Chapter 4
Just as I emerged from the closet and maneuvered myself through the party crowd, a troubling sight alarmed me: Kevin had his arm around Deb, escorting her out the door. His intentions were easy to read, given the hungry slant of his features. Deb, captivated by his charm and attention, was easily lead. She appeared titillated by his smile and brawny arm slipped around her.
So, when he couldn't score with the mother, he goes for the daughter, I inwardly snarled. Were these guys on a power trip? Plainly, I had my work cut out for the evening. I hustled in their direction, resolute in bringing their activities to a premature end. Kevin wouldn't have a chance of getting it out of his pants before I descended upon them.
"Bev, there you are," Sharon intercepted me. "Have you seen Steve? I can't seem to locate him."
"Yeah, I just sucked his dick in the closet," almost rolled off my tongue. Instead, I furnished her, "Not for the past half-hour. I can't imagine what's happened to him."
My attempt to swerve around her was destroyed. Sharon purposely blocked my bath. "I thought I saw him talking with you prior to his disappearance."
"You're obviously mistaken." Kevin and Deb slipped out of the house and were gone. Panic swelled in my throat. "Pardon me, dear, I've got to-"
"So, this is Deb's mother," intruded a very masculine-sounding voice. "What a doll."
I whirled toward the source of the distraction. Two attractive young men-one a hunky football player type and the other an all-around jock-broke into a drool over me. They were appreciative of my face and figure, paying tribute with lust-starved eyes. Their compliment, though not entirely lost, was inopportune.
"Nice to meet you, fellas," I took a moment to reciprocate. "I take it you're attending school this semester."
"We know your daughter," the jock explained.
"Yeah," the football player went on, "but she's not put together like you, baby." Boldly, he scanned me from head to toe, salivating all the while. "Whew. Unbelievable. Fucking incredible."
His slurred praise, in light of the beer in his hand and the alcoholic fumes blowing in my direction, failed to endear me. Although I remained in constant communication with Deb, this new generation constantly amazed me. The lack of respect for my age group was wholesale.
"She happens to be single, too," Sharon announced, much to the men's observable pleasure.
"Now, Sharon," I pursed my lips, pissed she would disclose my availability, "let's not advertise." Or put ideas in their clouded heads, I silently amended.
"She's staying with Deb," she enlightened.
"Cool," the jock said. We'll be sure to stop by."
"Yeah," the football player mentioned before taking a swig. "We'll have our own little party."
Though smiling, I was hurling daggers at Sharon. "Thanks for relaying that information, dear. Now, if you'll all excuse me, I have somewhere to go."
The football player was my sole barrier. "Come on, baby, you're not thinking of splitting on us? We just got introduced."
"I didn't say I was leaving," I explained, praying the scene with Kevin and Deb hadn't progressed beyond kissing and fondling. I loathed to think this clumsy gathering spoiled my intervention. "I promise to return."
"If you don't, we'll have to come see you at Deb's," the jock warned.
I forced laughter through clenched teeth, then hurried along. Thanks to Sharon, I was the hottest thing on campus. My decision to send Deb to this school was poorly weighed. I should have known better in the selection process.
My search was further complicated by the fact of not knowing where Kevin parked his car. I couldn't even recall its make at the gas station. They might already be fumbling in his back seat, feverishly horny. Adrenaline fueled my step. I fervently hoped my guidance banned Deb from making a mistake.
Cars were stationed haphazardly throughout the area. If there was even the smallest space, one was jammed into it. I investigated each row, looking for some sign of my daughter.
I was hit by an arresting thought pattern. I saw Kevin sitting back, watching Deb unzip him, plying her with soft encouragement. He knew how eager girls her age were in closely examining a man's equipment-particularly when at full extension. If Deb's avowal was bona fide, she had never touched a cock; coiling her fingers about Kevin's would undoubtedly trigger a barrage of sexual fireworks. Putting her mouth on it, licking it, feeling it twitch beneath her feline touch were inclinations she was sure to have. I recalled my first experience in glimpsing a swollen dick. The thrill of holding one, then permitting it to excite me, were permanently engraved in memory. Cognizant of Deb's curious nature, she would fully explore that avenue. Kevin wouldn't have to do a thing, other than sit back and get sucked.
