“This is gonna be one hell of a weekend Grey,” Morgan said, smiling as she started to unbutton her blouse. She watched my reaction as she slowly exposed an ivory lace bra containing what I guessed was a pair of freckled 34B breasts. She reached behind her back, unhooking her bra, shucking it off her shoulders and letting it float to the floor.
There, inches from my face were the most luscious looking breasts. Small mounds, sitting proudly on her chest, topped by silver dollar sized puffy nipples just aching to be kissed. “I told you they were kinda small,” she said stepping forward.
As she stepped forward, I leaned in, capturing her left nipple between my lips. I sucked on it gently, moaning as I did so. I felt her hands curl around the back of my head, holding me in place. I sucked a little harder, feeling her nipple stiffen against my tongue. I let it go and moved toward the other side. “Perfect,” I whispered just before sucking the right nipple into my mouth.
“Ohhhh fuuckk!” she moaned as my teeth grazed the sensitive flesh. I pulled her to me as my hands explored the round mounds of her denim covered jeans. After a few moments play, she pushed away. “Easy tiger! We have all weekend, remember?” She unsnapped her jeans and slipped them off, revealing a pair of matching panties.
I sat there taking in the sights, thinking about nothing but ravishing this girl. She could see how much I wanted her. and she stepped forward again, taking my head in her hands and pulling my face into the lace covering her pussy. I could smell her just before my nose rubbed against the fabric. It was damp with her desire and I wanted, no, I needed to taste her!
My hands went for the waistband of her panties. She slapped them away, and pushed me down on the bed. Straddling me, she crawled up the bed until her panty clad teenage pussy was inches from my face. The scent was intoxicating. “You wanna taste this?” she whispered, looking down at me.
“Yes!” I said.
“How bad?”
“Bad! I need to taste it!”
“What are you willing to do for it?” she said, leaning back and stroking the bulge in my pants.
“Whatever you want!”
“I was hoping you’d say that!” She grabbed my wrists, one at a time and lashed them to the headboard with a couple of her father’s old ties. With my arms extended, spread-eagle fashion, I was now powerless to stop her from doing whatever she wanted, no matter how kinky. She removed her panties and, wadding them up, stuffed them in my mouth. She tasted every bit as good as she smelled. Continuing with her chores, she removed my shoes, socks, pants, and boxers, all the while planting kisses on my helmet. Once done she removed the panties from my mouth, straddled my head. “Would you like something to eat?”
“Yes, I would,” I replied, lifting my head, trying to come in contact with her pussy. She stayed just out of reach, knowingly teasing me.
“Is there something you want?”
“Yes!’
“And what would that be?”
“You know damned well, what I want.”
“What about what I want?”
“And what’s that?”
” I want you to beg for release,” she said as she slowly settled on my face. My lips pressed against hers. My tongue was extended, worming its way inside her. My nose combed through her neatly trimmed cinnamon-colored bush. Her scent was intense, almost intoxicating, and her taste was exquisite. I barely heard her sigh as she settled and I felt her fist close around my cock. I moaned into her teenage cunt, wondering how I let myself get into this situation. She was in total control and, quite frankly, I was happy about it. She obviously wanted it and I was all too willing to provide.
My only concern was performance. Would I be able to give her everything she wanted? There were still lingering doubts, at least in my head, about my virility. After all, my wife of several years left me for another woman. I couldn’t help but wonder why. She had never complained about my performance, just, up and left for the arms of another female.
She was already highly aroused, her pussy leaking its magic all over my nose, lips and chin. As my tongue slid effortlessly inside her, I could hear her mumbling about going deeper, sucking her girl cum out. I rubbed her clit with my nose as I noisily sucked the soft. tasty flesh of her pussy into my mouth. I felt her grip on my cock tighten as her free hand combed through my hair, holding me tight against her lust enflamed fuck-hole.
I moaned a little louder as my hips rose and fell, making it easier for her to stroke. I was getting close. Part of me wanted to make it last longer and part of me wanted to cover her tiny fist with warm, white cum.
She must have felt it too, as she let go of my shaft. “Not yet, Grey,” she moaned as her hips rucked, smearing her abundant honey against my face. “I want you to make me cum first, just using your tongue, understand?”
