Rod Benton drove home feeling tired and worn after a disappointing day of job interviews in the strange new town. Nothing right now. Maybe in a week or two. We'll let you know… was all he heard.
He parked at the curb behind the big rented truck and sat for a moment, hunched over and puffing dejectedly on a cigarette. Except for a neatly folded stack of thick furniture pads, the truck bed was empty. At least Laura had accomplished something.
"Hi!" a bright, bell-like voice rang almost in his ear. "You must be Mr. Benton."
"Er, yeah." Rod turned with a start and found himself being studied by a pair of misty, jade-green eyes. "Who are you?"
"Cindy Wilson," the girl replied. "I live in the green house across the street. My brother has been helping your wife move in."
"Oh," Rod said. Oh, God! he was thinking. Not again. Not before we even get unpacked. "Er, how old is your brother?"
"Nineteen," she said. "A year older than me." Cindy had a wise, seductive smile and a knowing look in her flashing eyes. But, what the hell, kids grew up quick these days.
Cindy's well-curved, but not fully-ripe, figure was packed in a pair of faded, skin-tight jeans. She stood with one gently flared hip slanted toward him in a seductive pose and she leaned forward from the waist, so that he could not help but look down the open front of her filmy blouse.
Rod wet his lips as he gazed into the creamy valley between two firm young tits just ripe for sucking. "You want a beer?" she asked with a sly, kittenish grin. "I'm sure Mom has some in the fridge."
"No, I don't think so. Not right now." Rod wet his lips again with an anxious sweep of his tongue. What he wanted to do was grab her and see if Cindy was all she pretended to be. The last thing he wanted was to have a beer and meet her folks.
"It's all right," she said. "Mom's gone to work. She's on swing shift." Cindy tossed her head and stroked long, soft hair that gleamed like spun gold in the setting sun.
"What about your dad?"
She laughed and stroked her hair again. It fell to her waist and the smooth dome, of her tempting pussy mound. "He left years ago," she said.
"That's too bad." Rod's cock had begun to swell.
"Yeah, it is. I'd like to have a man around. I mean a real man. My brother's nice, but he's just a kid." The way she looked at him then sent a fresh rush of blood to his straining cock. Bright dots of sweat beaded above his eyes. "Are you sure you don't want a beer?" Cindy asked. "You look awfully hot."
"I am." Rod hadn't been that hot in years.
Laura still excited him, but not like this. Not for a long time. Rod could have used his prick for a baseball bat.
Cindy crossed the street and went up the walk ahead of him. Her taut little ass swayed temptingly, full and finely curved, caressed by a silken fall of sun-gold hair. "Whenever Mom has a man over, she makes me stay in my room," Cindy said like a pouting child.
"That's too bad, too," Rod said, but he wasn't surprised. Few women he knew, including his own sexy wife, could stand competition from this little blonde bitch.
She closed the front door and turned to face him, heaving her proud young tits with a heavy sigh. Rod's thick cock gave a heated surge in reply. "Then she turns on the stereo real loud," the sexy blonde said, "but I can still hear."
Rod had to smile. He could see her alone in her room, so young and so horny, straining to hear. "It sounds real nice," she said. With another wistful sight. "Better than what young guys I know can do."
"It takes practice," he told her.
"I guess so. The first guy I went with shot off in his pants. The next sprayed cum all over my cunt hair and never did get it in."
Rod gave her a nervous grin, thinking that he might do the same thing. She came forward and snaked her arms around his neck. "I'd sure like to see what a real man can do," she cooed in a syrupy voice.
"Would you?" He cupped her firm young tits and worked her nipples between his fingers. She wasn't wearing a bra. He could feel her thick nipples swell and burn through the filmy veil of her sheer blouse.
Cindy moaned with her eyes half closed and ground her swaying hips against the giant stiffness of his eager cock. "It's so big and hard," she purred, dropping her hands to tease his overheated prick.
Rod sucked in a gulp of air and strained to hold the huge load boiling in his balls. Cindy kept one hand on the shaft of his cock and reached down to finger his swollen balls.
"Hhhmmmm." The sound came from deep in her throat, warm and restless. "Your balls are so big, I can hardly hold them both."
His anxious hands ran down the front of her blouse, undoing buttons to free her heaving tits. They swelled full and proud, upthrust as though begging to be sucked.
Rod bent forward with a hungry groan and circled one sweet berry-red nipple. Then he pulled, sucking hard and drew her tender flesh through the narrow ring of his mouth, like squeezing toothpaste through the neck of the tube.
