Debby's folks got home from church earlier than she'd expected. In fact, Mike had only jumped on his bike and disappeared up over the hill when her dad's car rose over the top of the same hill and cruised down to turn into the driveway. Debby almost had a heart attack at the sight of it, and she stood there red-faced and smiling foolishly, waving at her parents as her dad drove the car around back. Then she hopped on the swing, shaking all over.
Mike's cum was still wet and sticky between her cuntlips. She could feel the gooey stud-cream oozing out of her. She realized her blouse was missing the two bottom buttons and she did her best to hide the fact, tucking in her blouse and pulling up her shorts extra high. She also buttoned the upper buttons to her neck. Her cunt throbbed with every beat of her heart. She could still feel Mike's huge cock sliding inside her. And she was sore. She wondered if her tattered cherry was still bleeding.
Her parents came around to the front of the house, dressed in their church clothes.
"Why aren't you in bed?" her mother said.
"I'm feeling better," Debby said.
Her mother walked over and felt Debby's forehead. "You still feel feverish, and you're perspiring. I want you to go straight inside and straight to bed."
"Yes, ma'am." Debby slipped off the swing and moved toward the porch. Her cunt and inner-thigh muscles were sore, and she walked stiffly.
"Have you been out riding without permission, young lady?" her father asked.
"No, sir!"
"You're walking like a cowboy who's been out riding the trail for a week. You sure you ain't been out on the horses."
"No, I haven't been out riding," Debby said. She hauled herself up the porch steps. Her pussylips squished together as Mike's cum dribbled out of her and she prayed her spunky fluid wouldn't run down the insides of her legs in full sight of her parents.
"I'm going out back to check the horses," her father said. "And if any are sweated up from being rode, you're in for it, young lady."
Debby said nothing. She pushed through the front door and went straight upstairs to her bedroom.
Actually, she was grateful that her mother had sent her to bed. She was too sore to do any chores. Mike's cock had stretched her loin muscles like never before and by the time she made it up the stairs she could hardly walk.
She slipped out of her clothes and got under the bedsheets. Her crotch was a sticky mess, and she rubbed it with her hand, smearing around the fuckjuices that oozed out. Mike had really reamed her out. Without his cock inside her now, she felt empty. She wished she could have cut his cock off and kept it inside her – forever.
She squirmed under the sheets, jerking herself off as she imagined the scene with Mike in the hayloft. She would go insane if she didn't see Mike again. He told her he'd stop by again sometime. But when? And what if her parents were home? She couldn't very well fake being sick every Sunday morning.
"Oh, Mike!" she whispered. "Fuck me!"
She lay back with her legs spread, her right hand jerking between her thighs, two stiff fingers plunging in and out of her wide-open pussy.
Her fingers had never felt so small and inadequate. She needed something big and hard and hot to satisfy her now. She needed a big slab of man-cock to fill her, to slam in and out of her until her toes curled and her nipples nearly popped from the stimulation.
She closed her eyes, imagining Mike's huge, ten-inch prick slicing relentlessly between her pussylips, slicing and plunging, penetrating her deep, his hot cockhead popping in and out of her womb. Her tits rose and fell rapidly. She was panting. She spread her legs wider, pointing her toes and working them sensuously under the bedsheet. Pussycream and man-cum dribbled out of her and down her crotch. The bed-sheet under her ass was getting wet and slippery and she rubbed her ass in the fuckjuices.
"Ohhh, Mike!" She rammed three fingers up her cunt and her pussy exploded. "Uh! Oh! Uh!"
She grunted with each spasm that gnawed through her cunt. Her toes clutched rhythmically. Fuck sensation shot through her loins, through her legs and tits. She could feel her asshole squeezing like a fist, matching the clutching, sucking contractions of her spasming pussy.
There was a knock on the door and Debby fell back, trying to catch her breath, trying to compose herself as the last orgasmic sensations pulsed through her cunt. Reluctantly, she pulled her fingers out of herself.
Another knock. "Debra, are you asleep?"
"I was," Debby said, trying to sound groggy.
Her mother opened the door. "Just checking to see that you're all right. It sounded like you were having a nightmare." Her mother crossed the room and felt her head again. "You definitely have a fever. I'm going to take your temperature."
"I'm all right, Mother."
"Be still and rest. I hope you're not coming down with the flu." Her mother left to get the thermometer.
Ten minutes later, after Debby's mother had taken Debby's temperature and had discovered that it was normal, she ordered Debby to get up, to get dressed, and to do her chores.
"But I'm sick," Debby complained.
"The thermometer doesn't lie," said her mother.
Debby was out back mopily feeding the chickens when her father appeared.
"Sorry for doubting your word," he said. "I checked the horses and none have been ridden. Your ma tells me you ain't sick."
"I really don't feel very well," Debby said.
Her dad felt her forehead. "You feel feverish to me. Maybe the thermometer's broke. You go find yourself a cool spot in the shade and rest. I'll have a talk with your ma."
"Dad? Can I learn to drive?"
