0 comments/ 128868 views/ 15 favorites Blake at the Girls School By: mangrove jack “Roll over, I want to kiss you,” Blake whispered. Cameron groaned as he rolled her over and pushed her legs apart. “Oh sweetheart no more. I have to go to school today.” She sighed and fell back as Blake’s head pushed up between her legs. A shudder rippled across her body when his tongue found her enlarged and excited clit. He was creating a feeling she would struggle to describe, when she lay thinking of this moment in future. She smiled as she thought how one night with Blake had changed her perceptions about sex. She had always been critical of women who seemed to live for the next sexual escapade. Yet she was lying here whilst Blake kissed her pussy, planning how to do this more often. There were no words to describe what she was feeling and what she had experienced with Blake during the night. Her pussy was on fire. His tongue and his wicked lips had driven her crazy with lust. Yes, that was it lust. She had never been so sexually excited. She had never allowed a man so many liberties with her body. She had done things she had never even dreamed of doing. Things that she had only read about. “Yes,” she screamed silently, “lust. If this is lust, I love it.” Blake felt Cameron drift off as though she was thinking of something else. Maybe she’s had enough; he thought maybe she wants me to go home. He ran his finger down from the moist slippery underside of her pussy and tentatively fingered her arse. She had told him when his cock had entered her rear, that she had never had anyone even touch her there before. .She had screamed and moaned when he finally got all of his cock embedded in her forty year old arse. He had asked “Do you want me to stop?” Cameron’s response had been quick and loud, “don’t you dare, I love it, stay there, fill me up.” Blake’s finger rimming her arse hole brought Cameron back from her thoughts. “Oh yes!” she whispered as she took hold of his head. “Lick me love, push your finger in there and lick my pussy.” “What’s up?” Cameron asked when he suddenly stopped stroking her rear and stood looking around on her bedside table. “I want to fuck you, my cocks dry, it needs lubrication.” She sat up quickly, “I’ll make it wet.” He stood beside the bed watching as she sat with her legs wrapped around his knees, nursing his cock in her hands. She was humming as she created mouthfuls of spit and saliva then lovingly depositing it all over his cock. He grinned when he heard her humming quietly as she licked and mouthed his cock. His grin changed to a groan when she moved one hand down to massage his balls. Her fingers continuing on to rim his arse gently. Cameron smiled up at him; she could feel his cock responding to her massaging. He was growing harder. She looked him straight in the eye, as she started to suck. “Do you want to come in my mouth?” Cameron was surprised when he gently pushed her away. She gasped when his hands immediately returned to stroke her pussy and run along the cheeks of her arse. Bewildered she slumped back on the pillows trying to watch him as he fingered both her holes. She relaxed enjoying the attention his fingers were giving her pussy and arse. Her hear skipped a beat when his hands gripped her ankles and pushed her legs apart. He pulled her body up towards him and placed her ankles on his shoulders. “Oh hell, what are you going to do now?” she moaned as he stood looking down one hand fingering her exposed pussy lips. Blake ran his tongue along his lips as he replied, “We are going to do what we’ve been doing all night. We are going to fuck. I want to fill your pussy with my cock. I want to bottom out until you can take no more.” He ran his finger lightly around her clit. “I’m going to fuck your arse off.” Her heart was beating wildly. Trying to hide her excitement, she lay quiet, watching as Blake eased the head of his cock forward. Holding it in his hand, he rubbed it up and down, over and in the mouth of her pussy. Cameron shivered in anticipation. She tried to move her legs further apart. “Stop teasing me,” she whispered, as she ran her tongue over her lips mimicking him. Blake was not teasing her. He had only come twice during the night. He knew that his cock was ready to come. If he came now he was unlikely to get hard again. He was slowing things down so he would not come quickly and leave her frustrated. He eased his cock deep into her pussy and then withdrew until the head was touching the lip. His hands gripped her body moving it so his cock would make contact with the roof of her pussy. He held her body up off the bed and smiled to himself when he felt a little shudder run through her body. He