What Imagination can Lead To

Chapter 1:

Over the past year, Steven has spent a lot of time at his Uncle John's place. Uncle John has a large section of land that proved beneficial for late night bon fires with friends and target practice using the small armory of weapons Uncle John owned. Nothing like shooting large caliber rifles and pistols using makeshift targets inspired by the competition show Top Shot. Out of his friends and family, Steven was the better shooter and he wasn't humble about it either.

The other reason Steven spent so much time at Uncle John's, was so that he could be around Vanessa. Vanessa is Uncle John's girlfriend of the past 12 months. Vanessa is 26 years old, 10 years younger than his Uncle John. She is what every young man drools over, a real "girl next door." She wore her shoulder length dirty blond hair in ways that accentuated her soft facial features. Her light cream-colored skin looked so fucking soft. Her blue eyes and gorgeous smile made Steven's heart skip a beat, not to mention, his cock to strain against his jeans. Her figure wasn't overly skinny, but curvy in all the right places. The outfits she wore hugged every beautiful curve, often hypnotizing Steven, making him forget where he was. There were several times Vanessa caught him staring, surprising Steven, causing him to awkwardly change his focus. During the summer months it was especially difficult. It was torture trying, and often failing, at not staring at Vanessa as she wore tiny two-piece bikinis in the back yard pool area. Steven often couldn't stand how horny she made him, forcing him to sneak downstairs and jack off in the guest room.

On one of those summer days, Steven was sitting on a beach chair pretending to read a book, facing the diving board of the pool, gazing from the safety of his sunglasses. For over an hour he watched Vanessa practice diving. Her body would glisten as she walked out onto the diving board. Her tits seemed to move in slow motion as she jumped, allowing the spring board to shoot her in the air with a splash into the deep end. Watching her climb the ladder out of the pool was especially nice. He secretly hoped her bikini moved from the force of the splash allowing him to see one of her nipples.

"10 out of 10" yelled Steven. Vaness smiled as she grabbed her towel and began drying her tits moving down to her belly and legs. "Didn't your swim team win State in High School a long time ago?" He gently mocked.

Steven gazed at her body knowing there wasn't much left to the imagination. But he strained to get a glimpse of her pussy lips through the thin fabric of her bikini bottom. There was no question in his mind those pussy lips were smooth as ice.

Vanessa sheepishly looked at him, "It wasn't THAT long ago asshole." She giggled, walking towards her chair to rest. She thought to herself as she sat, "Did Steven have a boner just then? I could have sworn I saw a tent pitched in his shorts." She laughed it off and grabbed her phone.

Fantasizing about her drove his cock to full mast pushing against his swim trunks. He had to excuse himself to the house for a much-needed release. As he walked in, he scanned the back yard. He felt safe to sneak away because his Uncle John was outside cleaning his shed while Vanessa settled on the back deck talking to her girlfriend on the phone.

Steven hurriedly walked down stairs into the guest room, not realizing he didn't completely close the door before going about his business. Vanessa soon finished her call and went back into the house to get another soda when she wondered where Steven went. She wasn't surprised that he disappeared, because it happened at times and she usually didn't think much of it. He could have been in the garage using the hand-loading equipment making ammunition or building targets. But something drew Vanessa downstairs where the guest room was. The basement wasn't very bright because they usually kept the shades closed when guests weren't using the area. But she could see a small sliver of light coming from the bedroom area. She walked downstairs and towards the light, and saw Steven in the bedroom. But she didn't expect to see him naked from the waist down sitting on the edge of the bed. Her eyes grew large at the sight of him slowly stroking his cock, his eyes closed with an expression of pure lust on his face. Oddly, the first think she thought was, "I wonder who he's..." but before she could get the thought out, he spoke.

"I want you Vanessa, so fucking bad" he said in a growling tone. "I can't stop thinking about you. I want your tits in my face. I want your pussy pressed against my tongue, lapping up every drop of your cum." Steven arched his back. His hand began to increase in pace and his breath deepened.

