Mike couldn't respond in words, not with his tongue up her box, but he let her know that he wouldn't stop. He kept working his long wet tongue faster and faster in her smoking pussy hole, driving her wild with excitement.
Shari had never experienced anything like this before. She'd never heard of giving head. But her body seemed to know just what to do. She raised her ass right off the seat, taking Mike's plowing tongue as deep as she could get it.
She jerked her hips to his rhythm, meeting each hard thrust of his tongue with an upward movement. She steadily tightened her hot little box around the wet meat, getting all the delicious friction she could. She felt herself rocketing toward climax.
'Unnnnhhhh, fuck, you're gonna make me come!' she moaned.
Mike responded by tongue-fucking her even harder. She wondered if this was how it felt to take a cock. If it was, she could hardly wait to do it. But not with Mike, of course. Her first fuck would be with Mr. Stone.
'Harder,' she wailed, 'give it to me as hard as you can!'
Mike went into high gear, slamming his big tongue into her, and Shari closed her eyes and drifted to the verge of climax. The car seat was creaking, and she could hear Mike's tongue making an obscene sucking noise as it reamed out her molten juice. Then she exploded into climax.
'Unnnhhh, yeah, you did it. I'm cominggg!' she screamed. 'Ohhhhh, shit-whaaahhhhh!'
Mike managed to stay on target this time. He cupped her churning ass and held her in place, hammering his tongue into her while she came. It was an even longer and harder orgasm than the first one. Shari sobbed with ecstasy, and it was almost a minute before she went limp.
'Oh, wow, Mike, that was fantastic!' she sighed.
She looked up and saw that he was on his knees again, unzipping his jeans. He tugged them off, and his stiff cock sprang free, hard as steel and drooling hot cream. He looked longingly at her pussy, but she shook her head.
'Okay,' he sighed, 'I know, you won't fuck me. But how about sucking me off?'
'Sure,' Shari said eagerly.
She didn't know how, but she wanted to learn. This might be something that would drive Mr. Stone wild. Mike stretched out on the seat, his prick standing up stiffly, and he had Shari kneel on the floor beside him.
'Okay, go for it,' he panted.
'What do I do?' she asked.
'Just take my cock in your mouth and suck it,' he groaned.
That sounded simple enough, and the idea really turned her on. She grasped the thick base of his dick, opened her lips wide, and started sliding them down around his throbbing boner. Mike groaned in ecstasy as she sheathed his meat in the hot juicy flesh of her mouth.
'Jesus, yes,' he panted, 'now suck it!'
Shari drew in her cheeks and started sucking. She enjoyed it right away. It was a kinky thrill to have his big pulsating prick in her mouth, and she loved the salty taste of his come. She sucked greedily and fast, and Mike shuddered with pleasure.
'Oh, yeah, great!' he groaned.
Shari was glad she could do something for him. The guy was obsessed with fucking her, and that was something she'd never allow, but at least she could give him this. She suctioned the hot tasty cream from his piss hole and gobbled it.
'Mmmmmm, mmmmmm!' she gurgled.
Mike was beyond words now. He just lay there panting and groaning, his flushed face twisted into a horny grimace. More thick cream boiled from his cock, and Shari sucked it up like it was candy. She decided she was a natural-born cock freak. She'd never get tired of doing this.
'Faster now, baby!' Mike moaned. 'Get me off!'
Shari gave him what he wanted, sucking his prick greedily and loudly. His cock throbbed violently on her tongue, and he dug his fingers into the car seat. A few seconds later he totally lost control. He started hammering his cock over her slippery tongue.
'Unnnnhhhh, shit, eat it-aaaagggghhhh!' he bellowed, flooding her mouth with boiling jism.
Shari wasn't prepared for that. The next thing she knew, sizzling juice was spurting from the corners of her lips, and her mouth was so full of his come, she had to swallow. She gulped the stuff down hungrily, wanting every drop.
'Oh, Christ, terrific!' Mike sighed at last.
His cock slipped from her mouth, and she licked her lips to get the last drops of his delicious jizz. She could hardly wait to go down on a guy again, only next time it was going to be her handsome math teacher.
Mr. Stone would just have to like this. She'd prove to him that she was a woman and that she could make him feel great. In fact the poor guy didn't stand a chance, now that Shari knew how to please him.
CHAPTER FIVE
The next day was Saturday, and that was a big break for Shari. She knew better than to approach Mr. Stone at school. He'd just tell her he was busy. But he'd be home today, and he'd have no excuse not to see her.
She told her parents she was going bike riding, then pedalled across town to her teacher's house. She knew Mr. Stone wouldn't want his neighbors to know about her visit, so she rode down the alley and hid her bike in his back yard.
She knocked on the back door, and Mr. Stone answered right away. He was wearing an apron, and he had flour all over his face. He even had flour in his hair. Shari tried not to giggle. He stared at her and, of course, he turned brick red.
'Shari!' he exclaimed. 'What are you doing here?'
'I just dropped by to visit, Mr. Stone,' she said calmly. 'What happened to you? You look like you fell into a flour sack.'
Stone threw up his hands.
'I was trying to bake bread,' he said, 'but it's more complicated than I thought.'
'I'll help you,' Shari said, barging into the kitchen.
She might not know a lot about sex, but she was a good cook. She soon had Mr. Stone's mess cleaned up and the dough set to rise. Then she grabbed Stone by the hand and marched him to the bathroom. She was wild about the guy, but she couldn't get very turned on when he was covered with flour.
'Into the shower,' she ordered. 'You're a mess.'
Stone nodded sheepishly, and she left him to bathe. It was only a few minutes later that she realized she was passing up a golden opportunity. Mr. Stone was naked in that shower, which was just the way she wanted him.
Grinning wickedly, Shari took off all her clothes and slipped silently into the bathroom. Mr. Stone was still in the shower, singing to himself. He had a nice voice, but of course he was too shy to sing in front of anybody. Shari slipped into the shower beside him.
He ended his song with a croak. He stared at the cute naked teenage girl, and his mouth hung open. Shari smiled at him and grabbed the soap. She started washing him, getting wildly turned on as she caressed his hard male body.
He finally found his voice.
'Shari,' he said hoarsely, 'what in hell do you think you're doing!'
'What does it look like?' Shari grinned. 'I'm helping you take a shower.'
He started to protest, but at that instant she grabbed his cock. He gasped and looked down as she ran her soap-slick fingers around the thick pole of meat. She pumped his prick fast and firmly, and he gave a hard shudder.
'Shari,' he said, 'stop that. I told you, we're not going to get it on again, and that's final.'
'Uh-huh,' Shari purred.
He could talk all he wanted, but he wasn't going anywhere. She had a good grip on his cock. She pumped it
