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             Chapter Two - Freewheeling Barbara Toys With Boys

    The morning practice ride with Annette had been uneventful. No,it had been
  boring. They only did six miles, because Annette's husband had to leave
  early, some meeting or something. Barbara did not listen as Annette had
  given her the details. They had passed numerous youths on their way to
  school as they peddled along. She thought many things to herself, but said
  nothing to Annette. Once at home, she slipped into her swim suit and jumped
  into the pool. That seemed to cleanse her of the lewd thoughts that had
  controlled her mind during their entire ride.
    Barbara Anderson squirmed langorously in the hot afternoon sun as she
  tried to decide whether a dip in the pool or a cool drink would be more
  refreshing. She was lying in her back yard, letting the sun's rays bake her
  as she weighed the pros and cons of this decision. Her normally quick mind
  felt sluggish in the heat, and she finally decided it would be too much
  effort to do either.
    "If it only weren't so damn hot," she mused. Really, this time of the year
  it was too hot to do anything except lie around. She sighed and turned on
  her back, wincing as the glare hit her eyes, feeling the warmth of the sun
  as an almost physical presence. Barbara ran her hands down her body,flicking
  the sweat away in large droplets, testing to see if she were sufficiently
  greased with suntan lotion. She decided she could use some more, and rolled
  over to get the bottle, pouring some in her hand and beginning to massage it
  into her body in quick strokes. She was clothed in a very brief bikini, one
  which she hadn't dared to wear to the beach - a mere two scraps of cloth
  around her generous breasts and hips, scarcely containing their bounty. She
  ran her oiled hand across the tops of her exposed breasts and shoulders,
  down the sleek curve of her belly and over her firm-fleshed thighs.The touch
  of her own hand made her sigh again, luxuriously, and she wished she could
  strip off the two tiny pieces of cloth and offer herself nude to the sun,
  like some pagan goddess. She laughed at the thought,wondering what her staid
  ex-husband or her present boyfriend would think if they came upon her naked
  in the back yard.
    "Of course, it is very private," she mused, playing with the thought and
  then rejecting it as too dangerous. "Still, I could lower my straps." So
  thinking, she untied the suit at her neck and removed the straps, baring her
  chest to the sun, her breasts swelling upward, only the nipples covered. She
  ran her hand over her body again,admiringly,shivering at the sensations her
  lazy hand evoked. She squinted around the yard. It was as if she were
  completely alone in the world - the heat shimmered in the air, and no sound
  broke the stillness of the afternoon. She smiled to herself as her hand
  continued its journey over her body, spreading the oil in a thin film and
  massaging it deeply into her skin. She lay back and relaxed, emptying her
  mind of all but the sensations of her body.Her hand moved with a will of its
  own now, caressing her breasts lightly,rubbing her belly in rounded circles,
  touching her hips briefly in passing. One finger slipped under the tiny bit
  of cloth circling her hips and teasingly touched her pubic hair. Barbara
  gasped at the contact, but did not stop, only arching her hips slightly to
  give her hand freer rein. She masturbated quite frequently,trying to satisfy
  the urges of her healthy body, and had found that she could please herself
  far better than her ex-husband ever had.
    Or anyone else, Barbara mused, her mind jumping away from the thought of
  her spouse and dwelling briefly on her present lover, who had not so far
  gotten up the nerve to do more than kiss her good night. Except one ... her
  thoughts strayed unwillingly to the one perfect sexual encounter in her life
  - an experience that had left her weak and shaking with release. She tried
  to stop thinking about him, but the feelings evoked by her hand were too
  strong and her mind stayed stubbornly fixed on the image of her one-time
  lover.
    Tanned, youthful, magnificent young Jim.Oh why haven't you at least phoned
  me, Jim? Am I just an old prune that you found interesting for one lonely
  night? Is that all I meant to you? So you have your college coeds - you told
  me about them,remember? But don't you see? I love you,that's the difference.
  Those young girls can't be to you what I can be to you! Remember what you
  said,cuddled in my arms? That you really didn't know what you would do after
  you graduated? I can help you, Jim. Help you do anything you want. Anything
  you want. Oh, don't you remember what you wanted to do to me that day? And
  did.I can never forget it. She remembered how his strong body pumped in even
  strokes to enter her roughly, making her writhe and heave under him as she
  soared to the pinnacles of desire.
    Remembering, her finger slipped inside her bikini and dug at her pubes.She
  moaned and opened her legs, letting the finger slide into her moist canal.
