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Opis ebooka Hungry Coed - Erotic Novel - Sand Wayne

A Vintage Erotic Novel Involving a Sexy and Seductive Girl, Full of Sexual Adventures, Surprises and Twists.

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Hungry Coed

GENERAL INTRODUCTIONIn this volume, you will read about five different girls and the experiences they had with sexual precociousness while they were still teens.Kathy first made it with her boyfriend in the movie theater, and then the two of them retired to his parked car to finish what they had begun. Later, her boyfriend's buddy gets in on the act.Anne learned early on in high school that the way to A's was through lays. She seduced her history teacher, and then was surprised by her gym teacher, who wanted a little action, too.Mary was trying to get her father's lawn mower to work, when her sexy young neighbor suggested that he had some more interesting machinery for her to tinker with.Poor Joan, new to New York City, off the plane from Sacramento, learned of the wicked ways of the city when she was raped, first by a cab driver, and later by a man posing as a fashion photographer.Finally, Diane vowed to take revenge on her parents, who separated her from her sexy black boyfriend and moved out to the country, by sleeping with each and every one of the members of her new high school's varsity football team.Perhaps these girls will remind you of someone you know. Or perhaps you will wish, after reading their stories, that you knew someone just like any one of them. Read, and enjoy.CASE HISTORY ONESUBJECT: Kathy C. AGE: EighteenKathy has very big tits. When she walked into my office, I thought that I would cream in my pants. If you read her story, perhaps you will have the same reaction.INTERVIEW ONEI'm afraid that my boyfriend is gay. His name is Jimmy Fonatana. I'm really in love with him. He's really neat looking. But I think he's gay.Jimmy is two years older than I am. He drives a car. We live in Nassau County, and our parents work in New York City. We both attend Ben Franklin High School.Jimmy flunked a couple of grades. He's a senior at the high school, and so am I. He flunked because he really was into drugs for a little while, but he's not into drugs, anymore.Usually we go out to the shopping mall on the weekends, or to the parkway diner. We go out a lot and just cruise, and listen to the tape player in his car.He likes to listen to Led Zeppelin, and to the Rolling Stones, and Jim Morrison, and Jethro Tull. I like AC/DC, but he doesn't. We don't do drugs.Jimmy used to do drugs. They really messed up his head, so now he doesn't do them anymore. That's why he missed a couple years of school. Because of drugs.The first time we had sex was on our fourth date. This was before I thought that he was gay. I always knew about his friend Gerry, but I never thought about them being gay.Gerry wasn't with us, of course, the first time that we made it. It was just Jimmy and me. He took me out to the movies, and then we made it afterwards.The movie was really good. I don't even remember what it was called. But making it with Gerry in the back row was really good. That's what I mean.He parked the car in the parking lot in the mall, and we went into the theater. Jimmy paid for both of our. tickets. That was when I realized he wanted something.Boys don't pay for you and things like that unless they expect something in return. Still, I wouldn't have let him pay for me if I didn't want to give him something.We walked into the theater holding hands. I like to hold hands. Jimmy has big hands, and they are very cool, and firm. He swung his arm back and forth, and my arm swung, too.I wanted to sit in the smoking section, but Jimmy said that we could sit in the non smoking section and still smoke. He said nobody would care.We sat in the back row on the right. We ate some popcorn. The popcorn was greasy, and we had to wipe our fingers on our jeans.The movie didn't start right away. They were showing Coming Attractions first. I don't remember what the coming attractions were. Jimmy had his hand on my knee.His hand was warm or maybe it was my knee that was warm. Anyway, I remember that my leg felt warm, mostly right at the knee, where he had his hand.I looked at his hand, and I put mine on top of it. I stroked his fingers, and rubbed the back of his palm. They were still showing the Coming Attractions.The theater got dark. People stopped talking. Our popcorn was all gone, already. Jimmy put one arm around my shoulders. I