Chapter 7
"Oh, so good," Jill moaned as she rocked from side to side on the bed, her fingers fucking in and out of her foaming pussy. In her other hand she held a photo, and she was gazing intently at it as she got closer and closer to a powerful climax.
"Oooh, yeah, fuck me!" she groaned.
In the picture she was on her hands and knees, her tight ass waving in the air. Gavin was fucking her doggie-style, his big fat cock jammed halfway into her juicy pink cunt.
"Aaaaah, God!" She remembered that fuck-it had been all the more exciting because Robbie had been watching them, taking pictures with his instant camera.
"Ung! Gonna, gonna ... come!" she groaned loudly, her thumb mashing hard into her swollen clit. "Oooh, shit!" She sat up quickly and cocked her head. "Goddamn! Someone's at the fucking door!" The doorbell rang again. "Shit!"
She jumped off the bed, her fuck juices sloshing from her cunt hole, and grabbed an oversized man's T-shirt she often wore to the beach, quickly pulling it over her head.
She raced down the stairs, calling, "Coming, just a minute!" and thinking, I wish I really were coming!
Peeking through the peep hole, she saw that it was Dan, and she opened the door a crack, sticking her head outside.
"Hi! Mom went to visit her sister, Ruth, this afternoon. You just missed her!"
Dan smiled at her and shook his head. "That mother of yours is a very busy lady! Well, maybe you can take these and put them in a vase for her."
He brought his hand out from behind his back and Jill ooohed and aaahed at the gorgeous bouquet of tiny pink roses.
"They're lovely!" she said, and forgetting how scantily she was dressed, she opened the door and reached out for the bouquet. "Come on in!"
Dan nodded, stepping forward, and then he stopped in his tracks, his smile disappearing. Did she know she was giving him such an eyeful? The thin white T-shirt hid nothing, even though the hem brushed the tops of her knees. Her big, firm tits, with their large, dark areolas, were very apparent, and her protruding mound of curly black cunt hair pressed out against the thin fabric.
He cleared his throat and stuck his hand in his pocket, trying desperately to adjust his burgeoning cock so it would be less obvious and less painful.
"Have a seat, I'll put these in water," she said.
She really didn't want him to stay-she was just being polite. After all, he would be marrying her mother next month. But what she really wanted was for him to go and let her get back to her finger-fucking.
The need in her pussy and clit was so great that it was all she could do to keep from reaching under her T-shirt and diddling herself to a glorious climax.
"Uh, I really think I'd better be going," he said, feeling his hard-on resolutely swelling and throbbing, becoming engorged with blood.
'Nonsense! I'll put the coffee on and we can have a little chat." She turned and walked toward the kitchen, her gorgeous ass swaying beneath the clinging garment.
Dan groaned softly. She was really a sexy little bitch, sexier than her mother. He sank down gingerly on the sofa, trying to keep his mind off the girl's luscious pussy mound and her fabulous ass.
Jill turned the tap on in the kitchen, filling the bottom of the glass vase. Then she arranged the flowers, all the while pressing her thighs together, hoping to exert enough pressure on her clit to bring herself off so she could relax and try to talk to Dan.
Maria was always encouraging her to try to get to know him better, to be friendlier, to make him feel at home. And this seemed like a good opportunity-if only she weren't so horny!
Her pussy spasmed and her clit twitched, and she groaned as she stood there, humping into the cabinets below the sink. This is ridiculous! she thought, rolling her eyes heavenward. I've got to get off!
Jill was an expert at masturbating, being especially adept at prolonging her pleasure, bringing herself higher and higher and then finger-fucking to multiple orgasms. But she had also perfected the quickie, and in a pinch she could diddle herself to a climax almost instantly.
The present situation called for a quickie, Jill realized. If she could only come she could relax and concentrate on being a good hostess. It as the only solution.
She lay down on the cool linoleum floor and lifted her T-shirt as she bent her. knees and spread her legs. Then she reached down her belly with one hand, and spread her puffy pink cunt lips.
Quickly, she pressed the index finger of her other hand against her clit and began rotating it, twirling the little love bud around and around.
"Un, yeah," she groaned, straining to keep her voice low.
She was building very fast, her thighs were twitching, and her ass-hole was clenching, a sure sign of impending climax. Jill was in heaven. She could imagine nothing more pleasurable in the whole world than appeasing her needy cunt.
