"The neighbor_s daughter" - читать интересную книгу автора (Taylor Rudy)

CHAPTER TWO

"Would you like to come in for a cold drink?" smiled Mrs. Reynolds as Cindy drove away. Without waiting for a reply, she turned and walked toward the house. A warm tinge licked at Brad's cock as he watched the sensually swinging ass move ahead of him.

Standing by the kitchen sink sipping a Coke, Margaret's eyes were again briefly drawn to the round cock bulge in Brad's cutoffs. Those same hot needles rushed up through her body as she recalled how violently that bulge had been throbbing earlier that morning. She grasped the edge of the sink as her legs slowly turned to butter.

"Are you all right?" asked Brad, noticing the Coke bottle trembling in her hand.

Margaret clenched the sink for several seconds before answering.

"Brad, do you and Cindy ever fool around?"

"Well," he smiled, "that's something you'll have to discuss with Cindy."

Shaking violently, she put the glass down and stepped toward him. Her skin was searing hot to his touch as he grasped her shoulders to steady the trembling woman.

"Oh, God!" she cried as she moved forward and laid her sobbing face against his bare chest. She trembled violently in his arms as her body screamed with sensations and desires that she could neither understand nor control. It was like a wild senseless dream, feeling his strong, arms holding her face against his masculine chest. It was if some demon possessed her as she slowly reached down and cupped his crotch in her hand.

Brad stood perfectly still after the first initial contact of her hand. Then he began to tremble himself as he felt her fingers softly caressing his throbbing tool. As it grew larger and larger, his cock pushed painfully against the tight denims, straining for freedom.

"God, Brad, that's a big prick," she whispered as she slowly knelt to her knees and began opening his zipper. Yet she wasn't prepared for the shack when the huge mass of meat sprang out like a hard steel spring. She stared at the purple knob protruding from the end of a long, thick shaft that rippled with blood engorged veins.

Margaret held the frighteningly beautiful pole of flesh in her soft hands far several moments. Quietly she released his cock, and with trembling fingers she lowered his pants all the way down, exposing the complete nakedness of the virile man. She gaped at the rampaging cock pointing skyward above the hairy scrotum that hung between his legs.

Margaret lovingly cupped her fingers under his balls, excitedly feeling their weight in her gentle hands.

Slowly she slipped her fingers under his balls and lightly traced her fingertips around the sensitive ring of his asshole.

Brad almost screamed out in ecstasy as he felt her talented fingers teasing his sensitive bung.

Then, withdrawing her fingers, she once again took his dick in her hands, moving it against the tip of her wet, darting tongue. She didn't attempt to insert his prick in her mouth, but just flicked her tongue around the nerve center on the underside of the knob. Slowly she moved her wet lips up and down the complete underside of his gleaming prickshaft until they found his nuts.

Brad's knees shook violently as she teased the entire length of his cock with her hotly slavering tongue. When she opened her lips wide, sucking his entire cockhead into the steamy hot cavern of her mouth, he began trembling so badly that he inadvertently jerked his dick out of her wildly slurping mouth.

After a few moments she stood up and, pressing her body against him, locked her arms tightly around his neck. Brad bent down and kissed her tear-stained cheeks as she intently watched him through her half-closed green eyes.

"Oh, God, Brad," she whispered. "It's been so long since I've had any cock, and I've never had anything like yours. Please don't think harshly of me. I just can't help myself."

Brad smiled down at her. "Mrs. Reynolds, it's just terrific to be with someone as great as you are."

"Brad," she whispered against his chest. "Would you think it awful if I asked you to suck my pussy?"

Within a matter of seconds, Brad had removed her halter, her scalding-wet panties and placed her firm bare ass on the edge of the kitchen table.

As his fingers gently opened the wet pussylips, he slowly pushed his tongue deeply into her lust-inflamed slit. Margaret's whole body jerked ecstatically as he swirled his tongue around in the depth of her steaming-hot gash. His face was glistening with her pungent pussy juice as his tongue softly caressed the deliciously screaming nerves deep in her pulsing cunt hole.

"Oh, God, Brad!" she screamed as he withdrew his tongue from her dribbling hole and began flicking it lightly around her stiff clitoris.

