Robert Vickers

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CHAPTER ONE

Vic's hand slowly wormed its way up under the short skirt Karen wore. Her flesh was cool, exciting. Vic felt his heart beat madly as he felt up his girlfriend. Karen was such a hot one he could barely believe his good luck.

He knew the stories about Karen Finney. The black-haired girl put out for just about anyone. But he hadn't really believed it could happen to him. Vic didn't think of himself as much of a stud, but his date tonight with Karen had changed his self-image a hell of a lot.

The teenager's hand stopped on its journey up to the girl's cunt. He squeezed lightly just above her knee. Karen wiggled seductively and snuggled closer.

"Is that all you want, Vic? To rub your sweaty hand on my leg?"

Her voice thrilled him. It also made him painfully aware of the throbbing cock hidden by his jeans. Each word she spoke made his prick jerk and pulse with added lust. He wanted to fuck this chick so bad it hurt!

Damn, did it hurt!

"Well," Vic admitted, "my hands are a little sweaty. But you're the one who's making them that way."

"Lover boy, why don't you just keep that hand moving on up my thigh? You might find something even wetter if you go far enough."

"And how far do you go?" Vic's voice trembled with his lust for Karen. It was a moonlit night. The moon showered them with all the light they'd need to fuck. Right now, Vic was hungrily drinking in the sight of the lovely Karen.

Her black hair surrounded the pale skin of her delicately boned face making her look like an angel – or a devil. Her milky-skinned shoulders hunched forward slightly in a silent body-language invitation to him. Her tits pressed contemptuously against the thin material of her peasant dress. From the two hard little lumps on the tips of her tits, it was obvious Karen wasn't wearing a bra.