"But Gilbert," she crooned seductively into his ear, "if you don't cum in my pussy I won't be happy." "But I don't want to get you pregnant." the boy said. His cock was buried deeply inside one of the sexiest girls in the senior class, Kristy Whitman, and he was a virgin. She had asked him out, and they wound up in Lover's Lane on their first date. They were in the back seat of her car, with her on her back with her skirt pushed up and panties around one ankle, him with his pants below his knees. "But it feels good doesn't it?" she whispered into his ear. She could have told him she was on the pill and there was no danger, but it was more fun to get him to cum in her against his better judgement. "Yes it does. It feels so good." He held his cock still, fearing that if he moved it much he would cum. A few girls had given him hand jobs, but that was all he'd ever experienced before this. "If it feels good, do it." she said to him. "Move it just a little bit inside me, so I can feel good too." He had been moving it a lot inside her, but had stopped because of his fear of making a baby. He did move it just a little, but that little motion caused the feelings to grow so sweet that he felt close to squirting again. "Are you sure?" he tried one more time. She liked that he cared, most boys did not hesitate even a second before unloading their potent young sperm into her, which is why she had been on the pill since her freshman year. She loved sex, it was the most fun she could ever imagine having. And it was so easy, almost any boy, and some girls, would do it with her whenever they could find the time and a place. And the best place was the local Lover's Lane, where the teenagers with wheels could come and find a spot to park among the trees, often within earshot of other teens doing the same thing. "I'm sure sweetie, just do what comes naturally." She also loved finding virgin boys and initiating them into the joys of sex. They weren't properly devirginized unless they actually came inside her -- withdrawal didn't count. And she loved the thought that no matter how long they lived, she would always be a sweet memory inside their heads. To make sure this catch didn't get away, she wrapped her strong sexy young legs around his waist, and said, "See, I won't let you pull out. You have to cum in me, or you don't get to go home." He gave in then, gave in to the sweet feelings of joy on his sensitive cock. His hips started stroking again, and he knew there was no way he could avoid this sin. He could only hope the shot didn't take, but even that thought fled as his body took final control and the sperm began working it's way to the release point. It was a moonlit night. Though Kristy and her young beau had found a secluded spot, and didn't pay attention to what was outside the car, they were not alone. In the shadows were two adults, a man and a woman in their early thirties. They were watching the car, and listening to the words being spoken inside it thanks to the lowered windows on the hot May night. As the action heated up, they crept carefully closer, hoping the moonlight coming through the windshield would illuminate the scene in the back seat. As they finally got close enough to get the angle and see over the side of the car, they were surprised but pleased that they could clearly see the slim young man, his ass and legs bare, his upper body still with the shirt on. Beneath him lay the young lady, the only parts really visible were the gorgeous sexy bare legs wrapped around her lover, and her arms that held his shoulders down. His head was lowered and hid her face from their view, but they knew from the voice who it was. She was a regular up here. The man and woman watched rapt as the boy's hips began moving more quickly. They knew he was soon to feel his first orgasm inside a woman. The man's cock was rock hard in his pants, and his girlfriend's pussy was soaking her panties as they leered at the passionate scene. "Oh, Kristy." Gilbert moaned, "Oh Kristy." "Juice me baby." she demanded. He then grunted, shoved his hips as far into her as he could, and moaned as he felt the pent-up semen flow wildly up into the waiting girl. He had never felt anything nearly so good. "Yeah, yeah, give me all of it." she encouraged. But it was biological, not under his control. Everything in his tubes flowed out into her unbidden, the wicked forbidden joy thrilling him all over. She had cum earlier with his tongue on her pussy, after instructing him on the fine art of pussy licking. He had done a creditable job for a beginner. Satisfied with that one orgasm, she had carefully kept control over her own feelings so as to be better able to manage him during the actual taking of his virginity. As a result, she was fully in control of her senses even as he was reeling. The two voyeurs outside the window, however, a little too eager to see the final explosion, and confident that both teens would be too occupied to notice, moved a little too close to the window. From the corner of her eye Kristy caught movement, and looked to see the two faces in the shadowy moonlight just as they pulled away. She jumped with a start, but Gilbert didn't notice, concerned as he was with just re-learning how to breathe again. "Someone was watching us." she said aloud. "Huh?" he managed to get out, after a bit of gasping. "Let's go out and see who it was." she said. Pam and John, having seen all they could of the hot scene between Kristy and the boy they thought was Gilbert Brown, slipped away from the car unobserved, or so they thought. They walked rapidly back down the winding tree-lined dirt road towards their own parked car, hidden in the trees. "Damn," John whispered, "That was the best one we've gotten since Billy and Julie got out on the blanket next to the car." "It was even hotter, because of what she was saying." replied Pam. "I can't believe she was actually encouraging him to cum inside her, when she could have gotten pregnant. That is so hot." "There's no way that girl could be fertile and not using protection," Pam reasoned, "or else she'd have been pregnant three years ago, and have four kids by now." "Why was she doing it?" "I think she wanted his virginity." said Pam, quite perceptively. They had meanwhile reached their own