C Ralston: Hot loving widow

"Ummmmmmm! Ohhhh! Oh, that feels so wild!" Donna moaned, her head thrown back, her eyes clamped shut.

Paul looked up from his avoid his gobbling as he changed nipples. He saw Byron behind the moaning woman.

"What the fuck you doin', asshole?" the bully asked Byron roughly.

"I… uh… I'm helping get her hot," Byron explained meekly. "I, ahhh, I know a lot about turning girls on."

"I'll bet you do, you cock-sucker!" Paul hissed at the bashful boy. "You learned on my sister!"

Byron started to move back, but Paul had seen what the other boy's fingering was doing to Donna. He motioned for Byron to stay.

"All right. You help me get her hot to fuck, but then you clear the hell out of the way and watch me give it to her," Paul ordered Byron. "Take notes. You might learn something about the way a real stud fucks a knockout bitch like this one."

Donna's eyes were open again. She looked in the mirror and saw Byron nod. The knowledge that Paul was going to fuck her and there was nothing anyone could do to stop it sent a flurry of pre-cum tremors racing through her cunt, exciting and disgusting Donna at the same moment.

I want this violent animal to fuck me, Donna thought. Oh, dear God help me! What a shameless slut I've become since these boys have showed me what sex really can be!

Paul's mouth was all over Donna's pulsing tits. He sucked and nipped at her sensitive flesh until she felt like screaming and begging for his hard prick.

Byron was diddling Donna's gushing cunt like a true expert. The squishy sound of his fingers fucking in and out of her tight, slippery cunthole filled the room. Donna was panting and moaning and running her fingers through Paul Long's dark, greasy hair, pulling his mouth in harder on her firm tits.

"Ohhh, I can't help myself!" Donna groaned at last, her whole exquisite body on fire with need. "I'll let you do it to me. I'll let you… fuck me if you want to!"

Paul laughed, Donna's tit spilling from his mouth. He straightened up and looked Donna in the eye, gloating with satisfaction at the undisguised, horny heat, he now saw there.

"You'll let me fuck you if I want to?" Paul mocked the aroused blonde. "Baby, who the fuck do you think you're kiddin'? You want cock so bad you're practically drooling for it! Now, get what you want! Get down on your knees and take my cock out and show me how much you want it! Beg me for it, baby! Beg me to put that big hunk of meat up that pretty pink hole of yours!"

Donna shuddered, her knees threatening to cave in under her. Byron was still fooling with her cunt, and the shock waves of building lust were making Donna's keyed-up body shiver with the need to cum. The turned-on widow found herself sinking to the floor in front of the dominant teenager. She reached for his zipper as if in a dream, tugging it downward.

Paul's hard prick was so large that Donna could barely work it through the opening. She moaned as she stared at the ten-inch monster, all wet around the tip with oozing pre-cum, and as thick as Donna's wrist.

"Show me, bitch!" Paul urged the kneeling woman. "Show me how much you want it in you!"

Donna licked the head of the boy's engorged cock. She was white-hot with desire by now, and the touch of the fat, hot prickmeat to her lips sent a new flurry of cum-desire rippling through her juicy cunt.

Oh, how Donna longed to have this male, throbbing cylinder of hard make flesh fucking into her! She forced the tip of the drooling monster past her stretched lips and licked the heady, sweet pre-cum off the smooth cockhead.

Donna worked her ovaled lips up and down the long prick, getting as much of it as she could into her throat. She loved the way his prick stretched her lips and her throat, filling her mouth with the taste and feel of hot, savory boy-cock.

"That's it, you hot bitch! Lick it, suck it!" Paul was mumbling triumphantly. "I knew you were nothing but a hot, cock-sucking cunt from the day I first saw you. Always acting so refined and better than everyone else! Well, now you're suckin' it! Now you're just a pussy on her knees, eatin' my big cock for lunch!"

Donna whimpered with lust and drove her mouth onto the boy's manly prick. She was going crazy beneath the boy's mocking abuse. A strange, sensual thrill was sweeping through Donna's clit and pussy.

Abruptly, Paul reached down and grabbed a huge fistful of Donna's golden hair. He jerked her back away from his prick, a yelp of pain coming from her as his prick popped free of her wildly suctioning mouth.

"Not that way, bitch!" Paul told Donna gruffly. "Not this time. My first load is reserved for that hot, juicy pink cunt of yours!"

Donna looked at the huge prick swaying so obscenely in front of her lips. It was by far the biggest cock Donna had ever seen, and she couldn't wait to feel the thick, purplish cock head parting her small cunt lips.

Donna nodded, her eyes never leaving the throbbing, drool-coated monster. "Yes, I want it! I want your big prick up in my tight pussy! Oh, God, but I want you to fuck my hot cunt!"

Paul laughed and bent over, his big hands hooking under Donna's arms. He lifted the tall blonde and threw her onto the bed as easily as he might have tossed a child's teddy bear.

"You're gonna get fucked now, baby!"

Paul promised Donna, tearing at his clothes as he came toward the bed. "I'm gonna drive this big fucker in you till it comes out your mouth!"

Donna groaned and touched her clit in anticipation as she watched the boy feverishly undress. He was big all over. His large, bulging muscles and hairy chest sent ripples of renewed eagerness through Donna's nipples and pussy.

Paul wasted no time with preliminaries. He dived onto the bed as soon as he was naked and spread Donna's shapely legs wide, kneeling between them.

The tip of the boy's over-sized cock felt as large as the business end of a ball bat against Donna's small cunt mouth. She started to tell Paul to take it easy, but she never got the chance. Paul's thick cockhead split her slick cunt mouth and fucked inside. The boy didn't stop powering his muscular hips downward until his rough pubic fur met Donna's soft blonde cunt curls.

Never in Donna's wildest dreams had she imagined being fucked by so much burning, throbbing cockmeat. As Paul lay heavily on top of her, flattening her mountainous tits against her chest and pinning her to the bed, Donna felt positively stuffed with prick.

"Ohhhh, so much!" the dazed woman groaned.

Paul smiled, pleased at her awed reaction. "That's what they all say, baby, until I start fuckin' them with this big hunk of cockmeat! They get to lovin' it real quick then, and so will you!"

The boy began pulling his prick out of Donna's wet, clinging cuntal depths. She moaned as she felt the hot cylinder of cockmeat gliding out of her pussy, pulling her cunt folds along with a fiery, slick friction that sent jolts of bliss through Donna's whole being.

"So tight!" Donna babbled mindlessly. "So big and tight in my hot pussy!"

Paul grunted and fucked his thick cock back into the moaning widow's juicy pussy. Donna mewled with pure delight and began tossing her lush hips up to meet the boy's greedy fuck thrusts.

"You're… you're fucking me!" Donna marveled. "Your big cock is fucking me so good!"

Paul gasped at the blonde's enthusiastic undulations beneath him. Her cunt was gobbling his fat prick, pouring hot pussy oil out onto the fucking monster.

"Ohhhh! Oh, lady, can you ever fuck!" Paul rasped into Donna's ear as he rammed his thick cock in and out of her pussy.

Byron came up to the bed. He winked at Donna and unzipped his pants. His cock was as hard as the one inside her, though not nearly as big, and he wanted Donna to know that he was next.

Donna smiled up at the boy and rocked her hips even harder, forcing Paul's huge fuck pole even deeper as he fucked her.