"Tied up virgins" - читать интересную книгу автора (Kellerman John)

CHAPTER THREE

Jody had thought that Brit was only trying to be funny. Even when her blonde friend had sat on the bed and titillated her with some story she'd made up about her father doing awful things to Juanita, the hired girl. And yet there was something about the way Brit told it that made Jody wonder if maybe part of it really was true. Mr. Russell had taken pretty long looks at her, Jody remembered. But he'd never done anything to make her think he was going to grab her and throw her down behind the barn.

It was getting dark outside. Jody sat on her bed listening to Brit. Already her thoughts were sneaking back to that long, smooth object that had claimed her virginity that very morning. Her body seemed to be swathed in an electric charge. Every move, every rub of her clothing made her suck a breath in and wonder at the new sources of pleasure she'd discovered in herself. It was bad, yes, it was wrong. But it felt so good, her naughty thoughts sneaked in.

"What are you thinking about?" Brit said suddenly.

"Huh?" Jody swallowed, licked her lips and straightened her shoulders. Her nipples burned where they rubbed her tight t-shirt.

"You looked like you were gonna come just sitting there on the bed," Brit teased. She bent a knee up to hug against her body. Her filmy, short dress fell back on her thigh and Jody could see the taut band of silk that hid her blonde friend's pussy. The silk was damp-looking and some of it had hiked up between the plump lips. A single twist of blonde fuzz peeked from the elastic edge. With no indication of self-consciousness, Brit put a finger against the spot and worked the nylon even deeper into her slit.

"He's down at the swimming hole light now," But said.

"Who's down there…"

"Haven't you been listening?" Brit scolded. "Duly. Billy Caruthers. He always goes down there in the evening. He thinks there's a big bass hiding under the tree roots."

"Oh." Jody got up and waked to the window. The light was getting mysterious in the woods. She could see shadows that hadn't been there a few hours before. And the birds that twittered now were night birds. She took a breath and her nipples skidded inside her t-shirt again.

"We could go down there and talk to him, you know…"

"I thought you were just joking," Jody said, turning. "You don't think his brother would stand for anything like that, do you?"

"Jeb?" Brit got up too. Jody could see the slick shine on her friend's forefinger. Brit put the finger to her nose and sniffed curiously, as if it were the first time she'd ever noticed her own musky aroma. It made Jody tickle inside. She looked away, shocked by Brit's matter-of-fact attitude.

Brit leaned in the doorway, her hips cocked. "Jeb Caruthers doesn't pay any attention to where Billy is. I know he doesn't. That kid roams all over hell. He doesn't even sleep in the garage half the time. He's out in the woods in a tree house, or spending the night with a friend. Jeb wouldn't even go looking for him unless he was gone a week."

"And you want to… capture him?"

"Well, we could ask him nice first," Brit laughed. "But if he doesn't want to come with us…" She lifted her thin arms above her head and made claws. "We grab him!"

Jody laughed out loud. The whole thing sounded so preposterous. But she knew that Brit was a preposterous girl. That's why she liked the willowy, wicked blonde. Brit did things that Jody thought about sometimes but wouldn't dare go through with. Capture a young boy. So they could bring him back and play with him! Jody knew that it wouldn't go that far. Brit might tie him up and tickle him, but then she'd let him go. Wouldn't she?

"Well, are you going to help me?" Brit pulled her skirt straight and rubbed her bare toe on the porch rail. The light coming through her clothes outlined her thin legs. Jody shrugged.

"I guess so. It sounds pretty crazy to me."

"Sure it is, that's what makes it fun." Brit bounced down the stairs and headed for the path that led through the woods to the swimming hole. Jody had to hurry to keep up.

They found Billy sitting on a log, his feet dangling in the cool water of the pond. Yes, he was fishing, he replied to Brit's off-handed questions. Jody giggled at how hard her friend was trying to be cool. Sure, he'd go have a Coke with them. Billy seemed completely ignorant of what was churning in Brit's mind. Jody was getting a creepy feeling that Brit really meant to go through with the whole thing. Her hands were sweating as they wound their way back through the woods to the little cabin. Billy walked a few paces before her.

