Robert Vickers - Sister in chains

"Ummm, your hand feels so good there, Larry," the girl cooed, snuggling closer to her boyfriend. Larry wasn't the best fuck she'd ever found, but he more than made up for his inexpert fumblings with lots of enthusiasm. He could fuck all night long if she got him hot enough.

Brandy Lawrence used every trick in the book to make sure that he stayed good and hot for her craving cunt.

"I love the way you move, Brandy," he said. "I love it!"

"And I love this, Larry."

The girl took his prick firmly in her hand and began to slowly stroke along its stiff length. The cock shook with hot desire. She knew that he would simply toll over on top of her and stuff his cock all the way into her gooey cunt if she let him. She wanted that, but later. Now she wanted more foreplay. She wanted to get really hot for him before he plugged her cunt entirely full of his lovely prick.

"God, be careful," the teenager said. "You're going to make me come too soon. My balls feel like they're ready to a explode right now."

"Do they now?" the girl teased. "And what could have cused that? Surely not my hand I moving up an down your cock."

"God, I bye to hear you talk dirty," the boy said. "Say something else."

"I don't think it's the least bit dirty to say what I mean, Larry. I'm going to suck on that delicious cock of yours till you can't stand it any more. Move over a bit so I can get it all into my sucking mouth!"

The girl lowered her head to Larry's crotch. Cascades of luscious blonde hair spilled across his lap and hid the sight of her mouth, pursing, the perfectly formed red lips parting to take the bell shaped tip of his cock all the way into her mouth. The girl's emerald green eyes danced with joy. This was more than she had anticipated when the date had begun.

Larry wasn't the most forward teenager she'd ever gone out with. And her horniness had been growing all day long. She had been in class thinking about how great it would be to fuck her history teacher. Mr. Jensen was just the right age for her, she had decided. He was in his late thirties and had just a touch of gray at his temples to make him look distinguished. He kept in good physical shape and the girl daydreamed constantly about him sneaking into her bedroom some night, pulling down the sheets and revealing her totally naked body.

He would caress her flanks, then press his hands firmly between her well-fleshed thighs to part her legs. She would gladly spread wantonly for this man. He would drop down over her, his weight pressing her into the bed. And then she would feel the full impact of his mighty cock.

Brandy had never seen her history teacher's cock. She doubted if she ever would, because the man seemed to be happily married and was not likely to want to fuck any eighteen-year-old, no matter how sexy she was.

The girl had felt her cunt getting wetter and wetter throughout class until she was on the verge of exploding. She might even try to rape Mr. Jensen and that wouldn't be too bright on her part. She had been so hot that she agreed readily to a date with Larry.

The youth had a reputation around the school that he was a real loser. One girl claimed that the youth couldn't get a hard-on. Others said he was simply a lousy fuck. But Brandy's need was great, and if she had to be satisfied with simply sucking him off, she would.

The huge cock throbbed heavily against her tongue. She cradled the entire length of his jerking dancing cock and then swallowed fast. She seemed to swallow the entire cock as it slipped into her mouth. Brandy had learned the trick of getting a man's cock all the way down into her throat.

She loved the sensations. It never failed to make any man good and hot. The feel of her tight throat surrounding his cock seemed better to a man than actually fucking her tight little cunt. She didn't know why. Also, she didn't know why she got such a sexual thrill out of sucking on a man's cock. It was simply a fact of life and she left it at that.

As long as she could enjoy the musky scent, the heavy smell, the ponderous log of throbbingly alive, totally virile cock, she was in heaven.

"Ummm, shit, Brandy, that's more than I can take!" the youth moaned. He thrashed around in the tight confines of the back seat of his car. "God, every time you swallow, I can feel it growing bigger!"

"Yummy!" the girl said, pulling her mouth away from his cock. She had felt the telltale twitches that told her he was about ready to come. A quick swipe of her tongue took the tiny bead of pre-come off the end of his cock, another signal that the youth was losing control. She tried to work her tongue into his piss-slit. She knew it was impossible, but simply trying gave her a thrill that made her cunt drool obscenely.

The feelings in her own body were all that mattered to her. She knew that Larry would get his rocks off soon. She just wanted to make sure that she wasn't left hornier than ever before. The blonde teenager had been out on too many dates where she was just at the point of coming and then had been left high and dry when a young stud's cock exploded too soon.

The feeling in her cunt after such a fiasco was one of stark hunger. That hollowness would quickly spread and threaten to drive her out of her mind. She had vowed, after thinking all day long about her history teacher, that tonight she would be satisfied. It didn't matter how, but she would get off.

"Lick my cunt!" she commanded. "I want to feel your tongue working against my cunt walls. I want you to tongue-fuck me goooooood!"

"Shit!" the youth exclaimed. "You want me to suck your cunt?"

"Look! And eat me out fast! I want to feel your tongue moving all over my hot little, cunt!"

She banged her shoulder against the door of the car as she spun around. It was such a drag fucking in the back seat of a car, yet it was better than going outside and fucking in the snow. That was a damned good way of freezing her ass off.

Her legs drifted apart to expose her naked cunt to the youth. The look on his face told her he was shocked that she hadn't bothered to wear any panties on the date. And in the cramped backseat of the car, she was doubly glad she hadn't worn any. It would take Larry forever to get them off if she had worn them.

"Go on, Larry. Lick, darling, lick for all you're worth!"

He dived down into her cunt, his flicking tongue lightly caressing her trembling cuntlips. She screamed at the first feathery touch. It was as if hot acid had been dropped on her.

"Wh-what's wrong?"

"Nothing, damn you, nothing! Now get back there and eat my cunt out as good as you can. I'm burning up inside. And I need you eating my cunt!"

He returned to her cunt, licking more slowly this time. The hot young blonde tried to get her rampaging emotions under better control. She didn't want to scare this timid youth off. He was such a rabbity boy. But she heeded him, especially tonight.

Or rather, she needed his cock. She hoped and prayed he wouldn't come before she was ready to take his cock all the way up her seething, needy cunt.

"Ummm, I need more of that mouth-fucking. Give me all you can. Tongue-fuck my tight cunt. Th-that's the way!" she cried. She sobbed and thrashed around more now, sure that her reactions weren't frightening him off. To let herself go now would be the same as coming. She wanted to dam it all up inside and release it in one huge orgasm.

His rough pink tongue scoured the insides of her dripping cunt. She felt his tongue sailing all the way into her cunt, stroking along the trembling walls and turning her into a quivering blob of lust. She felt weak all over.

There were intense fiery feelings ripping through the blonde girl's guts. She shuddered and gasped in wonder at the feel of the youth's tongue fucking in and out with just the right tempo. She hadn't thought he knew this much about tongue-fucking. But the girl had to give him credit. He was making her hotter and hotter.