"Oh, Larry," giggled Ann Dolan as her new husband slipped his hand up the back of her loose dress. "David might be watching. Besides, the movers are still coming in and out of the house. You wouldn't want to give them a private show, would you?"
Larry appeared not to hear her, although he did remove his hand from her buttocks. Turning her around, he brushed a kiss on her full, luscious lips as he held her curvaceous body tightly against his. The two movers, bringing their new couch into the living room, stood and watched the pair of newlyweds.
"Ahem," said one of them. "Where would you like this thing?"
Ann looked up from her husband and pushed him away slightly. "Just put it in the room here out of the way," she said in a cheery voice. "We don't quite know where we want everything. Is that the last of it?"
"Right, lady," said the other mover, handing her a pad to sign. Larry took it from him, signed for the furniture and handed the pad back to him.
"Well, you two have fun in your new home," said the first mover. "And let me be the first to welcome you to Courtland, New York."
"Thank you," answered Ann. "I'm sure we'll be happy here."
Larry's romantic mood was broken with the interruption of the movers. He sat down on the couch and looked at his wife's luscious body. Even when she dressed in her house working clothes, she looked fantastic. The loose dress she was wearing hardly hid her full, voluptuously curved breasts, and the cloth fit tightly around her narrow, tapered waist. The sunbathing she had done during the summer still left its mark, and her legs were evenly tanned, just the way they had been when she had gone sunbathing in the nude with him during their honeymoon. Even then she had been a little distant and removed from him. She said it was because she was worried about David, her fourteen year old son, but Larry knew that she was not sure she would be able to be the kind of wife he wanted. It was the memory of her first husband that ripped through her mind. Her first marriage had left some pretty deep scars, and she had her doubts that she would be able to go through with a second marriage. Now, though, she was bubbly and buoyant. Taking her away from all those unhappy memories in Oakland and bringing her to the East was a stroke of brilliance, and he was glad he had been able to talk her into it.
"Happy?" he said as she turned on her toes, looking at the bare walls in the living room.
"I've never been happier," she answered, and she meant it. Meeting Larry had opened up a whole new life for her, and she wanted to make sure that everything worked out well for them. The only ink blot on her life right now was her son, David. He had worshipped his real father, and had made it clear that he would never accept Larry as his father now. Well, thought Ann, that's something he'll grow out of, at least he'd better.
"Hey," said Larry as his wife finally stopped her turning. "How's about you coming over here and sitting down next to me? We can break in our new home, and worry about where we're going to put the furniture later."
Ann smiled and sat down, burying herself in Larry's strong arms. He curled them around her and placed his hand on her lush, well rounded breast, pinching the already tightening nipple through her bra. He felt her shiver and squirm against him and she molded herself to his muscular body while he engulfed her supple mound of firm young tit flesh fully in his hand.
"Where's David?" she asked. "I wouldn't want him to come in while we were doing something he shouldn't see."
"Don't worry about David," cooed Larry, kneading her breast and pinching her nipple tighter. "The last I saw him, he was out playing in the woods behind the house. He's probably looking for kids his own age to make friends with. We have the whole house to ourselves."
She smiled at the thought. It had been a long time since she was alone, really alone with Larry. Even on their honeymoon, she had almost been forced to bring her son along with her, and there was no way of knowing just when he would pop up and ask something embarrassing. Larry turned his body to hers and moved to kiss her open lips, but she quickly placed her hands against his chest and stopped him.
"Why don't we give the bed upstairs a try," she hinted, her eyes sparkling with lascivious delight, their pale blueness twinkling in a teasing manner. "After all, if it's no good, we'll still have the whole day to take it back to the store and try another one."
Larry smiled and released her. Bouncing up off the couch, she seemed to glide across the floor to the stairs, and as she ran up to the bedroom, she took two and sometimes three steps at once. He followed her, trying to catch up, but she had too much of a head start on him, and she was able to get into the room before he was. Closing the door, she teased him humorously, refusing to let him in until he gave some secret pass word. Finally, he threatened to break down the door, and she told him that that was exactly what she had wanted to hear. Letting him in, she closed and locked the door.