Dan fidgeted on the sofa, shifting uncomfortably. His prick was still as hard as iron, the head poking up above the elastic waistband of his shorts underneath his tight Levi's.
"Aw hell! I'd better go!" he grumbled, not trusting himself alone with the scantily-clad girl. He'd have to tell Maria to have that daughter of hers dress a little more decently. When they came to live with him, he certainly couldn't allow her to dress like that!
He got up, once again readjusting his pants, and strode toward the kitchen to tell Jill that he had just remembered that he had some business to attend to downtown and wouldn't be able to stay.
"Oooooh, yeah, aw!" she was sighing as she writhed on the floor, her legs tensing, her toes curling and uncurling.
As Dan burst through the door he couldn't believe his eyes. Right before him was the lewdest, sexiest beaver shot he'd ever seen!
"Oooooh, God! I'm gonna come!" she was rasping over and over again.
Dan just stood there and watched as the girl manipulated her clit and massaged her cunt slot with her nimble fingers.
"Y-yes ... here it comes. Oh, yes!" she groaned at last, bouncing her ass off the floor.
Dan saw hot, foamy fuck juice pouring from her cunt mouth and saw that her thick cunt hair was glistening with it. His prick throbbed and jerked, and he winced as it pounded against the confines of his tight pants.
Jill sighed with relief. Her cunt slit twitched and spasmed with the force of the orgasm, but she could feel a tingling around her clit that she knew well by now. If she kept diddling herself, she could have several more strong orgasms, one right after the other. But she had taken a little longer with this one than expected, so she reluctantly pulled her fingers from her cunt and sat up. Automatically, she put her fingers in her mouth and began to lick off her tasty cunt cream.
"Oh Jesus!" Dan rasped. It was a wet dream come to life.
"Wh-what? My God! How long've you been standing there?"
"Long enough." He patted his huge cockbulge.
"I-let me explain."
"No need to, baby," Dan rasped. "You're horny, honey, and so ami."
"B-but-"
Dan unzipped his fly and pulled his pants and shorts down past his hips. His big red prick jutted forward, dried pre-cum flaked along the rim.
"What are you doing?" she cried.
But she knew perfectly well what he was doing, and the sight of his big prick and muscular thighs excited her tremendously. He simply leered at her as he kicked off his sandals and then his pants and shorts.
She couldn't help smiling and ogling him. She couldn't help the involuntary movements of desire her hips made, nor the rich flood of pussy juice that poured from her cunt.
They both knew they would fuck, but they both still clung to a shred of conscience and hesitated.
"B-but what about mother?" Jill asked, looking away from him.
"What about her? She's a wonderful ladythe lady I'm gonna marry. But that has nothing to do with here and now, you and me! She never has to know ... "
He walked over to her and stretched out his hand. She knew she couldn't resist him. He was powerful and virile, and the fact that he was her mother's lover excited her tremendously.
She gave him her hand and he pulled her to her feet. Then he lifted up the bottom of her T-shirt and as she raised her arms, pulled it over her head.
"Ah God!" he groaned.
Her body was perfect-voluptuous and sleek, ripe and stately.
"God, I'm gonna love fuckin' you!"
She laughed lightly, for she enjoyed being admired. Then she put her arms around his neck and raised herself up oh tip-toe, kissing him lightly on the mouth, delighting in the strong, manly scent of his skin. She felt his muscles contract, felt his breathing quicken. His cock was so erect it stood like a large vertical bar between their bodies.
Jill broke the kiss quickly and nuzzled his neck, leaving little bruises along the length of it. He grabbed her and crushed her to him, pressing her huge tits against his hard chest.
"No, darling," she said, breaking free. Softly, she kissed his shoulder and then added: "I want to do you soft and slow. Relax ... let me touch you ... "
Her sultry words excited him rather than calmed him. But he nodded at her, intrigued.
She pressed her cheek to his hairy chest and then began to lick around his tiny pink nipples. While she licked and sucked one tiny tip, she rubbed and twisted the other with her fingers.
Dan groaned, his cock lurching and twitching as jolts of sharp pleasure shot through his body. He had not known that his nipples were so sensitive, that their stimulation could make his heart race, his guts ache for release.
At last Jill licked down further, tasting his salty, sweaty chest and belly. She got down on her knees and clutched his ass cheeks in her hands as she pressed her face to his groin.
His wiry cock hair tickled her nose, the faintly acrid odor there stimulating her even more. "Mmmmm, you taste good," she murmured.
