Agnes Amour - Daughters That Swap

She knew that any second it was going to happen, and she waited for what she hoped would be the first of many climaxes with an expression of incredible delight etched upon her lips. "Faster!" she heard herself ranting. "Drink it down, suck on it. Eat me out. Cal! Oh, Cal, you're so good, soooooo goodddddddd!”

Cal didn't have to be told what to do. He kept on doing what came naturally to him.

He stared down at the dark pink interior of Sue's pussy, whimpering softly to himself. And then his nostrils flared, and he inhaled deeply, savoring the delicate fragrance of her girlish and musky trench. Her clit wobbled on its short stem, and he kept sucking it up into his mouth, much to both their delights.

She screamed out again in utter pure joy. "Oh, Cal! Oh dear… you're so good!" She sighed, "Fuck me!”

And when he heard her begging to be fucked, her slurped greedily, tonguing her cunt until she writhed and thrashed about on the rug.

She was about to come!

"Feel it!" she screamed out as her orgasm consumed her and drove her wild. "Suck, suck suck. Good! Good! Oh so good! Harder now, Call Oh harder. Oh yes! Oh my goddd! Oh my ohhhhhhhhhhhh… I'm coming Yes! I'm coming! Oh, Cal, I’mmmmmm commiiiimming.'' She was screaming and yelling and jerking as spasm after spasm hit her, causing her young body to jump and thrash about.

Her words and actions amazed her as much as they amazed Cal. She kept mewling, bucking and pitching her body toward him, shoving her eager hairy crotch against his wildly sucking lips as the juice of her lust and as the result of her climax gushed down, hot and spicy, running down her legs, soaking into Gal's, mingling with his sweat.

He sucked it up into his mouth, tasting her dew and licking his feverish lips. The girl was begging for it, and he kept eating her out, long after the last waves of the pleasurable orgasm had coursed through her flailing body sending shock wave after shock wave racing.

Sue lay there, finally, exhausted, but still not totally or completely satisfied. She knew Cal had to be satisfied, too, and she waited.

She wanted more too, but that would come later. Cal sensed that she need more sex as his own satisfied lust and need built. He would see that she got her fill.

Sue needed it so badly. She knew exactly what it was she wanted too. She looked up at him and saw his thick sensual lips glistening and smeared with her come. He was unconsciously rubbing one hand against his groin, playing with himself so that she saw the outline and how the bulge of his cock had swelled to what seemed to her to be monstrous, very monstrous proportions.

"Oh!" she mumbled, half to herself. It was so big, too big!

But, regardless of the size, she had to have some of it, even if it tore her wide open. She was confident that she could take it, though, she kept assuring herself. Slowly, reading his thoughts in the way he openly fondled his still hidden meat, licking his lips as his eyes kept devouring her body, and her cunt in particular, Sue slowly nodded her head, "Go ahead," she mumbled softly, ordering him on.

"You'll like it," he assured her.

And Sue knew she would!

Her hands moved self-consciously to the budding mounds of her ripe and jutting breasts. And then she began to play with her sensitive boobs, tweaking the nipples as she kept her blouse and bra in place, listening to the way Cal was panting and seeing how his chest rose and fell as heatedly as her own.

The more she watched, the more she pulled at her breasts, the greater desire she had to try this gigantic hard piece of muscular meat.

"I'm going to fuck you," Cal said, his words hissing out from between his clenched and hungry lips, a look of lust on his face.

Sue nodded.

"I'm going to fuck the shit right outtta you. Wow! girl, you really got me turned on.”

It was not exactly the way Sue had planned it with this man. She had wanted him to rape her-or almost rape her-if there was such a thing. She had wanted him to force himself on her so that she would be his victim-then she would have recourse. But he had made her so hot she wanted to be devoured, as if by a hungry animal. Cal had not really been forceful enough for her purposes. She wanted to be brutally taken, without being hurt too severely, of course, but at least she wanted something to use as a lever.

She decided right then that something had to be done to change the course of action.

"Maybe,” she whispered with a cruel smile, one hand moving down to play with her cunt, her fingers sliding through her crinkly, wet pubic hair. "Maybe I'll let you fuck me and maybe I won't. I only want a real man, Cal. Are you a real man? You look too meek to me." She waited for the effect of her words.

Cal looked at her and there was a sudden trace of anger which pleased her. It was all going to work out, and knowing this, Sue kept at it, teasing him by the way she slowly edged her middle finger right inside her pussy. She pushed it down, pulled it out and waved it before his face, then she thrust it into her mouth and licked it dry.

Cal just watched. He let the mock anger show in his face. He knew what this young girl needed. She wanted him to be more forceful with her, and if that was what she wanted that was what she'd get, he decided. He watched her fingering herself and forced a grin back that tried to work its way onto his face.

Now Sue moved both hands to her box, rubbing her long fingers along the insides of her creamy smooth thighs. Cal stayed where he was, kneeling in front of her and following her lewd and obscene gestures with a pair of open and unblinking eyes. His throat felt dry, and his sense of anger, of being teased and toyed with, manipulated perhaps, rose up like the taste of bitter bile inside of him. After all, it was he who was supposed to do the seducing, not her, not this young girl, who was supposed to be too young to know anything at all about sex, especially what she was doing. Suddenly he realized that she was only doing it to tease him, to cause him to be a bit more brutal with her. Perhaps this would prove all right. He would certainly show her how rough he could be. If he was rough enough to satisfy her, then later he wouldn't feel so bad about what he was doing to her.

"Maybe," Sue said again, knowing how well it was all working out. The throbbing of Cal's cock grew more and more pronounced. Then his expression changed to rage and incredible anger.

"I'll fuck you," he barked, pushing her hands away from her cunt as he reached down and quickly unzipped his fly. "I may be meek with you, but I'm a big enough man for you, baby. I'm gonna fuck you good and hard. Pm going to shove it in so rough you'll be screaming out with pain. I'll show you how a Texas man fucks a woman.”

"Show me, Cal. Show me what you have to give me. Maybe it's good and maybe it isn't," she went on, no longer self-conscious or afraid of what she was doing or saying to this man. All she wanted was for him to be a bit more rough with her now.

Having unzipped his jeans, Cal unbuckled the belt and then pulled his shirt up around his stomach, not even bothering to take it off. Sue was surprised to see that his stomach was slightly hairy, the muscles lean like a washboard, rippling and pulsating as he quickly got to his feet, the front of his pants dangling down before her.

"My," Sue sighed.

Then, quick and impatient, Cal pushed them down off of his hips, his fingers shoving them down until they fell around his ankles, and Sue could not help but gasp, seeing the rigid silhouette of his penis still hidden behind the front of his shorts.

"Oh, yes, I'm gonna enjoy this, you little vixen," he mumbled hooking his thumbs beneath the elastic waistband of his shorts.

Sue could not stop staring.

Her eyes wandered from the rippling lines of muscle which fanned out over Cal’s stomach, down past the long thick curving outline of his big penis. Then, farther still, to the pair of thick-haired and muscular legs, the thighs seeming as big around as her own narrow little waist.