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CHAPTER FOUR

Casey grunted and promptly dropped back into deep sleep. She grabbed for the wispy threads of the dream. Daryl was fucking his cock up her cunt, yard after yard of his precious cock. More and more slid in her pussy, endlessly poking up to her throat, then curling back to wind around her collar bones, in and out of her ribs and then wrap around her backbone just like one of those giant snakes from a tropical forest.

"Uhhhh! Aooohhh!" She awoke. "Shit!"

She felt the sheet tangled around her and the heavy cover doubled over her and kicked them off. She had to pee. She never had to pee in the night.

Those drinks, [missing text].

She rolled and ran, squatted and felt the blessed relief pissing. What the fuck? What was that on the other side of the bed? She tried to see around the corner. Sure as skit wasn't Molly. She couldn't get up now, only dogs and like that could start peeing and then stop. A quick surge of panic drained her. Shit, if it was a guy he could have raped her if he'd wanted. She wiped her cunt-slit carefully and peeked around the corner.

"Jeez, look at that cock!"

She slapped her hand over her mouth, spun her head to look around, then back at the very masculine form. No one had heard. She covered her cunt, held her tits and scooted for her robe. She looked back and gulped. She crept on tiptoe closer to stare down at the tremendous prick. With what little light came from between the blinds, she could see that this guy had a most massive cock, a totally awesome prick, a cock that would split a girl wide open.

She glanced up at his face, checked his skinny body out and went back to that stupendous prick. She'd seen some cocks in pictures that girls giggled over, and some were unreal, like down to the guy's knees, but this one – wow! It laid flat up his belly way past his bellybutton, and then it twitched.

She jerked back. Nothing – he was still asleep. And he was just a kid. She glanced over and saw a note on the nightstand.

Casey read it, shrugged. If she wanted to fuck around all night, that was her problem, but Casey was true to her man Daryl, and screwing around with this half-grown infant wasn't for her.

She looked at the kid's mammoth cock again. Daryl had stretched her cunt with his neat prick, but this cock would rip her open up to her lungs.

She looked around guiltily. The trouble was that having just started with Daryl and having found out what really neat shit fucking was and then to have him busted up leaving her so fucking horny, she was about to rape a broomstick, and going back to diddling herself with a finger was not going to even begin to take away the itch. She was dripping cunt-juice.

The boy's cock twitched again.

"Yeah, you beautiful cock, you better believe I'm about to gobble you up, you nice hard prick you."

She'd threaten him with death by torture if he woke up and saw her. Molly had said to grab all the cock she could.

Casey ran a finger down her cunt-slit. Her clit was about to pop clear out into the room.

Softly she said, "Good girls get no cock and then wonder why they cry and their cunts ache. Look at me for Christ's sake. Of course, this is only until Daryl gets on his feet again. And into my panties."

Very carefully, she lifted the boy's cock off his belly. He wasn't full hard yet. It drooped down, but the prick was actually heavy. Her insides fluttered. She slid off the bed, watching his face, slipped in the bathroom and turned on the light there.

Back on the bed, she saw that his cock was different. That was what they'd said. If a guy wasn't circumcised then a cover of skin hid the prick-head.

She giggled. Her first uncut cock. She leaned on her arm, bent across him and lifted his prick again. Cute as all shit! The foreskin slid back neat as peeling a banana. She licked at the cockhead. Just like Daryl's, only the skin came back unless she held it. She licked again.

She giggled again. "Cutest little gadget!"

Then she twisted to look back at his face. Nothing, he slept like he was dead. But his cock wasn't. She licked it, pulling back what little skin still covered the cock-head. She plopped the head in and out of her mouth a couple of times.

"Neat. Real neat!"

She admired her handiwork. Not only was the cock-head poking out, but the shaft was stiff and throbbing in her hand to stand straight up. She could feel the blood pounding in the veins, twisting the length of the thick pole.

"Got a mind of your own, haven't you? You know what you want. Now that you're strong and hard, you want to poke around in my pussy, don't you?"

"Oh, Jeez. Shit yes!"

The voice was trembly and downright squeaky, but the hand suddenly firm on her ass had no doubts. There was a guy attached to the cock she'd been blowing. There was no way she could back out. She'd have to tough it out and bluff the kid into keeping his mouth shut. She turned, snarling.

