Paul Mall
Take A Toss With Tess

Chapter 1

Tessie could hear the blare of the jukebox as she ran along the pavement. Shrill voices and the sound of splashing water indicated that something was going on behind Mims house, but Tessie couldn't see that far. It was an overly hot summer night and she was anxious to get into the cool water of the pool.

Summer was just about over. Tomorrow, Tessie would return to the city to spend the nest two weeks preparing for the start of school. She was excited about entering Thoreau High; her junior year, and she was feeling very grown-up. And, Tessie did do a lot of growing up this past summer.

When Tessie's sister first approached their mother with the idea that Tessie spend the summer out in suburbia, away from the grimy city, the answer was a flat "No!" But the two sisters won the argument when they barraged their mother with newspaper clippings of murders, rapes, and other city everyday events. Was that a place for a nice fifteen-year-old like Tessie to spend her days? One week later, Tessie, five suitcases, and one overstuffed teddy bear made themselves at home in Tessie's sister's house. Tessie had more freedom that whole summer than she had ever had in her life. She came alive, blossoming both physically and mentally, and as sad as she was about summer being over, she was eager to see what it was going to be like, all grown-up, back in the city, back in school with all those boys she left behind two long months ago.

As Tessie ran across the lawn in front of the large house, she slipped off her sandals. She could see all the kids now. There were more kids than she had expected and it looked like the ply was in full swing. Mim ran up to Tessie and the two teenaged girls embraced.

"How come you're so late? Can't you even be on time for the biggest party of the summer?" Mim pretended to be annoyed, but she really wasn't at all.

"I didn't know what to wear. Half my things are packed and I couldn't find a top to match my shorts, and -"

"Hey, they're setting up the band. Come on!" Mim ran towards the group of boys who were setting up band instruments.

Tessie had been to this house every day almost, for the past two months, but still she couldn't believe it. Mim was so lucky, she thought. That great big house, a real, under-the-ground swimming pool, complete with diving board, bath houses, and lounging chairs. And a jukebox, too. Tessie didn't even know you could own a jukebox, unless you were a restaurant or something like that. Mim's family must be very rich.

Tessie caught up with Mim and watched with her as Gene, Ray, and Johnny set up the drums, and all the electrical equipment. The piano had been moved outside from the house, and a microphone was hooked up next to it.

Someone handed Tessie a beer and she drank it down with all the experience she had gathered during the summer. Someone else handed her a joint and she toked gingerly on it. Marijuana still scared her, but she was too grown-up to refuse just a toke or two, now and then.

There were lights all around the pool area, but the grounds behind the pool were dark. The bath houses were back there, and Tessie imagined that the kids would take full advantage of the darkness and the six small houses.

"Goin' in the water?"

It was Bob, the same Bob that made Tessie's insides quiver every time she spoke to him. "Uh, yes. Maybe later."

Bob, Mim's older brother, was much older than Tessie. That's probably why he excited her so. He was twenty-three, and Tessie figured he must be very sexually experienced. She looked into his deep brown eyes and the quivering began.

"Why wait?" Bob linked his hand into the long brown strands of Tessie's hair and smiled sexily at her, making sure to flash his perfectly white teeth in the process.

"I – I, uh, just got here… There's some people I want to say hello to." She shivered slightly.

"Okay. Maybe later I'll race you across the pool" He turned away from her and walked toward the diving board.

It was at that precise moment that Tessie knew it would be Bob that she'd visit the bath houses with.

"Come on! Gene is getting ready to play." Mum took Tessie by the hand and both girls moved to get a seat by the piano, close to Gene, the blond lead singer of the group.

Beer flowed in abundance: down throats, over heads, into the pool, and down bathing suite. The heavy anima of marijuana filled the air, and the kids became a blur of movement, making loud noises in the night.

After the music, Tessie played tag, danced, and swam. But she didn't see Bob anywhere. Climbing out of the pool, she looked disappointedly toward the bath houses, hoping not to see Bob emerging from one of them, some lucky girl on his arm. Maybe he's in front of the house, she thought, and went to see. There were some kids by the, wishing well on the front lawn, but she couldn't make out who they were. As she approached them, it was evident that Bob wasn't there either. She turned to walk in the other direction.

"Lost, Tessie?"

