The small California valley lay quiet under the eerie light of a full moon. There were a few clouds in the dark sky, but they were so thin and wispy that they seemed to vanish like gossamer as they drifted across the face of the moon.
The valley was dotted with small houses scattered in haphazard fashion. It was hardly a town. There was a general store and a gas station, but no real center. Most of the houses stood on two or three acres of land; little homesteads with their own gardens and a few chickens. In a few years this would be just another suburb of the malignantly growing city that lay so near, but now it was still a haven of peace and beauty.
The night was warm; it was mid-summer. One of the little farms seemed smaller and older than the others, or maybe it was just the special nature of the moonlight. It was way out on the farthest edge of the valley by itself. In the daylight, with all the magic of the night stripped from it, it might have looked ragged and untended. But now the warped boards of the tool shed and barn, the sagging verandah at the front of the main house, the uneven clumps of wild grass were all a perfect playground for the moon. The whole place was a contrast of light and dark, from the white gleam of the ancient wood to the deep shadows trapped under the thick tangles of trees and bushes.
It had been completely still up to now, almost as if every living creature had been frozen into a kind of hypnotized silence by the strange light that illuminated the place. But suddenly a deep moan issued from behind a thicket of vines and then there was the suggestion of a half-hidden movement. It was dark where the sound had issued from, but then the moonlight shone upon something white. It was the face of a young girl, twisted in uncertainty. Another moan issued from her lips as the figure of a young boy hovered over her.
"Ooooh, Danny, I think we should stop." Her voice was shaky and breathless.
The boy looked down at her, unable to move. This had already gone much further than he had expected and he was a little frightened. He and the girl had gone into these bushes just a few minutes ago to steal a hidden kiss and one thing had led to another. Now she lay panting and twisting beneath him. He had never seen her like this. In fact, in all his sixteen years he had never seen any girl just like this. There hadn't been much opportunity in this little town, but now Patty Edwards, the girl he had had a crush on for almost a year lay writhing beneath him, her moans of passion exciting him as he had never been excited before. He could feel his hotly pulsing penis forming a great bulge under his thin trousers. He felt helpless against its desperate throbbing, and the desire to take her right there on the ground raced through his entire body. He could feel the warmth of her flesh, smell her intoxicating female odor. Her voluptuously firm body pressed up against him causing a scorching tingle deep in his loins.
Patty reached out for him and clasped him tightly, desperately. He could hear her heavy breathing. The tenderness and love he felt for her made his longing even stronger and he gasped, "God, we've got to stop this right now or it'll be too late. I can't stand it much longer."
Her answer was a low animal-like moan deep in her throat. Her hands clasped his neck and pulled his face down against hers so that their cheeks caressed while her hips pressed against him, rubbing up and down against the hard protuberance of his erection. With a joyful feeling that they were one person rather than two, he buried his lips in her neck and moved his hands quiveringly down the smooth warm flesh of her upper back until they were hidden underneath her between her dress and the ground.
As his lewdly exploring fingers reached the beginning of the outward flare of her hips, he pulled her ripe young body up hard against him. His hands moved down over the softness of her flesh until they were cupping her firmly rounded buttocks in sensual ecstasy. He forced her hips into his, crushing her loins against his penis until it hurt him, torturing himself. Her buttocks were smooth and hard as she strained against him, then she relaxed and the twin mounds swelled out into his hands.
"Do you love me?" he whispered, praying for an answer.
Her arms moved tighter around his neck in reply and she kissed him so hard that his lips were crushed back against his teeth and he could hardly breathe.
"I love you," she whispered softly. Patty Edwards' whole being thrilled with the words as she said them. She had dreamed of this moment nearly the whole two years she had been living in the valley. She had fallen for Danny Peters soon after she had begun classes in the small local school, but at first he had not seemed to notice her. She had been thirteen then against his fourteen, and she had to admit thinking back that there hadn't been much about her to notice. She had been a skinny kid, but about a year ago she had suddenly started to change. Her angular body had blossomed out with amazing speed. Many nights in the privacy of her room she had taken her clothes off and excitedly looked in the mirror to see how her breasts had swelled out high and firm and to marvel at the silky sheen of softly curling pubic hair that had made its appearance as a little sensuous triangle up between her long shapely legs.