If there was a chance of preventing that from happening, I was bound and determined. I peered all around hunting for them.
Across the lawn, I spotted something that caught my eye. A couple was locked in feverish transport. Originally, I thought it was Deb-and nearly suffered heart failure. A second glimpse relaxed me. The girl was a redhead, not a brunette, and the man was fair, not dark-haired like Kevin. I saw her bare back, then her sumptuous ass rise and fall. Beneath, the hunky guy groaned as his cock got massaged by her drenched cunt.
I shouldn't be watching, I reminded myself. This was how I'd gotten myself into trouble with Steve. Hypnotically, I stayed rooted. I slid into the shadows and observed them, despite my constant intention to leave.
Sex, invariably, attracted me. I was hopelessly addicted to naked, sweaty flesh.
Hmmmmmm, look at that cock of his bracing itself for that girl's snatch, I mused. Those juicy lips clenched him, the pink rim expanding as it neared his thick trunk. Both groaned when her ass cheeks met his balls. She ground herself to his base, deriving immense satisfaction in having jammed that thing in her, then pulled up with a resounding moan. Before he could regain his sense of balance, she sank onto his stiff dick. This action was repeated until the guy's breathing was ragged.
"Christ, oh, baby, yes, fuck me with that tight pussy, fuck my dick, hump me, squeeze every inch of me in that wet cunt. Uhhhhhhhh, it's stiff as a pipe, fucking you. Yeah, take it, all of it, nice and slow, yeah."
His hands enclosed her sleek buttocks. His long fingers spanned her tantalizing flesh as he pumped her. That bouncing ass of hers wasn't to venture far from his cock. He saw to it that her pussy snapped right back to him, capturing every solid bit of him. The moist slapping sounds they produced told of their satisfaction.
The girl hung her big tits in his face. Her nipples protruded like swollen nuggets, edging toward his mouth. "Suck them," she ordered in a strained voice. "Suck them, baby."
He lifted his head and stuffed a nipple into his mouth. He released one of her ass cheeks, only to grab her shoulder and pull her close. "Mmmmm," he groaned, his lips working frantically. "Mmmmmm." I saw a glance of tongue as he licked them.
Her ass rocked back and forth, never stopping for a moment. She wasn't one to come up for airshe just kept going.
"Yes, suck them hard."
His face was buried in her tits. He helped himself to her billowy excess. That rigid shaft of his kept sliding in and out of her pussy. Faster and faster it went, propelled by excitement.
Suddenly, he tore his mouth from her tits. He was noisily dragging air from his lungs. His handsome features were contorted. "Ugghhhhh, uhhhhhhh, ugghhhhhhhhh."
The girl chose that as her signal to reach down and pull his cock out of her. She had it in her fist just as it squirted. Cum splashed on her tits and stomach. Quickly, she lowered her mouth to the convulsing tip and lapped the goo as it spewed from his cumhole.
He writhed beneath her, plainly sensitive to her abrupt methods. His feet dug into the grass as he gushed. "Jesus, ugghhhhhhhhhh."
I retreated into the darkness, not wishing to be discovered. I was frustrated by that distraction, and resumed my search. I only hoped my temporary fall from grace wasn't regrettable.
Minutes later, a car door slammed right behind me. I was shocked to find Kevin, alone. He stood in front of his Bronco. It made sense Kevin would own something so distinctly masculine to expound his virility.
"Where's Deb?" the question automatically sprang from my tongue.
His grin did not waver. "What makes you think I was with her?"
"I saw you leaving together." I glanced around him, witnessing no indication. "You had your arm around her."
"Yeah," he said, effecting a defiant stance. "What of it?"
"Don't play games with me," I snapped. 'Tell me where she is, this very minute."
He moved toward me, his air casual. "You know, for a sexy lady, you're hopelessly uptight."
"Psychoanalysis, I don't need, particularly from some gas station attendant." My tension abated, now that I knew Deb was safe. The spark of attraction manifested itself. I gazed at him with stimulating awareness. "Are you in the habit of inflicting women with such evaluations?"