"No! That you, Gene?"

"Yeah! Want a toke of some good Mexican?"

"Okay."

Ray and Johnny were discussing a new arrangement with Gene and it looked as if they had been arguing about it. Gene put his arm around Tessie's bare, suntanned waist and held her close to him. Tessie was very stoned, grateful for the chance to rest her head on Gene's shoulder. He suited her five-foot-five frame just perfectly. Clad in a brief bikini borrowed from her sister, she felt her akin become atingle as it grazed against the hairy flesh of Gene's thigh and chest. She felt dizzy and the aroma of his masculine body made her even more heady. Tessie was aware that the nipples of her small, firm breasts were standing rigid.

One look from Gene's icy blue eyes, and Ray and Johnny made their excuses and headed back towards the pool, leaving Gene alone with the aroused young girl. Gene turned his attention back to Tessie and his icy blue stare had its effects on her too. A moment later Gene was crushing his lips against her softer ones. His tongue darted in and out of her mouth, in short, rapid licks. Each time his tongue entered her mouth, she'd suck briefly on it, proud of how well she had learned to kiss during this glorious summer.

Gene ran his hands up and down her sides, pausing to teasingly stick his fingers into the waistband of her bikini bottoms, tugging at the red material, making her wish that he'd just rip them from her body. Then he cupped one hand on her breast, gently holding the firm orb in his palm. She clutched her thighs together, sucked in her stomach, and jutted her breast deeply into his palm, crushing it against his hand. This kind of fondling was new to her, too. Before this summer, no boy had ever touched her breasts or her pussy. Now her body eagerly awaited the new found thrills of petting. Gene's other hand moved to the mound of her pussy. Slowly she gyrated her body against his hand. The thin material of the red bikini hardly cushioned his touch, and she felt as if she were standing there naked as he caressed her body.

"Gene, let's sit down."

"Under that tree over there." He led her to the weeping willow, a few yards away, and they sat down, leaning against each other. "This better?" He licked her earlobe.

"Mmmmmm. Yes."

He licked down from her ear to her neck, up under her chin, then kissed her softly. Gene returned his hand to her breast and gently lowered her down till they were lying side by side. He kissed her again, more passionately this time, and she responded by wrapping both her arms tightly around him. He glided his tall, muscular frame over her body until he lay atop her. His body was well filled out and the seventeen-year-old boy was very aware that the girls in his crowd considered him well-hung. He had a hard-on and he shoved it and his ego between Tessie's thighs. She parted them, just a little, to accommodate him.

"Let me open the top of your bathin' suit."

"No. Please don't."

"But you let me touch your tits, you let me put my hand under the material. Why not just take it off?"

"No!"

He didn't say anything else. Gene bent his head forward and kissed the flesh bulging from the top of the bikini bra. Tessie moaned loudly and squirmed under him, causing his erection to rub against her pussy. She moaned again and arched her body up against his. His tongue forced itself into her mouth and she eagerly sucked on it. He pumped his groin against hers, and gently kneaded her breasts with his hand. His other hand inched slowly across her thigh, and he stretched his fingers towards the elastic that held the bikini bottoms tightly against her soft flesh. He could feel the stray strands of pubic hair that jutted out from under the elastic, and he pulled gently on them. Tessie moaned deep in her throat and tightened her clasp on him.

"I'm going to miss you, Tessie. Oooh so much." He whispered the words slowly into her ear.

Tessie's thighs spread further apart.

"Maybe you could come out on weekends, or I could come to the city, and -" He began licking the swell of flesh that oozed now from the top of her bathing suit. Gene's hand darted quickly between their bodies and he cupped the mound of her pussy, feeling the spread of wetness that coated the crotch of her bikini.

"You'll really miss me? Really?" Tessie clawed her nails down his back and shut her eyes tightly.

"Mmmmm. Very much." Two fingers quickly shoved under the red material and he pressed them down against her clitoris.

"I'll miss… oooh!" Her legs were wide apart now, bending at the knees. "Gene! No! Please don't!"

"Tessie, please. It's our last night together." His fingers parted her cuntlips and teased the wet flesh between them.

"Gene. You promised. Not under my pants." She wrapped her legs around his body and humped wildly against the palm of his hand, causing his fingertips to slide slightly into her spasming cunthole.

