Brian Layer - Ann_s boy hunger

"Delicious," she said. She looked at the boy and could see that he didn't want to leave. He didn't say anything, but kept glancing at her tits.

"Would you like to hop in the tub with me?" Ann asked nonchalantly, and almost laughed when she saw the boy's reaction. His eyes opened wider than she would have thought possible and his jaw dropped to his chest.

When he just stood there dumbfounded, Ann repeated her invitation.

"S-Sure," he finally stammered, and began pulling off his clothing.

When he pulled d6wn his pants, and his stiff prick sprang into view, Ann was pleased with herself once more for thinking up the idea of ordering a pizza. I had a beautiful prick standing out from his crotch, twitching in the allegro rhythm of lust. He stepped into the water and sat facing her, with his back against the opposite end of the tub. They intertwined their legs. The boy's prick-head broke the surface of the water.

Ann slipped her foot into the boy's crotch and touched his balls with her toes. Lightly, she jostled the floating gonads. She felt his foot wiggle its way to her pussy and poke the hairy mound with his big toe. As they goosed each other with their feet, they looked at each other with smiles on their faces. When the foot work was getting tiring, Ann motioned with her finger for the kid to join her on her end of the tub. With a lot of splashing, the kid moved beside her. The tub wasn't quite wide enough for them to sit comfortably side by side, so they turned on their sides facing one another.

Ann put her arms around the boy's neck and pulled herself tightly against him. As her tits pressed into his flat, hard chest, their lips met. With opened mouths and lashing tongues, they kissed wildly. All the horny passion that had been mounting in the youth as he sat watching Ann in the tub, began to flow from him via grasping hands and a devouring kissing style. His lust was contagious, and Ann was getting crazy, too. Her juices were mingling with the bath water.

The boy was becoming more enthusiastic by the second. He was handling her tits roughly, squeezing them and bouncing them around. The firm tit-flesh was being kneaded like a big lump of dough that refused to take the shape of a loaf and teased the baker into trying harder. Her nipples were hard and sticking out from the ends of her jugs at least an inch. The kid pinched the gum-drop nipp1es and poked them into the pillow of tit, then let them pop out again.

He was wrapping his legs around hers and his cock poked her in the thigh and belly. They were rolling around wildly in the tub as water splashed

fingers wrapped around it felt so good that he didn't want to do that.

Ann squeezed his cock-head tightly but gently. Then she slid her hand down the length of the boner, her fingers raking softly over the 'veiny pole. When she reached the sac at the base of his tower, she took it in her outstretched hand and held it seductively. Her fingertips were spread around the circumference of the sac, way down under his crotch. She massaged the tender area under his balls, near his asshole. Her ball-holding was having a calming effect on the kid and he wasn't splashing around nearly as much.

Instead, he lay beside her and reached for her pussy. His large hand wrapped around the curve of her mound. He held the soft padding of her snatch tightly and squeezed the juice from it. Ann trembled slightly as the fatty tissues of her outer lips pressed her cut and sensitive inner lips in a tight bundle. Releasing his grip on the curved twat-mound, he slipped his middle finger into the slit. Ann was pleased to find that the kid knew his way around a cunt. He moved the probing fingertip over her~ gash, spreading it and releasing the copious fluid that was flowing down her tunnel.

His finger traveled all around with the gash, feeling, exploring and massaging. Ann threw one leg over the rim of the tub to spread her crotch wider. The warm bath water flowed into her snatch with the boy's finger. Ann moved her hand from his nuts, back to his- prick. She didn't want to be too rough with the throbbing rod, because she wanted to make him last as long as possible. She used all her talent to caress his prick with excitement, yet not get him too excited. Rather than jerk the skin of his cock up and down, or use any obvious type of stimulation, Ann tickled him with her fingertips, then squeezed his rod and made it vibrate in a frenzy of horny energy.

The boy slipped a finger past the inner mouth of her puny and entered the satin-lined chamber. The walls of her cave were oozing with warm lubricating fluid that covered his hand. He felt the contours of that pocket with his finger and was surprised when the walls compressed on his searching finger, as Ann used her clever cunt muscles to give him an encouraging squeeze. The kid added a few more lingers to the on already in there and by spreading them, he stretched the walls of her twat canal until it was a wide cavern. Ann gasped as he shoved his hand farther in her hole.

When lie had all four fingers in there, he put his thumb on her clit and wiggled it around. He. was. turning out to be a good lover. Ann was going wild with passion. The fingers in her pussy were stirring up her lust and it was showing in her fast, heavy breathing. They were still kissing; but suddenly he slid down and gabbed one of her hard nipples in his mouth. He sucked the whole thing in, and began sucking strongly on it. The hard nipple felt good on his tongue as he licked it with passion. His soft, warm tongue stroked the hard knob over and over. He could feel the bumpy skin of her areola around the protruding nipple on the moist surface of his tongue.

Ann wanted the kid to bring her to an orgasm with his finger, then fuck her. She would try for another orgasm with his prick as the stimulant, and come with him. She was nearing an orgasm already, and she still kept the kid relatively cool by not giving his prick too much friction. The pleasurable sensation his tit-sucking was sending through her, joined with the lust from her twat, and collected in a reservoir of sexual bliss.

"Ohh, that feels so good," she said in a desperate voice. "Suck me a little harder, yes, that's it. Ahh." Her words spurred the boy on to better efforts. His lingers sped up their pussy-diddling and he worked his mouth on her nipple harder and greedier.

"I–I-I'm coming!" she gasped breathlessly. "Ahhh! Ohh! OH!" her voice rose to an ear-shattering screw and the boy kept his mouth and ringers going until she began to quiet down and her tense body relaxed.

"Keep your fingers in there but take it easy," she whispered to him.

She took his face away from her tit, turned his head and rested his cheek on her billowing breast. After a short rest, she would be ready to take his prick into her oven, but meanwhile, she held it in her hand and continued to massage it gently to keep it ready and able. The kid was getting impatient, she knew, and as soon as she could, she pulled him on top of her. He took his position and brought his twitching organ to the spread lips of Ann's pussy. With an aggressive thrust of his hips, the boy drove his prick deep into Ann's waiting cunt. Her body jerked with the shock of having her cunt nailed so quickly. The poor kid had been waiting far a chance to get into her for quite a while, so Ann couldn't blame him for not being gentle. As he began to pump his hips back and forth, Ann's just-spent passions came immediately to life. The feeling of a hard, teenage cock sliding in and out of her twat always had its effect on her, and this cock was doing its work very well. With every lunge, her cunt stretched over his driving rod. As he withdrew on the back stroke, the big knob on the end of his dong pulled at the silky sleeve that held it. All the juicy folds of her cunt were being twisted, stretched and squeezed by the battering ram the boy wielded. As his cock contorted her cunt, the clit, lying among the folds of pink flesh, was getting a real workout.