Pauline Nottee - Action backstage

Surrendering, she dropped her eyes and stood immobile as she felt his fingers deftly opening the jade buttons, peeling the deep cleavage of her dress away from her ripely thrusting tits and his warm, soft fingers reaching into the tap to squeeze and capture her rapidly-lengthening nipples. She gasped at his touch and involuntarily swayed toward him, so that her loins met his, and she moaned in abject acceptance of whatever the youth wanted to do to her-or whatever he wanted to do to him.

She thought for a moment of how close she had come to taking Lee Ashley's cock into her mouth just hours before.

Candy knew that if this boy told her to kneel and suck him, she would do it.

She would do anything, she could not help herself.

Trembling like a frightened fawn, she felt his hands moving over her feverishly aroused flesh, pinching lightly, tweaking her nipples. And she could only moan in barely restrained passion. She moved to put her arms around him, and he pushed her away and then began again, bending to kiss her soft creamy tits even as his fingers slid down the smooth column of her back and between her tight-clenched ass-cheeks, circling the tight-puckered rose of her anus, as she jerked involuntarily toward him, grinding her wetly burning pussy up to the hot hard shaft of his cock.

Then he lifted his mouth from her pliant tits and stepped back. With no waste emotion, he stripped the short dress from her, letting it fall to the richly-carpeted floor around her booted feet. She stood, trembling, before his wild, lewd gaze, clad only in a nearly transparent panties.

Rick Benton groaned as he dropped to his knees in front of her, his strong young fingers clutching at the thin elastic band which circled her hips. In an instant, they were peeled down the golden columns of her shapely legs to her ankles, and Candy had to either step out of them or trip.

His wiry arms encircled her hips, pulling her wildly quivering pussy to his mouth even as his tongue snaked down to find her soft, hair-fringed cuntal furrow and delve deep inside it. She felt his wet young lips close on her eagerly pulsing cunt and suck for a moment, and then he drew back, his long, curling blonde hair tossing. His pale blue, liquid eyes flashing, he struggled to his feet and jerked at his heavy belt.

"Take my prick out!" he ordered.

Candy paused for a second. It was not too late to prevent this, she thought, but even as she mentally said it, her body was moving forward of its own volition!

Fingers shaking, unable to look into his warm glowing eyes, Candy slowly reached out and found the tab of his zipper. Willing herself to act, she jerked it downward, opening his fly. She reached into the gap and, with a gasp, realized he wasn't wearing any shorts! The long hard length of his hot naked cock met her groping hand, and it fairly leapt out, standing sharply upright.

"Oooooohhh!!!" the aroused woman whispered, as instinctively her hand closed tight around the fleshy cock staff and began to pump it slowly. She looked down then saw the fleshy foreskin rolling back and forth over the moist, plum-colored head. She had never handled a male wantonly like this before. Without being told, she used her free hand to unsnap his belt buckle. His jeans slithered down the olive-hued columns of his legs to bunch around his ankles. He kicked off his boots and then stepped out of his pants even as he pulled his shirt over his head and stood completely naked before her.

Should I make her go down on her knees? Rick wondered. He was sure she would do it at his command-yet, something told him he would be pushing too far too fast-that he should bring her along slowly. Why screw up a lot of future fucking, to say nothing of what Candy could do for him professionally-for a quick blow job?

For farm kids, a chance like this came once in a lifetime. He would be a damn fool to fuck it up, he knew. If he took it slow and easy, she would do it of her own accord, out of raging need to have him every way possible. In addition to which, Rick liked Candy, as much as he could like any woman. She had been decent to him. Now he pulled her to him his deft fingers sliding up the damp hot inner flesh of her fluttering thighs until they insinuated themselves into the softly curling ebony hairs of her pussy and slowly opened the flowering outer lips of her cunt. He heard her groan and felt her entire body begin to undulate in a lewd hunger against his probing hand. Her arms went around him and her sharp nails cut into the hard-muscled flesh of his lean back painfully. He moved his pelvis forward and forced the long hard length of his cock between her legs, rubbing it the full length of her wetly throbbing cuntal furrow.

Candy Mullender buried her beautiful passion-contorted face in the hollow of the young boy's neck and shoulder as she rocked her love-starved pussy back and forth over the hot spike of his manhood. This was so different than anything ever before! She knew Rick was barely half her age, and that, while he thought he was seducing her, it was really the other way around. The surge of guilt which swept through her was nowhere as powerful as her own needs. She did not care what happened, she had to have his huge, virilely heated cock buried in her yearning loins. She sawed-her pussy wildly back and forth on his rigidity and then, gasping, pulled away.

"The bed," Candy mumbled. "On the bed!"

Rick Benton didn't hesitate. He pushed her backwards and Candy fell across the big bed, her long, golden legs opening in obscure invitation, and she felt his lean, hard body coming down on top of her, pinning her writhing frame to the quilted coverlet. She fumbled and found the iron-hard length of his cock again and tried immediately to guide it into the hotly aroused slit up between her legs. She needed to be filled NOW!

"Ooooohh… Ooooooohhhhh!" the aroused idol of millions of teenagers cried out urgently. "Get in! Get it in me!"

"Now," Rick said with a mocking chuckle, watching her writhe and thrash, humping her beautiful raven-haired pussy up toward the top of his cock. The soft ebony curls that fringed her excited cunt scraped across his sensitive cock-head, sending thrill after thrill rippling through his abdomen. "Candy, you are worth much more than a fast fuck!"

Supporting his weight on his lean left arm, he moved over her. With his right hand, he brushed the burning hot rubbery head of his lust-swollen cock up and down the full length of her cuntal slit, parting the aroused outer lips with agonizing slowness. Then, as her wetly throbbing flesh flowered open, he moved a fraction of an inch closer, so the head of his thick rod of flesh was dipping into the heated secretions seeping from her cunt, and Candy was hungrily twisting and thrashing and making little mewling sounds of unabated desire. Her clutching fingers reached for his rampant manhood, but again he pulled back, listening to the beautiful dark-haired movie star groan in frustration.

"You're torturing me!" she cried out, rolling her head so the long, gleaming dark hair sprayed over the pillows. "Get it in!"

Instead, he continued to tease her with the dark-reddish tip of his cock, rubbing it over the sensitive upthrust bud of her clitoris, then down the eagerly gaping slit and even into the crack of her wide-splayed ass-cheeks to press tantalizingly against the tight rubbery circle of her tiny anus, bringing a new gasp of sensation from the shamelessly aroused actress.

Candy's eyes filled with lust at the sensations. She thought she would go mad if this boy didn't stop teasing her.

"You want it now?" he whispered.

"Oh, yes… YES!" the brunette cried out. "What do you want?" he taunted. "I want you in me, damn you!"

"Say what you really want!"

"What else can I say?" Candy groaned, grabbing at his loins.

"Tell me you want me to fuck you."