"Some of the these young boys, I'll tell ya" said Marti Wellesly, pouring Angela some more coffee. "Judy brought this guy home the other day." She leaned closer to the other woman, as if anyone could possibly hear them in the big suburban house. All the kids were still in school, and the two neighbors were alone. "She introduced me to the guy, and I couldn't even talk!" They laughed. "I wanted to jump on him right there and fuck his brains out!" The redhead laughed again. "I pinched his ass on the way out!"
"I know what you mean," said Angela. "Kim has some boys coming around, too, and a couple of them are really nice."
"Did you ever fuck any of them?" asked the redhead, a mischievous gleam in her green eyes.
"Well, no, hell no, I haven't!" said Angela, shaking her long blonde hair. "I couldn't-well." She paused and stared into her cup. "Huh."
"You're really missing something," said Marti, smiling a smug smile. "I fucked some guy she had over last month," she said. "He never knew what hit him." The woman laughed. "Jesus, what a cock."
"Really?" asked the blonde. "You mean you just-"
"He came over to see her, and she wasn't home, and I told him he could wait if he wanted." She grinned, flashing her perfect teeth. "I just let him take a good look at one of these," she said as she bounced one of her huge tits, "and the guy turned into jelly." Angela stirred sugar into her porcelain cup, and her big blue eyes smoldered to life. "I bet he did."
She thought of the new boy that had been coming around to see Kim and she imagined his face as he stared at her full firm figure. She didn't have the redhead's enormous tits, but hers were firm and round and her ass was tiny and tight. She let herself imagine what she could do to the boy. She wondered if Kimmy was fucking him.
"And there's nothing like young cock," the redhead continued. "Horace hasn't fucked me like that since our honeymoon."
Angela nodded. Her husband was gone on business again. And she was more than hungry for some nice fat prick. She sighed and sipped her coffee.
The doorbell chimed and she got up, tying her robe tighter around her. She opened the door, and a boy stood there, a box under one arm and a timid look on his cute face.
"Hi," she said, smiling at him.
"Uh-I'm selling candy for the school band, and, uh, I'd like--" His gaze strayed down the half-hidden curves of her full high tits and her narrow waist. "Would you like to buy some candy?"
"Come in," said Angela, glancing into the kitchen. "Marti, come out and have some candy." She grinned when the redhead came into the room and swaggered over to the boy, her eyes lighting.
"What's your name, my boy," Marti said, openly staring at his cock.
"I'm Chuck. I'm selling candy for the school band. We need instruments and new uniforms and-"
"How much candy have you got?" asked Marti, winking at Angela.
"I still got twenty-four left."
"Oh, I see." Marti raised her eyebrows at Angela. "How much have you sold already?" she asked the boy.
He blushed. "None, Ma'am."
"Come here and sit for a minute, ah. What's your name again?"
"Chuck. Chuck Wilson," he said, sitting on the couch beside her.
"Well, Chuck. Let's see," she eyed the boy hungrily, and he blushed. "How much for all the candy you have left?"
"What? You want to-you want it all?" Marti looked at Angela. "I sure do, young man."
"Well, gee. That would come to-" He drew in the air with one finger. "That would come to ninety-six dollars." He looked up questioningly.
The redhead opened her purse and she took out a bill, grinning evilly. She took a deep breath and her huge tits swelled in her red sweater, the nipples sticking out like two pencil erasers. She turned to Chuck and held the bill out to him. The boy extended a hand and then stopped.
"A hundred dollars!" He stared at the bill like it was on fire.
"That's right. And I'll buy another case, too."
"A-another one?" He grinned. "Gee. That'll be more than any other kid!"
Marti turned to Angela, who was shaking her head incredulously. "Angela, honey, you want some candy, too, don't you?"
The blonde was noticing some heat in her pussy. The woman had started her with her talk about young boys, and now they had one. She shrugged her shoulders, and then nodded. "I guess I really do," she said. "We'll see if your theory is right, after all."
"Oh, I'm right, I can tell." The redhead looked directly at the boy's cock, and the bulge was well-defined down the right leg of his jeans. "Chuck?" said the redhead in a sweet tone. "Would you please pull down your pants."
The boy, startled, stood up, amazed. "What?"
"We'll buy all that candy-and another case of it, too-if you let us see your candy." She pursed her lips and mocked his surprise, widening her eyes and opening her mouth. She handed him the bill, and he took it.
He took a deep breath and gave a weak smile. "You want me to?"
"Yes," said Angela, sitting on the chair opposite the couch. "We want to see your big beautiful cock." She smiled at the boy's expression. "Please. Where's that nice fat prick?"
"I don't believe this," the boy mumbled under his breath.
Marti reached down and she pulled her sweater up over the slopes of her tits. She pulled her shoulders back and displayed her pinkringed nipples for the boy. "Now it's your turn." She wiggled her shoulders and her full balloon-like tits swung like pendulums. "Come on, Chuck," she coaxed, smiling as she watched the boy start to unsnap his jeans.
His gaze glued to Marti's gorgeous tits, and he pulled the zipper down. He swallowed hard and then pulled the jeans down to his knees, standing in his shorts.
Marti reached over to stroke his bare leg, helping him step out of his pants and socks. Then her hand came up to cup his trapped prick. "Mmmm," she moaned, gently squeezing the firm flesh. "I can feel your cock growing, Chucky."
The boy closed his eyes and leaned back, pushing his hips forward. A dreamy look on his face, he let the woman massage his prick through his shorts.
"Would you like to see it, Angela?" asked the redhead, her huge tits bobbing with the gentle motions of her hand. The boy didn't resist when she hooked her finger under the waistband of his shorts and pulled them down, revealing his cock. "Oh, Chuck! It's beautiful." She watched his prick grow as she rubbed it up and down, and she looked at her neighbor. "Isn't it, Angela?"
"Oh, yes." The blonde watched as the boy's big prick grew and grew. It was beautiful! Angela felt the heat building up in her cunt. Her tits were tingling under her robe, and she wanted to fuck!
Marti was stroking the boy's fattening prick faster, and the redhead's tits were bobbing faster.
Chuck glanced from Marti's tits to Angela, and then down to his cock. He grinned, and he thrust his hips out farther, proud of his still-hardening cock.
Marti looked up at him. "If you want to sell all that candy you have to do everything we say."
The boy nodded, loving the feel of her hand on his prickmeat. "Good," cooed the redhead. "You have to give us all the hot prick we want."
Then the redhead let his cock go. His prick sprung free and waved in the air. "Take off your clothes," she said.
The boy whipped off his shirt and kicked his shorts off, then stood there naked, an expectant expression on his face.
"Good, Chucky. Now come up here." She pointed to the couch, and the boy started to sit down. "No, no. Up here." She let him up and sat him on the back of the couch, his cock and balls vivid against the fabric. "That's it, Chucky."
Marti sat on the couch and reached up. Her hand guided the boy's cock into her mouth and she let her tongue out, tracing a slow path around his bulbous cockhead. The boy twitched and moaned, and his prick swelled and pulsed.
"Angela, dear, don't you want some candy, too?"
The blonde took a breath and whistled it out. "It looks like very tasty candy," she said, getting up off the chair.
"Oh, it's very tasty," said Marti between licks. "I wonder if it's cream-filled?"
Angela laughed as the boy choked a gasp. His eyes were still closed and his chest was rising and falling like a bellows. He was obviously going to be cooperative as Angela came to the couch and sat down, watching her neighbor lick the boy's tasty looking prick. His vein-ribbed cock shaft was thick and swollen, and his big cap-shaped prickhead was deepening to purple as she watched.
Marti raised her eyebrows to the woman. "You're into this for a hundred bucks anyway. Might as well have your money's worth."
The blonde spared a glance to the front walk through the curtained window. Nobody could see, that was certain. And she wanted to taste this baby's nice hard prick so bad! The redhead took hold of his cockshaft and she aimed it at Angela, and Angela leaned forward, touching her lips to it. The boy moaned and suddenly bucked his hips out, and Angela opened her pretty mouth and sucked the firm ball of flesh into her warm wet lips.
She thought of the last time her husband had let her suck his prick. It was a nice one, but half-hard and uninteresting after so many years. But the boy's cock was as hard as anything of flesh and blood could be, a perfect fucking tool for her starved little cunt! She eagerly sucked up and down on his delicious prick, and let her wide hips hump in the couch's soft cushions.
The boy moaned louder, and hips wiggled, rocking his low-hanging balls.
Marti leaned down and turned her head so she could suck both his heavy balls into her mouth. She sucked them loudly, and the boy groaned and leaned back against the thick cushions, letting the woman devour his cock and balls.
Angela fucked her mouth back and forth on the boy's fat prick until her lips could reach up to the blond fur of his crotch. She let his thick cockshaft slide all the way into her throat, the way she had learned for her husband. His engorged prickhead slammed against the back of her mouth and wedged deep into her relaxed throat, and then she drew her head back, sucking hard.
Chuck gasped and stiffened his legs as the blonde face-fucked him and the redhead nibbled and chewed his aching balls.
Marti noticed the boy's deep ragged breathing and his slightly jerking hips, and she let his balls pop out of her mouth. "Go easy, Angela, we'll probably only get one shot from his cock!"
Angela slowed, and then stopped her tasty task, licking her full lips. She waited, her gaze on the redhead, wondering what the woman was planning next.
"I'm glad you see my point." She laughed, tugging happily on Chuck's hard prick. "And I think we should dedicate this first jizz-jet to you."
"Oh, yeah?" answered Angela. She was hot and hungry for cock, and her tight pussy was aching. She tried to act casual, but her blue eyes gleamed. "I think that's very sweet of you," she said, looking up and down the boy's hard pulsing prick. "Explain it to him, Marti. You have such a way with words, and you're the expert."
"Did you hear that, Chucky?" The boy was looking down at them like they were both dreams come to life. He nodded. "Talkative types, aren't we?"
"Hey, lady," he said weakly, swallowing hard. "Nothin' like this has ever happened to me before. I'm just, you know, freaked out." He smiled, staring at one, then the other. "You ladies are both so beautiful and so-" He trailed off, his jaws slacking as Angela stood and took off her robe. Her naked tits stood out like they had strings tied to her big plump nipples, and her narrow waist flared out into her smooth slender thighs below her white silk panties. "Holy shit!"
"Do you want to fuck her?" asked the redhead in lilting tones.
The boy just gulped, and his cock arched up higher, swelling in even bursts as it seemed to strain to reach the blonde's gorgeous body. "Uh-huh."
Angela lifted her round tits and she jiggled them for the candy salesman. He stared at her silently. Then she came up to him and took his cock in both hands. "Fuck my brains out," she said softly. "Fill my hot cunt with your wonderful candy-cane."
"You're great," said the redhead. "But let's go." Marti stood close, took his slippery cockhead in her hand and kneaded it while she talked. "You have to be a good boy and do everything we say. This pretty lady wants you to slide your nice young cock in and out of her poor neglected pussy."
"Come on, Marti," said the blonde, blushing for a second. "Easy on the poor neglected stuff, okay?" Angela grinned at the boy, and he smiled.
"Well, it won't be now-not with the eager young cocks hanging around these days." She pulled and squeezed Chuck's prick. "Like this one." She reached down with her other hand and grasped his hanging balls. "Nice." Angela looked around and decided to get fucked on the glass coffee table. She picked up the figurines and ashtrays from the clean glass and motioned to her friend, who was Marti was still stroking the boy, keeping him on the brink.
She nodded her approval and looked up at Chuck. "Yoy have to fuck the pretty lady nice and hard. Make her scream and you'll be an extra good boy."
Angela faced the boy and licked her lips. It was really happening, she was going to get a nice hard fuck. She took off her robe, letting it fall. She smiled at the boy as she pulled down her panties, one side at a time, until her creamy hips and her golden cunt bush came into view. She loved exposing herself to this strange boy. She pulled the white panties farther, watching him eyeing her pink cuntslit appear. She glanced at Marti and shook her naked pussy for the boy.
"See the pretty cunt," said Marti, still playing with the boy's hard straight prick. "Soon your hard cock will be buried all the way. Your cock will slam into her-"
"Okay, lady!" said the boy. He got down and stood before Angela, his brown eyes flaming. "I'll satisfy your pretty pussy, lady." He stared at her and swallowed. "I'll fuck you as good as I can."
Angela smiled and made a face at her friend. This was great! She took his hand and led him to the foot of the table, and then she just lay back on the cold grass, spreading her lean thighs as the boy looked down at her and shook his head in disbelief. The blonde reached up, and he stepped to her.
Marti came up to his side and looked at both their happy faces. She pulled the boy forward and put his engorged prick on Angela's flat tummy. Hearing the woman gasp when the boy's hot cockmeat touched her, Marti grinned.
"This is gonna be terrific!" said the redhead. She glanced up to the boy's eager face and then down to her friend.
Angela was ready, her tiny cunt crack puffed and pouting open. Her pillowy tits still seemed tied by invisible strings to the ceiling. Her nipples stood out like two tiny cocks, hard and red, and the tiny bumps that surrounded the poking buds were distinct.
The boy stroked his cock on her firm stomach, and Angela moaned and arched her back, rubbing the tight slit of her pussy directly on his hot cockflesh. She wanted to feel his prick pushing inside her so bad! She rocked her lean hips under his prick, and then she reached down to pull his cock in. She arched her hips back enough to pull her pussy away, and then took his fat prickshaft in both hands and aimed it between her pouting cuntlips.
"Fuck me," she pleaded.
Marti reached down to cup his balls, urging him forward. "Push your prick in." She watched the boy's meaty cockhead push and swell, easing the blonde's tight pussylips open. "More," she said, and his swollen prick bulb sucked farther inside Angela's widening fuckhole. "That's it. Nice and steady."
Chuck pushed and his unbending cock u entered Angela's glove-tight fuckhole. His round prickhead was buried between her cunt lips, and his thick cockshaft held her cuntmouth in a tight round O around its girth.
Angela loved it. She wanted more, and she rocked her slim hips in short little strokes, churning the boy's firm prickhead around in her clutching cunthole. She felt the boy pick up the rhythm and counter with rotations of his tight ass, stirring deeper and deeper into the woman's pink fuck channel.
"It's so good!" she cried out. "It's so hard!"
Marti guided him back and forth by the balls, clutching them tight in one hand. The other reached around in front of Chuck's thigh and circled his bulging cock. She pulled him forward, urging him to push more of his beautiful cock into her eager friend's pussy. She watched the wet juncture of their bodies closely, and her breath quickened.
Chuck was fucking more and more of his prick into Angela, wincing as he pushed into the woman's unbelievably tight cunt. She gripped his prick like a soft warm vise, and each time he pulled out, the tight ring of her cuntmouth trailed after him, pulling at his stiff cockflesh. Her pussy seemed to coax him to fuck faster, and Angela moaned and rolled her head. Each strong instroke turned her pink cuntlips inward, and with each outstroke, her pussy gripped his cock like a mouth.
Then Marti had bent down and was licking his hot prickmeat as it came out, slicking his cock with warm spit. She trailed her tongue on his slowly pumping prickflesh, and seemed to drool over the top of his thick cockshaft, coating it. Soon his cock was sliding with wet mushy sounds, and Marti still licked his reappearing prick, and her hot tongue slipped over and lapped her friend's exposed clit, making her gasp.
Angela felt the woman's tongue slip again and again, licking her cunt along with the boy's cock. She sighed out every breath, signaling her appreciation to them both. Her hips were rocking in time to his pumping prick, and the tongue fluttering on the rising bud of her clit made her legs pick up off the floor and her knees come over her tits.
She reached down and held her knees up and apart, staring up the length of the boy's strong young body to his face, and she smiled. He was panting and sweaty already, and the combination of her tight cunt and Marti's busy hands was driving him crazy. She hoped he would last for awhile.
Then suddenly Marti's tongue was gone, and the redhead stood and swung one leg over the woman who lay on the table. She ripped off her sweater and held her huge tits up to the boy. "Suck my tits," she told the boy, grinning.
While the boy buried his face in her soft tits, Marti reached down to unfasten her skirt. She lifted it off her head, making the boy drop her tits for a minute. She stood facing the steadily fucking boy and offered her tits again.
Chuck resumed, pulling her tits up to his mouth. He sucked her nipples between his lips together. He rocked his ass and watched the woman through a haze of bliss. The more he got off on the enormous tits in his mouth, the faster and harder he pushed his thick cock into her waiting cunt.
Angela's moans filled the room, and the boy's hard thrusts were wedging deeper still. His firm cockhead fucked farther into her cunthole with each sound of his sucking mouth. The blonde bucked her hips to his rhythm, urging him faster with her supple hips. Soon his prick was fucking in and out of her grateful cunt at a fast pace, and Angela moaned louder.
"Fuck her! Fuck more of that nice big prick into her tight cunt!"
The boy obeyed, his iron-stiff prick fucking deep into the blonde's cunthole, and Angela's firm ass humped up off the table to meet every wonderful thrust. She could feel her pussy leaking slippery juice. This was great! She realized the neighbor was right. This kid's young prick was something else! The boy fucked like a machine, and his rigid prick fucked into her pink pussy flesh with ease. She lost herself in the steady tempo of his prick-and then he speeded up.
"Yes! Yes! Oh, yes!" she screamed as the boy lengthened his strokes.
His wonderful prick was smashing all the way into her stretched pussy, and his heavy balls slapped against her ass with every driving stroke. Again and again, his thick cockshaft buried itself into her eager pussy, until she started to feel the first nerve-sparks of her climax.
"Do it! Fuck my hot cunt! Fuck Fuck! Fuck!" she cried out jerking her ass up and down and flexing her cunt around the hard cockmeat.
Marti still fed her tits to the fucking guy and she yelped when he bit the firm flesh as his prick fucked all the way into Angela's pussy, and his balls mashed up into her tight ass with each rapid thrust. The blonde screamed and rolled her head, feeling his wonderful cock fuck far into her cunt tunnel. This young boy could really fuck!
Angela rocked her ass as fast as she could, trying to trap more of his thick cock in her hungry cunt. He was fucking all the way in, faster and faster, and her body was trembling for release.
"I'm-oh! I'm-oh!" She tried to tell him, but the savage thrusts of his cock took her breath away. His huge prickhead seemed to swell deep in her fuckhole, and she could feel his cockshaft twitch and throb as he fucked.
The boy's prick fucked harder than ever, sloshing into her wet pussy with loud noises. Then her head was a detonated bomb, flashing its energy through her brain. Her ass flailed and whipped, her firm asscheeks squeaking on the glass. She came and came, and she grasped both her big full tits and squeezed them, gritting her teeth.
He was still fucking! His steely prick never slowed, raging in and out of her gushing cunt like it would go on forever.
She howled and shook, still gripped by a never-ending series of high-voltage pussy shocks that made her dig her hands into her tits and wiggle her ass like it was on fire.
