She smiled at me, she seemed happy with me saying that. Sue was so damned pretty, looked like the young Debbie Harry out of Blondie: A sex kitten with a tough interior.

'Good,' she said, 'I think you're cute too, Chris. Come and dance with me.'

'Fuck, fuck, fuck! She called me cute.'

I just stared at her, not really able to move. She waited in front of me, her hands on her shapely hips, her big breasts straining against the white T-shirt she had on, pointing at me, daring me to dance with her. I could clearly see the indentations her nipples made in the white cotton. I was lost in a haze of lust, realising how emperors have lost empires over such women.

Boom! Up went my dick in my jeans.

Luckily, the next number the geek DJ played was a slow one. Sue put her arms around my neck and pushed her breasts against my chest and her agile hips against my groin as the music droned, magically, on. She felt my hard-on immediately and whispered. 'Mm, you naughty boy, Chris, so that's what it's all about, is it?' She said it so knowingly. I blushed and told her how unbearably sexy I found her, in a gushing, overeager, voice.

She smiled at me and kissed my nose briefly then said: 'Tit me up, Chris,' she whispered, 'and French kiss me while you do it.' My hands fumbled against her chest and I cupped one of her breasts through the T-shirt and bra and pressed my thumb against the nipple. It hardened to my touch and Sue, did a sexy little, 'Mm…that's nice,' in my ear. 'Now kiss me,' she said. Our mouths met and her moist lips engulfed mine. I tasted her lip gloss and then her tongue, a fresh beautiful taste that had a myriad of sensory readings in it. She searched my mouth, licked over my front teeth, the moist tip of her tongue probed deep and flicked against mine. My cock was bursting now, exploding almost. I could feel it leaking pre-cum into my underpants. Sue was cupping my bulge, stroking it fearlessly, gripping it, excited by it, wanting to possess it.

'There...Chris, put your fingers right there,' Sue whispered.

I slid my right hand under her T-shirt and onto her warm, young skin. I soon found the edge of her stiff white bra and my fingers pressed under its cup and forced on up and touched the erect nipple inside. 'Oh fuck,' I whispered, 'you are amazing, Sue. You have such beautiful big tits.' Sue laughed and kissed me again, stroking my dick inside my jeans now, her hand shoved down below the buckle of my leather belt, into my underpants. Her fingers found my wetness, the leaking pre-cum, and she joked about me 'creaming my jeans' and that I should save the rest for her pussy, later on. I couldn't believe she wanted to fuck me. Sue had a reputation for going with older rough-diamond guys, and there was me the sensitive artistic one in my family about to be seduced by the town's teenage nympho.

I couldn't wait!

It was after 11.30 when the disco finished and we wandered off, down the various dark lanes, to our homes. It was farmland thereabouts mostly. Sue came with me and daringly asked if she could stay over at my house. I said my parents were in bed and they wouldn't like it at all. It was unheard of. She then disclosed a plan. 'Tell your parents,' she said, 'that I've been kicked out of home over some stupid row and that I needed a place to stay for the night, that'll work.' I agreed with her, simply because I was too turned on to care.

We snuck into my parent’s darkened house and went upstairs really quietly, in bare feet. We were soon in my room and I locked the door. Sue stripped and I got rock hard when I saw her naked silhouette in the moonlight, streaming through my bedroom window. She looked unbearably sexy with her big hanging breasts jiggling about as she got under my duvet and waved me in to join her.

'Come on Chris. I need sex, right now,' she said softly, laying there in front of me, all naked and curvy and desirable. I got my clothes off and was naked in moments. I jumped in bed with her and she immediately teased my cock in her hand as she kissed me. Our legs were locked around each other and we writhed about in an excess of youthful passion.

'Chris, have you ever had your dick sucked?' Sue asked me, in a whisper. 'A couple of times, yeah,' I replied. She smiled at me, leaning on my bare chest, playful, almost cat-like, and she said: 'Get ready then, because I bet you haven't ever had a blow job like the one I'm gonna give you now.'

