John Romero - Coed camp

She wiped her hands on a corner of the blanket, then crawled back to Dan, flat on his back. Straddling his hips as she had done that night in his cabin, she gripped his cock securely in one tiny hand and with her other hand she spread the lips of her moist pussy.

Dan lay perfectly still with his hands propped behind his head, watching her actions. She wriggled her ass until her cunt hole was positioned right against the head of his dong. Smiling at him, she pressed down gingerly, carefully, until the head glided between her stretching love-lips. In her kneeling position, her strong slim thighs gave her complete control of the situation. Still smiling, she eased up, then down again, slowly taking in a bit more of his swollen cock.

Dan felt as if a ring of rubber bands were tightening and squeezing around the head of his cock. He watched the juice oozing past her stretching cunt lips, down the blue-veined shaft of his cock, most of which was still exposed. Little Carol had only gotten onto an inch of the shaft, plus the head. Again she eased her hot ass up, almost baring his cock. But the tight ring of her cunt held behind the rim of his head firmly. She let her ass down again ever so slowly, and another inch buried itself in her narrow tunnel. Her mouth opened and she gasped as she felt the huge knob of his cock head forcing her apart inside.

A little faster now, she rode up and down on the upper end of his tool, and the happy little cries that broke from her throat warned him that she was coming again. She spasmed a few times, then flopped limply down across his chest, but without releasing his cockhead from her clutching love-muscles.

"Number three," he said for her.

"Unh, hunh," she grunted.

"Baby, at this rate, you're never going to really fuck me," he said.

"Don't worry," she assured him, pushing herself back up on her knees again. "You'll get it. And I'm going to get the whole thing this time."

So wet was the inside of her pussy that Dan wondered why even the feather-weight of her light body wasn't enough to make her ass slide all the way down on him. But the tightness of her cunt held her high up on his cock. Now, however, she went to work in earnest, to maneuver his throbbing tool inside her greedy little pussy. Her cunt was thoroughly lubricated from all her own juice plus the preliminary stuff oozing out of Dan's cock. And a heavy film of the petrolatum still covered his shaft, most of which remained outside her. Her orange cunt, hair was crinkled and darkened from all the moisture.

A look of intense concentration came over her pale face, and her tongue stuck out of the corner of her mouth as she pressed down harder on his cock, now as hard as an iron spike. He felt her cunt walls yielding and stretching slowly as she sank lower and lower. Her green eyes glittered and her freckles seemed about to pop out of her face, which was paler than usual.

Dan reached up and gripped her tits and squeezed them hard, and that seemed to take her mind off the strain her expanding pussy was undergoing. She smiled down at him and placed her hands over the top of his. Then she pressed down again, and this time her forehead creased and her teeth clenched with the pain of the huge club ramming into her. A moan of agony came through her clenched teeth, but she pressed stubbornly down. Dan felt as if his cock were being squeezed into a ribbon, so tight was the pressure.

Then he felt her pussy resting against his pubic bone. She was all the way down on him. The full length of his cock was buried in her pussy. She sat there, very still, her ass now resting on his thighs.

"I feel like that thing is all the way up in my throat," she finally said with a weak grin. He could see a fine bead of perspiration on her forehead. The stubborn little devil, he thought

As she adjusted to his thick cock wedging the walls of her cunt apart, she relaxed a bit. Dan continued to fondle and squeeze her tits, kneading her nipples into flint-hard nubs sticking out from her hard round boobs. He raised his knees up behind her and she leaned back against his supporting thighs.

Gently at first, then with increasing confidence, she began riding back and forth on him, leaving his dong still buried to the balls, but getting her friction from the riding motion. Her orange cunt hair meshed into his black pubic hair. She reached down and ran her fingers through it. Her delight increased as pleasurable sensations replaced her earlier pain, and the smile on her face brightened.

Leaning forward again, she placed her hands on his shoulders and raised her ass until she was halfway off him, then she slid back down again.

"Oooooh! That's nice!" she exclaimed, speeding up her rhythm.

Dan began to feel the quickening in his balls and the base of his cock that signaled he was getting a big buildup to come soon. But before he was anywhere near ready, she started bouncing up and down, almost the full length of his cock.

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" she yelped, her body jerking spasmodically. And again she flopped across him, completely limp. She lay like that, panting heavily for a short while, then she opened her green eyes and looked at him sheepishly. "I'm sorry, coach. That was supposed to be your turn."

"Number four," he growled.

She grinned. "It was the best one yet," she said.

He let her rest on top of him for a little longer, then he rolled over, his cock still buried deeply in her. It was swollen and aching now, from the pressure building up in him. Resting mainly on his knees and elbows, he lay between her legs and looked down into her bright emerald eyes. "I'll run the show this time," he said.

"Okay," she said tensely.

He tensed his asshole muscles, making his cock swell and throb inside her quivering pussy, and instinctively her own love-muscles tightened and squeezed around him. She shivered deliciously at the sensation. He mashed lightly against her hard little knockers and she twisted back and forth so her nipples rubbed across his chest. Then he began to fuck her, slowly and with short strokes, leaving most of his cock deep inside her.

Hot as she was, she moved into rhythm with him immediately, raising her legs up along his hips and digging her heels into the yielding blanket to shove her small ass up. Smoothly their bodies moved in unison, her hips coming up as his came down, and gradually he increased the length of his strokes. Pulling his cock almost out of her slippery cunt, he shoved it all the way back in, his balls slapping against the cheeks of her uptilted ass.

Dan was afraid to pound her as hard as he did Marsha and Norma. They were far better cushioned, better equipped to manage his king-sized cock. But he did hit her with the full length, pulling out to the rim of the head, then ramming it back into her squirming body, up as far as he could go. As he knew, that sort of action would bring her off in a hurry, but this time he was ready, too. His cock jerked and throbbed harder, and then the charges of jism blasted through in rapid spasms.

As the first squirts of his sperm bathed the inside of her love-channel, Carol began to come, too. She buried her face against his chest to stifle her squeals as she came in great jerks, just as if his charges inside her were really exploding. Dimly he realized that she had sunk her teeth into his chest, right over his nipple, but he couldn't feel any pain. He was coming too hard himself to feel anything but the delicious sensation of his sperm surging through his sensitive cock, and her tight pussy squeezing and sucking on it.

When he finally finished he rolled over on his side, knowing he was far too heavy to relax on top of her. But he held her close, his cock still lodged deep inside her. Her upper leg rested across his hip. After a long time, they began to stir, then they sat up on the blanket.