"Ohhhh, don't do it yet, honey!" she gasped. Her shorts slid down, he saw the sweet, forbidden bush of her cunt. It was the first one that he had ever seen in the flesh. The dark hair was parted in the middle and he could see cuntflesh, wet and swollen out like her mouth! Jeeeeeeesus!
Her shorts kicked away, she tumbled backward on the bed and opened her thighs. Shaking wildly, he got his pants down to his knees, rushed to the bed, lowered his briefs and crawled between her legs! Her hand reached down quickly, her hips raised, she steered his cock to her cunt! His knob touched its first cuntflesh. As the sweet, hot spread of sexy velvet opened around his tensing glans, he uttered a wild shout and rammed his prick in!
"Ooohhhhh, ohhh!" she moaned fiercely, taking every inch of his cock. "Ohhh, Godddd! Oooooohhhh!"
He felt his passion rage up his legs, his cock puffed, he groaned and hunched, and just as the room seemed to explode around him, his cockhead throbbed and he felt the wild, honeyed tearing of his cum-shot, he shouted again! Her soft sexy thighs jerked against his body. Her ass seemed to have coil springs; it was pumping up and down, creaking the bedsprings and suddenly a voluptuous clasping of cunt around his cock, like sugary fingers, drew the last of his spurting cum cream! Her moan of delight, her hands and arms shaking, her cunt tightening on his prick all filled him with wonder. Man, she really went off! Her whimpers of completion, his own feeling of relief were too wonderful! He could not imagine anything better, anywhere! Fuuuuuuuck!
Jeeeesus, I'm a man now, he thought, feeling her cunt still twitching around his meat. I got my first piece of ass, I went off in a cunt! God, she sure goes ape-shit! She damned near bucked me loose!
"Ohhh, you young devil, you!" she panted, tightening her thighs and arms on his trembling body. "What a lovely, big penis!"
"Damn!" he muttered, his cock still rigid, still enjoying its very first cunt. "Damn!"
"You're just wonderful, honey!" she breathed. "So young and strong and good looking! You just have all the fun you want, and I'll help you!"
Shuddering, he started to fuck. Every time he pushed in, she uncurved her ass in a way that squished her cuntlips around his nuts. He could not believe how good cunt really was! Much better than jacking off, and the way her cunt wiggled and twitched around his cock was like a seventh wonder of the world. Jeeeeesus, this was what he had dreamed about for years!
"Raise up and kiss my tits, honey," she murmured, swinging her soft, full thighs back further. Her big, dark-peaked jugs were sticking up between her knees, she was all doubled up and her crotch was even higher than before. His prick was in deeper!
"Take it nice and slow and make the fun last, honey," she breathed, arching her breasts toward his lowering head. "We have all afternoon…"
Fuck swimming, fuck watching those young cunts in their bikinis, fuck everything! He was getting cunt, hot eager cunt! Real cunt.
"Yeahhhh!" he muttered, trying to slow his hunches. But his nuts were balling up tight again, his cockhead ached fiercely, he had to shoot another load! But it was coming slower. Her cunt was just a little juicier and was not gripping his cock so snugly; he was having to take more time! He remembered a few times when he had practiced waiting during a jack-off session, stopping his hand just before the cum-shot. That was great, and he could see this was even better! She wanted a lot of prick! Evidently she had had no fucking since her husband had passed away, and she was really going for it.
He had a lot of shots left! He recalled the afternoon when he had jacked out seven loads, each one drawing less white cream, but the feeling was just as good! Shit, even on number eight, with no more cum left, the sensations in his cockhead had made him yell!
"Ooohhh," Anna cried, as his cock pumped a little faster. "Yes, oooohhhhhhh yessssss! Ohhhhh – oh, please!"
Groaning, he went into his short cum strokes. He had forgotten to kiss her swollen breasts, her cunt was too good, but it did not matter now – he was cumming off in her hot cunt again! He bucked and reared like a billy goat and her ass lifted when he hunched in. Her face twisted and turned very red, he was starting to notice things he had not noticed before, like the way her nipples hardened and pointed away up just as she went off.
The voluptuous quivering of her cunt began again. She moaned wildly, her ass jiggled very fast, her vagina clenched wildly! She screamed! The violent clasping of her cunt on his cock, the wiggle of her cuntlips on his tautened nuts sucked his cum-load! He whined and hunched, driving his knob against a very soft place deep in her cunt. As the achy, stinging load traveled along his cockshaft and burst from his knob, he shouted, too! He thought the bed was going to rattle apart! His cock was throbbing even harder than the first time! The burn of his knob was sweeter! His cum-feeling was lasting longer! Sonofabitch!
"Ohh, oooohhh!" she cried, finishing her up-humps, gradually softening and pulling him down snugly to her quivering, soft, lush body. "Oooohhhh, God! I love that prick of yours, honey!"
CHAPTER FOUR
Carl began to undress as he followed Carla into his back office, watching her ass twitch in the thin, pink bikini panties. She perched on the edge of his new couch, arms behind her to accent the thrust of her breasts. Thinking about Anna Morrow always gave him a charge in the nuts. She had stayed at his parents' home in the village all summer long. Anna had trained him in every phase of sexual enjoyment except anal; she had never cared for that.
She had remarried a year later, and lived in Spokane with her slightly younger husband, who was a traveling salesman. Even now, at age fifty-two, Anna was still a very attractive woman. She kept in touch with Carl, and he still fucked her when her husband was out of town.
In fact, if he did not find some good humping in Potter, he would arrange a date with Anna. Actually, she had spoiled him. He had started getting a lot of young pussy soon after Anna had given him confidence and told him how to handle the young chicks. One of the best ploys had been carrying a tube of contraceptive jelly in his car so the teenage broads would be "safe".
But his first young fucks had been very disappointing. There were no cunt twitches, and very little ass action. They thought just opening a cunt and having a pretty body was enough. With the young chicks there was always too much giggling and flirting and going out and very little pussy. Only a few had ever achieved over two or three orgasms in a party. Christ! The last time he had fucked Anna, when her husband had been away, she had gotten her gun off twenty-four times. That was fucking. She had coached him on control so he could hold for hours without squirting. She had made him realize that as a man grew older he had to get his enjoyment by giving the woman multiple orgasms. Fucking himself clear out was very depleting, and was not the way a smart man operated. Any chump could hump to a climax.
During his university years Carl had learned the wisdom of Anna's words. His reputation as a considerate cocksman had spread across the campus like wildfire. He had been literally smothered with eager pussy. By then the chicks were on the Pill, those that were putting out, and he had actually become bored with the whole deal. He had even tried dating two chicks, and while it had been stimulating for a change, that had grown old, too. He was still looking for a good, hot young beauty he could marry and settle down with. People in Potter would accept him much better if he were married. In spite of all the extracurricular fucking that went on in Potter, the city dads were pretty straight, and he would not get a big trade built up until he lived much as they did.