rubbed the back of his palm."You're really beautiful," he said to me. "You really are. I really think that you're the most beautiful thing I have ever seen, baby.""Oh," I said. I giggled. He was leaning towards me and talking into my ear. I could feel his lips against my ear. They were wet."I really think that I'm in love with you, baby," he said. "I really do. I really do think that I'm in love with you, because you're so beautiful.""Oh," I said, giggling again. "That's very nice." I couldn't think of anything else to say. I stroked the back of his palm."Mmmmm," he said. He turned his palm over, and took my hand in his. Our fingers intertwined. His arm was warm around my shoulders.He buried his face in my neck, and he caressed the nape of my neck. He nipped at the flesh at the nape of my neck. We held hands very tightly."Ohhh," he said, whispering into my ear. He stroked my neck, and nibbled on it. He played with a few strands of my hair. He pulled my hand towards himself.His thigh pressed against mine. His thigh was really warm. I almost thought that I could feel all his blood pumping through his thigh. I closed my eyes.He pulled my hand over to his lap. He gave me something to hold. It was thick and meaty and warm, and it was a little sticky. I put my hand around it."Oh, yes, baby," he whispered into my ear. "Oh, yes. That's very nice. Just stroke it. Just like this. Just stroke it like this."He showed me how he wanted me to stroke it. He put his hand around mine, and he moved my hand up and down. I held him lightly."Hold tighter," he said. "Hold as tight as you like, and stroke up and down just like that. Oh, yes, that's right. Oh, baby."I stroked just the way he wanted me to. He moved his hand away from mine, and opened the front of my shirt. "You're beautiful, baby," he said.He opened my shirt all the way down the front. I would have helped him with my bra, but I was busy. I was stroking him, up and down and up and down.He got my bra loose all by himself, anyway. He leaned towards me, and licked my nipples. They were pink, and pointed, and erect.He moved his tongue in circles around and around my nipples. He massaged the back of my neck, and licked my nipples, flicking at their points with the tip of his tongue.I stroked him, up and down and up and down. He licked my nipples, and buried his head between my breasts. He bit into my skin, and breathed heavily.His hips moved up and down as I stroked him. Up and down they moved, as he pressed himself into my strokes, and pulled down away from them.He was very hot and excited, and wet. He breathed heavily against my chest, muffling the sound of his voice right between my breasts, gripping the back of my neck.His ass came up off the seat, and he sat halfway out of his chair, suspended in midair. I was glad that we were in the back row. He wasn't blocking anyone's view.Up and down he moved. I didn't have to stroke him so much, now. He mostly did the work himself, moving in and out of my encircled palm.His hair tickled my nipples. He had stopped licking them. I could feel the hair on top of his head against them. My nipples tingled, and ached.Jimmy gasped, suddenly. I could feel something tighten in my hand. Then my palm filled up with warm, sticky liquid, thick like pudding.He sighed. He reached into his back pocket and pulled out a handkerchief. He dried off my hand, and leaned back into his seat. He cleaned himself up.I rearranged myself. Jimmy leaned over and put his head in my lap, and then he went to sleep, and he didn't wake up until the movie was over.After the movie, he took my hand, and we walked out to the car. We didn't say anything to each other at all. We got into the car.Before Jimmy started up the engine, he reached over the seat and put his hand on my lap. He stroked me. "Okay?" he said. "Was that okay, baby?""Yeah," I said, "sure it was okay. Sure." His hand was warm. I was warm between my legs. I felt a little bit damp, and excited."You want to go all the way?" he said. "It really isn't any different from the way it was in there. Except you don't use your hands."I looked deeply into his eyes. They were brown. I thought that I was falling in love with him. I said, "Sure. Whatever you want.""Oh, baby," he said. "Are you sure? Are you really sure?" He stroked me even harder. The expression on his face was very intense. I really thought that he was falling in love with me. I thought we were in love with one another."I'm really sure," I said. "I really am sure." I squeezed my thighs together, and held his hand