Sheree let out a deep sigh and wiped away the remainder of her tears. She put her arms around the worried footballer and pressed her hot nippled spikes gently into his hairy chest.
"I guess it's as much my fault as it was yours," the pretty teenager sighed, resting her head on his shoulder. "I should have realized that you can't fuck around forever without eventually getting fucked."
"You, you mean you're not still pissed about what happened?" Johnny asked fearfully.
"Nah, I'm not really mad about what you did," the ex-tease admitted. "But I am disappointed that I missed my own seduction." Her breasts caressed his chest and her auburn hair tickled his broad shoulders.
"You know, kid," Johnny's deep voice was suddenly serious as he held her easily away from his body and stared into her bottomless green eyes, "You are not only the best looking girl in Cedar City, you are the finest chick I've ever met. I want you to be my girl, exclusively."
Sheree's heart almost fluttered out of her ribcage. Sheree couldn't believe how happy the whole idea of being respectable, of participating in all of the high school social life that she and her friends had always jealously put down before, of being Johnny Hollister's girl suddenly made her.
"Oh, yes, Johnny, yes! I'll go steady with you!" she soared, kissing him passionately, hungrily on the lips.
For the next thirty seconds, her tits rubbing against his chest, his hands coiling and toying with her hair as they embraced, Sheree was as happy as she had ever been in her young life.
Johnny pushed her down onto her back. He kissed her tenderly on the mouth, then moved his lips down quickly onto both nipples, giving them each a long, slow, sucking kiss.
"You're the foxiest chick in town, in the whole damned state, and I want you more than anything!"
It didn't take Sheree long to decide. She held out her arms and gave him her warmest, most seductive smile.
"Well, what are you waiting for? Get one of those rubber things out and come here. Your girl wants to make love to you!"
Johnny sat grinning his big lopsided grin for a moment then he was off the bed like a shot, rummaging through his pants packets. And then she felt him back on the bed beside her and there was the sound of foil being torn open and the fed of his lips on hers. Their tongues intertwined and she felt his fingers begin their soft kneading of her stiffening nipples as her own hands travelled.
Gingerly, still bothered a little by the soreness his thrusting prick had caused earlier, Sheree spread her legs as his fingers slipped down her stomach and into the tangled patch of her pubic mound. His long middle digit eased itself down over her pulsing clit and into her already moist cunt. The finger moved faster and faster as her pussy juice began to really flow and her hand closed around his smooth cock skin with long, easy strokes.
Knowing instinctively when he was ready, Sheree let Johnny's tongue slip from her mouth and drew her knees up nearly to her tits, opening her slender legs as she did so crawling up near her glistening slit, Johnny rolled the rubber onto his cock and placed the latex covered head against the willing girl's pussy lips.
Sheree felt the vaguely remembered stretching sensation as Johnny eased the tip of his burning shaft into her softly spreading cunt mouth, then the exquisite, filling pressure as he inched his rigid dick deeper into the slick, yearning canal that was her pussy.
"Oh, no more for a minute, lover," she groaned. "Give my tender cunt just a second to get used to you again!"
Johnny smiled down at her and withdrew until just the end of his horny cock was left inside her. Then he eased it forward again, letting it slide with tantalizing slowness over her distended clit, feeling her tight little tube of flesh open slightly as he fucked back into her. He gave Sheree's pussy a dozen more slow half-penetrations, feeling her hot little cunt respond beautifully to his gentle love making, opening up to deluge his prick with lubrication.
"Ooooooh, oh, lover, don't wait anymore!" Sheree suddenly moaned into his ear. Her pussy was sending a message to her, an urgent request that she now relayed to Johnny: "Mmmmmm, fuck me! Give me cock, baby, it doesn't hurt anymore. It's heaven. Fuck me deep!" she growled.
Johnny responded as though she had jabbed him in the ass with a hot needle. He drove his cock down into her gripping cunt. His hips bucked forward, then whipped back, drawing his prick almost out of her, then ramming it back in to the hilt.
Sheree felt herself impaled on his massive cock and she loved it. She gripped him with her cunt muscles, feeling the big prick battering her toward an unreal climax as she milked the gliding cock skin beneath the rubber, using her pussy walls like a glove full of hot, yielding fluid. Faster and faster, the heat in her loins built as the mighty cock slid in and out and the blessed friction threatened to start a fire in her slippery cunt walls.
"Ahhh! Baby, can you ever fuck!" Johnny panted in her ear as he rode her.
Sheree's legs were around his back, pulling his pistoning hips even deeper into her, sinking his big cock to the fullest in her smoldering pussy. She was delirious with the pleasure of his pubic mound up against hers and the sensation of being totally filled with burning, hammering cock.
Johnny could hold back no longer. He began skewering her pussy as quickly and deeply as he could, ramming his bursting cock in and out of her steaming cunt as his nuts exploded into her. Sheree surrendered herself to the thrill of his come, slamming her mound up wanting to meet his thrusts, pulling him in frantically with her slender thighs, whispering, "Fuck me, fuck me harder, fill me with cum, fuck meeee!" to drive him still faster into her tortured cunt as he came.
Suddenly, Sheree was quiet. The force of the orgasm hit her like a fist in the solar plexus, her breath escaping in a squeal of passion. She exploded beneath him, writhing and bucking uncontrollably, her head flailing from side to side, nostrils flaring, breath coming in ragged gasps.
Sheree's pussy seemed to envelope her whole being for the next full minute. The overpowering waves of ecstasy reverberated through the spasming girl like the waves of sound from a tuning fork. Shattering thrills of pleasure vibrated through her pulsing cunt, echoing, building, rolling again through her reeling mind and clenching pussy.
At last, the little after-shocks of joy ebbed away, leaving Sheree breathless and spent. She felt Johnny's shrinking prick pull free of her relaxing cunt lips.
"That, lady was unreal!" Johnny panted, kissing her lightly on the lips.
"Still want me as your steady?" Sheree asked quietly. "No strings attached. I enjoyed that as much as you did."
Johnny grinned. "Do you have to ask, beautiful? Who else would do, now that I've had you?" He patted her ass playfully.
Sheree laughed and kissed him again. They lay in bed until the sun was almost up, laughing and talking and trying to get to know each other. They promised to get together again soon.
CHAPTER FIVE
As soon as she awoke, Sheree knew that she had over slept. The heat from the mid-morning sun made the trailer's interior unbearable.
Sheree was out of bed and scrambling into her clothes in an instant, knowing that her mother would ground her for the whole summer if she came out and found evidence of last night's fuck session. The worried teenager had the trailer in perfect order within minutes, and she was whistling a little tune as she bounced into the house to clean herself up and get rid of the last incriminating object – the sheet with her virgin's blood stain.
Sheree walked confidently into the kitchen to confront her mother. When she saw the note on the table, she laughed out loud.