David Ingram - Hot pants bride

"Oh, Goddamn," she moaned, and closed her drooling mouth over the thick tip. She grasped the shaft gently and sucked the oozing goo into her mouth. It tasted clean and salty, almost sweet. She closed her mouth over the head, letting her tongue play along the sensitive underside. She felt the fat veins against her palm as she softly slid her hand up and down its length.

"Yessss, you little whore," he hissed. "Suck it, play with it. I want to cum in your mouth."

Beth backed off. "No, I want you to fuck me. I want this big thing inside my pussy."

"I fully intend to fuck you, my little whore, but first you're going to suck me off. You're going to drink the seed of my loins. Now suck!"

He put his hands to the back of her head and pulled her forward. His cock went deep, almost into her throat. She backed off, wanting only the head. If he was going to unload his nuts, she wanted to taste it, savor it, and she couldn't if he squirted his pearly juice down her throat. She wanted it in her mouth, over her tongue.

"Yeh, baby, yeh," he moaned. "God, you really know how to give head. Yeh, that's it, feel my nuts, play with them, make them cum hard."

She held his shaft with one hand, massaging gently, his bag of nuts in the other, tickling lightly with her fingers. The knob was swollen and throbbing against her sucking lips. She had sucked out all the clear stuff. The thick milk would soon be on its way. She sucked greedily, wanting the hot, slippery goo to spurt, bubble, and finally ooze over her palate.

"Aw, shit!" Ab cried, "I'm gonna let you have it, baby. It's too fucking good. I can't hold off."

She felt the tension in his prick, the tightening of his balls. The tube under his cock fattened and it was gushing into her waiting mouth. She jacked him steadily, milking the thick cum out in thick globs. When she had a good puddle resting in her mouth, she tilted her head and swallowed slowly, letting the stuff run down her gullet. When she had swallowed it all, she started sucking again and felt the goo come out over her tongue. She drew string after string of cum from the little lips at the end of his cock. When the fountain went dry, she leaned back and watched the stiffness drain. It didn't go completely soft, however.

"We'll go over on the bed and smoke a little grass while I regenerate," he said.

He lit two little cigarettes and handed her one. "Drag it deep. It's excellent stuff."

It was excellent, and she went up quickly. She was floating on a cloud, her body tingling with desire. He pushed her back on the bed and reached under her long skirt.

"Lie back and smoke. I'll get you warmed up," he said.

"I'm already burning hot. I want to be fucked."

"Have patience, it will be all the better."

He stroked her open cunt with the tips of his fingers, swabbing into the wet hole, pinching her protruding clit. It came out hard and throbbing to his touch.

"Oh, shit, Ab, fuck me, fuck me! I feel so good, so in need. Ahhhhh, that's nice, that's nice."

She rolled her hips in rhythm to his stroking fingers, the marvelous feeling already filling her cunt.

He lifted her skirt and threw it back, covering her head. "I'm going to fuck you now. Just lay back and let the exquisite feeling of a prick fill you."

He got between her open legs on his knees and lifted her up until her weight rested on her shoulders. She felt the thick knob press the lips apart and push into her hole. She gurgled with pleasure. It was so thick, so marvelously thick.

"Wrap your legs around my hips," he ordered.

Her legs went around his hips and he pushed his cock in to the hilt. God, she had thought Doc had a big one, but this was bigger, longer and thicker. It was so nice, felt so good. She hung in the air and let him fuck. He rammed hard, pulling part way out and shoving back with cruelty.

"Oh, God, I… I think I'm going to cum already!" she cried.

"Of course you're going to cum, and it won't be the last time."

He jabbed her savagely, her body jerking and twisting in the throes of a hard orgasm. When she relaxed, he dropped her, letting his cock slide slowly free.

"Now I'll lie on my back and you can fuck me," he said, "take off your skirt first. I want you naked."

She pushed her skirt down over her feet and straddled him. She still felt weak, and poised on her knees over his standing cock, sank slowly down, her cunt opening to engulf the long, black monster. She held it half way in, rolling her hips, for a couple of minutes, and then with a deep groan, sank down until her cunt lips were embedded to his nuts. She fell forward onto his chest and started fucking, lifting her ass until half his shaft was free and then plunging back down. She loved this position, the penetration was so deep, and with her laying forward, the hard shaft sawed tightly back and forth over her clit.

"I can last a long time this way," he said.

"I can't," Beth moaned, already building for the climax.

She came hard, but kept fucking. It was so big, filled her completely. She was sure she could cum all night if he could keep it hard. It was good and hard and she was coming again.

"Aw, fuck!" she grunted. "So good, so fucking good. I'm coming again."

She lay on top of him, her blood boiling, and rutted with complete abandon. Every time an orgasm ended, another seemed to rise up and take its place. If ever she was to get fucked out, it would be tonight.

"Squeeze me with your cunt. I'm getting close," Ab said.

She compressed her muscles around his prick, riding hard. The sensation was indescribable and she was going to make it again. It was slower than the last, a shattering feeling, almost painful.

"Cum with me, honey," she gasped.

Ab was sure he'd never been fucked any better and let the juice go. It squirted up into her belly. She was a splendid fuck, simply splendid. Maybe he would have her move in with him while her stupid husband was running around his homeland. She felt him draining inside her, and rolled off, her belly still churning. She had never cum so many times before, probably never would again.

They lay breathing hard for quite a while, both completely spent. Someone came into the room and Beth looked up to see Mara standing in the door. She was quite drunk, her eyes bleary, a drink in her hand. She was naked from the hips down.

"He drink too much," she said.

Beth giggled. "When he drinks too much, he can't get it up."

"That wouldn't matter. Mara doesn't like to fuck. The only things that interest her are getting drunk and having a head between her legs."

"Girls or boys?" Beth asked.

"Either, just so they know how to use their tongue."

Beth looked at the gorgeous woman. Her legs were so long and so perfect, and she had never seen so much hair on a cunt, and it was coal black.

"Bastard passed out before I came. Need to cum," Mara snorted.

"Have you ever gone down on another woman, Beth?" Ab asked.

Beth hesitated. "Yes," she said.

"I want you to eat Mara. She cums so hard, has the sweetest cunt juices. She really gets wet."

"She's beautiful," Beth said, wetting her lips.

"I'll have her eat you, too. Mara really knows how to eat a woman's cunt."

"I don't think I could stand it to cum again."

"Okay, she won't eat you… this time. Come over here, Mara, Beth is going to suck your sweet pussy."

"Ab, I don't know…"

Mara came over, weaving badly.

"Kneel over her face, Mara, push that frothy mess between your legs onto her mouth. I can see how wet you are from here."

Mara scrambled onto the bed and quickly straddled Beth.

She hovered on her knees, her cunt directly over Beth's face. She was soaking, the black hair shining in wet little ringlets, the thick, pouting lips dark, almost black, along the deep slit. Mara leaned forward, placing her palms on the bed above Beth's head, and started lowering her hips, moaning softly. When she was an inch or two above Beth's mouth, her legs were far apart, opening the hairy split wide. Beth could smell the woman's musk, ripe and strong.