and her delicate nostrils flared with arousal.

She could take that, she thought as she stared at the thick stalk of his cock. He was big, not just long, but fat. And his balls dangled from his scrotum like large rocks held in a rumpled sac. She could take him. She could take him and love every inch of that magnificent pole of man meat.

Lowering himself beside her on the grass, he once more kissed her. His tongue drove into her mouth hard this time, with a sense of urgency. She responded, her own tongue flicking and circling his oral digit as it drove toward the depths of her throat.

At the same time, her hands languorously eased over his chest, taunting his sleeping nipples into stiff little pebbles, then drifting lower. Her fingertips found the throbbing shaft of his manhood, touching lightly, almost hesitantly. The surface of that erect shaft was so soft and smooth, covering the bone-hard firmness beneath. It was a combination that thrilled her. Lovingly she ran her fingers from the engorged crown of his prick to its hairy base. He jerked and twitched under her touch. Then jerked and twitched some more as she trickled up the ridged underside of his cock.

His own hands were far from inactive. Once more working their way to her hips, his palms caressed the satin-sleek thighs. Then one of those hands moved inward, weaving through the dark fleece of her pubis. He cupped the protruding knoll of her cunt and squeezed down lightly.

She groaned. He worked her as he had worked her breasts just moments ago. Her hands clamped around the solid prong of his sex, jacking at him with fervid lust. His own groan was as deep and desire-filled as hers.

Inward, he worked a finger up into the interior of her sex. The heavy flow of her aroused juices washed around his impaled finger. He felt her clamp down, squeezing the spongy folds of her vagina around him. As he tenderly began to stroke his finger in and out of her hot hole of passion, he ran his thumb up to the top of her pink slit, rubbing over her clit.

Tingling excitement coursed through her loins. In an involuntary action, her hips undulated in perfect rhythm with the finger that invaded her body. Where she had wanted him, she now ached. Where she had desired him, she now lusted. Her hands pleaded over the stiff rod of his manhood. She squeezed. She jacked. She pulled.

Answering her ardent summons, he rolled atop her. The slightly domed half-bowls of her breasts speared their hard nipples into his bare chest. She groaned, writhing a bit, as his finger slithered from the steaming recesses of her pussy. Her own hands easily positioned his prick at the trembling mouth of her cunt.

His pelvis thrusted.

'Ahharrgggaahh!' she groaned in abandoned pleasure.

He sliced deeply into the quivering recess of her quim. She squeezed down, holding him there within her. She could feel him, feel every throbbing inch of his fat cock. He had driven into the very soul of her desire. He packed her with brimming sensations of delight. He twitched and jerked and she could feel every minute movement of that ponderous prod.

His mouth covered hers and his tongue drove into the sweetness of her oral caresses. But her full attention centered on that pulsating spike of man meat that languidly drew itself from her body. Inch by packing inch, he eased from the burning heat of her belly. The resilient walls of her vagina clamped at him, attempting to hold that marvelous prick, but the oozing flood of lubricants within her did nothing to aid her. He slipped up and out, stopping with only the bulbous knob of his glans poised within the quaking lips of her labia.

Then that imposing plunger slithered back down into the open channel of her lust. Her hand tightened on the rock-hard cheeks of his buttocks. She pulled at him, trying to draw that gratifying column deeper.

He paused there at the bottom of his stroke, bathing in the wonderful luxury of her cunt. She was so hot and tight. The walls of her pussy squeezed at him, then relaxed. It was almost as if she rippled around him.

'Damn!' she groaned. 'You feel so good!'

He did! This voluptuous woman made him that way. As he once more slithered from her body, his cock felt swollen to its limits. Each pulsing throb that jerked through his length heightened the consuming lust that burned in his loins.

He drove hard into her this time. His pelvis met hers in a loud wet slap. He ground down, giving her clit the full treatment it deserved. With equal alacrity he wrenched up and slammed down again, drilling into the sweet, honey crevice of her cunt.

'Yesssss,' she hissed. 'Oh, god! Yes!'

His rhythm was hard and deep. He ravished her. He poled into her body, fucking the tight slit of her cunt in almost brutal fashion. In and out he skewered, pounding that oozing gash between her thighs.

She accepted him, savoring each jackhammering thrust of his cock. Fiery lust erupted within her thighs. She went wild, allowing the rise of her lust to control every action of her body.

Her hips jerked and bucked. She threw herself on each impaling stroke of his cock. She thrashed and writhed under his weight. She hunched and groaned, swallowing up the massive inches of pulsing prick he fed her.

They worked together, whipping the passion within them higher and higher. They no longer made love, but fucked. Lust commanded them directed them, urged them. In and out, out and in his cock pistoned into the welcoming hole of he; pussy. Up and down her pelvis rocked as the quaking tremors of her mounting orgasm shuddered through her body.

Like a madman or a rapist, he filled and refilled the volcanic depths of her cunt with his burning wand of sex. His balls tightened and retightened trying to hold back the flood of sperm and semen that churned angrily within them. Deeper and then deeper he speared into her at a frenzied pace.

Nearer and nearer she soared toward the oblivion of sexual pleasure. She had lost herself to him and that driving cockshaft.

She no longer knew she was on her back in her own backyard. She no longer felt the cool grass beneath her or the light night breeze that caressed her nakedness. All she knew or felt was the man pressing down atop her and the ponderously fat prick he crammed in and out of her body.

Like flashing lights it started and like a torrent of colors it blasted through her. The throbbing of her thighs expanded and formed a ball of fire. It exploded, shattering her soul into a thousand fragments, reassembling them, only to send them flying on the winds of ecstasy once again. She came and she came hard and violent.

The woman beneath him went rigid. Her cunt contracted and squeezed at him. The tightness did nothing to help him withhold the rising demands of his own groin. Instead, it created a fantastic friction that seared over the hypersensitive skin of his glans. Still he fought to retain that agonizing moment or two just before climax.

In and out his cock shafted. The burning fire of his balls began to move. Inch by inch it forced its way up through the center of his prick. He clamped down, but there was no way of stopping it now.

Hot and thick, he jetted into her quivering cunt. He splattered the trembling walls of her vagina with the creamy fluids of his loins. His body jerked and quaked spasmodically as he emptied himself into her, his balls drained of the lust he held.

They rocked together, locked in each other's arms. Their moans mingled in a chorus of deep satisfaction and gratitude. Their bodies trembled and quivered as the last swirling sensations of their mutual climax washed through them.

Then after the last of those sensations had passed and his cock slithered limply from her jism-oozing slash, he rolled to his back Drawing the still panting woman into the hollow of his shoulder, he held her there, just reveling in the nearness of her body.

Chapter 7

Neither Kari nor Janice had ever intended on attending a movie. And it took no more than a few playful nudges and eager tugs on Neal's arms to convince him that their plan for the evening would be much more interesting and entertaining.

'All right,' he finally gave into their whims. 'But we'd best put up the front of going to a movie.'

Kari nodded and her older sister suggested, 'We just get into the car and drive around to the other side of the block. Then we walk back to our house.'

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