"Please, Tessie. Please! All summer I've wanted you and all summer you stopped me." With his free hand, he fumbled at the snap of his shorts. It opened and he tugged at the material. The zipper slid quietly open and his cock, thankful to be free of the confines of his denims, loomed out from the pants' opening. "Don't stop me tonight, Tessie."

He held her hand and guided it towards his throbbing organ. "Touch me." He placed her hand on the naked flesh of his penis and it pulsed at her touch.

Tessie withdrew her hand. "No!"

He put her hand back on his cock. "Yes!" He held her hand firmly on the organ. "Feel how hard I am. For you… I'm hard for you, Tessie."

Awkwardly she gripped the male flesh. He released his hand from hers and she let go of him. He put her hand back and she gripped his penis again.

"Oh Gene."

He masturbated her clitoris again, underneath her bathing suit, and pumped his cock in and out of her hand.

"Gene!" Tessie felt a nervous flutter in her stomach and she felt her vagina clutch open and closed around Gene's fingers. "Gene, stop. I feel strange. I have to pee."

His fingers moved quickly now, rotating the little bud of her girl flesh between his fingers, pressing it gently against her. In response, her fingers gripped tighter around his cock and he pumped even faster. "It's all right, Tessie. Relax. Relax and enjoy what's going to happen." He stabbed his tongue into her ear and blew a steady stream of hot breath at her earlobe.

"Gene! Gene, what's happening?" She squirmed her ass against the ground beneath them, and her legs kicked against his back. She felt the fingertips enter her hole, just slightly, and the she lost control completely. "Ooooh! Oh, Gene!"

Gene knew that this was Tessie's first orgasm ever, and the expression on her little-girl face caused his cock to throb wildly in her hand. She kicked frantically at him. He watched her head toss from side to side on the ground, her brown hair splayed across the grass, some of it wrapped around her face as she lost herself to the throes of this first orgasm. One nipple poked itself out of the top of the bikini bra, as the suit became twisted from her frenzied movements. Gene quickly sucked the little brown hard nipple into his mouth and bit it gently.

Tessie came again and her hand squeezed Gene's prick. The rod jumped in her hand and then Gene poured come into it, down her arm, splattered her thigh, and puddled on her stomach. Both teenagers were breathing heavily, their bodies heaving against each other. And then they lay quietly in the grass, she feeling ashamed and he feeling proud of his achievement.

"What happened to me?" She didn't look at him when she spoke.

"You came. You came twice, in fact."

Gene explained to Tessie about coming; he showed her the drying sperm that stuck to her flesh and told her that was the results of her own passions. All the time he spoke to her, he held her tightly in his arms, sensing that she needed the reassurance of his presence. They shared another joint together and by the time they finished smoking it, both were ready to rejoin the party around the pool. Tessie didn't feel ashamed anymore. Coming wasn't anything to be afraid of. She liked it.

He helped her to her feet and they both ran towards the pool, racing each other. There were a lot of kids in the pool and a large beach ball was being tossed about the water. The ball sailed through the air and bounced onto the concrete around the pool, stopping when it hit against Tessie's feet.

She scooped the ball into her hands and was about to toss it back into the water when someone took it from her. It was Bob.

"Hi." He flashed his white teeth again. "Where you been?" He raised his eyebrows and winked as he looked back and forth, from Gene to her.

Tessie blushed, convinced that Bob and everybody else had watched her with Gene. "Around."

"Want a beer?"

"What happened to racing me across the pool, Bob?"

"Too late now. I'll never make it. How 'bout the her?"

"Okay." Tessie turned to look at Gene, but he was already in the pool, dunking some girl's head under the water.

Bob slipped his arm under Tessie's and led her towards a table of food that was set up, near the bath houses. He tossed the beach ball back over his shoulders and it splashed loudly into the water.

All around the pool there were clusters of kids. Some were in small circles, passing amend cans of beer, or joints, or both. Some curled up and went to sleep, others sprawled op lawn chairs. Couples that had paired off for petting were scattered about, openly fondling each other. Along the fence that enclosed the large expanse of property were couples who preferred to shield themselves in the dark shadows of the night. The music had long stopped and except for an occasional giggle, or sigh, the night was quiet. The kids who had been in the pool slowly took the silence as their cue that the party had turned in a different direction.

