Chapter 5
Sue Ramsey crossed the room and the bed squeaked under her knee as she climbed on to it ... still fully clothed.
She crawled up the bed easing her body gently against Paul's and then her lips sought out his. She parted her lips quickly and willingly and Paul kissed her long and hard on the mouth, allowing his tongue to probe into the sexy mouth pressed against his.
He rolled over on top of her, pinning her against the bed and she was already beginning to squirm beneath his solid form, as he continued to kiss her.
He rose up onto one of his arms and began moving his lips about her face, kissing her lips, her cheeks, her eyes and slowly be began to unbutton her blouse. Gently one button at a time, kissing the flesh that was exposed with each new button.
At last the garment was opened up and exposed her bare skin both above and beneath her bra. Paul began kissing at her naked flesh, making her squirm even more beneath his lips. He began tracing a line of moist kisses down between the cups of her bra and onto her shaking belly.
While he was letting his tongue dart in and out of her naval he let his hand roam freely over her legs and up under the material of her mini skirt, letting it come to rest on the smooth cool skin high on her thigh.
It was powerfully stimulating and Paul shivered with the excitement of exploration. The smooth skin of her thigh felt nice but it was much nicer when he slid his fingers upward even further and found the inviting moist flesh of her pussy, open and available to him.
With trembling hands he pulled his fingers from underneath her skirt and eased her upward toward him, making her rearrange her body to a sitting position so that it would be easier for him to undress her, easier for him to remove her blouse, bra, skirt, all the clothing that was getting in his way.
Sue, who had a big mouth, always had something to say-but when I came to sex she was demure and passive. But she aided him when he began to remove her blouse, pulling her arms free from the confining material. When her blouse was off and out of his way, he reached behind and expertly released the clasp of her bra that held the material to her flesh. It had been a long time since he had really undressed a woman. Joyce had always denied him this pleasure and went sex became an unavoidable necessity she would pretty much undress herself.
Once again before his eyes there were two milk white globs of flesh in clear view. Twice in one night was almost too much for Paul to bear and he shivered with his own excitement Sue had breasts that differed from Peg's. They seemed to be rounder and more sensual. She had some of the nicest pair of knockers that he had ever seen and that included those girlie books that some of his friend passed around. Her nipples were reddish pink and they stood erect, straight out from the lust flesh of her breasts-standing high with excitement and pleasure.
He placed his hands on her hips, sliding them up her rib cage until he came to her beautiful breasts. Clasping them underneath, he let his thumbs press into the tips of those beautiful nipples. Sue sighed with the pleasure of his touch and Paul knew that she would refuse him nothing.
Her fingers were digging into his hard muscles, roaming over his shoulders and through the thick hair of his chest, slowly, timidly making their way downward until at last she touched ... grabbed onto and began to fondle his stiff manhood.
All of a sudden, Sue seemed to come alive, to become a passionate sex siren. Her hands raced out of control, feeling for every inch of Paul's solid flesh, moving over everything that was in her reach. At last she reached down and took hold of his balls, molding them into her hand and letting them slip through her fingers. She began to breathe deeply, to pant out her needs and desires.
Sue began to apply a pressure with her hands, pushing Paul away from her, gesturing for him to move off the bed and stand at the side.
He did as he was directed and as she moved to the edge her tits hung over the mattress and she placed her head down between his legs, kissing his thighs and slowly moving her tongue upward until his cock rested in that thick nest of soft red hair. Quickly she pulled back, letting that powerful shaft slide through the silken tresses until it stood before her face menacing pointing at her pink lips.
She charged quickly at it, sucking it into her mouth and began very sensually to manipulate it, working her lips over his erect manhood. It was instantly obvious to Paul that she knew what she was doing, that she had had experience ... a lot of experience with sex.
His body began to quake with excitement and he felt his needs rising inside him, rising to the boiling point, threatening to burst his cock open if he didn't get release and get it soon. He looked down her back at the soft roundness of her buttocks and instantly wanted to bury his hot flesh into her pussy and give her a good fuck.
Sue, in the meantime, pulled her lips back from his prick and then maddeningly she began to lick up and down the whole length of his joint, kissing the aching, throbbing head. She was driving him mad with desire. His whole body was vibrant and every nerve in it was screaming and sending shivers running rampant throughout his whole body, like electricity shooting out in every direction. It caused him to grow weak and made his legs give way beneath him every time she licked at the sensitive head.
