She said, "I'm so glad they let you use their house on your vacation."
He'd already caught sight of the little sports car, parked near his car at the house's entrance. "Are you on vacation, too?"
"Not a real vacation. I've just got a couple of days off. So I drove out here, just to get away from the city."
When he heard that she might stay here for a couple of days his erecting cock began to quiver. He felt very lucky that he'd said nothing that would make Laura aware that he'd considered her just another girl from Greenwood Manor.
He was positive that none of the girls from the school would return again, but already he knew that he'd lock the doors of the house once they were inside. He didn't want anyone to disturb them while he was with Laura.
He took the suitcase from her car and carried it into the house. As he brought it into the bedroom she casually mentioned that she was a fashion model.
Then she added, "And it's so nice to get away from the job for a while." She squirmed out of the sweater and tossed it aside.
While the soft red strands of hair swirled around her naked shoulders her hands sensually caressed her dusky flanks and breasts. "It feels tremendous, being able to let your body breathe and glow without being smothered by clothing." Her hands loosened her skirt and she let it slide to the floor.
Brad stared hungrily at her naked pussy and felt the blood drumming through his groin. Savagely he shoved down his shorts and stepped out of them. He didn't have to look down at his crotch. He knew that his cock was thickening and swelling, the cockhead becoming flared and dark as it ascended.
His voice was husky. "How do you shave your pussy? With an electric razor, or-"
"Let me show you!" she interrupted. Her voice was husky and throbbing with passion. "Let me shave you-come on, you'll love it!"
He followed her as she went into the bathroom. When he got to the doorway he saw that she'd already found his razor and shaving cream.
"Oh, this will be wild!" she exclaimed. "Because you have the shaving cream that comes heated out of the can." She grabbed a towel from the rack and headed for the bedroom. "Get on the bed, Brad."
The towel was draped over her arm; the shaving cream and safety razor gripped in her hand. With the other hand she ripped the bedspread and blanket off the bed, exposing the sheet. Her swaying, jiggling tits were swollen, and the stiff nipples were crimson and on the verge of bursting open.
She spread the towel onto the sheet. "Right here, Brad. Put your butt on the towel and stretch out on your back."
The moment he'd settled onto the bed she knelt beside him. She bent forward over his crotch. His hands feathered over her naked body before his right hand cupped a hot, suspended breast. His fingers dug into the fleshy globe as the warm foam spurted from the can and mounded at the base of his quivering erection.
His pelvis twitched under the touch of her fingers. They curled around his throbbing shaft and pulled it up and away from his belly. The cutting edge of the razor began to shave him from the end towards the base. The razor moved in measured, steady strokes, and he felt the blade chopping off the strands of hair. The touch of her hand and the razor were so erotic that his groin became clotted with weird sensations.
"This is unreal," she gurgled. "I've never shaved a man before, but I've always wanted to. This really turns me on! Look at your big, hard cock!"
For an instant she stopped shaving him. Her head dipped downward; her moist lips smashed against his oozing cockhead in a wild and passionate lass.
Brad's mouth fell open. He panted raggedly while his hand slid between her heated thighs. His fingers probed gently, searching for her naked pussy. "Hurry, Laura, before I rape you."
"It won't be long now," she murmured.
She pulled her head up, and again the razor was moving in quick, deft strokes. Her knees slid farther apart, and her buttocks were tipped towards the ceiling. Now there was room for his fingers. His hand pushed forward until his middle finger was able to stroke her lubricated slit.
The wonderful sensations had now spread out from his groin and radiated through his limbs. His body fidgeted and trembled. Each second the sensations became more intense until the pain in his erection was almost unbearable.
"Laura," he mumbled, I need you." His hands clawed at her buttocks, trying to pull them down to his hungry mouth.
"There-there-I'm almost finished. It's not an expert job-but I need you, too." She slid off the bed and hurried back to the bathroom with the razor and shaving cream.
Brad pulled up his head and shoulders and stared down at himself. Except for a number of white globs of foam, his crotch was now as naked and slick as Laura's.
She came back into the bedroom now, carrying a damp washcloth. Her eyes glittered with wild lust, and her tits were stiff and distended. Brad watched enviously as the insides of her thighs rubbed sensually against the fringes of her mounded pussy.
Laura slid onto the bed beside him again, but this time she was positioned so that one knee pressed against his right side. He felt the heated, damp washcloth envelope the base of his erection. His pelvis spasmed in erotic response while she began to wipe away the shaving cream that had remained on his shaft and crotch. Her fingers were tubed around the end of his staff while she gently wiped its quivering length.
"Laura," he mumbled helplessly.
His hands massaged her heated buttocks, then they slid downward. Finally one hand slid in between her thighs. Lightly his fingertips explored the moist mound of her naked pussy. At the same instant he felt Laura's hands caressing the newly-shaven and sensitive skin of his crotch.
"I'm going to rape you!" he grunted.
"No-I'm going to rape you!"
Laura flung aside the washcloth. She straightened up and then whirled around. Her knees were suddenly at the sides of his thighs, locking his legs together; her heated bottom settled onto his knees. She leaned forward, and the lush strands of red hair streamed downward to frame her sexy face. Her gorged breasts became suspended above him, swaying only slightly because they were almost to swollen with passion.
Savagely his hands clutched and mauled her hot tits. Looking down between their bodies his glance savored the crimson slit of her naked pussy. His cock, gorged and hairless, quivered inches above his heaving belly.
"On second thought," she purred, "I won't rape you. I think I'll just fuck you beautifully."
"Then do it." His pelvis began to bob up and down. He groaned raggedly the moment she began to pull up on his strumming cock. Slowly she raised herself until her naked clotted slit was positioned directly over the end of his flared cockhead.
His hands released her tits and gripped her heated hips. Now that he had an unobstructed view of his cock and her pussy his passion became unbearable. "Put it into your pussy, Laura. Come on, let's fuck!"
Her panting was ragged and it matched his. Gently she fitted the tip of his purple-hued cockhead between her slippery pussy lips. He gasped because her vaginal honey was searing. It began to lubricate the tip of his cockhead, then the entire surface of his knob as he pushed up his pelvis and she lowered herself.
"So big and wonderful," Laura murmured. "And it feels fantastic going up into my pussy."
"Come on!" His voice was loud and husky. His hips shot upwards in his impatience. At the same moment Laura lowered her body. The flared crown of his cock wedged itself in between her swollen lips; then as it plunged into her she squealed and her hot pussy lips became a tight circle of naked skin clamped around his veined shaft.
"Oh, so good!" Laura cried out. Her mouth remained open while she continued to lower her quivering body. The stretched lips of her naked pussy moved down his thick shaft to envelop its entire length.