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CHAPTER ELEVEN

Angie stayed late after school practicing some new routines with the cheerleaders. She asked Darcy if she wanted to go for a soda, but she had to get home. So, Angie thought she would go home too, although she hated thinking about spending any time with her ugly grandmother.

She was tired and decided to wait for the bus. She sat down on the bench at the stop and relaxed in her school uniform. A big new car pulled up. The window swooshed down, and it was Mr. Carlton.

"Could I give you a lift?"

She had thought much about Mr. Carlton, his good looks, his monstrous prick, and she wondered if she'd ever see him again.

"Sure," Angie replied, then slipped into the soft black leather of the car.

"I've missed you," he said.

"But you have all those pictures of me," Angie smiled.

"Oh, yes. And I love them, Angie."

"Yeah? What do you do with them?"

"You know," he whispered.

"Do I?"

"Sure you do, Angie."

"Tell me."

"I jerk-off to 'em."

"Mmmmmmm, I'd like to see that," Angie purred, seeing the awful rise in his slacks.

"I know, you like that, don't you?"

"I like sex," Angie said.

"It's wonderful, isn't it?"

"And look there," Angie said, pointing to his erection. "You got a big boner on."

"I know."

"May I take it out and look at it, sir?"

"Please do."

Angie unzipped his fly as he drove. She took his pants apart, pulled them down, got his shorts arranged so she could get the big prick out, and then it stood tall, hard, pounding.

"Whew, gee!" she whispered. "I'll bet it's bigger than fourteen inches, sir. Let me take my ruler out of my notebook, and I'll measure it."

Angie pulled out a ruler and laid it along the hard prick. The top of the stalk stood above the twelve-inch mark by at least three throbbing inches.

"This cock is amazing, sir. May I play with it?"

"Yes!" he gasped.

Angie slid over next to him. She cupped her hand around the thick prick, slid it all the way down the stalk to the base, then slicked upward along the prick-stick until she reached the plum-red cock-head.

Her fingers danced on the tip. She took her other hand and tickled her fingers all over the stalk as her other hand palmed the top.

"Oh, baby!" Mr. Carlton cried.

"Should I lick your prick?" Angie asked.

"Please!"

She bent over and slushed her sweet, pink tongue over the top of his cock. She wiggled her tongue down along the stalk, all the time playing with her hands on the thickness of the erection.

Mr. Carlton moaned joyously.

She pulled her mouth off the top and clutched his prick with both hands. The big red head spat a gob of cum.

"Mmmmmm, look. It's squirtin' again," Angie said. "It's just so huge and big! I love it, Mr. Carlton! Should I suck you?"

"Mmmmmm!" he mumbled.

Angie bent over again and her mouth encircled the big cock-head. Her cheeks caved in with sweet sucking dimples. Her lips sealed around the cock. Her pretty head bobbed up and down as she sucked the top three inches of his immense prick.

Mr. Carlton pulled off on a side road, drove up into a forest of trees along the river. He found a gravel road and took that. He shuddered as the girl sucked his big cock. Then he found a secluded spot and parked.

"You're a great cock-sucker, Angie," he whispered.

She glanced up, saw the passion on his face. She liked, she loved the look, and she continued to suck and slurp the huge cock, her lips sealing harder around, the thickness of the stalk.

"Better stop or I'll cum in your mouth," he said, pulling her off his cock, lifting her up, kissing her wet cum-soaked mouth with a hot French kiss.

He pulled her gray skirt up over her tight, pink panties. His hand went between her legs. He rubbed the crotch of her pants. Angie clutched his enormous cock with one hand as they kissed.

"Let's go out in the weeds," he said.

"Oh, yeah, in the weeds!" Angie shivered. They got out of the car, found a soft splash of grass among a thick clump of bushes. Mr. Carlton took off his clothes. His cock wobbled and stood out like a bat. He unbuttoned Angie's skirt and it dropped to the pound. He stood back and admired her in her blue sweater, blue knee socks and her blue and white saddle shoes.

Wayne pulled his dripping cock out of her pussy and positioned himself on his knees in front of her. He was more than happy to suck on Angie's pussy, and he did. She held her skirt up and he chomped into the blonde softness, kissing, licking, sucking.

