Reaching out, Cathy pressed her soft bosoms against his mammoth cock. Then she felt of his firm, sinewy buttocks, squeezing them as he continued thrusting his long shaft between her tits.
"I love it like this," she finally exclaimed in a moment of fitful passion. "Ohhh, Ken, you're driving me ape. I love it."
He kept thrusting his cock between her breasts, increasing the tempo as he became more aroused.
"Back and forth, just like you're fucking my pussy," she begged.
Cathy couldn't help thinking Ken was a creative lover. She had gone with other boys in high school, but none of them had thought of doing things so differently. It did feel pleasurable to have his rigid cock thrusting back and forth between her soft breasts.
"That's good, Cathy," he said as her face came closer to the knob of his cock. "Why don't you let the tip of your tongue touch it?" he suggested excitedly.
Realizing how stimulated the horny young high school boy was becoming thrilled Cathy. And then Ken raised up and eased his hard cock between her bosoms even more determinedly. She pressed her great breasts against his cock with her own hands.
"I want it," Cathy finally admitted. "I want to taste you. Put your penis in my mouth."
Cathy could see drops of crystal cum oozing at the slit of his long cock. She could hardly wait to see what Ken's sperm would taste like.
Guiding his manhood to her mouth he watched as her sensuous lips opened and her pink tongue licked-the tip of his penis.
"Wow!" Ken exclaimed. "Suck my prick."
His cock continued sliding into her hot mouth. Cathy fastened her lips at the tip of his shaft. She held on tightly, creating a suction. Now Ken was really turned on.
"Oh, baby, suck on it," he whispered enticingly. "Suck my prick."
Cathy didn't want him to explode his cum in her mouth right away. She was enjoying herself too much now. Aware of the fact that after he'd gotten his rocks off the pleasure would be gone, she deliberately slowed the tempo of the suction she was creating on the head of his penis.
That bothered Ken. He wondered if she was going to leave him dangling.
"Don't you like it, Cathy?" he asked her anxiously.
Slipping her mouth off his shaft, she licked down to his crotch. Whispering sensuously, she explained, "I just wanted to lick your balls."
It pleased the young high school boy that she was talking this way. He wanted to hear her say those words.
"I'll help you," he said as he took time out to slip out of his pants completely.
Now he was naked from the waist down.
"It's all yours," he panted as he swung his balls right over her face.
As he swung his testicles over her nose, even the aroma of his sweat appealed to her. Opening her mouth she let him ease his balls inside.
"Suck on my nuts," Ken smiled down at her.
"Suck them good." The young girl's lips fastened firmly on his testicles.
"Suck me," he whispered enticingly. "Suck me. Get all the juice, baby."
With passionate feeling Cathy licked at his balls and then she saw his round ass cheeks. Ken never dreamt that she would do this. But he certainly wasn't going to stop her. As soon as she finished licking his balls she let her tongue slide to his ass crack. The next thing he knew she was licking all around his asshole.
"Wow!" he exclaimed as he felt his cock become even more rigid.
Grasping his penis he began pulling on it. As he jerked on his pulsating pecker Cathy licked at his ass crack and massaged his balls.
"That's what I call sucking," he told her excitedly. "I love it. Suck my cock. Suck my balls."
Cathy's tongue pumped right up his asshole as he pulled on his huge shaft.
"Lick it," he begged her. "Suck ass!"
She kept her lips fastened on his buttocks, her tongue pumping up his rectum while he clasped his hands firmly on his rigid, male member and jacked off.
"Eat me," Ken exclaimed excitedly, "suck my asshole. Now you're sucking."
At this point he knew that he had to get his cock in her mouth. He was ready to unload.
"Ohhh, baby, tear your tongue out of my ass. I've got to ram my prick in your mouth."
Making sure that she didn't lose his sticky white cum that she craved, Cathy eased her tongue from his tight anus. Opening her mouth she let him thrust his long, hard shaft down her throat. She gulped hungrily, almost choking on all of that cock meat.
"Suck my cock off," Ken exclaimed excitedly.
At first he pumped slowly. He liked to see her cheeks hollow as he rammed his prick in her face. Her hands clasped his ass cheeks now. She enjoyed his sinewy buttocks as he rode into her face.
"That feels fantastic," Ken gasped passionately. "It's gonna feel better when I shoot my load."
All at once she eased her mouth off his shaft.
"Why the fuck did you do that?" he demanded.
Even though Cathy could understand Ken's frustration, she claimed she had to come up for air.
"Give me a chance to catch my breath," she begged.
Ken was anxious to have her suck off. He wanted to have her finish him. Frenziedly he gripped her head and forced his manhood in her mouth. She gently squeezed and caressed his buttocks while she sucked on his cock.
"Ohhh, that feels so good," he told her.
Once more she pulled off and begged to lick on his asshole again.
"You really like eating ass," he smiled proudly.
