"Did I do all right?" Diane asked. Tara laughed. "You did just fine, sugar. Just fine!"
CHAPTER FOUR
"I don't want to kiss you," Tara said. Billy Roberts was trying to put his arm around Tara and kiss her at the same time. They were sitting in Billy's car in front of Tara's house.
"Just a little kiss," Billy said.
"No," Tara said.
"Boy, Tara," Billy grumbled. "You sure don't do much for a guy!"
"You didn't have to take me home, Billy," Tara said sweetly. "You asked, remember? I can always find someone to take me home."
Tara almost laughed at Billy's hurt look. She had pity on him and she leaned over and kissed him quickly on the mouth. She had a moment of weakness as his kiss sent shivers of pleasure down the backs of her legs. She got out of the car quickly.
"You're something else, Tara," Billy said. "You're the best looking girl in school. I wish you could date."
"My mom says next year," Tara said. "But you can have the first date."
Billy looked pleased as he drove away. He was thinking what a nice, good looking girl Tara was. He thought he was in love with her. Billy was a romantic. He liked thinking of Tara as the innocent bride he would someday have.
He would have been shocked at Tara's thoughts at that moment.
Tara was walking up the driveway to her front door and she was thinking about Billy's cock. Lately it seemed like every time she saw a boy she thought about his cock. She didn't know why except that Jack Adderly had awakened desires inside her that she didn't know she had.
At that moment Tara was feeling all warm and tingly from his kiss.
She was shocked when someone called her name softly. She was even more shocked when she noticed a man standing at the corner of her house. She recognized him immediately although it had been a few months since she had seen him.
She would never forget him.
"Mr. Longworth," Tara said.
"I have to talk to you, Tara."
"We can go inside," Tara said. "My dad and mom haven't come home yet. They won't be home for a couple of hours."
"Hurry up and open the door then," he said. "I don't want anyone to see me."
Tara knew she shouldn't. She unlocked the door and let him in, but all of her common sense told her she was making a mistake. But she did want to see what he wanted.
"We can sit in the living room," Tara said.
He followed her into the living room where she put her schoolbooks on top of the piano and then sat down on the couch. He sat down close beside her.
She could smell his after-shave. She remembered a lot of things about him, especially the way his cock had felt in her fingers. It made her nervous.
"What did you want?" she asked.
"I've been worried ever since I left," he said. "I had to talk to you about what happened. I had to explain."
"There's nothing to explain," she said.
"There is a lot of things to explain," he told her. "I don't know what came over me that night. I'd been drinking, but that's no excuse. But I had to find out where I stood."
"You mean you want to know if I went to the police?" Tara asked.
"Yes," he answered.
"I didn't," Tara said. "I didn't tell anyone about what happened."
"Not even your family?" he asked.
"Nobody," she answered.
Al Longworth sat back on the couch and smiled. Tara hadn't told anyone at all what had happened. That made the situation a little different. It could mean that she was too scared to say anything. He didn't think so. She didn't look scared here beside him.
Al thought he had the answer and he leaned over and put his hand on her bare knee.
"You didn't tell anyone. Maybe I was a little quick leaving town the way I did. Maybe you enjoyed what happened. Maybe we could become even better friends."
"I think you'd better leave now," Tara said. Tara didn't wish to feel anything as his chubby hand fondled her knee. But there was something about Mr. Longworth that turned her on. Perhaps it was just because his was the first cock she had ever touched. Whatever the reason, she could feel those tingles up the insides of her thighs once again.
"You'd better stop that," Tara warned.
"I saw you kiss that young fellow in the car outside." Al told her. "Maybe you saved a couple of those kisses for me."
Al Longworth leaned over and kissed her and it was nothing like it had been with Billy. Tara had enjoyed Billy's kiss but she had managed to keep control of herself. One kiss from Mr. Longworth and Tara could feel the blood rushing to her head. She felt dizzy.
"Don't do that again," she warned him, "or I will tell."
