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CHAPTER SEVEN

Lonnie pressed the doorbell. Please be home, he thought. The sunlight glared off the white front door. Lonnie turned away and glanced around the large front porch. The white columns were wood, he decided, not stone as he had imagined at first. Oh, well, they were still unique. Jade's house was the only one in the neighborhood that had pillars supporting the porch roof. The house reminded him of one of those southern mansions, and maybe a little bit of an ancient Greek temple.

The house was silent – nothing stirring inside. Where was Jade? She had to be borne, just had to be, or he was going to go nuts. He rang the doorbell again and waited. The bell was working all right – he could hear the chimes going off inside the house. Still no answer. He sat down on the concrete steps of the porch. He'd wait. Maybe she would get home from school soon.

Where in the heck was she? He had assumed that the two of them would walk home together again today. But after school, Jade was nowhere in sight. He had waited around school long enough, had even gone back inside and had checked her locker and homeroom three times. No Jade, though. Suddenly he had the horrible thought that some other teen had walked her home today, and he had run nearly all the way to her house to find out. He had no idea what he would do if he found out that another teen had walked her home, but he just had to find out.

He looked around the yard. It looked very much like his own yard – spruce trees lining the front edge of the lawn, secluding the house from the street, flower-beds thick with red and yellow tulips. A shiny blue-black bird was perched at the edge of the birdbath pecking at the water. The day was summery and warm, with birds singing and the scent of blossoms in the air. Lonnie imagined himself lolling beside a river, fishing pole in hand, grass and dandelions between his bare toes. He lay back on the porch, pillowed his head in his hands, and stretched sensuously.

Maybe he could take Jade fishing this summer. He would take her to his secret spot along the river. They would be hidden by the thicket of willows and cottonwoods. They would be all alone. He'd suggested they go swimming. Then, after they climbed out of the water, he would lay her on the grass and fuck her. They'd be all wet and naked, and she'd be warm under him, and her cunt would feel like a hot mouth around his prick. Shit, the thought of fucking her made him want to yank out his cock now and jack off.

His prick felt like a rod of steel in his pants. His cock had been that way all day. Shit, his prick had been that way all last night. After yesterday's fuck session with Jade, Lonnie didn't think his cock would ever go down again. His prick had tasted cunt for the first time yesterday afternoon, and now Lonnie knew that his cock would never again be satisfied without the feel of a pussy. Shit, if he could just get his cock inside Jade's cunt and fuck her forever, he wouldn't care about anything else ever again.

Lonnie rubbed his cock through his jeans. "Oh, Jade," he said out loud, "come home."

Where in the hell was she? He'd been waiting all night for her, all day. Despite the, unbearable feelings shooting through his cock all last night and all day today, Lonnie hadn't jacked off. He was saving his jism for Jade. Besides, knowing now what it felt like to fuck, Lonnie didn't think jacking off would ever be the same again. Jacking off would be a waste. No hand could ever match a hot, slippery, sucking cunt. Goddamn, Jade, I need you, he thought. I need you so fucking bad.

"Well, well, what have we here?"

Lonnie started. His eyelids snapped open like window-shades. The sun blinded him as he squinted in the direction of the voice. "Jade?"

The figure stepped out of the sun's glare. She laughed. "I'm afraid not, darling, although I wouldn't mind being Jade's age again."

The woman looked like Jade's sister – same long black hair, same shape – although wider in the hips and larger in the tits than Jade – same impish look on her oval face. The one striking difference between this woman and Jade was in the eyes.

Although his woman had the same catlike eyes, they were hazel, in contrast to Jade's flame-like green eyes. And this woman, of course, was older, quite a bit older than Jade.

Lonnie sat up, throwing his book-bag over his lap to hide his hard cock. He hoped that she hadn't noticed his prick. He felt himself flushing, felt his forehead misting suddenly with sweat.

The woman leaned toward him, holding out her hand. "I'm Jade's mother. You can call me Carmen."

"I'm Lonnie Welton. I was waiting for Jade."

He shook hands with her. She had a strong grip for a woman, and she didn't let go. Her goofy smile made him uneasy.

"So you're Lonnie! Your mother has told me so much about you. I was wondering when I'd get to meet you. Your mother was so right – you are a very handsome young man. Come on inside." She pulled Lonnie to his feet.

