Chapter 2

Pam gazed at the dangling cock of the mustached young man. He had a hairy chest, a hairy belly, and muscles popping out all over. He had fat, heavy, low-hanging balls. He was grinning at her, waving his cock at her. She stared for an endless moment at his cock and suddenly she felt panic. He wanted to fuck her! He wanted her to get that big cock of his hard for him again so he could ram her with it.

"I wanna go home," she said.

Jeff frowned. "You serious?"

"I wanna go home," Pam repeated. "Right now." She fumbled for her clothes. "Come on, Cissy, get dressed."

Cissy rolled over, rubbed her eyes as if she were just waking up from a long sleep. A gob of Jeff's cum still stuck to her nose.

"What?" she mumbled.

"We're going home," Pam said. "Right now. So get dressed."

"Suit yourself," Jeff said, picking up his jeans. "I already got what I want anyway."

Five minutes later, as Jeff dropped the two girls off at a fast-food restaurant in their neighborhood, he handed Cissy a scrap of paper with his phone number on it.

"When you call, make sure you're talking to me and not my roommate," he said. "That guy moves fast. Before you know it, he'll talk you into anything. I don't want him moving in on my territory."

He tried to hand another scrap of paper to Pam, but she refused it. He laughed and shook his head.

"You'll come around," he said. "One of these days, you'll come around begging for it. They all do." He unzipped his fly, pulled out his hard cock and slipped the foreskin up and down a few times over the moist cock-knob. "How about it, babe, there's still time."

Pam pushed open the door. She had literally to haul Cissy out of the front seat as the dizzy blonde tried to bend over and give the man a blowjob in the parking lot of the fast-food joint. Jeff was still working his foreskin up and down as Pam started to shut the door, and for a moment she hesitated, her eyes glued to his cock as a drop of clear lube oozed out.

Jeff licked his lips. "It tastes good, Pammy honey, wanna have a suck? Want me to slip it up your pussy?" Pam forced herself to slam the door. As Jeff took off, laughing, Cissy waved and called after him, "Bye, Jeff, bye!"

The two girls walked a block toward Cissy's house, before Pam realized that Cissy had been babbling and she hadn't heard a word of it.

"What?" Pam snapped.

"I don't believe it!" Cissy cried. "I don't believe I actually sucked it!"

"Not so loud!"

"I sucked it off! It shot cream in my throat and I swallowed it. Wanna know what it tasted like?"

"No!" Pam said. "Will you quiet down, please! Everybody in the neighborhood will know!"

"I don't care," Cissy said. "I feel so good. I feel like I'm floating. I can still taste it, can still feel that hard, salty thing in my mouth!" She licked her lips and swallowed. "Oh God, did it get me hot!"

"You're crazy!" Pam gasped. "I can't believe you! How could you do such a thing! You're lucky he didn't stick it some other place, if you know what I mean."

"You mean like where he wanted to stick it in you?"

Pam flushed. "Thank God we're both still virgins, is all I can say."

"I'm still a virgin?" Cissy asked, smiling wickedly.

"Not completely," Pam said. "But you're still a virgin in the way that counts. As for me, I'm still pure, untouched for my husband-to-be."

"Not completely," Cissy said.

Pam flushed even redder. "Of course I am!"

"You mean licking my pussy didn't count?"

"No," Pam said, hating to admit that she'd actually licked Cissy's cunt.

"Then you might wanna do it again some time?" Cissy asked.

"Are you crazy!" Pam cried. "Never!"

They'd reached Cissy's house. "Wanna come in?" Cissy asked.

"No, thank you, I'm going home to take a bath."

"We could take a bath together," said Cissy.

"Now I know you've gone crazy!" said Pam, and she turned toward home. She turned back. "Give me that slip of paper he gave you."

"For what?"

"I'm gonna burn it."

"Like heck you are," Cissy said, and she ran up her front walk. "He tried to give you his number too, but you wouldn't take it. This one is mine, and I'm keeping it."

She slipped into the house and closed the front door behind her.

When Pam got home, she found her mother in the kitchen making dinner.

"How was the museum, darling?" her mother asked.

"Fine," said Pam.

"Have a nice walk down there and back?"

"Fine," Pam said. "I'm going upstairs to take a bath."

"Dinner's in an hour," her Mother said. "Don't fall asleep in the tub."

Pam locked her bedroom door and stripped off her clothes. A large wall mirror faced her bed, and when she sat on her bed she could see her entire body in the mirror. She sat on the bed now and spread her legs, like a girl gymnast doing the splits in the floor exercise. She pointed her toes the way Cissy did when she was showing off her legs at the fountain. She often sat nude like this, looking at herself in the mirror, imagining herself posing for her husband when she got married. What she saw in the mirror was what her husband would see.

She fondled her tits. They seemed to be getting bigger. They still weren't as full and bouncy as Cissy's tits, but they were more cone-shaped, and they stood up more, with pointed nipples.

She sucked in her stomach at the waist, smiling at how slender she was. She stroked her flanks, smiling at the silky smoothness of her young skin. She certainly had a better body than Cissy, much more graceful, more womanly even though Cissy had a bigger, rounder ass, and bigger tits.

She lay back on the bed, spread her legs even wider, reached down and hauled apart her brown-furred cuntlips. She had a hairier crotch than Cissy, a more mature, womanly crotch. And the moist flesh between her cuntlips was redder and riper. It would be a shame if Cissy got married first, and fucked first, if Cissy didn't get fucked before she got married. The way Cissy was acting lately, she'd get herself fucked very soon if she didn't watch out.

Pam probed between two teeth with her tongue and discovered a hair caught between them. She pulled the hair out and saw that it was kinky and blonde one of Cissy's cunt hairs. She flushed, wondering if her mother or anybody else had noticed it when she'd smiled. She was sure that terrible college man, Jeff, had seen it, which was one of the reasons he'd kept laughing at her. What an obnoxious person that guy was! He'd actually dared suggest that she let him fuck her!