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The following Saturday, Teri drove up to the lake with the Roberts. It was a rather long drive, but she really enjoyed it very much. Teri sat in the back seat between Brad and his brother, Freddie, who never shut his mouth the entire trip. Having taken the trip many times before, he eagerly pointed out everything. Driving over the crest of a pine-clustered ridge, the boy almost went crazy at the sight of the lake spread out below them.
"There it is!" Freddie squealed with excitement. "See Teri, there's the lake."
It was a beautiful sight and Teri was surprised that it was so big. The deep blue water was crisscrossed with white lines, the wakes from the dozens of boats that were scurrying across the surface. The lake was surrounded by high pine-covered mountains that seemed to reach up into the fleecy clouds that dotted the crisp blue sky.
Teri was surprised by the lavishness of their summer home. She had expected to find a cabin, but saw instead a two story building nestled on the side of a pine-covered bill. Large picture windows and terraces offend a panoramic view of the lake which was only about a hundred yards below the house.
Soon after their arrival, they were served a big lunch by the Swensens who had arrived two days earlier to open the house for the summer. The couple lived in the nearby town and were caretakers of the house in the off season and helped with the cooking and cleaning of the Roberts when the owners occupied it in the summer.
When they finished lunch, Brad couldn't wait to take Teri down to the lake and show her their boat.
"Gee," Teri giggled as they walked down the path to the water. "Look at all these trees we can hide behind while I suck you off."
"I hope well use every one before we leave," Brad laughed.
When they reached the lake, Teri was amazed at the number of docks and boats tied up. There were boats of every size and type.
"Which boat is yours?" Teri asked.
"We can't see it from here," Brad said. "It's on the other side of the boathouse."
Glancing in the direction of the boathouse, Teri's attention was drawn to a huge man standing on the porch. She had never seen such a giant of a man in her life and he loomed bigger and bigger as they approached him.
"Who's that?" asked Teri.
"That's Gimp," he answered. "He takes care of the docks and boats for us."
Teri stared at him as they drew nearer. He was stripped to the waist, exposing his massive torso and arms that were as big as most men's thighs. His head and chest were covered with thick black hair, and his skin was tanned almost as dark as mahogany.
"Hi, Gimp," Brad called as they walked up to him.
"Well, if it ain't Brad," the giant greeted him with a big smile. "When did you get here?"
"Just arrived. Gimp, my friend, Teri. She's gonna be staying with us for a while."
"Howdy, Miss Teri," he smiled. "Hope you enjoy your stay."
"Thank you," the girl answered, noticing the big ugly scar on his cheek that gave his face a vicious appearance when he wasn't smiling.
"How's the boat?" Brad asked.
"Finished tuning it up yesterday," Gimp mumbled, stepping down from the porch. "It's running like a clock."
Following Gimp down the dock, Teri was surprised to see him dragging his crippled left foot.
She knew now why he was known as Gimp.
The Roberts' boat was a twenty foot inboard, designed for skiing. Brad got in and turned the motor on and raced the engine a few times.
"That sum sounds cool," he culled at Gimp. "I think we'll go up and change and then take her for a spin."
Walking back up toward the cabin, Teri turned to Brad. "God, but that man is huge."
"And strong as a bull," Brad laughed.
"How was he crippled?" she asked.
"Gosh, I don't know. He's been like that ever since I've known him."
"How long is that?"
"Hell, I was just a kid when we first came to the lake," Brad answered. "And he was here then."
When they got to the house, they quickly changed into swim suits. Just as they were leaving the house to return to the boat, Freddie came running after them.
"Can I come?" he eagerly asked.
"I guess so," Brad answered after a long nervous silence. He had been looking forward to a neat blow-job on the boat, but he knew it wouldn't be fair to leave the boy behind.
The whale group enjoyed the weekend of boating, swimming and loafing, but when Sunday afternoon arrived, Tracy Roberts was anxious to get back to town. As usual, Susan hadn't been in the mood for sex, and he was eager to see Laura. From the first time they'd moved into their house, Tracy had been sexually drawn to the beautiful redhead next door. Until now, it had only been a matter of a few quick kisses and feels, but tonight he would have her naked body in his arms for the first time.
It was about nine that evening when he walked up the steps to his deserted house. He rushed into the bathroom to take a piss, and then dialed Laura.
"Hi, honey," she answered on the first ring. "I just heard you drive in. God, I've been nervous waiting for you."
"Can I come over?" he asked.
"Jesus, yes," she giggled. "I'm so fuckin' horny I can't stand it much longer. The front door is open, so just walk in. I'll be waiting in my room and you'd better have your cock out when you walk through the door 'cause my cunt's ready for it."
Walking up the stairs to Laura's room, Tracy's hard cock was throbbing violently in his pants. He wondered if he should take it out as Laura had suggested, but decided against it.
