Chapter 7
Donna suddenly realized she might be a nymphomaniac. She looked up the definition in the dictionary. When she discovered it was a woman who could never get enough sexual pleasure, she realized she fitted that definition. It tormented and bothered her. Nevertheless, she had to do her thing.
"Oh, God," she exclaimed to herself, "why did I have to be born this way!"
Closing her eyes for a moment she offered a prayer that somehow, some way she would get over this terrible urge that was within her body. If she could just talk to someone and tell them. A stranger perhaps. She knew she could never confide in her father for her father had violated her. If her mother knew what her father had done she might disown them both.
A sudden idea to hitchhike on a highway seized Donna. If she could meet someone who would get acquainted with her and give her a good time, that would be the ideal answer.
She told her mother she was going to study at a girl friend's house. Her mother was bothered by her going out at night.
"I don't like you going out at night, dear," she told her. "It could be dangerous. You can't trust anyone nowadays."
"It isn't far to Dorothy's house," she told her mom.
Her mother heaved a sigh of nervous tension as she watched her young daughter walk out into the darkness. But as far as Donna was concerned, this was her moment of truth. She was going to find herself. One way or another she vowed that she would discover more about her own lusty desires.
When she came to the highway four blocks from her house she stood under a street light so that she could be seen easily. She calculated that would make it easier for someone to pick her up.
It didn't take long before a young fellow did stop his sports car and give her a lift.
"What are you doing hitching at this late hour?" he smiled.
"I don't know," Donna mumbled nervously.
"There are all kinds of sex maniacs out here looking for young girls just like you," he warned her.
"It doesn't matter," Donna said softly.
As he drove off he began thinking about her. It was obvious that she was very well dressed. And it was equally obvious to him that she had very revealing bosoms. For her breasts were pressed tightly against her blouse.
"Dressing like that doesn't help either," he told her frankly.
After they had driven a short time he introduced himself.
"My name is Glenn," he told her. "What's your name, honey?"
For a moment Donna didn't answer. Finally she turned and looked at him.
"My name is Donna," she told him frankly.
As he drove on he began wondering what age she was.
"Are you still a teenager?" he demanded. "Everything except my cunt," she laughed. He looked at her. "Do you have any proof of that?" Donna shook her head.
"When you see my pussy," she told him, "you'll know I'm not a little girl."
As Glenn went on talking to her, he became hotter for her by the moment.
"Why don't we park awhile?" he suggested. "We can talk things over."
He would appear to make up his mind to park at one point and then he would drive on to another. Donna discovered it was not very difficult to keep checking it out.
"What are you hunting for?" she slyly asked him.
"A place where we can have some privacy," he finally told her.
When they eventually did park, it was in a very secluded spot.
"I want to eat your cunt," he told her flatly.
Donna smiled nervously as the young man came closer to her. It didn't take him long to push the front seat back and then move down between her legs. She shuddered in fear at one moment. But not for long. For soon he threw her skirt up and began edging her panties down. Finally his hot, flaming tongue licked along her pussy.
"Yes, yes," she begged him, "lick my pussy. I need it."
Donna could never explain what happened to her when a man's tongue licked along her slit. All she could understand was that she loved it.
"Eat me," she cried anxiously. "Suck me."
He was going down on her with determination. And she was becoming more aroused every moment.
"Yes, yes," she begged, "lick my box, baby."
Donna squealed with delight as his hot tongue stabbed into her. He enjoyed having her thighs spread apart so he could let his strong tongue flip into her. The damp crevice of her pussy tasted fantastic to him.
"Ohhh," she told her lover, "suck me. Suck me."
She loved his hot, wet tongue lapping up her juices. He did it animal style. With pure passion and lust, driving tongue stabs he went on sucking her.
"Ohhh, baby," she begged as his teeth bit her clit, "do me. Love me."
The pain that she felt as his teeth bit on her clit only added to her erotic arousal. Soon she was coming closer to climax. Her body twitched as she felt him sucking her juicing vagina.
When he finally did pull his tongue from her vagina, she felt a sexual electricity surging within her. She knew what she wanted.
"I want you, baby," she told him. "I want to lick your cock."
When she had reached over and pulled down his zipper she could hardly wait to let her tongue lap at his penis.
He sat there as she unzipped his fly. She pulled out his erect penis. And then grasping it she bent over. She let her mouth slip over his cock head.
"Suck my pecker," he told her. "Go ahead, suck me.
