Chapter 5

I awoke sometime before dawn. The dream I'd had wasn't nearly as sweet as the sight of Danny sleeping beside me. I was afraid to touch him and spoil that perfect picture. Mmmmmm. I probably averaged two hours of rest, and felt like I could conquer the world.

Danny's assertions of being "too old" for me were groundless. That man had the stamina and virility of guys my age-but with experience to back it. My needs were always addressed first. He maintained command of his urgency while in the throes of ecstasy. Hurrying wasn't Danny's style; he was also fixed upon my receiving a progressive stream of pleasure, too. If there was even a hint of monotony on my face, he switched positions. Our bodies suffered every conceivable arrangement to gain maximum satisfaction. My guttural sighs served as confirmation that the correct one was uncovered.

My hand drifted over my pussy. I was deliciously sore and a virgin no more. Danny's cock had certainly left its imprint. I had absorbed him so regularly in the last eight hours, I didn't think I could stand. Movement brought a sweet reminder of his impassioned thrusts, his extension into my hot pussy. The strength of each orgasm boggled my mind. No acting had been involved; Danny genuinely thrilled me, driving me to the limit of my sanity at the conclusion of each session. He caused every cell in my body to shriek with delight. The few times he pulled out after cumming, I felt a bothersome void between my legs; fortunately, that cock returned to my pussy to provide it another sample of shimmering heaven.

I did not attempt to explain why the sex had been great. I let it suffice that months of sleepless, aggravated nights and pining for him had produced that powerful result.

A moment later, he stirred from slumber. His hand searched for me, and when I wasn't within reach, his eyes blinked open. A smile curved my lips, in addition to a ripple of delight. Already, he had grown accustomed to having me in bed with him.

"Get back here," he insisted, adjusting to the flood of light that filtered through the blinds.

Obediently, I slipped beside him. Those muscled arms encompassed me in a hot squeeze. The electrification I sustained when my nipples made contact with his solid chest was enough to induce wetness. I thought we had fucked ourselves out, but found we were revitalized through rest.

He gazed at me as though to reassure himself I wasn't part of a delicious dream. The satisfaction I brought him went beyond his comprehension. I detected both his delight and wonder as he navigated our erotic journey. He had mentioned numerous times his not understanding why a nineteen-year-old virgin would choose him-a man of forty-seven-for her maiden voyage into sexual gratification. He half-expected me to set conditions upon my pussy, but as I continued to make that loving part of me available to him, he deserted that opinion. I lived out my fantasies through each cunt-filling moment. Danny showed his appreciation through tenderness and patience. I gave him an outlet that provided him relief-an outlet that existed between my legs.

"You're incredible," he admitted. "That is, besides being sexy and gorgeous."

My fingers swerved through the roughness of hair on his thighs until I touched his balls. I studied his limp cock, which now flickered in response. It amazed me how large that thing got, and the fever it instilled. Keeping my hand off of it would be difficult in the future; I wanted all he had.

"Hungry?" he asked in a suggestive tone.

I nodded.

"Is there enough there to satisfy your appetite?" He moved his thighs apart, then slid his knees forward. That tempting hunk of man flesh was submitted for lustful consideration. He lifted his hips in invitation, baiting my impulses.

He knew better than to tempt me in that fashion. I felt the heat of his yearning as he reached for my face with his groin. I knew, from the tenseness of his mouth and his searching eyes, that he wanted me to suck him. It was one of the few things we hadn't done yet. Every time he had erupted, he pumped his cock with his fist, getting himself all primed, then stuck himself back into my seething cunt.

Blowing him had been in the back of my mind. I wanted to suck that big thing into my mouth and control his excitement, but Danny needed for me to stay on my back and receive his hot, hungry thrusts.

Whether I would be able to swallow that large cock was a separate matter. The one thing that spurred me on was the fact Eileen probably never offered her husband that kind of relief.

I leaned into the space between his legs, thrusting my tits. They brushed the insides of his thighs intentionally. I sighed as my soft, billowy flesh grazed his hard sinew. The bristle of hair made my nipples stiff upon contact.

"You didn't answer my question," he murmured.

