Stacy was sore for the better part of a week.
She could barely sit down, her asshole was so tender. And the more she thought about it, the more pissed off she was at Caldicott. The guy was a real weirdo. He wasn't interested in normal sex at all. Everything he did to her was strange or kinky. The ass-fucking was the most shocking of all.
She'd gotten into it a little toward the finish, she had to admit. But in the days following, after thinking it over, she decided not to see the guy again. He could have hurt her, with that huge cock of his. It was enough to split most girls in half. Yet he'd shoved it up her ass anyway, thinking only of himself. She was determined not to see him again if he phoned.
There were better ways to spend her time. Like with Tim. He was her own age, after all. And she had a lot more in common with him. He might not be very experienced, but she could handle that. Nice guys were hard to find, and she was determined to appreciate him more. She went out with him several times during the week, mostly to movies. They talked a lot, and got to know each other better. And it wasn't till nearly the weekend that the question of sex between them came up again.
Tim's parents were out of town for a few days. He had the house all to himself, and he invited her over to keep him company. They both knew what that meant.
They were going to try fucking again. But Stacy hesitated. She was still sore from her ass-fucking. She consented to go see him, but she told him up front that she might not be able to fuck him. She said she'd explain once she arrived at his house…
He'd gone to a lot of trouble. There was a cozy den down in the basement of his parents' house. It had a huge fireplace with a thick rug spread out in front of it. And when Stacy arrived, the lights were low and the place was warm and romantic. Tim had actually chilled some wine, and they sat on the rug in front of the fire and cuddled for a while. Tim didn't try to make any moves on her. He waited patiently for her to explain her problem to him.
"This is really nice, Tim," she said at last, meaning every word. "And I'd really like to make it with you again. But I don't think I can. I'm real sore from something weird that happened to me last week."
"Something weird?"
She hesitated. She wanted to be honest with Tim, to explain to him properly what her problem was. But she wasn't sure how he'd react. If she told him about Mr. Caldicott, would he be jealous? Would he be pissed off and ask her to leave? Maybe he wouldn't want to see her again at all. She decided to tell him anyway.
"I've been seeing this older man, Tim," she began. "I'm not going to tell you his name, so don't ask. Anyway, he's kind of strange, and he does weird things to me."
"Yeah? Like what?" Tim asked. He felt a terrible pang of jealousy go through him, but he was curious too. He wanted to know what older guys did with beautiful teenaged girls like Stacy.
"Well, the first time I was with him, he fucked my tits and then spurted his cum all over them. Another time, he made me suck him off and shot cum all over my face. He likes to take pictures of me. too."
"You sucked his cock?" Tim said, his own cock pulsing suddenly.
"Yes. Then last week he did the dirtiest thing of all. You'll probably want me to leave and never come back after I tell you this, Tim, but I'm going to anyway. He fucked me up the ass. He shoved his big ten-inch cock all the way up my asshole and fucked me till I could hardly stand up. I've been sore as hell all week from it."
Tim whistled. His cock began to throb uncomfortably in his jeans. So that was what adult men did to someone like Stacy when they got the chance. Was that ever strange! And he'd been feeling guilty for days because he'd shot cum all over her belly. Ass-fucking was really weird. But what interested him even more was the thought of Stacy sucking cock.
"So you see, I may be too sore down there to fuck properly, Tim," she went on. "Do you still want me to stay, or should I get out of here?"
"Stacy, I don't want you to leave. I don't like what happened to you, but it kind of turns me on too, I have to admit. Tell me more about sucking his cock. Did you take ah of his cock in your mouth and everything?"
"I tried to. I got most of it. But it was so huge! And he shot off so much jizz! I was choking on the stuff. That's when he pulled out and spurted all over my face."
Tim groaned softly. His cock began to throb painfully as he pictured Stacy's lovely face all splattered with cum. He felt jealous and pissed off, but he was really excited, too. He put his arm around her shoulders and pulled her close. There were a hundred things he wanted to ask her, but he hesitated to come out with them. He didn't want Stacy to think he was some kind of pervert.
"Was his cock really ten inches long?" he said finally.
"Yes. It was huge!" she answered. "But it wasn't any better than yours, Tim. I mean it was way too big, you know? Especially for taking up the ass. It was gross!"
