Thursday, September 1. (Continued.) “I’m going to get extra big loads out of you guys today!” Michelle boasts, before taking J.J.’s nut sack back in her mouth. Occasionally licking each of the three erect dicks in front of her, the petite blonde devotes an extended amount of time to priming the musky nut pouches of the stud trio, using her hands to vigorously massage Aaron and Steve’s balls while working J.J.’s with her tongue. Finally, she unleashes a vigorous round of sucking on the three rigid love poles and quickly brings them all to ejaculation. The first stud to surrender his load is Aaron, uttering a loud orgasmic shout as his swollen balls explode. A thick glob of sperm vaults high into the air over Michelle’s bed, hangs suspended for a moment and then splatters itself all over the sheets as the little blonde slut loudly whoops in delight. As Aaron’s tool continues to spurt, his two fellow studs start cumming, first J.J. and then Steve. Sperm flies in all directions as Michelle shouts her approval; slimy wads of ball scum splatter her bed and the floor and one glob of J.J.’s sperm hits the wall with an audible splat; slowly running down the wall, it leaves a long, streaky stain that the rebellious Michelle will go out of her way to show her mother…
“So, what do they call this thing again, baby?” a distraught Donna asks Aaron as they sit together on her sofa and she holds his hand comfortingly. “Spermacological Retrograde Deficiency Syndrome,” the stud replies, without blinking an eye. “Oh, honey, that sounds so horrible!” Donna exclaims, tears welling in her eyes as she tenderly puts her other hand on the stud’s shoulder. “Yeah, it just sucks so bad…I mean knowing that I’ll never, ever be able to be a dad…” Aaron replies, shaking his head in despair. “Oh, honey, I just wish there was something I could do for you!” Donna replies; sure enough, erect teenage penis is soon plowing wet blonde married pussy, as Donna’s cries of ecstasy echo in the bedroom. No longer having to worry about Aaron getting her pregnant, Donna allows him to spew 4 loads of his slimy, but apparently ineffective cum into her love box; it’s the least she can do to help console the unfortunate teenager…
“Oh fuck! Oh fuck!” J.J. gasps as his spurting tool flings thick globs of his nut paste deep into Donna’s saturated snatch. “Oh yeah, honey!” Donna squeals happily as her sweaty, groaning teen lover continues to orgasm inside her, each spurt adding more wriggling babymakers to the multitude already flooding her love box. As much as she enjoys being pounded by J.J., the MILF still can’t help being worried about her other teenage stud. “I went online and I couldn’t find this thing that Aaron has…” she murmurs to J.J. as they snuggle after sex. “Yeah, I know…it’s so rare that most doctors don’t even know about it…and there’s no way to treat it, anyway, so they don’t even really talk about it…” J.J. explains in a self-assured tone that convinces the slow-witted blonde that not only is Aaron’s malady unspeakably horrible, but it’s also amazingly obscure, as well. The stud praises the kindhearted MILF for consoling Aaron with her pussy, and by the time he takes his leave of her, he’s dumped 6 loads of his genetic sludge into her baby factory…
“So, dude, how did it go with Donna? She’s pretty worried about you…” J.J. asks Aaron as the two cousins, together with Steve, drive to QwikBurger for dinner with the hippie. “Dude, she fell for it! I pulled that bogus medical condition right out of my ass! I told her that my sperm swim backwards!” Aaron reports gleefully, as all three studs convulse with laughter. “Four loads, dudes! Dumped four loads into her!” Aaron adds proudly. “Way to go, dude! I put six into her! And Steve’s in the game, too!” J.J. replies, while carefully keeping his eyes on the road. “Yeah, I promised her that I’d pull out…I mean, I’ve fucked some dumb blondes before, but this chick makes Olivia look like a rocket scientist!” Steve chortles. “Way to go, team! We all have a shot! I’m proud of both you dudes!” J.J. exclaims happily as they pull into the QwikBurger parking lot…