  Oblivious to anything but her own recollections of lust and present need,she
  fingered herself brutally, hoping to giver herself the release she needed.
  Her finger slipped easily into her cunt, sliding back and forth, around and
  around, sending twinges of pleasure through her nerves. Barbara closed her
  eyes against the sun, feeling it press against her. It was almost like being
  fucked by the sun,she thought in a daze, as her body responded to her finger
  and her hips began to buck up and down in the movements of intercourse. Her
  lover's face swam before her eyes, behind closed eyelids. She could see his
  youthful face, contorted with lust, as he had plunged into her body, giving
  her joy that she hadn't known possible.She had left the next morning and had
  never seen him again. Barbara Anderson mourned her lost lover as she
  masturbated frantically in her back yard, her body quaking with remembered
  lust. She could feel her orgasm coiling in the pit of her stomach, ready to
  explode and flood her.She gritted her teeth and slid another finger into her
  bikini, searching for the extended nub of her clitoris. As she touched it,
  her body shivered and her cunt poured forth a quantity of pussy juices,
  drenching her fucking hand.
    "Oh ... fuck ... fuck me, Jim ... oh ... God!  Fuck meee ..." She strummed
  her clitoris with her finger. Waves of heat engulfed her as her hand sank
  deeper into her cunt, probing the walls, scraping her insides and making her
  shudder with orgasm.She bucked against his hand,imagining it to be her young
  lover's prick, wishing with all her heart that it was. She needed a man
  inside her - a real man, not a drunken lout like her husband. She groaned in
  dismay, feeling her orgasm subside and dissipate leaving her strangely empty
  inside.  She had cum-the physical motions had all been there - but something
  was missing.
    I need a man, she thought to herself, lying in her back yard, her legs
  spread, her fingers still inserted in her cunt. She was exhausted, drained.
  With a great effort, she opened her eyes and squinted around, wondering
  dazedly what time it was. Her eyes passed over the husky young man standing
  in the doorway,then returned. She stared at him a minute in complete horror,
  a cold snake of fear hitting her vitals at the discovery. She wondered
  feverishly who he was-for a minute, she thought it was Jim, but it couldn't
  be .. and he was staring at her so oddly. God! she though, he saw me jerking
  off ... stood right there and watched.  Suddenly realizing that her hand was
  still inside her pants, she jerked it out as if it burned her and hid it
  behind her, childishly.
    "Who...what are you doing here? Who are you?" she managed to croak,wishing
  she could hide. It was bad enough to jerk off in your own yard remembering
  the past without people coming in to stare at you! She looked at the man,
  trying to arrange her features in a mask of severity as she demanded for him
  to explain his presence.She drew herself up and tried to regain her dignity.
  Then she noticed that he wasn't paying any attention to what she was saying
   - he was just staring at her, a peculiar light in his eyes. Her mind flew
  back-he was looking at her in the exact same way her lover at the motel had,
  his eyes glued to her body. He started toward her.
    "Hey! What are you doing?" she called out. She looked at the man in alarm,
  comparing him inadvertently to her other lover.They were both about the same
  age, but this one was larger,huskier, with broad shoulders that were bronzed
  from the sun. He had longish blond hair that curled around his face and blue
  eyes that were probably intelligent when not glazed with lust. For that was
  what gave them their strange sheen - there was no mistaking it.
    Barbara drew back as the man approached, feeling a stab of excitement
  despite her fear. "I'll scream if you don't leave," she promised. The man
  didn't seem to notice-he walked over to her and stared down at her, his body
  casting a shadow over her.She squinted at him,trying to see his face against
  the sun.
    "What do you want?" she managed to croak, her hand going to her throat.
  God, she thought. I'm all alone. He'll probably rape me. She shifted her
  weight, trying to ignore the pang of lust that coursed through her at the
  lewd thought. One part of her urged her to let him, to open her thighs to
  this stranger, welcoming him to her recesses. It'll be the last time ... I
  need it so bad...no one will ever know. No - it's evil, perverted. He's too
  young for me-once was enough, her thoughts ran around and around."Please,"
  she murmured, looking up at him. He reached out his hand in answer and ran
  it over her breasts."No, don't,"she breathed. The man looked at her blankly
  and dropped his hand lower, gliding over her oily belly and resting on her
  raised pubic mound. Through a haze of confusion, Barbara felt his fingers
  squeeze her, tentatively at first, then   strongly.
