Lonnie's heart felt like a hammer in his chest. He could hear it pounding. At times it seemed as if his heart had jumped right up into his head and was pounding at his temples. He could hear the blood roaring through the arteries of his brain, could feel it gushing through all the other arteries of his body, making his skin tinge, making him sweat, making him breathe faster. His prick was stiff as iron and felt burning hot pressed up against his belly, nearly sticking out the top of his jeans. His prick ached and was shot through with tingles. He wished he could rub his cock, crush out the hot feelings before they drove him crazy. But he couldn't do that, not right here in front of Jade, even though Jade was the cause of his excitement.
Jade! Holy shit, he'd never even heard a name like that before. But it fit the girl. Her eyes glowed green, like jade. She had these green cat's eyes that made him feel funny inside – weak, warm, and sexy. When she looked at him with those mysterious eyes his prick got hard in a second, and ached so bad he felt like cutting his cock off. Shit, she was the hottest girl he'd ever seen, the prettiest, the sexiest. And she lived just a few houses down the block. Somehow she just didn't seem real.
Lonnie hadn't had much luck with girls. Shit, here he was, already a teenager and getting really old really fast, and he had never had a date with a girl. He'd never been alone with a girl, had never touched one. For all he knew, girls might be made of rubber or plastic. The closest he'd ever got to a girl was that yellow-haired, blue-eyed beauty in the magazine centerfold he had found in the trash can at the park. Shit, she had been something.
The centerfold opened up almost as large as his bed. The girl was half the size of a real girl, and she was spread wide open. Christ, her crotch looked like a big pink tunnel – all soft and warm and waiting. And she was smiling, her blue eyes calling out. Come on, she seemed to say. Come on and fuck me! Put your prick right up my hot pink hole! Jesus Christ, he jacked off until he could hardly crawl every time he took that girl out and laid her on his bed. And then one day, crazy to really get inside that girl's cunt, crazy to really fuck her, to feel her hot naked skin rubbing against him, he had cut a slit in the picture of her cunt and rammed his prick through the slit. He had wrapped himself in her and fucked her savagely. And then, when he had come, after he had shot all over everything, he realized that he had torn and chewed and fucked the centerfold girl to a wrinkled, shredded, cum sticky mess. And that had been the end of her. It had been worth it, though; while he was fucking her he could feel her, could feel her hot tits, her nakedness, her juicy cunt wrapped around his prick.
Jade, her long hair shining like black silk in the sunlight that had just crashed through the dark overcast, twisted the doorknob, then rang the bell. "I don't think Mom's home," she said. "She likes to go out in the afternoon – at least she always did in Chicago." She rang the bell again.
Lonnie watched her. He was trembling. He could hardly speak. He had been that way from the moment Jade had said hello to him and had asked him if he would like to walk home from school with her. She was so friendly and outgoing and carefree – just the opposite of himself. He wondered if she had got that way from living in Chicago. She talked about Chicago enough. He regretted that he hadn't grown up in Chicago. Maybe if he had he wouldn't be so fucking shy.
Jade unlocked the door and pushed it open. "Come on in," she said, walking through the doorway. "Mom!" she screamed. "Mom!"
Bonnie followed her in. The house was impressive, awesome. Outside it had those tall white pillars supporting a roof over the front porch, and inside it had a winding staircase with a brass banister. "Hey, wow!" Lonnie said when he saw the winding stairway.
"What?" Jade said. She had turned toward him and was smiling.
Lonnie looked down. Her green eyes made him go limp. He was speechless. He was alone with a girl now, all alone, inside her quiet house.
"Well, what, silly?" Jade asked again. "You're the quietest boy I ever met."
Lonnie could tell his face was redder than a fire truck. He could feel his cheeks throbbing. He tried to smile, knowing that he looked goofy. "Your stairs," he said. "I like your stairs."
"Wild, aren't they? Like a pig's tail. Come in." Jade started for the stairs and was climbing them before Lonnie knew what was happening. "Well, come on!"
