Jill woke before the alarm went off. Larry was sleeping all curled up in a tight ball. She smiled and reached out to tousle his hair. Then she remembered.
Her smile turned to an angry scowl. "I hope you oversleep and get to work late," she muttered, not loudly enough to wake him. Then she quickly rolled out of bed and purposefully turned the covers back so he would wake up cold. "And what's more I hope you get a cold right in your good-for-nothing prick!" she added vehemently.
Larry didn't even notice that she was cold and distant during breakfast. He just gulped it down and hurried off to work. He left Jill seething with righteous indignation.
As soon as the car pulled out of the driveway, Jill pulled back the curtains and peeked at Bobbie Jean's house. She wandered if it was too early to go over and tell Bobbie Jean her troubles. She didn't see any signs of life over there yet but she decided to go anyway. She would just walk to the back of the house and see if anyone was in the kitchen.
Jill didn't bother dressing. She just tied the belt on her robe and ran through the grass barefoot. She knocked softly at the back door and waited. She didn't hear a thing.
She was about to go back home and call Bobbie Jean on the phone when she heard voices from the inside part of the house. She followed the sidewalk around the side of the house intending to knock at the front door, but just as she passed the bedroom window, she heard something that made her change her mind. It was Bobbie Jean's voice and she was talking to someone.
"You're going to be late to work if you don't quit fooling around," Bobbie Jean laughed. "You're not going to have time for breakfast the way it is going."
"Oh, I've got time for breakfast," Stan's voice drawled. "I've got first period conference today so I don't have to be there till nine."
Bobbie Jean giggled again and Jill couldn't resist the impulse to peek in the window. She had to see what Bobbie Jean was doing.
Jill huddled close to the house and peeked up over the windowsill. What she saw made her hungry pussy snap and squeeze tightly. Bobbie Jean was leaning over the bed, trying to make it. Stan's hand was under her nightgown, squeezing and patting her asscheeks. He was completely nude and be had the biggest, reddest erection Jill had ever seen. It was pushing out at Bobbie Jean's quivering sand he was grinning lewdly.
"I guess I know what's on your mind," Bobbie Jean giggled. "DO YOU think we have time to do anything before you have to leave?"
"We'll make it a quickie," Stan laughed. He flipped up her nightgown and pushed his stiff cock right up against her round, trembling butt.
Bobbie Stan didn't seem to mind a bit. She bent over farther and hunched her butt up sexily. Jill could see the dark fluff of her pussy and the tight little pink mouth of her quivering asshole.
"Want to do it from the back?" she asked, shaking her plump, full asscheeks.
"That's exactly what I had in mind," Stan replied nosing his hard cock tight up against her pulsing, puckered little shitter.
Jill felt the breath catch in her throat. He wasn't actually going to push his big cock in there, was he? She couldn't believe that Bobbie Jean would let Stan do something that weird. Bobbie Jean certainly wouldn't get any thrills out of having that enormously big cock in her ass!
Bobbie Jean reached her and felt Stan's big cock. Jill could see the smile on her face. Then she spread her legs a little wider apart and put one hand on each of her creamy white asscheeks, pulling them apart so that her little pink bunghole was exposed. "Give it to me, honey," she ordered. "Shove that big prick of yours tight in my little shitter."
Jill couldn't believe the words that Bobbie Jean was saying. Her mind reeled. She just couldn't believe that Bobbie Jean wanted Stan to shove his big, hard cock up her ass.
Jill felt her own tiny asshole quiver as Stan's bloated cockhead nudged farther between Bobbie Jean's asscheeks and came to rest right up against her puckered pink hole. She still couldn't see why Bobbie Jean wanted to take Stan's big cock into her tiny shitchute. She was sure that Bobbie Jean wouldn't enjoy it.
She glanced at Bobbie Jean's face again. Bobbie Jean certainly wasn't acting like it would hurt. She looked like she was actually looking forward to the plunging thickness of Stan's cock!
Jill's face was a mask of amazement and puzzlement. She tried to figure out why Bobbie Jean we looking so expectant. Maybe she had never done this before and she didn't know how much it was bound to hurt. That must be it. Bobbie Jean didn't know what a horrible ordeal was in store for her.