between them. It felt good.He smiled and stroked my inner thighs. He said, "Oh, baby, you don't know how much this means to me. You really don't know how much."I said, "I'll do anything that you want me to do, as long as it doesn't hurt." I loosened my thighs, and let him pull his hand away.He started the engine. "Have you ever gone all the way before?" he said. He looked straight ahead of himself as he asked it.I said, "No. I never have."He turned to me. "Oh, baby," he said, smiling. "Oh, baby, that's really wonderful." He reached over and stroked my cheek. "Oh, baby," he said.I smiled at him. "Will it hurt?" I said. "I don't want to do anything that will hurt at all. Otherwise, I'll do anything that you want.""It might hurt a little bit," he said, "if you still have your hymen. Do you still have your hymen? If I break it, it will hurt.""I think I still have it," I said. "I'm pretty sure that I do. I don't really know, but I'm pretty sure that I still have it.""Then it might hurt a little," he said, "if I break it. But it won't hurt for very long. And anyway, you have to lose it sometime.""I know," I said, sighing. "I guess I know." I looked at him closely. I decided that it wouldn't hurt with him, no matter what.He put the car in gear, and we drove off. "We'll have to do it in the car," he said, "unless you can think of anywhere that you'd like to go.""No," I said, thinking about it, "I don't think that there really is anywhere that we can go. We can't go home to my house, that's for sure.""We can't go home to my house, either," he said. "Sorry. But I know a place where we can go and park, and we can get into the back seat."I looked into the back seat. I looked pretty roomy, and spacious. "I guess that's okay," I said. "Why don't we do that, then?""Then that's what we'll do," he said. We didn't say anything else. We drove to-where he was going. It didn't take very long to get there.He parked the car under a big tree, off in the woods. I think we were near a park. I don't really remember. "Here we are," he said."Okay," I said. I climbed over the front seat, and got into the back seat of the car. "You just tell me what it is that you want to do," I said."Oh, baby," he said, "you're really beautiful. You know that? You really are beautiful. I don't know anyone in the world as beautiful as you.""Oh," I said. "It's really nice of you to say that. I'm really flattered." I got into the back seat. I waited for him to get back there with me.He got in the back seat with me. He climbed over the back of the front seat, lifting first one leg over, and then the other. He lowered his weight onto the seat next to me."You sure that you want to do this?" he said. "I wouldn't want you to do anything that you don't really want to do." He spoke very softly."Well," I said, "if it were anybody but you, I wouldn't do it. But since it's you, well, you know I trust you. It's okay.""Oh, wow," he said, "that's really beautiful. You're really beautiful." He leaned forward and put his arms around my back. I leaned into him.His arms were powerful, and encircling. It was nice to have them around my back. I felt all his strength. He kissed me, passionately.His face was smooth, and clean shaven. His cheeks were warm. His lips were smooth and rubbery, and wet. I opened my mouth, and he slid his tongue into it.His tongue moved towards the back of my throat. It was slippery, and slimy. He touched this insides of my cheeks with the tip of his tongue.He opened his mouth very wide, and pressed his lips around my mouth. His hands wandered up and down my back, from the nape of my neck to the small of my back.My breasts pressed up against his chest. My nipples burned with excitement. They pressed hard against his deep chest. Our chests rubbed together.He moved his hands down my sides, and stroked my belly, and the sides of my stomach. He unbuttoned my. shirt, and I helped him with my bra, again.He cupped his hands around my breasts, and fondled them. He stroked the undersides of them, and played with my nipples. He stroked and caressed me.I moved my hands up and down his back. His back was firm and muscular. I pulled at his t shirt. He leaned back, and pulled it off over his head.His chest was hairless and muscular. His nipples were brown, and round and pointed. He had big pectoral muscles, and hard, thick upper arms.His shoulders were wide, and sturdy. I leaned forward and kissed his shoulders, and his nipples. I licked his breast bone.I slid a line of saliva over his breast bone, through the valley between his pectoral