Penny stood in the small, unlighted spare bedroom in the basement. She peeked out through the crack of the partially opened door and watched Brad's bare feet stopping briefly on the top step of the basement stairway. She been waiting for him in the large and only other room of the basement, and she'd heard him calling out to her when he'd entered the house. After that she'd listened to his footsteps overhead, her pulse beating fast because she wanted him to come down and find her.
For several minutes then she'd heard no sound overhead. When he'd finally opened the door that lead down to the basement she'd slipped into the small, darkened room and hid behind the door.
Now she became aware of the rapid beating of her heart as she watched Brad lift one foot, then the other. He stepped out of his shorts and dropped them on the steps. Then he started down the stairway. Slowly more and more of his bare legs came into view. When Penny was able to see his nakedness to the waist, heat prickled her skin, and the crumpled dress slipped from her hand.
With her eye pressed to the crack of the door her glance feasted on his crotch. With each step his hairy balls swung back and forth like a heavy sack. His cock was magnificent, erect and stiff; it angled from his crotch like a piece of red, gnarled wood. Because she'd been breathing open-mouthed, her lips were dry. The tip of her tongue moistened the parched surfaces. She realized that her lips were puffed and sensitive and that honey clogged her glowing pussy.
She continued to watch him descending the steps while her hands roved over her hot and tingling body. The touch of her fingers brushing across the tips of her rigid nipples sent streaks of ecstasy down her belly. Her hands followed the route of the fantastic sensations until her fingertips found the pulsating lips of her pussy. She stared hungrily through the door's crack as the touches of her stroking fingers radiated joyous sensations through her thighs.
While Brad moved slowly through the main room, looking for her, Penny's roving fingers gently caressed the swollen, aching bud of her clitoris. Ecstatic bolts crackled through her pelvis. She stifled an agonizing whimper because of the sweet pain in her distended breasts.
What was taking him so long to find her, Penny wondered.
The breath gusted out through her parted lips. She saw him glance towards the door which concealed her. Penny slid the tip of her middle finger into the honeyed opening of her pussy. For a moment she relished the ripples of passion that streamed through her pelvis. Then she moved to the right. She framed herself in the doorway, and Brad's hot glance savored her nakedness.
Huskily he said, "Oh, there you are."
She nodded. Her uplifted arms slid around his neck. She felt no control over her aroused body. It moved forward and willowed against the front of him. Like a thick candle his upright hardness was wedged against her moist belly. She felt the length and thickness of his wonderful erection. Heated beads of juice bubbled out of the end of his staff while her lips responded lustily to his passionate kisses.
She rolled her shoulders and shoved her chest forward. Delicious pain lanced through her breasts as they became cushioned between their writhing bodies. The swollen, sensitive nipples were being mauled by the coarse hair on his chest. His fingers pinched and massaged her quivering buttocks.
Penny ripped her mouth from his. "Fuck-fuck-fuck me," she panted.
"Why did you hide from me, Penny?"
Cruelly her fingernails raked the heated surface of his back. She shoved her pelvis forward. Simultaneously her hips rolled and her hungry pussy mauled the base of his thick cock.
"I-I don't know-why not? Just push your cock into my love pussy."
Her pelvis bounced erratically. She punched her wet pussy against the upright shaft. The heat of her passion had now spread through her pelvis. It seeped into her thighs; they felt weak and helpless, unable to support her weight any longer. She had to cling tightly to Brad's broad shoulders to keep from sinking to the floor.
"Hot-chick," Brad mumbled. "I thought you were hot before-but this time-oh, man."
Why did he want to talk at a time like this, Penny wondered. Couldn't he tell that she was so hot she was on the verge of frenzy?
The weakness had now travelled throughout her body. She felt her hands losing their strength. Weakly her fingernails clawed at his chest as her knees buckled and she began to crumple to the floor. The tips of her nipples scraped across the moist skin of his belly. Fresh heat enveloped her heavy, painful breasts as his thick cock slid into their moist valley.