"Only when I believe I have something they need," he boasted.
Leveling my tits at his chest, I challenged, "What could you possibly have that's deficient in my life?" He leaned that densely muscled chest into my tits. The jolt to my system impaired my judgment. I should have shaken him off and moved on with my pursuit of Deb. My common sense wasn't the least restored as I trailed those hair-rough arms with my hand. Mmmmmmmm-I love manly textures.
"Why did you run off on me?" he muttered.
"I ran into someone." That wasn't a total lie. "It was beyond my control."
"You like to keep on top of a situation, don't you?" He reached behind and grasped a generous portion of my ass. "You feel so good, Bev. You put these younger women to shame."
"I take it you like the more experienced variety."
His fingers inched toward my crack. "I like fucking someone who knows what she's doing."
"Why?" I asked, unable to accept the conclusion that appeared in my head.
"Why what?"
"Why do you want me? You could have any number of girls at the party. They would love your kind of intensity, your kind of thrill. Why would you want to spend it with an older woman?"
He grinned. "What are you, a hundred?" He traced a daring finger along my protruding breasts. "That's some set of old bones you have, Bev."
"I'm serious," I stammered, my heart beating wildly. A delightful commotion surged through me. "You've been salivating over someone nearly twenty years your senior. Why? Your reasons leave me in question."
His voice dropped to a cunt-drenching register. "Because something tells me it'll be the best piece of ass I ever had." He brushed his lips at the nape of my throat. "I ache to have you, Bev. I want you so much. My dick gets stiff the second you pop into my head. I want you, baby. Please, believe me. I'll be so good-so very good."
A hot tickle raced up my spine as he delved into that delicate section. "Ohhhhhhhhh." I shivered against him, thoroughly aroused.
He dragged me to him, leaving imprints on my ass. The shape of his cock dug into my mound. "See what you do to me, baby? I can't put you out of my mind. I've got a boner for you."
Ha! Take a number, buddy. That line was bandied about so often, it lost its impact. Having that monster pressing into me, exciting me with its heat and size, did nibble at that assessment.
It was strange how my resilience to insulate Deb from sex inescapably resulted in more sex for me. I had nothing to lose-and everything to gain.
"Ohhhhhhhhh. Yes, I can feel it."
"I want you to more than feel it, baby. I want you to get off on it."
It felt good hugging a man. His firm, hairy flesh fitted against mine seemed natural. I took his hand and put it over my tit. I stroked his hair-roughed wrists and forearms. Mmmmmmmm. Kevin was all man.
Kevin wasn't satisfied merely embracing me. Hardly surreptitious, he distinctly wanted us physically locked. His hand slid into my blouse. His thumb grazed my nipple, then actively sought to make it expand. I smiled and sighed. I remained motionless, isolating that restless longing that dwelled in my body.
Within seconds, of course, Kevin was too horny to leave it alone. The proximity of my pussy to his cock wasn't simply dismissed. I felt him throb against my damp mound. His breathing deepened. He gripped my tits, pulling me closer. He made every effort to arouse me with a slow, intoxicating gyration of his hips.
Mmmmmm-he was succeeding.
His arms, bands of muscle, encircled me with passion. "I've got to have you, Bev."
I didn't utter a word. That rock-hard protrusion wore away my layers of resistance as it ground into me. A warm jitteriness engulfed my stomach, radiating to my pussy. There was a noticeable reduction of command on my part. I could do nothing less than obey that willful throb crushing against my mound. Nothing less than consummation would alleviate the frustration that gripped us.
"Yeah," he murmured, his hand dipping into my spandex pants. "Let's fuck."
"Here?" I whispered. "In front of the house, during a party?"
"Why not?"
"Someone might see."
"I can't worry about that now, baby. I've got to take care of more important business." His massage erased some of my apprehension. "Once I slide into you, that will be the last thing running through your head."
I swiftly abandoned my plea. He was completely swollen and ready for action. I was fascinated by the course he'd take to get what he wanted.
"Let's get inside my truck," he instructed hoarsely.