J.J. is puzzled. The hippie told him that she had big news to announce, but dinner’s just about over and she’s still chattering away with Aaron and Steve about “Maneaters.” He also can’t help but notice that she and Steve have been holding hands and exchanging lovestruck looks all throughout the meal; what’s up with that? J.J. wonders. Finally, he can’t stand all the talk about Miranda and Deidre and Charlotte anymore. “This is really cool and all that, but I thought you had some big news for us…” the stud speaks up, breaking in on the discussion. “Oh yeah, sorry, baby! I was, like, getting so carried away talking about ‘Maneaters’, I, like, almost forgot!” the hippie replies with a giggle. “I have, like, two big announcements to make, guys…no, wait…three!” she begins, pausing to exchange a tender look with Steve and squeeze his hand. “Yo, let’s hear the news!” Aaron pipes up eagerly. “First off, I’m pregnant!” the hippie announces gleefully, barely able to contain her excitement. “Yo! Awesome! We did it dude!” Aaron exclaims proudly; the stud cousins have planted a seed! “That’s cool but…are you sure…?” J.J. asks in a cautious tone; already, at 16, he’s had several chicks that he’s banged prematurely announce pregnancies, only to belatedly start their periods days, or even hours, later. “Oh, J.J., baby, I, like, KNOW that I am! My period’s never been this late! You and Aaron got the job done!” the hippie replies, kissing the handsome stud on the cheek and her certainty convinces him. “Wow! Cool! We did it, dude! We really did it!” J.J. now exclaims, exchanging a fist bump with Aaron. “Yeah, congrats, guys!” Steve chimes in, happy for his fellow studs. The quartet basks in celebration, the hippie chattering on happily about how strong and handsome her baby is going to be, until J.J. gets them back on track again. “What are the other big announcements…?” he asks. “Oh yeah…next one is, I’m leaving in, like, two weeks…” the suddenly crestfallen hippie now murmurs sadly. “Leaving…? Where are you going…?” J.J. asks. “Yeah, you can’t leave us now!” Aaron exclaims. “I’ve got to, guys…I’m going to Nicaragua…I’m going there to live on the commune with Milo and have the baby there…” she explains in a downcast tone. “Yo, that sucks…I mean, we’re happy for you and Milo, but we don’t want to see you go…” Aaron blurts out. “Yeah, dude’s right…it’s not gonna be the same without you…plus, we would like to see the baby…” J.J. agrees; despite all her quirks, the studs have taken a genuine liking to the petite, sex hungry hippie and know that they’re going to miss her. “Oh…you guys!” the hippie begins, but her voice starts to choke up; fighting back tears, she throws her arms around Steve for a quick hug and then manages to compose herself. “Guys, you’ll get to see the baby, don’t worry about that…and that ties in with my third big announcement!” she begins, exchanging another quick look with Steve. “Steve and I have fallen, like, totally in love with each other and I’m coming back next summer to make another baby with him!” she now announces happily, prompting a new round of congratulations from the two cousins to their redheaded teammate. There’s a lot for everyone to celebrate and to cap off dinner, the hippie buys a round of extra thick milkshakes for herself and her three studs…
As the celebration at QwikBurger continues, Megan is undergoing another intensive round of sexual therapy, spreading her legs for yet another teenage football player, 16 year old Lance. A strikingly handsome blue eyed blond, Lance is a 5’11, 175 pound fullback. Not wasting any time, the redheaded minx sent him a text telling him to come over to her apartment, and now he’s buried balls deep in her pussy, smashing her into one orgasm after another with his 6.5 inch love wand; in a long night of fucking he dumps 6 loads of ball scum into her…
