Karyn and Mr. Gallagher spent the rest of that afternoon fucking, and when the man finally left, the blonde bride couldn't wait for her husband to get home. Karyn loved Michael very much, and she knew how wonderful it would be to have wild sex with him for the first time.
Her sister returned from the beach shortly after five.
"Hi," beamed Patti, walking into the house in her bikini.
"Hello," Karyn smiled. "Did you have a nice day?"
"Gee, yes," her sister answered. "I met the neatest guy at the beach."
"That's nice," Karyn replied, realizing this was the first time her sister had mentioned a boy.
"He sure is handsome," Patti continued, brushing her long brown hair back from her face.
"Is he a nice boy?" asked Karyn.
"You wouldn't call him a boy," Patti sighed dreamily.
Smiling inwardly, Karyn glanced at her sister's trim figure. She had a slim, boyish body with two hard titties just starting to blossom out under her bikini bra. Until now, Karyn hadn't realized that the cute girl was mature.
"Isn't he a bit old for you?" asked Karyn, amused at the glowing expression on her sister's face.
"Oh, Karyn," the girl sighed. "Don't be so droll."
"Sorry, honey," Karyn laughed. "But you'd better get dressed for dinner. Michael will be home in a few minutes."
"Okay," Patti grinned, leaving the room.
Karyn was just setting the table when Michael called and said he wouldn't be home for dinner. He had an appointment with an important client and wouldn't be home until quite late. The girl was awfully disappointed because she could hardly wait to get Michael in bed with her again.
Karyn and Patti had dinner alone together, and the pretty blonde sat up until almost midnight before she finally went to bed.
Lying alone in her room, Karyn couldn't sleep as her thoughts were filled with Mr. Gallagher's beautiful hard cock. Thinking about it, her cunt was getting as hot and juicy as it had been this afternoon. She couldn't wait until Michael got home to bury his big boner in her super-aroused twat.
Filled with an uncontrollable passion, Karyn reached down and began lightly rubbing her tingling clitoris with the tip of her finger. Closing her eyes, she tried to visualize that Michael was holding her in his arms as he gently caressed her hard clitty.
"Oh, yes, sweet Michael," Karyn whispered aloud as she continued fondling her own twat with her fingers. "You know just how to turn a girl on, darling."
As her excitement mounted, Karyn ran a finger up her aunt, and then a second and finally a third. Oh, God, it felt almost like a prick as she plunged the three fingers in and out of the moist hotness of her slippery twat.
"Oh, Michael darling," she sobbed, visualizing his body over hers as his big stiff cock pounded into her dripping slit. "Your cock feels so good, honey. Oh, Christ, baby, can you fuck!"
Karyn was writhing toward a wild, self-induced orgasm when she heard her, husband open the front door.
"HI, darling," she beamed when he entered their room.
"Hello, baby," he sighed. "I'm sorry I'm so late."
"That's all right," Karyn whispered, pleased that he was finally home.
Watching him as he dropped his shorts, a wild tingle raced through the girl's pussy at the sight of his smooth limp prick. Karyn giggled to herself, knowing that it wouldn't take her long to get his dick nice and hard. She was pleased that her husband always slept in the nude which made his cock so easily available.
"Oh, darling," she sighed, putting her arms around him when he got into bed. "I love you so much."
"And I love you, darling," he answered, "but I'm awfully tired tonight."
"That's too bad," she whispered, reaching down and wrapping her fingers around his limp prick. "I thought maybe a hot fuck would make us both feel better."
"Not tonight," he answered, wondering how she could expect a hot fuck out of her cold pussy. "I'm really tired."
"I'll give you a real juicy party," she giggled, teasing the foreskin up and down over his shriveled cockhead. "Don't you want my hot pussy?"
"Not tonight," he answered.
Karyn couldn't understand why his cock wasn't responding quickly to her touch as it usually did, but she didn't realize that Connie Duncan had just fucked the last drop out of his weary tool.
"Please, darling," begged the horny girl. "Please fuck me."
"Jesus Christ, Karyn," he growled, turning his back to her. "Will you stop messing with me. I'm tired."
Tears of frustration and hurt poured down her cheeks in the darkness of the bedroom.
It was hours before the girl finally drifted off into a fitful sleep.
When she awakened the next morning, Karyn was tense and irritable. Not only was she dying to be fucked, but the way Michael had snapped at her filled the girl with shame.
Sitting alone in her living room that afternoon, Karyn was almost tempted to call Daren Gallagher and ask him to come over and fuck her again. Patti had gone to a matinee with two of her girl friends, and Karyn was left alone with her steaming, itchy pussy.
Deciding to try and relieve her burning lust by masturbation, the girl had just taken off her panties and inserted her finger up her cunt when the door bell rang.
Answering it, she was surprised to see a handsome boy standing there.
"Hello," the boy smiled. "Is Patti home?"
"No," Karyn answered. "Won't you come in?"
"Thank you," he smiled, disclosing a row of flashing white teeth against his deeply-tanned face. "I'm Eric Johnson. I met Patti at the beach yesterday."
"Oh, yes," Karyn recalled, "Patti told me about you."
