Peter Jensen - The Virgin Couple

The stretching out under the warm sun…

The free and easy play of hands upon each other in broad daylight, entirely in the open…

These had all been new to Barry, and tremendously arousing. She had made him fully hard again, and then climbed over him, taking his rod with her hand to lead it into her dilated, gaping crystal channel. She had fucked him, leaning over him in such a way to enable him to suck the rubbery hard nipples of her breasts. Wild… absolutely, mind blowingly wild! And then, just as he was about to shoot yet another stream of sticky cum into her, she had asked him to kiss her cunt-and be had acquiesced. He was kissing her cunt now, while she in turn licked and teased his throbbing penis. How long had he wanted to feel the soft down, of a woman’s pubic area and smell the tangy musk of a desire-ridden pussy as it opened to his mouth, and here, now, with this vibrant, sensual female, he was doing just that. If only Kim, his own wife, wanted his kisses, his tongue, his cock in her mouth… Oh God! He could feel his swollen member flow along the inner roof of the strange mouth, and a moan began to build deep, deep within his chest.

He breathed hard and blew into her, the cheeks of her ass clenching, then relaxing in front of his excited face. He pried her spread loins wider, pushing his mouth hard against the wetness of her vaginal slit, and she squirmed. He drew her over him, so that her palpitating, soft-rimmed pussy was sunk deep upon his nose and lips, and holding her tight around the buttocks, so that she couldn’t slip away, he thrust his thick, wet tongue forward between the warm fleshy folds. He heard her gasp excitedly and renew her nibbling with frenzied motion. She jerked forward with his hot teasing contact, quickly screwing herself down upon him harder. Her vaginal passage contracted, opening and closing around his tongue like a tight rubber band, until he had a difficult time breathing. His breath exploded into her with tiny, mewling grunts that muffled themselves into oblivion, and then he spread her still wider with his palms and began to curl and flick his tongue at the expense of her pearl-white backside. He sucked and licked while she swayed her Sass around his face, almost out of control.

Her cunt flowered open wider, her secretions cascading down her legs and his chin while he ran his saliva around her stretched vaginal hole. He could feel her muscles hollow and contract around his head and sides of his cheeks, and he plunged slave-like, his tongue making wet sluicing sounds as it burrowed deeper into her cunt with each wicked thrust. The tantalizing odor which assailed his sex-flared nostrils was a bubbling mixture of her cunt and lubrications, her thinly sweat filmed akin, and the orifice of her anus, which was but scant millimeters from his eyes. He lifted his lashing tongue from the oral fucking he was giving her warm, slick pussy and he moved along to the pink bud of her asshole, rimming the crinkled edge and darting inside her anal passage with stabbing thrusts. Then he returned, licking the softly throbbing cunt lips, plunging into the secret valley of her desire to discover her pseudo-phallic clitoris. He began to suck and tease it unmercifully, his teeth biting tenderly, his tongue reaming the little button of love while she churned and writhed above him in the lewd dance of desire.

She was almost ready to cum!

He rammed his tongue deep down around her writhing hole, rounding and covering her viscous opening to bring yet further guttural moans from her filled mouth.

Her soft warm thighs clenched him viciously and he could feel the wet flesh slip moistly around his tongue as if the nibbling, hair-lined mouth was trying to snap and rip out his tongue by the roots, devouring it completely with all its might. She snaked her heels against his shoulders and rubbed the palpitating pussy against his face as he mashed against the gluttonously tormented, flame seared vagina. The cords of her muscles stood out all along her body and she pulled savagely on his penis with ever-increasing slashes.

Then suddenly she stiffened, and Barry heard her cry aloud. “Aaaaaagggggggh!

I’m… I’m going to… going… to…!

Her whole being seemed to explode over Barry, and he could no longer hold his climax. My God! be thought crazily as the rush of sperm began to burst along its narrow tube my God, it’s never… been this good… before!”

“I’m… I’m cuuuummmmiiiiinnnnnggggg!”

Barry knew she was straining to climax, and she began to twist and wrench herself wantonly, her teeth biting his cock like a dog chewing a bone as he continued to pillage her loins. The juices of her milking cunt flowed, and she arched her back and bucked wildly, her body quaking uncontrollably. Torrents of lubricating fluid spread its sticky warmth over his face and down his cheeks, until she grunted the last of her orgasm, her muscles still heaving spasmodically. He could still hear her in and out sawing movement as she suddenly thrust deep over his cock, absorbing to its hilt in her mouth as the first rain of his molten sperm volcanoed into her throat.

Lynn’s head bobbed furiously over his turgid shaft as she sucked the hot shooting jets of her semen hungrily, her mouth salivating as though his cum was the very essence of existence, and she felt him jerk and groan beneath her as he rammed his penis yet deeper in her throat. His cock continued the pulsating jerks of his ejaculation, the vengeance of his searing, hot semen drenching her gullet. Lynn groaned as she sucked and her Adam’s apple paroxysmed rapidly in its fevered attempt to control the gushing stream which squirted hotly into her. She clasped her lips in a tight elastic ring around the jumping penis so as to not lose one precious drop, and she twirled her tongue around the throbbing head to make room for the seemingly unending torrent until she thought his balls were bottomless wells. His groans of pleasure incited her to greater effort, and then, with one final spewing, his cock began to slowly deflate in her mouth. She waited a moment, hoping for more, then lifted her head, his prick sliding from her glistening lips with a wet sucking sound. She turned and smiled at Barry, who grinned contentedly in return. A trail of semen dribbled down her lips and chin, dropping like a thick white spider web to his belly.

“What are we going to do about… them?” Goren asked after a while. His voice was calm and low, but held a hint of menace. The real, inner emotion of high elation was well hidden.

“Oh my God, I don’t know!“ Kim dropped her head into her hands, tears streaming down her burning cheeks, her eyes dim with agony. She sobbed like a small child. “I never thought Barry would… do… such a thing!“

“Your husband is quite a lover,” Goren said caustically.

“My husb-! I don’t call what they were doing… making love!”

“No? What was it then?”

“It was… disgusting!” She stared at him. “You can’t approve of what they were doing, Jack!“

“Of course not. You can imagine how I felt when I saw them. It hit me just as hard as it must have hit you. After all, it was my wife he was doing it to.”

Goren pursed his lips, intently looking out the window. “I was just referring to the oral acts they were performing.”

“Kissing people… there… is sick!” Kim said, cringing. “They were like crazed animals. I’d have rather seen Barry actually… having intercourse… than… what he was doing.” Goren smiled inwardly at Kim’s reluctance to use the real words for what he saw and thought. How surprised she’s going to be to say “fuck” and “suck,” to beg him to fuck her and suck her, and want to fuck and suck him. But he only looked at Kim almost as a doctor would a patient, and replied, “Don’t be too sure, Kim. Who can judge what should or should not be done in passion between two consenting adults? Everyone needs passion to achieve true happiness. And to make others happy. I certainly wouldn’t want to make the laws about what is morally right or wrong.”