Chapter 1

Linda Devereaux was quite surprised when she found out that Tina Johnson sucked cocks on a first date.

Both girls were in the same class at high school, but they didn’t really know each other all that well, and so it came as something of a revelation to Linda, who had never sucked a single cock in her life. The girls had been talking outside school that afternoon when two older high school boys had joined them.

Linda had been flattered and excited at receiving the attentions of Clyde, who was the quarterback on the school football team and considered quite a catch. And Tina had seemed interested in Mike, who had his own car. The boys, in turn, had showed definite interest in the girls.

Both girls were sexy, but in different fashions.

Linda was a nubile blonde with a bouncy, pneumatic sort of body. She had plump tits that thrust out saucily against her sweater and a well-packed ass, shaped like a valentine and long, shapely legs. Her blue eyes were wide and innocent-looking and she had a scattering of cute freckles across her cheeks. She had a sort of swaybacked posture that pushed her tits up, tucked her crotch in and stuck her ass out. Plenty of young men had jerked off while thinking about Linda Devereaux. Linda frigged herself off frequently, too. But Linda was still a virgin.

Tina was a slender girl with short dark curly hair and dark, flashing eyes and a wide, sensual mouth. Her tits were not as big as Linda’s, but they were firm and vibrant, and the fact that she wore no bra was manifested in the way that her big, stiff nipples pushed out in twin peaks against her blouse. Her waist was narrow and her ass was round. She liked the way her ass looked, and she used it to good effect when she walked. Tina was a lot more sexually experienced than Linda—although Linda didn’t realize it at the time.

After they had talked for a while and showed mutual interest, Mike had suggested that the four of them go out on a double date that evening. Linda, playing it cool, looked at Tina, but Tina was not the hard-to-get type and she said that it sounded like fun. So the date was arranged. They decided to go to a drive-in movie.

Normally, Linda would have been reluctant to go to a passion pit on a first date with an older boy, but she figured that it would be safe enough in this case, with Tina along for moral support. It never dawned on innocent Linda that anything naughty would happen when other people were in the car. She thought that such things only took place when a boy and girl were alone.

Linda sat in the back with Clyde and Tina was up front with Mike. As soon as they got settled in and the movie started, Clyde began trying to maul Linda.

She pushed his hands away and told him to stop.

“I’m not that sort of girl!” she protested.

He looked exasperated but kept trying.

He was like an octopus, Linda thought. Yet, she wasn’t really annoyed. In fact, she felt flattered that this older guy was so keen on feeling her up. But Linda had a strict moral code and kept to a standard routine in such matters. If a guy took her out a few times, she would allow him to take a few liberties, but never on a first date, and never too far. She would let a boy feel her tits on a second date, but only through her blouse or sweater. On a third date, he might get some bare tit. She had only let one guy go further than that when, on a fifth date, she had let him fingerfuck her and had played with his prick until he shot his wad. That had been a thrilling evening for Linda, who was really quite innocent and naive.

She pushed Clyde’s hands away again.

He tugged her own hand down and placed it on his groin.

Linda gasped when she felt how big and hard and swollen his cock was. It felt a lot bigger than the guy’s that she had jacked off—her only previous experience with erect pricks. The heat of his cockmeat was seeping through his trousers. Linda let her hand linger there for a moment, pretending that she did not realize what she was touching. Then she pulled away again.

“Aw, c’mon,” he pleaded.

Linda figured it was a good thing that this was a double date, because his prick had felt so lovely that she was tempted. If they had been alone together, she might not have been able to resist the impulse to play with his prick, and let him feel her all over.

Up front, Tina was snuggling with Mike. Her head was on his shoulder.

Linda couldn’t tell what their hands were doing, but she could hear them starting to breathe heavily and Tina was whimpering a little.

Tina turned and whispered something into Mike’s ear. Her face was taut with excitement and she giggled after she spoke.

“Oh, yeah!” Mike said with enthusiasm. Linda saw Tina’s tongue poke into his ear, lapping and licking as she squirmed against him. Then Tina’s head disappeared.

What on earth was she doing?

Linda heard a sound suspiciously like the unzippering of a fly and Mike gave a gasp of pleasure. He turned his head and gave Clyde a big conspiratorial wink.

Seeing that his friend was having some success, Clyde was more determined than ever, and he renewed his manual assault on Linda’s tits. She continued to fight him off, but now she was intrigued by the action in the front seat, wondering just how far naughty Tina would go on a first date. Mike’s head was rolling around against the back of the seat now and he was obviously in the throes of ecstasy.

Was Tina jacking him off? Was he fingerfucking her or something?

Linda was frustrated. She wished that she could see what was going on in the front seat.

“Aw, come on, baby,” Clyde pleaded. “Just put your hand on my prick for a while, okay?”

“I certainly won’t,” she said.

“Damn it—your friend is being nice to Mike. Why do you want to give me a hard time?”

“Keep a cool tool, fool.” Linda giggled. Clyde snorted with frustration.

Linda didn’t suppose that he would ask her out a second time—which was self-defeating, since she would have been willing to give him a handjob if he did. She just had this inhibition about being pure and chaste on a first date and not ruining her reputation.

But she really was interested in what Tina was doing.

Now Clyde seemed to be getting interested in that, too. Having no success himself, he turned his attentions to enjoying vicariously the luck that Mike seemed to be having. Leaning forward, Clyde peered over the seat and gave a surprised gasp.

Linda couldn’t bear not knowing. She looked over the seat, too.

She got a shock at what she saw.

Tina was sucking Mike’s prick!

His pants were down around his knees and his big prick-knob was between Tina’s lips. Her dark, curly head bobbed merrily up and down as if she were ducking for apples in a barrel.