Then Harvey settled down to a steady, rhythmical fuck. He closed his eyes and a concentrated look of sheer bliss came over his face.
He pumped his cock in and out, in and out, between her legs in long, steady strokes that quickly brought her to the edge of climax.
"Oh, Harvey."
"Yeah… yeah!"
"I'm coming! Oh, God, it's so good…" she squealed, digging her nails into his shoulders as her cunt contracted and spewed her cunt juice over his balls.
As she tightened her arms around his back he gave short little thrusts that put his cock clear up her pussy, even farther than before. She went wild with the spasm, twisting and bucking and squealing.
"You're… just… so… damn… good!" he panted, his face flushed with the exertion.
He got on his toes with his thighs widespread. His ass shot up and dawn with the muscles knotted, and she locked her legs around his shoulders and held on for dear life as he doubled his efforts, splitting her with his stiff, throbbing meat, pounding into her with all the strength he could muster.
The minutes sped by and Meg felt another climax approaching. This time she slipped into a soft, glowing come that started in her pussy and shot up to her head and then back down to her toes.
This time he came with her. He humped his cock to the hilt into her belly as he started to spurt. His balls were crammed into the crack of her ass he was so hard against her.
She watched his face as it twisted, and felt him stretch as far as he could. Then he went rigid as an icicle. She could feel his buried cock throb and start shooting long, hard jets of warm cum into her. "Ohhhh," he groaned, giving a quick little thrust with each jet.
Meg gasped in delight, puffing herself hard against him as his cum licked its way into the depths of her pussy. The sensation was exquisite. She didn't want it to ever end.
After his cock had stopped spouting, he pistoned her slowly, letting it empty itself with rapidly diminishing surges and throbs.
"Oh, God," she moaned, "why did I ever let myself go so long without a cock? Don't stop fucking me, Harvey. Don't ever stop fucking me!"
He finished her off with his whole body shuddering and jerking cum into her cunt.
"Jesus, I love to fuck," he said, rolling from her.
"I do, too. Oh, God, I do too."
Meg had had her first fuck in five years and she was determined that it wouldn't be her last.
And it wasn't. But it still wasn't as frequent as she would have liked. Harvey said he could only see her on certain nights. So, for nearly four months, she got the cock she needed so badly all the time only on certain nights.
And then there was the night she met his wife and the whole bubble bunt.
The sounds from the other worn grew louder. They were sounds of sex… of fucking, of sucking. And the sounds drove into Meg's pussy like painful spikes. It had been her daughter's idea to spend the summer at the beach, just the three of them, so Meg could forget about Harvey.
Meg had agreed, without realizing that she would be constantly tortured by the two of them enjoying each other's bodies so much.
She couldn't resist.
Quietly, driven by the restless itch in her pussy and the throbbing ache in her breasts, she opened the door between the two rooms until she could peek in.
Jerry had insisted that he and Sada would have lunch in their room. Sada was lunching, all right, on the hard meat of her husband's massive cock.
Meg's daughter was blonde, like her father, and at eighteen she had a marvelous, bosomy body. Meg didn't envy her daughter her looks or her body. She was confident that she was just as attractive. In many ways, because of her maturity, she was probably more attractive than Sada. Even her son-in-law, Jerry, had given her many hard stares when she moved around the house or the beach in her bikini.
What she did envy of her daughter was Jerry's cock. It was long and hard and beautiful.
She watched, wide-eyed, as the big-busted girl slid to her knees in front of her man. She took the huge, hard head of his swollen meat into the warm, moist circle of her red lips. She clamped her lips firmly and wetly around the throbbing cock and nursed lovingly on it, cupping his balls with her hands.
Meg felt the heat rise in her own legs as the girl licked at the hard, lubricated shaft of flesh that slowly slid deeper in between her lips.
"Oh, suck it, baby, suck it. That's it… take the whole thing down your throat," Jerry gasped, his head thrown back and his eyes closed in ecstasy.
Although Meg hadn't approved of the marriage because of their ages, she could certainly see what Sada saw in Jerry.
She had to thrill at the gigantic proportions of his rod, eye-measuring it as it disappeared all the way down to its base, being taken in hungrily between the sucking lips. His pubic hair completely buried Sada's pert little nose as she increased the bobbing motions over his naked lap. Her tongue washed round and round on the rubbery-hard cock, and her blonde hair swayed in rhythm, brushing over his trembling thighs. Her wet tongue was like a coiling snake, sucking him oft licking at his balls, pistoning the head in and out of her distended lips.
Jerry raised on his toes, eyes closed, pushing deeper and deeper into the warm, wet cave of his wife's mouth, stuffing himself in and out of her open throat.
"Unnnggg, take it, baby, take it all… now… NOW!"
By now, Meg itched all over. She silently closed the door, rubbing her thighs wetly together, and then stroking at her hardened nipples.
"Oh, God," she said aloud, "I've got to have it… I've got to have a cock."
CHAPTER TWO
Meg's head throbbed with the sight and sounds of sex as she walked out of the house and down the windswept beach. She had thrown a light netted wrap around her shoulders and still the brisk wind off the Atlantic caused goose bumps on her flesh.
The young boys and girls were still playing on the beach. They yelled at her when she passed and she smiled in return. The houses along the beach were far apart, with rolling dunes between them. Once she was past the children, she moved a few yards inland from the ocean and let the chill breeze be broken by the dunes.
Usually she loved to walk on the beach alone. It gave her a sense of peace. But today was different. The sound of the wind and ocean waves was, for some reason, erotic for her. It reminded her of the scene she had just witnessed.
She closed her eyes and the turbulence of the sea became the moans from Jerry's throat as his cock slid in and out of Sada's pretty face. Meg wished that cock were sliding between her own lips. She wished she could taste the salty tang of his cum as it shot across her tongue.
The image of Jerry's cock brought back the tremendous desire for Harvey's huge, thick meat.
She remembered that night, how he had teased her until she thought she would explode. Little did she know why he was using her as he was.
They had started out necking, petting, until she thought she would go up the walls.
"Fuck me, Harvey. Take my clothes off arid shove your cock into me!"
"Easy, baby, easy," Harvey whispered. "Jesus you do get hot fast."
"You make me hot… what's wrong? Why take so long tonight to do what we both want to do?"
"In time… honey, in time."
His hands were on her burning tits. His hips wriggled his pants-covered cock over the still draped mound of her heated cunt. A hand dropped to her ass and pulled her closer.
"Do you want it?" he asked.
"I'm starving for it… for your cock," she moaned. "My belly hurts, it needs your cock so much."
God, how she needed it.
She lifted her skirt and pulled her panties aside. He stared with those big eyes of his while she showed him her patch of pubic hair, the dark circle concealing the darker circle within. He raised his hand, squeezed and enveloped her breast, teasing a nipple. He did all the moving, she did none.