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Dave's head swam, as he tried to remember all the instructions
his big brother had given him. His cock twitched slightly as the
idea communicated itself from his brain that this might just be the
night.
Carol was alone. Her parents gone for the night.
"You have the body of a Venus." he whispered softly, making
her blush a deep red.
Carol Jennings was every guys dream. She had a dynamite body,
with big luscious tits, and a cute face to match. What more could
a guy want except... Well no she wasn't a whore, but then whores
are no real challenge anyway, he thought, ignoring the fact that he
had never been able to find one sluttish enough to go all the way
with him.
As far as he knew she was actually something of a prude. Her
parents were very religious and hadn't even allowed her to date
until she had turned eighteen a few months ago. She had, he knew,
been out with just one guy since then, not including him.
This was his fourth date with her. Each of the others had seen
his fumbled attempts at prying her legs apart easily turned aside.
Hell, on his first date, she had practically had a heart attack
when he'd put his hand on her tit. This time would be different.
The second date had been to a drive-in. They had started
necking hot and heavy, and he'd fed her a huge amount of bullshit
which she ate down like chocolate. Before she knew what was goin
on, his hand was all the way up her skirt to her panties.
She'd jumped like she had been electrocuted when she felt his
fingers rub over her little pussy slit. Both her hands had come
down and grabbed his wrist, and forced it away. She hadn't been so
upset about his feeling up her titties after that so it was
something of a victory.
The third date had gone further still. After about half an
hour of necking on the couch, he'd gotten her hot enough that she
hardly noticed at first when his fingers slid down to her chest and
ever so lightly undid the buttons at the top of her blouse.
His mouth had licked and chewed lightly at her mouth, neck,
and shoulders, then, before she knew what was happening, his tongue
slid down her shoulders onto the rounded top of her breast.
He'd been able to lick and nibble on the soft meat, and even
bring up his hand to cup the boob through the bra, before she'd
pushed him away.
Tonight though, he thought, he would fuck her good. He'd
carefully memorized all his brother's lines, and techniques. He'd
overcome her resistance once and for all.
He kissed her softly, complimenting her dress once again. In
truth it was kind of ugly, a shapeless blue ankle length skirt and
a white blouse buttoned to the neck. Oh well, she was a nerd after
all, even if she did have a goddess's body.
He watched her drink down another sip of her scotch, grinning
at the thought of the alcohol mixed with the drink. Alcohol is your
friend, his brother had told him.
The heat was turned up, just like his brother had directed. He
checked his watch, giving the booze time to work.
Carol shook her head slightly, as if to clear it, then undid
the top button of her blouse.
"Are you feeling okay?" he asked solicitously.
"Huh... Oh yes... I'm fine." she said lightly, then
inexplicably she giggled.
He moved closer to her so their legs touched, and put his arm
around her shoulders. "You know Carol, I don't think I've ever
met
a girl like you before." he smiled, as he looked into her eyes.
He tipped her chin up with his hand and kissed her lightly on the
lips.
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"I really like you Carol." He breathed.
She gulped several times and smiled happily. He leaned forward
and kissed her again, this time holding it longer and putting more
force into it.
His right hand, which had been holding her chin, slid down
over her neck, rubbing lightly. He brought his left up from her
shoulders to grip her hair, forcing her face tight against his, but
not too tight.
They kissed for half a minute and he settled them back against
the chesterfield back. His right hand slid down along the front of
her left shoulder and then down her left side. His palm though, was
overhanging and slid over her left boob, pushing it sideways.
He rubbed his hand up and down her side, more often than not
moving somewhat over the front so he rubbed the edge of her breast
meat with the stroke.
After a couple more minutes of necking he moved his right hand
openly over her boob, squeezing it lightly, and then quickly moving
onto neutral territory. This was the way most guys blew it, his
brother had told him, They got their hands on a tit or cunt and
tried to work on it right away, and the girl quickly pushed them
off.
He was careful to make the first moves tentative and short,
ending before she could protest. After a minute, he moved his hand
back onto her breast, squeezing lightly again. This time he held
her breast in his fingers until he sensed her hands were about to
move, then zipped his hand up to her shoulder.
Her own arms were around his shoulders as she half turned in
her seat to kiss him. He mashed her lips with his own, using some
tongue now, sliding it lightly against her lips, ducking inside
briefly, in short quick stabs.
His hand slid down onto her boob again. He squeezed softly,
repeatedly. This time after about six seconds, he pulled back on
her hair, forcing her head back. This distracted her and he quickly
followed up by bringing his mouth down against her throat and
kissing and chewing the soft skin.
He pushed her head up again and kissed her open mouthed,
pushing his tongue deep into her oral cavity. They continued to
neck. His hand was still on her boob, and he thought he could feel
more firmness in the meat he was squeezing.
He slid his hand over to the other breast, squeezing it
lightly several times, establishing his domain, before returning to
the other.
