Monday, December 5, 2011

Belinda


Belinda was a wonderful person, great personality, bubbly; jocular and always full of fun; she’d a list of friends as long as your arm. However, she had one large problem and she herself would be the first to admit it; she was built like a brick shithouse. At 275lbs, she had to be huge, but her friends, girlfriends that is, loved her to bits. She was no problem to take out with them, if fact they jumped at the chance, knowing full well that any male’s attention would be attracted to them.

Sex, yes of course she’d had some of the lad’s, but she had to agree, they we’re three sheets to the wind when they’d taken her to bed. Some of her friends welcomed a Belinda night, they’d all go out, chatting up the lads getting them well and truly plastered, at the lads expense of course, winding up the guys with erotic gestures, some of her friends were quite fuckable, usually it was a good night for all with Belinda getting laid at the end. She could even choose her stud at the beginning of the evening; the girls would then work on him though the evening.

This was easy for her friends, but Belinda knew she had to be answerable to her own sexual needs, she wanted to have it when she herself had the demand, her needs were as that of her friends. T’was easy for them, little bit of down the blouse, or an up-skirt peek, they had it made; as far as cleavage was concerned for Belinda it was more of an overlap, and an up-skirt was completely out of the question with the knickers she wore. Her friends thought she got them from “Rent-a-Tent” for once as a joke she’d offered an old pair to the Coast Guard as a life raft.

“Decisive Needs” was an old peoples nursing home, just outside town, Belinda had worked there since she was 17, working her way up to now matron at 22. Sitting in her office one day she pondered over her eleven male patients, the youngest being 72 with old Bert the oldest at 94, they were all a good crowd, in all there were 34 patients at the home. Belinda was going through the staff rota, noting that no one had been allocated for the bathing of patients for that night or the following week, Mary would be away on her annual holiday, it looked as if she herself would have to stand in on administering the chore.

There we’re very few staff left when Belinda made her round, she’d checked out all the ladies first, they were very little trouble in the evenings, more content with the TV and their nattering to worry anyone.

“So how are we this evening Bert! Ready for you’re bath then.

“The big chief herself this evening then, I feel quite honoured!”

“We’ll have less of the big chief!” Belinda replied with a hint of sarcasm in her tone.

“Well you might shut the door and lock it!” Bert stammered.

“Lock it, what an earth for; who do you think will come in here then?”

“I’d like to think you’d not take the chance!”

“For what pray?”

“I can only assume that you’re going to take over Mary’s roll?”

Belinda was fascinated by his words wondering just as to what Mary’s roll was, going back toward the door she eased it shut and locked it, then turned back toward Bert, who was now sitting up onto his elbows.

“So what is Mary’s roll then?”

“Thought you we’re the matron around here!”

Well, yes I am, but Mary’s roll. What does she do for you then?”

Bert leisurely eased the bed covers down, his eyes never leaving Belinda’s. She watched inattentively as they moved from his private parts, amazed as to the sight before her.

Bert’s cock came into full view, never had she realised that a man of Bert’s age could have such a strong and healthy erection.

“So what does Mary do to that for you then?”

Bert could see the tell tale look in her eye; she was captivated by his rod.

“Plays with it sometimes taking it up into her mouth!” Bert knew he was lying about her taking his cock into her mouth but it was worth a try.

“A bed bath first then perhaps I see what I can do for you!” Belinda quizzed easing the bedclothes from the bed exposing him fully.

“Not bad for an old one are you; when did you last service that then?” Belinda reached across the bed lifting his cock up into her hand.

“Depends on what you mean by service. Mary has made me cum a few times, as far as the real thing is concerned it be years!”

Belinda could feel the intense weight of his cock in her hand; a slight throbbing was sensed, conveying a twinge down between her own legs. Abruptly she released her hold, rolling Bert onto his side and started to bathe him in soothing activity, his arms his body and his legs, then turning over once more doing the same to the other side.

“Now back on your back!” She told him.

His cock was still in a solid state, rubbing her hands on the soap she reached across taking his cock into both hands manipulating the large organ between them, then rubbing them up and down on the shaft. Bert lie back onto his pillows.

