Sex in the Sky

A BOY WHO CAME IN FROM THE COLD – CHAPTER 16

© Sadie Rose Bermingham 2006

“Another weekend, another chapter. There is a double warning on this one; it’s a very, very sad chapter, although no one actually dies… I’m the not the porn version of J K Rowling just yet! Also there is some non-consensual activity at the heart of this segment. I’ve tried my bestest to make it un-gratuitous but it’s there and it happens so anyone who isn’t into that maybe ought to skim over that part. I will apologise that there actually isn’t a great deal of SEX in Ch 16… because I don’t want to waste the time of anyone just looking for a wank. This ain’t a wank chapter, sorry guys and gals. I will try my hardest to make up for that in the next one which, very, very possibly, will be the last proper chapter before the Epilogue. I can hear you sighing with relief even now. I know I am!! LOL

“So without further ado… I give unto you…”

FROGS AND SNAILS AND PUPPY DOGS’ TAILS…

(PS – the usual terms and conditions apply regarding the copyright. I will rip off/out the genital parts of anyone who violates my statutory rights as Author of this nonsense! xx.Sadie)

ANT:

I swear to God that when I get back to England I’ve had it with boys!”

Terry exchanged a long look with Isolde as they reclined on the day bed watching Anthony Wright pace up and down the bleached and polished boards of the inner decking. The younger man ran both hands through his dishevelled hair, shaking his head slowly as he stopped stalking back and forth for a moment and caught his breath. They had been listening patiently as he vented his spleen for the past few minutes and now Isolde leaned forward and purred; “Sit down Antoine, you are overwrought. Everything will be all right, if you only deal with this calmly.”

“I’ve screwed everything up!” Ant protested, turning to stare at her with haunted eyes. “I only ever wanted him to… to be happy with me. And now he hates my guts!”

“You should never interfere in someone else’s life, Anthony. You know that.” Daniel lit a cigarette in a long, ebony holder and sat back in his sculpted, leather swing-seat with a little frown, exhaling a stream of smoke.

“Like you couldn’t help yourself interfering in mine?” Ant asked him sarcastically, turning to face the old man with another shake of his head.

“You first came to me willingly, as I recall,” Daniel responded, unruffled by this hostility. “You needed my money and you needed my guidance more. I offered both freely. I do not regret doing so.”

“You think I abducted him?” Ant almost yelped. “You think I got everything I deserved, don’t you?”

Terry nodded vigorously in the background but Leland just treated him to a patient smile.

“I don’t think that, Anthony. I know you better than that. But I think maybe that you were a little too hungry for his gratitude. Boys like Rayne are rarely grateful for anything, and when they are it never lasts for long.” The old man took another long pull on his cigarette holder.

“You don’t know anything about him,” Ant argued.

“Nor do you,” Leland retorted at once. “You forget, he worked for me before. And he was a stroppy little bitch on an older man’s leash back then as well. Neither you nor Barrington LeVey could keep a tight enough rein on the child.”

Ant stopped pacing finally and say down on the edge of the day bed. Isolde rested a hand on the back of his neck and massaged him steadily there as he cradled his forehead in his hands.

“What happened to this LeVey bloke?” he asked wearily.

Leland blew a little huff of smoke through his nostrils and sighed deeply.

“He was found dead by the Police at a friend’s house. Wilde was with him at the time.”

Ant looked up at once, the shock very clear in his pale eyes.

“What are you saying?”

“I’m saying nothing,” Leland responded coolly. “The coroner’s report said it was a massive heart attack, but there was an extraordinary amount of alcohol and cocaine in his system and the boy was coked up to the eyeballs!”

Ant turned to look at Terry, but the big, burly Londoner just nodded his head in accordance with what the boss had said.

“How long ago was this?” Ant wanted to know.

Terry shrugged vaguely.

“‘Bout three… four years, maybe more.”

“Jesus Christ!” Ant breathed, looking to Leland for confirmation. “You think that Rayne gave this bloke the cocaine?”

“I have no earthly idea, Anthony,” the old man sighed again. “I just see that he does not appear to be good for the life-expectancy of those who try to adopt him. The track marks on his arms seem to indicate that he has not lost his appetite for self-destructive behaviour. His short temper supports this theory. I know all about junkies, Anthony. I know what they are like and I don’t want to see you get hurt.”

“If he wants to go with PJ then perhaps it will be for the best to let him go,” Isolde murmured, still stroking his back and his neck soothingly. “You still have your little blond doll to play with, do not forget.”

Ant rubbed the heel of his hand against his forehead, feeling the beginning of a headache. Thierry was sleeping soundly in his bed now, as a result of the lengthy and very energetic anal sex he and Ant had shared this afternoon. Thierry was certainly persistent in his efforts to cheer Ant up and ultimately the older man had stopped resisting him and allowed the blond to suck and then straddle him on the bed. Initially he had believed Thierry to be nothing more than a submissive plaything for any dominant male who wanted him, but the boy certainly knew what he wanted from a lover and was not too shy to demand it either. The memory of watching and enjoying the French lad as Thierry rode his cock and rubbed himself eagerly to his first climax made Ant hard again.

He was being an idiot, he decided ruefully. Whenever he had come out to the Cap before, the holiday had always been about the chance to fuck lots of beautiful young lads. Dan’s boat was heaving with them at the moment. You could not throw a cocktail stick without hitting a sexy, teenage boy and there were even more out there in the clubs, all ripe and waiting to be plucked. Ant felt unbearably horny once more but he also felt defeated. He knew in his heart that Isolde was probably right. Thierry would do anything for him, and not give him grief about it either. So why did he still wish that it was Rayne curled up well-fucked and exhausted under his duvet?

“I guess,” he muttered with a shrug of his shoulders.

Daniel Leland smiled and blew a smoke ring.

“Good boy,” the old man declared in a satisfied tone.

ACROSS THE MARINA:

“He ‘is’ coming back, isn’t he?” Mikkal asked seriously as Aldo skulked in the kitchen, watching the handsome Finn fix a round of mint daiquiris. “PJ wants him at the party this afternoon. If you’ve upset him again then you can go look for him and sort it out right now!”

“He’ll come back,” Aldo said, with more confidence than he felt. “He’s just cooling off. He said something about picking up the rest of his gear from the other boat.”

Mikka looked relieved. He turned with a tray of drinks balanced on one hand like some kind of elegant nude sommelier and pointed to the plates of nibbles laid out on the counter.

“Good. I am glad to hear it. Now give me a hand taking those up then go and have a shower, you are filthy.”

Aldo sniffed himself critically and had to agree. He had stripped out of his dusty clothes as soon as he got back to the yacht but his body was still sticky with sweat and dry cum. Mikka at least had the good grace not to comment on that!

Patrick McNamara was stretched out on the sun deck, perfecting his all over tan, as if it needed any more perfection, when his second in command came back up with the drinks. Clay was playing a card game with young Robin, using condoms as counters. He appeared to be winning although from the look on Robin’s face the boy was not too disappointed by that. Mikkal suspected that they were playing for Robin’s ass again. Later in the afternoon, Leland and his friends and a few members of the film crew were to join them for a little booze cruise and some naughty fun and games. Arturo had promised to bring a few of the boys and PJ was already chilling out.

