Fridays, like Mondays, Jo Ann had the last three periods off, so she had no trouble getting to Chris's home in plenty of time. She waited patiently, and when he showed up, they went inside where she put her schoolbooks down on the desk.
"Okay," he said, sitting down in the living room. "Now what is it you want, kid?"
"To begin with, I'm not a kid," she told him. "Now remember, you promised you'd do anything I wanted."
"Yeah, yeah, sure thing, anything at all."
"Well, to begin with, I hear you were quite a make-out artist with the girls. I'd like you to tell me about at least one of them."
"Hey, you're just a kid," he muttered. "I can't talk about stuff like that."
"You promised," she softly insisted, pushing him back into his seat when he would have risen.
"Yeah, well, look, kid, it's been some little time since I scored with any chicks. I mean all that booze took its toll on me. I sorta can't… well… it's hard to explain… "
"You're saying you can't get it up," Jo Ann said nonchalantly.
"Hey, come on, cut it out," he all but roared. "You're just a kid, you know."
"Well you haven't had any beer or anything alcoholic for the past couple of days," she reminded him. "I'll bet if you wanted to, you'd be able to raise cain, and I do mean a BIG ‘cane'."
"That's not nice talk coming outta a young girl like you," the handsome senior insisted.
"It's about time you recognized the fact that Fm more than just some dumb young kid. I'm growing up, Christ. I want to learn. The best way to learn is to talk to someone who already knows, who can explain feelings. Now how about it?"
He sat there looking at her for a moment, then stroked his chin and nodded, saying, "Well, just so's it's only talk… I suppose… "
"Sure," she nodded. "I'll bet some of those girls you dated were real knockouts, huh?"
He stared at her for a long moment, looking at her lovely heart-shaped face, and then he said, "You know, kid, there wasn't a one of them who had a face as good as yours. I'll bet, when you get a little older, you'll have one of those bodies that won't quit."
"Come on," she said, sitting on the arm of his chair, purposely leaning against his arm if only to make him aware that under her jumper she had growing breasts, "I'll bet you really knew how to make a girl feel good, huh?"
Jo Ann felt the sizzling thrill run through her as her breasts became aware of the hard muscles in the man's arm. A wild thrill ran through her again and again. She felt the arousal building, building very rapidly. It was a lascivious thrill that made the young girl lean forward, her unlipsticked lips wet and parted, her eyes half-closed, her breast continuing to brush against his muscled arm as she said, "Come on, now. You promised. Tell me all about it."
Chris leaped up and pulled away from the young girl, suddenly aware for the first time he was becoming aroused, and by a kid of all things. This just wasn't right.
"All right," he told her. "I'll tell you. There was this girl I met at the bar not too long ago, a brunette. I went to her place with her and she got undressed, and well… we… did it."
"You mean you screwed her," Jo Ann smiled, triumph written all over her face as she realized he was perspiring.
"Yeah, I screwed her," the senior nodded. "It's just that I don't like usin' that kinda language with a kid like you. You're fresh and wholesome, not like those… "
"Shame on you," she said. "Was she a whore?"
"Nah, she was just a kid lookin' fer a good time, and… "
"Then you have no business calling her any kind of name," Jo Ann told him. "What she did, she did because she liked you and wanted to be with you for a little while."
"Yen," he nodded, sweating heavily as he stared at the girl, aware for the first time in his life desire for her was building higher and higher. God! What was wrong with him? Two minutes ago, she was just a kid. Now, all of a sudden, he was feeling this almost uncontrollable urge to screw the ass off her. This was ridiculous. It was wrong, dead wrong. Why the hell had he allowed her to get him on this subject?
Jo Ann was aware of the effect she was having on Chris. The wild look in his eyes mirrored the same look she had seen in Dean Joseph's eyes the past Monday. But this time she was in no hurry. This time she was the one doing the seducing. Unbuttoning the top button on her blouse under her jumper, she asked, "Was the girl any good?"
"Yeah," he muttered, staring as she walked from the living room toward the room she had come to know as his bedroom. His eyes followed her though he remained standing where he was.
She undid the straps on her jumper and Jet it fall to the floor outside his bedroom. With her foot she kicked it into the room, and stood there in a snowy white brassiere and panties, and shoes and socks.