She lapped up and down, from just above his cock root, along the sparse lines of hairs that led to his navel, and back down again.
"Ooooh, yeah," Dan rasped.
There was method to her madness. She seemed to instinctively understand the most exquisite ways to heighten the sensations in the most sensitive parts of his body. She was discovering new paths of arousal for him, exploring him.
She pointed her tongue and stabbed it into his belly button, rolling it around and around, tickling him and causing him to hump and squirm. And all the while she kneaded and caressed his asscheks, occasionally lowering her finger into his sweaty asscrack, then pressing it lightly against his sensitive ass pucker.
His cock throbbed and swelled, the pre-cum trickling from the piss slit in long rivulets, smearing her chin and neck, drying there in a brittle, sticky layer.
"Now, baby, now. I'm gonna suck your cock," she sighed, and she swooped down on his immense prick, barely able to encircle the fat shaft with her hand. She aimed his slimy prick knob at her mouth, and in one smooth movement took it all, deep-throating his cock.
She felt his prick shudder and could almost feel the jizz rumbling in his balls, and she held him there, his prick deeply embedded in her mouth and throat. Then she let up, sliding her lips back, back, toward the tip of his cock.
Inch after inch of his spit-slickened cock emerged from between her lips, and Dan was beside himself with lust. He was about to ram his big cock back, when she pulled her lips off with a smacking noise. She wanted to feel his jizz up her cunt or ass, and so refused to suck him to climax.
But it was too late. Her teasing had been too much for him, and as he bellowed with a strange mixture of frustration and release, his hot, oily cum erupted from the tip of his prick. It arched out and splattered on her chin and tits, dribbling downward in slimy streaks.
"Aaaaargh!" he cried as another huge wad shot from his cock knob and hit her on the forehead. His ass clenched and his thighs spasmed, and still another spurt of his pungent goo spewed from his cock, hitting Jill above the left eye.
She was startled and fascinated, her heart beating wildly, her body shaking. She had miscalculated, but she had been rewarded just the same. As he stood there panting, she slid her finger through his cooling cum, rubbing it over her smooth skin, encasing her throat and lush tits in a thin veneer of jizz.
"Jesus fucking Christ!" Dan gasped, clenching and unclenching his fists, dying to get his hands on her again.
His cock, half-erect after he had climaxed, now sprung up, fully hard. He was amazed at his own virility. Usually, he needed to rest for a few moments after he came before he was ready to fuck again. But this fabulous, sexy chick kept him so aroused he felt he could fuck and suck all day without let up.
He reached for her as she knelt there, fondling her tits. Grabbing her under the arms, he lifted her up as if she weighed no more than a child. Then she wrapped her legs around his back, crossing her ankles, pressing her hairy cunt mound against his hard prick.
Dan knew how he wanted to fuck her now. He had seen it in a magazine he prized-the photo-illustrated Kama Sutra. In his mind's eye, he once again pictured the models. The man was facing the camera, his knees slightly bent, his back pressed against the wall. And his fuck partner, a voluptuous brunette, was squatting over his groin as he held her ass. Her feet were flat against the wall on either side of his hips, and she gripped his shoulders hard.
It took immense strength on the part of the man and great balance on the part of the woman to fuck that way, but he had seen that penetration was deep, and that every millimeter of the lovers' sex organs was touched and massaged.
With her athletic grace and lack of inhibitions, Jill was perfect for it. He backed toward in the wall, flinching slightly as he felt its cool, smooth surface against his hot, sweaty skin. His biceps bulged as he lowered her ass.
"Put your feet on either side of me," he whispered in her ear.
She did as he said, squatting horizontally over his crotch.
"Take my cock inside you-put it in your cunt," he grunted, feeling the warmth of her pussy as it hovered over his pulsing prick.
Leaving one arm curled around his neck, Jill reached down and grabbed his cockshaft, pointing the knob at her juicy little cunt. She bent her knees and lowered herself onto his prick, feeling it slice into her steamy cunt channel.
"Oh my God!" she cried. "That's good! That's so damned good!"
In this strange position, she could feel his prick pushing out the walls of her pussy, pressing on her guts and on the thin membrane separating her cunt tunnel from her ass chute. She was full of prickmeat and she loved it.
"Yeah, oh yeah!"
Dan stood there, braced against the wall, holding her up by her plump ass-cheeks, his prick jutting into her writhing cunt like a rod of steel. It was up to her to guide the fuck action, to piston her body up and down on his cock staff.
