Steve took pictures. Finally, he sat the camera down. His cock had squirted his crotch full, and the front of his slacks was soaking with cum.
Anne smiled up at him.
He took his cock out.
He had a handsome, thick, ten-inch prick that bulged and bristled. The big cockhead was shiny and dripped a big string of cum.
He fisted his prick and stood over Anne.
She moved her hips up and down, rolled them, waited for his next move.
"Why don't you take your clothes off and let me see you naked? Let me see that big prick swinging out there," Anne whispered.
He was out of his clothes in seconds and on his hands and knees between her legs a moment later. He muffed his mouth to her cunt. His tongue flapped wildly.
"Mmmm, whoof!" Anne breathed hotly.
He lapped and sucked at her cunt, licking the delicious, juicy pussy as though he hadn't eaten in days.
"Steve, you're so wild down there, licking on my cunt like a dog."
"Mmmm, mmmmmm," he mumbled, and sucked her whole pussy into his mouth and munched the softness of her delightful cunt.
"Wow!" Anne gulped. "You're chewing my cunt."
"Mmmm, ugggh, mmmmmm, whoooo!" Steve muttered.
"Suck it, baby… suck my pussy… suck my cunt!" Anne yelped, and rolled her hips up off the floor. She screwed her ass up, offering Steve her pussy.
He gobbled furiously, slid his hands under her ass, clutched the asscheeks, lifted her ass off the carpet and feasted on her hot cunt.
"Baby, baby," Anne moaned. "Sucker, sweet sucker… you can eat me any day."
Then Steve was up over her. His cock slapping at her belly, her thighs.
Anne reached for the hard prick. She got his cock, fisted the cockstalk, felt the firm throb, the thick roundness, flipped her fingers up and down the long hardness, and guided him into her cunt.
"Ahhh, Anne," he mumbled. "This is what I want. This is what I've wanted since you moved into the neighborhood. Wanted to have my prick in your pussy. Wanted to fuck like this."
"Yeah, well now you're doing it."
"I wish I could pay you more than a thousand dollars," he said.
"Well, that's enough this time, but it'll cost you more if you ever want to fuck me again."
"Oh, yes, yes, I know it will," he panted. She hooked her nyloned legs around his humping, pumping body.
He fucked all that big prick into her cunt. She fucked back off the floor and met his hot stroke.
"Wanna fuck you all this time," he babbled, "need to fuck you… 'cause you're so fine."
"Uh-huh," Anne cooed, "I'm the best you'll ever have, Steve. I'm the best fuck you'll ever have in your whole life."
"Oh, Anne!" he shouted. "Darling!"
His fucking was intense. His hot prick fucked in and out of her cunt. His big balls smashed against her fine ass.
They made a fine sight on the floor in the living room, the money just a few feet away on the coffee table. Anne wound her arms around his neck and pulled him down, into a hot kiss as his cock shot off in her pussy.
She felt the hot splash of jizz splatter and flush into her. Just then, the wonderful feeling of climax tickled her all over.
They broke the wild kiss.
"I'm cummin', Anne!" Steve yelped.
"Come on then… shoot, fuck, fuck, shoot, fill me up. Cream me, baby! Cream me!"
And he did. How he creamed the hot housewife, the sweet, beautiful neighbor. He filled her pussy full of bubbling hot fuck cream.
Anne tingled through another climax, the feeling consuming her entirely. She loved the feeling of orgasm, the undefinable ecstasy. "Fuck me harder!" she yelled. He fucked up and down on her fine body, shoving and drilling his cock into her cunt. Anne fucked back with a humping, bumping stroke, and the room swirled around them. The slurping, clicking, bouncing sounds of their fucking sounded just like the counting of hundred-dollar bills.
CHAPTER TEN
Anne awoke the next morning just as Dave did. He rolled over and kissed her good morning.
His cock was so stiff with a morning hard-on that his prickshaft wobbled against Anne's blue nightie.
She had on hair-rollers, and was careful as they kissed. He reached, down and rubbed her cunt. Anne clutched at his incredible hard-on.
"Goddamn, Dave," she whispered as they broke their kiss. "You get monster hard-ons in the morning, don't you?"
"Yeah, big. Big and hard for you, Anne," he gulped.
"Oh, baby," she sighed.
It was Saturday morning, and they had slept late. They lay embracing, Dave's finger in her wet cunt, her hand wrapped tightly around his throbbing cock.
They heard a knock downstairs on the kitchen door.
"Should we answer it?" Anne whispered. "I called the cable man to hook up HBO," Dave said, "but I didn't think he'd be here until this afternoon."
"I'll slip on a robe and go down," Anne said. She pulled off the nightie, slipped into a pink silky robe and went downstairs. It was Gary, the young boy.
"Hi, Gary," Anne said.
"Hello, ma'am. I didn't want to disturb you, but you said I could drop by anytime I wanted to, and I thought I'd come over."
"Well, good, that's fine, Gary." He had on jeans and a T-shirt. She looked at him sexily. He was so young, so cute and it made her hot. She opened her robe.
"Is this what you wanted to see, Gary? Wanted to see my pussy and tits?"
"Oh, yes, yes," he gulped.
Dave walked into the kitchen in his shorts, his cock pushing them out as though he might have an axe handle in the crotch.
Anne stood with her robe open, there in her hair rollers, showing Gary her cunt. The boy responded with a big erection.
"Well," Dave said, "Gary is here, huh?"
"Yes, and he's dropped by to see my pussy and tits," Anne teased.
"Who wouldn't?" Dave said, and slipped up to his wife and took her robe all the way off, pulled her into his arms and kissed her hotly.
She reached down and stuck her hand in his shorts and clutched his cock.
Dave caressed her ass.
Gary got all turned on watching them kiss and play in front of him.
Anne slid Dave's shorts down, and then she reached down with both hands and got a two handed grip on his big cock.
Dave slid a finger in her pussy.
Another knock came upon the door. It was Tammy. She walked in. "Oh, oh!"
"It's okay, Tammy," Dave said. "Come right in. We're about to have breakfast."
Tammy had her sandy hair bobbed into double ponytails that fish hooked up and fell at the sides of her head. Her lips were glossed a wet pink, her rouge red on her smooth young cheeks. She wore a right white camisole and her tits mashed against the soft material like two hard oranges.
She had on a pair of tight red shorts, pink anklets and white tennis shoes. The shorts squished and tugged tightly at her crotch.
"Just come on in," Dave said. His hand rubbed Anne's pussy.
She still had hold of his enormous hard-on with both hands, his shorts now on his feet.
Tammy stared at them in this exciting pose. She looked and saw the erection spiking Gary's jeans. She felt an electric buzz of delight thrill through her.
Dave kissed Anne, one hand still fingering in her pussy, the other hand clutching her ass. Anne pulled and pushed on Dave's prick. Her hair-rollers sat neatly on her head, her beautiful face so open without the framing of hair, so fine now, as though chiseled by a great sculptor.
Dave broke the kiss. "You two kids get naked, and then you do what Anne and I do."
Both Gary and Tammy stripped naked.
Tammy's lush young body was tanned golden except for the bra and bikini sections where her bathing suit had kept the sun from bronzing her. Her sandy-blonde cunt-bush was silky and curly, her tits hard, young, round.
Gary's young, lean body was hard just as his cock was, sticking out in a six-inch erection.