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This is a Re-Post of a Story from my last Profile, Jessy49. I have changed the title and up-dated it to reflect Current Events. I hope my Consistent Readers will enjoy my attempt a Dark Satire.
DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction; I do not condone any of the actions described in this story. All aspects related to real life persons or events is strictly incidental. Attempting the following Inc(e)stual Acts in real life is Ill(e)gal and Immoral… unless you wish to spend the rest of your life in prison becoming Bubba’s Bitch, I strongly suggest you simply enjoy my story for its artistic and erotic qualities, and enjoy your freedom.
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--------- Chapter 14
Later that same Tuesday evening……
Jack’s Place
They drove off the highway and onto a dusty dirt road. They went only a few miles, and when the road wound about the side of the low hill, she saw several Live Oak trees growing in a tangle, along a lengthy stretch of adobe wall. After about a mile they drove through a wrought iron gate set in the wall, and in the distance, she saw a Spanish style adobe ranch house lit up with area lights. Jack pointed out two large barns, one for his long horn cattle, and the other was for his horses.
“Wow, it’s so beautiful!” she said!”
“My folks left the place to me,” Jack said. “I live out here alone for years… I kinda enjoy it. All free and clear, don’t owe anything on it, and the cattle make a few bucks for me now and then, I got a gourmet meat market that I sell too.
“And the garage…?”
“That was my first business; used to help my Dad with the cattle when it was slow, but now I’ve been doing both for the past 10 years.”
“Wow…. you do all that by yourself?” she asked.
“What… no… I got help at the ranch, and a few guys at the garage, I’ll probably have to lay-off some of them now though, these are crazy times with the Virus shit going on. I just try to manage things now. I’m pretty good at certain things, just the same,” he replied.
Sharon’s hazel eyes sparkled up at him. “I just bet you are,” she said, and moved her hand to his crotch. She felt his hard cock throbbing away. She squeezed it, slowly moving her mouth to his, kissing him firmly.
“Sharon….!” he said in a moan, as she gripped his cock bulge. “You’re a dream… you know… a real walking dream.
“Am I?” she said softly… very pleased. She unzipped his jeans, her hand going into the fly. He wasn’t wearing underwear, and she smiled, as she pulled his cock out. Closing her fist about the shaft, she stroked it, finding his cock long, thick, and magnificently hard. “I think this is a dream come true, also…. God Damn, it looks so good!” she moaned softly.
Jack held her close to him, smashing her lips with his, running a hand nervously down to her side, to her hip, then feeling the naked flesh of her tan thigh. Sharon whimpered with growing hunger, clasping his cock as hard as she could. Jack slipped his hand underneath her yellow skirt, reaching for her crotch. Sharon spread her thighs and gasped in delight when he cupped her moist pussy through her lacy panties. She wiggled her ass on the seat of his Mustang, her pussy quivering.
“Mmmmmooooohhh,” she purred against his mouth, drawing his tongue into her mouth and sucked on it.
“Aaaaahh…. let’s get out of the fucking car,” Jack moaned, as the kiss broke. “The air is still so hot.”
He pulled his hand from her moist crotch, lifted it to his nose, sniffing her fresh and aroused scent. “Mmmm…. smells amazing,” he said.
She smiled shrewdly at him….
Jake ginned widely. “I think we’ll get along just fine…. Sharon.”
“Yes Jack…. I know we are,” she softly replied.
He opened his door and stepped out, his cock sticking out of his jeans, throbbing. Leaving it that way, he walked to her side of the car and opened her door. Sharon gazed at his hard cock, as she twisted her ass on the seat, lifting her legs out, her shirt went high. Jack caught a glimpse of her lacy, pink panties. He knelt down and placed his hands on her knees, parting them….
“Yes…” Sharon hissed.
He slid his hands along her silky, golden tan thighs, parting them more, seeing the wet crotch of her lacy, pink panties clearly, he smiled slyly. Sharon leaned back on the seat, mewling softly. She jerked when he caressed his fingers along the edge of her panties.
“Mmmmm…. so hot and wet, yeah” he said, moaning.
“Oooohh…. Yes, I am…. for You!” she coed.
She watched him kiss her knees, his tongue swirling upward. She felt his hot lips kissing the smooth flesh of her thighs, kissing and licking, working along one side, then moving to the other thigh. She stretched her legs wider, and Jack kept his face moving from one thigh to the other, licking and kissing the sensitive flesh of her inner thigh.
“Aaaaaahh…. Jack!” Sharon whimpered, writhing her ass on the seat, squirming her pussy toward his face. She now had her ass almost over the edge of the seat, braced with one foot on the ground, the other on the door frame, letting him have full access to her wet crotch. “Oooooohh…. that feels so fucking good, Jack!”
He ran his tongue over her thighs, tracing the lacy edges of her pink panties. When he lapped up and down the crotch of her wet panties, Sharon’s hips jerked with a spasm of pleasure.
Jack shoved his hands underneath her ass, cupping the cheeks, pressing his lips into her camel toe crotch. She felt him sucking at it. His brown eyes gazing with erotic heat up her body, and into her smoldering hazel eyes… she smiled shrewdly at him. His tongue lapped up and down, tasting the wetness seeping through the thin lace panties. Sharon wiggled, grinding her cunt into his sucking, and licking mouth. Her clit tensed, throbbing and pulsing with desperate need.
“Ooooo… Jack!” she wailed, arching her crotch into his face. “Kiss it…. lick it…. mmmmooooohh, that’s so fucking good, Jack!”
Sharon moved a hand down, jerking the wet crotch of her panties to one side, exposing her wet pussy. Jack drew back a few inches, looking at her puffy pussylips twitching, and saw her throbbing clit. The bare, wet flesh of her cunt glittered like diamonds in the moon light.
He moaned softly, as he pressed his open mouth against her bare cunt, sucking her puffy lips, and her taut clit into his mouth at the same time. Sharon felt his tongue thrust into her slit and whimpered with pleasure. She began to twist and grind her cunt onto his face, her ass tightening in his hands.
“Lick me!” she yelled; her face contorting with ecstasy. “Lick my cunt, Jack! Suck my pussy…. oooooohhh God, it’s been so long! Tongue-Fuck Me Jack…. fuck my cunt with your tongue!”
Jack thrust his tongue in and out swiftly, then licked at her sensitive pussylips. He sucked at her clit, biting gently, flicking his tongue across the tip.
Sharon grabbed the back of his head, pulling his mouth as tight into her cunt as she could. Her hips twisted almost violently, her cunt smashing into his mouth. The breath from his nose felt so hot on her wet crotch. He rammed his tongue time and again into her juicy tightness, drawing the tasty oils into his mouth.
Sharon howled, grabbing the back of his head with her other hand also. She began twisting her cunt up and down, fucking at his face.
“Eat me… eat me!” she screamed. “Suck my cunt…. suck my fucking pussy…. suck me…. ooooohh, suck the piss out of my hot fucking cunt!”
Jack’s brown eyes looked up her body, watching her small tits inside her tight blouse lift and fall as she gasped. Her head swung from side to side, her lovely auburn hair flying about her contorted face. He found Sharon’s cunt wetter than any he had sucked before, and his cock jerked up and down, his ball sack very tight and the balls throbbing inside his jeans. He cupped her gyrating ass, feeling the heat of her cheeks burning through her panties. Squeezing at her ass, he let her thrust her cunt into his face as hard, and fast as she wanted. He could feel her vigina clutching his licking tongue, her clit unusually long and hard.
“Oooohh…!” Sharon screeched. “I’m cumming…. oooohhh God…. suck harder…. I’m cumming…. oooohh, my pussy…. Suck Me!” Her hips jerked frantically, sideways, then up and down. Her pussy gripping his buried tongue, convulsing with ecstasy.
It was quick, very quick, and so delicious! His face was smeared with her wetness, his mouth looking like a glazed donut, grinning up at her. Sharon sat upright, almost falling out of the seat until he braced her. She took his face in her hands, gazing a moment into his brown eyes, then kissed him passionately, her tongue licking at his lips, and tasting her wetness…. mmmmmmmm, her mind roared.
“Ooooooohh, that was wonderful,” she whispered. “I’ve never had my cunt sucked so good before. You really can…. do things, can’t you?”
“I don’t tell lies,” he said, as he helped her out of his Mustang…. and she stumbled, leaning against him.
“I feel so weak now…. my legs are still trembling,” she laughed. She pulled his hand around her slim waist to steady herself.
His cock continued to throb, thrusting through his fly. She reached out to grab it. “Now it’s time for me to take care of this,” she groaned. “But I’d like to be in a cooler place…. it’s still so hot out here.”
“Come on inside, Honey,” he said, as he stuffed his erection back into his jeans. The house will be nice and cool.”
--------- Chapter 15
Very late, that same Tuesday evening……
Making Love
When Sharon entered the house, she was very impressed. The living room was enormous, filled with comfortable, Western styled chairs and couches. At one end of the room was a fireplace with a longhorn skull mounted above it. Paintings hung tastefully everywhere, mostly of Western style, desert, cowboys, and Indians.
“It’s so beautiful!” she said.
“Come… look at the rest of it,” Jack said proudly, he was pleased that Sharon liked his home.
They walked down a hallway, he let her peer into each room. One room looked like an office; there was a large desk, with walls filled with books. But after looking into several rooms, it was the master bedroom she enjoyed most. There was a huge bed against one wall, big enough to hold half a dozen people. The furnishings were rustic wood and Western styled like the rest of the house. Soft curtains framed large windows. Through sliding glass doors, she saw a patio, all lit up with colorful lights, and a pool sparkling with moon light…. she squealed in delight.
