Chapter 2
It was ten o'clock in the morning, and the sun was already high in the sky.
There were several good-looking girls around the pool, but the crop of men wasn't too great.
"Hi, Lorna!"
"Hi, Russ."
Russ Thompson was the apartment manager. He wasn't the most handsome guy in the world, but he was well built. He was married, but at The Paradise that really didn't make a lot of difference. And as hot as Lorna was, a cock was a cock.
"Don't see you by the pool much, Lorna."
"No, but that's going to change," she said, smiling at him.
"Gonna be hot today."
"It's already hot, Russ. In fact, I think I'll take a shower."
Lorna knew his eyes followed her all the way into the pool house. She hoped he would follow his eyes.
In the pool house, she wriggled out of both the top and bottom of her bikini and slowly stepped into the shower.
Russ Thompson slipped into the pool house and locked the door behind him. He moved to the door of the shower room.
Lorna was there, naked soaping her body in the shower, and Russ' cock leaped in his swim trunks as his eyes drank in her lush figure.
She was a tall girl, ten inches over five feet, and her body was beautifully and voluptuously proportioned. Her black hair hung long and silken, and when it fell down across her shoulders it partially covered her full, high nippled tits. Ross could barely stifle the gasp that threatened to rumble from his throat as he gazed at her naked sensuality.
Then she swept her shining hair back, and he studied the smooth, cream-white skin of her tits, the dark circular areolas perfect complements to the distended buds of her nipples. She raised her arms over her head, tautly stretching the proud, full tit mounds and looking like a classical sculpture.
She stood that way for a long moment, and his eyes moved slowly down across the flat surface of her stomach, past the tiny indentation of her navel. The soft triangle of her cunt hair was as silky and black as her tresses, of very fine of her moist cunt lips. He could see the tiny tip of the clit peeking out from the soft, puffy slit in an almost innocent shyness.
She turned slightly, and he ogled the softly dimpled roundness of her ass, the rippling muscles in the backs of her full, tapered thighs.
Jesus, he thought, she has the most fantastic body I've ever laid eyes on!
Her body was causing his cock to throb. His balls suddenly started to ache with building sperm. She was so beautiful, he thought. Her tits were so full, her belly was so flat, her pubic mound so fully covered with a mat of raven black hair.
Then she stepped under the full force of the shower, and the full radiance of her alabaster skin and body appeared as the film of soap disappeared.
Quenching the spray, she pulled a towel from the top of the door and began rubbing her body. The skin seemed to ripple and come to even greater life as the towel caressed her back, her ass cheeks, her big tits, and lastly, her pubic mound.
He stepped forward, straining for a closer look. His breath caught, and he gasped as she squeezed her tits together with one hand and dropped the towel between her thighs. Her tits were huge, round, resilient globes capped with dark areolas and elongated nipples. She began frantically massaging her pussy area, running the towel up and down her cuntal slit. Her head was thrown back, her eyes hooded as if the towel were some invisible lover giving her the satisfaction of sexual friction. Tighter and tighter she squeezed her tits together. The firm flesh of her mountainous globes rippled as, at last, the nipples touched.
At that instant she dropped the towel to the floor and pushed the shower door wide.
"Do you find me beautiful, Russ?"
He sputtered, his body shaking, his eyes fixed to her voluptuous nakedness. His brain was on fire with passion and his cock beat like an angry sword in his swim trunks.
"You were watching me," she smiled.
"I... I'm sorry. I didn't know there was anyone in here. I just came in to..."
"You saw what I was doing to myself, didn't you?"
"Yes... I..."
"Didn't you find it exciting... seeing a woman playing with herself... trying to bring herself off?"
Without waiting for an answer, her eyes traveled slowly, insolently over his body, pausing at the jutting bulge in the front of his trunks her smile widened as she noticed its size. She stepped from the shower and moved provocatively toward him. Russ' mouth went dry as he watched her full hips sway and her heavy tits bounce in time with her measured walk.
