Chapter 2
It was the following afternoon, and Margot's cheeks still burned each time she remembered her sister walking in on them in the middle of their wild fuck.
Of course, it wasn't the first time Celeste had watched her get fucked. As Margot idly pushed a cart through the supermarket, she remembered the first time she had gotten fucked-and all because of her sister.
It had been their first year at summer camp ...
"Celeste," Margot cried, "you mean you're fucking the camp handyman?"
Margot had known for a long time that her sister, two years older than she, was wild, but this was too much.
"Hell, yes! Jesus, there's only three men around this dump and Howard's the only one young enough to still get it up!"
"Oh, God, I couldn't," Margot said. Then she stole a glance at her sister, and grinned. "But, I guess I would like to. Celeste, how long have you been fucking boys?"
"Since a couple years ago," the girl giggled. Then she sobered. "But then, a few months ago I missed my period and it scared hell out of me."
"You mean ... you mean you were making a baby?"
"I thought so ... but, as it turned out, I wasn't. I was just fouled up inside and I had to go to the doctor. The bastard told mother that I wasn't a virgin any more so now she watches me like a hawk."
"So you don't ... don't ..-.."
"Fuck boys any more?" Celeste grinned. "Yeah."
"Sure I do! Whenever I can! And when I can't get out ..." She lowered her voice to a whisper. "I use a vibrator on my pussy."
"A what?" Margot asked, puzzled, suddenly realizing that everything she had suspected about her wild sister was true.
Celeste shook her head and laughed. "You sure have been the sheltered one, haven't you? C'mon, I'll show you!"
She crossed the room and locked the bedroom door. Then she rummaged in the bottom of her closet and pulled out a long object. It was rubbery, white, and pointed at one end. She handed it to Margot, who turned it over and over in her hands, still puzzled.
"Looks just like a cock, doesn't it?" Celeste whispered.
"Uh ... yeah, yeah ... it sure does," Margot said, although she didn't know. She had never seen a cock. "What are these?"
"Phoney balls," Celeste said, "you fill em' up with hot water or oil and then, when you're about to come, you squeeze 'em off inside you. It's wild!"
Margot gulped, but her curiosity was peaked. "How do you use it?" she asked, her em- barrassment quickly fading.
"Well, what I do is get myself going real good with my fingers. You know, good and wet."
"Yeah ... then?"
"Then when my pussy is creaming and juicing real good, I stick it in. If you shove it in and move the head around just right, it feels just like a guy's cock.
She twisted one end of the object and a low, humming sound reached Margot's ears. She handed it back to Margot. The vibration filled her palm with a wild, tingling sensation.
God, she thought, what would that feel like pressed up against her pussy lips!
"Hey, it's wild," Margot breathed. She could feel the vibration moving from her fingertips and palm all the way up along her arm.
Then the thought hit her that the instrument she now held in her hand had been all the way up inside Celeste's pussy. Just the idea scared her and in some way revolted her. Trying not to show her real feelings, she handed it back to her sister.
"You wanna use it?" Celeste asked, a mischievous grin spreading across her face.
"No ... no ... I'm ... I don't think so."
"I've got some straps. I can put it around my waist and fuck you with it if you want me to."
"Celeste, I ... I ... I'm still a virgin," Margot admitted at last.
"Jesus! You mean, all those times we got picked up together by boys ... you ... never?"
"Never."
"I didn't know. Jesus, Margot, you should have come with me before, when I was sneaking out and fucking the guys. You could have come with me."
"I wouldn't have."
"Well, to each her own," Celeste shrugged. "But I hope you don't mind if I take care of myself."
"No ... you go ahead," Margot said, her face burning.
They turned off the bedside lamps and crawled into the twin bunks. It stayed quiet for a long time and then Margot heard Celeste's breathing coming faster and more deeply. She could hear her sister's body squirming on her bed and she knew that Celeste was using her fingers on her pussy. Soon the other girl's manipulations became audible ... Celeste started gasping and moaning.
Then the sexy, guttural moans became words.