He wouldn't stop! Again and again the young boy forced his rock-hard prick into her, his huge cockhead slamming into the back of her tight cunt.
Marti turned around to watch the blonde in the throes of her orgasm, grinning down at her. She got off the woman and watched the boy's cock slam incessantly into the blonde's writhing pussy for a while, and then, when the blonde couldn't breathe, she urged the boy to stop.
Angela continued to mash her tits together and shake her ass, whimpering in short little cries on the table. The glass was wet and shiny from her sweat, and the look on her face was easy to understand. She finally settled down and opened her eyes. She laughed at the redhead, and gave the boy a smile and a nod of approval. Then she closed her eyes again, sighing.
CHAPTER TWO
Marti was more than ready-and there was more cock to be had! "Well, well, my boy." She touched his wet slippery cock, and the boy jumped. "Have you got any candy for me?" she asked, pumping his still-hard prick.
Angela watched from the table, still feeling the tinglings in her cunt. Marti Wellesly was right, the boy's big prick still stood out thick and proud, and he had just fucked her half to death!
The redhead led the boy to the middle of the room, by the cock. She stood facing him and rubbed his slimy prick with both hands.
"Feel my tits," she told him, and he filled his hands with her heavy tits.
She moaned and rubbed his prick faster. His purple prick was still throbbing and ready. Marti licked her lips and stared at Chuck with lights in her eyes.
"Would you like to lie down on the floor and watch me fuck your nice cock?" she cooed. "Would you like to watch me fuck?" The boy nodded, kneading her tits. He was bug-eyed and grinning from ear to ear, and his throbbing prick told the rest.
"Well, would you?"
The boy coughed a laugh and nodded harder. "Yeah!" he said.
"Yeah, what?" asked the redhead, still pumping on his prick. She looked at the blonde on the table and winked. "Tell me."
"I want to watch-I want to watch you fuck," he said, staring at her huge tits. His pulse was hammering in his temples, and his jaw was clenching as he fondled the woman's soft tit-flesh.
"Well, then get down on the floor!"
She jerked his prick and his knees bent, and he got down and lay on the carpet, staring up at her. Marti looked at Angela, and then back to the boy. She hooked her fingers into her panties and slid them down. The boy stared up and his mouth fluttered, but no sound came out.
Angela watched in surprise and envy as Marti's cunt came into view. The red lace panties slid over her friend's wide full thighs and Marti's puffy cunt mound was exposed-and it was shaved! Her thick cuntlips folded and curved in a symmetrical heart-shape, and at the top between the two lip-like pussyfolds peeked the woman's erect clit, poking like the tip of a little finger. Angela had to stare at Marti's hairless cunt, naked and exposed like a pleading mouth. It was beautiful!
The redhead rolled her panties down her hips and stared down at the boy, grinning. His cock was jumping in the air, and his gaze was locked on her pussy. Marti straddled the boy, and let her fingers tease up and down her sculpted pussy-lips, watching his eyes.
"Can I have some candy now?" she teased, tickling her fingertip into her vivid red-lipped cunt.
"Yes," he said suddenly. "You can have-yes, fuck my cock! Do it now! Put my hot prick in your beautiful pussy!" He stared up pleadingly. The redhead gave Angela a look, part triumph, part one-upmanship.
"What?" she asked.
"Please. Fuck me! You're driving me crazy! You're so-oh, God! Fuck me!" He started to squirm his hips on the floor, and his cock jerked and wiggled, still achingly stiff. He reached up to her, but she just stood over him with one hand on her pussy and the other bouncing one heavy tit. The boy looked up in awe as she squatted down over him until the full lips of her cunt touched his cock. He moaned and his hands came up and gripped her tits hard, but she pushed his hands away. "Just watch," she said.
She reached down and pulled his prick up straight, and then arched her back and rotated her hips. The thick lips of her pussy rubbed the spongy flesh of his cockhead, and he moaned. Her naked pussy seemed to kiss his bloated cockhead with her vivid cuntlips, and his prick swelled and throbbed, straining in her hand. She stroked his cockshaft while she held it up, and her hips rolled and twisted, wiping the head of his prick in a warmer wetness. She eased down some more, and wiped his prick in a warmer wetness. She eased down some more, and wiped his prick around the lips of her gorgeous pussy, still playing with one full tit. Her nipples were stiff and hard, and her cunt was gleaming. She let a little more of his hard prickhead ease its way inside, and then she took a deep breath and let her weight carry her down his prick, inch by thick shiny inch, until she sat down flat on his hips. She gasped when his prick knob swelled inside her, and she flashed her eyes down on him.
Angela watched it all and shared the boy's amazement. The redhead was incredible! She was moving up and down, teasing the rim of his flared prickhead with her pussylips, and it looked like his wide cock bulb was being swallowed! Like a pink mouth, the woman's cunt gobbled slowly up and down his prick knob, staying up to tease the thick rim every few thrusts.
Marti stared down and then took her hand away, placing it under the other tit. The boy lay there and watched, and his face was almost funny. The woman was riding up and down over almost half his thick prick, and then she lengthened her strokes, taking more and more of it easily. The boy's prick was stiff as a wooden pole under the weight and pressure of Marti's fucking. It never even bent as she moved her pussy up and down, swallowing his hard prick hungrily. It looked like she was getting ready to fuck him forever.
"Do you like this?" she said down to the boy.
"Yeah! Oh, shit! Yeah! Do it faster!" he cried, but she ignored it.
"Be polite, young man," she admonished, fucking more slowly up and down his prick. She put her hands on her hips and let her tits bounce free. They jiggled and shook with the motions of her full wide hips. "Ask me nice."
"Please! Faster! Please, lady!"
"Will you suck her cunt?" asked the redhead, referring to Angela.
The blonde was shocked for a moment, but the sight of this action had gotten her going again. She might not be able to take a heavy fucking, but some tongue would be nice, she decided. She might as well take advantage of the situation.
"Yeah, I will!" said the boy, looking over to the blonde.
Angela got off the table and stood, watching the boy's cock being fucked. What a sight! She started to straddle him so she could look down and watch him, but then she turned around and faced the redhead so she could watch her fuck. She knew she'd learn a few things. She certainly had already! She rubbed her tingling cunt and lowered her ass onto the panting boy's face, and Marti fucked up and dow while his tongue found Angela's pussy.
"Lick it!" said the redhead. "Lick it 'til she screams!" She rode her ass up and down his prick harder, and her tits bounced farther, stretching like bowling balls inside rubber balloons.
Angela watched the woman fuck, and then let the sensations of the boy's tongue cloud her mind as he pushed his tongue deep into her pussy until his lips pressed up tight against her pink cuntflesh. His nose buried in between her pale asscheeks, and he reached out and took her by the hips with both strong hands. She fell forward, and Marti caught her, smiling, never missing a beat. Her hips traveled like a well-oiled machine, stroking the whole length of his cock easily. She was stretched tight, but the soft moist sounds as she twisted and rocked indicated she could take more.
Marti was still holding Angela, and her hand went casually to her high firm tits. Then her other hand joined it on the other tit. She held onto the blonde's tits while she fucked, and Angela closed her eyes. The blonde's heavy tits were in her hands and she was squeezing and pressing the firm flesh, opening her eyes to watch the woman's big nipples harden.
Angela let the woman pinch her nipples and scrape the smooth flesh of her own tit with her manicured nails, and she returned the effort, mauling the redhead's enormous tits harder, watching the shapes she pushed them into.
Marti leaned forward and sucked one of the blonde's nipples between her red lips, sucking it hard.
Angela moaned and pushed her pussy down harder on the boy's busy tongue, which drove higher, wiggling in maddening circles. She pushed her hands into Marti's incredibly soft tits, and held the woman while she fucked. Her untiring hips still churned and twisted as they robe his prick, and the redhead's breathing was getting quick and labored.
The blonde yelped and fell forward, and her face fell onto Marti's waiting tit. The redhead was still sucking her tit greedily, and Angela pulled the woman's opposite tit to her with both hands and stuffed a mouthful of it between her lips. They sucked each other's tits while they let the boy prove his worth, and time was lost to the moans and fucking sounds.
Marti fucked like a wind-up doll, slamming her hips down over his prick tirelessly. Her lips showered Angela's titflesh with hot kisses, and the movement of her hips carried her head into the firm flesh with every stroke.
Angela sucked the redhead's throbbing nipple into her mouth and sucked like crazy, sucking her stiff tit bud all the way into the back of her mouth. Chuck's tongue was stabbing into her pussy like a cock, then twirling and stirring around her tight cunt channel. Her juice was running down and coating his chin, and he swallowed regularly, moaning appreciatively at the sweet taste.
The women were moaning onto each other's tits and writhing on Chuck's cock and tongue for a longer time than he thought possible, lost in bliss. The boy was the first to weaken, the relentless fucking of Marti's cunt taking its toll. He pressured his tongue into the blonde and moaned so loud that it vibrated Angela's pussy and made her shudder. His hips jerked and bucked under the redhead's whipping cunt.
"Are you ready?" the redhead asked between thrusts.
She pulled back and arched her back to push her pussy forward. Her body rocked back and forth faster, and the boy moaned into Angela's juicy fuckhole. The redhead looked down on his body and went into high gear, fucking wildly on his throbbing prick, and she gritted her teeth and started to squeal. Her ass pumped until her tits slapped down on her chest, and she twisted and turned her pussy to capture his wonderful cockmeat into her from every possible angle.
"Now!" she screamed, her ass blurring up and down. "Now! Shoot your cream!" She flailed her ass like a jackhammer and closed her eyes. "Fill my cunt with hot-oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! shit! Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck!"
She slapped her ass against his hips, jamming his prick in her hot pussy to the roots.
Reaching down, she feathered a finger over her poking clit, and the other hand rubbed her body. She jittered and shook against her rhythm, and her cunt leaked clear sticky girl cum. Her ass rose and fell as if it were held in the hands of a giant, slapping louder on his hips and rising until the rim of his cockhead was barely visible, only to slam down again with all her weight.
Angela tried to watch, but the tongue and lips devouring her pussy made her close her eyes. She was going to cum again. She hit her peak fast, yelping a high note over and over as the boy's tongue stabbed and wiggled.
Marti was in trouble, too. She shook her head and put her hands on her ass-cheeks, pushing them down harder. Her tits were flying up and down like juggler's balls, bouncing against each other and knocking each other out of the way, and her face was red and sweat-streaked.
And the boy's cock still strained up into her pummeling cunt, stiff and ready to fuck some more. Marti was whining and clutching her full ass with both hands, forcing her pussy to take its punishment. She had to fuck this boy's hot load into her cunt. She gasped and humped, grinding her hips on his thick cockshaft. Her pussy clutched and spasmed, milking his prick like sucking lips.
The boy gripped Angela's ass and pulled her down until it hurt. He yelled into her struggling fuckhole, and the blonde squealed when the first jolt hit her. She came, as if that fire spurt of hot cream had set fire to her pussy. She writhed and rocked on his mouth, as thick streams leaked down his pulsing cockshaft and dribbled down his balls. His tongue went wild, lashing Angela's cunt until she fell forward onto her hands. She watched close as cock-cream sluiced from Marti's fuckhole and the redhead came, fingering out and tasting the thick stuff on cock and cunt alike.
The redhead reached down and pressed the blonde's head to her pussy, rubbing her clit over the woman's face while she came. The gushing cock had done the trick, and her neighbor's mouth finished the job. As Angela licked Marti's thick pussy lips into her mouth, Marti screamed and fell back, the boy's cock still lodged firmly in her stretched cunthole.
Angela kept her lips firmly planted on the redhead's pebble of cuntflesh, sucking hard. The redhead thrashed and pumped, the boy's prick bent back and still stiff. Caressing his thick cockshaft with her hands, the blonde lapped up the thickest globs and kissed his deep-purple cockshaft.
He was gasping and trying to rise, and Marti was slowing down, whimpering to herself.
Angela got up and shook her head to clear the dizziness. She was wrecked! She could hardly move as she went to sit in her chair, panting and sweaty. She saw that Marti couldn't move, her legs flung apart where she lay, and Chuck looked like he was in shock, staring at the ceiling and breathing strangely.
Angela found her robe and put it on, then the boy got up slowly, holding his back. His heavy prick drooped at last. She shook her head and whistled at the redhead.
They cleaned the boy up, dressed him and sent him on his way. Marti had managed to get her mouth on his prick once more, but the boy pleaded while his cock stiffened, and they gave in and let him go.
Then they poured two more cups of coffee and sat at the kitchen table, laughing and planning the future. What fun they were going to have!
CHAPTER THREE
The next day Angela's pussy grew hungrier and hungrier. She went through her daily routine, called Marti once, and did her housework. The moment she remembered the boy's hard young cock, she sat down and let her hands move to her pussy, rubbing it dreamily. She had to have more. She was a little bit sore, but it didn't bother her, and her bruised tits and hips looked great in the mirror. A good thing Ron, her husband, was away for the rest of the week. She couldn't hide this.
The doorbell chimed and she went to get the door, her robe tied around her waist. She smiled and said hello.
Two boys stood there, wanting to know if Kim was home.
She said no, the girl was still at cheerleaders practice, and she studied the boys, her gaze traveling up and down their young bodies. Both of them had nice big bulges in their pants. She told them to come in and wait, that her daughter would be home soon. That was a lie. The girl wouldn't be home for over an hour.
She seated them in the living room and asked them if they'd like anything to drink or eat while they waited. Her nipples were hard and poking through the thin silk of her robe, and as she left the room, her left tit wiggled its way out of the robe, plopping out and into full view. She made a sound and pulled it back in, but the boys were staring open-mouthed.
"Pardon me, boys," she said, tying her robe tighter around her narrow waist. It pulled the cloth tighter over her round tits, and her nipples more distinct than ever. She left and went to the kitchen, a wicked grin on her face. She was going to fuck these boys!
She went into the kitchen, and then turned, listening against the doorway.
"Jesus, did you see that?" said one.
"Yeah. The biggest nicest tit I've ever seen," said the other, trying to be quiet. "The nicest for sure."
"I'd do anything to get my hands on those," said the first. "She's so good looking. For a mother, I mean."
Angela cocked one hip and humphed. She'd show them she was better than any stupid schoolgirl, even if the schoolgirl was Kim! She poured some milk and got some cookies on a plate, and her grin widened, pulling her full lips away from her teeth.
She went back to the living room and let her ass wiggle when she walked to the table where the candy-boy had fucked her. She set down the tray and sat down on the chair opposite them, smiling innocently.
"I'm Will," said the first boy.
She recognized his voice right away. This was the one who'd give anything to get his hands on her tits.
"Hi, Will," she said. "And you?"
"My name's Jack," answered the other.
She grinned. They were good-looking boys. No doubt about that. Will was tall and well built, and Jack hadn't gotten that football jersey playing patty-cake. She leaned back in her chair and let her legs show, watching the boys as they tried not to look. She wanted to fuck them both, and there wasn't much time. She decided to throw caution to the winds. She thought, there had to be a way!
"I'm going to have to go take a shower now," she said, looking at the clock. "And I have to leave the door open so I can hear the phone."
The boys said okay.
"I'll use the bathroom down here near the phone. It's right in here," she said, pointing down the hall. She smiled and said they could do whatever they wanted, then left.
Angela went into the bathroom and hoped this was going to work. She turned the water on and the shower, and then took off the robe. She stood at the bathroom mirror and looked at her naked tits. They were beautiful. She enjoyed it when she had dropped one in front of the boy. She pulled her panties off, then kicked them into the hamper. She wouldn't be needing them any more this afternoon.
She stood there naked and waited, facing away from the open door. She opened the medicine chest and aimed the mirror on the door so she could watch the hall. Then she hummed a tune to herself, watching the mirror. She waited for a few minutes, and then she saw them; the boys had crept slowly into the hall trying to get a peek at her. It was just what she was hoping for.
She bent over, exposing her ass to the boys, and rocked from one foot to the other, swaying her hips. She knew the wet oval of her pussy was visible behind her, and she imagined the boy's cocks growing already. She straightened enough to catch a glimpse in the mirror, and the teenagers had crept closer.
She chuckled to herself and dropped the towel, letting one of her tits bounce sideways when she picked the towel up. She glanced. The boys were still there, staring from the shadows of the hall.
Angela let her hand brush her tit again and she moaned. She put her hand on her tit, squeezing and rolling it on her chest, watching herself in the mirror. She held both her tits up and admired them, knowing the boys were, too. This was fun! She put one leg on the toilet and rubbed her hand between her legs.
They didn't know it, she thought, but she was dreaming of their hard cocks while she played with her cunt in the mirror. She wiggled her hand faster, moaning loud enough for the boys to hear. She had her pussy turned away, and knew the boys would have to get closer to see it. And she knew they would.
She rocked her naked ass and pushed her tit around her chest, making enough noise to be sure they could hear her. She cast a glance to the mirror, and they were closer still. She chuckled to herself and took a deep breath-and then she turned around in a flash and she screamed. The boys both fell over each other trying to get away, but she snatched up a towel and ran after them, grinning. This was going to work.
"Hold it right there, young men!" she said in her sternest tone.
The boys stopped and stared at her full of fear.
"What do you think you were doing!" She tried to look outraged, but she was too hot and ready to fuck. She could almost scream. "Answer me!"
The boys looked at each other, and then Will cleared his throat and stammered. "I-we-ah. We're sorry. We-"
"You're sorry! You should be sorry, young man! I ought to call your parents right now and-"
"Oh, please. Don't do that." said Jack. "We didn't mean-"
"Don't try to tell me your lame excuses. Tell me what you were doing!"
"Don't tell. We didn't do anything. My folks would whip me to death."
"I asked you a question, young man." She looked at the clock. "Tell me right now what you two were doing outside that door!" She put her hands on her hips and tried to look angry.
Will looked down at his feet. "We were trying to see-we, uh, were looking to see you. Your body."
Jack winced and looked away, blushing.
"I see," she said, tapping her foot. It made her tits jiggle and she enjoyed the effect it had on the boys. They were squirming in their shoes. "You were spying on me, watching my naked body." She shook her head. "I don't think that's very nice at all." She thought for a moment, and the boys hung on her every expression. They were scared shitless. "I think I will tell your parents." She watched them pale, and she tried not to laugh. "Unless-" She looked at the bulges in their tight jeans and couldn't hold out anymore.
"Unless what?" said Jack. He was shaking like a leaf.
"I think I should teach you two a lesson," she said. "You've seen my body. The least you can do is return the favor." She tried to keep a straight face while she let that sink in. When it started to dawn on them, she clapped her hands. "Show me your bodies, too!"
They looked like they were going to die.
"Come on," she said. "If you can sneak around my house and spy on me-you can take all your clothes off right now, or I'm calling your parents this minute!"
Will hesitantly moved his hands to his jeans, watching his friend's face. Then Jack unsnapped his pants, pushing them down.