Lonnie followed her. This girl was really something – so sure of herself, so clever. Like a pig's tail! He would never have thought of that.
Lonnie climbed the steps slowly, watching the livingroom below him twist. This was wild. When he got to the top, Jade was sitting on the top step taking off her shoes.
"Mom!" she screamed. "Anybody home?"
Lonnie sat down next to her. He wondered what all her screaming was about. Evidently her mom wasn't home, and if she was, so what?
"I think we're alone," Jade said, and Lonnie felt like turning into a snake and slinking down the steps. He knew he was going to faint, knew he was going to make a complete fool of himself stammer and stuttering, unable to get out a word.
"Take off your shoes," Jade said. "Gee, look at the way the sun shines on that statue down there like a spotlight or something. I think this is the first time the sun has shined since we moved here. I like the way it hits that statue. I love that statue. It's my favorite in the house. How about you?"
Lonnie looked down at the statue as he finished taking off his shoes and socks. There it stood, against one wall of the livingroom, gleaming shiny black in the sunlight that came in through the front window. It was one of those ancient Greek things, a copy of an ancient Greek sculpture, scaled down to about four feet in height – a naked guy, maybe an athlete. Then Lonnie noticed it. "Holy shit!" he muttered. He hadn't seen it at first because he had been looking at the statue from the front and above, instead of in profile.
Jade rubbed the sole of her foot playfully across Lonnie's toes. "What do you mean, holy shit?"
Lonnie's cheeks throbbed with fire. How embarrassing! The statue had a big long prick, and it was sticking straight up in the air, just as hard as Lonnie's own prick.
Jade let her foot rest heavily on top of Lonnie's. Her foot was hot. She wiggled her toes. They were hot too. "Well, what, silly?"
"Nothing," Lonnie stammered. "It sure is a nice statue." He wondered what Jade thought about the guy's prick. Jade sidled closer to him. Her leg pressed against his. Her leg was warm. She rubbed her hot sole over his instep. "We brought it all the way from Chicago."
Lonnie felt dizzy. He realized suddenly that he and Jade were touching. His prick was nearly splitting his pants, his cock was so hard. "What?" he asked.
Jade punched his shoulder. "The statue, silly, what else? It's a satyr."
"Oh." Lonnie shook his head as if he understood, although he hadn't any idea what a satyr was.
"He's got a pretty big one, doesn't he?" Jade said.
Lonnie stammered, "I guess so." She couldn't be referring to the guy's prick, but what else?
Jade leaned her warm head on Lonnie's shoulder. Lonnie wanted to die. He could feel a pulse beat in her temple.
"I'll bet yours is pretty big, too," Jade said.
Oh, God! Lonnie's bones were melting. He felt as if he were getting a warm enema. His heart swelled up into his throat.
Jade's hand was on his chest. It slid down his blue nylon jacket, feeling hot against his belly as it moved. It fell on his prick, closing around his cock.
Lonnie's prick felt as if a hot rod had been shoved up its center. His balls throbbed. His groin ached. "Uhh!" he gasped. The sound came out spontaneously.
Jade's head seemed to flush with heat. Her breath came out like a hot whisper. "Oh, it is big! I knew it."
Lonnie couldn't control himself. Suddenly Jade had become that naked, wide-open girl in the centerfold. He twisted against her, fell on her, wrapped her in his arms and legs, crushed his rockhard cock to her groin. From head to toe, his body pulsated. He gasped. "Jade, oh, Jade, I love you! Oh, man, I'm gonna come! I'm gonna come!"
Jade hugged him. "Oh, Lonnie, darling!" She pulled his head down, crushing his lips to her own.