muscles. I moved my head down to his stomach, and kissed his navel.He had a line of hair, black and fine, which started at his navel and disappeared into the waistline of his jeans. I traced the line of hair with my finger.He pulled off my shirt and my bra , and buried his head between my breasts. My nipples were erect. He moved his hands down my sides, and unbuttoned the snap of my jeans.My panties were damp with my excitement. He pulled my jeans down to my knees, and slid his fingers up under my panties. His hands were cool against my hot flesh.He moved his head down from my breasts, and licked my inner thighs. He spread cool saliva over them, from the insides of my kneecaps, to my crotch.Carefully, he pulled my panties down to my knees. The lips of my vagina were swollen and hot. He placed a hand over my outer lips, and stroked them."Oh, baby," he said, "that's really beautiful. That's really beautiful, baby, it really is." He stroked the outer lips of my vagina.He moved his hand palm down across them, stroking them. His palm was much cooler than my outer lips, which were hot and now a little bit damp.He kissed my navel, and worked his lips down to my outer lips, kissing and licking my hot flesh. Slowly, he licked each of my lips. His tongue ran smoothly over my outer lips He darted his tongue in between them, and I spread my legs wide. My vagina opened up to him, exposing my clitoris, and my inner lips."Oh, baby," he said. He breathed heavily. He shifted around on the seat. He rearranged himself. He was stiff between the legs.I stroked the back of his neck, and he pressed his face against my exposed vagina, and licked my inner lips. My clitoris was engorged, and tingling.He moved his mouth to the head of my clitoris, sliding his lips down over it. He flicked his tongue back and forth over the head of it.I shivered, and moved down lower on the seat. He gasped. "Oh, baby," he said, suddenly pulling away from me, and undoing his pants.He slid his jeans and his white jockey shorts down to his knees, exposing his penis. It was thick and hard, purple at its tip, and red up and down its length.His testicles were hard, pulled tightly up between his thighs, which were thick and white and soft, and hairless. I reached out to stroke his inner thighs."Oh," he said, as I moved my fingers up and down his inner thighs. I cupped his testicles in my hand, as if I were weighing them.I slid my palm over his penis, from the base of the shaft to its tip. He shivered. I pressed it back up against his flat stomach. It reached to his navel."Do you like it?" he said, looking down at his penis."It's very large," I said.He smiled. "Thank you," he said, as I stroked it, and cupped my hand under his testicles. I slid down on the seat, lying on my back along the length of it.The seat was hardly long enough for me to be able to stretch out, and so I rested my head against the door, and bent my knees.He kneeled over me. He pressed his hands down on the seat, at either side of my head, and I helped him guide his hardened penis into me.I hoisted up my hips, and grabbed his penis in one hand. Slowly, we slid him into me, Jimmy pushing forward and down with his hips, as I slid him into me.His chest touched my nipples, as he moved his body lower and lower, until he was all of the way inside of me. It didn't hurt at all."I guess maybe I never had a hymen in the first place," I said, looking up at him, as he slid the full length of his penis into me."Some girls don't," he said, softly. He closed his eyes for a second, and pressed his hips as far forward as he could. "I'm all the way in," he said.I waited to see what he would do. It felt really nice to have him inside of me, but I wasn't sure what I was supposed to do. I ran my fingers up and down his back, to his ass.I stroked his buttocks. He said, "Mmmmm," and started moving. He moved his hips forward and down, and then drew them slowly away, pushing his penis into me, and then withdrawing it.In awhile I was moving, too. I reached up and wrapped my arms around his back, moving them up and down his back from his shoulders to his buttocks.I moved my hips up and down, as if they were on hinges. He sighed, and moved up and down on top of me. The springs in the car seat squeaked.He moved slowly in and out of me. He started moving faster. He moved faster, and faster, and the faster he moved, the harder he breathed.I breathed hard, too. My nipples were hard and erect. My groin burned with excited desire. He reached all the way into me, plunging harder and harder.