"Shirts first," she said, wanting io save their cocks for last.
Her pussy was warm and wet, and she wanted to knock these boys on the floor right now and fuck their brains out, but she just kept the stern expression on her face and watched the boys undress.
"Now the pants," she said.
They pulled down their pants, then stood there in their shorts. Will had a growing bulge in his shorts that he couldn't even try to hide. Jack was staring down, and his hands covered his cock shyly.
"So. How do you like it?" she said.
Jack looked up. "Oh, we've learned our lesson. We won't-"
"Be quiet and show me your cock!" she said.
Jack looked like he'd been shot. Will took a deep breath and he pulled down his shorts. His thick cock sprung free and waved in the air. Then Jack pulled his down, and his curled prick hung free, straightening while the blonde watched.
"Take those shorts off!"
When the boys obeyed, kicking them away and standing there totally naked, Angela stared at their growing cocks passively. The sight of their young cocks, waiting to be sucked, made her want to get down on her knees right then and fill her mouth.
"How do you like it?" she asked, watching them.
Jack wouldn't look at her, but Will stared at her body, his naked cock stretching before him. His long prickshaft was smooth and thick, and the mushroom-shaped head of his cock bobbed weightily as it rose.
"So, you wanted to see my bare body that bad, eh?" she asked, in control of the boys and loving it. "Should I show it to you?"
The blonde had wrapped the towel around her tits and let it cover her. She let it fall and stood there, proud of her hot body. The seemingly suspended points of her tits stared right at the boys, and Will's gaze never left her bobbing nipples. She had the teenagers right where she wanted them.
Angela stepped up between them and stuck out her chest. "Feel my tits," she said.
Jack hesitated, but Will reached out to grab a handful of her soft titflesh and he squeezed it. Then his friend followed, putting his hand on her other tit, weighing it lustfully.
She looked into their eyes while they massaged her tits, and she reached down, closing her hands on their nice warm pricks. She rubbed them both with the same urgent rhythm, and Will's prick swelled and stiffened even more. This one was for her pussy, she decided. Jack's was still half-limp with fear, but she was slowly coaxing it to life. She loved the feel of two nice hard pricks in her hands, and her tits were in heaven.
She looked at the clock. Time was running out. Kim would be home soon. She had to work fast. "You want to fuck me, don't you?" she asked knowingly.
Jack just coughed but Will stood straight and nodded bravely. "Yeah," he said, staring at the big soft tit in his hand. "I want to fuck you a lot."
"That's why you were sneaking up on me," she went on, squeezing their pricks. "You want to push your nice fat cocks up my pink pussy.
Will nodded and swallowed, squeezing her tit harder. His hips were rocking to the beat of her steady jacking-off.
"Suck my titties," she coaxed, and she guided their heads to her nipples. She let the boys suck hard, eagerly filling their mouths with her soft tits. Her nipples were lodged deep in their mouths, and she pumped their pricks faster.
Will's prick was throbbing in her hand, and Jack's cock was stiff and his prickhead bulged red and hot. She faced Will squarely and while she continued to rub both cocks, she pushed Will's fat cockhead right into her pussy. She rubbed the boy's prick all around her pink cuntmouth, letting her juice wet his prickhead. He gasped and his knees buckled, but he held himself up and ate her tit, moaning onto it.
"You've been bad boys," she said, rubbing his cock all over her starving cunt. "Now you have to be good boys, and fill my pussy with your nice big cocks."
She pumped both cocks and dipped the spongy head of Will's prick into her fuckhole, stirring her cuntmouth faster. She was pushing and coaxing her cunt forward, slowly swallowing his cockhead inside. She squeezed his thick prickshaft and pulled it into her, and the boy pushed his hips back and forth, helping to fit it in.
Her tits were tingling from the two mouths, and her hot pussy was dewy with wetness as she eased the boy's fat prick inside. She rolled her hips and her ass wiggled, and she worked the bulbous tip of his prick into her tight cunt. She gasped and humped, stirring his firm cock knob all around her tight cunthole, and her hands squeezed and pumped both cocks harder.
"Fuck my pussy," she ordered. "Fuck it in deep!"
When Will did as she said, pressing his stiff cock in farther and farther, she pumped her ass for him, stroking her tight cunt sheath up and down the thick end of his prick. His prickhead swelled and bulged in her cunthole, and she wiggled her ass faster, snapping her pussymouth on and off of his thick flaring cock knob.
Will was moaning and bucking his hips, and the woman shook her shoulders, swiping her tits back and forth across his sucking mouth. It was wonderful!
The boys busily ate her firm tits and she fucked gingerly on the ever-increasing amount of hot prick trapped in her cunt. She was pulling and squeezing on Jack's prick, too, and his cockshaft was finally fully stiff and throbbing in her hand.
"Good boys," she whispered down to where they were still covering her tits with red suck marks.
She was panting already. This was too difficult, she decided, and she pulled away from the busy boys and got down on the floor on her hands and knees. She wiggled her tiny ass in Will's face. "Stick your prick in from behind."
He obeyed immediately, kneeling down behind her and probing for her tight cuntslit.
"You come over here and feed me some prick," she said to Jack, licking her lips. When the boy stepped in front of her, letting his cock hang in her face, she opened her mouth and sucked it between her warm lips.
Will found the crack between Angela's compressed pussylips and wedged his prickhead inside, burying his firm cock knob into her pink cuntflesh. She arched her back, tilted her head up and her ass down, wiggling both ends with a wild determination. She wanted to cum. She pushed back more and more as the boy behind her fucked his slippery way into her cunt, and she rocked up and down on the firm prick in her mouth as she bucked her ass for Will.
Inch by inch, Will pushed in, cramming his thick cock deep into the woman's eager fuckhole. She gasped onto Jack's trembling prick and let her lips capture more of his straining cockmeat. Her ass humped up and down on Will's hard prick, her firm asscheeks slapping back against his hips wildly, and she sucked loudly on Jack's stiff prick.
The boys looked at each other and grinned. This was more than they had ever dreamed about. Will held his thick cock steady and fucked deep into the blonde's hot cunthole with long deliberate thrusts, and the woman wiggled her ass in appreciation. As she gobbled and sucked Jack's hard prick, straining to suck it down to the hairy roots, he held onto her head and helped her swallow every inch of his cock. She trapped his hard fuckpole deep in her throat and bobbed her head up and down, sliding her full lips on and off Jack's prick.
Angela pumped her cunt up and down the length of Will's cunt-pleasing prick happily. This had been so easy! And she was sure they would keep her secret. They were still scared of their parents finding out. Her mouth held tight to the base of Jack's throbbing prick and she felt his cockhead swell in the back of her throat. She sucked and licked and tightened her lips into a tight ring, pulling the skin up his cock and then back with every sure thrust.
Will's balls mashed against her tiny ass as she fucked her cunt on his prick. She felt the boy's thick fucktool burrowing all the way up her tight cunt, and she knew it wouldn't be long for her. Her cunt was juicy and hot, and the tight sheath gripped his fucking cock like a glove, holding his prickhead firmly in her. She wiggled and shook her high round asscheeks, and soon the boys moaned and shuddered, and she felt their cocks swell even more.
She looked at the cock-not much time left! She rocked her naked ass with a vengeance, pulling farther off and slamming harder onto the boy's steady hips. He moaned loud and long, and she felt his hands grip her half-moon asscheeks harder. Jack howled and moaned, turning his hips to fuck into the woman's warm wet mouth from different angles. She gobbled and licked his tasty prick, testing his cockhead with her tongue for the first wonderful drips of sweet cream.
She was going to cum, herself, and soon! She slammed her firm ass onto his prick and so tightened her mouth on Jack's cock, coaxing the boys to shoot off, using muffled cries and whimpers. She wanted to taste cum!
Jack's prick was vibrating in her mouth, twitching and ready. Her tongue flicked the tender underside of his prick, and she wiggled her head fast. He scraped his smooth balls against her chin, and pushed deep. The first tasty spurt of cock-cream shot into her mouth and she squealed with delight. The feel of the boy's prick fucking its load into her eager mouth drove her faster yet, and her strong thighs flexed and she fucked like a demon, pistoning her pussy on his straining cock.
Will watched his friend screaming and trying to push the ravenous woman's mouth away. His cock was jerking and leaking in her mouth, and he was done for sure, his face red and panting. As she sucked the last of his cream, then let him go, he backed and fell onto the couch, his eyes still unbelieving.
Angela uttered one long moan of satisfaction, licking her lips. Then she looked behind her where the other boy still fucked away. "Fuck me! Fuck my cunt!" she urged him on.
Jack watched with wide eyes as the blonde humped her beautiful cunt on his friend's cock. Will was fucking his thick prick in as hard as he could, scrunching his face into an expression of extreme effort. The boy watched her tiny ass rock up and down as Will's fat prick started to swell and strain for the finish, seeming to draw breath to spit its cream deep.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" cried the blonde, her cunt bouncing like a rubber ball on his bulging prick. She was growling like a cat and her hips were going wild, twisting and turning her pussy on his prick and slamming down with amazing force. The boy whined and leaned forward, his hips shuddering as he fucked.
Angela gritted her teeth and gave it all she had, grunting with every power thrust of her tireless ass. Her pussy was molten and humming, and she knew it wouldn't be long. Her hot pussy-juice drenched the boy's thick fuckrod, and she was gushing fresh waves of the clear fragrant liquid. He moaned and shook, his cock feeling like it was going to explode.
Angela sensed he was ready and she let out all the stops, falling to her shoulders with her ass high. She pressed her face to the thick white carpet and rocked her firm ass high in the air, slapping her asscheeks against his muscled hips. Her full tits were pancaked onto the carpet, and her nipples dug into the soft nap. Her face was flushed and panting, her mouth twisted sideways on the carpet. She fucked and wiggled, and the boy moaned over and over, gripping her firm asscheeks for dear life.
Angela's cunt clamped and squeezed on Will's bulging prick, sucking the jizz from his balls. Her hot cunt-juice flowed freely, and the woman burst into a frenzy of motion, ripping up and down on his cock while she screamed. She dug her fingers into the carpet and fucked, experiencing her final rush with her whole being.
She flailed her ass in the air, her pussy slipping like a sleeve up and down Will's prick, and her pussy contracted and vibrated, drawing the boy's cock cream into her tight sucking fuckhole. She fucked and pumped, milking the hot spurts from deep in his guts, and the boy groaned and pushed his hips out, filling the woman's hot fuckhole with his jism.
"Yes!" she called out, wiggling her ass like a trapped animal. "Yes! Fuck! Shoot! Juice me! Fuck!" As the boy's cock bucked and spewed its hot load, the mother wailed a high blissful note, shuddering her high round ass.
Will looked like he'd seen God. His breath was a rasp, and he couldn't speak, staring at the woman's perfect pale asscheeks, her cunt still slowly milking the last drops from his shivering prick.
She moaned into the carpet and then took a deep breath. She raised up to her arms with a groan, and let her ass slip away. Will's cock popped out with a squishy noise and the boy yelped, holding his prick like it was about to fall off.
The woman caught her breath there on the floor, and then got up and stood, staring at the amazed boys. She felt great! Her pussy was tingling and warm, and the sight of the two wonderstruck boys filled her with delight.
"I hope you boys have learned your lesson," she said, her hands on her hips. They gave her a confused look. "If you want something, you shouldn't sneak around and try to steal a peek at it." Her tits pushed out, still red and finger-streaked, and she grinned. "You should go ahead and take it!"
The boys slowly realized she was talking about herself as well as them. They choked a weak laugh and gave each other proud but confused looks.
"Kimmy will be coming home in a minute," she said sadly. She snapped her fingers, and her tits wiggled. "Get it together and keep our lesson a little secret." She grinned. "And maybe we'll have another one someday."
They assured her no one would know, and exchanged excited glances while they dressed hurriedly.
She let them stare at her naked body while they pulled on their clothes, and then she waved goodbye and went to her room. She had to call Marti and tell her the good news.
CHAPTER FOUR
"It was great," she told the redhead over coffee the next day. "Those boys were so energetic! And their cocks were so-I don't know." She laughed. "I could tell they hadn't had much pussy. Probably just a few handjobs in the back of daddy's car."
"I told you. Nothing like it for a dull day." She grinned and stirred her coffee. She was wearing a tight stretchy purple top that held her twin tits in tight balls of cloth, and her nipples were visible, taut from wriggling over the fabric. "And there's nothing like a grateful teenaged boy. They'll do anything!"
They laughed and sighed, shaking their heads. It was true. This was the way to live. No more waiting all week to see if their husbands had time to fuck. Angela was so sick of sucking his faltering prick, she reddened to think about it. And she had to be satisfied with a hard-earned mouthful of cum! She had all the cock she could ever want now, young strong cocks raging to fuck!
"Hey, what's that?" said the redhead, pointing out the kitchen window to the backyard.
"Oh, that's the kids who cut the lawn," she said, trailing off as she realized what was actually out there-two big strong boys! They were in the shed, taking out the mowers and clippers, and their tight asses drove her mind down a series of thoughts that warmed her pussy. She stared at the redhead. "They are cute, aren't they."
"I love the one in the blue shirt!" she answered, staring out the window. "I say we fuck them," she said seriously.
Angela laughed, then Marti joined in. They stared, thinking, wondering how to get them inside. It shouldn't be too hard, thought the blonde. Especially with Marti in the game. That woman knew how to handle her boys!
"I like that guy with the yellow shirt on," Angela said wistfully.
"Okay. You do the luring, and I'll catch them. It worked well enough yesterday, didn't it?"
"Yeah, it sure did." Angela watched the boys start to work. The yellow-shirted one was nice, with long brown hair and a tall and lean body. He took the clippers and started toward the house, while the other boy started the mower with strong pulls of the cord.
"Will you look at that?" said the redhead appreciatively. "Would you suck that boy's cock?" She sighed. "I sure as hell would!" The one boy walked to the hedge that lined the back of the house, passing them on the way. He had a nice walk, and his ass wiggled just right. The boy crossed their line of sight, then disappeared.
"He's doing the hedge. He's working this way," said Angela, grinning. "What should we do?"
"Like I said," she said, standing up. Her slacks held her full hips and creased into the crack of her hungry cunt, and the cloth was damp. "You do the luring. I'll sneak around the back and catch them watching you. The rest will be easy."
"Okay," said the blonde. She stood up and took off her robe. She wore a bra because she had been dusting, and there was no need to wear good clothes while cleaning house. She stood there in her bra and panties, and gave Marti a look. The redhead was watching the boy with the mower.
"I want to run home first and get some things," she said with a devilish grin. "How long will it take before he gets to this window?"
"I don't know how fast he works," she said, laughing.
"But I guess we're gonna find out!" called the redhead as she left out the side door to the patio. Her house was almost next door, and Angela knew she'd be back in moments.
She watched the boy push the mower, his bulging jeans filled with nice hot prick. She reached up, undid the bra and let it fall, rubbing her big firm tits. The boy was following a line back and forth from the back of the lawn to the front, and she wondered why she had never noticed him before.
She found the cloth and the dust-spray, smiling. Then she shrugged and put them down, watching out the window. She hooked her fingers in her white panties and hurriedly slipped them down over the round curves of her buns. She sighed when the cool air hit her ass and her moist cuntslit. She was ready to fuck, all right. Her pussy was tingling with anticipation, and her nipples were stiff and hard.
She looked out the window again, and then moved a picture on the table so she could see the window in the reflection off the glass. Then she fluffed up her blonde cunt bush, pinched her nipples harder, and waited.
She could hear the clippers diligently pruning the bushes into an even row like he always did. She laughed to herself and turned around, her bare ass to the window, and leaned over the table. She always dusted in the nude, she thought. Didn't everybody? She laughed and started to work, rubbing the cloth over the table in big circles. Her tits hung and waved with the motions of her arm, and she bent over to reach the other end, arching her ass to the window.
The sound of the clippers was louder, and she swallowed. This was great! She wondered if Marti was back yet, and decided it didn't matter. The boy would stay glued to that window until she finally surprised him, she was sure of that. She remembered the astonished goggle-eyed boys the day before. She was sure he would watch.
She dusted the table, swaying her ass behind her, bending so the pink oval of her pussy would show between her parted asscheeks. She hoped he would be able to see her tight little cuntslit, and she circled her hand on the table faster, waving her ass.
She glanced in a wall mirror's glass as she waited, listening to the steady sounds of the clippers. Her face was turned completely away from the window. She didn't want the boy to think she might see him. Her pussy was warming by the minute, and she loved this so much she had to laugh to herself.
And then the clippers stopped! She spared a glance to the reflection of the window in the mirror, and she could see the silhouette of his head in the glass. She kept her hand circling, whistling a little tune. Her ass waved back and forth, and she turned slightly so the boy could watch her round tits sway. She smiled and widened the circle of her arm, and her tits slapped together as she worked.
Angela heard a sound, and the boy in the window was waving. For a minute she thought he was waving to her. She almost turned around to show him her hungry pussy, but she stayed where she was, wiggling her tight little ass and swaying her tits for the boy. Then the other boy was there. He had been calling his friend. She grinned and whistled and dusted the table, and the boys watched in silence. This was so easy. She could feel their eyes on her ass, and she reached one leg up to dust the far edge, spreading her cunt for the boys to see.
They crouched low, and she could barely see their heads above the bottom of the hedge. She pushed the cloth in a wide circle that turned her body so they could see the profile of her full tits as they bobbled and shook. She could hear them whispering to each other, and she lifted one leg until her knee was up on the table and her splayed cunt was wiggling in front of the boy's faces. She wanted to crawl up on the table and hump for them, watching them watch her pussy, but she kept to the plan, just showing them enough to keep them there.
Then the bushes were rustling, the boys ducked out of the way, and she heard Marti's voice. Angela continued her work, laughter bursting out of her mouth. The redhead was really giving it to them, yelling at them and threatening to tell their parents. The voices receded and Angela clapped her hands. She got her robe and put it on, waiting for the boys to come in.
The patio tiles clattered and then the storm door opened, and the boys cowered into the kitchen. Marti came behind them, her face stern, but she gave Angela a quick grin. "Look what I found!" she barked. "Two window peepers!"
The blonde faked a surprised look. "What?" she said incredulously.
"Outside the window. Watching you through the glass!"
Angela put her hand to her mouth. "But II didn't have any clothes on!"
The boys blushed as she watched their faces. "That's terrible," said the blonde. "That's--I'm going to call the police and call your folks!" The boys paled. Marti stepped around and faced them with her neighbor, an angry look on her face. "You'll go to jail for this!" said the redhead.
"No, please. Don't-" said the boy in the blue shirt.
"Maybe I have a better idea," she said. "You two wait right here!" She stalked out of the room, her tits bobbing. She came back a second later with a leather case. "What do you do with bad little boys?" she asked. She opened the case, then shut it. "You spank them! Okay, you two, take off your pants!"
