Alicia was shaking. He was going to fuck his prick into her
cunt whether she wanted him to or not. She was powerless to sop him.
He would rape her if she resisted.
She mumbled gibberish, unable to understand even herself.
The boy leaned into her, wiggling his loins. His prick forced
her cuntlips wide. The cock-knob slid inside, then the prickshaft.
With a smooth, gliding motion, every inch of his prick disappeared
inside her pussy. His eyes rolled back and he groaned.
And Alicia groaned with him. It was such a delicious sensation
as the boy fucked into her with his smooth hard prick. Oh God, she
wanted to feel it again! She wished his cock were a mile long so she
could feel it fucking into her for hours. That initial fuck-thrust
felt so good.
She realized she was panting as fast as the boy was. She
reached up, running her hands up and down his flanks. Her palms made
caressing circles on his lower back. She stroked his ass.
“Oh God,” she moaned. “Fuck me!”
The boy started to move. His hands braced on the table along
side her shoulders, he began to raise his loins. His cock slipped
nearly out of her, then fucked back in as he simultaneously swung his
hips and drove with his powerful thighs. His asscheeks contracted as
he rammed his cock in to the balls.
Alicia moaned, her pussy saturated with itchy thrills. She
clutched at his back with her tapered fingernails. As he pulled out
and fucked in again, she wiggled her ass, screwing her cunt upward on
his plunging cock.
“Oh Thomas, fuck me! Oh yes!”
The boy ground down on her, rubbing his chest against her oiled
tits. His sweat dripped on her face. As his skin rubbed against
hers, he became slippery with her oil. His sweat added more
lubrication and soon their skin was making wet noises as it slid
together.
“Let me wrap my legs around you,” Alicia said. “I want to feel
more of you.”
The boy eased up for a few seconds to allow Alicia to slide her
legs off his shoulders, over which they’d been hooked, and she got
her legs inside his arms and flung them around his lower back. She
clutched him with her arms and legs and he writhed in her embrace.
She contracted her cunt around his buried cock, massaging his big
prick with her cuntal muscles until he gasped. His cock flexed
repeatedly inside her.
“It’s just like a mouth,” he muttered. “It sucks like a
mouth.” He lay on her with his full weight, rubbing himself against
her oiled flesh, letting her pleasure his cock with her deft cunt.
She bit his jaw, licked his salty neck. “Fuck me,” she
growled, wanting to feel his cock move inside her some more. “Oh
God, give it to me!” She clawed down his back, grinding her hairy
groin against his. “Mmmm, fuck me!”
The boy looked delirious. He squirmed on top of her, rubbing
his cock in circles inside her pussy. Her teeth gnawed his neck and
she felt him shiver.
“Grind that big thing,” she moaned. “Oh Thomas, move it!”
“Ohhhh mannn!” The boy thrust, thrust again, fucking his cock
in deep.
“Oh, you brute, fuck me!” She couldn’t get enough of this
feeling, of the boy’s muscular body and hard cock. She hadn’t felt
so possessed, so loved in years.
Thomas braced his elbows on the table, swinging his pelvis,
plunging his fat prick. His prick-head popped in and out of the
mouth of her womb. His cockshaft rippled against the sensitive wet
meat meat of her swollen cuntlips.
“Ohhh yeahhh, yeahhhh!” he moaned, his eyes glazed over with
lust. His prick swelled inside her cunt each time he thrust,
hardening like steel. His abdomen smacked against hers, their
sweaty, oiled flesh making sucking noises as it met, then pulled
apart.
Alicia tossed her head, rolled it from side to side on the
table. The small pillow had long ago been knocked aside and had
fallen to the floor. She clung to the fucking youth, grunting and
panting even louder than he was. Each time his prick fucked into her
a zillion fuck-tingles flood her cunt and loins. Her cuntmeat
swelled, growing tighter and tighter. It felt as if her lions would
explode.
“Oh Thomas, oh God, baby, fuck me!” She clawed his back some
more, not caring whether she ripped his skin. She ground her heels
into his ass, spurring him on to fuck her harder, deeper, faster.
“Oh! Oh God, oh shit!” The boy was shaking. The veins stood
out on his neck and temples. He slammed his cock into her, fucking
in again and again.
Alicia thought she’d die with pleasure. She was on the verge
of exploding, and she wanted the feeling to last forever.
The boy rutted with one last barrage of fuck-thrusts. His body
vibrated as if its every cell were quivering and ready to burst. His
eyes rolled back until only the whites were visible.
Alicia held her breath. Her cunt contracted hard.
The boy shuddered. “God!” he gasped. “Oh fuck!” His jism
surged into her pussy.
Alicia gripped him in a crushing embrace, feeling his cock
pulsing inside her pussy and his jism spurting into her. Her
cuntmeat tightened to near splitting, her toes curled under, and she
melted into ecstasy.
“Ohhhhh, yesssss!” she moaned, her cunt chewing up the boy’s
cum-spurting prick, her pelvis grinding, her nails digging in. “Ohhh,
shoot it!”
The husky young masseur whimpered in her arms, fucking his
sizzling cum-load deep into her pussy. His cock flexed repeatedly
and her cunt responded by gripping, sucking, gnawing. She felt slick
juices running out of her fuckhole and down her asscrack, whether cum
or her own female fuck juices she didn’t know. As her pussy filled
with jism, the boy’s plunging cock made obscene liquid noises inside
her. When he finally pulled out, his cock was dripping with cum and
pussy juice.
He climbed off the table and wiped his cock carefully with a
hand towel. Still flushed to the bone, he quickly dressed.
“You can turn over now, Mrs. Anderson,” he mumbled. “I’ll do
your back.”
With an embarrassed giggle, Alicia flipped over. She almost
fell asleep as the talented young man stroked and kneaded the muscles
of her back. She came wide wake again, however, as the boy buried
his face between her legs and licked her cummy cunt from behind.