"Just wondering," she purred as she rubbed her tits against him. "Just wondering how long it takes you to get ready for another good, juicy screw."
She shook her body against him, rubbing her tits tauntingly over his face while she inched for his swelling cock. She began pumping him rapidly, her pussy already trembling again in anticipation. This time she would get his meat in her cunt. She tingled all over as she played with his balls and cock. He was going to fuck her! Colin had already sucked her pussy and now he was going to fuck her! After weeks and weeks of frustration, she was getting him! Julie shivered wildly, her cunt glowing and pulsing in wild elation.
The young coach fingered into her pussy and rubbed at her clit until he had her gasping and panting with insane pleasure. He turned her onto her back and climbed over her, planting his cock against the quivering lips of her pussy. She smiled up at him dreamily as he tensed his body. She glowed all over with a sudden exhilaration as he drove his cock into her cunt and began to pump slowly and sensuously. His hands cupped her ass, holding tightly about her firm buttocks while he embraced her, letting her tits run deliriously over his chest.
"Oooooooeeee!" she gasped breathlessly. "Fuck me, dearest! Fuck me, my darling! Ooooooeeeee!"
Her complete, delirious happiness was too much for the coach. Colin's cock responded to her urging, went crazy from the way her pussy. clamped over it and pulsed along its shaft. His charge came boiling up rapidly, as rapidly as her own surging passion. She was so sweet, so soft, so absolutely beautiful. He looked down at her glowing face. He looked into her dreamy eyes. He looked at the luscious body into which his cock was buried.
"Ohhhh, sweet angel!" he panted. "You're too beautiful! You are too lovely to believe!"
"Believe it!" she called back to him. "I want you! I want your cock to explode all through me! Believe it, sweetheart!"
"Uhhhh!" he began to pant as his lust took control of his tender feelings for her. "Uhhhh! Uhhhhh!"
He began fucking her roughly, violently. His cock lunged and tore, angrily at her soft pussy. He groped over her body, pulling at her tits, grasping at her ass. He balled her thoroughly while his charge came roaring up the length of his cock.
"Ohhhhh!" he gasped. "I can't hold this charge back! Ohhhh! Here it all comes!"
"Mmmmmmmm!" she murmured as his hot charge sent her into the passionate throes of orgasm. "Ooooaeeeee! Ride me! Fuck me!"
He fucked her. He kept fucking her! He blew a heavy wad of cum into her, then kept pumping his cock at her long after it was completely drained. Then he slowly began to kiss and fondle her glowing, shimmering body. Julie lay beneath him, basking in the adoration of his hands, the devotion of his lips. Her pussy kept closing on his cock in short, taunting spasms. She sighed deeply and closed her eyes. They both dozed.
They would probably have fallen into a deep sleep had it not been for the doorbell. Julie pulled Colin back as he began rising from the bed.
"Let them go away," she urged. "We don't need them."
"Whoever it is," he replied, "they might be back later. While we're resting I might as well see what they want. Later an, I don't want any interruptions."
She laughed as she watched him slip into a robe and walk out of the bedroom. She heard him open the door, then heard the angry tones of a vaguely familiar voice.
"You Colin Ramsey?" the man asked. "You have her here now? Where is she? You been fucking her this afternoon?"
"Who?" the coach asked in amazement. He felt the immediate impulse to stop this man who was walking toward the bedroom. No way was he going to allow a stranger to walk in on Julie in his bed. He grabbed the stranger by the arm and pulled him back.
"Who the hell are you, anyway?" the coach asked.
"Lu Ellen's father!" the gruff reply came. "It's my daughter you've been having up here for a fucking session every afternoon."
Julie got out of bed. She fought to recognize the familiar voice. She did not recall ever meeting Lu Ellen's father. Still she knew she had heard that voice before. No matter, she decided, who he was or where she had met him. She still had to protect Colin. She had to look after her man!
Julie grabbed one of Colin's shirts from the closet and clipped it about her shoulders. She didn't button it. She pulled it around her enough to cover her. Then she stepped out to the living room where the two men faced each other angrily, at the point of physical violence.
"The hell I have!" Colin had snorted. "I don't know who's been feeding you that line, but you'd better get the hell out of here before I forget to feel sorry for you."
"You calling my daughter a liar?" the man mapped, his face red and enraged.
"Will you two try to keep it a little quieter," Julie called from the doorway.
They both whirled and froze as they looked at her. Julie stood radiantly beautiful as the light framed her in the doorway. She smiled softly, then realized where she had seen Watkins. She stiffened in surprise a moment, then forced an even warmer smile. She looked at the brunette's father softly, compassionately.
"Hello Al," she purred. "I think you've gotten some line of bull handed you. Colin couldn't possibly have been entertaining any one up here. I haven't seen any, at least not any afternoon for the past seven or eight weeks."
She waited for him to slowly realize where he had seen her before, waited for one night in a city hotel to come to his mind, then went on with her little speech.
"Maybe," she continued icily, "Lu Ellen and her mother went into the city. I think there is a bar where they might get a broad, liberal education. Don't you agree?"
She turned and went back into the bedroom. Outside she heard stammered apologies to Colin, heard Al Watkins make an embarrassed exit. She was propped up on the pillows when Colin came back into the room. The coach eyed her suspiciously as he strode across to the bed.
"What was that, all about?" he demanded. "Where did you meet that man?"
"One of the girls at school has been bragging about fucking you," Julie explained. "That was her father."
"I know that, damn it!" Colin snapped. "I figured that out for myself. Where the hell did you know him?"
"I saw him one night," Julie lied. "I saw him at a bar in town. The bastard was trying to score with every woman in the place. He finally had to settle for a hooker who came in off the street. I thought I recognized that voice. Heaven knows, he was ranting just as noisily that night at the bar."
She prayed that he believed her. She smiled up at him innocently and opened her arms for him to join her in the bed for another good, lusty fuck. She was going to have to play everything carefully with Colin, very cautiously. She still had a hell of a lot of fucking to catch up on with this luscious man.
Julie didn't want to frighten him off until she had gotten complete satisfaction from him.
CHAPTER TWELVE
"Oooooeeee!" Lu Ellen cried out in delight. "Mmmmmmm! Fuck me! Ohhhh, yes! Fuck me!"
Her slender body was pulsing about the bed as Roger Thornton kept digging his cock into her trembling pussy. He held her ass in one hand while his other groped about her heaving, bobbing young tits.
"Keep it slow and easy," Clint Reardon advised from beside the bed. "Remember the instructions. Keep yourself under control until she gets there."
"Ohhhh, but that's not so easy," Roger complained. "Damn, Lu Ellen has a sweet cunt! My old pecker is going crazy in then. I want to blow it all into her so bad I can taste it!"
"Steady!" Clint reminded him. "Hold it back until she's begging for it. Make her beg!"
Roger slipped a finger into the brunette's ass and pressed the tip against her bum. The girl shuddered at his touch, then gasped as he pushed his finger into her ass. She wrapped her legs tighter about his body, her pussy beginning to throb and pulse with the approach of her orgasm. She gasped and moaned beneath him. She writhed and twisted as he fucked. her.