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Mark froze, three feet away from Julie.
"What do you want to know?" he croaked, his hands half lifted and twitching spasmodically.
A wicked grin spread over her face. "I want to know how you see me in your mind when you jack off."
A flush came to his cheeks. "Aw, come on Julie… "
"No, Mark," she said, laughing softly. "I want to know. I really would like to know that. I think it's exciting for you to try and imagine me while you pull off."
"Aw, Julie… "
"Come on, now, Mark," she urged him softly. "Tell me."
She moved closer to him, leaning over and kissing his cheek. "Please, darling," she murmured. "I want to know all about that. Please, pretty please. Won't you tell me?" As if to encourage him, she took one of his trembling hands and placed it on her hip, letting it balance there.
"Aw, I can't tell you things like that, Julie."
Again she kissed his cheek, her warm breath sending shivers of pleasure through him. As she kissed him, she let the back of her hand brush over the front of his pants, pleased to feel the hard-on swelling there.
Standing close to Mark, Julie pressed her lips to his for a quick kiss. She felt his hand on her hips trembling, and again she brushed at his prick. Finally she shoved her pelvis against him, and made tight rubbing motions on his cock, twisting from side to side.
"Do you see me naked?" she whispered huskily, wrapping her arms about his waist, shoving her lower body against his and leaning back. "Or do you pretend to remove my clothing piece by piece?"
"I… uh, you… you do it," he stammered.
"Oh, I undress for you, is that it?"
He nodded.
"I remove my blouse, expose my breasts?"
Again he nodded. He loved the way her lower body rubbed against his cock. He was so excited he was hardly aware that his two hands had slipped about her waist and down. He was now cupping the spongy cheeks of her ass, gripping tight, as if she would evaporate and he would be alone.
"Then what?" Julie whispered. "Do I take my skirt off? Or do I just lift it up and let you look? Oh, I know! I bet I hold my skirt up and pull my panties to one side, letting you see my pussy while you jerk that thing off!"
Mark was a bit tongue-tied; all he could do was nod and lick his dry lips.
Julie was tiring of the game. She wanted him to talk to her, tell how he saw her in his mind, the positions he placed her in, but the poor kid was too steamed up for that. The heat of her body swelled as she rubbed against his dick, her nipples rigid in desire. Mark, as though realizing where his hands were, slipped them back to her waist. Julie's legs trembled as a delicious sensation raced from her brain to her cunt, and she flexed the muscles of her ass, her pussy twitching. She looked deeply into his glazed eyes, and she writhed at his prick, a soft gurgling murmur coming from her throat.
"Don't be bashful now, Mark," she said in a low, soft voice. "Why don't you grab yourself a nice feel of something? Take hold of anything you see, what you've dreamed of holding. There isn't anyone here but you and me. Go on, darling… cop yourself a feel."
"Oh, Golly! Christ… Oh, shit!" Mark was far too excited to make any sense. "They're beautiful, Julie!" he said, gazing at the straining front of her blouse, pressing his cock hard against her lower body.
Then, roughly, his hands grabbed at her swelling breasts. He curled his fingers into the resilient flesh, squeezing and feeling almost brutally, with no gentleness or skill, just his overpowering enthusiasm. Julie growled hotly deep in her throat.
"You're not… not wearing a… a bra!" he gasped as his hands moved and probed her breasts.
"Of course not, honey!" Julie giggled softly as he pinched one elongated nipple. It wasn't a hard pinch, but firm. "Isn't that convenient for you?"
He dropped his right hand and shot it around her waist, sliding his palm from her back to her firm, swelling ass again. He cupped first one spongy cheek, then the other. He squeezed and fondled, felt and manipulated, pinching the curvy mounds as he had done so many times during his erotic jerk-off sessions. He wasn't able to really believe that at long last he actually had his hands on the very goodies he had longed for. During all those times jacking off, this is what he thought of most of all-getting his hands on her sweet, luscious body, to feel her up and play with her sugary breasts and oh, so lovely ass! Now that his dreams were a reality, his cock threatened to gush semen before he could do much of anything else; he was that excited.
