His hands reached up and cupped her trembling breasts. He squeezed just a little bit and she closed her eyes again and let out a long, loud sigh. She heaved up and down in his hands. He felt the gooseflesh begin to pop up on the otherwise smooth titflesh. He caressed the snowy white slopes and finally trapped the rock-hard pebbles of her nipples again.
He rolled the tiny orbs around in small circles. Then he moved them in slightly larger ones, threatening to rip them off her tits. She sighed again and he knew she wanted more of this manhandling. He started rolling them in wide circles all over her tits. When he pressed down hard, the buttons of her nipples almost vanished in the marshmallowy soft flesh beneath.
The man could feel her excited heart beating merrily. The nipple on the left pulsed hard with every single throb of her heart just inches away. He pressed downward. Her boobs began to mash out flat. She pressed her body forward, demanding more.
He gave it to her. His strong fingers gripped her entire tit and began rotating it in a clockwise direction. With his other hand he rotated her other boob in the opposite direction. Her jugs were dancing around in the most enticing manner possible now.
"Ummmm, Alan, that's so nice. But I want to feel your mouth on my poor little titties."
"I wouldn't call them little. Not by a long shot!"
She bent forward and he was treated to a sight that almost made his prick spring erect again. He could peer down into the deep canyon between her boobs and see all the way to her flame red bush, now dotted with few drops of fuck juice. Her belly was slightly domed and still heaving from the intensity of their lovemaking.
"Your mouth," she repeated. "Suck on my tits!"
He did as she wanted because it was, what he wanted, too. His lips were just a fraction of an inch from her left nipple, but he used his tongue. He lightly fucked the tip of his pink, probing tongue against that aroused nubbin of flesh. She almost came.
He licked all around the button cresting her wondrously white tit until it started to grow again. During the fucking it had been an angry red finger pointing accusingly at him. After she had come, some of the blood had left it. Now her nipple was erecting again and pressing hard into his tongue.
Soft lips closed on her nipple. He sucked it into his mouth, past his teeth and into the dank cavern beyond. His tongue stirred and wiggled hard against the nipple, teasing it, tormenting it, making it come fully alive.
She shoved her boob, hard into his mouth. He obliged her by opening his jaws a bit wider. More and more of that succulent tit went into his mouth. He sucked it hard and she was trembling in reaction. He felt a power coming over him that he had seldom felt before. He was the sole benefactor of this needy girl. He gave her all the pleasure she could take – and then some.
His teeth left fiery red tracks down the sides of her tit. His tongue wasn't able to wash away the hurt he left, and it didn't seem to matter to the teenager. She reveled in the burning sensations of his teeth cutting into her soft, silky flesh.
"God, Alan, this is more than I can stand. Ifs tooooooo gooooood!"
She shivered as if she had a fever. In a way, she did but it was a fever of desire, a fever of sheer, wanton need. His teeth brutalizing her tit made her heart throb wildly. Blood rushed to the injured portions of her tit and filled it with more and more excited blood. As his tongue washed over the satiny soft slopes of her boob, she simply knew her tit was going to explode from having too much blood in it.
"Ummm, that's nice, Alan, but let me do something for you now."
"Like what?"
"Let me suck on your cock a while."
The man's entire body tensed at the idea. His prick was limp and sleeping between his legs. There was no way she could get him hard again, not this soon after such a momentous release of his jism. But the idea of her mouth moving all over his cock still pleased him.
"Go on, then. Do it. But don't expect miracles."
She grinned wickedly and said, "I don't expect miracles, I work them!" And she slithered down his naked body like a sinuous snake. He marveled at the way she moved. It seemed as if she didn't have a bone in her entire body.
Her hands stroked on his flanks and slipped under his body to cup his buttocks. She squeezed encouragingly and then applied her mouth to his dead prick. The man's first reaction was that he must have died totally. All he felt was the hot breath gusting around his balls. But then she really got down to eating cock and he thought he would go through the ceiling.
