Monday, July 4. “Dude, she told me that she thinks you’re hot!” Aaron exclaims to J.J., relaying the message that Jen had insisted that he convey to his cousin. The two studs are walking to a Fourth of July fireworks display at the town park that evening and, as always, their main topic of conversation is chicks. “Dude, I’m sure she does think I’m hot, but can’t you see what she’s doing?” J.J. asks incredulously. “Uh, no…I dunno…what’s she doing…?” a clueless Aaron replies. “Dude, she’s trying to make you jealous!” J.J. exclaims, rolling his eyes in frustration at the younger stud’s obtuseness. “You really think so?” Aaron now asks, as if the thought had never occurred to him. “Dude, you’ve come so far, but you still have so much to learn,” the older stud declares, shaking his head. “Dude, she wants you to make your move! She’s begging for it! The bikini, the high heels…!” J.J. can’t help but feel exasperated with his cousin. Aaron starts to reply, but J.J. cuts him off. “Dude, remember how you told me she put that bandage on you and she was holding your hand? She wanted you to make your move right there! And you blew it!” “I wanted to, but…” Aaron begins, but once again J.J. preempts him. “And now, she’s with her husband again for a whole week…she’s getting what she needs from him!” “I really fucked up, didn’t I, dude?” Aaron now asks quietly, J.J. having finally finished berating him. “Dude, I’m sorry for going off on you like that. It’s not your fault…you’re still young,” J.J. apologizes to his cousin. “But, dude, you can’t let another opportunity like that pass you by!” “So, you think I missed my shot with her?” Aaron now asks in a worried voice. “No…you probably still have a chance with her, but it’s probably going to be awhile before she gives you another opening like that,” J.J. replies. Seeing his cousin’s downcast look, he wraps up their conversation on a positive note as they enter the park grounds. “In the meantime, dude, you’re fucking Kerri and Judy, Jo Anne is blowing you and you’re probably going to fuck Catie! I’m proud of you, dude!”
Tuesday, July 5. “So, Aaron, I finally told my husband that you’re doing our lawn for us!” Melissa announces as she chats with Aaron in her kitchen. “Really? He’s not mad about it, is he?” Aaron replies, adopting the tone of wide eyed, youthful innocence that seems to work just right with the tall, beautiful blonde. “I think he’s still a little jealous, but he’ll just have to get over it!” Melissa replies with a warm smile. “Why is he jealous of me?” the stud asks, giving her his most devastating wide eyed puppy dog look. “Oh, just because I said you were cute! He started getting all these crazy ideas!” the blonde replies. “I can’t help it if I’m cute!” Aaron responds, flashing his braces in a boyish grin. “No, you can’t!” Melissa replies drawing closer to him. The sexual electricity between the two is undeniable. Melissa, a former high school cheerleader, is now 39, but is still stunningly attractive; with her long blonde hair and radiant smile, she’s more beautiful than Judy, who’s the same age, and she’s on a par with Jen, who’s ten years younger. Wearing jeans and in her bare feet, she flaunts her ample cleavage in a low cut tank top. Overwhelmed by her desires, Melissa can no longer resist the handsome, bare chested, sweaty teen with the boyish grin. She can feel the surge of warmth and wetness far below; nature’s demands can no longer be resisted. Is he still a virgin? she wonders to herself; reluctant to destroy his innocence, it’s the only thing holding her back. Her eyes drop to his crotch; his jean shorts are bulging. ”I’ve been behaving myself so far! But it’s hard!” Melissa says, now standing directly in front of the teen, looking into his eyes. “Yeah, it is hard…REAL hard…!” Aaron replies, his eyes drilling into hers. Melissa bites her lower lip and half closes her eyes. “You know what you’re doing,” she murmurs softly, reaching out and caressing the stud’s sweaty chest, finally seeing through the façade of innocence that has been luring her in. “You know exactly what you’re doing…” she almost whispers, licking her lips as she runs her hand down the stud’s chest, down to the top of his bulging jean shorts. She quickly undoes his shorts, pulls down his briefs and drops to her knees to confront the young stud’s throbbing love worm. Caressing the stud’s sweaty nut pouch with her hand, she lovingly tantalizes the slit of his penis with her tongue, delighting in the taste and oily texture of the precum that he’s beginning to ooze. Aaron groans as he feels more and more of his tool being taken into the warm, eager mouth; he keeps his eyes on the back of Melissa’s head with its long, golden tresses, watching it sink lower and lower, making his rock hard shaft disappear. The gorgeous blonde delights in her stud’s musky adolescent scent as her lips reach the base of his sweaty fuck stick. She holds him in her mouth, subjecting his love snake to sweet torment with her tongue as he throws his head back and lets out a deep, visceral groan…
