Chapter 6
All during the ride home that evening, Ellen Bixby snuggled close to her fianc‚, Fletch Hines. She could still feel quivering little flickers of excitement tickling her dampened cunt and she knew that tonight she would at last achieve that long sought-after orgasm with Fletch. Why, she was half-way there already, inspired by her wonderful dream of being all naked in that room full of teenage boys with their handsome young cocks, all ready and willing to fuck the life out of her! It had been a wonderful dream, and she basked in its warm afterglow all the way home.
Fletch hardly spoke at all. He was content to see his voluptuous young fianc‚ so content herself. She seemed oddly at peace, and yet at the same time smoldering with a certain erotic excitement that he had never seen in her before. She sat very close to him and he could easily smell the sweet fragrance of her feminine perfume, which set off a certain carnal excitement within his own loins.
God, even though Basic Training only lasted for eight weeks, it had seemed like eight years. He hadn't even seen a woman during all that time, and now here he was driving beside the most sensuous and beautiful woman he had ever known! He could feel the length of his man-cock beginning to stiffen and grow erect within his trousers and he could hardly wait to get back to Ellen's apartment! What a night this was going to be! It would have to be quite a night because he wouldn't be seeing her again for at least two weeks, possibly a little longer! He was glad, so glad, she had agreed to marry right away!
Ellen's eyes still looked slightly heavy-lidded when they arrived back at her apartment, Fletch noticed. Well, perhaps they had enjoyed a little too much champagne, he realized. But he had felt wonderful, so extraordinarily intoxicated even before they had ordered the first bottle of deliciously bubbly liquid. He was home again-anywhere that Ellen was felt like home to him. And he had such high hopes of convincing her to marry him right away! She had agreed, in the end, to do just that and now he felt an elation greater than any he had felt in all his life.
"Fletch, darling, do you mind if I shower . . . before we . . . "
"No, of course not, darling. Go right ahead. I'll just get comfortable."
Ellen immediately striped herself of her evening gown and stepped quickly into the shower. Yes, her cunt was still damp with the secretions of her arousal, and tingling, too, from the excitement of her dream. Lazily, she let her small hands roam over the svelte curves of her sensuous naked body, relaxing in the fine spray of warm water which washed over her. She let her hands cup and bathe her breasts and noticed with a sly smile that her tiny pink nipples jumped into throbbing erectness at the first touch of her soap-slippery hand!
And then, leaning back against the shower wall, she spread her satiny thighs apart and let her hands run tenderly up and down along their sensitive inner sides. "Ummmmmmm," she sighed quietly as those familiar flickers of desire swept through her nakedness. Yes, she was still highly excited, all right. She didn't dare let her fingers touch the pulsing folds of her pinkly glistening cunt . . . she wanted to save that supreme ecstasy for the moment when Fletch's thickly pulsing cock would be pistoning hotly in and out of her hungrily sizzling pussy!
She hadn't told Fletch about the dream and was still wondering whether she ought to tell him or not. How would she ever be able to explain the presence of Mike and Ralph in her dream, she wondered, without telling Fletch . . . everything! Of course, she could lie. She could simply tell him that the boys were faceless, or were strangers. Or she could even tell him they were men instead of boys.
But Ellen knew that she didn't lie well. Fletch would be able to see right through her, just by the look on her face. He could always tell when she was simply uneasy, much less lying. So, really, she decided, it would be much better not to bring up the subject at all. After all, she loved him. And because she loved him she wanted him to think that what was going to happen tonight was entirely the results of his own attractiveness and prowess. Why spoil it for him by saying that she had become so heatedly aroused from her dream that the slightest touch from him would practically send her into orbit?
As she toweled her naked body dry, Ellen gathered all of her resources. She would select a particularly sexy nightgown . . . she would be as amorous, as seductive, as teasing as she knew how to be! Already she could feel the flickering flames of her raging desire beginning to well up within her already aroused loins. She and Fletch would be happy together . . . she knew they would! Tonight was going to be very special for them both-she would see to that!
"Comfortable, darling?" Ellen asked as she slithered into the room towards where her handsome dark-haired fianc‚ sat on the couch.
The young man looked up, sipping from a glass of brandy he had poured, and all at once his cock seemed to leap into rigid hardness within his trousers. He blinked his eyes. Was this Ellen Bixby, his own curvaceous young fianc‚? He had never seen her looking lovelier, or more provocative. She wore a long gown of soft, clinging material, jet black in color, that showed clearly she had worn absolutely nothing beneath it! Every sensuous detail of her lush nakedness was excitingly revealed to his feasting gaze, and Fletch could feel his blood pressure as well as his cock rising rapidly as he stared, fascinated and intoxicated by the delicious sight before him.