Studying the boy, Karyn realized how right her sister had been when she said Eric Johnson was handsome. He was quite tall and muscular. Standing in nothing but a pair of cut-offs, his thick blond hair contrasted beautifully with his deeply bronzed body.
"I'm Karyn, Patti's sister," she explained. "She's gone to a movie this afternoon."
"I thought maybe she'd go down to tile beach with me," he smiled. "Will you tell her I stopped by?"
A deep blush covered her face when she saw him staring at her discarded wet panties on the floor by the chair.
"What's the matter?" she asked sarcastically as he continued looking at them with an ill-concealed smirk on his face. "Haven't you ever seen a pair of pants before?"
"Of count," he stammered, embarrassed at having been caught staring at them.
"I'll bet you have," she grinned, staring at the big bulge in the front of his tight cut-offs. "I'll bet you've seen plenty of girl's panties."
Karyn couldn't explain why, but there was something about the handsome big kid that really turned her on. She suddenly decided it would be fun to seduce the boy. From the way his crotch bulged out, it certainly looked like he had the equipment to give her a good party.
"Want a Coke?" she asked.
"No thanks," he stammered. "I have to get going?"
"Why?" she giggled. "Did my panties scare you oft?"
"Of course not," he mumbled.
"Then what's your rush?" she whispered, walking over and resting her hands on his bare shoulders. "You should be able to figure out something to do with a girl that isn't wearing her pants."
He just stared at the beautiful blonde, unable to hilly understand what was going on.
"You're sure a big kid to be chasing after my sister," she continued, massaging his shoulder's with her fingertips.
"I've been around."
"Okay," she whispered, lightly running her hands over his smooth chest. "Then you must know what to do with girls who don't wear their panties."
"I don't quite know what you mean," he stammered as the girl lightly ran her fingers down over his stomach.
"Then I'll show you," Karyn smiled at him, as she reached down and covered his big bulge with her hand.
She could feel the boy's entire body tremble with excitement as she tenderly caressed the big lump in the front of his cut-offs.
"Now do you get the idea?" she asked as she slowly lowered his zipper.
"I sure do," he grinned at her, knowing exactly what she had in mind. "I think I'll just spend the afternoon here."
A new self-assurance seemed to come over the boy when he fully understood that Karyn was serious about a fuck-session. He was only eighteen, but Karyn sensed from the way he was suddenly acting that the boy had been servicing plenty of girls.
"I'm glad you're staying," she smiled as she unfastened his cut-offs and dropped them down around his ankles.
Karyn could feel her heart pounding with excitement when his virile cock sprang into sight. It was long and thick and hard as it thrust up from the tangle of blond hairs around his big lusty balls. She could see a droplet of seminal fluid boiling out of the slit in the end of his big shiny cockhead. Grasping the base of his stiff shaft, she knelt down and licked the tip of his deliciously hard prick.
"God, that's a beautiful cock," she whispered, rising to her feet and leading the boy over to the couch.
While he sat down, she stood in front of him and removed her dress. The boy's eyes almost popped out of his head when he saw her juicy pink slit winking up at him from her soft growth of golden pussy hairs.
"D'ya like my twat?" she whispered, blatantly parting her wet, coral-tinted pussy lips with the tip of her fingers.
"God, yes!" he panted as he stared at the luscious cunt only inches from his eyes.
"Then lick it," she challenged him.
Without a moment's hesitation, the boy gasped her bare asscheeks and pulled her dripping cunt up tightly against his mouth.
"Oooooh!" Karyn squealed when his tongue darted out of his mouth, making a direct hit on her clitty. "Oh, baby, you know what you're doing!"
After several minutes of slowly tongue-fucking Karyn's juicy box, the boy removed his mouth and drew the girl down on his lap. Covering her moist open lips with his hot mouth, he began kneading and squeezing her luscious big tits.
"Oh, Eric," she whispered when their wet mouths finally parted. "I can't believe you. You make love to a girl like a man of thirty."
Sucking one of her nipples deep into his mouth, he plunged his middle finger up into the juicy hotness of her slippery wet cunt. Nibbling lightly on the girl's hard nipple, his finger teased her erect clitty until Karyn was almost out of her mind with uncontrollable passion.
"Oh, sweet fuckin' Jesus," she sobbed. "Fuck me, Eric! For Christ's sake, fuck me!"
"Then get on your knees," he panted.
"Why?" the blonde gasped.
"So I can fuck you the way I like to do it."
When Karyn was finally positioned the way he wanted her, he crouched down behind the girl, tenderly grasping her soft hips.
"Ready?" he whispered.
"Ready," she answered, still not sure of what he intended to do to her.
His stiff rod was throbbing frantically as Eric looked down at her open wet cuntlips just beneath her puckered asshole. Nudging the head of his cock between the wet, wiggly flesh of her slippery pussy lips, he quivered with expectation.
"Hurry," Karyn begged. "Stick it in me."
Clutching her hips tighter, Eric thrust forward, driving his big hard shaft up into the hot tightness of Karyn's slippery fuckhole.
"Oh, yes, Eric," she softly moaned. "That's what I need, honey! Oh, shit, that feels so fuckin' good."
