Chapter 1
Marcie settled her lush behind firmly as her plump buttock cheeks shook seductively. Her full, jutting bosoms jiggled slightly as she eased her voluptuous figure more deeply into the front seat of the speeding Jaguar. She knew that she and Rudy, her handsome, well-built boy friend would soon be pulling up at an inn for their first evening on the road together. And she knew she would be spending it in sexual dalliance with him.
It would be the first time that the attractive red-headed Marcie would be offering her hot little pussy to Rudy. She imagined his admiring gaze drinking in the spectacle of her naked cunt exposed as her legs were parted on the bed. His stalwart huge penis tinged with lust would rise and expose his scrotum beside her, and she would turn her lush, beautifully carried breasts toward his face. She hoped he would be gentle as he kissed her large crimson nipples that she knew wouldsurprise him with their size as they jutted, erect under his tonguing. She could feel his strong hands cupping the yielding, tender firmness of her buttock cheeks. The impatient throbbing lust of his huge, tumescent cock would caress her satiny smooth thighs and lower belly. She would draw him impatiently to the intimate warmth of her palpitating cunt, musky moist with eager desire.
She snapped out of the reverie as she heard Rudy say, "We've covered quite a bit of territory since we left Birmingham this morning. We're coming to a nice motel -no sense in knocking ourselves out trying for London in one hop.
Marcie snuggled closer to Rudy, nodding in adoring agreement. Rudy was a gentleman, and this was one of the principal qualities which had attracted Marcie to him from the beginning. Also, he was handsome, big and manly. When he looked at her she knew he would always have the right answer for every problem, that he would be able to take care of a woman no matter what.
Rudy Nichols personified Marcie's ideal of a man. That was why she had fallen in love with him. And that was why she had given up her job, left her family, and accompanied
Rudy on this trip, a trip which was to mark the beginning of a new life for her.
The brakes of the big Jaguar slowed the vehicle smoothly. A tiny indicator winked on the instrument panel. The car entered the parking lot of the inn.
Excitement tightened its grip around Marcie's thighs, constricting her throat and causing her blood to rush faster. Just a few minutes more and she would be alone with him in the room, alone with him in bed, ready for his thrusting penis.
Marcie was not a virgin. She had given herself to a boy she had thought she loved. The great affair had ended with the boy's departure for Cambridge. About a year later when she was on her first job, she had surrendered her love garden to one of the men who worked in her office. That had happened only once, after which she'd realized she had made a mistake and didn't go out with the man again. Shortly after going to work in the Birmingham bank where she later met Rudy, she had become involved with a young teller and they had fucked eagerly on several occasions. She broke off that because she was disillusioned with the man. He was nice enough in most ways, but she didn't have the kind of feeling for him she believed was necessary in order to justify their relationship. Anyway, he hadn't satisfied her.
Now there was Rudy. She knew he would satisfy her, and she loved him. Even so, she wouldn't have consented to go with him to London except for the fact that they were engaged but couldn't get married until his divorce became final Her choice had been either to go with him and live as his wife for the month or so until his decree came through, or to let him go alone and rely upon letters and an occasional telephone call to keep their love alive. She had been afraid to chance that. Rudy was an attractive man and, from all she had heard Picadilly was well stocked with available girls. Anyway, she wanted to be with him. She wanted to be laid by him, to know him carnally, to be humped by his sex organ and to know his hot spermal release in her vagina.
She waited in the shadowed luxury of the car while Rudy registered.
The door opened and Rudy reappeared. Marcie was watching him, admiring for the thousandth time the virile manliness of his bearing, the smoothly confident way he moved, the expression on his firm, even features which reflected intelligence and a touch of humor.
Marcie twisted her head and looked. The word Vacancy, at the bottom of the sign, now had No in front of it.
"I hope it's a nice room," Marcie said, trying to be as casual about the forthcoming hump as Rudy was.
"It's bound to be," he replied.
"Darling..." she murmured, and her hand found its way into his. The warmth of his grip comforted and reassured her, and made her even more anxious to experience the nakedness, the hot insertion of his penis, the wet release of his male seed in her eager cunt.
Rudy brought in their bags and closed the door behind him. He smiled at her. "Want to run out for a couple of drinks? There's a little pub just down the road."
"Do you want to?" Marcie asked.
His smile turned to a gaze of warm desire. "Not much."
