It hurt terrible to have his teeth biting into his distended nipple, almost as if he would snip it off with a sudden hard, painful squeeze.
"Oh, please… don't… don't," she protested, a sudden dread mingling with her excitement.
At the last instant she managed to clamp her legs tight together, trapping his long, blood-engorging penis between her firmly smooth thighs.
Ken's hands swept from her waist and vagina, grasping behind the nakedly displayed roundness of her buttocks, squeezing the globe-shaped half-moons until they hurt.
Now Rita tried to ward him off. She knew that great trouble could result from any such sexual intercourse. Keeping her thighs tightly held together against his thickly erect penis while he struggled like a madman to insert the hot, rubbery tip into the opening of her wetly throbbing vagina wasn't easy. How she hated fighting against him – when she wanted it so desperately.
He looked at her lustfully.
"You know you want it," he said, anger flashing in his eyes. "Quit acting like the enemy. I want to fuck you!"
His eyes were ablaze with erotic lust now. Hadn't she always been with a lover who could, satisfy her sexual needs without being so brutal? she asked herself. Even though she was divorced, her ex-husband had given her tender, erotic moments of lovemaking. But this young boy was an untamed tiger. He was ravaging her trembling body with wanton, unabated ferocity. Why did she suddenly have to be plunged into a dark nightmare of sex like this? He was forcing her with uncaring brutality.
As Rita struggled, inadvertently her hand tightened around his rapidly pulsating penis. Ken pulled violently loose from the clasp of her thighs and she could feel him shoving his long, hard penis in under the tight folds of her trembling pussy flesh. Her heated, quivering vagina was obviously ready for the insertion of his manhood.
Rita tried desperately to raise her hips up to escape the massive hardness lodged between her hotly dilating cuntal opening. However, this only triggered his desire even more. Ken's lust-swollen cock head had actually begun to penetrate. Suddenly she felt it jerking out of control. Ken moaned and then pulled her mouth to his lips, spasmodically gasping. Rita had felt his hot stream of male liquid spurt from the head until her red pubic hair was drenched with his sticky warm sperm. It moistened the insides of her thighs and trickled down between her legs, inciting him to lustful desire in an even more crucial manner.
At this point he told her he was going to fuck her or else.
"Just leave me alone!" she whimpered.
Rita realized that he would not be easily dissuaded. There was nothing that could deter him from his desire to plunge the length of his long, straining cock inside of her. Keeping her anger under control as best she could, she gently let her hand slide down his back and kissed his neck and told him in soft, whispery tones, "Please, just leave me alone."
Even though she was begging him to leave her, Ken was certain that she wanted nothing more than to feel his huge, throbbing cock stabbing deep inside of her.
She brushed back her dazzling strands of coppery hair as she felt him starting to slide deeper inside of her.
"You're gonna get fucked," he told her, "and fucked good."
As his throbbing, huge cock rode in her pussy, her cuntal muscles grabbed ravenously at his penis. And at the same time her hands swept lewdly to his bare, round buttocks. Squeezing his ass cheeks, she felt him sliding inside. She stared ahead blankly as he pumped in furiously.
"Fuck," he told her, "fuck it."
She began pumping her hips back to him. It felt fantastic to have his huge prick plunging in her like this.
"That's how I like it," he told her. "Fuck. Fuck good."
He was ramming in with all of his might and she was enjoying it enormously. Her hot hands clasped at his ass cheeks, squeezing them as he went on ramming in with deep, strong strokes. Parting his ass cheeks, she gently slipped a finger right up his rectum. She could tell he enjoyed this action.
"Ohhh, I can't stand it," he gasped as he went on riding in her cunt. "Fuck it, fuck it!"
There was the loud, rhythmic, creek of bed springs as he continued fucking. Rita's heart almost stopped for a moment. She dared not breath. She was enjoying it so much that she felt blissfully tortured. With animal-like grunts he was driving in without mercy. The pleasure that surfaced on his sweat-drenched face as he rammed in excited her.
"Now you're fucking," he told her as he savagely drove it into her. "Fuck, baby, fuck."
He smoothly began pumping in her. She reached out to grip his buttocks and squeezed them obscenely as he went on ramming in. She gripped his bare ass cheeks and parted them as her finger once more plunged up his asshole. He would pull his cock out and she could see his wetly glistening penis as he would sensuously drive in.