"Did she have big breasts?"
He was staring at her with his mouth hanging open. This was impossible. She was just a kid, though he had to admit she didn't have a stick-straight body like he had supposed. He was able to see her breasts, the same breasts she had pressed against his arm, so round, so smooth inside that white brassiere. She had a nice, thin waist, and if her hips didn't actually flare out, they had a silky smoothness to them. Unable to help himself, he began walking toward her. He wanted to tell her not to do this, to get dressed and get out of here. Hell! Maybe if he kept talking long enough, he'd be able to keep from doing anything foolish. In fact, if he talked long enough he might become impotent after a while. At the moment there was nothing impotent about the hardness between his thighs. God! It was long, it was thick, and it had been so long since he had buried it in a female, his adrenal glands were pumping away insanely.
She stepped into his bedroom and he hurried after her, finding she had turned on the light in there. She was shifting her young weight from hip to hip as she asked, "Did she have big breasts? You didn't answer me."
"Now you stop that," he grunted, but made no move to try and keep her from undressing, as she finished removing her brassiere and let it fall to the floor.
"Did she look as sexy as me?" she asked, then mentally corrected herself, as I.
The young man gulped as he stared at the lovely little blonde girl. Christ! She was one sexy piece, all right, really sexy. Jesus! It had never occurred to him a kid this young was capable of radiating so much sex. Wow! She was really something, this one, really something. Her legs while not long, were slender and were beginning to develop that sexy taper, and when she turned her back to him, he saw the tautness of her asscheeks under the panties. She undulated from side to side as she walked closer to the bed. Without a word, Chris watched her go, looking at the rhythmic rise and fall of her buttocks as he hastily gulped and shut the bedroom door, afraid someone might come home inopportunely and spot them there. Not that it would happen. Both his parents worked, and neither would be come until five.
She walked over to the bed, naked except for her panties, and she lay down, assuming a sexy pose she had seen in a movie magazine once, with one leg raised and the other extended as she looked at him with soulful eyes, eyes that held him magnetically so that he was unable to think of her as anything other than a sexy female. Her small breasts were firm and didn't fall back into her chest, but stood up, the nipples pointing straight at the ceiling. Slowly she straightened her bent leg, then parted her thighs wide. He was standing at the foot of the bed, looking at her youthfully delightful body, his eyes zeroing in on her groin, plainly seeing the imprint of her luscious vagina as it pressed against the tight, white band of her panties. As he stared, wiping the back of his hand across his mouth, she allowed her youthful hips to gyrate sensuously.
With a gasp the young senior male was on the bed, unable to restrain himself any longer. He fell on top of her, still fully clothed, and his hands were suddenly running up and down over her slender, willowy tan body. He was absolutely shocked and surprised because of the intensity and abandon of her sexual response. She ground her lovely hips against him and her hands pawed at his clothing, trying to get it all off him while her open young mouth kissed him and her hot tongue ran rampant through his oral cavern.
The two of them squirmed and wriggled against one another as the eighteen-year-old boy felt the considerably younger girl's hip bones jutting up. His hands continued wildly running over her body and constantly fondled her small, firm breasts, hips, and buttocks. He gasped and gutturally cried out, cupping his hand over her pouting vagina, feeling it so hot and swollen and tiny beneath the sodden crotch of her panties.
Abruptly, he rolled off her and was astonished when she leaped to her feet in order to help him out of his own clothes. Stripped to his shorts, his penis bulged beneath them, and then it was Jo Ann who fought his hands away as she forced the handsome youth to lie back while she pulled his underwear down. His penis came out springing like a mousetrap, almost hitting against the underside of her chin as it waved like a magic wand before her, hard and erect.
She tossed his shorts on the floor, then propped herself up above him on her arms, smiling broadly down at him. She allowed her breasts to run tantalizingly over his smooth chest, her small nipples all but seemingly cutting into his hard skin.
"Was she a good fuck?" Jo Ann asked, softly.
Yearning to plug himself into the lovely little blonde at this point, drunk from her presence rather than anything alcoholic, the bewildered boy asked, "Was who a good fuck?"
"The girl, the brunette, the last one who home you went to," she whispered with a tiny smile. "Tell me all the things she did to you."
