The next few days were strange ones for Lisa. She was in a state of mild shock, in a way, over what had happened to her at the Henderson house. She'd been eaten, face-fucked and tit-fucked by a man almost as old as her father. And while it had been weird and a bit kinky, she had enjoyed it. Yes, it had been fun for the most part. She'd been exposed to a side of sex she'd never imagined existed.
She'd never realized, for instance, that a man could make a girl come by simply using his mouth on her pussy. Or for that matter that a girl could make a guy spurt cum by just sucking his cock. In a way, it was all so wonderful and exciting, and she wanted to know more about it and experience more. She was curious.
But she was shy and a bit scared as well. There was so much she didn't know. Like how to suck a cock properly, for example. Mr. Henderson had been pretty nice about it, but he had said she was too passive, that he had had to do all the work. She wanted to learn how to please a man in these new ways, with her mouth and tongue and hands as well as with her pussy. As he said, she needed lots of practice.
The thing was, she didn't have anyone she really liked or cared about to practice with. She went out on dates and everything, but most of the boys she saw were just as inexperienced as she was. And since she'd filled out so much, they seemed a bit intimidated by her body. They acted like little boys around a Playboy bunny.
She thought of approaching Mr. Henderson again and asking him to show her a thing or two. But it was awkward. He was a married man with a family, after all, and she couldn't just go barging into his home. She'd at least have to wait till she was asked to babysit there again, and that could take weeks. And besides, maybe he was so put off by her inexperience that he didn't want any more to do with her.
By the end of the week she was still as confused as ever. But when young Doug Hollins asked her out she consented, figuring that maybe some time in the course of the evening, if he didn't make a move, she would. He was a nice boy, and she'd been out to the drive-in with him several times already. But he was very shy and quiet, and their dates had been pretty innocent. He hadn't even tried to feel her up.
Doug took her to the drive-in again. Since he didn't have much to say this seemed the easiest kind of date for him. But the movie this time was truly awful, and after an hour they agreed to leave. He seemed content to buy her a hamburger and drive her home, but through some subtle suggestions she managed to get him to park the car in a secluded area up by the lake. They'd never done this before.
They necked for a while, pretty innocent stuff, and when he made no move to go further, Lisa took hold of his hand and planted it firmly on her lovely lush tit. She felt him tense and dig his tongue deeper into her mouth. His fingers dug into her tit and circled the big tit around on her chest. She'd left off her bra this evening on purpose.
"Mmmmm, squeeze my tit, honey. Squeeze it," she panted, breaking off their wet kiss. She pressed her body against his and forced her tit into his palm.
"Your tits are so beautiful, Lisa," he grunted, massaging her strongly now with his hand. "They're just so big and beautiful."
"Take my tits out. Play with them. Undress me," she moaned. And she caressed the hair at the back of his head with her fingers. His hand was sending sparks into her tit.
He stared at her for a moment in the dim light of the car, as if he wasn't sure he'd heard right. He switched his hand to her other tit and began squeezing and mauling it with the same firm motions. He was amazed at the size and firmness of her tits. He'd never dreamed they would feel this nice.
"Go ahead," she encouraged. "If really want you to. Open my shirt and play with my tits. Don't be shy."
She thrust out her tits at him, and slowly he began to unbutton the front of her shirt. He watched the great heavy swells of her tits come into view, all golden brown and smooth. Then he could see the paler skin that had been covered by her bathing suit. Finally he had her shirt fully open and he stared at the naked tits with his mouth open.
"You like them? Are my tits pretty?" she teased, cocking an eyebrow at him. She couldn't help but smile at the expression on his face.
"My God, Lisa. They're fantastic!" he croaked.
He was staring at the lush pink circles that capped both tits like painted silver dollars. And at the thick nipples that jutted up more than half an inch off the puffy rings. His mouth seemed to be watering.
"You can suck my tits if you like. Would you like that? Do you want to take my nipples in your mouth and suck them?" Lisa was enjoying herself. She felt completely in control of the situation. She was setting the pace. She was leading him from step to step.
