"Well, what do you say? Should we go with them or not?" Janet whispered.
"I'd rather walk today. I got a hot story to tell you."
"You're sure now, Cheryl? There's a lot of hot cock in that car."
"Are you broads coming or not?" The driver of the red Ford had his head out the window. He revved the motor impatiently.
His three male companions, one more in the front seat, and two in the back, leered at the two girls, drooling.
"I'm sure," said Cheryl.
"We're walking," Janet shouted to the driver.
The driver flushed, jerked his head back inside the car, let out the clutch, and squealed off, laying rubber on the asphalt and smoke in the air. His three companions gawked at the two girls from inside the careening Ford. Their mouths hung open with stunned disappointment as they roared out of sight.
Janet and Cheryl waved at them, laughing.
"Did you see the looks on their faces?" Janet asked. "I'm glad we didn't go with them. Those looks were priceless. We can get fucked any old time."
"You can say that again," said Cheryl. "Jeez, they were horny! I could just about smell their cocks, and they were all panting like bulls. I bet they'll pull off the road somewhere and jerk off before they get to school, swearing about us bitchy broads all the while."
"Or else they'll jerk off while they're driving and end up wrapped around a utility pole."
"Then we'd be responsible for their broken bones."
"Wouldn't we, though?" Janet grinned. "Come on, let's walk."
The two girls had gotten only a block from their homes when the red Ford with its four panting seniors had screeched up alongside them. Likely the four guys had been parked up the block waiting for their appearance. The two sophomore girls had a reputation for relieving studs of their horny loads before school. And Janet had the reputation of being the hottest cunt in school. Any guy who got his cock up her pussy talked about it for months afterward.
The girls succeeded in walking another block before a silver Lincoln, with two well-dressed guys seated in the front, cruised up alongside them like a shiny spacecraft under the brilliant autumn sun. The right front window hummed down, and the driver's companion, a handsome youth with impeccably trimmed brown hair, nodded to the two girls.
"Would you two young ladies like a ride?" he asked.
Janet and Cheryl looked at each other. Neither had ever seen the two young men before.
"Are you from the high school?" Janet asked.
"From the college," the young man answered. "We're both freshmen."
"Well?" Janet asked Cheryl.
"Naw," Cheryl said. "We don't even know them."
Having overheard Cheryl's remark, the youth beckoned to the girls. "Then please come over and we'll introduce ourselves," he said. "Nothing to be afraid of."
The two girls felt a strange kind of excitement. The flashy automobile, the rich-looking young men – and college guys at that – drew them toward the car. They could see the driver now, a well groomed young man with black hair and a flushed face. Close up, both youths appeared nervous.
"Ever see what a guy has between his legs?" the rider asked. He tried to smile coolly, but his lips trembled.
"Yeah," the driver said, "you chicks ever seen one of these?" He touched his pecker, which stuck straight up out of the fly of his green dress-slacks and throbbed against his yellow sport shirt.
The rider likewise touched his own liberated pecker. "You chicks like what you see?" His voice quavered.
Twin pearls of cum balanced on the tips of the vertical cocks, from which they had oozed simultaneously.
Janet and Cheryl stared with open mouths. They hadn't expected this.
Janet was the first to recover from her surprise. "Oh, my!" she said, trying to sound completely flustered. "I've never seen one of those before." She turned to Cheryl, who immediately caught on to Janet's game. "Have you ever seen one of those before, Cheryl?"
Cheryl sighed intentionally. She slid her hand between her legs and rubbed the crotch of her jeans. "Oh, my, no! At least never on a real man."
Janet swallowed hard to keep from laughing. "Oh, look, Cheryl, how big they are, and how they stick straight up in the air, and how juice comes out of the end, and how they jump around."
"Oh, Janet, I'm starting to feel all funny between the legs – all hot and wet – all tingly."
"Me too," Janet said, imitating Cheryl by seductively rubbing the crotch of her jeans.
