The teacher's incest urge - erotic stories, sex tales



It was Henry David Thoreau, in Walden, who remarked, "The mass of men lead lives of quiet desperation." This statement appears to be just as true today as it was then. Perhaps it is even more valid today, considering the pressures and frequent monotony of today's world.

The majority of today's men and women live in boring circumstances, and when the opportunity for change arises, they are often quick to seize the chance. For the characters in this story, the opportunity is one which many would consider perverse and deranged, for it is one of incest. But it provides a release and a need. All morals and scruples are cast aside in a moment of madness -- a chance to grab pleasure before it is taken away.

THE TEACHERS INCEST URGE -- a novel about the quiet desperation in so many of us -- and the extremes to which it may drive us.



CHAPTER ONE

"The size of the tits she's got on her!" Rich groaned. The tall, handsome teenager smiled and squirmed around on the bed. "You ever seen a set of jugs like that? I swear, that bitch must have the biggest knockers in the whole fucking county!"

Rich's girlfriend Angela said nothing. She was much too drunk for conversation. Resides, she was preoccupied with Rich's big stiff cock.

The two teenagers were in Angela's bedroom in her parents' house. Both of them had gone to a PTA meeting and wouldn't be home for several hours.

Angela had a jar of Vaseline open next to the bed. As Rich continued to mutter, she rhythmically stroked his aching prick with the thick, gloppy stuff, rolling her fist up the bloated shaft to the spongy head, and smiling when drops of cream oozed from his cum slit.

Rich's dick was as hard as a rock, and Angela knew it wasn't because of her handjob. He was talking about Mrs. Betty Talmadge, an English teacher at Cranbrook High School. Cranbrook was one of the worst schools in the state. It was filled with wayward youths, and Rich was as wayward as a youth could get.

Mrs. Talmadge was thirty-seven years old, but she was the most stacked teacher at the school, and Rich was practically in love with her. Angela was even a little worried about him. Whenever they fucked these days, he couldn't seem to think about anything except his secret love, Betty.

"I wonder what her nipples look like." Rich took a short drag off a smoldering Pall Mall and patted Angela's wrist, a signal for her to increase the intensity of her dick stroking. "I'll bet she's got a set of big fat red ones. You know what I mean? With really thick tits. Oh, Jesus, would I love to suck on her fucking tits!"

Angela flushed with jealousy. Rich's preoccupation with Mrs. Talmadge was beginning to annoy her. Angela thought she had a nice body of her own. Her tits weren't exactly huge, but she had a slender, willowy figure, and all the guys said she had the nicest blonde hair and the cutest face in the school.

She had to distract him. Leaning forward, Angela wrapped her fist tightly around the base of Rich's throbbing cock and dropped her free hand between his thighs.

His balls were hairy and full, swollen with their hot load of cum. Angela tickled his nuts gently and lowered her mouth to his purplish, twitching knob. Tenderly, she licked a wet circle around his drooling cum slit, letting her teeth bite teasingly into the spongy, sensitive pink flesh of the head.

"The way those huge jugs bounce all the time," Rich continued dreamily, apparently oblivious to Angela's hands and mouth working on his cock. "She ain't a fancy dresser. It's just that her tits are so big no bra can hold them in! I wonder what size cup she wears -- 40? 42? -- at least! Double-D cup. Oh, God."

Desperate with jealousy, Angela opened her mouth as wide as she could. Her nipples tingled painfully with stiffness, and her hair fringed little pussy was unbearably wet and hot. She had to do something to get Rich to fuck her!

Angela wrapped her pouting ripe lips around the thick shaft of Rich's cock. Immediately, she began sucking his dick very hard, hollowing her cheeks to increase the suction of her throat.

"The way those boobs bounce!" Rich moaned. "They jiggle like crazy every time she fucking moves! Sometimes I think her whole blouse is going to explode. Last week I even had to run to the can to jack off after her class."

Angela sucked harder, gulping and slurping, her throat muscles working hungrily around the burning shaft of her boyfriend's hard-on. She squeezed the Vaseline-slicked base of his prick and again began to beat his meat, wetly stroking and tugging his dick into her sucking mouth.

Rich sighed and dug his hands into Angela's long blonde hair. His hairy, naked hips began to buck up off the bed, fucking his long cock down her throat. For a moment Angela thought she had succeeded in winning his attentions, but then [missing text].

"You ever seen her legs?" Rich asked. "They're just as good as her tits are! All long and white and slender. Oh, fuck, sometimes I think they just won't quit! She never wears mini-skirts to school. She's so fucking straight. Once I saw her dress ride up to her ass cheeks, and I nearly blew my wad in my Goddamn jeans."

"I love your cock, Rich," whispered, hoping that a little romantic dialogue might help. "Oh, God, it's so big and hard! I love sucking it so much. You've got the best tasting dick I've ever sucked in my life."

"That ass!" Rich groaned. "Thirty-seven years old, and she's got the tightest, juiciest little set of ass cheeks I ever saw! Just like a fucking peach. Her ass jiggles too. Shit, every part of her body jiggles! From head to toe. Jiggle machine. Christ do I want to fuck her, I want to fuck her cunt so bad!"

Angela took a deep breath and pushed her face down over Rich's pulsing cock. It was time to try the last trick she knew. If she really tried, Angela could usually deep-throat a guy, taking all of his cock down her throat.

It was hard, though. Angela's cheeks flushed with the wanton desire of her cock sucking. Gulping sounds burbled out of her throat as she sucked Rich's dick down her throat. She opened her mouth as wide as she could and wrapped her lips inward so she wouldn't bruise the flesh of his beautiful tool with her teeth.

Then she had all of his cock in her mouth, until her nose pressed into the short curly hairs at the root of his dick. Angela breathed through her nostrils and sucked furiously, laying her tongue all around the cum-swollen shaft of his prick.

"And I got an appointment with her," Rich sighed, smiling gratefully at the ceiling. "Tomorrow afternoon. An after school appointment." He chuckled. "I guess I was bad again. I ought to be bad more often. Mrs. Talmadge wants to discuss my 'attitude' with me. Christ!"

Slurping noisily, Angela pulled her sucking lips up Rich's blue-veined dick. For a moment she paused at his spongy prick head, sucking it, licking it, biting it gently. Then she pushed her head all the way back down, taking all of his cock down her throat.

"I'm going to fuck her," Rich sighed. "I don't know how, yet, but I know that I just got to fuck her! If I don't get my meat into that sweet little cunt of hers, I'm going to have a case of blue balls that will not fucking quit!"

Angela began to bob her head smoothly up and down, shamelessly fucking her face over the length of her boyfriend's cock. Both of her hands toyed with his balls, tickling the sac, rolling the twin globes around on her fingers.

Sucking Rich's cock had made Angela so horny that her pussy was actually throbbing, and her juice-coated clit was as stiff as it could be. Angela wanted Rich to fuck her on his own, but if he didn't, she was willing to get on top and do all the humping herself. One way or the other, she couldn't wait much longer.

"I'll bet she's got the tightest, sweetest little cunt," Rich sighed. "She's got that short hair. Maybe her pussy hair is short too. I know she's got a really tight one. I just know it! I'll bet when I fuck her, her cunt sucks all over my dick! Jesus, I just hope I don't start cuming the second I get my prick inside her!"

Angela couldn't stand it any more. Her pussy was so wet that she could feel her fuck juices squishing between her thighs.

Moving swiftly, Angela released Rich's throbbing hard-on from her mouth and climbed up on top of him, straddling him so that her knees dug into the mattress to either side of his waist. Whimpering, she reached down and held his prick in position with her hand. Then she slowly lowered herself, fitting the spongy cock head between the pouting pink lips of her dripping cunt.

"Unggghhh," Angela murmured. Quickly, she felt the thickness of Rich's prick boring into her pussy, her cunt walls separating around the invading shaft of his cock. Angela took in a deep breath and eagerly began to hump her ass, forcing Rich's dick to slide all the way up her sucking cunt tunnel.

"I want to fuck her so baaad," Rich sighed. He shut his eyes and placed his hands loosely on Angela's lithe, girlish hips, as if he was pretending that she was Mrs. Talmadge. "I just know she'll be a really juicy fuck. I'll bet she's like a wild woman once she gets going. I can just see it -- oh, Christ -- those legs wrapped around my back, humping her ass up into my prick! Ahhh, God!"

"Fuck me, Richie!" Angela whined. With all of his dick throbbing inside of her pussy, she feverishly began to buck her little ass up and down, fucking her cunt over his cum oozing prick. "Awwww, yes! My pussy's so hot! Fuck me haaaarrd!"

Rich smiled secretly to himself and dug his fingers into the rounded white cheeks of Angela's ass. Smoothly, he ground his hips off of the bed, ramming his stiff, slippery dick into the buttery wetness of her fuck hole.

"Harder, Richie! Fuck me hard!" Angela cried. She clawed at his chest and humped her ass as fast as she could, like a bitch-dog in heat. "Fuck my cunt, Richie! Fuck my cunt! Unhhh, yes, make me cum!"

"Betty," Rich whispered. His eyes were tightly shut; Angela could sense the incredible burning stiffness of his cock, twitching and jerking in her pussy. "Oh, Christ, Mrs. Talmadge! Oh, Betty! Ohhh!"

"Squeeze my titties!" Angela demanded. She grabbed Rich's hands and pulled them up to her jiggling breasts, wrapping his fingers around the firm but small, milk-white globes. "Pinch my nipples, now! Awww, yes! Fuck me hard! I'm gonna cum! I'm so close, Richie, fuck meee!"

"Betty," Rich muttered. He pulled at Angela's nipples and thrust his hips up off the bed stabbing his aching prick into the enveloping wetness of her pussy. His dick was as hard as it could possibly get; Angela knew he was close to cumming too.

Suddenly Angela felt a burning, exquisite heat blooming in her pussy. Quickly, the heat spread through her entire body, tingling in her nipples and cunt, making her pussy lips suck tightly around Rich's cock.

"Cumming, Richie!" she shrieked. Feverishly, she bucked and humped on top of him, fucking her cunt as hard as she could. "Unggghhh, yes! Aww, God, yes! Fuck me! Cuummiinng!"

"Unh, Betty!" Rich grunted. "Unh, fuck... ahhh!"

Gushers of jism exploded from the fat purplish knob of Rich's cock. It was the biggest cum he'd ever had with Angela, more than her pussy could possibly take.

Again and again the hot white cream squirted from his slit, spurting violently into her cunt. Angela lowered her head and watched in shamelessly entranced fascination as the jism bubbled out of her fuck hole, running in a wet stream down her spread thighs, dripping luridly onto the cum-stained sheets.

"Oh, yes! Wonderful, Betty!" Rich whispered. "You're such a fantastic fuck! Mmmm!"

Angela giggled and shook her head. She wasn't really jealous, at least not seriously. He'd had a crush on Mrs. Talmadge for months now, and tomorrow he had his first private appointment with her. If she'd been in the same position, Angela knew she would have been horny too.

Particularly, Angela thought with a resigned sigh, if the woman in question was as stacked as Betty Talmadge!

CHAPTER TWO

The bedroom was white, gamely furnished and immaculately clean, as if it belonged to a nun. A double bed was centered on the black shag rug, the headboard against the pale plaster wall. Over the headboard was a framed photograph of Walter Talmadge, Betty's late husband, with her son Phil and daughter Sally.

A light fuckered on, illuminating the room. Betty Talmadge walked unsteadily to her bed, dragging a man behind her.

Betty was extremely drunk. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes bloodshot, her breathing erratic. The man she pulled into the room was as drink as she. His name was Bill Grannan. He was a handsome executive in his late thirties -- Betty's age -- a childhood friend. Tonight Betty was determined to get Bill, to fuck her.

A year had passed since Walter's death, and Betty hadn't gotten laid once since then. For the past three months, she'd been so horny she could hardly see straight. Masturbating, once a rare, shameful indulgence, had become a regular habit. For three weeks now, Betty had been finger-fucking her aching, oozing pussy at least three times a day.

When Bill had called to say that he was in town, taking him to the bar had been an irresistible impulse. Both of her teenage children were out for the night; what harm could it possibly do? At the bar they'd talked over old times, had more than a few highballs, and gotten completely sloshed.

Now Betty's dress was wrinkled, and the shoulder strap had come off, exposing several plump white inches of her huge left tit. When Bill had tentatively placed his hand on her thigh in the bar, she'd brought him home as fast as she could.

"Take off your clothes," Betty muttered.

She lurched in Bill's direction and made a vague effort to unbutton his shirt. "I want you naked... on my bed. I'm going to fuck you."

"Trying, for Christ's sake," Bill mumbled, tearing his shin. "Got a hard-on like a fucking rock!"

Betty glanced eagerly at the crotch of Bill's pants. The swollen, throbbing lump she saw there made her nipples stiffen under her expensive dress, and the fabric of her panties moistened with her flowing fuck juices.

Bill had a long, thick prick. She could tell how big his dick was just by seeing it beat in his pants. If she'd known what a nice rod he had, she would have fucked him in college, Walter or no Walter!

Betty kicked off her high-heeled shoes and started to struggle with her dress. A minute later it was lying in a heap next to the bed, leaving her clad in only her bikini panties and lacy white bra.

"Jee-sus!" Bill gasped. His eyes widened with mingled lust and surprise; he stared transfixedly at the mouth-watering voluptuousness of Betty's body. "Goddamn, Betty! I never knew you were built like this! Jesus fucking Christ!"

"You know now," Betty replied simply. She reached behind her neck, undid the clasp of her bra and let it flutter to the floor. Her enormous breasts jiggled and wobbled across her delicate rib cage, the big red nipples stiff with her desire.

"Like my tits, Bill?" she asked salaciously. She cupped them and padded barefoot to him across the carpet. "Are they as nice as you hoped they'd be? God only knows, you used to look down my blouse often enough in college!"

Bill shook his head dreamily, his hairy, naked chest heaving with lust, his big cock pulsing in his pants. Betty fell to her knees before him. Hungrily, she wrapped her hands around the throbbing lump of his hard-on.

"Now I get to see if you're nice, too," she purred hotly, squeezing and kneading his burning prick. "I'll bet you didn't know how much I used to stare at the bulge of your prick in college, did you? We were all supposed to be such nice girls in college."

Bill was too entranced with the size of her tits to say anything. In one fluid motion, Betty pulled his pants and shorts down to his knees, exposing the blood-swollen length of his prick.

Betty gasped. Bill's dick was even bigger than she'd hoped, with a set of tight hairy balls and a plum-colored, cum-dripping knob. Whimpering, she wrapped her hands around it and squeezed it, sighing as she felt the hot pink flesh pulse against her palms.

"Oh, God, Bill, it's so beautiful," she whispered. "You have no idea how long it's been since I've seen a man's prick. You're a married, so you couldn't know. It's been so long and hard on me since Walter died. Oh Bill, I have to suck it! I want to suck your cunt so much!"

Bill stared drunkenly down at her and dug his hands into her short black hair. Betty parted her lips and took his thick spongy prick head into her mouth. Her tongue rolled around the shiny, sensitive flesh of the knob; she clasped her lips tightly around the blue veined shaft.

Betty was very proud of her ability to give a blow job. It was one of her late Walter's favorite ways to shoot his crew, and Betty had eventually realized that she liked having a man's prick in her mouth as much as Walter enjoyed her sucking on it.

A cock was so big and thick and good, like a candy bar made out of skin. Betty loved the way jism tasted when it squirted out of the knob and down her throat. Sometimes she told herself that the best thing about being thirty-seven was the fact that she could improve her prick-sucking technique indefinitely.

And it had been a whole year since she'd sucked on one. The saliva collected rapidly in Betty's mouth as her lips clasped around Bill's stiffened meat. Teasingly, she darted her tongue over the cum slit, making his cock twitch as it rested between her teeth.

"Unh, fuck," Bill muttered. He shut his eyes and twisted his fingers in her thick black hair. "Oh, Christ, is that good! Suck it, Betty! You give fantastic head!"

Betty sucked hard, bobbing her head up and down, fucking her mouth with the cum-oozing length of his hard-on. Her hands tightened around the length of his big cock. She jerked him off with both hands, smoothly kneading his delicious prick with her throat.

"I'm gonna cum!" Bill said suddenly. "Oh, shit, I can't take this! You better stop sucking it!"

Betty couldn't believe that Bill was ready to cum so soon after she'd started the blow job. Ignoring him, she continued to suck as hard as she could. Her cheeks flushed with effort as her mouth gurgled and slurped around his twitching cock. She removed, one hand from his throbbing dick and teasingly tickled his balls.

"Aaaaaugh!" Bill gasped.

A hot, white stream of cum gushed from his bloated prick head, shooting down Betty's throat. But Betty went on sucking.

The first stream was followed by squirt after squirt of jism, as if Bill hadn't popped his rocks in years. Bill sighed and held Betty's face to his spurting prick with his hands in her hair, moaning as the last drops of cream oozed from his cum hole.

Betty continued to suck his softening prick, savoring the taste of his jism in her throat. She couldn't believe that Bill had shot off without even fucking her.

"Oh, God, was that good!" Bill whispered, smiling drunkenly. "Sorry I came so fast, Betty. Maybe next time..."

"But you're going to get another hard-on, aren't you?" Betty asked. She took his cock from her mouth and stared up at him intently. "I mean, you're not really going to leave me like this, are you? You just can't. Not after a whole year!"

"Well, I dunno, Betty," Bill chuckled. "Sometimes it's hard to get another boner after the first cum. My wife used to complain about that quite a bit, but she's used to it now."

"Oh, no!"

Betty quickly became very serious. One way or the other, she had to get Bill's stiff dick inside her pussy tonight. If she didn't, she'd have to finger-fuck herself until she went out of her mind!

"Look at my tits, Bill," she said, rising to her feet and cupping her enormous breasts in her hands. "Look at how big they are. Aren't my nipples big, too? Wouldn't you like, to suck on them for a while?"

"Nice," Bill said.

Betty pulled off her panties, sliding them down her creamy white thighs. As Bill, stared at her, she lay down on the bed and stretched out on the mattress. Then she spread her legs wide apart, exposing the plump, brown-haired mound of her wet cunt.

"Why don't you suck my pussy for a while?" she asked shamelessly. Betty wriggled two fingers into her tight pussy slit and jerked herself off before Bill's eyes. "My cunt's so hot! I really need you to suck it for me for a while. That'll give you time to get another hard-on, won't it, lover?"

"Jesus, you got a nice pussy," Bill said softly. He grinned lustfully at the pouting lips of her cunt, and his cock began to swell slightly.

Bill climbed onto the bed and stretched out between Betty's naked thighs. Pushing his hands under her legs, he cupped his fingers over the firm cheeks of her round ass. Then he dropped his head, slurping up the pungent juices that oozed from her fuck hole.

"Awww, yes, Bill! That's right! That's so goooood!" Betty whined, squealing and pulling his hair. "Suck me now! I want you to suck me so much! Suck my cunt!"

