J Blackwood - The horny newlywed

She increased her pumping motions with her hand, but also increased her suction on his long cock. Her head bobbed up and down more furiously as he drew closer and closer to filling her mouth with his cum. Then, when she felt his cock pulsate and swell all the more to fill up her mouth as much as possible, she knew she had it.

"Oh, yes. This is it, Belle," Mark called out over the splashing sounds of the running water. "Oh, good Lord, yes. I'm coming! I can't help myself! I'm coming in your mouth. Oh oh oh!"

His breathing was rapid and noisy. He bucked and humped and thrust even more of his hard cock into her sucking mouth. "Oh, yes. Unh! Take it all! Suck my cock as hard as you can! Suck my cum right up from my balls!"

She let go of his cock and shoved her face all the way forward; her nose crashing into his public bone, his dark wiry hairs tickling her nostrils. She breathed heavily and rapidly as she continued to hum and suck as hard and as fast on his cock as she could.

"Aah, yes! Aah aah aah! Your mouth feels so good on my aching cock. Ah yes, that's it. Suck it all! Suck up all my juice!"

His knees trembled as his balls huddled up in his crotch and the first of his mighty load shot up from his fuck glands, raced along his throbbing cock and out the cum hole in his swollen dark cockhead. Isabelle hummed with glee, bouncing around like a happy child as she greedily welcomed the first mighty blast of his jism into her mouth. It was instantly followed by another.

She sucked harder, trying to draw up all the fuck juice she could find. Blast after mighty blast of his hot thick cream erupted from the depths of his balls and shot into her tight throat.

Isabelle continued to suck harder, gripping his pulsing, erupting prickshaft with her lips as she continued to fondle his balls and lightly scratch the tender skin of his inner thigh. Her head was a blur of activity as it bobbed up and down his fucker. When he was about half through she pulled off slightly so all his load wouldn't blast right down her throat without offering her a chance to taste that salty funky jizz she missed so much, that she craved so much.

She brought her free hand up and milked the last blasts of his mighty load from his flagging cock into her hungry mouth. She squeezed and tugged his long softening prickshaft, to make sure she had all that was coming to her. She sucked harder, her cheeks making dimples, to drain every drop of his spunk.

Then she pulled her mouth off his cock with a pop, being very careful not to lose a drop of his precious male fuck cream. She swished his tasty essence around in her mouth humming and smiling delightedly, then swallowed once, twice, and – after working up a last bit of saliva – a third happy time.

Isabelle was radiant with joy. Her eyes were closed and she grinned with ultimate ecstasy. Here was that familiar flavor she had been craving for mouths. And it was wonderful.

She didn't know how she had managed to live so long without it. She told herself she would have to suck on Mark's cock as many times as she could over the next week, for once he left, and she was left alone again with her dear sweet husband, she wouldn't get another chance to taste that delicious flavor.

Mark reached down and grabbed Isabelle under the arms and lifted her to her feet. As he did so, he lowered himself to his knees.

Isabelle couldn't believe what was happening. Mark wasn't actually going to return the favor, was he?

She shuddered at the mere thought. That's something Matthew would never do for her. She could feel her pussy flowing already from the excitement, and when she felt the first tender flick of Mark's tongue over her quivering clit, she gasped and trembled.

Isabelle felt her legs go weak as she felt the next feathery flick of Mark's tongue on her tender passion point.

"Uh-hu-hu-hu!" A series of little quivering grunts escaped uncontrollably from her throat. "Uh-hu-hu-hu. Oooooh, Mark. Oh oh oh yesss."

She was already delirious. She could feel a low-level orgasm rippling throughout her system. She could feel herself get higher and higher.

She knew that at the end of this rapidly mounting series of little pops and tingles she would experience a fireworks display of grand magnitude. She laced her fingers through Mark's dark wiry hair. She wanted to look down and watch the show, for it had been so long, so long. But she was already out of control.

Her eyes fell closed as if by themselves. Her head crashed back against the shower wall. She was weak in the knees and didn't know how much more of this she could take. But she didn't want to stop. She couldn't stop. This was the best – the only – tongue action her clit had felt in over a year.

"Oh-ho-ho-ho-ho, Mark! Omigod! Your mouth feels so good on my cunt. I can't believe it. It's been so long. I love Matthew very very much. But he's so… so straight. Your tongue feels so-o-o-o good on my pussy. I'm coming already, Mark, and you're taking me higher and higher. Oh, yesss. Don't stop now!"

Her legs shook faster and faster, and Isabelle suddenly felt very light-headed, as though she might faint. But she couldn't stop herself. She felt her head spinning, she felt the little shower stall swirling about her.

She saw images before her eyes as her orgasm mounted higher and higher. She saw Matthew's handsome face. She saw him smiling at her, taking her hand the first time. She saw their first kiss. She saw them exchanging vows. She saw their wedding night. She saw him fucking her far the first time. And she saw him going down on her.

But it wasn't Matthew. She saw him, but she knew it wasn't him. It was his younger brother, Mark. But she, could feel him. She could feel his hot little tongue ravishing her sensitive fuck switch. She was getting higher and higher, the room was spinning faster and faster.

Then she shrieked as her orgasm exploded, sending her swirling about the room, caught up in the same whirlpool. She felt her legs buckle and her crotch crash into the handsome face below her. She felt her cunt flood that face with a warm river of cum as a firm soft tongue plunged rapidly up inside her to lap up her juice.

As she collapsed, she felt hands clutching her waist, breaking her fall. She could relax now, for she could foci herself safe in those strong hands.

Her head flopped loosely around on her shoulders. Ripples of extreme joy wracked her body as she convulsed, practically smashing Mark's nose, nearly passing out in the throes of the grandest orgasm she had experienced in a long, long time.

Mark wrapped his mouth around Isabelle's swollen cunt lips, eagerly sucking up the torrent of fuck juice that was flooding from her pussy. He thrust his tongue in and out of her steamy drooling cunt, lapping up all the tasty female cum he could find.

For him too, it had been a long long time since he had gone down on someone. He wasn't as reserved as his brother Matthew, but since his wife had left him, he hadn't had the pleasure of eating pussy.

"Hmmmmmm, mmmmmm," he hummed repeatedly as his tongue darted around in and out of Isabelle's hot cunt. "Agh, gawd, but this is good!" He tried to speak between laps and flicks of his tongue, eager to get all the fuck juice she was issuing from her pussy. "Mmmmmm, oh yeah!"

Isabelle's mind continued to spin, and she thought she was going to pass out when she felt. Mark suck the last of her juice from her flooding cunt and pull himself to his feet. He pressed his wet lips against Isabelle's as she fought for air. He wrapped his arms around her back, clutching her lovely asscheeks in both his hands to help brace her up.

Isabelle twisted her mouth away from Mark's until she could breathe more easily. Then she swished wet strands of hair out of her face and kissed him furiously on his hot wet lips, darting her tongue into his mouth to taste her own delicious fuck juice. She felt her strength returning to her legs as the room stopped spinning and she lacked her knees to support herself. As she did so, she noticed that Mark's cock had sprung back to life and it stood long and rigid between their bodies, poking into her lower belly.