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A Schoolgirl's First Time


Chapter 1


Cissy pulled off her shoes and dropped her naked feet in the fountain.

"Feels good," she said, pointing her toes and splashing water by
slapping her bare soles down on the water's surface.

Pam sighed with exasperation. "I told you not to take your shoes off.
Now everybody's looking at us."

"But my feet were hot," Cissy said. "It was such a long walk down here."

On the other side of the fountain, three young k**s jumped in and
tromped around, giggling and kicking water at each other.

Cissy smirked at Pam.

"There, you see," Cissy said. "There's nothing wrong with putting your
feet in the water. Everybody does it."

"Those are stupid little brats," Pam said. "Not mature young women like
I am, and like you're supposed to be."

Cissy looked around as if she'd lost interest in the conversation. Pam
sat down at the edge of the fountain next to Cissy, but turned away from
the water with her properly shod feet resting on the concrete walk. It
was a hot Saturday afternoon in late May, and the campus mall was
swarming with people, both students and visitors.

"Glad you came?" Pam asked.

"Oh yes!" Cissy said. "Now that we're here, anyway. I didn't realize it
was going to be such a long walk. Look at all the hot guys walking
around!"

"Is that all you think about--guys?" Pam made a face. "I'll admit
they're a lot more handsome, a lot more sophisticated and mature than
the boys we go to school with. But we didn't come down here to gawk at
guys. Put your shoes back on. Time to go to the historical museum."

"Do we have to?" Cissy asked. "It's so nice out here in the sun. We
spent all week in school."

"Now you don't want to go in?" Pam asked. "We come all the way down here
to visit the museum and now all you wanna do is soak your feet in a
fountain?"

"You'll have more fun without me," Cissy said.

"I probably will," Pam said. "You'll want to leave after five minutes."

"I'll wait for you here," Cissy said. "Take all the time you want. I've
never seen so many hot guys in my life."

She squeezed her bare legs together, clamping them rhythmically against
each other a few times.

Pam stood up, disgusted by Cissy's shameless behavior.

"See you later," she said. "You better be here when I get back. Don't
get too sunburned."

As Pam climbed the steps of the historical museum, she looked back
across the mall and saw Cissy splashing her bare feet in the fountain
like one of the three little k**s who were now kicking water at each
other. From this distance, Cissy looked much younger than the teenage
girl she was. With her upturned nose, her shoulder length, sandy-blonde
hair, her round face and slightly chunky body, she looked like a chubby
little pixie. Cissy really wasn't fat; she was just well developed in
the hips and bust, slightly over-developed for her height. As she kicked
her feet, slapping them down on the water's surface, her pointed toes
made her look like a schoolgirl gymnast performing warm-up exercises.

Pam shook her head, and despite her disgust at Cissy's unsophistication,
she couldn't help but smile at her friend's cute, c***dish looks. She
watched Cissy cross one leg over the other and swing the crossed-over
leg rhythmically, keeping her bare toes pointed like a gymnast. It was
as if Cissy was trying to gain attention, as if she were performing for
the endless flow of people passing the fountain. Also, Pam could tell
that Cissy had crossed her legs for more than to gain attention. As
Cissy rhythmically kicked her upper leg, she was working her pussylips
together under her tight, light-blue shorts. Pam knew that Cissy
masturbated a lot. Cissy had admitted many times to Pam that she jerked
off quite often.

Slut! Pam thought as she turned away and opened the door of the museum.
Well, at least masturbation was better than giving your body to some
sex-crazed boy in school. Pam herself masturbated occasionally, but only
when absolutely necessary, when she couldn't stand the sexual
frustration any longer. Both she and Cissy were virgins, saving
themselves for their husbands-to-be. Pam knew she could hold off until
her own wedding night, but she often worried about Cissy. Cissy seemed
to become more and more obsessed with guys everyday.

The air conditioning dried the sweat on Pam's forehead. She hadn't
realized just how hot the spring day was until she'd stepped inside the
museum. She pitied Cissy, sitting out there in the hot sun, but she
wasn't going to hurry on Cissy's account. Cissy had chosen to stay out
there in the sun. If Cissy had to wait an hour for Pam, or two hours, it
was Cissy's own fault.

In the basement restroom, Pam straightened her hair in front of a
mirror. How much more mature and sophisticated she looked than Cissy!
Her brunette hair, with its auburn tint, was longer than Cissy's hair,
and pulled back in a ponytail. She was taller and more slender than
Cissy. Her features weren't round like Cissy's but were more finely
chiseled. Unfortunately, she had a turned-up nose with freckles on it,
which made her look more girlish than she would have liked; however,
nobody's perfect, she always told herself.

The museum was almost deserted. Occasionally, Pam encountered a family
here or there, but for the most part she was by herself as she made her
way from one exhibit to the next. In a room dedicated to the state's
Indian tribes, her eye was caught by the life-size, bronze sculpture of
a naked Indian brave. The sculptor hadn't bothered to hide the young
brave's cock with a fig leaf, and Pam inspected it closely and at
length, from time to time glancing nervously and self-consciously back
over her shoulder to see if anybody was coming into the room.

It sure was a big cock! And those balls it hung over sure were big too!
Her heart pounding, her breath coming fast, Pam reached out and felt the
brave's bronze cock, stroked it up and down, rippled her fingertips over
its veins, caressing the brave's large balls. As her fingers inspected
the brave's sex organs, her pussy throbbed against the crotch-seam of
her white shorts and her tits swelled in her bra, her nipples stiffening
against the titcups. She squeezed her legs together, shimmying her
thighs against each other, rubbing the moist, searing-hot meat of her
inner cuntlips together. Throbbing waves of fuck-itch pulsed through her
loins and her face flushed hot.

God, what am I doing! she thought, and yanked her hand away. She fled
the room, her shorts and bra and shoes all feeling much too tight. She
felt like pulling off her clothes, She felt like rubbing herself between
the legs.

She tried to concentrate on the other exhibits, but her mind kept
wandering back to the naked bronze brave. He'd had such a big cock, and
it had felt so hard and sexy. She wondered if the cock of her
husband-to-be would feel like that to her touch.

She left the museum long before she'd intended to. She couldn't get her
mind off the naked brave, and she was tempted repeatedly to visit him
again; something she was not about to allow herself to do.

As she emerged into the sunshine, stunned for a moment by the blast of
hot air outside, her eyes searched the fountain for Cissy. At first she
didn't see Cissy, because Cissy was no longer seated alone. A young man
with a mustache was seated next to Cissy at the edge of the fountain,
and both he and Cissy were laughing. Cissy appeared to be doing a lot of
squirming.

"Back already?" Cissy asked when she spotted Pam.

"I'm not feeling too well," Pam said. "Let's get going."

"This is Jeff," Cissy said. "He's a college guy. And this is my
girlfriend Pam. We go to the same high school."

The young man looked Pam up and down. "Hi, Pam," he said. "Why don't you
take off your shoes and cool off your feet like Cissy?"

"We really have to get going," Pam said. "We've got a long walk home."

"No we don't," Cissy said. "Jeff's giving us a ride in his van."

"I don't know," Pam said, but before she knew what was happening Jeff
had locked his arms with the arms of Cissy and herself and was walking
them toward his van. Cissy carried her shoes, her bare feet smacking on
the concrete sidewalk.

