Chapter 7
Al and Susan were both naked now and in the back seat of the car.
Al was eating her pussy and Susan was going crazy.
"Oh, oh, ohhhh!" she cried softly, curling her ass higher. His tongue was shooting inside, into the hot, wet depths. Jesus, it felt good. Plenty of time for old-fashioned fucking later. Her fingers laced in his hair. "Oh, suck it, Al! SUCK IT DRY!"
Al could tell already she would be a nice fit for his cock. Not too big, not too tiny—just right. Young and ripe and tender.
Slowly, carefully, he worked on her. When he got through she would know she had been cunt-lapped by an old hand. Well, that's what these young cunts craved, a new thrill.
He built her passion gradually toward another peak. Her little whimpers, the dig of her fingers in his scalp, the delightful shake and shimmy of her body, testified to his skill. She loved it. She was going for it like a rabbit, "You want my cock now, baby?" he moaned, lifting his pussy-juice slick face from her cunt. "Yes! Oh, shit, fuck me! COCK ME!" "Get over in my lap," he rasped. She didn't know quite how to manage, so he helped her. In a moment he had her spraddled out, on his knees. He wanted to suck those beautiful tits when she had her next come.
His cock ached for her cunt. He mouthed a tit and used his hands to lift her up, to position her for the entrance. She was all softness and willingness. The head of his prick found the mark, he felt the delectable spread of her pussy lips.
Susan shuddered.
"Ohhhh, yesss," she breathed as he pushed up into her cunt.
She settled down, flinching a bit as he hit bottom. Her hands caught at his shoulders; she started bouncing.
"Not so fast, honey," Al croaked, holding her hips, letting his giant prick soak a few seconds while he tongued her luscious nipples.
Then he flipped her over on the seat and rammed his dick down into her until his pelvic bone ground into hers, bringing a moan of joy from her lips.
"Put your legs around me," he ordered, "and wriggle your sweet slit over my dick!"
"Ohhh, Al," Susan panted, pushing her huge tits out farther. "Please, kiss me ... hurry! I... oh-hhh, please!"
She was coming off already. Swiftly he fastened his mouth to hers and dropped his right hand from her jutting tit to her cunt. Her wide, lush hips curved out and up. He cupped the lush, wet softness of her cunt, his cock driving in deep. Her tongue jabbed wildly in his mouth. A violent shudder raced through her young body as she whimpered into his lips.
Suddenly, her mouth jerked away, her head tipping back. Her face twisted, her hips lunged forward and Al felt the furious pound of her orgasm on his pressing meat. Her quick, lusty upstrokes, the juggle of her big, firm, brown-tipped tits, the shake of her heavy opened thighs, fired his lust.
When her orgasm was at a peak, he removed his hand from the top of her cunt and let his prick do all the work. He started jabbing in and out of her pussy hole in swift, pounding strokes that brought his pelvis in direct contact with her clitoris on every lunge.
The car resounded with the slap, slap, slap of their flesh on flesh. He cut a deeper and deeper path into her belly through the clasping lips of her pussy. There was a wild thrill in the innermost depths of her cunt as he ground into her and shifted his weight savagely from side to side.
He wiggled his tongue between her tits, and her arms tightened around his neck, crushing a big tit against his chest. The hungry clinging of her mouth and the soft, firm luxury of her body inflamed his need. Al's fingers coasted over the warm swell of her tit.
The nipple stood out at least a full inch. As he teased it, she shuddered violently, her tongue livened in his mouth and she arched her tit snugly into his mouth. _
"Fuck me hard, Al," she groaned. "Drive your cock in clear up to my tits!"
"Oh, baby, you don't know," he sighed. "Don't talk... fuck!" she hissed. "GIVE YOUR COCK TO ME!"
His hand moved to the eagerness of her bouncing tits. The nipples fairly leaped into his mouth as her hips hunched forward, driving her hungry pussy over his pole. She felt her cunt and the tender lips of her pussy clench and tighten over the root of his driving cock.
He had barely started stroking in and out of her hole again when she felt the second rise of a climax pour blood into her already heated clit.
"Oh, oh, oh, yes! Stroke in and out like that... do it faster ... FASTER!" she begged, tearing at his back with her nails. She felt her legs shake, her nipple stiffening in his mouth. Her head tossed back and forth, her mouth opened, contorted, as the blast of her come sent a new stream of juice pouring over his balls.
"Jesus, again?" Al said, sounding amazed.
"Yes," Susan groaned, "but don't stop. Keep fucking me! Don't stop!"
She wailed out her joy as she jumped up against him. She raised her legs until her thighs pressed into her tits and her cunt gaped open for his giant meat.
"Fuck me! OHHHHH, FUCK MEEEEE!" she screamed as the churning of her cunt went on and on and on. Even her cuntlips fluttered on his balls. Her heels dug in and she up-fucked so wildly that she almost bucked him off.
