John Coles

Young And Willing

Chapter 1

"Ohhh, your cock is so good, soooo big, Brad honey!"

"It loves your pussy, baby," the big man panted, as he continued to run the bulbous head of his cock up and down the gooey lips of Sally Young's eager pussy.

"Put it in, Brad! Slide it into me and fill my pussy with cock!"

Brad Harris eased his ass forward. "Lift your legs just a little higher," he urged, holding the thick, blue-veined shaft of his prick firmly and shoving himself steadily forward between her splayed thighs.

He marveled, as he always did, at the tightness of her pussy. Her cunt, like the rest of her marvelous body and her beautiful face, was well preserved for a woman of forty. They had met at a cocktail party nearly six months before and hit it off immediately. Sally had just been divorced from her husband of fifteen years. She was childless and lonely. She had told him she didn't want another marriage, but she didn't want to live without sex, either.

They had gone right from the party to her apartment and had fucked the whole night away. Sally didn't mind that he was married, with three children. In fact, she liked the idea; with Brad, there would be no emotional conflict. Just fun in bed, breakfast in the morning, and then on their own ways.

They became a regular thing every time Brad had business in town, which he made sure was at least once a week.

"Yes, there! Oh, shit, honey," she cooed beneath him, "you're all the way in me!"

"Good, baby?"