    "Please, don't! I'll give you money. Please leave me alone," she groaned,
  her body beginning to melt at his touch. So strong...if only I could...God
  it would be good to be fucked...she thought crazily. "No ..." she murmured,
  willing herself to move, to jump up and run. But her body refused to move - 
  she felt like she was weighed down by a huge hand, forcing her to remain
  motionless as the strange man caressed her. She looked at his crotch, which
  was even with her eyes, and shivered as she saw the bulge of his penis. She
  felt a wild urge to see his prick, to tear his pants off and feast her eyes
  on him. She rolled her head aside, moaning weakly, knowing that her body was
  betraying her. The man glanced at her face momentarily and smiled, then
  plunged his finger into her pants. She groaned, her resistance weakening as
  the man's finger slid into her pussy. It was still wet from her self-induced
  orgasm, and his digit slipped in easily. "No," she said again, but the man
  only grinned at her and sank his finger in deeper. She knew her protests
  sounded silly against the evidence of her sopping crotch, which so eagerly
  sucked in his finger. 
    "Who ... who are you?" she gasped, her body beginning to move his finger.
    "Skip. I've seen you around a lot," the man muttered. He was staring at
  his hand, now immersed in her cunt. He could catch a glimpse of his finger
  sliding in and out of her cuntlips, and he wanted to see more. He pulled her
  pants down with his other hand and watched his fingers in fascination,
  wondering how her cunt could take it so easily, wondering how his cock would
  feel in there. He swallowed. He had been delivering a package,and when there
  was no answer, had walked through the unlocked door. He had thought he heard
  a voice in the back, and had followed the sound..and had seen this beautiful
  woman jacking off in the open yard. After that, things were a blur. His body
  had taken over, and here he was, one hand deep in her cunt. And she was 
  enjoying it-he had had just enough girls to know that! Her cunt was sopping
  wet and was grasping at his finger like a clutching hand, her face was
  flushed, and her breasts were heaving with her ragged breathing. He gently
  pulled down the top of her suit and exposed her tits, never ceasing his
  fingering of her pussy. He caught his breath as he saw her breasts - they
  were big and sweetly formed, rising to a point tipped with coral nipples
  that were erected in lust. He dropped to one knee and lowered his head to
  her breasts, sucking her tit into his mouth, running his tongue over the
  raised nipple, rolling it between his teeth.
    "Oh," Barbara gasped as the sensation of a wet mouth on her tit engulfed
  her.  "Suck it ..."
    Skip complied. He pressed her breasts together, bobbing his head from one
  to the other, laving both her nipples with his tongue. His hand dug deeper
  into her crotch, her juices making entrance even easier.
    Barbara wanted to see him. She wanted to see his cock. She had to! She
  reached out and unzipped his jeans, freeing his erection. She gasped at the
  size of it. She circled it with her hand lovingly, staring at it, looking at
  his pulsing shaft topped with a rosy head.Blood pulsed through the distended
  veins, making it jump in her hand. She stroked it cautiously, running her
  fingers up and down the shaft, delicately under the sensitive head, hearing
  the man groan as she excited him. "Take off your pants," she said hoarsely,
  scarcely recognizing her own voice. Gone were all scruples-she was an animal
  now, wanting only to give her body to the male, wanting him inside her.
  "Fuck me," she commanded.  "Please ... oh please fuck me!"
    Skip hurriedly shed his pants. He didn't want her to change her mind, he
  thought looking at the lush body before him. This was like a dream-wonderful
  dream. He couldn't quite believe that he was going to fuck her ... but he
  certainly wasn't going to stop! Not now .. not with his dick hard as an iron
  bar, jerking with the need to bury itself in warm cunt.
    "Sure, lady ... I'll fuck you blind!" he promised, kneeling between her
  widespread legs. He pulled her pants completely off and stared at her cunt.
  The lips were red and swollen, and, as she spread her legs even wider, he
  could see the entrance to her pink-lined canal. The hole was pulsing
  slightly. "God," he whispered. He sank his finger into her again, then
  pulled it out.
    "Fuck me! Your cock! Put it in! Stick me!" moaned Barbara, aching with the
  need to be filled. She pushed her hips against his finger, grinding them in
  a circular motion, drawing his finger in up to the knuckle. "Put it in! Fuck
  me!" she said fiercely.