Bill's tongue drew a wet line up the slot of her pussy, separating the soft lips. For a moment he paused, to stab his tongue in and out of her cunt, making Betty cry out and quiver all over.

Skillfully, he slid his finger into the clasping wetness of her cunt tunnel, stroking it in and out, jacking her off. Then he fastened his lips around her stiff clit and sucked it hard, tenderly drawing it out of her fleshy pink hood.

"Unnnnghhh!" Betty grunted. She bucked as if she'd been shot, wildly humping her ass, fucking her cunt into Bill's face. "That's right, lover! Oh, yes, that's goooood! Suck my cunt, Bill! Unh, unh, suck haaaard!"

Bill sucked and licked and chewed, teasing her aching clit with his teeth. He slid a second finger into her dripping pussy, then a third. Betty felt her cunt stretched by the thickness of his hand as he jacked her off.

"I'm gonna cum, Bill! Keep sucking meeeee!" she whined. Desperately, she wriggled and shook on the bed, instinctively closing her thighs around his head. "Oh, you bastard! Eat me out! Drink my juices! Unh, oh, Christ, unhhh!"

Suddenly, Bill slid his free hand between the cheeks of her ass. Before Betty knew what was happening, she felt something press into the small, puckered ring of her asshole. Bill slid his finger deeply into the rubbery grip of her ass and began to jerk it in and out, in time with the licking rhythms of his cunt sucking.

Immediately, Betty felt that she had to pull away from him. As far as she was concerned, ass fucking was unnatural and disgusting. It was the one form of sex she'd always denied her husband, despite Walter's desire to initiate her asshole. Basically, Betty was a good girl. She wasn't going to do that sort of thing with any man!

Then Betty felt the pleasure. It seemed to spread from her asshole into her already sopping cunt, merging through the thin wall that separated her two tunnels. It was good, she realized. It felt very good, and she was going to cum!

"Suck me, Bill! I'm cumming!" she shrieked. Betty grabbed his hair and pulled hard, humping her cunt furiously into his mouth. Her asshole muscles clenched around his probing finger. Her hairy pussy dripped and throbbed against his tongue. "Awwwww, God, Bill! Oh, there! Oh, there! Unghh! I'm cumming!"

Her cum was nearly a minute long. Betty writhed and jerked around on the bed, crying loudly as Bill kept his sucking mouth glued to her fuck hole. When the corn finally subsided, a wave of pleasure coursed through her body, making her smile and tremble with the satisfaction of lust.

But it still wasn't what she needed. Anxiously, Betty glanced down at Bill's cock. When she saw that he had another hard-on, she immediately tried to pull him on top of her.

"Come on, lover! I'm ready now!" she whispered anxiously. "Oh, fuck me, Bill. I need to feel your dick inside me. It's been so long."

Bill continued to suck and kiss her cum oozing pussy a minute longer, as if reluctant to withdraw his mouth from the fragrant slit of her cunt. His prick was rock-hard as it pressed against the mattress. Betty could see the iron like stiffness of the shaft, the way the fat knob pulsed and dripped cream onto the sheets.

"Fuck me, Bill. Don't tease me like this!" she whimpered. Betty pulled his hair and spread her naked thighs as wide apart as she could, putting her hairy cunt mound in the perfect position for the invasion of his swollen cock. "Stick it in me now! All the way in my pussy! Now! Do it now!"

Bill licked his lips and climbed clumsily on top of her. Betty looked down eagerly as he lifted the shaft of his dick, fitting the tip to the pouting lips of her cunt. Then he bucked his hips downward, quickly slipping over half of his cock into the buttery wetness of her pussy tunnel.

"Unnghhhh!" Betty cried. Instinctively, she whipped up her legs and locked them around his back, gasping as she felt her pink cunt walls stretching around his thick prick. "Oh, yes, darling! That's so good! It's going into me now! Oh, it's been so long! Fuck meeeee!"

Bill winced. For a thirty-seven-year-old woman, Betty had an extremely small, tight cunt. Bill could hardly stand the excitement as her pussy muscles wetly sucked his prick.

Slowly he writhed between her spread eagled thighs, changing the angle of his cock so that it speared straight down into the clasping depths of her fuck hole. Then he rammed every inch of his rod into her, moaning with pleasure as he felt his dick buried balls-deep in the enveloping wetness of her cunt.

"Awwwwnhhhh!" Betty cried. A wet heat coursed through her loins, making her cunt muscles suck tightly to the blue-veined shaft. Betty clawed his back and feverishly humped her little ass up off the mattress, furiously thrusting her pussy over his cock. "Unh, Bill, fuck me, unh, do it, unh, hard! Fuck me, unhhhh!"

Bill started to piston his hips. His long, cumsoaked cock stabbed smoothly through the pink slit of her cunt, reaming out her pussy with a deliciously steady rhythm. Panting, Bill dropped his head onto the jiggling globes of her huge tits. He took one fat red nipple into his mouth and sucked it hard as he continued to fuck her.

"Harder! Fuck me haaaard!" Betty shouted. Desperately, she grabbed Bill's head and pulled it closer, trying to stuff more of her aching tits between his lips. "Make me cum! Cum on your prick!"

Bill sucked and licked and chewed on her stiff nipples, using his teeth to pull them out of the creamy whiteness of her tits. The rhythm of his fucking became more urgent. Betty felt his huge cock grow even stiffer within the wet sheath of her cunt. The bed began to shake with the animal like intensity of their humping.

Fucking me now! Betty thought hotly. Oh, God, it's been so long... a man's prick! All big and hard... thrusting inside me... up my cunt! I love it now! Oh yes, I'm gonna cum! I need him to fuck me so much!

Betty pushed her arms down and grabbed the heaving cheeks of Bill's ass, feverishly struggling to get his cock another inch inside her pussy. Panting and shrieking, she began to fuck up into him as hard as she could.

"Fuck me!" she screamed. The searing heat compounded deep inside her pussy, making her fuck juices stream around the thrusting shaft of Bill's dick. "I'm so close! Oh, God, yes! I'm gonna cum again!"

"Unh!" Bill grunted. "Oh, shit, Betty! Can't hold it back! Fm popping my rocks now!"

Bill gasped and thrust his prick violently into the pink slit of her fuck hole. Deep inside of her cunt, Betty felt his meat jerk and throb.

Then the second load of his cream squirted out of his prick head. Rhythmically, the jism pumped into her pussy, filling her cunt tunnel with the white load of his cum. Bill moaned as he slowly worked his spurting cock through the grip of her pussy. The last of his cum spouted out of the slit in his knob, dribbling out of Betty's hairy cunt, running down her thighs, dripping onto the bed.

"I didn't cum," Betty whispered. Her voice was soft and vaguely astonished, as if she was shocked that she could wait so long to be laid without receiving the satisfaction she needed. "Bill... I didn't cum yet."

"Sorry about that," Bill murmured. He grinned drunkenly and relaxed, his head nestled in the pillows of her huge tits. Betty felt his cock softening in her pussy. "Happens sometimes. Nobody's perfect, if you know what I mean! Sorry about that, Betty. Heh, heh!"

Bill groaned and rubbed his cheek against her nipples. Betty stared at the ceiling and remained silent. There was no point in berating Bill for not making her cum. He wasn't going to get another hard-on, and that was all there was to it. There wasn't any point in getting him to suck her off, either. That wasn't the kind of cum she needed.

She needed to get fucked. Betty thought of shooting off all over a thrusting stiff dick and sighed with frustrated lust. She was beginning to get worried about herself. In the past few months, she'd become increasingly horny. Soon she might lose control of herself, and then there was no telling what could happen.

And there were other things to think about that had nothing to do with sex. Her teaching position at Cranbrook, for instance. Her students needed her help so badly. That was why they were there, and she could never allow herself to forget her responsibility to them.

Why, tomorrow she had an appointment with Richie! He was one of the worst behaved students in her class. Betty knew she had to prepare herself for the meeting.

And then there were her children. Her daughter Sally was growing up now. It was hard being a mother when the father was gone. Sally had inherited her own incredible voluptuousness. Betty knew she had to teach her about men, so that she wouldn't be misled.

And then, of course, there was Phil. Phil... Betty considered the case of her teenaged son and sighed heavily. It always struck her as ironic that a teacher at a school for delinquent youths could have a son more delinquent than any of them.

CHAPTER THREE

"... and you know perfectly well that you're constantly making crude remarks to some of the more attractive girls in your class. Richard, I realize that boys will be boys, but there's a time and a place for everything. And the scores on your last test were simply abominable. I just wish I knew what you had to say for yourself."

The two of them, teacher and student, were seated in Betty's classroom in the English building. It was five o'clock, and they were alone in the school Betty sat beside the desk, wearing her sternest expression. Rich sat in front of her, grinning, remaining silent.

Betty was having a hard time concentrating on her lecture. All Rich had on was a pair of denim cut-offs. She couldn't take her eyes off his body, the bulging muscles of his boyish figure, the tempting bulge in his pants. She was still horny from her frustrations with Bill the night before.

"I'm waiting for an answer, Richard," she said, trying not to stare at the lump of his dick.

Rich chuckled and popped a wad of chewing gum. "You really want to know the truth, Teach?"

"Don't call me 'Teach'. Of course I do."

"Well, it's like this, Mrs. Talmadge. I'm horny all the time. Or sexually frustrated. Whatever you want to call it."

Rich leaned forward and looked at her with wide, innocent eyes. Betty felt herself blushing. She couldn't believe that one of her teenaged high school students was telling her this.

"It gets really bad sometimes," he continued softly. "I mean, I'll be trying to concentrate on my lessons and all, and then I'll start thinking about some chick's cunt, and how much I'd like to fuck her. Guys my age, you know, they can really go out of their minds when they're turned on. And you know who gets me turned on the most?"

"Richard, I don't think I'm the one you should be telling this to," Betty said sternly. The blush was visible in her cheeks now, and there was no mistaking the burning wetness in her cunt. Rich was making her horny. A teenager, her own pupil, was turning her on!

"It's you, Mrs. Talmadge," Rich confessed brazenly. There was a leering twinkle in his eyes, as if he knew exactly how she would react to the statement. "I can't help it. Every time I look at you, well, I just want to run into the can and jerk my cock off."

"Richard, how dare you!" Betty said heatedly. "I'm your teacher, don't you ever..."

"But I can't help it," Rich said innocently. "Your tits are so big, and the way your ass wiggles! I've just really got to fuck you..."

"I'm going to have you expelled if you keep speaking this way," Betty said warningly, desperately battling the heat that poured through her pussy. "I mean it, I cannot allow a pupil..."

"It would be really fantastic, Mrs. Talmadge! I could suck off your pussy, and then we could fuck right here on the floor all day. Nobody'd have to know about it. Don't you want to fuck me, too? I've got a nice big cock. Can't you see it?"

Betty was on the verge of ordering Rich out of the room and screaming for the nearest janitor. Then she happened to glance again at the bulge his prick made in his tight cut-off pants.

Then the heat in her pussy flowed through her whole body, and Betty knew she was going to get laid that afternoon after all. Rich had an enormous hard-on, bigger than Bill's and twice as stiff, throbbing along the inside of his hairy young thigh.

"Oh, God," Betty whispered. She tried to tell Rich to leave the room, but the words wouldn't come. All she could think of was how horny she was, how badly she wanted to get fucked right there in the classroom. "Please, Richard, you can't! No!"

Rich rose from his seat and stood over her. "I'm going to suck your pussy now, Mrs. Talmadge." Smiling, he fell to his knees and spread her thighs apart as she sat in her chair. "You can call it rape, if you want to. You can have me arrested, if you want to. I don't care any more. I've just got to eat out your cunt!"

"Richard, no!" But Betty allowed him to open her legs, to lift the hem of her knee length skirt up over her creamy white thighs. "Stop! Not with your teacher."

Silently, Rich undid her skirt and pulled it off, leaving her naked train the waist down except for her panties and high-heeled shoes. Betty squirmed hotly on the wooden chair. The crotch band of her panties was soaked with juices that oozed from her curly haired cunt.

"I've got a wet pussy, Mrs. Talmadge," Rich said, huskily breathing the words against the silky flesh of her inner thighs. Gently he pulled aside the crotch band and fingered her pouting pink lips of her gurgling cunt. "It feels so nice and soft. You got really silky pussy hair. I can't wait to suck on it."

As Betty instinctively lifted her hips, Rich drew her panties over the ripe curve of her ass and pulled them down her tapering legs. His hands pushed under her thighs, gripping her firm ass cheeks. He bent his head forward and sank his mouth hungrily on the steamy wetness of her pussy, quickly beginning to lick up the juices that oozed from her hair-fringed slit.

"Unghh!" Betty groaned. Immediately the warmth flowered in her cunt tunnel. She felt her nipples harden, her clit push stiffly out of its fleshy hood.

"Stop it, Richard! Please don't!" she whispered. Wincing, she tried to push his head away from her sopping cunt. Yet at the same time she rhythmically began to bounce her ass off the chair, thrusting her pussy into his mouth. "Awww, nooooo! Don't do this to me! Somebody will catch us! Noooo!"

Rich ignored her. His big dick had grown even larger in his pants, stiffening so fully that Betty could see it pulsating against his leg. There was an eager smoothness to his cunt lapping, like a child nursing at his mother's breast.

Separating the hairy crack of her cunt, he licked around the slit of her pussy, making Betty whine with ecstasy. She felt two fingers slowly sliding into the moisture of her cunt tunnel. Rich quickly began to stroke them in and out, finger-fucking her even as he sucked.

"Awnghh," Betty squealed. All, the resistance had left her now. It didn't matter that Rich was one of her students, that he was only a teenaged boy. She just wanted to be fucked now, right there on the classroom floor.

"Suck my clit, darling," she whispered hotly. Shamefully, Betty pulled his head up, drawing his mouth to her swollen, burning clit. "That's what a woman likes. My cunt hurts so much. Make me cum! Suck, it hard!"

Skillfully, Rich fastened his lips around the small bud at the top of her cunt. He sucked hard on the pink tip, drawing it out of its hood. The rhythm of his finger-fucking became more intense as he lapped up the juices that poured from her pussy.

"Ahh, Richard, that's so good," Betty purred. Unconsciously, she fumbled with the buttons of her blouse, pulling it open, tearing at the front clasp of her D-cup bra. As the two halves of the bra fell to the sides, her enormous tits bobbed out, the fat red nipples stiff with wanton excitement.

"Oh, Jesus, Mrs. Talmadge," Rich sighed. He pulled his mouth from her cunt and stared wide-eyed at the mammoth globes of her jugs. "I always knew they were really big. Oh, fuck, your tits are beautiful!"

"Keep sucking me!" Betty demanded impatiently. She pulled his head back onto the hairy mound of her fuck hole, at the same time taking his hands and pulling them up to her big breasts. "Squeeze my titties, darling. Milk my tits while you suck my cunt."

Groaning, Rich dug his hands into the fat orbs of her tits. He squeezed and milked and kneaded the soft, spongy flesh, pulling on her nipples with his fingers. At the same time he lapped furiously at her stiffly pulsing clit, biting it gently between sucking noises.

"Unngh, Richard! I think I'm cumming!" Betty squealed. Gasping, she clasped her thighs around his head and humped her ass up off the chair, pumping her pussy into his mouth. "Unh! Suck me now! Suck meeeee!"

Her cum was nearly a minute long. Betty shuddered on the chair, as if she was having a fit. When the cunt-drenching spasms finally subsided, Rich was still tenderly licking the folds of her cunt, happily drinking the juices that poured from her fuck tunnel.

Now it was time to get fucked. Betty licked her lips and stared hungrily at the huge hard-on throbbing against Rich's leg, thinking of how good it would feel to have such a big dick inside of her. This is the boy who can give it to me, she thought hotly, not like Bill. Richard would give her the fucking she needed.

"Stand up," Betty said suddenly. "I've cum. You can stop sucking me. I want to take off your pants."

Rich rose obediently to his feet, the lump of his prick thumping directly before her eyes. For a moment, Betty stared shamelessly at the bulge of his hard-on. Then she undid his belt buckle and pulled his pants and shorts down to his ankles, revealing the wildly throbbing length of his cock.

"Oh, God damn!" Betty whispered. Her eyes widened with lust as she saw the incredible size of her teenaged student's cock. It was at least eight inches long, standing straight out of his prick hairs like a battering ram. Blue veins stood out along the pink, twitching shaft. Cum oozed freely from the purplish knob, dripping from the slit and onto the floor. Betty had never seen a harder cock in her life.

"It's so stiff," she whispered hotly. Almost uncontrollably, she grabbed and squeezed the throbbing length of his dick, milking it in her palms. "I never knew a boy your age could have such an enormous cock! You're incredibly well-endowed, darling."

"I want to fuck you," Rich stammered. He kicked off his tennis shoes and stepped out of his pants, leaving himself naked from the waist down. "Please, Mrs. Talmadge, I'm so fucking horny, I just want to fuck you right now! Oh, Christ, please!"

Betty paused. She desperately wanted to suck on Rich's magnificent prick, if only to repay him for the pleasure his mouth had just given her cunt. But there would be time for that later. Now she was about to get the satisfying fuck she'd waited for for a whole year.

Betty rose from the chair and climbed onto the desk. As Rich watched her hungrily, she slid her ass over the polished wood, scattering several ungraded homework papers. Then she spread her creamy white legs and planted her heels into the edge of the desk, nakedly exposing the plump mound of her burning cunt.

"Then fuck me, Richard," she said hotly.

"Go ahead. I want you to. Do it really hard. Fuck my pussy."

The desk top was perfectly level with Rich's hips. He wouldn't even have to bend over to fuck her! Practically drooling with excitement, the boy moved to the desk and positioned himself between Betty's spread thighs, so that the fat purplish knob of his dick twitched before the slit of her pussy.

Rich lifted his cock, and sighed with pleasure as he fit the cum-seeping knob to her cunt. Betty grunted and humped up her ass, thrusting her pussy over his invading prick. Slowly Rich slid his cock into her, sighing as he felt her cunt muscles suck and clench around the bloated stiffness of his dick.

"Ahhh, Betty! Oh, Christ!" he groaned. Slowly but surely, Rich began to thrust his hips, pumping his cock in and out of her fuck tunnel. "You got a really tight cunt, Mrs. Talmadge! Always knew you would. Oh, Christ, is that good! So tight!"

At first, Betty was so excited she couldn't even breathe. She could feel the walls of her pussy sliding over the pistoning length, of his cock, and for the first time she realized what a really big dick he had. It felt much longer and thicker in her pussy than Bill's had.

He's going to make me cum with it, she thought hornily. Oh, God, oh, yes! It's finally happening! He's going to fuck me and make me cum! I love this so much... I love his cock! I want him to fuck me hard, as hard as he knows how!