The boys exchanged wide-eyed looks. They hesitated, then did as they were told, unbuttoning their pants and unzipping them. The boys were still shaking, scared of going to jail or having their parents find out. They pushed their jeans down over their asses and Marti sighed. The boy in the blue shirts wasn't even wearing shorts! His long thick cock came into view as she watched. It was beautiful, his knobby prickhead hanging weighty and pink between his legs.
"Turn around and touch your toes," she said. They obeyed and she went to the case and took out her whip, smiling at the blonde. "This is what happens to bad boys!" Her whip snapped down across the big-cocked kid's ass and he yelped. She whipped him again and watched the line redden across his asscheek. And then again.
The other boy was shaking, bent over with his firm ass in the air. Angela watched as the redhead pulled his shorts down and bared his firm ass, and she sighed.
"You too, sonny," Marti said. She cracked the whip onto his ass, and he jumped. "Sneaking around innocent people's windows, huh?" She whipped his ass again. "Invading the privacy of decent citizens!" She let the whip crack down. Then she went back to the first boy, whipping his muscles ass without mercy.
"Now stand up and turn around," she ordered.
They did, and the women gazed at their hard cocks. The boy in the blue shirt was standing proudly, his thick cock arching up to his stomach. His huge balls hung low, and Marti reached out to take his heavy balls in her hand. The other boy watched as she squeezed his balls, and his own cock was stiff and straight, bobbing with his pulse.
"You have nice fat cocks," said the redhead, moving her hand up to wrap her fingers around the boy's thick cockshaft. She rubbed up and down as she spoke. "A boy with a nice big prick like yours should use it to fuck hot pussy, instead of you just hanging around, peeking in windows." She pumped his thick prick and watched his meaty cockhead swell and bob. "What's your name, Mr. Window-peeker?"
"Uh, my name is Peter." She raised her brows and smiled, still moving her hand up and down the length of his hard prick.
"Oh. Is that your name, or a nick-name?" She lifted the thick shaft of his prick and inspected it closely. "What about you?" she asked the other boy. He was scared to death, and his fat prick was throbbing in her other hand, his tight balls rocking with her rhythm.
"Ted," he muttered, watching the woman rub his cock.
"Well then, Ted and Peter," said the redhead. "I think it's time for some more ass whipping, don't you?" She leered at them, drinking the fear from their eyes with hers. It seemed to feed her and give her greater power over the boys. "That was a very naughty thing you did."
The boys both shook their heads, and Ted cleared his throat to speak. "Don't torture us!" he said. "We were only looking!"
Peter gave him a reproachful look, and then smiled at Marti, a knowing gleam in his dark eyes. "We'll serve you," he said, his long thin lips turning up at the corners. His chest expanded and he stood proudly, his naked cock huge and stiff. "We'll do anything you say."
"I see," answered Marti, nodding. "Brave boy here." She took her hand away from their cocks and she crossed her arms. She glanced at Angela, who was enjoying the show. "Did you hear that?"
"Yeah." Angela flashed her blue eyes at Ted. "I can't figure out whether to call the police or to have a nice hot fuck," she said. Her gaze focused on Ted's fat prick, which was pulsing and bobbing freely. The boy noticed and he arched his back, offering her his prick silently, fear still gnawing at his face.
"You boys just stand still," said the redhead, staring at their pricks with unconcealed hunger. "No matter what happens, stand still until I say move!" She glanced at the blonde and grinned. "And then you boys better move!"
Then the whip was in her hand. Pete stiffened and looked mean, but he didn't move. "You into pain, lady?" he said, sneering.
Marti's eyes flashed like emeralds, as the whip extended slowly and the silken strands brushed his standing cock. He shivered, then got control.
"You weren't spoken to, slave," she said, brushing the many strands over his twitching cock. "You spoke to the mistress." The whip spun a slow circle around the thick head of his prick and the strands wrapped around the taut skin of his cockshaft. "You said you wished to serve." She pulled the handle of black wood, and the strands snapped tight around Peter's prick. "Well, do you?"
Peter nodded. "Yes."
Marti started to jerk the whip, and the tight wrappings of silk pulled the skin of his cock up and down over his firm prickmeat. She watched the skin slide up and down over the lacework of thick veins, and his huge ball-like cockhead swelled like a balloon.
"Come over here, Ted," said Angela. She beckoned him with a finger. He came over to her chair, his cock bobbing with his steps. Angela looked casually at his thick stocky prick and his tight red balls. "Feed me some of that pretty prick."
Ted took another step and his cock neared the woman's mouth as if it was a bear trap. She looked up at him impatiently. "Put it in my mouth," she said.
Ted obeyed, leaning forward. He took hold of the base with two fingers, held it down, and slowly pushed his wide cockhead into Angela's waiting mouth. She closed her lips around his firm prickhead and sucked loudly, looking up at him. She moved her head forward and strained her lips up his massive cockshaft, and the boy sucked his breath in.
Marti and Peter watched the blonde suck Ted's cock, and the redhead jerked the whip faster, rattling Pete's balls. He gasped and stiffened, the muscles in his stomach and thighs standing out. Marti returned her attention to her slave, and she slackened the whip so her pulling eventually unwound the lashes from his cockshaft. Then she whacked it onto his cock. He jumped but stood still, his cock springing back from the blow.
"Enough games, Petey. Time to earn your pardon." She dropped the whip on the floor, then reached down to pinch the head of his prick. Then she stepped back and pulled her slacks apart with a rasp of the zipper. She pushed them down and kicked them off, revealing the bottom half of her purple exercise leotard. Her full tits were smashed by the tight top, and the round cheeks of her ass were held just as tightly, forming a deep wide vee that wiggled when she walked.
"Get on your knees, Petey boy," she said, rubbing her hands down her round tummy and into her puffy cunt. "Get down and serve me, baby."
Marti reached farther down between her legs and unsnapped the bottom of the one-piece leotard, grinning as the boy lowered to his knees. When his head was down at the level of her waist, she lifted the front of the panties and showed him her freshly shaved pussy. Peter's face lit up at the sight of her vivid cuntlips pouting open, and he leaned forward and stuck out his tongue.
Angela watched as she lovingly sucked the other boy's firm prick. He stood straight but his hips shuddered and his breath caught, while the blonde guided his cock with her hand on his ass, swallowing his prickshaft to the brown halo of curly hair with each forward movement.
She licked the wide underside of his hard prick while she mouth-fucked him, sucking his meaty prickhead deep into her throat. While watching her neighbor straddling the kneeling boy, her pussy spasmed and she opened her robe, still slurping her full lips up and down on Ted's stiff prick.
Her round tits stood out, her nipples poking from the flawless pale flesh like two fingers from tight-blown pink balloons. She turned to him, her mouth still sucking in a slow hard rhythm, and spread her naked thighs, airing her aching cunt. The boy stared at Angela's body and his cock hardened even more, swelling in her sucking mouth.
She looked up into his eyes as her mouth moved up and down his prick, and she batted her eyes as her mouth stretched open to swallow his prick to the roots. His tight balls mashed against her chin, and she moaned, closing her eyes and sucking hard.
Marti was standing spread-legged over Peter's face, rubbing her hot cunt over the boy's outstretched tongue. "Lick me," she said, watching him happily. "Oh, yeah. Lick around deep."
She threw her head back, and her curly red hair avalanched down her back. Her hips were arched outward and she put her hands behind her neck, her thighs holding her over the boy's lapping tongue.
Angela guided Ted's prick in and out of her mouth faster, watching her friend get licked. Her own pussy was aching for attention, but she was too happy sucking the boy's big prick to want to rush things. She could go all day!
Angela leaned back enough to move the boy to face the front of the chair. She pulled his prick back to her mouth, her hands on his firm asscheeks, and sucked some more, spreading her legs as she pulled him closer. His shins were against the edge of the chair, and she raised her knees up and hooked her legs over the arms of the chair.
She sucked his whole cock into her mouth, her cheeks hollowed with her intense sucking. The head of his prick was on fire, much warmer than her mouth. She looked up and " reached under to play with his smooth tight balls, and Ted moaned and his legs shuddered.
Marti was riding Peter's mouth, gasping and sighing with every raspy breath. She pulled up the back of the panties, too, and her bare ass wiggled over the boy's head. Her reddening cunt-lips were puffed and swollen. The boy's tongue tracing patterns up and down her hot pussyflesh made the redhead moan like an injured beast.
Angela guided Ted to fuck her mouth, but the sight of Marti getting her cunt lapped was having its effect. Her pussy was wet and ready! She leaned back in the chair and popped his prick out of her mouth, smiling up at the boy.
Reaching down, Angela pushed her tits up from the sides, wrapping the firm flesh around his wet slippery cock until his prickshaft was buried in her warm soft tit meat. She fucked her tits up and down.
"My pussy is starving, Ted." She rocked her hips under him. "Put your nice fat cock in my cunthole." She rubbed up and down his entire prick, squashing her tits tighter. "Fuck my cunt, Teddy, boy! Stretch my pussy with this big fat prick!"
She pushed him back into position and guided his prick with her own two hands to her waiting cunt. She arched her hips up and slid his prickhead down between her tight puffy cuntlips, and then pulled his prick inside her cunt with one hand on the shaft of his cock and the other around his ass.
Marti's pussy was rolling around the boy's sucking mouth, her eyes glazed and dreamy. She finally yelped when it became too much and she backed away. She glanced at the blonde and grinned. Then she stared at the boy, on his knees at her feet. "Up," she said.
The boy stood, his cock still agonizingly stiff and thick, and he licked his lips. He opened his mouth to speak, but the redhead shushed him with a finger to her lips. As she undid the shoulder straps of her top and pulled them down, the boy stared.
Her tits seemed to expand now that they were freed of the tight fabric. They billowed out in front of her and bounced to a quivering halt, the tight cleavage between them deep and inviting. The purple spandex looked like a girdle around her middle, and her round ass and huge tits were pink in contrast.
She reached down and played with his cock, smiling. "Touch my tits," she said. His hands came up immediately and squeezed them both, making her nipples stand out like stiff cocks.
Angela's breath squeaked when Ted stopped teasing her with the thick head of his prick and slammed his whole hard fuckrod deep into her cunt. The boy buried his prick in one forceful thrust, wedging her tight pussylips open and stretching them wide in one strong sliding movement. Her ass rose off the chair and she pushed up tight against his balls, trapping his whole wonderful cock inside her. "Fuck me!" she cried. "Fuck me hard!"
CHAPTER FIVE
Ted steadied himself on the arms of the chair and held the blonde's thighs up and apart, staring down at her luscious body. Then it was as if a switch had been thrown-and the boy started to fuck!
Angela gasped and squealed, amazed. The boy's fat prick was fucking in and out of her cunt at a blinding speed, pulling her ass up and down from the tight clenching of her pussy. She could only breathe in short forced bursts, and her tits wiggled from the fast steady thrusts like they were made of jelly.
Marti had sat Peter down on the couch and was kneeling between his legs, staring down at his long stiff cock. She put his feet up on the edge of the couch and stroked his naked thighs, teasing his huge cock. Then she grasped his big prick in both hands and attacked it with her mouth, chewing up and down the sides and sucking his bulbous purple cockhead loudly.
Peter groaned and rocked his hips forward, arching his long thick cockshaft out to the wildly sucking and licking woman. She covered his hot cockmeat with wetness from her mouth, then reached down and sucked his big hairy balls, one at a time. Retracing her path up his stiff cockshaft, she twirled her tongue around the firm ball of Peter's cockhead.
Angela watched Ted's wonderful prick fucking into her stretched cunthole, her blue eyes wide. It was so beautiful! She loved the sight of the big strong boy fucking into her trapped cunt at breakneck speed.
Ted's fat cock stretched her pussy into a round ring, and his rapid-fire fucking style was bringing the blonde to an early boil. She thrashed her head and reached up and held Ted's shoulders for dear life. He bent down and sucked her tit into his mouth, never slowing his amazing cock.
She fed him her burning tit and pushed his head down harder. As he sucked her stiff nipple into his mouth, she wrapped her arms around him and clutched his back as he bucked and humped like a jackhammer.
Marti was stroking her hands all over Peter's slippery cock and balls. She had wet his fuck tools down, and now she got up and straddled him on the couch. They stared at each other for a moment, then she reached down and pulled his thick prick up straight. She lowered her hips, and the huge ball of his cockhead disappeared into her cunt like she had sucked him in!
Peter gasped as she worked the grinning mouth of her pussy over his flaring round cockhead, downing inch after inch of hot prickmeat. His huge prick fucked deep into her hungry cunt tunnel, and she lifted one heavy tit, pressing it onto the boy's panting face, half smothering him.
Angela couldn't hold out much longer. Her battered cunt was juicy and throbbing, seeming ready to catch fire from the wet friction of Ted's fucking prick. She pushed her tits toward his face, coaxing both her plump nipples into his mouth. Her firm tit-tips squeezed together in his lips, and the blonde cried out.
"Yes! Suck! Chew it! Oh! Oh, shit! Oh, fuck me! Oh, fuck!" she screamed as her pussy gushed and warmed. She couldn't move her hips an inch, but the whole of Ted's fat prick fucked deep and pulled out faster than she thought possible.
Her shuddering breath followed the rhythm of his fucking prick, and she lost control. She screamed and kicked, her pussy squeezing tight around his endlessly battering cock, and her juice welled up and spilled out onto the satin upholstery of the chair, in the pressed crack of her captive ass.
"Now! Now! Oh! Oh! Oh!" she screamed, scratching his back with her long nails and biting his neck.
And Ted kept fucking! His iron-hard prick blurred, slapping his balls hard into her crack. Every quick thrust drove him higher.
"No! No! No more!" she managed to scream as he rattled his hips faster and fucked his cock in a burst of speed that made her head explode and her head fill with blinding light. She yelled at the top of her lungs and crushed his face into her tits, and her spasming cunt felt like it was plugged into the wall. The gut-grinding shocks traveled through her writhing body until she couldn't breathe-and men he pulled out!
She rose up off the chair to follow him, arching her cunt high in the air, still moaning and whimpering from the explosions in her pussy. Ted stood over her, grinning and she smiled back weakly. What a fuck!
"Oh, baby," she said softly.
The redhead was still teasing her pussy around the head of his cock, watching his face as Pete rose up to meet her. She slid down slowly and her green eyes closed. She gasped, filling her cunt with the boy's huge prick. She slid down his cock and sat on his lean hips, staring at him.
"Oh, Peter! It's so big!" she cried out, laughing a short gasp of pleasure. "It's so fucking big!"
She wiggled her ass, grinding the boy's cock in her clutching cunthole. Then she braced herself and stroked her thick-lipped pussy all the way up his straining cock until the rim of his cockhead poked from her cunthole.
"Ready?" she asked teasingly, and then she pushed down, swallowing his whole cock into her eager pussy. She pulled up again, and then sat down, her movements slow and even. She repeated the cycle over and over, fucking her cunt up and down on his prick.
Ted's stiff prick still bobbed and throbbed, and Angela had to shake her head and smile in disbelief. Ted grinned and nodded, proud of his still-hard cock. He walked over and came up behind Marti while she fucked, and he propped his cock in the crack of her ass. The redhead moaned and wiggled her ass for the boy, Peter's prick still lodged far into her pussy, as Ted stroked her full round asscheeks. Then he spread them with his hands, staring at her puckered shit hole.
"Oh, yes!" cried the redhead, looking over her shoulder at the big cock pressing between her asscheeks. "Do it! Fuck my ass! Jam it in my ass!"
Ted and Peter shared an amused look when Marti turned to watch Ted's thick prickhead burrowing between her asscheeks. Ted took a steady stance, his throbbing prick pointed straight into her star-shaped shit hole. His hand pulled her pale asscheeks farther apart, and Marti clenched her asshole for him to see. Then she relaxed her tiny shitter and Ted pushed his slippery prick forward.
Marti yelped and her head thrashed as Ted slowly pushed the wide round head of his cock forward, forcing her tight shit hole open little by little. Soon the firm flesh of his cockhead wedged its way into her stretching asscrack. Marti gasped with each tiny thrust, sitting firmly on Peter's thick cockshaft.
"Yes! Push! It's going-it-oh, God! It's in!" she cried as his thick prickhead wormed its way into her asshole.
Ted smoothed her full asscheeks with his hands, still edging his prick into her tight shitter. Then he reared up and tensed-and rammed his cock to the hilt in Marti's ass! He put his strong hands around her and filled them with her huge tits, and he pushed his cock in deeper, bringing a scream from her throat.
"Oh, God! Oh, God!" cried the redhead, her body skewered between two raging cocks. "Ah! Ah! Ah! No! Ah! Shit! Fuck!"
The boys double-fucked her, ramming their hard pricks in both her fuckholes at the same time. Ted held her up, mashing her tits in his hands, his lean hips thrusting his cock in her ass to the roots, as Peter kneeled, his long prick still embedded in Marti's hot cunt. He used the leverage to fuck his huge cock in and out of her dripping pussy. He held her waist and steadied her as he fucked his thick cock deeper and deeper, until the redhead struggled and tried to get away.
Angela watched dreamily from the couch. Wow, what a show! She winced every time Ted mashed his prickmeat into the redhead's ass, and she wondered if she could take a cock up her own tiny ass. The thought thrilled her, and she felt a shiver of passion travel up and down her body.
Mart was held in four strong hands and forced to fuck between the two young boys.
Her huge tits were smashed and kneaded, her ass wiggled, impaled by Ted's stiff fuckrod, and her pussy was battered by Peter's gigantic cock. She yelled and begged, but the boys fucked and fucked, shaking her between them like a rag doll.
Angela got up from the chair and she came over to the couch. She sat down next to Pete and looked down. She saw Marti's hairless pussy stretched tight around the thickness of Peter's huge prick, and the boy's long cockshaft was sinking far into the redhead's wide-mouthed cunt, fast.
Marti's tits were held and shaken as the boys jammed her fuckholes full and rocked her from one to the other. There was no escape. The redhead moaned and begged, struggling weakly in the boys' grips, but their raging cocks pummeled her fuckholes.
Angela could hardly watch! Marti's face was red and flushed with screaming, and her body was bruised and slick with sweat. The blonde envied her in a way. The woman sure knew how to get what she wanted.
The sight of the redhead pinned between two strong young boys was too much. This was just what Marti deserved. She held back a laugh as the redhead howled and shook, straining against the boys' strong hands. Then she bent down and clamped her full mouth against the struggling woman's pearl-like clit.
Marti squealed, but the blonde's puckered lips stayed tight against her juicy cunt-mouth, sucking the bud of cuntflesh from its sheath in short rapid pulls. It drove the redhead over the edge, and the woman screamed.
