Jackson Robard - A girl's best friend

She was whispering; he swallowed tightly, feeling her magnificent body hot and tight against his own. She rolled toward him, tighter into his arms, offering herself, her thighs snug against his own tensed ones, her belly a soft and luscious sensation. Christ, he wished he hadn't drunk so much! What was she talking about…? Animals? And he'd thought he'd blow his mind when she said, I know I'm going to love whatever you do to me… Or make me do to you! His cock throbbed lustily against the silken pubic curls of her reddish, hair covered mound. He felt her firm breasts digging pointedly into his chest, and her arms were around his neck pulling him to her. He let his own encircle her slender waist and draw her lower portions tighter to him.

"L–Listen… I'm just a dumb guy, Randi… and I don't know what this is all about," he stammered. "But Darrel said you had a husband… something about a swap club… well, I've got a wife at home, too, and I love her…"

Suddenly, her lips smothered his face! Her long nails dug into the flesh of his back and she continued to kiss him, squirming her enticing loveliness smotheringly against him.

"That… that's the most beautiful statement I've heard in ages, Lover!" she said excitedly. "Loving your wife… and you meant it!"

"Yes… of course, I meant it! I do!"

"I know, I know! It's beautiful to hear!" Randi hissed. "It's really beautiful, and I love you all the more for it! Oh God, it's going to be heavenly with you… I just know it is…! Please, Lover, fuck me, or something… right now…? Y-You want to, don't you?"

Gil felt his prick throbbing like an axe-handle against her soft belly. She was clinging to him hungrily, caressing the hollows and tensed muscles of his back with soothing, long-fingered hands in her obvious, building desire. Shit, she was too luscious to be real…!

"Gil darling…? You do want to, don't you…?" she repeated anxiously.

"Y-Yes…! Yes, I do! B-But I'm not very good…!"

"Oh Lover, you couldn't be anything else… and I want you so bad…!"

"Christ!"

"Now, Darling, now!"

"P-Put it in!"

"I'd love to!" she breathed, moving expertly beneath him until he felt her hand grasping his cock once more and he choked aloud. "Don't be afraid to cum when you're ready, Lover… then, I'll show you new ways… even when you think you're completely empty… and you'll cum again and again and again for me! After, you can take them home and show your wife… but tonight, you'll do them with me… and I hope, before Sara and Darrel join us."

Her words registered slowly, but they eventually did and he repeated: "S-Sara and Darrel… join us…?"

"Of course, Lover. Didn't you know…? That's his thing… an orgy…!"

Her words buzzed through his befuddled mind hazily while she manipulated him between her warm lush thighs and he found himself on top of her, his cock still clutched inside her warm hand. A momentary vision of Jan's sweet face materialized in his brain but he brushed it away; fuck, he didn't want to think of anything but the enrapturing exhilaration sweeping over him! Wild sensations raced through his loins as he raised himself to look down at his position between her widespread, receptive thighs, and he saw her slender white hand wrapped possessively around his thick cock, gently working its heavy foreskin back and forth over the glistening, purple glans… then, she raised her luscious crotch lewdly and he watched her draw his cock-head upward through the smooth vale separating her gorgeous asscheeks and tantalizingly splay the copperish hair-lined flanges of her moist, pink cunt, opening her coral split licentiously to his lust-filled eyes while she continued to tease the nub of her clitoris with its satinlike, rubbery tip.

"Fuck!" he gasped. "Put it in! Put it in!"

"A-All right… there, my lover," she whispered, quickly placing the heavy knob at the mouth of her vaginal channel. "Give it to me! Quick and hard!"

Gil barely knew what he was doing; his desire was blinding him! He thrust without mercy, driving his rock-hard shaft up into the lubricious and wanting raw flesh of her cuntal-hole like a demon, hearing her groan loudly in her throat with the pain-pleasure and feeling the velvety hot walls of her passage enclose around his rod as might a clutching fist!

Immediately, he was buried to the hilt, his bloated balls wedged into the smooth, hairless crevice between her rounded, white buttocks; he sensed the tiny clamlike mouth of her womb beneath the tip of his prick-head as she grunted and winced once more. He drew out of her and charged again and again, as if these were his finest moments, while she whimpered and cringed in under him… until finally, she began to lift her enchanting crotch salaciously up to meet his plunges, and the harder he rammed, the higher up she raised her moist hole to receive him.

"Oh… oh Christ!" he gasped, abruptly. "Y-You see? I'm ready to cum, and you're just beginning…!"

He stopped suddenly and dropped down on top of her, flattening her full breasts beneath his broad chest as he struggled inside himself to hold back his orgasm.

"No, Darling! Don't stop! Just keep fucking! I'll cum with you!" she urged. "Don't you see, I was getting ready, too! You don't have to be afraid or ashamed… my God, not you, my lover! You're beautiful, and your cock is wonderful… so thick and long…! Honest, Darling… I wanted to cum the minute you shoved it into me…! Remember, the first one doesn't count anyway…!"

Gil could only stare down at her beautiful face in awe. Christ, no woman had ever made him feel so utterly masculine in his life! He kissed her passionately, tasting her tiny tongue and the warm sweetness of her breath. She clung tightly to him, her arms in under his and locked behind him, her thighs drawn back to his ribs, her legs wrapped over him so that her heels were pressing into his buttocks as she undulated and writhed beneath him, her warm and snug cuntal-flesh clasping and sucking at his cock with little muscular spasms.

"Who… who are you, really?" he questioned, his lips a fraction of an inch from hers. "Why're you doing this…?"

"That's certainly an untimely question," she replied softly and with an obvious parry.

"That's not an answer."

"Because I love you, Darling," she hissed, increasing the lascivious undulation of her hips while her seemingly trained pussy grasped and pulled at his aching cock feverishly.

"All right… You're lying, but I guess I don't want to know anyway."

"You're sweet and wonderful, Gil Martin! Later, I'm going to suck your beautiful cock until it cums right in my throat!"

"Christ… and I'll lick your cunt!"

"Till I cum?"

"And then some…!"

"Oh… oh, Lover darling! Fuck me good, now… before they come in…!"

"Shit, I'll cum right off!"

"Me too! Hurry! Fuck it hard, Darling! Now! Fuck it hard…!"

He did, he flicked his hips in a decisive movement that drove his pulsating cock with a fleshy, resounding smack back into the receptive, clutching channel of her excited pussy, temporarily ending all but immediate hedonistic thoughts for him, only the carnal rapture of the moment. There was nothing but the sensation of his heavy cock buried deep inside the hot walls of her moist, grasping cunt… nothing except the mind-shattering pleasure of this beautiful creature who seemed to want him as badly as he needed her.

He found himself thrusting furiously, soaring his long, frustrated prick up into her warm and tight hole with unique, violent force, ramming and pounding, the flow of her secretions coating and easing the snug, velvety tunnel into her belly with every lunge, until at last the throbbing, lust-bloated head of his thick rod nudged her cervix and once more his charged balls crashed hard against the smooth vale between her widespread asscheeks.