As an inducement to make the young man reply, she lowered her hot, silky flat belly until her flesh was barely touching the tip of his massively upstanding penis. It was another biggie, all right. If not quite the equal of the dean's, it was more than big enough, and certainly broad enough. She slowly rocked back and forth, then up and down, applying just enough pressure as her flesh massaged the underside of his penile head.
Groaning, Chris murmured, "Hell, it was so long ago, or so it seems, what difference does it make what the hell she did?"
"None," the girl cooed. "Except that I want to hear about all the different things she did to you so I can do them better," she murmured, pushing a bare knee between his thighs, forcing them apart, then pressing the knee gently against his scrotum as she leaned forward until her small, pert breasts were pushed against his chin.
"The ordinary things," he gasped, letting his hand slide down the smoothness of her girlish back, playing along her spine, then moving down to the elastic waistband of her panties. Slowly he began tugging them down as she lifted her hips to allow him to get them to her knees, and then her ankles.
"What ordinary things?" Jo Ann persisted.
"You know!" he insisted. "You'd have to know to be this good."
"But I don't know," Jo Ann told him. "Tell me!"
"The… usual."
"Such as?"
"You know, whatever most girls like to do," he mumbled, aflame, no longer wanting to talk, but rather to do.
"I'm not most girls, so tell me, what is it most girls do when they're with a fella," she murmured, her hot, hazy eyes filled with excitement, her burning cunt twitching with the need for cock. God! It was good, really good, and she hadn't even gotten into anything really serious, yet. It was going to be as good with Chris as it had been with the dean. She would get him to tell her what the other girl had done to him, then she would do the same things and see if she was able to do these things as well as this other girl.
He was panting, gasping, suddenly aware that this girl intended doing a lot more than talking, or even more than simple, straightforward intercourse. Whatever he told her the brunette did, she was going to do to him, and he was astonished. She was just a kid, just a kid. She wouldn't have the guts to do any of these things. But then, he would never have thought her willing to go this far. He closed his eyes. At the moment he felt as if he was being driven insane by her tantalizing body. Hell! He felt crazier than those times he had gotten drunk. It was the first time in his life he had ever confessed to having sex with another woman to a female he was with, and it had to be a young girl like this, of all females. But God! She was fantastic. He would never have thought it possible for such a young girl to get him this hot and bothered. Hell! She had snapped him out of his impotent state, no mean feat, all things considered. She wanted to know, eh? Well, what the hell!
"She would begin by putting her mouth on my cock, sucking on it."
"Ohhhhh, I see," the beautiful young blonde murmured, a low, exclamation of understanding and pleasure that came from finding out that what she had done with the dean was not something unusual, after all. Other girls did suck cocks.
Slowly the slender little blonde began sliding down the solid body of the handsome youth. She pressed her lips to his throat, kissing him there, then she licked, bit, nibbled and sucked his flesh, kissing, biting, chewing. She paused to lick at his masculine nipples, and in so doing, made him jump totally out of control, sending crude lust through the center of his scorching testicles.
Her licking young tongue made a wet trail across his belly, and she paused for a moment to probe into his navel. Then she slipped on down to his pelvis. Her jerked and moaned as he felt her hot tongue slide across the top of his penile head. Jamming his elbows into the mattress, he raised his head with a dazed expression on his face, and saw her lovely countenance poised over the tip of his penis, her mouth open, her tongue extended, her eyes softly closed but her beautiful young face radiant with desire. While he watched, he saw her wet her lips with the tip of her tongue and slowly open her mouth even wider, taking his throbbing organ between her lips. He gasped as he felt the soft, rubbery wetness of her tongue against the underside. Slowly, very slowly, her lips tightened like a rubber band, and she pushed her mouth lower as she actually sucked, and pulled more of the huge whang that much deeper into her mouth.
His head fell back and he let out a soft moan as he felt the expertise with which she sucked, expertise gained from her one time with Dr. Evan Joseph. Her tongue moved over the bail-shaped tip of his throbbing organ. God! It had been such a long time since he had been able to get it up and really do some decent fucking. His body writhed and squirmed convulsively and he fought against lewdly churning his own hips, well aware he might come too quickly in her mouth if he did so. Somehow it didn't seem right to do a thing like that to this lovely young thing. Sperm was meant to be splashed into a cunt. Besides, he had to do something for her to make her feel good, too.