David cursed his luck. He had been hiding in an empty box near the couch, and he was wishing that his step-father would fuck his mother in the living room instead of going to the bedroom. Now there would be no way he could watch them. Making sure that they were not about to come out of the bedroom, he crawled from his hiding place and inched his way quietly up the stairs to the bedroom door. Placing his ear tightly against the solid wood portal, he closed his eyes and concentrated all his energies on listening to the sounds of their giggling and laughing. He hated his new step-father, hated him more than he hated anyone else, and the thought of him fucking his mother, actually sticking his cock up inside her nakedly spread little cunt-hole, was almost too much for him to take. His first father would never have been so crude as to actually do anything like that. His first father was kind and understanding, so much so that he had allowed his mother to sleep in her own bed. Suddenly the laughter in the room faded away, and the two people became almost silent. David was forced to press his ear tighter against the door to hear what was going on.
Inside the room, Larry had silenced his wife's laughing with a firm and bruising kiss, pressing his lips firmly against hers and worming his tongue deeply into the warm confines of her mouth. She responded by wrapping hers around his and pressing tightly against it, her hands holding tightly his powerful waist while he slid his arms down the curves of her hips and gripped her firm, well-rounded buttocks, pulling her hungrily against his body. She could feel his massive rod of swelling cock-flesh grow in his constricting pants, and the heavy desire seething organ seemed to burn right through the skimpy bikini panties she wore beneath her dress. Already she could feel the hotly burning juices of desire seeping through her cuntal opening as she became excited and hotly aroused. His hands were kneading her ass cheeks, pulling her tighter and tighter against him, and she finally slid her arms from his waist, gripping firmly his tightening buttocks and drawing him passionately to her trembling body.
He kneaded her softly grinding ass cheeks and began to draw up her dress along her sensuous legs, pulling at the loose garment and exposing the silky softness of her naked thighs, and revealing her thin, white panties. Pulling her tighter against his body, he placed one leg between hers and slipped his hand up beneath the elastic band of the thin cum-wet covering and ran his finger along her hotly throbbing cunt lips. Instantly, Ann tightened her body and gasped as she felt a rush of blazing fire race through her entire vagina as Larry screwed his middle finger deeply up into her hotly engulfing cunt walls. Opening his hand, he impaled her wetly seething vagina fully, driving his finger deeper and deeper up into the slippery wet opening of her hotly aroused pussy, nipping at the thin silken wisps of softly curling cuntal hair that lined and fringed the tiny, tightly clasping little hole. His other hand slipped between her panties and body and gripped tightly at her ass-cheeks, probing between the warm fleshy orbs of her buttocks and teasing at the tightly puckered little circle of her asshole.
Ann pulled Larry tighter still against her trembling body and pressed the burgeoning mass of cock flesh against her now nearly completely naked pussy.
"Oh, baby," he hissed through tightly clenched teeth. "I want you. I want to fuck your hot little pussy so bad. I want to fuck you right now."
His lewd words excited Ann even more, and she slipped her hands into the pants of her new husband, reaching through the cloth and gripping tightly at his turgidly throbbing cock as best she could.
"And I want you, darling," she whispered seductively. "I want you to get on top of me and fuck me. I want you to fuck me til I cream!"
Pushing him away from her body, she placed her hands on the lower hem of her dress and pulled the garment up over her head, hardly messing the full, light blonde hair that reached nearly to her waist. In a brief second, she was standing before her husband wearing nothing but a half bra and the skimpiest of bikini panties. Already there was a warm wet circle on her panties between her legs where her cunt lips had been seeping profusely. Her breasts were full and swollen, and her bra seemed ready to burst with the rapid expansion of the fleshy orbs. Her nipples were bright red and rock-hard, and they looked like two eyes gazing at Larry. Her husband was motionless as his eyes roamed the sensuous body laid before him, and he wandered over her curvaceous form, drinking in the sensual beauty of his ripe for fucking wife. Sure, she may be twenty-nine, but that was all the better. She was still young, and her body had all the experience of her first marriage. That hot little cunt of hers was still tight as a drum, and he remembered from their honeymoon that she was one of the best lays he ever had. He couldn't wait any longer. He had to have her right now, wanted to ravish this luscious little cunt in front of him. His cock was pressing tightly against his pants, and he would see to it that his penis was satisfied.
