David Lasher - Randy sis Cindi

Cindi drank in the sensations like a sponge! His hand was on her tingling breasts, and his tongue was diving in her mouth again. The male strength and aroma made her dizzy with excitement. The sweet ache in her pussy flooded through her body like a storm! Now his fingers were creeping down her belly to her crotch. He was finally going to play with her cunt!

Neil's hand swept along her opened thighs. Caressing the inner planes, he worked teasingly inward toward her stinging pussy. His cock wasn't even out yet, and he was not shaking with lust but wanting to push his cock in, intent on his pleasure. He was giving her tingle after tingle, enjoying her body with sure, loving touches.

Helene was horsing around him, but he wanted me, the young stuff, Cindi thought dreamily. I hope he takes me out again! And John better not say a word, either. Ohhh, now Neil's getting in my bikini panty, holding my pussy! I'm so glad I saved it for a sophisticated guy like him.

A finger moved deftly along her itchy crevice, tickling inward. He was finding out whether she really was a virgin. As he slid the finger in farther, he trembled, and his tongue stroked faster! He knew it for sure now. Drawing the digit out, he found her clitoris and trembled again.

"Ohhh!" she gasped, freeing her swollen lips from his. "Ohhh, that's really neat!"

"Fine little girl clit," he murmured.

"I want you to like everything about my pussy!" she gasped, arching her crotch higher.

Neil was really shaken. She had more clit than a lot of older women! The cherry was there, and her cunt would be very snug around his prick. This was almost too good to be true. A lively young vixen wild to be initiated, and her choice had been him. How gratifying to the male ego!

"Ohhhh, do it!" she breathed, her pretty face showing strain. "Make me come!"

"Okay, sweetie," he murmured, fastening his hand on her pussy. "Ride up now. Wiggle your cute little ass!"

She gasped, her butt lifted, her long legs spread way out, and she hunched swiftly on his palm. For Neil, one of life's best entertainments was watching the look on a girl's face when she went off. Some appeared to be in pain, some turned glassy-eyed, some swung the head back and forth. But Cindi's expression was utterly beautiful: a wide smile, a look of rapt wonder, a tautening of her throat muscles, then her mouth flew wide open.

"Ohh, please. Ohhh! Ohhh! OHHHH!" she cried shrilly.

Her busy ass lifts creaked on the bed as her fingers dug at his neck. Her legs jerked, and a squeal of total girlish delight rang around the room. The vivid shivers of her slender body and her frantic hunches fed the beast lust inside him. Her puffy, wet cunt mouth actually twitched on his fingers!

Cindi felt the twinges in her pussy and heard herself squealing again. She was coming so very hard! She was not thinking about John, either! She was coming for her new lover, her prince charming. She was letting it all out just for him! Somehow, the pangs of her climax always had a hint of the day's activities. When she was not feeling well, they were kind of dull. When she was feeling high, they were sweet and quick and hot.

This one was spreading from her clit to her legs and titties and even the top of her head, like it was going to explode! She was coming inside, too. Her whole pelvis was moving in sensuous rhythm. No wonder! She was coming off with a man, not by herself. It was like discovering a whole new way to come! The craving for cock, to be entered and fucked, was a wild compulsion.

Neil watched Cindi's face relax and felt her pretty body tremble in the aftermath shivers. Her neat little ass stopped lifting as she panted happily. Her arms relaxed, her eyes opened, and she looked up at him adoringly. The new flow of her juices sopped his holding fingers. She'd obviously had plenty of practice coming on her own hand. He had learned not to expect too much when he did get his prick in there. The center of her fun was her clit, like most girls, and getting the vagina into the act sometimes took months of manipulations.

"Ohhhh, you sure got me good, honey!" Cindi breathed.

"Gooooood hot pussy!" he chuckled.

She sighed, running her fingers through his hair, lifting playfully on his cupping hand. He kissed her throat, slid his lips lower, and kissed his way up the slope of a swollen pink-crested tittie. As he drew the dainty spire into his mouth, she trembled and up-hunched again.

"Ohhh, I love that!" she whispered. "When do I get to see your cock?"

He moved his head to the other tittie, mouthed its peak, and felt her shivers of appreciation. She pushed her boobs higher, breathing faster. He tongued the perky nipple, drawing it deep, then let it out again.

"Wow!" she breathed. Her fingers caught in his hair, and she began to up-fuck again. The ride of her clit on the heel of his hand was delightful. He was tempted to bring her to climax again, but there was plenty of time, and she did want to see his cock, hold it, and get used to it.

Cindi watched Neil lift away and stand beside the bed, hating the loss of contact, but knowing he would be back again, real soon. She wiggled to the center of the bed and reached for her bikini panties. His shirt came away as she drew the wet-crotched covering from her tender pussy, along her legs, and away. She sank back and spread her thighs wide.

"Beautiful!" he smiled, staring at her naked cunt. It was puffed and opened along the slit. She had never seen it so turned on! It took a man's hand to really heat her. Her blonde pubic hair was soaked with girl juice, and her titties had become larger than before. He sure knew how to kiss them!

Neil's pants came down, he stepped out of them, and Cindi gazed at the lump in his briefs. Suddenly, she saw his cockhead peeking up past the band of his shorts! The purplish, wet-naked bulb was almost as large as John's! He didn't have his foreskin, or else it was peeled down to show his sex in all its glory. The briefs slid down as he stood back upright, and she saw that he did have his glands covering. Somehow, that made his prick sexier. It had to be nearly eight inches long!

"Ohhhh, that's a big one!" she breathed.

He drew the skin back up over his knob and sank down on the bed. He was lean and strong and had very big nuts. As he reached for her pussy, she crossed her arm over his and closed her fingers around his swollen, leaking cock! No wonder Ellen got so excited about holding John's tumid shaft. Having a prick to caress was double super! It felt so hot, like it had a fever. Pussy fever! It wanted her cherry!

Oh, I'm crazy about Neil. I can't help it! He made me come so good! I always heard a girl never forgets her first climax with a guy, and I believe it! I can't be as casual about it as Dotti. I don't want to be just another easy piece for guys like Carl Wells.

"Damn, I love holding your prick!" she breathed, the newness of it making her clit stiffen. "Tell me how you want me to play with it."

"Just lightly," he smiled. "You wouldn't want it to shoot in the air."

"Oh, no!" she gasped. "I want it shooting in my pussy!"

"I'll have to slip a rubber on for that," he said. "I'm sure you aren't on the pill."

"No, but right now I wish I was!" she giggled. "Just as long as I get to feel you in me."

He laughed. "You're a very pleasant chick, you know that?"

"Well, I want it to be fun for you, honey," she whispered.

"Hey, I'm liking every minute of it," he grinned as he slipped his finger into her cunt, past her hymen, and wiggled it in and out. "Getting this first is a big thing for a man."

"Then you won't like me so much afterward," she murmured.

"Look, Cindi, you're much more passionate than plenty of girls my age and a lot older. You really come on."

She fingered his beautiful prick, and her cunt fluttered around his teasing finger. She hunched, driving his digit in farther. The sensations were so new and voluptuous, she whined her joy. She was dying for a fuck!