    Skip poised his cock at the entrance to her womb,rubbing his cockhead over
  her slit, teasingly. She moaned as the head hit her clit, sending waves of
  pleasure through her.
    "Now!Fuck me now!" she cried in anguish,her whole body tensed with desire.
  If he doesn't put it in soon, I'll die! she thought, her hips rising, trying
  to force him to enter her.
    Skip grinned and lowered himself carefully, the head of his cock sliding
  between her hot, wet cuntlips, probing for her canal. He thrust forward and
  slid into her completely, filling her, his balls squishing against her ass.
    "Ohhhhh..." groaned Barbara. She could feel his prick opening her insides,
  pushing aside her quivering membranes, feeling like a red hot poker as it
  burned its way into her snatch. "It's sooo bigggg ... I can feel it in my
  stomach! Oh, baby ... fuck me," she moaned, twisting lewdly beneath him,
  seeking to draw him even farther into her cunt.
    Skip smiled down into the flushed face of the older woman, then covered
  her mouth with his, sucking her tongue into the warm cavity. As she groaned
  and writhed beneath him, he pounded steadily into her, twisting his hips on
  each stroke to hit the walls of her cunt. She was sucking back on his tongue
  now, frantically gurgling into his mouth. He dropped his head suddenly and
  captured one of her tits, fastening his lips on the nipples and sucking.
    Barbara shivered violently as the man's tongue touched her tit.It hardened
  and thrust into his mouth like a tiny penis, begging to be sucked. Fire shot
  through her veins and she bucked up against the boy. "More! Harder!" she
  cried, wrapping her long legs around him and straining against him. "Deeper,
  fuck me deeper!"
    Skip thought he was about as deep as he could go - he felt like he was in
  a bottomless burning pit. His balls slapped against her ass with each
  stroke. He loved the way she was using her cunt-muscles clamped on his cock
  like tiny fingers, milking him, making him want to shoot his load. But he
  held back,gaining even more pleasure the longer he waited, watching her flop
  beneath him, hearing her hoarse voice exhort him to more. He felt wildly
  triumphant - he had conquered this beautiful woman without a word-with only
  his cock! He could feel her hot juices bathing his plunging dick, showing
  plainly her answering lust.
    "Beautiful," he muttered against her breast.  "Beautiful, lady."
    Barbara's hips ground even more furiously, rising and falling with his
  strokes, twisting and churning against him. With each stroke she gasped in
  delight, feeling her body bounce with the force. Sweat poured from her as
  thrill after thrill coursed through her. She felt faint with the force of
  her lust, and spots of light danced behind her closed eyelids.She was riding
  the crest of her orgasm, every jab of his cock bringing her nearer to
  fullfillment. She raised her hips and presented her pussy to him, offering
  herself to his plunging dick. She was swimming in a sea of lubrication,
  pussy juice flowing from her recesses and turning her cunt into a river of
  lust. There was a little pain with each stroke of his large penis, but this
  served to heighten her pleasure. She wanted to be pounded into the patio
  floor, smashed under his body.
    "Give it to me, fuck me! Oh .. God, I can ... fuck me with your hot dick,"
  she babbled. "Oh, uh, please ... harder ..." She never wanted it to end. She
  wanted to fuck forever, coming under his pounding prick. She felt the wave
  of orgasm break around her, drawing her with it until her body felt like it
  was in a whirlpool. Her hips shook ... her pussy gushed again and again ...
  her whole body trembled in the wind of lust. Feeling her body shake beneath
  his, feeling her cunt grab his cock and squeeze it in convulsive tremors, he
  cried, "I'm gonna cum, too. I'm gonna CUM!" He raised slightly and began
  pumping in and out jerkily, his sperm boiling in his balls. He felt the
  violent urge to cum ... to let his balls burst forth their sticky fluid to
  run through his cock and spurt into her waiting vagina.In and out he pounded
  frantically into her, feeling her legs squeeze him, holding him firmly in
  place. "I'm gonna cum-uh - uh - uh - fuck me lady!  Here it comes, feel it!
  FEEL IT!" He yelled as he felt his semen gush from the buried head of his
  prick, spurting out in thick gobs, rope after rope of jism splattering the
  walls of her cunt.
