Chapter 3
The mutual waves of exhilarating sensual need remained between Mike and Sophie.
Under certain conditions, at certain times and places, both Mike and Sophie would have considered themselves damned lucky to obtain the kind of thoroughly stimulating action that they had provided for one another in the panting, supercharged atmosphere of Sophie's suite at the Century Plaza Hotel. But despite the wild ecstasy that they had enjoyed in their recently completed, twisting tryst, they felt like reaching for the sky and starting anew.
The air hung heavy with the deliciously invigorating smell of sex, and that only served to excite them that much more as they looked into each other's eyes with total understanding. It was one of those mutual realizations that only two sex-crazed people can comprehend while in the throes of naked wanton lust.
Sophie eased her shapely body slowly toward Mike, who reached out and tenderly slid his fingers through her strands of black hair. After he had stroked her raven tresses for a few uninterrupted minutes, the voluptuous beauty reached down with both hands and slid her fingers securely against the smooth rubbery base of Mike's cock.
She noticed that it had gone down somewhat following the ex-soldier's wild orgasm, but even though it was slightly on the flaccid side at that particular point in the proceedings, Sophie remained undaunted by it all. As a matter-of-fact, waves of passionate yearning began to awaken within her, stirring throughout her entire body as her lips tightened and a naked white heat began to surface in the pit of her stomach, serving her with a compelling reminder as to just how badly she wanted an encore with this handsome young guy.
As her fingers continued to carefully massage the foreskin of Mike's penis, Sophie's eyes lit up with mounting joy as she watched the life beginning to snap back into Mike's previously flaccid organ under the slow but intense pressure of her grinding finger maneuvers, which ultimately prompted Mike to sit up on his haunches and watch her with ever growing admiration.
"You're quite a stud, soldier boy," she intoned soothingly as she began to step up the tempo of her finger action.
"You're all right yourself," he replied. "Your husband's sure a lucky man if you give him the same kind of action that you've been giving me."
"I do," she quickly nodded. "He's a sexy guy and wouldn't stand for any less."
"Well, he's sure got a sexy woman."
"Glad I could please you."
"Could? I don't like the past tense."
"Believe me, honey, I didn't mean it that way."
"Just don't scare me like that. With you doing such a good job on my cock I can think of only one thing."
"I hope it's the same thing I'm thinking about," Sophie smiled lewdly as she licked her lips.
"That's exactly what I'm thinking about. You wanted to go down on it before and I sure wasn't trying to discourage you. It's just that your moist pussy was looking up at me, and, well, I couldn't stand it. I had to let my cock charge."
"I loved every second of it."
"I'll bet you're just fantastic at giving head."
"I don't play around."
With that Sophie began to increase the decisive flow of her energetic finger movements, running them with sensitive precision against the smooth sensitive tip of Mike's volcanic phallus for a few more strokes, after which she then began to sweep up and down with her craving fingers along the now turgid base of his purple-veined prick, which was beginning to mushroom with the same kind of intense quivering need that it had felt before.
The sight of Mike's massively hardened penis jutting out at her prompted Sophie to exercise her swirling fingers with even greater dashing acute need than ever. She squeezed the tender yet firm flesh with unflinching desire, then slid her head down between his firm, hairy legs as she picked up the enticingly delicious scent of his musky male aroma, which caused her heart to begin beating pulsatingly and prompted her fingers to start trembling with much greater speed than before.
As her fingers kept clutching sharply against the firm fleshy base of Mike's lewd lust-crazed organ, the sexy brunette reached out with her wet scarlet tongue and began pushing it teasingly against Mike's cream-filled, lust-coated balls, which bulged with itching sensation and desired to spray into her mouth with torrid desire.
"Get down there and suck me," he begged.
She sucked with a rising crescendo of compelling need, allowing her steadily slurping tongue to attack his orbs of bloated balls again and again, driving him that much nearer to the moment when the thick white seminal fluid would have to splatter from the end of his stiff prick and into her mouth.
