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@(C) 1998 Frederick T. If you're going to profit from this, please contribute
a portion of the proceeds to the National Organization for the Reform of
Marijuana Laws (NORMAL) and/or the American Cancer Society.
!!!!! ATTENTION READER !!!!!
The following work is of a sexual nature. If you have not yet reached the
age of consent, where ever you reside, the author requests your parents or
guardians review this material before you continue. Censoring the material a
young mind absorbs is not the responsibility of the creator but that of the
adult who has custodial responsibility for the young mind. Having said that;
the following story is pure fantasy. It didn't happen, probably could never
happen and the author accepts no responsibility for person or persons who
attempt to make it happen. All the characters were created by the author and
none of them are based on people who actually lived or are living in this
wonderful world we inhabit. We are all created by a wonderful process called
sexual intercourse. That it was made so pleasurable is undeniably the reason
we have filled this world with our children. While the creator probably did
so for a reason; remember that human beings created all the side dishes that
accompany the basic act. Sex should have a happy ending, whether with
yourself or with a partner. That this is sometimes not the case can only be
the fault of the participants. Sex should be fun ! As always e-mail your
comments to the usual.
Every Man's Fantasy
by Frederick T.
With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S. Constitution
***** CHAPTER THIRTEEN *****
Rob was thankful work was not too taxing that evening. Friday nights were
never busy. Nobody had time to go out for prescriptions, they were too busy
doing what he already did this afternoon. He laughed thinking of how they
must have looked as they staggered back out to his car. Her clothes were a
wreck. There was dried semen all over the front of her skirt. She had dried
semen in her hair and some had dried on her neck. She still looked pretty hot
though and Rob was sure that they'd still be in the hotel fucking if he hadn't
noticed the time. As it was, he barely made it to work by nine.
He started getting hard just thinking about all the fucking and sucking
they did. She was an animal and so was he. He remembered rolling her over
onto her stomach and spreading the compact cheeks of her butt. Her cunt was
clearly visible between her legs, spread wide, swollen and a dark pink color.
The crack of her ass was soaked with semen and the short brown hair
surrounding her anus glistened with his cum. He reamed a finger into her ass
and she got up on her hands and knees, driving her ass back against his hand.
He got to his knees on the bed and placed the head of his cock right against
her asshole.
One push and he was in her. She screamed real loud and tried to lower
herself to the mattress but Rob held her firmly by the hips and slowly drove
his cock deep into her bowels. She was incredibly tight, her asshole grasping
at every millimeter of cock he squeezed into her. When he couldn't force any
more meat into her he started to pump his hips. She started screaming again
and then was pushing her butt cheeks back against his stomach as he filled her
with cock. His orgasm was not as orgasmic as the first several and her anal
passage hardly got slippery with his jizzim. He pulled out of her and rolled
to his back. His cock was still hard but he knew he'd had it for the evening.
Nancy curled up next to Rob. She reached out and rubbed his cock. It was
still hard. She had never seen it soft and wondered if he ever got soft.
Before she knew it she had the head of his cock in her mouth and was sucking
on it again. Oh ! It tasted so good. She licked all the jizzim off of it,
licked his balls and all between his legs. She was still hot and finally got
on top of him, placed the head of his cock against her spread labia and
plunged herself down of this wonderful pole of pleasure. She kept telling
him, as she rode him, "Rob, honey, we just have to do this again and again and
again." She threw her head back and laughed, real loud.
Rob had gotten her home phone number because he was definitely going to
see her again. Her friend, the one fucking the tennis pro...he really wanted
to get together with her and see if he could make a connection with Mrs.
Barbra Thropp. He'd never had the same woman a second time and wondered what
it would be like; although right now he was giving one of the checkers the
eye. Jesus, was this shit dynamite ? He'd fucked his brains out this
afternoon and was already thinking of boning the hot looking little checker on
register number four. Now that he was leaving work here, he didn't have to
worry about the fall out from fucking one of his co-workers. The pharmacist
said something about the store picnic and Rob just nodded his head, wondering
what she looked like naked ? Better yet what she would look like with his
cock in her mouth. He was sure he'd find out. There wasn't a woman he
couldn't fuck, if he wanted to !