"Oh, God, it's good," Celeste panted. "I love to play with my pussy. I love to finger my little clittie and feel my cunt hole get wet. My whole pussy's startin' to get wet! Ohhh, oh, oh, shit, it's good. Heaven ... back and forth ... in and out ... oh, fuck, shit ... I love it!"
In her own bed, Margot was trembling and perspiring. Her own body was alive with fire and need. She, too, wanted the relief that she was sure Celeste was getting.
"Margot!" The voice was a plaintive wail from the other bed.
"What?"
"Come here!"
"What for?"
"I want you to help me," Celeste cried.
"Help you ... how ... help you?" Margot stammered.
"I want you to get me off!"
"No, I'm ... I'm almost asleep."
"Please, Margot ... please!" Celeste groaned, and then the humming sound began and Margot knew that she had started using the vibrator.
Then suddenly the lamp beside Celeste's bed came to life. Margot was staring straight at her sister's naked, writhing body. She sat up in bed as if to object, but the sight that met her eyes froze all sound in her throat.
Celeste was running the rubbery tip of the vibrator over her titties and nipples. Her other hand seemed buried in her pussy and it was obvious that needles of sensation were driving the young girl crazy. Her nipples were trembling as they seemed to reach out in hardness for the little machine.
"Oh, Jesus, it feels like a million little fingers on my tits!" Celeste cried. "Oh, please, come here, Mar got!"
The ripples on the girl's skin were reaching down into her belly and thighs. Margot became possessed with the other's actions. She couldn't help it. She slid from her own bed and crossed the tiny space to look down at Celeste's sexual manipulations.
Celeste guided the whirring head of the vibrator down over her belly. It nibbled at her navel and her legs flew apart. She held the lips of her pussy open with one hand and with the other dug the tip of the vibrator between her juice-soaked cunt lips.
"Do it to me, Margot!" she urged, opening her eyes and looking imploringly up at her sister.
"What?" Margot said, dumbfounded.
"Do it for me ... fuck me!"
"H-How?"
"Those ... those straps there on the bed.
Put them around your waist and legs and then snap them to this ... and fuck me!"
As if she were in a trance, a hypnotized zombie, Margot nodded her had in agreement.
"Take your nightgown off."
"But .... but I don't have any panties or bra on ...
"Jesus!" Celeste said, giggling. "Neither do I ... do I?"
Margot tugged her gown over her head and let it fall to the floor. She watched with excite-ment as Celeste strapped the dildo around her waist and thighs. It was a least a foot long and creamy white. The tapered, rubbery head was long and hooked, and it had a slit that gaped open.
Below the shaft, nudging Margot's pubic mound, rested two large rubbery balls.
"Now," Celeste said, lying back on the bed and spreading her legs wide, "now, fuck me! Stick it in me and fuck me!"
Margot almost giggled at the strange weight in front of her crotch as she crawled between her sister's thighs. As she turned the dildo on and guided it between Celeste's splayed legs, she looked down at her target. She had never seen a cunt from such an angle. Celeste's pussy looked like a great, yawning mouth. Margot wondered if her own cunt was as big.
"Give me all of it in one shove! Pour the whole fucking thing into me, darling!" Celeste gurgled, her face hot and flushed.
Margot did as she was told. Once the head was between Celeste's cunt lips, she heaved forward with her hips and drove the phony cock into the depths of Celeste's belly in one lunging thrust.
The girl's pussy, hips, belly, her whole body began writhing wildly beneath her. Margot couldn't believe her eyes when she looked down between their bodies. Celeste had taken the full length of the huge cock clear up her pussy!
Her body gyrated crazily as her voice rasped and groaned. She wiggled and humped her hips as Margot started pumping clumsily. She used over half of the big, white length of the phony cock on each thrust and still the young girl cried for all of it.
Out of the corner of her eye, Margot could see Celeste's leg thrashing, the toes curling. Beneath her, the girl's titties bounced and jiggled delightfully as she humped upward, searching for more and more cock to fill her pussy.
"Margot ... Margot..."
"Yes?" she panted.
"Put your hand between your legs and grab the balls." "What for?"
