Sudden heavy rain drops battered the roof of the car. Noo Howl looked over his shoulder and confirmed with a glance what her ears heard clearly. Even though the windows were fogged from the inside, she could see the rivulets of rain stream down the glass. "It's raining," she said breathlessly to Holden Parks.
He grunted a reply and resumed kissing the tops of her breasts with his hungry open mouth. Noo enjoyed this immensely, it enlivened her curvaceous body. Her hands went through his sandy hair, encouraging his heavy petting.
Holden played for the football team, but was very new to the high school. She liked him, and his built body; much to her friends' dismay. His newness made him an interesting outsider to their small town. Yet Noo Howl was about ready to let him into her cotton pink panties, which were now plainly in view since her cheer leading skirt was bunched on her tummy.
Her friends would have to live with Holden; for Noo was about to induct Holden into their club with or without their blessings.
She wrapped her legs over his hips and let her covered sex nuzzle against his young hard readiness. "What's this?" he asked.
"A birthmark," Noo answered, knowing he had encountered the unnatural mark on her left breast. He had removed his teeth from her nipple to comment, and she wanted his nibbling to resume as quick as possible.
"It looks like a paw," he commented before engulfing her nipple again. His nursing her tit again, while his other hand massaged her other tit in tight circular presses. He was good. The tongue bath was causing her pussy to ache. Juices welled up as she felt her flesh flower bloom open for his touch. In moments she could feel her undergarments were soaked with preemptive excitement. The sucking sound of his kisses were enough. "It's nothing, are you going to fuck me with my panties on?"
Holden balked. Perhaps he didn't think we were going to have sex. Maybe it was his first time. Noo had only dated him a week, she wasn't sure. What Noo did know that his hands and lips had paused their treatment on her tits, and that was certainly unpleasant. She reached between her legs and began undoing Holden's belt, button and zipper of his shorts. "Don't stop," she ordered, and he didn't resume. She sighed impatiently. "What?"
"I didn't bring protection," he said desperately. Her hands were already reaching into his boxers, and wrapped around his solid maleness. Ah, he was well endowed. She grinned wolfishly. "Do you want to fuck me or not?" She asked impatiently.
Obviously, he did; because his hands left her tits and fumbled with the elastic around her bloomers and panties. He lifted off of her a bit, Noo brought her legs together enough that he slipped them down over her petite muscular thighs. Once low enough, she kicked her damp undies off and invited him again between her legs. Holden quickly resettled on her again. Instantly she felt is hot cock lay against her wet pussy. "Gawd Holden. I would suck it but- ugh! Please put that in me!"
Holden apparently had every intention. Once again he laid atop of her and she embraced him around the barrel of his chest, her hands settling on his many back muscles, her sweaty, saliva slickened tits pressed firmly into his pecks. His hands ran through her thick brown hair. Noo raised her legs over his hips, and he prodded her. "Lower," she instructed. He did seem a bit inexperienced, but did take orders well.
