Pete slid his cock out of Fern's mouth, milking it between his thumb and fingers. His brown thumb wiped a white pearl of cum off the tip of his cock, from between the purple lips of his piss-slit. The sunlight coming through the yellow curtains made the thick gob of cum glisten like a pearl as it clung to his thumb. Fern reached for his hand and sucked the luscious pearl of cum off his thumb. The handsome teen smiled down on her with his dazzling white teeth.
"You like jizz?" he asked.
"Mm!" Fern said, shaking her head. "Tastes good!"
The teen smiled as it delighted. "You really like the taste of cum?"
"You better believe it!" she said.
"Shit!" He grinned as if quite satisfied with himself. "Wait till the…" His voice trailed off.
"Wait till what?"
"Nothing," the teen said. "I forgot."
He looked down at his rampant young prick, it was still stiff as wood, and it twitched with the rhythm of his heart. He grabbed his cock and stroked it.
"I'm still horny," he said. "Can I fuck you now? Please?"
Fern watched the boy's nuts moving in their brownish-pink sac. She lifted her head and kissed the cute sac.
"OK," she said. "You can fuck me now. But be gentle."
There! She'd said it. She couldn't believe she'd said it, but she had. The smell of the boy's balls, the lingering taste of his jism in her mouth – they joined to make her more drunk than any beer could. The beer seemed to be wearing off now as fast as it had washed over her brain and made her woozy and giddy. If she was drunk now, it wasn't her brain that was drunk – it was her loins. Her cunt pulsated with deep waves of excited longing. She imagined her pussylips opening and shutting, opening and shutting, calling the boy's cock to them, sucking the boy's cock into her pussy.
She spread her legs wide, wider than she'd ever spread them in her life. She performed a full split for the brown, sweaty teenager. He was all bone and muscle, and she loved him, and she wanted now to feel him inside her body. She wanted to feel his cock sliding in and out of her cunt-fucking her.
The teen quivered like a stalk of sea grass in a breeze. He kneeled between her legs, looking one moment like a barbarian and the next like a frightened chipmunk. His prick pointed straight up at the ceiling, and it appeared to have grown an inch or two. The meaty cockrod quivered even more intensely than the teen himself. He gazed between her spread legs, drooling. Spit leaked from one corner of his mouth and dripped from his chin. He didn't seem to notice. He was panting loudly, like a winded dog.
"I'm gonna fuck you," he muttered. He sounded crazy, and he had a crazy look in his eyes. "I'm gonna shove my prick in you and fuck you good."
Fern began to feel uneasy. "Be gentle," she said.
"Gentle," the teen said, repeating her word like an echo, and he fell into a push-up position over her.
His cock pointed at Fern's face as she looked down toward it. She could feel the boy's hot breath on her tits and belly. He was panting over her, lusting over her – and as vulnerable as Fern felt, she couldn't help but feel like giggling with the knowledge that she was so desired.
"Fuck me!" she said. The words flew out of her mouth without any conscious thought. "Oh, Pete, fuck me! Now!"
"Oh, mannn!" the teen moaned. "Oh, wowww!"
He lowered his stiff fuck-pole to her crotch and jabbed, pounding his hot cockhead at her bottom, at her asscheeks, at her hairy pussy mound.
Fern wanted to scream with joy. She wiggled her ass in wild circles.
"Is it in me?" she panted. "Is your cock in me?"
"Not yet," the teen muttered, humping blinding, jabbing his stiff cock all over her slick crotch.
"Put it in," Fern gasped. "I wanna be fucked, Pete! Oh, please, I wanna be fucked!" Hot juice leaked out of her cunt, making her bottom slicker and slicker.
"I'm trying," the teen panted. "I think it's almost in!"
Then Fern felt it, felt his bloated cockhead lodge between her cuntlips like a pulsating ember. She squealed. It felt marvelous. I'm fucked! she thought. I'm fucked!
The teen wound up his ass and screwed his cockshaft into her – ramming his prick in to the hilt, falling on her with a wild cry of pleasure and triumph.
Fern's virgin cherry popped like a light bulb. Her mouth and eyes gaped wide open. Another light bulb exploded in her head, like a flash of light behind her eyes. For a split second, she thought she had died. She felt nothing. Then her feelings returned, returned in all their intensity.
"You're killing me!" she screamed. "You're tearing me apart!"