Rob spent the days packing his lab equipment into boxes and thinking of
how great the testing was turning out - better than he ever imagined. He
could hardly wait to show Mr. Thorpp, the fruits of his labor. He was
planning on moving this weekend and yea, he'd probably attend the store picnic
on Saturday. Just thinking of that hot little checker was giving him a
hardon.
Friday evening was his last day of work for the pharmacy. He was up early
on Saturday and made a trip down to Irvine with some of his stuff. He arrived
at the store picnic late and everyone had already eaten. Rob hung around the
food table for a bit and kicked himself for not realizing that most of the
women would bring their husbands or significant others. The picnic was being
held up in the Los Feliz area just below The Griffith Park Observatory. Rob
figured the place would be perfect for taking a couple of hot looking checkers
up into the woods and fucking their brains out. Looks like he'd have to chuck
that plan.
The crowd was thinning out rapidly. Rob ended up at a picnic table with
the hot looking, little blond checker, he wanted to bone. She was without her
husband, who also worked for the super market. She wasn't really a blond -
had mostly dark hair that was bleached by the sun, the last couple of inches
being almost yellow. Sitting at the same picnic table was the night produce
manager, a man in his fifties, a black checker named Doris with her husband
and three other lady checkers, Rob hardly knew. He hadn't made many friends
working for the pharmacy so most people paid little attention to him.
Rob offered to get the group another round of beer from the keg and while
doing so, palmed "sex" into two of the glasses. He planned on giving the hot,
little blond one and the black checker the other. She was real sexy looking,
tall and slim with a dynamite looking butt on her. Rob had never had a black
woman and was curious what she would be like to fuck. He was sitting at the
end of the table, across from the blond checker so he could watch her closely.
He leaned across the table and whispered to her that he put a little extra in
her beer...it was going to make her hotter than hell. She looked at Rob like
he had four eyes. Rob sat back to wait for the usual reaction. The woman
next to her, who hadn't accepted Rob's offer of a beer, took a hefty swig out
of the blonde's glass. The black lady, after taking a couple of sips, didn't
want her's and poured it into one of the other lady's glasses. Rob watched as
his plan went to shit...Well, maybe not. This might get real interesting ?!
***** CHAPTER FOURTEEN *****
The young checker at the opposite end of the table from Rob had one of
those boom box things that was blaring away. The black couple got up to dance
and were soon joined by the produce manager and one of the other checkers.
That left Rob at the table with the three other checkers - the blond, the
young one at the end and another older lady. Well, she wasn't that old,
probably in her forties. If Rob had ever danced before in his life, he might
have asked the blond to dance ? As it was he didn't get the chance as the
older woman, the one who took the swig out of the blonde's glass got up and
pulled him out into the grass and started dancing.
Rob just stood there and watched. He didn't know what to do. The woman's
name was Teddie or something like that. She only worked part time and Rob had
only met her a couple of times. For an old chick, she could really dance and
was moving her slim body around something like Rob remembered from the movie
Woodstock. She didn't have much of a bust but her legs made up for it - they
ended in her armpits. She had reddish brown hair that hung to her waist and
was wearing a real light, wrap-around skirt and a thin blouse. Rob felt like
a fool just standing there but she didn't seem to mind. He'd taken "sex"
himself just a few minutes ago and wasn't afraid he'd pop a boner just
standing there - not yet, anyway.
After the song ended, Rob made a move to sit down but Teddie wanted to
continue dancing. She put her arms around his shoulders and began swaying to
the next song. Rob leaned forward and told her that he took something that
would make him hard for two hours or so. Teddie smiled back at him with that
goofy look on her face. Rob smiled, put his hands lightly on her hips and
swayed with her. He lost track of the rest of the group and finally looked
around to see what was going on. The black couple were really going at it,
grinding against each other but the produce manager and his partner were
sitting back down at the table.