“Oh yeah, dude! Fuck the shit out of her!” Aaron exclaims. “Yeah, dude! Fuck that pussy!” J.J. calls out loudly over his shoulder in response to the hippie’s loud moans of pleasure. The two cousins are sitting on the sofa together, watching TV, while Steve mercilessly pounds the hippie in her bedroom, her orgasmic shrieks reaching a crescendo as the redheaded stud’s steady thrusting brings him to the brink of ejaculation. “You really think our dude is in love with her…?” Aaron asks J.J., even as the hippie lets out a long, high-pitched wail of ecstasy. “Dude, they are so into each other…you can see it in their eyes…it’s actually pretty fucking cool!” J.J. assures his cousin; they now hear the football stud utter a loud string of curses as he orgasms deep inside his moaning partner. Steve and the hippie might be in love, but love is something that needs to be shared and all three studs take turns hammering the hippie’s fun box, each of them dumping three loads into her. It’s a humid, airless evening, so the stench that the sweat soaked teens leave behind in the windowless bedroom is overpowering; after emptying their balls, they pile into J.J.’s equally fetid automobile and drive off into the muggy night…
Friday, September 2. Donna is fast asleep, alone in her bed. Ever since their argument about Junior, she’s denied her hubby sex and he’s been sleeping on the sofa downstairs. As she slumbers, deep inside her, the twisting, wiggling gametes of three teenage boys compete against each other; J.J. has pumped a massive volume of slimy baby batter into her, but gyrating alongside his sperm cells are millions of Aaron’s babymakers, which are definitely NOT swimming backwards, and Steve’s thrashing DNA carriers make it a three way race. It’s all just a matter of luck, a totally random occurrence, a roll of the genetic dice, when in the early morning hours, a single sperm cell, at the very end of its strength after its long exhausting swim, gives one last, feeble flick of its tail, and punches its head through the wall of the egg…
“Dude, you can’t be serious…no sex for a whole week…?” J.J. asks, glancing at Steve in the rearview mirror as he drives the redheaded stud to football practice that morning. “Yo, dude, are you at least going to whack off…?” Aaron asks; he’s going along with Steve to watch the practice session today and he’s just as bewildered as J.J. is by the redheaded stud’s surprise announcement. “No sex…no masturbation…I’ve gotta prepare myself for the big game next Friday…” the football stud replies. “Dude, I’ve heard of football players not having sex the night before a game, but a whole week…?” J.J. asks, still in disbelief. “Yeah, dude, that’s insane…” Aaron agrees. “I’m a warrior…” Steve intones solemnly; just then, his phone pings with an incoming text. “Funny, guys…real funny…” he sneers as he reads the message. “What, dude…? That text can’t be from either one of us…J.J.’s driving and I haven’t even been on my phone…” Aaron replies. “Yeah, dude…somebody busting your balls? What’s the message?” J.J. asks. “It says it’s from Megan…she says she’s sorry for flipping out on me that time we were all out together…but that was, like, two weeks ago…” the puzzled redheaded stud replies, leaning forward and showing his phone to Aaron. “Yeah, that’s Megan’s number, all right…” Aaron assures him. “Okay…but how did she get my number…?” the football stud wonders aloud, as J.J. and Aaron exchange knowing sideways smirks…
“Thanks for riding along with me, J.J.! This trip up to North Mountain is a really long haul…I appreciate the company!” Liz exclaims to her teenage companion as the Flowers-N’-More van barrels north up Route 123. “No worries…we used to vacation up there…me and my parents…plus, I haven’t seen you in a while…” the stud replies, hoping to score some fortysomething pussy or at least get some head for his trouble. “You’d just better stay out of sight when I make the delivery…I’m not supposed to have any passengers, much less my 16 year old boyfriend with me!” the MILF advises him with a naughty little giggle. “Good thing Aaron didn’t come along then…you’d have to explain why you have two teenage dudes with you!” the stud replies, flashing his braces in a mischievous grin. “I just saw Aaron the other day…what’s he up to?” the MILF asks, giggling again as she remembers giving the younger stud head on Tuesday. “I dropped him and Steve off at football practice…Aaron’s thinking of trying out for the team and he wants to watch them in action…” J.J. explains. “Mmmm…Steve…!” the MILF purrs lustfully, fondly recalling her bedroom encounters with the handsome, freckle faced stud. “And I think you and Aaron should both play football…the way you guys have been working out…you definitely have the bodies for it!” she adds, almost drooling with appreciation for the handsome, muscular teens…
