Steve stopped eating Maybella's snatch long enough for Mary Anne to get settled underneath him, then went back to vigorously attacking the pouting twin lips and the turgid love button thrusting up between them. He couldn't believe how good it felt, with his face buried in Maybella's fragrant cunt and Mary Anne sucking away on his cock, stopping every now and then to run her hands up and down its hard shaft, or cup his balls and bounce them gently on her palm.
Maybella was bucking even more frenziedly beneath him now, her long legs twitching uncontrollably as his tongue spread her creamy love juices over her hot young cunt. He darted his tongue into her cunt to taste even more of her cream and she gave a high-pitched scream of delight as he pushed it even farther into her cunt hole.
"Fuck me, Steve, fuck me now! I want to feel your dick buried in my pussy. I want it now, I can't stand waiting any longer. Please, Steve," begged Maybella.
"What about me, Maybella? If he fucks you then I won't have nothin' to do but watch," complained Mary Anne, pausing momentarily with Steve's rod gasped firmly in her hands, as if she had no intention of giving it up to Maybella or anyone else.
"Come on, now, girls, there's plenty of pecker for everyone. Here, Maybella, get up and sit on my stomach facing me. Then Mary Anne can come over here and drape her pretty little pussy over my face and I can french her cunt while we fuck. How does that sound?"
CHAPTER ELEVEN
It must have sounded fine, for both girls hurried to comply with Steve's suggestion. Maybella climbed on his stomach, her long leg straddling his groin so that the edge of her fuck hole butted up against his stiff, straight pecker. She started working her hot cunt against his shaft, moaning as she pressed her pussy into his cock, rubbing her clit back and forth over his thick, rubbery tool. Steve felt like two tiny wet hands were massaging his huge tool.
Mary Anne rolled over and knelt over his face, her legs spread so wide apart he could see beyond the outer lips of her cunt to the wet inner lips. They were spread like petals on a deep pink rose, revealing the dark pink pleasure hole awaiting him. Her pussy hairs looked like a swaying blonde forest as he gazed up into her cunt. He reached up and circled her slim hips with his big hands, pulling her down onto his face so that her open pussy was resting against his mouth. He licked his lips, then began thrusting his tongue into her cunt, wiggling it around and around as he drove it further into the warm, moist recesses of her pussy.
"Oow, Steve, that feels so good. Push it in as far as it can go. It's just like getting fucked, but it's almost better. Your tongue's so soft and wet, it feels better than anybody's finger," cried Mary Anne.
"Steve, I want to sit on your cock now. Can I, Steve, please?" pleaded Maybella, rising to her knees so that her snatch was poised over his rock-hard cock.
"Oh, yes, yes," groaned Steve. "Ride it good, stick it in all the way. It's hard as a hunk of granite just thinking about getting into that sweet fuck hole of yours."
That was all the encouragement Maybella needed. She grabbed the stiff shaft and started trying to work Steve's massive cockhead into her tight young cunt. The pink tip went in easily enough, but Maybella's narrow tunnel of love rebelled at taking in Steve's thick, hard pecker. Maybella moaned softly as she tried to cram it in, pushing her cunt down with all her might.
"Steve, I can't get it in. I don't understand it; I never had no trouble fucking anybody else. 'Course they was all boys, mostly. You're the first full-growed man I ever had. Why won't it go in?" A tiny tear of frustration slid down her softly rounded cheek and plopped onto Steve's stomach.
"Your match is just so tight and young, that's all, honey. Just relax. I know my cock is thicker than most, but it'll be crammed all the way up your cute little pussy in a couple of minutes, I promise. Now, try to relax your muscles so I can get it in," instructed Steve, pausing momentarily in the delicious meal he was making of Mary Anne's writhing snatch.
Maybella tried to calm down; Steve could see her firm breasts heaving as she took deep breaths and tried to loosen up her tight muscles so Steve's dick could fill up her hot little pussy. He felt some of her love cream oozing over his partially inserted shaft. He reached up and rubbed some of the sticky substance down his pulsing peter.
"Push hard, Maybella, when I tell you to. You're juicing up real nice now. We shouldn't have any more trouble. Okay?" Steve asked, rubbing more of her love cream down his cock.
Maybella nodded, her eyes squeezed tightly closed. The effort of kneeling so high over his tool stretched the firm young muscles in her slim thighs taut. Steve couldn't wait to feel them gripping him hard as she rode his aching tool.
"Okay, then, NOW," yelled Steve, thrusting up with all his might as Maybella plunged her hot moist cunt firmly down onto his cock. For a moment everything seemed suspended; then Steve finally felt the silky smoothness of her quivering cunt wrapping itself tightly around his probing pecker as Maybella plunged downward till her dark, curly pussy hair mingled with Steve's pubes. He could feel the hard bones of her crotch pressing down on either side of his balls as she tried to wriggle even further down.
"Don't stop now, baby," he urged her. "Ride it good and hard; wait'll you fuck my thick shaft against your clit. You're gonna go crazy," Steve chuckled.
"So am I," complained Mary Anne. "Leavin' me just hanging here just 'cause she's too dumb to know what to do with a grown-up cock when she finally gets her cunt on one!"
"Don't be mean, Mary Anne. You ain't never had no grown men, neither. Just them puny boys in school. So shut up you hear? You ain't even tried it yet," snapped Maybella. As if to prove her competence she started bucking energetically up and down, pulling up her pussy till it was almost to the tip of Steve's pounding pecker, then banging it down till everything but his hairy balls disappeared up her accommodating cunt. Steve thought he would go crazy. Her match was so tight it felt like a second skin sliding over his own.
Mary Anne pushed her gaping pussy into his face impatiently. "If you're done playin' teacher you can go back to eating some real pussy, Steve, honey," she urged him, moving her hips so that her moist lips dragged slowly back and forth over his mouth. He opened it and caught one of the plumply swollen mounds in his teeth. Mary Anne tricked delightedly as he started nibbling and licking her pussy. As his tongue explored her smooth, wet depths she wriggled even more ecstatically.
"Wish your tongue was as long as your pecker," giggled Mary Anne, cramming her snatch down into his mouth. "Course you'd look pretty fanny with your tongue hangin' down to your waist, I reckon." She laughed at her own joke, then stopped talking as she grew more and more excited by the tingling waves of pleasure Steve's tongue was wringing out of her compliant young cunt.
With his tongue buried up Mary Anne's fragrant fuck hole and his pecker pounding rhythmically in and out of Maybella's tightly clenched cunt, Steve thought he would explode any minute. His can were ringing and he could feel the pressure steadily building in his thrusting cock. Mary Anne was writhing and moaning uncontrollably as she moved her cunt faster and faster over his mouth; he could feel her little balloon of a cunt practically popping under the caresses of his wetly probing tongue.
Maybella's eyes were screwed tightly shut and her thighs and knees gripped his side, squeezing him so hard he felt like his ribcage was caught in an ever-tightening vise. His pecker felt like the focal point of the universe, he knew he was going to come soon now.
Suddenly Mary Anne gave a piercing scream and he felt her cunt start to tremble uncontrollably as she shook with the force of her come. Her lips turned from pink to deep rosy-red as wave after wave of pleasure kept her jerking and bucking over him. He felt her hot cream wet his tongue. It was smooth and soft, like her sun-warmed skin.