Teddie was now rubbing her body against him and he was getting hard, his
cock growing down the leg of his jeans. It was almost like she could feel it
as she kept rubbing a thigh up between his legs. Rob let his hands drop down
onto her ass and rubbed it a bit. When he did, Teddie pulled him closer and
ran a hand down between them. Her hand knew right where it wanted to go and
ended up wrapping itself around the boner that Rob now had in his pants. She
started stroking it and Rob threw caution to the wind and really started to
massage her ass. He could feel her panties through her thin skirt and kept
palming the cheeks of her butt like they were ripe fruit.
When her wet tongue slid into his ear, Rob almost came. Her hand was
sliding up and down the shaft of his cock quite rapidly and Rob knew if she
didn't quit, he'd blow a load in his pants. He noticed the four people at the
table were watching them and not the black couple who were still grinding
against each other.
Rob gently pushed Teddie away from him but she didn't take her hand away
from his crotch. Instead she looked down at the cock she had in her hand.
Rob was looking at the reaction from the four left at the picnic table. The
produce manager was smiling and the three ladies were staring at Teddie's hand
on Rob's cock. The older women looked shocked, the young checker quickly
looked away but the blond couldn't take her wide eyes off Teddie's hand as it
stroked Rob's cock.
"Rob, darling, I just have to have some of this." Rob was still looking
toward the group at the picnic table and didn't hear her. Teddie was
impatient and pulled him by the crotch of his jeans over to a picnic table
about ten feet away. She reached up under her skirt and pulled her panties
off. She handed them to Rob and said, "Can you hold these for a while ?" She
giggled and jumped up onto the table. Her skirt came up and now Rob was
looking at the tangle of reddish brown pubic hair between her thighs. Teddie
reached out and grabbed him by the belt, pulling him closer. Her hands
quickly unzipped him and dragged his hard penis out of his pants. Once out,
she pulled on it until Rob was between her legs with his cock head just inches
from her cunt.
Rob may have been surprised by her actions but now that he was this far;
didn't need anymore direction. He reached under her skirt, pulled her to the
end of the table and in the process poked about five inches of cock into her.
Teddie threw her head back and screamed, real loud. Rob started fucking her.
"Oh...Oh...Oh...Oh...Oh...Oh !" She went on and on as Rob fucked his dick
in and out of her. He looked up and found the four at the other table
mesmerized by the performance that Teddie and he were putting on. He kept
smiling at them as he slammed his cock in and out of her and she kept up her
litany.
The black couple broke into his concentration. They were at the other end
of the same picnic table. The guy had dropped his trousers and his wife had
taken her jeans off all together. Rob watched as she jumped up on the table
and planted her beautiful, tight looking butt on the table top. Her husband
wasted no time and filled her with cock. He was looking Rob in the right in
eyes as he pounded his cock in and out of his wife, his face twisted in
concentration. Rob pounded faster and was very close to filling Teddie with a
load of hot semen.
"Here it comes, Teddie !" Rob yelled as his cock pumped three or four
strong spurts of jizzim into her womb.
Teddie hadn't cum yet and was thinking that she wouldn't get off but Rob
just kept fucking her. Her cunt was real gooey and she could feel his semen
dribble out of her as he kept fucking her. Then out of nowhere, her orgasm
exploded throughout her body and she ended up on her back with Rob still
pumping his dick in and out of her.
The black couple, at the other end of the table, started cumming just
after Teddie and Rob watched them as he continued to fuck Teddie. The guy had
lost the look he had on his face. It was twisted in lust as he pumped his
wife full of cum. She was leaning back on her arms with her head thrown back,
screaming while her husband bellowed out a litany of expletives - most of them
being fuck or some form of the word fuck. Rob just kept fucking Teddie and
shortly after the black couple quieted down, she came again.
