Chapter 7
It was late when Lois and I descended from Matt's apartment. As I held my arm around Lois' opulent figure swaying against me, I could still envision Matt and Janice as we had left them in the apartment....
The rapture entombed them in a world of desire and clouds of passion made their joined figures seem iilusionary and unreal. I recall staring only once as Lois and I wended our way through the living room on our way out of the apartment. The clouds seemed to part and their splendid figures were framed in my vision. Matt lay out supine on the couch, his eyes fixed on Janice's maddening figure swaying above him. Her legs were spread, each on one side of his body and her position suggested that of a beggar as she knelt and moved upwards and downwards on her haunches.
As she thrust downward on Matt's erect, stabbing prick, her breasts seemed to float In the air until one rosy red nipple found its resting place in Matt's mouth. As her jutting nipple contacted his thirsting lips, he sucked ferociously and her breasts, firm as it was, seemed to disappear within his demanding mouth. She gasped and bent lower, until their bodies blended into one. His prick plunged into her dripping cunt and their hairs met. His legs thrust themselves into the air, and her body jumped with the force, but their mouths clung, connected by madly searching tongues as Matt quickly released her tingling, pulsing nipple and furiously reached out for her fiery lips.
For a second, I thought I could see their faces moving violently as their tongues foraged crazily in each other's mouth. They were riding on a crest of passion, and their gasps became half-crazed sounds.
As she rode up and down with burning friction on Matt's erect cock, Janice slid her hands along his body, but with her superb precision she maintained her fabulous up and down rhythm. Matt's prick sunk itself deep within her sucking cunt. For a fraction of a second it lingered on her pulsing lips until her cunt seemed to cry out in an explosive anguish as she was forced to follow her hungry demands and sink herself down until his prick seemed to be stabbing her spine. Locked together they began swaying from side to side on the couch and Matt's hands slithered from Janice's pointed, swollen nipples to her jouncing, jiggling buttocks.
His fingers stole between the cheeks of her ass and was caressing the crease that led downward to her cunt.
Then Lois grasped me by the hand and tickled my palm as she led me pantingly toward the doorway....
We hailed a cruising cab, and tired as I was, I tingled with the vision I had just witnessed.
Lois leaned closer and her breast spilled into my hands as she whispered, "You'll see much more at home."
Her words set off a fire in my mouth. Hungrily, I crushed her panting form to my body, until we were spread out on the seat of the cab. My fingers glided over her smooth waist, down over her flowing hips, until I reached the hem of her irredescent gown. Slowly, the hem rose with my arm, as my palm slithered up the gossamer-thinness of her stockings, until it touched the silent barrier between stockings and flesh. Her body vaulted into the air alarmingly as my finger relendessly traced a path of her quivering thighs.
Slowly, my fingertip followed the contours of her thighs, and shadowed the tell-tale strap dangling between her diaphonous garter belt and sylph-like stocking. Slowly it crept up her flesh until it met her hip bone.
Our lips were fused as my hand blazed across her round flesh, from round hip to abundant belly that would soon feel the thrust of my demanding prick. My finger searched out her naval, lingered, then moved silently down her warm flesh until it reached soft hair that stretched out to meet its caress. Her full breasts quivered against my chest as I maneuvered my finger over her body. Just as my fingertip felt the rewarding warmth of her cunt, I forced myself down quickly on top of her vibrating form, and her sighs drifted past my thirsting lips. My finger thrust upwards into her waiting, opening cunt, passed widening lips, and then....
"You're here, mister. Wanna get out now?" The cabby's words cut into my consciousness, and reluctantly, Lois and I parted.
Wordlessly, I paid the driver, and I followed Lois up the steps of her brownstone house, my fingers jutting into her out-thrust ass each time her glorious limbs counted the steps to her apartment, where we would again revel in the incomparable joy that would course over our flesh as I pushed my throbbing prick into her parting lips.
We literally burst through the door. One room met our eyes-but what a room! I was surprised with Lois's erotic tendencies. Dark blue was the color scheme of the room with simulated gold appointments and fucia furniture.
Soft and expectant Quickly she pushed a latch, and a Murphy bed dropped from a wall. Sacriligeous name as it was for such surrounds, the bed was massive and made for the joyous outpouring of passion. Immediately, Lois wordlessly tossed her gown over her head and stood glorious against the dark, foreboding background. I undressed quickly, and the one light played on our bodies, cast devilish shadows against the far wall.
I walked to meet her as her arms were outstretched. Out of the corner of my eye, I caught the motion ... Then I realized that the wall opposite from the bed was covered with a gigantic discerning mirror. I stared fascinatingly into it and saw two, almost strange bodies, pull each other toward themselves. The description of what followed is almost impossible to narrate ... I remember it only vaguely except for what Lois later told me.