Melissa throws her head back on her pillow and moans loudly as Aaron’s tongue pushes her to climax for the second time. As she orgasms yet again, she can have no more illusions about her young stud’s innocence; He’s definitely not a virgin! He’s just too good at eating pussy! she thinks to herself, her mind racing with excitement. That’s twice! Aaron thinks to himself, slapping his tongue against the blonde’s clit. I’m going to make her cum one more time before I fuck her! The young stud has been following J.J.’s advice and has been going down on Megan consistently for the past several weeks; all of the practice has payed off as he has the gorgeous blonde Melissa gasping for breath, her thighs quivering. “This pussy is so sweet!” the stud declares briefly, before taking her clit in his mouth again, making her squirm and moan with ecstasy and soon bringing her to a third climax. Both the blonde and her stud are now ready and eager for penetration. “Aaron, promise me that you’ll pull out!” Melissa says breathlessly, looking up at him imploringly as he prepares to mount her. “You really want me to?” the stud murmurs as he pushes his hips forward, the tip of his man spear pushing past the gorgeous blonde’s pair of vertical lips. “Yes Aaron, promise me! My husband had a vasectomy! I’d better not get pregnant!” she explains, reaching up to caress the stud’s shoulders with both hands and looking deep into his eyes as he begins to thrust. “Okay, I promise,” Aaron murmurs as he begins to build up force and momentum. He’s not happy about having to pull out, but he’s scoring another married pussy and that’s all that really matters…
“Remember, Aaron! You promised that you’d pull out!” Melissa reminds her stud as he pounds away at her pussy. Flat on her back in bed, the blonde MILF has her legs spread wide, feet pointing at the ceiling, and Aaron is hitting it deep with every thrust. The teen is tempted to break his promise. She’s so fucking hot! he thinks, knowing that he’s working up an extra big load for the gorgeous blonde; I really want to blast it deep into her pussy! Soon, the grunting, sweating stud can feel himself getting closer to ejaculation. Reluctantly, he decides to keep his promise. “Where do you want me to shoot it? On your tits?” he manages to gasp out between thrusts. “On my feet!” Melissa calls out. “Your feet?” the stud asks incredulously. “Yes, on my feet! I want to feel it all over my toes!” the blonde replies emphatically, before moaning deeply as Aaron slams her into another orgasm. Wtf? On her feet! the stud thinks to himself. Chicks are so fucking weird! The stud continues to hammer away until he can endure no longer. “I’m gonna cum!” he gasps urgently, quickly pulling his dick out. Melissa quickly drops her legs and stretches them out in front of her, presenting her sexy, delicious feet with their red painted toenails to Aaron. Right on the verge of ejaculation, the stud only needs to give his tool several vigorous yanks before a thick, slimy jet of his ball snot flings itself out of his dick; some of it splatters the sheets, but most of it lands on its intended targets. Aaron groans as his tool spurts again and again; just as he had thought, he had worked up an extra big load fucking the beautiful blonde. They are a sexy pair of feet, he admits to himself, but he can’t help but feel that he’s wasting his precious man slime as he watches globs of it splattering all over Melissa’s toes. The blonde yelps with delight as she feels the genetic goo blasted all over her feet; finally when Aaron’s tool stops spurting, she runs one sperm coated foot over the other, luxuriating in the feel of her young stud’s man creme slathered all over her toes…
“Wow, J.J. baby, didn’t you eat dinner tonight?” Kerri giggles as her teen stud tongues her pussy with gusto. “Yeah, I ate dinner…this is my dessert!” the stud replies, briefly raising his head before diving down on the hippie’s funky slit again. The hippie is literally serving herself up to the stud as a tasty carnal treat; she’s lying flat on her back on her kitchen table, legs spread wide, with J.J. on his knees in front of her, his head thrust between her thighs. “Tastes so fucking good…!” he murmurs between licks as the hippie moans and squeals with delight. It’s J.J.’s first one-on-one fuck session with the hippie; she’s finally agreed to get it on with him without Aaron being present. Finally, after an extended clam diving session, J.J. stands up and positioning himself in front of the hippie, he pulls her to the edge of the table, throws her legs over his shoulders and shoves his throbbing fuck stick into her saturated love slot. “J.J.! Right here? On the table?” the pleasantly surprised hippie calls out, having expected the stud to carry her to her bedroom. “Can’t wait for the bed,” the stud replies casually, beginning to thrust. “Yeah! Right on, baby! Right on!” the hippie calls out exultantly as her stud starts to hammer her with deep, steady thrusts. Hitting deep with every stroke, the stud soon smashes the hippie into a chain of screaming orgasms. “I’m there! Oh baby, I’m there!” she cries out, clutching the edges of the table with a tight grip. Grunting loudly, the stud pounds her pussy even harder, thrusting away mercilessly, until finally his balls explode. He lets out a loud gasp as his tool belches thick globs of genetic slime deep into the hippie’s love box. “Oh yeah, baby! Give me that love! Give me that love!” Kerri calls out happily as the stud feels his tool spurt again and again…