knew his cock was now touching and rubbing her clit lightly each time he moved in and out. Slowly he built up the pace. He heard her moan and start to speak. She was asking him to go faster. “Now” she cried. He took no notice. He knew if he went too fast, he would not last. Cameron squirmed and wriggled each time his cock touched her erect clit. Her senses were so excited she swore she could hear his cock sloshing against the warm insides of her sloppy pussy. His repeated withdrawal to the very edge created exquisite indescribable feelings in her body. “Fuck me! Stop teasing me; come on fuck me,” she moaned. Blake rolled his hips to move his cock and keep a light pressure on her clit. He added a thumb to massage the top of her clit at the same time as his cock moved in and out. “Slowly,” he cried as they struck a rhythm together They rode each other. Their eyes locked together. They watched staring as their faces showed the tension they were feeling. He drove in as deep as possible. Then he slowly eased out, until it was so close to the mouth of her pussy they both thought it would slip out altogether. Blake was on tenterhooks. His senses became sharper, his feelings more intense. The room seemed to go quiet. He could hear himself gasping for breath. Cameron’s piercing cries seemed to grow louder as she wriggled and bucked. He felt her ankles squeeze his neck. He counted the slow mind blowing strokes. The sound of his breathing filled his ears. Eighteen, Nineteen, Twenty, He counted, until his balls and cock told him they were ready to blow. “Now!” he gasped. He gripped her hips, drove hard deep, and stayed deep. He pounded deeper and deeper, until she pushed up hard to meet him. He could feel her back rise from the bed. Her eyes were staring at him, her mouth open, her head thrashing from side to side. “Yes, yes, yes, now” she cried as they came. Their bodies slapped together noisily as they grunted and struggled to draw the last drop of come from each other. Then their pace slackened until they finally slumped together, gasping for breath. They lay for a while until Blake took her head in his hands and kissed her. “Your beautiful.” he whispered. “Thank you,” she replied as she kissed him back. They lay together their bodies covered in sweat. They quietly kissed and stroked each other, as they collected their thoughts and started to look around. Cameron found her watch. It was four o’clock in the morning “My god we have been together for hours. It was nine o’clock last night when you came in for a drink.” she said as she blushed. Blake noticed the blush that swept across her face. Reality was hitting her, she was probably thinking, what have I done. He moved to reassure her, “What a woman,” he whispered. He held her hands as he kissed her lovingly. “You were magnificent, what a night.” Cameron’s Philippine maid heard strange noises as she wandered down from her quarters. She was about to call when she heard voices. She stopped to listen; it was a strange man’s voice. Moving quietly she saw her boss standing in the nude while a young man knelt in front of her, kissing her pussy. Her heart skipped a beat as she heard Cameron say, “no more lover, no more. Let me kiss that magic cock of yours and send you home.” Cameron was no sooner out the door on her way to work than Geneva was on the phone. “She’s a sly one,” she told her friend Rosita. “She enforces the rules against students taking men back to their quarters but she had a man here last night.” “I saw her kissing him down there, you know going down on him. He was very big; you know what they say, hung like a horse. ” “Who is he? What’s he like?” Rosita’s questions spilled out in rapid succession. “I only saw him standing in the nude while she sucked him. He looks about six foot, not an ounce of fat, a flat belly light brown hair, and,” she laughed “a big dick.” Cameron sipped her coffee, “Let me tell you the whole story,” she whispered as her best friend Millie settled down. “His name is Blake; he’s twenty six, he has been hired as a special computer consultant by the school to get our IT systems working.” “He needed to know about our girls sports programs and called around to my office late yesterday afternoon.” “The girls in my office were excited; as you know not many good looking young men visit our girl’s school administration block. He was charming; he met them all, listened to their ideas one by one until only the two of us were left.” “He was very professional, very competent, a smart young man. We hit it off immediately.” “We worked together. I found him extremely well mannered, very kind and considerate. It was nearly six o’clock when the janitor came to lock