CHAPTER TWO

Mark arrived at Dana's house only a few minutes late and found her sitting on the front porch waiting for him and looking impatient. She was a cute girl, petite with dark curly hair, but she wore too much make-up. That was one of the reasons for her bad reputation. As she hurried down the walk, Mark observed that her clothes were pretty damned tight, too.

In fact he wondered how she could move so fast in those skin-tight jeans. He could even see the outline of her pussy the crotch was so snug. Her t-shirt was equally tight, and it was obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra. Her high-riding tits were apple-size and wobbling around like crazy. At least, Mark reflected, if she noticed his hard-on he'd have an excuse. Just looking at her was enough to make a guy horny.

But of course that cock-stand was for his mother. He could hardly even concentrate on greeting Dana as he replayed again and again in his mind that brief tantalizing glimpse of Brenda without any clothes. Dana was pretty, but Brenda was gorgeous. Brenda was as fantastic as any centerfold he'd ever seen. He just couldn't get his mind off his mother, no matter how hard he tried. But he forced a grin as Dana opened the passenger door and hopped into the car.

"Sorry I'm late," he said. "You still wanta go to the drive-in?"

"Yeah," Dana said, snapping her gum, "there's a couple movies on I really wanta see."

Mark stifled a groan. He'd already seen both movies twice. But maybe while Dana watched he could do some exploring. All the guys had told him she'd permit just about anything. None of them had actually come out and said they'd fucked her, but there'd been some pretty strong hints. So as soon as they got settled at the drive-in, Mark slipped his arm around her shoulders.

She didn't say anything, already absorbed in the movie. Mark didn't understand how any human being could eat popcorn and chew gum at the same time, but that was her problem. As long as she let him do what he wanted, he didn't care what weird eating habits she had. She didn't react as he inched closer to her till their thighs were touching.

So far, so good. This was as far as he'd gotten with any girl. Well, he hadn't kissed her yet, but he figured he'd skip that as long as she was on the popcorn and gum. He let his hand trail down from her shoulder till he was touching an upper curve of her right tit. He slid his hand down just a little farther, and he was cupping her tit – a first for him.

He squeezed her tit rhythmically, and she didn't react at all. It must have seemed routine to her. Getting bolder, Mark slid his other hand up under her t-shirt and cupped a naked tit. She didn't object to that, either. He got both hands up there and started fondling and molding the first tits he'd ever touched. Dana snapped her gum a couple of times, but that was her only response.

Her tits were really great to squeeze, all silky-skinned and hot and throbbing. Mark got very aroused, and his ever-horny teenage cock was soon stiff as steel again. He just couldn't keep it down these days. He'd be sitting in class having a little fantasy while the math teacher droned on and on, and suddenly he'd have a hard-on that wouldn't quit. That could get to be pretty embarrassing.

But tonight it was okay to have a stiff cock, because Dana couldn't see it in the dim light. Besides, she might even do something about it. Mark shivered with excitement as he imagined fucking her. His cock gave a horny lurch and tried to tear its way out of his jeans. He reminded himself that he was still very far from a complete conquest. While he went on fondling her tits with one hand, he eased the other hand toward the tipper of her jeans.

He fumbled around and found the zipper tab and started opening her pants. No reaction. Quickly he tugged the zipper all the way open. Dana ate another fistful of corn. As Mark slid his hand down inside her panties, she shivered a little as if he was tickling her, but she didn't protest. His cock gave another lusty lurch as he petted, soft warm pussy fur for the very first time.

That reminded him of his mother. He had a quick vision of her neat, dark triangle of pussy fur, then reminded himself that he was with a real-live girl and didn't need to tantalize himself with thoughts of Brenda. Anyhow, it was kind of kinky to have the hots for his own mom. Still he found it hard to get her out of his mind as he cupped and squeezed Dana's mound.

