Sandra Feeney was exhausted. She had been helping her mother and new stepfather, Dean, move into their new house ever since they had arrived with the truck at noon. It was now after eleven o'clock, and she was ready to drop.
The cute teen collapsed on her still unmade bed, sprawling her freshly showered, nude body out over the quilted surface. As Sandy lay on her back, her long, light-brown hair spilled down over her perfectly formed tits. Sandy had started to blossom out just a short time ago, and her body had developed into a stunning sight to see.
Finally having some time to relax, Sandy started to think about her lover, Skip. She had said goodbye to him four very busy days ago.
Hearing her parents close their bedroom door, Sandy turned her stereo on to a soft sexy station. The thought of Skip had started her tight pussy secreting its pussy juice.
Closing her eyes and dreaming about Skip's strong hands, Sandy moved her own soft hand up to her creamy white tits. They were just the right size, Skip had told her over and over again. Sandy's fingers and thumb moved to pinch and pull at her brown, rapidly growing nipples.
A delightful shudder passed through her body as the horny teen pinched both nipples, sliding her long nails out to the very end of the erect flesh. Drawing in a quick breath, she looked down to watch her fingers tease and stimulate the sensitive buds that were fully swollen from the wonderful sensations that she was causing in her own body.
Slowly moving down, Sandy's exploring hands left her soft tit-mounds and slid very softly over her sensitive belly, over the soft hairline, and onto her steaming pussy. Her pussy hair was closely trimmed. She didn't like to wear any panda, so she kept her cunthair cut short to avoid catching it in the zippers of the tight bluejeans that she usually wore.
As the first touch of her fingers passed over the steaming tunnel of Sandy's pussy, her thoughts of Skip passed back to their last meeting. Like all lovers who are forced to part, Sandy and Skip had their last, tearful goodbye fuck.
It was the night before Sandy's house-load of furniture was due to be loaded onto the truck. Her mother was at Dean's family to say their farewells, and Skip was on the couch with Sandy.
"Oh, Skip," moaned Sandy, her blouse opened to his lustful caresses. "God! That feels good!"
Skip removed his mouth from Sandy's firm tit, and replied: "You always love it when I suck on your hard nipples. It makes your pussy wet."
"How am I going to live without you, baby?" cried the sad teen.
"Don't think about that," he encouraged. "Just enjoy what we are doing."
Skip sucked her firm brown nipple back into his warm mouth, his big cock throbbing in his pants. As soon as Sandy had relaxed, he started to unbuckle her belt and unzip the skin-tight jeans. As he pulled the tight material off her soft body, he could see the drops of lubrication already coating the short brown hair by her super-wet cunt-hole. Skip stood up and started to remove his own pants.
"No!" ordered the sexy teen. "I want to do it. Let me!"
Sandy sat on the edge of the couch and reached for the zipper that was covering her prize. She slowly ran her finger over the bulge in his pants, feeling the lump from his cock trying to escape from the confining trap that was holding it in.
"Are you ready, baby?" she teased as her fingers closed on the zipper tab.
Skip moaned, his body so hot that he was afraid of spilling his first load inside of his shorts.
"Take it out, Sandy."
The cute teen pulled down his zipper and popped the button on his pants. She tugged off his pants and undershorts in one, quick jerk.
As his pants went down, Skip's big hard cock jumped up in front of Sandy's face. A juicy drop of his pre-cum started to slide from his piss-slit, spilling onto the floor.
"Is that for me?" cooed Sandy asker soft tongue flicked out to catch the failing drop of sweet liquid. "I love the taste of your cum."
Skip looked down at the angelic face that was getting ready to suck on his throbbing prickhead. Sandy was one hell of a cocksucker. She loved it! If he got her worked up right, he could make her come just by sticking his cock down her throat while his fingers pulled on her nipples. She could take in all of his long stiff fuckrod, and not choke like most of the girls that he had fucked. He was really going to miss her mouth, as well as her talented tight pussy.
Taking the quivering cockflesh in her hand, Sandy ran her thumb up the thick vein on the underside of Skip's huge prick. As she moved up, more and more of his precum leaked out on her licking tongue. She loved the taste of his juice. It was super sweet and clear. She held the taste until all of the liquid had vanished into the taste buds on her tongue.