"Look, scumbag, I know fucking well that you're going to tell every guy you know that a girl rolled into bed with you and you fucked the shit out of her for hours." She lifted his cock and slapped the head with a sharp crack. "But you don't tell anyone who. Get that, geek? If you do, I'll turn the rest of you into less than this worthless piece of shit." She held his prick, which had gotten as limp as a scraggly worm. She stroked it and got exactly what she expected – the worm turned and strengthened.

"Absolutely not. I won't tell. That's one of the things my dad told me," he said. "This too."

He reached down on the floor and found the package. "He said you wouldn't, but just in case."

Casey smiled at him, stood, shrugged her robe off a shoulder, turned enough to show her ass and let the front of her robe drape across so he could see the side of one tit and her ass. "What do you think?"

If she'd hit him along side the head with a two-by-four, she'd have gotten the same reaction. She giggled. She was the older woman, sophisticated, seducing the innocent virgin boy into a life of obscene lust.

She shrugged the other shoulder free, faced him, and posed with a leg forward, opening the robe slightly. "Besides that, shit-for-brains, no rough stuff. Don't just grab the goodies and stick that cock in for a fast fuck. Slow and easy, got it? I get to enjoy this too!"

He nodded, mumbled something about good old dad again, and lay back fingering his cock.

While she was at this seduction, might as well give him the whole show, she thought. She brought the robe back up to cover, whirled so her ass mooned him, tried the side shot again with a sultry leer, then wiggled the robe off. She had his full attention. He was jacking his prick.

"Enjoying the scenery?"

"Oh shit, yeah!"

"Wait'll we get to the hands-on demonstration."

He got in an extra stroke on that. Strips were fun but it was time. She finished with a shoulder wiggle that bobbled her tits, a bump with fingers showing her cunt-slit, dropped the robe and did her best slut slither to the bed.

He didn't argue when she shoved him back and took his big cock in her hand. She stared at it again. Such a young kid to have such a prick. She stroked his cock, bent to suck the cock-head in her mouth to coat it, then let her saliva run down the shaft while she fingered the slippery cock-knob. The kid was thrusting like he was going to shoot. She sucked in the head, worked it over, tongue and cheeks, and sure as shit, he came. She held his prick straight and watched the jizz squirt. She jacked him until only a few blobs dropped off, then she turned to smile at him.

"Takes the pressure off. Now we can do some sucking and fucking. Ever go down on a girl?"

He started to shake his head, then changed his mind.

"Sure, lots of 'em."

She knew he was lying. "See right there, my clit. Tender as spring shit. No chewing, pulling, light as a breath or I'll go ape and blow you off. I'm not into pain. Now get down there and eat, I'll help you along."

He surprised the piss out of her. Either he'd had some pussy to dive into or he'd had some good lessons from daddy and listened. With her hand, she led him along. He got the idea and threw in some cute touches of his own. Before she knew it, she was thumping around, grabbing the sheet. Daryl he wasn't, but he was learning. Some practice and he'd give some girl all the head she could handle.

"Yeah, do me! Aghhh-ohhhuuu-there! Unghhh!"

He'd gotten her clit in an uproar, but when he stabbed a stiff tongue up her cunt, she exploded. He kept licking back and forth while she thrashed and bounced, holding tightly to his head to keep him down in her crotch where she needed him desperately. She needed a good climax and this wasn't going to dribble away because he quit too soon.

"Ahhhh-whooeee, dig in there, stud, make me come! Oh yeah, yeah, do it just like that!"

Then the fever hit her, the thumpers from that storm broke the sound barrier and things flashed reds like she couldn't believe.

"They said when she comes a good one, she really blow her buttons – I mean, you really come."

"I'd been saving that for too long." She smiled down at him. "Keep on eating cunt like that and you'll make the girls very happy."

He had the proudest grin. She couldn't wait to see his face when he had her bucking under him, bouncing so hard he'd have to hang on tight to keep pumping cock into her cunt. Then he'd know what a good fuck did to a healthy girl. After all, she was an expert one now, wasn't she?

He began to crawl up her body, rubbing his way along. It did tingly things along the path, especially the stops at her tummy and wandering back and forth to suck her nipples to attention. He'd had some instruction, she didn't care where, just so she got the benefit.

Benefit it was when he was far enough up to nudge his cock up to her cunt-crack. It might be hard to get started, but once in, she'd be in heaven.

She arched, twisted and slid out from under him when he slid sideways off ha. He looked confused, watched her to see what the fuck she was up to, then grabbed.

