snatch trap. She pressed it up against her clit meat and that felt especially good. She could get herself going quickly in this manner, so fast, in fact, that Tom didn't realize that she was already coming when he next looked at her. 'Wow,' he said, seeing all the juice around the egg-beater, 'you're really getting hot, babe. How you doing there?' 'Oh, fuck,' she gasped, her eyes barely open, 'this thing works sometimes, you know that? It really does fucking work.' She pushed it down deep in her bush. Her loins shuddered with the thrill of a little orgasm. She continued to rub her insides with the long pussy stimulator, and she used her free hand to pinch her titty. Tom watched with his eyes carefully taking in her every move. He wanted to see if she did anything to herself that he didn't do to her. That way he could be sure to give the teenager the kind of fucking that she would enjoy. 'Jesus,' she moaned at one point, 'I wish there was a human cock that worked this way. I mean a real prick is much better, but this thing moves so much that you can't compare the two. Of course, the flesh and bone of a real penis is much better than any piece of plastic could ever be, at least for me, but sometimes I wonder if you can't get a good lay out of a dildo. But you know what? Sometimes, and this is a secret, Tom. Sometimes I stroke myself in the morning with this thing and I can't even get wet. You know that? Isn't that amazing? It must be because you're here now that it works. Just knowing that real penis of yours is going to be inside me again makes this thing work that much better in my vagina. You know what I mean?'
'Sure,' said Tom, fascinated to see the huge plastic rod going in and out of his wife's oily hole. 'Sure I know what you mean.' But really he was watching the magic wand disappear in and out of her tube. It was floating in cunt flesh, dipping along the inner walls of the canyon he loved to fuck and eat out. 'Amazing,' he sighed. 'Just fucking amazing. The guy who invented that thing must have been some sort of mad genius.' He pulled the machine out of her hand.
'Say,' she said, 'what'd you do that for? I was just getting hot, Tom.'
'I've got something better for you, honey. The real McCoy.' Just watching her do it to herself he'd gotten hard. He set the machine aside and put his cock down inside Janet's sweet young tube. He filled her up with his cock muscle, with his hard penis, and the mushroom head on the end of his flesh banana went zooming down to the bottom of her passion pit. He fucked and
stroked away inside the delicious little tube.
'Oh, good,' she cried to him in a soft little girl's whisper, 'good, good, good.' Her encouraging words came in contrapuntal rhythm to his entering strokes. On the out strokes she took deep breaths, and on the in strokes she swore about how much she loved him, about how good a fuck he was for her. 'You screw like Ceaser,' she moaned. 'You fuck me like you're the king of the fucking world. I nominate you for the President of the United… oooooh. ahhhhh… shit, Tom, you fuck me so fucking good, I love you for it.'
She opened her young loins and spread them high up above his head. She used her cunt to mount his rod just as much as he used his cock to nail her pussy. It was a mutual sensual delight for their hot organs. 'What about trying it from the other side?' she suggested. 'Now?' asked Tom, his meat buried in her vagina. 'Yeah,' she said. 'Right now. I just want to get a little feel of it coming from the other direction.' She pulled away and before he could say anything, the young bride had turned over, reached back, grabbed his hog, and placed him once again in her hot wet vagina tube. 'Oh, yeah,' she said, 'just go and grind away in me now.' He had her buttocks in his hands and her pussy on his joint. 'It is rather nice this way,' he said. He pumped her a couple of times from this rear mount position and then he added: 'And I thought I was the aggressive one in this family.'
'You are,' she said, squeezing on his crotch muscle. 'You really fucking are, Tom. You know that.' She started tugging with her long smooth cunt muscles. She pulled his rod up higher inside her pussy. He reached around the front of her body and she adjusted her chest so that her draping boobies would fall directly into his palms. Her nipples were upright and highly rubable, and her breasts were hot and bothered. She wanted him to be rubbing them as much as he wanted to be doing it. 'Wow,' he moaned, getting two handfuls of big titty. 'I always forget how big your chest is and then I get your boobies in my hands and I love it. I remember everything. So soft and so firm, at the same time.' He tweaked off the two nipples and tugged lightly.
In response, Janet swung her hips from right to left, whipped his cock back and forth and bent him up and down, too. Her soft interior flesh went sliding around and around, revolving on his joint. She secreted enough juice to keep him going. Her clit continued to rub on his cock tip, and every time he stroked out of her, he could feel the hefty knob of twat-muscle getting flung back into its more natural position. 'I get chills when you do that, she told him. 'All up and down my spine.' He kissed her on the nape of her neck. 'Mmmm, good,' she hummed.