"Put 'em in your hands and when I'm coming I'll tell you when to squeeze them. Don't ... do it ... until I tell you! Oh, fuck me, baby ... faster, harder!"
She clung tenaciously to Margot's neck with both arms, while her eyes, on fire with passion and desire, pleaded with her sister to fuck her harder and faster.
"Oh, Jesus ... oh, yes ... oh, yesssss!"
"What's the matter, what is it, Celeste?" Margot whispered, suddenly frightened. "Am I hurting you?"
"Oh, shit, I'm there ... there! I'm coming like a fucking dam bursting! Oh, shit, it's soooo gooooood!"
Margot's body thrashed and bucked, fucking the long, rubber cock into Celeste's cunt.
"Now! Now, Margot, noooowwwww!" Celeste cried hoarsely and drove her nails into the other girl's back.
Margot cried out from the pain and drove the long cock clear to the hilt. At the same time, she crushed the rubbery balls in her hands.
Celeste almost threw her from the bed with the sudden, wild jerk of her body. Her thighs jumped and slapped against Margot's sides and her eyes bulged as the warm liquid shot up into her pussy.
Margot was mesmerized. She had never seen anyone come before. She was sure her sister was dying.
At last the girl sank back, her head slumped, her eyes heavy-lidded. Margot watched her face as she pulled the phony cock from her pussy. A dreamy smile spread across Celeste's lips and a sigh bubbled from her throat.
"Fantastic ... really fantastic," she breathed. "What a great fuck. Want me to do it to you now?"
Margot's mind said yes, but she was afraid.
"No, I ...I don't want my cherry broken that way."
"Okay," Celeste giggled, "there's another way to get you off!"
She slid up the bed until her body was directly aligned with Margot's.
"What do you mean?" Margot asked hesitantly.
"I mean, honey," Celeste replied, "that I'm going to bring you off by eating your pussy."
Margot stiffened and shivered. "I wish you'd quit talking like that, Celeste, I don't like it."
Margot licked her dry lips and tried to swallow. A curious tingling went through her tits and became centered in her pussy with annoying persistence. She didn't like the way everything inside her felt out of control.
"I want to lick your clittie until you explode," Celeste giggled.
"Celeste ..." Margot choked, wishing the dirty thrills would stop chasing through her belly. She crossed her legs high, but that only brought pressure to her tingling cleft and made things worse.
"You don't know what's bothering you, baby, but I do. You need a good, hard, mind-blowing orgasm! The kind where you yell a lit-tle bit and let everything come squeezing out because it's so wonderful!" Margot felt as if she were going to gag. "Celeste, please ... I'm not that way!" "You're not any way, yet, Sister Dear!" Celeste grinned. "You don't know what you are, because you've been too scared to try it ...with a guy or with a gal!" "No, I'm not scared." "Then why?"
"You wouldn't understand."
"I understand how much you need me now."
"Celeste, shut up!"
"You need a good, juicy come. You can use a hand by yourself. Even a guy's hand will get it done when you're horny enough, but that isn't what you need. You need a person to go with the hand, a body to hold and love and cling to when you come. You need a pair of soft lips to kiss you and make your pussy open wide so that you can really, gloriously, come! I can do that for you, darling."
"Celeste, leave me alone!" Margot cried shrilly.
"I don't want to leave you alone, baby. I care about you. You turn me on and I'll admit it. Right now, even, my pussy is creaming and foaming just from sitting next to you talking about it. I'll be good to you, Margot ... it's more than anything you'll get out of a guy."
Celeste leaned in closer. Margot could feel the warm breath over her face, moist and intimate She felt Celeste's hand move to her thighs. She felt the tips of her fingers touch her cunt lips and spread warmth through them. She gasped for breath with two small sounds and then clamped her thighs shut tightly against the invasion, but she succeeded only in trapping Celeste's fingers there so that they could touch and stroke and try to crumple the wall of resistance.
Celeste's other hand tightened about her shoulder and pulled her sideways, tipping her slowly. The beautiful face drew closer and the pale blue eyes grew moist and quick. The out-of-focus mouth parted softly and the sweet breath came from between full lips, bathing hers, seeking to entice their mouths to join together in a fevered kiss. The hand on her shoulder curled around and cupped her tit, testing the firm softness of it, the fingertips teasing at her nipple and causing it to bloat with indecent passion.