There was a deep groan and he was leaning forward, opening his mouth, sinking his lips onto the swollen stiff nubs of her nut-brown nipples. He moved from one tit to the other quickly, as if he couldn't settle for just one. But then he slowed down some, stayed with one long nipple for the better part of a minute. He sucked on it hungrily, drawing the nipple up even higher off its ring of puffy pink skin.
"OOOOOOH, baby, yes! Suck it like that!" she moaned. His mouth really did feel good on her tit. She rolled her head back and closed her eyes and let him suck like a contented baby. She could feel her pussy growing wet already.
Doug lifted his lips up off the one nipple and began kissing all around it hungrily. Then he was heading down alongside her tit into her cleavage, kissing and licking as he went, fraying a trail of spit behind. Up the slope of her other tit he moved, till finally he reached the second stiff nipple. He licked and kissed all around this nipple before sucking it into his mouth.
"Yes! So nice! So very nice!" she murmured sleepily. She sank a little lower in her seat. She wondered what she might like to have him do next.
"Mmmnnnmmnulfln," he groaned, nipping her tit with his teeth and circling his tongue pound and around her nipple.
"Open my pants. Feel my pussy," she muttered, trying her best to retain control of herself. She humped her crotch up at him in invitation.
Still sucking her nipple, he reached down with one hand and groped for the tab of her fly. When he found it he tugged down and the zipping sound seemed as loud as a gunshot. He stuffed his hand into her panties and ran his fingers through the lush fleece of her pussy hair. It was as far as he could go. Her jeans were too tight against her skin.
"Help me pull down my pants. Help me!" she groaned, wriggling her hips and pushing at her jeans with her hands. She lifted her ass high off the car seat.
As if he were waking up from a dream, Doug raised his mouth off one stiff nipple and stared about him. His face was dazed and flushed between the twin mounds of her lush tits. Both her nipples stuck up wet and shiny nearly an inch off her tits. They threw long shadows across her creamy skin.
"My pants! Pull my pants down!" she urged, jerking her crotch at him. Her tits wobbled and jerked lewdly.
At last he seemed to hear her. He hooked his hands into her jeans and helped her shove her jeans down off her crotch. They forced the pants over her lovely slender thighs and past her knees. Soon the jeans were free of one foot and tangled uselessly around the other. Her legs were brown and slim and lovely.
"My panties too! Take off my panties!" she croaked, and again she thrust her crotch up at him.
Doug stared at the pretty triangle of her pale-blue panties stretched tautly over the hump of her cunt. He could see the tufted curls of her pussy hair crushed under the sheer material. A couple of tiny blonde hairs peeked over the elastic top at him. His mouth fell open again, and he groaned deeply.
"Please take them off! Please!" she urged. She held her ass up several inches off the car seat. With one hand, she'd shoved down on one side of her panties, and a thick sliver of blonde cunt hair was now clearly visible.
He hesitated a second longer, then suddenly he was dipping his head, planting his mouth firmly on the covered outline of her cunt. He began licking her pussy through her panties, wetting her panties so that the shape of her cunt showed clearly through the sheer material.
"Ohhhhh! Ohhhh!" she groaned. This wasn't what she had in mind at all. She wanted to stay in control of the situation. She didn't want to lose her head this way.
"Mmmfff, mmmmmm…" he mumbled, kissing her cunt through her panties. The tip of his tongue was poking at her cunt slit.
Lisa's head reeled. Sparks were flying through her cunt again, just as they had the other night with Mr. Henderson. Why was she so easy to arouse? Was she some kind of nympho, or what? She wriggled and writhed on the car seat, and slipped slowly to one side as Doug slobbered on her crotch. She tried to force her panties down farther, but his mouth was locked solidly on her cunt.
Doug was half kneeling, half lying on one side as he concentrated on her crotch. Her eyes focused on the cock-bulge in his jeans, and suddenly she was reaching for his fly with her fingers, tugging down, peeling open his pants. She saw the large bulge in his shorts and hauled the elastic top out and down quickly.
