His body had taken over, and here he was, one hand deep in her cunt. And she was enjoying it, he had had just enough girls to know that! Her cunt was sopping wet and was grasping at his finger like a clutching hand, her face was flushed, and her breasts were heaving with her ragged breathing. He gently pulled down the top of her suit and exposed her tits, never ceasing his fingering of her pussy. He caught his breath as he saw her breasts, they were big and sweetly formed, rising to a point tipped with coral nipples that were erected in lust. He dropped to one knee and lowered his head to her breasts, sucking her tit into his mouth, running his tongue over the raised nipple, rolling it between his teeth.
'Oh,' Barbara gasped as the sensation of a wet mouth on her tit engulfed her. 'Suck it…'
Skip complied. He pressed her breasts together, bobbing his head from one to the other, laving both her nipples with his tongue. His hand dug deeper into her crotch, her juices making entrance even easier.
Barbara wanted to see him. She wanted to see his cock. She had to! She reached out and unzipped his jeans, freeing his erection. She gasped at the size of it. She circled it with her hand lovingly, staring at it, looking at his pulsing shaft topped with a rosy head. Blood pulsed through the distended veins, making it jump in her hand. She stroked it cautiously, running her fingers up and down the shaft, delicately under the sensitive head, hearing the man groan as she excited him. 'Take off your pants,' she said hoarsely, scarcely recognizing her own voice. Gone were all scruples — she was an animal now, wanting only to give her body to the male, wanting him inside her. 'Fuck me,' she commanded. 'Please… oh please fuck me!'
Skip hurriedly shed his pants. He didn't want her to change her mind, he thought looking at the lush body before him. This was like a dream, a wonderful dream. He couldn't quite believe that he was going to fuck her, but he certainly wasn't going to stop! Not now, not with his dick hard as an iron bar, jerking with the need to bury itself in warm cunt.
'Sure, lady, I'll fuck you blind!' he promised, kneeling between her widespread legs. He pulled her pants completely off and stared at her cunt. The lips were red and swollen, and, as she spread her legs even wider, he could see the entrance to her pink-lined canal. The hole was pulsing slightly. 'God,' he whispered. He sank his finger into her again, then pulled it out.
'Fuck me! Your cock! Put it in! Stick me!' moaned Barbara, aching with the need to be filled. She pushed her hips against his finger, grinding them in a circular motion, drawing his finger in up to the knuckle. 'Put it in! Fuck me!' she said fiercely.
Skip poised his cock at the entrance to her womb, rubbing his cockhead over her slit, teasingly. She moaned as the head hit her clit, sending waves of pleasure through her.
'Now! Fuck me now!' she cried in anguish, her whole body tensed with desire. If he doesn't put it in soon, I'll die! she thought, her hips rising, trying to force him to enter her.
Skip grinned and lowered himself carefully, the head of his cock sliding between her hot, wet cuntlips, probing for her canal. He thrust forward and slid into her completely, filling her, his balls squishing against her ass.
'Ohhhhh…' groaned Barbara. She could feel his prick opening her insides, pushing aside her quivering membranes, feeling like a red hot poker as it burned its way into her snatch. 'It's sooo bigggg… I can feel it in my stomach! Oh, baby… fuck me,' she moaned, twisting lewdly beneath him, seeking to draw him even farther into her cunt.
Skip smiled down into the flushed face of the older woman, then covered her mouth with his, sucking her tongue into the warm cavity. As she groaned and writhed beneath him, he pounded steadily into her, twisting his hips on each stroke to hit the walls of her cunt. She was sucking back on his tongue now, frantically gurgling into his mouth. He dropped his head suddenly and captured one of her tits, fastening his lips on the nipples and sucking.
Barbara shivered violently as the man's tongue touched her tit. It hardened and thrust into his mouth like a tiny penis, begging to be sucked. Fire shot through her veins and she bucked up against the boy. 'More! Harder!' she cried, wrapping her long legs around him and straining against him. 'Deeper, fuck me deeper!'