The big Irishman sat up as Aldo set down the plates and prepared to make himself scarce. He narrowed his eyes at the Italian porn actor for just a moment though.

“Where’s Rayne?”

“Gone to get his stuff,” Aldo said quickly, without meeting his gaze. “He’s probably stuck talking to his ex. You know how it goes!”

“Yeah,” PJ said, sounding unconvinced by this excuse.

“I’m gonna get cleaned up.” Aldo announced with a sigh.

“Yeah… it’s a dirty business, shopping!”

Just for a moment, steely blue grey eyes met Latin dark ones. Aldo’s cheeks turned a shade pinker and then he was gone, back down the steps and into the safety of the bathroom.

Ten minutes later, Rayne stormed off Leland’s yacht like a small thundercloud caught in a high wind, armed with a bag and his guitar case. He marched straight up the jetty and off across the road without a backward glance at the marina. PJ was on his feet at once and Mikkal’s eyes followed him up as he snapped; “I knew it! I frickin’ knew it! What is it now?”

The Finn turned from the waist, just in time to see Rayne vanish into the arcade of shops beneath the Port Ambonne apartment complex. He dropped the straw from his daiquiri and asked innocently; “You want me to go after him?”

McNamara threw up his hands and turned away, shaking his head in despair. His two closest friends exchanged a knowing glance whilst Robin just looked puzzled.

“Leave it,” the Irishman exhaled at last. “I’m through messing about with him. Let ‘him’ decide what the fuck he wants!”

TWO HOURS LATER:

Up in the dunes, Rayne’s eyes widened with shock as he recognised the voice behind him before his head could turn far enough to visually confirm Christophe’s identity. At once he struggled free, hearing Phil whimper with sudden desperation as he withdrew. Rayne ignored him and stumbled clear of the men in the hollow.

“Don’t touch me,” he warned now, shaking his head determinedly. “I’ve got witnesses. If you even ‘try’ to touch me again I’ll make you sorry!”

Christophe shrugged his shoulders slightly as if this was a disappointing reply but not entirely unexpected. His face was still visibly marked by his encounter with Rayne’s friends; a broken nose, split lips and two black eyes marred his icy good looks somewhat but did not seem to have affected his tongue. He was flanked loosely by the bald man and a couple of younger fellows who looked like naked body builders. Rayne began to back away at once, calling Phil to stay close.

“Get the blond,” Christophe said in a deadpan tone and the bald headed man grabbed Phil’s arms and pulled him back as he tried to scramble after Rayne.

“Let go of him!” Rayne ran at them both, blinded to the potential danger by his concern for Phil. He slapped at the hairless fellow, then clawed at his hands as Phil struggled and kicked in his powerful grasp.

“Put my English bitch on the floor where they can’t hear him whining from the beach and spread him,” Christophe instructed the two muscle boys impassively. “Make his little boyfriend watch. Let him see what happens to stupid wilful sluts who try to make a fool of me.”

“NOOOOO!” Rayne screamed at him as the two crop-headed hunks of muscle pried him off Phil and his captor, carrying him after the Frenchman. Christophe had already turned to walk deeper into the dunes, away from the shushing of the sea. The scrub grew taller and thicker back here and soon the sound of crickets drowned out the whispering of the waves. Heat rolled over them like a shimmering blanket as the two slabs of muscle dragged Rayne physically down into the heart of the Nature Reserve beyond the dunes. In a quiet, sunbaked hollow, shrouded by withered olive trees Christophe stopped and pointed at the ground. In unison the heavy lads dropped to their knees and slammed Rayne down into the dust. He struggled onto his belly at once, trying to get up and crawl away but they were either side of him immediately, pinning him down and wrestling him onto his back. Rayne bucked frantically as they held his wrists down on the harder ground and gripped his ankles, pulling his knees back to his shoulders, leaving him splayed and dangerously vulnerable. “PLEASE!” he sobbed desperately. “DON’T!”

“Not so sharp-tongued now, are we?” Christophe remarked, coming to stand over him as he thrashed helplessly in the shallow basin beyond the sand dunes. The Frenchman lifted his head and glanced around at those who had drifted after them from the rise. Many of the voyeurs had slunk away when things began to get violent, not wishing to be implicated in any of this, but a few remained, perversely keen to watch the pretty, tight-arsed English boy get what was coming to him. “Who wants to fuck him first?” he called out, scanning the nervous watchers coolly. “Don’t worry, my boys will keep the whore still for you until everyone who wants some has given him a good fucking.”

“You can’t do this! You CAN’T do this!” Rayne keened at him, breathlessly.

A little way from him he could hear Phil crying, a sound muffled by the bald man’s hand over his mouth. Rayne’s heart was slamming against his ribs by now, every muscle and sinew of his body straining uselessly against the hands that held him down. He threw his head back and screamed for all he was worth.

“That’s it,” Christophe said with an evil little smile as the first man scrambled down eagerly from the brow and knelt between Rayne’s wide-spread thighs. “Shout all you like, my little bitch. No one can hear you out here.”

They made no attempt to gag him. Rayne alternately swore at them and pleaded with them frantically as one after another the furtive spies slunk down into the blasted grove and buggered him without mercy. He kept struggling, long after the realisation had sunk in that his resistance was utterly futile. His abductors did not beat him or even make any threat of violence; they simply turned deaf ears to his heartfelt pleas as he was mounted, penetrated and raped over and over. It was like a production line of horny strangers. As the word spread out on the gay beach more and more men came into the bush to part his legs and probe him, or just to watch and wank as others satisfied themselves with him. The heat of mid afternoon dissipated and the inferno shifted into the longer, cooler shadows of early evening as stranger after stranger was lured deeper into the scrub by his breathless, helpless cries. Some of his attackers were fast and rough with him, but more than a few men took their time over the deed, spending as long as possible between his legs; groping him lewdly and passing comment in their own tongues with those who still waited their turn. His voice became hoarse and the yelps of resistance as he was entered and fucked were weaker now, but no less insistent. When a couple of men grew impatient of waiting their turn and began to rape Phil as well, he broke and wept, furious and disconsolate in equal measures. Throughout all of this, Christophe stood over him and watched impassively, his arms folded across his chest and his cock standing upright, crowned in pearls of cold, satisfied pleasure.

The Frenchman took him last of all and Rayne Wilde spat in his face as he hunkered down on one knee and pushed his erect member violently up the younger man’s arse. He did not bother to have the boy restrained, gripping Rayne’s slim thighs and using them for leverage as he hammered his way deeper into his exhausted victim. Rayne had closed his eyes during some of the assaults but he kept them open now, glaring at the rapist furiously as the man’s cock raked him internally. Christophe looked up into that blazing stare again and again, smiling coolly like a snake each time he met and held Rayne’s eyes. His steely stare would flicker back down then, watching the way his rod pulsed like a piston in and out of the young Englishman’s raw, sore, cum filled arsehole and the smile grew more feral as it moved back to his flushed, angry, beautiful face.

