Voyeurism

Fantasy

Parker Luck No. 2

After announcing himself as a freelance photographer for racy photos, Parker found himself shooting his best friend’s sister.

Fantasy

The Dragon: Chapters 1 & 2

The Dragon:
Chapter One
Virginal Sacrifice
Many of the villagers said that the dragon had always been insane, feeding upon them and their livestock, burning fields in anger, and the Sacrifice being the only thing that would quell it’s wrath. But a few of the older folks, those of more wisdom and less superstition told another story. That once long before, back in their old grandfather’s days, when they were but young-lings themselves the dragon did not ask for sacrifices. That it dwelt in peace taking it’s own council and having nothing to do with the villages that surrounded it’s mountain lair.
But since that long ago time, things had changed. Whether the dragon had gone insane or was simply toying with those lesser then it, only the seer can fathom. And the bitter truth of today still stands. When the dragon lights the fires the on the mountain top, the village elders know that a sacrifice must be made. The people of the three villages, Gesper, Hammond, and Lyre come together and lots are cast upon all unmarried females. Needless to say these are busy weeks indeed for the clerics of all villages as young maidens rush to marry able bodied boys and hence perhaps save their own lives. For to be unmarried and without children, virgin or no, one is still entered into the lots, with only widows and old maids excluded.
When a month had passed, the lots were drawn in the center gardens of Gesper. It was upon that day that Hypaelia, daughter of the good farmer Mattor, was shown her own death when her name was drawn forth on a tile. Her family said tearful goodbyes, her mother fainting in despair, and she was sundered from them, never to see them again in this world. The council guards put her into the cage of doom and that afternoon she was wheeled before the entrance to the ancient mountain lair. There they left her for the dragon to do with her what it would.
The cage was made of wood and quite sturdy, and had been repaired many times, once being completely rebuilt when the dragon destroyed it in it’s haste to get at the contents of the cage. The bodies of the victims were never found, nor traces of blood and death, so the cage was removed from the mountain once it’s purpose was fulfilled and carpenters repaired it until the next time the fires of the mountain burned.
Hypaelia fainted dead away when the dragon emerged from its lair. So she never saw the large knuckled claw that cast a spell that rent the front of the cage door completely off. Her own body rising from magic out of the cage and lightly settling into the beasts hand. She was then whisked away into the beasts lair. The mountain shook and rocks crumbled. The cold damp night stood as the only witness of the monster.
She awoke some time later, waking from a dream that to her was a nightmare. But then she never had expected to ever wake again. As her eyes adjusted to the glowing light, the first thing she noticed was the heat. It was very hot here inside the mountain itself, where she assumed she was now. And she was inside another cage of some kind, that even though a prison, was magnificently carved of iron with scrolling vines and tiny dragons intermingled up and down it’s impregnable bars. A bench, a bed, and a hole in the floor covered by a circle of wood and an iron ring served as latrine. The quarters were far from spartan however as one must imagine with a fine carpet on the floor and the bed covered in sheets of silk and embroidery.
It was then she noticed that she herself was unclothed. Her nakedness scared her in this place. She was trapped and alone, but somehow also feeling like something that is on display. Hastily, she pulled the silk sheet from the bed and covered herself as best she could. Time passed slowly, and she could do little but look about her at the misty darkness that surrounded her prison.
‘Good eve’, came the sound of a childlike voice out of the darkness, that startled her so much so that she screamed in terror. She pulled the sheets about her and peering into the darkness found that her eyes could just make out the small shape of a woman.
‘Uh, hello? Who is there?!’, she said her voice rattling with fear.
The figure moved closer to the cage and she could see now that it was indeed a woman. Her hair of the finest golden curls falling about her face and shoulders in long ringlets, her eyes of the brightest blue, even if demurely downcast. She opened a small wooden box and light streamed from it. Hypaelia could then see that she was clothed in a blue dress richly sewn. She pulled from the box a globe of light, a crystal ball about the size of a melon. Lifting the globe with her hands and laying the box aside she slipped it between the bars. Next as Hypaelia watched she took a small wooden stand from the box and lay that between the bars beside the ball.
‘This is for you. So you can see. I am sorry I had forgotten it when I dressed your ‘quarters’. I will be returning soon with your meal. My name is Suzanne. In the old tongue I was told that it means trustworthy.’ The ball rolled onto the carpet and its light shown around the cell. Color came to the cage and Hypaelia did notice that the cage was not so drab as the dull light had made her think. Pillows on the floor around the edge of the cage, a wash basin in the far corner she had not even noticed before. Then she noticed the light crackling sound that came from the ball and she stared at it, knowing with absolute certainty that it was a magical thing. She was lost for a moment in her own thoughts. She looked up to speak to Suzanne and then noticed that she was no longer there.
‘Suzanne?!’, she cried into the darkness hearing her own voice echo into the vast chamber she suddenly realized she was in.