"My God, darling. . . " he managed to mumble as she walked across the room towards him. He smiled as he saw her coquettishly toss her long golden hair over her shoulder, exposing to plain view the soft smooth orbs of her bountiful breasts. His mouth opened wide as he caught sight of the small hard nipples thrusting out like sharp points against the flimsy diaphanous material. With lowered eyes, she surreptitiously gauged the effect that her entrance was having on her young fianc‚, hoping that he would become so aroused that he would throw her down onto the bed immediately. The orgasm she had nearly reached in her dream was still threatening to explode within her and needed just the slightest encouragement or stimulation . . .
And Ellen's efforts were well rewarded. Fletch scooped her up in his arms and pressed her voluptuous young body close to his, so that he could feel the little hard points of her stiffened nipples against his shirt. He pressed his mouth hard down onto hers, sending his fiery tongue crashing in between her small white teeth into her mouth. She could feel the fires of passion raging in his kiss and already her cunt was burning with desire for the hardened length of his pussy-plunging cock! Eagerly, anxiously, with all the desire swirling through her heatedly aroused flesh, Ellen returned her fianc‚'s kiss, sending her own hot tongue to tease within the warm moist confines of his mouth.
Pulling away, she moaned softly, "Oh darling! Oh my darling Fletch! How I've missed you! How I want you-want you right now!"
Without pausing a moment, but returning his mouth warmly to hers, Fletch pushed his seductive young fianc‚ back onto the bed. He lifted his mouth and for several long moments, he let his eyes linger and feast on the voluptuous beauty of her body, so clearly visible through the transparent folds of her gown. Lovingly, his eyes roamed from the slender column of her neck down along her ripe torso to the swelling mounds of her ruby-crested breasts, the sensuous mounds he longed to fondle and kiss, whose little pink caps were already distended and throbbing with excitement. He listened to her sigh and thought that he had never seen her so hotly excited before in all the three years he had known her!
Then, excitedly, he let his eyes roam along the flat, smooth plane of her white belly to the golden triangle of pubic fluff that guarded her sweet womanly sanctuary. The softly curling tendrils seemed to beckon to him, to invite his trembling fingers to explore within their erogenous territory. And as Ellen slowly spread her legs apart, he could see through the black gauzy material the warm pink lips of her glistening cunt.. . he could almost see the warm moisture of her excited secretions flowing down . . . it was much too tempting a sight to resist!
"Oh Christ," he suddenly murmured, ripping the diaphanous gown from her body, unable to bear the tension of his own aroused excitement any longer. "You are the most beautiful woman I've ever seen . . . " Then, reaching down, he took one of her soft alabaster mounds in his hand and gently fondled it, caressing its smooth soft pliancy until the tiny little pink nipples at their peaks stood hard and taut against his hand, throbbing recklessly in the heat of her passion.
"Oh hurry, Fletch . . . please, hurry!" Ellen cried, her cunt wildly ablaze with the passion caused by her erotic dream earlier. "Please . . . please . . . take your clothes off . . . now . . . hurry!"
Automatically and mindlessly obeying her command, Fletch Hines stripped off all of his clothing with seemingly split-second speed. Within a few moments, he was as naked as she and he heard her sigh in thankfulness and in passion. Ellen's eyes, he could see, were fastened to the long pulsing rod of his turgidly thick cock, jutting out proudly from the dark forest of his loins. She could see its thick blue veins that ran in a throbbing network along the sides of the rigid organ and the purple, blood-engorged head that seemed to swell to even larger proportions as she started at it.
"Oh Fletch . . . please . . . oh God . . . ooohhhhhh-hhh!"
"Whatever you say," he hissed down at her as, simultaneously, she reached out with her trembling hands to take his lust-swollen member within her eager young fingers. He watched, mesmerized, as she pulled him by that organ as if it were a lever, pulled his loins forward until the hotly palpitating member was only inches from her lush red lips. Was she going to suck his cock? This was something she had never done before, something Fletch had never dreamed she would ever want to do!