“My. Your good at this aren’t you!” He murmured.

Belinda never replied, and by no means altering her pace, she sensed the erection becoming firmer by the minute.

This wasn’t helping her that much, she’d already accepted that she’d partake in her own sexual activities from now on, at the nursing home she’d have a more than willing cliental, they might be old, but they’d be more than willing going by Bert’s action. Belinda reached across once more rinsing the soap with a soft sponge; Bert could only but gasp as the outer sensations of the rough sponge was dragged along the sides his shaft.

As Belinda watched, she could see the blood pumping through the thick veins that protruded along it’s side, it was an magnificent specimen of manhood. The crown was bulbous, with the hefty proportioned helmet scoping down at the back, the flange extended outward around its circumference, in Belinda mind it was gigantic, as she dabbed it dry, her fingers could but reach around it completely. She sensed the dampness forming in the gusset of her knickers, perhaps Mary had only given the proud weapon a blow job, to take it further may have worried her, Belinda knew it was a chance she had to take, if she couldn’t handle it who’d know, it wasn’t as if her friends were around her now egging her on, watching as the guy’s fucked her.

With Bert the way he was, his age his medical condition, there would be no way that he could undertake any strenuous action, she’d never been with a man on her own before, but how far was he prepared to go. If Mary had given him a blowjob, there was no real stain on him from that action, but the real thing was the old fella up to it? Belinda thought.

If she experienced an orgasm, there’d be no laughter from behind; even the loss of her virginity was not a private matter, never had she felt so humiliated, just because she was a little larger than her friends, it didn’t mean it wouldn’t hurt. Her mind went back to the occasion, the guy in question was flitting from one girl to the next, fucking them as though the world was coming to an end; he was pissed out of his mind at the time anyway, so the blame could not be put on him. They’d slotted her in between the three girls laid out on the bed, he was leaping like a maniac from one to the other, it then became Belinda’s turn, he’s cock felt not unlike a massif telegraph pole being thrust up her, she remembered screaming, God it hurt; she’d bleed for at least an hour afterwards not that the other girls even notice her distress.

Belinda put her hand up under her skirt, she was sopping wet at this stage, and only viewing his magnificence had caused this, she wondered if it would hurt like her first had. However she’d be in the chair so to speak, take her time, nice and slow. If it got the better of her, she’d only to get up and leave who’d say anything, definitely not Bert, at least she’d have been brave enough to attempt it.

Bert brought her back to her senses with a loud groan, she never realised the sensations she was administering on him with her stroking hand and manipulating fingers. The last thing she wanted was for him to blow at this stage. He spread his legs as he sensed her crawling up the bed between them; Belinda placed her head over the large helmet engulfing it into her mouth.

Poor old Bert couldn’t believe his luck, he lifted onto his elbows once more watching as her head bobbed up and down, okay she wasn’t that much to look at, but Christ, she did a wonderful blowjob. He’d have something to enlighten the lads with tomorrow at breakfast, that’s if they’d ever believe him; he tried lifting his hips, but it was to much for him, leave her to it he contemplated.

Belinda licked up and under the large helmet, then stimulating the eye very delicately with her tongue, she sense Bert groan once more, it had to be now or never she thought. Without more ado, she stood bolt upright hovering above him lifting her skirt, tugging the gusset of her knickers to one side. Bert couldn’t believe his own eyes as she started lowering herself down towards his cock, again he forced himself up onto his elbows; he just had to see this. He’d not had a pussy glove his cock in years, if he’d have been a younger man he’d have thrust up to meet her pussy; as the moist lips edged over the crown Bert let out a loud gasp. Belinda felt the pressure as it spread her pussy open wide, wider than ever before, she thought she’d had the biggest of cocks up until now.

“Is that nice big boy?” she grinned down to him, studying Bert’s face, she knew he yearned badly to push himself up into her, nevertheless she was now in control, slowly, very slowly she started lowing herself. The pleasure was more than she could ever have expected, or hope for, for that matter, amazed that she’d able to spread so easily, gradually she lifted and lowered, lifted and lowed. The large helmet jerked as it was compelled between her taught pussy muscles, no pain just sheer pleasure for both.