He put his hand on top of my head, then applied pressure. I was steered to that mouth-watering shaft. I surrendered to his flight of lust. I let him smash my cheeks against that pulsating skin. Mmmmm. I wriggled my lips against his burning flesh, then brushed his balls with my cheeks. He seemed to grow larger as I wriggled my lips and tantalized him with my curious fingers. I clutched his cock, starting at the tip and weaving my way down its length, urging him to expand. I felt, as well as heard, his intake of breath.

"How does that feel?" I inquired.

An exquisite grin dawned on his face. "Wonderful," he groaned.

I continued with my stimulating travel. He was heavily strained in my fist. God, I loved how big it got when Danny was excited.

I'd sucked cock before-it was the only form of sex available for a virgin to give. I'd practiced on my two former boyfriends. Although those relationships didn't last, I became proficient at giving blow jobs. Those immature cocks were nothing compared to the hulking size I now grasped. Danny's thing was much more challenging, much more thrilling to experiment with.

"Stroking you is nice, but wouldn't you rather have my mouth on it?" I teased. "Can't wait until I grab it with my lips, then take you into a hot suck?"

He expeled long and hard. "Yeah."

He was anxious for my tongue to slobber him. He ached for those fully, lazy licks I was sure to give his cock. No-it was to neither of our advantage to delay the heat of the moment.

I slid my hand over his swollen cock, trembling. The bulge of his equipment made me sopping wet.

I quivered at the thought of sitting on him. If Danny had anything left to give and his dick could remain hard, I planned on catering to that base whim.

I didn't prolong his torment unrelentingly. I pushed his cock out with my thumb. The bulbous head was peeking at me from the side. I gave it a juicy kiss.

"Mmmmm," I sighed, puckering my lips.

"God," he groaned, tilting his head to the cushion. His fists were clenched. He elevated himself, reaching for me with his dick.

I covered that angry tip with my lips and flicked at his cumhole. Danny took a deep breath, preparing himself for a long, steady suck.

"Lick it," he grunted. A night of having unlimited pussy instilled some much-needed confidence. "Lick it, Heather."

"Mmmmm."

"More, take more into your mouth."

I was about to silence his demands with a few more teasing licks, but Danny would not have his command ignored. He clamped my head and worked the upper half of his cock through my smug lips. I had no choice but to let him fill my mouth. The bloated crown hit my roof, pulsating madly. When I couldn't take another inch, he crammed the excess down my throat. It wasn't his intention to hurt me. It was just that the urgency that raged through him dominated his senses. I gulped down that sweet cock, then worked it with my lips. I took him in hot, gulping sucks.

There was so much to swallow. I relaxed my throat muscles and eased his shaft into my throat. Its wild pulse was a total thrill.

He knew it would be good-swallowing cock I did with great confidence. Oral pleasure was my crowning glory. I wanted to give him the best head he'd ever had-if he'd ever had any. I took gratification in sucking him to climax. He appeared to receive that indication from the clasp of my cock-loving lips.

"Yeah, Heather, suck my dick. Suck on that thing, suck me hard and deep-make it big with your mouth. Oh yeah, feel how solid it is-pump it with your lips. Rub the slick skin of my cock up and down, baby. I'm throbbing in your mouth. Christ." He threw back his head, overcome with ecstasy.

A night spent with me taught him not only to speak his mind, but physically show what he craved. Phrases he wouldn't have normally used rolled from his tongue as readily as they did mine. These were deeply felt expressions, things we needed to say to one another to bring our pleasure to its next gleaming level.

I gave him pleasure with my mouth. I sucked on his cock until I stole his breath. I smothered his pulsing man flesh with my hungry lips. My thrill for his swollen cock was mumbled against his saliva-slick skin.

He watched as it went into my mouth-my tongue flickering at his cockhead-then shuddered as I exhaled softly over his well-sucked cock. I used plenty of saliva on him, oozing with want.

My hand drifted to Danny's thigh. I caressed his hair-dusted flesh in slow, emphatic swirls. I felt his tremors answer my feather touch beneath the contour of muscle. I encouraged him with soft mewls and a subtle shift of my tits so that they grazed his fingertips.

My tits rubbed against his thigh as I vented my hot, anxious breath on him. I felt him grab my ass as I moved down, stretching myself across the bed.

He coaxed me with fingers, stroking my excited mound. The moisture in my pussy increased as he dug into it. I moved in a frenzy, urging him to insert his finger. I wanted it inside me, fucking me with deep strokes. Danny was alert to my need, for he did just that. He slid his hand between my thighs and clutched my furred pussy.