"Fuck me, darling, and do it hard," Betty said loudly. To encourage him, she bucked her ass up off the desk in a driven frenzy of animalistic passion, pumping her pussy up over his cock as hard as she could. "Don't you like my tight cunt? Fuck me! Awwww, yes! Do it haaaaarrd!"

Panting, Rich increased the rhythm of his cock strokes. His lean young ass cheeks heaved between Betty's quivering thighs as he slammed his prick deeper and deeper into the enveloping wetness of her cunt.

Rich leaned forward and dropped his head onto the jiggling globes of her tits. As he savagely reamed out her cunt, he sucked hard on her nipples, nipping the milky whiteness of her big breasts with his teeth.

"Harder! Make me cum!" Betty squealed. She instinctively whipped up her long legs and wrapped them around his back, flexing her ass cheeks as she met his strokes. "Fuck me, darling! Oh, your cock is so big! Fuck me!"

Rich chewed on her nipples so hard that the pressure of his teeth became almost painful. Betty could feel his prick throbbing as he hammered into her cunt. The rhythm of their fucking became fast and sure. Their bellies slapped wetly together as they humped.

Rich fell on top of her, weighing down the desk. He dropped his arms and squeezed the heaving cheeks of her ass, holding her in position so he could stab his cock deeper into her fuck hole. Opening his mouth wide, he sucked nearly half of her enormous tit between his lips.

Betty was ready to cum at any second. With every stroke she could feel the top of Rich's cock scraping against her burning clit, sending waves of pleasure through her stacked, naked body. Whimpering, and blushing, she locked her thighs around his waist as tightly as she could, making her cunt muscles contract tightly around his dick.

"I'm gonna cum," Rich sighed. "Oh, shit, Mrs. Talmadge! Your cunt's so tight, I'm gonna blow my wad any fucking second!"

"Fuck me haaaard!" Betty moaned. She was so close to cumming too that she was nearly hysterical. The desire to climax with a man had almost overshadowed the incredible sensations of their fucking. "Awwww, Richard, I want to! Ram your cock into me!"

Then Betty felt it, a searing heat that blossomed in the depths of her cock-filled pussy. Whimpering and crying as the cum shot through her lush body, she clawed Rich's back and feverishly fucked her pussy over him as hard as she could.

"Cumming now!" she shouted. "Awwww, Richard! Fuck me! Unh, unh, unh!"

"Unh!" Richard groaned. "Oh, Mrs. Talmadge! Oh, shit, unhhh!"

Grunting, Rich fell forward, burying every inch of his prick into the buttery wetness of her pussy. Then his white cum squirted violently out of his cum slit, gushing up into her cunt.

Again and again the hot jism spurted from his dick head, draining his nuts of their load. Rich moaned and slowly worked his squirting dick through the grip of her fuck hole, sighing as the last droplets of cream dribbled out of his prick.

Betty pushed him away from her and sat on the edge of the desk, ignoring the puddle of juices that had collected under her ass. As fast as she could, she dropped her mouth onto his cock and started sucking, wanting to milk another hard-on out of him so he could fuck her again.

She knew she was going to keep on fucking him. His age didn't matter, her age didn't matter; the fact that she could be arrested for statutory rape didn't matter either.

All she knew was that she could never do without fucking again!

And if it wasn't with him, it would be with some other boy. The comparison between Bill and Rich had taught her a lesson. Only a teenager had the endurance to give her the satisfaction she required...

CHAPTER FOUR

One week later, Rich was arrested for attempted theft and sent to the Youth Authority upstate. He'd been caught stealing a rhinestone ring from a department store window, which he planned to give Betty to show her how much he loved her.

The conviction wasn't that serious especially when one had connections in the juvenile courts system; he would probably be released within a month. But in the meantime, Betty was going out of her mind.

She missed Rich. She was horny. In the intervening week, the two of them had fucked constantly, at least three times daily, locking the classroom door and stripping down just as soon as the janitor went home. Betty had become attached to the thickness and stiffness of Rich's dick, to the way his jism felt when it pumped into her mouth and cunt. She needed a teenaged boy's cock to give her pussy pleasure.

So Betty decided to move on to new territory. Namely Mark, another student in the same English class. Betty had always been fascinated by the big lump in his pants.

Mark was a kind of big, dumb, awkward kid, with a slack-jawed expression and perpetually mussed black hair. He didn't talk much, and when he did he usually said something dumb. But his ability as a conversationalist wasn't what interested Betty, and it certainly wasn't what had made Mark famous throughout school.

Mark was famous because of his cock. It was the biggest at Cranbrook, and perhaps the biggest prick in the whole county. Varying estimates had its length anywhere between nine and twelve inches, with an incredible width.

Mark's gigantic cock had given him the social life his personality couldn't. He was frequently invited to both small and large orgies, where he showed local teenaged girls what it was like to be fucked by a prick an elephant would have been proud to own.

Betty wanted to know what that felt like herself. So one day, shortly after Rich's conviction, she summoned the unsuspecting Mark to an after school conference in her classroom. Then, when her last class had ended, she went into the john to change clothes.

When Mark showed up for his appointment at four-thirty -- tall, gangling, dressed in dirty pants and a ragged work shirt -- he found Betty dressed unlike any teacher he'd ever seen.

She was half naked. As Mark opened the door, Betty stood there, wearing a pair of sandals and short, cut-off jeans. That was all. She'd planned the moment so that Mark would walk in on her as she was struggling with her bra. That way, he'd see her naked breasts.

"Hey-ya, Mrs. Talmadge," Mark said. "Sorry I'm a couple minutes late, I had to oh, shit!"

"Mark!" Betty gasped, with pretended shock. "Oh, my! You startled me!"

Betty made a half-hearted effort to fold her arms over her huge tits. Mark stared bug eyed at her enormous knockers, his jaw handing open in surprise. Almost immediately, Betty detected a visible swelling of his prick in the crotch of his slacks.

"Jesus! I'm sorry, Mrs. Talmadge," he said clumsily, his gaze never leaving the spongy softness of her big tits. "I didn't know... I mean, I didn't think you'd be changing!"

"Shut the door, Mark," Betty said softly. "This is very embarrassing."

Mark turned and shut the door. When he faced her again, Betty saw that her seduction attempt was already halfway complete. Mark's dick had swollen to complete hardness, throbbing stiffly with lust along the inside of his thigh.

And it was enormous! Betty was so shocked and excited that she had trouble trying to keep from staring straight at his prick. It was at least nine inches long, at least as thick around as a cucumber, and at least as big as everyone said it was. Betty could hardly wait to wrap her lips around that huge dick, and drink down his squirting cum!

"I didn't mean to barge in on you like this, Mrs. Talmadge," he said defensively. "Honestly, I was just showing up for the appointment, like you said."

"I wonder if I can believe you, Mark," Betty replied, with pretended sternness. "Are you sure you're not lying to me?"

"I swear, Teach," Mark protested. "Honest."

"Then why are you so excited by my body? I'd say that hard-on of yours is pretty obvious, wouldn't you?"

Mark gasped at his teacher's boldness. Betty dropped her bra to the floor, revealing her luscious nakedness from the waist up. She walked to Mark and stood directly before him, allowing him to stare at her tits, at the fat rosy circles of her stiff nipples.

"Do you like this, Mark?" she asked coolly. "Is this what you like to do? Surprise women with their clothes off? You ought to be ashamed of yourself!"

"N-n-no, Mrs. Talmadge," Mark protested. He flushed with embarrassment and made a hopeless attempt to cover his enormous prick with his hand. "I'm not, honest! I'm not that kind of guy!"

Betty giggled. "But, Mark, what if I want you to be that kind of guy?"

Mark stared at her with confusion. Betty fell to her knees. Smiling wantonly, she reached up and cupped the throbbing length of his big cock in both hands.

"Unh," Mark grunted. Immediately, a small stain appeared on the inside of his pants leg. He was so turned on by Betty's beautiful body that his dick was leaking cum into his underwear. "Oh, Christ, Mrs. Talmadge! That really feels good!"

Mark's enormous prick jerked violently in his pants, as if he was about to pop his zipper at any moment. Betty swiftly undid his belt buckle and pulled his slacks down to his knees.

His prick popped out, swollen rock-hard with cum. Betty could hardly believe how big it was. His dick was a full ten inches long, and as thick around as a salami, with an oversized, bulbous knob that dripped jism onto the floor before her very eyes.

"Do you want me to give you a blow job, Mark?" Betty asked, stroking his aching cock with both fists. Her nipples had swelled to a diamond-like hardness, and under her cut-offs she could feel that her pussy was a hot, sopping mess. "I will, if you promise not to tell anyone. I'll suck your big dick as much as you like."

"S-s-suck it," Mark muttered. He grimaced and cupped his hand on the back of Betty's head, pulling her mouth over the twitching tip of his cock. "Yes, I want you to suck my dick."

Betty parted her lips and thrust her mouth over his cock. The fleshy purple knob was so enormous that she had trouble getting it into her mouth. It was easily the biggest dick she'd ever sucked in her life!

"Ummmffff," Betty grunted. She widened her lips as much as possible, then pushed her head forward. The spongy head of Mark's cock entered her mouth, pushing down her throat. Betty clasped her lips tightly around the shaft and began to suck as hard as she could.

"Ahhhhhh," Mark sighed. He pulled at Betty's thick hair and rotated his hips, pumping his long dick into her throat. "Suck it, now! Oh, fuck, is that good! Suck hard!"

Betty was having trouble breathing around the big dimensions of Mark's prick. Her cheeks were flushed a deep red with the intensity of her sucking, and her lips were stretched wide apart.

But it didn't matter. She was in love with the size and taste of his cock. All she wanted now was to have his cum squirting against her tongue.

Betty took a deep breath through her flared nostrils and pushed her head forward hard, taking another inch of his prick between her wet lips. She sucked feverishly. Her tongue rolled wetly around his fleshy cock head, and wet, gurgling sounds came out of her throat as she sucked.

"Oh, Mark, it's so big," she said thickly. "I can't believe how thick it is!"

Betty cupped his nuts in her left hand, rolling the hairy sac of his balls. At the same time she clasped the fingers of her right hand around the base of his cock and urgently stroked the shaft, jerking him off.

"Harder, Mrs. Talmadge." Mark moved his hands to the enormous orbs of her tits, kneading and milking the soft, spongy flesh. "Oh, Jesus! Your tits feel good! I want to cum in your mouth now! Unhhhh, shit! Suck it hard! Suck my cock!"

Nearly a third of his monstrous dick had pushed into the buttery wetness of her throat. Betty tightened her hand around the shaft of his cock until she could feel the unyielding, bone-like stiffness at the center of his meat.

Then she sucked as hard as she could. Her cheeks caved in as she increased the suction of her mouth. A mixture of Mark's jism and her saliva dripped from her lips, running obscenely down her chin.

"Unggghh," Betty grunted. Hornily, she began to pump her head, fucking herself in the mouth. She stroked and jerked, his warmly throbbing prick, until her hand was a blur as it raced along the blue-veined stiffness of his shaft.

"Cumming now!" Mark cried. He pulled her hair and thrust his hips forward. "Oh, fuck! Feel it now, it's so fucking goooood! Ahhhhhh!"

For a moment, Mark's cock grew to absolute stiffness in Betty's mouth, stretching her lips even further around the pulsating width of the rod. The wrinkled say of his balls tightened along the underside of his cock, swelling with cum in Betty's fingers.

Then cum started spurting angrily from his twitching cum slit, gushing down her throat. The cream pumped rhythmically out of his balls, shooting up the shaft and burning as it squirted onto Betty's tongue.

Betty worked her throat muscles, hungrily drinking down every drop of his jism. Mark's cum matched the size of his dick, the biggest load she'd ever swallowed.

Thick cream continued to squirt out of his prick. Betty couldn't gulp it all down. Mark watched with agonized pleasure as his cum puffed out her cheeks, then burbled out of her lips and dripped onto the floor of the classroom.

"Oh, fuck, was that good!" Mark sighed. "Jesus, Mrs. Talmadge! I never came like that in my life!"

Betty persistently continued sucking a few moments longer, reluctant to give up his huge cock even after he'd cum. She was nearly drunk with her horniness now, unable to understand who she was, or whose cock she was sucking. All she knew was that her cunt was wetter than it had been in years.

Finally she stopped sucking his dick and rose to her feet. As Mark stared at her, Betty pulled off her cut-offs, leaving herself completely naked. The silky hairs of her cunt triangle were soaked with her flowing fuck juices. Her enormous tits swung freely back and forth, the nipples as hard as little rocks.

Betty laid down on the floor, wriggling her ass over the cool classroom tiles to make herself more comfortable. Then she spread her long lush legs as wide apart as she could, wantonly displaying the hair-fringed slit of her wet pussy.

"God damn!" Mark gasped.

"I want you to fuck me now," Betty said softly. "I mean it! Right now! Hurry up and stick your prick into me!"

"But... we're in the classroom." Mark glanced swiftly towards the door. "I mean..."

"I don't care about that," Betty said impatiently. "I'm so horny, I'm about to pass out. If you don't fuck me right now, I'm going to tell the principal you raped me. They'll believe me. I'm your teacher."

Mark gulped and wrapped his hand around his big dick. For a few seconds, he beat his cock savagely, bringing it back up to the rock-hard state it had been in before he'd spurted his cum down Betty's throat.

Betty stared up at his cock with new astonishment. Suddenly her cunt seemed small and tender to her. Her whole body seemed so small next to Mark's, and she couldn't believe tat her pussy could stretch enough to take his throbbing ten-inch cock.

But she wanted it so much. Never removing her gaze from his dick, Betty dropped her hand between her thighs. Shamelessly, she began to finger the gurgling slit of her fuck hole, pumping her hand in and out of her pussy as she watched Mark stroke his dick.

Mark's prick was now completely hard again, as if he'd never cum at all. Mark withdrew his hand and stared into the bright pinkness of Betty's pussy. He walked towards her slowly, his pulsating hard-on leading the way.

"Fuck me, Mark," Betty whispered. Peering up at his prick, she finger-fucked her cunt in an animalish frenzy of lust. "Oh, yes! Oh, please, stick it in me now! My pussy's so wet and hot!"

Mark fell to his knees between Betty's spread thighs. Panting, he fell onto her. Betty felt his lean chest flattening the enormous globes of her breasts, the knob of his dick twitching against the inside of her thigh.

"I'll help you, darling." Betty reached down and groped for the pink knob of his cock. Wincing anxiously, she lifted it and fit the knob to the pouting lips of her moist pussy.

"It's in now! Fuck me, Mark, fuck me!" Betty began to pound her naked ass up off the classroom floor, trying to get Mark's prick to sink into her cunt. "Ram it in me, fuck me hard!"

Mark moaned. He seemed completely overwhelmed by the experience, unable to believe that he was fucking his sexy homeroom teacher, right there in the same classroom where he had so often drooled over her huge jiggling tits and the pear-shaped cheeks of her ass.

Mark thrust his hips forward, pushing the first few inches of his prick into the clasping wetness of Betty's cunt. He angled his cock for a moment, searching for the very center of her cunt tunnel.

Then he found it. Rhythmically, he began to buck his lean thighs, relentlessly stabbing his enormous cock further and further into the sucking grip of Betty's pussy.

Oh, God, it's big! Betty thought disbelievingly. Oh, God, it's enormous! Going into me now... Oh, God, I can feel it, it's so big! Oh, Christ, yes, oh, fuck! My pussy's so hot!

Her cunt lips stretched to the point of bursting, separating to accommodate the pink, throbbing thickness of Mark's invading prick. Betty lowered her head and stared with fascination at the curls of her pussy triangle, watching the blue-veined shaft of Mark's dick disappearing into the small slit of her cunt.

"Mark, oh, fuck me, please!" Betty squealed. She lifted her legs and flung them around his back, trying to stuff even more of his dick into her cunt. The rhythm of her humping ass became faster. Betty gyrated her pelvis, fucking her pussy onto him as fast as she could.

Mark gritted his teeth and tensed all over. Betty felt his enormous dick jerking in her cunt. Then he sighed and heaved downward, stabbing every inch of his gigantic hard-on into the encasing tightness of her cunt.

Betty felt as if she was being fucked by a horse. The first sensations of insertion were almost painful. Every inch of her pussy sheath was stretched around Mark's prick. She felt her cunt burning and aching as it never had before, throbbing every time the blood pumped through her veins.

Then her pussy grew used to the size of his dick. Betty clawed his back with her fingernails and furiously bucked her ass, beginning the unmistakable rhythms of hot fucking.

"Do it, lover, it feels so good," she hissed. "Fuck me now! Do it really hard!"

Mark steadily began to hump his ass, ramming his twitching prick in and out of her cunt. He dropped his head to her jiggling breasts and eagerly began to suck on her stiff nipple, pulling it out with his teeth.

"Harder, Mark! Make me cum!" Betty shouted. She felt her fuck juices pouring out of her pussy now, lubricating her cuntal passage as Mark rammed his cock in and out of her fuck hole. "Unhhh, unhhh! Do it to me! Fuck my cunt! I love your big dick!"

Mark gasped around Betty's jiggling tits and increased the rhythm of his humping. Then they were both fucking in rhythmic unison, locked in the sweet pleasure of each others bodies.

Their bellies slapped together with every thrust, making luridly wet, squishing sounds as the sweat poured from their bodies. Mark's ass cheeks pumped steadily between her legs, flexing every time he rammed his dick all the way into her pussy.

Betty's thigh muscles quivered as she kept her legs clamped tightly around his back. Never in her life had her cunt had such a filled up feeling. Every nerve in her body centered on her pussy. She lived only for the moments in which he stabbed his cum-drooling meat into the buttery wetness of her cunt.

Suddenly Betty felt a deep-rooted, powerful heat emerging from the center of her pussy. The sensation was so strong that she at first thought she was having a spasm.

Then a tingling feeling started in her nipples, and fuck juices flowed out of her cunt, and she knew she was cumming like never before.

"Fuck me now! Fuck meeeeee!" she shouted. Betty flushed a beet red and squeezed Mark's shoulders. Her pussy muscles contracted, sucking on the thick shaft of Mark's prick. "Yes, cumming now! Oh, Mark, oh, fuck! Unh!"

Betty's cum was over a minute long, ravaging her body so furiously that she shook on the floor as if she was having a fit.

Mark continued to stab his enormous prick in and out of her dripping pussy. He could feel the and sweeping through her body making her tits jiggle wildly, her cunt tunnel tightly grip the length of his bloated prick.

"I'm cumming too, Mrs. Talmadge!" he said breathlessly. "Oh, shit, I can feel it! God, here it comes! Popping my rocks now! Ahhhh!"

Mark heaved forward, burying his dick balls-deep in her pussy. The sticky load of his cum exploded from the fat purplish knob of his cock.

Again and again the creamy white liquid squirted from his cum slit, filling Betty's pussy with jism. Mark sighed and slowly worked his spurting cock through her hairy pussy, wincing as the last drops of cum burned out of his twitching dick.