Her dad turned back toward her. "If it was up to me, I'd say yes. But your ma is dead against it. Women shouldn't drive is her belief. She never learned to drive, and her ma before her never drove, and she ain't about to let you drive."
"But I'm going crazy being cooped up around here all the time. And you hardly ever let me go out even on the horses."
"Your ma thinks you'll get killed on them horses. I ain't that worried, but I don't like to see you going out riding alone. Accidents do happen."
"So what am I supposed to do? Sit here every day for the rest of my life?"
Her dad scratched his head. "Let me think this one over and have a talk with your ma. Maybe we can figure something out."
A half an hour later, as Debby was jerking off out behind the machinery shed, she heard her mother calling. She pulled her fingers out of her pussy, sucked them clean, adjusted her shorts and blouse, and went to face the music. She found her parents in the kitchen. Her dad was seated at the kitchen table sipping coffee while her mother peeled apples at the kitchen sink.
"Put on an apron and help me," her mother said. "I wanna get this pie in the oven." Her mother glanced at her father. "Well, tell her, Dad. It's your idea."
"We're getting you a bicycle," her dad said. "A two-wheeler. We passed some guy on a bike coming home from church this morning, which is what gave me the answer to our little problem."
Debby was speechless. Her face broke into a grin.
"You've gotta be careful," her mother said. "And I don't want you going too far from home. And I must say I'm not exactly happy with the idea, but I guess it's better than cars or horses."
"Thank you," Debby said. "I'm so happy." She kissed both her parents, giving her father the longest, wettest kiss of the two. Her dad turned red in the face and left the kitchen in a hurry.
The next morning, Debby and her father rode into town to buy the bike, and late that afternoon Debby took her first ride. The bike was a ten-speed and the riding was easy. She rode fast, in search of a mailbox with the name Mike on it. In less than an hour, she'd found it.
At the end of a short, dirt driveway, a red station wagon with a bike rack on top was parked in front of an old farmhouse with the paint peeling off it. The farm buildings near the house were no longer in use. Two bicycles were leaned up against the house. Debby parked her bike and padded quietly up the front steps of the porch. She peered in through the screen door and was about to knock when her mouth dropped open.
She'd come to the right house. Mike was here, all right, but so was a woman, a naked woman on all fours on the living room floor, her moderate-sized tits jiggling under her as Mike, stark naked too, fucked her from behind like a stallion mounted on a mare. She was a slender, silky-skinned blonde, ten years older than Debby but not nearly as developed as Debby in the tits and ass. Mike had hold of the woman's hips and was yanking her ass backward as he thrust forward into her. He grunted with each thrust, his belly colliding savagely with the woman's naked ass, and the woman gasped repeatedly, as if the wind were being knocked out of her.
"Fuck me, you horny bastard!" the woman whined. "Oh, Mike, you've got such a big cock!"
"And you've got such a hot, tight pussy!" Mike growled. "Jesus, baby, it's skinning my cock alive! Yeah!"
Debby's legs trembled. She braced one hand against the door frame to keep her balance. Her other hand crept down into her shorts and she shoved a finger up her pussy. She was shocked. She knew she ought to leave immediately. But she was too excited by the scene to do anything but watch.
Mike shoved the middle finger of his right hand into his mouth, then thrust it, dripping with spit, between the woman's asscheeks and up her asshole. The woman rolled her eyes back, arched her back, and turned her ass up.
"You filthy bastard!" she growled.
"You love it, asshole-bitch," Mike said, twisting and plunging his finger in the woman's shitter. "I'd never have married you if you didn't love getting it up the ass. It's my favorite hole, you know!"
"Stick your cock up it," the woman muttered. "Shove that ten-inch crowbar up my ass, you horny fucker!"
"I ain't ready yet, baby. I ain't pleasured my cock enough in your pussy."
He rotated his loins, churning his huge cock inside the woman's cunt. At the same time, he twisted his thick finger this way and that in her asshole.
"You're gonna drive me fucking crazy!" the woman squealed. She reached up between her legs to rub her clit. The pussycream was dribbling down her inner thighs like trickles of sap.
Mike slapped her ass. "I'm gonna bugger you, bitch! I'm gonna stick this cock straight up your asshole and fuck the shit out of you! What do you say to that?"
"Give it to me!" shrieked the woman. "Bang my shithole!"
Mike chuckled. Simultaneously, he yanked his finger out of her asshole and his cock out of her pussy. His cock throbbed naked in the air, the woman's fuckjuices dripping from it. He grabbed the woman's ass, shoved his prick between her asscheeks, and forced his cock straight up her asshole. All ten inches of the thick man-cock disappeared between the woman's asscheeks.
"Ahhh, yeahhh!" Mike groaned. "Heaven!"
The woman shuddered as if Mike's cock were sending jolts of electricity up her asshole. She writhed as if in agony. Her right hand clawed at her pussy. She rammed three fingers up her crotch. "Ohhhh, Mike! Ohhh, baby!"
"You fucking asshole-bitch!" Mike growled, his teeth clenched.
