Rudy Taylor: The neighbor_s daughter

"Oh, God, Brad, fuck me," she moaned as his massive cock slid back and forth against her swollen sensitive clit.

Lowering his hips, Brad placed the bulbous end of his pulsating cock against her hot, wet hole.

The woman let out a shrill scream as he grasped her hips and drove his huge dong up into her slippery, shuddering cunt with one violent stroke. Withdrawing until only the huge purple knob remained in her grasping cunt, he again slammed viciously up her stretched hole while his big, hairy balls slapped against her soft ass. Like a crazy man, he plunged his huge slippery cock in and out of her pulsing box.

"God, Brad!" she screamed as he violently humped his massive tool deeper and deeper into her sex-crazed body. "Fuck me, darling! Fuck me hard!"

Leaning on her arms and looking into the mirror, she could see his big juice-slickened cock slamming up her screaming pussy from the rear as his massive balls crashed against her quivering ass.

In a wild frenzy, she pushed her hips back to meet every thrust of his pounding pole of man meat. Violently grasping her swirling hips, Brad stared at her distended asshole, quivering just above his slamming cock. His body filled with passions he had never experienced. He removed one hand from her thrusting hips and placed his finger against her tight rubbery asshole.

"That's it, Brad," she moaned as she felt his finger probing against her excited bung. "Ram it up my ass, baby. Shove it up my asshole!"

Faster and faster he fucked his massive cock into her hot, juicy box. He could feel his loins tensing for the massive ejaculation that was building up in his pounding balls.

"Oh, God!" she screamed as he savagely drove his finger up to the third knuckle in her tight hot asshole. "Bang me, Brad baby, bang me! I'm coming! Cooommmiiinnnggg!! fuck me, baby!! Fuck me!!"

Brad felt a massive orgasm building up inside his balls as he pounded relentlessly into her sex-crazed cunt. Just as Margaret's overpowering climax engulfed her, she felt his thick, hot sperm gush in against her grasping cunt walls. Both of them collapsed across the dresser as his hot jizz oozed out of her swollen cunt, dripping lewdly down her naked tanned thighs.

Standing in the kitchen later that afternoon, Margaret reached up and tenderly kissed Brad while he was putting on his cutoffs.

"This has been one hell of a day," he smiled.

"It sure has, Brad. Maybe we can have an encore some time?"

"I'd sure like that," he grinned.

"Don't let your father forget that he promised to come over and play bartender tonight," she called as he opened the door.

"He'll be here, all right."

"Okay, Brad," she called. "See you and your folks tonight."

Kay and Bill Denton had recently moved into the neighborhood. Bill Denton was a handsome successful man in his early thirties. He had earned an outstanding reputation as a purchasing agent with the home office of his corporation in Chicago. When the company decided to open a large plant in Clarksville, Bill had been the first choice to head the department. Though both Bill and Kay were excited about his new promotion, they deeply missed their swinging style of life in Chicago. Although they had been in Clarksville for several weeks, their circle of new friends was very limited. They were quite glad when Margaret Reynolds, the attractive red headed widow down the street, had invited them over this evening for a get-acquainted party with the neighbors.

"I wonder what these people will be like?" mused Bill as he lay back on the bed in the early-evening twilight. Having just finished showering and shaving, it was relaxing to stretch his naked body across the bed for a few minutes before dressing.

"They seem very nice, but just a square," smiled Kay as she stepped out of the bathroom draped in a huge terrycloth towel. "I've spoken to Margaret Reynolds several times and met Frank and Nora Kirkwood once at Market. They're certainly a handsome couple and their teenage son, Brad, is a real doll."

"Do you think they swing?" asked Bill as he stretched his arms above his head.

"I doubt it. They strike me as being a group of nice small-town squares."

"Well, I'd sure like to eat that Margaret Reynolds' hot pussy," he smiled up at Kay who had dropped her towel as she sat on the side of the bed.

"What makes you think it's such a hot pussy?" she laughed.

"Those green eyes and red hair tell me there's plenty of fire between her legs."

"Oh, oh," she laughed, reaching down and cupping his exposed balls in her hand. "We've only been here a few weeks and you're already tired of fucking the same pussy every night."

"It isn't that," he said quietly, laying his hand on her soft white thigh. "You and I have always been open with each other. You know we love each other very much, but I miss those wild gang bangs we used to attend in Chicago."

"I do, too, darling. When some strange cock fucks my cunt, it makes me hornier than ever for you."

Watching Kay unconsciously caressing his balls, he realized for the millionth time how beautiful she was. Being allergic to sun, Kay had never exposed her skin to its rays, and her body was a glistening ivory white. She was a above average height but her generous curves filled her out to perfection. Her sensuous body was topped by two huge soft white boobs that thrust out the biggest, most wicked-looking nipples be had ever seen. The beauty of her face was enhanced with big limpid violet-colored eyes, and crowned with shimmering blue-black hair that cascaded down below her smooth dazzling white shoulders.

"You're some doll," he whispered.

"And you're a big prick," she teased. "Here I am, massaging your precious balls while you rave about wanting to suck the cunt of some middle-aged, red-headed small-town widow."

"Yeah," he chortled. "Maybe we can bring her home with us after the party and have a three-way."

"Fat chance," she smiled as she moved down and flicked her wet tongue around the tip of his limp cock.

"Hey, don't start that," he blurted. "We've gotta dress and go meet the natives."

"There's time," she crooned. "Maybe I won't like their old hors d'oeuvres. I think I'd rather have a big taste of your nice hot cum juice."

Kay moved down between his legs, and, resting her chin against his tight asshole, she began licking the underside of his balls. The crinkly skin of his scrotum excited her sensitive tongue as she gently bathed it with her hot abundant spit. Bill's whole body began trembling as she slowly moved her tongue and lips up to the underside of his now erect prickshaft. Slowly, expertly, she slid her hot wet lips and tongue up and down the full quivering length. Slowly she raised her head and covered his throbbing knob with her wet mouth, her tongue darting around the sensitive nerves at its base.

Shaking uncontrollably, Bill stared down as she opened her mouth wider, taking in the rest of the cockhead while her laughing eyes smiled directly into his. Her naughty eyes seemed to shimmer and dance as she felt his body convulsing under her.

She began moving her head up and down over his cock, mouth-fucking him deep and hard while her naughty, laughing eyes stayed riveted on his. Then faster and faster, deeper and deeper, she took the screaming cock into her mouth.

"Oh, shit, Kay!" be groaned as she began bobbing faster and faster with her lustrous black hair flailing around her white skin, and her mischievous laughing eyes held Bill's as he felt the wild sensations that signaled the beginning of a massive orgasm. He was aware of flashing white skin, wildly flying black hair, laughing violet eyes, afire in his guts and then the surge of relief as his hot sticky jizz rushed up his shaft and gushed madly into her eagerly waiting mouth. Kay sucked and swallowed wildly, not wanting to waste a mingle drop of this tangy fuck juice that she loved so much. Bill lay weak and trembling while she sucked out the last few drops of jizm from deep inside his cockshaft.