Unbuckling his pants, he dropped them to the floor, his outsized cock jutting from between his legs against his underwear like an angry spear. Pulling his shirt from his body, he ripped several buttons from it, but he hardly heard their tinkling on the floor. Kicking his shoes off his feet, he stood in front of his luscious wife, his arms stretched out to her, indicating that she should come to him. She glided across the floor and pressed her nearly naked body against his, molding her form into the hairy, powerful near nudeness of her husband. His skin was warm against hers, and she raced her hands along his trembling waist and gripped the soft warmth of his fleshy buttocks, slipping her hands into his shorts and delighting in the sensuous feeling of his naked ass-cheeks. Moving her hands around to the front, she encircled his turgid cock in her slender hands, his seething penis flesh searing her dainty skin as she found that she could not fully close her fingers around the torrid mass of hot flesh jutting from between his hairy legs. She could feel the surging, pulsing blood pump through the massive, spear-like rod, and her hand stroked the scorching cock gently and lightly, moving his shorts down his thighs until he finally reached with his hands and pulled them off his body all-together.
Freed from its confinement, his Herculean cock bounced upwards at a forty-five degree angle, and Ann stepped away from him to gaze at his hardened desire. It was thickly webbed with blue veins, turning it into an angry looking, purple shaft of wanton delight. She could see it expand and contact slightly as his lust heated blood coursed through the mass, his mushroom shaped head glowing like a burning coal. His balls were swollen and hanging loosely beneath the base of his prick, the scrotum covered with his dark, course pubic hair.
Unable to wait any longer, she ripped her bra from her swollen breasts and allowed them to fall freely to her chest. Lifting up one leg, she quickly removed her passion-moistened panties and tossed them aside, presenting herself in all her naked glory before her husband. Her legs were trembling as she tried to imagine his massive cock fucking deeply in and out of her hotly burning, cunt lips. For a moment she thought it would never fit. His penis was harder than she had ever seen it before, and he would surely tip her pussy mouth wide apart, turning her whole lower body into a giant cunt. His cock was so long that she imagined it would fuck all the way up to the bottom of her belly inside her vagina. And that was what she wanted. She wanted to feel him ram his turgidly throbbing cock all the way to the hilt, wanted to feel the seething mass of sex-heated flesh plunging far back up into her desire-stricken cunt and fuck her into a belly-wrenching orgasm.
"Well," she said, turning her head to one side, her long blonde hair almost covering one swollen breast. "Are you just going to stand there?"
"No way, baby," hissed Larry. "I want to get into that little cunt of yours right now."
Walking to her, he wrapped his arms around her narrow waist and pulled her tightly against him, pressing his burgeoned cock firmly against the quivering flesh of her soft, flat belly. He felt her shiver as she came into first contact with the searing penis, but she did nothing to pull her body away. She opened her mouth and pressed her lips tightly against his, driving her tongue deeply into his throat. He reciprocated immediately, winding his wetly around hers and pressing tightly against it. He could feel the sex-hard breast nipples rubbing against his chest, sending lascivious ripples of insane delight searing through his body and resting in his quivering loins. His hand moved around her body and fingered her cuntal slit from behind, the fore finger running along the whole, hotly seething length of her pussy orifice a quarter of an inch into the wet, heated depths.
Ann instantly spread her legs, lifting her body up on her toes as she tried to impale her aching cunt on the hardened flesh between his strong, masculine thighs. He backed away slightly, and she lowered her body on nothing, a lascivious moan of disappointment emanating from her lips.
"Ummmmmmm," she hissed wantonly. "Come on, quit your teasing, darling. Fuck it to me now!"