“You want to kill me, don’t you?” he huffed as he neared his climax, banging Rayne harder.

The boy ground his teeth as little grunts and moans were driven from his throat by each thrust. It was agony to remain silent but he would not give Christophe the pleasure of hearing him beg now. Instead he turned his head and gazed into the gathering gloom where he could hear Phil sobbing and hiccuping quietly. He was grateful that they had stopped hurting the blond lad but at the same time he was so angry with them that he thought his blood would boil up out of his eyes at any moment.

The thought of ripping Christophe apart inch by inch was all that kept him sane. His jaws clenched and he concentrated on the visceral image of his clawed hands digging deeper into soft flesh, tearing muscles and breaking bones. The tension must have tightened him inside as his assailant uttered a low groaning cry of pleasure and pushed himself deep, holding his twitching cock inside Rayne until the boy’s tight arse milked the last drop of liquid heat from his balls.

Rayne looked at him again as he finally knelt back and slowly pulled his wilting manhood out, slick with cum. He rose to his feet, letting the boy sprawl awkwardly beneath him, too weak and sore to even move.

“I enjoyed that,” he said, his voice still slightly tremulous from the climax. “I enjoyed watching them wear you down. The pain in your voice and in your eyes, especially when they began to use your little boyfriend, almost made me lose control. But I am glad that I was able to withold my orgasm until the end. It was so worth it!”

“Damn you to hell, you lousy fucker!” Rayne croaked, his throat so sore that he could barely get the words out. He managed to pull himself away from Christophe’s feet and struggle to his knees. Even that took an almighty effort. His muscles and joints screamed a protest as he tried to bring his legs back together and get them under him. “I hope you die slowly,” he hissed through gritted teeth. “In a jail! Preferably one where they know what a dirty, fuckin’ rapist pervert you are!”

“Such a fire, you have in your heart,” Christophe chuckled, turning to walk away as if nothing had happened. “I pray I will get another chance to break your spirit before I return to Lyon.”

Rayne glared at his retreating back, too breathless to retaliate, until he was sure that the Frenchman had gone. Then he sank forward on his hands and knees and vomited until his stomach hurt and he could barely breathe for retching. Phil crawled over to him at one point and put both arms around him, still crying bitterly and whimpering; “I’m sorry! I’m so sorry!”

Rayne swallowed bile, then retched again, wiping his mouth on the back of his hand.

“It’s not your fault,” he croaked weakly.

“I made you come here,” Phil sobbed. “Oh god!”

“Shhhh…” Rayne exhaled, too weak to argue. He was still trembling violently and did not think that he would be able to walk any time soon. Although the daylight had not yet gone the sun was below the visible horizon now and it would start to get dark before long. Surely someone had missed him by now? “Can you get up?”

“I think so,” Phil sniffed and scrubbed at his eyes with his knuckles.

“Good.” Rayne let the rational part of his brain take charge. If he let himself act on his emotional thoughts there was no telling what he might do. “Go back to Ambonne and find Paddy, or Ant. Tell them…” He stopped, suddenly painfully conscious that he did not want either man to know what had just happened to him. He could not bear to tell them. The sheer embarrassment of having to admit what he had been unable to prevent was like a heavy weight around his neck. Ant would probably tell Phil he had deserved it. PJ McNamara would hunt Christophe down and kill him… and probably go to jail for it.

By the time he had kissed across her right breast and tickled the nipple with his tongue, she was in heaven. When he sucked it into his mouth, she moaned with appreciation. Mark didn’t seem to mind her small boobs and seemed to like sucking on her little eraser nipples.

Mary was getting so hot from his attention to her tits that she kept things progressing by dropping her hand into his lap as they faced each other on the couch. Mark was stiff as a board and Mary soon had her hand grasping his penis through his tux pants. It felt huge to Mary but it was also her first and she had nothing to compare to. After they fondled each other for a while, Mary moved again, standing to drop her gown completely to the floor. As she stood before Mark in just her panties and heels, he drank in her beauty.

Mary was thin but gorgeous in her own right. She had a small waist and just the right flare to her hips to make her perfectly proportioned. Her legs were long and shapely and her own best feature. As she dropped her panties, Mark got his first glance at her neatly trimmed brown bush. Mary did not need to trim much. She naturally just had a small tuff of hair just above her vagina. She was hairless down the sides and below. Her pink labia matched her pink nipples to give her symmetry. Her pussy was completely closed and nothing was visible but the gash down the middle.

Mary walked forward back into Mark’s arms as he sat on the couch. His head nestled between her small tits and he drank in the sweet smell of her perfume. He hugged her close with his big arms. His hands were massive compared to hers and his two hands could touch fingers when they closed around her narrow waist. He could have picked her up like a rag doll if he wanted. Instead he moved his hands to cup each of her ass cheeks. They fit in his hands like they were meant to be. Mary had a small ass but very shapely with the cheeks round and high.

Mark pulled Mary to him and she sat on his left leg. He leaned down and sucked on her right nipple again. Mary moaned her approval. She let him suck her tits moving between the nipples. She tensed when he slid his hand onto her right thigh, but did not stop him even when he started sliding up towards her pussy. She gasped when his fingers finally touched her outer lips.

Mark teased and pinched her outer lips making her purr with delight. He forced her legs wider with his big hand. As her legs parted, the gash opened slightly to reveal her small deep pink inner lips. As he looked at her cute pussy, he knew now why some guys talked about the joy of eating their girls. Mary looked so tasty he could not wait to dive his tongue into her pretty snatch. Mark stared at her cunt until Mary finally said something.

“Something wrong?” she asked a bit nervous.

“God, you’re gorgeous,” Mark said. “I could just eat you up.”

Mary’s frown changed to a smile and she said, “Feel free” with a snicker.

Mark picked her up and settled her down on the couch. He moved between her legs and stared again at her splayed cunt. It was a little moist which only added to its wonderful appearance. As he leaned in he could smell her arousal and it was intoxicating to him. Mark had never eaten pussy before so he did not know to tease her a bit first. Instead he pushed his tongue directly into her slit and played with the small inner petals. His big hands spread her wider and he saw her hole below and her small clit above.

He knew enough to concentrate on the hole first and work her clit later. He worked his tongue down her gash and into her hole. He wiggled it in and went as deep as he could. From Mary’s reaction, he figured he must be doing something right. Her hands were on the back of his head and she moaned her approval of his administrations. As he wiggled his tongue inside her and forced it as deep as he could, he moved a hand to her right nipple and played with it between his big fingers.

As Mary’s breathing quickened, Mark sensed it was time to move and slid his tongue out of her and up to her clit. He knew from talking to Curt that a woman’s clit was a little hard knob at the end of the hood on top. Mark searched with his tongue until he felt something hard. The way Mary stiffened as he swiped it with his tongue told him he did find it. He tortured it with his tongue and Mary groaned with greater intensity. She was pushing his head down with remarkable strength.

