Chapter 1
"Eat me!" the young woman squealed. "Ann! Oh, eat my pussy all up!"
The auburn-haired beauty in the sheer black nightgown sat on the edge of the bed with her long, bare legs in the air. Kneeling on the bedroom floor was her husband of a few hours. His fingers were digging into her soft thighs, and his face was pressed deeply into the tangled mat of her cunt bush. Lewd slurpings issued from the lovely woman's crotch, and the hot ripe smell of her wet and hungry cunt filled the room.
Ariadne Taylor-born Dalton-propped herself on her elbows and surrendered herself to an erotic pleasure like nothing she'd ever experienced. Her shapely, long-nailed hands were wrapped around her butt, holding the dripping lips of her cunt wide, wide open for her new husband's lapping tongue. She couldn't believe how good his cunt-eating felt!
Frank Taylor was good at what he was doing, and he had his heart in it. First he licked at the woman's pussy with long, slow strokes straight up the pink slash. A few minutes of this and Ari's cunt was brimming over with clear, fragrant pussy honey.
Gently, the big rawboned man teased the dainty pink curtains of flesh guarding the hole of her pussy open with the very tip of his tongue. Ari shivered with delight. Part of her joy came from the tingling touch of educated tongue on sensitive pussy flesh. But still more came from anticipation of what was in store!
Ari's heavy boobs, milky-pale beneath the sheer smokiness of her nightie, seemed to swell. Her nipples stood up like fingers, and every slight movement of the thin fabric sent stabs of ecstasy through her jugs. Her whole body was tense with expectation.
Nor was she disappointed. Frank swirled his stiffened tongue ever so slowly within the portal of her pussy. The wet caress of his tongue thrilled the insides of her cunt-lips. "Oh!" she cried. "Oh yesssssssss!"
Without warning he withdrew his tongue. Ari moaned low in disappointment. But the feeling was short-lived. Almost instantly Frank's tongue darted out like a striking serpent. With unerring accuracy it arrowed straight for the swollen pearly button of Ari's clit!
"AiiiiiiiEEEEEEE!" Ari screamed. Unbelievable pleasure burst inside her juice-filled pussy. Her husband's tongue was like a live wire shooting jolt after jolt of sexual electricity into her pussy.
The half-naked woman bucked and jumped madly. His fingers digging deep in the succulent softness of his wife's ass, Frank kept his mouth firmly in position on her cunt. His lips wrapped around the hood of pale flesh that usually shrouded her clit. They sucked in the sensitive flesh, sucked the clit to a throbbing, almost painful hardness. All the while his tongue was pressed against the nerve-rich node at the top of her pussy slash.
Very gently, Frank began to close his jaws. His teeth started to crush Ari's clit. Seething pussy sauce ran in torrents down his chin. The firm muscles of Ari's rump clenched beneath his clutching fingers.
"Oh don't!" Ari cried. "It hurts! Stop! I-I-I'm about to COOOOOOMMMMMMME!"
Her butt left the bed in an enormous bound. Frank came halfway upright, his rigid cock stabbing into the side of the mattress. Finally he relinquished his oral hold on his wife's clit-only to thrust his tongue deep into the brimming well of her cunt when her ass landed on the bed!
Her thighs clamped like the jaws of a trap on either side of his head. The oily tube of her pussy seemed to suck her husband's tongue in. Then a silken noose tightened around it as Ari's cunt convulsed to another surge of orgasmic delight. "Unggh!" he said. Her hips began jerking frantically up and down, smashing her cunt-bun cushioned pubic bone into Frank's nose. He tried to escape. But his tongue seemed trapped in the roiling fury of her pussy, and her strong legs held him in place. His upper teeth were crushing her throbbing clit, throwing the woman into climax after glorious climax.
Finally the shattering earthquake of Ari's multiple orgasm died away to tremors of joy running from her scalp to the tips of her toes. Her clit and taut nipples seemed to vibrate. The deathgrip of her silky thighs relaxed. But Frank didn't stop his loving consumption of her cunt. He opened his jaws to take in a mouthful of soaking, delicious pussy as his tongue delved ever deeper into the sweet mysteries of his wife's snatch.
"Oooooooh, that was sooooo nice," she murmured. She lay back on the bed with her head seeming to float in a sea of gleaming red-brown hair. Still her husband devoured her cunt.
Dreamily, she thought back to the first time Frank Taylor had ever fucked her. They had been seeing each other for only three weeks then. Frank was ten years older than Ari, and he had swept the twenty-two year old legal assistant off her feet the first time he came into the office where she worked.
He had asked her to dinner the same day they met. She had been unable to refuse, and they began dating regularly. Then late one evening they followed a movie with drinks at an elegant lounge, and Ari, unused to drinking, had had a bit more than she could handle.
Frank steered the tall, lovely woman into his Mercedes. The next thing Ari knew she was at his apartment, sitting on the sofa with the lights low and music playing. A little scared, a little excited, Ari accepted his offer to make her a drink.