Celeste's lips touched hers. The kiss was soft, light, persuasive without being demanding, as if she sought a willing union rather than a forced one. The excitement trembling through Celeste's body came from the tips of her fingers and the softness of her lips. It surged through Margot's body in shameless waves, setting her on fire.
Her mouth was open, covered by Celeste's. The older girl's tongue darted out and fucked between her lips at the same time that her fingertip twirled over the nub of Margot's clit. Her thighs clamped together again, but that only increased the sensation, and Margot knew she was lost.
Celeste's fingers burned and set fire to Margot's cunt. Margot felt her thighs part with an unwilling fluidity, her pussy lifting up for more intimate contact with the hand causing her such incredibly wonderful sensations. She felt her ass tremble and her pelvis ready for the thrusting jabs. She felt her thighs stiffen and her breath catch deep in her lungs.
Margot approached her crest with shameful swiftness, putting her hand to Celeste's wrist to make her stop. But her arm wouldn't flex. She couldn't move the source of her pleasure. Instead of pushing, she felt herself pulling, pressing Celeste's hand more tightly against her cunt. She could feel the busy fingers wriggling, the knuckles grinding into her pussy crease. She felt Celeste's lips passing softly along the side of her neck, under her chin, up to her panting mouth to press hotly there again and suck her breath away once more.
She heard Celeste moan with her own passion. The sound and the knowledge of what it meant thrilled through her and made her body stiffen, catch, and then begin the trembling shudders of release just at the moment Celeste's tongue darted warmly into her mouth again and forced her to suck on it.
Celeste clung to her and shook violently with her own release. Margot felt her cunt rock. She waited for the big explosion to come, even wanting it now, quickly.
A small trickle of orgasm rippled through her, taking the edge of need away. The big one didn't come. She strained after it. Celeste finished and panted harshly against the side of her neck, her hand working furiously to try to bring her off. The soft lips covered her again but now her clit pained her. She thrashed her thighs and shook her ass. Another small trickle came and then it was over.
"Celeste?"
"Yeah, honey?"
"I came," Margot said.
"I know."
"But not enough."
"I know."
"Will you fix me up with Howard?"
"I'll do better than that," Celeste grinned. "I'll set him up for you!"
True to her word, the following evening Celeste lured Howard, the handyman, up to their cabin. Margot hid and watched. It was awful what Celeste did to the poor man! She sucked him hard and then wouldn't fuck him.
"Don't you think you ought to fix the bathroom window now, Howard?"
"Celeste, Jeeesus!"
"Howard?"
He went to work.
Margot had been hiding in the small closet, listening, getting hotter by the second, fingering her pussy. The sight of her own tits intrigued her. With her thumb and forefinger she made a large O and circled the aureole of one tit with it. The nipple hardened and she smiled, her curiosity piqued.
She lifted the huge bulb of her tit until the nipple was near her lips. She tongued it, watching as it got even harder. She opened her mouth and sucked at it and the result heightened the storm of sexual tension that was awakening in her body. There seemed to be a direct line from her tits right down to the dark cleft between her legs. She reached inside her panties. She was wet there, soaking wet.
Then Celeste opened the door and hissed, "He's ready, baby, go get him!"
Frightened but willing, Margot approached the bathroom door. At the last second, she dropped her robe from her shoulders and pushed the door open. She stepped into the bathroom and saw in front of the commode, stood Howard. He had just finished peeing and he was rapidly shaking his cock.
In surprise he turned to her, his hand still holding his prick.
"Jesus Christ!" the man moaned, squeezing his cock harder as his eyes raked Margot's nubile young body.
The sight of Howard's long cock rising gave Margot courage. She stepped forward and began to rub her naked tits across his arm.
"Hello, Howard," she murmured.
"Margot! What the hell are you doing?" he choked.
"Getting ready to take a bath ... with you," she boldly replied, reaching around the astounded handyman and turning the water on in the tub. "Interested?"