up.” “Blake told me he was staying at the Grand and asked me would I like to join him for dinner.” “At first I declined. I changed my mind when he pointed out that It would be more fun discussing the last remanding matter over a fine meal, than starting again early in the morning.” “At the restaurant he commanded a good table, ordered a fine wine and assisted me to select an excellent meal. The meal and the wine relaxed me. We finished the bottle and danced together a few times, each time he held me closer.” “He called a taxi to take me home. He escorted me from the taxi to my door. I invited him in for coffee.” “Inside my front door it seemed quite natural when he took me in his arms and kissed me.” “He spoke quietly, asking questions about my life and my work. As I answered he nuzzled my neck and ran his hands over my body.” “You know Millie; even now I can’t really fill in the details. I let him strip off my clothes, as if it was the most natural thing to do. He didn’t ask and I didn’t try to stop him. Before I knew what was happening, we were on my bed fucking.” “Did he force you? Were you drunk?” Millie asked her eyes wide. “No I wasn’t forced. I encouraged him.” “I would let him do it again tonight.” She licked her lips, “it was fabulous.” Millie could feel her pussy growing moist, “How long did he stay.” Cameron sighed as she poured another cup of coffee “That’s the bit that’s so exciting. We arrived home about nine and he left about five would you believe we made love all night.” “He licked and tongued my pussy for what seemed like hours. She blushed. I have never kissed a man’s cock. Last night I took most of his cock in my mouth and swallowed his come.” “He chewed my nipples.” Cameron ran her fingers over her blouse touching her breasts. “They’re tender this morning.” She blushed, “my god you won’t believe it when I tell you, he fucked me so hard for so long, that my pussy’s sore.” I won’t tell her about my rear she thought. “Enough, enough,” Millie cried I’ve got to get back to my department, I think your I.T. man is scheduled to visit us today.” Blake had a late breakfast in the Grand’s coffee shop unaware that his name and the size of his sexual equipment was the subject of much discussion at the school. Geneva’s assessment that he was hung like a horse was the main topic of discussion, when the Philippine maids from the senior staff villas met for their regular morning coffee break. By lunch time a few students could be heard discussing the stud, who was fixing the computer system. “He can fix my system,” Elizabeth Curran told her cheer leader group. Blake looked over at the cheerleaders as he sat down under the big Moreton Bay fig tree to check his notes. He was thinking how great it would be to work with so many young women when he heard a rustle in the fallen leaves behind him. Turning around he spied two identical blonde babes walking his way. “Hi,” one said, “can we talk to you please?” “Sure,” he said as he stood up. “I’m sure you are sick of being asked this question, am I seeing double or are you twins?” “We’re twins,” the second one laughed, “yes identical twins except for one tiny difference,” the other added. “Ok that’s enough; you’ll have me confused if you don’t tell me your names and point out the tiny difference.” “Our names are Cynthia and Clarice but everyone calls us Candy and Randy. You can’t see the difference with our clothes on.” He laughed “I won’t ask who’s randy; I have some spare time, let’s go somewhere where I can discover the difference and find out who really is Randy.” Candy caught her breath; this was even better than she had expected. “All the girls in our computer class have heard about you,” she said as looked him over. “They all want to meet you.” “A whole class would be nice but there would be too many. I like to get to know lovely girls personally. Now twins would be about the right number.” He knew Candy was checking him out. These cheeky young buggers had obviously set out to test him. Alright he thought let the test begin. He was startled when his mobile vibrated in his pocket, “excuse me,” he said as he answered. “Is this Mr. Blake Howard?” a female voice asked. He watched Candy run her hands over her full young breasts. While he watched, she stuck her tongue out as if she was going to lick them. He was brought back to earth by the voice on the phone.” I’m Millie Watson I am in charge of staff accommodation. I understand you are to stay here for four weeks. Cameron Milliner our Deputy Headmistress has asked me to look after you.” “Thanks that would be nice, I need looking after,” he groaned as Randy turned away and lifted the tail of her skirt to show him her firm hard