oily juices running even more and soaking the sheet under him.
I felt the first squirt of his cum spurt up into my slippery cunt, his thrust getting wilder, and then he was shooting his nuts off. His jism gushed up into my snatch and ran back out along his twitching cock-shaft, load after sticky load of it going into my tight hole.
He was gritting his teeth and groaning while he filled my cunt with his sperm, and when I started coming, I groaned even louder than he was. We kept fucking and coming and coming and fucking, my cunt grinding into the base of his shooting cock as I tried to spear myself on it. The faster we pumped the more his cum poured into my snatch and the farther up my hole his prick went. Then I lay down on him with a tired smile when we were finished and he squeezed me tight, covering my face with wet kisses and not letting me go.
Of all the men I'd ever known, he was the one I'd always want the most.
CHAPTER SIX
Blake was up and gone early in the morning and I was so depressed about him being gone again that I didn't get out of bed until after two o'clock. I cleaned the house and thought about calling Maureen, but decided against it, even though the feel of her tongue in my snatch might have cheered me up. For some reason I just wanted to be alone.
I didn't even bother getting dressed, wandering around the house with the drapes drawn and my bare ass and tits there for anyone who stopped by to see. I knew there wasn't really anyone coming by today, but then I remembered that Steve Parker, the twelve-year-old paperboy, was going to collect for the paper later in the day.
I giggled at the thought of letting him fuck me, the idea so ridiculous I didn't give it more than a brief thought. Then I found myself thinking about it more and more, and soon my cunt was dripping wet with lust. It was shocking to me that I'd even consider it, but I couldn't help wondering what his little cock would look like and if he'd ever seen a woman's snatch.
By the time he showed up to collect for the paper, I was ready and I opened the door with a secret little smile, standing behind it still stark naked.
He smiled back at me and I asked him in, closing the door behind him when he stepped inside. He turned around and when he saw my bare tits and hairy cunt, his mouth dropped open. He was a good-looking kid, handsome in a way and well-built, and I could see his young prick jerking under his pants.
'What's the matter?' I asked. 'Haven't you ever seen a naked woman before?'
'Only pictures in magazines,' he said, swallowing nervously. 'You sure are pretty with your clothes off.'
I walked slowly over to the couch with a wiggle to my ass and sat down, motioning him over and saying, 'Come here and you can take a real good look.'
He came over and I spread my legs for him, lying back and watching to see what he'd do. He got down on his knees and peered at my slippery cunt-hole, looking up it and then staring at my ass and thighs. His eyes went back to my snatch and he just kept looking at it, every now and then licking at the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue.
'Can I touch it?' he asked finally. 'Can I stick my finger in it?'
'Do what you want to do,' I giggled. 'Stick your finger or your face or even your cock in my cunt. Whatever you want.'
He reached out and slipped his finger up my wet snatch, moving it in and out. I shivered while he finger- fucked me, his fingers probing deep and touching me all over. He played with my dark beaver and touched lightly at my puckered asshole and squeezed my damp thighs.
I squirmed my ass around on the couch and was getting so hot I could barely stand it. After letting his play with my snatch until I felt he knew his way around it, I said, 'Take your pants off and I'll let you fuck me.'
He got up and dropped his pants, stepping over them and coming at me with his small prick stiff and throbbing. I reached out and pulled him down to me, my legs spreading wider and my cunt coming up to meet his rigid cock.
He wrapped his arms around my waist awkwardly and his prick slipped up into my tight cunt, his hips thrusting forward like he'd been doing it all his life. I took his prick deep in my wet snatch and as soon as he had it buried all the way in my cunt, he started humping me.
I cupped my hands around his ass and pulled him even tighter into my hairy crotch, his cock pistoning in and out of my hot pussy and his arms squeezing me – he had his face in my tits and he kissed wildly at them, finally managing to get one of my nipples in his mouth and sucking it until it was hard and swollen. He moved to the other one and sucked it also, the whole while his hips going back and forth faster and faster.
He was taking to fucking like I couldn't believe, shoving his young meat up my snatch with forceful thrusts and fucking the hell out of me.
His prick kept sliding in and out of my cunt-hole and soon both of us were breathing hard and drenched with sweat. He worked his hands down under my pumping ass and squeezed my ass-cheeks, pulling me up to him each time he drove his cock into my slick snatch.
Groaning and squirming under him, I worked my ass up and down and took his cock as deep as I could, shuddering at the feel of his hard little prick plunging into my cunt. The joint of our humping was getting hotter and I was so wet my juices were oozing out of my cunt-crack and soaking our crotches.
I was spreading my knees wider with each of his feverish thrusts, wanting his prick as deep as I could take it in my cunt. He kept slamming it into me, pushing his hard meat in my snatch and pistoning it back out. The harder we fucked the more both of us groaned, our bare hips churning and slapping together.
Still pulling at his pumping ass with one hand, I reached down with my other hand and stroked the fleshy sac his nuts were hanging in, squeezing them lightly and feeling him stiffen up. I kept playing with his balls and he kept cramming his stiff prick up my snatch, reaming my cunt-hole out as fast as he could.
His breath was hot on my chest and he was still sucking at my rubbery nipples, tugging at them with his teeth and kissing wetly at my tits. He ran his tongue along the round underside of first one tit and then the other, at the same time his hands and fingers creeping towards my asshole.
'Go ahead,' I breathed to him, tightening my pumping thighs around his. 'Play with my asshole, stick your fingers up my butt! Go ahead, don't be shy! Finger my asshole! Ohhhh! You're fucking me like crazy! I love your hard little cock in my cunt, I love it! Fuck me harder! Cram your prick up my snatch and make me cum! Keep fucking me with your cock! Ohhhhh, God! You're got such a hard prick! Fuck me with it, stab my cunt to pieces with it! Ohhhhh, it feels so damn good! Ohhhhhh! Aaarrrggghhh!!'
He searched in my sweaty ass-crack and then his fingers found my puckered asshole. I jerked with a muffled gasp when he started finger-fucking my butt, jabbing fingers from both hands up my tight asshole and stretching it open. He kept ramming his solid cock into the juiciest depths of my cunt, the head of his meat battering into me and the shaft throbbing away.
Squirming even more wildly, I brought my legs up off the floor and wrapped them around his hips, squeezing them tight and pumping all the harder.
My thighs kept straining and pumping as he crammed his cock still deeper up my slippery curd, his hips going back and forth even faster. I could tell he was close to shooting his rocks because his prick was quivering and twitching inside the wet passage of my tight snatch.
His breath and mine were coming in gasps and we were ramming together and humping each other's brains out. He tensed all over and then his cock jerked even more and his cum started shooting out of his driving prick.
Both of us were coming like crazy, his cock spurting his hot jism up into my snatch and my snatch taking it and wanting more. His cum gushed up me and filled my cunt with liquid heat, a milky stream of sperm going deep in my hole.
He kept fucking me frantically, his hips going a mile a minute and his face beaded with sweat. He was stabbing me to death with his cock and I was urging him on, my thighs straining as I tried to grind out every last ounce of pleasure I could get.
Finally we were through and both of us sagged, our breathing rough, his prick empty and my cunt full. He