“Baby, that was so far out! The way you did me on the table! You were so strong! So full of energy! You really took me there!” Kerri enthuses to her young stud. The two are now in the hippie’s big bed, and after a brief rest, J.J. is ready for Round 2. “I’m gonna take you there again!” the stud promises as he slides his stiffened tool into the hippie’s love box again and starts thrusting. The stud is only getting warmed up; soon, the stench of his sweat will fill the small overheated room and his grunts will blend with the hippie’s orgasmic shouts. His tool will spurt deep inside the hippie’s pussy a total of eight times tonight…
Wednesday, July 6. “Just stay on it as long as you can,” J.J. advises a gagging, drooling Michelle as Aaron presses her head down firmly on his dick. Destiny has the day off from work at the convenience store, so the two studs are getting their usual midweek blow job from her petite blonde rival instead. Aaron finally releases his hand and Michelle comes back up for air, gasping and spluttering. “Wow! Wow!” she exclaims, struggling to catch her breath. “Pretty good,” Aaron compliments her, his spit slathered pecker throbbing insistently. “Yeah, just a little more practice and you’ll lose your gag reflex,” J.J. assures her. “Yeah, that’s what I want! I mean I really struggle with some of those bigger dicks…like yours!” Michelle replies, grateful for the deepthroat training that the two big dicked studs are giving her. “Are you ready to go down on me now?” J.J. asks, his erect tool pulsating its welcome to the dick hungry young slut. “Hell yeah!” she replies eagerly, relishing the prospect of deepthroating J.J.’s even bigger love worm. “Oh, and thanks, guys, for helping me with this!” she adds appreciatively. “Dude, do you think we should time her?” Aaron suggests. “Good idea, dude! Let’s see how long she can stay down there…start timing her from when she gets down to my balls,” J.J. agrees. “Here goes!” Michelle exclaims, flashing her braces in a broad grin. She draws in a deep breath and then thrusts her mouth down on J.J.’s rigid man stick. Gagging loudly, she forces her head down, inch by swollen inch, assisted by J.J. pushing down firmly with his hand on the back of her head. Finally, her lips kiss the base of his dick; “Starting now!” Aaron announces, activating the stopwatch on his phone. J.J. lets out a little grunt of pleasure as he presses down even more firmly on Michelle’s head; how long will the gagging little slut be able to endure with all of his rigid 8 inches lodged deep in her throat…?
“Aaron baby, it’s so groovy that we’re, like, experiencing each other this way,” Kerri says as she slowly grinds her pelvis against his, with his dick buried deep inside her pussy. “I mean, like, I love both of you guys and it was so groovy when all three of us were together, but, like, I really love getting it on one-on-one, like, you know what I mean?” “Yeah, sure…so do I!” the stud readily agrees, reaching up to fondle the hippie’s perky little tits as she starts bouncing up and down on his dick more rapidly. Soon, the stud is grunting as he absorbs a frenzied series of downward pelvic thrusts from the hippie; for her part the cowgirl hippie calls out loudly as her petite body is rocked by a series of orgasms. Aaron can feel the pressure building deep in his balls; he knows that his partner will soon bring him to climax, when suddenly, she starts slowing down her tempo. “Shit! I was getting so close!” the stud exclaims. “Easy, baby! Easy! We’re going to make our love last!” Kerri purrs in response, as she slowly, steadily rocks herself on the stud’s tool. “You need to channel all of that energy, baby! All of that positive energy!” she counsels him in a soothing voice as she skillfully backs him away from ejaculation. “Oh, shit!” Aaron groans as he feels himself receding from orgasm. At first vexed by not being able to cum, the young stud finds himself enjoying his prolonged stay inside the hippie, his stiffened tool held in a tight embrace by her warm, wet love slot and he surrenders himself to her well developed carnal skills. The hippie slowly rides her stud, her eyes half closed in quiet ecstasy, softly humming a tune to herself. “Oh, baby! Oh, baby! I’m there!” she suddenly moans; Aaron can feel her entire body quiver and he realizes that she’s having another orgasm. Then, abruptly, as if snapping out of a trance, she starts accelerating her tempo again, quickly building up force and speed. “Oh, baby! I’m there! I’m there!” she screams loudly as she is hurtled into another string of orgasms. Aaron grunts as the hippie bounces herself wildly up and down on his rigid fuck stick; he can feel the pressure of all of his pent up sperm building inside his balls again. He’s anticipating the ultimate release when, without warning, the hippie decelerates yet again. “Oh, shit! Oh, fuck!” Aaron groans loudly, as he’s denied orgasm for the second time.
