Forty Days of the Weasel Ch. 03

"Hey Glenn," she said to the boy on her nipple.

"Mm? What?"

"I wanna play with your, um.." He supplied cock. "I wanna play with it."

"Aren't you worried? Boys go nuts and want all kinds of stuff?" he smiled.

"I kinda want some of the same stuff! But you'll be good?"

"Lie down here with me. I'll get my belt--"

"Let me do that... Oo, look at it, it's up big. Boxers, dude. Mmm... silky. No, let go, one thing at a time."

He released the breast. Jackie made little noises and explored inside the boxers, hair, balls, cock, balls again. "Lift up."

He did, and his pants went to his knees. Holding her caramel hair back, she kissed it in the middle at the high point, and looked him in the eye. He was happy, so she fondled it some more and kissed the purplish head. He tightened his pelvic muscles and made it lift.

"Wo!" she laughed nervously.

"It was me," he explained, and reprised the move. It looked funny, almost ridiculous, and yet menacing. "Grab it," he requested, and of course she did. "It feels good to slide the skin along it."

She did that and then wrung it, sliding it twist-fashion round and back the other way. He approved, and she manipulated him a bit, two handed, and kissed it. "I think it's getting even bigger!"

She spoke as if she was afraid it would hear her. A lot of times, it is like having a third party along.

"Stand up or something," Jackie said. "Please? I wanna try something."

He got up and knelt on the couch, while she sat and moved in closer. She loved the way it stood right out and curved up. She pulled her jersey up, bra and all. He in his turn admired the hang and jut of her amazing, near-perfect tits.

"You have the most beautiful boobs I've ever seen, even in pictures, Jackie. They're just lovely."

"Yeah, I got lucky. The really big ones--"

"Those never look as good, I think."

"Me, too." She shifted to put one knee on the couch and held them in her hands, rubbing him with them.

"Oh, that's sweet," he said. She agreed and rubbed them all over, catching him between them, and laughing when he bounced, twiddling his balls with her nipples. Just having fun.

"Let me sit down, you get on the floor." She tossed her hair back and nodded, and the shift was made. "Now you can hold them together and I'll fuck them."

Well, this was nice. He had a lovely few seconds and she even kissed the tip when it came at her face sometimes.

She sat back. Lubrication, she told herself. He met her eyes again. "That was cool," he said.

"Close your eyes and hold still. Good, now don't say a word!"

Even blind, it was unmistakeable what she was doing. She did it for quite a while, and then added the titfuck into it. "Oh god Jackie," he whispered.

"Shh!"

"But I'm--"

"I know! Shh! Keep your eyes closed! Try to hold it, as long as you can, this is fun! But go ahead when you can't hold back any longer. Now shh!"

She did it some more. "Now you!" she said. "Push it like fuckin'." Her mouth closed over him, her tits pressed together on him, and he fucked her tits and mouth.

She let go to speak: "Ahh, Glenn, this is so HOT!" and then closed her own eyes and held her mouth in an o, his cock coursing piston-wise in and out of it.

She anticipated the coming explosion with a soaring feeling of being very naughty indeed. Her panties were soaked, she squeezed her thighs and squirmed. I wish I dared! she thought, but I'll make him rub his nose in there again.

From a sitting position it was a little tiring but he did not care! He never expected to get Jackie to go this far, but just by giving her free rein and being receptive he'd helped her permit herself the pleasure.

The underside of the fabulous breasts, rebounding as he thrust against them, reminded him of asscheeks, and suddenly that was that. He came with his mouth pressed shut and although his breathing was screwed and there were nasal noises, he was pretty quiet. Pulse after pulse passed along the organ, bringing splashes and then drools of semen.

She watched his unguarded, contorted face as he peaked, and she fell in love. He was so nice somehow. And he did whatever she said, like a little puppy dog!

A fat lot she knew about it.

"You can open your eyes now. You gotta lick the extra off my boobs and then I really need you to help me, okay?"

The first thing he saw was his sperm melting on the tops of her tits. There was a stream of it on her chin where it had run out of the corner of her pretty red mouth.

"Just a second, there's a little more, tilt your head back and open up!"

He stood and pumped it, stripping more cum into her mouth. "Ahh! Ahh, okay, lick once, oh, God, okay, I'll get the rest of it..." He had to rearrange his twisted-up trousers, but he fell to and licked her beautiful tits.

"Hurry, I need you to like go down? And like mash your nose in there again? I'm so-o-o close, oh god hurry..."