"Ohhhhh," I murmured, squirming. "Yes, squeeze me, baby, make me juicy."

I was so fraught with excitement, I couldn't contain it. My warm, clinging mouth returned to his cock. The slurp of shivering saliva made him jerk.

"Yeah," Danny grasped, exhaling with a shiver. His muscles tensed, then he sank on the bed.

Involuntarily, Danny inserted his finger into my pussy. I moaned as he sliced through my hot squish, plunging his digit several inches through my sluiced cunt lips.

"Ohhh, ohhhh, Danny, finger fuck me, Danny," I wailed, shaken. Blood pounded through my temple. Our bodies shivered electrically upon contact. I spread my legs wide for him, urging him to finger me deeply.

I put my lips dangerously close to his swollen head, blowing a stream of warm air onto the sensitive skin. My tongue then darted from my mouth and began stroking the bulbous tip.

"Oh, yeah, suck on it," he gasped, watching his dick extend from the inside of his shorts to my open mouth. Now that my lips were on him, he didn't have quite as much control. "Oh, Heather, ahhhhh, take me whole."

I encircled the tip of his cock slowly, tracing the outer edges of his head. Then, I drew my tongue along one side of the base. Quickly, I caressed his balls, then moved back to the head. Finally, I parted my lips and sucked him deep into my throat. As his dick entered my mouth, my tongue never stopped working. I licked and sucked, using my tongue and lips to provide him with the ultimate pleasure.

"Eat it, Heather, take it down your throat."

"Oh, yeah, I'll eat it." My tongue slid along the back of his shaft, licking up to the head, then around the tip. The muscles in his body rippled as he slid back into the bed. I knew I was giving great head from his physical response. I made sure my tits rubbed his legs, letting the friction pull back my top so that the nipples snapped free.

"That feels so good, Heather," he groaned, his mouth dropping open. A low, resonant moan came from the pit of my throat before his cock smothered it. I knew I was driving him out of his mind. My tongue lapped every inch with tender loving care.

"I want it to be good for you," I whispered huskily while working feverishly on him. "I want you to cum in my mouth. I want it, badly." I thrust my tits at him, unwilling to leave his cock. My nipple brushed against the wiry hair of his thigh, its heavenly vibrations sending me into a hot quiver.

As my lips continued to suck him, my tongue lashed over his throbbing hardness. He tasted good to me. I moved around his head in wet, stimulating circles. His dick fdled my mouth. I had to stretch myself to accommodate his whole shaft when I ventured to the pulsating base. Madly, I thrust my face between his trembling thighs.

Danny rewarded my efforts with more tantalizing finger-fucking. He pumped me thoroughly with his digit, rending me with pleasure. He made me moan as he jiggled through my slippery slot, tickling my clit. I closed my eyes and let the joy seep through my core, deep in my womb. My flesh stirred with the pulsing waves of sensation.

With his other hand, he let the backs of his fingertips graze my tit. He spread his fingers and let the hard pink nipple flutter between them. He caught the hardened bud in a scissors grip and rubbed the swollen nub with his thumb.

Meanwhile, I murmured softly and ate his cock. I made sure his balls received lustful attention. I coated them with saliva in long, luxurious sweeps of my tongue. He shivered as I made them wet.

"Keep on sucking. Oh, yeah, suck me, lick my dick, suck it all."

I gulped down a breath of air and raced my tongue back and forth along the underside of his dick. My lips fastened like a tight rubber band around the neck of his hot erection. I took him all the way to his trunk at a quickening pace, rising and falling as I gobbled his length: grasp, slide, suck.. .grasp, slide, suck.

"Jesus," he grunted, his head rolling from side to side as he attempted to absorb the flood of sensations that assaulted him. "More, give me more of that hot tongue. Flick it all over my shaft, swallow me."

I was deliriously fucking my face with his stiff cock. My lips slipped over him in a tight lock, feeling his dick's wild beat. My hair whipped at his lap, thrashing his legs as I sucked him with total abandon. I made him shake as I ate his cock, the tremors in his flesh felt through my compressed lips.

"Jesus, baby," he groaned, dragging huge gulps of air, "come sit on me. Now."