When she nodded he once more slid forward and got his ass directly over her face. Lowering himself, Ken felt Cathy's hands clasping his firm, sinewy buttocks. She gently squeezed and caressed his ass cheeks as her tongue lightly licked all around his tight, puckered-up anus. Ken felt his cock quiver with erotic and lusty passion. Grabbing his thick, long penis he began slowly stroking himself as she licked around his tight asshole. He figured he wouldn't say one word if she had a hangup that involved sucking ass. He enjoyed it so much he wanted to benefit from her hangup.
Cathy's tongue stiffened and she stabbed it right up his tight, hot rectum. His balls tensed and tightened as his cock quivered, then lengthened and strengthened. He was pumping at a furious tempo now. Then he slowed his tempo so he wouldn't shoot his wad in his hand. He wanted to make sure his hot cum landed in her mouth.
"Ohhh, beautiful," he whispered. "That's how I love it. That's the way, baby, now you're doing it, just like that!"
She was providing Ken with some of the most erotic pleasure he'd ever known in his life.
"Suck my asshole," he finally gasped as the sensuous waves became too much for him to bear.
Cathy knew how to suck on his ass and he reveled in this discovery. She also knew how to massage his trembling balls. So much so, in fact, that he felt certain he would be exploding in his hand.
"Damn you, Cathy, stop it. Lick my prick. Now!"
Slowly slipping her tongue from his tight anus, she licked up the underside of his cock shaft. Her lips fastened firmly on the tip of his penis as she began nibbling and sucking. Ken was shot into his sexual ecstasy orbit.
"Ohhh, Cathy baby," he panted as he shoved his man meat in her mouth. "Suck my prick," he begged anxiously. "Suck my cock off. Ohhh, baby, you're beautiful. You know how."
Cathy sucked on his throbbing, long shaft. Her head bobbed up and down on his cock as he reached up to run his fingers through her hair.
"Eat me," Ken exclaimed passionately. "Suck my prick off."
Cathy's hot lips fastened firmly on his slick, sliding penis. At this point she was ready to give him anything he wanted. At the same time she gently let her index finger slip up his asshole. And then Ken plunged his cock meat down her throat.
"Choke on it, baby," he smiled as his cock plunged in and out of her mouth and down her throat with wild abandon.
Cathy could feel his hot, sweaty balls slapping against her face as he rammed his prick down her throat. Ken realized it wasn't going to be long before he exploded his load. He wanted to watch her at that moment of climax. He was eager to see her suck his thick sperm. To make sure that she was tasting it, he eased back and shot his load in her mouth.
"I'm cuming, Cathy," he exclaimed in a frenzy. "I'm cuming. Suck my prick off."
Ken's hot cock unloaded. Thick spurts of creamy cum erupted in her mouth. She gulped hungrily, devouring every drop in a frenzy of unabated sexual arousal.
Easing her mouth off his cock, she looked up at him.
"You tasted so good," she admitted.
The young girl felt hypnotized by the sensuous passions that she had permitted herself to express. A part of her loved Ken. Another part of her hated him. He had violated her and she was grimly aware of it now, once the heat of the passion was over.
"You enjoyed it," he told her.
Even though she had enjoyed it, Cathy knew one thing. She still wanted him. She had a craving for him to ram his cock in her and she wasn't afraid to say so.
"Ken, I want to feel you in me," she whispered.
Ken pulled her panties down. Her panties had attracted him originally and they were turning him on even to greater heights at this moment.
"All right, baby," he said as he bent over and eased her silky panties down her lustrous thighs.
Kissing her pussy gently, he let his tongue slip inside of her vagina. Then he pulled out and slowly eased his long cock into her cunt.
"Let me feel it all," she begged him.
Cathy generated a milking motion with her ass movements. Her pussy muscles served as a vise to grab at his cock. She kept churning her hips around. Ken was getting more ecstatic about her now.
"You're a wild fuck, Cathy," he exclaimed as he rode it in her pussy repeatedly.
He gripped her bosoms, enjoying the sensation of playing with her breasts while he screwed her pussy. Simultaneously Cathy reached for his shoulders. Her hands eased down his shoulders to his buttocks. She squeezed his ass cheeks as he socked it to her.
"Baby, now you're fucking," he panted as he rhythmically screwed her.
His buttocks slapped against her tightly clenched bare ass cheeks as he rammed it to her.
"Fuck me, fuck me," Cathy cried out ecstatically in the stillness of the night. "Screw me!"
Driving into her with savage, hard strokes, Ken knew he was going to shoot his wad in a moment. "Ohhh, Cathy," he exclaimed, "keep twisting your ass. I'm gonna make it."
She ground her hips around as he drove his cock in her tight, vibrant cunt.
"Baby," he gasped excitedly, "fuck me, fuck me."
She continued swinging her hips as he went on ramming in deeply. And then he felt the sizzling warmth in his balls and the wild gushing from his cock tip.
"I'm cuming," he exclaimed. "Fuck it, fuck, fuck!"
Cathy's cunt muscles grabbed at his mammoth cock and squeezed. His hot cum surged into her feverish pussy as he wildly rammed it in. He thrust it back and forth a few more times in her slick pussy and then eased off.