Jody watched the sinewy movement of his bare arms, the flop of his ragged jeans on his thighs. They went back to the cabin.

Brit got the boy a Coke from the refrigerator. He sat on one of the beds, his adam's apple working as he drank half the bottle down before taking a breath.

"Kinda hot tonight," he said, wiping his mouth with his wrist.

"What do you know about sex?" Brit said suddenly, sitting down beside the unsuspecting boy. Jody covered her mouth and turned away. She felt uncomfortable and when she felt uncomfortable, it helped to giggle. But a warm glow spread through her boby at the same time. She was intensely aware of her soft curves, her growing, tender breasts. And she was aware too of the maleness of the skinny, sunbrown boy on the bed. Between his legs there was something a girl didn't have…

"Well?" Brit insisted. "Are you going to answer my question?"

Billy sipped his Coke. "I don't know much," he said low. "Just…" he shrugged his shoulders and fell silent.

"Do you know how it happens? With a boy and a girl?" Brit's voice had a trembly edge to it. Jody found she was breathing rapidly. She sat down on her bed and watched them.

"Yeah, I know that." Billy rubbed the pop bottle with his finger.

"Have you ever seen a girl's… cunt?" The word seemed to hang in the air after Brit had said it. The room was silent except for a tree limb scraping the roof. Billy shook his head. Then he looked to the door.

"I'd better be getting over to the garage…"

"Jeb won't miss you," Brit said, putting her fingers on his wrist. She gave Jody a look. Jody knew that their prey was about to vamoose. But she'd already decided she wasn't going to do anything about it if he bolted.

"Would you like to see my cunt?" Brit whispered. Billy's face went red. He chewed his lip for a while. Then, very slowly, he nodded.

"Sure."

"Can I see your cock too?" Brit was rubbing the back of Billy's wrist with her fingernails. Jody was getting terribly excited just watching the slow, teasing scratch against the boy's arm. Then she noticed that the crotch of his loose jeans was poking up slightly.

"I guess so," Billy said. "But don't tell my brother or anybody…"

Brit reached for his belt. The boy let her undo it. Then she made him stand up as she snaked his pants down and grabbed the elastic of his underwear.

"Maybe we shouldn't," he said, grabbing for them.

"Aw, don't go chicken on me." Brit teased.

"It's… it's hard," the boy managed to get out. Jody knew that her mouth was hanging open. She was breathing hard and fast.

"I know it's hard," Brit assured him. She let her fingers sneak down to the white cotton and squeezed it. The boy's face changed in a way that made Jody close her thighs tight and rock her hips where she sat. Brit was trying to get under Billy's jockeys. Jody saw a finger disappear under the leghole, saw two more slip up into the boy's crotch.

"Hey…" Billy grabbed Brit's wrist. Brit just smiled and kept moving her hand under the shorts.

"Ohhhh, you're big! And so hard!"

"It always gets like that when…"

"When what?"

Billy gave her a suspicious look. "I thought you were going to let me see your…"

Brit yanked his pants down suddenly and shoved them over his knees and off. Billy was shy, squirming a little where he sat, on the edge of the bed. Jody got up to leave but sat back down again. Inside she felt like a typhoon was blowing. Billy's cock was a long, slender spear. A white asparagus that was tinged with blue at the tip. Brit had pulled back his uncircumcised foreskin to expose it. It was slightly glossy and seemed to pulse with a steady rhythmic swelling. The boy's balls were small eggs in a taut, white sac that clung up against the underside of the base of his prick. Jody couldn't see a single hair anywhere.

Brit slid his foreskin up to cover the sensitive tip and then gently urged it back over the crown again. Billy held his breath.

"Why don't we all get in bed," Brit laughed. Jody rubbed her sweating palms on her jeans and got up.

"I think I'd better take a walk."

"No, we're all getting in bed," Brit said again, then looked at Billy. "Aren't we?"