The urgency in his voice broke me from my sucking stupor. I quickly pulled my mouth from him, leaving a web of spittle that trailed from my lips to his throbbing cock. I took a brief moment to assemble my thoughts, then straddled him. Danny sat back, gripping his swollen member in his fist, urging me to mount him. He was hard and ready for me. A strong pull of desire drove me. I pulled back the lips of my hot pussy, then lowered myself to his engorged tip. Once we had it nestled within my juicy clench, I sank down on him.

"Ohhhhh," I whimpered, taking him into my cunt, "I wanted that big, throbbing mass inside me."

"Yes, yes!" he gasped, throwing back his head as he went up into my horny snatch.

"Oh, God!" I screamed, unable to hold back. It felt so fucking good. Danny was huge, throbbing. He filled my tight cunt with his bone-solid cock. I grabbed his shoulders for support and began bouncing savagely on him, lost in the ecstasy of penetration. The full sum of his lust was felt in that initial plunge. I worked him in inch by inch. His dick slid in and out of me, his balls smacking my butt. I slammed my pussy down on him, taking him deep. The feeling was always indescribable. "Fuck me, Danny, fuck me good. I love your dick. It's going to make me cum so hard."

"Ride me, Heather," he grunted as my pussy lips snapped up his cock. "Christ, go, baby, go. Ride me, I want you to ride me hard, spread those legs nice and wide and give me that snatch. Uhhhh, uhhhhh, yeah."

"It's so hard," I moaned, pressing my cunt down on him. "Your cock reaches so deep, it goes in so far, ohhhhh."

"Slide up and down my dick, baby, uhhhhh, up and down that big cock." He lunged his groin at me, sinking more of that incredible shaft into my cunt. Seizing my ass and anchoring his fingers into my soft flesh, he dragged me high and lowered me down. "Come on and fuck me, baby, stroke me with that hot pussy."

I arched back, elevating my pointed nipples. I was intoxicated with pleasure, its waves coursing through my system. I let him soak in my slippery heat before whipping my hips into a frenzy. I stroked him with my clinging pussy lips, snaring his throbbing cock in a succulent grip. Gritting my teeth, I swung my pussy at him, taking his dick with a steady force. My hips rocked harder, urging him to respond. Danny did with a few thrusts towering into my snatch. I threw my legs even further apart, shaking. God, I loved the way he fucked me: nice and hard! I was breathless, feeling the full thrust of his cock as it pulsated in my cunt.

Danny released my ass, drawing my sweaty flesh toward him in a powerful embrace. He covered one of my nipples with his mouth and took it in a voracious suck. I felt the nibble of his teeth, then the tip of his flickering tongue. I began gyrating my hips, moving in circles against his mouth, imploring him to suck harder.

"Keep your mouth there," I pleaded, quivering. The lustful heat in my pussy made me bear down, devouring his upright cock with tightly gripping strokes. "I love the way you use your tongue, Danny. You know just where to go, how to get me off."

He kneaded my other tit while he ate my nipple. There wasn't a sensitive spot left unattended. I felt totally fucked, sitting on his hard-on. I was climbing, soaring from everything he did. I wanted it to last forever.

"Fuck me, baby," I murmured. "Oh, fuck me, fuck me!"

I felt his full cock inside me, pushing deeper and deeper into my hot squish. He picked up my ass, then dropped me onto his stiff dick. He thrust hard and deep in my belly. There wasn't room for anything but that stiff, probing cock. It was that last, satisfying plunge that put me over the edge.

"God," I shivered. "I'm cumming, baby, ohhhhh, I'm cumming!" Naturally, it wasn't just one orgasm, but a string of them. I endured that battering sequence, my nipples flicking sweat at his heaving chest. My reaction to him was virtually the same when excited to this magnitude. "Ohhhhhh!"

Danny sank back into the pillows, raising his crotch high. He stared at me, flinching, as he endured my rough spasms. Gut-wrenching growls then emptied from him as he pumped hot cum into my pussy. The sight of me creaming on his lap was more than he could absorb.

"Do you think we can sneak away every once in a while?" he mumbled, looking up at me.

"I'll do whatever you want."

"We'll have to be careful. If Eileen ever got wind of this-"

I smiled. "I would never put you in that position, Danny. I care too much for you."

He sighed. "I'm a lucky man. Whew. You sure fooled me. I never would have pegged you for the type who went for this kind of action."

"I'm not, Danny. You're the reason I'm like this. Everything we did was for us, for our pleasure. I'm not planning on a binge now that I've gotten some. I only want you."