naked rear. Millie unaware of Blake’s distractions explained, “I have made arrangements for you to occupy a senior staff villa. The villa has maid service if you need anything at all just ring me.” Blake hardly heard her he was watching the twins. They had returned to the larger group of girls. He headed over towards them. “I am going to live in one of the senior staff villas, can someone show me where they are?” he asked. A tall long legged slim brunette stood up and approached him. “I’m Elizabeth Curran, come with me. I’ll take you.” Blake studied her closely; she looked about nineteen or twenty. Her knitted top fitted tight around a substantial set. Her skirt was light weigh and short, displaying more than it hid. She was hot and she knew it. “This is kind of you,” he said as he explained he would be at the school for some weeks. “The villa is self-contained but you will have to cook for yourself. The Pilipino maids will help you,” she said with a smile. They will help him all right she thought. It was the maids who were spreading stories about the size of his cock. “Are you married?” she asked unexpectedly as they approached the villa. “No I’m still single,” he replied with a grin. “Why do you ask?” She blushed, “this is an all girl school. We don’t see many eligible bachelors around here.” She looked at him out of the corner of her eye, “especially one with your reputation.” He took her by the arm and led her up on to the villa’s porch. “Sit here with me for a minute.” He sat down beside her. “What`s this about my reputation.?” “Nothing,” she stammered. He took her hand “you’re a very exciting young lady but you’re not very good at telling porkpies. Those blonde twins were checking me out. You’re doing the same.” He leant over and kissed her lightly on the lips. “Come on tell me what this all about.” “Kiss me again,” she whispered. Why not Blake thought as he slipped an arm around her and pulled her close. She looked up at him her eyes showing she was frightened. He kissed her once more, this time a little firmer but still with his mouth closed. Her arms came up to hold his head so the kiss would continue. She opened her mouth and her tongue crept out. She was no longer scared. Her eyes were now showing an aggressive side to her personality She broke away from the kiss still holding on to him. “The Pilipino maids were talking about you in the cafeteria. They say you are big down there.” She dropped her eyes to the lump in his pants. “They say you are a stud.” “I don’t know any Pilipino maid. I’m not big down there,” he growled. “I’m no stud. That implies some sort of egomaniac who sleeps with women to prove himself.” She giggled, “Why do you sleep with women” “Because I want them and they want me.” “Would you sleep with me?” she stammered dropping her eyes. “Of course I would!” he exclaimed. “Any red blooded man would walk over hot coals to sleep with you.” He placed a hand under her chin and raised her face so he could look into her eyes. “What’s this all about love?” he asked. She tried to pull her face away. “I’m so horny I could die. I’m nineteen and sleep in a room full of girls. Most of them are like me. We talk about sex all the time. A few of the girls are lesbians and a few have vibrators, but what we really need is a man.” “When we heard the maids talking about you it was as though a surge of electricity had gone though our class. You are the only thing we have talked about all morning.” “Most of the girls will dream about you tonight. They would all like to be sleeping with you.” She moved closer and clung to him, “don’t tell anyone what I’ve told you,” she whispered. “Of course not,” he said as he kissed her. They sat kissing on the porch. Elizabeth gradually relaxed, her hand crept down to stroke the lump in his pants. “I’m still a virgin,” she groaned. “Will you please make love to me?” He pulled her too him and hugged her close.” Virginity is something very special,” he whispered. “Are you sure you want to share that with a stranger?” “Oh Yes, I’m sure. I want to do it. Sometimes I get so horny I could scream.” He looked at her and shook his head, “settle down, it shouldn’t be like this. You should be seduced. This is too clinical.” She leant in and kissed him, “I want to,” she moaned. “Please don’t say no.” “Bloody hell!” Blake exclaimed. “This is crazy. You don’t even know me. Your virginity is precious. You can only loose it once. The night you do should be a night you will always remember.” He ran his hands over her as he looked down at the lovely young body in his arms. She is beautiful he thought. I’d be a bloody mug to pass up this opportunity. He kissed her lightly on the lips, “Can you cook?” “Yes