"Here we are," Jeff said, and Cissy scrambled into the front of the van
first so she could sit in the middle, next to Jeff. Jeff shifted gears
and the van took off.

Pam's head was spinning. Everything had happened so fast that she felt
as if she'd lost control of her life. Jeff was so overbearing. He was
tall, he talked loud, and it was obvious he was in complete control.
Cissy snuggled up to him as if he were a big teddy bear, giggling
idiotically at everything he said.

They were sitting at a red light, in heavy traffic, when Jeff said,
"Either of you chicks good at giving blowjobs?"

Pam blinked her eyes, sure she was hearing things. Cissy giggled,
squirming.

"I got a big crowbar that needs some work," Jeff said. "Either of you
hungry for some stiff meat?"

Pam closed her eyes and swallowed. When she opened her eyes, Cissy was
leaning over, unzipping Jeff's fly and unsnapping his jeans. Jeff lifted
his ass as Cissy, giggling as if she were drunk, yanked the college
man's pants down nearly to his knees.

"Ahhh, that's better," the man sighed. He pulled off his shirt and
tossed it on the dashboard. "Like it, girl?"

Cissy was panting and muttering over Jeff's rigid cock. Her small hand
was able to wrap only half around it. Her nose was inches from its
half-naked knob, her nostrils flaring as she sniffed. Her hand slid
down, peeling the foreskin completely off the huge cockhead. The
piss-slit was open, a drop of thick, clear lube oozing from between the
slit-lips.

"Eight solid inches," Jeff said, glancing at Pam.

Pam looked away, out the side window. She was shaking so hard she
couldn't think. The bronze cock of the brave in the museum had shaken
her up enough, but Jeff's cock was real living meat! Man-cock! She'd
never in her life encountered a real, living cock in the flesh. She had
to be dreaming all this!

"Mmm, Jeff!" Cissy mumbled. "Ooh, it's so big! It tastes so good!"

Cissy's blonde head twisted from side to side as she slurped wetly at
the man's cockhead as if it were an ice-cream cone. His lube continued
to ooze out, and she licked it off.

"I love your juice!"

"You sure love cock," Jeff said, his foot leaving the brake and pressing
the accelerator. "Man, I sure love a chick who loves cock. Mmm, suck
that thing, schoolgirl!"

The cab of the van was filled with the scent of Jeff's uncut,
sweat-moist cock. Pam held her breath, repulsed by the intense, musky
aroma. How could Cissy lick something that smelled like that? How could
any of this be happening?

Cissy's mouth stretched around the head of Jeff's cock, her lips
stretched thin, like rubber bands. Moaning, she sucked loudly, her lips
smacking.

"Oh yeah, suck it!" Jeff panted. "Lick the head. Aw fuck, You sure know
how to suck cock!"

His eyes glazed over and rolled back, and the van swerved nearly into
the next lane.

"Watch out!" Pam shrieked, bracing her hand on the dashboard, and Jeff
snapped back to his senses and cut the steering wheel sharply as horns
blasted. "You're gonna get us killed!"

Jeff took a few deep breaths. He stroked Cissy's head. "Go easy, girl,
watch that tongue. You almost brought me off."

"I think we'd better get out," Pam said.

"Don't be silly," Jeff said. "There's a park just down the block. I'll
stop in the bushes."

A minute later, despite Pam's hemming and hawing, and Jeff's ignoring
her, and Cissy's delirious cooing as she licked and kissed Jeff's cock,
the van came to a stop in a secluded spot behind some bushes in the
park.

"Everybody out," Jeff said. He pulled up his jeans and seconds later he
was ushering both girls into the rear compartment of his van. There were
curtains over the windows so nobody could see in.

Pam thought about running away, but something inside her wouldn't let
her. Although she mumbled that she'd rather be going home, she climbed
into the back of the van with Cissy and found herself sitting on a
mattress. Jeff climbed in and shut and locked the door.

"Let's take our clothes off," Jeff said.

"Not me!" Pam said.

"Suit yourself."

Both Jeff and Cissy stripped. The smell of hot cunt filled the air of
the compartment, and Pam saw that Cissy was all foamy and greasy between
the thighs, as if spit had been leaking from her pussy. Jeff rested his
back against one wall of the van and spread his legs, nearly shoving one
naked foot in Pam's lap before she pushed it away. He smiled at her and
she looked away. Cissy, meanwhile, lay face-down on the mattress between
Jeff's legs, her hands cradling his huge, erect cock and keeping his
foreskin pulled down, her nose and tongue rubbing up and down the
underside of the massive prick. Fucklube bubbled from the man's pisshole
and dribbled over Cissy's freckled nose.

Jeff put his left hand on Cissy's head, wrapped his thick fingers in her
hair, took his cock away from her with his right hand and started
rubbing it all over her face. Playfully, he whacked his cock back and
forth against her cheeks, as if beating her with a heavy rubber
billyclub. Lube dripped and spattered from the tip of his cock.

"Ohhh, Jeff!" Cissy moaned. "I love you, Jeff, I'll do anything for you!
Oh yes, oh yesss, I love your cock!"

"Horny teen bitch," Jeff said. "A whiff of hot cock and you're
plastered." He rubbed his cockhead back and forth along her lips, then
shoved his cock into her mouth. "Go easy with the tongue now, girl, I
don't wanna come just like that."

Cissy swallowed more than half his cock. Her throat bulged, stretched
with hard cockmeat. She gagged a few times but sucked greedily. Lying
facedown, with her legs spread, she displayed her ass and open crotch to
Pam. Pussyjuice frothed from between the swollen, blonde-furred
pussylips. Cissy's toes clutched and wiggled.

Pam's eyes gaped. She'd never seen another girl's cunt so wide-open and
excited. She'd only seen her own cunt like this, when she spread her
legs in front of a mirror and jerked off watching herself.

Jeff saw Pam looking between Cissy's legs:

"Does it look good, girl?"

Pam flushed, but kept her eyes on Cissy's throbbing, juicing pussy.

"Why don't you take off your clothes too, and cool off?" Jeff said. "You
look really hot."

Mechanically, without looking at Jeff, Pam undressed. Her mind was a
mess of confusion, like radio static. As she peeled off her panties and
felt Jeff's eyes fall on her tits and pussy, on her smooth bare legs and
naked feet, her cunt contracted with such an ache that she squeezed her
legs together and groaned.

"That'a girl!" Jeff cried. "Now why don't you get down between your
girlfriend's legs and check out her pussy. Take a real close look. Sniff
it a little. Maybe you'll wanna lick it."

Pam's vision blurred. Her head was swimming, her heart slamming. She'd
never felt more naked and horny in her life. She squirmed down between
Cissy's legs, doing just as Jeff had suggested. The smell of Cissy's
smoldering pussy made her dizzy. The scent both repulsed and excited
her. She sniffed harder, pushing her nose deeper between her
girlfriend's legs. Pussy-flesh seared her nose. With a groan of lust,
Pam buried her face and mouth in Cissy's gaping crotch.

"Mmmmmmmm!" Cissy moaned. Her ass wiggled and she rubbed her pussy in
Pam's face. Her lips smacked around Jeff's cock. Pussyjuice spurted from
her contracting cunt and dribbled like tart wine down Pam's throat.