When he sucked her clit into his mouth and played his tongue over it, Mary stiffened more and squealed softly. Within a minute, she was close to coming. Mary tried to stop him, not knowing if he would want her to cum on his face but Mark stayed put and drove her over the edge. He felt her shudder under him as he assaulted her clit. He could hear her gasping as her orgasm ripped through her. He could feel his chin, which was buried in her cunt, getting wetter by the second.

As he felt Mary relax a little, he moved off her clit and worked his tongue down her sex to her hole. He lapped up her juices and she moaned her approval. Mark realized he had gotten her off with just his mouth and felt proud of himself. As he licked her hole, he moved his left hand into place and eased the first knuckle of his forefinger into her cunt.

Mary gasped loudly above him and tried to look down to see what he was doing. She could not see with Mark’s head in the way but she felt him push the finger in further. She was nice and wet inside and soon his fat finger was deep inside her tickling the inner walls. When Mark moved back to suck on her clit again and started sawing his finger in and out of her cunt, Mary went wild. Her hands gripped his hair as if she wanted to pull it out by the roots. In no time, Mark had her coming again with even more intensity. When she finally came down, she begged him to stop.

“What? You didn’t like that?” he smiled, knowing full well she had cum twice.

“God, where’d you learn to do that?” Mary asked.

“I just did,” he said smiling back. “Curt gave me a few pointers though.”

“I’ll have to compliment him on his teaching skills,” Mary expressed joking.

“So you liked it?” he asked, half serious.

“Mark, you gave me the best two orgasms of my life.”

“Why did you stop me then?” he asked.

“I wasn’t sure I could take anymore,” Mary said. “Besides it’s my turn to see and feel you.”

Mark smiled at her as he stood and removed his tux. When he removed his pants, Mary noticed a big wet spot on his lighter colored boxers. When he was down to just his underwear, Mary beckoned him back to the couch. He stepped forward right up to her sitting on the edge. Her face was in perfect alignment with his bulge. She reached up and pulled down his boxers, watching intently as his dick sprang free. She gasped when she got her first glimpse of him. He looked huge to her.

Indeed Mark was big. He was only 6″ long but his cock was thicker than her forearm with a massive helmet head. The shaft was very white like the rest of Mark’s skin but the head was a magnificent purplish red. Mark’s cock stuck straight out in front of him like a miniature battering ram. His ball sack did not hang down much like Curt’s but was pulled up tight to his dick. It was big though and reminder her of a tennis ball but completely hairless. Mark had light colored blond pubic hair to match his head. Mary stared at his dick until he too spoke.

“What? Something wrong?” he worried.

“No, except it’s so big,” she gasped. “Mark is that really going to fit inside me.”

“I think so,” he said. “It should fit.”

“I hope so,” Mary said.

“Does that mean you want me to try?” Mark said hopefully, not having been sure how far she would go at least tonight.

Mary looked up at him, “Yes, I want you to fuck me, Mark. I want you to make me a real woman.”

“You’re a real woman, Mary, and I’ll be happy to be your first lover,” Mark said remembering what Curt had said.

“Fuck me like I’m still a virgin please, Mark. Make me your woman?”

“It’ll be my pleasure, Mary.”

Mary then smiled and said, “With this big dick it is probably going to still hurt like hell.”

“I’ll be gentle,” Mark assured her.

Mary reached out her hand and ran a finger lightly over the engorged head. Mark’s dick immediately throbbed and bounced and Mary pulled back with a squeal as if it was after her. She smiled at him as she touched it again and the same thing happened only this time she wrapped her hand around the head. Mary loved the feel of his soft spongy head.

Her other hand reached between his legs to feel his testicles. The skin was taut and wrinkled and she marveled at its unusual feel. Nowhere on her body or that of any other female she knew could one feel skin with such a wrinkly texture. As she cupped his balls, she could feel his testicles inside moving around a little. When she worked her hand off the head and further down the shaft, she marveled at it too. It felt like a steel bar, yet with a layer of soft skin encasing it. She could see blue veins beneath the surface.

Mary pushed the dick up slightly to observe the underside. She knew enough of the male penis from friends and sex class to know the most sensitive spots were the head and just below it on the bottom. As she lifted it up, she could make out how the head seemed to gather together underneath and then a ridgeline seemed to run down the underside. Mary started stroking Mark’s cock along the shaft and caressed his balls. It was then she noticed the little eye and a drop of clear fluid emerging from it. ‘This is what must have wet his boxers,’ she thought. She knew of pre-cum also from friends and school. Mary looked up at Mark. He was staring intently down at her watching her every move. Her hand on his cock felt too wonderful for words.

“You want me to suck it?” she asked, a bit nervously.

“Would you?” he asked, not wanting to press her to hard.

“I hope I can do it just right. Tell me if I am hurting you or not doing something right.”

“No problem. You will do fine,” he encouraged her.

Mary looked back to his dick and tentatively stuck her tongue out to lick the end of the head. Her tongue came away coated with pre-cum and she tasted its slight saltiness. Undaunted, she went back for more and washed his dick head with her tongue. She could taste his muskiness.

Soon Mary decided to try and get the head into her mouth. She stretched it open wide and worked it down the massive head. Her mouth was just big enough to allow the head to pop inside. His shaft was slightly thinner and her lips sealed stretched around his shaft with the head filling her mouth. She tried to work his cock back and forth but it could only move a bit before jamming into the back of her mouth. She decided to suck him as best she could and use her tongue. As she pistoned his cock back and forth, she sucked deeply on the head and ran her tongue over it. The resulting groans from Mark spurred her on and soon she felt his legs shaking. He pulled her off before he came.

“Wow, that was awesome, Mary,” Mark exclaimed.

“Did you like it?” she asked, proud that he did.

“I was about to cum.”

“You want me to do it some more?” she asked. “You can cum in my mouth if you want.”

“I would love to, but I would like to fuck you too,” he stated.

“Well, we have all night,” Mary said, with a smile.

“So we do,” Mark agreed.

“Let me do it for you.”

“Okay, but it might take me a few minutes to get hard again after,” he stated.

Mary just nodded as she took him back in her mouth. Within a few minutes she had the same pace going and Mark was groaning appreciatively. She held the back of his massive legs as if she could possibly steady him or keep him from falling if he started.

She worked his cock for all she was worth but began to worry about when he came. She had heard the stories of the nasty salty taste and wasn’t sure she could handle it. Of course, the thoughts came to her of her rape and how Suzie had, under insistence from her, described how they had used her mouth. How it was full of cum when Suzie found her. But she knew nothing of that and this was like a first for her. This was Mark after all and she wanted to please him. She would do her best to swallow his cum if she could.

Her work on his cock had Mark near cumming. She felt his legs shaking again and his balls were even tighter against his shaft. Mary heard him groan something above her over the sucking noises from her mouth that seemed to indicate he was close. She felt the head swell in her mouth and then a blast of cum ricocheted around her tongue in the back of her mouth. There wasn’t much room in her mouth with the massive head and when the second spurt came it forced her lips to unseal and sperm flowed from the corners of her mouth. She fought to swallow or she knew she would choke. She managed to swallow some just as the third and fourth gushes filled her mouth again and more flowed from her lips.

