Fucked by the Moving Man

"Kiss my pussy, Roland," she commanded, interlocking her fingers on the back of his head and pulling him closer. "Kiss it, you darling boy!"

Roland's lips pressed against her hairy, damp cunt and he started to kiss and suck it instinctively. His tongue flicked against her clit, tickling the tender flesh.

Janet loved the tingles of pleasure the young stud gave her. It was all so nasty. It gave her feelings of power she had never known before!

Gently, she took him by the ears and began guiding him with up and down motions of his head, wiping his face against her bushy pussy. She trembled as his nose, lips and chin grazed the dripping flaps of her hole. When she held him to her clit, she concentrated on that area, sighing as desire rocked her.

"Mmmm, yessss, yesss!" she hissed, humping against him. "Your tongue! Use your tongue on my clit! Can you feel it? That hard little bump. Oh, yes!" she screamed. "Lick it! Kiss it! Suck it!

Janet became oblivious to the awkward position she had forced him into. All that mattered to her now was her own satisfaction. Her side stance became even more lewd as she bent her knees and practically mounted Roland's upturned face as he sagged in his sitting position on the edge of the bed. His grunts and groans were mostly muffled by the smothering press of her pussy, and Janet selfishly jockeyed for an even better position.

When the ecstasy overwhelmed her, Janet climbed up even higher and draped a leg over the young boy's shoulder. At the same time, she lowered her pussy down hard onto his face, causing him to tumble back on the bed. She rode down on him, gasping with joy as her cunt completely smothered him.

"Tongue my pussy!" she managed to gasp, her knees straddling his head and pressing together. Her thighs were practically pressing against the mattress as she bore her cunt down on his face.

"Do it, shove your tongue up inside my pussy!"

Roland had little choice in the matter, but it was quickly clear that he wasn't distressed. His tongue penetrated her cunt and licked up the sugary syrup inside.

Vibrations rattled Janet's very core and she shrieked in joyous rapture. Erotic flames danced in her cuntal depths, flooding her with sweet delight. Soon, she began rotating her hips, all the while pressing down harder onto Roland's mouth and face.

Again his nose nudged her clit and the horny housewife squealed as a sudden, intense orgasm rolled through her. She bolted upright, stiffening as wild sensations tingled her pussy. Her juice wet Roland's face and filled his mouth.

"Drink it!" she yelled, her voice coming in a breathless gasp. "Suck it all up. Yes, yes, oh damn you, yesssss!"

Her cunt clenched his tongue as her climax heightened. Then she heard his lips smack as he lapped up the flavorful burst of nectar. He munched on her pussy, feasting on the soggy gash. He wiggled his tongue, licking out her creamy tunnel while nipping at her pussy lips. She shivered as another orgasm happened and Roland continued to eat her.

Meanwhile, the young man reached behind Janet and clutched the smooth and supple cheeks of her quivering ass. He gripped her tightly, as if to steady her trembling pussy. He continued to try and devour her cunt, sucking the very essence of her pussy down his throat.

Janet's cunt overflowed. She grabbed her young lover's hair and pulled wildly, mashing him even tighter to her quaking cunt. Her gasping words were no longer understandable, but the Roland seemed to have no trouble getting her message. He ate her pussy until she couldn't stand it any longer and collapsed on the bed.

Janet lay sprawled with a leg thrown over Roland's face and across his chest. She panted as her body twitched in the aftermath of several mighty climaxes. Her burning slit continued to spasm long after the orgasm died. Eventually, she rolled over and glanced down at the young cunt-lapper's juice-smeared face. She had to smile. He looked at her, awaiting her nex instructions, sparking new passions in her.

"Take off your jeans and shorts," she ordered, her tone low and husky. "I want you completely naked."

Roland didn't hesitate to obey. Eagerly, he stood and stripped off his pants and shorts. When he was nude she beckoned him back onto the bed. "Flat on your back, Roland," she said, patting the bed beside her. "Spread your legs wide. Let the air touch your balls."

He complied, a smirk curving his lips as he eyed the older woman's over-sized tits and puffy, meaty cunt.

Janet took her time examining this nude hunk. She admired his young cock, covered with the light glaze of dried cum from his previous ejaculation. She licked her lips as she slowly crawled between his wide spread legs and rested on her knees. She then bent her face down toward his prick. She took his cock in a tight grip and gave his flaring cock knob a long, hot kiss. She smeared her lipstick around the crown and started to lick the thick shaft. Deftly, she swirled her tongue up and down the sides of his cock and covered the tip of it with her lips and then sucked. She increased the pressure of her sucking, sucking his entire cockhead into her mouth. She sealed her lips around the fleshy pole and began to lower her mouth slowly. When she had taken every bit of his meat inside her mouth, she glanced up at Roland's lust-contorted face.

"Oh, that's fantastic!" he gasped, dropping his hands down to her long tangled hair, his fingers intertwining in the silky curls as warmth began to ripple along his belly.

Janet took this moment to begin bobbing her head up and down. Her lips glided on his cock, and with every stroke she increased the tempo of her sucking. She massaged and fondled his balls as she sucked. She toyed with the heavy sac, enjoying the feel of his nuts in her hand.

