The Witches of Huntington

"Can I ride you?"

Elle had been rejuvenated and was trying to push me over onto my back.

"Absolutely."

Who was I to argue? The long-bronzed leg swung over me. Elle sat astride me looking down at the hard cock that was straining to be in her. My hands betrayed me much as my whole and mind had tonight. They reached up and grabbed the titties of a girl 7 years my junior. Firm and warm, with nipples that screamed to be played with. I could feel her ass cheeks lifting off my lap and seconds later, I felt the warmth of her pussy once again hugging my shaft.

"Jesus Christ, that feels good." This time it was me talking.

"Yeah. Just like that. Nope. Slow down a bit." It was no use. Like earlier, Elle was on a mission, and the mission was her own personal pleasure. Oh, sure. I was definitely enjoying myself, but she was raw sex. No honed sexual skills. Just put it in and pound it until we both climaxed.

It didn't take more than 30 or so thrusts before she tensed up and came. However, I wasn't done.

"Up." Elle opened her eyes and looked at me in a glazed over gaze. "Get on your hands and knees."

Fuck it. I was already going to be in trouble for the night. Why not finish the way I wanted?

Elle did as I requested. Placing my hands on her hips I pulled her to the edge of the bed and pressed down on her back. She knew exactly what I wanted and lowered her hips. Perfect alignment.

"Fuuuuuuck."

One swift push and I buried myself into her tight pussy.

My fingers and hands held her so tight that I later worried that I might have bruised her. Each thrust felt like it may be my last. I could feel the head of my cock tingling and my balls tightening. I was more than ready to cum.

"Elle...where?"

"In me." Her words came out raspy like her throat was dry. "In me. I'm on the pill."

Honestly, I couldn't remember having such an intense encounter, or coming as hard. My cum blasted out of me, painting her insides.

Still attached, we fell forward onto the mattress. Neither one us moved for minutes. My hard cock still sunk deep inside her.

"I can feel it throbbing in me."

Eventually, all good things come to an end. I did soften and Elle eased out from under me. In only the light from the streetlights and moon, she started to dress. One sexy leg at a time she pulled her panties up over her ass.

"Can you stay longer?"

"I'm 22 Brad. I can stay forever, but I have to go home because I have an early day tomorrow."

"You know that you owe me twenty bucks."

"Yeah, well you suck at keeping track. If you were paying attention, you'd know that I owe you sixty because I came hard three times, and maybe ten more for the little one that snuck in there at the end. Remind me never to let you do my taxes. But don't worry, I'll blow you tomorrow night and pay you off in full. How's that?"

"Tomorrow night?" I continued watching as she sheepishly dressed and spoke

"Yeah, I'll sneak out and come over." As nervous as I was before, now I was petrified. 2 nights in a row was going to get us caught. "By the way, wash your bedding. It smells like a guy sleeps in here all the time."

Walking to the side of my bed, she leaned down to kiss me. What this girl lacked in experience and grace, she more than made up for with pure beauty and sexuality.

"I'll let myself out lover." She ran her fingers over my chest and laughed at her own playful choice of words.

Every detail of the night played on repeat in my head. It turned me on so much I thought about masturbating.

The hell with rules. I slept late. Getting up well after my regular 7:00am time slot. I made a pot of coffee, made some toast, and turned on the sporting news. By 10:30am I was outside and noticed Claude had his SUV packed up and his trailer of 2 Sea Doo's were hitched up. It looked like they were headed to Cave Run Lake. 20 minutes later a horn blasted and when I looked, the 5 waving hands of the family Lemay passed by the end of my driveway.

I was safe.

Tinkering in my oversized garage, or as Claude would say, "it's a fucking barn buddy", is one of my favorite pastimes. The smell of the heat on the wood and past memories of animals that had once lived there, brought me back to my youth. It wasn't hard to get lost in a day out there. Today, I thought it would be a good day for a tune-up on my riding mower. Oil and filter change. Grease it. Sharpen the blades. Wash it down and maybe even take it for a ride around the property with a beer in hand.

The sounds of classic rock poured out of the barn's re-purposed house speakers. They were loud and crisp and that was good enough for me. Music accompanied by the twangy voice of some south-east DJ kept me company.

"Killer, you in there?"

Her voice made me jump, spilling my beer when I did.

