What a crazy, terrible spring and summer, eh? More crazy than our locked-down family yet know with their Spring Break perspective.
It took me longer to get to their next step than I expected (I finally had to go back to work after three months "working at home" ;-), but I hope to stay on top of their early Corona-season adventure.
Meanwhile, just as Marvel and DC have alternate timelines and parallel universes, we have similar phenomena in the Island Chain, and I invite you to also read "Corona Exhibition" from Small_Island. I wanted to explore the dynamics of a Mom & Pop porn site, but over at Small_Island, things are more secretive. With my blessing, they started off with my story and started twisting it, but have also added a lot of original material (some of which I may steal back. ;-) . If you enjoy different Spidermen in their 'multiverse', we hope you'll also enjoy the different angles in our Corona stories. Stay safe, stay sane, and keep reading and writing.
-Sams_Island
Chapter 12
Staying two steps ahead of Rob, Angela strode through the door and into the guestroom. Her 20-year-old white lover paused to close and lock the door behind them. After twisting the small locking knob in the handle, Rob turned back to his girlfriend and froze.
She was standing with her back to him and had shrugged off the robe. As he took in her beautiful statuesque frame, she began rhythmically bouncing her ass cheeks, then swaying and circling her hips, and finally bending forward at the waist and thrusting that wet-dream ass back at him. When she straightened again, her hip movements became deeper and wider, in a slow 4/4 rhythm that made his heart beat in tempo like a bass drum.
It wasn't long before Rob was mesmerized. He silently closed the distance between them and dropped to his knees, a stunned cobra under the control of the snake charmer. He placed a hand lightly on each hip and undid her drawstrings and the bikini bottom joined the robe on the floor.
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Still hand-in-hand, Teri and Mike entered the master bedroom. As soon as they crossed the threshold, however, Teri spun around and pushed him back, using his body to close the door. Mike's surprise only grew when his smiling wife dropped to her knees in front of him. She worked her fingers inside the waistband of his swim trunks and inched them down until his cock was exposed except for the head. She snugged the material up against the edge of his knob and used the suit's elastic to bounce his cock up and down until it was good and hard. Then, keeping the now-swollen head trapped with the waistband, she pulled his rod down past 90 degrees; not stopping until she made him groan.
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When Angie bent forward at the waist again, Rob's hands snapped to her ass, clutching the cheeks and pulling them apart. His pursed lips went straight to her asshole, kissing it passionately.
Angela yelped and put her hands on her knees to keep her balance. The young couple had done a lot of things in their year together, but not analingus. "You're shooting a bit high there, Tex," she gasped. "What you want is down an inch or two."
Rob kept his grip firm and pressed another strong kiss against her most private spot. "No," he groaned. "This is what I want."
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The stretched skin, the engorged veins, and the strain of fighting against the elastic made Mike's staff look like it was carved from marble. Teri couldn't resist anymore and leaned in to kiss it, to feel the soft skin over the hard muscle. Her lips and tongue crawled its length like an erotic snail until her nose was buried in his light brown bush. His body carried the scents of chlorine and suntan lotion and they refreshed her memory of their long, erotically teasing day.
But teasing time was over. She looked up and saw Mike's head was back against the door, his eyes closed. She smiled hungrily up at him and gave his cock a long lick. He swallowed hard.
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Rob worked up a bunch of saliva and slathered it over her asshole. The sensation made her head swim and all she could think was, 'He's licking me. He's licking my asshole!'
The college boy began prodding the center of her butthole with his tongue tip. She reflexively tightened her sphincter and other muscles and her hard buttocks pushed him away.
Rob got to his feet and used his hands to silently urge Angie to stand straight as well. She came up panting and leaned back against him. "What are you doing to me?" she said softly.
"Anything I want. Everything you want." She felt his hands down by her bottom again and wondered if he was going to play with her ass some more. Then she realized he was undoing the draw string on his swim trunks. They joined the growing pile of discarded clothing.
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Teri returned her gaze to his exposed manhood as she forced his cock down even farther. Finally she let the waistband slip over the edge of his crown. His cock sprang free and snapped up, slapping against his belly before settling down to a jaunty angle. Mike grunted at the feeling and Teri groaned at the sight.
A flash of impish desire struck her and she pulled his waistband up over the tip of his cock to trap him again. Once more she forced his rod down, like she was arming a catapult. She dragged his cock down by the head until it was again pointing at the floor; then she leaned in and pursed her lips in a fish pout. The waistband was pulled free and again the trapped pole snapped up, but this time the head caught her right in the mouth, smacking audibly against the waiting lips. She whimpered in delight.
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Rob gripped her shoulders and turned Angie to her right so she faced the bed. He moved with her. He kissed her neck softly, but his cock was hard as it pressed against her backside.
"I thought you were supposed to be showing me how the computer equipment worked?" she said weakly.
"I said I'd show you the whole setup," he replied. "And we're going to start with the bed." He pushed forward between her shoulder blades and she bent over again. Rob went with her, putting his weight into her; forcing her body down to the mattress. Her ass hung over the edge and her thighs pressed up against the side of the bed.
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Teri reached for his suit again, but this time she pulled it downwards so it dropped to the floor around his ankles. Her lips opened and her tongue swabbed the fat knob with saliva. Her jaws opened and she just let her mouth slide down his beautiful cock.
Looking down, Mike could see her nostrils flare as she paused halfway down to take a breath before continuing to swallow his cock. She didn't stop until her nose was buried in his pubes and he could feel her throat squeezing the head. He groaned ecstatically and clutched the doorknob to give himself some point of balance.
She just stayed there and swallowed again and again, massaging his cockhead with her throat muscles. When she finally did start pulling back, she did it as slowly and deliberately as she'd done the downward trip. Mike remained pinned to the door like a butterfly on a collection board.
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"What are you going to do?" she asked in a trembling voice that gave away her worry as well as her passion.
"I'm going to eat your ass, Angela," he said with a gentle kiss on her ear.
Her breath caught in her throat and she shivered.
"Just relax and enjoy it," he purred. Then his voice tightened as he added, "If I feel your butt flex and shut me out again, I will spank you until you let me back in. Do you understand?"
Boys had been fascinated by Angie's ass ever since she was 13. When she'd finally let one touch it many years later, she began to understand why; it had felt pretty good. But no one had ever spanked her and certainly no one had ever kissed her there the way Rob had just done. And now he was threatening to do the former if she didn't let him do more of the latter.
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When Teri's mouth finally came off the big bulb, it was covered in spit. She gasped and sucked in air, but she didn't stay up for long.
"Oohhh fuck!" Mike exclaimed when she dropped all the way back down again in one quick movement. She took a few gulps with him buried in her throat, then up for a breath and right back down to the bottom again. The saliva was dripping now, hanging in sticky threads from her chin.
Mike kept the doorknob in a death grip in one hand, but the other reached out to the back of Teri's head. His fingers wove into her hair and he held her back at the top of a stroke. Her eyes shot up, she looked angry at being stopped. "Baby," he gasped. "I won't last another minute if you keep this up."
Her eyes immediately went from angry to wicked. She said nothing, but gave his balls a tug, as if using them to pull herself forward. He relaxed his grip and she went back to deep throating him. Teri knew his first orgasm couldn't help but come quickly after a day of endless teasing, and she basically wanted to get it out of the way so he'd be ready to fuck her a good, long time with his second erection.
But she was also surprising herself with how turned on she was from her own whorish actions. She felt like Linda Lovelace, needing that cock deep in her throat to reach her own climax. But her clit wasn't actually in her throat, so she reached between her legs and rubbed the hard button through her bathing suit.
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