"Why not?" he insisted. "You know we're going to. Why wait? It would be so perfect to do it now, tonight. It would make this the greatest day of my life, making that play and getting you. I'll never have another chance at having so many great things happen to me at once."
Slowly, Wendy shifted her hand, replacing it around his hot, stiff cock. "Wouldn't… wouldn't it be just as good if I sucked it for you?" she inquired in a husky voice that she had trouble recognizing as her own.
"Noooo," he moaned, hunching his hips forward in an effort to push himself into her. "I want to fuck you, Wendy, fuck you. I want to put in, in you and make both of us cum by fucking you."
He couldn't have picked better words if he'd thought about it all day. Hearing him say that he wanted to make her cum as well as himself melted down any reservations she might have had about whether she was ready to fuck. Hungrily, almost desperately, she steered the bloated head of his cock down to the dilating opening of her snatch. "Yes," she whimpered, "yes, Jimmy, I want you to do that, I want you to fuck me good and make me cum like nothing before."
For a moment there was no reaction, as if he were thrilled enough by the words that signaled her surrender. Then Jimmy let his hips start to sink downward. "Uuuhhhhh," he moaned as he felt his cockhead being compressed by the tightness of her twat.
Sweat beaded his forehead as he propped himself up on his elbows and peered down between their bodies. Wendy lifted her head and bent her neck, letting her gaze follow his. Together they watched as his cock was pushed into the wet, clutching tunnel of her twat.
Wendy cupped her hand under Jimmy's chin and lifted his head, the pressed her mouth to his and kissed him wantonly, thrusting her tongue deep into his mouth as he worked his cock further into the wet tunnel of her cunt. Each thrust of his trim hips breached the narrow passage a little and brought a choked cry of pleasure from the depths of Wendy's throat. As he stroked farther and farther into her clutching twat, Wendy's excitement rose rapidly. At first she had been passive about accepting his cock into her pussy, but, as he drove it in deeper and deeper, she started responding. Awkwardly at first, then with greater grace and skill, she thrust her sleek hips up to meet his downward thrusting cock.
"Mmmmmmm," she murmured against his demanding mouth as he shifted his hands and wedged them between their hot, damp chests, closing his fingers around the stiffened spears of her nipples. Almost of their own accord, Wendy's legs kicked up into the air, then folded themselves across his back, forcing his cock even farther into her oozing twat.
Just then the blunt end of his cock nudged the thin membrane of her cherry. "Aaaahhh," Wendy moaned as she prepared to say goodbye, forever, to her innocence. But, to her dismay, Jimmy stiffened above her. It seemed that his cock was actually getting bigger inside of her. And then it began to spray the interior of her pussy with cum as he shuddered and let his balls empty themselves into her.
"Oooohhhhh," she groaned in her disappointment. "More! Jimmy, don't stop, keep fucking me, keep fucking me!"
At first, it was all he could do to continue moving his stiff cock in and out of her. But, as he recovered from his cum, he began stroking his cock in and out of her wanton twat with ever-increasing vigor. One of his hard thrusts tore away the thin layer of flesh inside her pussy and Wendy gave a sharp gasp of pain at the rupture, then returned to a series of gasps and snorts as she welcomed him deeper and deeper into her writhing body.
"Ohhhhh, yessssss," she whispered in his ear, "yesssss. Fuck me good, Jimmy. Fuck me so good I'll always think of you pumping your cock in me. Make me stay hot and wet and ready for your lovely cock all of the time."
His balls slapped at the upturned flesh of her ass as he ran his cock all the way to the opening of her womb. Wendy's body was in constant motion under him, her tits skittering against his hard chest, her thighs chaffing themselves against the movement of his hammering hips. Her own cum was imminent and she tossed her trim ass up harder and faster, working her pussy around the thick pole of his cock an it bisected the neat triangle of her cunthairs. "Give it to me," Wendy begged huskily, "give it to me good. Make me cum, Jimmy, make me cum hard."
Faster and harder he fucked her, drawing his cock back until she gasped with fear that he was going to pull it out of her before slamming it all the way back in with one hard thrust. Her nostrils flared and her eyes rolled back until only white showed. "More," she moaned, "moooorrreeee!"
He crumbled her cookies twice before his cock deflated.
CHAPTER SIX
Carl surveyed the narrow gap between the trees as he sat, the engine of the van idling, on the shoulder of a secondary road. It was obvious that the trail wasn't often used, but it was also plain that other vehicles had been over the ground in recent months, if not weeks. Furthermore, he had seen no sign of life along the road for at least fifteen miles, had passed no cars nor been passed by any. Whistling, he put the van in gear and turned the wheel.
The van bounced over the ruts, but didn't stop. Once he was out of sight of the road, Carl maneuvered the boxy vehicle around until it was pointing out the way in had come. Glancing back over his shoulder, the callous youth was delighted to see that the rough terrain hadn't waken Wendy up. She was still sprawled on her back, fast asleep as far as he could tell.
"Wendy?" he whispered. When he got no answer, he climbed into the interior of the van and squatted next to her. "Wendy!" he demanded in a sharp voice. There was no response from the drugged girl.
Encouraged by that, Carl reached out and cupped his hands to the prominent mounds of her tits. As he'd surmised, there was nothing under the T-shirt but flesh. Happily he massaged and kneaded the mammoth projectiles until her felt her nipples start to stir.
Licking his lips nervously, Carl tugged the hem of the shirt out of Wendy's cut-off jeans, then pushed it up her body. In a moment, he had managed to bunch the thing cloth around her upper torso, leaving the voluminous mounds exposed to his gaze and touch. "Damn!" he breathed, almost in reverence as he surveyed the twin peaks with their stiffened nipples and silver-dollar size areola.
His cock was so swollen in his tight jeans he could stand it no longer. Hurriedly he tore at his belt, then at the snap and zipper of his trousers. As his stiff cock sprang free, he returned his attention to the unconscious girl's tits, rubbing and caressing the licentiously.
"Ohhhhhhh, isn't Sis going to have fun with these?" he inquired rhetorically. Of all the kinky things he and Carla had found themselves inmeshed in recently what he really liked the best was watching his twin as she used her hands and mouth to arouse another woman. Something about watching without being able to participate made his cock ache like crazy, made it stiffen beyond what it achieved when he knew he was going to get to sink it into a wet, waiting pussy or a hot, wanton mouth.
He caught the erect projectiles of Wendy's nipples and pinched them lightly, then rolled them about between his thumbs and forefingers. To his amazement, the nubbins expanded even more, until they'd reached three-quarters of an inch in length. "Ooooohh, damn," Carl squealed as he ducked his head and fastened lewd lips to one of the beckoning turrets of flesh.
Hungrily he sucked on the nipple until he felt it swelling even more. Then he shifted his mouth to the end of the other tit, puffing on the nipple with his lips and slashing his tongue over the throbbing bud. Wendy uttered a deep sigh of pleasure and Carl froze. But the girl was still unconscious and he returned to licking and kissing his way around the twin mountains of her tits.
Several minutes later, even though he hadn't satisfied himself with the bounty of her tits, Carl lifted his head and gazed down at the narrow band of faded blue cloth that bisected the sleeping girl's midsection. Licentiously he reached out and placed his hand squarely between her thighs. To his surprise, he found that the crotchband of her shorts soaked through. Damn, he thought, she must've been having a real sexy dream; probably thinking about some stud throwing her a real good fuck.