I love cooking,” she replied her eyes startled. “Join me here tonight. Let’s cook a meal together and see what eventuates,” he said as he stood up. Right on seven Elizabeth rang the doorbell to Blake’s villa. She felt deliciously naughty; she wore nothing under her thin cotton dress, no bra and no thong. “Don’t let anything impede his progress,” her best fiend Marylyn had said when they decided on no underclothes whatsoever. Blake gasped as he opened the door. She was gorgeous. Her short white dress highlighted her honey brown tan, giving a glimpse of young firm breast. He saw no more before she stepped up close to kiss him hard. Blake hugged her close. “Ladies first,” he said as he pointed the way to the kitchen. Once inside she swung around inviting him to look her over. “You like,” she asked. Blake had spent an hour with Cameron’s maid Rosita preparing the meal. He had planned to treat Elizabeth to a meal, give her a few kisses and a cuddle and send her home. His resolve to do the right thing disappeared immediately. Blake at the Girls School “My god,” he whispered as he proceeded to kiss her once again, “you are magnificent.” He ran his hands up from her waist to cup her generous breasts. “No bra,” he gasped as he felt her tiny nipples. She took his hand and moved it up under her dress to touch her thigh, “just me,” she whispered. Blake ran his hand over her firm young arse. He felt her shudder as his hand moved around to her pussy. “Your wet,” he gasped. She giggled, “I have been wet since I left the dorm.” She pulled his hips hard against hers. Her mouth closed over his, her tongue teasing as she tried to lead him away. “I don’t want any dinner,” she whispered “let’s go to bed.” Blake decided to slow things down. He kissed her gently and poured her a glass of wine. Elizabeth’s eyes blazed. She brushed the glass aside. “I don’t want dinner. I don’t want to get drunk. I want you.” She stood legs apart and dropped her dress to the floor. Her bright blue eyes stared at him expectantly. She was drop dead gorgeous Blake thought as he studied her young brown body. His eyes kept returning to her pussy. Her hand had covered it at first but now she stood with her hands on her hips. He licked his lips her pussy was clean-shaven. Elizabeth held her breath as Blake ran his eyes back and forth over her body. She waited anxiously for him to move. Finally, she could stand it no more, “take me to bed,” she whispered. Blake ran his tongue suggestively over his lips, “What’s the rush? We’ve got all night.” Her face lit up, “Can I stay all night?” He smiled, “of course you can you cheeky young bugger.” Knowing she was waiting, he did not move for a minute. When her eyes told him she could wait no longer, he took her in his arms and kissed down her chin to her neck. Elizabeth wasn’t in the mood for waiting, her hands moved to his pants loosening his belt and lowering the zipper. “I want you,” she whispered .His pants dropped to the floor as she sank to her knees and looked at his rampant cock. “I’ve never seen a real cock up close before,” she whispered. “Its beautiful.” Her hand moved to his balls and massaged them softly. He ran his hands up into her hair “Kiss it,” he groaned. Elizabeth pulled her face back, “What?” she asked. “I want you to kiss it,” he whispered. She licked her lips. “Do you want a blow job?” When he nodded, she became agitated. “I don’t know how. I have only seen pictures in magazines. You`ll have to show me.” Blake was stunned. He did not believe a gorgeous nineteen year old could be so innocent. At first, he thought she was kidding. Eventually he became convinced that she was completely inexperienced as far as men and sex was concerned. “Come into the bedroom,” he groaned as he pried her hand from his cock. In the room, he laid her on the bed and stood back. “I can’t believe you have never even played with a cock.” “Never!” she said, “We are not allowed out with boys on our own. We are always chaperoned. My parents are diplomats they are currently in Africa.” “I have been in this bloody all girl boarding school for most of my life. You can see how isolated it is out here in the country. We rarely have male visitors. When we do they are generally old men.” While she was explaining, she turned on her side and moved towards him. “Let me try.” she cried. Blake stood beside the bed his cock erect. She reached for it and brought her mouth to its head. “Tell me what you want me to do,” she cried. “Lick it, kiss it,” he whispered. She hesitated then tentatively brushed her lips across the head. Blake had been the recipient of many blowjobs. Her innocence made this one seem special. Her hot breath each time she kissed his