Liz completes her delivery and by the time they get back to the Valley Vista area, it’s time for lunch. She drives the Flowers-N’-More van to a secluded, tree shaded corner of Prospect Point Park where she and J.J. share a fast-food drive thru meal. Inevitably, after lunch, the two find themselves in the back of the van, making out passionately. “C’mon…let’s do it…!” J.J. murmurs lasciviously, starting to work his mouth down the MILF’s neck. Liz squirms with pleasure and lets out a delighted little squeal. “If ya see the van a’rockin’…don’t come a’knockin’!” she giggles. “Yeah, c’mon, babe…let’s rock the van!” the stud murmurs, feeling up the MILF’s bountiful titties and exchanging another searing kiss with her. “That would be SO naughty!” Liz exclaims; it’s not that she doesn’t want to, it’s just that she has a more practical concern in mind. “What if we get caught?” she asks. “We won’t…” the stud murmurs breathlessly, loosening another of the buttons on her uniform blouse and thrusting his hand inside. “Oh my god! Okay…but let’s make this quick!” the horny MILF finally agrees…
Down on all fours in the back of the van, naked except for a pair of ankle socks, Liz squeals with delight as J.J. thrusts his face into her muff and starts eating her pussy from behind. Freed from her pair of tight jeans, the MILF’s love box is especially pungent and ripe after the long drive to and from North Mountain; with his nose nestled in Liz’s ass crack, J.J.’s tongue works the funky slit, devouring her pussy with adolescent gusto. “This pussy is SO fucking good today!” the randy teen exclaims loudly, before latching his lips onto the MILF’s clit again. Liz can only respond with a series of loud, gasping moans, clawing at the carpeting as she tries to keep herself from letting out a full-throated orgasmic scream. “Come on, baby! We need to make this quick!” she manages to gasp out over her shoulder. Without further delay, the stud shoves his stiffened, throbbing love worm into the MILF’s sopping wet pussy, grips her hips tightly and begins to thrust. “You…want it…quick…? Bitch…slut!” the stud growls ferociously; he’s going to cum as fast as he can, but the MILF’s pussy must pay the price and he punishes it with ruthless, bone jarring thrusting. Liz can’t hold back her screams now; “Ohmygod, ohmygod, ohmygod…!” she wails, her ass cheeks bouncing and rippling with the impact of each sledgehammer thrust. The van’s air conditioning doesn’t prevent J.J. from working up a fearsome sweat; he grits his teeth and grunts loudly as he pounds away, the pressure in his balls mounting rapidly. After just 5 minutes of brutal hammering, the stud throws his head back and utters a deep, animal groan as his balls spasm violently, flinging thick slimy globs of his teenage DNA deep into the MILF’s well pounded love box; his tool spurts 10 times before his orgasm finally expends itself. Liz’s pussy will be sore for the next couple of days from the intense pummeling administered by her teenage stud, but fortunately there are no roving police officers in the park to investigate the rocking, swaying vehicle and the MILF’s luck holds as her employers don’t seem to notice the massive cum stain on the van’s carpeting…
“Come on, you guys…hurry up!” Judy calls out over her shoulder, as she and her coworker Irene walk toward the restaurant for dinner. The place is crowded; Judy had to park at the farthest corner of the lot and it’s a long walk with J.J. and Aaron lagging far behind. “We’ll catch up…” J.J. assures the two women. “Yeah, we’re enjoying the view back here!” Aaron calls out loudly. “I told you they were a couple of pigs!” Judy assures Irene who giggles in response as they near the front door. The two studs keep their eyes riveted on the two female asses that are wiggling enticingly in front of them. Judy, wearing a summery floral print dress and a pair of beige stilettos with 5 inch heels, walks with her usual determined stride, belying her 39 years. The two studs drink in the view, admiring the pendulum like swing of her ass; she’s not the hottest chick that either one of them has banged, but she’s one of the most sexually energetic. Irene, 33, is unquestionably hotter looking than Judy; strikingly attractive, with blue eyes and long, dirty blonde hair tied back in a loose ponytail, she’s wearing a body hugging blue dress, which shows off her c-cup tits and well rounded ass to dazzling advantage. Perched atop beige stiletto pumps with 6 inch heels, she has to make an effort to keep pace with the energetic Judy and her tight, constricting dress and extra high heels put an added jounce and wiggle into each of her hurried steps. “Dude, I’m getting a piece of that…” Aaron murmurs, drilling Irene’s jiggling ass with his eyes. “We’ll see, dude…” J.J. adds in a confident tone; the two boys are already squaring off to see which one of them will bury his bone in the younger MILF tonight…
