Nick Eastwood - That hot sucking sitter

"Fuck it to me, honey, I love it," she wailed. "Unnnnnhhh, shit, whaahhhhh!" Greg bawled, suddenly shooting his load.

His cry was half ecstasy and half disappointment. He really hadn't intended to get off that fast. He'd wanted to make it last, and he'd wanted to get the girl off too. But he was just too wildly horny to hold out, and to his embarrassment he came like crazy, just seconds into his first fuck.

"Damn it all to hell," he moaned.

Roni was disappointed, too. She'd been pretty close to coming herself. But she didn't see any reason to get angry. They'd just try again, that was all. As Greg flooded her cunt with his boiling jism, then collapsed on top of her, she kept pumping her hips and keeping his cock deep in her seething twat.

"Keep moving, Greg," she panted, "don't stop."

"Okay," he said breathlessly.

He wasn't sure what she wanted to do that for, but it wasn't long before he found out. Her twat was squeezing his meat and sucking at it, and it was so exciting rubbing against her silky female body, that his lust returned fast. He felt his cock swelling in her box, till the fit was very tight.

"Mmmmmm," Roni gurgled, "your cock's getting so big, Greg."

"Yeah," he leered, "now we can do some of the stuff I was gonna show you."

"What stuff?" Roni asked eagerly.

"Oh, you're gonna love this, Roni," he grinned. "My folks have this sex manual I snuck out of their room. It shows people doing it in all kinds of positions."

"No shit?" she exclaimed excitedly. "Get the book, Greg. Oh, wait, get me off first, okay?"

"Okay," he leered, starting to fuck her very hard.

"Unnnnhhhh, shit, yessss," she gasped.

Her body shuddered with the impact of his hard fucking, but she loved every second of it. Again she arched her body and rubbed her clit against his sawing shaft, and in just a minute or so she was teetering on the brink of climax. She panted and squealed as the pleasure built in her needy pussy.

"Oooooo, Greg, I'm almost there," she whimpered. "Give it to me real hard now, honey, as hard as you can."

"You got it," he growled.

He slid his hands under her writhing little ass, gripped it, and started fucking her like a pile driver. Her head lolled back, and she closed her eyes in ecstasy as the hot orgasm exploded in the fiery depths of her cunt and blazed out to engulf her whole body.

"Oooooo, shit, you did it, aaahhhhh!" she screamed. "Oooooo, Greg, I'm coming!"

Greg felt her cunt go into spasm around his cock, and if he hadn't had his second wind, he couldn't have resisted coming. He would have come right along with her, howling and flooding her with another sizzling load. But he managed to hold out, fucking her hard through her body-wracking climax.

"Unnnhhhhm, shit, that was good," she gurgled afterwards. "Now go get that book."

Greg often sneaked the sex manual from his folks' room. He'd read it at night and jack off as he pretended he was one of the men in the photos, fucking an attractive and smiling young woman. But now something far more exciting was about to happen to him. He was going to practice some of those enticing poses with a real live female. He got the book out from under his mattress and hurried back to the guestroom.

"Let's see it," Roni said greedily.

Greg handed her the book, and she eagerly flipped through it. He hadn't been exaggerating. The book contained hundreds of photos of real people fucking. They were fucking in every position the human body could be put into. Ronnie creamed furiously as she studied the pictures.

"How about it, Roni?" Greg asked eagerly. "You wanta try some of those positions?"

"I sure do," she answered. "The question is, which one do we do first?"

Greg thought about it for a second, then said, "Why don't you just close your eyes and choose a page?"

"That sounds as good as anything," Roni agreed. She closed her eyes, opened the book, and they both stated at the photo she'd randomly chosen. "Oh, wow," she breathed.

"Holy shit," Greg said.

The couple in the photo looked like a pretzel with two heads. Roni and Greg studied the picture, frowning. "I guess all we can do is try," she concluded.

They stretched out on their sides, facing each other, and Roni slipped one leg under Greg's body and draped the other one over him. Then she brought her lower legs back between his legs, getting him in what felt like a wrestling hold. He tried to stick his cock into her.

"Ow," she said, "you're lying on my leg."

"I can't move," he complained. "You're holding me too tight!"

Roni looked at the photo again and concluded, "They must be nuts. This isn't fun. I'm gonna try another one." She turned the page.

"Oh, Jesus," Greg said.

"Forget it," Roni agreed.

She turned another page, and this time the kids liked what they saw. "Oh, yeah, let's try that," Roni exclaimed.

She disentangled herself from Greg, and he rolled onto his back. His magnificent teenage cock stood at right angles to his flat belly, swollen and drooling and hard as granite. Roni creamed at the sight of it. Checking the photo one more time, she straddled him, her knees hugging his hips. She rubbed her slippery pussy over the swollen purple head of his cock. "Mmmmm, perfect," she leered.

All she had to do was slide down his prick. She worked the thick head into her little cuntal opening and slid, giving a shrill squeal of delight as his rigid boner filled her. He groaned with pleasure, his cock sheathed in hot velvety flesh. She slid down till only his balls showed.

"Oh, shit, that really worked great," she moaned.

"Yeah," he agreed hoarsely. "Now what do we do?"

"You fuck me, silly," she giggled.

"Oh, yeah, I guess I can handle that," he laughed.

He held her by her little firm waist and started pistoning his cock into her juicy smoking pussy, hole. He didn't feel in such a frantic hurry this time. He wanted to take his time and, enjoy fucking her as long as he could. So he started by fucking her in deep, slow strokes, savoring every inch of her creamy silk-lined cuntal tunnel.

"Ohhhhh, yeah," he breathed. "Mmmmmm this is fun," she gurgled. Every time he pushed his cock into her, she soaked it with a helpless burst of molten cream. His stiff fucking felt great to the horny sitter. But this position offered a great view, too. She liked watching Greg's handsome face twist into a lusty grimace, his teeth flashing and his nostrils flaring. His excitement fed her own arousal.

"Fuck it to me, Greg, honey," she said, deliberately enticing him, "fuck me with that big hard thing."

"Oh, shit," he moaned, "oh, fuck."

He could hardly believe this was happening to him. Just a few days ago he'd figured he'd never get laid, not in his whole life. It was just too hard. He couldn't even get a goodnight kiss out of the few girls who'd consented to date him, so how in hell was he going to lose his cherry?

Now all his dreams were coming true – his jack-off dreams, that is. He was fucking a terrific-looking girl, and she was loving every second of it, moaning with lust and creaming all over his cock. She'd fuck him all night if he wanted her to, and she'd try any crazy thing he wanted. Yes, he was a very lucky guy.

As his excitement grew, he fucked her faster and harder, but she never complained. She just fucked right back at him, keeping up with his tempo, till they were going at each other like a couple of rutting animals. The bed was bouncing and creaking, the noise punctuated by Greg's hoarse moans and Roni's [missing text].

"Ohhhhh, yeah, fuck me good and hard, honey," she cried, "fuck my brains out Greg."

She started deliberately tightening her cunt around his cock, getting more and more hot friction. The squeezing action had both of them teetering an the brink of climax. Yet they greedily held off, not wanting the fantastic fun to end.