Vanessa, gasped, covering her mouth when she heard her name. She knew she should leave, but she couldn't take her eyes off his cock. It was maybe 6 inches long and his balls were shaved clean. Johns was longer, but Steven's was much more girthy, which made her mouth water even more. She didn't blink the entire time as she watched his hand moving in a twisting motion from the base of his balls to the top of his swollen head. Her mind raced with the thought of getting caught watching him or worse, John catching her. She could feel her blood pressure rising and her pussy began to ache to be touched. Vanessa was in a trance. One hand caressing her tits and the other rubbing her clit through the thin fabric of the bikini. She could feel her pussy getting wet and before she noticed, her hand pulled the thin fabric to the side, exposing her shaved pussy as it began to swell.

"Fuck! Please suck my cock, Vanessa. I want to feel your warm mouth wrap around my swollen head and tongue explore every inch." Steven uttered with shaking breath. Vanessa bit the edge of her lip, her fingers wet, her breath getting heavier with each passing second.

"I'm going to cum Vanessa. I'm going to cum all over your beautiful tits." His breath grew faster, his hand gripped harder. He was about to explode and Vanessa couldn't wait to see his hot cum shoot out that cock.

"I'mmmm, I'm cummmming..." Just then, ribbons of white hot cum spirted out of his cock into the air one after another. Vanessa's jaw dropped as she watched what seemed like 10 huge shots of cum rain down onto his legs and floor.

Vanessa licked her lips. She wanted to taste his cum, lick him clean. Her pussy was dripping wet and she could feel her warm juices run down her legs. Her middle two fingers swirling faster around her clit. She was so close to cumming.

Suddenly Steven sat upright with a satisfied look on his face. Vanessa had to slowly backed away from the door, being as quiet as possible. "Damn it" she thought. "I was almost there." As she tip-toed up the stairs in the dark, she lost her balance and missed a step, falling to one knee making a light thud noise. "Fuck!" Vanessa thought.

"Shit! What was that?" Steven said. Then his heart dropped when he noticed the bedroom door wasn't fully closed. "Fuck!" Steven's mind began to race as he hurriedly got dressed and wiping up the puddle of cum that was on his legs and floor. "Was it Vanessa" he thought. "Shit, this is going to be awkward as hell."

Vanessa made her way back outside and onto the deck falling into her chair. Heart beating out of her chest. Worried that John had seen her flustered and acting weird as she fell into her chair. But thankfully no. John was busy in the shed still, jamming out to a mix of 80's hair band music.

"What the fuck am I going to do?" She thought. "He must have heard me fall on the stairs." She sat in that chair trying not to think about it, but her sopping wet pussy wouldn't let her. It ached and begged for attention. Her mind played back the moment he called out for her and seeing his cock spirt out think ribbons of white-hot spunk. "Fuck, I need to cum so fucking bad" she moaned under her breath.

Steven slipped out the front of the house and into the garage. "Be cool Steve." He thought. "Maybe it was just my imagination." Looking out the window, he could see Vanessa on the deck in the same chair, looking at her phone. "Yeah, it was my imagination. Damn it, Steve. Close the fucking door next time."

Steven walked out of the garage, towards and into the shed. Vanessa watched him from the corner of her eye. "Snap out of it, Vanessa" she thought. But her mind couldn't stop thinking about fucking him.

"Hey Uncle John. I'm running low on gun powder and headed out to get some. I'll see you this weekend."

"No problem, Steven. I'm looking forward to sighting in your rifle with you." Uncle John said.

Walking back towards the garage Steven wasn't sure if he should avoid making eye contact with Vanessa. He argued with himself about whether she might have seen him or not. The thought of her watching, excited him. But it also scared the shit out of him. As he walked back towards the garage and out to his car, Steven waved, "I'll see you later this weekend Vanessa" in the most unnatural awkward way.

"Oh, hey Steven" she said, trying to act like she didn't see him. And in an equally awkward way said, "Uh, yeah. See you later."

As Steven walked into the garage he knew. "Shit, she did see me. What am I going to do? Is she going to tell Uncle John?"

"Damn it" she thought. "I fucked that up. He must know I saw him"

Chapter 2

The days leading up to Saturday were stressful. Steven didn't know whether or not Uncle John was going to call or stop by his house to say, "what the fuck! Why are you jacking off in my house?" But no call or visit came. Steven didn't know if that was a good or bad sign. But he was determined to act like nothing happened and continued loading his truck with gear. He was excited to sight in his new rifle, but thoughts of Vanessa crowded his mind.

