Marvin Cox: Sister was best

"That's better," Pamela said, looking down at Brian. "It will help loosen you up."

Brian turned his gaze from her large eyes and studied his drink.

"No need to be nervous," Pamela said, sitting down. "I'm not going to eat you!" And then she added a couple of seconds later, her voice seductive and open, "until I get to know you better!"

Brian's heart began to pound in his chest so hard, he thought the woman might hear it. He gulped his drink, and when the telephone rang, he almost choked to death at the sound of the jangling noise, which startled him.

"My God, you do have it bad!" the woman said grinning, as she went over to the telephone.

Brian glanced up and watched Pamela who had her back to him, as she talked on the phone, in muted tones. Her ass was firm and delicious looking, and her long, shapely legs were perfectly proportioned. Brian could feel an embarrassing stirring in his crotch as his eyes looked up and down her full, luscious figure. He wanted to look away, but he was hypnotized by her grace and seductive charm.

"Well, good news or bad news," Pamela said, "depending on how you look at it. Coach is tied up in that meeting, and probably will until after midnight. He told us to go ahead without him, and he sends his apologies."

"That's too bad," Brian said, not really regretting it at all.

"Shall we eat?" Pamela asked. "I think I've gotten to know you better," she added, with a wink.

"Sure," Brian answered, getting up.

"I'm afraid the meal is boringly simple, just steak, potato and a vegetable," she said. "Coach is very particular about his players diet."

"Don't I know it," Brian said, following her into the dining room.

"He also has other antiquated ideas, which I don't believe in, either," she added. "But he's not here, and who's to tell?"

Brian didn't comment. He didn't know if she was talking about another drink, or what. He sat in the chair she indicated, as she sat next to him. He felt the pressure of her leg against his, at first thinking it was an accident, but when she began rubbing her knee against his thigh, he knew it wasn't. I'm sure glad it wasn't another drink she was talking about, Brian thought.

He wolfed down his meal, while she toyed with her salad. They hardly spoke, but she continued the gentle massaging of his leg, watching him carefully.

"I like you," she said, when he had finished his meal. "You have nice shoulders," she added, touching him softly on the neck.

"Thank you," Brian said. "I like you too," he added, color rising in his cheeks.

"Why don't you take off your shirt?" she asked, her voice low and filled with lust.

"Here?" Brian asked, looking around the table. "You're right. I have a better place," she said, pushing herself away from the table.

She took him by the hand and led him to the bedroom, and then closed the door. She placed her anus around his waist and looked into his puzzled face.

"Here's a better place," she whispered, her hand going for his crotch, as she gently stroked the bulge with her fingertips.

Brian unbuttoned his shirt, revealing a heavily muscled chest, adorned with dark hair.

"Oh, that's nice!" Pamela murmured, running her fingertip between his pectoral muscles and down the fine line of hair, stopping just above his belt buckle. "What does the rest of you look like?"

Brian was still dumbfounded as he felt her tug at his buckle and then unzip his trousers. As she did so, his cock became free and bobbed out, pressing against his under shorts. He felt her grasp the shaft of his dick and squeeze it up and down in a gentle jacking motion.

She raised her face to his and placed her parted lips against his mouth, darting her tongue in and out in a teasing and sensual manner. Brian roughly placed his arms around her shoulders and pulled her against his body with force. The weeks without even seeing a woman, except at a distance, caught up with him in a single moment.

"Oh, Pamela, let me fuck you!" he whispered into her mouth. "If I don't fuck you, I'll die!"

Pamela pulled him to the bed and pushed him down on his back. She finished undressing him, and then took her own clothes off. She noted with humor the way Brian looked at her firm, yet full, body. Like a hungry animal, she thought, just like I want them!

"You have a beautiful body!" Brian said, pulling her down on his chest. "And I'm going to fuck you!"

"As many times as you want!" Pamela replied, rolling over on her back.

She was already hot and wet between the legs in anticipation of having his huge cock fucking her pussy, and when Brian slipped over on top of her and nudged his dick against her furry cunt, his cock slipped in easily.

"Oh, my God!" Brian whispered, feeling his dick slide against the insides of her pussy. "I'd almost forgotten how great this is!"

Pamela placed her legs around his asscheeks and pushed him down into her boiling cunt, feeling his enormous balls slap against her asshole.

"Oh, baby, you're a big one!" she whispered, feeling the large cock completely fill up her pussy with hot meat.

Brian was only seconds in getting caught up in his passion. He felt a thunderous pressure of cum about to spurt out of his cock after only a few thrusts. He wanted to hold back, but couldn't. He slammed his pelvis into hers and moaned loudly, feeling the gush of jism bolt out of his dick and into her cunt.

"Ooooohhhh!" he wailed, throttling her savagely. "Goddam, I'm coming!"

Pamela constricted her pussy muscles, capturing his spewing cock, as she felt his cockhead spit out gobs of cum into her slit.

"Fuck me, you little bastard, fuck me hard with that big cock of yours!" Pamela moaned, arched her hips upward, pursing her pussy lips around the base of his exploding cock.

Brian shot off the last of his load and then began pumping his dick in and out, feeling the woman begin to moan, as she became more excited. He could sense her body tighten up as she raised her hips upward to meet his banging motions, as he began to increase the momentum. His cock slipped in and out of her tight pussy more urgently as he felt her about to climax. And then she grunted loudly as the first, wonderful spasms of orgasm hit her hard.

"Oh, Jesus Christ!" she moaned into his chest. "Fuck me, you bull, fuck me!"

Her cunt walls tightened furiously around Brian's hard cock, as her body buckled in a tremendous rush of pleasure. She tore at his back with her fingernails, as she hit her peak of pleasure.

They both lay gasping into each other's arms, their crotches grinding together. Brian held onto her hard, his biceps flexed as he pulled the woman into his chest, feeling her lovely, full tits caress and rub against the hair on his chest.

"That was the best fuck I've ever had in my life!" Brian finally said, his breathing hard and uneven.

He gently kissed Pamela on the mouth and ran his tongue in and out, between her lips. She flickered her tongue against his, and pulled it into her mouth and sucked on it, and then let him suck on hers. They kissed deeply and wetly, as he began pumping his cock in and out of her cunt, slowly and evenly.

"Again so soon?" Pamela asked, pulling her lips away from his.

"You've got to understand I haven't fucked in a longtime, and I think I could fuck all night!" Brian whispered hotly.

"Well, we don't have all night," Pamela said. "But we do have a couple of hours, so let's don't waste any time!"

She rolled him over on his basic and sat down on his pelvis, his cock buried deeply in her slippery cunt. She placed her feet in his armpits and her hands beside his thighs, and then raised her body and then lowered it on his throbbing dick, feeling the cockhead slip deliciously down the tight walls of her pussy.

Brian placed his hands around her ankles and spread his legs as Pamela began pumping her body up and down, forcing his cock deeply into her pussy and then almost out. His cockhead throbbed with new life as it pressed against her backbone and then slipped against her cunt walls, and almost out.