"I know you're in there, Killer. I saw you go in. Whatcha doin', hiding a body?"

I rounded the corner of the shop and there stood the local pain in the ass, Jade. Just like last night, she was still looking good. Her hair was now in ponytail and she had on a different outfit. Today's instead of black, she had on a dark red bikini top. And the skirt was long gone. Today she had on white jean shorts and flip flops.

My first instinct was to be rude, but in her hands was a platter of something covered in tin foil. I couldn't help but smile when our eyes made contact. From the first time I met her she was calling me names or causing me grief, but here she was now, bearing gifts.

"Broom Hilda."

"Killer."

"What brings you all the way back here...where no one can see you?"

"My mom asked me to bring you over some food. We have way too much left over. Maybe it's part of her payment to you."

"And you fell for that? Saves me a lot of work having to track you down."

"Oh, cut the shit. We both know you ain't gonna kill me, or you woulda done it years ago. Plus, I wanted to thank you for the gift. You must be rich. Because it was very generous. If that's what you give to people that you hate, I wish that you liked me.

"Well, I don't hate you...much."

Jade smiled like she had won a bet. Like she was brave enough to be knocking on Boo Radley's door.

"Can I have a White Claw?"

"What the hell makes you think that I would have any White Claw?"

"Twisted Tea?"

"Do I look like I drink those things?"

"Who knows Killer. Maybe it's for when you entertain all your lady friends. If you don't, I'll have a beer."

Her eyes roamed around my garage. It was the first time that she had been in it as far as I knew.

"That's funny. You live just down the street. How many times have you seen any "lady friends" coming or going at my place?"

"You're right. Not to often." A cat that ate the canary look came over her face with a wickedly evil smile. "Just the once I guess."

"Yeah, I doubt that."

"Nope. I'm pretty sure. I had a few White Claws last night to celebrate, but I wasn't drunk."

"Point."

"Well, my point is that I watched Elle Lemay follow you into your house, and when she left an hour or so later, she was walking funny."

What the fuck? How the hell could we have been so careless? I was screwed. This little bitch had me by the balls. I knew that she knew it, and from the look on her face, she was going to nail me to the cross.

Quite opposite of hers, the look of shock and horror must have been written all over my face, because Jade was grinning from ear to ear.

"Hey Killer, I'll have that beer now." I pointed to the large beer fridge that was near the workshop. "You want one buddy?" Her grin was even bigger after she asked. I just nodded. She put the food in the fridge and got us the beers.

We opened the ice-cold cans and Jade held her up to touch mine.

"Cheers. To eighteen years old, plus a day."

We drank in silence. For a little thing, Jade was putting it back. She finished it in 5 maybe 6 mouthfuls. Then, without hesitating, or asking, she got 2 more.

There wasn't any real sense in arguing that Elle wasn't there the night before. I mean, she was. At 22-years old she didn't really need permission, but I didn't want to cause her or her family any embarrassment.

"So, how was it? I know she's not a virgin. I mean even before you got at her."

"Look Jade...I don't kiss and tell. It's not fair. Elle's old enough to make her own mind up who she does and doesn't want to sleep with. I don't care that you give me grief, I just don't want her family getting any shit over it."

"Jesus Killer. Chill a little bit. I was just asking."

"Yeah? So, what do you want from me then?"

Her smile turned softer. The evilness was disappearing. But there was something about her that had me concerned.

"You know." She said.

I didn't. I had absolutely no way of knowing. I threw my second empty can in the recycle box and got us 2 more.

"How the hell should I know what you want? This is the first time we've spoken to one another for more than two seconds. And that's without you calling me any names."

Jade curled her lip in between her teeth, and for the very first time, I noticed the overbite that Elle had talked about. It wasn't overly noticeable, yet it was there. If I were to comment on it, I would have to say that it was...sexy.

"I want what she got."

I was wrong. I knew exactly what she wanted.

"No fucking way. Nope. Never."

"Really, tell me why not?"

"I don't need a reason, it's not happening."

"Give me a reason...or, or I'll tell."

"How about for starters, I'm way too old for you."

"Tell that to your cock."

Her finger pointed at my crotch and sure enough I was hard. It wasn't on purpose or pre-planned. It had just sprung up outta nowhere.

"Fuck my cock."

"I'm trying, but you keep saying no."

