Suddenly she was dropping to her knees in front of him. She guided his crimson dick-head between her wet lips and began sucking on it fiercely, jerking the trunk of his rod rapidly in her tight fist.
"Hey, easy does it, Terry! Mmmmmmmmm, ah, shit, that's wild, ummmmnunmmm, hot mouth! Hey, don't eat it up!"
Madly excited, Terry was whipping her mouth back and forth on his throbbing prick with wanton greed. His big cock was terrifically exciting to her, a real man's prick, not the anxious and clumsy high-school type she was used to. She shuddered as she felt his meat pound and throb in her fist and mouth, swelling larger and hotter with each frenzied suck.
But the immense rod on her mouth wasn't the real reason for her urgent sex-hunger. The real reason was buried in her mind, known only to herself, smoldering dangerously like a burning fuse, driving her to suck and fuck everything in pants.
And driving her to take three and four showers a day, too.
Less than a year ago, when she was fifteen, Terry had spent three months in a detention home for girls. And the first night she was there, seven of them, teenagers like herself but tough and brutal far beyond their ages, had ravished every tender inch of her body. They sucked her helpless pussy off in relays, fingerfucked her savagely and raped her with a nine-inch vibrator, forced her down on each of them in turn, licking and kissing their asses too.
After that first night she fought them off like a tigress and they left her alone after that. But the memory still burned like acid in her brain, filling her with deep shame and rage. And fear.
And now only men could make her feel like a girl again, an endless chain of men constantly reassuring her she was sexy and attractive and a wild, irresistible piece. Her obsession with showers was simply trying to wash away that night, scrub off the guilt and shock. And the toughness she displayed was an act she'd been forced to use ever since that brutal night in the girl's barracks.
On the verge of coming beneath her fiery sucking lips, Mike pulled her up by her armpits. He whirled her around and placed her palms against the tiled shower wall, puffing back on her hips so she leaned forward like someone being frisked by the cops.
"Spread your legs," he gasped and she obeyed. His hands groped her hot silky ass-cheeks and far a wild moment ht was tempted to rape her there. She reminded him of the schoolgirls who rode his bus every day, slender but filling out with lush curves half-girl, half-woman, luscious and smooth-skinned and constantly giving him a secret hard-on.
"Shove it in," she panted. "Fuck me, Mike, give me every inch of that beautiful prick! Come on, I'm hot!"
He guided his crimson dick-head against her tender sucking pussy-lips and then eased his rod in, sucking in his breath at the juicy tightness. A deep moan came from Terry and she clasped her cunt on his throbbing meat eagerly.
"Tight, terrific!" Mike groaned, beginning to fuck his wife's little sister with powerful strokes. Each time he slammed forward she gasped with excitement and wriggled her pussy on him. She undulated her lush ass against his groin, biting her lip at the burning pain. His huge rod was too big for her tight slit but as she grew more and more aroused and her honey began gushing, the pain was giving way to intense thrills.
Mike settled into a steady tempo, plunging his cock deep in piston-like strokes, squeezing her slippery plump tits in his fingers. Jesus, he'd forgotten what hot young cunt like this felt like, all fire and eagerness and shudders of lust.
"Ahhhhhhhh!" Terry wailed, twisting her head around to bite her lips. She'd begun to climax as his burning meat drove deep and furiously, his knob battering her tender cunt with shattering thrills.
Then Mike did something no had ever done to her before and it drove her wild with delight. As he screwed her with violent lunges, one of his hands slid down and found her tiny swollen clitoris. He stroked his middle finger against the sensitive bud rapidly, making her scream with happiness.
He kept up the relentless rhythm for almost fifteen minutes under the warm spray, letting the young blonde have a series of breathtaking orgasms, reducing her to a sobbing, frenzied mass of flesh.
"Gonna – unnnnnnn! Jesus, that's great cunt! Gonna shoot now, getting my rocks off, Terry, uhhhhhhhhh, wheewwww!"
"Yes, fuck me harder!" she screamed, writhing her ass feverishly as his meat pounded deep. Terry reared back her head and made low hissing sounds of ecstasy as his jism began spurting and tingling her cunt. She hadn't been screwed this long or this thoroughly in her young life, having had sex with only a few men and a great many boys, and she was tremendously hot and excited.
Mike gritted his teeth and held his breath as her fiery, juicy slit drained him lustfully. Jesus, what terrific little pussy! For all her tough talk, she was a fantastically luscious piece, a wildcat.
And to his surprise the toughness was gone – for a while at least – while she dried him down with a towel, pausing to kiss his long limp rod gingerly. He'd made her feel profoundly sexy, like a girl again and she was brimming over with gratitude.
Naked, she followed him into his bedroom. It was only a one-bedroom apartment and she'd be sleeping on the living room sofa during her stay. Grinning, she lay back naked on her sister's bed, the mattress beginning to sag slightly beneath the constant action of Mike and his wife and the redheaded divorcee, and whatever, else Mike happened to bring home on the spur of the moment.
Mike watched her impishly light one of his cigarettes, getting hard again from merely looking at her. She'd be much more stunning than Linda once she blossomed out, though her tight, frantically sucking little pussy didn't have the expert skill of Linda yet, but it more than made up for it in sheer wanton fury.
"Don't worry about Sis finding out," Terry said, smiling. "I'm not dumb, Mike." She spread her thighs wide and began to gently gyrate her pink, glistening cunt. "Still hot," she whispered. "Bring that beautiful monster over here, Mike."
But he hesitated, his eyes burning on her tender slit. He'd never been crazy about eating pussy, although he knew it turned Linda on like an electric charge. But the eighteen-year-old's slit was so tender and kissable, so delicious looking he just had to know what it tasted like.
Besides, he'd get her nice and slippery for the next round of lust.
He went over to the bed and grabbed the pillow from beneath her head. Grabbing her ass, he lifted it and placed the pillow beneath it.
Terry began to whimper with urgency when she realized what he was going to do. Her blossoming tits, their rosy pink nipples already fat with desire, panted with a rising fever as he hunched his broad shoulders beneath her thighs. He lifted her ass up and licked his lips. It looked like a dainty rosebud, soaked and pulsing before his eyes.
Then he plunged his tongue in without warning. Terry let out a wild scream and crushed her thighs to his face as he began devouring his wife's little sister with harsh greed. Christ, she was luscious! Hot and succulent and sexy, her dripping cunt jerking in fierce spasms of joy against his mouth.
"Suck it, Mike, oh, oh, oooooo! Coming already, oh, God, my pussy is – eeeeeeeeeeeee! Eat it, oh, grooooooooovey!"
Terry dug her heels into his back and fucked his plunging tongue with frantic thrusts of her thrilled cunt, gasping and panting and raving.
Beneath her frenzied passion, she felt a deep sense of shame too. Because on that horrible night in the girls' detention home when a half-dozen depraved girls ate tier so voraciously, she'd actually loved it in spite of her tenor. All the screwing she'd done before that night seemed like kidstuff compared to the violent bliss of having her tender cunt reamed out by an assembly line of hungry teenagers.