There was a nice-sized dressing area, with a huge walk-in closet. She peeked in it, and saw many suits, most of them Western, and expensive boots lined one side. The bathroom had a modern, open layout, with a sunken tub, big enough for two or three at the same time, with a larger, raised area with shower heads. She saw only a few bottles of soap and things…. all for masculine needs, she smiled slyly.
The place was spotless, and she wondered who kept it that way….
Jack saw the question in her eyes, “I have a maid service come in a few times a week to straighten up the place…. I get so busy running everything….” he said. “Well, do you like it, Sharon?”
“I love it, Jack!” she squealed. “Who could ever believe such luxury existed in such a small town? It’s the most beautiful home I’ve ever seen.”
She whirled in the middle of the bedroom, her yellow skirt lifting and swirling, showing her golden tanned thighs and the crotch of her pink lace panties. Then she flung herself into his arms, kissing him passionately. She still could taste her pussy on his lips and giggled. Lifting her skirt to her waist, she rubbed her crotch against his thigh, wiggling and leaning back in his arms.
“This is all such a surprise Jack.” she said.
“Yeah…. I know, my folks built up the ranch over fifty years. I was an only c***d, so I inherited the place. Some folks around here thought I wouldn’t be able to handle the ranch, and my other businesses, at the same time… but I not only did, I even expanded.
“The garage…. you driving a tow truck….” she started to say.
“My first attempt at owning my own business,” he said. “I like to work on cars…. I was short on help today. I have a few guys working the ranch, but none of them are capable of driving the tow truck.
“You don’t look wealthy …. I mean you look so rustic and average, I like that…” she started to say.
“Thanks…. and who said I was wealthy?” he laughed. “I get by, Okay.”
She pressed her crotch harder against his thigh, moving a hand to the lump in his jeans, feeling his cock throbbing. “I’ve still got something to do…. don’t I?” she cooed.
“I believe you did mention something about that earlier….”
Sharon went to her knees in front of him and unzipped his fly. His cock sprang out, the cockhead silky smooth and bulging, seminal fluid dripping from his pisshole. She gasped, and placed a hand on his hip, grasping his erect cock with the other, stroking the shaft up and down.
“Your cock is so big…. I don’t know how much I can take….” she moaned seductively.
“You don’t have to, Sharon,” he said, looking down at her, caressing her rich, thick auburn hair.
“Ooooohh…. but I do…. not only because I owe you…. but, because I want to suck it so badly,” she groaned.
She pressed her lips on his cockhead, kissing it, feeling the heat and wetness. She flicked the tip of her tongue at his pisshole, tasting his precum, “Mmmmmoooohhh, so fucking good…. it tastes so sweet” she cooed.
She parted her lips, stretching them around the cockhead…. and heard him moan loudly. She also cooed with pleasure, as her lips slipped over the head. She mouthed it, turning her face from side to side, her tongue swirling. Jack held her head, watching her, as he arched his hips forward, but not making her take more than she wanted to. Sharon slipped her hands around his hips and cupped his firm ass cheeks. She took more of his cock into her mouth, thrilled by the hot taste of his seminal fluid.
“Oooooo, Jesus Christ…. shit, Sharon!” Jack groaned. “Your mouth is so fucking tight and wet. Yeah, suck me…. Sharon, Suck My Cock!”
“Mmmmmmooooohhh,” she whimpered, pulling at his ass, and taking more of his cockshaft into her mouth with each bob of her head. She felt his cockhead brush her throat. She made a wet, gurgling sound, her lips stretched tight, her face right against the gaping fly of his blue jeans. She held his cock deep, her lips twisting. There was no room for her to lick, so she used her tongue to press his cockshaft to the roof of her mouth.
Very gently, Jack began to fuck back and forth…. he loved her mouth; he’d never been sucked so skillfully before…. his mind swirled.
“Uuuuuhhhoooooommmm….” Sharon whimpered, as he slipped his cock in and out. The hardness stretched her lips; making them tingle sweetly. She closed her hazel eyes, she was so over whelmed with the pleasure of sucking him.
“Damn…. aaaaaaaaahh Sharon!” he grunted.
She felt his cock throbbing hard, and she sucked vigorously, sobbing with rapture. She dug her fingers into his ass cheeks, wishing he had taken his blue jeans off. She wanted to hold his hard ass without anything between them, to feel his hot flesh, feel his ball sack swing against her chin. But it was too late to tell him now, she didn’t want to stop even for a second.
“Aaaaaaaa, Jesus Christ…. uuuuuugggghhh…. Coming…. Yes…. oooohh Sharon,” he cried out, and tried to pull his cock from her mouth.
But Sharon held on firmly to his ass, she wanted his cum in her mouth, she was very hungry… thick cum gushed from his pisshole. Sharon choked with the surprise of such a powerful squirt; his first shot went straight to the back her throat. She swallowed quickly, then began to suck as hard as she could, feeling his cum splash at her throat, burning all the way down to her stomach. The taste of his creamy, thick cum sent wild sensations down her spine. The cheeks of her ass clenched, and her pussy went into ecstatic spasms. She came hard as Jack fed her his thick, copious cum, squirt after squirt, but it was too much for her to swallow; some of it escaped her lips, dripping down her chin. She tried to contain it all, but he just came too much for her to keep up with.
“Ooooohh, Jesus Christ…. you’re taking my cum…. you’re swallowing it…. oooohhh, God…. Eat It, swallow it, Honey!” he grunted loudly.
She gurgled wetly, hardly breathing…
When she began to think he would never stop coming, he did... his last squirt came with a sigh. Yet there was no sign of his cock going soft, it stayed hard. Pulling her mouth from his erection, she stared at the crimson, bulbous head dripping with her saliva and his cum.
“My God… Jack!” Sharon whimpered in awe. “Isn’t going to get soft?”
“Not yet…. he stays angry for a while,” he groaned. “I didn’t mean to cum off in your mouth.
“Mmmmmooohh,” she purred, grinning wickedly up at him. ‘I’d probably be very pissed off if you hadn’t.”
“You liked it?” he asked.
“Like it…?” She pressed her face to the crotch of his jeans. “Jack, I loved it…. you came so much; I never had a load like that in my life. You must have the balls of a bull!”
“Yeah…. take a look,” he said.
Giggling lewdly, Sharon opened his blue jeans, and pulled them down to his feet. He didn’t have huge balls, but they were large, he was like a human bull. He had a very hairy chest, but he kept his pubic hair trimmed short, and his large ball sack was shaved bare, it hung low and full.
“Ooooohh… Yes, so exquisite!” she hissed. “Mmmmm, your balls look so full and your cock is impressive.”
He lifted her to her feet. The yellow skirt unzipped in the back, and when he started to pull down the zipper slowly, Sharon kissed him passionately and hard, her tongue licking his lips.
“Hurry,” she urged. “I’m on fire for that cock! My cunt has never been so fucking hot, or so damn wet! Hurry…. tear my clothes off, if you have to!”
He managed to get her skirt off without tearing it, and then Sharon took over, pulling off her blouse, and letting her skirt fall to her feet. She stepped out of it swiftly, standing before him in only her pink, lacy panties, her small tits jutted up with hard, light brown nipples.
“Tear my panties off…. tear them!” she panted.
With a groan, he took her panties in his hands, and jerked. The panties tore apart and fell to her feet. Sharon giggled lewdly, and jumped onto the enormous bed, spreading her legs, and arched her hips up.
“Fuck Me!” she shrieked. “Jack, fuck me with that big cock! And you better hurry, too, or I’m going to start playing without you!”
Jack moved quickly between her spread legs. Sharon lifted them, drawing them along his sides, her feet on the bed with her knees up (just like she had shown Misty), from this position she could thrust her ass up to meet his fuck lunges.
“Ooooohh, Yes…. AAAAAAHHH!” she sobbed, as his cock slipped brutally into her tight pussy.
Jack rammed into her pussy with a quick jab, his aim perfect. Sharon jerked her hips up, and lifted her hands above her head, clawing at the pillow; her head back, neck strained with her veins pulsing. Her tight pussy seemed to be ripped apart by the thickness of his cock.
“Ooooohhh…. that’s fantastic!” she screeched. “Give it to me hard, Jack…. ooooohh God, it’s so fucking big…. Fuck my cunt…. fuck my pussy with that big cock…. give it to me Hard!”
“Mmmmm…. Yeah, so tight…. uuuuuuuggghh,” Jack growled, as he grasped her small, firm tits… just the right size for his hand. He smashed, squeezed, and pinched her hard nipples, his ass pounding brutally, his cock stabbing into her tight, juicy cunt…. he fucked her good and hard! And Sharon moaned incoherently with erotic delight, twisting her body, grinding her pussy onto his surging cockshaft. His heavy, low-slung ball sack thumped against the cheeks of her ass. Each of his lunges scooted her along the bed, she loved the human bull ride she was getting.
“You’re tearing me apart…. aaaaahhhoooommm,” Sharon screamed. “Your cock is ripping my cunt apart!”
Jack slowed, looking with concern at her tormented face.
“Oooohh, God…. Don’t Stop…. Damn IT!!!” Sharon howled. “Oooohh…. My God, don’t you dare stop now! Fuck Me… Jack! Fuck the piss out of Me…. I want it Hard…. Give It to Me… Fuck Me Hard, You Bastard!”
“Oooooo, Shit…. Shit.… uuuuuugggghhh!” He growled; he had never been so turned on by dirty talk before.… he Loved her dirty mouth. With renewed eagerness he banged hard into her again…. no longer concerned. He rubbed a rough hand down her naked body to her hips, digging his fingers hard into her taut asscheek. Sharon squirmed and churned, heaving her pussy up at his lunges, rubbing her throbbing clit strenuously at the shaft base.
