Free Hot Sheets by Ray Gordon Page A

throbbing pleasure nodule,
she cried out, her wails of female pleasure echoing around the
room, her juices flowing in torrents from her inner nectaries.
Thrusting two fingers into her neglected cunt, Mike sucked harder
on her throbbing cherry, flicking his tongue over the ever
burgeoning bud, sustaining her shuddering orgasm.
    Writhing, her
limbs thrashing in ecstasy as she attained the most intense orgasm
of her life, she screamed her pleasure, begging for Mike to fuck
her. "Your cock!" she gasped unashamedly. "Put your cock up my cunt
and fuck me!" Hurriedly unzipping his trousers, Mike whipped his
solid weapon out and moved forward on his knees, presenting his
inflated knob to the girl's drenched sex portal. "Put it in me!"
she cried, opening her legs as wide as she could and sliding her
buttocks further over the edge of the bed. "Put it in my cunt and
fuck me!"
    Watching his
knob drive slowly into her hot sex duct, Mike gasped. She was
tighter than anyone he'd ever fucked! he reflected, gazing at his
shaft as inch by inch slipped into her trembling body. Looking up
at her angelic face as he completely impaled her on his
granite-hard cock, he grinned. Her mouth open, gasping, her eyes
closed as she tossed her head from side to side, the pretty
fledgling had found womanhood.
    "This is
better than traipsing round museums, isn't it?" he whispered, his
heavy balls pressing against her warm, rounded buttocks.
    "Oh, yes, yes!
Ah, my... my cunt! Fuck me now! Please, fuck me!"
    "Like this?"
Mike grinned, sliding his girl-wet penis out of her hot vagina
until her pinken sex lips lovingly embraced his knob. Driving his
tool deep into her cunt, he withdrew again. "Like this?" he
repeated, again propelling his glans into her quivering temple.
    "Yes, yes like
that!"
    Unable to hold
back as he gazed at her taut cunt lips stretched around his
pistoning shaft, he gasped as his spunk coursed up his cock,
jetting from his throbbing glans, splattering the girl's cervix,
lubricating her tight cylinder. Tears streaming down her face as
her own climax gripped her convulsing body, she screamed, wailing
her appreciation for Mike's huge cock as he repeatedly withdrew and
thrust into her gripping pussy.
    "I can feel
your sperm!" she cried, lifting her head and focusing on his wet
penis. "I can feel... oh, oh!" Flopping back onto the bed, her
fingernails digging into the quilt, she arched her back as her
orgasm peaked again, taking her to frightening heights of sexual
ecstasy.
    "Kirsty!
Kirsty, where are you, girl?" Slipping his spent cock out of the
girl's sperm-drenched cunt as Miss Knickerlace's bellows grew
closer, Mike quickly concealed his glistening member within his
trousers and leaped to his feet. Trembling in the wake of her
earth-shuddering climax, the semiconscious girl was oblivious to
the woman's cries, to Mike's warnings.
    "Quickly, get
under the bed!" Mike whispered urgently, dragging her trembling
body upright. "The old bat's coming, get under the bed!" The
delirious girl lying on the floor, Mike rolled her under the bed
and pulled the quilt down to conceal her abused body. "For God's
sake, keep quiet!"
    "I've lost one
of my girls!" Miss Knickerlace growled as she burst into the room,
the door hitting the wall with a loud thud.
    "Er... lost
one?" Mike grinned, his face flushing. "What do you mean?"
    "Kirsty, she's
disappeared. Have you seen her?"
    "No, I'm
afraid not. Perhaps she went out for a walk. I hear you weren't
feeling too well, are you all right now?" he asked, discreetly
kicking the girl's moist navy-blue knickers beneath the bed.
    "I still feel
a little queasy. I think it must have been the steak and ale
pie."
    "Oh, I'm sure
it wasn't! No one else felt ill, did they?"
    "No, I don't
think so. She is a bad girl, she really is!" the woman complained
bitterly. "I'm going to search every inch of this hotel until I
find her! She knows she's not allowed out of the building alone! If
she's gone out, I'll..."
    "She'll turn
up, Miss