He cased his hand farther down between her legs and touched the hot moist flesh of her pussy. His cock was drooling thickly by now, and he was getting aroused out of his mind. He started feeling around, exploring the slick juicy flesh, and Dana gave a little sigh. He couldn't tell if it was from pleasure or impatience, but when he glanced at her, her eyes were glued to the screen and she seemed to hardly notice what he was doing to her.

Well, as long as she didn't complain, he wasn't going to stop. He kept feeling around inside her panties till he located her cunt, a small slippery-feeling hole at the very center of her crotch. He rimmed it with the tip of his finger, very tempted to feel inside. But maybe that would be going too far. He popped his finger in about an inch, and still Dana didn't react at all.

Slowly, carefully, he glided his middle finger up her cunt. That really got him excited, because he could tell how great that little fleshy tunnel would feel around his stiff cock. It was so snug in there, so juicy and hot. He'd have given anything to cram his prick in there. And maybe he'd be doing that before the evening was over. So far Dana had let him do everything he wanted.

At last his middle finger was lodged to the last knuckle in the girl's steaming little pussy hole. He could feel the gripping flesh throbbing all around his finger. His cock was trying to rip its way out of his jeans, and he felt like he could come if he sneezed. He started pumping his finger up and down in Dana's juice slick box, trying to get her turned on – and that was when she finally reacted. She took his wrist firmly and drew his hand out of her pants.

"Wait till intermission," she said.

Mark gawked at her. What in hell had he done wrong? Why had she stopped him? She hadn't seemed to care what he did, as long as she got to eat her popcorn and watch the movie. But now she'd made it clear that she didn't want to be touched. He sulked in his corner of the car while she watched the rest of the first feature. He just wished he could have jacked off. That would have been some relief for the incredible horniness he felt.

Finally it was intermission, a bunch of ads on the screen. Dana crumpled her popcorn bag and dropped it on the floor. Then she grabbed Mark's hand and shoved it back where it had been, inside her panties, touching the moist flesh of her gash. Mark gawked at her again. She was taking his middle finger and inserting it in her cunt.

"Do what you were doing before," she said matter-of-factly. "Get me off."

"But you made me stop," Mark exclaimed.

"I wanted to concentrate on the movie," she said. "Hurry, we don't have much time."

Mark began pumping his finger stiffly in her cunt, and this time her response was completely different. Instead of ignoring him, she really got into it, moaning with pleasure and soaking his jerking finger with molten cream. Her head lolled back, and she closed her eyes tightly, concentrating on the hot sensations she was getting as he finger-fucked her.

"Unnnnhhhhh, yeah, do it faster," she moaned, "do it real fast and hard."

Mark obeyed, fascinated, and he felt her fiery-hot little cunt tightening around his pistoning finger. Dana began to whimper shrilly as she hurtled toward orgasm. Then suddenly her twat was clamping like a vise around his finger, and sizzling juice was spurting from her cunt, soaking his whole hand. A hard convulsive shiver shook her body.

"Ooooooo, shit, I'm coming!" she gasped. "Ooooooo, fuck, unnnhhhhhh!"

Mark damned near came, too, just from listening to her and feeling her tight teenage cunt spasm around his pumping finger. She went on like that for nearly a minute, drenching his hand again and again with floods of hot come-cream. Then she gave a satisfied sigh and removed his hand from her pants and grabbed for her purse, unwrapping a fresh stick of gum. She looked at Mark as if nothing unusual had happened. "Want me to jack you off?" she asked.

"Ur, uh, sure," he said.

"Okay, but let's not talk," she said. "The second feature's starting."

Her eyes were glued to the screen again, and without ever looking away she felt around in her purse and found some kleenex. Then she quickly and deftly unzipped Mark's fly, as if she'd made that movement dozens of times which she probably had. She tugged his jeans and shorts down, freeing his cock, and it stood up stiffly, drooling hot cream. Mark flinched and moaned as she curled her fingers around his cock.

