Betsy had been concentrating on Henry all evening. She had been glancing at him, trying to convey sexy little messages with her eyes. She had managed to rub up against him when she got out of the car and she was sure that she had turned him on a little by the brief brush of her titties against his arm. Henry had been looking at her titties all evening, and every time she had caught him staring at her, he had looked away quickly and acted embarrassed. Now the dancing was starting and Betsy could really go into action!
"How about it, Marylou?" Sam asked after Betsy had nudged him under the table. Marylou grinned and shot a quick glance at Betsy.
"Sure," she replied, "if Betsy will take care of Henry while we're dancing. How about dancing with Betsy, Henry?"
"Oh, yes," Henry replied, an expression of pleasure quickly crossing his face. "Would you care to dance, Betsy?"
Betsy smiled sweetly. "Yes, thank you," she replied and led the way to the dance floor.
The floor was crowded and the music was slow and mellow. Betsy snuggled up in Henry's arms and rubbed her hard little nipples against his chest.
"I love to dance. Don't you, Henry?" she asked sweetly.
"Yes! Yes, I do," Henry replied, unconsciously slipping one hand to her quivering, satin-clad ass-cheeks. He drew his hand away as if he were burned and held Betsy more conventionally.
Betsy snuggled even closer into Henry's arms and wiggled her hips against his. "Ooooh, this kind of music makes me feel all sexy," she murmured in a low, husky voice. She put her arms all the way around Henry so that her hard, swelling nipples were crushed against his chest. Then she ground her pelvis against his, feeling his cock surge into life. Henry had a colossal hard-on! She could feel it. She was making him horny. Now she had to strike while the iron was hot!
"Oh, goodness!" she said, swaying a little on her feet. "I guess I had a little too much to drink. I do believe that I'm a little drunky-pooh." Then she giggled wildly and pressed her body even closer to Henry's. "Could we sit down, Henry love? I'm ready to fall right on my behind!"
"Here, Betsy," Henry said, taking her firmly by both arms. "I'll get you back to the table. Just relax, now." Henry led her carefully past the dancers and back to the table. "Are you feeling all right now?" he asked in a concerned tone of voice.
"Ooooooh, my head hurts!" Betsy complained. "I think I'd better go home, Henry. I hate to be a party-pooper. Sam and Marylou are having such a good time. Would you mind taking me home and ten coming back?"
"Of course not," Henry assured her. "I'll go tell Sam right away."
Betsy giggled at Henry's retreating back. "You're going to get one hell of a surprise when you get me to my house, Henry!" she murmured. She could hardly wait to get her twitching pussy into action. By the time she was through with Henry, he'd know how to use a cock!
Fifteen minutes later Henry was gently laying her body on the bed. Betsy had pretended to pass out in the car so that Henry was forced to carry her in the house. But Betsy had noticed that Henry held her a little too tightly for pure neighborliness. She wondered if Henry was going to try to undress her and put her to bed. He was a little too shy for that sort of thing, though. She would probably, have to help him along a bit.
"Where am I?" she said, in a soft little voice. Henry leaned over her. "You're home, Betsy. You had a little too much to drink and I brought you home. I'll stay with you for a while if you like. Do you need anything?"
"Yes, Henry," Betsy replied. "I need to get out of this tight dress. It's making me sick to my stomach. Can you unzip me?"
She managed to get to her feet and stand in front of the closet door with her back to the full-length mirror on the opposite wall.
Henry walked slowly over to her and then he swallowed noisily. He quickly pulled down the zipper and stared at her smooth, white back. He swallowed again, uncomfortably.
Betsy turned around and pulled the top off her shoulders and uncovered her firm, perky nipples for just an instant before covering them up with her hands once again.
"Oh, goodness!" she said. "I shouldn't be undressing like this in front of you. Turn your head, Henry, and don't peek!"
Henry choked out some sort of response and obediently turned his head. Henry could no longer see Betsy but he could see her reflection in the large, full-length mirror.
Betsy watched Henry's expression change when he saw her reflection in the mirror. His eyes flashed and then they went wide with pleasure. He gasped slightly and his breathing quickened. She could even see the way his cock began to grow and fill up the front of his pants. Henry was getting a real charge out of watching her undress.
