Chapter 2
Johnny couldn't get enough of her sweet cunt. He was going crazy with lust. His face was red and tense and he gripped her ass in fingers that betrayed his incredible passion.
He wanted to make her come as badly as she wanted it. Eating pussy was his favorite thing. Her pussylips were warm to his touch and he craved the smooth, slick feeling that they gave him as his tongue ran over them lovingly and with incredible speed.
Then suddenly he did what she had been waiting for. He went to that swollen, highly charged little finger of pleasure-her clit. His warm lips swallowed it up and began to suck it slowly fervently.
He had the whole thing in his mouth, rolling it on his lips, licking it with his tongue, sending Eve into convulsive fits of ecstasy. She felt sharp, shooting stabs of strong, throbbing desire rip through her loins. Her cunt was a blazing inferno of lust. She grabbed the sheets and hung on as though clutching a lifejacket in a raging sea.
It was pure, sweet, beautiful agony as he teased and sucked and pulled her clit between his lips. She thought her body would shake loose from her flesh, the delicious feeling of pleasure was so great between her legs. It consumed her in a blanket of bliss.
"Johnny . . . Johnny! It feels good!" she cried. "I've never had anything that felt so good!"
Her husband never had eaten her in their four years of marriage. She had never been eaten before she was married. Johnny was the first man ever to suck her clit, and it was so astounding, so incredible, she could not imagine how she could have gone this long without tasting the utter delight of having her cunt licked and sucked.
Johnny slipped his middle finger into her wet cunt as he sucked her clit, and she squirmed and fought his rapturous, tantalizing maneuvers. His lips pulled on that lust-filled little nub of flesh, squeezing it gently and pulling it up-stretching it nearly an inch into the air.
It throbbed and ached and Eve felt a shudder deep within her like she had never felt before. It began somewhere between her pussy and her ass and came charging to the source of its detonation-her hot, tingling clit and Johnny's waiting mouth.
And then it burst out into the open and Eve let go with a come that blinded her momentarily. It blacked out all her vision and stifled her cry of ecstasy, and then it released all her storehouse cuntjuice and everything broke loose at once.
"JOHNNNEEEEE!" she screamed. Her face was like that of a prisoner being tortured. It was twisted and strained and her body was like an animal trying to break loose from its shackles. She bounced and heaved her erupting cunt and her hips twisted and turned and she clawed at his head with her fingers and tried to pry him from her aching clit.
She felt stabs of pleasure and delicious pain. Her loins bounced up and down with spasms of indescribable pleasure.
"Ohhhhhh . . . uggghhh . . . Johnny, that's too much! Ohh, what's happening? Johnny, I don't believe it! It's wonderful! Ohhhh . . . ughhhh ..."
Johnny held her tightly and kept his mouth clamped tightly onto her sensitive vibrating clit, tonguing her rapidly with flicks of his wet wonderful tongue. She thought he would drive her to madness before he was through.
He was grunting now and moaning with his cunt-hungry desires making him oblivious of everything but the red-hot pussy in which his face was buried. All of a sudden he released her hot clit and drove his tongue deep inside her cunt once again.
The quick change jolted Eve again. She bolted up off the bed. Her legs jounced and she twisted and turned as before, straining her whole body to evade his delicious torment.
Her cuntjuice was flooding from her, flowing down her ass, and onto the sheets and into his open mouth. He licked up the juice and ran his fingers through it, savoring its warm succulence and inviting aroma. He was crazy about her cream.
They stayed like that for a long time-Johnny continuing to lick her and suck her, arousing her further then letting her subside, cleaning the liquids from her, gradually allowing her to ease down from the state of euphoric bliss to which she had been taken by his cunt-sucking.
"So you like to have your pussy eaten out, eh?" he said, smiling. He leaned back and stared at her.
She was completely worn out but felt absolutely wonderful.
"It's incredible, Johnny," she said softly, gazing over at him with eyes filled with rapture. "You made me feel higher and more completely taken than I've ever felt before by being fucked. How did you ever learn to make love so well?"