“You know I’m only doing this as a favor to Troy…I mean going out with you…” Megan informs her date, giving him a coy, sideways glance as they each grab a slice of pizza from the platter in front of them. Ryan, a 6’1, 175 pound linebacker with brown hair and brown eyes is Troy’s brother and Megan is already dazzled by his good looks and brawny frame. “Oh, yeah? He told me I’m doing you a favor…” the handsome, cocky stud shoots back, with a sexy self confidence that scores a direct hit and makes Megan’s love juices start flowing freely. “Wow! You brat! You are such a brat!” the redheaded minx replies; barely able to conceal how aroused she already is, she knows that she can’t surrender just yet. “You know we’re only having pizza and that’s it…” she cautions him. “Yeah, I’ve heard that before…” the stud replies, with another boyish smirk that makes the redhead realize that she’s fighting a losing battle. “Wow! I don’t know about you…you are pretty young…how old are you again…?” she now asks, taking a bite of pizza. “I’m 15,” the boyishly cute Ryan replies. “Well, you are big…almost as big as Troy!” Megan purrs approvingly. “Yeah, I’m big alright…big all over!” the cocky young stud replies with another smirk. “Brat! I don’t care how big you are…I like a guy who knows what he’s doing!” the redhead counters. “Oh, I know what I’m doing, trust me…” the stud replies confidently. “Yeah, your brother told me about all those chicks that you’ve dated…I know all about guys like you…” Megan replies; she’s genuinely impressed by what Troy has told her about his brother’s sexual resume and her eagerness to bed the young stud has now become overwhelming. “So…you wanna go back to my place and chill…?” she asks him in as casual a voice as she can manage; her thong is now so thoroughly saturated that she knows that no matter how big the stud is, he’ll be able to slide home with ease…
“My feet are killing me!” Judy exclaims in a familiar refrain, slipping her feet out of her heels to ease her suffering. After waiting 15 minutes to be seated, the quartet are crammed together in a one-sided booth in a back corner of the eatery; the seating is girl-boy, girl-boy, so that Aaron is flanked by Judy and Irene and Irene is sandwiched between Aaron and J.J. “So…I get all dressed up and we go to QwikBurger…?” Irene asks incredulously. “Yeah, these guys are such big spenders…but, at least they showered for us…” Judy replies, with one of her sarcastic smirks. “Yeah, we usually stink pretty bad!” Aaron admits, flashing a cheesy grin with his braces. Irene giggles in response; she’s already succumbing to the adolescent charm of both boys and lets her hand brush up against J.J.’s as they both reach for the food on their respective plates. Conveniently, her husband is away for the weekend on a fishing trip with Judy’s husband and she eagerly agreed to the double date as soon as Judy suggested it. The two elegantly dressed MILFs are a striking contrast to the two teens with their long, scruffy hair, backwards baseball caps, t-shirts, jean shorts and sneakers. “So, Judy’s told me a lot about you guys…” Irene says. “Yeah, like what?” J.J. asks. “She told me you both work out a lot!” Irene replies. “Yeah, I guess so…I can bench 210…” J.J. replies, trying to sound modest. “…And I can bench 180…” Aaron adds, flashing his braces in a boyish grin, his eagerness to impress the blonde MILF making her giggle again. The studs flex for her and she feels up the biceps of both handsome teens. “Wow! You guys are really buff!” she purrs, impressed with the well toned muscles of both boys. “I keep telling them that they need to join the football team…then