He felt her warm breasts and ass with brutal enthusiasm, and with a great deal of inexperienced fumbling, causing Julie to whimper with a mixture of pain and pleasure. She had never been handled so roughly before. But she found, somehow, that it was exciting, and enjoyed his honest roughness.
She offered him her glistening half-parted mouth, and his own crushed down as if he were starved. His tongue slashed into her warm, receptive mouth, searching, exploring, tasting the sheer sweetness of her. Julie's tongue responded to his, plunging and darting and licking, tangling with his. His craving for her made the wild kisses the most violent she had ever shared. Julie's lips hurt as his mouth crushed them. As her tongue clashed with his, she slipped her right hand in between their squirming bodies, placing it against his swollen prick, bunching the material of his pants about the throbbing thing, her fingers tightening and relaxing. She felt of his cock with tight fingers, and with urgency.
As she fondled his swollen cock, his eager hands were still busy on her body. While they gripped at Julie's lush, perky ass, his fingers gathered the miniskirt, pulling it high, until it was wrinkled in his hand. Then he drew it to her waist, and his hands moved and touched her flimsy panties. He felt the warm hard-soft flesh of her ass-cheeks through the fragile nylon. Julie jerked at the touch of his hand, grinding her pelvis madly at his protruding prick while her hand continued to stroke it. It seemed to Mark that he could feel a definite imprint of her hard little nipples against his chest.
Julie, gasping with passion, stepped from him, her breasts heaving up and down. "Goodness, darling. You're sort of rough on a girl."
"Oh, God!" he moaned. "I can't help it, Julie… I want you!"
She took another step away, and her legs hit the edge of the long, deep-cushioned couch, causing her to tumble backward. She sprawled there, panties flashing provocatively at the shaking boy. He blinked his eyes, then threw himself atop her, pressing the very breath out of her lungs. His lips crashed down with cruel violence, his tongue thrashing into her moist mouth. They rolled and tossed there, arms holding one another in a tight embrace, both gripped in a wild, raging kiss of lust.
Mark grabbed the bottom of her pink sweater and whipped it to her neck, revealing her flawlessly molded breasts… the firm, naked, white titties he had dreamed of. The angry pink nipples were extraordinarily long, quite hard now. Her skirt was up around her waist and the panties clung to her ass and crotch as she thrashed about, her long thighs scissoring. The puff of her copper colored cunt hair was quite visible underneath the sheer panties. She could feel the frantic, jerking bulge of Mark's cock as he rubbed it against one creamy thigh.
As Julie thrashed and writhed under the excited boy, her breasts jiggled and trembled, her nipples sprouting high. His hands cupped them, squeezing and kneading, as if they were the very first ones he had ever seen in his life and wasn't going to take the chance of them getting away.
"Ohhh," Julie murmured throatily. "You're so rough with me! You're hurting me, Mark! Ohh, but don't stop… not now! I love it… love the way you dig into my tits! Ahhhh, it feels so good… so fucking good!"
The boy felt the ripe hardness of her breasts, pulling at the sensitive nipples, at those bloated appendages with rampant desire. His hands moved over the creamy, thrusting mounds, molded them as his excitement grew until it almost overwhelmed him. He squeezed hard, his fingers digging harshly into the yielding flesh. His eyes blazed hotly as he watched his manipulations, and again his lips fused with hers in a deep, desperate, tongue-lashing kiss.
Julie drank from his mouth with wild abandonment, tasting his tongue, sucking it as he stabbed in and out of her mouth. Their knees rubbed and thighs probed, and as she parted her legs wide, the hardness of his still concealed cock jabbed against the pantied covered lips of her steaming cunt. Julie moaned at the touch and shot her ass up from the couch, grinding her cunt against him, rotating and writhing her body.