"Hhhooowwweee," Cindy cried in shuddering surprise. Her body trembled while she tugged at his belt to free his enormous cock. It radiated a glowing heat like red-hot steel.
He dropped his free hand and opened the front of her faded jeans. The heavy scent of heated curt oil rose to his nostrils, thick and sultry warm like jungle mist.
"Aaaahhh?" She tensed with anticipation and squirmed her golden-haired pussy mound.
Rod pulled down her thin silk panties and let them fail. He spread his hand in her broad patch of blonde fleece, damp with the heat of her desire. She tugged excitedly at his fly, feeling the throb of his lust-crazed cock. Whimpering softly, Cindy gripped his long prick and stroked it gently at first, teasing her hand up and down.
"Hbhuuuunnngh!" Rod's passion flamed, by her feather-light touch. He began to rock his hips in counter rhythm with her strokes. His tongue spell in tight circles around the nipple sucked deep into his mouth. His thumb and first finger moved in a furious blur to maul the other ruby nub of flesh. Twisted waves of spiraling delight brought wails of joy to Cindy's gasping mouth.
Rod eased her backward, toward the couch, holding his breath and fighting the urge to shoot off when she tightened her grip on his cock and slammed it with savage fury. Her hand blurred and slapped hard against his groin.
"Hhhhaaaaa!" Rod felt a blinding urge boiling in his ball sac. Cindy held it in a loose grip, fingering his swollen balls as softly as bird eggs cupped in a downy nest.
When she felt the edge of the long couch against the backs of her knees, Cindy sank down slowly with a moan of mounting delight. Rod bent with her, still sucking one tit and finger-flailing the other.
The strain became too much. Cindy's damp little tit popped from his lips, gleaming with his spit. For one tense moment Rod stood above her, shucking off his clothes and leering with long frustrated desire.
Cindy fell back on the couch naked and shivering with nervous expectations. His cock swayed over her. Blue veins along its sides pulsed surges of blood to its swollen, crimson knob.
With her green eyes glued to the sight of Rod's prick, Cindy's head swayed in time with the heaving cock she hungered for. "Let me suck it first," she begged. "Let me pull on your hot prick with my mouth."
"Later," Rod gritted through clenched teeth. He could not have held back another five seconds once his cock was between her hot sucking lips. He spread her legs with his hands and knelt between her feet, eyes still fixed on the wide gold collar of silken hair that fringed her steaming little cunt slit.
Cindy smiled and rocked her hips in tight spiral. "You really want it, don't you? You're hungry for my little blonde cunt."
"Hhhuuurrrgh," he answered, with a lunge. His hands reached out, feeling blindly for her tits while he buried his face in her damp, lusting pussy.
"Ooooohhhh," she moaned.
His lips spread wide enough to swallow the whole thing, and he chewed on her juicy cunt with greedy hunger. "Hhhmmmmm!" Her sweet cunt honey wet his tongue. He gasped down a breath, filling his lungs with her heated cunt scent. He nearly choked on its cloying thickness. "Hhhaaargh, uuuummmph!"
Cindy writhed and twisted in a frenzy of pleasure. She arched her back and squirmed to meet the thrusts of his lapping tongue.
Rod dug and screwed his tongue deep in the seething canyon of her tight cunt. He pressed his tongue to the side and let it slither down one wet wail, then turned his head and raked the other on the backstroke.
"Eeeeeyyyyyy!" Her piercing cry rattled inside his skull. Trembling and bowing to his frantic urges, he tongue-lashed her again. He twisted in deeper this time, until his upper lip fell wet and soft on the bulging nub of her honey-soaked clit.
"Yyy… aaaaahhhhh!" Her clit burned from the mouthing he gave it, twisting and spinning it with his tongue as it drew back. "Oooooh, fuck me. Fuck me now!"
He burrowed deeper, mauling both firm tits while he sucked and stroked her seething clit with his rough wet tongue. "Hhhaaaahhhh! I can't stand it!" she cried. "I need your hot cock. Get it in me. Now. Shove it in. Fuck my cunt. Oh, please – fuck. Fuck!"
Her breathing stopped. Her lips spread wide as if to scream, but she had no air to make the sound. Cindy writhed in silent torment. His tongue rammed the tip of her clit and glanced off, sinking deep into her shivering cunt. Faster and faster, it stabbed and dived and snaked back to strike again.
"Aaaaahhh… I'm coming," she moaned, weak and rasping for breath. "You're making me cum with your mouth!"
Rod's cock trembled with the urgency of his need. He felt the heat of each burning pulse. Her slender legs clamped his cheeks and she pressed her hands to the back of his head.
