B. Dickens - When she was bad

But then, as the final savage tremor of her orgasm died out in her lush body, Carol eased her grip on his head and reached down to cup his chin. Tilting his face up, she grinned to see the look of pure fuck-lust on Darren's features, his cheeks and forehead red from the almost brutal pounding she'd given him as she climaxed.

"That… that was… really fantastic, lover!" she smiled, breathing heavily and helping him to his feet. "I can't believe we've lived next door to each other so long without getting together like this!" She brushed her pouting lips gently over his, then began to lick at his face, lapping up her own smeared cunt cream. Darren grinned at the erotic touch, his cock jerking upward in eager response, still trapped in his tight pants. He'd gotten so caught up in feasting on her snatch that he'd never managed to completely strip himself.

Carol, too, had suddenly realized the difference in their attire. She quickly dropped to her knees, reversing the positions that they'd both just been in.

"You look kind of uncomfortable here," she said, running one fingertip along the ridge of the long bulge at his groin. "Let me see if I can't help relieve some of this pressure…"

Flipping open his belt buckle with a practiced move, she slid apart the belt, then unzipped his fly with a slow, sure motion. But as she began to tug at his pants to pull them down, the motion shifted his underwear slightly so that his throbbing cock suddenly burst through the fly, springing up right in front of the hot woman's eyes.

"Oooh, Darren!" Carol cooed, her green eyes wide with excitement. Bringing her hands together she gripped his massive prick softly, caressingly. Her experienced fingertips ran up and down the hot, pulsing length of it, marveling at the steel hardness just below the soft, tightly stretched skin.

"Your cock is beautiful, Darren," she whispered almost worshipfully. Squeezing the thick shaft just below the fat, swollen crown, she was rewarded with a single drop of pearly jizz oozing out of the tiny slit.

"Ahhhh, yess…" Darren moaned as Carol leaned over her double handful of prick and kissed the tip, lapping up his oozing seed. To see his lovely neighbor kneeling before him, so eagerly stroking and licking his set-to-explode dick-it was like a vision straight out of his wildest fantasy. But the feel of her wet tongue-tip prying into his drooling cockslit let him know it was no dream!

"God damn, I've got to have you!" he moaned, suddenly reaching down to wrestle off her underwear and pants, kicking them aside and then sinking down to the carpet beside her.

Carol had relinquished her jerking grip on his prick only long enough to allow him to strip, immediately reclaiming her prize fistful of male meat as soon as he was naked. And as she played and stroked with his prick, Darren reached again for the heaving mounds of her fabulous breasts, his fingers digging deeply into the soft, springy flesh.

"We'd… we'd be more comfortable in the bedroom, darling…" Carol sighed breathlessly as her turned-on neighbor pulled her down to lie beside him. At the same time she was already humping her creamy muff against her new lover's muscled thigh.

Darren rolled her over onto her back and worked a knee between her already wide-spread thighs. "Screw the bedroom!" he grunted as he rose over her prostrate body, his cock still trapped in her soft hands as she guided the fat head toward her creamy crack.

"Fuck everything… in fact," he grinned as he felt his cock-crown nestling into the slippery folds of her cunt, "Fuck you!"

With a lustful laugh he rammed his hips forward, sending his long cock shaft bursting deep into the close-clasping slickness of her hot cunt.

"Uh, yesss!" Carol hissed as she felt the soul-satisfying hardness of cockmeat once more filling her constantly horny pussy. "Fuck me, baby! Fuck me 'til you can't fuck me anymore!"

Carol threw her long legs up in the air, wrapping her well-turned thighs around her lover's waist. As this pulled her groin up higher, Darren's long cock slithered even deeper into the hot depths of her creaming cunt, quickly becoming completely coated with her oozing love juices.

"So nice!! So nice and hard…" she murmured happily into his ear as he fucked her. Carol began to bounce her butt off the springy carpet, humping her hungry muff up to meet each of his thrusts.

Darren braced his elbows on either side of her and started to piston his man-muscle furiously in and out of her sticky cunt. He looked into Carol's beautiful face, her pouty lips pulled back slightly in an erotic expression that was half smile and half grimace-and all lust! The lascivious look on her face alone would have been enough to give him a raging boner if he wasn't already fucking her hard and heavy.

Darren loved his wife dearly, and Eileen was an incredible lover in bed-or wherever they happened to end up making it. But Carol-this was the dreamfuck of his life, a woman he'd fantasized about and masturbated over for years. He still loved Eileen, but he prayed that this first hot fuck wouldn't be his last with his incredibly sexy neighbor.

Carol smiled wickedly up at him, and clenched the trained muscles of her pussy almost greedily around his pumping cock.

"Ah, damn, that's nice!" Darren groaned with appreciation at her talented pussy action. It milked his cockshaft, drawing him deeper and deeper into her humid cavern. His low-hanging balls slapped again and again into the bottom of her tight ass, the hairy sacs rapidly getting wet and sticky from the cunt juices dribbling out of her slot.

The fuck-hungry housewife clenched her legs even tighter around her lover's waist, opening herself up more to meet every hard-driving thrust of his powerful prick. Darren matched her move by redoubling his own efforts, screwing his cock in and out of the syrupy wet depths of her tight little twat.

"Shit, you're a fabulous fuck, Carol!" Darren grinned, his face flushed bright red as his adulterous lust built up to a fever pitch. He swiveled his hips each time he drove his hefty shaft balls deep into her pussy, the motion tickling her aroused clit with the wiry hairs at his groin.

Carol moaned and sighed, stroking her hands over his face, shoulders and chest in non-stop motion. She gave him everything she had, squeezing down with her cunt muscles like a slippery glove around his prick, ramming her own hips back and forth to meet his every thrust.

"Fuck me, you gorgeous man!" she said breathlessly, her entire being focused on the feelings his cock lurching around wildly, deep within her hot snatch, his wild fucking urging more and more of her cunt-honey to ooze out.

She'd have to talk to Eileen about this! Obviously the other woman had not hinted at her husband's sexual prowess in order to keep him all to herself. Carol thought that a bit selfish, considering that she had shared her own husband's cock with Eileen more than one time in the past!

And then she felt the welcome sensation of her impending climax starting to build, the delicious, eerie tingling that always preceded the mind blowing pleasure of her corning. It felt like every pore in her body had opened up to pour out sweat, slickening her skin as she merged her entire body with Darren's.

Carol's almost decadently lush body went wild under her neighbor's fucking blows. She arched her limber back, impaling herself again and again, faster and faster on his throbbing cock. She ran her calves back and forth over his ass cheeks, feeling the muscles there contract and relax as he furiously plowed into her burning snatch.

"Oh-oh, Jesus, yes!! I'm gonna come!" Darren snarled as he felt her drooling wet pussy walls close in even tighter around his hypersensitive cock meat. It felt as if his prick was expanding to twice its size while his churning, burning balls were like a primed hand grenade, ready to blow their steaming load of man-goo.