His cock, half hard already, rolled to one side and bumped her fingers. Her mouth watered, and she wanted to grab his cock, to pull on it, to stuff his prick into her mouth. But first she had to wrangle his pants and shorts lower, and it wasn't easy, the way he was lying. It took several minutes for her to shove his clothes far enough out of the way so that she could see his balls.
"Lisa honey, what are you doing?" Doug asked, lifting his mouth off her cunt. Her panties were soggy where he had been gnawing her pussy.
"I want your cock. I want to jerk you off. I want to suck it," she panted.
His cock and balls were free at last and she curled her fingers around the heavy prickshaft and began pumping it steadily. She could feel his cock growing in her hand. His fucker was thickening and growing stiffer.
"Lisa, honey…" he groaned. Her fingers were so long and cool and gentle on his hot prick.
"I want to. I need your cock. I love it," she crooned. Her fist pumped up and down on the heavy cock and she gazed at it fondly. But she couldn't get her mouth close to his cock in her present position.
"Where did you learn to jerk a guy off like this?" he wondered absently, watching her expert hand movements. "I couldn't do it better, myself."
Lisa smiled to herself. It really was funny, she thought, but no one had ever showed her how to pump a cock. It had just now come very naturally. All she had to do was curl her fingers around his prick, and the rest seemed easy. Shucking the outer cock skin gently up and down appeared to be the most reasonable thing to do. Maybe she was a natural at certain things. Maybe sex was going to come easy to her.
"Fuck, Lisa, that feels so good. But if you keep it up like that you'll have me shooting real fast. You're a bit too good, honey." He watched her tensely.
"Pull my pants down. Take them off," she said. Again she humped her crotch at him.
This time he did what he was told, digging his fingers into the lacy material at her hips and hauling down her panties while she lifted her ass helpfully. He shoved the briefs all the way down her legs till they were tangled around one ankle with her jeans. Then he gazed at her sweet young cunt for the first time. His mouth fell open loosely.
The plump outer lips of her cunt had split to either side, and a pink rubbery circle of skin had oozed free. There were thick flaps of flesh on each side which joined at the top over the swollen button of her clit. The whole thing stuck out nearly an inch from the damp hairy lips of her outer cunt. The rubbery cunt mouth looked hungry for cock.
"Fuck, Lisa, your pussy's all swollen or something. Do you feel okay?" he asked. He glanced up at her anxiously.
"I'm just horny, honey. Touch my cunt. Put your fingers on it. Make me feel nice." While she watched him, she jacked his cock up and down with sure and steady strokes. His prick had grown huge in her pumping fist.
Doug placed two fingers on the pulpy slabs of her pussy and pried them apart. The wriggling cunt flesh inside seemed to stretch farther into the open, and her pink clit thrust out at him like a thumb tip. He touched her clit with the finger of his other hand and she writhed and jerked strangely. Then he fucked his entire middle finger up her cunt and started circling it around and around.
"Ohhh yes! Ohhh God!" she crooned, cranking her legs in and out over his hand. "Finger-fuck me like that! Oh yes!"
He jammed his finger in and out of her pussy like a small cock. And the greasy wads of pussy slime began to ooze down her cunt walls and soak his hand. He loved the feel of her wiry crotch hair against his fingers, and the soft inner wetness of her cunt as he fucked his finger in and out. He saw her naked tits rise and fall as she began to breathe more heavily.
"Oh Doug! Finger-fuck me! Oh yes! Do it! Oh yes!" she croaked. Her hand was now a blur of motion on his swollen cock. She whacked his prick up and down crazily, as if she wanted to tug his prick out by the roots.
"Lisa, easy!" he warned, trying his best to retain control of himself. "I'll shoot if you don't slow down. I swear, I'll shoot all over the place."
Lisa didn't seem to be listening. She pumped his cock madly and cranked her legs in and out over his probing hand. She slipped a little farther down on the car seat, but she still couldn't get her face close to his cock. By now she was past worrying about that, though. She felt too good. The only thing better than his finger in her cunt would be his cock.
"Honey, fuck me," she said suddenly, realizing that this was what she most wanted now. "Shove your big cock in me and fuck me silly! Please! Oh please do it!"
