Brady Bunch: The Erotic Adventures Of The Brady Bunch Part 1 (MF,mf)
She moaned as his cock slid home. Thick and long, she had been dreaming about
his hard-on for weeks. When she left for college she hadn't known that Greg
was bigger than most guys, but, based on the guys she'd tried at school, and
the girls she'd talked to, he was. She could feel herself unwinding with each
stroke. She really needed this boning. She matched his rhythm, pushing her
hips up to meet his downstrokes. Her legs wrapped around him, her muscles
flexing in time with his fucking, helping him drive it deep. She came hard,
her cunt spasming around his rod, her body surging up against his.
Greg was looking into her eyes when she came. She always opened her eyes at
that moment. Her lust pushed him to the edge. He thrust into her several more
times, then pushed in deep, cuming hard into Marcia's tight, hot pussy. He'd
had other girls, but there was something special about Marcia. Tight, hot and
gorgeous, he always came harder and longer when he fucked her. And she
enjoyed it as much as he did. She really liked fucking and sucking his big,
He pulled out of her and rolled off, his still erect cock slapping his
stomach when he landed on his back. Marcia snuggled up against him, warm and
happy. She reached for his cock, just holding it, stroking it slowly to keep
it hard while they caught their breath. That was another great thing about
Greg that she hadn't appreciated before. He never went soft right away, and
never dropped off to sleep right after. He was always good for a second ride.
She stroked his cock, squeezing on the upstroke. She could see the big purple
head swell, she could feel the shaft throb occasionally. She slid toward his
waist, put her left arm across his body, rested against his firm, flat
stomach. His cock was only inches from her mouth. Her right hand wrapped
around the base, gently squeezing. Her fingers massaged the area below his
balls, causing his rod to swell even more, forcing a large drop of clear
liquid out of his cockhole. Her tongue darted out, licking him clean. She
loved the way he tasted. She opened her mouth wide and took him in. Her
tongue played along the sensitive underside, her cheeks caved in around the
head as she sucked. Several inches of shaft slid into her mouth as she
sucked, but most of his tool remained on the outside. She had never been able
to get much of his monster into her mouth, but she always tried. She began
fisting his shaft, sucking on the upstroke, releasing on the down. When his
hips began to buck beneath her she knew he was getting close. She began
pumping him faster, sucking harder, literally jacking him off into her mouth.
When she felt him swell she stroked him hard and fast, then just sucked as
the hot cum shot out of his prick and into the back of her throat. She sucked
and swallowed, drinking his jiz, wanting every drop. When he had finished she
removed him from her mouth, then gently licked his shaft and head, making
sure he was clean. This time Greg softened, but didn't go completely limp. He
was enlarged, but not fully erect.
Marcia turned toward him, moved one leg across his chest so that she
straddled him, and moved her steaming snatch toward his waiting mouth. Greg's
strong hands gripped her ass cheeks, pulling her towards him. His tongue
pushed her cunt lips apart. She could feel him licking and sucking, feel his
fingers and tongue probing her. Marcia stroked her small, firm tits, pinching
the nipples, pulling on them. Her pussy throbbing, she pulled Greg's head
tighter against her cunt She knew she was losing control. His tongue flicked
across her clit, triggering her orgasm, starting the avalanche that left her
breathless and trembling.
* * *
Bobby and Cindy were 14. While both had masturbated, neither was really sure
what sex was all about. That's why they were hiding in the closet in Marcia's
room. They had watched everything Greg and Marcia had done, and were more
than ready to give it a try. Bobby's almost hairless cock had gotten hard
before Greg had even mounted Marcia, and it was still hard. Cindy's virgin
pussy was so wet her panties were soaked. As soon as Marcia and Greg were
gone, they rushed out of the closet and fell onto the bed. They had stripped
while they watched, but were too afraid of making noise to do anything.
Bobby pulled Cindy close, kissed her eyes and mouth the way he'd seen Greg
kiss Marcia. He moved down to Cindy's tiny, barely bulging titties and began
to lick and suck the nipples. They hardened even more, which surprised him.
He hadn't known that would happen.
Cindy held Bobby's cock gently. It was her first, and she wasn't sure it
wouldn't break. Bobby covered her hand with his and squeezed, then stroked
his shaft, showing her how to jack his dick. She stroked it a few times on
her own, liking the way it felt in her hand.
They skipped the rest of the foreplay they had seen. Both were eager to fuck.
But Cindy was a virgin, and they both knew a girls first fuck could be
painful. Cindy liked Bobby, trusted him, wanted him to be her first. She lay
on her back, her face framed by blond curls, her lightly haired snatch a
slightly darker blonde. She spread her legs wide, fingered herself for a
moment, letting Bobby look at her pussy. Bobby stretched out above her, his
knees between her legs, his arms supporting his weight, his young, hard cock
touching her belly. Cindy took hold of his tool, guided it to her cunt,
helped him enter her. He entered slowly, stopping when Cindy flinched. He
started to backup, not wanting to hurt her. She grabbed his ass with both
hands, pulled him hard towards herself, felt a tearing pain in her cunt. She
buried her face in his shoulder, stifling a scream. She told him not to move,
told him that she had been told the pain would go away in a few minutes.
