"Oh, Jake!" squealed the excited girl as she fucked back at him for all she was worth. "We're really fuckin', honey! We're really fuckin'!"
"I know! I know!" he panted, thrusting his rod harder and deeper into her hot juicy little slit. "I ain't never felt anything so shittin' good!"
"Don't ever top," she sobbed. "Just keep fuckin' me forever!"
On and on they humped, neither of them able to comprehend the intense joy they were feeling. The wild ecstasy was so overwhelming that they couldn't fully understand what was happening to them. With every thrust, this newfound ecstasy was building and building.
"Oh, honey!" she shrieked as his driving prick slowly turned her writhing body into a pool of molten lust. "I can't believe it! I can't believe it!"
"You better believe it," he panted, "'cause we're really fuckin'."
"I know! I know!" she cried outs writhing her frothy slit up tighter around the base of his plunging shaft.
Driving into her with long sweeping strokes, the top ridge of his stiff young cock was streaking against her hard tingly clitty, sending delicious sparks streaking to every screaming nerve in her little body. The wild ecstasy was almost more than she could tolerate, yet she wanted more and more and more.
Peter was still frantically stroking his excited rod as he watched his brother's stiff tool zipping in and out between Betty's hot dripping silt. He could see that the juicy little redhead was almost out of her mind as she squealed, thrashed and bucked under Jake's wild assault. God, how Peter wished it were his cock flying in and out of that slippery cunt. The entire length of his brother's shaft was coated with thick slippery juices that were flowing out of Betty's cock-squeezing little sift. Peter could see the young girl's hot pink cuntlips sucking and grasping at the sensitive flesh of his brother's prick, and could vicariously feel them squeezing against his own tingling boner.
"Fuck, honey, fuck!" shrieked Betty, the intense ecstasy building up and up in her steaming loins. "Fuck me harder, honey! Don't ever stop!" Unaware of what he was doing, Jake raised his hips a bit, and his boner set up a friction against her clitty that was unbelievable. It was sawing so deliciously against her hard little joy-button that it almost blew the little inexperienced girl's mind.
"Oh, honey!" she squealed. "Oh, my God! Eeeeebeaaaaaagghhhh!"
"Am I hurting you?" asked Jake, suddenly stopping.
"No! No! Don't stop!" she shrieked. "Just keep fuckin'!"
God, how Jake was enjoying his first piece of ass. In his widest dreams, he'd never imagined that fucking a girl could feel this good.
"That's it, Jake!" squealed Betty, clutching his naked body tighter in her arms. "Fuck me good, honey! Fuck me good!"
The unbelievable pleasure was so intense that little Betty felt like her body was going to explode. She was so carried away by her wild passions that the teen didn't even realize the shrill screams she was hearing were coming from her own throat.
Suddenly, and without warning, she felt his hot jizz gushing up into her belly. The strange feel of his sperm juice spewing out against the slippery walls of her cunt triggered her very first cock-induced orgasm.
"Oh, shit, I'm coming!" she squealed, her naked little legs waving crazily in the air. "I'm coming, honey! I'm coming all over your beautiful pick! God, I'm coming! Commmmmhiiinnnnnggggg!"
Clutching him tightly in her arms, she was floating on a cloud of ecstasy as his young cock continued pumping her cock-squeezing cunt full of cum.
"Oh, Jake," she whispered, covering his lips with her hot open mouth while she sucked passionately on his tongue. "That was so fuckin' good."
Unable to stand it any longer, Peter jumped up and pulled his brother off of the girl's naked body.
"Hi, guy," Betty giggled when she saw Peter suddenly crawl up between her legs. "What do you have in mind?"
"I'm gonna fuck you," he panted, guiding his throbbing cock toward her sperm-drenched fuckhole.
"That's what I had in mind, too," she giggled. "Just fuck the shit out of me."
Placing the head of his prick between her cum-soaked pussy lips, Peter lunged forward, driving the length of his hard rod deep into her scalding cunt.
"Oooooooh, Peter," she whimpered when he began drifting his hard prick in and out. "I think fucking's the neatest thing in the world."
CHAPTER THREE
When Peter finished fucking the girl, the two boys hurried home to milk the cows, leaving little Betty alone by the creek. Being a warm afternoon, she just sprawled out on the grass without bothering to put her clothes back on. The sun felt good on her naked body as she lay on her back with the twins' thick slippery cum oozing out from between her legs. She'd had her two first fucks, and was wishing far more. Her little twat was itching to be fucked again as she lay there thinking about the fun she'd just had with the two boys.
Hearing a rustling in the brush, she opened her eyes and saw Mr. Trotter, the school principal peering at her from behind a clump of bushes.
"What the hell are you doing?" she gasped struggling to a sitting position, trying to hide her cunt and tits with her hands.
"Just taking a walk," he grinned with an evil smile.
"Then keep walking," snapped Betty. "I ain't got no clothes on."
"I can see that," he chuckled. "And I saw the good time you gave those Larson brothers."
"You creepy sneak!" she screamed at him. "Now don't talk like that to me," the man cackled. "I'm your school principal."
"So what?" the girl sneered. "I ain't in school now, so get the hell out of here."
"I'd sure hate to tell your pa what I saw you doing with those two boys," he grinned, ignoring her shouts.
"You wouldn't!" she gasped.
"I might," he continued. "And I'm sure your pa would be mighty upset about it."
Betty knew what would happen if her stem father ever found out she was fucking around. He'd skin her alive, and then start the rough stuff. He was a strong disciplinarian who certainly wouldn't stand for his daughter screwing around with boys.
"Please don't tell him," she begged in a more polite tone of voice. "He'd kill me."
"I know he would," he said with an evil grin as he stepped out from behind the bushes.
Suddenly embarrassed by her nakedness, the little girl reached for her clothes.
"Don't get dressed," he snapped, staring down between her plump little legs at her pink slit.
"That's a cute little pussy."
Ignoring him, she started to grab her panties.
"I asked you not to put your clothes on," he snapped, excitedly watching the boys' stringy cum oozing out of her dripping cunt. "I'm sure you don't want me to tell your pa about this."
"Did you follow us down here?" she asked, dropping her panties back on the grass.
"Yes."
"Why?"
"Because," he said with his evil grin. "I suspected that you kids were up to some hanky-panky."
"Now that you've found out, will you leave me alone?" she sighed.
"Maybe," he said. "That depends on you."
"What do you want?" she asked, afraid the old bastard would tell her father.
"I want you to suck my cock," he grinned, excitedly licking his dry thin lips.
Betty just stared at him with a shocked expression on her face. Old man Trotter was a gaunt bald-headed man in his fifties who'd never once smiled in the classroom. He was so dried up in his appearance that Betty had never thought of him as ever having a cock, much less wanting to be sucked off.