Brad Wilson thought he heard a car stop in front of the house. He turned to Laura who was naked and smiling, slowly licking the silver sheen of his cum from her lips, and asked nervously. "When is your husband coming home?"
"Later," she said in a soothingly calm voice. "Much later." Actually, Laura didn't know when Rod might get home. And she didn't care. All she could think about was Brad's hot young cock and how good it would feel in her cunt. She stroked it lightly with her hand.
"Hhhmmmm," he said, forgetting about the sound of the car. His cock gave a twitch. It was getting hard again.
Laura slid her hand between his legs and cupped his balls, rolling them one against the other. His long prick twitched again, filling with a fresh rush of blood.
For a moment Laura's mind strayed. Funny how nature keeps things in balance. Her husband Rod had tremendous control. She could have sucked and teased his cock for an hour, working all her skillful tongue tricks, but he wouldn't cum until he was ready.
Brad, though, had no talent for holding back. A few swift strokes and his young cock gushed like a broken pipe. But he didn't need self control. Before she could completely catch her breath, his hot young prick would be ramrod straight and ready to go again. It didn't matter to Laura which way it came… long or often. She liked either one. But what she liked best was both.
A sly grin curved her lips. It wouldn't be hard to keep Brad fucking until Rod got home. Once the kid got a feel of her sleek pussy, he'd want more. And more still. She smiled openly, thinking ahead to the look on Rod's face when he walked in and saw his wife balling her brains out with a lusty young stud.
That happened when she was fucking the Walters boy. An accident that time. The kid was so horny and she was so hot, they both lost track of time. Rod came in when Laura was on top, reaming her cunt on nearly a foot of hot young prick.
For a moment, he'd stood in silent shock, unable to believe what he watched. Waves of Laura's shining black hair bounced in time with her demanding cunt thrusts. Faster and faster, she slithered her cunt up and down that huge cock.
Moans of pleasure grew louder as the speed of her frenzied fucking increased. The sound became a piercing wail neighbors could hear three houses down.
Rod yelled, "You stinking bitch! You fucking, unfaithful whore…" But she couldn't hear. Neither could the kid who bucked beneath her, twisting and churning his big blue-veined cunt ripper.
Laura leaned forward, unaware then that Rod was in the room. The creamy white cheeks of her ass bobbed before his eyes as she squirmed forward to change the angle of the hot young prick in her pussy.
Rod's cock flamed with sullen rage as he watched his wife twist and squirm, joyously spearing her cunt on that long, glistening teenaged prick. He'd told her later that it was the most infuriating, and the most exciting thing he'd ever seen. Her brown-lipped little shithole tingled with the memory of what Rod had done in the heat of raging lust.
"Fuck me," she whispered softly now to Brad. "Fuck me good!" Her hand tightened and pumped faster on his cock. She could feel each straining pulse as fresh blood hammered toward its bulging head. "I love your big cock," Laura purred. "I want it in me… in as deep as it will go."
Brad moaned softly, his eyes half closed in sheer delight. Warm surges of pleasure spread and flowed from the hairy root of his cock. Laura's hand thumped faster and faster, becoming a blur before his dazzled eyes. "Oooooh," he said. "Nobody can beat me as good as you!"
He lay sprawled on his back, arched and bucking to meet her cock-squeezing hand. It thumped like a hammer at the bottom of each demanding stroke. Then Laura hooked her little finger and snagged it in his swaying ball sac.
"Aaaaaahhhh!" Brad felt wrenching stabs of pleasure each time she stirred and jiggled his balls, never slowing or breaking the blurred rhythm of her driving hand. "Hhhaaaaa!" While Brad's back was arched and strained with flaming desire, Laura slid her free hand beneath the hard, muscled cheeks of his writhing ass. Then she hammered him down with the fury of her cock beating hand. The first time, she squeezed one firm dome of his ass. On the next stroke, she teased her fingers into the seething cleft between them.
Brad cried. "Oooooohhhhhhaaaaaa!" and was driven down by the furious beat of her hand, tight on his steaming cock. Then he felt her fingers squirm and tingle the dark, tightly drawn lips of his ass. "What are you doing?"
"Never mind," she purred sweetly, tugging on the hot, hard-swollen length of his cock. The middle finger of her hand below reached out while his back strained into an arch. Then, she hammered him back, thumping and twisting her hand in his thick pad of curly cock hair.
"Yyyyaaaaahhh!" Laura's rigid finger speared his ass and wiggled into his squirming shithole. "Hhheeee!" He felt pain from her probing fingertip, but that melted into clinging spasms of pleasure as she wiggled deeper. "Ooooohhhh!"
Double jolts of increasing pressure noted Brad's writhing guts. He babbled tense, meaningless sounds of wild delight, thinking first that he might cum from the heated fury of Laura's handjob… then, that she might loosen a river of hot shit with the wiggling finger shoved deep in his ass.
