by Brent, Amy
“You’re on fire,” I said, blowing a playful breath across her pussy, as if I were cooling a steaming mug of the world’s best coffee or a piping hot bowl of delicious soup. It was a fitting analogy because I planned to devour her completely before this day was done.
I used two fingers to pull back her clit hood, exposing the little man in the boat hiding there. It glistened round and hard and pink and wet from her juices and my saliva. I slowly touched it with the tip of his tongue. Lolita’s body shuddered as a wave of ecstasy shot through her.
I teased her clit and pussy hole with my tongue for a moment, then lowered my lips to her clit and gently began to suck on the skin like a little cock. She took in a quick breath and rolled her head from side to side and moaned.
“Christ…” she moaned. “Nobody’s ever done that to me… ever… fuck… what have I been missing…”
I smiled with my lips on her clit. My eyes drifted up to her big titties, firm, large, with their dark areolas and nipples the size of gum drops. I kept sucking on her clit as I reached up to take Lolita’s hands and set them on her breasts.
“Play with your tits while I eat your pussy,” I said. Lolita grinned and began to roughly massage her breasts, pinching and pulling her nipples until they turned deep red. She moaned at the wonderful pain and pushed her cunt to my lips.
I spread her pussy lips with my fingers and began licking the pungent juices that were flowing out of her hole like a warm stream. She tasted deliciously sweet and tangy on my tongue. I sucked down every drop like a man dying of thirst.
I stiffened my tongue and slowly slid it in and out of her pussy, tongue-fucking her hole until she moaned for me to shove in my cock instead. I wasn’t quite ready to do that, not just yet.
I replaced my tongue with two stiff fingers, sliding them in and out slowly, then gently rotating them back and forth until I felt her body tense. She was going to cum. I was going to make her cum. I kept the fingers going in and out and round and round and rolled her clit with my tongue. Seconds later, Lolita’s pussy literally gushed a wave of hot juices over my hand and face. I lapped it up like a kitten attacking a bowl of warm milk.
Lolita pulled at her nipples and lifted her ass off the bed, shoving her pussy toward my fingers and lips, moaning, begging me for more. I slid the two fingers out of her pussy and replaced them with my mouth. My tongue probed deep insider her again, sucking her juices into my mouth, swallowing them and going back for more. As my mouth devoured her pussy I slid the tip of one of the sticky fingers slowly into her asshole.
Lolita let out a quick gasp as the finger slid into her ass up to the first knuckle, then in to the last. I fucked her pussy with my tongue and her ass with my finger until she exploded again, gushing salty cum into my mouth and over my chin. I was like drinking from a firehose.
My entire face was soaked now, but that didn’t stop me. That only made it that much hotter. I licked and sucked and fingered until Lolita begged me to stop. She was having orgasms in great waves. She would barely catch her breath from one orgasm before another hit, then another and another. I knew this girl had never cum so many times. She was nineteen and experienced, but she had never fucked a filthy SEAL before. I could take her to sexual heights she could only have imagined before.
I felt her fingers in my hair. I glanced up without pulling my mouth from her pussy.
“I want your cock inside me…” she said breathlessly, reaching for me, crooking her fingers. “Please… I can’t take it anymore… I want you to shove your long, hard cock in my pussy and pound me till I scream… please… Ryder… fuck me… fuck me hard now...”
I smiled, realizing that my cock was so hard it was about to burst. I had gotten so wrapped up in giving Lolita pleasure that I completely forgot about myself. My ten-inch cock was so hard it throbbed to the beat of my heart. I to go my feet and took it in my hand and stroked it for a moment as she watched. It seemed to grow even bigger in my hand. The head looked like a ripe plum, blood red and ready to pop.
“I want your cock in me now,” she ordered, licking her lips. She smiled at me and spread her legs wide. “Come on, you filthy SEAL, put your monster cock in my cunt.” She gave me a devilish grin. “Fuck me like you mean it.”
