Nick Eastwood - Virgins in heat

"Oh, Jesus, Chris," Don panted, "let me see your tits. I just wanta look."

Chris knew damn well he wanted to do more than that, but she managed to sound innocent as she said, "Well, all right, Don."

He quickly drew off her jersey and bra, leaving her naked from the waist up. Her tits were small and pointed, high-riding, and capped with stiffly pointed little red nipples. Don happened to favor small tits because he could get all of them into his hands – not to mention his mouth. He started to reach for her creamy-pale little jugs, then remembered that he'd promised only to look.

"It's all right, Don," Chris cooed, "you can touch my tits. I liked it when you squeezed them."

Don could hardly believe his luck, but he didn't hesitate. He clamped his big paws onto her tits and began molding and massaging the hot silky flesh. Chris sighed and leaned back against the car seat, quivering as the pleasure washed right down her body and into her seething creaming slit. Her virgin cunt felt scalding hot, and it was drooling a steady stream of hot sticky juice.

"Ummmmm, Don, that feels so nice," she sighed.

"I'm glad you like it, baby," Don said hoarsely, "because I been wanting to f… I mean, play with your tits, for a long time."

He was really going to have to watch his mouth. Chris wasn't one of those football groupies who'd fall into bed if you snapped your fingers. Seducing her was going to take some work and some finesse. Don recalled all the tricks he'd used before to turn girls on. He knew quite a few of them. Now he dipped his head down and fastened his lips around one of Chris' stiff pulsating nipples. He drew the hard little bud into his mouth and started sucking on it roughly.

"Ooooooo," Chris squealed. "Far out, Don, that really feels great."

Don sucked her tender nipple hard and fast, and Chris felt her pussy boiling with arousal. She was almost ready to ask him to fuck her right then and there, but she decided it was more exciting to act innocent and prolong the fun. She'd let him believe that he'd seduced her, not the other way around. She lay back and gurgled with pleasure as he sucked both her nipples in turn. Then she felt his hand creeping up her thigh.

"Don," she giggled, "where's that hand going?"

"Just touching," he croaked, "no harm in that."

Sure, buddy, sure, Chris thought slyly. For a guy who was so successful with girls, his approach wasn't very smooth. But that didn't matter. All she wanted was to lose her chary, and she knew he'd oblige. She felt his hand reach the top of her thigh, and then he was lightly touching the pout of her pussy through the crotch of her panties. Just that careful feathery touch felt terrifically exciting to her. Her pussy was so swollen that it responded to the slightest stimulus.

Don was shivering and breathing hard. He touched the plump pout of her panty crotch and found that it was wet and sticky with pussy juice. Even through her panties he could feel the fierce heat of her slit. No question about it, this gorgeous little chick was horny for him. Now if he could just convince her to let him do something about it! Again he reviewed his techniques for getting girls wildly turned on.

There was one trick that had never failed him. He wriggled his index finger inside the crotch of her panties and felt the searing heat and syrupy wetness of her pussy. He felt around till he located the swollen firm lump of her clit. Pressing his fingertip against the throbbing little button, he began to rub, slowly and sensuously twirling his finger around the slick shaft. Chris gasped and shivered.

"Oooooo, Don, that feels soooo good," she moaned. "Oh, wow, yes, play with my clit."

Don could barely contain his lusty excitement. He was well on the way to fucking this sexy little chick, even if she didn't realize it. He rubbed her soaked little joy button till she was panting and squealing, then took a second to stick his whole hand down inside her panties. Then he was able to seize her clit between his thumb and forefinger. He began to knead the plump little bud.

"Eeeeee!" Chris shrieked. "Oh, shit, Don, you're driving me wild."

That was just what Don wanted to hear. He went on roughly kneading her slippery hot joy button and felt his hand drenched with Chris' gushing pussy juice. She lay back against the seat, panting, flushed, her big brown eyes glassy with horniness. Don felt his cock give a horny lurch in his jeans. He wanted urgently to ram his swollen dick into her hot little pussy, but he figured she wasn't quite ready to go all the way. He frigged her clit and watched her get more and more aroused.

"Oooooo, I love it, I love it!" Chris moaned.

Don swallowed hard and said, "Let me take off your panties, honey, and I can do this even better."

"O-Okay," Chris gurgled.

Don whisked off her panties almost before she knew it. He pushed her skirt up and tucked it in at the waist, leaving her lower belly naked. She had a sweet little puff of a bush, springy brown curls that were damp with her gushing cunt cream. Don seized her clit again and kneaded it. Now he could see the hot pink button between his massaging fingers. It was stiff and visibly throbbing. He watched her glistening pussy juice soak his hand.

"Ohhhhhh, my gosh, I'm getting so excited I can hardly stand it," Chris groaned.

Instinctively she spread her legs wider, giving him more room to work, and now he could see her whole pussy, soaked pink flesh fringed with dainty brown curls. She arched her body forward, feeding her eager clit into his fingers, and he could see the thick steaming juice dripping from her tiny cunt mouth. Then abruptly she screamed and began to convulse.

"I'm coming!" Chris wailed. "Ooooooo!"

Don almost came himself just from watching her. This little chick came like a bomb. Her petite curvy body bucked and jerked, and her cunt cream gushed out in a sizzling flood, soaking his frigging fingers and dripping onto the car seat. He kneaded her clit harder, faster, and she shrieked with pleasure. Finally she slumped back against the seat, flushed and panting, her big brown eyes glowing with lust.

"Oh, wow, did I ever get off," she sighed. "Whatever you were doing, it was fantastic."

"I know more tricks than that," Don leered. "Want me to get you off again?"

"Mmmmmm, I'd love it," Chris said huskily.

Don grinned broadly. He'd never gotten to this stage with a girl and not succeeded in fucking her. He was beginning to recognize Chris' type, too. Seemingly nice and demure, girls like her were never satisfied with just one orgasm. The more they came, the hotter they got. There were nights when he'd damned near worn out his cock fucking chicks like Chris.

He trailed his stiff middle finger down through the soaked hot pulp of her pussy and popped the thick tip into the molten hollow of her cunt mouth. He teased her with his big fingertip, twirling it around and around the tiny gasping mouth of her twat. Chris whined and thrust her pussy forward, trying to impale her cunt deeper on his stiff finger. When she did that, Don started easing his finger up her box.

"Ooooooo," Chris squealed, "oh, shit, yes. Yes, Don, stick your finger up my cunt. Shove it all the way in."

Shivering lustily, the big blond jock stuffed his finger as deep as it would go into Chris' eagerly offered cunt. Her box was incredibly tight, the tightest he'd ever encountered, and it was searing hot and slick with juice. Her powerful young cuntal walls tugged at his finger, greedy for its thickness. He imagined sticking his painfully swollen cock into that searing tight tube, and he felt his prick starting to leak thick hot juice.

He began to finger fuck her. He jerked his big thick middle finger roughly up and down in her gripping wet pussy hole, making an obscene squishing sound. Chris gurgled with pleasure, and her cunt went even tighter around his pumping finger, greedy for more hot friction. He watched his finger spearing in and out between her swollen pink cunt lips, dripping with her helplessly gushing cream.