J. McNab - The eager stepmother
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Donna glanced at the screen where the nurse, now impaled on the massive cock of the patient, was gently squirming her hips. She had braced herself on her arms, allowing him one of the beautiful tits which he was avidly sucking.
"Jesus!" Barry Harper was beside himself with mounting lust. He tried to sit up to see if Steve knew what was happening, but the boy was wedged against his sister and out of sight. It was a position Donna had thoughtfully arranged, he decided gratefully, as her fingers continued to rub his steaming cock in the most excruciating way it had ever been rubbed by any girl. "Jesus," he whispered again, "what are you doing to me?" He was about to warn her he would come.
"Shhh!" Steve's little hips were thrusting as her fingers circled the base of his slender cock. She held them there, feeling the violent convulsions of the boy's loins as he tried to thrust against her hand. She took time out to touch his shoulder. "Move into the corner, that's a boy," she suggested, returning her hand to the pulsing little prick as the boy hurried to comply. Then when his head was wedged in the corner of the seat and his body lay before her, she opened up the front of his pants, baring the stiff little stem. "Donna will help you."
Barry was too excited to care what was going on. He figured the boy was falling asleep, and he hoped Donna was making him comfortable so that they could at least have a little screw in peace.
Now that the boy was settled, Donna glanced over her shoulder at Barry. Her hand still worked on the upthrust cock and she wasn't sure but what it was ready to unleash its load of scalding sperm. She raised her butt and edged herself back and over Barry's hips. "You can get in," she murmured, grinning at the expression on his face which she could just dimly make out from the flickering light of the screen. Then she held his cock upright, her beautiful ass moving over it until she could nuzzle the pulsing cockhead at her hole. A moment later, with Barry still unaware of what she was about to do, she eased her pulsing, aching cunt downwards over the length of his raging, blazing cock.
"Jesus! Aaagh…" he groaned, unable to believe the sensational feeling of the hot, boiling cunt as it wrapped itself delightfully around his upthrust shaft. "Oh, my God!" Never had cunt felt so good and so completely enveloping.
"That feel good?" She sank down until her cuntlips were wrapped around the thick base of his cock, moving her hips and thighs in a slow, rhythmic motion that had him gasping for air.
"Great," he groaned, his hands flying to her waist so that he could press more of his boiling cock inside her hot hole.
Donna giggled with nervous delight. She was using both hands on Steve's little cock, holding it up with one and running her fingers up and down and over his balls with the other.
Barry Harper rammed his hands up under the sweater to reach around and grab at her fabulous tits. He no longer cared if her brother saw him do this or not. He just had to feel the velvety softness and the ripe fullness of each jug. He thrust his cock as deep as he could, delighted when Donna suddenly started to bend over so that her beautiful little ass was more rounded and the position made her cunt tighter for his blazing cock. A few tentative jerks and he knew he could move about three inches of cock in and out of the tight little cunt. He milked furiously at her tits, aware now that he was coming. Then he started the steady, methodical fucking he knew he must have in order to find release.
To Donna Birks, the position and everything about it was exciting. She listened to Steve's little murmurs of approval as her fingers played and fondled with his cock. It had already given a little spurt of hot cum, readying itself. But then the screen had provided more light and she had managed to see the straining little prong. At the same time, Barry had started milking her tits, beginning a fire in them as his cock finally managed to thrust to the top of her hungry cunt. A few moments later, and once again the delicious feeling of her brother's eager little prick as it passed through her lips filled Donna with uncontrollable excitement. This time she expertly ran her lips down the length of the hard, throbbing little cock, her tongue licking and lashing relentlessly at the upthrust prick. Then, as Barry's mountainous jet of boiling jism hit the top of her gulping cunt, her brother's brief spurt of thin sperm slammed teasingly against the soft membranes of her throat.
CHAPTER SIX
Robin Birks hastily dropped the pocket novel she had been reading, and furtively slipped it under the chaise lounge as she struggled to sit up. The children were all at school, and Scott and Pauline were both at work.
"Hi!"
Robin turned her head in time to see Barry Harper stroll unconcernedly through the patio doom. "Oh, hi, Barry. What are you doing home so early?"
"I have an exam tomorrow, so I'm supposed to be studying." He came over and sat on his heels, facing her, a little grin on his face as his eyes roved over her bikini-clad figure.
"How would you like a drink, and then we could have a swim together?"
"Does your mother allow you to drink in the afternoon with a strange woman?" She was trying to sound facetious while she collected her thoughts together. There was no mistaking the look in his eyes as he focused them on her bulging tits.
"Just one," he grinned, his eyes dropping to where the beautiful crotch angled in, the little strip of bikini cloth no wider than a ribbon.
"Well, I'll have just one," she replied, still uncertain of his intentions and determined to play for time. "Gin and tonic, or gin and something."
He held out his hand, delighted when she responded by reaching for it and swinging her long, shapely legs over the edge of the chaise lounge. A moment later, as she fell in beside him, he slid his arm almost naturally around her waist, his fingers sinking into the warm suntanned flesh and making her give a startled shiver.
At the bar just off the patio, he carefully mixed a Tom Collins, decapping a beer for himself before handing her the glass. As she took it, she stepped back, but not before his hands had found her waist again, taking her by surprise.
"I guess you were a fly-girl, weren't you, Robin?" he asked, drawing her to him so that she had to hold out her arm, in order to protect the drink.
"A stewardess." She held back her face away from his, but their hips had squeezed together, bringing a familiar warmth to her cunt. "And I don't think you should be doing this, Barry. Scott would kill you."
He answered with a wide grin, and brought his mouth to hers. She tried to twist her face away, and he missed connecting properly, but then his hands flew from her waist, one to spread quickly over her firm round ass, the other to her back so that he could hold her in place. For some reason which escaped them both, he now managed to crush his mouth on hers, the liquid softness of each other's lips causing a melting warmth which somehow took them both by surprise.
When their mouths parted, she said, "Now, I think that was very nice, Barry, and now we should have that drink and swim. Maybe it'll cool us both off. After all, I'm a guest here, and I know you wouldn't force me to do anything I might regret later."
Barry returned his hands to the slim waist, still holding her beautiful hips and thighs against his so that his cock stirred hungrily in the swim trunks. "You're one beautiful piece of ass," he said softly, lowering his eyes to stare at the bulging tile which showed every indication of bursting over the thin confining bikini bra.
"I take that as a compliment, coming from a handsome teenager," she said, smiling, but hoping he'd note the reference to his age.
"You're not much older than me," he countered, still holding her close as his cock raised itself hopefully into an upright position.
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