Chapter 2
Ellen Kilmer eagerly awaited the ringing of the dismissal bell. Most days she found her school subjects to be mildly entertaining but today she had made other plans. This being she would meet James Wray after her last class and she had very special plans for the two of them. Her mind drifted off to the fantasies that she had calculated for the two of them. She wasn't sure that James had ever been with a women before, but if he was a novice (she never called a boy anything but a novice, that was her favorite word for unskilled boys. She would not call him a virgin, because surely, he had been jerking off for years) then he really would be eligible for his Master of Semenship by the time she got through with him.
"Ring." the bell sounded.
"Freedom, at last!" Ellen thought.
She raced from the room before her teacher could even wish her a happy weekend. Ellen raced to the Boys Gym where she always met James.
Ellen smiled as she saw her most faithful boy friend waiting for her in his usual position: lying on the floor with his legs crossed. She walked over to him and kicked him in the ankle.
"Get up, lazy bones." she teased.
"Hey! What's the big idea?" he responded to her painful greeting.
"Did my big, strong football player get hurt by his little girl friend? Did I hurt you, you poor baby. I'm so sorry, I'll never do it again," she teased.
Embarrassed, James replied, "Well, I was just surprised ... that's all. You couldn't hurt me, honey."
Remarks like that made Ellen question why she chose James for her little adventure in erotic entanglements. She looked at him through her deep blue eyes. He was nice looking in a rural sort of way. He had huge, massive shoulders and his arms rippled with the muscles that he developed while playing football for their high school team. His eyes were brown and he had a thick, full head of short brown hair.
James Wray was innocent and he really only meant the best things for him and Ellen, but he was different from the type of boy that Ellen had always known in the city. Those boys knew how to strip her of her clothes and her objects with the experienced wave of their hands. Of course, it helped that their hands were usually waving at her crotch.
In her own way, she was certain that she cared for him very much. She found it hard not to, perhaps because of his innocent trust.
She looked at him differently now than in her accustomed manner. It was her habit with him not to suggest the merest inkling of sensuality because she was frightened of scaring him off. Today, today would be different. She had planned out every last move of her seduction. She lead him through the corridors of the school and out onto the campus.
"So where do you want to go today, killer?" he playfully asked.
"James," she stopped walking, "Do you trust me?"
Considering that he would have trusted her with his life savings of three thousand dollars, his answer was mild.
"Sure, killer. I trust you."
"Then let me be the leader today. That's right, let's play follow the leader. O.K.?"
"Remember, I'm the leader, don't forget."
He nodded his head in the affirmative.
"Great!" she smiled as she gave him a slight pinch on his leg.
She lead him through the campus of the school and for several blocks beyond. Often he interrupted their journey to question their destination. Each time his question was met with the same answer from Ellen.
"If I'm the leader, then let me lead."
Each time she finished her sentence with either a warm smile or a playful pinch of his arm. They stopped for a short rest stop at their favorite pizza parlor where they were met by a group of his football playing friends. James excused himself to speak with them.
"Hey Jim," the fat one said. "Do you think that you'll ever get into her pants?"
"Ellen's not that kind of girl, Jumbo." he offered in return to his large friend's teasing.
"All girls are that kind of girl, Jim. It just depends upon who they're with." Jumbo laughed.
His other friends joined in his laughter and James was beginning to feel a blush forming on his face.
"Come on, innocent, the way that your face is beeting up, we'd think that you never fucked a girl before," another one of his mocking friends retorted.
"Come on, guys. It's just that she's a really nice girl and I don't want to take the chance of blowing it with her."
"Blowing it with her," Jumbo offered smugly, "You can't even get her to fuck you, how do you expect her to blow you."
"That crack could cost you, Jumbo." James warned.
"Crack. What crack, certainly not the beautiful crack in Ellen's asshole." Jumbo spat at his friend.
James' anger had reached the boiling point and he lunged for his friend's face with his hand clenched in a fist. Jumbo's face found a perfect target for his blow as the fist smashed his nose. The other boys stepped between their two friends before their battle got out of hand.
James screamed at them, "If any of you ever talk about Ellen like that, I'll kill you!"
Ellen saw what was happening although she didn't know that she was the cause of the ensuing melee. She raced towards the fighting forms of her school friends and question the cause of their disturbance.
"James, what's going on here? What did you hit Jumbo for? He's your best friend!"