Next, she soaked his prick with hot saliva and continued to suck him. His hard-on became a meal for her, and she eagerly devoured it, wanting to bring him right to the edge, but not to let him cum.

The tension in Roland's balls increased just before his prick heaved inside Janet's mouth. She quickly pulled off the trembling rod and sat up on her haunches, curls of her dark hair covering part of her lovely face. Her tits jutted straight out.

"Fuck me, Roland," she panted. "You are my stud, and I want you to fuck my pussy!"

She started to mount his prick, but with a sudden, surprising move, the stud showed her that he had a few plans of his own.

Janet gasped as the young man's hands gripped her hips, while, at the same time, he pulled her over, spinning her down onto the bed. He then sat up to move over her.

It happened quickly, and it was only after Janet was flat on her back that she spotted the lusty glare radiating from his eyes. He could no longer play a passive role. In a role reversal, Roland hovered above her, poised to fuck his steely prick into her cunt.

The scent of his crotch assailed her nose and Janet's eyes widened as the young stud took charge of the situation. His throbbing prick slapped against her thigh, and in that moment Janet was thankful for this change in him.

She lay sprawled beneath him, her large tits splayed out wantonly as her breath rasped in her chest. Her long legs stretched out wide in her anticipation of his cock slamming into her dripping pussy.

"I'm going to fuck you, lady," he said hoarsely. "I'm going to fuck the hell out of you!"

"Yes!" she shouted in response. "Yes, fuck me! Fuck me long and hard. Do it!"

He lowered himself onto her. She humped her hips upward as she reached down to grab his pulsing, engorged prick. She guided him to the entrance of her cunt and positioned the fat head of his cock just inside her soft pussy.

Roland kneaded her tits as he moved his hips forward and rammed his cock all the way into her in one plunge. His swollen cockhead pushed and pushed. He pounded into her and squirmed his tight ass, penetrating her pussy deeper and deeper with each stroke.

"Oh, yes, Roland! This is how I love to be fucked! Don't stop. Make me cum! Make my hot pussy explode. Fuck me hard and deep!"

He didn't need the encouragement, though. The young stud pumped his cock in and out of her smoldering tunnel as fast an hard as he could. His youthful body whipped up and down, back and forth, in and out. Their sweaty bodies rubbed, their flesh smacking together as they fucked in a frenzy of pure lusty passion.

As he fucked her, Roland almost clawed her luscious tits. He pinched and pulled on her ripe, stiff nipples, making Janet squeal with delight, her happiness soaring from his surprisingly talented fucking. His inexperienced prick was battering her pussy, and through it all, Janet held him between her thighs.

His powerful strokes and her humping motions created a whirlwind of activity on the bed. Janet lost herself in the glorious glee that filled her. Roland fucked relentlessly in and out of her soupy cunt. The bombardment of sensations made Janet's head spin and her body smoulder. She came hard and fast, the rich womanly nectar spilling from her depths and drenching the young stud. Her juices soaked her thighs and his balls.

Roland suddenly arched his back, driving his cock as deeply into her as possible. She felt the organ expand and then felt his cum fill her.

"Oh, oh, yesss, yesss," she gasped, locking her ankles just above his ass as her pussy milked him. "Give it to me, lover! Give me all of your sweet cum. Blast it into me! Flood me with it!"

Roland grunted and groaned as his strong body stiffened. His sturdy cock leaped inside of her, and still he fucked her while he spewed bubbly cum.

Janet twisted her head from side to side, her long silky hair flying across her face as she kept humping up and down. Her pussy muscles flexed and contracted, the wild spasms vibrating on the young man's blasting rod. Janet wished the exquisite moment could last forever.

"More! Give me more of your jizz! Shoot it all into my pussy!" she screamed.

His only response was to puff and pant as he kept fucking his cock into her clutching hole. Then, grunting, he fell on her, burying his face against the fleshy pillows of her breasts. His hard body slumped and Janet groaned a deep, satisfied sigh.

She kept hugging him to her, even after the ringing of the phone stirred her into alertness. She relaxed her leg grip on him as she reached for the receiver. Roland shifted a little, but kept his face nuzzled against her tits.

"Janet?" Mark's voice came through the phone. "Is that lazy-assed Roland still there?"

Janet gulped, thinking fast. "Well, yes, dear, he's still here," she said, gesturing for Roland to be silent as he lifted his head off her tits and peered panic-stricken into her face.

"Well, what in the hell is taking him so long?" Mark blurted. "He should have been back at the shop over an hour ago!"

Janet cleared her throat, her mind working. "Mark," she said soothingly, "it's my fault. I had him help me with a little extra something."

"Oh, well, all right," Mark said with a sigh. "As long as you are putting him to good use and making him work."

"Oh, I am, darling," she purred, lifting one of her big tits and pushing it against Roland's mouth. "I've been keeping him very busy. But I promise I'll send him along shortly."

When Mark hung up, Janet and Roland giggled loudly. But very quickly their laughter died into the soft whimpering sounds of passion. As he sucked on her tits she reached for his cock and began to stroke it. The cock uncoiled in her hand as she rested her head back on the pillow.

Having the furniture moved was the last thing on her mind.

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written by mr bi jingle