At supper that night, Scott and Cassie tried to act normal, but Scott knew their eyes lingered on each other a split-second longer than before. Every time he looked at Cassie, his mind was suddenly filled with flashes of what they had done, and then he had to look away as his cock hardened.
"How was your day?" his mother said, and he shifted in his seat as the flashbacks took over his vision again. "Good," he finally managed to answer.
"How about you, Cassie?"
"Fine. Hot." Suddenly she realized the pun she'd made, and she bit her lower lip as she smiled. "I have to work the late shift tomorrow."
"Okay. Well, I can take you to the pool, but I won't be able to pick you up. Can you get a ride home?"
"I can pick her up," Scott said immediately, then wished he hadn't. Usually his mother would have asked him and he would have rolled his eyes and acted annoyed. God, he was being way too obvious! Going to have to stop that. But he couldn't even remember what normal was anymore.
"That'd be great," Cassie said. "I get done at six."
>>@<<
As he swung his car into the parking lot he saw Cassie coming out of the snack bar. She had a bathing suit on again, this time a blue one a little skimpier than her green one. He took a deep breath as he watched her approach. Then she opened the door and threw a towel over the seat and got in.
"Hi, Babe," he said, trying not to leer. But damn, she was so gorgeous!
"Hi," she said, looking down, smiling. He put the car in gear and pulled out. The windows were down, and the air made Cassie's hair flow out and shimmer. They rode in silence for a few minutes, and then, looking out the window, Cassie said, "Scott?"
"Hm?"
She turned her head toward him, then said, "I want to do it again."
"So do I. Again, and again, and again."
She sat back in the seat. "God, I'm so horny I want to pop! But Mom and Dad are gonna be home!"
"Hm, that's no problem. We'll just make a little stop on the way."
"Ooh." Now she was really smiling. "But where are we gonna go?"
"Don't worry, I'll find a place." He was looking at her out the corner of his eye as he steered, feeling his cock getting warm. He reached over and ran the back of his finger over her crotch. "You're wet," he said. "That your suit or your pussy?"
She leaned back further in her seat, letting her legs open a little, and said, "Both." Then she reached over and gave a squeeze to the bulge in his pants. "You're hard."
"Babe, I've been hard all day."
They smiled and fell silent again; then he swerved onto a small gravel road and quickly they were engulfed in trees. When he stopped the car, the only sounds were the buzz of cicadas and the rustling of the trees. "How'd you know about this place?" she said.
"I didn't. I just saw it." He wasn't about to tell her he'd tried to bag one of his girlfriends there--not that it mattered, because he'd never even gotten to second base before she'd popped him in the gut and demanded he take her home.
The road ended a few yards ahead of them, and he could see no signs of anyone or anything around. It looked perfect. "Okay," he said, "grab your towel and let's go."
Outside, she lay the towel in a patch of grass. He couldn't wait any more, so he grabbed her and kissed her, pulling her against him. "Mm," she said into his mouth, as they pressed their hips together, seeking what they knew they liked. This time their tongues snaked together deeper, and his hands went down and cupped her buttocks, then stroked over them. In response, she wormed her fingers under the waistband of his pants, then pulled his shirt out. When she slipped her hands inside, the feel of her warm palms on his skin made his suck his breath in. So he pulled the back of her bathing suit together, making it into a thong, and caressed her bare butt.
"Oh, yeah," she said, running her hands up his chest, over his nipples that were already standing erect. The feeling went straight to his cock, and he pulled Cassie harder, then sneaked his fingers under the crotch of her suit.
"Oh, Scott, that feels so good," she whispered, closing her eyes as he probed the tip of one finger just the slightest way into her hole. He felt her wet juices coating his fingertip, and he knew what he wanted to do. She was unzipping his pants, reaching inside to stroke his cock, and he heard himself breathing harder. If he let her, she'd make him blow his load right like this, and Christ, he wanted to, but even worse he wanted to fuck the hell out of her. But first things first. He began pulling her suit off, and just as fast she followed his lead, undoing his clothes. Their clothes ended up in a pile on the grass, and he lifted her up by the hips. Giggling, she wrapped her legs around him. Sweet Jesus, he could just slide her down on his cock like a pole--but he had something else in mind first. So he sank to his knees and lay her down on her back, kneeling between her thighs. She propped herself up on her elbows, looking at him through her half-closed eyes. He knew she wanted him to fuck her.
"C'mon," she said, arching her stomach up, exposing more of her cunt to him.
"I'm gonna," he said. "Lay back."
She did, and he knelt there looking at her pretty pussy, his mouth watering. He'd never gone down on a girl, never especially wanted to. With the other girls it was all about scoring, not pleasing them. But Cassie...not only did he want to drive her insane with pleasure, he wanted to enjoy her. He put his hands on her thighs and leaned closer, letting the scent of her pussy drift into his nose. It smelled faintly like shrimp, but he liked shrimp, so he inhaled and savored it. He glanced up and she was watching him, wide-eyed.
"No guy ever ate your pussy?" he said.
"No," she whispered, shaking her head.
"Hm," he said, and kissed up the inside of her thigh to the edge of her pubic hair, then gently placed his lips on her cunt. "Oh," she said, throwing her head back.
He kissed her pussy lips some more, then pushed the tip of his tongue between them to get his first real taste of her. It was a tangy, musty, clammy flavor, and momentarily he thought it must be an acquired taste, but in an instant he acquired it. So he pressed his lips a little harder, forcing her pussy lips to open a little. "Aaah," she moaned, and he lapped at her clit, then slid his tongue alongside it. She was juicy and her cunt was throbbing under his mouth. He knew he was addicted now.
"Oh, fuck," she said, letting him push his tongue into her hole. Yeah, he thought, his cock was going to be there before too long. But first he wanted to get her crazy hot. So he moved back up and mouthed her clit.
"Oh,
fuck,"
