Brad Logan - A ball with the kids

"Oh!" she gasped.

He took the blanket and wrapped it around his shoulders. Even wrapped in the blanket, however, Poke was a hot sight for, the young girl. His prick held the front of the blanket away from him, pointing like a tent top and twitching steadily.

Muffy's eyes remained lowered to the bulge beneath the blanket.

"Give me your clothes," Muffy said. "I'll hang them up."

Poke picked up the soaking pile of clothing and held it out toward the girl. As she lifted her arm to take it, the blanket slipped from her shoulder, exposing the same tit Poke had glimpsed that afternoon.

"Damn!" Muffy exclaimed as she pulled the blanket over her tit again. "Hang them up yourself."

Poke draped his clothing from hooks near the stove. As he did, he let the blanket slip a few times, revealing his hard prick.

By the time Poke had his clothing hung up, both kids were panting with lust. Muffy was sitting on a bunk, huddled in her blanket and watching Poke with wide eyes. Her pretty mouth was open slightly, and her tits heaved as she breathed deeply.

Poke took a deep breath and went to Muffy, sitting beside her. Her face turned toward his and moved closer. With a pounding heart, Poke kissed Muffy's soft mouth.

Immediately, her lips parted. Then her tongue appeared, meeting Poke's tongue.

A prisoner in the heavy blanket, Poke struggled to free his arms. Then he pulled at Muffy's blanket until he reached her naked body.

As his hands touched her tender skin, she pressed herself to Poke, crushing her firm tits on his chest. He felt her hard nipples on him. Now Poke wrapped his arms around Muffy. One hand reached for her ass.

Poke gasped when Muffy put her hand on his thigh. A tickle ran from her fingertips to Poke's balls.

"This is pretty cozy," Muffy said. "I'm glad we fell in the water."

"Yeah, me too!" Poke said.

Muffy had leaned back. Poke looked down at her body. Her snowy tits swelled in the most beautiful, round form Poke could imagine. Her pink nipples were puckered, forming gumdrops that made Poke's mouth water.

Then he noticed that his prick was visible. And Muffy was staring down at it. Like a tower, Poke's cock rose from his jungle of pubic hair and wagged its bloated prickhead high over his lap.

Having Muffy's eyes on his prick was exciting. He hated to block her view, but he wanted to suck her tits. So he dropped his face to the softness of one big tit, and took her nipple into his mouth.

"Ohhhhh Poke!" Muffy moaned.

Poke had fondled tits, but he had never sucked on one before. Now he thrilled to this wonderful experience. His nose pressed into the warm softness of her tit. He held her stiff nipple between his teeth and licked it.

"Ohhhhh!" Muffy moaned again as she wrapped her arms around his head and pulled his mouth tighter over her nipple.

Poke opened wide and took more titflesh into his mouth. He knew, by the way Muffy hugged his head and moaned, that the harder he sucked the more she liked it. So he stuffed his mouth with as much of her tit as he could. He bit down hard on it.

As he gobbled one tit, he filled his hand with the other. With his fingers spread, his hand barely contained her huge tit. And when he put his hand lower and cradled it, he was amazed at its weight.

Poke moved his mouth from tit to tit and buried his face in the warm valley between them. When her tits and his face were soaked with his saliva, he kissed his way up Muffy's neck to her mouth.

Now they thrust their tongues into each other's mouth hungrily as Poke continued fondling Muffy's tits.

Muffy's hand rested on Poke's thigh again. Then it began moving toward his cock. Finally, her fingers gently probed his balls. Poke squirmed with passion. When Muffy's fingers began climbing his fuckshaft, Poke's prick began tar twitch crazily. She grabbed his cock, feeling its mighty throbs.

No hand but his own had ever held his cock. Poke was out of his mind with pleasure. He longed for the greater thrill of plunging his prick into her cunt. And he was sure she was going to let him fuck her.

Poke thrust his hand at Muffy's cunt. His fingers found her curly pussy hair, then they slid between her firm thighs. As they did, she spread her legs, leaving her cunt open to the boy's galloping fingers.

Poke's exploring fingers went into her wet fuckslot. But once they were dipped into her swampy cunt, he had to search about like a blind man. This was the first time he had touched a pussy, and he liked what he found. Poke never expected a cunt to be so wet and hot.

"Mmmmmmm!" Muffy moaned into his mouth.

Muffy slumped down on the bunk and spread her legs farther. Now her cunt tunnel entrance yawned, inviting Poke's finger to enter.

Reaching into her flowing pussy, Poke imagined how it might feel to stick his cock in there. The tender lining, the cuntjuice, the tight fit were custom-made to hold a hard prick.

Poke began climbing on top of the girl. She lay back on the bunk. Their bodies flowed together. Poke's prick dove to Muffy's gasping pussy. Searing flesh engulfed his cock as he drove his hips forward.

"Aaaah!" Poke cried as the joy of sinking his prick in a hot cunt filled him.

Poke pressed his prick as high up Muffy's cunt as he could. When their pubic hair intertwined, his prickhead was shoved against the end of her cunt.

The sensation flooded Poke's brain. All he felt was the hot, tight lining of Muffy's pussy gripping his throbbing prick. There was no softer, snugger haven for a hard cock. With his big prick lodged high in the girl's cunt, Poke was in heaven!

He began sliding his prick back and forth in her cunt, fucking. Her pussy lining stroked every bit of his prick, sending tingles of ecstasy through each nerve.

"Oooooh!" Muffy cried.

On the backstroke, the ridge around Poke's cockhead raked the lining of Muffy's cunt. On the fore stroke, her cunt stretched again as Poke's fat cock passed through it.

Poke was rushing toward a blinding orgasm. But this orgasm was nothing like the self-induced ones he was used to. This one was a thousand times more pleasurable!

By the tenth stroke of his prick, jism was running through it and powerful jolts of pure ecstasy were flashing through Poke's body.

"Aaaaah!" he groaned wildly.

His orgasm raged as he pumped his prick with all his might. Then, as his ecstasy began to diminish, Poke became aware of more than just his prick inside Muffy's pussy and his own joy. Now he felt the quivering of Muffy's tits under his chest, and he heard the desperate moaning of Muffy's pleasure.

Lifting his head, Poke looked down at the girl's face. What a beautiful sight! Her face was a mask of lust. She looked up at him desperately, and her tanned brow wrinkled with ecstasy.

Poke realized that Muffy's hips were still churning and bucking as fiercely as ever. He kept his prick sliding in her cunt, even though the tickling was driving him crazy.

Poke knew that she was coming, but he was amazed at the intensity and length of her orgasm. It made his own bliss scent pussy by comparison.

"Oh fuck me!" Muffy wailed.

Poke kept driving his prick in and out of the depths of her cunt. He lifted his body higher to get more leverage. In that position, he looked down at Muffy's body writhing below him. Her tits rolled like tidal waves. Their bellies slapped loudly together. And Muffy kept looking up at Poke with an expression of wild lust.

"Ohhhhhh! Ohhhhhhh!" she sang wantonly.

Then her body heaved explosively. She lifted and dropped her head and shoulders from the bunk several times. Then Muffy lay still. She felt Poke drop his body down on hers, cushioning his chest on her tits. As she clutched him, her body twitched occasionally. Her thighs held his hips as his prick lay in her cunt and his balls hung on her asscheeks.