He might have lost his erection but his prick remained as sensitive as before. The feel of her lips moving along the sides of his cock turned him on in a big way. She licked with her rough pink tongue from the tip of his prick along the shriveled length until she came to the loose sac containing his balls. Here, she sucked hard and got them into her mouth.
Chewing gently, she teased and tormented his balls until he was writhing on the bed. He could hardly stand the oral attentions she gave him. His hips lifted up off the bed and he felt her subtle finger seeking out his asshole. As her finger slipped in, he had the sensation that he was coming again.
But that was absurd. His prick wasn't even hard. He was limp and allowing her to simply work her magic on him. But that finger up his ass began to do things inside that he wouldn't have dreamed possible. She massaged his prostate while she sucked hard on the very tip of his prick. It seemed like magic when his cock began to inflate and swell. In less than a minute of the hidden massaging far up his asshole and sucking on his glans, he had a fully usable boner back.
"I don't fucking believe this!" he cried. "I'm hard again!"
"You're one in a million, Alan," she said. This made him feel good. A girl as young as Katherine couldn't possibly know any trick to make him hard again. He really was the stud she thought he was. He could fuck her again.
He sat up in bed and said, "How do you want it this time? Up the ass again? You seemed to enjoy the hell out of that this morning."
"No," she said. "I'd want you to spank me first and seeing this has made me hornier than ever!" She held his prick in her hand as if it were some sort of religious relic to be cherished. She squeezed down on his cock and started stroking up and down the steely hard length to make sure he stayed erect. There wasn't any problem now for the man to keep his hard-on. He saw what he wanted – and it was his young sister-in-law's pussy.
With a surge of muscle, he swarmed up and bowled her over. She found herself on her back, half off the bed. He ran his hands under her slim, trim legs and lifted. This caused her cunt to become widely exposed to his probing prick. But it still wasn't right. This was almost like fucking in the missionary position. He wanted something more, something different from this red-haired teenager.
He hefted her left leg and heaved. She squawked as he turned her over onto her belly, but he managed to remain between those slender legs where he wanted to be. He slipped down the bed and got his feet onto the floor. This pushed his prick directly into her still wet snatch.
"You missed!" she complained. She felt his cock go slithering down the entire length of her sex gash. The cock parted her pussy lips but failed to penetrate and go into her cunt hole.
"Don't worry about it. I'm just getting ready for the real plunge!"
She sighed as she felt him stroke back and forth. His cock was warm against her snatch. The way her pussy was overflowing with its cunt oils, it wouldn't take long for him to be thoroughly greased and ready to fuck again. She had to prop herself up on her arms to keep her face from pressing into the rug. The effort tightened all the muscles in her belly and caused her tits to flatten.
Something about the effort made her acutely aware of what was happening at her pussy. Alan's movements heightened with all her muscles tensed. As he stood and picked her up like a wheelbarrow, she knew then that his fucking was going to be different – and maybe better than any she had gotten before firm any stud.
"Ready for it?" he asked needlessly.
"Yes, damn you, yes. Fuck me good. I want to feel your cock driving hard into my twat!" Again she mouthed all the "forbidden" words and primed herself for the entry of his sweet, fucking cock into her body.
She felt the heavy knob on the end of his fuck stick prod into her blood-engorged cunt lips. He slid his hands along her legs and parted her thighs a big more. She felt as if he were tearing her apart at the crouch. Holding her like a wheelbarrow, her legs on either side of his body, he moved forward with a jerky motion.
His cock drove mercilessly fast into her twat. She cried out in joy as he sank to the hilt in her seething hot, incredibly demanding pussy. She couldn't really relax in this position. Her belly muscles remained tense and this heightened the enjoyment of his hard-driving cock.
"I… I never thought it could be this fine," he muttered. "Your pussy is tighter than any virgin's. This is fantastic!"
