Chapter 2
The more wine that Ellen poured for Jason, who was comfortably stretched out on the edge of the sofa in her dimly lit living room, the more reckless he began to feel.
He took another rousing prodigious gulp, then eased his body over closer to hers. Ellen was clad in a wispy light green dress that was appropriate for the intensely hot season in Phoenix, as well as being perfectly appropriate from Jason's standpoint for another reason, the fact that he could see plenty of her firmly curvaceous alabaster skin. She wore no brassiere beneath her dress and every time that Jason cast his eyes toward the top of it his heart skipped several more beats as he examined the firm protruding cleavage that extended itself partially out of the confining material of her dress. His nervous eyes would then swoop dramatically downward toward her long, sinuous, firmly tapered legs, exquisite perfection from her creamy thighs down to her trimly petite ankles.
Once that Jason finished gulping down the final few drops of his wine he reached out with his right arm, letting it quickly encircle his lover's body. Jason wanted to grab a quick feel of Ellen's firm warm buttocks, which protruded sensuously out of her dress. Even though the material stood between him and complete freedom of movement and ultimate sensation, Jason was not about to let that prevent him from experiencing some satisfying thrills, and so he plodded ahead, clutching sharply with both hands as his pressing fingers indented with urgency against her instinctively twisting ass cheeks.
"Damn, but I love to squeeze these cheeks," Jason laughed.
"You're getting pretty fresh," a squirming Ellen Stacey sighed breathily, bouncing against the springs of the sofa.
"Damned right, and who's got a better right?" he smiled lewdly, squeezing and pressing more sharply than before.
"Seeing as how you're my man, I guess nobody."
"You're fucking right," Jason determinedly declared.
"Please. You don't need to talk dirty like that honey."
"Talk dirty?" Jason teasingly ridiculed her with loud laughter. "That's the most beautiful word that ain't in the dictionary. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I just love to say it."
"So I gather."
"Well, why not? It's got a beautiful ring, but better yet, I like the message behind it. I see you all naked and imagine that wiggling naked blonde butt. Oh yeah, you've got it all."
As he looked at her with fire-filled eyes that immediately conveyed to Ellen just how badly he hungered for her, Jason swiftly released his fingers from her firm twisting buttocks and sank them against the warm, invitingly silky strands of her dazzling blonde hair. He held on just tightly enough to convey the point to Ellen that he was firmly in charge, then pushed his lips forward, allowing them to slam sharply against hers in a reeling floodtide of wild emotion.
Jason's heart pounded thunderously and his fingers trembled as they remained firmly locked against Ellen's hair. When he finally removed his lips from hers, Jason whipped his tongue scorchingly forward letting it snake in way with speedy conviction inside her mouth. Their seething tongues buried themselves against each other in a swirling whirlpool of naked lust. Their warmly invigorating saliva intermeshed as Jason's stiffly plunging tongue took complete charge of things as it whipped and slashed against hers.
Following several devastating moments of resplendent tongue ecstasy in which their sweeping stabs became perfectly attuned to each other's throbbing pace, Jason promptly withdrew his hot tongue. Already heads of perspiration were forming on his heavily-lined forehead and under his arms. He had to have her and was determined to undress her right here and now. Preliminaries had gone far enough, he concluded, recognizing the hungry urgency that was stored within him in the form of his aching balls and rigid prick.
Jason jumped up quickly from the sofa, reaching out with his strong, authoritative hands and grabbing with quick decisiveness as he pressed his fingers firmly against Ellen's.
"Get up, let's go into the bedroom," he said firmly.
"I've never met a man more sure of himself of what he wanted."
"I know I've got what it takes to back it up right there between my legs," he smiled lewdly. "Just look at that message. There's no mistaking something like that."
His trousers took on the appearance of a vast encircling tent as Jason's eminently stiff meatiness stood out with prepossessing splendor. The moment that Ellen's eyes froze on the stimulating sight, she jumped up from the sofa and they began to walk arm-in-arm toward the bedroom.
She listened to the sounds of Jason's heavy breathing, another clue as to just how powerful his flaming desires were at that moment, and before she knew it his strong hands were encircling her again. He took hold of Ellen and pulled her toward him, his firm chest locking resolutely against her penetrating firm breasts for several moments of delirious delight, after which he threw himself and his lover downward into the bed below, where they landed together with a resounding lurid plop.