"Mmmmm, you have a big dick, don't you, Russ?" Her voice and words came to him like claps of sexual thunder as she continued moving toward him. "You're handsome and you have a good, hard body. The way you're standing there looking at me... you want me, don't you, Russ? You want to fuck me, right here, right now!"
"I... I..."
"That's why you watched me taking a shower and playing with my tits and pussy. That's why your monster cock is so hard right now, isn't it? It's all right, Russ. I want you to fuck me. I want that huge prick of yours deep up inside me. Yes, I want it so much that my pussy is on fire!"
Russ could see that her cunt was as hot as his cock was hard. Her pussy dripped juices of lust. She moved forward, swaying her hips seductively, moistening her lips again and again with the tip of her hot, pink tongue.
She was directly in front of him when her hands came up, ever so slowly, sliding along her sides, over the smooth velvet of her white and tanned skin. Up and down, up and down they went, and then she was cupping her huge tits, squeezing them, lightly together, making them bulge forward delightfully. The dark areolas and pink nipples seemed to beckon to him.
She took another step forward until her hardened nipples, bursting from the ends of her huge tits, nearly touched his chest. Her groin thrust forward until it almost touched the distended material of his swim trunks, where his aching cock jutted.
"I know what you want from me," Lorna mewled. "Why don't you just come out and say it?"
"... I want your cunt," he choked.
"Good. I can see how hard your cock is. I can tell you're excited. I can sense that you'd like to shove that big hard hunk of meat into my pussy!"
"Yes... yes!"
Russ couldn't take his eyes from her voluptuous loveliness. His mouth watered as he watched the way she kept squeezing and manipulating her huge tits. His nostrils flared as he took a step back. His eyes bulged wide with a mixture of frustration and half-crazed desire as the sight of her body gave vent to the lust that coursed through him.
"Then what's stopping you?" she breathed hotly. "Why are you moving away from me?"
"I-I'm a little surprised, that's all. You've never come on before..."
Lorna smiled. "From now on, Russ, I'm a changed woman."
"You're sure?"
"I'm sure. I want you, lover. I want you to fuck me deep and hard with that big dick of yours. I can't wait to have you fuck me, to shove your cock up into my hole. But first I want to feel your tongue in my pussy. I want to come on your hot, wet mouth. Come on, Russ, darling. Come and kiss and lick my pussy and then fuck me!"
Her words were like charged electrons in his cock and his brain. His body was stoked with the fires of lust.
As if she could read his every thought, Lorna reached out to his cock with a steady, unwavering hand. Slowly, tantalizingly, she touched the throbbing knob of his prick through the cloth of his swim trunks. The touch of her fingers on his aching prick brought an excited moan from his dry lips. She moved her hand across it lightly, slowly increasing the rhythm of her strokes as her hand went on to slip between her legs.
Then, before he realized it, she was up against him, rubbing her large tits against his chest. His head dipped and found her mouth with his. Her tongue shot between his lips like a hot probe seeking his. With deft hands she tugged at the crotchband of his trunks while she sucked the whale of his tongue into her molten mouth.
Suddenly he was helping her, feverishly stripping himself, flinging his trunks to the floor.
When he was as naked as she, with his thick, blood-filled cock standing out from his groin, quaking, the head already dripping vestiges of cum, Lorna stepped back and gasped in awe.
"Oh, God, it's big. It's huge!" She seized his prick in both her soft hands and rubbed it wildly between the palms. "I want it! I can't wait for it! But first, fuck me with your tongue, lover... bring me clear up and ready for it!"
Russ bent his head lower and bathed her body in kisses: her face, her throat, the deep valley between her swaying tits. His hands moved over the silky flesh of her ass cheeks as he dropped to his knees in front of her tongue the skin of her flat stomach.
"I love it!" Lorna cried, failing down and back until her body stretched out before him on the floor. "I love it! Kiss my pussy, Russ, kiss my pussy. Hurry, honey, it's on fire for your fucking tongue. Stick your hard tongue up my cunt!"
