Supercharged stimulation stunned her immobile as she witnessed and felt his oral attack. Tongue, teeth, and lips pushed and pulled her feminine folds, soaking her thong with saliva and sexcretions. Her body bucked uncontrollably through waves of pleasure, a rollercoaster ride over half a dozen orgasmic crests. Barbie's moans and exclamations blurred into a babble of excited sounds.
When Jack paused to remove her soaked thong, Barbie saw the glistening helmet of his hard cock. She pushed him down on his back, grabbed his member in her hand, and swung her leg over his hips to mount him.
"Cover me first," Jack warned.
"No, it's alright. I want to feel you bare."
Jack's response was emphatic. "Aint gonna happen. That's my unbreakable rule."
Barbie sensed his absolute determination. Rather than waste time arguing, she crawled to her nightstand and retrieved a condom from the drawer. In the short time her movements took, his penis partially wilted. She used her mouth to bring him back to a rigid state and rolled the rubber on.
She aligned herself over his pelvic saddle, guided his cock between her gaping labia, and settled down. The exquisite sensation of entry elicited a gasping sigh from both lovers. Barbie leaned forward, propping herself on her arms. Jack's hands reached up, cupping her firm breasts. Her body supported, her hips began circling, up and forward, down and back, taking his cock deep into her vagina and out across her G-spot. She was moaning and gasping with her effort. Jack slid one hand between them until his finger found her clit. He lifted his hand forcibly, pressing unrelentingly on her love nub.
Barbie cried out, "Oh Daddy! Your cock feels so good. Give it to me hard. Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck meeeee..." Jack felt her cavity spasming as she jerked and screeched. He tilted his hips to lift his cock for maximum presentation. Barbie gasped, "Oh. Oh. Oh," each time she rammed his rod into herself.
Her undulations slowed while she filled her lungs with air with several deep breaths, then her sliding on his piston regained its speed. Barbie fucked herself to a second climax while Jack's phallus sustained its impressive prominence for her. Jack felt deeply elated by his performance, able to demonstrate for his lovely and young partner just how good he could be.
Barbie started her third orgasmic climb. Their vocal copulation drew voyeurs. From his position on the bed, Jack noticed two shadowed figures approach and stand in the dark doorway. Cindy and Dave stood there, naked, watching. Barbie pushed herself up off her hands, using her legs to bounce vertically on his steely pole. Her guttural noises displayed her effort and pleasure. Cindy's hand was rubbing her own sex; Dave's penis stiffened in sympathetic readiness.
Jack felt the tingle growing. He put his hands on Barbie's hips to add his pull to their coital thrusts. Their bodies smacked loudly with each impact.
Barbie started crying, "Daddy! Daddy! Get it now!"
Jack responded, "Yes Barbie! Yes Barbie!" His arms reached out and pulled her down. He held her tightly and savagely thrust his hips upward. Loud, beastly noises rose from his chest. High-pitched squeals fell from her contorted face. Their cacophony faded into murmurs as their passion ebbed and their bodies reposed.
Jack opened his eyes and noticed their spectators were gone. He found it difficult to draw his breath with Barbie draped on his chest. He told her of his difficulty and she slid off to his side. They spent several more minutes in oxygen recovery.
Barbie finally pulled herself up and planted a tender kiss on Jack's lips. "Jack, you were awesome. I'm so grateful that I could experience this tonight. Your wife is incredibly generous to share you."
"I was at my best, for sure. Unfortunately, I can't perform like this very often so don't expect this on a regular basis. Speaking of my wife, I need to go tend to her."
They got up and dressed. Jack found Cindy robed and sitting in an easy chair next to Sandy who slept peacefully. He quietly awakened her. She took a moment to recognize her surroundings and the situation with her company, particularly Barbie's flushed face.
"Did you have a good time, Darlin'?"
"Yes I did, Babe. But it's time to get you home."
They hugged their friends and said their goodbyes. From the doorway, Barbie and Cindy watched them walk arm-in-arm across the parking lot toward their home.
Barbie remarked, "That's some man she has. He's a damn good lover."
"I know. I was watching."
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I Like!!!!!!!!!
Being 64 I really understood completely getting to that point and being so close and not able to get over the top. Sweat rolling off of me but fortunately it is good for my wife. It doesn't happen very often ..... it feels like I can go all night and I am not going to pop! It sometimes it gets to the point where she says "stop". I am going to spend more time reading your stories,,,,,You write from the perspective of a woman that really understands sexual needs as age creeps up on us. Thanksmore...
You weren't kidding about writing
I thought you were joking. I'm impressed. Barbie, huh? That's quite a compliment. So here's mine. He's all that and a bag of chips.
xoxoxo
Lana
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