And just a few months ago Danny had begun to notice her. She wasn't sure just when it had started but sometimes at school she had felt his eyes on her, and he seemed to keep appearing in the same places she did. She had been careful. The first few times he started to speak to her she had been cool and unresponsive, as if she didn't care whether lie existed or not. She didn't want him to get the impression that she was going to be an easy conquest for him, knowing instinctively that men never respected that kind of girl and would use them and quickly cast them aside. No, she had been careful and he had come after her, convincing himself little by little that this seemingly unattainable creature was the only girl he could ever possibly want.
She had started letting him come over to the house just a few weeks ago, and sometimes he took her to the soda fountain at the old-fashioned general store and bought her some ice cream. And tonight. Tonight had just happened. Perhaps it had been the moon. And then he had kissed her. He had kissed her before, but always shyly, timidly, as if he were afraid that she would run away from him if he showed any passion.
But it had been different tonight. They had sat down together in the deep shade of the bushes where they could look out at the moon swept yard without being seen. They had moved close together and he had taken her in his arms and kissed her hard on the mouth, a deep burning passionate kiss that she had felt echo clear through her whole being. Her body had responded in a way that had amazed her and in a few minutes they were lying on the ground pressed tightly together, writhing against one another as their accumulated frustrations came to the surface. She knew that she should be even more careful now, that she could ruin the whole of her carefully laid plans, but she was helpless now, ruled completely by the growing fire that burned up between her firm young thighs, brought to life by his hands as they ran up and down over her body with growing urgency.
Danny's fingers slid over her now hotly throbbing breasts and moved down the roundness of her hips to the resilient firmness of her thighs. They began to work at the hem of her dress, pulling it up slowly until he could feel the soft silky fabric of her little white bikini panties. She moaned gently under his insistent touch and pulled him tighter against her. It was then that she felt the sudden shock of something cool and damp being shoved against her unprotected belly, accompanied by a low puzzled whine. She looked up quickly to see her German shepherd, Champ, trying to force his head in between her body and Danny's. He was whining and seemed very upset by their frantic movements, but the girl had no time for him now.
"Go away, Champ, for God sakes leave us alone," she hissed, barely able to recognize her own passion-distorted voice. The dog slunk back, unaccustomed to harsh words from his beloved mistress. He moved away about six feet and sat back on his haunches as he worriedly watched the teenage couple go furiously back to their activities.
Danny's searching fingers had found the tight elastic leg band of her panties and gently but persistently pushed his outstretched middle finger up inside until he could feel her soft pubic mound, the most ultimate part of her body. She wriggled under his touch knowing that she should stop him but straining her body towards his obscenely probing finger all the same. Slowly he tugged the skimpy panties down until his girl friend's vaginal mound lay completely exposed to his every wanton caress.
Danny's penis was throbbing wildly now inside the tight confines of his trousers. He forced one of his hands to leave the smooth perfection of her young body and began to tug at the zipper of his fly. He had to free his pulsingly demanding member. He had to have release from this sweet torture. Immediately! The urgency of his passion had become unendurable and his swollen penis gave an involuntary jolt, moving up sharply toward his belly as he released it.
"Oooooohhh, no, darling, we've got to stop. It isn't right. Now… now. I can't… I can't," Patty moaned softly as the young student's penis came into view, but at the same time she couldn't take her eyes away from the desire-thickened staff as it jerked upward. It sent a bolt of frantic desire racing through her such as she had never felt before. She had necked and petted with oilier boys, but it had never gone this far. She had felt the stiffness of their aroused young cocks through their trousers, but she had never before seen a fully erect penis and she marveled at the size Danny's had grown to in his excitement.
Quickly she turned on her side with her dress bunched up above her waist and her panties tangled down at her knees, presenting her smooth young body to his eager gaze. Then she reached around behind him and pulled her boy friend toward her until she could feel the heated hardness of his blood-filled cock jerking against her naked stomach. A thrill of delicious sensation shot through her loins as the huge spongy head pressed deep into her soft flesh.
Danny's hands once again began to wander down towards the intimate crease of her wet young vagina, and he began to slowly finger her pubic mound, searching for the little hair-lined lips of her cunt. His finger strayed across the hard little button of her clitoris. He had read about this in sex books and he began to massage it gently with his middle finger while Patty moaned and writhed her body furiously under his touch.
