Ron Taylor
The sucking stepmother

CHAPTER ONE

"Your cock," Amanda Webster said in a hoarse, throaty voice. "I want your fucking cock!"

She hardly gave him time to unzip his pants. She was on him with hands and mouth, tugging his trousers down and pulling the shorts with them. As his big hard cock sprang out, free and wild, she grabbed it with both hands.

Looking up at him with a lusty gleam in her green eyes, she began to lick his cock up and down, drooling onto the hard hot meat as her passion became almost uncontrollable.

"You like that, huh, baby?" Rusty grinned down at her, his hand stroking her chestnut hair. "Why don't you suck it just a little, while you're at it, Mandy?"

Amanda smiled.

"Bet your ass I'll suck it," she said. Her lips opened into a red-lipped circle of desire and she fed his stiff prick inside. Her mouth closed around it and she began to suck hungrily, her lips sliding up and down.

She made gurgling noises as she ate him. It was obvious that she enjoyed what she was doing.

"Suck it, baby!" Rusty panted, his ass swaying as he fed his cock into Amanda's wet hot mouth.

She came up for air, gasping a little. His prick was a really big one. She wasn't used to having so much prick in her mouth at one time – not lately, at least – and it had been a fucking hard choice whether to breathe or to suck.

"I'm gonna get kinda personal with you," she said in a sexy voice, her hands busy on his prick while she licked the drool off her lips. "On your belly, stud!"

Rusty stretched out, his pants down to his knees, and pulled his T-shirt upward, baring his ass. Amanda leaned down and started to lick and kiss and nibble at his asscheeks, her hands testing the muscular tone of Rusty's ass.

She filled her palm with his balls and she squeezed them hard, until the young man moaned and his ass lifted from the bed. Amanda's tongue was working up and down the crack of his ass, teasing mercilessly at his skitter. She used her other hand to spread his asscheeks, exposing his hairy shithole, then her tongue began to drill into it.

"Jesus, you're a filthy bitch!" Rusty groaned hoarsely. "Keep on doin' that, will ya?"

"Bet your ass I'm a filthy bitch," Amanda said between tongue-stabs at his brown, puckered skitter. Her hand was sliding from his balls onto the shaft of his cock, working it up and down, then coming back to cup and squeeze the balls again.

There was no way this cock was gonna get soft! She sighed deliciously, feeling the pulsation of power rippling through the stiffened prick. It had been quite a while since she'd had her hands around a cock as stiff and ripe and ready as this one, and she planned to fuck it dry! "You should lend this thing to my husband," Amanda whispered. "But I'm not sure he'd even know what it was."

"Why the fuck did you marry him, then?" Rusty asked.

"The money, of course," Amanda said, and she slipped the end of her tongue straight up Rusty's asshole while her fist worked his prick mercilessly. "He may be a dud in the sack, but he's okay when it comes to cash."

She moved her mouth onto Rusty's balls, sucking them from the rear. As she nibbled the bag of stones, she was tickling his shitter with the tip of her middle finger. His asshole was tight, but Amanda had determination and she had lust. She gave her wrist a flip and the sharp nailed finger slid straight into Rusty's ass.

"Holy Jesus!" he gasped. "Keep on doing that, baby! I think I fucking like it!"

Amanda knew she liked it. Her finger moved into his asshole, and it reminded her of those Chinese handcuffs-finger-locks, actually they used to have when she was a kid. Stick your finger in and then try to get it out again. She could move her finger in Rusty's asshole, but she couldn't quite get it all the way out.

She turned him over onto his side as she continued to finger his ass, and the big stiff lance of his cock came bouncing up toward her face. Amanda snapped her teeth at the frisky prick, and then she captured it in her mouth, sucking it into the warm wet delights of her oral cavern. She looked up at Rusty, her eyes laughing joyously, and she sucked the living slit out of his cock, inhaling him into her throat time after time as her tongue frolicked around the rigid pole.

Her finger kept on poking him, and he writhed as if it were killing him.

"Mercy, baby!" he gasped in a mocking tone. "Why don't you let me show you where things are supposed to be stuck, and what the things for sticking and being stuck actually are?"

"Thought you'd never ask," Amanda said, raising her face off his cock.

She helped him get naked, and then they finished the job of stripping her.

"Leave the stockings and garters on," Rusty said, running his fingers down the black garter straps. "Makes you look like you just stepped out of a fuck movie. Christ, you suck prick like you did!"

Amanda lay on the bed, naked and gorgeous, and fully aware of it. She played with her chestnut hair, tickling the ends of her tits with it, even covering her blood-red nipples with her hair, then flashing them at Rusty. There was more chestnut hair down between her legs, but it didn't cover much. She kept her pussy hair in a bikini trim the whole year round, and she had the fur cropped short enough that the pouty lips of her cunt were fully visible amid the hair. Her legs were open, too, and the interior pink of her pussy was on full display.

Amanda cupped her big tits, shaking her head to flip the hair out of the way. Rusty was obviously a tit man. He licked his lips and went down on her tits, sucking them until the nipples ached. His teeth bit into them, and Amanda whimpered and purred. She stroked his head while he sucked on her, and against her leg she could feel the bounce of his fully hardened cock.

Her legs opened wider, and his body eased into their spread. He slid upward along Amanda's long leggy frame, and the bone of his cock came to rest against her eager pussy. She squirmed, accentuating the thrill of her body touching his hard prick. The friction, the rubbing of his cock against her cunt, was by itself almost enough to get her off. She was ablaze with excitement. But she could do all the rubbing she needed with her fucking fingers. What she wanted was cock, and she wanted it right now!

