Chapter 10
Rita returned to her store in a state of elation. Her love life had produced an impending marriage. The problem with Bollard was resolved in a satisfactory conclusion. All that remained was the disposal of her business.
She chided herself for not asking Dave his opinion before selling the store. The simplest way was to turn it over to a business broker or real estate agent. Rita was excited by the different developments precipitated in the course of twenty four hours.
Bud's entrance into the store gave her an idea. While he was a minor, the business was ideally suited for him.
"How would you like to own this store?" she asked him after answering his greeting.
He looked surprised. "Are you going to sell the store?"
"Yes!" she replied, her face glowing. "I'm going to be married soon. My future husband wants me to sell the business. I thought with your interest, you might talk to your family. It's not a bad business and we can work out terms suitable to both of us."
"Jeez! It won't be the same without you!" he replied. His face reflected his disappointment.
"I don't know whether you're referring to the business relationship or the sex," she commented.
"Both!" he answered. His face brightened. "Gee! If we don't have to pay too much money, maybe my family would consider buying this business! My mother and I could run the store during the week."
Rita nodded. "Good! And later, you and I can enjoy a final fling. Sort of Auld Lang Syne's sake! Okay?"
His face broadened in a grin. "Sure thing, Rita!"
"Call your home and tell them you're going to be a little late tonight! We don't want them upset because you won't be home right away," Rita told him. "We're going to have a real ball tonight!" she promised.
Her cunt started to itch at the salaciuos suggestion. Bud's young cock wasn't as thrilling as Dave's thick shaft. Yet, having sex with her young employee was still exciting. His enthusiasm made up for any lack in experience.
They had a quick meal at six. Rita sent him out for some hamburgers, french fries, and cokes. There were some customers but the traffic was light. By seven-fifteen, Rita was ready to close up.
The door was locked and the lights shut off. Rita removed her clothes and draped them in a neat pile over a chair. She turned to Bud who was stripping off his clothes in a hurry. Holding out her arms in an open invitation, she waited for him to join her.
He moved inside her arms. They embraced. Her hand gripped his hot hard flesh. His prick rested in the hollow of her fist. She pushed the cockhead into her clitoris, rubbing it back and forth over the tiny turgid flesh.
The contact sparked a current of erotic incandescence. Rita felt it moving through her loins. She stopped this little foreplay before it stimulated Bud too much. There was no point in having him waste a load on some licentious pastime.
She pressed her mouth to his as they kissed passionately. His tongue darted into her mouth. Her tongue caught his eager emissary and held it captive. Rita sucked on his tongue with lustful pulls. Both uttered murmurs of erotic ecstasy.
Their groans vibrated in the echo chambers of their sealed mouths.
Rita maintained her grip on his prick. Bud's hand was petting her pussy. The moisture from her twat coated his massaging fingers. Their bodies were welded together. They swayed as they tried to press into one solid mass.
The hold on his dick was abandoned. She put her arms about his buttocks. Each asscheek was cupped in a palm. With this grip, Rita pulled Bud closer to her crotch. His flexible hard-on slithered up her abdomen. The cock was sandwiched between them. Her stomach picked up the vibrant throbbing of his imprisoned prick.
Bud emulated her. His hands rested on her callipygian ass, pressing her to him. They kept this pose for several minutes while their lips continued to exchange ardent kisses.
"I think it's time for the real thing!" Rita suggested, drawing her mouth away. "Let's start off with something we can do together, like sixty-nine!"
They parted and Rita stretched out on the air mattress. Bud positioned himself above her with his prick dangling in her face.
He buried his face into her crotch, attacking her cunt like a ravenous animal. The vestibule of her anxious twat started to sweat profusely. His tongue no dug into the fleshy valley of her twat. Bud moved his stiffened tongue like an oral phallus. Rita felt the oral probe shuttling in and out of her aroused quim.
She undulated her pelvis in a slow grinding movement. It added to the luxurious voluptuousness of his exciting tongue.
Bud reached around her hips and clasped her buttocks in his hand. He pulled her crotch closer to his tantalizing mouth. His fingers splayed her asscheeks. The tension stretched her asshole a little. A slight itching began about the lips of her sphincter.