"Sneaking off, huh?"

"I can throw you three out of four anytime." She knew she couldn't, but it'd be fun wrestling. No better way to get his hot skin next to your body. It got the guy used to your body without animal grabs.

Months with Daryl had taught her all sorts of slippery tricks. About the time she slowed and he thought she was ready for the main event, she whipped around and nailed him with a hammerlock, reached under to rub his balls and slap his ass.

"Gotcha!"

When he pinned her, she snuggled until he loosened enough for another grab.

"You cheat!"

"You betcha, buster. Your arms are stronger, I have to even the odds."

She waited until she had him stretched out flat a few minutes later. Then she pulled on his cock. She leaned over the side of the bed, ripped open the package and began to roll the rubber down.

"I hope this is big enough. These are made for normal men and you're hung like a horse!"

She warned him about entering a girl before she was juiced. She knew she was. It wasn't just the wrestling around, it was thinking about that beast fucking up into her cunt that made her drool at the cunt.

"Let me do it this way so I can take as much as I can."

No objection from him. He just stared in wonder as she rubbed the head of his cock along her cunt-slit. That last touch was all she needed to be sure she was ready for the beast.

"Don't jab up, let me do it."

She really couldn't blame the kid for nudging up. He was trying, but all that cunt right near his cock was too much. She held his big cock steady at her fuck-hole and lowered from the high straddle to feel the huge cock stretch her pussy-lips. Right on down to the inner muscle ring where it hurt for a second. She flinched and sank another couple of inches. She could almost feel her pussy relaxing to take his prick.

"Easy for a sec and I'll be all right."

Casey worked his cock around in her cunt, tried a few shifts around to pull the muscles around her clit, a few humps to get the cock working and puffing from her asshole up to her clit. She could not only handle his enormous prick but she was dripping with fuck-juice, ready for more. She was packed full of his cock, but it was sensational as marvy as a hot cock in her cunt could get.

"Ohhhh, shit!" he gasped.

She grinned down at him. He barely had his cock in her cunt and he was an instant addict. "It gets better, lover boy. Stick around."

She still wasn't sure how much she could handle if he began to fuck her hard. She slipped up and down on his cock, wiggling her cunt and taking more each trip. He nudged up gently and that felt great. Nice zingies were beginning to roam around. They found a steady motion with him shoving up while she humped back and forth on his solid prick. She knew that if they kept going like this she'd be rattling off a healthy climax soon.

She felt down at her cunt. His nice cock was fucking up into her just as comfy as anything. She diddled her clit a few quick snaps and took the last of his cock.

"How's that?" she asked.

"Awesome! Totally awesome!"

"I've got some other stuff too. Or don't you like tits?"

She gave him the shoulder waggle to swing her tits and then dropped her right tit in his mouth. She held his hand on her hip and ran some circles before she reached back for his balls.

"Unghh-ahhh!" It came out of him muffled. He had a mouthful of tit.

Casey giggled at him.

She reached back and tickled her own asshole. He even let go of her left nipple at the thrust she gave him. She squeezed his cunt on his prick.

"Ohhh, wow! Do some more of that!"

"This down here?"

She wanted to see something. She held her fingers at her puffed cunt-lips and squeezed as hard as she could. Barely, just barely, she felt a movement.

"Aooowww!"

"Hit me! Fuck it hard! Shove your cock in me rough! Now, do it! Do it! Do it!"

Her voice rose to a scream and she thrust her ass down on his raging, stabbing cock, squirming and humping her cunt forward at an angle to crunch her clit. She was wracked in a tight swirl with lots of bouncing and spinning.

Casey blinked down at his horrified face.

"Don't worry, I'm a screamer."

He blew out a vast sigh and relaxed a bit. "How'd you hold back through all that?" she asked.

"Shit, damn if I know. I wanted you to come first, but much more of what you were doing to me and I'd have blown you right up to the ceiling."

She grinned her best lewd invitation. "Bet you can't blow me loose of that power-pole prick, but let's try. How about some doggie for starters, then maybe some missionary. You have a few you want to try?"

"Won't they be back?"

She smiled down at him. "Look, dipshit, when you've got a girl in your bed naked and hot to trot, worry about a knock on the door when it happens."

He was a good kid, he'd be a great fuck and with his big prick he'd keep lots of girls happy. Right now he was going to make Casey a lot happier. She got on her knees and motioned for him to bring that bacon right on home.