A happy, shameless smile spread across Betty's face. Almost laughing, she held Mark's head in both hands and kissed him affectionately on the cheek.

"Did I... do okay?" Mark asked bashfully.

"You did marvelously, lover. I've never been fucked like that in, my life," Betty purred. "I just hope you'll have time for another after-school session soon. Like tomorrow?"

Mark smiled, and nodded his head up and down rapidly.

CHAPTER FIVE

"Harder, Mark! Fuck my pussy hard!" Betty demanded. Kneeling in a dog-fucking position on the cum-stained mattress, she pumped her lush ass onto his dick as fast as she could. "Fuck me! Oh, yes, I'm so close! Make me cum! Fuck meeee!"

They were in Betty's bedroom, fucking for the second time that afternoon. Her son Phil had gone off to God-knew-where, and Sally was busy with her cheerleading practice. There was a chance she might be home soon, but Betty simply didn't care.

She was too immersed in fucking Mark's prick. In and put it went, filling her cunt with every stroke. Betty gasped and bowed her head as she lifted her ass for more.

They'd been fucking together for almost a week now, at school and everywhere else besides, and she just couldn't get enough of him. Her teenaged English student was the best lay she'd ever had!

Both of them were totally naked, sweating profusely as they fucked. Betty's enormous jugs swung freely back and forth, the fat, stiff nipples brushing the sheets of the bed every time Mark rammed his cock into her pussy.

"I'm cumming now!" Betty squealed. She felt the familiar delicious spasms churning through her cunt, making her pussy muscles suck Mark's pumping prick. "Awwwww, yes! Fuck me! Fuck meeee! Cumming!"

Betty came extremely hard, gasping and whimpering as she squatted on her hands and knees on the mattress. When she came to, Mark was still hunched behind her, relentlessly hammering his cock through the hair-fringed mouth of her cunt.

"Oh, Mark, that was wonderful!" Betty sighed. A nervous smile spread across her face. Mark had made her cum so hard that she felt helpless, despite her thirty-seven years. "You fuck me so beautifully. I love the way your big dick..."

Suddenly Mark pulled back his hips, withdrawing the ten cum-soaked inches of his cock from her cunt. Betty felt the bloated knob twitching between the cheeks of her ass.

"What are you doing, darling?" she asked, tilting her head back to look at him. "Did you cum? I didn't feel..."

"I didn't cum!" Mark said hoarsely. "I want to fuck your asshole."

An instinctive tremor flashed through Betty's body, making her stiffen as she knelt on the bed. Asshole fucking was the one thing she'd denied her late husband. She'd never been screwed that way before, and for a moment the idea disgusted her.

But the mood passed quickly. Betty had changed a great deal in the past several weeks. Her fuck sessions with her two high school students had made her hornier than ever before. Her pussy was wet constantly, like a bitch in heat. For the first time, Betty realized that she might enjoy having Mark's gigantic prick boring into her little asshole.

"All right, Mark," Betty whispered anxiously. "But do you... know how to do it? I mean, I don't want you to hurt me or anything."

"I don't think you got anything to worry about," Mark said. "Shit, I've been butt fucking chicks since I was a young kid! Just reach for that little jar on the nightstand."

The little jar on the nightstand was Vaseline. Without changing her position, Betty grabbed it and handed it over her shoulder to Mark.

"Don't worry about a thing, Betty," Mark said soothingly. "You just leave it all tome."

Unscrewing the cap from the jar, Mark withdrew a thick clump of the jelly and tossed the container absent-mindedly onto the sheets. He carefully coated the shaft and knob of his enormous prick with Vaseline, until it was completely covered with the thick, viscous cream.

"Spread your ass cheeks," he whispered. "I want to fuck your asshole."

Blushing with embarrassment, Betty reached behind and dug her fingers into the plump cheeks of her ass, splaying them as wide apart as she could. Mark smiled and stared hungrily at the puckered pink asshole. Her ass muscles clenched in and out in her wanton excitement.

Mark applied the remainder of the Vaseline to Betty's asshole. Skillfully, he darted his slick finger into the rubbery grip of her anus, coating the insides of her tunnel.

Betty felt a strange pleasure course through her asshole, making her nipples and her already dripping cunt tingle madly with hot lust. She sensed that she might enjoy this, that her asshole might welcome the invasion of a big cock like Mark's.

"Now, just relax, Betty," Mark murmured huskily. Lifting the blue-veined stiffness of his dick, he fit the fat knob carefully to her asshole ring. "Lie flat on your stomach and don't worry about a thing. Most chicks really dig getting fucked up the ass."

Feeling like a little girl, Betty stretched out on her stomach and shut her eyes. Mark came gently forward, imbedding the spongy tip of his hard-on in her asshole.

Betty felt the pleasure instantly, shooting warmly through her ass tunnel, moistening her cunt, making her ass muscles pulse madly. She enjoyed it already! She wanted Mark to ram his huge cock all the way up her hole!

"Is that okay?" Mark gasped.

"Yeah! I really like it. More, Mark. Stick your dick in harder!"

Mark pushed his hands under Betty's torso and grabbed her enormous tits for support. Then he rhythmically began to buck his hips, slowly hammering the length of his thick prick into the rubbery grip of her asshole.

Betty felt every inch of his cock going in. Her asshole muscles stretched around the width of his dick, creating a filled up sensation unlike any she'd ever had.

It hurt, but very little. She was so horny that her asshole opened up easily around his monstrous cock. Betty grunted and hotly lifted her cunt up off the bed, thrusting her blushing ass cheeks back over his dick.

"Oh, Christ, is your ass tight!" Mark whispered. Halfway inside her asshole, his prick was incredibly stiff. Betty could feel it throbbing and jerking violently in the clasping suction of her asshole. "I never -- unh -- fucked a girl with such a tight ass before! Oh, fucking Christ!"

"All the way in now!" Betty squealed excitedly. Clawing the sheets, she humped her ass back onto him as fast as she could. "Fuck me, Mark! Fuck me, Mark! Fuck my asshole! Unh, unh, unh!"

Mark reared back, withdrawing his prick until only the knob parted her asshole. Betty could feel cum oozing out of his dick head, mixing luridly with the Vaseline that now seemed to cover everything. Then, grunting lustfully, Mark rammed his cock savagely inward, burying all ten inches balls-deep in the rubbery grip of her asshole.

For a second, Betty could hardly stand it. Painful spasms racked, her asshole as her tunnel helplessly tried to accommodate itself to the size of Mark's enormous prick. She felt stuffed by his cock, and a second later she felt as if it was boring through her stomach and coming out of her throat.

"Is that okay?" Mark asked thickly. He squeezed her huge tits and gently rocked his hips, thrusting his throbbing cock slowly through her ass.

"Unhhhhh," Betty moaned. As Mark fucked her ass, she felt the pain gradually diminishing, being replaced by the most intense pleasure she had ever known. Her asshole was throbbing around his pumping prick now, pulling it deeper into the depths of her ass.

"It feels good now," Betty whimpered. "Fuck me hard!"

Squealing uncontrollably, she began to gyrate her hips in a shameless frenzy of lust trying to pull even more of his dick between her jiggling, reddened checks.

"Fuck me now -- Mark! Oh, yes, yesss, that feels so good! Fuck my asshole! Fuck meeeee!"

For nearly a minute, Mark stroked slowly. Wincing, he withdrew his pulsing cock nearly all the way out before stabbing it back in again, sighing as he felt her rubbery asshole muscles clench, his cock.

Then he started fucking her harder. The bed shook with the strength of their humping. His lean, sweaty stomach slapped wetly against the pillows of her ass cheeks as he plowed his heavy dick into her. Mark pulled on her nipples and began to ream out Betty's asshole as fast as he could.

"Ahhh, Mark! Fuck me haaard!" Betty shouted. Again she reached behind her and spread her ass cheeks, desperately struggling to get more of his bloated prick between the pink, puckered muscles of her hole. "I'm gonna cum! Oh, God. I'm gonna cum soon! Unhhhh, yes, yes, fuck meeeee!"

"Finger your cunt," Mark whispered hoarsely. "Unh! Go ahead, play with yourself! It'll make it better. Jack your pussy off!"

Betty reached under her body and began groping through the fleecy curls of her cunt hairs for her fuck hole. Her pussy slit was hot and dripping, and her clit was painfully stiff.

With Mark hammering his dick furiously through the grip of her asshole, Betty began to finger-fuck herself. Her fingers pumped through the hair-fringed lips of her pussy, darting in and out of her cunt, stroking the stiff bud of her clit.

"Cumming now!" she shrieked. Her second cum in a row flashed simultaneously through her cunt and asshole, filling her body with lust.

Betty gasped, and humped her ass with every ounce of strength she had left in her muscles. "Unh, unh! Fuck me, fuck my asshole. I'm cumming now!"

As the cum swept through her, Betty's asshole tunnel sucked wildly on Mark's dick, Mark groaned and slammed his hips forward burying his throbbing, jerking prick to the root in her clasping asshole.

The cum violently squirted up from his balls. The slit in the tip of his knob opened wide, and the jism burst from his cock, flooding Betty's asshole with hot white cream.

Mark sighed with ecstasy as he continued to work his dick through her asshole. The cum continued to pump out of his twitching dick, filling Betty's asshole and burbling out to run down her thighs.

"Oh, Mark, that was so wonderful!" Betty whispered. "I've never been fucked there before, I love it up my ass. You can fuck my asshole any time you want to!"

Panting and sweating, Mark leaned forward and kissed Betty affectionately on the neck. His hands squeezed the spongy warmth of her huge tits, silently indicating that this wouldn't be the last fuck of the afternoon.

They were completely immersed in each other, in the pleasure of their illicit, feverish fucking, so much so that they were oblivious to everything else: the late afternoon sunlight, the time of the day, the fact that the bedroom door had opened behind them.

Both of them -- Betty in particular -- would have been shocked to learn that someone was watching them from the hallway, through the crack of the door. That someone was an extremely pretty teenaged girl. She'd been peeping in for the past ten minutes.

The girl had long straight blonde hair, an innocent face and -- for her age -- a huge set of tits.

The rest of her body was equally sexy. In her skimpy cheerleader's outfit, the girl looked as if she might be the most stacked teenager in her high school, which, in actuality, she was.

The girl's name was Sally. She was Betty's daughter, and she was home unexpectedly early from school.

Sally was smiling. As she stared at her mother's nakedness, and Mark's cum-dripping prick, she had her hand under her bikini panties. For five of the past ten minutes, Sally had anxiously been fingering her wet, virgin cunt.

CHAPTER SIX

So that is how it's done, she thought hungrily.

Sally sat on the living room couch at Mr. Foster's home. He was one of her best babysitting customers. Her homework was spread out on her lap. It was nearly eleven o'clock, and she waited patiently for him to come out of the baby's bedroom to take her home for the evening.

Sally was having an awfully hard time concentrating on her homework. She couldn't get the image of her mother and Mark out of her mind. Sally had never seen two people fucking before, let alone been fucked herself. She'd never had any idea what it was like, until she'd seen them the day before.

She'd been horny all day, thinking about it. Sitting in Mr. Foster's spacious, modern, condominium, staring hazily down at her math homework, Sally squeezed her thighs together and thought about the wetness in her virgin cunt.

If only there was someone she could ask about it! She felt too embarrassed to ask her mother, let alone Mark. Sally was growing up now, and her body was ripe. She wanted to know all about fucking. She even felt ready to try it herself.

"Well, everyone's asleep now, Sally," Mr. Foster said, entering the living room. He was a tall, handsome thirty-five-year-old account executive, with a square jaw and thinning black hair. "The baby's fast asleep, and Mildred must have had a bit too much to drink at the party. She conked out as soon as she hit, the sack. I guess it's time to take you home."

Foster grinned and moved towards Sally as he sat on the couch. He glanced briefly at her tight sweater, and in an instant Sally knew that he was attracted to her lush body, despite the difference in their ages.

He had every right to be. Sally was voluptuous! Her large, firm, ripe-nippled tits packed the pink sweater to the bursting point, and her tight blue jeans showed off the length of her leg and the lush curves of her small ass. All at once, Sally had an idea.

"Mr. Foster, can I ask you a question?"

"Why of course you can, Sally," Foster replied, smiling. "Ask anything you want."

"Do you know anything about sex?"

"Well, unh..." Foster gulped as an embarrassed flush spread through his checks. "I'm not sure..."

"'Cause I don't know anything about it, and I'm really interested," Sally said innocently. "Like I don't even know how a girl can ask a guy, you know, to fuck her."

"Sally!"

Foster couldn't help gasping at her unexpected use of the obscene word. But there was an immediate swelling in the crotch of his dress slacks.

"That's your dick, isn't it, Mr. Foster?" Sally raised her hand and touched the swelling, rubbery flesh of his prick through the fabric. "Oooh, it is your dick! It feels really good!"

"Y-y-you better not do that, Sally," Foster stammered. At the same time, his big cock swelled to full stiffness, pulsing like a heart along the inside of his thigh. "Some might get the wrong impression..."

"Oh, you've got a hard-on!" Sally exclaimed delightedly. "It looks really big and stiff! I wannna see it!"

Sitting up on the couch, Sally leaned forward and tugged down Foster's zipper. Before he could do anything to stop her, she had his naked dick out in the open, admiring it as she squeezed her fist around the painfully stiff, blue-veined shaft.

It was obviously a big cock, though Sally had nothing to compare it to except the big dick she'd seen on Mark. The knob was large and spongy and pink, and as Sally squeezed her hand around the shaft, several transparent drops of cum oozed from the slit and onto her fingers.

"Stop it, Sally! I won't be able to help myself!" Foster gasped. His prick throbbed and jerked in her hand, continuously oozing jism. "I mean it -- unh -- too old for you. Better stop!"

"I don't want to stop. I want you to teach me all about fucking!"

Boldly, Sally grabbed the hem of his pants and pulled them down to his ankles, exposing his body from the waist down. She could see his balls now, his curly prick hairs, and several more inches of his throbbing cock.

"Oh, you really do have a big dick, Mr. Foster!"

Sally extended her tongue and greedily licked up the jism oozing out of his cum slit, making the entire length of his prick twitch with painful stiffness. "Can I kiss it? Please? I really want to, a lot!"

Foster stared silently down at Sally for a moment, wincing with shame and just. He knew it was wrong to fuck a teenaged girl. Sally was young enough to be his daughter!

But his wife and children were asleep, and Sally had the biggest, nicest set of tits he'd seen in ages. Foster gulped and nodded his head, giving in to his forbidden desires.

"All right, Sally, you can kiss it, if you want to. I'll even teach you how to suck on it, just the way a man likes to have his cock sucked. But you have to promise to never tell anyone about this."

"I promise, Mr. Foster. I'll do anything you want!"

Sally moved her fist slowly down Foster's prick, until she firmly gripped the base of his shaft. Tenderly, lovingly, she kissed the knob and tip, pressing her full wet lips to the skin of his dick as if she were necking with a boy after the high school prom.

"S-s-suck on it, Sally!" Foster stammered. "Take it into your mouth and close your lips around it! Suck it like a lollipop! But don't use your teeth!"

Obediently, eagerly, Sally opened her mouth and took the knob of Foster's dick between her wetly clasping lips. The spongy cock head tasted good in her mouth. Sally rolled her tongue around the mushroom-shaped crown, making his aching balls ooze more jism down her throat.

"Suck hard, Sally," he gasped. "You know how to suck, don't you? Men -- unh -- men like it when a girl sucks cock hard!"

Sally sucked hard, tightening her lips around the blue-veined stiffness of his throbbing hard-on, puckering her cheeks to increase the suction of her throat. She didn't know it yet, but she was a natural-born dick sucker.

Sally sucked and sucked, and the more she sucked, the more she liked it. Foster's big cock tasted delicious to her. She liked the way his gooey jism oozed out onto her tongue, how thick and hard his prick felt between her lips. It was like a good-tasting lollipop, something good to suck on when she needed soothing. As far as Sally was concerned, she could have kept on sucking Foster's cock for the rest of the night.

"Stroke it, now," he begged anxiously.

"You're doing good, Sally. You're a very good little cock sucker. Now, stroke my prick. Move the flesh up and down. Oh, that's right! Ahhhh!"

Gently squeezing the midpoint of his cock, Sally pumped her fist smoothly up and down. She felt his prick grow harder, and more cum oozed out of his knob. Obviously, men liked having their dicks jerked off, she thought.

"Oh, Sally! Oh, suck it! You're going to make me cum!" Foster groaned. He thrust his hands behind her head and pulled, urging her to take more of his cock down her throat. "Suck it hard, now, as hard as you can! Play with my balls! Oh, shit, I'm gonna pop my rocks any second!"

Sally took a deep breath and pushed her head forward, taking over half of his cock into the buttery wetness of her throat. Flushing with the effort, she sucked his dick as hard as she could.

Slurping, gulping, and smacking sounds burbled out of her throat as her lips worked on his rigid dick. Sally dropped her free hand to the root of his cock and gently fondled the hairy sac of his balls, rolling his nuts between her spread fingers.

His prick was incredibly stiff now, jerking between her lips. Sally realized that he was about to blow his wad. She tightened her fist around his cock and jerked him off fast and hard, milking the cream up out of his balls.

"C-c-cumming, Sally!" Foster groaned weakly. "Unh! Fuck it! Ugh! Cumming!"

A thick, white jet of creamy cum squirted from the red knob of Foster's dick. Sally swallowed hard, loving her first taste of cum.

The jet was followed by gusher after gusher of jism, spurting out of his aching hard-on. Foster sighed and held his dick deep down her throat, sighing with pleasure as his nuts emptied his cum load.

Sally managed to swallow every drop. It was a big cum, and for a moment her cheeks puffed out as her mouth held as much gushing jism as she could handle. But she swallowed it eagerly, not wanting to miss a drop of what had to be the most delicious milkshake she'd ever tasted!

Foster finally stopped cumming. Sally slid his prick from her mouth and smiled as it softened slightly in her fist. She tenderly licked up the drops of cream that oozed from his cum slit, rolling her full tongue all around his dick.

"Oh, Sally! That was incredible!" Foster gasped. "I haven't cum like that in ages!"

"Will you fuck me now?" Sally asked innocently. Toying with his prick, she looked up at him with her wide blue eyes. "Please, Mr. Foster. I'm really horny from sucking your cock. My pussy's so wet, it hurts me. Please fuck me! Right now!"

"Well, I don't know, Sally," Foster replied reluctantly. "Sometimes it's hard for a man to get two hard-ons in a row."

"I can help you. Do you want to see my tits?" Sally threw back her shoulders and cupped the enormous globes of her breasts through her sweater. "Sometimes boys get hard-ons when they watch me in the halls at school. I know they're looking at my tits. You can suck on them, if you want to."