His hands were shaking as he reached down and grabbed hold of her swinging tits, feeling them and holding them steady as he began moving his body in and out, pushing his prick into her mouth just as he would into her cunt Delicious sensations raced through his body and Paul was content to come this way. He couldn't stand it any longer and he knew that in a short while ... a very short while, he'd be shooting his load down her long graceful throat.
Just then Sue shifted her body so that Paul could see her snatch. The soft reddish blonde down seemed to turn him on and he pictured himself burying his cock head into her tender young slit Suddenly he had to have his cock imbedded deeply into the folds of her hot cunt, he had to eel those sensations and he pushed firmly on her shoulders easing her back onto the mattress.
When Paul had removed Sue's bra and blouse she had unbuttoned and unzipped her skirt in the course of her moving around it had slid down so that now it only clung about her ankles. Paul now reached for the material and pulled it free from her body. His hands were shaking from arousal and excitement. He threw the skirt from the bed and let it fall where it may and stood for a moment looking down at Sue.
At last she lay naked and ready, vulnerable to anything her wanted of her. His eye took in the beautiful form of her naked flesh, the rise and fall of her chest which accented the beauty of her breasts, the wonderfully artistic lines of her waist which flared out into a beautiful curve at her hips. And her pussy ... beautiful, pink, partially concealed in the fine gown, was moist and ready to be had.
Paul stepped up closer and let his hand move freely up and down over the entire length of her body, watching as his fingers squeezed her in place, watching as they sunk into the soft tenderness of her breast.
Suddenly Paul could stand it no longer. He spread her legs as wide as he could and hopped onto the bed between them. He was ready ... completely ready and Sue was just as ripe, just as hot, just as horny as he was. He could tell by the way she was moving on the mattress, undulating her hips, by the way she arched her back, forcing her pussy up into the air off the bed.
He knew that she wanted to feel him hot and solid inside that cunt offers. She wanted to feel the fucking of his prick working into the soft folds of her flesh; wanted to feel his tremendous cock head pushing against the walls of her pussy, spreading her open.
It was sliding a hot knife through butter as he entered her, pushing his rod into her pussy. Her hot flesh seemed to melt around the thickness of his prick that was sliding into her body and moving into her cunt, filling her, plowing her open with each bit of pressure that he applied.
When at last his dick was all the way in her, all the way up into her hot seething hole he let his body rest on top of her, enjoying the feeling of the soft sponge-like flesh scrapping against the muscles of his chest, enjoying the feeling of her body molding against his, enjoying the feeling that they were like one person. But most of all he enjoyed the sensation of being all the way into her, feeling his balls rubbing against her crotch. Her head was wild, thrashing back and forth on the mattress and her tongue shot out of her mouth, snake-like, moving in the air, sucking in the whole world.
"Fuck me," she cried. "Give it to me, I want that cock of yours, all the way in there ... "
"It is baby, it's all the way up," he moaned to her.
"Oh, ... fuck, fuck me, give it to me," she gasped squeezing the muscles in her cunt so that it was even tighter and playing havoc with all Paul's sensitive nerves.
With each movement the head of his cock scrapped the insides of her pussy and the contact with die walls of her vagina made him shiver with the sensations racing through his body. It felt like his thick hard cunt fucker cock head grew even more inside of that tight solid slit of hers.
Her face went pale as he ground out his passion sliding the last inch or two into her ravaged cunt. Her pussy lips seemed to stretch, opening wide ... opening to the limit They seemed to be sucking at his hot dick trying to draw it further into her, trying to draw his whole being into her.
Paul's mind began to roam, began to occupy itself with the most sensual of thoughts. He began to think that her clitoris had grown huge, long and had wrapped itself around his thick meat like a snake and that it was moving up and down squeezing his prick even tighter and making it pulsate with pleasure.
He was shocked back to reality when he heard Sue began to whimper, moaning out beneath him. Her arms and legs wrapped themselves around his solid muscular body. Paul squeezed her even tighter to him, letting his full weight down on top of her, pinning her quivering shaking body to the bed and impelling her on his hard hot muscle. It felt even hotter as he felt it in there, imprisoned in her cunt completely, attaching them together.
