by Lexi Sinner
“You can tell me anything you like.” She said; a hint of huskiness in her voice.
He glanced at her sideways. She suddenly didn’t look like a schoolgirl at all. More like a red headed goddess, breathing fire and eliciting desire by his side. Jenna touched his thigh and he almost drove off the road.
“Whoa, my bad.” He said sheepishly. “Getting to emotional with my babbling, sorry.”
“Don’t be sorry, Roger.” She whispered, her fingers digging into the dense muscle of his thigh. “You can tell me anything… I’m not your wife, I don’t bite.”
“Holy Shi…” He gasped, “Girl, you okay?”
“I am, Roger.” She replied lustfully. “It’s you… you’re making me so hot.”
“Well, I can’t say that I don’t have the same opinion of you…” He had a quiver in his voice, “but, I don’t want to get into any trouble. How old are you?”
“I’m nineteen,” she purred. “Old enough for anything and everything.”
“Good god, are you hitting on me, Jenna?” He slowed the car down to a cruise.
“If you think so… then I am.” She peered at him from over the rim her eyeglasses, her large eyes moist and desirous.
“Geez, was that whole bike busted thing to get to me… like this?” He cried in disbelief.
“I guess we both got lucky, baby.” She said, stroking his thigh and feeling the muscles ripple against her fingers.
“Carry on like that and I’m going to crash the Porsche.” He laughed nervously.
“I’m sure you have many young fans who throw them selves at you.” She looked at him with a smug smile.
“I wish, there aren’t so many theatre goers as I’d like,” Callahan sighed with a shrug, “among young women, I mean.”
“Well, it’s not too late; I can be your first groupie.” She leaned closer to him, pressing her soft body against his.
“Good Lord, girl!” He threw back his head and laughed. “Are you for real?”
“As real as you, Roger.” She slid her hand up his thigh and squeezed his crotch.
“Fucking hell!” He gasped and hit the brakes, making the car screech on its wheels.
“I’m playing the naughty schoolgirl, Mr. Actor, how do you like my acting so far?” She breathed as her deft fingers undid his zipper and fished for his hardening cock.
“You’re putting on an Oscar winning performance, darling.” He gasped, shifting his hips to allow her more access.
“Yeah? I haven’t even got to the best part yet.” She smiled at the sight of his ten inch long cock as it sprang out of his pants to greet her. “Wow, that’s a big one.”
“Oh, shit… I’d better move this car along, can’t keep it parked on the freeway.” He gasped as her warm, slender fingers stroked his surging cock torturously.
“Mmh, you do that, baby.” She moaned. “While I get this stick shift into full gear.”
“Oh God!” He gasped as he felt her soft moist lips press on his pulsing cockhead. “Oh, baby, please… suck it. It’s been so long.”
“Wow! Really?” She purred, kissing the underside of his thick shaft. “I can’t believe Diane is passing this up for anything… she must be really dense.”
“Yeah, you could say that.” He groaned, moving his hips over the seat, trying to keep his mind on the road.
***
She wrapped her lips around the cockhead, slowly swirling her tongue all around it. Her eyeglasses fogged over with her own breath but she didn’t care. The thick cock meat in her mouth felt too good to concern herself with anything else. She caressed his balls with her left hand as she stroked the shaft with her right, her tongue slobbering over the head and dribbling saliva down the length of his cock. Jenna giggled as he slid his hand over her back and down between her butt crack.
“Oh, baby, yeah… that’s the stuff.” He groaned, closing his eyes, oblivious to the road before him.
“You better find a dirt road to duck into, baby.” She purred, looking up. “I’m going to work on this beauty for a while and we don’t want to get your lovely red car all wrecked, do we?”
“You’re right, Sweetcheeks.” He grunted, glancing left and right. “There, that little detour looks perfect.”
Within moments he was driving the Porsche down a side road toward a densely treed area where no one in their right mind would want to venture. Roger Callahan was in anything but his right mind. Years of pent up stress and sexual tension demanded release and he was a slave to his better instinct. The tight bodied teenage redhead was the trigger and he was ready to blow.
“This looks like a good spot,” He grunted, parking the car.
Jenna nodded, making slurping noises as she went down on his cock, taking almost half of it in her hungry throat. She worked his balls with her fingers, massaging the tight orbs around the sac, easing the tightness, helping them along to build up a release. Callahan leaned back on the seat, dropping his head back and sighing. His hand caressed her hair; it had been a while since someone went down on him like that, a far too long while.
“Oh, fuck, baby.” He whispered. “I can’t hold back much longer… this is too freaking good… you wanna take my load, baby?”
Jenna nodded eagerly, pushing more of his cock down her throat, gagging and choking over it. The buzzing sensation of her throat sent him over the edge. He grabbed her head and whimpered out loud, letting his balls release the tension and eject his seed up the ten inch shaft. Jenna felt his cock swell and pulled back up until she had the thick head in her mouth. She wanted to taste him, swirling her tongue over the head and the pee slit. He obliged her instantly, squirting thick wads of his steaming load into her mouth. Jenna’s flushed cheeks swelled up; he was cumming too hard and too fast. She swallowed frantically, letting the excess dribble down the corners of her stuffed mouth and her dimples chin.