“Nice, I can think of other word’s, take you’re time missy, I don’t want to blow just yet, and I’m sure we’ll not be disturbed till morning!” Bert mused.
“Till morning, d’you think you can last that long?” Belinda sniggered

She was nearly there, it was getting easier by the minute, she’d only wished she had Bert’s viewpoint, it must be a wonderful sight, she could feel the drag on her pussy lips each and every time she lifted. How could a man of his age be so hard, the feeling was sensational? Her size and weight was getting the better of her, she couldn’t stop now what if he went soft on her, she’d never forgive herself.

Belinda’s head went back as she sense her first orgasm, Bert knew what was happening, her hands were on his shoulders as she braced, with the removal of her weight on his hips Bert managed to lift giving her a few thrusts himself, not to deep, just enough to let her know he was still with her. Belinda moaned, arching her back, her inner pussy muscles contracted along the walls of his thickened shaft.

“That’s good Bert, bloody dam good!” Belinda lie lengthwise along his body, Bert managed to pull his feet back up the bed, enabling him to lift his hips, then he really started to fuck her, not to fast but it gave her a chance to catch her wind. At this stage she could have done with her so-called Arse man, the lover who always fucked her in that region. Bert’s cock felt like the rough bark of an old oak tree, Belinda put it down to the thickness of the heavy vein formation along the sides of his cock; however it did feel good. She angled her body allowing him complete authority; Bert needed no invitation as he speeded his stroke.

Again, Belinda went into orgasm, this time she had to clench the sheets along side Bert, his velocity overwhelmed her, he was literally ploughing into her now, his fingers gripping her waist tightly

“Hang in there missy, the boy’s about to blow!” He stammered. “You’ll know when he blows, just you hang in there, my what a good fuck you are!!”

Belinda could not perceive as to where he was getting the energy from, he was like a young stud that had been deprived of sex for to long. With head back and back arched, she went through an almighty con-tippler, her breathing was laboured but she managed to let out a low but gutterish moan. Bert was now using his full length, levering himself with her hips, forcing deep; Belinda enormous breasts were being thrown backwards and forwards across his face, it was as much as she could do to hold herself above him. She knew she’d have to slow him down if only for his own sake, no man she’d known could fuck at this pace.
“Bert…this is to much…you must slow you’re speed, your taking my breath away!”

“Never you mind none missy! He’ll blow soon, I’m confident of that!”

“Bert…slowdown; you’ll kill yourself at this rate!”

“But what a way to go missy!” Bert never faulted, but fucked her even harder, he was like a man with no limits.

Belinda sensed him withdraw on each backward motion; her pussy felt the cool air of the bedroom entering her body. Nevertheless Bert had motive for this; she felt her pussy inflated each time his cock was ultimately forced back into her, a fanny fart was out of the question, with the girth of his cock there just wasn’t the room, she sensed the air welling inside her, sooner or later she felt she’d burst.

Bert hadn’t undertaken such employment with a female in years; he was going to blow, and blow he would. This was one fucking she’d never forget, he needed the air to open her up, as when he did blow, it would need space. Mary had done him proud with her hand jobs, but this, she would milk him dry.

“Here she blows missy!” Bert gripped the sides of his bed, forcing his cock in deeply, letting out a thunderous moan. “Jesus Christ boy, fill her to the brim!”

Belinda felt as if she was sitting on Mount Etna when the primary spurts started it was a real eye-opener for her; she thought the first jet would cut her in two. Then the long blasts boiling inside her, she lowered her upper torso pushing her arse backwards allowing her pussy full penetration of the huge organ. Her teeth were buried into Bert’s pillow with the severity of it all, never had she had such a dynamic fucking or filling, it seemed never ending.

Bert virtually collapsed beneath her once he’d downloaded his balls, Belinda thought him dead, with no movement being shown.

She eased herself back up into a sitting position without putting her weigh on his body.