"If you want to," he said. He seemed relieved to be able to cover his nakedness. Brit skinned her skirt off as Billy kicked his way under a sheet and pulled it up under his chin. He still wasn't smiling, but he didn't look quite so worded as before, Jody thought.

"Well, aren't you going to join us?" Brit winked hugely and jerked her head. Jody felt that her courage had leaked away, that she'd let her friend down. She whispered something in the darkening room and squeezed her elbow. "Come on, it'll be fun…" Shaking hard, Jody slipped out of her tight jeans. Then when Brit was saying something to Billy, she slipped into the bunk on the other side.

The slender boy was squeezed between their bodice. Judy we glad she hadn't taken off her panties because the bed was so snail that she couldn't help but push up against the boy. Brit was talking in his car and moving her hands under the covers. Jody was too wrought up to do anything but listen.

"Go on and touch me," Brit said to the boy. "Right there… that's the place. Where the hair is… now… push. Not there… down lower… Ohhhhhh… that's it!"

"It's hot…" Billy's voice was so small, so young. Jody watched his arm move. The sheet fell back but the boy didn't want to be bothered with it anymore. He had an intense look in his brown eyes. The sheet fell completely off of Brit and Billy and Jody gasped as she saw her blonde friend's fingers moving steadily up and down on the boy's stiff cock.

"Isn't this fun?" Brit said.

"I guess so."

Judy tried to control her tumbling emotions. But the touch of her legs against Billy excited her. Her cunt was seeping juice onto the crotch of her panties. She dared to put a hand against Billy's arm. He didn't seem to notice. Judy squeezed the arm and another thrill went through her. She moved her hips so that the boy's sharp hipbone touched her mound. As secretly as she could, she began to move her bottom. Oh God, it was nice to have a male close by. She hadn't realized how Billy's presence would affect her. Jody had a sudden urge to kiss him on the face. She smothered it, touched her dry lips against his shoulder instead. Then she closed her eyes and rocked her hips. Another wave of the most intense pleasure swept over her. She slipped a thigh between the boy's legs and panted unashamedly as she worked her panty-covered slit down hard on his hipbone.

Doing this, she could feel Brit's hand moving Billy's cockskin up and down, up and down. Brit was nuzzling in Billy's neck from the other side, kissing him softly as she played with his rigid, young spear. Jody knew she was way over her head now. But the naughty voices had completely drowned out the good ones. She felt some of Brit's fearlessness shoot through her veins. She pushed a damp palm down Billy's belly and found the small orbs at the base of his cock. Brit didn't seem to mind when Jody cupped them and squeezed them gently. They slipped around each other in that sack and the sensation of them against her palm made Jody shudder with lust.

"Honey," Brit breathed, "rub that little thing there inside me… yeah… Ohhhhh God… Ohhhhhhh fuck yesssssss!"

The boy worked his finger faster. Jody could hear the snick of the wet petals as he petted them open to get to the hot nubbin that grew from Brit's slit. Brit was still on her back and as the boy got to the right place, her back arched sharply and she made wheezing, whimpering sounds deep in her throat. Her lips were pulled back from her teeth and her small tits rose and fell. Jody moaned and ground herself against Billy's hip. But then Brit was grabbing the boy's shoulders, turning him to face her.

"Would you like to fuck me?" she whispered, running her fingers down the nape of his neck, kissing him noisily. Jody had to unhook her leg as the two of them moved to exclude her. Now Billy's hard little buttocks were shoved into her belly. She whimpered but Brit was trying to pull Billy up onto her body and didn't seem to notice. Jody felt left out frustrated. Her body tinted with an insatiable desire to be touched more. A lot more! But Billy was on top of Brit now, working his hips between her spread thighs.

"You'll have to push hard, honey," she gasped, digging her nails into his ass checks. The boy thrust his hips awkwardly. His slender cock slipped up the V of Brit's cunt and jabbed up her belly, nearing her white skin with juice.

"No… Billy… I'm a virgin. You'll have to break me!"

"Break you?" he said back. He looked confused. Jody bit her lip and fought back tears. What was wrong with her? Why should she care if Brit and Billy wanted to rut in the bed like animals? But her hands sweated and shook and she couldn't keep from moving her hips as she watched Brit take the young cock and guide it back under her mound.

