Agnes Amour - Daughters That Swap

She smiled up at him, then moved onto her back, spreading her beautiful firm legs. He knew she wanted him to open her cunt lips, to part that amazing pussy and start the joy juice perking. She was all sensuousness, this girl, this beautifully young girl lover. Her clitoris was making that little pulsating movement, and he quickly brought it to full vibration. She moved her pelvis upward to meet his fingers, demanding that he slip a finger in her pussy. The response was immediate. He felt a gush of wetness, and the action of her hand on his cock grew more insistent. He wanted to bring her back to the point of quivering need, and although he was aware that he could take her again now, he didn't. Instead, he kept up the vigorous fingering and added to her building heat by sucking hungrily her breasts, making them grow firmer. The nipples were long and slender in his mouth. His teeth nibbled slightly and she cried out, but not in protest. Now the heat was coming from her slender body in waves, and she was begging him wordlessly. But still, he made her wait, knowing it could last longer if he took his time. She was breathing hard, her breath a hot breeze against his neck when he finally mounted her. Her legs wrapped around his thighs automatically, and he could feel her gnawing cunt, waiting anxiously for his hard cock. Again he hesitated, wanting her to say something.

"Oh, Sean, damnit, damnit, damnit," she finally panted. "Don't make me wait any longer."

"Okay, sweetheart.”

Gently, he took the pillow from beneath her head and put it under her, feeling the quick upward thrust of her buttocks. He liked to have her ass higher than the rest of her, and he knew she would like it this way, too.

Already the juices were running inside of her as his throbbing cock thrust in deeply. Her cunt pulled at him, dragging him deeper and deeper inside of her. His hands worked at her breasts, twisting the nipples. He plunged in and out of her, bringing her to climax before he got his. It gave him a heady sense of power to bring her to orgasm two or three times before he reached his. Under him, her ass twisted and thumped, the come that had rolled out from her first climax drying quickly because of her intense heat. Now there was nothing but the wild urgency of his body, the great, seething, churning gathering of his forces. With a great part of his mind he was aware of her coming, but he knew her enough by now, he figured, to realize that she wasn't finished; that there would be much more. She was a strong, healthy girl She could last another round as soon as she had gotten her breath, which was what she did right then. And too, she began to meet him, thrust for thrust, taking her in and twisting him around. His strokes grew longer, harder. The juice throbbing in his balls was readying itself for the final thrust. He shot up into her, feeling the come burst from the end of his prick. Then he remained where he was, buried in her to the very root of his being. He closed his eyes slightly and thrilled at the heavenly sensation as volley after volley of hot come streamed into her sucking, moist cunt.

Sean's head rested between her breasts. Her arms were a delicious heaviness around him. She had relaxed the grip on his thighs and back, even though her feet and ankles were still loosely locked around his middle.

After they had rested a while, Sue said, "I knew it would be good with you. You really know what to do to make a girl enjoy it.”

"Hey," Sean laughed, "you did as good as a pro. Hell, you really know what to do to please a man.”

"We are good together, aren't we?”

"Yes." Sean kissed her on the warm shoulder and she trembled slightly.

"Sean?" She raised her head to look at him. "I like you very much. In fact, I think I might be in love with you." She watched him, waiting for him to reply.

"I’m glad sweetie, but," he studied her, "sometimes we mistake desire and lust for love. You know, physical pleasure for emotional love. Actually, a person has to learn to separate the two.”

"You mean, uh… all this pleasure you're giving me is entirely physical?”

"That's right. But, certainly there is emotion in it too, but this emotion combined with physical pleasure can happen any time you make love with someone you like.”

"I'm still sort of confused.”

"Don't worry about it, Sue. Just enjoy every minute of it while you're young and can.”

"I… " She stopped and smiled, deep in thought. After a moment she decided to change the subject entirely. Looking toward the dresser she noticed his Polaroid camera. "Hey how about taking a picture of me? You know, the kind that only you and I can look at.”

He shrugged.

"I want you to take a shot of me with my legs spread and your come oozing out of my twat. Will you? We can tear it up after we look at it, but I want to see what it looks like.”

Sean grinned now. "Sure. If you want me to. I'll take any kind of shot you want.”

He stood, still naked and took the camera to adjust the focus.

Sue rolled over on her back and spread her lean legs wide apart.

Sean took some close-ups of her pussy as it gaped open, the spent semen glistening on the puffy lips and on the inside of her thighs. He moved backwards and took some more, showing her entire body in his viewer.

As he snapped, he studied Sue's body. He was thinking about how her naked body would feel pressed against his again; hot, soft, smooth, and desirable. Man! Just looking at her tender, juicy body gave him another hard-on. He stepped closer now so he could catch the beads of sweat that lay between her hard, luscious tits. As he snapped the shutter he leaned to touch the girl’s small chin with his finger.

"You really turn me on," he said.

"You do me, too, Sean.”

Sean wanted to say something more, something that would tell her how he felt, but he couldn't find the words. All he could say, was, "Do you want to look at the pictures I took?”

She shook her head, "Not now.”

He looked down into her eyes and saw all the pent-up passion lurking there. As gently as he could, Sean lowered himself and pressed his mouth to hers. Her lips felt hot and dry against his as they touched, and an electric current seemed to flow between them. Sean felt Sue's muscles ease and relax, felt her drop her arms, then felt Sue's arms slide upward so that her hands reached the back of his neck and pull him down to her warmness.

She moaned softly, almost inaudibly, as if the sound was for Sean's ears alone* As if he were handling fragile china, Sean touched Sue, slid his hands over the girl's naked skin, drew her in closely. He felt Sue's breasts touch his chest, and his throat knotted with excitement and lust. She felt so soft, so wonderful. The hardest thing about Sue was her nipples; hard little knots that dug into Sean's chest.

Now it was his turn to moan.

The sound of his lust affected Sue. "Oh Sean," she sighed, "You are such a man. Oh, I want you to do everything to me. Teach me all the ways. I want to fuck any way you want it. I want to try anything.”

Sue was warming rapidly, Sean knew, and he shivered slightly at the thought. He liked the feel of this passionate young girl.

Twining against each other, the two delved deeper and deeper into a passion that neither of them had dreamed existed. Their mouths opened, their tongues tasted. They breathed each other's body smells, almost perfume to them. They savored all that existed between them; all that was different between them, and all that was the same. Masculine chest pressed against firm, soft breasts, passion-hardened nipples digging into masculine nipples. Soft, feminine arms and hard masculine arms twining around each other. They sank back to the bed and broke the kiss.

Sean let Sue nestle her head against his shoulder and he slid one exploratory firm hand over one of Sue's delicious young tits.