Watching the movie, popping her gum, she expertly gave him a hand-job. Mark watched her little fist zipping up and down the thick blue-veined shaft of his prick, and he felt his excitement reaching the boiling point. He'd been about to come even before she touched him, and now there was no way in the world he could hold back the body-blasting climax that threatened. He just did what he could to prolong the fun, wishing it could go on all night.

Dana never missed a beat as she watched the flick and pumped his cock, but it was obvious that her interest was totally on the screen. Mark didn't care. He'd never had a girl jack him off before, and he wasn't going to look the gift horse in the mouth. He slumped back and enjoyed, his tireless young prick swelling almost to bursting.

"Ahhhhhh, shit, that's good," he groaned.

"Ssshhhhh," Dana replied.

So she was a movie nut. So she got to see all the movies she wanted, free, for letting guys play with her pussy and then jacking them off.

It seemed a perfectly fair arrangement to Mark. His balls were taut with their steaming load, and he knew it was just a matter of seconds now before he'd be shooting his jizz. Dana seemed to know it, too, because she got the kleenex ready. Then she suddenly made her pumping a lot harder and faster, and Mark was in orbit.

"Ahhhhhh, Christ!" he yelped. "Ahhhhhh, fuckin' shit!"

Dana didn't tell him to be quiet this time. She must have known there was no way he could stifle his cries of pleasure as he came. She just clapped the tissue over the squirting head of his dick and caught all his come. Not once did she take her eyes off the screen. Finally Mark came back to earth, feeling considerably relieved. "Gee, thanks, Dana," he said, "that was great."

"Ssshhhh," she said.

Since she didn't want to talk, Mark just snuggled close to her and fondled her tits during the rest of the movie. Of course that got him horny again, and it wasn't long, before his inexhaustible teenage cock was swelling and stiffening. This time he decided to go for the big prize. By now he knew Dana wouldn't want to be interrupted during the picture, but as the final credits came on, he turned to her eagerly.

"Dana, lets fuck," he said.

She stared at him like he was out of his mind. "What kinda girl do you think I am, Mark?" she snapped. "I think you better just take me right home before you get any more of your funny ideas."

So he'd blown it. But how was he supposed to know that she'd let him finger-fuck her, jack him off, and then get all indignant about fucking? There were obviously slot of things he didn't understand about girls. Dana was so pissed off, she wouldn't even kiss him goodnight, and when he hinted about another dater she just glared at him and closed the door in his face.

Well, the evening hadn't been a total loss. He'd gone farther with Dana than be had with any other girl, and he'd actually felt a pussy and a clit and had a girl feel his cock. His prick got rigid again as he replayed all the exciting things he'd doze with Dana. Then as he turned into his street, he groaned. It just wasn't right – right ahead of him was his dad's car, pulling into the driveway.

So dad was just now getting home? That meant Mark definitely wouldn't be wanted around the house. Yet he had nothing else to do, and he was tired and ready for bed. He passed the driveway and went around the block and parked in the alley. He'd just sneak in the back way and go right to his room, not disturbing his folks at all. They wouldn't even know he was there. Or so he hoped as he tried to turn his key silently in the back door.

Unfortunately his parents were in the living room, which left him trapped in the kitchen, no way to get by them without being noticed. All he could do was stand there in the shadows and watch them till they finally went to bed. His dad was slumped in his favorite chair, looking bushed. Mom was just handing him a cold beer. He took it gratefully and downed about half of it in one swallow.

Brenda was looking gorgeous in that see through white lace negligee with the matching bra and panties underneath. Mark's cock swelled and strained against his fly as he ogled her beautiful tall body. He forgot Dana in a hurry. He just wondered how dad could ignore such a lovely, sexy woman. He had to be pretty damned tired if he didn't get turned on to Brenda tonight.

She waited patiently while he finished his beer, then slid onto the arm of his chair and leaned down to kiss him. As she did so, her gown slid open in the front, and Mark got a tantalizing glimpse of her little panty crotch. He could see a few fine pussy curls peeping out around the leg bands. He barely stifled a horny moan.