"Okay, sit on the couch, I'll getcha." He dove in as soon as she was set, a hand on each of Jackie's hips, nuzzling in and aiming for the right spots. It's real wet! he thought. And she's got a giant clit-- holy crap, it's thick!

She hauled her legs apart and moaned crazily. The bridge of his nose rolled the thick little wad back and forth and he pushed the cloth inside her with the end of it. She smelled delicious, so he licked up some of her slickness.

"Oh, God, thank you, get it, get it!!"

"You got a great big clit, Jackie, I wanna suck it, lemme suck it! C'mon! Please, lemme just suck it!" It was the first time he'd made a demand in such a way.

She had been ashamed to let him see it! "Oh, please, but nothing inside, okay? Oh, God!" This last was drawn from her in fear when he pushed the panties aside, but he really did want to do it. He muckled onto her immediately and flicked his tongue.

It was the size Glenn's cock had been when he was seven! He worked the hood back and bobbed his head as though it were one. It felt divided in the front like a cock, too. He even imagined it might shoot cum!

He moved south a little and licked her labia half the time, it was reassuring. Once he'd had the thought, he had to be sure it was a pussy, even though he already knew it was. She just hadn't swollen to full size before. It was extremely horny to feel its thick hardness. He fell in love in his turn, sucking it.

Then she came, howling. His face was drenched and he was nearly hard again by the time she lay back and just gasped. He lifted his head and was going to look at the thing, but she drove a hand in and fixed her panties across it quick as lightning.

"Jackie, I loved that! That was wonderful!" I think she's ashamed of it, he said to himself,but that's crazy, it's hot as hell.

She smiled. "I feel the same way!" They laughed together and then kissed very hard.

"God, I just want this every day, now!" she told him. "How are we ever gonna get away?"

"We'll figure something out. We have to!"

"You're hard again!"

"Don't sweat that, I'm all right. Can I do you some more? I really loved it."

"You sure?" I could sure stand to go again, she thought.

"Mm-hm!"

"Okay, let me get these off. Wow, they're soaked!" She tittered and was shaking a little as she clumsily pulled the stretchy cloth over her feet. She felt anxious, bone-deep; he could see her really well in this light and nothing could be hidden any more.

But Glenn moved in happily. No hint of mockery could she see, no scintilla of hesitation. Her shoulders had been hunched, the way you do when you expect a blow to fall across them, and her head ducked low. But she unclenched and gradually let herself believe it was okay.

He explored Jackie's pussy with singleminded thoroughness. That clit was a very interesting little thing, and he had an idea it would be a lot of fun. With his fingers inside her and up underneath he could make it almost stand up! Its sheer bulk deformed the top of her pussy. It was like nothing he'd ever heard of, but he knew how to operate it.

Once again she came very very wetly, but this time he paid more attention. He was sure the clit itself didn't shoot. It was the glands, but the exudate seemed to be thicker when she was coming. What if it were white, too, like cum! Mysterious and wildly exciting, it was the Cadillac of pussies for Glenn.

She offered to suck him again afterwards. It's only fair; and besides, it looks so suckable! He got to watch her this time.

He left her at Nan's house, outside on the street. "Somehow, I don't think your Daddy would've been happy about what we did, but I can't wait 'til Wednesday to do it some more," he said.

"You know a lot more about what's Up In Jackie's Tights now, too," she replied.

"And it's the best there is," he told her. "It's really special. I'm so lucky to have you, I can't believe it."

Walking away he was exulting. Another fuckin' virgin to fuck! And I got Lisa tomorrow!

He was half right.

And she was exulting, too. The girls in her gym classes had once driven her to fantasize about cutting it out of there, she was so ashamed-- and they had never got to see it really big and hard. But Glenn fell in love with it. He wasn't fooling, he spent a long time on it.

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Lisa was due to run out of condoms soon, so he brought her an unopened box, out of the stash he got from Mary.

"How romantic!" she gibed, "You know just what a girl wants most!"

"Yeah," he said, acknowledging the joke, "but I did know you'd like 'em!"

"Mm. Let's go upstairs!"

"I wanna try fucking your butt some time, Lisa," he said matter-of-factly, getting his shirt off. "What do you think, does that sound okay?"

"We could try it, I guess. Hm. You'd hafta switch to a new condom afterward."

"I can get all we need."

"Okay, then. Will we need some kinda K-Y or somethin'?"

