Gloria Starr - Graduate course in sex

"Mmmmmfff!" he exclaimed, pressing his open mouth against the youngster's most tender parts. She felt a blast of hot air gust through her sparse curls and then shuddered as his wide, wettened tongue came in contact with the slippery, heated skin of her soft vaginal lips. A high little squeal escaped her throat.

"Ooouuuuee!" she cried. "Oh, you're being so nasty. That's so nasty but it feels so… oooooh… it feels so good!"

The young teenager stretched her legs and pushed herself downward across the floor, anxious to get as close to him as possible. She lowered her feet to his shoulders, down his back to his buttocks and finally clamped her toes tightly against his upper thighs. She felt his body hunching up and down and remembered that he was still driving his penis in and out of Vera. She had almost forgotten about her. She clamped her olive arms around his shoulders and allowed him to stick his active tongue anywhere he wanted. She could no longer keep her buttocks from moving. It would have embarrassed her terribly to behave so only minutes earlier, but now she had become so aroused from Frank's tongue that she was completely shameless. As he stabbed his tongue into her hot young slit, she rocked forward and backward almost uncontrollably.

Vera was moaning almost continuously now. Rosa could hear her voice mixed in with the deep grunts coming from Frank's mouth as he applied himself to her excited organs. The young girl felt sweat running down over her breasts and stomach and could even feel it coursing down her legs. The thought of what Frank was doing to the woman to make her utter those sounds was making Rosa hotter by the second. She looked down and stared with open mouth at the beautiful, shapely body of her troop leader under the weight of Frank's hard muscles. Every time he withdrew his penis on the back stroke, she caught a glimpse of its slick red shaft, and sometimes she could get a breathtaking view of Vera's open, plush-lipped genitals. The wet organs lay red and juicy in the middle of Vera's bountiful curls, and each time the head of Frank's penis came all the way back there was a big smacking sound.

"Oooooh," Vera moaned, "pump it to me, lover, oh, pump it to me. I can't get enough of it. Oh… oh, my God, fill me full of it, Frank, that's the way, that's the way!"

He raised his mouth from Rosa's crotch. "Take it, sugar, take it all. Open up, 'cause I'm coming on in!" he yelled.

Rosa was so highly stimulated from his lips that when he raised his mouth for a second the youngster discovered she couldn't stand to lose the feel of it, even for a second. She darted her own hand down and busily worked her fingers in and out of her wet flesh until Frank brought his mouth back to the spot. When he saw the girl masturbating herself he went wild.

"Oh shit, sweety, you're too fucking much. Just twelve years old and yet you're so hot for it you can't stand to be without it for a minute, can you? You sexy little slut, I'll bet you finger fuck yourself every night, huh? I bet you slip your fingers into that wet cunt of yours just as soon as your parents kiss you good night and walk out the door!" he ranted.

Rosa had in fact no such habits, and had only masturbated herself on very few occasions. But Frank's imagination was so overwrought by what he saw that he wouldn't have believed the truth if she had told him. She didn't even try to answer him. She just grabbed his shoulders again with her hands and rejoiced at having his hot mouth back on her privates, his tongue driving her wild.

Frank was very near the edge. The excitement of having two partners was pushing him closer and closer toward the relief he so vitally needed. Vera's moans were now punctuated with short, breathless sobs and he could feel her meeting his every thrust with all the strength she possessed.

"Go ahead, lover!" she screamed. "Go ahead and… oh, God, go ahead and shoot me full. Oh… oooh… I'm almost there. Fuck me, Frank, fuck me good oh fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"

She grabbed a handful of his dangling balls and shoved a forefinger deep into his anus. He felt the pressure mount inside his groin like a steam boiler. He groaned deep and Rosa felt the vibrations of his lips on her sensitive young vulva. A shudder ran up her thin spine and made her know something new and fantastic was about to happen to her body.

Frank was the first to reach climax. He shook his buttocks back and forth faster and faster. His breath came in huge gulps and Vera felt his penis stiffen harder than ever and stab her like a hot poker. The sperm shot from the head of his organ in a thick white stream that bathed her entire vagina and he collapsed heavily on her stomach, his face still buried in the fragrant junction of Rosa's thighs. When Vera felt the fire of his sperm spill over the wet, excited flesh of her vagina, she strained her pelvis and a hot wave of passion flashed through her entire body. She hunched spasmodically and shrieked from the pleasure, then lost herself in the intensity of a rocking orgasm.

The noises made by Vera and Frank seemed actually frightening to Rosa at first, but very soon her own increasing fervor blotted out everything from her mind except the new thrill that pulsed in her virginal organs. When Frank's face collapsed back onto her excited genitals after his climax, she lay in dazed wonder as she felt a pulse of blood begin to throb tighter and tighter in her loins. Sweat ran off her youthful curves like water. Then the tight pulse grew quicker and quicker, she moved her dripping organs against Frank's face and enjoyed the sweet, stunning release of her very first climax.

Rosa flopped onto her side and lay for a while with a smile on her face. She stretched, brushed her hair from her face, and put her fingers gingerly to her genitals. Carefully, she felt all around her small mound of Venus and through the sparse curls that grew there, then moved on to the lips and vagina. Nothing seemed to be wrong. She wasn't sure what she expected to discover amiss, but something told her that after an experience as strange and new as she had just undergone, there should be some sign or maybe a mark on her body. She found none and began to think perhaps everything was all right.

Vera rose after a few minutes, patted Rosa on the head lightly as she passed, and went to the bathroom. She washed herself carefully, sponging out Frank's expelled sperm from her vagina, and was back in the room in a short time.

Frank still lay lazily on the floor. His body was sprawled out on the rug in a very awkward position. Now that she was past being so sexually aroused, Vera felt a vague displeasure at his continued presence and wished he'd go. The memory of his blackmailing tactics regarding Rosa's participation in the recent orgy was an even stronger incentive for his leaving. The very nerve of him, she thought with a surge of vehemence, the very gall of threatening her with the loss of her job in order to get his lecherous hands on young Rosa.

She took the girl aside and told her to go on back to the girls' dormitory cabin. She'd keep the pictures and deal with Dana and Claire later, she said… Rosa was still totally naked when she spoke to her and the fresh smoothness of the girl's breasts and pubes so close at hand gave Vera a strong reminder of how appealing she'd been earlier during their little impromptu, orgy. She cautioned her once more not to breath a word of what had happened, and especially not to mention a strange man had been present. Then Rosa got dressed and Vera ushered her out the door.

When she looked back at Frank, she found he was completely asleep. The bastard! Who did he think he was, anyway? She jostled him with her foot to wake him but he only tossed an arm over his face and muttered something incoherent. What did she ever see in the bum, she wondered. But she knew very well why she'd flirted with him when he arrived with the provisions and then let him into her clothes soon afterward. One reason and one reason alone, she admitted to herself – hot pants. Lynda had done much to satisfy her craving for sex a few hours earlier that night, but it had still been an awfully long time since she'd had a man. And Vera's very definite desire for both sexes made her want guys and girls. Whenever she went for a long period of making love with only one sex, she usually experienced an exceptionally strong craving for the other sex before long.