"I need to be fucked," she blurted. "I need it bad. My cunt is so hot, I think it would burn your prick if you rammed it into me right now."
Bart's gaze trailed over the full lush body in front of him. She was prettier than the girl he'd picked up at that bar last week, and she was a helluva lot sexier than his wife. This was going to be one pure pleasure.
He cupped her tits in his big thick hands, feeling them, kneading them beneath the soft fabric of her blouse. He could feel her nipples stiffen at his touch, hear her moans as her knees trembled against him. She was a sexy one, all right. His cock would be put to the supreme test to satisfy this chick, and he would love every minute of it.
He kissed her. His lips were gentle, caressing at first, then they grew more insistent, demanding. His tongue pried her lips apart, then it invaded her mouth.
Lisa felt as if she might faint. She could scarcely control the tremors that shot through her body. His mouth took possession of hers, and she returned his kisses with the same demanding fervor. Anything he wants, she thought – anything.
His hands tightened. He lifted her as if she were no more than a feather, then gently lowered her to the floor. She made a low lusty sound in her throat as he bent over her. She helped him as he unfastened the buttons of her blouse. The only barriers that lay between them at last were her bra and panties.
He reached beneath her back and unclasped the thin, filmy bra, but he did not yank it off of her. He wanted to unveil her tits as though they were precious art objects.
Gently, he lowered the material from her right tit, gasping with pleasure at the firm, ripe cone that greeted his eyes. He pinched her nipple to hardness, smiling as she thrust it forward, her body begging him for more.
He pulled the bra from her left tit then, and performed the same service on that nipple. Both hard nipples stared at him, pleading to be sucked and bitten and pulled. He lowered his head to oblige. His mouth closed first over one pliant tit, then the other. He sucked hungrily, greedily. He didn't try to suppress the slurping noises his sucking made. He sucked and bit and tugged her nipples until they were raw and aching, and still, her hands pushed them toward him, whimpering for him to continue his aching assault on her tits.
"Suck them off!" she cried. "Suck my tits into your mouth. Oh, Bart, it feels so good when you suck them. It makes my cunt hurt! It feels so incredible!"
"Oh, I love tits," he whispered, almost reverently. "Do you think I could shoot off between them?"
Lisa's cunt creamed at the thought. "Oh, Bart, please try it," she gasped. "Please!"
Bart straddled her upper body, his big, thick cock settling between her firm ripe tits.
"Get those tits wrapped around my cock, woman," he croaked.
She reached around and held his ass tightly against her. "Fuck me, Bart," she begged.
"Not yet, sweet thing," he crooned. "I'm pretty worked up, and I want you to be just as worked up as I am."
"Oh, but I am!" she cried. "I am! Please, I'll do anything you say. I'll beg. I'll scream. I'll do anything at all. Just fuck me!"
"Suck my cock first!"
He scooted up so that his knees were on either side of her shoulders. He squatted down and his ass pressed against her tits. He poked his cock against her nose, her lips, her cheeks. He smiled with satisfaction as her lips opened to accept his prick into her mouth.
His sensitive cockhead slipped inside her warm, wet mouth. He felt the tip of his cock rub against the roof of her mouth. She ran her tongue along the bottom of his prick, then grabbed his heavy balls in her hands and began squeezing them as he forced more and more of his thick prick into her mouth. It slid over her tongue and down her throat. He was amazed to see it disappear completely. Very few women had ever been able to do that for him.
"Suck my balls too!" he demanded. "Try to take them both in your mouth at the same time."
Lisa sucked one of his balls into her mouth and then, using her fingers, forced the other one inside too. She sucked noisily. She ran her fingers down her body and probed her fiery cunt at the same time she sucked his balls.
"Please," she begged. "Don't make me wait much longer. My cunt can't bear it. It needs a cock! It needs to feel an orgasm shoot through it!"
"Not just yet, baby," he said.
"Please!"
He grinned. She was a wild one, all right. She would be on her hands and knees to him in a minute. He moved down her body, dragging his cock and balls across her burning flesh. He paused at her tits, as if to remind her that his original intention had been to shoot off between them.
She grabbed a tit in each hand and tried to squeeze them against his cock, but he continued his journey down her body. He decided he wanted the wet juicy moistness of her cunt, after all. He stopped when the head of his cock came to rest on the wet lips of her pussy.
Lisa jerked her hips upward, trying to impale his prick in her pussy. Her cunt ached for the feel of his big thick prick hanging between his legs. He grabbed hold of the fat prick and rubbed the head against her quivering cunt lips.
"Aaaahhhh!" she cried. "Ooooh, please, stuff your prick inside me! Jam that big prick into my pussy! Rip me open with your cock!"
Bart took careful aim. His cock was scarcely an inch from the opening of her cunt. He intended to bury his fucker inside her pussy with one quick downward thrust. His fingers spread her cunt lips to better his aim, then he lunged forward.
"Aaaiieee!" Lisa screamed, as she felt the full length of his prick slide inside her pussy. From having no prick at all inside her, she had now gone to the opposite extreme and had the full, thick, meaty length of Bart's cock imprisoned in her quaking pussy.
Bart held himself still for several seconds, soaking up the feeling of having his prick buried so deep. Her cunt clutched at him, caressed him.
"Oh, that feels good, baby," he sighed.
Lisa began to move her cunt against him. "Ride me, Bart. Please, fuck me to the limit. Fire that prick up and get it reaming!"
Bart slid his hands between her legs and cupped her asscheeks. Her legs were forced higher into the air. He fucked her, then, with long, hard strokes. He pulled his cock back each time until it was within a fraction of an inch of leaving her, but each time, he plunged forward again, driving his prick inside to the hilt.
"Uuunngghh," she grunted. "Aaaahh, I'm going to die from this! It just feels too good! I'm going to die from it."
Bart pumped faster. She would come before he did, but he didn't mind.
"Ooohh," she sobbed. "Oh, I'm going to come, Bart! Oh, you did it! Your big thick prick has brought me what I need! Oh, Bart! Fuck me! Fuck me! Ream my cunt!"
She threw her head back and screamed loud and long. Her shoulders flopped and bounced against the carpeted floor. Her tits bounced and jerked. Her whole body was racked by tremor after tremor of mind-blowing release. She couldn't stop coming.
Hart shot his load into her gushing cunt. He spurted gob after gob of creamy jizz into her pussy.
"Again!" she shrieked. "Bring me off again, you cunt-fucking bastard!"
Bart's cock was fast collapsing. He had spent himself completely inside her trembling cunt. She sat up and stared at his shrinking prick.
"No!" she protested. "It can't do that! I'm not finished."
With that, she grabbed his dripping cock and shoved it into her mouth. She swirled her tongue round and round his limp cockhead. She wasn't going to be put off. She sucked and pulled and laved and lapped. She chewed gently and nibbled lightly. She drank his fuck juices and lapped up her own.
"This prick is going to give me more of what I need," she pronounced.