Atza Nice - Lovers at play

Dawn found her own use of words catching in her throat. God, she'd never done anything the equal of this in her life, even with the little cleaning girl, but it was a bit late to reflect on the morals department, even if she wanted to, wasn't it? What should she do with him? Ooooohhh… did she want to suck him? He was so handsome and his cock must be absolutely gorgeous.

"You haven't really answered me, darling. Is your wife as happy with you as I would be?" she hissed, her torrid eyes hungrily devouring him.

"I… I guess so…"

"Do you want me to tell if you make her happy?"

He swallowed hard, his Adam's apple working rapidly. "Yes, if you want to…!"

The licentiously flushed young salesgirl sensed a chill of rapture prickle over her near-nakedness. She lowered her eyes and saw the revealing bulge at the front of his pants. She kissed him lightly on the lips and dropped one hand down to touch his cock with an exploring, caressing feel, whispering, "Ah, yes, you do want me happy, darling. I can tell by how hard your cock is!"

The young husband gasped, his muscular body uncontrollably jerking at the contact of her caressing hand on his painfully jerking prick. He gaped down at her thumb and forefinger, watching them trace the elongated outline of his throbbing cock with a gentle touch, the sudden fear that he might cum right there in his shorts sending a shudder through him.

"Wh-what're you going to do?" he blurted like a young boy, writhing excitedly beneath her caressing hand, and feeling like an idiot after he'd said it.

"I'm going to suck your cock for you," the near-naked salesgirl whispered huskily, dropping to her knees in front of him and gently spreading his legs wide apart as she worked her way between them. "You want to fuck, and I want to fuck!" She looked up at him, her frenzied eyes pools of tinted, female lechery. "You… you do want to screw me, don't you?"

"Yes, you know I do!"

She caught hold of both of the young husband's hands and placed them inside the lavender film of the negligee, molding them to her hotly tingling tits as she knelt between his legs. She untied the string around her neck that held, the gown up, so that any slight tug would make it fall to the ground, then she began to unzip his fly. Unbuttoning the pants at the top, she tugged them loose, looking up at him without a word to make him lift up so that she could draw them down, then she began to work her hand inside the white cotton of his jockey shorts. Instead of lowering them immediately, she slipped her hand inside the front opening, letting her eager fingers curl around the heavily pulsing cock, while the back of her hand brushed the soft pubic hairs of his lean loins.

"Oh… oh damn!" he groaned; his hands excitedly clutching her heatedly quivering tits.

"Raise up again, lover," she whispered, tugging his shorts down as he did, revealing the climactic delight of his cock and balls completely exposed to her in their own hugely throbbing state. God, what a beautiful cock! It was so long and so thick, yet white and unscarred, almost like a child's cock. And his cum-filled balls, a virtue-destroying sight to any normal, red-blooded American woman. He was breathtaking! His wife was a damn lucky woman.

A tiny droplet of pearllike pre-cum juice clung to his prick's tipped slit, glistening in the fluorescent light shining down from the ceiling, and Dawn thought she had never seen anything so lovely. Nothing could describe it, she maddeningly thought as she leaned down close to it, flicking out her tiny pink tongue to steal that elusive drop.

Its poignant nectar wildly sparked her taste buds, and her cock-hungry pussy began to spontaneously gush its own hot juices.

"Holy shit!" the young husband gurgled in his lewdly exposed, spread-eagled position, watching the redheaded salesgirl's warm engulfing lips slip slowly down over his cock taking its entire pulsing head into the soft liquid heat of her mouth. It couldn't be happening… a salesgirl sucking his cock! But she was. Goddamn, yes, swallowing it right up into her buttery mouth while he clutched her huge beautiful tits, and her long auburn hair tickled his belly and thighs! Oh Goddamn!

He grunted uncontrollably and thrust his lean, muscular loins in a responsive action upward at her wetly ovalled lips. He gaped at them, feeling them tighten elastically as she sucked back up off of it. Then, down again in a slow, drawing rhythm, never stopping from the beginning, her hot tongue lashing and caressing as she nursed its virilely throbbing hardness. He watched, lustfully spellbound, as with each descent of her tightly ovalled lips she sucked in a little bit more of his prick until he felt the sensitive tip brushing against the back of her throat. God, his wife couldn't do that!

Against his clutching hands he felt the warm throbbing softness of her tits overflowing his fingers as she obscenely bobbed up and down above his cock, the greedily sucking cavern of her mouth like a vacuum syphoning the depths of his balls. He was going to cum soon if she didn't stop, because he had never felt anything like this, not even with his wife! Slipping it into his wife's tight cunt was wild, he'd thought, but to have his prick sucked by a beautiful girl… a woman like this salesgirl – a total stranger. Oh Christ, she was cupping his cum-filled balls with one warm hand, gently pressuring them to the cadence of her sucking mouth, as if she were milking them.

"Uuuuuugggghhhhh… I'm going to cum… pretty soon now…!" he groaned, feeling the hot, boiling torment deep in his groin and belly. "Let me fuck my cock into your cunt!"

"Uhn uhn…!" she grunted negatively around his huge cock that filled her voraciously sucking mouth. And then she began to work harder, as if he'd given her the cue she'd been passionately waiting for. Holy shit! Did she want him to cum right down her throat?

Dawn's excited belly and cunt were an inferno of intensively churning sensations at the licentiousness of her lewd act. She was filled with thrilling, lustful fermentations that only his anonymity and her forbidden seduction of him could fire to such a heated point. The delicious beauty of his prick was sweeping her toward the wildest cum she could possibly have imagined. She almost smiled and did, inwardly, at the offer of his to fuck her. God, what did he think she was madly working her ass off for, if not for the gushing hotness of his cum juices flooding her mouth and dribbling down her throat? Ooooohhh, just the lust-pleasing thought was enough.

The ardently sucking young salesgirl's erotic sensations churned inside her belly at the obscenely subservient position she had chosen, and she reached down with her one free hand between her own wildly trembling thighs to fuck a finger deep into the reddish fuzzy flesh between her hotly quivering pussylips.

Oooooo… it felt so good! The redheaded salesgirl tensed to the caressing strokes of her own erotically fucking finger taunting the sensitive bud of her clit as more intensified feelings of rapture spread through her shamelessly aroused young body. Ooooooo, it was so beautiful. If only fucking could go on for ever. But God, she had to hurry now. The girls out at the desk might start to wonder where she'd disappeared to.

The young husband gaped down at the luridly bobbing head of the red-haired young salesgirl sucking his huge cock, his brain enveloped in a semicoma of lust. She was still milking his cum-laden balls with her little white hand as she steadily sucked his cock with an incessant up and down tempo, and with a twisting motion of her tongue at the peak of every upsuck. He sensed his pelvic muscles tensing of their own accord, fucking his lip-stretching prick up and into her beautiful, lust-contorted face. She moaned, and tried to suck harder. He saw her drop her hand down between her legs and knew that she was fingering her own cunt. Oh Jesus! He couldn't stand much more now! Then the salesgirl was nipping his sensitive cockhead with her dazzling white teeth, making him gasp out with new sensations. Christ, his cock was a bloodless white beneath her scraping suck and a plum-purple at its heavily pulsing tip! Goddamn, she was plunging her hot mouth all the way down now, until almost all of his prick vanished between her wet lips, his cockhead going right back into her hungrily working throat.