"Here, have a cool one," he grinned at Sheree as he got back in the cab and they started out once more.
"You are fantastic!" Sheree cried enthusiastically, opening two cans and handing one to him. She downed two mouthfuls of the cold brew.
"Hey, aren't you going to go back into town to pick up our swim suits?" Sheree asked suspiciously, noticing that Johnny wasn't slowing down as they barreled toward the foothills.
"Who needs 'em?" Johnny yelled into the teeth of the hot wind ripping in through the open windows.
She knew in that instant that she was going to let him fuck her when they got to the swimming hole. There was suddenly no doubt or reluctance in her mind about it.
Yawning, Sheree stretched her slender arms up over her head, dropping them behind her neck. She untied the strings holding her halter top and let them fall, her arms dropping to her sides.
"Sure is hot," Sheree whispered to Johnny, winking and shimmying her shoulders.
He turned to answer just as the thin knit material slid down her chest and floated off the tips of her breasts to settle in a clump atop her cut offs. His comment stayed frozen on his lips as he watched the material descend and those round, firm beauties slip into full view.
"I bet you're hot too," Sheree continued to speak in a matter-of-fact tone even though the excitement was rising in her as Johnny stared at her bare tits.
Sheree unbuttoned his shirt, her nipples brushing his chest as she leaned over to undo the shirt front. Johnny twisted beneath her hands, almost ripping the shirt from her fingers in his attempt to help her work it off. He let go of the wheel, one hand at a time, as Sheree tugged the shirt away from his perspiring upper torso.
"Mmmm, what a nice, brown chest you have, with just the right covering of hair!" Sheree crooned, licking her lips.
She let her hands wander over Johnny's chest, toying with the hairy strands. The teasing fingers made their way downward, coming to rest at the zipper of Johnny's cut off jeans. Sheree gripped the zipper firmly and pulled, letting her hands slip to the sides of his jeans as the zippered front popped open.
"Lift your butt a little," she commanded, yanking at the denim.
Johnny did as he was told and a second later, Sheree had his shorts and cut offs in a pile around his ankles. His half-hard cock stood up droopily in his lap.
"Oh, it's just like seeing an old friend!" Sheree teased, leaning over the soft prick.
She looked up at Johnny, a coy look on her face. He was swallowing hard, not knowing what to do.
"Hmm, should I suck it or shouldn't I?" Sheree pretended to deliberate in a stage whisper. "This little fellow has been a very naughty boy, chasing that little bitch I saw you with – hasn't he?"
There was a sudden edge in Sheree's voice and her nails dug into Johnny's sensitive cock flesh just enough to be menacing.
"Ow! What bitch?"
"Ohh, that little cunt I saw you walking downtown with, the day after you asked me to go steady," Sheree said, her nails biting deeper into the imprisoned cock.
"She was my cousin!" Johnny wailed. "I told you about having to show her around town!"
"You really looked like you were getting into your work when I saw you," Sheree growled. "Did you get into her?"
"Hell no!"
Johnny flashed Sheree a boyish smile. "I never said she was ugly."
Sheree giggled, in spite of herself. It didn't really make a hell of a lot of difference, she realized. It wasn't as if she had remained pure as the driven snow for him that was for sure!
She leaned down over the now-limp cock, her nipples burning into his hairy thigh, and dusted the head of his prick with her lips. She heard a sharp intake of breath above her, and she smiled at the knowledge that this big, inexperienced hunk of muscle had never had a blow job before.
Flicking her tongue out like a long, pink snake, Sheree felt the slickness of Johnny's smooth cockhead and tasted the dusky maleness against her lips. She opened her mouth wide and let all of the flaccid prick into her. What a feeling of power it gave her, being able to stuff all of his manhood into her hungry mouth at once!
But it wouldn't last long. Already, the thick cock shaft was growing with every beat of his heart, forcing itself out of Sheree's hot little mouth cavern as she licked and tongued and sucked at its growing length.
"Oh, Johnny, you have such a hot, tasty cock!" Sheree panted as she released it for a moment and sat back to admire its saliva glistening hardness. The big cock towered up from atop its nut sack like a telephone pole balanced between two boulders.
"And now for a little taste of your prick juice!" Sheree said, almost to herself. "Now don't you hold out on me. When you feel it come, just let it all shoot out and I'll swallow every last drop of it, okay?"
Sheree paid little attention to Johnny's answer – something close to a whimper – as she dipped her mouth once more onto his cock and began to suck. Her mouth slid up and down the throbbing prick as quickly as she could bob her neck. Sheree whirled her tongue rapidly around the cockhead and sucked with all her strength. She fondled Johnny's large balls lovingly with her hand.
Up and back slid Sheree's sucking lips on the burning cock shaft, her mouth licking and gobbling until she was half crazy for the taste of throat-searing cock cream. She felt as if she had been born to suck cook, to feel its smooth, firm flesh sliding in and out of her lips, to taste the pliant, rubbery impact of a purple prick head against the back of her throat, to experience the rough tickle of wiry pubic hair against her burrowing nose.