    Barbara felt his cock swell and spurt in her hole as the last spasms of
  her own orgasm hit her, her cunt drenching his prick in juices. "More," she
  whispered, grinding against him, forcing herself over the edge into another
  cum. As his semen splattered into her wet canal, she convulsed again, her
  mind blacking out as she fell over into the throes of her orgasm, letting
  herself be carried away on the wings of lust. "I love it...I'm cumming again
  ... cum in me, give me you cum!" she mumbled, pulling him against her, her
  hips still twitching under his. He fell against her, panting with exertion,
  his penis buried deep in her still jerking weakly as it spurted the last big
  drop of jism.
    "Wow!  What a fuck," he muttered, feeling the frantic need leave his body
  as his prick softened inside her.
    Barbara lay still, clasping the boy to her. She could still feel his cock
  inside her, soaking in her. She didn't want to move. She wanted to lie here
  forever, the glow of being well fucked pervading her body, the boy's prick
  still in her. She sighed gently as reality invaded her mind ... she looked
  around and gasped. Here she was, in the back yard in broad daylight, stark
  naked, clasping an equally naked body in her arms. Anybody could see her,
  could come in like he had!"Oh!" she cried sharply. "Get up! Get off me!" She
  squirmed under him, trying to push his heavy body from her.
    "Hey, what's wrong?" the man asked, holding her down and looking at her.
  "What's the matter?"
    "You've got to go!  Hurry up!  Now,"  Barbara said frantically.
    "Why?  You sure didn't want me to leave a minute ago!" Skip lowered his
  head and licked lazily at her sweat-covered breasts, making her gasp and
  move against him.
    No, Barbara thought. It isn't possible. Stop it! Her body still wanted
  more! She pushed at the boy again. "Go away, please, somebody might come and
  see us," she pleaded.
    "Expecting anybody?" Skip asked, his head gliding lower.
    "No, but ... please don't! This is all wrong!" Barbara moaned. She didn't
  know what to do - her body, so long deprived of sex, was responding again to
  his touch.
    "What the hell? Don't worry about it. No one's gonna come in, and we're
  just getting started! I'm still hot for you, lady, and I betcha you are,
  too. Just lie back and enjoy it!"
    Barbara relaxed. There was nothing else to do. She was too weak with
  longing to move except feebly - and all her instincts were to draw the man
  to her, not push him away! She sighed languorously as his tongue licked her
  belly in swirling circles, and a hot flutter of desire made her legs open in
  anticipation. He was going to lick her, he was going to lick her cunt!
  Barbara moaned in lust as his raspy tongue dipped lower. She had only had
  her cunt eaten once or twice - and only after begging her husband. And this
  boy was going to do it now. He didn't need any urging. In fact, he was
  forcing her to lie still so that he could administer the tongue lashing! He
  paused between her widespread legs and she could feel his cool breath on the
  hot lips of her cunt.
    "Don't stop!  Please - don't stop," she moaned, raising her hips so that
  the mound of her pussy came up to his face, trying to urge him to hurry.
    "Oh, I won't," promised Skip, gently opening the lips with his fingers and
  letting his breath play over her. "This is gonna be great, eating .. I won't
  stop!" He held her twat open wide, staring into the red-lined interior,
  watching the tiny entrance to her vagina open and close. "Wow!" he said. He
  had never seen a cunt like this one, so fully developed. The pussies of his
  young girl friends were just slick little pink slits, nothing like this! He
  feasted his eyes on the luxuriant growth of pubic hair, curling in reddish
  swirls over her snatch and down between her legs, almost concealing the fat
  lips of her cunt, which were dark red with lust. As he watched, the whole
  cunt moved and a drop of moisture oozed from the pulsing hole. He dropped
  his head and covered the whole vulva with his mouth, sucking in like a
  vacuum cleaner,trying to draw out more the fluid. "Oh God!" Barbara muttered
  through clenched teeth. The waiting had been almost unendurable - she had
  thought he would never start. "Suck it. Stick your tongue in ... honey," she
  sobbed, feeling the familiar darts of lust tear at her vitals. "I need it ..
  stick your tongue in there. I want it!"
    Skip was in no real hurry. He was thoroughly enjoying this. His cock began
  to throb and lengthen against his leg as he tasted the pungent juices. He
  felt a great surge of power as he excited this older woman with his tongue,
  making her beg for it. He wanted her screaming and moaning under his mouth
  ... then he would give his throbbing cock some release. He was going to
  shove it in her throat and make her suck him, too! He groaned at the thought
  of sliding into her wet mouth and redoubled his efforts at her crotch. He
  nipped gently with his teeth at the engorged nub of her clitoris and ran his
  tongue up and down the length of her slit.