cock made his heart beat faster. He was struggling with his feelings should he just ram it in her mouth and blow or should he take the time and make her maiden blow job one she would remember fondly. He looked down at Elizabeth on her knees holding his cock. She was staring up at him expectantly. Her face showed her confusion when he pushed her away. “Let me lie down beside you,” he whispered. On the bed, he kissed down from her mouth along her cheek. Slowly he moved down to her breasts. Her small pink nipples stood out in the tiny white patch where her bikini had protected her skin from the sun. “I’m going to eat your pussy,” he whispered. “Let’s move so I can put my head between you legs.” “Better still why don’t we lie so you can kiss my cock and I can kiss your pussy.” After a few minutes struggling to line up pussy and cock with their respective mouths, they lay laughing together on his bed. “ Now, I’m going to kiss your pretty pussy,” he whispered. “Why don’t you lie back and enjoy it. If you get the urge, you can kiss me.” When she seemed to hesitate he went on, “There is no instructional manual showing the right way or wrong way to suck cock.” “Some do it better than others. Just do anything that comes into your head.” He laughed, “be gentle and loving, we are going to fuck later, so we won’t want it damaged.” Within minutes, Elizabeth couldn`t believe the sensations his mouth was creating. To her surprise, his tongue in her pussy was making her stomach churn. Her nipples were growing harder every-minute .Her breathing more erratic. A shudder ran through her body. She gasped as her hips rose off the bed and pushed up into his face. “Oh my god,” she groaned. That flutter through her body had heightened her senses. She was feeling things more intensely, seeing things more clearly. She was sure his hard cock was standing out stronger than when they first laid down. She ran her hands over it, pulling the skin back to expose its head. A small amount of moisture caught her eye. She stuck her tongue out and licked it away. Blake groaned when her tongue flicked across the top of his cock. He had been waiting to see how she would react to his tongue and fingers working her pussy. He was sure she already had had a tiny orgasm. Her body had tightened and a small amount of her juice reached his tongue. He loved her pussy. If she hadn’t told him she was a virgin, he would have guessed that she was by her reactions. Every thing he did brought loud groans and moans. Her hips and legs were constantly on the move. She kept raising her body and pushing it into his face. He had never had a woman react so vigorously and enthusiastically before. He moved his tongue and finger to push the hood back and expose her clit. It was stiff with excitement. He ran his tongue lightly over and past it. The closing of her legs around his head and her loud groans encouraged him to tease it some more. Elizabeth’s body was on fire, her mind in turmoil. She did not know what Blake was going to do next. The girls in the dorm will not believe what has happened she thought as she ran her hand up and down Blake’s cock. It was bigger than she had expected. This was her first cock. She was determined to make love to it and with it. Blake was right Elizabeth thought. I don’t need any instructions. A thrill shot through Blake’s body as her tongue teased the head of his cock. He looked down at her bobbing head. “Bloody hell he groaned be careful or I’ll come in your mouth.” Elizabeth did not answer she was consumed by the urgency her hands and kisses had developed. She gulped as his hot sweet sperm shot into her mouth. She looked up into his eyes as she gulped again and again. She tried to swallow it all but it was too much. Blake’s body gave a little jerk as it expelled the last drop. He ran his hands through her hair holding it away so he could watch Elizabeth struggle to stop come leaking from her lips. “That was awesome,” she cried as she struggled out of his arms to sit up on the bed. She could not contain her enthusiasm. She punched her hand in the air. “I did it. My first blow job and I made you come, I swallowed.” She fell back on the bed looking up at him “thank you,” she cried, “thank you.” Blake smiled as he looked down at her upturned face. What a change he thought. Gone was the carefully presented face that had met him at the door. In its place was a set of puffy lips devoid of lipstick. A smear of eye shadow highlighted her wide-open staring eyes. Come shone on her cheek. Her tangled hair showed the results of their lovemaking. Elizabeth looked down at his cock. “It’s soft, she cried. “When will it get hard again?” “Give it time love, give it time,” Blake