He managed to insert a finger into her asshole. Rita found asshole frigging compatible with cunt-lapping. She wondered whether it could be done while fucking! When she and Dave were married, they would have to do it to see if it could be done!
In the meantime, Bud was giving a good accounting of himself. He was becoming quite accomplished with his mouth. His tongue found the apex of her slit. Pressing his mouth firmly over her gash, he found her clitoris. He made humming sounds as he sucked deeply on her clitty.
Rita held his fleshy tube by the root. Her pursed lips curled about the tip of his prick. With a slow vacuuming suck, she drew his dick into her mouth.
Her cheeks collapsed as she suctioned in his hot cock. Bud's cock disappeared inch by inch into her oral cavity.
She pistoned his prick in and out of her mouth. It was a lovely peppermint candy cane. Rita was doing what so many children do with candy canes! Giving it strong licks while shuttling it in and out in quick strokes.
The pattern of the cock-sucking changed. His cock was held captive with her lips. Her tongue rolled around the ruby crown of his shaft. He emitted a low moan of sensual delight. The sound vibrated against her clitoris.
"Mmmmmmm!" she crooned in response to his moan. Her tongue continued to dance around his fleshy maypole. She absorbed as much of his cock as she was able to do. Her tongue lavished his prick with loving saliva as it danced over his hard flesh.
Bud's oral spatula rolled over her clitoris in fast lapping strokes. His humming and tonguing excited her more. She felt the provacative grip of his lips on her venereal node. A delicious throbbing started in the tiny engorged flesh held captive in his tantalizing mouth.
Somehow, he managed to insert a finger into her cunt. Now, he was frigging her ass and cunt! The triple stimulation intensified the carnal rapture that engulfed her.
Her pelvis writhed with the exquisite delirium mounting inside of her. "Ohhhmmmmm!" she moaned in ecstatic approval.
Rita's lascivious sounds and movements increased Bud's ardor. His fingers increased the tempo of the frigging. Her cunt, ass, and clitoris was bathed in a voluptuous aura.
Her stomach was filled with a churning that emanated from her quim. Or was it the clitoris? Whatever it was, there was a powerful pressure building up! In a moment, that pressure would explode within her!
Compressed lips against his fleshy tube rubbed over the sensitive skin in rapid kneading bites. She was jerking him off with her mouth.
He moved his pelvis in erratic twists and gyrations. His cock slid back and forth against her oral trap. She pushed a finger into his asshole. Rita wanted to feel the pulsations of his orgasm in his anal sheath. His penile movements indicated he was ready to shoot a load soon.
Bud pistoned his cock in rapid coital thrusts. His body trembled as he made a final heave. He stiffened as his orgasm geysered into her mouth. "Nnnngggrrrl" he groaned as the forceful emissions poured out. His mouth was still fastened to her clitoris.
Rita felt the throbbing spasms in his tight anal canal. Her mouth tasted the thick come filling her mouth. She swallowed his love juices, letting it trickle down her throat.
She made whimpering sounds as she drained out his hot jism. The pleasurable noises indicated her enjoyment of his thrilling orgasm. Once his prick grew soft, she released her oral hold on it. Freed from her carnal obligation, Rita was able to communicate her needs.
"Oh, oh! That's the way! Frig me! Harder, faster!" her voice was an urgent demand. "MMMMMMMM! Oh, yes! Yessssss! I'm coming! It's shooting out of me! Suck me, suck me harder! Drink it out of me!"
Bud responded to her urgings. His mouth chewed softly in quick jaw movements. He kept frigging her ass and cunt. Rita rocked her hips in frantic thrusts. As each ripple piquant pleasure squeezed inside her quim, she moved her pelvis in wild gyrations. She jammed her crotch hard into Bud's face.
"Catch my lovely come!" she insisted in an urgent hoarse whimper. "Suck it out of me! Drain me dry!" Her cry was ?n anguished plea.
His welded mouth suctioned in the copious eruption from her twat. He pressed his tongue into the venereal well to lap up the sappy discharge. Her sensitive cunt, tingling with multiple orgasms, was aware of his searching tongue. As he tried to drain out all of her come, a voluptuous surge of erotic rapture electrified her nerve endings. She felt it overflowing through her pores.