"Holy Christ!" the driver said. "Are you girls virgins?"
"Yet, are you girls virgins?" his companion gasped.
"Yes," Janet said.
"But we don't want to be," said Cheryl.
"We're both so shy that none of the guys at school will even look at us," Janet said.
"You're kidding!" the two youths gasped, looking the two well-built nymphet's up and down.
Janet and Cheryl shook their heads like twin dolls.
"Will you fuck us?" Janet asked, trying to sound shy and pleading at the same time.
"Jesus Christ!" the two guys gasped, shooting glances of disbelief at each other.
Five minutes later the big silver Lincoln cruised to a stop behind a thicket of shrubbery in the wooded park near the high school. Janet and Cheryl slumped in the back seat, stifling their urges to burst into laughter, and whispered to each other loud enough for the two silent, trembling youths in the front seat to hear them.
"Will it hurt?" Cheryl whispered.
"I don't know," Janet answered. "It might. Those things look so damn big."
"Oooh, I hope not," Cheryl said.
"We're here," the driver said, without turning his head to look at the girls.
The real virgins are in the front seat, Janet thought, and Cheryl was thinking the same thing. The two girls grinned at each other. They were going to have some fun with these college guys. Cheryl didn't quite know what they were going to do, but she'd play along with Janet as she always did.
Janet began pulling off her clothes, and Cheryl imitated her. Within seconds, the two girls were stark naked.
"I've got a blanket – in the trunk," the driver said, opening his door and climbing out. "Jesus Christ!" He'd spotted the two naked girls in the back seat.
His companion whirled to see what he was so excited about. "Holy shit!" the rider said.
Janet and Cheryl spread their legs apart, displaying their pink, juicy cunts to the stunned youths.
"Hey, you guys," Janet said nonchalantly. "We don't even know your names yet."
"Bob," the driver muttered, his eyes fastened first on Janet's cunt, then on Cheryl's.
"Bert," the rider half-whispered. He appeared just as entranced as his friend.
Janet lifted her sexy leg and rested her naked foot on the top of the front seat just inches from Bert's flushed face. She could feel his hot breath against it. She caressed his pointed nose with her big toe.
Bert groaned. He grabbed her pretty foot and covered it with wet kisses while muttering to himself under, his breath.
"Oh, Bert," Janet said, "you're such a stud. I can't wait to feel you inside me." She wiggled her big toe into his mouth. He sucked it like her willing slave. A hot thrill moved through Janet's toe and up her leg. Her clit tingled.
"Christ, Bob," Bert gasped, "get out the blanket."
"Sure," Bob mumbled, half-staggering toward the trunk.
Cheryl jiggled her creamy tits for Bob through the side window as he passed, and she was sure he was going to faint. His dick was still out of his fly, and it quivered like an arrow that had just struck its mark.
Janet wiggled her foot free from Ben's mouth. It was like taking a pacifier away from a baby. The youth's hungry mouth clung to her big toe while she tried to pull it out and then continued to suck the air after she'd freed the sexy digit. Janet opened her door and slid out into the warm sunshine. Cheryl followed her. Both girls rubbed their sexy feet over the waxy fallen leaves and stretched their nubile young bodies in the open air.
"Where should we do it?" Bob asked. He looked comical standing there with the brown blanket draped over his forearm and his twitching dick sticking out of his dress pants. His knees shook.
"Right here," Janet said. "Nobody comes back on these old park roads except for teens like us. But you two guys better take your clothes off. I want my first fucker to be a naked guy." She rubbed her pussy and licked her lips.
"Oh, jeez!" Bob said, dropping the blanket and tearing off his clothes.
Bert was already undressing inside the Lincoln, and he caught Bob's clothes as Bob tossed them to him through the window. Bert jumped out of the car, and he and Bob stood side by side in the sunshine, their adolescent clicks twitching in unison as they feasted their virgin eyes on the highly experienced nymphets. The guys were lean, with square pectorals, and veined skin over their heaving bellies. Their white skin flushed from head to toe. They panted like horses that had just run a race.