"More," she pleaded. "Eat my pussy! Suck my little slit dry!" Waves of satisfaction, like a bath of warm oil, spread over Cindy's squirming young body. It felt as though her skin had caught fire. Crackling jolts of white-hot joy seared her nerves. Hot breath hissed from her lips. Cunt oil gushed from her tongue-whipped pussy. "Hhhooooo. oooohhhhh!" she cried. "Christ, I'm coming again!"
Her blonde head rocked from side to side. Waves of silken gold hair swirled around her face. She arched her body, taut as a bent steel spring. Slow tremors began to rise from the depths of her cunt, from the snug dark hollow far beyond reach of his maddening tongue thrusts.
"Oooooo," she moaned. "Oooohhhhh!" Then her fuck nerve snapped. She felt a sharp, stinging pain that melted into a flood of burning joy. Cindy fell limp, unable to move or make a sound louder than a low moan. Soft tremors rocked her weakened body, rolling aftershocks from a nerve-grinding orgasmic explosion.
She lay with her eyes tightly shut, watching blue white flecks of light sparkle in the vision of her mind. Some twinkled softly like distant stars. Larger ones blazed across the black field of blind delight, like comets with long and fiery tails.
Before Cindy could catch her breath, Rod eased forward, his huge cock bobbing in his hand. She lay with her legs spread wide, one up on the padded back of the couch, the other hanging limp down to the floor.
This spread the snug pink lips of her drooling cunt slit. For a moment, Rod knelt above it, staring down through narrowed eyes. He'd never seen a more perfect little pussy. Richly padded above with golden hair, it seethed with the honey of her cum, sweet and wet. He leaned forward and supported his upper body weight on his elbows. Her head still tossed, blonde and slinky-soft below his face.
Instinct guided his burning cockhead. It slid down one velvety thigh and nudged the edge of her squirming pussy. She uttered a soft whimper and then held her breath. Rod leaned closer and caught her lips with his. "Hhhaaaa," he sighed, before sealing their mouths together in a sucking embrace.
"Hhhhhmmmmmm," she hummed softly, deep in her heaving chest. Hard-nippled tits pressed warmly against his chest. And he twitched his hips to one side, centering the heated bulge of his cockhead between her slithery cunt lips.
Cindy gasped and squirmed when she felt its spreading strength. Rod tightened the seal on her lips. His were still wet with cunt honey, and when he pressed down hard she could taste her own sweet pussy.
"Hhhhhhmmmmm?" she purred and pressed her tongue into Rod's mouth. His tongue felt wet and rough, and it still held traces of her musk. She licked it top and bottom and on both sides, savoring this new delight.
He rasped an impatient breath and pushed her tongue back with his. Now Cindy got an even stronger taste of her own cunt. Oh, she was thinking, make it last. But Rod's tongue stabbed rapidly in and out. She sucked and tried to hold it, savoring the traces of her sweet juice.
"Mmmmmhhhhhh," he said, pressing down with his hips.
Slick and wet from the furious lashing of his tongue only a minute before, the puffed pink lips of Cindy's cunt parted willingly to receive the red knob of his throbbing cock. But for size, it was like a mouse trying to swallow a banana.
"Hhhheeeeee?" she cried, twisting the tense sound into a question mark. "Easy… please. Your damn cock is so huge!"
"You haven't felt my cock yet." All he had in was the head. She gripped the red sponge mass and squeezed it with the soft damp mouth of her waiting fuck tunnel.
Rod pressed harder, easing in two inches of rigid prick. Its unyielding strength spread the slick walls of her cunt slit. A tense pounding throbbed in his cock. Echoes beat at his temples. Rod could only catch breath in short gulps. His lungs burned and his heart clanged like an engine running out of oil.
"Ooooooh, more!" Cindy said. "Give me more cock!"
Rod gave her more, another three inches of blue veined prick. And he smiled, watching her mouth twist and her lips pull tight.
"It's easier now… I'm getting used to it," she whispered with relief.
He grinned and slammed in clear to the thick root, slapping her pussy mound with his groin. "Aaaayyyeeeeaaah!" she cried. It felt like Rod was trying to split her in two as his cock speared depths of untried delight. "Holy shit! I've never had anything in so far!"
Cindy trembled and could not breathe. It was like being cut with a super-sharp knife. At first there was no feeling of pain. No feeling at all except the slow spreading warmth. Then she felt a cruel stab.
The swiftly parted muscles of her cunt rippled and tensed, but they could not contract. They remained spread and strained by the thickness of Rod's hot cock. "Nnnnooooo!" she moaned. He was easing out of her by then. Waves of muscle closed behind his retreating cock. Cindy grabbed a needed breath and braced for his next plunge.