they’ll really haul in the chicks…” Judy interjects, flashing a mischievous grin. “Oh, we don’t have any trouble getting chicks!” Aaron replies, grinning again; his puppy like begging for Irene’s attention is now so blatant she can barely keep from laughing in his face. “Oh, I don’t doubt it…” she replies in a playful tone, turning back to face J.J. and leaning into him. “I told her about how you guys have been doing work for me this summer” Judy now says. “Yeah, she says you’re both good…very good!” Irene adds in a breathless voice, her hand brushing up against J.J.’s again as she boldly steals some fries from his plate. “Dude is good, but I’m better…” Aaron interjects, now desperate to pull the MILF out of his cousin’s orbit. “Take it easy, sport…you’re my date!” Judy reminds him, giving him a rough nudge as she finally starts to reel him in. “Well, I might need some work done, too…” Irene now announces, lowering her voice seductively and pressing herself even more tightly against J.J. The sexy MILF and the handsome teen stud gaze deep into each other’s eyes, and J.J. feels her hand on his knee. “Don’t worry, babe…you can take it out on me…” Judy whispers in a thoroughly aroused, thoroughly frustrated Aaron’s ear…
“So, this is our brand-new kitchen…these countertops are real marble!” Judy boasts to Irene as she shows off her expensive remodeling job. “Oh! I love this green marble! Look at those veins!” Irene exclaims, admiring the costly luxury stonework. “Yeah, Bill almost had a heart attack when he saw what it cost, but I told him that I had to spend his quarterly bonus on something!” Judy replies with a smirk, as Aaron jealously keeps his eyes on J.J. and Irene. “Yeah, this is pretty cool…” J.J. agrees, standing behind Irene and peering at the countertop over her shoulder; pressing himself up against her, he clamps his hand firmly on one of her bountiful ass cheeks and gives it a firm squeeze. The MILF doesn’t even flinch and continues her conversation about kitchen countertops with Judy. J.J. catches Aaron’s eye and flashes his braces at him in a wide grin; the younger stud just rolls his eyes in response. J.J.’s won the contest for Irene’s pussy and now Aaron is impatient to console himself by burying his bone deep in Judy’s snatch. For her part, Judy is just as eager to start fucking. “I’ve got another project for Aaron to work on…come on, sport, let me show you!” she now announces, beckoning Aaron to follow her out of the kitchen. “Hope your tool is working, dude!” J.J. taunts his cousin as Irene giggles. “Oh, his tool always works!” Judy replies, defending her younger stud. “You two kids behave yourself…” she adds, leading Aaron down the hall to her bedroom and leaving J.J. and Irene to their own devices in the kitchen…
“So, is this chick married? We didn’t see a ring…” Aaron asks, briefly lifting his head and looking up at Judy. “Yeah, she’s married all right…just like I’m married…you should hear the stories we tell each other…our husbands would kill us!” Judy assures the stud with a smirk. “Cool! We like married chicks!” Aaron replies, giving the MILF’s clit another flick of his tongue. “I know you do, you little rat…I told her all about you two…how she’s going to be just another notch on J.J.’s belt…and she’s all excited about it!” Judy replies, peering down through her glasses at her teenage stud as he nibbles her sushi. “Dude is gonna fuck the shit out of her!” Aaron replies, lifting his head again and flashing a wide grin with his braces; he’s now over his jealousy and excited that his cousin is going to be scoring some prime married pussy tonight. “Never mind that…just get back to what you were doing…” Judy orders him; he’s doing too much talking and not enough licking. “Mmmm…good fucking pussy…real good fucking pussy…” the stud grunts as he savors the MILF’s snatch; Judy starts to squirm and moan with pleasure as the stud’s expert tongue brings her ever closer to orgasm. “Oh, yeah…just a little higher…” Judy gasps, gripping the sheets tightly. “Mmmm…there’s this one spot…” the stud murmurs; he’s gotten to know all the MILF’s orgasmic trigger zones intimately over the summer, but now he works his tongue around that one golden spot, carefully avoiding it. Tormenting and tantalizing the MILF, he ignores her pleading, prolonging her pleasure and his own as he savors the vintage pussy, working vulva, labia and clit with devastating skill; he soon has a gasping Judy hovering on the brink of orgasm, begging him to push her over the edge. All he has to do is smack his tongue against that one prime spot and he’ll hurtle the MILF into a mind-blowing climax, but still he makes her wait…