"Fuck me," she said, lifting his face from her tits. "Take that eight-inch cock and shove it in me so hard I bleed!"

"You got it, baby!" Rusty gasped, lifting his groin. He reached down, gabbed his prick and guided it to her cunt.

The head of Rusty's cock kissed her puffy pussylips. It slid up and dawn her cumslit, from the clit to the asshole, and then the mouth opened and sucked him inside.

He sank into her with no trouble at all. She was tight inside, but he came ram-fucking into Amanda's hole, finding it a warm wet home for his hard cock.

"Oh, that's it, Rusty! C'mon, fuck me, baby, oooohhh, fuck me!"

Her legs held him. If he'd wanted to stop, there was no way he could have done so.

"Doesn't anybody ever use this cunt?" the man asked. "You feel almost as tight as a virgin!"

"It doesn't get used nearly as much as it needs to," Amanda said. "But I think you're gonna make up for that, aren't you, Rusty?"

She lifted her legs, and his prick seemed to go even deeper. She was full of his prick and she loved every inch he was giving her. He began to fuck in and out of her juicing cunt, his body thumping hard each time he plugged her again, and she rocked under his thrusts, matching them gasp for gasp, quiver for quiver.

Amanda was dripping sweat. Her cunt was soaking wet, too, and Rusty's cock made squishing noises as it fucked into her. She rubbed her belly against him, and her clit began to throb even more passionately, scraped and tickled as it was by the wiry ends of his thick cockhair. Some of the hairs got inside her cunt, too, scratching the itchy-fleshed area just within the pussy's mouth.

But through it all there was the constant bite and stab of that drill bit cock of his, hammering deep into Amanda's hot wet cunt, its hard fierce strokes coaxing more and more whines and whimpers, and even an occasional scream, from the chestnut-haired woman who was pinned to the bed by the inserted length of Rusty's prick.

It was exciting, too, to think that after over a year of marriage, she had finally taken her fantasies by the tits and was living them out. But what was she supposed to do? Frank, her husband, wasn't enough. He was doing great if he remembered to fuck her on a monthly basis. But he was older than she, and he lived primarily for his work. She'd known that going into the marriage. She had thought, at first, that she could live with it. Now she knew she was wrong.

"I wanna ride you!" she panted. "Let me get on top!"

"I figured you'd wanna be on top sooner or later!" Rusty gasped in reply.

He yanked his prick out of her and rolled onto his back, holding his cock upright while Amanda mounted him. She grabbed his prick and wedged it between the pouting, cumslick flaps of her pussy, and she sank down upon him, eating his cock with her cunt in one gulp.

She rotated her pussy downward until his long cock was fully buried inside her.

"Oh, Jesus, that feels good," she whispered, and she leaned forward until her tits dangled down into his face.

Rusty seized her tits, manipulating the full, fleshy globes. The nipples were stiff and red, and his mouth fed at them, as greedy as if they'd been oozing milk down his throat. His fingers pawed her tits, digging into the spongy flesh of the mounds, while she continued to squeeze his cock in the excited grip of her wet hot cunt.

The fire in Amanda's pussy was out of control. She bounced up and down, spitting his cock out and then gulping it with her cuntal tube. The increasing friction as she fucked him faster and faster was driving her cunt crazy.

"You're gonna make me come," she said in a quivering, throaty voice. "Oh, I'm gonna come all over that big hard prick!"

"Gonna fill your hot pussy!" Rusty groaned from beneath, between sucks at her flopping tits. "I got an ocean of cum in my balls, and it's all for you, baby, all for you! Make up for what your old man isn't giving you!"

Amanda stiffened as the first jolts of orgasm hit her. When she came, she always came big.

"Do it, baby, do it to my pussy!" she moaned. "Oh, God, I'm commmmming!"

He grabbed her ass and pounded his cock up into her cunt, slam-dunking her with eight inches of rock-hard prick. Each stroke made Amanda's clit throb, and the head of his cock, burrowing deep in her belly, was like a tractor-trailer driving up her hot orgasmic pussy.

Rusty rolled her off him, his cock not missing a stroke up her cunt, and he fucked her from above, banging hard and deep. Amanda screamed with each thrust, her body jerking to meet his cock.

"Let me fuck those tits, baby," he said, drool foaming on his lips.

He straddled her stomach and fed his cock into the deep valley between Amanda's big tits. She squeezed the mounds together around him, and he began to move in and out. The tip of his cock bumped her chin. She stretched out her tongue to lick at it, and the taste of her pussy cream all over his bloated prick intensified the passion of her orgasm.

He thrust forward, deeper, and his cock entered her mouth. She sucked hungrily at it, though the angle was all wrong for deep throating.

"Now, baby, gonna do it now!" he gasped, and even as the words echoed off the walls of Amanda's bedroom, Rusty's prick began to gush its blistering load of cum into her mouth.

She gargled on his jizz, slurping as her mouth filled and overflowed. She had both hands on his cock now, milking him into her mouth, her tongue fluttering across the tip of his prick as the sticky cock juice continued to spurt in a seemingly endless river of lust.

Her face was milky with his spunk as she looked up at him. "Oh, Christ, I needed that! How soon can you get this fucker hard again, darling? I think I'm gonna need it again, very, very soon!"

Amanda Webster picked up the remote control and aimed it at the television. She pushed the button and the screen image went dead and blank. Amanda stood up and turned around, her arms folded just below her ripe, thrusting tits.

"All right," she said. "So just what is it that you little bastards expect to get out of this?"