'Let me take your pants off, Randy!' she said breathlessly.
He grinned down at her cockily when she began tugging at his heavy buckle, seemingly dying to get at his hard young body. He liked seeing her in such a state of wild-eyed excitement, liked seeing her lusting for the hard cock that he had ready for her. It was a far cry from the coolness she had exhibited earlier. It made him feel more in control of himself and in control of the situation. But he couldn't help wondering what had made her change so abruptly. And he definitely couldn't help feeling some strange inner turmoil as thoughts of his sister and her relationship with Lisa kept stirring him up inside.
He felt his pants snap open and felt them being tugged down over his hard young legs, exposing his groin and the thick rod of flesh that jerked and pulsated in front of him. Randy never wore any underwear, preferring to let everyone see the sexual equipment he wore so proudly between his legs. He felt warm, loving fingers playing in the thick growth of brown hair that covered his groin, felt those same deftly moving fingers caressing his pendulous nuts, moving them around in their hairy scrotal sac. She manipulated his nuts as expertly as
any of the many girls around Ferrisville who had had plenty of fucking experience. She couldn't be a virgin, not the way she attacked his cock and balls,
Randy spread his legs wide and felt her hands moving up and down his inner legs, the sides of her hands touching his swinging nuts gently as she moved them up along his muscular inner thighs. It wasn't long before she had moved her head back toward his jerking dick and prepared to resume her sucking. He felt his muscles tense as he prepared himself for the wild sensations she was about to inspire in his excited cock and balls.
He thought be would shoot his load as soon as she plunged down over his dripping cock, he was so wildly excited. He controlled himself with the greatest of difficulty, saving his Wad for later when the lovely recipient of it would be even more excited than she was so early in the festivities. He knew that he could hold back his ejaculation for a long time if he tried hard enough, knew that he could hold off until she was a wild-fucking bitch in heat.
He heard the wet sucking sounds her mouth made as she slurped at his wet prick-head. He saw her cheeks bulging with the swollen head of his cock. Ever-so-slowly Lisa began moving her face toward his curly groin, taking more and more of his huge length of dick into her throat. Randy's natural reaction to the feelings she was stirring up in him was to push his cock into her face, to buck his lean ass and force his meat deep down inside her slippery oral channel, to fuck her face until his
cock erupted into her, choking her with the sheer volume of his jism. But he had to control himself, had to let her proceed at her own pace, had to let her accommodate — herself to the huge cock-stick she had swallowed deep into her throat. He had turned off a few chicks early in his high-school sexual activities by fucking their faces too hard and fast, and had learned better. He had no intention of turning Lisa off, not that he could if he had wanted to.
Randy put his hands on the lovely Lisa's soft cheeks and felt his own thick cock-head swelling in her mouth. She was moving her tongue around his cock-head while she sucked him hard and fast. When she had taken him as far into her as she could, he began very slowly moving his big poker around inside her face, rubbing the head of it against the roof of her wet mouth, rubbing it against her teeth, touching her tonsils as he moved in a tight circle inside her face.
He changed his face-fucking motions to a slow, shallow pistoning motion. He felt his dick-shaft scraping against her teeth as he fucked it in and out of her, felt her lips pressing his cock. Soon his prick was moving almost all the way out of her face and back in with each face-fucking stroke. As he increased his pace, he noticed Lisa's expression changing slowly from one of excitement and hunger for his cock to one of near panic as she became unable to cope with the banging and punching of his thick plug of flesh. He slowed his face-fucking movements and finally pulled his dick out of her face with an audible plop. It snapped up
against his hard belly and splattered a long thread of thick man-cream all over Lisa's sweet face.
Lisa smiled up at him in relief, apparently knowing that her fucker was not going to purposely hurt her or do anything to her that she didn't want done. Randy loved to see such expressions on girls' faces, expressions of total trust and submission, expressions that meant a night of fucking that neither of them would soon forget. But there was still that strange half-smile, that smile beneath a smile that still upset him. And there was still her similarity to Sherry and her secret relationship with her, a relationship that had come as a shock to him, a relationship that would shock him even more when it was completely revealed.
