J Blackwood - The horny newlywed

She grabbed the back of his head with one hand and mashed her lips all the tighter against his, grinding her body against his, feeling his rock-hard cock grind against her body. She reached down and snared his swollen pulsing fucker and squeezed it lovingly, feeling its hardness, its impressive length. It felt longer and stiffer than before, and it throbbed with excitement.

"Oh, God," she muttered, slowly pulling her mouth off his and kissing him randomly all over his face and neck, as he did the same to her. "God, oh God, oh God, Mark. I can't believe it! Your cock feels so good in my hand. I need you to fuck me with this gorgeous cock of yours. I need to feel your hard, stiff cock pumping in and out of my cunt. Please, Mark, please. Fuck me. Fuck me now!"

She was still delirious with excitement and could barely speak, could barely see as she tried to peer through eyes coated with shower water. With her free hands she pulled the shower curtains swiftly open and, still holding Mark by the cock, stepped hurriedly out of the tub. She sat on the floor, yanking Mark's huge throbbing cock, pulling him on top of her, between her legs.

She pressed her face against his again, planting wet kisses all over his mouth and neck. She pointed his cock in the right direction, and as soon as she felt the huge knob of his prickshaft press against her waiting open cuntslit, she yanked his ass and slid his cock home.

"Uhhh," she cried out as she felt his long hot cock drill nearly all the way to the back wall of her itching pussy. Again, she swooned and felt as though she were going to pass right out on him. But oh, she thought, what a way to go!

Mark wasn't slow to follow her lead. She had led him all the way in this, and he was too turned-on to slow down and stop now.

She was too beautiful, too young, too hot to be denied her sexual dues. Matthew was a fine man, he thoughts Mark respected him and looked up to him. But had had a duty here to keep his wife satisfied.

If Matthew wasn't going to fulfill that duty Mark thought to himself the responsibility automatically passed on to him. At least it would keep her off the streets. This would keep her from doing something dangerous and damaging to Matthew and his career. This would keep her from doing to Matthew what his own wife had done to him.

"Oooooh!" Mark grimaced and scrunched his eyes closed to concentrate all the more on the delightful feeling he was experiencing. He had almost forgotten how wand, how wet, how snug a nice piece of pussy can be. He told himself he was a fool for going without for so long.

But, he thought, his brother was an even bigger fool for having someone as hot, as luscious, as beautiful as Isabelle to fuck whenever he wanted – and saving it only for Saturday nights! For one quick jump and then off to snooze land!

No sir, be told himself, he certainly wouldn't treat Isabelle that way if she were his wife. And since she was so frank, so direct in her approach, he looked forward to many more such gratuitous fucks during the following week that he'd be visiting. Oh yes, he thought, this was too good an opportunity to let slip though his fingers.

With one arm wrapped around his strong back and the other pressing his ass farther down toward her crotch, Isabelle began a slow rocking motion. They gyrated their hips and ground their crotches into each other. In slow steady circles, Isabelle wound her ass one way while Mark circled his the other, feeling his cockhead nose around deep inside her hot wet pussy, pressing against the tight silky pussy walls.

"Oh, yes, Mark, yes," Isabelle whispered in his ear. "Oh, good God, yes! This is so wonderful. Oh, yes, that's it. Oh, oh oh! I can't believe how wonderful your cock feels plunging all the way back in my hot cunt. This is heaven, you know that, preacherman? This is heaven, right here on earth!"

Mark slowed the gyrating motions of his ass and pulled his long hard cock halfway out Isabelle's dripping pussy. Then he sank it back in again. He repeated this several more times, pulling his stiff prick out a little farther each time, and sinking it in a little deeper each time until he had the entire length of his cock stuffed in her fuck hole.

He wanted to feel every inch, every fraction of an inch, of her beautiful tight cunt wrapped around his cock. He wanted to leave it buried in her warm cunt forever, but he knew that would be impossible. They couldn't stay glued together like this indefinitely.

Even though Matthew was gone, he was right next door at the church, taking care of business. He could call or walk over any time. And they didn't dare be caught doing what they were doing now.

"Mmm-mmm," he hummed as he slowly began to pick up his fuck pace. He didn't want to move too fast just yet though, for he was enjoying all too much the nice tight grip Isabelle's cunt had on his long-neglected cock.

Slowly, steadily he worked up his pace, easing his hard cock out of her dripping cunt, plunging back in mightily, forcefully. He knew he would be coming soon, all too soon, for it had been a long dry spell and this hot tight cunt would have him blasting his load before much longer.

Isabelle wrapped her arm around his strong back tighter and started yanking his ass faster to get him to plunge his hot stiff cock deeper and deeper into her itching pussy. She grunted and groaned with each one of his powerful but slow and steady thrusts into her. Then she began to rock her ass, slapping her pussy up against his crotch on his downward strokes.

Soon they had a medium tempo going and Isabelle felt herself getting dizzy again. She closed her eyes tightly to try to keep the room from spinning. She didn't want to pass out, not just now, for she didn't want to miss this. She didn't want to miss a single second or a single inch of this wonderful fuck her husband's brother was throwing her.

"Unh unh unh!" she grunted as she continued slapping her loins up against his. "Oh, oh Mark. This is so-o-o-o wonderful. You can't believe how wonderful this feels. Fuck me faster. I'm so fuckin' turned-on. You've got me climbing the walls. My head's spinning from this wonderful fuck you're throwing me. Faster now, Mark. Harder! I'm going to explode in a thousand pieces. I can feel my climax building up already, higher and higher. Oh, yes. That's it. Fuck me faster, Mark fuck me harder!" Mark wasn't too eager to oblige. He was enjoying this too much. Her cunt felt tighter and hotter than any he had ever felt. Even better than his ex-wife's. And she had a great cunt, but it was nothing compared to this wonderful tight grip Isabelle's pussy had. He felt as though he had a hot tight glove wrapped around his dock. And her cunt was so slick, so wet. His cock, as engorged and huge as it was, had no trouble sliding in and out of her hot slippery cunt.

He wanted to feel every inch of every stroke, and he wanted to remember it as long as he could. If he fucked her any faster he would blow his load all too soon, and he wanted this to last for as long as possible. It felt just too wonderful to have it be over too soon.

"Oh, God, Belle," he whispered low and coarsely. "God, this is wonderful. I love the feel of your pussy wrapped around my cock. It's so wonderful. You don't know what a great cunt you've got there. I'd love to fuck you all the time, Belle. I'd fuck your eyeballs out five times a day if you were mine. I could never get enough of this hot tight cunt of yours."

He slapped his groin into hers with increasing fervor as he felt his orgasm mounting up deep inside his balls. He was glad Isabelle had sucked his first load of cum from his fuck glands. That always meant it would take longer before he shot off the second time.

But Isabelle was so hot, that he knew he wouldn't have the control he used to have. Just listening to her wanton words, listening to her moan and grunt as she twisted her ass underneath him, added to his sense of heightened urgency.