He was mesmerized by the feel of her tits and the sight of her naked cunt. "Y-yes," he stammered.
"Then take your clothes off," she groined.
Obediently, he stripped.
"Now get into the tub with me," Margot cooed.
As he slid toward her, he felt both her hands on his inner thighs, in a sweeping caress, and she looked into his eyes, smiling, as she gently took his lengthening cock in her hands, closing on it with a feathery touch, pushing back the loose skin with one hand, tenderly rubbing the other around his balls.
She slid up close, so her opened thighs could press on his cock, now getting rock-hard, and picked up his hands, pressing them to her tits and closing her eyes. She was breathing sharply and she suddenly put both her hands down between his legs, seeking his balls. In the hot, soapy water, made soft and slick by her bath beads, her fingers were like soft little tongues.
"Lie back," she murmured.
"Why?"
"Because I want to suck this monster!"
Then her hands went wild on his cock. She had a way of making love to his cock that utterly fascinated him. She held it so lovingly, so tenderly, it was almost as though it were a separate and distinct part of him that was strangely detached from him.
She put her mouth on the cock head, pressing her lips against the bulbous prick knob. Then her tongue came out and she licked lightly on it, moving around in a circle, coiling under the head.
Howard groaned slightly at the first heady touch of her mouth at the crown of it. He could feel her teeth nip lightly on the cock shaft as she moved down toward his balls, which she took in her hand and rolled gently.
But she didn't suck on his balls. She cupped them and moved back up the hot muscle until she came to the head again. She opened her mouth wide, steered the hot prick into position with her other hand, then sank down on it. The pressure of her lips was something that made him groan again. And when she began to slowly move up and down on it, it felt to him like the tightest pussy he'd ever had his cock in.
Her mouth was hot and slick as it surrounded his prick. She started sucking hungrily, taking his cock into her throat as far as she could.
He reached down and put his hand on her pussy. He spread the tight lips gently and located her clit. Then, as her motions began the regular rhythmic tempo of fucking, he manipulated the hard little knob at the top of her cunt slit.
Margot moaned dehglitedly, telling him that she loved what he was doing to her. She obviously wanted to get all of his hard cock into her mouth, wanted to take every bit of his hot cum into her throat.
Her mouth moved up and down on his prick with a dehberate sureness. Her hips began to move her pussy against his finger in the same rhythm as her own sucking, her lips making little slurping, squishing sounds as she slid the wet cock in and out of her mouth. She was turned partially around so that her luscious tits dangled against his thigh.
Howard could feel himself getting ready for the explosion that would send his hot fluid flooding into her moutlT. He put his hand on her head and entwined his fingers in her hair to let her know he was ready. He heard her murmur in return.
Now she sucked with a new urgency. Her head bobbed up and down vigorously. Her lips became even tighter on his cock. She held his balls gently, pushing them up against the base of his rod with the palm of her hand while still holding the massive shaft with her other. She felt him quiver, then hold rigid for a moment. She moved her mouth off his cock to allow room for his hot juice. She closed her eyes and held the head of his prick tightly in her lips as spurt after spurt cascaded hotly into her throat. She squealed and gurgled ecstatically as the creamy liquid splashed into her mouth. And she pumped on his cock with the timing of his spasms, milking him as she sucked and drew the last drops from him.
They sat in the tub for some time after. Margot still crouched over his stomach, holding his waning prick in her mouth, licking it gently now and then, but for the most part simply holding perfectly still and enjoying the feel of his cock meat in her mouth.
"You're really something, baby," Howard groaned.
Margot smiled up at him. "Can you get hard again? I want to feel it in my pussy this time."
"Jesus!" Howard croaked.
It didn't take her long to coax his prick into hardness once more. This time she got between his legs, sitting on her haunches with her knees under his thighs. She held his cock in both hands and sucked on it so vigorously and so hungrily that he was ready to pop his wad within a few minutes.
"You ready to blow again?" she asked. "Almost," he panted. She jumped from the tub. "C'mon! Don't wait to dry off!" "Huh?"