Bobby lay quietly on top of her, not moving, feeling a pussy wrapped around
his dick for the first time. It was so much better than his hand. He remained
still, looking at Cindy's face, waiting. On impulse he kissed her again,
pushing his tongue into her mouth. After a moment she responded, kissing
back, tongue sliding over tongue. Cindy broke the kiss, began pushing her
hips up against him, telling him it was OK. He began slowly, thinking that
the pain might come back, and not wanting his cock to slip out. He pulled
back slowly, thrust in slowly, watching her face all the time. She smiled
when he was all the way inside, which Bobby took to mean he could fuck her
the way Greg had fucked Marcia. Gradually he began to move faster, pumping
his cock into her tight young pussy. She matched his rhythm, thrusting her
hips in time with his thrusts.
Cindy was going crazy. Her body had never felt like this before. Her nipples
were on fire, her cunt muscles were rippling around the shaft inside it. She
felt her whole body clench, felt herself thrust upward. She felt the spasms
begin in her pussy, felt it tighten and relax around Bobby's prick. She fell
into her orgasm, moaning and pounding her fists into Bobby's back, finally
pulling him in as deep as possible, holding him there until she finished.
Bobby began pounding hard now, his hips pistoning into the pussy beneath him.
He could feel his cock swelling even more, feel it throbbing until finally he
began to cum, pouring shot after shot into Cindy's tightness. Pumping hard,
he pushed in ball deep and stayed there until his cock had emptied.
They lay side by side, whispering together about the things each had felt. As
they talked, Bobby got hard again. Time for round two. They had seen Marcia
blow Greg, so they assumed the same positions, Cindy lying across Bobby.
Bobby could feel her holding his cock, watched as the back of her head moved
toward it. He felt something warm and wet touch the head, knew she was
licking him. Her lips closed around the head, engulfing him in warmth. He
could feel her tongue against his cock, feel the inside of her cheeks as she
Cindy held it in her mouth. Her tongue explored it, tasting him, but she knew
she was tasting herself, too. His cum and her pussy juice were still on his
cock. She thought it tasted a little funny at first, but the more she licked,
the more she liked. She began sucking in earnest, wanting more dick juice. As
she sucked, she realized much more of Bobby's rod was sliding in and out of
her mouth than Marcia had managed with Greg. In fact, a couple of times she
was sure she had felt his balls banging her chin. The thought of being better
at this than Marcia excited her, drove her to try even harder. She started
sucking harder, pulling most of it into her mouth every time. She discovered
that if she held her head just right, she could take him into the back of her
throat and hold him there, his entire cock in her mouth. She practiced this,
noticing the effect it had on Bobby, who was trying very hard to fuck her
mouth. His hips kept thrusting upward whenever she sucked. She began sucking
harder, pulling his cock in faster, then squeezing it with her lips on its
way out. She was jacking him off with her mouth, in and out, fast and hard.
She felt him tense beneath her, felt the cock in her mouth swell, and then he
began to cum. It was hot in her mouth, with a tangy sort of taste and a
creamy texture. She liked it hot. She swallowed and sucked, trying to get it
all. When Bobby was done she released his cock, licking the shaft, cleaning
it the way she had seen Marcia do it.
They both heard the car pull in, which meant Marcia and Greg were back. They
dressed quickly, then went out in the backyard.
* * *
Jan and Peter were in the basement, fucking their little brains out. Peter's
manic thrusting had already gotten Jan off several times, and was well on the
way to getting her off again. This time Jan was on her hands and knees, her
big boobs swinging as Peter slammed in and out of her juicy snatch. She loved
doing the doggie, she always got off real good this way. Peter took long,
hard strokes, pulling all the way back and slamming in, which was exactly the
way Jan wanted it. He liked power fucking, and Jan liked being fucked that
way. When her back arched Peter knew she was about to cum, so he drove it in
as hard as he could and held it there, letting her spasm around his pole,
feeling her cunt tighten and relax around him. When she finished he pulled
out, still hard. She knew he would. The only time Peter would doggie fuck was
when he got to plow her butt.
His cock slick with pussy juice, he immediately began easing it into her ass,
pushing just hard enough to pop the head past her sphincter. He waited until
he felt her relax, then pushed again, slipping almost half his shaft inside
her. While he waited for her to relax again, he leaned forward, cupping her
tits in his hands, mashing them up against her chest. He pinched a nipple,
then lifted it toward her mouth, knowing she'd take it, knowing she liked
sucking her own tits. As she mouthed her nipple he felt her relax, so he
grabbed her hips and pulled her back, hard, while thrusting with his cock. He
sank into her ass, all the way, his balls banging her cunt. He began fucking
her butt, slowly, feeling it clamp down on him every time he moved inside
her. Slowly and steadily, in and out, going ball deep with every stroke, he
began building to his own orgasm. As it approached he began moving faster,
his thrusts becoming almost manic. He shot deep in her ass, pulling her
against him, holding her there while he emptied his balls.
Continued in part 2...