My message was received loud and clear. "I suppose I shouldn't keep harping on it. You've voiced your feelings-and I've sure taken advantage of them."

"You'll never take advantage of me, Danny. Everything you've had, I wanted to give."

"You sure have a powerful reaction to me."

The thought of those multiple orgasms curved my lips. "I know. That should prove how much I enjoy being with you."

He couldn't help glancing at his watch. "Hey, we'd better clear out of here. I've got to be at the station for the shift change."

I dismounted him, but not without feeling sore. "Ohhhhh. Not having you inside me leaves me wobbly."

He laughed. "If we had more time, I'd try to assist in the matter."

Knowing his sexual energies didn't easily flag was another motive for enjoying him. It didn't take much for Danny to resuscitate. His cock got stiff at the slightest provocation.

I slipped into his arms. "We have to find a way of slipping away together tonight," I murmured. "I don't think I could handle the moonlight without you."

"We'll see what we can arrange," he said, pleased his services were in demand. "We'll see."

Danny dropped me off at the apartment. We kissed for ten straight moments, reconfirming our affection for one another. I ascended the stairs of my building, floating on air. I was deliriously happy. Working at the station would be more exciting than ever. The sexual tension would lead to some sizzling predicaments.

Danny left me with a tingling, lasting sensation. I could still feel the pressure of his cock in my pussy, ramming me into orgasm. Ohhhhhhh. I was going to give him another sample of my tight and slippery love. If it were possible, I'd drain him.

I was quiet upon entering. The apartment was quiet. I was unsure if Luke had stayed over, and was unwilling to face him. I didn't want to invent lies about my whereabouts, or why I didn't meet him.

The door to Judy's room was ajar. For some reason, I couldn't resist the impulse to check. Sure enough, I saw Luke laying in bed, ostensibly asleep. His arm was thrown over his face and the snarl he concealed told me he did not wish to be disturbed. His body was half-covered by the sheet. One leg was up, the other stretched out.

Judy was sprawled on her stomach, looking fucked-out. Whatever drills Luke had put her through, she must have exhaustively completed. Her plush ass was still in the dawning light. Her sensual features were at rest, numb from the contortions they undoubtedly displayed.

Luke mumbled in his sleep, then threw an arm over Judy. She seemed too worn to respond. His soft breathing grew a bit louder as he pulled himself awake. Before I could leave, he saw me. His eyes centered upon me as though presuming I had been there all the while. I made no attempt to retreat at the door, riveted by his stare.

A strong look crossed his face, followed by a knowing smile. Slowly, he moved his thighs apart to show me what I had missed. His semi-hard cock signaled to my wanton roots.

I swallowed hard, calling up the differences between him and Danny. Though they were of two distinct sizes, Luke snared my attention. I couldn't shed my curiosity for a moment.

He wrapped his fingers around his shaft and lazily tugged at it. He seemed to be priming himself, as evidenced by the steady rhythm he effected. I watched his dick get stiff from persistent manipulation. His focus on me-my shocked countenance-was the kindling he required to instigate his fire. Soon his cock was at a full stand, stretching from between his legs.

He let me savor the sight of his erection before reaching for Judy. He caressed the smooth crescents of her ass, invoking a stimulating pattern.

"Hmmmm," Judy sighed.

Those large, sturdy hands dragged her naked flesh to him. She was remotely aware of his attentions from her soft lament. He pulled her on top of him.

"You want more, baby?" she whispered, half-asleep.

In lieu of an answer, he clamped his hand over her head. It was so large it encompassed half her skull. He pulled her to his face, his expression serious. His tongue went into her mouth as he took her in a deep, passionate kiss. After a moment and lack of oxygen, a flood of stimulation put an end to her struggling. He was feeling up her tits-thumbing the nipples-and then stroked her mound. She melted.

"Ohhhhh," she moaned. She should have guessed Luke would not let himself be denied-nor would she purposely disappoint him.

He rolled on top of her. His erect cock was pressed into her snatch. She was trembling with lust. If he put that thing into her, there would be no way of her settling for a quickie. She'd get fucked long and hard.

He wanted me to suffer for blowing him off. He silently insisted I watch and take note. I couldn't reconcile those strange, cunt-tightening feelings that possessed me, but I held my gape of him. Whether Luke was responsible for summoning this surge of desire, or it was carry over from Danny, I was unsure.

