Ray Mills - Spread wide babysitter

Jondra's body quivered out of control. "Ohhhh ah, baby, ph, Eric, we can't, we can't do this… uunngghhh! Oh, God, suck me, baby," she moaned.

She mewled deep in her throat as his mouth again went to her barely slackened tits and found each of her stiff, sensitive nipples again, giving them long, agonizing throat-sucks. Her frenzied fingers flittered over his hot, fiendishly hard cock, bobbing in readiness between her spread thighs. She pulled his throbbing prickshaft toward her open cunt slit, aching to be filled by his cock.

Her fingers on his prick drove Eric wild with desire. His hands stroked her smooth hips and steadied her pelvis. Carefully he lodged the swollen head of his cock in the wet folds of her pussy. Then he gazed straight into her eyes and slid the full length of his burning prickshaft deep into Jondra's flowing cunt. Jondra nearly swooned with intense pleasure.

"Ahhhnnn… nnuunnn ohnnn nuunnnn, oh, shit, ohhhbh, shiiiit! Oh, Eric baby, oh, yes! Yesssss!"

Eric did not pull his cock out immediately, but instead left his prick buried in her while he scooped her shoulders up in his arms and lowered his bare hard chest down on her tits and put his lips to her ear.

"Jondra… Jondra," he groaned in a husky whisper.

"Yesssss, oh, yessssss," she answered, her body undulating of its own accord beneath him.

Jondra had never felt such intense sexual and emotional pleasure mingled together. She knew he felt the same way, but neither of them could explain it. At the moment, all she wanted to feel was the joy of his huge prick fucking fiercely in and out of her.

"Fuck me, Eric," she whispered to him. "Unnnnngh! Oh, yes, like that. Unnnnuunnn oh, God yesss! Fuck me, baby, you can do anything you want to me, anything at all! Oh! Oh! Unghhh!"

He brought long shuddering moans from deep in her throat by drawing his long prick slowly out of her smoldering pussy until the head of his cock nearly escaped her clinging cuntlips, then sliding his prick slowly again all the way in. But the excitement and hot fantastic guilt of what they were doing made them both so urgent that they could not be slow and gentle for long.

Eric had placed her this way on the mattress for a purpose, Jondra knew. Soon they were both digging their feet into the floor, whooping and groaning and whimpering, their striving bodies writhing together.

Jondra clenched the muscles of her thighs and flung her pelvis up into her brother's raging, hammering, piercing prick, gagging and squealing with wild joy as she felt his huge, ravaging prick cram her cunt to the splitting point. "Oh, Jesus, fuck me, baby, fuck me, Eric! Oh, God, baby, do it, do it!" she cried. "Aaaanngghhhhh!"

She gasped sharply as hot tremors of pleasure ripped through her body with each deep lunge of his prick. She clutched him and squeezed him. She pushed her tits up into his grinding chest, and chased his mouth with her own, gobbling his lips and whimpering against his teeth.

"Ohhh, it's so good, so good!" she moaned. "Harder… unhh. Harder. Ungh!"

She was on fire, bubbling and seething with hot fuck-urgency, and she knew she had never felt this way before. The searing blade of his prick sliced up into her cunt, and her body shimmered with flame. She screeched and clawed his back and moaned with guilty passion, knowing it was her very own brother who was fucking her so beautifully. Their fuck was all made more intense by the thought that maybe she would never be happy with anyone else again, not after the blinding bliss of this moment, this fuck.

Wriggling and squirming and groaning beneath him, stuffed with the huge stalk of his prick, she shimmied her hips and clamped his cock tightly with her cunt-muscles and heard him moan with delight. She felt his strong fingers clamp into her back.

"Ohhhnnnn, you're so good to me, brother," she hummed, feeling the first distant rolling swells of her orgasm gathering, sweeping toward her. "Sooo good tome, so good, so goood – unnnhhh! Ungh! Oh! Oh, God, Eric, yes! Do it hard to me, ohn! Anngghhh! Harder! Oh!"

Now that she hung, trembling and moaning, on the verge of coming, Eric fucked his large prick into her with loving violence. Stabbed to the quick by his cock, Jondra's entire naked body flashed with fiery spasms as she flung her juicing cunt wildly up into his frantic thrusts. She squealed and raked his shoulders. Hissing, her breath clawing its way out of her throat. She gagged and sputtered, opening her eyes to look at his face, wanting to remember this moment forever.

"Eric! Oh, baby, oh, I'm going to come! Kiss me, oh, God, kiss me, quick! Ohm! Unh! Ohhhnnnnnnnn, God, kiss me, Eric, I'm…"

She groped far his panting mouth with her own, snaking her wanton tongue into his mouth. She spasmed repeatedly with fresh joys each time the fierce tbick spike of his cock buried itself in her wet, clenching cunt. She shrieked as his prick tore into her. Then she stiffened, grunting helplessly like an animal as her body shuddered for release, then exploded in ahot blinding rush of coming.

"Ohhnnueee! Angghh! Oh! Oh! Angghiieeece! Ummmmeeeeee!" she shrieked wildly.

Everything was obliterated but the glorious spasms of her climax. Her body was nothing but one shattering, blistering, throbbing heavenly spurt of pleasure. She swarmed up onto Eric's thrusting body, swallowing him with her throbbing flesh. Her flexing pussy sucked the cum out of him, and she heard him roar. She felt his body clench. He plowed his spurting cock deep into her creamy pussy. He squeezed her body so fiercely that Jondra thought she might really die from the overpowering shock of her orgasm.

And then it was over. Her brother lay panting and sweating on top of her. Jondra tenderly brushed his sweat-dampened hair away from his forehead and kissed him. She tightened her cunt around his still-stiff cock so that his prick would never come out of her, so that she would never have to give up this moment. She knew that nothing would ever be this sweet again.

"Oh, Eric," she whispered, gazing into his eyes. "Eric, Eric, Eric." It was all she could say. As he began to probe her aching pussy again with his fantastically hard prick, she knew that the night had only begun.

A little more than a week had passed since Jondra had seen the Clarks, but she was not surprised to hear Anne Clark's voice on the phone.

"Jondra? How good to hear your voice," Anne said. "You know, Bryce and I are giving a little party on Saturday night. We were wondering if we couldn't persuade you to come."

In spite of her wish not to be such a pushover, Jondra could feel her body flush with heat and her pussy flow with juice at the very thought of the suggestion Anne was making. She couldn't help recalling how long and how completely the three of them had fucked on their night together. She could almost feel the agonizingly sweet sensation of Anne's gentle lips on her throbbing clit, coaxing yet another wrenching orgasm out of her exhausted body. How many times had she come that night? Ten? Twelve? Fifteen? She had lost count.

She could still feel Bryce's tireless cock spurting into her mouth, into her pussy, into her ass. She could still Anne's cries of helpless ecstasy echoing in her ears. She could still remember how it had felt to be pressed between their naked bodies and fucked into one deliriously intense climax after another. Small wonder that she could barely accept this new invitation fast enough.

"I'd be happy to, Mrs. Clark," she said.

"Oh, please call me Anne now," Anne Clark said. "After all," she murmured ma husky voice that reminded Jondra of even more exciting moments, "we've done enough together to consider ourselves as close friends, don't you think?"

"I suppose you could say that," Jondra said, unable to contain her wide grin.