hp-6411 seduced by sis (marvin cox) 1980

by Marvin Cox (mobi)

  While he slammed into her throat, Sherri was bobbing her head up and down furiously, matching him stroke for stroke. And as his body tightened, she could sense that he was desperately trying to delay his climax, which only made her hungrier. She used every trick she knew from her limited experience, yet somehow she couldn't succeed in making him spill his foamy cum.

  "Aaaghhhh!" she gurgled, her moan a plea for his juices. She dug her lingers into the crack of his ass and buried her nails just inside the tiny bud of his shitter, and even that didn't help. Again, she gave a begging groan, now feeling her throat constrict wildly around his plunging cockhead.

  "You sure fucking want it, don't you, whore?" Brad grunted. "Well, you're just gonna have to fucking beg for it. I'm not giving it to you till your head caves in."

  Sherri knew she couldn't take much more of this delicious torture. Her pussy and throat were now spasming with anguish the fiery sensations almost seeming to meet, leaving a dull throb in her stomach. She knew if she didn't lick his cum out in the next few seconds, she would go completely crazy.

  Suddenly, she grabbed her right tit with her hands and thrust it into the crack of his ass, piercing the tiny nipple into the puckered rim of his shitter. Immediately more of her tit was pulled inside his dark, greasy hole, sucking around her soft mound just like his mouth had before.

  "Holy... fucking... Christ!" Brad said, unable to explain -- even if he cared to -- what exactly happened to his body. One moment he was in complete control, sadistically enjoying the way she was pleading for his orgasm. The next, his climax was storming up the center of his cock, ready to spit into her throat. "I... I... fuck you, bitch!" he spat, freezing for a moment. He then began bucking wildly, hammering into her open mouth like a piston machine gone out, of control. "Take it!" he cried. "Goddamn you, you fucking wanted it... so take it and eat it, cocksucker!"

  As the first sloshing glob of cum hit the back of her throat, Sherri felt his asshole suck on her tit so forcefully, she thought for a second he would tear it off. The pain, however, was delicious, almost matching the soothing pleasure that now raced up and down her throat.

  She lifted her face from his spent prick, as the cockhead slipped from her mouth, a thick pool of cum sloshed from her lips, dropping to his nuts.

  "Ah... so... good," she groaned, washing the milky liquid over the hairy orbs. She squeezed further under his body and lifted him slightly to reveal the tiny shitter hole where her nipple had been. When it came into view, she locked her mouth around it and forced a wad of cum inside. "Mmmmm," she gasped, wallowing the juices over the slick walls, then eating it back into her throat.

  Brad turned to his side and lifted his leg to give her a better angle. A few seconds later, he was almost sorry he did, because her searching tongue teased his balls back to agony.

  "Gonna have to fuck you for doing that," he grunted, reaching for her shoulders.

  "Not... yet," Sherri said, resisting. "I love licking your asshole like this." She darted her tongue in and out for several more seconds, then lapped upward, gulping his nuts into her mouth. "Mmmmm, and these too," she murmured, her voice a throaty muffle.

  Brad lowered his leg and arched his back, wondering just how much more of this he could take. Already he could feel the base of his prick jerk with life, his cum hole widening. Again, he pulled at her shoulders with both hands.

  "You're gonna have to suck me again or get fucked," he gasped. "I... I just can't wait!"

  "You make me wait," Sherri teased, sitting back on her haunches, looking into his tortured eyes. "And now I'm going to make you wait."

  "Oh... Jesus," Brad whispered, knowing what she had in mind, just watching her expression. Her eyes were darting over his body as if memorizing each angle. "Don't tease me..."

  "I'm going to chew you and lick you all over," Sherri said, lowering her mouth to the top of his left thigh, "and then I'm gonna ride this big prick of yours so hard."

  "Oh... baby, do it now," Brad urged. "Don't waste time..."

  "Mmmmmm, who says I'm wasting time?" Shorn whispered, her mouth working wetly toward his knee. She licked her tongue around the bony projection, then to his ankle. "This is my first night with a man and I'm going to do... everything," she gasped.

  "Oh... God," Brad moaned, resigned to the torture. "Just... just fucking... hurry, please."

