Chapter 10
Pam didn't get back to the picnic till half the crowd had left. She found Dennis leaning against his car, waiting for her and looking anxious. "Pam, where were you?" he asked. "I was worried about you."
"Well, you don't have to worry about me any more, Dennis," she answered. "We're not engaged. Remember?"
As Dennis drove her home, he didn't say a word. He just frowned and stared at the road. Pam was quiet, too, thinking. She'd had a fantastic time today, first with Rick and then with the students, but somehow it had left her feeling empty. She realized that basically she was a one-man woman. She wanted to get married, have a husband and kids and a home, just like most girls. And Dennis was still the man she wanted. It was just too bad he couldn't see things her way. As much as she loved him, she couldn't live without sex. She'd just have to forget Dennis and find another man to marry. As he stopped in front of her house, Dennis said, "Mind if I come in for a minute? I want to talk to you."
"Of course, Dennis," Pam said.
Maybe he wanted his ring back, or some of die other gifts he'd given her. Pam led the way into her house and closed the door, and Dennis started prowling around the living room, too restless to sit down. She'd never seen him like that before. "Gosh, you're nervous, honey," she said. "I don't suppose you'd like a drink?"
"Yes, I would," he said. "Please make it a double."
Pam gawked at him. Dennis hardly ever drank. But she went to the kitchen and made a couple of strong martinis. Something was bothering Dennis, and maybe the drink would get him to talk about it. "Come and sit with me," she said, going to the couch.
He sat down beside her and took a long pull on his drink.
"Pam," he said, "mis is really hard for me to admit, but I've been a horse's ass."
Pam smothered a giggle and tried to look solemn. "Dennis, what makes you say that?" she asked.
"I lost you because of my stupid ideas," he sighed. "I've been thinking all afternoon, and I realize mat my principles don't make any sense-not if they mean losing you." Pam inched a little closer to him. "So what does that mean, honey? Are you changing your mind about things?"
"Yes," Dennis said. "I still want you, Pam. I know we don't have enough money saved to buy a house or all the other stuff we should have, but let's get married anyway." Pam almost dropped her drink.
"You mean now? Right away?" she exclaimed.
"Yes, right away," Dennis said. "We can go to the courthouse first thing Monday."
"Hmmmmmmmm," Pam smiled, "today's Saturday. I just don't know if I can wait mat long. I'm so horny for you, baby."
Dennis set down his glass and looked her right in the eye. "I'm horny for you, too, Pam," he said hoarsely. "I've been wanting to get into your pants since the day we met. It's been hell holding myself back."
"Then stop," Pam said, slipping her arms around his neck. "Forget your silly ideas and just let it happen. You know we were meant to fuck, Dennis. So let's do it!"
"You're right," he said. "Why in hell didn't I see that before?"
"No more talk," Pam said.
She started to kiss him, but he beat her to it, jamming his mourn onto hers and pulling her tight against him. He shoved his hot tongue into her mouth and ran his hands over her curvy little body. Pam sizzled with hist.
"Mmmmmm, mmmmmm!" she moaned. This was the way she'd always wanted Dennis to be, so horny for her mat he couldn't control himself. She wanted him to forget all his ridiculous ideas about staying pure before marriage. It looked as if her dream had come true. Dennis was kissing her lustily, showing no restraint.
His hands found her ripe thrusting tits and closed over them. Pam gurgled with excitement, and her nipples went engorged and hard against his palms. He began molding and squeezing her tits, and they swelled up into taut globes.
Finally they had to breathe, and Dennis drew back, his handsome face flushed with desire. His eyes were hot, his nostrils flared. This was not Mr. Goody-Goody. This was a brand-new guy, and Pam loved him. He started pushing her t-shirt up over her bra. "Why, Dennis," she giggled, "is this really you?"
"I've been here all the time," he grinned. "I could hardly keep my hands off you, Pam. Now I don't have to try."
"That's right, darling," Pam purred. "You can do anything you want."
With her t-shirt shoved up, he reached around her and unhooked her bra. He shoved it up, too, and bared her magnificent big tits. It was the first time he'd seen them or touched them. Pam creamed through her jeans as his hot hands grasped the tender globes. "Mmmmmm, yes, baby! Play with my tits!" she moaned.