"Could she have heard what I was saying" he thought. But the idea of her watching him jack off, hearing him say her name was exciting. Every time he thought about it his cock thickened.

If routine is an indicator, each time Steven visited the house, she would greet him with the biggest smile while wrapping her arms around him in a warm hug. He thought, "if she doesn't smile or is standoff'ish, I'll know I'm in deep shit for sure."

Steven pulled up the drive way and got out of the truck and walked towards the front door. "No Vanessa" he thought. She usually met him at the door, but this time, nobody was there. As he walked in, he said, "Hellooooo... Uncle John, Vanessa?" Steven thinking the worst is about to happen.

"HEY STEVEN! It's great to see you again!" She suddenly appeared from nowhere and immediately hugged him, scaring the shit out of him. But the second he felt her embrace and smelt her perfume, he forgot about being scared. Instead, he closed his eyes for a moment. Her scent was intoxicating... sending shockwaves down his spine and into his cock.

In a slight confusing tone, he said "Hey Vanessa! How are you?" Steven wasn't sure what to do because he didn't quite expect that. She even pressed her tits harder against his chest, holding the hug longer than ever before

"Oh, I'm great. John asked me yesterday if I wanted to join you two at the range. And of course, I said yes!"

"Great!" Steven said, relieved that Vanessa must not have chosen to tell Uncle John. "But what does that mean?" he asked himself.

"Is Uncle John ready to head out to the range? I spoke.

"He's finishing up in the shower, but said you can grab the guns from the safe." I followed her to the garage and all I could do was stare at her amazing ass sway as she walked. I imagined my face pressed inside her crack and my tongue teasing her puckered asshole.

As Vanessa walked in front of me, she turned her head and with a sly grin said "Maybe you'll let me touch your rifle." The look in her eyes caught me off guard.

"Ah, yeah, of course. It's got a bit of a kick, but I think you could handle it" I said with a grin of my own. My thoughts raced, "Is she saying what I think she's saying?"

As we gathered the guns, we traded glances that made me feel like it was my first time talking with a cute girl. Goose bumps, heart thumping... the whole nine yards.

"I've got some shitty news guys" Uncle John said as he walked into the garage and literally scaring the shit out of both Vanessa and I. "I got called into work. Tim and Larry both called out sick and Frank needs someone to cover. The construction project is behind schedule and if I don't go in to help, he's fucked."

"Oh no babe, that's horrible" Vanessa said sadly while reaching out and holding his hand. "How long do you have to fill in?"

"It sounds like until late in the evening. Damn it, I'm sorry Steven."

"No worries, Uncle John. I'll still head out and get some rounds in. If I can't get the rifle exactly dialed in, we can plan for next weekend."

Looking at Vanessa, "Hey, you should still go to the range with Steven and keep him company" Uncle John said. "You're a pretty good shot too and maybe you could teach him a thing or two."

Vanessa and I looked at each other and the silence seemed deafening. Finally, Vanessa spoke, "Oh yeah, for sure. I love shooting my 1911. You game for some Top Shot competition Steven?" With an evil smile that was out of view of Uncle John.

"Hell yeah" I said. "I finished the side-by-side steel target stand a couple weeks ago. I'll plink your side before you get mine!"

"Pshhh" Vanessa said, hitting me in the arm hard enough to briefly knock me off balance.

Uncle John laughed, "I hate the fact I won't get to see Vanessa kick your ass." "I'm heading out and I'll text you when I'm on the way home" as he kissed Vanessa on the cheek.

"By babe. See you later" she said.

As Uncle John drove down the drive way I turned to Vanessa, "soooo, if you are ready, we can head out to the range." Her eyes locked on me like a missile and I couldn't break the lock. She smiled and said, "yup, let's go" as she climbed into my truck.

As we drove, there was some awkward silences and even more awkward small talk. I think the both of us weren't sure what we were doing now that we had an unspoken desire for each other. "How do I make the first move" Steven thought.

We arrived at the pistol bay and unloaded our gear on the gun table. Vanessa pulled out a table cloth and laid it over the adjoining table and set a cooler of drinks and snacks. The area beautifully surrounded in trees and the nearest neighbor was 20 miles away.