The thought of refusing him never entered my mind. I was far too excited.
I climbed up the step, then all but fell across his front seat. Kevin was right behind me, spiriting my movements with his inflammatory touch. His fingers dispensed electric shocks that stunned me into compliance.
He slithered beside me, kissing the titillated skin at the base of my throat. I shivered at the skill of his lips-they distributed a potent charge.
"You're so fucking soft, Bev. Ahhhhhhhhh. I could spend hours fondling you."
"Yes," I moaned, wriggling against his solid body. I couldn't wait to be rid of the tight spandex pants and feel skin on skin. I thirsted for his manly textures.
The difference in age did not present a conflict; Kevin had the necessary equipment to gratify me, and I, him. At that moment of exquisite torture, we simply wanted to unburden ourselves.
Kevin was both gentle and urgent. Under his guidance, I knelt in front of him. My spandex pants were lowered seconds after he slipped his fingers inside the waistband. The rush of cool night air on my bare flesh invigorated me. Ohhhhhhhh. When he smoothed his face against my ass cheeks, I suspected his purpose. He spread them slowly, methodically. I gasped at the slurp he then took of my pussy lips. I wasn't prepared for that tickling sensation, nor the probing of his tip.
"Oh, Kevin, Kevin," I moaned. A warm quiver of anticipation overpowered me. "Oh God, yes."
He fucked my pussy with his tongue. He made me wet for a reason-not merely for excitation. Having smashed that large cock into my warm, trembling mound, I anticipated the sweetness and agony of his splitting me open. Spit was sent about the entrance to prepare me for something bigger than I ever had.
"Lick it," I sobbed, unable to contain my lust. "Suck my pussy. Dip it into my cunt. Ohhhhhhh. Oh, yes, Kevin. Make me slick." I wasn't convinced this was the thing to do, but even as doubt filled me, his welcoming lash canceled all negativity. The exhilarating flicks he disbursed were a revelation. I wanted all I could get, all I dared receive. I knew, ultimately, this glimpse of heaven was a precursor to something vastly more staggering.
Kevin took his time in affording me pleasure. He lapped my abundant juices, delving into my engorged cunt lips. He concentrated for several intense moments on my clit, summoning a fierce reaction.
"Oh, my God," I cried, my heart racing to the point of danger. "Oh, Kevin, don't stop."
He spread my sappy cunt lips with his tongue, tormenting with pulse-raising acceleration. Ohhhh. His lashings provoked a hunger only a good, solid fuck could remedy. I missed having a hard dick in my pussy, pumping me to distraction. Bill's throbbing bulk thrusting into my cunt was but a memory. I couldn't wait until we were reunited-I required immediate service.
"Feels good, baby?" he asked.
"Oh, yes. Ohhhhhhhhhh."
His tongue descended into my sluiced flesh. The instant it made contact-splendor. God, what a difference compared to my jiggling digit. He operated purely on intuition and my mounting sobs. He swerved about my clit, causing it to thicken with excitement. My whole body hummed with desire. I writhed on my elbows, my hips snapping in automatic response. I tried to keep my moaning low, but fluctuating the speed at which he ate me unearthed some shuddering cries.
I swallowed, reeling from one direction to the other. Hot impulses fed me. My knees dug into his seat as I strained to meet his vibrating tip. His vitalizing persistence made me even hornier. If he didn't fuck me soon, I would go mad.
"Yeah, baby-go for my tongue," he implored. "Go for my tongue. Mmmmmmmmmmmm."
"Ohhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhh!" I sputtered, twisting and jerking, pushing my aroused pussy to his mouth. It didn't matter where he set it-every dab, every lick supplied me with pleasure. There wasn't a moment without satisfaction. I hadn't expected this amount of thrill from someone twenty years my junior. I could get accustomed to younger men if they were as proficient as Kevin.
I was acutely aware of how satisfying he would fill the void between my legs. Once he gave my pussy cock, I suspected I was going to be driven to the limits of my sanity. It had to relieve that building pressure, that gnawing gap.
"Your pussy tastes like honey, Bev," he mentioned while slobbering me. "I can't get enough."
