Chapter 3

Brigette trembled as Johnny jerked open his jeans and pushed them down his legs. He grabbed her, pulling her down so she was flat on the front seat with her feet up, one on the dashboard, the other over the back of the seat, her pussy open slightly and waiting for his monstrous, eleven-inch cock.

"I'm going to fuck you!" Johnny hissed lustily, flattening his body down on top of Brigette's.

The librarian's tits were mashed against her chest, the heavenly mounds becoming rounder, squeezing out under Brigette's arms. She wrapped her arms around his neck, feeling the blunt head of his cock nudging her fiery cuntlips.

"Yessss! Oh, Johnny, fuck me!" Brigette sighed.

Even though she wasn't completely ready yet to take the horny boy's towering, rock-solid cock into her cunt, she still wanted to get fucked. The feel of his lean, sinewy hips sliding between her thighs, the heat of his body passing through her silk stockings fired the delicious desires of her clit once again.

The cockhead was huge, but Brigette's cunt was wet and juicy from her own orgasm and Johnny's mouth. The pointed crown of the prick forced her cuntlips apart and Johnny shivered as he felt the woman's rosy petals surrounding the tip of his prick.

"You're hot," Johnny whispered, his face close to Brigette's as he eased his huge cockpole into her cunt. "Nice and hot. I like that."

He pushed five inches of his prickrod into the seething recesses of Brigette's pussy, then pulled back so that even the ridge of his pricktip was outside her cunt's embrace. Then, with a deep, animalistic growl, her threw himself down upon

Brigette.

Brigette's legs flopped on the dashboard and seat as she bounced slightly on the seat of the old Chevy. Johnny threw everything he had at her, reaming her cunt with his prick until she trembled and moaned.

The hugely swollen, red-hot cock plowed into her, the throbbing cockhead driving deep into Brigette's curvaceous body, sinking into her to the hilt. The veined, broad upper surface of Johnny's cockpole rubbed against Brigette's drooling clit, sending jagged bolts of ecstasy through her.

"Fuck me!" she sobbed, her tits being crushed by Johnny's chest.

"Kiss me," Johnny commanded, pushing her fingers through Brigette's sWning ebony tresses.

Brigette opened her mouth hungrily, taking the teenager's tongue into her mouth. Every nerve in her body was tingling. Brigette clawed the boy's shoulders through his shirt, urging him on, wanting him to plow his massive prick into her pussy with every ounce of energy in his body.

She sucked on his tongue, curling her tongue around the slick intruder, tasting the boy's mouth. As the hard, jack-hammering prick plowed into her pussy-hole, Brigette could feel how smoothly Johnny's hips slid against her silk-encased, tapered thighs.

"Give me it all," Brigette sobbed in Johnny's ear, hugging his muscular shoulders.

Johnny's legs were bent at the knee, his feet nearly touching the roof of the Chevy as he fucked the horny librarian. Each time he sank every inch of his prick into her tight cunt, his hairy balls slapped into the crevice of the brunette's quivering asscheeks. Johnny wondered what it would be like to sink his cockpole into her ass.

The thought fired the boy's lust. He skewered Brigette's body, pounding her womanly flesh, feeling her tits cushioning his weight. The heat and firmness of Brigette's tits, even through his shirt, delighted Johnny. When he had felt them in his hands, he couldn't believe how hot and firm-yet-soft they were. Now, crushed by his chest, they were just as magnificent.

"Ohhhhhhh! You feel so good inside me," Brigette sighed, reaching down to put her hand on Johnny's naked ass, feeling it riding up and down as he fucked her hard and fast.

Shoving his tongue deep into Brigette's mouth, Johnny felt his balls slapping against her asscheeks. The cum was simmering in his balls. He put his hand on Brigette's thigh. The silk was smooth against his hand.

"You're tight," Johnny whispered, sinking his prickrod to the hilt in the clasping cauldron of Brigette's pussy, then leaving it there to feel her cuntal muscles working on his cock.

Johnny ran his hand from Brigette's knee down toward her ass, feeling the silk stop and her flesh begin after the top of the hose. He rubbed her lace garter belt with his thumb, savoring the erotic and contrasting sensations of cool, smooth silk and hot, feverish flesh.

His balls rested in the crevice of Brigette's asscheeks. She could feel the heat of his egg-shaped cum-givers right on her asshole as his cock flexed deep inside her pussy. She, too, wondered what it would be like to take his cock instead of just his finger into her ass.

"Cum, Johnny," Brigette whispered, holding the boy's face in her hands and looking into his eyes. "I want your cum inside me."

Though Johnny had been allowing his prick to feel all the subtle contractions of Brigette's pussy earlier, his words spurred him into action. He pulled up, nearly taking his cockpole completely from her cunt, then stabbed her with his fiery eleven inches of cockmeat.

"Uh! Uh! Uh!" the boy grunted, throwing himself down between the librarian's quivering thighs, slamming his pelvis against her as he reamed her pussyhole.

Brigette always loved fucking teenagers, but this one really knew what he was doing, and that made it especially erotic for her. She shivered, her tits being flattened by his heaving chest as Johnny filled her seething cunt with his prick. Pussyjuice squeezed out between her cuntlips and the jack-hammering cockpole as the burning ember of desire was once again ignited in

Brigette's pussy.

Trembling, sighing, feeling her cunt getting filled again and again, Brigette Mannon waited impatiently for the glorious feeling of having her womb'deluged with molten cum. She always loved the feeling of a big, throbbing cock plowing into her pussy, then becoming even larger as jets of white, creamy spunk filled her body. There was no other feeling quite like it in the world for the big-titted brunette with the insatiable need for cock.

"Yesssss!" Fuck me hard!" Brigette begged, no longer caring if the people in the nearby cars could hear her. Nothing mattered now but getting the boy's fuck-cream in her pussy.

"Sweet . . . Sweet Miss Mannon," Johnny gasped.

Brigette felt his cock get even longer and she knew it was the time. She grabbed Johnny's face and pulled him down, mashing her lips against his, thrusting her tongue into his mouth to taste his sweet juices even as he pumped his other juices into her pussy.

Trembling, quivering, bouncing on the seat of the old Chevy, Brigette lanced her tongue against Johnny's as thick, salty wads of fuck-cream were pumped into her cunt. Over and over again the huge cockhead jerked and spit out a vast eruption of cum. The white globs of jism were splattered against her slick cuntwalls.

Each time the boy reamed Brigette's pussy-hole with all eleven inches of his cock, his quaking balls gushed out another streamer of spunk as they slapped her rounded, trembling asscheeks.

Brigette continued French kissing Johnny until he had given her every last drop of cum from his balls. When he jammed his prick into her one last time and left it there, resting deep in her pussy, she knew she'd taken everything from him she could.

Brigette hooked her ankles together, holding Johnny against her so he couldn't remove his cockpole from her pussy. She tingled all over, her ebony hair splayed out around her head like a dark, satiny halo.

"You're one hell of a stud," she purred, her full, red lips close to Johnny's ear. "But it is late. You'd better take me back to my car."

"Tomorrow . . . tomorrow night I'll meet you at the same place."

"But - "

"But nothing! Just be there."