"How about we do some warm ups on that paper target at 30 yards" I said while loading my magazines with.40 caliber ammo.

"Sounds good" as she loaded her magazines with.45 caliber ammo. "So, you know, I've been practicing knowing this day would come."

"Oh really" I said with a giggle. "I think you know, that you've never beat me at any steel challenge, either here or at the gun club."

"Ok, I see how it is" she said with a grin, her eyes looking me over like a piece of meat. "How about we put our money where our mouth is?"

I looked at her for a minute. Her eyes locked on mine as she flawlessly continued to load her magazines. "Sure, what do you have in mind?"

"Hummmm" she said while looking down at her 1911. "For every shot that is closer to the bullseye, the loser takes off a piece of clothing."

I was caught off guard once again. I almost choked on my gum and she seemed amused that I was fumbling for a minute after hearing that. Finally, I said "Well... if you are seriou..."

"I am" she said before I could finish my sentence, with a look that told me all I needed to know.

I motioned to the firing line saying "ladies first then."

As she walked to the line she kept her gaze upon me. My heart was beating so fast. All I could do was count how many rounds I would need to win to see her take that shirt and bra off. She stood on the line, looking down range at the target, gun raised with her hands supporting the pistol. BANG! We both looked and saw she hit the 9 ring, but just barely.

"Not bad Vanessa, especially for your first shot and no warm up." I said.

"Can you focus enough Steven? As she walked back to the gun table. "Especially knowing that your marksmanship today will determine if you see my tits?" She said in a tone that dripped sex.

"Fuck me" I thought, almost choking on my gum for the second time. The way she talked to him fueled his craving to fuck her. As he walked to the line looking at her, he said, feeling bolder now, "I know what you are doing. You're trying to psych me out. But if you think I'm going to fuck up an opportunity to finally see those amazing tits that I have fantasized about since the first day I met you, you are sadly mistaken."

Vanessa's pussy pulsed when she heard him say that. She had an idea that Steven liked her for the longest time, but never really made much out of it. That is until she saw him with cock in hand moaning her name.

Steven got into his shooting stance, raised his gun and made ready. His mind was racing, "Fuck Steve, focus God damn it!" he kept telling himself. He held his breath just before squeezing the trigger... BANG! "Shit!" he exclaimed. The hole was just a few millimeters farther from the bullseye than Vanessa's.

"Take something off Steve, fair is fair" Vanessa said with a huge grin on her face.

Steven placed his gun on the table sheepishly looking at Vanessa while deciding on what to take off. "Ok ok..." he said as he lifted his shirt up and over his head.

Vanessa had seen his bare chest before at the beach and pool many times, but today was different. She imagined rubbing her tits against his pecks, up to his mouth, feeling his mouth wrap around and suck on her hard nipples.

"Round two" Vanessa said as she hopped off the chair grabbing her gun. Her tits bounced ever so slightly, catching Steven's gaze. She straddled the firing line, poised for the shot... BANG! "Yes!" she said after seeing the bullet hole just a few millimeters closer to the bullseye than her first. "You're going to be taking off those pants next" she said like a giddy school girl.

Steven, trying to act confident, walked to the line smiling at Vanessa. "Come on Steve, you got to even the score" he thought. Trying to clear his mind, he focused on the bullseye with an intensity like never before... BANG! "FUCK YEAH!" he yelled as he jumped into the air.

Vanessa conceded, "fair is fair" as she began to unbutton her blouse, she looked up at Steven with eyes that melted him and at the same time hardened his cock. She untucked her blouse as she unbuttoned the last two buttons. Slowly she exposed her chest displaying a light blue lace bra that hugged her tits ever so perfectly.

Steven's eyes were locked on her chest. Blue is his favorite color and she knew it. The lace was delicate and in a pattern that matched the curve of her breast. Steve couldn't clearly see her nipples, but the faint circles of her dark areolas were apparent. His mouth watered, his pants strained against his hardened staff. The fact he was standing there was mind blowing. "Damn" he uttered in a tone that begged for more.

Vanessa's smile grew large as she heard his acknowledgment. She thought, "if he likes this, he's going to die when I sit on that fat cock of his."

