"I gather you survived?" Doris looked at Pauline's cunt, noting the blood.
Pauline nodded. "Alex has a fantastic piece of meat."
"Hey, I'm not some side of beef, damn it," Alex spoke up indignantly.
"Shut up, Alex, this is woman's talk," Doris said.
Joan giggled. Alex looked so smug and then so hurt! She wanted to sit down beside him and let him play with her, but she wasn't sure just how far she could go with her mother around.
Doris looked at Alex far a moment and sighed. "It looks like I'm out of luck. He couldn't get it up again if he had to."
Alex nodded. "It hurts. The head is all sore and my insides feel like they've been rearranged."
"That's nothing to what I feel like," Pauline winced. "I think I'm going in for a swim. Anyone want to come with me?"
"Sure, why not?" Doris got up and the two women made their way through the brush.
As soon as they were out of sight, Joan knelt beside Alex, her tits swinging gently.
"Does it hurt very much?" she asked sympathetically.
Alex shrugged. "No, not really. But I'm tired! I've been skinned alive, or at least it feels that way."
"Was it fun – fucking your mother, I mean?"
Alex paused and then shrugged. "She was screaming so much I didn't know what to do. I got mad and grabbed her and sort a pulled her around and she screamed some more, but she seemed to like that."
Joan shuddered. She couldn't imagine what had happened, but she'd heard Pauline's scream.
Alex got up and pulled the blanket into the shade. Lying down again, he put his arms behind his head and stared up at the trees overhead.
Joan sat beside him again, smiling gently.
"Alex, what I said before, about my not letting you touch me if you did it. I… I didn't mean it, really. I… I want to do it with you. I think you're…" She blushed and looked away.
Alex reached out and gently cupped one of the girl's breasts, watching the soft nipple slowly rise and harden.
Joan bent down and kissed him, and he kissed her back, his tongue slipping in and out of her mouth, making her moan.
"I… I don't want to do any more, Alex. I'm getting all hot and there's nothing we can do that I… ohhh!!" Joan gasped as his fingers slid between her thighs, touching her hot pussy.
"Want me to go down on you again?" He offered, his voice husky.
Joan nodded and lay down, spreading her thighs apart for him.
CHAPTER FIVE
Alex knelt on the blanket, wincing as the sensitive head of his cock dragged on the cloth. He ran his hands down the insides of Joan's thighs and she lifted her hips, offering him her wet cunt.
"Do it, Alex. I like it when you eat meeeeee!" She screamed as his mouth made contact with her clit, sucking and pulling on it until she thought she was going to fly apart from her pleasure.
Alex, his tongue busy on Joan's cunt, slid one hand along her belly and then clamped it over one of her breasts, squeezing the heavy cone of flesh until she moaned deep in her throat.
"Alex… ohhh, you're so… so nice… I… I'm gonna come…" She panted wildly, her hips jerking back and forth.
"Alex – ahhhh!!" With a wild scream, Joan grabbed his hair, dragging his face hard against her pussy. Her legs went straight up in the air and then slowly relaxed as she sobbed with relief.
Alex lifted his head and wiped her cunt juice off his mouth. Smiling at her, he rolled over and relaxed.
Joan snuggled down beside him, her breasts against his arm. Sliding her hand down the length of his cock, she gently cupped his heavy balls, giving him a little kiss as she did so.
"You're incredible," she sighed. "You're really nice."
Alex held her gently, and kissed her. "You're nice, too."
"Ummm," Joan sighed. "I could go to sleep just like this."
Alex yawned and Joan snuggled a little closer, spreading her thighs so her pussy rubbed against his leg.
They lay quietly for a few minutes, Alex trying to keep awake and Joan simply happy to be so close to him. Too tired to keep trying, Alex closed his eyes and was asleep almost at once. He snored slightly and Joan grinned at the sound.
She gently let go of his balls and sat up carefully so as not to disturb him. Sitting cross-legged, Joan looked at Alex carefully. Until today she'd never really considered him as anything except another boy who was interested in her, but, she realized she was changing her mind about him. Was it his huge cock? She didn't think so. His looks – not really.
Joan shrugged and sighed. It didn't really matter why she liked him she decided, but she did like him.
And what would it be like to have his cock inside her? She rubbed her breasts, proud of her stiff nipples, and stroked her thighs lightly.
Joan smiled at herself. She could do it all over again, she realized. In fact, she wanted to!
She started to wake Alex up, and then stopped. It wasn't fair, she decided. He was exhausted. She decided to go swimming.
Pauline and Doris were sitting on the bank having a cigarette when Joan arrived. Doris smiled up at her daughter and then raised her eyebrows in a question.
"He's asleep." Joan sat down beside her mother. "He's just completely wiped out."
Pauline moaned slightly. "I'm not surprised," she sighed. "He nearly tore me in half. God, he's enormous!"
Doris nodded. "I know. I'm scared right now, and I don't know what I'll feel like when he's actually going to do it."
"He's not going to do it to you, Mama," Joan said coolly.
"What?" Doris looked at her. "Did he say that?"
Joan shook her head. "No, I did. He's my boyfriend, and I'm not going to share him with you."
Doris began to chuckle. "All right, Miss Smarty-pants, just what is all this leading up to?" Joan blushed and then stammered, "I… I'm chicken, too."
"Ohh, honey, it's all right!" Doris gave her a hug. "Really, Joanie, it'll be all right."
Joan shook her head. "He's too big, and I'm scared. I'm a virgin, Mama. I've played around and I've let boys touch me. I've played with their pricks and sometimes I've even sucked them, but I've never let one of them put it in me. I… I want Alex to be my first… but he's so fucking BIG!"
Joan was in tears, and Doris held her, rocking back and forth slowly.
"Joan, I'm sorry. I must have upset you terribly with what I said." Pauline reached around and patted Joan on the thigh.
"It… it's all right," Joan sniffed. "I'm just so mixed up! One minute I'm up in the air and then I'm down in the dumps. I came over here and I was feeling great and now I…" She trailed off into a fresh outburst of crying.
"First love is horrible." Doris looked at Pauline. "I can remember feeling nearly this bad myself."
"And she's right," Pauline sighed. "Alex will tear her apart. We've got to do something."
Doris nodded agreement. She knew Joan and Alex would fuck, and she wanted her daughter to be ready. If Alex ever put all ten inches into the teenager, she'd be ripped wide open. The shock would probably make sex hateful to her for years to come, and Doris didn't want that to happen.
"Y'know, I remember something a friend of mine was told. She was going to be married and she was still virgin. She went to her doctor and…" Doris frowned in concentration.
"Now I remember," she continued. "He made her do a special exercise to stretch her pussy wider than normal. She had a real small one to begin with anyway. It worked, she said. Her husband got in and they both had a fucking ball."
"Yes, but was her husband as big as Alex?" Pauline shook her head. "I don't know, Pauline."
"Joan." Doris gave her daughter a shake. "Joan, listen to me – everything's going to be all right."
Joan sniffed and lifted her tear-streaked face.
"It's going to be all right, honey. I've got an idea. If you promise to work super-hard for the next couple of weeks, you and Alex can spend one weekend all by yourselves doing whatever you want. Is that a deal?"