Summer Sensations Ch. 01

She made a slobbering noise that may have been an affirmative. He pumped her throat a few times, not being rough, just determined. About five inches was all she could seem to manage.

He held himself as deep as she could take for a long minute until she was sputtering and drooling uncontrollably. Just when he started to see the first hint of panic in her eyes, he released her and shoved her to lay back on the couch.

Immediately, he was between her legs. He planted a knee on the floor and a foot high on the couch and dragged her close and back onto his glistening organ.

"Oh god, YES!" she screamed as his nuts wedged against her ass and she stretched deep and wide around him.

She began to cum again immediately.

At this point, it almost didn't matter what Billy did. She was so sensitive and aroused that any sensation set off fireworks. The old swinger took the opportunity to catch his breath. He held her firmly and did everything with confident aggression... but there was a kind of slowness to it all now.

The measured pace didn't really do anything to slow his own building need. He could feel every convulsion and twist of her young cunt and he had to concentrate hard to keep his balls from erupting.

And the way her damn tits were dancing around on her chest were enough to make a dead man salivate. Those big handfuls showed the perfection of youth, high and round even when she was on her back. But with plenty of jiggle to them.

Having something of a fetish for breasts, he was quickly assembling a very long list of things he wanted to do to those beauties. But that might have to wait for another day because right then, he needed to focus on not letting his balls burst quite yet.

After probably her fourth climax, Cindy stopped begging for more. Her eyes were vacant and she couldn't keep them from rolling. He pulled himself free and stood above her, admiring his handy-work,

The teen sexpot was limp, floating on an internal sea of satisfaction.

William turned his attention to the older girl. "Now, Miss Falon, let's take a look at that tight little pussy you got there."

She stepped behind the couch, putting it between them. "Stay away from me with that," she said. She glanced down at her sister, making sure she was actually okay. She certainly looked peaceful.

And the younger sister wasn't so out of it to miss the chance to mutter, "Prissy, butch bitch."

William held out his hands reassuringly, "Don't worry, sweetie. I'm not going to pound you like I did your sister," he also glanced down at the blissful girl."She begged for it hard and I gave it to her."

He circled the couch and Mandy warily let him approach. He put a hand under her elbow and the other around the back of her waist. "I'll go nice and slow, eat you out to a few more orgasms and make sure you can take a couple of my fingers before I try anything more than that."

He brushed the tips of her tight, cone-shaped breasts and slid his hand down her toned stomach. He paused at the top of her soft beaver. "You at least want me to go down on you some more, right?"

Her eyes had become fixated on his rigid club. About then it dawned on her that having pounded her little sister through a good handful of orgasms, he had not himself released.

Only having ever been with three men before, he was by far the largest she'd ever come in contact with. She was proud that she had been able to deep-throat the entire things.

Surely they could find a way to fit him into the more appropriate hole. "Do what you have to. Get me ready. I want that in me."

Smiling at her, he led her to a nearby upholstered chair. Watching him move sent a small thrill through her. It was a bit odd. He was noticeably shorter than her, in fact of about the same height as Cindy. Mandy remembered how she had realized she had grown past him around the age of fifteen.

But despite his stature, he'd always been very masculine and attractive to her. He'd always had that sensual long hair and such an easy way of doing everything. Quiet confidence.

Smooth as melting butter, he sat in the chair and twirled her to come to rest sitting side-saddle in his lap. His cock slid naturally into the crease between her thighs. She was shocked by its branding-iron heat.

One arm was around her back, wrapped to rest his hand on her breast. The other laid casually on her thigh. His dark eyes met her hazle. His full lips drew her attention. His smile grew and he asked, "May I kiss you, angel?"

She nodded and leaned closer. He raised his hand to gently cup the back of her head and met her lips with his.

His wide, skillful tongue embraced hers and they built their intimacy. Mandy's eyes closed and her head tilted as she surrendered control.