I hoped he never would. Ohhhhhhhhhh. I didn't want that limber activity to pause, even momentarily. I slammed back into his face, urging him to bring me to orgasm. His warm breath filtered along my crack, pricking my senses. The energy in his tongue was wonderfully constant. I suppressed the urge to claw the material of his front seat, shaking from his harrowing thirst.
I was in ecstasy, letting these stimulating impressions carry me to a higher plane.
"Oh, Kevin," I wept softly, "I want you to fuck me with your big cock. I want you to fuck me until I'm numb with pleasure."
"Don't worry, baby. I will. Mmmmmmmmm."
I slammed my pussy with repetition to his mouth, thoroughly aroused by its pulsations. His tip made me hot and juicy. "Ohhhh, I love it, more, please." I heaved my mound at him, gulping air.
"I've got to have some of you now, Bev," he declared. "I've got to put my dick in you."
I sighed as I heard him unzip. I pictured that stiff cock being taken out of his pants, preparing for entry. My spandex pants were sufficiently pulled down, eliminating any obstruction between him and me. My nipples, having spilled out of my blouse, throbbed. Ohhhhhhhh. I spread my legs, then made an effort to loosen myself for him. My cunt lips were so tight, I feared they'd squeeze him out. I wanted nothing to oppose the insertion of his cock.
Kevin covered me with his man's body. He caressed my shoulders, running his hands along my sides. His touch was soothing, promoting a total slackening of the muscles. He whispered encouragement, yet the excitement about what we were about to do was building. The wild beat of his cock dissolved any illusions that this was to be a tender session. I craved penetration.
He slid the bulbous head into the nook of my butt. Quickly, it wedged into position. He pushed it slightly into my cunt. I let out a squeal.
"I'll go slow. Tell me if it hurts. I might cram in too much all at once."
"Okay."
Slowly he entered me. I clenched my fists and shook. I sucked air into my lungs. That hard dick bore into me, inch by inch. Kevin went slowly, but the tremendous pressure he exerted overwhelmed me. My pussy split open to admit his throbbing bulk. My eyes widened in amazement. I bit my lip, then emitted another gasp.
"Oh, my God," I sobbed. Bill was thick, but Kevin easily outdistanced him in terms of width and length. My pussy had never had anything as large as what was going into it now.
"Relax, baby, it'll feel good."
"It's so big. I'm not used to it. Ohhhhhhhhhh."
"I'll be okay."
"Ohhhhhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhh." There was so much of it, pushing into my soaked passage. Kevin kept driving it forward, fitting his cock through that clenching hole. I closed my eyes and writhed beneath him, taken aback by the furious sensation that flooded me. I was unable to focus on anything beyond that monster occupying my snatch. How could anyone redirect her thoughts when something so huge and hard was penetrating her? I raked the seat with my nails, moaning. "Oh, God, Kevin. That feels so good."
"Enjoy it, baby. I want you to enjoy it. Ahhhhhh. I can tell you haven't had one as huge. Let me in that tight cunt of yours. Let me fuck your sweet pussy, Bev. I want to fill your whole snatch with my cock."
He occupied more of me than I anticipated. His dick reached deep, burrowing into heavenly constriction. He nearly extended to my gut, feeding me this excited part of his body. After having taken him this far, I felt I would never forget it.
Finally, he was fully submerged. All ten inches were crammed into my pussy. He luxuriated in my squirming hole, basking in triumph, then began to pump me. He reared back, releasing some of the pressure he caused, then thrust forward with an enthusiastic surge. His hand swept over my tits, stimulating me further. His care for my satisfaction was a welcome respite. Indeed, he made this session as delicious as possible.
"Jesus, you're tight, Bev. Uhhhhhhh. It feels so good to be buried in your hot body, prying you apart with my dick. I gotta fuck that hot squish. I'm going to cream in your snatch, fill it with hot cum. Yeah. How does it feel being on the receiving end of my cock? Are you glad to be fucking me? Is it what you expected?"
"Better," I sobbed. Each thrust, each ramming rocked my very foundation. "Much better than I dreamed. Ohhhhhhhh. Oh, Kevin. More. Yes."
