After lights out in the camp that night, I snuggled into my little tent alone and lay expectantly on top of my sleeping bag-bare-assed. My cunt was hot and wet and ready. My tits hummed with excitement. I waited for Keith to come and fuck my cunt.
It was nearly midnight when I heard the tent flap rustle and saw his brawny, luscious body slip inside.
"I thought you'd never get here, my
darling," I murmured. "I've been longing to feel your cock fucking into my cunt. I'm desperate for a good, deep, hard fuck!"
He slipped his clothes off hurriedly and joined me on my sleeping bag. His cock was so beautifully hard and long. It rubbed against my thigh as he moved on top of me and pressed his lips to mine.
I wrapped my arms around my young lover's neck and pulled him to me, opening my mouth and letting him shove his hot tongue deep inside. I sucked on his tongue and ran my fingers up and down his back as he cupped one of my hot tits in his fingers and squeezed hard, pinching my nipple and making me squirm with delight.
His hand went quickly down to my crotch and his fingers slipped through my thick blonde cunt-hair. He rubbed his hand gently over my whole crotch and set off sparks of erotic pleasure all through my loins.
"Ohh, that feels wonderful, sweetheart," I moaned. "Keep on doing that! Your hands are so gentle, and they turn me on… make me sooo… hot!"
He was breathing hard, almost panting, with passionate emotion. His nostrils flared, and he stared at me wide-eyed as be fingered
my cunt and pawed at my hot tits.
Then his head lowered to my nipple and he took one of them greedily into his lips and began sucking hard. My whole areola tingled, and my nipple-already hard-grew bigger and more erect under his urgent, hot sucking.
His tongue flicked over my nipple time and time again as he sucked. His lips were covering the nipple completely and he kept them firmly clamped on my trembling tit as I began to squirm and run my fingers through his hair.
I hugged his bobbing head to my tit, delighted beyond belief that I had found another horny and well-hung teenage stud to fuck me.
And Keith obviously was old enough to have had some fuck-experience before. I doubted that he had ever fucked anybody my age, but he certainly knew what he was doing… and he sucked tit very well indeed! I only hoped he fucked as well.
It would be awhile before I found out, though, because the next thing I knew he had abandoned my tits and was licking his way right down to my crotch.
Down over my tummy he lapped fervently, setting off chills of rapture that sent goose pimples all over my arms and legs. He didn't
dawdle. He moved right along, licking over my loins-back and forth, from side to side-and then down over my shapely thighs… and then right into my furry, twitching pussy.
I felt overjoyed. I hadn't dared to dream that he would go for my cunt right away. I thought I'd have to coax him into licking my clit and my red-hot cunt-lips. I'd found another sweet lover who could set my loins on fire and give me all the good cunt-licking I needed so much.
I strained and stretched my legs as far apart as I could, hooking one heel up on a tent support, the other across the bare ground, nearly touching the other tent wall.
He moved in between my legs, flat on his belly, and went to work in earnest on my hot cunt with his wet flailing tongue.
He worked closer to my clit, every flick of his agile tongue sending my head into a spin. I couldn't focus on a thing but the hot lust in my desperately horny, hot pussy.
Cunt-juice was saturating my cunt, seeping out into my pussy-hair, wetting my crotch with a sticky, sweet goo that Keith lapped up wildly.
Keith's tongue flipped and spun, circled and teased, and moved over my cunt-lips with the
erotic grace of a skilled cunt-licker. He had parted my pussy-hair with his fingers and was rubbing his dripping tongue up and down along my bloated cunt-lips with flicking, darting, agitating laps that made me squirm with excitement and desire.
Moans filled the air-both mine and his. We were so well suited to each other. Our bodies worked rhythmically together, rocking and rolling in perfect unison as he gave me a delicious pussy-licking. It was a beautiful job. I couldn't wait for what was to come later, when he got to my clit.
And just then he did it. His mouth moved up quickly, all of a sudden, and he touched just the end of his hot tongue against the tip of my erect, burning clit.
"Aaaiiieeeyyy! God almighty!" I shrieked. "Ohh, Keith darling, your tongue makes my cunt want to scream and shout and go shooting off into the sky!"
"Mmmmmm," he moaned, gobbling up my hot clit frenziedly into his slobbering, drenched lips. His mouth felt so smooth and warm and wonderful in my cunt. My clit was awash with hard, swirling pleasure that went shooting up into my cunt with every lick, every suck.
The exquisite, rapturous sensations that went screaming through my cunt got harder and harder. I kept crying out, unable to control my hot emotions, my quivering body. my trembling pussy-lips.
