Brad Logan The hot and horny schoolgirls
CHAPTER ONE
It was all set. Dave's family was moving across town and he would be going to John Paul Jones High. He would keep the good friends he'd made at Hector High, and be would make a bunch of new friends.
But be didn't know what to do about Sally, his girl friend. He liked her well enough. But she wouldn't fuck him. Dave was going out of his mind with horniness. All summer, Sally and he had been finger-fucking, and he sucked her tits when he got lucky. But, so far, she had refused to let him slip his prick into her cunt.
Naturally, then, Dave was eager to meet some new chicks. And John Paul Jones High was full of them.
So the excitement of moving and going to a new school was mixed with Dave's constant sexual desire.
He called Sally on the phone, telling her that he was definitely moving and changing schools. This news might encourage her to fuck him, Dave thought. He knew she would be jealous of the new chicks he would meet.
"Oh no!" Sally said. "That's terrible. You'll be way over on the other side of town."
"Yeah, I know," Dave said, sounding smug.
"Dave, why don't you come over right now? No one's home!"
Dave's prick stirred in his jeans. Whenever he went to Sally's house while her parents were out, they would go into her room and neck until Dave went wild.
He hopped on his bicycle and headed for Sally's house. It was only five minutes away.
Dave was determined not to promise Sally that he wouldn't go out with other girls. Rather, he would make her as jealous as he could, hoping her jealousy would loosen her thighs.
Sally was waiting on her front porch as Dave came down the street. The sight of her, as always, made his prick jerk. She was very nice to look at. Her blonde hair and freckles made her a teenager's dream. And her big, round tits made her a sexy dream.
"I hate to think of you moving away," she said as they went into the house.
"We'll still be able to see each other on weekends," Dave said.
"But what about the rest of the time?" Sally asked. "I like to see you every day."
"I like seeing you every day too," he said. "But what can I do? My parents bought that house, and…" Sally dropped down onto the couch, and Dave dropped beside her. Being this close to the girl started Dave's passion flowing. But he forced himself to be cool. He tried to think of the other girls he was going to meet at his new school.
"Couldn't you go to Hector High even though you're moving?" she asked.
"It would take too much time every day getting back and forth," Dave said calmly, feeling that Sally was weakening.
"But Dave," she said. "You'll forget about me. You'll be meeting a lot of other girls. They'll be after you, and without me around, you'll probably go out with some of them."
"But what would they have that you don't have?" he asked, his strategy unfolding.
"You know what?" she said. "What if they let you fuck them?"
Dave dropped his arms from their embrace. He let his face contort in a painful expression. Pacing, he readied himself to speak. "Well, Sally. You know how horny I get. It's only natural. I think you're the greatest girl in the world. But, God, if some other girl offers to fuck me… I don't know. I might not be able to resist!"
"I know how hard it is," Sally said. "It's not easy for me either!"
"Then let's do it!" Dave said. "Come on, Sally. It's our last chance."
The strategy was slipping. Dave had planned to keep cool. But, as usual, his horny frenzy was taking over.
Dave noticed that Sally didn't press her lips tightly together as she always had when he begged her to fuck him. Dave's heart beat wildly. There was hope!
"I don't know," Sally said.
Dave could hardly control himself. She had never said that before – she'd always said no.
He took her into his arms again. As he stuck his tongue into her mouth, he realized he should have talked more about the other girls he would meet, and how they would likely fuck him. But he was too horny to talk. Besides, Sally seemed to be on the verge of agreeing to fuck him!
Again he grabbed one of her tits. Kneading and massaging her swollen tit, Dave tried to bring Sally to his level of lust. That wasn't hard. She heated up quite fast, actually. Getting his prick into her cunt was the problem.
Dave moved his tongue around Sally's and kept playing with her tit until he felt her hot breath puffing from her nose. Then he toppled onto the couch, taking her with him.
Sally's long, blonde hair spread out under her head. Her tits spread out slightly as Dave moved his hand over them. Then he slipped his hand under the hem of her blouse and explored her bare tits.
The boy panted with passion. But this was the same old game. He had to get the girl's pants off!
They kissed and intertwined their legs. Dave unbuttoned Sally's blouse. Throwing the sides of her blouse aside, he bared her tits. This was a good sign. Sally usually only let him expose her tits in the dark.
He lifted his face from their kiss. Looking down at the low mounds of titflesh, Dave gasped. He was amazed at the way her tits, usually round and high, had taken on a different shape as she lay on her back.
"You're so beautiful!" he said as he gazed at her pink nipples.
Lowering his face to her tits, Dave opened his mouth. Fastening his mouth to an erect nipple always made Dave dizzy with lust. Now, with both of Sally's luscious tits laid out before him, he was dizzier than ever!
As he sucked one of her tits, he kept his hand over the other, squeezing it between his outstretched fingers.
"Ohhhhh, Dave," Sally moaned. "That feels wonderful!"
She always said that when he sucked her tits. But now Dave thought he heard a new tone in her voice, a more willing-to-let-him-fuck-her tone.
Dave sucked her nipples slowly, with a lot of suction and stiff tonguing. He moved his face from tit to tit. As he stuffed his mouth with her tit-flesh, he let his nose and chin sink into it.
He kept sucking, then moved his mouth up her slender neck, along her jaw to her mouth. Then he quickly pulled off his jersey and smothered Sally's tits with his naked chest. He loved to feel her soft tits flattened against him.
Dave moved his hand down Sally's bare tummy, over the front of her jeans, and over her pubic mound.
He pressed his hand down firmly on her cunt, feeling its gentle slope and the warmth it radiated. From her cunt, his hand moved down one thigh, then down the other.
Sally was wiggling her hips slightly, as she did every time she got hot. It was time to unfasten her jeans! Still tongue-fencing, Dave reached for the button on her jeans and popped it open. He pulled down her zipper, and they both grabbed her jeans to tug them down. With her jeans lowered to just beneath her crotch, Dave slipped his hand under the elastic waistband of her panties.
So far, this was their normal routine. Sally kept her panties on, but pulled them down just enough for Dave to finger her, but not to fuck her. She liked to keep her undies in place, although they offered no barrier to Dave's hand. He wanted to see his fingers sliding up her pussy, though.
Dave wrapped his hand around Sally's fuzzy cuntmound. As her curly cunt-curlies tickled his palm, his fingers touched the tender lips of her pussy.
Sally squeezed her arms tightly around Dave's body as his middle finger parted her cuntlips. She let her thighs spread, opening her cunt for his exploration.
"Mmmmmmm!" she hummed into Dave's mouth as they continued kissing.
Now, with his finger sliding through the wet and slippery folds of her cunt, Dave was blasting off with lust.
He'd gotten a lot of practice during the summer, and he was an expert finger-fucker. Moving along the drooling gash of Sally's cunt, his middle finger crept farther and farther into it. When he was up to the first knuckle in her simmering pussy, he moved his fingertip to her clit. He gave her clit a tickle, then slid his finger back into her cunthole.