Bob and Tessie reached the food table and filled their paper plates with what was left. Bob led Tessie to a vacant spot against the fence. On the way, Tessie tripped over something and Bob caught her arm.

"Hey! Watch out!"

"Sorry! I didn't see -" Tessie's mouth hung open. She looked down to see Mim, completely naked, her legs spread wide and Johnny kneeling between her thighs. "Wha – "

Bob tugged at her arm and the bewildered, young teenage girl numbly followed him. Tessie looked closer at the couples around the fence. Many of them were naked and some of them were actually having sex – all the way sex. Tessie felt a twinge of fear, but mostly she felt excited. She remembered Gene's words, and what she had done with him under the willow tree. Coming, she thought, coming is nice. I like it. She held Bob's hand tightly and together they sat against the fence, propping the plates of food on their laps.

They ate in silence, and Tessie listened to the sounds that murmured around her. "Harder!" she heard someone say, a girl's voice, she thought. "Ahhh, more… harder!" said the same voice. Tessie listened to the sounds of raspy breathing, to inaudible whispers, to the rustle of clothing. Her nipples were hard again, and she ate her bologna sandwich, unaware that she was doing so. The touch of Bob's arm against hers made the hairs on her body raise with electricity from her skin. "Swallow it!" someone said. What does that mean? Tessie wondered.

The young couple finished eating and Bob took their plates and tossed them aside. He put his arm around Tessie and passed the cigarette that he just lit towards her. She took a tiny puff and blew the smoke out, never inhaling it. Tessie didn't know how to smoke cigarettes really, and it suddenly dawned on her that there was a lot she didn't know how to do. As Bob's arm tightened around her, Tessie wished that she hadn't agreed to come here with him. He was so much older than she and she didn't want him to see how naive she really was. Feeding like a little girl, she sat quietly in the grass, not knowing how to act, what to do.

"You seem frightened. Why?'

"I'm not," Tessie lied.

"Yes you are. I won't bite… not too hard anyhow."

To the side of them someone spoke. "I'm coming. I'm coming, shove it all the way up. Agggggg!" Tessie flattened her cant against the ground and squirmed. Bob felt her movement and took advantage of her momentary arousal to plate a tender kiss on her lips.

Tessie pushed away from Bob. "There's some thing I want to tell you," she said, rushing the words at him.

He kissed her again, not so gently this tine, and his lips opened wide. He licked his tongue around the inside of her mouth. Tessie pushed him away again.

"Bob, listen!"

"Ssshhh."

His hands went to her breasts and he kneaded the mounds roughly in his palms, pulling the material of the bathing suit away from her body. In two seconds the snap undid itself and the bikini bra fell away from her hardening young tits.

"Bob, everyone can see. Stop!"

"No one can see, Tessie. And if they.can, they're too busy themselves to be bothered with what we're doing." He flung the bra to the ground and lifted one tit to his mouth. "You want this and you know it."

Now that made Tessie angry. Just who did he think he was? She didn't care that he was gorgeous, twenty-three and experienced. He just couldn't get away with that. She opened her mouth to speak.

"Bob -"

He was pulling at the bottom of her briefs, inching the bikini down, trying to pull it also from her body.

She looked down at what he was doing, but her eyes caught sight of something else. From under his shorts poked his cock. It was hard and it looked big – very big. "Oh no!" Look, Bob, there's something that I really -"

"Okay, okay." Bob said.

Tessie sighed with relief.

"We'll go to the bath houses if privacy is so important to you." He scooped up the discarded bra-piece as he stood, and then pulled her to her feet. "I forgot when you're fifteen that privacy is still important."

Tessie was insulted. Did he think she was just some little girl who didn't know what she was doing… that she didn't know all about sex? She'd show him, she sure would. Indignantly she followed after him as he led her towards the bath houses.

They walked for a few feet and then Bob stopped. They approached a naked couple lying in the grass. The couple was fucking and Tessie couldn't believe that Bob just walked up to them, knelt down and tapped the shoulder of the boy who was imbedding his prick into the writhing girl sprawled beneath him.

"Huh?"

"How's things, pal?" Bob said, laughing at his friend who hadn't missed a stroke.

"Shit, Bob. What the fuck you want?"

