he knew more than his brother, and Jenna had been teaching Andrew so well she knew he would shortly surpass most of the other boys she'd known, despite their having so much more experience. Yet this young teenager seemed to know everything without her having to teach him.
His knowing fingers were carefully rubbing her tits, pressing her sensitive nipples harder and harder. She saw his eyes open and lock on her left nipple. His mouth was opening and closing, and he was licking his lips. Her tawny-colored nipples were now completely hard, both pointing at him like a pair of accusing fingers. And then, all of a sudden, he leaned forward and slowly took the left nipple between his lips, lightly playing with it, letting his tongue rub across its firm tip. His teeth lightly rubbed the soft flesh of the pointing nipple, taking great care to taste- her deliciously clean flesh.
For such a young boy he was more than a little knowledgeable. Jenna's eyes were locked on the boy's mouth as it nursed hungrily at her tit, while she felt his fingers playing wildly with her other nipple. Blazing sensation moved trough her,
shooting from her tits straight down to the sopping slot of her cunt. His hand continually squeezed her right tit, pressing the turgid nipple, making it remain fully swollen and ultra sensitive. She even had a small climax, and allowed herself to thoroughly enjoy it.
Her hand was no longer rubbing his balls but was now gripping his upstanding cock. She squeezed the cock tightly, and felt him slide his hips back and forth, moving his solid meat through her fist as easily as if it were the cunt for which he was longing.
'Slow down,' she gasped as his tongue slid across the expanded bud of her nipple, driving her wild with feeling.
His mouth was opening wider, and he was sucking in more and more of her tit. She could feel her nipple pressing against the back of his palate and it drove her into frenetic writhings.
Looking down, Jenna could see his youthful prick surging back and forth in her fist, its purple head jutting up and down. For so small a boy he had a very large cock, she thought again. When he grew to full size Jenna knew his prick would be the envy of all his friends.
His mouth began hurting her nipple. She couldn't take the suction, and finally managed to pull the sensitive tit from his eager lips. The hand which she'd used to clutch his ass was now free and she was pressing it firmly against his chest. The other hand continued manipulating his beautiful cock, but more slowly as she attempted to calm him before he shot prematurely. He was breathing heavily, his chest pushing back against the hand pressing on it.
'My, but you are anxious,' she smiled. 'You seem to know a jot more than most boys your age.
Now both his hands were clutching her protuberant tits, his thumbs and fingers working swiftly to keep her highly aroused. Jenna loved it, even if his fingers were really no match for his tongue and lips.
'Take your time,' she told him. 'We want to enjoy this for a long time, and not let things happen too quickly.'
She leaned over him and slowly brought her lips down on his. She gasped with surprise when his tongue probed between her lips as his hand sank into the hairy swamp of her cunt.
'You really do know a lot,' she muttered, and kissed him all the harder, raising her body slightly so his fingers could rub her slick cuntlips all the better. Excitement battered its way through her shuddering body. 'So you want to feel a big girl's cunt, eh?' she smiled, parting her thighs to make things easier. 'Go right ahead, but slowly, very slowly. Don't force your fingers into me. Make sure I'm wet enough down there first. That's the way.'
In his desire to please Jenna, Sammy was moving more slowly and carefully than before, taking some of the edge off the pleasure he had been imparting. Now, when Jenna was ready to roar ahead at full steam, he was easing up. Her boobs swelled and jutted, burning inside.
Staring at Sammy's purple-headed cock, she watched the way it was pouring out heavy doses of slippery lubricant, coating her jerking fist. His hips had picked up speed again, and his hand, thrusting into her hot, wet cunt was matching the rhythm.
He already had one finger deeply embedded into her blistering cunt. Now he tentatively slid a second finger in. When he finally pushed the third finger into her there was no resistance whatsoever. His fingers moved back and forth easily, and he was ready to slip his pinky in. Jenna felt his thumb reaching up for, and rubbing, her clitoris, and for a
moment she thought of herself as a virgin girl first discovering the joys of sex. His youth seemed to rejuvenate her and make all the old things new and wonderful again.