"Looks like I've picked myself up a pair of hungry schoolgirl chicks,"
Jeff said. He pressed on Cissy's head and worked his cock deeper into
her throat. "Ahhh yeahhh!"

Cissy choked. She was breathing heavily through her nose, squirming
facedown on the mattress, grinding her horny crotch in Pam's face.

Pam growled, out of control, sucking on Cissy's juicy cunt-gash. She
hungered for the taste of the other girl, couldn't get enough of the
tart-sweet pussycream that kept oozing from Cissy's contracting cunt.
Cissy's clit twitched and squirmed against her tongue. Cissy's swollen,
searing-hot inner cuntlips throbbed against her lips. She stuck her
tongue deep into Cissy's clutching fuck-chamber, twisting it, licking
out the tasty folds and crevices of Cissy's succulent inner cunt.

Cissy squealed, writhing on the mattress, her throat stuffed with Jeff's
enormous cock. Even though Pam was sucking Cissy's cunt, she couldn't
get Jeff's cock out of her mind. She couldn't believe a cock could be so
huge, so veiny and red, so juicy and smelly and sexy. She envied Cissy.
She wanted to suck Jeff's cock too!

"Oh Jesus, I'm gonna come!" Jeff grunted. "Oh, baby, take it!" His toes
clutched, his loins bucked, and he drove his cock to the hilt down
Cissy's throat. "Uhhhhhh!"

Cissy gagged, gurgled, gulped and choked. She sounded as if she'd
swallowed a fire hose. Her body shook. She squirmed. Suddenly, her
cuntlips swelled and tightened and her pussy exploded in Pam's face. She
made whimpering sounds as she choked and spasmed and swallowed.

Pam found her mouth filled with a gush of hot juice, a tart, slick
juice, the final mad spurt of pussy-lube from Cissy's cunt as it
exploded with pleasure. Pam guzzled the sweet girl-juice, sucking and
gnawing on Cissy's quivering, contracting cuntlips. She pressed on
Cissy's inner thighs, forcing her legs apart wider, forcing her own
mouth deeper into Cissy's cunt and sucking hungrily on the young girl's
succulent, spasming pussymeat. She listened with delight to Cissy's
squeals and gasps of ecstasy.

"Oh God, that was great!" Jeff sighed. He pushed Cissy's head away and
pulled his softening cock out of her mouth. "Real great! Just what I
needed!"

Cissy licked at his cock moaning as the last flickers of orgasm pulsed
through her cunt. Jeff milked his cock with his hand and squeezed the
last thick drops of spunk out of his gaping piss hole, then wiped the
slimy jizz-wad on Cissy's nose. He squirmed away from Cissy as she tried
to lick his cock some more.

Pam sat up, her nose and mouth wet with Cissy's fuckjuices, a few blonde
cunthairs stuck to her lips and chin. She turned her eyes away with
embarrassment when she saw Jeff looking at her.

"Ain't you the shy one!" he said to Pam. He was kneeling next to Cissy,
stroking his floppy, half-hard cock. "I bet you ain't shy about getting
fucked, though. How about it, babe? All you gotta do is get this thing
hard for me again and I'll stick it between your legs."


Chapter 2


Pam gazed at the dangling cock of the mustached young man. He had a
hairy chest, a hairy belly, and muscles popping out all over. He had
fat, heavy, low-hanging balls. He was grinning at her, waving his cock
at her. She stared for an endless moment at his cock and suddenly she
felt panic. He wanted to fuck her! He wanted her to get that big cock of
his hard for him again so he could ram her with it.

"I wanna go home," she said.

Jeff frowned. "You serious?"

"I wanna go home," Pam repeated. "Right now." She fumbled for her
clothes. "Come on, Cissy, get dressed."

Cissy rolled over, rubbed her eyes as if she were just waking up from a
long sleep. A gob of Jeff's cum still stuck to her nose.

"What?" she mumbled.

"We're going home," Pam said. "Right now. So get dressed."

"Suit yourself," Jeff said, picking up his jeans. "I already got what I
want anyway."

Five minutes later, as Jeff dropped the two girls off at a fast-food
restaurant in their neighborhood, he handed Cissy a scrap of paper with
his phone number on it.

"When you call, make sure you're talking to me and not my roommate," he
said. "That guy moves fast. Before you know it, he'll talk you into
anything. I don't want him moving in on my territory."

He tried to hand another scrap of paper to Pam, but she refused it. He
laughed and shook his head.

"You'll come around," he said. "One of these days, you'll come around
begging for it. They all do." He unzipped his fly, pulled out his hard
cock and slipped the foreskin up and down a few times over the moist
cock-knob. "How about it, babe, there's still time."

Pam pushed open the door. She had literally to haul Cissy out of the
front seat as the dizzy blonde tried to bend over and give the man a
blowjob in the parking lot of the fast-food joint. Jeff was still
working his foreskin up and down as Pam started to shut the door, and
for a moment she hesitated, her eyes glued to his cock as a drop of
clear lube oozed out.

Jeff licked his lips. "It tastes good, Pammy honey, wanna have a suck?
Want me to slip it up your pussy?" Pam forced herself to slam the door.
As Jeff took off, laughing, Cissy waved and called after him, "Bye,
Jeff, bye!"

The two girls walked a block toward Cissy's house, before Pam realized
that Cissy had been babbling and she hadn't heard a word of it.

"What?" Pam snapped.

"I don't believe it!" Cissy cried. "I don't believe I actually sucked
it!"

"Not so loud!"

"I sucked it off! It shot cream in my throat and I swallowed it. Wanna
know what it tasted like?"

"No!" Pam said. "Will you quiet down, please! Everybody in the
neighborhood will know!"

"I don't care," Cissy said. "I feel so good. I feel like I'm floating. I
can still taste it, can still feel that hard, salty thing in my mouth!"
She licked her lips and swallowed. "Oh God, did it get me hot!"

"You're crazy!" Pam gasped. "I can't believe you! How could you do such
a thing! You're lucky he didn't stick it some other place, if you know
what I mean."

"You mean like where he wanted to stick it in you?"

Pam flushed. "Thank God we're both still virgins, is all I can say."

"I'm still a virgin?" Cissy asked, smiling wickedly.

"Not completely," Pam said. "But you're still a virgin in the way that
counts. As for me, I'm still pure, untouched for my husband-to-be."

"Not completely," Cissy said.

Pam flushed even redder. "Of course I am!"

"You mean licking my pussy didn't count?"

"No," Pam said, hating to admit that she'd actually licked Cissy's cunt.

"Then you might wanna do it again some time?" Cissy asked.

"Are you crazy!" Pam cried. "Never!"

They'd reached Cissy's house. "Wanna come in?" Cissy asked.

"No, thank you, I'm going home to take a bath."

"We could take a bath together," said Cissy.

"Now I know you've gone crazy!" said Pam, and she turned toward home.
She turned back. "Give me that slip of paper he gave you."

"For what?"

"I'm gonna burn it."

"Like heck you are," Cissy said, and she ran up her front walk. "He
tried to give you his number too, but you wouldn't take it. This one is
mine, and I'm keeping it."

She slipped into the house and closed the front door behind her.

When Pam got home, she found her mother in the kitchen making dinner.

"How was the museum, darling?" her mother asked.

"Fine," said Pam.