The boys separated and James saw that Ellen had gotten caught up in the action. He calmed down so that he could try to explain to Ellen. He didn't want to hurt her feelings because he was sure that Ellen had never heard those types of words before.
"It's nothing, Ellen. Jumbo and I just got into one of our usual Friday afternoon fights." He looked towards Jumbo, still with anger in him, but then he saw his friend's face and bleeding nose and it hit him what he had done to his friend.
"Are you O.K.?" he asked.
"Yeah." he said, holding his nose, "don't worry about it. I'm sorry for what I said."
The two friends smiled and shook hands. Ellen took James' hand and the two of them left the pizza parlor.
After they had gotten three blocks, Ellen stated what was on her mind.
"James, did what happened in there have anything to do with me." she asked.
"No, killer." he denied.
"James are you sure that you're not lying to me. After all, you big, strong football players must talk about all of your conquests." she teased him slightly, hoping to elicit a response.
"I'm not lying. I promise you that we were not talking about my conquests."
"Alright James, but I just want to let you know that you can count on me to back you up if they ever get you to say anything that you wouldn't normally say." she said sincerely.
"What kind of things would I have to say about you?" he asked.
"Well, I do know what you boys talk about. Sometimes you can be teased pretty badly by your friends, especially since you have been such a gentlemen with me." she smiled at him, warmly.
He thought just how beautiful she was as James looked at her, "I'm only treating you like any proper beau would." he said proudly.
"I know that James, and believe me, I appreciate it ... but ... I like you so much that sometimes I just don't know what to do about it."
A broad smile was witnessed upon his face. "Really?"
She nodded her head.
"Wow!" he exclaimed. "What do you know about that?"
"James, remember when you said that we could play that game?"
"What game?"
"Follow the leader." she answered.
"Yes." a friendly smile appearing on his face.
"Well, I would like you to follow me in a different variation on the game." she said.
"What do you mean?" James asked.
She embraced him and spoke softly into his ear.
"James do you like me?"
"Yes, a lot."
"Do you want me?"
He broke their embrace. "What are you talking about?"
"I said, do you want me?" she said raising her voice ever so slightly.
James turned away from her.
Ellen walked over to face him. Their eyes met and she smile at him and asked him again, "Do you want me?"
"Yes." the words leaked out softly.
"And I want you."
"Really?"
She smiled at him and nodded her head.
"I just can't believe it. This is like a dream come true!" he said happily.
"Yes it is, only ... when do you want to do something about it?" she asked.
"What do you mean?"
"Well, if two people want each other then they usually do something about it."
"What?" he asked.
"Well, there are many things that they can do, but let me show you."
He just stood there staring.
"They fuck." she said while looking him straight in the eye.
James felt his heart pounding loudly. He wondered if Ellen could hear it too. "Ellen I think that you should know something about me."
Her eyes shifted towards his, "Yes, baby, what is it?"
"I never did anything like that before." he said almost choking on the words.
"That's alright. I can show you." she sweetly offered.
"You mean, you have done it before?" he asked
"Yes." she said with a smile forming on her face.
"Then the guys were right." he said shyly.
"I thought that you said that you boys weren't talking about me. In fact, you promised."
"I didn't lie. I promised you that we really weren't talking about my conquests." he smiled at his unintentional joke.
She began to laugh from the embarrassment that she knew he was going through.
"Don't laugh at me." he stated sadly.
"I'm not laughing," she drew close to him. "Besides which, you still haven't answered my question."
"Which one? You have asked so many?"
"Do you want to fuck?"
"I don't know how?" he sadly suggested.
"Let's not worry about that. Remember, we're play follow the leader." she smiled at him hoping to receive a promising response.
She received the exact response that she had hoped for, he smiled back at her. "But where can we do it? I don't know anyplace that we could be alone."
"Don't worry about that," she said, "I have just the right place picked out."
"But won't anyone see us? I would hate to get caught."
Ellen pictured for a moment what that would look like. At least his friends would respect him for it. "Yes. That would be terrible." she said mostly for his benefit.
"Do you know of any place that would be safe?" he asked.
"Don't worry about it, remember, I'm the leader." she said as she took him by the hand and lead him to her friend, Gloria's house.
The two walked at a brisk pace towards a destination that only one had experienced before. Ellen noticed that James was braving his fate admirably, except for his increasingly wet palms. She clasped his hand firmly as she placed the key that she had borrowed from her friend firmly in the lock of the door. She pushed the door opened and they entered her friend's house.