Henry pushed at his hard cock and tried to hide the bulge it made in his pants. It was useless, though. It was just too big and hard to hide!
Betsy's titties popped up as she lowered the front of her dress again. Her little brown nipples pouted at the end of her full, little titties and winked at Henry, who was staring at her reflection as hard as he could.
Betsy pushed the tight red dress down until it cleared her hips and slithered into a pile of red satin at her feet. Now she was dressed only in her golden pantyhose. The pantyhose fit her like a second skin. It cupped and caressed the quivering mounds of her creamy ass-cheeks and it swelled gently over her smooth pussy. Betsy saw Henry gasp in shock as he realized that her pussy was bare.
Betsy's naked, bald pussy showed clearly through her thin pantyhose. Henry could feast his eyes on her moist pink pussy-lips all sweet and soft.
Henry's cock swelled to mammoth proportions. It throbbed. It stuck out so far that Henry was afraid he was going to split open his pants. He had never seen a nude pussy before, and the sight excited him greatly. Betsy looked just like a little teen-age virgin and Henry wanted to sink his hard, aching cock in her sweet little pussy. He took a deep breath. It just wouldn't do to have such lewd thoughts. After all, Betsy was Marylou's friend! And he'd never been unfaithful to Marylou before!
"You can turn around now, Henry, and help me into bed," Betsy called out.
Henry tuned around and let out a little gasp of shock. Betsy was standing right in front of him, completely naked. She had slipped off her pantyhose while he was turning around. She held out her arms to him.
"You're going to have to help me get to bed, Henry," she said smiling at him innocently. "I just can't walk that far without tripping."
Henry walked over to her and took her by the arm, intending to lead her to the bed. Betsy purposefully tripped so that Henry had to catch her to keep her from falling.
"Oooooh! You'd better carry me, Henry!" she said, shaking her head. "I just don't seem to be able to keep my balance!"
Henry lifted her into his arms and laid her on the bed. His hands lingered around her and his face turned red. He straightened up suddenly.
"I guess I'd better go now, Betsy," he stammered. He made a move towards the door.
"Stop right there, Henry!" Betsy shouted in a clear voice. Her eyes held a sultry, sexy look and she reduced him to a stammering, red-faced boy. "You can't just walk out on me, Henry. If you walk out right now, you're going to make me feel bad. You're going to give me a complex. You wouldn't want to do that, would you?"
"What? I don't know wh-what you're talking about, Betsy," he stammered, a slow, burning blush covering his face. He swallowed hard.
"You're going to make me think that you don't like me!" Betsy replied. "You've been looking at my hard, little nipples all evening and you just got a big hard-on looking at me in the mirror, watching me undress. You made me think that you liked me. And now you want to leave! Aren't I good enough for you, Henry?"
Henry turned beet-red. "Of course you're good enough for me, Betsy," he retorted, half choking on the words. "I want you all right, but I've never been unfaithful to Marylou before."
He broke off, confused. Betsy was so beautiful and he bet that she'd be a really good fuck. He really wanted to fuck someone besides Marylou. He was tired of being good old careful, respectable Henry. He wanted to cut loose and do all those wild things that he'd only read about but had always wanted to try. He didn't think that he could ever do that with Marylou. She would be shocked, he was sure! Marylou expected him to be a gentleman and gentlemen didn't do naughty thing like lick ladies' pussies!
"Oh, I wouldn't worry about Marylou, Henry," Betsy said, coaxing him closer to the bed with her words. "Marylou already told me that it was all right! She doesn't mind, as long as you let her fuck with Sam! How about it, Henry? Are you game for a little naughty fun?"
Henry thought quickly. Somehow the idea of Marylou fucking someone else didn't really matter all that much to him any more. He guessed that she might need some variety, too. Besides, maybe Sam would teach her some new tricks that he could appreciate later.
"You bet I'm game!" Henry hollered and fell on Betsy's body with a whoop.
"Hold it, Henry!" Betsy commanded. "Now, if you want to fuck me, you have to do it my way! Now stand up and let me look at you."