Out of the darkness, she heard, ‘My lady, rest and sleep, I will return soon’, in such a light whisper that she was unsure if she heard the voice in her head or with her ears; then silence.
She reach down and lifted the ball, laying it over her hands and finding that it was cold to the touch, about the only thing that was cold within this stifling heat. She placed it on the bench in the wooden stand. Climbing back into the bed she hid under the sheets and cried and cried until sleep found her at last.
Chapter Two
Drago Draconus
As Suzanne walked in the extremely dim light her eyes saw everything in front of her. Her once demure eyes opened with clear purpose and her feet moved across the hall even though she made no more then a soft shuffle upon the flag stones. Her stride quickened and she left the hall and entered a series of long passageways ending in a glowing red room with a wall of flames at the opposite doorway. She walked to the flames without hesitation and then through them. The flames licked about her as if trying to find something to feed on, to consume. But they found no hold and then she was through them.
The lair were very different on this side of the wall of fire. And Suzanne was soon different also as her human form stepped into the vast mountain cavern and in a burst of magical energy she merged into the shape of a huge golden dragon. The blue eyes of the beast shone, and yet had not changed as the lids blinked in the light of the chamber, it’s wings lifted and it hurled itself into the air.
Touching down lightly on the cliff ledge, the dragon transformed and Suzanne stood there again. She entered her personal chambers and the room of globes.
She had lied about forgetting the globe. Their special type of magic worked best when the globe was accepted as a gift. She moved towards the globes which were much larger then the one she had given the newly arrived girl, and were clear as the crystal they were made of. She went over to one of them and peered within. Clearly she could see a form huddled on the bed under the covers. No sound issued from the globe, so the dragon in human form could not hear the sobbing of her prisoner.
She moved to the next globe and saw a man strapped to the bars of his cell. His room was scarce, with no bed, just a small bench with the globe from which she spied on him from her lair. He was naked from head to toe and the sweat dripped off his long limbs. His penis lay limp and yet the sweat dripping off his chest was slowly dripping to the floor from his flacid member.
He seemed to be recovering from his wounds nicely and would probably wake in the next day or so. The healing potion she had forced down his unconscious throat had done it’s work, but had the side affect of rendering the patient asleep for many days while it’s magic coursed through their veins.
She was curious about this one. It had been awhile since a knight had challenged her in her own lair, and to single combat no less. If it had been a large group of knights, which had been the case in the past, she would have just rained fire on them from the skies and been done with it. The silly fools. She wondered if this man was like to them. But already she knew he was different, fair and noble and if very stupid, extremely brave. Which was why she had spared him after only breaking his legs and eating his horse. The horse had died when she had crushed it beneath him in battle.
She had taken the splints off just the day before and felt the bones beneath his flesh making sure they were mended. She had been aroused by the feel of him. Yes, it had been along while since she had captured a knight. She sighed to herself, yes this one could be a lot of fun. She licked her lips in anticipation, her eyes shining.
She turned to another globe nearby and saw a petite naked woman laying on her bed as if asleep. A small hand written card in front of the globe read, ‘Penina’, the girl’s name. Penina had been with her for nearly a year now. It had taken her several months for her to seduce the virginal girl, but now they were frequent lovers. In fact she wondered sometimes if Penina didn’t guess the truth. These days she seemed to flaunt her sexuality and give her much to watch when she spied on her. Even now she stirred as if she had been sleeping and waiting for her. She opened her eyes a crack and slowly moved her hands across her naked form. One hand came to rest upon her belly, the other cupping her breast lightly and then grazing the nipple. Suzanne watched her back arch and even though she could hear nothing through the visions in the glass, she could see her mouth open and knew that she had let a soft moan escape her. Suzanne felt the tingling between her own legs at the sight of her. Her nipples now hard and extended, Penina continued to caress them. Her other hand sliding down her belly and over her soft brown pubic hair. The fingers slipped lower and touched her sex ever so gently. Her mouth opened again and Suzanne watched fascinated.
‘Hmmm’, she thought. ‘I will have to work on the knight to take her virginity from her. Penina is such a lovely girl and I find myself feeling for her. She certainly pleases me the most of my captives and I would never harm her. She has earned her freedom long before this. I will have to keep her at least another year though. I would not give up so quickly on such fun.’
This meant that in another year Penina would wake up one morning near a campfire, with a saddled horse and a bag of gold. Usually somewhere on the other side of the world. It would be impolite to have a captive return to their village and expose her as a dragon that ate her maidens in other ways. It would spoil all her fun and make her work that much harder.
She focused again on Penina in the globe and licked her lips. She purred like a cat. Penina was now on all fours and sliding two fingers in and out of her vagina. The glistening lips, red and extended, the muscles under her legs tightening as she thrust her fingers in and out of her sex, faster and harder. Her long brown hair was thrown back over her shoulders and laying on her back. Her other hand, could not be seen, but Suzanne fantasized that she was pinching her rose colored nipples with it.