An amused smile curled Foster's lips. "Yes, Sally, I guess that might help quite a bit."

Sally tugged her pink sweater over her head and tossed it over her shoulder, leaving her naked from the waist up except for her size 38 D-cup bra.

"Jesus, they're huge!" Foster gasped.

"I'm really proud of them," Sally said with a smile. Reaching behind her back, she undid the clasp of her bra. The lacy white cups fluttered to the carpet, leaving her totally bare from the waist up.

"Oh, fuck!" Foster cried hotly.

"They're big, aren't they?" Sally pushed her chest out, displaying her tits. They were big and round and milky-white, capped with silver-dollar-sized, stiff-tipped, pink nipples. "I think my tits are the best part of my body, next to my pussy."

"Why don't you... show me that part, too?" Foster cupped his hand under her breasts and tentatively squeezed, tugging on her fat nipples with his fingers. "Jesus, these knockers are huge!"

"Let me take off my jeans." Giggling, Sally rose to her feet and fumbled with the zipper of her skin-tight Levi's. Slowly, she slid them down her long legs, exposing the lush shape of her thighs, the triangle of her cunt hair visible through her panties.

"The panties," Foster gasped. "Take off the panties. And sit down! I want to suck your pussy!"

"Gee, Mr. Foster, you're in a hurry all of a sudden!" Sally giggled and sat back on the edge of the couch. The stacked teenaged girl pulled her bikini panties over the rounded cheeks of her ass, leaving herself absolutely naked.

"Fucking Christ!" Foster gasped. His dick was as hard as a rock now, pulsing with arrow like stiffness before his belly. "What a body! You've got the best body I've ever seen!"

"It's all yours," Sally said sexily. She spread her legs and folded her arms behind her neck, lifting the mammoth globes of her tits. "You can do anything you want to me."

First, Foster had to take off the rest of his clothes. He set an all-time record in tearing his suit off, scattering the shreds of his clothing onto the carpet. A minute later he was as naked as Sally.

He sat next to her as she sprawled on the couch, and engulfed half of one enormous breast into his mouth. He started sucking hard on her nipple, rolling his tongue across the fat red tip. His hands strayed over her mouthwatering nakedness, teasing her. Sally gulped, and stiffened as his fingers roamed through the fleecy hairs of her cunt. Then she felt his fingers push against the pouting lips of her curly-haired pussy, and she suddenly felt so horny that she wanted to scream.

"Unhhh! Oh, Mr. Foster! That feels so good!" she whined. Sally spread her legs as far apart as she could, planting her heels on the edge of the couch, exposing the hair-fringed crack of her cunt. "Play with my pussy, Mr. Foster. You're making me so hot!"

Sucking furiously on her stiff nipple, Foster slid two fingers into the hot tunnel of her fuck hole. Sally's cunt was tight, but her pussy was so wet with her juices that it was impossible to tell that she was a virgin.

Foster began to finger-fuck her aching cunt. In and out his two fingers stabbed, separating the pouting lips of her hairy slit a little further with every stroke. A minute later he was thrusting his fingers over her mound, burying his fingers into her gurgling pussy.

"Unh, unh, Mr. Foster! Oh, unh, unh!" Sally whimpered. Her face contorted with her feverish arousal. As Foster played with her naked body, she shook her head against the back of his couch.

Never in her life had she experienced or even imagined anything like this. She couldn't believe that her body could feel so good. Her pussy was soaking, dripping wet, overwhelmed with pleasure.

"It's good, Mr. Foster! Do it more!" she cried. She began to hump her little ass up off the couch, pumping her pussy into his hand. "Play with me! I'm so hot!"

Foster finally got tired of sucking her fat, crinkled nipple. He moved down her torso and hungrily tongued and kissed her rounded belly, sliding his mouth down towards the bed of curly hairs at her pussy.

Then he knelt on the floor between her widely splayed legs, and suddenly buried his mouth into the wetness of her cunt. He eagerly sucked her pussy, running his thick lips across the flowering lips of her cunt. At the same time, he continued to pump his fingers deep into her clasping slit.

"Ahhh!" Sally screamed. She bucked as if she'd been shot, and wildly lifted her ass up off the couch, delirious with the intensity of her ecstasy. "That's right! That's so good! Suck meeeee! Suck my pussy!"

Foster sucked avidly, engrossed by the taste of the teenaged girl's seeping cunt juices. His tongue darted in and out of her slippery pussy, smearing her own wetness over her short brown cunt hairs. Then he found her clit and clasped his lips tightly around it, gently tugging it out of its fleshy pink hood.

As soon as Foster sucked on her clit, Sally started cumming.

Sally had no idea what she was feeling. She'd never cum before, though she'd frequently played with her pussy in the bathtub and in bed since she was a small child.

Her whole body seemed to explode, all at once. A burning, tingling sensation throbbed through her clit, then burst through her cunt and into every pore in her naked body. Even her virgin little asshole throbbed as Foster sucked her pussy.

"Unghhh! Mr. Foster! Oh, ohhhh, nng!" Sally squealed. Helplessly, she flopped and jerked on the couch, as the spasms poured through her cunt. Her tongue lolled out in the throes of her orgasm. "Suck meee! Suck, suck!"

Sally came so hard that she blacked out. When she came to, Foster was still kneeling on the floor between her thighs, licking up the juices that had oozed from her cumming cunt. The first thing Sally thought when she regained consciousness was that she just had to be fucked, immediately, as hard and as fast as possible.

Mr. Foster had another hard clit. She could see the swollen stiffness of his big prick as it jerked against the couch. Sally needed to have his throbbing cock deep in her cunt. She wanted to know what it would feel like to have such a beautiful dick pumping in and put of her hot little cunt.

"Fuck me now," she said softly.

Foster raised his head from her pussy and looked at her.

"I said, fuck me. Right now. Fuck me hard!" Sally spread her legs further apart and grabbed her thighs, pulling them apart in a desperate effort to make her pussy seem even more inviting.

"I said, stick it in me!" she pleaded insistently. "Please! Oh, God, I'm so horny! Fuck meeee!"

"God damn," Foster murmured.

He rose unsteadily to his feet and leaned over Sally as she lay, spread-eagled on the couch. He supported himself by planting his hands on the headrests to either side of her shoulders.

"Jam it in me! Fuck my cunt!" Whining, Sally clasped his prick and tried to pull it down to the burning wetness of her pussy. "Please, fuck me now!"

Foster hunched forward, slipping the knob of his dick between the pouting lips of her pussy. Cum cream oozed freely from his dick head, and the combination of his jism and her own fuck juices made Sally's cunt incredibly wet.

Foster grunted as he hammered his hips forward. With one smooth thrust, he rammed his throbbing cock all the way up into the buttery tunnel of Sally's virgin cunt.

"Unghh," Sally moaned. For a moment she felt a sharp, stabbing pain, aster hymen snapped around the thickness of his dick. Sally had never been fucked before. This was the first time she'd had anything up her pussy!

But she was so horny and her cunt was so wet, and it took only a few seconds to grow used to the feeling of being packed full by a man's prick. Foster's cock felt very, very good up her pussy, as pleasurable as having his mouth on her clit had been.

"Fuck me, now," Sally whined. She flexed her long legs and locked them around his heaving back. Then she began to hump her ass, pounding her pussy up over the stiffened length of his hard-on. "Yes! Oh, yes, that feels so good! Fuck me, Mr. Foster! Oh, please, fuck my pussy hard!"

"I can hardly -- unhh -- fucking move," Foster gasped. He stared down at the base of his cock, stretching her pussy lips, wincing as he felt her cunt muscles sucking on his rock-hard prick. "I've never fucked such a tight cunt before. Jesus, you're as tight as a fucking virgin!"

"Fuck meeee!" Sally cried. She panted as she increased the rhythm of her ass humping, making the whole couch jiggle on the floor. "Fuck meeee!"

Foster started fucking her. He slowly withdrew his cum-swollen prick nearly all the way, until only the spongy knob parted her aching cunt lips. With one smooth thrust, he rammed it all the way back in again.

Then he began to stroke his dick rhythmically in and out, fucking her deep and hard. His hands moved to the enormous jiggling globes of her tits. He milked her big breasts with his hands, tugging on the nipples. Sally felt his cock grow bigger in her wet pussy.

"Yes, Mr. Foster! That's so gooood!" she cried. A shameless smile spread across her innocent little face as Foster's big cock gave her cunt the fucking she needed. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him to her, wanting to feel his hairy chest rubbing against her tits as he savagely reamed out her fuck hole.

"Keep doing it, Mr. Foster," she panted. "Unhhh! Yes, keep on fucking me! Hard, do it hard!"

Foster heaved between her sweating thighs, fucking her faster than before. His blood swollen cock stabbed wetly through the silky tunnel of her pussy, twitching with its load of cum every time he slipped it in to the root of her cunt.

Foster fell forward. Burying his head between Sally's large tits, he mouthed her nipples and began to suck them furiously, like a nursing baby searching for milk. Then he grabbed her ass cheeks and lifted her up from the couch to his pumping cock, fucking her as hard as he could.

"It's happening again, Mr. Foster!" Sally squealed. Again she felt delicious spasms pouring through her body, and this time they seemed even stronger than before. "Oh, yes! It's happening! Fuck my cunt, as hard as you can! Ohhhhh! Oh, yes! Cumming now!"

Squealing, and gasping for air, Sally came all over Foster's rock-hard cock. Her cunt muscles sucked tightly around the thrusting length of his hard-on, trying to milk more of it into her pussy tunnel.

"I'm cumming!" she cried, clawing her fingernails up his back.

"Unh! Christ!" Foster groaned. He rammed his swollen dick heavily through her sopping pussy. Sally felt his hard-on grow even bigger and stiffer in her cunt. "I'm cumming too! There it is! Ahhhh!"

A fountain of jism squirted from the slit in his bloated cock head, pumping deeply into Sally's pussy. The cream continued to pour out of his throbbing nuts, steadily spurting out of his dick.

Foster moaned and kept his prick deep inside of her, still thrusting it in and out an inch or so. As his thick, gooey jism continued to pump, it filled her pussy completely. Gasping with pleasure, he lowered his head and watched it drip out of the hairy slit of her cunt, running onto the couch.

"Oh, Mr. Foster! That was so good!" Sally whispered. Happily and lovingly, she smiled. Her whole body seemed to glow with the pleasure of her first fuck. "I've never felt anything like that before. Can we fuck some more tonight?"

"No, Sally, I don't think so," Foster muttered. He'd seemed to recover his sobriety, now that he'd pumped so much jism into her pussy. "I don't... I think we have to consider what we're doing here; I'm a grown man. You're only a teenager!"

"You can take me home and sneak into my bedroom if you want. Then we could fuck all night!"

Foster's expression became increasingly serious. Almost gravely, he pulled his softening cock out of her gurgling pussy.

"Sally, we may never... I don't think we'll ever be able to fuck again."

Sally was so miserable that she nearly cried.

CHAPTER SEVEN

The very next day, Sally hitchhiked home from school. As soon as her last class was over, she trotted down to Wenston Boulevard and stuck out her thumb.

If a photographer had snapped a picture of Sally standing next to the busy thoroughfare, he might have titled it "Invitation to Rape". All Sally had on was sandals, a pair of short denim cut-offs and a skimpy halter top. Her long, tapering legs and big, firm breasts were partially exposed to the lustful gazes of passing motorists.

Sally knew she wasn't supposed to hitchhike, especially alone. It was one of the few household rules her mother Betty was adamant about. Even as Sally had her thumb out, she knew that Mom would have paddled her ass thoroughly if she'd caught her hitching.

But Sally didn't care. She didn't need to hitchhike. It was only a mile to her house down Wenston; she'd hiked five times farther than that more often than she could remember.

Sally wanted some guy to pick her up. She hoped he'd get turned on to her body and fuck her right in the car.

Sally was desperate to get laid. All night long she'd daydreamed about how good Mr. Foster's dick had felt in her mouth and cunt. Several times during the day she'd had to run to the bathroom and finger-fuck herself, thinking about the way his jism had spurted from the tip of his cock.

It broke her heart that he wouldn't fuck her again, but Sally knew she had to find her satisfaction somewhere. High school boys were too immature for her. The fastest way she could think of, to meet a full-grown man, was to stick out her thumb and wait.

She didn't have to wait long. The third car that passed her screeched to a halt, pulling over onto the soft shoulder to pick her up.

It was an extremely strange car. Years later, while thumbing through an encyclopedia, Sally would learn that it was a 1953 Studebaker Starliner Coupe. The Studebaker was painted jet black, with chrome highlights that shimmered in the sunlight. The wide wheels and menacing sound of the exhaust led Sally to believe that it was some sort of hot rod.

The man driving the car was even stranger. He was about six feet tall and enormously muscular, with a shaved head and a broad, toothy grin. The man was dressed entirely in black, matching the exterior of his car. His T-shirt bore the white lettered logo, "Kruze."

"Where you going?" Sally asked, wriggling her ass over the red upholstery, slamming the door shut.

"Anywhere. Texas. Miami. I don't care." Kruze pressed the accelerator, and the car rocketed down the boulevard at an alarming speed. "I can take you down Wenston for sure. Anyplace you want to go."

"Wenston's fine," Sally said. "Are you a weight-lifter or something?"

"Power-lifter. Got third in the State Senior's last month. Tripled a dead lift in the gym just the other day. No lie. Hey! You want to fuck me?"

This proposition was so brazen and unexpected that Sally blinked her eyes and shook her head, like a startled rabbit. Then a lascivious smile spread across her face. She slid closer to Kruze on the seat.

"Of course I do," she purred. "How'd you know?"

"I'm into psychic perception," Kruze replied.

Fifteen minutes later, they were fucking their brains out in Kruze's apartment.

The apartment was as bizarre as its tenant. Small, cramped and messy, it was filled with everything from Oriental rugs to an inflatable sex doll that Kruze had hung from the ceiling like a chandelier. Posters of various muscular men adorned the walls. Kruze slept on a mattress he had thrown into the corner of the living room.

It was a battered, filthy mattress, with three springs poking through the sides, and assorted cum stains in the top. Sally was at first revolted by it, but now she was too busy fucking.

Naked, her legs wrapped around Kruze's thickly muscled mid-section, she humped her hot little ass up off the make-shift bed. Kruze was sprawled between her creamy thighs, packing his rock-hard dick rhythmically into the wide open slit of her cunt.

Already Sally could tell that he was a good fucker. His body was almost super-human, so large and powerful; she felt crushed beneath him, as if she was being fucked by a gorilla.

He had a six-inch cock that was as thick around as the business end of a baseball bat, from the fleshy purple knob to the blue-veined stiffness of the base. His dick didn't go as far up her cunt as Foster's had, but it stretched her pussy lips much farther apart.

"Harder, Kruze! Fuck me haaard!" Sally yelped. Panting and squealing, she pumped her pussy up into his cock as fast as she could. Her cunt muscles milked his swollen dick, sucking it deeper into her belly. "Make me cum! Please, fuck meeeee!"

Kruze dropped his head to Sally's jiggling tits and greedily sucked her pink nipples. At the same time, he made his powerful hips work more quickly between her thighs, reaming out her dripping fuck hole with the intensity of a jackhammer.

He was a brutal fucker, too, Sally realized. He was actually biting her nipples now, chewing on them with his tobacco-stained teeth. It hurt her, but she liked it. The pain made her that much hungrier for his cock.

"Unghh," Sally grunted. She grabbed the cheeks of his hairy ass and pulled down hard, shamelessly trying to get more of his prick up her burning pussy.

"Yesss, that's right! Bite them!" she mewled, pulling his head into her enormous tits. "Bite my tits! Yes, I'm so close! Make me cumm!"

Suddenly Kruze pulled back, withdrawing the cum-oozing length of his hard-on from the buttery wetness of her cunt. Sally squealed miserably and tried to pull his dick back up her pussy.

"Get on your hands and knees," Kruze demanded hoarsely. "I'm gonna fuck you like a dog."

Sally was too horny to protest. She swiveled on the bed and crouched on her hands and knees, bending her head and spreading her knees to display the hair-fringed fissure of her cunt.

"Stick it back in me!" she whimpered breathlessly. "Hurry, Kruze! Fuck me with that thick cock! Hurry!"

Kruze knelt behind her, positioning himself between the upturned, peach-shaped cheeks of her ass. He grabbed the shaft of his cock and pressed the bloated knob to the pouting slit of her pussy. Then he heaved forward, and Sally again knew the filled-up feeling in her cunt that she so desperately needed.

"Unghh!" she grunted, clawing the sheets. She gyrated her ass back over his cock as fast as she could. It was the first time she'd fucked doggie-style, and Sally liked the position immediately. There seemed to be more friction against her aching clit this way.

"You're a little bitch," Kruze whispered savagely. Slowly, brutally, he hammered his swollen dick into her sucking cunt tunnel. His hands enveloped her hanging breasts and squeezed them hard. "You like getting fucked like a dog, don't you? You're just a horny little bitch!"

"Ahhh," Sally whined. Kruze was actually hurting her now, pulling at her enormous tits as it to wrench them free of her body. The agony seemed to merge with the wet pleasure in her pussy, overwhelming her with sensation. "Stop it! You're hurting me! Oh, Kruze! Ohhh!"

But Kruze pulled on her tits even harder, viciously pinching her stiff nipples. Then, he rammed his finger deep between her ass cheeks, burying it to the second knuckle in the rubbery grip of her asshole.

"Unhh!" Sally squealed. She flushed with pain and shame, and tried to pull away from him. "Unhh! No, not there! Don't... unghh!"

"You've got a tight little asshole, don't you?" Kruze whispered maliciously. His throbbing dick plunging through her hairy cunt, he pumped his finger in and out of her puckering hole. "Yeah, you like getting your asshole jerked off. Just like a little fucking whore!"

"Noooo!" Sally shrieked. She felt Kruze's finger in her asshole, thrusting in time with the rhythm of his prick as it bored heavily into her pussy. "Stop it! You're hurting me! Noooo!"

Kruze ignored her. He slid two more fingers up into her asshole and held them there, until the stretching of her ass muscles was exquisitely painful.

Then he began to fuck her as hard as he could. His powerful hips blurred with the single-minded intensity of his fucking. Again and again Sally felt his incredibly thick cock stabbing deeply into her pussy. The mattress creaked noisily with the strength of their humping.

All at once, Sally realized she'd been picked up by a genuine sadist. Her cheeks flushed with humiliation; her lips drew back across her teeth in an animalish expression of fear. Then she felt the familiar tingling spasm shooting through her pussy, and she realized that she was cumming, harder than she ever had with Mr. Foster!

"Cumming now! Oh, yes, yesss! Fuck meeeee!" Sally jiggled her peach-shaped ass, huffing and puffing as she struggled to fuck her cunt onto Kruze as fast as she could. "Unghh! Unghh, yes! Oh, God! Harder, harder! I'm cumming!"