Sue then moved her legs off him, spreading them even wider and digging her heels into the mattress. She began pushing up with all of her might so that Paul's pink prick probed up between her legs to the limit.
She started to rotate her hips in a circular motion and though Paul found it pleasurable she wasn't gonna steal the show from him.
He pressed down on top of her and Sue was not any match for him. He was able to hold her steadfastly to the mattress and all that she was able to do was grind her pussy into his crotch, grind his balls between her ass cheeks.
She was going crazy beneath him, straining her body upward with unbelievable force and power. She was being driven wild by her need, by her desire, by her lust and had the force of a savage animal, the determination of a manwoman. She steadily moved her body up against his and Paul decided to relent a little and let her have her way.
When at last her hips had completely cleared the bed his hands moved downward sliding them under her ass, digging his fingers with all his might into her soft ass flesh, pulling her cunt even tighter, closer to his rotating hot prick.
Paul began working his cock into her in rhythmic circles rather than just with straight in and out strokes. He pressed her pussy lips even wider, giving it to her the way she wanted it. She wanted it hot, hard and that is the way it was going to be.
He realized that he was about to go over the brink and he stopped completely, forcing her firmly against the bed and trying to hold her down, but Sue was so hot that she tried to grind out against his force, but that was impossible. She couldn't move, she was a complete prisoner, unable to do a fucking thing until he let her.
She was groaning like an animal and began begging for it without words. She was too hot to talk, too hot to do anything but fuck, too hot to think of anything but that cock sticking into her pussy.
When at last Paul felt the sperm work its way back down the long tube, back into the sac, he began slowly moving his hips up and down against her. Sue moaned out her pleasure, crying for him to give it to her hard again but Paul was afraid that the same thing would happen and he wanted it to last so he continued his strokes slowly ... evenly. Each stroke was carefully calculated as it moved, inch by inch in and out of her flesh.
Paul didn't want to shoot quickly, didn't want to have it end. He wanted to give her a good time, a real good fuck. He knew that she had been around, had lots of cocks up that snatch of hers and Paul decided to let her know what it was like to be humped by a real man. This was the way Paul began to think of himself now, he was a real man after all, in spite of everything that bitch he was married to had tried to do to him.
Paul wanted Sue to know when he got off her that she had been fucked. He wanted her cunt to remember his prick, wanted her to go for a long time before she found anyone to make her feel the way he did. He wanted her snatch to ache but it would be a sweet, nice ache-and ache brought about by his huge cunt humper, an ache that would be pleasurable to have and as he looked down at Sue he knew that she was going to have it.
Beads of perspiration had formed on her forehead. Her face was completely distorted by the pleasure that she was feeling and once again she was squirming beneath him, grinding her juicy sweet cunt of hers into his stiff cock. Once again he was losing control.
"Easy baby ... just hold that pussy of yours still or you'll set me off and that will be the end of it for both of us," he moaned.
"I can't ... I gotta come baby, it's so good I gotta have it ... gotta feel that eight inches moving down around there, working those sensitive nerves."
"Don't worry, it will-I'll turn you on even more I swear ... but for crying out loud, just hold still," Paul cried as he grabbed her hard by the hips again and pushed her ass back down to the mattress.
Sue was really lost and she couldn't really understand what he was saying. She couldn't make heads or tails of what the hell he was talking about, even as he dug his fingers into her brutally, unmercifully, trying to bring her back down to earth. She still squirmed and wiggled.
It was too much for Paul. He had no choice. With a quick thrust he withdrew, pulling his hips back completely and withdrawing his cock from her box.
He moaned out loud as he broke contact almost shooting his load all over her body. He held still for a few seconds as the feeling subsided within him.
Sue was shaking from head to toe, thrashing her head back and forth.
Her face was contorted with erotic desire.
"I can't wait, give me that hot meat, you bastard! Fuck me good!" she screamed reaching for his joint.
"I can't baby ... I wouldn't be able to give you a full stroke before I'd shoot off."
For the first time in his life Paul actually felt what a woman goes through. She was really in bad shape, worse off then he'd ever seen a woman before. She really needed to feel him uptight in her hole, really needed to feel that cock of his working out in her pussy-needed it terribly.
Here was a real woman ... all woman, not like Joyce, not like that cold frigid bitch. Paul felt sorry for Sue. Of all the people in the world, he understood what it was like to need ... to want and to be left hanging.