"That's what I like," he told her. "Grab it with your cunt."
As he would drive in desperately, her cunt would suck at the thickness of his hotly throbbing pistoning rod of man meat. She enjoyed clasping his cock back into the pink, fleshy folds of her insatiable cunt. A moist, sluicing sound echoed across the room as she finally and wantonly thrust her hungry loins up to meet him. Rita's mouth-like pussy was working warmly up its full length. Her buttocks had begun grinding faster now and the groans and mewls of pleasure were becoming more desperate as the dazed, almost unknowing gaze of Ken remained fixed in obscene fascination as he fucked insanely.
With every forward thrust she would pump up.
"That's what I like," he told her, "now you're really fucking."
With an answering blow from Ken's pelvis, ramming down hard into her, pile driving her back down into the squeaking mattress with a mighty surge, she accepted his ravaging strokes. Belly slapped against belly, mouths kissed and sucked on protruding, wildly flicking tongues, the sound of hotly clasping and unclasping naked flesh continuing to reverberate throughout the room.
"Keep fucking me," she begged him. "I want it."
He could tell from the way she was begging for it how much she enjoyed it. His hips gyrated wildly below with the passionate urge to cum. He could hardly wait for that moment when her cunt would milk his prick tip. Ken continued driving his thick, pulsating shaft in and out of her pussy, ramming it all the way deep inside of her.
Rita quivered unashamedly underneath him now, stabbing her finger all the way up his hot, tight asshole. As he felt her finger plunging up his rectum he discovered she was keeping time with her finger in his asshole to his prick driving in her pussy. This was the most exciting moment that she'd experienced in a long time. It felt as if her body was lifted up and then set down gently on a floating cloud somewhere far off in instant space.
"That's the way I like it," Ken panted as he kept pumping his prick deeper in her cunt. "Ohhh, I'm cumming," he gasped as he thrust his long, pulsing hardness deeper into the softly moist lips of her cunt.
Seconds later she was juicing. She could hear the sluicing sound of his prick as he plunged in her sticky pussy. The animal-like lust on his face indicated to her how much pleasure he was deriving from screwing her.
Rita's cunt gripped at his cock in a milking, intense motion and she squeezed all the juice out of his penis.
He grinned strangely down at her when he'd finished fucking her and slowly pulled his cock out. Some of his hot cum dripped on her curly pubic coppery curls.
Thanking her for a wild fuck, he told her that he'd come back another time and give her a good screw.
Rita lay there, nervous and fearful as she watched him dressing.
"Whatever you do," she warned him, "don't mention this to your mom or dad. I didn't force it on you. You wanted it."
He laughed as he saw how nervous she was.
"Look," he shook his head, "I wanted to fuck you. So I'm not gonna be saying you forced yourself on me. Don't worry about it."
Somehow Rita knew that he'd never mention it to anyone. It was obvious from the expression on his face that he was satisfied with the good time that she'd given him.
Before he left the room, he leaned down to pick up Rita's lacy lavender panties, which she'd thrown to the floor while she'd undressed earlier. His finger tips gently caressed the soft nylon folds of the fabric, as tingles of sensual pleasure swirled through his mind. And then he dropped the lavender panties across Rita's bare thighs, smiling as they spread out over her naked body. Without saying a word, Ken left the bedroom silently.
When Ken got home his father asked him about his girl friends.
"I never see you bring home any girls from high school," he told him. "I'm worried about you, son."
"Damn it, dad," he told him, "get off my back. I have plenty of good times, you don't need to worry about it."
When his mother heard that, she came out, cleared her throat and told him quite frankly, "I'm worried about you, son. I somehow have the feeling that you're doing something you shouldn't."
His father looked at him tensely.
"Son, if there's anything I can tell you about sex or personal things, just feel free to ask me."
"Thanks, dad," Ken said as he turned away and went to his room.
His face went livid as he thought about his parents becoming so person. He felt he had a perfect right to do what he wanted to.
A couple of days later he figured he would find someone that he could go to bed with again. An impulsive urge swept over him when he saw Sherri at school bending over. She was bent over so far that he could see her round ass cheeks covered by her blue nylon panties. He got so hard that he almost had to reach out and stroke her buttocks. Ken knew he couldn't do that and he managed to control himself. But he went right over to Sherri and spoke to her.
