Roman Hans - Hot and horny Holiday

"That's my girl," Aunt Clara smiled and hugged her hard. "Give me some sugar."

Dee Dee felt mischievous and offered her lips. As she walked to Bo's she wondered about Aunt Clara. She had accepted her lips too eagerly and hugged a little bit too hard… almost as Bo had. Then again maybe she was imagining it. She was keyed-up about tonight and maybe reading love and sex into everything. There would be two of them tonight, Herbie and Bruce. Oh dear! Would she be able to handle them? Men had such big cocks and she was so tiny down there.

Herbie was undressed to his shorts when he let her in. He was tall as Bo, but darker and thinner. His hair stood every which-way over his long, pimpled face. A whooping crane popped into Dee Dee's mind. He had the same long skinny neck, narrow body shoulders and was underfed with Popeye hairy legs. She glanced at his crotch. There wasn't much of a bulge. She coughed a nervous giggle. Maybe he didn't have one.

"What's so funny?" Herbie was suddenly nervous and edgy. "If you weren't here within another ten minutes, I wouldn't have fixed your car."

"I'm here." Dee Dee controlled herself. "I said I would be. Where's Bruce?" She glanced around the small, cluttered apartment.

"Overtime," Herbie seemed uncertain, "You know what the deal is, don't you!"

The tone of his voice snapped her eyes to his and flushed her newly-discovered power. Why, he's begging me! He's 'not setting any demands, I am. He will fix my car if I just promise him what he wants. I don't really have to do anything tonight.

"Well, don't you?"

Dee Dee noticed his shorts had begun to bulge. "I know," she replied.

"Ok then," Herbie took her upper arm and started towards the bedroom with some authority in his voice, "get your clothes off and let's get with it."

Dee Dee was going to tease Herbie a little bit and put him off. Even after eleven hours her vagina was still tender. But when he took her arm and brushed her rounded hip with his crotch lump, the itch-ache monster so deep within her groin reincarnated and snapped its teeth. She went meekly and was surprised. She didn't have to do this. She could put him off. Besides, she was sore. So why was she obeying like some damn little kid?

Herbie closed the bedroom door and dropped his shorts. His pale ivory shaft sprang straight out.

Dee Dee was pleased and relieved. It wasn't as large nor thick as Bo's, yet she was strangely fascinated and found herself breathing faster. He hadn't been circumcised so his glans penis wasn't pronounced. Only a small purple tip peeked through the ivory, semi-transparent foreskin.

"Feel it." Herbie pulled at her hand. She opened and grabbed involuntarily. It was so hot, so firm. Her itch-ache monster throbbed inside her.

"AAwww," Herbie moaned at her touch and that did it for Dee Dee. She suddenly wanted him in her, wanted to feel the massaging hardness of his tool deep in her love hole. She let go and stripped her clothes, then jumped on the bed. "All right," she was panting, "come on, come on."

Herbie damn near came at the sight of her nakedness. Her body was even better than he had imagined. Her large creamy breasts were cupped upward, the hard little pink nipples pointing to the ceiling. Her waist was so small he could damn near circle it with his hands. Then her soft heart-shaped hips flared out and down to a hint of silken hair at her triangle-shaped bush. Oh shit! The nights he had beaten his meat while moaning for Dee Dee. Never in his wildest jack-offs did he believe he would ever get to fuck her. His cock jumped and rose straight up. His balls began to swell. God damn, if he kept standing here dreaming, he would come at the world and not get in her.

"Open up," he said. "Open up." He crawled between her warm velvet thighs.

Dee Dee felt his hot cock poking to enter her. Herbie hit first on one side of her quim, then the other and then too high.

"Put it in, for Christ sake." Dee Dee practically threw her hand to his crotch. "Hurry."

His excitement rippled through her when she grabbed his burning cock. One moment her private monster was stirring and the next it was writhing, roaring its needs and demanding his probing love stick. She had never done this before. But, out of her urgency, she swiped his cock once down her seeping, hot, needing cunt lips then aimed dead-center. Herbie poured into her in one rapid thrust.

"Aaaaahhhhh, God, he cried, "Aaaaaaahhhhhh!"

She felt his branding iron prick expand and swell as it forged deeper in her fuck sleeve. Oh God, it was good. So heavenly. Even though it wasn't as large as Bo's, her silken crevice clutched as tightly and gave entry as reluctantly. When their pelvic bones meshed, she felt first the jerking, then the boiling spit of Herbie's cock, and he screamed.

Dee Dee's whole body went into a time-stop motion. A heavenly, rapturous joy exploded in her womb and sent delicious fingerlets of warm goodness racing through her. "Oooohhhh Gooooddd, ggaa wwd!"

Herbie's cock spewed and twitched with each of their moans and oaths and radiated jettisons of exquisite jewel pleasure throughout her being. When the ravenous glow subsided and Herbie lay collapsed on her gasping for breath, she felt cheated… unfulfilled.

"That, that was awfully fast." She wasn't happy with Herbie. Her itch-ache was still there.

"I know," Herbie gasped, "I couldn't help it."

Dee Dee let him lay full-weight on her while he caught his breath. She sure wasn't happy. But why wasn't she? What was wrong with her? She had not wanted to screw Herbie or Bruce in the first place. She was only doing it to get the car fixed. She should be glad he was like a jack rabbit. No… not should be… was glad. "If you're through," she put ice in her voice, "let me up."

Herbie blew out a breath and worked back on his hands over her and looked down. "Who says I'm through?" he said grinning. Then he dropped his mouth to her breasts.

"Oooohhhh… his fiery tongue created waves of delight. Damn him, he got what he wanted, he had come. Then why didn't she kick him off? She had fulfilled her part of the bargain… but… ohhhh it felt so good.

Herbie braced himself with his left arm and brought his right hand to Dee Dee's lovely mounts of soft protuberances. He squeezed and mashed the pink rubber-hard corona upwards where he could tooth the berry on all sides while pinching and caressing the warm deliciousness. He had never before came twice in a woman without taking it out and resting. But then, he had never fucked such a beautiful girl nor had such a tight-grabbing pussy on his prick.

"What the hell!" His cock was hardening again. He moved it out and in a quarter-inch to test its rigidness for thrusting. Her marvelous cunt clutched at his retreat then surrendered when he eased back in. It was going to get hard. It was getting hard I Shit and balls, what a pussy! Her luscious tit tasted so good he wanted to bite off the tantalizing nipple and bury his nose inside her glowing succulent globes. He drew his cock halfway out then plunged to the hilt. He damn near came again when he felt her helping. Well all right, all right! He lay full-weight on her torrid body, kneeling, caressing and sucking one quivering lustful breast as he worked his free left hand to her rock-hard, hot ass cheeks.

Dee Dee wasn't angry anymore. She was in love. In love with the incandescent glow Herbie's mouth was building in her breast, building in her bucking salivating furnace with his rock-hard shaft and building on her ass cheeks with his mashing, digging fingers. She wanted more of his throbbing rod in her, needed more. The mind-blowing trigger of exquisite rapture lay just beyond the bottoming boomer.

"Deeper," she panted, "harder, deeper…oooohhh, fuck me,fuck me."

"You're getting it all," Herbie grunted.

"Deeper…please… deeper" Pulsating waves of delight radiated far in her crevice. "Ooooohhhhh." She was on the brink of pure heavenly ecstasy. She felt her love juice oozing around his driving prick. "More… more!!" "OK, OK," Herbie withdrew his burning rod and sat on his knees. "Get on your hands and knees… hurry."