"I practice, baby, I practice," he said with a grin. "Ever try eating a man? I mean . . . would that bother you?"
"No, I've done that many times," she said. "My husband insists on it-or at least he did when we used to have sex more than once in a blue moon. But he always refused to lick me. It's been a one- way street for me."
"Good," he said. "I like it, too. When you've rested a little while, maybe you'd like to give my cock a little bath. And when you do, I'll give you another surprise you've never had."
They lay there together for a few minutes-Eve soaking in the luxury of her hard coming and the fulfillment of her dreams that Johnny had provided. She gazed at his body and realized how much she had been missing with her husband. He was getting a paunch and didn't have the hard muscles or the long prick that Johnny was blessed with. She made up her mind that she was going to get all of the good fucking she wanted. She wasn't sorry or guilty at all that she had decided to make that phone call. It was a great way to break out of the sexual exile she'd been living in for so long.
Johnny fondled her soft body, running his hands over her big round tits and up and down her belly, down along those luscious thighs. He ruffled his fingers through her beautiful downy clump of cunthair. She felt alive, full of vibrant energy and once again ready to taste the pleasures she had sought when she called him.
"Ready for a little more, sweetheart?" he asked.
"I sure am, big boy. Let me have it!"
He turned around on the bed, placing his cock by her head and his head down the other way, right near her pussy. At first she didn't know what he was doing, what he had in mind.
Then, as he settled in, shoving his prick toward her waiting lips, and began to tongue her thighs, she got the picture. It was something new for her, just as he'd promised. He wanted to sixty-nine.
But she still hadn't given him the tongue-bath she'd told him on the phone she wanted to give him. As much as the thought of sixty-nine excited her, she felt it would turn him on even more if she warmed him up first with a head-to-toe licking. And she wanted to do it.
"Wait," she said. "I have a present for you first."
He lay back, his face upturned-a little surprised.
"Just relax, baby, and let me take care of you first," she said.
She got up on all fours, her bulbous tits hanging down and swinging lazily as she moved in next to him. Before she began she hovered over him, letting her big tits hang in his face, swaying back and forth across his lips, brushing against his cheeks, his eyes, his chin.
He reached up with his tongue and wet the nipples which were hard and excited as they swung back and forth. She loved the touch of his warm tongue on them. It sent shivers swimming around in her tits and she felt a delightful tremor of excitement stirring in her belly. She couldn't wait to get him turned on with her tongue-to lick his entire body, to suck that gorgeous cock of his.
Then she began to lick his neck, running her wet tongue up and down behind his ear and blowing her warm breath into it lightly as she did so. The gently stirring air on his moist ear made him shiver and get goose-pimples up and down his arm.
Slowly, working deliberately and with absolute precision, she ran her tongue down across his chest, around and around his right nipple, tonguing him with just the moist pointed tip and leaving a trail of wetness behind her.
All the time, her fingers were playing a little dance along his loins, just grazing his flesh with her fingertips, raising tingling sensations within him that aroused him almost immediately.
She sucked on his nipple, circled it once more, then went to his other one. Again she went around and around it with her warm tongue, giving him loving swipes with the moisture-laden tip, all the time rubbing against him with her soft yielding tits.
Then her head moved down across the soft hairs of his belly-those little curly, black hairs that formed a trail winding down from his chest to his cock, a path of lovely softness that pointed the way to pleasure.
She moved her head back and forth across his flat muscular belly, as though she were saying no when actually her tongue was saying yes to anything he wanted. Her tongue put down a layer of thin wetness all over his belly, and the closer she moved toward his prick-down into that sensitive area of his loins-the more he groaned and shifted his ass and the hotter he got.
It was fun turning him on. This is one beautiful fucking stud, Eve thought. The best piece of ass I've ever had in bed. Of course, there had only been four in her entire life, including her husband, but it was absolutely no contest. The other three were all high school boys when she was still a kid, and they didn't know what the hell they were doing.
