I was pretty sure he couldn't have seen any so fine at his tender age, and I was equally sure he was only about fifteen. It's trite, I thought to myself, I'm getting to be a 'dirty old woman.' But I don't care-I love it! If I'd known what I'd been missing I'd have gone in for boys younger than me a long time ago.
He started in by running his hands over my tits real lightly and gentle-like, but I was so horny I wanted him not to hold back any of his love.
'They won't break,' I told him, 'go ahead and feel me up good. I'm sure you've been wanting to.'
It was as though I'd plugged in some electrical appliance. The kid kneaded my boobs like dough, and began rubbing his fingertips all over my nipples and the dark areola around each one. Be was. so eager and so virile about the way he was doing it that I wanted his hands on me in a much more intimate place than my tits.
'Take my panties off,' I said, breathing hard. 'Go ahead. I want your fingers between my legs.'
His eyes grew wide with surprise and desire at my words. He hooked a forefinger in the waistband and slipped them down my thighs.
Before he reached my knees with them I said, 'Don't bather to take ‘em all the way off. I can't stand to wait. Go ahead and put your hands on it. It's so hot I want you to finger-tuck it right now. Play with it, rub it, do anything you want. I can't wait.'
He made a noise like a head of steam blowing off and went to it. He stuck a finger in through my hairy bush and when he felt how wet and ready for him I was, he took his other hand off my tit and used it on me too.
'Lover,' I said to him, 'take that thing out of your pants and let me have it. I want your bands on my tits, and your cock in my pussy, and your tongue in my mouth and… oh skit, I want to be fucked… I want to be fucked.'
He was a little awkward about it, but somehow that only made it more exciting to me. He jammed his swim suit off his ass with one hand and got it all tangled up between his knees, while his other hand was spreading open my cunt and making me ready for his rod. It was a nice one-nice and thick, with a fiery-red head, a beautiful shaft that looked good enough to eat, and a foreskin peeled back all the way and ready for action.
'Stick it in me, lover,' I cried, 'God, how I want it!'
I've had bigger ones, but the kid's enthusiasm and youthful power more than made up for any shortcoming in size. The big fat head slipped past my pouting lips and pushed the walls of my cunt apart with a fantastic drive that made my ears buzz and sent a charge up my spine like DC current.
'Oh God, that's what I need, lover,' I exclaimed, 'do it to.me. Oh do it to me!'
He wrapped his arms around me and I felt a wonderful surge of passion as his hard chest pressed tightly against my tits and his tongue shot into my mouth. I returned his attentions measure for measure and Frenched him back, winding my hungry tongue around his like a snake. I rubbing my damp belly against his and threw my arms around his back with wild abandon. The wonderful wet pressure of his prick inside my pussy made me jam my ass in the sand, and work my crotch against him like a bitch dog in beat. Every time he sank that lovely shaft into my snatch, I rose to meet hint. I slid my hands down his back and grabbed him by the cheeks of his ass so I could get a better grip, then squeezed my legs together on his tool so.1 could milk every bit of pleasure I could.
I was very near climax and I knew it well. I wasn't going to let the kid go ‘til he had brought me off and shot a load of come into my hot fuckhole that would fill me up and give me what I need. I had a suspicion that be just might not be able to keep it up for too without coming, since he was so young, and I hoped and prayed he'd last long enough to satisfy me.
'Oh give it to me, lover,' I cried out, 'fuck the piss out of me. Oh my God, sock it to me, sock it to me, lemme have it… lemme have it… lemme have it all!'
At that instant I was able to hit my peak and experience a wonderful satisfaction. I was so overcome by it that I must have unconsciously squeezed his prick extra hard with the muscles of my hungry cunt, because he promptly fired off a hot gob of come and fell forward on me like a dead man.
I didn't want him to get up, even though his hard-on was leaving him fast. I kept my arms around his back and held my legs together on it as it grew smaller, savoring every second. When it got small I put my hand on it and started jacking it off. I rolled out from under him and he turned onto his side. I think he was pretty embarrassed now that it was over. His pitiful little cock was covered with come, and even had thick white drops of it in the hair around the base.