"Have a nice walk down there and back?"

"Fine," Pam said. "I'm going upstairs to take a bath."

"Dinner's in an hour," her Mother said. "Don't fall asleep in the tub."

Pam locked her bedroom door and stripped off her clothes. A large wall
mirror faced her bed, and when she sat on her bed she could see her
entire body in the mirror. She sat on the bed now and spread her legs,
like a girl gymnast doing the splits in the floor exercise. She pointed
her toes the way Cissy did when she was showing off her legs at the
fountain. She often sat nude like this, looking at herself in the
mirror, imagining herself posing for her husband when she got married.
What she saw in the mirror was what her husband would see.

She fondled her tits. They seemed to be getting bigger. They still
weren't as full and bouncy as Cissy's tits, but they were more
cone-shaped, and they stood up more, with pointed nipples.

She sucked in her stomach at the waist, smiling at how slender she was.
She stroked her flanks, smiling at the silky smoothness of her young
skin. She certainly had a better body than Cissy, much more graceful,
more womanly even though Cissy had a bigger, rounder ass, and bigger
tits.

She lay back on the bed, spread her legs even wider, reached down and
hauled apart her brown-furred cuntlips. She had a hairier crotch than
Cissy, a more mature, womanly crotch. And the moist flesh between her
cuntlips was redder and riper. It would be a shame if Cissy got married
first, and fucked first, if Cissy didn't get fucked before she got
married. The way Cissy was acting lately, she'd get herself fucked very
soon if she didn't watch out.

Pam probed between two teeth with her tongue and discovered a hair
caught between them. She pulled the hair out and saw that it was kinky
and blonde one of Cissy's cunt hairs. She flushed, wondering if her
mother or anybody else had noticed it when she'd smiled. She was sure
that terrible college man, Jeff, had seen it, which was one of the
reasons he'd kept laughing at her. What an obnoxious person that guy
was! He'd actually dared suggest that she let him fuck her!

She shivered and a tremor went through her cunt. She couldn't imagine
that enormous, smelly cock of his inside her. First of all, it wouldn't
fit into her cunt. His cock had to be a freak cock, an overgrown giant.
She'd never realized a cock could grow so big. The cock on that Indian
brave in the museum had been big enough. Jeff's cock had been much, much
too large. How had Cissy managed to get it into her mouth?

The thought of Cissy sucking Jeff's cock disgusted her. How could Cissy
do such a thing? The smell was bad enough. The taste must have been even
grosser. And Cissy had sucked fluid from the man's cock, and she'd
swallowed it! Unbelievable!

Pam noticed that her cunt was getting juicy. Pussylube oozed from inside
her, oozed from the ripe, inflamed meat between her crotchlips. Her clit
was hard, its tip peeking out of its sheath. Her fuckmeat was quivering,
throbbing, from time to time opening up, then contracting. A hot trickle
of cuntjuice ran from her cunt down her crotch and into her ass-cleft.
She couldn't keep her hands off herself. The middle finger of her right
hand slipped to the hilt up her crotch-hole and she moaned softly, her
green eyes rolling, her toes curling.

Damn that Cissy! Damn that Jeff! They were making her masturbate. She
didn't want to masturbate. She'd jacked off only two days ago, and now
she was doing it again. She tried to limit how often she masturbated.
Lately, she'd been doing it more and more often. It was as if she
couldn't help herself. It was all Cissy's fault. All Cissy talked about
lately was guys.

She lay back, propping herself up with her left elbow and keeping her
head up and forward so she could watch herself as she fucked her middle
finger in and out of her pussy. She was burning up inside, her cunt like
a hot, greasy fist, like a hard-sucking mouth with hairy lips. As her
finger plunged, pussyjuice frothed out around it, and she could smell
herself, the musky aroma of hot pussy. She pulled her finger out of
herself and lifted it, dripping, to her mouth. She sucked her finger
clean.

Tart-sweet! She tasted just like Cissy.

She stuck her finger back up her pussy, then pumped it in and out,
making sure to rub the edge of it against her clit. Her cunt contracted
and pulsations of fuck-itch and excitement coursed rhythmically through
her loins.

"I sucked Cissy's cunt!" she whispered to herself as if only now
realizing that she'd done such a thing. Stuck my tongue up in it, she
thought. Licked it out. Drank Cissy's juice. Sucked Cissy's clit. It
tasted good. I rubbed my nose in Cissy's cunt, and it smelled good.

She squirmed on the bed, her tits rising and falling as she panted, her
right hand jerking between her thighs, her toes clutching with each
surge of hot sensation through her cunt. She saw that her eyes were
getting glassy, were glazing over from the feelings she was
experiencing, and as her lust mounted, she leered at herself
seductively, the way Cissy had leered up at Jeff while she'd been
sucking his big, sweaty cock.

What a tramp Cissy had become! How could Cissy, her own best friend,
turn into such a filthy, disgusting tramp! Cissy had sucked a cock.
Unbelievable! Cissy had swallowed the cum of a man. Incredible! Pam had
heard whisperings at school about girls doing such things, but she'd
never quite believed them. Today, she'd seen her own best friend
actually suck a cock!

"Filthy bitch, Cissy!" Pam whispered. "Dirty slut!"

Her teeth clenched, she rammed her stiff middle finger in and out of her
pussy. She finger-fucked herself so fast and hard that she gasped with
each thrust. She gazed at her face in the mirror and imagined it
nuzzling and rubbing against Cissy's blonde crotch, saw her nose rubbing
between Cissy's lust-swollen cuntlips. Her tongue came out and she
started licking air, dripping spit on her tits as she pretended to be
lapping deeply between Cissy's burning cuntlips.

"You taste so good!" she whispered. She kissed and slurped and sucked.
"Mmm, I love your pussy!"

She closed her eyes, saw Cissy sucking on Jeff's cock, heard Jeff grunt
like a bull and heard Cissy choke. Swallow it, Jeff was saying, forcing
his cock deeper down Cissy's throat as he ejaculated his hot spunk.
Cissy guzzled. She sure loved that spunk! Cissy got so excited that her
pussy exploded in Pam's face.

"Ohhh, Cissy!" Pam fell back on the bed, her back arched, her loins
rocking, her head twisting from side to side. The fuck pleasure surged
to a head in her loins and her cunt exploded with spasms around her
ramming, grinding finger. "Ohhh yesss!"

She squirmed on the mattress, gasping as the sensations melted her,
groaning as electricity shot through her cunt and asshole and toes,
through her tits and nipples. Every cell of her young body seemed to be
pulsating. Her fuck juices frothed out around her plunging finger and
formed a slippery, spit-like puddle on the bedspread between her legs.

She fucked herself until the contractions in her cunt had stopped and
the surges of sensation through her body had petered out. Her back came
out of its arch and flattened against the mattress. Her finger slipped
out of her cunt. Her toes uncurled and her legs relaxed. She caressed
her tits, moaning softly.

I needed that, she thought. After what happened this afternoon in Jeff's
van, I needed that. I deserved that.

She went directly into her bathroom, just off her bedroom, soaked a
washcloth in warm water and returned to her bed to scrub the pussyjuice
stain off her bedspread. Then she returned to the bathroom for a long
soak in the tub to wash the sweat and filth off herself and to clear her
mind, to cleanse her mind. Now that she'd relieved her pussy, things
were back to normal. She didn't care what Cissy did. From now on she was
going to keep her own thoughts pure. And she would only masturbate once
a week, at the most. Maybe only once every two weeks. Maybe she'd stop
masturbating altogether.