The wetness beneath Suzannes legs had grown. Slowly her hand grazed against the cloth of her dress and she felt her hard nipple beneath it. Her eyes glazed over for a second in delight.
‘I think it is time for Penina’s lunch.’, she said out loud to no one in particular.

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Spying On My Neighbor

Watching My Neighbor
To some guys, my next door neighbor might not catch their eye as being hot, but to me, she is like a fine wine that has gotten better with age. Myra appears to be in her early fifties and she has a body that makes you want to disregard her age and bend her over. I don’t know what she does for a living but she is always wearing really nice dresses and suits. I live in a condo and Myra lives right next to me, and often I am home to see her drive in from work. She usually backs into her parking spot and I always watch to see her step out of her SUV because she is usually wearing a skirt that rises up her legs really far. Yes, I know I’m a perv.
Myra has beautiful legs which are usually covered in a pair of stockings and tall high heels. She likes to show off there toned muscular shape and I could always picture them wrapped around me. She was slightly tall but not too much, and she had a nice rack which could also be seen peeking through the buttons on her blouse on more than one occasion. She had real short graying hair and was always very friendly. When we first met she took me inside her condo to show me the difference between the two of ours and she was very touchy feely and stood really close.
One day I saw Myra outside and I went out to say hi to her. During our conversation I asked her if she could use an office chair. I told her I had an extra one and she could have it if she wanted. She was very thrilled when I told her this and she gladly excepted it but she didn’t have time for me to bring it over right that second so she told me to bring it over anytime when she got back from running errands. I went inside and watched a movie while waiting for Myra to return and I must have fallen asleep. I woke up to realize that my movie was over and that Myra’s car was in her parking spot so I got the office chair to bring it over to her.
I knocked on her front door twice but no one came to the door. I reached for the door knob and to my surprise it was unlocked so I opened it. Immediately the sound of the television was heard and I pushed the door completely open but still didn’t see Myra. I brought the chair into the living room and set it down and as soon as I did I heard a faint moan. I stood up really still to see if I could hear it again and sure enough I did.
“Oooh, Oooh yeah,” I heard from the direction of her bedroom. Her door was shut and I knew something was up.
“Mmmm!” I heard it again, so I walked as quiet as possible to her bedroom door and the sounds clearly became louder and closer together. I had to see what was going on although I was quite sure I already knew. Slowly I twisted her bedroom door knob as to not make a sound. I opened her door just a crack so I could see in her room and there she was lying spread eagle on top of her bed masturbating.
“Oooh God!” She yelled as she was slipping a vibrating dildo in and out of her pussy. I knew that at any second she could look over towards the door and see me and that I should probably leave right away but I couldn’t help but stand there and watch Myra masturbate. I watched intensely as the dildo penetrated her wet pink lips and played with her hard nipples. Watching her make that dildo enter and disappear inside of her and then reappear coming out of her pussy covered in her juices started giving me a boner. Her body was as nice naked as I had imagined it would be and I stood there with envy towards that lucky dildo.
“Oh Shit!” I heard her yell as I looked up to see her looking at me and I shut the door and started to panic. Before I could get to her front door to get out she yelled, “Hey stop!” I turned around and looked at her.
“What are you doing?” she asked me as she stood there with a blanket wrapped around her body.
“I, uhhhh, I was just bringing you the chair,” I blurted out nervously.
“Well, I guess you had fun watching me!” she said. “Do you normally make a habit of watching other people masturbate like that?!”
I started to stutter and tried to blurt out some kind of excuse but before I could she said, “Did you like what you saw?” I smiled at her as she smiled back at me and I told her, “Yes, I liked it very much.”
“Well I guess you can come give me a hand,” she said to me as she dropped the blanket that was covering her voluptuous body. I followed her back into the bedroom and she got on the bed and laid on her back.
“Since I caught you spying on me you have to do as I say,” She said as she spread her legs.
“Eat my pussy!” she demanded as I took off my clothes and jumped onto the bed. Those legs I used to stare at and fantasize about, I was kissing and rubbing them. They were so soft and smooth and when my mouth reached her vagina she wrapped them around me and shoved me into her body sending my face crashing into her wet sticky pussy. My tongue made its way over every square inch, licking it and sucking on her thick pussy lips.
“Oh baby” she moaned while my tongue flicked over her marble sized, swollen clit.
“This is so much better than a vibrator,” she said. Her pussy tasted so could and I couldn’t wait to put my cock in it.
“Don’t stop!” she yelled, and as I continued to eat her pussy her moans became louder and louder. She loved it when I sucked on one of her lips really hard and tugged on it away from her body. My tongue was attacking her clit for several minutes when she let out a huge sigh and I could feel her clit twinge as she orgasmed and her juices trickled out of her vagina onto her bed. While she was recuperating I was lying next to her caressing her legs and squeezing her tits. She loved it when I circled my tongue around her large, tall nipples.