Letting her small pink tongue dart out to play roguishly around her lips, Ellen slowly lowered that massive prick down towards her mouth. Smiling, almost crooning, she let her tongue lash out to swipe seductively at the small glistening droplet of his pre-ejaculate fluid that perched like a tiny pearl at the narrow slit in its head. She could feel his body lurch jarringly from the hotly searing contact and she wanted to tease him some more, but was much too heatedly aroused herself to be able to bear it!
Fletch stared down in mute fascination and delight as she saw his beautiful blonde fianc‚ open her lusciously full lips to encircle the blood-pulsing head of his enormously bloated cock. He arched his hips upwards and then plunged down as she raised her head off the pillow slightly to take in the full throbbing length of his heatedly pulsing organ. "Ummmmmm . . . " she moaned salaciously around the mouth-stuffing instrument as she felt every ridge and pulsing beat of it as it slid back along her mouth towards her throat. As he pulled out, she let her tongue tease along the sensitive underside of that pleasure-packed prick, and then let it swirl maddeningly around the hotly pulsing head, driving Fletch nearly frantic with jolting, electrifying desire.
"Oh God . . . Ellen . . . ooohhhhhh . . . feels so good . . . ummm . . . yes, baby.. . yes.. . that's it.. . suck it good . . . oooooommmmmm!"
With all the heated desire built up within her naked body, Ellen Bixby sucked and milked at that fabulously swelling organ which now pumped rhythmically in and out of the warm moist cavern of her mouth. It tasted pungently tart.. . and yet sweet.. . warm and hard and hot . . . and so wonderful . . . so magnificently exciting! It was even more exciting than when she had sucked Mike Easterbrook's turgid teenage cock . . . for Fletch's male-flesh was larger and harder and . . . something . . . more mouth-filling, perhaps!
Ellen could feel the raging heat of her own desire so disastrously aroused during her dream now burning like wildfire in her lust-aroused loins. It was like a flame, threatening to devour everything in its path, a mindless, blinding flame that would utterly destroy her very soul if it was not assuaged soon by the hard ramming thrusts of Fletch's massively engorged cock! Never, never before in her life had she been aroused to such fervent heights of sublime passion, to such daredevil realms of erotic excitement! And she was teaching this sublime plateau with Fletch, with her handsome young fianc‚! She couldn't fail now, unsatisfied, she just couldn't! She was too far gone now, much too far gone, and she would surely reach the ultimate peak of her passion-and soon!
As she sucked and sucked ever more fervently, Ellen could see the pendulously heavy sac of his balls swaying above her face, then crashing down against her chin every time Fletch thrust his loins hard against her face. She could almost feel the heat of his cum churning there, cum that would soon explode into the warmly waiting cavern of her cunt! Ummm . . . his cock tasted so good . . . but she didn't want him to cum in her mouth . . . and she herself would cum any second now and she wanted his cock in her cunt when that happened. . . still, the bittersweet taste of his cock was so exciting, more thrilling than she had ever imagined it would be . . .
Finally, with a long-winded sigh, Ellen pushed her young fianc‚'s hips up from her passion-flushed face, watching the withdrawal of his magnificent prick still glistening with the warm moisture of her mouth. It was a man-sized cock, all right, much longer and thicker than Mike's or Ralph's . . . but still, she couldn't entirely discount two such wonderful teenage cocks which had delivered so much mind-blinding pleasure to her love-starved young body. No, Fletch was very different. . . but she wasn't sure he could be all that much better!
But he could now, for the first time, drive her to the pinnacle of sweet ecstasy and that was all she wanted, all she could think of, all that mattered a damn in the whole world! And she loved him! Yes, she had realized tonight how much, in spite of her madcap and reckless adventure with Mike and Ralph, she deeply loved this dark-haired young man who now leaned over her, holding the stiffened length of his man-cock in his trembling fingers.
"Fuck me, Fletch . . . fuck me now . . . fuck me good and hard . . . ooohhhh . . . please, hurry . . . shove it into me . . . eeennnggg hhhhhh!"
She watched him then as, silently, he shifted back along her nakedness. She began to spread her legs apart and smiled as she saw him wedge her satiny soft thighs ever farther apart with his hands. He was kneeling now between her knees, wiggling his thick fleshy rod into position between the lust-moistened lips of her quivering young cunt.
"Oh yes, darling Fletch . . . yes . . . fuck me good . . . oooooo hhhhhh . . . how I need your big beautiful cock inside my cunt . . . aaarrruuuggghhh . . . hurry!"