Mary fought back a gag and tried to pull the head back a bit in her mouth. Her lips stretched wider to allow the ridge of the head to pop free of her mouth. As it did, more cum escaped and coated her chin and dripped to her tits. Fortunately the fourth shot signaled the end to Mark’s ejaculation and only dribbles escaped the end now. When she finally freed her mouth of the head and backed completely off his cock, she could now feel and taste the remaining cum. Her mouth was about a quarter full of Mark’s sperm.

She wanted to swallow to show him she could. The taste assaulted her taste buds and the texture made her want to gag. She fought back her dislike and swallowed the cum down. It seemed to stick in her throat and she nearly gagged, but did get it down. When she was sure she had it down, she looked at Mark triumphantly. He was staring at her in amazement. She had swallowed his cum, but what was even more amazing to him was the cum on her face, neck and tits. He had seen porn movies and internet stuff where the girls took facials and here was his cum hanging from Mary’s chin and all over her neck and tits. ‘God, she looks sexy,’ he thought.

“How was that?” Mary asked, with cum still on her chin.

“That was incredible!” Mark exclaimed. “Best feeling I ever had.”

“You made a mess of me,” she said smiling and looking down at her small tits streaked with cum.

“I sure did,” Mark agreed. “Let me get you something.”

He got paper towels from the kitchen sink. Mary wiped the cum from her chin, neck, and tits.

Mark sat down next to Mary on the couch. He took her in his arms and kissed her. He could taste something odd in her mouth and could only assume that was from him. They kissed passionately for a while, with Mary lightly teasing the head of his cock. Mark had been so turned on seeing Mary with his cum all over her face that he had not gone down much. It only took a few minutes before he was completely hard again.

Mark was massaging Mary’s nipple between his thumb and forefinger. They groaned into each other’s mouth as they kissed. Mark moved a hand to Mary’s pussy to get her prepared for his cock. She was already wet and he slid a finger into her cunt. They continued to kiss as Mary stroked his shaft and Mark finger fucked her cunt. Soon Mark realized she was plenty wet enough and eased his finger out. Mary got the idea and lay back down on the couch. Mark had an idea though.

“Mary, why don’t you sit in my lap and then you can control the action?” he said.

“Okay,” Mary said and she got up and straddled him.

“Just put me in and pushed down as it feels okay to you,” Mark said.

Mary did that but the head was too big to just go right in. She pushed down on it with it wedged into her small tight pussy. It felt like someone was forcing a bat into her poor sex. It took a while for her to stretch to accommodate it, but eventually the head popped into her pussy. Mary felt filled to capacity. She thought this must be like being a virgin. There was indeed pain accompanying Mark’s big cock head wedged into her small pussy. Within moments though, the pain lessen, and she was able to sink lower. It took what seemed forever, but was really only minutes to get all of Mark buried within her. Mary was a slight girl anyway and the thickness of Mark stretched her almost like a baby.

“Oh, my god! You’re so huge in me,” she finally was relaxed enough to say. “Now that you’re in, it may not ever come out.”

“Just relax until you are ready,” Mark said.

Mary waited a little longer but then slowly started trying to move. It went slow but eventually her cunt adapted and her wetness increased to allow more movement. In a few more moments, she was starting to ride his big cock. Mary’s clit rubbed on his pubic bone on every down stroke and it didn’t take long for her to be working towards orgasm. Mark had just cum, so he could hold out a bit even though Mary was so deliciously tight. Her pussy felt like pure heaven wrapped around his big prong.

Seconds later, Mary was bucking on him like a bronco. Mark tweaked both nipples at once and Mary lost it. She shuddered to a wondrous orgasm and wet his cock more. Mark pistoned up into her and Mary continued to ride him through her orgasm. Within minutes, Mark could no longer take the intense pleasure. His dick loved its hot, warm velvety nest. Mary was lost in sexual bliss. She came again, only moments after her first orgasm. Mark started really bouncing her as his climax neared. Mary finished her second orgasm, only to feel a stronger one coming right behind. They had not discussed birth control and Mark slowed to get a few words out.

“Do I need to pull out?” he said between gritted teeth.

“No,” Mary said gasping. “Cum in me, Mark. Let me feel it.”

Mark went back to bucking into her and in another minute they both exploded together. Mary felt Mark’s head swell again within her and seconds later her insides were scalded by his cum. Mark fired away into her as Mary rode him to the best orgasm of her young life. She thought she might faint because it felt so good. When they finally came down, they were both breathing heavily and were exhausted. Mary could feel Mark’s cum running from her pussy and Mark too could feel her draining onto his dick and balls. When Mark softened a bit inside her, Mary dismounted and sat next to him on the couch.

“Wow, that was incredible,” she finally said.

“It was, wasn’t it?” Mark agreed. “We are good together.”

“Yes, we are,” Mary agreed, kissing him.

After a pause to catch their breath, Mark said something he wished he could have pulled back for it almost destroyed the mood.

“Are you on the pill?” he asked.

“No, I’m not,” Mary said. “I’m due for my period and it should come any day, if I’m not already pregnant.”

The worry on her face told Mark everything. She was worried for fear he might not want to be with her if she were pregnant from other guy’s sperm. But he was more thinking, ‘What an idiot I am for saying something.’

“Mary, I’m sorry I said that.”

“Oh, no, you need to know. You have a right to know why I don’t want protection,” she added. “I just hope it doesn’t bother you I might be pregnant.”

“I like being with you,” Mark said. “I don’t care about that.”

Mary looked at him with thanks in her eyes. They hugged and kissed for several minutes. It was getting to be very late and they decided to go to bed. They pulled out the couch into a sleeper and crawled under the sheets already on the bed.

***

Now they were in the cabin at the lake and Mark walked to the couch after shutting off the porn tape.

“Are you a little uncomfortable?” Mary joked, indicating the tent in his pants.

“You could say that,” Mark smiled.

“Stand right there,” Mary said with him right in front of her.

She pulled his swim trunks out and over his erection and pulled them down and off his legs. She saw the signs again of glistening pre-cum on his head and squeezed the shaft. A large drop appeared immediately. She leaned forward and licked the head and teased his hole with her tongue tasting the pre-cum. She teased him with hands and tongue before sucking the whole head into her mouth.

Mary sucked on the head and licked all around it. She started bobbing up and down on him and Mark groaned appreciatively. Mary’s mouth was nice and wet and she pushed him into the back of her oral cavity. The large head would go no further and sealed off her throat. It made strange squishing sounds as she pushed it in and out. Each time it pushed into the back of her mouth, it made a “guck” sound. As she quickened the pace all you could hear was “guck, guck, guck” and moans from Mark. Mary could feel him tensing up.

She had really liked sucking him that first time and did not mind too much taking his seed. It had been too much for her mouth before but she was still in her swimsuit so who cared if some dripped down. She thought, ‘I will get him off with my mouth now and he will last longer when we fuck upstairs.’

