She came. Big. It shook her entire body and she cried out piteously as the orgasm wracked her up. The ice-and-iron grip refused to let loose of her. When she felt the powerful piston of his prick begin to slide back and forth along her twat lips, this pushed her even higher during her climax. She was shaking and limp inside when she came down from her sexual high. “You son of a bitch,” she moaned. “No one saw us! I know it!” “No, no, you're wrong. Look, there's another person just watching us. Even has a camera and is taking pictures!”
He felt her trim body stiffen again as orgasm sneaked up on her.
He kept his cock stimulating her cunt lips as fast as he could. The friction was working its sexual magic on her-and on him. His prick was pulsing with desire and refused to be left out in the cold. Only the top side of his cock was receiving the attention it felt to be its due. It wanted more and knew where to find it. She shrieked a wordless cry as he plunged balls-deep into her cunt. The sudden passage of his prick caused her tight pussy walls to stretch in new and wondrously different directions. For a ghastly moment, she worried that he was ripping her apart all the way to the chin. Then her youthful inner membrane began to expand to take the thick, long male invader. “Fuck me good, damn you,” she moaned. “I want to feel your swollen prick in me, really feel ittttttt!” His hips exploded in a frenzy of movement. He fucked her with long, deep, hard strokes. He drove so mercilessly into her softly yielding cunt that he actually picked her feet up off the ground. He sent her half-sprawling across the hood of the car, his prick the only thing lifting her.
Never had he shoved farther up a chick's pussy than now. And the way she wiggled her ass and crammed her hips back to meet every incoming stroke added depth to his fucking. He was surrounded by the hottest, tightest pussy he'd ever felt. If he hadn't known better, he would have thought she was a virgin. But no virgin knew the moves she put on him. The way her ass waggled in a small circle threatened to break his cock off at the roots. And he loved it! The way her well-trained cunt walls collapsed and sucked hard at his buried cock told him that he wasn't the first to fuck her like this. But he was receiving the full benefits of her other learning sessions. She shuddered every time his fleshy battering ram drove hard in between her cunt lips. The friction of the fucking rapidly mounted up inside her and threatened to set off fires that would totally consume her.
The tiny banked fires of her lust had sprung into full-blown flames as he had slid back and forth along her gash. When he shoved himself into her boiling passion pit, he had escalated this passionate war to the ultimate. The girl felt her pussy walls ripple with desire as his cock sailed into her cunt. She tensed and relaxed certain muscles to give him the most erotic massage possible. Gripping at the broad arrowhead of his glans made her feel even more filled to overflowing with cock than usual. She clawed at the metal of the car hood in a vain attempt to release some of the rousing passion rampaging through her loins. It didn't work. She had to have a release from the intense sexual pressures inside her belly. She came. She tried to keep from screaming loudly, but she couldn't hold it back. Naturally passionate, enjoying it most when she could thrash around and scream at the top of her lungs, the girl simply wasn't able to keep silent while he fucked her in the middle of the car lot. “Not so loud,” he cautioned her. “People are staring at us. They're wondering what's going on. They… they might even be able to see my prick vanishing into your cunt. I know that the sunlight will reflect off the cunt juices running down the inside of your leg. It must look like a mirror to those people.” She closed her eyes and put her sweaty forehead against the cool metal of the car. She didn't know if he was lying to her or not. The girl didn't want to find out, either. It was so damned erotic thinking that people were watching them fuck that she wanted to savor the sensations inside her. The way his cock pioneered new roads up her cunt. He didn't simply drive in straight each time. He moved slightly from side to side, seeking new angles of penetration so each and every square inch of her pussy flesh would receive the stimulating contact of his prick. She came again. Her lungs filled with liquid fire and she shrieked “AAIEEEE!” while her body jumped around like a marionette with its strings cut. But she didn't go flopping around loose, though. That iron-hard poker of delight buried up her pussy held her firmly in place. The more she writhed around to display her passions, the more he drove into her and pinned her against the car's fender. “Jesus, you're bringing the cops,” he muttered.