  Sherri enjoyed this new role of having all the power, almost finding it intoxicating. As she licked the tip of her tongue between his toes and over the soles of his feet she looked upward, finding his tortured expression unbelievably exciting. She went even slower than she had planned, leaving every square inch of his feet and ankles glistening with spit. Finally, she moved back upward, pulling the dark hairs on his legs between her teeth.

  "You like this?" she whispered, bypassing his crotch completely and nibbling against his stomach. "You like getting kissed all over?"

  Brad couldn't even answer, afraid of what he might say. Instead, he merely lay there, clenching his teeth more tightly, doubling his fists up, waiting for the agony to be over. She was now rolling her tongue across his chest, inching toward his armpit.

  "Mmmmmm, you taste salty," Sherri murmured, muzzling into the hairs under his arms. Then, after leaving the soft patch damp, she kissed across to the other one. Finally, she licked into the hollow of his throat and up to his chin.

  "Now," Brad said, his voice a command. "Goddamn you, baby, if you don't do something now, I'm not going to be... responsible!"

  Sherri took him at his word, seeing the almost violent expression on his face. She quickly straddled his middle and aimed the end of his pulsating cock into her dark mound of oozing cunt.

  "Let's... do it slow," she whispered, leaning forward. As the tips of her tits brushed over his mouth, she felt him flinch. "You want that? You want to fuck real..."

  "By... God, you can go slow if you want," grad grunted, half-sitting, "but I'm gonna fuck the daylights out of you, you little cocktease!"

  He yanked on her tits with both hands and jammed the soft flesh into his open mouth. At the same tune his teeth sank into the yielding stub, he rammed his lip upward completely drilling all of his cock inside her swollen cunt. When the base of his shaft poked at her puckered rim, he froze for a second, then began punching wildly, his panting breath hot on her tits.

  "Take it, you little whore!" he cried. "Take my dick and fuck it up into your sweet little pussy!"

  "Oh! Oh!" Sherri cried out, wondering how it was possible for pleasure to row so quickly. She squeezed her cunt muscles tightly around his hammering shaft, sucking him deeply inside. At the same time she crushed his face against her chest with both hands. "Yes!" she moaned. "Fuck me! Suck me! Goddamn... shove it tome and load me up with hot cream!"

  While he fucked in and out with savage strokes, she began bouncing her body up and down. Each quick thrust of his cock brought them closer, filling the room with the smacking sounds of flesh hitting flesh, their gasps of nearing release.

  A few seconds later, they climaxed together, both freezing for a moment in a spasm of pure, raw release. Then as the ecstasy peaked, they crashed against each other wildly, as if trying to fuck into each other's soul. Cum blasted her sucking cunt, sending surges of warmth outward, molding their crotches into one writhing mass of pleasure.

  "Oh... fuck me!" Sherri wailed, her orgasm subsiding slightly, only to be hammered upward again, bursting, "Yessss! Fuck me everywhere!"

  "Take it, bitch!" Brad grunted, throwing his body forward, crushing her beneath his pumping ass. "Goddamn you, take it all! Every fucking inch!"

  "Oh... God, ram it to me, you sonofabitch!" Sherri screamed, thrusting her hips upward to meet his driving lunges. "Load... me up and... and fuck meeeee!"

  They slapped against each other, fucking as if in a fury before finally, falling together in an exhausted heap. A short while later, they pulled apart, both feeling reined and satisfied. But as they lay in each other's arms, exploring each other with their hands and mouths,
they felt their passions again burn. They looked into each other's eyes almost guiltily, then laughed.

  "You want it?" Brad asked, stroking her tits.

  "Yes," she answered quickly. "I... I want you."

  "And exactly where do you want me?" he whispered into her ear. "Back in that little pussy of yours?"

  When she gave him her answer, he flinched with pleasure.

  CHAPTER NINE

  "Fuck my ass hard, you bastard!" Amy cried out, feeling Keith's hard shaft ream into her shitter. She squirmed around, jabbing her hips back and forth. "Oh... yes, just like that! Faster! Harder! God, give it to me!"

  Keith leaned forward and brushed his lips over the back of her neck, letting his hands encircle her body. When his fingers touched the tips of her swinging tits, he kissed across her shoulders mid under her arm.

  "Nothing like a real... piece of ass," he grunted, inching his mouth toward the soft, dangling mounds. "Mmmmm, and eating tit at the same time," he added, chewing into the delicate flesh.

