Ken Preston - Willing teacher

When Fred felt his dick sliding into her cunt, he began rabbit-punching her pussy with quick and frantic thrusts of his strong hips. He came up on his knees and grabbed her legs, stretching her wide open. He stared at his cock whipping in and out. His slow growl of pleasure, made huge waves of goosebumps ripple over Ann's flesh. A quick climax came and went. Another! Another!

If Freddie felt her frantic cunt closing and releasing around his cock, he paid no attention. When she tried to sit up, clutching her heaving boobs, and fell back to lie moaning and writhing under him, he never took his eyes off the sight of his dick pounding in her hole. He was wild! Beyond any control! He pushed her legs up against her chest and rode up higher on her, his balls slapping against her wet flesh.

"Fuck Mommy," he choked, his voice sounding very deep. He grabbed her ankles and spread her achingly wide, peering at his cock whipping her pussyjuice into a white froth that burbled out of her hole. He pushed her legs down flat and grabbed her hands and stretched her arms out flat. He began doing agonizingly slow pushups, only his hands and his reaming cock touching her body.

She stiffened and clamped her cunt solidly around his shaft. She squeezed her pussy muscles when he pulled out and relaxed them when he slid slowly into her. They fucked with a steady pace, on and on. Ann couldn't remember how many times she had come. Her mouth was parched. Her chest heaved. Her head rolled around on the pillow, mindlessly fucking his young cock, whimpering ecstatically. Her body turned cold, then hotly flushed again. She felt she was all cunt – one huge cunt devouring miles and miles of hard prick!

"Oh no!" she suddenly choked. "What… what are you doing?" He had pulled out and was just sitting between her legs, staring at her tits clenched in her hands.

"You turn over," he growled. "Get up on your hands and knees. I want to put my dick up your ass. Just like I saw my daddy do one night. It must feel great! And my mommy loved it that way. We're gonna fuck just like they did that time."

"Mmmmm… yes, yes, yes, Freddie! Whatever you want. Screw my butt. Fuck it clear off!" Ann cried.

There wasn't anything she could teach this boy. He handled her like a whore-master, seizing her wiggling assmounds and driving his cock into her butthole with long, gut-wrenching strokes. She knew Freddie must have peeked into the bedroom door and watched Rod banging his mother's butt. He knew just how to grip her waist and ride her back and forth on his dick, while he held himself still. Her asshole fluttered around his shaft. Her tits swung in wild arcs, scratching her nipples over the sandy sleeping bag.

"Fuck that ass. Fuck it. Fuck it!" she kept mumbling aver and over. He pushed her flat, pounding her sweaty body down, down into the bag. His teeth bit her neck. He thrust deeply and held tight against her flaming butt, rotating his hips in mad circles, reaming her hole like it had never been reamed before.

Suddenly he rolled off her, pulling his throbbing cock out of her ass. He flipped her over and spread her legs, pulling her to him and lifting her butt up off the bag. He didn't say a word. He slammed his cock into her cunt, stroked twice, and pulled out. Ann bit her lip until it bled when she felt his cockhead rip into her asshole again. Out! Back into her snatch. Out. Smashing into her shithole again. Back and forth. One hard push into her cunt. One long deep thrust into her shit-chute. Over and over and over again.

Ann's eyes were glazed with lust and fatigue. Tears coursed down her hot face. Her hands waved feebly in the air. The kid was fucking her half to death! She gasped for air. All thoughts of climaxing escaped her. Her chest seemed banded with iron. Her ass was on fire. Her pussy muscles went slack. She felt herself slipping into a black void.

Now he was shaking her and saying something to her. "What… huh? What did you say, Freddie?" she mumbled. She realized she was lying, shivering, half on the gritty sand and half on the ripped-up bag.

"I said wake up," Freddie was saying. "I came. I got it off again. You didn't even know it. You kinda acted like you'd fallen asleep, but your cunt grabbed my cock when I came. It hurt like hell, you squeezed so hard!"

Ann sat up, rubbing her face. She felt cold and fucked out. And to think a young kid had been able to fuck her down, that way! She shook her head, trying to clear the cobwebs.

"Help me get up," she said. "We better get back to the truck… somehow."

She stumbled over the sand, the boy's strong arm around her waist. He held Rod's sleeping bag open for her, and zipped her in after she'd eased in beside the sleeping man, with a long, heartfelt sigh. In a twinkling, she was sound asleep.

The sun was high in a cloudless sky when she woke up. She could feel the heat waves radiating from the steel sides of the truck bed. A shadow was moving over her face, then away again. The sun burned into her closed eyelids, then cooled in the momentary shadow, then burned again. She eased slowly back to consciousness, thinking how good it felt to lie naked in the warm sun and get her pussy so sweetly fucked.

Her eyes suddenly snapped open. She was being fucked! It was no lovely, hazy dream. Rod's grinning face was over her, and his immense cock was slushing in and out of her squishy pussy.

Instinctively her hips rose and fell with the motions of his cock pleasuring her sensitive cunt. "Rod, baby," she gasped. "What a perfect way to start the day!"

"No way like this way," Rod said as he smiled down at her. He scooped her into his arms and rolled backwards, so that she ended up sitting on his cock, astride him.

Ann settled her knees into the soft bag and began swinging her hips, fucking his cock into her juicing twat. She rode him slowly, looking down at her cuntlips tucking in and out of his thick cock moved with wonderfully slow, deeply penetrating motions. She was in no hurry to come. She didn't want to come at all. She felt like joyously fucking the whole morning away, right there in the truck in the hot sunlight with the ocean breeze cooling her feverish skin.

She lifted her hand and looked out across the broad expanse of sandy beach. Long swells rose and broke, spending themselves on the flat, glistening stretches of sand. There wasn't a living soul on the beach. Just a few gulls, circling over the waves in slow spirals. She stretched and filled her lungs with the soft ocean air, wiggling her ass down onto Rod's warm thighs.

"You look so beautiful, Ann," she heard Rod say. No – wait a minute! That wasn't Rod's voice! Her head snapped around and her eyes flew open. Freddie was lying stark naked on his bag, right beside them. His prick was pointed straight at her, almost touching her knee.

Ann felt a rush of blood color her face a bright pink. "What… oh my! I forgot about him, Rod." The memory of the wild fucking she had gotten from the boy grinning at her made her face color even deeper. She sat still on Rod, confused and uncertain.

"Surprise Ann," he grinned. "I decided my boy was old enough to see something like this. Better he should learn how to fuck from his father than from books. Or dumb young kids. I think he finds screwing pretty fascinating. Hasn't said one word until now."

"Ummm… yeah. He is kind of a quiet boy," Ann mumbled in confusion. She looked down at Freddie's stiff dick, twitching just inches from her leg. "Ah… well… just how much do you want him to learn this morning?" she asked.

"Hell, you're the teacher, Ann," Rod smiled. "Whatever's fair."

It was impossible to ignore the pleading in the boy's eyes. He wanted her to at least jack him off while she fucked his daddy. He inched closer to her. The tip of his cock felt like a hot branding iron against her leg. Ann decided to throw caution to the ocean winds. Well, partly. Her hands twitched with eagerness to jack the younger duplicate of the huge cock stuffed up her cunt. Apparently, Rod had never guessed what had happened while he slept the night through. He had no idea she had sucked his boy and gotten him so damn hot he had practically raped her pussy and her asshole. She'd be the last one in the world to tell him, and she was sure Fred would keep his mouth shut about the education he had already received in how a hot bitch fucked young cock. She was also positive Rod had no idea that his wife had taught his son how to suck a pussy, and how to delight in having his young prick licked and his tender asshole played with.