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Her fingers clawed at his back, leaving bloody tracks. Her hips wiggled and shoved down around his cock in wanton invitation for him to fuck her even harder than he was doing. And her legs tried to pull him powerfully into her cunt. Her entire body had transformed into one giant raw nerve begging for all the cock he could give.

"I can't stand it any longer, love. I gotta really fuck you now. My cock's going to pop if I don't. You've made my balls feel like a Goddamn pressure cooker."

He slammed powerfully into her. His crotch ground forcefully into hers. Her dark bush mingled with his as his hips rotated. He tried to drive the spike of his cock as deep into her willing cunt as possible. Not satisfied, lie shoved down with his knees and lifted her off her ass using only the cock buried inside her cunt.

She screamed and came. He'd penetrated her virgin-tight cunt as deeply as any man ever could. His cock had bounced off the softly padded neck of her deeply hidden cervix.

"Aaaaieeeee! It… it's alive inside me! Your cock, it's nice!"

Her entire body shivered and shook with orgasm. He held on to her, his hands under her armpits, palms resting on the tops of his shoulders. This was the only way he could get enough leverage to drive his cock all the way up into her juicy, tight, hot cunt.

The sleeping bag kept his ass from going too far up into the air. He had to use every available trick to keep himself inside her slippery pussy and to give them both the maximum pleasure from the fucking.

"Hang on, doll. I don't know how much more of your superheated twat I can take. My balls are about ready to explode."

"Fuck me harder," she moaned over and over. "Fuck me good!"

He was certain she was totally lost in lust. Her eyes were closed and the mask of fucking had settled over her face. She was lost to everything but his cock reaming out her cunt. He kept his body low in the sleeping bag to make certain his hairless chest was stimulating her boobs.

She gasped as he drove forward again. Their bodies were drenched with sweat. This lubricated their skin enough to let him slide across her tits. His chest pulled and stimulated her nipples. Her marshmallowy tits had been crushed flat since the fucking began but had been pushing her passions to ever higher levels by the motion against her rock-hard nipples.

This was all it took to get her off again. She sobbed, whimpered a little and then screeched out her lust.

His hot breath came into her face as he strained to fuck her even harder. Dimly, she appreciated this. But she was too lost in her own emotions to really do much about it. She felt his prick sailing in and out of her cunt. Trying to grip his cock with her youthful stomach muscles had failed.

Her own body had betrayed her. The flood of her cunt juices had made his prick simply too slick to hang on to for long. But she didn't stop trying. She was able to feel every contour of his cock when it was in her twat.

The big blue vein an the top pulsed and throbbed with life. The wrinkly skin rubbing her soft pussy walls as he pulled out made her feel as if he were pulling her guts out of her cunt hole with every downward stroke.

She loved it. She climaxed again.

This time, her entire cunt convulsively smashed down on the man's buried cock. He couldn't even free himself from the powerful contractions until her come had passed.

The squeezing on his cock was the last straw. It was all he needed, for his balls to erupt like a volcano. His white jism blew into her cunt and whitewashed her cunt walls.

CHAPTER TEN

Resting after another strenuous fucking, Joe managed to get his weight off Ginnie's chest. She heaved a big sigh of relief. It was great having him over her like that, when they were fucking, but while they rested, it was a big drag.

"You know all the tricks, Joe," she told him. "How long did you have to practice to get to know all this stuff?"

"I started earlier than you did. But you're learning faster than any other chick I ever saw. If you, keep up the pace, you'll outdistance me and leave me far behind."

"I doubt that. I like your cock inside my cunt too much to leave you behind for long."

"Thanks," he said. "But you'll find out there are other studs just itching to get into your pants and fuck you."

"But I don't want them. I want you." She snuggled closer. He felt her hand stroking across his chest and down his belly. The tight slabs of muscle were quickly left behind in preference for a nice grip on his limp cock.

"That's what you say now. Just wait till you find out how Frank and Ron and some of the others screw. You might prefer them to me."

"How do you know how they fuck?"

"Listen. To talk and I overhear. Phyllis seems to think Frank is one hell of a stud. Did you know that he fucked ber this afternoon on top of Needle Rock?"

"That pointy spire of rook that looks like a… a cock?"

He laughed at her. In spite of her new found sophistication, she still hesitated in actually calling a cock a cock.

"Yep. He took her up there and they really got it on. Guess some of the others were watching and they worried they might erode the tip of the peak off."

"I guess that's only to be expected. Knocking a piece off isn't good conservation."

He looked at her in the darkness for a moment, then laughed. "You're learning, Ginnie, you really are. I wouldn't have thought you could come up with a joke like that and not be embarrassed."

"Oh, you! You're saying that so you won't have to fuck me again. I want this all nice and stiff and ready to use." She pulled on his slippery cock. The limp prick was still wet from her cunt juices and his own jism.

"I… hey, that's Phyllis coming back. She'd better not catch me here with you. Bad for discipline, you know."

Joe started slithering from the sleeping bag. Ginnie held onto his cock until he yelped, "Stop that. I've got to go!"

"Not without me!"

"Then hurry, dammit! Phyllis is almost here!"

He lifted the back wall of the tent and slipped under it, bare ass naked. Without thinking of what she was doing or what anyone would say if they saw her, Ginnie followed. Outside the canvas wall, they heard Phyllis blundering around in the dark, swearing to herself. Finally, the sound of a zipper on her sleeping bag and they figured she was safely asleep.

"What now?" Ginnie asked her naked professor. The man looked at her, his cock beginning to feel pangs of lust again. She stood proud and naked in the moonlight. The silver beams bathed her in a light that was totally erotic. Every line of her body cast a tiny shadow. Her nipples were dull red cherries perched high atop her snowy white tits, now turned silver by the light.

The dark bush nestled between her legs seemed to pull at his cock like a magnet attracts iron. He knew he was going to have to fuck her again. There was no way out of it, as if he wanted to avoid it!

"Into the woods. We can whatever we want there. Without waking anyone up, of course."

He waited until the girl started for the dark forest. He watched her silvery ass wiggle and twitch. He wondered how much of it was just for him and how much was her natural self coming out after all those years of harsh suppression.

It didn't matter. All he cared about was fucking that lovely little ass again. His cock was jerking painfully, telling him it wanted to sink deep into a cunt or asshole or sucking mouth.

"This is fun, running around without any clothes on," she called to the professor. "I feel like a wood nymph or something."

"A numpho is closer to it," he said. He made a grab for her but she avoided his grasping hands.

"Nope. Not that easy. You're going to have to catch me." She bent and quickly kissed the tip of his half-erect prick, then raced off deeper into the forest.

He cursed and got to his feet. He took off after her, his cock bouncing painfully in front of his groin. The girl was laughing and dodging and making him harder and harder as he grabbed repeatedly for her.