He reached between his pelvis and her ass. There he found her open rectum, and thus, while wailing in her pussy, he also fingered her anus.
'That's perfect,' she said, 'really fucking perfect, Tom. I love that. When you get both holes at once, I go… ahhhhh…
Oooooh. crazy! It's bitchin''!'
He smiled and probed deeper in her asshole. 'Shit,' she cried. 'Be careful.' But before she could say another word, Tom had switched holes. That is, he had withdrawn his finger from her asshole and replaced it with the head of his prick. 'Oh, Tom,' she pleaded, 'I don't think that…' But against his superior will and strength, she didn't have much of a chance. His hefty cock wedge pounded up her rear cave, filling her buns with an ache of agony, a pang of ecstasy. She both craved the anal fuck and hated it at the same time. She couldn't tell why. All she knew was that it hurt her, but it also made her feel good. 'Jesus, fuck, shit, piss, Christ!' she yelled. Tom felt glad that he had locked the front door and closed the bedroom windows earlier that night. He was sure that if he hadn't the police would have been there pigging it up because of the hollering. He slammed his meat even harder when Janet started wailing like that, though, because he liked the sound of her moans and groans as they matched his hefty stroking in her butt tube. 'You have a good tight little asshole,' he whispered in her ear. 'It's long and soft and firm and hard. And you know just how to squeeze it, too.'
'Oh, Tom,' she moaned, 'you say the cutest things.' She reached out and grabbed the bed posts to give herself some leverage. 'You're so nice, I'm going to give you a good bouncing.' She took hold of the head of the bed and stretched her legs out far behind her. Tom's joint, of course, was buried deep in her ass flesh, in her long anal tube. She made her body into a trampoline and started bouncing up and down. She gave him a good long steady ride, bouncing him up and down on her rump and back,
'God fucking damn!' gasped Tom. 'That's a terrific trick, baby. Oh, baby, that's great. Don't fucking stop now!'
She continued to bounce him up and down in her asshole, on her back, with her legs spread and stretched out, her hands holding on tight to the head of the bed. She worked her body up and down and held onto her around her big titties. His cock went streaming, shooting off in her contracting asshole muscle. The jism flooded the cave and that took care of Tom's load for the time being. But Janet kept bouncing her supple body up and down and Tom could hardly pull out just then. He reached down to her vagina and found her clit.
It was throbbing and wet. He flicked it up and down in cadence with her steady pumping and grinding and bumping ass flesh. 'Oh, Jesus,' she moaned, 'now you got me. Now you got me good, darling. Don't you stop. Please don't stop. Flick it good. Flick it hard. Make me come, Tom. Make me come all over the place.' He worked his finger in and out of her vagina and stroked against her clitoris as he did. Soon she was juicing like a goose, spreading ease juice into his palm. She was oily and her pussy was contracting a mile a minute. She was so hot that she started gasping for breath and moaning at the same time. Finally, Tom pulled his joint out of her asshole, flipped her over on her back, and continued to massage her active twat with his two hands, especially with his fingers. Before his teenage wife could complain about anything, he had her clit firmly under control, vibrating it vigorously with his several fondling fingers.
'Oooh… ahhh… oooh, yes.' she said softly. 'That tickles. Oh, that's hot. Oh, yes, that's nice. Oh, yes, more of that. stroke me hard now. Oh, yes, more of that… more… more… MORE!' And she came. He let loose and she curled into a fetal flesh ball. She lay there panting and between breaths said: 'Oh, Tom… thank you… thank you so much… oh, that was nice. I love you, darling. I love you so much.' She unfolded and spread her arms and legs and brought him close to her. She kissed him passionately on the lips, in the mouth, and gave him all of her tongue. She caressed him with her hands in wild abandon. She stroked up and down his body with greatfulness. She was so pleased with his fuck ability that she couldn't tell him how much she appreciated it. 'I love you, darling,' she kept saying. 'I love you madly.'
Soon she fell off to sleep in his arms. He had to gently remove her from the top of him in order to get comfortable himself. He turned down the lights and lay in bed next to his young and pretty teenage bride. He still thought of her as his new and virginal bride even though they'd fucked their brains out for several weeks now. He