In the throes of a rapturous orgasm, Rita lifted her legs and brought them together. She tightened them about his neck. His head was locked in the depths of her thighs.
A blissful sigh of erotic pleasure escaped her lips. "Ahhhrrrr!"
Bud stopped sucking her. His hands reached up and pushed her thighs apart to release her hold on him. He swung off and looked at her. His chin glistened with saliva and her come.
"Boy! You really get carried away when you get hot!" he exclaimed. "You almost strangled me with that head lock! I could have suffocated!"
She gave a good natured laugh. "Don't worry! I never heard of anyone suffocating from eating pussy! It's a shame we don't have any drinks to take a break. I could go for some coffee or a coke!"
"I could get dressed and go out to the diner and bring us back something!" he volunteered.
Rita hesitated. "No! I guess we better not! If anyone saw you going out and coming back to this darkened store, they might get ideas. We'll just have to rough it! Let's just sit here and talk for awhile!"
She lit up a cigarette. While she smoked, Rita discussed her terms of sale of the business. Bud listened, nodding from time to time. It seemed equitable. He had to sell it to his parents.
Rita got up and dumped the cigarette into the toilet bowl. "It's play time again!" she announced. "Are you ready or do you want a little more time to recharge your battery?"
His voice was eager. "Whenever you are! How do you want to do it this time?"
"I like it when you frig my asshole while we're doing something," she answered. "I was trying to figure out a way to fuck and get my ass frigged at the same time. I think I have it! Lay down!" she ordered.
Bud stretched out on the mattress. Rita gazed down at him. The illumination from the bathroom showed his prick in a partial erection. She knelt down. Cupping his balls with one hand, Rita stroked his shaft with the other.
"Got to have a good stiff cock for this position," she advised him. "You don't mind a little help, do you?"
"Uh-uh!"he grunted.
Under her ministrations, his prick grew hard as a rock. Satisfied with the results, Rita shifted around.
She lay on top of him, her head facing his feet.
Her hands fumbled to stuff his dick into her hole. Bud helped to guide his phallus missile into her launching pad. Rita shifted until his prick was buried up to the hilt in her anxious snatch.
Rita was excited by the use of this position. It was unusual but it afforded pressure on her clitoris. The tip of her clitty was pressed against the flesh of his thighs. She though it was wild! The inverted position also gave her the impression of a deeper penetration.
"Play with my ass for a while!" she suggested.
Bud's hands caressed the firm pads of her ass. He fondled and squeezed the spongy flesh. Rita was in a state of erotic euphoria. A nice cock was in delicious repose in her snatch. Her ass was being fondled with erogenous caresses. Soon, a finger would start tantalizing the muscles in her rectal sheath.
She felt a finger stretch the elastic lips of the puckered orifice. Another finger pressed against the first occupant of her hole. She opened her mouth in silent agony. The use of his two forefingers was not 'ike a cock insinuating its presence in her orifice.
No lubrication for the anal entry was used. It was a rough penetration. The friction of the two fingers passing into her asshole stirred an erotic piquancy in her. The sensation passed from the sphincter down into her quim.
Once she acclimated to the discomfort of the rough insertion, Rita found the digital impaction tolerable.
The exotic fucking style she had chosen needed to be executed just right! If she shifted too far forward, there was danger of Bud's prick slipping out. There would be more time spent trying to get the cock back in than fucking!
Her forward motion had to be measured. The return thrust didn't warrant any concern.
Rita shifted her body towards Bud's toes. She had to approximate the length of withdrawal. Her judgment was based on feel. Sliding forward a short distance, she pushed herself back. The force drove his prick deep into her snatch.
His cockhead rammed into her vaginal wall. The impact sent a lascivious jolt through her nervous system. She thrilled at the violent erogenous contact. It was just the desired effect she wanted!
Bud's fingers continued to piston in her asshole. Rita wriggled her ass. The hard cock was moored in her cunt. She felt assured by the comfortable venereal impaction. Everything depended upon timing! Rita was making sure she had the right rhythm. Once she had that, the rest would be a very thrilling fuck.
