Allen Whitten - The teaser next door
Здесь есть возможность читать онлайн «Allen Whitten - The teaser next door» весь текст электронной книги совершенно бесплатно (целиком полную версию без сокращений). В некоторых случаях можно слушать аудио, скачать через торрент в формате fb2 и присутствует краткое содержание. Жанр: Эротика, Секс, на английском языке. Описание произведения, (предисловие) а так же отзывы посетителей доступны на портале библиотеки ЛибКат.
- Название:The teaser next door
- Автор:
- Жанр:
- Год:неизвестен
- ISBN:нет данных
- Рейтинг книги:3 / 5. Голосов: 1
-
Избранное:Добавить в избранное
- Отзывы:
-
Ваша оценка:
- 60
- 1
- 2
- 3
- 4
- 5
The teaser next door: краткое содержание, описание и аннотация
Предлагаем к чтению аннотацию, описание, краткое содержание или предисловие (зависит от того, что написал сам автор книги «The teaser next door»). Если вы не нашли необходимую информацию о книге — напишите в комментариях, мы постараемся отыскать её.
The teaser next door — читать онлайн бесплатно полную книгу (весь текст) целиком
Ниже представлен текст книги, разбитый по страницам. Система сохранения места последней прочитанной страницы, позволяет с удобством читать онлайн бесплатно книгу «The teaser next door», без необходимости каждый раз заново искать на чём Вы остановились. Поставьте закладку, и сможете в любой момент перейти на страницу, на которой закончили чтение.
Интервал:
Закладка:
"Yes, I know."
She had already felt the new erection he had developed when they had clenched. She took her soapy fingers and stroked his cock.
"Be a shame to let it go to waste," she said.
"My thoughts exactly. Have you ever been fucked in a shower, Wendy?"
She shook her head, and squeezed his prong.
"No, but I'm game for anything. But shouldn't we rinse your cock off first?"
It was rich with soapy lubricant.
"I want to put it in you right now."
He leaned her against the powder-blue tile. Her asscheeks pressed flat against the water-speckled tile, and she spread her legs wide.
He bowed his knees, letting his prick slide up under her crotch. Then slowly he wedged his cock into her cunt. Wendy's juices were copious enough that the water had not lessened her lubrication and the entrance was achieved with little resistance.
"Ah, that's a nice place for a man to be," murmured Wendy. Her cunt clutched at his prick as they stood pressed tightly together.
"The only place for a man to be. You should always have a man between your legs, you're such a wonderful fuck."
"But you haven't ever fucked me in the cunt."
He hunched once for emphasis.
"When it feels this good at the beginning, it can only get better."
She snapped her hips in response, showing her appreciation for his confidence in her.
"Then let's make it get better."
Placing his hands on her hips while she encircled his neck, he began to stroke the inner walls of her cunt. They were oblivious to the spray of water hitting them like tiny pinpoints. Denny pounded his cock into her yielding pussy, heard her squeal at each thrust.
"Fuck it, baby! Fuck my cunt!"
He lifted her high with his thrusts, and with her back braced to the wall she picked up her legs one at a time and placed them around his hips. He pinned her to the tile, slamming his prick into her, the suctioning mouth of her cunt sucking hungrily at his prick as she worked the inner walls of her agitated cunt. The soft pussylips clasped his dick like a hot vise, each powerful penetration of her cunt shooting thrills through every inch of his fat cock.
She responded to his plunges with soft moans and cries, squeezing his back. The pleasant fever of her passion shimmered through her, making her tingle from cunt to asshole. Her dripping pussy began to wriggle as the sleek prick head delved into her.
His prick frenziedly fucked her delightful cunt, and pleasure rippled through her.
"Is it… ahhhhhlih… better than my… asshole?" she screamed, then groaned.
"It's hot… and tight… And your cunt… is biting me. Oh make it… keep on biting! Clamp… your wonderful pussy on my… cock!"
His chest heaved, and a gurgling noise slipped from his mouth as he tried to catch his breath.
"But is it better than fucking my ass?"
Her cunt clasped the throbbing shaft, her legs straddling him, her heels digging into his ass.
"Yes. Yes, Oh Goddam, your cunt's goooood!" he shouted, slamming harder and harder.
"Fuck me, give me your hot cream, but fuck me, you big dicked stud. I love it!"
She wanted this to be the best fuck he had ever had. He had said that he could not keep an erection while he screwed, but did he have a massive hard-on now! And she did not think it would go down, not until he had unloaded the full force of his zesty cock.