"Brrrrr, mmmmmm!" Sheree gargled swallowing all of Johnny's pulsing seven-incher. She made her throat muscles contract around the thick cock, milking the slick skin and vibrating it at the same tune.
"Ohhhhh, oh, shit! Can't take too much more!" Johnny groaned and thrashed beneath her oral assault, humping up from her throat involuntarily.
Sheree let her neck go slack with the lunges, absorbing his thrusts easily, keeping his dick buried deep in her humming throat. He was almost there, she realized, for his balls felt like grossly enlarged golf balls in her hand and they were starting to tighten and contract, getting ready to shoot their hot liquid load!
Lifting her head suddenly, Sheree let Johnny's cock drop from her lips and dove back underneath it.
She sucked in one hairy testicle, then the other, until her mouth was stuffed full of loose scrotal skin and bursting balls.
She hummed a tune. It was off-key, muffled, and not very good. But the effect was immediate and spectacular.
"AAAAHHHHH!" Johnny howled and slammed on the brakes.
Sheree felt the nuts in her mouth give a tight little jump as she heard him shriek and felt the brakes grab. She hung onto his legs for dear life to keep from ending up on the floor of the skidding truck. At the same time, she quickly released Johnny's spasming balls and sucked in his waving cock just as the first blast of cum shot out.
The truck shuddered to a halt but Sheree barely felt it. Her only concern was for the deluge of hot cum spraying into her mouth and cascading down her throat in a gulping torrent. Wave after wave of sticky semen emptied into the frantic young girl's mouth, spattering onto her teeth and gums and churning across her tongue to bathe her tonsils in a thick flood of ball juice as she worked her warmly sucking lips up and down the spurting cock.
Out of her mind with passion, Sheree reeled with joy as she gobbled the gushing cum like a milk-starved kitten. She mewled with delight at the volume of liquid she was gulping down. Johnny must have really been turned on by her mouth and tongue. It felt as though he hadn't come in months!
The wanton nature of the way she was getting him off nearly had Sheree on the way to popping. Her long, silky hair dangling onto his legs, her lips smeared with saliva and the last surges of his cum, her pretty face split open by a driving pole of prick meat! Sheree's pussy contracted with the first of a series of minor spasms as she saw the whole erotic picture in her mind's eye.
Sheree ground her hips against the slick scat cover, trying vainly to stimulate her clit against the fabric of her panty crotch and get herself off. The feeling was good, but not quite enough to push her over the top to a really great orgasm.
Reluctantly, Sheree stopped humping the seat and sucked the last traces of cum from Johnny's shriveled cock. She swirled her tongue around the rapidly deflating prick from top to bottom, swallowing the remaining jism with pleasure. Of all the guys she had blown so far, Sheree had to admit that Johnny's cum was by far the tastiest she had eaten!
"Yum, your cock is not bad, Johnny-stud," Sheree said with a cream-smeared smile, straightening back up in the seat.
Johnny sat looking straight ahead, trying to get his breath. His heart was visibly thumping beneath the hairy chest, and his expression was somewhat thunderstruck.
My blow jobs seem to have that effect on people, Sheree thought with satisfaction. She turned to see what Johnny was staring at.
Obviously, her cocksucking abilities had almost landed them both in the hospital this time, Sheree discovered as she assessed the situation. The truck had come to a stop about a yard short of a heavy metal gate Johnny's uncle had put across the dirt road to keep his cattle in and people out.
Johnny slipped off his tennis shoes and dove. The flash of tanned muscle that was his large body slid silently underneath Sheree's floating frame like a large, friendly tarpon. On the return trip across the creek, Sheree felt his hand brush her asscheeks, then tighten into a lightly binding band which went nearly all the way around her tiny waist.
Johnny's head and shoulders broke the water next to her and Sheree felt a finger parting her pussy lips and sliding into her up to the first knuckle. It felt dreamy having her sun-warmed cunt fingered in the cooling water as she was slowly pulled over to him by just that one finger.
"Ohhh, feels SOOOOO nice, Johnny. Leave it in," she cooed just before their lips met.
Sheree put her arm around his neck and reached down into the water to where his cock should have been if it were still hard. It was there, firm and steady in the flowing current. She gripped it hard, and began stroking it as Johnny's finger bobbed her up and down like a cork.
Breathlessly, Sheree rode the sliding finger. She moaned as her super sensitive clit ground against Johnny's thrusting digit, her passion-heated pussy sending gushes of cunt lubrication out into the water.
"Uh, oh, quick, Johnny, follow me," she urged, breaking away from him and motioning for him to follow her to shore.
The eager-for-cock teenager made for the bank with a rapid backstroke, her tits dipping and resurfacing along behind her with each stroke, as if they too were beckoning to him to follow. Sheree reached the other side of the swimming hole and jumped out, staggering up to the tarp and pitching herself down on it.