I lay back against the pillows and Sue went down, her natural blonde hair softly flowing over my groin as her head bobbed up and down, keeping my cock tight in her warm wet mouth as she blew me. She was right. It was unlike anything I'd experienced previously. This was no clumsy schoolgirl trying out her technique; this was a practised mouth, a mouth that loved its sensual work, and all for its own sake. I stroked Sue's back and cupped her big boobs underneath and tugged on her hard pink nipples. She groaned as I did it. Pinching Sue's nipples seemed to inspire her and she redoubled her efforts blowing me. I moaned as she kept giving me little pre-cum sensations with her lips and tongue, licking in and out of the eye of my dick, or slurping up and down the shaft. I was on the brink of orgasm the whole time I was in her mouth. Somehow, she managed to prevent me from ejaculating. She pulled away after a good long suck and held my cock in her fist and said, 'You have a beautiful cock, Chris, for a boy your age. I've had guys much older than you with smaller dicks than yours. You should be proud of it.'

And, in general, I have found out since, it is a fact that a lot of hot women love to worship a big hard dick; they like to practise that priapic worship thing they do so well. Sue was definitely a worshipper at the altar of Priapus. She was an amazing exhibitionist too, and she loved showing off her oral skills, demonstrating what she was doing with her lips and tongue and spit, teasing me all the while with her divine sexiness.

'Mm,' she said, dribbling saliva on the glans of my cock, then cooing a soft refrain of 'Mm, Ah, Mm' as she licked it all off again. She did this a number of times, relishing the lewdness of her actions and looking me in the eye, shamelessly, as she did it. I stroked her hair and face and ran my hands over her bare shoulders all down to her bulging breasts, loving their unusual weight and size and the way they seemed so soft and pliable to my touch.

'We must fuck,' she said, pulling my cock from her mouth and immediately straddling me with her hips, inserting my dick inside her before I could say anything. I lay there with her fingers on my nipples and she just rode up and down slowly with my dick deep inside her perfect pussy, her big breasts heaving over my face like a couple of Gaia melons. It felt heavenly to be fucked by her that way, so warm and wet and so endlessly pleasurable. I sensed nerve endings in my dick that I never knew were there, as Sue kept up a slow dance on it that seemed to go on forever. She lent in and kissed me hard, her tongue probing and flicking in my mouth. It was too much. I went over the edge and spurted inside her.

'Ah fuck, I've cum!' I groaned. She didn't seem bothered, or try to jump off me, and I assumed she was on the pill, rather naively. Sue placed the palm of her hand over my mouth to silence me and she smiled down as she rode me through my orgasm, taking all my boiling spunk up into that wet warm slit of hers. She got off me quite casually after I'd cum and wiped her pussy on a towel that I handed her. I watched in awe as she sat there, cleaning the oozing pearly spunk from her beautiful pink-lipped cunt and she said 'Mm...You came loads, Chris, you naughty boy,' before amazing me and wiping her fingers inside and then tasting them after. I stared at her cunt. It had a little forest of blonde pubic hair around the folded pink love lips and also above them. Sue was so natural, so unembarrassed about everything sexual, so guilt-free and cool with her nudity.

'Get on your knees,' Sue ordered after she'd wiped away my messy load. I liked being told what to do by her and I got on the floor as she splayed her legs wide. She lay before me on her back and teased her clit as I sucked her pussy lips and chewed them, before tonguing out the dark interior.

'Mm...Mm,' she moaned, 'lick me out, ooh yes…yes…that's it Chris…Mm, yes, you dirty cunt-licking boy!'

