Jane Fox - Her pervert parents

"Oh God, honey! Your pussy's so tight!" Bill gasped, pumping his hard cock into the juicy hot depths of Trudi Wilson's honeyed cunt.

Bill didn't know why it was this hard to get into Trudi's pants. Every time they dated and that was quite a bit because they were going steady he had to convince her that it was all right to fuck. He supposed it was because of her straight parents.., From what Trudi said, her mother and father didn't even know what fuck meant!

"Ooooooh," Trudi gasped in pleasure. It always felt so good when she gave in and let Bill plunge his hard cock in her wet, hot pussy.

She didn't know why she always put him off. God knew, she wanted to fuck! Somehow though, it just didn't seem right. It must be her parents' influence, making her feel all guilty for having a good time fucking with Bill. She really hated them for being so straight!

"Ooooooooh, NO!" Trudi groaned. She wished she could stop thinking about her parents. They were really spoiling all her fun!

"What's the matter, hon?" Bill gasped. "Did I hurt you?" He leaned up on his arms and gazed 'anxiously at her face, illuminated by the faint moonlight coming through the van's rear window.

"No… I'm sorry Bill. I was just thinking about my parents, that's all,"

Trudi explained. "Don't worry, I'll just forget it!"

Bill maintained the calm expression on his face through tremendous force of' will. Damn Trudi's parents, anyway! She thought of them at the weirdest times. Like now, when he was just beginning to enjoy sinking his hard cock in her hot pussy.

He gave a deep sigh and rolled off. He pulled his aching cock out of her cunt with a slurping sound. "Okay, honey," he said patiently.

"What is it this time?

Trudi looked up at him with tears in her eyes. Her lower lip quivered.

She looked so damn cute, Bill couldn't be mad at her. He stretched out beside her on the cot and cuddled her.

"It's all right, Trudi" he comforted her. "Don't cry. Just tell me what's wrong and we'll see what we can do about it. I know it's something with your parents."

"They..they won't let me go to the class fling!" Trudi wailed, tears dropping from her cheeks. "They say that I'm getting too serious about you and they're afraid that I'll get into trouble if I see you so much. My dad said that I couldn't go unless I went with somebody else!"

"God damn it!" Bill exploded. "Those interfering sons of…"

He stopped suddenly and a big grin spread over his face. "What the hell, honey," he exclaimed. "That's no problem. Relax. I've got it all figured out already."

"What? What are you going to do, Bill?" Trudi gasped. "I don't see how we can sneak out or anything. My parents would catch me and then they scud me off to Aunt Hazel in Chicago like they threatened to do last time."

Bill put his hand over her pretty mouth. "Hush," he ordered. "I'll just have Sam ask you to the class fling. I'll take Linda and then we'll just switch partners when we get there."

Trudi looked thoughtful. Then she threw her arms around Bill with wild abandon. "It'll work!". she shouted in excitement. "My parents don't know who Sam is and they'll never guess that he's your sister's boy friend! They'll be so glad that I'm dating someone else besides you that they'll probably let me stay out real late! Oh, Bill!

You're so wonderful!"

Trudi looked at Bill adoringly. Then she realized what they had been doing earlier that she had interrupted with all this talk about her parents. "Oh, Bill! I'm sorry we didn't… I mean oooooo"

Poor Trudi was so flustered she didn't know what to say. She wanted to tell Bill that she was sorry he didn't get to come in her hot cunt, but she was too shy. Instead, she reached out and gently stroked his drooping cock.

"Ooooh!" she squealed as Bill's ever-ready cock jerked in her hand and began to stretch out.

"It… it.. it wants more, doesn't it, Bill?" she inquired hesitantly.

"Your…" No matter how hard she tried to say those sexy words, she just couldn't. She was too embarrassed. Her face blushed bright red and she turned her head to the side so Bill couldn't see how embarrassed she really was "What's the matter, hon?" Bill laughed. "Still too shy to say cock?"

He tilted her face up to his and kissed her gently on the lips. "Boy!

Your parents sure screwed you up, didn't they? I don't think you could say cock if you had a mouthful!"

Trudi's eyes opened wide. Then she dissolved into gales of laughter, Bill was so funny. Then she really thought of what he had said. Her eyes got big and wide-looking and she couldn't bide her puzzled expression. She wondered if anyone actually did what Bill had done… really took a boy's cock in their mouth!

Trudi gulped. At first the idea sort of revolted her but the more she thought of it, the more exciting it became. She had read all sorts of stories about cock-sucking of course, but she really didn't think that anyone actually did it, except for prostitutes, and everyone knew that prostitutes did anything for money.

"What's the matter, hon? Did I shock you or something?" Bill asked.

He noticed that puzzled expression on her face. He hoped he hadn't offended her by that lewd little joke of his. You never knew about Trudi. In some ways she was really liberal, but in others, she was an innocent little girl.

"No," Trudi replied. Then she took a deep breath. She might as well find out, about cock sucking right now. Bill would know. Bill knew everything!

"Do you know any girls that do what you said, Bill?" she asked breathlessly. "I mean… what you said about a mouthful? You know…

Trudi's pretty face turned even deeper red with shame. She just couldn't seem to bring herself to say those lewd words. She took a deep breath and tried again.

"I m… do you know any girls who suck cock, Bill?" she blurted out.

Bill suppressed the urge to laugh at Trudi's intense embarrassment.

He knew how much effort it took her to come right out and ask a sexy question like that.

"Yeah," he answered carefully. "I know a few, Trudi. Why?"

"Well… I was just wondering whether they like it. I mean, it sort of sounds strange. I mean…it Trudi's voice tailed off in frustrated embarrassment. She wanted to ask Bill if she could suck his nice, long cock, but she was just too shy. She didn't know how to ask. It just sounded too dirty!

Bill gave a little shiver of excitement. It sounded like Trudi might want to suck his cock! That couldn't be! Or could it?

His cock gave a mighty lunge of expectation and he began devising a plan to get Trudi to suck his hard prick.

"I was talking to some of the guys, had," he said, leaning close to her, putting his plan into action. "They said it feels so good you almost die from pleasure. They said it's like fucking, except it's more exciting. Of course, I really don't know for sure. No girl's ever loved me enough to suck my prick for me. It really takes a lot of love to do something as special as that fort guy!"

Bill leaned back on the cot. He restrained the impulse to smile. If he knew Trudi, she would be sucking his cock in less than five minutes. She was always trying to convince him how much she loved him and this was a great way to do it! He was sure she couldn't resist the bait. He was going to get his cock sucked tonight, for sure!

Trudi looked thoughtful. Then she grinned. She knew exactly what Bill was trying to do. She giggled slightly. She really should teach him a lesson and not suck his cock. She was curious, though. She really wanted to try it. She gave a deep sigh. She might just as well let Bill think he had talked her into it. It would do his ego some good!