Opening the door, Tracy was greeted by the wildest sight he had ever seen. Laura was sprawled stark naked in a large arm chair that faced him. Sitting slouched back, she had a leg thrown over each arm, her red-fringed slit blatantly exposed between her lewdly spread thighs. She was sensuously squeezing her big, swollen nipples.
"Hi, stud," she smiled in a throaty whisper. "This is someone I've wanted you to meet for a long time."
Tracy stared at her gorgeous naked body, unable to believe his eyes.
"Honey," she continued, reaching down and lightly touching the open lips of her wet, slippery cunt. "This is Ginger."
"How do you do, Ginger," he addressed her cunt. "Does Ginger snap?"
"You better believe it, honey," slit whispered. "Just put something in her and you'll soon find out."
Tracy quickly dropped to his knees in front of the chair, his eyes only inches away from Laura's delicious pussy. Laura's cunt partially opened by the position of her legs, Tracy could see the shimmering beads of pussy juice glistening against her soft pink inner flesh.
"Ginger is certainly beautiful," he gasped, his body trembling with excitement.
"I'm glad you like her," Laura whispered.
"Would you mind if I kissed Ginger," he asked, still staring at the half-opened slit surrounded by soft red pubic hairs.
"I'd be disappointed as hell if you didn't," she giggled. "She's waited a long time for you to kiss her."
Tracy slowly moved closer until his open mouth covered the soft, juicy flesh of her creamy cunt. The exciting scent of her pubic hairs nestling around his nose was pure ecstasy. Sucking gently on her juicy silt, Tracy slid his tongue between her slippery pussy lips and into the deep warmth of her quivering cunt.
"Oh, darling," she whispered, placing the back of her knees over his shoulders, pressing the soft, silky flesh of her inner thighs against his face.
Tracy continued moving his tongue in and out of the slippery hot hole, swirling it against the sensitive nerves that lined the juicy walls. Withdrawing it from the depths of her cunt, he flicked the tip of his tongue lightly against her quivering clit.
"Oh, Christ," she screamed at the incredible ecstasy. "That feels so fuckin' good, baby, so fuckin' good!"
Next he sucked her erect clit between his lips, lightly swirling his tongue around the slippery, swollen surface of the sensitive organ. His face was completely drenched with the creamy pussy juices that were flowing out of her hot, excited cunt. From the way Laura was trembling and writhing, Tracy knew that she wasn't far from a frantic orgasm. Wanting to please her with an intense orgasm, he began sucking and licking at a faster tempo.
"Oh, shit," she squealed, throwing her head from side to side. "It's so good, honey. So good! So good!"
Laura had gone so long without any sex that this incredible tongue job she was getting almost blew her mind. Arching her cunt up tighter to his assaulting mouth, she grabbed his hair, pulling his hand down harder on her writhing slit.
"Suck, baby, suck!" she sobbed. "I love it! I love it! I love it!"
Laura was rapidly losing contact with reality. There were no longer any sounds, lights or flesh, only a big wave of deliciously strong sensations washing through her writhing, lurching body.
"Oh, my God," she hysterically screamed, locking her jerking thighs tighter around his smothered face. "I'm coming, you beauty! I'm comiiinnngggg! Commmiiinnnggg!"
When the soul-wrenching orgasm had passed, Laura collapsed into a pile of hot, trembling flesh.
"Oh, sweet Jesus," she whispered to him a few minutes later when she'd gained control of herself. "If you can do that to rue with your tongue, what will that beautiful cock do to me?"
Tracy was standing completely nude in front of her, his rock-hard cock throbbing up from his big, lust-swollen balls. The man had completely disrobed while she had been recovering from her orgasm.
"Jesus Christ, that's a beautiful, big cock," she whispered, getting up and putting her arms around Tracy. Holding him tightly, she could feel his hard cock burning against her flat tummy. Pressing her body against his, she moved from side to side, rolling his cock back and forth between their hot flesh.
Tracy cupped her bare ass in his hands, drawing her juice-drenched cunt against his hard, muscular body. Crazed with excitement, he dug his hands into the soft meaty flesh of the deep crevice between her quivering ass-cheeks.
Lifting her up, he carried the excited woman to the bed. Shaking with excitement, he quickly lay down beside her, drawing her warm soft body tightly against his. The feel, of Laura's naked flesh pushing against the full length of his hungry body was almost more than he could stand. Her full, lush breasts and hard, hot nipples burned deliciously into his bare chest.
Laura salaciously rubbed her tits against his tingling flesh. Holding him tightly, she covered his lips with her hot, open mouth, passionately thrusting her tongue deep into his throat. She grasped his hard cock and rubbed it against the soft warm flesh of her smooth belly.
"Did you like Ginger?" she whispered.
"Ginger is the sweetest pussy I've ever tasted," he smiled.
