"Stretch out on the bed, baby," he muttered. "I'm gonna stretch that cute little cunt."
"That's what it needs, stud-lots of big hot sliding cock!" She giggled, pulled back the covers, and saw that the suite had other attractions. The sheets were purple satin and the mattress was very resilient. She wanted lots of pussy juice and jism all over it, like at home after he got through fucking Wendy. In one way, she was still a virgin. Her deeps had not been squirted with semen. She had yet to feel naked prick in her eager flesh.
Tonight he isn't my father, and I'm not his daughter! she thought, spreading on her back, her legs far apart. He's a stud I picked up, and I'm gonna come off a dozen times! Maybe I can fuck him steady, the way Ellen does! I want him to eat me. I want to suck his prick and everything!
John looked completely dazed as he moved to lie down beside her, reaching for her eager, up-tilted pussy. She shot her hand to his cock, her fingers claimed it, and his juice was already leaking down the shaft onto her pinkies. He had nuts like a ram! How all that could ever enter her vagina she didn't know! Just holding his cock sent tremors through her entire body.
"Ohhhh!" she giggled. "Ohhh!"
His hand stroked her pussy, down the crevice, up to her tumid clit point. He explored it and shuddered. He loved her hard "little boy in the boat." He knew Neil had been first, but he had let Neil date her, knowing full well a handsome young guy like Neil would steal her prize.
John's fingers slid inside and he trembled. Her pussy flesh twitched!
"Neil used a rubber," she whispered. "I've never had a bare prick!"
"Yeah!" he muttered thickly. "It's all right. Most girls get it sooner than you did. Damn, that's real tight cunt!"
"Should be real fun for you, huh?" she giggled, hunching up on his finger. "Don't get serious, John. Just work me over good, and fuck me, and we won't think about anything else."
"Right," he said, holding her pussy like it was made of diamonds.
She turned her head, offering her mouth, and he closed his lips on hers, flicking his tongue in and out while he pressed her cunt very snugly. It was all she had ever anticipated and more. The vibes were deep and sweet and right! John would keep her from losing her head over Neil. She needed experience, several different boyfriends. Ellen and Wendy didn't have to get all of his passion-or Helene Fancher, either.
Now his hand went up to her tingling titties. He fondled them and tweaked her tender nipples, his cock ridged in her clasping fingers, his tongue diving and diving into her hungry mouth. Neil was good, but John had a certain smoothness, more experience! The thrills were happening so close together she was already dizzy with need. Her pussy shouted for his cock!
The sexy mirrors, the satin sheets, his strong body close, his hand exploring back to her pussy again, circling her clit zone with a finger… it was sheer magic! The hunger for Neil had represented a deeper hunger for John. And she would taste some new stuff, too. Dotti Fancher and lots of girls were enjoying prick. She had waited long enough!
John's mouth lifted as Cindi hunched against his hand and arched her titties high. She was not going to just lie on her ass and let the guy do all the thrusting, like Dotti. She loved to hunch. She had got in some hot practice with Neil, and she would show John how good she was on top.
I'll do a threesome with Neil and Lori if they want it! she thought. I want to fuck Lori. She really is something! Oh, if John runs his finger up in me one more time, I'm gonna come!
Suddenly, he was between her legs! His face twisted and the head of his prick felt huge! He didn't want her going off on his finger. He wanted the first one with his beautiful big cock.
"Yess, yes!" Cindi panted, tipping her crotch high. "Get it in there!"
Feverishly, she watched her father's prick lower toward her pussy. She drew her legs way back, and he braced himself on his hands and knees as the knob of his sex finally touched her labia! Feeling Neil go in that very first time had been sheer delight. But somehow, as her flesh spread and spread, this was even better! Sting after sting of rapture fanned out from her cunt. His glands was opening her farther and farther. It was going in! And she was going offfff!
Her pussy mouth opened even more as his huge hard knob started into her eager cunt flesh. Suddenly, the twinges of her lust turned into a storm of erotic palpitations! Just as he horsed his solid cock smoothly into her deeps, she squealed her joy! Her meat-stuffed pussy grabbed at his prick! Her clitoris pulsed, her nipples peaked, and the sensations spread from her girlie cock all through her body!
It was so wonderful she squealed again. She was coming harder and faster than she had with Neil. Her pussy just wouldn't quit! She was bucking and kicking her legs, clawing at his chest. She was going totally apeshit! All of her dammed-up passion for her father was flooding from her cunt and throughout her whole body. She was up-fucking as that huge magic wand jabbed at her deeps!
John had put his stinger in a few wildcats (one English girl had popped off like this), but he had never dreamed Cindi would blow so hard. Her snug little cunt clutched at his cock. Her delicious shakes and shivers of delight reminded him of Ellen when she had been young and hot and foxy. Nobody could fuck like his older sister. She could come time after time. Her active cunt was the absolute best, and nobody sucked cock with such enthusiasm.
John crouched there and let Cindi finish her young-girl goodies, watching the expression of thrall on her pretty flushed face, each tremble of her body and pussy reflected there like an erotic barometer. That Neil was a lucky fucker! He picked her cherry and enjoyed all these treats, and Cindi had needed someone steady, experienced. He had done a fine job on Cindi. Maybe Neil deserved a raise in salary.
"Ohhhh! Ohhhh-wow!" Cindi breathed, opening her eyes, her long legs stretched flat on the bed. "That's the most fun I ever had!"
"Sweeet pusssssy!" he grinned. "It comes real goooood."
"I just kept on coming!" she giggled. "Oh, I scratched your chest."
"Forget that, sweetie. You want more like this, or you want to top-fuck?"
"On top!" she breathed. "That way you can hold my titties when I go off!"
He laughed. It was going along just fine with no mention of their real situation. She was Cindi, he was John. When a girl was this horny, only one thing mattered-popping her little fun-gun till it wouldn't shoot anymore.
Cindi watched his pussy-slick cock emerge from her cunt, and it was hard to believe so much prick-meat had been inside her! Lucky a cunt stretches! He looked down at her swollen slit, his tongue wiggled out, and she knew she was going to get head before she got any more cock.
"Yesss!" she breathed, shivering wildly. "Can I please suck yours?"
"I do better this way, sweet stuff. I have to hold this shot for a long time."
"Any way you want it!" she giggled. "But you promised I could top ride. I do know a little about that."
"We have lots of time, baby," he smiled, crouching and sliding his hands beneath her ass. Now she would find out if he knew as much about eating cunt as Neil did. Older men love nibbling fresh young pussy!
John gazed down at the fresh bloom of Cindi's fragrant young cunt, the dainty petals waiting for his tongue and lips. He remembered all the times he had seen her in bikinis, the sweet flexings and posturings of her pretty long-legged body, the delightful curvatures of her mouth and titties, her manner when no one else was around. He knew this had been inevitable right from the moment she had filled out and turned into a girl with an awareness of sex. Ellen had told him how often Cindi played with herself. A housekeeper would know: pussy stains on her pillows and sheets and in her panties.