Bart watching the way her expert tongue traveled the length and breadth of his prick, didn't doubt her for a minute. In fact, it was only a matter of about five minutes before she had his spent prick primed and ready for fucking action once again.
"Your wish is my command, little lady," he said, grabbing a luscious tit with his big hands.
CHAPTER NINE
"Your perfect customer awaits," Harry said, grinning at her.
She couldn't believe him. They had just had a rousing fuck session in his office before he opened his doors for the day's business. And after his performance yesterday with Angie and hers with Bart, she figured she couldn't keep coming up with these miracles at work.
"Are you sure he's ready, Harry?" she asked, staring at the nervous-looking young man Harry had indicated to her.
"He's a kid," Harry chuckled. "Eighteen if he's a day. And tomorrow is his wedding day. He's here to find shoes."
Lisa looked again at the trembling young man. He was fairly good-looking, though a little on the thin side. He looked too young to be getting married, but maybe he'd gotten his girlfriend pregnant or something. Then again, she mused, maybe he'd never even seen a girl with her clothes off. He was really shaking.
"So you're getting married tomorrow," Lisa blurted, sitting herself down beside him. He had his foot up to be measured, but dropped it back to the floor when Lisa didn't seem interested in measuring it.
"Yes, ma'am," he mumbled. "Bonnie Sue and I are going to tie the knot."
"You look like you're a little bit nervous about the whole thing."
"It's my duty, ma'am."
"Your duty to get married?"
"I've gotten her in a family way, ma'am," he stated – a little proudly – Lisa decided.
"I see… Have you thought about not getting married? Giving the baby up for adoption? I know he's none of my business, but you're awfully young for a wife and kid."
"I made Bonnie Sue pregnant, and I've got to own up to my responsibilities. That's all there is to it, ma'am. And," he added, a distinct male arrogance in his young voice, "I did it on our first try, too."
"Your first try?"
"It was our first time, you know," he said, his face turning a deep crimson. "Going all the way."
Lisa tried hard not to smile. It had been a long time since she'd heard fucking being put in such delicate terms.
"You mean you reamed her out with your cock once, and got her pregnant?" Lisa demanded incredulously.
"Yes, ma'am," the boy insisted, "though I don't know how reamed out she was. She didn't take her clothes all the way off."
Lisa rubbed her hands over her face. "And she told you she was pregnant? Just where did you put your prick?"
"I put it in her hands, of course," he said.
"And you think that got her pregnant?" Lisa cried.
"Well," he grinned sheepishly. "I came in her hands, you know. I mean, her touching me and all, it sort of drove me crazy. And, then, then, she tasted it. And, well, that did it."
"Oh, my heavens," Lisa said, shaking her head. "Young man, your girlfriend, I think, is more intent on marrying you than you realize. And I can assure you if you continue going all the way like you've just described to me, you will never ever be a father."
The boy stared at her. "Are you telling me my girl is lying to me?"
"Maybe she missed her time of the month or something," Lisa suggested. "But, honey, she is not pregnant." At least not by you, she added to herself.
"You mean I don't really even know how to get a girl pregnant?" he gasped, ashamed of himself utterly. His manhood was being severely damaged by Lisa's words.
"Don't worry about it, sweetheart," Lisa assured him, patting his arm. "I can take care of that for you real fast. That is, if you're interested."
"Oh, that would be real nice of you, ma'am," he said. "When could we do it?"
"Is right now all right?" Lisa prompted.
"Now!" The boy jumped up. "Geez, I can feel my prick getting stiff at the thought. Wow, you're so pretty and everything. You don't feel bad about me just being a dumb ol' kid, do you?"
He was so innocent, so fresh, so eager, that Lisa felt her cunt creaming at the thought of guiding his hot cock into her cunt.
"I want your cock very badly," Lisa sighed. "I want to feel how big and powerful it is. I want to feel it ream out my cunt! I want to feel you shoot off your cum in my cunt!"
"You mean that's where it goes?" The boy sounded astonished.
Lisa giggled. "That's where it goes, all right. Come on, I've got a special place all picked out for us." She led him into the storeroom, where Harry had been kind enough to set up an old day bed. They'd been putting the storeroom to so much use lately, he had finally decided to make everyone more comfortable.
"The first thing you have to do, young man, is take your clothes off," Lisa told him as she sat him down beside her on the lumpy mattress.
"All of 'em?" he cried.
"It's better that way, believe me."
The boy shrugged. He seemed to acknowledge her as the expert on the subject and quickly divested himself of his clothing. He sat next to her again, shyly, covering his prick with his big hands.
"Don't hide your cock from me," Lisa urged. "I want to see it. I want to see your prick get big before my eyes. I love to watch a man's cock grow big and hard."
The boy let his hands fall away from his prick. He stared forlornly at his limp prick. He was so scared of being there with this woman, that nothing was happening.
"Don't worry about a thing," Lisa said. "A lot of cocks need a little friendly persuasion to get in the mood for action." She knelt beside him and took his prick into her greedy mouth.
The boy sucked in his breath in utter amazement. "But I thought you said doing it in the mouth doesn't work!" he stammered.
"It won't make a girl pregnant," Lisa corrected him. "But it can be an awful lot of fun. Don't you worry, though – your prick is going to come in my cunt."
But she had underestimated the probing pressure of her lips. The boy was so inexperienced that a few tender sucks caused his cock to erupt like a live volcano. Lisa choked and sputtered at the unexpected gushing.
"Boy, you are hot," she said. "And you're delicious."
"I'm sorry!" he cried. "I didn't mean it – honest."
"It's all right," Lisa said. "I loved it. I love good cum, and yours is right up there with the best of them. Nice and hot and salty. Delicious!"
Lisa had to go back to work on getting his cock hard again. He had shot off so fast, his prick had scarcely stiffened before it started to go slack again. With his initial excitement over, though, she was convinced she could suck his cock hard and then get him to ram his cock into her creaming cunt before he shot off again.
He groaned loudly. He had never experienced anything like this before. Even the night he'd had his prick in his girl's hand had been nothing compared to this. This woman was sucking his prick. He watched his prick disappear into her mouth again and again. And each time her mouth stroked his cock, it got harder and harder.
"I don't think I can take much more of this. I'm going to shoot again!" he groaned.
Lisa could feel the stiffness in his prick. The boy was so innocent, he probably would shoot off if she kept mouthing his cock. She would have to get his cock into her cunt as fast as possible.
"I'm going to get naked," she said quietly. "Then I'm going to have you shove your prick into my wet cunt hole."
Darryle nearly came just listening to her lusty words. He'd never heard anyone talk like that before, except maybe some of the jocks at school. And he'd always figured most of them were just full of hot air.
"Are you really going to let me put my prick in your cunt?" he asked.
"That's the idea," Lisa said.