Lisette Ch. 02

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I reached my hand from behind to explore between her legs and felt how incredibly wet she was, dripping down her inner thighs. My fingers explored the slick folds of her lips and lightly twiddled her engorged clit as she tenderly sucked my dick.

She continued to move around to her left, still sucking, and finally raised her left leg up and over my head to get into a 69 position. I stared up at her gaping sex as this new position changed the angle of her sucking. She gave me a minute or two to stare up into the wide open beauty of her juicy cunt before descending upon my face.

I was drowning in her pussy as her sweet honey gushed into my mouth. My hands reached down to cradle her hanging tits as she gagged again on my girth. She ground her cunt down on my face, moaning and writhing as we sucked at each other with an intensity that defied description. God, my dick was deep in her mouth, my tongue was exploring her pussy and I cradled her magnificent dangling breasts in each hand. Had I died and gone to heaven?

My hands left her breasts and I curled them around to grab her cheeks again, spreading them as much as I could to go deeper with my tongue. I swirled my tongue through the fleshy furls of her inner lips, sucking and moaning with abandon. I was completely and utterly lost in her hot wet cunt. Nothing had ever tasted so good. She ground her soaking wet pussy down on my entire face, drowning me in her flowing juices.

I had lost all sense of protocol by this point as my tongue slid up her crack and delved deeply into her asshole. I opened my mouth and began to French kiss the tight sphincter of her anus. This was driving her crazy as I could feel her diving south herself, enveloping my balls with her hungry mouth. We were literally devouring one another. Neither of our tongues knew any limits as we explored each other's asses with abandon.

I think we were both ready to change it up at the same time as I pushed her slightly and she yielded to a new position - swinging around to face me and get on top. I lay comfortably just watching this gorgeous creature before me, her tits swaying as she grabbed my rigidity and flipped her long hair back to one side of her head. She cradled my dick and pressed it against her pussy, moving her body so that the gash of her sex slid back and forth along my length. Then she grabbed me by the root and guided the mushroom tip back and forth over her engorged clit. The head of my cock glistened with her nectar.

She rearranged her body so my stiff cock was pinned against my stomach. Rather than insert it into her creamy hole, she began to press down and slide her splayed lips back and forth along the length of my erection. We both gazed down to watch her labia caressing the veiny girth. It shone with the residue of her own arousal as her lips caressed me and she ground her clit against the length of my shaft. Damn, it felt good. I cupped her breasts once again, reassuring myself that they were, indeed, as impossibly soft and wonderful as I thought they were. I pinched her nipples again, driving her wild.

"Fuck, I need you inside me, Jack," she seethed, grabbing my dick with a purpose now. I wasn't going to argue. I needed to be inside her too. She placed the head of my cock at that slight indentation that every man longs for, knowing that he's going to enter his lover, and let go. She put her hands on my chest and arched her back, allowing just the tip to enter her tight snug hole. She felt exquisite and she had only accepted a little over an inch of my hardness.

I cupped her generous breasts as, inch by inch, she slowly and surely impaled herself on my rock hard essence. We both embraced the moment, allowing our senses to guide us. Ever so slowly she took more and more of me, inching down, until I could feel her bottom out. She ground her clit against the very root of my cock as I savored the feeling of being completely and totally inside her.

But she was running the show at this point and I just let myself be a stiff dick for her to play with - for her to get off on. And get off she did. Once she had absorbed and accepted my length, she was ready to play. Up and down she began to slide, slowly at first, but increasing her speed and intensity as she got used to being impaled by my cock. I loved looking down to see my dick disappearing into her body, her slick cunt tightly wrapped around my thickness.

She had incredible hip movement too. Some girls just bounce up and down and show little ability to vary the movement. Jillie got this back and forth thing going with her hips - almost like she was fucking me with her cunt. I rested my hands on her hips so I could feel the rhythm of her fucking motion. And she was enjoying herself; that was for sure. She was murmuring and grunting as she fucked me. I kept lifting my hips up to meet her, giving her full access to my manhood so she could satisfy herself.