He yanked his cock nearly all the way out and plunged it back in. Out came his cock, in he slammed it. Out, in. Out, in.
"Ahhhh!" he bellowed with each thrust. "Ahhhh! Awwww!"
The woman looked ready to jump out of her skin. She gyrated her ass, churning her asshole on Mike's slicing, screwing cock. A deep-throated, whining growl came from her slack mouth. Her blue eyes rolled crazily, glazed over with lust and pleasure.
"Fuck meee!" the woman whined. "Fuck meeeee!"
Debby finger-fucked herself frantically. She had never seen anything so shocking or exciting in her life. Mike and the woman reminded her of a pair of coupled animals. They surely sounded like animals. And the looks on their faces were expressions of pure ecstasy. Debby could almost feel what they were feeling. Every cell of her young body ached and tingled. The hot itch in her cunt made her nearly scream. Sweet-smelling teen pussycream gushed into her hand as she finger-fucked herself to the verge of orgasmic bliss.
"Tighten that shitter!" Mike mumbled, slapping the woman's ass. "Strip the skin right off my cock! Jesus Christ, my whole body feels like a fucking cock! Baby, I'm so close I can feel it in my bones!"
"Fuck it! Ram it! Slam it!" gasped the woman. "Ohhh, honey!" Tears ran down her cheeks. Her entire body was flushed. Her toes clutched hard with each plunge of Mike's cock into her bowels. "I'm gonna come!"
"Oh yeahhh!" Mike hunched forward over the woman, wrapping his arms around her loins, bear-hugging her at the middle as he slammed and twisted his splitting-hard cock in her guts. His eyes rolled back, he gasped, and he exploded.
"Shoot it!" the woman shrieked. "I'm coming!"
"Yeahhhhh!" Mike bellowed, humping out of control, spurting his load up the woman's asshole. "Ahhhhh!"
Debby's orgasm hit her with such force it nearly knocked her off her feet. Her toenails clawed at the wood of the porch. She squeezed her thighs together, clamping them around her twisting, grinding hand. Pussyjuice gushed from her cunt, getting her shorts' crotch sopping wet. She gnawed her lips to keep herself from whining out loud.
"Oh baby, shoot it!" the woman gibbered. "Cream my asshole!"
"Yeahhh!" Mike groaned. "Tighten that ass! Skin that cock! Shit!"
He looked as if he was going to pass out.
Debby watched through blurred vision as the man and woman squeezed out the last of their pleasure and brought their humping, undulating bodies to a halt.
"What a load!" the woman moaned. "Baby, my guts are filled!"
"Your asshole nearly sucked my balls out through my cock," Mike said. "You nearly killed me, asshole-bitch!"
"Filthy bastard," said the woman. "Pull that fuck-snake out of me so I can go take a bath." Mike popped his cock out of the woman's asshole and she jumped up, giggling as he took a swat at her ass.
"Ouch!" she shrieked and ran naked out of the room, cum running down the backs of her thighs.
Debby turned shakily on her feet and tiptoed quickly off the porch. She was nearly to her bike when the front door swung open and Mike stepped out, dressed in nothing but a pair of gym trunks, which he was adjusting. He smiled to himself and scratched his belly. When he spotted Debby, his mouth dropped open.
"Hi," Debby called, smiling foolishly and giving him a little wave. "Remember me?"
Mike trotted down off the porch and toward her. "What are you doing here?"
"I was just passing by on my new bike so I thought I'd stop in and say hi. Well, hi, I'd better be going now."
"How'd you know I live here?"
"Your name's on the mailbox."
"I never told you my last name."
"I saw your first name and I saw your bike."
Mike glanced nervously back at the house. He looked back at Debby and there was a movement in his gym trunks as his cock swelled and flexed upward. He squeezed his cock through his trunks. "Jesus, girl, you turn me on! I don't know what it is about you, but all I gotta do is look at you and I about cream in my pants."
He released his cock and it snaked out the leg of his shorts, throbbing in the sunlight. The foreskin was pulled back nearly off the knob and the entire cock was still moist from being stuck up the woman's asshole.
Debby flushed to her toes. She grabbed the handlebars of her bike to support herself. She was shaking all over. "Oh, Mike, I want you to fuck me!"
"Baby, I wanna slide this thing inside your body so bad!" He glanced back at the house again. "But I can't do it here. My – my, uh, sister is here with me today. Meet me down the road. There's an old, abandoned quarry. Meet me there." He forced his cock back inside his trunks. "Get going, baby, I'll be there in a little while."
As Debby was pedaling up the driveway, she heard a woman's whiney voice call from the house, "Mike, who's that?"
"Girl-scout," Mike said. "Selling cookies. I told her we don't want any."
"I should say not," the woman said. "Imagine, peddling girl-scout cookies way out here! Now I've heard everything."
"You can say that again," Mike said. "Hey, I think I'll go out for a quick training run before dinner."
"Again?" the woman whined.
The woman's voice became unintelligible in the distance as Debby pedaled up the road toward the quarry. Her pussy throbbed with every beat of her wildly pounding heart.