E. Make - Maidenhood Lost

When he at last topped the marvelous rises of her breasts, his hands hovered over the reddish-brown mushrooms of her nipples, so that the plump buds of flesh brushed against his hands ever so lightly as she breathed. Again her breathing increased in deep labored heaves of arousal.

He was teasing her. She knew that. But it was the type of taunting she could endure all night. That was if those supersensitive globes of her bosoms could, but they couldn't. Already they felt swelled and hot with the sensations he was working within her body. Each of those fiery waves of sexual heat were racing toward her loins feeding the throbbing need that pulsed there.

The boy standing before her was completely unaware of the hypersensitivity of those shimmering melons of flesh. However, he was totally aware of the growing arousal of the red-haired beauty. That was enough for him to continue his almost idle teasing of her breasts.

Using the tips of his forefingers, he traced little circles over the dark haloes surrounding the fat buttons of her nipples. Her mouth jerked away from his and she groaned, her whole body trembling with the delicious thrills of lust. Using two fingers, he scissored around her nipples and squeezed. Her body quaked and shuddered in sheer ecstasy.

Her reactions fascinated him. Kari loved his hands and mouth on her breasts. She moaned and quivered with unveiled delight whenever he busied those lovely pink globes. But her response to his manipulations were nothing compared to her older sister's. This sexy bundle of woman flesh acted as if she were on the very edge of climax.

Unwilling to relinquish his hold on those two swollen mounds until he had explored the full depths of their sensuality, he tilted his head forward and sucked up a mouthful of succulent tit flesh. Where his fingers had taunted moments ago, his tongue-tip circled and tickled.

The girl standing before him quaked with violent tremors of need. Her hands gripped at his shoulders for support. Her fingernails dug small crescents into his flesh. She groaned now, abandoning herself to the delicious sweetness of his mouth.

His tongue licked in flicking little lashes, whipping at the stiff bud of her nipples. Around and around he swirled and laved, creating a hot sexual friction that set her breasts afire. His teeth nibbled hungrily at her flesh. Each light bite sent shivers of deep-seated passion quaking through her body.

Simultaneously, his hands kneaded her tits. No longer attempting to be gentle, he roughly dug into the fleshy balls, squeezing them with almost brutal force. He tugged at those voluptuous mounds, dragging them down her chest and releasing them so that they juggled back into their original roundness. He mashed them as if trying to squeeze the lovely knolls flat against her. It was an impossible task, but he didn't mind. It was damn enjoyable trying.

"Close!" the redhead groaned out the full extent of her arousal. "Close, soooo close!"

Close? To coming? He was bewildered. Was it possible for a chick to come with a man playing with her breasts? He wasn't sure, but he intended to find out.

Increasing the vigor of his manipulations, he sucked and chewed at her tits. His hands squeezed and kneaded the pliant mounds of her breasts. He worked double time to send her toward the oblivion of orgasm.

"Good!" she cried out the nearness of release. "So damn good!"

Every cell in her body trembled now. Quake after quake of passion blasted through her loins as the sensations within her overloaded and she came.

His hands barely caught her as her knees turned to water and she tumbled toward the floor. Lowering herself carefully, the girl rested on her hands and knees, shuddering under the full pleasure he had ignited within her. Her groans and moans echoed through the darkened bedroom. The light filtering through the opened window glowed over her like a frosty halo.

His own needs now boiled like a raging volcano within his balls. Partially hidden by the jutting contours of her fleshy rump, he could see the furry mound of her cunt peeking out at him. It was a pose that reminded him of the girl's younger sister earlier that day. There was no way he could resist servicing that slitted mound in the same manner.

Dropping to his knees, he edged directly behind her upturned asscheeks. Clamping a hand around the inverted knoll of her pubis, he shot a finger up into the mouth of her cunt.

"God!" the red-haired young woman suddenly found her voice. "It feels good! Fuck me! Fuck me!"

That was exactly what he had in mind. There was no need for a finger fucking to get her ready for him. Her cunt was flooded with an ocean of juices just waiting to bathe the thick pole of his cock.

Gripping his prick with his other hand, he jerked his finger from her quim. Then he pushed forward, impaling her body on the lance of his sex. Deep he thrusted, filling the heated hole of her pussy with the inflexible length of his cock.

"Big!" she whimpered in a desire-laden voice. "Big and hard!"

That was just the way he felt. The unexpected delight of having this beautiful red-haired woman had him swollen like a bone-hard column of rock. And the tightness of this girl was unbelievable. If anything she was twice as tight as her blonde sister. Her pussy gripped at him like a third hand.

He eased back, drawing his fat plunger from the socket of her vagina. She squeezed down around him. The pink folds of her cunt walls clung to his circumference, flowering out as he slithered from her body. Then as he reversed his motion and pushed in, they folded in on themselves.

She was strained. As impossible as it seemed, Kari's young lover was endowed with a cock that was bigger than that pussy pleaser Mitch sported. Not only was he long, but he was thick. That plum-like crown of his prick pushed inward, separating the elastic membranes of her vagina, filling her like she had never been filled before. She felt every inch of him, hard and throbbing, within the depths of her fiery hole of need.

Abruptly, his hips wrenched back and his cock jerked out from her, leaving only his swollen glans embedded in the trembling lips of her labia. He paused there a moment or so, then fed it back into her.

There was nothing hard or urgent to his motion. He was almost languid as he eased into her body. A fraction of an inch at a time, he poled into her. It was a taunting torture that focused her fun attention on the throbbing mass of his cock as it slowly invaded the willing slot of her cunt. Deeper and deeper he inched, once more filling her belly with the ponderous burden of his manhood.

He forced himself to stroke into her slowly. Had he given into the urge to slam his prick into this tight pocket of pussy he would have lost his load in a matter of seconds. Watching his mother on her back taking Mitch's cock and then this redhead's supersensitive tits had him on the verge of coming. And he had no want to cut this marvelous ride short.

The tightness of her pussy was too wonderful for a wham-bam-thank-you-ma'am treatment. She was soft and liquid inside, her heat licking around his full length. Yet behind the spongy luxury of her vaginal walls were muscles like coiled steel. When she squeezed, he felt squeezed. The marvelous friction that seared over the head of his prick had his balls jumping and churning within their sacs. Nice and easy was the only way he could take this kneeling beauty.

Inch by inch he eased from her. The smooth plane of her back rippled with waves of excitement. She groaned. Her head dangled between her shoulders, swaying gently from side to side. Her fingers gripped at the carpet as the swirling needs of her body began to mount once again.

Once more he moved inward in a slow-motion action. The girl on her hands and knees before him relaxed and accepted him. Glancing down, he watched his fat piston of desire slowly sink between the caressing pinkness of her quivering pussy lips. She took all of him, swallowing the total length of his cock.