Tom Allison: Naughty,naughty family

"God, do I want to fuck her," he muttered. "I want to fuck her so fucking bad. Jesus!"

"Excuse me! You there! Young man!"

Randy glanced up at the sound of the unexpected voice. Waving at him from a small well-kept front yard was a slim redhead in a plain blue jersey and blue jogging shorts. She was in her late twenties, Randy guessed, though her cute childish face belied her years.

Randy walked towards her expectantly. He saw that she had wide hazel eyes as he drew closer and that she was exceptionally pretty, though everything about her said that she was married. The woman smiled at him winningly.

"I hate to bother you," she said, in a husky voice, "but… well, my husband was supposed to come home and help me with this, but he had to go to a stupid dinner, and he won't be back for hours."

"What can I help you with?"

"Well…" The woman cocked her thumb towards her house. "I've got this big bureau inside that I simply have to get out of the hallway, and there's just no way I can move it myself. So I figured a big strong young man like yourself could help me. Would you mind?"

Randy shrugged. "Not at all."

"Oh, fantastic!" the woman gushed. "My name's Margie, by the way. I'll pay you if you want."

"My name's Randy. You don't have to pay me. I don't mind helping."

She led the way, and Randy thought of his mother's full ass as he watched Margie's ass cheeks wiggle under her jogging shorts. Then they entered the house, and he was puzzled to see neither a bureau nor hall way.

"Well, where is it?" Randy looked about the living room in confusion. "Is it in the back or something, Margie? I… Jesus!"

She had locked the door and was leaning against it, and in the few seconds he'd turned away from her, she'd somehow managed to strip completely naked. Randy's cock swelled with fresh blood at the sight of her small, stiff nippled tits. Dazedly he ran his eyes up her long, sleek, ivory legs to the hairy red mound of her pussy.

"You couldn't even keep that big fucker in your pants, could you?" Margie asked.

"Wha… what? What are you talking about?"

Margie pushed herself away from the door and moved confidently towards him. Her pretty wholesome face was twisted by a knowing leer of simple lust. Her expression told Randy what she wanted before she stood before him and put her hand on the crotch of his jeans, squeezing his big prick.

"I'm talking about this big fat boner, lover," she said softly. "God, I nearly creamed my pussy when I saw you walking down the street with this whopper sticking out. You must be awful horny about something to have a hard-on like this!"

Randy gasped at her boldness, unable to believe that such filthy language could come from such a sweet-looking girl. But before he could say anything Margie had dropped to her knees before him. Her nimble fingers swiftly unbuttoned and pulled down his jeans, drawing his hard cock from confinement.

"Oh, Jesus!" she gasped. "I want this big fat fucker in my throat!"

Then she opened her mouth wide and lowered her head, quickly stuffing her face full of his big cock. Randy's eyes widened enormously. Helplessly he stared down at her as the housewife feverishly started sucking his prick, gluing her lips to the bloated hardness of the cockshaft.

Lewd, gurgling sounds came out of her mouth as she wetly, noisily sucked. Margie sucked feverishly for a minute, bobbing her head and jacking on the prickshaft, until Randy's cock was burning so hard that he thought he'd cum at any moment.

Then Margie took his stone-hard prick out of her mouth and let the saliva drool shamelessly out of her mouth. She licked her lips. Her eyes glistened as she looked up at him hungrily.

"Fuck, your dick tastes good," she said.

"Do you like the way I suck cock?"

Randy was too speechless to reply. How could he tell her that he was shy with women, as handsome as he was, that he was still a virgin? Or that the enormous hard-on Margie had observed had been caused by his mother?

"What's the matter, big boy? Cat got your tongue?" Margie giggled as she wantonly milked his fat cock in her little hand, making fresh pre-cum ooze from the tip of his cock. "Goddamn, you got a big dick! Do your little teenage girlfriends know what a huge prick you have? Well? Do you want me to keep sucking it or don't you?"

Randy gulped and nodded his head. The horny housewife made a soft mewling sound and again filled her mouth with his cock.

She was such a small slim woman, but her lips were wide, and her enthusiasm enabled her to push over two-thirds of his prick down her buttery throat. Randy was violently aroused by the sight of her sucking his prick, her freckled cheeks were flushed, her eyes were closed, and her lips were stretched wide to nurse his swollen prick.

Slowly he let his face show the intense pleasure he got from her prick sucking. Randy's cheeks flushed; his lips curled in a grimace of ecstasy and horny frustration.

"Suck it!" Thrusting his hand behind her head, he started to rock the lean cheeks of his ass, fucking his cock into her mouth. "Oh Jesus, that feels nice! Suck it, Margie! Suck off my prick!"

Margie shamelessly gurgled and slurped and sucked as if she were a starving woman feeding on the steely hardness of his cock. She tightened her fist around the root of his prick and jacked furiously, milking and tugging the length of his cock down her throat.

Her tongue swirled sloppily around the knob, teasing the piss hole, lapping up the cum juices that oozed up from his balls. Randy felt his prick grow even stiffer and start to throb and burn painfully as she sucked. Any second he knew he was going to cum.

Suddenly Margie withdrew his cock from her mouth, staring delightedly at the pink, hard prickshaft her lips had just made so wet. She jacked his prick rhythmically and met his eyes.

"Are you gonna feed me some cum, lover? Are you gonna give little Margie the hot load of spunk she needs for dinner?"

"Suck it," Randy pleaded. "Please keep sucking!"

Margie smiled at his eagerness and returned her mouth to his prick. She caved in her cheeks and sucked so hard this time that he thought she was trying to pull his cock out by the roots.

His vision blurred as his prick prepared to spurt. The last thing he saw clearly was the unforgettable picture of the naked housewife jacking and sucking his prick in a fever, starving for the salty taste of his cum.

"Ahh, fuck!"

He came. Randy could almost feel the flood of jism leave his balls and rush up his cockshaft, blowing out of his prick-knob in a torrent of cream. It was nothing like the cums he'd experienced while beating off, much more intense.

Margie gurgled lewdly as she tasted the stream of jism shooting across her tongue, down her throat. She gripped his spurting prick harder then ever and started swallowing, slurping loudly as she sucked all the cum out of his stone-hard prick.

When she finally stopped sucking his cock, Randy wasn't at all surprised to see that he still had a boner. It was as if she'd, sucked his cock into a permanent state of stiffness, as if his prick could never again go soft.

Margie sighed as she stared at the thick, long hard-on standing upright before her. "God, you've got a great cock." Teasingly she flicked his prick with her fingernail, watching his cock bob and weave. "I'll bet you'd like to fuck me with that big thing now, wouldn't you?"

"Y-yes," Randy stammered. "Oh Christ, yes!"

"But lover, I think your dick is too big for me! What do you think of that, hmmmmm?" Margie pursed her lips in a vixenish pout. "You'll hurt my sweet tight little pussy with that gigantic wang of yours. I don't know if I ought to let you even try to put it between my legs."

Randy looked down at her in horny frustration, too shy to object to whatever she said. Then Margie stretched out on her back on the floor, showing him that she'd only been teasing. She spread her long white thighs wide apart, revealing the red-haired lips of her pink wet cunt.