I grinned at her and she shot me a playful look back. If it was a good hard fucking she wanted, it was a good hard fucking she’d get. I climbed onto the bed, bracing myself on my stiff arms, and lowered myself on to her. She held my throbbing cock in her hand and guided the head toward her pussy hole. I pressed the head of my cock to her opening and felt her hold her breath as her pussy lips opened up to let me in.
“Slowly now,” she sighed. “Slowly… then… faster…”
I was more than happy to let her set the pace. With her hand on the shaft, she pulled me inside her an inch at a time. She was so wet that, despite the size of my cock, I slid easily into her tight pussy.
When I felt the tip of my cock hit the back wall of her vagina, she exhaled and wrapped her legs around me. “Now,” she sighed, taking her hand from my cock and moving both hands to her breasts. She squeezed her nipples and moaned. “Now… fuck me…”
Her pussy was the tightest I’d ever shoved my big cock into, and my cock has been in a lot of pussies. She was just nineteen and tight as a mother fucking drum. I could feel her pussy walls suctioning to me, rippling against my shaft, milking me like a machine. It was the most amazing feeling. It was a ride that I would quickly want to get back on once it was over.
I braced myself on my arms and closed my eyes. I started moving my hips back and forth, sliding the shaft slowly in and out of her gushing cunt. I could hear my balls slapping against her ass.
I withdrew my cock almost to the head, then slid back in slowly until I hit her inner wall, then I’d do it over again. Lolita moaned beneath me and tossed her head from side to side.
“Faster… Ryder… faster… now,” she said, teeth gritted, eyes closed. “Fuck me faster… fucking… fuck... me… hard…”
I lifted her legs and clutched them against my chest as I steadily increased the pace of my thrusts until I was jackhammering in and out of her as hard as I could without hurting her or throwing out my back.
She pointed her toes toward the ceiling and closed her eyes. She was being hit again by wave after wave of orgasms. I’d never seen a girl cum so much in such a short amount of time. Ah, to be nineteen again…
Lolita pulled her legs down and wrapped them around my waist again, then slipped her fingers around my neck and pulled me down toward her. She put her lips to mine and with what little breath she had to offer, said, “Cum with me, Ryder... Cum with me now…”
Every muscle in my body tensed at her words. I could feel the cum rising from my balls like lava rising deep from within a volcano. I shoved my cock in as far as it would go and filled her with my hot cum until it overflowed from her pussy. Lolita came at the exact same moment, gushing hot juices over my cock and balls, soaking the bed beneath her.
Our mutual orgasm seemed to go on forever and when it finally subsided, we were both covered in a thick film of sweat and gooey cum, and totally exhausted.
I flopped down on the bed beside her and lifted my arm. She rolled into me and put her head on my chest. I pulled her close against me and kissed the top of her head.
“How was that?” I asked, already knowing the answer.
“Utterly amazing,” she said with a happy sigh. She gave my nipple a playful nip. “Not too bad—for an old man.”
“Thanks,” I snorted. “Give me fifteen minutes and I’ll show you what else this old man can do.”
“Oh lord,” she said with a smile. “I don’t think this young girl can keep up with this filthy SEAL.”
THE END
Part V
FILTHY COWBOY
Description
I swear, Luke Daniels is as stubborn as a mule and hung like a horse. He spends his time drinking whiskey, riding bulls, and sleeping with every horny woman in west Te
xas. I gave him my virginity and my heart when I was just a girl. Now, it’s payback time…
I haven’t seen Luke in six years. He was my first lover, my first love, and the first boy to break my heart. But he had his dreams and I had mine, so I was fine with never ever seeing him again.
Okay, that’s a lie. I’ve missed him every day – and every night – for six years. I long to have him back in my life. And back in my bed. And back between my legs.
Then he’s almost killed by a bull and I’m sent to bring him home. The old spark instantly ignites. All I can think about is riding him like a bucking bronco, like I used to, even though he’s stitched up like a baseball and not supposed to do anything strenuous.