They sipped their brandies in silence. Frank's arm had gone around Ari's shoulder. In her bleary state it seemed to Ari to be a perfectly natural thing to do. She snuggled closer to him.
Then he cupped a full, heavy boob with his hand and squeezed it gently.
Ari had frozen. Strange as it may have seemed, she was a virgin. Though she had possessed a stunning beauty since her early teens, she'd seldom dated and never allowed things to go far. She wasn't a prude, nor was she frigid. She didn't know very much about sex, and was even a bit afraid of it. And she had never met the right man to teach her.
She had opened her mouth to cry out. But any outcry was stilled by the rush of sensation that had washed over her. It was like nothing she had ever felt before. But it felt good!
Frank's thumb moved. Through the fabric of her dress and bra Ari felt it stroke down to the nipple. At once the nipple seemed to expand and harden, becoming in an instant a quivering cherry, sensitive to the slightest motion. Frank stroked the nipple again. "Ahhhh," Ari murmured, as pleasure filled her tit.
Frank kissed her. She opened her red lips to take his tongue in. Inexpertly she returned the kiss and he crushed her to him, his hand still holding her jug-Then Frank's free hand was roving down her back to grip the fullness of her rump. Next it slid down her stockinged soft thigh and made its way under the hem. Slowly it began to creep upward.
Ari fought a silent battle with herself. She knew this was wrong, to let Frank go so far-there was no telling where he would stop! She should break away from the moist, lingering, tongue-twining kiss, tear the delightfully petting hand away from her tingling boob, leap away from the hand approaching her untried pussy. But she couldn't.
Frank's hand pressed itself over the cushiony mound of her cunt. She sighed into his open mouth, all resistance melting. She smelled a rich, unfamiliar odor at the same instant the man felt wetness beneath his palm.
Frank broke the kiss. His lips slid down the woman's jaw, and he began to nibble at her neck. He insinuated his fingers into her damp-crotched panties.
A thick forefinger caressed the moistened slit of Ari's pussy. "Oh!" she gasped. The sensation was so intense her every muscle clenched in reaction. Again the finger slid along her gash. Ari's arms crushed Frank against her, pinning his hand to her boob.
Massaging the plump tit. Frank worked his other hand all the way into her panties. His hand closed over the crisply-furred cuntbun. A finger teased Ari's inner twat lips apart. Then it slipped into her cunt.
Her butt bounced clear off the couch. "Ohh, yes!" she cried in a fever of lust, unfamiliar but unmistakable. "Ohh, yesssssss!"
Then Frank was leaning against her, pushing her back down onto the sofa cushions. She went readily, eagerly parting her thighs so the man lay u between them, tugging panties and panty-hose down tapered thighs with his fingers. His mouth was against the base of her neck, sucking at the tender flesh. Of their own accord, her hips began to move under his weight.
He pulled her short skirt up around her hips. Cool air swirled across the exposed mouth of her pussy. Her whole body was in motion, unable to hold still. She seemed to be about to explode with a sudden need for something she'd never had before.
Frank fumbled at his zipper. At the same time he tugged up Ari's blouse, then reached behind her to unfasten her bra. Then he pulled her bra up, baring the matched glories of her jugs. Their flesh was creamy and the nipples seemed to stretch out toward him from the center of small, dark circles. He swooped and fastened his mouth greedily atop one perfect tit.
Ari moaned. She arched her back, stuffing even more of her boob into the older man's mouth. She was breathing like a locomotive. She felt dizzy. The depths of her pussy seemed filled with fire.
A hardness poked into the rubbery rolls of flesh surrounding the entryway of Ari's cunt. Frank sucked titflesh into his mouth. His tongue circled the taut nipple. The delight his oral touch gave her bare tit was almost painful.
His nostrils flaring to drink in the spicy aroma of Ari's aroused cunt, Frank pulled her panties down her calves. She brought her knees up so he could pull the garments off without moving his mouth from her tit or his hard cock from the portal of her pussy. Frank threw the panties and hose across the room and reached back up to her cunt.
Ari felt his knuckles press to either side of the vertical slit of her pussy. Frank pulled the dainty inner pussy flap apart. Ari sucked breath in between clenched teeth as he placed the conical head of his prick between the pink curtains of her cunt.
The inflated cockhead seemed hot as a burning ember. Deliberately it began to push inwards. Ari's cunt made small sucking sounds as it took the big prick in.
The purplish prickhead disappeared into the oily mouth of Ari's pussy. Its very tip encountered a barely-yielding obstacle. Ari shifted her hips and moaned at the slight stab of pain. His body humped like a weasel's, his mouth still sucking like a vacuum hose on Ari's jug, Frank grabbed her buttcheeks with both hands and drove his hips forward, hard.
"Owwwwwwwww!" Ari wailed as white flashes of pain needled her snatch. After a momentary resistance Frank's huge cock suddenly shot its full eight inches of length into Ari's pussy. Cunt juice squirted out around the girth of the cock as Frank's balls slapped into the splayed twat lips. The clear, pungent pussy oils were flecked with red. Ari's cherry, so long preserved, had at last been broken.
