by Frank Brown
“Fuck me, you little junior-high bitch,” he suddenly muttered, as he stopped his loins and held his cock still in her.
Sally relaxed her nearly cramping thigh and cunt muscles. Her cunt felt raw and burning. She closed her eyes and tried to regain her strength. She felt the pulse in the shaft of Scott’s cock tickling her clit, and then his hot spongy cockhead throbbing deep in her hole. Then, just as it had hit her girl friend, the realization finally hit Sally – I’m being fucked, I’m really being fucked, by a real cock, a real cock! she thought. She sighed, then began contracting her cunt deftly around her mounted stud’s cock.
“That’s it, baby,” Scott moaned, “suck me with your cunt. Move that ass, wiggle those pussy lips, jiggle those tits. Fuck me, baby, fuck my cock.”
Sally rotated her loins and felt his cock making circles in her. Her clit squirmed against the hard shaft, and warm tingles snaked up her cunt. She bounced her ass up and down and threw her head from side to side, giggling with joy. She felt Scott’s tongue flick against her sensitive nipples.
“Fuck me, Scott, ohhhh, yessss, fuck meeee! I want it all now. I wanna feel your big hard thing fucking me good.”
The boy pumped his cock wildly in and out of her while she wiggled under him like a sex-crazed whore. She wanted to scream with delight in response to his every thrust. Finally she knew what it was like to fuck – it was heaven, and she wanted it to never end. She held on and shook her loins furiously. But just when she was getting into a perfect rhythm, just when she felt she was starting to hum, the boy surprised her as he had Cindy, by suddenly pulling out of her.
He jumped to his feet and stood over the twin nymphs as if he were their master, looking down at them with a strange smile as his cock beat against his belly. The girls looked up at him, not knowing what to expect next. He twitched his cock at them intentionally, and they gasped at the sight of the monster. Thick veins twisted around its ivory shaft, and the skin shone with Sally’s cunt-juice. His plum-like balls seemed to be swollen even larger than before, and they moved in his tight sac, bubbling with a heavy load of cum to shoot up their starving pussies. Both girls drooled from both the mouth and the cunt – their brief taste of cock had set off an insatiable hunger inside them, and they were going out of their minds waiting for more cock, waiting for their stud-hero to finish them off.
They lay side-by-side, their smooth young legs spread wide apart, their pink cunt-flesh glistening with pussy-juice, their pert young nipples standing up. They panted and whimpered, pleading with their eyes for the boy to fuck them some more. They watched anxiously as Scott grabbed his monstrous cock and waved it at them.
“Now, babies, I’m gonna give it to you another way, the way most girls I fuck like it best – in the back door. Most chicks just love to stick their asses up in my face while I screw my dick into them from behind like a stud mounted on a bitch. It goes in deeper that way, and man, it feels even tighter. Jesus, I love it. So, now, I wanna see both you little cunts up on your hands and knees. I wanna see your pink assholes looking at me like two bloodshot eyes. Oh, man, this is gonna be a real treat.”
Both girls turned around and rose excitedly to their hands and knees, arching their supple backs and forcing their luscious asses to turn up at the boy. They knew instinctively how to show off their teen asses to the best advantage. It was something natural to them, a talent given to them by their female genes. They waved their teen asses in the air and waited to be fucked, with their cuntlips gaping and their honey-sweet pussy-juice trickling down their inner thighs. The boy’s nostrils dilated to the aroma of their steaming young cunts.
“Oh, honeys,” Scott gasped, “those sweet young asses of yours are too much! I love the way they’re drooling all that sexy juice down your legs. Ummmm, ummmm, I’ve gotta get a taste of that juice before I fuck you. Oh, Jesus, yes, I’m gonna have me a taste of your pussies.”
He dropped to his knees and licked the cunt-juice from Sally’s thighs, then lapped at her cunt and ass with long strokes of his tongue.
“Oh, yes, yes, yes,” Sally moaned. “Lick my cunt and ass. Eat me just like that. Oh, yes, yes, yes, eat my cunt, lick my ass. Oh, Scott, I just love it! Oooo, oooo, shove your tongue right up my cunt and lick it out! Oh, yes, that feels so fucking good!” She felt his tongue dart in and out of her sucking cunt, and his nose nestle against her puckered asshole. She whined and cooed.