When Janet saw their naked bodies and their wild excitement, she couldn't help but tremble a littie herself. She felt herself flushing. She still planned to toy with the inexperienced youths, but not before she'd had a taste of their big horny cocks. She glanced at Cheryl beside ha. The black-haired nympho was flushing as much as herself, and Cheryl's breath was coming hot and heavy.
"Should we taste their peckers, honey?" Janet asked Cheryl with a wink.
"Why not?" Cheryl answered, and the two girls fell to their knees in front of the horny youths, their tongues hanging out.
"Oh jeez!" the two guys groaned simultaneously. The two girls lapped at their heavy nuts, licking from the sensitive crotch-flesh just under the sacs to the loose skin surrounding the bases of the rampant cocks.
Look at that pecker jump, Janet thought as she churned her tongue over Ben's humming nuts. The big cock squirmed all over, its purple head looking ready to pop.
"Oh, Christ, suck it," Bert pleaded.
"Yeah, suck it," Bob whispered to Cheryl, who was polishing his sensitive nuts just as wildly as Janet was polishing Bert's.
The two girls turned their eyes toward each other and nodded like a pair of dancers cueing each other. Then each nibbled her way up her respective guy's throbbing dick, wetly tonguing the engorged head as she reached it. The guys muttered a string of fuck words and began humping their hot loins. The girls caught up their dicks and sucked.
Bert's dick bubbled cum into Janet's mouth.
The warm pearls rolled down her throat. Janet gripped the base of Ben's cock, bending it downward so she could suck it more easily. The arteries along the top of the shaft tickled her fingers. The big dick hummed in her mouth as if electricity were surging through it. As she bobbed her head up and down over the bucking pecker she watched Cheryl out of the corner of her eye.
Cheryl was really going to work on Bob's prick, bobbing her head up and down and turning it from side to side. Bob's fat cockhead poked at her cheeks, making them bloat as if she'd taken a golf ball into her mouth. Cheryl's silky black hair shimmered in the sunshine as it trailed from side to side over her back, hanging halfway to her waist. Bob put his hands on either side of Cheryl's head and guided it up and down over his squirming cock. His big nuts pummeled her chin. The teen grunted like a bull, his abdomen muscles flexing, the veins over them bloated with hot blood.
"I think I'm gonna come," Bob whimpered.
"Me too," gasped Bert.
Janet yanked her head off Ben's cock. "Save it," she blurted out, trying to catch her breath. "Cheryl!"
Cheryl got the message and eased her mouth off Bob's cock. Both guys groaned, their big dicks bouncing in the air as they flipped out of the girls' mouths.
Janet felt satisfied as the two dripping cocks twitched all red and dripping in the sunshine while the two guys moaned with frustration. Ben's dick even shot a few drops of watery cum against Janet's lips, which she licked up instantly. The salty, jizzy taste made her regret for a moment that she hadn't let the youth shoot off in her mouth.
"Oh, Christ," Bob complained, "why did you chicks stop sucking? Don't you know that you're supposed to suck until the cum shoots."
"Jeez," said Bert, "and I was so close."
Janet glanced at Cheryl, then back at the guys. "We haven't had much experience sucking guys. Besides, I thought you guys wanted to fuck us. We don't wanna stay virgins all our lives. Right, Cheryl?"
"Yet," Cheryl said. "I've been waiting to feel a cock up my pussy for a longtime."
"So, let's fuck," Bob said, his voice shaky even though he was obviously trying to make it sound deep and tough. He reached forward and squeezed Cheryl's tits. His eyes nearly bugged out as the hard nipples glinted in the sunlight like rubies.
Bert followed his example and toyed with Janet's sexy knockers. He tweaked her nipples with his thumbs, then sucked on them, muttering to himself about how good they were.
