"Great… oh… so… so… ahhh… ooooh!"
The boy's swollen balls were thumping against her asscheeks with a resounding thud as he fucked her.
"Faster, faster… oh, push your cock way up in me!" she groaned, and the boy cooperated by slamming his hard cock into her very depths. "Oh, uunngghhh… oh… so good!" she panted as she felt her orgasm beginning.
Sensing that she was about to come, John pulled his slithering tool from her cunt and let its firmness rest against her asshole.
She reached back and grabbed his wet cock, slipping it into her snatch. "Don't stop yet, John, keep fucking me hard… hard as you can!"
He lunged forward again. "How's that?" he managed to ask.
She responded by raising her ass up higher and letting him have complete access to her gash. "Yes… yes… oh, so… so… good… fuck me harder! Faster, faster… oh, John, do it as fast as you can!"
John reached under her and grabbed at her pendulous tits as they swayed to and fro. He stroked them gently as he slammed his prick in and out of her juicy box. With one final inward shove, he let go.
"Oh, John… your hot cream is filling my cunt! I can feel it… ohhh… soo… sooo… goood!"
His body still rocked with convulsions when he pulled his depleted cock from, her and sat back weakly. Neither of them spoke, neither of them could think of anything to say afterwards. They lay there, his cock falling limply to one side, her cunt still oozing droplets of cum.
CHAPTER TEN
Brenda's plane was flying southward. She looked at her watch. In another hour and fifteen minutes her plane would be landing at Miami International Airport. "I guess it's best if I go back to Keysville," she said aloud. "I really couldn't stay at home any longer. It was too risky. Imagine if I had been caught with the neighbors' boy! Oh, God, how awful it would have been if that had happened!" She tried to keep her mind off John, but her cunt ached for him. As the plane neared Miami, she had trouble keeping her mind on the magazine article she was reading. Her heart skipped a beat in wild anticipation as she thought about what it would be like to see Paul and Ron again. She had made up her mind not to be alone with either boy again. The danger was too great. She knew she could not keep her mouth and hands off their firm, cocks, but if she stayed away from them her aching cunt would try to forget them… try to forget the happy times when they had fucked one another with wild abandon.
The ride back to Keysville by bus wasn't too bad. Brenda looked across the flat landscape as the bus entered the Everglades area and wended its way southward toward Marathon. Finally, she saw the bus station looming up ahead and she began to gather her belongings together as the bus came to a halt outside the small station. She looked around to see if anyone had come to meet her. She had sent Brad a telegram to give him the time of her arrival, but he was hot in sight. Instead, she saw Paul standing in front of the bus terminal. Her heart began to beat rapidly and her juices were dampening her panties when she saw him waiting there.
He leapt toward her as she got off the bus.
"I had to see you alone so I took the station wagon."
He smiled shyly. "And here I am!"
He watched for her reaction, but she didn't speak. He looked at her breasts. Her firm, large boobs were poking through the jersey material of her dress, and it was obvious that she was braless. Silently, he picked up her suitcases and started to walk toward the station wagon with them.
Wordlessly, Brenda slipped into the seat beside him. She couldn't talk. Her cunt was throbbing. The sight of Paul had been too much for her. She was afraid to open her mouth… afraid to speak because if she did she would swoop down like a vulture and grab his beautiful cock in her hungry mouth.
The station wagon headed north toward Keysville. Brenda looked out the window. Neither one of them had spoken since they had left the bus station. Suddenly, Brenda realized that Paul had turned off the main highway and was heading down a deserted dirt road in the direction of the beach. She didn't speak, but her heart pounded wildly. Oh, God, she thought, maybe I'll get to see his cock one more time… and then I promise… I'll never suck him off again!
Paul shut off the ignition and turned to face Brenda. Without a word, her hand dropped to his lap and she tugged the zipper downward. She worked her hand between his legs, finding the opening of his shorts and pulling his thick shaft out. With a sob, she buried her head in his crotch. "Miss Andrews… please, Miss Andrews… I have to fuck you just one more time. I just like we used to fuck. Do you remember?" and he looked up at her sadly, moisture on his eyelids.
Her fingers were gently stroking the cock she loved so well, and his hips were thrusting upward as she pumped his dick. "I want to suck you," she murmured, her mouth full of cock. "There, Paul, now push your cock up into my mouth… mmmm… oh, Paul, I've missed your cock so much!"
The boy was pumping and humping his ass frantically upward as he let her suck his swollen prick into her frantic mouth. "MMMMM…" he groaned as she sucked him. Already his body was beginning to feel strange sensations, and he felt his prick tingling with the beginnings of his come. His body was going wild as he humped his ass up off the car seat and pumped into her mouth. His whole body was racked with pleasure; he was precariously close to coming as she sucked him off expertly.
Brenda's mouth was making funny little sucking noises as she lapped the length of his rod. "Paul… Paul… oh… baby… mmmm… soo… so… oh, God, Paul!" She could feel his cum about to surge up his prick and gush into her mouth! Her body writhed and rocked as she sucked harder.
Without warning, she dropped the boy's pecker from her hungry mouth.
"Paul… oh… I want your cock in me! I want to come too… quick… I want you to fuck me!" she groaned passionately.
"You mean you really want to fuck me, Miss Andrews? I'm so glad! I thought maybe you would never want to see me again. I was so worried that you would never come back to Keysville. I couldn't stand it. I jacked-off every day while you were gone. I thought of how you had sucked my cock into your mouth and I got so excited I shot my wad," he said sheepishly.
"Well, don't you worry any more, I'm back and we can fuck each other one more time. But then that's it, Paul. No more! We can't ever be alone again. I've made up my mind and that's it. No more fucking ever again!"
He looked at her in utter disbelief. She must be kidding! Trying to scare me a little. What the hell, I'll fuck her anyway she wants!
"Are you ready to fuck me now?" she asked.
"Yes, oh, yes, Miss Andrews!"
"Good. Then do it to me! Take your prick and… here, let me do it this way." She turned face to face with him, straddling his legs. He buried his head between her breasts as she grabbed his throbbing cock and guided it expertly into her wet cunt. She gasped as she felt it go inside. "Mmmm… oh, yes… yes…" Her legs tightened around his legs, as she settled onto his pulsating cock. "Mmmm, oh, yes… that feels so good when it rubs inside my pussy."
Paul poked upward and then withdrew his cock so that he could rub her clit with its swollen head.
"Oh Paul… please stick it back in! I'm so hot…!"
Carefully he slipped upward into her gaping cunt and grasping her thighs. He began to lift her up and down the length of his shaft as he slipped in and out of her. With a loud gasp, he slowed momentarily.
"Paul! Don't stop! Shove it up all the way! Fuck me! Oh… please keep fucking me!"
"You feel so tight, Miss Andrews," he mumbled. The pressure on his swollen cock was almost more than he could stand, and his fingers dug into her thighs brutally as he pumped her body up and down his shaft.