Doug gazed at her in amazement. How did she expect him to fuck her when she was clutching and pumping at his cock as if her life depended on it? She didn't seem about to let go anytime soon. Still, fucking was what he wanted badly as well, and he pulled his finger from her pussy reluctantly and set about wriggling around into the right position.
It was hard. They were halfway lying across each other with their heads and crotches in opposite directions. He forced himself up off her, twisted himself around, tried to shove her down on her back on the bench seat. But she wouldn't let go of his cock. She jerked on his cock steadily. He felt his balls sizzling and his cock trembling at the base.
"Lisa you've got to let it go! I can't fuck you unless you let go of my cock!" he complained. He was crouched just to one side of her naked body. The sight of her stretched out there drove him half crazy.
She let go of his cock, finally, and it snapped up against his stomach loudly. He crawled around between her scissored legs, leaned down over her, lined himself up with her gorgeous young body. But then her hand was snaking back up and curling around his bloated cock. She began jacking him off again. And her free hand came up to cup and caress the dangling hairy sac of his balls.
"Lisa, no! Oh God!" he groaned, and he stared down helplessly at the tight grip of her fingers on his aching cock. He was between her legs now, ready to bear down and cram his prick into the soft wet gash of her cunt. But she gripped his cock over her belly and wouldn't let him go.
"I love your cock! It's so big! Shove it into me! Fuck me so hard!" she whimpered, squeezing his balls and whacking his cock crazily. She didn't seem to have any idea what effect she was having on him.
"Lisa, no! Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" he grunted. His hips began to pump, and he was fucking his cock in and out through the cradle of her fingers. He felt his balls begin to pulse.
A giant rope of cum spiraled up from his prick and smacked down across her belly noisily. Cum splashed over her brown belly and up her heaving rib cage before wrapping around the inner slope of her lush tit. The cum-rope glittered on her skin like silver paint. Jism began to drool down the slope of her tit into her cleavage.
"I'm coming! Can't you see! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" he panted, helplessly fucking his cock through her fingers. There was nothing else he could do. She really did have him by the balls.
Lisa pumped his cock evenly and stared at the head of his cock, fascinated. She couldn't explain it. She wanted nothing so much as his cock inside her pussy, fucking solidly. But she couldn't let go of his prick. She was hypnotized by the sight of him spurting cum all over her.
"Coming on you! Coming all over you!" he moaned.
As they both watched, another huge rope of white arm shot from his prick and splattered right up the center of her body, slopping into her navel before slithering up between her big tits.
It felt so weird to Lisa, like warm cream being splashed across her skin. And it shot so far. The jets of jizz were over two feet long. She hadn't paid much attention when Mr. Henderson came. It had all been too close up. But now she could actually watch a guy shooting his cum-load, and she found it just amazing. She wouldn't have missed this for anything.
"Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" was all Doug could say. His cock was completely numb in her jerking fingers.
"Your cum is so lovely! It's beautiful!" she moaned, and as she yanked on him another streamer of jism burst free. This one spun in the air a while and then fell splattering in a wide circle under her left tit, like part of a string of pearls. Some of the cum drooled off down her side.
Her fingers pumped on his prick steadily, and gradually the strong jets grew smaller, till his cock was simply oozing heavy knots of spunk that poured over her hand and dropped to her belly like jelly. She watched his cum filling up her navel and drooling down over her hip. She was totally caught up in his climax. She seemed to have forgotten fucking.
"All over me! You came all over me," she whispered, as if to herself. Her hand was finally slowing on his poor, cock. She watched the spunk strings dangle lazily from his prickhead before dripping to her belly.
"Ohhhnnn! Ohhhnnn!" he groaned.
She tugged on his cock for maybe another minute, till she was fairly sure she'd milked the dregs of his cum from his balls. Then she let go and his cock rose up against his belly solidly. She planted both hands on her belly, with the fingers splayed, and began rubbing the cock cream onto her skin. She massaged the silver jizz all over her belly, and then into her tits, making them shine like mounds of gelatin.