Chapter 3


She didn't know why, but after helping her mother with the dinner
dishes, Pam called Cissy. For some reason, she just needed to hear
Cissy's voice.

"Why don't you come over?" Cissy said. "My parents went to a movie. I'm
babysitting for the brat, but he's already asleep."

Ten minutes later, Pam was sitting in Cissy's bedroom. Cissy had the
radio turned to a top forty station, but she'd left the sound turned
down low so as not to wake up her k** brother, she explained. Both girls
were dressed in shorts, bare feet, and light cotton blouses.

"I'm tired," Cissy said. She flopped down on the bed and closed her
eyes. Her bare foot tapped to the beat of the music on the radio.

Pam flopped down next to Cissy. "Have you studied for your math test?"

"No," Cissy said. "Have you?"

"Not yet."

They lay there a while, listening to the music. Pam's right foot touched
Cissy's left foot Cissy wiggled her toes, and Pam did too.

Cissy sighed. "I loved what you did to me this afternoon.

"I don't want to talk about it," Pam said. "Let's forget it."

"Sure," Cissy said. "I just wanted you to know that I really enjoyed it.
If you ever want me to return the favor, just ask."

"I said, let's forget it! Okay?"

Cissy said nothing. A new song came to life on the radio. Cissy's bare
toes caressed Pam's foot. Pam didn't pull her foot away. Cissy's left
hand brushed against Pam's naked leg. Her fingers stroked.

"You've started shaving your legs," Cissy said.

"Of course," Pam said. "Haven't you?"

"There's nothing to shave yet," Cissy said. Her hand stroked up and down
Pam's thigh. "Your skin's so smooth."

"I put lotion on it after I shave," Pam said.

"How often do you shave?"

"Once every six weeks," Pam said. "More often if I need to."

Cissy rolled toward Pam, her hand continuing to stroke, sliding from
Pam's knee, up her inner thigh, nearly to her crotch. Pam's cunt started
to throb. Her cuntlips swelled and a few drops of slippery lubricant
oozed from between them. She wasn't wearing panties under her shorts. As
Cissy's hand stroked up and down, Pam spread her legs wider. Cissy's
fingers slipped up the leg of Pam's short shorts, her fingertips
tickling Pam's cuntlips. Pam's heart thumped. Cissy rolled on top of Pam
and kissed her on the mouth.

"I wanna eat you!" Cissy whispered. "I wanna do to you what you did to
me!"

She shoved her tongue into Pam's mouth.

Pam tried to push Cissy off, but she was too weak. Cissy's wet tongue
wiggling in her mouth made her groan. Cissy humped against her, and she
could feel Cissy's hard nipples pressing against her tits.

"Let's get undressed," Cissy whispered. "I'm so fucking hot!"

She began to unbutton Pam's blouse. "I can do it myself," Pam said,
letting Cissy know by her tone that she really didn't want to be doing
this, but that she was going to go through with it anyway, because for
some reason she had to, for some reason she just couldn't help herself.

"Oh yes!" Cissy cried, her feverish fingers unbuttoning her own blouse
and pulling it open until her overly developed, lust-puffed tits flopped
out into view. Like Pam, she wasn't wearing a bra, and like Pam, she
wasn't wearing panties underneath her shorts.

Pam lifted her ass and pushed her shorts down, and Cissy, stark naked
already, pulled the shorts off over Pam's feet. The two flushed
teenagers looked at each other, neither girl wearing a stitch.

"I feel so sexy!" Cissy panted. "Oh, Pammy, I've always wanted to be
like this with you!"

Pam was shocked. She said nothing. She wanted to reach out and feel
Cissy's tits, but she stopped herself.

Cissy fell on her again, kissing her, rubbing their tits and bellies and
cunts together. Cissy's tongue licked out Pam's mouth. Cissy's saliva
ran down Pam's throat, and Pam was surprised at its sweetness.
Spontaneously, Pam's arms moved up around Cissy, wrapping Cissy in a
fierce embrace. Moaning, grinding her throbbing cunt-mound against
Cissy's cunt-mound, she sucked Cissy's sweet, slippery tongue.

Their kiss broke. Both girls were moaning, panting. Pam felt as if her
tits would explode, as if her nipples would split open with hardness.

"Let's rub our cunts together!" Cissy panted. Pam was too dazed to do
anything. All she could do was lie there, letting Cissy take charge.
Cissy reversed her body, shoving her feet toward Pam's face. She then
scissored her legs along Pam's torso, pushing one leg along Pam's belly
and tits and the other leg along Pam's back. As she scissored Pam's
torso with her legs, Pam's legs automatically fell into position,
scissoring Cissy's torso in the same way. Cissy pressed her blonde
crotch against Pam's brunette crotch. Moaning, the two girls rubbed
their pussies together.

"Spread your lips so our holes and clits touch," Cissy said. "Press your
naked meat to mine."

The two girls hauled their cuntlips apart, pressed their gaping,
juice-dribbling fuckholes together. Pam gasped as Cissy's naked
crotch-meat seared her own. It was as if Cissy's cunt were a volcano
with hot smoke pouring out of it.

"Rub!" Cissy panted. "Rub!"

"Oh yes!" Pam gasped, frantically rubbing her open cunt against Cissy's.
She could feel Cissy's hard clit pressing into her wet, spongy
cunt-slab. "Oh God, Cissy!"

The two schoolgirls moaned, delirious as they fucked each other. Cissy's
bare foot rubbed in Pam's face, her sexy toes clutching, toenails
scratching, and Pam started licking the bare toes, started biting at
them and gnawing them. Immediately, Cissy started doing the same thing
to Pam's toe-wiggling foot. The girls grabbed each other's leg, sucking
and biting each other's foot as they continued fucking their naked
crotchmeat together.

Pam couldn't believe how turned on she was. She'd never been this out of
control. She thought she must look like an a****l, behaving this way,
but she couldn't stop. Her loins humped, grinding her open cunt against
Cissy's open cunt. She chewed Cissy's toes, gnawed Cissy's heel. The
fuck-tension mounted in her loins, making her ass feel as swollen as her
tits. Fuck-itch surged rhythmically through her cunt hole, making her
groan and whimper. She wanted to come, needed to come. She fucked in a
frenzy, and Cissy did too.

"I'm coming!" Cissy whimpered. "Ohhh, Pam!"

"Coming!" Pam whined. "Ohhhh Goddd!" The two girls gasped as the spasms
ripped through their loins. Cuntjuice gushed from their pussies like
water wrung from sponges, gushed from one pussy into the other pussy.
Pam thought she felt an actual spurt of hot juice shoot from Cissy's
cunt and splash into her own. She gnawed at Cissy's hard-clutching toes,
clutched her own toes in Cissy's mouth. It felt so good she wanted to
float away on the sensations and never come back.

Cissy started giggling.

"What's so funny?"

"I feel so good!" Cissy cooed. She pulled her foot away from Pam's face,
unscissored her legs from along Pam's loins and torso, swung around and
crouched between Pam's legs. She kissed Pam's navel, smooched down Pam's
lower belly to her muff.

