Robert Vickers - The naughty salesgirl

"You don't need any job where you have to put out to keep it."

She shut off his protests in the only way she knew how. She kissed him. His lips were tense and pursed. Her tongue rimmed them several times, flicking lightly across them and finally parting them enough so that she could worm her way into the dank cavern of his mouth.

Soon the man was moaning softly. She pressed him back flat onto the bed, her tits mashing down on his chest. Her hands started roving around his body, undoing his buttons and stroking his hairy chest. When she brushed across the thick bulge at his crotch, she knew he wasn't going anywhere. At least he wasn't going anywhere she didn't want him to go.

Hastily pulling down the zipper, she freed his prick. The hot and hard rod of prick leaped into her hand. When she started stroking up and down the aroused length of cock, the man finally broke off the kiss to say, "Let's get naked."

She couldn't have put it any better. Although it was hard giving up the sexy handle she had found, she did so. In record time, two sweating, passionately naked bodies were locked together on the round bed.

Katherine rolled on top of Marty, her pussy spreading wantonly for his cock. She shoved her hips down and felt his prick slithering along her pussy. His prick parted her cunt lips and dipped into the flood of her cunt juices leaking from her insides.

"Fuck me now! Don't wait! I don't need the foreplay to get hot! I need you now!" she told him.

"I can feel that," he said. "Guide me in and show me the way. This is still sort of new for both of us. Besides, I like watching what's going on."

He raised his head enough to peer into the mirror directly behind Katherine. He could see both their crotches perfectly in the mirror. His cock was jutting up, virile and strong, and resting in the cradle between her pussy lips. The pinkness of her twat made his cock stir and buck in desire.

The man saw her hand reach down and grip his prick. She pulled on it as she lifted up her hips. He almost came when he saw her cunt hole gaping dark and inviting for his cock. She shoved him up until the purpled knob of his prick was just inside her pussy lips.

Then he felt as well as saw what was happening. The intense heat from her pussy boiled out and threatened to sear his delicate flesh. He looked up and saw the most delectable sight in the world.

He hardly knew what to do with his hands. Her tits danced around like captive balloons in front of her chest, the nipples red and hard and inviting. But to take those wondrous mountains of titflesh in his hands meant he would have to give up the treat of reaching behind her and cupping her asscheeks in the palms of his hands.

There was her clit too. He could see the auburn bush part and give way to the tiny pink spire of her clitoris. Simply reaching out and lightly flicking that erectile organ with his finger would get her off. And what pleased the girl was sure to give him one hell of a sexual thrill.

And just running his fingers over her smooth flesh was enough to give him a kick normally. What to do?

His hands gripped fervently at her tits, and he began rolling those luscious mounds in large circle. He knew that she thought he was trying to rip them off her chest. He didn't care. The feel of her boobs was too good to stop. The hard points of her nipples pressed firmly into the palms of his hands. He crushed those buttons down into the fleshy foundations until the girl was moaning in stark arousal.

"Marty, darling Marty, this is too much! Let me move! Let me fuck again on your sweet prick. My pussy is drooling for it. Let me do it!"

He got under her tits and pushed her upwards. In the mirror at the foot of the bed, he could see his cock slipping out of her cunt. Her cunt lips looked as if they were lewdly kissing his prick. The entire length of his cock gleamed a silvery color, caused by being soaked with fuck juices.

As soon as his arms were locked straight, he relaxed. The girl fell back down. His prick shot into her flaming hot twat, and they both gasped. She began grinding her crotch into his. The man fought to keep from coming. The action of her cunt walls was nice, but the feel of her body grinding forcefully into his was almost enough to make his balls convulse and erupt in orgasm.

"Too much," he said. "I can't take too much more that way. You're too hot for me, bitch."

She thrilled at the way he said that. She didn't mind Marty calling her a bitch at all. That was the way she felt! The girl hated Bennett and everything he did. When he called her a bitch it was a put down. The way Marty meant it, it came out a compliment. She knew what to do too.

The girl lifted her hips again, tensing her cunt around the hidden length of his prick. The man's hips were lifted off the bed by this action. She found she couldn't hold him firmly enough because of the slippery love oils inside her pussy. His cock slowly drifted out of her cunt. But, before it could get all the way out, she shoved her hips back down. She felt his balls smash against her as she rammed down so hard.

His cock penetrated deeper into her cunt than any man's cock ever had before – she thought it was a thrill fucking in the cafeteria. Now he knew that that was only the opening round. This was the real thing. They could both struggle and cry out and move all they wanted. There weren't a lot of people around to stare at them. This was fucking as it should be.

"Just can't put up with it this way, honey," the man said. She felt his hands reaching behind her to cup her buttocks. He lifted with a surge of strength and twisted. The girl fell backwards and her legs went up into the air. She was surprised to find that his prick never left her pussy the entire time.

"Ummm! I like that. Especially the way your cock felt when it was moving around inside me!"

"It gets better," he promised her.

Looking down into her hazel eyes, he knew it would get a lot better. He supported himself on his hands, her legs wrapping themselves around his waist to pull him in even more powerfully. He rammed down and into her snatch. He enjoyed watching his red prick vanish between her trembling cunt lips. There was a lewd squishing noise as he reamed her out, then he pulled back slowly. For a second, he thought the tightness of her would bring him off. Then he was positive that the suction in her cunt would pull his guts out through his piss-slit. Nothing of the sort happened. He felt his cock stiffening even more. He could hardly believe that she was doing that to him.

But it was true. He felt his balls tumbling wildly in the thick stew of his jism. The hairy little bag holding them had tensed up to the point where it was a half sphere dangling under his long cock. He felt like a pressure cooker ready to explode.

"Faster, Marty, fuck me faster! My poor little cunt needs your big, swollen cock in it. Please! Ride me, ride me haaaaard!"

She bucked and thrashed around at the end of his prick. He bent forward and kissed her lips, then moved slowly across the tender flesh of her throat and worked his way down to her tits. As he planted a juicy kiss on the tip of her left tit, she came. She came hard.

Writhing around, impaled on his cock, she would have tumbled off the bed and taken him with her if he hadn't braced his arms. She screamed and moaned and cried. And her pussy tortured his cock.

He felt the powerful young muscles of her cunt wash down hard on him. The man thought he might get broken off as her cunt lips tensed and closed around him.

She massaged his cock until he was sweating hard not to come. He wanted more from her than a simple in-out fucking. He wanted to show her what a stud he really was. They had fooled around, eating each other, licking and caressing and using their hands, but never before had she allowed him to really fuck her.