Jason's busy hands went to work once more, this time to pry Ellen's dress from her as quickly as he could. With blinding desire his fingers kept pushing, driving solidly against the buttons of her dress, which he quickly undid, after which he pulled and tugged with one sweeping upward thrust, determined to remove her dress as soon as possible. His enthusiasm was heightened by the knowledge that she wore no brassiere beneath her dress, meaning that soon her sparkling white boobs would be bouncing freely and unrestrainedly before his eyes. He liked the way that her body twisted responsively from side to side as he pulled off her dress.
Jason's eyes mushroomed with ever rising need as he looked down and observed Ellen's firm ripe breasts jutting forward in all their lusty glory. His eyes then swooped downward to take in the appealing sight of Ellen's undulating hips and thighs, which told him unmistakably that the same rising naked urges that were dominating his searing loins were also present in Ellen. The only thing that stood between the sensuous blonde and total nudity was the wispy wafer-thin black bikini panties that she wore, and so Jason's immediate goal became that of separating the beauteous Ellen from them.
His resolute fingers reached down with quivering zeal, grabbing hold of the crotchband of her lace panties as her hips twisted in a circuitous arc while the rising crescendo of lustful desire reached dazzling new heights. Jason never wanted her more than at that moment, nor had she ever looked more appealing to him.
Jason took crisp command of her panties as her scalding buttocks danced and twisted in an accelerating symphony of movement against the white sheets of the bed as Jason began shoving her panties downward, tugging with restless waves of ecstatic energy while he looked forward to the prospect of removing her wispy black panties.
When he finally pulled them loose from her, tossing them quickly to the floor, he reached down and let his fingers take commanding hold of her smooth trim thighs. Jason squeezed and kneaded the flesh for several dramatic moments, then parted her trembling thighs, after which he examined the enticing sight of her pink pussy between her nakedly splayed legs. He microscopically examined her glistening pubic curls and the dazzling pink cleft resting beneath them. The fingers of his right hand swooped downward as Jason once more took charge of things, this time by meticulously sliding his fingers against her pubic hair, causing her responsive body to twitch from every well-timed stroke that he dramatically delivered.
His fingers worked with slow precision for several strokes as they slithered against a rising floodtide of ecstasy in Ellen's golden pubic locks. He smiled knowingly as he felt the pleasant sensation of wetness that formed from his stirring finger activity combined with the rising whirlpool of ecstasy that began raging in her searing loins. The more pussy moisture that he felt in his quickly gliding fingers, the greater the amount that the dominant Jason sought to feel.
Ellen whimpered and extended her legs even wider than before as Jason's rapidly twisting fingers kept grinding resourcefully against her matted shiny pubic curls. Moments later he dramatically switched his target to her sizzling pink cleft. When he touched the ripe moistness of her inner folds of pink pussy flesh Ellen's buttocks contracted sharply, after which her sloping ass cheeks glided in an upward fashion as she encouraged her prodding lover to provide her with more of the same of that kind of spirited action.
His driving fingers pushed against the slightly moist lips of Ellen's pussy for a few more well-timed strokes. He then eased his fingers against the tiny bud of his lover's quiveringly erect clitoris, causing her to immediately issue a throaty moan.
"Oh do you know how to please me," she gasped loudly as her buttocks slapped resoundingly against the sheets. "Jason baby, please my pussy, it means so much to me."
Every time that Jason's urgently pressing fingers made contact with the sensitive budding node of Ellen's scorching clitoris she would gasp louder and twist her buttocks with increased writhing need, and suddenly it dawned on Jason that the time had arrived to turn his attention from linger activity to swiftly dominant tongue thrusts.
His heart pounded in a steadily rising crescendo of impassioned excitement as Jason dropped his head down quickly between his blonde lover's quivering nakedly splayed legs. His eyes were fixed gluttonously on the fetching moist target of her dilating pink pussy, surrounded by her smoothly resilient wet pubic hairs.
Jason's nostrils flared with raging desire as he picked up the inviting scent of Ellen's moist pink cunt. His fingers reached down and stroked her softly resilient vanilla-colored pubic tresses several more times, and as he released them Jason was ready to press onward with his infatuated tongue, which was seething with lustful desire to drive in a swirling sea of unmitigated passion into the moist portals of her inflamed womb.