"Ok, I guess I'm up!" Vanessa said loudly which broke Steven out of his trace. He shook his head as if he needed to come back to reality. Vanessa strutted over to the firing line glancing at Steven with that sly smile of hers. Now her mind was racing. "How could I be doing this with my boyfriend's nephew" she thought. She shook her head, getting that thought out, replacing it with the scene she saw in that bedroom. His rock-hard cock spurting cum like a fire hose. John's cock didn't live up to that display at all and she wanted to be the one to make Steve cum like that again.

She focused on her pistol grip, centering the rear and front sights on the bullseye. She needed to get his pants off. She knew he couldn't keep his cock contained without them. "Focus Vanessa" she whispered to herself.... BANG!

"Nice shot Vanessa!" Steven exclaimed. She hit just outside the bullseye.

She crossed behind Steven, smiling as she softly ran her hand across his upper back and said, "I want those pants off Steven" in a soft sultry voice.

Steven's body shuddered at the sound of her voice and hand floating across his shoulders. "Fuck Vanessa, I'm dying here" he chuckled with a smile. Walking to the firing line, he questioned himself whether he should throw the shot. His cock was painfully imprisoned in his jeans and the thought of her reaching inside his boxers was making him go crazy.

Before Steven positioned himself to shoot, his over confidence got the best of him. He turned and asked, "how about we make things interesting."

Vanessa laughed out loud, "things aren't interesting enough?"

"Yes, but hear me out. I will attempt to hit the bullseye, one-handed unsupported. If I hit the bullseye not only, do you take your bra off, but you take everything off. Then you will sit on that table, leaning back on your elbows with your legs spread open for me..."

"What are you going to do with me, naked, legs spread open?" she asked with a hunger in her eyes.

In a voice just as hungry he said, "I'm going to do all the things I imagined the night you saw me from the bedroom door."

Vanessa shuddered at the thought of Steven crawling on top of the table and tasting her wet pussy. "And what if you miss the bullseye? What happens?"

Steven thought about it. It had to be something he doesn't want to happen. An equally bad choice if he misses the bullseye. "Then the consequence is we stop everything. Whatever this sexual tension between us is, we end it."

Vanessa was silent. She didn't want this to end. She wanted to fuck him so badly ever since watching him jack off. She must have masturbated twice every day since seeing him, craving for an opportunity to taste his cum. But the reward and punishment were nearly equal. If he missed, then she would have to back off as promised. "That's a steep price to pay if you miss."

"Believe me... I don't want to miss," said Steven.

"Ok, this sure does make it interesting. Get up there and take your shot. If you make it, I'm going to suck every drop of cum out of your thick cock. If not, you lose out on my pussy." Vanessa sat leaning back in her chair with her hands behind her head. Her tits pushed forward begging to be released from the bra.

Steven grabbed his gun and as he walked to the firing line thought, "Was this a good idea Steve? Don't you want to fuck her? But no, you had to say something stupid." Shaking his head and giving his arm a couple stretches... he began to focus.

If it wasn't for Steven's stupid wager, Vanessa would have said something to throw him off. But not now. She was as quiet as a graveyard. She needed him to focus on that center mark. As she watched, it seemed like she wasn't breathing.

Steven took a stance near perpendicular to the target. He knew he had experience shooting Bullseye competition, but he used a.22 Ruger for those, not a heavy Sig Saur in.40 caliber. "Steady your breath Steve," I thought to himself. "Don't anticipate the recoil, trust your instincts." He raised his gun just above eye sight and slowly lowered his arm to eye level. Focused, not so much on the gun sights, letting them go slightly out of focus but centered on the target. Steve took in a breath, holding it to steady his arm. BANG!

Both Steven and Vanessa let out a huge gasp of air as if they were holding it for several minutes. Steven looked over at Vanessa as she stood up from the chair, and they both knew, he actually hit the bullseye. Vanessa slowly walked over to Steven, her smile growing as she got closer.