I looked up between her pointed breasts, at her pretty face. “Mmmm Hmmmm!” I mumbled between stabs of my tongue.
“You are good at this,” she said as she rubbed her clit against the tip of my nose. I tilted my head back just enough to suck her clit into my mouth, feathering it with the tip of my tongue. “Ohhhh fuucckk!”, she moaned, “Don’t stop…! So close.” Alternating between flicks of my tongue against her clit and doggy kisses, I kept driving her closer and closer to orgasm, until I felt her thighs clench. Her grip on my hair tightened as she pulled me in tighter.
“Oh God…! Fuck…! Shit…! Cumminnggg!” she wailed as I tasted a fresh batch of girl cum flood over my tongue and pour down my throat.
She clutched at her pussy as she rolled off my face, still in the throes of orgasm. I watched as her breasts blushed and heaved as she came down. “Oh, fuck was that good!” she panted, “Want to do it again? I promise to make it worth your while.” She rolled back over, dangling her pert pointed breasts at my face, keeping them just out of reach.
“If you untie me., I’ll do anything you want,” I replied trying desperately to capture a nipple.
“Promise?”
“Promise!”
She untied my hands and rolled onto her back. “Eat me to another orgasm, Grey! Drink my grool. “
“Only if I can fuck you afterwards!” She smiled a coy smile, but said nothing. I flipped her over on her back, pried her legs open and pushed my face against her pale red-orange curls. Her hands went to my head, combing through my hair and holding me close. My tongue extended, pushing into her lust moistened cunt. She moaned in approval as I tongue fucked her teen hole, sucking her essence out as I probed in.
“God, you”re good at this!” she said as my lips surrounded her clit. “Ohhhh! Fuck!” My left hand slid up her ass crack, grazing her little brown bud before sliding two fingers up inside her. “Ohhh! God, yes…! Make me cum, Grey!” My fingers pushed their way inside her tightness until my palm rested against her outer lips. Her hips began to move back and forth.
My fingers began to curl up against her g-spot, making her moan with each thrust. “Right there! Right there!” she groaned pulling my face tight against her leaking cunt. Flat tongued doggy kisses lapped against her clit as my fingers squished their way in and out of her warm, wet teenaged pussy. “Oh, fuck…! Oh shit…! So close…! Grey, fuck me!”
I closed my lips around her clit and sucked, my teeth grazing her clit as my fingers probed and scratched inside her. “Yes! Yes! Yes…! Oh-my-fucking God!” she wailed as her orgasm swept over her. Looking up toward her face, I saw her skin flush as her grip on my hair tightened. Her cunt clutched at my curling fingers, her thighs squeezing my head, making it a challenge to breathe. Her mouth was open in a silent scream as her body jerked and rippled in orgasmic waves. Then her fingers relaxed, followed by her meaty thighs, and I was able to emerge from between her legs. She panted heavily, mumbling about how intense it was, how much better I was than the boys at school.
I have to admit that, even as out of practice as I was, I was pretty proud of what I had just done. I smiled. “Are you ready, Morgan?”
She smiled back. “Only if I can get on top! I’ve never had anyone as big as you.”
I rolled onto my back, my rigid cock laying, fully extended against my belly. “You’re in charge!”
Straddling me she reached down, grabbing my shaft and rubbing it against her pussy, smearing her essence all around the helmet. She pointed the head at her lust swollen pussy and slowly sat, feeding me into her. I could see and feel her cunt stretching open, accepting my girth an inch at a time. I glanced up at her face, seeing the ecstatic look as she fed more and more of me into her. “So big! So fucking big!” She leaned over, her breasts jiggling an inch or so from my face. “Be gentle, Grey!”
“Of course!” I replied, using every bit of self-control to keep from ramming myself deep inside her. I leaned up, capturing her lower lip. She moaned as she tasted herself. I broke the kiss, lowering my head to her left nipple, sucking it in my mouth, chewing gently.
Suddenly, I felt her thighs against me and I knew I had experienced all of her that I could. She began rolling her hips and I could feel myself leaving her tight cunt. The cool air felt good on my cock as I slowly rotated my hips, wanting to get back inside, my cock craving the soft warmth of her cunt.
