began fondling her firm round little box. His slightest touch made her dizzy with longing.
'Ohhhhh, Tom,' she sighed, 'I'm so glad you finally asked me out.'
'I wanted to,' he said, 'the first time I saw you at a dance. But I thought you were too young.'
'Well, then, what made you change your mind?' Trish said.
'I decided you were too sexy,' Tom laughed.
Then he quit kidding and got down to business. He bent down, stuck out his wet red tongue, and started lashing and tickling Trish's soft pink nipples. She moaned lustily and trembled in his arms as he tongued her. His slick hot tongue tip felt fantastically good on her sensitive little boobs, and soon both rosy nipples were stiff and pointed.
'Let me touch you, too,' Trish sighed.
While Tom amused himself with licking and lightly sucking her hard pink nipples, Trish reached down and fumbled for his cock. She found the stiff throbbing pole and curled her fingers around it, gently frigging him, moving her hand slowly up and down the silky shaft. Tom shivered with horniness.
'Don't make me come now,' he sighed. 'I wanta make love to you all night.'
'I'm just playing with you,' Trish giggled.
She certainly didn't want to spoil that fantastic hard-on, but she couldn't keep her eager little hand off his prick. She explored him as gently as she could, fisting his thick pulsing shaft, feeling the hard core inside. She touched the taut swollen head of his cock, the crisp hairs of his bush, and the hot silky flesh of his balls.
Meanwhile Tom was returning the favor. He abandoned her hot swollen jugs and slid his hand down to touch the soft curls of her golden bush. He petted the warm fur patch, then moved lower, sliding his hand into her crotch and touching the moist lump of her clit, the plump lips of her pussy, and even the wet little mouth of her cunt.
'Baby, baby,' he crooned, 'I want you.'
'I want you, too, Tom,' Trish moaned. 'But let's not rush on our very first time.'
'I agree,' he said, 'let's just take it slow. I know something we could do.'
He rolled onto his back, then lifted the petite blonde girl easily, maneuvering her so that she crouched over him backwards. His stiff-standing cock tickled her lips, and her steamy little pussy was right in his face. Trish quickly got the idea, but she found it kind of weird.
'Tom,' she laughed, 'what are we doing?'
'It's called sixty-nine,' he chuckled. 'We can both eat each other at the same time. Pretty smart idea, huh?'
'Yeah, pretty smart,' Trish giggled. 'Is this what they teach you in college?'
'Nope,' said Tom, 'but there'd be a lot more people going to college if they taught stuff like this. It sure as hell beats math.'
Trish felt a sudden delicious tickling on her tiny hot clit. Tom was using just the stiff tip of his tongue to lash and rim the sensitive red bud. Trish shivered with delight and started to just give herself up to it, when she remembered that she had a job to do, too. Tom's gorgeous stiff cock was right in reach of her mouth.
Trish stuck out her little pink tongue and began to circle the swollen purple head of his dick, tonguing wetly around and around the knob-like cap. Tom moaned with pleasure, and more hot cock juice spurted out. Trish lapped up the tasty stuff and swallowed it with a greedy gurgle before rimming his cock-head again.
'Jesus, that feels good,' Tom sighed.
'I like it when you lick me, too,' Trish moaned.
He responded by tonguing furiously all over her swollen steamy pussy. Trish squealed with pleasure as his slick tongue lashed and probed the plump lips of her pussy, rimmed the tight mouth of her cunt, and tickled the supersensitive button of her clit. She was overjoyed that the man of her choice just happened to be a super pussy-eater.
She wanted him to know that she was good, tool so she popped the drooling head of his cock into her mouth and began sucking on it loudly and wetly. Tom practically flew off the bed, the pleasure was so sudden and violent. He moaned hoarsely, and Trish felt his delicious hot cock-juice spurting onto her tongue.
'Oh, Christ, Trish,' he whined, 'I love that. But you better quit now, honey, before I shoot.'
He rolled her off him, onto her back, and scrambled between her legs. Trish opened her legs wide, blissfully awaiting the first thrust of his big hard cock. But Tom just stayed still a moment, his fiery-hot cock-head resting against the eager wet mouth of her twat.
'This is gonna sound crazy,' he said, 'but I love you. I never met a girl like you before, so honest and cool and loving. Will you marry me when I graduate, Trish?'
'I'd love to,' Trish said, breaking into an impish grin, 'but let's ball first.'
'You got it,' Tom laughed.
He began easing his thick throbbing cock into her, and Trish squealed with ecstasy and threw her legs around his waist, taking his thrusting dick as deep as she could into her juicy little box. When he began to fuck her in deep hard strokes, she knew she had all she'd ever need in a man. The bad old days with Brock were forgotten.
'Fuck me, Tom,' she wailed, 'fuck me. Ohhhhhh, it's sogood.'
The happy couple were humping and moaning and wailing so loud that they didn't hear the front door opening and people coming into the house…
'I'm glad you decided to come in, Chuck,' Pat said. 'I've been wanting to talk to you about something.'
Chuck gave her his sexy lop-sided grin and said, 'I imagine you want me to stop wearing just denim and buy a suit. You always look so great when we go out, and here I am in just my work clothes.'
'No, Chuck,' Pat said gravely, 'it's something much more serious than that. Come here, please.'
He came and sat beside her on the couch, and Pat said, 'Chuck, I love you. You know that. But something about our relationship is really worrying me.' She paused and blushed hotly but managed to say what was on her mind. 'I want to know why you've never tried to make love to me.'
Chuck reddened, too. 'Why, honey,' he said, 'I come from an old-fashioned family, and I was taught to treat the woman I love with respect. Meaning no balling before we're hitched. But after we're mated…'
'Mated?' Pat gasped.
'Why, sure,' Chuck grinned, 'that's what I had in mind all along. I want you to marry me, Pat. Right away.'
'Oh, Chuck,' she sighed, leaning her head on his shoulder, 'I want to be your wife, but I have to know something first. I have to know if we'll be good as lovers.'
Chuck was silent for a moment, and then suddenly he was standing, scooping Pat up in his arms. 'Honey,' he said, 'if that's what you want to know, then you're gonna find out right now.'
As he carried her into the bedroom, Pat's heart pounded. This was the moment she'd been waiting for since she first laid eyes on Chuck, the moment when they'd get to know each other completely. She felt none of the fear and guilt she'd had with Brock. She loved this man and wanted to belong to him totally.
Chuck laid her down on the bed and gently unzipped the front of her jumpsuit. His huge hands were wonderfully careful as he removed the suit, then her bra and panties. When Pat was naked, he just stood there a moment and feasted his eyes on her fantastic tall body, his glance darting longingly from her big swollen tits to her glossy black hush.
'You're the most beautiful thing I've ever seen,' Chuck said hoarsely. 'I'm glad you seduced me into this, you wicked woman.'
Pat just grinned. She waited and watched breathlessly while he undressed. His body was powerful, rippling with thick muscles, his broad chest dense with sandy curls. As he stepped out of his jeans Pat stifled a gasp. Chuck had the biggest cock she'd ever seen, eight hugely thick inches of stiff pale flesh. She felt her famished little cunt squirting a huge steamy load of cream.
She just couldn't keep her hands off him. As Chuck slipped onto the bed beside her, Pat instantly dived for his enormous stiff-standing prick. He gasped in surprise as she began pumping the thick stalk in her hot little fist and greedily licking the knob-like purple head of his dick. She lapped up his dribbling cock-juice as fast as it boiled out.
'Oh, baby,' Chuck moaned, 'you don't have to do that for me.'
'I want to,' Pat moaned. 'I want to do everything for you.'