"With pleasure," he smiled as he fell forward across her nakedness. Oh, the weight of him felt so good as he rammed his burgeoned cock deep into her still slippery cunt, forcing long, low, delicious moans from deep down in her throat! He slammed into her with all his masculine strength, sinking the lust-inflated rod of his man-flesh all the way in to the hilt! She was not prepared for such a sudden entry, but still she welcomed it, welcomed the way his plunging organ had slithered into her soft vaginal folds and filled her until she thought she would burst in two! It felt just like the teenage cock in her dream-only better! Much more vibrantly real and turgidly alive!
Fletch watched his naked young fianc‚ from above with a lewd, lecherous smile crossing his handsome features as he saw her quivering with pleasure beneath his vaginal assault. He had never seen her so erotically excited before, never heard her actually begging to be fucked like that! Her words had made him feel a new kind of power, a new kind of potency, as if he and he alone was responsible for her sexual fate. And now that he had skewered his fiery hot-rod deep into her belly, he paused for a moment to enjoy its exciting effect both on himself and on Ellen. She had asked for it-and he was now going to fuck her like she had never been fucked before, a screw she would remember until the very end of her days!
"Feel good, darling?" he asked with growing pleasure mounting in his cum-swirling balls.
"Ummmmmm . . . beautiful . . . wonderful," she replied breathlessly.
Fletch began then to drive into her with long, cervix-battering strokes, listening all the while to her long, low, continuous moans of deliriously excited pleasure as she undulated her hips beneath him to avidly meet his every lunging plunge. He slid his hands down her rhythmically moving body, shoving them under the backs of her creamy soft thighs. Grunting, he pushed them up and back until her knees pressed into the mattress over her shoulders and she was rolled into a tight fleshy ball of agonized desire. She groaned again and again in the agony of her ecstasy as he fucked and fucked and fucked into the widespread split between her legs now completely open to his assault.
"Aaaannn rrruuuggghhh, eee nnn ggg . . . " she wailed deliriously as his grinding pelvis smacked hard against her magnificently exposed vagina until they could both hear the wet loud thud of his loins against her crotch. God, it was the most beautiful sound in the whole world to the lust-demented young blonde, the most erotically exciting sound she had ever heard! His shoulders were propped now against the backs of her calves as if to hold her in place while he wonderfully thrust into her, and she was flailing her head from side to side with the excruciating torment of her rampaging pleasure!
"Fletch . . . oh Fletch . . . oh my God . . . oooooohhh-hhh," she cried in wild ecstasy beneath him.
As if he didn't hear her, he lunged again until he could feel the blunt, bulbous head of his cock hammering against her cervix at the very deepest depth of her cunt. She was reminded of when Mike's surging teenage cock had stormed into that bastion of womanhood between her legs, when every nerve ending in her body seemed to be screaming out in the torture of her pleasure. Now, too, she could feel every raw nerve-ending tingling with the sparks of ignited desire that was almost more wonderful than she could bear. But, still, Mike had been different. Mike was only a boy, whereas Fletch was a man, and all man at that! Still, Mike had been able to drive her easily over the brink of consciousness and into the realm of exploding sexual passion where Fletch had never been able to do thatat least, not until tonight! She wondered, vaguely, somewhere near the back of her mind, if Fletch would have been able to rouse her to his height of sublime passion if she hadn't had that inspiring dream in the ladies room before they came home . . .
"Yes, that's it. . . " he was whispering breathlessly. 'That's it. . . move with me baby . . . move your ass. . . gaaad . . . umm . . . oh baby, are you hot tonight!"
Reaching underneath his naked fianc‚'s writhing form, Fletch Hines drove his hands under the sumptuous white cheeks of her roundly resilient buttocks and cupped them tightly. Eagerly, he kneaded the warm supple flesh, feeling it ripple in waves between his strong young fingers, pulling those glorious globes apart to further facilitate his entry into her wildly sucking young pussy.
Oh, it was almost too wonderful to be real, Ellen realized. At last, at long last, Fletch was going to drive her over the peak of passion and into a wildly explosive orgasm! She could feel the pressure of her divine release already building, building, building in the depths of her loins like a raging inferno that would devour everything in its path! She was half-sobbing, half-crying for joy as she rotated her hips eagerly up against his riveting cock while his strong hands continued to dig into the smooth spongy flesh of her delectable ass-cheeks!