"Aaaaaah!" she cried as she unbent her knees and eased up, unsheathing his long cock shaft slowly, periodically clenching her cunt muscles and squeezing his blood-engorged shaft, leaving his prickhead stuffed in the entrance of her cunt tunnel.
Dan stood transfixed, the exquisite pleasure of her tantalizing fuck motions and the tension of holding her in position keeping him taut and controlled, yet wide-open to the incredibly subtle and arousing sensations spreading through his cock and loins.
Slowly, expertly, she slid back down his prick shaft, cork-screwing her juicy cunt along his cock stalk, milking it with her strong, supple cunt muscles.
"Ah, God, it's so good," she sighed, her voice quivering as his prick jabbed to the end of her fuck tunnel. "You do it for me, baby, you really do it for me!"
She was fucking him faster now, letting out all the stops, gaining confidence as she rammed herself onto his prick and eased back, then fucked forward again.
Her face contorted into a mask of lust as she worked herself into a frenzy, slamming him against the wall. He watched in fascination as she became more and more immersed in the wild savagery of her fucking. No longer was she attracted to his words or movements. She was totally wrapped up in her own pleasure and desires, seeking every ounce of stimulation and ecstasy from this fabulous fuck, pounding him to a bruised, pulpy mass of flesh as she skewered her aching cunt on his big prick.
"Jesus! Fuck!" she screamed, pistoning back and forth on his jutting prick. The tears were flowing down her cheeks steadily and she whimpered and cried out as if she were in great pain.
Her cunt muscles clenched Dan's cockshaft so hard he feared she would cut off the circulation. But he had never been so excited in his life, had never felt his balls ache so with the pressure of built-up cum and the need for release.
"Yeah ... unh! Do it, bitch! Fuck me good! Fuck me! he gasped. His nails dug deeply into her sensitive ass flesh, but the pain only added to her wild arousal.
"No! I can't stand it!" Jill began shrieking.
She was so aroused, she thought she would die if she didn't come immediately. She hovered at the peak, swollen with lust, every no cell in her body straining with the overload, desperate for the searing moment of orgasm to unleash the tide of pent-up ecstasy.
"Ungh! Fuckin', fuckin' bitch!" Dan groaned, his eyes nearly popping from his head. He was rushing headlong toward an orgasm now, and he wrung the tortured flesh of Jill's ass till it became mottled and bruised, so violent was his need, so passionate his physical response.
Jill rotated her hips wildly as pain and pleasure converged. Her cunt was holding Dan's cock in a vise-like grip, pulling it, milking it, almost as if she were trying to draw the cum right out of his balls.
"That's it-yah!" Dan screamed as he felt his fiery load rushing through his cockshaft. He pulled her toward him and he gnashed his teeth and rolled his eyes as the jizz shot from his cockhead into her hot, tight pussy.
"Yeeeeaaaagh!" she screamed. Her clit had been mashed hard against his hairy groin, and the sensation of his jizz splattering against the walls of her cunt added further to the outrageous stimulation.
It was as if she had exploded and caught fire, so great was the intensity of her climax. She hunched and spasmed, cursed and flailed as wave after wave of climatic release and exquisite joy washed over her. Saliva dribbled from her mouth, and her fingernails slashed along his shoulder, drawing blood.
As Dan's prick jerked, jettisoning yet one more wad of hot jizz, he nearly dropped Jill. As she tensed and flinched forward with fright, her clit was once again mashed against his hard groin, and another climax was ignited. She began to shake and groan and quiver, the lusty need in her hot cunt not quite satisfied.
"Ah, God, yeah!" she groaned, her mind whirling, nearly overloaded with the succession of tingling, searing sensations that passed through her.
Then, at last, the spasms subsided, and she felt an overwhelming peace overtake her. She slid her legs down and Dan helped set her back on her feet.
Cunt cream and cum oozed from her fuck hole, sloshing around his shrinking prick, which was still buried in her sated pussy.
"Wow" she sighed, laughing softly.
Her rubbed her back, tenderly lingering over the lovely curve just above her sweet ass, then massaging her heaving shoulders.
"So this is how it is." The voice was flat, lifeless.
Dan looked up, horror-stricken, and Jill turned swiftly, forcing Dan's cock from her cunt.
For a brief moment, Maria stood there, looking them both in the eyes. Then she fainted.