Lonnie tasted her mouth, her warm sweet spit. Her tongue rubbed against his and licked his throat. He felt as if her tongue were sliding all the way down into his stomach. His chest ground against her tits. They were warm, spongy, and pointed. He humped at her crotch as if his prick were inside her pussy. He felt so good that he thought his cock must be inside her. His balls contracted. His loins flooded with tingles. His prick became a red-hot, throbbing poker. He felt his jism move through his prick. Cum shot against his belly, feeling like hot oil.
"Ohhh, mannnn, Jaaade!" he moaned. "Ohhh, wowww!"
Jade petted his head, caressed his back, sucked his lips, and humped her crotch at his spasming prick. Her hot hands pried under the waistband of his jeans. She rubbed his bouncing ass and slipped a finger between his asscheeks, massaging his asshole.
Lonnie's asspucker was like a button. The moment Jade pressed his asshole Lonnie felt more jism uncoil in his balls and squirt out of his cock. His underwear was becoming drenched. It was as if he had pissed in his pants, only his jism, unlike piss, was thick and slippery. His spasming cock squirmed crazily in the slippery mess, and Lonnie felt his eyes roll back nearly into his brain. The sensations were unbearable, more intense than any he had ever felt. Shit, he thought, and I'm not even inside her cunt!
Lonnie lay on the girl, panting. He humped until he had squeezed every last thrill through his cock. Then he relaxed.
Jade kissed him on the nose and stroked his head. "Feel better now?"
Lonnie giggled. He couldn't help it. The sudden explosion of all that sexual tension had left him giddy. "Mmm," he said, shaking his head.
"Good." Jade pushed him off. "Take off your jeans. I wanna see how much cum you shot."
Lonnie sat on the floor next to her, his head woozy. "What?" he said, not sure whether he had heard her correctly.
"Now don't clam up on me again, Lonnie, dear. Off with your pants."
"All right." Lonnie began taking off his jeans. Although Jade was a year younger than he was, she had a certain motherly quality about her, a mature confidence that made Lonnie feel that be was in the presence of a woman instead of a teenager.
"Cute," Jade said, looking at his prick sticking out the top of his bikini underwear. "Take off your jacket and shirt, too."
"But…"
"No arguing. Quick! I wanna see you in nothing but your underpants."
Lonnie pulled off his jacket and T-shirt, and dropped them next to his jeans. He crossed his arms across his chest, feeling a little chilled and very naked. He sat at the edge of the steps, looking down at his cock mashed flat up against his lower belly, pinned there by the waistband of his underwear. His belly and cock glistened with cum. His prick was still hard as a rock, the back of the cockhead looking like a purple arrowhead.
Jade slid down a few steps. She rested her chin on Lonnie's thigh. Her eyes seemed to cross as she studied his cock. Her chin was warm, her head pleasantly heavy on his thigh.
"Ooh, you shot a lot!" She inhaled deeply, closing her eyes for a moment. "Smells so good. I love the smell of a guy's jizz."
Lonnie rested his hands behind him on the carpeted floor. He leaned back slightly. He still felt a little weak but at least he wasn't trembling anymore. His mind was becoming clearer. He thought that at any moment he would wake up from a dream. Jade wasn't real – she just couldn't be.
"Now slide off your shorts," Jade said. "Show me all of you." Her green eyes looked like lamp flames.
Lonnie felt himself flushing again. His hands began trembling as he slid off his shorts, lifting his ass slightly as he pulled them off his hips, lifting his feet as he slid them down his long legs and off completely. The white shorts were wet, sopping with cooled cum. He felt really naked now, so naked that he wanted to hide, but he felt really excited at the same time. His prick stood up perfectly straight, vertical. The cool air of the room wrapped around his cock. He smiled self-consciously, feeling strangely proud. Jade really appreciated him. He could tell by the way she looked at him.
Jade held his underwear. She pressed them to her lips. "Cock-juice," she half-whispered. Then she rubbed the wet shorts all over her face, moistening her skin as if with cold-cream. Suddenly, as if the scent of Lonnie's cum had maddened her, she dropped his shorts and dove between his legs. Her lips mashed against his balls, her nose along the backside of his prick.
