Tracy saw him roughly wedge the huge knob of his cock-head into the little hole in Amy's cunt. The purple knob stretched her wet red cunt-lips very wide. That was when it finally dawned on Tracy just what Jim was going to do. He was going to push that gigantic cock of his right into Amy's body. Into the tiny tight tube of her cunt. It didn't seem physically possible. Surely the pain would be terrible.
"Beg me for it, bitch," Jim leered. "I like to hear it."
Amy leered shamelessly up at him and said distinctly, "Shove your cock up my cunt, you big bastard. Shove it all the way into me. PLEASE!"
Tracy couldn't believe what she was hearing. She imagined Jim's enormous rigid cock going into her own tiny virgin cunt, and she almost felt the blinding pain. But as she watched, Jim gave a powerful jerk of his taut ass and crammed his whole big prick up his wife's cunt. It vanished between her splayed pussy-lips, and his huge hairy balls smacked her slit.
"Uhhhhhh!" Amy gasped.
"You got it, bitch." Jim panted. "You got every inch of it. How does it feel?"
To Tracy's astonishment, Amy's face contorted in a bit wide pleasure-grin, and she said eagerly, "It feels marvelous, darling. Oh, shit, I love to feel your big ol' cock in my cunt. Fuck me with it, Jim, fuck my pussy."
"You better believe I will," Jim leered. "I'll fuck the living shit out of you, baby."
His ass tensed and jerked, and he began cramming his thick bloated cock in and out of Amy's tight little fuck hole. He did it to her mercilessly, ramming his prick deep and hard and fast into her cunt-hole. Their bellies smacked loudly together with each savage lunge, and Amy's slim body shook from the force of his fucking, her pale tits wobbling. Tracy shivered. Surely that brutal fucking must be killing her.
But no – Amy fucked him right back, jerking her hips eagerly, plowing her juicy red-hot cunt up and down the steely rod of his cock. Thick glistening pussy juice sizzled out around his slamming prick and drenched his balls and belly. Amy clawed the bed in her hot excitement and whined with pleasure as he fucked mercilessly into her cunt.
"O-h-h-h, shit, YES!" she wailed. "Give it to me, Jim. Ram my pussy – shit, fuck!"
"O-h-h-h-h shit, YES!" she wailed. "Give it to me, Jim. Ram my pussy – shit, fuck, uhhhhh!"
Tracy felt another hot blast of juice from her cunt. It soaked her frigging fingers. Amy, far from feeling pain, was going out of her mind with pleasure as Jim fucked her. Tracy had to know how it felt. She reached lower into her scalding wet slit and found the tiny tight hole in her virgin cunt. She made her middle finger stiff. Very gingerly she popped her fingertip inside the gripping wet little hole.
It felt fantastically exciting. Here was just the sensation she'd been unknowingly craving ever since she became a woman, something stiff and hard in her cunt. Trying not to moan aloud, she eased her rigid middle finger deeper and deeper into the searing wet pulp of her virgin twat. The deeper she pushed, the better it felt. She shoved her finger in as far as it would go.
She barely stifled a hoarse groan of pleasure. It felt fantastically good to have that long stiff finger up her cunt. She began to jerk her finger up and down in the gripping wet twat, imitating Jim's rhythm. Incredible pleasure ripped through her belly. All the while she watched Jim fucking Amy, hotly aroused by their animal frenzy.
"Fuck it to me, fuck it to meeee!" Amy screamed.
"Take it, baby, take my cock," Jim groaned.
The bed was creaking now as Jim fucked even harder and faster into his wife's scalding, frothing little pussy hole. His big thick cock was making an obscene sucking and slurping noise as it reamed the juice out of Amy's clinging cuntal sheath. Tracy could hear the lewd noise very clearly, and it added to the wicked excitement of finger-fucking herself.
"Do it to me, mother-fucker!" Amy howled. "Fuck my cunt! Unnnnnooggghhhh, aaahhhh!"
Tracy was getting so excited from watching and from frigging herself, that she couldn't hold back one little moan of ecstasy. "Mmmmmmmm," she sobbed. "Mmmmmmmmm."
Luckily Jim and Amy were making so much noise, they couldn't possibly have heard her. Jim was grunting and groaning as he hammered his bloated meat into his wife's molten pussy, and Amy was screeching and whining as she took the repeated savage blows. Tracy saw her arch her slim body sharply, jamming her frothing pussy against Jim's slamming cock.
"Unh, unh,unh!" she gaped. "I'm coming! Oh, shit, am I coming – whhhhaaaahhhh!"
"I'm coming, too, baby," Jim groaned. "Awwwwww, fuck, aaarrrggghhh!"
"Do it to me, honey!Cream me!" Amy wailed.
At that moment Tracy's furiously jerking finger brought her off. She just barely managed not to scream as the violent pleasure-spasms ripped through her body. She sagged against the wall and finger-fucked herself into an enormous climax, her scalding cunt cream soaking her hand and panties and jeans.
"Oooooo, shit!" she gasped.
Luckily they didn't hear her. She crept back to the couch, her pussy throbbing with satisfaction. After what she'd seen and felt tonight, she knew one thing for sure – it was time to get some fucking for herself, and the sooner the better.
CHAPTER TWO
Tracy was delighted when the Nelsons asked her to baby sit for than again the next night. She had a plan. She'd decided she couldn't wait for Freddie to fuck her, especially when a sexy experienced man like Jim Nelson was available. She was even more turned on to him now that she'd watched him fuck.
She prepared carefully for the execution of her plan. She showered, washed her hair, then stood naked before her bedroom mirror, scrutinizing her maturing body. Would Jim Nelson be turned on to her? Everything depended on that.
Her reflection showed a petite blonde with short curly hair, snub nose, huge blue eyes, and a slim but curvy body. She saw to her satisfaction, that her ripening tits were even bigger than Amy Nelson's. The perfectly round globes were the size of cantaloupes and were capped with large light-pink nipples. She was sure Jim Nelson would like her tits, if only she had a chance to show them to him.
Her bush was bigger than Amy's, too – a thick triangle of light blonde curls that covered the lower third of her belly. Tracy ran her hand over the warm springy fur and felt a tingle of hot excitement. It wouldn't be hard to get Jim alone tonight. He always drove her home if she was still awake on their return. She only had to decide how to get his mind on sex – how to turn him on. The right clothes would help.
Tracy selected be tightest jeans. They showed off her adorable little round ass and the pouting mound of her crotch. She put on a skin-tight red jersey that shamelessly outlined her high thrusting tits. She even pinched her nipples to make them poke out under the clinging cloth. Satisfied with her sexy appearance, she went to the living room to wait for Mr. Nelson to pick her up.
Mom and Dad were there, and they both eyed her with disapproval. "Tracy Smith," her mother snapped, "you go back to your room and put on a bra."
Damn! She'd been hoping they wouldn't notice.
Meekly she marched bock to her room and donned the bra. There was no point in arguing with her parents. They were firmly convinced that anything even remotely related to sex was evil. No sweat – she could take off the bra later. She emerged from her room jut as Jim Nelson pulled up and honked for her.
He was ins hurry, and Tracy didn't get a chance to try anything with him on that ride. But she noticed him running his eyes over her firm, curvy little body as she walked to the car, and she could tell he found her sexy. The hours of baby sitting seemed endless, but, finally, a little after midnight, the Nelsons got home. They found Tracy still awake, watching TV.