"Congratulations Steven. That was a hell of a shot given the pressure you were under." As she finished the sentence, she leaned into Steven, and began to slowly kiss him. Steven's eyes grew wide and then closed as they embraced. Their tongues darting into each other's mouths. Vanessa began to moan as they continued to kiss which drove Steven wild. His cock was about to turn into the Hulk and rip itself out of his jeans if he didn't do something about it. Vanessa pulled him closer, feeling his hard cock pressed against her pelvis.

Pulling away, Vanessa took several steps backwards towards the table. Her eyes locked on his. She didn't say a word, instead, began to kick of her shoes as she unbuttoned her pants. Steven stood in amazement as this beautiful woman undressed in front of him. She now stood there in her blue lace bra and matching thong panties.

"You ready Steven?" she said as she placed her thumbs inside the waist band of the panties, bending over to take them off. As she reached behind her back to unstrap the bra, she could feel Steven's desire. The bra came off and Vanessa stood there, ready for inspection.

Steven, again in a trance, felt as though everything disappeared, the overhang, the gun range, everything except her. "Holy FUCK" Steven finally let escape his mouth. She was the most beautiful women he's ever seen. Her breasts were large but naturally perky with dark hard nipples. Her body was natural, curvy in all the right places. Like a real woman who enjoys life, food and drink. Her skin looked so soft and cream colored. With only faint sun tans lines, just perfect. His gaze trailed down to her pussy. She had a soft trimmed bush above her clit and everything below was shaved. His mouth watered at the thought of tasting her.

Vanessa loved how Steven looked her up and down. She knew he loved every bit of what he was seeing. "Take of your cloths Steven and let me see that hard cock again."

Steven obeyed and in a more frantic manner took off his cloths. He stood up from taking his boxers off, his cock rock hard at full attention. Steven walked over to Vanessa and they embraced again locking lips, kissing even more passionately than before. Both of them moaning, their hands roaming each other's bodies.

Vanessa broke the kiss, her had wrapped around his cock. "Ever since seeing you jacking off, thinking about me, I've wanted this cock in my mouth." Lowering herself to the ground to get a closer look. "Fuck Steven. Your cock is so fucking thick." She said looking up at Steven.

Looking down at Vanessa's beautiful face, "You have no idea how long I have waited for this. How many times I've jacked off thinking of this very moment" he said as bit his lip and caressed her hair.

Vanessa moaned as she brought her mouth to his cock and slowly took him in, feeling his cock pulse as her tongue swirled around his head.

Steven leaned his head back in ecstasy, feeling her warm wet mouth suck on his cock. Her hand cupping his balls while the other squeezes, jacking him off as she sucked the head of his cock. Steven could hear the slurping sounds as she bobbed up and down. He couldn't believe this was happening.

"Fuck Vanessa, you're sucking my cock sooooooo good" he moaned. He looked down and Vanessa was looking up with his cock deep in her mouth. "Shitttttt... seeing you looking at me is so fucking hot!"

With a loud popping sound, she took his cock out of her mouth, kissing his body as she stood up. Again, they began to kiss, his hands gripping her ass cheeks, opening them and exposing her puckered asshole. Vanessa soon pulled away and got on top of the table as previously instructed. Leaning back on her elbows, her tits slightly laid to each side of her torso, nipples hard and pointed. Her legs spread open exposing her wet pussy, which was glistening in the sun light. Staring at Steven with that sly grin again, she said, "my shaved wet pussy needs your attention."

Steven's cock, wet with her saliva flinched as he moved towards Vanessa and her outstretched legs. His gaze moved from her eyes, down to her tits, her stomach and then finally her pussy. Steven reached out, touching her ankles, sliding both hands along her soft legs, over her knees and slowly into her inner thighs. Vanessa's legs shivered as his hands softly moved up her legs.

"Your skin is so soft. Fuck, you are so beautiful" Steven moaned.

Vanessa moaned, closing her eyes feeling his hands, gasping as she felt his thumb ever so slightly rub her pussy lips from the bottom to the top, grazing her clit. She could feel her juices leaking out of her as he circled her clit with the lightest touch of his thumb. "Fuuuuuccccckkkk" she moaned while arching her back.

Steven couldn't take it any longer. He needed to taste her. He planted kisses beginning at her inner knee and working his way down. He stopped just outside of her pussy lips. He stared at her pussy for a brief second. Her smell was amazing. He could see her pussy swell from the blood rushing in anticipation. Her clit emerging from its hiding place begging for his tongue. He leaned in, opening his mouth and began to taste her wetness.