Sally came all over Kruze's dick, drenching the mattress with her seeping fuck juices. It was the biggest cum she'd ever experienced in her life. For over a minute, she jerked and writhed beneath his body, whimpering as the spasms coursed through her lush young body.

"Oh, God, that was good!" she whispered. A giddy, nervous smile curled her lips. Her body was coated with a slick sheen of sweat. "You're such a fantastic fucker, Kruze! I never thought it could be like that."

Kruze remained silent. He'd pulled his cock out of her pussy, but she sensed that he hadn't yet cum. He seemed to be reaching for something next to the mattress.

"I'd really like to keep on doing this with you," she continued, almost shyly. "Guys won't fuck me 'cause I'm too young, but I'm horny all the time! It wouldn't be so great if you called me at home, 'cause of my mom and all, but I could call you."

"Sure you could," he replied softly.

Suddenly Kruze grabbed her and pinned her to the mattress, using a small portion of his unfathomable strength. For the next minute, Sally had little idea of what was happening to her.

Kruze was pulling her into some strange kind of position, perched on her ass cheeks, her shoulders pressed against the wall, her legs spread wide apart. He was putting something on her, some kind of harness. It grated against her ankles as he fastened it, feeling like rope and soft black leather to the astonished young girl.

"Got ya!" Kruze exclaimed delightedly. He grinned, and rose from the bed to admire his handiwork.

Sally realized that she'd been tied up, bound like an unruly calf. There was a harness on her body, and it held her legs apart and her hands behind her back, fastening to a leather belt he'd wound around her waist.

Sally squealed and kicked her feet, trying to escape. But she could hardly move a muscle. Tied and bound, she sat uncomfortably on her tail bone against the wall, with her legs splayed painfully wide apart to show her hair-fringed cunt and asshole.

"Now, how's that feel?" Kruze asked. "Sorry if you're uncomfortable."

"What are you doing?" Sally cried. She stared at him with fear and hate, her lower lip twitching with terror. "You take this thing off of me! I'm going to scream!"

"Scream all you want," Kruze replied. "Walls are made of brick. Why you think I moved here?"

Kruze returned to the bed and knelt before the tied-up teenager, his rock-hard prick twitching and jerking before him. As Sally watched helplessly, he rubbed the spongy knob of his dick over the pouting lips of her pussy, coating it with her fuck juices.

"Unhhh!" In spite of herself, Sally felt pleasure as he rubbed his fat cock head against her clit. "What're you doing to me? What're you -- uuuuunnhh!"

"I'm going to fuck you up the ass," Kruze replied. "That's what I'm doing!"

"What?"

Kruze grabbed the leather belt that was around her waist and pulled her entire body forward. He dug his hands into the cheeks of her ass and separated them, completely exposing her pink, puckered asshole. Then, as Sally watched him with wide eyes, he fit the knob of his dick to her asshole and thrust forward, burying the first few inches of his prick in the rubbery, virgin tunnel.

"Nooooo!" Sally said. Gasping with shock, she tried desperately to pull away from him. "Stop it! Your dick is too big to fuck me there! Nooo! Not in my asshole!"

"You're going to like it, baby," Kruze murmured hoarsely. "Take my word for it. You're really going to like it a lot."

Kruze thrust his hands under her ass and pulled her up so that she was pinned helplessly against him. He thrust his hips savagely forward, stabbing over half of his cum-swollen dick into her asshole.

Sally thought she was going to die. Spasms of pain overwhelmed her, shooting through her entire body. She felt the walls of her ass tunnel tearing as they tried to accommodate his thrusting prick.

Screaming, she yanked her arms against the restraining ropes, and tried to beat at his chest with her fists. "Noooo! Leave me alone! You're hurting me! Take your cock out of me!"

Kruze fell forward, trapping Sally under him, her back squirming on the mattress and his cock imbedded in her asshole. Then he began to hump furiously downwards, ramming more of his dick up her asshole with every stroke.

"Unghhh!" Sally gasped. "Oh, God! Ohhh! Unhh!"

The pain became worse. The spasms turned to dull, aching throbs, ravaging her every time her asshole muscles clenched around his throbbing cock.

Sally lost the strength to protest. She simply laid under him on her back, whimpering softly as he continued to pack his thick blue-veined dick into the forbidden warmth of her asshole. "Oh, Christ, is that good," Kruze moaned.

He sighed as he fell forward, burying the last inch of his stiff cock between her spread ass cheeks. For a moment, he lay motionless on top of her, savoring the way her asshole walls sucked and kneaded his cock. "You got such a tight little asshole. I think I'm going to blow my wad any fucking second. Oh, Christ!"

"You bastard!" Sally cried. The pain had almost subsided now, but the emotional pain of being tied up and raped still remained. "I hate you, you bastard! Fucking son of a bitch!"

Kruze pulled back his hips, withdrawing the length of his dick until only the knob parted her puckered asshole lips. With one heave, he rammed his twitching cock all the way back in again.

Then he started fucking her, reaming out her asshole with jerking, thrusting strokes of his aching cock. Kruze held up Sally's huge tits so that he could lick her stiff red nipples. At the same time, he intensified the rhythm of his humping, sighing with pleasure as he repeatedly pumped his dick down into the clasping warmth of her asshole.

Then Sally realized she was beginning to enjoy it!

She couldn't help it. She didn't want to give in to Kruze, but the sensations of pleasure were undeniable. All the pain was gone. Every time he rammed his cock into her, a warmth pumped through her asshole, filling her whale body, making her cunt wet and hot. Sally liked being fucked in the asshole very much.

"Unhhh," she whimpered softly. Shutting her eyes, she began to rock her hips up off the mattress, lifting her asshole up to him. "Oh, God! Kruze! Oh, ohhh! Nnng!"

"You like it now, don't you? Little fucking bitch!" Kruze grinned wickedly and fucked her asshole harder and harder, stretching her ass and lips with every thrust. "You like getting tied up, just like a whore! Beg for it, you cunt! Beg for my nice thick prick!"

"Fuck meeee!" Sally squealed. She blushed with shame as the wanton plea burbled from her lips, but it was impossible to stop herself. Sally furiously pumped her ass up off the mattress, crying with ecstasy as she humped her asshole onto Kruze's prick. "It's so good, I'm gonna cum again! Fuck my asshole! Fuck me haaard!"

Kruze sucked her jiggling tit into his mouth and bit down hard on the nipple. Grunting and moaning, he began to fuck her ass as hard as he could. His thick cock was throbbing violently now, stiff and swollen with cum. He was about to shoot off at any moment.

"Harder, Kruze!" she squealed excitedly. Sally pulled at the ropes that restrained her, wanting to free herself so that, she could, fuck back to him and match the strength of his humping. "You're making me cum now! Oh, God, I can feel it! I'm gonna cum! Keep fucking me!"

"Play with your pussy," Kruze demanded hoarsely. "Go ahead. Finger-fuck yourself. Do it now!"

The ropes around her wrists were so tight that Sally could barely reach her cunt. But she managed, and as soon as she touched her fingers to the sopping lips of her cunt, she started cumming.

"Awwghhh!" she shrieked. Spasms poured through her cunt and asshole, drenching her pussy with juice. "Cuming now! Fuck my asshole!"

This cum was even more powerful than her first. Sally shuddered, and bucked and humped up off the mattress, whimpering like a bitch in heat. Her asshole muscles clenched hotly around Kruze's pulsating cock, sucking his hard-on deeper into her throbbing ass tunnel.

"Oh, fuck!" Kruze moaned. He jabbed his dick fast and hard through the puckered ring of her asshole, wincing as he felt his cum boiling in his aching balls. "There is it! I'm cumming too! Blowing my wad! Oh, shit! Ahhhh!"

A hot torrent of jism squirted from the slit in his prick head, filling Sally's asshole with cream. The first jet was followed by spurt after spurt of gooey white cum, gushing wetly from Kruze's throbbing cock.

Kruze moaned like a wounded animal, and pumped his spurting dick furiously between Sally's reddened ass cheeks. His load of jism filled her asshole completely. Burbling out of her pink asshole, it dripped down her thighs, leaving yet another cum stain on the already filthy mattress.

When the last drops had burned out of his balls, Kruze grinned and undid the knots of Sally's harness.

"Now, tell me the truth, honey," he said with a wink. "Did you like it, or not?"

Sally only smiled. Mr. Foster had been a good fuck, and she planned to spread her legs for him the next time he called her in for a babysitting assignment. But even he couldn't make her cum the way, Kruze could.

CHAPTER EIGHT

Betty had another child besides Sally, though she rarely saw him. His name was Phil, and he was a young teenager, though he was older than Sally.

Phil was quite handsome. He was tall, and muscular, and carried himself like a natural athlete, though he shunned sports. Phil had wavy brown hair, clear blue eyes and a naturally friendly smile. Men couldn't help being impressed by him, and most women felt that he had praising career ahead of him as a movie star.

The reason Betty rarely saw her son was that Phil didn't like to come home. As far as she could tell, Phil didn't like to do much of anything except to get drunk, and to fuck various girls.

It was a constant source of embarrassment to her that a teacher at a high school for delinquent youths should have a son who pursued delinquency as a goal in itself.

On this one occasion, however, Phil had surprisingly come home. Before she'd gone to sleep at nine p.m., Betty had almost wished he'd stayed away. The living room looked like a pigsty, and Phil had left nothing in the refrigerator except a box of baking soda and a few cubes of ice.

Now it was almost midnight. Phil lay naked on his back on his mattress, smiling as he surveyed the sparse furnishings of his bedroom, which he hadn't seen in over a month. Outside it was dark and humid, and hot. Phil could hear the crickets chirping in the bushes. Through his window he could see the brilliant white circle of the moon.

There was a girl on the bed with Phil. Her flame was Margie. She was also naked. At that very moment, Margie had Phil's stiff cock stuck deep into her mouth. She made loud slurping noises as she sucked on it.

Margie was very attractive. She had long and curly black hair, and a happy face that showed the best of her Italian heritage. Margie's body was slender and shapely. She was best noted for the luscious shape of her ass, which was very round, and for the size of her big nipples, which rose nearly an inch from the surface of her breasts.

Margie was also a teenager, and in her own way was as notorious as Phil. Generally, she was considered the most outlandish slut in the high school.

Margie had lost her virginity when she was very young. Since then, she had been more than eager to participate in any form of fucking, including regular monthly gang bangs in the garage of the biker who'd taken her cherry in the first place.

Margie's specialty was cock-sucking. By her own admission, there was nothing that turned her on more than a man's big, stiff dick. She loved the way a prick felt when it throbbed in her mouth, and she loved to drink down the jism when it spurted.

Margie was well-known for being able to make a man cum faster than any other girl around. Once, at one of the gang bangs in the garage, she'd made five guys in a row cum in less than four minutes apiece.

At that moment, Margie was eagerly doing her best to repeat this performance for Phil.

"Cum for me, honey. Cum in my mouth," she purred. Lying naked on the bed by his hips, she stroked her fist up and down his cork shaft and swirled her tongue wetly around the spongy knob. "Come on, Phil! I want to see your juice spurt out. It tastes good!"

Phil chuckled and squirmed uncomfortably on the mattress. "I guess you're just not sucking my dick hard enough," he sighed.

"Oh, God damn you, Phil!"

Margie fitted her full lips to the twitching tip of Phil's prick. Slurping and gulping she took over half of his cock down her throat.

Her lips clasped in a tight circle around the throbbing shaft. Her cheeks puckered inwards, increasing the suction of her throat. Margie started to suck him off extremely hard. Her whole face reddened with the effort of the blow job.

"Ahh, yes," Phil sighed. Smiling, he relaxed on the mattress, relinquishing himself to the eager teenager's skilled mouth and hands. "Do it, Margie. Yeah, that's good. Make me blow my wad!"

Sucking feverishly, Margie tightened her hand around the upright base of his cock. She began to beat his meat hard and fast, as if she were beating cake batter. Her fist raced up and down, tugging on the loose flesh of his prick. "Ummmmm," Phil moaned. He winced with pleasure and rocked his hips, fucking his throbbing cock down her throat. "That's good, Margie. Suck my dick hard!"

Margie was already sucking his big prick as hard as she could. Gently, she bobbed her head up and down, making Phil's stiff cock pump down her buttery throat. Phil's dick tasted good to her, and it was nice and big and hard. Margie felt her cunt moistening. She managed to suck a little harder.

Her left hand roamed over his body. She paused at the hairy sac of his nuts, squeezing them gently, loosening the load of jism that had clogged up in his balls. Gradually, her fingers strayed between his ass cheeks, stroking the hairy ring of his asshole.

"Unhhhhh," Phil moaned. He trembled slightly as she touched his asshole. "Oh, Christ, Margie! You give such a fantastic blow job!"

Margie realized that Phil was sensitive there. All at once, she had a great idea.

Sucking and licking and kissing his aching dick, Margie slowly worked her finger into his asshole. She felt his ass muscles clench around her probing digit, encouraging her to push it in even farther.

Margie pushed her finger all the way up his asshole. She found his prostate gland and tickled him there, at the same time caving in her checks to suck off his prick as hard as she possibly could.

"Auuughhhh!" Phil gasped.

A hot gusher of jism squirted violently from the fat knob of his prick, spurting deep down Margie's throat. Margie mewled happily and worked the muscles of her throat, anxious to drink down every drop of his cream.

It kept coming, spouting out of his burning nuts. Long torrents of cum cascaded out of his cock head, filling Margie's sucking mouth and running, down her chin. Phil grunted and pumped his hips up off the bed, gasping with pleasure as the last drops of spunk burned out of the slit in his cock head.

Margie finished gulping down every spurt of his cum. Then she went to work, licking up the jism that was smeared all over his dick, pausing occasionally to smile shamelessly into Phil's eyes.

Her nipples had stiffened to their full inch in length, and her cunt was very wet and hot. Sucking cock always made her so horny. But Margie wasn't worried that Phil wouldn't be able to produce another hard-on to satisfy her needs. That was one of the best things about him, one of the reasons he was so popular with the girls. Phil could make his cock hard any time he wanted.

"Did you like that, honey?" she purred. Margie lapped up a thick drop of cum that had fallen into his curly prick hairs, and she giggled hotly. "Now, who says I don't suck hard enough?"

"You suck hard enough, all right," Phil murmured contentedly. "I don't have to tell you that. You suck dick better than any chick in town!"

"But I want you to fuck me now," Margie said. She pursed her lips teasingly and pulled on Phil's prick, as if she was priming an engine. "Keep your cock nice and stiff for me. I want you to fuck my cunt."

Phil's dick had lost a fraction of its hardness when he'd pumped his wad down Margie's throat. Now, as she tugged on it, the long shaft quickly regained all of its stiffness, throbbing like a surging heart.

"Oh, honey! You made it all hard again!" she purred delightedly. "You will fuck me now, won't you?"

"Just get on top," Phil muttered. "I'm tired."

Margie climbed up on top of him, her firm tits jiggling with excitement. She straddled his waist comfortably, digging her knees into the bed on either side of his hips. Reaching behind her, she grasped the shaft of his prick and pulled it up so that the spongy knob twitched against her hair-fringed clit.

"Sit on it, Margie. Take it all the way."

Margie's pussy was a hot, dripping-wet gash. For a moment, she paused to rub Phil's dickhead all over her fuck hole, whining as the know brushed against her stiff clit.

Then she fitted the tip of his dick to her pussy and grunted loudly, humping her and forcing her cunt down over the length of his cock.

His dick went in smoothly, sliding up the oily tunnel of her pussy. Margie moaned loudly as she felt his prick going up her hole. She began to flex her ass checks, pumping her cunt up and down in the unmistakable motions of fucking.

"Fuck me, Phil," she pleaded. His cock was all the way up her pussy now, and she was bucking her ass so fast that it was amen blur as she rode his prick. "Ohh, fuck me! I'm so horny! Fuck me haaaard!"

Phil wrapped his hands around Margie's ass and dug his fingers hungrily into the firm, rounded cheeks. His hips moved up off the springy mattress, smoothly fucking his cock in and out of the buttery sheath of her cunt.

"Ahhhh, yes!" Margie whined. Leaning forward she clamped her hands onto Phil's shoulders. Then she rammed her hot ass up and down like a machine. "Oh, Phil, your cock is so big!"

In their excitement, neither one of the teenagers noticed the soft knocking on the bedroom door. A second later, the door opened. They couldn't help hearing Sally's shocked gasp.

Sally couldn't believe it. She'd come to her big brother's room to ask him if he knew anything about birth control. A few days had passed since she'd started fucking Kruze, and the two of them had been making each other cum constantly since then. Sally was worried about getting pregnant.

But this -- her own brother, fucking a girl, with their mother asleep downstairs -- Sally was astonished by Phil's audacity. Standing in the open doorway, she stared wide-eyed at the shaft of his cock as it disappeared into the wet slit under Margie's ass cheeks.

Then Sally felt the wet heat flowing through her own pussy, and she knew that the sight of her brother's dick was making her horny. Never before had she thought of Phil in a sexual way. It surprised and embarrassed her that she was getting so turned on.

But she was, and she knew why. Her brother had a big cock. She could tell how long and thick and stiff it was, even though nearly half of it was buried in Margie's pussy. The rest of his body was nice too. So lean, Sally thought so lean and hard!

All Sally had on was a flimsy nightgown that barely reached her knees. Beneath semi transparent fabric, she felt her nipples stiffening with incestuous desires. Between her thighs, her cunt was already sticky and wet, with her hot juices.

Phil and Margie realized at once they were no longer alone.

"God damn it, Sally!" Phil said, glowering at her with anger. "What the fuck you think you're doing in here? Didn't anybody ever teach you what knocking is?"

"I did knock," Sally said helplessly. "I just came in here to ask you a question."

Margie stared coldly at Phil's younger sister, and remained silent. It wasn't that she disliked Sally. She just hated to be interrupted when she was fucking.

"Well, what'd you want to ask me?" Phil demanded irritably.

"I-I forgot!"

Phil was on the verge of coldly ordering Sally out of the room. Then he saw the voluptuousness of her naked body through the nightgown, and his expression softened.

"Shut the door, Sis," he said. "Come on over here."

Blushing, Sally obeyed her brother. When she was standing, next to the bed, Phil pushed Margie roughly off of him, nearly knocking her off the bed.

"God damn you!" Margie yelped.

"I'll make you cum later," Phil said. "Just shut up for a while, huh?"

Grinning at Sally, Phil folded his arms behind his head and relaxed on the bed. His big prick stood straight up out of his curly hairs, throbbing and twitching with a hot load of cum. A thin sheen of Margie's fuck juices coated the shaft; jism oozed obscenely from the fat, spongy knob.

The sight of her brother's, pulsing cock made Sally become so horny that she could hardly stand still. Fidgeting, she rubbed her thighs together, trying to contain the aching heat that coursed through her pussy. She was ready to do anything Phil wanted her to do!

