her swollen lips defied him. Instead of forging ahead, he sucked her pink flesh. Crystal barely choked back her cries. He woke up with a taste for pussy and found exactly that in the kitchen.
'I'm sorry, Sharon,' Crystal spoke into the phone. 'I thought somebody was at the door. We frequently get sales people, pushing all sorts of products.' With the last ounce of strength she possessed, she propelled Pete from her. She stifled a gasp as he withdrew his tongue. God! Another several licks, and he would have made her cum. 'Well, I suppose I should let you go. You sound like you have quite a busy day planned.'
'It's my normal routine. Hey, Bob's got vacation coming and mentioned our purchasing plane tickets. Do you think you can take some time off if we're out your way? You know, show us the sights, let us see where you work?'
Crystal froze. Declaring her true profession would result in a major rift. Sharon would not understand, no matter how meticulous of an explanation she was handed. 'I don't know, Sharon. I just got my job. It's too early to be requesting days off.' Pete was behind her again, nibbling on her ear lobe. She reached back to push him away, but quickly realized he had no intention of cooperating. Her hands grazed his flatboard stomach and pubes. She had also felt his warm, pulsating dick. Pete had a raging hard-on! 'I mean,' she stammered, trying to maintain continuity, 'I just started working there. Making any sort of demands might receive an unfavorable response.'
Sharon sighed. 'I certainly wouldn't want to put you in jeopardy.'
Crystal was really beginning to worry. Pete was positioning himself behind her. His erect cock was just inches from her cunt. Was the man insane? Did he think he could enter her while she was talking with her sister? Pushing had no effect, so she resorting to using her nails. She dug into his flesh, hoping to repel him. If anything, her action appeared to incite his lust. The healthy beat of his cock against her ass was perceptible.
'Well,' Sharon concluded, 'we might just fly out there anyway and do Disneyland, Universal Studios-you know, all those tourist traps. We could at least get together for dinner.'
Crystal didn't know how to effectively express her opposition without seeming rude. Sharon would uncover the nature of her business. 'I would prefer having you here when it was more convenient. There won't be a gap in my schedule for months.' Pete's swollen head was being fit into her sodden cunt lips. She gritted her teeth, making a last ditch effort to avert penetration. He was going to take her, doggie-fashion unless she stopped him. Damn his excellent cunt-lapping. He'd gotten her so wet, he could easily slide into her.
'Jesus, Crystal, if you don't want to see us-'
'I do.' Oh, God, Pete was beginning to sink his cock into her. Her pussy widened to absorb him. Crystal clenched the receiver, shaking. It felt good-too good.
'Yeah,' Pete muttered softly from behind, fucking through her soft folds. He drove forward, impaling her with his hard dick. Crystal could do little else but muffle her aroused sob. 'Oh, yeah, so wet, so hot.'
'Is someone there?' Sharon asked. 'Pete, perhaps?'
'As a matter of fact, he just woke up and is getting ready for work.' Crystal sighed at her mindless implication. 'I've got to jump off. I was about to fix breakfast, anyway.'
'I'm sure that was on your agenda,' Sharon gibed.
Crystal worried that she wasn't exactly convincing. Her motive seemed more and more transparent. 'Look, Sharon, I'd really love to have you and your family over. Let's discuss it further later in the week. I'll check with my boss and see if there isn't something I can do.'
There was a pause. During that time, Pete took to actively pumping Crystal. His cock stroked her inflamed pussy. She could barely stand on her feet, slumping over the counter. The phone hung precipitously in her grasp. She nearly dropped it, ecstasized by Pete's plunging dick. It made moist, puckering sounds as it slipped into her snatch. Crystal closed her eyes, suspending the moment. Despite her paranoia, Pete managed to provide her satisfaction. She noticed how absently she pushed back to receive his solid cock. Ohhhhhhhhhhh. It felt so good.
'I'll be in and out, but do call,' Sharon glacially spoke.
'I promise,' Crystal murmured. The phone practically felt from Crystal's hand. She let out a sweet moan. 'Jesus, Pete, couldn't you wait?'
