Brad Boyer

Chains for Linda

CHAPTER ONE

Linda's aunt almost exploded as Tony's cock kept digging into it. Her arms went up around his moving, thrusting body, her legs spread wider and she took every bit of the big, hard dick into her pussy. Swarms of hot desire pulsed from her clit. The man's sturdy body drove the prick steadily, his force growing as her desires neared their peak.

"Oh, Tony. Oh, God, yes. Fuck me. Oh, all the way. I want to come. Come!" She clung to him, knees high, snatch blazing as his cock slammed in. The fire swept along her nerves and she gasped, sensing his wild lust, loving the feel of his fierce desire for her body.

"Yes!" Linda started to come, a rush of surging passion suddenly loose in her crotch. "Tony. Tony!" She almost crushed him down as the full power of her climax roared through her body.

Linda came steadily, loving every second of the pleasures the man created in her cunt. Streams of happiness ran from her clit. "Tony. Tony! Yes! Yes!!" The man's cock did its magic again. They'd been making it for three months now and every time seemed to get better. And better.

"Oh, God!!" Linda gasped as Tony kept fucking. His body on her tits was a mass of moving lust-driven muscle, his flesh writhing to hers, his cock hammering in. She felt the force of his drives increase and tried to tighten her cunt around his dick to give him more pleasure, trying to make it as good for him as he made it for her. Her feet went toward the ceiling and she took the full weight of his body as his fucking became intense.

"Tony, Tony, oh, God, Tony. All the way. In me. Yes." She grabbed his ass with both hands and drew every inch of his dick into her wet pussy. His face was inches from hers and she saw the raging passion in his dark eyes, felt the wild stabbing lust drive him into the billowing pleasures. His cock sent a flood of hot cum into her tight snatch.

"God damn!" he grunted, slamming into the twat, his whole body behind every drive.

"I love you, Tony." Linda snuggled closer, and sprawled low on his belly.

"Mmmmmm, yeah." One arm slid around her shoulders. The other reached out to the nightstand for his cigarettes.

"I love your body, too." She traced the line of his right arm with one fingernail.