"Ooooh...God...I'm cuming aaagain ! Aaaagh...Yeaaaaaa...Fuck meeee !"
Rob kept pounding, watching the reaction of the black couple at the other end
of the table. He had a look of disbelief on his face. She was looking over
her shoulder at them and had an interested look on her's. The black guy
stepped out from between his wife's legs and slowly walked the length of the
table. He had stepped out of his trousers and was now nude below the waist.
His cock was about six inches long, dangling between his legs - very slimy
looking, the head still dripping cum. He stopped just a few feet from Rob and
Teddie and just stared at Teddie's crotch.
"You still hard ?" Rob laughed and pulled his hard phallus out of
Teddie's cunt. It sprang up hard against his stomach, coated with semen and
her cunt butter. Teddie rolled over on her side, her eyes still glazed over
from her orgasms. When she saw the black cock dangling just a couple of feet
away, she slithered toward it.
"I think Teddie's hungry." Rob said and watched as Teddie captured the
head of the guy's dick between her lips. Rob looked to the end of the table,
where Doris was still watching her husband. When he looked back, Teddie was
sliding her lips back and forth on Doris' husband's rapidly expanding cock.
He soon had his hands in her auburn hair feeding her a cock at least the size
of Rob's, maybe just a tad bit longer.
Rob considered fucking her some more as she gobbled this guy's cock but
before he could move back in between her legs, the black man pushed him away
and took his place - fucking his cock in and out of Teddie like there was no
tomorrow. Rob casually walked to the other end of the picnic table and found
Doris very eager to get some more fucking. She had her feet perched up on the
end of the table with her thighs spread. The thick pelt of black hair between
her legs was matted with her husband's cum, her cunt lips spread - red and
swollen.
Without a word, Rob stepped between her legs and guided the head of his
dick to her opening. He bottomed out on the first thrust and could feel the
heat of her previous coupling as he fucked his hardon in and out of her.
Doris was starting to cum again when he filled her with jizzim. He leaned
back and watched it ooze out around his cock as he kept pumping his still hard
dick in and out of her.
"Mother fucker...keep fucking me you, mother fucker. Oh ! Fuck...Fuck !
Uuugh...Aaagh...Fucker !" Rob was very turned on and just loving the fucking
he was giving this lady when someone tapped him on the shoulder.
The produce manager was standing next to him, bare ass naked with a
hardon. "Mind if I get a piece ?" He was smiling from ear to ear. Rob
stepped aside and the produce manager quickly took his place. At the other
end of the table, Doris' husband was still fucking Teddie. She was lying back
on the table with her knees up and Rob could see the sweat rolling off Doris'
husband as he fucked her. He must have taken off his shirt ?
Rob looked over at the other table and now there were just two ladies
sitting there. The hot looking blond and the young one at the end. They were
both staring at the action going at the other picnic table. Rob dropped his
jeans to the ground and stepped out of them. He threw his shirt on the table
top, got rid of his sandals and made his way to the other table. His cock was
still hard and both of the ladies were staring at it. He walked right up to
the young one and guided her face to his cum slick boner. He wanted the blond
to come to him. He figured she had to be hotter than hell right about now,
especially after watching the orgy going on at the next table.
The young checker was probably in her early twenties and had definitely
sucked a cock or two before. She needed no coaxing and soon had her mouth
wrapped around the head of his penis, jacking him off with her hand. She had
short brown hair and Rob quickly had his hands in it, forcing more of his
boner into her mouth. He looked over at the blond and motioned her to join
them. She was hesitant so Rob pulled his cock out of the brown haired
checker's mouth and dragged her over to where the blond was sitting.
They were both fully clothed but Rob didn't care - time for some face
shots. The brown haired young lady went back to work on his cock and Rob just
watched the blond as she stared at his cock slide in and out of the young
one's mouth. He pulled out again and pulled the blonde's face to his pecker.