"Yeah, but I got some of that. I looked it up."

"I'm going to the bathroom, hang on."

"Get a towel." Just that easy!

"What makes you wanna fuck my butt?" Lisa handed him the big towel and bolted her door.

"Lust, I guess."

"What?!"

"Just fuck-lust! You have the cutest butt! I'm gonna lick it first, okay?"

"Fuck-lust. You are so weird. Lick it first, huh? Sounds nice, but don't skimp on the poontang. Where do you want me?"

"Over the edge of the bed, relaxed. Get ready for a really good feeling!" He spread the towel for her.

"Like you know how it feels," she derided him.

"What's wrong with lying down and being licked?" He placed a pillow under the towel to help lift her into easy range.

"That's not--never mind. Lick!"

"Yes, mistress! Licking! Oh, yeah, Lisa, that looks super. Here I come."

Glenn took his time. His apprenticeship with the two women had made him very aware of how good a feeling it was. The actual buttfuck would be easy entry and just a coda. The main theme was to be tongue work.

He'd done probably hours of it already, if you counted having it done to him. Roxanne especially loved to tongue-fuck him. There's hardly a wrong move you can make doing it, either, as long as there's no anxiety involved.

Lisa was definitely starting to luxuriate. She dropped words of encouragement (That's nice, Glenn. Oh, yeah.) or amazement (How can you do this?), moving into amazement more-or-less full time once the thrusting started. He did as she had told him, too, about not neglecting her other charms right nearby; she was entirely ready for it when he oiled her and slid his slim cock in.

"Oh, it's so good, and so dirty! I thought it might hurt, but..."

"It does if you don't give it a good stretch first or if you don't have any lube," he replied. "That's why I wanted to do it right, especially the first time."

"You and your books! But this is good!"

"I'm fucking your virgin ass, baby."

"Fuck it! Fuck me right up the butt! Oh, yeah!!"

"And I'm gonna come in your butt."

They talked like that right through it. He had plenty of dominance games going already. Sex with Lisa was supposed to be mutual and wholehearted, as he saw it.

The dirty-sweet feeling of the boy riding her asshole thrilled her. She'd had a few small comes, just blips-- like big bubbles popping, soft and silent sudden twinges of delight that stopped her breath-- while he'd been licking so long. The cock was altogether different. Tingles built up, involving everything down there; it amazed her to find how sensuous it was.

So nasty and so good-- there was another blip, too-- but she was thinking about it too much to have a strong one. The sensation was too new. When he came, she loved the way his cock jerked up every time it shot into its sheath. Plainly he was very strongly affected; it was lovely to have made him so wild. I know I'll come the next time we do it, she told herself.

Glenn collapsed after his orgasm, puffing air and exclaiming randomly. The super tight little ass was just amazing. "Unbelievable, Lisa, my God, that was so nice!" he said, and she was delighted to hear that she'd pleased him so.

She peeled him, sucked him hard again, and put a new coat on him for regular sex afterward. He turned and kissed her cuntlips while she did it, just nibbling, breathing her scent and recalling the tight ass.

After their final fuck, lying beside each other and kissing, a sweet emotional coupling with a very long orgasm for Lisa, she said it was their best session ever.

The trouble was, he had displayed such easy mastery throughout the whole thing. It made her worry, when she reflected on it after he'd gone.

Just how much experience did Glenn have? What about this stuff she'd been hearing about Nan Helprin and Jackie Reiner?

It made her talk to herself. "He couldn't be poking them up the butt, though, could he? But if he's not doing it a lot, how can he be so smooth and easy about it?"

She remembered the first time he'd licked her. He'd said she would come, and she hadn't even known she could come. It was books, though, he had said. He had named them.

She decided it was just books again and she was worrying over nothing. He did say he'd looked it up. "What am I doing," she chided herself, "getting upset because he makes me feel too good? Of all the things to complain about!"

Even though she ultimately convinced herself it was all right, she still checked into the Nan Helprin stories when she went to school the next day.

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Lisa had been tuning out discussions of who was going with whom, ever since the time they'd been rumbled in the storage room during gym. But, putting an ear to the ground again, she found the word was, he was Jackie Reiner's boyfriend.

She'd caught a mention of it a few days before. It was someone saying is it true and someone else saying no, that's hooey. Since she was already engaged in a steamy oral-sex marathon with Glenn every time they could possibly see each other, she had been smug, and sure she knew better.