Steven moaned into her pussy as his tongue explored her soft folds and the textured entrance into her pussy. His mouth moved from one side to the other, sucking each of her pussy lips as slurping and wet popping sounds escaped his mouth.

"Oh my god Steven, you are eating my pussy so fucking good" she moaned loudly. Her hands at the back of his head, pulling him closer to her sex. She couldn't believe how good he was doing. John never ate her pussy like this. In fact, he hasn't eaten her pussy in months despite her requests.

Steven was in heaven. His left hand was squeezing and pinching her already rock-hard nipples. His mouth and tongue were eating her pussy like it was his last meal. He moved his right hand along her inner thigh just outside her pussy. He lathered his thumb with the mixture of his saliva and her wetness and slide it down to her asshole, gently circling her pink rose bud.

"Oh fuck!" she gasped. Her asshole clinched at the surprise touch of his thumb. "Mmmmm, that feels amazing" she moaned. Her asshole relaxed, giving into the sensations.

Steven smiled as he continued to lap up her juices. His thumb began to probe her ass, slowly and then back out. Then deeper, cycling through multiple probes into her asshole until his entire thumb was inside. Her asshole griped his thumb as she let out another loud moan.

Vanessa was in sensory overload. "Fuuuucccckkk... I don't know how much longer I can take this before I explode" she moaned, arching her back and squeezing her own tits. Her mind raced, eyes were closed taking in the sensations. His hand on her tits, his mouth and tongue all over her pussy and now his thumb inside her ass. "Holy FUCK!" she yelled. Her orgasm continued to build. Her pussy swelled and her asshole tighten around his probing thumb. "I'm... I'm going to cum soon. Keep doing what you're doing... DON'T FUCKING STOP!" she commanded.

Steven's cock was so hard in response to how Vanessa spoke to him and how she moaned to his touch. He could feel her pussy swell. He knew she was close, very fucking close and her command turned him on even more. There was no way he was going to stop eating this fucking magnificent pussy.

Vanessa's legs began to quiver. Her breath quickened. Her moans grew louder. She grabbed the edges of both sides of the table with a strength she didn't know she had. Her orgasm grew closer to the point of no return.

"Stev... Ste... even... I'm ab... bout to ex.. explode!" she stuttered in pure ecstasy. Just then, her pussy and asshole clinch at the same. Her legs tensed raising her ass slightly off the table.

"I'm cummmmmmming!" she screamed, her pussy juice squirting out in thick waves, coating Steven's face and table. "OH. MY. FUCKING. GOD!" Legs quivering, heart beating out of her chest, trying to catch her breath as if she just ran the 500-yard dash.

"Holy fuck Vanessa" he moaned as her pussy coated his face in warm cum. "You are sooooo fucking wet! I fucking LOVE IT!" In the few sexual experiences he's had, never did a girl squirt. He's seen porn videos but thought it was faked. But today, he found out first hand. "You taste sooooo good Vanessa!" as he licked his lips as her cum dripped from his face.

Vanessa collapsed on the table, her chest raising and lowering as she took several deep breaths. Her hands on her forehead trying to understand what just happened.

"Steven... I've never done that before" she said in a disbelieving tone and at a loss for breath.

Steven stood there, looking down at Vanessa as she laid limp on the table, now able to slow her breath to normal. She looked amazing like this. So fucking sexy.

Vanessa finally raised herself up, resting on her forearms and elbows. She stared at Steven with a look of pure satisfaction. She lowered her gaze to his cock, standing firmly at attention, begging for her attention.

"My turn" she said with a new hunger. "Switch places with me and lay down on your back" she commanded. Steven obeyed and they changed positions. Now it's Vanessa staring down at Steven. His cock looked amazing, even better up close than from the door of the bedroom. His cock and balls felt so soft and smooth with a neatly trimmed patch above his shaft. She bit her lip as she lowered her mouth onto his cock again. Steven arched his back as her warm wet mouth engulfed his cock for the second time. Her hand wrapped around the base of his cock, squeezing his balls. She moaned softly as she enjoyed each inch sliding into her mouth and throat.