“Oh, yeah, baby, yeah.” Callahan groaned like an animal. “Drink up, and there’s plenty left in me for your sweet pussy, girl, cause we ain’t done till I’ve fucked that tight little treasure between your sexy legs.”
Jenna was glad to hear that as she gagged over his spewing cock. Her pussy throbbed like crazy and she would like nothing better than his thick cock inside it. She released his cock as the last of its offering dribbled out. Her lips and tongue cleaned the jizz of the shaft and her fingers and she looked at him through her foggy spectacles.
“Baby, you just made this old man come back to life.” He panted. “And I can’t wait to make you feel the way you made me.”
“This looks like a great place to fuck, why don’t we do it outside.” She smacked her lips. “I’ve always wanted to get banged on the hood of a sexy red Porsche.”
“It sure is deserted here.” He peered out of the window, his hands running all over her breasts and belly.
“Come on, let’s do this.” Jenna said breathlessly.
“Wow, you’re sure are turned on.” Callahan whistled, looking around the secluded spot. They were parked in a clearing, about a mile from the road, surrounded a dense overgrowth of trees and bushes. “I hope no State Troopers patrol cars spotted us ducking in here.”
“I’m sure they didn’t.” Jenna stepped out of the care and pressed against him, his hands roaming all over her tight sexy body. “We weren’t over the speed limit, were we?”
“Hell, no, we weren’t” He looked around the clearing, no other life-form was anywhere near them.
The two of them were the only ones in the secluded area and he pulled her closer, his lips closing in over hers. She kissed him back hungrily, her knees trembling.
“Take off your blouse, baby.” He said, almost pleading. “Let me see those beauties up close.”
She smiled wide and slowly undid the buttons on her blouse, letting her perky, yet full round breast fall free and jiggle before his leering eyes. She watched him intently all the while, noting his lust for her and enjoying the feeling she got from it. Her breasts ached, freely bouncing as she moved; the chill
air around her making her cherry-like nipples hard instantly.
***
“Here you are, Roger.” She purred. “My twin beauties are yours to do as you please with them.”
“Oh, yeah, such tender beauties,” He smiled; cupping the underside of her left breast and squeezing it softly. “I could have died and gone to heaven.”
She felt a rush of electricity jolt through her at his tender touch. She craved for his large, rough hands to take hold of her breasts and fondle them, squeeze them hard and make the aching stop. He looked into her lustful eyes and obliged, covering her soft globes with his large hands, squashing down on the yielding flesh.
Callahan got down on his knees and held her breasts up to his face; he looked like a kid who just saw Santa escape back up the chimney. She giggled as he popped one nipple into his mouth and slowly sucked on it. Her knees wobbled and she held on to his shoulders for support, leaning over him, making her wavy red hair fall over his head.
“Mmh, your nipples are really sensitive, Jenna.” Callahan moaned; his mouth full of her softness. “Love they way they stick out like cherries.”
“Ohhh, yeah, Roger…” Jenna tossed her head back and pushed her breasts into his face even more. “Keep sucking them like that and I’ll be cumming real soon.”
Callahan swirled his tongue over her left nipple while his fingers pinched the left, teasing the sensitive nubs like she had never been before. Her body shook as she felt a surge of heat unleash from her belly and roll down towards her quivering pussy.
“Oh, god… Roger, you’re so good with your mouth… you’re going to make me cum… ohhh.”
“Oh, heck no, babe…” He panted. “You’re going to cum on my mouth. Bend over the front of the car; I want to know how teenaged girls of today taste like.”
Jenna turned around, a thrill rushed through her body. The anticipation of his lips and tongue on her aching pussy mad her ecstatic. She leaned over the front of red Porsche, pushing her hips back, her perfectly round butt aimed right at him. He groaned and reached for her, pushing her short skirt up and pulling soaking panties down. He squeezed her white soft buns, one in each of his large hands. She felt her belly clench hard and her knees wobble. She pressed down on the hood of the car, the sleek metal feeling good on her bare breasts and her face. Callahan stretched her buns apart with his fingers, revealing her dripping pussy to his grinning face. Her heightened arousal trickled down her sexy thighs and ran his slobbering tongue all along smoothness of her legs. She shrieked and giggled, pressing down onto the cold metal of the care, making her erect nipples stick out as if they were electrified.
Callahan stuck his hard fingers deep into her pussy as his tongue tickled her swollen clit. She moaned and pushed her hips back, mashing her sexy rump into his face. She giggled as his nose slid into her ass crack, tickling her as he buried his face into her.
“Jenna, I’m in love with your gorgeous ass…” Callahan groaned thickly as his fingers spread her soft asscheeks apart. “I love it so much; I want to stick my tongue into this cute little hole too.”
A rush of excitement mingled with fear overcame her and she stiffened as his finger probed the rim of her little poop-hole. The hairs over her neck rose, she hadn’t thought he’d want to try that. But she was too horny to care and wiggled her ass at him encouragingly. Callahan suddenly inserted a saliva coated finger into her anus, making her feel the tightness immediately inside her. He wriggled his finger slightly and she struggled to hold back her orgasm. He pulled his finger out as suddenly as he had put it, making her sigh in relief, only to shriek out loud as he stuck his tongue in its place. He sucked hungrily on her soft ass cheeks wit his lips as his probing tongue snaked into her rear.
