Kelly Lane - Wet and ready
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I held the trembling shaft of his cock tightly in my fist, pulling my mouth away, "Another time perhaps," I told him, licking the big cock-head. "But today you're going to fuck me."
Gus groaned. "Yes, I want to fuck you."
I pulled myself up. My blouse was twisted around and my tits were hanging out. My skirt was down in place, but my cunt was very wet. Gus lay at an angle on the couch, pulled over to the side, his head resting against the back pillows and his feet straight out in front of him. His pants were open, and his thick red cock poked from the open zipper. His cock was all wet.
"Lie flat," I instructed. "On your back."
Gus followed my instructions, lying flat on the couch. His cock stood stiffly in the air, at a right angle to his body. He began to pull his tight pants down his arched legs.
"No!" I said. I put my hand on his cock and squeezed it. "Leave them on for now. I like to feel clothing against my cunt."
Gus relinquished his hold on his pants and lay back on the couch, patiently waiting my next move. He did not have long to wait.
I lifted my right leg and straddled his body. I leaned on his chest and pulled my other leg up onto the couch, pressing forward against his body. His erect cock was up against the lips of my cunt, and it felt hot next to me.
I felt Gus' hands between my legs. He was holding his own cock in his hand and was trying to push it into my cunt-hole.
I put my hand down between us. "Let me do it. I want to put it in."
Gus let go, and I felt him slide his hands up my body. He grabbed onto my tits with each hand, and pulled them forward to his face. My body trembled with each caress as his wet tongue slid out of his mouth and licked across the nipple of each boob.
I arched my ass up and pulled Gus' cock towards me. The head of his cock pushed thickly between the wet lips of my cunt. I jiggled his cock back and forth with a few short wiggles so that it was firmly implanted at the entrance of my cunt.
Then I pushed down hard.
"Ohhhhh!" I groaned as I felt the thickness of his shaft push up into my tight hole. "It's so big!"
My cunt felt as though it were splitting apart. I felt the lips of my cunt pull into thin lines around his great width; the walls of my cunt trembled from the stretched pleasure of his broad tool. "Uhhhhhn!" Gus moaned. He stopped pushing up. "You're tight! So tight!"
The momentary pain passed; raw, intense pleasure began to rip at my cunt. "Push harder!" I moaned, aching to be spread even more by Gus' fat, humping cock.
Gus jackknifed his hips and I crushed my cunt down around his prick. I groaned in ecstasy when I felt the full length of his dick push up into the wetness of my cunt. The lips of my cunt rippled down the sides of his shaft, the damp passageway imprisoning his cock like a wet sleeve. Everything was inside of me, and I could feel the hair on his balls tickling against my ass.
Gus groaned, almost as though he were in pain. "You're so Goddamned tight! Jesus!"
I wriggled my ass back and forth, enjoying the heavy weight of his cock deep in my pussy. The open zipper of Gus' pants scraped against my naked thighs.
"Fuck me!" I moaned. "Fuck me!"
Darling Gus began to move faster. I felt my whole insides pull and push, as though his cock and my cunt were attached to each other inside of me. He began to withdraw, and I felt my cunt pull down around him. He pushed up, and I felt the pleasure in the top of my belly.
"My God! Tootsie, you're so good!" Gus continued to moan.
My cunt began to loosen – not much, but just enough to allow Gus' cock to move freely. I felt the rub and scrape of the shaft as it moved in and out of my hole, and the dull thump of the head as it pounded against my womb. My cunt-lips opened and closed around him, as though they were trying to breathe or suck in more air to keep the life inside burning hotly.
I locked my calves under Gus', and I wound my cunt into his cock. I pressed so hard that my hips and thighs ached with the strain. His cock was like a tram inside of me: standing still and then coming into motion with a slow, steady driving acceleration. Like a piston overcoming sluggish inertia: pull, push, pull, push, until it was pounding against the roof of my cunt.
Pleasure spread all over my cunt like crazy colon rippling up and down my legs. My cunt was dripping wet, and I could feel the discharge oozing out from between the lips, wetting Gus' cock and dropping down over the fat, hairy mound of my cunt.
"It's gooooooood!" I moaned. My cunt felt as though it were in a spasm around Gus' driving shaft. It tightened up, but he continued to slide through the wet passage as though it were a tunnel and he was driving at full speed out of control.
"It's so tight!" he moaned. I felt his teeth slide against my nipples. He grabbed my hips and squeezed his fingers into my flesh, pressing me down harder onto his prick.
"Don't stop!" I warned. I ground my cunt down, squeezing the muscles in, trying to break his cock off inside of me. "I'm gonna come… don't stop!"
Gus' thick cock banged into me like a pile-driver, and I heard my cunt squish around him. The shaft of his cock was completely wet, slippery, and it drove through the tightness of my cunt as though it were precision-tooled to fit only me. It was tight – unbelievably tight! – but there was movement and grating, wet friction that was driving me insane with wild, total pleasure.
"I'm gonna come!" Gus moaned. He began to pull out of me.
"NO! NO!" I screamed. I put my hand down between us and pulled his cock back inside of my twat. I held him in place with my hand.
"Come inside of me," I moaned, squeezing his balls.
"Is it safe?" he asked. But he pushed up hard into my hole, not listening for an answer, not caring now. He was going to come inside of my cunt no matter what I said.
"Yes!" I groaned, my cunt shaking around his cock. "Pills! I take pills!"
The last word of my explanation was lost in a scream because I began to come. I tightened my cunt around Gus' cock and began to rotate it wildly with my humping, pulling hips. I bounced up and down, feeling his cock push higher and higher inside of my frothing snatch.
"Fuck me! FUCK ME!!" I screamed. My cunt was like a fist around him, squeezing up the hot thick flow of his cum.
Cum spewed from the end of Gus' cock as though it were under pressure. I felt the tip open inside of me, and his cream splashed into the wet lining of my cunt, making a puddle inside. I could feel each blob – it was hot, like liquid fire, branding my cunt with the hardness and thickness of Gus' wonderful cock.
Gus pushed up hard one last time, and I arched and sat straight up on his belly. His cock was trembling inside of me. I tightened my cunt and ass, and ground my thighs together to wring out the very last drop of pleasure.
I screamed in ecstasy, and Gus slumped down into the couch, trying to push me off of him.
It was over, but I knew I would never forget it. It was the best fuck I'd ever had.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
The sting of the shower felt good against my body, and even though it was still early, I could tell it was going to be a very hot day. The water cooled me, and I lingered there under it perhaps longer than I usually would have, but I was alone in the house and there was no one around who would hurry me along. After breakfast, because of the sweltering heat, Gus Wells suggested they go down to the beach for a swim to cool off I was left behind to straighten up the house and finish the breakfast dishes. I finished my tasks quickly and I threw my clothing off and jumped into the shower.
I stepped out from under the spray and took the washcloth in my hand. It was dripping wet with sloppy soap, but I took the perfumed bar of pink soap from the shower. The air was hot in the shower, and it billowed up around my nakedness like a warm blanket.
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