"Will Jade be home soon?" Lonnie asked. He couldn't think of anything worse than having to sit around talking to Jade's mother for an hour.

Carmen unlocked the door. She put her arm around Lonnie's shoulder and walked him into the house. "She'll be home before too long," Carmen said. "She had a dentist appointment right after school."

Lonnie started to pull away. "Maybe I should come back later."

"Nonsense, darling. You and I really must get to know each other, being neighbors and all." She turned him towards her, holding him at arm length by his shoulders, grinning at him foolishly.

Lonnie smiled back, feeling self-conscious and trapped. He should have left when nobody had answered the door. He hadn't expected this.

"Like our statue?" Carmen asked, drawing him toward the black stone sculpture. The statue sat in a shaft of sunlight, just as it had yesterday when Jade had painted it out to him from up on the stairs.

Lonnie felt himself really flushing now. "I guess so," he said. He looked down at the man's legs and feet, avoiding the long, pointed cock. "Hey!" The word come out before he could catch it.

"What, darling? What's so exciting?"

The man had hooves instead of feet, and his legs were those of a goat. Lonnie pointed this out.

Carmen laughed. "That's because he's a satyr – half-man, half-goat. In Greek mythology satyrs were very sexy creatures." She rubbed his shoulder. "Of course, that's easy to see, isn't it?" She laughed, sounding somewhat phony.

"I guess so," Lonnie said. He wished he could leave. He felt embarrassed as hell. Shit, here he stood with the mother of his girlfriend, looking at a statue of a guy with a hard cock – and a big prick at that.

Carmen laughed again. Everything seemed to be funny to her. She took his hand. "Come along, Lonnie. You can tell me about yourself while I change into something more comfortable." She pulled him toward the spiral stairway.

Carmen's bed was identical to Jade's, having a curtained canopy and a furry pink bedspread. Carmen's bedroom was larger than Jade's, however, with a bathroom entry along one wall. Pink lace curtains hung in the windows, and, as the sun glowed through them, the entire bedroom was cast in pink. Lonnie sat at the edge of Carmen's bed while she changed clothes in the bathroom. More than once he considered slipping out of the house while he had the chance, but what would Carmen think? He knew sneaking out would be impolite, so he sat there as helpless as if he was shackled.

Carmen, who had been talking incessantly all the while she was changing and, thought Lonnie, sounding as giddy and foolish as some of the girls at school poked her silly face around the corner of the door-frame suddenly. "Lonnie, would you do me a favor? Get me my pink bikini out of the upper-left bureau drawer and bring it to me."

Lonnie rummaged in the drawer and pulled out the pink bikini. He couldn't believe what all he saw in the drawer – about a dozen other bikinis and maybe two dozen pairs of panties of all colors. He carried the bikini to the bathroom, wondering how Carmen could ever get her tits into such small tit cups. Without a word, he handed the bikini to Carmen, who was reaching out around the doorframe.

"Thank you, darling. Oh, wait, before you go back, will you toss these into the clothes hamper in the closet over there?" She handed him the clothes she had just taken off – bluejeans, a red blouse, and white panties. Lonnie took them obediently.

The jeans and blouse he dropped directly into the hamper. The panties he held onto a few moments longer, inspecting them. The crotch was stained yellow and the material was moist Lonnie's hands trembled suddenly. His prick, which had softened due to his ordeal with Jade's mother, stiffened in an instant. Goddamn, he thought, her cunt gets wet just like Jade's. Then he realized what that meant – Carmen was feeling sexy. He lifted the panties to his face and smelled them.

"Holy shit!" he whispered. Carmen's panties smelled just like Jade's only maybe a little bit stronger. The scent went to his head like strong liquor. Dizzy, he swayed where he stood. His legs felt weak. If he touched his prick, he knew he would come.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting, darling."

Lonnie's heart stopped. He jerked the panties away from his face, letting them fall into the hamper. He stared into the shadows of the closet, wishing he was dead. If she hadn't seem him smelling her panties, she was blind. He turned around slowly, holding his hands over his groin to hide his shamefully hard cock.