Peter's thick cock fucked into Marti's distended pussy harder, sliding back and forth across Angela's cheek. The blonde tongued her clit with butterfly flicks, pulling the rising pebble into her sucking mouth, while her lips kissed Marti's sweet cunt. No one heeded Marti's pleas for mercy. They fucked and sucked the redhead until she didn't have the energy to struggle anymore. She just hung limp, her hips jerking back and forth by the strength of the boys' arms alone.
When Marti's whimperings took on such a pleading tone that it could no longer be ignored, the boys nodded to each other and pushed to one side, moving the woman over until she came to rest on her side. Ted pulled out and lifted the redhead's body off Peter's cock. Marti still whimpered and gasped, jerking with shocks. She rolled over and lay face down on the couch, sweat pooling in the hollow of her back.
Angela sat and it dawned on her that both boys were staring at her. She decided she better get up, and she did, standing to go to the bathroom, because both cocks were still hard and ready for more. She took one step toward the hall, and Ted reached out and took her by one arm.
"Where are you going?" Ted asked, glancing at Peter. He spun her around and lifted her by the waist.
"Wait!" she cried. She could feel Ted's sticky prick pressed against her ass, and she knew she was in trouble.
Peter reached out, grabbed her legs and held them apart while the other boy set her down. Peter's cock throbbed beneath her, and she raised up and twisted in Ted's grip, trying to get away.
"Shut up, cunt. You wanted it, and you're gonna get it!" said Peter.
Ted took both of Angela's arms and he held them behind her, as Peter rubbed his prickhead back and forth across Angela's cunt, smiling up at her. Then Ted forced her ass down, and Peter pushed his huge cockhead between her pussylips.
Angela was pushed down and her cunt opened forcibly, accepting inch after inch of cock. She gasped when his hot cockmeat filled her, and her struggles only twisted her body on Peter's thick cock. Ted held her arms and pushed her down harder, and more hard prick slid into the blonde's tight pussy.
"That's better," said Peter, watching his prick disappear into Angela's cunt. "Now I'll show you what happens to horny bitches who play games!"
As he raised his hips and fucked another thick inch of cock into her, she cried out, knowing there was no escape. She glanced at Marti. The redhead still hadn't moved, and she lay with her reddened asshole still quivering once in a while. Angela gulped and stared down at Peter. The boy was right, the women both had a rough burning fuck coming to them for luring the boys. Her heart raced, the feelings of her stretched cunt warring with her fears.
Ted tickled his finger into her asscrack as she tried to wiggle away. Watching Marti get her ass fucked was as close as she wanted to come to that! But the boy found her ass again and teased into her puckered shit hole.
Peter was grinning up at her, stirring his cock in her tight pink pussy with one hand, the other coming up to pinch one jutting tit. "No more games, lady! Fuck!"
"You sucked my prick real nice," said Ted in her ear. "Now it's payback time." He pushed her asscheeks apart. "Nice and tight." Peter put his hands on Angela's hips and gripped the flaring curves up near her slim waist. Then he pushed up, and he let some of his cock slide out. He pushed and raised his hips, and all of his wet slippery prick squeezed back into her tight pussy. He raised her again, and his strong arms pushed her back down a little farther, forcing more of his pulsing prick up her slick smooth cunt channel.
She fucked up and down in the boy's hands, then Ted picked up the rhythm and dug one finger into her ass with every steady upthrust. She jumped when the finger pushed into her clenched shitter mouth, but then she relaxed and felt the feelings rush from her virgin ass.
Peter's prick was fucking long and slow, juicing her cunt and warming her tight cunt tunnel. His stiff cock was taking her over, and the finger in her ass was wiggling deeper. It was great! She eased her asscheeks apart and let the boy's finger prod and push, taking more up her ass.
Angela felt Peter add slight twists and turns to her hips as he made her fuck. Her cunt gripped and sucked at his thick prick, and she helped him, riding her hips in time to his leading hands. Her juice was running and coating his cock, and Angela could hear the moist sounds of his steadily moving fuckmeat.
Then Angela's hips were speeding up, fighting his hands to fuck harder onto his throbbing prick. She rocked to lengthen the steady strokes, and her tits bounced up and down, her nipples swelling.
"Oh, yes," she said. "Fuck me good. Good. Oh, good." She humped her ass and let the boys have their way.
Angela threw her head back and moaned as Ted eased his finger out of her clenching ass. He drew her firm round asscheeks apart and she felt the wide head of his cock press into her shitter. She tightened the muscles to hold him back, but the rhythm of Peter's huge cock was chanting the message to her to let go and relax.
She bent forward and her tits swung up and down farther, slapping against her torso. She concentrated on opening her ass. The insistent pushings were forcing her tight rosebud asshole open. She moaned again and pushed back with every stroke of Peter's wonderful cock.
Harder and harder, Ted's stiff prick was pushing into her ass-and then his cock was in. She held the firm bulb of his prickhead tight in her ass, bending his cock up and down while she fucked Peter.
"Yes! Yes! Oh, yes!" cried the blonde, feeling her fuckholes stretch and burn. She rocked her hips faster and her tits elongated as they bounced, drawn by their weight to slap loud against her body. "Do it!"
She strained her arms, but Ted still held her wrists in one hand, and she couldn't move them. The restraint seemed to intensify her passion, and her helplessness to resist fueled her hips, making them buck faster. She shook her shoulders and her hips, twisting on Pete's wonderful prick and moaning over and over.
Ted's cock was still burrowing into her ass, and the feel of two cocks in her was setting her on fire. She wiggled, rubbing the hard head of his cock in her tight asshole. He pushed deeper. She yelled and bucked her ass up and down, every movement churning her fuckholes.
Peter was watching her, still grinning like a cat. The woman was red-faced and panting, looking back at him with a grateful glaze in her blue eyes. He handled her hips rough and strong, bucking his lean hips in time to his hands. His thick cock was almost all the way up her tight-mouthed pussy, and every stroke drove the big ball-like head of his prick against the back wall of her dripping cunt.
The only sounds were heavy breathing, bouncing tits and the wet sounds of fucking cocks. Angela was humping her ass as far as the two cocks would allow, gritting her teeth and pushing onto their iron-hard fuck tools until it hurt.
Then Ted let go of her arms and she straightened them down her sides with the pain of long-bent muscles stretching. Her hands hung at her sides as she kept the quick rhythm going, and she felt Ted's hands grip her asscheeks hard.
She leaned forward and caught the back of the couch with both palms. Her tits bobbled and bounced in Pete's face, and he licked and sucked at them as they passed his mouth. Angela arched her back and pushed her asscheeks back to Ted's strong hands, and he fucked his cock in deeper. Her head fell backwards and she closed her eyes, moaning loud at the ceiling.
Peter's hands left her waist, and Ted guided her hips alone, but the blonde never slowed her fucking ass. She felt hands spread over her full tits and squeeze, and she rolled her shoulders, pulling her tits like taffy in his grip. She groaned and begged for more, and the boys obliged, pushing more hot cock into her fucking holes. Her pussy was red and juicy, and the first twinges of an orgasm sparked along her cock-filled flesh, making her gasp.
"Fuck me! Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah! Oh! Oh!" she screamed at the ceiling, shaking her ass like a piston in a machine.
Ted was fucking deeper into her burning ass, and Pete's long prick was slamming into the back of her cunt. Pete's hands kneaded and squeezed her tits, and his mouth sucked and nipped her plump red nipples. Ted's fingers gouged her ass and his thumbs held her asscheeks apart, and his thick fuckrod plunged in and out of her battered shit hole.
"That's it, Angela!" said Marti. She had picked herself up on one elbow and was watching the blonde with an approving look on her face. "Fuck like a whore!"
Angela shot the redhead a glance and grinned through a tangle of hair, still flailing her hips on the boys' hard cocks as fast as she could. She saw the redhead get up off the couch and stand shakily, watching the two boys fuck.
"Look at those big cocks go!" she said, kneeling down between the two boys and staring at Angela's cock-filled fuckholes. "You boys can cut my lawn anytime!"
Angela felt Pete moan into her tits, vibrating the firm flesh. She gasped and fucked, knowing she would lose control any minute, taking so much cock. She rocked her hips, sliding her tight pussy on Peter's fucking prick, and Ted's thick prick pivoted in her ass, sending shocks into her guts.
She pressed her tits down into Peter's mouth, and the boy sucked and chewed, tingling the red-marked flesh. Every breath she took was a raspy moan, and she missed a beat, shivering uncontrollably. Her cunt clenched and gushed hot juice, and Peter raised his ass, fucking his prick in harder.
The blonde screamed and shook her head until her hair whipped the air. Her asscheeks quivered and her cunt squeezed. "Yes! Now! Now! Fuck! Oh, God! Oh, God! God! God!"
She thrashed her body on the wonderful hard young fuck tools, her cunt lit with electric shocks, her ass clenching. She fucked into a series of convulsive spasms, her body writhing like an impaled snake.
Then Peter's bulging prick exploded into torrents of molten cream. The pressure of his gushing jism against her tortured cunt was like a bomb in a burning building. He heard her yell hoarsely and jump like crazy, milking the spurting jizz from his pulsing cock like a stroking glove. Peter chewed hard on one tit and shuddered, and then his hips slowed and stopped.
Angela held her quivering ass up and let Ted shift gears, fucking his prick like a chugging locomotive into her stretched ass. She wiggled her hips and coaxed him with her pale pink asscheeks, waggling them in his face while she held them.
"Come in my ass! Come in my tight ass!" she pleaded, looking over her shoulder.
Marti was playing with his balls, and the boy's face told the redhead he didn't have long before he shot. His cock swelled, stretching her friend's ass, and then he came.
With a yell, Ted pulled out and pressed his gushing cock against the blonde's ass, stroking up and down her tight asscrack. The spurts dotted her back with hot gobs of thick jism, and she humped her ass, wedging Ted's fucking prick in the rocking cleft between her tingling asscheeks. He gasped and squeezed her ass, pressing his prick tight on her flesh. Then his hands relaxed and dropped away.
Angela got up and she went to the bathroom, staggering into a wall on the way. When she got back with two towels, the boys were already half dressed. She wiped off her back and tossed the other one to Ted. "Sorry about the put-on," she said. "All in fun."
They nodded and found their shoes.
"When are you boys gonna come back to do the lawn again?" Marti asked, playing with one of her huge tits and smiling at Peter.
"Next week. Thereabouts." Peter grinned at his friend and they waved goodbye.
The women watched them leave, then looked at each other. Marti rubbed her pussy and bounced her eyebrows, and Angela laughed.
CHAPTER SIX
The next day went quickly for Angela. The memories of all the great cock she'd had that week kept her mind busy all morning and afternoon. But by four o'clock, her pussy was distracting her, aching for a fuck. She watched TV, did some housework, and even caught up on some reading, but her now-spoiled cunt kept seeming to beg for more hot prick, and she was listening.
She cracked the curtains and looked out the living room window. Nobody was strutting up the drive, as she hoped, knowing the chances were zero. It was a usual day in the neighborhood, and she was bored as hell.
When the phone rang, she picked it up and said a droll hello to Marti. The redhead was worse off yet, bitching up a storm about her hungry fuckhole, and Angela had to agree. They were in a sorry state.
"I've started and now I can't stop," said the redhead. "I went out earlier and there wasn't a thing in sight. School, I guess."
"You went out? Out where?"
"Just for a drive. I figured it couldn't hurt-unless I got lucky!" she laughed.
Angela chuckled. Driving around for cock, what would Marti do next? wondered Angela. Whatever it was, the blonde wanted to be in on it.
"Well, the school's out now," Angela said into the phone. Her cunt seemed to hear her and it warmed, tingling. She let one hand stray down to touch the soft flesh under her simple white housecoat.
"Well, well," said Marti. "You, too, eh?"
"I can't stand it!" she confessed. "You bitch! You've got me hooked on nice young cocks!"
"I'll be over to pick you up-"
"Where the hell will we go?" interrupted Angela.
"Well, we could cruise the high school, for one thing."
"Jesus Christ! We could!" she laughed, but her hand was still playing with her starving pussy. "Okay, you redheaded whore, I'll go along. Just don't get us raped again!"
"Me? You're the joker who snared the lawn-boys-okay, we both did it. But you gotta admit it was worth it."
"I couldn't walk all night! No more cute games for me. I like the drama and the control. But as we found out, the control sometimes backfires."
"Funny," Marti laughed. "I'll bet your ass didn't feel normal for hours!"
"It still doesn't!" Angela fingered her pussy and shook her head, grinning. "So how long will it take to find some prick."
"Who knows? We won't know until we get off out butts and start looking."
"Jesus. This is so-I don't know-so extreme."
"Extreme measures for extreme cunt attacks. Gee, that sounds about right, doesn't it?" Marti sighed into the phone. "So quit laughing like one of the teenaged cunts we're ripping off and get ready."
Angela opened her mouth to reply, but the phone clicked. She put it back in the cradle and jogged to her room, grinning, the image of a nice hard prick filling her mind. She pulled open a drawer and rummaged, then came out with a pink bra and matching panties. They weren't bad, she thought, holding up the tiny stretchy things. She tossed them on the bed and stripped hurriedly, pausing to look in the full-length mirror. She pouted and pushed her tits together, squeezing her nipples out like pink pebbles. She grinned and thrust out her pussy. Her fuzzy pink cuntslit stared back at her in the mirror. She teased a finger along one side, licking her lips from corner to corner, watching her cock-starved pussy.
"Oh, baby," she cooed, rubbing her puffy cunt crease. "Do it, baby. Fuck my hot pussy." She sighed and eased her finger inside. "Fuck me with your hot young cock!"
Angela smiled and then laughed, bending to pick up the panties and lifting one foot, then the other, slipping her lean legs into them. She pulled them on, watching herself, and tried a seductive stare, then an innocent look of shocked confusion.
She lifted her arms and pulled the tiny pink thing up over her shoulders. The blonde paused in front of the mirror to wiggle her big round tits, then pulled the bra down and positioned the small triangular cups over her weighty tits. She went to the closet and tapped one foot, rocking her tits slightly. She reached in and took out a pink dress, low-cut with snaps at the shoulders.
Then Angela combed her long blonde hair and took her make-up case to the living room, so she could keep and eye on the driveway. Her heart was pounding. She chose a red lipstick and a light-blue eyeshadow. She did her lashes and was finishing up when the horn sounded. She packed the case and started for the door.
She saw the redhead wave, hurrying her to the-it was Marti's husband's van! Angela clapped her hands and rolled her eyes. What they could do in that! Her mind reeled with the possibilities as she opened the door and climbed in.
"Some fifteen minutes!" said the blonde with mock anger.
"So I lied."
Marti was in a short red dress and diamond patterned stockings. Her hair was curled into a red cloud around her face, with its sharp green eyes and red lips. Her expression made her look like a hungry beast of prey, confident on the hunt.
"Look at you," shot Angela. "You've been getting ready for a fucking hour!"
"I'm just playing off you, that's all." She made a face at the blonde's surprised look. "I know you're the shy-but-hot type," she said. "And I'm the whip-out-your-prick-and-fuck-me-now type."
"Great." She looked out the passenger's window as they backed out the drive and headed down the street. "Is that what you're gonna go and do?"
Marti turned onto a busy street, heading for the school. It was within walking distance for their daughters, and Marti knew the way to the huge sprawling building by heart.
"Look over there!" The redhead pointed a sharp red nail out the side of the window. There was a boy by the side of the road, hitchhiking. "Look at that!"
"It's just one guy," said Angela, still a little miffed.
"This is it! I can tell! I'm pulling over!"
"But we gotta whole fucking van, Marti!" The redhead laughed deep in her chest, sneering at her neighbor. She slowed the van as they watched the tall dark-haired boy with his thumb out. "Black leather pants!" she said, widening her eyes and leaning forward a little, her tits hanging onto the steering wheel. She clicked her teeth. "Let's both get him!"
"He is pretty cute." Angela could see the shaggy-haired boy clearly now, and his lean legs and tight ass looked strong and firm. His broad shoulders hung with a defiant slant, lazy and proud at the same time. She liked him. He looked like he knew how to fuck. "Okay, but cut the competition shit, Marti. You should've told me you were gonna spend all fucking day-"
"Okay! Okay! Relax! This is gonna be fun!" She pulled over and stopped, watching the boy in the side-view mirror as the van left the lane and crunched on gravel. She waited for him to walk up to the van, his stride only speeding a little. The sound of his boots on the gravel was louder.
"Hi," said Angela out the window. "Need a ride?"
"I sure do!" said the boy, looking into the van. His dark eyes flared. "Wow! I sure do!" He shook his head. "Whew!"
Angela opened the door and got out. "How far you going?" she asked, trying not to blush. He was gorgeous.
"As far as I can," he answered in a deep voice. "Ah, that is-pretty far."
He got in and Angela followed closely, her tits brushing his back as he turned to sit.
"Hi," said Marti, smiling.
"Hello. Where are you two beauties going?" he asked, his gaze glued to Marti's huge tits.
"Who-these?" she said, pushing her tits out for the boy.
"Marti!" said the blonde, restraining a laugh. She shut the door and Marti gunned the van, spewing gravel from under the tires.
Once they were on the road, Angela felt her cunt start to ache. She wanted to fuck this cute young guy so bad. Her gaze stayed on his face, and every time he looked at her she smiled. She leaned close to him and smiled to her friend.
Marti watched the road as she drove, and left the boy's attention to Angela. He finally looked at the blonde and his smoldering gaze stayed there. It was as if he knew what she was thinking. He raised his brow when she opened her mouth to speak, and Angela grinned, all pretense gone.
"I'd like to put my hands on your body," she said with a grin.
The boy stared, his face unchanged, but he swallowed hard. "Uh-hi! My name's Chris." He laughed and then abruptly stopped. "Sure. Go ahead. Yeah. I'd like that."
He kept a disbelieving expression on his face, but lewd hopes were starting to show through. He looked at Marti. Then he looked back to Angela, studying her closely.
"Are you two really serious?" He eyed the blonde's tits and the curves of her legs. "Shit, I don't care what the fuck you are! Do it!" He leaned back and put his arms around the women.
"We're just two suburban housewives who appreciate handsome young boys like you." Marti grinned and flashed her even teeth. "You can check that out."
She lifted her short skirt. Her wet naked pussy was completely exposed the boy. She opened her thighs and bit her lips to hide a smile. His face was reddening, and he let out his breath in a gust.
"She's right," Angela said, putting her hand on his thigh. The tight black leather was soft on her fingertips. His legs relaxed and fell apart, and his bulging crotch stretched. "We just love cute boys." Her hand crept toward his cock. "With nice big, hard cocks.
She stared into his eyes. Her fingers closed on the swelling head of his prick, and she sighed as the thick knob jerked at her touch." Angela glanced down at the growing bulge in the boy's pants, as Chris took a deep breath and flexed his hips, pushing his prick toward her hand. He said incredulously, "That's nice."
"That's nothing," said Marti, reaching down and joining the blonde at his growing cock. She took a handful of the leather on his crotch and gently squeezed.
