"More! More! Ewwwww, morrrrre!" she cried.
Al chuckled lewdly, delighted by her, and fucked her ass off. He thrust his big hands down and gripped her squirming hot ass and mauled the hell out of it as he fucked her hungry little cunt.
Tracy whimpered and moaned hornily after a few more minutes of hot fucking and she held on to the man with all her strength as she humped for him. Marvelous sensations filled her mind, her cunt and her tits as she fucked back on the big cock.
"Mr. Benson!" she shrieked. "I'm gonna cum!"
Her horny outcry filled him with lust for her. Driven to excess by her passion, he suddenly moved one finger over to her asshole. Before she knew what was happening, he stuck his finger into her rectum as he plunged his swollen prick into her juicy cunt.
"Owwwww," she wailed. "What are you doing? Oh! Ew! Ohhh gollyyyyy! I'm… ohhhh, I'm cummmiiinnnggg!"
She panted for breath between gasps and screwed her asshole on Al's finger even as she fucked her cunt on his drilling prick. Incredible orgasmic pleasures shot through her virginal body and she surrendered to them completely until she thought Al had fucked her into a puddle of goo.
"Ohhhhhhh," she moaned, going lax as he went on fucking her lovely pussy.
She quivered and shook with orgasm as he fucked her. She rode the crest of cummy pleasure far a long time because Al's cock was relentless in her pussy. And just, when she thought she might slow down and draw a cool breath, his prick exploded in the center of her heaving young belly.
"Oh, wowwww!" she howled and came again as he fucked her pussy hornily and shot a fiery load of jism into her tummy.
Her pussy churned violently on his spitting cock and she cried out several times that she was cumming again. Her feet kicked at his ass and her fingers clawed at his back and her cunt twisted hornily on his prick, sucking all the cum out of his hot nuts.
"Oh, ohh, ohhhh," she moaned. "I didn't know fucking was sooo goooood!"
In the end, her hot little ass bounced wildly on the carpet and she thrust it upward several times to meet the plunges of his massive hard-on. Her cherry was definitely out of the way by this time and she fucked like a whore – or a teenaged hooker.
Excruciating pleasures filled her senses and boggled her mind as she fucked hornily for the man. She clung to him and gave him all she had. And she didn't stop fucking him until his prick was drained dry of all the jism he could produce. Only then did she collapse into a mass of hot writhing female flesh.
Al shuddered through his final spasms and his prick softened slowly in her pussy. Her cunt was so tight that it squeezed his cock out of her body like toothpaste squeezed from a tube. It plopped out, wet and hot, between her quivering young thighs and she moaned to feel it there. Her eyes opened and she tried to see.
Al got off her heaving young body and sat next to her, admiring her naked beauty. Tracy got her breath back and gazed lovingly at him.
"That was fantastic," she let him know. "I so hard before."
"Me neither, kitten."
"Really?"
"Yes, really," Al laughed. "That's the tightest pussy I ever screwed. You were great!"
Tracy smiled with pleasure. It was nice to know that she was as good for him as he was for her. Her eyes sparkled with new sex knowledge and she felt good all over. She stretched her arms over her head and curled her body in front of him. She was purring like a kitten who'd just had a lot of milk.
Smiling impishly, she lowered a hand to her fully exposed cunt and stroked it gently. She purred. Her pussy felt real nice now, like it had needed a stiff cock. Her fingers diddled around her cunt-lips and clit. She suddenly gasped.
"I think I'm gonna pee!" she announced, alarmed.
Al laughed. "You probably are. Get your little ass into the bathroom."
Tracy got to her feet and staggered a moment, feeling dizzy. Then she felt something oozy in her pussy.
"Oh!" she cried. "It's coming out!"
"Well, get going!" Al laughed.
Tracy plastered the flat of her hand over her cunt and pranced into the, bathroom. She jumped onto the toilet just in time for all of Al's jism to came seeping out of her pussy. She giggled as it plopped into the water.
After a good pee, she stood up and examined the contents of the toilet bowl. Her eyes went wide when she saw how much cum Al had shot into her cunt. She hadn't known it was that much. As she watched it float like tadpoles through the water, a thought startled her.
She ran back to Al and stared at him as if she were horrified. He looked up at her from his sitting position and frowned with curiosity.
"What's the matter?" he asked.
"Your cum!" Tracy gasped. "Your cum was my pussy! I'll get pregnant!"
Al burst into laughter, but Tracy failed to see what could be so funny. Then he took her wrist and pulled her down on his lap and kissed her mouth body. He tongued her mouth a moment and fondled her tits and cunt.
"Do you think I'd do something like that to you?" he said, stroking her little clit. "After Jean left me, I had a vasectomy."
"A what?"
Al laughed at her naivete, then carefully explained the situation to her. Tracy listened intently as she squirmed her pussy against his arousing hand. She felt his prick, hot and wet, under her ass and it felt good there.
"You mean, you can fuck me any time you want and I won't get pregnant?" she gasped.
"That's right. Do you like that idea?"
"I love it!" she exclaimed. "Will you?"
"Will I what?"
"Fuck me!"
Al grinned and squeezed one of her firm tits. "Any day you say," he told her.
"I mean now," she said.
His cock bolted up beneath her cute little ass. He looked into her eyes, at her jutting tits, down to her furry, young cunt. He licked his lips.
"You'll have to get me hard first," he said with a grin.
"How?"
"You know how," he laughed. "You mean, suck it?"
"That's right."
"I'd love to!" Tracy bubbled.
She leapt to her feet, ready for anything at this point. But her horny young eyes happened to see the clock on the TV.
"Oh, my God!" she blurted. "It's almost ten! My mother will be coming home! Oh, I have to go! God, if she ever knew I was over here, she'd kill me."
She gathered up her jeans and Al watched her stuff her lean body into them. His eyes ate her up as she pulled the tight T-shirt over her head and down in front. Her tits looked cute, poking so sharply in the light material.
"I'd better go," she said breathlessly. "My mom told me never to trust you. I don't know why. I think you're nice."
"I'll tell you why when we have more time," Al said.
Tracy's curiosity soared, but she just couldn't hang around any longer. She bent over and gave Al a big kiss on the mouth, then she scampered out of his house. She dashed across the driveway and let, herself into her kitchen.
"Mom?" she called, moving into the living room.
She breathed a sigh of relief when she realized Carol wasn't home yet. She hurried into her mother's room. There, she returned the raunchy magazines and the vibrator to their shoe box and she set the box back in the closet on the shelf where she found it.
She gathered up her dress and sandals, and went to her own room. She was on her bed reading a school book when the phone rang.
She answered it. "Hello?"
"Tracy?" Carol said, "where have you been? I just called a little while ago, but got no answer."
"Oh, was that you? I was in the bathroom."
"Oh, I see. Well, listen, honey. Tina and I want to go see a late movie. Will that be all right? Can you entertain yourself for a few more hours?"
"Sure, Mom. No sweat."
"Don't wait up for me, though. If you get tired, just go to bed. I'll see you in the morning."
"Okay, Mom. Enjoy the movie." Tracy hung up and laughed with increasing delight. She had the whole night to herself! Just the thought of it made her pussy cream in her tight jeans and she gave it a hard rub.