Chapter 1

Ellen brought her tongue slowly up the length of Bob's swollen cock and nibbled at the knob end of it. Bob arched his back and moaned.

"Sweet Jesus, Ellen!"

She smiled and circled her lips around his throbbing cock and slowly brought it in and out of her mouth.

"Do it, honey! Oh, do it!" Bob cried, tensing his muscular body.

She moved faster now, spreading her legs wider to have better access to his throbbing cock meat. She cupped his balls and balanced them in her hand like dice. Bob gasped and his breath came in short bursts. She watched from her position at his crotch as his chest heaved and the curly dark hairs rose and fell.

"Come, baby!" she said. "Come into my hungry mouth!"

Bob slammed his fists into the bed as his cock ballooned larger, then exploded with white hot cum.

"Ooooh! Ooooh! Oh, Ellen!" he hissed.

Ellen lapped it up and continued sucking his cock and stroking his balls. "I'm hungry for your cum!" she said, licking. "I'm thirsty for it!"

"You're fucking fantastic!" he groaned.

"We're not done yet." Ellen climbed on top of him and rubbed her tits into his furry chest. "It's my turn, you fuck-machine!" She kissed him wetly on the neck and then on the mouth and he held her tight, almost crushing her to him. He stuck his tongue into her mouth and cupped her ass, feeling the wet slit of her cunt dripping with lubrication.

Bob inserted his rigid cock into Ellen's wet pussy and she moved up and down the mighty shaft, moaning. Bob grew inside her and became tauter. Ellen groaned as the hot cock filled her and expanded, and she began humping even harder.

"Fill me with hot cum!" she cried, breathless. "Fuck me hard, darling!"

Bob began to move up and down with her movements; his bloated cock worked in and out of her wet fuck hole, first at a slow pace and then speeding up. The bedsprings creaked and soon they were literally bouncing off the mattress. She felt it was the wildest ride of her life.

"Do it, honey!" she screamed. She pushed away and sat on top, riding him for all he was worth.

"Fuck! Oh, fuck!"

"Yes!" She gripped handfuls of hair and moaned as the walls of her slick cunt tightened around his massive cock. She was wet inside, and spasming, riding his taut cock.

Bob's eyes rolled back. "Oh, baby!" he shouted.

He swelled inside her and hot jism exploded into her wet pussy. Wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure swept through them. She made fists of her hands and fell forward on top of him, pumping furiously.

"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" he cried.

"Oh ... I'm ... I'm .. . coming!" she screamed.

She rode him like a bronco buster as he bounced her into the air, driving his sturdy cock into her deep pussy-hole. They slammed into each other, rocking and rolling.

Finally, Ellen fell off him and he slid out. She rolled on her stomach.

"Take it this way!" he said, mounting her from behind. He put the head of his cock up against her wet pussy and rubbed her clit with the spermy wet cockhead.

She writhed on the bed, raising her rump to meet the huge cock meat, longing for him to put it inside her.

"Fuck me, dear! Fuck me hard! Oh, please!" she begged.

Bob held his cock and continued rubbing her exposed clit. He began rotating the massive cock around her wet cunt opening, inserting it a little deeper each time. She gasped. Her breath came in short bursts.

"Oh, fuck me, Bob! Come in me! Fill me with your hot cum!" she moaned.

Bob put his cock in further and began to fuck her slowly. With every stroke he plunged a little deeper, bringing his hot cock out of her cunt, then ramming it back in.

"Oh, God! Oh, God! Fuck me with your hot cock!" she begged.

He plunged his cock completely into her cunt and her whole body vibrated with the shock of pleasure. She wadded whole handfuls of sheet into her fists as he fucked her even harder, driving her head into the pillows. She was buried under a mound of red hair, groaning.

"Ooooooh! Oooooh! Oh, God . . . I'm coming! I'm coming!" She screamed into the pillow.

Bob poured it on, slamming into her foamy cunt, producing a slapping, slurping sound as he drilled deeper and deeper.