"You know what we were doing, don't you, Sis?" Phil asked huskily. Staring at the outline of her large tits, he grasped his cock and pulled the shaft slowly up and down. "Or are you old enough to know about fucking?"

"I'm old enough. I know all about it."

Phil raised his eyebrows. "Oh, you do, huh? I guess I can see why! A chick with a body like that probably gets propositioned a lot, even if she's only a teenager. Hey, Sally, why don't you take off that nightgown, so I can get a good look at you?"

Margie sat silently on the bed, obviously interested in catching a stolen glimpse of Sally's naked young body. Sally was quick to obey her brother's request. Breathing heavily, she tore the negligee over her shoulders and let it fall to the floor, leaving herself absolutely naked.

"God damn!" Phil muttered.

Sally blushed with pride. Her large, firm tits jiggled as she panted, her nipples as stiff as rocks. Between her curvy thighs, her pussy steamed with a slick wetness. She wondered if her brother could smell the scent of her fuck juices.

"You've got a fantastic body, Sis," Phil said hoarsely. "My dick's getting real stiff just looking at it. You're really turning me on!"

"I'm turned on too," Sally admitted.

"Why don't you suck on my dick for a while, Sis?" Phil asked. "You don't mind if Margie watches, do you? Then you can get on top and fuck me."

Sally climbed onto the bed long before the last words were out of Phil's mouth. She was so anxious to taste his prick that her tongue was fucking with expectation. He had the most beautiful cock she'd ever seen.

Kneeling on the mattress beside his hips, Sally reached hungrily for his upright prick. She held it like a baseball bat and squeezed the shaft hard, purring delightedly when a thick drop of jism oozed out of his cum slit and slid onto her fingers.

"Suck it!" Phil demanded anxiously. He thrust his hand into her long blonde hair, pulling her head down to his throbbing meat. "Take it into your mouth."

Opening her mouth wide, Sally dropped her head down to the flaring crown of Phil's hard-on. Her full lips, closed wetly around the bloated shaft, sucking his prick down her throat.

"Unghhh," Phil sighed. He winced and began to rock his hips on the bed, fucking his dick into the buttery wetness of his sister's throat. "That's right, Sis. That's really good! Suck my cock hard!"

I'm sucking off my own brother! Sally thought. The total lewdness of the realization thrilled her, making her pussy so wet that she had to restrain herself from biting down on Phil's thick, stiff prick. For years, in the back of her mind, the thought of fucking him had turned her on.

Sally inhaled deeply through her nostrils and pushed her lips further down the blue-veined stiffness of his cock shaft. Then she widened her throat passage and deep-throated him, just as Kruze had so painstakingly taught her.

Margie sat up on the bed, astonished at the girl's performance of the one sex act she'd never mastered herself. Phil gaped wide at his sister, digging his fingers into her hair, unable to believe that she could engulf every inch of his wetly throbbing dick.

But Sally had it made. His curly cock hairs tickled her nose; her lips chewed on the very root of his hard-on. Sally deliberately tightened her throat muscles, encasing all of Phil's aching dick in the sucking, slurping cavern of her wet mouth and throat.

"I'm gonna cum now!" Phil moaned. He bucked frantically up off the mattress, fucking his long dick in and out between Sally's wet lips. "Oh, fuck! I can feel it! I got another load! Suck hard, now! Unh! Ohhhh, fucking!"

Sally withdrew her head, letting all of his saliva-coated dick slide out of her gulping throat. She loved the taste of his stiff hard-on, and she was anxious to taste his jism spurting onto her tongue. But first she had to get her big brother to fuck her.

"God damn it, Sally! I was about to unload!"

Huffing and puffing, Sally climbed up on top of Phil's body. She reached down between her, quivering thighs and grabbed the pulsing length of his dick. Then she sat down on it, whimpering with ecstasy as she felt his cum drooling cock head rubbing against her stiff clit.

"Ahhh!" Phil moaned. He wrapped his hands around his young sister's ass cheeks and pulled down hard, encouraging her to take his dick deep up her cunt. "That's good, Sis. You got a nice little pussy. Sit on it now! Sit on my cock!"

Sally flexed her ass cheeks, grunting as she forced more and more of Phil's swollen prick up her gurgling fuck tunnel. The shaft of his cock stretched her pouting, hair ringed pussy lips apart as it bored into her cunt. Sally felt the heat of his prick throbbing and jerking deep inside of her belly.

Then she had all of it, every inch of his wonderful dick spearing up her cunt. Sally looked down at the mound of her fleecy pussy hairs, smiling shamelessly as she saw the root of her brother's cock boring up her pink slit.

She leaned forward and held onto his shoulders for support. Her enormous breasts dangled salaciously over his chest, jiggling sexily with the slightest movement of her body. Phil cupped them and drew one spongy tit to his mouth, sucking eagerly on her fat red nipple.

"Ahhhhh!" Sally whined. She hotly began the pumping movements of fucking. Her cunt made squishing sounds as it slid up and down over his throbbing cock. "Fuck me now, darling!" she purred. "Fuck me, brother! Your dick feels so good. Fuck me haaaaard!"

"F-f-fuck her," Margie stammered. Kneeling beside the bed, she thrust two fingers into her sopping pussy and finger-fucked herself as she watched the incestuous action. "Come on Phil! Give the little slut what she needs!"

Phil hammered his lean ass up off the mattress, rhythmically packing his dick into his sister's cunt. Sally felt the walls of her pussy stretching around his hard-on. With every stroke, the upper side of his dick chafed against her clit, bringing her that much closer to cumming.

"Harder, Phil!" she squealed. Moaning and grunting, Sally began to buck so feverishly astride him that the bed shook. "I'm going to cum! Fuck meeeee! Ugh, unh, unh, unh."

Sally grunted helplessly every time her brother rammed his dick into the hairy mouth of her cunt. They were fucking in rhythmic unison now, attuned to the needs of each others bodies.

Their belies slapped wetly together as they humped. Sally felt her brother's dick jerking and swelling in the buttery tunnel of her cunt, and she knew that he was on the verge of unloading his cum. Phil felt her pussy muscles contracting around the stiff shaft of his prick, sucking his cock deeper and deeper into her belly.

Margie couldn't stand it. In all her years of hot fucking, she'd never seen two people fuck as eagerly and feverishly as Phil and his kid sister. She needed a taste of that action herself.

Margie climbed over the mattress. As Phil hungrily pumped his cock through the sucking wetness of Sally's pussy, Margie squatted over his face and held his head under her ass with both hands.

"Suck my pussy, Phil!" Margie squealed. She was facing Sally, and the sight her bouncing tits made her hornier than ever. She pulled on Phil's hair, trying to get his mouth fastened to her cunt. "Please! I want you to suck me! I want to cum too!"

Steadily ramming his cock up Sally's pussy, Phil clamped his hands around the rounded cheeks of Margie's lush ass. Then he glued his mouth to the hair-fringed silt of her pussy and hungrily lapped up the flow of her fuck juices, swirling his tongue around the aching bud of her clit.

"Ahhhh!" Margie whined. Never removing her eyes from Sally's heaving tits, she began to hump her ass down, fucking her wet cunt all over Phil's face.

"Suck meee!" she cried. Her fuck juices poured from her pussy, staining his cheeks.

"Suck it! Suck my cunt!"

Sally's cunt muscles kneaded his hard-on, making his dick grow even stiffer than it had ever been in his life. Phil slipped his fingers into Margie's pussy and licked her clit like a kitten licks milk. His hand pumped in and out, finger-fucking her cunt in time with the stabbing thrusts of his cock into Sally's pussy.

"Aghhhh!" Margie cried. She bounced up and down on Phil's face, pushing his mouth further up her steaming cunt. Reaching forward, she grasped Sally's enormous tits and rolled her palms across the stiffened nipples. "Unhhhh, Phil! Suck it! Please suck me!"

As soon as Margie touched her aching, swollen breasts, Sally started to cum.

Her pussy tunnel contracted violently, closing around the pumping length of her brother's cock. Sally felt her cunt overflowing with fuck juices. Then the spasms started. She locked her thighs around his hips and humped his dick as fast and hard as she possibly could.

"Fuck me, Phil! Fuck my pussy!" Sally cried hotly, grimacing as her cum overwhelmed her naked young body. "Unghhh! I can feel it now! Your cock is so -- unhhhhh! Cumming now!"

For a full minute, Sally bucked, and humped her pussy over Phil's throbbing cock, whining as spasms ravaged her cunt. Then she fell backward with exhaustion, nearly rolling off the bed. Her pussy made a lurid popping sound as his cock slid out of her gurgling cunt.

Phil's cock was free again, standing straight out of his prick hairs like a battering ram, coated with Sally's cunt juices and his own drooling jism. As soon as Margie saw it, she knew that there was something that would feel much, much better than having her pussy sucked.

Pulling her cunt from his mouth, she slid down his body until she was squatting over his cock. Margie held his rock-hard dick in position and sat down on it, taking all of his swollen hard-on into her cunt with one fluid stroke.

Her back faced Phil now, and he could see the wanton red flush that had spread through her pear-shaped ass cheeks. Margie leaned forward and clamped her hands onto his calves for support. Phil watched eagerly as her ass cheeks began to heave up and down before his very eyes, jiggling and wiggling as Margie fucked her cunt over the shaft of his cock.

"I'm gonna cum soon," Phil moaned. He fell back onto the mattress and stopped grinding his hips, letting Margie do all the work of their humping. "Oh, shit, is my cock hard! Fuck me, Margie. Do it, honey, do it!"

Margie needed no encouragement. She was so horny that her clit was sticking out, like a miniature hard-on. Panting and grunting, she humped wildly over Phil, impaling her pussy completely with every thrust.

"Oh, shit!" Phil groaned. He winced, and writhed on the bed as if he was in horrible pain. Margie felt his heavy nuts tighten along the underside of his dick, his shaft grow ever stiffer in her buttery cunt. "I can feel it now! Popping my rocks! Ahhh, shit!"

An enormous stream of jism burst from the swollen knob of his cock, gushing into Margie's pussy. Margie tightened her pussy muscles, making her cunt suck the cream out of his dick.

Again and again it spurted out of his throbbing hard-on, filling her belly with cum. Phil grimaced and worked his dick slowly through her wide-open fuck hole, allowing the last drops of his jism to burn out of the bloated knob of his cock.

"Fuck me, Phil! I'm cumming too!" Margie shrieked. As he squirted his cream into her pussy, she felt the spasms of her own cum churning in her belly. Margie feverishly humped her rounded ass, hammering her hairy pussy down over his still-spurting cock. "Yes, fuck me!"

Margie continued humping long after her cum was over, eagerly trying to milk another stiff hard-on out of Phil's softened cock. Phil grinned as he relaxed on the bed, letting her do whatever she pleased.

He felt happy now, and it had nothing to do with Margie. For years he'd wanted to fuck his younger sister, and now his most secret desire had finally come true.

He'd been turned on to her ever since she'd sprouted those big tits of hers when she was fourteen years old. Phil glanced at Sally as she slept at the foot of the bed. As he studied her nakedness, the hairy mound of her cunt, and the size of her breasts, he felt new hardness surging into his cock.

Yes, he'd definitely keep on fucking her! Phil grasped Margie's ass cheeks and worked his hips steadily up off the bed, hoping that Sally would awaken so he could taste her pussy. Day in and day out, just the two of them, brother and sister, fucking wherever and whenever they wanted; that would be pure heaven.

Phil grinned lustfully. Fucking was so much sweeter when you could get it at home.

CHAPTER NINE

The moonlight streamed through her open window, washing over Betty's naked body as she lay on her bed. Through the walls, from the bathroom, she could hear the sound of the shower. Betty whimpered and finger-fucked her dripping pussy, humping her ass up off the bed.

My son is in there! she thought feverishly. My boy, Phil! He's been spending so much time home lately. I know what's he's doing in there -- he's washing his cock! Oh, yes! Soaping that big dick of his, making it stiff so he can fuck his sister -- unhhh, yes! Fuck my little Sally's cunt...

Betty shuddered, pumping her fingers faster and harder through the hairy wetness of her cunt. She knew that her children were fucking. It was obvious, to the paint of being ridiculous. For a week now, she'd heard Sally's bed bumping wildly on the floor.

And it turned Betty on. For years now, she'd harbored a secret desire to fuck her beloved son, ever since she had washed his growing prick for him in the bathtub when he was still a little boy. Now that she knew that he was fucking Sally, her incestuous cravings had become uncontrollably intense. For the past week, Betty had rubbed herself off so many times that her cunt was red and sore.

My son is what I need, Betty thought, contracting her ass cheeks, lifting her hips up off the bed. More than Rich, more than Mark, more than any other student in my classes! My son's strong young cock, boring into my pussy... fucking me! His mother! Again and again!

Suddenly Betty realized she could stand it no longer. If she didn't get Phil's hard cock up her pussy that very night, she was sure she'd lose her mind.

The shower ran on. Betty rose from the bed and walked into the hallway, heading for the bathroom door. She was naked. Her big tits swung heavily back and forth, and as she padded down the hall, she could feel the pouting lips of her pussy squishing wetly together. Betty threw open the bathroom door and stepped inside.

It was perfect timing; Phil was just stepping out of the shower. His heavy prick hung between his thighs. At the sight of his mother, he made a useless attempt to cover his cock with his hand.

"Jesus, Mom!" he gasped hoarsely. "I was just... I didn't... I..."

Then Phil realized that his mother was as naked as he was. Abruptly, the words died in his throat. His eyes widened; he stared with simple astonishment at the mouth-watering curves of her big-titted body.

"I'm sorry, Phil," Betty stammered. She tried to look surprised, but it was hard to conceal the lust in her expression. All she could think of was the hanging tube of cock meat between her boy's thighs. "I didn't know you were showering. I... well..."

Betty stopped talking. She could think of nothing else to say. There was a brief silence. They looked at each other. Phil's dick began to stiffen, swelling with blood.

Phil blushed with embarrassment. A second later, his big prick was hard, standing straight out before his cock hairs with the stiffness of an iron pipe. There were beads of moisture along the pink, blue-veined shaft. Betty had never seen anything that turned her on more.

"Why, son!" she stammered thickly, her voice high-pitched. "You're... you're getting a big erection! Your dick is so big, son. It's all... stiff. Thick and stiff and hard!"

"I'm sorry, Mom," Phil murmured. "I never saw you naked before. I can't help it. You turn me on."

Betty lost all control of herself. When she had barged into the bathroom, she had had no clear plan of seduction laid out. All she knew was that she was too horny to help herself.

Now she just couldn't stand it. As Phil stood naked on the shower mat, Betty approached him and fell silently to her knees before the throbbing shaft of his cock.

His dick was in front of her, the fat spongy knob twitching invitingly near her cheek. Betty reached up and wrapped her hand tightly around the base of his cock, squeezing it, making it harder. Then she opened her mouth and took the swollen cock head between her lips, and began to hotly suck her son's dick as hard as she could.

"Oh, Mom!" Phil sighed, and thrust his hands into her thick black hair, making no attempt to stop her. "Suck on it! That feels so good! I've always wanted to fuck you so much!"

Betty sucked and licked and kissed her son's big, beautiful cock, doing everything to his prick that she'd secretly wanted to do ever since he was a little boy. As her mouth worked wetly on his hard-on, the realization of what she was doing seemed to hit all at once. Betty felt her wet fuck juices pouring through her pussy. Never before had she been so turned on!

"Your cock is so big, son," she whispered. "It tastes so good in my mouth." Cupping his swollen nuts in her hand, she rolled her tongue over the upper side of his dick head, using all the cock sucking tricks her late husband had taught her. "You can do anything you want to me, darling! Anything you want!"

"Keep sucking!" Phil demanded anxiously. He rocked his lean hips, pumping his rock-hard dick down his mother's throat. "You're making it really hard, Mom! Oh, shit, does that feel good! Suck it!"

Betty bobbed her head in and out, fucking herself in the mouth with his throbbing dick. She tightened her hand around the base of his shaft and jerked him off violently.

Squishing, burbling, gulping sounds escaped her throat as her full lips worked on his cock. Betty teasingly ran her teeth over the sensitive flesh of his cock, making Phil moan, and making his aching prick jerk in her mouth.

"Ohhh, God, I want this," Betty sighed. She allowed her hands to roam freely over his lean thighs. Cupping his ass cheeks, she pulled his cock further down her throat. "Your body is so beautiful! I want you to cum for me, darling! Cum for your mother!"

"Unh!" Phil grunted. He rocked his hips back and forth, burying almost half of his prick in the buttery wetness of his mother's throat. Betty felt his balls tighten, and his dick swell to total stiffness. She knew he was about to blow his wad.

"Cum for me, darling," she whispered. She held his cock with both hands and smoothly stroked it, hard and fast, clasping her lips around the swollen knob. "Cumin my mouth! I want to taste your cream. Cum for me! Cum!"

"Ahhhhhhhh!" Phil moaned.

Phil came. Gushers of jism erupted from his pink dick head, spurting down his mother's sucking throat. Phil sighed and held her by her thick black hair, moaning with pleasure as squirt after squirt of his creamy cum filled her mouth.

His jism was the sweetest-tasting cum Betty had ever swallowed. She eagerly gulped down every drop, continuing to milk the throbbing shaft of his hard-on, milking all the cum out of the hairy sac of his balls.

"Ahhh!" Phil moaned. He winced as the last drops burned out of his cum slit. A smile curled his lips. "That was so fucking good!"

"That was good for me too, darling," Betty purred. Reluctantly releasing his cock, she rose to her feet and stood before him. "Now, I don't want you to feel pressured into having to perform for me. Sucking your cock satisfied me. You can fuck me any time you..."

Phil interrupted his mother by grabbing her mouth-watering body, wrapping his hands tightly around the shapely cheeks of her ass and burying his face into the spongy warmth of her huge tits.

"Why, son! You're so eager!" Betty exclaimed delightedly. She giggled as she felt him sucking her nipple, and wrapped her arms affectionately around his shoulders. "Unghh! That feels good, darling. I like to have my tits sucked. Do you mean you can really get another hard-on so soon after..."

"Sit on the can!" Phil demanded hoarsely. He pushed her backward while keeping his mouth glued to her fat, stiff nipple. "Sit on the toilet. I want to suck you."

Betty eagerly fell backward and let her ass rest against the edge of the toilet seat. Phil's mouth sucked furiously on her nipple, pulling nearly half of her D-cup breast between his lips. At the same time, he cupped her other tit in his hand and kneaded it hungrily.

"Unghh," Betty grunted. She began to rock her ass on the seat, whimpering as she felt a warmth spreading and throbbing through the hair-fringed fissure of her pussy. "Oh, darling, that's so good! My breast feels so... oh, son, oh, my! Ohhhh, yes! Suck them!"