Her hand slipped into his crotch and she gave his cock a tender squeeze to reassure him. She was surprised at how hard his prick was. They hadn't even done anything yet. They'd just been talking. Yet his cock was getting stiff. It sure didn't take much to get most Buys excited, she thought.
"I guess you really want to fuck me, huh?" She whispered, squeezing his cock again. "You can, if you want. But go real slow, okay?"
Tim didn't say anything. If she was really sore, he was quite content to wait till some other time. But Stacy was kneeling up on the rug beside him and hauling her dress off. Within seconds, she was squatting there in the yellow firelight, grinning at him. She was wearing the strangest underwear he'd ever encountered-the kind of stuff he'd only seen on models in girlie magazines.
"Stacy, I don't believe this! Where did you get this stuff?"
"It was a gift. From the older man I was telling you about. Do you like me in it? This is called a garter belt."
She ran her fingers over the lacy item around her waist. Then she fluffed up her cunt hair and gripped the lips of her cunt. There were no panties in the way to obstruct things, and she pried her pussy lips apart for him and showed him all her moist pink pussy folds. His prick lurched in his pants when he saw her gorgeous open cunt.
"The guy's a real asshole," she went on, still talking about Caldicott. "But he's taught me a lot about sex in a real short time. I suppose I should be grateful."
Tim wanted to say something, but he was too excited at the sight of her gaping cunt. He glanced quickly at her big tits, then at her pussy again. He felt like a kid in a candy store, not knowing what to grab and eat first. The firelight made her lush young body look even more exciting.
"You can kiss me if you like, Timmy," she cooed. "Kiss me all over, and go real slow."
She lay back on the thick rug and let her legs fall open. In her black garters and black nylon stockings, she reminded him so much of those gorgeous models in the jerk-off magazines. He knelt up and tore off his clothes quickly, not once taking his eyes off her. She was stroking her fingers up the insides of her thighs as she watched him.
His cock bounced free, over half erect and quite thick. She glanced at his cock but didn't say anything. When he was naked, he knelt between her legs and gazed down at her, still not sure what to touch first. Her nipples were jutting up, casting long dark shadows across her tits. Finally, he lowered his head and took one nipple into his mouth.
"Yes! Suck it, Tim! Make love to me with your mouth!" she muttered. She closed her eyes and let him do as he liked, trusting him not to poke his prick into her for a while yet. She felt so warm and relaxed. He sucked for some time, drawing her nipple up high off its puffy areola. Then he glanced at her face and shifted over to the other tit.
When both stubs were soaring up high like chunks of granite, he began kissing and licking her tits. He loved the feel of them against his face. Before long, both tits were wet and gleaming.
This whole scene reminded Stacy of her very first session with Mr. Caldicott. But this time she was bathed in soft firelight and Tim was kissing her tenderly. He wasn't taking photos of her and treating her like a hunk of meat. She loved the way he licked down over her belly. She felt really romantic. Maybe because she knew Tim really liked her as a person, and not just for her tits and cunt.
"Yes, Tim, eat me!" she purred. "Use your mouth on my hot pussy! Make me wet! Make me fucking wet!"
Her fingers were on her cunt lips again and she was prying them wide apart for him. Tim licked his way over her golden belly and then through her curly blonde pussy hair.
Finally he was facing the gaping pink lips of her cunt, and he could see that she was really wet. Her pussy skin was glistening. A trickle of cunt juice slipped down into the crack of her ass while he watched.
"Lick it, Timmy! Lick my hot twat!" she urged. "I love to be eaten. If you do that, I'll let you fuck me or do anything you want to me! Use your mouth on my aching cunt!"
She was writhing on the rug already, and before she got too excited he scraped his tongue over the thick pulpy slabs of her cunt. She moaned and whimpered and peeled her pussy lips even wider for him. His tongue curled deeper inside her cunt gash, tasting all the sweet fresh girlie slime. He licked inside the rubbery folds of her inner cunt, his nose buried in her cunt hairs. Her crotch related against his face.
"Oh yes! I love it so much! Eat my cunt, Timmy! Suck my clit! Ohhhh!" Tim wondered what she was talking about. He paused in his licking and stared into the gaping pink hole of her cunt. He wasn't sure what he was looking for, but she obviously wanted something sucked, and if he could find it, he was determined to oblige her. All he could see was a stiff little bud of skin, all shiny and hard looking. It bulged out from under the two folds of flesh at the top of her cunt hole. He slopped his lips over her clit and began to suck hard.