"Shut up!" the teen snapped, and he groaned loudly, bouncing his ass between her legs as he clapped his hand over her mouth. "I'm fucking you, and there ain't nobody's gonna stop me. I'm fucking you – hear! I'm fucking you. Oh, Jesus!" His eyes rolled and he ground his teeth, all the while pounding his teenager cock in and out of her bleeding, ravaged cunt.
Fern wrapped her legs around the boy's bobbing ass. She clamped his ass tightly, trying to slow his savage fucking. The while van was bouncing. Fern could hear the creaking of the shock absorbers. The teen had her pinned down, helpless. All that hard, angular bone, all that sinewy muscle, pinned her to the foam rubber mattress and writhed upon her, knocking the wind out of her lungs, crushing her.
"Oh, man, this is good," the teen muttered. "This is really good. Feels great! Oh, wow!"
His chestnut eyes were wildly intense. His tongue flicked serpent like back and forth across his lips. Fern couldn't help but to think of him as a zombie in a trance. One part of her, her loins, throbbed with intense searing pains – while another part of her, her mind, paused to watch the boy's reactions to his fucking. She was fascinated by his reactions.
"Fuck!" the teen gasped. "Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck!" He showed his white teeth in a part sneer, a part-smile, part-grimace.
Fern tried to imitate him, tried to give him the same look back. She began to think of the teen as a tomcat, a mating tomcat, whining as if he were either in intense pain or intense pleasure. And she began to think of her self as a she cat, a mounted she cat, with her tom's horny barbed cock tearing at her cunt. Without even knowing she was going to do it, she began to chew at the boy's hand, to gnaw at his fingers and to whine. The teen yanked his hand away and replaced it with his mouth, with his hot mouth full of white teeth, and as she whined he gnawed at her lips.
Fern felt her nipples harden into steel hard spikes, felt her clit grow and stiffen almost painfully. With curled toes, she clawed at the boy's humping ass. She rippled her fingers down the bones of his snaking spine, then stroked circles on his lower back with her palms. She bit at his mouth. Their teeth clicked together. She shoved her tongue into his mouth and felt his dripping tongue slide into hers. She swallowed his warm spit with the same hunger that she had swallowed his jism. Her cunt contracted rhythmically, sucking at his cock, trying to swallow his cock up inside her, trying to swallow all of him into her pussy.
"I want you," she mumbled into his mouth. "All of you."
And the rending, searing pains in her cunt melted into feelings of pleasure – intense, nearly unbearable pleasure. She'd never in her life felt so good. She groaned loudly, in-folding the squirming teen in her flesh, crushing him against her, sucking him into herself. She sank her nails into his back, she sucked at his tongue; she gyrated her ass like a fan, trying to make a whirlpool of herself, a whirlpool that would suck the hot teen in and drown him – drown him in her hot cunt flesh.
"I'm gonna come!" the teen gasped. "Jesus, here it comes!"
His eyes appeared to glaze over with a film of pure lust. His lean body shivered, as if every cell of it were quivering, every cell of it on the verge of orgasm. His prick bucked inside Fern like a spastic snake. And he came, driving hot gushes of jism into the writhing walls of her cunt.
"Shoot it!" Fern said, stroking his lower back as if milking his spine – as if milking the feelings through his loins; as if milking the jism out of him.
She cooed lazily, clamping her cunt to the rhythm of the boy's ejaculations.
"Fill me up, beautiful. Give all your cum to me. Mmmm, yes!" She stroked his ass with the soles of her feet. She smiled, lightly chuckling, wetly licking the beads of sweat off his hot, contorted face.
The teen groaned long and loud. He lay on Fern, almost motionless, as she stroked his back and head. His ass twitched up and down, shuddering as he spurted a fresh load of jism into her pussy. Again he spurted, then again and again. At last, his ass stopped shuddering, his cock stopped spurting. He sank down onto Fern, his cock making small, post orgasmic jerks. He panted as if he'd just finished a long sprint, and his heart banged so hard in his heaving ribcage that Fern could feel its throbbings more than she could feet those of her own heart.
"I did it," the teen said, smiling with closed eyes. He rubbed his cheek against Fern's nose. "I did it. Oh, Jesus!"
Fern held him for a while, feeling the heat of his body, feeling his heartbeat and the pulsations of his un-softened cock inside her cunt. She continued to stroke his back and head and ass. Her hands slid easily over his sweat lubricated muscles, and the toned young muscles responded to her touch with small shivering twitches. She slid her fingers up and down his moist asscrack. His warm asshole quivered as she rubbed it, nipping at her fingers. She rotated her middle finger against his tight asspucker until it began to relax, to open up, to suck at her finger. All at once, her finger slipped up the boy's asshole as far as it would go.