Holding onto her hand, Larry pulled her across the room to the frameless bed resting in the middle of the floor. Sitting down at the edge, he pulled her to his naked body, and together they fell backwards, bouncing as they hit the mattress. Ann laid on her back while Larry turned to his side, running his hands lightly along the silky smooth skin of her supple, soft belly flesh. Engulfing handfuls of her quivering stomach, he inched his hand closer and closer to the lewdly spread split of her vaginal opening, coming closer and closer to the soft tangled curls of her fleeced golden pussy mound. Touching the sensitive thighs, he opened his hand fully and surrounded her entire cunt with his palm, squeezing and kneading the yielding flesh of her vaginal area, the tip of his fuck finger coming teasingly close to the tightly waiting little pussy hole. She lifted her body and forced his finger to touch her cunt and he was unable to resist plunging into the wetly warm depths of her already gyrating pussy. She stiffened her whole body at the depth of his finger thrust, and she reached out with her own slender fingers and gripped tightly the torching, seething mass of cock touching her belly. Stroking the burning rod, she pulled his tighter against her sweat and cum-covered thighs, plunging his finger deeper still into the yielding depths of her wet, hot cunt.
Her whole body seemed as though it was on fire, and the fire was centered in the abyssal depths of her hotly aroused cunt. Larry was rubbing his fuck finger against her vaginal walls, sending ripples of lascivious delight coursing through her body. Larry's hand was undulating in and out of her cunt, making lewd and exciting sucking sounds as he slapped his flattened palm firmly against the cum-lubricated pussy opening, and as he wormed another finger into the burning, aching cuntal lips, Ann seethed a hiss of utter delight as a wave of wanton lust washed through her body.
"Aaaaaiiiiiiieeeeee!"
Her scream broke the silence of the room and seemed to shatter the sensual quiet, and the desperation in her voice enticed Larry to fuck her faster and faster with his cunt enveloped finger.
David, with his head pressed tightly against the door, heard his mother's scream, and for a brief moment, he thought something might be wrong with her. He was about to knock and ask if Larry was hurting her, when he heard his mother's voice again.
"Oh, yes, yes. Fuck it to me. Fuck it to me now."
Apparently, whatever was happening was to her liking, and besides he had heard her lock the door when she went in. What ever was going on, his mother wanted it to happen. But there was something he didn't understand. He had never heard his mother use such language around his real father. In fact, if she had, he would have beaten her to within an inch of her life.
There was something else, too. His own little cock was beginning to balloon in his pants, something that happened only when he was alone in bed. He didn't understand the feelings that were racing through his body, and against his will, he suddenly found his hands actually grabbing his cock and stroking it in his jeans. Once again, he pressed his head against the door, but he could hear nothing but the low, panting sounds of heavy breathing and a quick wet slapping arose, as though someone were being spanked.
Larry had engulfed Ann's breast with his free hand, and as he continued his hand fucking, he squeezed the desire-swollen mounds firmly, pinching the cherry-sized breast nipple between his thumb and fore-finger. Each time he constricted his fingers, he could feel her shudder her body convulsively, both her hands holding his heavily throbbing cock, moving more and more rapidly along the seething, searing pillar of penis muscle thrusting from between his legs. She turned her body from her back to her side and pressed it tightly against Larry's naked form, molding herself into the tightened flesh of his eagerly hardened cock.
Suddenly he removed his finger and hand from her undulating cunt and placed it on her other breast, squeezing both fleshy mounds at once as he pressed her again to her back. Lifting his body from his side, he arched his back and crawled up between her widely parted thighs, holding his cock in his hand and running the smooth rubbery head along the wetly pulsing slit of her hungrily revolving cunt.
Her lewdly sprawled body was thrashing uncontrollably now and her head was moving from side to side, tossing her hair in every direction as he rubbed the aching opening of her cunt with the bulbous tip of his massive cock. She reached out with her arms gripped tightly the up-raised ass-cheeks of her husband, trying to pull him deep up into the broiling depths of her wantonly aroused pussy. He was too strong for her, and nothing she could do would make him fuck deeper into her cunt than he wanted. Reaching from his ass to his cock, she stroked the tightly stretched skin up and down again and again as she tried to make him want to fuck his cock as deeply up into her seething cunt as he could.
Larry was resting on his knees and fore-arms, holding his cock poised at the hungrily nibbling opening of his new wife's gyrating cunt, ready to plunge into her seethingly hot depths at a moments notice. Now that she was stroking his cock, that moment was coming nearer. 'This hot little bitch really wants it,' he thought to himself. 'And I aim to give it to her.'
