Their healthy young bodies wore fitting perfectly together. The slick clinging folds of her cunt flesh massaged and grasped on his invading cock, pulling and squeezing it, making it thicker and harder with each passing moment.
Troy could feel the mad flames of lust blazing through his loins, sending the fires of passion to every nerve-ending in his naked body. He couldn't get over the delicious tightness of Terri's hot little snatch.
The little lust-driven teenager was wildly screwing herself up tighter against the boy, forcing his magnificent dong to plunge higher and higher into her scalding twat He was rhythmically humping her at a much faster tempo, each lusty thrust driving her back deeper into the soft pile of laundry. Lunging steadily back and forth, lost to everything except his devouring lust, Troy was sending shivers of rapturous delight surging through the squealing youngster naked flesh.
"Oh, sweet fucking shit!" Terri shrieked. "It's so fucking good! I can't believe it! Oh, Troy, I love your big hot cock! Pour it to me, baby, pour it to me!"
Terri's smoldering little body was filled with a heat so intense that the inexperienced girl felt would be devoured by the flames. It was a white-hot heat that spread out from her cock-stuffed cunt to every part of her body, even igniting flames of passion in her hot pink nipples. She could feel the most fantastic sensations high up between her obscenely-spread legs as the boy pounded his slippery thick prick deeper and deeper into the teen's little cock-filled cunt.
"That's it, honey!" she cried. "It feels so fuckin' good!"
The heat, the hardness and the thickness of his big meaty dick was driving Terri wild as the intensity of Troy's assault increased.
"Eeeeeeeeegggghhhh!" she screamed as the relentless attack continued, lifting her higher and higher to a new plateau of ecstasy. "Faster, honey, faster!Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
Not realizing that his plunging boner was propelling her toward a climax, Terri was squealing hysterically from the glorious, almost unbearably wild sensations that were enveloping her young adolescent flesh.
"Oh, shit! I'm gonna explode," she shrieked as the roaring waves of unbelievable ecstasy flooded through her lurching body. "Harder, honey! Fuck me harder!"
Suddenly and without warning, little Terri felt Troy's hot cum gushing up into her passion-crazed fuckhole. This was the first time the youngster had ever felt jizz squirting into her cunt, and throwing her head back into the laundry, she ground her hungry twat up tighter around the base of his spurting shaft to receive the full load.
"Oh, Christ, I'm coming!" she squealed whey the exciting feel of his cum splattering against her cunt walls triggered her first cock-induced orgasm. "I'm coming! I'mmmmmmmm commmmmiiinnnggggg!"
Holding the boy tightly in her arms, the trembling teen clung to him until the last drop of jizz had dribbled out of his shrinking cock.
CHAPTER THREE
While Terri was in the laundry room with her cunt stuffed full of Troy's big hat cock, her parents were at home visiting with the new neighbors. Both Norma and Craig Marshall had taken an immediate liking to the teacher and his wife.
Craig was serving a round of drinks when Teddy, their son walked into the room. He'd just returned from a meeting.
"HI! Mom," the little towhead pinned. "Where's Terri?"
"She's gone to a party at Sue's house," Norma said.
As the evening and drinks progressed, Norma's fascination with the handsome teacher increased. She'd found that naughty twinkle in the big sandy-haired man's blue eyes as provocative as Terri had. There was a boldness about the way he looked at Norma that seemed to say, I can have you any damn time I feel like it. His overpowering presence disturbed the lovely blonde in a rather exciting way. Carefully studying the man while she sipped her drink, Norma decided it would be fun to fantasize about him the next time Craig fucked her. She knew it was naughty to have thoughts like these, but there was such a compelling sexiness about the handsome teacher.
Unnoticed by Norma, because all her attention was on Duane, Craig was just as captivated by the man's gorgeous wife. Craig couldn't keep his eyes away from Brenda's big luscious red mouth, her large violet eyes and her long luxuriantly black hair. He could almost feel her moist full lips pulling and sucking savagely an his hard prick. The way she looked at him with her slow, heavy-lidded eyes, Craig could almost read a passionate promise in them.
Later in the evening when Norma had followed Craig out to the kitchen for a moment, Duane turned to his wife.
"God," he whispered. "I think that little blonde could be made."
"So can he," Brenda giggled. "I worked him up hard-on with my lips and eyes."
"Honey," Duane asked excitedly. "If I could get her done in another room for a few minutes, do you think you could keep his attention until rye fucked her?"
"Don't worry, baby," she whispered. "If you leave the room with her, I'd have his cock stuffed up my cunt in two minutes."
"We've got to find a way," he panted. "Maybe I can find away to get him over to our home with me," Brenda mused.
"How!"
"I think I have an idea."
Their conversation was suddenly interrupted when Norma and Craig returned with another round of drinks.
"Craig," Brenda turned to him later that evening. "Your wife tells me you're an antique dealer."
"That's right," he smiled, his mind and body mellow from the liquor. "I've had my own business for almost ten years."
"It must be fascinating," she smiled, eyeing him lustfully.
"It sure is," he answered, watching her tongue moving suggestively around her moist red lips.
"I've picked up a few pieces," she continued. "But I don't know if they're worth much or not."
"You must show them to me sometime," he suggested. "Maybe I could appraise them for you."
"Oh, would you!" she exclaimed in an excited voice. "That would be wonderful. I hope it won't be too much trouble."
"Not at all," she smiled. "It would only take a few minutes."
"Oh Craig," he cried excitedly as she jumped to her feet. "It only takes a little while, let's go take a peek at them flow."
"Okay!" he said, rising and turning to Norma, "Would you like to came with us?"
"No thanks," his wife smiled. "I'll just sit here and sip my drink with Duane."
When Craig and Brenda had gone, Duane followed Norma as she went out to the kitchen to refill their drinks. Standing by the counter as she mixed them, Norma could feel Duane's hot breath on the back of lift neck. Turning around, she was wet by his hot lips over hers.
Norma know the should force him away, but her mouth clung passionately to their wet tongues deliciously entwined. At much as the woman realized it was all wrong, she had no will power to draw her mouth away twin his sweet deep kiss.
Sucking passionately on Duane's tongue, Norma could feel his hand moving down her back until his palm was rotating over the soft warm flesh of her ass. Trembling with an excitement she'd never felt before, the pretty blonde clung tightly to him as he lifted her short skirt and slipped his hand under, the elastic of her brief nylon panties. She could feel his hard cock throbbing through his pants against her tummy as his fingers kneaded and goosed around in the soft resilient crevice between the cheeks of her quivering ass.