Marvin Cox - Eager young wife

Her head began to spin and she thought she would faint. When darkness seemed to descent on her, he slowly withdrew his spent cock and lay it across her cheek. His prick still throbbed with life, sticky and warm against her skin.

The cum seemed to burn into her throat, her mouth and against her skin like hot acid. She felt arms grow limp and she slipped back and lay on the bed. Large drops of sperm oozed down her cheeks and filled her ears and then oozed further, dropping on the sheets.

She felt her body being lifted, being repositioned on the bed. And then the rough hands removing her clothes. She opened her eyes slowly, hardly able to focus on his hard, muscular nakedness as he knelt between her legs.

"What?" she mumbled, the thick cream glistening on her lips.

"Sorry if I'm too quick for you, lady," he said, nuzzling his cock against the wiry, slick opening of her pussy, "but I've only got an hour, and I've got a lot of things to do."

"Oh God, do it!" Tammy moaned, now caught up in his eager passion. "Fuck me hard!"

As he slipped his cockhead into the depths of her cunt canal, Tammy licked her mouth out, gathering all the wads of cum and drank them down. The twin pleasures of having a huge cock plow into her pussy and the delicious sensation of creamy sperm sinking into the back of her throat caused her to moan loudly.

She had expected pain-at least at first-but there was only a burning pleasurable sensation as his prick stretched and pulled her taut cunt muscle apart. She squeezed her canal around his entering dick, holding it with a slick, throbbing grip.

"Oh, baby, so tight!" he grunted, thrusting the entire length of his cock deeply into her guts.

Tammy spread her legs wider, then wrapped them around his waist, her heels digging into his tiny ass cheeks, pushing him against her harder.

"Fuck me!" she whispered, her mouth chewing and biting on his shoulder.

He nuzzled his face between her tits and began licking and sucking on the firm mounds like a hungry baby. It seemed his mouth was everywhere at once, and the sensation was like warm oil being poured on her chest.

He partially withdrew his long, thick cock and then shoved it back in. His balls rested against her shitter, causing, it to vibrate with enormous pleasure.

"You are one hot bitch!" he said, his voice barely audible against his hot sucking.

"And you have one hell of a cock!" Tammy groaned, unable to believe the massive slab of meat between her legs.

He began slowly pumping his shaft in and out of her burning pussy, and then after a few seconds, he increased his momentum. He could feel Tammy tighten with ecstasy, her cunt burning with new warmth.

"Oh, that's good!" she groaned. "So fucking good!"

He began thrusting and throttling savagely now, jamming into her guts like a jackhammer. His balls began to slap against her shitter and the insides of her thighs like two closed fists.

"Shove that beautiful cock harder!" Tammy winced. "Oh Jesus Christ, tear my guts out!"

He rammed his prick into her with full force, causing her to slide underneath bun. He pinned her down by the shoulders and stabbed in and out, pushing her body downward to meet his upward thrusts.

"That's it!" she groaned, raising her hips to match his movements. "Fuck me! Hard!"

He reached around suddenly and grabbed her behind her knees, unlocking her ankles. He slammed her legs upward, her knees against her tits, exposing her asshole.

"Take it all, you cunt!" he moaned, burying his cock to the hilt.

Tammy's pleasure had now reached a fever pitch. She cried out with painful release when the first wild rush of ecstasy thundered through her cunt like a wet, exploding bomb. She tightened her pussy walls around his prick, her canal sucking on it like a hot, hungry mouth.

"Ooooooyyyeee!" she panted as another stab of searing orgasm slammed deeply into her guts.

The man slapped his body onto hers in a staccato manner, feeling every muscle in both their bodies tighten. His swollen balls now ached with torment, ready to empty into that hungry, boiling cunt.

"Now!" he wailed out. "Now! Take it now, you hot cunt!"

Tammy shrieked out with a raspy voice, her guts on fire with his release. Large wads of jism poured into her box, filling it to overflowing. Two wet creamy streams of sperm oozed out the lips of her pussy and slicked up her shitter.

"Good!" she cried out. "Fuck me, you bastard!"

He pumped thick spurting globs of cum into the recesses of her cunt, until Tammy was delirious with climaxing frenzy. And then with a mighty lunge, he emptied the last of his load against her backbone.

"Ooooooohhhh!" she grunted, chanting in orgasmic fulfillment, as her pussy sucked on his cock like a mouth…

Later, when he pulled away, his wilting cock slipping between the lips of her pussy, Tammy moaned, totally satisfied.

It was an effort, but she managed to raise herself on one elbow and grasp his cock. Even as it grew flaccid, it was huge, thick with life.

She lowered her lips to the round cockhead and kissed it softly, puffing the oozing wads of own into her mouth.

He laughed and then pressed her head down, forcing his pussy-stained dick into her throat.

"I've still got a few minutes left of my lunch hour," he said.

But Tammy's lunch hour was just beginning.

It took Tammy all night to recover from the wild fuck the telephone man had given her. Enough time to get her horny all over again.

She got out of bed and put her tennis dress on. "I could use some exercise!" Then she laughed, feeling deliciously wicked. "Maybe even some tennis!"

She left her house, skipping lightly to her car, eagerly anticipating the events of the day. She drove to the tennis club, where she had been a member for three months, and parked the car.

"You're new here, aren't you?" she asked the handsome man behind the counter.

"Yeah," he answered slowly, sizing up the pert, firm tits that jutted from the tight-fitting tennis dress Tammy was wearing.

"You wouldn't happen to need a tennis partner, would you?"

"Nope. Sorry," he answered. "Why?"

"I'm looking for a partner for a game or two," she answered.

"Well, I'll check the schedules," he said, consulting some large cards.

He thumbed through the forms and then looked out the window toward the courts. "You're in luck," he said.

Tammy followed his gaze. She saw a tall, lanky man with reddish-blond hair, practicing his serve. "That's Larry Milford. He's signed up for doubles today."

"Could you arrange for me to be his partner?" Tammy asked.

He gave her a seductive twinkle. "If you promise to return the favor." Then he added, "Soon."

"Promise," Tammy agreed, almost a whisper.

Ten minutes later, Tammy was shaking hands with Larry, her face wreathed in a smile. He looked more like a basketball player, with long, lean legs and easy graceful manners.

"Didn't I play with you before?" he asked her. "No, I don't think so," Tammy answered, arching an eyebrow. "I'm sure I would have remembered it."

They engaged in some small talk, waiting for their opponents. A few moments later, they were ready to play.

"Let's kick their asses!" he whispered to Tammy, nodding his head toward the other couple.

Had Tammy kept her mind on the game, and not on Larry's lithe, firm body, the score might have been a little less clan. As it was, they took the first set, lost the second, and the games were even in the third. Each had sex games, and now they were into the twelve-point tie-breaker.

It was Tammy's serve. As she walked back to the baseline, Larry touched her shoulder and pulled her close to whisper.

"Burn that ball in that old bag's cunt!" he said.

Tammy started laughing so hard it took several moments to gain control. She bounced the ball a few times to steady her nerves and then tossed it high, just over her left shoulder a couple of inches. Racket back, almost touching her shoulder blades, she dammed it with full force. She was rewarded with a perfectly placed ace, winning the match.