Jeff Collins - Hot to trot neighbors

"Look at my cock now," Ernie rasped. "You haven't touched it for at least ten minutes and it's beginning to get hard. That's how you affect me."

"I should go," Jennie sighed.

"Not until we have one last go around. My big dick needs your sweet cunt one more time this afternoon, honey."

"Will you fuck Louise, Ernie?"

"Damn," he said, pulling his hand from her cunt. "You can't be serious."

"Oh, I'm serious, all right." Jennie turned her head so that she could look him in the eye. "And I've been noticing how you've been looking at her for the past month. I see lust in your eyes."

"Come off of it," Ernie grinned.

"She's eighteen," Jennie said. "And she's got a pair of tits that are the envy of every grown woman in this town and you know it. She has the figure of a twenty-year-old. I've seen how you look at her. I've seen how Uncle Ernie's kisses to his lovely niece have changed, and I've noticed that, when you hug her, you press her body closer and tighter to yours!"

"You're letting your imagination work overtime."

"Put your finger back where it was," Jennie said. "Quickly!"

Ernie shoved his middle finger back into Jennie's sopping cunt and began to move it back and forth in a fuck motion. She began to moan and screw back on his finger.

Jennie was getting hot again, and for a moment she was ready to drop the subject and satisfy her sex urge with Ernie's huge dick. But then she decided to wallow in the delicious feeling, a little longer. She slowed the motion of her hips and opened her eyes slowly.

"Well? Will you do it? Will you pop my little Louise's cherry?"

"Jennie, you're crazy!"

"No, I'm not."

"I just don't know how to answer a question like that!" Ernie frowned. "Suck my dick a little and I'll think it over."

Jennie dipped her head to his dick and took the bulbous head between her lips. Ernie lunged and she opened her mouth wide, allowing the big cock to dive into her all the way clown into her throat.

He leaned back, holding onto her hair. He thought for an instant that he was going to come right there and then, but with a great deal of will power, he kept his cum in his balls.

"I know you're fighting coming," Jennie gurgled, taking her mouth off his trembling cock for a moment. "You don't have to fight it, lover. If you come, you'll recover fast and I can still get another pussy-full of cock!"

"You're a demon for it, you know that?" Ernie laughed.

"I know it," she replied, as she again shoved her face over his meat.

She held his balls in her hands as she sucked hit. Gently, she raised first one ball, then another, and then she raised both of them together and let them roll around in her palm. Ernie was going crazy.

Getting a sudden inspiration, Jennie worked her finger up between the cheeks of his ass, and from there, she got her finger at the entrance to his asshole.

"Ooooo!" Ernie rasped as he felt her finger beginning to worm its way up his rear channel.

"Easy, honey, just take it easy," Jennie cooed. "Don't get excited. This is all part of the game."

"Yeah, yeah, the game," Ernie groaned. "The sex game."

She got all her finger up his ass, and then she moved it around and around, wiggling it deep within his bowels, sending thrills through Ernie's entire body.

"Goddam, you aresomething else, you bitch!"

"You're pretty fabulous yourself," Jennie answered, removing her mouth only long enough to get the words out. In the next instant, she was once again sucking madly away.

Ernie shoved the full length of his prick into her mouth, sending the head of the great dick well down into her throat. Jennie loved it. She loved to feel the bulging head brushing against her inner throat, as well as delighting in having the big hardness of the entire shaft of meat in her head.

"Mmmmmm," she sputtered, and sucked any even harder, sending her tongue in erotic swirls around the body of his prick. Each time she did, she could feel his tool get even harder. She knew it wouldn't take long for his cum to come gushing out into her mouth, her eagerly waiting mouth.

She was right. She had sucked him so well that he no longer could contain himself. Grabbing the back of her head with his strong hands, Ernie sent into her mouth and throat the full charge of his juice. Jennie took it in hungrily, swallowing every creamy drop.

"Take it, take it all!" Ernie bellowed, sending great globs of his bet juice into her belly through her face.

Jennie's cheeks bulged with the steaming jism. She held the load in her mouth, swirling it around, then swallowed in time for the next spurt, until finally his balls were dry.

"Mmmmmm," she purred, pulling her beautiful face from his lap. "I just love to swallow cum."

"Anytime you want to, I'm ready," Ernie replied.

"Is that a promise?"

"You bet."

"Will you fuck Louise?"

"I told you," he smiled, "I'll think about it."

"Bastard."

Louise walked silently along the lake, now and then kicking at the sand. She hadn't been able to sleep, so she had risen, put on her bikini and walked down to the lake to swim.

Two things had been troubling her. One was the ache in her body, specifically in her tits and between her legs. It had been bad the summer before, but this year it was nearly intolerable.

Louise knew what it was. She needed a cock. She needed fucking.

Her mind drifted. She imagined meeting a very tall, handsome boy. He would be naked and he would walk up behind her and rub the head of his cock between her ass cheeks.

She would cry out and turn to slap him. But, instead, she would melt into his arms. His thick cock would slide between her thighs, the ridge along its top splitting her cuntal lips.

"I want you," he would say. "I want to fuck you and take your virginity and love you."

"Yes," Louise would reply. "Now, take me right here and now… in the sand, your beautiful cock splitting my pussy and making a woman out of me!"

But it wouldn't happen like that and Louise knew it. She and her friend Eunice had both wanted it to happen the whole previous summer, and it hadn't.

But it could have. It would have, if they both hadn't been so chicken.

The second thing that troubled her, that kept interrupting her sleep, was her parents. The current summer was just like the previous summer. Her mother and she would spend the whole week together, and then her father would come up on the weekends. But Frank and Jennie wouldn't spend any time together.

On this Saturday night, Frank had gone alone to a party at one of the big lake-front houses. Jennie had told him that she had a headache. Then, after Frank left, Jennie got a call and left too, telling Louise that she had been invited to a bridge game.

The whole thing bothered Louise. Had her mother and father fallen out of love? Had her mother taken a lover, and her father a mistress?

Louise wished that Eunice were there to talk to and confide in. Eunice Wilson was only eighteen, and she knew about such things. Louise would be glad when Monday morning came around and Eunice arrived.

The whole thing had been preying on the young girl's mind that she had almost blurted out her fears to her Uncle Ernie that morning. But Louise knew about her Uncle Ernie's reputation with women, and she was afraid of what he might say or do.

He might laugh and just say, "SO what?" He was liable to.

As she trudged along, the lake water washed up on the shore and over her feet. It felt good, sensuous, and made her think again about her imaginary lover with the beautiful, hard cock.

Unconsciously, her hands roamed up and down her body, tightly encased in last year's bikini. Her tits overfilled the cups and she could feel the cheeks of her youthful ass bobbing beneath the material.