James didn't have to look very hard to find the bed. It was staring him right in the face. It seemed as though Ellen's friend wasn't much for interior decorating because the only major piece of furniture in the entire one room apartment, was her huge water bed. James noticed that every other piece was supporting the position of the bed. The small television faced it, the small reading lamp was placed beside the head for the bed. James knew he would be nervous and he would be very happy not to spring a leak in the bed and drown the two of them.
Ellen removed her coat and motioned for James to do the same with his. Then she dropped her books and her coat on the floor and James followed in suit. She took him by the hand and lead him to what James was hoping would not be his arena of death.
"Come and sit beside me, James." she beckoned softly.
"Your friend has a nice place hear, Killer. She really did a great job with it." he said as he sheepishly sat beside her on the water bed.
"I really love the way that she furnished the place." Ellen stated, alluding to the obvious.
"Yeah. I know what you mean." responded James thinking that she was making a joke.
"Listen James, don't be nervous. Follow the leader, remember?"
"Yeah." he said trying to sound calm.
Ellen took his hand and placed it on her breast. She noticed that a lump was already forming in the pants of her soon to be lover. She gently lead his hand in small circles around her nipple. She took his other hand and did the same with that.
"Do you like the way it feels?" she asked breathlessly.
"Oh! It's great." he said not being able to control his emotions. "Oh, baby I never felt as good as I do right now."
"Would you like to see them?" she asked. James thought that his heart would pound through his shirt as he feverishly nodded his head and awaited their unveiling.
Ellen removed his hands from her chest and opened the top button of her blouse. She glanced down at the ever increasing bulge that was protruding from under James' pants. With each button that she opened his bulge grew larger. Ellen thought to herself that she had judged James all wrong.
She opened her blouse to reveal her massive tits to her partner. James looked as if he might perish with excitement as his eyes popped out of their sockets at the first sight of the two perfect nodules of flesh that pointed at him.
"Do you like them?" she asked, even though she could tell by the reaction in his pants that the answer was affirmative.
"They're the most beautiful things that I have ever seen in my life." he answered happily.
"Would you like to lick them?"
"Please, yes."
"Then go ahead. But remember you have to ask first." she warned, teasing him about the other game that they were supposed to be playing.
James lowered his mouth on her right tit and it disappeared into his mouth. He had never tasted anything like this in his life. It was so soft and yet the point of her nipple was getting so hard. The difference in texture was send wild chills right down his spine.
Ellen loved the sensation that her novice lover was creating with his teeth. She felt painful little sensations going through to her cunt as he bit her, accidentally with his teeth. It felt so good she thought she might faint.
"Maybe it wasn't so bad to break in a beginner," she thought to herself.
He began to suck her massive tit hard as a boy might do with his first ice cream cone. He tries to get all of it in his mouth but he found that either one of her breasts were too big for him to do that.
"Let's take our clothes off." Ellen suggested.
She stood away from the bed, watching his reaction as she finished removing her blouse. Her tits stood erect with pink pointed nipples shining slightly as his saliva picked up the sunlight that entered the room. She kicked off her high heeled shoes as a preview to the main event. One of her shoes landed on the bed and by the time that James and brushed it away and turned to face her, she had already begun to open her tight blue jeans.
James watched as Ellen slowly tugged her zipper down. James could see the slightest hint of her blonde pubic hair above her panties and he anxiously awaited what would be shown next.
James did not have to wait long as Ellen pulled off her pants and stood before him clad in only her white lace panties. He examined the near nude form before him. She had the most beautiful legs that he ever imagined could exist. They were long and appeared to be very strong from her cheer-leading practice. The curves above her hips formed the classic hourglass figure. Her ribs slightly peered at him from below her beautifully formed breast with their perfectly shaped oval nipples. Her body was like a dream come true.
Ellen reached down and slowly, enticingly removed her panties. James saw her tight little blonde curls and what lie immediately below them. It was a deep red and just at the top there appeared to be a freckled beauty mark. From the beautiful way that her vagina was constructed, James thought that her beauty mark was in the perfect place.
Ellen looked passionately at James and told him that it is his turn to undress. In spite of the naked goddess that appeared before him, James was still reluctant to do so. He had never seen a women before, but he had never been seen by a women before either.