It was obvious she was a man-eating female. And he was eager to have her lick his penis.
"Ohhh, baby," he mumbled as he felt her hot tongue gently sliding over his cock, "you know what to do."
His rock-hard penis quivered with excitement. She was going down on him. He loved the way her mouth slid up and down his long, hard shaft. It wasn't going to be much longer before he got his gun off.
"Lick me," he begged her. "Suck my cock off. Get the juice all out of there, baby."
His hands glided down to her head. He cupped his hands over her as he pumped his pelvis back and forth. He could tell from the way she was going at his penis that she loved every inch of his cock. Shivers of excitement tingled up and down his spine. His balls itched with anticipation. He knew that it wouldn't be much longer until he was exploding in her mouth. It thrilled Donna to lick his cock. She loved the strong, masculine penis buried in her mouth. And she was eager to please him.
"I'm gonna be cuming in a minute," he panted as he gripped her head and held her in place.
Donna was going wild with feminine pleasure now. She loved having him pumping his cock in her mouth.
"Suck me," he told her as he didn't lose a beat.
He went on ramming as she gripped him tightly. She was putting her whole soul into the suck. And she was quivering with emotion.
"I want you to eat my cock," he told her, "and when that hot white cum shoots into your mouth you'd better swallow me."
It wouldn't be much longer until his penis did erupt. He wanted to flood her face with his climax. He wanted his whole body to tremble as his orgasm shot her into her own personal heaven.
"Beautiful," he told her. "Keep sucking."
Donna would rather die than pull off his penis now. The moisture from the tip of his cock told her he was going to flow quickly.
"Keep sucking me," he begged her passionately. "Suck. Ohhh, baby, now you're doing it. That's how. Suck it."
He held her in place as he went on fucking her face. He liked training women to blow him. The important thing, he figured, was to get her to suck and swallow his seed. He was not going to let her make any mistake about that.
"Fasten your lips tight," he told her, "because I'm gonna shoot my load in your mouth in a minute."
His long penis slid in and out of her mouth. She was waiting for that erotic moment when his thick cock would shoot.
"Ohhh," he panted as he shoved his rod in all the way.
At this point Donna could hardly breathe. Yet it was her pleasure to get him off.
"Suck it off," he panted as he socked it in her. "Suck my dick. Suck it."
As his hot, thick penis erupted, her lips fastened tightly and she sucked and swallowed him.
It was a wild and wonderful orgasm. She had enjoyed getting his juicy, hot load. It had splattered down the corners of her lips as she couldn't accommodate all of his juice.
Licking her lips when she pulled off, she looked up at him.
"Glenn," she told him, "you really made me happy. I enjoyed sucking you off."
Glenn was proud and pleased that he could give her such erotic fire.
"There's a lot more I would like to do with you." he told her. "A lot more."
She listened as he talked to her.
"It'll be my pleasure," she told him.
First Glenn wanted to talk to her. He was curious to know all about her.
"How did you ever get so turned on with fucking?" he demanded.
Donna didn't know what to answer.
"What difference does it make, Glenn?"
"Because," he explained, "maybe you want me to pay for your fuck. A lot of chicks these days are turning on screwing because they know they've got a gold mine between their legs."
Donna suddenly became angry.
"I'm not a whore," she told him. "I just like to fuck. Can't you accept that fact?"
He laughed as he listened to her talking. For he could see that she was sizzling angry.
"Yes, I can accept that fact," he told her, "but it isn't often you find a girl who enjoys getting screwed. I mean, a lot of them pretend they do, but you really do."
Donna nodded.
"Probably I'm a nympho. I've read up on that."
She looked away from him sadly.
"Don't be sad about it," Glenn chuckled. "You should be grateful to God that you are. That's what this world needs more of. Women who like to screw. It really louses it up for a lot of us men to find a chick who wants to swing. It's disgusting so many women don't enjoy it."
That wasn't Donna's problem.
"Let's climb over in the back seat," he suggested, "and we can try an ass fuck."
Donna crawled over into the back seat. She undressed from the waist down. Bending over the back seat she let one knee dangle on the floor as she waited for him to strip. He took off his shoes and socks and pants and shorts. Then spitting in his hand he prepared for the invasion of her asshole.
"I hope you've got an elastic asshole," he told her, "because I want to stick it in there."
Gently prying her buttocks apart and smoothly letting his spit-coated cock slide between her buttocks, Glenn was ready for action. With a deep, hard, penetrating jab he plunged forward. She thought she would go out of her mind as she felt the huge, hard cock ramming in her asshole.