Judy spread her legs and wrapped them about his waist. She stroked him with her damp mound, squealing with joy. It ground into her fleshy softness, exciting her with its wild beat. His cock was thick, solid and ready to please her.

He lowered his face between her legs. When that tongue made contact with her clit, she succumbed totally to his need. His initial slurp gave her a visible thrill. It was irrelevant for him to hold her thighs apart-she pinned her legs with her own hands, elevating her hips to meet that saliva-rich tongue. "Ohhhh," she gasped. He streamed over her aroused cunt flesh, lapping it until she was hoarse. She was a shaking, quivering mass of flesh, entirely at his disposal.

His tremors of anticipation were largely perceptible. She felt them as he traveled the extent of her naked flesh, making frequent connection with his lips, hands and cheeks. He gave her lustful worship. Luke emitted horny vibrations. He knew she would cooperate. The necessity to induce her obedience was gone. She was eager to do his bidding.

He glanced in my direction, to determine whether I was eating my heart out. I could do little more than stay rooted in place.

As he got closer to her crotch, she rubbed her cunt slowly. She moved her hips around and around in small circles while peeling back those pussy lips. It was an invitation he couldn't resist.

Luke dropped down between her legs and kissed her outer lips. He traced the gorgeous formation with his tongue, then drove between them and strained to push his flesh as deep inside her as possible. She wanted him to enjoy licking her.

She watched his head move between her legs. She stroked his hair gently, exerting slight pressure on him, wanting him to go as far as he could. As he lapped and pushed inside her pussy, she moaned. Her voice was laced with excitement. "Oh, Luke, that's it, there, slurp me there. Ohhhhhhhh. More, Luke, eat that pussy. Yes, Luke."

Judy didn't have a clue I was stationed at the doorway. She went on voicing her satisfaction as he gave it his all.

Luke had not even pushed the button of her clit yet. When he finally did, taking that tiny, erect bud between his teeth and grinding it gently, she screamed out in pleasure. She thrust her naked hips off the bed and ground herself against his mouth, begging him with her body to stay with her.

"I'm cumming, baby, ohhhhh, cumming!" Her words tumbled out, almost incoherent. She writhed and gyrated beneath him, pulling at those solid muscles, slamming herself high into his face. Her cunt was pulsating, the lips trembling and the juices dripping from her slit.

Luke didn't leave her pussy for a second, letting her weakness seep into his mouth. He licked hard, encountering tension as he extended his tongue as deeply as possible into her contracting snatch. He toyed with her clit and felt the surge of excitement that rushed through her every moment he clenched his teeth around it.

She came with shrieking haste. She shuddered loudly, moving her body with the thrust of orgasm. She opened and closed her thighs around his head, jerking her pelvis up and down, begging for mercy. Luke rode with her, visually astonished at how explosive she became when it mattered most.

He climbed off her and sat on his haunches to observe her appetizing nudity. She returned from her staggering climax, looking as though her brain whirred with ideas of how to please him. She had to sexually reciprocate-Luke had made her cum so hard.

He held his cock and slowly worked his hand back and forth along the length. She watched him with delectation, then lifted herself from her back and put her mouth on his thigh. His flesh was firm, hairy-manly. She kissed him there, then tongued her way up beneath his cock and balls. She caressed his sac, then sucked one of his balls into her mouth. Her warm lips encircled his sensitive flesh to purposely deliver chills of pleasure down his spine. She was creative with her mouth, just as her tongue had been resourceful. She probed below his balls and stabbed at his anus. She withdrew her roving tip, then began licking his base. She followed the vein up along his throbbing span until she reached the tip. When she arrived at the bulbous cockhead, she lashed it with saliva.

I couldn't believe Judy's technique-so varied from mine. What I'd given Danny seemed trivial in comparison.

Luke trembled as she applied bubbly spittle to this delicate part of him. She heard his sharp intake of breath, then felt his fingertips nervously grazing her head. He wanted to feel her lips stroking his hard cock.

She wanted that, too. She wanted to capture his masculine pride in her hot, oral clench and work him into a frenzy. She parted her lips and sucked him deep into her throat.

As she pulled him into her mouth, she could not keep her hands to herself. She lay spread-eagle on the bed, her fingers working feverishly at her wet pussy. She masturbated herself, thrusting her hips with an even rhythm against her own hands.