"Hhhiiiii!" It came faster than she expected. Rod slammed down again, spearing her seething cunt with all his strength.
"Hoooohhhffff…" Both gushed hot breath as their bodies collided. Recoiling, they both gasped in air. "Ppphhhoooffff!" He slammed down again.
Rod's hips blurred above her. He rammed and twisted, using his cock like a drill, boring and twisting deep into Cindy's tight little cunt.
She squealed and cried in wild delight. Already he'd gone deeper than anyone ever had before. His driving thrusts touched nerve ends no one ever reached. Unfamiliar pangs of pain and pleasure jolted and burned.
"More," she begged. "Ram it in. Rip my cunt. Oh, Rod, fuck me. Fuck me good!"
His long cock spiked in and out of her grasping cunt, whipping her warm juices to a thick froth. It bubbled from her pink lips and dribbled from her slit. "Hhhuuuuunnnngggggh."
Cindy's snug little cunt seethed with delight. She finally caught the rhythm of his demanding thrusts, relaxing slightly as he stabbed in. That sent rolling waves of soft friction up his fast sinking prick. Then she pulled tight, squeezing his big cock with all her young strength as it pulled back. Sudden crests of pleasure ripped his senses then. Taut and wet, her cunt muscles heaved and jerked in joyous spasms.
Laura was more skillful. Her cunt performed with the well-trained precision of a mature and experienced woman. Cindy thrashed with the wild enthusiasm of her unabashed youth. His wife's slinky cunt rippled in perfect harmony with the pulse of his thrusting cock. Cindy's cunt squirmed in joyous discord. Laura purred towards orgasm with the sleek assurance of sophistication. Cindy came at it with the greedy fervor of immaturity.
"Hhhhaaaaa!" the blonde girl cried at the top of her lungs. "Aaaaahhhh!"
Rod's eyes gushed tears from the searing pressure mounting in his balls. His breath hissed like steam, spraying Cindy's face with a fine mist of his saliva. He more of this lusty young bitch, but even the tight knot in his gut couldn't hold his explosive charge of jism much longer.
"Harder!" she whined with her eyes tightly closed. "Ram my cunt. Stuff it full. Oh, Rod, yeah! Do it! Do it all! Make me cum again!"
A burning drop of jism squeezed through the hard knot of his self-control. He felt it slip through. He felt it gush and swell as it filled and flowed through the cum tube quaking along the bottom of his hard-beating cock.
It spurted from his cockslit deep in her pussy. Cindy felt the spraying warmth and twitched with shocks of ecstasy. "Yes, now!" she screamed.
"Let it come! Let it gush! Fuck my cunt. Oh, Rod… yes… fuck me full!"
One gush widened the path for more. A larger wave boiled up, hot and slick and silver-smooth. It sped from balls to cock in a split second of searing pain. Rod winced from the steaming pressure of his release. Then the tension broke. Thick cream jetted from his cocktip. Like molten lava, it oozed and flowed in deep.
Cindy's little cunt sleeve relaxed in the heat, then jerking muscles gripped his cock harder than ever before. She pulled and sucked at his prick with rolling tremors of cum-slick cunt.
"Ggggrrraaahhhhh!" Rod jetted off another silver spurt. Then another. Ripping spasms of liquid fire came faster than he could count. His spraying cock flashed and jerked. He saw Cindy's beautiful face twisted by the agonies of extreme delight. Her lips pumped in a silent fury. And then he imagined her cunt slit was another seething maw, now bubbling with cock whipped froth, a mix of her musky honey and his thick cum.
Rod scooped his arms beneath her knees and pulled her legs above his head. That way, her hips tilted up to meet his jackhammer thrusts at the ideal angle. His sputtering cockhead sank even deeper than before.
She gave a soft whimper of submission. It hurt at first, a stinging pain never felt before. But that gave way to a strange new flood of trembling warmth. "Ooooooh," Cindy gasped, her strength almost spent.
Rod's cock bottomed in her heaving pussy and he screwed his hips, chafing her pussy mound with a coarse pad of cockhair as he fired his last shots.
Typhoon winds of joy slowly settled to a blissful calm. They both basked in the warmth of inner delight. Rod's breath became more even, and Cindy cautiously opened her eyes.
His craggy face looked smoother now. Lines of worry and care had been erased by the tide of pleasure flooding between them. Streaks of silver flashed at his temples stirred by the beating of his pulse.
"That was good!" she whispered happily. "It was the best I ever had!"
Rod shook his head like a stern father. "No," he told her. "It was just the best so far."