Julie tasted the warm saltiness of blood from the violent kiss, and she didn't know if it was his or hers; she didn't give a damn. Her lips hurt beneath his, yet the roughness of his hands and mouth gave her a fantastic thrill. She ground her pelvis at his, and they both gasped as the kiss broke. Her thighs lunged up at him, and she whimpered with swelling lust as her cunt banged up and down against his cock.
Mark began to feast on her breasts, licking and sucking like a thirsty animal. Julie thought her breasts had never been sucked with such hard greediness before, and her mind soared with the total passion he created in her.
"Yes, oh yes!" she hissed through clenched teeth, holding his head down on her swollen breasts. "Suck my titties! Ohhhh, God… lick my fucking titties! Ahhhhh, fuck… bite my nipples… bite those little bastards! Chew them… chew the fuck out of my goddamn nipples! Kiss them… suck them… lick them… chew them! Ooooooo, yes! God, I love that! I love it when my tits are sucked! I love it… love to have my titties sucked and licked!"
Mark was beside himself as he hungered over the sugary breasts. His tongue fluttered and licked, tasting one nipple then the other, only to swipe the flat, creamy surface all around.
"Your tits are… are beautiful, Julie!" he cried out in passion, unable even now to believe he was actually sucking them.
"Suck them!" Julie gasped, arching her back and shoving her breasts against his lips again. "Ohhhh, shit… lick my tits! Suck my nipples! Ohhhhh, do anything you want… any fucking thing you want with me!"
Her breath hissed as his mouth plunged down and it seemed as if he were intent on the impossible task of swallowing each one in turn. His lips opened wide to suck as much of each tantalizing breast into them as he could, his tongue wiggling and lashing at the stiff peaks. He used his hands to cup and squeeze, to mold them into his mouth. Julie whimpered and gurgled with intense pleasure, jamming her naked thighs against his hips as she writhed and thrashed beneath his body. His lips, leechlike, clung to her nipples, rippling them, covering the velvety tips with hot, wet kisses and sharp little bites.
He continued to nurse at her breasts like a baby after a mother's milk, and Julie thrilled to it, loved the fantastic excitement that his hungry mouth created inside her steaming body. He was so artless, so rough, and he couldn't seem to get enough of her breasts, and she loved it, loved the pain and the pleasure. He was making wet, sloppy sounds at her titties, burying his face into the deep valley, holding them close to his face, licking and sucking desperately. His teeth bit painfully at the turgid nipples, sending shivers of passion through her, making her sob in delight. Still, she continued to jam her breasts up into his avid mouth, raking her sharp nails across his back. Never had her breasts been so deliciously abused. She was wild with passion, her mind blank to all but the overwhelming lust, her body aflame, and she stabbed her pussy up and down, bouncing her ass wildly on the cushions of the couch.
Julie spread her legs wantonly, the clinging crotch of her lacy panties drenched with the oozing juices of her twat. The lips of her snatch were very swollen, saturated. The boy still gnawed at her breasts. Blood hammered in her temples. She was driven close to insanity by this young boy's lust for her.
"Mark… oh, Mark!" she wailed loudly. "We've got to… to do something! Take my panties off'! Ohhhh, please… tear my fucking panties off me! Hurry, rip my goddamn panties off my fucking cunt and screw me! Fuck me… fuck me, do you hear?"
"Fuck you!" he croaked. "Yes… oh, shit! Do I ever want to fuck you, Julie!"
"Then do it, goddamn you!"
He grabbed at her flimsy panties, yanking and tearing at them as he tried in his eagerness to pull them from her twisting hips. The frail nylon ripped into two pieces, falling away, revealing the swollen, hair-rimmed pussy to his bulging eyes. The copper hair lining the puffy lips was matted, and he could see the protrusion of her inflamed clitoris standing up from the moist folds. He ripped down his zipper, hoisted out his straining cock. Julie gazed down at his prick with feverish eyes, but she had enough vision to see it was a quite nice cock, long, thick, and most importantly to her, hard.