"Thanks, baby," he said as he pulled out of her.
Cathy looked at him longingly.
"I wonder if you really care about me," she told him.
Nodding, he assured her that he did.
"Every time I get a hard-on I realize what a beautiful girl you are."
That didn't please her at all.
"I was afraid of that," she said as she reached for her brassiere and started dressing.
"I can't help it," he told her. "I'm only human. I have to get my fucks like anybody else."
Once she had dressed and they got back in the front seat, Ken drove her back home.
"I wouldn't mention this to anyone if I were you," Cathy told Ken. "I'm not a slut. Remember that. I'm not gonna play around with anybody else. So you're only gonna disappoint them if you suggest that I would."
Ken assured her that he wouldn't mention it to anyone.
"Don't worry," he told her, "I don't talk. I just fuck and keep my mouth shut."
Cathy gasped in surprise as she saw how cold it could be.
"I thought maybe you would suggest we go steady after all of that wild sex," she said, obviously saddened by the fact that Ken didn't care to make any commitment of any kind.
"I'm sorry, Cathy," he told her, "but that's the way it is. I love you, baby – but I love all the others, too."
Disgusted now, she got out of the car and slammed the door as she left him alone.
Ken drove away in the night, not concerned in the least. He was certain that he could always find another girl to take care of him. And he was not going to be fastened to Cathy no matter how difficult she would act.
The next day when he was at school there was a girl that he did notice. When he was sitting in his math class he could look over his shoulder and see her. And when she would raise her legs a certain way he could just catch sight of her crotch. There was something about seeing a glimpse of her red panties that really got him excited. He knew he would have to talk to her and get acquainted with her. She was a new girl in school and it wasn't going to be easy.
After classes were over that day, he made it a point to look her way as she left the campus.
"Hi, Laura," he smiled at her.
Laura, who was a stunning blonde, had plenty of boys always giving her the eye. Ken was appealing, however, and she figured it might not hurt to speak to him.
"Oh, hi, Ken," Laura greeted him.
Laura and Ken walked home together after school that day. Ken talked to her about his feelings concerning young people and sex.
"I don't know why you're talking all this over with me," Laura finally told him, "because we don't even know each other that well."
"That's not gonna be my fault," he told her, "because I want to get to know you a lot better."
Laura was disgusted with the hard sell that Ken was trying to make of himself to her. She felt he had pushed much too hard and she didn't hesitate to tell him she resented his behavior.
"Look," she told him frankly, "I don't like your attitude. You aren't gonna score with me if you keep it up."
Ken paid no attention. When he got to Laura's house he asked her for a date.
"I don't think we have enough in common," she said as she turned around and left him.
It always bothered Ken when he couldn't score. And it really bothered him that Laura had given him such a cold shoulder.
"All right," he told her, "if you don't care to go out with me, that's your tough luck."
As he walked the rest of the way to his house, he was thinking. If he could just find someone to satisfy this itch that he felt in his crotch, he would be happy.
There was a neighbor lady who was most appealing. If he could convince her to carry on with him he felt as though he would be very lucky. She was recently divorced and he wondered who was taking care of her sexually. The woman was such a sensuous beauty that he was certain many men had paid a lot of attention to her during her lifetime. He was equally certain that she would miss sex. No doubt her husband had given her regular sex and now that she was alone, he was certain that she would be desperate for someone just like him.
He decided to stop by and visit her. It would still be a couple of hours before his folks got home. So gathering all of his courage, he went next door in a neighborly, friendly manner and knocked on the front door.
The red-haired divorcee with the ivory skin and stunning green eyes answered the door. She had a low, sultry voice that always got Ken excited.
"Good afternoon," she smiled at him, "could I help you?"
"Yes, I really think you could," Ken said, taking in her body appreciatively.
"What is it you want?" she asked him.
"I live next door," he told her. "My name is Ken Bronson."
"I know you live next door," she smiled. "I've seen you many times."
"I just thought maybe I could help you mow the lawn or do something," he smiled sheepishly.
"I know what it is," the neighbor lady laughed. "You want to earn some money for your dates. I know it costs a lot to go with girls these days, and I'm sure with your being in high school and all, you could use some extra money."
Ken was pleased that she was not thinking correctly regarding his designs on her. If she were, he was certain she would never give him an opportunity to express them at this point.
"Yes," Ken enthused, glad she'd come up with a reason for his visit, "do you have any extra jobs I can do?"
Thinking a moment, she mused.
"Well, there is the lawn," she admitted candidly. "I do need to have someone mow it for me."
"Well, I'd be happy to," Ken assured her. "Do you have a mower?"
The stunning woman smiled. "Of course I do," she told him. "It's in the garage. Just a minute and I'll come out with you."
Rita went to get her sunglasses and then she joined Ken as they walked toward the garage. Ken opened the garage door and she admired his muscular, lean young body.
"It's right over there," Rita said, pointing in the direction of the rotary lawn mower.