the way her nails dug into my back as she soon wrapped her legs around my head, seizing me in a near vice-like grip. I speared my tongue into her as deeply as I could, fucking her with my face, my fingers driving into her tight slippery tunnel. I sucked her clit, holding it, vibrating it, simultaneously walking two fingers inside her against her “g” spot, once again feeling her squirm as a fresh stream of lubrication greeted my waiting mouth.
Hearing her scream, not in orgasm, but in pure unadulterated sensuality and passion was like music to my ears. Being so free out there in the open, not knowing for sure if the sound of her screams might be heard by someone passing by, wondering upon hearing them if she was being murdered, though the murder of her cunt was done tenderly and with a great deal of enthusiastic delight.
I lost track of the number of times that she came. Twice she had tried to force me away from her, struggling to get out from beneath me, but I pinned her down, wrestling with her even, once again impaling her on my fingers, fucking her into submission with them. Only then would I again dive between her legs, my lips capturing her clit once again where she held on almost spastically, thrashing, and writhing almost in pain, yet moments later crying out again in sheer sweet ecstasy as her female nectar poured from her pussy like syrup from a bottle.
“Enough! Enough!” She finally pleaded, causing me to relent. I rolled away from her, the smell of her cunt on my face, the taste of her still thick on my lips and tongue as I savored it, licking myself, smelling my fingers before licking them off. I looked over, her eyes wild, her expression stark in ways I had never seen her look before.
Xavier had just climaxed a countless number of times, there was no denying her satisfaction, and though her body might have found its completion, her spirit, mind and soul had not. Slithering up between my legs, I felt her hands grasp my cock, squeezing it hard, choking it fiercely. Any other time, it might have hurt the way she did it, but as aroused as I now was, she could have bitten it off and I would have cried out in pleasure long before feeling the pain. I watched as she bared her teeth, jumped as she nipped the soft head of my shaft, and reveled in it as she continued.
“Yes, bite it, suck it…jack it, fuck it…all of itXavier, all of it!”
“You’re going to squirt in my face, in my mouth, on my tits, in my cunt, on…and in…my ass,” she said hotly. “And then we’re going to do it all over again,” she seriously demanded. “I want you to cum so much that you can’t cum any more, I want to feel each and every squirt of your prick,
until there are no more squirts I can even possibly milk out of you, and then…and then, you’ll fuck me again. Even then, with no more cum left inside your balls, you’ll fuck me again until the last tiny little drop of your juice dribbles out of your sore stiff cock. Maybe then Robbie, maybe then, I’ll let you rest. But not…until then!”
Her mouth felt like wonder as she engulfed me, drawing me more deeply inside than she ever had before, even to the point of gagging on it, though even then she still sucked, swallowing or so it seemed, the very head of my prick. Only when she had to breathe, needed to, did she relent, still licking, still somehow sucking, jacking, holding, and kissing my prick stem to tip and then back again. She slapped it, made it sting. And slapped it again before sucking it deeply. She nipped the head, teased the supersensitive crown of my shaft with her tongue, nipped it, and then slapped it again driving me delirious with pleasure.
“Squirt it on me! Squirt it on me!” she demanded, now jackhammering my cock, and then slowing, her torturous tease maddening, all the while talking to me, telling me where and how she wanted it. She rubbed my prick against her breasts, back and forth across her almost too tender nipples, which I had myself ravaged only a short while ago. “In my mouth, on my cunt, in my ass…come on fucker, come on, squirt it, shower me, spray me…spunk me baby, spunk your nasty, naughty, dirty little step-sister!”
There wasn’t time to warn her, I couldn’t have anyway, there wasn’t time. The first massive spurt from my cock hit her on the side of her face. I watched the streamer of cream ricochet off her cheek, hitting her ear, then settle obscenely in her hair as she laughed wildly, deliciously. Her mouth suddenly came down to surround my prick, catching the next equally forceful shot.
“Don’t swallow! Don’t swallow!” I called out, “Let me see it, let me see it dribble, drool out of your mouth onto your tits!” She surprised me then standing, though more stooping really, a mouth full of cream, her cheeks bulging as she held it inside. She squatted over my dick, more spurts still coming, watching them shoot up,
hitting her red swollen cunt, splattering against it. I then watched as she opened her mouth, purposely letting the string of thick sticky cum literally pour from her mouth, hanging suspended in a long dangling rope back down towards my prick where she dangled it, wrapping and swirling it about the head of my prick as she stood above me, smearing the last of my essence against herself, masturbating, pleasuring her hot heated cunt once again.
True to her word, long after the last spastic climatic pleasure had left my prick, she continued to milk it, working it, squeezing it until nothing else came from it. Even this she licked, sucked, hoping for more, her hands still down between her own legs, now frigging her clit unabashedly until the sweetness finally over took her. She rolled away, onto her back,
her legs bent back nearly behind her neck as she slapped her cunt with more force than I’d ever seen anyone do, screaming out…cumming, screaming out, and then suddenly spurting.
It was the first time I’d seen her do that, and as I would later learn, the first time she ever had.
I wanted to drown myself in her fluid, but I could only lay there trying to find breath, watching her cunt gush a geyser of clear fluid high into the air, drenching herself along with the blanket as tears rolled down her cheeks, her hand now soothing the nubbin of her sex, fingers stroking it, though a tiny thin streamer of liquid continued to occasionally pulse out of her pussy like the beating of a heart.
“Oh my God! Oh my God!” Was all she could lay there and say…over and over again.
**
We fell asleep there together for a short while, waking up, gathering our blanket as we headed back to the cabin not wanting to overdo it and get too bad of a sunburn thought we’d risked that already. Drained, even somewhat exhausted, it was interesting to feel the sudden renewal of desire manifest itself as we neared the cabin.
“Fuck me in every room!”Xavier suddenly said releasing my hand, sprinting off. Hindered to some extent by the blanket, I trailed behind though reaching the back door only a minute after seeing her disappearing inside. I stepped in, tossed the blanket off to one side,Xavier was lying down on the kitchen table,
her legs bent at the knee, her pussy once again wide spread and open as she lay there toying with herself. “Fuck me!” she said wantonly. “Come over here and fuck me on the table, fuck me hard, fuck me deep…and then take me and fuck me again, in another room!”