"Hurry," she whimpered. "Stick your cock in me! Stick that beautiful cock up my cunt! Ohhh, stab my fucking pussy… stab my hot cunt with that beautiful prick! Fuck me… fuck me, Mark! Fuck..
"Yeah!" he grunted. "Fuck… fuck… fuck… he chanted incoherently, holding his cock tightly with the expression of a crazed boy.
Then, without removing his pants, his cock sticking from the gaping fly, befell atop her again. Her sweater was still about her neck, and her miniskirt was a thin red band at her small waist, her naked ass heaving with lust. Neither of them wanted to waste any more time by getting out of their clothing.
His swollen cock bumped at her widely spread thighs, missing the hair-framed hole of her pussy. Julie yelped in passion, darting her hand down and taking hold of his cock with burning fingers. For just a moment, she jacked back and forth on it, her eyes rolling loosely in her head, her tongue hanging out like a panting animal. Then she pulled his prick with desperation to her steaming twat. She was so hot in lust, her cunt so moist and slippery, his cock slithered into her body with effortless ease, all the way to his balls.
"Ohhhh, Christ! Ohhhh, shit! I'm in you, Julie! I've got my cock in your cunt!" Mark shouted, sounding awed, as if he would wake up at any time and find it had only been a wet dream.
"Yes, yes! You're in my pussy! Your cock is up my cunt!" she shouted back at him. "Mark… that wonderful prick of yours is in my hot, wet cunt! Ahhhhh… Ooooo, it's so good in there! So fucking good! Ohhhh, sweet… sweet cock! Darling prick! It's a beautiful cock, Mark! Long… hard… so thick! Oooo… it's good… good! Fuck me, Mark! Fuck me good! Yuck the piss out of me… fuck the shit out of me! Fuck me and make me come… make my pussy come and come and come!"
"Fuck you!" he shouted at the top of his lungs, almost totally crazy in passion now. His cock, of its own accord, flexed deep inside her pussy. "It's so hot in there… so fucking hot! Oh, Christ!"
"Fuck me, Mark!" Julie urged, shoving her wide open crotch against his pelvis, grinding furiously. "Just shut the fuck up and screw me!"
He drew his thin hips back and his cock almost slipped from the clinging snatch. The almost bursting head began to appear as he pulled, and the hungry mouth of her pussy suddenly sucked it avidly. Then Mark rammed down, jabbing-deeply into her shuddering body, his balls tight.
"Screw me!" Julie sobbed. "Wiggle your cock in my pussy! Yes, yes! Screw me… screw me… fuck me… bang me… ball me…"
Wild lust took over and the boy began to fuck Julie with inexperienced exuberance, his hips flying up and down as though he was uncoordinated, his cock plunging and hammering, and Julie bounced and danced her naked ass to meet him.
"You're too fast!" she cried out. "Slow down, damn it!"
But Mark was so inflamed he didn't even hear her plea, nor would he have understood if he had. He had dreamed of fucking Julie for the past year, jerking off and coming in his hand while trying to picture her pussy in his mind. His prick lunged in and out of her cunt now like a pile driving hammer, bruising the tender, puffy lips with unconcern. His ass flailed up and down with almost blinding speed as he fucked her now in a frenzy. It was as if he were afraid he would wake up and find he was fucking his pillow after all. The angle of his cock made the shaft rub deliciously against her clitoris, and his speed caused her to sob. She couldn't slow him down, so she tried desperately to match his jerky movements.
Julie was again carried away by her passion and his lunging speed. She threw her long legs into the air, then wrapped them about his dancing ass, her heels beating at his thighs, her own clenching him, her ass heaving, beating viciously on the couch and his crotch.