Falling back on the bed, she released his cock, and with her hands on his waist pulled him over and on top of her. Her thighs were wide open and she pulled his hand out of her cunt, hauling him into the proper position, and Sammy knew it was time. He was going in, at last. He was going to discover the wonder of a hot cunt. Now he would finally see how good it was and no longer have to depend on what he heard from others or read in books, or even saw, peeping in windows. This was it. This was the supreme moment for which he had waited so long.
He felt her anxious, practiced thighs surround him as her eager hand reached down and grabbed his hot cock, guiding it to the sopping slit. He wriggled anxiously, then contained himself for an instant as she placed the burning point between her slavering cuntlips. She was moaning, as ecstatic as he but he didn't notice her excitement. He was too tied up in his own feelings. He remained stock-still for the moment, unsure of what to do next. But Jenna knew what needed to be done, and wasted no time.
Reaching forward with both hands, she cupped his asscheeks, and then pulled him forward hard. His hard cock slithered right into her sucking hole. He slid in right up to the hilt, feeling his pelvis slam right into her hairy thatch.
It felt good. It felt fantastic. It felt wonderful. It was a totally unbelievable experience. Mere words could not begin to justly describe how unbelievably marvelous her clutching cunt felt surrounding his blisteringly hot cock. The boy was ecstatic.
It had a lance of pure, unadulterated lust
spearing into her desire-filled cunt. Jenna's inner elasticity adjusted to him, closing around his pronging prick.
'You wanted to fuck me,' she whispered hoarsely. 'Now fuck!'
And fuck he did. He reared back and plunged his burning cock in again, slamming it all the way in, pulling back, slamming in, rearing back.
'That's the way,' Jenna told him, urging him on, moving her own hips in syncopation, listening to the slurping sounds of her cuntal maw continually swallowing and reswallowing his lancing cock. 'Fantastic,' she murmured. 'My God! You're really good! Oh Sammy, fuck me!'
Her head fell back on the pillow, her eyes wide open as she stared at his eager-to-please, youthful face. Her hair billowed around her head like a. dark halo, making him think of her as his own, personal angel.
Her thighs parted, ten came around, encircling his waist, locking him inside her bouncing body. Her heels were kicking his buns and it seemed to urge him on to even greater speed.
'Jenna,' he murmured. 'I think… I… love…you.
'Yes,' she nodded, 'and I want you to keep on loving me this way, sweet Sammy.'
He was ramming his rigid cock deep into the blazing cauldron of her cunt, and with each forward stroke he realized the feeling was getting even better, if such a thing were possible. With each backward movement the tingling was building higher. He was in a delightful universe all his own, surrounded by two lush thighs, held tightly by them, bound by them, feeling the whirlpool between them sucking him down deeper and deeper. The heat in him rose higher and higher, and he knew if relief didn't come soon, his entire body would erupt. His knees were jammed against her bouncing ass now, and he could feel her hairy hedge scrub his pelvis on each in stroke.
Nothing in the world compared to fucking. Blowjobs were good, in their place, as an alternative to an occasional cunt, but there was nothing like fucking. True, the cunt didn't have a tongue, but the tight fit of the cock inside more than made up for it.
And now that he was enjoying Jenna's hot cunt, Sammy knew he could never go back to simply jerking off. In fact, now that he was fucking Jenna, he began to first understand he was using her as a sort of sister substitute. In a way, sinful as it sounded, he wanted to fuck his own sister. Yes, deep down that was it. That was what he'd wanted for as long as he'd known of the reasons for the existence of cunt and cock. He wanted to bury his meat in his lovely, red-headed sister's mint. And he had a desire to see his sister's mouth completely stuffed with his hard cock, the same cock now mercilessly slamming its way into Jenna.
