The next day, Donna walked home from school.
It was a rainy afternoon. Enormous clouds packed the horizon, dark gray with the portent of storms and rain and thunder. During Donna's classes it had drizzled several times. It was so dark that it seemed like night, even though it was only three o'clock. All day long she'd heard older people saying that they were in for a very bad storm.
But Donna liked the rain, and besides, she would have felt happy that day regardless of the weather. Her whole body still tingled with the pleasure of being fucked so many times the night before.
She wanted to do it again, already. As she walked down the deserted suburban avenue, holding her schoolbooks against her ample tits, skipping occasionally through the puddles on the sidewalk, Donna couldn't help thinking of Tom's big cock. The mental image of his huge, stiff, swollen, hard-on made her horny all over again. She could feel the wet heat in her cunt as she walked.
She was going to call him tonight. As soon as she got home, the second she walked through the door. She was going to make a date with him. Donna could hardly wait. They'd spend the whole night fucking!
Then, from behind her, Donna heard a voice: "Hey, sweetheart! Wait up for a second, will you?"
Donna turned. Running after her down the sidewalk the only figure for as far as she could see was a man of about twenty-five. The man was unusually handsome. He was tall and lean and blond, and his face had the strong-jawed, blue-eyed good looks of a professional model.
The young man was smiling broadly. He wore designer jeans and a cardigan sweater, form-fitting and immaculate, as if he'd stepped out of the pages of Gentlemen's Quarterly. But Donna frowned as he approached, and she felt some of the luster leaving her good mood. It was Steve, her boyfriend Tom's older brother. Donna didn't like Steve at all.
"Hey, Donna," Steve said, puffing up alongside her. "How's my big-titted beauty doing today?"
That was the reason she didn't like him. Donna frowned and continued walking, not looking at Steve, remaining silent. Every time she saw him he made some sort of crude remark about her body. Donna didn't need to be reminded that she had unusually large breasts. A hundred bug-eyed glances on the street told her that every day.
"Man, would you look at those knockers jiggle and shake!" Steve exclaimed happily. "Hey, Donna, what's the matter? Aren't you even going to talk to me?"
"What do you want?" Donna demanded sulkily.
"I heard you had yourself one hell of a hot night last night," Steve replied. "I guess my kid brother's favorite virgin isn't a cherry any more."
Donna whirled on her toes and stared at Steve in unconcealed shock. How could he possibly know that? Who could have told him that she'd fucked Tom the night before?
"Who told you that?" she whispered urgently, roughly grabbing Steve's sweater. "Who… you don't mean to say Tommy told you…"
"Sure he did," Steve grinned. "I didn't have to torture him or nothing. As soon as he came in the door last night. He said he sucked your pussy for a while and then you got turned on enough to fuck him. And by the way, he guaranteed that you are an absolutely fantastic piece of ass. I always figured you would be."
Donna felt herself seething with rage and shock. Tom had told!
All at once, Donna knew that she had to get revenge. Any kind of revenge, the sooner the better. And what better way to make Tom mad then to spread her legs for his older brother?
"Steve," she asked quietly. "Would you do me a favor?"
Steve grinned knowingly, as if he anticipated her wishes. "Anything, baby. Anything you want."
"Would you let me give you a… blow job?" she said, blushing in spite of herself as she mouthed the obscenity. "I can't let him get away with this. We can go into the bushes if you want. It'll only take a minute."
Steve smiled and took her hand. Together they walked into the heavy woods bordering the street.
By the time they were ten feet into the woods, Steve's dick was obviously as hard as a rack. Donna could see the stiffness of it sticking out of his pants, even the shape of the fat knob as it pulsed along the inside of his thigh.
He had an extremely large cock, she could tell. For the first time Donna felt herself getting turned on to her boyfriend's crude, oblivious older brother. She could hardly wait to get his meat out in the open and buried in her throat.
"Okay, baby," Steve murmured. He leaned against a tree and unzipped his pants, reaching into the opening for his blood-engorged cock. "Here it comes. Suck away."
When Steve pulled out his dick, Donna couldn't help widening her eyes. He had the most beautiful piece of prime-cut meat she'd ever imagined. A welter of blue veins covered the thick, pink shaft of his hard-on, running up to an enormous knob coated in shiny, purplish skin. Even as she studied his dick, clear cream oozed from its tip. Steve was obviously as horny as she was.
Donna fell to her knees, unmindful of the fact that the wet grass would leave stains on her jeans. All she could think of now was getting Steve's stiff prick between her lips.
"It's so… God, it's magnificent," Donna admitted shamelessly. Shyly, she raised her hand and clasped her fingers around the swollen length of his cock-shaft. Hungrily she began to milk the loose flesh up and down, jerking him off. "Am I… doing this right? I'm not that experienced. I don't care what Tom said."