Angela kept pinching the swelling cockknob that was stretching down his leg. She moaned and reached across her chest, pulling his hand onto her tit. As the boy tested the firmness of her big round tit with long fingers, she gathered the dress and pulled it away from the upper slopes. She arched her back and pushed her tingling titflesh into his hand, and the dress slipped farther down.
As the women squeezed and rubbed his cock, he found Marti's tit with his other hand and played with it happily. "This is for real," he said, half to himself. "You two are incredible!"
"Your cock is incredible," said Angela in his ear. "And I want to feel it naked." She reached up and licked his ear. "Naked in my mouth."
Then she moved her hand to the waist of his pants to pull at his wide black belt, and Marti braked the van at a red light, then helped the blonde. They unbuckled the belt and unsnapped his pants, staring down at the huge bulge in them. His zipper sang down and Marti held her side toward her. She glanced up at the traffic light, then back down to the boy's body.
"Raise up," said the redhead. "We'll get those snazzy pants down."
Chris picked his narrow hips up off the seat, and the women pulled and peeled the tight leather down. They got the slick black stuff under his tight ass, exposing his flat stomach. Then somebody beeped their horn behind the van.
Marti gunned the engine, still pulling down on the boy's pants, and the van jerked forward. She watched the road while she coordinated her pulling with Angela, and they soon had the waist of his pants down onto his lean thighs.
His black briefs were balled at the crotch, and while the boy watched, Angela raised the thin fabric and stretched it over his prick. His huge cock sprung out, released from its confined condition and springing up into the air. Angela gripped his thick prickshaft and rubbed, watching his huge mushroom-shaped cockhead sway and pulse. Marti stole glances at Chris' long fat prick while she drove, and she whistled and shook her head.
"I told you," said the redhead. "I knew it!" She reached down to fondle his pink bulbous cock knob, squeezing the swelling flesh between her fingers. "You got one hell of a cock here, baby."
"Thanks. I give one hell of a fuck, too, ladies."
He gloated over all the attention his thickening prick was getting, watching the scenery go by while the women played with his cock. He even pushed his pants down and worked them over his knees so he could spread his long legs. His balls hung down on the upholstery, and the women took turns rubbing them, hunger written all over their faces.
"I take it you're in the mood?" he laughed.
Marti couldn't take her hand off his hardening prickmeat, and her hand touched cock everywhere. She stopped for another light, then bent down and clamped her lips to the head of his cock, sucking the taut flesh between her lips with loud smacking sounds. As she tickled the long slit of his cum-hole with her tongue, the boy moaned and raised his hips, pushing into her warm mouth.
Angela's hand still gripped his vein patterned cockshaft, pumping in short strokes that moves the skin up and down over the stiffening meat of his cock. Chris leaned his head back and moaned louder, moving his hips. Then the light turned green and Marti raised her head when the horn sounded behind them. The van moved, and Marti sighed impatiently.
"Fuck this," said the redhead. "I'm gonna get off the road before I wrap this thing around a pole.". She winked when the boy groaned at the pun.
"Good idea," said the blonde, her hands both on the boy's wonderful prick.
She had room to wrap both fists around his long thick cockshaft, and her hands squeezed and rubbed, swelling his stiff cock even more. She felt his growing prickflesh and her pussy warmed and wettened. She needed a fuck! The boy's hand was still massaging her tit, and she leaned over and pushed the firm tit into his hand harder.
"Take my tit out," she whispered into his ear.
He bent his fingers around into the top of her dress, then pushed his hand inside against the soft flesh of her tit. When his hand cupped her full melon-like tit, he pulled it up and the firm upper slope billowed, and then her tit was free. Her heavy tit flopped out of the dress, and Chris' hand enclosed the pink nipple, pushing it up and down.
"There's no place to park!" said the redhead. "Why did I go downtown?" A horn honked next to her when she tried to pull over, and she cursed the driver. She drove on, her hand stealing over the wonderful length of cock next to her. "Oh, shit! This could go on forever!"
"That's okay," said the blonde.
She let her hips slide off the seat and buckled her legs under her, moving down to the floor in front of the boy. He lifted a leg over her head, and she positioned herself so she could stare right into the eye-like slit of his prick, her hands still busy.
Then she leaned forward and touched her lips to his hot meaty cockhead. It swelled and bulged as she kissed around and around his cum-hole. Her hands pulled the skin up to wrinkle around his flaring prickhead rim, and then pushed down, holding the hot blood in his stiff cockshaft while her mouth worked him over.
"Okay for you," pouted the redhead, staring out the windshield.
She drove in silence for a while, glancing down to watch Angela suck his prick. Her friend's lips were slipping down the boy's prickhead and onto his meaty cockshaft, then up again, and the boy watched, too, an amazed ecstatic expression on his face.
"I love the taste of your big cock," said the blonde.
She sucked his prick back into her mouth and tongued the tip of his bulbous prickhead, and the boy jerked and gasped. Her tongue wiggled over his cum-hole and made him shudder. She slipped her lips on and off the thick rim of his cockhead and rubbed her hands up and down his hard cockshaft.
Angela let go long enough to reach up and unsnap the shoulder-straps of her dress. She pulled it down and exposed her tits, feeling the air on her nipples and grinning up at the boy.
Then she leaned forward more and took her tits in her hands. She pressed them around the thick base and closed them over his cockshaft, burying his prick in her soft flesh.
Chris watched, enraptured, as the blonde tit-fucked him, stroking his firm round cockhead with her moist lips. Her red lipstick smeared his pink prick bulb and streaked the top of his cockshaft, and her tits covered the rest, thrusting up and down in her hands. Chris leaned back and arched his hips, feeding his cock to Angela.
The redhead drove on, swearing under her breath. "This is maddening!"
"Suck me!" the boy gasped. "Oh, suck my big cock!" He rocked his hips on the seat and jerked his prick in and out of the blonde's sucking lips. Her firm tits held his cockshaft tight between them, and drops of saliva from her mouth traveled down and lubricated the tight tunnel of flesh.
Then Chris glanced at Marti's sour look and he reached for her. One hand closed full on her closest tit, and she moaned. The other hand went down and found the naked slit of her pussy and she steered the van with effort, letting the boy play with her body.
Chris didn't waste any more time. The blonde's mouth and tits were driving him crazy. He reached into Marti's crotch and wiggled into the tight mouth of her cunt, exploring her hot wet pussy eagerly. His other hand pulled down the top of her dress, exposing the m full slope of her tit. Another pull and her plump nipple popped into view.
Marti took one hand off the steering wheel long enough to grip the top of her dress and yank on it, pulling both her huge tits out. As her tits flopped free and swung to a stop, she felt the boy's hands caressing her body.
"Where the fuck can I pull over?" Marti pleaded to the landscape, her body wiggling under the boy's questing hands. She opened her legs and moved her cunt while the boy finger-fucked her, and she pushed her chest out, letting him squeeze and stroke her tit. "I'm going crazy!"
Angela worked happily, licking and sucking his huge cockhead while her hands coaxed more hot blood into his gigantic prick. She was losing control. She watched his swollen prick knob jerk and twitch while she licked, and looked up into his eyes dreamily. She could feel her pussy throbbing for his cock.
"Let me fill my hungry pussy with your nice hard cock, Chris," she said, letting go of his fully stiff fuckrod and climbing up onto the seat. "Let me fuck you!" As Angela straddled him on her knees and pushed her naked tits onto his chest, Chris let go of Marti's tit. He welcomed Angela to him, arching his cock up to her moist cunt. She reached behind herself to pull up her dress, exposing her pink cuntslit.
Chris smiled at the sight of her tight pussy and reached down to hold his cock upright. His wide prickhead pressed between her tight cuntlips, and her fuckhole opened and swallowed his cock in.
She moaned as the head of his cock squeezed into her, and she pushed down hard, forcing his huge prickshaft up into her cunthole. She held him by the neck and rode his cock like she was in her own house, ignoring the passing cars on either side. Her bare ass rose and fell in front of the windshield, and the thought that someone might see her made her wiggle her ass more!
CHAPTER SEVEN
"A parking spot!" exclaimed Marti.
She wheeled the van off the road and pulled into the space, sighing with relief. She backed in and pulled up, straightening the van, then relaxed in the seat, watching Angela fuck. Marti reached down to grasp the base of his cock while the blonde rode her ass up and down.
The boy looked at her and grinned. He humped his ass to the rhythm of the woman on his prick. His hand searched until he found a handful of Marti's soft tit.
"Let's go in the back," said the redhead, impatience in her voice. "Come on, Angela." She tugged at the base of Chris' prick, trying to pull it away from the blonde's fucking pussy.
"Wait!" cried Angela, her ass wiggling and pumping.
The feel of the boy's long thick cock fucking in and out of her tight wet cunt was too wonderful to stop for anything. She rocked and fucked, and her tits swiped and pressed against his chest. She wanted to cum. She traveled up and down his iron-hard cock faster, and her ass twisted and wriggled in front of the windshield like a ball bouncing on a paddle.
Angela noticed the back of the van was carpeted and the seats stood in the middle of the floor. But how could she stop now? Her starving pussy was sucking and pulling at the hard prickmeat inside it, and her tingling tits were mashed against the boy's strong chest.
Marti was doing something in the back, then she came to the back of the seat and leaned close to the boy's head. "I want some cock, too," she cooed.
Her huge tits appeared and she pulled them over the back of the seat, draping them on either side of the boy's head. She pushed them together and rubbed them on his cheeks while Angela moaned and fucked, and the boy turned his head one way, then the other to chew and suck her pillowy tits.
Angela could feel the first stirrings of her pussy, and her asscheeks smashed down onto his lap, capturing more of his gigantic prick into her tight fuckhole. Her ass rode up and down in longer strokes, and she moaned louder and cradled her head on Marti's tit. Her humping ass carried her forward with each quick stroke, and her face pushed into the marshmallow softness again and again.
"Oh," she cried, riding his hard prick. "Oh, yes. Soon. Soon. Oh! Oh! Oh!" Her body tensed and her pussy clenched around the thick prick. "Oh, yes! Oh, yes! So good! So hard! So big! Oh! Oh!"
Angela screamed, shaking her head in Marti's huge tit. She was on the edge, staring down into endless depths of passion, and one small push would send her over, she knew. Her ass flailed up and down faster, slapping against his thighs. She spread her knees on the seat and fucked more of his wonderful cockmeat into her.
Chris reached down and grabbed her by the waist. His hands pushed and pulled to her rhythm, and the added pressure filled her cunt m. with another thick inch of hot cock.
As they rocked and fucked, the blonde wailed and cried, her ass forced to fuck by the boy's strong hands. She came and came, the hot juice lathering the blonde fur around her stretching fuckhole, and her pussy clenched and squeezed, milking the cream from deep in his balls.
"Don't blow your wad yet!" said the redhead in his ear. "Save that jizz for me!" But Angela wanted his jism for herself, humping wildly as her orgasm rocked her. She wailed with every downward thrust, and the notes got higher and higher until she screamed one long shuddering scream. Then her ass slowed down and she stopped, resting her head on Marti's tit.
Chris was panting and ready for more, his thick cock still trying to fuck the blonde's tight cunt. The woman squealed and jumped every time he tried to fuck it in, and she finally rolled off and lay on the seat next to him, breathing tiny moans of satisfaction.
"Come on back here, Chris," said the redhead, pulling her tits off the back of his neck. "I've been patient long enough!"
Chris whistled out his breath and looked behind him. His cock was still hard and red, slippery and shiny from Angela's pussy. He saw the redhead beckon him with a finger. She stood in the back of the van, naked and ready to fuck. Her hairless cunt showed vividly, and she arched her hips and let Chris look at her moist pussylips. He lifted himself on his hands and rolled over the seat, his pants still hanging off one leg. The boy landed in the back of the van and stood up, bending his head to avoid the roof. He kicked his pants off and took off his shirt, staring at the redhead's unbelievable body.
Marti reached out with both hands and took hold of his cock. She rubbed his slippery prickflesh and licked her lips. "Oh, baby," she said. "I need this strong young cock up my pussy so bad!"
The redhead jerked him forward by the prick. She rubbed his meaty cockhead on her pouting cuntlips, spreading her thick pussyfolds and watching them open.
"Fuck me hard!" she said, sitting back on the seat and spreading her legs.
Marti held his cock between her wet cuntlips, and the boy leaned forward, resting his hands on the back of the chair. He thrust with his hips and his prick rammed against her yielding flesh-and then it was in. His huge cockhead disappeared into Marti's hot fuckhole and inch after iron-hard inch followed, ill wedging her cuntlips apart farther and farther.
Angela raised up on her hands and looked over the seat. Marti's spread legs and Chris' moving ass greeted her eyes. The boy was steadily fucking his huge cock in and out of her neighbor's stretched cunt, and the sight of his rocking ass and dangling balls made her grin and rub her tingling pussy.
She looked out the windows of the van and noticed people and cars going by, oblivious to the two horny housewives and their hitchiker fucker.
Angela looked back at Marti and sighed. The redhead's thick-lipped cunt was being fucked harder and heavier, his long thick fuckrod sliding deep with each purposeful thrust. His balls were swinging with the rhythm of his fucking, and the blonde noticed her own pussy was begging for more! She rubbed her reddened pussy flesh, and her finger teased up and down.
Why not? It didn't look like Marti was going to last much longer anyway. She was gasping her breath away and rocking her ass with every filling thrust of Chris' gorgeous cock, and her pussy were leaking clear-white fluid, coating his ramming fuckrod with its slippery wetness.
"I love your cock, baby," said the redhead, her hands reaching out to grab his slender ass and pull him harder.
Marti emptied her lungs in a low moan, and dug her long fingernails into his ass. She raised her head and bit and nibbled his neck, scraping her nails over his asscheeks when his massive cock slid out little by little, until the rim of his purple cockhead emerged.
Angela looked around. A businessman was walking by, and she ducked. She couldn't drag a man off the busy street. She wasn't crazy. She could believe the redhead's luck, but Marti's judgment was dangerous and infectious, and the blonde caught herself thinking she could make men obey with a glance, the way the crazy redhead obviously could.
She kept her head down until the man had gone by, and then she took another peek at the street. The sounds of Marti's pussy were loud enough to hear, she knew, should anyone get close enough to the van. Thank God there were no windows back there! she thought.
An old woman walked by and stopped for a moment, looking around suspiciously. She had heard the wet noise of Chris' pummeling cock, and now listened as if she didn't know what it was. Anyone would know! The van was rocking a little, and the old woman cocked an ear toward the van.
"Oh, Christ!" said Marti. "Don't stop! Don't ever stop!" As the redhead whimpered and whined, the woman outside jerked as if shocked with a cattle-prod. When the tottering woman turned and walked away, her gray-haired head never looked back. She quickened her tiny feet and hobbled into a store.
"Shut up, you guys," Angela said into the welter of fucking noises behind her. "You're freakin' the citizens."
"Get your ass back here, Angela!" answered the panting redhead. "Come get some of this incredible prick!"
"Oh, shit," said the blonde.
Taking a deep breath, she pulled forward until she could see outside. Nobody was close by, but some people were coming. She wound up and flipped over the seat, with a little laugh. She fell to the plush carpet ass-first, and came up to her hands to see Chris' muscular asscheeks humping in her face.
Angela caressed them, then slapped Marti's quivering ass between the boy's legs. Then she slapped Chris' ass, and with an appraising stare, watched his pale flesh redden. She slapped him again.
"Keep quiet!" she barked, slapping them both again, making Marti's asscheeks wiggle at the blow, and Chris' firm ass was flared red. The blonde grinned wider and shook her head. What a sight, a thick purple-red cock wedging its way into a wide willing pussy.
Too many years of sparse marital doling of self-righteous prick had driven her to this. She laughed out loud, and without another thought, reached out with both hands. She clasped them to the wet flesh where the two bodies came together, holding Marti's stretched cuntmouth and Chris' pulsing prick in one tight double-grip.
Both Marti and Chris jumped and yelled, but the blonde ignored them, holding tight to the boy's pumping cock where it fucked into the mouth of her neighbor's beautiful pussy. She turned and twisted her hands, and she was answered with moans and a sudden swelling of the boy's huge cock.
Marti's moans were dangerously loud. "Fuck-fuck my brains out!" she cried. "Fuck me to death with your big cock!"
"Shut her up!" snapped the blonde.
Chris shot her a look over his shoulder and nodded. His cock continued to fuck over and over into the redhead's cunt. As his hips bucked, he reached up to fill his hands with her tits. Marti's moans were suddenly muffled when the boy stuffed her huge tits into her own mouth.
Angela kept her double-grip on Chris' cock, and she squeezed and twisted her hands on his hot wet prick. One hand left his pulsating cockshaft and she held his balls, milking and working his heavy cum-filled ball-sac while the boy fucked. She saw Marti suck her own tits into her mouth, making sounds of pure delight. Her neighbor's ass quivered and rocked in the seat as Chris' monster prick slid in and out of her stretched pussy, and Angela watched with rapt attention.
Chris could really fuck! His long thick cockshaft drove like a piston, and the blonde's hands were getting crushed between the fucking bodies when he lengthened his powerful strokes. Then he fucked smoothly and steadily all the way into Marti's hungry cunt. He left his cock in her, and vibrated his hips like a machine, making the redhead scream into her force-fed tits. His ass twisted and wiggled, stirring Marti's fuckhole.
She screamed and screamed, but the muffled sounds didn't attract any attention outside the van. She was cumming! Her pussy gushed and leaked, the sticky girl cum dribbling down her ass onto the seat. Her body writhed and thrashed in the chair, and the short rapid strokes did the trick.
Chris pulled out when Marti stopped thrashing. He stood, panting, and looked at the two girls, wearing a proud smile. The blonde filled her hands with his cockmeat and grinned back.
"How about a double-suck job?" asked the blonde, holding his cock in her pumping hands.
"Be my guest!" said the boy, leaning his hips forward and putting his hands on the roof of the van. His prick pulsed and throbbed in Angela's grip.
"Oh, baby," moaned Marti from the chair. "What a fuck, baby." Her voice was weak but sincere, and when she looked up to see her neighbor stroking his still-hard cock, she moaned and slid down to his feet to join in the fun.
The women licked either side of his wet cockshaft, and the boy sighed and leaned forward more, arching his prick between them. Marti sucked and chewed up and down her side, and Angela kissed and sucked and licked his hard prickflesh, loving the sweet taste of Marti's cunt-juice.
His cock throbbed, ready to burst. Tongues and lips and hands covered every inch of his hard prickmeat, and his balls swung heavily.
"Shoot your hot wad on my face," said Marti, trailing her tongue up and down his wonderful cock. "Spray me with cream!"
"Yeah," added Angela, taking her lips off the tasty flesh. "Let me watch all that cockjuice spurting out of your beautiful cock."
