Karyn was writhing with a wild new ecstasy as the real-estate agent's big dong glided in and out of her pussy. With her horrible fear of being fucked gone, the teenaged housewife was experiencing real sex for the very first time in her life. She had never dreamed that a big thick prick could feel so fucking good. She was riding an incredible wave of passion that was mounting crazily with every stroke of his big lust-bloated tool.
"Oooooh, you darling!" she sobbed beneath the lurching man as his slashing cockhead pounded into the farthest reaches of her deep cunt. "I love it! I love it!"
Karyn thought she'd go wild when the experienced cocksman began to vary the tempo and depth of his strokes.
"Oh, yes!" she squealed. "That's it, honey! That's it! Oh, howl love that prick!"
"Oh, darling," he panted. "I've never felt such a sweet pussy."
After several deep long thrusts, he withdrew his shaft until only the hard knob remained imbedded, and then he began teasing her clitty with a series of short fast strokes. This was followed by another series of hard deep plunges, followed again by short fast ones. The ever-changing tempo of this rhythmical fucking was almost blowing the blonde's mind. In her wildest imagination she'd never dreamed that fucking could feel so good. She knew that from now on she was going to fuck as often as possible.
With his cock buried to the hilt in Karyn's hot sucking cunt, the man slowed down to rest for a moment, letting his big thick rod soak up the warmth and moisture of her deliciously-tight pussy.
"Oh, Mr. Gallagher," she whispered, covering his mouth with her soft open lips. "I'm so happy you came over today. I'll never be able to repay you for what you've done for me."
"Yes you will," he smiled.
"How?"
"By letting me fuck you once in a while," he whispered.
"Oh, I'd like that," she giggled. "But we mustn't tell Michael."
A delicious shudder shook her body when he once again started pumping his big thick prick in and out of her slippery pussy. On and on they fucked, getting better and better until Karyn could hardly stand the unbelievable ecstasy much longer. Throwing her legs around him, Karyn locked her trim ankles over his butt, digging her bare heels between his asscheeks, pulling his plunging cock even deeper into her hot sucking cunt.
"Oooooh, darling!" she suddenly squealed. "Fuck me harder! I'm gonna come! I'm gonna COME!"
The lust-crazed man obediently drove his thick slippery shaft deeper and harder into Karyn's writhing fuck-hole.
"Aaaaahhhggg!" the girl shrieked when she felt his hot cum gushing into her cunt. "I'm coming, darling. I'm commmiiiinnnggg!"
Clinging tightly to him as his spurting cock continued pumping hot jizz into her trembling belly, Karyn Turner experienced her very first orgasm.
CHAPTER THREE
Karyn and Mr. Gallagher spent the rest of that afternoon fucking, and when the man finally left, the blonde bride couldn't wait for her husband to get home. Karyn loved Michael very much, and she knew how wonderful it would be to have wild sex with him for the first time.
Her sister returned from the beach shortly after five.
"Hi," beamed Patti, walking into the house in her bikini.
"Hello," Karyn smiled. "Did you have a nice day?"
"Gee, yes," her sister answered. "I met the neatest guy at the beach."
"That's nice," Karyn replied, realizing this was the first time her sister had mentioned a boy.
"He sure is handsome," Patti continued, brushing her long brown hair back from her face.
"Is he a nice boy?" asked Karyn.
"You wouldn't call him a boy," Patti sighed dreamily.
Smiling inwardly, Karyn glanced at her sister's trim figure. She had a slim, boyish body with two hard titties just starting to blossom out under her bikini bra. Until now, Karyn hadn't realized that the cute girl was mature.
"Isn't he a bit old for you?" asked Karyn, amused at the glowing expression on her sister's face.
"Oh, Karyn," the girl sighed. "Don't be so droll."
"Sorry, honey," Karyn laughed. "But you'd better get dressed for dinner. Michael will be home in a few minutes."
"Okay," Patti grinned, leaving the room.
Karyn was just setting the table when Michael called and said he wouldn't be home for dinner. He had an appointment with an important client and wouldn't be home until quite late. The girl was awfully disappointed because she could hardly wait to get Michael in bed with her again.
Karyn and Patti had dinner alone together, and the pretty blonde sat up until almost midnight before she finally went to bed.
Lying alone in her room, Karyn couldn't sleep as her thoughts were filled with Mr. Gallagher's beautiful hard cock. Thinking about it, her cunt was getting as hot and juicy as it had been this afternoon. She couldn't wait until Michael got home to bury his big boner in her super-aroused twat.
Filled with an uncontrollable passion, Karyn reached down and began lightly rubbing her tingling clitoris with the tip of her finger. Closing her eyes, she tried to visualize that Michael was holding her in his arms as he gently caressed her hard clitty.
"Oh, yes, sweet Michael," Karyn whispered aloud as she continued fondling her own twat with her fingers. "You know just how to turn a girl on, darling."
As her excitement mounted, Karyn ran a finger up her aunt, and then a second and finally a third. Oh, God, it felt almost like a prick as she plunged the three fingers in and out of the moist hotness of her slippery twat.
"Oh, Michael darling," she sobbed, visualizing his body over hers as his big stiff cock pounded into her dripping slit. "Your cock feels so good, honey. Oh, Christ, baby, can you fuck!"
Karyn was writhing toward a wild, self-induced orgasm when she heard her, husband open the front door.
"HI, darling," she beamed when he entered their room.
"Hello, baby," he sighed. "I'm sorry I'm so late."
"That's all right," Karyn whispered, pleased that he was finally home.
Watching him as he dropped his shorts, a wild tingle raced through the girl's pussy at the sight of his smooth limp prick. Karyn giggled to herself, knowing that it wouldn't take her long to get his dick nice and hard. She was pleased that her husband always slept in the nude which made his cock so easily available.
"Oh, darling," she sighed, putting her arms around him when he got into bed. "I love you so much."
"And I love you, darling," he answered, "but I'm awfully tired tonight."
"That's too bad," she whispered, reaching down and wrapping her fingers around his limp prick. "I thought maybe a hot fuck would make us both feel better."
"Not tonight," he answered, wondering how she could expect a hot fuck out of her cold pussy. "I'm really tired."
"I'll give you a real juicy party," she giggled, teasing the foreskin up and down over his shriveled cockhead. "Don't you want my hot pussy?"
"Not tonight," he answered.
Karyn couldn't understand why his cock wasn't responding quickly to her touch as it usually did, but she didn't realize that Connie Duncan had just fucked the last drop out of his weary tool.
"Please, darling," begged the horny girl. "Please fuck me."
"Jesus Christ, Karyn," he growled, turning his back to her. "Will you stop messing with me. I'm tired."
Tears of frustration and hurt poured down her cheeks in the darkness of the bedroom.
It was hours before the girl finally drifted off into a fitful sleep.
When she awakened the next morning, Karyn was tense and irritable. Not only was she dying to be fucked, but the way Michael had snapped at her filled the girl with shame.
Sitting alone in her living room that afternoon, Karyn was almost tempted to call Daren Gallagher and ask him to come over and fuck her again. Patti had gone to a matinee with two of her girl friends, and Karyn was left alone with her steaming, itchy pussy.