Heather's Hand Me Down

Date: 24.01.2009

Keywords: Me, Heather's, Down, Hand,

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I cried out with excitement building and roaring unabated throughout my being. I grasped my tits and kneaded them roughly and continued to rock my hips fast and hard against his face. My lover held my thighs tightly in his hands while he ate me, his tongue devouring me with each greedy lick.

"Please...m-make me c-cum!" I pleaded. "Ohhhhhhhhhh..."

I began to thrash and writhe wildly, bucking my ass like a bitch in heat. It was breathtaking, electric, and so damn exquisite to be made love to like this. Ben had never made love to me this way; my husband's idea of making love was a quick, three-minute event that seldom satisfied me. Not my young lover, though. Ron was quickly making up for all of the unrewarding years of lying under Ben while he grunted and humped like a barnyard animal.

Then it came. It was totally unexpected and I cried out with delight. I felt the oncoming orgasm, traveling hard and fast, careening out of control as it slammed violently into me. Ron's strong hands on my thighs kept my legs pushed wide apart so that my pussy continued to be on display for him. He was staring intently at my sodden pussy while he furiously rubbed my clit.

"YESSSSSSSSSS!" I screamed. "FUCK, FUCK, FUCK! EAT ME! EAT ME! EAT ME!"

Then it was over and I lay gasping, my eyes closed as I sucked in a huge lungful of air. My brain buzzed with the awesome release of so many years of pent up sexual frustration. Finally, when I opened my eyes, Ron lay beside me, one hand gently caressing my face.

"You came hard, Karen," he grinned.

"Oh, baby!" I gasped delightedly. "That was the most remarkable thing that has ever happened to me!"

"You have such a gorgeous cunt!"

"I'm glad you like it," I murmured, as his lips touched mine."

We kissed with a hard passion. Ron was aroused, his cock hard and throbbing as it lay against my side. The feeling of it began to renew and stoke the fires of my lust. It wasn't long before I needed more than just my pussy eaten – I needed a hard cock slamming into me. I wanted to impale myself on his hard dick, to feel him in me, stretching me wide with his fat girth.

"Fuck me, Ron! I want you in me!"

"Yessssssssss!"

"You like that, don't you? You want to fuck your girlfriend's mother, don't you, baby? You want to bury your manhood deep inside of me!"

"Oh, fuck, yes!"

Ron quickly crawled between my spread legs and brushed the massive head of his dick between my wet, greasy lips. Then, without warning, he lunged and sent his cock deep inside of me in one fast, hard thrust. I cried out and clamped my legs around his waist, grabbed his ass cheeks and buried my nails into the soft skin.

"Fuck me, baby!" I cried out with a lust-filled voice.

"Take my cock, Karen! Fuck me with your cunt!"

"Yes, baby!" I began rocking my hips hard and fast to match my young lover's tempo. Our eyes were locked together as we danced a most wonderful and delightful dance of lust. "You feel so good in me!"

"You're so fucking beautiful and sexy, Karen," he gasped. "I don't want to stop fucking you, baby!"

"Don't stop, baby! Don't ever stop fucking me!"

Ron mashed his lips to mine and I began shamelessly sucking his tongue. I could taste my pussy in his mouth; it was something I had never done before and it drove me wild with excitement. Feeling him inside of me, fucking me in my marriage bed, was so wicked, so wrong that I couldn't get enough. I raked my long nails up his back, ran my long fingers through his hair and kissed him like a slut. I was quickly going out of control.

"I don't have a chance with Heather do I?"

The question took me by surprise, but I shook my head no.

"That's ok," he grinned. "I have all the woman I need, now!"

"Does that mean I can expect you in my bed again?"

"Fuck, yeah!"

"Then cum in me! Fill me up with your cum!"

"I'd rather cum in your mouth!"

Before I could say a word, Ron pulled his cock from my pussy and quickly crawled up until his legs were astride my upper body. I lay there looking at his hard dick, shiny with my pussy juice and not more than a few inches from my face. His hairy sack was tight and full of cum and I realized what he was about to do. And, even though I had said more than once before that I would never suck a man's cock, I wanted Ron's fat dick in my mouth. I wanted it bad!

"It looks like my lover is about to feed me," I grinned.

"Oh, yeah! I'm gonna give you a mouthful of cock, then I'm gonna cum in your hot mouth!"

