"You're a kinky bugger, Brad," Lisa murmured as she stepped out of the shower.
He had said he intended to fuck her all over.
"Your whole body is a pussy," he explained. "Not only that greedy little man-hole between your legs."
"Show me." She lay down on the bed.
He started at her feet, with their painted toenails. "Sexy bitch," he muttered. "I'm gonna give you the fucking of your life. He smoothed lubricant over both feet, sucked on her toes, and massaged in between them.
"Now squeeze the soles together," he instructed. "You see, you've just made a foot-cunt. And cunts, wherever they may be, are there to get fucked."
Brad eased his cock between her feet and fucked them. When he came, he squirted cum all over her toes and rubbed it in.
"Your calf-cunt is next. Roll over. I'll lube it, then fuck it."
Lisa moaned and wiggled her bum."This is super kinky stuff," she murmured as Brad poked away between her legs with his dick.
"And how you love it," he panted, his face flushed. "It's your thigh-cunt next."
He stroked the insides of her thighs. "After I grease it, squeeze 'em together."
Lisa did as she was told, excited by the way Brad was climbing up her body, fucking it all the way. The feel of his fingers so close to her pussy as he smeared her thighs with lubricant drove her wild. When he fucked in between her legs with short, measured strokes, she pressed her clit into a pillow and wiggled until she came.
"Hey, I know what you did," scolded Brad. "Remind me to give you a licking for it later."
Lisa felt her pussy contract in excitement at the thought of the punishment to come. She loved it when Brad spanked her. He would bend her across his lap and slap her ass until it was rosy.
"We'll leave your little asshole and pussy ‘til last," he decided. He ordered Lisa to sit up. "Now it's time to fuck your breast-cunt."
"My what?"
Brad fondled and massaged her breasts until the nipples were rigid. "Now hold ‘em together sweetheart. That's right, make a tight little cunt for daddy."
When he shot his load, it squirted all over her face and hair.
"Okay, I'm getting the hang of this game now, and I know what's next," murmured Lisa. "So here it is, big boy, all ready and waiting for ya." She licked her lips and opened her mouth.
"Not so fast there, sweetie," answered Brad. "There are two other cunts on the way there."
Lisa looked puzzled as she rubbed his cum into her skin.
"Your underarm-cunts," explained Brad. He repeated the lube job routine and fucking action in both of them. "Now, it's time for your mouth pussy."
Lisa took the full length of his cock in her mouth, lubricating it with her spit. She grasped it around the base and coordinated her hand and mouth movements.
"You're one hellavu cocksucker," gasped Brad, and he exploded. His cum tasted nutty as it squirted down Lisa's throat. The remainder of it spurted over her face and hair. "You've learned something new today, haven't you? Discovered six cunts you didn't know you had."
"So that's eight altogether, counting my real cunt and asshole," added Lisa.
"Well what d'ya know, the gal can count," teased Brad. "We haven't forgotten about them sweetheart. They're the stars of the show, and I'm gonna fuck them both before the night's out."
"Do I get my licking before or after that?" Lisa had a horny glint in her eyes.
"Dirty girl," scolded Brad. "Come here, I'll give you your lumps right now."
Lisa bent across his lap, her eyes screwed shut to savor the sensations: the feel of his hand as it stroked her bum and the sharp retort when it landed smartly on its target. Her milky-white ass soon blazed scarlet.
"Now, I'll fuck you in the ass." He smeared lubricant on her anus and massaged it until it tried to suck in his finger. "Kinky little bitch," he muttered, and eased the head of his cock inside. It resisted at first, but with a little gentle persuasion, relented.
"Ah, gosh, that feels good," moaned Lisa. She was bent down on all fours by the bed. Her red ass twitched with excitement.
"Darn tootin' it does," panted Brad. He snaked his fingers over her clit and tugged on it until she came.
"Now what position would you like to assume for the grand finale?" He winked. "Missionary, doggy-style, or you on top?"
"You're insatiable." Lisa giggled. Her pussy gurgled in anticipation. "Why not do all three?"
"And you call me insatiable? You dirty slut."
Lisa pulled Brad down on top of her. She wrapped her arms and legs around him. "Feels good," she moaned.
"It'll feel even better once I get Oscar here inside you," he whispered, and lunged into her cunt in one, well-practiced thrust.
