He jumped up, his pants bulging at the crotch. The kids all howled with laughter.
But his sexual experience served him well. He no longer avoided pretty girls. Now when they caught him staring at their tits, he merely looked into their eyes with one eyebrow raised. The girls would blush and turn away. Then Danny would continue looking at their tits.
"You seem different," Beth told him one night at a party. "You used to be so shy."
"Really?" Danny said coolly. "I'm still shy, you know."
"You don't act like it," Beth said.
"Oh, but I am," Danny replied. "For instance, I'd love to take you into a bedroom and fuck you. But I'm much too shy to tell you that."
Danny smiled. He loved the way Beth was awe-struck. She didn't know if he was kidding or not. She almost laughed. But she couldn't laugh very well with her jaw hanging open. Her cheeks flushed a deep red. Finally, she giggled and hurried away from him.
The party was at Billy's house. His parents were out, and things were getting wild. Beer and wine flowed freely.
After Danny had teased Beth about his being shy, he grew more and more interested in her. She was very pretty. Her blonde hair and blue eyes made her look like a movie star. And her body was spectacular. Her tits were huge. It was hard to believe she didn't wear a bra. But the way her tits bounced freely as she walked proved that no bra held them.
Beth was short and compact. But her legs were long and shapely. Her hips and ass were trim, full and perfectly formed.
Danny wanted to talk to her again. But every time he headed her way, she gave him the slip. She was embarrassed by his teasing! If Danny caught her eye, even from all the way across the room, she would blush.
But now that Danny knew what joy was to be found in a chick's body, he pursued Beth eagerly. He made a game of it. He waited until she seemed settled in one spot, talking to someone or nibbling potato chips. Then he would start toward her. She would see him coming – she was watching out for him – and than she would circle through the crowd of kids to avoid him.
Danny stopped to reconnoiter her movements. Chuck passed him a beer, and Danny took it.
"Did you hear about old lady Chase?" Chuck asked him.
"Who?" Danny asked distractedly as he scanned the room for Beth.
"You know, old lady Chase," Chuck said. "Those millionaires who started the museum. You know. Chase Park and Chase Stadium and all that."
"Yeah?" Danny asked, still not interested.
"Well, old lady Chase is in town," Chuck explained. "She's living in the carriage house behind the museum and driving around in a Rolls-Royce."
Chuck's last words set Danny back on his heels. That was the old lady he fucked! And she was still in town! Danny hadn't expected to see her again. It just didn't seem possible that a woman like that could live anywhere near Rocky Creek. Suddenly his lust knew no bounds. He felt like rushing right over to the museum and knocking on her door.
He was ready to put down his bottle of beer and go find Mrs. Chase when he caught sight of Beth again. Beth sat on a couch on the other side of the room. She hadn't seen him, though. This would be a good time to corner her, Danny thought.
So he wended his way through the mob of dancing and drinking kids.
Popping out of the swarm of dancing teenagers, Danny dropped onto the couch beside her.
"Oh, hello," he said. "What a coincidence meting you here on the couch."
Danny sat very close to Beth and crossed his legs, dangling a foot in front of the girl. It wouldn't be easy for her to get up.
"Well, if it isn't shy Danny," Beth said with a twinkle in her eye.
"You know," he said, "I think you could help me get over my shyness."
"How could I do that?"
"Well, you could start by kissing me."
"But you know how boys are," Beth teased. "If I kiss you, you'll want to feel me up. Then if I let you feel me up, goodness knows what you'll want to do next."
What a terrific chick, Danny thought. She could tease him as well as he could tease her. She was getting him very excited!
But this was where Danny usually fell apart. Normally, he would begin to stammer, blush, and start talking about his stamp collections. But that was the way he acted in his virgin days. Now that he'd been introduced to the world of fucking, he wasn't so easily embarrassed.
"Yeah, I would want to feel you up," he said as he looked down at Beth's big tits. "I'd love to take your tits into my hands and squeeze them!"
Danny watched Beth's face carefully. He didn't want to scare her away. But if his words could excite her as her words had excited him, he would have a chance to grab her tits.
Beth looked shocked, but not scared. Her mouth opened slightly, and she peered deeply into Danny's eyes. She was at a loss.
Danny pressed his advantage. "Wouldn't you like to have me feel you up? Wouldn't it feel good?"
Beth's eyelids drooped and her mouth opened a bit more. She looked like a girl in heat.
Danny began to hope for the best. He leaned toward the girl. She didn't back away. When their mouths met, Beth let Danny's tongue slip in.
Their tongues began wiggling together. At first lightly, then more eagerly, they kissed and hugged. They breathed hard as their passions soared.
Danny's hand itched to grab one of Beth's big tits. But he didn't think she would let him handle her tits right there in the living room. So he continued kissing her with all his soul. Once she was panting with lust, he would invite her into a bedroom with him.
As they kissed, Beth shoved one tit against Danny's chest. He felt its warm bulk and the stiff bump of her nipple.
Danny put his hand on her thigh. Even through the thickness of denim he could feel how firm her thigh was. He knew how it would feel to have her thighs holding his naked hips.
Sliding his hand nearer to her crotch, Danny felt the temperature rise. Her cunt must be burning!
"Let's go somewhere else," Danny said. "Some place private."
He sensed her reluctance to go with him. But Danny wasn't easily put off. He rose from the couch and took Beth's hand. He pulled her to her feet as though he knew she would gladly follow. His strategy worked – Beth let him lead her to the rear of the house where the bedrooms were.
The first door opened onto a dark room. But before they entered, voices flooded forth, telling them to go away.
The next room was empty. They went in and closed the door. The double bed seemed to fill the room with excitement, with the promise of pleasure.
Before Beth could change her mind, Danny grabbed her. Holding her tightly, he kissed her again. And she kissed him back eagerly.
Without taking his mouth from hers or loosening his embrace on her soft body, Danny toppled them onto the bed. As they bounced, Beth's tits shook against Danny's chest.
He kissed her for a long time. Only when her chest was heaving with desperate breathing did he reach for her tits.
Slowly, Danny's fingers crept over one huge mound of soft tit-flesh.
"Mmmmm!" Beth moaned.
Danny found her tit too big to contain in his hand. Even with his fingers outstretched he couldn't completely cover her swelling tit.
Beth's tits were much firmer than Mrs. Chase's had been. But they had a soft, pliant firmness. As Danny squeezed her tit, his fingers sank into it. Tit flesh bulged between his fingers.
Continuing to lick Beth's tongue, Danny moved his hand from one tit to the other. He stretched his hand over it, then took her nipple between his fingers. Then he put his hand under her tit and lifted it, marveling at its great weight.
"Your tits feel nice!" Danny whispered. "I love them."