With a low moan that closely resembled a growl, the young man moved between her widespread thighs and dipped his head to the bubbling mound of her pubic crest. Lorna lifted her legs even higher as she wrapped her fingers in his hair and urged his head downward into the hot wetness of her pussy.
She groaned encouragement to him as she buried his face in her soft, wet pubic hair. Lower and lower he burrowed through the fleecy mound. He kissed and sucked the juice from her downy soft hair and dipped his tongue into the top of her wet pussy slit. With its hard tip he blazed a trail down, over her throbbing clitoris, and between the secreting cuntal lips, stopping at the puckered hole of her heated asshole.
A guttural roar escaped from Lorna a throat as she flung her legs high and wide, opening the jaws of her cunt to him. Her body writhed at the contact of his tongue and lips of her heated aching pussy. Her body seemed to go limp, her legs spread wide as her hips stretched out on the cool floor. She placed her hands under her thighs and brought her legs up until they were pulled back tightly against her pillow-like tits. Her cunt, framed by the tanned splendor of her fleshy thighs, gyrated like a pink hair-lined, seething cauldron of desire before his inflamed eyes.
"Hurry, hurry, baby! Suck my cunt some more! Slide you're fucking tongue in there and sat me! Please, dammit, hurry!"
His hot lips and hard tongue mashed into her cunt cleavage like a fiery probe. Deeper and deeper into her seething pussy hole his tongue went in.
"Oh, yes, yes, that's it! Pound your face into my pussy. Ohhhh, shit, it's good. It's so good. Suck it!"
Her body became a mass of mindless lust as she throbbed and quaked beneath his face. She drew her legs even farther up and back to mash her heaving tits against her chest. Her hips lifted off the floor so that more and more of her cumsoaked cunt slit was jammed onto his slavering lips and tongue. Her hands grasped his hair again, pulling his face deeper and deeper into her squirming, pounding flesh.
His hands slipped up over her belly and captured the bobbing jewels of her tits. He squeezed and kneaded them with all the power in his strong arms. He felt the fleshy fullness of their cups cascade in abundance as they overflowed his hands. His mind reeled as he brutally assaulted her tits with his clutching hands and her cunt with his pounding tongue. Up and down the wet furrow he went, making sucking sounds that hammered at his own ears.
Lorna clenched her hands tighter in his hair, forcing his fiery tongue over the pulsating knob of her clit. She whined as he took the bud between his teeth and began to run the tip of his tongue round and round it in small, tight circles. Her head rolled from side to side in total abandonment to the lust that was firing her body. She jammed harder downward and thrust her hips forward at the same time. His tongue rammed into her cunt and he began to fuck her, harder and faster. She matte moaning, whimpering sounds of love as he swirled and fucked its hard tip around the smooth walls of her pulsing cunt channel.
He threw her thighs over his shoulders and squeezed the throbbing flesh around his ears. The whole bottom half of his face was encased by the syrupy sweetness of her cunt. He cupped her ass in both hands as he thrust his face into the searing depths of her cunt.
Her animal cries of pleasure filled the tiny room as she jerked her ass in orgasmic spasms beneath his plunging, hot tongue. Her head continued to flail from side to side as she ground her crotch up and over his lusting face and tongue. She could feel the gathering storm of her orgasm building in her belly and loins. Higher and higher her climax rose, until at last it peaked and crested. She was coming like a wild woman.
Screaming in rapturous delight, Lorna locked her hands in his hair and pulled his face harder into her exploding cunt. Her fuck juices flowed from her gaping pussy, pouring like hot cream over his face. They flowed down between the creamy, sticky checks of her ass and puddled beneath her on the floor. Again and again she screamed in orgasmic rapture as he continued to suck and lick at her pussy.
At last it was over and Lorna sank back with a long, satiated sigh, opening her gushing thighs to release his head.
Russ rose to his knees between her thighs and looked down at her. His face was contorted with glee and lust. He had made her come and she had loved it. Now he would come. He would shove his long cock up her cunt and cream her clasping cuntal walls with his spunk.