It didn't make any difference to Al. It was just like before. This luscious young girl made him go wild. He just couldn't stand being near her without putting his hands on her.
"I'm not going to hurt you, Tara," Mr. Longworth promised.
He kissed her again. This time he stabbed his fat tongue into her mouth. She tried to fight the sudden rush of pleasure. She couldn't. She started rubbing her tongue back against his.
Mr. Longworth raised his head in surprise. "Boy, you sure are a hot little piece."
They rolled off the couch onto the softly carpeted floor. Al blew his hot breath against her neck. He licked the side of her face and pushed his tongue into her ear. Tara could feel tingling sensations on the backs of her thighs. Her pointy nipples felt suddenly hard.
Mr. Longworth wasn't going to give her any time to catch her breath. He moved his hand up her front and started playing with her titties. She could feel the heat of his fingers right through the material of her blouse.
"What a fucking pair for such a young girl," Mr. Longworth moaned. "You've got tits like fucking cantaloupes."
Now he had both hands on her titties, squeezing and rubbing. It was making her crazy. Her clothes had started to feel so cramped and uncomfortable. She didn't mind when he started undoing the buttons of her blouse.
In a few seconds he got her blouse unbuttoned all the way down the front. He pulled the two folds apart and raised up to look at her tits. She was wearing a scanty blue bra and her tits threatened to spill out the top at the first opportunity.
"Oh fuck," Al said. "You fucking beautiful bitch!"
His hands slipped under her bra. She raised up to give him room to fumble with the hooks of her bra. He finally get them undone. She raised her arms and let him pull the bra off of her.
"Fucking shit," Al said. "I can't believe it. What a juicy-looking set! Fucking shit!"
He lowered his head to her tits. Tara moaned as she felt his hot, rough tongue licking her nipples. He was a lot more experienced than anyone he had been with this far!
He licked all around her pink nipple and then took it into his mouth. He sucked her nipple deep into his throat. She hadn't realized his mouth could hold so much titty-flesh.
His free hand started pulling up her skirt. She knew this time he wasn't going to be satisfied with just her playing with his cock until he came. This time he was going to want the real thing. Tara closed her eyes and thought about his thick cock and how it felt. She found that she didn't mind the thought of his fucking her. It was what she needed.
His hungry mouth moved to her other tit. This time she felt him sucking her titty-flesh into his mouth and then letting his teeth skim it as he drew back his head. He also bit lightly on her nipple before he would let the tit fall out of his mouth.
Those gently biting teeth were a new experience for Tara. It sent pleasure sensations down her body. She could feel her panties getting wet from her pussy juices. She closed her thighs closer together but that didn't help. It only made her pussy itch even more.
"Oh baby," she whispered softly. "Oh, Mr. Longworth!"
She could hear him laughing as he moved his lips to her other tit. He seemed determined to make them as hard as he could. She could do nothing but shiver and stroke the back of his head. He moved one hand up so that he could play with one ti
t while he sucked on the other. She found herself moving all over the floor. She had never felt anything so delicious. Mr. Longworth really knew how to use his lips.
"You're making me so hot," she whispered. "You're making me so crazy all over!"
She felt his tongue licking wetly down her belly to the top of her skirt. She shivered as his tongue started sliding between her belly and her skirt. He pulled her skirt down lower so that his tongue was actually touching her pussy hair.
"Let's take this damn thing off," Mr. Longworth said.
The young girl in Al's arms had no protest as Al pulled down the zipper of her skirt and started pushing it down her legs. He knew that he could get into a lot of trouble far what he was doing, but nothing seemed to matter but the luscious young girl in his arms.
Al wanted to fuck her so bad that he was afraid his herd cock was going to poke a hole through his trousers. He had never desired his wife or any woman as much as he desired this big tittied young girl.
She kicked the shirt of and Al slid his hands up between her legs. He started stroking her pussy lips, and he could feel her shivering. She clasped her thighs around his hand and her ass started a fucking motion.
"God," he groaned. "How'd you ever learn to get so hot, baby. You're hotter than a Mexican whore!"
