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Ch. 8 Codes: Mf, teen, oral, drugs
CHAPTER EIGHT
Marianne had been coming over to my place just about every afternoon, so I
finally gave her a key so she could let herself in after school. Thursday
afternoon, I came home to find her sunning herself by the pool wearing
nothing but a dental floss thong. Her top was on the cement beside her, and
her bong sat next to a beer on the table by her sunbed. She lay on her back,
her big tits growing red in the sun.
She smiled as I approached, and I bent to kiss her, tasting the pot on her
breath.
"Hi, babe."
"Hey. Not getting cold out here?"
"No, it's nice. Why don't you come out?"
I went inside and changed into swim trunks. Marianne was where I had left
her, and I pulled a sunbed up beside her. She sat up and began packing
another bong load, which she lit and handed to me. I took a brief hit and
gave it back to her.
"I feel like I'm in college again."
"Did you smoke a lot of pot back then?"
"Some. Not that much. It's just this combination of dope and non-stop sex
that makes me feel that way."
She giggled, already buzzed.
"Not complaining, are you?"
"Nope. Just an observation."
"I think Giselle wants to come back over. Ashley, too."
"Giselle isn't expecting another thousand bucks, is she?"
"No, she understands. I really think she's more interested in the sex
anyway. Was she a good fuck?"
"For a virgin, yeah."
Marianne took a swig of her beer and lay back on the sunbed.
"I was thinking."
"About what?"
"I've got another virgin for you, if you want her. But this might not be
your thing."
"Another cheerleader?"
"Well . . . yes, she is. But not on my squad."
"Who is she?"
She grinned at me nervously.
"My sister."
My eyebrows went up.
"Your sister?"
"Yeah. She's, um, she's fifteen, but she's definitely blooming early. I
probably catch her jerking off about once a week. I think she's going to
lose it one way or another pretty soon anyway, so why not with you?"
"And she's a cheerleader?"
"On the J.V. squad."
I thought about it for a moment.
"What's she like?"
"A lot like me. Blonde, big boobs, and all. She's not as big as me yet, but
I think she'll get there eventually. She can be kind of bratty sometimes,
but she's not bad once you get to know her."
"I'll think about it. What would you tell her about the money?"
She pursed her lips.
"Hmm. I suppose I could just tell her you were helping me out with college
or something, and I would be sharing it with her."
"You know, I've never stopped to wonder what your folks are thinking about
all this."
Marianne shrugged.
"I'm in and out of the house all the time anyway. I think they just assume
I'm going over to one of my friends."
She rolled on her side, smiling at me, and I watched as her big tits hung
down on top of each other. I reached out and tweaked a nipple gently. Her
eyelids drooped, and I could tell she was getting seriously ripped.
"What?"
"Wanna fuck?"
"Out here?"
"Why not? Nobody to see us."
I crawled over on top of her, and she took my waist in her hands. I bent to
kiss her deeply, and she immediately began digging into my swim trunks. She
found my cock and commenced stroking it.
I slid down, kissing and sucking on her neck. She tasted of sweat and pot
and suntan oil, and she cradled my head in her hands as I reached her
breasts. I sucked on her nipples alternately, slapping those big mounds of
flesh around, feeling the weight. She giggled as I did it, then reached down
to slide off her thong. I moved further down, dragging my tongue across her
abdomen, until I was down between her thighs with my face in her blonde
pussy.
She laid her legs over my shoulder as I began to eat her, digging her nails
in to my hair. I lapped at her rapidly, drinking up her musky scent. She
groaned when I stuck my tongue inside her, wiggling it around. I fucked her
with it, using a free hand to diddle her clit.
She pushed me off before I brought her to orgasm.
"Come on. Come here."
She pulled me to her, jerking down my shorts to free my erection. It
disappeared into her mouth in an instant, and I held her head as she bobbed
up and down rapidly. She gripped my butt cheeks in her hands, urging me to
fuck her mouth. I thrust at her, sliding back and forth between her lips as
she massaged me with her tongue. Then she withdrew, stroking me eagerly with
her hand.
"Are you ready? Do you want to fuck me?"
"God, yes."
"Come on, then."
She lay back on the sunbed, and as I lowered myself on to her, she pulled up
her legs to her shoulders, almost folding herself in half.
"Like this. Make me do the splits on you again."
She was ready enough and oily enough from the suntan oil that I slipped into
her almost before I knew it. She groaned, pulling me closer, and I buried
myself into her tight teenage pussy. I had to hold her butt in my hands to
keep this position stable, and I felt all her firm cheerleading muscles
pressed against my chest.