"Hey, sweetheart," he told her, "when are you and me gonna get together?"
She had seen him before at school but had not paid too much attention to him. It was difficult to pinpoint exactly why he was making such a good play for her now. He did have a certain kind of emotional appeal and she didn't want to turn him down.
"Why did you talk to me today?" she asked with a sly smile.
Ken knew that he could never tell her that when she bent over he caught sight of her naked thighs and her round ass cheeks covered by her blue nylon panties. However, controlling himself he managed to shrug and tell her that he had looked at her many times and thought they should get better acquainted.
She agreed to a date and on Friday night they went out together. There was a dance at a teenage discotheque and following the dance they got in his car and Ken talked to her about vibes.
"I mean," Ken explained, "you've got good vibes."
Sherri threw her head back and laughed. As her blond hair flailed on the back seat of the car, he saw her beautiful bosoms rising up to his attention. His balls twitched and his cock lengthened. She had a sweet, husky kind of voice that really appealed to him.
"You know, Sherri," he told her, "you're really very beautiful. I'd like to suck your tits."
Sherri glared at him.
"Well," she shook her head, "you sure come on strong. This is our first date."
Ken used laughter now to hide the fact that he had been very crude and abrupt in mentioning what he felt.
"Look," she told him, "I am sick and tired of you trying to get fresh with me."
"But I just want to admire you," Ken explained. "Maybe if you'd just let me look at you."
Sherri wasn't about to undress for him.
"Why should I?" she demanded.
"Because I could show you something between my legs you'd really like, honey," he told her.
"I doubt it," she said, looking out the window.
She heard the sound of his zipper as he slowly started pulling down his fly. And then she heard him pulling on something. Looking over to where he was seated she saw his huge cock standing up. Drops of crystal cum formed at its knobby head. At the moment she was so stunned her jaw hung slack and she couldn't say a word.
"Real nice," he told her, "don't you think so?"
"Don't get any wrong ideas about me," she warned him. "I mean, I'm not gonna do anything with you."
Still determined that she was going to take care of him, he didn't waste a moment. Ken grabbed her and guided her down to his cock.
"Now why don't you suck on it for me?" he suggested. "You'd like it."
The idea of licking his cock didn't appeal to her at all and she didn't hesitate to tell him so.
"I don't give blow jobs," she told him. "There are plenty of girls in high school who do. But you picked the wrong one, Ken."
Ken figured he had to get her as hot as he was. And there was only one way.
"Let me just look at your tits," he said suddenly as he began feeling of her.
The craving for her bosoms had become so great that he slipped his hands inside of her blouse once he'd unfastened it. He massaged her bosoms and this got her stimulated to the point where she agreed to let him examine them.
The next thing she knew he had his lips on her breasts and was sucking on them. Sherri became so excited now that she agreed to get in the back seat of the car and take off her clothes.
"Now I want you to suck on my prick," he told her as he began pulling up and down on his pulsating penis.
He yanked her down over his cock. Reluctantly Sherri let him force her down over his huge penis. The smacking, sucking sound of her lips on his cock excited him.
"Come on, baby," he told her, "suck me good."
She was sucking hard now as if she was enjoying it. And this excited Ken. At this point he flung his sturdy thighs apart, his stiff arrow of a prick throbbing and dripping.
"Get right down there," he told her, "and lick my balls and suck my asshole."
She got down around his hairy crotch, nuzzling and inhaling the acrid male scent.
"You can learn how to suck a guy's balls, baby," he told her. "Go ahead – do it."
She got down there and began sucking on his nuts. At the same time he slipped his index finger into her hair-fringed fissure. Dutifully Sherri began massaging and playing with his balls. And then she let her tongue gently slide around his testicles. They became larger as her tongue swept back and forth.
"Now," he told her as he raised his powerful legs and clamped his elbows onto the backs of his knees until his firm, manly buttocks were fully spread and exposed. "Okay, Sherri," he told her, "go get me."
Sherri looked up at him nervously.
"Oh, I could never do that," the young girl said innocently.
"You'll learn to love it," he insisted. "All you have to do is get right in there and suck it."
She moved down to his ass crack. And then she spread his muscular cheeks apart and slowly ran her warm tongue along the silky under flesh leading to his asshole.
