And the long, thick club of his cock hanging stiffly down into her pink and white crotch seemed impossibly large. Eight inches, at least. It had been a while since she had taken a cock that big.
Robby was experienced. He reached under and guided his cockhead perfectly. It seated against the inner cunt mouth, and pressed inside.
Doe grunted softly as her pussy was penetrated. She gripped his arms and dug her toes into the bedspread. Her neck muscles stood out for a few seconds.
Robby paused. "Okay?" He had about three inches of prick into her tight cunt.
"Come on, fuck me!"
"You asked for it!" He drove deep. Doe gasped and shuddered. She hadn't realized how thick his cock was. It was stretching her cunt, straining the encompassing membrane, making her quiver with new-found sensations. This was like being a virgin again!
Robby drew back a little and began short, fast fuck-thrusts. He muttered: "Tight! Nice and tight!" Then he fucked deep again.
Doe's nostrils flared. Her large green eyes squeezed shut. She hissed between clenched teeth. There was heat and a sweet tension in her cunt now, at last. She was getting used to his cock. She slid her hands onto his heavily muscled back and ran them up and down the ridges and valleys of rippling muscles.
He panted as he fucked. "Like it?"
She slid her hands to his hard, flexing ass cheeks and dug in her fingers, urging him deeper. "Bet your ass!"
She quivered as he fucked even deeper. Hot chills radiated from her pussy as his swollen cockhead butted against the entrance to her womb.
She felt pressure against her splayed cunt lips and knew he was all the way in. Her clit was rubbed deliciously by his thatch of crotch curls and a new layer of pleasure was added.
Doe was really enjoying this fuck now. She worked with Robby, jerking to meet his fuck plunges, gasping loudly with approaching ecstasy.
Robby was laboring sweatily to make it again. He pressed his face into her long red hair and fucked harder, crushing his broad, deep chest against her, flattening her tits, coating their bellies with sweat. His strong loins rose and fell like a machine. He was smacking his big cock all the way into her pussy, crushing it in, driving her ass into the bed even though she was meeting his fuck plunges. He was breathing heavily, panting with the effort of fucking on and on.
Doe felt the golden glow in her pussy guts now. The wonderful urgent pleasure that was a climax about to happen.
She sucked air and groaned. "Don't stop! Keep on fucking meeeeeee!"
She clawed his back as the hot, sweet pleasure burst in her pussy. Her cunt clenched and spasmed around his fucking cock. She shuddered violently and jerked frantically to take even more cock. Her cunt was a volcano! She thrashed, rubbed her small, tender white tits and stiff nipples cruelly against his crushing chest.
It was a good come! Oh, it was so good! So strong! It was going on and on and on.
His fuck-plunges – so wonderfully deep – were triggering her again! Their loins were a swamp of cunt juices. Each long, deep fuck thrust ended in a wet, sucking smack. The bedspread under Doe's frantic little ass was damp.
She clutched Robby fiercely again as her second orgasm seized her. She panted hotly. "Fuck. Love it! Fuck! More!"
But he was in the throes of orgasm too. He was suddenly ruthless. He was groaning and gasping. His fuck-thrusts were total, savage, and his cock was even larger, so hard it was like iron.
Robby trembled and took agonized, ragged gasps of air. Suddenly he buried his cock in her spasming cunt and held it there.
Doe sobbed as she felt the leap of his big cock in her pussy and the shivery sensation of a spurt of cum against the mouth of her womb. She whimpered and quivered.
Then Robby reared and plunged, reared and plunged, fucking his huge cock into her hot, flushed, rippling cunt. He sobbed, too, and whimpered like a child. His cock spurted and spurted cum.
They slowed their fucking. They melted against each other. They relaxed. They sighed in each other's arms.
Finally, Robby whispered: "Shit, that was the best fuck I've ever had."
Doe nodded against his cheek. "Ummm." Then she smiled. "Not bad, for our first time."
Robby pulled away and looked at her incredulously. He saw she was smiling, and laughed. He tweaked one of her nipples. "You little poop!"
Doe giggled and slapped at his long, half-hard cock. It was wet with her fuck juices and streaked with smears of his cum. She hopped off the bed and grabbed a terry beach robe from her small closet.
"Be back in a minute. Got to shower."
"Are we finished?" Robby asked.
She stared at him. She smiled. "Not till you say so." She threw him a small hand towel. "Wipe off. I'll be back in a minute."
When Doe closed the door to her room and went down the short, narrow hall to the second bathroom in the three-bedroom Park King mobile home, she saw her mother in the compact kitchen a few feet away.
"Hi Mom."
Polly Wilson at thirty-six, was an older version of her daughter, but with larger tits, rounder hips, and red hair cut short in a fashionable shaggy look. She wore orange slacks and a tight elastic sheath top that accentuated her firm tits and prominent nipples.
Polly continued pouring coffee into a polkadot mug. "Sounds like you've been having fun."
Doe nodded. "He's something. And hunnnng!" She laughed and entered the bathroom.
"Oh?" Polly picked up her mug of steaming coffee and walked to Doe's bedroom door. She opened it and looked in.
She saw Robby lying on the mussed bed, wiping his big cock. It hadn't diminished much in size. He didn't see her. He tossed the small towel away and began jacking his prick.
Polly's pale-green eyes widened as she saw his cock respond. "Would you like something to drink?" she asked.
Robby looked around, startled and embarrassed. He rolled onto his hip, taking his big, stiff cock from her view. "Uh – Mrs. Wilson, I…"
"No problem, Robby. Do you want a Coke or something?" She could hear the shower in the bathroom.
"Uhhh… no thanks."
Polly smiled. He was a beautiful hunk of young man. "I just thought I'd ask." She stepped back to close the bedroom door. She paused. "Oh, I do want you to know you're welcome here any time. Even if Doe isn't here."
She met his startled gaze with an inviting smile and then closed the door. She walked slowly to the small, nicely furnished living room, thinking about the beautiful prick she'd just seen.
Polly Wilson loved big pricks.
CHAPTER TWO
Wyoma Cameron sat propped by big pillows in the king-size bed. She was naked and perfumed, the way her husband Ken wanted her. It was past midnight.
She was doing a crossword puzzle while waiting for him to emerge from the bathroom. She could hear rock music from Robby's room at the other end of their mobile home.
Wyoma dreaded what was to come. If only she could get excited enough to enjoy Ken's enormous cock. If only he would suck her pussy first, for a few minutes.
She sighed as Ken flushed the toilet and swung the bathroom door open. Her blue eyes darted to his huge, swinging cock with its plum-like head. She put aside her puzzle and smiled.
Ken padded, naked, to the bed. "Listen to that racket! Doesn't that boy ever sleep?"
"He seems healthy enough. Besides, it's summer."
She admired Ken's husky, trim body. He hadn't gained a pound since their marriage eighteen years ago. His shoulders were very wide and his arms and legs were thick and powerful. He had been a champion wrestler in college.
But he was still, in his late thirties, a college jock at heart. A macho male with a ten-inch cock.
Ken climbed into bed and gathered her into his arms, and she leaned back against his thick chest. He filled his big hands with her heavy, melon-sized tits. His strong fingers sank deep into the spongy tit flesh and sent warmth radiating through her body.