The question is, now that we’re back together, will Luke come to his senses and stay with me? Or will the lure of the rodeo once again tear him from my arms?
Luke Daniels
Here’s a tip for you fellas out there the next time you’re laid up in the hospital after a goddamn bull gores the living shit out of you at a rodeo.
Hell, I guess this is a good tip regardless of why you’re laid up.
Anyway.
If you ever get the chance to fuck a hot young nurse in your hospital room bathroom, I highly recommend you take it. Just grab that bull by the horns and ride her like there’s no tomorrow.
That hot young nurse had been giving me warm-lotion hand jobs for three days, ever since they took the catheter out of my pecker so I could piss on my own. Shit, she’d had my pecker in her hand more than I’d had it in mine.
Started out, she was just gonna help me into the bathroom to take a piss. I wasn’t wearing anything but one of those flimsy hospital gowns, which she untied and tugged down my arms after coming into the bathroom with me and closing the door. I stood there naked as the day I was born, with my long pecker dangling between my legs for the whole world to see.
Without a word, she reached down and cupped my balls with her left hand and started tugging on my pecker with her right. The damn thing went hard in her hand so fast it made her moan.
She let go of my pecker, then pushed down her scrub pants to her ankles and leaned over the sink and stuck out her ass and said, “Fuck me hard with that big old thing, cowboy. Fuck me hard right now.”
Never let it be said that Luke Daniels didn’t follow a medical professional’s advice. I dug my fingers into her hips and squared up behind her, then drove my big old pecker into her tight little twat like pushing a sausage through a straw. Hot damn, this little girl was tight, man. Tightest little pussy I’d ever seen. Course, any pussy’s gonna be tight when you stick something in it as big as my pecker. Still, I looked down to make sure I’d stuck it in the right hole.
That little nurse grunted every time I thrust it into her, like it was pushing all the wind out of her lungs. I put my hands on her chubby little ass cheeks and watched my pecker slide in and out of her. I could only get about half of my pecker inside her, but it felt like heaven on a stick. My balls were tight as walnuts and I could feel the blood pumping in my loins.
There is no better medicine, in my opinion, regardless of what ails a man, than a piece of sweet, young, tight pussy. I love the way it feels, the way it looks, the way it smells, and the way it tastes.
I’m telling you, fellas, if they could bottle this little gal’s pussy the world would be a healthier place. And you and me would be addicted with the first dose.
As I hammered into her, listening to her gasp and moan, I thought about what sweet, caring individuals nurses were, especially the ones who had to put up with the likes of me. I was a lousy fucking patient, no pun intended. If that goddamn bull’s horn hadn’t ruptured my appendix and spleen, I would have just put a Band-Aid over the gash and gone on about my day.
Not that I had any say in the matter when it happened.
As I understand it, I was laying there in the goddamn dirt with my guts spilling out all over my sterling silver National Rodeo Champion belt buckle and the fucking rodeo clowns were all puking their guts out around me. If there hadn’t been a veterinarian there wrapping a horse’s leg I would have probably bled to death right there in the Houston arena, like goddamn Spartacus or something.
Fucking rodeo clowns. Goddamn pussies, every single one of them.
Anyway, like I was saying, nurses are such caring, sweet individuals who go above and beyond to take care of their patients. God bless their souls and God bless this little girl riding my pecker who was now making sounds like her top was about to blow.
She was bent over the sink with her cheek pressed to the mirror, holding onto the sides of the sink for dear life, saying she was about ready to cum. I was right there with her, buddy. The moment she slid home I was coming in right behind her.
I suddenly learned that not all nurses are that dedicated to the health and rehabilitation of their patients. The one that jerked open the bathroom door and started screaming when she caught me slamming my sausage into the young nurse’s twat did not see the humor of the situation.
She was a fat old hag with a butch haircut and a face that could stop a clock. She stood there in the doorway, getting all red-faced and fuming like she’d caught us fucking in the back of the church or something.