"Oh, you bet!" answered Chris through clenched teeth.
His breath hissed out when the women intensified their cocksucking, slurping and nibbling up and down his cunt-sticky fuckrod. He bent his knees farther, and rocked his ass for them, stroking his deep-red prickshaft back and forth across their busy mouths.
Angela cupped his balls, and her mouth clamped onto his cock from the side. Her full curved hips braced up and down, sucking and licking his vein-patterned cockshaft.
Marti chewed and nibbled and dragged her even teeth on his hard cockmeat. His cock felt like satin skin over steel flesh, and she moaned onto it, vibrating her mouth from deep in her chest. Her tits swung and wiggled as she mouth-fucked the boy, and Angela's tits were smashed against the boy's legs where she gripped him for support. The women devoured him, the loud sucking noises filling the van.
Chris moaned and rocked his hips, his breath rapid bursts. His knees faltered, and the girls sensed his urgency and applied more mouth-work to his wonderful prick.
Marti chewed big mouthfuls of his throbbing cockmeat between her red lips, and her hands gripped his thick cockshaft at the base. Then she grinned up at him and pulled away long enough to get one of her stockings from the floor. She trailed the filmy black silk over his cock, and then she carefully wound the long lie thin stocking around the base of his cock.
Angela watched and her eyes widened. The tight windings circled and tied tighter, and his whole huge cock jumped and swelled in Angela's mouth. She moved to his bloated prickhead and stretched her lips over his flaring cock knob, and it was pulsing hard and seemed to breathe in her mouth.
Marti wrapped under and circled his hanging balls, pulling them up under his cock. Then she wrapped his throbbing cockshaft again, and tucked the end into the wrappings, letting it hang.
"Pretty, isn't it?" she said to the blonde, and Angela nodded, rolling Chris' cockhead in her mouth.
Chris was stunned and awed, staring down at his overgrown cock like it was going to explode. His huge arching fuckrod jerked and twitched, and he knew they could finish him off any time.
Angela sucked hard and the head leaked a pearly drop. She hummed a high note of warning, and Marti joined her, leaning her mouth in to the side of his cock. Angela decided she did want to watch him cum. She took her mouth off the end of his prick and aimed it where both women could watch his bulbous cockhead throb.
Marti took the end of the stocking and she pulled the slack out of it. The silk leash stretched the tight skin up his cockshaft, and his balls wiggled. She jerked it, and the boy groaned and bucked his hips faster as more hot blood was trapped in his aching prick. His face grimaced as his pulsing log of cockflesh grew even more.
The tight silk tied around his cock jerked faster in Marti's expert hands, and Angela could only admire the redhead's style.
Chris moaned louder and gritted his teeth. His cock bucked and swelled, and the women clamped hands and lips to his jerking prickflesh. They urged and coaxed and moaned pleading moans that hummed up and down his cock.
And then Chris cried out and sprayed a short burst of cream. Another longer spurt followed, and another, the trail dripping from the end of his cock like warm honey. He held his breath and another gushing load jetted, higher into the air in a long arc. He clenched his stomach and a final spray drooled down the head of his cock.
As Angela moved to lick the stringy drops, Marti watched with a look of pure pride as the last few drops milked from his dilated cumhole. She gently unwound her stocking and smiled at the flush-faced boy.
"Didn't everybody tell you hitchhiking was dangerous?" she asked with a sarcastic tone.
"I'll be-whew-I'll be at that same corner tomorrow," he said, watching the redhead unwind her stocking from his still-hard cock. "I'll be there almost everyday, come to think of it."
He was wincing with every beat of his shiny red cock. When the silk was off, he turned away and found his pants.
"We'll see you again. Bet on it," Marti said, watching his cock throb.
"I will. I will," he said absently. He looked at his watch. "Shit."
"Late, huh?" asked Angela, kneeling at his feet. "Sorry."
Chris laughed. "Nobody will believe this, so I won't bother to tell them." He pulled his pants up, and the breath rasped from his lungs when he tucked his sore cock inside. He pulled his shirt on and hopped into the front seat.
"Wait! We'll take you where-" said Marti, but he was gone. "Huh. Smart, too. I wouldn't have let him go for another hour!" The blonde laughed, and they sat in the back of the van together, dressing slowly and talking about their find.
Marti was smug. She told the blonde to wait for tomorrow. She said it would be even better.
CHAPTER EIGHT
All day Angela wondered what her horny neighbor had up her sleeve. She did hours of housework, watched the soap operas, and called Marti twice. The redhead wasn't home. That pissed her off, but she couldn't really explain why. All she knew was that her pussy was throbbing for a stiff young fucker, and she wasn't going to wait much longer.
Ron's trips to Chicago had broken the camel's back once and for all, she told herself. He didn't even call anymore, and that was just fine with her. All that shit about bulls and bears and points had bored her to death for years, and she had new interests now, young strong ones, in leather pants.
She grinned to herself as she half-watched the TV, dreaming of Chris and the expression on his face when she had first touched him. How easy the rest had all been!
But her pussy was more demanding now, and she couldn't turn back. Images of the boys' throbbing gushing cocks filled her brain. What a week this had been!
By the time the kids got home from school, she was fit to be tied. She fed them and ushered them off to their predestined Friday night adventures, and she felt a pang of outright jealousy when Kimmy left in a flurry of perfume and smiles. She knew the girl was getting fucked. She had yet to admit it to her mother or father, but Angela knew the girl was no fool.
She watched more TV, then called Marti again. She let it ring twenty times, then slammed it down. That did it!
Angela got up and went to her room, her full tits jiggling sedately with her measured stride. She showered, perfumed, put her makeup on and curled her hair. Then she found her sexiest top and skirt, setting them aside. She wished to hell she had some garters, but the redhead had her beat on that. She settled for white panties.
Her long blonde curls framed her face in a golden haze, and in the mirror her eyes burned back at her like blue-hot coals. She was at her peak, she thought with a smug smile. And she wasn't going to waste it anymore!
She let the robe fall open while her arm circled her head, touching up here and there, and she absently watched her firm tits sway and bobble with her moving. Seeing her full tits with faint finger marks still pinking them made her smile widen. Those young boys were incredible!
She sat there, straight-backed and grinning, staring at her round tits in the vanity mirror. They were aching for another hard prick between them, and she could almost feel Chris' huge cockshaft sliding back and forth.
Then a noise made her start-the doorbell? For a moment she wondered if one of the kids could be back. She doubted it. Was Ron home early? Shit!
She got up to go to the door, tying the white satin robe tight. If it was her husband, he might have to whip that prick of his into action! She took the stairs in tit-bobbing steps, and slid to a stop on the tile of the entryway.
She opened the door, wondering if it was some prey. She laughed and swung the door open when she saw who was standing there, her coat cradling her lush body-Marti!
"Where the fuck have you been?" asked the blonde.
"Well, look at you!" exclaimed Marti. "Angela, darling! You are gonna knock some cock to the ground tonight!"
The blonde laughed and motioned her neighbor inside. "I've been calling you all day," she said. "I feel like a goddamn vampire or something."
"Aha! Desire for young blood!" She laughed as she strode on her spiked heels into the living room. "Kids gone?"
"Yeah, and I almost was, too. I wasn't going to sit around on my hot little ass waiting for-"
Marti had turned and grasped the lapels of her coat, whipping it open in one swift motion. The blonde's words died in her throat.
"It's warm-up time!" Marti said, holding her coat apart and watching the blonde's shocked expression.
Angela didn't notice Marti's black lace corset and her fishnet stockings. The redhead's round tits hung bare, but Angela's wide eyes were glued to the knobby plastic dildo strapped to the redhead's cunt!
Marti waved her hips, and the thick flesh-colored thing bobbed in front of Angela's amazed face. The redhead knew that her friend had never seen anything like it.
Angela gulped and her pussy heated. It looked so good, and she was so hot. She'd been saving it up all day, wondering what the redhead was cooking upCbut this?
"But I thought-" she said, watching the cock-like shaft bob and weave like a snake. "I thought we were going out to find some real cock." Her tone lacked conviction, and her eyes still watched the dildo like a mouse watching a cobra. "That's not really what I had in mind, Marti. I-"
"Touch it," said the redhead.
"Now come on, Marti. Let's go out and-"
"Go ahead!" She thrust her hips forward and smiled at the blonde as she reached to a small rectangular pack on the straps at her waist.
Angela reached out with a tentative hand to touch the big round ball on the end of the dildo. The shaft was riddled with rows of tiny bumps, and the thought of what this monster cock could do to her made her pussy moisten.
Then Marti hit a switch, and Angela jumped. The blonde laughed out loud and her hand went back to the firm plastic cockhead. She could feel the humming vibrations follow her hand and crawl up her arm.
"Oh, no!" She grasped the thing tighter, and the constant buzzing feeling intensified, traveling farther up her arm.
"Oh, yes," answered the redhead. "You're gonna love this." She rocked her hips and stroked the long cock in Angela's hands. "Go ahead. Touch it to your pussy."
The blonde looked up and grinned at Marti. "Very neighborly of you," she said.
She laughed and stepped forward so she could touch the buzzing tip of the dildo to her starving cunt. The vibrations tingled her pussy until she had to move back. Then she leaned onto the dildo again, harder. The warming vibrations made her pussy wet and ready for more.
"Lay back," said Marti. "And get ready for the fuck of your life."
Angela shrugged. Why not? They could go out later. She backed to the couch, pulling the head of the monster cock with her. Then she sat down on the cushions and let her robe open. Her bare cunt glistened with dew. She raised her legs, spread her knees and watched the huge pink dildo aim for her tiny cuntslit. Marti rubbed the ball-like head around her friend's fussy fuckhole, tickling the tender flesh with the humming cock. The blonde moaned and her ass came up off the couch.
"Fuck me," pleaded the blonde. "Don't tease me with that thing!" The head of the huge cock wedged in between Angela's puffing cuntlips. "Oh, that feels so good. Oh, God, that humming! It's setting my pussy on fire!" She rocked her tiny asscheeks and rubbed her wet cuntslit up and down the wonderful plastic cock, and when Marti pushed in more of the bulbous prickhead, she moaned.
"Here comes my big prick," taunted Marti, teasing her pussy with the dildo. "Here comes the fantastic vibro-cock."
She laughed when the blonde gasped as the knob-like prickhead pressed her pink cuntlips farther apart.
"It's cold," said Angela.
"It'll warm up soon enough. Here. This will help."
The redhead reached into one pocket of her coat and drew out a small vial. She opened the stopper, then dripped the oil up and down the full length of the dildo, covering the head with the amber fluid.
Marti plugged the vial and put it back in her pocket, grinning. Then she used her hands to smooth the thick oil all over the long cock, watching Angela's face. She stroked the big prick, and Angela licked her lips. The redhead twirled her fingers over the whole cockhead, and the pink plastic glistened wetly. Her hands stroked up and down the thick shaft as if it were her own cock, and she was showing it proudly for her neighbor.
Marti replaced the oily cockhead back at the mouth of Angela's hot cunt, and she rubbed it in little circles until the blonde moaned and arched her back. The big prickhead pushed and probed, worming its way into her tight cuntslit, and Angela was bucking her ass up and down, her eyes closing from the incredible sensations of the humming cock.
"Don't tease! Just fuck me!" Angela cried, pulling her robe open to show her hungry body.
Her tits were jiggling back and forth with the movements of her hips, and her nipples were stiffening and stretching like two tiny pink cocks. The vibrations were driving her crazy, and she had to have more. A tortured look etched her face. She reached down to pull the wonderful thing into her, but Marti pushed her hand away.
"Okay. Here it comes," cooed the redhead, and her hips leaned forward.
Angela's mouth opened soundlessly, and she held her breath as the huge head pried its way into her pussy.
"Yes! It's so good! It's so good!" cried the blonde as the stiff cock pushed into her willing fuckhole. She watched the shiny pink dildo as the flaring rim circling the huge head disappeared into her body. Her hips moved in short little strokes that stirred the unyielding knob in her tight cuntmouth, and she moaned and arched her ass up higher for more.
Marti pushed her hips forward farther, and the slippery mass wedged into Angela's cunt, stretching her open pussymouth wider still. The humming bulb drove deeper, forcing the tight sheath of flesh to expand. She wiggled her ass, her regular squealing getting louder and louder as she watched the thick cockshaft move back and forth.
"More!" screamed the blonde, spreading her legs farther apart and staring up at the redhead pleadingly. "More! More! Yes! Oh! Oh! Oh!"
The vibrating of her cunt was making her pant and buck her hips faster, and she knew she would be firing off in mere moments. The big hard cock was fucking in and out in lengthening strokes, churning her cunt with a million fingers, and she could only gasp and sigh her appreciation, watching the wonderful thing move.
Then Marti fucked deep, and Angela's breath gasped out. The humming fucktool crammed far into the blonde's devastated cunthole, and there was still plenty more!
The thick pink dildo pulled out, and Angela's pussy gripped it like a toothless mouth, the ring of her cunt stretching back along the bumpy surface. Angela's ass quivered and shook, impaled by the huge monster, and the redhead followed the cue, fucking the prick farther into the blonde's clutching cunt.
"Oh, God! Oh, shit! Oh, fuck me! Oh, fuck me!" pleaded Angela, her ass twisting and rocking under the incredible cock.
Marti grinned and started to fuck, her full hips jerking back and forth. Her huge tits bounced and jiggled, and she reached up to cup them both in her hands, weighing them proudly. Her strong legs were slightly bowed as she fucked the blonde, and she added angular twists to her hips, making the stiff fucktool gouge into Angela's cunt from the sides.
Angela screamed and bucked her hips as fast as she could, and she reached out to touch the oily prick. The redhead didn't move to stop her, and her hands closed around the thick knobby girth of the fucking dildo.
The insistent buzzing was taking her breath away. No cock could do this! She writhed and moaned and screamed, stroking the huge shaft with both hands as it fucked her.
Marti stared down at her with a satisfied look. Then her hips went into high gear, grinding the monster cock in and out of her neighbor's clamping pussy. She heard a series of amazed screams as the blonde's ass thrashed and bucked, dragging the tight mouth of her pussy back and forth along the bumpy shaft.
Marti drove the whole length of the huge cock into Angela, and the blonde writhed, screaming louder. The slippery prick frothed the oil into bubbles where it stretched Angela's pussy into a tight O that gummed over the tiny bumps, clutching every fucking thrust.
She was cumming already! Her thrashing intensified, and she shuddered like an epileptic in the throes of a seizure.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" she gasped, watching the huge cock fuck into her battered cunthole. "Now! Now! Oh! Oh! Now!"
Marti took a lower stance and fucked her dildo to the roots in Angela's cunt. She fucked the cock hard into the thrashing blonde.
Angela's hands left the vibrating shaft, and they cupped heavy handfuls of Marti's tits. She grasped and pulled at the redhead's tits while she came, her hips bucking away from the humming monster. She leaned forward to suck one plump nipple into her mouth, nibbling the redhead's tiny tit-bud while her pussy writhed. She bit and the woman pulled up.
Marti pulled out and fucked in, and one last spasm of orgasm rippled through Angela's body. She wailed one long, shuddering note, and then her knees slowly lowered. The motionless cock still churned her cunt with the maddening humming, and she had to get away!
She pushed Marti back and yelped when the stiff fucktool sloshed out of her humming fuckhole. Her feet landed on the floor and she just lay there and breathed.
"Oh, God," moaned the blonde. "Oh, that was wonderful."
"Glad you liked it," said the redhead, gloating. "You get off real pretty."
Angela snorted and looked away. She pulled her robe over her, realizing that this woman had just fucked her. It had all happened so fast. That's what they all say, she thought, laughing weakly to herself.
"Wait till I catch my breath," she whispered. "Give me that thing."
"Of course!" Marti said, unbuckling the straps.
The redhead held the dildo away from her, and her naked cunt was exposed to the blonde. Her vivid cuntlips seemed to pout in a begging silence, and she knew her pretty pussy would cum.
Angela leaned forward and pushed herself to her feet. She was a little shaky, but she wanted to get started. This would be something! She had never fucked anybody like this!
She took the dildo and strapped it on, buckling the side tight around her narrow waist. The heavy dildo arched from her like a stiff prick raging for a fuck, and she tried to imagine that this was actually hers. She would fuck Marti's brains out!
She giggled like a teenager and ran her hands up and down the huge prick, and she could feel the flat base push onto her fevered clit. She waved the thick cock and raised her eyes at the redhead. This was going to be fun! "Okay," she said. "Lay down, honey."
"Oh, yes," answered the redhead, an expression of mock-servitude on her face. "I will. I will."
Angela stood and let the huge cock wave before her. She felt a strange power over Marti, and her smile twisted. "Good. Get your pussy ready, lady." She grabbed the shaft of the cock, hefting it meaningfully. "Get ready for the fuck of your life!"
Marti had gotten down on the couch where Angela. She lay down on her coat and opened her legs, exposing her beautiful cunt. She took hold of her knees and held them apart and down against the cushions on either side of her, splaying her full-lipped pussy.
Angela leaned forward and pushed the knob-like cockhead the redhead's cuntmouth. She eased the oily knob forward, and watched as Marti's cunt opened to accept it. She gripped the shaft tighter in her hand and worked the cockhead around in Marti's cunt, watching it spread her thick pussylips.
"Oh, Angela!" said the redhead. "Do it to me!" She wiggled and her tits jiggled. Her face was lit with a pained smile, and she flashed the emeralds of her sharp eyes at the blonde.
Angela leaned into her, and the thick cock forced the redhead's pink cuntlips to stretch around it. The huge cockhead burrowed inside and the kobby shaft followed. Marti's breath hissed in as the big cock invaded her in a long determined stroke, forcing inch after thick bumpy inch into her wide-open fuckhole.
"Yes!" she cried. "Do it! Do it!" She rocked her cunt, moving right and left as the slippery mass wedged in deeper and deeper.
When the stiff prick was totally buried in her friend's cunt, Angela relaxed. She stayed there for a moment, staring down at the fantastic sight. Then she pulled slowly out, withdrawing every wonderful inch until the flared rim trickled out of the redhead's gripping pussylips.
When Marti couldn't stand it any more, the cock fucked in again, and she moaned and rocked her ass.
This was great! Angela fucked the huge cock in and out of Marti's gorgeous cunt, watching every purposeful thrust. The shiny pink length didn't even bend as it was forced deep into the woman's pink hairless fuckhole, and Angela could bend and twist the buzzing thing in the redhead's squirming cunt at will, impressed by her own expertise.
She reached up, untied the robe and took it off, standing naked while she fucked. The dildo slid in and out with slippery sounds, and Marti was moaning and staring up gratefully.
Angela filled her hands with her own firm tits. She pinched the nipples and pulled them until they stood out red and firm. Her hips picked up speed, and she watched the long pink cock drill in and out of Marti's pussy.