Pam gasped, her entire body prickling and super-sensitive after her
orgasm. Cissy pushed Pam's legs wider apart, parted Pam's cuntlips with
her thumbs, blew on Pam's clit, then flicked her tongue at it.

Pam arched up, panting. "Stop! I can't stand it! I just came!"

Cissy giggled, mashed her lips to the naked meat between Pam's cuntlips,
sucked hard. Pam's eyes almost popped out. Cissy sucked mercilessly on
Pam's clit. Pam grabbed her own nipples, pinching and twisting them. She
was grinding her teeth. Cissy was torturing her, but for some reason she
loved it.

"Bitch!" Pam whined. "Oh God, you're killing me!"

Cissy forced Pam's legs up in the air. They bent at the knees and Cissy
pressed Pam's thighs to her tits. Pam's ass lifted off the mattress.
Pam's open crotch and parted asscheeks waved in Cissy's face. Cissy
slurped from one end of Pam's cunt-slit, from one end of Pam's
ass-cleft, to the other Cissy's tongue made long, wet, noisy swipes up
and down Pam's naked clefts. Pam watched, stunned by what she was
seeing. Cissy resembled a lapping dog.

The post-orgasmic oversensitivity had passed in Pam's cunt. Her crotch
and asshole throbbed, itching for stimulation. She rubbed her ass in
Cissy's mouth. "Lick! Suck! Eat my pussy!"

Cissy glanced up at Pam wickedly, mischievously, seductively, licking
and sucking Pam's cunt and asscrack. The expression Cissy gave Pam was
the same expression she'd given Jeff when her mouth was stuffed with his
cock.

"Mmm!" she purred. "Yummy!"

She kissed Pam's asshole, nuzzled Pam's cunt, and shoved her tongue up
Pam's pussy, then up her asshole.

"You filthy bitch!" Pam mumbled, shocked by what Cissy was doing to her,
but turned on more than she was shocked. "What are you doing, you
a****l!"

Cissy twisted her tongue deep inside Pam's asshole. At the same time,
she shoved her index finger up Pam's cunt and started finger fucking.

Pam's eyes rolled. Her ass gyrated. She gasped with each fuck-stroke of
Cissy's finger up her twat. Pussyjuice bubbled out of her around Cissy's
finger and ran down onto Cissy's lips and tongue. Cissy pulled her
tongue out of Pam's asshole and licked up the juices. She pulled her
finger out of Pam's cunt and sucked it clean. She plunged her nose and
mouth between Pam's cuntlips, kissing, sucking, and licking.

Pam's toes clutched. She panted and gasped as Cissy's tongue wiggled up
her cunt. Her hands came down on Cissy's blonde head, pressing the other
girl's face deeper between her legs.

"Eat me!" she panted. "Suck me! Oh, Cissy, oh yesss!"

Cissy growled, sucking cunt, swallowing pussycream. Her right hand
slipped between her thighs and she started finger fucking herself.
Crouched on the bed in front of Pam, her face pressed to Pam's crotch
and ass, her tongue sliding in Pam's cunt, Cissy jerked off her own
pussy, and Pam watched, fascinated and excited to see Cissy
masturbating.

Pam dug her fingernails into Cissy's scalp, rotated her ass and scoured
Cissy's face with her hairy cunt, rubbed her clit against Cissy's nose
and forced Cissy's tongue deeper up her cunt. "Make me come, Cissy!
Wiggle your tongue and make me come!"

Cissy turned up her blue eyes, giving Pam a seductive, ecstatic
expression that sent excitement pulsing through Pam's loins. Cissy's
eyes glazed over more and more. Her right hand jerked wildly between her
legs, her finger making squishy sounds in her juicy cunt. Cissy's tongue
started to shoot electricity.

"Ohhh, Cissy!" Pam rolled back her own eyes and exploded. Her pussy
leaked juice into Cissy's mouth. Her toes curled hard as she humped her
crotch in Cissy's face.

Cissy's eyes rolled back. She started to jerk, to grunt as the spasms
shook her.

The two girls moaned in unison, a sexual current flowing through their
young bodies as they spasmed together in ecstasy.


Chapter 4


Pam did not sleep well that night. When she was sleeping, she was
tossing and turning, dreaming about a man with a mustache and a big,
naked cock, a cock he kept brandishing at her while he laughed. She
dreamed about Cissy too who was also laughing at her, and smirking at
her with self-satisfaction as Cissy sucked the mustached man's cock.

In the intervals between these dreams, Pam lay awake behind her locked
bedroom door, lay awake in the darkness atop her sheets, naked and
sweating, her right hand rubbing her pussy, her fingers pulling on her
stiff, slippery clit, her fingers penetrating her throbbing, juicy
pussyhole. She jerked off several times during the night, unable to
control herself. By the time the sun came up, she was exhausted, and she
finally managed to sleep dreamlessly until her mother banged on her door
and informed her that if she didn't get up this instant she was going to
make them all late for church.

In church, she didn't hear a word of the sermon, even though the
red-faced minister shouted extra-loud at his red-faced, sweating
congregation, trying extra-hard to terrorize them all with hellfire and
eternal damnation. Pam had heard the same sermon, or variations of it, a
thousand times before, and it no longer had much effect on her,
especially this morning. She fell asleep several times, dozing until she
was nudged awake by her mother or by her smirking k** sister. When she
wasn't dozing, all she thought about was what had happened yesterday in
the van and last evening in Cissy's bedroom. She crossed her legs
several times, furtively trying to ease the feelings in her cunt by
clamping her thighs together, but her mother kept reaching over and
making her uncross them, as if she could sense what Pam was up to.

"Are you feeling all right, Pamela?" her mother asked during the drive
home. "I've never seen you so restless in church. And you kept falling
asleep. Didn't you sleep well last night? And you're all flushed. Do you
have a fever?"

"I'm all right," Pam said as her mother reached into the back seat to
feel her forehead. "It's just such a hot day. And last night was such a
hot night. No, I didn't sleep well."

"You feel a little feverish," her mother said, eyeing her suspiciously.

"I'm all right," Pam said.

After Sunday dinner, which Pam hardly touched, she slipped out of the
house the moment she'd finished the dishes and went to the park to meet
Cissy, whom she found waiting for her on a bench in front of the duck
pond. Cissy was watching some nearby boys doing handstands on their
skateboards.

"I wonder how big their cocks are?" Cissy said, glancing from the boys
to Pam.

"Why don't you ask them?" Pam said sarcastically. She made a face. "How
can you even look twice at smart-ass punks like them? They have pimples
on their faces, and I'm sure they never take baths."

"I'm not planning to kiss them," Cissy said. "I just wonder how big
their cocks are."

"And if they showed you, you'd open your mouth and start sucking," Pam
said.

Cissy licked her lips and squeezed her bare legs together.

"You're probably right," she said. "I admit it. I've tasted one, and now
I want to taste more. You'll find out, once you taste one."

Pam's heart began to thud.

"Did you call him?" she asked.

"Of course," Cissy said. "And he gave me his address. He's going to the
gym to work out now, but he should be back by two. If he isn't, we're
supposed to wait for him in his apartment. The door's open, and we
should make ourselves at home."

"Oh God!" Pam said. She felt weak, rubbery with anxiety. "But remember,
I'm just going to watch."