I gave her an “I’ll be with you in a minute” smile, but didn’t stop what I was doing. I just kept hammering it to the young nurse while she stayed bent over, grabbing the sink and grunting each time my big old cock slammed into her tight box.
I could see sweet thing’s face in the mirror. She didn’t acknowledge the nurse standing in the doorway watching us. She just kept her eyes closed and her mouth hanging open. I reckon she figured she was screwed anyway (again, no pun intended), so she might as well hang in there long enough to get her rocks off rather than stop midstream. Or mid-stroke...
“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” the old nurse wailed after she had watched us for ten of fifteen seconds. I reckon it took her that long to comprehend that she wasn’t imagining things.
“I’m just doing my physical therapy,” I said, my hands tight on the girl’s hips to hold her steady while I rammed it to her good. I shook my head and grinned at the old bat without missing a beat. “I had no idea how much better this would make me feel. You ought’a give this little gal a raise. She’s a goddamn miracle worker.”
“Stop that before you bust your stitches!” she yelled, waving her hands at me.
“Darlin’, I’m not gonna stop till I bust this nut,” I yelled back, ignoring the pain that was ripping through my left side where the bull had gutted me. His fucking horn stabbed into my guts about six inches they said, then he picked me up like a rag doll and shook his big old head, twisting my guts around like a meat grinder before tossing me to the side.
The doc had patched up my guts and sewn up the gash about a week ago, so I was still healing. There was a big bandage on my left side covering the wound, with a mile of gauze wrapped around my waist to keep it in place.
I also had several cracked ribs and they were taped up, but they didn’t bother me much. I’d cracked my ribs so often I felt funny if I didn’t have a pain when I breathed.
Even though it hurt like a motherfucker and I could look down to see blood soaking into the bandage, I wasn’t gonna stop poking it to this little gal until I blew my load in her hot box. I expected the old nurse would understand and be okay with it after she had time to think things over. Every man feels better after bustin’ a nut.
And brother, I was getting close and I was feeling fine.
The young nurse moaned and pushed her ass back against me. My big old pecker just kept ramrodding her like a derrick drilling for oil. She said she was cumming, so I quit holding back and came right along with her.
I was glad we were about done. The old nurse standing in the door watching us was starting to give me the creeps.
I closed my eyes and gritted my teeth and came like a bursting dam. I gave her a few more good thrusts just to make sure she got hers, then c
ollapsed back on the toilet seat.
My big old cock slid out of her and flopped wet and nasty against my leg.
My side hurt like a son of a bitch.
The patch covering the wound was now drenched with blood. Blood was seeping from under the bandage, sluicing down my left hip and leg like a little stream running south.
The last thing I remembered before blacking out was the old nurse yelling at the young one, the young one tugging up her pants and crying, and thinking that I had died just like I wanted to; while fucking a sweet young piece of pussy that milked my old pecker like a milking machine.
And if that had been the last thought to go through my head, that would have been just fine with me.
Luke
I woke up back in the hospital bed where I’d been lying for the last week. The doctor was there, a humorless little fucker with thick glasses and cold hands named Shively. He was shining a fucking bright light in my eyes and asking if I knew my name.
“My name is get that fucking light out of my eyes,” I said, trying to wave him away with a hand that wasn’t quite working right. I heard him say something to the old nurse who had walked in on me boning the young thing. She was on the other side of the bed, changing the dressing over the gash in my side. Obviously, the woman had no comprehension of the concept of being gentle. She was poking and prodding me with the finesse of a goddamn one-armed butcher.
“You can’t get out of bed without assistance, Mr. Daniels,” the doctor said, sliding the pin light into the front pocket of his white lab coat. He leaned over my belly and poked his fingers around the wound. Lightning bolts of pain shot through me and almost made me jump off the bed.
“Fuck, man,” I said, leaning my head up to glare at him. “Get your fucking fingers out of there.”