"Switch to my cock," he finally hissed, feeling the aching sensation that continued mushrooming in his quaking balls. "C'mon, bring me off, Sophie, oh, you cocksucker, c'mon, eat my cream, swallow it, oh yes, it's gonna gush from my prick."
Mike reached down and ran his fingers through his hungry lover's hair as she obediently removed her twisting tongue from his skewering testicles, then prepared to drive her wiggling, dampened scarlet tongue against the fleshy base of his bulbous spear, which hungered with raging passion as the blood rushed quickly to his desire-ridden cock-head which seemed to peer up at her and announce its lusty intention.
Beautiful Sophie heaved a deep sigh, paused momentarily, then got ready to drive her stinging tongue against his erect member. As her tongue scraped up and down the heavily-veined hunk of thick flesh he gulped with blinding need, reaching down and letting his strong, sturdy fingers move up and down her back as she kept up her movements, gradually intensifying them as the sucking persisted.
Mike watched his lust-crazed lover bob her head up and down, her flowing black mane flailing relentlessly in the breeze as her conscientious tongue kept blasting diligently, moving up and down the entire length of his torrid shaft.
While her tongue drove sweepingly against his stirring cockmeat, Sophie reached down and simultaneously drove her fingers against the wet ball sacs which she had let her spirited tongue scrape against repeatedly only a few minutes earlier.
He looked down at the turgid rubbery base of his electrified shaft as Sophie kept on bringing her tongue to bear, letting it thrust with uninhibited desire as it pressed along the entire length of his hot, inflated instrument while she propelled him that much nearer to a seething, ecstatic climax.
"C'mon, just a few more stabs," he gulped, rolling his hips with quivering need as he slid his fingers against her creamy warm thighs. "C'mon, finish it. Suck me off. Damned can you suck, you know just what a man needs."
Her tongue began hurling itself restlessly up and down the bloated tip of his erect steel shaft, and as she kept on slurping with her hot tongue, making squishy sounds in the process that caused his heart to thunderously pound, her fingers imbedded themselves firmly against his seething testicles.
His hips rose in an ever increasing torrent of lusty need, and now the flaming droplets of his skewering penis juices were set to splash from the end of his blistering prick.
The overwhelming itchiness in his searing balls caused his hips to fling with quaking need as the first few fiery drops of his splashing white juice started to splatter intensely from the end of his thundering organ and into her waiting mouth.
Mike reached down and made a quick grab for Sophie's firm ass flesh as he clutched diligently, her body twisting as he clung to her fiery flesh, and as the spewing white cream began to pour from the end of his flinging, rock hard spear and into her waiting mouth, he listened with great satisfaction to her throat moans, then the sounds of intense gurgling as he filled her with his volcanic, steaming need.
"Suck it out of me, every drop," he gulped.
Her tongue kept pressing and sweeping against his torrid flesh as she sought to catch every fiery droplet of flaming seminal fluid that poured voraciously from the end of his bulging cock and into her mouth.
He watched as she ever so droolingly attacked his lusty pole, her steaming tongue lapping enticingly as she caught the spurting droplets of his phallic nectar.
A few drops rolled down her chin, but the desirous Sophie held her ground and managed to gulp down the remaining gushy pellets of flaming phallic fluid.
After the final few spraying droplets of Mike's frenzied juice had spilled from the end of his cock, Sophie rolled off of him and smiled. But this time there was tiredness in her eyes. The supercharged session that she had enjoyed with the homey discharged soldier had left her almost limp as her head swirled and she kept thinking about every tempestuous movement that their bodies had shared.
"Do we ever make a team," Mike laughed wearily, "and am I ever bushed. I feel like we've been fucking for days."
"Tell you what. Let me take you to dinner. We can put a little food into our systems, then come back and do it again."
