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The Goody Goody Girls
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? The ? The story of two high school ?
? Goody ? girls determined to lose ?
? Goody ? their virginity. ?
? Girls ? Chapter 5 ?
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With her books under her arm, Karen walked in the direction of her
home until she heard Maggie's footsteps retreat into her house. Spinning
around, the blonde backtracked, heading in the opposite direction.
The cool, autumn night did nothing to quench the fire she felt
burning between her legs or the tenderness of her nipples. She made her
way to the new apartment complex on the far edge of town and searched
until she found the number that belonged to the new assistant coach. She
made several passes in front of the apartment, reassuring herself that
the dark street was completely deserted before approaching his stoop.
With a nervous finger, she pressed the buzzer and waited.
When the door opened, Jerry Marshal stood there in an old T-shirt
and a pair of baggy sweat pants. Even as casually dressed as he was, the
redhead looked muscular and handsome, and his soft cock was pushing out
the folds of gray material from his groin. "Oh, hello, Karen. I didn't
expect to see you here," he said, flashing her a disarming smile, then
darting a cautious glance up and down the street.
"I hope I'm not being a pest," Karen said, shifting her books from
one arm to the other. Just being near the man was causing her lubricants
to start juicing up her little quim.
"No," he reassured her softly but quickly ushering her inside his
apartment. "I just want to make sure no one saw you come here."
"I was real careful before I rang your bell."
"That was the only reason I didn't invite you over," Jerry said,
leading her into his small parlor and sitting her down on the couch. "I
told you I'll get sacked if we get caught screwing around. But that
doesn't mean I didn't want and need you here."
"I understand," she said, stacking her books on the corner of the
coffee table. "I know I shouldn't have come, but I couldn't help myself.
I was thinking about you all the time I was doing homework with my
friend. I figured if I waited until after dark it would be safe."
He went into the kitchen and came back with two stemmed glasses and
an uncorked bottle of white wine. He poured them each a glass and handed
one to her.
"It's nice," she said, taking a sip and feeling the effervescent
bubbles tickle her nose. "Am I interrupting anything?"
"I was just putting the vacuum away and doing some odd jobs around
the place. I hate doing housework."
"Why don't you finish what you were doing and I'll give you a
hand," Karen said after she drank her wine and set the glass down.
"You don't have to do that."
"I don't mind," she said sincerely, letting her eyes linger on his.
"Well, okay."
"Jerry?" she said as he got up, watching the folds of his sweat
pants suck into his ass crack when he walked toward the vacuum.
"Yes?"
"You don't have anything on under your pants, do you?"
Turning, he shook his head and grinned, while his hand went to his
groin and clutched his thick tube of soft meat to demonstrate that her
observation was accurate.
"Do you mind if I get more comfortable first?"
"Of course not."
Under his careful scrutiny, she stripped down to her panties and
bra before going into the kitchen. She felt good about being half
dressed in front of the assistant coach. The way his sparkling eyes
leered at her near nudity held a tempting promise for later.
Within half an hour, Jerry had everything put away and the garbage
taken out while Karen did up the dishes and cleaned the kitchen.
"You don't know how I dreaded that," Jerry said as he led her back
into the living room.
"It didn't take long at all," Karen replied, waiting while he
filled her wine glass again.
"Thanks to your help." While she lifted her glass to her lips, he
unsnapped the catch between the cups of her bra. "I want to see your
titties," he explained, sliding the garment off her shoulders. "I've
been thinking about you beautiful knockers all evening." He was
instantly rewarded with the sight of her large pale breasts and her
nipples standing out like little red engine nubs.
If Karen had any second thoughts about showing her body naked to
the older man, those thoughts retreated the moment he started caressing
her ass and covering her tits with searing hot kisses. All the
inhibitions of her prudish upbringing vanished the moment those tingling
sensations began alerting her nerve endings and setting her body aglow.
"I want to see something too," she said, settling her hands at his
waist. She gave the drawstring a tug and it instantly unknotted. In
moments Jerry's sweatpants crumbled around his ankles, his hardening
cock swelling and lifting from his heavy testicles.
"Is that what you wanted to see?" he asked, stepping out of his
sweatpants and sending them flying across the room with a swift kick.
"Yes," she said, taking his peter in her palm and feeling it grow
in small jerks to a full erection. The hardy piece of meat was like a
living entity all its own, stretching and expanding and giving off a
surging warmth.
"You know I'm not a good choice for a lover," he warned. "There may
come a time soon when it'll be too risky for us to do this. I'm sure the
school wouldn't approve of one of its teachers letting one of its
students play with his cock."
"I know," Karen answered honestly, stroking his rigid pecker and
feeling his huge balls bang into her knuckles. She didn't care how long
their secret affair lasted, as long as she had him and his dick now. She
loved the hot thickness of his hard meat in her hand and the brush of
his curly red cock hairs against her flesh. She knew by the faintness of
his musk that he had showered recently, as had she before she went to
Maggie's house to do homework. "But I have to have you while I can. I
want you so bad, I'll do anything you ask."
"Anything?" he questioned, his lips turning up in an amused smile.
"Anything," she confirmed.
He slipped her panties off and feathered his fingertips over the
thin patch of fleece fringing her quim. "There is something I'd like you
to do for me. It's sort of silly, but something that I enjoy."
"What?" she asked, taking the swollen knob of his ram and tracing
the outer recesses of her snatch, letting his rich overflow of ball lube
slick up her flesh.
"I have a thing for shaved beavers." He lowered his eyes like a
little boy asking for the impossible. "Would you let me shave your box?
You don't have that much hair down there anyway.
"You mean, cut off all my bush?"
"Yes."
She eyed him, making sure he wasn't teasing her, then sat down on
the couch. "If you want."
