Jeff Collins - Hot to trot neighbors

She started writhing back against his fingers. He was breathing hotly against her, while his fingers dipped into her juicy cuntal slit, teasing, stroking, brushing up and down with maddening persistence.

Then she felt the heat of something warm and smooth against her leg. It was big and hot and throbbing. His hand moved slowly now in her tingling cunt, all his fingers moistened by her flowing juices.

"My pussy," she groaned. "Put your fingers in my pussy!"

Paul's fingers quickly searched out the tiny opening of her cunt, easing down to its slit, and then his finger rushed up as far as it could into the warm, moist cavern.

"Yesssss!" She felt his finger burrowing deeper and deeper. She began to groan loudly, her head tossing from side to side, her ass tightening as she raised her pussy mouth up to meet him.

"I want you, baby. Oh shit, how I want my cock in you!"

"Oh, Paul!" Louise moaned aloud, as she felt him moving up onto her, his hot cock bobbing against her thigh.

Paul moved his head down to the opening of her sweater, and began to softly lick the mound of her tit, while at the same time one hand began to slip her panties down from her hips, the other continuing its assault on the soft, hair-lined edges of her aunt.

Louise found herself helping him, raising her hips at the right moment so that the flimsy panties slid off easily and her quivering pussy was exposed to the fresh breeze that blew in from the lake. It was also nakedly exposed to the chunky, blood-filled head of Paul's cock as he lay now between her slightly spread legs.

Paul eased his hand from the lips of her pussy, pulling his fingers slowly, letting them wind around the curls of soft pubic fur.

His lips found her tits. Louise pressed her tits together tightly so that he could work on both nipples at the same time. He was driving her crazy with his licking, blowing and sucking on her gigantic tits.

Paul wanted to take his time, and he did, slowly began to lick his way down away from Louise's luscious, melon-like tits to her belly. He could feel the fire burning through her skin. Her moaning and pleading only increased his excitement. He felt her hands on his head, pushing him down toward her pussy.

He obliged by moving his tongue into the black-furred bush. Louise was pressing up with her body flying to get her aunt against his face. But he just stayed where he was, licking and teasing her to the point of insanity.

"Fuck me, darling," she pleaded. "I don't need your tongue now… I need your cock!"

Paul struggled back up her body until his thick cock was pushing at the entrance of her sensitive pussy. Then the entire cockhead slipped inside the tight ring of flesh.

"Aaaaaahhhhh!"

Every portion of her went out to him, her anus folding around his neck, bringing his lips closer to hers. Her mouth attacked his with a wild frenzy, and her legs went up and around his back, forcing the long pole of his cock deep into the warm, slippery depths of her clasping pussy.

"Oh, Paul, Paul! Darling, darling! Ah! Oh!" she moaned as flames of desire enveloped her, making her surrender completely to the wondrous thrills mushrooming from her besieged cunt to every part of her body.

"You're not a cherry," he said.

"No. Does it matter?"

"Hell, no," Paul replied. "Fuck me!"

The repugnance she had felt with her first real fuck was completely forgotten as Paul sent chill after chill racing up and down her spine.

She felt like an animal, clawing, climbing, reaching for him, trying to get more and more of his wonderful cock inside her. She felt like she could go on forever taking the magnificent ramming of Paul's hard-thrusting prick. He fucked at a breakneck pace, rushing into the softness of her cuntal slit and then shooting up to the end of the tight tunnel, then retreating so that only the knob of the head was in the narrow opening.

It was wonderful! Small squeals of delight escaped her lips as she felt herself crushed beneath the hard, muscular body. Perspiration beaded her forehead as the delicious fucking continued, and she was rocketed to greater and greater heights of lust.

Paul's hands slipped beneath her wriggling ass cheeks, holding the creamy moons in a firm grip, manipulating the tight, tender silt around his stroking prick.

"Oh, baby," he gasped, suddenly quickening his stroke. "Oh, Louise!"

His cock struck hot and deep like a stabbing poker, pulsing and throbbing as the sucking muscles of her cunt milked him for all he was worth. The pounding of their groins against each other created a wet, slapping noise.

"Oh, Paul, I want to fuck you forever," Louise moaned. "Forever and ever!"

"We will, baby, we will."

For a few moments, he slowed his pace, and then quickened it again, skewering wetly into the drenched recesses of her cunt, shaking her behind around his cock so that it pushed against the sides of her cunt channel, stretching the elastic flesh and creating new waves of exquisite pleasure.

It was so overpowering, so intense that no thought existed in Louise's mind other than Paul and Paul's cock. His lips sucked at hers while her tongue tasted his saliva. Their bodies rocked and writhed, rolling sideways and continuing the mad fucking. From his side, Paul rolled them both over once more so that Louise was sitting on top of him. They had managed the move without once losing a stroke.

The deeper penetration sent Louise into a frenzy. The hot friction of his cock so deep in her cunt set her to bucking up and down, riding him, taking him, raping him, screaming her enjoyment, her hair flying, tits released from her sweater to his roving hands.

"Ohhhhh! Ohhhhh!" she wailed. "I love it! Ooohhhh, PAUL!"

She was pumping up and down on the magnificent pole of his cock, controlling it, meeting its rhythms, relishing each new impalement, feeling his hips arch up to meet her. She was transported by that swollen giant.

"Oh, Paul, it's happening… it's happening!" she suddenly cried out. "Oohhhhhhhh!" She struggled for breath as the orgasm approached, catching her up and taking her away with it.

Even as she trembled, her entire body shaking violently against his, she felt the stiffening of his cock and then the hot, spewing cum spurting into her womb as Paul released his boiling jism with a last upthrust into her convulsing cunt.

Dazed, she collapsed against his heaving chest, ignoring the cold air on the white skin of her exposed ass, still feeling the retreating shivers of her orgasm.

"You're something else," Paul gasped beneath her. "Far out!"

"I know," Louise said, "and we'll keep it that way."

"We won't go back?"

"No. Never. I don't want to be a pimp for my mother, and I don't want you to be set up for stud service."

"Is that why you brought a bag?"

"Yes. Did you tell Alice?" Louise raised up and looked down at him.

"Yeah. They're all gonna get the shock of their lives!"

Frank Mills could hardly believe his good luck. He had driven up to the lake without telling Jennie he was coming. All he'd wanted to do was call Alice for an evening's fucking.

The young girl had readily agreed, and had told Frank that she would be at the motel in an hour.

She had shown up right on time. But not alone.

"Frank, honey, this is Eunice Wilson. She'd kind of like to join in with us, okay?"

"Jesus, Alice," Frank gulped, "you mean…"

"Sure, Frank, a threesome… two young pussies and your big cock! You don't mind, do you?"

"No, no! Oh shit," Frank gasped, his dick already aching to be dipped into two young, tight pussies instead of one.

"You tell us what to do, Frank," Eunice said. "Kind of direct us!"

Frank was ready. Here was a chance to make all of his secret fantasies into reality. Here were two young, beautiful blondes wanting him to direct them in a three-way fuck!