Janet Mccoy: Hot bed brides

The cool wash of air on his sensitized cock brought Tom back to his senses. "Hey, beautiful, if we're going to keep this up, we'd better find some place more private. I can't afford to be caught with my cock hanging out, it sure feels good thought."

Annie was impatient for the pleasure of that thick pulsing cock. She held it firmly in her grasp and looked challengingly up at Tom. "Okay, whatever you say… but let's do it… quick!"

He dragged her by his cock back to an unmarked locked door. He unlocked the door quickly and pulled her in after him. He closed the door and pulled the string of an overload light. They were in a closet. A large closet, full of paper supplies in the newspaper. There was just barely enough room for them to take one pace in either direction. But that didn't bother Tom… or Annie.

The passion they had demonstrated under the stirs seemed pale in comparison to what bunt from them now. Their hands knew no bounds. They grappled impatiently with one another's clothes until finally, in desperation, they took their hands from one another's bodies long enough to remove their own garments.

They stood naked, staring at each other. He, long and lean. She rounded richly in ail the right places. Her pink nipples poking out at him. Her blonde pussy-hair beckoning bun to enter into the jungle…

Of one accord, they reached out to grab. She took hold of his long hard cock and began to stroke it. He clutched a tit in one hand and investigated the damp burrow of her cunt with the other.

"Hhhnnnhhh…" she sighed as she ground her pussy down onto his invading finger. Her hips went round and round in her belly dancing rhythm, asking for more. He gave her another finger, and fingerfucked her faster. Her hand moved back and forth along his stiff cock to the same rhythm established in her wet cunt.

Tom knew his way around this closet. With his foot, he pulled out a small stool that was under a bottom shelf. He helped Annie up onto it. At this height, her pussy was raised just enough to make the perfect angle for his cock. He burrowed his cock in between her thighs, through the kinky jungle, along the slick wet path.

His cock-tip found the opening to her juicy pussy and slipped right on up inside. His cock kept on going, until it found the far reaches of her cunt. He pulled back, until only his cock-head was still in her warm hole. Then he shoved it up into her again. And again. And again.

"Oooooohhh… Tommmmm…" Her voice sounded loud and desperate. Tom whispered to her to keep it down, and she did the best she could. But Annie was not in the best position for controlling her emotions. Her guts told her to moan, and moan she did. She managed to keep the volume down to a dull shriek.

"Uuuuhhh, Annie! Your pussy feels so hot and wet… uuuhh, Jee-zuz-z-z! You're so fucking sexy, Annie! You know… it's hard to believe sometimes that you're only nineteen…"

"Oohhh… you're forgetting, Tommy… I've had the best instruction."

He wasn't sure if he liked that remark. It seemed indelicate, somehow, to allude to husbands and other lovers at a time like this. But his annoyance quickly fled. It was swept away by the heated clasp of her talented pussy-muscles as they sucked his cock deep up inside, time after time after time… It was hard to be mad at a woman who had his cock up in her snatch, and who was showing it such a good time.

Annie closed her eyes tight and tensed all the muscles in her face. She thrust her ass back into Tom's hands on the back stroke, lunged her pussy down onto his cock on her forward glide. Through her mind floated lewd images of the perversion of what they were doing. Right above their heads right now, one floor up, other students were talking and drinking coffee and reading. They knew nothing of the lively coupling taking place practically under their noses, in the midst of a serious school day.

Surprise encounters like this one were what made school so exciting for Annie. Sure, she enjoyed her courses. She liked to learn new things. But it was more fun to learn from experience than from a book or a lecture. What she and Tom were doing right now was the nitty-gritty of life. It was where the action was. Annie could not prevent her adventurous soul from following where excitement lay.

She had several lovers scattered across the campus. Boys, or men, that she saw from time to time. They all enjoyed lurid escapades as much as she did. There was scarcely an isolated corner, a locked door, on campus that Annie didn't know about.

Sometimes it was all Annie could do to keep a straight face when Tate asked her what she had learned in school today. She would have loved to tell him, but wisdom told her not to. She spread her thighs wide on the little stool and squatted down onto his cock. She was getting it deep. Each forward thrust made her knees want to buckle. She clutched fiercely at Tom's arms. He and his stiff cock were all that kept her on her feet. "Oh Tom… Your cock's getting into me far-r-r! Mmmmmm, I love it! Do it to me! Screw meee!"

Tom was only too happy to oblige. His cock was so hard, it was aching. His loins surged relentlessly upward, forcing his cock deep into her hot hole. Each moan he forced from her lips made his cock that much harder. Toni felt almost as if he was overloaded. He couldn't imagine being any more excited than he was at each successive instant. Yet he kept climbing higher and higher.

He screwed her harder, faster. His teeth bit at his lips, trying to eke out another ounce of strength and, endurance. He could feel her pussy-walls tugging at him, frying to milk the juices out of him. He wanted to give them to her, but there was no time. He still had miles to go… won up, on up…

A lusty glow lit up Annie's features. Her body started to shake. Her voice grew husky, desperate. "Uuuuuhhh… ooooohhh yeah… I'm… oh, I'm… cummmminh-h-h!" She breathed hard as his cock continued to pound up into her. Her orgasm had taken away the last of her strength. She couldn't keep it up this way any longer.

Impulsively, she grabbed hold of a lewd idea. She broke free of his grasp and fell to her knees on the little stool. Her mouth groped for his cock. She took it deep into her throat. Greedily, she licked up the hot juices of her excitement. She submitted willingly as Tom gripped her head and held it while he wildly screwed her mouth.

Tom knew Annie was a sexy woman, but she was outdoing herself at this time. The blonde had given his libido a zesty jolt by replacing her cunt with her mouth on his aching hard member. The thought of her baby mouth licking the juices of their screwing from his cock made him quiver. The sight of her energetic greed made him grunt in mounting abandon. He began to relax. He knew now that his orgasm was waiting safely around the corner. She had given him just the right nudge to take him there.

Grinning salaciously, he rocked his hips rhythmically forward, screwing her face with his thick pulsing cock. Her mouth opened wide for him. She slurped hungrily on him, as if he were an all-day sucker and she a greedy child. His groans joined hers in an erotic medley that immersed them both in the abandon of their lewd game.

Annie had found a new satisfaction in becoming the slave to Tom's unrequited lust. Her cunt throbbed in happy memory of her orgasm while she licked and slurped on his hard cock, trying every technique she could think of to bring him the climax she knew he craved. Toni was a tense young man. He had a lot of things on his mind. It was often difficult for him to let himself go.

Annie always felt a little extra pride when she forced Tom to forget himself and his ambition long enough to float off in the calm forgetfulness of orgasm. She had to work a little harder for his hot thick cum, and that somehow made it even more desirable a prize.