"Jade look at yourself. You only want me because of Elle. You could have any guy you want. Not me. Not a guy who's almost ten years older than you. Get the captain of your schools football team or some jock guy like that."

"If that's what I wanted, that's what I get, but I don't. Thanks, but I want my first time to be perfect, not in the backseat of some jocks truck." She looked around the barn as if looking for a spot to do it. "You got a phone Killer?"

I showed it to her.

"Video me."

It was a bad idea, but I pressed the video button.

"Ready?" I nodded that it was. "Good. To whomever is watching this. My name is Jade McAlister. I am eighteen years old and I am coercing the Killer here, into having sex with me. I have information about him. Information that will hurt his relationship with his neighbors, and I have threatened to spill the beans if he doesn't...make love to me." She laughed a sexy laugh for the camera. "I am doing this of my own free will. He will not be. He is trying to protect his little lover next door and her family. So, if the day ever comes that anyone is upset because they find out that we had sex, fuck off. It was my idea." She made the cut motion by sliding her finger across her throat, but unknown to her, I kept the video going.

"See Killer, now you're safe. You can bang me, and no one can say shit. Show them the video and they'll know that I forced you so that your sweet little bitch Elle doesn't get hurt." There was a pause while she sipped her beer. "The thing that confuses me is, me. Aren't I hot enough for you? I mean Elle's sexy. And she's older than me, but don't all guys wanna fuck a virgin?"

I thumbed the phone to stop recording.

"Yes. That's a fantasy that lots of guys chase, but don't waste it on me. Save it. Give it to someone special in your life. Someone that can give you something back in return."

"I don't want anything back Killer. I just don't want to be a virgin anymore."

"Why don't you find one of those guys that were at your party? I bet they'd be more than happy to deflower the prom queen."

"I wasn't the prom queen you asshole. And if I wanted one of those idiots to fuck me, I'd ask, but you're the one who's going to get that privilege."

While she was talking, her fingers had unbuttoned her shorts and her had shimmied her plump little ass out of them. There she stood before me in a dark red bikini. That alone would have been fine if we were at the beach, but not today. Today she planned on losing her virginity, to me.

Jade looked at my crotch and smiled. I looked down at my crotch and didn't. My dick had given me away. I was rock hard in my shorts and any chance that I had had to escape had all but disappeared.

"Are we taking this to the house, or do you plan on bending me over that lawn mower you're working on?"

When I tried to talk, I had a frog in my throat. My first few words came out as a croaking sound.

"House. The house would be..." I cleared my throat and continued. "I think that the house would be your best bet. Way more comfortable in there."

"I don't know Killer. Think that you'll make it there without exploding?"

"Pretty sure."

All the way to the house I knew it was the wrong thing to do, but I couldn't stop myself. I was sick thinking what would happen if she were to tell about Elle and me. And somewhere inside, I was excited with desire. The little bitch that had been the bane of my existence for the past 4 years, was now going to lay in my bed.

Following the tree line so that we would go un-notice, we entered through the back door. Like a gentleman I held it open and couldn't help but look at her ass as she stepped into my house for the very first time.

Silently, I pointed toward the staircase. No words. No instructions. Unlike Elle's rapid ascent up the stairs, Jade took every step very slowly while a walked up behind her. At the top she looked back at me and only moved when I pointed to the left.

The bed was still unmade. It was exactly as I had left it in the morning, and without a doubt, there was remnants of Elle and I on the sheets.

I left Jade standing in silence while I went into the bathroom and washed up. Fuck it, she was up here. It was her idea, so I walked back into the room naked, and sat on the end of the bed.

Once cocky and anxious, Jade now had a nervous, somewhat tentative look on her face. As much as I wanted to torture this girl, I let her off the hook.

"Look, I understand. Maybe another time. You should wait until you are sure that you are ready."

"I am ready. Your cock..." her toned changed, "I'm just, I just worried that it won't fit in me."

Turning, she walked away. I heard the doors of my cupboards opening. Then I heard the water turning on. A few minutes later, she returned, and like me, she was naked.

Jade had a hot little body. Hers was more compact and way curvier than Elle's long, sleek, toned look. I wasn't comparing because they were both perfect. Just different.

"You are gorgeous. You do know that, right?"

Her face filled with blood and changed colors as she blushed. She walked close enough to me that I was able to reach out and touch her for the first time.