“Um, why don’t you fuck me now,” Myra said as her hands were swirling around my hard cock. She pushed me over onto my back and positioned herself on top of me. Slowly she rubbed her soaked pussy over my dick and then all of the sudden she sat down on me sending my cock into her tight hole. I couldn’t believe how tight she was. Her tits flopped up and down as she began to ride me like a cowgirl. She pinned my hands up behind my head and started fucking me really hard. I reached up and caught one of her tits with my mouth and started sucking on it as she continued bobbing up and down on my cock.
“Oh God, it’s been so long since I had a young cock inside me!” She said in between moans.
“Let me fuck you from behind,” I replied. She got off of me and got on her knees raising her ass up in the air. I got behind her and shoved every inch of my thick cock into her throbbing pussy.
“Ooooh, Fuck me!” She yelled. I began pounding away at her body making several loud smacking sounds.
“I’m going to fill you up with cum,” I told her. I smacked her ass several times and Myra continued to moan and cuss even louder. My dick felt so good entering her tight pussy lips from behind. I pumped my cock into her pussy over and over, deeper and deeper and when I was about to blow I put everything I had in me into my thrusts.
“I’m Cumming!!!” I grabbed her hips and fucked her as deep as possible until several streams of my warm cum filled her pussy.
“Oh baby, I can fill it. I can feel the heat,” She said a few times. I pulled out of her and my cum was already starting to trickle out of her pussy lips. She layed down for a minute and then went to the bathroom to clean herself up. I started to put my clothes back on and was thanking her for the great sex.
“Thank you!” she replied and said next time I don’t have to spy on her, but to just come over and fuck her. She has a boyfriend but he is old and Myra told me she liked my young hard cock inside of her better than her boyfriends Viagra. Every once and a while I’ll go over and see her to have a little fun.
THE END

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Busy Girl

The thought of another man being with my wife was nothing new for me. But, having my beautiful, buxom, long legged wife tell me it was something she had fantasized about was something new entirely. The excitement of having my wife tell me that there was actually another man on this planet that she would bring in to our relationship had brought me to excitement levels I had not experienced before.
Was this a possibility?
After many conversations we decided that this was something we were ready to explore. Lance, a mutual friend, was the person who was going to join us on our adventure. We entertained a couple lunch dates with Lance to address our proposal to him and while surprised, he was very willing to help us satisfy our fantasy. LaConner and the Channel Lodge would set the scene for our experience. I have to admit the California King in room 201 was made for what we had planned. That room itself with the fireplace, soaking tub, parlor area, and rustic appeal is a very sexy environment.
A room key was left at the front desk for Lance, 9pm was when we were requested his presence.
The days that led to our date are a blur. We had the most amazing and intense sex we have ever had
.kind of like we were in training for our big night. Tanya is the most amazing lover who is like a dance partner to me in bed. But, am I ready what is about to happen? Yes, yes I am. When I see Tanya in the throws of passion or having an orgasm it’s the most amazing thing for me to take pleasure in. I can only imagine what having two cocks for her to play with will be like.
Our trip to LaConner started out like any other besides the part of having to buy condoms, lol, it was like being a kid again. But I have to admit, I don’t remember much of our shopping experience. All I could think about was what was going to happen in a few hours and how fucking hot Tanya looked. We flirted and played like we were teenagers again. After an exquisite dinner we went back to our room started the fire, lit a few candles, and prepared for what was to be an amazing evening.
It’s 8:30 and my wife enters the parlor of room 201 in a red baby doll. Not only does she look amazing in tasteful heels, long lashes and impeccable makeup featuring ruby red lips. She looks and smells wonderful. My cock that had been hard numerous times during the day springs to life like its trying to find its way out of my jeans. I stood up and met her in the middle of the room and began the most passionate make-out session I think we have ever experienced. I didn’t miss a spot on her neck, behind her ears, or on her beautiful lips. Thank goodness we carried our activities to the couch because my knees were weakening by the second. As I lay back to regain myself Tanya unzipped me and pulled my cock out. She buried her face behind my neck and she stroked me as I massaged her inner thighs. Slowly she kissed down my chest, tasting each nipple and as our breaths amplified she slid a little lower. It was hot and time sure flies
.
The beep of the door unlocking brought us out of our passion for just a second. Lance slipped in the door to see Tanya giving me the best head of my life. Like he had done this before, he slipped in behind my wife and started kissing her back and massaging her tits from behind. She reached back and squeezed his hard cock through his jeans and moaned so deeply
it made a sensation on my cock I had never felt before and it was out of this world. I actually had to call a time out and get a drink of water so I didn’t blow a load too fast.