I moved my right hand from her hip and began stroking her clit with my thumb. She let out a long groan as I strummed her clit and helped her ride my cock. Her hands were on my shoulders, holding herself up as she rose and fell, her cunt clinging to my cock with each stroke. “Don’t stop, Grey…! Don’t stop…! So close… so fucking close,” she rambled as I felt her legs start to shake.
She went rigid, her fingers digging into my pecs. A vacant look swept over her face and I could feel her cunt muscles rippling, silently begging my cock to erupt inside her. She began to wail as her orgasm gripped her harder and she ground her pussy against me.
I asked quietly, “Are you on the pill, Morgan?”
“Yes,” she panted, adding, “Cum inside me, Grey. Please?”
Not that I could have stopped it, had she said no, but I relaxed a bit and let my own climax wash over me. I grabbed both her ass cheeks as I thrust myself deep and hard, feeling my cock twitch as my cum spat from my cock, washing the walls of her ripe cunt with my potent sperm. She collapsed on top of me, her head beside my right ear. She panted, working to catch her breath, same as me.
“Wanna taste me?” she panted.
“Why not?” I replied, as she slowly lifted off me, scooting up the bed until her ravaged cunt was inches from my face. I watched as a glob of my cum and her juices appeared at her stretched out pussy. I lifted my head, extended my tongue and lapped it up, waiting for another. She turned around settling on my face while she sucked the remnants of our just complete fuck from my shrunken, drooling cock.
After a couple of minutes, she got up, switched positions again and we kissed, sharing the sweet-salty flavor of us. Laying on top of me, she said, “My cousin was right.”
“Right? About what?”
“Older men are much better lovers than boys my age.”
I smiled at her and said, “We’re just getting started.” I sat up against her pillows, cradled her next to me and re-introduced my fingers, insinuating them inside her dripping pussy. Her legs clamped around my hand, making it impossible to pull out. My fingers flexed deep inside her, making her squirm as I finger fucked her.
“Are you trying to make me cum again?” she groaned.
I smiled and kissed her as my free hand closed around her left breast, the heat from her fleshy, pointed nipple warming my palm. Soon, she was moaning into my mouth as my fingers flexed and straightened, sending little shocks from her cunt to her head. She came again, her chest heaving against my hand. I didn’t stop. I continued with my assault on her virtue, at least until she came again, soaking the bedcover. The room smelled of sex as I let her loose.
By now I had recovered enough and grabbed her by the hips, turning her toward the mirror on her dresser. I crawled on my knees up behind her. “Ever watch yourself get fucked?”
She turned her head, looking at me, “No. You?”
“It’s my favorite pastime,” I said as I wiped the crown of my re-animated cock against the moist lips of her tight teen cunt. I slowly inserted myself, watching my mushroom head spread open her cunt and slide inside.
“Ohhh! Fuucckkk!” she said, arching her back to give me deeper access. My hands slid from her hips up under her breasts, grabbing each and squeezing as I started thrusting myself in and out of her sweet, hot hole. I looked down momentarily, seeing my cock emerge, covered with our combined essence. I looked up at our reflection in the mirror. watching her breasts wobble each time I bottomed out, my hips fapping against her ass, my crown kissing her cervix. “Oh shit…! Oh fuck…! you’re gonna… make me… cum again.”
I slapped her on the ass, then gripped her hips, slamming into her. The bed groaned in protest as I fucked her hard and deep. “Oh, Grey…! again… I can’t… Jeeesus… fucking… Christ.” I could see the near vacant look on her face as I pounded in and out of her. “Oh-my-goddd… oh-my-god.” She tried to pull away, but I grabbed her by the hair, yanking her head back. “Please stop…! can’t take… anymore.”
I heard her plea, but couldn’t act on it. I was too close myself. I felt my cock starting to twitch, followed by that blissful feeling as my cock began pumping sweet slutty Morgan with gobs of my seed. We collapsed on the bed, me still buried inside her.
I managed to roll off her, my cock dribbling the last oozes of cum onto her thigh. She rolled over, facing me. “I thought for a minute there, you weren’t gonna stop.”
“I couldn’t. I needed to cum inside you,” I whispered just as she leaned in to kiss me.
“Wake me up when you want more,” she whispered back, rolling over and spooning into me. I draped my arm around her, cupping her breast as my shriveled cock nestled in the crack of her ass.