“Aaron, baby, this is so groovy! We’re just so aligned right now!” Kerri purrs delightedly, running her hands all over the stud’s sweaty, heaving chest. “Holy fuck!” he groans in response. On the one hand, the stud wants to cum, but it feels so good being inside the hippie, his rigid love wand caressed by the warm, wet, velvety walls of her love slot, bathed in her freely flowing pussy juice. “I keep pulling you back, baby! It’s going to be so far out for both of us when I finally take you there!” she promises, looking down at her stud through her glasses. She once again seems to lapse into an almost trance like state; “Oh, baby…! You and me, baby…you and me…! We are one, baby!” she murmurs, almost in a chant, and Aaron can actually feel himself absorbing her sexual energy through his dick. Finally, after another orgasm surges through the hippie, she launches herself into overdrive again, grunting loudly as she slams herself down forcefully on Aaron’s fuck pole again and again. The stud can feel the pressure building in his balls yet again; will she finally take him “there” or will she pull him back from the edge one more time? Moaning loudly and letting out an occasional ear piercing scream, the petite cowgirl works herself up into a frenzy, tumbling into another string of multiple climaxes. No longer able to control herself, she’s also completely unable to pull her stud bank from the brink this time and she rides him headlong to his own orgasm. “Holy shit!” the stud exclaims, realizing that he’s now, finally, slipping past the point of no return after an amazing 25 minutes of copulation. Deep inside his nut pouch, the thick, white mass of man slime, held back for so long, surges forward with tidal force as his balls detonate violently. “Holy fuck! Holy shit!” the stud groans as he experiences an ejaculation of mind blowing intensity. Throwing his head back on the pillow and gasping loudly, he can feel huge slimy globs of sperm being pulled out of his balls and flung deep into the hippie’s pussy. As Aaron’s tool continues to spurt, the hippie lets out a long, loud moan, as she too, has yet another orgasm; they are “there” together…
For the rest of the night, Aaron and the hippie alternate between mish and doggy style; she loses count of all of her orgasms and in exchange, his tool spurts a total of six times. Not quite as many loads as J.J. had dumped into her the night before, but the hippie is thrilled with her first groovy one-on-one with Aaron…
Thursday, July 7. “Here dude, eat this,” J.J. tells Aaron, handing him a banana before they begin their daily morning workout. “Dude, what the fuck? A banana?” Aaron exclaims. “Yeah dude, a banana. Eat it,” J.J. orders his cousin, as he peels one for himself. “Dude, why?” Aaron asks, reluctantly starting to peel the piece of fruit. “What’s wrong? You don’t like bananas?” J.J. asks, taking a bite of his. “Dude, bananas are cool, but why are you pushing them on me?” the younger stud asks, following J.J.’s example and chewing off a piece of his own. “Because, dude, they’re full of nutrients and shit and they increase sperm production. So, we’re going to eat at least one of them every day!” J.J. explains. “Sperm production? Holy shit, then I’ll eat five or six of them every day!” Aaron laughs, taking another bite of the appropriately phallic shaped fruit. “That’s cool, because Kerri wants me to make sure that you eat them,” J.J. replies. “How did I know that this was her idea?” Aaron asks, rolling his eyes and then eating his last bite of banana. “You got another one?”
Standing out in front of J.J.’s house after their workout, the two studs watch as the red SUV pulls into the driveway. Danielle, 42, sits behind the wheel. On her way to work, she has spotted them hanging out in front of the house and stops to talk to them. “Hi, guys!” she greets them cheerfully. “J.J., I’ve really been meaning to text you, but I’ve been so busy! We’ll have to hook up real soon!” “No worries,” J.J. replies as Aaron stands next to him, shifting uneasily from foot to foot. The younger stud has always thought of Danielle as being weird, but now, with his new found taste for older chicks, he looks her over with a more appraising eye. With her platinum blonde hair in a pixie cut, and wearing a pair of shades, she’s dressed for work in a tight fitting red dress that showcases her ample rack; as he and J.J. stand next to the MILF’s SUV, looking in, Aaron also finds himself approving of her shapely, well toned legs and the sexy red stiletto pumps that she’s wearing. “Are you still doing yard work? I really need somebody to do my lawn for me!” Danielle now asks J.J.. “Yeah, but I’m kinda booked up; Aaron can probably do it for you,” J.J. replies as his startled cousin pull his eyes off of Danielle and looks at him. “Oh, cool! Can you come over next Tuesday?” Danielle asks Aaron eagerly. “I dunno…” Aaron begins to reply, but J.J. cuts him off. “Yeah, he’ll be there! When do you want him to come over?” J.J. asks as the younger stud glares at him. “Oh, he can come over any time! I probably won’t be home anyway, so I’ll just leave the key to the shed under the welcome mat!” Danielle replies as she and J.J. plan Aaron’s schedule out for him. “Cool! He’ll fit it into his schedule!” J.J. replies in a nonchalant tone as Aaron seethes. “Awesome! Well, I gotta run! Thanks, J.J.!” She shifts her SUV into reverse and almost as an afterthought calls out, “Thanks, Aaron!” before pulling out of the driveway.
