to entertain him while Chance balled Cari in the next room.
'I don't want out,' she said with a shake of her head. 'Do you?'
'No, I just wanted you to realize you didn't have to do this,' he said.
'You sounded a bit hesitant.'
'I know I don't have to make love with you,' she replied. 'I want to.
And I am hesitant. I've never had another man except Chance, so I'm nervous… but excited.'
He grinned. He knew how she felt. After all, she would be his second woman-and what a woman. He still couldn't believe this was actually happening. He was marrying into one hell of a wild family and the more he found out about it, the more he liked it.
'I feel wonderfully wicked,' the raven-haired beauty stretched out before him said. 'You're quite a handsome man.'
Damn if he didn't blush, she realized. She liked that. There was a touch of innocence to it. And women are attracted to innocence as much as men.
'I don't think I realized how beautiful you were until I saw you with Cari,' he said. 'Before that you were Chance's wife. In there, I saw you as a woman.'
'An available woman?'
He nodded, and started to strip. Her gaze clung to him, watching as he discarded each piece of his clothing. He saw her nostrils flare and her chest heave deeply when he pulled away his shorts and freed the hardness of his prick.
'Lovely,' she said as he walked to the bed and sat beside her. 'I can see why Cari said you made her happy.'
'Right now,' he said, 'I'd like to make you happy.'
'Then, kiss me.'
He did, flicking his tongue into the sweetness of her mouth. The huge balls of her breasts rolled luxuriously against his chest. He delighted at their satiny texture, the feel of her nipples growing to stiff buttons of aroused flesh. As his tongue retreated, hers rushed in filling his mouth, taunting and teasing.
Her hands lightly caressed his back. He was so different to the touch from her husband. It was an exciting difference, one that stirred her deeply, setting forth a steady stream of juicy lubricants within her cunt. Her husband's sister as a lover, now this flaming-haired young man. This had happened so quickly she didn't have time to ponder or study it. But she liked it.
Downward, her fingers traced, until she eased a hand around to his crotch. Then there was the rigid spike of sex that jutted from his groin. She shivered. Now here was a difference. He wasn't as long as Chance, but the girth of this throbbing cock was thicker than her husband's tool. And his balls-they felt heavier, perhaps even larger.
It was strange, but she had never considered the fact that men sported different sexual equipment. It was the same as woman, she realized, different breasts, perhaps even different pussies. She squeezed her future brother-in-law's cock delighted by that titillating difference.
'Ahhhhh,' she whimpered in a shivery little voice. He wiggled a finger up into the damp haven of her quim.
At the same time, he used his free hand and his mouth to busy the marshmallowy mounds of her breasts. He sucked, licked, and nibbled at the delectable, plentiful bulges of her melon-sized tits. His hand squeezed into the extraordinary resilient balls, loving the feel of his fingers sinking into the warmth of her flesh.
Meanwhile, his inquisitive finger swirling around in the hot channel of her cunt, tickled up the slit of her sex and found the extended nubbin of her clit. Its size surprised him, but its fatness made it that much easier to play with. He also discovered that this raven-haired beauty needed only light, brushing strokes to her pleasure button to send her writhing and squirming beside him.
Her earlier nervousness melted in the growing fires he ignited in her loins. Despite Cari's recent oral caresses, she felt every cell in her body crying out for this man, aching to feel him sliding into the willing gash of her pussy.
'Now,' she moaned, tugging at the firm stalk of his cock. 'Give me this … now.'
Anticipation raged within him as he slid atop the voluptuous bed of her body. His balls were rock-hard and aching. His cock was a rigid spike of need and lust. He groaned as her expertly guiding hand eased his glans to the moist mouth of her belly.
Almost of their own volition, his hips plunged, shafting his swollen cock into the luxury of her hot, tight cunt. He skewered her, slamming every inch of his thick stalk up into the edacious tunnel of her love mound in one hard, grinding lunge.
'Aggarahhhhhh!' She lurched under him. Her arms flew around his waist, clinging tightly. The taut walls of her cunt squeezed down, molding themselves to the bulky contours of his drilling rod.
Big and thick, he splayed open her body and filled the wanton hole of her juicy pussy. That swollen difference of his shaft was very noticeable now. She felt stretched and packed. But there were no complaints; she loved it, showing her approval by undulating her pelvis, washing the spongy folds of her quim around the ponderous mass of him.
The flaming-haired man riding atop her supine body said a silent thank you to his future wife and her brother in the next room. Without them, this moment wouldn't have happened. Without them he wouldn't have known the fantastic sensations of burying his throbbing prick in the burning cunt of this seductive goddess.
The woman under him shared his gratitude. After twenty-two years of protecting her virginity, she had learned to love the feel of a man deeply entrenched within her body during her two months of marriage.
Now in the matter of an hour, she had discovered the pleasures of another woman, and the delight of taking a man, other than her husband, into her bed.
Surrendering herself to the man pressing down atop her, pinning her willing nakedness to the bed, she lost herself in the forceful lunges of his driving piston of manhood. Her hips rocked up and down, rhythmically accepting the meaty offering of his sex.
In and out, he fucked the tight slash of the woman's cunt. His cock was a searing wand of need. The clinging folds of her quim gripped at him, inciting a sexual friction that blasted down to his lust-laden balls.
Out and in, she welcomed the bludgeoning ramrod of desire that impaled her. She gripped at his buttocks, pulling at him. It seemed at that moment she was unable to get enough of him, unable to pull him deep enough into the wanton recesses of her body.
She lifted her knees toward the ceiling. Immediately, his lancing sword of flesh drilled deeper into the slippery sheath of her vagina. She bucked, thrusting her pelvis high to meet the slamming descent of his cock. She jerked back down, her rounded ass bouncing on the mattress beneath her.
Like a wild man, he rammed the adamant spike of his cock into the tender slit of her sex. His balls were afire. His temples pounded like a brass drum. Harder and deeper he reamed into the saddle of her supine body.
'Yes, yes, yesssss,' she hissed in a wanton plea of need. 'Fuck me.
Fuck me!'
He did. In complete abandon, he recklessly drilled and poled the steamy hole of her cunt. Deeper and deeper her body seemed to open to him, yet that fiery tightness remained, squeezing and gripping at his shaft.
Close! She was so close. Her nerve endings burned white-hot. Her thighs quivered and trembled. The aching channel of her pussy contracted and relaxed. She milked herself along his thick length, as though she was gobbling at his cock.
Higher and higher she soared on a one-way trip to ecstasy. And when she came, it was like a whirlwind of pleasure. She cried out, totally controlled by the pistoning prod of passion that so fully packed her writhing body.
His own will crumbled. No longer could he contain the hot lava aflame in his loins. He threw himself into her, rooting his throbbing cock in the hot interior of her quim. He groaned, jerking as that first rush of semen spurted through his length and blasted outward.
Again and again, fountains of lust spewed from the twitching head of his prick. Gratefully he emptied what seemed like a gallon or two into the willing tunnel of her cunt. Then, savoring the fulfilling and satisfying sensations that filled him, he lay atop her panting and heaving body.
'Good,' she murmured, her arms and hands softly caressing his back.
