Just where the long trailing branches of a graceful weeping willow tree overhung the path beside the water, I paused to enjoy the view and the cool of the willow shade. I sensed a movement beside me. It was a girl.
"Hi, Jack," she said. "You all alone down here?"
"Yeah, I, ah...,"I stammered.
"I seen you at school." I had seen her a few times on the college campus, and once or twice at church. She was about my age, maybe a year older. She was wearing a sling skirt and a peasant blouse with a frill around the low-cut top. It did nothing to hide her breasts. It made them more prominent. The way they swung under the light cloth, I didn't think she was wearing a bra. Her light brown hair hung free down her back.
"I'm Heidi."
"Hi, Heidi." I didn't know what to say to her.
"You're staying with the Hochstetters. My daddy knows Mr. Hochstetter."
I was living in a rooming house near the campus. Mrs. Hochstetter was my landlady. She had a daughter named Lena, a lovely blonde a bit younger than I, and still in high school.
"Yeah, I am." I wanted to make some sort of casual conversation, but I didn't have anything to talk about.
Heidi took up the slack. "You got eyes for Lena? She's so cute." That much was true. Lena was truly beautiful. Heidi went on, "I bet you'd want to fuck Lena."
Her bluntness shocked me. "Maybe. I don't know. She's too young for me anyway. She's still in high school." I really hadn't thought about Lena in that way. It was a bald-faced lie, and I wasn't a very good liar.
"I guess you don't know much about girls, Jack. High school girls are hot. They all fuck. All of 'em. So do the college girls."
This was growing uncomfortable. This predatory hot-pants girl was talking about sex and about fucking, and I was struggling to keep up my innocent appearance. In my first college semester, like all boys, I naturally wanted to appear older than my years; to seem mature and knowledgeable. But I also wanted not to ruin the reputations of Lena and Karen, the only two girls I had had sex with.
"You never had a piece a pussy yet, have you, Jack?"
I mumbled, "Nmmmnnd." I couldn't admit I had been fucking Karen and Lena both, all in one afternoon.
"You'd like a piece of pussy." She exuded confidence. And sexual heat. Even though she was barely older than I, Heidi was assuming the role of the older, experienced woman.
"You'd like a piece of my pussy. I reckon you're ready to learn about fucking girls." She cuddled against me. "I'll show you how to fuck a girl. And a girl's got to get fucked. It don't matter, a girl's got to have it. Some girls wait too long before they get their cherry popped. Karen's older than me, and I don't think she's ever been fucked. I know she's let a bunch of boys feel her up, but she don't never let them fuck her. What's she want to keep her cherry for, huh? What good's a girl's cherry except to get it popped?"
She didn't know. I could hardly believe that Karen had kept her sex life a secret from all the other girls in the town. Or maybe just from Heidi? Karen didn't go to college. She worked in her mother's flower shop.
"I made Tommy use a rubber every time he fucked me. The other boys too. I ain't ready to get knocked up," she said. "Pregnant," she added.
She lay down, spread her knees apart, and pulled her skirt up to her waist. "You ever seen a girl's pussy before, Jack? You like that?"
I guess none of the country girls in this town ever wore underwear. I never knew Karen to wear any.
Her pussy was fatter than Karen's, and fleshy. It bulged out between her thighs like a puff pastry with a streak of strawberry jam way down deep inside it. It curled down in the middle into a deep crack, almost a ravine. I was used to Karen's thick mat of blond pubic curls, but Heidi's pussy was bare naked. Not a hint of fuzz. I didn't know that some girls shaved their pussies. Karen's and Lena's were the only pussies I had ever seen.
"Oh, Heidi," I said, "you've got a really nice fat pussy."
She giggled, "Fat's good. That's a German Taco." I wouldn't have said she was fat, exactly. She was heavy-set, chunky, with broad hips, a big round butt, and a truly impressive pair of breasts.
I looked at her cunt again. It did look like a taco, now that she had said that. Folded way up on the sides, with red meat showing in the center. If I had been doing this back home in San Antonio, I supposed it would be a Mexican Taco.
"It's pretty spicy too. German spice." She giggled again. "German spice in a Texas taco. Teeheehee. Wanta taste it?"
Oh, yes, I wanted to taste it.
She hunched her big round jiggling butt forward, lay back, and cocked her knees up high. She used her fingers to spread her fat, heavy pussy lips apart. The inside of her cunt was all red and juicy. "Go to it, Jack. Eat me. Eat me out good. Most of the boys don't wanta taste a girl's pussy. They don't know what's good. But a boy's got to get a girl hot so she's ready to get fucked. Eat my pussy, Jackie boy. Get me hot. Get me real hot!"
"Get her hot. Get a girl hot enough to fuck." The word foreplay hadn't yet been coined. I dipped my head down and took a tentative lick on the outside of her fat pussy lips. Her skin was super smooth and rubbery. I licked her again. That was nice. I lapped her cunt a few more times, then put one finger in her at the very bottom of her fat slit. I could feel her juice oozing. I dug my tongue into her and began a determined upward licking motion.