When I came back in the parlor what do I see, my gorgeous wife sitting on the couch stroking his impressive cock while he sits beside her. I stand and watch them for a moment, teasing, caressing and all I can think is this is pretty fucking hot! All Tanya does now is take her free had and pat the open spot on the couch next to her. How crazy was this I thought? She looked so incredible and knowing her perfectly manicured red nails were going to be pumping two dicks was all I needed for encouragement. I took my place beside her and she wasted no time grabbing my swollen cock and stroked us simultaneously. We oblige her by taking turns at kissing
 nibbling
 caressing…. She looked to be on the brink of ecstasy at all times and the depths of her stares were mesmerizing.
Tanya slowly slid off the couch and climbed between Lances knees. She licks his cock up and down like a summer treat before she buries it down her throat. Between her wet red lips and the moaning, my wife makes any porn star look like an amateur. I slid in behind Tanya and buried my face in her wet pussy and hard clit. I know she came at least three times while I was tonguing her. She was absolutely wet and trembling. I tongue fucked her as hard as I could while trying not to be too distracted by the slurping and dual moaning sounds coming from in front of me.
It’s time at this point to fuck my wife and fuck her hard. She has put so much effort into this I want her to experience pleasure she has never felt before. As I stood up all I could see was Tanya’s head bobbing up and down on Lance and her beautiful fresh licked pussy peaking out from her baby doll. I grabbed her hips and guided my hard as fuck cock into her pussy. The sound Tanya made was so deep and intense I knew nothing other than grabbing her hips and fucking her as deep and hard as possible. She came so hard while I pounded her, I could feel her tight pussy squeeze my cock and her thighs were trembling. I laid my head back and pounded as hard as I could, her pussy was so wet and absolutely staggering 
.it wasn’t long before I was going to cum. Tanya knew when I was ready, and spun around to let me cum on her tits. But what was crazy was Lance stood up and got next to her on the other side jacking his cock. Tanya wouldn’t stand for that and grabbed both of our cocks and jacked us off on her voluptuous tits. It was an absolute flood and the hottest fucking thing ever.
After our group spasms stopped I looked at my beautiful cum covered wife and said “round 2?” She squeezed both our dicks and said, “That had better be a statement and not a question.”
As we tidy things up and get ourselves something refreshing to drink, Tanya slips away to the powder room. Some minutes later she returns, perfectly primped and poised and requests our presence in the Jacuzzi tub. And could I deny her? Certainly not!
Bubbles billowed from the tub and candles glowed deeply in the corners of the room. Tanya stood awaiting our presence and once we arrived slid out of her lovely red attire and stepped into the depths. We looked at each other and knew we had better bring our best; for this was a lady whom we did not want to disappoint.
I sat behind my wife and Lance sat across from us I massaged her shoulders and kissed her gently he proceeded to massage her feet and legs. Her look of relaxation and delight at so much focused attention was deeply satisfying. Slowly we inched closer and I could feel my cock begin to stiffen again, pulsing against my wife’s behind. Tanya reached out for Lance and he slid in closer, he reached for her tits and she reached for his cock. Soon we were three bodies moving together, each of us focusing on Tanya’s delight. I had one hand between her legs and my cock was riding hard on her ass and she reached out and pushed Lance out to the edge of the tub and took him in her ruby red lips. As she leaned forward I encouraged her to stand and I began to suckle her tempting pussy. Then it hits me, I think someone else needs a shot at my wife’s tight fucking pussy and I say to him, “Are you ready to give her a go?” and my beautiful Tanya looks on mischievously. So I take the position at the edge of the tub and our stud maneuvers around to the rear. Tanya winks at me and tickles my balls with her tongue and then takes me fully into her mouth. I hear her gasp as Lance enters her and you can see he is pleased too. Slowly he strokes into her, feeling her and she feeling him their eyes roll and after a short while I see my wife refocus on me. Before long we are all moving in rhythm together, each taking time to enjoy ourselves and pleasure the other. I feel myself getting close and Tanya knows this too and she tickles my ass and massages the base of my dick deeply bringing about a rich and powerful sensation. As I cum she swallows me deeply and stares me right in the eye. Lance notices our exchange and this seems to spur him on, he grabs Tanya by the hips and begins to thrust deeply into her, she moans and cries out as he pounds her. As he reaches his climax he respectfully pulls out and she spins for him to cum again on her luscious tits. Tanya looks at both of us and smiles coyly and says, “Now, that was fun
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Daughter on top – chapter 2

The following Monday evening, Jolyne’s mother, Anne Crawford, quietly
unlocked the front door and escorted the man into the house. It was
almost midnight and she didn’t want to wake up Jolyne who was asleep in
her room.
Once they were in the house, the man stepped behind Anne and pulled her
body back toward him.
“Oh, Sam,” she giggled, rubbing her hot ass back against the hard bulge
in his pants. “It feels like you’re ready to fuck.”
“I sure am,” Sam grinned, moving his hands up over her tits. “Let’s go
into your room and have a little party.”
“That’s what I intend to do,” she whispered. “Why do you think I brought
you home with me?”
Unknown to the couple, Jolyne was wide awake in bed and could hear every
word they were saying.