“Bert…Bert are you alright?” she cried out.

It was moments before there was any movement from the old fella, but he looked up with a twinkle in he’s old eyes.

“Missy, you’re one hell of a fuck, wish I’d have known you 40 year ago. God, I’d have given you a seeing to…Hell!”

Belinda started to gently lift from him, but taking her time, there was still enjoyment to be had from the mammoth cock, even at this slow pace the helmet and the bulbous veins made sure of that.

“You’ll be needing that towel of yours or my bed will be awash missy!” Bert beamed, his eyes glued between them, watching as his cock came visible once more.

As she finally lifted clear, great globules of spunk started flowing in a slow but even stream, luckily for Bert she’d lifted one leg clearing his body, allowing the bulky rivulet of semen to land on the other. She immediately grabbed the towel placing it up to her open pussy dabbing it profusely, already her knickers had soaked up most of the gummy fluid.

“Bert Thomson, I didn’t think you had it in you, I’ll lay a wager that cock of yours has sown a few seeds!”

“You don’t really think those skimpy knickers are going to hold that lot back do you. You’ve had about 20 years of pump up there I’ll have you know young lady. Now you make sure you put it to good use?”

“Use, how say you Bert?”

“Rub it onto your breasts, it will tenderise your beautiful body!” Bert chuckled to himself. “Now, I prefer to bathe at least twice a week more if you treat me right. That’s of course unless you have other patients that you look after?”

“Other patients! That’s food for thought Bert!” Belinda smiled.

-the end-

The Paper Route

I had a paper route until I was almost 17. It was only about 30 houses. I'd deliver in the morning and collect money once a week. It was pretty easy and the money wasn't bad at that time. Usually I hated collecting payments and tried to get everyone to pay by the month. There were a few houses, however, that I didn't mind visiting as often as possible. One was the Daniels. They were old to me but I would guess they were a relatively young couple. Maybe in the Thirties. They had one son who was 4. I loved collecting because I loved looking at Laura, the wife. She was short, Maybe 5'1" and kind of plump which I liked. She had huge tits and a wide ass with thick legs. What I liked even more was the show I always got. All of her clothes were a little tight and a lot of times she was in very short shorts or a tank top of just a bathrobe. I didn't realize it at the time but she must have liked showing me. Her husband Vic was a nice guy but I didn't really like it when he was around because he always paid me when he was and I didn't get to see Laura. Somehow I figured out that he was never around on Saturday mornings and Laura always seemed to be in her pj's still and I kind of settled into a routine of collecting from them at that time.

Laura probably noticed this also because she always seemed to be both ready and not ready for me at the same time. I would show up and she would look amazing in a short bathrobe with her bare legs hanging out or a thin pair of pajama bottoms and a very tight tank top with no bra on. I loved this and couldn't take my eyes off of her. She would then look all over the place for some money, bending over, reaching over her head. I would get fantastic glimpses of her cleavage or her ample ass. All the while she would make small talk and I would struggle to say something whitty. I dreamed of her all the time and jerked off repeatedly, thinking of her fat chubby nipples and huge (atleast double d) breasts. She had almost black hair which I loved for some reason. I think because I was a redhead and that seemed like the most different. This went on for quite some time and since I didn't really know what to do with a woman, that was fine by me.

I remember one Saturday morning I showed up and Laura was in her thin pajama bottoms and tank top and she was drinking coffee. She paid me and sat down in a chair in her living room, pulling her legs up onto the chair with her. She asked me stuff like "How's school going?" and stuff like that. I tried to answer her questions but i was mesmerized by her crotch. She hadn't put her legs under, it was more like she was squatting on the big chair. her huge nipples were hard and I could see the faint outline of her darkened areolas. Her pajamas were stretched tightly across her fat pussy and I could see them riding into the cleft. I probably just imagined it but I thought I could see each individual pubic hair pushing against the thin fabric of her pajama bottoms. My mouth felt thick and my crotch and asshole felt kind of numb as I stared at her. "Well, How about it?" I realized she had asked me a question and I had no idea what it was. I looked at her blankly and she asked me again. "Mow the lawn? Vic has to spend more and more time at work lately. Would you be willing to mow the lawn and maybe do some odds and ends around the house from time to time?" Well, it wasn't exactly the 'how about it' that I had imagined but summer was just around the corner and I could use the extra money so I quickly agreed.

