Andy Gorman: The wife went wild

Paul giggled as he saw the two startled girls. He looked at them for a moment or two.

"I think it's heaven seeing two naked women just lying on the floor waiting for what I've got."

Babs spoke first.

"I don't think you'd be much good after what you got up to earlier," she said. "Where's Sue, anyway? Isn't she with you?"

"No, I came back alone. Sue's gone to the hairdressing salon and won't be back for a while. As for my being worn out after this morning's play, well, don't you believe it!" Paul said, and tightened his trousers over his cock to show it had already started to rise.

Jill made a dive for her dress which was lying on the floor near her and draped it over her cunt.

"You're a bit young to be seeing women without their clothes on, aren't you?" Jill asked.

Babs looked at Paul slyly and giggled.

"Paul's grown up a lot lately," she said. "I'd say he's much more of a man than most boys of his age!"

"Is that so?" said Jill. "Well, that's interesting."

Jill sat and looked at Paul through lowered eyelids.

"You were such a nice innocent boy when you came her, but I suppose you've learned a lot from those lads at the surf club. I believe a lot of them have… well, shall I say, very advanced ideas."

"I've learned to appreciate beautiful women's lovely bodies," Paul said, looking Jill up and down.

"Ummmm… quite the grown-up man, aren't you?" Jill said seductively.

Paul reached down and grabbed Jill's dress and pulled it off her body.

"Don't be shy."

Jill made no effort to stop him, indeed she parted her legs slightly to let him get a good look at her cunt.

Paul took a deep breath and looked at Babs as though he was expecting her to help him, and Babs was not slow to understand what he wanted.

"Why don't you show Jill your prick? She's shown you where to put it."

"Hey, wait a minute," Jill protested. "I don't know about that. Paul's only a kid… how old are you, Paul?"

"I don't think his age has anything to do with his fucking ability," Babs said.

It suddenly occurred to her that the sounds Sue was making that had caught Jill's attention earlier were not because she was being fucked by Blake, but because she was enjoying her fuck with Paul.

Paul had unzipped his fly and he stood holding his cock out for the girls to see.

"Come on, Paul… strip," Babs ordered. "We aren't interested in seeing your torpedo just peeking out a porthole. We want to see your full armory."

Paul didn't need a second invitation. He threw off his shirt and unfastened his trousers and stepped out of them.

Jill looked in wonder at his cock standing up so rigidly and his huge ball sac dangling down between his legs.

"Lord above, that's a grown man's cock!" Jill gasped.

"Where's your little boy gone now?" Babs asked. "That's what was making Sue yell out when you went past earlier. It wasn't your friend Blake, it was Paul."

"I see," Jill said, suddenly catching on. "You were having a family get-together with your sister, were you? Interesting!"

Babs crawled across the floor to where Paul was standing with his legs apart displaying his cock to them. She pulled down the foreskin and closed her lips around the ruddy head. Her fingers fluttered around his balls and through to his ass.

"Like to have a go, Jill?" Babs asked.

"Ooooow, yes!" Jill said, coming across beside Babs.

Jill took a mouthful of cock and began to mouth-fuck Paul.

He rested his hands on her head and looked down on her as she took his cock farther and farther into her mouth.

She pulled away from it when she had had a good suck and felt him getting ready to ejaculate.

"Don't you come!" she warned him.

"Why not?" he queried. "Don't you like the taste of hot cum?"

"I love it, but right now I want to feel it up my cunt," she explained. "Come on, lie down on the floor so you can study my tits."

Jill was now fully excited. Her tits were hard and her nipples were distended and throbbing to be sucked, but even more urgent was the longing deep in her cunt for cock.

When Paul got on to the floor, Jill threw her leg over him and grasped his cock. She held it firmly and lowered her gaping cunt on to it. A long sigh came from deep in her throat as she felt his prick sinking deeper and deeper into her pussy.

Paul reached up and took hold of a tit in each hand. When Jill began to rise and fall on his cock, he dug his fingers into her titflesh. Hot pussy-juice ran down his cockshaft on to his balls.

"Christ, Jill, your cunt's terrific! I'm going to come right up it!"

"Not yet, boy. You just hold on to it till I tell you to let it go."

She threw her head back, feeling Paul's cockhead deep into her wet, spongy, pussy.

Babs put her arms around Jill's shoulders and kissed her. Their tongues rubbed across each other.

"Oh, Babs, Paul's cock feels beautiful! It's right up my pussy!"

She kept up a steady thrusting on to Paul's cock.

"Your cunt was just made for my prick," Paul said, pushing himself up to meet her thrusts.

He lifted his ass off the floor in a futile effort to push himself closer to Jill's cunt, but he was already as close as it was possible to get.

She leaned forward and dangled her tits against him. He managed to get his head down and suck a nipple into his mouth.

"I love my tits being sucked while I'm being fucked!" she gasped. "Oh, Paul, Paul, you're making me come! Ohhh, it's beautiful!"

Their excitement deeply affected each other, and Jill and Paul approached their climaxes with renewed vigor. Jill smashed herself down on to Paul's cock and ground her crotch against him furiously.

Paul forced his cock at her relentlessly, each testing the other to see how much they could take. Watching the gorgeous redhead overcome with passion raised the intensity of Paul's fucking. He felt that he could do anything he wanted to do with her tits and her cunt… she was completely his slave.

"Christ, Paul, your cock is destroying me! It's pushing right up into my belly! I can't take any more! Oh my God!" she whimpered.

The way her cunt continued to grip his prick told him she had not yet had enough fucking to satisfy it. He was determined to hang on to his jism as long as he possibly could. He closed his eyes and drove at her, lifting her body like a featherweight.

Jill had positioned herself so well on his prick that every thrust made it slam against her clit.

"Oh, Christ, when I come I'm going to drown your cock!" Jill gasped as the first orgasm racked her body.

She lunged at Paul's cock like a crazy woman, her hips twisting and turning as orgasm after orgasm turned her into a writhing, screaming animal.

Paul tried to keep driving at her grasping cunt, but her passion was too much for him. With a great whoosh, his cock erupted high up her cunt, spurting jet after jet of cum up her like a demented fountain.

Jill's lovely face was distorted by the lust that had gripped her body.

"By God, Paul…" she started to say, but then her mind became fogged and she could not speak.

The fuck had started out being a pleasure, but now as the climax came Jill did not know whether it was pleasure or pain that she felt. She was driven into a trance by the ecstasy, the rapture, the sensation, the ravishment, the ardor, the heat, the passion of it all… she just couldn't decide in her own mind what it was.

And all from the large, very stiff, uncircumcised cock of a teenaged boy. Jill couldn't understand it.

She was brought down to earth by Babs putting her arms around her shoulders and kissing her neck.

"That, darling, was some fuck," Babs said. Paul was lying on his back panting. Jill bent down and kissed him.

"That was fantastic, Paul. Are you allright?"

"I've got a sore cock," Paul said ruefully. "I thought your cunt was trying to pull it out by the roots."