Her body moved forward and the imbedded cork moved out of her cunt. She shoved back. The dick slid back in. After a few more tentative strokes, Rita found the right beat. She moved with more confidence.
She shuttled back and forth, letting her clitoris rub over Bud's legs. Enjoyment of sex, Rita decided, was predicated upon the erotic thrill and the novelty of the act. At times, just changing the usual position could afford more enjoyment.
The position she dreamed up satisfied her requirements. It allowed her ass to be frigged at the same time. The cock seemed to get deeper penetration into her snatch. Her clitty was stimulated at the same time. Last, it wasn't the usual position most couples assumed.
"Hey! This is some wild way to screw!" Bud exclaimed. "You're doing all the work and I'm getting half the fun!"
He was in a supine position. Rita's body on top of his kept him flat. It didn't affect his hand movements.
"Just keep frigging, honey! I'll do the rest!" she replied.
Rita continued to slide back and forth over his prick. The friction of his shaft sparked the voluptuous erotic currents. She found the thrilling emanations filtering throughout her body. On the backstroke, when his cock was harbored in her cuntal canal, Rita discovered a new exciting sensation.
With his prick buried, she tumbled her pelvis, grinding it into her thighs. The movement created new friction on her clitoris. It added to the lascivious frigging of her asshole. His cock prodded the walls of her snatch with sensual provocation.
Her pelvic movements were sufficient to generate coital stimulation for Bud. "Hunnrr! Hunnrr!" She made rasping grunting sounds, exerting in her movements.
His fingers pistoned faster in her asshole. He made little grunting sounds. Bud tried to move his hips in penile thrusts. She felt a coolness about her asshole as he withdrew his fingers.
Bud grabbed her about the ass in an embrace. He pulled her tighter to him as his orgasm erupted. She felt his come spattering over the walls of her cunt. Even the way his jism spurted into her twat seemed different! There seemed to be more force behind it!
A moan of sexual gratification escaped his lips. "Ahhrrr!"
Rita was approaching her orgasm. The erogenous sensation was burgeoning in her loins. Bud's climax triggered the release of her copious discharge. She uttered ecstatic groans and sighs of carnal rapture.
She impaled her pussy on his shaft, pressing down hard. The powerful paroxysms of his orgasm were diminishing. His cock softened and shrunk. Rita remained coupled to him for some time. When the last throb of her climax ended, she rolled off of him.
"Phew!" Bud exclaimed. "That was something! I never was turned on like this before! It must be the position!"
"Whatever it was, it was a good one!" she agreed.
He grew wistful. "I guess that's it, huh? After tonight, no more!"
"Don't make it sound like it's the end of the world, Bud!" she consoled him. "Look at it this way! Suppose we never fooled around in the first place! Then, there would be nothing to be sorry about! But we did! While it lasted, it was fun!"
"I guess you're right!" he replied in rueful agreement. "Can ... can I make a final request?" he asked, his voice hesitating.
"Sure! Tonight everything goes! Name it! Whatever you want, you got!" she offered.
"I ... I would like to fuck you between the tits and up your ass!" he blurted out.
Rita didn't mind being fucked in the ass. His other request intrigued her. It was something she had never done. Just the idea of it excited her! Being fucked between the tits! She gave quick consent to his request.
Lying down on the mattress, Rita awaited the anticipated lascivious gratification of another erotic game.
Bud straddled her chest. His cock was still soft. Sandwiching her ample boobs about his prick, he locked his dick into her fleshy vise. He rocked his hips back and forth. She felt the friction of his cock scraping against her soft tit flesh. His dick was still wet from their mutual come.
The abrasive penile flesh rubbing into her boobs sent gentle ripples of voluptuous sensations into her cunt. Her pussy started to sweat. She felt his cock growing harder between her twin mounds. Aside from the erogenous stimulation, Rita found the act a mild erotic gambol.
He released his hold on her tits. His cock was hard and ready. Bud stood up while Rita shifted into a receptive position.
She was on her hands and knees. Rita lowered her head by resting on her elbows. This elevated her ass for his entry. Bud got behind her and fitted his cockhead to the tight brownish hole.