  "Oh... that's good," Amy panted, slipping her right hand under her body and fingering her cunt. As the matted hairs brushed over her palm, she buried her face in the sheets, emitting a long, howling moan of raw pleasure. Her clit seemed to be on fire, ready to burst. She grabbed his balls and rolled them over the tiny projection. "Yessss!" she hissed. "So... so... good!"

  Keith twisted her body to give himself a better angle at her tits. When both soft mounds came into view, he placed his hands at her sides and squeezed until the tiny nipples buzzed together. He then gobbled them into his mouth and darted his tongue between them. At the same time he jerked his body forward, punching his cock savagely into her constricted shitter canal.

  "Oh... sweet fucking. Jesus, yes," he whispered, lapping more of the soft orbs across his tongue. "I... I love fucking you like this. God, I think I could slam it to you all night."

  "Mmmmmm, I plan on it," Amy said, her tone almost desperate. Again she thought of her brother. "I... I plan on getting enough cock to last me a lifetime!"

  She began thrusting her ass back and forth to meet his hard, drilling moves, completely gobbling his prod into her ass canal. And each time his monstrous cockhead swept through her slippery muscles, it caused the walls of her tunnel to ripple with greater pleasure.

  "Give it to me," she gasped suddenly, her ecstasy building quickly. "God... ram that big, delicious prick inside me and fuck the living shit out of me!"

  "You got it, whore," Keith grunted, spitting her tits from his mouth. He sat back on his haunches and grabbed her hips with both hands. With his thumbs he dug iota the rounded mounds of flab and pulled her crack wide. "HOW about like... this?" he barked, withdrawing, then hammering back in savagely. "Huh, baby? This way? You like my dick reaming your little shitter... hard like this?"

  "Oh... yes!" Amy wailed, feeling as if her guts were being brutally, rearranged. "Just... like that! God... harder if you can!"

  Keith couldn't believe anyone could take the assault he was giving, much less someone like Amy, with a fragile-looking body. Her cries seemed to inflame him with the challenge, and he became determined to make her beg him to stop. His expression hardened to one of pure demonic power as he increased the pressure of his fingers.

  "You're not ever gonna shit right again," he gasped, lowering his hands to her thighs. He yanked her legs apart with one move and pounded upward at tic same time. He shot into her body so hard and fast, his nuts slapped upward, gluing themselves in the patch of cunt hair just below her stomach. "Take it you fucking cunt!" he growled. "Goddamn you, take it and love it!"

  For a moment Amy was taken aback with his wild fucking, feeling the jolts of pure pain shoot into her guts. But as his thrusting cock slipped in and out, she felt an equal swelling of pleasure. She dug her elbows into the bed for support and slapped her ass backward, sucking wildly on his prick with her convulsing muscles as if her puckered rim were a mouth.

  "Give it to me!" she begged. "God... it's so good and hard and..."

  Her voice suddenly exploded in a raw shriek of absolute release as her insides turned to butter. Roth her pussy and ass canals seemed to fuse, becoming one writhing mass of hollow flesh. Not only that, but his plunging meat molded into the flesh like no other cock had ever done, completely showering her insides with relief.

  "Aaaahhhh... God!" she winced, her ecstasy building so powerfully her ears began ringing. She then slumped forward as if her backbone had snapped, allowing him to slap her around as if she were a sack of rags.

  "Keep fucking, whore!" Keith grunted. "Goddamn you... don't stop... now! It's... it's too fucking good!"

  Amy didn't know where she ever found the strength, but she lifted her body and began working with him. In fact, as his prick stormed in and out of her shitter, she felt almost refreshed. She gave a sudden jerk backward, pushing him to his back. She then sat down fully on his belly and grabbed his knees for support.

  "I'll... fuck you!" she cried out, lifting her ass, then slapping violently back down. "I'll fuck your Goddamned eyes out, you sonofabitch!"

  Then, when the tremendous convulsion swept forward like a tidal wave. Then, when the tremendous convulsion swept around her cunt and burned down between her legs, she grabbed his legs and pulled her body up until she was almost standing on the bed. As the pressure built, sending wave after wave of fiery ecstasy into every cell of her body, she crushed herself down, punching his cock so hard into her shitter she thought it would push her lungs into her throat.

  "Aieeeeee!" she wailed, freezing for a split second as the pleasure built, then exploded.

