David Crane - Every guest was good
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"Ummmmmm! It's delicious!" Barbara purred as she tongue-spooned some out of her cleavage.
"Do you give head, baby?"
"Sure!" she chirped impishly. "I blew Tommy Jones and Doug Mitchell a few times."
They were her previous boyfriends, and the knowledge made her current boyfriend groan with jealousy. But jealousy, being also a powerful aphrodisiac, made Nick's prick pulse, which was precisely why Barbara had mentioned her previous experiences.
"How about blowing me, then?" Nick croaked.
Barbara looked demure and coy. "Well, I might. I don't know, though. If I suck you off, will you still be able to fuck me?"
"Oh, yeah! Wow, I can cum lots and lots!" Then he added an inducement. "I'll eat your pussy, too!"
Lucky kid! Richard thought.
Anna thought precisely the same, being hungry for both Barbara's cunt and Nick's prick.
Anna squirmed on a cuntful of her husband's cock.
Cheek to cheek, the Wellingtons peered through the window, engrossed in the drama unfolding within.
Barbara licked her lips. "I'm in the mood for a mouthful, Nicky."
Nick felt like he'd won the lottery. Barbara leaned back, resting her blonde head on the back of the couch. She formed an oval with her sensual lips and her tongue curled out teaser fashion.
"Fuck me in the mouth, baby. Use my mouth for a cunt."
Nick got up on his knees beside her, his cock looming out over her thrusting tits. The knob of his cock seemed to glow like a lightbulb.
Barbara went cock-eyed as she gazed at his prick, turning her attentions to the meaty cock-knob.
Nick rubbed his prick against her fat tits, then against her chin. The slimy cock-head was leaving a spunky trail.
He rammed it against her lips. Her mouth parted wider, stuffing it in.
Barbara tipped her neck and took over half of the elongated cock-stalk before it clogged her throat and made her gurgle.
Her cheeks were sucked in, and her pliable lips looked peeled open around his cockstalk as she mouthed his prick. She purred and moaned with pleasure, dancing her tongue against the veined underside.
Anna was emulating the action in the living room. Her mouth was working as if she, too, were sucking a prick – and she sure wished that she was.
Richard glanced at Anna's face and saw how hungry his wife looked. It made his cock surge inside her pussy. He knew that Anna adored sucking off young boys and that was fine with him – as long as she told him all about it afterwards or, better still, if she let him watch her do it.
They were both wondering if the young couple would welcome some like-minded guests.
But later – at the moment, the Wellingtons were not about to interrupt the action they were watching.
Nick began to fuck Barbara's mouth, fucking her mouth and back into her gullet. Her lips were stretched wide as his cock meat hissed in and out.
Barbara gagged as he rammed his cockknob back into her throat. But she took it gladly, then sucked every sweet inch of his cock as he pulled back.
His prick came out glistening with her slobber and streaked with pre-cum. She fingered his balls, then looped her hand back under his groin and nudged her middle finger into his asshole.
Nick jerked as if electrified.
She was fingering the root of his hard-on from inside his asshole. His cock jolted savagely. He wondered where she had learned that little trick – but he figured it was better not to ask. It was bad policy to look a gift horse in the mouth.
Barbara gulped some preliminary goo with a gargling sound, sucking like crazy.
He held her face between his hands and shagged the meat in, burying almost all of his cock into her mouth. His balls banged against her lips.
"Cum, baby! Feed me some fuckjuice! Umphhhmmmffff! Give it to… Ahhhhhh! Whitewash my throat – gluggggg!"
Barbara was begging for his jizz on the backstrokes and sputtering as he rammed his cock into her throat.
His balls went off like time bombs.
"Swallow it, Barb!" he wailed as his jizz started to spray from the end of his cock.
"Glubbbb! Glubbbbb! Glubbbbb!" she gurgled as she drank from his cock.
His cum was as thick and rich and sweet as condensed milk, and the blonde girl was gulping it down. She drank most of it, but his load was so huge that some of it overflowed her lips and spilled down her trembling chin. Slimy gobs of jizz fell on her tits.
"Don't stop, baby! Keep cuming!" she moaned, when he missed a stroke.
The potent youth rammed in and poured more jizz onto her tongue. The slime was sizzling on her tongue and swirling in her mouth. Each time she swallowed a mouthful, he topped her up again.
He face-fucked her, draining off spurt by spurt, finally beginning to flag and falter as his balls deflated and the last of his juice ebbed out.
He stopped humping, but edged his cockhead back down her throat as the last slimy trickles came oozing out of his pisshole.
The blonde paused and sighed as she got the last of his jizz. His cock was sagging slightly now that he had cum twice, turning rubbery, but still fat. She nibbled on the roof of his cock.
Jizz ran out of her lips and down onto his balls.
By this time, Anna and Richard could wait no longer for their own relief – both were so totally turned on by seeing the girl swallowing slime.
On the enclosed porch, with the rain pelting down and the wind howling, they began to fuck up a storm.
CHAPTER FIVE
Watching as Barbara continued to nurse on Nick's spent prick, still sucking out the last traces of his cum, Anna couldn't contain herself any longer.
Richard was already stuck up her pussy from the back, buried balls-deep and clinging to her hips. The raven-haired woman went up onto her toes, pulling her sodden cunt up until only the flaring head of his prick was in her pussy, then she dropped back onto her heels.
Her solid, round ass was pressed against his flat belly and her thighs rippled sinuously as she danced up and clown on his rampant prick.
Her head went back and forth on his shoulder, tresses tumbling about her cheeks. Her lovely face was twisted by hot passion, eyes narrowed, sensual lips parted and panting.
Anna was still licking her lips as she stared at the teenaged cocksucker. The blow job was finished, the meat course relished and the rich, creamy dessert swallowed, but the prick-hungry girl was still mouthing away greedily on Nick's prick.
The vision caused Anna to steam as much as the vigorous action in her cunthole.
"Oooohhhhh! Ahhhhhh!" Anna wailed, knowing the sounds would be masked by the loud storm.
Her ass swayed from side to side, and her gently curved belly rolled up and down. Her tits heaved up as her hips worked like pistons.
Richard fell into the fuck-rhythm with her.
He fucked violently up her fuckhole, shaking her pelvis, rattling her hipbones. His cockhead was surging to the depths of her pussy as the steely stalk of his cock worked in her pussy like a lever.
Anna felt spiked through and through, thinking that her husband's cock must be plunging damned near up to the back of her skull, fucking her brains out.
Richard dragged his glistening cock out, then slammed it back in. His balls pulsed against her crotch, splashing in the juice that oozed out of her pussy.
Anna reached down, feeling around the slippery coupling, fondling his balls and thumbing her taut clit.
"Fuck – fuck – fuck!" she panted.
Richard was shaking spasmodically.
His cock was rock hard, and the rest of his body was flopping as if he had become disjointed from his hard-on. He knew now why they called a stand-up screwing a knee-trembler.
His hands slid up her smooth flanks and slid around to cup her heavy tits and pluck at the swollen tips just like she was tugging at her clit.
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