My hand came to rest of her hip and the other touched her arm. Jade's head tilted downward. I wasn't sure if it was shyness or she was still staring at my cock. Removing my hand from her arm, I put my fingers under her chin and lifted.

Our eyes met and she let out a nervous laugh.

My hand slid off her hip as I used it to grab her ass cheek and pull her closer. I move in for a kiss. Jade offered no resistance. Parting her lips, she pressed her tongue forward, giving me a taste of the beer that she had enjoyed earlier.

Jade's hands lifted and moved so that she could hold my head in place while we kissed. Her soft, wet lips were stuck to mine.

I was in no hurry, but after a very long time of kissing, I felt like this might end up being a teenaged make-out session. That was until Jade lower herself between my knees and took my cock into her hand. Bending the hard phallus down to her mouth, she sucked the head between her lips.

"That feels so good baby."

Slowly, but surely, she took more and more of it into her mouth. I wasn't so sure that she hadn't done this before. With her hand wrapped around the base near my nuts, she spit and drooled all over the head and shaft. And I wasn't lying to her, it did feel fantastic, but I didn't want to cum in her mouth, not yet.

Placing my hands on the sides of her head, I motioned for her to stand. Once again, our lips met as I changed places with her on the bed.

Flashing thoughts of Jade with her legs pinned back over her head as my ramming cock pounded into her sopping hole filled my head. It would be the ultimate vengeance. The ultimate payback. The revenge fuck of a lifetime. Virginity lost to the asshole that she had spent years tormenting, but that wasn't my style.

Slowly I kissed my way down her neck. I bit and nibbled her shoulders until I moved to her breasts. When my tongue circled her hardened nipple a tiny squeak of laughter escaped her. While my lips and tongue had their way with her perky titties, my hand rubbed its way over her belly down into the valley between her legs. Parting her legs for me, my fingers could feel that she was warm, wet and ready.

It wasn't that I doubted her. Or that I really cared, but when my finger parted her lips and slid into her tight little hole, only to be stopped by the barrier of her virginity did it strike me that she wasn't lying to me.

With my lips on her nipples, and my fingers rubbing the hard, little nub of her clit, she was putty in my hands. I assumed that it was all new to her and took my time to make the experience somewhat special for her.

Jade was waiting for what was next. She knew it was coming and when I got on my knees and placed my face to her wetness, I could sense that it was exactly where she wanted me.

I knew that Jade was addicted to oral sex. From the first moment when my tongue touched her pussy, right up until the point where she screamed out and pulled my hair. She gave off all the sighs. She moved along with every lick, suck, bite and nibble. She cooed and moaned, letting me know that she was enjoying what I was doing, and that wasn't enough, she told me so. And when she came and my mouth was full of her sweet virgin nectar, she pulled me up to her face and licked my lips clean, before cramming her tongue into my mouth.

Cuddled next to her soft body I thought that she might be done for the day. Her eyes were closed. And she hadn't opened them. I planned on letting her drift off into a nap, but her hand found mine and pulled it to her breast. Using the tips of my fingers, I traced circles over her nipples and the side of her body.

"Jade, do you want to take a break."

"No. I want you in me."

"When you're ready, maybe you should get on top. That way you can control how much goes in and when."

"No. I want you on top. I want it the old fashion way. I want you to take it from me."

Rolling to her back, she pulled my arm as if to say "now".

I was ready. Leaning down I kissed her again. My cock was aligned and waiting at her entrance. A small push and we both felt the head pop past her lips.

"Oooooh." I was in, but that was it. Her virginity was, at this point, still intact.

My lip searched for hers. Locking eyes, I lifted just enough to speak.

"Tell me when."

Her fingernails held tightly onto my back, while her teeth clenched onto my bottom lip as she nodded. She was ready.

"Fuuuuuuuck."

Looking down at my cock as it prepared to pierce her, I was blown away by how sexy it looked. The steady pressure finally ripped her fleshy barrier to shreds. Slowly I sank into her. My nemesis. My lover.

"Stop, stop...wait."

As much as I had once hated this girl, I now felt completely different. Was it the gift that she had just given me or was it the tears in her eyes, as she became a woman.

"It's okay baby, take your time."

Less then 12 hours earlier Elle had told me that she could feel me throbbing in her. Now here I was with someone different and I could feel her throbbing pulse as it gripped my cock.