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"Oh, God, yes, fuck me," Brenda panted.

Then he was letting himself down on her, and she sobbed with relief as his massive boner crammed her cunt. She'd been waiting two long weeks for that sensation. She soaked his throbbing prick with a huge load of cream, and as he started fucking her roughly and urgently, she went wild with pleasure. Her hips jerked to his rhythm, and she arched her swollen joy button against his pistoning shaft, getting hot blasts of pleasure.

"Oh, Gil, fuck me good, honey, fuck hard," she sobbed.

"I'm not gonna last long," he warned her hoarsely.

So what else was new? He never lasted long any more. He was always in too much of a hurry to get to work or to get to sleep. Brenda didn't like it, but she was used to it, and she knew just how to get off fast. She arched her body even more sharply, rubbing her clit hard against his pile-driving cock, and she felt herself hurtling to the brink of climax.

She wished those exciting sensations could go on for hours, but if she wanted to get off, she'd better grab her chance. She ground her erect joy button against her husband's engorged prick and felt a huge explosion of pleasure radiating out from her cunt, engulfing her whole body. She soaked Gil's cock with a huge molten flood of cream.

"Baby, you're doing it to me; I'm coming!" she screamed.

"Ahhhhhhhhh, shit, aaaggghhhhh!" Gil roared.

He was coming hard, flooding her womb with his steaming jizz. Brenda clung to him and sobbed with relief as his pounding cock hammered her through a powerful orgasm. Fucking was so much better than playing with herself. If only Gil had had the time and energy, they would have gone on making love half the night, like they'd done in the early days of their marriage. But it looked like those days were gone forever.

Brenda helped her exhausted husband to the bedroom, and he fell asleep the moment his head touched the pillow. Watching him snore, she sighed with frustration. This just wasn't her idea of a good sex life, but what was she going to do about it?

CHAPTER TWO

Mark arrived at Dana's house only a few minutes late and found her sitting on the front porch waiting for him and looking impatient. She was a cute girl, petite with dark curly hair, but she wore too much make-up. That was one of the reasons for her bad reputation. As she hurried down the walk, Mark observed that her clothes were pretty damned tight, too.

In fact he wondered how she could move so fast in those skin-tight jeans. He could even see the outline of her pussy the crotch was so snug. Her t-shirt was equally tight, and it was obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra. Her high-riding tits were apple-size and wobbling around like crazy. At least, Mark reflected, if she noticed his hard-on he'd have an excuse. Just looking at her was enough to make a guy horny.

But of course that cock-stand was for his mother. He could hardly even concentrate on greeting Dana as he replayed again and again in his mind that brief tantalizing glimpse of Brenda without any clothes. Dana was pretty, but Brenda was gorgeous. Brenda was as fantastic as any centerfold he'd ever seen. He just couldn't get his mind off his mother, no matter how hard he tried. But he forced a grin as Dana opened the passenger door and hopped into the car.

"Sorry I'm late," he said. "You still wanta go to the drive-in?"

"Yeah," Dana said, snapping her gum, "there's a couple movies on I really wanta see."

Mark stifled a groan. He'd already seen both movies twice. But maybe while Dana watched he could do some exploring. All the guys had told him she'd permit just about anything. None of them had actually come out and said they'd fucked her, but there'd been some pretty strong hints. So as soon as they got settled at the drive-in, Mark slipped his arm around her shoulders.

She didn't say anything, already absorbed in the movie. Mark didn't understand how any human being could eat popcorn and chew gum at the same time, but that was her problem. As long as she let him do what he wanted, he didn't care what weird eating habits she had. She didn't react as he inched closer to her till their thighs were touching.

So far, so good. This was as far as he'd gotten with any girl. Well, he hadn't kissed her yet, but he figured he'd skip that as long as she was on the popcorn and gum. He let his hand trail down from her shoulder till he was touching an upper curve of her right tit. He slid his hand down just a little farther, and he was cupping her tit – a first for him.

He squeezed her tit rhythmically, and she didn't react at all. It must have seemed routine to her. Getting bolder, Mark slid his other hand up under her t-shirt and cupped a naked tit. She didn't object to that, either. He got both hands up there and started fondling and molding the first tits he'd ever touched. Dana snapped her gum a couple of times, but that was her only response.

Her tits were really great to squeeze, all silky-skinned and hot and throbbing. Mark got very aroused, and his ever-horny teenage cock was soon stiff as steel again. He just couldn't keep it down these days. He'd be sitting in class having a little fantasy while the math teacher droned on and on, and suddenly he'd have a hard-on that wouldn't quit. That could get to be pretty embarrassing.

But tonight it was okay to have a stiff cock, because Dana couldn't see it in the dim light. Besides, she might even do something about it. Mark shivered with excitement as he imagined fucking her. His cock gave a horny lurch and tried to tear its way out of his jeans. He reminded himself that he was still very far from a complete conquest. While he went on fondling her tits with one hand, he eased the other hand toward the tipper of her jeans.

He fumbled around and found the zipper tab and started opening her pants. No reaction. Quickly he tugged the zipper all the way open. Dana ate another fistful of corn. As Mark slid his hand down inside her panties, she shivered a little as if he was tickling her, but she didn't protest. His cock gave another lusty lurch as he petted, soft warm pussy fur for the very first time.

That reminded him of his mother. He had a quick vision of her neat, dark triangle of pussy fur, then reminded himself that he was with a real-live girl and didn't need to tantalize himself with thoughts of Brenda. Anyhow, it was kind of kinky to have the hots for his own mom. Still he found it hard to get her out of his mind as he cupped and squeezed Dana's mound.

He cased his hand farther down between her legs and touched the hot moist flesh of her pussy. His cock was drooling thickly by now, and he was getting aroused out of his mind. He started feeling around, exploring the slick juicy flesh, and Dana gave a little sigh. He couldn't tell if it was from pleasure or impatience, but when he glanced at her, her eyes were glued to the screen and she seemed to hardly notice what he was doing to her.

Well, as long as she didn't complain, he wasn't going to stop. He kept feeling around inside her panties till he located her cunt, a small slippery-feeling hole at the very center of her crotch. He rimmed it with the tip of his finger, very tempted to feel inside. But maybe that would be going too far. He popped his finger in about an inch, and still Dana didn't react at all.

Slowly, carefully, he glided his middle finger up her cunt. That really got him excited, because he could tell how great that little fleshy tunnel would feel around his stiff cock. It was so snug in there, so juicy and hot. He'd have given anything to cram his prick in there. And maybe he'd be doing that before the evening was over. So far Dana had let him do everything he wanted.

At last his middle finger was lodged to the last knuckle in the girl's steaming little pussy hole. He could feel the gripping flesh throbbing all around his finger. His cock was trying to rip its way out of his jeans, and he felt like he could come if he sneezed. He started pumping his finger up and down in Dana's juice slick box, trying to get her turned on – and that was when she finally reacted. She took his wrist firmly and drew his hand out of her pants.