David Crane: Family love

At the other end of this double coupling, Margie continued to slurp away on his prick with total absorption, deriving as much pleasure from the cockmeat in her mouth as she was from the tongue up her twat.

She rocked back and forth like a teeter-totter – and with all the joy of a child on that device. As her mouth pushed down on his dick, her ass rose up so that her pussy was lifted off his face and only contact with his extended tongue remained. Then her lips pulled up his prick and her juicy snatch clamped over him again.

A little jism dribbled onto her tongue.

It was only a hint of what was to come and it made the wanton woman wonder whether she preferred to swallow another load or to have her cunt pumped full of the lovely stuff. It was a hard decision. For one thing, her cunt was already getting plenty of attention from a skilled tongue and busy lips and she hated to pull it away from that treat long enough to switch the position. But that cock was so beautiful and so huge and hot and hard that in the end she decided that she would rather have it up her cunt, filling her to the brim, than to have a tongue, no matter how clever and talented the tongue was. She could always get head from a man with a small prick – with a man endowed as Raymond was, nice as his mouth was, she intended to specialize in fucking.

She pulled her belly up, taut ass tightening.

Raymond, deprived of that tasty snatch, lifted his head, up after her, his tongue flying wildly up and down as he got in a few last licks.

He groaned in disappointment as the creamy slot moved out of reach, for he had been truly enjoying eating her out and had been looking forward to the electric moment when he sucked her to climax.

But he wasn't to be disappointed, for her mouth was still dragging and pulling on his prick and he knew that, one way or the other, he was soon going to pour a thick load of spunk into her body.

As reluctant as Margie had been to remove her crotch from his face, she was equally reluctant to stop sucking on his pecker. She kept bobbing up and down on it while her ass and hips swiveled around through a semi-circle, so that she was straddling his thighs. Poised there, she gave his sweet cock a few last, loving sucks and slurps, then she lifted her face up.

Her lips glistened with jism.

She ran her tongue across, gathering the savory oil onto her tastebuds and letting it slide around in her mouth while she smiled up at Raymond.

Momentarily abandoned, his cock was pounding away like a jackhammer. The big, purple knob was throbbing and the whole shaft was vibrating like a tuning fork. It was so taut that it would have twanged like a guitar, had she flicked a finger across it. Pointed straight up, it was like a rocket all set to blast into space.

And Margie knew just what space it was going to blast up into.

She shifted up and fitted his cockhead to her steaming snatch.

She poised there for a moment, working the head of his prick around in her slot as if it were a big spoon used to stir cream, churning and throbbing at the entrance to her burning pussy.

Then she slowly pushed down, taking all of that long prick into her cunt. She shuddered with the delicious feeling of once again being stuffed full of prick and Raymond gave a little gasp of delight as he felt every inch of his meat being massaged by her clutching cunt.

Her cunt lips spread open against his crotch and she held herself jammed tight to him as she squirmed around, her hips rotating, revolving her hole around his cock like a nut around a screw. For a moment she thought about coming that way, using just torque rather than going up and down. But it was so natural to fuck in the other way that, even as she considered this twisting variation, she started to rise and fall on his rod.

Raymond met her stroke for stroke.

He fucked up into her as she descended, driving his ass up from the bed with savage jolts. His prick steamed into her like a train into a tunnel. Her pliable pussy molded itself to him, clamped tight along every bit of the contour of his cock, so that the slippery friction was constant as he plowed in and then pulled out.

He reached up and grasped her tits as those ripe globes swayed above him.

She reached down behind her churning ass and got a handful of bloated balls, squeezing gently, as if to force the jism from him by the pressure.

He howled in ecstasy.

His prick hosed her with a solid spurt of cum, a jet so powerful that her ass was tilted on the stream. Margie rose on trembling thighs and then, as she creamed herself, pushed all the way down on his prick and felt his hot cum spurt into her.

They racked together in shared bliss as they worked off their mutual thrill to the end. Finally Raymond lay still under her. Margie squirmed about a bit more, just to make sure that every bit of cunt juice had been milked from her melted pussy and all his jism sucked from his cock.

Then she leaned down and kissed him lovingly.

She could taste her cunt juice on his lips.

Her own lips, she knew must taste of jism. The idea excited her and, oversexed girl that she was, she was already wondering what they should do next by way of making each other come.

But Raymond, potent as he was, was finished for the time being. His cock was still stuck up her snatch, but it was rapidly diminishing in and softening in consistency, while his balls were like deflated balloons.

Margie knew he would be ready for more after he had rested for awhile. She moved away from him, pulling her pussy off his now limp prick. That big tool – big even when it was soft – stood upright for an instant, then toppled over, the knob whacking heavily against his belly.

She snuggled up beside him.

She cupped her hand over his cock, just to make sure she would know when it began to show the first signs of returning vitality – so that a little carefully applied suction would bring it back to readiness. She cupped her other hand over her cunt, keeping it warm.

She remembered about the vacation in Florida.

"When did you want to go, darling?" she asked.

"Tomorrow," he said.

That surprised her.

"So soon?"

"Why wait?"

"Well…" she said, doubtfully. Now that she had come again, she was having a few reservations about the idea. She did love her husband. Her promiscuity was part of her nature and not to be denied, but that did not mean that she didn't love Dan more than she did her various lovers and she didn't want to hurt him or risk losing him.

Raymond was eyeing her.

"I hope you haven't changed your mind," he said.

"No, but… well, it's all so sudden."

"That's because I'm so eager to get you all to myself for a week," he said. He knew how to please a woman. "It will be so wonderful when we can sleep together all night, instead of just in the afternoons – when we can wake up together – when I can wake up first and gently wake you with my tongue or you can start sucking my prick while I'm asleep – and we will be together all day so that we can rush back to the hotel and fuck whenever we feel like it – and suck each other off all the time, without having to worry if there will still be time to have a fuck, before you have to leave…"

Margie was convinced.

The idea was far too wonderful to refuse and she kissed him and said, "All right, darling – I'll go with you."

"Ahhh," he sighed, happily. "Tell your husband when you go home now – then come back tonight. Spend the night here so we can get an early start for the airport – and an early start on that all-night loving!"

His prick gave a little twitch in her hand.

He had already talked her into it – feeling that big cock stir added to her determination.

"Yes, darling," she said.

Then she went down to suck some more prick, before she went home to tell her husband…