The juices of her climax gleamed on his face, making it shine like a mask of released passion. His eyes traveled down her full, fleshy body to the crevice gleaming like a pink satin gash between the darker hairs along its sides. He had to fuck her. He had to release the juice of his balls into her delectable pussy.
"Oh, baby," Lorna moaned, opening her eyes and seeing his intent. "I hope you fuck as good as you suck. Oh, Jesus, that was so good!"
"Fuck," he gasped. "I want to fuck you. I can fuck you?"
"Yes, darling," she murmured, lifting her arms to his shoulders and her cunt to his cock. "Fuck me, honey! Fuck me real good!"
He stretched his body across hers. His breathing started coming in long, agonizing gasps as he guided his aching, swollen prick to the waking, cum-soaked opening of her thrusting cunt. Then he rammed forward brutally, splitting apart the thin hair-lined cuntal lips. He shoved all of his huge hardened length deep into the wet, seething walls of her pussy. He thrust harder into her, slamming his cock hard to the very top of her cunt hole, and bringing her at once to cries of fresh ecstasy.
"That's it, that's it! Fuck it into me, honey. Give me all your meat!"
Her hips flew up to meet his. His heavy cumbloated balls smacked solidly against the upturned cheeks of her fleshy ass. Gasping in joy, he sent his thick cockshaft even deeper into her clenching pussy channel. He felt the inner muscles of her pussy nip and tug at him. His own pelvis was grinding in a rapid revolving motion against her, fucking his throbbing prick again and again into her and slapping his balls against her asshole.
With a groan of ecstasy, he bent his head and ran his tongue hotly around a pink, succulent nipple. With his hand he squeezed the tit into his mouth.
Lorna moaned as the electric shock of his mouth on her tit-flesh sent waves of passion down to the core of her cunt.
"Oh, yes, suck it, lover... suck my tit!" She grasped his head in her hands and mashed his mouth into the pillow of her tit.
He grasped the fullness of her tit globes in his hands and pulled the soft, fleshy mounds together over his cheeks. Reveling in the scent and warmth of her tits, he laved the valley between them wetly with is tongue.
"I want to see it!" Lorna suddenly gasped. "I want to watch your beautiful big cock reaming my pussy!"
In answer, he rolled slightly away from her, letting the light bathe his crotch and the hard prick that thrust relentlessly into her cunt.
Her eyes widened and her mouth watered as she looked at his giant hard-on. Her tits shook with passion in his kneading hands as she reached down to grasp his plunging prick. His cock was goat it was very, very thick, so much so that she could barely touch the full length of her fingers around the cockshaft.
"God," she moaned, "you're hung like a bull!"
"Like it?" he panted. "Like my cock?"
"I love it!" she cried.
The veins that lined the prick throbbed like a powerful engine in her fist. The bulged hugely, tinged a dark blue where they pulsed under her fist.
"Ohhh, yes, yes, it's beautiful, fantastic," she murmured, finally releasing her grasp of the monster prick. "Now fuck me some more!"
His giant prick punched into her pussy sharply surprising her again with its size. She tightened her pussy muscles, and her cunt was instantly soupy and wet with her fuck juices. He eased his cock all the way up her cunt hole, thrilling her with the relentless thrusts as he lifted her hips and poured his cock to her cunt until his balls slapped against her whole loudly.
His body became a bulldozer ramming his cock against the walls of her cunt and touching the groove at the top of her pussy. Then he became crazed, possessed, feeling how good her pussy was. He pounded and fucked her cunt, using his big cock like a weapon to drive her ass into the floor.
Russ' whole body came alive, and Lorna started to match him stroke for stroke as he fucked her. Her hips trembled and shook, and went spastic with delight. His strokes were so long and so hard that her first orgasm came before she knew it. The soaking fuck juices came plummeting put of her cunt. She could feel them running down into the crack of her ass, and knew that now her cunt would start to expand even more.
