David Ingram

The naughty bride

CHAPTER ONE

The tall, muscular boy got out of the car and stood in the light from the open door. The girl leaned heavily against the opposite door and watched him slowly unzip, ceremoniously take out his cock, and start to piss. She saw the stream arch into the darkness and heard it splash in the dirt. She didn't know why but the sight always excited her.

The boy finished and gave his prick several healthy shakes and climbed back into the car, leaving the door standing open. He looked at the girl huddled in the seat and palmed himself. His prick looked white and delicate against his big hand.

"Tonight, Eva?" he asked, "You said we would do it tonight."

"I said, maybe," Eva answered softly.

"Come on, honey, you promised." He looked at her longingly. "I have a strange feeling that if we don't do it tonight, we never will."

Eva felt a pang of fear at his subtle threat. "Play with it a little and get it hard while I think," she said.

With growing excitement, she watched his cock swell in his slowly moving hand. Many times before she had watched him masturbate, but tonight, it somehow seemed different. For many months she had implied, without actually saying so, that when he graduated, she would give him a present that he would never forget. Less than an hour ago, he had become a high school graduate.

Eva Goodwin and Ted Baxter had been going steady since she was a sophomore and Ted a junior. Their love play had progressed from necking to groping each other through their clothes until one night Ted got a little tight and showed his prick to her. She was both shocked and excited. After this, he always exposed himself to her on their dates, and finally jacked off in front of her. Her eyes had widened with amazement when the cum had spurted from the end of his cock. It became ritual for him to stand where she could watch while he pissed, and then get back in the car and jerk off.

For a long time Eva wouldn't reciprocate. She let him feel her up through her clothing, and would lay her hand on his hard-on when it was inside his pants, but was afraid to go any further. Then one night when she was particularly passionate, she let him take her hand and put it around his bare prick. She grew very excited and was soon moving her hand up and down, continuing until he poured out over her shaking hand.

Things picked up after that, and on their next date she let him feel inside her panties. She guided his fingers with her hand and it felt so much better than when she played with herself that she let him continue until she climaxed. From then on, she would remove her panties, and as he moved his hand under her skirt, she would reach over and grasp his cock. The mutual orgasms were fantastic.