“Ooooohh, God I’m so close…. make me Come… I want to Come…. Come…. Come with Me… I want your Cum Deep in Me!!!” she yelled mindlessly.
Her pussy convulsed strong and swiftly, her stretched cunt lips clasping his buried cockshaft even tighter, the spasms causing her body to shake violently. Jack thrust faster, feeling his balls swell and his sack tighten, they beat painfully at her hot naked ass cheeks…. he had never fucked such a wonton woman before; he was so turned-on. He clutched her asscheek tighter, leaving discolored swelling marks; his other hand pinched and twisted her hard nipples…. leaving marks on her small tits also. He leaned up on his elbows and started to thrust faster and deeper…. he wanted to come with her, and he wanted his cum in Deep!
“Shoot it!” Sharon screamed. “Shoot it up my hungry cunt…. Come, Jack…. Ooooohh, God…. I never wanted it so much in my fucking life! Come in my Cunt…. Squirt It…. Spurt it up my Fucking Hot Cunt!”
Jack howled…. and his balls blew their load in very deep….
Sharon thought he was pouring boiling honey into her hungry pussy. Each splash of cum caused her hips to jerk up. Her mind was whirling with ecstasy, more ecstasy than she had ever experienced. She screamed time and again, her cunt burning with a heat that seemed to devour her very being.
She clutched at his hips now, her nails digging in, and with a groan, Jack slumped onto the bed, and rolled onto his side, facing her naked body.
“Oooohh, Darling…. Honey….!” Sharon crooned, as her chest heaved and she panted. She stroked the thigh he laid over her still quivering crotch up to his hard asscheek, moving her hand between his thigh and lightly caressed his hanging ball sack.
That was amazing Jack…. simply amazing!” she purred.
“You’re pretty amazing yourself,” he grinned. ”You ready for another go.”
“You silly Asshole,” she laughed. “You’ve fucked my poor cunt raw, already! Oooohh, God…. you left marks on my tits…. Damn, You Fucked me so Damn Good!”
“Not Hardly…. I was taking it easy on you,” he laughed. “I’m sorry about the marks…. I got carried away. You wanted it Hard, I gave it to You.”
Sharon lewdly giggled,” You’re right…. you gave me what I wanted, but I’m still sore just the same. My God, I’ve never been fucked so intensely, or so thoroughly in my life!”
“You sure…. there’s more where that came from,” he promised.
She was so tempted, but she thought of her k(i)ddos at that moment, and looked for a bedside clock, “Oooohh, My God…. it’s soooo, Late…. I want to so bad, but you have to take me back to the motel. I’ll need to get cleaned-up, while you get dress,” she groaned.
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Later, she would feel guilty for feeling so good, but that was later on during the drive back to the motel. With a sigh, she would quickly dismiss her feelings; her late husband would want her to be Happy and Live her Life. Also, she would realize in the days to come, that during the drive back to the motel, was when she began to fall in Love with him.
--------- Chapter 16
Very early Wednesday morning……
Misty and Devan react to her getting back so late
When Misty and Devan woke up early the following morning, the first thing they saw, was their naked Mother sprawled out on the other bed.
Sharon had come in the room very early that morning, and slipped very quietly into the empty bed. She now lay on her back, the light blanket and sheet kicked to the side of the bed, her arms and legs spread wide. Her breathing was light, she was a very deep sl(ee)per, not much could raise her now. She was also completely naked.
“Mom looks so sexy…. sleeping like that…. huh, Dev?” Misty said quietly.
“Yeah she does,” he mumbled back.
“Sssshhhh…. don’t wake her,” Misty cautioned. “She’ll be mad if you wake her…. she was out real late.”
“But she’s making me feel so horny…. I wanna see her pussy,” Dev said, as his cock starting to lift. He had put on boxer briefs before they went to sl(ee)p together, after their last fucking…. they were now tented by his hard-on.
Misty looked lovingly at their mother, and at Dev’s bulging underwear, and her naked body quivered, “What about me, I’m right here.” She groaned softly.
Devan ignored her, and got out of their bed very quietly…. he had saw something on her small tit. He crept close to her bed, his eyes fixed on her tantalizing body, and saw dark marks on her tits, inner thighs, and on her asscheeks, as he peered at her, he felt anger rise in himself.
“Look… see that….” he mumbled angrily, but softly. Pointing at the bruises on their mother’s body.
Misty was now standing naked at his side, and saw what her br(o)ther was pointing at, and she felt her little pussy lurch powerfully…. she almost came.
“Ooooohh, God…. he Fucked her real good……” she started to say and regretted it. She saw her br(o)ther was getting mad…. he was jealous…. she had to get him out of the room before he woke their mother.
She saw her mother stir and roll onto her side with a soft groan, covering the marks….
“Dev…. Devan! Let’s go out to the pool and talk…. And we can play too, if no one else is around yet…” she whispered sternly, as she urged him toward the door, and grabbed their swim stuff from the night before. He was just in his boxer briefs, and she was naked, but still out the door she pulled him.
Quickly, they ran to the shade of a tree, where they quickly put on their still damp swim cloths. As she pulled on her shorts, and her revealing t-shirt again…. she thought about the tow guy, his name was Jack she remembered. She wondered if her mother would let her fuck him, too. She wanted him to fuck her hard, like he’d fucked her mom last night. She was so horny now…. maybe she could talk her mother into letting her do him.
She pulled Devan along to pool side, no one else was around…. she was so glad they had privacy. As soon as they were in the pool, Misty had her hand in her br(o)ther’s swim trunks…. in an effort to take his mind off their mother, and to satisfy her horny urges, also. The cool water didn’t have any effect on her hot body at all, if anything, it made her feel even more aroused.
After a few minutes of them pawing at each other, Devan had fingered her pussy to three orgasms. Misty was satisfied for the moment, she could wait for her mother to wake up now, so she could fuck Devan in their room. While she stroked him off twice (they had both enjoyed watching his cum swirl around his cockhead as he ejaculated in the pool), they had talked about his jealousy…. he was Okay with it now. She had convinced him, that he hadn’t been replaced. She had told him that Jack was just a vacation fling, and that he was still their mother’s only Man.
But Misty wasn’t sure he was a fling though…. she had saw how her mother had watched Jack unload their luggage from the jeep. She also remembered a conversation from a month ago, where they had talked about her dating again (Misty had thought it was a great idea). Sharon had been so happy, that she could have such an adult conversation with her. They both knew Devan would be jealous… when the time came, they would talk to him about it (they both laughed about how easy it was to control a Man or Boy). But neither of them discussed how they would keep the f(a)mily activities Secrete from a potential Boyfriend though….
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At few hours later, Sharon is awakened by a phone call from Jack…
She wasn’t too concerned to wake up in an empty room, she was sure the k(i)ddos went to the pool to let her sleep. She quickly showered and pulled on a pair of shorts from her suitcase, they were tight, hugging her thighs and ass to perfection, and drawing into her pussy, outlining a perfect camel toe. She then pulled on one of her late husband’s old collared shirts, tying it beneath her small tits, and rolled up the sleeves on her tanned arms.
Keeping her face neutral, she stepped between the deck chairs her k(i)ds were sunning themselves on. They both grinned up at her and said, “Good Morning” to her; she kneeled down to talk to them. She placed a hand on Misty’s shoulder, leaned down and kissed her forehead, and then she slid a hand across her chest to her gum drop sized tits. Misty cooed, as her mother pinched her right nipple. “Honey, this t-shirt is too revealing when it’s wet, wear one of your sport bras…. we don’t want the wrong kind of attention.” Sharon whispered.
Then she turned her attention to her son, and she leaned over and kissed his forehead, also. And since they were alone at the pool, she reached a hand out to grasp his crotch, and gave him a gentle squeeze… she smiled broadly at him as she stood up. “I Love You Both…. eat a good breakfast, not junk.… there’s a dinner a few blocks down the street with picnic tables outside. And don’t attract attention…. I’ll be back this afternoon,” she said, as she took money from her purse and handed it to Devan.
Then Sharon waved good bye to her k(i)ddos, as she went around to the front of the motel. She hurried down the street to the left, heading for Jack’s garage a few blocks away, where she was to meet him.
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Arriving at the garage a few minutes later, she found the door had a “Closed” sign hanging in a grimy widow. But she knew the door would be unlocked, she walked into the dim interior of the office, and locked the door behind her.
“Jack… Jack…?” she called out, as she went through the door into the repair bay.
“Here…. Sharon,” he replied, as he stood up on the other side of her Jeep.
Sharon walked quickly over to him and wrapped her arms about his lean, strong chest. She kissed his cheek tenderly.
“Yeah, that’s the way I like to be greeted,” Jack said and grinned, as he grabbed at her ass, playfully.
Sharon squirmed, “You’re getting grease on my shorts….,” she cried, laughing happily. “But who gives a Damn? How are the repairs coming…?”
“Well… I lied a little to you,” he said.
“What, lied…. about what?’
“Your Jeep….”
“You mean there’s more to it then you thought?” she asked, not really caring at all.
I just finished replacing the oil filter and gaskets, also I checked it over thoroughly… the engine is fine… you can drive it out now.”
“But, Jack why did you say it would take days more?”
“Well….,” he said, flushing slightly, and running his dirty fingers through his hair. “…I just wanted you to hang around a little longer.”
“Why…?’ she asked confused.
He told her about her skirt blowing up as he was slowing down, seeing her golden tan thighs and the color of her panties. He told her, he had wanted to fuck her at first sight, but didn’t think it would happen.… it was just a fantasy, then she had started coming on to him. When he was finished, he turned from her, “I guess you’ll want to leave now…. I’m sorry I lied to you, Sharon.”
