Mary Miller led the procession down to the bedroom of the Green's farmhouse, her anus still burning from her introduction to rough anal sex performed by an exceptionally well hung man, but that did nothing to quench her desire. Just the opposite.
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"I'll be there in a minute," Mac Green said as he let the two younger people head to the bedroom without him, and while his son and the plump teen kept going he ducked into the bathroom for a little freshening up.
The bedroom's curtains were open, letting in a lot of light and while that would have made Mary a little self conscious about being seen naked like that, after what she had just done out in the kitchen had left no secrets about her imperfect body and besides, the teen was beginning to feel more comfortable about her body.
"Been a long time Mary," Eric Green said as they entered the bedroom, his strong black hands gently kneading Mary's soft round shoulders from behind. "The last time I saw you I was a head taller than you, and now look at you. So much thinner too."
"Thank you Mr. Green," Mary said as he turned to face Dwight's father.
"Call me Eric, or even little Mac," he said. "Anything but Mr. Green."
"Okay... Eric," Mary said hesitantly. "Little Mac doesn't seem to fit, and I'm not just talking about you know what."
Eric smiled as Mary nodded down towards his erection which was sticking out next to Mary's hip as he stood at a slight angle to her.
"I never knew you were so muscular," Mary said as she looked at his bull-like neck, thick shoulders and arms and his massive chest. "Never saw you without a shirt before either though."
"Only started lifting seriously about five years ago. You like?"
"Yeah," Mary said as her fingers gripped Eric's shoulder while smiling at the father of her old friend who bore a little facial resemblance to his son, if little else. "You're like Superman. Your arms are hard like a statue. Makes me tingly to touch you."
"I'm glad you like," Eric said, his broad smile sparkling as he lifted his already massive arm and flexed, making the muscle even more pronounced. "Feel free to touch all you want."
"Omigod," Mary gasped, and when Eric encouraged her to touch him she took advantage of the offer, her hand squeezing the mocha brown bicep which felt like granite under her touch.
Mary smiled as she looked at the amazing definition of Eric's arm, and she giggled when she let her fingers slide down to his armpit.
"Even your armpit has muscles," Mary noted, "and you don't even have any hair there." as she let her fingers glide over the moist smooth hollow, stirring up the lightest aroma of some kind of coconut oil and Eric's own natural smell, a cocktail of scents that almost made Mary swoon.
"I had a bodybuilding competition recently so I shaved everywhere - or almost everywhere," he added, referring to the soap pad shaped bed of curls above his penis.
"Me too - I mean I shaved my armpits too," Mary said as she leaned forward and inhaled. "I like yours better though."
"Ooh!" Eric sighed as he watched Mary's face move under his arm, and he raised his hand higher as Mary let her tongue slide all over the moist and sweetly scented skin, the sensation of her pebbly tongue against his smooth and sensitive skin making the two of them shiver.
When Mary glanced over and saw that Dwight's father was not laughing at her but had a look on his face that indicated he was liking it as much as she was, the teen got more passionate. Nibbling and tonguing Eric from the inside of his bicep down to his side, Mary was practically climbing the man's tree-trunk thigh as she made love to his armpit.
"Mary really digs armpits, don't you girl?" Mac said, having just reappeared in the doorway. "You folks have fun, and me - I'm just gonna watch."
Mary was blushing when she realized she had been watched during all that muscle and armpit worship of sorts, but as Eric's father went over and sat in a chair in the corner she tried to forget about the audience as her hand went down to finally get a grip what had looked so remarkable.
"Wow," Mary whispered as she put her hand on Eric's cock, still stunned not only by the shape of the organ but of the length, and as she gripped it about halfway up she leaned into Eric's ear. "I can't believe how big you are. You're even bigger than your Dad and his thing is gigantic."
"Not as thick as Dad though, but it's all for you honey" Eric said. "You won't believe what it feels like inside of you. It's all yours for the day."
Mary let her fingers slide all the way to the tip of the long foreskin which completely hid the conical glans, and as her hand slid back down to the base the teen marveled at how her hand wrapped nicely around the curved tool until about halfway down when his cock started to get thicker.
