“You’ll love it, Bob,” Ken said, closing the trap. “She’ll turn you inside out.”
Before he could change his mind, Ken had grabbed Lisa and maneuvered her to the upstairs bedroom.
“How did you manage this?” Lisa asked. “I told Bob how much Shirley wanted to fuck him alone.”
“Did she?”
“No. But I wanted to fuck you alone first.”
“I’m game, but poor Shirley.”
“Why?”
“Bob’s a lousy lay. I only came tonight because I’d heard about you.”
“Well, what are we waiting for? Do you wanna fuck?”
She smiled. It was almost a leer. “That’s what I came up here for.”
He took her in his arms and they dropped back onto the bed.
She lowered her lips to his. They were moist and soft as they closed over his, searching, demanding passion. Her tongue moved lightly over his lips at first, then probed between them, seeking entrance.
He reached up and touched her breasts that pressed tightly against the blouse. They were hard, encased in a tight bra. The blouse itself was stretched to the straining point by her huge tits.
“Oh, yeah,” Ken moaned, cupping her full tits in his hand as their lips parted. “I like these. Nice, very fucking nice.”
She unbuttoned her blouse. Shrugging it from her shoulders, she reached behind her to release the hooks of her bra. Her monumental breasts seemed to fill the air around his head when she leaned forward. She thrust them at him. Then she pressed herself down on top of him. She growled out her sexual joy when he answered her desires by squeezing and pinching her hardened nipples.
“Damn, you do want it, don’t you!” he gasped.
“You’re going to find out just how much,” she hissed. “Put some music on!”
Ken found a station on the radio by the bed; slow, sensual music filled the room. Lisa nodded to him to leave the dial them. She stood to her full height and started to dance, slowly at first, but then in double time to the music.
Her hips moved suggestively. Her long, silky black hair cascaded over her huge tits. Her tits swayed back and forth as she moved. Now and then a dark, pink-tinted nipple darted out invitingly behind her hair.
“You like my tits?” she breathed.
“Biggest and best I’ve ever seen,” Ken rasped.
“They like to be sucked, and bitten… I dig everything about sex, Ken. Everything that can be done. And I’ve already done most of it and I’m looking for more.”
“That’s what I’m here for, baby,” he said, starting to pull off his own clothes.
It was obvious to Ken that in this lusciously built girl he was meeting his sexual counterpart. His cock got harder and longer and thicker in his hand as he watched her dance around the room.
She peeled her clothes off as she moved. “Want to see my pussy?” she said.
“Take it off, honey,” Ken said, squeezing his prick so the head filled with blood and gleamed invitingly to her.
Lisa grinned wickedly and tore the skirt from her body. She threw it into his face. He pulled it away and watched as she threw her head backward and thrust the dark patch of her bikini-covered cunt and her jutting, magnificent breasts forward.
He could see everything, and it was fantastic.
But he wanted her completely naked; he wanted to see it all.
She took her time about peeling her panties off, knowing that it was driving him wild with lustful desire. No man could resist those legs of hers.
Ken’s patience was being tried. He urged her to finish stripping and she soon obliged him. She was as hot to get laid as he was. Finally, sensuously, she stepped out of the brief panties and moved toward him. He wasted no time shedding the remainder of his own clothes, showing her an erection that had to be satisfied.
Lisa dropped to her knees before him. He had been such a complimentary audience that she felt she had to do something very special for him. She rubbed her soft lips on his prick and soon had the hunk of male meat covered with smudges of her lipstick.
Then she leaned back and snaked out her tongue again and again. Ken was soon hard as a granite. He grabbed her head and pressed it against his body, making his huge prick almost disappear between her clinging lips.
“That’s it, baby,” he urged her. “You sure know how to make a man happy. Someday I’m going to steal you from that bastard Bob. Just wait and see.”
“Beautiful, hard cock,” she murmured. She took his meat back into her mouth and looked up at him with blight, flashing eyes. She would give him the best blow-job of his life. And she would fuck him until he begged her to stop.
Ken looked down at her with complete satisfaction. It wasn’t that he was tired of Shirley, but it was nice to have a different woman for a change, especially one like Lisa, who seemed to know all the ropes.
She was using every trick in the book to increase his pleasure. She took his prick all the way into her mouth until it had disappeared into the soft moistness of her throat. Her teeth rested gently on the base of it while her soft lips pulled at his wire pubic hair. Ken couldn’t believe it. No woman had ever been able to swallow all his meat. Lisa took him into her throat so deep she could nibble his balls with her lips.
Ken knew that he was going to come quickly under her expert ministrations, and he did everything possible to delay his orgasm. It just wasn’t right to come so quickly when she was showing him such a good time.
Lisa sucked harder and harder at the big cock that was filling her mouth to capacity. It tickled her throat and made her want to gag, but nothing could make her stop until she had got what she wanted a hot frothing stream of cream.
“Oh, Jesus, can you suck cock,” Ken cried, as he hunched his meat into her face. “Take it. OHHHHHHH… TAKE IT ALL!” He gave up trying to hold back his orgasm. His balls began to throb uncontrollably. It was obvious to both of them that he would come in a matter of seconds.
He shoved his prick into her mouth one last time and then felt his balls explode. A wave of passion ran through his limbs and coursed through his blood. Finally he shot his load, a tremendous stream of hot cum that was impossible to swallow.
One spasm after another passed through his body and Lisa was amazed at the amount of cum he could produce. She gulped down as much as she could, but some of it leaked out of the corner of her mouth, running down her chin to form a sticky puddle between her heaving tits.
“Ummmmn, that’s so nice,” she told him. “Now I want you to fuck me good and hard. This time you can take all the time you want before coming.”
“Sure thing, baby,” he told her. “Your wish is my command, especially when you want to fuck.”
Ken leaped between her thighs, grinding his meat with one hand toward her cunt hole.
“Fm me up, lover,” Lisa groaned as she felt his still-erect cock slide with ease up her soaking channel. “Yes… yes! All the way… give me every inch of it!”
It was a combination of her wild lust and her beauty that enabled Ken to keep it up for a second fuck so soon after blowing a big come into her mouth. Only a few times before had he been able to do that. Lisa was a sex machine that could keep him turned on indefinitely. Already, as he plunged into her warm softness, he was making plans.
“Is it all in?”
“Not quite,” he panted.
“All of it… God, it’s big! Give me all of it!”
Lisa knew just how she wanted to be fucked. Rat on her back and with no fancy stuff. That was the way she reacted most passionately. She lay flat on the bed and spread her legs provocatively, knowing just how he would respond.
And he did. Moaning with anticipation, grasping his throbbing cock in one hand, he moved quickly atop her on the bed. Running the bulbous head along the length of her soaking slit, he suddenly gave one mighty, thrusting lunge. The massive prick went in easily despite its enormous girth, and Lisa sighed with lust as he began to fuck her. She was glad Ken had arranged for them to, be alone first. If she fucked him in Bob’s presence, she couldn’t
