pleasure jolt. Angie felt it too. She clenched her buttocks together, as if to lock the hungry, throbbing penis within her. Doug pulled his cock up and almost out and then pressed harder in her. Their excitement grew with each in and out thrust. Their bodies fought each other, moving faster and more frantically against each other. His hardened rod of boy-flesh pounded deeper and deeper into her; her engorged vaginal walls pressed closer against the plunging shaft of his excited cock, lengthening the tunnel to swallow more and more of it deeper and deeper inside her smooth quivering belly. She pushed her body harder and harder against his to keep the foraging cock as far within her as humanly possible.
Their writhing young naked bodies meshed, moving in and out and up and down, and quickened. Hearts pounding, minds spinning, breathing light and fast, their bodies knew only burning pleasure. Their pleasure heightened and grew and grew until it became unbearable and their bodies locked in a desperate embrace and stilled. The locked bodies turned off and their minds turned on. Raw emotions swirled and danced in their minds and emanated through their grinding, interlocked genitals. And then it burst… burst for both of them at the same time.
They lay quietly for several minutes.
'I wish you'd smash into me so hard that we'd never separate,' Angie said longingly.
'I wouldn't want to hurt you,' Doug said solicitously.
'I want you to,' Angie said fiercely. 'It feels good. Love makes me strong. It can't hurt me.'
'Do you feel my semen squirt into you?' Doug asked shyly.
'Yes.'
'That's when it feels most pleasurable to me. So intense it hurts.'
'I can't tell what happens inside me when I feel the most pleasure. But I think it feels the greatest when we reach our orgasms together,' Angie said warmly.
'I think it does too,' Doug agreed. 'Am I getting too heavy for you?'
Angie hugged him harder against her. 'No, I like your penis in me. I wish it could stay in me forever.'
Their eyes met shyly and they were both surprised to see the other's face bathed in an indistinct glow. Angie had never thought Doug was that good looking before and Doug had never thought Angie was so beautiful.
'You know what?' Doug said wonderingly. 'I think I love you.'
Angie's eyes shone with pleasure. She hugged him tightly and reached up and kissed him virginally on his lips. 'I love you, too.'
'It's odd,' Doug said seriously. 'I hadn't planned on it happening. Did you?'
'Well,' Angie said blushing a little, 'I thought it might happen and I decided I wouldn't mind falling in love with you.'
'Wow?' Doug said. He rolled from between her still spread legs onto his side and held his head in both hands and closed his eyes. Girls certainly were mysterious. How could Angie guess what the outcome might be? Guess that's what older men meant when they said they were trapped by a girl. Well, it was certainly a nice way to be trapped. He felt a surge of protectiveness for her. He must assume his responsibilities and take care of her.
'Are you all right? Do you need anything?' he asked.
'Huh?' Angie asked, caught unawares; then she caught on. 'I'm fine, I don't need anything. Do you?'
'Just to rest beside you for a while,' he said.
They cuddled together and rested for about a half hour.
Angie stirred. 'Did you want to try something new?'
'I'd thought of trying 69, but we don't have to if you don't want to.'
'But I want to if you want to. What is it?'
'It's oral stimulation. We arouse each other by stimulating the sex organs with our mouths.'
'Let's try it,' Angie said.
'You really want to?' Doug asked dubiously.
'Yes, I do.' Angie kissed him lightly on the mouth. 'Tell me how it's done.'
'Well…' Doug sat up energetically, all enthused. 'We have to lay with our heads in opposite directions, our bodies curved. See? Like this.'
He laid down on his side facing her with his head opposite her feet.
'Now you take my penis in your hands and put it in your mouth. While you rub the shaft with your hand and caress the end with your lips and tongue, I'll lick your clitoris and put my tongue in your vagina.'
Angie felt a sudden fear brought on by Doug's explanation. What would her mother say? Intercourse was bad enough — perversion was infinitely worse. Now that she thought about it, she had read about it in the marriage manuals. She hadn't been looking forward to trying the act.
Doug saw her reluctant expression and guessed what she was thinking. 'You don't have to if you don't want to.'
Angie looked at him. He had that funny gleam in his eyes he always got when he was really interested in something. A feeling of love engulfed her. 'No, no. I want to.'
She moved over closer to his legs and gingerly enfolded his limp penis in her hand. It was red and wrinkled and the forest of pubic hairs it sprouted from looked obscene. She fought against her feeling of revulsion. It was so limp it felt awful. She wanted to drop it and run away and hide.
'Go ahead,' Doug encouraged. 'Just lick the end with your tongue to begin with.'
She leaned over closer to the penis and the odor of his genitals grew stronger. Angie started to choke.
'You don't want to,' Doug said in a disappointed voice.
'I will — I will. Give me time,' she said hurriedly.
She stuck out her tongue and touched the shiny red end of his penis lightly. It felt warm and slippery. She twirled her tongue around the round end. She could feel Doug licking her clitoris with his tongue. Electrical shocks surged through her body. Her vaginal area began to burn. Angie began to caress the shaft with her hand while she licked the end. She felt triumphant when the penis hardened in her hand. She pushed the penis farther back into her mouth and began sucking it. The penis grew in her mouth, filling it. She rubbed the shaft with her hands faster and faster, a sudden sense of power engulfing her.
Now she could feel Doug sticking his tongue in and out of her vagina. Her body began to burn and it started to undulate. Her pulse quickened. She began circling the penis around in her mouth, sucking it, pushing it in and out with loud sucking sounds. Saliva oozed out of the corner of her mouth.
The end of the penis swelled and filled her mouth. Her tongue could feel the slippery shaft harden even more. She sucked and massaged it faster and faster. The distended red banana jumped into a life of its own. It began contracting back and forth, pushing against her throat. She began choking and grew frantic. She tried to twirl it out but it pushed faster and harder against her throat. Faster and harder, choking her and pushing all her breath out of her.
Suddenly, Doug cried out. He seized her head cruelly to stop her movements. Semen spouted into her mouth, sprayed her throat and dribbled down her chin. She choked and another spurt came. She started swallowing and spitting for dear life. Doug let out agonized cries with each spurt; they frightened her. Another and another came. She sputtered and swallowed them in painful gulps to keep from choking.
Finally Doug let go of her head. He lay panting heavily, and then he collapsed utterly weak.
Angie spit out the rest of the semen and wiped her spattered face on a blanket. She laid back exhausted, too tired to think or feel. She regained her strength first. 'Are you all right, Doug?'
'Yeah,' he said weakly.
'You cried out so. It scared me.'
Doug shook his head in amazement. 'The sensation is stronger than regular intercourse. The pleasure turns into unbearable pain,' he explained in an almost clinical tone.
'I liked the ordinary way better.'
Doug patted her head condescendingly. 'So do I.'
She turned around and slid into his arms and they lay quietly and dozed.
'We've still got a lot of other things to try,' Doug said. 'But I can wait until next Friday.'
CHAPTER THREE
