Matt Daniels - Honeymoon Orgy

Jo shrieked. "Oh Lord! That's it! You hit the right combination. Oh, Jim, that's nice! Mmmm, I love it. It feels so nice!" On and on she babbled out her joy at feeling the pleasure seeping through her body.

Jim moved his finger in all directions inside of her, and she whimpered at his ministrations. He felt how wet she was becoming and he knew he couldn't wait much longer to thrust his hard cock into her.

Jim gazed down at her, watching her as she panted and. rolled her hips on the floor. Her mouth was open, her lips lightly moist, just glistening in a sensual way. He thought it might have been nice to come in her mouth-such a lovely, full tender set of lips. He couldn't believe how inviting her open lips were, and he bent over and licked her mouth, nibbling lightly at her lips, fingering her pussy continuously as he did so.

Jo moaned softly in her throat, and she made a purring sound of great delight, as she felt suddenly like a princess, a queen, a queen of quim. She was surely one of the sexiest young things Jim had ever laid eyes on. It made her feel great for him to say these things to her. He was not only a great lover, but he also knew all the right things to say that excited her so thoroughly.

Jim withdrew his hand from her quivering, moist cunt, and pulled her hips up toward him.

Jo looked him full in the face and stared directly into his eyes as he prepared to insert his gigantic ramrod into her box. She wanted to see how he looked, how he expressed his pleasure at the sexual delight of entering a hot, soft, tight pussy. It was if this were the first time again that he had ever fucked her. This fantasizing made him even more desirable to her. Again she moaned softly.

"Mmmmmmmmmm." she moaned over and over. "Jim, my big brother. My big lover! You're so good to me!"

"You make me this way," he said to her, as he continued moving his cock toward her awaiting tunnel of dripping wetness.

Jo tried to keep her eyes open, but the feel of his hard cock sliding into her made.her close them, and she panted with fury as she had done previously when he fucked her. "Oh, big brother," she cooed. "That's such a lovely piece of meat you have between your legs. Give it to me, please! Please give me every inch of it. I want to feel it all the way through my body. Fuck me! Oh, sweetheart! Fuck me with that big hot thing!"

"I'm fixing to," he panted.

Jim loved her words, too. He held her ass with his hands, firmly. He felt like such a stud, being with her, fucking her here on the floor. He handed her his gratitude with his words: "Oh, little sister, you're the greatest. I want to fuck you so much you'll scream for help. You're so damned lovely and beautiful. And sexy! God, how sexy you are! You make me get hard over and over again."

"Ohhh, Jim!"

"So good, so hot, so wonderful," he droned on and on. Each inch he slid into her caused his voice to stutter and break.

Jo wiggled her arms, and she pulled him further into her hot box. He shivered with joy as he felt himself sliding all the way into her hot hole again. She was so tight! God, she was tight. He felt that she was like a beautiful handmade leather glove, a soft leather glove, a passion sheath for his masculinity.

"Good," he murmured.

"Yessssss," she hissed in echo.

And she was a tight glove, she fit him so perfectly. He made a special point of pushing hard into her, of driving his cock right into her cunt, up, up, and deep, until there was no room for even an extra drop of pussy-juice.

"Good," he crooned.

"Oh, yesssss!" Jo sighed.

He loved the interior of her. He wanted to be so deep in her. Jo whispered, "Oh, big brother. This is lovely, just too lovely. Lord, it's fine, so fine. Your cock is so big and so firm and so strong. I love having you so deep inside me. I think I can feel every part of it. "

In reply Jim merely groaned his pleasure.

Now he pushed and thrust his cock in her. He pumped and fucked her with all the strength he had in his legs and back. She, in turn, wrapped her lovely long legs around him as she shook with delight.

"Oh, my baby," he continued to murmur over and over. "You're so wonderful. I'm glad you like to make our kind of love. Oh, my sweet. You're so good to me and for me."

Jo had her eyes closed, although she breathed her reply up at him. "Oh no. No! No! It's no favor! I enjoy it all! It's so beautiful. I can barely stand the joy of this. I love the feeling your prick gives me. It's too, too fabulous! Oh, Jim, you don't know how much your loving me helps."

Jim pulled her up on his lap, and they sat with their backs vertical in the air, his cock still buried in her.

She was heavy on his lap, and he loved the feeling of this sensual girl resting on him in this fashion. She pushed her chest at him and rubbed his hairy chest with the tips of her taut nipples.

He hugged her tight, and she rose up and down on his lap, each movement building up friction on their connected sexual organs. Jo said, "Ohhhh, the feeling is incredible. I feel like your cock is about to pierce out my throat. I can feel your cock rising up at the back of my mouth, trying to get out. It feels like it's about a mile long, all the way through me, churning, throbbing. Oh, Jim. Is it mine! All of it? Can I keep it here forever?"

"As long as you want, sis," he assured her, loving the feeling.

Jo raised up and down continuously on his cock, and he churned his ass so that she was really getting the feel of it. It was making him so damned hot, if that were possible, that he didn't know how much longer he could stand it. Wow, he thought. This is fucking!

Jo loved the feel of his cock as it probed through her entire being. Her ass was pressing down on his balls, and their bellies, too, were slapping together as she moved with him. It was a warm feeling being together this way, but she found the vertical position tiring. It caused her hip muscles to cramp.

She wiggled her hips as a spasm struck her. Jim, suddenly aware of her discomfort, said, "You want to change positions, sweetheart?"

"Yeah, let me get back on top of you," she begged. "Let me ride you, brother. That would give me the greatest pleasure. I would love to be on top of you, humping, up and down, up and down." She kissed his eyes and licked his face, his nostrils, and his ears. She sharpened her tongue and drove it into his ear as she blew softly into it.

"Oh, Lord, Jo. That really turns me up. Up and away," he shrieked.

"Let me get on top and be the pilot," she teased, looking up at him.

"Okay," he obliged her by saying, "If you want to solo, then get up there. You've got a warm persuader, so anything you say goes, just as long as I get my share of what we're both after."

Jo smiled and kissed him again. Jim turned and fell over on his back, sighing with contentment. Jo grinned down at him. "Hmmmmmmm," she cooed. "This is really nice. I love the wonderful feeling. What a great sensation! Just lie there, big brother, and let me fuck you for a long time. I'll wear that giant thing of yours down to a nubbin. "

"Okay, it's all yours. Whatever you say. You be in charge. I'll let you do anything you want. It's all so good, so damned good. I don't think I can stand it. Lordy, you'll drive me out of my mind yet."

"Oh, I'll make you stand it. I know how, you know. All I have to do is to keep you hard. "

"Yeah, you're right. And you sure know how to do that."

"I try, I try!" Jo said.

Jim grinned in satisfaction.

Jo smiled down at him and stroked his hot rigid projection tenderly. "I love this lovely love-pole," she whispered passionately. "I love to look at it, but most of all I love to feel it buried inside me. You're one, you're the only, and besides, you are the first man I've ever been with. You give me total and complete satisfaction. It's as if you read my mind and know exactly what to do and when to do. Lord, Jim. You are a man!"