More fertile fun

You lock Mr. Wood in a passionate kiss as he struggles to free himself from his clothes. He jerks his pants down his legs and kicks them off the bed, freeing his hard cock and his balls completely. You help him with his shirt, and he shrugs out of it, exposing the round bulge of his pot belly and his hair-covered chest. You press yourself against him and giggle at the way his wiry chest hairs tickle your breasts.

You reach beneath his belly and wrap your hand around his hard cock, stroking it with urgency as you kiss him. Your tongues dance together and his hands reach around to squeeze your firm ass. His fingers probe beneath your cheeks and brush the slippery cum-drenched lips of your pussy.

"You're so wet," he gasps.

"You're so hard," you reply and kiss him again.

You throw a leg over him and push your hips against him, teasing the head of his cock against your hungry cunt. He groans with pleasure.

"Are you gonna fuck me, Mr. wood?" You ask him, rocking your hips and sliding your wet pussylips across his cockhead.

"Oh, I went to, Joy," he whispers.

"Fuck me good," you tell him. "I want to feel you cum in my tight little pussy."

You drag him onto you and spread your legs wide to accomodate his bulk. He kneels between your legs and guides his cock into your aching pussy. You both gasp together as he buries his prick to the hilt in your warm honey hole.

"Yesss," you cry as he lowers himself over you.

He rests his weight on his hands on either side of your head, although he's not so fat he'd smother you beneath his weight. The position allows his cock to penetrate you deeply and it's so juicy his hard prick slides easily in and out of you. The bedsprings squeak with each of the older man's thrusts and his balls slap against your pink asshole.

"Fuck me," you repeat with each thrust. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me."

"You're so tight," he moans.

You play with your breasts and pinch your nipples between your fingers. Mr. Wood's hard dick pumps in and out of you accompanied by the wet slaps of your pussy. He's not being gentle, but he's not being rough. His dick slides in and out of your clenching walls forcefully. You feel it swell inside you and you can tell your kegels are having the desired effect on the older man. You squeeze and milk his prick.

"Cum for me, Mr. Wood," you gasp. "Plant your hot seed in my teenage womb."

"Oh God," he moans. "I'm really close."

"Do it," you encourage him, "squirt it all inside me. I want to feel your hot sperm."

"I'm cumming!" He cries and thrusts harder into your hungry cunt.

His cock jerks and twitches and as it pushes all the way into your wet pussy he explodes. You can feel his scalding spunk erupting inside your fertile womb. Thick spurts of his sperm pump deep into your milking pussy and the feeling of the older man impregnating you sends you into an intense orgasmic spasm. You cry out and squeeze him with your inner walls. The older man grunts and squirts out more and more cum until it's oozing out of your pussy and drenching your ass crack in his warm goo.

When you've both finally come down from your orgasms he kisses you and lets his cock slowly wilt inside your cum-filled cunt.

"That was amazing," he pants.

"Yes it was," you laugh and reach between your legs to play with the slippery spunk leaking from your pussy. "If I can get pregnant I think that has to have done the trick."

Mr. Wood smiles and rolls onto his back next to you on the bed.

"I'd love to take you out to lunch or something," Mr. Wood offers. "I mean, just to get to know each other better."

"You mean since I'm going to have your baby?" You laugh.

"Yeah, you could meet some of my friends," he says. "I could introduce you to them...I mean."

"As your young teenage lover?" You roll onto your side and tease his sweaty chest. "Your baby's mama?"

He offers a wheezing laugh.

"Maybe as my niece," he winks. "For now anyway."

"Your naughty niece," you laugh and kiss him. "You sure you don't want to stay in bed and try again?"

You reach down and tease the shrunken head of his prick with your fingertips.

"You're certainly naughty," he replies.