Ever since Kenny had gotten tired and acted like an old man, she'd fantasized about getting somebody like Johnny into the sack. Now here he was-a beautiful hunk of man, someone who really dug eating cunt and fucking. And he's all mine, she thought, at least for tonight. She still couldn't believe how lucky she'd been, how incredible the evening was turning out to be.
But her tongue told her it wasn't a dream. It touched his cock-hair and she took that fuzzy bristly clump right into her mouth, his hot cock rubbing against her cheek. She felt his cock-hair tickling her lips, her tongue, her mouth.
"Shit, Eve!" he cried, gritting his teeth and clamping his eyes shut. He twisted and strained and thrust his pelvis out to press his cock and balls against her warm face. "Suck me, baby. I need to be sucked!"
But now it was Eve's turn to be a teasing, tormenting lover. Just as he had done earlier, she ignored his plea.
"I've got all night, lover," she said softly, and she went right on wetting down his body.
She moved down along the outside of his right leg, licking him in little circles, down, down, down, right to his foot. Her tongue flicked across the soft tickling arch of his foot and back up over the top, then started slowly, sensuously working its way back up the inside of the same leg. She reached that tender area near his knee, and he wiggled and moaned as she went on up into the soft, sweet meat of his inner thigh. He felt a tickling, erotic kind of sensation ripple through his groin, and he pleaded with her to take his hard throbbing cock into her lips.
But Eve liked what she was doing, and she didn't want to end the torment yet. She reached right into the hollow of his crotch, alongside his balls, and pressed her pointed tongue hard against his flesh. Up and down his crotch she rode, fingering his balls lightly at the same time, running her other hand up and down his leg.
"Jesus, Eve! I need it! Suck my cock, please, baby! Suck me!"
Then she skipped quickly over the top of his hair, flicking along the edge of that smooth hard expanse of his loins, and went down his other leg, licking and lapping it a little faster, heightening the tension and making him cry out with anguish.
She made her way down to the other foot and started back up the inside of his leg. He lifted his whole leg up in the air and wrapped it around her back, and she had a hard time keeping her mouth on his flesh. She raised up, staying with it, and teased his sensitive flesh right back up to his crotch again.
But this time, instead of burrowing right into that hollow on the other side, Eve directed her tongue to Johnny's balls. She was moving in for the payoff.
She quickly began lathering his nuts, wetting them in fast sloppy strokes that made them glisten with moisture and sent him into an anguished, aching dilemma of need. He began groaning loudly, writhing in unfulfilled agony, crying for release.
She took one of his balls into her mouth, rolling it around, sucking it softly, playing with the other and the rest of his agitated crotch area with her other hand.
Eve felt him shaking, quivering with excitement, and she began to get very, very wet in her cunt. His high state of arousal only turned her on more, and she tongued his balls faster and faster.
When she thought the time was right, she slipped the ball from her mouth and in one graceful fluid motion, her mouth went to his erect cock. Her wet lips slipped over its head, grasped it firmly and slid down smoothly, lovingly, all the way to his cock-hair.
She took his whole big hard prick right into her mouth in one motion, and Johnny swooned with delight. His face mirrored the ecstasy he felt at the first sweet thrust of his prick into Eve's soft mouth.
And that was only the beginning. Eve may not have had a lot of sex partners in her young life, but she certainly had mastered well the art of sucking a man's prick until it made him churn inside like an electric mixer.
She pulled back on that long hard hunk of meat, sucking so hard her cheeks sunk in and brushed her teeth. She wiggled her tongue along the underside of his dick all the way up, teasing and testing him, wetting the whole length of his cockshaft.
Up and down went her head, slowly and softly but with firm, gentle strokes, coaxing from him all the desires within his virile body.
After a few minutes of this, Johnny was beginning to go out of his mind. She pulled back one last time, easing his ample cock from her warm lips, and began to flick her tongue up and down the sides of his shaft quickly.