“They're coming to see what the disturbance is in the middle of the car lot.” She heard the sirens and panicked. She had thoughts of being busted and tossed in jail for the rest of her life. The girl knew that if she'd killed someone or robbed a bank, not much would be done, but if she was caught fucking in public, they'd toss her in jail and throw away the key. She would be a contaminant of society, a model for all the hedonistic elements. “Your office!” she cried. “To your office, and…” And she felt his prick swell even larger inside her tiny cunt. He held her firmly with his hands on her slender waist. She tried to get her legs under her and failed. All she succeeded in doing was wrapping them around his and driving his dick even deeper into her churning well of desire. “Let's get out of here before the police…” Still he refused to let her go free.
His cock exploded in a berserk fucking. She felt the friction mounting inside her. Opening her eyes, she saw the police car go roaring past out on the street. They weren't after her! But they might have been!
The thought of her narrow escape pushed her ecstasy to the breaking point again. She abandoned herself to the inevitable. She allowed his hard fucking prick to shove her over the brink and into total sexual release. Her orgasm this time was even more intense that the one before. She didn't try to figure out why her spine arched and pleasure exploded in her mind. Or why her tits felt like overinflated balloons ready to pop. Or why his cock seemed even larger inside her pussy. She simply accepted all that and the wondrous gill of orgasm he had granted her. “Can't go on much more. Your cunt's burning up my prick. Going to burn it to a charred stump. Gotta…” and his voice faded away. She heard nothing but the wild, sensuous pounding of her own pulse in her temples. It might have been a drumbeat or the ocean's surf sounding so loudly in her ears, but that was secondary to the way her body erupted in a glorious burst of total sexual release. She had barely started down from her orgasmic peak when his fucking cock pushed her up and over the edge again. And again. And again for a final time. Her body felt drained, empty, sated. Seldom had her sexual hungers been so fully fed. “Gotta come!” he grunted. And she felt the sweet, flowing love of his jism squirt up into her pussy. The warmth excited her but her body was too worn- out from the multiple comes to react fully. She simply sighed and tried to relax and enjoy the feel of his hot, pounding cock fucking the hell out of her.
When the last spurt of his come was gone and his cock began to slip from her pussy, she straightened and turned to face the man.
Looking up into his eyes with her blazing green ones, she told him, “That was super, Don. I mean it. I've never gotten off so powerfully before. You really shot me off into orbit!” He looked down at the sleeping snake between his legs before saying to Denise, “And you took it out of me. Made me feel like a kid again.” “You're no kid. No kid can fuck like that.” “Not even Fred?” he asked, a smile dancing on his lips. He was still wondering why the girl had come to the lot in the first place. He wasn't complaining at getting the chance to bang her in full view of half the city's population, but she seemed content with Fred. What made her make a play for him, an old man by any teenager's standards? “Fred is good. I can't lie and say he's not, but he never got me off like you just did. And that's why I want another chance. Maybe tonight? At the stock car races.” She smiled a wicked smile and the way her eyes gleamed, he knew she had more in mind than simply watching the race. Some chicks were turned on by powerful cars and the ever-present smell of death that hung over a race track. But for another chance to sink his prick into her tight pussy, he'd volunteer to be shot to the moon in an orange crate.
“What say I pick you up around eight? If Fred won't mind.”
“Fred won't mind at all,” Denise said, that wicked smile turning positively evil. But Don didn't notice. He was already anticipating the fun they were going to have that evening.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Fred was flat on his back and Gloria was straddling his waist. His upright cock was poised at the gates to her cunt. She sighed deeply as she lowered herself onto the glans of his cock. The purple tip vanished between her pink flaps and then she seemed to freeze. “What's the matter, Mom?” he asked. “Aren't you going to fuck yourself after you've taken advantage of my inexperience and youthful naivete?” “You make it sound like I was the one doing the seducing. Who was it that came up here and almost begged me for a little action? It sure wasn't your friendly librarian who'd gotten hornier than hell. It was her son. You, kiddo, you!” He gulped as he felt her educated pussy lips wetly caress the very tip of his cock. She was staying just far enough up so that her hips wouldn't come shooting down and cause his prick to vanish entirely into her humid tunnel of desire. The teenager reached up and slid his hands under her blouse. The flesh he discovered was warm and willing.
