J Watson: The bride_s new brother

"Oh, I need a fucking," she said. "I need a fucking really bad!"

"I'm going to give you one, sugar," David promised.

They made a little place in the hay for her to stretch out in. She leaned back and spread her legs so that he was looking at the pink lips of her pussy. Her pussy lips had already been dampened from her wet juices. David suddenly felt a little bit hungry. He kissed her salty tasting stomach and then suddenly dropped his head between her legs. "Ohhhhh," she cried. "What are you doing? Oh, that makes me feel so funny!"

He kissed away all of the juices around her pussy hairs, and then he savagely crammed his tongue between her cunt lips. He couldn't remember ever having tasted so sweet a cunt. He liked the way she wiggled underneath him as he rolled his probing tongue around her cunt walls. He always loved the sense of power that eating cunt gave him. Plenty of women had told him that he was the best pussy eater they'd ever had. Marsha seemed to be enjoying the experience.

He found her clit with his tongue. He rolled it beneath his tongue until she was starting to go crazy. Then be sucked the bud between his lips and started chewing on it. Marsha nearly went out of her mind. Her ass wiggled so frantically that it was like she was trying to wiggle out from under him. He tasted some of her tangy juices in his mouth.

He slipped his hands underneath her and lifted her ass up a little higher.

"Oh, that feels good," she moaned. "You are so Goddamned good for me. That feels so good!"

He kept sucking on her blood-filled clit. He made loud sucking noises that turned her on even more. He raised his head to look up at her flushed face. She had put her hands on her plump pink tits and she was rubbing them hard. She acted like she was trying to rub out a fire.

"Oh my God!" she groaned loudly. "Oh don't stop eating my pussy! It's so hot! Keep putting your tongue in my cunt like that! Oh, don't stop. Pleaseeee!"

"Do you want me to make you come this way?" David asked.

"Oh yes," she cried. "I want you to eat my pussy good. I want to come this way!"

David groaned. He put his face back between her soft creamy thighs. He slowly pushed his tongue between her moist pussy lips once again. She moved her hands to the back of his head to keep him from escaping again. David had no intention of trying to escape. He relaxed and enjoyed the delicious taste of her sweet pussy. What he even enjoyed more was the frantic wiggling movements of her luscious body as her excitement grew. A woman could never completely forget David after he had once gotten his tongue into her pussy.

"Oh babe," Marsha said, shivers all through her body. "You are going to make me come this way! I don't believe it! You're going to make me come!"

He slipped his finger up her asshole and felt her shiver. He began moving his tongue in and out of her cunt very quickly. He could tell when her body was starting to tense and she was lifting her ass higher off the hay. Her sweet pussy was trying to suck his tongue even deeper.

Marsha was wiggling desperately now. "Oh fuck David! Oh fuck! It feels so good! I love your tongue! Ifucking love your tongueeee!"

He expected it when her fingers clamped down on the back of his head and her thighs squeezed his face. He tasted more of her hot juices exploding into his mouth. He had to swallow to keep from choking. He felt her entire body tense, and then relax. He had his mouth full of twat juice.

"Oh David," she moaned. "Oh, nobody's ever done that to me before. Oh David!"

"I'm glad you liked it," David said.

"I'm going to show you how much I liked it," Marsha promised, a glow, of excitement in her eyes.

She pushed David onto his back and she lowered her head. Once again David felt his rigid prick being sucked into the sweet wet warmth of her mouth. She sucked his hard prick deep until he could feel his cockhead against the deep part of her throat. Then she started to bob her head so that her lips worked his steamy meat like a suction pump.

"Aghhhh," David moaned.

He stroked her soft thick hair as she sucked him. He thought that he had never seen anything so beautiful as those wide red lips working, on his meat. Her delicate face was flushed in the pleasure she had just gotten, her hair tangled and wild and there were little pieces of hay in it. This was something David had always dreamed, about, a fantasy come true. How many men had really had their cocks sucked in a hayloft?

"Suck me, babe," David groaned. "Ahhhh, you sweet sucking bitch. You sweet bitch!"

Her head bobbed a little faster and David knew she'd already swallowed some of his leaking cum. It felt so damned good, but he still didn't want to come that way. He wanted to drive his cock into her pussy. He wanted to feel the warmth of her sweet pussy hole around his throbbing dick.

"I'm ready to fuck you, babe," David said.

She raised her head. "Oh yessss. I want you to fuck me now! I need it bad!"

David eased Marsha back so that she was once again stretched out on the hay. He spread her creamy thighs open wide. He could see her dark pussy hairs so vivid against the pink of her cuntlips. She was really wet between her legs. He couldn't resist the impulse to bend his head and give her cunt another kiss.

But he felt her hands pulling him up. He touched his lips against her belly and felt her quivering excitement. He ran his tongue around her belly button until her fingers pulled at his hair with a strength, he didn't know she had.

"Ummmm," he said. "Such pretty big titties. Such pretty big titties, I love urn!"

He kissed one and then the other. Her nipples grew hard under the touch of his tongue. They were as rigid as he could remember any woman's nipples ever being. He sucked some of her creamy flesh deep into his mouth. She tasted sweet. He rolled the flesh beneath his tongue.

"I can't stand it," she groaned. "Please fuck me. Please fuck me good!"

"You want it bad, Marsha?" he asked.

"Yes," she answered. "I want it bad. I'm going to die if I don't get it!"

She was loud enough that she could have been heard all around the farm yard but he didn't care. Let her cry for it. All he cared about was the pretty pink pussy of hers.

He held his throbbing prick in one hand as he stretched out on top of her. He had gotten to know her pussy very well from the night before. Yet, each time he fucked a woman it was different.

He felt her pussy lips offering slight resistance to his big cockhead. He pushed gently until his cockhead had popped between the plump lips of her pussy. He moved back and forth, with his cockhead just inside her cunt. He knew she would like this teasing motion. She started to writhe in pleasure. Her cunt seemed to be trying to suck his cock deeper.

"Put it in," Marsha cried. "Put that big bastard in my pussy. Put it in!"

It was a pleasure to fuck a woman like Marsha. She knew what a cock was for and she kept herself in pretty good shape. He met resistance all the way until his cock was deep inside her. He cupped her heavy tits with his hands and brushed his fingers across her nipples.

"Ahhhhh shitttt," Marsha cried. "Ahhhh, it feels so fucking good! You've got such a fine cock. I love your big hot cock! Now fuck me good!"

"And you've got a fantastic pussy, babe," he told her. "A hot tight twat! Fantastic!"

He raised himself slightly and pulled his cock half out of her. He felt her tensing her body as she tried to suck his cock back into her hot box. He gave it to her as hard as he could. He slammed his prick into her pussy as deep as he could. She gasped in shock and pleasure.

"I love your cock," Marsha cried. "I love your fucking big hard prick!"

He fucked her in slow strokes. He loved the hot feeling of her pussy closing around his prick with each hard stroke.