She tasted his masculine piquancy, the tang of his pungent genitals, smeared as they were with her own lubricating juices, sending wild tremors of delight coursing through her, and she ravished her warm, wet tongue upon it. She brushed and grazed along its base and wide underside to its coroneal ridge, sticky and protruding from the thick foreskin, and then washed and played with it with caressing, lapping strokes. The crown of her head rested on his inner leg as she managed to slit the tiny hole in his smooth, bloated glands with the tip of her tongue. And then she returned to its base and the hair covered sac of his testicles, the wiry hairs tickling her chin and cheeks and lips as her saliva dribbled freely down his testicles to be soaked up by the towel. She removed his cock for a moment, the cool rush of afternoon air making Barry moan with tingling pleasure, and she took hold of it with one hand and stroked it hard up and down, up and down, as she coated his balls with sweeps of her hungry mouth, her lips bending to catch as much of his fragrant flesh as possible. Barry groaned again and raised his leg, making Lynn move over him more fully, and then she squatted over him, her legs on either side of him, her own widespread cunt mashed to his face, while she trailed her tongue along his akin. She continued to manipulate him, to squeeze and jerk his penis with her tempestuous hand, the beat making him squirm and lift his legs and expose his hair encircled brown anus.
Lynn continued to lick along the cord-like ridge between his widespread buttocks, circling tauntingly around his puckered brown asshole, painting his inner thighs with the saliva of love, then stiffening her tongue and ramming it into the crinkled sphincter of his rectum. All the while her own pubic area was burning with the fire-like lashes of his tongue and flaming sweep of his mouth upon her clitoris and cunt. She was wild: with frenzy, the sensations churning her belly and loins with erotic fermentations, driving her with breakneck speed to a crashing climax. God! She had to cum with his giant cock in her mouth, with her cheeks bloating to the sudden engorgement of his own mighty orgasm.
She had to taste his semen, to suck him dry to the balls! Quickly she trailed her tongue back over his sperm-churning scrotum, and along his heavy, sheening, purplish shaft at its pulsating head, and then she slipped her lips down over it again…
Barry groveled in her cunt, her spasmodic rhythm in finely honed tune to his thrusting tongue. The abandonment, the complete capitulation to this vamp overwhelmed him, still blotted out any thoughts except the delicious debauchery of which he was a willing partner. It had been like a scene from some stag movie, or a seminal-emitting wet dream, to lazily rise from a still-moist bed and move to the out-of doors. Jack Goren’s wife had shown neither remorse nor the slightest hesitation, unlike the still modest wife of his, as she strutted around the cabin naked, her breasts jiggling proudly, her thighs and matted pubic hair enticing him. The fleeting idea of covering himself seemed like a theory of the Dark Ages, and he, too, found a strange, magical excitement at parading in front of her, his semi-hard, still blood engorged cock dangling and swaying between the lumps of his spent balls.
The stretching out under the warm sun…
The free and easy play of hands upon each other in broad daylight, entirely in the open…
These had all been new to Barry, and tremendously arousing. She had made him fully hard again, and then climbed over him, taking his rod with her hand to lead it into her dilated, gaping crystal channel. She had fucked him, leaning over him in such a way to enable him to suck the rubbery hard nipples of her breasts. Wild… absolutely, mind blowingly wild! And then, just as he was about to shoot yet another stream of sticky cum into her, she had asked him to kiss her cunt-and be had acquiesced. He was kissing her cunt now, while she in turn licked and teased his throbbing penis. How long had he wanted to feel the soft down, of a woman’s pubic area and smell the tangy musk of a desire-ridden pussy as it opened to his mouth, and here, now, with this vibrant, sensual female, he was doing just that. If only Kim, his own wife, wanted his kisses, his tongue, his cock in her mouth… Oh God! He could feel his swollen member flow along the inner roof of the strange mouth, and a moan began to build deep, deep within his chest.
He breathed hard and blew into her, the cheeks of her ass clenching, then relaxing in front of his excited face. He pried her spread loins wider, pushing his mouth hard against the wetness of her vaginal slit, and she squirmed. He drew her over him, so that her palpitating, soft-rimmed pussy was sunk deep upon his nose and lips, and holding her tight around the buttocks, so that she couldn’t slip away, he thrust his thick, wet tongue forward between the warm fleshy folds. He heard her gasp excitedly and renew her nibbling with frenzied motion. She jerked forward with his hot teasing contact, quickly screwing herself down upon him harder. Her vaginal passage contracted, opening and closing around his tongue like a tight rubber band, until he had a difficult time breathing. His breath exploded into her with tiny, mewling grunts that muffled themselves into oblivion, and then he spread her still wider with his palms and began to curl and flick his tongue at the expense of her pearl-white backside. He sucked and licked while she swayed her Sass around his face, almost out of control.
Her cunt flowered open wider, her secretions cascading down her legs and his chin while he ran his saliva around her stretched vaginal hole. He could feel her muscles hollow and contract around his head and sides of his cheeks, and he plunged slave-like, his tongue making wet sluicing sounds as it burrowed deeper into her cunt with each wicked thrust. The tantalizing odor which assailed his sex-flared nostrils was a bubbling mixture of her cunt and lubrications, her thinly sweat filmed akin, and the orifice of her anus, which was but scant millimeters from his eyes. He lifted his lashing tongue from the oral fucking he was giving her warm, slick pussy and he moved along to the pink bud of her asshole, rimming the crinkled edge and darting inside her anal passage with stabbing thrusts. Then he returned, licking the softly throbbing cunt lips, plunging into the secret valley of her desire to discover her pseudo-phallic clitoris. He began to suck and tease it unmercifully, his teeth biting tenderly, his tongue reaming the little button of love while she churned and writhed above him in the lewd dance of desire.
She was almost ready to cum!
He rammed his tongue deep down around her writhing hole, rounding and covering her viscous opening to bring yet further guttural moans from her filled mouth.
Her soft warm thighs clenched him viciously and he could feel the wet flesh slip moistly around his tongue as if the nibbling, hair-lined mouth was trying to snap and rip out his tongue by the roots, devouring it completely with all its might. She snaked her heels against his shoulders and rubbed the palpitating pussy against his face as he mashed against the gluttonously tormented, flame seared vagina. The cords of her muscles stood out all along her body and she pulled savagely on his penis with ever-increasing slashes.
Then suddenly she stiffened, and Barry heard her cry aloud. “Aaaaaagggggggh!
I’m… I’m going to… going… to…!
Her whole being seemed to explode over Barry, and he could no longer hold his climax. My God! be thought crazily as the rush of sperm began to burst along its narrow tube my God, it’s never… been this good… before!”
“I’m… I’m cuuuummmmiiiiinnnnnggggg!”
Barry knew she was straining to climax, and she began to twist and wrench herself wantonly, her teeth biting his cock like a dog chewing a bone as he continued to pillage her loins. The juices of her milking cunt flowed, and she arched her back and bucked wildly, her body quaking uncontrollably. Torrents of lubricating fluid spread its sticky warmth over his face and down his cheeks, until she grunted the last of her orgasm, her muscles still heaving spasmodically. He could still hear her in and out sawing movement as she suddenly thrust deep over his cock, absorbing to its hilt in her mouth as the first rain of his molten sperm volcanoed into her throat.