"Whatever you want," Cissy said. "But I'm going to get fucked. I'm done
being a virgin."

"I'm just going to watch," Pam repeated. The walk to Jeff's apartment
building took about twenty minutes. Halfway there, Pam said, "Aren't you
afraid?"

"Of course," Cissy said. "But that makes it even more exciting."

"What if it hurts? What if he makes you bleed? I've read there can be
blood."

"I don't care if it kills me," Cissy said. "I'm gonna get myself
fucked."

Jeff's apartment was on the ground floor of a three-story, white stucco
apartment building that was half a block long. Cissy rang the bell. No
answer. She rang the bell again, then again. She tried the door, found
it unlocked, and the two girls stepped inside.

The place was a dump inside. Beer cans and half-eaten pizza sat on the
tables in the living room. Magazines, newspapers, and books lay strewn
around the floor. Cissy pushed an area of the couch clear of newspapers
and the two girls sat down side by side.

Cissy took off her shoes. "He said to make ourselves at home."

Pam shrugged and took off her own shoes. The two girls waited.

At ten minutes to two, the door opened, and Jeff stepped in, dressed in
a tank-top shirt and shorts and carrying a gym bag. His hairy muscles
bulged. Behind him was a clean-shaven, deeply tanned, blond young man
who looked like a lifeguard.

"Well!" Jeff said with a delighted chuckle. "Our young ladies have
arrived." He dropped his gym bag. "This here's my roommate, Derek. And
these two young ladies, Derek, are the ones I was telling you about,
Cindy and Patty."

"Cissy," Cissy said.

"Pam," Pam said, with a nervous laugh.

"Right," Jeff said. "Cissy and Pam. They came over for a little
relaxation."

"Great!" Derek said, shutting and locking the door.

"I thought only you were going to be here," Cissy said to Jeff.

"Derek lives here too," Jeff said. "I can't very well kick him out of
his own house. Well, why don't we strip down and get this show on the
road, ladies?"

"Sounds good to me," Derek said, already pulling off his t-shirt. He was
taller and even more muscular than Jeff, and his tanned skin was smooth
and hairless, as if he'd shaved his entire body.

The two men had stripped completely before Cissy and Pam had even begun
taking their clothing off. The girls gawked at the stark naked men,
their eyes following the rhythmic throbs of the men's cocks. Derek's
cock was missing a foreskin, but it looked even longer and thicker than
Jeff's cock.

"Well, what're you girls waiting for?" Jeff asked. "You sounded anxious
enough on the phone, Cindy."

"Cissy," Cissy said.

"Right," Jeff said, stroking his huge prong and milking out a gob of
lube, which dripped and hung from the tip of it.

Both Cissy and Pam swallowed, and Cissy began yanking her clothes off.
Pam undressed too, her hands shaking with nervousness.

"I'm just going to watch," Pam said. "Okay?"

"This one's a voyeur," Jeff said, nodding toward Pam. "She likes to
watch, but she doesn't want to perform except when it comes to licking
her girlfriend's cunt. She's a hungry girl once she gets a taste of
cunt."

"I like her," Derek said, eyeing Pam as she undressed. "I love those
long, slender legs, that lithe, willowy shape, that ponytail, those
turned-up tits. She looks like an Olympic gymnast."

Pam flushed, listening to the man talk about her like that. She glanced
up at him sheepishly and found him stroking his cock and licking his
lips as he looked her over.

"Yes sir, she's one sexy little nymphet," Derek said.

Pam squirmed, her heart pounding, her body flushed with heat. The big,
handsome college man was lusting for her, and she could feel his lust
like a hot tongue licking her all over.

"How'd you like to suck my cock?" Derek asked, moving toward Pam with
his cock in his hand. As he massaged it, fucklube dripped from its open
pisshole. "How'd you like to taste this big, horny thing? I bet you've
got a hot little mouth." He put his left hand on Pam's head and pressed
the blunt tip of his cockhead to her lips, smearing his lube along them.
"Open up, sweetheart. Come on, open up."

Pam was shaking. She kept thinking, I only came to watch. But I only
came to watch? I didn't come here to do anything!

The man's cocklube seeped between her lips and she tasted its saltiness.
His prickmeat seared her lips, sent throbbing heat into her flesh. The
smell of his cock, so close to her nose, got her dizzy, lightheaded.

"Come on, schoolgirl, have a taste of cock!" Derek pressed her lips,
slipped into her mouth and filled it. Her lips stretched to the limit.
Her mouth was open as far as it could. Cocklube greased her tonsils. The
knob and a few inches of shaft filled her mouth and throat. Pam's head
throbbed with each throb of the man's enormous prick stuffed in her
face.

"Suck it!" Derek gasped. "Use your tongue and lips!"

Pam's jaws ached. It felt as if a fist had been shoved in her mouth. She
felt Derek's cocklube leaking down her throat. She began sliding her
tongue gently against the underside of the huge cock. It flexed in her
mouth and nearly lifted her head off.

"Ahhhhh!" Derek groaned. "Fantastic! What a hot, wet, soft tongue you
got, little girl. Oh shit, suck that cock!"

He grabbed her head, gently working her mouth up and down on his cock,
little by little easing his cockhead deeper into her throat.

Pam could hardly think. She quivered in every cell of her body,
pulsations of excitement flowing through her. Seated at the edge of the
couch, she spread her legs. Her right hand slid between her thighs and
she started to rub her cunt. Derek pushed her hand away from her pussy
with his foot and started sliding his big toe up and down between her
puffy cuntlips. He screwed his big-toe up inside her.

Pam's eyes almost popped out. She'd never had anything that big up her
cunt. Once she'd stuck a carrot up herself, but it had been a slender
carrot. Derek's big toe was thick. He forced it in to the hilt, grinding
it inside her making her moan and squirm. Her fuckjuice frothed out
around his fucking, twisting toe.

"Jesus, she's got a hot pussy!" Derek panted. "Hotter than her mouth!"

Pam jerked as Derek's toe pressed against her cherry, stretching it, his
toenail cutting into it. She was glad he couldn't shove his toe in any
farther.

Cissy made a choking sound, and Pam glanced over at Cissy, who was
seated next to her on the couch, her own legs spread, her throat stuffed
with Jeff's big, uncut prick. Jeff had forced his cock into Cissy's
mouth to the hilt, and Cissy's nose was buried in his black nest of
pubic hair.

"Eat it, you little slut!" Jeff growled. He had his hands on her head
and was fucking his cock in and out. "Lube it up good with your spit so
I can fuck you."

Despite her choking, Cissy's lips smacked and she was pistoning the
middle finger of her right hand in and out of her pussyhole. Some of her
blonde hair had fallen forward into her eyes.

Derek slid his cock deeper into Pam's throat, and she gagged. He pulled
back slightly, until her gagging stopped, then eased his cock farther in
again. This time Pam didn't gag. She glanced up at the muscular stud and
he was smiling down at her.

"You sure are a pretty little bitch," Derek said. "Especially with my
cock in your mouth. Let's see you deep-throat it all the way."

He pulled Pam's head toward him, pressed forward with his cock, and
forced the last inch of his cock into Pam's mouth.