"Good...good..." gasped Lisa. The bed creaked and rattled in the time-honoured beat. "Your balls are banging at my door, and I love it."
Brad hoisted her legs onto his shoulders for deeper penetration. "I'm going for your G-Spot," he murmured, and he gave her the fucking of her life.
But it wasn't until she was riding him later that her G-Spot was triggered. Lisa had built up a furious tempo, her smarting bum fucking in reprisal. When the moment arrived, and close to a litre of clear fluid leaked out, it soaked herself, the bed, and Brad. "You're the sexiest woman alive," he whispered in awed approval.
"What do you suppose the neighbors think?" asked Lisa, as they ate a quick breakfast before going to work. "You know, about us and all the fucking we do? I mean, the bed goes at all hours. They must hear it."
"I imagine they're damned envious." Brad speared a banana slice with his fork.
* * * *
Lisa leaned out the window, chatting to Mrs.Coburn. She wore a tight, little skirt and high-heeled shoes. In the bent-over position, her garters showed, as did her skimpy thong-panties.
"You're a tease," Brad accused, quietly from behind. "Well, two can play at that game."
Lisa gasped as he got down on the floor behind her and stroked the insides of her legs and thighs. He worked his way up to her crotch and fingered her pussy through the panties.
"I'm gonna make you cum while you're talking to the neighbors," he murmured.
Lisa would like to have hissed "You bastard," but she was powerless to say anything with Mrs.Coburn looking directly at her. Instead, she squeezed her legs together as tightly as she could.
"Naughty girl," whispered Brad. "You're trying to make it hard for daddy. I'm going to have to spank your bum."
It was getting increasingly difficult for Lisa to maintain a normal expression. Her face flushed with desire. Brad lifted her skirt and pulled down her panties. When he spanked her bare bum, lightly so Mrs.Coburn wouldn't hear the swats, her arousal swelled like a scarlet tide.
"Open up your legs for daddy," he murmured.
In defiance, Lisa clenched her legs together even tighter and sucked in her bum.
"Disobliging little bitch." Brad feigned annoyance. "But oh, what a challenge."
Lisa was getting so horny she trembled all over. The sheer kinkiness of what Brad was doing to her was a major turn on. When he rained a steady volley of light spanks– love pats really–directly over her ass crack, it was too much for her. She opened up like a flower to the sun.
He explored her wet pussy with his fingertips, delighting as it twitched against his hand. "Naughty girl," he whispered.
Lisa braced herself, surreptitiously rubbing her hard nipples against the windowsill. She was hotter than a firecracker on the fourth of July. However, just when she thought Brad would make her go off he pulled back. "Later," he whispered, and she heard him move stealthily away.
"You bloody tease," she wanted to scream, but in her present position was unable to do or say anything. He wasn't supposed to be there, in between her legs, doing wild and wonderful things to her.
Mrs.Coburn was talking at length about her upcoming vacation. "I love getting away to the seaside for a couple of weeks," she confided. "Away from the grit and noise of the city."
Lisa nodded, her pussy throbbed and twitched in frustration. How could that bloody Brad turn her on like that then leave her hanging?
"Would you like me to make you cum?" He suddenly reappeared on the floor behind her. Lisa spread her legs wide in response and stuck her ass up as high as it would go.
"You're really horny, aren't you?" he chuckled. "You got off on daddy spanking your bum."
He stroked the insides of her thighs and then licked them, working his way up to her ass. When he reached her crotch, he licked it from ass hole to clit, back and forth, back and forth.
Lisa's legs were taut with sexual tension, the feel of Brad's hands on her thighs and his tongue lapping her cunt was almost unbearable. She knew her face was flushed and her eyes glazed. But fortunately, Mrs.Coburn was too involved with chatting about her own stuff to notice.
When he flicked his tongue around her clit, the orgasm, which had been threatening for minutes erupted. Lisa grabbed onto the windowsill for support as the delicious contractions throbbed through her.
"Are you alright, dear?" Mrs.Coburn had finally noticed the change in Lisa's demeanor.
"...Yes...Yes, I'm fine. I just find it a little too warm today...think I'll go and lie down."
Lisa closed the window, and drew the curtains, then she turned on Brad with a vengeance. "You bastard, I could kill you," she yelled, and threw a cushion
in his direction.
"Mmm...sounds good," he taunted. "Come and get me."
Originally published May, 2008