Chris Simon - A real hot number

I could smell her cunt. It reeked of fucking and sucking. It was filled with the smell of sweat, and her cunt lips dripped with saliva. I pushed my tongue deeply into her body, and she wiggled her hips down until my tongue was fully extended inside of her box. Her cunt hair scratched against my chin, and my mouth was filled with loose fibers of detached hairs.

Her mouth was like a vacuum cleaner: she sucked my cock up into her wetness until I felt she was going to pull it out by the roots. I felt her lips and her tongue and her teeth all at once, moving against the hardness of my erect cock. I felt her tongue slide down the opening of the hole, lick thirstily for any trace of moisture, and then finally nuzzle itself hotly against the thick bundle of nerve endings at the underside of my cock.

I pushed a finger into Barbara's asshole, and she returned the favor by shoving one of her finger's into my asshole. Her finger was fat and thick, and she pushed it violently up until I felt as though I had to shit. She began to twist her finger around like a corkscrew, and I felt my balls tightening, preparing to explode.

I pushed my mind back and away from cuming. It was too soon, I began to listen to the room, to Patti and Ted. I tried to turn in their direction, but I was locked in Barbara's thighs.

"Harder…" I heard Patti say. "Harder!"

"Uuh!… Uuh!" I heard Ted saying. "Uuh!"

With each grunt, I imagined a thrust forward with his cock into Patti's wet cunt. I heard a wet, moving sound, and a smacking kiss of flesh against flesh.

"All the way in!" Patti whispered. Her voice was urgent, and a trembled of excitement colored it. "Push it all the way in!"

"It is!" Ted said.

"Oh, God!" she moaned.

I tried to lift my head, but the thickness of Barbara's thighs completely covered my head. I was pressed tightly into her cunt, and I had to pull my face back occasionally or I would have smothered. Each time I wriggled my tongue in her, Barbara would tighten her thighs around my neck, and I would feel my face squashed into the wet flap of her cunt.

"Let me get on top!" I heard Patti say.

There was a sound of movement, and a short sucking sound of cock wetly withdrawing from cunt. I heard a plop of flesh smack against the rug, and then a sound of flesh sliding into flesh.

"Oh, God!" Patti said. "It's in."

I listened to them fucking, excited by the idea and the wild images I imagined in my mind. I thought of Ted Oliver's cock going in and out, in and out, in and out… of Patti's cunt!

I pulled my face away from Barbara's cunt. My tongue was so stiff from having been extended so deeply in her cunt that I found it difficult to form words. I wiped at the wetness of my face with the back of my hand, and I spit out a hair or two.

"Let's fuck!" I urged.

Barbara was agreeable. She loosened her lips about my cock, and moved her body away from mine. She rolled over on her back of the floor, and lay next to me with her thighs wet and parted.

"Put it in," she said.

I lowered myself onto her: it was a strange, novel experience. I felt a mountain of flesh under me. A soft, hot, wet mountain of excited, impassioned flesh. I felt her huge breasts under my chest, and the tightening, pulling softness of her thighs as she wrapped her legs around my hips. The swell of her stomach held me up, and reminded me of a rubber pillow.

I supported my body with my knees, and she guided my cock into her cunt with her hand. The moment I penetrated her, I felt something strange and unexpected.

Her cunt was tight! I felt a pleasurable tightness against my cock as I slid into her cunt. The largeness and the looseness of her outside was not evident on her inside. Her cunt was tight, and I felt a surge of raw sexual excitement as my cock was bathed wetly in the friction of her body.

Then the tightness loosened, and I felt my cock slide all the way into her body with ease. I felt a sudden wetness and looseness, and I hunched forward, penetrating her cunt with the full thickness and length of my cock.

Then, a moment later, like a wet hand around my cock, I felt the muscles of her cunt wrap themselves around my cock and begin to squeeze. Her cunt felt like a vise. I felt the constriction from the base to the tip of my cock. I could feel every inch of her passageway, as she tightened her body around my cock.

A moment later it loosened again, and I slid myself in and out of the wetness of her relaxed cunt. I slipped myself in and out, feeling the excited swell of pleasure wash against the tip of my cock.

In the middle of a thrust, she clamped down upon me again, and wrapped her cunt tightly around my cock. I groaned with the pleasure. I'd never felt cunt muscles do what Barbara's were doing. Her cunt reminded me of the tightness of Brian Bennett's ass: only her cunt was better! Her cunt was wetter, looser, more exciting!

Barbara continued to squeeze my cock as if she were attempting to milk me. Her cunt opened and closed around me, loosened and unloosened, and I slid in and out of her body, feeling my orgasm building wildly in my loins.

Compensation! I thought. Her body was compensating for being overweight. She was the best fuck I'd ever had in my life! I've never felt a cunt do what hers was doing. I didn't care that she was heavy now, and I was sorry that she had first turned me off. I pushed my cock as deeply into her magical cunt as I could, and I kept of thinking: compensation! Compensation!

In the middle of fucking, I heard someone laughing. It was Barbara. I was fucking her and she was laughing.

"I've forgotten," she said, "whose turn it was!"

She was laughing and groaning in pleasure. It seemed absurd, and I began to laugh. From the other side of the room there was a silence.

"I don't think they're playing any longer," I said, still thrusting my cock in and out of Barbara's wonderful cunt. "You take a turn."

She reached back for the bottle with her hand, but she couldn't reach it. She began to turn her body, not letting go of my cock. I stood on my knees, and she twisted her body completely around, until she had her ass to me. She was on her knees, with my cock still buried deeply inside of her, and she was reaching across the dark living room for the bottle.

"I've got it!" she said. She squeezed my cock with her cunt.

I placed both my hands on her broad back and ass, and she scrunched her body down, tightening her grip on my cock. I continued to push myself in and out of her cunt, feeling my balls and thighs pressed tightly against the back of her thighs. She began to rotate her ass in a small, erotic circle, tightening and loosening her grip on my cock as she turned her body. I plunged in and out of her cunt, hearing the wet sucking noise of my cock parting the hairy folds of her cunt lips as I moved.

She spun the bottle. "I've got you Allen," she said. But her voice had altered somewhat; there was a tenseness in it. An excited edge that made me know that she was close to her own orgasm.

She lowered the top of her body, cradling her face in the fold of her arms. Her body was like a pyramid: her head at one end, and her knees and cunt at the other.

I looked down the broad white slope of her back. I could just barely discern the white cushion of her ass as I plunged my cock as deeply into her cunt as I could. I felt her tightening around my cock, bending her body to bring an even higher degree of pleasure to both of us.

"Soon," Barbara said. Her cunt was like a molten fist around my cock. "Soon!"

I looked past her naked, bent body, into the dark of the room. I could see two huddled figures across from us. Patti and Ted: fucking!

I saw her limbs entwined in his, and he was sucking on her tits. I saw Patti plunging up and down on his cock, and I saw Ted pushing his hips up and down to smack hotly into her loins.