Cindy was dying with frustration. “Oh, please, Scott,” she pleaded, “do me too. Lick my ass too. Oh, I’m gonna scream if you don’t hurry. Please, Scott, eat meeeeeeee!”
The boy responded to her plea by pulling his tongue suddenly out of Sally’s cunt and shoving it up hers. He smashed his entire face between her fleshy asscheeks, then rolled it in her steaming, dripping pussy. He drilled his tongue quickly in and out of her cunt, then lapped hungrily at her asshole, and forced his pointed tongue up her tight, puckered opening.
The young nymph could hardly stand it. Somehow the boy could sense that she loved getting it up the ass, and she loved him so much for it that she wanted to turn around and kiss him. She nearly fainted as he licked her out, then suddenly drilled a finger up her shit-hole. Her asshole closed tightly around his stiff digit, and the walls of her hole quivered.
“Ohhhh, jeeeez, Scott, that feels so fucking good. You’re an angel, Scott. I love you. Oh, yeah, do it!” The boy fucked his finger in and out of her writhing asshole as if it were a cock fucking a cunt. Cindy cooed – she was getting what she liked best.
“Scotty, darling,” Sally teased impishly, “when is my little pussy gonna get noticed again? When is this hot little cunt of mine gonna get fucked?” Sally was so overheated that her tongue was hanging out and dripping. She was so horny she didn’t know what to do.
“I’ll show you when,” Scott growled as he slipped his finger out of Cindy’s ass. In an instant he was mounting Sally like a stallion, driving his dick up her cunt to the hilt, and biting her neck and shoulders. His raging cock was like a hot pipe sliding in and out her throbbing cunt, and with each wild thrust his hard flat belly slapped against her upturned ass, and his bulging, ball-filled sac tickled her fat, juicy cuntlips. She was stuffed full of his red-hot prick, wriggling on it like a speared fish.
“Wheeee, wheeee, wheeee,” she whined as her ass churned around his plunging teenage dick, and her pubescent tits hung and jiggled under her. Each time his monstrous cock filled her, deep waves of pleasure snaked through her cunt-flesh and up her ass. It was the best thing she’d ever felt in her life, and she shrieked with delight.
“Fuck meeee, fuck meeee, fuck meeee! Ohhhh, yeeesss, just like that. Move that big hard cock in and out of me just like that. It’s making my cunt feel soooo fucking good. More, more, fuck meeeeeee, fuck… ohhhh, I’m coming!”
Her cunt contracted uncontrollably as the orgasm clawed through her cunt-flesh, and she nearly popped the purple head off the boy’s straining young tool. Sally almost passed out with the intense pleasure she was feeling. It was by far the best orgasm of her young life. The boy’s cock throbbed wildly inside her, and she anticipated feeling an explosion of his hot cum any second – it was what she’d been waiting for for a long time. She held her breath, trying to prolong the spasming of her loins until he came with her. Any second now, she thought – come, baby, come. The boy stilled his cock suddenly, and she was sure this was the moment, but before she knew what was happening the boy’s cock slid out of her and her pussy-lips snapped shut. Sally groaned, then tore at her crotch with her hand to milk out the last of her pleasure.
By now Cindy was going out of her mind. The moment Scott mounted her she backed her ass against him with such force that she knocked him off balance and flat on his back. She managed to impale herself on his vertical prick in the process, and nearly knocked the breath out of him as her meaty ass slammed down on his belly. The sound of Scott’s dripping cock squishing in and out of Sally’s pussy had been almost too much for her. She was insane with lust. She was ready to
sit on anything to satisfy her screaming pussy. She would have sat on a fence post if necessary. But now she was riding a stud-cock, and she was in fuck-heaven. She bounced up and down on Scott’s cock as if she were trying to tear the skin off of it with her super-tight pussy. Her ass pounded into his belly, nearly swallowing up his balls each time she hit bottom. She tweaked her clit and squeezed her quivering nipples, tossing her head from side to side and rolling back her eyes with ecstacy. She grunted like a whore, then giggled like the schoolgirl she was.