"Just suck it," Steve commanded. For once the leering smile had left his face, replaced by a grimace of agonized lust. Hurriedly he finished undoing his pants and pulled them down to his ankles, leaving him naked up to his waist, exposing the base of his cock and the hairy sac of his balls.
Donna gasped. Steve's cock was even bigger than she'd thought it was, at least eight inches long. His shaft seemed to grow thicker toward the base, until he reached an almost inhuman diameter at the root. Just looking at his prick made her pussy overflow with her pungent fuck-juices. All at once Donna realized how glad she was that Tom had betrayed their trust.
"Oh, God," she sighed. She lifted her free hand and held Steve's prick in both fists, like a baseball bat, feverishly jerking his meat up and down. "I want it… it's so big and hard."
"Suck it," Steve gasped. He thrust his hands behind her head, pulling her mouth onto the cum-oozing knob of his hard-on. "Please, baby, I want it too, give me a blow job."
Opening her mouth wide, Donna took the first several inches of Steve's prick between her moistened lips. As she tasted his cockhead against her tongue she knew instantly that his dick was every bit as delicious as it looked.
Donna began sucking as hard as she could. Her cheeks puckered inward around his rhythmically throbbing cock, increasing the suction in her throat. Her tongue rolled skillfully across the sensitive flesh of his knob. Donna licked and kissed and sucked. Wet, gurgling sounds burned out of her throat as she gave her boyfriend's brother the best blow job she knew how to give.
"Uummm, fuck," Steve groaned. He pulled Donna's hair and helplessly rocked his ass against the tree trunk, fucking his aching hard on down Donna's throat. "Harder, baby, oh yes, jerk me off!"
Donna returned her hand to the pulsing length of his cock-shaft. She stroked it hard and fast, milking more and more of his prick into her wetly clasping lips. Her free hand toyed with the orbs of his bloated nuts, loosening the load of cum that clogged his balls.
"Take off the sweater. Take it off," Steve begged hoarsely. "I want to see your tits."
Donna reluctantly withdrew her mouth from Steve's twitching cock, just long enough to rip off her sweater and bra. Her enormous, firm, ripe-nippled tits jiggled salaciously on her small ribcage, the nipples as stiff as little pebbles, begging to be sucked.
"Ahhhh," Steve sighed. As Donna returned her clinging lips to his dick he reached down and hungrily pawed her breasts, rolling the white flesh of her tits in his palms as she sucked him off. "You've got such fantastic knockers! Christ, your jugs are beautiful. Oh, Goddamn, I know I'm gonna cum…"
"Unkkkkk," Donna mewed. Steve's animalistic fondling of her tits made her even hornier than before. She could feel the heat spreading through her pussy, moistening the curly hairs surrounding her cunt with her flowing fuck-juices.
Donna dug both hands greedily into Steve's lean ass. Then she rhythmically began to bob her head over his swollen cock, fucking her mouth until she had nearly all of his dick boring down her throat.
"Auuuggghh!" Steve cried.
Wincing, he pulled her hair and thrust his hips savagely forward. Donna felt his balls tighten between his thighs, the length of his huge, pulsing hard-on twitching to absolute stiffness deep down her throat.
Then the white cum began to stream out of his knob, spurting and squirting and gushing down her throat. Donna sighed with pleasure and worked her throat muscles, gulping down every drop of his cream. It tasted delicious to her, like the most precious nectar she could imagine. Long after his cum had subsided she continued to milk his prick with her mouth and hands, unwilling to sacrifice the last drop of jism oozing from his bloated cockhead.
"Oh, Jesus, was that ever good," Steve sighed. He continued to play with her tits, his expression glazed as he fondled and hefted the enormous globes. His cock lost none of its stiffness. "I still got a hard-on. I'm that turned on. I can't get it clown even after I cum buckets."
"Will you fuck me now?" Donna pleaded. She looked up into his eyes with wanton hunger, simultaneously stroking and tugging his cock as if she were priming an engine. "Please, Steven, I'm so horny. My pussy's so wet. I can hardly stand it. Can you keep it up for me?"
Steve stared transfixed at her enormous tits, saying nothing. Donna pulled away from him. Lying on the wet grass on her back, she wriggled quickly out of her jeans and tennis shoes and, finally, her panties.
Then she was naked. Steve's eyes widened. For once he had something better to stare at than her breasts. Donna giggled and wriggled her ass into the soft grass. She spread her legs and lifted her knees to her shoulders, revealing the hair-fringed fissure of her wet cunt.