"That's wonderful," she breathed almost indistinctly from below. Her own hand dropped down to seize his throbbing penis, and she heard him give a sudden gasp as her slender fingers closed around the heated flesh of his throbbing young cock. He began to rock his body back and forth against the pressure of her hand, and his breath came in short laboring gasps. One of his hands groped downwards desperately and he quickly, brutally, thrust his index finger deep in between the quivering wet lips of her virginal little pussy. She gasped in pain and shock at the sudden intrusion.
"Oh, stop, Danny, that hurts. Do it slower."
But the boy was deafened to her pleas by the rasping of his own heavy breathing. He continued the punishing action of his extended finger as he thrust it more and more quickly in and out of her tightly clinging cunt. Patty struggled against the pain for a moment but then she felt it lessen as her vagina began to open and become lubricated. Her lubricants were beginning to flow in response to the thrusting presence deep within her aching loins. Then she became afraid that he would puncture the precious virginity that she had so carefully protected, and she tried to push him away but the weight of his body prevented her.
His penis was jerking and throbbing wildly now as it pushed in and out of her tightly clenched hand. Danny felt that he couldn't wait. He was about to cum and he wanted to ram his wildly pulsating cock deep into her belly. He had to have her and have her now!
By now both Danny and Patty were totally oblivious to the presence of the huge German shepherd as he sat nervously just a few feet away. Small puzzled whining sounds were coming from his throat. His ears were sharply pointed forward and quivering, and his front legs kept shifting nervously under him. If he could only decide whether or not the boy was hurting his mistress he would tear him apart. But he was familiar with Danny; he had been around the house a lot lately, and he sensed that his mistress liked the young human. But the frenzied writhings of the young couple, the sharply increasing moans of the young girl to whom he was so devoted and the unfamiliar musky odors of sex that emanated from Patty's aroused young body were almost more than he could stand. He started to move forward but then halted, remembering his mistress had ordered him away. He sat down nervously once more on his haunches, unable to stop his body from slowly inching forward, his eyes riveted on the young couple locked so lewdly together before him.
Patty had begun to cough out a strange medley of sounds from her throat until Danny didn't know whether he was hurting her or if they were due to her growing passion. With a great effort he slowed the rhythm of his finger fucking and tried to force her over onto her back so that he could take her as she should be taken.
"Noooooo, Danny. We mustn't do it. Not now. We have to save it, darling, please."
But the panting youth ignored her pleas in his pent-up passion and forced her over until she lay completely open, exposed and vulnerable. His painfully throbbing penis was about to burst, and he made an attempt to pry her fingers from his thick staff so that he could begin fucking her at once. She desperately tightened her grip around his eagerly jerking penis, not wanting to let it loose to plunge into her defenseless vagina. He pulled back away harder, and she could feel the hot hardness of it slowly slipping through her hand.
As her fingers slid over the sensitive flesh of his hard rounded cock-head, she heard him gasp, "Damn it, damn it! I'm going to cum… I'm going to cum now!" She could feel a sudden hot flood cover the palm of her hand as his hips thrust wildly forward in thwarted passion. She could feel the jerking of the muscles in his cock as they spasmodically contracted, shooting forth his white hot sperm so that it ran from between her fingers onto the ground. Just then, Champ got to his feet, goaded beyond endurance by their final struggle, and he began to bark loudly and continuously. The sound echoed sharply through the valley.
"Quiet, Champ, quiet," Patty hissed desperately as with one weakening thrust Danny flopped forward onto her, his rapidly deflating penis slipping out of her hand. She was afraid that the noise the big dog was making would bring her mother out of the house to investigate. But he was far too excited to calm down now and kept barking louder and louder. She lay there on the ground for a moment trying to silence him, her skirt pulled up around her waist, her panties down at her ankles, then she gave up in panic. She jumped to her feet, pulling her panties back on and smoothing her skirt down as quickly as she could.
"Come on, Champ," she called, and giving one last frightened look at Danny she began to run towards the house, the dog close behind her. The youth was lying there, trying desperately to zip up his fly, his face a mixture of shame and disappointment.