J Blackwood - The horny newlywed

When her orgasm subsided, she realized Vince's cock was still hard, still pumping furiously away at her cunt.

"Unh, unh," Ruth sputtered as she pulled her mouth off Isabelle's clit. "God, you're still hard. I can't believe it. I'm spent. I can't take any more of this. Please, Vince, please. Come, now. Fuck me faster. Fuck my cunt harder. Please, come quickly. I can't take any more."

Isabelle came to her rescue. The finger-fuck Ruth was giving her asshole had her turned on to new heights, but it wasn't enough. Ruth wasn't able to plunge in as far as she wanted it, all the way to the back where it itched.

"Vince! Vince! Stop! That's enough. You can finish off by fucking me in the ass. How'd you like that? Please, Vince. I need you to fuck my asshole so bad!"

Vince stopped instantly and smiled. Without waiting for an answer, Isabelle disengaged herself from the collection of bodies and assumed the necessary position. Ruth scooted under her and glued her face to Isabelle's dripping cunt while offering her own to Isabelle's hungry mouth.

Vince got behind and plugged her asshole with his throbbing excited cock. She was loose enough from Ruth's finger job that his cock slipped in her ass with little effort. In no time, they had a rapid rhythm going, and they all raced each other to another glorious orgasm.

When it was over, and Isabelle flexed her burning asshole around Vince's mighty cock, she discovered he was still hard!

"My God! Didn't you come yet?"

"The minute I had my cock plunged all the way in your ass."

"And you didn't go soft?"

He shrugged with false modesty. "That happens. Especially when I'm really turned-on. And you two gorgeous females got me turned-on like I've never been before."

"Omigod!" Isabelle exclaimed. "Now what do we do? I'm spent."

Ruth grinned with desire glinting in her eyes. "I've got a spare opening that's just itching for some hard cock."

No one needed another word. They all repositioned themselves again, and fucked till Vince finally came, filling Ruth's virgin asshole with a mighty load of his hot young spunk. They all collapsed together on the attic bed, struggling to regain their composure as quickly as possible and get back to their normal activities, before they were missed – or discovered, again!

The next afternoon, Catherine and Ruth went to do some last minute Christmas shopping together to get to know each other a little better. And while Matthew was at work, Ted talked Vince into going jogging with him. Mark claimed he had some work to do, and wanted to spend some time alone.

When the others had left, Isabelle bounced up the stairs and knocked on Mark's door.

"Come in," he called.

Isabelle opened the door quietly and peeked in at him, sitting at the desk, poring over some boring-looking documents. She smiled teasingly, and walked sexily over to him, swinging her hips as she did so, running her tongue over her lower lip.

He looked up at her. "Yes; what can I do for you?"

"We've got the house to ourselves," she said with a suggestive tone to her voice, her eyes wandering lustily over his tall, lean handsome form, admiring his dark hair and features.

"Aah, look, Isabelle. I've been giving this some thought. I don't think we should take any more chances. We're really risking it, you know. I mean, what if we get caught again, by someone other than Ted. We were just lucky he was willing to participate and keep quiet about the whole thing."

She lowered herself next to his chair, and began running her fingers through his wavy dark hair. She leaned up to plant little kisses on his cheek.

"Mmmmmmm, I suppose you're right. We really shouldn't be carrying on like this. But, you're so-o-o-o good, Mark. I just can't keep my hands off you." With her other hand she started to rub his chest. I like you, Mark. You're so handsome and so well-built. And so-o-o well hung. It's a shame to let all that gorgeous cock go to waste. So come on. You're right, we shouldn't risk it. But nobody's here. And no one will be back for at least an hour.

She had let her hand drop to his lap where she was feeling around for his cock. She found it and started massaging it through his robe, feeling it respond to her caresses. His lips might have been saying no, but his cock was definitely saying the opposite, and was soon to change his mind for him.

Isabelle raised her lips back to his face and kissed him hotly, lovingly on the mouth as she continued to fondle and stroke his cock, which grew larger and firmer with each passing second. She knew that when she plunged her tongue in his mouth and started preaching with him, he would soon come around.

Mark slowly turned himself more and more sideways in his chair, to better enable Isabelle to get at him, to bitter enable him to wrap his arms about her, feel her silky blonde hair, run his hands down her shapely sides and back. He parted his lips and let her tongue enter his mouth. He spread his legs and let her hand dig his burgeoning cock up from between his thighs.

He moaned with delight into her mouth as she parted his robe and fished out his throbbing cock. God, he thought, that feels so good. She really knows how to take care of a man. She really is a terrific person, and so eager to please, so willing to open herself up to others. How could he resist her? He wondered. How could he possibly say no to her?

Plus, the way Matthew ignored her so much, it was only fair that he treat her kindly. It was only fair that he provide her with the kind of attention she so deserved, that she so obviously needed, that she so desperately craved.

He wriggled his ass and shoved his hips a little forward on the chair and spun around all the more. He hummed with delight as he felt her hot hand wrap around his already stiff, throbbing cock.

She had him going now. She had him excited. He could feel the oily beads of precum already oozing out the slit of his huge fuck knob, and he knew he wouldn't be happy, he wouldn't be satisfied until he had fucked her one more time before he left.

Isabelle sucked on Mark's tongue all the more frantically when she felt his cock getting harder and harder. She began, a slow, gentle, pumping motion up and down his thick cockshaft with her hand as she hummed into his mouth.

Then she brought herself up, let go of his cock, lifted her skirt and sat on his lap, facing him. She nuzzled against him, spinning the chair around a little more so it would lean back against the desk. She wrapped her arms about his neck as he scooted down farther in the chair and smiled up at her.

Isabelle continued to rub her wet cunt against his cock, which was resting straight up against his belly. She massaged and tickled her clit against his pulsing cock as she smiled into his face. Back and forth, round and round, she worked her cunt over his cock until she had her pussy good and lubed up, good and excited, ready to feel the hardness of his cock stuff up deep inside her hungry steaming cunt.

"Mmmmmm," she hummed. "That feels so good, yes. This is absolutely wonderful! Oooooo!"

She smiled delightedly into his handsome face as she continued to work her dripping cunt over his stiff cock. She leered at him with lusty eyes as she ground her groin against his. She rowed her hips and thrust her ass forward, grinding, pumping, squeezing her cunt against his hard cock, getting herself higher and higher, getting herself closer and closer to orgasm, getting herself more and more ready to plant herself right on his stiff throbbing cock.

Mark held her ass with both hands, kneading her firm smooth round ass-globes, pulling them forward, twisting her cunt around his eager rigid cock all the more furiously. He hummed low and smiled back up at her.

"You know, you're just the thing for a lonely neglected guy like me. I'm enjoying this trip more than I thought I would. I love the way you're treating me. Your cunt feels so good working over my cock like this."