"I want that cock in my pussy this time!" she cried, tugging him toward the bed.
She grasped coverlet, blanket and sheet and threw them all back at once, sitting on the edge of the bed with her thighs open, pulling him to her with her arms around his hard ass. With his hard-on against her cheek, she looked up at him and grinned.
"Please, fuck me!"
With a groan, Howard grasped her and they fell on the bed side by side, Margot taking a firm grasp on his cock.
She opened her thighs wide as his hand went to her cunt clit and breath hissed through her teeth as his finger quickly found the opening at the top, moved in the shck richness of sweat and female lubricant, and stroked gently against the long, hard clit, straining against its covering. Her body moved up sharply, wrapping warm cunt around his fingers, sending him prying, pushing, searching inside her. There was a smooth movement of inner muscle along the finger and he turned his body so he could really dig deeply into her oozing cunt hole.
It was shck and sopping, but tight, and he prodded down, feeling the big, smooth mouth of her womb, with its tiny slit clamped firmly shut. He pressed on the soft ring of muscle, pushing hard enough to make her squirm.
"I want to fuck this," he growled. "I want to fuck you, fuck you, fuck you!"
He felt her hips and belly begin to rise and fall in tempo with his rhythmic chanting and then her own heated whispers, "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"
He felt the hotness of her then. He parted her tight lips and felt for her clit, then felt it swell rapidly under his finger. Within moments, he was between her legs and opening her pussy. Her hand was there, too, opening the tight lips and putting the head of his cock into the soft folds.
He pushed forward and felt her wince slightly as his giant prick sought entrance. Her cunt muscles tightened around his cock and he felt the nerves, hke thousands of tiny suction cups, sucking at him, pressing against his cock meat so hard he was sure he would never be able to push it into her any deeper.
But then she relaxed, her tightness disappearing. His cock shd deeper and deeper into her, slowly, agonizingly slowly. She held her breath, pinching her eyes shut. "Are you okay?" he breathed. "Yes! Oh, God, yes! Don't stop!" she cried. "Keep pushing! I can take it ... but, Jesus, you're so big!"
He lowered his body until his chest squished her beautiful young tits. He kissed her open mouth, sucking her tongue deeply into his own mouth. He felt the kissing awaken her mouth and felt her grind her tits against him. He reached under her ass and found the valley between her ass cheeks wet with her fluids. Stroking up, he felt her hairy cunt lips, swollen with lust, wrapped around the stem of his cock. "You're tightening up on me," he moaned. "I know," she groaned back. "I want to feel your cock meat go in when you fuck me!" She drew back slightly and then thrust up.
Howard felt her cunt open enough to take most of his length into her. Her soft, smooth muscles played around his cock shaft.
"Mmmm, that's better, baby," he hissed. "God, how come you're so tight?"
"I'm a virgin!" she chuckled, wriggling under him and thumping her belly softly up against his. "Look in the mirror," she whispered. "To your left."
In the dim light from the beside lamp, they made a perfect picture of two people fucking in the classic position. His arms were under her shoulders, his hands holding her head, and her hair was like a halo spread out on the pillow. Her body's beauty was perfect, with her large tits partly flattened between them.
Her legs were wrapped around him and her ass was slightly turned toward the mirrow so he saw the dark thickness of his cock in her, the gleam of her juices oozing out and down around it, the dark pinkness of her inner cunt lips. As he watched, the lower part of her body began a slow, measured rhythm, which he could both feel and see.
And better yet, he could see it all, her gorgeous body, so lightly tanned, her muscular ass so lasciviously spread, and with fuck-fluids running down that marvelous crack, her furred, pink-lipped pussy folding and wrapping around his prick meat.
He began to shove, harmonizing his movements to hers so that, as she came forward and up, he performed a hard but controlled slam of his prick against her cervix. He felt his tender cock bounce off the slick hardness inside her, feeling it slip past to the closed end of her cunt, hearing her slight sigh as he hit bottom.