car, which was parked only about one hundred yards from Kristy's mobile sex machine. "I'm horny as hell." said John, "Let's go back to your place, it's closer." "Fuck no." replied his hot girlfriend, "Let's do it right here and right now. I don't want to wait. Let's just rut like a couple of horny teenagers in Lover's Lane." She unlocked and opened the back door of his four-door sedan, and climbed in. "Come here you rascal, and do what it takes to make your woman happy." Pam was already removing her shorts as John climbed in beside her and shut the door. "You horny slut." he said, "You're going to get fucked tonight." It turned her on to be called names like 'slut'. Theirs' was an intensely sexual, but loving relationship. "Get that big dick out and up, slutfucker. This woman needs that perfect fit up in her pussy before she goes nuts." They both loved to talk dirty to one another during sex, and they both enjoyed role-playing. Now they slipped easily into the roles of the teenagers they had recently watched. "What are you going to do to me?" John said, playing the innocent young male virgin. "Show it to me hard, and I'll tell you." said his thirty-three year old girlfriend, playing the experienced horny slut (a role she did not have to strain for to play well). He unbuckled his belt, and pulled down his pants and briefs. Naked now below the waist, he held up his own seven-inch cock and said "Here it is." "Pretty." she crooned, reaching over stroking it with him. "I'd like to get a suck on it, but I'm too horny to wait, so that'll come later." She tossed her panties and shorts on the floor, and straddled his loins, her wet open pussy over his hard cockhead. Taking the pole in her hand, she guided it up to the entrance, and nastily rubbed it on her lips. "You like that, big boy?" "Oh yes I do." he said. "You want more?" "Yes, please." he kept on playing the innocent's role. She then sat down on him, running his familiar cock up into her tight wet hole. She had known the first time they had made love that he was meant for her, because his cock fit so perfectly in her pussy. That, and he was one of the few men she had met that could match her libido. She held still on him, and licked his ear. The licking made him tremble. "If you suck my titties, I'll let you fuck me." she crooned seductively, trying to reproduce the voice that she had heard Kristy use earlier. Without waiting for a reply, she pulled up her t-shirt, and cradled her C-cups and pushed them to his face, inserting one nipple into his mouth. True to her request, he licked and sucked on it -- with much better technique than most any high-schooler could dream of. "Mmmm that's good, naughty boy. But you know it's wrong, don't you, naughty boy? You know it's wrong to be licking and sucking on a girl's private parts don't you? "Yes." he murmured around his delicious mouthful. "And it's really, really wrong to have your big dick hard and up inside a girl's most secret spot, isn't it, naughty boy? "Yes." "But you're doing it, aren't you? You nasty dirty boy. You can't control your urges, and you are just doing it, doing it with the biggest slut in school, aren't you?" "Yes I am." he admitted in his virgin boy voice. She then started to move on him, raising herself until just the tip was in her, and then falling till his cock was embedded to the balls. He couldn't suck her moving tits anymore, but he didn't care. The feeling was ravishing for both of them, in their aroused state. Both could barely keep talking, but she held on to control and kept up the act. "What are you doing? Tell me in the right words." "I'm, I'm doing it." "No, you're fucking. Say it." "I'm fucking you." he moaned. "That's right. And you're fucking because you have nasty urges, and can't control them, and because it feels so good, isn't that right?" "Yes." "And you're fucking now, and you'll fuck this slut again if she asks, any time she asks, won't you naughty boy?" "Yes I will." "You're so nasty you'd get in line to fuck me wouldn't you? Yeah, you'd wait in line and then put your dick right in the other's boy's spunk just to get a chance to fuck this pussy wouldn't you nasty boy?" "Yes yes yes. I'd fuck your sloppy cunt." "And you're going to cum right in this cunt that's fucking your big dick, aren't you, nasty boy?" "Shouldn't I pull out?" he asked plainitively. "No, because if you don't cum in this pussy and fill it up with your hot sweet juice like your slut wants, she will never, ever, let you fuck her again." "I don't want to get you pregnant". "You cum in it, right now, or I'll see that no girl in school will ever let you near her pussy again." They both had done this kind of thing many times before, but it always excited them to the point of orgasm. That, plus the exciting voyeur catch they had made tonight, sent them both over the edge at about the same time. As soon as she heard him groan and thrust up, she started hunching her hips on him to get the last rubs needed to send her over the cliff too. Soon they were both moaning and shaking and hunching in the back seat as their respective juices mingled in her hot tight pussy. After the explosive orgasms, which had been almost at the same time (another area in which their sexual compatibility shone), they just hugged tightly to savor the afterglow. Which was rudely interrupped by a giggle from outside the window. They both looked up in alarm. Outside, the faces of Kristy and Gilbert looked in to their scene of wanton adult lust. "Holy Shit!" they heard Kristy say. "It's Miss Roberts!". "And Mr. Sullivan!" Gilbert exclaimed. Then the two teens wasted no time in bolting back down the road from which they had come, back to their car. There was no chance of the two adults catching them tonight, unless they leaped from their car naked, which would not have been prudent. So, pressed lewdly together, Pam Roberts, Guidance Counselor, and John Sullivan, Bus Manager, could only watch helplessly as the inevitable happened and their year-long pattern of reckless behaviour caught up with them. Once the shock wore off, they knew they would have to do something, and something quick, before these two kids spread the salacious (and too true) gossip all over school tomorrow, to their shame and ultimately to the detriment of their careers.