Heather Brown - Wayward wife

I suddenly wanted them both, and looked up from Ginny's breasts to give him an invitation with my eyes. He'd seen my bedroom eyes enough over the summer to know that I wanted him now, and virtually leapt from his chair onto the bed, battering both of us with his excited, flailing dick. I smiled in satisfaction, knowing that I had finally brought him to the breaking point.

"Couldn't mind your own business, huh, lover boy?" Ginny chuckled, as though she'd known all along it was just a matter of time before he joined us.

I rolled over on my back, inviting both of them to simultaneously ravage me, anxious to have a teenager at each end of me. My mouth was wide open, beckoning for his cock to shoot inside of it. And my legs were spread to the ultimate, my cunt pleading for Ginny to eat it.

As quickly as I had conceived the arrangement, we were in the correct positions, Ginny and Ron acting like they could read my mind. Her face disappeared between my thighs, only her smooth, bobbing forehead showing above the curly fringe of my pubic bush. I got a last look at her going down on me just before Ron's loins swooped aver me and the torpedo of his cock blasted toward the gaping target of my waiting mouth.

I felt like a fish speared at both ends as my boy-girl love team worked on my mouth and cunt. Ginny's tongue was a marvel worthy of a harem girl, plunging to the hilt within my constricting box. And Ron's prick matched it every step of the way, filling my mouth with more thickness than I could remember him ever possessing prior to this incredible afternoon.

While Ron's cock ground deeper and deeper down my throat, I increasingly became aware of something unusual about it beyond its exaggerated length and girth. Whatever it was, it was making my senses reel.

It was a taste. A taste and scent that were different and familiar at the same time. Something I was used to on my young man's prick, and something alien.

"Mmmmmmm," I groaned, finally catching on, letting my senses fully experience the exotic flavor. Now I knew why Ginny's cunt had been so incredibly rich with goo. "I can taste your fuck – nice salty come and sweet pussy juice. You two must have had a real fine fuck while Ron's mother was fixing lunch."

Ginny nodded dreamily, not trying to hide a thing.

"Then let's see you do it again," I said, releasing his prick. I was suddenly anxious to see both of them in action, hopelessly turned-on by the prospect of their perfect teenage bodies locked in sexual harmony.

They were glad to oblige as I moved over to the side of the bed to watch, spreading my legs and rubbing my pussy like some perverted female Peeping Tom.

She scrambled to her hands and knees, grinning back at him over her slender shoulder. Her trim buttocks jutted out to show him how much she wanted it, her cunt sucking wetly between her thighs.

Ron was ready. Quickly he knelt between her waiting thighs. Spreading her cunt lips with one hand, he carefully positioned the love-slick knob of his dick against the mouth of her pussy, getting ready to penetrate.

"Now! Shove it in hard! Sock it to me!" Ginny begged, the first sign of weakness I'd seen her show.

Ron did as she asked. Not waiting for her pussy to relax for the entry of his attacking prick, he plunged forward, cramming his battering-ram into her quivering cunt with brutal force.

"Oooooooh," she shuddered, as Ron's searing lance tore into her pussy from the rear. The ripping thrust sent her sweaty, naked body falling forward with a lurch. Her arms collapsed, and she hung impaled on the long dick that was piercing her belly.

I was so excited watching them fuck that just having three of my fingers crammed up my pussy to the final row of knuckles wasn't enough. Continuing the rhythmic fury of my fingerfucking, I reached out with my other hand to caress the union of their genitals, thrilling at the gooey lock of his long prick buried to the balls in her foaming cunt.

Ginny was panting and writhing on her hands and knees as though Ron was splitting her in two with the penetration of his rear entry. My searching finger, moving up the dewy furrow of her ass, could feel the rosebud of her anus pulsing from the distension in the core of her body. Her tender loins were shimmying, seeming on the verge of being fucked apart.

"Ooooooh… oooooh… oooooh," she grunted and broke out in a fresh sweat.

Maybe there was something in my smoothing touch against the outer lips of her cock-engorged pussy that told her I was concerned. From the other end of the bed she assured me, "I always go to pieces every time Ron shoves that big cock of his up my pussy. It's bigger than anyone's at school… even the players on the football team."

Suddenly I was so aroused by what I was watching that I ached to become a part of it. I eased myself down toward the syrupy point of their union, running my tongue over the shaft of his stiff prick between her slick pussy lips. Lovingly, I lapped away at the sloppy melding of cock and pussy.

Then I slid my tongue up the gully of her ass to that anus I had so tenderly felt with my fingers. It tasted sweet-and-sour, a reminder of what had been going on between this fifteen-year-old's legs so far today.

I poked the tip of my tongue into her asshole, and then pulled out, sliding down again to the union of cock and cunt. Going further, my tongue reached around the tube of his cock and found the top of her pussy. Her clit was an easy target, erectly waiting for any and all stimulation.

"Quick, Mrs. Fredericks," Ginny called from in front. "Let's complete the daisy chain before one of us comes all over the place and ruins the whole thing."

"Like this?" Keeping my mouth to their locked genitalia, I arched my naked body and moved it around on the bed, winding up on my hands and knees with my ass pointing in the direction of Ginny's lowered face.

Inch by inch I angled my ass closer to her, as she craned her neck towards me. The three of us were like characters made of Jello, our movements reduced to quivering slow motion by the thickly pliant mattress and the vibrating ripples from Ron's oomphing strokes up his girlfriend's tight pussy. Slowly… slowly, we moved together, handling the situation like our bodies were glass and might shatter if we didn't do everything just right.

At last I could feel her hot tongue lapping perkily away along the inside of the furrow of my ass, and I knew we were home free. Within seconds her tongue had traced a route over the puckering ridges of my asshole and down the groove into the foaming maw of my cunt, tickling my clit at the end of the sweet ride.

My cunt now being thoroughly serviced, I returned my attention to the fabulous movement of Ron's cock inside Ginny's tight cunt. My tongue wrapped around the short but thick part of his cock that wasn't immersed in her pussy like a boa constrictor, wetly squeezing his rod. The vibrations rattling my teeth told me that their fucking motion was fantastic.

Then, without warning, Ron's cock abruptly slid out of Ginny's cunt, searing against my tongue and lips as it unexpectedly withdrew.

Before I could ask what was going on, a panting conversation between Ron and Ginny answered my question. "You sure you want it in your ass?" he asked hungrily.

"I wondered what you were waiting for," she said, wriggling her cute butt.

He instantly moved to comply. Naturally I helped, holding his long, stiff cock for him and guiding it toward her succulent anus. When the purplish tip of his prick was pressing insistently against her bunghole. I leaned down and planted a sloppy kiss on her anus, lapping the ridges with thick spit for lubrication.

Now I grabbed the shaft of Ron's prick with both hands. I gave his meat a yank, and the rest of his slim body followed. His loins surged toward the tiny target of her asshole as though he intended to stuff his body cock-first into the tiny opening with one massive shove.