Skip thought he was about as deep as he could go, he felt like he was in a bottomless burning pit. His balls slapped against her ass with each stroke. He loved the way she was using her cunt, muscles clamped on his cock like tiny fingers, milking him, making him want to shoot his load. But he held back, gaining even more pleasure the longer he waited, watching her flop beneath him, hearing her hoarse voice exhort him to more. He felt wildly triumphant, he had conquered this beautiful woman without a word, with only his cock! He could feel her hot juices bathing his plunging dick, showing plainly her answering lust.
'Beautiful,' he muttered against her breast. 'Beautiful, lady.'
Barbara's hips ground even more furiously, rising and falling with his strokes, twisting and churning against him. With each stroke she gasped in delight, feeling her body bounce with the force. Sweat poured from her as thrill after thrill coursed through her. She felt faint with the force of her lust, and spots of light danced behind her closed eyelids. She was riding the crest of her orgasm, every jab of his cock bringing her nearer to fullfillment. She raised her hips and presented her pussy to him, offering herself to his plunging dick. She was swimming in a sea of lubrication, pussy juice flowing from her recesses and turning her cunt into a river of lust. There was a little pain with each stroke of his large penis, but this served to heighten her pleasure. She wanted to be pounded into the patio floor, smashed under his body.
'Give it to me, fuck me! Oh… God, I can… fuck me with your hot dick,' she babbled. 'Oh, uh, please… harder…' She never wanted it to end. She wanted to fuck forever, coming under his pounding prick. She felt the wave of orgasm break around her, drawing her with it until her body felt like it was in a whirlpool. Her hips shook, her pussy gushed again and again, her whole body trembled in the wind of lust.
Feeling her body shake beneath his, feeling her cunt grab his cock and squeeze it in convulsive tremors, he cried, 'I'm gonna cum, too. I'm gonna CUM!' He raised slightly and began pumping in and out jerkily, his sperm boiling in his balls. He felt the violent urge to cum, to let his balls burst forth their sticky fluid to run through his cock and spurt into her waiting vagina. In and out he pounded frantically into her, feeling her legs squeeze him, holding him firmly in place. 'I'm gonna cum — uh — uh — uh — fuck me lady! Here it comes, feel it! Feel it!' He yelled as he felt his semen gush from the buried head of his prick, spurting out in thick gobs, rope after rope of jism splattering the walls of her cunt.
Barbara felt his cock swell and spurt in her hole as the last spasms of her own orgasm hit her, her cunt drenching his prick in juices.
'More,' she whispered, grinding against him, forcing herself over the edge into another cum. As his semen splattered into her wet canal, she convulsed again, her mind blacking out as she fell over into the throes of her orgasm, letting herself be carried away on the wings of lust. 'I love it, I'm cumming again, cum in me, give me your cum!' she mumbled, pulling him against her, her hips still twitching under his. He fell against her, panting with exertion, his penis buried deep in her still jerking weakly as it spurted the last big drop of jism.
'Wow! What a fuck,' he muttered, feeling the frantic need leave his body as his prick softened inside her.
Barbara lay still, clasping the boy to her. She could still feel his cock inside her, soaking in her. She didn't want to move. She wanted to lie here forever, the glow of being well fucked pervading her body, the boy's prick still in her. She sighed gently as reality invaded her mind, she looked around and gasped. Here she was, in the back yard in broad daylight, stark naked, clasping an equally naked body in her arms. Anybody could see her, could come in like he had!
'Oh!' she cried sharply. 'Get up! Get off me!' She squirmed under him, trying to push his heavy body from her.
'Hey, what's wrong?' the man asked, holding her down and looking at her. 'What's the matter?'
'You've got to go! Hurry up! Now,' Barbara said frantically.
'Why? You sure didn't want me to leave a minute ago!' Skip lowered his head and licked lazily at her sweat- covered breasts, making her gasp and move against him.
No, Barbara thought. It isn't possible. Stop it! Her body still wanted more! She pushed at the boy again. 'Go away, please, somebody might come and see us,' she pleaded.
'Expecting anybody?' Skip asked, his head gliding lower.
'No, but, please don't! This is all wrong!' Barbara moaned. She didn't know what to do. Her body, so long deprived of sex, was responding again to his touch.
'What the hell? Don't worry about it. No one's gonna come in, and we're just getting started! I'm still hot for you, lady, and I betcha you are, too. Just lie back and enjoy it!'
