Andy had a new girlfriend named Marylou. She had beautiful eyes, a small uptilted nose, and a luscious mouth. On Saturday night, they were sitting in Andy's car at a drive-in movie.
Marylou was wearing an off-the-shoulder blouse and a summer skirt. Andy had his right arm draped around her shoulders and his hand hanging over her right tit. His fingers caressed the firm globe of her tit through the cloth of her blouse and bra. He could feel the hard nipple pressing into his palm.
He ran his other hand down her belly to cup the mound of her cunt. Through the cloth of her skirt and panties, he could feel the springy bush of hair and the soft lips of her cunt. When he stroked the slit with a fingertip, he imagined he could hear a squishy sound of wetness.
"Please, don't," Marylou said.
Andy paid her no mind. He knew she was as anxious for it as he was. After all the sessions with his Aunt Gloria, he'd learned to recognize a woman in heat.
Marylou was a challenge. She wasn't as experienced as Gloria, and certainly not as sexy. But she was young and sweet and his own age.
The most important thing of all was that she turned him on.
He eased her blouse off her shoulders and kissed the upper slopes of her tits while his fingers worked at the hook of her bra. She was breathing rapidly. Her body against his was warm and yielding. He knew that she was his for the taking, maybe not without some persuasion, but certainly before the evening was over. All he had to do was give her mind a reason it could accept – her body was already convinced.
"I'm nuts about you," he said. "You know that, don't you?"
His hand stroked the bare inner surfaces of her thighs. Pulling up her bra to expose her tits, he lowered his head and drew a juicy nipple, into his mouth.
She made an involuntary moaning sound.
"Oh, Andy! When you do that, I can't resist!"
Andy smiled inwardly – the game was won.
He tugged down the waistband of her skirt. Their mouths met and fused in a hot wet kiss. This time, he felt her tongue tentatively pushing into his mouth to convey her passion. He moved his hand back to her lap and resumed his caressing of her satiny thighs. Then he moved the hand around her body to fondle a resilient asscheek, kneading it through the thin fabric of her panties until she rolled onto her side to give him more freedom.
Bending his head to her tits again, he found them warm and alive under his lips. He moved his mouth hungrily over the firm sweet flesh. She moaned and leaned back, shuddering as he paused a moment to gently bite one of her nipples.
He ran the flat of his hand up and down her thigh, and then moved it deeper into her crotch until he could feel, the first tendrils of cunthair. He sucked one nipple and then the other, while his fingers played with the elastic edge of her panties.
"Oh, God!" she groaned. "There's no way to stop you, is there?"
"Don't you want to go on?"
She hesitated, and then hissed: "Yes!"
Locking his lips to hers again, he stroked his tongue deep into her mouth. The hand on her tits fondled and squeezed and pinched the nipples into rigid points. The fingers of his other hand ran lightly over the barrier of cloth covering her cunt. The crotch of her panties was soaked with cuntjuice. The aroma of her pussy filled his nostrils.
Opening his belt buckle and unzipping his fly, he pushed his jeans and shorts down to his knees. His throbbing cock reared up hard and long.
Marylou moaned and rolled her body against his, bringing her pussy into contact with his rigid cockshaft. The heat of her cunt through the cloth of her panties brought a grunt of passion to his lips.
His fingers found her cunt again, and this time he pushed them under the cloth to get at the hairy mouth. He pried open her cuntlips and pushed his fingers inside.
She made an animal sound deep in her throat as he began to skillfully manipulate her slippery cunt and finger the erect little bean of her clit. Breathing heavily, she moaned and rolled her hips.
He pulled down her nylon panties and tugged them off her ankles. Slipping between her legs, he pushed them apart and pressed the throbbing length of his cock to her fuffy bush of cunthair.
He ran his cockhead up and down her juicy hot cunt. Her pussy was hardly as meaty as that of his Aunt Gloria, but she was wet enough and obviously eager to fuck.
"Fuck me!" she hissed, her hand moving down to touch his swollen cock. Her fingers trembled as she explored the length and thickness of the shaft.
Falling forward against her body, he whispered into her ear: "Do you like that? Do you want it inside?"
"Yes!" she panted. "Do it! Do it!"
"Do what?"
"Damn you, Andy!" she gasped. "Fuck me!"
Supporting himself on his hands, he slowly pushed his cock into the hot bush of her cunt. The plum-shaped cockhead slipped between her pink slippery lips.
"Fuck me!" she moaned.
He kissed her trembling lips and damp forehead, the white pulsating skin of her throat, and finally the pink little points of her tits. His pelvis rocked as he stroked the knob of his cock up and down the juice-filled gulch of her pussy. He deliberately teased her; he wanted her to beg for it.
