He sighed and settled back. He couldn't believe it! She was actually holding his cock in her mouth and rubbing his hard, firm balls with her hand at the same time.
Her hands were kneading his balls gently, and she sucked quietly on his erect cook as he writhed with passion alongside her. She managed to murmur, "Does that feel good, Ron?"
"Mmmmm…" He murmured. His eyes were closed and he sighed as she continued to mouth-fuck his prick.
She pulled his bathing suit down past his knees and dropped his prick from her mouth. It stood up from his crotch and seemed to waver momentarily. Without a word, she pulled her bathing suit bottom off and climbed astride his cock. Her hand curled around it greedily as she lowered her body onto his shaft Ron moaned as she thrust him inside her hungry cunt. Her caresses became more insistent as she touched his balls, and ran a finger probingly toward his asshole. She explored his body with growing excitement and Ron let her do what she wanted with hint.
"Dee… Dee… I'm going to come!" he groaned as she rocked up and down the length of his cock. The pleasurable feelings he was experiencing were driving him wild, and he felt like his cock would burst if he didn't get his load off soon. If she didn't stop her frantic motions, he knew he would explode at any second, but he wanted to keep on fucking her, it felt so good.
His cock was plunging in and out of her and the friction it was creating was making Dee writhe with passion. "God… it feels so good!" she gasped. "Ron, oh, Ron… your cock is so hard and good!" and she lifted her body away from his before settling back down on his cock once more.
"Yes… yes… keep on fucking me harder and harder," she groaned. "Shove your big prick up me and make me come!" she shrieked.
Ron cooperated by shoving his prick as far up her cunt as he could. Pleasurable feelings were jolting through his prick and he couldn't imagine how it could be any better. He raised his head from the raft and watched Dee working above him. She was rhythmically hoisting herself up and down the length of his cock, and moaning with pleasure. He smiled as he saw the look of excitement on her face, her eyes closed. She was wild with passion and Ron was fucking her for all he was worth.
Their fucking seemed to go on and on. In the background, Ron could hear voices on the beach, but he was too blissfully engaged in fucking Dee to pay attention to the rest of the world.
Each stroke made him cry out, and his body began to buck frantically to keep up with the tempo that Dee had created. Her legs were outstretched and her hungry little cunt was grasping his hard cock like it would never get enough.
"I'm going to come," he groaned. He couldn't stand it any longer. "Dee… Dee… oh, Christ, I'm going to come!"
"Ron, oh, Ron… stuff me with your prick!" she howled, and their bodies both lurched as a simultaneous orgasm overtook them.
"God… oh, so good," he groaned as his cream spurted into her pussy. He bolted upward and she again tightened her grip on his cock, holding it tightly in her cunt as he pulsated and shot stream after stream of his cum into her body.
Exhausted, they both lay quietly on the raft for several minutes. Finally, Dee got off of Ron and leaned down to lick the remaining cum from his limp prick. She smiled happily as she licked his prick and balls clean. Then she rested her head on his chest as her hand stroked his cock reassuringly.
Finally, Ron broke the silence. "C'mon Dee, I guess we'd better swim back to shore. The rest of the gang might be out looking for us by now."
The party was in full swing as the swimmers came out of the water and dried themselves off with towels they had left on the beach.
Brad was watching Dee with interested eyes as she laughed and joked with Ron. He felt a twinge of jealousy as she looked up at Ron and laughed at something he said. Brad's crotch ached as he thought of Dee and Ron together. I wonder if they… sure… the kid probably fucked her.
Brad's cock stirred with excitement as he remembered how Dee had sucked him off that first time in her girlish innocence.
Couples were sitting around the fire eating their hotdogs and potato salad. Several boys and girls had wandered away from the group and the chaperones were busy keeping an eye on everyone. Actually someone should have been keeping an eye on the chaperones because suddenly Brenda and Mr. Livingstone disappeared from the group. Brenda had gone toward the beach house to get some more paper cups, and Brad had followed her there.
He reached out and grabbed for her huge tits as she came out of the beach house. Brenda gave a little gasp as she realized it was Brad. For a moment she was hoping that Paul would have followed her them, but he seemed more absorbed in watching his friend Ron and Dee together. Now as Brad pulled Brenda to his chest, his hand rested on her big breast and she sighed contentedly as he touched her through her knit shirt. His tongue probed inside her mouth. He pulled her closer to him. His half-hard cock rubbed provocatively against her. She moved her body to meet his and unashamedly began to grind her pelvis against his hard-on.
That did it! His cock was growing bigger and harder and he wanted to shove it in her mouth or up her cunt as soon as possible. He knew she wouldn't mind, but they didn't want to be seen together. What if someone came looking for them?
He pulled his hand away from her tit and pulled her with him deeper into a thicket of trees. Roughly he shoved her toward the ground. At the same time he pulled his slacks down and Brenda gasped with excitement as she came face to face with Brad's huge hard-on. She got to her knees and nicked Brad's erection into her moist, waiting mouth. She licked him excitedly, her tongue running up and down the length of his cock as her hand patted his balls gently. Her tongue flicked out rapidly as she grabbed for his surging cock. With quick sucking motions, she slid her tongue the whole length of his cock as her hand patted his balls gently. Her tongue flicked out rapidly as she grabbed for his surging cock. With quick sucking motions, she slid her tongue the whole length of his organ and then licked back up to the head again.
Brad groaned with each lick of her tongue. She certainly could suck cock, he thought.
Brad almost lost his balance, but just in time moved backward to lean against a tree. Brenda did not let go of his prick but eagerly mouth-fucked him as he writhed with passion.
"Mmmmmmm…" Brad groaned. His prick felt so great, Brenda was doing all kinds of pleasurable things to his cock and balls and if she kept it up any longer he was going to come in her mouth and he wouldn't be able to fuck that beautiful cunt of hers.
"Ahhh… oh!" he gasped, and dug his fingers deeper into her shoulders. His prick felt like it was ready to explode at any second. Sensing his tenseness, Brenda momentarily dropped his prick from her mouth and moved her hands toward Brad's balls. He sighed deeply as she touched his balls and flinched as a probing finger touched his asshole.
"More cock," she groaned. "God, Brad, let me suck your cock some more!" She lunged toward his stiff prick with her open mouth. He pushed his cock into her mouth and his hips began to push forward as he fucked into her mouth, deeper and deeper.
The sensations he was experiencing were about to drive him berserk. He couldn't stand much more of her sucking and nibbling.
Deliberately she sucked in the whole length of his cock, and then with a smooth movement let its slippery length out of her mouth, only to pounce upon it again and slurp it back into her hungry mouth. As she sucked, she moved her tongue rapidly in a circular motion, and Brad squirmed delightedly as she flicked and licked his entire rod.
"Oh, Brenda… I'm going to come, if you don't stop!" He was pushing his cock harder and harder into her sucking mouth.