    Barbara squealed as his tongue hit her clit, sending waves of pleasure
  through her. She bucked her hips against his face, trying to engulf his
  whole mouth, trying to force his tongue into her. She could hardly believe
  the feelings that shot through her. She was on fire, her whole body churning
  and quaking with lust.
    "Eat me, harder, stick it in there!" she moaned, her head thrashing from
  side to side, her hips undulating under his face. She smashed her pussy into
  his mouth, her juices filling his mouth and running down his chin.He slurped
  and gulped noisily,draining her dry as fast as she could secrete. He reached
  up with both hands and grasped her tits, squeezing the mounds of flesh
  between his fingers, rolling the nipples between his thumb and forefinger.
  At the touch, Barbara shook all over, threads of fire radiating from her
  nipples throughout her body.
    "I'm going crazy. I can't stand it. Eat me, honey, stick your tongue in
  there, make me cum!" Barbara screamed, no longer caring if anyone could hear
  or not. Her whole being was concentrated in the patch between her legs. Her
  vagina was a hungry demanding hole, aching for release. Suddenly she felt a
  wild urge to take him in her mouth - to suck him as he was sucking her, to
  feel his hard dick filling her throat. "Cock - gimme cock," she mumbled.
  "Stick it in my mouth - I want your hot dick in my mouth!"
    Skip grinned as the lewd words burst from the woman's mouth. He had her
  now. She would do anything he asked, anything at all to keep his tongue in
  her hot box, whipping her to orgasm. "Sure, lady," he mumbled through a
  mouthful of cunt. "Anything you say." He swung his body lithely on top of
  her, positioning his rampant cock over her mouth."Go to it-gimme some head,"
  he commanded, lifting his mouth for a minute, then plunging again into the
  swampy marsh of her pussy.
    Barbara eagerly grasped the shaft of the pulsing cock, bringing it to her
  mouth. She stuck out her tongue and ran it over the head, collecting the
  drop of pre-cum that oozed from the slit, then sliding it under the lip of
  the cap, hitting the most sensitive nerves. She felt his legs tremble as she
  licked the sensitive head, swirling her tongue around and around, and smiled
  to herself. The feel of his dick in her mouth intensified her pleasure. She
  could feel his mouth gnawing at her cunt with even more intensity. She was
  being filled at both ends, fucked in the mouth and cunt, and her body
  quivered with pre-orgasmic shivers. As she let the head of his penis slip
  between her lips, she felt his tongue finally enter her vaginal canal. It
  lashed at the walls, boring into her like a drill, opening her insides,
  licking up every drop of fluid. She fucked her hips against it. She wished
  she had a thousand openings, and they were all filled with cock or tongue!
  She sucked in more of his dick, relaxing her throat muscles to let him probe
  more deeply. As her lips inched greedily on his shaft, swallowing more and
  more of the turgid length. Skip tried to hold back. He tried not to shove
  forward. He wanted her to take it in herself, but finally it was too much,
  and, with a strangled cry, he buried himself to the hilt in her throat.
    Barbara gagged as his cock hit the tender muscles of her throat, then
  relaxed and sucked greedily on the stick. She was in a dream of lust now,
  her body pinioned beneath his, her secret places invaded by his lashing
  tongue.  As his penis slid in and out of her throat, she reached up and
  caught his balls in her hands, squeezing gently, rubbing the base of his
  root with her thumb. She could feel the cum in his balls, making them hard
  as marbles inside their wrinkled sac. She held them gently, stirring them.
  Her slobber wet his cock and ran over her chin and down her neck. She
  swallowed and gulped, trying not to choke as his cock battered into her
  throat. She could feel orgasm bubbling in her. She rubbed her cunt into his
  face, mutely urging him to suck harder, to bring her cum.
    Skip did. His face was buried in her cunt. He could hardly breathe through
  the overwhelming odor of excited pussy ... and he loved it! He loved the way
  her cunt grabbed at his tongue, trying to pull it in deeper. He loved the
  smell, the taste of pussy cum, and he sucked even harder, drawing it all in
  his mouth. His teeth clamped on her clitoris and he began strumming the
  excited organ with his tongue, clasping it firmly when it tried to retreat
  into its sheath. Barbara churned against him. He slipped one hand under her
  bucking ass and searched for her asshole. She tensed as she realized what he
  was going to do, then relaxed as feeling swept her. She didn't care..she had
  never had her asshole violated, but she didn't care! She wanted his finger
  in there! She took a deep breath around his penis and began probing for his
  asshole, too. At the same time both fingers found their marks. As his digit
  invaded her tiny shithole, hers shot up his ass! She gasped as the new
  sensation hit her - it felt like a tiny red hot poker was reaming her out,
  stabbing into her vitals!