Penny's head drooped forward. Like a huge purple mushroom his cockhead appeared at the uppermost part of the valley of her breasts. The head of his erection shimmered with a thin coating of juice that had seeped out of the inflamed eye. Penny lashed her arms around the tops of Brad's strong thighs and held him tightly against her. The shaft of his fiery cock was locked between her breasts; the slippery cockhead was jammed against the bottom part of her chin. Wildly her tongue licked the surface of his belly, turning her head from side to side so that her chin mauled the head of his sticky cock.
Brad's body quivered. "Man-that feels good! Penny-that's great-make me hotter!"
The virile scent of his body clogged her nostrils. Through the musky mist she heard his loud and ragged panting. Her cry of delight filled the room while her roving hands caressed the moist and spasming valley of his buttocks. The fingers of her right hand moved towards the fiery, puckered opening.
"God!" Brad groaned, "that's wild! Keep on-do anything you want!"
Her probing finger suddenly corkscrewed into the tight hole between his buttocks. Shoving her finger all the way into his spasming anus made him roar lustily.
The moment was one of exquisite ecstasy for Penny. Rubbing the bottom of her chin against his cockhead and mauling his erection with her heavy breasts had keened her passion. Delicious surges rumbled through her pelvis. The thrusting of her finger in and out of his behind was almost as exciting as having his cock stroking the spasming depths of her vagina.
The growing tremors of her climax sent rapturous shudders through her body. Under her chin she felt the rhythmic spasms of his cockhead. Suddenly the hot knob punched viciously and then the hot juice jetted against her skin. The droplets of cream were searing; they tickled as they slid down her neck.
"Ohhhhhh, Brad," she mumbled weakly. Her tremoring body was wracked by another climactic shudder. She felt herself toppling forward. His hands slipped under her arms and then she was being lifted off the floor.
Moments later he deposited her on top of the narrow bed. She rocked back and forth on the surface, her skin sheathed with fire. Her limbs felt weak and useless because of her most recent climax. Through glazed eyes she saw Brad at the edge of the bed. She squirmed and parted her legs wide for him.
A happy sound bubbled up in her throat as he crawled onto the bed and knelt between her calves. Her pussy was a hot, aching cavern, hungering for the powerful thrust of his cock.
"Come on, Brad," she pleaded. "Put your cock into me.
"My cock," he said in a low, hoarse voice. "Look at it. It's as big and hard as ever!"
Penny lifted her head and stared across the surface of her naked body. Excitement rippled through her pelvis as she viewed his magnificent erection. It was truly just as large and as stiff as he'd announced.
"Put it into my pussy," she urged. "Come on."
"Yeah, I will. Damn-no cunt has ever done this to me. Son of a bitch-this is wild!"
She'd expected him to remain on his knees between her legs much longer, marveling at the quick revival of his erection. But he suddenly fell on top of her. One second she felt the probing of his hot cockhead, and then he plunged it into her waiting pussy. Penny gurgled happily as the thick length of his shaft penetrated deeper and deeper. It felt as though the head of it was cushioned against the bottom of her heart.
"Yeah-it's wild!" Penny yelled.
Her pelvis began to bounce up and down. The quivering walls of her vaginal channel stroked the sides of his imbedded shaft. Her passion became a voracious lust that needed to be satisfied.
"Jesus-" Brad mumbled, "-it feels so good-great-fuck, fuck-I'll be able to go all night!"
His breath gusted hotly against the side of her neck as he rode her tingling body. As he partially withdrew his shaft he moved slowly, but when he plunged it back into her again, he rammed it viciously so that his pubis smashed against her sensitive clitoris.
Rapturous sensations swirled through her pelvis. She rolled her hips and dug her heels into the bed's surface. Her body arched and shot into the air, meeting his thrusting with her rhythmic bounces. Her body, the bed, the room, and her world became cloaked with an orgiastic fog. So intense were the sensations that she could only pant and hurl her quivering body against his savagery. His hands massaged her gorged and sensitive breasts. Delicious sensations streamed from them to meet the rising rapture that radiated from her pussy.
