He moaned again, stirring. He didn't dare move. She held him captive, his balls in her mouth. But it wasn't a moan of pain. It was the reverse. The tiny needles of sensation poking into his groin were delightful. She was resurrecting his cock. He was coming alive again and this wasn't taking any three days.
It was an immediate hard-on. Her tongue lavished wet, loving care all over him. She felt his cock slowly hardening with her tongue. As he stiffened into a useable fucking tool again, she slowly let his balls flop from her lips. Just as slowly, she backed off on his prick until only the purple hooded glans remained in between her ruby lips.
Sucking hard, she pulled him into a stiffness he wouldn't have thought possible a few minutes earlier.
"You're a fuckin' magician, Ginnie. I don't know what it is about you, but I've got an erection again!"
"It's my mouth. Or maybe my tight cunt. Or could it be my clinging ass that you like? I might just be sexier than hell!"
"All of those," he readily agreed. "Now let's get on with this new type of fucking you thought up. Pick your tree and show me all about it!"
She dashed off to a tree with low-hanging limbs. Swinging like a sexy monkey, she finally found a limb that suspended her, stretched at arm's length, so that her toes just barely touched the ground.
"This is it! Come on!"
He didn't need to be told twice. His cock was hard and he was ready to fuck. She'd worked her charm on him and now he was ready to bury his cock all the way up into her tight cunt again.
"What do I do?"
She swung agilely and wrapped her legs around his waist. She found his cock just inches away from the dark mysteries of her cunt lips. All he had to do was move forward a little and his prick would sink out of sight up her juicy cunt.
He got the idea immediately. He reached under her body and gripped her ass in both hands. She sighed and relaxed. Her legs fell down to the sides of his, but her snatch was still within easy reach. He edged forward and prodded her with the very tip of his prick.
She was already juicy with lust for him. The fuck fluids were running out of her cunt and down the insides of her inner thighs. He worked himself a little closer and buried the tip of his cock in between her pink, fluttery pussy lips.
"Go on and do it to me," she begged. "I want to feel that cock in me, not just diddling around outside my poor little cunt."
"Whatever else I can say about your cunt, darling, it sure as hell isn't poor. Little, yeah. That's what I like about you. But poor? Hah!"
"Call it anything you want, but fuck me!" she cried.
Her entire body was aching for that long, hard prick. She knew she was turning into some sort of nymphomaniac. She couldn't help herself. Ever since Joe had shown her how wonderful sex was, how great fucking could be, the joys of sucking on a man's prick, she couldn't get enough. No matter how much he fucked her, she still wanted more.
Lots more.
"Just cool down for a second."
"I can't! I'm too fucking hot!"
"I'll say," he muttered, moving closer to her. His cock poked a little farther up her twat. Now the entire head of his prick was being sucked into her greedy cunt.
She felt a tingle, then a bolt of carnal lightning. His cock was a magic wand. Its lightest touch set her off and sailing on gusts of wind blowing through her body.
Hanging from the free added to the effect. Somehow, the exertion it took to dangle from the tree limb made her even more aware of what he was doing to her cock-hungry pussy. As the purple tipped head of his prick nudged a little farther up her seething hot cunt, she started swinging to and fro on the limb.
This pushed her hips forward enough to suck in more of his prick. She was able to fuck herself a bit more than he wanted. She sighed when she realized better that hilt of his long, steely prick was buried up her clinging hot tunnel of cunt flesh.
Everything about this add fucking turned her on.
She'd thought of it. She was able to show him she knew what she wanted. That gave a tiny thrill to her. But the physical strain of actually supporting her entire weight from the limb made it all the more exciting.
She couldn't say why. It just did. The wind slithering by her body caressed and soothed her. She let it carry away the sweat beading her face and trickling down between her ample tits.
"Be good, Joe darling, be damned good and fuck me! I love the feel of that hard cock of yours up my cunt. I… I can feel the cunt juices leaking out around the plug of your cock."
He grunted and began swinging her on the tree limb like an erotic playground toy. Itcarried her first away from his cock, and then firmly planted her cunt directly around him. He gasped when he felt all his prick firmly buried in her boiling hot cunt.
She gasped and a long, wracking shudder passed through her. The man's cock was lighting inner fires she'd thought were long since put out. He was stoking the furnace of her lust again. He was making her respond to him.
Everything he did was simply perfect. His hands gripped fiercely at her ass flesh. The way he took one perky ass cheek in each hand and used these sexy handles to move her made her think he was trying to rip her apart.
What a way to go!
The cock impaling her all the way up the pussy, though, was what made her come entirely alive.
"Wonderfuuuuuuul!" she cried out. "I can't stand it it's so wonderful!"
"My cock?"
"Everything! Every fucking thing is super! Your cock, my cunt, the way I feel! Everything!"
He began swinging her in a shallow arc. It wasn't enough to take his cock entirely out of her cunt, but it came close. Only the head of his prick remained in between the pink, slick pussy lips when she was far back on the swing. When she was pulled toward him, his fingers digging into her ass, her cuntlips parted and lewdly kissed him until they were locked together, groin to groin.
She wiggled seductively. He felt her bush grind into his. The heat boiling out of her cunt threatened to melt his prick. She was going to make him come too fast.
He fought it down. It was hard to do. His balls were aching now. He could barely concentrate on giving this hot bush the fucking she deserved. His nuts began tumbling and, lurching, in their need for release. He fought it down again and again.
He mustn't come. Not yet. He had a lot of fucking to do yet. He began swinging her faster.
This drove his iron-hard cock firmly into her softly yielding twat. The juicy folds of her pussy walls expanded to take his large girth. He felt like he was fucking into a surgeon's glove filled with hot lava. Opening his eyes, he was treated witb the most seductive sight imaginable.
The girl's naked body was coiled around his. He could see her pink inner pussy lips licking and caressing his cock mid he moved her body back and forth. The trim belly was heaving with the exertion of the fucking. Her tits were gleaming globes of bouncing flesh. He bent forward and sucked the hard cherry colored nipple on top of one. His tongue rushed out and circled around the coppery area of her areola.
She shuddered again. He knew that her come wasn't far off. He could feel her cunt beginning to tense. He'd release the torrential floods of her passion any second now. He had to be ready.
He was.
When she screamed and began thrashing around the long pole of his cock, he gripped her firmly at the waist. He didn't want to let her go. That would rob him of his pleasure. He loved the way her liquid cunt clamped firmly down around his prick. It was like fucking into velvet fist, a fist heated to boiling.
"More, ummm, ohlihh, more, damn you, fuck me mooooore!"
He fucked harder. The noise of their screwing filled the forest. He imagined he heard tiny animals fleeing in terror. He laughed. This was fun. They were frightening the animals!
This gave him more strength. His cock had never pumped faster, been stiffer, pleased a woman's pussy more. He turned her every way but loose. His cock tried to split her apart all the way to the chin. Her cunt was burning from the friction and still he fucked harder.