Heather Brown - Hot and wild wife

"How do you like it?" I gasped as he rammed me repeatedly with his enormous tool.

"Un-be-lieve-able!" he exulted. "I've got to hand it to you, kid, you're got a great little ass on you."

"Are you glad I talked you into this?"

"Right on!" he whooped, jack-hammering me with his cock.

"Would you like to play with me while you're fucking me?" I asked.

"Play with what?" he teased, all his most queenish tendencies surfacing at the prospect of fondling a young cock.

"Whatever you find down there," I teased back.

Instantly I could feel his hand sliding around my thigh toward my crotch. His fingers trembled with excitement, quivering in anticipation of latching on to my cock and balls.

When my pubic hair coiled around his fingers, his hand jumped, pouncing on what he was sure was my stiff equipment.

He got ahold of a hard cock all right, but it was his own. His wrist pressed against my crotch as his fingers wrapped around his own dick. His own cock pumping out my cunt!

Suddenly his hand flew away like it had been scalded. Out of the corner of my eye I could see him holding it up in front of his face, grimacing as though he were confronted with an evil spirit or a curse.

"A cunt!" he muttered disbelievingly. Then he abruptly roared. "A cunt!" he screamed. "A fucking woman's cunt! You're a woman!"

He couldn't have insulted me more if he had called me a nigger.

"You… you WOMAN!" he accused, hysterically waving his dripping hand, my pussy juice flying from his fingers.

There was only one way to answer. His cock was still engorging my cunt, so my best response was through the sensual magic of the female body. Tightening my pussy muscles like a vise around his prick, I wiggled my ass, squeezing his dick as it twisted inside my moist walls.

"Oooooo… a woman," he complained some more, but this time the venom was considerably diminished.

Another identification of my sex was punchless, and the next one was said more in wonder than anything else.

There was no doubt about it. He was weakening.

If he'd been so totally turned off as he pretended, his cock would have gone limp long before now. Yet, the fact was that it was harder than ever. It was still buried to the hilt, pushing in my pussy as far as it could go.

Realizing he was probably in a state of shock and that I would have to do all the work for awhile, I took the initiative. Rotating my hips, I started to groove along the shaft of his long, stiff prick. Sliding back and forth in six-inch slurps, I aggressively fucked his cock, creating the maximum possible friction.

"Woman… woman… woman…" he kept chanting over and over again.

"Cunt," I crooned, trying to richen his concept of femininity. "Big… hairy… juicy… cunt. Tight… wet… cunt. Cunt!"

"Cunt," he said squeakily, like he had just discovered a new word.

"Cunt," I echoed huskily.

"Cunt… cunt… cunt," he repeated, his recitation of the word mellowing as he got used to its sound and the image it conveyed.

"Your cock in my cunt," I hissed. "Your cock is absolutely filling my cunt. Your cock is fucking my cunt!"

"My cock in your cunt!" he said in utter disbelief. "Impossible!"

"Your cock is in my cunt," I replied firmly. "Definitely." I tightened my pussy muscles to make my point.

"Oooooooh," he groaned, "I can't believe it. I never thought this could happen."

"Reach under my coat and feel my tits if you don't believe I'm a woman."

Suddenly his strong fingers were tearing aside the buttons of my coat. My sweater rolled up and his hand crushed against my breasts. From the way his fingers tingled I could tell he was surprised as hell.

"Rub them," I moaned invitingly. "Rub my tits. Make my nipples hard."

He couldn't stop himself from doing it no matter how much he protested. His fingers went instinctively to my nipples, squeezing them and making them stiff. My tits throbbed in his clutching fingers, seducing his hand to clamp down even harder.

His cock began surging back and forth in my cunt.

Although it was a chilly night, sweat poured from my body as my pulse raced from fucking. My heart beat rapidly as I panted from the excitement, a prisoner on the barb of Lenny's cock.

He had stopped talking now, concentrating on ravaging my body. I was positive his huge hands were turning my breasts black and blue as they roughly squeezed them. Lenny's experience as a fullback showed as he clutched my tits like the footballs he carried on the gridiron.

His cock pumped faster and faster in my pussy, wearing down his final resistance to fucking a woman.

"Come in me!" I blurted. "Make me the first woman you've came in! Fill my cunt with cum!"

"I can't… I can't…" he gasped.

"You can't what?" I asked anxiously, wondering if I had failed.

"I can't stop myself! Watch out – here it comes!" His prick surged in my pussy and then abruptly spouted a geyser of foam. Cum suddenly flooded my cunt, lapping against my pussy walls.

There was too much of it to stay inside and it started dribbling from the mouth of my cunt. My thighs were quickly bathed with goo, his cum spreading by the second.

When the spurting finally stopped, his prick remained as hard as ever. In fact, with the encouragement of a little jiggling of my hips, Lenny started pumping away again, fucking me as though he hadn't just come.

"Now do you want to give it to me in the ass?" I asked, anxious to go all the way with him.

"Do you… do you like it in the ass?" he asked incredulously. "I didn't know women liked it there."

"Sure," I said matter of factly. "My pussy isn't the only hole I've got."

"Yeeeaaahhh," he sighed, considering the possibilities.

Before he could chicken out, I reached in back of myself and encircled the root of his cock with my fingers. While I rocked forward, I pulled him out of my cunt, marveling at how deeply he had managed to penetrate my pussy on his first try at fucking a woman.

His stiff prick was slippery against my crack as I positioned it for an assault up my ass. Straightening out his tool, I found my asshole with the tip of his dick and began stimulating it with the barbed knob.

"How tight is a woman's ass?" he asked apprehensively.

"Tighter than any boy's," I promised him. "And wet. I can come in my ass as hard as I can come in my pussy. Can any guy do that?"

With a bestial grunt he rammed his loins against my ass. His prick squirted into my anus, suddenly filling it with hot, throbbing muscle. Without taking a breath he drilled his prick into my asshole in one swift thrust. My ass was tight, but it absolutely melted in the path of his runaway cock.

Hot shit gurgled in my bowels as his cock-head plugged my colon. His shaft rubbed maddeningly against my anal walls, inflaming my ass to orgasmic frenzy.

"How is it?" I gasped. "Do you still wish I was a boy?"

He didn't say anything, answering by whamming his cock to the hilt up my ass. His prick erupted with cum. Within seconds there was as much sperm in my bowels as shit.

"My God," I moaned as orgasmic waves swept over me. I was drowning in a sea of thrills. "I've never been fucked like this! Are you sure I'm the first girl you've ever fucked?" I asked in wonder.

"Yes… yes…" he panted, jiggling his wilting cock in the gruel of his own cum. "I never knew it could be like this."

"Is there anything wrong?" I asked, noticing he was trembling as I slid off his cock and sat down beside him, pulling him toward me so I could run my fingers through his hair.

"I… I… don't know what to tell my lover," he confessed to my astonishment.

Up until now I'd seen his homosexuality as a sign of immaturity. But Lenny Coznfowski, All-American fullback and committed homosexual lover – that was really far out!