She was hesitant and didn't open her mouth until Rob had the slick head of his
cock against her lips. Once going, though, the blond gave great head and
sucked about two-thirds of Rob's penis into her mouth. Rob was just working
up a good rhythm when Doris' husband showed up. His cock was again dangling
between his legs and he had a look of disbelief on his face as he watched Rob
feed his boner to the blond.
He stood next to Rob and waited his turn. He obviously wanted the blond.
Rob was real close, pulled his cock out of the blonde's mouth and sprayed two
good spurts of jizzim all over her lips and nose. Rob stepped aside and the
black man filled the blonde's mouth with his meat. She was eating it like she
hadn't eaten in days, working her lips and hands all over his dick. He was
starting to get hard when Rob felt the lips of the young one capture the head
of his cock. He laughed out loud and started rocking back and forth as he
fucked her face.
When the black man was hard, he lifted the blond to the table and started
pulling her jeans off. Rob watched. The blond was helping him and had her
blouse half off when the black man filled her dark haired twat with about
eight inches of cock. The blond stopped everything she was doing and started
moaning and groaning - really yelling and screaming. Rob was close and again,
pulled out and shot his wad all over the young one's face. Really it was just
one blast, the rest dribbling out onto her blouse.
Rob could tell the black guy was close as he was pounding the shit out of
the blond. Here he came, throwing his head back as he pumped her full of cum.
Rob wandered over as he pulled out of her and filled her himself. She was
very slimy and hotter than hell. Rob was pretty sure she hadn't cum and
fucked her like crazy for about five minutes before she started yelling and
screaming louder than she had before. He figured that he wouldn't be able to
spray much on her so he just fucked her until he collapsed on top of her, her
legs wrapped around him, her feet beating his ass and thighs.
The black guy was trying to get another hardon, pumping his dick with his
hand and every once and a while having the young one suck on it. Rob figured
Doris' husband was done for the day so he pulled out of the blond and clenched
his ass a couple of times. His boner bobbed around in his crotch. The black
man just stared in amazement.
"How are you still hard, man ?" He asked. Rob just laughed and lifted
the young checker to the table top. She was already struggling to get her
pants off and Rob helped her.
"Just luck, I guess." Rob laughed again and filled the young one's snatch
with his pole. She had a lightly haired crack and Rob watched as his cock
spread her thin cunt lips wide. He was soon fucking in and out of her. He
fucked her non-stop for about fifteen minutes before she started going crazy
with her orgasm. While fucking her he looked around and found almost everyone
else was naked or pretty close to it.
Teddie and Doris were sucking her husband's limp cock. Rob could tell
that he wasn't going to be fucking anyone soon. The produce manager was
standing in front of the blond, she was sucking his cock but it didn't appear
that he would be fucking anyone soon, either. Rob laughed louder as he
continued to pump his meat in and out of the young checker. She couldn't get
enough as she threw her head from side to side on the picnic table, yelling
and screaming up a storm. Rob finally tired of fucking her, got back into his
clothes and left the picnic area.
***** CHAPTER FIFTEEN *****
Rob was a tired Jose when he got home that evening. He wondered where the
older lady had gone. She had nice big tits, he would have loved to pump some
cum on then. He couldn't remember if the young checker had drank any of the
spiked beer ? Maybe she just got hot watching everyone else fuck ? He was
sure that word of the goings on at the picnic would be all over the store
tomorrow. He almost wished that he was going to be there to hear it all. He
was sure that all the ladies he fucked would want more but he had bigger fish
to fry. Jesus ! Four different women in the same afternoon. Yea ! Mr.
Thorpp. "Sex" was a real stupid idea all right.
Rob woke late on Sunday morning. He only had one more car load to move
down to Irvine and was busy doing a little apartment cleaning. He was on his
way to the trash receptacle behind the apartment and walking by the pool.
