Ron Taylor: High school hot pants

"Now," he said huskily, eagerly, raising his face from my pussy. "Let me fuck you, Jill!"

"Fuck me?" I whispered in reply, and my teensy voice seemed to reverberate inside the van. I was holding him by the cock still, and I tightened my grip ever so slightly, till he whimpered manfully in response. "But it's so big," I went on, and it was big – so big I didn't think he could get it up my tight channel. I was afraid then, really afraid, as I tried to imagine his big stabber in me, fucking me!

"Is something wrong?" he wandered, shifting position so that he lay beside me, our faces only an inch apart. He kissed me then, and I tasted my juicy cunt on his lips. For a moment I was willing, determined, but his cock touched me on the leg, all hard and burning with its passion, and I knew my fern once more.

"I-I've n-never d-d-done this before," I stammered. "I'm a virgin. And I'm scared. I'm afraid you'll hurt me with your – your…"

"I wouldn't hurt you, Jill," he protested. "You're too sweet to hurt. And I need you. Feel how much." Once more I had my hand on his tool, guided there by his fingers, and his need for me was fully as strong as my fear of his need. Oh, what was I going to do? I wanted to get fucked – he'd built me up perfectly, and I was livid with my erotic desires, but I was so Goddamned little-girlish scared, too! My face was red with shame and my tits were hard with arousal. Passions rolled and flowed inside me, Didi, and I shivered on the mattress despite the strong, tender clutch of his anus around me.

"Maybe," he said, smiling, "if you'd rather not fuck…" and with that he put his hand on my head and started to push gently but very firmly. I was looking his cock eye to eye before I really understood what he meant. Didi, he wanted me to suck him off!!!! Can you dig it? We've talked about it a million times, and now I was face to face with the reality of the idea!!

"I don't know," I said tensely, stroking with one finger on the underside of his penis. "I've never done this before, either."

"Don't worry," he said, his voice surprisingly gentle and reassuring. "If it doesn't work out, we'll try something else."

He understood! He wasn't going to force me or cajole me or do any of those demeaning things horny guys feel compelled to do, and I think that gave me all the courage I needed.

I only used the very tip of my tongue at first, flicking his dick with it, but the third or fourth pass it seemed as if he suddenly became magnetic or something, because my tongue fastened onto him and I couldn't pull it away for anything. And now I could taste the meaty urgency of his need, for it was radiating outward through the skin pores of his cock, right into my tongue. I started to lick him up and down, slowly it first because I was still unsure of myself, but with a growing speed. He touched my head, brushing hair up and away. "I want to watch you," he said, "and your hair gets in the way. You're beautiful, Jill."

It was all I needed. Would you have asked any more than that from him, Didi? Be honest. Wouldn't you have done exactly what I did then, if you'd been in my shoes?

I was to lift my head and make my mouth a welcoming circle. With that circle I kissed the tip of terry's rod, moving my lips clockwise, then counter-clockwise, stimulating him as well as myself. His cockhead had a slightly rough texture, which tickled my mouth and sent shivers up and down my spine. And the taste – I can't describe that to you at all! He was slick-wet from the little dabs of jism that were slowly seeping from him, and my lips tasted the delicious flavor for the very first time ever. Ohhhhhh!!!!

I knew there was more than this, so, bringing to the surface every bit of boldness I possess, I opened my mouth a little wider and he slipped inside so easily, so graciously I couldn't believe he was there until the tip of his cock slid across my tongue and my eyes bugged out. I closed my mouth to take off the slack, and he was in me, big and hot and stiff as aboard and it was as if all my past life had been centered upon this very moment, as if the only purpose of my whole existence was to be in this van at this instant, sucking Kerry's cock. So I sucked.

Jesus, did I ever suck! I didn't know it was so easy, and neither will you until you finally get the chance to try it for yourself. A man's pecker, a girl's mouth – they're made to fit together. REALLY!! He filled me, but it was a perfect kind of filling, not at all uncomfortable, and I had no trouble breathing round his imbedded presence, big as he was.

"Oh, suck it, Jill," he encouraged, holding my head, shifting his body on the bed so that just a little more of his prick danced up into my hungry mouth. "That's perfect, the best blow job I've ever had from anybody! Are you sure this is the first time you've done it, you sweet, gorgeous piece of girl?"

Talk about smug! I was red with pride and fiery with lust. Could it be me, Jill Pettit, that he was talking to? Oh, it must be! No one else had his cock in her mouth at the moment. I was sucking on him, and he was lying there loving it. Euphoria bubbled in my brain and I made up my mind to give him a suck off like he'd never dreamed of getting. I was gonna make my debut with a blockbuster.

I wish you could have seen me then, Didi. I must have been beautiful, because I felt beautiful and I behaved beautifully. I sucked him up, down every way but off. I wanted it to last a million years, but I knew it couldn't. He was moaning too feverishly as I sucked on him, and I knew that he'd have to explode in his orgasmic release soon or his entire body would explode from the stored-up need. So I gave it to him, just like a hired whore anxious to get hired again. I sucked and I nibbled as I sucked, and I used my tongue on his rod, my hands on his balls and belly and the insides of his legs and even one fingertip prodding and poking around his asshole, the way hot girls always do in dirty books. He couldn't lie still while I did him, what with his twisting and bucking, and his attempts to fuck all of his big, gorgeous dick into my mouth. I'd have strangled gladly in the attempt to blow him, but I knew I didn't have to… I could handle him. That was the greatest part of it all, Didi. I didn't feel inadequate in the slightest. Even though it was my first time out, I felt right at home, and I know that I was born to be a sensuous woman, the kind who gives pleasure to all men and derives her own in response. God, what a thrilling moment, to be so aware of my destiny!!

It seemed that I sucked his cock for an hour, but it couldn't have been. My time scale must have slowed way down as I savored the delights of living so fully. Still, it was all too short a time before Kerry wailed and really grabbed me by the head and held me in place while he filled my mouth with the juice of his orgasm. Cum, cum, cum, cum!!

You can't guess how delicious the stuff really is, not until someone fills your cute mouth with a bucketful of semen. If I could have saved a sample of Kerry's for you, I'd have done it, because this is something you have to try soon, Didi, but I'll confess – I was a greedy little pig and I guzzled down his jism as fast, as he shot it into me. And I sucked on his cock until it quit spurting altogether and started to go limp on me. Oh, I didn't want him to be soft! I wanted him to be hard for me, all the days of our lives, but I guess that can't be, because he did shrink up. I consoled myself with licking all the spilled jism from his dick, with scooping up the big sticky drops that had oozed from my mouth in the excitement of the experience, and then with licking my wet fingers dry as well. My body throbbed with desire and increased awareness of my female nature – for now, I was really a woman, or so almost a woman that the petty distinctions didn't count so much. And it does make a change in the way you look at things. The sky seemed so much bluer, the ocean so much more alive, when we emerged from his van hand in hand. And I looked at him, and he looked at me, and I think he knew that he'd given me the gift of life itself, that he'd awakened my sensuality and created a new, a real woman where a dumb little girl had existed before.