She was groaning softly as she sucked his cock, her voice very soft and childlike, breathy, almost a whine. He slid a leg between hers and pressed his thighs against the wetness of her cunt. She moaned louder, whining with lust, grinding her pussy against his bare leg.
Nick's eyes closed again as she took his balls in her hand and tossed them around gently. His prick was sliding smoothly down her throat, her lips were reaching almost to the base of his long prick, her cheeks were puffing out as the member filled her.
He took hold of one of her huge tits and massaged the putty-like flesh in his fingers. The entire mound was darkly tanned except for a circle a fraction of an inch larger than her areola, he knew that her bathing suit was scanty enough to turn every head on the beach – and so were her tits. And from the looks of the faint white ring around her hips, she'd recently done some nude sunbathing. He'd suspected, in fact, from the moment he laid eyes on her, that she was from California, or Florida, or someplace else where the sun shines all year long. There was just an aura of sunny sexuality about her that in his mind placed her on a beach in the hot sun, her lush young body soaking up the sun's rays as if they were nursing her to ripeness like a luscious piece of fruit.
She was groaning more loudly now, pressing her wet bush against his leg. Her fingers jarred his balls her mouth closed around his cockhead and then moved slowly down the shaft. Gism inched into his prick. He hadn't the faintest idea how he was going to force himself to stop her.
But there was one way. He stared at her body, her wobbling breasts, her long nipples, her fleshy, tan thighs, her blonde nest pressed against his leg. He had to fuck her, had to savor the snug warmth of her young pussy before he wasted the fury of his passion by exploding in her mouth.
Nick settled back on the couch, watching her plunge onto his glistening cock again. Gism swelled his prick. He reached out at the last moment and pushed her head away.
His prick snapped back against his belly. She looked into his eyes with disappointment, as if he'd just taken away her most prized possession. But before she could say a word, he took hold of her waist and pulled her on top of him.
Her buttocks were blazing as they settled on his thighs, her tits were quivering before his eyes. She stared down at him, grinning, her eyes glassy like his and her mouth open as she breathed very deeply.
"Put it in me!" she gasped as she reached down for his prick. Her fingers closed around it. "Ah, darling, it's so hot!"
She lifted her buttocks from his body and raised his prick upright so that the cockhead was nestled in her bush. Nick was gasping and groaning himself as he took hold of his prick and rubbed the crown along her cunt lips. The pink flaps were positively drooling with pussy juice.
Digging his fingers into her waist, he pulled her down sharply on his crotch. His fat cock bore cleanly into her wet channel, her blonde bush met his bush and her soft buttocks crashed into his balls as she sat on him, fully stuffed.
"Oh Nick!" she crooned, shaking her head back and forth. "It's so deep, I can feel it!"
"God, you're tight!" he blurted out. "And so wet!"
For a few moments Nick couldn't move. He savored the snugness of her pussy, felt it twitching all around his member, felt her warmth penetrating his shaft and her wetness coating it. But then she slowly lifted herself, easing her channel upward along his shaft until his crown alone was left inside her. When she dropped again, her buttocks slapped into his thighs, his cock drove deeply into her cunt and sent her head shaking back and forth.
Now he took firm hold of her waist and screwed his hips upward to fill her. She bounced on top of him, screaming and gasping, her tits wobbling from the force of his lunges. Within a few moments she was bouncing furiously, erratically, like a puppet on a string pulled in every direction at the same time.
He watched her tits shake in front of his eyes, watched her face contort with pleasure, her lips open to gasp for breath, her eyes open once and then close as he drilled his prick up into her cunt again. He let go of her waist with one hand and took hold of her flying tits, grinding the steaming flesh against her chest as if he were trying to flatten her tit into a pancake. But they were much too large for that.
Her nipple throbbed against his palm as he fondled her tits. He slid a finger into the crack between her mounds, then looked down at his cock as she rose above it. His prick emerged from her body, glistening, and he could see her pink cunt lips stretched open by his thick manhood. Then he watched her blonde bush descend to his pelvis again, watched his cock disappear into her pussy and her tan thighs slap crisply against his at the end of her plunge.
But Nick remembered that, when she was lying naked in his bed, it was her tan buttocks that had most enticed him. He let her rise and fall a few more times on his cock, then, just as his rod began to stiffen with seed again, he lifted her from his stake and tossed her onto her belly.
She groaned when she felt his cock leave her. But before she had time to miss his delving thrusts, he climbed to his knees and straddled her ass prick in hand.
"Hurry, Nick, oh God, hurry!" she bleated.
He gazed in wonder at her firm, dark moons, then pressed his open palms against the scalding cheeks and yanked them open. Her ass crack was hairless. But an inch from her asshole, he could see the blonde hairs of her bush. He steered his cock between her buttocks and rubbed the hot tip along her wet slice.
She reached under her body to guide him into her. His crown cleared her doors, he pumped once and drove his long staff into her cunt all the way to the base. She screamed so loudly as he entered her that he had to wonder if she were coming.
For a moment he didn't move, and Holly lay still underneath him. Their bodies were locked together, his pelvis rested on the warm pillow of her buttocks. Then he pulled back and rammed his pole into her cunt again, his wet cockflesh slipping easily into the tight channel, his balls swinging freely against her upturned cheeks.
The room was suddenly filled with her wails, with the steady slap of bare flesh against bare flesh as his pelvis clapped against her ass again and again. Holly shook her head back and forth, then buried her face in a pillow to stifle her screams.
Nick reached under her body and took hold of her tit, massaging it softly at first, then twisting it around in his palm as if he were trying to tear it from her body. Her pussy twitched wildly around his pistoning member, squeezing it when he was inside her, flexing a few times as he slid it from between her cheeks, twirled his hips to rub his hot stake against her clit, and then lunged hard filling her to the brim. Gism was soaring into his prick again, and this time he had no intention of stopping.
But he wanted to feel her tits against his chest as he came, wanted to stare into her face as he reached the peak of his pleasure. He pumped a few more times into her cunt, then slid it gently from her body.
"Oh, Nick!"
Before she knew what was happening, he flipped her over, spread her thighs, and jumped between them. His cock rubbed against her wet lips, he took hold of the organ and slid the cap through her doors. She was shaking her head back and forth again and moaning continually as he readied his first lunge.
When it came, she tightened her cunt around his prick and screamed in his ear. He pressed his chest against her breasts, feeling the nipples beating against him, caressing her lips and neck madly as she shook under him.
Holly's hand roamed over Nick's back then found his hard buttocks. A finger slid into his ass crack, then another hand pressed against his cheek, pushing down, sending his prick sailing into her cunt all the more quickly. The fury of her passion was so intense that he had no idea if or when she was coming.