Bob whispered something into the boy's ear and all Tessie could hear was something about someone who probably didn't have any pills. She wondered what kind of pills they were talking about.

"Okay. In my pants' pocket." The naked boy turned to look at Tessie and he grinned at her, "Now would the two of you get the hell out of here, please." He resumed fucking the girl beneath him.

Tessie couldn't stop staring at the couple. From where she stood, she could see him pumping into her wide open, very wet slit. She saw his balls bang against her asscheeks and Tessie was completely fascinated. She had never seen a cock from this angle, in fact, she had seen only one or two cocks, period. From the corner of one eye, she saw Bob fetch something from the boy's pants and stuff it into his own pocket, but she couldn't see what it was.

Bob's friend was fucking with all his power and the girl under him was coming.

"Fuck me, fuck me," she cried. "Ooooh… do me good, lover."

He must have been doing her real good because she screamed her ecstasy loud enough for all to hear. "I'm COMINGGGGG, COMINNnnnnnngggggg!" Her legs went straight up in the air and the boy atop her shoved into her with a sense of urgency.

"Take it! Take it, bitch," he moaned above her.

"Give it to me, then. Come on, pour it in," she answered.

He came then, and Tessie saw his sperm ooze out from between the girl's cuntlips, to slide down to her gaping asshole. The scene took Tessie's breath away. She wanted to fuck, very badly. For the first time, Tessie was aware of her clitoris and how big and hard it was. She felt her own cuntlips flutter open, and she felt the liquids within her ooze down, slipping out from between the tremoring lips. She watched as the couple on the ground nicked together. She watched as they pumped at each other, draining the last drops of each other's orgasm. Tessie watched, unconscious of the fact that her own fingertips were pulling at her exposed nipples.

Bob's hand slid around Tessie's waist. "Come on," be said. "Let's try the first house."

"Okay!" There were no more protests. Tessie willingly and eagerly followed next to Bob. She hoped the first house would be empty. She was tired of watching, she just wanted to fuck.

Bob opened the door to the first house and turned on the light. "Ooops, sorry." He shut the door quickly but not so quickly that Tessie couldn't catch a glimpse of Gene shoving his cock down Kathy's throat.

Neither speaking, they moved to the next house. This time Bob knocked. "Not now," came a hoarse voice from beyond the door. And they moved on to the third door. Bob knocked and when there was no answer, he opened the door and turned on the light.

"Come on, this one's empty."

Tessie timidly stepped into the small room and looked around. The room was empty and dimly lit. There were no windows, just a vent in the ceiling. A blue shag rug covered the,floor and the walls were tiled a lighter blue. A shower stall, small sink, and a toilet took up one corner of the room, and except for a small couch, and some hooks on the walls, the room was bare.

Bob sat down on the floor and looked up at Tessie. "You have nice tits."

Remembering her partial nudity, Tessie blushed, her arm moving to cover her breasts.

"Don't cover yourself up. Move your arm. Let me see you."

"No. I'm em -"

"Don't be shy. You have a nice body. Show it to me."

Tessie dropped her arm back to her side, her eyes focused on the floor.

"Look at me. Tessie, put your head up and look at me."

Slowly, she lifted her head. Her breath came in short reaps and her cheeks colored pink. A new kind of pride swept over her and she stood erect, staring back at Bob.

"Take the bottoms off now." Bob smiled at her and licked his bottom lip. "Do it slowly."

Reality tapped at Tessie and her eyes widened. "Oh, no… Bob, I…"

"No more teasing. Take them off."

"Bob, I'm not teasing you. Really!"

"Then take them off."

Heat surged up from her loins and swelled in her breast. She felt dizzy, and the room seemed to spin for a moment. "Okay." Tessie looked back at the floor as she slowly peeled the bikini pants down her legs. She stepped out of them and stood before Bob, completely naked and trembling.

Bob stood up and stripped off his jeans. The pants were all that he had worn, so now be was naked, too. He took her by both hands and lowered her to the floor with him.

They sat there, next to each other, looking at each other and saying nothing. Bob held her chin and raised her face to his. Gently he kissed her cheeks and forehead. Then he took her in his arms and held her clue to him. She could feel the hairs on his chest tickle her nipples. He held her lie that for several minutes, and then kisses her along the side of her face.

