When she tightened down on her cunt muscles, increasing the friction on his cock, he exploded. Gout after gout of pungent sperm shot from the end of his cock into her juicy, young cunt … and she continued fucking ravenously, for though she was close, she hadn't managed to make the grade as yet. When the last spasm of his come had shuddered through him, and she felt his cock begin to retreat, she was still unsatisfied.
But Jan was an inventive, child when it came to sex, and though she'd never yet failed to come when she was being fucked by a man, she knew instinctively what to do. She kept her cunt muscles tight so that his softening prick remained trapped within her, and then she reached down and began massaging her tight, hard clit with the pad of her middle finger. She rolled the tiny nubbin around and around, mashing it firmly against her pubic bone at the same time, until at last her come washed over her with the force of a tidal wave.
She cried aloud as the first charged spasm hit her, collapsing atop the randy-fucking Davis as she did so. She kept his cock within her while her cunt spasmed and throbbed, so that she could feel she had something inside her while she was coming. The electric sensations seemed endless as she came and came, and just as they were subsiding Davis aroused them for a second time by suddenly thrusting his finger into her ass.
Long, weakening moments later her come was over, and as Davis gently removed his impudent digit from her ass she raised up and looked at him.
«Oh wow!» she said, not fully in control of her breathing yet. «That was great! I didn't have any idea finger-fucking could be that good.»
«There's not any kind of sex that can't be good,» the fancy-fucking Davis said. «It depends on how it's done, and how you think about it.»
«Really?» Jan said, rolling off his firm, masculine body. His cock slipped from her pussy with a liquid plop, trailing a filament of gism down the inner part of her thigh. «I always thought jacking off was something you did because there wasn't anything better to do.»
She thought briefly of her fiery fucking the previous day with Meat, but decided not to mention it to Davis. Even though he was known for his fancy-fucking techniques, she wasn't sure he would be able to cope with fucking a pussy that had had doggy cock in it.
«Jacking off can give you just a good a come as cock,» Davis said. «And some of the things you can do can be even better than a simple screw.»
Jan was an apt pupil, for her mother had taught her to learn as much as she possibly could, so she asked a lot of questions about jacking off while they both rested after their first, frantic fuck. She'd fucked with Davis enough to know that he wasn't a one-time Charlie, but that he needed to rest a few minutes between comes. So while he was renewing his fuck-strength, she questioned him closely about some of the ways a chick could jack off that he knew about.
Finally Davis got to his feet, saying, «Chick, you're so interested, I'm going to see if I can find a thing Curly showed me he used on his chicks up here. If I find it, and you groove on it, you'll get the damnedest thrill of your young life.»
«What is it?» she asked eagerly, her cunt dripping with renewed lust, for at her age it took her only moments to be ready for another and yet another come.
«I show it to you,» he said. He left her alone in front of the fire while he searched for the object.
Jan sat up and stared into the flames, thinking back on the last couple of weeks … since she'd started fucking for real. It was incredible, she thought, that she'd been doing nothing more than finger-fucking herself or using her mother's dildoes for over a year, without really knowing how good fucking could be.
Davis returned, carrying a thin tube of tan plastic.
«That it?» she asked, wondering how such a thin tube could possibly provide her with any kind of fuck-pleasure. She'd had enough experience with her mother's dildoes and some cocks to know there was a minimum size for anything in her pussy to satisfy her. «How can I fuck that?»
«Well,» Davis said, «you don't exactly fuck it. It's called a catheter, and you can get some really great pleasure out of it, if you use it to jack off with!»
«You're going have to show me how,» she said. «I could put a couple of yards of that in my snatch and not even know it was there.» Davis smiled enigmatically.
«You don't put it in your snatch,» he said. «And if you're game, I show you how it's used. If you'll shut up and lay back down on the carpet.»
Jan, ever eager to learn new ways to fuck, looked at him for a moment, then shrugged.
«What the hell,» she said. «If you guarantee it feels good, I'm game for it.»
She stretched out on the carpet and watched him as he knelt beside her. She reached over and caressed his cock tenderly, for it was too soon for him to come back to life yet. It was still red and sticky with their combined love juices, so she raised up on her elbows and gave it a little kiss, just enough to show that she really cared for it.
Then she stretched out again so Davis could do whatever it was he was going to do with the slender tube.
He spread his legs wide and gently separated the large lips of her cunt, revealing the pink, juicy flesh within. Her vagina was still filled with his come and fuck-juice, but for the moment the fancy-fucking bartender ignored her well of fuck-delight. He moistened his finger and ran it up and down the slick slit between the top of her screw-hole and her clitoris, causing her to twitch excitedly as he found particularly sensitive spots in her cunt-flesh.
Davis slipped the end of the tube into his mouth, moistening it with his saliva, and then he lay it in her cunt-crevasse and rubbed it back and forth a little.
«It's got to do more for me than that,» she said. «You're not really turning me on with that thing.»
«It will, little chick, it will,» Davis said, taking the tip of the tube and working it gently against the opening of her meatus. «This going to feel strange at first, but you'll turn on when you feel it in you.»
«Where are you putting it,» she said, jerking spasmodically as he worked the tip inside the tiny opening. «It feels like where I pee.»
«That's right,» fancy-fucking Davis said. «Now lay back and enjoy it.»
«But it burns,» she protested, trying to see what he was doing.
He pressed her gently back onto the carpet. Then, with her still, he began working the catheter in and out of her meatus gently, thrillingly. It did burn at first for young Jan, but after the first couple of strokes, she realised the fire was the fire of lust, and that what he was doing was sending thrilling sensations coursing throughout her body.
She began fucking upward with her hips, while he worked the catheter in and out of her tiny pee hole. At the same time, he caught the erect bulb of her clitoris between thumb and forefinger and rolled it back and forth, back and forth, building her passion to such fiery heights as she'd never experienced before.
«Oh fuck!» she screamed, twitching her hips frantically as her come came crashing over her. «Fuck! Fuck! Cunt!»
He started working the tube in and out more rapidly, more deeply, and then her come gripped her. She closed her legs and pressed tightly against his hand as once more her young and newly-fucked body orgasmed yet one more time. The tube was deep in her body now as he pressed it home, and her throbbing pussy took deep delight in the burning of pleasure the catheter produced.
«Oh Davis,» she whispered when she could talk once again. «That was magnificent.»
«I thought you'd like it.» he said, talking down at her lecherously. «Most chicks do, after they've learned about it.»
«But what about you?» she asked, for her mother taught her to be a considerate child, and she didn't want Davis thinking she was so ungrateful that she'd take a come without being willing to offer him one. «You haven't come but once.»