Ellen did her best to show Jason just how much she wanted his sweeping tongue movements as she swung her hips sturdily upward several more times, begging him to go to work with his quickly charging tongue.
Eventually Jason reached down and glided his fingers against her snowy white ass cheeks, which spun pendulously in a rising floodtide of torrid sensuality. He allowed his scarlet wet tongue to slither ever so slowly against the enwreathing triangle of Ellen's silky pubic curls, and as he made his first probing contact with his tongue he let his encircling fingers clamp down with vigorous solidity against her wriggling ass cheeks. The tighter that he squeezed and pressed with his stiff fingers, the quicker that his tongue commenced charging against her soft resilient pubic hairs.
The driving fires of acute sexual need flooded both Jason and Ellen as he pushed his throbbing tongue against Ellen's wetly palpitating cuntal channel for the first times as her hips flared in wildly lewd accompaniment. The sensuous curves of her writhing asscheeks spasmed salaciously and her loins simmered with compelling lust while Jason kept driving his steadily attacking tongue as it teasingly snaked its way inside the tight elastic opening of her smoldering wet pink pussy.
Inflamed with gluttonous desire, Jason began making loud slurping sounds as his tempo dramatically increased and he continued to solidly grind his determined crimson twisting salient like a tiny sword, forging it with insistent zeal as it made steady contact with her insatiable pussy as her legs kicked with great urgency.
His tongue kept spasming with sweeping desire as Jason kept twisting and snaking it against the raw nerve ends of Ellen's pulsating cunt as her nostrils flared open and her breath burned in her lungs.
"I want it, I want it," she gasped loudly. "Oh, your burning tongue is turning me on. You know you can do it. You know how responsive I am. Keep turning on the coal, Jason. Keep it up until you get me off. You can do it with your fiery tongue. Just keep planting it in my hot pussy."
His gluttonous tongue kept driving sweepingly into the intimate depths of her dilating cuntal valley. As her pendulous scorching white buttocks and her flailing hips started moving with increased blazing anxiety, he pressed surgingly onward, sensing the imperative need rapidly arising in his beautiful quivering lover's womb.
While he kept his tongue slashing against Ellen's warmly flushing pussy lips Jason removed his fingers from her quivering silky white ass globes and manipulated them against the crinkly flesh of her warm creamy boobs.
Jason's urgent fingers clasped sharply against her firm chunks of resilient breast flesh. The quicker that he kneaded the marshmallow-like surface of her now sensitively rising melons, the greater the urgency that swelled within her torrid dilating cunt.
"Eat me, oh, damnit, keep sucking, oh, keep your tongue moving, let it press and twist, sweetheart, suck me," she heaved a deep sigh as her resilient ass cheeks twisted lewdly under the steady dominance of his fiery scarlet tongue blasts. "Get me off, damn, I'm burning up. My pussy is on fire. Put out the blaze, baby, yes, you can do it with your charging tongue."
As he moved dramatically into the final phases of the act, his fingers made a rapid move for her ruby-tipped nipples, which pushed forward with dramatic recognition in all their taut glory, responding sensitively to his every vigorous touch. Jason loved the way that Ellen's entire body responded to his searing finger contact with the hard pebbles of her nipple-flesh, and as his twisting tongue pushed inexorably forward she knew only too well that the moment was looming ever nearer at hand when the scalding droplets of her spewing pussy fluid would splash with relentless desire from her seething inner folds of hot pink flesh.
Her pink cuntal valley had been turned into a seething mass of burning sensuality by her lover's steadily pistoning tongue intrusions, and as her buttocks bounced relentlessly a few more times against the bed beneath them Jason anticipated the release of her stored-up orgasmic cuntal floodtide.
A few devastating tongue thrusts later the end dramatically came. Ellen's hips and thighs dramatically contracted as she let out one last seething gasp while her lover toyed with her taut, hardened nipples.
She shoved her aroused white buttocks up to meet his tongue, accommodating him in his efforts to extract the steaming droplets of hot fluid from her agitated cunt.
He reached down and slapped at her dramatically flailing buttocks as the viscous liquid spilled salaciously and dramatically from her fiery pink vagina.
His scalding tongue kept crisply gliding inside her devastated cuntal channel as the juices poured profusely from her streaming pussy, her flushed cunt lips ablaze with ecstasy as Jason's swirling tongue gobbled up every available droplet of searing fluid from her organ, after which all became still.