In moments, she came, with a grinding of her hips and a loud groan from the depths of her being. I moved away from her groin and kissed her heaving breasts as she held her pussy in both hands, thrashing about on the bed like a girl having a fit. She bit my pillow to silence herself as she quivered and shook for a few moments. I got up on the bed with her and held her tenderly to me, her head on my chest. I was erect again and she noticed. 'Mm,' she groaned with a mischievous smile and she knelt and sucked the tip of my cock, gently licking all round the glans, before she said, 'Fuck me again, Chris, from behind this time.'

She got into position and I knelt behind her and she guided my cock into her dripping cunt, groaning when it went right in and hit her cervix. 'Oh yeah, bang me hard, Chris, fuck me,' she said, 'show me what you can do, be a fuckin' stud for me, you got that?' I said I did and I thrust in and out of her pussy like a maniac, dying to impress her, sweat soon beading my face and chest. I traced my fingers down her spine and to her curvy bottom. I watched her buttocks part as my cock stretched her pussy lips and I thrilled at the little furrowed rosette that was revealed below me.

'Ooh…yes...I like that,' she sighed as I touched her asshole. She took my thumb and wet it in her mouth, repositioned it and pressed it in. 'Don't be afraid, Chris. I like my ass played with. Do it...please,' she urged. I'd never touched a girl there before and it felt so naughty and dirty. 'What if there's shit up there?' I asked, naively. Sue laughed and said, 'Well, you'll have to wash your hands after, won't you.' I felt rather stupid. So, to prove myself, I took out my thumb and pushed my index finger in and then added another finger, twisting and turning them around gradually breaking through the resistance of her tight sphincter. Sue groaned with pleasure as they slid past it.

'Deeper, Chris, go deeper,' she begged.

'Would you like to fuck me in the ass?' Sue asked crudely, looking over her shoulder after I'd performed some forceful anal stimulation. My fingers were knuckle deep in her ass, my cock still in her pussy. 'Yeah, of course I'd like to fuck your ass, Sue, but I've never done it before,' I stuttered. 'Don't worry about that,' Sue said. 'Leave it to me, I'll show ya how.' She grasped my throbbing prick by its root and removed it from her cunt and positioned it near her asshole, spitting on her fingers a couple of times and pressing them deep in her ass to lubricate herself. In moments, my cock was inside her and we were screwing away, with my balls slapping against her pussy lips. We fucked hard for a couple of minutes, until I couldn't stand it any longer and I whispered in Sue's ear.

'I'm gonna cum, shall I pull out?'

'No, no, please keep fucking,' she pleaded.

She played with her clit, smoothing her fingers over it furiously beneath me. 'Shoot in my ass, please, Chris, please,' she begged. At that very moment, due to her wanton tone of voice, I came. The sheer perceived dirtiness of the act of buggery made it a very memorable orgasm for me and the tightness of Sue's anus gave it an added ecstatic quality. Shit! I was actually fucking Sue Sullivan in her ass and shooting my load up there! She came on the back of my climax and we both lay there, side by side, panting in the half-dark, kissing like maniacs, feeling each other up, me cupping her big boobs, her red nails clutching my drained corrugated balls, and my soggy slackening cock.

We soon fell into an easy sleep…

Before morning, Sue snuck out to the spare bedroom across the hallway and slept there so that my parents didn't catch us together.

I went down to breakfast at about nine and explained to my mom and dad, who were kindly people, that Sue had had a row with her parents and that I'd been compelled as a young gent to let her stay in our spare room. They bought the story and Sue eventually came down and joined us. She nearly blew her cover as an 'innocent girl' when she waltzed downstairs, barefoot, wearing just a denim miniskirt and her white T-shirt, without a bra underneath it! She sat opposite my dad, whose eyes nearly pooped out of his sockets as he discreetly ogled Sue's magnificent young tits undulate every time she moved to get herself some toast, or a drink from the fridge. My mom said little, but gave Sue a daggers look as she poured tea for us all. Mom and dad questioned Sue for a little while about the supposed rift in her family. Sue, I must say, was a clever deceiver and she played her little-girl-lost card to the max and soon had my dad, if not my mom, eating out of her hand.

