She lay in the tub for almost an hour. Her body sparkled from the light coating of the oils. She caressed the sweet fragrance over her thighs, about her pussy, up over her tits. When she finally rose from the tub she was sure that she was softer, more feminine and desirable, than ever before. She had been loved last night. She had pampered herself this morning. She walked back into the bedroom as soon as she was dry, her mind whirling from her memories, from her plans, from her erode fantasies.
Larry Peters was sitting on her bed. His eyes glowed as he looked at her naked body. He ogled her tits. He licked his lips at the soft curves of her thighs. He swallowed hard as he focused his gaze on her dark cunt hair.
"Wow!" he gasped. "That's what I call a hell of a piece of pussy!"
"What the hell are you doing in here?" she demanded, her eyes blazing in anger and resentment. This was her room! This was her privacy! She fought back the impulse to rush across the room and try to attack him. That's what he would like. She knew that. He'd love nothing better than to wrestle her down, on the bed and fuck her again.
"Get out!" she demanded, stepping to the door and opening it just a crack. "Get out before I call Uncle Paul or Aunt Liz!"
The boy laughed at her. He sat on the bed, clad in an old pair of shorts. His firm, athletic body glistened in the sunlight as he smiled back at her anger. Slowly he shook his head. His eyes continued to rove about her body, now concentrating on the delicious thrust of her ass.
"So call them," he answered. "You'd better call loudly, though. They've gone downtown for the day. Mom had some shopping to do and Dad went along. They said they'd be back late this afternoon. Go ahead and call them, Baby. Yell as loud as you can. I still don't think they'd hear you."
Tammy turned back in mixed anger and apprehension. Damn him, anyway! He'd sure ruined her morning reveries. The smart bastard had taken her glowing happiness and shattered it against the wall. She watched as he stood up and slipped the shorts down his legs. His cock came upright, red and threatening. He patted it and smiled across the room at her. Slowly he crooked his finger to her and indicated her desire for her to join him at the bed.
"Just us, again, Baby!" he muttered. "Just you and me again. I had planned on slipping in here last night after they'd gone to bed. Last night I played the best football of my life. All during the game, I kept promising myself a goof fuck with you. You know what you were doing when I got home? You were sitting out there in the car with that guy while he played with your tits."
He looked at her with anger on his face. Tammy backed away as he walked across the room toward her. He caught her by the arm and pulled her up against him. His cock was hot as it pressed against her bare skin. His breath was angry as he looked down at her.
"That was all right," he muttered hoarsely. "It was when you let him in your pussy that I got resentful. I had played try heart out all night and you sat out there and let some college Joe fuck you. I laid in here and ached to get my cock in that pussy, but you already had it filled with some other guy's pecker."
He dragged her to the bed and wrestled her onto the sheet. Tammy tried to struggle but he pinned her arms to the bed with his knees. She lay helpless as he held his raging prick over her, then slowly brought it down toward her face. Larry rubbed it over her face, then pointed it at her lips and shoved it into her mouth.
"Just for that," he panted, "I want a blow-job. Suck it, Baby! You lay there and suck this old cock to make up for what you did last night. I'll make you give first choice to your own family. You can fuck the other guys after you've taken care of me, not before. Come on, now! Start sucking!"
CHAPTER FIVE
"Ohhhh, my!" Larry panted as he pumped his cock into her mouth. "Ohhhh, what that does to me! I'm going to fuck that mouth of yours till you choke, Baby!"
Tammy twisted beneath him. The prick filled her mouth, jamming back toward her throat as though he was determined to choke her on the swollen pecker. Her lips felt the pulsing excitement of the shaft. The cock-head thrust back until it touched her throat, almost choking her until he drew it back for another angry thrust. His cock hair glistened before her eyes as he thrust. His legs lay across her arms, keeping them pinned to the bed. He held her face between his hands, holding her mouth in position for his cock to continue its maddened game.
"Mmmmpf!" she protested, unable to get free of the rampant cock. "Mmmmmpf!"
"You trying to tell me something?" he laughed lustfully. "You trying to tell me how much you like it? You trying to tell me it tastes good?"
He laughed louder and fucked the pecker deeper into her mouth. Tammy closed her lips about the shaft, holding the skin as the prick extended its reddened head back toward her throat. She debated putting up more vigorous resistance. The brunette had little doubt that she could throw him off her. How long would she be able to protect herself, though? He'd only, come back at her with greater anger. She could fight him off for the moment. He would win in the long run, she knew. There was no way she could fight and win against this solidly built young athlete. She looked at his muscular arms. She watched the play of muscles about his chest. No, he could handle her with ease if she tried to fight him. She had to submit to him, just like she had the other night. She had to give him the pussy he demanded then. She had to let him fuck her mouth this morning. She had no choice.
"C'mon, Baby!" he demanded. "Start sucking me!"
The lovely girl slowly began to draw her mouth tighter about his cock. She sucked hesitantly on the plunging prick. The cock leaped in excitement as Larry felt her suction about it. She sucked harder, drawing new pleasure along the throbbing shaft. The heat of the cock-head warmed her throat as it brushed against the back of her mouth with each lunge. His ass shook as he sat over her. His hands trembled against her cheeks. She heard his breath come in gasps as she sucked him to deeper pleasure.
"Yeahhhh!" he cheered her. "That's more like it! That's the way to blow me! Come on, Baby! Suck it harder. Suck the cum out of my cock! Yeahhhh!"
She could not help responding to his excitement. Her mouth began to accept the presence of the prick. She sucked harder, then changed and blew against the frantic head. She held her lips tightly about the prick and rapidly blew and sucked in frantic alternation. Larry gasped over her as the thrill of her actions went surging through his pecker. He trembled all over as he drove the cock into her with greater force, greater intensity. His legs slipped off her arms. Tammy was no longer being held down beneath him by force. But she made no attempt to escape him. She lay beneath him and increased her mouth play about the steaming prick.
"Ohhhh, God!" he moaned. "Ohhhh, my God! You're giving me one hell of a suck! Ohhhh, Baby! You're the greatest! You're absolutely the greatest!"
Tammy felt the cock begin to shake wildly as it fucked her. The shaft was getting hotter and hotter. The head was hitting back against her throat harder and harder. She felt his body getting nearer and nearer loss of control. He was more over her face now. He was supporting himself on his elbows, holding his cock directly over her and driving the prick frantically into her mouth.
He was about to climax. The way his cock was leaping at her left little doubt. He was about to unload his wad into her mouth. The girl became apprehensive. He might choke her with it. She remembered how much stuff he had unloaded into her pussy when he fucked her the last time. Damn! Could she possibly take that much into her mouth without choking?
"Uhhh!" he moaned. "Uhhhh! I'm going to unload, Baby! You're going to have some cum to eat in another minute! Ohhhh, yes! Your mouth is going to be full of my cum!"