"There," Exit said, "feel that place? That's where you have to tear a hole…"

"God… Ohhh Jesus," Billy shuddered. He was grasping and lunging and flopping around on top of the slender, pale body. Jody felt fat, looking at their skinny shapes. She knew she wasn't fat, knew she was just… more developed. But being left out of the little game didn't help much. Brit had talked her into playing and then made her stand aside to watch.

"You have to do it harder," Brit hissed. She was shaking all over, grasping Billy's shoulders and then his ass.

"It won't go in… it keeps slipping out."

"Push!" Brit cried. "Push, damnit!"

"I'm trying. You're hurting me!"

"Oh shit," Brit said, her voice angry. "You get on bottom…" Billy rolled over and Jody watched enviously as Brit squirmed herself onto the boy's belly. But was she really envious? Jody wasn't sure. She wasn't sure she'd have the nerve to actually let Billy's cock slip inside her body, even though there was nothing to stop his cock, no cherry left to block the way. What she was envious of was Brit's courage. The courage to seduce this young kid, the courage to get herself poked for the first time.

Brit squatted over Billy's jutting cock. She held it with both hands as she wiggled herself backwards and down. Jody held her breath as she watched the tip of the stiff thing press between the swollen folds of the blonde's pussy. Brit had her eyes closed as she concentrated on finding the exact spot. Then she had it. Jody could tell. Holding the barb of the boy's tip against her cherry, she shoved suddenly backwards.

"Hey… Owwwwwww!"

"Damnit… be still!"

"It won't go in!" Billy moaned. "I gotta go home." He tried to get up but Brit grabbed his shoulders and pinned him against the mattress.

"You won't go until I'm through," she panted, drool slipping from the corner of her mouth. She looked like a wild beast about to devour her prey. Jody stared. She was more excited than ever. It was like rape! Only the other way round.

"Let me up?" Billy bellowed. He had an arm loose. Brit caught it and when Billy rolled onto his stomach, she shoved it up behind his back until the boy grunted with pain.

"Now… you're gonna do what I say," she spit. "Uncle… Jeb you're breaking my fuckin' arm!"

"Help me, Jody," she hissed. Jody sat up in bed, swung her legs to the floor.

"God… what do you want me to do?" She didn't want anything to do with Brit now. It was exciting up to this point. But if she had to help force Billy to do something he didn't want to do…

"Get me that mule harness… the one hanging in the other room…" Brit's eyes were wild, her blonde hair glowing in the evening light. Jody walked backwards, watching Billy's slender form jerking under Brit's weight. "Hurry, damnit. He's fighting like hell."

Jody felt numb as she took the leather straps down from the hook by the door. She knew she was doing something very wrong. There was something about tying people up that went against her pain. But at the same time, she was weak in the knees from watching the willowy Brit work her will on Billy. She came back in the room breathing hard.

"Hem," she gasped, holding the harness straps. "You've got to do it," Brit demanded. "While I hold his hands here… hurry up!"

Jody wound the straps around Billy's wrists while Brit held them together. She could feel the seepy juice dampening the insides of her thighs, soaking the crotchpiece of her panties. Why was it so thrilling tying up some scared young boy? She knew why. Because Brit was like some hungry feline animal. She meant to force that slender little cock up inside her body and squirm around on it until…

"Do you think we should?" Jody asked.

"Come on… hurry it up!" Brit pushed down on Billy's arms as Jody jerked the straps tight and knotted them. Then Brit rolled him over onto his back again. Jody saw immediately that his cock was sagging and small. All the fighting had cooled him off.

"I could sure get you in a lot of trouble!" he said, tight-lipped and pushed her hair out of her eyes and knelt at his crotch. She grabbed his cock and started pumping it like before. This time nothing happened.