But now it was definite; no one questioned it. He was Jackie's boyfriend, end of discussion. Maybe she had to find out from Jackie. Or from Glenn!

My God, Jackie is gorgeous, she's got the best tits in the whole school except maybe Tanya Nickerson. Is that little prick cheating on me with her? But we never said we'd be steadies or anything, because we'd been caught in gym that time... Lisa was worrying hard before the end of Wednesday's classes.

She didn't encounter Glenn, or Jackie, either. The person she ran into was Nan, in the bathrooms on upper A wing.

"Hi Nan, I'm Lisa Fein, we had Algebra 2 last--"

"I know who you are." The tone of Nan's voice told Lisa she wasn't happy about it.

Lisa cursed the manager for the hundredth time for not shutting up. Seth Cummings eats shit from tin plates! But she's not jealous of Glenn after all this time, is she?

But it wasn't jealousy. Just about the only consolation of virginity is to look down on experienced women. That doesn't make it less annoying when they do it.

"You see Jackie sometimes, right?"

All this drew was a look which said what a stupid question. Then she went back to fixing her hair, but she was whacking at her hair with the brush, angrily, now. She was annoyed. But she was listening.

"Is she Glenn Svoboda's girlfriend?"

"Why don't you ask her? Or why don't you ask him! You must know him pretty well, the way I hear it!"

"That wasn't what it looked like. But couldn't you just tell me?"

"Yeah, she is! Poor baby! It must suck to be you!" Nan thrust her brush back in the purse and turned to leave with an expression of sour satisfaction.

She gathered her books and followed Nan out. "Wait up! Are you mad at Glenn about--"

"I don't waste my time goin' around mad at Glenn Svoboda all day long!" retorted Nan, but she slowed up a little. "What do you want from me, anyhow?"

"When did you hear she was his girlfriend?"

"When?" Not until they'd gone out behind my back a couple of times!

Nan stopped and confronted her. "Look, what do you care?" This line of questioning was salting wounds she was trying to heal up. Of course, it should have been easy; she really didn't have much of a grievance, not like Lisa did.

"But I saw him--He's been--" blurted Lisa.

Nan snorted. "Saw him! I bet!" Then she got the message. "Wait a minute. Glenn's been going with you?"

At this point the bell rang.

"Oh, man! I got English!" Nan said in frustration. But she would see Jackie right afterward... "Come here a second, Lisa, right here, A-14."

"I gotta go to--"

"Glenn's in there."

Well, that made it worth doing. Lisa marched into the English class directly to Glenn, whose face lit up with joy to see her. She slapped it as hard as she could and marched back out. She'd hardly gotten six feet away when the whole room went Wo! the way kids do.

"Good goin'!" Nan told her. Then, with great satisfaction, she sat down primly and turned a sweet smile to Glenn. "Is something wrong, Glenn?"

"I didn't think there was..."

"You got a big red palmprint on the side of your face for some reason!" Everybody was exchanging looks and there came a good deal of mocking laughter and sly remarks. Glenn knew how long big red palmprints last, no one better.

He made a decision. "Go ahead and report me, Mr. Stoner," he said, and gathering books and dignity, he left the room.

Stoner thought about catching him and bringing him back, but, weighing it, he decided he'd have people's attention better if Glenn were gone than if he stayed. He called for order and started the class without him.

"You stay away from me! I'm going to study hall and I'm already late because of you!" Everything is your fault if you're on the outs.

Lisa was mortally insulted just by knowing there'd been an announcement of liaison between Glenn and Jackie. The full picture might have made her quit slapping and choose staking out at an anthill, or burning at the stake! It would have taken something really extravagant to come up even with the callousness with which she'd been used and the entire amorality of her lover.

Glenn had gotten off light; and he was thinking he'd have to pick Jackie anyway if it came down to a choice. So, while he had left Stoner's English with a muddle-headed idea about making up with her somehow, when she said stay away from me, it immediately struck him as excellent advice.

"Lisa, you can't just break up with me, just like that!" he called. She was disappearing up the ramp.

"Fuck off!! I just did! Go away and stay away!"

"All right, Lisa. I'm sorry."

"I said fuck off!"

So having given her a chance to translate the big slap into words and also to enjoy the last word, he gratefully watched her sweet little butt wag off to her study hall.

"I gotta see Jackie before Nan does, now," he told himself, "tell her I told Lisa I was taken and she got mad about it. But that's easy; Nan is still in class!" He flitted off to lie low until Jackie came out of her classroom.