"I love your tits." He held one breast in each hand and looked at them, as if appraising their merits. "So firm, your akin so smooth. And look at these beautiful nipples…'

He kissed each nipple and then ran his tongue in wet circles around each of them. He licked from one to the other, squeezing her tits with his hands as he oozed saliva over each orb. Then he ran a wet trail with his tongue, up from her breasts to her neck, just under her chin.

Tessie's head was swung back and her eyes were closed. A pleasant smile danced on her lips and she breathed in long sighs. As he licked at her neck, he ran his hands down her sides, till he reached her buttocks. He pressed.his fingertips into her flesh and. kissed her roughly on the mouth, shoving his tongue deep into her throat.

Her body tensed and she moved to push Bob away from her. Her movement caused her to lose her balance and she fell backwards, Bob falling on top of her. His arms went around her to stop her fall and he eased her gently to the rug. He knelt nest to her and looked down at her naked body.

Sweat glistened on her stomach and her silky brown pubic hair was damp with sweat and love juices. Her legs spread slightly and her love bud stood proudly under the sparse growth of hair. Her waist was tiny and her hips almost boyish.

Bob placed one hand on her mound and rubbed his palm against her. Her legs stiffened and her nipples throbbed. He placed two fingers on the bud and began to masturbate her. Her eyes clenched tight, her breathing became irregular and she grinded her cunt against his hand.

"Oh yes, I do like that."

"You'll like this even more."

"What?"

Bob didn't answer her. She refused to open her eyes, even when she heard him moving next to her. She lay there with her eyes shut and her mouth open, waiting for what he was going to do next.

"Ohmygod," she gasped. "Bob, what are you doing?" Tessie tried to sit up, her eyes opening wide now. "What -"

Bob was kneeling. between her thighs, his head bent to her cunt. He was licking it, really licking it, and Tessie couldn't believe what she saw, what she felt. His tongue wiggled into the folds of flesh and teased her small hole.

"Oooohhhh. Why are you – ooohhhhhhh!" Confused, Tessie closed her eyes and lay back down. She squirmed her cunt under his lips, locking her thighs tightly around his head. She looked down at him, lifting her head so that she could see. His face was buried between her legs, his tongue trying to force its way into her juicing cunthole. "Oooohhhh!"

No one had ever done this to her. She didn't know about this strange thing that Bob was doing to her. This was even more intimate than fucking. Was she suppose to do that to him? She thought about what it would be like to lick him there, between his legs, and she felt her tongue parch. Her nipples ached to be touched, her breasts were hard and eager. Whatever it was that Bob was doing, it was so pleasurable that she was sure she would come from it.

Her hands went to her own breasts and she fondled them. With her fingers, she pulled at her nipples, pinched them, and then crushed the palms of her hands flat against her tits.

"Ooh, Bob… I'm going to come. You better stop that or I'll come while you're doin' it to me." Her legs spread and she pushed her cunt up to his mouth. "Bob, you better stop."

Bob lifted his head and looked up at her. Saliva trickled down from the corners of his mouth. He smiled and licked his tongue around his lips. "What's the matter?"

"I feel like I'm gonna come."

"In your mouth, while your… your tongue is there?"

"Why not? Tessie – has anyone ever done this to you before?"

She lay her head down again and stared up at the ceiling. She felt very embarrassed. "No!"

Bob looked down at Tessie's young body. He tried to remember how much he had done at fifteen and he sensed something about Tessie that he hadn't before. He saw her for the innocent child that she was, a child whose body was just beginning to bud into womanhood.

"Well, then you are in for a treat. You go ahead and come. It's what's suppose to happen." He lowered his head and snaked out his tongue again.

The touch of his moist tongue on her clit pushed away her final reserves and she lay back to enjoy what he was doing to her. She spread her legs and rotated her ass on the rug. The blue wool fibers of the shag tickled at her anal opening, furthering her pleasure. Her arms lay unmoving at her sides, and her fingers pulled on the long shag rug. Her body grew hotter and hotter.

"Yes it is nice." Her legs stiffened as the pleasure became more intense. "I'm going to come, I can feel it." She humped up at him, totally abandoned to this. new sexual thrill. "Oh Bob!" His tongue rotated around her love bud until she felt it stiffen and throb against the fleshy wedge beating at it. Her cunthole spasmed open and shut, her juices pouring out of her. "Novel I think I'm gonna come now."

