Down by the riverside

Gene flipped over Esther’s pillow to hide the globs of cum. Cramming his cock back into his pants, he hurried back downstairs before Esther could find him in her bedroom. He sat in the living room and waited while Esther dressed upstairs.

Esther came down the stairs wearing a light blue skirt and a yellow T-shirt. Gene could make out the faint lines of her bra under the cotton shirt. His cock throbbed. They drove just out of town to the Rustic Inn, a local supper club known for good food and low prices. They ate and talked. As the meal finished, Gene asked Esther whether she wanted to see a movie or go for a drive.

Even after getting off in the shower, Esther was in the mood for some hot action. She wanted to feel Gene’s cock, to suck his hot, salty cum, and to have him work his tongue in and out of her pussy until she came and then came again. “Let’s drive over to Taylor’s Ridge!”

Taylor’s Ridge was a wooded plot of land that ran along one of the small rivers in the area. In Spring the water ran high, but now, in late August, the river was barely a trickle. There were lots of quiet, secluded spots to park a car and walk in the woods.

Twenty minutes later Gene and Esther sat on a blanket just above the slow running water. Gene had pulled a six-pack from a cooler in his trunk and the two were drinking their first beer each. Esther didn’t notice Gene crush and drop a small pill into her beer; she didn’t notice anything as she drank either.

The young couple was soon locked together. Both kissed with passion and hunger. Esther’s T-shirt and bra were tossed aside; Gene feasted on her breasts, licking her nipples into hard, tight points. She lifted her ass to help Gene as he undid her skirt and pulled down her light blue panties (the same panties Gene had used to beat off earlier in her bedroom). Her pussy was already wet and slick when Gene’s tongue wiggled through her slit and lashed against her clit.

Esther arched her back and gave a sharp little cry. Her body shook as her first orgasm swept over her. She lay back and watched eagerly as Gene stripped off his clothes and toss them down over her own. Gene lay back on the blanket. Esther climbed over him and took his cock into her mouth. She loved the taste and feel of his hard member. She thought of her Daddy and how angry he would be if he could see her or if he found out what she and Gene were doing. Her pussy was burning more than ever. Gene’s cock throbbed as she bobbed her head up and down, sucking the hot, hard meat. She felt his ball tense; she sucked harder. Esther was rewarded with a hot stream of cum. She sucked and gobbled, swallowing every drop.

She was aware that Gene had been playing with her pussy; his fingers exploring and teasing her, keeping her hot and wet. On other nights she would resist his attempts to make love by sucking him off again or by having him eat her until she came again. But tonight was different. Her pussy was so hot, Gene’s fingers felt so good, but they weren’t enough – she needed more – she needed his cock!

Gene hadn’t said a word. He let his fingers slip from Esther’s pussy. “Oh, Gene…” Gene could hear the hunger. The pill was working just great.

Gene, his cock harder than ever, climbed between Esther’s legs. He began rubbing his cock up and down through her wet, slick slit. His knob bumped against her clit, hard and poking out and the top of her pussy. She arched her back and moaned. Gene leaned forward, his cock dipped a little deeper into her pussy. He felt resistance. Esther’s eyes opened wide. He pressed down hard.

“Oooooh!” Esther gasped. She pulled him closer.

Gene felt his cock slowly, oh so slowly, enter her pussy. It was warm and tight and slippery. He pressed down more; his cock slipped deeper. His balls hit up against her ass; he was all the way in. He held still. She moaned softly. He began to pull back. He let his cock slip out until just the knob remained inside her. He pressed back down. Again, slowly, his cock filled her pussy. He fucked out and into her over and over; he stayed slow and easy.

Esther began to tremble. She was going to come again. Gene’s cock was inside her. They were fucking. She was no longer a virgin. His cock felt so good. She wanted more. She wanted it harder. Her pussy throbbed and squeezed Gene’s cock.

Gene felt Esther quiver. Her pussy was gripping his cock, squeezing it. He began fucking harder and faster. She gasped and gave a muffled little cry. His cock quivered; a river of cum exploded out of it filling Esther’s pussy. The two collapsed panting deeply.