His hands slid under her thighs, pulled them up, and leaned against her legs. Penny screeched lustily as the tops of her knees were smashed against her paining breasts. With each thrust his shaft was a fiery bludgeon that keened her ecstasy and drove the breath from her lungs.
The full weight of his body was suddenly smothering her. His pelvis quivered and rubbed against hers. Deep, deep inside of her his straining cock belched its mass of fiery semen, and triggered the excruciating finale of another orgasm. She couldn't recall how often she'd climaxed. She wrapped her arms around him and held him close to her because this was such a fantastic orgasm that it left her completely spent and satiated.
Later, when Penny awoke, she became aware of a delicious cooking aroma. She sniffed, trying to decide whether it was the scent of soup, or a roast. It didn't matter. She was hungry. She slid off the bed and went into the bathroom.
She took a quick shower and toweled dry. After she'd combed out her damp hair with her fingers she came out of the basement. The skin of her naked body glowed wonderfully. Glancing down at herself she saw a few marks that remained on her aroused breasts from their recent lovemaking. Her pussy had been ravaged by Brad's big cock, but it felt soft and warm, enjoying the movements of her naked thighs.
Brad was in the kitchen. Standing at the sideboard with his back to her, he was pouring himself a drink. He had a bath towel wrapped around his waist.
Penny stopped in the doorway and savored the delicious cooking smell. There was a saucepan on one of the burners, and a can of stew which Brad had just opened. She waited until he'd set the liquor bottle down. "Hi," she called out.
He turned around. For almost a half minute he didn't reply, merely staring at every line and curve of her naked body.
"Son of a bitch," Brad finally said, his voice a mixture of awe and disbelief. "I still don't believe it."
"What can't you believe?" Penny walked into the kitchen. Brad was drinking scotch and soda.
"The whole thing," he replied.
Penny smiled as she moved towards him. He didn't move as her hands touched his towel. Gently she pulled apart the two ends, like the flaps on tent, and peered down at his crotch.
Her right palm slid under the lower side of his partially aroused cock and lifted it so that the hot shaft was stretched out in her hand. She felt the flare of heat between her thighs as she remembered how this very cock, stiff and strong, had so wonderfully and completely satisfied her a short time ago. Impulsively she bent down. Her lips planted a tender kiss on the pink, heart-shaped tip.
She felt its responsive twitch. Simultaneously the shaft quivered and began to stiffen in her hand. Brad's hands gripped her arms and pulled her upright.
"What are you doing, Penny?"
"Nothing," she replied. "I can't believe the whole thing either. Like, how can I be so lucky-having you and your wonderful cock to fuck me." She turned to the stove. She picked up the wooden spoon and stirred the stew. "Mmmm-that smells good."
"Would you like a drink?" Brad asked.
Penny shook her head, then tasted the stew on the tip of the spoon. "It needs more heat." She glanced and Brad and laughed softly. "If you stirred it with your wonderful cock, we wouldn't have to use the stove."
His face was serious. "I've been thinking." He picked up his drink and took a sip. "If you're enrolled at Greenwood Manor, won't they expect you back there tonight?"
Now, why did he have to bring that up, Penny wondered. Couldn't he just forget about the school bit so that they could enjoy each other here, alone in this wonderful house?
Penny decided that a little he applied at the right time would forestall the need for a big he later on.
She said, "During the week's vacation we're allowed to do what we want to do, and to go wherever we choose. After all, what are vacations for? Isn't that why you came here on your vacation-to go and to do what you really wanted?"
"Yeah."
"Sure, that's it." Penny walked out of the kitchen. "I'll find something to put on for dinner."
Brad's mouth opened as though to speak, then closed again. He wanted to ask Penny not to mess up the clothes in Betty Warren's closets. Then Brad decided to forget about it. After three drinks he felt a lot better now.