She hasn’t even driven out of sight when a furious Aaron turns on his cousin. “Dude, I’ve already got 3 lawns scheduled for Tuesday! Way to go, piling more work on me!” “Dude, it’s more money for you,” J.J. replies calmly. “And like she said, you can go over there any time.” “Yeah, I guess…plus hopefully I can get a piece,” Aaron replies, calming down and trying to look on the bright side. “Dude, I thought you didn’t want to bang her. You’re always talking about how weird she is,” a surprised J.J. reminds him. “Yeah, she is, but like you’re always saying, she does have a hot body…plus, she’s married!” Aaron replies. “Way to go, dude!” J.J. exclaims approvingly, pleased at the younger stud’s dedication to the cause of fucking married pussy. “But, you know you’re going to have to wait; she doesn’t ‘date’ guys younger than 16,” J.J. cautions him. “I thought you were going to hook up with her?” Aaron now asks. “Yeah, she says she wants to, but she’s always ‘busy’ and I know what she’s busy with,” J.J. replies. “What?” Aaron asks. “She’s banging my buddy, Jack, from the football team…you met him on New Year’s Eve,” J.J. says, frustrated that the handsome, blond, blue eyed tight end hasn’t offered to share Danielle with him. “Wait, isn’t Jack 15?” Aaron asks, hopeful that maybe the MILF has changed her rules. “No, dude, Jack is 16. I’m telling you, you’re going to have to wait,” J.J. replies.
“Thanks for listening to me, J.J.” Allison says as she sits on the sofa with the teen stud. J.J. has toweled the sweat off himself after mowing Allison’s lawn and now, with his t-shirt back on, he’s drinking lemonade with her in her living room. “No worries. It sounds like you really don’t have anybody else to talk to,” J.J. replies consolingly. “I really don’t. Bruce and I just moved here last fall and then he got that new job where he’s traveling all over the world. It pays real well, but I don’t see him for months,” the young wife replies in a melancholy tone of voice. She’s dressed in her usual work outfit of blouse, slacks and high heels and she looks at the young stud earnestly through her sexy librarian glasses, her legs crossed demurely in front of her. “Yeah, that sounds rough. How long have you been married?” the teen asks. “Only 2 years. We got married right after we graduated from college,” Allison replies. “Yeah, that must be really rough. You’re not married all that long, and you hardly ever see him,” the stud replies in a warm, empathetic tone. “So, you guys met in college?” “No, actually we met and started dating in high school. We didn’t even go to college together. I went to State and he went to a big University on the Coast. We’d visit each other maybe once a month,” she replies, taking a sip of her lemonade. “Wow! So even before you were married, you spent a lot of time apart,” J.J. says. “Yeah, you would think I would be used to being separated from him by now, but I’m not,” Allison replies mournfully. “You must get real lonely,” J.J. observes, looking at her. “Yes, I do, but it’s good to have somebody to talk to. You’re such a good listener, J.J.!” the young wife replies, giving him a sweet, unsuspecting smile…
Judy moans loudly as she rides Aaron to climax on her sofa, bouncing herself up and down furiously on his rigid fuck stick, determined to bring her stud to climax before her husband gets home. “Oh shit!” the stud groans deeply as his balls explode, blasting a high velocity load of ball slime deep into the MILF’s pussy. “That was quick and dirty!” she exclaims happily as she dismounts from the sweaty stud after he empties his balls into her. “Yeah, I usually last longer than that!” Aaron declares as he stands up, his sperm oozing pecker now at half mast. “I know you do, babe, but we just don’t have the time today! Don’t worry, we’ve got the whole weekend!” she assures him, standing there naked except for her red high heels as she watches him put his briefs back on. “If it makes you feel any better, you lasted longer than the guy in the elevator!” “Guy in the elevator?” Aaron asks, fastening his jean shorts as Judy hands him his t-shirt. “Yeah, I did a guy in an elevator at work once!” Judy replies with a laugh. “A dude you worked with?” Aaron asks, his curiosity piqued. “No, just a random delivery guy. We stopped the elevator between floors…it was quick, but he still gave me an orgasm!” the slutty MILF reminisces about one of her many random encounters. “Cool!” the stud replies approvingly as he puts on his sneakers. “Do you still see him?” “No…never saw him before and haven’t seen him since! Sometimes that’s the best!” the MILF replies.