Henry obeyed. Whatever kind of fucking Betsy wanted, he would be happy to oblige. He had a feeling that Betsy would be a very good teacher!
Betsy stood beside Henry and moved forward until her hairless cunt-mound was cupping Henry's hard, throbbing prick. She swayed her ass back and forth, making her cunt-mound rub against his hard cock.
"Mmmmmm, that's good," Betsy sighed, leaning against his body, rubbing her tits and cunt all over his front. "You can hold my ass in your hands, Henry. Feel how nice and bouncy it is!"
Henry's hands slid around her back slowly and hesitantly. It was almost as if Henry had trouble believing his good fortune. His hands moved towards her round ass-cheeks. He palmed them in his hands. He slid his hands up and down her creamy globes and then he squeezed very gently.
"Oooooh! That's really nice, Henry!" Betsy encouraged him. "You should do that to Marylou sometimes. I have a feeling she'd really like that. Play with my ass some more, Henry. I really like that!"
Henry didn't hesitate this time. He thrust his hands around her ass-cheeks and cupped her bouncy spheres tightly, kneading them, playing with them, running his hands all over Betsy's ass.
Betsy moaned and pressed her hips tightly against his. She could feel the hard, long prick and the way it throbbed when she rubbed her pussy against it.
Betsy's pussy tingled with delight. Seducing Henry was going to be a snap! Deep throbs shuddered through her hot, raging cunt.
"Ooooh, that feels so good," she sighed, "Your hands are rubbing and playing with my smooth ass-cheeks and your big hard cock is right up against my hot little pussy! Oooooh! My pussy is so hot, Henry! Why don't you play with my hot, throbbing pussy?"
Henry reached eagerly for Betsy's bare pussy. He gently slid his finger between her moist cunt-lips and felt her hot, burning snatch.
"Oh, Betsy!" he gasped, sinking his finger even deeper into her wet hole. "Your pussy is so slippery and soft and hot! So hot!"
Betsy ground her hips against him, making his cock slide in the groove of her thighs and cunt. She wished that he would get out of his clothes, but she supposed that it would take a little time to get him used to the idea of even looking at a nude woman. If what Marylou said was true, Henry had never even seen a pussy up close before. Well, she would certainly change all that!
Henry pulled his ass towards him. His finger shot all the way into her small, tight pussy-hole. His huge cock throbbed in his pants. It pounded and jerked until Henry was afraid that he was going to come in his pants like a teenage boy. Indeed, that's how Betsy was making him feel. As horny and as potent as a teenage boy!
Betsy reached out to touch Henry's huge cock.
She couldn't suppress the gasp of shock she made as she realized that it was at least eight inches long! And thick, too! His cock was the size of a battering raw and Betsy could hardly wait to have it plunging and pounding inside her hungry cunt. She reached over and quickly unzipped his pants, pulling his shorts down at the same time. Henry's cock stood out rigidly, throbbing with eagerness.
"Ooooooh! You're huge!" Betsy sighed, running her fingers up and down his giant shaft. "You've got a lovely, long, fat cock, Henry. God, I love it!"
Henry couldn't conceal the expression of delight that crossed his face. "Do you really like it?" he asked, not believing that any woman could get so excited over a prick.
Betsy grasped his firm shaft with delight. "I'll show you how much I like it, Henry," she retorted in a very low, sexy voice.
Then she jerked her hand up and down, jacking him with her warm, firm fingers. She rubbed her hand across his swelling cock-head, wiping off the drops of juice that had collected there. She wiped the hot pre-cum on her face and lips, then opened her mouth and sucked it down over the tip of his wide, fat cock, gulping and moaning in ecstasy.
"Aaaaagh!" Henry grunted, throwing his head back with bliss and shock combined.
He had never felt anything like Betsy's sucking mouth and hot, probing tongue before! She sucked his dick like she was stoning for a taste of his hot creamy cum. She ran her tongue around and around the surface of his swelling cock-head and reamed the very tip in his ass-hole to lick up the drops that appeared there. She licked her lips and swallowed again and again. She ran her fingers all over his cock at the same time, petting it and exciting it. Between her hands and her mouth and tongue, Henry was going right out of his mind with passion!