He poured himself another jolt from the bottle, enjoying his feeling of warmth and relaxation. What did it matter that Penny might have lied to him, trying to convince him that she didn't have to go back to the school tonight? He didn't want Penny to leave him. He'd already remembered the loneliness and boredom he'd felt shortly after he'd arrived at the Warren house.
While Brad stood at the sideboard and sipped his drink he began to grin, thinking about his luck. What more could he ask for on his vacation? A comfortable house hidden away in the country, plenty of food and booze, and a horny blonde teenager that loved to screw. Any man, given the same opportunity, would be a fool not to take advantage of everything.
"Is this all right for dinner?" Penny asked.
He turned around and caught sight of her standing in the doorway. She'd found and slipped into one of Betty Warren's shortie nightgowns. Through its black sheerness Penny's naked body had taken on a dusky hue. The luscious tits jutting outward against the silk resembled a pair of huge chocolate cones. There was a shadow at the juncture of her thighs, then her sexy, mounded cunt and thatch appeared tawny.
Brad stared hungrily at her while the heat and lust steeled his cock. It began to swell and twitch, thickening and lengthening under the folds of his towel. When his throbbing cockhead began to shove out of the towel he loosened the knot at his hips, and let the towel drop to the kitchen floor.
His cock stuck out from his crotch like a gorged mast. His flared cockhead bobbed up and down, moved by the rhythm of his pulse.
Penny squealed. "I can see that black turns you on!"
"Yeah." He nodded vaguely as he walked towards her. "You guessed it-I've got a thing about black." He placed his cupped hands over her jutting tits. Slowly he spasmed his fingers, their tips gently massaged the hard mounds. The silk's soft sheerness, heated by her tits and rubbing sensually against his palms, was an erotic experience. Ecstasy crackled through his groin and then prickled up his spine.
Penny's hands had already gone to his crotch. While the fingernails of one hand lightly scraped and tickled the skin just inside his right hip, the other hand closed around his throbbing shaft. Sensually her hand moved up and down. She pulled the sensitive skin upwards on his staff, then drew it back down again so that his cockhead flared out like an opening umbrella.
"Black!" Penny panted. "Pretend-pretend I'm a black girl, Brad-while you fuck me."
His hands slipped away from her thrusting tits and moved down the sides of her swaying body. Under his moist palms he pushed the black sheerness tightly against her skin. Her nipples resembled black olives under the silk. In fact, her entire body had miraculously darkened and become even more seductive. It would require little imagination to pretend that she was black while he fucked her.
"That's what I want, Penny. I have to fuck you-while you're wearing the black nightie." He picked her up and carried her hot, wriggling body into the front room. He put her down, and the moment her feet settled onto the rug he sat down on the edge of the couch.
His voice was raspy. "Get on top-that's what I want." He swung his legs up and stretched out on his back. "Come on-let's fuck!"
"Yes, yes," Penny agreed.
Her legs brushed against his as she crawled on top of him. With her knees positioned at the sides of his legs her thighs formed a luscious angle above him. Her hot fingers tubed around his throbbing erection and pulled back on it so that the rigid mast stood straight up from his groin.
"In it goes, Brad," she whispered excitedly.
"I'm ready." His hands firmed against the sides of her body, pulling the black silk tightly against her skin so that she appeared dark and lusty. He felt his shaft quiver in the gentle grip of her fingers. "I've been ready ever since you put that on."
His buttocks twitched and his hips began to rock. In the dim light of the front room Penny resembled a dark and savage girl crouched above him. Her tits were dusky, the gorged nipples like ebony marbles.
"Your cock's so big and hard," Penny marveled, "and my cunt's so soft and tiny. Look at it, Brad. Watch your big cock, going into my little pussy!"
His chin rested on his chest as he looked downward. His hands held the black sheerness tightly to her body just above the waist; but as Penny leaned slightly forward the hem of the black nightie draped straight down, like a filmy veil.