Mark squirmed over her, his cock ramming brutally into her pussy, the speed of his assault breathtaking to Julie. No one had ever fucked her with such violence or urgency before. She tried in desperation to meet his strokes, to meet him stroke for stroke, his stabbing cock splitting the throbbing lips of her cunt ever so deliciously.
Julie's cunt lurched, slamming up and down with his speeding prick wildly. She clung to him, lashing her hips about, writhing in wild gyrations as he humped and plunged and thrust. Wild waves of emotion rolled over her, through her, and to her amazement-because of his speed-she felt her orgasm boiling up quickly. It seemed that they had hardly begun fucking and she was at that overpowering, all-consuming, peak of pleasure, ready to explode into a violent climax.
"Ahhhh… Ohhhhh… Ooooo!" she whimpered. "I'm coming… Oh, God! I'm coming, Mark!"
"Unh… unh! Me… too!" he croaked, clawing at her. "Coming… too!"
It was very fast. Mark's body hammered at hers, then stabbed hard, as they both burst into yelping orgasm simultaneously. They yelped and groaned, her cries of pleasure mingling with his. His gushing cock, deep, into the velvety tightness of her sucking cunt, spit out thick globs of semen, flooding her pussy deliciously, his hair-flecked balls emptying themselves into her pulsating twat with machine-gun rapidity. Thick, white semen foamed and splashed into her contracting cunt as he kept his prick jerking, sending fountains of come into her twisting body. Julie's inner muscles sucked and squeezed his cock as if milking him of every precious drop, her own climax whipping her until she was shuddering and sobbing.
Finally, Mark's cock could spew no more, but still remained buried far into her pussy. Julie could feel it as he began to shrink. But her drenched cunt continued to held him tightly, still glowing and nibbling with the receding aftermath of her violent orgasm.
"Oh, Christ!" Mark groaned with exhaustion.
"So fast," Julie sighed, murmuring softly, contentedly. "You're so fast, but it was so damned good, too!"
"I fucked you!" he said, gasping. "I really fucked you, Julie!"
"You sure as hell did, honey!" she giggled happily. "God… you sure did fuck me! You're a wild fuck, darling!"
"You, too! Oh, that was… was terrific!"
"Good Lord! You were so damned rough with me, and so fast! Who would have believed it; you're so young!"
"Wasn't I good, Julie?"
"You were fantastic, darling," she said, smashing her lips to his in a long kiss, showing how grateful she was. "I've never come off so damned fast before. I can come hard and often, but that was the fastest for me ever. You fuck a girl wonderfully, baby. I really loved it."
"Me, too," he said. "Oh, boy… you're so beautiful, so great, so…"
Julie clenched her slippery cunt around his buried cock, teasing it, trying to caress it into a renewed hardness with the heat of her cunt. In a few minutes, she felt his prick stir and begin to thicken again.
"Mmmmm, that cock you have is getting mighty nice and hard again, Mark," she purred at him, wiggling her ass with delight.
"Let's fuck again," he said, hoarsely.
"Why, what else, Mark," she laughed, hugging him. "But, not so fast this time, honey. Let's fuck nice and slow… let's make it one hell of a fuck, make it last a long time, okay?"
"Yeah," he laughed, flushed with desire and pride, filled with youthful confidence now.
Slowly, Julie began moving her hips, and he followed her, his cock sliding in and out of her sensitive pussy, from that well-lubricated cunt. As his prick moved up and down, he began to suck at her breasts again, the pink buds hard inside his wet mouth. Julie started to shiver and shake with anticipation of a long, slow fucking. She squirmed her ass beneath him, twisting, hugging his hips with her hot thighs.
"Nice, Mark," she cooed softly. "Yes, so nice. Take it nice and slow… that's it; that's the way to fuck me. Ahhh, yes… give me that hunk of hard cock, baby, but slowly… ever so slowly."
