Jess pushed her cunt at his mouth as she said softly:
"Come and fuck me, I want your cock."
Dave couldn't wait to get his prick into her. It wasn't often a guy had a gorgeous kid like Jess appealing for cock and he wasn't one to keep her waiting. He climbed between her waiting arms and legs and positioned his cock over her soft cunt. Then he pushed it gently into her.
He heard a sharp intake of her breath as it went farther and farther in.
"Oh, Dave that's lovely!" she whispered as she felt the walls of her cunt responding to his thrusting. Her pussy closed to embrace his cock.
He fucked her carefully and slowly for a few strokes. She felt her cunt yielding to his invasion with joy. Thrilling pulsations ran from her cunt-hole through every nerve in her body.
Jess had heard some of her girl friends say how wonderful it was to be fucked by a married man. Now she was learning for herself how wonderful it was. This cock that was up her had squirted a couple of babies into his wife's cunt. The thought made her excited.
She tied her legs around him and pushed her cunt at him to take every inch of his cock deep into her belly. His prick was filling her cunt with every thrust. In and out it went effortlessly, well greased by Jess's flowing fuck-juice.
Dave ground his cock against her clit and it felt sensational.
"Uunnggg, Dave, it feels heavenly! I could fuck all day with you!"
For Dave it was refreshing to have such a young and enthusiastic body under him.. This girl could fuck, and she knew bow to tighten her cunt around his cock to increase his sensations.
Jess began to moan and squirm as her passions rose.
Dave eased his torso off her and, supporting himself on one arm, began to fondle one of her tits. His fingers squeezed her nipple.
She yelled as he kept up a steady pistoning with his prick.
"Oh Dave, that's beautiful, keep doing that!" she yelled. "I love being fucked like this!"
"What do you love, darling?"
"I love being fucked."
"That's it-say it again."
Jess's face was distorted with passion as she dashed her head back into the bed.
"I love being fucked and fucked and fucked! Fuck me, fuck, fuck, fuck!" she yelled.
Her passionate cries had an immediate effect on Dave. He pounded her cunt with renewed strength, making sure that his cock drove against her clit with each stroke.
"I'll fuck the ass off you, babe!" he gasped. "I'll stick my-cock right up your hungry cunt and I'll fill you up with my cum!"
Jess tightened her arms around his shoulders and her fingers ran over his rippling muscles. Dave lay on her tits and forced his hand down between their bodies until he reached her clit. He managed to get his middle finger on the little button and stroked it.
She moaned and twisted, a mass of pure sex a cunt that had complete charge of her body.
She was quite incapable of thinking straight as Dave's fingers excited her clit and his prick drove deep into her fuck-tunnel. His weight on her body was making it hard for her to breathe but she was incapable of protesting.
"I want more cock, more cock!" she screamed. "Stuff it up my fucking cunt! Fuck me like hell!"
It was impossible for them to keep up the pace and fury of their fucking much longer. They were both straining every muscle to extract all the sensation they could from the fuck. Sweat poured from Dave's body onto Jess, and ran down between her tits. Their faces were bathed in sweat, but they kept fucking with every ounce of strength in their bodies.
Jess's cunt was saturated with fuck-juice, which ran down her slit into her ass-crack.
The more Jess urged him on, the harder Dave fucked her, giving her long, punishing strokes. He forced his tongue into her mouth and she sucked it in wildly. He withdrew his hand from her clit, dripping fuck-juice. He put his fingers to Jess's lips and she sucked them avidly. The taste of cunt-juice sent her wild. She became completely crazy.
"Fuck the shit out of me! Fuck, fuck, fuck!" she yelled.
She bashed her cunt up at Dave so violently that she lifted his body.
"I can't hold it! I'm coming!" he gasped.
"Let me have it, let me have it!" Jess cried. "Aaaaggghhh I can feel it! Oh my god, it's lovely! Cum, cum, cum!"
Her cunt sucked and sucked every drop from him until he was dry. Jess pulled him tightly against her and kissed him. For a full minute, they clung to each other kissing before she dropped her legs and arms to the bed in exhaustion.
They lay for a few minutes panting until they had recovered their breath. Dave stroked Jess's face and shoulders. Then he leaned forward and kissed her tits.
Jess stroked his hair from his brow.
"That was wonderful," she murmured.
"Who taught you to fuck like that?" Dave asked. Jess smiled. She felt at peace. Dave was the most accomplished lover she had ever had, but she was not going to tell him that.
"I'll bet you've had a lot of-fucking experience," he ventured. "With the looks you've got and that beautiful body, I'll bet you've had lots of expert lovers."
Jess purred.
"You wouldn't expect me to tell you that, would you?" she asked as she bounded off the bed.
Down at the front door, she asked: "Will I see you again?"
He looked at her for a moment. "I don't think so."
"But we had such a wonderful fuck. Don't you want to repeat?"
He shook his head.
"I love it, and I'm grateful to you, Jess, but I'd be stupid to get tied up with a young girl like you."
He opened the door and prepared to leave.
"What about the bill?" she asked.
"Forget it. I've had ample payment."
"What will I tell my uncle?"
Dave laughed. "Tell him it was only a matter of adjustment. I'll send him a bill for the service fee."
Chapter 4
Jess had put on a loose silk housecoat and was swishing around the house after Dave left, feeling mighty pleased with herself. She had been in California only a couple of days and she had done something she had often thought about back in Omaha but had never had the freedom to achieve. She had succeeded in getting an adult to fuck her!
She was sitting purring at the thought when the front doorbell rang. She pulled the housecoat around her and answered it to a tall, skinny boy with lustrous eyes.
"Mrs. Porter?" he inquired.
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Porter is out and I'm only a visitor here."
"Oh," the boy said, sweeping his eyes over her. "I'm Trevor, the new paper boy. Jake has had an accident and I'm standing in for him. He normally collects the paper money today."
"I'm afraid I don't know anything about that, but Mrs. Porter will be home soon, or maybe you could call tomorrow."
"I'll leave it till tomorrow. Where are you visiting from?"
"Omaha, Nebraska… I've only been here a couple of days or so."
Trevor looked at her tits carefully with the twin points of her nipples straining at the thin material of her housecoat.
"Maybe I could show you around?" Trevor ventured. "I know this city pretty well. We could have some fun together."
Jess looked him up and down for a moment and a vision of Dave's cock came to her mind. She thought of his cum still swirling around in her cunt.
"Well, Trevor, it's nice of you to offer to show me around, but I prefer older men. I'll tell Mrs. Porter you'll call tomorrow."
Older men, she thought to herself after she had shut the door. The guys she had fucked with in Omaha had all been within a year or two of Trevor's age, but since she had been in California and seen the effect she had on her uncle, and that afternoon on Dave, she realized how much more exciting older men… married men… were than teenaged boys. She pressed her hand to her throbbing pussy. Life here was very exciting and the people were very exciting, too.
When Cass arrived home late in the afternoon, obviously very merry from the lunch she had been to in Beverly Hills and the wine she had drunk, she looked at Jess with a lascivious eye.