Luke could only watch a few minutes of this before he removed himself from her mouth and covered her with his man's body. The sheets rustled around them as they moved into position. Her heart was pounding.

"Let's fuck, baby," he whispered.

She kissed him on the mouth. Their tongues met momentarily. They exchanged passionate flicks, barely suppressing mutual gasps. She reached down to hold his cock. He pulsed heavily in her grip. She guided him to the tip of her cunthole, moving his dick around and around in small circles against her steaming clit. His swollen man flesh wedged into her dampness.

"Inside, baby," she whispered. "I want you inside." She poised him at the entrance, then reached behind his back and helped to pull him inside her. As the bulk of his cock entered her, she moaned loudly. He was cunt-splitting stiff and thick as her wrist. He burrowed into her sluiced passage, filling her fast. She couldn't give him enough space to slide into-he took every bit she offered and looked for more. He pushed that massive thing high into her pussy, dividing the walls as far as they would go. The bulbous head of his cock must have kissed the gates of her womb. "Ohhhhh, oh, Luke, yes, ohhhhh."

"Open that pussy for me, baby," he grunted. "Open up so we can fit the whole thing. Yeah, let it sink into that juicy snatch, ahhhhhh. Let me fuck you with it. Yeah, let me fuck that pussy."

He plunged into her with gentle, easy strokes. I was amazed at the tenderness he exhibited. From his horny disposition, I would have thought Luke to be more aggressive, more swift in impaling my sister. That proved not to be the case. He wanted her to gain equal satisfaction from the experience. She responded to him, matching the rhythm he effected. Wow! I couldn't help getting turned on from watching.

They went at it for a long time, building up the energy and mutual pleasure. They groaned as her cunt lips rippled over his dick with their shivering, moist caress.

She arched her back and brought her pussy up to his driving cock. She sobbed as he buried it to the balls, then dragged it out covered with her hot, slippery juices. In and out he went, fucking her with that enormous cock.

Ohhhhh. I was getting sopping wet, just seeing what he could do. He pumped her for nearly twenty minutes without stopping.

Finally, she pulled away. She rolled over onto her belly and positioned herself onto her hands and knees. Her gorgeous ass faced Luke. He got behind her, bending forward, his cock lined up with her pussy. With one indulgent thrust, he entered her. She collapsed beneath him in a crying heap, tears of joy springing to her eyes as Luke rammed her hard and sure.

"Ohhhhh, oh, yes, it feels so good," she moaned. "More, fuck me, baby, fuck me."

"Sure does," he muttered, cramming all he had into her warm, receptive cunthole. "Yeah, fuck my dick, baby, fuck my hard dick."

This arrangement continued for a number of minutes before she eased herself away from that cock. She looked like she was going to climb on top of him, but before she could mount him, Luke seemed too close to orgasm to change position. He clamped her hips and shoved himself back in. He fucked her deep, getting all that pulsating mass in her tight pussy. That woman-pleasing shaft went in and out of her cunt as though it were about to shoot.

"Are you going to cum, baby?" she whimpered, feeling that stiff cock plunge into her warm innards. "Ohhhhh, are you about to cream?"

"Yeah."

She put her fingers over her clit and rubbed frantically. Electrifying sensations appeared to shaft right through her. "Ohhhhh, hurry, explode in my pussy. Do it, Luke, cream my pussy."

Luke could not control himself much longer. He fucked her as fast and as hard as he could, then reached a point that elicited a low, masculine growl from the base of his throat. They made the bed pitch as he shoved that thing back and forth between her sopping cunt lips.

"Ugghhh," he gasped, his load squirting in her pussy. Ugghhh, ugghh, uughhh."

Judy came, too. Her clit sizzled against her fingertips as she masturbated to a fiery finish. She quivered against his trembling body, letting the spasms consume her.

It looked as though she came strongly.

Luke looked up at me and grinned. He was proud of the physical turmoil he had put my sister through. It was a symbol of what we could have shared had I kept our rendezvous.

I left the doorway, shaken. I wasn't sure if my reaction stemmed from Luke's performance, or if I was just feeling horny from having spent the night with Danny.

I couldn't let another man touch me-not like I'd permitted Danny. What we had was special. My feelings-emotional and sexual-couldn't be converted to another man.

Or could they?