Janet tingled all over. Bert's warm lips around her sensitive nipples were almost enough to make her come. The electrical sensation of his cock inside her mouth and down her throat as she had sucked it had charged her entire body to the point that almost any kind of touch to her sensitive body parts would bring on an orgasm. She pushed him away.
"We wanna get fucked," she said. "You guys quit your stalling and put those big peckers inside us."
"Yeah, studs," Cheryl said, "fuck us."
The two guys looked at each other and swallowed. Their Adam's apples bobbed. Their pricks quivered, standing up so hard that they looked ready to split open. Janet actually winced to see dicks so hard. They looked painful.
The guys appeared to be hesitating – one waiting for the other to make the first move. Janet was now more certain than ever, that neither of them had ever fucked a girl in his life. She found it hard to believe that two eighteen-year-old studs with such beautiful cocks were still virgins. She couldn't stand waiting anymore. Each second that passed felt like an hour.
"Lie down, you guys, on the blanket. We'll get up over you and sit on your pricks. That way, if it hurts us too much, we can lift up a little and ease the pain." Janet tried to make her voice tremble, to show the guys she was a scared virgin and to make them feel tougher.
As the youths positioned themselves side by side on the brown wool blanket, their purple cockheads tapping against their navels, Janet whispered to Cheryl: "As soon, as they come, we'll grab our clothes and run."
Cheryl nodded. She didn't know what devilish scheme Janet had in mind, but she couldn't wait to find out. "Oh, Janet," Cheryl said for the benefit of the two virgin studs, "are you sure we should do this? Those peckers look so damn big and hard, and those guys look like they really know how to use them. They might tear us apart."
"We've gotta get fucked sooner or later," Janet said, "so it might just as well be sooner – like right now."
"Don't worry," Bob said. "I'll be gentle. I never hurt a chick yet."
"Me neither," said Bert.
Janet and Cheryl looked at each other and rolled their eyes. The guys certainly weren't lying about that.
"Oh, please, let's fuck!" Bert blurted out as if he couldn't stand any mare waiting. He was ready.
"Come on," Janet said, grabbing Cheryl's arm. The ache in Bert's voice made her pussy throb for his prick.
The two guys bent their pricks up to vertical as Janet and Cheryl straddled them – Janet on Bert and Cheryl on Bob. The girls wiggled their asses much more than necessary as they positioned their spread pussies directly over the horny teens' ramrod-straight cocks. And the extra ass-wiggling made their tits bounce and quiver, giving both themselves and the guys an added thrill. As the tips of the hot cocks met the wet raw pussy flesh, the two experienced nymphets let their elastic cuntlips snap shut over the purple cockheads. All four hot teenagers groaned simultaneously.
Janet and Cheryl glanced at each other. Cheryl knew exactly what Janet had in mind at this point. The two girls had more than once pretended they were virgins for guys. They knew guys loved the thought of fucking virgins, so they played the role whenever they could – with guys who didn't know their reputations, of course. Right now, though, the situation was ironic. Here they were pretending to be virgins for two real virgins who were themselves pretending to be experienced studs. Cheryl tightened all her loin muscles to near cramping. It was essential – when trying to make a guy think you were a virgin – to make your cunt tight enough to nearly rip the skin off the guy's cock. That way he would be sure to believe he was taking your cherry.
The youths squirmed all over the blanket, wiggling their skinny loins and thrusting upward, trying desperately to bury their glowing dicks up the girls' cunts.
The girls braced their hands against each other's shoulders to keep from being toppled off the moaning, jerking youths. The guys were going crazy trying to get inside them. The guy's belly muscles rippled like running streams as their lithe bodies undulated under the experienced nymphos with their tightly clamped cunts. The horny youths grunted and snorted. Sweat glistened on their heaving bellies and rolled down their cheeks.
"Fuck!" Bob muttered. "Oh, fuck!"