I set my jaw and shut my eyes as he sucked so deliciously; so rapidly, so ravenously on my clit. His hands roamed all over my loins, up and down my thighs, and right into my crotch, arousing me still further as he shoved his tongue in and out of my hot, wet cunt, and then back and forth across my throbbing clit. It was pure ecstasy raw cunt-licking sex at its ever-loving best!
My hips went right up off the sleeping bag to meet his lapping tongue. I was so fucking hot, and so jumpy, that only the slightest touch of his wet tongue was enough to send me into hysterics.
When he had gotten me deliriouly high from his hot lapping over all parts of my cunt, he bored in and began to make a concerted effort to make me climax.
He took my whole, trembling clit into his wet, soft lips and began to twist and turn his head. He slid his hands under my ass and held a cheek in each palm. Then he started sucking firmly and persistently on that hot, explosive
little nub of erotic flesh.
My clit ached-incredibly hard-and I felt those hot spasms of erotic pleasure coursing around in my loins until I thought I could not breathe.
My hips jerked and my whole body was in a state of excited, lustful anxiety. I writhed and twisted and ground my cunt up into his face, straining and fighting to escape his clutches… his hot tongue… his deliciously tormenting mouth.
But it was no use. He clung to my ass and kept his arms wrapped around my thighs. I loved every bit of his cunt-licking, every lap of his pleasure-giving tongue, but he was wearing me to a frazzle, turning my pussy into a seething mass of fiery liquids.
I thought I could never get away from his agonizingly delicious pussy-lapping. My temples were bursting from the steady pounding of my hot blood. My guts felt like they'd be wrenched out at any fucking moment.
He gently nudged my clit's tender head with his tongue and-pow!-that's all she wrote, brother. My cunt exploded with a fury I'd never felt before.
I thought my cunt and my ass and my very soul would be ground up in a maddeningly
pounding, thrashing, churning maelstrom of flashing lights and pussy-piercing havoc. It was a cyclonic nightmare inside my cunt that came whooshing up from deep inside me and turned my world into a glorious, bone-rattling come of such magnitude that I wondered whether I'd live through it.
That come was so hard and deep and heavy, I felt like I was having a heart attack, an enema and a thousand orgasms all at once!
"Aaaiiieeeggghhh, Jeeessuuss!" I bellowed. My eyes were open wide, my body heaving and bucking up and down, my cunt ramming over and over into Keith's eager, ravenous mouth as he gobbled my exploding cunt, sucking up my foaming, white-hot pussy-sauces.
I grabbed the sleeping bag beneath me with both fists, nearly ripping the tough, synthetic material, snatching up handfuls of it as I held on and arched my back, looking down to see the flood of juice gushing from my frenzied, overheated cunt.
It looked like a river of white cream cascading down over my cunt-lips and rippling over Keith's hot, gasping lips.
The spewing, bubbling-hot juice half-choked Keith as it drained in spurting, torrential splendor from my hot cunt.
His fingernails dug into my asscheeks and I couldn't even feel it. He was so excited, so hot to lap up all my cum, that he didn't even realize he was cutting into the soft flesh of my ass.
It didn't matter. All that mattered to either of us was all-out lust. We let go all our deepest inhibitions and enjoyed the most far-out, hot cunt-licking two people anywhere ever experienced.
My fingernails were digging into my palms as I gripped the sleeping bag. I screamed and squealed and wailed, moaning and flailing my legs, beating Keith on the ass with my heels, clawing at his head, pulling his hair, then clamping my palms against my ears and heaving my entire body up in the air.
Only my shoulders and my feet touched the ground. The rest of my body formed an arc, my hot cunt about a foot off the sleeping bag.
Keith clung to my ass tenaciously. He was up on his knees, his mouth still clamped tightly over my furry, blazing, cum-drenched cunt. He fought to keep his balance and still lick my cunt and clit with renewed fury and determination.
His face shone in the dim light of my
lantern, glistening with juice that covered him from his hairline to his chin. Gobs of my thick, sticky cunt juice stuck to his eyelids. More was in his nostrils, and he had so much of that sweet cum along his upper lip that it looked like a liquid mustache.
I heaved a giant sigh and backed down to the ground, giving up a final, urgent convulsion within my red-hot cunt-and shooting out one last, creamy gob of pussy-fluid.
I lay back exhausted beyond belief… my cunt a ragged, deliriously happy pink grotto of erotic gratitude.
Keith had eaten my cunt like no one in history had ever licked a pussy before… and probably never would again.