“This marble isn’t the only thing that has veins in it…” J.J. grunts lustfully as he slides his stiffened 8.5 inch pecker into Irene’s saturated pussy from behind. The MILF is standing bent over the green marble countertop, bracing herself on it with her hands; she’s still in her stiletto pumps, but her blue dress lies crumpled on the floor nearby, along with her love soaked thong panties. J.J.’s rigid fuck stick, its long, thick blue veins throbbing and pulsing the full length of the stiffened alabaster shaft, vanishes from sight as the stud buries it in the MILF’s dripping wet love slot. “Oh my god!” Irene gasps in anticipation as she feels the hardened rod of man flesh filling her pussy with its length and girth. “Mmmm…this ass…this fucking ass!” the stud grunts approvingly, pausing to admire the MILF’s well rounded rump and paw it with his hands. The stud pulls his hips back and then forcefully pushes them forward again, sending a ripple through Irene’s bountiful ass cheeks and causing her to gasp; she’s already dazzled at how virile and forceful this cute, muscular 16 year old stud is. J.J. starts thrusting vigorously, quickly finding his carnal rhythm as he smashes the MILF’s pussy with a flurry of bone jarring pelvic thrusts. Softly moaning at first, Irene’s gasps of pleasure become louder and more frequent and are punctuated by shrill yelps of ecstasy as J.J. hits just the right spot. Visible shock waves from the pussy pummeling run through both of them; Irene’s ass cheeks undulate and bounce as she absorbs the relentless pounding, while the stud’s own firm, hairy ass cheeks tense and flex as he slams home each powerful thrust. “This…fucking…ass…!” the stud gasps; Irene has one of the hottest asses that he’s ever seen! The stud is now pouring sweat; Judy has the air con turned off and the nearby ceiling fan does nothing to cool off the grunting, hip thrusting stud. Irene now starts screaming loudly and continuously, her hands futilely trying to grip the glassy smooth countertop. Just then, a long, loud, piercing scream from Judy reaches their ears as Aaron finally pushes her over the edge with his tongue; “Oh my god!” Irene gasps as Judy’s distant, orgasmic shriek seems to drive J.J. into a frenzy. He grabs Irene’s ponytail and yanks it; gritting his teeth and grunting loudly, he hammers home a flurry of culminating thrusts that lead to his balls convulsing. “Fuck! Holy fuck!” the stud gasps loudly, throwing his head back as his love worm belches its hot, slimy white venom deep into the loudly moaning MILF…
“Dude…didn’t…waste…any…time…” Aaron grunts as he thrusts into Judy. Irene’s screams of ecstasy from the kitchen are providing the perfect backdrop for the parallel action taking place in Judy’s bedroom. “Yeah…sounds like he’s really giving it to her!” the MILF replies approvingly; like Irene, she’s keeping her heels on for sex and her stilettos bob rhythmically overhead as she absorbs Aaron’s steady thrusting. Like his cousin, the younger stud is soon pouring sweat as he thumps Judy into a string of orgasms and feels the pressure in his balls building steadily…
“Oh my god! I can’t believe you’re only 15!” Megan moans, looking up at Ryan as he hammers her pussy with steady thrusts of his 6.5 inch fuck stick. She runs her hands all over the football stud’s muscular body; big and strong, he’s throwing his full weight into every hip thrust and Megan soon experiences the first in the long string of orgasms that she’ll have tonight…