Then, suddenly, she let out a long, agonized whine and sprayed her hot pussyjuice all over the boy’s balls. The most intense orgasm of her life shot through her, grating every cell of her pubescent body. She focused her eyes on the boy pinned underneath her. His cock is up my cunt, his cock is up my cunt, she kept repeating in her mind, and her orgasm seemed to renew itself each time she said it. Scott’s eyes were bugging out of his head as he watched her, as if he were witnessing some kind of incredible vision, and Cindy wanted to laugh out loud, but all she could do was grunt and groan and whine and hold on.
When it was over she collapsed beside Sally, trying to catch her breath. Scott immediately jumped to his feet and stood over them, beating his rampant cock furiously. His purple cockhead popped in and out of his fist, and his balls flapped back and forth violently underneath. He was panting and grunting, and his lust-red eyes were glaring down at them. They could feel him devouring their pink nipples and wet crotches with his eyes. Thrills shot through both their cunts. Scott’s body was flushed from head to toe – every beautiful muscle was standing out, nearly bursting through the skin, and sweat was dripping from his face as if he had just run a race. To the girls he looked like one huge hunk of pure stud, as if he had turned into one big cock, getting ready to explode. As he devoured them with his eyes, they drooled and licked their lips – they wanted to jump up and gnaw at his muscles. They wanted to chew him up and swallow him.
Suddenly the boy’s eyes rolled back so far it looked like they were going to sink into his skull and be lost forever. It seemed like slow motion as the slit at the tip of his engorged cockhead opened wide. The girls waited for what seemed like minutes, waiting for their first glimpse of the magic juice. Suddenly they gasped in unison – a heavy explosion of the thick, white fluid floated high into the air and showered down all over them, landing with hot splats on their quivering young bodies. They couldn’t help thinking of fireworks as the remarkable stuff shot out again and again and fell on their bellies and tits and cheeks. It was hotter and thicker and heavier than either of them had ever imagined. Both girls giggled with delight – their stud-hero was baptizing them with the precious juice of his loins, with the fruit of his maleness. They knew they’d never be the same from here on.
As Scott sat on the grass beside them trying to regain his strength, Sally and Cindy lapped up his cum from each other’s bodies.
“How sweet!” Sally sighed. “It tastes so good. I never dreamed it would taste this good. I wish I could drink a quart of it. It’s better than cream.”
“Ummmm, me too,” Cindy muttered as she lapped some of the boy-cum from Sally’s navel.
“Give me a minute to make some more, you little whores, and I’ll give you some right down your throats.” Scott laughed and shook his heavy, half-hard prick at them.
Cindy suddenly felt playful. “Oh, Scotty darling, what would your mother say if she heard you now?”
“You fucking little cunt,” the boy retorted, “what would your momma say now if she saw you doing what you’re doing?”
“Who cares?” Sally said. “Jeez, Scott, aren’t you about ready yet – I’m starving?”
Scott frigged his cock a few times, then let it stand up in the air throbbing and twitching. He smiled wickedly at the two girls, and they smiled back just as wickedly at him.
“How do you want us now?” Sally asked, licking her lips.
“Yeah, stud,” Cindy said, trying to sound as seductive as she could, “how do you want us? We’ll do anything your cock desires.”
Chapter Four
Sally arrived at school wearing her tightest pair of jeans. They showed off her ass nicely. There’d be a pep rally later that day during which she could wear her short-skirted uniform and show off her sexy ass, so she’d wear the jeans until then. Oh, those lucky boys, she thought – today was their day.
As she walked down the hallway she heard the whistles she’d been waiting for. She kept her nose up in the air and walked straight ahead, pretending to ignore the young wolves. It was all part of the game – she had to appear cool. At the same time, she gyrated her hips like a belly dancer. She loved to drive the boys crazy. She imagined their aching cocks standing up in their pants. She imagined the boys muttering to themselves, perhaps swearing at her for torturing them so. She smiled to herself with satisfaction as she entered the girls’ john. Once inside she yanked down her jeans and sat down on the toilet in a private stall. Whew! That felt better! The damn jeans were too tight. They were strangling her ass and cutting into her crotch, right between her tender pussylips, rubbing the sensitive flesh raw. She pulled apart the fat little lips and inspected the pink meat inside. Her poor little pussy was all red, and it burned. Damn it, she’d have to change into her uniform.