  When her orgasm peaked violently, Keith felt his own pulsate into the base of his throbbing shaft. He gave one final, futile effort to hold back the bubbling juices, but even as he did so, he felt the first of his load squirt up the center of his prick.

  "Take it, you fucking sow!" he barked, half sitting and biting the back of her neck. He grabbed around her body and pulled her tits into her armpits, then chewed across her shoulders to the tiny, coral-colored nipples, "Oh... fucking Jesus... God, I'm... I'm... unhhhh!"

  What Amy thought was pleasure before was nothing compared to what hit her next. When his fiery, splattering cum wet up her insides, each greasy glob of juice seemed to carry with it a powerful explosion, like bursting bubbles of lava. Raw convulsions tore up and down her tunnel with such force, the wind in her lungs even seemed to melt.

  It was a full five minutes before either could muster up the energy even to move. And it was only when Amy felt his prick shrink slightly that she even cared to move at all. But she wasn't about to let him get soft on her. Not when she had a big night planned.

  "You want some more?" she whispered falling to her side, thou dipping her shitter off his prod. "God... I hope you do."

  "That depends," Keith said, giving her a tired grin. "What do you hove in mind?"

  "Why don't you just tie there and I'll show... you." Amy replied, squeezing between his legs. She lifted his cum-soaked cock and saw a tiny, oozing stream of milky fluid dribble down to the loose folds of foreskin. She touched it with the tip of her tongue and inhaled deeply. "Mmmmmm, shit flavored cum," she murmured. "Wonder if ft's anything like pussy-flavored cream."

  As she said the words, she gouged her fingers into her tiny cunt and scooped out a thick, rich glob of cum. She then smeared it over his cockhead until his meat glistened like melted ice cream.

  "Ah... better," she whispered, gulping the fluid over the top of her tongue. She worked her cheeks together, swirling the foamy masses of greasy liquid between her teeth, under her tongue. When it was fully mixed with her spit, she held her head back and let the force of gravity pull it into the back of her throat. "Oh... yes... much better," she whimpered, feeling her entire body tremble with growing pleasure.

  As Keith watched her lick around on his prick, gobbling down the spent wads of cum, he felt a slight spasm at the base of his shaft.

  "Hell, if you like that stuff so much, why don't you
get some right from the source?" he suggested, placing his hands on her shoulders. "And with a mouth like that, you should get all you want."

  "I could never get all I want," Amy said, almost sadly. "I think I could jump in a whole tub of it. I'd love to have it all over my body." She rubbed her sides, working her fingers over her tits. "God, that would be wonderful," she fantasized, "having all that hot cream all over me."

  "Jesus, you'd have to get yourself an army for that," Keith said.

  "I just might do that," she laughed. "I wonder what it would be like... thousands and thousands of cocks... spitting all over me."

  While she murmured the words, she opened her mouth and slowly locked her lips around the tip of his prod. She then closed her eyes, imagining herself in a room full of men, their gigantic slabs of dick squirting all over her. Almost immediately, her pussy began tingling with pleasure, sending a burning ache near the base of her spine. She threw her legs over his and lowered her soft mound down on his knee, rubbing the bony projection against her soft clit.

  "Mmmmmmffffff!" she choked, gobbling fully to the hard, thick base of his shaft. A building climax rippled through her pussy, pursing her cunt walls, then exploded around her opening. The force of her pleasure was so intense, it felt as if a million icy-hot lingers were now massaging her insides, pulling and pinching the oozing muscles. She gave another hungry gasp of raw pleasure, then buried her face fully into his crotch.

  "Oh... Jesus Christ," Keith groaned, wondering if in her hunger she was going to actually lick his nuts inside her mouth. He'd never seen anyone so cock-eager in his life! "Suck it, cocksucker," he groaned, rocking his body from side to side as he jerked his hips upward. "Lick it right into your fucking lungs and chew out my cum!"

  Amy began bobbing her head up and down wildly, her forehead slapping his stomach noisily each time she banged downward. And each time she gobbled his meat into her throat, the heat from his shaft seemed to intensify her already bursting convulsions of climax.

  "Mffffff!" she choked, feeling her back arch out of control. She fought the muscle contraction, but a couple of seconds later his prick slid from her mouth, slapping his stomach. She eyed it desperately for a few seconds, then jammed her face back down, feeling the back of her neck snap. "Ooommmm!" she gurgled, gliding to the hairy root, her orgasm peaking violently.