"You feel so good," she whispered dreamily.
"You feel pretty good yourself," Ethan said. Brenda chuckled. Ethan was fascinated with her beautiful breasts. Their shape was as perfect as Pam's, and her nipples stood out so nicely. They were a little bit smaller than his sister's, but no less wonderful to look at and touch. "Can I cum inside you?"
"Yeah," Brenda moaned, almost lost in her own world of blissful pleasure. "I'm on the pill."
"Good," Ethan grunted, thrusting his hips up. "Cause I'm gonna cum."
"Oh yeah ... oh yeah," Brenda moaned. Her ass was bouncing and his cock was sliding in and out of her. His cum shot into her and she moaned again. She fell over on top of him, orgasming, and they kissed as his cock continued to throb and pump his cum into her. He loved the feel of her tits on his chest and her tongue in his mouth.
She rolled off him to the side of the bed and his cock plopped out of her cunt and slapped his thigh. She laid on her side next to him and lifted his cock.
"It feels like you gave me a lot," she said as she stroked his mostly hard penis. "I know I sure got a lot out of this tool just being on top of it."
"I'm glad you enjoyed it. I knew a couple of girls who wouldn't let me come near them when they saw it."
"Really?" She leaned up on her elbow and looked into his eyes.
"Yeah. It really hurt my feelings. I never forced myself on a woman. I had to be careful and not let my ego get carried away."
"What do you mean?" While they were talking, she noticed his dick was getting harder again. It started spongy, firm, and was turning as hard as a rock.
"I mean that I had to be careful and not think that just because I had a big dick, that would be enough for women to be satisfied. I had to learn how to be a good lover."
"And did you?"
Ethan smiled. "I'm learning." He got up on his hands and knees and pulled her all the way up the bed, so she was lying lengthwise on her back. She raised her head to see what he was doing. He lowered himself between her legs. "I did give you a lot of cum," he said, fingering her pussy. He pulled his finger out of her cunt and licked it. "I think I'm ready to give you a little more." He dropped his face to her dark pussy and probed it with his tongue.
"Oooo, you can do that anytime," Brenda said, holding her legs spread wide. She dropped her head back to the mattress and her hips squirmed as she moaned, feeling very turned on. She was still high from her first orgasm, and she was feeling so loose and easy that she would have no difficulty with another orgasm so soon.
Ethan licked her soft, warm lips with tender care. Very delicately, with his thumbs and fingers, he spread her lips and exposed her clitoris. Sticking his tongue way out, he lightly rubbed the wet tip on the tiny, hard bump. He wrapped his hands around her thighs to hold her steady and alternated between spearing his tongue into her cunt and lavishing attention on her clitoris. Brenda's body was undulating, and she was screaming in a rhythm to match. She must be cumming, he thought. He didn't let up until it appeared that her orgasm was passing when her moans weren't as loud, and were longer and farther between.
Ethan raised his head from between her legs and crawled up the bed over her limp body. Brenda looked up. She saw his huge, erect cock dangling between his legs and moving toward her cunt.
"Oh God," she said. She felt as if she was helplessly pinned to the bed with her legs spread and her cunt exposed, and Ethan was about to administer a medieval torture device on her, and she loved it all. "Don't hurt me with that," she said. She put her hand on her flat belly and moved it down to her mound, where she parted the pink lips of her pussy and held them open. Ethan placed the tip of his bludgeon-like cock at the shiny, wet opening, and pushed. "Hang on, hang on," Brenda cried. She shifted her hips, raising them a little. "Okay, go ahead."
"You sure?" Ethan said. The head of his penis was just between the dripping wet lips of her pussy.
"Oh yeah," Brenda grinned. "I'm ready for it." Ethan lowered his hips and his cock began to slide into her. "Mmmm," she smiled, her eyes closed. They could both hear the wet, sucking sounds of her cunt opening to let his thick, stiff shaft enter. "My sister told me one time about a guy she fucked who was built like a ram, probably a lot like you."
"What'd you think?" Ethan pushed his cock in slowly, holding it in one spot and pumping with short, rapid thrusts, then lowering his weight and sliding more into her.