Angie had never loved anything so much, having sex while watching sex, and at this point she slipped into a dreamy, ecstatic trance. She didn't come out of it until she found herself walking hand in hand with Wayne down the hall at school.

Then he got up on his knees and worked the torn panties off her. He slipped her sweater up and off. She had on a sweet pink bra. He unsnapped it and her tits swung free. She was nude now except for her blue knee socks and her blue and white saddle shoes. Her ponytail swished back on the green grass.

He rolled her over and pulled her up to her hands and knees and got behind her. His huge cock slapped her ass. It spat cum on the smooth, round cheeks. He slicked his prick between her legs. Angie caught it in the palm of her hand and inserted the plum head into her juicy cunt.

"That really feels good in there. Your prick feels so big and good in my pussy, sir," Angie said, looking back over her shoulder.

"I'm gonna doggie fuck you," he said.

Angie swirled her ass back at him. "Yeah, doggie fuck me, you big cock bad guy!" she huffed.

He rocked back and forth behind her, sliding his cock in and out of her cunt, and Angie was delighted with the feeling that gripped her. She liked being on the grass fucking. She looked down between her, less and watched the huge, thick prick disappearing in and out of her pussy.

Mr. Carlton grabbed her ponytail and started to rock her in time with his humping fuck stroke. He plunged his prick faster and harder. It was too big to get more than five inches in her, but he liked being in there, just as Angie loved the way her cunt sucked on his big hard-on.

"After we dog fuck, will you beat off for me, Mr. Carlton? Will you beat your meat for me?"

"You bet I will."

"Then fuck me! Doggie fuck me, please!" He rocked harder, fucking faster, plunging his prick into her soft cunt. Angie worked her ass faster, too, whirling it around in sweet circles, fucking back to him.

"Dog fuck me, you dirty man!" she called. Mr. Carlton's long, thick prick glided easily between Angie's sweet legs, her smooth thighs. She was intent upon watching, her head down, chin tucked in, looking under and back at the way the huge prick plugged her pussy.

"Boy, that looks good," Angie whispered. Mr. Carlton was humped over her now, having let go of her ponytail. He clutched at her tits again, cupping and squeezing them tenderly. Angie kept her ass in movement, giving the man a good, hot dog fuck.

Then he groaned loudly. His cock started squishing, and he poured out a huge load of cream. Angie knew now that he was cumming and she worked hard to rub her clit on the hard stalk of the prick as it punched in and out of her. She got a good feeling, and then it happened for her, too.

They rocked slowly to a stop. Mr. Carlton pulled his cock out. Angie heaved a long sigh.

"Wow, that was really fun," she sighed. "Now you gonna pump that big cock for me?"

"If you want me to."

"Oh, I do. I wanna see you jerk on that big cock, sir."

"How do you wait me to do it, lying down, standing up, on my knees?"

"Oh, golly… let's see. Why don't you get up and stand against the fender of the car?" she said, rising. "I'll come over too. I wanna jerk it a little first."

He leaned against the fender of the car. Angie stood at the side of him and reached down. She clutched the wilting prick.

"Spit in your hand and lubricate my cock," he said.

Angie brought her hand to her mouth and deposited a huge gob of spit on the palm. She slushed the spit along the rising stalk of his prick. She repeated this act several times until Mr. Carlton's cock was hard as rock.

Her hand slicked in a slow jerk on the thick prick-stick. She played lovingly with the giant hard-on, her eyes glued to the ever-expanding erection.

She tickled his cock lightly, giving such great pleasure to the man that he trembled all over with his passion and desire for the beauty.

Then she looked up, saw his passionate look, and said, "You do it now."

Mr. Carlton clutched his big cock and started jerking, his hand moving in a pleasure pump.

"Oh, yeah," Angie whistled, her eyes wide. "Like that, jerk like that, sir."

"You like this, don't you?" he whispered. "You like to see me jerkin' off like this, huh?"

"I love it, sir," Angie said.

"I jerked to your pictures, too."

"I know you did. You were nasty comin' to that game and shootin' all those naughty pictures of me like that."

"You're beautiful, that's why."

"I'll let you take some more pictures of me if you'll pay me like the last time we did it in the school."

"Oh, yes, let's do!"