She moved up to him, her big soft bubbies flattening against him. "There's only one thing I want." Her hand fell softly to his fly and her fingertips rubbed the head of his penis through the trousers. She felt it harden and the head pushed against her fingers.
He raised his hands to touch her full titties, raising them with his palms. They continued to gaze at one another, and he didn't draw her close to him yet, just enjoyed the touch of her fingers toying with his excited prick through his pants.
"I want you, Rudy. Only you."
"Angel..." he murmured. "That's what I've been wanting to hear you say ever since we met."
She felt the warmth of his pressing ramrod as they embraced. Then there was the firm pressure of his lips, as he forced hers further apart, the snugness of their bodies together, and his aggressive tongue against her's, the throbbing of his sex against her eager, moistening thighs.
Rudy's hands, against her back, were pressing her so tightly to him that her big brassiere-imprisoned breasts spread against his hard chest. She felt a dull ache there. She wanted Rudy to free her excited titties from their nylon cups, to take and love the tingling nipples which even now were swelling and pushing forward.
Marcie's sleek tongue twisted and turned with Rudy's as their kiss went on and on. Her head became lighter, their mutual excitement increasing to fever pitch. And she felt his prick pressing her belly and thighs even when she let go of it. He had gotten hard-ons before, when she and Rudy had kissed and even on a couple of occasions when they were only dancing. Tonight, for the first time, she would" know his prick buried within her cunny and she would feel his hot come spurting far up her passage filling the sheath with his burning creamy come juice.
His hands stirred at her back and moved to her lush buttock cheeks, squeezing her luscious ass. He eased her slightly apart from him. He murmured hoarsely, "God, how I want you."
"And I want you, darling,"
He murmured, "You are so lovely, I can't believe you're real."
Rudy Nichols now devoted himself to the happy task of undressing all this beauty. He was not at all clumsy, as were the other males who had stripped her before.
The top portion of her dress came away, and then the skirt. Rudy stretched the slim elastic band at the top of her half slip and let the lacey garment down.
"Let's do the rest in the dark," Marcie found herself whispering. There was something about this occasion which was so sweet and tender that light seemed an intrusion. She wanted to give herself freely, without self-consciousness or restraint.
Rudy didn't touch the delectable titties right away. He knelt instead and began ungartering her nylons. The touch of his fingertips excited her thighs as he searched for one strap, then the other. He skipped to her other leg and repeated the process. He brushed her stockings down her creamy legs.
Marcie had a wild desire to clutch Rudy's head between her hands and to bring his mouth to her yearning cunt, so his lips could clamp upon her pussy labia. But she resisted this impulse. Anyway, he had yet to roll and slide her girdle away.
He accomplished this with the same ease he had snown in the rest of the undressing process. He'd had a lot of experience with women's clothes, Marcie concluded, and she wasn't sure she liked this. But what should she have expected -that he would behave like a fumbling, masturbating adolescent? She certainly hadn't wanted that, and anyway, a man of Rudy's appeal was bound to have had a great deal of experience.
So be it, Marcie thought. He loved her now, and they were engaged. This was all that mattered.
When she was naked, he left her long enough to draw the covers to the foot of the bed. There was enough light in the room for her to make out his movements, now that her eyes were accustomed to the dimness. When he turned from the bed, he lifted her in his arms and placed her gently in the center of the bed. Then he stood aside to remove his own clothes.
He crouched on the bed at her side, his weight on his knees and elbows, as his hands slipped over the satiny rounds of her tits. These stood up, even when she lay on her back. The nipples at their crests were firm and high when his palms covered them.
He murmured something deliciously sweet in her ear, touched there with his tongue tip, and squeezed her nipples at the same time. She moaned in response to the pressure of his hands. Her nipples throbbed and she squirmed on the bed. She felt his hot cock tip leaving a scorching trail along her belly and thighs.
She wanted his throbbing prick in everyway. She wanted to feel the goading touch of it, the pressure...and then his total possession of her yearning cunt by his horny hardon, the hot throbbing filling of her love hole by his wondrous dick. He was kissing her now. His touch was soft and passionate. His lips felt exactly as Marcie had always thought a man's lips should. They skipped downward and onto the rising swell of the sweet tit that was nearest him. He had slipped his hands down to her sides, leaving her tit momentarily unattended to await the ministrations of his lips on the nipple.