"Goddamn!" Bert gasped. "So fucking tight!" The guys' glowing cockheads, slick with cum and pussyjuice, throbbed like hot baked apples between the two girls' hot, sucking pussylips. Both girls could feel the guys getting close to shooting off. They realized that if they didn't fuck these two guys soon, they'd miss out on the thrill of feeling the hot jets of cum shooting deep inside their bodies.
"Fuck me!" Bert groaned.
"Let me in!" Bob whimpered.
Now was the time. The two girls loosened their cramped cunts just enough to allow the jerking cocks to enter. Then, letting their weight carry them down, they impaled themselves on the bursting cocks in one quick, hard, fucking motion. Their meaty asses bounced against the youths' plump nuts. They screamed as if in agony. The guys whined like tomcats. Their eyes rolled. Their cocks exploded. Hot virgin cum shot up the girls' cunts. The hot youths bucked so furiously as they spurted that both girls imagined themselves riding broncos.
Both guys shot and shot and shot, groaning and gibbering all the while. They'd snapped the pink cherries of two hot pussies, they believed. For the first time in their lives they were spurting their jism right up inside a girl's hot body. They were so excited by what they were doing that before the last spasms had shook their skinny loins they both passed out.
Janet and Cheryl sat on the hot guys until the last spasms jerked their hard cocks. For a few moments they stared at the unconscious youths, stunned.
"Christ," Janet said. "Did you ever see anything like that?"
Cheryl shook her head. "I hope we didn't kill them."
"That's what happens to guys who waits 'til they're eighteen for their first fuck." She pulled up off of Ben's spent cock. It snapped against his belly, still hard as a rock.
Cheryl uncoupled herself from Bob. His cock, too, whacked down against his belly.
The two girls couldn't resist popping the big dripping peckers into their mouths to suck out any jism that remained in the piss-tubes. Then they licked their own pussy juices off the guys' nuts.
"Help me," Janet said, and she and Cheryl together managed to flip Bert over so that he was half-lying on Bob. Janet draped Bert's arm across Bob's chest and curled Bob's arm around Ben's shoulders. She shoved their faces close, so their noses and lips touched. She threw Bert's leg over Bob's loins. Last of all, she wrapped their cocks around each other.
"They make a cute couple," Cheryl joked. "Don't they?" said Janet.
"I wonder when they'll wake up."
"Who knows? When guys come like that, sometimes they sleep for hours. Wish we could be around to see them wake up, though, all lovey dovey with each other." She grinned.
"They'll either kiss or start fighting," Cheryl laughed.
The girls dressed. "We don't have to run now," Janet said.
"Yeah," Cheryl said, remembering Janet's plan to grab their clothes and run as soon as the guys had shot. "What did you have in mind, anyway?"
Janet grinned. "I still have it in mind. We'll lock their clothes inside the car – along with their car keys, of course. It's so much easier now to pull it off with them asleep."
"They'll be furious," Cheryl said. "Won't they, though?" Janet grinned devilishly. "But cocky guys who come along pretending to be hot-shot fuckers when they're really virgins – well, they deserve what they get."
"Guess so," Cheryl said, glancing at the sleeping youths wrapped in each other's arms. "Too bad, though. They're so cute."
Dressed, but carrying their shoes so they could walk barefooted, the two girls left the naked guys and the silver Lincoln behind them in the deserted woods of the park.
"Now, what's that hot story you want to tell me?" Janet asked.
They were crossing a busy intersection, making sure to wiggle their asses extra hard at the drooling youths revving their engines as they waited for the light to change.
"Hey, chickies, wanna fuck?" a driver yelled.
The two girls ignored him, satisfied though that they'd got his attention.
"It's about my clink of a brother, Willy," Cheryl said in answer to Janet's question. "I saw his cock this morning, and it's changed." She licked her lips and swallowed. "He's got a big hard prick between his legs now, and it kind of turns me on. And you wouldn't believe what he was doing with it at the breakfast table right in front of Mom and Dad. The prick's got balls. He's a regular bull."