Chapter 1
Leonard Felton let his hand drop to Bunny's knee, stroking the girl's leg slowly, his hand moving higher and higher along the soft thighs, pushing the short skirt up as he spread her legs further apart. He flicked his tongue in her mouth, thrilling at the feel of her teeth, of her lips, of her own searching tongue. His free hand crept into the half opened blouse, pinching the un-brassiered nipples.
Bunny Harris put her own hand on the massive bulge in Leonard's pants, rubbing it quickly, roughly, until it seemed the tight levi's would burst from the strain of holding the hard cock. She could feel his hands nearing her cunt, could feel the tautness of her nipples. Her juice began to flow slowly, wetting her legs, running in a rivulet onto the car seat. As he pinched her nipples, she moaned softly, arching her supple hips, lifting her buttocks into the air, pushing her vagina against his circling fingers, inviting him to enter her.
He pushed his thumb into the waiting opening, and felt the stickiness of her. His need was overwhelming, and he frigged her quickly, then pulled his thumb out and began to unzip his pants, letting his stiff rod come free, where her hand quickly encircled it. She began massaging the aching tool, her small fingers running along the length of it, down to the heavy sac beneath. She curled the soft black hair in her fingers, then cupped the balls in her hand, squeezing gently. Again, she encircled the throbbing shaft, squeezing it, pulling it, letting the foreskin exposed the glowering head of it, then covering it, jerking him slowly, sensuously.
His lust building in his young body, Leonard pushed Bunny sideways to the seat, laying her flat. Her legs instinctively lifted so that she could fit into the small space, and her skirt was hiked above her waist exposing the hairy lips of her womanly vagina. Leonard glanced down at the opening, fascinated, afraid, and desirous. He filled the opening with his fingers, then took his cock and began to insert it. Bunny moaned, thrusting her hips upward toward his burgeoning manhood. He thrust it into her and began humping her slowly at first, then more and more quickly, feeling the cum building inside his balls, feeling the explosion nearing. Suddenly he gasped, and his hips plunged downward as the burning liquid of his semen exploded into the girl's hungry cunt. He laid there for a moment, exhausted, pleased, and satiated. The girl hugged him to her, writhing as she reached her own climax.
They sat up slowly, straightening their clothing, their hair. Leonard looked slightly sheepish, Bunny slightly angry.
"You should have pulled out," she said, accusingly. "You should have at least done that."
"Ah, hell, Bunny," he said. "You're on the pill. What the hell difference does it make?"
"Well, you still could have pulled out."
Leonard gunned the engine, and the car screeched to a fast start. He glanced over at Bunny Harris, wondering what she was so upset about. She was the coolest chick in his high school Everybody knew that Bunny Harris could be laid, but that she set her own standards. He was lucky to be going with her. But what the shit was all this nervousness about a little cum in her cunt? She was on the pill. He decided she was just being petty, and he slid his hand around her shoulder, drawing her to him.
"Don't forget the beach party tomorrow," he reminded her.
"I won't," she answered, suddenly snuggling into his embrace.
Women, he thought disgustedly. Women!