He kept rubbing her pussy until the sweet young thing was going crazy. She was twisting and turning as if her body was on fire, and she was making soft moaning noises.
Al decided it was time to go that last step.
"Your panties, baby," Al whispered. "Take your panties off. Here, let me help."
Her panties were her last defense and she didn't want to give them up easily. Instead she found herself lifting her ass and allowing him to slide the flimsy panties down in her legs. She felt his hand back between her legs. His fingers stroked the sensitive lips of her cunt, making her lift her ass again. She groaned as one of his hot fingers slid into her.
"Yeah," Al Longworth said. "You like that, don't you? You like having my fingers inside you?"
"Oh, yes," she whispered. "I like that. I like it!"
He was laughing again he worked his fingers in and out of her pussy. She felt one of his fingers rubbing her clitty. It sent electric sparks through her. She tried to move her ass away but those hot fingers followed. Tara was feeling wild and wicked. Another second and she knew she would be completely in Al Longworth's command.
"No," she whispered. "Please don't do that, Mr. Longworth. I'll tell this time. I'll really tell!"
She knew what he said was true as she felt another of his fingers sliding into ecr pussy. He began to work them in and out like he was fucking her. In a few seconds she knew she wouldn't have stopped moving if her dad had walked through the door.
"That's right, sugar," Al said. "Just let that sweet pussy eat my fingers. Eat my fingers, baby. I'm going to give you something better than fingers in just a few minutes!"
He bent down and started sucking on her tits again while he finger-fucked her. A couple of times she almost came, but he knew how to move his fingers so that she never quite went over the edge.
"Oh please," she whispered. "You don't know what you're doing to me. You don't know!"
"I know what I'm doing all right." Longworth said. "I'm getting you all primed for action."
Al took her hand and placed it against his cock. She felt the hot swelling inside his trouser. It felt so big. Bigger than she remembered. Perhaps it was the thought of having it shoved into her cunt that made her so aware of how big it was.
"Feel it, baby," he said. "Play with it. You know that's what you like to do. You like to play with my cock!"
It was like her fingers were stuck to his cock. She couldn't seem to pull them away. She started rubbing her fingers up and down the length of it. She could still remember how it had jumped in her hand and how his white cum had shot over her fingers in sticky globs. And she remembered how many times she had dreamed about his cock.
Her fingers found the zipper.
"That's right, baby," Mr. Longworth said. "Take it out and play with it. You know you want to. You want to feel my cock in your hand and in your pussy. Go ahead, bitch. Take it out." She couldn't seem to resist. She pulled the zipper down and slipped her hand inside his trousers. She found that he wasn't wearing any shorts. Her fingers immediately touched his fat, throbbing cock. She already felt some of his cum leaking onto her fingers. She tightened her fingers around his throbbing cock and she pulled it out of his trousers.
She felt his hand on her back of her neck. She hardly thought about what she was doing as he leaned beck against the couch and she got up to her hands and knees. She brushed back her silky blond hair with one hand as she held his cock up with her other hand.
"You know what I want, baby," he said. "Go ahead and do me. Use that sweet looking mouth on me. You look so Goddamned innocent. I want to see an innocent bitch suck my cock!"
She bent her head and felt that sudden excitement pounding her body. It was exactly as it had been when she had been sucking Dave Adderly's cock. The smell of his cock, the way the tiny hole was tipped with cum, the way the blue veins ran through the head, all of those things excited her. She bent her head down a little more and started licking the bulbous head.
"There you go, baby," he said. "Oh shit, you were born to suck cock. Shit, that's fine. You were fucking made to suck cock!"
She knew that anybody who saw her would be ashamed. She looked like a lewd whore with her ass high in the air and her mouth making lewd sounds as she licked him.
She didn't give a damn if anyone thought she was a whore. She was loving it.
"Come on, you cock-sucking bitch," Al Longworth said. "Let's see you suck it. Let's see you swallow my fucking load!"