It was only two saturdays later that Laura asked me if I had time to mow the lawn. I told her I could be back in about 15 minutes and ran home. I can't say I had a real plan but I did have some ideas. I quickly changed into an old pair of shorts and some shoes I didn't care about. I brushed my teeth and put on a thin tank top. I admired myself in the mirror. I had started working out the year before at school and was very proud of my physique. At 5'8" and 145 pounds, I had no idea that I was probably the only person impressed with my body. I ran back to Laura's house and told her I was ready. She showed me to the shed and showed me where the mower and gas were. She had changed while I was out and was now wearing a very short pair of cut off shorts and a tank top. Her son was at his aunt's house, playing with his cousins. She told me she was going to do some gardening, and as she bent over in the shed looking for some gardening tools, I couldn't help but admire her big round ass, the bottom of which was hanging blatantly out of her shorts. I was probably drooling as I went out and started mowing. Something I had never given any thought to was just how big the Daniels' yard was. I was sweating profusely in no time and had my shirt off. Every once in a while I would chance a look over at Laura bent over in the garden looking just delicious. I wanted to dive head first into that ass and pussy, even though I really had no idea what I would do then.

I was about half done with the lawn when I saw Laura motioning me over. I shut off the engine in time to hear her say "let's take a break. do you want some lemonade?" I agreed and followed her into the house. As I sat down at the kitchen table, Laura asked me if I had been working out. I was more than a little pleased and tried vainly to hide it. "Just a little" I replied. "It shows" she said "You've got a very nice body." I'm sure I blushed, and since I didn't know what do say, I said "thanks, so do you." Laura laughed a little and thanked me as I turned a deeper shade of red. She handed me my lemonade and I drank it in one long pull. I started to get up but she stopped me. "Hold on a minute. Here's a damp towel. Why don't you wipe yourself off a little." I did and she mentioned that she hoped I wasn't getting burned. I figured it was because I was so flustered but she ran and got some sun block and came back. Squirted some into my hands and I begain applying it to my face and arms. "Why don't I do your back." she said and before I could say anything she was rubbing lotion into my back. It felt great. Just the touch of her hands on me sent shivers through my body. As she rubbed it in, she told me I had nice shoulders and I thanked her. I kind of slumped down in the kitchen chair and noticed that my dick was starting to produce a tent. Laura was talking about something while rubbing my shoulders and arms and I just stared at my crotch willing it to go down. Instead it continued slowly to grow. Laura was rubbing my arms all the way down to my forearms and her breasts were pressed firmly against my back. My cock was straining at my shorts and I was sure she would see it. I realized I could hear her talking right next to my ear as her hands worked their way across my chest and down my stomach. "....It looks like you have a really nice cock" she said. I would have fallen out of the chair if she hadn't been holding me tight to her chest. I could only say I was sorry, but Laura laughed and said there was nothing to be sorry about. She pulled my chair out and came around and straddled my cock pushing her big tits into my face.