Breathing harshly, Dennis molded her bare tits. Her nipples throbbed against his palms, and she couldn't stop creaming. Then he leaned down and started licking her swollen pink nipples, and Pam whimpered with excitement. At last Dennis was eveiylhing she wanted him to be. She'd always admired his looks, his honesty, and his good nature, but she'd wanted him to be a homy animal, too. Now she had it all. She slumped back against the couch and gurgled with pleasure as he tongue-whipped her swollen tits.
"Oh. yes, honey." she moaned. "I love that! You're making me so hot Dennis!"
He didn't stop mere. He pushed her big tits together till the nipples met, then sucked them both into his mouth. Her nipples were sheathed in hot juicy flesh. She whimpered with excitement as he sucked them. She was so hot for him, she could have screamed. "Oh, God, Dennis!" she panted. "I can't take much more of this! I'm so homy for you, baby!"
Only a few hours ago he would have scolded her for saying those things. Now he just sucked harder on her throbbing nipples, driving her wild with lust. She couldn't stay passive. She moved her hand to his fly and massaged his cock through his pants.
His cock was already hard as steel and throbbing lustily. Pam cupped the big hard lump and squeezed it, and Dennis snorted with lust. He released her spit-soaked nipples and drew off her rumpled bra and t-shirt. Then he reached for the zipper of her jeans.
"Yes, baby, yes!" she panted.
Dennis had never seen her naked before, even though they'd been engaged for six months. Now he couldn't wait. He practically tore off her jeans, taking her sandals with them. He grasped the waistband of her bikini panties and whisked the little garment off, leaving her naked. "Christ," he groaned, "you're gorgeous!"
"I bet you are, too," Pam leered as she began to undress him.
He really was. He had a fantastic body, all lean hard muscle. She took off his clothes as fast as she could. She had trouble peeling his shorts down over his hard-on, but she finally managed it. She paused to stare at his cock. She'd never had a good look at it before. The only time she'd seen it was in the shadows of his parked car. Now she saw that her sense of touch hadn't lied to her. Dennis really was hung like a horse. She almost whined with hist. "Let's go to my bedroom, honey," she said. "We'll be a lot more comfortable there."
"Right," Dennis growled.
He scooped her up in his arms and carried her easily to the bedroom. He set her down on the double bed and stretched out beside her. They grabbed for each other and started kissing, shoving their tongues in each other's mouth and rubbing their naked bodies together. Pam was frantic to fuck him.
She felt his massive boner throbbing and drooling against her belly, and she grabbed for it again, feverishly pumping it. Dennis gave a lusty shudder, and his cock bucked and throbbed in her fist. No more holding back for Dennis. He was revealing the real horny man behind the prim mask.
"I wanta go down on you!" he whispered hoarsely. "Too bad," Pam chuckled. "I wanta go down on you!"
"No problem," he leered. "We can have it both ways."
He maneuvered her around till she was crouched over him backwards, her face right over his stiff-standing cock, her pussy almost in his face. This was a technique Pam had never heard of, but her puritanical fiance seemed to know all about it.
"Dennis, you devil," she laughed, "where'd you learn this!"
"I've been around," he laughed. "Nobody would believe it, but I have."
Then she felt his big hot tongue lashing her pussy, and she wailed with pleasure. It was obvious from the first second that he was a pussy-freak. He whipped his tongue all over her gash and gobbled up her sticky, tangy cream.
"Unnnnhhhh. honey, I love that!" she sobbed.
Then she returned the favor. Dipping her head down low, she opened her mouth and slid it down around his rigid drooling dick. She took his prick into the juicy flesh of her mouth, and Dennis groaned and shuddered. She drew in her cheeks and began sucking ravenously on his meat.
"Christ, yes, suck!" he yelled.
Pam sure loved the new Dennis. He was a sex maniac, a homy pussy gobbler, and he loved having his cock sucked. Those were all terrific qualities in a husband, as far as Pam was concerned. She gobbled his salty cock cream while he lustily lashed her slit with his greedy tongue. "Mmmmmm, unnnnhhhh!" Pam groaned.
Then Dennis made his tongue long and stiff and slid it into her cunt. Pam sobbed with pleasure as he crammed her box with the wet meat. He tongue-fucked her hard and fast, and she responded by sucking his cock even harder.
They were going to bring each other off for sure, and it was just a matter of a few more seconds. They'd been rusting for each other six months now, doing nothing but kissing and holding hands. Now they were breaking out, unleashing their bottled-up hist. Pam felt a gigantic orgasm searing through her body.
