continue. Her twat was steaming now, aroused by the picture of the two girls. She wanted to hear the end of the story!
'Oh, just keep sucking, honey. I'll try to make it short so we can get down to business. Anyhow, I must've been puffing like a steam engine on the other side of the door, because my sister raised her head from her friend's steaming crotch and listened. I couldn't stop, I was grunting with my cum. I was just about to shoot, and I couldn't move! I kept jacking off, hoping my sister wouldn't come to the door, but I was helpless to stop! She got up and opened the door just as I blew my nuts! All over her! She just stood there staring at me, my sperm splattering against her! I was really scared, man! I didn't know what to do! She laughed, and then took me by the hand and led me into the room. 'Look what I found!' she told her friend. 'My little bother, all grown up!' She pulled my hand and gently to me to the bed.
' 'God!' her friend said. 'How old is he? It's a big one.' She reached out and grabbed my pecker. It was almost five inches, and she rolled it in her hand. 'Do you like to watch girls?' she asked gently.'
'I stammered out something. I couldn't believe the whole thing. Anyhow, she took my little prick in her mouth and gave me my first sucking. It stood right up and she giggled as she asked my sister if she thought I was ready to fuck! And my sister helped her. She guided me into that hole, placing my legs, positioning me atop her friend. Once I was there I knew what to do! It was like second nature. I poked in and out of her. I must've gone five strokes before I shot my wad!' He laughed, remembering his wild excitement at the feel of a cunt engulfing his prick. 'Anyhow, they taught me a lot, the two of them! I fucked that chick once a week for a couple of years, and then she moved away. And my sis, she'd never let me cum in her cunt, but she taught me how to eat a pussy, and she blew me whenever I wanted! I guess I was lucky, getting an early start like that. I'll always remember that broad …' He was silent.
Barbara thrust down a surge of jealousy. She should be grateful for that girl, teaching her lover all that. Why, he was as experienced as a grown man and had the resilience of youth besides! His young prick stood at full attention now as she bobbed her head up and down on it. Her pussy was dripping wet with excitement, wanting to be filled. She raised her head and said hoarsely, 'Fuck me, Skip, get on me and stick it in my cunt!' She lay back in the sand, opening her legs to welcome him.
Skip poised himself before her, kneeling between her out-spread thighs. He looked at her wet, glistening cunt and licked his lips, remembering the salty taste of her cum juice. He stroked his hand up and down the length of his pecker.
'Hurry up, I can't stand it,' Barbara moaned, raising her hips to him. Her whole body was a mass of trembling, quivering nerves. The sand rasped against her backside, which was still sore from the cornholing. She could feel every separate grain of sand digging into the bruised flesh, and she ground her hips masochistically into the rough surface, relishing every stab of pain. The sun beat down on her unprotected body. She could feel heat washing over her inside and out. She closed her eyes against the glare, rubbing her head back and forth in the coarse sand.
'You really want it, don'tcha, lady?' Skip grunted. 'Tell me how much you want my prick in you.' He rubbed the head teasingly over her distended cuntlips, relishing her moan of excitement. He was unbearably excited himself, but he wanted to prolong the the time before he plunged into her hot box as long as he could, until he couldn't stand it any more. A drop of pre-cum oozed from the head of his prick and slid over the engorged surface, glistening in the sun. 'Tell me what you want. Tell me just how you like it,' he repeated, his eyes running over her firm body that lay so abjectly before him.
'Oh, please, fuck my cunt, Skip! Stick your big hard dick into my pussy and screw me! God, how I want it! Poke me, ram me, please! Put it in my cunt and twist it around and screw me into the sand. Ohhhh, I can't stand it! I'll die from wanting you!' Barbara cried wildly, her lewd words exciting her further. Her hands crept up and massaged her tits, squeezing her nipples between her fingers until they almost popped. A thin sheen of sweat gleamed on the tanned surface of her body now, compounded of heat and lust. She arched her body up, presenting her cunt to Skip's fascinated gaze, and executing a series of slow bumps and grinds, simulating the sex act, urging himself to bury himself in her twat, 'Please, stick it in there.'
'What?' Skip asked innocently. He was enjoying himself. This was almost as good as the actual screwing, watching a beautiful woman flaunt her pussy at your eyes, begging you to enter her! 'What do you want in your cunt, baby?'
