High school boy and college girl
All in the Family – In the Backseat (Part V)
It was Saturday following Friday night’s surprise at the Johnson’s. I was taking it easy watching a ball game on TV and trying to recover from fucking Mrs. Johnson and then my sister after we had gotten home and she told me about how Mr. Johnson had fucked her. Her recreation of what happened between the two of them got me so hot that I fucked her right then and there…no foreplay I just jumped her and fucked her. And I must admit, with a little pride, she didn’t complain. Mom and dad had taken Patty shopping for some special clothes…as they put it, clothes she won’t be wearing to school. As I was half dozing and half watching the game, the phone rang. It was Cindy the Johnson’s daughter. I had met her only two or three times and then at the party last night and that wasn’t much more just seeing each other…not talking to each other. After all, I am only 16 and in high school while she is 19 and in college. She is a real looker with a great shape; she definitely doesn’t take after her chuby mother that is her body, anyway. She has a great set of knockers on her, long black hair, brown eyes and beautiful olive skin…definitely Italian decent. I didn’t recognize her voice at first and figured it was one of mom’s friends until she identified herself and asked if Jimmy was in. “Speaking.” I replied, as I came out of my half stupor instantly. “I don’t go back to school until tomorrow and I am kind of bored over here, so I was wondering if you wanted to take a drive somewhere?” Cindy asked. “That is if it is okay with your parents.” “Yeah, sure, when…this is Jimmy Porter you know?” Not believing she was asking me. She came back with, “Sure silly, I know who you are…I’ll be by in about 15 minutes…okay?” “Yeah, okay” I answered, thinking how dumb I must sound. “Okay, see you then.” She said and hung up. I rushed upstairs brushed my teeth that I had told mom that I had already done, put on a clean pair of cutoffs and a T-shirt. I was watching at the window when she drove up and I came bounding out the front door. We exchanged “Hi’s” and I got in. She was wearing a kind of sun dress with a scoop neck and full skirt that she had pulled up on her legs so I got a good look at her knees and a little of her thigh. “You’ve grown up a lot sense the last time I saw you.” She said as we drove. We exchanged more small talk. Talking about how she liked college and has the high school changed any, etc. Until she pulled off onto a dirt road that leads up between some trees with a lot of under brush. She finally pulled over and stopped. We weren’t the first one’s so ever be there as I saw beer cans and other trash lying around. She turned towards me and her dress came up farther on her legs. Actually, I think I saw her pulling it up as she turned. I know she had to see me looking, I wasn’t very discreet. “You like my legs, Jimmy?” Cindy asked. I stammered a yes back at her, as she pulled her dress up even higher. I tried to get a look at her panties, but didn’t see them. Then she just abruptly said, “Let’s get in the back seat.” And without waiting she moved between the two front bucket seats and I followed. I wasn’t sure what to do when I got back there, but Cindy soon took care of that. “Want to make out, Jimmy?” she asked. I was caught a little off guard, as she was 19 and I was only 16; she was in college and I was still in high school; she was so beautiful and I didn’t consider myself that good looking. So, I was kind of looking up to her as that distant, untouchable, attractive, college girl that high school boys only dream about. “Sure.” I replied. She was in the corner of the back seat and I leaned towards her to kiss her and she put her hand on the back of my neck and pulled me to her. Our lips met and she immediately opened her mouth and we Frenched. She was really into the kiss and it didn’t take me long to respond. Our tongues touched and started intertwining together. She would stick her tongue into my mouth, play with my tongue then slowly pull her tongue back letting me follow it into her mouth. Once there she started sucking on my tongue very gently and seductively. It goes without saying that she had me rock hard by now. I swung one leg over her two legs, which were half out on the seat then dropped off to the floor board at her knees, and leaned in and really started kissing her. We would just touch the tips of your tongues together as if it was a kiss within a kiss. Our tongues would push against each other as if they were dueling. I wanted to touch her breasts, to cup them and fondle them, but was still too much in awe of her to make the first move. We were kissing deep and hard when I felt her forefinger and thumb gently take my wrist and guide my hand to her bosom and rest it on her breast. Our kissing became more intense and lustful as I started fondling her breast through her dress and bra. They were much larger than Patty’s by a large margin and much firmer than moms or Mrs. Johnson’s, Cindy’s mother. I could feel the erect nipples through the materials. Then she pushed me back a little and sat up. “Here, unzip my dress.” she said and I reached behind her and pulled the zipper down her back to her waist. She shrugged her shoulders and the top of the dress fell around her waist. She was wearing a low cut yellow, lacy bra to match her yellow dress. Her melons pushed up over the top of the bra and looked so sexy. I could just see the upper outline of her areola. She leaned forward, kissed my neck and said, “Now the bra.” I reached back behind her and with so little experience I fumbled with the hooks. I was becoming very barrassed and frustrated at my clumsiness. She giggled and that didn’t help any. Then she said, “Here, let me do it.” And she reached behind her and in two seconds she had it unhooked. She looked up at me, “Do you want to take it off of me?” I reached out took the two thin straps over her shoulders and pulled them out to her arms then down her arms as her magnificent breasts became exposed. I know she was watching me as I just gawked at them. She pulled her arms from the bra straps and the bra joined the top of her dress around her waist. She again took my hand ever so gently and guided it to her breast. Once there I knew what to do, as I massaged and squeezed them, pinched and twisted her nipples. Then I lowered my head and took a nipple into my mouth and sucked on her. The minute my lips touched her breast, her hands were behind my head pulling me onto her forcing her breast into my mouth. She was way to large for me to get it all the way in my mouth but I enjoyed trying. Her nipples were very sensitive because every time kissed one or pinched it or twisted it or teased it, I could feel her body respond. She was now very hot and excited and her hand went down to my fly and quickly unzipped it. She reached in and seemed irritated that I was wearing briefs. She quickly undid the button and then just pushed them down, briefs and all. She squirmed out from under me and pushed me back against the seat and immediately went down on me. She was very good at it and could take my entire cock in her mouth. I couldn’t believe what was happening…I was out in the woods parked with a college girl, we had French kissed and I had sucked on her tits and now she was giving me a blow job. She would go down on my shaft and then come up and kiss and lick the head as if she was making love to it then go back down on me and bob up and down a few times then back to the head. Then off and kissing and licking up and down the sides, fondling my balls with her hand, then sucking my scrotum into her mouth. She was so beautiful, filled out so perfectly, not like Patty who was still skinny with small
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