"I knew it would be good. I could tell from the way you walked, the way you looked at me that it would be incredible. Ahhhhhhhhhh. Your pussy really grabs my cock, makes it juicy. I love sinking it right down to the bottom, right to my balls. Ahhhhhhhhh. Fuck me, Bev, fuck me with your pussy. Come on, baby, open yourself and let me in. Keep my dick wet."
I bucked, curved and wriggled beneath his pounding flesh. I made it transparent I was enjoying myself. Having banished his concern over my well-being, we settled into a hot, riveting fuck. I responded to those penetrating strokes, pushing my ass up so my pussy could smoothly meet his shaft. He sank his whole cock into me, cramming the wide base to my quivering cunt lips. My eyes glazed over. Ohhhhhhhh. It felt so good when he pitched back and forth, sending that pulsating length through me. My tongue tickled his palm. My dabs were steamy, provocative.
This was more than enough to thrill Kevin to the quick. I ground my pussy to his balls, squeezing it with my strong walls. My point was well-conveyed.
"Feels good, huh?" He released my mouth.
I let out a soft wail, gasping as he sent his entire dick into me, my cunt absorbing every inch. I held him like a glove, fast and sweet. His groan of approval in my ear turned me on. I wanted it to be good for him. I moved my ass, taking that cock for a ride. I grew accustomed to its jarring fit. It didn't matter-I nursed the smarting ache with my rotating finger. My clit welcomed the attention. It seemed unnatural how wet my pussy got from getting pumped. I was drenched with desire, reaching with my puckering cunt lips to capture as much of Kevin's cock as I could.
"You really wanted this, didn't you?" he muttered over my shoulder. "You're hot for my equipment. I can smell how moist your cunt is. You're getting juicy from being fucked."
My finger moved quickly, efficiently. I was panting. My swollen love button was charged by its massage. I wanted to expedite my orgasm. I wanted to cum while his cock was deep in my cunt. My mind and body worked together to achieve that goal. I wanted to know that sensation.
Kevin fucked me hard and fast, giving it to me nice and steady. I was fraught with stimulating chills. My finger engaged my clit with the most intoxicating pressure. Juice seeped from my crevice. His spearing cock brushed my wriggling digit. I watched it disappear between my legs when peeking under my undulating body. Ohhhhhhhhhh.
He pushed it into that small, savory hole, unconscious of what I attempted to accomplish. He could not stop himself.
I moaned. Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, keep it going, stud, keep it going.
My knees dug into the seat as I got closer to cumming. I rocked to him, urging him to rush. Squishy sounds emanated from my snatch. My finger whipped faster than ever, sending me into a winded huff. A shower of wonderful tingles assaulted me. Ohhhhhhhhhhhh.
"Kevin, ohhhhhhhhhh! I'm cumming, I'm cumming."
I jerked involuntarily, totally out of control. The spasms were the roughest ever. Having Kevin's cock buried to the hilt, fucking me while I jiggled myself produced more hot flashes than my brain could process. I went crazy, buckling beneath the plunge of cock. I couldn't help myself-Kevin sent me over the edge. I was tremendously excited.
With a burst of strength, I hoisted myself on my knees and elbows. Kevin lifted himself, too, letting his erect cock detach from my clutching hole. Not having that delicious thickness plugging me bothered me. I had thought he might explode from my frantic activity, but Kevin held back.
"Ugggghhhhhhhhh," he growled, then shot all over my ass and back. "Uggghhhhhhh."
I moaned as he showered me with hot cum. Squirt after squirt of his sex fluid splattered my flesh. It scalded me, splashing my moist skin.
From his ecstatic howl, I believed the session to have concluded. Instead, Kevin plunged right back into me, stiff as a pipe. I moaned as I regained all ten inches of thrusting excitement. I almost buckled over, my thighs thrown wide.
He petted my ass, running his hands over and over the crescents of those cheeks. His touch was electrical. I purred, swinging my suspended tits. I dragged my nipples across the texture of his seats, receiving lustful charges.
