“Please, please don’t,” Tamera sobbed, and she tried to press her thighs together, attempting to hold back by jack-knifing her buttock cheeks away from him. But his erect young cock was wedged solidly in the crevice of her inner thighs, sliding wetly against her vaginal slit and its hair-fringed lips, adding its own fluids to the already moistly glowing skin beneath the sparse golden curls of her pubic hair.
He grabbed her in a bear hug, squeezing the breath from her, and then he sank triumphantly between her legs as she automatically straightened out her body from the pressure of his hold. His hardened cock imbedded itself against her pubic mound, all the way until their two loins were touching, pressing hotly against one another. Tamera felt as though she was suffocating from his hug, and she felt his penis force itself against her closed vaginal slit and clitoris as it moved teasingly along the shallow valley of her cunt. Her unconscious mind tried to fight the twisting, grinding motions, but the stabs of delight and passion coming from his rotating cock were overpowering her, and her control slipped away as his lewd motions ignited the sexual spark within her. What had been started last night had only been banked today, and now the glowing embers burst anew, making her flesh a seething furnace of lust all over again—and Jason’s taunting cock was the fuel needed to make her burn. Her hips betrayed her, slowly moving in tiny circles, and once again, desire welled within her young and tender body, crying out hungrily to be fulfilled.
The thighs which had been pressed tightly together against the boy’s invasion opened slightly, and she ground her one hip into the rug, lifting her other leg so that he could slip his penis along her rapidly moistening channel easier and freer.
“Bend your leg,” Jason ordered breathlessly. “Raise it and then hook your leg over my ass, so that I can get in there all the way.”
“Nooo,” she mewled, but her defiance had lost all conviction of strength. She struggled for a moment, then did as he told.
“Yeah… We’re here, and we might as well fuck the way we are—sideways!” Jason held his hotly palpitating rod at the elastic opening of her cunt, and he watched with excitedly gleaming eyes as the tiny wet lips contracted and throbbed with Tamera’s undesired passion. Then, he moved slowly forward, and let his cock slide gently into her pubic softness and against the warm, resilient folds of her vagina, feeling the expectantly waiting lips close hungrily over the rounded tip of his penis. He flexed his buttocks, feeling all of the frustration he’d built up over the day as he surged into the warmly flooding grotto of the groaning girl’s cunt. He gasped aloud through the silence of the guest room as he felt the tight, hot walls of her near-virginal little pussy contract around his rock hard length in a soothing, slippery embrace.
“Ohhhh, God!” Tamera grunted, and she arched her loins to allow him to slip still more into her, for while she groaned from the fact that she was hopelessly degrading herself by letting her boyfriend’s best friend fuck her, she was actually desiring it! Her breath was hot and her lips opened and closed fish-like in the humiliation and shame—and above all, the passion—from her sudden, uncontrollable urge. She could feel Jason’s penis grow inside her cunt, and she strained against him, her body a mass of electric tingles as they lay side-by-side on the carpet.
“Yeah, that’s it! Ohhhh, that’s it!” Jason chanted as he looked at his cock sliding in and out of the vertically clasping little mouth between her thighs, and the way the girl’s rippling belly and hips followed his tempo. Tamera responded, great waves of delicious feeling racing from her cunt, her mind an expanding balloon, threatening to burst into a thousand colored pieces.
Trance-like, lost in the reverie of her unlocked passions, Tamera didn’t hear the door open again and Eddie McDonald walk in. He grinned at the sight before him, and his penis suddenly filled with heated blood, making the front of his underpants stick out like a tent. My God! Look at them go, would you? Shit, old Jason is really slamming the meat to her and she’s digging the hell out of it! The boy didn’t waste much time in the lewd viewing of the two teenagers fucking on the floor, for he couldn’t take much of the sight, or his bulging eyes would end in him cumming in his drawers! He had to join in, that’s what… just like he always did when he or Jason had a girl. Share and share alike, and if it hadn’t been Tamera’s initiation last night, he and Jason would have switched then. Jesus, Nancy was one hell of a fuck, he knew that from many past times, but she wasn’t as good as Tamera! Tamera was a born fucker! She had that innate ability some women are born with, and some women aren’t. With quick, trembling fingers, he stripped off his already semen stained shorts and padded over to where they were on the rug, and knelt down beside Jason, his testicles swinging gently below his buttocks, his penis aching with hard, solid erection.