"We'll have to do something else," Brit said. Jody could see the glistening droplets in her friend's cunthair. Brit was breathing raggedly and her thin nostrils were flared. She licked her lips then. Jody didn't really believe she meant to do it. Until she saw her pretty friend drop her head down. Her pink tongue shot out and the tip of it fluttered along the underside of Billy's wilted prick.

"Jeeeezzz!" he gasped, working his hips. "That tickles…" Brit rubbed her lips together like she was tasting. Then she shrugged and fluttered her tongue out again. Jody was breathing so hard she felt dizzy. She pushed her hands up over her full breasts and squeezed them. She couldn't seem to help herself. She squeezed them again and pinched the nipples until jolts of pleasure throbbed steadily through her body.

"God, Brit, if he tells anybody…"

"He's still not getting hard," Brit snapped. "Why don't you kiss him?"

"Kiss him?"

"You know how don't you?" Brit arched an eyebrow. Jody bit her lip and nodded.

"Sure… okay." She put her face down close to Billy's. He looked at her with wild eyes.

"You all better let me go or I'm gonna start screaming!"

"You start screaming," Brit warned, "and we'll dump you in the pond and let you drown, you dumb little fucker!"

Jody had never heard her friend talk like that. She felt so strange, so dizzy and hot and spaced. Like they were the only three people left on earth. Billy turned his face away, but Jody kissed him on the check and then on the neck. The act excited her tremendously. She was really getting into it! She opened her mouth wide and started tonguing the boy's ear. He whimpered and closed his eyes. She licked him steadily, wetting the fine down on his face and neck. When she looked down at what Brit we doing, her eyes almost bused out of her head.

Brit wasn't just licking the surface of Billy's small shaft anymore. She had pursed her lips into a plump, soft O and was pushing them gently down around the head of Billy's cock. When she did, the foreskin was forced back on the shaft to expose the flared ridge completely. The boy lifted his ass off the bed a little, writhing against the tight straps which bound his wrists under him.

"Ohhhhh… it…!" The breath whooshed from his lungs and he squirmed again. Brit dropped her head and Jody watched breathlessly as her blonde friend's lips curved down the slender shaft. Then Brit stopped and Jody could see her throat working as she shoved her tongue back and forth against the delicate membrane that were now hidden inside her mouth.

"God… Brit… you're sucking his cock!" It was barely a whisper, but Brit heard the words and glanced at Jody. Jody gave a moan of excitement and opened her mouth against Billy's suddenly. She felt Brit's heat, was sharing Brit's carnal hunger. And Billy's cock was stiffening now. When Brit slid her lips back, the spear pumped rigid, the spongy head dusky with trapped blood.

Billy moaned into the kiss as Jody felt his tongue with hers. She ran her hands over his chest, tickled his nipples with her palms. He grunted in his throat and, writhed harder than ever. The sound of Brit's lips sliding up and down his cockshaft was louder now. Jody couldn't keep from sneaking looks. Brit had her small white hands around the base of the jutting thing, her fingers playing in the soft sac there. Holding him like that, she bobbed her head with a steady, insatiable rhythm. Spit bubbled at the corners of her mouth. Jody could hear her breath coming in little coos of happiness as she worked the boy to a feverish pitch of excitement.

"Feels… so… weird…" he gasped, "it's itching… itching like crazy!"

Brit took her mouth away from him then and licked her chin. "That oughta do it," she said, giving the spit-glossed shaft a few quick jacks with her right hand. Then she was climbing up over Billy's body, fitting her knees at his sides as she grabbed his prick and guided it against her peeled pussy.

Jody rolled out of the way. She felt like she had to touch herself, like she had to do something or go crazy! Her panties were a sloppy mess. She shoved a hand down under the silky band that bid her mound. Her fingers came away shiny, her musky juices slippery and hot on her skin. She didn't really think about it when she skinned the skimpy thing off. Then she flopped onto the bed again and lay on her back to watch Brit.

Brit was biting her lip, forcing her body backwards as she held Billy's stiff cock against her cherry. The boy threw his head back and forth on the pillow. He was breathing fast, too, but his lips were curled in pain.

"God… it hurts," he cried, "it won't go in!" Brit reached for Jody's hand.