“Ohmigod, I’ve never… ohhh, fuck…” Jenna whimpered and spread her legs further apart letting him have more access. “I’ve never felt this good before, Roger.”
“A sexy ass like this needs to be worshipped. “He grinned, looking up and then diving back in.
His tongue kept up relentlessly, straining and wriggling, sending streaks of ecstasy all through her as his fingers worked on her dripping pussy. She beat her small fists down on the car, moaning and whimpering as he nibbled her to an orgasm she wouldn’t soon forget. She arched her back, pushing more of her ass into his face. He nodded appreciatively into her softness, squirming his tenacious tongue even deeper into her. He sucked deeply, his lips like a suction machine siphoning hard and letting go with a loud slurp each time. Her knees trembled and she felt she would slide off the car and end up squatting on his face.
“Ohhh, Roger!” Jenna groaned. “I’m in heaven.”
“And I’m the angel of love.” He laughed, holding her up against the car with his hands pushing up her plush butt.
He lashed his wicked tongue from her throbbing clit, and all the way over her quivering pussy to her tingling anus. He went over and over several times, making her hammer her small fists on Porsche again and again. Suddenly he pushed her hips up high bracing her against the car. Her pussy fell right over his mouth and his wild oral attack took her over the edge. Sobbing with her face pressed against the car hood, her body shuddering and out of control, she reached and clawed at empty air as she lost herself to the intense wave of pleasure erupting within her. Her knees finally gave in and her belly clenched as her orgasm hit escape velocity, making her lose all sense of time and space. She whimpered loudly with every surging discharge of her nascent juices over Callahan’s exulting face. He kept up his frenetic lapping sending paralyzing streaks of electrifying pleasure all through her body. She felt weightless, floating like a limp balloon as he teasingly continued to clean up her gushing release.
“Oh, man.” She gasped, clawing at the sleek metal of the Porsche to keep herself from sliding off the car. “You’ve really killed me, Roger. That was the best fucking orgasm I ever had in my life.”
“Well, I am known to be a lady-killer.” He grinned sheepishly. “But we’re far from done, baby, now what can I do to bring you back to life?”
***
“Oh, I’ve been a bad girl… a naughty little schoolgirl.” She purred, slowly wriggling her tingling butt. “Spank me, Roger… spank this little bad bitch, spank me hard.”
“Holy road to hell, this gets better and better.” He laughed and stood up, his face dripping with her orgasmic fluids. His lard hand cracked across her upturned buttocks and she shrieked at the sharp sting on her soft skin. He struck her once more, making her knees tremble.
“Oh, Roger… keep spanking me,” She moaned, pushing her smarting rump out further at him, tossing her head and making her red luxuriant hair billow around her. “I’m a bad, bad girl, baby.”
“You asked for it, you little minx.” He grinned and smacked her harder, enjoying the way her half-naked sexy body writhed over the hood of his car.
“Oh, yeah… yeah.” She wailed. “Oh, I’m so horny now, baby… I need a good fucking.”
“And I’ll give that to you, baby.” He said hoarsely, “But first you’ve got to prime me up for it.”
She nodded and sank down to her knees, eager to take him in her mouth again as his cock, erect and hard once more, bobbed wildly before her face. She gazed up at him and his smile was breathtaking. He twitched his cock a couple of times and pushed his pelvis toward her.
“Come on, sweetheart…” He said lustily. “I know you want to suck on this Popsicle again.”
She nodded excitedly as the sight of his rock hard cock thrilled her. A shameless need to take his cock in her mouth overcame her again. Her mouth dropped wide open and she grabbed his hard cock with both hands. One under his large balls and the other at the base on top. He moaned at her touch as his cock surged upward and his knees trembled.
“Oh, baby.” He whispered thickly. “Come on, suck my big fat cock.”
She giggled again, her large expressive eyes peering over the rim of her eyeglasses as she gently slipped the slick beetroot red knob into her mouth. Her tongue
swirled over the thick meaty cockhead and flicked over the large slit, making him shiver fiercely. She knew he was enjoying this as much as she was and slowly slid her lips down the thick shaft. She pulled back up and sucked on the head some more, swirling her tongue all around it, tasting the fresh ooze of pre-cum. His hands trembled and his breath shortened as began to slide more of his stiff hardness into her soft warm mouth. She was down on him almost all the way again, his cock pulsed and throbbed against her throat. She played with his tight balls, feeling the rumpled skin and the curly hairs all over them.
“Oh, baby!” Callahan moaned, grasping at her head.
His large hands gently caressed her head and face as he moved her slowly back and forth over his ten inches of steel hard cock, making her feel every inch of it in her mouth. Jenna looked up at him over the rim of her large eyeglasses; giggling at his blissful expression. She gagged as his cock surged deeper, seemingly getting bigger as he held on to her head more resolutely, gasping and grunting, almost fucking her mouth.