"Fuck me!" she said firmly. "Fuck me now!" Her voice dissolved into a pleading wail. She fell on her back with her legs spread wide, pulling him toward her with the hand, locked and still pumping hard, on his cock. "Nnnnooooow," Laura begged in a lust-crazed voice of tortured desire.
She could feel the steaming juices boiling in her cunt. Hot and slick, it convulsed with hunger for his cock. Waves of tense anticipation rocked her hips as the swollen head of it drew near.
Guiding his prick inside her, she used Brad's swollen cock head to stir the thick broth bubbling from her pussy slit. She worked it around and around, straining the drooling lips of her cunt. And behind, she repeated that same motion with her ass-tingling finger.
"Yyyyyeeeeaaaahhhhhhh!" Brad's heated cry echoed off the walls and rattled the window glass. Oh, God! Laura tensed and missed one stirring beat. What will the neighbors think? But she didn't care. She was past thinking of anything except the rigid power of Brad's long prick.
"Give it to me," she begged him tensely. "Stab it in! Rip my cunt with your hot cock!"
He felt her pussy lips seethe and pull on his burning cockhead. And he felt her hand still locked hard on his long handle of hot cock, twisting and stirring it deeper into the slippery warmth of her wet pussy.
Brad wanted to hold back. No hot bitch had ever begged for his cock, and he wanted to savor the tense joy of Laura's pleading wails. But he could not restrain himself another second. From the boiling pressure in his quaking balls, he knew he might spurt at any moment, and he wanted to do that in deep! He lunged down on her with a frenzied gush of hot breath.
It swirled the long waves of black hair billowed around Laura's face. Her expression contorted, twisting with sudden pain. "Christ," she moaned.
His weight forced all the breath from her lungs. Openmouthed and gasping, she writhed from the sudden heat of his long cock. It burned her shivering cunt canal and sparked jolts of writhing delight.
"Hhhhuuunnngggghhhh!" Brad drew back and rammed her again.
Laura managed to gulp half the needed breath of air. She felt dizzy, her mind twisted by spiral spikes of ripping heat. "Hhhhoooo!" Her pussy squeezed and pulled with undulating waves of clinging warmth. "Fuck me?" she cried. "Fuck me deep and hard!"
Brad needed no coaxing, but she rammed and twisted the finger she still had shoved up his ass. "Aaaayyyhhh!" He jerked forward and jammed his hot cock even deeper in the tight-walled tunnel of her squirming cunt. He bottomed in her with a wet thump! Thick, hot oil gushed and bubbled from her slit.
"I'm going to cum!" Brad cried, gritting his teeth and trying to hold back, wanting to prolong the heated joys he felt churning in the older woman's cunt. "Christ, I can't hold it!"
He could hardly believe the steaming pressure swelling in his tortured balls. Only a minute before, he'd thought sure that Laura had sucked him dry. But from somewhere, she'd stirred another massive charge. It sprayed thick and silver-white, hot as steam jetting from a geyser.
"Aaaahhhhyyyeeee!" Laura felt his first gushing spurt burn deep in her pussy. With eyes clamped shut in the heat of ecstasy, she rocked her hips with blurring speed and viciously spiked her finger up his ass.
"Aaahhhccck!" Brad slammed down on her again, squirming to escape the wiggling finger that augered into his shithole. His cock bottomed in her seething cunt. Stinging pain burned him from behind, and spasms of joy swelled to fill his mind as he spurted hot jism again and again.
"I can feel it," Laura moaned. "I'm swimming in sticky cum!"
Brad's fleshy prick whipped his hot jism to a silver froth. It greased his long cock, flowing thick and warm and silky smooth. Faster and faster his hips blurred, his cock stabbed each time he rocked his ass. "Hhhaaaayyyy!"
"More!" Laura said. "I want MORE!"
"Bitch!" he moaned. "That's all I've got!" But then she squirmed a second finger up his ass. "Yyyyaaaaahhhhhhhh!" He jerked away from the stabbing pain, twisting and thrusting with savage strength.
"Huunnnggg… good!" Laura said with a wet-lipped grin. "Oh, good! Get it in me, Brad! Fuck me. Fuck meeeee!" Her breathy voice tightened into a piercing wail. Flashes like sheet lightning blazed before her eyes. Thunder rumbled in her ears from the slap of his hard, muscled gut drumming down on her begging cunt.
Electric tension twisted her nerves. Muscles shivered. Bones ached. Her mind became a steaming blur. "Oh, God!" Laura cried. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming so hard!" Rippling cunt muscles pulled on his cock, milking it dry. Sucking waves rolled up and down his cock, wet and slithering soft.
Pressure eased in his trembling balls. A last feeble spurt dribbled from his cock tip. Laura gasped, rolling her head. Her whole body pulled tight like a harp string. "AAAGGGHHH!" Something snapped and she fell limp.
Brad's firm muscles softened like butter in the sun. He felt a warming glow. He barely had strength to breathe. Soft little aftershocks quivered his long cock, deep in the clinging wet grasp of Laura's cunt.
"Again," she whispered hoarsely. "Fuck me again!"
