Stu Boy - She Needs Some Pleasin

She was amazed how far his mouth could go down on his lover's pale prick. His teeth clamped down on the rod three quarters of the way to the base. She could hear harsh animal noises escape like crackling of radio static from the corner of Jeff's mouth. "Right on, brother," laughed Kurt aloud, and his body pushed up off the bed as he tried to drive the penis deeper into Jeff's mouth.

Susie backed down the bed on her knees. Her feet extended off the mattress. She separated her legs. She watched as Jeff's dark hand covered one side of Kurt's sparse-haired chest. Thumb and forefinger bunched together the reddish areola and the skin around it, while Jeff's other hand moved up the other side of the blond's torso, fingers shooting into the light, perspiration-covered hair under Kurt's arm. The fingers massaged the armpit, and the long tangled hairs moved like golden strands of wheat.

Both her thumbs pressed up against the sole of Jeff's left foot, while her fingers pushed his toes back toward her. She aimed the tiny stumps at her twat.

When he felt the moisture and the hair and the loose skin, Jeff flexed his toes energetically. Susie bent her first finger around his big toe and forced it inside the damp vaginal socket. Delicately he moved his ankle so that the organ pushed against both sides of the box. He stepped down on the hairy matting, and she forced her body close to his foot, feeling the pressure on her clitoris.

She kicked her legs out before her. Her calves draped Kurt's outstretched lower limbs, and her heels almost touched the sides of his buttocks. Now she could roll her pud directly over the smooth sole. She pulled the sides of the hole apart and then ground her pelvis from side to side so that each toe could slide for a fraction of a second into the pit itself.

His body inches above his lover's supine frame, Jeff moved his head until he looked down into Kurt's eyes. His ass was smooth hairless, and hard. He dipped his tongue into the blond's mouth, and their pink tongues flashed across gates of teeth. Her stomach tired, Susie leaned back and dug the small of her back into the mattress. Jeff had taken the lead; his toe brushed the rising clitoris until Susie felt the grease of the lubricating jelly melt at the hot water draining from her cunt-walls.

Slowly, like a tigress, she sprang over Jeff's back and rubbed her privates into his backside. Both the men felt her weight above them. The ends of her pubic hairs tickled the gap between Jeff's cheeks. She moved her body slightly to the side, drilling her hipbone into the black's rear. She pushed her wet pleasure-button into his stem muscle. He moved, and the friction caused a spasm that separated the sides of her sweaty organ. He was lying directly on top of Kurt, his penis fitting between the latter's legs, the head pushing into the mattress.

She reinserted her hand between the two men. She rolled the ball-like bases of her fingers over the taut chest-tissue of the blond. His nipple hardened at the hint of pressure, and she pushed on the erected grains with her thumb.

Her other hand massaged the folds of her own sex, and spread the moisture inside Jeff's tanned crack. Her index coated the ging, his sphincter was hot. Her tongue lashed the black's neck, and her right leg jammed in to separate his testicles.

His moan of pleasure directed her down the bed again. Her toes touched the floor, and she leaned sideways on the bed. She yanked Jeff's left leg and put her head under it, then grabbed his scrotum and fondled it gently with her fingers, while her tongue made intricate circular patterns on the tough skin of Kurt's bag.

Jeff lurched forward and bucked his ass for a minute before lowering his cock into his lover's scrotum. The head was buried inside the folds, but Susie's tongue easily found the glans. Her fingers burrowed between the cakes of the blond's ass, and she jammed a long feminine nail inside the slot.

She bit playfully at the skin of his thigh, and in a moment she insinuated her lips and tongue into the space that the pressure of Jeff's body made. Kurt's dick was forced up against his stomach. She opened her mouth and gobbled on the head as if toothless. She tasted the sweet seminal scum and wiped it off on the insides of her cheeks. She pulled the foreskin down and squeezed it.

Jeff leaned hard against Kurt, and he squashed the dome of his own cock into his lover's stomach. Susie's cheek felt the heat of the lower shaft. Then came the first maneuver designed for her pleasure-or at least to indicate their pleasure at her maneuvers. Jeff's forefinger scratched the corner of her lip just before he pushed himself off the bed and charged at the interior of her mouth, holding it open so that he could touch the start of her throat with the big black head. His fingers coursed through her hair, and he was massaging her ears and earlobes, rubbing the sides of her neck; forcing her tight up against his dong and the wool that covered its root.

He was scraping the roof of her mouth with each forward stroke. His thumb jutted into her jaw and the saliva began to bead on the sides of her thick tongue. She, sitting on the end of the bed, her body folding at the stomach, was playing with his bans. Jeff's eyes were shut tightly as he strained for all the friction her wet mouth could provide him.

Kurt was on his stomach, moving toward her crotch like an uncertain amphibian. She liked the feel of his rough blond stubble on her thigh as he pushed his tongue out and tried to find the clit with it. She thanked him by stroking the back of his neck with her forefinger, bearing down hard while Kurt sighed, satisfied. His hand reached up for his lover's scrotum, and his fingers intertwined with Susie's while together they milked Jeff's heavy, aching nuts.

The side of Kurt's finger touched the crease itself, but he only manipulated her with his tongue, whipping through the patch of hair and bullying the clitoris. Susie leaned back, sliding her mouth up to Jeff's head, arching her spine like a cat. Jeff's hands clasped her neck: leaning precariously forward, he pushed himself further down inside the warm shelter.

Finally she opened her mouth all the way and reared her head away from Jeff's prick-shining with her saliva. She let her back fall against the mattress, and shoved her ass up the bed while Kurt, his body curled to her side, followed her up, moving his chin over her sopping pud.

Jeff grabbed hold of his cock when her mouth was out of reach. Automatically he pulled back the skin as he waited. He walked to the side of the bed and looked down at Susie's face, contorted now with the pleasure Kurt was giving her with his sucking mouth. Her lips were parted, though he could hardly see deep inside her mouth, because her tongue came just outside to touch the center of her upper lip. The bed sank when he leaned forward and put his knees on it, then sank again as he lifted his leg and put himself over her. The underside of his penis touched Susie's face, and she felt her own moisture. He pushed forward, rolled his weight down on his palms; and she opened her lips wide while he shot inside her. She clamped down on the dick when he softly brushed the hard palate. She drew down on the foreskin and licked the glans. Jeff groaned, waiting; the cream welled up in his belly, and the sensation was so dose to orgasm yet so far from real relief that he couldn't expect the orgasm to come.

Susie liked the way Kurt ground his teeth into the twat-hair at the sides of the salty labia. He pushed down on the folds, and his finger made it just inside the cunt for the first time. The touch was uncertain, and surprised. The finger came out wet, and Kurt's tongue brushed it as he applied the fingertip to the clitoris. He bent his hand back so that only the base of the knuckles touched the slash. Susie forced her pussy all the way up against her mouth; the pressure of his tongue and of his finger seemed to blend with the force of her own sensation. It was as though his mouth were an organ in her own body, an extension of herself, and it was like she were tongue-fucking her own hole.