In spite of the lack of lubrication, Bud managed an easy penetration into her ass. Her rectal sheath accommodated the venereal visitor in a loving slasp. He gripped her hips, jamming his cock as far as it could go into her hole. His balls flayed her thighs in gentle pats as he wriggled his hips from side to side.
Bud's cock dug into her rectal muscles, shifting with his wriggle. She rocked with him, adding to the voluptuous sensation of the contact.
He started the penile strokes with a slow cadence. His prick rode in and out. The partial withdrawal was leisurely. Bud rammed his shaft back with a forceful thrust.
Rita loved the impact. She inhaled, emitting a soft hiss of delight. "Hssssss!" The erotic itching started in her twat. Having her ass fucked was fine but it didn't help to alleviate the craving in her cunt!
She reached for her pussy with a hand. The stretching fingers slipped under the hooded flesh. Her fingers closed about the clitoris. An incandescent tingle shot up her arm at the contact. Rita began to massage the slippery tip of hard flesh.
"Mmmmmm! That's better!" she murmured.
Her self stimulation helped to increase the voluptuous pleasure. Bud continued to pump his fleshy spike into her ass. He alternated the strokes by rotating his hips, grinding his cock into the tight orifice. The constriction of her sphincter on his shaft increased the erotic friction.
She felt a fevered flush fill her face from the exhilarating contact and her own efforts. Her fingers tantalized the erogenous node. A voluptuous balloon began to expand in her loins. The lascivious palpitations grew stronger.
"Oh, yes! That's good!" she groaned in an ecstatic whimper. "Oh, fuck me, honey! Start pumping!" she urged.
Bud responded to her exhortations. He moved his cock in faster pistoning thrusts. "Huhrr! Huhrr!" he grunted in hoarse breathing. His balls bounced against her thighs at a faster pace. He pumped his eager cock into her anal abyss with a wild frenzy.
The frantic urgency. of his fucking was contagious. She answered his movements with hurried undulations of her own. Her hips rocked in simulated coital thrusts. Rita's pelvis swung in a series of erratic gyrations. She strummed her clitoris as though she was playing a banjo. Her fingers moved in rapid jerky waves over her clitty.
"I'm coming!" she announced. "Fuck, fuck! Harder, harder! Faster, faster! Oh, oh! I'm coming! It's shooting out of me! More, more!"
He quivered in sensual gratification as the throbbing constractions took hold of his cock. A series of thick strong emissions flowed into her ass. Bud clutched her ass to his crotch, straining to push his dick as deep as it would go into her hole.
"Ahhh!" he sighed in erotic contentment.
The orgasmic bubble burst in her venereal entrails. She felt the violent eruption "tear at her insides with a piquant throbbing. Bud's pulsating prick seemed synchronized with the palpitations in her cunt. The twin beats seemed to blend together in one big orgasmic throb.
Rita's fingers were soaked from the thick outpourings of her saturated snatch. Bud was still imbedded in her asshole. He was savoring the final minutes of their last fuck.
His cock finished spraying the linings of her ass with the glutinous come. He removed his withered prick. It came out of her ass with a soft moist popping sound.
"That was good!" Rita certified. "I really enjoyed it. It was the perfect way to end this affair. I'm sorry it has to end but it couldn't have been in a better way!"
"Yeh! I know what you mean!" Bud smiled. His smile bent into a sad expression. "Will I still work here until you sell the store?"
"Certainly! Don't be silly, Bud!" she chided him. "I hope your folks will buy the store. In the meantime, you still have your job here. The only thing that will change is our special relationship."
He reached out and fondled a tit. "I'm going to miss you!"
"Don't make it sound like a tragedy!" she said in a mild rebuff. "Where is that motel you mentioned? The one your friends go to! I'm sure you'll wind up there with one of the girls you know! Once that happens, you'll forget all about me."
Bud grinned. "That reminds me! May I use the phone? I just remembered! I can still make a date for this Saturday night! There's this broad I've been after!"
Rita chuckled. "You know where the phone is! Be my guest!"
She watched him as he hurried to the phone bare-assed. A smile played on her lips as she shook her head in mild exasperation.
Ah, youth, she thought! How fickle you are!
Rita was happy their separation had no adverse effects. Now she could concentrate on her future life with Dave.