Pam could hardly breathe, but she wasn't choking. She found her nose
buried in a thatch of moist, sandy-colored cockhair, found her chin
pressed between a pair of huge, nearly hairless balls. Derek worked his
toe inside her pussy and Pam writhed, her eyes rolling, her toes curling
against the shag carpet.

"Ahh, yeahhhh!" Derek groaned. Gripping Pam by the ears, he fucked his
cock in and out of her throat. "Lick!"

Pam twirled her wet tongue at the underside of the man's cock as it
plunged in and out of her mouth and throat. Her jaws throbbed, nearly
dislocated. The man's cock veins rippled against her thinly stretched
lips. Spit dripped from his long cock as it slipped in and out, some of
it dripping on Pam's tits. Spit ran down her chin. She grabbed the man's
foot by his heel, directing the movements of his hot toe inside her,
fucking her pussy on his grinding, sliding big-toe.

"Ohhh shit, you got a hot pussy, girl!" Derek's blue eyes rolled
deliriously. "And you got a hot, sweet mouth."

He jerked on Pam's head, fucking her throat. Pam went crazy. She
growled, her lips smacking, her tongue churning, and her mouth sucking.
She chewed on the man's enormous slab of fuckmeat like a dog gnawing on
a bone. She half-wanted to bite it off. It tasted so big and hot and
sweet and salty. She couldn't believe she actually had it in her mouth.
Each throb of it sent throbs through Pam's cunt. Her cunt contracted in
response to each flex of his cock. She sucked madly, hungry for the
man's spunk. She wanted to drink it.

"Baby!" Derek gasped. "Oh, honey, here it comes!" He groaned loudly as
his cock shuddered and a stream of hot jism gushed into Pam's throat.
"Ahhhhhhh!"

Pam gagged. The cum was stronger-tasting than she'd expected, and it
came fast and hot. Before she could swallow, another spurt filled her
mouth. She gagged again, then gulped, taking a huge, slimy wad of spunk
down her gullet. The man's cock bucked in her mouth and ejaculated
again, and this time as Pam swallowed her toe-fucked pussy exploded.

"Ohhhh, honey!" Derek moaned, stroking her head and wiggling his toe in
her cunt. "Feel it, baby, feel it!" He shot more cum into her mouth. His
big toe plunged in and out of her spasming, juicing pussy.

Pam was in heaven. She'd never felt so good in her life. She was
drowning in pleasure, immersed from head to toe in ecstasy. She hugged
the man's foot between her thighs, grinding her pussy on his big toe,
moaning with orgasm as she sucked his jerking, shuddering, spurting
cock.

Next to Pam on the couch, Cissy started to whimper. Jeff grunted, then
bellowed. Cissy gagged. She couldn't swallow fast enough, and Jeff's
spunk overflowed her mouth and ran down his hairy, contracting nuts.
Cissy spread her legs even wider as she spasmed, plunging her finger up
her twat even deeper. Her pussyjuice dribbled onto the couch seat like
spit drooled from an open mouth.

"Shit!" Jeff panted. "You sucked me off, slut! Now you'll have to wait
till I get horny again before I can fuck you!"

He pulled his softening cock out of Cissy's mouth, and her lips smacked
like the lips of a baby who'd just lost its bottle.

Pam sucked Derek's cock until she couldn't tease another drop of jism
out of his pisshole. He pulled his toe out of her cunt and eased his
cock slowly out of her mouth. His prick flopped down over his balls,
still hanging a good eight inches long.

"Thanks, baby, I needed that," Derek said, and he leaned over, took
Pam's chin in his hand, and kissed her deeply on the mouth.

Pam turned to jelly. She'd never kissed a man before. She'd never even
kissed a boy. She nearly fainted with pleasure.


Chapter 5


Pam couldn't get enough kissing. She pulled Derek down beside her on the
couch, and he put his big arm around her, sliding his tongue in her
mouth, sucking on her tongue. His hand slid between her thighs, stroking
her cunt. She reached between his thighs and caressed his bails. They
were like hard-boiled, jumbo-sized eggs. She groped his rubbery,
snakelike cock. Even soft, it was so thick she couldn't close her hand
more than halfway around it.

He stroked her tits, tweaked and gently pulled on her nipples. She
dropped her head back, moaning, and he kissed her up and down the neck,
gently nipping with his teeth, making her shiver with goosebumps.

"Pretty girl!" he whispered, kissing her all over the face, on the
forehead, cheeks, nose, chin. "I love 'em young and pretty and squirmy
like you!"

Pam was still delirious, almost as delirious as she'd been during her
orgasm. She wanted to stay here forever, necking with and kissing the
tall, handsome man.

"Are you a lifeguard?" she asked, her voice hardly a whisper.

"What?"

She asked him again, slightly louder, blushing to her toes.

"Yes," he said. "How did you know? Jeff told you, huh?"

"I guessed," Pam said.

A gasp from Cissy made Pam and Derek look over to where Jeff had Cissy
laid out on the carpet. The little blonde lay on her back, her legs up
and jack-knifed, her knees pushed to her shoulders. Her head rolled from
side to side as she moaned and gasped and winced. Jeff, his large, hairy
body bridged over her, was forcing his uncut cock between Cissy's blonde
cuntlips. It had taken Jeff about two minutes to get his cock up again,
and now he resembled a lusting satyr about to impale a quivering little
nymph about a third his size.

"Relax!" Jeff panted.

"Go easy!" Cissy whimpered. "It hurts!"

"It's not even in you yet. Relax, you're gonna love it."

Jeff leaned into the squirming teenager and his foreskin pulled back
tight as his cockhead disappeared between her pussylips.

Cissy's back arched and her eyes bulged. She pressed at the man's
muscular loins. "Oh God!"

She was panting like a woman in labor.

"Ahhhhhh!" Jeff growled, and he sank his entire cock into Cissy's body.
There was a tearing, snapping sound as his cock went in. "Yeahhhhh!"

Cissy's mouth gaped as if she were screaming, but no sound came out. Her
eyes rolled back and she appeared to have passed out. Her toes had
curled fiercely against the balls of her feet and appeared to be frozen.
A few drops of blood oozed from her cock-stuffed cunt and trickled down
her crotch.

Pam stared, horrified.

Derek chuckled. "You got her cherry, Jeffrey!"

"Don't I know it!" Jeff moaned. "Jesus that felt good!" His ass flexed
as he started to fuck his cock in and out. "Ahhhh, she's so fucking
tight!"

Derek's cock swelled in Pam's hand, hardened like bone. He set her hand
in motion, showing her how to stroke, and Pam's hand moved up and down
mechanically. She watched as if in a trance as Cissy writhed under the
grunting, moaning, bull of a man on top of her.

Cissy had regained consciousness. If she'd passed out, she'd only been
out for a few seconds. Now she chewed her lips, wincing as Jeff banged
her. Pussycream tinged with cherry blood dribbled from her well-fucked
crotch-hole, trickled like pink syrup down her crotch and into the cleft
between her asscheeks. Her toes clutched with each ramming thrust of the
man's cock up her pussy. Her hands gripped his flanks, her nails sinking
into the flesh.

"How's it feel now?" Jeff asked.

"It still hurts, but I like it," Cissy said. "Mmmn, yes, oh Jeff!"

Jeff chuckled. "I told you you'd love it. Want it harder! Want it
faster!"

"Yes," Cissy panted. "Harder! Faster!"

"Yeah