Lying out by the pool was Jennifer Rigeal. Rob noticed that she was in her
usual skimpy bikini. Her and her mother lived in an apartment just off the
pool. Rob had seen both of them out by the pool several times on weekends.
He only knew the young girl's name as her mother was always calling her from
the door of their apartment. He'd always had fantasies about fucking either
one or the other. He figured Jennifer was about fifteen or sixteen. Her mom
was mid-thirties or so. Both of them were blond and very attractive.
On the way back from the trash, Rob had a terrific idea. He wandered over
to Jennifer and told her he was moving and had some left over soda pop in the
'fridge. He wondered if she'd like some.
"Sure...That'd be great." Jennifer said.
"I've got some beer, too. If your mom's around I could leave it with
her."
"Sorry my mom's not home right now. You could leave it with me ?" She
smiled up at Rob. Rob was getting and eye full of her delightful little body,
barely covered by her bikini. He could feel his cock start to get hard in his
jeans.
"Naw ! I'll just wait 'till she gets home. I'm not leaving for a while."
Jennifer smiled her best smile and said, "My mom won't be home for a quite
a while. She just called me and told me she had to work late."
Rob smiled. "Perfect !" He thought. "How about I get you that soda
pop ? I'm going to put something in it that will drive you crazy. Something
special...Ok ?"
"Yea ! Cool !" Jennifer said; thinking that she'd rather have the beer
and wondering what the hell he was talking about ?
Rob walked back to his place and fixed her a "special" glass of soda pop.
After bringing Jennifer the soda pop, he finished loading his car and then
wandered back through the pool area. Jennifer was nowhere to be seen but her
towel and sun screen were still laying where she had been sitting. He looked
over toward her apartment and found the door half way open. He sat in one of
the pool loungers and waited. After ten minutes he figured that she wasn't
coming back.
He was disappointed and about to head on back to his apartment, close it
up and leave when he decided that he'd take Jennifer's stuff to her apartment
and just check it out. Rob picked up her towel and sun screen and casually
walked over toward her apartment. He glanced about the complex and didn't
notice anyone around.
"Jennifer ?" Rob called softly when he reached the half open door. No
answer. He looked back out on the pool area and seeing no one, slipped into
her apartment. He closed the door quietly and stood with his back to it, his
heart beating a mile a minute. This was really hanging it out, he thought.
What if she wasn't under the influence of "sex ?" Jesus, this was stupid but
as long as he was here.....
Rob tip-toed through the front room, to the hall. He noticed the glass of
pop, about half gone, on the coffee table, crept down the hall and stood next
to the open door on the right side. Rob could hear some noise that sounded
like a bed squeaking. He peered around the corner of the door jam and found
an empty room. It looked like the mother's room. Double bed, still unmade
with clothes strewn all over it. He slipped over to the other wall of the
hall and peered into the second bedroom.
Jennifer had her back to him. She had one foot on the floor with her
other knee, stretched out on the top of the bed, grinding her cunt into the
edge of the mattress. It appeared as if she was looking at a magazine. Rob
just stared at her ass as she ground her cunt into the edge of the mattress.
The bottom of her bathing suit had slid up into the crack of her ass, exposing
one entire cheek of her butt. She had a terrific tan, her butt all white - a
great contrast to her tan legs and back. Rob's cock was growing like a weed
in his jeans and he stroked himself, watching the young lady masturbate.
What the fuck !? He started undressing. When he was naked, he slipped up
behind her and looked over her shoulder. She was looking at a fuck magazine.
A guy with a cock at least the size of Rob's was cuming all over a woman's
face. Rob's hardon was throbbing.
"Told you it'd drive you crazy...Wana see the real thing, Jennifer ?" He
whispered.
Jennifer whirled around. The look on her face was priceless - part the
goofy look, Rob expected, and part lust. Her eyes were slits and never left
his cock which was hard up against his stomach. Jennifer was on her knees on
the floor so Rob stepped closer to her. He flipped through a couple of pages
of the fuck magazine until he came upon a picture of a woman sucking a guy's
cock.