"Go ahead," he said when she hesitated.
Licking along his asshole which was just as tender and free of hair as his balls, she licked higher and higher until her lips touched the burning, puckered bud of his rectum. Then she fiercely started making oral love to his asshole. She spread his tight anal lips and poked her tongue deeper as she felt him switching and expanding the entry, driving her wild. She was eager to be debased even further, her cunt growing newly wet and quivering with the rage of the moment, beginning to writhe and squirm as she rimmed him.
"Lick my ass," he begged her. "Suck it. That's what I want."
Then he turned over on his belly, pulling her upwards by the legs while he zoomed fast forward until his thirsting lips were buried in her hotly throbbing crotch. He sank his spread-out ass down over her face, while he sucked her pussy voraciously.
Sherri had heard about sixty-nine sex, but she never knew it could be quite as exciting as this.
"Lick it," he told her as she continued her lewd performance, plunging her tongue up her lover's throbbing asshole while he sucked on her juicy, hot cunt.
The two of them sucked with the devastating ferocity of wild, uninhibited animals of lust. Sherri bucked crazily up and down, going half spastic and frantic because her first orgasm was taking her by surprise. She couldn't bear to remove her lips from Ken's hot asshole, as she went on twisting her butt around while she was being sucked. It was the most arousing moment of her life.
Ken and Sherri were sucking hard now, getting so excited they could hardly stand it. He was lost in the groaning abyss as he twitched his ass in Sherri's face while he simultaneously kept his warm full lips glued to her bubbly vagina, his massive body shuddering and squirming. Sherri's tongue was still jammed deep up his ass and she was pulling at his balls.
Sherri knew that Ken would be shooting his load soon. But she went right on sucking his ass until he begged her to lick his prick. At that point she pulled her tongue from his rectum and began licking his cock.
With lips suction-cup tight to her vagina, Ken tasted her. Deeper and deeper his tongue drove as she ground her crotch in his face. At the same time he plunged his prick between her hungry lips. He knew that it wouldn't be much longer until he would jolt his juices down her throat. Ken wanted to shoot his thick, musky semen, splashing against her tongue as she swallowed and drained his salty sperm and groaned for still more.
Clasping his ass cheeks she begged him to fuck her face.
"Suck me, suck me," he panted as he pumped it down her throat.
More sperm shot from his cock head while he went back to licking at her pussy. Sherri loved the sensation of his tongue sliding madly around her cuntal walls. He held onto her ass cheeks and squeezed them until they were red as he kept tongue fucking her, nibbling at her clitoris. Soon the two of them were cuming. At the moment he shot his wad down her throat, she juiced in his mouth. They sucked at each other this way, until finally Ken pulled off.
As they lay there in the back seat of the car, he looked at her lustfully.
"Ohhh, Sherri," he told her, "you really drove me out of my mind today."
"Ken," she replied, "you never made such a fuss about me."
Silently Ken looked at her. He knew why. He remembered all too well the moment when he'd seen her bending over. Catching sight of her milky white thighs and her blue nylon panties had stimulated him to the point where he knew he had to fuck her. But he couldn't tell her what had started it all. The vague look in his eyes bothered her. She knew that he was keeping back something but she couldn't figure out what.
"What are you thinking about?" she asked him as he lay there naked.
"About how beautiful you are," Ken said, playing with her nipples.
Then he bent over and sucked on her breasts as she ran her fingers through his hair.
"Ken," she whispered, "maybe you and I should go steady. I mean, we've been awfully intimate tonight."
Ken pulled away from her breasts and looked at her disdainfully.
"I'm not going steady with anybody," he told her. "I'm gonna play the field. I'm too young to get serious."
A hurt look surfaced on Sherri's face.
"That's real nice," she told him. "I do everything for you, and you give me the shaft."
The moment she said the "shaft" Ken thought of sticking his prick up her behind. But when he suggested that to her she was furious.
"You've got perverted ideas," she told him. "You take me home, Ken."
He realized he had suggested one thing too many.
"All right," he agreed as he reached for his shorts and slipped into them.
Sherri got dressed and then the two of them got back into the front seat of the car. As Ken drove her back to her home she was quiet.
"Good night," he smiled at Sherri as she left him without saying a word.
It had been quite a night, Ken thought to himself. And all because of a pair of blue sheer nylon panties.