I slapped her ass, hard, and she moaned and screamed, "Yessss!" She leaned down, continuing to move, and whispered in my ear. "I like it kind of rough, Mr. G. Not all the time, but sometimes. And one of those times is tonight. I want you spank me and fuck me hard," she continued, as she whispered through clenched teeth. She never stopped moving and continued to impale herself on my stiff dick as she talked. "I want you to pull my hair and slap my ass and fuck me, Mr. G. I want you to fuck the shit out of me," she seethed, just as she descended hard and her body crashed down against my hips.

"Mmm, I intend to, Jillie. You're going to get the fucking of a lifetime," I groaned. "But first I want you to come. Do you want to keep riding me? Can you come that way?" I inquired, pretty sure I knew the answer.

"Yes," was all she said as I suddenly lifted up and began to bang her from below. I anchored my feet into the bedspread, grabbed her cheeks tightly in each hand, and began to fuck her from underneath, slamming my dick up into her. This sudden reversal threw her for a loop and she opened her lovely mouth and cried out as I pummeled her with relentless upward thrusts.

Suddenly she rose up, just as I stopped and laid back again. I was ready for her to ride me. And she did. I watched in awe as she closed her eyes, got set on her haunches and began to ride me like there was no tomorrow. Up and down she rode with an intensity that was borne out as much by her joyful expression as it was by her movement. Each time she'd rise to a certain height, my dick still barely engaged with her magnificent pussy, only to crash down hard again and impale her body on my stiffness. Over and over, faster and faster she went, crying out like she couldn't get enough.

I could have easily come from the intense intersection we were experiencing. But I wanted to wait and hold off for just a bit longer. I did my best to not think about the intense pleasure I was feeling as Jillian rode me like a banshee. Instead, I focused on how much pleasure I felt like she was deriving from our fuck. I loved that she almost seemed to be using me; using me and riding me for her own intense pleasure. She was moaning loudly now; all pretense was long gone. I wanted her to come on my cock and I told her that.

"Come for me, Jillian. Ride my dick, baby. Squeeze me with that sweet pussy. Come all over me, Jillie. Come..." I exhorted, as she rode me like she was in another world.

I reached down and placed my hand on her lower tummy, my thumb stretching down to graze her clit as she rode me. I let my hand just ride on her body as my thumb strummed her sex. Her eyes were closed and her body was moving like an animal in heat, seeking her pleasure, groping toward orgasm. I reached back, grabbed her ass with both hands and pulled her down, adding my brute strength to the force of gravity. And with a pounding motion that produced those fleshy thumping sounds of a man and woman slamming their bodies together in sexual union, she edged toward the brink.

"Oh, fuck. I'm gonna come, Jack! I'm coming, oh fuck, I'm coming!!" she screamed as her body was wracked with a powerful climax that ripped through her being and shuddered her body like a rag doll. Her body jerked and her legs both shook as she made an unearthly guttural sound of satisfaction. I could feel her fluids just flowing down onto my cock, making our joinery a complete mess. The waves of orgasm slowly subsided and she lay her head on my chest.

I had worked hard not to come at that moment. I wanted to. I certainly could have. But I also wanted to still fuck her and I was pleased that I had focused on her pleasure and brought her to the brink and beyond.

Jillian cuddled up to my ear and whispered. "Mmm, that was amazing Mr. G. God, your cock was so hard." She reached down and felt evidence that it hadn't changed. I was as hard as a freaking rock and ready to fuck her. She giggled as she handled me. "Still is, I see."

She smiled and headed south, kissing her way down my chest to my rigid root. She arrived at her destination and engulfed me; her over-exuberance leading to a gagging response.

"Are you gonna lick up all your juices, Jillie? Can you taste yourself?" I inquired.

"Mmhmm," she responded, her mouth occupied.

She proceeded to lick up all the juices she'd left on my shaft, cupping my balls gently as she sucked. Then she took me in her mouth again. She altered speeds and kept looking up at me with those big beautiful eyes, her lips wrapped with perfect precision around the head of my cock. I'll never get tired of seeing my erection in a lover's mouth. Never.

And, damn, did this girl ever know how to fondle a penis. She may have been young, but she'd handled her share of dicks in her short life span, that was obvious.

She finished her chores, licking me clean, then crawled up and past me to the head of the bed. On her way, crawling past, she leaned down to whisper in my ear.