"Take it, baby! Take my hot cum!" he groaned, smiling.

"Give it to me!" she begged. "Burn me with it! Cum in me, honey! Oh, please ..."

His cock swelled. He groaned. His head arched toward the ceiling and his face winced with ecstasy as he squirted his cock juice into her wet fuck hole. Ellen shuddered and felt the hot lava shoot deep into her. She let out one long wail, then cried soundlessly into the pillow, squinting her eyes shut and feeling the thick stiffness of him as his hot cock syrup spewed into her over and over.

"Oh! Oh! Oh! I love your cock! Fuck me! Fuck me!"

"Oh, baby! Oh, baby!" he said, slamming his exploding cock meat into her. He pumped himself dry, finally, and fell forward on her back. She lowered her rump and they lay, connected, on the crumpled sheets; he was still inside her, his cock growing smaller. Neither of them moved for several minutes because they were spent. It was intoxicating, the warmth of their flesh, his hot load floating inside her, and the heat from his flaccid cock inside her.

"Good morning, babe," he said through her thicket of hair.

"Good fucking morning," she said, trying to touch him.

"Great fucking morning," he said, rolling off her and onto his back.

She snuggled into one of his arms and lay on her back, flipping his limp cock with one hand.

"Handy little fucker," she said.

"It gets bigger," he said.

"Tell me." She rubbed his balls.

"That feels good," he said.

"You feel good."

"I haven't gone down on you yet."

"What's holding you back?"

"Well, let's see." He scooted down between her legs, and with one hand he began to rub her tits. His fingers lightly touched her nipples and she sucked in a breath of air at the touch.

"You're wet, baby," he said, exposing her muff with his free hand.

"That's how you like it," she said. "Ohhhhhh! That's nice!"

"It gets nicer."

"Then get to it."

"Whatever you say, dear."

"Lick me," she said, spreading her legs even wider.

"You're going to get the licking of a lifetime."

"Give it to me! Ahhhh!" she moaned. He touched her clit with his tongue. "Like that?"

"Ohhhhh! Damn you! Ohhhh! Don't stop!" she hissed.

He circled her pussy lips with his tongue and licked the juices from her wet cunt. She alternately tensed and relaxed with each stroke of his probing tongue. He inserted his index finger and explored her pussy, gyrating the inside of her as if experimenting with the possibilities of what might fit in her.

"Ohhhhhh . . . I . . . Ohhhhhh!" she groaned, unable to talk.

"What, dear?"

"Ohhhhh . . . nothing . . . I . . . just . . . Ohhhhhh!"

He began licking her clit. She heard a breath or two, tensed, then relaxed. He stuck another finger in and moved both fingers slowly in and out of her, the whole time licking the protruding little knob of her clit.

"Ohhhhhh . . . Bob . . . Ohhhhhh!"

Her cunt opening was now well lubricated as he slid both fingers in and out of her and flicked his tongue over her clit. The smooth muscles of her body became hard with every stroke he made inside her as he licked the opening of her pussy, dripping saliva and lubrication all over.

"You taste good, babe," he whispered, sticking his tongue as deep in her as he could. "I'm going to clean your pussy with my tongue."

"Oh, do it," she said. "It needs it."

"You have a nice cunt."

"Admire it all you want," she said hotly. "In fact, take all the time you want . . . Ohhhh! Oh, my dear God! Oh, yes! Honey! Do it! Yes, do it! Ohhhhh . . . Ohhhhh!"

Her chest heaved up and down; her tits bobbed in every direction as she breathed harder and harder. He brought his tongue out of her and licked the warm trench between her winking asshole and her cunt. She shivered with pleasure. His little finger began probing the little pink bud of her asshole.

Ellen moaned loudly, surprised at herself. "I-I . . . don't know if I . . . like you doing . . . that! Ohhhh! Damn that's nice!"