She teased and sucked and licked and made him feel like his cock would go up in flames-in a case of spontaneous combustion-and his balls would explode from the sheer animal lust swelling inside them.
Eve licked all around the head of his cock, all over that shiny tight purplish skin, and licked it with the tip of her tongue in fast tantalizing strokes, all over the sensitive round globes underneath, then all around the rim where it met his shaft.
"Shit, baby! You're making me crazy with that tongue! I'm gonna come in a minute, baby! Ohhh, Jesus!" Johnny was squirming all over the place now, and Eve had to hang onto his cock tightly to keep working it with her tongue.
She really began to give it to him now. Her head went back to the tip of his cock, and her soft warm lips opened and took it all inside again. Down she went, sliding smoothly along his shaft, swallowing him up in one swift gulp, dragging her lips back up quickly but firmly.
Then down again, and up, and down and up-faster and faster-wetly and fervently sucking him and urging him to give her his cum. She wanted to taste it. She wanted to watch him erupt.
And then he did it. She was just pulling back on his big, hard meaty prick when he literally blew up in her face. His orgasm surprised her so much that she dropped his cock for just a split second, and he shot a load of thick, creamy cum right into her face.
It hit her full on the cheek and immediately began to run down it-a gob of jism that would have choked a horse.
But she recovered right away, and before his second spasm she gobbled his prick into her hot mouth again and sucked it hard and fast and squeezed his prick to get every drop she could from him.
He kept coming and coming, shooting load of jism into her warm mouth, turning her tongue into a lathered, thickly-coated instrument of joy.
"Jeeeesus!" he yelled. "Suck me, honey! Suuuuck me!"
He raised his hips and shoved the meat to her, all eight inches of poker-stiff prick standing up ready to be drained. His balls were alive with tension and he felt the muscles of his crotch squeezing on and off like neon lights, pumping the cream to her waiting lips.
Eve was full of excitement. She knew she had never tasted so much cum in one climax in her life. She loved to taste jizz and to swallow it and get a guy to drain his nuts. Johnny had more of it stored up than any two other guys could have!
It was very warm-almost hot-and it looked like Hollandaise sauce coming out of that beautiful, wide head of his cock. It was spewing out, running into her mouth and sliding right down her throat, and she didn't want to lose a drop. She sucked and licked and pumped his prick with her fist to get more.
Her belly trembled with excitement and she felt a shudder rack her shoulders and run right down her spine as she finished bringing him off.
His shaking, trembling body finally began to calm down. Eve sucked him slowly, lovingly, licking his cock and his balls and bringing him back to reality in a calm, soothing way.
She had a way of knowing just how to play his prick and his body so that he got the utmost satisfaction from his blowjob. If there was one thing she really knew how to do, it was suck cock.
And as she felt his body tension melt away and knew that she had given him a relaxing, fulfilling sucking, she knew that making dirty calls and finding more horny men was her wave of the future.
It sure beats watching television when Kenny's working nights, she said to herself as she squeezed Johnny's furry balls and let his thick wide prick soak in her mouth. She would give him a minute to rest, she thought, then get him hard again and get some more of that delicious hot cum.
She and Johnny stayed together until almost four a.m., sucking and fucking and doing all sorts of wild sexual acrobatics. She had never had a night of fun like this in her whole life, and when he drove her back to the parking lot to pick up her car, she gave him a big kiss and promised to meet him again.
Whether she would or not, she wasn't sure. He certainly was a fantastic fuck, but she wanted a lot of variety now that she had broken the ice. She wanted to taste everything-literally. She wanted to suck off a lot of guys and see if she could get bigger and better thrills each time. She wanted to fuck young guys and old guys, suck truck drivers and college professors and anybody who she could turn on by talking dirty on the telephone.
That was the key to her new sex life-the telephone.
She knew that next to a good hard prick, the telephone was the sexiest instrument she would ever hold.