He disappeared into the bathroom, returning presently with a towel,
a pan of water, a razor and shaving gel. Sitting on his haunches between
her legs, he wet her pubes thoroughly, then applied a generous spray of
the foamy shaving cream.
In a few moments Jerry had carefully razored away all of the silky
hairs around her cunt and the few that trailed into her ass crack. With
several deliberate strokes of the blade, he removed her bush just as
quickly and as efficiently. Using the towel, he rinsed her pubic flesh
and patted her dry. When he was finished, he held a mirror between her
legs so she could see the transformation he had made.
Her snatch was as bare as before her puberty. "Oh, I like that,
Jerry. I've always been envious because my girlfriend has so much more
hair on her pussy than me, but it looks even nicer hairless. I can see
every smooth turn of flesh, and it's so pale and pink."
"That's what I like about a denuded beaver," the redhead said,
leaning forward and nuzzling his face into her warm cunt. "You keep it
like this and I'll eat your cute little box every time I get a chance."
His tongue stabbed into her quim and licked from the outer lips down the
molded flesh of her inner thighs. He wet her clit with a generous
serving of saliva and trailed moist kisses across her labia until her
hindend was anxiously squirming all over the cushion.
"Oh, eat me Jerry! Eat me!"
Raising her legs again, he tongued the base of her twat, burrowing
his nose into her shaved snatch. Then, he attacked the shiny patch of
skin between her cunt and the crease in her hindend and zeroed in on her
little pink asshole.
The moment she felt the tip of his tongue inserted in the pucker of
her anus, a million sparks went off behind her closed lids and she felt
a rush of volcanic fire ignite her insides. "Oh, Jerry, I want your
cock! Please, let me have that beautiful prick!"
But the redhead proceeded sucking her shitter as if he hadn't heard
her utter a word. He continued eating her ass until her anus was as
juicy as her cunt. Then, he stood and waved his large pecker in front of
her. "You really want this piece of meat, Karen?" he teased.
"Don't do that to me. You know I want your cock. I have to have it
now!"
"What are you going to do with it when I give it to you?" he
questioned, his bemused smile having returned to his handsome lips.
"Suck it, kiss it, love it up the best I can," Karen whimpered, her
eyes moving back and forth watching the knob dart around in front of her
face. It wasn't fair the way he was teasing her. He was making her so
damned hot she could hardly stand it.
"Is that all you want, Karen? Just my big fat cock?" His voice was
lusty and deep.
"No, I want your large hairy balls too," she moaned between panting
breaths as he continued to taunt her with his naked jewels.
"What are you going to do with my balls, Karen?"
"I'm going to lick them and take them into my mouth. I'm going to
make them all wet with my spit."
"How about my asshole, honey? Do you want my asshole too?"
"Yes, that too."
"Are you going to kiss my shitter the way I kissed yours? Will you
stick your tongue way up inside?"
"Yes, Jerry, yes!"
"Then you're going to let me fuck you, aren't you? You're going to
let me stick my cock way up inside your hot little shaved pussy."
"Oh, yes! I want you to fuck me!" Karen was sobbing hysterically
with the frustrations he was building inside her.
Jerry stepped forward, holding his shaft so just the purple knob
stuck out. "Kiss it nice," he ordered, "just the head."
Greedily, she pressed her lips against the bloated glans and made a
loud, smacking sound.
"Now, trail your tongue down the stem," he said, releasing his fist
so his fingers wouldn't be in the way. "Cover my big cock with your
saliva."
Her tongue washed down the dorsal side of his shaft until she was
nosing into his large testicles, leaving a glistening trail of mouth
juices.
"Lick my balls."
She sucked first one hairy nut into her mouth then the other. By
straining her lips far apart she was able to get both of the spongy orbs
in the warm wet cavity of her mouth at the same time.
Jerry raised a foot to the cushion of the couch and humped his
pelvis high. "Get your face in the crack of my ass and suck my hole."
Karen let his balls pop from her mouth and licked over the swollen
cockroot to the cleavage of his asscheeks. When she got to his puckered
rim, her tongue washed the circumference before plunging inside. She had
no reluctance about rimming the man, she wanted him that badly.
"That feels so good, baby," Jerry moaned, humping his crack back on
her mouth as her tongue fucked up his hot little bung. He let her suck
ass for many minutes before removing his cheeks from her face and
spreading her out on the couch with her stomach and breasts pressing
into the cushions. Lifting her hips up in the air, he said, "I'm going
to fuck you now, Karen. You want me to fuck you?"
"Yes, Jerry. Fuck me! Please fuck the shit out of me!"
His finger probed into her hot juicy hole as he stationed his hips
behind her ass. In a matter of seconds he had his cock in and shoved up
to the hilt.
"Oh, that's lovely," she purred when she felt him penetrate her
cunt. The glow that started somewhere deep in her belly spread
throughout her entire body.
Using a slow, easy motion of his pelvis, he thrust his cock in and
out, massaging the pliable mounds of her ass with his hands. When he
felt her buttocks snap up to his groin to meet his fuck strokes, he sped
up his thrusts until he was ramming her so hard her head was banging
against the arm of the couch.
"I'm cumming!" she cried out as she felt his rigid pecker grow even
larger inside her. "I'm cumming, Jerry!"
He gave her a final thrust, then erupted a mighty discharge of hot
fuck spunk. He left his cock deep inside until the last drop of cum had
squirted out. Then, he let her hips settle back to the cushions, and he
fell on top of her small form.
"Don't take it out, Jerry," she purred. "Just leave it in for
awhile."
"Give me a few minutes and we'll do it again."
"Can we?"
He pulled back slightly and dug in again to let her know his cock
was still hard. "What do you think?"
To be continued.....
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