"Does it feel good?" he asked.
His head swam with the thought that he was actually fucking her, and even more with the reality of the sweet wet cunt opening to him.
"Fuck me!" she hissed. "Put it in!"
He pushed forward and sank about half of his bone-hard cock into her cunt.
"Oh, Christ, you're tight!" he said.
"Is that good?"
"It's the greatest!" he moaned.
Using his fingers, he separated the upper folds of her cuntlips so that her clit was exposed and touching the shaft of his cock as it pistoned in and out of her channel. Marylou had been fucked only once before, and she'd complained to him that the boy had been clumsy and she'd had no pleasure from it. Andy was determined that with him, things would be different. He was thankful to his aunt for teaching him what to do with a woman's body.
Marylou whimpered and surged against him as her throbbing clit swelled and became hard under the friction of his cock. Clutching him with her thighs and cunt as if fearful he would vanish, she began gyrating her ass. By the time he had the full length of his rigid cock buried in her hot elastic channel, she was bucking against him to an instinctive rhythm.
He was in to the hilt, the tip of his cock pummeling her cervix. He moaned and squirmed.
"Oh, God!" he said.
He began fucking her with long steady strokes. Her cunt was so slick with cuntjuice, the friction caused wet sucking sounds as her tight pussy gripped his reaming cock. She kept her feet hooked over his ankles to give her hips leverage. Rotating her pelvis, she moved the hot velvet tube of her cunt in circular motions around his stabbing fuckmeat.
"Fuck me… fuck me… fuck me!" she wailed.
Pulling herself tighter to him, she writhed and humped, grinding her cunt at the base of his cock. She wanted hard fucking; she wanted the dominance and aggressiveness of the male. Realizing her needs, he pounded his cock into her cunt without mercy.
She fucked him back, and together they hammered each other in a frenzy, his cock battering her channel, his hairy balls slapping the lower fringes of her tufted cunt. When she realized it was his ball-sac that was tickling her, the animality of the image brought a new wildness to her movements. The hard fucking turned her on, and she gasped and moaned as she met each pile-driving thrust. Her belly and ass seemed to be joined to her body by springs.
Riding her, as if she were a wild horse, Andy timed his strokes to make the most of her delirious movements.
Quivering, shaking, she wrapped her arms around his head and bit his lips.
"More!" she cried. "More! More! Harder! Harder!"
She pulled her legs back to raise her cunt as much as possible, to lift up the saddle of her crotch to receive his pounding cock. Each time he pulled out and plunged in again, she ground her pelvis against him.
The grip of her cunt was a marvel. At no time during his fucking of his aunt had Gloria ever gripped him like this. Andy was fast reaching the point of no return, his balls vibrating, his cock pulsating, his jism welling up and ready to erupt under high pressure.
It occurred to him that this was only the second woman he had ever fucked. He let out a frenzied groan as be felt the tightness in his balls that signaled his coming orgasm, and he stroked the hot sopping cunt with a flurry of short strokes.
Marylou gasped as his vigorous pumping touched off a spasm deep inside her cunt. Her voracious hole sucked at his jerking cock as if trying to swallow it.
Suddenly, roaring like a bull, Andy started coming, his cum shooting out like hot lava into Marylou's waiting cunt.
The mix of cum and cuntjuice turned her cunt into a hot suctioning tube. He gushed out four massive spurts of jism and slumped.
Marylou rolled up her eyes and went limp beneath him.
Andy nuzzled her neck and held her in his arms. He found himself with a feeling of warmth and contentment he had never known before.
Marylou finally turned her head to kiss his temple. "Oh, Andy," she said. "That was wonderful!"
"Yeah!"
"But we really shouldn't he here stark naked. Someone might see us."
"It's too dark," he said. "Anyway, everyone around here is doing the same thing."
They kissed, their tongues squirming against each other's. He lowered his head to suck one of her nipples again, his lips tugging at it until it came out erect.
"I'd like to suck your pussy," he said. "I've been dying to get a mouthful of your cunt ever since the first day I saw you!"
"Oh, Andy!" she gasped. Her ass wriggled in anticipation, as his lips moved down across her belly to the tops of her thighs.
He paused with his face so close to her cunt, he could feel the heat of it on his lips. Her pink cuntlips were flaring and splayed wide open from their fucking.
"Don't tease!" she groaned.
"DO you want me to do it?"
"I don't know what I want. I think it's nasty, but maybe, that's why the idea turns me on. Have you ever done it to anyone else?"
"Sure," he said.
"I'm not clean, you know. I've got all your stuff inside me."