"Brad! Brad!" she sobbed as he slowly sucked her rock-hard clit into his mouth. She lacked her soft thighs tightly against his cheeks as he gently licked and rolled the sensitive bud between his lips.

"Oh, God," she moaned, straining her hips up, grinding her dripping cunt against his slavering mouth.

"Brad! Brad, don't stop! Don't stop! Oooohhh, darling!" she screwed as she frantically humped her aching cunt against his juice-drenched face.

"Oh, my God, Brad, I'm coming!" she cried, her whole body shaking and trembling on the table. "Eeeeekkk!! Oh, shit! Suck, baby, suck! Suck faster! Don't stop! Oh, Brad, I'm coming! I'm coming!" she screamed as her whole body seemed to lurch up off the table in a wild, frantic spasm.

"Oh, God," she moaned as she fell back in complete exhaustion. "That was a real come, baby. God, can you eat pussy."

As Brad stood up, licking the sticky, tangy cunt juice from around his mouth, Margaret again became aware of his huge cock, which had grown even harder with the excitement of his muff-diving.

She climbed off the table and reached for his hand. "That was great, baby, but now we're going to bed and take care of your beautiful big hard prick."

Entering her bedroom, Mrs. Reynolds sat quietly on the edge of the bed, admiring the rigid tool protruding from the man standing before her.

"God, that's a beauty," she whispered passionately as she reached out and gently stroked his straining fuck-stick.

"I'm going to give you the greatest fuck of your life. There's been a lot of sex stored up in me for the past few years, and you're going to get the whole fucking works."

Releasing his cock, she sensually lay back across the bed, slowly opening her tanned thighs, exposing the red pussy hairs that framed the wet, puffy lips of her snatch.

Sensually folding her arms behind her head, she slowly began to rotate her juicy pussy in front of the boy's ogling eyes.

"Do you like that cunt, Brad?" she purred, reaching down and slowly caressing her wet cuntlips with delicate, probing fingers.

As he continued staring at the lascivious fingers working against her soft, rosy cunt flesh, she whispered up at him, "Come on, Brad. Get on the bed and hold me in your arms."

As he complied, she pressed her warm belly against his throbbing dong while pushing her hard nipples up toward his mouth. His lips sucked the delicious fruit as his hands caressed her firm jugs.

"Oh, Brad," she moaned while he sucked and licked the stiffly erect nipple buds.

Slowly he lowered his hand until it was gently stroking the inside of her soft thighs. Margaret began grinding her crotch against his hand when his finger gently parted the soft red pussy hairs around her quivering gash. He continued sucking and nibbling her swollen nipples, while his finger slowly moved in and out and around her hot juicy cuntlips.

Grinding her dribbling slit up against his pumping finger, she reached down and grabbed his long thick cock.

"Oh, God, Mrs. Reynolds," he moaned as she began stroking the full length of his massive shaft with her soft fingers.

"Just relax, baby," she whispered, continuing to stroke the naked flesh of his lusty, throbbing cock, when his wildly lurching body warned her that he was rapidly approaching a climax, she withdrew her hand and covered his open lips with her passionate mouth.

"Jesus," he gasped when his quivering body began to relax. "I can't stand much more."

"Okay, darling," she whispered as she rolled over on her back, parting her wet, slippery cuntlips with her fingers. "Let's see what that big fuckin' cock feels like inside my cunt."

Spreading her lovely thighs wide open, she began to frantically pump her fingers in and out of her smoldering, slippery hole.

"Oh, God," she moaned. "Fuck me, darling, fuck me now."

As Brad knelt between her widespread thighs, she took his quivering cock and placed it against her warm cunt mouth. She clasped her arms around his shoulders, and placing her wet open mouth over his, she plunged her excited tongue deep into his throat while pushing her pussy against the hard, rubbery knob of his prick. Pushing harder against him, she felt the massive head of his cock slip slowly into her slippery, juice drenched hole.

"Oh, God, stop a minute!" she gasped as she felt his excruciatingly hard cock painfully stretch her cunt walls to their extreme limits.

Once again she planted her wet mouth over his eager lips, her arms pulling him tightly against her body. Hot needles of lust raced through her loins as she felt his cock slowly penetrating deeper into her oozing twat. She could feel every vein and sinew of his delicious big cock pushing relentlessly against her sensitive, quivering cunt walls.

