Holly Hope - Slut girl

"Whew!" he exclaimed as we broke away to get our breath. "Damn, you sure know how to kiss, Sheri!"

I smiled at the compliment and snuggled close once again, pushing and straining to get my hard breasts pressed tightly against his muscular chest.

"You're only the second man I've ever kissed," I told him truthfully. "And I like it. A lot," I added shyly.

"Boy, the first one sure must have been a good teacher," Larry said. "Did he teach you anything else?"

"He might have." I felt silly after I said it, because a girl shouldn't play coy, but ought to be honest with a man she loves.

"Are you a virgin, Sheri? C'mon, level with me, honey." His hand raised my chin up so I had to face him squarely.

"No, Larry. I was till a couple of months ago, and then, well… then."

"Now don't be embarrassed, love. I didn't really mean to pry. It's just that… well, you and I both know where all this is leading, don't we? I think I love you, little one – it just hit me right off the bat. Boom! Just like that. And you're so sweet and adorable. And you sure as hell look and act an awful lot more mature than most of my college students. You aren't giggly and flighty like they all seem to be."

"Thank you. I think I love you, too, Larry," I said softly. "You're so handsome and, well, everything. I'm not real good with words like you are, but I'll show you how much I love you. And yes," I continued, "I think I know what we both want to do. Make love. Right?"

"Right, little angel. You and I are the only ones in the whole school building tonight. The janitors left just before you got here, and I told them I'd lock up when I left. And I am not going to have the full cast start practicing for another week yet. Tonight is just for us. Do you mind?"

I smiled up at him, happy to know that he loved and wanted me just as I did him, we would belong to each other solely for at least a week. The thought of it warmed me, and I stretched up and kissed him again. That was the best sort of answer for his question, I thought.

I loved the gentle way his hands cupped my asscheeks as we pressed and probed with our tongues, and the grinding pressure of his body on my breasts and tummy made me almost swoon with the heated desire to share my love with him, to have him get inside me and express his love for me in the fullest and richest and most exciting and complete way. I had to have his love.

Larry led me to a corner backstage where the furniture props were stored, and we sat on a huge sofa there. As he slowly unbuttoned my blouse and unhooked my bra, I could feel my nipples stiffening at the arousing thoughts that went all through my mind.

Then Larry was kneeling before me, his hands cupping the undersides of my tits and bouncing them lightly. As I watched, happy in the warm touch, his mouth encircled one of my nipples, and an electric charge shot through me as his hot wet tongue laved it. His grip became firmer and more masterful as his tongue fluttered rapidly across the pink tip, and waves of heat filled my belly and I pulled his head tighter and harder against my quivering tit as I tried to cram more and more of it into his hungry mouth.

He had to lean back and come up for air soon, and as he sat back on his haunches, gasping and smiling, he said softly, "I'm going to eat you up, Sheri. You know that, don't you? All of you. Oh, God, baby, you are so sweet. So Goddam luscious. Mmmmmmm, I'll never get enough of you, darling. Here, let me help you off with those clothes."

I stood up and unzipped my skirt, and Larry slid it down over my thighs. Then he hooked his fingers in my panties and peeled them off rapidly. As I stood there in front of where he knelt, I wasn't ashamed of my nudity.

He knelt there with his hands on my thighs and gazed at me up and down for a full minute, then pulled me close and buried his face in my muff, moaning and crooning. I put my hands on the back of his head and clung fiercely to him, the heat of his breath and the warm thrill of his touch making me all soft and liquid inside. I could feel a few drops of juice trickling down the crack of my pussy and knew that I loved Larry and wanted and needed his love. Right now.

Larry pushed me back onto the edge of the sofa and stood up and shed his clothes rapidly. He had a beautiful trim body, slim waisted and tall, not very much hair on his chest and legs, and although his cock wasn't quite as big as Paul's had been, I couldn't see very much difference. I sure didn't need one bigger, that was for sure!

His erection stood out in front of him like a warrior's lance as he came to me on the sofa. He knelt down again in front of me, grabbed my hips and slid me forward until I just barely perched on the front edge of the sofa cushion. A gentle push reclined me, and I felt him lift my knees high up and far apart. I clasped my hands behind my knees and pulled them all the way against my chest, mashing my breasts into jiggly blobs. I could look down the length of my body and see his happy smile as he nestled his face into my bush.

At first I wasn't certain whether he was touching my cunt lips or whether I was dreaming he did, he was so soft and gentle. Then I felt a slightly firmer pressure from his tongue as it raced up and down my hairline crack, and I could feel my fluids seeping out and knew that he was lapping them up and craving more. Then his fingers tenderly spread apart my lips and his hot stiff tongue darted inside to the eagerly receptive lining that begged for his loving oral caresses. I couldn't keep from rocking my hips up and down, backward and forward, in time to his penetrating tongue, and then I felt his mouth settle hotly on my pussy and his tongue sought and found and flayed my clit. The screaming waves of ecstasy that surged through me at his whipping, stinging tongue bath soon got me to a peak, and I let the waves of love ride over me as I came – a blinding, searing thrill of ecstasy from which I was unable to keep silent.

"Aaaaarrrjrrggghh!! Oh Larry oh God yes yes yeeessss! So good so Goddam good oh eat me up darling eat me oh yes more more moooorrrre!! Don't stop don't ever stop oh God I'm commmmmniing oh God there it is again oooooohhhh!!!" and I released my hold on my knees and slumped, exhausted and faint with the pain-pleasure of the exquisite thrill. I could feel my body writhing and turning under Larry's hands, almost of its own volition, for I had no control of myself, my mind, my body, nothing. I was saturated with love and ecstasy and the sensuousness of the moment.

Larry stood up, wiping his cum-flecked lips and grinning broadly. "Goddam! You do me good! Jesus! You get so hot it makes me hotter than ever. Oooooh, lover, it's wonderful, the way you're so responsive. And quick. I'll bet I could make you come twenty times in a row, in about five minutes. We'll have to try to set some sort of record one of these nights. But right now, while you're still hot and juicy and ready, I've got to fuck you. I can't wait any longer!"

And with that flat statement, he knelt directly before me, and I could gaze along my belly and see the slow, inexorable advance of his cockhead as he neared my palpitating cunt lips that so begged for its invasion. His right hand held the shaft of his tool as he deftly separated my slimy pussy lips to facilitate its entrance. I felt the searing heat of his cock as the huge purple flared head touched the enhance of my cunt, and it was all I could do to remain silent and still as the thrill of this new lover rose higher and hotter in my body, my brain.

Then the smooth warmth of his filling cock penetrated into the snug red lining of my cunt, and my lust and desire rose in direct proportion to the length of the steaming cock that he slid up into my waiting, eager snatch.

As my muscles yielded protestingly but happily at the monstrous invasion, nature took a hand, and I could feel the seepage of my cunt juices as the natural flow of my fluids enveloped his cock and lubricated our union even more thoroughly than ever before. The snug gripping of my tight cunt walls along his stiff, throbbing rod gave me a filling sensation of ecstasy that craved more and more of the same. I tried to relax to let him enter further and quicker, but an overwhelming reflex of possession made my crotch tighten a bit firmer, and the frictional reply of my cunt to his masculine assault communicated itself to his fevered desire, and I felt a tightening of his arm and body muscles as the increase in lust and eagerness in his brain took over from the gentle approach with which he first began.