“Gee, Sam,” Ann whispered as they walked hand in hand toward her room.
“I just can’t wait to feel your nice big cock in me.”
“And I can’t wait to get it in you,” he grinned, opening the door for
her.
The moment they were inside, the eager couple began quickly disrobing
under the warm glow of the bedside lamp.
Jolyne was so used to her mother bringing men home that she hardly paid
any attention to the sound of their fucking that came through the thin
wall separating their rooms. The youngster usually slept right through
it, but being in an extremely horny mood after the weekend with her
father, she decided to slip out into the darkness of the hall and watch
the couple.
Tiptoeing down by her mother’s partially open door, she peeked in and
saw the naked couple standing in the center of the room.
“Shit, you’re beautiful,” she heard Sam whisper to her mother as she
stood facing him under the soft glow of the light.
“And so is your nice hard cock,” giggled Anne, tenderly stroking the big
thick prick that was thrusting up from between his muscular legs.
Without saying another word, Sam roughly grabbed Jolyne’s mother and
pulled her down on the bed with him. Putting her arms around him, Anne
began writhing her hot wet pussy against his naked body. She could feel
his thick fat prick burning against her tummy as he pulled her even
closer.
“Oh, Sam,” she whispered “I’m so horny for this big hard cock of yours.”
Lying beside him on the bed, Anne moved her head down and rested her
face on his stomach, her nose nestled in the thick pubic hair just above
the base of his throbbing shaft. Tenderly taking his hard boner in her
hand, she began teasing the foreskin up and down over his
super-sensitive cockhead.
“D-ya like that?” she whispered, feeling the man’s body quivering with
ecstasy.
Still expertly stroking her new lover’s prick, she rubbed his big meaty
cock against her cheek. The man was panting with lust as the horny slut
slowly and expertly teased his magnificent shaft of hard male meat.
His body gave a wild lurch when her tongue snaked out, flicking lightly
against his cockhead. Anne continued this erotic teasing for several
moments, darting her tongue around his cock like the fluttering wings of
a hundred butterflies.
“Jesus Christ!” he gasped when she suddenly opened her mouth and
enveloped his entire cockhead with her soft, sucking lips. “That’s
fantastic!”
“I know,” she slurped, momentarily removing his delicious big knob from
her mouth. “I just love sucking sweet big cocks.”
Sam had always enjoyed a good blow-job, and the feel of her lips around
his prick was driving him wild.
“Jesus!” he gasped. “That sure feels good.”
“Just hang on,” she giggled. “I’m the world’s best cock- sucker when I’m
in the mood, and, baby, I’m sure in the mood tonight.”
From the way the man’s cock was jerking, Anne could tell that he was
almost ready to shoot his wad, but she wanted to postpone it so she
could perform a lot of other naughty things on him.
Removing his cockhead from her mouth, Anne decided to give his throbbing
shaft a hot juicy spit bath. She ran her slobbering mouth up and down
the length of his lurching dong, teasing and licking every inch of it.
When his shaft was completely saturated with her saliva, she lowered her
mouth and began hungrily licking his balls.
The texture of the hairy crinkly skin around his nut-sac felt extremely
erotic against her tongue and lips. Sucking gently, the dark-haired
beauty took his balls into her mouth, one at a time. The man was
lurching violently as she sucked and swirled his nuts around in her hot,
wet mouth. Licking far beneath his balls, she began teasing her tongue
around his sensitive asshole.
“My God!” he roared when he felt her tongue tickling his quivering
shitter.
“D’ya like that?” she giggled as her tongue moved wetly around the right
ring of his rectum.
“Fuck, yes!” he panted, thoroughly enjoying what the beautiful woman was
doing to him. Knowing that she’d temporarily postponed his climax, Anne
raised her head and once more sucked his magnificent cockhead into her
mouth. Starting slowly, she began pumping her ovaled lips up and down
over his thick, hard dick.
“Oh, my God!” he sobbed, digging his fingers into the sheet.
Standing by the door in her nightie, Jolyne was getting more excited by
the moment. Having spent most of yesterday sucking off her father, she
could almost feel this man’s thick prick in her own mouth. Watching her
mother’s lips obscenely sucking on that beautiful big cock was making
the youngster’s hot little cunt leak with passion.
“Oh, sweet fuckin’ Jesus!” Sam sobbed as Jolyne watched her mother’s
mouth moving salaciously up and down over his prick.
Anne loved the feel and taste of any hard cock slithering across her
tongue, but she’d never enjoyed one more than Sam’s big tasty boner.
“Ooooooooh, God,” Sam moaned as Anne’s beautiful face began frantically
bobbing up and down, her lips sucking deeply with each upward stroke.
From the way Sam was tossing and jerking on the bed, Anne knew he was
about to shoot his load, and she was fully prepared for it when his cock
exploded a hot stream of cum into her waiting mouth.
“Oh, shit!” the man roared. “I’m coming, coming!”