For a moment they clung to one another. Frank let Ari's tit slip reluctantly out of his mouth. Its tip was red and shiny with his spit. He straightened and lay with his cheek pressed against hers. She felt the slight bristle of a few hours' outgrowth of coarse beard.
Her pussy tunnel throbbed with pain. She hadn't had a look at Frank Taylor's cock before it was buried in her virgin cunt. But it felt huge. The moist membranes of her pussy had been stretched enormously by the entry of Frank's prick. And the tearing of her cherry had hurt.
But merely having her cunt stuffed full of giant, throbbing, all-male prick for the very first time quickly drove away all hint of unpleasant sensation. In its place she felt a rising surge of physical hunger-a screaming need to have that outsized cock pistoning furiously in and out of her pussy!
"Frank," she murmured in his ear. "Oh Frank, fuck me now!"
Frank did. He did so well that now, months later, the very memory of that night added an edge of sweetness to the joy of having her pussy eaten by the man she had married that afternoon. His cock had worked like a jackhammer as he fucked her. It felt as though he was pounding her right through the sofa. She was unable to catch her breath the whole time, and Frank's stubble had rubbed her cheek raw, but she was aware of nothing except the need to drive her hips upward with all her might to take even more of that massive cock into her pussy. Again and again he fucked his cock balls-deep in her pussy, till the sweet violence of her first orgasm had wrung boiling jism from his prick.
"Mmmmmm-mm!" Ari sighed. Frank now had one of her fragile inner pussy lips between his lips and was pulling on it. He certainly knew how to get her off! She felt as though the top of her head was about to come off.
The bed tilted as Frank climbed up onto it. Smiling with lewd anticipation. Ari turned till she was lengthwise on the bed. She rested her head on the pillow and looked down at her husband's crotch. As she had so often in the past few months, she marvelled at the length and thickness of his cock. It looked like the pillar of some ancient temple, jutting out and trembling with eagerness to fuck into her.
Frank relinquished the spicy taste-treat of Ariadne's pussy lip. On his knees he walked up the bed toward her head. Ari smiled like a baby with a new toy. She reached a hand toward his cock.
Frank swung his leg over so that he was straddling her upturned face, facing her feet. His hairy nuts dangled inches above her nose. "Ahhhh," he said, as her cool fingers wrapped around his rampant prick.
Ari tugged the prick down. She opened her mouth and pushed her chin up. The tip of her tongue snaked out and touched the end of Frank's cock. She could feel the thrill that ran through his body.
A clear drop of pre-seminal fluid welled out of the pinprick hole at the end of the prick. It tasted salty-sweet. Ari was practically bursting with desire. She bent the hard cock down further till she could put its swollen head on her mouth. Savoring the rich and meaty taste of cock, she closed her lips around it. It filled her mouth with pulsating heat.
Frank let himself down atop her glorious half-nude body. His stomach squashed her big jugs. Then his face was between her snowy, strong thighs and his mouth was once more French kissing the quagmire of her cunt.
The fat cock slid down Ari's throat. She took it in like a sword-swallower. Early on Frank had trained her to take a man's prick all the way down her throat. He had had to shake her to get her to try-he could be rough when he didn't get his own way. But the dividends of learning to suck his prick like a professional had far outweighted her resentment of being forced to do it. She loved to give Frank pleasure, and loved the way he pleasured her.
Her nose was tickled by the curly bush at the base of his prick. Far down her throat she felt the pulse beating in his prick. She sighed with satisfaction-it was so nice to have her husband's prick in her mouth!
Humming with pleasure at the way Ari's throat enveloped his prick, Frank rolled over onto his side, then onto his back, pulling the not-inconsiderable weight of the woman with him so that she rested on top of him. Her tongue wound like a serpent around the upright staff of his prick.
He slid his hands under her rump from either side. He brought them up between her thighs. Her butt was slick with the aromatic sauces of her cunt. Her pussy hair was matted and shone redly with cunt juice. The pink of her cuntlips peeked pinkly through the tangle of her bush.
He laid his fingertips on both sides of her oozing slash and pulled it open. A fresh stream of cunt honey poured out, staining the red bedspread darkly. The cunt opened like a flower. A blast of hot, rank pussy smell hit him full in the face. He licked his lips. Then he bent forward and ran his tongue between the tender frills of her cunt lips and into her pussy hole.
"Mmmmmmmmmaaahhh!" Ari groaned around the thick plug of cock filling her mouth. Half of the mighty prick was in her face. She felt Frank's heart beating ever faster. Her own heart was racing. His tongue seemed to have a life of its own as it fucked into her cunt!
She continued lifting her head. The man's muscles were tense beneath her. She knew he would come soon. Her pussy watered still more eagerly at the thought of the delicious jism that would soon be spurting into her mouth.
Frank was corkscrewing his tongue in and out of her pussy. She felt her nipples like pebbles being crushed into her boobs. She began, to move her head up and down, fucking her face on the rigid prick. She was about to come-she could feel it!
Her tongue began to work madly, poking and stroking and twining around the huge cock. It was a race against time. She had to get her husband off before she came!