"Help me, Jody… Ohhh God, I've got to get it in! I'm about to freak out!"

"Me… help?"

"Hurry!" Brit shivered all over. "Push that thing in me, Jody! I'm begging you!"

Jody felt like she was two people again. The naughty part of her scooted down on the bed until she was behind Brit's lifted bottom. The good part of her was babbling something about sex being wrong. But could anything that was so exciting be wrong? Jody didn't bother to consider the problem. She grabbed Billy's slender cock. It was hot. It was slick, too, flooded with the steamy butter that dripped out of Brit's pink slit.

Jody could see her friend's cherry. It was a small, red bump hidden in a hollow of her velvety lining. Her fingers shook as she guided the bluish head of the boy's cock into the hallow place. Brit felt it. She pushed back suddenly and Jody saw the dainty place stretch in. Her grasping fingers slipped in the mess of juice that popped round her friend's convulsing slit. The glossy stuff was smeared across Brit's ass cheeks and down the backs of her thighs. There was a musky aroma in the air. Brit lunged back again and Billy cried with pain.

"Damnit, you're killing me!"

"Shut up!" Brit gasped. Jody could tell that she was getting frantic. Her cherry just wouldn't break. And Billy was squirming and bellowing in pain. Jody was shaking with anticipation and excitement. She knew that it was close to happening. Maybe she could help. She pushed a nail up into the throbbing meat of Brit's cherry and poked. She felt the small tear begin and Brit's back arched suddenly and the girl gave a little cry. Jody quickly shoved Billy's cockhead into the hollow again.

"Push hard, Brit… Ohhh God, fuck!" It was almost as if she were the one getting a cock pushed into her body. Jody watched Brit bear down on the shiny prick, saw the naked head flatten against the tear she'd made with her fingernail. And then there was a tiny spurt of blood and Jody gasped. The soft, slippery mouth of Brit's body engulfed half of Billy's cock! Brit gave a shuddery moan and dipped her bottom wildly as she felt the stiff little thing that had finally penetrated her insides.

"Oh… I'm getting fucked!" she cried, laughing hysterically. "Fucked… fucked…"

Jody took her hand away and glanced at her fingers. They were smeared red. And a tiny red rivulet made a line down the back of Brit's thigh. Brit bucked her back and squirmed down hard. There was a slippery, sucking noise and Jody saw the rest of Billy's prick slide into the bloody, juicy mess between her best friend's plump pussylips.

"Ohhhhh… Nhuuuooooo!" Brit dropped down flat on Billy's chest and straightened her legs on the outsides of his. Then she started fucking. She pumped her trim white bottom rapidly up and down, making Billy's cock slide in and out of her cunthole. The sounds of their loving made Jody weak. She thrust both hands between her own thighs and gouged open her crack. A flood of butter poured out and she started tickling the tiny nubbin where everything always started.

"Yessss… Nuhhuuuuu!" she moaned, on her back again, knees raised and spread as she watched the writhing form of Brit atop the bound boy.

Brit was kissing his face as she fucked him. She sucked at his neck and cheeks like Jody had done. Then she held his face framed in her hands and sucked wildly at his mouth. Jody had never guessed that Brit was so… so practiced. But maybe she really wasn't. Her movements weren't all that smooth. She just seemed too excited to care. Brit couldn't kiss any better than she could, Jody thought. She was just hungry and hot and ready… ready to try anything!

"Good… good… sooooo good," she moaned as she worked her small ass up and down over the boy's jutting prick. Jody couldn't see what was happening from where she lay. And she wanted to very badly. Even at the risk of being perverted, she had to look again – had to know what it was like when a cock went into a girl's body. Jody crawled down on the bed until she was behind Brit and Billy. She could see now, could see the exact place where Billy's shaft entered Brit's bleeding hale. When Brit lifted her bottom, the juices sucked loudly around the slender prick as her grasping muscles raped along its sides. Then she pushed back and down and with another slurpy sound, Billy's shaft pierced deep. Brit held herself like that, held that thing inside her as she shivered and writhed. When she was all the way down on Billy like that, his balls hugged tightly against the underside of his prick.

