Jason Cannon: Hot pants stewardess

Eddie drove her back to her apartment. Maureen was sure that both she and Eddie were completely saturated. But, at the door, she found out differently.

"Is your roommate home?"

"No. She won't be back 'til tomorrow."

"Guess what?"

"What?"

In answer, he pushed his crotch against her hip. His enormous cock was rock hard and throbbing.

"How 'bout it?" he laughed.

Maureen knew she needed sleep, but the lure of all that cock in bed with her for the rest of the night was just too much. Her cunt was hot all over again, and flowing like a river.

And now, with his cock in her hand and her other hand in her cunt, and the sun glaring through the window, her pussy was boiling again.

"Just once more," she whispered to herself, and moved her head down beneath the sheet covering Eddie's cock.

Maureen kissed the head of his limp prick and lightly ran the tip of her tongue around its ridge and under the foreskin.

Eddie stirred in his sleep, groaned, and rolled to his side facing her. Smiling, Maureen edged her way back up his body until the thick pelt of her pubic was pressed against his prick. Parting her legs slightly, she rubbed the soft, wet lips of her pussy against his meat.

Moaning, still asleep, the big bartender threw his muscular arms around her shoulders and began moving his hips back and forth. A broad smile appeared on his lips and Maureen knew he was dreaming of fucking.

His cock started to swell. The head thickened and parted the top of her slit, slamming against her clitoris as he moved. A swell of desire surged from her cunt clear up to ripple the hard buds at the tips of her tits. It once again erased from her mind the agreement she had made with Joanie.

Maureen slipped from Eddie's grasp and scooted down the bed, pushing the sheet before her with her feet. The scent of her own pussy, left over from the previous night's fucking, rose from his prick and invaded her nostrils as she moved lower on his body.

She pressed her cheek against his flat stomach. His thick, wiry pubic hair brushed against her chin. She wanted to get her lips on his cock before it became fully hard. She loved the feel of it getting rigid inside her mouth.

She moved don a few more inches and pressed her lips against the cockhead and fleshy foreskin.

Sliding one arm between his thick thighs, she wrapped it around the crevice of his buttocks. Then she opened her moist lips and sucked his cock inside. She wiggled her tongue around, probing under the foreskin and thrilled at feeling it grow to its full length in her mouth.

Slowly, she moved her head back and forth on his swelling rod. She could feel the blood surge along the thick veins of the shaft. She pushed her head down harder and let the bulbous cockhead part her throat and slide on in.

Oh God, I do love to suck cock, she thought. I love to feel a piece of male meat expand in my mouth and slither down to my tonsils. I dig eating and sucking, and fucking, cock.

Eddie lunged forward and his pubic hair crashed against her nose.

His cock was completely hard now, thick and throbbing inside the redhead's mouth. Still asleep, he dreamed of his beautiful bed partner. He dreamed that he was hovering over Maureen and throwing his massive tool into her sweet, sticky cunt. Maureen fingered the crevice in his ass. It was slightly damp with perspiration. She touched her forefinger to his asshole and massaged the pliant flesh. Little by little, she eased her finger inside and began finger-fucking his ass with the same rhythm she was using on his cock.

Eddie opened his eyes.

"I thought I was dreaming," he murmured happily.

Maureen grunted in response and continued sucking his cock. He pulled up his left foot, pressed it against the back of the knee of his right leg and stared down at her. Her red hair danced across his hairy belly and trembling thighs as her head bobbed and her mouth sucked hungrily.

"You gotta give the best head in the world, honey," he moaned.

You bastard, Maureen thought, but kept sucking. What a crude way to put it. It was exactly what Joanie was saying. "Quit fucking and sucking guys just for their cocks… try to get one with brains to along with it!" But, God, Eddie did have a delicious piece of fuck-meat!

He surged his lips up again and let his mind revel along with his body in the sucking she was giving his cock.

Damn, she could suck a cock! He had never encountered a broad that liked to suck like she did. She even sucked his balls and ate his ass! And she always wanted it; that was another thing he liked about her. When he came over she was always raring to go. Yes, sir. She was one hell of a lay. And she kept coming back for more, even in the morning when most chicks felt guilty about it, or wanted to sleep.

The warm sensation of her fast-moving mouth on his cock enveloped him and he stretched his big frame over the soft sheets. His body twitched as his cock slid in and out of the warm flesh of her mouth. She let his prick slide into her mouth until the head touched the back of her throat. Then she moved her head back, sucking on it as hard as she could, and let it slide out of her mouth almost completely before going back down on him. Her finger wiggled in his ass and hit a certain point which never failed to arouse him. He nuzzled his face against the pillow, reveling in the sight of the beautiful redhead sucking his cock. He thrilled as his thick shaft disappeared between her luscious lips and then reappeared, shiny with her saliva.

Maureen felt his eyes watching her and knew he was fully awake. With an angling twist of her head, she threw the wisps of hair away from her eyes and looked up over his heaving belly and broad chest.

"I love it when you wake me up by sucking my dick. You want me to pour a load in your mouth, or you want it in the cunt?"

Maureen let the huge cock pop from her lips and pushed herself up the bed until she was facing him, cunt to cock.

He clamped his mouth aver hers and began kissing her wetly. Strangely enough, she didn't mind the morning taste of his mouth. Ordinarily, she would have her lover get out of bed and brush his teeth. But somehow, it made it seem all the more animalistic. And that's why she liked Eddie, he was an animal.

He pushed her over on her back and rolled over on top of her, pressing his huge column of flesh against her smooth stomach. Maureen's breath was coming hard. She wanted it all right. Her jutting tits rubbed against his hairy chest as he wormed one of his fingers into her cunt. He dug it into the opening of her pussy and toyed with the hard cunt.

Maureen pulled away from him. "I want to sit on you!"

Eddie lay on his back, his big cock jutting straight up in the air. She straddled his body, her tits jiggling back and forth as she raised herself to a crouching position over him. She reached down and took his thick prick between her fingers and then lowered herself until the cockhead pressed against the soft hair surrounding her cunt. She wiggled her creamy hips from side to side, and slowly the head of his cock slid into her moist slit, the upper ridge riding against her clitoris like a steel pole.

The swollen head of his cock slipped easily into her pussy as she lowered herself. It was more than halfway into her when she released the huge prick. She pressed her hands against her thighs and began moving up and down quickly. Then she opened her eyes and looked at him. Her mouth curled slightly at the edges, she knew she had him.

Eddie began bucking his hips upward, pushing more and more of his throbbing shaft into her cunt until finally it was buried to the hilt and his coarse pubic hairs were entwined with the soft, red ones of her cunt.

He slid his hand up her satin-smooth skin and grasped her swaying tits. He clutched them in his large hands and began massaging the warm flesh and pinching the nipples. Maureen rocked her body from side to side and swiveled her hips in circular movements. She spread her legs wider and arched her back so that the entire length of his cock slid in and out of her cunt easily.