Norma Egan - The coach_s wife

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Biff grinned like an idiot. His ego swelled at the thought of that naughty little chick thirsting for the taste of his cock. He could get off on some of that-and Lisa was sure us hell good at it.

"Sure, baby," he said, winking at her, "I know what you like. So have yourself a ball."

He folded his arms behind his head. Lisa grinned wickedly and crawled over to him, licking her lips like she was staved. She knelt beside him and took his rigid come-soaked cock between her hands, lazily pumping and caressing it.

Bunny giggled, her eyes lighting up. "Whadda you gonna do, blow him?" she asked.

"Like he's never been blown before." Lisa said.

Her golden head dipped down, and the other girls watched wide-eyed as she forced his thick purple cock-head between her lips. She started with the knobby swollen head, sucking loudly and wetly. Kim and Bunny giggled and leaned closer to watch. Judy retreated to the edge of the bed with a look of disgust.

Biff felt hot pleasure streaking through his erect dick, tingling in his balls, melting his loins. "Aw, Jesus, baby," he whined, "you sure do that nice."

Lisa responded by going fully down on him, stuffing his hard wet cockhead right into her throat. He felt her scalding wet mouth and tongue all around his achingly stiff meat, and he bellowed his joy. It wasn't a bad way to come, in the scorching mouth of an eager teenage girl-not a bad way at-all…

CHAPTER EIGHT

Vicky wasn't surprised to see Biff's car in the driveway. Often he left it there and walked to school in a feeble effort to reduce his paunch. Nevertheless she made Tod wait in the car and checked out the living room. Biff wasn't there, and she signaled for Tod to come in.

Tod, grinning and eager, closed the front door behind him and locked it. He hurried to Vicky and began kissing and pawing her feverishly. Vicky smiled. Obviously they weren't going to make it to the bedroom, at least not for the fun round.

Tod half crawled her over to the couch and reached for the buttons of her blouse, but Vicky laughed and moved away. "My turn to undress you," she said. "I haven't had a chance to admire that beautiful bod of yaws."

She resolved not to feel guilty this time, but just to enjoy herself. She was so guilty already, it seemed pointless to dwell on it.

Tod stood before her, pinning, hands on hips, as she began to take off his clothes. He was flattered by her lusty attention. "You really think I'm good-looking?" he said.

"You're gorgeous." Vicky laughed.

She pulled his t-shirt off over his head and tossed it aside. Then she noticed the long tell-tale ridge of his crotch. She laughed and trailed her finger along the hot bulge. "Naughty boy," she said.

"Not naughty," said Tod, "just horny… oh, jeez, Vicky, you turn me on.."

"You turn me on," she said, "like you wouldn't believe."

She unsnapped his pants and tugged down his zipper. Tod was panting, and she knew it was hard for him to stand still, to keep from grabbing her. She made him wait. She didn't want a quickie today.

"Hold still," she laughed.

Tod was panting and writhing with horny impatience. Vicky tugged down his jeans and helped him step out of them. Then she raised her head to look at his exquisite young penis. It stood straight up in full taut erection, hugging his belly. The tip was rosy with suffused blood, smooth and pure. Veins bulged on the swollen shaft. She felt her mouth water.

"Come on, Vicky," he said feverishly, "let's get it on… I'm so fuckin' horny, I just can't wait."

"Then learn to wait," she said softly. "It's more fun that way.."

She seized his stiff young prick and very gently bent it down within reach of her mouth. Tod shivered and sighed, and a glistening pearly bubble of cock-juice formed in the dark slit-mouth of his prick. Vicky wriggled her little pink tongue-tip into the shadowed hole and reamed out the salty droplet, gurgled wetly, and swallowed it.

"Ohhhh, Christ," Tod whimpered.

"Relax, darling," she purred. "There's no hurry. Let's just go very slowly, enjoy each other.."

She began tenderly licking his erect cock from stem to stem. Her wet pink tongue lashed delicately from the gleaming red head of his prick right down to the swollen hairy base. She took her time, savoring every bit of his beautiful swollen teenage prick, making it glisten with her saliva. Tod whined steadily, his brain dizzy with pleasure.

"You taste good to me," she said huskily. "I want to eat you…"

"Christ," he moaned, "that'd be great, but I might come… I'm so damned horny already."

"Then come," she said. "We have plenty of time… do whatever feels good, Tod.."

Gently but eagerly she began to suck his long pale cock into her mouth. She hadn't been kidding-she loved to eat him. His young milky-white dick seemed so new and delicious to her. She drew in her cheeks and swathed his cock in their silky wet lining. She used her tongue to press his stiff meat against her slick hot palate.

"Awwww, Christ," Tod whined.

She drew him in as far as she could, till the hard creamy head of his cock was butting the back of her throat and his swollen young balls grazed her chin. Then she began to suck him hungrily, eager for the taste of his juice. The noise of her sucking was wet and loud and slurping.

"Awwww," he bawled, "awwww, Jesus, yeah…suck my cock, Vicky…feels so friggin' good.."

She didn't have to be prompted. She loved sucking loudly and ravenously on his rigid slick cock. Cream began to dribble from his swollen glans, plopping onto her tongue where she savored it before swallowing. She couldn't seem to get enough of his fragrant salty juice.

"Jesus, Vicky, I'm gonna come," Tod cried. "Can't hold back."

She felt a huge blast of jism in her throat. Gulping noisily, she swallowed it all and continued to suck greedily on him as he shot his steamy load in heavy spurts. Toil clutched her shoulders to steady himself, and he whined softly, steadily Vicky chuckled as she let his limp wet prick slip from her mouth. "How's that for openers?" she said.

Tod grinned dizzily at her. It took him a moment to regain his breath and his balance, but then he laughed and pushed her onto the couch. This time when he began to fumble with the buttons of her blouse, she didn't protest. She'd done something nice for him, and now she'd let him return the favor.

"Goddammit, you're so beautiful," Tod said with obvious sincerity.

She was much older than him, of course, but he still found her lush mature body a gorgeous sight. As he drew off her bra and saw her huge pale tits slope into place, he had to stop and stare. The pink nipples pointed up saucily, and Tod couldn't resist bending down to give them a fierce tongue-lashing. Vicky sighed and grinned.

"Do you really enjoy that, Tod?" she said.

"I enjoy every part of you," he said.

He quickly removed the rest of her clothes, gawking at the pretty copper-colored fluff of her mons. Then he threw himself down between her long shapely legs and gently parted her creamy thighs. Her bright red slit looked tasty to him. He stuck out his tongue and began to lick her hungrily, concentrating on the scarlet button of her clit.

"Ummmmmm." Vicky said, tangling her fingers in his hair, "that's nice, Tod, very nice… I love it when you lick my pussy…"

She felt utterly shameless today for some reason. Perhaps it was because she knew they wouldn't be interrupted, wouldn't be caught. Bill had told her explicitly that he'd be very late. She felt she could let herself go completely. Following her wicked impulses, she raised one leg up over the back of the couch and let the other drop off the edge, opening her steamy pussy as wide as possible to the boy's wet hot tongue.

"Eat me," she whimpered, "eat meee…"

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