Such a young girl! The thought occurred to him that this beautiful young thing had conned him into all this. She was behaving as badly as the worst kinds of women he had ever fucked. Somehow all this just didn't seem right, yet it all felt so good. It was actually fun, and most important of all, he was able to raise an erection. Still! With Jo Ann? With sweet, innocent, young Jo Ann?
The thought came to him that his pent-up passion was becoming too overpowering, and soon, he would shoot his stuff into her mouth like she was some common whore or something. It was all to appallingly real at this point, and no longer a mere possibility. Frantically he gripped her hair and tore the head of his cock out of her mouth, yanking her away with all his strength.
Jo Ann caught her breath, brushed her long blonde hair out of her eyes, and whispered very softly, "What's the matter, Chris? Don't you like it? Aren't I doing-it right?"
"Sure, sure," he nodded. "You're great. It's just that I was getting a little overexcited, that's all," he told her, gasping.
As far as Jo Ann was concerned, she wanted him shooting in her mouth, first. That was the way she had done it with Dr. Joseph, and she assumed this was the pattern, each time. Suck first, then fuck. She seized his throbbing phallus in her small hand and squeezed, whispering, "Isn't my getting you overexcited the whole idea?"
"Look, kid, I know we've come this far, but still, I just might come in your mouth."
She tilted her head to the side and looked down at him with a strange, lustful smile on her face as she asked, "So?"
"Well look, it's not right."
She pursed her girlish lips and smiled tauntingly at him, asking, "Not right? Just what did you do with that girl? I mean, didn't you come in her mouth?"
At the young girl's use of the word 'come" the older boy stiffened. Sweet, pretty young things like this weren't supposed to talk that way. But then, this one was different from all those other girls. Totally different. He had never seen such a responsive female, and not just at her age, but at any age. A girl like this should be shy and passive. God! There were so many women he had tried to get to go down on him when he had found difficulty in keeping an erection, and so many of them had refused. Yet, here was this one obviously more than aching to do it for him. God! He'd be a total asshole to turn her down. The lust in him was overpowering.
"Well?" she asked again, still smiling at him. "Didn't you come in her mouth? What is it I've heard some of the other, younger guys in school call it? Didn't you like getting sucked off?"
"Yes," he admitted. "But this time it's different, kid."
"How?" she asked, genuinely curious. "Can that other girl do something different or better than me?"
"No, no, I didn't mean that. I mean the circumstances were different. You might say it was sort of like in payment for my taking her out to the movies or something."
"Well, let's just say this is your way of paying me back for my having done your class project on Dickens for you," she told him, squeezing his penis, hard.
Once again she bent her lovely head, and he felt her hot, wet mouth slip warmly over the huge, swelling head of his throbbing phallus, once again feeling the warm, slippery tongue slide around the tip, licking over the entrance to his urethra, trying to tantalize the hot, male seminal fluid out of him. He moaned with delight, but even now felt it was wrong for such a young kid to do anything like this. He reached down with both hands and tried lifting her head off.
The girl instantly responded by locking her arms around his masculine hips and tugging on his hard phallus with her lips with all her might, her lovely head bobbing as fast as possible.
"For God's sake," he gasped. "Jo Ann, don't do this. Stop it! Stop it! Damn you, stop it!"
The two of them actually fought for a moment with Chris pulling her hair until he was afraid he was going to tear it loose. Then he tried wedging his hand between her face and his groin in the hope of pushing her away. Jo Ann's fingers felt the iron-stiffness of the erection and her tantalizing lips swooped down and hungrily kissed the apricot shape of his large cock-head. The shaft of his phallus was wet, and a strong, lascivious thrill charged through him as he felt her lips slip up and down the length of his powering penis. Her tongue washed around the bulbous head again and again.
One of her small hands, moving from beneath his muscular thighs, seized his fingers and encouraged them to press on the back of her head as her lips moved lower, sucking on the outer casing of flesh as, with each bob of her head, her lips moved lower. Her tongue surrounded the throbbing pike and explored new areas on his penis each time her lips sank another half-millimeter lower. With greedy lust, unable to control himself, he tightened his fingers in her hair and made her head bob all the more rapidly, groaning and moaning with pleasure while the lovely young girl continued to increase the rhythm of her cocksucking.