“Jay Jay!” Shooting hoops in his driveway, the young stud rolls his eyes as he hears his name called out by the now all too familiar voice. “What, Emma?” he responds. “I have the house all to myself today, J.J.!” Emma chirps happily as she advances towards him. “Wanna come over?” “No, I don’t,” the stud replies curtly. “Come on, J.J.! Don’t be mean! I’m really lonely!” Emma pleads with him. “Why don’t you call one of your big stud boyfriends?” he asks. “Because one of them broke up with me and the other one went on vacation with his parents! Come on, J.J.! I haven’t had sex in 4 days!” Emma exclaims in despair. “Wow! Four whole days without sex! How are you even still alive?” J.J. asks sarcastically. “You’re so mean!” the girl replies, stamping her foot in frustration. “Come on! Why not? I’m on birth control, if that’s what you’re worried about!” In spite of his reluctance to fuck the annoying Emma, J.J. can feel his dick hardening rapidly. She is kinda cute…in an obnoxious kind of way, he rationalizes to himself. ”You wouldn’t be able to handle me, Emma. If we do it, I’m not showing you any mercy,” J.J. warns her. “Maybe you can’t handle me!” she challenges him in reply. Finally, remembering his advice to Aaron, J.J. gives in and lets his dick do his thinking for him. “Okay, Emma, let’s go. But don’t say I didn’t warn you,” he finally announces. “Really?!???” the excited girl exclaims, in a high pitched squeak, beaming a tinsel grin from ear to ear. “Yeah, let’s do it,” J.J. replies. “It’s the only way I’m going to get you to leave me alone.” The stud’s now rock hard dick is eager for the encounter, unlike it’s owner. “You won’t regret this!” Emma gleefully assures him as she grabs him by the hand and half drags him towards her house. “I probably will,” J.J. mutters in response…
Aaron stands in Sandy’s kitchen, sipping an ice cold bottle of water and cooling off after finishing her lawn. As he chats with the MILF, he can’t get over what an airhead she seems to be; she just can’t stop giggling as she chats with him. Most teenage chicks don’t giggle as much as she does! the bare chested stud thinks to himself. Sandy is 38, stands 5’5 and wears her blonde hair in a bob. Just home from work, she’s still in her red dress and black stiletto pumps. She does have a hot body, Aaron notes approvingly, the tight fitting red dress showing off her shapely figure and impressive C-cup bust. “Oh yeah, I remember my high school days! Saturday nights, I used to go out on two dates, one right after the other!” she reminisces about her teenage years. “Two dates! Wow! So you were a wild chick!” Aaron replies, secretly hoping that she still is one. “Everybody thought I was little Miss Innocent, but I really wasn’t!” Sandy replies with another giggle. “I never could resist the bad boys…like you!” “So you like bad boys!” Aaron asks suggestively, his dick starting to stiffen at the unexpected turn in the conversation. She knows what she wants…and what I want! Aaron thinks to himself. “Yes, I do! You guys are way more fun!” the MILF replies, laughingly. “You really think I’m a bad boy?” Aaron now asks, putting on a pretense of total disbelief. “Oh, I know you are…” Sandy replies, suddenly serious and no longer fighting the giggles. Her blue eyes lock onto Aaron’s…
“Oh my god! You’re so big!” Sandy screams as Aaron hammers her pussy with steady, powerful thrusts. Still wearing her high heels, she points her feet at the ceiling as the sweaty, grunting teen pounds her into one orgasm after another. Sandy is Aaron’s second pussy of the day, so he’s able to last longer than his quickie with Judy and he slams away with a vengeance, happy to prolong his time in the airheaded blonde’s love slot. She’s good! Real good! he thinks to himself, pleased with his partner’s loud, vocal enthusiasm. And I knew she was a screamer! he also thinks with satisfaction as the MILF’s orgasmic shrieks of ecstasy ring in his ears. Thoroughly enjoying the sex, the stud holds out as long as he can, until finally, after 10 minutes of intense fucking, he feels the first twinges deep within his balls. He redoubles his efforts, smashing his pelvis against hers with intensified fury, hurling her into yet another string of orgasms. Finally, his balls spasm with explosive force, flinging thick globs of his nut scum deep into the blonde’s welcoming pussy. Bathed in his own sweat, the stud lets out a deep groan as he feels his balls being drained and Sandy cries out loudly in ecstasy as she joins him in one final, mutual climax…