'Stick your finger in there, cram your goddamn hand in my pussy!' Barbara almost screamed. 'Get it all hot and juicy and then give me your cock!'
Skip grinned. It already looked pretty juicy to him, but he was willing to play around a little longer, until the urge to fuck drove everything else from his mind. He put two fingers stiffly together and jammed them into her steamy box, sinking through the hot flesh and churning around. 'Is that good?' he asked, breathing heavily as he watched his fingers fuck her twat. He flicked the clitoris with his thumb and smiled at the tremor that went through her. Her skin rippled under its thin coating of sweat as she hunched frantically against his fingers. 'How do you like that, baby? Do you like me finger-fucking your snatch?' Skip muttered to her.
Barbara looked down past her breasts to the hairy mound of her cunt, watching his fingers dig in and out. Her hips moved furiously against the fucking hand as he drew it out. Her hips moved furiously against the fucking hand as she tried to get more of his hand inside her. She felt like her cunt was a mile wide and could take anything! She sucked her muscles around his fingers and bore down with all her strength. She couldn't believe the sensations that were flooding her with every stroke of his arm. She quivered and bucked with lustful tremors, her pussy gushing lubrication around his hand. 'Put your whole hand in. Fuck me with your arm, cram it in there!' she cried.
Skip hesitated. He had never heard of putting a whole hand inside a woman's cunt. Surely it was way too big! He hooked his fingers inside and stretched the walls experimentally. They stretched around his probing digit accommodatingly. He shrugged. He was willing to try anything, and if she thought she could take it… Carefully he inserted another finger alongside the two already in her steamy hole. She moaned slightly, but didn't stop the tempo of her hips. He drew his hand out and bunched his little finger with the others and rammed it again into her. 'That good?' he breathed, watching her cunt stretch in fascination.
'Oooohhhh! Yes! Yes, darling, give it to me! Put your fist in my cunt! Fist-fuck me! I want it, God, I want it!' Barbara bucked against him. Her cunt was stretched to the limit now, crazily she wondered how far it would go before it ripped. She didn't care, she wanted him to put his whole fist inside her. The depravity of the action further stimulated her. She could see him between her legs, his four fingers stiffly extended, pumping in and out of her. She wanted to feel his hand — to clamp down on his wrist with her cunt! 'Go on, please, your fist,' she whimpered.
'Okay, lady, you asked for it,' Skip laughed. The novelty of the scene was getting to him, turning him on immeasurably. He doubled his thumb under his other fingers and thrust into her warm crotch, twisting his wrist as he drove in so that his entire fist slid through the muscles surrounding her vaginal canal. And he was in! He flexed his fingers carefully inside the tight passageway, the slick walls of her cunt vibrated beneath his fingertips and clutched wildly at his hand. 'Feel it? I've got my fist in your cunt!' he whispered hoarsely. He pulled out slightly and began stroking her with quick jabs of his arm.
Barbara had tensed as he sought entry to her hole, and forced herself to relax so he could get in. She hadn't really thought it possible, but it had happened, he was in her up to the wrist! She could feel each one of his fingers like it was a separate cock, probing and bunching at the entrance of her womb. With a loud cry, she arched her back and drove her hips at him, forcing his hand as far as it would go. She felt a frantic wave of orgasm come crashing around her. Her legs went limp, her body quaked as she pounded against his fist. She could feel every part of her body, in her ears a dull roaring drowned out the sound of her screaming, her eyes blurred and shards of color danced before them.
'I'm cummmmmiinnnggg!' she squealed. 'All over your hand, oh God, I'm cumming! Help me! Stop! Stop! It's too much! I can't stand it!' As she shuddered through her orgasm, Skip withdrew his hand slowly, her cunt made a squishing noise as he pulled out. As folds slipped together and returned to normal size he stared at his hand again in amazement. It was unreal that he had had his fist inside that tiny hole. He looked down at his prick. It was standing straight up and pulsing furiously, he could see the blood flowing in the enlarged veins that stood out all over the surface.
He brought his cock to the still dripping hole and pressed in gently, feeling the puffy flesh give under his pressure. 'Ready for it now, baby?' he murmured. 'Ready for some fucking? I'm gonna really give it to ya. I know you can take it now,' he promised.