"So fuck me, damn you, fuck me hard! I want to feel that cock of yours moving inside me. This is making all the blood run to my head!" But she wasn't complaining. She couldn't, not with the most delightful sensations a woman can experience running amok through her body.
The man's cock pulsed lightly in her fuck tunnel. The echoes of that throbbing spread like ripples in a pond throughout her entire body. As long as she was exerting herself to maintain her position, her cunt was firm and tight around his thick cock. When he pushed forward, she had to move her arms. Just like at a picnic race, she was forced to move.
He maneuvered her around the room, his prick buried balls deep in her cunt. She had to laugh in joy. This was the most outrageous position she had ever been fucked in and it was getting better all the time. The more they moved around the room, the more tense her muscles got. This tightened her pussy around his buried prick and gave them both added enjoyment.
Swinging back and forth caused his cock to slip in and out of her in a slow, predictable motion. She found herself tensing and trying to relax as he fucked her with this deliberate stroke. With her entire body trembling with strain and excitement, she came. It wasn't the hard come she had expected, but she recognized it for what it was.
Her body was readying itself for one really huge climax. She was panting harshly now from the physical strain and wanting to laugh from the sweat trickling off her tits. The sweat formed all over her chest and ran down the snowy white slopes of her jugs to build up at her nipples. When enough had accumulated there, it dripped off onto the floor. But it tickled and stimulated her tits more than she would have thought possible.
"More," she demanded. "Give me more!"
"Shit, baby, I'm doing my damnedest now! But I'll see what can be done!"
The man's movements speeded up. He drove his cock in and out of her softly yielding pussy with all the strength and power he could. The smooth ripple of her thighs against his body made him hornier than before. The feel of her legs tensing and relaxing in his grip told him of his complete power over the teenaged girl.
He fucked faster and faster. He could feel her responding. He moved her around the room, pushing her ahead of him like some inanimate object. But she was anything but inanimate. He could feel the strong muscles all over his prick, massaging it, teasing it, making him try to come again. Her cunt was impossibly tight and flexible around him as he plunged in and pulled out.
Katherine was gasping for air now like a fish out of water. She couldn't get enough of his prick into her cunt. Bending her arms and shoving backwards, she found she could get his prick into her cunt with just a bit more force. This was all that it took to get her off.
This was the big one. The huge orgasm she had been working on. She came like a ton of bricks falling off a skyscraper. Her entire body shook and she simply knew an atomic bomb had been detonated inside her cunt. The heat and joy smashed through her and ripped her apart. And she wanted more. She felt the friction from the hard-driving cock. It spread and she soared again on still another orgasm, equally as intense.
The angle of entry into her pussy was different than from any other time she had gotten laid. This warmed new and different nerves in her cunt and made her respond even more. He didn't stop fucking, either. He drove into her like a piston made of steel. But it was fleshy, warm steel that speared all the way up into her seething cunt. And she wanted more.
Alan walked her around the room, his prick seeking out the depths of her twat as he fucked her. He bounced her up and down and she struggled to stay alert. The wave or orgasm washed over her again and the entire world blotted out. She came and came and came. She wondered if her entire life could be spent in the throes of divine ecstasy like this.
When the hot rush of his jism gushed into her gripping twat, she knew it was going to be over too soon for her. She could have remained in that blissful, aroused state as long as the hot cock danced mightily in her cunt. But the man wasn't up to fucking her forever. He had to get his rocks off. She realized her gripping cunt must have been giving his hidden prick sweet torture all the while, but she was still sad that it had to end.
He finally lowered her legs and she felt the rug against her toes. For a moment, she stayed in a pushup position, then sank full length to the floor and simply enjoyed the afterglow of the fucking. It filled her entire body and left her delightfully sleepy.
Katherine didn't even hear Alan as he left and went back to Wendy. She didn't care what he did now. She had gotten all she wanted and more.