Smiling to herself, Linda was so happy to have lost her cherry, and now she was going to try for a man-sized cock. She now realized that a hard dick could give a lot more pleasure than pain.
CHAPTER FIVE
The following Friday, Scott called Linda at the drive-in and asked her if she would like to go up to his parents' cabin with him for the weekend.
"Will your folks be there?" she asked. "No," he said. "Just us and Joan and Randy." Now that she'd lost her cherry, Linda was anxious to be alone with Scott so she could surprise him with a hot fuck, but she knew her mother wouldn't let her go without his parents being there.
"Gee, honey," she sighed. "I'd love it, but Mom wouldn't let me go alone with you."
"Tell her they'll be there," he laughed. "A white lie never hurt anyone."
"Gee," she hesitated. "I dunno."
"Please?" he begged.
"Well," she sighed, thinking about Scott's nice big cock. "I'll see what I can do."
"Good," he said. "We're leaving around ten o'clock in the morning."
Her mother's office was only a few blocks from the drive-in where Linda worked, and when she got off at two o'clock, she decided to walk over and talk to her mom about the weekend. She'd never been to her mother's office before, and was a bit embarrassed to be showing up in her short-skirted uniform, but it was necessary that she speak to her in person and not on the telephone. Entering the reception room, she asked for her mother.
"Della Conway is Mr. Morgan's secretary," the receptionist smiled. "His office is at the end of the hall."
Linda found the door with his name on it and walked in. She was rather surprised at the lavish furnishing, but was disappointed not to find her mother at the desk. While she was waiting, a man stepped out from his private office. He was in his forties with the most handsome face Linda had ever seen in her life.
"Hello," he smiled, his warm brown eyes boldly taking in the beauty of the girl's bare legs beneath the extremely short skirt of her uniform. "May I help you?"
"Yes," she stammered. "I'm looking for Della Conway."
"I'm sorry," he smiled. "She's gone for the afternoon. Is there anything I can do for you?"
"I'm Linda Conway, her daughter," sighed the girl. "Do you know where she is? It's very important that I talk to her."
"Well," the handsome man replied. "She's taking notes at a meeting of our clients. I'm not certain where the meeting is being held, but she should be calling in shortly, if you'd care to wait."
"Thank you," Linda smiled, starting to sit down.
"Why don't you come into my office," he suggested. "It's much more comfortable."
Though married, Earl Morgan was crazy about girls, and looking at Linda, he decided that if she were anything like her hot-cunted mother, the girl should be the wildest lay in town.
Seated on a sofa across from his desk, the cute blonde's bare upper thighs were blatantly exposed to Earl Morgan beneath her short skirt. She was a bit embarrassed at the bold way he stared at her legs, but there was something extremely exciting about it. There was a handsome arrogance about the expression on his face that told her he took what he wanted, when he wanted it. No man had ever attracted her so strongly, and she found herself almost wishing that he'd walk over and rape her.
"You have very pretty legs," he spoke in a deep firm tone. "I enjoy looking at pretty legs."
"Thank you," she blushed.
"Your mother has very pretty legs, too," he continued.
"Yes, I know," she stammered.
Their conversation was interrupted by the phone, and when he'd talked for a few moments, he held the phone out to Linda.
"It's your mother," he smiled. "She's not coming back to the office this afternoon."
"Hi, Mom," she said, taking the phone.
"Linda," gasped her mother. "What are you doing at the office?"
"I wanted to talk to you," she answered. "What about?"
"I wondered if I could go up to the cabin with Scott for the weekend," she explained.
"Are his parents going to be there?"
"Yes," Linda lied.
"I guess it will be all right then," she said.
"Thanks, Mom," beamed the girl. "See you later."
While Linda was standing there talking to her mother, Earl Morgan was casually studying her cute figure, his cock stirring restlessly in his pants. This was the sweetest, freshest teen he'd ever seen, and there was something in her eyes that told him she could be had.
When she hung up he walked over and faced her, resting his hands gently on her shoulders. The feel of his hands against her shoulders and the fire burning in his eyes sent a wet warmness flowing throughout her entire body. When he drew her toward him, Linda obediently offered him her softly parted lips. The girl felt faint with excitement as his tongue drilled hotly into her mouth. She could feel his stiff rod pounding against her belly through his pants as he held her close to him.
"You know I'm going to fuck you, don't you?" he whispered.
"Yes," she answered in a soft voice. "I know you are."
"I'm going to fuck you deep and hard," he panted in a hoarse voice. "I'm going to grind my hard cock all around in your sweet cunt, and then I'm going to shoot your belly full of hot, creamy cum."
Linda shivered deliciously at his words, excited by his use of such obscene, yet vivid language. Although it shocked her, the words excited her to a new height of passion. The lewd and forbidden nature of his language acted like a powerful stimulant to the aroused teenager, adding flames to the fire that was already raging in her aroused cunt.
"What are we going to do?" he teased, slowly unbuttoning the front of her blouse, fully aware that she wasn't wearing a bra.
"We're gonna fuck," she giggled, strangely excited by using the forbidden word.
"What am I gonna fuck?" he continued as he removed her blouse.
"My hot cunt," she whispered, naughtily grinding her hips around in front of him.
After taking off her short skirt, he picked Linda up in his arms and carried her over to the soft plush couch. Spread out on the sofa, completely naked except for her brief bikini panties, Linda stared up at the man as he slowly disrobed. She had met this handsome man only minutes ago and now she was dying for him to stuff his hard cock up between her legs.
When he finally dropped his shorts, Linda was more than pleased with the rigidity of his thick pole.
Lying down beside the teenager, he drew her into his arms, pressing his face into the deep valley between her big firm boobs. Linda felt the warm wetness of his tongue tasting the soft flesh of her sweet body. Thinking about having his blood-swollen cock stuffed up deep in her cunt, she felt a sudden gush of hot wetness between her legs.
His mouth was moving all over her creamy smooth tits, working ever closer to the teen's hard, swollen nipple.
"Oooooh, yes," she whispered when he hungrily sucked one of her quivering tittie-buds into his mouth.
Throwing her head back, Linda's long blonde hair splayed across the cushions as she closed her eyes, letting the incredible sensations from his sucking lips flow all through her quivering body. As he teased the girl's nipples with his lips and tongue, he dropped his free, hand between her knees and let it creep slowly up her inner thighs. The delicious sound of his sucking lips on her juicy nipple filled the room as his fingers continued their teasing journey up over the soft flesh of her upper legs.
She could feel a trickle of warm moisture spilling into her wet panties from her smoldering pussy as his wandering fingers drew closer to the teen's aroused twat. The squirming blonde could hardly wait, for his probing fingers to reach their ultimate goal.
"Ooooh, Mr. Morgan," she whispered, feeling his fingers move over her mound beneath the wetness of her panties.