Peter Jensen - A husband_s hobby

"It's okay… oh, Jaaaason… hurry!" she gasped as the huge tip of the boy's adolescent penis slipped through the tight vaginal ring, stretching the narrow vertical mouth until Natalie could feel her thighs being forced apart by the relentless outward pressure of the young boy's loins.

"Yeeeessss… yes, more!" the black-haired woman encouraged him, feeling her cuntal walls flowering open to accept his enthusiastic young entry. "Oh, God, push it harder. Aaaaahhhh…" Her eyes jerked open in her unashamed lust, and she stared unseeing into his desire-contorted features. He was lost in the rapture of her body, and he didn't realize what he was doing as he ceaselessly pressed his virilely hardened young cock into the warm softness of her unnaturally stretching vagina.

His no-longer innocent face was twisted into an almost sadistic leer as he looked down and saw the beautiful woman helplessly spread-eagled beneath him with the head of his cock disappearing into the soft curling hair of her pussy. He fell forward, his weight smashing down on her full ripened breasts. He rammed his hips forward at the same time with all the strength in his athletic young thighs, and his long thick cock slid into her cunt like a driving piston, pushing the soft moist flesh of her vaginal walls in rippling miniature waves before it. There was no stopping it until with a loud slap his balls slammed heavily down on the cheek of her tightly clenched ass. Her legs jerked out wide on either side of his young muscular body, splaying out over the edges of the nearly flattened pillow on which they lay. She kicked futilely into the air as her ass seemed to screw itself up into the sudden brutal impalement.

"Aaaaaagh!" she panted in surprise, then, "Oh, yesssss, YES!" She tossed her head from side to side so that her shining black hair tossed around her lovely face like satanic flames of fire. She had never felt so completely filled in her life, and his heavy rock-hard cock felt as though it had actually stretched her vagina beyond its natural limits, tearing the tender walls as he speared into her narrow passage with thoughtless enthusiasm. The fiery rod of his plunging flesh felt as though it was going to come bursting out her throat as the lustfully inflated, mushroom-shaped head pressed hard against her sensitive cervix, the thick lengthy shaft filling her belly to the bursting point. There was not a single tiny ridge of flesh on the rock-hard, heavily-veined cock that she could not feel as the walls of her cringing cunt clasped around the rod as tightly as a hot moist glove. Afraid to move for fear that he actually would tear her vaginal membranes, Natalie lay quietly beneath him, trying to beat down the erotically teasing shivers that were wracking her body even as she tried to lie still.

Clamping his wet lips tightly over the young woman's mouth, Jason began a slow rocking motion between her trembling thighs. As the raven-haired beauty groaned helplessly beneath him, the adolescent could feel the narrow stretched channel widening slightly with each short smooth stroke. He looked down so he could see his own tawny pubic hair tangling tightly with hers each time the length of his thick fleshy male rod burrowed deep into the pink throbbing furrow between her wide-splayed legs. He could see the tight lips of her pink swollen cunt stretched almost to the bursting point, the rubbery outer rim clasping tightly around his gleaming cockshaft as it slowly plunged in and out of her.

Natalie twisted beneath him as her body slowly became accustomed to the huge skewering penis and began to involuntarily react to the boy's gentle fucking motions. The very thought of her total surrender to this handsome teenager sent a chill running up her spine, as she felt the slow, hypnotic rhythm of Jason Powell's cock pounding wetly into the sensitive throbbing opening of her vagina.

The boy felt her body begin to thrash beneath him and he quickened his thrusts, grabbing her flailing legs behind the knees and shoving them roughly back against her shoulders until her ankles locked tightly behind his neck. Her tortured body was bent back almost double and the glistening wet, flattened plane of her crotch was presented up to his driving lunges, hot and pulsating and deep. Staring down between their bodies, the youth slowly withdrew his deeply imbedded instrument until just the tip of its head rested within the swollen wet lips of her pussy. He hesitated, then rammed forward with all his youthful energy, driving the full throbbing length of his lust-incited member deep into her helplessly exposed vagina. The wet flat smack of his hips thudding against her pelvis resounded off the pine walls of the little room as he thrust his dripping tongue deep in her throat, stifling the low, animal groans that were forming there. His hands insinuated themselves between the bean bag cushion and the full white cheeks of her ass as he cupped them in his spread fingers and palms so he could knead the warm, satiny flesh, pulling the rounded firm globes apart. His muscular shoulders pushing against the backs of her shapely calves kept her locked in that helpless position while he rammed his fiery rod into her steaming dilated pussy, sweeping her buttocks wider and wider apart with each powerful forward lunge of his young straining loins.

Natalie groaned defenselessly beneath him, her flushed face showing a mixture of feelings pain and humiliation and exquisite pleasure. She was powerless to move as he buffeted her helpless body along the squashed-out cushions, driving gradually toward the wall with every pounding lunge. Even her arms were pinned down at her sides by her own up-drawn legs, and she could feel the giant blood-filled head of Jason's cock sliding up and down inside her warm viscous passage like a well-oiled piston. His bloated balls slapped loudly against her anus each time he crushed his loins into the valley between her buttocks and wafts of cool air rushed maddeningly between her widespread thighs every time he withdrew. His hands cupped her full heaving breasts, twisting and squeezing them with a savage brutality born of youthfully exuberant lust, and he pinched and tugged at the hard pinkish-brown nipples until Natalie thought that they would surely burst from his wild manipulations.

All hesitation and discomfort were gone now from the young teacher's mind, and her face contorted into an unrecognizable mask of wild abandoned passion. Her womb flared and the tight resisting lips of her hair-lined vaginal furrow drew back to receive the delicious ravishment of her secret genitals. She desperately forced her hands out from under her pinioned legs and wrapped them around the teenager's flexing buttocks as her rotating hips slithered wetly upward to devour his young, lust-hardened rod. His big balls smacked into the passion-drenched crevice of her ass, making the whole sensitive area tingle and contract in response to the strangely delightful sensation. Her nails clawed a red streaked path along his back as she pulled him deep and thrust her belly up harder to skewer herself completely on the driving hot flesh of his pumping shaft. Her body began to match his driving thrusts with her own rhythmic thrashings and the straining pillow seemed to flatten out even more under their wildly struggling pressure. The guttural sounds of deep panting grunts and groans filled the fresh woodsy air of the cabin, mingling with the wet noises of sweat-soaked flesh smacking sharply against sweat-soaked flesh. The moist viscous slurp of the boy's pile-driving cock slamming madly in and out of her wetly sucking cunt only served to heighten Natalie's uncontrolled arousal.

"Aaaaahhh, fuck, fuck, fuck," she chanted ecstatically over and over as Jason fucked his throbbing young hardness ceaselessly into her white rounded belly with long, hard lunges. The youth could feel his hot white cum boiling inside his hard heated balls as they beat wildly against her upturned ass. He grunted savagely and quickened his stroke, grinding hard and deep until his cock bored far up into the untouched hidden recesses of her womb. Her breasts heaved and quivered up against the pressure of his chest, their tiny hardened nipples digging into his skin like buttons on a coat.