Jody lay back down where'd she'd been before and started playing with herself. She'd heard of fingerfucking, but of course the only thing that had ever been inside her pussy was that plastic vibrator. But now, with her cherry gone, couldn't she fingerfuck? She jammed two fingers together, found her hole and pushed. They slid in easily and Jody closed her eyes and started the rhythmic in-and-out movements that might feel like a man's prick. At the same time she thumbed her clit. Throbbing waves of pleasure covered her flesh. And then the bed was bouncing wildly. Brit kissed and bit and grunted against Billy's chest as she worked her trim ass in circles.

Jody couldn't believe that anybody could move so fast. She knew it was somehow wrong to keep looking, but she couldn't control her actions at all now. She felt like she was about to burst with excitement. She crawled babbling down the bed, down where she could see Brit's cunt and Billy's cock. And just as she got there, Brit lifted her bottom high, the tip of the blood-smeared prick inside her convulsing hole. The muscles moved like a den of snakes around the hot meat they held. It was like Brit's pale body was milking that thing! And then she plunged down on it again and there was a funny, coughing sound and Brit flopped and trembled as she came.

Jody watched her friend's movements, watched the tightening muscles close around Billy's cock and then loosen. The throbbing spasms went off as if perfectly timed. And Brit's pussy was so swollen! It didn't look like the same little cunt Jody had glimpsed before.

"Oh… God. Ohhhh I'm gonna die…"

Brit shuddered. She clawed at Billy's shoulders and flattened her small breasts against his chest. She rubbed her pink nipples back and forth and the rubbing added to the shockwaves of pure joy that exploded in the bloody, hot wound that had captured the boy's prick. Her blonde hair fell over his face as she kissed him again. Kisses that weren't really kisses at all. Jody thought it was more like Brit was eating him alive. And then very quickly it was all aver. The room was quiet except far the breeze making the tree limbs scrape the roof.

"Brit?"

"Hmmmmm…"

"I think we'd better let Billy loose." Jody had noticed how red the boy's face was. He was clenching his teeth hard and swallowing. He didn't look at all happy. Brit opened her eyes slowly. Then she pushed her tits up from the boy's chest.

"Oh shit, that… that was… Ohhhhh fuck!"

"I'm gonna tell my brother and he's gonna get the police to come and…"

Brit grabbed the boy's hair and jerked. "You know what the cops would do if they knew you'd broken my cherry?" Billy's lips trembled. He shook his head. "If you're good, I won't tell anybody about it." Brit smiled suddenly and leaned forward to kiss Billy's nose. "If you're really good, I might invite you back to visit me sometime!"

Jody bit her lip to keep from laughing. Billy nabbed his pants and hit it down the steps. He was hopping on one leg, trying to get the other into his jeans when the shadows engulfed him. It was really getting dark by now.

"DO you think he'll say anything?" Jody asked. She was still hot as a firecracker, a little envious that Brit had really gone all the way with a boy. Then the thought occurred to her that a boy could get a girl in lots of trouble. Had Billy squirted any cum in her friend's pussy?

Brit was sitting with her legs crossed, poking a finger at the swollen, raw place where Billy had fucked. Jody couldn't see anything that looked like cum.

"He didn't even get his rocks," Brit said. "Probably too young." She smiled at Jody. Jody thought her eyes looked funny. "Did you see all that, Jody! Wow! I really fucked! I fucked, I fucked, I fucked!" Brit laughed and bounced on the bed. She stopped and narrowed her eyes. "Hey, what happened to your panties."

"I… I took them off," Jody said, blushing.

"You were watching, weren't you?"

Jody shrugged. "A little. You asked me to help, don't you remember?" Unconsciously, Jody hid her bloody finger in her palm… the finger she'd used to tear Brit's cherry. Jody walked to the window. "God, I hope he doesn't tell Jeb. Jeb is kinda crazy, so I hear."

"You wait and see," Brit laughed. "I bet that nut Billy will be hanging around again before long. You just wait and see."