“Fuckin’…pussy…so…fuckin’…good…!” J.J. grunts as he slams Irene’s love box on Judy’s brand-new sofa. With her legs spread wide and her stilettos still on her feet, the gorgeous MILF moans loudly with pleasure as the teen stud demolishes her pussy with sledgehammer hip thrusting. Recovering quickly, J.J. had popped a fresh, yearning boner almost immediately after their romp in the kitchen and he immediately pulled the MILF over to the sofa to fuck her some more. Overwhelmed by the teen stud’s intensity, Irene runs her hands all over his sweat soaked body, especially his rock hard biceps. “You’re so strong!” she gasps, now feeling up his shoulders and pawing at his chest as his relentless hammering propels her into a chain of screaming orgasms. Finally, after prolonged, merciless pussy pounding the stud’s balls explode again and he spews his second load of man sludge into her. When his tool finally stops spurting and when she’s able to catch her breath, Irene convinces the teen that they need to find a bed to fuck in. Naked and teetering in her high heels, she takes the sweaty and equally naked stud by the hand and leads him down the hall where they will test the limits of the rickety old bed in Judy’s guest room during several more hours of frenzied copulation…
Steve lies awake, naked in bed, staring up into the darkness, keeping his hands at his sides, away from his stiffened penis. I did it last year…I didn’t cum for a whole week before the first game of the season…and I can do it again! he reassures himself. But last year was different. Just turned 15, he was still a virgin and the only temptation was whacking off. Now, at 16, he’s a veteran stud who knows just how good it is to be buried balls deep in pussy…and he’s been getting texts from pussy all day…from Olivia, from the hippie, from Nancy…and several more from Megan! Chicks make life so complicated, he muses, as his pecker continues to pulse. He’s sick of his girlfriend Olivia and he’s also tired of Nancy already, but he’s becoming more and more intrigued by the prospect of hooking up with Megan. With all the stories that he’s heard from J.J., Aaron and multiple teammates about her cocksucking and bedroom skills, Steve is now seriously contemplating whether to break his rule about not fucking redheaded chicks. And the hippie! Having fun playing football and being a stud, he’s always thought of himself as being too young to fall in love, but he can’t deny the way the hippie makes him feel…and he’s already promised to father her second baby! Chicks…always complicating everything…He marvels at just how stiff his dick is now, his balls working overtime to produce more redheaded, baby making seed, but he keeps his hands planted firmly at his sides. Coach has called him one of the most determined young men that he’s ever had on his team, and he summons up every ounce of his willpower to keep from whacking off. Using a tactic that worked last year, he starts slowly counting backwards from 1,000 and is eventually able to drift off into a deep, restful sleep…
Where did she go? Aaron wonders. After several long hours of loud, sweaty fucking, Judy excused herself to go to the bathroom almost fifteen minutes ago and the naked stud is still alone in the MILF’s bed. I’m not done with her! he thinks. How many times did we fuck…? Only seven or eight…? My balls still aren’t empty! he thinks as his insistent pecker starts to stiffen again. Suddenly, he hears somebody brushing up against the closed bedroom door. Finally! She’s back! Aaron thinks eagerly; he now has a full erection again and wants to make the MILF feel every stiffened, bloated inch of it. The door opens a crack; “Aaron? Hello…Aaron…?” the voice is softer and sweeter sounding than Judy’s somewhat throaty tones and Aaron’s dick starts noticeably throbbing with excitement. No way! Is this really happening…? he thinks, as the shapely, shadowy figure glides through the darkness towards the bed. Before he knows it, the soft, bare flesh is pressed up against his own, a pair of delicate hands are roving all over his body and his lips are locked with the stranger’s in a searing kiss. “Aaron, baby, Judy said you might be lonely…” the soft, sweet voice whispers in the darkness; soon Aaron is thrusting deep, plunging into Irene’s love box with steady strokes as she tightly grips his hairy, sweaty ass cheeks and murmurs lustfully into his ear. Judy will generously allow the couple to fuck in her bed until dawn starts to streak the sky; she and J.J. will engage in a similar carnal marathon in the guest bedroom, the rickety old bed creaking and squealing loudly as J.J. does his best to collapse it underneath them…
(to be continued…)