"Fuuuccccckkkk" Steven moaned as he watched her bob up and down on his cock.

Vanessa sucked him for a few more seconds before letting his cock go. She looked deep into his eyes as she climbed up on the table and slowly squatted above his waist. Reaching underneath, she grabbed hold of his cock and guided him to her wet pussy as she lowered herself.

Steven watched his cock as her hand guide him. He could see his cock spread open her pussy lips as he entered her. The look on her face as her pussy fully engulfed him was like no other.

They both moaned in unison as she lowered herself. "Fuck Steven, your cock is so filling. My pussy feels stretched like never before" she moaned.

"Oh fuck!... your pussy is so fucking wet. I can't believe we are doing this" he moaned as he felt her pussy grip around the base of his cock.

Vanessa leaned back, pushing her tits forward while putting her hands on his thighs. Her hips began to grind his, and the lubrication of her cum made the sensations amazing. Steven raised his hands squeezing her tits and alternated by grabbing her ass as she grinded his cock.

"Fuuuucccckkkk... You look so damn sexy like this" he moaned as he stared at her wet naked body. She leaned forward now, looking down at him, her wet hair falling towards him with a smile that expressed she felt the same way about him.

Her ass moved up and down, pumping his cock deep inside and out again. Her hips and body moved with a purpose and her pussy juices continued to leak out. They both moaned louder as their bodies slide against one another.

"Your cock feels so damn amazing" as her pace quickened. "It's so thick, it's stretching my pussy. I feel so full with you inside me" she moaned in-between breaths.

Steven loved watching her expressions change as she controlled the depth, angle and pace of his cock inside her. "Your tits are fucking amazing" he said as she leaned forward, her tits moved back and forth as she fucked him. He almost made it a game to try and capture her nipples in his mouth at the right moment.

"I... love... this... cock..." uttering each word as her pussy bottomed out on his cock. The table creaked each time she smashed against him. Her pace increased, her face told Steven she was getting close again.

"Shit Vanessa. I'm getting close to cumming" he moaned as he used one hand to grip her tit and the other her neck.

"Fuck yes!" Vanessa moaned feeling his grip on her neck. "I want all of your cum inside me, I want to be your cum slut anytime you want!" she groaned.

Their orgasm grew. They each could feel the other was close. Vanessa pounded his cock and Steven match her motion, thrusting his hips. Steven could feel his cock let out some pre-cum signaling he was about to fucking blow.

"FUCK ME HARDER, I'm about to cum!" he screamed.

"YES, YES, YES" she screamed as she bounced her hips against him as hard and fast as she could. Her tits flopping up and down.

In unison, they arched their backs, their bodies becoming rigid, they both let out screams of pure ecstasy. Vanessa could feel his cock spirt out hot cum against the back of her pussy. Steven felt her juices pour out like earlier, coating his balls and thighs in a mixture of their cum.

Vanessa collapsed on Steven's chest. Their chests heaving to catch their breaths. Steven's cock remained inside. He pulsed his cock several times, pushing out the last bit of cum. His cock slowly began to soften, slipping out of her pussy with a wet popping sound which allowed more of their combined cum to pour out of her pussy.

"Holy fuck Vanessa. I have never been fucked that!" Steven signed as if he'd been running a marathon.

"You and that cock is amazing. I've never squirted before and you made me do it TWICE! My orgasms have never been that intense. My pussy is wrecked! Vanessa sighed.

They embraced each other on the table, enjoying the smell of sex in the air. "I guess we should get everything together and head back in. I smell like cum and I can't have your Uncle John come home wondering why" Vanessa sadly said. She wanted to stay there in his arms. She was about ready for another round, but that will have to wait.

"Yeah, what are we going to do about that by the way," Steven said while caressing the side of her breast.

"What he doesn't know won't hurt him. Besides, he's not fucking me much anyway. I have a new cock to fuck me." She said with a sly grin while touching his soft cock.

As they drove back to the house, they had plenty to talk about this time. Ideas for where they will meet, what positions they want to try and toys to introduce. The discussion got Vanessa's pussy wet again and she proceeded to give Steven road-head for that last 15 minutes of the drive and making good on her promise to suck every drop of cum out of his cock.