Brenda straightened up, looking disappointed. It was obvious that she hadn't gotten any response to her kiss. Gil sheepishly explained that he was all tired out and that he was leaving the next day on yet another haul. Mom replied that she was going to go crazy if she didn't get laid pretty soon. Then she was sliding down to kneel between his legs, unzipping his pants, easing his massive cock out into the light of the room.

"Ahhhh, Jesus," Gil moaned as she stuffed his dick into her mouth and began to suck it.

That got his attention, all right. He'd have to be dead to ignore that, and Brenda must have known it. She sucked greedily and noisily on his prick, and it wasn't long before his meat was swelling and pushing her lips wider and wider apart. She made a little choking sound as it ballooned into the back of her throat, and she drew back a little so she could breathe.

Gil was alert now and leering down at her.

"You got what you were after, baby," he growled, "so you better get those panties off and get over to the couch."

Mark shivered with excitement. He was actually going to see his parents fucking. They'd always been so careful before, doing it behind the locked door of their bedroom. This was one chance in a million, and he wouldn't have missed it for the world, even if it was wrong of him to spy on them. The wouldn't know, so how could it hurt them? His balls and cock were throbbing like crazy as he watched them stripping.

Of course he knew what his dad looked like undressed, and except for one envious glance at his enormous stiff cock, Mark ignored him and concentrated on Brenda. She stripped very quickly, and he ogled her big melon-shaped tits and little dark bush. Then she stretched out on the couch and flung one leg up over the back, completely exposing her soaked pink pussy. Mark almost came in his jeans.

"Oh, God, yes, fuck me," she moaned hoarsely as her husband approached her, his massive prick weaving heavily and drooling thick gobs of cream.

He crawled between her eagerly parted legs and let himself down on her, and then, his ass jerked hard and she moaned. She was practically sobbing with delight as he pushed his cock into her. Poor main, she'd really been needing it. Mark recalled that it had been two weeks since she and Gil had been together. No wonder she was horny. He tried to imagine going two weeks without jacking off and figured he'd die of frustration.

"Oh, Gil, fuck me good, honey, fuck hard," Brenda moaned as he began to piston his cock inside her.

"I'm not gonna last long," Gil warned her. Mark couldn't blame him. Personally he'd be shooting his load already if he had his stiff boner in his mom's juicy hot cunt. The excitement would be just too much. In fact he was almost coming just watching her take dad's stiffly pounding prick. She jerked her hips to his rhythm, fucking right back at him, and her pretty face twisted into a lusty grimace.

Mark imagined being in his father's place just then, roughly hammering his nearly bursting cock in Brenda's frantically horny cuntal tunnel. The image was so powerful, he just had to jack off. Quickly he unzipped his jeans and eased his achingly swollen cock out. He fisted it and began to pump, never taking his eyes off the action in the living room.

Mom was arching her big-titted body sharply upward, as if trying to take dad's jack-hammering cock as deep as possible into her smoking little fuck hole. Her eyes were tightly closed, and she was lost in the hot pleasure she was getting from his rough deep fucking. Gil's eyes rolled crazily, then closed, as he fucked both of them to the brink of climax. Then abruptly Brenda let out a hoarse wail of ecstasy.

"Baby, you're doing it to me, I'm coming!" she screamed.

"Ahhhhh, shit, aaaggghhh!" Gil roared, sizzling his load into her.

Mark began to come. Dizzily he directed the jetting cream toward the wall, where it could be easily cleaned up, and then he pumped his squirting cock like crazy, pretending he was flooding his mom's hot cunt with load after load of jism. When he finally finished coming and peeked into the living room again, his parents had gone to bed. He grabbed the chance to sneak down the hall to his bedroom.

No question about it, he mused as he fell asleep, his own mother turned him on a lot more than Dana did. A lot more than any girl his own age, come to think of it. He sure as hell envied dad.

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