J Blackwood - The horny newlywed

Ted knew this hot tight back door action would get him shooting sooner than anything, and since it was Isabelle's idea to finish up quickly and get back to the group, he didn't hesitate in letting her have a taste of his cock up her ass. He slapped his hips into hers all the faster, and almost without warning, he felt his balls pull up in his crotch and their familiar tingling sensation that preceded every orgasm flash through his body.

"Unh unh unh," he grunted. "This is it. You've got it now! I'm shooting my load deep in your ass, babe. Unh, unh, unh, unh, oh, yeeeeeaaanaahhhhh!"

He rocked back and forth so forcefully the headboard slapped against the wall as he sent blast after mighty blast of his creamy cum deep into her bowels. Again and again, he slammed into her, filling her asshole with loads of white hot lava. He grunted and pounded away until the last of his spunk fired up from his fuck glands and spewed into the uncharted territory of her dark cavern, where no man had ever gone or come before.

The next morning at breakfast, Matthew announced he would like to take the group on a tour of the new chuch grounds. The men were excited at the idea – or at least politely pretended to be – but Ruth said she'd rather stay and help Isabelle with the shopping and cooking.

Matthew finally accepted the idea, and as soon as breakfast was over, he and Mark and Ted left for the new property. Ruth helped Isabelle with the dishes and they got to know each other rather well. Much to Ruth's surprise, Isabelle kept turning the conversation around to sex. And although Ruth didn't know it, Isabelle kept sneaking glances at her perky tits and sassy ass every chance she got.

"You know," Isabel said. "You're certainly a very lucky woman to be married to someone like Ted. I'll bet he's really a wonderful man."

"Oh he is. We think very highly of you, too. Matthew'd been a bachelor for so many years, we never thought he would ever take the plunge. But we knew that when he did, he would make a real good choice."

"Well, thank you. I don't know how well you know your brother." She turned her head when she felt her eyes get misty.

Ruth put down the plate she was drying and placed her hands on the back of Isabelle's shoulders. "Why dear, what is it? Is something… between you and Matthew?"

Isabelle snuffled. "Well, I shouldn't pry, but I'll bet Ted never leaves you… unfulfilled." She diverted her eyes and sniffed again. "I mean, Matthew's rather… old-fashioned. I mean, he's quite… reserved about…" She started sobbing.

Ruth held her close, wrapping her arms around her new sister-in-law, brushing the back of her blonde head with soothing, loving hands. "There, there. Well, you know he is much older than us. He grew up with another set of standards. But you can't mean you… never…"

Isabelle tried to smile. "Oh, sure we do. Sometimes. Saturday nights. I mean, I'm so… I have so much… love… to give him. So much energy. I'm really quite… frustrated." She buried her head in Ruth's shoulder and sobbed. "And he refuses to discuss it. What am I going to do, Ruth?"

Ruth patted her head again, rocking her slowly back and forth, gently hugging her close to her.

Isabelle began to feel the warmth of Ruth's body. She recalled the feeling she had had deep in her crotch when she first laid eyes on this gorgeous creature and now here she was, her arms wrapped around her, their tits pressed against each other's and growing (it seemed to her) firmer and firmer, and hotter and hotter. Isabelle suddenly felt a warm tingling sensation spread through her. She felt her heart start to race and her stomach turn over. Then, when her attention focused still lower, she noticed her cunt was blazing, throbbing, her cunt lips swelling and growing damp.

"Oh, Ruth," she whimpered. "Hold me tight. It feels so good. I want… I need some… loving so bad it's driving me nuts!" Her last words were accompanied by a flood of tears as she buried her head into Ruth's shoulder.

Ruth lifted her head and tried to wipe away her tears. "Now, now. Just take it easy. Settle down." She wiped tears from Isabelle's cheeks then began kissing her cheeks delicately, licking up the salty wetness from her face.

Isabelle continued to bawl, and soon found her hand behind Ruth's head as she returned Ruth's loving kisses. The next thing she knew, their lips brushed over each other's. They hesitated ever so briefly, staring lustily into each other's eyes, then wild. They each clutched each other's head, pressed their lips against the other's and frenched wildly as they rubbed first their tits, then their warm cunt.

Suddenly Isabelle pulled away and stared longingly at Ruth with passion and lust burning from her eyes. "Oh, Ruth. Your body feels so good rubbing against mine. You're comforting me in a way I've never been comforted before. I feel… wonderful. Nothing this good can be bad. I need you, Ruth. I need you."

Ruth's eyes met Isabelle's.

"The minute I came in the door yesterday I felt my heart flip-flop, my panties steam with passion. You're so attractive, so sexy. I wanted to run my hands all over your body, kiss and lick you all over." She dropped a hand to Isabelle's cunt and pressed against it. "And your pussy is as warm with desire as mine is."

Isabelle planted her wet lips on Ruth's again, kissed her furiously for a few seconds, then pulled away. "Come with me, Ruth. I need you. You're getting me so hot I need to have you put out my flames. Quickly, while we have the time."

She unglued her body from Ruth's, grabbed her and led her upstairs.

Inside the master bedroom they tore at each other's clothing, and in the next instant were on the large bed, wriggling and pressing their warm naked bodies together. Ruth was on top of Isabelle, and when she could stand the delay no longer, worked her way down to her sister-in-law's steamy blonde pussy.

Ruth brought her face closer and closer until her nose encountered the fragrant scent of Isabelle's delicate bush. There she nuzzled around a bit, sniffing deeply, inhaling the full essence of her wonderful female odors. Her tongue lightly lapped it her swollen cunt lips.

Isabelle twitched and spread her thighs farther. She rotated her ass higher, cocking her knees sideways to open her cunt all the more. She wanted to allow her new sister-in-law tin easiest access possible to her flaming pussy which was screaming for attention.

When she felt Ruth's fingers gently spread her upper cunt lips, she shivered and moaned. And when she felt the first flick of Ruth's hot little tongue over her quivering excited clit. She shuddered. Her legs flexed in ecstasy, trapping Ruth's pretty head between her creamy thighs.

"Oooooh, yessss, Ruth. That's it. Oh, yes, yes, yes! Lick my clit. That's the stuff! Aaaah! Hmmmm! Oh, yes! Work your tongue over my itching clit. Oh, Ruth. That's heaven!"

Ruth worked her tongue around the base of Isabelle's quivering clit. She barely touched the sensitive tip of the bud, for she knew herself what it felt like. She knew what felt good to her, and she intended to provide this for Isabelle.

She wrapped her lips around as much of Isabelle's gorgeous blonde cunt mound as she could, driving her tongue in light circles around the quivering fuck switch. Every now and then she flicked it ever so lightly over the tip itself, sending shivers of joy tingling up and down Isabelle's spine, getting her higher and higher. Then, when she figured Isabelle could stand it no more, she buried her tongue deep in the blonde's dripping cunt.

A long low moan of deep pleasure escaped Ruth's throat. Deeper and deeper she plunged her tongue into Isabelle's hot pussy. She could feel the gentle contours, the warm fleshy walls of the tight interior of her fuck hole, and thought Matthew a fool for not taking advantage of this wondrous delight.