Jerry Conners - The naughtiest virgin

"Yeah. Since she's in the middle, we can suck her tits while she's fingering herself."

"Is that okay with you?"

"I guess."

She was willing, but I could feel the tension in her voice of being none too sure of what she was getting into.

Using my most winning grin, I scooted close to her, propping the upper half of me up, my head above and just to the side of hers.

"Relax. There's nothing to be afraid of. Look, close your eyes and pretend I'm your cousin, or some boy that really turns you on. Now I'm going to kiss you. If you don't like it or what I'm doing, I'll stop. Okay?"

"Okay."

I bent down to her lips, kissing them lightly at first, just little kisses to ease her into it. I was remembering when Barb's tits and mine came into contact, how it had sent wild fire racing through us. I let the nipples of my tits brush lightly against hers now. The same fire coursed through us like static electricity, as I felt her body respond with little spasms of pleasure. As my mouth came down on hers, I felt her lips relax and part in anticipation of my tongue probing into it. I probed and explored the wet warmth of her mouth. In return, she sucked my tongue with gentle and practiced suction. Her cousin had taught her how to kiss. I felt her arms slip around me as she rolled onto her side, facing me, pressing our two bodies together. I also felt Barb's body slide up against her from behind, adding the heat of her tits and body to mine against Norma.

Barb was kissing her neck and shoulders hungrily, but the two of us were lost in letting our tongues duel and entwine. Remembering how badly Barb had wanted Norma, and that it was she who suggested it, I pulled my mouth away and maneuvered Norma onto her back between us, then excused myself to go the bathroom, giving Barb a clear shot at her.

As I was leaving the room, I glanced back and the two of them were into a heavy kiss.

Once in the bathroom, their soft moans reached my ears. Those sounds were turning me on full blast. As I wiped the soft toilet paper over my button, a shiver of pleasure shot through me. I flushed it and went back in. They were in a sixty-nine position, and Norma was going as hard at Barb as Barb was at her. Both were making animal sounds of pleasure. I lay down and began fingering my burning hole, wishing I was right in the middle of them. Barb slid a finger into Norma's ass and she ground back on it, groaning her wild ecstatic pleasure.

They were about to come. Norma was already having a series of small orgasms. As they bucked wildly with spontaneous mutual explosions, it pushed me over the brink and I climaxed so hard I was lost even to what they were doing, but in that wild racing moment I made my mind up I was going to get fucked tonight by a hard cock one way or another.

I finally said, "If you two feel like it, let's get our clothes on and decide what movie we are going to. It's getting dark out."

They were in a lip lock and feeling each other's tits. My last thought was driving my mind and body. I had an itch between my legs and it had been there ever since the three boys had put it there. Only one thing was going to scratch it – a dick. I reached over to whack both of them on their bare asses.

"Come on. We can eat each other later. Break and come up for air!"

I was slipping my shorts on as they got off the bed, looking sheepish.

"Hey, I'm not mad, nor should you two be. But we did say we were going out. We can get into some more of this later."

Smiles crossed their faces as I winked and wrinkled my nose, then slipped my top on over my otherwise bare skin. They were slipping into theirs as I ran my brush through my hair.

"I'll go on down and get us something started to eat. When you come down, Barb went out front and get the paper so we can check the movies and decide what to go see."

"Okay!"

"I'll come to the kitchen and help you."

"Okay!"

I ran on down and turned the lights on as I went.

In the kitchen, I got a half gallon of chocolate milk out; no girl can turn it away. Then I waited to see what they'd want to eat while we made our big decisions.

They decided on a science fiction thriller. I wasn't interested in anything except getting a cock between my legs. The more I thought about it, the stickier and wetter my crotch became, but I didn't want them to know my cunt was burning like a raging inferno.

I parked on the back row because there were few cars back there, none around us. Within a few minutes, the two of them were in a lip lock and so tangled together they looked like Siamese twins kissing. They dug their hands into each other's shorts. The only thing it was doing for me was making me ache more to get a dick in me. I made my excuses of going to the booth to get some popcorn and Cokes, suggesting they shuck their shorts off in the back seat and get it on if they wanted it that bad. They were crawling into the back seat as I left.

At the stand, I got a Coke and stood loafing a minute.

"Hi, Sheila! Long time since I saw you."

It was Bob Owens. He is a halfback on the school football team – not really anyone I ran around with, or would again – but my hot box tingled at the sound of his voice.

"Hello, Bob. How have you been?"

"Good! You here alone?"

"Not really, but I could get loose for awhile. Why?"

"The guys I run with had dates, and Judy went out of town with her parents for the weekend. Thought you might let me buy you a Coke then come over to the car and talk awhile. You look like you could use some company and I know I could."

"All right, but I already have my Coke, so just get yourself one."

As he got in line, I thought to myself – I'll just bet you could use some company. I found myself looking at his strong build. His back and butt looked like solid muscle. I even had a hot gushy feeling run through my pussy. As I followed him to the car, my cunt was throbbing with passion. His car was parked in the back row, and there were no cars parked for two spaces on either side of him. Not that I'd have cared – the desire burning in me was nearly out of control.

We got into the car and he wanted me to sit closer to him. I did move closer, straight into his arms, locking my mouth on his. As we kissed, I was shocked at how bold I'd become, and wanton. I slid my hand straight to his crotch and the source of my hungry need.

His cock was nearly hard and its size sent a thrill through me as his hand found its way under my top and to my naked breasts. I was fumbling with his zipper, trying to get it open. I wanted to touch and feel that soft covering flesh over the enlarged, hardened muscle. He stopped and pulled his hand from my tit.

"Here. Let me get it open for you. It's in a cramped position and hurting."

In seconds, he had it open and was seeking my mouth with his again. His tongue slid deeply into my mouth and I began sucking on it as he darted it in. My hand was on his burning rock-hard dick. In my mind's eye, I could see the veins on it that were swollen. I could feel them, and I explored his shaft. I was in awe at how soft the skin felt, yet it was so hard and throbbing at the same time. I could feel the power as the blood would surge through it, pulsing with his own need to bury it in my burning depths. Still locked in our kiss, I let my hand fondle his swollen balls and the sack covering them.

I could no longer contain myself. Pulling back from him, I bent my head down towards his cock, scooting back to get to it easily. The big Buick's seat left me room to spare. He caught my head in his hands.

"Sheila, you don't have to do that."

"Bob, I've always wanted to kiss one. Please, don't stop me."

He let go and I bent to his powerful tool. I wasn't sure what I wanted until my lips touched the heat and soft flesh of his cock. I put the tip of my tongue to it cautiously at first. Then I took the head of it into my mouth, letting my tongue explore the slit and tiny hole in it. Next, I ran my tongue up and down the shaft, licking it like a candy stick. He was squirming and groaning, as I sucked his balls into my mouth, sack and all. His balls filled my mouth. I wallowed them gently around, tonguing them and licking, savoring his taste and smell. I then returned my head to his cock, taking it again into my mouth. I began working it up and down, taking it as deeply into my mouth as I could without choking on it, and letting my tongue circle around its head, then nibbling the shaft ever so tenderly so I wouldn't hurt his exquisite cock. His hips were twitching and moving in his helpless throes, animal sounds and moans coming from him as I quickened the sliding pace on his dick.