Lonnie gasped, then sighed. Jade's warm tongue lapped at his balls, the tip of her tongue probing underneath his sac and licking his ass. He couldn't believe the feeling. Nobody had ever sucked on his balls before. He fell back, bracing himself with his elbows, presenting Jade with his cock and balls as if presenting her food on a plate.
"Mmmmm!" Jade said. "I love the smell of a guy's balls." She pushed her nose up under his balls, kissing his ass, inhaling deeply.
Lonnie's cock hopped up and down, beating his belly. The silky hot head of his prick tapped at his navel.
Jade pressed her hands against his inner thighs, forcing his legs apart. "Lift your cute ass, Lonnie." As Lonnie arched his back, raising his ass up out of the carpet, Jade slipped her hot tongue between his asscheeks. Her tongue slithered like a snake up his asscrack and nipped at his ass pucker.
Lonnie watched Jade as if entranced. He couldn't believe the things she was doing. He couldn't believe that even the girl in the centerfold would do such things, let alone a girl in his class at school. Shit! Let alone a girl who had only a few days ago moved into a house just a few doors down from his own. Christ! He had imagined licking a girl down there – down there between her legs – but he'd never dreamed that any girl would ever lick him down there. And he hadn't even asked Jade. She was licking him because she liked to do it, because she was hot, because she liked him. Goddamn – actually licking his asshole!
Jade's warm nose moved up, nuzzling his balls. She licked his crotch all over – all around his balls and all over his balls. One of his nuts slipped into her mouth.
Lonnie tensed. Christ, if she wanted to, she could bite his ball off, could kill a guy that way!
Jade's warm tongue played gently with his captured ball. She released his ball, then swallowed up the other, polishing his ball just as gently with her circling tongue.
Lonnie fell back completely, resting on his back, stretching his arms out long behind him. He stretched his legs out and spread his toes. He felt a few of his backbone joints crack pleasantly. Jade could suck his balls any day, could suck his balls forever. It felt so good. He had never felt anything like her sucking his balls. He could lie here forever, letting the sexy, green-eyed girl suck his ass, lick his asshole, munch on his balls. Christ, he had never felt anything like this.
Jade's warm tongue lapped at his belly now. "Mmm! Cum. Jizz." She smacked her lips, sucking the jism off his lower belly, from his blondish brown crotch-hairs, off the root of his cock. Her soft hand closed around the base of his prick and she lifted his quivering cock so she could lick at his belly, could suck the jism out of his navel. Then, all at once, she was eating him, her mouth sucking his cock.
Lonnie felt his toes curl. His prick felt like his cockshaft was getting longer, harder, fatter. The prickhead felt like exploding. He could feel his balls squirming, lifting, almost turning upside down in their sac. Tingles shot through his cock, sensations just as intense suddenly as those he had felt when he had been humping at Jade's crotch.
"Ohhh, Jaaade!" he sighed. "Ohh, mannnn! Shit!" He squirmed on the thick carpet, his hips rising and falling with each flick of Jade's tongue at the underside of his cockhead. He watched Jade's pretty raven-haired head moving up and down over his prick, her thick lips tugging at his cockshaft, her green eyes glinting at him seductively. Just the vision of her sucking his cock was exciting enough to make him come.
Jade pulled her mouth off his cock. She held his spit-shiny prick tightly by the base, her green eyes roving up and down its length. Lonnie's cock was so excited and Jade was holding his prick so tightly, that his cockhead looked ready to pop off his prickshaft.
"Beautiful!" Jade licked her lips. She smiled at Lonnie. "There's nothing I love more than cock. I just love how hard it is, and the way it smells and tastes. And you've got a nice big one. Did you ever measure it?"
Lonnie was embarrassed suddenly. Jade didn't seem to care what she said. He had never heard a girl talk like her. "No," he answered. He wished she would shut her mouth and suck on him again.