Toni Scott - Searching For Satisfaction

She grabbed at the flimsy black negligee and slipped it over her sensual half-nakedness and hurried to the living room and George.

He had just started to lift his drink to his lips when she entered the room. For a moment he looked stunned, the drink tipped and a few drops spilled out and hit his leg, but he didn't move.

"My God!" he shook his head, "Karen, you're a new woman. A delightful, exotic, mysterious, sensuous creature, just made for loving. If this doesn't drive Jerry-boy up the wall, then nothing will. Maude sure knew what to do."

He continued shaking his head as Karen paraded in front of the couch on which he sat. She walked slowly, letting her hips bounce from one side to the other and she stepped in the high heels, then she whirled about, pulled back the thin negligee and put both her hands on her hips, throwing her pelvis forward. She stuck out her lower lip, giving her facial expression that of a pout. When she lowered her eyelids seductively, she studied George's reaction. Even right now, shortly after George had said he didn't think he could get a hard cock again, Karen noticed the stirring under the material of his trousers. His cock was rising, and it was her, Karen, who had caused it. She felt a sense of respective flooding her. Yes, she could have any man she wanted, and right at this moment, she felt like she wanted them all.

Droplets of warm lubricant began to flow from the sensitive walls of Karen's eagerly excited young cunt, moistening her petal-like pussy lips, her fleecy natural blonde pubic hair, and the crotch head of her white panties under the black garterbelt. She opened and closed her thighs spasmodically, and the nipples of her firm, full breasts hardened like granite chips under her sex bra. This was the most enticing feeling she had ever experienced and it was sending the juices of her insatiable passion – already aroused from just looking at herself in the mirror – raging out of control. Never had she been this horny! She was half out of her mind with an implacably churning desire!

Karen walked up to where George was sitting on the couch. He leaned forward and rested his elbows on his knees. The low couch left his head about even with Karen's overheated snatch. She moved closer and churned her pelvic mound in his face. George rubbed his nose in the moist groove of the panties where they were tucked into her heated slit. Up and down his nose went as if it were a small cock probing away trying to find the entrance of her love channel.

Oh God, Karen said to herself, she wanted a hot pulsating cock inside her, that's what she wanted. She watched George's movements, hoping his cock was now rigidly hard. She knew the effect she had on him, the powers of her sensual persuasion, and she wanted him to fuck her right here, right now. But would he want to? He hadn't moved, he was still rubbing his nose in her twat, but he was breathing faster and his eyes were all glassy.

Karen thrust her ripe young body hard against his face, and rubbed her hot twat up and down his nose, undulating the hot secreting pussy against him. She reached and took his ear and pulled him to his feet.

Then her right hand was gliding down to cup and gently stroke his pants-encased erection, while at the same time she stuck her wet little tongue maddeningly inside his ear.

"I want to be fucked."

"Yes," he whispered. "Yes. I'm going to fuck you in just a little while."

George moaned softly as she held tightly to his eagerly throbbing cock and balls, stroking them, flicking her tongue into his ear until he was quivering with excitement.

Oh God, Karen wanted to feel that cock of his in her. She knew the effect she had on him, the powers of her persuasion, and she wanted him to fuck her right here, right now.

Karen let her eyes drift down to the front of his trousers, and exultancy swept through her. She pulled him to his feet and felt the hardness of his cock when it pressed into her garterbelt-clad pelvis.

She had to take full advantage of the situation. She had to control the situation, fuck him on the spot, make him fuck her on the spot. She thrust her ripe young body hard against his, rubbing her tautly firm breast up and down his arm and undulating her hot secreting pussy against his thigh. George moaned softly. Karen held tightly to his eagerly throbbing cock and balls, stroking them, flicking her tongue into his ear until he was quivering with excitement.

"Let's fuck, George. You and I, right now," she moaned. "I can feel you inside my pussy, fucking deep and hard. Oh I can feel it so and I want it."

A low, tortured sound was wrenched from the lust-incited father-in-law.

Karen knew that she had won. She whispered excitedly, "I'm going to take your cock out now, George. I'm going to take it and hold it in my hand, then I'm going to make you naked and me naked, and we're going to fuck."

George just stood there while the panting Karen unfastened his belt, pulled his trousers and undershorts down, and began to stroke his nakedly swollen cock. Her little finger was extended downward to tantalize the burgeoning sac of his sperm-filled balls. Then she was pulling her bra down with her free hand.

When she worked it down and loose, it fell to her hips. She pulled at it with her hand until she had it over her hips and on the floor. Now she pressed her twin mounds of warm flesh against George's bare arm, rolling the nipples back and forth through the thick hair of his forearm, reveling in the feeling that lewd motion generated inside her tautly rippling belly and cunt, then she began kissing him on the neck and throat with her hotly moistened lips as she continued to fondle and caress his long hard cock and aching balls.

Gingerly turning her sensual little body just enough so that his massively pulsating cock was jutting toward her, Karen began rubbing his swollen heavy shaft up and down her warmly secreting crotch. She pulled at the side of her panty leg and bared the moist slit that ached there. She guided George's swollen prick slowly, maddeningly, through the wet, platinum-colored pubic fleece, causing both of them to moan softly with an obscenely spiraling delight. Against his ear she whispered, "I want you to fuck me now, George. Now! I'll lean forward against the couch arm and you get behind me and put your big, hard cock in my pussy! Fuck me good and hard from behind. Hurry, honey, hurry and fuck me good, pleaseeee!"

Karen broke away from him momentarily, leaning forward with her hands braced against the couch. She reached behind her and pulled at the material of her panties, making a bare area in her crack so that her cuntal passage was open and in full view. Then she arched her back downward, lifting her obscenely naked pussy up to George, wiggling the voluptuous asscheeks at him. Wiggling lewdly, Karen parted her legs wide so that George could see what was awaiting him.

She reached back again, when George moved into position, and found his hotly throbbing hardness, grasped it tightly, then guided it to her backside, moving the moistly lubricated head over each of her quivering asscheeks in movements that caused the fires of her passion to immediately spiral almost to the pinnacle of release.

George was totally enslaved by lust now, no longer able to control himself or his emotions. Karen's fingers were like firebrands on his long thick, eager penis, guiding the pulsing cockhead across her quivering panty-clad, feathery soft buttocks. Her impatient strokes and caresses, combined with the intensity of the erotic sight of her garterbelt and black nylons, made the pressure in George's come-bloated balls almost excruciating. He had to have release, he had to fuck Karen right now.

Karen was breathing so harshly now that the sound filled the room. She couldn't control her gasping, consumed totally by the powerful emotions seething through her vibrant young flesh.