"I'm drained," he moaned, "Completely dry. I gotta rest!" It was all he could do to mumble in a weak voice.
"Oh, shit, no kid your age is ever dry!" Laura tightened her cunt hold on his cock and pulled with pulsing waves of slithering heat.
To Brad it felt like sucking on a stopped-up straw. His ears began to ring, and in his balls, a nervous, dry trembling began. "I can't!" he cried.
But Laura knew he could. She cupped his aching, trembling balls and warmed them in her palm, teasing the shivering orbs with her wavering fingers. "Ooooohhhhhh?" he rasped deep in his heaving chest.
Her snug pink cunt lips clamped at the base of his cock. "Uuuunnngggghhhh?" Brad said. Laura's tight grasp held all the blood throbbing warmly in his long prick. While the rest of him felt drained and limp, his cock stayed hot and steely strong.
"I can keep your hot young cock hard all night," she said, squeezing down on his blood engorged prick with quivering rings of cunt muscle working slowly toward its swollen tip.
"But, I'm burned out… too tired to move." Even the clinging demands of her sucking cunt annoyed him now. His frayed nerves trembled, and his voice was fractious.
"I'll move for you," Laura said, and she squirmed from beneath his crushing weight, still cling hard and strangling his aching cock.
"Oooooh, shit," he replied, falling limp on one side. She twitched the two fingers in his shithole and softly milked his balls with the other hand. "No, I'm not ready!"
"Oooohhh?" Her wet lips caressed his ear. Warm breath tingled his jagged nerves, and her squirming tongue danced in slow circles like the fingers spiraling in his ass.
Laura's gleaming black hair spilled across his chest as she tumbled Brad over on his back. Nimble as a gymnast, she rolled with him, keeping his half weakened cock snug in the grasp of her seething cunt sheath.
She swayed above him, dangling her swollen breasts just beyond reach of his lips. Her thick ripe nipples pulsed invitingly each time she tensed her demanding grip on Brad's long cock. He flicked out his tongue and lashed one teasing nipple.
"Hhhmmmm," Laura purred, dipping her shoulder to smother his lips with a mound of hot tit.
"Ssshhuuuulllp." Brad spread his lips wide and sucked her in, rasping her taut nipple with his wet tongue. It throbbed in his mouth like a beating hart. The two fingers wedged deep in his ass pressed hard, trapped by his grinding weight. "Hhhuuugggh!" he gasped.
Laura moaned from the tugging pressure on her tit and felt his cock give a surge of swelling warmth. She pulled and squeezed with her soggy cunt, rocking her hips in tight circles above his upraised prick.
"Good!" she said, dragging her tit from his mouth. She sat back on the root of his cock, grinding and squirming as it grew to fill the swampy hollow that steamed between her legs. "I… I knew you could do it!"
"You cock-raping whore!" he growled. "This time I'll rip your dripping cunt… fuck it until it's numb!"
She smiled and wrenched her hand away from his ass. She slackened her grip on his aching halls at the same time and traced two crooked fingers paths up his chest. Her thumbs circled his tense little man-nipples while her fingers clawed into the hairy pits beneath his arms.
"Aaaagggghhh!" He arched beneath her, driven by twisting shocks of joy. Brad felt his throbbing cock swell hard enough to strain the damp walls of her clinging cunt. "Bitch," he hissed, "you're going to get it now!"
He bucked his hips and levered up with all his strength. Laura's head bobbed and her body swayed like a rodeo bronco rider. His cock became a burning pillar of fire, firmly anchoring her to his heaving loins.
She moved her thumbs faster and faster around the rock hard little nipples on Brad's heaving chest. His hips bucked faster in the wild heat of frenzied desire. He cupped her bobbing tits with his strong hands, squeezing her tender flesh, shaping them to sharply pointed cones. Then he began to circle her bulging nipples the same way.
Laura felt warmth spread across her chest, smooth and thick like melted honey, then spiral shocks of electrified fury. "Aaahhh!" she moaned as the intense heat of increasing joy burned and melted its way to her seething cunt.
Fresh cunt oil dribbled on Brad's broad pad of cock hair. Her pussy lips drooled and clung to his prick, sucking with sharp pulses of demanding lust. "Oooooh, yeah!" she gasped. Words and breath came in explosive bursts, as he hammered faster and faster to batter the smooth wet lips of her thrashing cunt.
"Fuck… Me… Harder… Faster!" The words came in time with the slapping rhythm of lust-crazed flesh, a grinding, twisted sound of extreme passion.
Deaf and blind to the rest of the world, their two bodies pitched and tossed. Their voices wailed, sounds twisted and intertwined, increasing to an untamed howl of frenzied delight.
Brad flogged her dripping cunt slit with all the heated strength of his long prick. The sudden violence of his thrusts pitched Laura forward. She felt her tits squashed flat in his grasping hands while her white, round-domed ass bobbed and twitched with a restless yearning.
Her husband Rod entered the room just then. He fell weak against the door frame, stunned and gaping. In a half whisper of shock he said, "What the shit?"