Phil released his hand from her big breast and began to finger her hot body, caressing the small mound of her belly. He pushed his fingers through the moistened curls of her cunt triangle. Betty shuddered and stiffened as she sat on the toilet seat, spreading her thighs apart.

Phil's fingers entered the gurgling wetness of his mother's fuck hole. Skillfully, he jacked off her pussy, pumping his fingers in and out, sighing as he felt her cunt muscles contract with need. He caught her clit and rolled the stiff bud under his thumb.

"Auughh!" Betty shrieked. She bucked as if she'd been shot, and furiously began to hump her ass up off the seat, fucking her cunt all over Phil's exploring hand. "That's so good! Keep playing with me! Unghh! My cunt is so wet!"

Phil withdrew his mouth from her stiff nipple and fell to his knees before the toilet. As Betty panted and cried, he buried his face between her wide splayed thighs and pressed his mouth to the curly haired slit of her pussy.

Then he started sucking his mother's cunt. Phil continued to cram his fingers into her snatch, sinking them deeper with every stroke. His tongue curled between the pouting lips of her pussy, hungrily lapping up the juices that poured from her cunt tunnel.

"Ahhhh, son! Suck my pussy!" Betty shrieked. The pleasure was so intense that she could hardly stand it. Her clit throbbed against his probing finger; her puckered little asshole pulsed with lust. Betty fucked her cunt into her son's mouth.

"Suck me!" she moaned. "Make me cum!" Phil pushed his mouth over the hot wetness of Betty's pussy, clasping his lips around her stiff clit. He sucked it gently, lightly nipping at the tip with his teeth.

"Cumming now!" Betty cried. She could feel hot spasms churning in her cunt, sending tingling flashes of ecstasy through her pussy. "I can feel it, darling! It's coming! Suck me now! Oh, yes, Phil!"

Phil slid his free hand between the jiggling, humping cheeks of her ass. His finger probed her puckered asshole ring. Sucking wetly on her clit, he thrust his finger up her ass and pumped it in and out, in time with the rhythm of his finger-fucking.

"C-c-cumming!" Betty shrieked. The spasms exploded in her belly, drenching her son's mouth with the juices that gushed from her pink cunt. "Unhh! Suck me!"

It was the hardest cum Betty had ever experienced. Her blushing ass jerked repeatedly up off the seat, so hard that her tailbone hurt from thudding against the hard porcelain. Betty moaned and cried, and kept Phil's mouth filled with the hairy lips of her pussy, shuddering from head to toe as the heat of cumming poured through her naked body.

When her cum finally subsided, when she finally managed to open her eyes, Betty saw that Phil had risen to his feet, and was leaning over her. He was panting and sweating freely. She could see his chest heaving, moisture beading on his skin. His expression was almost frighteningly entranced with lust.

His cock was rock-hard again, beating stiffly before him with a hot load of cum and blood. As Betty stared at his throbbing dick, she felt a new heat flow into her drenched pussy. For the first time, she realized just how big Phil's prick was, and what a marvelously beautiful cock he'd been given.

"I'm going to fuck you now, Mom," he whispered harshly. "Spread your legs. I'm going to ram my dick up your pussy and fuck you as hard as I can!"

"Oh, Phillip!"

Betty eagerly squirmed her ass up to the edge of the toilet seat, bringing her pussy closer to her son's twitching cock. She lifted her legs up into the air, spreading them wide apart to expose the hairy mound of her cunt.

"Go ahead, darling," she purred shamelessly. "You can stick it in my now. I'm so wet. Go ahead! Fuck your own mother!"

Holding the shaft of his dick in his fist, Phil leaned over Betty's wide-open nakedness. For a moment, he paused to rub his cum-oozing dick head all over the lips of her cunt, making her cry out with pleasure.

Then he fitted the tip of his prick to her hot pussy. Phil moaned loudly and pressed forward, wetly slipping all eight inches of his hard-on into the pulsing tunnel of Betty's cunt.

"Oh, Christ, you're tight!" he muttered. Phil buried his head between her jiggling tits, sucking on her stiffly distended nipple. "Jesus, Mom! I can't believe how tight your pussy is! Oh, Christ, that's good! Sucking the cum right out of me!"

Phil began to hump his ass. In and out, his big dick stabbed, filling Betty's pussy completely with every stabbing stroke. Grunting, Phil increased the rhythm of his humping, fucking her cunt so hard that the toilet seat began to shake under his mother's ass.

Doing it now! Betty thought hornily. Doing it! Fucking my son! I can feel his cock! It's going into my cunt! Oh, yes, it's a big one! Long and hard! I want him to fuck me! I want him to make me cum! Harder, son, fuck me harder!

"Fuck me hard!" Betty squealed. Lifting her ass off the seat, she curled her long legs needfully around his heaving back. Squishing noises burbled out of her pussy every time he packed his throbbing meat into her. "Harder, son! Unh, unh, fuck me! Unh, unh, make me cummm!"

Then they were fucking smoothly and rhythmically, their sweaty bodies slapping wetly together every time Phil buried his cock in his mother's pussy.

Betty felt as if she was cumming continuously. Phil's thick cock chafed against her clit, making it stiffer, sending tremors of pleasure through her loins. Her huge tits ached as he sucked on her nipples. Even her asshole throbbed violently every time her pussy muscles contracted around her boy's driving cock.

"I think I'm -- unh! I'm gonna cum, darling!" she whimpered excitedly. Betty clawed her fingernails up her son's back and jerked her ass up to meet every thrust of his dick. "Oh, yes! I can feel it now! Fuck me, son! Harder! Do it as hard as you can!"

Phil leaned forward, changing the angle of his prick as it bored down into the buttery wetness of her pussy. Then he began to fuck her with a savage quickness, like a humping machine.

"I'm cummmiiing!" Betty cried. She bucked her ass so hard that she nearly fell off the toilet, whining and squealing as hot spasms coursed through her lush body. "Unh! Unh! Oh, yes!"

Phil heaved forward, burying all of his cock in her steaming fuck hole. Betty felt his prick grow stiffer, felt his nuts swell along the underside of his cock.

White jism squirted out of his prick head, gushing into Betty's pussy. As she felt his cum pump into her cunt, a lustful smile spread across the wanton mother's face. She pulled Phil into her as his dick continued to spurt, wanting to take all of his cream.

It has happened now, she thought happily. Phil had just cum in her pussy, filling her womb with his seed. To her, that was an irrevocable act. There was nothing now that could keep them from fucking again and again, from now on.

CHAPTER TEN

Three nights later, they were at it again. "Are you sure you want to do this to me, son?" Betty asked. Lying naked on her stomach on the bed, she held her ass cheeks apart and winced as she felt Vaseline being applied to her puckered asshole. "I mean, we've only been having sex for a couple of days now. Are you sure we're ready?"

"I'm sure, Mom." Crouching next to her on the mattress, he carefully slicked the Vaseline in and around her tightly muscled asshole. He had already coated his dick with the petroleum jelly; it was completely hard, throbbing and pulsing against his stomach. "I mean it! I really get off on ass fucking a lot."

"Well, all right, darling. Whatever you want."

Betty relaxed on the bed and said nothing while her son lubricated her asshole liberally. She would have preferred to have him fuck her pussy, where she needed it most, but she wasn't about to protest, not when her wonderful Phil was making her the happiest woman in the suburbs.

They'd been fucking non-stop for the past three days, and Betty couldn't get enough of his perpetually stiff dick. It gratified her to know that they'd probably be fucking incestuously for the rest of their lives.

"Okay, Mom. Ready, if you are."

Betty nodded her head and stretched out on the bed. She reached behind her and again spread the cheeks of her ass, as wide apart as she could, completely exposing her puckered, Vaseline-slicked asshole.

"Be gentle, darling," she pleaded.

Phil climbed up on top of her. Holding his cock in his hand, he carefully fitted the spongy knob to the tight ring of her ass. Then he fell forward, gently impaling the first inch of his dick into the rubbery grip of her asshole.

"Unghh," Betty moaned. She felt her asshole walls stretching to accommodate the thickness of his big hard-on.

"Oh, darling," she gasped. "That does -- unh -- feel good! You can go deeper now up my ass!"

Phil placed his hands on her big tits and dig his fingers lustfully into the flattened globs. Then he gently humped his ass, gradually forcing more and more of his cock into the tight, sucking warmth of her ass tunnel.

It didn't hurt at all. Betty felt every inch of his dick going into her ass, but there was no pain. She trusted her son so much that she had reined completely, and relaxing was the only thing that could make asshole-fucking easy.

"You can stick it all the way in, son," she whispered. "It feels good to me. Really good!" Betty humped her pussy up off the bed, thrusting her jiggling ass checks onto Phil's cock. "Go ahead, darling! Don't worry about hurting me! Fuck my asshole!"

Phil grunted and rammed his dick all the way in, stretching her puckered asshole to the bursting point with the thickness of his cock. Feverishly, he began to pump his hard-on in and out, fucking deeper into her ass with every stroke.

"Harder! Fuck me harder!" Betty cried.

Deep, throbbing spasms poured through her asshole, wetting her pussy and stiffening her nipples. Betty eagerly pumped her hips up off the bed and tried to spread her blushing ass cheeks wider apart. "Oh, that's so good! You're making me so hot! Fuck meeee!"

"Play with your pussy!" Phil demanded hoarsely. He delivered a sharp jarring thrust of his cock into the depths of her asshole, sending hot tremors through his mother's trembling body. "Go ahead, Mom. I want to see you cum. Jack off your cunt!"

Betty thrust her hands under her hips and searched for the aching slit of her pussy. She eagerly slid two fingers into her sopping cunt and stroked them in and out, at the same time rubbing her thumb across the burning nub of her clit.

Phil increased the fury of his humping, ramming his throbbing cock into her asshole as hard as he could. Betty felt spasms of cumming flowering simultaneously in her ass and pussy. She shrieked wantonly and jerked off her cunt like a bitch in heat.

"Fuck meeee!" she cried. "I'm cumming, son! Oh, God, yes! Fuck my asshole! Yes! Fuck me with your big dick!"

Violently, the spasms poured through her body, making her asshole muscles contract around Phil's cock. Phil groaned and fell forward, ramming every inch of his throbbing dick up her asshole.

White drops of jism spurted from his cum slit, bathing his mother's asshole with cream. Gushers and gushers of cum, squirting out of his fat spongy cock head, followed, and poring into the rubbery sheath of her ass.

Phil moaned as he worked his cum-spurting cock between his mother's blushing ass checks. Betty sighed and clenched her asshole muscles, drawing every drop of cream from his aching balls.

We will be together always, she thought, smiling and shutting her eyes. In a way, she was almost happy that her husband had died before he could have witnessed the fever of their incestuous fucking.

He would only have interfered.

CHAPTER ELEVEN

The glossy centerfold showed a cowboy astride a black horse. The cowboy was naked. His skin was tan; his muscles were lean and hard. His big cock, as stiff as the law allowed, was completely exposed between the cowboy's thigh and the saddle horn.

Lying naked on her mother's bed, Sally stared at the picture and ran her fingers slowly over the curly haired slit of her pussy. She didn't like jacking off to pictures, but she didn't have any choice. Since Phil had started fucking their mother, Sally hadn't gotten laid at all!

They aren't even trying to conceal it! she thought peevishly. Three days ago they'd started, and she'd heard them through the walls ever since. Sally had more or less moved into Betty's bedroom, for the simple reason that Betty was always in Phil's.

They'd just finished fucking a minute ago. Sally had heard every bit of it. Phil had just fucked Betty in the ass.

It made her so horny, listening to it. Sally glowered, tossed the magazine to the floor, and switched off the lamp. The room fell into darkness.

Nobody was fucking her any more. Kruze was at some stupid power-lifting competition in L.A. Foster was out of the question. Her brother was busy with her mother, and all she could do was masturbate.

Sally wriggled her bare ass over the bed and started to do just that. Bathed in the light of the rising moon, cooled by breezes that came sporadically through the open window, she whimpered as she finger-fucked her aching cunt.

A minute later, her pussy was sopping wet and she knew she was close to cuming. Then she heard a strange noise outside the window and bolted upright in bed.

"Oh, Bet-tee!" a happy male voice rang out. Something thudded against the foot of the house. "It's me! Rich! Your lover boy has returned!"

Sally blinked and looked around in confusion. Then there was another thudding sound, and two metal prongs seemed to magically rise out of the window sill.

It was a ladder! Someone was actually climbing up to the room.

"I escaped, Betty," the voice continued. Sally heard footfalls; whoever it was, he was climbing the ladder. "I only had a week to go, and I escaped! I just couldn't take that fucking Youth Authority bullshit any more! I had to be with you!"

A male figure appeared in the window and jumped into the room. Sally cowered silently on the bed. The room was dark. To her intruder, she appeared only as a voluptuous silhouette.

"Aren't you going to say anything to me, Betty?" the intruder asked, climbing onto the bed with Sally. "It's me, Rich! Oh, I know! You don't want to say anything. You don't want to wake up that little girl of yours. You just want me to fuck you."

Sally looked down in shocked, disbelief as Rich crawled between her legs and spread her thighs wide apart with his hands. The next thing she knew, he had collapsed with a groan onto her body, cupping her ass cheeks with his fingers and sinking his mouth onto the fragrant wetness of her pussy.

"Oh, Betty! Your cunt tastes so good! Just like I remembered it." Kneading her ass cheeks, Rich eagerly licked up the juices from Sally's curly haired pussy. "I can't tell you how long I've waited to suck your cunt again. I've been beating my meat in that Goddamn place for a whole month just thinking about it!"

Sally was about to protest when she realized how good her pussy was beginning to feel. Rich -- whoever Rich was -- was a very talented cunt sucker. She could feel her nipples and clit stiffening in unison, hot juices moistening the pouting lips of her cunt.

Sally smiled in the darkness. Spreading her legs farther apart, she grasped the back of Rich's head and pulled his face deeper into the hot wetness of her fuck hole. What was the difference if this guy thought she was her mother? At least this way she was going to get laid!

"Do you like my sucking, Betty, darling?" Rich asked hoarsely. He slipped two fingers into Sally's cunt and pumped them in and out, jacking her off. "Oh, your pussy tastes so good!"

"Unghhh!" Sally whimpered, doing her best to groan like her mother. "Mnnnnnn! Unhhhhhh!"

Rich's hands roamed up her nakedness, fastening tightly around the spongy globes of her huge tits. He squeezed them hard and rubbed her nipples into aching stiffness, apparently noticing no difference between Sally's breasts and Betty's.

His tongue swirled over her pussy lips, darting in and out of the bright pink hole of her cunt. Finally, he fastened his lips around the bud of her clit and sucked it gently, drawing it out of its fleshy hood.

"Nhuunhhh!" Sally groaned. She pulled Rich's hair and humped her ass, fucking her wet cunt all over his face. "Ohhhh! Oh! Oh! Unhhhhhh!"

"Are you about to cum, Betty?" Rich asked anxiously. "Do you want me to make you cum?"

Sally groaned enthusiastically. Sucking her clit, Rich continued to pump his fingers through the clasping wetness of her pussy. At the same time, he slid his free hand between the humping cheeks of her ass. Finding her asshole, he pushed his finger all the way into the puckered ring.

"Cumming now! I'm cuummiing!" Sally shrieked. She grabbed the back of Rich's head and humped her hairy cunt feverishly into his mouth. "Ungh, yes! Suck meeee!"

When the spasms of her cum had finally subsided, Sally realized that Rich had raised his head from her pussy mound, and was staring at her intently in the darkness. Suddenly, he rose from the bed and turned on the lamp.

Rich was dressed in sneakers, blue jeans and a T-shirt, the standard uniform for inmates at the Youth Authority. Even though his mouth was now hanging open in shock, Sally could tell that he was about her own age, and quite handsome. He'd do just fine.

"You're... you're not Betty!" he stammered.

"Never said I was," Sally giggled. "I'm Sally. You know. Her 'little girl'."

"But why didn't you stop me?" he asked hoarsely.

"Cause I liked it." Sally smiled slyly and spread her thighs apart, exposing her cum dripping pussy. "Why don't you just fuck me now, Rich? You're a very good cunt sucker. You've got me all horny."

Rich shook his head in confusion. Then his eyes roamed the mouth-watering curves of Sally's naked body. As he realized that she was as stacked as her mother, his cock began to swell in his jeans.

"You got a hard-on," Sally giggled. "Come on! Take off those dumb prison clothes and give me a good fucking. You know you want to!"

"But... but."

"Oh, come on!"

Rich took off his clothes. His dick was a big one, as stiff as a rock, with a fat purplish knob. Sally felt her pussy grow wetter as she looked at it.

Rich climbed onto the bed and knelt between her thighs, his hard-on throbbing before him. He fitted the knob into her cunt slit and heaved forward, smoothly slipping the length of his big cock into the clasping wetness of her pussy.

"Unghhh!" Sally whimpered. She felt her cunt walls stretching apart, felt the familiar ecstasy of having her pussy filled by a man's thrusting prick.

"Fuck me, now!" Sally pleaded. Wrapping her legs around his waist, she wantonly began to hump her ass up off the bed, fucking her cunt up to him. "Fuck me, Rich! Fuck me hard! Hurry! Hurry!"

Rich started fucking her. His lean ass cheeks heaved between her quivering thighs, ramming his throbbing cock through the encasing warmth of her pussy tunnel. Sally felt close to cumming. The idea of being fucked by a complete stranger, an intruder, tuned her on more than she would ever have dreamed.

"This -- unh -- isn't going to last long," Rich muttered hoarsely. He sucked one of Sally's nipples hungrily into his mouth, at the same time intensifying the speed of his fucking. Their bellies slapped together; the bed squeaked loudly. "It's been -- unh -- a whole month for me! And you've got such a tight little cunt!"

"Fuck meeeee!" Sally squealed. She clawed her fingernails up his back, writhing and shrieking as she felt the heat pour through her pussy. "Harder, I'm gonna cum too!"

The spasms began almost immediately, burning through her clit, making her cunt muscles suck on Rich's pumping cock. Sally shrieked and bucked her ass up off the bed like a jackhammer.

"Cumming now!" she cried. "Oh, Rich! Fuck my cunt! Harder, harder! Unhhh!"

Rich moaned and fell heavily onto her naked body, burying his prick balls deep in the hairy mouth of her pussy. Jism spurted violently from his throbbing cock, pumping shot after shot of boiling cum into Sally's aching cunt.

It was one of the biggest cums she'd ever had. Rich moaned and slowly humped his ass, sighing as squirts of cream burned from the fat knob of his cock. His jism filled Sally's pussy completely, burbling out of her pink slit and dripping luridly onto the bed.

"Ooooh, God," Sally sighed breathlessly. "That was incredible. I never thought I could cum that fast."

"I still don't understand what's going on."

"Never mind that. Just fuck me again!" Sally giggled and worked her peach-shaped ass on the bed, in the unmistakable rhythms of fucking. "I'll explain everything later."

THE END

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