Johnny was only a few steps behind her. As he reached the edge of the canvas, Sheree turned over on her back and opened her legs. She held out her arms.
"Fuck me. Fuck me hard, Johnny!" Sheree panted up at him undulating her flowing cunt gash up and down.
Johnny's prick gave a little jump of anticipation. It stood out away from his nuts, rock-hard and ready, and its owner wasted no time in dropping to his knees between her wide splayed thighs.
Sheree reached out and guided his thrusting hardness up to the pink portals of her hot little slit. She gasped with the exhilarating sensation of the big cockhead splitting her pussy open fully and driving all the way up into her clinging, fluid cunt walls until it felt as if it rested in her tummy.
"Ahh that's it, lover!" she moaned and locked her perfect legs around his broad back, ramming him in still deeper.
"Oh, fuck hard, Johnny-luv. Ream my pussy!"
Johnny gave her just what she wanted, drawing his long cock almost out of her gobbling cunt and then jamming it back down faster and faster. He fucked her like a steam engine in the broiling sun. The heat streamed down onto them, the creek gurgling by in silence, the only sound being the sucking noise of Sheree's greedy cunt pulling moistly at Johnny's pistoning cock and the guttural grunts of the two lovers as they made age-old music beneath the blue summer sky.
Sheree kept her eyes open and her legs clamped tight around his feverishly working back, letting her leg grip slide up and back on his sweat, slickened skin. Her titties were squashed flat against her chest by his driving man-weight, and his prick was like a relentless hot poker drilling in and out, of her equally warm pussy well. The wonderful, animal-like fuck seemed to go on and on.
"Oh, Johnny, oh, oh, oh! I'm gonna come!" Sheree gasped in his ear in child-like voice. "Ooooo, ohhhhhaaaa, baby, fuck meee. Fuck meee gooood! Oh, oh, oh, lover, you're the best I've ever had!!"
Sheree screamed out her intense pleasure into the wilderness, surprising herself with the truth of what she yelled. No one ever had been this good before. The group sex trip had thrilled her unbelievably, the others had each been wonderful in their own ways – but this was better. This was better than anything!
The ecstasy seemed to last forever this time. Sheree was swirling an a fantastic sexual high, with each joyous sensation as strong as she had ever felt it, but seeming to unfold in slow motion so she could savor it that much more.
Her cunt worked the pile driving cock over like a second hungry mouth seeking to suck it dry. Her flattened tits were pumped to the bursting point, the nipples pulsing with desire. Her asshole clasped and opened greedily in time with her contracting cunt, her eager hips rolling as if on greased ball bearings as they strove to sink that wonderful, long cock as deeply into her love-hungry pussy as possible.
Suddenly, Sheree's cunt squeezed Johnny's prick so hard that he was stopped in mid-lunge. Sheree's mind was a churning tangle of crazed fuck sensations.
"Uhh, uh, more! Fuck me more!" was all she could manage to gasp.
Johnny drew his big cock almost out of Sheree's pussy despite the frantic efforts of her little cunt muscles to hold him in their buttery-hot grasp. He pushed forward with all of his considerable might and the large prick came ramming back into Sheree like a log coming down a chute.
"Ahhhh!" Sheree howled, the cum boiling out of her coiled shut pussy in a torrent of cunt juice. It flooded over Johnny's buried prick and sent Sheree into orbit. She creamed and thrashed beneath him as he fucked her unmercifully. She dug her heels into his ass and forced him to the limit on the down strokes. She shrieked in ecstasy and sucked at his retreating cock wildly with her cunt walls on the upstrokes.
Red waves of orgasm tore through her spine and made her tits spasm with little tremors of their own. Sheree writhed and crushed herself still tighter against Johnny's pressing chest.
The first gushes of boiling cum shot out of Johnny's balls and purled out into Sheree's gooey cunt, making her own orgasm even more intense. She wriggled her hips in perfect time with his deep thrusts and drew every drop of burning cock cream from his clenching nuts. He moaned and babbled with delirious excitement as he pumped her full of his boiling jism.
The big athlete rode and rode on Sheree's humping, sucking cunt until his cock was as limp as it had been after the blow job she hid treated him to earlier. It slipped out of her at last, hanging loose and cum dripping over her wet cunt hair and dribbling strands of white semen down onto her cream-filled pussy lips.
Johnny crawled out from between her legs and collapsed face down on the hot tarp beside the panting girl. Sheree lay still for a long time, catching her breath and looking up at the clear blue sky.
At last, Sheree got up and dashed to the water, diving and cutting the surface with hardly a splash. She knew as she touched the pond bottom and headed back up toward the sparkling sunlight, that she was Johnny Hollister's steady girl again. The tingling sense of well being this gave her sent little waves of pleasure through her freshly fucked pussy.