"Come fuck me, Mr. G. I want your cock inside me," she crooned. "Now." I couldn't turn down such an invitation. I'm not sure there's a man alive who could. As I turned to crawl across the huge king size bed to her, she knelt facing the headboard, then bent over, face down on the huge pillows. She spread her legs as she knelt forward, offering her sex to me. She reached back to pull her cheeks apart, displaying the just fucked pinkness of her center. Her lips were unfurled and splayed open from fucking. Juices were still dripping from her open core and her thighs glistened with the spill of her nectar. She lightly touched her pussy with lovely manicured fingers. I ached to be inside her. I'd waited all night. Now I was going to fuck her the way she deserved.

But before doing so I leaned over to lick her a few more times, priming the pump. I sucked loudly and moaned as I lavished her juicy cunt with oral attention. And in such a position, how could I resist tonguing her ass. I probed deeply, moaning as I poked my tongue deep into her butt. She tasted divine; all of her.

"Ohhh, Mr. G. You're so naughty, fucking my ass with your tongue. Mmmm."

I didn't reply. I just pulled up behind her and admired the view of her ass and pussy. Her slender pink lips were splayed open and glistened with the juices of her arousal. She was so ready for me. I guided the head of my dick to her waiting pussy and slid it along her slit, up and down, rubbing her clit with the engorged head, teasing her juicy lips. I heard her gasp and knew I needed to slide in - all the way.

I was so freaking hard and, while she was extremely wet, she was also very young and tight. The head of my cock found that lovely indentation that all men love to find and I pushed gently. She yielded to the slight pressure and I felt her open to me. I moved back and forth slowly, sinking a little more of my rock hard dick with each forward thrust. I heard her gasp softly with each additional inch. The angle was perfect.

"Oh, Jillie. Baby, you're so nice and tight," I gasped.

"Mmm. Fill me, Mr. G. Fuck me!" she exhorted.

I was almost all the way in now, and I grasped her lovely hips with each hand and pulled her back at the same time I pushed forward. Her body felt magical. Within moments I was all the way in. I let go of her hips, now that I was home, and reached under to cup the soft hanging flesh of incredible tits. God, I couldn't believe I was actually back inside this beautiful goddess.

I began to move, back and forth, slowly at first, as we fell into a soft steady rhythm. We were just warming up, getting comfortable. I felt so hard inside her and could feel that she was getting used to my size and girth. She began to move back as I entered, then she'd pull forward as I pulled back. It was a gentle rocking motion at first that slowly intensified with each new union.

I stopped for a moment when I was completely buried inside her; the very root of my cock pressing against her ass. I ground around in a circular movement and looked down at the perfect flair of her hips and the lovely round globes of her cheeks. I slapped her lightly on the right cheeks and heard her coo softly. I repeated a light slap on her left cheek and heard her catch her breath. I loved seeing her flesh jiggle tightly as I spanked her sweet bottom.

I pulled back out, almost all the way, only the tip of my rock hard dick still engaged with her lips, and then slammed it home hard. She groaned loudly and I knew it was time to pick up the pace. I began to pump her full, each stroke a little harder, then a little harder still. I grabbed her hips and pushed and pulled her along my length, pounding it home a little harder with each thrust forward. We fell into a nice steady motion that began to increase in speed and intensity. Now we were beginning to fuck.

I loved looking down to see how each thrust into her rippled through her ass cheeks. The sound of our fuck - my hips slapping repeatedly against her soft cheeks - was riveting. Her butt tapered down into the tightest waist imaginable. I could never get tired of this magnificent view.

I heard her gasp as I picked up the pace and watched as her sweet cheek flesh continued to jiggle tightly each time I rammed it home. She was so tight, but so well lubricated. It was an exquisite pleasure and I knew she was feeling the same way. I grabbed her long hair with one hand and felt her boobs swinging freely with the other hand. It was time and I began to fuck her with increasing speed and intensity.

"Unhh, Oh, God, Jack. Fuck me! Harder!" I rammed it home as hard as I could. "Aww, FUCK," she screamed loudly.

We fell into a hard fast steady rhythm that felt natural and right. The sounds of my hips slapping against the soft flesh of her ass was a testament to the increasing pace of our fuck. Sweat was pouring down my brow.

"Faster, fuck. Oh, God," she cried. She was on fire.

I grabbed her hair and rode her like a horse, pounding into her with relentless thrusts. She screamed.

"Yes, Oh, fuck! Yes!!" I doubled the speed and her response was just one loud continuous moan. She was beyond words. We both were.