He ran his tongue down from her clit to her asshole. He stabbed his tongue at the small puckering brown hole and then darted it back up to her cunthole. Shoving his tongue in and out of her cunt, he fucked her wildly with his mouth organ. Then he trailed a long, wet lick back to her asshole and again stabbed into it before returning to her quim.

"Yes, I am going to come. I feel it… I can feel that I'm gonna… oooohhhhhhhhh! Oh, Bob, I'm -"

Bob sucked her clitoris into his mouth and chewed gingerly on it. Her body thrashed about on the floor and her arms reached for him. He sucked again, harder, and her hands buried themselves in his dark hair, pulling at the long strands. He sucked even harder.

"Commmninnnng. I'm coming."

Bob's head moved up and down between her legs and she lifted her head to watch him. The sight of his tongue darting in and out between her spread cuntlips, licking at her gash, heightened the intensity of her orgasm and she collapsed back to the floor. Pleasure permeated every ounce of her being and she succumbed to the orgasm. Coming was all that mattered now.

"Oh so good. Bob, I like it. Like it!"

He continued to lick and suck until her thrashing stopped, till her legs fell open, spread wide around his shoulders. When he was sure that her orgasm had finally faded and that she was sexually content, he lifted his head from her quim and then sat up.

"Tessie, your cunt is delicious."

"Oh Bob." Some of her initial embarrassment returned.

"Now it's my turn."

"Huh!" She sat up, too, and looked at him.

"Look at this. I still have a raging hard-on. You forgot about me."

Bob held his cock in his hand and shook the eight-inch rod at her. Tessie's eyes widened, shock was evident on her face. He was big, she thought, very big, very wide.

"Bob, remember there was something I wanted to tell you before?"

"Yeah?"

"I'm a virgin, Bob."

"A what?"

"Virgin!"

"A virgin?"

"I feel like I'm suppose to say I'm sorry."

"No one's a virgin."

"I am."

"You can't be."

"Why not?"

He looked at her as if he were seeing her for the first time. My god, he thought, a real virgin. She must be tight as hell inside that snatch. His cock hardened even more and it looked bright red and menacing, pointing straight at her.

"But you're Mim's friend"

"So?"

"My sister isn't a virgin. I thought you and she were -"

"How do you know that she isn't?" Tessie didn't believe that Mim wasn't a virgin. She was fifteen, too. Then she remembered Mim, lying in the grass, naked, with Johnny kneeling between her spread thighs.

"'Cause I fucked her before anyone. I took her cherry myself."

"Your own sister? I don't believe -"

"Honey, you got a lot more to learn than you think."

"Well, I'm practically not a virgin. I've come – several times already."

Tessie didn't want to be a virgin anymore. She wanted to be fucked, like Mim was, like the other girls at the party, like a woman.

"Bob, fuck me now. Take my cherry, too, like you did Mim's."

His hard-on jumped, and a drop of precoital juice bubbled out from the hole of his fat cockhead.

Tessie watched She was aroused again. Very aroused. It seemed that each time she got aroused, she reached new peaks of need. She shut her eyes and visions of naked couples fucking, sucking, and coming floated by her mind's eye. She remembered what had happened with Gene, under the willow tree, and it seemed like that was long ago, not like it had been only a couple of hours ago. Her clitoris rose hard and expectant again, and she grew bolder.

"Bob, fuck me. Please, I want you to put it in me."

"Put what into you?"

"Put your – your thing into me."

"It isn't a thing, Tessie. It is a cock, a prick, a penis, a rod, but it is not a thing."

"Okay, then put your cock into me. Put your prick into my cunt." Tessie lay down and spread her legs wide apart, posing obscenely for Bob. "Come, we don't want to forget about you… put it in."

Never had there been a more tempting sight before him, except for the time he walked into the garden shed to find his sister petting with one of her dates. A tight fifteen-year-old cunt with all its eagerness, innocence. To be a girl's first fuck was exciting and Bob was more than excited. He was almost insane with the desire to shove his prick all the way into her.

