Jane Fox: Neighborhood get-together

Marta Stevens stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around her high creamy tits. She wiped off the steamy mirror and took a long look at herself. Her face was flushed and her eyes were deep green and lusty. Her lips parted unconsciously and she felt her pussy begin to tingle again, just remembering the way that Larry Campbell had looked at her during rehearsal.

They had sat close together in the dark theater and all during the criticism she had showered on her high school actors, his leg had pressed insistently up against her soft thigh. She wondered if he had gone straight home. Perhaps light now, this very moment, he was fucking his pretty blonde wife.

She shook her head angrily. She had no business thinking like that. She was a married woman! Just because Todd was out of town for that ridiculous business meeting didn't mean that she should behave like a sex-starved animal, playing with her pussy this afternoon and feeling like doing it again right now.

She stalked angrily into the living room and turned on the television. Perhaps an old movie would take her mind off the bulge that she had noticed in Larry's pants as he had driven her home.

She settled down and lit a cigarette. The movie was about two lovers, snowbound in a small hotel. Her mind went back to the first time that she and Todd had fucked in a motel and the beat in her pussy grew with the memory.

She had been barely eighteen and it was her first night in Chicago. She had been flirting with Todd all night, even though he was at the college party with another girl. It was her first night away from home and she was feeling the effects of then wine she had drank. She was sure that she was all grown up now and ready for some of that sinful college living.

At first Todd had ignored her. She could tell that he thought she was too young to be playing adult pines. He hadn't really responded to her at all until she had gone boldly up to him and asked him to dance with her.

"You're coming on pretty strong, little girl," he said, fitting his long hard body to her soft, young curves. "Does your mother know you're out?"

Marta tossed her head and laughed huskily. "I'm not afraid to come on strong when I want something," she replied. The she snuggled right up to him and kissed the side of his neck; "And I think I want you."

"I don't think you quite know what you're getting into," he laughed. He held her a little tighter though, she noticed, and she could feel her nipples hardening up against his chest.

"Come to room 312 at the Holiday tonight if you it really serious."

They finished the dance in silence. Her body thumbed against his. He led her politely back to her chair and the girl he had brought to the party stared daggers into her back.

Marta had another glass of wine. She almost managed to convince herself that she had been teasing him and that he probably hadn't been serious about his invitation to his room anyway. She told herself that she had no intention of going to 312 at the Holiday that night or any other night. Her creaming pussy didn't agree though. It throbbed and twitched as she watched him dancing with his date.

At three minutes past midnight she rang his bell. Todd looked surprised when he opened the door. Then he smiled and she knew that she had made the right decision. It was a perfect night for losing her virginity.

She walked into the room and began methodically taking off her clothes. When she slipped out of her one-piece pantsuit he gasped. Her creamy white tits stood out like two shimmering mountains, high and perfect. The nipples seemed to throb. She saw his glance lower to the thick red triangle of her pussyhair and she smiled serenely.

"I hope you don't mind that I'm a virgin," she had said calmly.

He laughed. "My pleasure," he replied and kissed her deeply on her full, throbbing lips.

When he pulled, off his pants she was the one to gasp. She couldn't believe that something that big and hard could possibly fit inside the tiny hole in her steaming pussy. She tried to hide her sudden attack of nervousness.

"There's still time to back down, little girl," he said, reading her expression at a glance.

"No," she piped. "I want to… really I do!"

She couldn't help but stare at his cock. She felt a tingling rush through her whole body, centering right in the creaming gash of her hot pussyslit. Honey poured from her tiny, throbbing cunthole and coated the pink lips of her pussy. They swelled and throbbed, pushing out and puffing up. They slipped wetly apart and pouted, making a wet, sticky sound in the stillness of the room.

Suddenly she was embarrassed. She was wand at her nerve, coming here and blatantly assuming that he wanted to fuck her. Marta Connely, an innocent virgin. She felt the blush rising to color her white face, then spreading down until her whole body was rosy pink and glowing.

She tried to look at something besides his stiff cock but her eyes wouldn't obey the demands of her mind. She just kept staring and staring at the huge pole of his prick, standing erect and quivering be wean his legs.

He began to approach her slowly, his cock held like a lance in front of him. She saw the way it sprouted up cleanly from its patch of dark black curly hair and how the head of it looked soft and shiny. It we almost touching her now, almost rubbing up against her soft white tummy and she reached out and touched it with the tip of her fingers.

It felt hot and hard and she fleetingly wondered if it would hurt when he fucked her. Then she couldn't think anymore because his strong fingers reached out and cupped her quivering mounds of tit-flesh, sending whirling thrills through her body.

"Oh, hurry," she gasped. "Hurry and get it over with. Hurry and fuck me Todd!"

Todd's laughter filled the room. He tilted her face up to his and clamped his lips down on hem. Her mouth opened automatically. Here was something she knew how to do. She had kissed boys before. She could handle herself when it came to kissing.

His tongue stabbed between her parted lips and dove into the hot wetness of her mouth. It poked and wiggled, a miniature prick, fucking her mouth. She sucked on it eagerly, anxious to please him. If she kissed him well enough maybe it would make up for her inexperience at the rest of it.

Todd drew back. His body was still pressed to her tightly and he was breathing hard. She could feel the hardness of his prick, nosing up between them.

"If you fuck half as well as you kiss, little girl, we'll get along just fine." Then he lowered his mouth to her nipple.

Marta had never let anyone suck her nipples before. The first touch of his tongue on her rubbery bud made her body jerk as if she'd touched a live wire. Electric thrills ran through her pussy. She jammed her tit up against his face and sighed deeply.

"Oh," she gasped. "Oh, it feels so good! Do it again Todd! Do it again!"

Todd didn't answer. He just lowered his mouth to her other nipple and sucked. His probing tongue circled. His hot lips clamped tightly over the sensitive little stiff bud and he rolled it back and forth between his lips.

"Aaaaaaah!" she squealed. Her legs gave way under her mid only his arms saved her from collapsing in a puddle of lust on the floor. It was unlike anything she had ever felt before… exciting and wonderful. The room spun around her and she smelled the hot perfumed scent of her arousal mixed with something… something heavy and male and exciting.

"Fuck me now," she cried out. "Oh, I'm ready! I'm ready for your cock!"

Todd lifted her up in his arms. He carried her easily to the bed and dropped her lightly. She shut her eyes tightly and prayed for courage. She was so horny that she didn't care any longer if it hurt. She wanted his prick inside her creaming pussy more than she had ever wanted anything in her whole life.