Before she knew it, she was breathing hard and her chest was hot and flushed. And his hand had delved between her legs to tickle and caress her sensitive labia. Her thighs grew ever further apart as she opened herself to him.

His mouth left hers with a final gentle bite of her lower lip. She moaned softly and raised her chin as he traced fleeting kissed down her long, lean neck. She shivered as he drew closer to her breasts.

William felt her excitement. The firm swell of her tits passed beneath his tongue, pebbled with goose-bumps.

When he first bumped across her engorged nipple, she jumped. When he quickly zeroed in on it and wrapped his lush lips around it, she hissed and pressed his head to her body.

Almost unnoticed, his middle finger had sunk two knuckles deep into her inner chamber. Billy still marveled at how snug she was. As she swooned in his arms, he gently worked a second finger into her.

"Oh!" she said, catching her breath. Both fingers sank in all the way. It usually took her boyfriend much, much longer to coax her to open that much and that was with lube.

Still, she felt a tremble of fear. As good as Mr. McCoy's fingers felt, they were nowhere near the size of his penis.

Closing her eyes, she tried to relax. For inspiration, she reached down to find his hard rod and took hold of it.

They both moaned at that. "Oh... I don't think I can do it, Bill," she said, almost weeping.

He raised his head and whispered in her ear, "I promise I won't hurt you. But I want to try. I want you to feel all of me inside you." They kissed again. She held his cock tightly and hunched against his fingers.

"Please," she said. It was hard to know what she was pleading for. But William took it as encouragement.

He eased her back into the couch and sank to the floor between her legs. He removed his fingers and pulled her hips into position. Then he tasted her again, spreading her lips wide with his fingers and burying his face into her womanhood.

Cindy watched as Mandy held onto the swinger's head and twisted her hips against his face. She saw Billy slide two fingers back into her sister. Cindy bit her lips in envy and shoved most of her hand into her own recently-pummeled cunt.

Flicking his tongue against the older girl's clit, William began working a third finger into her. So far, she hadn't really displayed any resistance or discomfort. She was tight but also fit and fully mature. In his mind, it was a foregone conclusion that she would soon welcome every inch of his fat log into her little pink hole.

He lifted his head and watched her body react as he wedged her wide open. When she arched her back, her breasts almost disappeared save the rigid tips of her nipples. He cupped his hand to press his fingers to her g-spot and his palm to her tiny clit and she cried out as she came again.

Cindy whimpered and jabbed herself over and over again as she watched her sister climax. William got to his feet. When the little sister finally got another good look at his massive cock, she came silently all over her hand.

Mandy watched with wide eyes as his weapon approached its target. Her heart was beating like a hummingbird and her little pussy was gasping at the absence of McCoy's fingers.

Some kind of fight-or-flight reaction kicked in. She squirmed. She wanted to either escape what was coming or attack it now. "Easy honey, Billy-boy's just going to make you feel good some more," he whispered as the fat plum at the end of his manhood nudged her enflamed pink folds.

He held her gaze as he put one hand on her hip and guided himself with the other. "There it is, girl. See, it's not so big."

Nearby, Cindy scoffed. McCoy's massive dick looked like a battering ram poised to destroy a mousehole.

"See honey? Look how wet you are," he said. Mandy shuddered as his nob slid up through her crease. It glistened with her fluid when it peeked above her mound.

Her head shook in denial. He was wrong; it looked impossibly huge between her legs. She clung to the couch, forcing herself to hold still.

She moaned and her head arched back when he slid back down through her folds and made strong contact with her entrance.

His hand tightened on her thigh and he eased forward. "Shhhh, relax baby. Let it happen."

"Oh, wow. That's so amazing." Cindy whispered. She had to get a closer look. She crawled to them staring at her sister's distressed womanhood.

Mandy bit her lips and tried to concentrate on relaxing which was a bit of a paradox. Williams firm grasp was a calming influence.

He continued to go slow and she finally realized that as much as she felt the pressure and strain, she wasn't feeling any pain.