I was pretty much paralyzed as Laura ground her fat pussy on my throbbing prick. It hurt and felt so awesome at the same time. She asked me if I liked looking at her and I nodded yes. She told me that she liked me looking at her and she wanted to do something special for me. I think I kind of nodded some more. In one quick motion she removed her tank top and her huge tits fell out. I was completely speechless. She wagged them in front of me and I watched them swing back and forth. Finally, of their own accord, my hands moved up to cup them and I began to massage them. My dick was spasming and jerking and I leaned in to take one of her big chubby nipples in my mouth. Laura moaned a little and rubbed my shoulders and the back of my head. I couldn't believe it. I chewed heartily on first one nipple then the other, all the while massaging her beautiful melons. When I got up the courage to move my hands down to her ass she stopped me. "Let's not move too fast." she said. Instead she slid down to the floor and unzipped my pants. My entire body was trembling with anticipation as she pulled my shorts and underwear all the way down to my ankles. Resting her big tits on my thighs, she took my cock in her hands and admired it. Pre cum was oozing out of it and it looked like it might explode at any moment. Her mouth kind of hung slack as she stared at it. Now I've never been all that big, just average at 6".......6 1/2" if I measure it right, but she looked at it like it was the biggest thing she'd ever seen. Vic, she told me, had a very small penis and she had been thirsting for something bigger for years. As she slid it into her warm wet mouth, I immediately felt myself beginning to cum. I clenched my ass and held it for as long as I could, which was maybe 20 to 30 seconds and she bobbed her head up and down on my cock, before I exploded with the most intense orgasm I had ever had. She kind of gagged and then kept on sucking as I pumped the proverbial gallons into her mouth. I felt bad, as I was sure she hadn't intended for me to cum in her mouth and began to apologize. She just licked her lips and laughed. "You're going to have to stop apologizing to me." "Sorry." I said. She laughed again.

We got cleaned up and went outside to finish the yard. I was staring more openly now at Laura's fine figure. For her part, she seemed to be working it pretty hard. She would bend way over everytime I passed by with the mower so I could see her jean shorts push up into her ass and pussy, outlined by the edges of her white cotton panties with just a bit of dark curly hair peeking out. My mind was racing over what had already happened and couldn't wait to find out what was next as I flew around the yard. I practically ran the last couple strips before I shut off the mower and put it in the shed. "Wow, that was fast!" Laura said as I joined her up by the house. "You want to come in and pick up where we left off?" she asked. Boy did I! We went in and I immediately grabbed her and pulled her to me. I threw my tongue into her mouth and tried to reach the back of her throat. I wanted to be inside of her in every way I could imagine. To my delight she kissed me back just as hard and we shuffled into the kitchen awkwardly as we both frantically squeezed, grabbed and caressed each other's bodies.

Coming up for air, Laura gasped that she wanted me to join her in the bathroom and we ran up the stairs. "Shower with me." she said. She was calling all the shots and that was ok with me. We both stripped at the same time and I was treated to a view of her luscious body. She had a little paunch but it was smooth and tan and her pussy was thickly tangled with coarse black hair. I began salivating just looking at her as she stepped into the shower. We resumed our lip lock immediately while we soaped each others bodies up. My cock was pressed into her belly as I reached down to soap her ass. Laura loved it as I slid my hand in and out of her plump ass crack. She kissed me deeply and rubbed her huge tits against my stomach. Feeling sufficiently clean, we dried off and she led me to the bedroom. Laura asked me if I had ever gone down on a woman before and I said no but I was willing to try. She grinned and spread out on the bed. I got between her legs and she instructed me as I lapped at her pussy. Her clit was huge and she was highly orgasmic. Her hips shook and she thrust her pelvis at me as she had orgasm after orgasm. Finally she said "No more." I pulled away and laid down next to her. I massaged her boobs for several minutes, telling her how great they were. She told me to go ahead and straddle her chest and fuck them if I wanted to. I couldn't believe it. Before she could change her mind, I was on top of her with my dick already hard between her tits. "Spit on them." she told me and I drooled on my dick and between her tits. Laura pushed them together and my cock disappeared. I started to slide between her big pillowy boobs and she moaned as I thumbed her chubby nipples. I was pushing hard and you could just see the head of my cock sliding out of the top of her cleavage with each thrust. My balls were scraping across her soft belly and I loved the feeling. Laura propped her head up on a pillow so she could see my cock in her cleavage and began first to lick it as it poked out and then to open her mouth and suck it quickly before it disappeared. This was more than I could handle visually and I shot a load as I pushed hard between her tits. cum splattered on her collar bone, her chin and her left eye as I shook. We stared into each others eyes as she scraped herself clean with her fingers and fed it all into her eager mouth. We kissed then and I could taste my own cum as we swirled it around in her mouth.