"Ever done this ?" Rob whispered.
Jennifer looked over at the magazine with that goofy look. She looked
back at Rob's cock. Rob reached out and drew her face to his groin. With his
free hand he grasped his cock and rubbed the head against Jennifer's lips.
Slowly her mouth opened and Rob pushed the head of his dick into her mouth.
"Let me slide it in and out of your mouth like a popsicle, Jennifer." Rob
pushed about four inches of his meat into her mouth and then drew it out.
Jennifer wrapped her lips around the shaft of his dick and Rob was in heaven
watching this young lady's mouth as he slid his cock in and out of it. Each
time his shaft came out of her mouth there was more of her saliva on it. He
just knew he was going to drown her in cum, brought his other hand to her head
and began to fuck her face.
It wouldn't be long now. "Use your tongue on it when it's in your mouth,
honey." Rob rasped out. He could feel the tingling of his orgasm starting
and was trying to hold off. When the pressure was more than he could stand,
he unleashed a torrent of warm semen into her mouth. She gagged; she choked,
cum rushed out of her mouth like a river, splattering onto the carpet. Rob's
cock was coated with semen and her saliva. He lifted her to the bed and
pulled her bottoms to the floor. She was still gagging a bit. There was
jizzim all over her lips and chin.
Rob just stared at the small triangle of blond pubic hair at the juncture
of her thighs. He dropped to his knees, brought her legs up around his neck
and buried his face in her crotch. She smelled of pussy and her very visible,
plump cunt lips were moist when he licked them. Jennifer yelled out when Rob
licked her pussy. Rob looked up at her and found her face a mask of lust. He
pried her pussy lips apart and licked the pink between them. Her ass was all
over the mattress, bouncing around. He kept his tongue active in her cunt
until it was sloppy wet and greasy.
"Time for some more cock, Jennifer." Rob laughed as he raised himself
between her legs. Her ankles were still up around his neck. He traced her
cunt lips with the head of his dick and then pushed forward. The head of his
cock lanced into her cunt as he bent her in half and he filled her. Jennifer
screamed real loud but Rob was overcome by lust. He started fucking her like
a mad man. Slap...Slap...Slap...Slap...Slap. He just pounded his cock in and
out of the young thing below him. She was so tight, almost like a greasy hand
trying to hold on to his cock.
His second orgasm was a gusher also and he lifted himself up off her so he
could watch his cum leak out of her cunt. Her blond pubic hair was all sweaty
and matted looking with his saliva and here came the jizzim, leaking out from
around the cock he was fucking in and out of her. Her top had come off during
the fucking and her tits were bare - little cupcake tits with areolae the size
of dimes, almost pink. Her nipples were hardly that, just little bumps in the
middle of her areolae, almost like goose bumps. Rob kept fucking her and then
she started cuming. Her ankles tightened around his neck, her head came up
off the mattress as she wailed out her release.
Rob pulled out of her and straddled her stomach. He took his dick in his
hand and rubbed the cum soaked cock head against her tiny nipples. They were
hard and he could feel them dig into his cock flesh. He grabbed her by the
hair and guided his shaft to her mouth. He ended up on his side, fucking her
face and blew another load into her mouth. Again, she gagged on the jizzim he
pumped in her mouth but kept sucking until Rob pulled his cock out of her
mouth.
***** CHAPTER SIXTEEN *****
Laura Rigeal was tired and frustrated upon arriving home. She had spent
the better part of the day fending off the advances of her fifty-plus year old
boss. She had expected to be home by one but now it was past four. She was
looking forward to a stiff drink. She let herself into the apartment and
immediately found the glass of pop and killed it as she went to the kitchen to
fix herself a drink. She wondered where Jennifer was ? Probably with some of
her friends. She found the dish washer had not been unloaded and cursed her
daughter as she went about the task.
Rob had Jennifer up on her knees, driving his cock in and out of her cunt.