"Stick it in me, Steven. Stick in your cock," she purred. Staring at his dick, Donna dropped her hand between her spread legs and hungrily rubbed her cunt, rolling her clit under her thumb. "Please, layer. You don't have to wait to turn me on. My pussy feels like a swamp! Just ram in that big, beautiful cock and fuck me as hard as you want!"
Steve fell to his knees on the grass between her thighs, his heavy cock twitching before him like a blood-swollen battering ram. Slowly he fell on top of her, grasping his prick and fitting the knob into the pouting slit of her fuck hole.
"Unggghhh," Donna whimpered. Feeling the first touch of his dick against her cunt, she helplessly began to hump her ass off the grass. "Ohhh yes, it's so big and hard. Fuck me, Steven… fuck me with your big prick, all the way now, all the way in meeee!"
Steve fell forward with pleasure as he slipped the first inches of his cock into the buttery wetness of her cunt-tunnel. Then he gradually impaled her all the way, ramming every inch of his blue-veined cock-shaft into the sucking, clinging sheath of her pussy.
"Awwww, Steven, fuck me… ohhh there, nnnggggg!" Donna gasped. For a long moment she lay motionless on the grass, smiling sweetly in ecstasy as she felt the length of his dick bore into her pussy. Then she wrapped her thighs around his back and began to hump her ass fast and hard, pumping her cunt up onto his cock.
Steve started fucking her. His big dick stabbed almost sadistically through the tight grip of her cunt, pumping deeper up her hole with every thrust.
"So fucking tight," he sighed. Groaning, he let his torso relax on top of her nakedness, joining their bodies as they writhed together. His mouth sought out her jiggling breasts. He took one nipple between his lips and sucked it hard, making slurping noises as the flesh of her tit stretched around his mouth.
"Nhuunh," Donna groaned. She clawed his back and humped her ass even more furiously, intent on making Steve cum this time into her aching cunt. Only a day had passed since the loss of her virginity, but it felt like much longer. Fucking was so natural; Donna could hardly believe she hadn't been doing it all of her life.
"Harder, Steven! I want to cum!" She whipped her legs up until her ankles nearly touched his shoulders, doing everything she could to get another inch of his delicious big prick inside her buttery cunt. "Unhhh yes, it feels so good! Fuck me now, harder, haaaaaarddd!"
Steve fucked her as hard as he could, pumping his ass between her quivering thighs like a machine. Donna felt her hips thudding painfully against the earth with the fury of his rhythm, their bellies slapping sweatily together every time he packed his dick into her pussy.
Already she could feel the spasms starting. The warmth seemed to grow and blossom in the ravaged depths of her cunt, flooding the insides of her thighs with her flowing fuck juices. Donna squealed and clawed Steve's back with her fingernails, grabbing his asscheeks, trying to pull his cock farther up her cunt-hole.
"I'm gonna cum again," Steve groaned. His rock-hard prick throbbed stiffly inside her cuntal sheath, oozing jism freely from the beet red knob. Steve sucked Donna's protruding nipple, hungrily chewing the pink circle with his teeth. "Oh shit… I can feel it in my balls. I'm gonna blow my wad any second."
"Keep fucking me!" Donna begged. She pulled his face into her jiggling tits and scissored her thighs tightly across his back, grimacing and blushing as the heat of cumming built inside her pussy. "Unit I'm cumming too! Oh, Steven… oh, God, fuck me, nnngggg!"
Steve delivered short, brutal thrusts between the pouting lips of her sucking pussy. Then he rammed his cock forward, burying it to the balls in the sucking mouth of her hairy hole.
The cum shot violently out of his pulsing cockhead, filling Donna's cunt with juice. Moaning, Steve thrust his spurting prick in and out of her slippery gash, letting all of the jism squirt out of his prick. The load of his cum filled her pussy completely, dribbling down her thighs and running onto the wet grass beneath them.
"Cumming!" Donna cried. She humped and bucked her ass as, hard as she could, reddening from head to toe as the spasms exploded deep inside her loins. "Unhhh, Steven, fuck meeeee! Cuuummniiinggg!"
When it was over they lay naked together for a long time, entwined in the grass at the foot of the tree. For the first time Donna realized that they were in a public-place, only ten feet from the street.
She didn't care. Sighing, she rested her head on Steve's hairy chest and toyed playfully with the softened lump of his dick.
"I've got a confession to make," Steve whispered.
Donna looked up at him.
"My kid brother never told me about him and you fucking." Steve grinned unselfconsciously, glad to reveal his joke. "The thing is, he keeps a diary. I read it this morning. I guess you can put two and two together, huh?"
Steve went on smiling. Donna studied him, wondering if she should tell Tom, or have Steve beaten up, or both. But what was the point? He was a better fuck than Tom was. She could go steady with him from now on. Why did she want to go on seeing an inexperienced kid anyhow?