Then she pulled back suddenly and looked into his eyes. "Do you ever suck Marylou's titties, Henry?" she asked candidly.
"Uh… no," Henry answered, stammering. "I don't think that Marylou'd like it."
"Oh, yes she would, Henry!" Betsy said vehemently. "She told me she would. She's been just dying for you to suck her pretty, big titties and bite and chew on her big, rosy nipples. You'd like to do that, wouldn't you, Henry?"
"Uh… sure, Betsy," Henry replied, "I just didn't think she'd like it, that's all!"
"I'll let you practice on mine, Henry," Betsy offered. "I'll teach you what feels good to me and I'll bet you that Marylou would like the same things I do. Go ahead, Henry. Suck my titties!"
Betsy pushed her nipples towards him. She smiled. She felt his ups and tongue on her naked flesh. His mouth was hot and wet. She cupped the back of his head and held him to her aching tit as if she were a mother nursing a baby.
"Mmmmmm, I love it!" she sighed. "Suck my titties, Henry. Oooooh, don't bite so hard, Henry! Gently now. Just chew a little. Don't bite hard! I don't like to be hurt and neither will Marylou. She'll tell you if she wants it harder. Now roll my nipple around with your tongue. That's it! Oooohhh! Feels so good!"
Henry sucked and sucked. He made wet, naughty sounds with his mouth. He acted like he couldn't get enough of Betsy's titties! He put his face to her jugs and rubbed his cheeks against the soft, silky skin. He could hardly wait to bury his face in Marylou's big boobies. He could nuzzle right up between them and almost smother to death in the fascinating, lovely feeling. "Oooooh, I like to suck your titties!" he groaned, licking his way all around one of Betsy's perky little boobs. "They're beautiful tithes! So nice and firm!"
"Now play with my pussy a little more," Betsy instructed. "Play nice and easy, Henry. Women like to be stroked gently at first. Tease my little pussy with your strong fingers!"
Betsy kept playing with Henry's cock, keeping him hot and ready. Then she lay back and let him part her puffy pussy-lips.
"Oooooh, your pussy is so pretty!" Henry exclaimed, staring hard at Betsy's delicate pink cunt.
Henry had never seen a pussy before and he tried to memorize every line and curve of Betsy's pussy so he could compare it with Marylou's later. He stroked Betsy's cunt-lips with gentle, light touches. He slipped one finger up and down her pussy, fondling her hairless cunt, gazing into it as he opened her labes wide and exposed the glossy, slippery pinkness of her depths.
He leaned down to look a little more closely. Betsy shuddered and couldn't resist cupping the back of his head with her hands, forcing his face to touch her wet steaming pussy.
"Ooooh! Henry! Lick my pussy! Eat me!" she commanded.
Henry wasn't sure if he wanted to suck and lick on Betsy's cunt. He had never licked a cunt before and it was totally unfamiliar to him. A lot of people had said that sucking cunts was nasty but Henry was intrigued by the sight and smell of Betsy's fascinating pussy. It certainly wouldn't hurt to try. He opened his mouth and thrust out his tongue, boldly, licking one stroke in Betsy's pussy and then tasting it. It was good! Her pussy tasted exciting and hot. It was musky and sweet and he wanted more!
"Your snatch tastes so good!" he sighed and lowered his head to her steaming, burning cunt again.
He fastened his mouth over her whole pussy and trembled from head to toe. Betsy cried out with passion and arched her back up, bringing her throbbing pussy up even farther into his rapidly sucking mouth.
"Ooooh!" Betsy squealed as Henry lapped and sucked her shaved pussy. "Don't stop! Fuck your tongue inside of me! Ahhhhhgh! You're a good cunt-sucker! Mmmmmmm!"
Henry's lips flared out over Betsy's creaming pussy-hole. His tongue worked its way back and forth, fucking its probing way into her tight, hot cunt. He shook all over. He fucked her with his tongue and rubbed and gummed her with his lips.
