"My gosh, Rita. You're nice!"
"So are you, Bill. You're really nice."
She put her lips against his and pushed her tits harder against him. Her skirt was riding halfway up on her thighs, and she worked her legs back and forth, bringing the hem even higher.
His hand was on her lap. She took his wrist and guided his hand up inside her skirt. When he touched her crotch, she rolled her ass up, sliding her panty-clad cunt up against his fingers.
He worked his hand inside the waistband of her panties while she spread her legs as wide as her hiked-up skirt would allow.
Bill slipped a finger into her cunt-gash and probed inward. A rough nail scratched the tender flesh of her inner cunt-folds and she winced.
His fingertip parted her inner cunt-flesh, making little ripples of warmth tingle through her pussy.
"Oh, Bill! That's so nice. Give me some more."
He thrust his finger in, making her jerk her hips when the rough nail scraped in deep.
She had his fly open, and her hand was inside his shorts, holding his hard cock.
"Oh, I like that, Bill. I like your finger, but I'd rather have this in me," she said as she squeezed his cock.
He fumbled at the zipper on the side of her skirt.
"That's it, Bill. Undress me. Take everything off but my stockings."
He got to his feet, and she swung her legs up on the couch, holding her ass up while he pulled her skirt down. He drew the garment down off her legs and turned to her blouse. While he pulled the buttons loose on the front, he bent close, and she grabbed his head and drew his face against hers, thrusting her tongue in his mouth. He got her blouse peeled off her shoulders and slipped it down off her arms.
When he jerked his mouth away from hers, he sucked in his breath. Then he grabbed her bra in the front and straightened the hook with one hard tug and ripped the straps off, letting her tits spring free.
"I'm sorry, Rita," he said, holding the ruined garment. "I didn't mean to rip it off."
"It's okay, Bill," she said, her breath coming fast. "Don't forget my panties."
He grabbed the waistband with both hands and peeled her panties down, leaving her in stockings, garters, and high-heeled shoes.
She sprang up and opened his shirt.
"Now it's my turn," she said.
She peeled his shirt down off his shoulders and pulled the sleeves free of his arms. Then she stripped him naked quickly.
"Christ, Rita!" Bill said, still breathing hard. "What do I do next – with Mitzi?"
Rita had to smile. If he only knew how easy it was.
"Well, if you're in the drive-in, it's a little cramped in the car. What kind of car do you have?"
He looked away. "You won't believe this. It's a thirty-six La Salle."
Rita believed it, all right. Just like her first date.
"Really!" she said. "The kind that has leather loops to hold onto in the back?"
"Yeah. I didn't know anyone else had even seen one."
"Wait here."
Rita went to Tommy's bedroom and came back with two of his old neckties. The couch was as long as the back seat of that old car, and it had a raised armrest at each end. She tied a necktie loosely in a loop through each armrest.
"You've got it made, Bill," she said, sitting in the middle of the couch. "Just put her feet through those two loops. Here, spread my legs out and put my feet through these ties."
Bill threaded one of her feet through the cloth loop at one end of the couch. While he bent the other leg out, he couldn't take his eyes from her spreading cunt. Her legs were barely long enough to reach the ends of the couch. Once her feet were through the loops, she was held captive, her legs split straight out, her pussy spread wide.
"God, but you're nice," he said.
"You're not bad, yourself," she said. "Now, all you have to do is do what comes naturally."
He leaned down between her legs and held the soft flesh of her hips. As he half-crouched in position, his cock came down close to her cunt. His prick wasn't as big as Tommy's, but it was plenty stiff and looked hard as a piece of steel as the cock-head went into her spread pussy-slot.
Her fuck-hole, already partly open, tingled with warmth as the cock-head pushed against it, spreading it farther. A painful jolt went through her cunt and passed, and his cock fucked into her pussy.
Rita braced her shoulders against the back of the couch, arching her back, thrusting her belly out, as he fucked into her cunt. The tingling warmth traveled deep in her cunt as he fucked her balls-deep. Then he drew back until the prick-head tugged at her stretched cunt-hole, making her gasp.
She grabbed his shoulders, "Just don't pull back any farther than that. Oh, I like your cock inside me. Give it to me!"
He fucked back into her, driving his groin against her cunt-mound, and then drew back.
Again and again, he fucked his prick full length into her, sending nice waves of tingling warmth through her cunt.
Then she rolled her ass out and sucked in her belly, just as he started another thrust. The head of his cock drove against her clit.
"Oh!"
The sensation made her jerk all over. Quickly, she thrust her belly out, and the next stroke of his cock went deeper in her cunt.
Now she worked her belly in and out, rocking the position of her cunt. She took one stroke on her clit, the next deep in her fuck-hole.
Then his cock-strokes turned harder and harder. She took each one full length in her cunt as his groin pounded against her pussy-mound. He poised, then rammed his cock home.
"Uhhhh!" Holding her hips, he quivered against her.
Then his cum-load shot deep in her cunt, pumping over and over. His breath was hot in her ear as she held the side of her face against his.
When his cum stopped spurting, he pulled his softening cock out, and she smiled at him.
"Now, get me out of this harness, and I'll do something for you," she said.
It was a relief to put her legs together again. While she worked her hip joints, she thought of the action yet to come. The first time she ever gave head, it was in a car, and it was a lot of trouble. She had started by just getting down between the guy's legs and taking his cock in her mouth. When his prick turned really hard, though, it curved up against her throat and made her gag. She had found only one position that worked, and she might as well show Bill now.
"You'd better take a blanket along to cover Mitzi's ass or she'll have to show it off to everyone around you. Lie down here, and let me take over."
With Bill in position, Rita shoved a knee between his shoulder and the back of the couch. She put the other foot on the floor. Now, holding her ass up over him, she bent down to his limp cock.
She ran her tongue out and touched the head of his prick. It was slightly salty. She licked all over the cock-head, smearing her saliva evenly, making it slick.
Satisfied, she opened her mouth wide and put it over the prick-head. Soft as his cock still was, her lips easily fit over the cock-shaft.
Soon his cock had swelled back as big as it was when he fucked her. It wasn't hard enough to thrust through the lips of her cunt, but it was still rigid enough to go back in her throat.
His big balls were way below her eyes, but she had taken a bigger cock than his… her Tommy's. She closed her eyes and nodded her head down.
While her lips worked the big prick-shaft, the cock-head filled her throat. She kept on nodding and the cock-head slipped deeper and deeper back into her tight throat, until her nose touched warm flesh and she opened her eyes.
His balls were huge under her nose. Her chin rested on dark crotch-hair. She had the whole cock in her mouth and her throat.
She slipped her lips up the cock-shaft and breathed in through her nose, then thrust her mouth back down to his groin. Up and down, faster and faster, she ran her lips the length of his prick-shaft. His cock turned hard in her throat, and his hips bucked up to meet her bobbing head.