Angela started to buck her lean hips in longer faster strokes, and the redhead moaned louder. She humped her ass to the rhythm of the dildo, and Angela knew it wouldn't be long now. The vibrations were traveling up the dildo and buzzing against Angela's clit, and the feeling urged her faster.
"Oh, yes! Oh, shit! Yes! Oh! Do it! Fuck! Fuck!" cried Marti, flailing her asscheeks on the couch.
Angela grinned devilishly and fucked faster, ramming the cock harder. She squeezed her tits until her fingers sank into the firm flesh, and she gritted her teeth and fucked.
What it must be like to have a cock! She gripped the thick shaft in her hands, letting her tits bounce freely, and yanked and pulled at the stiff mass, stirring the length in Marti's cunt.
She loved the sight of the woman thrashing beneath her, but she had a better idea! She reached up to unbuckle the straps as she fucked, and when the dildo came free in her hands, she grasped it by the triangular base and jerked it in and out of Marti's juicy cunt.
"Oh, shit! Oh, Jesus! Oh, yes! Oh, yes!" screamed the redhead as Angela kneeled down and pumped the cock faster, her arms straining with the effort.
Angela spun the dildo completely around while she fucked, and the knobby surface twisted the tight-stretched mouth of Marti's pussy into a tortured grin. She rammed the stiff cock in as hard as she could, and then pulled it out fast, grinding it in circles that made the redhead writhe and wiggle.
Marti's hands reached down where Angela kneeled and she grabbed her tits in a double grip. She worked the woman's tits while the blonde drove her crazy with the buzzing cock.
"Come!" commanded Angela. "Now! Come! Come!" She pumped the prick faster, and twisted it with savage wrenehings that crushed the breath from Marti's lungs.
Marti's mouth opened and her head thrashed back and forth. Her pussy leaked creamy fluids, and her cuntlips puffed and reddened. She felt Angela put all her strength into the fucking dildo, grunting with the effort as she jerked it roughly into her hot cunt.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" screamed the redhead, writhing frantically under the wonderful vibrating prick. She humped her ass wildly and flung her knees high, watching the dildo stir her cunt to the boiling point. "Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!"
Angela's arms ached, but she was determined to grind every last ounce of energy from Marti's struggling pussy. She rammed the thing in to the base, and the tiny plastic balls under the huge shaft banged into Marti's asscrack. Her thrashing asscheeks shivered and her creaming cunt clasped and milked at the incessant cock.
"Enough! Enough!" Marti cried through a throat raw from screaming.
Angela pushed with her shoulders, sent the humming shaft deep into Marti's spasming fuckhole and held it there, watching the woman cum. Marti's mouth wrenched open and closed soundlessly, and her pussy gushed cream that spilled down the crack of her ass.
Then Angela relaxed the pressure and let Marti stop. The redhead still thrust her ass and screamed, but not as loudly or as violently. The buzzing cock was devastating enough just wedged in her tender cunt, and so long as Angela left the thing in Marti's satisfied pussy, her neighbor would moan and wiggle and beg to rest.
Finally Angela let the huge cock pull out slowly, and Marti gasped with each tug until the slippery shaft was free. The bulbous cockhead sloshed out and Marti yelped. She closed her knees and her eyes, and took a deep breath. Then she stared at the blonde with open appreciation gleaming in her green eyes.
"Thanks, neighbor," she said, sighing. She stretched and yawned like a cat in front of a fireplace.
"I thought we were going out?" asked Angela, tossing the dildo to the floor.
"Anything you want, puss-cakes," answered the redhead weakly. "Anything you want."
"Nice to know we don't need to find cock, though," said Angela. "And I know what to do on rainy days!"
"I've created a monster!" Marti laughed, stroking a hand on her flaming cunt. "That was inspired."
"Well, the main course is yet to come," said Angela hopefully. "I am hot!"
"Look out, boys!" chimed Marti.
"Where do your instincts tell us to go tonight?" asked Angela.
"Oh, I thought surprise should be the theme of the evening."
"You're gonna top this?"
"Oh, I don't know. That was a unique experience!"
"For me, too, you corrupting bitch!" They laughed and then Angela got up and went to get dressed.
Angela got into her clothes fast and left her fuck-smeared makeup just as it was. She could do something about that later.
After they locked up the house and hopped into the van, Marti drove as if she had been waiting for this all day, and Angela felt the anticipation of nice hard cocks. When they had driven for a few miles, Angela's curiosity got the better of her.
"Where the fuck are we going?" she asked. "What do the teenaged girls do when they need some prick?" she asked.
"I don't know. A dance?" She shook her head. "We'd stick out like sore thumbs."
"Not a dance."
"Um. Aha! The malt shop!"
"They don't have malt shops anymore, Mom!" Marti laughed.
"I give up. Where?"
"We're here!" answered Marti, pulling the van off the road and into the long circular drive of the local drive-in movie theater.
CHAPTER NINE
While they were waiting to get in the crowded drive-in, Angela felt a little like the whole idea was crazy. What if somebody recognized them? Marti was singing to herself and shaking her huge tits inside the coat, the satin lining making her nipples tingle.
"This is gonna be great!" said the redhead.
They paid and drove in, going to the back row. There were vans on either side of them, and some of the kids were already going at it. The first feature was already running, and it was dark enough to hide the women in the van. Marti suggested they go to the concession stand.
"I don't know," answered the blonde. "If Kimmy or one of her friends were in there, I'd eventually have a lot of explaining to do."
"Coward. I'll go myself, if that's how you feel." She opened the door and got out. "You stay here and wait. I guarantee I'll be back in less than ten minutes with a nice ready-to-fuck cock for each of us-just watch!"
Angela almost followed her, but she didn't. The stand was packed with kids, and she didn't want to risk it. She waited, and decided she had faith in the redhead. If anybody could snag two young studs, Marti could.
She watched Marti walk between the rows of cars and dwindle to an indistinguishable speck. The blonde chuckled at the impetuousness of the whole scene, but her cunt was begging for a fuck! The tight pink panties pressed the slit of her pussy, and the silk was damp and warm.
She adjusted her tits in the tight low-cut top, her nipples poking through the thin fabric like tiny fingertips. She grinned, and then hiked her skirt up and hooked her fingers into the sides of her panties. She slid them down and pushed them over her knees, rolling them into a thin pink circle around her legs. She kicked them off, and arranged her skirt over her naked pussy.
When she straightened, she stared out the windshield-and there was Marti! It was her, she was sure, walking toward her, between two tall boys. Marti was swinging her hips, her arms around the two of them, her coat buttoned in the middle.
How did she do it so fast? The blonde's pussy was juicy and ready, and all she had to do was sit here and wait for it! Marti was a special friend, she decided. She'd have to reward her for this someday.
They were closer now, and Angela squinted into the darkness. The blonde stared, and then her eyes widened. She recognized one of those boys. It was Chris! Angela laughed. Marti must've planned the whole thing! No wonder the redhead had been so sure.
Angela watched them approach with hunger gnawing at her tight cunt. Both of the boys were gorgeous. And, yes, that was Chris, the same lean legs and broad shoulders, his free blown hair framing his face.
The trio strolled up to the van, and Marti opened the side door. The boys stood beside her like bodyguards, and the redhead bent down and stepped onto the carpeted step and into the van.
"Surprise!" she said, her eyes like chips of green fire. "I told you!"
"Hi," said Chris as he got in behind her. "I remember you! This is Rick." The other boy nodded his long brown hair and grinned. "He's the only guy I know who can keep up with me."
"Enough chit-chat, boys," said Marti. "Take out those cocks!"
She kneeled down and watched as the boys unzipped their pants and pulled out their pricks.
"I waited for this motherfucker for three hours today!" she told Angela, reaching out to fill both hands with the nice fat cocks. "Finally I saw him, and he almost got into another car! But it was worth it!" Her head turned from one to the other. "And you were right, Chrissy honey, this friend of yours should fuck for a living!"
"Not a bad idea," Rick said. "It's all I ever do anyway."
His cock was longer now, and still stretching. Angela watched and licked her lips. It was so beautiful! And Chris' monster prick was already arched in the air, his purple cockhead full and taut. She leaned on the back of the seat and watched, her gaze darting from one delicious-looking prick to the other.
"We got dates up in the third row," said Rick, impatience flavoring his words. "We gotta make this good and quick." His cock was elongating and thickening.
"You what?" said Marti, jerking on his stiff prick. She mock-pouted.
"This is okay for giving me a few goddamn hours notice!" countered Chris. "We've had these dates for a week!"
He pulled his pants down while Marti played with his cock, and he kicked them off, along with his shoes. He stood in a half-crouch, and let the redhead stroke his huge prick with a grin of pride on his face.
"And I promise I'll make you scream for mercy, Mommy," he added, winking at Marti.
She opened her mouth to yell at him, but then she smiled and leaned forward, planting her mouth firmly on the bloated head of his cock. The redhead clamped both hands on Chris' thick cockshaft and crammed all she could into her mouth.
The other boy's huge prick waved free, curved into the air ahead of him like a weapon. Angela caught his eyes and knew it was time. She rolled over the seat and landed at his feet. As he took his pants off, Angela got on her knees, and he arched his back and presented his cock.
Chris was already moaning from Marti's power-sucking. Angela could hear the sounds of her neighbor's lips smacking and sucking on his prick, and the sight of Rick's arching weapon made her mouth come forward to touch it. She glanced at Marti's frantic mouth and then sucked the bullet-shaped head of Rick's prick into her own mouth.
It was so hot! The throbbing flesh seemed to burn her, and as her lips traveled down the smooth length of it, she imagined it was pushing into her pussy.
Marti pushed Chris back, her mouth still slicking every inch of his impressive cock, and he fell back into the seat. Marti dove on the boy's cock and his dangling balls.
Angela pushed against Rick's lean hips. He took a short step, leaning forward to keep his prick in her sucking mouth, and sat slowly. He sighed and relaxed, and his cock stiffened more in Angela's mouth. Her lips stretched around his prickshaft and her hands came up to cover his balls with questing fingers.
Marti and Angela kneeled before the comfortably seated boys and sucked and rubbed their hard young pricks and their cum-filled balls 'til the women were both warned by loud groans. The redhead's hands were shaking and jerking on Chris' stiff prick, and her head was bobbing up and down in a blur of aurburn curls.
Marti heard Chris' rapid breathing and his frequent moans, and she noticed his hips bucking and twitching. She slowed her hands, but her mouth kept sucking and chewing his cock.
Angela used her mouth and her hands to wring every last shred of pleasure from Rick's beautiful cock and his tight red balls. His narrow-angled prickhead was bashing into the back of her throat, and she gripped his cockshaft at the roots and pumped her hand in short rapid strokes. The boy gasped and his long smooth cock swelled in her mouth. Angela moaned, humming on his tasty prickmeat.
Marti suddenly got up and crouched over Chris. She took a few deep breaths and then she stepped up on the chair, straddling him. As he reached down and aimed his massive cock straight up, Marti squatted down, spearing his wide prickhead between the thick lips of her freshly shaved pussy and pushing the open mouth down over his round cockhead. She moaned and flung the arms of her coat to the floor. Her mammoth tits hung into his mouth, and he sucked at them while she pushed her wet pussy down farther on his throbbing prick.
Angela watched her friend's ass move down, wiggling and flexing to cram inch after inch of Chris' mouth-wet cock into her bare fuckhole. Her own cunt was burning for a fuck, and she looked up at Rick and raised up.
Rick held out his hands to her with a silent nod, and she climbed up into his lap. His pulsing prick pressed into the crease of her cunt. She rocked her ass, sighing her breath out in throaty sounds. Rick pulled her to him, and his hands guided her up and down the incredible length of his red-hot cock.
Angela fed one tit into his mouth, and he bit it through the blouse, and then spat from the dry cloth. His hands came up, he grasped the sloping neck of the top and ripped it down!
Angela gasped and wiped her bare tits in his face. The torn straps of her top hung from her shoulders, and he pushed the tight white cloth down around her narrow waist.
Rick yanked her skirt up higher, and then reached down and placed his throbbing cockhead right in the tight pink slit of her pussy. She wiggled her tiny ass and gasped as he pushed his cock slowly between her swollen pussylips, fucking his hot cockflesh in.
"Fuck me!" she cried, pushing down with her hips. "Put your prick in me now!"
Rick raised his ass off the chair and watched his cock disappear in and out of Angela's pussy. He eased more and more of his smooth cock in and out with every stroke, and the blonde rocked her ass, stirring his hard prickmeat in her burning cunt.
He grasped her firmly around the waist, tugging her top into a tight girdle, and leaned her up to a sitting position while he fucked. He watched her full tits bounce and jiggle with the movements of her ass, and he whistled his breath out, shaking his head in disbelief.
Marti was still forcing more and more of Chris' cunt-stretching prick into the stretched mouth of her pussy. She moaned and ground her teeth. Her huge tits still hung in the boy's face, and she picked up her ass in a tentative motion, pulling a few wet inches of hard cock out of her gripping cuntmouth.
Marti groaned deep in her chest, and she pushed back forward and down, fucking his throbbing cockmeat. Then she pulled off again, and with a few more testing strokes, she was pumping her ass in a steady rhythm up and down almost half Chris' wonderful prick.
Angela held steady as she could and let Rick stroke his hard prick up and down in her tight fuckhole, and she closed her eyes and raised her head to the roof of the van. Her tiny round asscheeks pushed down, and the tight glove of her pussy stretched over inch after inch of cock until she shuddered and had to stop.
The boy's mouth clamped on one tit and sucked the firm flesh between his full lips, and his powerful hips drove his cock in rapid strokes that jerked her ass and her tits to the driving beat. The steely head of his prick traveled back and forth along the squeezing tunnel of her cunt, and she cried out, grabbing his shoulders as her ass wiggled and shivered.
Marti's heavy tits were wet from Chris' mouth, and she kept rubbing them back and forth across his face while she fucked. Her pussy was fucking up and down like a tight pink rubber ring, and she managed to spare a look over to Angela. Marti grinned, her head jerking back and forth with her ass.
Angela kneeled over Rick's steadily fucking cock, her back straight and her full round tits bouncing. She cupped her hands under her tits, then held them, rolling them around her chest for the boy to see. He pushed up farther, fucking deeper into her juicy cunthole.
She squeezed her fingers into her tits, her nails gouging painfully into her soft titflesh. Her tongue lolled from one corner of her mouth to the other, and the boy gripped her by the waist harder and made her fuck. She gasped and rocked back, pressuring the front of her wide-open pussy against the topside of his fucking cock.
Her tits pillowed to the sides, their weight rolling her reddened nipples out at angles. Her hands let them roll and bounce, and she followed the full curves, her fingers feathering over slopes and pointed tit-tips gently.
She was breathing in time to the ceaseless fucking of the boy's steel-hard cock, and she spread her knees farther around the arms of the chair. More pulsing cockmeat eased into her pussy, and her brushing hands fluttered iso over the red buds of her nipples, stiffening them even more.
Marti was rocking her hungry pussy over the straight rod of Chris' cock like a pendulum. Moaning and mumbling. Her face was red and sweaty, and her tits were showing red suck marks and long pink finger-streaks.
Angela could see Chris' face, buried time and again by the redhead's swiping tits. Then Marti's huge tit would flop off, and he would gasp a breath of air before she smothered him in titflesh again.
The blonde spread her thighs until they were flat on the arms of the chair, and Rick used his own strength to slide his cock back and forth. Angela took his wrists in her hands, letting her tits jounce freely. They collided and banged into each other again and again, and she pulled on his wrists until he let go of her waist and came up to grasp her tingling tits.
She arched her back forward, arching her arms over her head, and watched him fondle her tits while he filled her cunt. Her hips wiggled, free from his hands, and she angled and twisted, stirring his cock in her juicy fuckhole.
Then Chris pushed Marti up off his face, and she rose to the level of Angela. They looked across to each other, Marti fucking like crazy, Angela starting to pick up speed in time with the relentless cock under her. Marti grinned to the side, watching her neighbor getting fucked while she rode her ass up and down on Chris' thick cock. Angela grinned back, flaring her eyes with rising passion. How would she thank the redhead? She spared a thought to how she would make her neighbor scream with lust, but then Rick's hot driving prick fucked in and out of her body and it wiped all other thoughts from her mind.
"Good cock!" screamed the redhead, thrashing on Chris' huge prickshaft. "Good cock! Hard cock!"
Chris gasped and gripped the arms of the chair with both hands. His face contorted with an expression of unbearable agony, but the only agony for him was the losing battle to keep from unloading his cream!
Marti's ass was flying up and down, and every thick beefy inch of Chris' cock was swallowed by the hard fuck-thrusts. His huge round balls were crushed into the cushions by violent downstrokes, and Marti watched him shake his head and grind out his breath.
Rick held Angela by the tits, his hands squeezing them around the sides so they ballooned out from the round nippled ends. Her hips were rocking more, and the combined efforts varied the constant stroking of his cock until Angela had to let her head hang back and close her eyes. Her hands came up and joined his at her tits, pressing his strong fingers into the soft flesh and turning her shoulders to pull and push her tits in his grip.
Chris reached up from the arms of the chair and he filled his hands with Marti's heavy-hanging tits, and Marti moved her hands to the full cheeks of her pumping ass, pushing down with her arms with every slamming thrust. She was moaning and squealing, climbing the ladder of ecstasy.
Chris still looked like he would explode any second, and while the blonde and Rick neared their own climax, Marti and Chris wound up to a fever pitch.
Angela's little ass jerked and humped, and she whined and twisted, knowing it would be all over soon. Her pussy was contracting, milking the load from Rick's twitching prick. Her pussy went into high gear, fucking up and down on the rhythmically moving cock, and the boy squeezed her tits until they hurt and let out one long cry.
Angela could feel the molten jizz gush into her fuckhole, and the sudden flood triggered her. She joined in with a loud cry of her own, her clasping cunt radiating hot waves that flooded her whole body.
She struggled in his grip, pulling her tits until they stretched like rubber in the boy's strong hands, and she came and came, mixing her own hot fluids with his thick gushing cum.
The redhead was fucking like a demon, her ass hammering faster than the boy could take. He was grunting a pleading note, and then Marti was fucking his hot sticky load from his pulsing cock, screaming like she was fucking a red-hot poker.
Chris slammed his head back into the chair and his legs stiffened, and the wildly fucking redhead managed to add more power to her flailing ass. Chris yelled and shuddered, and Marti squealed when the machine-gun spurts filled her pussy. She shivered and shook, draining every bit of the thick cream, and then collapsed.
Angela watched them as they stretched into their clothes and she even managed to wave goodbye as they left. Marti was on the floor like a rag doll, panting like a dog, and Angela laughed weakly and raised up on one arm. She caught her neighbor's eye and chuckled silently as Marti sighed and rolled over.
When they finally got it together to be able to sit, they didn't waste any time. They were already planning future adventures. Angela talked the most.