Her stroking was making his penis swell even more, now that he had placed it so close to her hotly revolving little cunt, and he wanted to drive it into her searing gushiness all the way to her belly. Holding his prick in one hand, he rubbed it along the cum-drenched pink, lips of her cunt, searing a path along the palpitating lips with the heatedness of his glowing tip. Letting go of his lust-expanded cock, he removed her hands from the burgeoned organ and, taking a deep breath, lowered his pelvis slowly, pushing his heavily swollen rod inch by inch passed the quivering oiled lips of her cunt, stretching her tight little pussy opening wide with the size of his massive cock. Slowly he wormed it up into the sensuous soft, walls of her cunt.
Ann felt as though she were being fucked deliciously apart with his monstrously swollen cock. Her whole cunt was on fire as he tucked his cock deeper and deeper up into the hotly seething depths of her pussy. There seemed to be no end to its huge, thick length as he continued to slither it relentlessly up between the gushing folds of her cunt. Farther and farther he drove his cock into her vagina until, finally, he touched the sex-hardened tip of her womb up inside, causing her to constrict her body as a wave of lascivious, lust-enraged pain seared through her love-wracked body. A surging rush of intensely fiery liquid heat coursed through her, racing along her quivering thighs and circled her cunt. She had never been fucked by such a large cock before, and she was determined that she was going to enjoy every moment, every belly-stretching thrust of his penis up into her seething wet depths. She arched her hips and with her vaginal muscles, his cock still deeper into her hotly boiling cunt, pressing it tighter against her inner cunt walls. A blinding flash of white-hot flame seared across her inner eye as his cock tip slipped deeper into her, and instantly he was bobbin his ass up and down, fucking in and out of her with wanton delight, matching her upwardly grinding thrusts with his own plunges deep into her pussy.
Larry's cock was surrounded with the buttery softness of Ann's cunt, and he delighted in the warm, heated tightness of her cum-lubricated little cunt hole was moving around in tiny, desire-driven little circles, dragging his cock with it as she strove to wring from his sperm laden balls every drop of his thick, hot sperm that she could. She reached it with her hands and tightly gripped his heavy driving buttocks, forcing him tightly against her wildly thrashing body. Each time he rammed his cock deeper into the wildly gyrating hole of her passion-slippery cunt, she felt a fresh wave of intense delight race through her body, a fiery sheet of blazing flame that seared and burned wantonly in her cuntal depths, consuming every thought except the constant ramming and driving of his huge, lust-hardened penis. She thrashed and reeled her hips, driving them upwards to meet his deeply plunging cock, and forced the blood-engorged organ to press tighter against the sensitive hardness of her clitoral bud.
Ann was making lewd, throaty moans in time with the wild, rhythmic fucking motions of her husband, and she used the bounciness of the new bed to drive her hips even more forcefully against his thrashing thighs. Again and again she undulated her hips against his, nakedly spread asscheeks slapping hard up against his semen-filled testicles. Her widely parted thighs were trembling as ripple after ripple of lust washed through her body, a blissful pain of wanton desire, desire for nothing except the constant ramming of her husband's massive cock. She was panting in rhythm to his fucking, making short moaning sounds as she began to feel her vaginal walls constrict against the deluge of cum that was building deep up inside her beautifully filled vaginal passage.
"Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh."
David, with his ear pressed tightly against the door, found that his mother's wild, sexually-driven panting was exciting him more than he ever had been before, and his hand was moving more and more quickly along his fourteen year old cock. He was feeling something he had never felt before. A sort of liquid fire rising along his swollen shaft and pressing against the head of his prick. He thought that there was something wrong with the feeling, but it felt so good that he could not stop stroking his cock. He knew that there was something about the stroking and the sounds that were coming from the bedroom that was making him feel the way he did, but although he didn't know exactly what it was, he was sure that he liked it.
He found that his pants were making it hard for him to stroke his cock like he wanted to, so he unbuckled his pants and allowed them to drop to the floor, exposing his cock, small and immensely swollen.