A shock burst through the handsome youth as he felt the young girl probe with a forefinger, moving into the tight crevice between his flat buttocks, teasing it to find the narrow little pucker of his anus. He had never known another female to do that before, not even the most experienced of the girls he had dated. But then, all the other girls had let him be the aggressor, and he had been forced to really work to convince them to finally allow him to dip his stock. But this one… this one was taking the initiative all by herself. Her forefinger was sliding in and out of his rectum much the way he had often fingered the rear-end of some of the other lovelies he had known. Shivers of wild abandon raced up and down his spine as the girl sucked with maddening abandon on three-quarters the length of his phallic probe, the head already pushing into her narrow gullet and being squeezed.
He was going wild, totally insane at this point, nearing the heights of perhaps the single most tremendous orgasm he would ever know. Even as he approached it, he thought it simply wasn't right to do things like this with such an innocent-looking girl, and he fought with renewed effort, using all his inner strength, not caring if he hurt her at this point, only concerned with bringing all this to an end. The two of them rolled back and forth on the bed and he fought, desperately trying to pull out from beneath her, and as he did, he felt her shove her finger into his rectal depths, all the way up, making him gasp. Despite himself, in spite of all his struggling and jerking around, he suddenly found his hips screwing in rhythm to her sucking and he writhed and pumped and, with a desperate effort rolled over so that she was now beneath him.
The lasciviousness of their position sent blasting rockets exploding in the boy's brain. He was actually on top of the young girl, his throbbing cock still in her mouth, her arms still locked firmly around his thighs. With a wild, hoarse cry, he began pumping away, fucking into her tantalizingly tight mouth as if it were a cunt. God! He wasn't able to stop himself. It felt so damned good, and the whole thing was better than any of the other girls with whom he had involved himself. Her finger was slipping deeper and deeper into the narrow constriction of his rectum as he thrust his cock in and out of her mouth again and again, rolling over one more time so that the beautiful blonde young girl was once again the one on top. Then, with a wild cry and an even wilder thrust, the two twisted and writhed with such force, they fell off the bed and onto the floor. Once again he landed on top.
Jo Ann was sucking his throbbing cock harder than ever, her fingers holding tightly to him with all her strength and all her inner reserve. Any sexual repressions she might have had, and she really hadn't had any, had totally dissipated. God! He was going to fuck the living hell out of this tantalizing young blonde.
He slammed the full length of his massive penile baton in and out of her tender mouth while her finger continued probing in and out of his rectum. Her lips sucked like a vacuum stopper around his pulsing cock, pulling hard.
Now the handsome youth was fucking into her tantalizingly ovalled open mouth, almost vicious in the way he slammed his cock in and out with all his might, almost lascivious in the way he banged her lovely head against the floor as he suddenly threw back his head, looking up at the ceiling as he yelled.
White, bubbling sperm pumped from the thick phallus into the depths of her hungrily gulping throat. This time she sucked with the knowledge that if any escaped, it would be her own fault. The blasts of hot seminal fluid were not unexpected, and smoothly eased down her gullet.
Looking down, he saw her sucking madly, still bobbing her head, unable to understand the fury possessing her. But then, Jo Ann was also unable to understand why she was moving as she did, though she did know that the combination of his hot, hard cock-head, added to the spurting of his oily jism was touching something in the depths of her throat, and in a few more seconds… a few more seconds… a few more… one more… one m-o r e n-o-o-o-o-o-ww www 'gggglllluuuucccchhhh!"
She came! Just like that, she came, with nothing touching her vagina, and only with the penis in her throat. It was incredible. She sucked furiously, drinking all the semen, feeling the penis soften between her lips, and then, just like that, he eased off her and fell beside her, almost feeling a funk come over him. The two of them lay on the floor for more than a half-hour, and then the girl felt desire renewed in her, and quickly got to her feet. Naked, she padded to the kitchen where she found some cold water in the refrigerator. Pouring out two glasses, she drank one and brought the other to Chris. If he thought he was through, that guy had another thing coining.
She had him talking about his experiences with different girls again. As he sipped he said, "There was this one redhead who loved to put on a show first, sort of putting herself on exhibition. She would show me pictures of girl friends of hers involved with animals, of all things."
