David Crane - Every guest was good

More preliminary spunk flowed and dribbled into her mouth.

Anna was enjoying this suck-job, but his piss-slit was weeping so heavily by this time that she was afraid that he might blow his wad too soon – before she had his bulging cockhead where it belonged.

She licked his cock-knob, laying the slimy slopes and licking his pisshole, slurping up the spunk as it came pouring from the cleft.

His pre-cum was creamy and as rich and thick as heated honey. She lapped it up and swallowed it with relish, becoming hungrier by the moment.

Richard was spilling out the goo so lavishly that he had already fed her as much as the average man would have when he got his rocks off.

And she still had more in store for him.

She licked, then let her lips part, slowly feeding his cockhead into her hot mouth.

He placed his hand on the back of her dark, glossy head and pushed firmly down as he humped up, fucking deeper into her face.

"Ummmmm – ummmmm!" she purred.

"Suck it, baby!"

Anna needed no coaxing.

She began to bob her head up and down, feeding all of his massive cock into her mouth and throat. Her chin brushed against his balls, and her nose nestled in his bush, and her lips were plastered to the hairy hilt of his cock-stalk.

Her magic mouth was making Richard surge steadily towards the crept.

"Gonna cum, baby!" he gasped.

"Yeah-yeah! Slime me, darling!" Her pleas were choked off as her throat was clogged with his cockhead, then she sucked back up and panted. "Jizz for me, honey! Feed me your hot, thick spunk!"

His cock seemed to hiss between her lips, and she was making lots of suction sounds in her feeding frenzy.

"Here it cums!" he howled.

His balls blew as she swallowed.

His first gooey geyser splashed the back of her throat and poured down her belly in a steamy tide, so that she didn't even get a taste of it.

But she sucked back up to his cock-knob and the second squirt gushed over her tongue, thrilling her with the taste and texture of his jizz.

She sucked and swallowed, swallowed and sucked, and he kept on pumping the jizz out, spurting as her head bobbed down and spraying out more as she pulled up.

She milked his cock dry and drank all of his jizz.

Richard sighed and slumped back.

His balls were slack and drained now, but his enormous prick was still fat and firm.

Anna kept on sucking for awhile, then she drew her spunky lips off his cock and used her tongue to slurp up the stray cum that had escaped her lips and trickled down over his balls.

She raised her head and opened her mouth so that he could see the last traces of semen coating her pink tongue in a creamy film. She gulped the last of it down, swallowing with her mouth open for his benefit.

"Nice!" she purred.

"Oh, baby! You got a mouth like a vacuum cleaner!" he wheezed. "You damned near sucked my asshole inside out, you sweet cocksucker."

She kissed him lovingly on the lips, grinding her gooey mouth to his passionately.

Richard knew that now that she had sucked him off, she would be keen to get fucked. But they were no longer a courting couple and the thought of fucking awkwardly in the car didn't turn him on.

He wanted her spread out naked in bed. He lowered the window and looked out, squinting through the falling rain.

"There's a light on in the nearest house," he said. "I wonder if they can put us up for the night? We sure as hell can't drive anywhere, and, what with the storm and all, they might have a spare bed for us."

Anna agreed that it was a good idea. The sooner they were in bed, the better. Her cunt had creamed when his cock had exploded, but she was still hot to get a good, hard screwing.

They got out of the car.

Richard stuffed his still-stiff cock back into his pants and zipped it up, then they dashed up onto the front porch.

The porch was enclosed and sheltered from the storm. Richard approached the front door – but Anna had paused to glance in the window.

"Ooooh! Look, darling!" she whispered. Richard came back and looked in – and grinned.

A pair of teenagers were necking on the couch.

Richard and Anna had no idea that the girl happened to be the daughter of the sexy woman and man who had been dancing at the Riverview Inn and who had caused the watchers to get randy.

But the girl was turning the Wellingtons on even more.

Because Barbara Curtis was sure doing a lot more than dancing!

Barbara and Nick had been seeing each other steadily for several weeks, and they were both eager to fuck – but so far they had not had the opportunity.

Their love life had been limited to heavy petting, giving each other handjobs and dry-humping.

They generally made out on Barbara's couch when he visited her at home, and, because there was always the danger that her mother or father might walk in on them, they hadn't dared to start sucking or fucking and, in fact, they had never even seen each other naked.

The storm that prevented her parents from coming home was a Godsend to the teenagers.

Of course, it was also proving a blessing for Barbara's mom and dad and a lucky guy who was sharing a bed with them, and it was also giving another couple a thrill as they played the peeper on the porch.

But the kids, didn't know about those things.

Barbara was a bouncy and nubile nymph, with golden-blonde hair like her mother's and showing every promise of developing as spectacularly as that voluptuous lady – and of using her charms just as effectively, too.

Nick was tall, athletic, and hung like a stallion.

Barbara loved to play with his huge prick – and if jacking him off was such a treat, she could hardly wait to get his prick stuffed up her pussy.

They French-kissed and felt each other up, unaware that there was a fascinated audience who, seeking shelter from the storm, had found a passion play in progress – just the sort of thing the Wellingtons loved.

"Wanna get naked?" Barbara asked, her lips teasing his.

"Yeah!" Nick exclaimed.

They began to strip.

Richard had his eyes glued on the gorgeous girl, and Anna was looking back and forth, turned on by both of the sexy teenagers. Anna loved young meat of either gender.

The kids got naked and cuddled up again. Nick felt her tits, and Barbara stroked his prick and cupped his balls, lifting the heavy sac in her palm.

Her pussy was open, and pussyjuice was flowing down her crotch like a swampy waterfall. Cuntjuice was seeping into the crack of her ass and a damp, sticky patch was spreading out on the cushion under her.

Nick fed her a tongue sandwich.

Barbara sucked on his tongue and, naturally, she thought about sucking his cock.

He kneaded her plump tits and pulled at the explosive pink nubs of her nipples, making her whimper.

"We gonna fuck, baby?" he croaked. "You bet your ass!" she panted. He started to lower her down along the couch, but she struggled back up.

They had the whole night together now, thanks to the storm, and Barbara didn't want to rush things. She wanted to do everything, but by gradual degrees, lingering over each stage from foreplay to finale.

"Let's fool around first," she sighed. She leaned over his lap and gazed adoringly at his huge cock. She frigged down with her fist, skinning the head out in a naked slab of purple meat.

Pre-cum oozed out abundantly. "Don't jack me off!" he squealed as her hand pumped up and down again.

"Why not?" she giggled.

"Ain't we gonna screw?" he whined.

"Sure. We can fuck all night, Nicky. You can fuck my sweet ass off. But you're gonna shoot off right away, the first time, right?"

He nodded.

"I don't want you to cum as soon as you shove it up my twat, baby. If I pump you off for starters, you'll be able to fuck me longer, right?"