This time she knew it was going to happen. Al Longworth was going to come in her mouth. She could hardly keep her body from shaking at the thought. She turned her body around so that she was lying flat on her stomach between his legs. She quickly undid his belt and pulled his trousers down to his knees. His cock looked as fat and rigid as she remembered it. His heavy balls looked like they were filled with cum for her.
"Now, I'm going to eat you," Tara whispered. "I'm going to eat you all the way!"
She saw his eye get wide as Tara dropped her head to his crotch. She opened her mouth wide and hollowed her cheeks. She felt his prick sliding between her lips. She clamped down her teeth just beyond the crown. For a moment she kept his cock right there. She slowly got used to the heavy smell and the tangy taste of his cum dripping on her tongue. She could feel her pussy throbbing as she started moving her head forward and his cock started sliding deeper into her throat.
"Oh shit," he groaned. "You know how to give a fucking blow-job. Shit, baby!"
She took his prick into her mouth all the way to his balls. Her nose was clogged with the smell of his cock. She could hardly catch her breath, but somehow she didn't want to let his cock go. She had such a sense of being completely a woman when she held his cock inside her mouth.
She closed her lips tightly around his cock and pulled her head back up. She let her teeth skin his cock. She pulled her head back until she was just sucking on his crown once again. She started moving her hand up and down his prick. Immediately her hand felt sticky and sweaty. She knew he was leaking out of the corners of her mouth. She closed her lips tighter. Her head bobbed up and down and her fingers jerked at the base of his cock and fondled his heavy balls.
"Shit, you're going to make me blow my wad that way," he told her. "You're going to make me blow my wad that way!"
She didn't know why but sucking his cock was making her almost as excited as getting fucked. She could feel those same ripples of pleasure going up and down her body. Her titties felt as hard as if he'd been playing with them.
She felt both his hands in her hair. He stared twisting her hair around his fingers.
"I'm going to fuck your face, baby," he groaned. "I'm fucking that innocent face. Shit, I'd never be
lieved it. I've watched your ass bouncing on the football field often enough. I've dreamed of this. Shit, suck it, bitch! Suck it!"
His ass was coming up off the floor and she could no longer control how deep his cock was getting into her throat. She could feel his hard knob bouncing against the deepest part of her throat.
"I'm going to blow it, baby," he groaned. "I'm going to blow my fucking wad. I'm going to fucking blow it! Shit, baby, shit, shit!"
It happened so quickly that she almost wasn't ready for it. She felt the way his cock grew and then suddenly he was exploding into her mouth with rivers of hot cum. She gagged and spit some out. She started swallowing as fast as she could. She felt the red hot cum going down her throat and into her stomach.
She kept swallowing until she felt his cock stop trembling. She slowly pulled her head away and licked her lips like a satisfied kitten just finishing a bowl of milk. She could feel her pussy beating with a hot rhythm. She sat back and closed her eyes. She could hardly wait for Mr. Longworth to get hard again and fuck her.
Instead she heard a rustling noise and she opened her eyes.
"What are you doing?" she asked, in alarm. "I've got to get out of here, baby," he groaned. "How could I have been so damned stupid. I've got to get out of here before your people get home."
"But I did you," Tara moaned. "And I'm so hot you've got to do something for me!"
"Sorry," Mr. Longworth said as he finished dressing. "But this is the last time you'll see me. I'm getting the fuck out of this state. I don't want any police coming down on me for fucking minors."
"You didn't fuck me," Tara said.
"Sorry about that," Mr. Longworth said. "But you did me real good, baby. You're a great cock-sucker. If there was a blue ribbon for cock-sucking, you'd get it."
Tara couldn't believe it, but Mr. Longworth walked out of the house leaving her horny as hell!
Diane was surprised to find Tara on her doorstep a few minutes later. She didn't like the flushed look on Tara's face. She didn't like the way Tara grabbed her arm so tightly.
"Are your parents home?" Tara asked.
"Mother's in the kitchen," Diane said. "I was helping her fix supper."
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