That evening, J.J. is on top of Kerri, buried balls deep in her pussy, thrusting away with steady forceful strokes. He dumped five loads into Emma during his afternoon fuck session with the annoying teen and now he is determined to put his stamina to the test by fucking the hippie chick as many times as he can. “Groovy, baby! Groovy!” Kerri calls out approvingly as her stud plunges deep. “I talked to Milo…he says hi!” she manages to gasp out as she absorbs one thrust after another. “Milo…(grunt)? He knows (grunt) about me…(grunt)?” the stud replies in a breathless voice, not breaking the machine like rhythm of his pelvic thrusts. “Yeah, I told him all about you! He’s happy for all three of us…you, me…and Aaron! He’s in Guatemala now!” the hippie explains cheerfully. “Guata…?” the stud starts to gasp out, trying to think back to his geography class, but he gives up in mid sentence and refocuses on the more important task of fucking the hippie into an orgasm. He actually starts to find himself strangely turned on by the knowledge that the hippie’s distant husband approves of what he’s doing and would probably be cheering him on if he were there and this inspires him to thrust even harder. Soon, Kerri is screaming loudly as her sweating teenage stud brings her to the first of many orgasms…
After a long, torrid fuck session, J.J. has dumped eight loads into the hippie. “Oh, baby! You were so awesome!” Kerri exclaims, cuddling with her sweaty teenage stud, as uncounted hundreds of millions of his sperm cells thrash and wriggle deep inside of her. “I’ve told Milo, like, all about how awesome you are! He really wants to watch us!” she happily informs him. ‘Wha…? Milo wants to watch us getting it on…?” the stud asks in disbelief. “Yeah! But it’s probably not going to happen because he has, like, major connectivity issues in Guatemala…” the hippie replies, to J.J.’s relief. While the stud is glad that the hippie’s husband approves, he’s not sure that he’s ready to put on a show for him…
Friday, July 8. “It is SO hot today!” Catie announces, addressing the sweaty, bare chested Aaron as he relaxes with her after finishing up her lawn. “I’m going to take a dip in the pool! Want to join me?” She undoes her hair, the first time Aaron has ever seen it hang loose, and without hesitation, dives into the pool. “I don’t know…” Aaron replies hesitantly. The sight of the petite librarian in her skimpy thong bikini already has his teenage hormones in overdrive and he’s nursing a throbbing erection. Catie strokes her way over to the far side of the pool and then calls out, “Come on in!” “I don’t have swimming trunks,” Aaron replies, as Catie paddles her way back to the side where he’s standing. “And my husband’s trunks won’t fit you…” she replies thoughtfully, looking up at the stud. “You’ll just have to skinny dip!” “Are you sure?” Aaron replies. “Sure! Don’t be embarrassed! I know what a naked guy looks like!” Catie assures him with a naughty little smile. She asked for it! She can already see that I have a boner! Aaron thinks to himself as he kicks off his shoes. He’s wearing an old, well worn pair of sneakers today, without socks. “Phew! My feet stink!” he exclaims, as he catches a whiff of his feet. “They sure do!” Catie agrees, grimacing in mock disgust as she playfully waves her hand in front of her nose and giggles. The stud then quickly pulls down his shorts and briefs, and stands there naked, except for his backwards baseball cap; all 7 and a half inches of his engorged manhood are pointing stiffly at the sky. “Wow! You brought your own flotation device!” Catie exclaims with a giggle, trying to avert her gaze. “Ummm…Sorry…” the stud says in a sheepish voice as he gets ready to jump into the pool. “Oh, it’s okay! You had probably better use the stairs…we don’t want you hurting yourself!” the sexy little librarian advises him. The stud steps into the pool some distance away from her. The water feels refreshing and cools him off, but his erection just will not subside. “Well, this is the wildest thing I’ve done since I got married…taking a swim with a naked guy…and a sea serpent! I hope he doesn’t bite!” Catie exclaims, teasing the aroused teen mercilessly. “No, but he spits!” Aaron replies, cleverly parrying Catie’s verbal thrust. “Oh, wow! You’re bad!” she giggles appreciatively. “I can’t help it…hot chick in a bikini…” Aaron replies defensively. “Oh, right! Blame it on me!” Catie ripostes laughingly. Just like Jen! She’s torturing me! Aaron thinks to himself, making a conscious effort to keep his hands away from his submerged, pulsating pecker. The two luxuriate in the pool, chatting and laughing about their shared memories at Valley Vista. As they relax together, soaking up the sun, Aaron’s swollen penis throbs insistently, begging for relief. “Oh, Aaron, I am SO sorry!” Catie exclaims, her eyes darting furtively, taking in the teen’s blatant, albeit involuntarily display of his engorged manhood just beneath the surface. “Oh, no worries…” Aaron replies casually; having an erection is a common occurrence for him, and he certainly can’t expect his love worm to stay down when he’s in such close proximity to a cute little chick in a bikini. “I just feel like I’m responsible for this!” Catie replies fretfully. “Wait! I have an idea!” she suddenly exclaims, pushing her way through the water towards him. “But it’ll probably work better if we’re on the deck!”