"I thought how much I wanted a man like that." She felt his warm belly on hers and the firm, round globes of his fat balls pressing against the cheeks of her ass, and she opened her eyes. "Have you got it all the way in?"
Ethan pressed into her as hard as he could. "Every fucking inch," he said. "Can't you feel it?"
"Oh man, I can feel every bit of it." She hooked her legs around him and pulled him down to kiss her. Stacy's hips began to pound urgently, and Brenda's hips responded by humping to keep up with him. Her tongue swirled with his in her mouth and she writhed beneath him as he pounded his cock into her. She was panting and gasping, holding on desperately.
Ethan was vaguely aware that they were sliding toward the edge of the bed, but he didn't pay much attention. All he knew was that his climax was approaching and he was going to fill her with cum.
Suddenly, Ethan reached his climax, and his cum was shooting into her with the force of a cannon and the speed of a machine gun. Brenda felt the thick, warm liquid filling her up and screamed. She was cumming, even though she hadn't expected another orgasm. She humped with him, feeling the last spurts of his cum into her, and the whole bed rocked and pounded on the floor. Ethan raised his head and looked down at her, and she was laughing. She was also hanging half off the bed and the sheets were spilling on the floor.
"What's so funny?" he said, laughing along with her infectious smile.
"The people downstairs," she said between laughs. "I bet they're wondering what the hell's going on up here."
Ethan broke into laughter with her. "They probably think somebody's getting their brains fucked out." They abruptly stopped laughing and looked deep into each other's eyes. His cock was still in her cunt and she was still very turned on. Ethan lowered his face to hers and kissed her lovingly. She tilted her head and returned his kiss with passion.
Ethan lifted himself off her, peeling apart their sweaty bodies and withdrawing his penis. He sat back on the bed between her spread legs and sighed with exhaustion. His cock drooped over like a shiny, rubber pipe, but it was still mostly hard.
Brenda sat up and looked down at her tender pussy. His white cream was drooling out of her like a running faucet. "Holy shit," she laughed, trying vainly to stop the flow with her fingers. "I've never seen so much cum."
Ethan touched her pussy. "It looks so creamy on your skin."
"I bet it does." She reached into his lap and picked up his cock. "Have you got any more of that stuff?"
"I think I might have a little more."
What are you doing sitting around here for? Give it to me." She pulled his penis to get him up.
"Where do you want it?"
"Oh God," she moaned. "Anywhere you want to put it." She stroked him rapidly and he began to stiffen up again.
"How about your mouth?" Ethan suggested, unsure that she would go for that idea.
"Great," she said. She jumped up and pushed him back to the head of the bed and bent over his waist on her hands and knees. Her head dipped and she closed her lips around his shaft. She looked up at him, smiling, while his dick grew longer and thicker in her mouth. In only moments it was filling her mouth and stretching her jaw open. She had to support herself over him with one arm, but put her other hand around the base of the shaft and began to bob her head.
He tasted of a strange combination of flavors, a mixture of juices from her cunt and fluids from his cum. She licked them up. She held the head in her mouth and swirled her tongue over the smooth surface. It was firm and spongy under the pressure of her tongue. She sucked her lips off the head, smiled at Stacy's dazed expression, and licked all the way down the long shaft to his balls. His crotch smelled strongly of their sweat and fluids. It was a heavy, musky odor. She lifted his balls and put them both in her mouth. They made her cheeks puff out like she was blowing a trumpet. She looked up at Ethan again and his face broke into a broad smile.
His penis rested against her cheek, smearing her face with the juices that coated it from being in her cunt. Sucking on his balls, she looked at his cock out of the corner of her eye. It was thick and rigid, and the dark blue veins just under the skin pulsed rapidly with his heartbeat.
Ethan was panting with anticipation. His mouth hung open and he stared blankly at Brenda between his spread legs. She had him very worked up. If he wasn't careful, he would lose control and shoot his cum in her hair.
Brenda was sucking his balls like a pair of butterscotch sweets, watching Ethan carefully for his reaction. He started to moan. She figured that just about did it for him. She let his balls fall out of her mouth, lifted his cock, and put the head in her mouth. She slid her mouth way down on his cock, until the head touched the back of her mouth. Her lips and tongue were silkily wet around him, and he groaned.