Gaining confidence, she shifted her leg and took hold of his arm. He paused, looking up at her. She met his gaze. "Will, I'm ready. Let me."

Eyes on his, she pulled herself to him. She swiftly increased pressure and forced herself onto him.

He felt her tight entrance snap around his shaft. Another couple inches followed immediately.

She wanted to shout in triumph but she contained it and just smiled at the swinger. "You're right. No big deal." She looked down. His thick shaft protruding from her body looked obscene. She almost quailed when she saw more than half his length remained.

But then she shrugged internally, smiled broadly at Cindy and William and firmly pulled the stud all the way into her body.

Reading the girl, William took control back as their groins met. "Knew you could do it," he said even as he already began to withdraw. She moaned, the sensation of his tool moving against her walls overwhelming. When he sunk back in again, it made her feel so full.

She was the tightest thing William had ever felt. No doubt she could feel every vein and pore in great detail. "Oh god. Fuck me, Billy. Oh, I'm ready to cum, do it. Fuck me."

At no point did he approach the brutality with which he'd fucked the younger sister but within moments he was pumping at a steady pace. And the leggy brunette came all over him. Her hands lost their grip and she fell back against the couch. "Ohhhh. Oh god. Something's happening," she babbled.

Her pussy gushed ejaculate. William watched her flat abs clenching and felt her hole spasm as streams of the stuff flowed around his cock and down his legs. "Holy fuck," he muttered and pulled out of her.

"Mandy's a fucking squirter! No one will ever believe this." Cindy chuckled as she watched. In fact, her attention was torn between the twitching, burbling hole between Mandy's legs and Williams angry, dripping monster.

"God, you still haven't cum. You're such a stud, Mr. McCoy." she perched her shapely ass on the arm of the chair right next to her half-unconscious sister and leaned back, spreading her legs shamelessly. "Looks like you kinda broke my sister so I guess you'll have to pound me some more."

These two willing young women had the old swinger feeling like he was ten feet tall. Snorting, he didn't say a word. He just grabbed the curvaceous girl's thighs and nailed her hungry hole with a single powerful lunge.

"Oh, fuck yeah. As hard as you can you big bastard," Cindy panted.

Mandy watched in a daze as her neighbor somehow managed to hold out through two more of her sister's screaming orgasms.

But as that second one began, William was shaking and panting. He gripped his tool tightly at the base and pulled out. "Fuck, here it comes," he growled. Stroking it twice, he pointed it at Cindy and blasted a long, ropy load over her stomach and onto her tits.

Cindy squealed. Watching his big gun release and feeling his hot load on her skin was otherworldly. Another blast hit and then he turned towards Mandy. He stepped close and straddled her body, one shot hitting the base of her neck. "Please," he said.

Mandy knew what he wanted. Without giving it real thought, she obeyed. She sat up, opening her mouth. She felt him spurt again as his spongey helmet pressed against her tongue.

Moaning and closing her eyes, she buried her face in his pubes and swallowed the rest of his diminishing load. She finished by cleaning his slowly softening member with her lips and tongue.

When she finally sat back and looked up at him, the way her lips shone drew him in. "That was wonderful, angel," he said and bent to kiss her. It was brief but he lingered long enough to get a good taste of himself.

Beside them, Cindy got shakily to her feet. "What about me? Wanna kiss my pussy again?" she asked him.

William straightened and looked at the younger girl. "Not right now," he said. He did give her a quick french and got a good feel of her soft titty to boot. "Right now I need a beer and about an hour in the sun to recharge."

He ambled nude back outside, heading for the lounge and his bucket of Corona.

"Is something good going to happen after you have your old-man nap?" the girl asked, following. She played with the drops of his cum cooling on her body.

He settled back and draped a towel across his groin and hips. Cindy laughed. "What's that for, bashful?"

He put his sunglasses back on. "No, I don't want another damn sunburn on my junk." He looked up and down the curvaceous teen's body. "As for what happens later, that depends on just how hard you beg for more of my cock."