replied as he kissed her firm young breasts. She wriggled as his tongue and lips encircled her nipple. “I want to watch,” she groaned. “I can feel you but I want to see what you are doing.” Blake gathered some pillows and propped them up behind her back. He spent a minute or two kissing her belly button returning repeatedly to kiss around her pussy. She lifted his head in her hands so she could look into his eyes, “talk to me,” she demanded. Blake used his fingers to spread the lips of her pussy. He really did not know what to say. He rarely spoke when making love. “Your young cunt is beautiful.” He whispered as he slowly ran his finger up and down its lips. He felt her legs move and heard her moan quietly. “Do you like that?” he asked. She didn’t need to answer her body told him all he needed to know. He concentrated on her pussy lips. Stroking them lightly he did not try to push inside. He kissed along the outer lips just gliding his tongue lightly over the edge. “When did you shave?” “I did it this afternoon; my best friend Marylyn helped me.” “She helped shave you? She sounds interesting.” She squealed, “Would you like to meet her? That would be awesome.” “Do you think she would come?” he asked. “Oh yes she’ll jump at the chance. She helped me get ready to meet you. She suggested I wear no underclothes so there would be nothing to stop you touching me.” She looked up at Blake, “will you fuck her while I watch?” He laughed, “first things first. I am going to fuck you,” He looked her in the eye, “It will hurt a little at first then it will be over. We will make love slowly while you learn how lovely it can be.” Elizabeth was in seventh heaven, little shudders ran through her body responding to the gentle urging of his mouth and tongue. She held her breath when his fingers enter her pussy lips. His mouth was on her clit when his finger slipped inside. She did not know how long he kissed and played with her pussy. It seemed like hours before he pushed back away and placed his now hard cock in her hand. “Are you ready?” he whispered. “Ye... yess,” she stammered. Her heart skipped a beat when Blake pulled back and reached over to the bedside table. “we will need a condom. Put it on for me.” She blushed as she tried to slip the condom over the head of his cock. “It won’t go,” she cried frustrated at the time it took. “Bugger it, we don’t need it.” “Yes we do,” he growled. “Come on, just roll it on.” Elizabeth held his cock and licked it like an ice cream. “That’s better, it’s harder now,” she whispered. She slipped the condom halfway down the shaft of his cock. “Will that do?” “It will if you want it to slip off,” he said as he tried to wriggle his cock into the top of the condom. “Fuck the condom,” she cried. “The bloody things holding us up. I am ready to come just thinking of you cock in my pussy. I can’t wait any longer.” She threw herself back on the bed splayed her legs apart and groaned, “Just do it.” Blake whistled as he looked at her wide-open young body. His prick stood to attention the condom half on and half off. “I’m not riding you bareback, you’ll get fucking pregnant,” he growled. Finally he was satisfied that it would stay on. The frustration of the delays caused by the condom and the ready availability of her hot young body made him forget himself. He lunged forward on his knees and pushed the head of his cock straight inside her moist young pussy. He slowed when he heard her cry. He pushed his head and shoulders up to look at her. . “Oh shit I’m sorry, did I hurt you love?” She bit her lip then smiled, “it did for a minute but its ok now.” Her hands came up to grip his waist. “Come back down here,” she moaned as she pushed her hips up off the bed and started to move her pussy against his cock. Little whimpering and grunting sounds escaped from her mouth. Her eyes glazed over as she gave herself up to the feelings his cock was creating. Blake tried desperately to slow her down. Elizabeth would not let him. She held him tight, her nails bighting into his flesh. Her body rammed up against his slapping noisily. Their pace never slowed until she gave a series of little grunts. Her mouth opened wide. Her eyes closed. Little shudders rippled across her belly. Then she moaned, “Oh shit,” Blake felt her juices flow. Her orgasm was so intense she seemed to pass out, her body flopping back on the bed. Worried he lowered himself down and kissed her wide-open mouth. She pushed his face away from hers. A smile lit up her face. “More,” she whispered, “I want you to do it again.” Before he could answer, he felt her pussy start to move gripping his cock. As they started to move she smiled, “you said I could stay all night.”