She couldn't move much like this, so I began pumping her eagerly, bottoming
out each time. She grunted with each thrust, teeth grinding against each
other.
"Come on. Fuck me! Harder!"
I tried to oblige, almost pounding her ass now, and she began to shudder and
thrash under me. She came with a shriek, arms and legs flailing around me,
but I didn't slow down. I closed my eyes, thinking only of that wet teen
twat gripping my cock with each thrust. Marianne came again, and her legs
slipped free from my shoulders. She somehow kept herself spread widely for
me, and I drove myself into her in a frenzy. Finally, as my thrusts knocked
the rear legs of her sunbed back into the grass of my lawn, I erupted inside
her, convulsing with each shot of cum. Marianne collapsed onto the sunbed
under us, and I fell onto her firm teenage body.
"Fuck. Fuck," she gasped.
"Yeah."
She giggled.
"That hurt."
"Sorry."
She put her arms around me.
"It's okay. I love it."
I climbed off of her after a minute and jumped into the pool to cool off.
Marianne followed me a moment later, and swam up to where I was leaning
against the side wall. She put her arms around my waist and pressed her tits
against my chest. I bent down and kissed her.
"Steve?"
"Hmm."
"I know we've never really talked about this . . . but what exactly do we
have here? It's not just sex, is it?"
"It's not to me."
"Okay. I mean, I feel a little weird calling you my boyfriend, but I guess
you kind of are. Right?"
"Yes. I've certainly been thinking of you as my girlfriend these last couple
of weeks."
"Even with all the money?"
"I'm paying these other girls for sex. With you, I'm just doing it because I
like you."
She smiled and pressed closer to me.
"I like you, too."
"But you don't care about my screwing your friends?"
"No. I know that's weird, but I don't. I guess it's just more fun to share."
"Yeah."
"So, anyway. About my sister. Are you interested?"
"I'll think about it."
"Okay. I'll see what I can do to warm her up to it. Just let me know."
She lifted up on her toes to kiss me again.
"Let's go inside."
We climbed out of the pool and dried off, then went up to the bedroom. I lay
down and Marianne lay beside me, putting her arm on my chest and setting her
chin on top of it. We lay together quietly, holding each other, for about
ten minutes before Marianne began snuggling and kissing me again.
After a minute or two, she rose up on my chest and pushed her breasts into my
face. I pulled a nipple into my mouth and sucked on it gently, stroking the
end with my tongue. When it was suitably stiff and erect, Marianne replaced
it with her other tit, to which I gave equal attention.
She came up on her hands and knees above me, and swung her breasts back and
forth over my mouth until both nipples were red and swollen. Then she was
climbing up further and presenting her blonde pussy to my mouth.
I licked her eagerly, lapping up her sweet fluids. She was still wet from
the pool, and I could taste the chlorine in her pubes.
"Steve," she moaned.
"Hmm?"
"Would you ever want me to shave?"
I had to push her off my tongue to answer her.
"No. Keep it like this. Blonde pussies should never be shaved."
She giggled, settling back down on my mouth. I took her firm butt in my
hands and pulled her closer, holding her tight against my tongue. She rolled
her hips back and forth slowly as I ate her, and I moved the tip of my tongue
around and around her clit for several minutes. Her abdomen began to heave
and twitch as she braced herself against the wall. Soft whimpers escaped her
lips as she neared orgasm. I sped my attack, keeping her close to my mouth.
A deep, convulsive shiver began in her stomach, and a moment later she was
thrashing violently against my grip as she came. I held on to her,
continuing to pummel her clit with my tongue, until she let out a shriek and
threw herself to the side.
She lay there, shaking and gasping for breath, for at least a minute. Then
she slid across my body and took my cock in her mouth. She licked and sucked
easily for a minute or two. When I was erect again, she withdrew, stroking
it with her hand.
"I thought guys liked shaved pussies."
"On some women, it looks good. But as far as I'm concerned, there are too
few blonde and red-haired pussies in the world to shave any of them."
That remark sent Marianne into hysterical convulsions of laughter, and it was
a minute or two before she could recover enough to respond.
"Do you know how stupid that sounds? What difference does it make what color
my pubic hair is?"
"I don't know. It just does."
She giggled again.
"Well, I'm glad you like it then."
She went back to sucking me off, and though she got me to come in her mouth a
few minutes later, she continued giggling throughout the entire effort.
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