As soon as his pants had fallen to the floor, he was able to increase the speed of his stroking, something he did instinctively. Again and again he allowed his hands to rub along his cock in time to the panting and wild, wet fucking sounds he heard coming from the bedroom. His thighs were quivering as he stood and masturbated, and with each stroke, he could feel the pressure of the searing liquid fire press harder and harder against the glowing red tip of his cock. It was like nothing he ever felt before, and he was going to remember this sensation in the time to come. He began to close his eyes and picture his mother the way he had seen her once when she was taking a shower, her beautiful naked pussy rubbing along the length of her towel. Somehow, the memory of his mother's cunt excited him even more, and he began to see a relationship between his swollen cock and his mother's cunt. He knew that he wanted to place his hand on his mother's pussy, wanted to finger-fuck his fingers deep into her cunt, but most of all, he wanted to ram his cock again and again into her hotly seething pussy, the way he knew his step-father was doing now. He wanted to fuck his mother more than he wanted anything else in the world, but he couldn't as long as she was being fucked by Larry!
His mother's constant and quickening moans and pants were sending delirious ripples of delight along his spine, and he arched his back and began his own muffled whispers as he strained to hear what was going on inside the bedroom.
Ann was swinging her hips and ass crazily, tossing and thrashing her body like a woman possessed as Larry quickened his violent cunt fucking. Larry's cock was like a moving torch in her cunt, and she could feel it press against her vaginal walls, the inner membranes tightening as they tried to hold back the flood of cum Larry's thick, long penis was wringing from her hungrily seething depths. Each inward, cunt-lip flattening thrust increased the fires raging nearly out of control in her vagina, and she was forced to grit her teeth and tighten her whole body to prevent it from flooding his penis with her impatiently building cum too soon.
Larry was feeling his own cum race along the full length of his cock and gather forcefully at the head of the heavily pumping organ. He tightened his pubic muscles and held his breath as he felt that, with each long hard fuck up into the buttery softness of her slippery hole, his sperm was about to explode out from his cock into her belly. Her pussy lips were grasping tightly on his deeply fucking hardened organ, but they were so well lubricated that his penis slid in and out of her gyrating pussy with grace and ease. Plunging his cock again and again into the supple warmth of her yielding pussy passage, Larry tightened his teeth and tensed his pubic muscles against the burgeoning rush of semen filling the cum-filled tip of his cock. Each time he drove and rammed his cock deeper and deeper into her hotly spread cunt lips, a fresh wave of sperm pressed against the bulbous, rubbery tip.
Then suddenly, in an act of wanton lust, Ann arched her legs up and wrapped them around the lower part of Larry's back, driving her hips upwards and stretching her pussy-hole even wider for him to fuck. She locked her ankles around his and thrashed her hips up and down and around in little circles, tossing her body as through she were trying to rid herself of some demon. She bucked and jerked her hips brutally and violently, slapping the hair fringed slit of her nearly cumming cunt against his pussy slapping balls, her actions squeezing his semen bloated cock again and again as she felt her vaginal walls begin to relax and prepare to flood her hotly working cuntal passage with the heated liquid of her warm, wet cum. Her whole body tightened convulsively, and she arched her widely stretched pussy lips as hard as she could, driving Larry's near bursting cock deeply into her quivering, thrashing cunt and allowed her cum to rush out, the surging wave of hot clear juices filling her cuntal chamber and gushing back out from between her painfully stretched pussy lips in a torrentious wash of lust and bliss. She opened her eyes widely and her mouth emitted a scream of utter delight.
"I'm… I'm ccccc… ccuummiinngggg! Aaaaaahhhhhh!!"
Her whole body quivered violently, thrashing and tossing on the bed as she felt her whole being swept away in a torrential wash of orgasmic frenzy. The cataractic wash of cum seared through her vagina and rushed in a violent current against the deeply thrusting penis ramming in and out of her cunt as it flowed out from between her hotly sucking pussy lips and trickled down her creamy smooth thighs. Again and again she tightened her vaginal muscles and forced every drop of her crystal clear feminine juices through her cuntal passage, drowning Larry's cock in a sea of her love juice as her mind became a blank to everything except the blinding flash of lust that seared across her inner eye.
