Free Web of Desire by Ray Gordon

mouth and tongue. But did he know how to pleasure a girl with his solid cock? Wondering again about having several men, each with their own particular sexual expertise, she recalled Paula’s comments on having two men pleasure her. But Mandy wasn’t a whore. She could never imagine allowing two men to use her young body. Picturing two solid cocks, one pumping sperm into her mouth, the other flooding her tight pussy with spunk, she grabbed David’s head and cried out as her clitoris pulsated within his wet mouth.
    ‘Again,’ she gasped. ‘God, I’m coming again.’ Her young body shaking uncontrollably as she writhed and whimpered in the grip of her powerful climax, Mandy held David’s head tight and ground her open vulva hard against his face. Her swollen clitoris pulsating within his wet mouth, her vagina gripping his thrusting fingers, she once more imagined his solid cock gliding in and out of her tight sex sheath. Desperate for the feel of his rock-hard organ thrusting deep into her, she finally pushed his head away as she came down from her amazing pleasure.
    ‘No more,’ she breathed. ‘God, no more.’
    ‘You’re beautiful,’ David murmured, licking his pussy-wet lips as he sat upright between her splayed legs. Slipping his fingers out of her fiery vaginal duct, he smiled. ‘You’d better rest for a while and then we’ll go and have a drink.’
    ‘No, no,’ she gasped. ‘I want you to fuck me.’
    ‘I’m too old for you, Mandy. You don’t want some old bugger like me …’
    ‘I
do
want you,’ she persisted. ‘I want your hard cock fucking my tight little cunt.’
    Her crude words sent her arousal soaring and she half-opened her eyes, watching David through her long lashes. Unzipping his trousers, he grabbed his solid cock by the root and slipped his purple plum between the splayed inner lips of her hungry pussy. His cock shaft driving into her contracting sex sheath, his swollen knob meeting her ripe cervix, he locked his dark-eyed stare to hers and smiled.
    ‘I never thought I’d be doing this,’ he said. ‘I’ve watched you over the years, fantasised and dreamed and … this is a dream come true, Mandy.’
    ‘If I’d known how you felt …’
    ‘You were too young. But you’re too young now. I find it hard to believe that you want an old man like me.’
    ‘Stop worrying about our ages. We’re together, we’re loving, so enjoy it.’
    Withdrawing his solid cock and then driving again into her young body, David let out a low moan with every thrust. In a sexual frenzy, Mandy wrapped her legs around his back, allowing him a deeper penetration of her young vagina. The sensitive tip of her erect clitoris massaged by the wet flesh of his veined shaft, she reached another mind-blowing orgasm as he threw his head back and pumped out his fresh spunk. Squirming beneath him, digging her fingernails into the soft grass as he increased the pace of his shafting rhythm, she knew that she’d be meeting him again.
    This wasn’t just cold sex as it had been with Gary, she reflected as she rode the crest of her orgasm. There was something more to this. Perhaps it was his age ? Her young body shook and writhed and her vagina overflowed with his creamy sperm. If he discovered that she had other men, that she’d used other men for crude sex … This relationship was special, she decided as her orgasm began to fade.
    ‘Sorry I was so quick,’ he gasped, stilling his deflating cock deep within the spermed sheath of her vagina. ‘I just couldn’t hold back.’
    ‘It was heavenly,’ Mandy murmured, her eyes rolling as she drifted down from her orgasm. ‘You’re amazing, David.’
    ‘You look beautiful with your shaved pussy. You look young and … You must think I’m a dirty old man.’
    ‘You must think I’m a slut.’
    ‘God, no. Not at all. Why say that?’
    ‘David, you’re not a dirty old man. OK, you’re old enough to be my father. But what the hell does that