"Oh yes, Timmy! Suck my clit! Drive me wild! Make me all wet and reads for your big cock!" she whimpered.
Her ass was humping up high off the rug. She was smashing her pussy onto his face so hard he could barely breathe. Her legs scissored back and forth around his head, and he could feel the crisp dry material of her stockings against his skin. All kinds of gooey syrup was pouring down from inside her cunt, soaking his face. He sucked for dear life at her stiff clit, knowing it was making her feet great.
"So good! Oh fuck, so good!" she bleated. "Suck my cunt, Timmy! You're making me cum! Oh, suck my hot pussy!"
He lost all sense of time as he sucked on Stacy's gaping cunt. It was hard work, and he could barely breathe, but he loved every second. And most important, he was giving Stacy pleasure. That was the most important thing in the world. It was even more urgent than the rock-hard cock he had jutting out from between his legs.
She moaned and groaned for what seemed like ages. And her cunt drooled great greasy wads of slime onto his face. But eventually she grew calmer. Her cries became whimpers, and her ass sank back down into the plush carpet. He continued chewing her pussy, not sure if she wanted him to Stop. He didn't quit till she'd settled down completely and was running her fingers tenderly through his hair.
"Did you really cum? Was it good?" he asked, raising his greasy face from her crotch.
"Oh Timmy, did I!" she cooed. "it was lovely! You really know how to eat cunt, you know? You're even better than you-know-who!"
Tim flushed with pleasure. It made him feel terrific that he could give her more pleasure than this older guy, whoever he was. He stared at her with real affection as he sat back on his heels and rested, his face dripping cunt juice. His hard-on jutted up high in his crotch, like a big crowbar.
"My, you really got excited, didn't you?" she giggled. She encircled his cock with her fingers and squeezed.
"Stacy, I think I'm all set to blow my wad again," he moaned. "If I try to fuck you, I'll cum right away – I know it."
His cock was throbbing in her fist, and she knew he was telling the truth. The poor guy was really on the edge. As she jacked on his cock, she could see clear precum seeping from the tip of his cock and dribbling over her fingers. He would probably spurt his cum-load in a matter of seconds. This time around, though, she didn't mind.
"Would you like to cum in my mouth, Timmy?" she asked. "Would that excite you? I'll suck your cock and swallow your jizz if you want me to."
Tim almost howled. He crawled up over Stacy's body quickly and straddled her neck, his bare ass on her tits. Immediately, she sank her mouth down over his prick and began sucking.
She gazed up at him with teasing eyes, almost smiling as she blew him. Her lipstick smeared off onto his bloated cock. "Is this really okay, Stacy?" he whispered, out of his mind with pleasure.
Stacy winked at him lewdly and continued sucking. Her cheeks hollowed and then swelled and she made wet noises with her lips. More than five inches of prick meat slid into her mouth on each gulp. Her head tilted back and forth.
Tim felt his self-control slipping away. He knew he couldn't last very long. "Is this what the older guy did to you?" he asked, his voice tense.
There was no answer. Stacy was concentrating on her cock-sucking. Her eyes were still glued to his face and she was watching for any sign of his climax. She sensed he was very close, and she wanted to be ready. Her tongue curled around his cock shaft and she pulsed her lips against it hotly.
"Fuck, Stacy, I'm really going to do it! I'm going to cum in your mouth!" he groaned. He sounded almost apologetic.
Stacy winked at him. And suddenly her cheeks ballooned wide. Creamy cum began to pour from the corners of her mouth.
He was cumming, firing off glob after glob of heavy cock cream into her sucking mouth. Her throat bobbed as she swallowed the heavy gushes of cum. She made lewd gurgling sounds as she gulped his jism down.
"Oh, Stacy! Oh, Stacy!" he moaned. He watched more milky cum drool from her lips.
His cock pumped out jet after jet of jism. But after a while, Stacy stopped swallowing. She saved up all his cum in the back of her throat and in her ballooning cheeks. And when he was through she let his cock slip from her lips and opened her mouth for him. All he could see was a gross pool of white cum filling her mouth.
"Oh, Stacy," he groaned one more time.
She winked at him again. Then she forced all his cum up out of her mouth with her tongue.
The slimy cum poured from her lips and flooded her chin and neck. She grinned up at him, her cummy lips glistening.