"I'll let you take some real dirty pictures if you wanna, Mr. Carlton. I'll finger-fuck myself for you and you can take picture of me."

Mr. Carlton pumped furiously on his big cock. He leaned against the car fender hammering his cock wildly. Angie watched in amazement and excited pleasure at the sight of his hand jerking the huge erection.

His eyes glazed her lovely body.

"You're lookin' at my pussy, aren't you?" she whispered.

"Uh-huh."

"You like it, too."

"I wanna eat it again."

"Mmmmmm, chew my cunt again, huh? You're so bad, Mr. Carlton."

"I wanna though."

"Okay, why don't YOU get back down on the grass? You can lie back and I'll sit on your face and you can jack your prick and eat me at the same time. Wanna?"

"Yes," he gasped, and he quickly lay in the grass.

Angie squatted over him and sat on his face, mashed her blonde pussy to his mouth, sat there so she could also watch the wild beating he was giving to his big prick.

She wiggled her hips and swirled them, pushed down on his face, offered her cunt to his eager, open mouth. He sucked and lapped as he whacked his cock.

"That's good, sir. Feels good you eatin' me, and I'm watchin' you jerk, too," Angie said, a note of excitement in her girlish voice.

"Mmmmmm, mmmmm!" the man muffled, eating, chewing, chomping Angie's cunt.

"Pump fast now, sir! I wanna see your action. Lemme see you really go!"

He did.

"All, yeah. Whew, that's the way, sir. Oh, wow! You're really goin' now. Oh, I love it. Eat me… yeah, suck like you're doin'. And keep jackin' fast like that! I wanna see you shoot… all."

Indeed. His cock unleashed a huge load that spiraled up high into the air. Angie watched in sweet fascination as he blasted out his load which came back down and splashed onto his belly.

She leaned over and got closer to the squirtin' good cock so some of the goo would squirt in her face. She opened her mouth and let him shower her lips with cum.

"Jerk, hot… jerk it," she whispered, bent over, screwing her ass, pushing her pussy into his face. "Just keep jerkin' and shootin', Mr. Carlton!"

She swooned into a beautiful orgasm there on the rough ground, in the weeds with the cock spraying all over, and she knew that she would love to see cocks shoot like this forever.

Mr. Carlton's hand was a blazing blur. His load jetted out in chunks, big loops of cream. Angie finally leaned all the way to his cock, sealed her lips over the spurting top, and started sucking, bobbing her head up and down, fucking her lips on his cuming hard-on.

She sucked as she wiggled her pussy in Mr. Carlton's face. He ate at her cunt and made her cum three times.

Angie swallowed his cum as it kept spurting into her mouth. Her ponytail bounced up and down as her head danced on his cock.

She finally stopped, cream dripping from her lips, cream all over her cheeks and chin.

"Oh, wow!" she gasped. "That was beautiful, sir!"

"When do you wanna take pictures?" she whispered.

"Soon," he said.

"I wanna see you jack off again, do it again right now, sir!" Angie urged.

He took his thick big prick in his hand and started stroking the stalk slowly. Angie at on his face, his tongue slapped on her pussy again.

"Faster," she whispered, grinding down on his mouth. "Faster and really suck me, too!"

"Mmmm, mmmmm!" he mumbled.

"Next time we take pictures, I'll take some of you maturbatin' this huge prick, sir. Then I can look at 'em in my room alone at night and fuck my pussy with my finger. How 'bout that, doesn't that make you real hot?"

"Mmmmm!" he agreed.

"Then pump that prick for me faster. Oh, yeah! Like that you naughty bastard!" she babbled, leaning over again, putting her lips on the prick-tip.

Mr. Carlton hammered the big fuck-stick prick into Angie's mouth and she smothered his face with her sopping pussy as he slurped at the soft delight.

Slit chugged down spurt after spurt of his hot creamy load, sucking on the prick like she might never suck a prick again.

She finally pulled off the spurting cock, and she sat there on his face catching her breath, looking down at the huge erection that now began to soften and curl. She took the stalk in both hands, slicked cream all over the sides, and began pulling up and down.

"I'm gonna rub you now, sir, and you keep suckin' on my pussy, okay?"

"Mmmmmmm!"