She could feel his massively burgeoned prick seeming to swell within her lust-clasping cunt with each powerful stroke into her and she knew that his own orgasm was no farther away then her own. Perhaps they would cum together! Wouldn't that be magnificent? They might, at the rate they were going, cum together, spilling their love-inspired juices together, mingling their flowing passion together in her madly dilating womb! Nothing, nothing was more important in the world to her now than to somehow control her own outburst of exploding passion until the moment when she would feel the hot sticky flood of his sperm filling the lust-ravaged cavern of her cunt!
His long hard thrusts into her slippery passageway that had been lubricated by the wet juices of her own dreamed desire seemed to send her into her spheres of divine pleasure. With each out-thrust, he withdrew the elongated length of his tumid organ until only the hard bulbous head remained inside her magnificently flowering cunt. And then he would lunge forward again with all his youthful masculine strength until his cum-heavy balls banged into the wide-split crack of her delectable ass. She groaned in the mad wildfire of her passion as her body was driven back against the mattress with each and every jack-hammer thrust of his powerful loins. Her arms reached up to wrap around his sweating torso and her fingers dug harshly into the muscled skin of his back.
Fletch then suddenly speeded the cervix-banging penetration of her lust-sucking pussy. God, she was hotter tonight than he had ever known her to be. She sure must have missed him a hell of a lot to become this passionately inspired his first night back with her! It was almost like a miracle . . . she had always been good in bed before . . . but she had never been great like she was tonight! It was more than he had bargained for, more than he had ever dared to hope for, and almost more than he could handle!
The sound of his deep straining grunts and her deliriously excited moans filled the room, mingling with the lustful noise of flesh slapping against flesh and the moist sound of his pile-driving cock lancing in and out of her lust-burning cunt. He wanted to fill her completely, to fulfill the aching desire burning so hotly in her clasping-tight cunt, send her into a realm of sexual pleasure she had never known before! Already distended by the dizzying heights of his own desire, this new passion to overwhelm her with his sexual prowess made his cock swell to even greater girth in her belly until he thought it might explode and shatter into a thousand tiny fragments within her eagerly clutching cunt!
He felt it first. He could feel the hot sticky juices of his cum storming out of his balls and through the jerking, lurching length of his pistoning prick as it drove one last and final time hard into Ellen's quivering young belly. And then she felt it, the first hotly flowing eruption of his sperm jetting wonderfully into her cock-stuffed cunt! Wave after wave of it showered her eagerly sucking cunt with its scalding-white bursts of fire, triggering her own long sought-after explosion of passion!
Wheels of light exploded in the back of her mind . . . her face contorted into a crimson grimace of her straining effort . . . her torso arched up off the bed, pulling her hips and thighs clear into the air . . . spasms of convulsive ecstasy quivered through every tensed muscle of her nakedness . . . blinding flashes of pleasure exploded deep within her brain . . . she was cumming!
God, how magnificent it was to feel those wracking waves of excruciating pleasure ripping through her naked flesh, tearing headlong through the shattered nerve-endings of her entire being! And all with Fletch's cock simultaneously exploding, unleashing its scalding white-hot fury in her cunt! The event she had dreamed of for three long years was finally happening, finally becoming a reality! This thought and this thought alone propelled her to another body-jolting climax as the last of his precious love-juices trickled from the narrow-eyed slit at the tip of his now deflating cock! And then she sighed, a deeply contented sigh.
Yes, Monday morning without fail, she would go to the school principal and asked to be allowed to break her contract with the school. She had to go with Fletch. There was a mysterious urgency which compelled her to leave with him as soon as possible . . . was it Mike and Ralph, the thought that she might one day feel that she wanted to do again what she had done that fateful afternoon almost two months previously? Perhaps . . . and maybe that was why, all these long and difficult weeks in Las Altas High School, she had felt a secret fear gnawing at her belly every time she was in her office alone with Mike . . . the fear that she would succumb to the fiery demands of her own desire . . .
It would be best, all the way around, she quickly realized, if she left Los Angeles as soon as possible. She loved Fletch more deeply than she had ever realized and she belonged with him. If she stayed here, she would be faced weekly with the temptation of Mike's lithe and youthful young teenage body, which was perhaps more of a temptation that she would be able to withstand much longer. She had done all right so far . . . but the longer she stayed, the more difficult it would become . . .
"Penny for your thoughts, darling," Fletch whispered as he pulled her warm nakedness close to his and covered both of their bodies with the light white sheet. He moved his face so that his teasing tongue could begin to play mischievously around her ear lobe . . .
"Ummmm . . .darling.. . I was just thinking of you . . . and how happy we are going to be together . . . it's going to be wonderful to be together all the time again, isn't it?"