'Your turn now, little lady,' Randy grinned down at her, his eyes glittering with lust, forcing thoughts of his sister from his horny mind.
Randy feasted his eyes on the pert little piles of tit-flesh that stood out so cutely from Lisa's chest. Her nipple were hard and pointed, begging to be pinched and sucked. Only moments before she had seemed like a siren to him. Now she seemed totally innocent, at least outwardly, seemed almost childlike in fact He fell to his knees and wrapped his arms around her, planting wet kisses all over her swelling titties.
He trailed his tongue along the soft swelling curves of her breasts, licking circles around her goosepimpled dark aureoles, and licking the crevice between her warm and fragrant tits. He pressed his lips to her flesh, taking her tit-peaks in his mouth
and sucking them, letting each in turn pop free and tingle sit left his sucking lips.
While Randy sucked Lisa's perfect tits his hands roved over her naked back, smoothing over her delicate flesh, moving ever downward toward the top of her tight skirt. It was with a fluid movement that the experienced stud unfastened her garment and began easing it down over her lithe hips, exposing more and more of her olive- hued flesh. She sat there now with her legs curled beneath her and held together in one perfect curve. She moved to one side slightly, allowing him to undress her more easily. Her tits jiggled slightly as she moved. Randy caught sight of the slight jiggling of her yielding tits and was tempted to begin sucking them all over again. But he had to see the rest of Lisa's dark and sensuous body, had to possess her feminine treasure.
Lisa gasped when she felt Randy's hand on her naked thigh. Randy felt her body tremble when he eased her skirt off and helped her wriggle out of it. His eyes feasted on her nakedness. She hadn't worn any panties, a fact that amazed him, a fact that reinforced his belief that she was after him as much as he was after her, after him in spite of her reputation as an unlickable tease. And still he felt that there was something more to her eagerness to fuck than simple sexual desire, and that something was in some way connected with his sister.
Randy leaned back on his knees and took off his shirt. Lisa's hands roved over his muscular chest and stomach as if she had never felt a man before. Her hands stimulated him beyond belief. He fell on
her in a moment, covering her with his heavily muscled body, feeling her tits crushed up against his smooth chest, feeling her breath moist and warm against his cheek. His cock rubbed against her satiny smooth thigh, spreading his man-cream over her dark and dusky skin.
He began kissing Lisa's soft belly, kissing farther and farther in a line from her tits to her dark nest of cuntal hair. She lay back softly, her eyes closed in ecstasy as he nibbled gently at her little navel. He curled his tongue in the hair that rested in a fluffy cloud between her widespread legs. He rubbed his cheek against the bush between her legs until she began to whimper softly. The warmth of her cunt radiated from the juncture of her thighs, saturating Randy's head with her feminine lust. He had to taste the cunt that so many of his buddies had tried in vain to capture.
Lisa cried out when Randy grasped her legs and held her up so that her teenage cunt was lewdly exposed to him, open to his eager manipulations with finger and tongue.
'Spread your legs, baby,' Randy said breathlessly. 'I gotta taste your cunt! I gotta have it, Lisa!'
The tall girl obeyed instantly, spread her legs so wide that her fuzzy pussy opened and exposed the crimson flesh of her inner cunt.
'Oh God, baby, that's beautiful! I gotta have it! Right now, baby!' he rasped, pressing his face against the open lips of her moist cunt.
'Oh yes, Randy! Yes! I want you to lick me there! I want you to suck my cunt just like.
she gasped in her intense sexual heat, suddenly
faltering, unable to say another word.
Randy wanted to ask who else had sucked her dint, but he was much to busy between her legs to care all that much. So someone had gotten to her cunt before he had. So what? He had what he wanted now and that was all that mattered. He stuck out his tongue and let it slip down the cuntal crevice between her legs. She cried out in pleasure as his tongue made its first contact with her sensitive pussy-flesh.
'Randy,' Lisa said softly.
'Uh-huh,' the horny stud grunted in reply.