    She groaned and rammed her finger up him to the knuckle, turning it from
  side to side, screwing his ass! She gobbled his prick, feeling it harden
  between her lips, swelling as his cum threatened to burst. She drew her lips
  over her teeth, making a ridge, and jacked up and down the length of his
  shaft, twirling her tongue over the head on each stroke. She knew he was
  very near orgasm now. She gulped eagerly, wanting to feel the hot flood of
  his sperm in her throat.
    Skip pounded into her mouth, his mind a blur of intense feeling.Her finger
  in his shithole massaged his prostate, sending sharp twinges of desire
  through him. He could feel her other hand cupping his balls, squeezing them
  gently, urging his cum. He stuck his tongue full length up her vaginal canal
  wanting to bring her off at the same time. He could feel her legs clamped
  around his neck in a stranglehold, and he knew by the way they were shaking
  that her orgasm was near. He caught her jumping clitoris between his teeth
  and bit down fairly hard. Ordinarily this would cause pain, but at this
  point it merely added to her lust, hastening her cum.
    Come on, baby, he thought. Cum in my fucking face, I can't hold off much
  longer. Come on ... let me taste you cum!  He stabbed his finger in and out
  of her ass.
    Barbara felt herself cumming. The waves of orgasm swept over her, making
  her shake and shudder. Her pussy convulsed, sending forth a thick stream of
  cunt juice, filling the boy's mouth with her cum. She bucked against him,
  her body gone berserk with passion. Her mouth clamped on his prick, and she
  sucked with all her might. She needed his semen flooding her mouth. She knew
  she would spasm even harder when his jism hit her throat.
    Skip suddenly began fucking her mouth with short quick jabs. His balls
  were bursting ... his prick was on fire and ready to explode. Desperately,
  he fucked her mouth, using it like a cunt, pounding into it, forcing her
  throat to open and take him in. And then the man came. He spurted wildly
  into her open mouth, his pecker jumping with the force of the orgasm that
  ripped through him. He came and came ... gob after gob of thick, gooey sperm
  gushed from the head of his prick, splattering into her mouth, hitting the
  walls of her throat.
    Barbara gulped wildly, swallowing the creamy sperm her own final cum
  convulsing her. She sucked and sucked, drawing every drop of jism from his
  dick, swallowing it all and wanting more. She wanted to drink endlessly from
  this fountain of cum...the taste and texture of the thick drink excited her
  to a new plateau of lust. Frantically she drained the softening penis. She
  gulped down the last mouthful and lay back. Her body still twitched with the
  last of her orgasm. Skip cleaned her out with his tongue, tenderly licking
  the still engorged pussy, cleaning off the last traces of cum. Finally he
  raised his head and slid his body off hers. His limp penis slipped from her
  mouth, and she reached after it, wanting to keep it in her mouth. He swung
  around so he faced her and smiled at her. His lips and chin were smeared
  with pussy cum, and she raised her head to kiss him, wanting to taste her
  juices.
    "Wow...you give some fantastic head," he said approvingly."And your pussy,
  well, that tastes great!" He smacked his lips happily. "I could taste my cum
  in there from when I screwed you before..something, huh?" He grinned at her.
  This had sure turned out to be some afternoon. He had seen the sexy woman
  around town and had fantasized over her, but he had never dreamed he would
  actually fuck her and then eat her out and have her blow him. He smiled at
  her, feeling all the power of his young manhood at conquering her. "You've
  got a great body, too. I mean, you're really something special! You're
  beautiful!" He looked at her, visions of fucking her in every conceivable
  position running through his mind. He could come here every day. He wanted
  to do things to her he had never even thought of before-fuck her in the ass,
  between the breasts, the list was endless! Maybe he could get it up again ..
  he'd sure love to put it in her once more. He shivered, remembering how
  tight and hot it had been around his finger. He could almost feel it around
  his dick. That'd really be something, he thought avidly, picturing himself
  pounding into her creamy ass.
    Barbara was just lying there. She was covered with sweat and exhausted,
  but her body was satisfied. She purred like a kitten sunning itself.


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