Story 34 #4
She cried out, her body suddenly shaking, and he felt her pulling on his cock with more vigor.
He raised his face to look into hers, seeing her furrowed brow, her lips parted as she moaned, again and again, and that only spurred him on further.
He kissed her again, pushing his body against hers, his cock rubbing against her now, the hard tip pushing at her softness.
Then he was pushing her back to the bed, pushing her to sit down on it.
When she sat down, he saw the wonderful folds of her stomach, saw the way that her breasts hung there as she leaned forward to pull her shorts off, and then she was only wearing her G-string, with it looking especially tiny on her.
She looked up at him with a naughty little smile, and then she reached out to pull his pants, his boxer shorts, the rest of the way off him so that he was now even more naked than she was.
Her eyes moved up his body, and then down it again, moving to his cock that was throbbing and pointing right at her.
She leaned in and kissed the tip, slowly.
Then, she took hold of the base and lifted it, bending down to his balls and sucking on them. Then, she licked the underside of his cock, right from the base to the tip.
She then sucked on the sides and then took the tip in her mouth, sucking on it while her tongue moved over it.
Her soft lips pushed against his cock and then moved down, down, taking more and more of it in her mouth, till it was pushing right to the back of her throat.
She held it there, in her mouth, sucking on it, and then her mouth began to move along the length of it, sucking on it, and he reached down to stroke her face as she pleasured him so wonderfully, her technique flawless.
Then, he reached down further and grabbed hold of one of her breasts, squeezing it, and it was too much for him. As wonderful as it was to have his cock in her mouth, he knew that there was something else that he wanted to do as well.
Suddenly, he pulled his cock out of her mouth and then climbed onto the bed, kneeling there.
She pulled herself back onto the bed, lying down, submitting to him.
He squeezed one of her breasts while she stroked his cock absentmindedly.
Then, he lifted up one leg and straddled her.
He grabbed both of her breasts, massaging them, and then he paid his cock between them before pushing them together, feeling their softness surrounding his cock, watching it get buried, completely lost, between their mass.
He held it there, feeling the warmth, the softness, all around him, and then he began to thrust, watching the tip of his cock emerging from between her breasts as he massaged them.
She had her hands on his body as he did this, massaging his ass.
Then, one of her hands left his ass as he kept thrusting between her breasts, and when he heard her crying out, he knew that she was playing with herself, rubbing at her pussy, pleasuring herself as his cock slid back and forth between her breasts.
Suddenly, he felt bad, as though he was having all the fun here.
Well, he thought to himself, he knew how they could both share in the fun now.
He climbed off her and knelt beside her head.
She turned her face to his cock and took it in her mouth, starting to suck on it so wonderfully again.
Then, he lay down beside her, his hands going to her waist and turning her body on its side.
There was her pussy, wet and glistening.
He pushed her legs apart, and then he pushed his face between them, feeling her wetness on his face, tasting her as his tongue darted out, and then he felt one of her meaty thighs against his head as she continued sucking on his cock and the tip of his tongue moved over her pussy before going to
her clit, rubbing at it, making small circles around it, and pushing at it.
One of his hands grabbed hold of her ass as he held her there, pushing his tongue into her, and he felt her quivering, felt her sucking on his cock with even more enthusiasm, and he knew that it was time.
He rose up, going to his knees, and she rolled over onto her back, panting, her breasts heaving with every breath, and he knelt over her for a moment, admiring her magnificence, her wonderful curves.
Then, he moved between her legs as she pulled her knees up.
He stroked one of her thighs as he looked down at her, and he felt her hands on his back, with one of them moving down to his ass, grabbing hold of it, and squeezing it playfully.
He looked down at her, relishing this moment, feeling her chubby body moving beneath him as her anticipation built and built, and then he was pushing his cock into her, and she was so wet, so amazingly wet and tight.
He felt her quivering as she gasped as he filled her up slowly, slowly, and then he held his cock deep inside her, feeling her pussy tight around it, feeling her thighs rubbing against his body, her hands on his back.
And then he started to thrust into her, his cock sliding back and forth slowly, pushing deep inside her and then pulling almost all of the way out, loving every slow stroke, wanting to feel every moment of it.
He felt her body rocking, moving in time with him, and when he started to build up the pace, he felt her rocking too, felt her excitement growing as he started to fuck her harder, harder, now, the bed moving back and forth with every stroke.
He looked down at her breasts and saw them bouncing as he fucked her, and that only turned him on even more. He felt as though he was completely lost in the moment now, wild, wanting her, fucking her harder, her cries filling the room now.
She was wetter than ever now. He could feel it down there, could feel her juices on the bed, and he kept fucking her harder, turning himself on more and more. He thought about her body, and he found himself needing to see it, desperate for more of it.
He pulled out of her and knelt over her, panting, as she lay there, gasping for breath.
He grabbed hold of her and turned her over onto her front.
She pushed herself up onto all fours, pushing her fat ass back at him, and he spanked it playfully, before rubbing the tip of his cock over it, leaving a slight trail of her own juices there.
Then, he wrapped an arm around her stomach, feeling its softness, and then he pulled her back to him as he entered her again, pushing his cock into her from behind as she started crying out again.
He held her tight, fucking her hard, feeling her pushing herself back onto his cock at the same time.
He looked at her breasts, hanging down, looking huge and swinging wildly now with the motion of her body.
He couldn’t help himself. He reached up her body and grabbed hold of one of them, squeezing it.
It was an incredible feeling, as his cock pounded away at her harder and harder.
He was feeling tired, but he didn’t want to stop. But then he had an idea.
He rolled over onto his back, his cock pointing upward, slick and shiny with her juices.
"Come on, come on," he muttered, and she climbed on top of him, taking hold of his cock and pushing it into her pussy, pushing down on him with all of her weight.
She started bouncing up and down on him, her body jiggling wonderfully, and his hands moved over her, squeezing her, watching her breasts bounce wildly.
He was about to reach up to grab hold of them, but then she bent over him, pushing them into his face, and he was smothered by them as he felt her riding him, riding him, her screams of pleasure filling the air, and then he couldn't control himself any longer.
But it didn't matter anyway. They had timed it perfectly, and he came inside her, shooting his load as her own orgasm hit her and she was quivering, crying out as his load filled her up, before she collapsed on him, gasping, and he held onto her gorgeous body, stroking her,
and thinking that his life in this neighborhood had just got a whole lot more exciting.