In the mirror, Howard saw that the circles made by her hips were much larger now. She was beginning to emit a high, whining series of cries, accenting with each hard bump against his prick. He saw that her eyes were tightly shut, her mouth showing white around the lips. The heat in him responded, all along the hard cock, from its roots deep inside his body where the small tubes felt the racing of his burst of cum, on up through his hard, straining cock, and painfully, happily, triumphantly, out the eye of the nerve-tight cock.
His rhythms, the increase in the size of his prick inside her, sent Margot spiraling into a burst of violence. Her screams were so loud that he muffled them with his hot mouth and probing tongue.
She continued to moan and writhe her hips from side to side, bumping up against his belly.
She squeezed him until he knew he was hurting her tits-and knew, too, that she loved the pain.
He roughly clasped one of her ass cheeks, shck and warm with their mingled perspiration, jamming his fingers into the crack and against her asshole. She wailed with dehglited pain as he jammed two fingers deep into her ass channel.
Suddenly, with only the slipping and shding of his rampaging prick to touch her buds of sensitivity, she was shaken with her orgasm. She gripped his wrist, shoving his hand harder into her ass, fucking up and down until another wailing cry burst from her and he felt the wild clip of spasming muscles on his knuckles.
At that moment, he let loose with another wild, mind-blowing orgasm of his own, his steaming cum cascading deep into her clasping cunt, slamming into her until he was sure his balls were dry.
Margot kissed him long and hard. "Oh, I knew you would be good," she panted. "Oh, God, Howard, I know you're tired, but if I can suck you hard will you fuck me again? Will you try to get it in my ass? Will you fuck me in the throat, under my arms ... everywhere?"
She didn't have to suck him up. He was already hard again. He rolled her over and she automatically raised her ass to his meat. He lurched forward and buried himself to the hilt in her asshole.
"Ohhhh, sheeeiiiit!" she screeched.
"Want me to quit?" he panted.
"No! Oh, no, not at all!" she cried. "Just give me a second to get used to it."
She began to move her ass then, rising up to him in a cautious, searching movement, then back again as her inner juices lubricated the channel where his thick cock was pressing into the soft membranes of her ass.
She rose up suddenly with a hard thrust of her hips, impahng herself on his cock meat. Then she dropped away just as quickly. Her motions took on a circular movement, then a humping, urgent demand for more and more of his cock. Her hands were on the cheeks of bis ass, pulhng him to her. She dug into the crack, seeking his asshole. Her dehcate fingers toyed with the compressed opening.
"Oh, lover, yes, yes ... Oh, God, I didn't know it could be this good! Oh ... oh, It was a ripphng, driving, clutching, moaning, lustful passion that consumed her. She seemed to be electrified. She forced him onto Ms back and rose up and down on him with vicious, demanding strokes. Sometimes the slippery cock almost slipped out of her, sometimes she drove herself down on him so hard they rammed together painfully.
Howard figured if she could play that sort of game, he could, too. Roughly, he thrust her off him and dragged her sideways on the bed so that her legs went over the side and her feet touched the floor. He got off the bed himself, pushed her legs apart, and stood between them.
"Now let's really fuck, baby!" he croaked.
He moved to her and spread the lips of her cunt again. He placed the head of his cock between them and rammed forward, hard, grinding his massive tool deeply to the point where their public hairs were mashed together once again.
He reached down and picked up her legs and placed them over his shoulders. He put his hands on her hips and moved her ass around on his cock like a corkscrew, going around in small circles as she squealed with delight.
He could feel the juices in her cunt increase, making it easier for his fat, blunt prick to slide in and out of her pussy hole. He felt her luscious body tremble violently as she convulsed into a massive climax. He couldn't tell how much cum he'd shot into her, but the sensation was just as strong as it had ever been.
"Oh, God, lover! What a fuck!" Margot screamed, and promptly fainted.
When she came to again, her sister, Celeste, was on the bed between her legs, sucking Howard's cum from her pussy ...
By the time Margot had the groceries in the car, her cunt was like a river. All the way home she fingered herself and by the time she pulled into the driveway, she knew she had to have a fuck.
It had been ages since Margot had made love with her sister, but she knew that if Corey wasn't home, Celeste would take care of her.