"Do it, baby!" he said.
Julie looked at his face, but his eyes were closed. She was afraid of hurting him again, but something deep inside her told her she'd do all right. She returned her full attention to the prick throbbing in her hands. It was wonderful. So huge and hot, so fat and moist and smooth.
She was stunned to find herself getting into a position from which she could kiss it!
She could kiss it!
She looked it over closely, inspecting it thoroughly, moaning low to herself as she turned it this way and that in her hands, treating the living thing with the utmost respect.
Her hand seemed to wrap itself automatically around the thick shaft and begin to stroke gently up and down.
"Oh, yeah! Good! Come on, Julie! Do it all the way! Jack me off, baby!"
Jack me off? It was an expression the little girl had never heard before. Still, she understood what the boy wanted her to do for him. She increased her grip pressure and began moving her hand faster up and down along the shaft of Billy's huge prick. He moaned and groaned as his pleasure built steadily toward a magnificent climax. He was young and had not learned to control the rapidity of his coming. It didn't take long!
But Julie was an untutored expert at jacking him off! She released his cock and began playing with the sac of nuts as the base, toying with the skimpy pubic hair, tickling lightly over his soft balls.
Billy reached out blindly and grasped Julie's long blonde hair, dragging her face downward into the crotch of his pants, bumping her cheek against the tip of his cock.
At first, Julie started to protest, to pull away, but suddenly she let it happen, caught her breath as she felt the firmness of the prick against the softness of her unblemished cheek. Billy began thrusting his cock against Julie's face. The pretty pre-teen wet her lips and found herself sticking her tongue out to taste the side of Billy's cockshaft!
It tasted sweet and salty at the same time! Julie began slobbering all over the thing, wetting the hair at the base of Billy's cock, bobbing her beautiful face up and down along the side of the rod, and finally, without even thinking about what she was doing anymore, slipping her face up far enough to take the whole head of the dick into her hot, wet, virgin mouth!
She was sucking on the cock and bobbing wildly, her long hair falling down around the sides of her face, sucking and pulling at the cock head like a pro before she realized what was happening!
I'm sucking cock!
Wow!
Her body was drenched with sweat inside the hot car, her face rushing madly up and down on the shaft in her mouth, Billy's fists clutched hard and deep into her long hair, and suddenly he shot his hips high, forcing his cock deep into Julie's tight throat, and shot his wad down her throat!
Julie gulped and gasped, struggling to free her face from the huge cylinder spouting thick come into her mouth, gasping for air!
She gagged on the thick gouts of hot, fresh come, but swallowed hard and fast to keep the stuff from spilling out of her mouth and onto her lovely dress!
And it tasted terrific! Julie had learned that she loved the taste of come!
Billy suddenly fell back onto the seat, his cock pulling out of the little girl's tight hot mouth with a loud pop!
"Oh, God!" Billy said, sucking in a deep breath of air.
Julie sat up on the seat, on her knees. She was very pleased with herself. She sat up, smiling at her boyfriend and wiping the last traces of his come from her full lips with her sharp little tongue.
Billy was exhausted. He looked at her and shook his head. "Baby, you are something else!"
Julie grinned. "Thanks!"
Julie watched as Billy's cock shrank back down to a normal size, lying flaccid on his pants.
"Better put it back inside, baby!" he said. Julie eagerly obeyed him, very carefully fitting the soft little thing back inside the underpants, then carefully zipping the pants shut.
"Man, that was great!"
"I'm so glad you liked me!" Julie said, extremely proud of herself.
CHAPTER THREE
Billy's head rolled aside and his eyes caught sight of the picture on the big screen again. He sighed deeply in pleasure, his hand reaching out to pat Julie's thigh under her skirt. Julie accepted his pat, like a well-loved dog might accept a pat on the head from its master. She sat staring at Billy's face while he watched the movie.
She noted his full attention to the action up there, his total absorption with the events of the movie. Slowly, she let her own attention drift to the screen, and began taking mental notes, glancing now and then toward Billy when she heard him moan or gasp at something that had just happened in the film. It was a highly enlightening session for the pre-teenager learning what would please her man, as she was beginning to think of Billy.
Only she wasn't certain that she could force herself to let him do to her what the men in the movie were doing to that poor young girl!
Oh, my golly!
SCHOOLGIRLS IN BONDAGE ended with the young girl smiling lustfully into the camera as her face was jerked backward and forward by the motion of the hard assfucking she was getting.
Billy took a deep breath as the screen went dark, and turned his head to look at Julie.
The pre-teen smiled weakly at the boy. Her pretty face was blushing, her whole body felt hot and constricted by her embarrassment at the subject of the film, the bondage and screwing of a young girl like herself!
"Good flick," Billy said.
"I guess so," Julie told him, shrugging a little.
The fourteen-year-old boy reached out casually and began rubbing the back of his hand over Julie's breasts, feeling the silken friction between her blouse and her training bra.
Julie hunched her shoulders, pulling her titties back away from the boy's touch.
"Hey, baby, after that terrific blow job, what's the hassle with a little feel?"
Julie blushed harder and moved again into her corner. She was having second thoughts about what she'd done with Billy's cock, taking it into her mouth and sucking it dry. She was absolutely certain her reputation as a "good" girl had been irrevocably destroyed by her behavior in the back seat of the car. Billy was sure to spread the word about the fine blow job he'd gotten from the little girl, and now it would haunt her for the rest of her life!
Julie felt like crying! What a vile thing she had done!
A few salty tears slipped from her big bright blue eyes and trickled down over her pretty cheeks.
Billy watched her without a word.
He didn't mind watching a pretty girl crying. He felt his prick rising as Julie's tears began to flow more freely down her face, dropping wetly onto the front of her tight white blouse over her little boobie mounds. As her blouse and bra became wet with her tears, Billy could see Julie's dark brown nipples!
Julie let her tears flow for a few more minutes, until she heard all around her the sound of the second movie coming on. Through her hands, she took a peek at Billy. He had turned his attention to the film, ignoring her tears and distress.
Oh, darn it all! she shouted in her mind. Why can't you take me in your arms and comfort me, you creep!
But Julie couldn't understand that Billy was no more familiar with how to deal with girls like her than she was with how to deal with boys like him.
Her tears subsided, she wiped her cheeks with the backs of her wrists, then, pouting very obviously and sighing loud and often, she crossed her arms over her chest and settled down in her corner, determined to watch the movie and totally ignore Billy, no matter what!
If he could treat her like this, she could treat him even worse! She could… well, she could… she didn't know what she could do to get even with him, but she began to think hard about the problem.