"I want to suck on your big hard cock," murmured the horny teen. "But I want you to come inside of my pussy, tonight."
"Oh, my God!" he groaned, the feel of her tongue touching the tip of his throbbing prick setting off intense electric shocks.
"They feel like they are just full of hot juicy cum for me to swallow," she said as she fondled his balls. Running her fist up the shaft of his rock-hard prick, she added: "But tonight, I want you to shoot all of your cream way up inside of my hot cunt! I want a load of juicy cum in my pussy when you leave."
Still watching the sexy girl in front of his hard throbbing prick, Skip saw her lick her lips as she ovaled her mouth and started to slowly take in all of his big fuckrod. It was fantastic! Her soft lips and wet tongue caressed his quivering cock as she swallowed it like a snake taking in its prey. She opened her mouth wider as each inch of cockflesh disappeared into her pretty face.
Sliding off of the couch, Sandy kneeled in front of Skip. She had his cock good and wet now, so she started her tantalizingly long and deep strokes. She knew that she was good at this. She had found out on her first real date that she loved to suck on a nice hard dripping cock. She puffed her cheeks in and out with the suction, spit dribbling from the gaps around his big prick as her mouth moved up and down over the stretched skin.
"Oh, Sandy," moaned the hot teen. "God, I love it when you go down on me!"
As usual, a lusty wave of excitement shot through her hot pussy as she sucked on his throbbing prick. Holding his cock with one handy Sandy started to use her tongue to swirl over the head of his big steel-hard bicker. Sucking passionately on Skip's cockhead, she reached down and caressed his big, hairy balls. The soft heft of his ball sac showed her that he had built up one great big load of cum for her. Letting her mouth slip off his big cock, she licked down to the crinkly skin on his bag, and then all the way back up the underside of his hard cockshaft. She could feel the effect that her talented wet tongue was having on his strong body. The gasps and the trembling as her tongue hit each of his special spats was all that she needed to tell her that he was enjoying this blow job completely.
"How am I doing?" she teased.
"If you aren't careful, you're going to get that load of cum in your mouth after all!" he groaned to the cute cocksucking girl.
"Just one little taste more," she begged, her mouth again moving to the head of his throbbing fuckrod.
This time Sandy didn't fool around. She put the tip of her tongue on his piss-slit, centering his big hard prick between her lips. When she was set, she took in all of his cock in one, movement. She engulfed his meaty cockhead until it was buried in the back of her throat. Hearing his hiss of breath as she took him in, Sandy started to deep-throat her lover's throbbing cock.
"Easy, honey!" cried Skip, his trembling prick right on the edge of exploding. "Stop for a minute, or I'm going to come!"
"OK, baby," she said as her lips were removed from his prick-knob. "I want to fuck. I want to fuck your big thick cock."
Grabbing his hand, Sandy pulled him down to the floor with her. She guided him onto his back, and was quickly astride his hips. The slick, wet hard-on that she had been sucking on stood up straight in front of her soaked cunthole. A shudder went through her loins at the sight.
"I can't wait any longer!" she cried, acting like the horny teenager that she was. "I need that thing in me, now."
Hoping that he could last, Skip watched as Sandy raised her hips up to hover over his towering prick. He felt the soft brush as she found the tip of his cock with her pussy. Holding his breath, he felt the wonderful sensation as she slowly lowered her slick, tight, clutching cunt down on his throbbing cock.
Pushing upward with her hands on Skip's chest, Sandy felt her body quiver with excitement as she felt the big cockhead spread her soft pussylips as it entered her tight cunt-hole. Feeling her pussy walls stretch to accept his size, she began to tremble from the sensations brought on by the intruding cock flesh.
When she had his big quivering prickhead buried up in her tight pussy, she started to slide her cunt up and down over his thrillingly big prick. The feel of his hard cock pushing against the walls of her super-slick cunt was unbelievable.
"Fuck me!" groaned Skip. "God, your pussy is tight! It feels like you have my cock in your fist, it's so damn tight."
"Oooooooh!" Sandy moaned. The sucking on his cock had done its job. She was ready to come.
Hearing her cry, Skip started to fuck his big stiff prick up into her waiting cunt-hole. He rammed it in hard and fast.
"That's it, Skip!" she cried. "Fuck me, baby. I'm going to come!"