"Shall we find out if Ginger snaps," she giggled.
"I'm ready," Tracy grinned.
Slowly rolling onto her back, Laura spread her creamy thighs and, taking his hand, inserted his finger into her juicy slit.
"Is it snappin'?" she teased.
"Nope."
"Then fuck me," she whispered into his ear. "Please fill my cunt with this beautiful big cock. I can't wait any longer."
Needing no further urging, Tracy quickly crawled between her widely opened thighs. Reaching down and grasping his rock-hard prick, she slowly guided it up toward her hot, steamy cunt. Her quivering body tingled with excitement when she felt his hot, hard cock probing against her slippery, wet cunt. Raising her hips to assist his penetration, she felt his huge glans slipping through her hot, juicy, eager cunt lips.
"Oh, Christ, that feels good," Tracy shuddered as he felt his big sensitive cock rubbing against her soft inner flesh that was deliciously squeezing his throbbing cock as it slithered up through her hot, grasping cunt.
The feel of Tracy's massive prick pressing against the deliciously stretched walls of her hungry cunt sent thrill after thrill racing through Laura's flaming body.
When they'd finally reached full penetration, he lay perfectly still on her, enjoying the ecstasy of their tightly coupled bodies.
"Is Ginger snappin'?" Laura whispered as she gently nibbled on his car.
"Yes, baby," he smiled. "She's snappin'."
After a few more motionless moments, Tracy began slowly sliding his hard shaft in and out of her hot, slippery cunt. Laura shuddered with ecstasy at the feel of his smooth pole rubbing against the hot slippery walls of her sensitive cunt. The thick ridge of his big, bloated glans scraped deliciously against her excited pussy.
"Oh, sweet fucker," she whispered, conscious of nothing but the erotic sensations and the delicious slurping sound of his cock pumping in and out of her hot slippery hole. She could feel his big warm balls slapping against her wet flesh as her hot sticky cunt juices oozed out, dripping down over her quivering ass.
"Oh, Christ, Tracy," she sobbed when he began speeding up the tempo of his long, smooth thrusts. "That's it, baby, give it to me good!"
The wonderful, sensations were, even more intense because of the long period of time that she had been denied sex. Now it was almost like fucking for the first time, but better because she knew how to enjoy it.
"Oooooh, yes, honey," she squealed with delight when he began driving faster and deeper into her hungry cunt. "That's it, honey, that's it!"
His big juice-drenched cock was throbbing excitedly as it slithered against the smooth slippery ridges of her foamy, slick passage. The pleasure was so intense that Tracy was no longer in full control of his own movements. Wild muscular spasms were now driving cock in and out with a savage intensity.
"That's it, you sweet fucker," she sobbed in rapture as his enraged cock ripped madly into her white-hot pussy. "Fuck me, baby! Fuck me hard!"
Her squeals of delight further excited the sex-crazed man to drive even deeper and harder into her writhing, grasping body.
"Give it to me, baby!" she shrieked, feeling his hard cock ripping and tearing into her shuddering flesh. The delicious ecstasy was almost more than she could tolerate.
"Fuck me baby!" she screamed, sinking her nails and teeth into his shoulders. "Fuck, honey, fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
Her whole world suddenly exploded into one giant orgasm when she felt his thick, hot cum gushing against her grasping cunt.
"Oh, sweet shit!" she cried. "I'm coming! I'm coming! I'm coming!"
Clinging to him, her lovely body trembled and shuddered with ecstasy as his hot love juice continued squirting into her ravaged fuck hole.
"Oh, God," she whispered, covering his lips with her hot open mouth. "That was worth waiting for, you beautiful fucker."
When he rolled over on his back, Laura quickly scurried to slip the shrinking lump of flesh into her mouth. Sucking frantically, she drew the last tasty drop of own out of his flaccid prick.
"Did you enjoy meeting my Ginger?" she whispered a few minutes later as she lay in his arms.
"Your Ginger is a real snapper," he grinned, feeling Laura's talented fingers starting to revive his cock.
Feeling his prick started to throb in her hand, Laura gently inserted it into her mouth. She wanted to be fucked and fucked and fucked by this handsome neighbor.
"Oh, honey," she whispered with delight when she felt the fleshy cock beginning to swell again in her mouth.
Still sucking, she reached under his crinkly balls and, traced her middle finger lightly around his puckered asshole. Tracy shuddered with pleasure as he felt her finger lewdly probing the tight sensitive ring of his anus. Without warning, she gently slipped her finger up into his quivering asshole. It was like an electric shock racing through his body when her finger touched his prostate gland.
"Oh, Christ, darling!" he groaned with unrestrained pleasure.
His cock was swelling and throbbing madly in Laura's mouth as she gently swirled her finger around in his dark, hot rectum.
When it was fully erect she withdrew her finger.