The thick, rich jizz was gushing and squirting out of his cockhead in
what seemed to be a never-ending stream. No matter how fast the horny
slut sucked and swallowed, his cum was oozing out from between her
prick-squeezing lips and dribbling down over her chin. Anne didn’t
release his shaft from her mouth until Sam fell back exhausted on the
bed.
Watching the erotic scene, little Jolyne almost had a climax as she
watched the slippery string of delicious-looking jizz dripping from the
corners of her mother’s sperm-soaked lips.
“God, that was neat,” she heard the man sigh.
Jolyne was about to slip back to her room when she heard her mother say,
“Shit, baby, if you think that was neat, wait’ll we start fuckin.”
Hearing these words, the youngster decided to stay and watch them fuck.
She and her dad had been sucking on each other for years, but she’d
never seen a fuck.
“How can I fuck with a limp prick?” she heard the man ask.
“Don’t worry,” giggled her mother. “It won’t take me long to pump you up
again.”
The horny slut was glad that Sam had shot his first batch into her
mouth, because now he would be able to give her a good long fuck when he
got his next hard-on. Anne knew from experience that the second fuck was
always the longest and best.
As Jolyne watched her mother fondle and lick the man’s limp prick, it
became hard as steel again within ten or fifteen minutes.
“Sam,” whispered Anne, throwing herself back on the bed and lewdly
spreading her soft thighs. “Now just fuck me silly.”
“Oh, God,” he panted, heaving his big muscular frame over her soft naked
body.
With their tongues entwined in a hot deep kiss, Sam could feel Anne’s
fingers seeking his cock that was squeezed deliciously between their
bellies. A wild shudder rippled through his loins when her soft fingers
closed around his rigid cock.
“God, that’s a nice hard prick,” she whispered, sliding her body up and
nuzzling the sensitive head of his boner against the wet furry opening
of her slippery slit.
Moving slowly back and forth, Sam let the underside of his shaft rub
against the hot juicy wetness of her open furrow.
“Now, baby!’ she panted. “Put it in me, honey! Fuck me, darling, fuck
me!”
Still grasping his cock and unable to wait any longer, Anne stuffed his
hard prick up into her juicy hot cunt.
“Oooooooh, baby!” she panted, feeling the man’s big prick stretching the
tingling tissues of her passion-slickened fuckhole. “That feels so
shittin’ good!”
As an experienced cocksman, Sam began thrusting deeper and harder with
each plunge, every stroke more powerful than the last.
“Eeeeeeeaaaaahhhhh!” Anne squealed with joy.
Carried away by his burning lust, Sam suddenly lost control of himself
and his powerful cock was pounding into her with a fury, bouncing her
sweet ass all over the bed.
“That’s it, baby!” Anne squealed, clutching at the cheeks of his ass.
“Pound me with that big hard cock! Just fuck the shit out of me!”
“Okay, honey!” he panted. “If that’s what you want, I’ll fuck the shit
out of your hot little cunt!”
Watching, and listening to the wildly screwing couple on the bed, Jolyne
was becoming more aroused by the second. She had never seen or heard
anything so erotic in her life.
“Take this… and this… and this!” the half-crazed man was shouting as
he slammed his boner harder and deeper into her smoldering cunt.
“Oh, yes!” she screamed, grasping the cheeks of his ass and pulling him
even more violently into her. “Fuck me, baby, fuck!”
The feel of his super-hard prick slashing wildly into her fuck-tunnel
was driving the hot-assed slut crazy. This was one of the best fucks
she’d had in a long time.
“Oh, Sam!” she cried, screwing her cunt up tighter around the base of
his slashing shaft. “I love it! I love it!”
Grasping him securely around the shoulders, the raven-haired beauty
began throwing her hips up to meet every stroke of his cock. The open
lips of her frothy cunt were grasping and sucking around the base of his
thick shaft, trying desperately to get even more of it into her horny
cunt.
“Oh, Sam!” she panted, excitedly nibbling on his ear. “It’s so good,
honey! Oh, Christ, how I love your big cock!”
It seemed to the man that his dick was swelling bigger and bigger as it
slithered smoothly against the hot fleshy ridges of her squeezing cunt
walls. It felt as if his big blood-bloated knob would explode from the
exquisite ecstasy.
Whirling through this thundering storm of passion, Anne could feel her
hot cunt juices boiling all around his plunging shaft. Completely
fascinated by the obscene slurping sounds of his thick wet boner pumping
in and out of her slippery hole, she wrapped her arms and legs tighter
around him, writhing her clinging cuntlips around his magnificent prick.
Her big erect nipples were burning with excitement as they rubbed
against the bare flesh of his heaving chest.
“Oh, God!” she sobbed, feeling his throbbing dick pounding into her
slippery slit while his big lusty balls pounded against her squirming
ass.