For a moment, she was very angry, but it passed just as quickly, she stood still looking at his back. The only thing that bothered her, was what to do now. She might have enough time to finish the trip and meet Fanny’s f(a)mily after all. On the other hand, this layover had been enjoyable… she hadn’t been fucked so well in her life.
She slipped up behind him, and wrapped her arms around his waist, then pressed her face to his broad back. She moved her hands down to the front of his jeans, clasping his cock bulge through his jeans. “I’m not going anywhere…,” she whispered. “At least, not today.”
Jack turned in her arms.
“Really…?” he asked, his brown eyes lighting up with pleasure. “Okay… you’re going to stay… a day or two longer?”
She looked up at him, her hazel eyes taking on a fiery glow. She gripped the cheeks of his ass, pulling his hard cock bulge against her taut stomach. She nodded, grinning, as she dug her fingers into his hard ass. “Not today…. tomorrow, I don’t know….” she said softly.
Jack gave a whoop, picked her up by the waist and swung her around.
“Stop it, Jack!” she laughed. “You’ll drop me!”
“Bullshit…!” he shouted, whirling round and round. Sharon clung to his neck tightly, laughing with delight.
“Here… Baby,” he said, sitting her down on an old oil drum.
“So…. a pair of green panties got to you that much, huh? She laughed, holding her legs tightly together.
“Well…. your ass did look awfully good out there, too,” he grinned, standing by her side.
“Guess what color my panties are today?” she teased, banging her sandals against the oil drum.
He slid his eyes along her tight blue shorts with growing arousal, “I’ll say black?”
“Wrong…” she giggled playfully.
“Pink…?” he asked, as he tickled her side.
“Still wrong,” she giggled like a naughty ch(i)ld.
“How about purple with green and red dots?”
“Sharon twisted her face in disgust, “I’d never wear anything like that.”
“Well…. maybe you have those pretty greens ones on?”
“Maybe…. I don’t have any panties on,” she said, fluttering her hazel eyes up at him, trying to pretend shyness and innocence.
“Aaaww, come on, Sharon,” Jack grinned. “A Lady always wears panties.”
“Who said I was a…. Lady?” she teased.
“You’re my Lady,” Jack said, suddenly serious. He went to the sink to wash his hands.
“Don’t wash up yet…. Please,” she said, playfully, she suddenly felt so wicked and dirty.
“But, I’m all grimy,” he said. “I’ve already got grease on your ass.
“No…. just on my shorts,“ she corrected him. ”Not on my ass…. yet.” Her hazel eyes smoldered with passion, and untied her shirt, flinging it aside to reveal, her small naked tits, her light brown nipples rock hard.
“I don’t mind getting, DIRTY…. sometimes,” she said in a low sultry whisper.
He faced her, his cock squirming and growing firmer inside his jeans. His brown eyes gazed at her perfectly shaped tits, her nipples looking so inviting to his mouth, the bruises he’d left very dark, “Ooohh Sharon…. the marks I left; they look bigger…. I’m sorry……” he started to say.
“Nothing to be sorry about Jack…. you gave me what I wanted and needed, a hard fuck. A few bruises don’t bother me.” she whispered softly.
She crocked a finger at him, urging him closer…. and Jack closed the short distance between them. She parted her slim thigs, pulling him between them. She unzipped his fly and pulled his cock out. It was swelling, and her fingers stroked it into a full, throbbing erection.
“Touch me,” she hissed huskily, gripping his erect cock hard. “Touch Me…. feel my tits…. play with them, squeeze and pinch them hard, Jack.”
“My hands……?”
“Fuck the grease!” she yelped. “I want it on me…. feel my tits with your greasy hands…. I want your dirty hands all over me!”
Jack cupped a small tit in each hand, massaging them, watching her nipples slide between his fingers as he pinched them hard. “Aaaahhhhhuuuummm…. Ouch… ouch, mmmooooowwwaaa,” Sharon whimpered, as she pulled at his cockshaft desperately. The feel of his hard-worked hands, dirty with the grease, felt coarse, but slippery on her tits, sending shivers of odd pleasure through her tense body. She gripped the swollen head of his cock with one hand, feeling it dripping precum in her palm. She kept stroking the thick cook, and purred into his mouth, as he kissed her hard.
“Do you want to see if I have panties, On…. or Not… Jack?” she cooed.
“I sure do!”
Sharon stood, looking up into his brown eyes, as he fumbled with her shorts. They were tight, he had to peel them down, leaving dark smears of grease on her golden tan thighs, as he pulled them to her feet. He squatted in front of her naked crotch…. she wasn’t wearing panties, he smiled up at her shrewdly.
“See Jack…. I’m no Lady…. I’m too naughty for that,” she cooed softly.
“Ooohh…. you’re still a Lady, just a slightly naughty one.” he laughed.
As she braced herself with a hand on his shoulder, she stepped from the shorts. The small patch of trimmed pubic hair was enticing, and Jack noticed the bruises he’d left on her thighs also, and smiled deviously, softly caressing the marks with his fingertips. With a sigh, he buried his face into her pleasantly scented pussy, sliding his rough hands up her thighs, leaving grease and tingles everywhere he touched her sensitive flesh. He cupped the silkiness of her rounded ass, pulling her pussy tighter to his face. He kissed and licked her puffy lips, running his tongue through the slit to taste her seeping wetness, and pressed it hard on her swollen clit.
“Ooooooohhuuuummmmaaaa…. Jack…. Jack!” she moaned loudly, parting her thighs more, and pushing into his face. Jack settled to kneel on the cement floor of his garage, leaning back as Sharon straddled his head. She grabbed handfuls his hair, humping her cunt into his face, riding his tongue roughly. She slipped her wet, dripping cunt along the flat surface on his tongue, starting to squeal, “EEeeeeehhh…. EEeeeeehhh…. EEeeeeehhh……”
Jack turned his face up to look at her, the back of his head leaning on the fender of her jeep…. she was so beautiful and sexual. Sharon placed her hands on the hood of her jeep, grinding her cunt into his face savagely. Jack thrust his tongue up, penetrating her vigina. She wasn’t like any women he’d ever met, his lonely heart fluttered. Was he falling in Love, he wondered?
“Ooooohh, Godddd….!” she groaned loudly. “Tongue fuck me…. lick me…. lick it…. let me rub my cunt in your face…. aaaaaaggggaaahhHHHH,”
He clung to her writhing body the best he could, griping her taut asscheeks with his greasy hands, his tongue extended as far as he could. Sharon rubbed her juicy pussy across it, smashing it into his mouth, nose, and chin. She gurgled and squealed continuously, “EEeeeeehhh…. EEeeeeehhh…. EEeeeeehhh….” She griped her own tits and nipples with one hand, hard enough to leave more bruises, her other hand on the hood of her jeep.
“Oooooohh…. that’s the way I want it…. yeah, Jack that’s good,” she moaned. “Is my cunt hot and wet enough for you, Jack…. is it sweet? Do you like the way I’m humping your face…? EEeeeeehhh…. EEeeeeehhh…. EEeeeeehhh……” she continued to squeal; her breath raspy.
Jack grunted his reply and gripped tighter on her squirming ass…
“I’m gonna come in your face, Jack… I’m gonna come… Come all over your fucking face!”
Again, he grunted his reply. His tongue was coated with the slippery oils seeping from her pussy. Sharon was very wet and aroused.
“Oooohh, Jack…. Oooooohh, My God…. Now!” she grunted loudly.
Her cunt lashed across his face in a frenzy, “I’m cumming…. oooooohhhaaaaammm,” she shrieked. “Oooohh… feel my cunt coming…. I’m coming so hard…. Yes, sooo fucking good! Now, Fuck your tongue in Me! YES, Tongue Fuck Me…. AAAaaaaaaaahh!”
Jack did as he was told, thrusting his tongue as deep, as he could, her cunt twitching and flexing with her orgasm…. his tongue fucking her hard. Her gushing juices filled his mouth, and ran down his chin, he swallowed what he could, he really had no chose but to swallow. He held her shaking ass as best that he could.
Sharon’s upper body slumped over the hood of her jeep; the metal felt cool to her arose tits. Her breathing slowing, as her energetic climax faded. Jack watched, as her cunt spasmed and twitched, and her wetness dripped on the cement floor. If Jack hadn’t been there between her shaking legs, she would have continued to slump to the grimy cement floor, she was so weak.
“Ooohh, God… that was incredible!” she whimpered.
Jack kissed her wet pussy tenderly, pulling her slowly down to sit in his lap, as she recovered.
“Mmmmmoooohh…. Jack,” she cooed, as she looked into his eyes. “I bet my ass is covered in grease, but it felt so good that I don’t care.”
Jack laughed and gave her a playful slap on her butt.
Sharon squealed and covered her ass, “No you don’t…. be nice….” she cried, as she jumped up and danced away from him. She turned her grease smeared ass toward him and wiggled it sexily.
“Sharon…,” he said in a low, soft voice. “You’re incredible…. wonderful, I’ve never….” he started to say.
“Jack….” she said, as she turned her head, smiling at him, her eyes suddenly wet with tears. “You’re a great guy…. I’m glad my jeep broke done.”
“Do you think you could….”
Sharon walked to him and put her fingers to his lips. “SSSsssshhh…. don’t say it, Jack,” she cautioned. “It’s too soon to say anything more. Besides, you don’t know anything about me.”
“I know all I need to know…,” he started to say.
“NOOOO…. no, you don’t,” Sharon replied, thinking of Misty and Devan, and their intimate ways. “You don’t know anything. You’re a very handsome man, and under different circumstances, it might be possible…”
“No…. wait, before you say any more…. just stay on until tomorrow…. and then, who knows? Fate, maybe will Step-Up to keep you here longer….” he laughed.
