'Mmmmmm, what a ripe little plum. What a sweet and tasty little berry. I could suck on those delicious tits all night.'
His tongue flicked against her nipples. Maggie leaped as her body responded to the thrilling sparks which shimmered through the tits. God, he was good! He had her panting already and he'd only just begun to work her up.
'Ooooooh,' she moaned as she writhed in pleasure. 'Oooooh. Love them, Hal! Suck them! Kiss them and suck them! You're driving me wild! Oooooooh!'
Her professor increased the suction on her tit. He sucked more of the trembling globe of flesh into his mouth. His hand worked on her other tit, caressing and molding and toying with the glowing nipple.
Maggie twisted, her body aflame with surging passion. She grabbed for his groin, aching to get her fingers on his cock. She felt the heat and fingered over his trousers in her search for his cock.
'Yes, love,' Hal gasped. 'Get it out and hold it. You've gotten it so heated up I can't bear to keep it inside my pants. Get my prick out and give it a little exercise.'
Maggie struggled with his belt as he worked her tits into a pulsing, heaving frenzy. His hands trembled with excitement as she finally got the belt unbuckled and unzipped his fly. She reached inside and closed her fingers over the hard, warm cock. She pulled his prick free of his shorts, tugging at it until his cock finally lunged out into the air. Her hands immediately closed around it, marveling at its warmth, at its firmness.
'Ooooooh,' she sighed. 'Your cock feels so strong, so warm and hard and strong.'
Maggie shuddered in anticipation, her fingers lingering on the shaft as she traced its outline. She closed her hand over his cock again and slowly pumped the skin over the rigid shaft.
Maggie suddenly realized that it was the only cock she had ever held except for Loren's prick. Strangely, she felt no guilt about it, only a deep feeling of delicious wickedness. She pumped vigorously on his prick, then she reached for his balls.
'Uhhhh!' Hal grunted as his cock leaped in excitement. He sucked harder on her tits. 'Ohhhhhh, that turns me on! Pump that prick, baby. Get it ready for your pussy.'
He fingered the lips of her cunt.
Sparks shot through her crotch, sparks that became roaring flames as he massaged her clit. Maggie lurched, reeling with the sensations he sent rippling through her cunt. Her pussy was pulsing and burning as wildly as her tits. She clamped her thighs tightly over his hand, trapping it inside her throbbing cunt.
'Oooooooh, God!' she groaned. 'Ooooooh, what you are doing to me! You've got me climbing the wall, Hal!'
'My cock is about ready to fuck you,' he answered. 'I don't know how much longer I can stay away from that pussy. You've got a hell of a pair of tits, but they can't hold a candle to the feel of your cunt.'
She parted her lips as they kissed, opening her mouth wide and sucking his tongue inside. Their tongues met in sensuous contact.
'Mmmmmm,' she murmured in delight. 'Mmmmmm.'
The luscious redhead drew his cock nearer her crotch as he slipped his finger out of her cunt. Her body was yielding to him in every way. She throbbed with the anxious desire to be taken. She wanted him to take her, to use her, to fuck her. She wanted him to fuck her roughly, completely. She ached for the cock to drive into her cunt and claim her pussy.
'Fuck me!' she begged. 'Ooooooh, Hal, fuck me! I want some cock! I want some fucking! I want to get balled and fucked and screwed. I want all of that prick in me! I'm going wild if you don't fuck me! Ooooooh! There! Like that! Ooooooh! That's good! That's soooooo good!'
She cooed and cried as she felt his long prick slowly ease into her throbbing cunt. She felt the shaft spread her cunt-lips as it glided into her. She moaned as he covered her mouth once more and resumed his sensuous tonguing.
Maggie felt him reach beneath her knees and lift, bending her legs back. He lifted and pushed until he had her knees over his shoulders. Her cunt was exposed to the force of his thrusts, her ass to the teasing play of his hands and fingers.
'Mmmmm,' she murmured, feeling the surging power inside her cunt.
His cock trembled as it drove heatedly into her pussy. His hands groped over her ass. His finger slipped into the crack of her ass and teased her asshole. She shuddered as he slid a finger into her asshole and softly pumped. She was being filled. She was being filled as she'd never been filled before. Every damn hole in her body was being fucked. His tongue was in her mouth. His cock was lunging into her pussy. His finger was heating her asshole.
Her body was shuddering in rapture. The redhead had never been fucked this totally.
'Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm!' she moaned as she felt the juices building to an explosion inside her pussy.
Maggie twisted and rolled on the bed as he fucked harder and harder. The room spun around her. Whether her eyes were open or closed, she could only see a haze of brightness, a maze of spinning flashes of light. The final spasms began running along her cunt walls, the last spasms before her orgasm would erupt.
Maggie hunched her cunt against his cock, trying to urge him to join her climax.
She failed. Before she felt the spurt of his cum, before she could feel the enormous shudders of his prick, she soared into her violent orgasm. She thrashed madly. She felt the frenzied explosions ripple through her cunt. She heard the soft slap of their bodies. She heard the slurping of his cock through the flowing cum inside her pussy. She shuddered and clutched him tightly, trying one final time to draw out his hot semen.
'Oooooh, God!' she cried. 'Ohhhhh, damn! What a fuck!'
Mary Alice looked over at the still-trembling body of her roommate. She eased the soft plastic cock out of Maggie's pussy. She smiled.
'Who's Hal?' she asked. 'You kept mumbling to some guy named Hal while I worked you up. I thought your husband's name was Loren.'
Maggie sat up quickly, the misty glow suddenly evaporating.
'Who?' the redhead gasped. Maggie's mind was whirling in confusion. She had been fantasizing as the brunette fucked her with the plastic prick. She had fantasized before when they played this game.
In the past, however, it had been Loren not Hal.
'You were imagining it was Dr. Painter, right?' Mary Alice asked.
'You think so?' Maggie asked. Damn! She was caught on this. She had carefully guarded the fact that she did get horny every day in class as she sat aching to fuck the sexy professor. She could close her eyes as he lectured and picture herself rushing up to him in the middle of class and dragging his pants down. She kept seeing his long, curved cock in her hands as she began to kiss and fondle it.
'Don't let it shake you,' the brunette laughed, seeing her nervousness. 'Slut, we all play games like that. I know I've fucked my Bob lots of times when I imagined it was some other man. That's part of the fun of fucking. Bob does the same thing. Hell, soon as he gets a look at you, I know he'll be imagining it's you when he fucks me.'
Maggie turned her face away. Her lusty roommate might feel that such a thing was natural, but she didn't. That wasn't being faithful to Loren. It wasn't being faithful any more than the compulsion to stay after class every day and rub her tits all over Dr. Painter.
She was just horny, she decided. That was it! She hadn't seen Loren for two weeks now. Dr. Painter was easier to picture as her imaginary lover. She saw him every day.
'Hey!' Mary Alice cried, holding out the dildo. 'Don't I get mine? Or are you going to sit there all night drooling about Dr. Painter?'
'Oh, shut up!' Maggie laughed. She took the cock and shoved the little brunette back on the bed. She went after the girl roughly.
Maggie lunged on top of the girl, hands groping and pawing violently. She'd show the teasing brunette. She'd show her not to tease so unmercifully. Maggie was a mass of devouring hands and lips as she worked at the delighted girl beneath her.
'Ohhhh!' Mary Alice gasped. 'If the thought of Harold gets you this horny, then think about him all the time.