"I'm coming too, baby!" Al bellowed, and drove the full length of his rod into her cunt and ground his bone against her clit. '
The hot cum spurted from his knob deep into her belly. She could feel every glob as it cascaded in pulsing beats from the end of his giant prick.
She shrieked even louder when she felt his climatic spasms and the gushing fuck-juice bathe her inner walls. Her own orgasm was totally liquid, as though she were under water, very slowly floating to the surface, until she was finally able to breathe again.
Between her legs, the sucking lips of her pussy milked his cock and drooled in climax. Within her, boiling cum blasted and filled her hole, jetting in one long stream after another.
Her orgasm had been glorious.
With a sigh, Al rolled onto his side, her legs still around his waist, his cock still hard in her pussy.
"Can you go again?" Susan asked, her voice coming from somewhere in the steamy car aside from her body.
"Yeah, sure," Al panted. "In about a half-hour."
"I'll wait," she smiled.
Neither of them heard the car pull up behind them, nor the crunch of booted feet on the ground.
Tommy Perry looked through the back window of the car and cursed. "Fucking cunt, won't fuck me no more but she'll fuck him!"
He ran silently back to his car and let it coast down the hill away from them. When he was over a hundred yards away he started the engine and headed for the sheriffs station.
"I'll bet the law would just love to catch that dude fuckin' an underage cunt!"
Angela felt a weakness in her legs. She sank down on the edge of the bed, and instantly Mona was beside her, arms around her, finding the catch of her bra.
Oh God, what am I doing? Angela thought. I've dreamed of fucking with my sister's husband. Now I'm going to fuck with my sister!
But she didn't stop.
Mona had the thin bra off now. The touch of fingers on her sensitive tits sent wild thrills along Angela's body.
"Oh, you're so pointy and nice!" Mona breathed, kissing Angela below the ear, drawing her fingers toward the tips of Angela's tits. She shivered and dropped her right hand down between Mona's wide-spread thighs. She knew where to tickle. She had done it enough to herself.
It was exciting feeling another girl's pussy. Mona's tremor, the hunch of her ass against the playful fingertip, gave her a sensation of accomplishment.
"Ohhh, that's good, honey!" Mona whispered. "Tease me a lot, make me want it!"
And then they were at each other.
"Relax, honey, just relax and you'll love it!" Mona cried.
The playful fingers opened the lips of Angela's cunt, finding the clitoris. Angela shuddered, her thighs spreading almost without her realizing it.
"Play with me, honey! Get a finger in my pussy!"
Angela knew she was too far along to stop now. She slid her hand along Mona's tummy, finding her cunt again. Mona curved her ass invitingly. The finger in Angela's pussy cavorted, making her shiver. She hunched on it, arching her tits up higher toward the sensuous lips and tongue. Pangs of need raced through her groin.
Angela closed her eyes, grasping at an image of At It was so dreamy having lips on her nipples. Ohhh, Al hadn't gotten that far with her, and Ben had never taken the time to excite her like this. She panted, glorying in the sweetness of it while she tickled Mona's clitoris.
Suddenly Mona's hand left Angela's cunt and something else touched it. She kept her eyes closed. She was getting the dildo, the vibrator. Her awful burning cunt was going to be entered, to be fucked. It brought a low cry from her throat. Ohhhh, it was going in, way in.
"How's that, honey?" Mona breathed between tittie-kisses.
The girl's voice seemed to lessen Angela's thrill. She wanted to keep on imagining that Al was inside—deep inside.
"Do it!" Angela gasped. She had to be free of this burning in her cunt, the buildup of tension.
The thing went in and out, in and out. Ohhhh, I'm coming! Angela thought. And just when the waves turned the sweetest, she felt the dildo shimmy in her cunt. Swifly her passion climbed. Mona's hard breathing could be Al's.
She bucked up her hips and the juice rolled through her body. But even as the shocks struck her, she knew she had missed something vital, something special that only the odor and touch of a man could bring.
She opened her eyes and saw the pink thing come out of her pussy. A tremor of revulsion shook her. She turned her head.
"How was it, baby?"
"It was a come, but it still wasn't a cock," Angela sighed.
"I know, I know. But it's good. It's real good when another girl does it for you."
Mona flopped down at Angela's left, slender thighs apart, and pushed the object into Angela's hand.
"Now, give it to me, honey!" she panted.
Angela obliged.
"Come on," Mona urged. "Kiss my titties, make me come hard!"
Angela pushed the dildo in and out, while Mona thrust on it, head raised, so she could watch. Mona seemed too lost in her pleasure to notice Angela's lessening enthusiasm. She rotated her hips and kicked her legs in the air.
"Ohhhh, faster, honey!" Mona cried.
Angela again became caught up in the act of fucking-her sister with the phony cock. She pushed and the rubber prick shoved deeper into the cavernous depths of her sister's aroused pussy.
