Norma Egan - The coach_s wife

"AHHHHHH, YEAH!" Tod gasped. "Far out! Yeah, lick my cock, baby, lick it! I like that!"

Vicky was surprised at the vigor of his response. She hadn't thought of how it would feel to him.

She began to lick rapidly, hungrily, all over his prick, exploring its texture and heat with her tongue. Tod shivered with keen pleasure and kept up a steady low moaning. She realized that his prick was just as sensitive as her clit. Biff had been a fool to deny himself this pleasure.

She licked the spongy red head of his dick, down the pale blue-veined shaft, and into the bristly bush of pubic curls, following the base of his cock, tracing it right to his balls. She was very excited now, carried away in her exploration. She ran her tongue over his rosy warm nuts, feeling the spongy flesh on the outside and the hard inner core.

"Like the taste of them nuts, baby?" Tod said eagerly.

She ignored his boyish taunts. She was having too much fun now to be disturbed by them. She tickled his bouncy red nut-sacs with her stiff tongue, making the wrinkled bags jump and quiver. She worked her way back up through his pubic nest, up the long silky shaft of his prick, till she was furiously tonguing the knobby red glans, digging her slick hot tongue tip into the slitted hole at the very head of his cock. Tod was writhing in horny enjoyment.

"Yeah, baby, that's real good," he gasped. "Why don't you take it in your mouth, suck on it? I could really get off on that."

Why not? She wanted to do it, wanted to know what it was like. Vicky lifted his prick to her mouth, fastened her lips firmly around the rosy head, slowly sucked it in…

"Awwwww, Jesus, yeah!" Tod cried. "Suck me, suck me…"

This, too, was pleasant. She liked the warm silky prick lying on her tongue, enjoyed the sucking. She drew it in as far as she could, till his balls tested against her chin. She sucked him clumsily at first, then with increasing speed and force.

"Awwwww, Christ," Tod moaned, "that's so fuckin' good.."

Suddenly his cock went erect in her mouth.

Vicky hadn't expected such a swift hard-on, and she was almost choked as his limp meat suddenly twitched and sprang into life, growing long and thick and rigid. His hard bloated glans poked against the back of her throat, and she gagged a little. Her lips felt painfully stretched by his thickened meat.

"Don't stop," Tod said urgently, in a horny whine. "Suck it some more, baby, please…"

She tried. It wasn't easy now that he'd grown so long and rigid. Still she enjoyed it. She like the sucking, even liked the taste. His aroused glans began -to dribble cream onto her tongue, and she found it salty and delicious. Saliva pooled hotly in her mouth, and her sucking became wet and loud. It was an obscene noise, but it excited both of them.

Tod sat on the edge of the bed, red-faced and panting, hardly believing his luck. The Coach's wife was sucking his erect prick like it was candy. He hadn't expected anything this good. After her struggles and protests, he'd thought he'd be lucky to ball a dry cunt. He hadn't asked her to lick him-she'd done it voluntarily.

He reached out and drew back her heavy red hair, so he could see her face. Half his excitement lay in watching this beautiful older woman sucking his dick. She glanced up at him, and he saw that her blue eyes were hat and horny. He grinned at her.

"You like it, don't you?" he said. "You dig sucking my meat.."

Her lips grotesquely stretched by his thick shaft, her mouth fully stuffed with his prick, Vicky could not reply. She blushed hotly, but she kept on sucking, faster and louder with each moment.

It was true. She liked sucking his cock. In fact it was the mast exciting sexual act she'd performed for a long, long time…

Her pussy was creaming hot rivers by now. She could feel the sticky stuff trickling down her thighs. Her big breasts were swollen up taut and jutting with arousal, and her long-starved cunt ached for penetration.

Vicky let his fully erect prick slip out of her mouth. It snapped up to hug his taut belly, wet and gleaming with her spit. It was long, thick, incredibly stiff-exactly what she needed, exactly what her husband couldn't give her. In her anger and passion, she decided not to deny her need any longer.

She stood up, her breasts swaying heavily, her handsome face flushed with arousal and determination. She stood before the gawking boy, hands on hips, eyes glowing. Her legs were held a little apart, revealing her soaked snatch, and she defiantly tossed her heavy mane of red hair.

"Fuck me," she said. "Fuck me now."

Tod was impressed and excited. She seemed like an Amazon to him, an enticing giantess, as she loomed over him. "Sure," he said quickly, "sure, right away."

He stood up. That way, he was taller than her, more in command. He slipped his arms around her, feeling the intense heat of her silky body, and he bent his knees a little, fumbling around with his achingly erect cock, trying to get into her.

Vicky spread her legs wider, then impatiently seized his hot hard dick and shoved it roughly into her. Her eyes glowed hotly as she wedged the fat hot glans into her steamy wet cunt-mouth.

"Awwwww, Jesus," Tod moaned. "You're so hot.."

"Do it," Vicky gasped, clinging tightly to him. "Do it to me, do it to meee She was shameless now. She just had to have him, no matter what the cost. She felt that hard inch of penetration, and she yearned for more. She felt that if Biff were to walk into the room at that very moment, she still couldn't stop..

"Ooooooooh!" She wailed loudly as she felt the boy move at last.

His long thick penis inched slowly up her seething wet twat, and she wailed steadily as he filled her with it. She needed it desperately, every beautiful inch of it. She'd needed it for years.

Tod felt it was even better than yesterday. She was hotter inside, almost scorching, wetter and slicker, and if possible, even more eager for him.

She clung to him so tightly that her mountainous breasts seemed squashed against his chest. Her beautiful face was twisted with hot lust. She slammed her pussy against his penetrating dick, urging it deeper and deeper into her flaming passage.

"Fuck meeeee…" she whined.

"You better believe I will," Tod gasped.

He gave it everything he had, slamming his thick meat into her with brutal force and with all the speed he could command. His erection was so thick, her cunt so juicy, that the noise of their fucking was lewdly loud and slurpy. He could feel her juice boiling around his slamming dick, flooding out to soak his pubic patch. She dug her nails into his back and screamed with pleasure.

"Good for you, baby?" he panted. "This how you want it?"

She was a wild wanton slut now, her conscience and pride forgotten. "Harder," she screamed, "ball me harder, damn you, tape me, screw me… I want it, I want it…"

He tried to obey, ramming his rigid dick into her so hard he thought he'd splint her tight pussylips. Surely it must hurt her-but, no, it only, got her more excited. She was groaning steadily, clawing his back, bucking her hips in time to his strokes.

"Ohhhh, yesss," she whined, "that's how I want it, darling, as hard as you can…Don't stop… Ahhhhh, God,…"

Tod was getting pretty winded and sweaty. Even spring training with the team wasn't as demanding as this. The Coach's wife just couldn't seem to get enough. She wanted it harder, faster, deeper, she kept begging for it. He was proud to have turned her on so much, but he wondered how long he could hold out.

"Aaaaaeeeeee!" Vicky screeched.

She threw her head back, and he saw the twisted passion on her face, her wildly rolling eyes and lolling tongue. He felt her steaming cunt tighten around his dick so hard he couldn't move. He felt the powerful rippling muscles of her scalding vagina as she went into orgasmic convulsions. Her cunt was so tight, so damned tight… he whined softly and began to come in her.