With all the strength in her hips, she rocked him upward and locked her legs beneath him. In so doing, she could tighten the lips of her pussy with the strength in her thighs. He continued pounding her cunt as she arched her back and scooted down so that she could get the full measure of his prickshaft against the howling, heated need in her clit.
It worked. She came again. Her lovely face was contorted by moans and squeals. She rolled her head from side to side, spitting out words and oaths, urging him to fuck her harder.
"Take it, take my pussy! Don't stop! You motherfucker, pound that meat into me! Oh, slit, lover, fuck my cunt!"
Russ fucked harder, the sweat from his face rolling down across her heaving tits. She responded wildly, her pelvis jerking, her big tits vibrating with the quaking need in her body that this man was satisfying.
And then he came, the heat of his jism tilling her hole and causing yet another explosive orgasm in her pussy. Her belly felt as though it were on fire with his cum.
Nearly exhausted, Russ let his weight fall across her body. His prick was still hard, but for the moment she let his cock slip from her pussy. She covered her pussy hole with the palm of her hand until her hand was full with a mixture of cum. Then she brought it up to her mouth and licked the sweet, gooey fuck juice until all she could taste on her hand was saliva.
"Wait a second," she smiled.
She crawled from beneath him, tugging him along behind her into the shower. Quickly she douched her cunt, and then pushed his head down between her thighs.
"Eat me now, darling!" she urged. "Eat me real good and then I'll let you fuck me again! This time you can have it in my ass!"
Russ shoved his head between her splayed legs and licked her dripping cunt hungrily with his tongue. Then, while she groaned ecstatically, he squeezed her luscious tits, bit her nipples, and went back to work on her cunt, sucking her pussy completely dry. By this time his cock was rock-hard again.
He poised his throbbing cock at the entrance to her pussy, intending to fuck her again. But Lorna had other ideas.
Turning around and hunching back with her hips, she raised her body and grasped his prick. She ground the cock-knob against her asshole until she felt his prick began to penetrate the tiny ass ring.
"Now, hump me there, lover!" she cried. "Fuck me hard! Get yourself off in my butt!"
Russ wanted to go slow, but the raging demand for release in his balls outweighed everything else. He buried his meat up her asshole.
"Ohhhhh, fuuuuuuck!" Lorna shrieked as the full length of his massive cock reamed her ass to the hilt.
He pulled back until his cock-knob was caressing the ring inside her ass channel. She moved her hips farther back, opening her asshole even more. He entered her ass easily, his prick sliding in balls deep. Immediately, her powerful ass muscles began pulling and twisting at his prick. Her ample ass swiveled and thrust its hole over his meat, burying the prickhead in her bowels.
Her eyes were open, but they seemed to see nothing as they stared hypnotically straight ahead, finding their point of concentration in some dim vista far beyond her body. Her convulsive movements quickened, and her back arched even more to send her asshole savagely over the base of his thick cock.
"Go on, Russ, baby, shove it in me!" she pleaded. "Really give it to me! You wanted to fuck me, didn't you? Well, then, fuck me! Come, Goddammit, come!"
Russ began a different motion, driving and pounding his prick deep inside her ass. The head of his cock felt as though on fire.
Then he began to come.
It started with a low roar in his chest and mounted to an ear-piercing shout as his whole being thrust forth like a torrent deep in her bowels.
At the same time, Lorna screamed, locking herself against him, driving her throbbing asshole onto his prick.
He came in great waves, his cum like a hot flame in her ass. Great globs of fuck juice poured from his bubbling cock into her guts. Her shrieks of delight and pain urged him on and on until his whole being shuddered with relief. Stream after stream of hot, searing sperm shot into her bowels until he sagged back against the tiled wall, the spray from the shower cascading over his fevered body. "Jesus, you're a good fuck!" he panted.
"So are you," Lorna gasped.
"What time does your husband get home from work?"
"Around six," she replied. "Why?"
"My wife's brother's in town. Why don't you drop down to our place for cocktails around three?"
"Why don't I?" Lorna smiled, dropping her mouth over his limp prick.