"MMMMM!" I exclaimed breathlessly. "Give it to me, baby!"

I quickly worked myself into a sitting position with my back to the headboard. I reached for his manhood and held it between two fingers as I stared at it through eyes glazed with lust. It was beautiful! I had never been so brazen as to hold a man's cock and look at it hungrily before, but this day had been a day of many firsts for me.

I began to lick it like a lollipop, hoping my lover would approve. Since I had never sucked a cock before I had no idea of what to do, except what I had seen women do in some of the videos I'd seen on the Internet. Apparently, Ron did approve judging by the long, pleasing groan that came from his mouth.

I teased the massive head, circling it slowly with the tip of my tongue. When I took his cock head into my mouth, Ron took my head in his hands and started slowly rocking his hips back and forth. I grasped my lover's balls in one hand and squeezed lightly while I caressed the soft skin of his ass with my long fingernails.

"Oh, yeah!" he hissed. "Take my cock, Karen!"

"MMMMM!"

"You like being a little cock sucker, don't you? You like having a man's cock deep in your mouth?"

I couldn't speak with my mouth full of Ron's exquisite manhood. But he was right. I did like being fucked in the mouth, feeling his fat cock stretching my lips wide to accommodate it, and smelling the musky scent of him. A couple of times he pulled his cock back until just the tip was between my lips, then slowly slid it in until the head touched the back of my throat. At least that's what it felt like. I gagged immediately, yet I didn't mind because I loved having him in me this way. And both times, the tip of my nose touched the thick, curly patch of his pubic hair and I breathed his scent in deeply. It was so damn intoxicating!

"Oh, yeah, I'd much rather fuck you than Heather," he gasped. "You are so fucking hot, Karen!"

I pulled Ron's cock from my mouth and looked up at him with a grin while I slowly stroked him. "You really mean that?"

"Oh, yeah! You have a lot better cunt, baby, and you suck cock better than your daughter does!"

"I like being your cock sucker!"

"Will you fuck me and suck me whenever I want it?"

"Yessssssssss!"

I took him back into my mouth and began to suck his cock furiously. The harder I sucked, the more he groaned, and soon Ron began to rock his hips again. All I could do was grab his ass and hold on. He fucked me wildly with short, rapid thrusts, his hands in my hair, twisting and pulling my hair with a fierce, brutal fashion. I loved it! I loved being treated so brutally, as though I was little more than a common street whore. And realizing that I enjoyed being treated like a bitch made me hotter than I could have imagined.

I dropped a hand between my legs and began rubbing my clit with a fierceness to match the way Ron was treating me. I whimpered and moaned while Ron fucked my cock-greedy mouth. The sheet under me was soaked with my juices. It was the most intense experience of my life and I didn't want it to end. I wanted to continue sitting on my bed with my young lover's cock stabbing in and out of my mouth, his hands roughly pulling my hair and abusing me in such a delightful way for a millennium.

"Take my cock, bitch!" he hissed. "Suck it like a whore!"

Any other time I would have been humiliated, utterly surprised and horrified to hear a man call me a bitch. And, hearing the words "bitch" and "whore" coming from Ron would have really stunned me. But, it didn't bother me. It was almost like I was another person and I wanted to scream, "YESSSSSSSSSS!" at the top of my lungs. I wanted to hear him debase me and use me as a slut. I had changed and the transformation wasn't totally unacceptable.

"FUCK! FUCK! I'M GONNA CUM!"

Ron stiffened for a second, withdrew his cock, and then slammed the head and two inches of his fat shaft back into my mouth. He came hard, his cock exploding ropes of thick, white man-seed into my mouth. I took all of it, every drop his balls had to offer into my cum-hungry mouth. The intense feeling of having a cock explode into my mouth for the first time was all it took and I came with a shuddering, mind-numbing orgasm. Wave after wave of the most fantastic climax washed over me with such a pleasing effect. When Ron finally pulled his cock out of me I slowly pushed his thick man-seed around with my tongue, savoring the wonderfully unique and new taste. His cum, as it slowly slid down my throat into my belly, felt like liquid satin.

Ron slowly lowered his ass onto the bed between my legs and I pulled him to me. We clung to each other for a long while, gasping softly as our bodies trembled with the after effects of the most wonderful love making. As we held each other a thought came unexpectedly into my head: This young man, this wonderful lover, was really my daughter's hand me down, and I silently thanked Heather for him.