Mike paused before answering, carefully weighing the lusty brunette's offer in his mind. He hated having to be put in such an awkward position. There was an unmistakable chemistry that flowed between them, the kind he could not hope to repeat every time out with every woman whose body he shared. He would have loved staying the night with Sophie, and he calculated that eventually she would ask him to do that very thing. But one problem stood in the way. His mother was expecting him to arrive sometime that night.
He thought about how lucky he had been to tell his mother prior to his Korean departure that he would rather surprise her by arriving by cab in his Army uniform rather than having her pick him up. There was something about such a dramatic meeting that they both found touching, and as a result they had agreed upon that course of action. If his mother had been there at International Airport to greet him he never would have been able to experience a wild adventure with Sophie in the cozy atmosphere of her hotel suite.
But enough was enough, he was finally forced to admit, even though he would have loved prolonging his wild session with Sophie. His mother was expecting him that night and he could not delay any longer.
After all, he thought, he had already spent a good deal of time screwing Sophie. He had to get home and, besides, there was no need to be a glutton about things.
"I'd really love to," he finally told her, "but my mother is expecting me home tonight. I've really gotta be splitting."
"I understand, honey," Sophie patted him on top of the head affectionately. "I wouldn't think of keeping a cute guy like you from returning home to see Mom. It was great balling with you."
"Listen, so far as I know I'll have some free time tomorrow," Mike said expectantly. "As far as I'm concerned we could get together sometime then if you'd like. I can drop by here if that's convenient."
"I'd love to, sweetie, but it just won't work out. My husband's due in on an early morning plane and somehow I just don't think he'd understand."
"I thought you both said you looked the other way," Mike grinned.
"Only up to a point. He'd never allow anything like that to go on right before his eyes. On top of that, if I know him he'll be good and homey for my bod by now. We're still plenty hot for each other, even if we have been married twelve years, and even though I'm sure he hasn't lacked for action around the senoritas."
"Then I guess this is it," Mike said solemnly as he raised his body slowly from the bed and began putting on his T-shirt.
" 'Fraid so. I've had a ball."
"So have I."
Sophie reclined on the bed with her eyes closed as Mike put on his clothes. Every once in a while he would steal yet another look at her trim voluptuous body. She was well-proportioned any way you cut it, he thought, with shapely, firm white breasts, sensuous hips that tapered to perfection, and a well-rounded set of glowing white ass-cheeks. She was a good fuck by even the most discriminating man's yardstick, and it couldn't help but bolster the young man's confidence to think that he had shared a smoldering bed with her in his first romantic confrontation upon landing in America following his Army stint.
Every now and then Sophie would look over at Mike and smile, remembering vividly how beautiful it had been receiving his fleshy cock thrusts inside her seething womanhood, then reaching down and attacking his sultry pole with her sensitive tongue until the devastating drops of his searing penis fluid had spilled from him.
Having finished tying his shoes, Mike rose from the chair on which he had been sitting and walked over to the bed.
"Well, guess this is it," he said, hating like hell to leave but knowing that he had to.
"It was great fun."
Sophie quickly lifted her stunning alabaster naked form up from the bed and threw her arms tightly around Mike. As she let her thickly sensuous, invigorating red lips spontaneously cannonade against his he noticed the rippling sensations quickly returning as his hardening cock rubbed sensitively against the outline of his shorts and trousers. He felt compelled to withdraw his lips quickly from Sophie's for fear that he would be involved in some more blazing sex at a time when he needed to go home.
"You're gonna make some lucky woman a great guy, soldier boy," Sophie winked as she watched Mike stride toward the door.
"Thank you," he said, waving as he opened the door and departed from Sophie's posh suite.
As Mike got on the elevator and rode down to the lobby, he wondered just how much time he had spent in Sophie's room. The time had passed quickly what with his adrenaline flowing as it had been.
When he reached the lobby a few minutes later he discovered that it was almost eight o'clock. Just as he had thought. Mike had spent a good deal longer than he had anticipated.
Mike hailed the first cab he saw parked in front of the large, busy hotel.
"Where to, soldier?" the cabdriver asked.
"The Valley," Mike replied, climbing into the back seat.