Ron Evans - Naughty young widow

Babs squeezed his plunging body tightly between her shapely legs, beating her heels against the clenched cheeks of his sinewy ass. Her hands were gripping his shoulders, puffing his body down tightly against hers. She arched her back and rubbed her stiff-nippled titties against his broad chest. Her breath was hot and her tongue tip was wet as they both snaked around in his ear.

"Mmmmmmmmmm! Ohhh, Cal honey you're so good to me! Christ, I've never been fucked like this! Keep it up you wonderful fucker! Gimme every big thick inch of that marvelous cock! Fill me right up to the brim with hard, hot cock! Make me cum, honey! Make me cum!"

"Now that you… mention it…" Cal stammered, pumping relentlessly in and out of her sopping pussy slot, "I'm gonna cum… myself any… minute now."

"Oohhh, goody!" Babs giggled. "I can hardly wait! Hurry up, lover, 'n' cum in my pussy! Fill me up with that beautiful stuff! Uhh, shit, I'm so happy! So fuckin' happy! Fuck me, Cal!"

Cal felt her delicious little body shivering and trembling beneath his. He looked down and saw the soft, lazy expression in her eyes, the small smile on her lips. But no matter how calm and peaceful her face was, the rest of her was alive and writhing with excited ecstasy. Her cunt walls were pulling and sucking at his prick meat as it drilled in and out. A low, whimpering sound bubbled up out of her throat.

Then Cal's attention was taken up completely by his own climax. He felt his jism race up from his twitching nuts and spew out her clutching pussy sheath.

"Oohhh, sweet Jesus, you're cumming!"

Babs squealed. "I can feel it shootin' into me, honey!" She hugged him tightly around the waist with her curvy legs and squirmed her pussy lips up around the base of his spurting prick.

Cal thought he never would stop cumming. It gushed and poured out of his cock head in a steady stream of thick, stingy gobs, splashing against the thirsty walls of Babs' pussy tunnel. His nuts pumped and spasmed, and then pumped some more, sending wave after wave of hot, creamy jism racing up along the throbbing stem of his cock shaft and into her sucking cunt. Babs cooed and gurgled happily.

"Ohh, Cal, honey! That was lovely!" Babs said a few moments later. Cal had finally stopped flooding her cunt and was now sprawled out on his back, while she cuddled lovingly in his arms. "Thank you, sweetheart, for such a wonderful fuck!" She kissed him and fondled his greasy cock with one hand.

"Well, you deserve some of the credit," Cal granted.

Babs giggled. "Let's just say neither of us could have done it alone!" She sat up and grinned down at him. "But right now, I wanna try out that big shower of yours. I worked myself up into quite a sweat!"

"You worked me pretty damned hard, too?" Cal told her as she hopped out of bed and headed for the bathroom.

She smirked over her shoulder at him and wiggled her ass saucily. Grinning, Cal got up and followed her, a little surprised at feeling so well. Here I should be feeling like an old, old man, he thought, and instead I feel like a teenager, all full of spit and vinegar. He chuckled as he entered the bathroom and saw Babs, just stepping into the shower. Must be the company I keep!

Cal's shower was equipped with three shower heads, each with its own controls for mixing hot and cold water. Babs was just adjusting the temperature of the water coming out of the third head when Cal joined her. She'd set all three heads for a fine, warm spray, almost a mist. They stood there in the center of the large stall for a few moments, turning y, basking in the water.

Then Babs began rubbing a bat of soap over his broad shoulders and chest, covering him with thick, soapy foam. Slowly she worked her way down his body, over his flat, hard belly, until she came to his crotch. She lathered his cock and balls, her fingers busy and skilled as they cleaned and excited him at the same time.

"Christ! I thought it'd take a week for that thing to get hard again!"

Babs was on her knees in front of him, his renewed hard-on bobbing back and forth just inches in front of her face. The fingers of one hand were running up and down the length of his prick staff, while her other hand was between his thighs. The lather made his flesh smooth and slippery.

"Mmmmm, you sure know how to make a fella's cock feel good, honey!" Cal murmured.

Babs rolled her eyes up at him. "You want me to suck it for you, lover? Nothin's too good for you, you know!"

"Sure!" Cal said eagerly. "But leave some starch in it if you wanna get fucked again any time soon!"

Cal leaned back against the wall of the shower and Babs rinsed the soap from his cock and balls. She knelt down and began licking the head of his prick, swirling her fleshy tongue around and over the bobbing mouthful of meat. Cal's body stiffened and he moaned softly. Babs ovaled her pouting lips and closed them around his thick shaft, just behind the swollen crown. She began sucking, gently at first, then harder and harder until her cheeks were puffing in from the force of her suction. All the while, her clever little tongue was rolling and fluttering against the thick, fleshy knob in her mouth. Cal watched, fascinated, as she deep-throated him.

"Shit, honey, where you puttin' it all?"

He asked with a laugh.

He started to pump his ass back and forth, sliding his rigid prick rod in and out through the tight ring of her slippery lips. His cock head buried itself in the warmth of her gurgling throat. Babs tilted her head back slightly and looked up into his eyes as he face-fucked her. She was watching his reactions carefully, judging just when he was about to cum.

Cal's cock head was nudging deeper and deeper into the back of her throat and his balls were twitching wildly in the palm of her hand when she pulled back and let his prick shaft swing freely.

"Aawww," Cal groaned.

Babs giggled at his horniness and crawled on all fours into the center of the shower stall. The water splattered onto her back and ran down between the cheeks of her ass. It felt warm and comforting on her boiling pussy.

"Let's fuck, lover!" she panted. She shook her head, throwing off water. Her blonde hair was dark and plastered to her skull and her heavy titties hung down from her chest, the tips big and stiff with passion. "Fuck me up the ass this time, Cal! Kneel behind he and fuck me doggie style, right up my ass!"

Quickly, Cal dropped down to his knees behind her and gripped the sides of her waist between his hands. He lunged forward and the head of his prick pressed against the tiny opening to her asshole. He steadied it with one hand and continued to press in against her. The snug mouth of her asshole spread open, then closed in around the width of his swollen cock shaft as it slid up her ass. He kept going until his crotch was nuzzled tightly against her ass cheeks and the full length of his prick rod was within the warm, creamy embrace of her ass tunnel.

"Uuhhh!" he moaned. "Ohh, Christ, that feels so good, honey! Your ass feels just fuckin' great!"

"Fuck me, Cal! Fuck me hard 'n' fast! Reach around here 'n' play with my tits, too!"

Cal reached down and filled his large hands with her spongy tit meat, feeling the nipples surge excitedly against his palms. He began to hump his body back and forth, snapping his crotch into her ass and plowing his huge cock up her ass. Babs squealed and whimpered wantonly. She was still playing with her plump clitty and she could feel his big, jism-filled balls slapping at the back of her hand.

As excited, as they were, it didn't take either of them long to cum. Babs felt it first. Horny waves of ecstasy sped up and down her body, making her titty tips quiver and filling her, pussy with warm, churning girl-cum. She threw her head up and wailed loudly as her orgasm tore through her.