Mary did not have long to wait. Mark groaned and his legs were shaking when Mary felt his cock swell. Seconds later, her mouth received a small dose of cum. The small dose however, was immediately followed by a large gush which she was not prepared for.

Mary had yet to learn what to expect from Mark as he came. The little remaining room in her mouth was instantly crammed full with his cum. She hesitated too long also before trying to swallow and the third large gush had nowhere to go but to force cum out of her mouth or down her throat. Both things happened, as well as it went up her nose. Mary panicked a bit as she gagged on the cum in her throat, while two streams ran from her nostrils.

Her mouth opened to try somehow for air and in so doing allowed a gush of cum to run down her chin. To make matters worse Mark spasmed one last time and sent another good load into her already gushing mouth. Mary coughed and cum spewed from her mouth down onto her bikini bra and tits. Her chin was now coated and two lines ran down from her nose into her mouth. She managed to grab air and stop coughing as she pulled Mark’s cock back from her mouth.

Mark’s cock was covered in his cum as it exited her mouth. Mary swallowed to free her mouth again to grab air. She took a few breaths before looking up at Mark. He had his eyes closed when he came, but opened them as soon as he was done. He nearly gasped in shock when he saw the state Mary was in. She had cum dripping from her chin to her already cum-covered tits. A little bit remained on her upper lip from what had exited her nose. It looked like she had cleared her mouth as she was breathing with it wide open.

“Mary, you alright?” Mark asked concerned.

“You nearly drowned me with your cum,” she managed to say.

“I’m sorry. I had no idea.”

“It went up my nose.”

“Oh, my god, really?” Mark gasped. “You all right?”

“Yeah, fine, but you sure made a mess of me,” she said, trying to smile.

“I’ll get some paper towels,” Mark said as he tried to run to the kitchen with his cum covered dick flopping around.

Mary looked down at her chest and the lines of cum running down into her swimsuit top. Mark returned and handed her some towels. Mary wiped her chin and pinched her nose in the towel. She blew her nose too into the towel. Then she used another to clean off her chest. Mark stood in front of her watching with concern all over his face. When Mary finished she looked up and noticed. A big smile came to her face as she noticed his look.

“I am fine,” she said. “You just took me by surprise again. I guess I can’t handle all your cum with your big thick penis in my mouth.”

“You should maybe pull the head out and just hold the tip to your mouth,” he said.

“That is what I need to do. I think you’re right,” she said laughing and smiled at him.

He smiled back and then they laughed together. They straightened up and then went upstairs hand in hand. As they walked down the hall, they could hear squeaking beds and groans from the other two bedrooms. They laughed to themselves again as they entered the master bedroom. When they were inside the room, they walked to the big bed and started kissing. They sat down on the bed facing each other kissing. Mary pushed Mark down flat on the bed and crawled on top of him. She was about half his size, but her long legs let her support some of her own weight. They continued kissing and French kissing.

After a while Mark rolled her over and came up on his elbows above her. He could easily pin her to the bed with his weight, but held himself mostly off her slight frame. He pulled her bikini bra straps from her shoulders and then she helped him slip the bra down off her tits to her waist. Laying flat on her back, Mary’s tits had only minimal rise above her chest but her little pink nipples were erect. The little nipples looked inviting to Mark and he leaned down to suck one into his mouth. Mary moaned at the exquisite touch of his lips and tongue to her breast. He switched back and forth between the little buds turning them from soft pink to nearly red. Mark stopped and began to move down.

“My turn to do you,” he smiled, as he inched down her body until his knees were on the floor.

Mary watched as he pulled her bikini bottoms down as he went down her legs, and then off completely. Here pussy was moist and more than a little aroused.

“Oh, god,” she said, as he looked at her cunt.

Mark looked at her briefly before descending. He used his hands to part her outer lips and reveal the moist pink inner folds. His fingers pulled those back too as his tongue darted in and licked her from the bottom to the top. When he hit her clit she squealed. He did that several times, each time flicking his tongue on her clit. Mary was so aroused by the movie and her earlier blowjob to him that she did not take much to bring to a fever pitch.

Mark was not too experienced at eating a pussy, but he knew what to do. He drilled her for a while with his tongue in her hole. She really loved it, but when he moved up her gash to tease her clit, she bucked off the bed. Her short brown hair patch tickled Mark’s nose as he increased his assault on her clit. The intense pleasure was too much for Mary and she bucked off the bed one last time and held his head to her cunt. Waves of glorious pleasure flowed through her body as Mark continued to teased and suck her clit. Mary groaned her satisfaction and continued to push his head into her sex. Finally Mark eased off her clit as he thought she was cumming down and Mary did taper off.

Almost before Mary had her breathing back to normal, Mark was standing, dropping his swim trucks to the floor, stepping out of them, and climbing into position on the bed. He spread Mary’s legs further and eased between them. She looked at him with a smile as she felt him position the big head to her pussy. With one hand he moved it back and forth in her cunt until he found the tiny opening to her vagina. He leaned in a little and the head pressed her hole open.

Mary could feel her pussy mouth stretching open to accept the big intruder. Even though she was juicy from his oral treatment, he hadn’t used a finger on her and her little hole protested the demand being placed upon it. Mark was hard as steel from eating her cunt and he pushed forward more. The protesting opening finally expanded enough and the head popped in and sank about an inch. Mary gasped as the large prod bore into her. Mark moved slowly and in what seemed like hours finally buried all six inches into her tight wet velvety cavity.

In this position, as Mark moved in and out, his large cockhead rubbed her g-spot back and forth. Mary was overcome by the delicious rubbing to her g-spot and soared towards an orgasm. Mark had barely gotten a good pace going when Mary stiffened. In another moment, she bucked against him and squealed her joy. Mark continued fucking her and Mary came down from her orgasm only to feel another building. Within minutes, she came again groaning loudly and egging Mark to fuck her more.

The wonderful tightness of her pussy and the rougher surface of her g-spot rubbing his dick head on each stroke soon had Mark ready to bust. He remembered Mary was not caring if he came in her and he accelerated the pace. As Mark approached his climax, Mary was rising to her third. Her mind could focus on nothing but the monstrous release that she could feel building inside her.

In seconds, they both went off at almost exactly the same time. The squeaking bed, the groans and moans from each of them, echoed off the walls. Mark’s cum added to the fire already in Mary’s cunt. As he pumped scalding dose after dose of his seed into her, she shook with the mind blowing pleasure. Her nails dug into his back as he continued to batter her pussy. When they both finally stopped cumming, he eased back out of her hole and collapsed on the bed beside her. It took a while for both of them to get their breath back to normal. Finally, Mary sat up and leaned over his chest to kiss him.

“You are wonderful,” she said.

“You too,” Mark said.

“It feels incredible when you fuck me,” she said.

“You are so tight and when you cum your muscles squeeze my dick so good.”

Mary looked down at his deflated cock. It lay draped onto his left leg and was soaked with their combined cum. Deflated, his cock was half its erect size. Mary reached down and enclosed his dick in her hand. She squeezed it lightly and teased the head.