"Animals!" Jo Ann squealed delightedly. "You have to be kidding. I find it hard to believe."
"Hey, I'm not kidding," he told her. "But don't you try it, honey, I saw one girl get stretched all out of shape just because she had to prove she was able to take on a horse. To me, something like that is disgusting."
They were sitting on the bed now, and stretched out full length, one beside the other. Jo Ann squirmed closer, her hand reaching out and fondling the soft mass of dough that was Chris's cock. Somehow, even though Chris would never have believed it possible, he found his cock growing under her fondling and manipulating.
The girl's sigh as she lay beside him with an excited expression on her face let him know she was aroused again. Jesus! He had never met a female like this before. All the others were good for one shot, and then they were as tired as he. He wondered just how many other guys she had put out for, and suddenly asked, blurting it out, "Do you do this with a lot of guys?"
She smiled at that and said, "You want to know if I'm a little whore, right? Well I'll tell you, you're the first guy I've directly seduced. Oh, I admit I put out for one other man, once. But you're the first guy I ever chased after. As to my being a little whore, well, you're right. I am a whore. I like fucking. But I'm discriminating, choosey, and I only fuck special guys. You're my first selection, Chris, and when I leave here today, I'll never come back again. So instead of making things unhappy for both of us, suppose you and I just kind of enjoy whatever it is we can enjoy."
He propped himself up on his knees, but the girl was off the bed, stripping off her bikini panties as he watched. She stood there wearing only her socks. For some reason she looked sexy wearing those kiddie socks.
Chris slipped to the floor, still on his knees, and he looked up at the slender physical form as she walked over to him and straddled his face. He looked up and into her hairless vagina. The sight of it made him that much more aroused. Seething fire flamed through him and his cock stiffened to the point of pain. He stared at the luscious split, then looked at the delightful cheeks of her ass, at how wonderfully round and small they were.
As he looked up, he saw her fingers move between her thighs and caress her vaginal slash, the tips touching her clitoris and make it ease out of the hidden membrane of flesh that covered it when it was relaxed. Her forefinger slid into her vaginal opening, and each time it came out, it was sodden with her juices.
Directly above her hot cunt was the flat of her belly, now heaving up and down with desire. His lust-filled eye traveled straight up, up to where he saw her girlish young breasts jutting out almost hiding her stunningly beautiful face. Between those firm little breasts he was able to see her chin with her head tilted back.
His hands began caressing the insides of her thighs and knees, arid as he stared, he saw her small fingers pull the seething pink lips of her coral gate apart, opening it wide. The glistening red walls of her interior were now visible to him, and as he watched, his cock stiffened to ramrod hardness all over again as she slowly gyrated her ass. The salacious sight was too much for him as he saw her juicing coral labia twitch and gape wide, one of her small fingers running in and out, and her bouncy asscheeks moving in a rubbery way. He was able to see the tiny, tantalizing pucker of her anus, as well.
He felt the need to suck her cunt, something he had never done for any of the other females he had fucked. Perhaps it was because this one was hairless that he wanted to press his mouth against it. Besides, this one had admitted she was almost a virgin, whereas with the others there was no telling what kind of cocks they'd admitted inside them. Even if she had been fucked once before, it was obvious from the clean smell of her there was nothing diseased about her. He moved his face closer, and admittedly the aroma from within her was arousing enough, but for some reason he was unable to do it. Even when she spread her thighs wide and brought her cunt a little lower he was unable to do it, staring at the way her fingers toyed with her throbbingly hard clitoris while her other finger continued slipping in and out of her seethingly sucking center.
The boy finally pushed her away from him and staggered to his feet. She leaned against the bed and jiggled her body from side to side, making her small breasts bounce enticingly as she asked him, "Would you like me to suck you some more?" Thinking that by doing so, she might yet convince him to lap her cunt much the way the dean had done.
God! He had never seen such a totally arousing and aroused female in his entire life. She was really something spectacular. She was the only female he had ever known who enjoyed every aspect of sex.
He grabbed her wrist and tugged her to her feet, then spun her onto the bed where she sprawled and spread her thighs wide apart for him. Jo Ann lay there, her arms thrown behind her lovely head, her small, solid breasts heaving with aroused passion as she rolled her firm ass cheeks under and started her hips in a long, slow screwing as if some invisible penis was already pistoning slowly in and out of her.