Larry could feet her body tighten and tense, and he knew that he, too, was cumming, and no power on earth would be able to prevent it. Again and again he tucked his cock deeper and deeper into the seething, flooding chamber of her butter soft vagina, and as she bucked and jerked her body beneath his, he felt that his sperm pressing against the swollen penis tip with an unbelievable pressure. As he felt his cock being washed and drowned in the river of her cum, he rammed his cock to erupt deep in her vagina, spurting his sperm forcefully inward against the outward rushing torrent of her feminine juices. Taking a deep breath, he brutally rammed his cock into the wetly gushing hole and exploded the monumental flood of his semen far up into her open belly as he emitted a violent cry of his own orgasm.
"I… I'm cumming in it!!! Jjjeeesssuuusss!"
The first surge of his thick, milky white semen pumped into the flowing eddies of her own wetly roaring cum as he rammed his cock into her cunt fully to the hilt, slapping his heavily erupting balls against the nakedness of her asshole and smearing their mingled juices in a searing liquid fire that burned a wild path of lust as it trickled down his thighs and into their wetly intertwined pubic hairs.
Together Larry and Ann groaned and smacked their nakedly erupting bodies against each other as they tried to keep their orgasmic frenzy at the dizzying fury they were experiencing, but all too soon they were forced to slow their movements as they exhausted themselves with the totality of their first fuck on their new bed. Finally, Ann stopped her movements altogether as she regained control of her orgasm-wracked body, her cunt still blazing with the sensitive walls of her vagina pulsing slightly to force the final drops of her cum out through the quivering pussy lips still holding tightly onto Larry's now slowly shrinking penis. At last, Larry too, slowed his thrusting, the final remnants of her sperm collecting at the tip of his cock and making his penis glisten with the thin film of her cum and his sperm.
Larry rolled off the trembling body of his wife, slipping his cock from her wetly flooded cunt as he did so, and lay on his back, panting to catch his breath. For a long time, neither of them said anything as they breathed deeply and loudly, each lost in their own thoughts. Finally, Ann sighed deeply and turned her naked, sweat-gleaming body to look into her husband's dark eyes.
"I think this bed will do just fine," she whispered into his ear, running her hand along the length of his body and enveloping his wet cock with her slender fingers.
"As long as it's you," he hissed, still trying to collect his breath, "I'd fuck on a bed of nails."
She smiled at him and brushed a passionate kiss on his surprised mouth.
David's hand moved with blurring speed along his swollen shaft, and he could hear his mother's scream of orgasm. Even though he couldn't see what was happening, he knew what she had meant when she said she was cumming, and as he felt his pubic muscles all of a sudden relax, he heard Larry's voice saying he was blowing his wad. Instantly, as he imagined his cock ramming and plunging into his mother's hotly quaking cunt, his hand was covered with the sticky, thick whiteness of his own sperm, and his mind was ablaze with the all-consuming passions of his masturbation. He had never felt anything like this before, and for the first moments he was frightened. But it felt so good that he kept up his penis stroking, and allowed the jetting sperm to wash onto his hand again and again, all the while thinking of his mother's soft, fur-ringed cunt surrounding his deeply fucking young cock.
Finally, just like his mother and step-father, he, too, began to slow his movements, biting his lower lip to keep from yelling mindlessly in his utter bliss. It was incredible. It was an all-consuming failing that washed through his body in pumping, surging waves, blazing through his loins and making his thighs quiver and tremble, but even as he stroked his cock with an additional fervor, he could sense that it was over, that he had spent his sexual passion and it would not come back for some time.
Pressing his ear to the door again, he could hear nothing except the low, muffled conversation his parents were having. He hated Larry even more, now, hated him like nothing else on the earth. He knew he had fucked his mother crazy, and what was worse, his mother had loved it. She actually wanted Larry to do it to her? The answer was obvious. His mother still thought of him as a little boy. She didn't know that his cock could get as hard as it was now. Well, he thought as he picked up his pants and crept down the stairs, making sure that he was neither seen or heard, he'd show her. He had a cock that was better than Larry's, and he was going to see to it that his mother got nothing but the best.