With mouths and bodies locked passionately together, Margaret felt she was floating away from reality as his massive hard-on slipped deeper and deeper, aided by her hot twat juices flowing copiously around his slowly moving tool. It seemed to Margaret that this slow ecstatic entry had been going on for hours, until she suddenly became aware that Brad's big hairy balls were pressed tightly against her ass. She had taken the full length of the husky teenager's beautiful dong!

Locking her legs around him, she thrust her crotch as tightly as she could against his to make sure that every inch of that glorious cock was buried deep in her quivering snatch.

Her tingling cunt nerves sprang alive in a delectable frenzy as she felt him slowly withdraw his fuck-stick. He withdrew until only the knob was left in her warm slippery hole. Margaret let out another gasp when she felt his big sinewy whang slowly start back up her hot wet passage to the warm depths of her belly.

Soon he was fucking back and forth, in and out, at a slow controlled pace.

"Oh, God, Brad!" she gasped. "This is so wonderful. It's driving me wild!"

As Brad began to speed up the rhythm of his fucking, Margaret let out a scream. "Aaaauuuggghhhh! Oh, God, that feels good! Oh, my God, I'm going to come! Oh, God, I'm coming! I'm coming! Aaaauuuggghhh!"

Her whole body jerked spasmodically as she tossed her head back and forth on the sweat soaked pillow, her face contorted and eyes staring blankly at the spinning ceiling as her cunt quaked in wild spasms around his pistoning cock.

Returning to reality, she was once more acutely aware of Brad's face above her, and the steady slow rhythm of his powerful fucker driving deeply into the hot depths of her juicy twat. Realizing that he had not yet had his orgasm, Margaret began thrusting her hips up to meet his every plunge. As climax approached, Brad humped faster and faster, intent on releasing the sperm boiling inside his aching balls.

"Oh shit, I'm coming!" he gasped as he began pounding deeper into her cunt.

"Oh, God, Brad, darling!" she screamed. "Come on my belly! Please! I want to watch your juice squirt out of that big prick! Oh, God, honey, please come all over my belly!"

As Brad continued slamming his huge cock in and out of her slippery cunt, it felt like his asshole was being sucked up into his nuts. As the inevitable moment of release arrived, he quickly withdrew his battering ram, gushing a huge spurt of cum all over the naked woman writhing below him. The first gush of jizm was followed by lesser spurts that slowly decreased in volume as his balls gradually emptied. Brad momentarily stared at the sperm drenched woman before he rolled over, completely fucked out.

Margaret's whole upper body was saturated with hot, slippery cum. Drops of it glistened in her soft, tousled red hair, while a sticky rivulet of jizz dribbled down her cheek to the corner of her mouth, where she quickly licked it in with her pink tongue. Frantically she licked her hands and fingers as she scooped up the sperm that had formed a sticky pool between her boobs. Next she wiped up the juices that drenched her belly, licking every last bit from her hands and fingers. When there was no more jizz to be found on her body, she crawled down, and, inserting Brad's limp prick in her mouth, she vigorously sucked out every drop of cock cream that remained in his inner canal.

As Margaret continued sucking his warm soft prick, Brad smiled down at her. "Gosh, this has been a great day."

"What do you mean by has been?" she smiled, removing the once again growing cock from her jizz-soaked mouth. "We're going to have one more fuck before Cindy gets home, and this time you're going to squirt your cum up deep into my belly."

Brad's body was tingling back to life as Margaret resumed sucking his slowly hardening cock. With her face and mouth working deliciously down on his prick, her luscious wet cunt was blatantly exposed between her open thighs, only inches away from his face. He stared at her soft pink cuntlips, surrounded by red pussy hairs that glistened with drops of hot twat juice. Her beautiful cuntlips quivered as he ran a finger gently up and down the eager wet slit. Continuing to suck his wildly responding cock, she pushed her trembling cunt closer to Brad's lusting face. Reaching out with his tongue, he began sliding it up and down the delicate pink flesh of her dribbling gash.

"Oh, God," she moaned, pushing her wet cunt tightly against his burning mouth while she continued to suck his throbbing cock. Grasping her soft asscheeks, Brad pulled her hot, steamy cunt over on top of his slavering mouth. He buried his face between the soft, warm cheeks of her ass while her juicy pussy pressed against his open mouth.