She was breathing heavy now, starting to really get into
things. He slid his fingers lightly over to the buttons at the
front of her blouse. Deftly, using two fingers he undid the next
two buttons, then the fourth. In a minute they were undone all the
way down to her skirt.
He began kissing and nibbing at her neck again, going lower
and lower. His hand was rubbing half on, half off, the skin at the
edge of her parting blouse. She didn't make any protest when his
hand slid inside her blouse and cupped the tit through her bra.
He knew from the catch in her breath that she was aware of it
though. His hand continued to squeeze and stroke her mammary meat.
She was wearing a three quarter bra, which left part of the
tit uncovered for his fingers to slide over. Every now and then
they would slide just inside the top of the bra cup to rub at more
skin.
While he was dong that and necking heavily, his other hand had
slid down her back and was lightly tugging on the blouse, pulling
it slowly out of her skirt until it came free.. He slid his hand up
and down the smooth skin of her back. She could hardly object to
his rubbing her back with one hand when the other was on her tit!
He pulled his head back from her and just as he popped the bra
and skirt buttons, looked into her blinking dazed eyes and
whispered, "I love you Carol."
Her eyes blinked even more in confusion and surprise. She
had'nt even noticed her clothes loosening. His hand was now cupping
heaven unhindered as her loosened bra fell away from her swelling
breast meat. Her soft breast flesh flowed out from between his
fingers as he squeezed her boob tightly.
His mouth came back onto hers and worked on her furiously.
With the button of her skirt undone, only a light zipper held it
on, and he was working that down slowly now.
He pulled her down against him so she was half lying down
against him. His mouth worked further and further down from her
neck until at last he slid his lips over her left nipple and
suckled lightly.
His left hand could ease inside the top of her skirt now that
it was loose and he rubbed it lightly over her skin at the side of
her hips. His right hand meanwhile was carefully pulling up her
skirt from the bottom until it was over her knees.
Once there he began rubbing away at her legs, stroking the
smooth soft warm skin above her knees. He didn't go too far up just
yet as he wanted her to get used to the feel of his hands on her
legs.
He needn't have worried though. She was too confused and hot
from the booze, heat, and petting to object.
Her nipple was rock hard in his mouth and he chewed lightly on
it. His left hand was inside her skirt and panties, stroking the
skin of the left side of her hip. Again, just like the boob, he was
carefully easing his hand over onto her ass.
In minutes his right hand was sliding up over her smooth nylon
panties covering her slit.
"Oh God!" she whispered, as my palm cupped her pubic mound
through
the thin material.
He rubbed his hand up and down her slit, pushing one finger
down harder over her clit as he slid over it. Her body jerked in
shock, a moan escaping her lips.
His other hand was cupping her buttock tightly while his
tongue circled around and over her erect nipple. He rolled away,
dragging her limp body atop him, both his hands slid down the back
of her skirt and panties and cupped and squeezed her ass flesh. One
hand slid right down between her parted ass cheeks and under her to
feel her cunt mound, and her legs spread involuntarily.
He gripped both edges of her blouse and pushed them up and
back over her shoulders, then down her arms together with her bra.
Carol was too hot and dazed to object. His hands slid down her
sides and pushed her skirt and panties down in one motion.
Gleefully he rolled again, so he was atop her. His mouth came
down on hers, mashing her lips. One hand was at her boob, squeezing
and twisting at the thick meat, the other hand undid his fly,
bringing his erection out into the open.
He spread Carol's legs, settling between them, his cock poking
at her furry box. Carol was beginning to object in a halfhearted
kind of way, but her protested turned to a sharp cry of pain as he
thrust himself downward, pushing his hard cock into her virgin
cunthole.
Once you've got your dick into her, she'll give up boy, his
brother had told him. He stabbed down and in, cramming his cock
into her pussy tunnel. Her cunt spread apart and her mouth opened
in shock as his cock began sinking into her guts in earnest. He
covered her mouth with his to eliminate any protests.
Inch after inch of hot prick slid down out of sight inside her
slithole as she struggled weakly beneath him. Finally his cock was
buried to the balls inside her belly. He felt the head of his prick
up against the end of her tunnel as his balls were tickled by the
hair around her cunt.
He held his cock still, one hand going down to her clitty and
rubbing over it smoothly. Carol slowly stopped struggling, giving
in to the inevitability of it. He could see in her eyes that she
was beginning to approach real excitement.
Slowly he began to pump his dick. Pulling back several inches,
then sliding forward, while Carol held onto him for dear life, her
eyes wide and a look of astonishment on her face.
Her slick tunnel was unbelievably tight around his prick. It
sucked and squeezed on the organ as he thrust in and out of her.
Her breath was coming in deep ragged gasps and her sweating body
shuddered into an orgasm.
His own wasn't far off he knew.
He grabbed her legs and pushed them back against her tits,
opening her up wider. He let her legs hold up his chest and began
stroking real fast, pistoning his cock in and out of her furry
hole. She began gulping and groaning in pleasure as his cock rubbed
over her clit. Then he gasped and sprayed his juices down into her
body.
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