7 Oh. Please Do it

Lisa's head reeled. Sparks were flying through her cunt again, just as they had the other night with Mr. Henderson. Why was she so easy to arouse? Was she some kind of nympho, or what? She wriggled and writhed on the car seat, and slipped slowly to one side as Doug slobbered on her crotch. She tried to force her panties down farther, but his mouth was locked solidly on her cunt.

Doug was half kneeling, half lying on one side as he concentrated on her crotch. Her eyes focused on the cock-bulge in his jeans, and suddenly she was reaching for his fly with her fingers, tugging down, peeling open his pants. She saw the large bulge in his shorts and hauled the elastic top out and down quickly.

His cock, half hard already, rolled to one side and bumped her fingers. Her mouth watered, and she wanted to grab his cock, to pull on it, to stuff his prick into her mouth. But first she had to wrangle his pants and shorts lower, and it wasn't easy, the way he was lying. It took several minutes for her to shove his clothes far enough out of the way so that she could see his balls.

"Lisa honey, what are you doing?" Doug asked, lifting his mouth off her cunt. Her panties were soggy where he had been gnawing her pussy.

"I want your cock. I want to jerk you off. I want to suck it," she panted.

His cock and balls were free at last and she curled her fingers around the heavy prickshaft and began pumping it steadily. She could feel his cock growing in her hand. His fucker was thickening and growing stiffer.

"Lisa, honey..." he groaned. Her fingers were so long and cool and gentle on his hot prick.

"I want to. I need your cock. I love it," she crooned. Her fist pumped up and down on the heavy cock and she gazed at it fondly. But she couldn't get her mouth close to his cock in her present position.

"Where did you learn to jerk a guy off like this?" he wondered absently, watching her expert hand movements. "I couldn't do it better, myself."

Lisa smiled to herself. It really was funny, she thought, but no one had ever showed her how to pump a cock. It had just now come very naturally. All she had to do was curl her fingers around his prick, and the rest seemed easy. Shucking the outer cock skin gently up and down appeared to be the most reasonable thing to do. Maybe she was a natural at certain things. Maybe sex was going to come easy to her.

"Fuck, Lisa, that feels so good. But if you keep it up like that you'll have me shooting real fast. You're a bit too good, honey." He watched her tensely.

"Pull my pants down. Take them off," she said. Again she humped her crotch at him.

This time he did what he was told, digging his fingers into the lacy material at her hips and hauling down her panties while she lifted her ass helpfully. He shoved the briefs all the way down her legs till they were tangled around one ankle with her jeans. Then he gazed at her sweet young cunt for the first time. His mouth fell open loosely.

The plump outer lips of her cunt had split to either side, and a pink rubbery circle of skin had oozed free. There were thick flaps of flesh on each side which joined at the top over the swollen button of her clit. The whole thing stuck out nearly an inch from the damp hairy lips of her outer cunt. The rubbery cunt mouth looked hungry for cock.

"Fuck, Lisa, your pussy's all swollen or something. Do you feel okay?" he asked. He glanced up at her anxiously.

"I'm just horny, honey. Touch my cunt. Put your fingers on it. Make me feel nice." While she watched him, she jacked his cock up and down with sure and steady strokes. His prick had grown huge in her pumping fist.

Doug placed two fingers on the pulpy slabs of her pussy and pried them apart. The wriggling cunt flesh inside seemed to stretch farther into the open, and her pink clit thrust out at him like a thumb tip. He touched her clit with the finger of his other hand and she writhed and jerked strangely. Then he fucked his entire middle finger up her cunt and started circling it around and around.

"Ohhh yes! Ohhh God!" she crooned, cranking her legs in and out over his hand. "Finger-fuck me like that! Oh yes!"

He jammed his finger in and out of her pussy like a small cock. And the greasy wads of pussy slime began to ooze down her cunt walls and soak his hand. He loved the feel of her wiry crotch hair against his fingers, and the soft inner wetness of her cunt as he fucked his finger in and out. He saw her naked tits rise and fall as she began to breathe more heavily.

"Oh Doug! Finger-fuck me! Oh yes! Do it! Oh yes!" she croaked. Her hand was now a blur of motion on his swollen cock. She whacked his prick up and down crazily, as if she wanted to tug his prick out by the roots.

"Lisa, easy!" he warned, trying his best to retain control of himself. "I'll shoot if you don't slow down. I swear, I'll shoot all over the place."

Lisa didn't seem to be listening. She pumped his cock madly and cranked her legs in and out over his probing hand. She slipped a little farther down on the car seat, but she still couldn't get her face close to his cock. By now she was past worrying about that, though. She felt too good. The only thing better than his finger in her cunt would be his cock.

"Honey, fuck me," she said suddenly, realizing that this was what she most wanted now. "Shove your big cock in me and fuck me silly! Please! Oh please do it!"