Carmen smiled, looking completely unperturbed, as if she hadn't noticed a thing. She might as well have been stark naked. Her bikini covered almost nothing. Black pussy hairs curled out wound the top of the pink panties, and the tit-cups covered little more than her nipples. She might just as well have wrapped a pink ribbon around her loins and tits. They would have covered just as much. She looked sexier than any woman Lonnie had ever seen. In her ribbon-like bikini, she looked even sexier than the centerfold girl he used to jack off with. Carmen reminded him a lot of that centerfold girl. The centerfold girl had been dark like Carmen, and her eyes had had that same hot gleam.

Lonnie found himself trembling harder now. He stiffened and tensed all his muscles, trying to control his trembling, but he only trembled worse. His face was burning up. He had never been so hot, so horny, so embarrassed in his life. He prayed that he wouldn't shoot while standing there.

Carmen's face seemed to pout, her red lips forming and oval. "Is something the matter, angel?"

"No," Lonnie muttered, hardly able to get the sound out through his dry throat. "I gotta go home." He staggered forward like a drunk.

Carmen caught him. Her huge tits, like water filled balloons, pillowed his face. Her naked female flesh swaddled him. Lonnie felt like a little boy being held in his mother's arms. His mind whirled. Things were happening too fast to comprehend them.

Suddenly he found himself on Carmen's bed. He hugged her naked waist. His belly pressed against her hot, upturned ass. He was completely naked, as was Carmen. He kneeled on the furry bedspread, humping at Carmen's cunt like a stud dog at a bitch. Her cunt tightened and relaxed, sucking his cock as he fucked his prick in and out of her. Her cunt was incredibly hot, and her wiggling ass was the sexiest thing he had ever seen.

Carmen grunted, panted, and tossed her head. "Fuck, darling! Fuck, fuck, fuck! It's a big one, angel, such a big one. Oooh, I love it, love it, love it!" She gyrated her ass like a fan. Her cunt sucked as if she wanted to vacuum his balls right out of their sac.

Lonnie arched backward. He dug his fingers into Carmen's meaty tanned asscheeks, clawing at them savagely as he fucked her cunt. Carmen seemed to love this. She squealed and her cunt sucked harder.

Lonnie looked down between her ass cheeks. Carmen's pinkish-brown asspucker appeared to quiver, opening and closing slightly like a mouth. Had he been in the position to manage it, he would have kissed her wet asshole. He felt so horny that he let really dirty thoughts come into his mind. How he would love to lick out Carmen's asshole! Shit, he would love even to shove his hard prick straight up Carmen's ass! Holy hell!

Carmen arched her back, making the long muscles along her spine stand put, making a valley form between the muscles. Lonnie fell forward and licked the valley. Carmen's skin tasted like perfumed powder and sweat. Lonnie rounded his back, humping savagely. He took almost as much pleasure in the physical exercise, in the humping movements themselves, as he did in the unsurpassed feelings shooting through his cock. His prick felt super. His cock seemed to have grown to the size of a billy club.

Carmen shrieked. She fairly danced on her hands and knees, her ass jolted by great shudders. Her cunt gushed hot pussy juice, drenching Lonnie's balls. "Eeeeeeeh, angel, ohhhhh, honey, I'm coming! Mmmm, mmmmm, ahhhhhh!"

As hot as Lonnie was, he couldn't help giggling as he clung to Carmen's churning hips. The vibrations shooting through her ass tickled his belly. Besides that, he felt very pleased with himself at having fucked such an intense orgasm into a grown woman. He fell on her, riding her as she bucked, biting her salty back. Carmen seemed to buck all the harder then, whining like a she-cat.

Carmen relaxed, panting as if she had just run a mile. Her cunt loosened. All the tightness seemed to go out of her skin.

Lonnie leaned back, disappointed suddenly because her cunt no longer sucked his cock. He could feel a pulsebeat inside her molten pussy, but her tight, sucking cunt walls had slackened. He humped quick a few times, hoping he could tighten her up again.

Shit, she wouldn't tighten! He should have come while he had had the chance to cream into a really hot, sucking cunt. He had held off squirting to prolong the fantastic fucking. But shit, he hadn't expected this.

Carmen sighed, stretching her back out long like a stretching cat. Then she rested her head in her hands, letting her naked ass turn up really high. Her asspucker, slightly open, looked dewy with moisture in the pink light. One look at her asshole and Lonnie knew what he wanted, knew what he was going to do.