God ! What a great picture it was - her cute little, white buns with his hard
cock sliding in and out between then. He pried her butt cheeks apart and
watched her hairless anus wrinkle as he pummeled her. She was moaning softly,
having just cum again a few minutes ago. Rob figured this would be the last
time he fucked her when he heard the front door close. At least he thought it
was the front door.
He hopped off the bed and scrambled into his clothes. He could hear
dishes being moved about in the kitchen. He looked over on the bed and found
Jennifer curled up into a ball. Her ass was to him and he could see his spunk
dribbling out of her raw, red cunt lips. God, did she have a tight little
cunt and such a great little butt. While fucking her doggie style, he was
contemplating fucking her in the butt when he heard the door close.
Rob snuck down the hall and peeked around into the kitchen. There was her
mother unloading the dish washer. He noticed the glass of pop was gone and
wondered if the woman drank it. As he was tip-toeing across the front room,
toward the front door, he noticed she appeared to wipe her upper lip. Rob
couldn't resist. He turned and watched her. She wiped her upper lip again in
less than a minute.
Laura was glad her daughter was out of the house. It must be fending off
her boss all day but she was horny as hell and could hardly wait to get the
dish washer unloaded. She planned to give herself a good work out with her
vibrator as soon as she was done. She turned and found Rob standing by the
front door. What's he doing here ? She was sure she had closed and locked
the door.
Rob's cock was still hard in his jeans and he started stroking it as soon
as the woman turned toward him. She didn't scream out or do anything drastic
so he moved toward her. When that goofy look clouded her face, Rob was sure
he was going to do more fucking. He started undoing his jeans when he was
about three feet away from her.
"I put a little something special in your daughter's soda pop. You're
gona need a little of this...I think ?" He chuckled as he dragged his boner
out of his pants.
Laura couldn't believe her eyes. The guy standing in front of her had the
biggest dick she'd ever seen. She vaguely recognized him as living in the
complex but for the life of her couldn't figure out how he got here. She felt
him start to unbutton her blouse and just watched. He stripped her bra off
and now she was topless. He started to work on her skirt. She couldn't take
her eyes off the cock, poking out of his fly.
Rob could feel the blood rushing to his cock. He was dying to fuck the
mother. She had a nice set of tits, a little less than a handful but with
real nice brown areolae and nipples. She was a natural blond too, although
her bush was a little darker in color than her daughter's. He lifted her up
onto the breakfast table, spread her legs and dragged a chair over. He sat
and buried his face in her crotch. Mother was much wetter than her daughter
but had the same plump cunt lips and Rob wasted no time spreading them apart.
He licked her from cunt to clit about a dozen times before her legs tightened
around his neck and she reached for his hair.
He was reaming his tongue into her cunt when she screamed, "Aaagh...Oooh !
Come on...Fuck me !" Rob grinned as he continued to ream out her vagina.
After several minutes of her bouncing around on top of the breakfast table he
rose and guided his hardon to her cunt lips. He leaned forward and buried his
cock into her with one thrust. Their coupling drove the air out of her lungs
and she sucked it back in with a loud noise. She was now panting like crazy
as he drove his cock in and out of her. He knew he was going to last a real
long time and concentrated on filling her with every thrust. While nowhere
near as tight as her daughter she was a snug fit and he loved the feel of her
cunt as it grasped his cock on the way out.
She started cuming again after about five minutes of steady, hard fucking
and Rob wasn't to far behind. He pulled out of her just as he started cuming
but with disappointed with the weak couple of spurts that landed on her lower
stomach and in her bush. He poked himself back into her and kept fucking for
another ten minutes or so but never came close to cuming again. Laura did
though and after Rob left wondered why her vagina was so sore.
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Frederick T.
hangten <an19164@anon.nymserver.com>
"You should have been here yesterday....." Bruce Brown - circa 1958 - 1961
"Slippery When Wet" or "Surfing Hollow Days" I can't remember.....
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