Peter Jensen - A husband_s hobby
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She jerked slightly as his hot moist lips closed over the soft mound of her sex. She could see the boy's golden hair bobbing over her dark fleece as he planted wet tickling kisses on the still-closed opening, his tongue flicking teasingly at the quivering pressed lips.
It felt good! God… she couldn't believe it… it really felt good to have this young boy doing just what she had dreamed about for three long years of teaching. Her hands began to move sensuously down over her throbbing breasts and along the narrow indentation of her waist to her flat, undulating stomach. Her long fingers tangled momentarily in the cherubic youth's blond hair, and then slowly inched downward to spread the fleshy coral lips of her own pussy.
"Aaaaahh," she moaned in a whisper, as she felt the slight sluice of her vagina opening to the young boy's tongue. Her elbows were pressed tightly against her ribs and her head lolled from side to side on the ground as his hot tongue shot out, its soft flicking tip circling the quivering erect nub of her clitoris. Bobby sucked inward, drawing the warm soft folds of her vagina deep into the hot cavern of his mouth, as his tongue continued its maddening licking against the straining pink bud of her clitoris. Through the haze of her unexpected passion, Natalie saw Stuart looming in closer now, clicking away with his camera in undisguised delight. She groaned huskily from deep in her throat as the hot probing tongue worked its way up and down the length of the narrow wet slit, starting at her lower belly and sliding down, down over the clasping opening of her hungry vagina and into the crevice of her flexing buttocks where it stooped momentarily to do a wet probing homage to the tight brown hole nestled below. At the strange new feeling, Natalie's hips ground uncontrollably into the grass, and soft mewling animal sounds escaped pitifully from between her passion-clenched teeth.
Stuart watched delightedly as Bobby licked and sucked hungrily between the beautiful woman's widely spread legs as the other boys looked on. The scene filled the Camp Director with feeling of power, as he saw that Natalie was turning into just the type of woman he had predicted she would, a squirming hot mass of sexually excited flesh. He had never seen anyone get this hot so fast, and it was making his cock hard just to watch.
He chuckled obscenely as he saw his friend's wife's hands desperately clawing at Bobby's soft blond hair, guiding his face closer to the palpitating opening of her cunt. He adjusted the zoom lens on his camera and leaned in close, prompting Bobby's proud grin of approval as he raised his head from her moist pink flesh. He quickly stabbed his tongue back into her pussy for a moment, and then withdrew it quickly to tease again around the throbbing ragged edges of her hungrily sucking vagina.
Natalie groaned in frustration and grasped the thirteen year old's head, pressing his mouth directly over the tight little hole in her squirming crotch. His lips rounded and covered the clasping, hungry opening, then he thrust his tongue deep down into the warmth inside, bringing a low throaty cry from the older woman whose thighs convulsed on either side of his head.
Bobby felt the warm wet flesh slipping moistly over his long, extended tongue as the walls of the teacher's vagina opened and closed in a auctioning motion, as though it was trying to pull his whole face deep into its dark velvety depths. He thought the nibbling, hair-rimmed mouth would pull his tongue out by the roots as her heels dug into his back, pressing his young body between her thighs until he couldn't breathe. His nose was smashed tightly against her tiny hard clitoris, inhaling the sweet odor of the lust juices that were flowing from her pussy, while his tongue licked on and on, moving from her vagina to her tiny puckered rectal hole and back again.
Natalie felt her blood beginning to boil as she surrendered completely to the intense delight of the boy's face, reveling to the bottom of her soul with the insane throes of lustful enchantment. Every muscle in her body was tensed as she strained her hips upward toward the maddening probe between her legs. She still didn't believe that it was actually happening – her secret, private lust-fantasy was being enacted by this gorgeous young child between her legs.
Her instinctive response seemed to incite the blond, boy further and his tongue licked gluttonously at her flamed-seared hole as her up-drawn legs opened and closed spasmodically around Bobby's head. Her lips bared back over her teeth and the cords of her neck stood out, as she heard Stuart exclaiming excitedly as he snapped away.
"Oh, beautiful! Shit, what a shot!" he was saying, even as Natalie groaned with her approaching orgasm. Desperate for release, she shamelessly splayed her legs wider and wider, as she writhed and twitched on the ground. She heard Stuart's voice vaguely instructing the boy, "Okay, pull out, I want to get her cunt!"
And suddenly his licking stopped, and the teacher's eyes opened wide in frustration and shock. Above her, Bobby was struggling to his feet, and Stuart was aiming the camera right into her trembling, needful vagina. "God, oh, God," the woman pleaded unashamedly to the older man. "Hurry… get your damn picture and fill my pussy!"
Desperately, she ground her inflamed buttocks down into the cool grass, forgetting her anger and betrayal. She needed only one thing now – a cock! Natalie's passion was beyond caring now who fucked her. All she cared about was finding a man with a hardened cock to soothe her blazing pussy. That was the only thing in the world that mattered anymore, and she knew she would go insane if she had to wait much longer.
Even as her mind fought the deceit of Stuart Brooks' trickery, her legs kicked out uncontrollably and her slender ankles curled into the backs of the Camp Director's thighs. The tall, muscular man was pleasantly surprised by the obvious change that had taken over his college buddy's wife, but he didn't pause to ponder over it. He wasted no time in setting down his camera and loosening his shirt and shorts. But he had no intention of being rushed by her driving need. His penis had been incited to a hardness he could barely control and yet he was determined to give the beautiful black-haired woman a fuck she would remember all her life. Sure, he told himself, I wasn't planning to do this, but I always say – a job worth doing, is worth doing well! He grinned with anticipation as he watched her body writhing hungrily below him.
Natalie's eyes were glazed in frightened, uncontrollable desire. Her body was caught up in a vortex of naked raw lust that she had never known before. She wanted to feel. She wanted to feel the beautiful sensation of a man fucking deep into her. She wanted her belly filled with great pools of fresh virile cum and to feel its warmth all over her lust-maddened flesh. Still, the Camp Director teased her by holding his body suspended over her, just out of her reach. In desperation, she thrust her tightly-clenched ass up toward his thick hard cock in a lewd invitation to spur him to greater speed.
Stuart watched her for a moment, his eyes bulging slightly at the exciting spectacle of this beautiful woman gone mad with desire. But he knew that he wouldn't be able to stand it much longer. With a low groan, he grabbed her slender flailing legs behind the knees and shoved them roughly back over her shoulders, slithering up her sweat-soaked body at the same time. His hiking shorts seemed to slide down off his hairy legs as he moved upward on her body, pulling his shorts down with them. Natalie jerked when she felt his gleaming, stone-hard cock brush thrilling against her wet, matted pubic hair as he planted his hands solidly on either side of her shoulders, locking her ankles tight behind his neck.
When he looked down between their two naked bodies, the Camp Director could see the expanded narrow slit of Natalie's vagina, throbbing visibly as he held the moist wet furrow wide apart with the pressure of his thighs against her own. He could see her straining upward, but the weight of his body kept her away from the cock she wanted so much to sink into her hotly quivering pussy.
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