Peering through it he noted that her delicious pussy appeared dark, erotic, and seductive. Penny began to lower herself. Carefully she guided the flared tip of his cock towards the lowering target. Brad groaned raggedly. Watching through the black veil, his cock now appeared to be an ebony stump about to penetrate her nearing pussy.
His ecstatic gasp matched Penny's lusty moan as the moisture laden cockhead pressured against the clotted entrance to her cunt. The rim of his cock, black and huge, shoved apart her dusky pussy lips. She lowered herself slowly, and slowly the sensations became more intense. Behind the filmy screen it seemed that her small, moist pussy was about to split open as it tried to accommodate the penetration of his flared knob. The glistening cunt lips became oval-shaped, then rounded; and suddenly delicious rapture jolted through his groin as his cockhead slipped into her hot, wet opening.
"Did you see it?" Penny wailed.
"I saw it, and I felt it!" He began to rotate his hips, matching the circular motion of her pelvis. She continued to settle on top of him; behind the dark veil his black shaft corkscrewed itself into the slippery, spasming sheath. "It's-better than ever!" he panted.
"Yes!" Penny shrieked.
She'd suddenly lowered her entire weight on top of him, and his shaft was now completely imbedded in her channel. Her body writhed sensually under his hands.
She caught her breath and whispered huskily. "Let-let me rub my titties against your chest while we're fucking."
"No!" he objected. "Stay right up there. Sit up-right and ride me. Let me feel it!"
Her mouth was open while she stared hotly down into his face. Although she was motionless, the spasms and contractions of her vaginal channel around his cock keened the wondrous sensations. "Sure, I know," she panted. "You want to watch me-watch me in this black nightie."
He shoved his quivering buttocks together and powered his pelvis upwards. The top of her head rose a couple of inches higher, and the additional probing of his cock into her honeyed depths made the sensations exquisite.
"It feeeeels so goood," he mumbled. "I'm ready to come."
"No-no!" she answered. "You can't. Not yet. Wait for me!"
She'd begun to move up and down on top of him, riding him slow and easy. While she spoke the tempo increased; the movements punched his thick long hardness in and out of her.
"That's good, Brad! Deep and wonderful! Your cock's way up inside of me-it's wild-terrific-ohhhhhh, it's sooooo good!"
She bobbed energetically up and down. Under the black silk her tits jiggled and bounced. The hard, distended tips of her nipples rubbed sensuously against the inside of the nightie. The rapturous tingling across her chest matched the wonderful keening of her orgasm.
Brad began to writhe beneath her. Weakly he continued to punch his pelvis up and down because his entire body was now a captive of the overpowering sensations. Within his groin he felt the slow and delicious ballooning of his come. Slowly it moved through base of his foamy cock and welled up his tingling staff.
He stared hungrily at the bobbing blonde head attached to the dark, lusty body. Penny whimpered incoherently. Her rolling buttocks mauled his crotch; the clutching grip of her spasming cunt ripped the semen out of the end of his straining shaft.
"Come with me!" he grunted.
"Yesssssss," Penny wailed. "Nowwwwww."
The peak of his come became more exquisite. Her pelvis twitched and the circular motion of her vaginal channel became a suctioning whirlpool around his jetting cock.
His eyes closed and his body shuddered through a long and enduring climax. Vaguely he realized that Penny had settled her weight on top of him.
Minutes ago he'd wanted her to remain upright so that he could see her dusky shrouded body. Now the touch of her hot body and heated silk pressed against his tingling skin intensified the orgiastic sensations.
Erratically his hands rubbed the hot silkiness that filmed her back. Hot nipples dug into his chest. His hands slid down to her buttocks. The heated cheeks of her ass quivered under his mauling hands. Each time he squeezed the moist mounds her clutching cunt spasmed around his imbedded cock. It responded briefly before it weakened again, and he knew that before long it would slip out of her seeping pussy.