“Oh, my god. You nasty girl. You want to go again?” he asked.

“Can he get big again?” Mary asked with a giggle.

“With your help, probably,” Mark said.

Mary slid down his body until her head rested on his belly just above her hand holding his cock. Her beautiful long brown hair cascading over his stomach tickled Mark. Her other hand cupped his balls and rolled them around. His sack was relaxed and she could feel the two testicles easier than when he was hard. As she pulled and teased his balls, she looked at the cum slick cockhead. It looked so much less intimidating soft.

She wasn’t sure if she would like the taste of both their cum but leaned down and touched the end of his dick with her tongue. She moved his soft cock back and forth and licked it with her tongue. The taste was different than just him and she decided that must be her. When she decided she was okay with the taste, she sucked the soft head into her mouth. Her hands continued to work him as she licked the head and teased his little hole.

Mark moaned and Mary felt some expansion to his cock. She worked him for many more minutes and at one point stuffed all of his soft cock into her mouth. She held that for a short time, but his swelling cock soon forced her back. In no time, she had him hard and only the large head remained in her mouth. When Mary was sure he was all the way hard, she moved on top of him and over his dick. She placed it at the entrance to her pussy and eased down. The recently stretched hole protested a little but soon the head popped in and she slowly eased down until he was rooted deep inside her.

“God, you feel so good inside me.”

“You sure do feel divine to me too,” Mark said.

Mary started bucking up and down on his hard cock. She picked up pace as she felt his big dick probing her insides. Mary came within several minutes of Mark being inside her. She rode him to two more sizzling orgasms until he finally busted his nuts into her. When the orgasmic cloud had finally cleared her head, she could feel his cum dripping from her stretched pussy. She climbed off his cock and went to the bathroom for tissues. She wiped herself and returned to give Mark some too. He cleaned himself and then they both went into the bathroom to get ready for bed. Mary giggled to herself as they brushed their teeth and went to the bathroom.

“What is so funny?” Mark asked.

“Well, I was just thinking,” Mary said. “We have only really known each other for about a week and here we are like an old married couple getting ready for bed together.”

“Yeah, things have changed a lot for both of us this week, haven’t they,” Mark said.

“They sure have,” Mary agreed.

“I sure like the changes,” Mark said, looking at Mary’s nude slender form.

‘She moves with grace and what an ass and legs,’ he thought.

“Me too,” Mary agreed.

When they finished getting ready they went and climbed in bed. Mary nuzzled next to Mark’s huge chest. He stroked her soft brown hair and massaged her slender shoulders. After two huge fuck sessions and some oral sex, they were both drained, and sleep took them in minutes.

The alarm bolted Mary awake. She had remembered to set it just before going to sleep. It was 7:00, and they both groaned at being awakened.

“Oh, that sucks,” Mary said. “We could use more sleep. Want me to reset it for later?”

“No, we need to get up,” Mark said.

“Maybe I can talk Suzie into skipping drama and we can all spend the day here?”

“No, we should get going,” Mark said again.

“Why if Suzie is willing to skip?”

“Mary, there is something Suzie told me that I need to tell you,” Mark said.

“What?” Mary asked, suddenly concerned.

“Suzie got another call from the police. They want to see her after school today. They must know she was not totally truthful with them. She may be in trouble if she doesn’t tell them the truth. The best would be if you went with her,” Mark stated.

“Oh, no!” Mary said. “Mark, please, I just can’t! My parents would find out then.”

“If you don’t, Suzie might get in a world of hurt protecting you.”

“Oh, why can’t they just leave me alone? I just want to forget about that night and I was starting to thanks to you and Suzie,” she said.

“Mary, they’re going to dig until they find the complete truth about that night. They must know another girl was involved and will not stop till they find her. You told me they found your bra and they must know it’s not Kathy Walker’s. You don’t want Suzie to get in more trouble than she may be in now for lying to them, do you?” he asked.

“No, of course not, but I just want this whole thing over. I don’t want my parents to find out,” she said, starting to cry.

“I think you need to go with Suzie to the police station. I’ll go with you too if you want me to.”

Mary started sobbing and did not answer. Mark held her as she cried.

Eventually she looked at him through tear filled eyes and said, “You’re right, of course. I cannot let Suzie get in any more trouble. She has already done more for me than I could have asked.”

“Yes, and the only way this is going to end is if you face it,” he said. “We will all be there for you. Your friends are all 100% behind you.”

“You won’t mind people looking at me funny as the raped girl?” she lamented.

“No, nothing about your rape could change my feelings.”

Mary put her hand to his head and kissed him.

“As long as I have Suzie and you there for strength, I should be okay.”

“We’ll be there with you all the way,” Mark stated.

“But what about my parents? This may kill my dad,” Mary cried.

“I think he is stronger than you think. Besides, after two nights away with me, he might already think his little girl is grown up,” Mark said smiling.

Mary thought about that.

“You think he already suspects we are fooling around?” she asked.

“Wouldn’t you?” he asked back.

“I guess so,” Mary agreed brightening.

“Yes, and if he thinks you’d have lost your virginity soon enough to me anyway, he might not be as distraught over the rape,” Mark added.

“You’re right,” Mary said, brightening further. “Okay, I’ll go with you guys.”

“Good, we should tell Suzie as soon as we see her.”

They got out of bed to get ready. She sucked him hard in the shower and he fucked her under the water to two good climaxes.

When Mary and Mark walked by Janie and Andy’s door, they heard the bed creaking and even heard a soft “Oh, yes, yes, fuck me,” female voice coming from that bedroom. They smiled and giggled to each other as they descended the steps. Curt and Suzie were busy getting breakfast ready. Mark pitched in right away after pouring Mary and himself coffee. Mary asked Suzie to follow her to the deck. Curt looked up from chopping potatoes to see them talking.

“What’s that all about?” he asked Mark.

“Mary is probably telling Suzie she’ll go with her to the police station today. We talked about it before and she agreed. She doesn’t want to see Suzie get in any more trouble over her.”

“That is good,” Curt said. “I’m glad she will face this. It’s the only way to bring it to an end.”

“Right you are. She might have felt awkward discussing it right here in the kitchen while making breakfast. I think that is why she asked Suzie out on the porch. Mary knows you have stood by her too during this whole thing and is very grateful,” Mark said.

“That’s okay. I’m sure it is hard for Mary to talk about, but easier with her girlfriend,” Curt said, as he looked again to the deck and saw Mary and Suzie hugging and crying.

Mary and Suzie had rejoined Mark and Curt in the kitchen. Mary had gone up to Curt, kissed his cheek, and told him she would be going with Suzie to the police station. Curt told her she was doing the best thing. Just as they were finishing preparing breakfast, Janie and Andy descended the steps and said hello.

“You guys have fun this morning?” Mary asked joking.

“Well, yes,” Janie said, blushing a bit.

“We heard you when we were coming down,” Mary stated smiling.

“Oh, how embarrassing,” Janie said, looking at Andy and laughing.