Bob moved over her body and lay atop of her, his cock nudging at her pebblelike clit. She lifted her legs straight up in the air, following her instincts and trying to imitate what she had seen the other girls do around the pool and in the bath house. She rocked from one asscheek to the other, feeling his thing… his cock… his prick… his beautifully hard and throbbing rod, sliding up and down on her clit, titillating her virgin hole. Her juices leaked out of her, wetting his hard-on, causing it to slide easily along her reddened alit. She felt as if she could come again, even before he put it, put his cock into her.

"Bob, hurry before I come."

"Go ahead. This feels good and I could come this way, too."

"No, put it in. Bob, please."

"No. Get someone else to bust your cherry. Not me."

"Why?" Tessie felt as if she were going to cry. She felt humiliated.

"Look, I don't want that responsibility. I don't need this kind of trouble."

"I don't understand. You fucked your own sister, who's the same age as me. Bob, I want you to fuck me. Please!"

"Mim may have been a virgin, but she wasn't naive. She knew a hell of a lot more than you do. Look, it isn't that I don't want to, that you aren't one hell of a knockout, a great body and all, but I'm not taking your cherry."

Tessie started to cry.

"Shit. Now don't start that. Look we could hump together like this. We'll both come, and I'll come all over your cant. You'll feel my sperm slide around your slit and juice up your asshole. It'll be like practice. The next guy will bust your cherry."

Tessie continued to cry, tears rolling down the sides of her face.

"Tessie, please don't cry. I like you. I like you very much, and maybe the next time you come out to visit, well, then maybe we'll fuck. But not now. Let me be the one who taught you how. This is just like fucking, only I won't put my cock into you. That's the only thing, and when you get fucked for the first time, all this learning will be behind you. You'll be terrific at it, you'll enjoy it more than if you do it now. Trust me."

Resigned that he wasn't going to fuck her, feeling good that he cared enough about her to go through all this for her, she began to concentrate on the hardness that teased at her slit. Her clitoris ached and she soothed it by rubbing it against his manflesh.

"Oh that feels nice."

Bob pumped his organ between her legs, forgetting her tears, forgetting everything but the fact that he was going to come now. He felt her cuntlips open and close around his shaft. His cockhead hit against her clit, slid down and nudged into the tiny opening of her still-to-remain-virgin cunt. His balls ached, needing release.

"I'm going to come. Bob, I'm gonna come again."

He watched the smile that spread across her lips, the look of girlish innocence mixed with the results of womanly pleasure. He watched her small, firm tits heave up and down as she breathed rapidly, her orgasm about to break from her insides.

"Now, it's starting now. I'm gonna come nowwww. Ahhnnnnn!"

Her hole gaped open and he was tempted to shove his cock up inside.her. Oh how he wanted to do that. It seemed as if fire were coursing up his shaft, swelling in the red bulb of his cock. Her legs wrapped around him, and they kicked in the air. Her ass pumped up at him, bouncing back to the floor only to smack up at his cock again.

"Don't stop. This is the best. Ohgod, this – is goooood!"

She came and came and came, juices gushing out of her, staining the rug beneath them, coating his shaft, smearing on his balls. He shoved his body against hers, reached his hands to her tits and squeezed them, pinching the nipples between his fingers. Her face was the picture of total abandonment and pure joyful pleasure.

"I'm coming again. Oh, Bob. I'm coming again, Bob, again."

Come spurted from his cock, splattering hotly against her clitoris, squishing in the folds of her girlflesh, trickling down her slit to coat her asshole. The brown hole puckered open and closed, and drops of his come entered the tiny orifice.

"Again, Bob… again, oh again!"

He came for a long time, humping her madly, enjoying the thrill of a virgin cunt beneath him. He came and pumped, came and pumped, and then he fell exhausted onto her body. He lay there on her, coated in sweat, his cock still hard between her legs, completely drained, sexually fulfilled.

Tessie held Bob in her arms, as if to comfort him. It should have been she that needed the comforting, she thought. But virgin or no virgin, she was no longer innocent. A small little thing like a hymen wasn't going to be a problem. Sex was wonderful, not all the naughty things her mother inferred it was. When she got back to the city, back to school, she was going to get her cherry busted by the first available taker. She was going to start fucking. If what she had done with Gene, with Bob, was this good, fucking had to be better, though she just couldn't imagine how.