Ina Ceste - Ever-Lusting Wife

Hiking her pelvis, she rocked Timothy upon it, bringing her thighs together to trap his narrow body there. The boy pumped deeply into her writhing sheath, sticking his young, rigid meat into her searing wetness. His balls thumped damply into the up tilted crack of her gyrating ass, and Elizabeth lifted her long legs, raised them high so she could wrap them completely around the small of the kid's heaving back. Now she had him, now – now – and she could hick him as she pleased, because she was in control, churning upon his plunging shaft; grinding over the prodding cockhead.

Sucking upon his tongue, Elizabeth screwed the horny child fiercely, enveloping him, squeezing his lunging club with vaginal muscles she didn't know she had. Timothy tore his mouth away for air, and his thin fingers dug into the cheeks of her surging ass.

"You're fucking me back!" he gasped. "Your hot pussy is eating up my cock, sucking on it, squeezing it like a hundred greasy fingers – oohh! – what a far out snatch!"

"Stick it to me, Timothy," she hissed. "Oh you darling, passionate boy – stab me with your prick – cram it so far up my hungry pussy that I won't be able to breathe – ahh, baby – ahh, darling – what a big, hard cock – "

Timothy crammed it to her, stepping up his pace, arching his back as he tried to drive it deeper. "Big as your old man's prick? Is mine hard as his, and do you fuck him like this, all tied up in your long, smooth legs?"

"Oh – oh – oh!" Elizabeth moaned. "Yours is much harder than my husband's cock, darling – and no, no, I never fucked him this way – give it to me, lover – I'm getting sooo close!"

"Me, too," the boy gasped. "You're so hot and slick I can't stand it, and the way you shake your crazy ass AHHH!"

He came a split second before she did, and she learned the gushing of this new fountain of unfamiliar semen as it geysered against her cervix. Timothy's come was steaming, a violent splatter of ejaculated liquid like melted honey that saturated her flexing vagina and hung a pulsing globule upon her womb.

Elizabeth climbed his pistoning ass with her feet, and wrung her dripping snatch around his stilled pole. She came in a frantic upheaval that seemed to tear her apart, and even as her pelvis hammered greedily against his, one section of her mind exulted. Now she knew that she could climb the heights with anyone who was thoughtful and skillful and strong – cocked. She wasn't frigid, and even though Jody Goodall was enchanted, his magic wasn't unique; his younger brother had it, too.

And she could gratify them both, make both these beautiful, horny boys explode their joyous semen into her developing pussy; she could take their luscious pricks into her mouth and drain still more of the vital juice from them that way. She was fully a woman, at last, desired and sensuous and loved the way a woman should be.

Letting her legs slide down Timothy's slim back, she tucked her feet against the bed and said to him, "Darling, darling – you're a wonderful lover. Your cock is still hard inside my pussy, and your hot come has packed it from end to end. Oh, how I enjoy that slippery, greasy feeling."

Nuzzling into her big breasts, the boy said, "I'm going to hick you some more, as much as I can. I'll never get enough of this deep, fine cunt."

"But not right now," his brother said. "My turn, Timmy – just like we do with Charlene."

Slowly, the boy withdrew his still pulsing rod, backing it from the wet clenching of her labia with a liquid sound as the lips closed after it. And he was barely gone from between her legs when Jody was taking his place, but urging Elizabeth over, so he could lie down upon the couch. She understood that he wanted her to get on top, and she did so gladly.

She gloated down at the upright prick, at the polished pink head with its liquid diamond of juice. With one knee at each of Jody's slim hips, Elizabeth poised above him, her pussy inflamed and dripping, but eager for more screwing, for the exchanging of one hard cock for another, one eager lover for another. She knew what it was like to be a fairy queen, a bitch goddess, a doting mother and a pliant wife, what it felt like to be very young and tremendously alive.

Conscious of Timothy crouching off to one side, she took Jody's rigid club in one hand, and steered it up into the humid lips of her pussy. Quivering at its initial touch, she guided the distended knob into her sensitive vulva, settling her weight gently upon it and letting it slide upward into her foamy oven.

Watching her hairy crotch lower until its fur blended with the bronze feathering of the boy's, Elizabeth sighed happily. Jody's hands came up to rest upon her hips, and she was glad he found her so attractive, joying because she could give him everything he craved, that her body was lush for him, and her cunt hot for him. Lithely, erotically, she rotated her ripe ass, moving his splendid young meat deeply within her soapy sheathing. Jody lay quietly, letting her rock upon his embedded shaft as she pleased, now stroking the cheeks of her ass, now caressing her satin belly.

It would last much longer this time, she thought, rippling her vagina around his strong rod, grinding her crotch into his; unless he had been so excited by watching her hick his brother that he would explode earlier than usual.

But Jody was steady, rolling only a little bit with her, rocking only faintly as her pulsating snatch did tricks for him, nibbling at his burled cockhead with slippery membranes. She started to lean forward, meaning to lock her mouth to his and to crush the aching nipples of her tits into his hairless chest. The boy cupped her breasts instead, and held her more or less upright, and Elizabeth didn't know why, until she caught a blur of whiteness upon the couch arm and saw the pale, slim legs come down.

She stared as Timothy placed his feet carefully so as not to disturb his brother's position, and saw the greasy length of the kid's engorged cock very dose, looming before her eyes so that she could make out even the tiny bumps scattered across the pink velvet head and the seepage that was leaking from the little slot.

Did Timothy mean for her to – to go down on him, while Jody's prick was still locked adoringly within her pussy? The boy reached for her head, and she knew. Jody's hand slid from her breasts then, to give her room, and Elizabeth dropped her head a bit, bracing her hands upon one lover's chest while her mouth sought another cock. The younger boy jerked as her tongue flicked out and encircled his sticky glans, but Jody's shaft surged within her cunt then, and she had no time to simply tease. She drew the flanged bulb into her lips as far as she could take it, feeling the touch of the blunt tip against the soft cup of her throat.

They were locked together then, the two beautiful boys and herself, one into the other, blending and sharing, all of them giving, each of them taking. Elizabeth felt more loved, because she was taking them both.

She sucked blissfully upon Timothy's large shaft, lapping her hot tongue over the enlarged knob and savoring this new flavor, this different taste of semen and warmy, silken flesh, enjoying the way the boy was thrusting gently into her mouth. Dipping her inner cheeks, she pushed with her tongue and blew out, only to drag the thrusting glans deep once more. And she never stopped moving voluptuously upon the other cock buried to the hilt within her well – oiled snatch.

They clung to her, one set of hands upon the cheeks of her swiveling ass, the other pair to her head. She could hear them panting, and feel the twinned surgings of their crotches. Eyes closed, feeling every nerve end of her body glowing, Elizabeth fucked and sucked at the same time.

Somebody moaned, and somebody else gasped, but she wasn't certain which of them cried out, not even of herself. Wrapped onto them and into them, she loved the two passionate boys with all her vital forces, and they were all moving together, hunching and grinding, asses rotating, bellies heaving, hands clutching. It was sweet, wild, lascivious, and Elizabeth gave herself fully to the rhythm, her pussy suctioning as well as her busy mouth.