It was a Saturday and Sue and I decided to go out to a local riverside area for a walk. My dad was going off to the supermarket with mom, to do the weekly shopping and as they were leaving, mom leaned in and whispered out of earshot of Sue: 'That girl is a slut, son, be careful of her. She's a whore, everyone in town knows it.' I argued that she wasn't and that people just misunderstood her. My mom looked knowingly at me and shook her head. 'What decent girl would go around like that, with no bra on and two things like cow's udders jiggling away there? She's just a little slut who likes to show off.' I said Sue was 'easygoing' and my mom laughed and said she was just 'easy.'

They left and Sue and I had sex for most of the afternoon in various outdoor locations. I must've cum about six times and she had just as many orgasms as I did. At one place, on some flat grass hidden by thick bushes, I was banging away on top of her, bare-assed, jeans down, her miniskirt pulled up and her T-shirt around her neck with her massive tits exposed and in my fists, when Sue mentioned in my ear that some peeping-Tom, an old guy in a raincoat, was apparently watching us. Sue said, 'Dirty fuckin’ bastard, he's got his old dick out of his trousers and he's playing with it. He's got it hard and he's wanking off over us, fucking.'

'Shall we stop?' I asked. 'He might be crazy.'

'No,' she said calmly, 'it’s cool. He's harmless, keep fucking me. I like to be watched. It turns me on.'

Sue kept up a running commentary about what the raincoat man was doing a couple of yards away, as he watched us. 'He's saying things to himself, calling me a dirty young whore, or something similar…he’s wanking himself real fast now, yes...oh fuck...he's cum, the dirty fucker has squirted his filthy load all over the grass in front of him!'

‘Dirty young slut,’ I heard the peeping-Tom say as he zipped up his trousers.

Sue shouted over my shoulder aggressively at him, ‘Yeah go on, fuck off, you pervert! You’ll never get your old cock in my pussy, or my mouth, will ya?’

‘Fuckin’ wouldn’t want to, you filthy slag!’ the old guy shouted back.

‘Lying piece of shit,’ Sue shouted, ‘you came over watching us screw, you fuckin’ old pervert, you loved it!’

‘Fuck you!’ the peeping-Tom shouted from a distance now.

Sue laughed and called back, ‘No thanks, I’m getting mine right now, Mister, from a real stud, not an old wanker!’

I shot inside her pussy, once again, during all this, with her ankles around my neck and my hands crushing her big boobs. After we'd tidied ourselves and had a brief rest, we walked off to find yet another fuck location. The tirelessness of teenage sex is a wonderful thing, isn't it?

'Mm…I can feel your spunk running down my legs, Chris. My cunt must be full up,' Sue said, proudly, as we walked along by the sunlit river, hand in hand. My head was spinning with fatigue and joy. I didn't think life could get any better than this.

POSTCRIPT:
A few weeks later I had to go to one of those special clinics as I had a slight discharge from my dick, and it hurt like a bastard whenever I pissed.

'It's an infection alright,' the doctor told me: 'Non Specific Urethritis, in fact.'

When he'd prescribed me some antibiotics, he asked me who I thought might have infected me. I mentioned Sue's Sullivan's name as she was the only girl I'd had sex with in the past month or two. The doctor smiled and then explained: 'We've had five other guys in here in the past month, with similar NSU infections to yours, who've told us about this Miss Sullivan. She seems a busy girl. We've asked to see her, for treatment, urgently. If you see her, ask her to come to the clinic immediately.' He said this in a slightly mocking way.

I felt a momentary ego drop, but strangely I also felt a kind of perverse pleasure in knowing the truth about my blonde sex-Goddess. Although Sue was indeed the 'town bike,' her beauty and adventurousness in sexual matters taught me a lot, so I never regretted riding her. It just taught me to be more careful in the future…