"Are you going to have enough energy left to fuck me?" she asked brazenly. Being young it didn't take much and just the suggestion of sex seemed to do the trick. I wagged my already growing cock at her and said I couldn't wait. Kneeling between her legs, I watched in awe as my cock slid easily into her warm pussy. I began thrusting my hips fast and she told me to slow down. Stopping me she started to push her hips at me in a slow gyrating motion. When I thought I had it she stopped and let me thrust and gyrate slowly into her slickening cunt. She was moaning low and deep from her belly as she pressed her tits together and played with the nipples. Her lets were in the air forming a v and all of this was well beyong anything my young mind could encompass. Before she could stop me, I was bucking furiously again and shooting inside of her. She wasn't mad though. As she patted my bare ass she said, "Its's ok, there's plenty of time baby." I relaxed on top of her and laid there until my dick wilted up inside her and slid out of it's own accord.

I rolled on my back and laid there for a while. Laura asked me to eat her out again and I did. Her pussy was growing more swollen from all this action but her juices continued to flow copiously. I sucked and licked her fat pussy to another orgasm. She squeezed my head like a vice between her short muscular legs and shoved her hairy bush in my face. Rolling me on my back she started sucking my limp cock back to life. In just a few short seconds, I was hard agian and Laura climbed on top of me and slowly lowered her dripping pussy over my aching pole. As I lay there, she set up her own rhythm and I just watched contentedly as she slid up and down. Her tits bounced lightly, pressed as they were between her arms. Laura was squatting over me and I think she was getting a little tired because she decided to turn around and let me help support her as she started slamming down harder on my cock. Her big soft ass was slamming relentlessly on my abdomen as. I palmed her pillowy mounds. She leaned heavily against me and my arms were getting tired, but I didn't want her to stop. The coarse hairs around her pussy were rubbing at my dick like a brillo pad and it hurt but still I didn't want it to stop. I could feel the walls of her pussy convulsing around my shaft and it was delightful. Laura was moaning loud and saying dirty things like "That's it baby, fuck my little cunt. Make me cum, that's it." Her cunt was spasming almost continuously now and her ass was quaking in my hands. I watched her whole body tighten up as I lost control myself and spilled whatever was left of my balls into her hungy cunt. She practically screamed in extacy as her wetness spilled out around the base of my prick. Climbing off of me, we laid there with her tits mashed up against my chest and side.

From then on, I was at Laura's house every chance I got, pumping away at her mat, meaty pussy. She tought me everything she knew and I drank it up. It turns out that Vic knew about us. They had talked about it before the first time and had agreed that I would be the one. At first, sometimes, Vic would hide in a closet and watch us while he jerked off. Eventually as we both became comfortable, he began to watch and masturbate openly and it added fire to my performance. This happened maybe once or twice a week. Laura and I were fucking almost every day, sometimes a quicky and sometimes, like on saturdays we would lay in bed for hours, or if Eric (the son) was out, all over the house. Laura wanted to be double teamed and when we had beed screwing for a couple of months and Vic was a regular next to the bed she asked if I would do it. I already liked having Vic watch and thought it might be ok. So one Sunday morning, they sent Eric to his aunt's house to play with his cousin and we did it. Laura nelt between us and sucked both our cocks alternately as she jerked us off, then she got on her knees on the bed and Vick got behind her and I fed my cock into her hungry mouth. She was sucking hard and each time Vic slammed into her quivering ass, she would swallow my cock whole and her chin would tickle my balls. We were all loving this and it didn't take long before we were all ready to come. Laura wanted us both to cum on her face and tits and got back down on the floor in front of us. Vic and I masturbated urgently and shot long ropey streams of jiz all over her face and tits. Laura rubbed it all over her tits and licked her fingers. It was awesome. Later, she started getting into anal and eventually we took turns fucking her ass and pussy simultaneously.

For several years, this went on. I hardly dated at all in highschool and even when I went to college, I found that most of the girls weren't very experienced and I had to teach them everything. I always managed to find time to visit Laura when I was getting too frustrated. They moved out of the stated when I was 24 and I haven't seen them since. I still think about Laura's short fleshy little body with her huge tits and meaty thighs.

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