inside his hot balls.
Since I was more experienced in this wonderful thing called fucking, I had been able to control my cunt- muscles just enough to hold off my climax until he was ready.
But then I let it all go! My floodgates opened, and my cunt-lips began to tremble and shake like the earth was opening up and swallowing both of us. He was groaning loudly, his belly shaking in great waves of uncontrolled emotion.
''lluuggghhh! lluuggghhh! Aawwaagghh!' he groaned, and I felt the hot, spurting jism from his sweet cock go spurting deep into my burning cunt.
He lunged fast, plunging his long cock into my pussy with rampaging ferocity. He was using all his youthful strength and energy to fuck my cunt off.
But I stayed right with him. Just as I felt that first sweet deliverance of hot cum in my hot cunt, I released my own wad of cunt-juice.
We bucked and writhed together, deliriously alive with flesh-tingling lust. All the erotic, passion-rousing dreams I'd had were suddenly being fulfilled completely… blissfully
… beautifully.
'Ohhh, you are so good at fucking, Georgie, darling!' I cried. 'Your cock is so fucking hard! And your cum is so hot! You're filling my cunt right up with all that cum you're shooting!'
His mouth hung open, his jaw was slack and I could see his hot tongue. Despite the fact that he was still shooting his cum into my cunt, and I was still pouring out my hot cunt-juice, I couldn't help thinking how much I'd like to feel that tongue of his licking my cunt again.
I could feel his hard prick sliding and squishing inside my cunt, twisting and turning and grinding along the smooth, wet walls of that hot hole. And every hard shove of his cock sent me higher, setting off waves of aching pleasure that rolled through my loins and right up into my hot tits.
'How did you like that, Georgie?' I asked, after he had pumped the last few shots of his cum into my cunt. I was anxious to see how he felt after getting his very first fuck.
'It was unbelievable, Mrs. Burgess!' he cried. His voice was full of youthful exuberance, bubbling and urgent. The words tumbled out on top of one another as he hurried to tell me how good he felt.
'I thought my guts were going to turn upside down! It was a lot harder than when I jerk off. I just can't describe how good it was. Geez, Mrs. Burgess, it was nice of you to ask me to fuck you. How can I ever thank you enough?'
I couldn't help smiling at this beautiful, naive young boy-with the man's cock-who was thanking me for fucking, when I was so horny I almost raped him!
But I could think of a lot of ways he could express his thanks. 'First of all,' I said, 'you can be damned sure that you never tell my son about fucking me. That's a definite no-no. Also, that you never tell anyone else. Either one of those, and I'll come and cut your balls off. llnderstood?'
'Oh, Mrs. Burgess, you don't ever have to worry about anything like that,' he said. 'This is just between you and me. If my father and mother found out about this, about you and me fucking, I'd never get out of the house alone again! I might even lose my allowance! '
He was so cute. He reminded me of my son Johnny so much. It was almost as though I had been fucked by my own son-but that, of course, was impossible.
'And there is one more way in which you
can pay me back-right now,' I said. 'You can get back down in my crotch and give me some more of that beautiful cunt-licking, like you did before.'
'Sure, Mrs. Burgess, I'd be glad to,' he said.
He pulled back, letting his huge, teenage cock slide out of my wet cunt. What a beautiful prick, I thought, admiring that hunk of reddish cock-meat as it came inching out of my hot and satisfied cunt.
Georgie settled down again, stretching out flat on the bed, with his head right between my legs. He began licking slowly up my leg from the knee, flicking his tongue out quickly, teasing me, setting off goose pimples all over my hot flesh.
But he was apparently just as anxious as I was to have his tongue right in my hot crotch. He wasted no time getting to my hairy cunt, lapping and swabbing my inner thigh until I thought I would come even before he reached my cunt.
As he got to the wispy outer fringers of my pussy, forming his tongue into a rigid, straight little pink nub, he slowly licked in circles all around the edge of my pussy-hair.
He was lying on his belly, with his legs straddling my left leg. I could feel his hard, bony cock throbbing harder and harder as he closed in on my cunt with his hot tongue.
His cum dribbled from the soft slit at the end of his cock-head and slowly seeped down over my knee. But it was nothing compared to the gobs of his cum that were pouring slowly from my hot cunt-lips. That, mixed with all the cuntjuice I had shot while he was fucking me, made my hot cunt an overflowing reservoir of love-juice.
'Hurry, sweetheart,' I murmured, beginning to feel lust stirring in my loins. 'Lick my cunt, baby. I need your tongue on my clit!'
Obeying my wishes completely, young Georgie parted my pussy-hair with his fingers and uncovered my ripe, quivering cuntlips-all pink and cum-covered and ready for kissing and sucking.
I wiggled my ass, and shoved my cunt up closer to his face, and then I felt his tongue lightly caressing my cunt-lips from top to bottom.
'Ooohhooowwweee!' I shouted. It was like a dart of lust being thrust against my cunt as he began wiping his hot tongue all over my passion-filled cunt-lips.
Then I couldn't help squirming and twisting
as Georgie slid his long, dancing tongue way up into my cunt-as far as it could go. Around and around it went, like the wildly flickering flames of a roaring fire. The heat of his tongue increased the excitement of the moment for me.
I writhed and fought to escape the sweet pain of agonizing torment that he was setting off inside my loins.
My tits flopped and rolled as my body began heaving around the bed. He had turned me on hard in almost no time at all. But I had known that I was ready. I had asked for this. Now I had to endure his hot cunt-licking… and I loved every second of it!
The blood was pounding in the walls of my hot cunt, and those tremendous throbs were being felt by Georgie in his tongue, I was sure. He never hesitated for a second in his fast lapping. His tongue was like a machine as he devoured my pink cunt-meat.
'Eat me out, darlingl' I implored my boyman. 'Lick my hot clit until I die! I love it, Georgie… I love your hot tongue!'
I thought I would die before he cracked my erotic reservoir of cum. My cunt was burning with a hot fever born of lust and incredible craving for my young, teenage lover and his
hot tongue.
Cunt-licking had always been a hard turn-on for me. But to be getting such a beautiful tonguejob from a teenage kid was more than I could ever have dreamed for.
Georgie's hot tongue was lapping rapidly in circular motions way up inside my cunt. It felt like a velvet mop swabbing all of the sensitive, passion-filled pink flesh.
The wonderful boy was nursing the pleasant ache in my cunt as he licked it out with his eager, ravenous tongue. He began flicking it over and around the little nub of tender, pink cunt-flesh that stood like a sentinel above my cunt-lips-my hot clit.
'lluggghhh!' I grunted. My crotch jerked and retreated from his onrushing tongue… delighted yet shocked by the sudden flash of pleasure that invaded my loins.
When he sucked my clit it was like a jolt of electricity being sent into my wet, quivering cunt. It made me churn and smolder with unbridled hunger to climax again.
My hot clit was shaking, erect and rigid like a little hard-on of my own, alive with lustful excitement and need.
I needed the sweet bliss of coming so badly I could scream. I urged Georgie to get me off,
make me come, fill his mouth with my hot, loving cunt-juice.