I was breathing hard and rearing back with all my might to fuck her properly and well. I pushed her down further on the bed so that her torso was on the mattress, but her ass with perched up in the air. I rearranged my knees so I had a perfect angle to drill down into her as deeply as possible.

And that is when we began to fuck with such force that our two bodies became one. I was so deeply rooted inside her and pounding into her with such depth that our union was complete. She arched her ass in the air to accept me to maximum depth.

We both continued to make verbal sounds that made no sense. It was not language, it was just guttural responses to a complete and utterly perfect sexual union. I reared back and slammed into her sweet wet pussy - over and over and over again. The bed was shaking now. Both of us were moaning and screaming nonsense. The slapping sound of our bodies slamming together was the most basic carnal rhythm and I felt an orgasm begin to well up in my very core. She screamed again for me to fuck her, fuck her harder - and I did my best as sweat poured down off our bodies.

"Oh, fuck, Jillie. I'm gonna come in you baby. I'm gonna..."

"Me too! Don't stop! Don't..." she implored as she lifted her hips up to meet each plunge.

I couldn't talk any more. All I wanted to do at that moment was fill her sweet young body with hot cream. I wanted my seed to explode inside her and fill her hot cunt with cum.

I pushed up on my arms, reared back until just my cock was pistoning in and out of her sweet slippery hole. It was pure and unadulterated pleasure and my orgasm arose like a monster from the deep. I knew she was edging closer too, both of us swept away by the intense sexual moment of pure lust and need.

"Here comes!" I screamed as the first jet of hot semen spurted forcefully into the depth of her body. It was followed by another, then another, as I emptied myself and flooded her womb with jet after jet of hot semen. At the same time I could feel her body spasming in sync with mine as we both shook and cried from an overload of passion and carnal bliss.

We literally collapsed on the bed. I could feel our combined juices leaking from her pussy as my cock softened slightly and I slid out of her pussy. I felt an overwhelming sense of gratitude at that moment as I pulled Jillian into my arms and we brought our hot sweaty bodies together in an intimate spoon. I kissed her neck as I felt our heart beats begin to settle down back into a normal range.

"Wow," was about all I could utter at that moment. "You are one amazing woman, Jillian. An amazing lover."

She pushed back against me to cuddle into our embrace.

"Mmm, so are you Mr. G. That was incredible."

An aura of calm and satisfaction settled over us as we embraced on my bed. And it was at that moment that we heard a car pulling into the driveway.

"Oh, shit," cried Jillie. "Laura is home." She catapulted out of bed, as did I. She grabbed her clothes and shoes and headed for the door.

"Bye, Mr. G. Thank you," she said in a quick conspiratorial manner, her glorious tits and ass jiggling sinfully as she scurried for the door

"Thank you, Jillie."

She scooted down the hall to her room, returning to her sick bed so her friends would be none the wiser. I donned my shorts and shirt and headed downstairs. The girls came plowing through the garage door a few minutes later.

"Hi, Daddy." Laura was followed by her posse. They looked like they had had a great time, but were still up for a little swim and relaxation. We spoke for a few minutes, they filled me in on their exploits and I left them to the rest of the evening and headed for the stairs and bed. Laura called after me.

"Daddy, did you check in on Jillie? Is she okay?" she inquired with some concern.

"Yes, sweetie. I did. She's feeling much better. I think she's up in her room. You might go check on her yourself," I suggested.

"I will. Thanks, Daddy."

"My pleasure, Laura." Truer words had never been uttered. I headed upstairs to sleep; one very happy and satisfied man.

I was up early the next morning and the girls weren't far behind me. It was Sunday and they were planning to head back to Clemson on the early side. They'd hit the beach for a bit in the morning, have lunch and be on their way. I decided to make a big breakfast for them and was busy making bacon and scrambled eggs as each young lady sauntered down from upstairs. Each one was wearing some kind of sleepwear, but didn't seem to mind that I was seeing them in some pretty skimpy garb. I felt like I was comfortable background at that point. But who was I to complain?

Jillian eventually joined the party and was regaled with all that she had missed the previous night on the town. She listened politely and caught my eye once or twice. We were playing it very cool and not even her little skimpy shorts and cropped tank top with no bra was enough to make me ogle her in front of her peers.