She held her cuntlips apart and took a long piss, leaning forward to watch the golden stream trickle into the toilet. She was fascinated by anything connected with her pussy. Sometimes she’d even watch Cindy piss, putting her face so close to her friend’s cunt that tiny droplets would spray against her face as the piss-stream hissed out. The aromatic mist always turned her on.
When Sally was done pissing, she leaned back and spread her legs, then forced her crotch as wide open as she could with her hands. The air lapped at her freshly exposed cunt like a cool tongue. It felt soothing after all that rough rubbing by her jeans. If she’d have worn panties the irritation might not have been so bad, but she’d felt too sexy today for panties.
And she was really starting to feel sexy now, with her pussy spread wide, and her clit getting stiff. She probed with the tip of her finger. A shiver of excitement zipped up her cunt, and she began immediately to frig the quivering little nub between her fingers, working the loose skin up and down the entire length of it. Her pussy was turning from warm to hot, and cunt-juice leaked out and trickled into the toilet. She caught some of the hot juice and licked it off her fingers, savoring the sweet salty taste before she swallowed it. She sighed and relaxed, then shoved two fingers up her cunt. Beautiful! she thought. There’s nothing like a long, lazy pussy-frig to start off a day of classes right. She fucked her fingers in and out slowly, reveling in each throb of her cunt. She closed her eyes. Beautiful! Beautiful!
The john door suddenly opened and two gabbing women walked in. Shit, two fucking teachers, just when she was getting into rhythm. Damn it! She yanked up her jeans, flushed the toilet, and marched out of the toilet, shooting a disgusted glance over her shoulder as the door closed behind her. The two old biddies just had to come along and disturb her mood. Somehow they must have a sixth sense – they knew just when and how to bug a teenager.
Sally walked down the hallway as stiffly as possible. The fucking jeans were really cutting into her pussy now. Shit! She’d have to change them quick, before her cunt got so sore that, heaven forbid, she wouldn’t be able to fuck for a week. She sauntered toward the end of the hallway, cast a few quick glances around, then slipped into the fire-escape stairwell, gently easing the door shut behind her. Except for emergencies, the stairwell was off-limits to all students. Sally smiled to herself – if there was ever an emergency in this school, this was definitely it. She opened her jeans and cupped her hand around her crotch – those jeans had dug into her tender parts for the last time. The damn things were three sizes too small for her. From now on she was going to wear jeans only one or two sizes too small.
Sally looked around. The steps wound down two flights, where they ended in a door to the outside
, and up one flight, to the door to the roof. Up would definitely be safer, she thought, already climbing. On the fifth step she stopped and listened – it was a low muttering voice she heard. She listened more closely. It was a whispering, panting voice, and it was chanting – “fuck, fuck, fuck, tits, ass, pussy, jism…” Sally’s heart hammered in her chest and her pussy drooled. Her face was hot. She took one step up to the landing, then cautiously peeked around the corner.
There he was! He was leaning up against the roof door, and he was stark naked, and he was beating his prick furiously. His eyes were closed, and he was nodding his head from side to side as he muttered the fuck-words and worked his monstrous cock. It was one of the seniors. She’d seen him a lot in the library, where he always had his nose in a book. She’d wiggled her ass in his face a few times, but he’d gone right on reading as if she wasn’t there. Christ, she’d practically touched her succulent ass-cheeks to his nose – how could he not help getting a whiff of her? A hopeless case, she’d thought, a ball-less bookworm, not worth the trouble. He’d infuriated her. But Jesus Christ, now here he was beating his meat and muttering like a sex-crazed satyr.
His purple cockhead was popping in and out of his large, muscular hand, and his heavy, ball-stuffed sac was flapping back and forth underneath. The defined muscles of his legs and torso and arms were twitching under his skin, and Sally could smell the sweat trickling from his armpits and rolling over the ridges of his ribs and belly muscles. He was a well-built stud with a whopper between his legs, and Sally just had to have him. Her pussy was drooling all over her hand cupping her crotch, and her clit was throbbing.
Without another thought Sally slipped off her shoes and socks, stepped out of her pants, and pulled off her T-shirt. The cool air of the stairway wrapped around her naked body like a blanket. She took a deep breath, then said, with as much control as she could manage, “Hi there!”