His cock began to twitch convulsively, and she knew that he would not be long in coming. Thankfully her own orgasm was near. She wriggled her ass, twisting it like she was wringing the neck of a chicken, making his rock-hard cock touch every part of her cunt.
"That's it, baby! Twist your ever-loving ass! You are great, soooo great."
"Fuck… close… fuck… nearer… fuck my cunt!" she yelped.
She came while his plunging prick still worked savagely inside her. It washed over her like hot lava, and she squealed her release.
"Come, Denny! Shoot my pussy full of your cock juice!" She continued to shove her pussy tightly against his thick throbbing shaft.
He exploded in her. She heard the hard expelling of his breath, and felt the jet of scalding sperm striking her cunt walls. He shot a massive wad of love cream into her, mingling it with her hot cunt juice.
He bowed his head and touching it to her cheek. "It's been so long since I unloaded inside a furry pussy. Thank you." He seemed, to weaken, and she eased herself from her position. "Thank you," he whispered again.
She pressed herself to him. The cum dribbled from her cunt, and when he released her she noticed too that rich foamy lather had been stirred up within her pussy by the sex action and flowed down her legs.
They rinsed themselves, and took turns drying each other.
Then dry and satiated, they went back into the bedroom.
Vicki was awake, propped against the headboard.
"You two are so damn noisy that a person can't sleep."
She smiled and Denny and Wendy laughed.
"You should have joined us," said Wendy, though she was glad that she and Denny had the enjoyment of their fuck to themselves.
"Are you kidding? It sounded like a buzz saw had gotten hold of your cunt, what with the way you were screaming and carrying on."
Wendy chuckled and touched Denny's flaccid prick.
"It wasn't a buzz saw, but it was a power tool."
She patted Denny's prick.
"It's getting late. Almost ten o'clock. We'd better be getting home. Hey, what about your hair? They don't have showers at the library, and I know your mother's not going to believe you were playing in the fountain."
It did pose a problem. Wendy's hair was plastered to her, though she had rubbed it furiously with the towel.
"No trouble," Denny said. "I've got a blower. It'll have your hair dry in no time."
He retrieved it from the bathroom and plugged it in for Wendy.
She began to work its hot air over her damp hair.
"Say, big brother," Vicki said. "Listening to you fuck has gotten me kind of bothered. I've got a blower myself. How about a little blow job to get your cock up again, and you cramming that cock of yours in my eager pussy."
"If you get it up, then I'll put it in."
"You've got a deal."
Wendy continued to work on drying her hair while she watched Vicki eat her brother's dick. Then when the limp cock had risen enough, Denny fucked her dog-style. She enjoyed the sight of Denny working at her snatch from behind.
Later, after Denny had finished fucking Vicki to ecstasy, they dressed and bid him good-bye.
"It was wonderful, girls. You'll have to come by again sometime."
"I sure hope you and your wife get back together," said Wendy. "She sure is missing a lot of man."
"Maybe I'll give her a call and try to patch things up. I can give it to her in both holes now. I don't think my cock'll go soft in her pussy now, thanks to you two."
"Our pleasure," Vicki said.
"Yeah, our fucking pleasure. See you."
They waved good-bye and walked happily to their car.
"You know," Vicki said, "research trips to the library can sure be fun."
CHAPTER TEN
"Wendy." It was her mother's voice.
Freshly awake, Wendy yawned and stretched her youthful muscles. Her breasts rose and tightened as she lifted her arms high above her head, arching her back.
"Yes, Mother."
"It's time to get up, dear. You mustn't be a slug-a-bed."
Thank goodness her mother was on the other side of her bedroom door, so that she could not see the awful face that Wendy made. For Christ's sakes, couldn't a girl get a little sleep on Saturday. She'd been popping out of bed for nine months now, going to school, and it seemed grossly unfair to have to follow the same routine on Saturday. A girl was entitled to one day of rest. Even the Lord took off a day every now and then.
Читать дальшеИнтервал:
Закладка:
Похожие книги на «The teaser next door»
Представляем Вашему вниманию похожие книги на «The teaser next door» списком для выбора. Мы отобрали схожую по названию и смыслу литературу в надежде предоставить читателям больше вариантов отыскать новые, интересные, ещё непрочитанные произведения.
Обсуждение, отзывы о книге «The teaser next door» и просто собственные мнения читателей. Оставьте ваши комментарии, напишите, что Вы думаете о произведении, его смысле или главных героях. Укажите что конкретно понравилось, а что нет, и почему Вы так считаете.