“In the meantime, I have a comfortable couch in my office….” he laughed.
“Oohh really….” she giggled.
Misty's panties....
Sharon's cunt....
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--------- Chapter 14
Later that same Tuesday evening……
Jack’s Place
They drove off the highway and onto a dusty dirt road. They went only a few miles, and when the road wound about the side of the low hill, she saw several Live Oak trees growing in a tangle, along a lengthy stretch of adobe wall. After about a mile they drove through a wrought iron gate set in the wall, and in the distance, she saw a Spanish style adobe ranch house lit up with area lights. Jack pointed out two large barns, one for his long horn cattle, and the other was for his horses.
“Wow, it’s so beautiful!” she said!”
“My folks left the place to me,” Jack said. “I live out here alone for years… I kinda enjoy it. All free and clear, don’t owe anything on it, and the cattle make a few bucks for me now and then, I got a gourmet meat market that I sell too.
“And the garage…?”
“That was my first business; used to help my Dad with the cattle when it was slow, but now I’ve been doing both for the past 10 years.”
“Wow…. you do all that by yourself?” she asked.
“What… no… I got help at the ranch, and a few guys at the garage, I’ll probably have to lay-off some of them now though, these are crazy times with the Virus shit going on. I just try to manage things now. I’m pretty good at certain things, just the same,” he replied.
Sharon’s hazel eyes sparkled up at him. “I just bet you are,” she said, and moved her hand to his crotch. She felt his hard cock throbbing away. She squeezed it, slowly moving her mouth to his, kissing him firmly.
“Sharon….!” he said in a moan, as she gripped his cock bulge. “You’re a dream… you know… a real walking dream.
“Am I?” she said softly… very pleased. She unzipped his jeans, her hand going into the fly. He wasn’t wearing underwear, and she smiled, as she pulled his cock out. Closing her fist about the shaft, she stroked it, finding his cock long, thick, and magnificently hard. “I think this is a dream come true, also…. God Damn, it looks so good!” she moaned softly.
Jack held her close to him, smashing her lips with his, running a hand nervously down to her side, to her hip, then feeling the naked flesh of her tan thigh. Sharon whimpered with growing hunger, clasping his cock as hard as she could. Jack slipped his hand underneath her yellow skirt, reaching for her crotch. Sharon spread her thighs and gasped in delight when he cupped her moist pussy through her lacy panties. She wiggled her ass on the seat of his Mustang, her pussy quivering.
“Mmmmmooooohhh,” she purred against his mouth, drawing his tongue into her mouth and sucked on it.
“Aaaaahh…. let’s get out of the fucking car,” Jack moaned, as the kiss broke. “The air is still so hot.”
He pulled his hand from her moist crotch, lifted it to his nose, sniffing her fresh and aroused scent. “Mmmm…. smells amazing,” he said.
She smiled shrewdly at him….
Jake ginned widely. “I think we’ll get along just fine…. Sharon.”
“Yes Jack…. I know we are,” she softly replied.
He opened his door and stepped out, his cock sticking out of his jeans, throbbing. Leaving it that way, he walked to her side of the car and opened her door. Sharon gazed at his hard cock, as she twisted her ass on the seat, lifting her legs out, her shirt went high. Jack caught a glimpse of her lacy, pink panties. He knelt down and placed his hands on her knees, parting them….
“Yes…” Sharon hissed.
He slid his hands along her silky, golden tan thighs, parting them more, seeing the wet crotch of her lacy, pink panties clearly, he smiled slyly. Sharon leaned back on the seat, mewling softly. She jerked when he caressed his fingers along the edge of her panties.
“Mmmmm…. so hot and wet, yeah” he said, moaning.
“Oooohh…. Yes, I am…. for You!” she coed.
She watched him kiss her knees, his tongue swirling upward. She felt his hot lips kissing the smooth flesh of her thighs, kissing and licking, working along one side, then moving to the other thigh. She stretched her legs wider, and Jack kept his face moving from one thigh to the other, licking and kissing the sensitive flesh of her inner thigh.
“Aaaaaahh…. Jack!” Sharon whimpered, writhing her ass on the seat, squirming her pussy toward his face. She now had her ass almost over the edge of the seat, braced with one foot on the ground, the other on the door frame, letting him have full access to her wet crotch. “Oooooohh…. that feels so fucking good, Jack!”
He ran his tongue over her thighs, tracing the lacy edges of her pink panties. When he lapped up and down the crotch of her wet panties, Sharon’s hips jerked with a spasm of pleasure.
Jack shoved his hands underneath her ass, cupping the cheeks, pressing his lips into her camel toe crotch. She felt him sucking at it. His brown eyes gazing with erotic heat up her body, and into her smoldering hazel eyes… she smiled shrewdly at him. His tongue lapped up and down, tasting the wetness seeping through the thin lace panties. Sharon wiggled, grinding her cunt into his sucking, and licking mouth. Her clit tensed, throbbing and pulsing with desperate need.
“Ooooo… Jack!” she wailed, arching her crotch into his face. “Kiss it…. lick it…. mmmmooooohh, that’s so fucking good, Jack!”
Sharon moved a hand down, jerking the wet crotch of her panties to one side, exposing her wet pussy. Jack drew back a few inches, looking at her puffy pussylips twitching, and saw her throbbing clit. The bare, wet flesh of her cunt glittered like diamonds in the moon light.
He moaned softly, as he pressed his open mouth against her bare cunt, sucking her puffy lips, and her taut clit into his mouth at the same time. Sharon felt his tongue thrust into her slit and whimpered with pleasure. She began to twist and grind her cunt onto his face, her ass tightening in his hands.
“Lick me!” she yelled; her face contorting with ecstasy. “Lick my cunt, Jack! Suck my pussy…. oooooohhh God, it’s been so long! Tongue-Fuck Me Jack…. fuck my cunt with your tongue!”
Jack thrust his tongue in and out swiftly, then licked at her sensitive pussylips. He sucked at her clit, biting gently, flicking his tongue across the tip.
Sharon grabbed the back of his head, pulling his mouth as tight into her cunt as she could. Her hips twisted almost violently, her cunt smashing into his mouth. The breath from his nose felt so hot on her wet crotch. He rammed his tongue time and again into her juicy tightness, drawing the tasty oils into his mouth.
Sharon howled, grabbing the back of his head with her other hand also. She began twisting her cunt up and down, fucking at his face.
“Eat me… eat me!” she screamed. “Suck my cunt…. suck my fucking pussy…. suck me…. ooooohh, suck the piss out of my hot fucking cunt!”
Jack’s brown eyes looked up her body, watching her small tits inside her tight blouse lift and fall as she gasped. Her head swung from side to side, her lovely auburn hair flying about her contorted face. He found Sharon’s cunt wetter than any he had sucked before, and his cock jerked up and down, his ball sack very tight and the balls throbbing inside his jeans. He cupped her gyrating ass, feeling the heat of her cheeks burning through her panties. Squeezing at her ass, he let her thrust her cunt into his face as hard, and fast as she wanted. He could feel her vigina clutching his licking tongue, her clit unusually long and hard.
“Oooohh…!” Sharon screeched. “I’m cumming…. oooohhh God…. suck harder…. I’m cumming…. oooohh, my pussy…. Suck Me!” Her hips jerked frantically, sideways, then up and down. Her pussy gripping his buried tongue, convulsing with ecstasy.
It was quick, very quick, and so delicious! His face was smeared with her wetness, his mouth looking like a glazed donut, grinning up at her. Sharon sat upright, almost falling out of the seat until he braced her. She took his face in her hands, gazing a moment into his brown eyes, then kissed him passionately, her tongue licking at his lips, and tasting her wetness…. mmmmmmmm, her mind roared.
“Ooooooohh, that was wonderful,” she whispered. “I’ve never had my cunt sucked so good before. You really can…. do things, can’t you?”
“I don’t tell lies,” he said, as he helped her out of his Mustang…. and she stumbled, leaning against him.
“I feel so weak now…. my legs are still trembling,” she laughed. She pulled his hand around her slim waist to steady herself.
His cock continued to throb, thrusting through his fly. She reached out to grab it. “Now it’s time for me to take care of this,” she groaned. “But I’d like to be in a cooler place…. it’s still so hot out here.”
“Come on inside, Honey,” he said, as he stuffed his erection back into his jeans. The house will be nice and cool.”
--------- Chapter 15
Very late, that same Tuesday evening……
Making Love
When Sharon entered the house, she was very impressed. The living room was enormous, filled with comfortable, Western styled chairs and couches. At one end of the room was a fireplace with a longhorn skull mounted above it. Paintings hung tastefully everywhere, mostly of Western style, desert, cowboys, and Indians.
“It’s so beautiful!” she said.
“Come… look at the rest of it,” Jack said proudly, he was pleased that Sharon liked his home.
They walked down a hallway, he let her peer into each room. One room looked like an office; there was a large desk, with walls filled with books. But after looking into several rooms, it was the master bedroom she enjoyed most. There was a huge bed against one wall, big enough to hold half a dozen people. The furnishings were rustic wood and Western styled like the rest of the house. Soft curtains framed large windows. Through sliding glass doors, she saw a patio, all lit up with colorful lights, and a pool sparkling with moon light…. she squealed in delight.
There was a nice-sized dressing area, with a huge walk-in closet. She peeked in it, and saw many suits, most of them Western, and expensive boots lined one side. The bathroom had a modern, open layout, with a sunken tub, big enough for two or three at the same time, with a larger, raised area with shower heads. She saw only a few bottles of soap and things…. all for masculine needs, she smiled slyly.
