Martha wet her lips and then wet his glans. She rubbed her bottom lip back and forth against the plump lobes under his tip. That had a way of driving most men up the wall. David was no different. He started writhing around and pumping instinctively as she let her tongue get into the act. Now she was licking him, letting him watch her lick him. Like a big lollipop, his blue glans throbbed hotly against her teeth. She sucked him noisily, making a mess of it now, knowing that he liked her to make a mess of it.
Hot spit dribbled down his cock and into the tight tangle of his cockhair. She bobbed her head down, down until his pricktip bumped the roof of her mouth. Then slowly, sucking her cheeks in tightly around him, she pulled upward. His cock came loose from her lips with a pop.
"Don't forget about me," she pouted, watching him watching her. She stroked his cock again, her finger and thumb tightening just behind the head. As the blood filled the barbed tip until it looked about to explode, a shudder went through David's body. Martha was crazy about his body. It was long and lean and though he wasn't really the athletic type, David had nice muscles. Plenty for what she needed. And she needed it now.
"Isn't Davey-wavey gonna fuck Martha-wartha?"
"You are one horny bitch!" he laughed, winding fingers in her hair and pulling.
"That's why you love me."
She rolled onto her back and kicked her legs playfully. "I want to feel you get it in me good and deep! Ohhhh God, I want you to be rough today!"
"A little rape game perhaps?" David growled, grabbing her wrists and pinning them to the bed. Martha burned with desire. She squealed in mock helplessness and flopped her hips around as the lean, brown-haired male lowered his body onto hers. She made him force her thighs apart and quickly closed them again when he tried to grab her panties. She wasn't going to make it easy for him. But she didn't want to make it too hard either.
"I'm gonna poke you good when I get it in," David chuckled, struggling harder. "Jesus, you are in a playful mood."
When he tried to yank her panties off, Martha opened her legs and wiggled furiously. He stuck his mouth into her neck and pushed his cock up against the nylon band. She knew he could feel her wet hungry heat under the silk. She rubbed against him like a cat.
"Oh God, I want you," David whispered, finding her mouth. They kissed deeply and loudly and Martha sucked his tongue until he groaned excitement. But just as suddenly, she broke the kiss off and began to fight like she really was protecting her virginity.
"Uhhh, ohhh David, don't hurt me," she whimpered, play-acting but not really play-acting either. Because things had gotten a little wild. David bit her and gouged a finger across her panty crotch. Snagging the narrow band, he stretched it to one side, exposing the dainty, swollen lips of her pussy. She bucked wildly now as she felt the overheated tip of his cock being pushed into the slippery crevice. Her hot folds seemed to melt round him. Shivers of pleasure spread over her skin.
"Nhhuuh, uhhhh!"
"Oh Christ, you smell good! Like a bitch in heat."
"You bastard," she grunted as he thrust forward. His cocktip stretched her ring of muscles out around the thickness but he didn't go in. She squeezed down hard with her sphincter, trying to resist the penetration. This excited David all the more and he mouthed one of her big breasts hungrily, roughly. Her nipple exploded up from the dark circle of her areola and she felt David's tongue sliding back and forth against the sensitive bud.
"Ghhhaaahhh," she moaned, her hips plunging in an effort to keep him from having her. But he had her anyway. He ground her roughly into the bed as his cocktip slipped past her muscular opening. There was another squishy sound as she was penetrated. Their mouths clung wetly, hungrily.
"Baby…"
"Oh David… ohhhh God!"
"Mmmmm, tight! Christ, you're hot and tight!"
"Ohhh damn you! Ohhhh you're so big and lovely! Ohhh, David, do it hard! Do it, do it, do it!"
She clung to his back, her nails gouging his skin as he humped furiously between her open thighs. The sound of their bodies slurping and squishing together down there was like the most beautiful music in the world, Martha thought. She couldn't get enough, would never be able to get enough. She inhaled the musky male aroma that rose from David's excited body. She lurched and plunged under his frenzied thrusting. She was taking him deep now. All seven and a half glorious inches. It was more than most girls could take. But she wanted it all. Even if it hurt a little. She had to have all of it.
"Ohhhh yessss!"
"I'd better take it easy. I don't want to get you in trouble or anything…"
"It's all right, darling," Martha cooed, licking his chin. "It's safe now."
She locked her legs behind his thighs and pumped up and down until the old bed made a rhythmic thumping sound. It was getting better, hotter with every passing second. The slick, sucking friction when David pulled his cock out was as good as the stiff penetration of her soft insides when he rammed it deep.
"There… ohhhh do it right there! Rub me there!"
David had speared her to the hilt and as he rolled his hips, her clit was being pressed down and caressed by the tangle of his cockhair and the hardness of his pubic bone. She arched her back, then humped it down into the bed to shove her open cunt up at him. He fucked it with excited jerks of passion. She could feel that feverish knob swelling inside her. It always swelled first and then burst like a ripe plum. Burst its white cream for her pussy to absorb.
"I'm gonna do it, David darling!" she whined. "I'm gonna c-c-c-ome!"
"Yeah… me too!"
They held on to each other and rolled violently across the mattress. It sounded like they were tearing the room to pieces. But Martha couldn't begin to think of stopping. She wouldn't have been able to cease her frenzied fucking if the landlady herself had suddenly walked into the room.
She was excruciatingly aware of that long, slick rod sliding deep into her pussy and being dragged back. In and out, jabbing and thrusting as her trembling ass squirmed to caress and milk the hot sap from her lover's balls. It came in hard little spurts and David growled and clung to her as he shot it deep.
"Ohhhh, David baby, my darling!"
Only then did Martha remember that they'd left the landlady's daughter to stand guard while they sneaked off a morning quickie. As she panted and moaned in the lusty throes of good sex, Martha hoped that they hadn't made too much of a racket. She believed in sex education, sure. But she didn't want Rebecca to get the wong idea about her. She didn't want her to think she was a nymphomaniac. Martha giggled as she felt a hot dribble of jizz leak from her hole.
"Maybe I am."
"What'd you say?" David mumbled, kissing her face.
"Nothing, darling," she cooed, smiling slyly. "Nothing at all."
CHAPTER TWO
Rebecca ran down the stairs two at a time and went into the back yard. She stayed there, out of sight behind a blueberry bush, until she heard David and Martha leave the house and drive away in the blond girl's fancy car. She was trembling over what she'd heard through the keyhole. Her mind spun with the infinite world of sex that had just been displayed for her.
"I wonder what it looked like," she breathed to herself. All she'd been able to make out by peeping through the keyhole was blurred shapes moving wildly. Once she'd caught a glimpse of Martha's bare foot kicking high. But it was the sound of their wild lovemaking that had really gotten to her. Rebecca had never imagined that two human beings could create such a symphony of gasps and cries and whimpers! She'd gotten her attitudes about sex from her Aunt Lana and though Lana would never dream of discussing anything so taboo she gave the impression that sex between a man and a woman was calm, premeditated and mechanical.