"Shit!" he gasped. "Ohhh, Goddamn! Here it comes! Ohhh, woww! Awwww! Uhh! Ahhhhh!" His cum squirted. He could feel long hot ropes of cum shoot through the center of his cock, could feel his balls contracting, could feel Jade's hot throat choking and swallowing round his fucking prick.
Jade's eyes were closed. Her face looked almost blue and all puffed up. The muscles of her jaws and face stood out. Her mouth looked completely stuffed. Her lips were stretched to the limit around Lonnie's fucking cock.
Lonnie hugged her head. He fucked hard, banging his hips at her face, fucking his jizz down her throat. His orgasm had taken him over. He tried to hold back, tried to be gentler with Jade, but his hips moved spontaneously, fucking the girl's mouth with abandon.
"Ohhh, mannn!" Lonnie cried. "Oh, Jesus!" It felt good, so very good. Lonnie had never fucked anything but his hand, his pillow, the bedsheets, and a paper centerfold. Jade's mouth was hot and slippery. Her throat was tight, tightening more each time she swallowed. Even her choking was good, the way her spasms massaged his cock.
Lonnie fired a few last spurts of jism down Jade's throat then pushed her away. He staggered backwards and collapsed across the bed. The furry bedspread felt good on his bare back and ass. He panted, feeling now weak, his strength of moments ago drained, shot down Jade's throat.
Jade sat on the red carpet, the beads of sweat on her flushed face shiny in the sunlight. Her long hair was mussed, half of it hanging over her left tit. Juice dripped from her chin – spit and cum. Her tits rose and fell quickly. Her tits jiggled. She looked like the defeated opponent in a wrestling match.
"Whew!" she said. She wiped off her chin with her hand. "You're a wild-man when you get going."
"Guess I got carried away," Lonnie said. He was propped up on his elbows, looking at her. "Sorry, Jade."
Jade struggled to her feet. She grinned. "No need to be sorry. I like my men with a little spunk in them. I was waiting for you to start feeling yours."
Lonnie sat on the edge of the bed. He looked down at his prick. His cock was soft at last. His prick hung there over the edge of the pink spreaded bed, dangling down between his legs. He had a big cock even soft. His prick was as long soft as when hard. Jade looked at Lonnie's prick. "Soft?"
"Soft," Lonnie said. He giggled self-consciously. Jade looked disappointed.
Jade was frowning. "But it's still so big." She lifted her bare foot and nudged his prick with her toes. His big cock swayed heavily. "Wow! I never saw one that big, soft."
Lonnie giggled again, feeling both a little embarrassed and a little proud. He knew he had a big cock. Even the guys in the locker room at school talked about his prick.
Jade snatched up her ruler from the floor where she had dropped it. She squatted between Lonnie's spread legs.
Lonnie was less embarrassed than he had been earlier. In fact, he was beginning now to enjoy the attention Jade was giving to his cock. He slid his ass more toward the edge of the mattress, letting his prick dangle free in the air.
"I wish I could find the tape-measure," Jade said. "That would be more accurate. And then I could measure it around, too." She butted the ruler against Lonnie's groin. Then she lifted his cock slightly to straighten his prick where his cockshaft curved over his balls. "Am I stretching it any?"
"I don't think so," Lonnie said. He couldn't really tell.
"Seven and three-quartets," Jade said, reading the ruler. "Wow! The biggest one I ever measured soft was only five and a half. That proves it – country boys have bigger cocks than city boys."
"I'm not a country boy," Lonnie said. Who did she think he was, some farm kid?
"Ha! Compared to Chicago, Fullerton is country, at least that's the way I like to think about it. I'm a country girl now, and you're my big cocked country lover." She winked.
Christ! Lonnie thought. He still couldn't believe Jade was for real. He'd never even imagined a girl as wild as Jade.
"Now we'll measure it hard," Jade said. "And I want it real hard, as long and hard as you can get it."
Lonnie frowned at her. She's slightly loony, he thought. "I just came twice in a row. I just can't make it hard whenever I want to. It's tired now."
Jade stood up. "Maybe you can't make it hard, but I sure can – and whenever I want to." She tossed her head, throwing her black hair back over her shoulders. She looked very smug, her turned up nose seeming to turn up ever higher. She stood with her hands on her hips. Her pink nipples appeared to redden, glowing in the sunlight. Her lips flushed like her nipples, and she moistened them with her tongue.
Lonnie felt his cock flip up to half-mast in a few quick jerks. His prick hovered there, half-up, half hard, feeling heavy as lead as his cockshaft twitched. A few tingles crawled through his cock.
Jade glanced at his cock. She smiled as if to say, what did I tell you? She hooked her fingers under the waistband of her panties. Then, with her lips parted seductively, gazing into Lonnie's eyes, she pulled her panties down her long smooth legs. She lifted her feet slowly, pointing her toes as she stepped out of the panties. She stood there smiling, her pussy looking furry and warm as the sunlight fell on her. She held her panties up, letting them dangle between index-finger and thumb. Then she tossed them to Lonnie.
As he caught the girl's panties, Lonnie could feel his prick glue itself to his belly like a hot candy cane. Prickling sensations shot through the heart of his cock. He may have just come twice in a row, but his prick felt suddenly just as excited as if he hadn't come at all. Jade's panties were as wet as if she had pissed in them. He was astounded.
"They're all wet!"
"Well what did you expect them to be?" She smiled. "You don't know much about girls, do you?"
"Sure I do."
"Ha! When a girl gets excited, when she sees a guy's cock or something, what happens to her pussy?"
"It gets wet," Lonnie said. He knew pussies got wet, but not this wet. Jade's panties were sopped and still warm from being pressed against her crotch.
"Well, if you knew, why did you sound so surprised?" She went on before Lonnie could answer, "Stand up now and let me measure that hard hunk of meat."
Lonnie stood. His prick stood up vertically, the gaping piss-slit staring him in the eye. A drop of precum oozed between the slit-lips, looking like a clear pearl. As Jade dropped to her knees in front of him to measure his prick, Lonnie pressed her wet panties to his nose and lips. Instantly, Lonnie was dizzy. The scent of a cunt was as intoxicating as a strong liquor.
Jade grabbed his hips to steady him. "Hold still, damn it! As soon as I'm done measuring it, you can fuck me."
Lonnie shuddered. Had he not shot his jism twice within the last fifteen minutes he would have shot into the air at that moment. Fuck Jade? Goddamn, he couldn't believe it! Shove his cock up a girl's cunt, a real girl's pussy? Shit! He felt weak, ready to faint.
"Eight and a quarter inches!" Jade announced, butting the ruler against his groin and measuring his cock. "But it curves a little bit upward, so it might even measure longer with a tape measure. Oooh, it's a really big one! I've never been fucked by one that big. Come on." She jumped up, grabbed Lonnie's hand, and pulled him with her onto the bed. The sun had shifted, and now much of the bed lay in its warm light. Lying on her back, Jade jack-knifed her knees to her shoulders, presenting Lonnie with her gaping, dripping cunt.
Lonnie trembled so hard that he could hardly control his movements. His prick whacked up and down. He was sure his cock would shoot before he got his prickhead inside the girl.
Jade tugged at her cuntlips, spreading herself wide open. She resembled the girl in the centerfold now, her eyes blazing with lust, begging Lonnie to fuck her. He could see down into her cunt, could see the pink meat of her inner pussy lips, the inflamed meat of her cunt canal, her clit poking out between the lips like a tiny quivering cock. She was hot inside, bubbling like a cauldron full of a spiced brew. Lonnie could smell her cunt – so pungent, so exciting and intoxicating. The musky female smell drove him crazy.