Ray Todd: The willing wife

The sound of four letter words coming out of her pretty mouth seemed to further excite the boy. The tingling ecstasy that was streaking up and down the length of Lance's screaming cock was almost more than he could endure. He'd never dreamed that a girl's pussy could give a man such unbelievable joy.

"That's it, you sweet fucker!" screamed Kim.

"Keep that God-damned cock drilling. Jesus, baby, fuck! Fuck!"

The pleasure was so intense that the girl was losing all sense of reality, her wild squeals further exciting Lance, causing the boy to fuck even faster and deeper.

"Fuck, baby, fuck!" she screamed hysterically, feeling his steel-hard cock ripping and tearing into her scalding cunt flesh. "That's it, honey! Fuck!"

No longer able to control himself, Lance was slashing his dick into her with a savage intensity.

"Oh, Christ!" she suddenly shrieked. "I'm coming! I'm coming!"

The whole world seemed to explode into a bell ringing orgasm when she felt his white-hot jizz gushing into her lurching cunt. Clinging tightly to him, she felt spurt after spurt of slippery cum belching out of his jerking cockhead.

"Oh, darling," she whispered, covering his lips with her hot, open mouth. "That was the best fuck I've ever had."

When the boy finally pulled his prick out and rolled onto his back, Kim quickly crawled down and stuffed the shrinking lump of wet cock-meat into her mouth. Sucking frantically, she drew out the last tasty drops from the end of his prick.

When Kim and Lance finally left her room, they found their parents sitting together on the terrace, I enjoying the law afternoon sun.

"What have you been up to?" Richard I Bradford asked his radiant daughter.

"Nothing much," beamed Kim. "We've just been messing around."

"Are you enjoying yourselves?" asked Andrea, surprised to see her shy son holding the girl's hand.

"Gosh, yes," was Lance's enthusiastic answer. "We're having a great day."

"I'm glad," said Andrea as the teens turned and walked away hand in hand.

"My," grinned Richard, when the couple were out of hearing range. "They certainly seem to be getting along well together."

"It surprises me," Andrea smiled, watching the way her son was holding Kim's hand. "Lance is usually so shy around girls."

"Well," Richard laughed. "He certainly doesn't seem bashful around my daughter."

"She's such a lovely girl," said Andrea, watching the girl as she strolled along in her white shorts. "I wish I still had a figure so I could wear clothes like that."

"You have," said Richard, glancing at Andrea's trim figure in her slacks. "You'd look great in shorts."

"Do you really think so?" she blushed. "I brought some with me, but I always feel naked in them."

"Don't be silly," laughed Richard. "You have a beautiful figure. I'd love to see you wearing shorts."

"Well," said Andrea, more than pleased with his compliment. "Maybe I'll wear a pair tomorrow if you don't think I'd look stupid in them."

Their conversation was suddenly interrupted when Tracy walked up to where they were sitting.

"Hi, honey." Her mother smiled. "What have you been doing?"

"Just wandering around the hotel," the girl answered. "Gee, it's great."

"I know," said Andrea, with a contented sigh. "It's simply wonderful."

"I just saw him!" Tracy blurted out excitedly.

"Who?" asked her mother.

"Dino…"

"Who's Dino?"

"That cute bus boy," said Tracy. "I saw him walking down the hall."

"Oh, Tracy," sighed her mother. "That boy is too old for you."

"Maybe," said the girl. "But he's sure cute. He even smiled when he saw me."

"That's nice, darling," her mother said.

Disappointed that her mother wasn't more enthusiastic about Dino, the girl turned and walked away, unable to think about anything except the handsome young Latin. Tracy had been screwed by almost every guy in her neighborhood, but the thought of being laid by Dino almost blew her mind. The young bus boy seemed so worldly to her, and she just knew he'd be a fantastic fuck if she could only seduce, him.

Hoping to see the boy again, Tracy went down the hall that led into the dining room. She'd only taken a few steps when she saw him standing by the wall, smoking a cigarette.

"Hi." She beamed, walking up to him.

"Hello," he said with his soft accent.

"Do you remember me?" she asked, leaning against the wall by him.

"Sure," he grinned. "You were seated at table number twenty-two at breakfast."

"That's right," said Tracy, thrilled that the handsome young man had remembered her.

"Are you enjoying your stay at the hotel?" he politely asked.

"Gee, yes," she said. "Aren't you working today?"

"Sure," the boy answered in his soft accent. "But I don't go on duty for another couple of hours."

Just looking at the handsome young man soon had the hot cunt juices dripping out of her horny slit.

"This breeze sure feels good," she sighed, moving over by a window. "I like the way it blows through my pussy hairs."

"What?" he gasped, thinking he'd heard wrong.

"See," she giggled, pulling up the front of her skirt and giving him a quick glance at her naked beaver. "I'm not wearing any panties and the air feels good blowing on my cunt."

The young man just stared at her, too stunned to speak. Looking into her face, he couldn't believe that this cute girl had actually showed him her juicy twat.

"What's the matter?" she whispered, a naughty gleam in her eyes. "Don't you like to look at pussies?"

"Of course I do," he stammered nervously. "But most girls don't flash it around like that."

"I do." She giggled. "I like to show my cunt to boys."

"Are you some kind of a nut?" he asked, unable to believe the girl would act like this.

"Nope," smiled Tracy, "I just like to fuck around a lot."

"How old are you?"

"Old enough," was her answer.

"Old enough for what?"

"Old enough to give you a good time," she whispered in a naughty voice.

"Hell," he sneered in his soft accent. "I like women with experience."

"Why don't you try me," she giggled, once more lifting the front of her skin to display her twat. "I'm a pretty wild fucker."

In his work, Dino had met a lot of lovely girls who were anxious to ball him. There was no doubt in his mind that she would probably be a hot lay.

"Where do you stay in the hotel?" she asked, lowering the front of her skirt before someone passed by and saw her.

"I have a room down near the kitchen," was his answer.

"Why don't you take me down there and try me?" she whispered, reaching down and lightly rubbing his crotch, pleased to feel he was getting a hard-on.

"It's just a small room and I have a roommate," he replied.

"So what?" she giggled. "Maybe he'd like to screw me, too. You don't go on duty for another two hours."

Dino just stared at the pretty girl, his resistance slowly crumbling.

"Come on," she begged. "I sure need a good fuck."

"Okay," he finally agreed. "Come with me." Leading her down a narrow set of stairs, he turned up a long hall that seemed to extend the length of the hotel. At the end of the corridor they went down another flight of stairs that led to another narrow hall. Opening a door, he led her into a very small room with a single bed on each side of it.

"This is Tony," said Dino, introducing her to his roommate who was sitting on one of the beds in his undershorts.

"Hi, Tony," Tracy smiled at the young man who seemed a bit older than Dino.

"Hello." He smiled, flashing an even set of white teeth.

"Why don't you get lost for a while?" Dino suggested to his friend.

"Why?"

"Me and Tracy have some things to do in private," he answered.

"Good," laughed Tony. "Maybe I can stay and watch."