The place was spotless, and she wondered who kept it that way….
Jack saw the question in her eyes, “I have a maid service come in a few times a week to straighten up the place…. I get so busy running everything….” he said. “Well, do you like it, Sharon?”
“I love it, Jack!” she squealed. “Who could ever believe such luxury existed in such a small town? It’s the most beautiful home I’ve ever seen.”
She whirled in the middle of the bedroom, her yellow skirt lifting and swirling, showing her golden tanned thighs and the crotch of her pink lace panties. Then she flung herself into his arms, kissing him passionately. She still could taste her pussy on his lips and giggled. Lifting her skirt to her waist, she rubbed her crotch against his thigh, wiggling and leaning back in his arms.
“This is all such a surprise Jack.” she said.
“Yeah…. I know, my folks built up the ranch over fifty years. I was an only c***d, so I inherited the place. Some folks around here thought I wouldn’t be able to handle the ranch, and my other businesses, at the same time… but I not only did, I even expanded.
“The garage…. you driving a tow truck….” she started to say.
“My first attempt at owning my own business,” he said. “I like to work on cars…. I was short on help today. I have a few guys working the ranch, but none of them are capable of driving the tow truck.
“You don’t look wealthy …. I mean you look so rustic and average, I like that…” she started to say.
“Thanks…. and who said I was wealthy?” he laughed. “I get by, Okay.”
She pressed her crotch harder against his thigh, moving a hand to the lump in his jeans, feeling his cock throbbing. “I’ve still got something to do…. don’t I?” she cooed.
“I believe you did mention something about that earlier….”
Sharon went to her knees in front of him and unzipped his fly. His cock sprang out, the cockhead silky smooth and bulging, seminal fluid dripping from his pisshole. She gasped, and placed a hand on his hip, grasping his erect cock with the other, stroking the shaft up and down.
“Your cock is so big…. I don’t know how much I can take….” she moaned seductively.
“You don’t have to, Sharon,” he said, looking down at her, caressing her rich, thick auburn hair.
“Ooooohh…. but I do…. not only because I owe you…. but, because I want to suck it so badly,” she groaned.
She pressed her lips on his cockhead, kissing it, feeling the heat and wetness. She flicked the tip of her tongue at his pisshole, tasting his precum, “Mmmmmoooohhh, so fucking good…. it tastes so sweet” she cooed.
She parted her lips, stretching them around the cockhead…. and heard him moan loudly. She also cooed with pleasure, as her lips slipped over the head. She mouthed it, turning her face from side to side, her tongue swirling. Jack held her head, watching her, as he arched his hips forward, but not making her take more than she wanted to. Sharon slipped her hands around his hips and cupped his firm ass cheeks. She took more of his cock into her mouth, thrilled by the hot taste of his seminal fluid.
“Oooooo, Jesus Christ…. shit, Sharon!” Jack groaned. “Your mouth is so fucking tight and wet. Yeah, suck me…. Sharon, Suck My Cock!”
“Mmmmmmooooohhh,” she whimpered, pulling at his ass, and taking more of his cockshaft into her mouth with each bob of her head. She felt his cockhead brush her throat. She made a wet, gurgling sound, her lips stretched tight, her face right against the gaping fly of his blue jeans. She held his cock deep, her lips twisting. There was no room for her to lick, so she used her tongue to press his cockshaft to the roof of her mouth.
Very gently, Jack began to fuck back and forth…. he loved her mouth; he’d never been sucked so skillfully before…. his mind swirled.
“Uuuuuhhhoooooommmm….” Sharon whimpered, as he slipped his cock in and out. The hardness stretched her lips; making them tingle sweetly. She closed her hazel eyes, she was so over whelmed with the pleasure of sucking him.
“Damn…. aaaaaaaaahh Sharon!” he grunted.
She felt his cock throbbing hard, and she sucked vigorously, sobbing with rapture. She dug her fingers into his ass cheeks, wishing he had taken his blue jeans off. She wanted to hold his hard ass without anything between them, to feel his hot flesh, feel his ball sack swing against her chin. But it was too late to tell him now, she didn’t want to stop even for a second.
“Aaaaaaaa, Jesus Christ…. uuuuuugggghhh…. Coming…. Yes…. oooohh Sharon,” he cried out, and tried to pull his cock from her mouth.
But Sharon held on firmly to his ass, she wanted his cum in her mouth, she was very hungry… thick cum gushed from his pisshole. Sharon choked with the surprise of such a powerful squirt; his first shot went straight to the back her throat. She swallowed quickly, then began to suck as hard as she could, feeling his cum splash at her throat, burning all the way down to her stomach. The taste of his creamy, thick cum sent wild sensations down her spine. The cheeks of her ass clenched, and her pussy went into ecstatic spasms. She came hard as Jack fed her his thick, copious cum, squirt after squirt, but it was too much for her to swallow; some of it escaped her lips, dripping down her chin. She tried to contain it all, but he just came too much for her to keep up with.
“Ooooohh, Jesus Christ…. you’re taking my cum…. you’re swallowing it…. oooohhh, God…. Eat It, swallow it, Honey!” he grunted loudly.
She gurgled wetly, hardly breathing…
When she began to think he would never stop coming, he did... his last squirt came with a sigh. Yet there was no sign of his cock going soft, it stayed hard. Pulling her mouth from his erection, she stared at the crimson, bulbous head dripping with her saliva and his cum.
“My God… Jack!” Sharon whimpered in awe. “Isn’t going to get soft?”
“Not yet…. he stays angry for a while,” he groaned. “I didn’t mean to cum off in your mouth.
“Mmmmmooohh,” she purred, grinning wickedly up at him. ‘I’d probably be very pissed off if you hadn’t.”
“You liked it?” he asked.
“Like it…?” She pressed her face to the crotch of his jeans. “Jack, I loved it…. you came so much; I never had a load like that in my life. You must have the balls of a bull!”
“Yeah…. take a look,” he said.
Giggling lewdly, Sharon opened his blue jeans, and pulled them down to his feet. He didn’t have huge balls, but they were large, he was like a human bull. He had a very hairy chest, but he kept his pubic hair trimmed short, and his large ball sack was shaved bare, it hung low and full.
“Ooooohh… Yes, so exquisite!” she hissed. “Mmmmm, your balls look so full and your cock is impressive.”
He lifted her to her feet. The yellow skirt unzipped in the back, and when he started to pull down the zipper slowly, Sharon kissed him passionately and hard, her tongue licking his lips.
“Hurry,” she urged. “I’m on fire for that cock! My cunt has never been so fucking hot, or so damn wet! Hurry…. tear my clothes off, if you have to!”
He managed to get her skirt off without tearing it, and then Sharon took over, pulling off her blouse, and letting her skirt fall to her feet. She stepped out of it swiftly, standing before him in only her pink, lacy panties, her small tits jutted up with hard, light brown nipples.
“Tear my panties off…. tear them!” she panted.
With a groan, he took her panties in his hands, and jerked. The panties tore apart and fell to her feet. Sharon giggled lewdly, and jumped onto the enormous bed, spreading her legs, and arched her hips up.
“Fuck Me!” she shrieked. “Jack, fuck me with that big cock! And you better hurry, too, or I’m going to start playing without you!”
Jack moved quickly between her spread legs. Sharon lifted them, drawing them along his sides, her feet on the bed with her knees up (just like she had shown Misty), from this position she could thrust her ass up to meet his fuck lunges.
“Ooooohh, Yes…. AAAAAAHHH!” she sobbed, as his cock slipped brutally into her tight pussy.
Jack rammed into her pussy with a quick jab, his aim perfect. Sharon jerked her hips up, and lifted her hands above her head, clawing at the pillow; her head back, neck strained with her veins pulsing. Her tight pussy seemed to be ripped apart by the thickness of his cock.
“Ooooohhh…. that’s fantastic!” she screeched. “Give it to me hard, Jack…. ooooohh God, it’s so fucking big…. Fuck my cunt…. fuck my pussy with that big cock…. give it to me Hard!”
“Mmmmm…. Yeah, so tight…. uuuuuuuggghh,” Jack growled, as he grasped her small, firm tits… just the right size for his hand. He smashed, squeezed, and pinched her hard nipples, his ass pounding brutally, his cock stabbing into her tight, juicy cunt…. he fucked her good and hard! And Sharon moaned incoherently with erotic delight, twisting her body, grinding her pussy onto his surging cockshaft. His heavy, low-slung ball sack thumped against the cheeks of her ass. Each of his lunges scooted her along the bed, she loved the human bull ride she was getting.
“You’re tearing me apart…. aaaaahhhoooommm,” Sharon screamed. “Your cock is ripping my cunt apart!”
Jack slowed, looking with concern at her tormented face.
“Oooohh, God…. Don’t Stop…. Damn IT!!!” Sharon howled. “Oooohh…. My God, don’t you dare stop now! Fuck Me… Jack! Fuck the piss out of Me…. I want it Hard…. Give It to Me… Fuck Me Hard, You Bastard!”
“Oooooo, Shit…. Shit.… uuuuuugggghhh!” He growled; he had never been so turned on by dirty talk before.… he Loved her dirty mouth. With renewed eagerness he banged hard into her again…. no longer concerned. He rubbed a rough hand down her naked body to her hips, digging his fingers hard into her taut asscheek. Sharon squirmed and churned, heaving her pussy up at his lunges, rubbing her throbbing clit strenuously at the shaft base.
“Ooooohh, God I’m so close…. make me Come… I want to Come…. Come…. Come with Me… I want your Cum Deep in Me!!!” she yelled mindlessly.