Chris stared, inwardly aroused all over again, hot, horny, filled with desire for this young girl as he had never been for any of the other girls with whom he had scored. She squeezed the lips of her wetly sodden vagina tightly together, trembling with uncontrolled lust and desire. It was incredible to see so young a girl so wantonly aroused. She wriggled and gyrated her lovely hips before his stare, her hands moving to cup the firmness of her mammaries, making him aware that in spite of the fact that they weren't large, they were no less succulent.
He crawled on the bed beside her, panting heavily as he slid between her lovely thighs, allowing his weight to rest all over the full length of her, his prick twitching just below her vagina so that she strained to feel it, but was unable to do so. He smiled as her slender young legs wrapped themselves firmly around his body, pulling at him, trying to tug his cock against her cunt while her asscheeks squirmed under him, letting him know how much she yearned to be fucked.
Chris found it impossible to believe that a girl this young was so in need of cock, yet here she was, all but begging for it. She seemed more wildly excited with every passing moment, and he was that much more aroused, finding one so young also so wanton.
Hell! He had tried holding back. She was the one who wanted to be fucked, so he might just as well do it, because if he didn't, his cock would never forgive him. After all, it had been resurrected by her, and he owed her something for that.
He put his mouth to her ear and whispered to her, "That brunette did show me something a little different from what I did with all the other girls."
"What?" she asked, excited at the prospect of once again learning something new. Her voice was aroused and breathy as she murmured, "Tell me, Chris, tell me! I want to do it!"
He slid away from her tantalizing form, his cock twitching insanely as he said, "Roll over on your belly, honey."
She instantly obeyed, lying flat, with her beautiful face turned away from him. Had the youth been able to see the girl's face, he would have been astounded at how excited she was at the prospect of learning something new to satisfy her lust.
Chris concentrated on staring at the round perfection of her lovely little ass. Those cheeks were so smooth, so delightful, so naturally tan, though admittedly a slight shade lighter than the rest of her. They were absolutely perfect in their sensuous symmetry, causing his eyes to lock into them as his hands fondled them, feeling their warmth as well as the soft, rubbery firmness while Jo Ann moaned pleasantly.
Lascivity had their pair of them caught in its grip of steel as the handsome boy thought of the countless older girls he had known who had been so reticent to perform, whereas this young, far more delightful girl was willing to do anything… anything. Jo Ann realized she was fast coming to a point where no matter who the male was, one would not be enough for her. Soon she would have to find a way to convince two older boys or men at once. What was more, after that, she would probably need to be serviced by three, four, then five males. All the girl knew for sure was, she needed this, needed it badly.
"Up on your knees and spread those lovely thighs wide apart, honey," he told her, his want for her barely contained by now.
His penis was throbbingly erect and pulsating madly as it never had at his most virile. There was that about this young girl that brought out desire as never before.
He watched as Jo Ann did as he ordered, spreading her knees as wide as possible while he crawled between them from behind and looked down. Her lovely asscheeks were spread very wide, and the deep, damp cleft between them widened even more until he was able to see the brown pucker of her prune like anal opening. Below that, bare, devoid of hair as yet, was her vagina, the pink lips now forced wide in spite of their near-virgin tightness, allowing him to see her inner walls, inflamed with desire, all wet and inviting, letting him know tight as she was, she would be able to take him. She was rotating that pink vestibule, making it almost wink at him in an inviting way, letting him know she wanted to have that meatpole of his buried to the hilt, inside.
"Lift your asscheeks just a little higher," he insisted, and she brought her knees a little closer together in order to comply with his request. She felt his breath on her spine, and it made her shudder.
He watched her buttocks turn and shudder, the muscles and cords of her inner thighs standing out so delightfully and obscenely, her ass now in perfect position with each little cheek spread as tautly as possible. Her defenselessly puckered asshole was clearly obvious. God! It was as if Chris was looking on the naked beauty of a female for the first time in his life. Certainly no other female had ever affected him this strongly. She looked so vulnerable with those pouting lips spread so delectably apart. God! She looked like a whore, all right, but the most fantastic whore he would ever know.