He slipped his cock, all quivering and dripping, out of Carmen's cunt. He sat, on his heels, then leaned forward, mashing his nose against Carmen's ass pucker. Had his nose been longer he would have shoved his nose right up her ass.

Lonnie's prick stood quivering. His cock felt so big, so hard, that his prick seemed almost detached from his loins, as if his cock was being separated from himself. Hot precum bubbled from his piss slit and rolled down the backside of his prick shaft. The precum felt as hot as Carmen's pussyjuice had felt when she had gushed on his balls. Lonnie kissed Carmen's ass pucker, then slipped his tongue up her asshole.

"Hot baby!" Carmen said, squirming. "Hot little man. Momma's asshole taste good, sweetheart?"

"Mmmmmm!" Lonnie moaned, ramming his tongue up the woman's asshole as far as be could. She was hot inside, tight, and she tasted salty.

Carmen giggled. "Oooh, that drives me crazy! Eeeee! Lick it, honey! Mmm, beautiful! Eeeeeeh!" Carmen wiggled her ass as if Bonnie's tongue were a snake crawling up her asshole.

Lonnie mashed his face between her asscrack and gnawed her ass pucker. He shoved his hand into her crotch, which still dripped with hot juice. Lonnie bunched up three fingers and rammed them up her cunt.

Carmen's back arched. Her ass vibrated. Her asshole and cunt contracted simultaneously. "Ohhhh, uhhh, baby, ohhhhhh!" Hot juice gushed out and dripped from Lonnie's fucking hand.

Lonnie couldn't believe it, but Carmen was coming again, coming instantly. As he had jammed his fingers up her cunt, Carmen had gone immediately into sexual spasms.

Carmen's orgasms was short, but from the way she whined, her come must have been intense. As the last orgasmic pulsations eased through Carmen's hot cunt, Lonnie yanked his fingers out of her cunt and plunged them into his mouth. His eyes felt as if they were swirling. He felt dizzy, almost drunk. The effect of pussy juice on him was as strong as the effect of whiskey, but it was quicker then whiskey, instantaneous.

Lonnie felt like a lion. Clawing his way up Carmen's ass, he mounted her. His prick found what he wanted immediately – her asshole. Using all the strength and agility of his body, he forced his cock head between the sucking rings of her ass pucker, then lunged, driving all eight-plus inches of his cock up her asshole. His hard belly banged her round, upturned ass. His balls flogged her cunt. He was buried inside her ass to the tilt, his cock throbbing in the fluffy tightness of her asshole.

Carmen gasped. She cried out as if she had been stabbed. "Ohh, God, stud! I didn't know – uh, uh, awwww!"

Lonnie fucked her ass, his huge cock reaming her out like a high-speed piston. All he wanted now was to come, to fuck her as hard and fast as he could and then to blast her with his jism. Christ, he thought, I might blow my nuts right off! He'd never been this hot. The feelings needling through his prick had never been this intense. The sensations made him feel like Superman. He imagined himself fucking Carmen's ass to pieces. Then exploding into her like an atom bomb. His mind focused itself completely on his fucking. He became aware only of his spine working like a whip, of his loins slamming her ass, of his muscles swelling and contracting in a synchronized rhythm, of his prick fucking in and out of her ass like a flaming sword.

"Ohhhh, Lonnnnnnie!" Carmen wailed. "Ohhhh, God!" She panted and whined.

Lonnie felt his jism uncoil in his balls. Hot whips of cum zinged through the core of his long cock. He shivered from scalp to soles.

"Ahhhhhhhh! Awwwwwwww!" He roared out his pleasure like a lion. His jism rocketed into Carmen's asshole. He fell on her, biting her, clawing her, letting his hips jerk and shudder, letting his jism come and come and come.

Carmen whined louder than he had heard her whine yet. She quivered under him, squirming as if she was desperate to escape. Her ass shuddered rhythmically. Hot pussy juice ran from her cunt, and Lonnie's throbbing balls bathed and slipped in cuntjuice.

She's coming again for sure, Lonnie thought, and his jism exploded with such force that his head snapped back.

His orgasm seemed to go on for minutes. He thought he might have blacked out for when his orgasm was over he suddenly found himself lying beside Carmen, sucking at her tits like an infant. Her tits were tasty, the nipples bumpy and hard. He wanted to suck on them forever.