Mona's hungry cunt contracted and released the stiff thing inside her. The dildo drove onward and upward. She wrapped her legs around Angela's back and pleaded, "Ram it in all the way! Stick it in me up to the hilt!"
Angela grabbed the working cheeks under her and lifted them up as she rammed her hand forward, sending the dildo crashing into the hot cuntal depths. Mona screamed out in ecstasy. Their ' perspiring bodies slammed and twisted against each other, sending explosions of joy through Mona. In and out—around and around—side to side—faster and faster, Angela drove the probing cock into her sister's unquenchable cunt. The orgasm was welling up, ready to explode.
"Jam it, ram it! Smash it into me—deeper! Make me come, make me come, make me come—fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! Now, now, NOW! I'M COMING! OH, CHRIST, I'M COMM-MINNNGGGGG!"
Mona'a ass was almost a blur. It was moving and gyrating insanely. She squeezed Angela so tightly with her legs that Angela had to force air into her lungs to keep from choking.
Mona let go with a tortured wail and forced her body back on the bed, arching her crotch into the big cock in her. A rapid sequence of spasms and then Mona was done. Her limp body slipped off the still-ready dildo and sank into the soft mattress.
"You want it again, baby?" Mona asked.
"No, no, I can't."
"Oh, for God's sake. You going coy on me? Relax! We can have all kinds of fun."
Angela shopk her head and moved from the bed. She went j:o a closet and found a robe. She slipped it around her body. Mona sat up in bed, her legs wide apart.
"Don't you want to again, honey?"
"I-can't!"
Mona's lips curled. "Well, shit, I was afraid of this. What do you want, anyway? I offered to let Al get in your panties!"
"I think you wanted me around so you could do that!" Angela shot back.
Mona giggled. "Why not? He likes it old-fashioned. We could all get in bed and have a real ball!"
"God, you really do want to share your husband!"
"You bet your ass I do, honey," Mona said.
And from the determined look on her sister's face, Angela knew she meant every word she said.
Al was once again driving his dick into the young girl's hot cunt.
"Fuck me! Oh, God, fuck my ass off, Al! I love itf"
The teenager's pleas charged Al anew, adding to his durability, increasing his staying power. It felt better than Susan could ever have imagined. The giant cock was imprisoned deeply within her and she began to approach the brink of maddness.
She lay back, contracting her nostrils. The sensations were more acute now, a slight feeble flicker beginning in the thick forest covering her lovely body. She revolved her ass madly. She knew she was going to climax. She was coming and she released a blood-curdling scream.
Al clenched his teeth and held fast to her big, outrageously curved body, excited to the point of no control. The hard contraction of her legs created an indescribably painful vise, but the fucker held on.
He came at just the same moment she did. She flung her head from side to side, the thick mass of her hair tossing a delirious perfume into Al's face. Susan was surrendering, and he exalted in her submission, feeling himself grow stronger, harder, even as the cum fled his prick.
Susan lay back, fused to him by the pumping muscle that was his cock, thinking of it as a stake that had been pounded remorselessly by the incessant pile-driving thrusts into her cunt.
Al pillowed his hot face in the cushions of her tits and licked the nipples greedily. The last, sudden, unexpected wild joy caused her body to arch like a bent bow. Then it was over.
"What's that?"
"Oh, shit, it's a car ... oh God, Al, it's a police car!"
"Damn," Al hissed, and rolled away from her.
"Al, it's the sheriff! If he catches us together it'll be hell!"
Al crawled over her, swung the steering wheel into position and turned the ignition key. She was jerking her dress on, searching for her panties. He swung the car around and got the hell out of there.
Well; I hauled my ashes in her, but I wanted more of it!
The mood was shot.
He drove onto the highway. "Think they saw who it-was?" he asked.
"They'll know your car, but I don't think they could tell who was with you."
"I'm sorry, baby."
Susan was sitting away from him now. She slid her panties into her purse. She rehooked her bra and buttoned her front.
They were nearing the edge of the town and its lights.
"Let me off here," she said, patting his leg.
He stopped the car near a row of trees. The first houses were only a few hundred yards away. He was sweating again. He reached for her, but another car swerved into view behind them. Susan ducked down in the seat. When the car went on by, she quickly climbed out of the car.
"What do we do if they recognized us?"
"I don't know," Al said, "but I'll think of something."
"I really dug it, Al. Can we do it again?"
"I hope so," he smiled, and pulled the car back onto the road.
He drove on, seeing her run for cover.
He looked down at his crotch. He' was still unzipped, but his prick was all shriveled now. A strong cunt odor lingered in the car. He would have to get rid of that.
Ten minutes later he pulled up in front of his house. The sheriffs car was waiting in the drive and the lights were on in the house.
"Shit" Al hissed aloud, and climbed out of the car. He decided to go on into the house and bluff it.