"I'll suck it all out."
"Oh, God, you're impossible!" she giggled. "Go ahead, then. Suck it, if you want. Do it!"
Lowering his head, he placed his open mouth against the wet hair covering her cunt. A musky smell of perfume, cuntjuice, and jism filled his nostrils. He began to suck at her lovely pink cuntlips. He licked and worked over every fold of her steaming cunt, the exciting smell of it driving him wild.
Marylou moaned and writhed, obviously approaching another feverish peak of arousal. Her fingers pulled and tangled his hair; her thighs opened and closed around his face. The flow of cuntjuice was increasing again as he curled his tongue between the meaty lips and ran it up to find her clitoris.
The red little bean quivered at the first touch. He lapped it with a mixture of his saliva and her own cuntjuice. Swelling and hardening, the sensitive bud responded at once. He tried to pull it out with his lips, but it was too small to hold. When he began sucking it, Marylou purred like a cat and tugged at his hair.
Her clit vibrated against his lips as he continued to suck. At intervals, he whipped it with his tongue. Her thighs rubbed the sides of his face, smearing his cheeks with her sweat.
He moved his tongue down to the gaping mouth of her cunt. Her cuntjuice oozed out in a continuous stream to covet his tongue as it entered the elastic channel.
"Oh, God, that feels good!" she moaned.
He slid his hands under her thighs, pushing them apart so he could bury his head in her crotch. He held her asscheeks, tolling them in his palms. He licked and sucked and chewed with total abandon, lost in the swampy paradise of Marylou's cunt.
He decided he'd be willing to be strangled like that – choked by her thighs while sucking the juices out of her pussy.
As his tongue probed and caressed the oozing gulch of her cunt, Marylou was rapidly approaching an orgasm. When Andy realized it, he increased the pace of his sucking. He was as turned on as he'd ever been in his life. His swollen cock throbbed and jumped and the sac that held his balls tightened as it always did before he shot off.
Rapidly vibrating his tongue in the deep well of her cunt, he used his upper lip to titillate the protruding tip of her clitoris. This triggered her orgasm, and she thrashed and bucked as the shattering climax overwhelmed her.
His delight in making her come was dimmed slightly by the pulsating impatience of his cock. The pleasure of sucking her had stimulated him almost to the point of coming, but he hadn't made it, yet.
"That was wonderful!" she said. Her legs relaxed from around his head.
"Yeah, great!" he grunted.
She looked down and caught a glimpse of his erect cock. "It looks like you need help," she said.
She rearranged herself to face him on her hands and knees. Her eyes glittering, she stared at his engorged cock.
"It's beautiful!" she said. "I've never sucked a cock before, but I'm going to do it now."
Her luscious lips hovered close to his swollen cockhead. As he held his breath, she extended her tongue to touch the pulsing plum. He groaned as she began licking his prick-knob. She licked and lapped as though savoring the taste of a strange new dish.
Then her wet mouth closed over his prick and slid downward.
"That's it!" he moaned. "Take it in deep!"
His throbbing cock was engulfed by her hot mouth, and the first tentative sucking began. She was new at it, but it was obvious the act turned her on. In a minute, she was slurping and slobbering, her saliva dripping out of her mouth to coat his cock and balls. Andy caressed the soft skin of her neck and shoulders as her head continued to bob up and down on his hard meat.
Her mouth was like a loving suction cup, her tongue in constant motion over the sensitive head of his cock.
"Oh, shit, yeah!" he said. "That's great!"
The only sound from Marylou was a wet gurgle as her lips crawled and sucked up and down the turgid pole. She moved a hand to cup and squeeze his heavy balls, rolling the eggs and jiggling them on her palm.
Now her mouth moved up and down in long sweeping strokes. Her eyes were closed, and for the first time, Andy noticed the expression of rapture on her face. It was the same, expression he'd seen on Gloria's face whenever she'd sucked him.
He could feel Marylou's tongue on his cockhead, and sometimes her teeth scraping the shaft. His fingers tangled in her silky hair. He gasped as she began sucking faster – she seemed to know instinctively that all he needed was a bit of extra stimulation. The long swooping strokes of her sweet hot mouth finally brought him over the edge.
An electric spasm surged out of his balls and into his cock. His hands gripped her head to hold her mouth against him as he started coming. Then, holding her ears like handles, he bucked his hips and began convulsively shooting his hot load into her throat.
Marylou opened her eyes at the first gush of jism. She tried to pull away, but he held her head in place, pushing his cock into her throat as he continued to spurt his cum.
Finally, succumbing with a mewling sound of lust, she began squeezing his balls to help him.