"Hey, man, what are you doing?" the teen muttered, tightening his ass and sucking in a lungful of air.
Fern wiggled her finger gently inside his hot, moist asshole. At the same time, she began to rock her hips. "Fuck me," she whispered. "Fuck me more, darling."
"Too tired," the teen said. "All fucked out."
Fern wiggled her finger more quickly inside his asshole, at the same time beginning to work it in and out.
"Fuck me," she said again. "You're so good at it." She rocked her loins faster, clamping her cunt with a lazy rhythm, forcing his cock to slide in and out of her pussy in short flicking motions.
"Let me rest awhile," the teen said. He relaxed, letting Fern slide her finger in and out of his asshole, letting her fuck his cock as she rocked her hips.
She drove her tongue into his ear, lapping it out. "Wiggle your prick," she whispered. "You don't have to move, just wiggle your cock."
The teen smiled, keeping his eyes closed. He wiggled his cock inside her cunt.
Fern let out a short squeal. The boy's prick felt like a hot wagging tail inside her pussy. She responded by wriggling the walls of her cunt.
"Keep wiggling it," she said. "I love the feeling." She felt his cock squirm inside her cunt. "Eeeeeh! Oh, honey, fuck me!"
The boy's ass started to move, his abdomen to contract, his prick to slide easily in Fern's slippery cunt.
"That's it, darling," Fern said, rubbing her hands in quick circles up and down his back. And she wriggled under him, feeling his hard body lift slightly from her and begin to writhe. His elastic spine became like the undulant surface of the sea, and his asshole began to throb inside, sucking at her probing middle finger.
The van rocked, the shock absorbers creaking once more.
Pete braced his elbows on the mattress, holding his upper torso up and humping his hips to the rhythm of Fern's fuck-thrusts. As he drove down into her, she rammed her pussy up at his marble-smooth cockrod. Their hipbones bumped together, their bellies smacked. Pete clenched his teeth, staring down into Fern's eyes.
Fern clenched her own teeth, putting all her energy into meeting her young lover's cock thrusts. Her cunt felt as if it were swelling inside, as if the slab like walls were inflating and tightening harder and harder around the boy's pistoning cock. Her pussylips were swelling, and her clit seemed to be thickening and hardening, getting ready to burst. The hard surface of the boy's hot cockshaft filed her clit with long, intense motions. With each thrust of the cock into her cunt, she wanted to scream. The feelings screwing through her cunt and asshole were next to unbearable, and she thrilled to the realization that she was fucking, really fucking. She was being fucked by a hot, naked boy – all bone and muscle and spunk. He was her lover, her own lover.
"Fuck me!" she grunted. "Fuck me – fuck me – fuck me – fuck me – fuck me!"
"You're so tight inside," the teen said. "You're so hot. You're skinning my cock. Oh, Jesus, you're skinning it!" His eyes wobbled. Sweat dripped from his nose. The muscles of his straining torso defined themselves as if carved out of pure bronze.
Fern felt dizzy. She squirmed deliriously under the humping teenager. Hot twisting needles seemed to drill into her tits, into her toes, into the tips of her fingers. Her loins filled with hot grating sensations. Her clit throbbed. When she closed her eyes she could visualize her clit throbbing between her cuntlips, throbbing against the oiled, sliding prickshaft. The tip of her clit tingled, the pit of her asshole tingled. She clawed at the boy's back, dug her heels into his asscheeks, rammed her middle finger up his hot quivering asshole.
The teen tensed. His asshole contracted with spasms, a ball of hot flesh inside seeming to swell up spastically against Fern's finger. His prick flexed wildly, spurting out cum. He whimpered, his ass bucking uncontrollably.
"Squirt!" Fern whined. "Oh, Pete!"
And then she came – came as she had never come before.
"Ohhhhh!" she wailed. "Ohhhh, Peeeeete! I love youuuuu! Eeeeeeh!"
Her loins shook like a machine gun gone wild. Her body filled with flashes of light, with explosions of pleasure. She could feel her toes crossing and clenching and twisting. Her cunt sucked and devoured the boy's spurting cock, became one with it – one mass of seething, writhing sex-flesh. And she clung to the boy, held on to him for her life, melted into him, became one with him.
"Ohhhhh, fuck!" the teen grunted, the jism squirting endlessly from his cock. And Fern purred, sucking her tomcat dry.