She slipped out of the blouse and the tits jiggled as she forced the skirt down over the boyish hips and stepped free, standing naked and lovely for my eager inspection. Lust poured through my veins and shoved my cock against my trousers with a visible throbbing. Her eyes stared hungrily.
"Hurry, man! I want to see that fuckpole!"
Like Kitty, the girl was a delightful paradox. Although virginal, her vocabulary and responses were those of a seasoned swinger. But I was too damn hot to give it much thought.
I made sure, everything else was off before I slid trousers and shorts down and let my nine-inch prong smack up against my belly before settling down to a forty-five degree angle that pointed its slitted head straight at her tight-nippled breasts.
Before she could react to the sight, I took the single step and pulled her against me, shoving my prick into the yielding warmth of her belly, letting the physical contact add to the visual excitement until she was squirming with desire.
Together we sank into the undulating embrace of the waterbed, our bodies moving and sliding as the liquid shifted beneath us. I found the stiffened nipple of a dusky breast and fastened my lips about it, rolling its spongy tip with my tongue and sucking with long tugs that made her groan with pleasure.
Unable to reach my body, she dragged one of my hands up to her mouth and began kissing it, running her tongue between the fingers in wet, sensuous thrustings.
I raised my head to examine the tit I was sucking. The nipple was wet with my saliva, sticking up like a small brown finger from the dotted circle of her areole, swollen with excitement and anticipation.
I shifted my attention to the inward slope of her diaphragm, kissing the velvet smoothness with parted lips and darting my tongue against it until I reached the delightful indentation of her belly button. There I fastened my mouth about its small circumference and bored into it with a series of stabbing licks that made her ass bounce and wiggle with heightened passion.
She knew where I was headed and her slender legs parted in welcome, her hips lifting to offer the plump-lipped mound of her young cunt for my approval. My lips brushed the upper edge of her dark triangle and I caught a single curly hair between my teeth, tugging gently, but enough to cause her ass to jerk in involuntary response.
The sweet, heady scent of her sex filled my nostrils, its fragrance laced with the musk of desire, and I could see the glistening dew of her arousal on the dark red folds of its unexplored center.
"Turn around, baby!" Her voice was choked with emotion. "Turn around so I can reach you! God! What a man!"
The bed tossed like a stormy ocean as I turned about with my feet toward Mary Lou's head and I felt her fingers seize my cock, wrapping their warmth about its thickness and beginning a slow frigging motion that made me gasp with delight.
Her other hand gripped my hip, pulling me closer, and her moist lips began kissing my thigh, the tongue licking across the skin as she moved upward to where my heavy balls waited, eager to feel the caress of her mouth on their loaded spheres.
I duplicated her actions by licking the soft sweetness of her inner thighs, my chin teasing the curly hairs of her cunt as I neared the narrow cleft. Then, with a muffled groan, I surrendered to the impelling hunger.
My mouth pressed between the sloping outer lips and circled about the smaller opening, adding my saliva to her juices and tasting the youthful passion that bubbled from her aroused vagina. My tongue snaked through the resilient folds and into the hot entrance, broadening to provide the full effect of the penetration on the concentrated nerve endings which clustered just inside the delicious gateway.
She gave a hoarse cry and her thighs quivered, the muscles flexing as I eased my tongue in and out of her pussy, giving her a miniature sample of what my engorged cock would do when I forced its thick shaft into the narrow channel.
I felt her fingers bend my tool, altering its angle so she could slide her wet lips over the swollen head. Her teeth scraped gently past the flared rim and her tongue swirled in an oral caress that sent thrills zig-zagging through my belly like little bolts of ecstatic lightning.
Then she began sucking and the first pull brought a spurt of seminal fluid bolting through the length of my cock. She moaned again as her tongue spread the slippery mixture over my glans, bathing me in its heat and the skillful pressure of that knowing muscle.
I was eating her. Licking through the pliant folds of her pussy, I backtracked until my tongue found the thrusting bud of her lust-swollen clitoris. Her ass jerked when I flicked across its nerve-laden tip. Then, when I gripped it between lips and teeth and began polishing it with rhythmic suction, her hips danced in helpless delight, shoving the slippery folds of her inner labia against my nose.
Her lips were sliding up and down on my prick, taking the massive organ far back inside her mouth and letting the head rub against the soft wet heat of her throat. I expected her to gag, but she had already learned that trick of relaxing the muscles, and she managed to accept almost the full length. My balls swung against her forehead and her eyes as I hunched my cock in and out, fucking the delightful grip while I worked my tongue into her spasming cuntal lips and waggled the tip against her vaginal walls.
It was Mary Lou who dragged herself back from the brink of total surrender to cry, "Fuck me, Steve! Oh God! Please! I want this big cock in my pussy!"
The words were punctuated by a rain of wet kisses on the sensitive head and a licking of that delicate area that made me try to cram it back inside her mouth. It was only with a supreme effort that I managed to give her cunt one last lick and twisted my body about until I was on my knees between her upraised knees, feeling her fingers guide the head of my prick into the slippery furrow and fit the tip between the slimy folds I had tongued into shivering readiness.
One arm went about my neck, but the other hand held my cock in position as I began pushing, spreading the membranes into a taut circle as the head entered her cunt.
"Uuuugggg Hhhhh!"
I felt it at the instant of her sharp cry. It felt as if I had reached the bottom of her cunt just inside the tight lips. I gave a little hunch that pressed the head of my dick against the barrier and she gave another half-scream.
"Nooooooo! Don't! Please!"
I waited as long as I could. The hot grip about the tender glans was building my desire into frightening proportions, for the lips of her pussy were constantly shivering and spasming.
I once had a girl blow me like that and it drove me up the wall. She fastened her lips about the very tip of my cock, shoved her tongue between her teeth and wiggled it against the slit until I shot off like a cannon, unable to get it any further into her mouth, but hunching crazily as the surges of ecstasy charged through my jerking prick.
"Wiggle your ass, baby!" I pleaded. "You can take it!"
I managed to keep a constant pressure while she worked her hips in a grinding circle, rubbing the hymenic membrane against the head of my cock. If there was the slightest opening in that rubbery barrier, I couldn't feel it. All I could feel was the caress of the sliding tissues and the constant gripping of the surrounding lips. The motion of the waterbed amplified her wiggling and we both whimpered.
"Push harder!" I begged. "Jesus! I've gotta have that!"
Her face twisted with effort and she chewed her lower lips as she gave a shove that sent pain racing, through my prick. I could imagine how it must have felt to her.
"I can't!" she cried, sobbing with frustration. "Goddamn it for being like that!"
She slid her other hand between us and wrapped all ten fingers about my prong, shaping a channel which terminated in that mushy crevice. Carefully, she adjusted the curl of her little finger and palm to hold the lips of her cunt in perfect position. I knew what she was trying to do and I gave a cooperative and experimental stroke.