Ellen drew towards him and James took a long, deep breath. She raised him up by her hands and lifted his shirt off his back. She had seen his muscular torso when they had been swimming together, but she had never remembered seeing him so strongly built. Ellen unfastened his fly and pulled his zipper downward. The hard mass of his erect meat, made this task difficult and Ellen caught one of James' pubic hairs in the fly.
He gave out a small shout and wished that he hadn't. Ellen gave him a reassuring wink and freed his pubic hair from their trap. Once that was accomplished, she continued to free his big cock from their restrainer. His jockey shorts bulged as Ellen finally succeeded in removing his pants. She was enjoying the feel of power that she had from making him as excited as he was.
James kicked off his sneakers as Ellen pulled off his socks. James looked at her and hoped that she would be pleased as she tugged off his shorts to reveal his massive cock which, free from its encasement, stood immediately at attention.
Ellen watched his rock hard meat and the tight mass of dark curls that surrounded it. With the huge balls that accompanied his long tusk, Ellen happily compared the way James was hung to an elephant and his tusk.
James gasped for air as Ellen touched his cock for the first time. He felt almost ticklish as he experienced this new sensation. He nearly cried out when Ellen gently started to jerk his thick stem in a smooth up and down motion. It felt so good that he thought he would come, but Ellen had been grasping his cook in such a way that it prevented him from doing so. She lay him down on the bed and took his prick into her mouth. She flicked her tongue at the tip of his prick and she sensed that he was about to burst. Firmly, she grasped his meat at the base and prevented him from coming too soon for her purposes.
James had been wanting to taste Ellen’s pussy juices and as if she could read his mind, she positioned herself on the water bed so that he could get a better chance to taste her honey pot. He separated her hairy petals and saw glistening quim. He placed his lips to her cunt and wondered why his friends had made so many fish jokes. This taste was ambrosia to his tongue and taste buds as he savored this joyous juice that was dripping from her honeyed pussy.
Ellen was enjoying the wave of sensations that were shooting through her spine.
Her rural lover was really sucking and licking her cunt with a fever that could only come from a tongue that had hungered for so long. Her juices were flowing rapidly as she strided his yearning passion. The hot hole of her orifice snatched his throbbing stem of his manhood and guided it to its mutually beneficial destination.
James had never felt anything like this in his entire life. The warm mouth of her cunt gripped and secured his writhing member as if it had a mind of its own. As his hips shuttled his rock in and out of her cunt, her cunt massaged him entirely.
Ellen was losing herself in the glorious waves of sensations that she was experiencing. His hard prick drove in again and again sinking deeply into her slick cunt. Ellen altered her rhythm and matched the tempo of his thrusts. She drew her sizzling sheath tightly around his cock. She was squeezing and pumping the hard meat and James' breath gasped sharply. She arched her back and the erect nipples of her breasts rubbed against his muscular chest.
James lowered his lips to hers. His kiss was met with her hot, responsive tongue. James closed his eyes to experience the full realm of the sensuous reality that he was sharing with his blonde mating mechanic. He saw stars and bright shooting flames as the tempo of his drilling quickened.
Ellen pulled her legs higher, permitting James awkward thrusting an easier access. His rock hard rod penetrated so deeply that his swollen balls pressed tightly against her asshole on his inward plunges. She met his hips perfectly with her pelvis. Their meeting caused a curious "clapping" sound which served to applaud their smoldering efforts.
"A real animal. My friends were right!" James thought to himself as he felt a curious on-rushing of power surging as he continued to fuck her wondrous female form. He felt Ellen's sharp nails digging into his huge shoulders as their delicious destination was nearing by the racing of their organs.
Ellen's words had disintegrated into moans and whimpers as her lips drew tightly against her pearly white teeth. She grimaces in near agony as she felt the first glaring pin pricks of her orgasm forming. She was in another world as she knew that this was going to be some orgasm. The first wave of her coming swept away all of her negative thoughts of country life.
"If this is the country, then I'm the cunt!" her last thoughts echoed through her brain as she began to drown in the tingles that had magnified to sharp, searing pain.
James felt his balls swelling with come as his hot erection shot steaming semen into her pulsating pussy. His loins burst like an undyked dam as hot jets of jism poured from his prick, spattering deeply into her cunt.
Their hips whipped wildly, smashing hot flesh into hot flesh as their cries and moans met in perfect harmony, providing the perfect sensuous soundtrack to their joint climax.
As the waves and manmade tides of the water bed waned, the two young lovers looked at one another through hazy eyes and smiled warmly. Ellen had led James to the completion of their game.