Marcie's breath came more rapidly as she felt his parted lips nearing her nipple. She twisted, causing the tit to jiggle slightly, and moaned.
Rudy slid his lips against it, then he had her nearest nipple completely, with hot moist mouth and tongue.
Marcie clutched his head and drew him harder against the hot teat, even as she arched her back to force her breast more fully to his kiss. Her head back, her mouth open, her eyes jammed tightly closed, she luxuriated in the sensation of his anxious lips and caressing tongue. Her nipple pushed against his mouth.
Rudy went to her other breast, this time bringing his hands into play as well. He raised them at her sides until they were pressing against the outer swells of her breasts, forcing them closely together. He kissed at the second nipple, went back to the first, then moved his parted lips this way and that so that each caress would include both tense and tingling buds.
His lips went on, as his hands clasped and worked her breasts, squeezing and pressing and moving them, the nipples dragging against his palms and fingers. He was kissing her about the navel, his mouth pressing to the softness of her rounded belly. His index fingers and thumbs plucked at her bosom crests, exciting the crinkled flesh of her aureoles, and the pressure of his opposing thumbs and forefingers torturing her nipples in such a sweet way that she felt she would pass out if he continued much longer.
He didn't continue. He had more urgent matters to attend to.
The first of these was to kiss her in a way which sent great waves of pleasure to her. She quirmed and pressed her sweetness to him.
Now he was kissing her along the legs, nipping with his lips and teeth, and touching her with the tip of his tongue. He lifted each leg in turn so that he could kiss them along the backs behind the knee, along the gentle arc of her calf.
Now he held both her legs in front of him as he kissed her. Suddenly Marcie took her feet from his grasp and moved her legs quickly, twisting katty-corner on the bed. She took him captive and began to draw him toward her.
Her hands found his tremendous rigid cock and she gasped at the feel of the rock-hard organ pulsating in her hand, like a living creature. What a passionate man he was How he wanted her, Her hands guiding him, he moved forward and they touched. She placed the gleaming tip of the lust swollen penis between her moist-warm cunny lips.
Marcie was not aware of individual sensations after that. There was only the rosy swirl of the great passion which possessed her total consciousness. Rudy's huge upcurving rod lanced into her tunnel until the whole pulsating extension disappeared into the slippery cunt-hole. The hot thrill caused them to groan as the huge organ filled her tight passage with hot joy. His scrotum slapped against her hair surrounded, prickextended pussy lips and her hand went to the dangling sack, cupping the balls. Even in her joy, she noticed the largeness of them, the one on the right being larger than its mate. His hands worked their way beneath her back so that he could hold her by the underside of the hot, yielding cheeks of her behind. He was heavy, but not unpleasantly so since he kept most of his weight on his elbows. He began to move with her, and she pumped with him.
No man ever had fucked her so well, and no man had ever aroused such a torrent of response from her. She was aware that she was moving feverishly. His force and urgency thrilled her, stimulating an even greater reaction on her part, until she could not save herself from plummeting over the precipice.
Rudy remained still as her twitching orgasm subsided, but he did not slide his burning prick from the orgasm-moistening hole. Slowly and very gently at first, he began jabbing his hot shaft in and out rapidly. He whispered to her at the same time, telling her how lovely, beautiful and passionate she was.
She surprised herself by responding quickly to this combination of stimuli and soon her cunt was moving in rhythm to his fucking action.
Marcie marveled at Rudy's remarkable cock control as he lunged into her with an insistent pile-driving rhythm. She wound her shapely legs around his middle, digging her heels into the small of his back with every passionate thrust. Her white gleaming thighs churned like pistons, meeting the pounding insistence of his ramming prick.
She felt her softly curved belly begin to twitch uncontrollably as orgasmic ecstasy began to surge through her once again.
"Rudy, Rudy, come into me, now -Go ahead, shoot®" Marcie cried out.
Her legs tightened around his humping buttocks as she screamed with the incoherence of a supreme bliss even more intense than before. Rudy's loins contorted in one final thrust as his prick control went and he groaned happily as his body stiffened with the pleasure jolting through him. Marcie finally had her wish, that of her lover's swollen delightful prick ejaculating his hot, liquid sperm inside her. She squeezed his emptying balls which she was still cupping as if to help empty them of every last drop of their hot jetting pleasure. The sperm spurted so plentifully that the overflow ran out of her widely split cunt lips and down between their twitching, sexually united bodies.