Kevin rotated his thumbs in my flesh, parting the puckered hole with his lust-propelled strokes.
"I'm too hot and bothered to be satisfied by one session," he gasped, pumping me. "I need more of you. Oh, yeah. I've got to keep fucking you with this." He speared into my hot pussy, plowing straight to the bottom.
His spent cum served as lubrication. He sawed back and forth, pleasuring me with those fierce thrusts. "Ohhhhhhh. Yes, it feels so good. Keep it stiff, send it far. Ohhhhhhh."
It sank deep into my cunt. Nothing, short of a second orgasm, was going to deplete the kind of power he had. My moans, my squirming were his fuel. My pussy was the engine that kept his equipment at peak performance.
I willed my cunt muscles to tighten about the submerged cock. I created enough pressure for him to fuck through, enough to lend the illusion of an extremely tight woman.
Ohhhhhhhhh! His free hand caressed my nipples. I shivered against his hard, muscled body. He fit in me smoothly, easily. I locked my powerful cuntal muscles around his dick, affording him exquisite tension. He bucked into me in a wild frenzy of rolling hips, dragging me to his horny flesh. His cock was completely surrounded by my slippery warmth. I sealed myself around that thick member.
"It feels good in there, doesn't it?" he mentioned hoarsely. "Sinking in your juicy cunt, rubbing your clit, feeding you sensations you couldn't possibly detect with a less endowed man. I've wanted to do this, give you this kind of pleasure since this afternoon. I'm going to show you so much with my cock and mouth. I want you to come home with me, Bev, so I can fuck you all night."
Ohhhhhhhh! I sighed in a way that was physically stirring. I fondled his hairy forearm, weaving my fingers through the dense growth. I petted the iron-like fingers that gripped me, pulling me back to that impaling shaft. I writhed heatedly against the matting of his chest.
After a few moments of this profound communication, Kevin's hand dropped away. I lowered myself onto my elbows with a gentle sigh. I was hot to fuck. My pussy lurched to him. I covered that throbbing shaft with my smooth, wet cunt lips. He guided his cock to the remotest regions of my squish. Our bodies were on a hot, spongy collision course. He rammed into me with all he had. The smack of his groin to my butt cheeks said that he wanted to explode relatively soon. I could almost feel him reaching the end.
I held Kevin between my legs, reeling at the jolts that movement provided. I was alive with satisfaction. "This is the best," I said huskily. "Oh, Kevin, Kevin-Jesus, ohhhhhhhhhhhh." I lunged with abandoned, hoping to get him off. The jabs of cock and his urgent gasps informed me he was close. I increased the mobility of my snatch, trying to subdue the fireball that was in his cock.
"Fuck it," he growled. "Fuck it, work that ass, take that cock, come on, Bev, keep it going. I'm going to shoot."
I sucked his dick into my snatch. I'm sure he caught sight of my gorgeous cunt lips wrapped around his member. As I slid them back and forth, revealing and hiding that throbbing hard-on, I listened to him groan.
He cupped my tits, treating them to a fulfilling tweak. "Bev, you're so fucking hot."
I thrust my hips up toward it, grabbing his cock. He was ready for me, slamming it deep. Ohhhhhh! He pumped me good and hard, stroking my insides until I twisted in agony. I offered him my wet pussy, pitching myself at him with all the strength I had.
"Getting close," he warned. "Want me to pull out and shoot on your ass again?"
"No, I want to feel you squirt."
"Yeah, I'm gonna do plenty of that. I'm gonna explode in your warm snatch, Bev. I couldn't hold back, even if I wanted. Uhhhhhhhh, ugghhhh, here it comes, baby-feel my cum."
He stifled his gasps as best he could, but his strangled cries were heard above the din of my ragged breathing. He shot his load in my snatch, an amount that seemed large even after having given most of it to me ten minutes before. The twitch of his cock was the best part; it gave me what I needed to cum. I closed my eyes and let go. The contractions were sweet and satisfying.
"Ohhhhhhhh, I'm cumming, I'm cumming with your cock in my cunt."
The side of my face hit the seat. My vision blurred.
Christ, what a finish!