"Fuck me," he told her. "Fuck me."
Ramming his penis in her with a hard-driving jab got her all excited.
"Ohhh, I love it," she told him. "My asshole needs your cock. Shove it inside me."
He couldn't mistake the fact that she wanted it. And he was eager to plunge his thick, long manhood in her ass. It was going to be a tight fit. But he wanted to shove it in hard. Her ass churned as she felt his burning long cock driving deeper in her hole. She shoved back to meet his driving, jabbing penis.
All the while Glenn busied his hand by feeling in her mound. Now he was ramming into her with savage force. Donna arched her back in response to his driving, penetrating cock stabs. She wanted to receive him. She was delighted that he had given her a wild fuck like this.
"Shove it in me," she begged. "Shove real hard."
Her demands were met with ever-accelerating cock stabs.
"Screw my asshole," she urged him. "I want it. Just like that. Shove it up my ass."
His hands quickly slipped over her bosoms and down to her pussy. Letting a finger slide in her vagina he flipped it back and forth across her clit. She was thrilled and stimulated with the way he was screwing her. She pushed back in a rhythmic response to his thrust.
"I'm gonna shove my hot meat right up your asshole," he told her. "All the way up your butt."
She was squealing in delight as she felt his hard, hot cock driving in with determination. She wanted him to shoot his wad.
"Give it to me," she begged. "I want it."
Glenn rammed it in all the way. Up, down, her hips sped as he went on driving his cock in piston precision movements into her tight, twisting asshole. With every new thrust of his cock up her butt he became more excited.
"It won't be much longer, baby," he told her as he felt his burning, itching balls ready to explode.
He could hardly wait for that moment when his thick prick would shoot its wad.
"Fuck it," he told her, "fuck. Now you're doing it. Fuck, baby, fuck."
Over and over his big cock rammed her ass. Her ass muscles tightened. It was driving him to the breaking point. Glenn knew he had to explode his load quickly. He could feel excited vibrations up and down his spine as he trembled just before he shot his steaming, hot cum in her asshole. Tighter and tighter his balls constricted as he felt her ass gripping his cock.
"Ohhhh," he grunted as he felt his hot, white wad of male juice shooting up her asshole.
Donna loved the searing sensation of his shooting cock driving deeper in her asshole.
"Ohhh," he groaned as he shoved in and out of her slippery asshole.
His hands were on her bosoms now. Donna's hips moved faster and faster as his hot cream poured up her asshole.
"You've got a beautiful butt," he told her. "Fuck, fuck it."
It thrilled Donna to see how stimulated and aroused he was becoming. He was squeezing her tits now as he finished driving his penis into her.
Slowly he eased his cock out of her asshole. The red head of his cock was still buried in her twisting behind. It seemed impossible to pull it out of her asshole now. He was enjoying it too much.
Finally he slapped her ass and told her how much he enjoyed it.
"That's fucking," he panted as he pulled away.
Donna looked at him anxiously.
"Girls make a lot of money from screwing like that, don't they?"
Glenn nodded.
"You know it. You just gave me the most fantastic fuck I ever had. Baby, would you like to get paid for screwing?"
That was it. It was her opportunity.
"Yes, I'd like that," Donna agreed.
As they got dressed and drove back to where he had picked her up, Donna explained her dilemma.
"My folks are real particular," she complained. "They don't want me to have any fun. But I can meet you in secret."
That made Glenn nervous.
"You're a teenager," he told her, "and I don't think I should try anything. I know some guys where I work would like to ball a young chick like you. They'd give plenty to have a hot piece of fresh ass."
Donna's eyes lit up.
"Oh, Glenn," .she begged eagerly, "please, help me. I want to fuck and get paid for it."
The intense look in her eyes told him that if she wasn't going to do it with him, she was going to find some other guy who would.
"All right," he finally agreed reluctantly, "but you'd better keep your mouth shut. I don't want you to tell anybody about our plans."
"I'll never tell anybody," Donna promised. "Do I need clothes or something?"
Glenn laughed.
"That's the last thing you need," he told her. "They pay to see you bare-ass naked."
Donna was ecstatic at this point.
"You'll have to make up some excuse for your folks," he warned her. "And don't get me in trouble."
Donna assured him she could arrange everything. They figured it would be good to get together the following Friday. She would have to get a girl friend to cover for her. That was the difficult part.