The boy was getting excited again, fighting hard to control his slow movements. He sucked on the tips of her breasts, shaking his head, making her breasts jiggle and sway. His cock bore in and out of her twitching cunt. Julie's pussy was so hot again, and so deliciously stuffed, and it easily accommodated his prick without any difficulty. She-moaned and murmured, whimpered and cooed as she writhed against him, setting the pace slowly… slowly… The moist inner flesh of her snatch clung to the invading cock, throbbing hotly. Lovely sensations, very delicious sensations, rippled through Julie's half-naked body as she fucked with him. Her compact ass rolled slowly, almost languidly, clenching rhythmically with the slow stabs of his cock. She whimpered and mewled as he started to pick up speed. His mouth sucked madly at her breasts, squeezing and sucking and licking, making her nipples throb and tingle with that wonderful pleasure she loved so much. Julie arched her crotch up at him, her ass dancing about on the couch.
And then, suddenly, Mark lost control and went wild again.
"Oh, no!" Julie cried out. "Please, don't… not so fast, Mark! Don't fuck me so fast! Goddamn it, slow down… slow the fuck down!"
But Mark was beyond control. With a sudden burst of energy, he was once again screwing her violently, fucking her at top speed. Julie desperately tried to slow him down, but it was hopeless. She was carried along on the wave of his wildness. And then she stopped trying to control his movements because exquisite rapture gripped her as his cock probed and throbbed into her inflamed cunt with raging speed.
"Give it to me!" she yelped, throwing her naked ass in all directions, matching his speed herself now, her pussy flashing wetly around his grinding cock. "Give me that cock… feed my hungry cunt with your prick! Ahhhh, yes! Fuck me… fuck me hard!"
They were screwing with wild abandonment once again.
Julie felt a flaming ball deep within her body, ready to explode like a nova. She fucked him with a crazed hunger, as though she were reaching the very first orgasm of her life, her desire-wracked body driving at him powerfully.
"Fuck me, you wild little bastard!" she screamed, hunching against him. "Fuck me… fuck me… "
Mark's cock raced in and out of the moist walls of her steaming pussy like a jabbing stick. The pink ridges of her cunt clasped tightly to his pounding cock as it throbbed into her almost cruelly. Her ass circled, danced and quivered as he swiftly stabbed her. There were moist, suctioning noises coming from between their bodies, but they were oblivious to them.
Julie groaned and mewled like a lost child as she submitted to the ravishing cock. Her toes curled up and her thighs clenched him like a vise of flesh as she bucked and tossed.
"Ohhhh, fuck… fuck… fuck me!" she sobbed.
With mind-shattering speed, Mark's cock rammed at her, at the tender, moist lips of her twat, making the inner muscles there suck and bite and nip, and Julie loved every inch of it.
Mark gave a loud grunt, and began to spew his semen into her receptive snatch for the second time. Julie felt the thick, sticky semen wash into her pussy, and it started her climax. She squealed in delight as she came, puffing and gasping with the overwhelming pleasure. They both panted loudly into the powerful climax. The intense, gripping pleasure that brought release to them was profound for both, and as squirt after squirt washed her inner snatch, filling her, she fucked back at him with sensual, wild delight, rolling and tossing and twitching mindlessly.
He was crushed down on her, smashing her up tilted breasts almost flat with his chest, his cock spewing. He cursed and groaned and cried out with ecstatic agony as he came and came.
Julie's body shuddered and rippled as her whole being seemed transported into one huge, blazing orgasm. Every muscle, every nerve, every fiber of her being was tingling with the hot contractions.
Finally, the last spurt of come flew from the piss hole of his cock, and he collapsed heavily on her, panting with exhaustion, his body shaking. Julie hugged the thirteen-year-old boy against her breasts, covering his face with frantic kisses of gratitude.
"Oh, Lordy," she laughed happily. "You're insane… a real wild fuck." She sighed and kissed him again, running her hands through his hair. He was sweating, and his face was flushed from the exertion, but mostly from his excitement of having fucked his dream girl.