Steve Golden - Always hot wife

"Ohhh yes! Ohhh yes! Spunk inside me! Pump my ass full of jism!" she raved. She urged her ass back at him so that she was getting every last inch of his blazing hard-on.

A second slug of jism shot from his cock. And a third. Her asshole was being flooded with steaming hot cum. He started moaning deep in his throat as his balls emptied. He sounded as if he hadn't come in a month. The cum lubricated her asshole and made it easier for him to fuck her.

"Ass-fuck! Ass-fuck! Ass-fuck!" Penny sang, her body jerked forward again and again. He'd forced her so far now that her flopping tits scudded over the bench top at every fuck-thrust, scraping roughly against the wood.

"Feel my cock go up your ass! Feel it shooting!" he grunted, fucking every last inch of cock into her asshole. The jism was springing from his cocktip in juicy knots, flooding her raw ass guts. It hung off his prick like elastic each time he pulled back into the open. Cum dribbled down the insides of her thighs and soiled her black nylon stockings.

"I love it! I love getting fucked up the ass!" she wailed, and she reached beneath her legs and grasped the swinging pouch of his balls in her hand. Her fingers were immediately sticky with jism.

He was slowing down at last, and the last wad of cum spurted deep into her asshole. He watched the greased pole of his cock as it fucked in and out of her, forcing the poor puckered ring of her asshole wide. She looked so red and raw. The straps of her garters pulled tightly over her haunches, digging deep into her lovely ass cheeks.

Penny squeezed his balls, milking out the drops of his cum. She loved the slimy feel of the stuff as it drooled over her fingers and down her legs. She scooped up a handful of cum and rubbed it into the gaping slash of her cunt.

"By the way, what's your name?" she asked, massaging his jism into the open lips of her pussy.

Once the loan at the bank was okayed, Penny's husband Ron lost no time in ordering a new car. But the delivery was delayed several weeks, and in the meantime they had to make do with the old model. Ron asked Penny if she would drive it in for a tune-up. And so one bright sunny afternoon when he was at work she did so, making sure she went to the garage he recommended.

She hadn't the vaguest idea how a car worked, and she wasn't interested in learning, but once she'd parked the thing outside the garage and told the young mechanic what she wanted done, she decided to stay and watch. Maybe because the mechanic was cute and muscular and had tufts of brown chest hair showing through the split in his coveralls. She couldn't be sure, but it looked to her as if he had nothing else on underneath.

He smiled at her and was very pleasant, telling her that they would try to have the job done within an hour. She watched as he parked the car in the cool dark interior of the garage and set about tinkering under the hood. A radio played somewhere and there were sounds coming from the front office, but back here it was fairly quiet and private. She found herself examining his stooped-over body closely.

He barely begun when another mechanic, a little older, came in from the front office to help. He wasn't quite as pleasant as the first fellow, and he eyed Penny with unconcealed lust. But she didn't mind. She found it exciting to be alone with two strange men in a grimy garage. There was something weird about it, especially the way she was dressed.

She wore a huge-brimmed white sun visor that came very low over her eyes. All that could be seen of her face was her pretty turned-up nose and her glossy plum-colored mouth. A very brief white bikini top harnessed her tits, barely. The tiny triangles of cloth really just clung to the tops of her tits and let the rest roll free. The nipples poked, up roughly and the lower swells of her tits oozed out the front and sides of the top lewdly.

Her cut-offs were also white, sliced up so high on her thighs that her ass cheeks were damn near nude and the strip of cloth that ran between her legs dug deeply between her buns and even revealed a wisp or two of crotch hair at her cunt. A good six inches of golden-brown belly was visible between the cut-off top and her navel.

"Can you fix it okay?" she asked sweetly, leaning over the motor and letting her gorgeous young tits swing low in the tiny top. The tits separated heavily and seemed about to burst into the open.

"I think so," the younger mechanic said pleasantly. "We'll have your oil and filter changed in no time."

Neither mechanic could take his eyes off her tits. It was as though they couldn't believe that tits so big could stay inside a bikini top so small. Both men felt blood pumping into their cocks. They made no move to start work.

"You want to change my oil?" Penny giggled. This struck her as funny. She leaned over the motor, pretending to study the car. One of her nipples slipped slyly around the inner edge of her top and peeked at them.

"And your filter," volunteered the older mechanic. "Your filter needs cleaning regularly."

She seemed not to have noticed that one half-inch long stub of nipple was clearly visible to them. And neither one of them was about to tell her.

"Anything else I should have looked at?" she went on. One tiny triangle of bikini top had slid off her tit completely now. It hung uselessly to one side while her huge tit drooped down freely over the motor. The squat nipple was growing longer by the second.

"We could pull your plugs," the younger one said, ogling her naked tit.

Both men were so close to her they could smell her lovely young-girl fragrance. They backed off suddenly as she bent lower and lifted one pretty foot off the floor. She was spreading her long brown legs and her ass cheeks were damn near splitting her white cutoffs apart. As they watched, the strip of cloth disappeared entirely between her lush ass cheeks and, even from behind, they could see her pulpy cunt slabs sucking the fabric inside.

"How often do you guys change your oil?" she teased, glancing back at them. Her other tit had bobbled free and now both tits grazed the car radiator. Each nipple was nearly, an inch long. "Maybe I could change it for you."

Penny turned around to face them, ignoring the fact that both her tits were bare and sitting high and proud on her chest. She leaned back against the car front and lifted one foot onto the fender. The stud of her cut-offs popped and an inch or two of her zipper opened. A fluffy mound of pussy hair was clearly visible. It was obvious she was wearing no panties.

She watched the two men with playful, teasing eyes, waiting to see what they would do. They both seemed in a trance, gazing from her tits to her cunt bush and back again. Each had a healthy growing bulge of cock in his coveralls. The older one was actually panting.

"I guess you should get to work," she whispered, swinging her leg back and forth so that her zipper opened even wider. Most of her cunt bush had burst into the open.

The older mechanic could stand it no longer. He stepped up to her, slammed shut the hood of the car, and dropped to his knees in front of her. He reached up behind her and grabbed her cut-offs, tugged down viciously. The tufted V of her sweet young cunt was inches from his face. He forced her cut-offs down below her knees and pressed his face into the lush hair of her cunt.

"Ohhh my! Ohhh my!" she chirped, grasping him behind his neck and tuning him to her. "Yes! Yes! Yes!"

She spread her legs for him and felt his tongue licking and digging at her. He had grabbed both her ass cheeks in his hands and was mauling them roughly, digging his fingers into the taut ass flesh. His tongue was suddenly inside her, probing her cunt and licking up and down each pulpy cuntlip. She leaned back over the car hood and let him eat her pussy.