Her pussy convulsed strong and swiftly, her stretched cunt lips clasping his buried cockshaft even tighter, the spasms causing her body to shake violently. Jack thrust faster, feeling his balls swell and his sack tighten, they beat painfully at her hot naked ass cheeks…. he had never fucked such a wonton woman before; he was so turned-on. He clutched her asscheek tighter, leaving discolored swelling marks; his other hand pinched and twisted her hard nipples…. leaving marks on her small tits also. He leaned up on his elbows and started to thrust faster and deeper…. he wanted to come with her, and he wanted his cum in Deep!
“Shoot it!” Sharon screamed. “Shoot it up my hungry cunt…. Come, Jack…. Ooooohh, God…. I never wanted it so much in my fucking life! Come in my Cunt…. Squirt It…. Spurt it up my Fucking Hot Cunt!”
Jack howled…. and his balls blew their load in very deep….
Sharon thought he was pouring boiling honey into her hungry pussy. Each splash of cum caused her hips to jerk up. Her mind was whirling with ecstasy, more ecstasy than she had ever experienced. She screamed time and again, her cunt burning with a heat that seemed to devour her very being.
She clutched at his hips now, her nails digging in, and with a groan, Jack slumped onto the bed, and rolled onto his side, facing her naked body.
“Oooohh, Darling…. Honey….!” Sharon crooned, as her chest heaved and she panted. She stroked the thigh he laid over her still quivering crotch up to his hard asscheek, moving her hand between his thigh and lightly caressed his hanging ball sack.
That was amazing Jack…. simply amazing!” she purred.
“You’re pretty amazing yourself,” he grinned. ”You ready for another go.”
“You silly Asshole,” she laughed. “You’ve fucked my poor cunt raw, already! Oooohh, God…. you left marks on my tits…. Damn, You Fucked me so Damn Good!”
“Not Hardly…. I was taking it easy on you,” he laughed. “I’m sorry about the marks…. I got carried away. You wanted it Hard, I gave it to You.”
Sharon lewdly giggled,” You’re right…. you gave me what I wanted, but I’m still sore just the same. My God, I’ve never been fucked so intensely, or so thoroughly in my life!”
“You sure…. there’s more where that came from,” he promised.
She was so tempted, but she thought of her k(i)ddos at that moment, and looked for a bedside clock, “Oooohh, My God…. it’s soooo, Late…. I want to so bad, but you have to take me back to the motel. I’ll need to get cleaned-up, while you get dress,” she groaned.
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Later, she would feel guilty for feeling so good, but that was later on during the drive back to the motel. With a sigh, she would quickly dismiss her feelings; her late husband would want her to be Happy and Live her Life. Also, she would realize in the days to come, that during the drive back to the motel, was when she began to fall in Love with him.
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Very early Wednesday morning……
Misty and Devan react to her getting back so late
When Misty and Devan woke up early the following morning, the first thing they saw, was their naked Mother sprawled out on the other bed.
Sharon had come in the room very early that morning, and slipped very quietly into the empty bed. She now lay on her back, the light blanket and sheet kicked to the side of the bed, her arms and legs spread wide. Her breathing was light, she was a very deep sl(ee)per, not much could raise her now. She was also completely naked.
“Mom looks so sexy…. sleeping like that…. huh, Dev?” Misty said quietly.
“Yeah she does,” he mumbled back.
“Sssshhhh…. don’t wake her,” Misty cautioned. “She’ll be mad if you wake her…. she was out real late.”
“But she’s making me feel so horny…. I wanna see her pussy,” Dev said, as his cock starting to lift. He had put on boxer briefs before they went to sl(ee)p together, after their last fucking…. they were now tented by his hard-on.
Misty looked lovingly at their mother, and at Dev’s bulging underwear, and her naked body quivered, “What about me, I’m right here.” She groaned softly.
Devan ignored her, and got out of their bed very quietly…. he had saw something on her small tit. He crept close to her bed, his eyes fixed on her tantalizing body, and saw dark marks on her tits, inner thighs, and on her asscheeks, as he peered at her, he felt anger rise in himself.
“Look… see that….” he mumbled angrily, but softly. Pointing at the bruises on their mother’s body.
Misty was now standing naked at his side, and saw what her br(o)ther was pointing at, and she felt her little pussy lurch powerfully…. she almost came.
“Ooooohh, God…. he Fucked her real good……” she started to say and regretted it. She saw her br(o)ther was getting mad…. he was jealous…. she had to get him out of the room before he woke their mother.
She saw her mother stir and roll onto her side with a soft groan, covering the marks….
“Dev…. Devan! Let’s go out to the pool and talk…. And we can play too, if no one else is around yet…” she whispered sternly, as she urged him toward the door, and grabbed their swim stuff from the night before. He was just in his boxer briefs, and she was naked, but still out the door she pulled him.
Quickly, they ran to the shade of a tree, where they quickly put on their still damp swim cloths. As she pulled on her shorts, and her revealing t-shirt again…. she thought about the tow guy, his name was Jack she remembered. She wondered if her mother would let her fuck him, too. She wanted him to fuck her hard, like he’d fucked her mom last night. She was so horny now…. maybe she could talk her mother into letting her do him.
She pulled Devan along to pool side, no one else was around…. she was so glad they had privacy. As soon as they were in the pool, Misty had her hand in her br(o)ther’s swim trunks…. in an effort to take his mind off their mother, and to satisfy her horny urges, also. The cool water didn’t have any effect on her hot body at all, if anything, it made her feel even more aroused.
After a few minutes of them pawing at each other, Devan had fingered her pussy to three orgasms. Misty was satisfied for the moment, she could wait for her mother to wake up now, so she could fuck Devan in their room. While she stroked him off twice (they had both enjoyed watching his cum swirl around his cockhead as he ejaculated in the pool), they had talked about his jealousy…. he was Okay with it now. She had convinced him, that he hadn’t been replaced. She had told him that Jack was just a vacation fling, and that he was still their mother’s only Man.
But Misty wasn’t sure he was a fling though…. she had saw how her mother had watched Jack unload their luggage from the jeep. She also remembered a conversation from a month ago, where they had talked about her dating again (Misty had thought it was a great idea). Sharon had been so happy, that she could have such an adult conversation with her. They both knew Devan would be jealous… when the time came, they would talk to him about it (they both laughed about how easy it was to control a Man or Boy). But neither of them discussed how they would keep the f(a)mily activities Secrete from a potential Boyfriend though….
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At few hours later, Sharon is awakened by a phone call from Jack…
She wasn’t too concerned to wake up in an empty room, she was sure the k(i)ddos went to the pool to let her sleep. She quickly showered and pulled on a pair of shorts from her suitcase, they were tight, hugging her thighs and ass to perfection, and drawing into her pussy, outlining a perfect camel toe. She then pulled on one of her late husband’s old collared shirts, tying it beneath her small tits, and rolled up the sleeves on her tanned arms.
Keeping her face neutral, she stepped between the deck chairs her k(i)ds were sunning themselves on. They both grinned up at her and said, “Good Morning” to her; she kneeled down to talk to them. She placed a hand on Misty’s shoulder, leaned down and kissed her forehead, and then she slid a hand across her chest to her gum drop sized tits. Misty cooed, as her mother pinched her right nipple. “Honey, this t-shirt is too revealing when it’s wet, wear one of your sport bras…. we don’t want the wrong kind of attention.” Sharon whispered.
Then she turned her attention to her son, and she leaned over and kissed his forehead, also. And since they were alone at the pool, she reached a hand out to grasp his crotch, and gave him a gentle squeeze… she smiled broadly at him as she stood up. “I Love You Both…. eat a good breakfast, not junk.… there’s a dinner a few blocks down the street with picnic tables outside. And don’t attract attention…. I’ll be back this afternoon,” she said, as she took money from her purse and handed it to Devan.
Then Sharon waved good bye to her k(i)ddos, as she went around to the front of the motel. She hurried down the street to the left, heading for Jack’s garage a few blocks away, where she was to meet him.
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Arriving at the garage a few minutes later, she found the door had a “Closed” sign hanging in a grimy widow. But she knew the door would be unlocked, she walked into the dim interior of the office, and locked the door behind her.
“Jack… Jack…?” she called out, as she went through the door into the repair bay.
“Here…. Sharon,” he replied, as he stood up on the other side of her Jeep.
Sharon walked quickly over to him and wrapped her arms about his lean, strong chest. She kissed his cheek tenderly.
“Yeah, that’s the way I like to be greeted,” Jack said and grinned, as he grabbed at her ass, playfully.
Sharon squirmed, “You’re getting grease on my shorts….,” she cried, laughing happily. “But who gives a Damn? How are the repairs coming…?”
“Well… I lied a little to you,” he said.
“What, lied…. about what?’
“Your Jeep….”
“You mean there’s more to it then you thought?” she asked, not really caring at all.
I just finished replacing the oil filter and gaskets, also I checked it over thoroughly… the engine is fine… you can drive it out now.”
“But, Jack why did you say it would take days more?”
“Well….,” he said, flushing slightly, and running his dirty fingers through his hair. “…I just wanted you to hang around a little longer.”
“Why…?’ she asked confused.
He told her about her skirt blowing up as he was slowing down, seeing her golden tan thighs and the color of her panties. He told her, he had wanted to fuck her at first sight, but didn’t think it would happen.… it was just a fantasy, then she had started coming on to him. When he was finished, he turned from her, “I guess you’ll want to leave now…. I’m sorry I lied to you, Sharon.”
For a moment, she was very angry, but it passed just as quickly, she stood still looking at his back. The only thing that bothered her, was what to do now. She might have enough time to finish the trip and meet Fanny’s f(a)mily after all. On the other hand, this layover had been enjoyable… she hadn’t been fucked so well in her life.