I quickly showed him he shouldn't be ashamed of how it looked to me.
'Just lie still,' I whispered to him, 'I want to get rid of that stuff for you.'
Before he knew what hit him, I dropped my face to his crotch and had my mouth on him. I like eating a guy as well as anyone, but there was something special about this particular time. Maybe it was because the kid was so young and his jism was so rich and white and sexy-smelling, or maybe I got some kind of perverse thrill out of seeing it all messy and sticky the way it was. I don't know. What I do know is that I enjoyed licking him more than I ever had in my life. The stuff tasted wonderful in my mouth. I couldn't get enough. I licked his cock and balls clean and even sucked the jism off his tangled mat of hairs. When I got through he was clean as a pin. There was another effect, too. His prick was hard as a rock again. I was so intent on the separate pleasure of licking and tasting his come that I hardly noticed how it was growing. When I felt the bead swell stiffly against my cheek I was as surprised as I was delighted. I should have known a, kid his age would be able to raise a hard again real fast especially with the attention I was giving him. But I was enjoying myself so much I forgot about the extra pleasure of having him hard again.
'Think you can come again?' I asked him. I was breathless. The suck job had stimulated me as much as it bad him, it seemed, because my pussy was hot again and I could feel my love juices begin to flow.
'I think so,' he said.
He started to roll back in the saddle but I stopped hint. For some reason I wanted to do it differently this time. Mid I also wanted to have him go after my cunt in a different way.
'Then let me jerk you off this time by hand,' I said. 'You'll like how I do that.'
'Really?' he asked. 'That what you want to do? Would you rather do that than have me put it in you again?'
'Yeah,' I said, 'lemme do it that way.'
I already had my hand working on him. He loved it, of course, and made no attempt to change things. But that wasn't all I wanted. I felt a great sense of power over him for some reason, and I wanted to exercise it.
'And do me the same way, will you?' I said, putting my words more in the form of a statement than a' question. 'Frig me by hand too. You've done it before, haven't you?'
'Sure,' he said, a bit puzzled by my preference~ but quite willing to do it the way I wanted.
He tweaked my hairs and began to rub the wet folds of my pussy between his thumb and forefinger. It felt great, but my steam was rising fast and I wanted more done in a hurry.
I kept my band going on his prick and told him to concentrate on my clit more. He left off masturbating my lips and started feeling around for my cut, but be was doing it too slowly, I used my free hand to guide him there.
'Here, love,' I whispered. 'Here. Frig me right there. ‘Ah, that's it. That's it right there. That's fine. Oh yeah, that's beautiful, that's what I need.'
The sweat was running off my tits like crazy and my thighs were beginning to tremble from desire. What I wanted was going to pop me off so sweet I could hardly wait.
'Now lemme feel your mouth on it,' I told him. 'Go down on me, all right?'
He hesitated a little, but I was sure he'd do it if I pressed for it a little. 'Come on, eat me out,' I said. 'You've licked a girl's cunt before, haven't you? Go on and lick mine.' I was high as a kite.
His slight pause ended, and he ducked his head to my naked lap. I spread my legs and egged him on.
'Oh yeah,' I encouraged, 'that's it. That's ‘the way. Lemme feel your tongue on it.'
His fingertips were still busy on my clit, so the double action felt grand. At first he played with my clit by band and ran his mouth around the soft, damp rim of my lips, but when I urged his face higher with my free hand, he understood what I wanted and began tonguing the shiny little joy spot itself. I'd been busy on his cock all along, but when I felt the end of his tongue on my clit I speeded up my hand. I wanted to have it in plain view so I could see the jism come rocketing out when be got his nuts off.
He was so excited he shot off before I was quite ready for it, but the sight of that beautiful come spurting out on the sand and running down my hand was so stimulating it made me have my orgasm faster too. I grabbed his head in my come stained hands and held it tightly against my crotch when I felt it build up inside, and when it came I rammed my cunt against his mouth and experienced the peak of the climax with his tongue plastered snugly