Betsy tossed and thrashed beneath him. She was so horny now that she was no longer concerned with teaching Henry anything. Henry was doing just fine all by himself. All he needed was a little encouragement and he really cut loose! Betsy couldn't keep her mind on teaching Henry anything. The only thing she could think about was the fierce, urgent feeling in her steaming, hot pussy and how Henry's tongue and lips sent little tongues of fire through her whole body. Her pussy flooded with gush after gush of creamy juice and Henry's raspy tongue was right there to lick it up. Henry acted like he couldn't get enough of her gushing, flooding cunt.
"Yes! Ohhhhhh! Yessssss!" Betsy squealed, wrapping her legs around his head. "I'm coming! Ooooooh! Here it comes! Oooooooh, Henry!!"
Henry glued his mouth and lips to Betsy's wildly bucking pussy. He rode her twat like a jockey rides a stallion. He could feel her whole cunt contract and pulse with delight. He kept right on lapping her blasting box. He sucked the little hard button of her clitty. He shoved his tongue all the way up her tight fuck-hole, twisting and turning. And he didn't miss a drop of that wonderful cunt-cream from Betsy's exploding pussy!
"Oooh, you're a great cunt-licker, Henry!" Betsy complimented him. "I'll bet Marylou will love it when you bury your steaming mouth in her wet pussy. Would you like to fuck me now, Henry? I can tell you're just dying to shoot in my hot cunt!"
Henry trembled in passion. He could hardly wait to sink his hard cock in Betsy's twitching hot twat. Betsy reached forward, wrapping her fingers around his pulsing, rock-hard shaft. Henry pulled away reluctantly.
"I've got to fuck you!" he groaned, hating to give up the warm caresses of Betsy's swift fingers. "I'm going to put my big, stiff cock in your hot pussy and pump it in and out until both of us blast off!" Henry shouted, all of his restraint gone. "Get ready, Betsy! Spread out! I'm going to fuck you until you beg me to stop!"
Henry threw himself on Betsy's body. She went down under him, flinging her legs wide open, cupping his body with her steaming, pulsing crotch. His cock jerked wildly as the huge knob hovered over her spread pussy-hole. Then he drove downward with brutal force, lunging into her burning, wet cunt. Her pussy-mouth sucked his cock wildly. Millions of tiny mouths sucked his prick in deeper and deeper, nipping and rolling his rigid barrel with delightful urgency. Her pussy muscles yanked his hard cock into her depths, gluing his cock-head to her hot, spongy womb.
He plowed against her, their bodies sliding and rubbing against one another. He plunged all the way into her pussy and made her hips tip up and toss. He was all the way into her now!
"Oh, God!" she screamed as his huge prick filled her tiny pussy completely, stretching it out of shape but feeling wonderful all the same. His hard cock stretched larger and larger with every lunge he made into her hot, wet cunt. His dick grew so large and fat that Betsy was almost afraid that she couldn't accommodate another tiny bit. Then she felt the tremors of orgasm tearing through her body again.
"Aaaaaagh!" she squealed loudly. "I'm coming again! You beautiful stud! Fuck me and come!"
"Ooooh!" he groaned, "I'm going to come, too! Here it is!Here! Uuuuh! Uuhh! Uuuhh!"
He muttered and groaned. He ground his hips against her wide-open pussy. He plunged and rammed his big, thick cock all the way up her tiny cunt and let the spasms sweep through him.
His prick jerked and blasted. He filled her cunt full. It ran and spurted from between her naked cunt-lips and his plunging shaft. It coated and dripped over their bodies. Both of them gave long shuddering sighs and were still.
"Yeaaaaaa!" two voices came from the doorway. Betsy and Henry glanced up, startled to see Sam and Marylou standing there, clapping. Marylou had a gazed look on her face and she gazed at Henry with new respect.
"Wow, Henry!" she gasped. "You certainly can fuck! Why didn't you ever fuck me that way?"
"I thought you'd be shocked," Henry said, starting to laugh. "I have a feeling that I have a lot to learn and I'm going to learn most of it tonight!"
Betsy jumped up, giggling. "Let's all go in the living room and fuck on the floor," she suggested, winking at Sam. "I'll bet between the three of us, we can teach Henry plenty of new tricks!"