'No, I just had to fuck you.'
'That was my sister, if you even care.'
Pete was far too involved in shoving himself inside Crystal's warm pussy to consider her remark. Whether it was the excitement of her tight snatch fitting around his big dick or her small body submitting to his larger, more commanding one, he was unsure. In either event, he liked the sensation of being crammed into her hot cunt. She rubbed so sweetly, the walls of her pussy catching his cock and coating him with juice. He pushed himself as far as he could, then pulled all but his cunt-slicked head out of her pussy. 'Sorry, baby. Didn't mean to push myself on you. It's just that your ass looked so good the moment I walked in. Ahhhhhhhhhhh. I love it.'
Waves of satisfaction engulfed Crystal. Pete's cock delighted her, causing bursts of joy. She bit her lip, unable to respond.
'Want me to stop?' he asked, sinking into her cunt again and again. The juicy slap of his groin to her butt punctuated his query.
'I… I,' she fought for control. Her brain refused to function in a defense mode. It wanted what her body craved. Pete was feeding her the very thing she needed all along. She moaned, savoring it in her cunt. He was hard, pulsating.
Pete awaited some sign from Crystal that told him to stop. When none came, he grinned. 'No,' he muttered, pumping her. 'You don't want me to pull out. It feels too good, doesn't it?'
'Yes,' Crystal whimpered.
'Sure it does. Not one of those studs at Wild-wood can match my talent. I know how to make it even better. Can't I?' He fucked her harder, watching her respond to him. Crystal's imperative slam of her butt reassured him. She definitely wanted more. Gladly, he supplied it in the form of fierce, satisfying strokes. He slid his dick in and out of her warm, grabbing pussy. Crystal was a sweet fuck. Giving it to her, nice and stiff, was like a fantasy come true. There was something intensely pleasing about fucking her doggie. The position lent itself to sexual urgency. He was smug, hammering himself into her hot squish, watching her grovel. She was crouched against the kitchen counter, withstanding the impact.
'Ohhhhh!' Crystal gasped, writhing. 'Ohhhhh.'
'Yeah, it does feel good, so fucking good.' Thrusting into that wet, wanting pussy ensured his enslavement of her. Crystal needed him. She was addicted to the kind of sex he readily provided. She could never hold out on him. Pete shook his head, plunging his cock into the steamy confines of her cunt. Her moan told him how hungry she was for his cock.
He induced her to slide further up the counter, then stooped from behind. Her buttocks were extended, her cunt lips awaiting his furious push. He clasped her waist, then drove himself in. Ahhhhhhhh! He was completely wrapped in her pussy, squeezing through the narrow chamber. He rocked back and forth, thrusting into her cunt.
Crystal arched her back, swooning from it all. 'God, your dick feels like a rock. Fuck me, baby. That's it, fuck me with all you've got.'
'With pleasure.'
Crystal sobbed at the wallop she took. Pete was getting rough, but it didn't matter. She was totally aroused. 'Ohhhhhhh, stroke me with that big dick. Give it to me, baby, give it to me, ohhhhhhhh!'
'You like my cock?' he muttered. 'Do you like what it does to you?'
'Mmmmmm, I want it all.'
'Yeah,' he echoed, fitting himself into the warm, rubbing channel. 'All of it, inside your tight pussy.'
She was intoxicated by the heat they generated. Crystal submerged herself into the thick of it, lunging forward and in reverse on her haunches, letting her cunt consume him. He penetrated her wonderfully deep. She experienced an electrical charge from head to foot, having him fill her. They were possessed by a hunger that could only be satisfied by friction.
Her cries implored him to fuck her that much harder. Pete felt his pleasure mount, escalating to a higher level. 'I'm getting close, baby,' he grunted, 'so close.'
Crystal whimpered from his frantic pumping. 'Don't stop, baby, keep going.' Her eyes rolled heavenward, just as the contractions hit. 'Ohhhhh.'
Pete grinned through the outpouring sweat, working his cock into that convulsing pussy. He would do