Eric's hips began undulating, his cock sliding in, pulling out and sliding in again as he set a slow teasing rhythm. The feel of his cock slithering in and out of her hot dripping cunt was almost driving Karyn wild. This was only her second real fuck, and as far as she was concerned, Michael could go piss on himself. If her husband didn't want to fuck her, that was his tough shit. She knew she could find enough studs to keep her cunt filled with cocks.
"Oh, Eric, honey!" she sobbed as her big full tits swung wildly beneath her. "It feels so fuckin' good honey!"
Eric's hips were moving faster and faster as the deliciously-wild ecstasy mounted in his loins. Clutching to her asscheeks, the boy could see her puckered asshole just above her cock-filled pussy. Gently massaging the soft flesh of her quivering buttocks, he worked his thumbs around the tight ring of her shitter. Squeezing her soft resilient moons together and then parting them, he probed at her shitter with his finger.
Savagely slamming his prick into her hot sucking cunt, the boy screwed the tip of his finger into her tight asshole, feeling her entire body shuddering with ecstasy. Each time he pounded his hard dick up her writhing cunt, Eric slipped his finger a deeper into her hot, buttery asshole.
"Oh, Christ!" Karyn squealed, suddenly realizing for the first time that the boy intended to fuck both holes at the same time, one with his cock, the other with his finger. "Oh, yes, baby! That's what I want! Please finger-fuck my skitter!"
With the full length of his finger planted up her asshole, the girl began slamming his dong into her cunt with even more force.
With the full length of his finger planted up her asshole, the girl began slamming his dong into her cunt with even more force.
"Oh, God," the boy panted, feeling his shaft slithering deliciously in and out through the hot slippery flesh of her sucking slit. "Christ, that feels good!"
"You're not shittin', baby," she giggled, throwing her legs back to better receive the thrusts of his cock and finger. "I love it! I love it!"
"You're some broad," Eric panted. "Christ, can you fuck!"
"Keep pumping," squealed Karyn. "We're just getting started!"
Eric Johnson had fucked plenty of girls in the last couple of years, but nothing like this teenaged housewife. It was an incredible sensation, feeling his shaft fucking in and out of the pretty blonde's scalding fuckhole.
Withdrawing his finger from her butt, he stared down at her cunt and could see her gasping, clinging pussy lips sucking wildly against his juice-slickened rod as it slithered in and out through the tight opening of her hairy twat.
Thick hot cream was oozing out from between her cock-squeezing cuntlips and dribbling down her inner thighs.
In all his wildest imagination Eric had never dreamed he would be fucking this beautiful blonde when she first answered the door. Looking down at the girl's long golden hair streaming over her back and shoulders only served to further excite the frantically humping boy.
"Oh, Eric!" Karyn cried, rhythmically thrusting her ass back to meet his vicious lunges. "Your cock's so nice and hard, honey. Oh, shit, it feels so fuckin' good!"
"Oh, God," he panted, thinking all the pleasure was his. "Does it feel good to you, too?"
"You're not shittin'," she gasped, grinding her cunt back around the base of his thrusting dong. "You're driving me crazy, you sweet fucker!"
It was a joy beyond anything the pretty blonde had ever experienced. When his thick juicy prick slithered up her slit, Karyn could feel it pulling her wet clinging pussy-lips in with it, and when he withdrew, she could feel them following his prick out, sucking noisily against his hard slippery cock-flesh.
The wild sensation of the teenager's big stiff rod fucking up through her hot sensitive pussy flesh was almost mind-boggling to the horny housewife. Aware of nothing but the thick meaty dick that was racing in and out of her tingling hole, the blonde's flushed face was contorted with her fiery passion.
"Oh, Eric!" she squealed, frantically grinding her pussy back around his plunging shaft. "That's it, honey! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
Karyn could feel herself rushing toward a wild orgasm as the boy's glorious fuck-pole continued pounding into the slippery hotness of her sucking pussy-flesh. She could feel his big bloated cockhead pounding deliciously against the very bottom of her cunt as it carried her to new heights of ecstasy.
"Fuck, honey, fuck!" she shrieked as their two naked bodies pounded erotically together. "I'm coming! I'm coming!"
Grasping tightly to her hips, the teenaged cocksmen gave a violent plunge as his massive cockhead spewed a torrent of white hot jizz up into the screaming girl's cunt.
"That's it, Eric!" she shrieked, completely crazed by the feel of his hot thick cum gushing into her spasming fuck-hole. "That's it, baby!I'm coming with you! Commmmiiiinnnnggg withhhhh yooooouuu!"
When the last drop of jizz dribbled out of his rapidly-shrinking prick, the exhausted couple collapsed together on the couch.
"Oh, Eric," she whispered as she licked his limp dick clean. "That was so wonderful, honey."
"Gosh, Karyn," he sighed. "You're sure a wild piece of ass."
"And I'm going to get wilder," she giggled. "Are you gonna come and fuck me again sometime?"
"I sure am," he grinned, standing up to put on his cut-off's.
"Shall I tell Patti you stopped by?" asked Karyn.
"No thanks," he grinned. "I'm more interested in her big sister."