In answer to her cries he took two of his stiff fingers and rammed them up into her cunt, working on her clit, ramming them back and forth into her and giving her the illusion of a cock up there. It was just something to keep for quiet for a few minutes like a pacifier for a baby.
Then he pulled out of her abruptly and slid down to the edge of the mattress, slid in between her open legs and let his mouth work down her quivering belly to the brush of her pubic hair and then he parted her lips with his thumb, covering her pussy with his own lips, sliding his tongue in and out between her crack, flicking at her clitoris as he moved it in and out.
Apparently it was enough to keep her satisfied for the time being. He realized this as she reached down and grabbed hold of his head, grinding her pussy up into his face, groaning and moving and rolling around. It took everything that Paul had inside of him to keep her still enough to eat out her box.
She was wrapping her legs around him and twisting her fingers into his hair and pulling him in tighter to complete the contact. Still he continued to probe at her with his tongue, to suck out her cunt juices.
In another moment his need was less violent and he started to move up her body again, climbing over her flawless flesh and spreading her legs even wider than before.
With long strokes he drove his hot cock into her twitching cunt filling her with his whole length and then withdrawing and pulling back almost to the very tip. The quick movement of his hips sent him slamming down harder and more forcefully into her.
Her body stiffened beneath him and she clutched at his back, digging long fingernails into his hard flesh. She spread her legs and threw them up around his waist. Now she had the leverage and started using her heels. She pushed downward, impelling herself even tighter, harder, completing the most intimate contact a man and woman can have.
His own body was jerking spasmodically as he beat out the rhythm of their love-making. He threw himself completely into his work, now filling her canal with his solid, eight inches, filling his partner's twat with his hot cock. She wanted him and needed it so desperately.
Paul rolled over onto the mattress taking her with him so that she ended up straddling his body. Immediately she sat up and began giving him a good fuck. She slid her pussy up to the tip of his slippery rod and then let herself down onto it again. It was wild, having her do all the work and he just lay there enjoying, wallowing in the complete pleasure that he felt.
He closed his eyes and it was his turn to thrash his head back and forth on the mattress and then he began moving his own hips slamming into her each time she dropped down. It was easy for him to lift her body, easy for him to maneuver her and get her where he wanted her. Paul felt completely in control and it was part of his pleasure. She wanted to be controlled, needed to be and that was just what he was doing.
"Come on, baby ... ride me. Give it to me good. Let me know you're enjoying it!"
She tried to speak but the words caught in her throat She couldn't mouth them, couldn't tell him what it was that she wanted. She couldn't tell him how much she was enjoying it. But she didn't have to. Paul knew and he could tell by the expression on her face and the stiff hard nipples on her tits. Could tell by the way she kept grinding that box of hers against him-grinding out her pleasure ... the way she kept riding his stiff prick that was buried up there between her legs.
Sue's fingers began to dig into Paul's chest, clawing at the muscles there. She threw her complete weight down on him, almost as if she were begging him to possess her and complete the action.
He reached out, still with his eyes closed, until he felt her flesh wet now with sweat and he moved his hands inward until he found the object of his search. He grabbed hold of the two firm tits, pressing the hard nipples with his fingers and massaging them equally as they moved toward the end of their journey.
Paul's own chest was heaving now and Sue was whimpering above him. Their bodies sticking together from the perspiration made a strange sound as she moved away from him. She was returning so quickly that each stroke, each thrust she made filled the air as the slap of their bodies met one another.
She leaned back now and let her body fall back between his knees. The two of them now had their backs on the mattress and the contact was still made with her pussy. He was still all the way in and grinding out his pleasure.
Her fingers moved down over his legs, pulling the hair and digging her fingernails in. She then used his rock-hard cock as a brace and pulled herself back to the original sitting position. Sue was almost to the point of tears now and began riding Paul faster, quicker than ever before. His body stiffened beneath her and he clenched his teeth tightly together. He knew that he had reached his end.
He grabbed hold of her hips, holding her steady and began to move his own body underneath her, bouncing up and down, sliding his shaft in and out of her the last fatal, final plunges.
"Stop ... " she screamed, "I'm coming, I'm coming!"
"Good ... " he replied. "So am I. Take that load, baby, take it ... all of it!"
And then it was over. The two of them were drenched with perspiration, exhausted by their love making, drained by their passions.