"Unnnhhhhhh, Jim, you're fucking me so good!" she moaned, "Ohhhhhh, baby, I'm coming! Whhaahhhh!"
Jim was surprised at the suddenness and the violence of her climax! Her body abruptly started to rock and buck and she was screaming with pleasure and beating her heels on the seat. Her convulsing cunt squeezed and released his cock in a steady hard rhythm. He whined and socked his granite prick into her as deep as he could go.
"Shit, yeah!" he groaned. "That's it! I'm coming. Take my load, Cindy! Aaagghhhhh!"
Cindy got her very first load of cum as his jerking prick jetted the sizzling jizz into her cunt.
The hot jism made her climax even more intense, and she fucked hard at him, her greedy pussy milking his cock of every last drop.
"Squirt it to me, Jim!" she howled. "Cream me good!"
"Awwwwww, baby! Awwwwwww!" he bawled. The lusty teenagers writhed and jerked together for long delicious moments before Jim finally emptied his gushing cock into her tugging pussy hole. Then they rolled apart, sweaty and panting, and looked at each other wonderingly.
"Oh, man, that was fantastic," Jim moaned.
"It sure was," Cindy sighed. "Let's do it again."
"Huh?" he gawked.
"I want to fuck again, Jim," she said eagerly. "Don't you?"
"Sure, baby," he said, "but guys aren't like girls. They have to rest between rounds. Look at this."
He wagged his semi-hard cock at her, and Cindy saw the change. This was something she hadn't known about, but already she was thinking of ways to deal with it. "Okay. Jim," she said, "You rest. I just want to play with your cock some more."
While Jim lay on the seat, Cindy knelt on the floor right beside his handsome cock. She fisted the hairy base of his prick and began pumping the wet warm meat, running her hot little hand up and down the rubbery stalk. Jim sighed happily as he watched her. It was great that Cindy had finally decided to go all the way with him.
"You really get off on that, don't you?" he grinned.
"I sure do," Cindy said without a trace of shyness. "It's fun to play with your cock."
She liked pumping his silky hot prick, feeling the loose skin slip back and forth. There was a hard muscular core that she could feel if she squeezed. And as she pumped his cock in one small hand, she used the other hand to explore his balls. The big fleshy sac crowded the space between his thighs. They radiated heat, and they were covered with wit dark hairs.
Cindy wanted another taste of his cock so she raised the purple head to her mouth, stuck out her small pink tongue, and sucked it all around the gleaming knob. Jim shivered and moaned softly. There was still some thick salty cum on his prick-head, and she eagerly lapped it up, savoring it before swallowing.
"Mmmmmmmm, I really dig the taste of your cock, Jim," she sighed.
"There's gonna be a lot more to taste pretty quick," he said hoarsely.
It was driving him wild to watch the naked little blonde play with his cock and balls. She ran her hot fingers over his sensitive balls, pumped his thick prick in her fist, and licked all over his cock-head with her hot wet, tongue. It wasn't long before Jim felt his balls filling with another steaming thick load of jizz. His tireless young cock spasmed and started to swell.
"Oh, wow, it's growing," Cindy said wonderingly.
"You better believe it!" Jim cried.
Cindy was fascinated with watching his cock mushroom into fullness. The hairy base thickened in her fist and forced her fingers apart, and the purple head swelled into an enormous taut knob. In her other hand she could feel his hairy balls ballooning into big rigid bags. Glistening bubbles of juice started to ooze from his piss-hole.
"Mmmmmmm!" Cindy cried, dipping her head down and lapping up his cream.
She greedily gobbled up the salty hot juice as fast as it bubbled from his piss-hole. When she'd gotten it all, she imitated Mrs. Dolan's trick, drilling her pointed tongue tip right into the cleft of his cock and reaming out more delicious cream. When she'd cleaned out the steaming hole, she popped his whole bulbous cock-head into her mouth and started sucking on it.
"Jesus!" Jim gasped. "Oh, yeah, baby, suck my cock!"
Cindy did all the things she'd seen Mrs. Dolan do, caving in her cheeks and using powerful vacuum pressure to suction more tasty cream from his cock-head. She rolled the hot juice around on her tongue, savoring it, then gulped it down and sucked for more. Jim was getting so excited he was shivering and moaning.
"Wanta fuck you again!" he groaned.
That was just fine with Cindy. "Let's do it like dogs," she said, recalling the Dolans.
"You nut," Jim laughed. "Okay, however you want it."
He made way for Cindy, and she crouched on the meat, her luscious little ass poked high in the air. Jim knelt behind her and lustily wedged the swollen head of his prick into the slick little pit of her cunt. As he plowed his rigid cock deep into her steaming pussy-hole, Cindy responded with a hoarse moan of pleasure.
"Uhhhhhh, yeah, honey! Get into me meee!" she cried.
Jim didn't have to be gentle this time. He found that the harder and faster he fucked her, the more excited she got. She took the deep rough thrusts of his prick with squeals of pleasure, clawing the seat and drenching his cock with floods of molten cunt cream.
"Oooooooo, fuck me, Jim!" she wailed. "Don't ever stop!"
She was hooked on fucking, all right. Now it was just a matter of doing it every single time she had the chance.
CHAPTER FOUR
Cindy wished she hadn't promised to baby-sit for the Dolans again on Saturday night. Waiting for them to come home, all she could think of was how much fun she could be having with Jim. By eleven o'clock, when the Dolans finally showed up, she was so horny, she could have screamed.
"Do you want to stay all night, Cindy?" Mrs. Dolan asked.
"Oh, no, thanks," Cindy said, "I'd better be getting home." There was still a chance that Jim might phone.
"Darling, will you drive her?" Mrs. Dolan said to her husband. "I'm so tired, I want to go right to bed."
"Sure," Terry Dolan said, "Come on, Cindy."
Cindy had never been alone with Mr. Dolan before. It had always been his wife who took her home if she decided not to stay all night. As he backed the car out of the driveway, she glanced at him and couldn't help thinking how attractive he was.
She remembered how he looked naked, and she felt a shiver of longing.
A wicked idea came to her. She wondered if it would be possible to seduce Mr. Dolan. Her mind went into high gear as she started thinking of ways to turn him on. By the time they were halfway to her house, she'd come up with a plan. She waited till just the right moment, then gasped so loud that Terry Dolan stared at her.
"Cindy, is something wrong?" he said.
"Oh, gosh, yes, Mr. Dolan," she cried. "Will you please pull up that little road there? And hurry."
Cindy was familiar with that road. You could hardly see it from the highway, and nobody lived up there any more. Mr. Dolan did as she asked, driving several hundred feet up the road till they were concealed from the highway by trees. He turned to Cindy with an anxious look.
"What's the matter?" he asked.
"Oh, this is so embarrassing," Cindy moaned, "but I've got a bug inside my jeans, and it's driving me crazy. I'm gonna have to find it. I just didn't want everybody on the highway staring at me."
"I understand," Dolan chuckled.
He watched with amusement as Cindy unzipped her jeans and fished around inside them for the imaginary bug. She felt all over but didn't seem to find anything. She even touched the crotch of her panties and felt the moisture and radiating heat of her horny little pussy, then cast Mr. Dolan a despairing look.