Stan reached out and upped his arms around Bobbie Jean's waist. He held her firmly. Jill could me his arms squeeze her tightly up against the head of his hard cock. Then he lunged forward.
Jill gasped. Her own asshole clenched tightly as the big round head of Stan's cock disappeared into Bobbie Jean puckered asshole. She listened for Bobbie Jean's scream of agony… her inevitable plea to take it out again.
Bobbie Jean didn't shout anything of the kind. She just hunched her asscheeks a little tighter against Stan's probing prick and sighed deeply.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm! I love it, honey," she gasped heatedly. "Jam it in all the way! Ass-fuck me hard, darling! Hard!"
Jill's mouth opened in amazement. She stared intently at Stan's stiff prick nosing its way up Bobbie Jean's asschute. Bobbie Jean's words rang in her ears, echoing through her head. She had never been so shocked in her whole life. Bobbie Jean loved Stan's hard cock in her asshole. It was making her hornier than hell!
Jill watched Bobbie Jean's legs tremble. She saw the creamy cuntjuice gush from her hot pussy and run down her legs. Bobbie Jean wasn't in pain at all. She was actually enjoying Stan's weird way of fucking.
Jill stared at Bobbie Jean's face again. There was no doubt about it. Bobbie Jean loved to be fucked in the ass! Bobbie Jean's ass started to move. It quivered and squeezed taking Stan's hard cock in all the way up to his balls. Then it circled around, nipping hungrily. What Jill was thinking was absolutely true. There was nothing that turned her on as much as a nice, thick cock in her ass.
Bobbie Jean loved to feel Stan's hard cock ripping into her shitchute. It made her pussy cream heavily and spasm wildly. It set off rockets in her pussy and made her whole body light up with lust. She moaned hungrily and held her ass up high for more.
Stan was breathing hard. It was always this way when he fucked Bobbie Jean in the hot little as channel was so tight that he almost blow his load the first time he jammed it in. Ass-fucking is the hottest fuck in the world. Her tight asshole drew the cum right up out of his balls and made it virtually impossible to hold out for long. It was the perfect quickie for a Tuesday morning before school.
Jill saw Stan's flushed face. She saw the way his butt clenched and jerked as he pounded his stiff cock in Bobbie Jean's horny asshole. She heard his raspy breathing and she knew that he was about ready to shoot his hot load.
It looked as if Bobbie Jean was about ready to come, too. Her frenzied motions were rocking the bed. She was sawing her ass back and forth on Stan's huge prick and she was breathing just as hard as he was. Her voice had risen to a high wall.
"Hard! Hard! Hard!" she squealed, slamming her us against Stan's prick in time with her horny chant. "Fuck… my… ass! Fuck… my… ass!"
Jill felt her own asshole spasm right along with Bobbie Jean's. Her hand crept up under her robe. Then her finger snaked out and rimmed her own tender shitter curiously. That felt good!
All of a sudden a wave of desire swept over Jill's frustrated body. She had made up her mind last night, that she wanted to try new and perverse things. Bobbie Jean certainly got a kick out of ass-fucking. Why shouldn't she try it and see how it felt to her?
Before she had time to change her mind she wormed one tiny fingertip into her asshole. Electric sparks shot through her pussy. She gasped loudly. No wonder Bobbie Jean was creaming like a faucet!
Jill held her breath and jammed her finger all the way into her virgin shitter. Waves of pleasure rocked her body. If it felt so great with just her finger she could imagine that it felt a million times better with a thick cock.
Stan gave one more fierce thrust and the hot cum spurted out of his cock. It hosed into Bobbie Jean's narrow channel and sent violent shivers through her body. She clawed at the sheet with her hands and squeezed her eyes up tightly. Then her body rocked violently with the spasms of her fierce climax.
"Eeeeeee!" she squealed. "Eeeeeee!"
Stan let put a bellow of pleasure that shook the walls. They froze like that for an instant, their bodies shuddering with the force of the thrilling spasms that swept through them. Then Stan drew back slowly.
His cock popped out of Bobbie Jean's puckered asshole. It hung down, limp and exhausted. Trails of fuckjuice ran out of Bobbie Jean's inflamed shitter and made sticky rivers on her legs. She sighed blissfully.
"Oooooh, honey. I just love ass-fucking, don't you?"
"It sure beats breakfast!" Stan replied.