John Coles - Young And Willing

Carl pulled her jacket and blouse completely off, revealing her magnificent breasts, white and creamy before his eyes.

"Jesus," he gasped, as the twin melons leapt in front of her chest. "Big, beautiful tits! They're huge! And just look at those fucking nipples!"

He sucked first one hot tit and then the other, as if he were a kid gone crazy in a candy store. "Beautiful," he panted.

Sally released the zipper on her skirt. It fell to the floor. She could sense that the insides of her thighs were sticking together with the juice from her steaming pussy. "God, I'm hot," she moaned. "I'm ready to fucking blow up!"

"Stand up, baby. Let's get naked."

She quickly did as he instructed, and they both got to their feet. He removed his trousers and Sally shed her panties. As she threw them aside, Carl grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her towards him. He kissed her passionately, and she felt his cock jerking and stabbing at her stomach. They kissed frantically as their hands massaged and caressed each other's flesh.

Carl sucked in his breath as his hands kneaded at the smoothness of her twin ass cheeks. "God, what a body," he said as he shot a glance downward over, the voluptuous curves of her silky figure.

As he caressed her ass, his fingers groped from behind until they came into contact with her soft pubic hair.

"Oh, lover," Sally whispered as she spread her legs slightly, allowing his hands to fondle her cunt from behind.

"God," he groaned, grinding his rigid meat against the matted fur at the base of her belly, "you are one beautiful woman."

"And you've got one beautiful cock," she answered, working her fingers frantically over the buttons of his shirt. She nearly ripped the buttons from the material, but at last she got it open. She spread her legs and took his cock between her wet thighs as she mashed her tits across his hairy chest.

"Here," he said, lifting her ass up until the cheeks rested on the wash basin. "Now I can get to you."

He moved between her spread thighs and set the cum-oozing head of his cock against her slit. The head barely touched her cuntlips before Sally wormed her legs around his hips and locked her ankles at the small of his back.

"Good pussy… good, wet, fuckable pussy," he sighed, and gave a little push that sent his thick head between her clutching cuntlips. One hand steadied her body while he traced an erect nipple on one of her heaving tits with the other.

"You want it, baby? You want Carl's big dick?"

"Yes, yes," she hissed. Her mind was a wild maze of unbridled lust. The strange situation and the strange position all coupled to make her want to fuck like she'd never fucked before.

"Oh, take it, honey!"

"Yes, baby," she grunted. "Poke your cock into my hole! Ream my pussy with your big, magnificent prick!"

She continued running the pulsing cock up and down the gaping, pink slit of her gushing cunt. It became soaked with her juices until it felt like wet, hard velvet just inside her pussy.

"Go in! Go in all the way!" she pleaded. "Shove your pretty cock up my cunt, lover!"

She felt him hunching his rump slightly and then the big knob popped inside her. Suddenly he needed no urging. He tilted her body upward and thrust deeply into her.

The sudden, deep penetration caught her unaware and Sally shuddered with delicious pain as the huge hunk of meat impaled her.

"Ohhhh, what a man! What a cock!"

She clenched her muscles around him, wishing she could keep this throbbing, hard dick embedded in her body forever.

"In and out," she panted. "Slide in and out of my fucking hole," she groaned. "Come on, fuck me, lover! That's it… that's it! Really throw the meat to me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Faster… really ram me with that big cock! That's it… that's wonderful! Ohhhh, fuck me!"

She was swinging and he was rocking madly. "Come on, lover… shoot your cock up my cunt! Hose your meat in me good!"

Carl slammed ruthlessly into her, grinding his pelvis against hers, almost thudding the breath out of her. She locked her legs around his lean body and used her cunt muscles to milk him. He was hard inside her, crushing her cunt. She felt like her body was glued to his by their perspiration of passion.

Carl spread his legs wide for support. He held her firmly by the ass cheeks and thrust his pulsing prick deeper and deeper into her cunt.

Sally groaned like a wild animal in heat as his thrusts into her belly became harder and deeper. He was loving the fuck as much as Sally was. He rammed her with long, hard strokes that quickly drove her to the frenzy of orgasm.

"I'm coming, lover," she gasped in his ear.

"Go ahead. Want me to come with you?"

"Can you hold it a little longer?"

"Hell, yes."

"Then wait," Sally said, as the tremors of climax rocketed through the walls of her cunt and ended somewhere in the back of her brain.

"Jesus, I wish I could eat you. I wish we could sixty-nine," Carl gasped. "But there's no room!"

"We can take turns," Sally said. "Pull out of me for a second."

"What are you going to do?"

"Suck your cock."

"No," he gasped. "I want to taste your pussy first!"

With his help, Sally readjusted her position over the sink counter. He lowered his head to her lap and tickled her cunt hair with his tongue.

She clawed at his back while she rotated her hips in circles, feeling her creamy sauce ooze from her pussy and begin to run down her thighs.

Carl caressed her thighs while his tongue traced its way towards her steaming cunt. She cocked her legs up and pushed his head hard against her pussy, his tongue flicking out and bathing her cuntlips in saliva.

"Eat me hard, lover," Sally begged, rotating his head with her hands.

His tongue dove deep within her smoldering hole, lapping at the juice. She squirmed as he found her clit, writhing under his expert touch. With her clit firmly, yet gently, between his lips, Carl began sucking like a wild man.

Sally let out a whimper as she felt her orgasm begin. She held his head firmly as her cream gushed into his mouth, running down his chin. He lapped in long strokes as she came in flood after flood.

"Ohhhh," she gasped, thrusting her pelvis out to meet his hungry mouth.

He continued eating her eagerly until her climax had subsided, then lifted her from the counter and placed her on the toilet seat. His hands stuck to her legs as she slid from his grasp, droplets of sticky cream still clinging to her now saturated bush.

He positioned himself directly in front of her, his cock swinging about like a telephone pole. Sally instinctively grasped the huge rod and placed the bell-shaped head between her lips. Carl groaned and his breath became more rapid as her tongue fondled and soaked his cock, her other hand working on his balls, squeezing gently.

She moved her head back and forth in rhythmic movements, her hand stroking the base of his shaft as his ass pumped up and back like a jack hammer.

"Oh yes… honey, suck it… suck it good… suck it!"

Then she took her sucking mouth from his cock and gazed at it adoringly. "What a wonderful, thick prick you've got," she moaned.

She scooped her enormous, fleshy breasts into her own hands and rubbed the long, pointed nipples against his cockhead, back and forth, barely brushing it.

Both of them gasped.

"Is that good, lover?" she cooed.

"Yeah… yeah, it feels great," he moaned.

"Well, I know something that's gonna feel even better."

Releasing her breasts, Sally eased forward, kissing his prick repeatedly. Then her lush, red lips separated and his cock was again taken inside her mouth.

At once, filled with the warmth of her velvet mouth, Carl reared upward with his hips. His steel-hard cock rammed the rear of her throat, almost gagging her. She relaxed her jaw, took his cockhead into her throat, and started bobbing her head as she sucked.