He stuck his finger into her ass-hole and continued licking her clit. She began to grind her pelvis into his face as he pulled her to him and smothered himself with her wet cunt, licking deeper and probing further into her asshole and her pussy.

"Oh, Bob! Oh, Bob! Ohhhhh!"

Her asshole tightened around his finger and her pussy contracted as she began to come. She was creaming herself, screaming, clawing, and shrieking the fury of the climax as she wrapped her legs around his head and squeezed. He could barely breathe but the feverish intensity of her orgasm spurred him on; his tongue ached but he continued licking deep inside her like a well-oiled machine that never stops.

"Oh, fuck! Fuck! Fuck me!" she cried.

She moaned and twisted and tore at the sheets and pulled a pillow over her head and cried aloud. Bob felt himself hardening again and suddenly pulled out of her asshole and pussy and forced her legs open, mounting her in one smooth motion. He slid in easily and began humping her, bouncing her asscheeks off the bed like a giant piston, full of energy.

His body surged with the pleasure of fucking, and his wet mouth covered hers, their tongues probing and locking. They were hot and sweaty. The hair on his matted chest rubbed her tits; blood surged through their veins and his hot cock became taut, growing larger, the veins in the cockshaft surging, the prickknob throbbing; her pussy constricted, wrapping itself tightly around his swelling cock, and they both came at the same time, moaning and screaming in chorus, panting and exploding with passion.

"Ohhhhhhhh!"

"Ahhhhhhhhh!"

White hot lava filled her wet cunt, and love juice dripped down the crack of her ass. He spurted over and over, releasing hot jism inside her tight fuck hole. They tensed, clutching tightly to each other, connected by the rod of iron spewing molten heat into her. She had her legs wrapped tightly around his hips and she pushed herself hard into him to take his pulsating cock as deep into her as she could.

"Bob ... Oh, Bob!"

She felt his balls dangling on the crack of her ass, his slippery cock shooting a hot wetness into her pussy; it felt like it reached up into her stomach and she wanted him to come and come and come forever into her. She clawed at his back and bit her lips.

They held tightly onto each other for some time, linked by the thick cock meat. Slowly, ever so slowly, he withdrew his prick and rolled onto his side, breathing less hard, his eyes closed, both of them inside that little cocoon of pleasure that is better than any drug. Finally, she rolled over to his side and whispered into his ear.

"You're a good fuck."

"You fuck good." He turned to face her.

"Let's fuck forever more."

He checked the wall clock. "I wish!"

He pulled on a robe and stepped into the bathroom. "Wouldn't want to arrive on the coast with a morning shadow."

"How long will you be gone?" She propped her head on an elbow and fingered her pussy.

"Just the weekend," he said.

"I fucked everything out of you," she said, inserting a finger deeper.

"You sure did." He shaved his face.

She yelled over the electric shaver. "When you get back Monday, I'm going to fuck you dry again."

"It's a deal," he said, peeking out at her.

"It'll be boring here without you," she said, smelling her finger.

"Watch TV," he said.

"Urn," she said.

"What will you do?" he said.

"Piddle around. I'll keep myself busy somehow."

"Have the Carlson kid mow the lawn."

"I will."

"Pick up some wine and a pizza and we'll pig out when I return." "Okay."

"I'm going to miss you."

"I'm going to miss you," she said, slipping out of bed. She rubbed her legs and regarded their smoothness. Her crotch was wet and she wiggled in her bed, oozing the wetness up into her. "Are you in a big hurry?"

"Yes," he said.

"Sure I can't drive you to the airport?" she said.

"I'm sure," he said. "I'll call from L.A. when I arrive."

"I'll hate to be without you."

"It's business. It's not going to be any fun."

"I realize that." She put on her slippers and draped a gown over her shoulders. She was still hot for Bob.

"I'm sure you'll be able to occupy yourself somehow while I'm gone," he said.

"I'll try."

She stared out the window. The lawn outside rippled in the breeze; it needed cutting.