“Come on, guys, we are ready to eat,” Curt said, as they set food on the table.

The breakfast was fried potatoes, scrambled eggs, toast, bacon, and coffee. They ate heartily as everyone was hungry and they talked lightly about different things. After breakfast Mary pulled Janie aside and told her that she would be going with Suzie to the police station. Hugs followed a brief conversation.

It was only 8:30 and they decided to take a brief spin in the boat before heading back. Everyone was packed, so they loaded the car first before heading down to the boat. Curt captained again and they toured around the small lake. They would have liked to stop at the small beach again but they didn’t have the time. It was a nice sunny day and they wished they could stay. Within a half hour, they straightened everything in the cabin and got in the car heading back. Suzie sat up front in the big SUV with Curt driving. Janie and Andy were in the middle set of seats and Mark and Mary were in the back.

They cranked the tunes and, a half hour into the two hour trip back, they were all mellowing to the music and the scenery. Janie looked back and saw Mary snuggled up to Mark and they were kissing. She moved to Andy and soon they too were kissing and slouching in the seat. At about an hour into the trip, Suzie looked back to talk to Janie only to find her in Andy’s arms still kissing. Suzie couldn’t see Mary and from the look on Mark’s face, she had an idea where she was.

After kissing Mark until they were completely horny, Mary slipped from the seat and extracted Mark’s hard dick. He was nervous to be exposed in the car but once Mary sucked his head into her mouth he forgot all about it. He tried not to make any noise but she was learning to suck cock very well. He stifled his groans as much as he could, but with the distinctive sucking sounds Mary was making, he need not have bothered.

Janie and Andy soon caught on to what was going on. It made them both hornier yet and Janie was already massaging Andy’s stiff cock in his pants. She too slipped from the seat. Despite Andy’s nervousness, Janie unzipped his pants and pulled his hard cock out of the top of his briefs. In seconds she had the head in her mouth licking pre-cum from the hole. Andy bit his lower lip to stifle his groans. He could hear the sounds of Mary working Mark’s cock right behind him. Suzie turned briefly at one point to see only the impassioned faces of the two guys. She undid her seat belt and leaned across the console on the SUV to whisper in Curt’s ear.

“You’re the only one without your dick in your girl’s mouth,” she said, with a smile.

Curt glanced back but needed to keep his eyes on the road. “Poor me,” he whispered back.

Suzie whispered, “Shall I play with Cyclops?”

She didn’t wait for a reply and wrapped her hand around the half bulge in his basketball shorts. He had on Nets shorts and a Giants jersey. Through the soft material of his shorts Suzie could feel the outline of his shaft easily. She stroked him until he lengthened out of his boxers and down the pant leg. When she felt he was fully hard she pulled the pant leg back to reveal the head of his dick. She played with the head rubbing the pre-cum that formed at his hole into the soft skin making it slick.

Suzie couldn’t believe the urge she had to lean down, into his lap, and suck on that head. The urge she felt was overpowering. She looked back briefly and both Andy and Mark looked like guys about to cum. Over the music, she thought she heard Mark groan. She looked back again and he was staring into his lap.

Andy’s head was back on the seat reveling in the exquisite suction Janie was applying to his cock, when he heard Mark groan. The next sounds he heard above the music sounded like someone gulping water. He moaned himself at the thought he was hearing Mark shooting off into Mary’s mouth. His last thoughts were that she was a swallower too when he couldn’t take anymore either.

Janie’s right hand squeezed his balls as she pumped his cock into her mouth. Her mouth bobbed on the head and her tongue tormented the nerve endings on the underside of his head. He lost it and groaned probably too loudly as he fired into Janie’s mouth. She coughed once but stayed with him and sucked his load from his balls. He pumped what seemed gallons into her gulping mouth.

Janie still disliked the taste and texture but learned to swallow fast to avoid prolonging either in her mouth. When she looked up at Andy, he pointed to her face. Janie had a dribble of cum at one corner of her mouth. Janie wiped her face with the back of her hand. She went to climb back up into the seat and noticed Mary was already back sitting beside Mark. She smiled at Janie as she swung into her seat.

Suzie was still leaning over playing with Curt when the others finished. With the opening in the front captain’s chairs there was not as much privacy as in the other bench seats. She whispered to Curt.

“I want to suck on Cyclops but everyone will know,” she said.

“I can wait,” he whispered back. “You better get your seatbelt back on before we get a ticket.”

“Okay, but I don’t like leaving you hanging hard,” she smiled.

“We’ll think of something,” he whispered.

Suzie buckled back in and the remaining drive seemed to go by fast. Soon they pulled up to Janie’s house where Mark and Andy had their cars parked. They all said goodbyes but would most likely see each other at school. Curt and Suzie drove to her house to drop off her suitcase. It was 11:15, and they planned to be at school for noon hour. No one was home at Suzie’s, as her mother worked part time. She invited Curt up to her room. She didn’t even bother to unpack. She sat on her bed with him standing right there. She pulled down his shorts and boxers in one swift move. He was half hard and she lifted him in line with her mouth.

Suzie looked up at Curt, who was watching her intently. He grinned at her as she looked up with that beautiful face. With her blue eyes on his face she moved in and swallowed his growing cock into her mouth in one downward plunge. The head pushed into her throat and she swallowed it down. Suzie worked Curt until he was close to cumming. He thought she was just going to blow him but the excitement of having a man, her man, in her bedroom, made her want something else even more.

She stood, reached under her short skirt, and dropped her panties to her feet. She removed one foot and turned around. She bent over her bed offering Curt her beautiful ass and primed pussy. He reached down to part her lips and checked her arousal. He was amazed that she was so wet. He eased Cyclops forward and planted the head against her cunt. He pushed in. Suzie was unbelievably tight, but also unbelievably wet and the head popped in. Once in, Curt pushed forward slowly spreading her cunt open and sinking his cock nearly to the balls. He had not fucked Suzie doggy style yet and the idea of it appealed to him. He sunk deeper into her like this than he had been before.

As he started sawing back and forth, Suzie moaned her delight. Within minutes of his starting to fuck her, Suzie felt her orgasm approaching. She was hyper-charged being in her own bedroom. Having her lover fuck her from behind as she bent over her bed was too much for her already strained libido. Seconds later she climaxed clamping down on his pistoning prong as her orgasm ripped through her. Curt fucked her to another climax and then they came together a final time, as he pounded her tight hole.

He unloaded bolt after bolt of his seed into her pussy. Suzie was not worried. On the ride home she felt what could only be the beginnings of the cramps that normally accompanied her period. Before Curt pulled out, he looked around the room and spotted some tissues on her nightstand. He pulled out and rushed over to get some. He was back in a flash and good thing as a huge glob of his cum seeped from her pussy and dropped. He caught it in the tissues and waited for more.

Suzie was aware enough to know what he was doing. She squeezed her cunt muscles and forced more out. After three good globs came out, he threw away the tissues he had and got her more. Suzie wiped herself and went to the bathroom for a tampon. The whole fuck session had taken twenty minutes and they were back in the car headed to school by 11:45.