Anne's ass and loins were swirling in ever increasing circles, enhancing the feel of the hard strokes being drilled into her hot clasping fuckhole by his gyrating hips and throbbing cock. It was so good, and each thrust felt better than the last as she lewdly rotated her scalding slit back against him, trying to take more of his pleasure-giving dick deep into her wildly churning hole.
Suddenly feeling an ejaculation building up in his balls, Burt stopped all motion. Clutching her hips, he just let his excited prick throb crazily in the hot softness of her motionless fuckhole.
"Oh, Burt!" she screamed with frustration. "Please don't stop! Keep fucking me, honey!"
Not wanting to shoot his wad until the beautiful slut climaxed, Burt just clung to her without saying anything. His balls were aching to unleash a hot stream of sperm into her writhing belly, but he knew he had to hold back.
"Please keep fuckin', honey!" she sobbed, grinding her hot cunt all around his motionless cock. "For shit's sake, start fucking!"
"Just a minute," he whispered, still trying to keep her under control.
"I'm not waiting one fucking second!" she screamed. "Finish screwing me now or get the hell out of here!"
Firmly grasping the woman around the waist, he raised his loins, and with his stiff cock deeply embedded in her pussy from the rear, he lifted her up.
"Trust me," he panted, grasping her hips. "You're gonna love what I'm gonna do to you now."
When the woman skewered onto his steel hard shaft, he started moving toward the living room. It might have been almost laughable if both of them hadn't been in such a wild state of sexual excitation. It was ludicrous the way his thick boner was rammed up between Anne's legs, her feet dangling just off the floor as Burt slowly moved, making sure his throbbing shaft didn't slip from her hotly clasping cunt.
When they reached the sofa in the living room, Burt eased her forward until she was on all fours. She knelt on the couch, her long dark hair flowing beautifully down her back. With his luscious dick still buried deep in her clasping twat, her smooth soft ass was raised like a pagan offering to the man's burning lust.
Panting from exertion and passion, Burt dug his fingers into the heavenly warmth of her softly yielding asscheeks, spreading them wide apart. Then pulling back until only his bloated knob remained in her overheated slit, he once more drove forward, driving the thickness of his steel-hard dick deep into her quivering belly.
"Oooooooooh, God!" whimpered the cock-filled woman as the delicious rapture burned through her loins. "Oh, God, oh God… oh, sweet God!"
She was really getting it now as he increased the tempo of his long deep lunges. Anne could tell how much the man was enjoying her hot naked body, and she was happy his wife was away so she could have his magnificent prick for the next two weeks. Thinking about all the wild fucking she was going to enjoy in the days ahead, she began wildly rotating her oozing cunt back around the base of his deeply embedded cock.
Drawing his lust-thickened cock almost all the way out again, he once more slammed it home with all his power, and then drawing it back out, he drilled back in with demonic force. He was once more close to climaxing and he knew she was, too. Her hands digging into the cushions, she was sobbing and mewling, her big over-sized tits dancing crazily beneath her lurching torso. As Burt's cock fucked and twisted into her while his hands kneaded the soft flesh of her smooth asscheeks, she was feverishly squeezing her hot slick cunt tighter around his thick drilling shaft.
Almost out of her mind with the all-consuming rapture flooding through her body, she was moving her ass back crazily against his heaving loins. Getting closer to her climax, it felt as if a string of firecrackers was going off in her belly, the wild sensations signaling the approach of a massive orgasm, an orgasm that would consume her entire body and mind with total rapture and bliss. This was going to be the most fantastic climax of her life, and it was only a few breathless moments away.
The wild anticipation had her slamming her sweet ass back, matching his plunges with her own perfectly timed thrusts.
"Oh, Burt, honey!" she sobbed. "I'm gonna come, baby… gonna come… gonna come!"
With her cries of rapture ringing in his ears, Burt could no longer hold back. Without even realizing what was happening as he drilled and rooted into her with maniacal force, a hot stream of frothy jizz gushed out of his cockhead. He clutched tightly to her quivering asscheeks, his hard throbbing prick shooting his creamy juices into her, filling her cunt to overflowing with his slippery sperm.
Feeling the wonderful sensation of his hot spurting jizz splattering all over her cuntal walls, Anne exploded into a wild screaming orgasm that she'd never forget. With his big strong body pumping over her like a wild animal, the joy of her climax seemed to increase.
"That's it, Burt, honey!" she falling flat onto the sofa. "Fill me, honey! Keep squirtin'! I'm coming! I'm coming!"
A few moments later they slowly recovered from their unforgettable fuck.
"I've never felt anything so wonderful in my life," Anne gasped.
"Neither have I," he sighed.
"Will you stay here and sleep with me tonight?" she whispered. "I need a lot more fuckin'."
"I intended to," he smiled.
"And will you just keep fuckin' the shit out of me until your wife gets home?" Anne asked.
"How about your daughter," he said. "Isn't Jolyne usually around?"
"Don't worry about that hot-assed little kid," giggled Anne. "She enjoys fucking as much as her mother does."
"Really!"
"Really," laughed Anne. "We'll take her to bed with us some night and it'll be a party you'll never forget."
CHAPTER SEVEN
One afternoon when Jolyne was walking home from school, two boys in a car pulled up to the curb by her. She immediately recognized them as a couple of very important seniors at her high school. Though she'd never personally met them, she recognized one of the boys as Lance Walker, the captain of the football team, and the other one was his friend, Rick Carlsen.
"Hi," the boys sang out. "Can we give you a lift home?"
"Gee, I don't know," she beamed. "I only live a few blocks from here."
"That's okay," said Rick. "Hop in anyway. It's better than walking."
Flattered that these prominent seniors were asking her into their car, she only hesitated a few seconds before accepting their invitation. Once she was sitting between the two boys, Lance pulled away from the curb.
"I'm Lance and this is my friend, Rick," the boy said as he drove.
"I know," smiled Jolyne. "I've seen you around the school."
"What's your name?" asked Rick.
"Jolyne."
"You're a friend of Mr. Andrews, aren't you?" said Lance.
"He's my math teacher," the girl replied.
"Are you sure he's not more than that?" asked Rick, putting his arm around her shoulders.
"What do you mean?"
"Well," grinned Lance. "Isn't he getting into your pants?"
"That's none of your business!" snapped the girl. "But what makes you think he is?"
"Because you spend so much time in the classroom with him after school," answered Rick as his hand lowered down over her shoulder and began tweaking her nipple through the thin material of her blouse.
"So what?" she said, the contact of his fingers on her tit sending a delicious little tingling sensation streaking through her cunt.
"We've watched through the window," smiled Lance. "And you've got the hottest little pussy I've ever seen."
Suddenly feeling embarrassed, she just sat there, not saying a word.
"Where are we going?" she finally asked as they passed her house.