His throat was dry as he said, "Reach back and spread your cunt with your fingers, honey."
The boy had almost spat out the word cunt, and he saw a very definite reaction in the beautiful young girl. A thrilled shudder ran uncontrollably through her quivering body, and she reached, stretching her arms around her taut buttocks as they lusciously stretched, and with her fingertips delved into her vagina, slowly spreading the lips even wider apart.
With a soft gasp, the boy moved forward between her widespread thighs, digging his knees into the counterpane as he seized her lovely young hips in both hands, digging his fingers deep into her tantalizing flesh as he pushed the head of his shuddering cock straight at her seething vagina, making her moan that much more loudly. A finger of hers acted as a guide, and the tip slowly, very slowly pushed its way into her narrow vaginal broach. He continued pushing, aware of the sticky softness that surrounded his steaming hardness as he drove it deep, deep, deep into her, feeling that marvelous oily resistance for ah exquisite moment in time as her inner self flooded, and sent 'waves of her juices all over the organ. Deeper – yet, and deeper, and he continued pushing, pushing, pushing as he felt it surrounded by the sensation of warm vagina] syrup.
He left it in there for a moment, trying to calm down, but was unable to control himself. Chris began fucking Jo Ann with abandon, slamming the full length of his massive tower of power in and out of her, feeling his testicles slap back and forth very obscenely, that much more aroused as he saw her with her head digging Into the mattress as she looked beneath her to enjoy the sight of what he was doing to her. Her body jerked and recoiled in counter to his thrusts.
Below her, her firm, dangling young breasts were nowhere near the sheets as they quivered and jiggled while he continued wildly fucking her. Her nipples had become distended as excitement continued rampantly charging through her-girlish body.
Jo Ann met each of the brutal lunges of his thick cook by pushing her cunt back, anxious to get every inch of the fleshy poker into the tight fenestrate that was her vagina. His fingertips were digging all the more deeply into the cheeks of her behind with each forward thrust, and if the girl felt-any kind of humiliation at being fucked in this position, it served to enhance the delight, as well. Excitement and pleasure continued rising in her. The girl felt her orgasm mounting inside her, and she longed for even more depravity at this point, for another male to come in and do things to her, to dominate her and make her feel the need for total enjoyment.
As she thought of sucking a penis while being fucked, her stimulated imagination aided in bringing her to the orgasm she had so desperately sought. That, was when she realized how strong her needs were. She screamed as the climax took total control of her.
She thrashed about, beating her fists on the mattress below as she came wildly, again, again, then again. Chris fucked as hard as possible, feeling his orgasm mounting as he saw her anus winking at him invitingly. It told him what she wanted without her having to use words. Even Jo Ann was not fully aware of what she wanted, save that her cunt was over stimulated, and she felt she needed more in the way of orgasmic pleasure.
In the asshole! In the asshole! Fuck her in the asshole!
The idea rang through his head, and he knew that was what he wanted to do. He wanted to fit his long, thick cock in the even narrower aperture guarded by her sphincter.
The thought almost drove Chris totally out of his mind because none of the other girls had really allowed him to fuck their assholes, before. By now he was beyond control though, and he knew if he pulled his cock out of her cunt, he would be spurting all over her back before he had a chance to plunge it into her narrow little rectum.
Jo Ann herself was moving in frenzied thrusts, driven wild by all she was feeling, for the orgasms were mounting up rapidly within her in spite of the ultra-sensitivity. Another climax descended on her, and this one was the biggest one of the afternoon.
"Fuuuuucccck… meeeee… c o m m m m i i i i n n n n g g g g… yyyyaaaannnnggg'ghhhh… more… more… ohhhh Goddddd… more… more… yesssss… hhhhhaaaaiihyyy aaaggghhhh!" This last coming from the depths of her heaving belly as she tautened so constrictingly, hot juices flooded from within her all over his groin as his hard cock kept pumping. Chris grunted, firing his second dribble of sperm into her narrowness, nevertheless shooting so fast and so hard he thought his cock might burst as a result.
Finally he collapsed on top of the lovely, helpless girl. His limp organ slipped from inside her, and she remained there, falling flat on her belly for a short while, as Chris fell asleep.
When he awoke a little later, she was gone.