with excitement and desire.
Moans filled the air-both mine and his. We were so well suited to each other. Our bodies worked rhythmically together, rocking and rolling in perfect unison as he gave me a delicious pussy-licking. It was a beautiful job. I couldn't wait for what was to come later, when he got to my clit.
And just then he did it. His mouth moved up quickly, all of a sudden, and he touched just the end of his hot tongue against the tip of my erect, burning clit.
'Aaaiiieeeyyy! God almighty!' I shrieked. 'Ohh, Keith darling, your tongue makes my cunt want to scream and shout and go shooting off into the sky!'
'Mmmmmm,' he moaned, gobbling up my hot clit frenziedly into his slobbering, drenched lips. His mouth felt so smooth and warm and wonderful in my cunt. My clit was awash with hard, swirling pleasure that went shooting up into my cunt with every lick, every suck.
The exquisite, rapturous sensations that went screaming through my cunt got harder and harder. I kept crying out, unable to control my hot emotions, my quivering body. my trembling pussy-lips.
I set my jaw and shut my eyes as he sucked so deliciously; so rapidly, so ravenously on my clit. His hands roamed all over my loins, up and down my thighs, and right into my crotch, arousing me still further as he shoved his tongue in and out of my hot, wet cunt, and then back and forth across my throbbing clit. It was pure ecstasy raw cunt-licking sex at its ever-loving best!
My hips went right up off the sleeping bag to meet his lapping tongue. I was so fucking hot, and so jumpy, that only the slightest touch of his wet tongue was enough to send me into hysterics.
When he had gotten me deliriouly high from his hot lapping over all parts of my cunt, he bored in and began to make a concerted effort to make me climax.
He took my whole, trembling clit into his wet, soft lips and began to twist and turn his head. He slid his hands under my ass and held a cheek in each palm. Then he started sucking firmly and persistently on that hot, explosive
little nub of erotic flesh.
My clit ached-incredibly hard-and I felt those hot spasms of erotic pleasure coursing around in my loins until I thought I could not breathe.
My hips jerked and my whole body was in a state of excited, lustful anxiety. I writhed and twisted and ground my cunt up into his face, straining and fighting to escape his clutches… his hot tongue… his deliciously tormenting mouth.
But it was no use. He clung to my ass and kept his arms wrapped around my thighs. I loved every bit of his cunt-licking, every lap of his pleasure-giving tongue, but he was wearing me to a frazzle, turning my pussy into a seething mass of fiery liquids.
I thought I could never get away from his agonizingly delicious pussy-lapping. My temples were bursting from the steady pounding of my hot blood. My guts felt like they'd be wrenched out at any fucking moment.
He gently nudged my clit's tender head with his tongue and-pow!-that's all she wrote, brother. My cunt exploded with a fury I'd never felt before.
I thought my cunt and my ass and my very soul would be ground up in a maddeningly
pounding, thrashing, churning maelstrom of flashing lights and pussy-piercing havoc. It was a cyclonic nightmare inside my cunt that came whooshing up from deep inside me and turned my world into a glorious, bone-rattling come of such magnitude that I wondered whether I'd live through it.
That come was so hard and deep and heavy, I felt like I was having a heart attack, an enema and a thousand orgasms all at once!
'Aaaiiieeeggghhh, Jeeessuuss!' I bellowed. My eyes were open wide, my body heaving and bucking up and down, my cunt ramming over and over into Keith's eager, ravenous mouth as he gobbled my exploding cunt, sucking up my foaming, white-hot pussy-sauces.
I grabbed the sleeping bag beneath me with both fists, nearly ripping the tough, synthetic material, snatching up handfuls of it as I held on and arched my back, looking down to see the flood of juice gushing from my frenzied, overheated cunt.
It looked like a river of white cream cascading down over my cunt-lips and rippling over Keith's hot, gasping lips.
The spewing, bubbling-hot juice half-choked Keith as it drained in spurting, torrential splendor from my hot cunt.
His fingernails dug into my asscheeks and I couldn't even feel it. He was so excited, so hot to lap up all my cum, that he didn't even realize he was cutting into the soft flesh of my ass.
It didn't matter. All that mattered to either of us was all-out lust. We let go all our deepest inhibitions and enjoyed the most far-out, hot cunt-licking two people anywhere ever experienced.
My fingernails were digging into my palms as I gripped the sleeping bag. I screamed and squealed and wailed, moaning and flailing my legs, beating Keith on the ass with my heels, clawing at his head, pulling his hair, then clamping my palms against my ears and heaving my entire body up in the air.
Only my shoulders and my feet touched the ground. The rest of my body formed an arc, my hot cunt about a foot off the sleeping bag.
Keith clung to my ass tenaciously. He was up on his knees, his mouth still clamped tightly over my furry, blazing, cum-drenched cunt. He fought to keep his balance and still lick my cunt and clit with renewed fury and determination.
His face shone in the dim light of my
lantern, glistening with juice that covered him from his hairline to his chin. Gobs of my thick, sticky cunt juice stuck to his eyelids. More was in his nostrils, and he had so much of that sweet cum along his upper lip that it looked like a liquid mustache.
I heaved a giant sigh and backed down to the ground, giving up a final, urgent convulsion within my red-hot cunt-and shooting out one last, creamy gob of pussy-fluid.
I lay back exhausted beyond belief… my cunt a ragged, deliriously happy pink grotto of erotic gratitude.
Keith had eaten my cunt like no one in history had ever licked a pussy before… and probably never would again.
CHAPTER TEN
'Boy, Mrs. Burgess, I sure loved licking that hot cunt of yours!' Keith Sampson blurted excitedly. His face was still covered with thick gobs of juices, but he had leaned back against a tent pole, resting. I had to admit to him that he was the best I'd ever had as far as cuntlapping was concerned. He made my loins burn with total, unrelieved ecstasy and agony. It was the most complete job of swabbing out my cunt that any male had ever
performed.
'With a tongue like that,' I said, 'you'll never have to work a day in your life!'
Keith seemed dazed, happy, sitting there with cum dribbling down his cheeks, his chest heaving as be fought to get his breath. His cock was hard and throbbing with passion. But didn't rest for long.
After a couple of minutes, with my cunt still spinning dizzily from that fabulous cunt-licking he'd given me, he dabbed quickly at his face, wiping the sauce off as best he could, and then jumped up and scrambled on top of me.
'Now I'm going to get mine, sweetheart,' he mumbled, laughing a low, rumbling kind of laugh. His hands worked over my tits, filling his fingers with my soft round mounds and squeezing them, rubbing them with feverish grasps.
'Yes, that's what I need now, you hot little cock!' I answered excitedly. 'Shove that hard young cock of yours way up my cunt! Fuck me as good as you licked my cunt and I'll give you anything you want. All you have to do is name it, baby!''
'All I want is your hot ass, Mrs. Burgess,' he said, grabbing for my hairy cunt with trembling fingers. 'All I want to do is feel my
hard prick sinking deep into that soft, wet pussy of yours. Jesus, your cunt is hot inside. You know
