"I gotta show you how to do it," said the boy. When it was her turn again, he guided her hands to make sure the little metal ball bounced around the machine without falling into the hole that would end the play. The moment that he touched her hands, she felt her whole body tingling with pleasure.
"Like this?" she asked, standing in front of the machine.
"Yeah, kinda," he replied. She was standing right in front of him so he could monitor her movements. She felt his body practically touching hers, and it pleased her. She deliberately stepped backwards slightly so that she was now actually rubbing directly against him.
He felt the warmth of her body and he made no move to pull away from her. She was wearing a really lovely perfume, he thought, and the closer she got to him, the more he got turned on.
She thought, but wasn't sure, that she could feel a slight movement within his fly. Her ass was pressed up against his crotch, and she detected a throbbing against her buttocks. She pushed backwards with her ass, and now she was sure. The boy was getting a hard-on, and it pleased her. She felt her pussy juices starting to flow out of her cunt, and she pushed backwards even harder, wishing that his cock could slowly slide into her hungry cunt mouth.
"Excuse me," said the guy. "I gotta go to the john." She nodded and turned around, smiling. She looked down at the boy's crotch. He tried to bide from her, but she was quicker than he was. She noticed a distinct bulge protruding in the front of his pants, and she longed to inch out and touch the boy's dick.
The boy entered the lounge area. Doreen also had to pee, and she went into the ladies' room. The two johns had a mutual wall and as she sat on the pot, she thought she heard a strange sound. She got up off the pot, and pressed her ear to the wall.
The sounds she heard were very distinct now. It was obvious that the boy had been turned on by her, because she knew that he was rubbing his cock. He was breathing heavily, and the idea that he was jerking off because of her thrilled her.
She tapped lightly on the wall. The sounds stopped. Then they resumed. She tapped again. Again, the boy stopped beating off. "Hey!" she said in a stage whisper. "Hey! Need help with that?"
There was a long silence. Then the sound of the boy masturbating started again. Doreen left the ladies' room and peered around. There was no one around. No one could see her. She tiptoed into the men's room and saw a pair of feet at the bottom of one of the stalls.
She tapped on it. "Are you okay?" she asked.
"Yeah," was the reply. The latch on the door to the stall was moved, dud Doreen quickly pulled it open. She was right. The boy was standing over the toilet seat with his huge erection in his hand.
Doreen said not a word. The boy knew why she had come into the john, and he turned towards her. She grasped hold of his thick spear and started to rub it up and down.
It was quite hot. He had began beating it off for some time now, and she stroked it gently, rubbing and squeezing his balls until he was gasping for breath.
"I know something better," she said. He looked puzzled. Doreen loosened her gown. She was still in the fancy dress she had worn to see Tom, and had a bit of difficulty getting out of it.
"What are you doing?" he asked her. He was confused.
"This is gonna make it feel better," she said, finally removing her dress and pulling the boy's cock towards her until the tip of it was pressing up against her panties.
"What're you gonna do?" he asked again.
"You'll see," she replied. She pulled her panties down and nabbed his dickhead against her steamy cunt. "I want you to fuck me," she said. "Do you want to fuck me?"
"I dunno," he said. "I ain't never done it before." Doreen smiled. At least he was honest. Most guys would lie and try to make her think they were expert lovers.
"I'll show you," she said. "Does your cock feel good now?" she asked him.
"Yeah," he replied. "It feels real good."
"Well, I'm gonna pull it into my pussy like this," she said. "Don't worry, it's not gonna hurt. Now just relax and let it go all the way in." The boy was trembling, but not with fear. He was so excited that he had to exert enormous control so he wouldn't shoot his entire load up her snatch before he got really inside.
"You like that now?" she asked him. He nodded. "Good," she said. "Just slide your dick all the way in like this. There, ohhhhh! That does feel good!"
The boy's young penis was plunged halfway up her snatch. She was holding onto his tool and pulling and tugging at it until his entire prick was up her slit to the hilt. His balls dangled down, resting against her cunt.
"Now pull it out a bit and then push it back in," she told him. "Do it nice and easy, and it's gonna feel real good." As the boy pumped his penis in and out of her slit, she grabbed hold of his furry nuts and rubbed them.
The juices from her pussy were slopping out of her cunt, and she coated his balls with her honey. His spear sloshed about back and forth rubbing against her cunt walls. He groaned louder and louder as he fucked her, and Doreen took hold of his hand and made him touch her tits.
"Rub my tits," she told him. "Feel how hard my nipples are. Ohhhhh, that's so good! Ohhhhhhh!"
The boy bent over and started to lick her breasts. He had never sucked such ripe melons before, and his tongue slobbered all over one tit, coating it thoroughly with his saliva, and biting gently on her tender nipple. He then moved to the other tit, and performed the same series on that one.
"Ohhhhhhhh!" she panted. "Ohhhhhh! Fuck me! Fuck me! Oh! Ohhhhhh! Fuck me!"
His dong slammed harder and harder up her snatch. She was pinned against the partition between stalls as he jabbed his dick faster and faster along her tube.
"Fuck me!" she moaned. "Ohhhhhhhhh!" Doreen was reeling backwards, pressing him against the wall. Though he had never fucked a girl before, he sure caught on quick, and he held onto her body as he thrust his meat all the way up her hot snatch.
"More!" she cried. "Harder! Fuck me! Ohhhhhh! Really fuck me! Ohhhhhh!" She could feel his penis rubbing against her knobby clit. Her knees were weak and as the pleasure overtook her, she slowly sank downwards, with his pecker up her slit, until they were both almost on the cold hard tile floor.
His prong still rammed her harder and harder. He was mounted on her body, thrusting his tool all the way up her pit and his balls were banging harder and faster against her luscious box.
He started to pinch her tits really hard. They were all red, but she loved it. It was as if his youthful inexperience was being more than made up for by his wild passion, and Doreen loved every moment of the really hard fuck she was getting.
Her ass was now hitting the floor hard. She didn't mind the pain. She didn't care that he was digging his nails into her tits. She loved the idea that he was fucking her.
His breathing came faster and louder now. It was almost as if he were gasping for breath. His cock was so hot and purple that she knew he was about to come.
"Fuck me!" she screamed. "Harder! Do it harder! Really fuck me! Ohhhhhhh! Shove it in!Harder! Ohhhhhhh! Arrrrgggghh!"
The boy went wild. His prick exploded inside her slit, and she could feel the hot waves of thick jism spouting along her sloshy cunt tube. "I'm coming!" he gasped as his prick erupted up her snatch. "I'm coming! Ohhhhhhh! Aiiieeeeeee! Ohhhhhhhhh!"
Doreen felt the warm cream dripping out of her pussy even as the boy's dong was spurting more juice up her hole. She put her hands on his pulsating prick and felt it sliding along her fingers, coating them with his jism.
His balls were soaked with his come. He had shot so much lotion that her vagina couldn't contain even half of what he spurted, and the floor underneath her body was being flooded by a small puddle of his hot milk.