Jessica Adair - Wife on vacation

At first Cindy didn't move. She lay still, waiting for her pussy to relax enough to accommodate the big cock that was forcing itself farther and farther into her small cunt. Once again she felt her desire rising up within her like some beast, and her hips were beginning to move in response to Lenny's fucks.

"Oh, fuck me. Fuck me!" she moaned. Her voice was deep now, and its rasping tone betrayed her passion.

"I want you," she continued. "I need your big cock in me. Fuck me. Fuck me hard! Ram it into me. Oh, yes, give it to me. Ooooooohhh, yeeeesss! I'll do whatever you want, anything, just don't stop fucking me!"

Cindy continued to whisper and moan as the muscular young man labored over her. Now his fuck-thrusts were fucking deep into her dripping cunt with a slow, regular rhythm. Cindy pound her hips against him as she kept her legs firmly locked around the young man's slim waist.

Reaching down, Lenny caught some of her cunt juices on his fingers and slid them back along her ass crack until he reached her asshole. Gently he ringed her tight brown hole with his fingers.

Instinctively her ass-muscles tightened in response. With slow, deliberate strokes, Lenny rubbed the entire length of her ass crack pulling more of the slippery fuck juice back to her asshole. By lightly massaging the sensitive flesh around her asshole, he was soon able to encourage her clenched ass-ring to begin relaxing.

"Oh, baby. Oh, yes! Oh, please do it to me! Stick it up my ass. Make me feel it. Hurt me. Hurt me till it feels good! Oooooohhhh, babe!"

Lenny had already slipped the tip of his middle finger into her resisting little asshole. For a moment he paused to let her resisting ass-flesh become accustomed to his intrusion. Then he began to wiggle his digit and ream her ass passage with it as he shoved his finger farther into her tight ass opening. With the edge of his fingernail, he scraped the delicate lining, causing a strong reflex contraction. After a moment the contraction was followed by a slight relaxing of her muscles. Lenny rammed his finger deeper into Cindy's sweet ass.

At the same time, Lenny's cock was busy with Cindy's pretty pussy with each fuck-stroke that battered into her cunt, Cindy spread herself more open, and he fucked even more of his cock and his finger into their respective fuck-holes.

The beautiful young woman lay writhing and moaning upon the bed. In answer to her pleadings, Lenny suddenly fucked the remainder of his finger into her ass opening.

"Aaaaaaaannnnnnngggggg!"

Cindy's shriek was a mixture of pain and pleasure as she felt his long digit jab into her sensitive ass canal. At first she felt mostly pain, but then an entirely new type of desire swept over her. She fantasized about lots of pricks fucking into every fuck-hole of her body, filling her cunt, her mouth, and her ass with huge, throbbing cocks. She could almost taste the cum as she imagined all those glorious pricks shooting their sticky fuck juices on her face, tits, and tummy, into her steaming pussy, and, best of all, up her pulsating little ass.

Through the thin membrane separating the two fuck channels Lenny's finger rubbed against the hot meat of his own cock fucking in Cindy's pussy. The dual stimulation was almost more than he could bear.

The tempo and force of his pussy fucking increased as he fucked and wiggled the long digit in her ass. Knowing that he would cum soon, Lenny urged the young woman toward her own release by harder and harder double fucks into her willing body.

To Cindy it was just like fucking two cocks at the same time. The joint fucks gave her a sensation like nothing she had ever experienced before. It was as if she were floating on a sea of white-hot passion, being swept to new levels of lust and desire.

Nothing was real for her except the exquisite fuck-strokes that seemed to fill her body to bursting. With each fuck, she tried to open herself wider to gobble even more of Lenny's cock and finger.

Cindy's whimpers and moans continued to build in intensity as she neared her climax. With each change, Lenny adjusted his fuck-strokes to match the sounds of her growing passion. But he was surprised when her cum suddenly burst forth.

"Aaaaaaaaiiiiyyyyyy!" she yelled as wave after wave of her cum rolled over her.

The walls of her delicious pussy tightened in a series of strong contractions that seemed to suck the cum juices out of Lenny's prick. His hot fuck fluids shot into the darkness of the young woman's pussy in short bursts that covered every surface with the glistening, slippery fuck fluid. Lenny felt as if his cock, and balls were being sucked dry by her greedy little cunt.

Cindy moaned again as she felt his steamy fuck liquid squirt against her pussy flesh and run down the walls of her cunt. Of all the pleasures men were capable of giving to women, none was better than the sensation of hot cum splashing against the back of a woman's pussy.

With a few quick thrusts of her hips, Cindy drained the remaining drops of cum from Lenny's prick. With a sigh, he rolled over beside her and lay quietly.

Regaining her senses, Nancy was filled with a sense of shame. What she had done was wrong, and she knew it. But she had been unable to tear herself away from the intoxicating sight of the two lovers in the throes of passion.

If she didn't leave the apartment immediately, they were sure to catch her pecking through the door like a small naughty child. Silently she crept across the living room and let herself out the front door.

Her face burning with shame, Nancy carefully nudged the door closed to avoid any noise that might be heard by the lovers. Moving quickly away, she rounded a corner and collided with Jack Murphy one of the men Cindy had pointed out to her earlier in the day.

"Oh! I'm… I'm sorry. I didn't see you," she stammered.

Again her face flushed with embarrassment. Jack chuckled as he grabbed her shoulders to help steady her. Holding her a moment longer than necessary, he once again appraised Nancy's body approvingly.

"You're the best accident that's happened to me in a long time. Where were you going in such a rush?"

"Well, umm… I was going to the pool," she responded hastily. "I thought I'd sit out by the pool for a while longer."

Having just come from the pool area himself, Jack knew that both young women had been gone for some time. Perhaps this was his chance to strike up an acquaintance with the pretty blonde. Inviting himself to join her, Jack steered Nancy to a deserted, shady portion of the courtyard.

"You'd better stay out of the sun," he said. "With that pretty white skin of yours, you'll turn into a lobster before you know it."

Nancy was grateful to have someone to talk to. Talking to someone made her less self-conscious about what she had just witnessed in Cindy's apartment and the sexual stirrings she had experienced as she watched. Besides, she reasoned, her cousin would be less likely to suspect anything if Cindy found her deeply engrossed in conversation upon her return.

Jack had been doing most of the talking. He told her amusing stores about California crazies and joked about his role as the resident dirty old man and part-time "Dear Abby" to the other tenants as a result of his age.

As they talked, Nancy began, to relax. She explained that she was married, was in L.A. for a vacation with her favorite cousin, and she didn't yet know how long she would be staying.

Jack found this last bit of information to be particularly interesting, especially when coupled with the hint of sadness in the young woman's voice. But he said nothing.

A few evenings later, Nancy found herself alone for the night in Cindy's apartment. She lay on the couch reading a magazine, although, in truth, her thoughts were on her husband and the problems they had been having.