Raising his head, Skip looked down to see her trimmed pussy sliding up and down over his slippery wet prick. He could see her cuntlips wrap around the glistening cock-flesh as her cunt tried to swallow his throbbing hard-on.
Sandy started to rotate her hips as her clutching cunt gripped the wonderful prick that was pounding up endlessly into her pulsating fuckhole. She watched the excitement in his eyes as he looked at her brown cunt. She was right on the ragged edge of her climax. Right on the fucking edge!
As they strained to reach their own orgasms, their groans reached a higher level. Each of the horny teenagers was getting very close.
"Do it, Skip," begged Sandy. "You know what I like! Do it, so I can come!"
Skip knew what this hot cunt loved when she fucked on top. He reached up with his index finger and let her suck and wet the digit in her mouth. He then reached around her wildly humping hips to feel for her tight brown asshole. He felt the wetness from her pussy fluid already on his target.
"Stick your finger up my asshole, Skip!" she moaned. "Please, baby. Do it!"
Being very careful, Skip slowly pushed his slick finger into the depths of her virgin ass. She would not let him fuck her there, but she loved to be finger-fucked when she came. He felt her asshole grip his finger as she started to buck her hips and suck in more of the intruding digit. She backed up until she had all of his finger inside of her asshole.
"That's it, Skip!" she moaned. "It feels so fucking awesome!"
Lying in her new bed, Sandy remembered what had happened next. It was fast! As his finger rammed up inside of her tight asshole, Sandy started to come. She probed now with one of her own fingers to feel the slippery juices that the memory brought on. She closed her eyes and tried to relive the sensations of when her hot pussy clamped around his big throbbing hard cock.
When she had come, her pussy had tightened even more than it was already. As the added pressure hit Skip, his ready-to-burst prick exploded into her climaxing cunt-hole. God! It had felt good, she thought, as she flicked her wet finger up to touch the blood-swollen clit above her soaked cunt.
"Mmmmm," Sandy mowed into her pillow to quiet the sound. She really missed Skip. She needed him here with her now. Then she thought to herself. Face it – you miss his big cock. You don't really miss him. All that is wrong with you is that you are horny!
Knowing that she had to get off, Sandy started to rub her slippery finger over her hard clit. She moved her other hand to her soft tits, pinching and pulling on her hard brown nipples. She dipped back into her wet pussy to bring up more wetness to spread on her tingling clit. She flicked at her fuck bud, then back into her oozing cuntslit, moving even more of her slippery hot fluid to her waiting clit.
Biting her lip to keep from moaning, Sandy drifted her left hand down to join its partner at her cunt. She straightened two fingers and slipped them into her very ready wet pussyhole. Rolling her head back and forth on the pillow, Sandy picked up the same rhythm in her flicking middle finger. As she fucked the invading fingers even deeper into her waiting pussy, Sandy felt the warm gut-deep thrill that announced her approaching orgasm.
Rubbing her clit harder, she desperately fought to get herself off. Her legs were spread out as far as her hot body could open them. Her limbs were jerked spasmodically as a warm trembling spread through her hot teenaged body.
Bringing up one last load of cunt oil, Sandy again wet her upright clit. Her fingers spread her outer lips to give her more access to her swollen clit button. Fucking her fingers faster and deeper, she feverishly massaged her tingling clit in time with her up thrusting hips.
"Ooooooh!" she moaned softly. Here it comes, she thought. Here it coma!
Sandy's thighs gripped her hand as the quickly growing orgasm hit. She continued to rub her fiery clit in little circles. The climax was like an ocean. Wave after wave kept hitting her. As one orgasm softened, the next one would crash down on her. It was several moments before she could catch her breath.
Sandy pulled her pussy-fluid-covered fingers from her cunt and moved her hand up to cup one of her perfect tits. She felt her nipples still jutting out hard and firm oh the creamy mounds.
Sighing with her release, Sandy dreamily rubbed her sticky hand over her soft tits, her thighs still clamped around the hand touching her soaked pussy hair.
Now I can sleep, she thought. Though it was becoming clear to Sandy that she couldn't go on without a cock. Moreover she needed to be fucked on a regular basis. She might be young, but she was used to getting it when she needed it. The trouble was, she needed it often.
Tomorrow, she decided, as she drifted off to sleep. Tomorrow was the time to find someone to take care of her sexual needs. Someone in her new neighborhood.