Pauline Nottee - Action backstage

The naked movie star knew he couldn't be any deeper in her straining body than he had been before, yet, in this position, it seemed like his virile pole of flesh was boring right into the depths of her trembling belly, inches further than anyone had ever been. She felt his cum-filled balls grinding against her clitoris, as she lewdly swayed the milky-white half-moons of her ass-cheeks up at him and humped back with a wanton eagerness.

"Oh God, it's big!" she gasped, churning her pussy back, trying to absorb every centimeter of his rampant maleness. "Ooooooooohhhhhhh… Rrriiiiccccckkkk… FU-FUUUCCCCKK MEEEEE!"

Furiously, he began to screw in and out of her wetly seething pussy, watching her soft pink cuntal flesh wrap itself around his thick pistoning cock-shaft like a tight, wet glove. He saw the straining of her back muscles as she fucked furiously, trying to absorb every bit of him. All the while, the dark-haired woman was moaning and crying out, actually screaming. He had never known a female could cum like this! Certainly not this dark-haired goddess whom he knew full well just did not fuck around!

Damn, what a piece of ass! Although he was not short on sexual experience, Rick had never in his wildest dreams imagined he could turn a woman on this way-particularly one like Candy. He wondered if he was really the cause, or if he had just happened to hit her at the right time? Whatever it was, he wouldn't question his good fortune. After he took care of her like this, she would come crawling and begging to him. She would buy him presents and see that he got the breaks he was looking for in showbiz. She would give him money and she would give him her body any time he wanted it. After this, she would be his total slave!

Even as he fucked wildly into her wildly thrashing body, Rick was planning his future moves with a shrewdness that comes only to those who have been forced to take advantage of every little thing that looked like an opportunity in order to survive.

He told himself he knew women. He was sure that, once the wild fire in her pussy had been quenched, Candy Mullender would be overcome with remorse of the deepest kind. Because he was just a kid and she was a mature woman, if for no other reason. She would make some futile effort to see this never happened again.

Small damn chance. She would be screaming for his cock like a wounded eagle, and she must be made to beg for it any way he'd let her have it. Now she was twisting her head, facing back to him with her full, sensuous lips heavy with passion, her tongue wetting them, making them glisten.

Next time, baby, it goes in your pretty mouth, Rick said to himself as he fucked wildly into her tight steaming cunt. You're gonna drink my cum… gallons of it!

"Aaaaaahhhh… aaahhhhhh… uuuuuggghhh!" the passion wracked brunette chanted in near delirium, as the hot pole of cock-flesh continued to spear in and out of her ecstatically convulsing cunt. She was on the verge of exhaustion, and yet looking back and up at her laboring teenage lover, she saw he was fresh as ever, even though his pale, curling blonde hair was tumbled down over his forehead. The successive overwhelming waves of her orgasm almost entirely drained her sweating body of the physical ability to respond, and now, she was being pummelled mercilessly by his virile young cock. She gasped and pleaded, "Cum, Rick! For God's sake, cum before you kill me!"

Before I kill both of us, the striving youth amended silently. His back felt like it was going to break, and the limber muscles of his legs ached from the frantic lunges into her wetly yielding flesh. His heavy cum-bloated balls felt as if they would burst at any minute if he didn't empty their steaming load into her hot little cunt.

Grasping her swiveling hips, Rick rammed himself in wild violence into the heated well of her pussy and felt his cock begin to swell, get even more rigid and longer. And then the great molten flood was triggered by a fresh wave of shudders which shook the straining girl as her shoulders dropped to the bed and her madly rotating ass-cheeks were thrust toward the ceiling helplessly.

"I'm cumming, Candy!" he cried out, his lips peeling back tight over his strong white teeth, his face contorted in a grimace. "Fuck back! Fuck up on me!"

With her last remaining strength, the ravished dark-haired actress tried to comply. She felt the incredibly deep boring of his throbbing cock into her sorely stretched cunt, and then the hardening and swelling of his manhood.

She knew he could be only seconds away from climax, and she somehow found the strength and muscular coordination to match the moment. In the depths of her belly, she could feel the bulbous, rubbery cock-head grow to immense size as it battered without letup against the mouth of her cervix. Urgently, she reached a hand back again between her wide-splayed thighs and captured his heavy balls, squeezing them, feeling them as they drew up to his wildly fucking abdomen. She moaned as she felt the first searing-hot eruption of his thick can in her vitals. Squirting wildly like a fire hose, his hard cock exploded in the steaming depths of her cunt, his semen mixing with her own viscid cumming. She thought his fresh young sperm would never stop flooding her palpitating cunt, and she could hear the squishing sounds as it spewed along the length of her cuntal channel and his deeply embedded cock-shaft to ooze through the lust-swollen flanges of her pussy and trickle down over his balls and then the quivering insides of their tightly-pressed thighs to finally puddle thickly on the expensive coverlet, staining it forever.

Thoroughly depleted, and even more thoroughly fulfilled than she had ever thought possible, Candy fell forward, and his weight came down on top of her nakedly trembling body. Their hearts, beat wildly as passion subsided, and their mingled perspiration soaked the bed even more. The beautiful dark-haired movie star lay unmoving, feeling her teenage lover's still jerking cock gradually soften in the warm sheath of her cunt until there was no more to feel. He lifted his weight and rolled off her, his lips wetly kissing the sweat-slick column of her back.

Rick sensed he had to do something to make her feel it was all right, to ease the guilt he was sure would soon overcome the ravishing brunette. He turned her on her side, pulling her to him and his skilled fingers stroked her still-quaking hot flesh.

"You are so beautiful, my Candy," he murmured, lightly kissing around her lax, lust-swollen mouth. "So good for me."

It wasn't hard to say at all! The words were certainly the truth. He'd never had such a wild fuck in his life!

"Oh Rick… Rick…" Candy whispered back, drawing his mouth down to hers, parting her lips for his tongue, drawing it deep into her wanting mouth. Mixed emotions surged through her satiated body. She knew it had been wrong, letting this happen, encouraging it, actually seducing the teenage boy. She told herself it must never happen again-and she knew in her heart that it would have to happen again. And again. And again! He had given her something no mature man ever came close to duplicating. She sighed, "Rick… darling…"

Even as she sighed out her contentment and utter completions, Candy Mullender, in another compartment of her mind, was assessing the irreparable damage she had done to herself.

Her years of struggling in the showbiz jungle had not left her naive. She was sure Rick felt something for her as a person, as a desirable and passionate woman. But he had so little himself, and such big dreams, and Candy knew she was the perfect vehicle through which to make those dreams materialize. She'd had her unforgettable moment of ecstasy, of awakening as a woman. But what would the price be when the final bill was presented? She shuddered to think as recollections of other performers who had found themselves in similar situations sped through her confused mind.