Ted Leonard: Wife made to suck

Tracy tugged at him and he moved on his knees. He kissed and licked his way up to her hot face.

"I know how to suck cock," she whispered. Tom almost busted his nuts right then and there. Tracy grasped his prick tightly around his thick cockshaft and gave a little moan.

The hot little licks she gave his cock also told him she liked it. She licked all the sexy slime off his bulging cockhead, then opened her small mouth real wide, sucking his cock in deep.

Under the circumstances, it didn't take much. Tom leaned a hand against the back of the sofa, gripped his right thigh in the other hand, and fed all of his rock-hard cock to the sucking little girl.

Tracy moaned softly as his prick filled her mouth, and she slowly milked his cockshaft as she sucked on his swollen cockhead. Her free hand played with his hot nuts.

Tom gritted his teeth against the powerful urge to howl with sex pleasure. For a teenager, Tracy sure knew how to suck a prick. She seemed to adore his hard-on. She made little moans of pleasure and caressed his balls tenderly as her sexy young mouth sucked wetly on his prick.

Tom fucked his cock in and out of her hot mouth as she blew him, and his nuts tightened up fast. He fucked faster, and Tracy knew he wanted to shoot his load into her mouth. She wanted that.

Going for it. She teased the hell out of his balls and sucked harder on his rigid fuck-pole. Her fist pumped faster on his cockshaft as her cute little tongue swirled round and round his cockhead. That did it.

Tom tossed his head back and thrust his hips forward. His cock filled Tracy's clenching young mouth and she sucked all the cum out of his nuts. His piss-hole distended, opened for the torpedoes of steamy cockcream, and let loose a torrent of jism. Wad after wad of cockjuice gushed into her mouth and she swallowed fast, gulping and gulping, drinking every drop. When it was over, she was pleased.

"Mmmmmm, that was good," she whispered. "You make a lot of milk."

Tom had to ask the question that was now burning in his brain. "Are you really a virgin? You've never been fucked?"

"Only by my vibrator," she whispered.

"Jesus," he groaned. "I want to fuck you, Tracy."

She giggled softly, and confessed, "That's what I really came here for."

She had blown his cock real good. Now she blew his mind.

"You did?" he rasped hotly. "God damn! Jesus!" He paused for a breath. "But, how can I? I'd be afraid to break your cherry. You're just a kid."

"I don't think I have one," Tracy whispered.

"What?"

"I think I fucked it out of existence with my vibrator. I even bled one night when I got carried away."

"Oh, Christ," Tom rasped, his wet cock rising up. "But how can we? We can't do it here, now. We'd make too much noise. Damn!"

He was in no condition to think clearly. Tracy was. She was fingerfucking her hot little cunthole and thinking about his big cock. That inspired her.

"We could go on a picnic tomorrow," she whispered, "and when we get the chance, we can go off together." She giggled at the play on words.

"Go off together," Tom chuckled quietly. "That's neat. Yeah. Let's do that."

They kissed hotly to seal the bargain, and their tongues licked a lot. Tom nursed his cock. Tracy fingered her pussy. The heat was on again. Tracy broke the hot silence.

"Tom?"

"Yeah?"

"I'm not sleepy."

"Me either."

"Let's start all over again."

"The same way?" Tom wanted to know.

"Yessss. That was fun."

He licked his way down to her hot cunt. But they didn't do it the same way. In the heat of passion, Tom stretched out on the sofa. Tracy sat on his face, and as she fucked her juicy little cunt on his wicked tongue, she leaned down and sucked his stiff cock. It was a beautiful 69, with Tracy's slender teen body on top.

After Tom's erect prick gushed like a geyser for her again, she kissed it and licked it, and whispered, "I can't wait till tomorrow. I want you to fuck me."

But they waited.

Kelly was all for the picnic. Tracy helped her pack everything in a picnic basket. Then they were off.

Tracy sat between Tom and Kelly in the front seat of the car. Whenever Kelly turned her head, Tracy gave Tom's cock a squeeze and a rub. At one point, Kelly leaned forward, chattering about something. With her back as a shield against Kelly's vision, she gave Tom's cock a nice long feel and a promising jerk.

Kelly couldn't understand why Tom insisted on driving all the way to Groton Park when the city park was just a block from the house. Tom assured her that Groton was better, had fewer people, more room for them, and bigger trees.

They found a cozy spat under an old oak tree where Kelly and Tracy set out the big blanket and all the goodies. Tom kept one eye on Tracy's goodies as she moved this way and that. When she bent over, his eyes were on her cute little ass. When she stood up, his eyes were on her jutting young tits.

Their chance came after lunch, when Kelly dozed off while sunning herself. They simply walked off, and once in the trees, ran hand in hand like two excited kids.

They fell, laughing, into the grass, and Tom flipped her short skirt up. She wasn't wearing panties, and her sweet little cunt was horny for stiff cock.

"Give it to me," Tracy rasped, eyes bright with anticipation. "Fuck me, Tom. You don't know how much I thought about it. I used to daydream about you fucking my sister. That made me very horny."

Tom groaned with growing lust and got his thick prick out. They kissed hotly for a second as he got between her trembling young thighs. Tracy spread her pretty legs real wide for him and exposed her pussy to his prick.

Tom gripped his stiff cock in a fist and pressed the wet end of it to her cunt-mouth. His cockhead lodged in there and Tracy choked. Tom paused.

"Am I hurting you?" he wanted to know. "No," Tracy said. "That was a thrill. Don't stop."

Tom urged another inch of his prick into the tight wetness of her pussy and groaned, "You may not have a cherry, but your cunt's sure tight!"

"My vibrator was narrow," Tracy explained hotly. "Your cock is so much bigger!"

Tom inched more of his fucker into her pussy. Tracy caught her breath as his bulging cockhead crept into her virginal fuck-channel. Tom pushed on, and his cockhead met with an obstruction.

"Christ!" he groaned. "Are you sure you're not a virgin?"

Tracy's fingernails dug into his shoulders as she squirmed her tight cunt on his prick.

"I lied," she rasped hornily. "I was afraid you wouldn't fuck me if you knew I was still a virgin. You're too nice. Please, Tom, fuck me. Give it to me. Bust my cherry. I want it. Give it to me. Ohhhh, please, Tommmmmm, hurry. Fuck meeeee!"

"Oh, shit!" Tom growled from his hot nuts, and speared his thick cock into her wrenching little fuck-hole.

His cock cockhead rammed her cherry, split the tissue in half, then plunged headlong into her taut young belly. Tracy bit her lips against a horrible outcry as Tom's enormous boner plowed its way through all obstructions. It sunk deep into her pussy and his nuts bit her quivering ass-cheeks. Tracy almost passed out.

Driven wild with lust by her virgin cunt, Tom lost his head in more ways than one. He buried his face in her hair and fucked the hell out of her pussy. He reared back and lunged at her. His whole cock drilled into her tight wetness, and Tracy squealed.

Tom forgot that this was his virginal sister-in-law, that this was his wife's kid sister, that this was sweet, innocent Tracy. He was all cock, and she was all cunt. So he grit his teeth with horniness, and screwed her royally.

He drilled all of his prick, in and out of her tight, juicy cunt. She squealed and came wetly on his rampaging prick. She never stopped coming the whole time he fucked her.