Carole Wilson - Laura_s ball club

At that exact moment, she felt his one hand leave her titty and, a second later, heard the unmistakable whisper of a zipper being drawn down. She tensed, opening and closing her legs around his invading finger, waiting for what she knew was to come. Mack pressed forward again, and Laura felt the hard, rubbery tip of his erect prick rub along the velvety surface of her asscheeks, dip into the moist crevice, and move down toward where his finger was sliding into the moist, warm folds of her cuntal mouth.

Oh, God! He's going to do it to me with his big, hard prick, she thought. She knew he was going to do it to her, but then she had asked him for it. After all, she owed Pete nothing. In fact, she had not let Pete do it. Of course, there had been the dog, Fido. Imagine, losing your virginity to a dog! Would anyone believe it? And why wasn't she ashamed of it? Why wasn't she ashamed of any of this? Maybe she was no better than a whore! Maybe her mother was right, that there were two kinds of women, ladies and lewdies. It was a great joke to her mother, and Laura had never known quite what she meant by it, but she knew now. And she, Laura Cutter, might well be the opposite of her mother. She might be a lewdy!

Mack Toohey worked the blood-engorged knob of his long, very purple-veined cock up and down in Laura's moist, soft cunt with increasing fervor. Christ, this was really going to be good! he told himself. It was going to be one of the best fucks he had ever had. He could sense it, feel it in the marrow of his bones. His balls already felt as if they contained lead weights, and his blood-swollen cock throbbed and jerked with the need to fuck her. He was going to get his nuts after about ten strokes, he was so Goddamned excited! But what the hell, this wasn't going to be the last time he would screw Laura Cutter. Once he had done it, she was a member of their club, and he was quite sure she would have lost all interest in playing baseball!

"I'm going to fuck you now, Laura," he whispered lasciviously. "I'm going to put my rock-hard cock into your hungering cunt and fuck you until you scream your little head off! How's that?"

"Oh, yes, Mack!" Laura heard herself agree in a half whisper. "Please fuck me. Please!"

"Better reach behind you then and take my cock into your hand," he commanded. "Put it into your cunt, Laura. Put it in!"

Laura, groaning with the billows of fire that were racing through her bloodstream, obeyed the order, reaching behind her to grasp the fleshy, lubricated, slick head of Mack's magnificent hard cock. God, it seemed so big to her! Could she take all of such a thing inside? It seemed incredible, and yet she had to do it! She had to! Yes, of course she could take it. Laura splayed her legs wider apart, bracing herself against the tree with her eyes feasting on the lewdly jerking couple in the brook just beyond the trees and guided the young fourteen year old athlete's lust-thick cock to her cuntal orifice, placing it there at the door of the tingling, expectant hole as if it were a battering ram at the huge doors of some medieval castle. Then she eased the blood-swollen head inside, reveling in the delicious sensations which were reducing her to nothing more than a quivering mass of lewd flesh.

"Fuck me, Mack!" she pleaded. "Hurry! Hurry! Hurrrryyy!"

"Yes, I'll fuck you," Mack murmured, and he couldn't control himself any longer. He levered forward with all the power in his hips and pelvis, sending his huge lust-hardened cock tearing along the warm, wet, yielding walls of her cunt like some terribly destructive machine created to wreak havoc by a madman. He felt like a doomsday machine! The fleshy head slammed against her cervix, and his loins ground against her jutting asscheeks, and his balls bounced resoundingly against her wet pubic mound below.

"Aaahhhggg! Oh, God, gosh, Mack! You're so big!" Laura grunted as he withdrew slightly and levered forward again.

The fourteen year old boy's hands came around to cup and knead her tits, his breath hot and ragged on the back of her neck. He couldn't control himself now. There weren't going to be any preliminaries, any slow and easy build-up. He was just going to fuck her, fuck her as if they were two rutting beasts, fuck her the way he wanted to fuck, the way he knew instinctively that she wanted to fuck! He began to saw into her, back and forth, withdrawing his long lust-hardened shaft almost all the way out and then fucking forward again to bring groans of tormented pleasure bubbling from Laura's young inexperienced lips.

"Do you like it?" he hissed. "Do you like my hard cock in your belly like this?"

"Oh, yes! Oh, yes, I love it inside of me, Mack! It's so big, so good in my belly!"

"You know I'm going to fill you up with my cum, Laura!" he moaned, fucking faster and faster into her wet, butter-soft cuntal hole. "I'm going to fill you up like a bottle is filled with cream!"

"Yes! Fill me like that, Mack! I'll like that. I'll love it! Fill me with cum!"

It felt so good inside of her, she thought in her punch-fogged, passion-addled brain. The forbidden, illicit prick violating her body felt so good, so wonderful. She decided that if she was a lewdy, so be it. The next time her mother spoke of there being two kinds of women, ladies and lewdies, she would really have a laugh, Laura would. Well, she wanted to be a lewdy now. It felt so fantastically good. She had been a lady long enough… well, a tomboy lady, anyway! She could see Pete's freckled face. She watched how he was twisting and jerking. He was going to cum any second now, she guessed. So was she herself! So was Mack!

Laura watched Janie's mouth work harder and faster on Pete's lewdly bloated cock in the swirling water of the brook, work with incredible speed until her dark head seemed to be a blur of motion. Pete was levered up almost out of the water now, driving his loins into the pretty face, thrusting her flailing head down on his blood-hardened tool to bend it from side to side with her insatiable lips and tongue. Her hand kneaded and caressed his balls, urging him on to climax, and suddenly Laura Cutter saw Pete DePow's mouth fly open as he fucked upward maniacally. A strangled scream that must have been heard for miles, it seemed, tore from his throat!

"I'm cuumminng!" he howled, and Janie pulled her head back so that only the dark head of his blood-engorged cock was between her churning her mouth and lips crazily as the first molten jet of his hot creamy cum burst into her mouth from his overflowing scrotum. Janie's cheeks hollowed and bloated, hollowed and bloated as she milked his erupting cock, swallowing voraciously to keep from choking as he flooded his wan-n white sperm deep into her mouth.

Laura watched Pete's cum dribbling out around Janie's wildly sucking mouth, rolling down over her wet and bubbled chin to commingle with the gushing waters of the little brook, and the sight of such salacious perversion triggered her own climax. She buffeted back against Mack's thick still-fucking cock like some barnyard beast, her hips churning against his loins, reveling in the lewd slapping sounds of his balls smacking down against her pussy and the wet sucking noises of his hotly pulsating cock as it fucked into her convulsing young cunt. Her entire being was filled with her beginning orgasm, and her wildly exalting body trembled and vibrated at the onslaught of the dark young athlete's invading lewd shaft.

"Mack! Oh, Mack! Mack!" she wailed mindlessly. "Mack, I'm going… going… I'm going to cum! Oh, Mack, I'm there! I'm there! I'm oooohhhhh!"

"I am… too… cuummingg," he groaned behind her, unable to control the spinning heat in his balls. With one final almost sadistic lunge, he came in time to her cumming, spewing forth a great, burning surge of churning white semen far, far up into her wildly quivering womb. He was moaning in orgiastic rapture, filling her belly with his sperm, inundating her with it. Laura's young avid pussy flowered open around Mack's wildly spasming cock, and her juices exploded to mingle with his deep inside her still-contracting belly.