"Unnnhhh, unnnngggghhhh!" she groaned.
"Awwww, Jesus, awwww!" Dennis yelled.
Her mouth was suddenly flooded with his jetting come, her cheeks bulging with the delicious cream. She savored it as long as she could, then gulped it down. She sucked every last drop of jism from his cock, shivering with the delicious aftershocks of her climax. "Keep sucking," Dennis panted, "don't stop!"
Pam was delighted to obey. She kept sucking hungrily on his prick, and in moments it was swelling again, cramming her mouth and butting into her throat. Then Dennis gently lifted her head and let his steel-stiff cock escape. "Turn around," he said hoarsely.
Pam reversed her position, straddling him and facing him. Her juicy cunt was poised right over his rigid drooling cock. He leered up at her. That was another first. Dennis had never leered at her before. She loved it. "Sit on it, baby," he growled.
Pam could hardly wait. She'd been aching to take his cock since the moment they met. She wriggled around till she captured the fat head of his prick between her moist cunt lips, then slid down the thick rock-hard pole. She kept going till it touched her womb. "Ahhhhhh, God, yessssss!" she wailed. "Christ, unnnhhhhh!" Dennis groaned. Fully impaled on his massive boner, she paused to savor the sensation. She'd waited six long months to feel his cock inside her, and the sensation was even more exciting than she'd dreamed. Now she had everything she wanted. Dennis was leering at her again. "I've been wanting to do this to you for so damned long. I was a fool to wait."
"I agree," Pam grinned. "Nowr fuck me, darling, ruck the living shit out of me."
"You got it!" he snarled.
Grasping her tiny waist, he began rucking her deep and hard, just the way she liked it best. He hadn't made any remarks about her not being a virgin. He'd better not, either. It was his fault she'd given her cherry to another guy. But Dennis was no virgin, either. That subject was closed.
It didn't matter who was a virgin and who wasn't. The important thing was that they fucked so well together. Dennis pistoned his huge hard boner in her juice-slick cunt, and she fucked right back at him. jerking her hips lustily to his rhythm. "Unnnnhhhh, baby, I love it!" Pam sobbed. "I wanta fuck you so bad, Dennis! I never wanta stop!"
Dennis just growled and fucked her harder. She was riding his cock like it was a bucking bronco. Each deep hinge gave her a hot blast of pleasure and made her cream all over his meat. Fucking him was everything she'd dreamed of and more. "Ohhhhhh, shit, yesssss!" she hissed. "Fuck my brains out, baby! Fuck me forever!"
"I'll sure as hell try," he panted.
They went at each other harder and harder, and soon the bed was rattling and shaking. Pam didn't care if the damned thing collapsed. If it did, she knew they wouldn't miss a beat. They'd waited so long for this fuck, nothing was going to stop them now. "Fuck it to me! Fuck it to meeeeeee!" she wailed.
Dennis's face, usually so stern and prim, was a lusty grimace. His nostrils were flared, his teeth bared in a homy snarl. He watched her big wobbling tits, then watched his cock in action as it spread her cunt lips wide and plunged to her smoking depths.
"Christ," he groaned, "to think I wanted to wait five years for this. I must have been crazy."
"I agree with that, too," Pam panted. "But don't talk, honey, just fuck me. Fuck me till I can't take any more."
He leered at her and said, "I might have to stay here all weekend to do that."
"Great," she moaned, "terrific! Now shut up and fuck, dammit!"
Dennis laughed, then moved into high gear, fucking her with all the speed and force at his command. It was the best fucking Pam had had, and she knew she was going to be content with a lifetime of it. She'd had her little fling, and now she only wanted Dennis. She felt a huge orgasm welling up from the molten depths of her cunt and ripping through her body. At almost die same second, Dennis groaned and started flooding her box with an enormous load of jizz. They rocked together in a powerful mutual climax that went on and on, the most fantastic climax Pam had ever had. "Ohhhhh, baby, you did it! I'm comingggg!" she screamed. "Ohhhhh, fuck-whaaahhhhh!"
"Take my load, Pam! Unnnnnnnhhhhhhh! Aaagggghhhh!" Dennis bellowed.
Pam lost track of time. They just kept fucking at each other and coming till they were exhausted. Then they stretched out on the bed and caught their breath. They both knew this was only round one of a long weekend. "We'll go get that marriage license on Monday, right?" Dennis said. "Right," Pam grinned, "if we can get out of bed long enough."