She slipped up behind him, and wrapped her arms around his waist, then pressed her face to his broad back. She moved her hands down to the front of his jeans, clasping his cock bulge through his jeans. “I’m not going anywhere…,” she whispered. “At least, not today.”
Jack turned in her arms.
“Really…?” he asked, his brown eyes lighting up with pleasure. “Okay… you’re going to stay… a day or two longer?”
She looked up at him, her hazel eyes taking on a fiery glow. She gripped the cheeks of his ass, pulling his hard cock bulge against her taut stomach. She nodded, grinning, as she dug her fingers into his hard ass. “Not today…. tomorrow, I don’t know….” she said softly.
Jack gave a whoop, picked her up by the waist and swung her around.
“Stop it, Jack!” she laughed. “You’ll drop me!”
“Bullshit…!” he shouted, whirling round and round. Sharon clung to his neck tightly, laughing with delight.
“Here… Baby,” he said, sitting her down on an old oil drum.
“So…. a pair of green panties got to you that much, huh? She laughed, holding her legs tightly together.
“Well…. your ass did look awfully good out there, too,” he grinned, standing by her side.
“Guess what color my panties are today?” she teased, banging her sandals against the oil drum.
He slid his eyes along her tight blue shorts with growing arousal, “I’ll say black?”
“Wrong…” she giggled playfully.
“Pink…?” he asked, as he tickled her side.
“Still wrong,” she giggled like a naughty ch(i)ld.
“How about purple with green and red dots?”
“Sharon twisted her face in disgust, “I’d never wear anything like that.”
“Well…. maybe you have those pretty greens ones on?”
“Maybe…. I don’t have any panties on,” she said, fluttering her hazel eyes up at him, trying to pretend shyness and innocence.
“Aaaww, come on, Sharon,” Jack grinned. “A Lady always wears panties.”
“Who said I was a…. Lady?” she teased.
“You’re my Lady,” Jack said, suddenly serious. He went to the sink to wash his hands.
“Don’t wash up yet…. Please,” she said, playfully, she suddenly felt so wicked and dirty.
“But, I’m all grimy,” he said. “I’ve already got grease on your ass.
“No…. just on my shorts,“ she corrected him. ”Not on my ass…. yet.” Her hazel eyes smoldered with passion, and untied her shirt, flinging it aside to reveal, her small naked tits, her light brown nipples rock hard.
“I don’t mind getting, DIRTY…. sometimes,” she said in a low sultry whisper.
He faced her, his cock squirming and growing firmer inside his jeans. His brown eyes gazed at her perfectly shaped tits, her nipples looking so inviting to his mouth, the bruises he’d left very dark, “Ooohh Sharon…. the marks I left; they look bigger…. I’m sorry……” he started to say.
“Nothing to be sorry about Jack…. you gave me what I wanted and needed, a hard fuck. A few bruises don’t bother me.” she whispered softly.
She crocked a finger at him, urging him closer…. and Jack closed the short distance between them. She parted her slim thigs, pulling him between them. She unzipped his fly and pulled his cock out. It was swelling, and her fingers stroked it into a full, throbbing erection.
“Touch me,” she hissed huskily, gripping his erect cock hard. “Touch Me…. feel my tits…. play with them, squeeze and pinch them hard, Jack.”
“My hands……?”
“Fuck the grease!” she yelped. “I want it on me…. feel my tits with your greasy hands…. I want your dirty hands all over me!”
Jack cupped a small tit in each hand, massaging them, watching her nipples slide between his fingers as he pinched them hard. “Aaaahhhhhuuuummm…. Ouch… ouch, mmmooooowwwaaa,” Sharon whimpered, as she pulled at his cockshaft desperately. The feel of his hard-worked hands, dirty with the grease, felt coarse, but slippery on her tits, sending shivers of odd pleasure through her tense body. She gripped the swollen head of his cock with one hand, feeling it dripping precum in her palm. She kept stroking the thick cook, and purred into his mouth, as he kissed her hard.
“Do you want to see if I have panties, On…. or Not… Jack?” she cooed.
“I sure do!”
Sharon stood, looking up into his brown eyes, as he fumbled with her shorts. They were tight, he had to peel them down, leaving dark smears of grease on her golden tan thighs, as he pulled them to her feet. He squatted in front of her naked crotch…. she wasn’t wearing panties, he smiled up at her shrewdly.
“See Jack…. I’m no Lady…. I’m too naughty for that,” she cooed softly.
“Ooohh…. you’re still a Lady, just a slightly naughty one.” he laughed.
As she braced herself with a hand on his shoulder, she stepped from the shorts. The small patch of trimmed pubic hair was enticing, and Jack noticed the bruises he’d left on her thighs also, and smiled deviously, softly caressing the marks with his fingertips. With a sigh, he buried his face into her pleasantly scented pussy, sliding his rough hands up her thighs, leaving grease and tingles everywhere he touched her sensitive flesh. He cupped the silkiness of her rounded ass, pulling her pussy tighter to his face. He kissed and licked her puffy lips, running his tongue through the slit to taste her seeping wetness, and pressed it hard on her swollen clit.
“Ooooooohhuuuummmmaaaa…. Jack…. Jack!” she moaned loudly, parting her thighs more, and pushing into his face. Jack settled to kneel on the cement floor of his garage, leaning back as Sharon straddled his head. She grabbed handfuls his hair, humping her cunt into his face, riding his tongue roughly. She slipped her wet, dripping cunt along the flat surface on his tongue, starting to squeal, “EEeeeeehhh…. EEeeeeehhh…. EEeeeeehhh……”
Jack turned his face up to look at her, the back of his head leaning on the fender of her jeep…. she was so beautiful and sexual. Sharon placed her hands on the hood of her jeep, grinding her cunt into his face savagely. Jack thrust his tongue up, penetrating her vigina. She wasn’t like any women he’d ever met, his lonely heart fluttered. Was he falling in Love, he wondered?
“Ooooohh, Godddd….!” she groaned loudly. “Tongue fuck me…. lick me…. lick it…. let me rub my cunt in your face…. aaaaaaggggaaahhHHHH,”
He clung to her writhing body the best he could, griping her taut asscheeks with his greasy hands, his tongue extended as far as he could. Sharon rubbed her juicy pussy across it, smashing it into his mouth, nose, and chin. She gurgled and squealed continuously, “EEeeeeehhh…. EEeeeeehhh…. EEeeeeehhh….” She griped her own tits and nipples with one hand, hard enough to leave more bruises, her other hand on the hood of her jeep.
“Oooooohh…. that’s the way I want it…. yeah, Jack that’s good,” she moaned. “Is my cunt hot and wet enough for you, Jack…. is it sweet? Do you like the way I’m humping your face…? EEeeeeehhh…. EEeeeeehhh…. EEeeeeehhh……” she continued to squeal; her breath raspy.
Jack grunted his reply and gripped tighter on her squirming ass…
“I’m gonna come in your face, Jack… I’m gonna come… Come all over your fucking face!”
Again, he grunted his reply. His tongue was coated with the slippery oils seeping from her pussy. Sharon was very wet and aroused.
“Oooohh, Jack…. Oooooohh, My God…. Now!” she grunted loudly.
Her cunt lashed across his face in a frenzy, “I’m cumming…. oooooohhhaaaaammm,” she shrieked. “Oooohh… feel my cunt coming…. I’m coming so hard…. Yes, sooo fucking good! Now, Fuck your tongue in Me! YES, Tongue Fuck Me…. AAAaaaaaaaahh!”
Jack did as he was told, thrusting his tongue as deep, as he could, her cunt twitching and flexing with her orgasm…. his tongue fucking her hard. Her gushing juices filled his mouth, and ran down his chin, he swallowed what he could, he really had no chose but to swallow. He held her shaking ass as best that he could.
Sharon’s upper body slumped over the hood of her jeep; the metal felt cool to her arose tits. Her breathing slowing, as her energetic climax faded. Jack watched, as her cunt spasmed and twitched, and her wetness dripped on the cement floor. If Jack hadn’t been there between her shaking legs, she would have continued to slump to the grimy cement floor, she was so weak.
“Ooohh, God… that was incredible!” she whimpered.
Jack kissed her wet pussy tenderly, pulling her slowly down to sit in his lap, as she recovered.
“Mmmmmoooohh…. Jack,” she cooed, as she looked into his eyes. “I bet my ass is covered in grease, but it felt so good that I don’t care.”
Jack laughed and gave her a playful slap on her butt.
Sharon squealed and covered her ass, “No you don’t…. be nice….” she cried, as she jumped up and danced away from him. She turned her grease smeared ass toward him and wiggled it sexily.
“Sharon…,” he said in a low, soft voice. “You’re incredible…. wonderful, I’ve never….” he started to say.
“Jack….” she said, as she turned her head, smiling at him, her eyes suddenly wet with tears. “You’re a great guy…. I’m glad my jeep broke done.”
“Do you think you could….”
Sharon walked to him and put her fingers to his lips. “SSSsssshhh…. don’t say it, Jack,” she cautioned. “It’s too soon to say anything more. Besides, you don’t know anything about me.”
“I know all I need to know…,” he started to say.
“NOOOO…. no, you don’t,” Sharon replied, thinking of Misty and Devan, and their intimate ways. “You don’t know anything. You’re a very handsome man, and under different circumstances, it might be possible…”
“No…. wait, before you say any more…. just stay on until tomorrow…. and then, who knows? Fate, maybe will Step-Up to keep you here longer….” he laughed.
“In the meantime, I have a comfortable couch in my office….” he laughed.
“Oohh really….” she giggled.
Misty's panties....
Sharon's cunt....
Part 8…. to come soon.
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