The naughtiest virgin(11)

They were about to come. Norma was already having a series of small orgasms. As they bucked wildly with spontaneous mutual explosions, it pushed me over the brink and I climaxed so hard I was lost even to what they were doing, but in that wild racing moment I made my mind up I was going to get fucked tonight by a hard cock one way or another.

I finally said, "If you two feel like it, let's get our clothes on and decide what movie we are going to. It's getting dark out."

They were in a lip lock and feeling each other's tits. My last thought was driving my mind and body. I had an itch between my legs and it had been there ever since the three boys had put it there. Only one thing was going to scratch it – a dick. I reached over to whack both of them on their bare asses.

"Come on. We can eat each other later. Break and come up for air!"

I was slipping my shorts on as they got off the bed, looking sheepish.

"Hey, I'm not mad, nor should you two be. But we did say we were going out. We can get into some more of this later."

Smiles crossed their faces as I winked and wrinkled my nose, then slipped my top on over my otherwise bare skin. They were slipping into theirs as I ran my brush through my hair.

"I'll go on down and get us something started to eat. When you come down, Barb went out front and get the paper so we can check the movies and decide what to go see."

"Okay!"

"I'll come to the kitchen and help you."

"Okay!"

I ran on down and turned the lights on as I went.

In the kitchen, I got a half gallon of chocolate milk out; no girl can turn it away. Then I waited to see what they'd want to eat while we made our big decisions.





CHAPTER THREE




They decided on a science fiction thriller. I wasn't interested in anything except getting a cock between my legs. The more I thought about it, the stickier and wetter my crotch became, but I didn't want them to know my cunt was burning like a raging inferno.

I parked on the back row because there were few cars back there, none around us. Within a few minutes, the two of them were in a lip lock and so tangled together they looked like Siamese twins kissing. They dug their hands into each other's shorts. The only thing it was doing for me was making me ache more to get a dick in me. I made my excuses of going to the booth to get some popcorn and Cokes, suggesting they shuck their shorts off in the back seat and get it on if they wanted it that bad. They were crawling into the back seat as I left.

At the stand, I got a Coke and stood loafing a minute.

"Hi, Sheila! Long time since I saw you."

It was Bob Owens. He is a halfback on the school football team – not really anyone I ran around with, or would again – but my hot box tingled at the sound of his voice.

"Hello, Bob. How have you been?"

"Good! You here alone?"

"Not really, but I could get loose for awhile. Why?"

"The guys I run with had dates, and Judy went out of town with her parents for the weekend. Thought you might let me buy you a Coke then come over to the car and talk awhile. You look like you could use some company and I know I could."

"All right, but I already have my Coke, so just get yourself one."

As he got in line, I thought to myself – I'll just bet you could use some company. I found myself looking at his strong build. His back and butt looked like solid muscle. I even had a hot gushy feeling run through my pussy. As I followed him to the car, my cunt was throbbing with passion. His car was parked in the back row, and there were no cars parked for two spaces on either side of him. Not that I'd have cared – the desire burning in me was nearly out of control.

We got into the car and he wanted me to sit closer to him. I did move closer, straight into his arms, locking my mouth on his. As we kissed, I was shocked at how bold I'd become, and wanton. I slid my hand straight to his crotch and the source of my hungry need.

His cock was nearly hard and its size sent a thrill through me as his hand found its way under my top and to my naked breasts. I was fumbling with his zipper, trying to get it open. I wanted to touch and feel that soft covering flesh over the enlarged, hardened muscle. He stopped and pulled his hand from my tit.

"Here. Let me get it open for you. It's in a cramped position and hurting."

In seconds, he had it open and was seeking my mouth with his again. His tongue slid deeply into my mouth and I began sucking on it as he darted it in. My hand was on his burning rock-hard dick. In my mind's eye, I could see the veins on it that were swollen. I could feel them, and I explored his shaft. I was in awe at how soft the skin felt, yet it was so hard and throbbing at the same time. I could feel the power as the blood would surge through it, pulsing with his own need to bury it in my burning depths. Still locked in our kiss, I let my hand fondle his swollen balls and the sack covering them.