Anne was completely consumed by the glorious feeling of his massive
prick plowing into the very depths of her sucking fuckhole. She could
feel his thick shaft pressing out against every tingling nerve of her
stretched cunt walls. The sex-crazed woman had enjoyed plenty of cocks
in her life, but none had ever satisfied her more than this one.
Watching them, Jolyne had unconsciously pulled up the hem of her nightie
and was wildly rubbing her little erect clitty. She’d never seen
anything that had ever aroused her as much as watching Sam’s
juice-slickened shaft fucking in and out between her mother’s slippery
pussylips. The rapture on both of their flushed faces seemed to excite
Jolyne even more. She tried to imagine how a prick would feel fucking in
and out of her own hot little cunt.
“Oh, God, Sam!” she heard her mother sob as she covered his lips with
her hot open mouth. “I’ve never been fucked like this in my life.”
The lusty person answered by driving his prick deeper and harder into
her lurching belly, building to an ecstasy that her cock-ravished cunt
could hardly stand.
“Harder!” Anne shouted, clutching at his asscheeks to pull him deeper
into her sex-crazed pussy. “Harder, baby, harder!”
Aware of nothing but the rapture that was flowing through her body, Anne
was unconsciously fingering his puckered asshole.
“Christ, baby!” she shrieked her probing finger accidentally pressing
against the tight rubbery ring of his shitter. “Don’t stop, baby! Don’t
ever stop!”
The man let out a lusty roar when the tip of Anne’s middle finger
inadvertently slipped into the tight opening of his asshole.
Lurching wildly, Sam drilled his huge boner deeper into the aroused
bitch’s cunt.
Wanting him to fuck even harder, Anne plunged the full length of her
middle finger up his ass.
Completely crazed by the embedded finger swirling against his prostate,
Sam was soon fucking her like a wild bull.
“Fuck, baby, fuck!” she screamed into his ear. “Don’t stop, baby! I’m
almost there! Don’t stop! Don’t stop!”
The insanely fucking slut was barely clinging to her senses as the
intense pleasure was rocketing her toward her inevitable climax. She
didn’t think she could stand much more of this unbelievable rapture as
every taut nerve in her body was virtually screaming from the delicious
agony.
“Oh, shit!” she shrieked, feeling his white-hot sperm gushing into her
cunt at the same moment her own lurching orgasm engulfed her. “I’m
coming, honey! I’m coming! Keep squirtin’, baby! I’m coming,
commmmiiiiinnnggg!”
When the writhing couple collapsed on the bed, Jolyne turned and fled up
the hall. She was shaking like a leaf when she entered the privacy of
her own room. The young girl’s mind was filled with wild visions of
Sam’s cock. She could clearly see it plunging in and out of her mother’s
hot sucking pussy.
Spreading out on her back in bed, Jolyne felt her cunt itching and
flowing as it never had before. Knowing she had to relieve herself, the
aroused youngster frantically pulled her nightie up to her chin and
plunged a finger into the slippery hotness of her dripping slit.
“Oh, Sam,” she whispered, visualizing his big hard cock as she began
thrusting her finger in and out of her steaming hot pussy. “Fuck me,
Sam, fuck me good!”
For the first time in her life, Jolyne was dying to be fucked. She
didn’t give a shit who the guy was, but she wanted to feel a hard prick
in her pussy.
“Yes, honey,” she panted, squeezing and twisting her hard nipples with
the fingers of her free hand while she continued masturbating with the
other. “Fuck me harder, honey! Give me that big hard prick!”
Completely crazed with lust, she spread her naked thighs wide apart,
pretending that a man was between them, wildly plunging his hard boner
in and out of her hot, sucking cunt. She visualized a handsome man above
her as he eagerly fucked his stiff prick into her writhing pussy.
“That’s it, honey!” she squealed, writhing her hot slippery slit around
her plunging finger. “Fuck me good, honey! I want a nice big cunt-full
of your cock juice! Oh, baby, how I love that big hard prick of yours!”
Squirming hysterically on the bed, she could vividly feel a cock
plunging in and out of her juice-slickened hole. She could clearly see
her cunt juices glistening on the full length of a slippery cock that
she could feel pounding into the depths of her fuckhole.
“Bite my tits!” she suddenly squealed, viciously pinching her own
tingling nipples. “Bite ’em, honey, bite ’em! Make me come, you
beautiful big fucker!”
God, how good it felt to be screwed by this imaginary cock. It felt so
big and hard, and she could hardly wait to feel the thick hot cum
gushing up into her gasping pussy.
“Fuck, baby, fuck!” she squealed, bringing herself closer and closer to
a bell-ringing orgasm. “Oh, baby, how I love that big cock!”
She suddenly realized how much she needed to be fucked. The youngster
didn’t give a shit who it would be as long as he had a hard cock.
“Oh, sweet fuckin’ Jesus!” she squealed as her hot cunt began climaxing
all around her deeply embedded finger. “Fuck it to me, honey! Fill me
with jizz!”

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