The announcement electrifies Aaron. She’s going to give me head! he thinks excitedly. With water cascading off of them, the bare ass naked teen with the erect pecker and the petite, bikini clad water nymph scramble up the steps and out of the pool. “Stand here,” Catie instructs him, putting her hands on his shoulders and nudging him to the edge of the deck, facing out over the pool. She then spreads out an oversized beach towel to provide cushioning for her knees and also to absorb some of the water still dripping off of both of them. Facing sideways, she drops to her knees and placing one hand under the stud’s nut pouch, she grips his fuck stick firmly with the other. Her small hand starts stroking the stud’s tool, but she quickly realizes that she needs both hands to get the job done. Soon, she is yanking Aaron’s fuck stick vigorously, the stud grunting viscerally as he feels himself almost being pulled up onto his tiptoes several times. Catie shows little finesse; she has only one goal; to get the stud off as quickly as possible. “This doesn’t count as cheating…I’m just helping you out with a biological necessity…” she explains, looking up at the stud as she provides herself with a typically nerdy, clinical rationalization for whacking off a 15 year old boy. Aaron groans as he feels his sea serpent take its pummeling; it’s not the blow job he was hoping for, but getting yanked to ejaculation by a sexy pair of female hands is a whole lot better than beating himself off! Standing there in the bright sunshine, the glare from the water in the pool hitting him in the eyes, the stud starts to work up a sweat as his tool is yanked, stroked and pulled with gusto. Catie grits her teeth with determination as she throttles Aaron’s love worm with a vengeance; fortunately, the carnal spectacle is screened off from the neighbors by the trees surrounding her back yard. Finally, feeling his balls spasm forcefully, the stud lets out a deep groan. “Oh shit!” he gasps as he watches a thick white glob of his ball snot being flung out high into the air over the pool. It seems to hang there, suspended in mid air for a moment, before it drops with a splash into the pool. Catie gives a gleeful little yelp of approval and squeezes the stud’s balls as his tool continues to spurt. Aaron throws his head back and groans again as he feels his love worm continue to belch…two, three, four spurts and counting. Each spurt is a little thinner and doesn’t travel quite as far as the last; the eleventh and final spurt is just a few drops of white goo that dribble out over Catie’s hand. Aaron lets out a final groan of appreciation as Catie finally releases her hold on his pecker and gets to her feet. “I tamed the sea serpent! I made him spit!” the petite bikini babe calls out triumphantly. “Yeah, you did!” Aaron replies, watching as one last glob of sperm oozes out of his penile slit…
“Aaron! Wow! What’s gotten into you? You never used to eat pussy like this!” Megan moans appreciatively as Aaron enthusiastically snacks on her sushi that evening. “You want me to stop?” the stud asks, briefly raising his head and looking up at his redheaded girlfriend. “No! Don’t stop! I love it!” Megan replies gleefully. “J.J. told me I should do it more and he’s right,” Aaron explains. “I’m going to have to thank J.J.!” Megan exclaims in reply. “You wanna fuck him? I’ll hook you up!” Aaron replies eagerly. “You brat! Just get back to what you were doing!” the redhead orders her stud with a giggle…
Saturday, July 9. Early morning. With a goodbye kiss and an appreciative little giggle, Megan, dressed in a sweatshirt, skimpy jean shorts and flip flops, her luxuriant mane of red hair all tousled and wild from a long night of sex, drops Aaron off at his house, just as the sun is coming up. The young stud quietly enters his house and makes his way up to his bedroom. He can be satisfied with a job well done; he blasted eight loads into Megan in some of the most intense sex that he’s ever had. I’m really going to work on hooking J.J. up with her…she is one wild ride! Aaron decides to himself as he strips naked and climbs into bed to finally get some well earned sleep…
Saturday evening. In Kerri’s cramped, airless bedroom, she and J.J. are getting it on for the third night this week. “I think we have, like, a really, really groovy scene going on, the three of us!” Kerri says, looking up at J.J. as he forcefully thrusts into her pussy again and again. “Yeah…” the stud grunts briefly in response, completely focused on hammering the hippie’s pussy. “I mean, I get to give you my love one night and Aaron the next!” she explains happily. “Yeah…” the stud grunts again, intent only on punishing the hippie’s pussy. He dumped eight loads into her on Tuesday night and another eight on Thursday night; he’s determined to cum in her at least as many times again tonight…
As J.J. hammers the hippie, his cousin Aaron is in bed with Judy, ruthlessly pounding her doggy style. The MILF’s husband is once again away on an extended fishing trip and she hosts her teenage lover for another extended fuck session. Gripping Judy’s hips tightly, Aaron slams into her again and again with a vengeance, propelling the sexually insatiable MILF into a series of screaming orgasms…
It’s now well past midnight and J.J. has already blasted four loads into the hippie. Mish has been fun, but now the teen stud and his lover take it to the next level as Kerri positions herself on all fours for some doggy style love. J.J. shows the hippie absolutely no mercy, pummeling her petite body with jackhammer pelvic thrusts. He takes the hippie “there,” to the land of O, where her toes curl and she screams in ecstasy…
Aaron has dumped his sixth load into Judy and now the two lie together quietly in the darkness, waiting only for Aaron’s dick to harden yet again so that they resume fucking. Aaron breaks the silence. “You remember that dude you told me about…the one you banged in the elevator…?” he asks in a whisper. “Yeah…what about him…?” Judy whispers back in a quizzical tone. “Well, I was thinking…I’ve got an idea…but it’s kind of a crazy one…” Aaron replies. “I like crazy ideas…the crazier the better! Let’s hear it!” the intrigued MILF replies…
As the first rays of dawn start to streak the sky on Sunday morning, J.J. is asleep, naked, in his own bed, having returned home at 4 A.M. after meeting his self imposed goal and ejaculating eight times into Kerri. Even as he sleeps, his dick has petrified into yet another erection, longing to be plunged deep into pussy yet again. Meanwhile, Judy is nudging Aaron awake; like J.J., the younger stud also drained his balls eight times into his married partner. Judy is tempted to take a shower with her teen stud, but there’s no time; the two need to dress hurriedly so that she can get him home before his parents wake up. On the way home, almost giddy from lack of sleep, Judy reassures a groggy Aaron that she loves his crazy idea and that they will finalize it early in the week. The sleep deprived pair exchange a hurried goodbye peck and then Aaron stumbles into his house and up to his bedroom as the MILF drives off…