"God," she moaned, grinding her trembling pussy down tighter against his upturned face. Hot cunt juice dripped deliciously into his lewdly open mouth as his tongue lashed greedily against her warm, trembling cunt meat.

"Suck, Brad, suck," she gasped as she rotated her cunt against his slavering mouth. "Faster! Deeper! Oh, God, honey, suck, suck, suck!"

Her whole body was lurching violently over him as her soft inner thighs squeezed tighter and tighter against his face, trapping him there and smothering him in cunt.

"I'm coming!" she screamed. "Oh, God, honey! Eeeehhh!"

Her trembling body gave one violent lurch, then collapsed in a satisfied heap.

"Oh, God, Brad," she whispered, giving his throbbing cock a long, loving lick, "I really owe you a wild fuck."

Still resting his face against her soft asscheeks, Brad smiled. "Mr. Reynolds, I'd love to fuck your cunt from behind. I want to feel your smooth ass against my balls."

"Oh, Brad, I'd love that," she pinned, swinging her lovely legs over the edge of the bed. With a saucy smile, she slowly crossed the roam to her vanity dresser. Spreading her legs, she leaned forward, resting her forearms on the dresser top. Her soft asscheeks were turned deliciously up to Brad's eager eyes. Gently spreading her buns apart with his hands, he could see wisps of wet, red pussy hairs and a bit of her juicy cunt revealed below her puckering asshole.

Margaret Reynolds' body quivered excitedly as she felt his fingers probing into her slippery cunt from behind. She began blatantly rotating her hot pussy flesh around the finger that was deeply embedded in her cock-starved hole. Removing his finger, Brad placed his huge cock between her legs, rubbing it lasciviously against the outside of her sopping-wet cuntlips.

"Oh, God, Brad, fuck me," she moaned as his massive cock slid back and forth against her swollen sensitive clit.

Lowering his hips, Brad placed the bulbous end of his pulsating cock against her hot, wet hole.

The woman let out a shrill scream as he grasped her hips and drove his huge dong up into her slippery, shuddering cunt with one violent stroke. Withdrawing until only the huge purple knob remained in her grasping cunt, he again slammed viciously up her stretched hole while his big, hairy balls slapped against her soft ass. Like a crazy man, he plunged his huge slippery cock in and out of her pulsing box.

"God, Brad!" she screamed as he violently humped his massive tool deeper and deeper into her sex-crazed body. "Fuck me, darling! Fuck me hard!"

Leaning on her arms and looking into the mirror, she could see his big juice-slickened cock slamming up her screaming pussy from the rear as his massive balls crashed against her quivering ass.

In a wild frenzy, she pushed her hips back to meet every thrust of his pounding pole of man meat. Violently grasping her swirling hips, Brad stared at her distended asshole, quivering just above his slamming cock. His body filled with passions he had never experienced. He removed one hand from her thrusting hips and placed his finger against her tight rubbery asshole.

"That's it, Brad," she moaned as she felt his finger probing against her excited bung. "Ram it up my ass, baby. Shove it up my asshole!"

Faster and faster he fucked his massive cock into her hot, juicy box. He could feel his loins tensing for the massive ejaculation that was building up in his pounding balls.

"Oh, God!" she screamed as he savagely drove his finger up to the third knuckle in her tight hot asshole. "Bang me, Brad baby, bang me! I'm coming! Cooommmiiinnnggg!! fuck me, baby!! Fuck me!!"

Brad felt a massive orgasm building up inside his balls as he pounded relentlessly into her sex-crazed cunt. Just as Margaret's overpowering climax engulfed her, she felt his thick, hot sperm gush in against her grasping cunt walls. Both of them collapsed across the dresser as his hot jizz oozed out of her swollen cunt, dripping lewdly down her naked tanned thighs.

Standing in the kitchen later that afternoon, Margaret reached up and tenderly kissed Brad while he was putting on his cutoffs.

"This has been one hell of a day," he smiled.

"It sure has, Brad. Maybe we can have an encore some time?"

"I'd sure like that," he grinned.

"Don't let your father forget that he promised to come over and play bartender tonight," she called as he opened the door.

"He'll be here, all right."

"Okay, Brad," she called. "See you and your folks tonight."