"Your eyes were gleaming as you reached for me. Your fingers clawed the air as you stumbled in a purposeful daze toward my waiting body. Oh, if you only knew how my flesh ached for your body. Yes, I know how you felt, that you could see how much I wanted you but there are no words to describe my feelings as I waited for your touch upon me. It seemed like ages until your scout-like fingers pointed out, and then with surprising suddenness, sucked the nipples of my tingling breasts within their devastating grasp. I swayed for a moment against your body, and then, with almost unenjoyable bliss, I felt my body meet the cool sheets of the bed as you thrust my figure back quickly against the mattress.
"I spread my legs, and, in quiet answer, you moved your tongue over my upthrust nipples, down the center of my body until you lingered caressingly over my navel. Oh, I gasped as your tongue circled over my navel. The sensation cannot be described in words, but I felt as if I were flowing out toward both ends of my body. Then your hands crept up to my hips and slid downwards until I moved my torso upwards until your fingers could claw into the cheeks of my ass. Oh, how I longed at that moment for your tongue to plunge into my cunt
"But no! You were not ready, you selfish brute, you. You wanted to ease, and tease you did. But, you forgot one thing. Remember that mirror. Well, it displayed everything you did. As I closed my eyes, I can still see you now, your head pressed closely between my breasts, your arms around my outspread thighs, your fingers curling around my ass. The mirror reflected each time your tongue curled around my nipple. The mirror reflected each time I responded by pushing my cunt toward you. Each reflection sent my senses stirring for I could see as well as feel.
"I could feel the juices flowing within my body, draining out to your head as you pressed your lips against my flesh. Oh, how I burned to hold your head in my hands and push it into my glowing cunt But I waited, knowing that each second sent a new feeling coursing through my veins. I kept looking at the mirror, occasionally closing my eyes, but, mostly selfishly, gazing enraptured as your tongue crept closer and closer, moving imperceptibly over the tiny hair that rested below my navel.
"Suddenly, I felt your tongue leave my body ... the emptiness was frightening until a gigantic shock gripped me in an awesome spell. I found my legs thrust up in the air, your hands were supporting them as your fingers moved incessantly in the soft flesh behind my knees, and your head was down deep in the mattress as your tongue moved upwards and lingered, oh so softly, over the soft flesh between the cheeks of my ass until finally a chill flashed through my body while your tongue was setting my ass aflame.
"Slowly, in a devastating circular motion, your tongue moved between the cheeks of my ass, and then darted down to the soft, resilient flesh that separates my cunt from my spine. I shrieked as you may recall, a spine tingling shriek that left me breathless....
"Then your tongue moved faster and the palpitating flesh that lay between the lips of my glowing cunt was sucked into your mouth and became a vortex of exquisite passion. I looked limply into the mirror and revelled in the sight of your head as it moved rapidly up and down, round and round, until my flesh became part of you, until my cunt became your lips, until my throbbing flesh became your tingling tongue. Suddenly, I thrust my hands against the sheets. Blood drained out of my body, I could feel it pour into you, and your mouth became more demanding as I pushed my body forward and felt your head encircled in my thighs. I gripped the bed and my thighs seemed to press against your head, seemed to want to crush your head between them and suck your tongue into the wide open warm flowing channel that was your source of rapture.
"Then, I vaulted forward in a starting action, and your body clambered over the bed. Passion flowed to my toes, and I lay weak and violently strong at the same time. I started whispering, then yelling as your erect prick bolted between my legs ... 'Oh, oh,' I yelled, 'Fuck me, fuck me, I'm coming, oh fuck me quick'....
"Your body seemed to flow over mine as your prick jabbed demandingly inside my cunt. I could feel the head of your cock swell inside of me and started to come more furiously. It seemed as if I would never stop. I was murmuring now again ... 'Oh, fuck me, honey, fuck me harder, harder, HARDER!' ... and your prick responded as you moved your legs on each side of me and got a better grip on the bed. You had one hand under my ass, and I could feel your finger searching out my slit as your other hand squeezed demandingly against my swollen breast I kept coming and coming, and wrapped my legs around your vibrating body to get you into me more.
"Suddenly, your prick expanded into gargantuan proportions and I could hear your breathing faster. I gasped as your hands pulled me against your body and I could almost feel the hot jets that were pulsing out of your prick deep into my moist cavity. My muscles ached, and the lips of my cunt began sucking your cock, draining it of every last drop. Your body squirmed in abandon, and I could hear you murmuring virtually unconsciously, 'Oh, fuck me, baby, fuck me harder, oh, I love it' Then your body stopped revolving and you lay quietly...."
For a few moments, I laid impassively atop Lois's figure. Then slowly I rolled over and laid next to her gasping body. The sheer abandon with which we had joined our bodies drained the last ounce of energy from our loins and we laid blissfully in delightful exhaustion. I remember nuzzling my face against a full nipple and then I dozed off in a deep trance-like sleep....
When I awoke, sunlight was streaming in the windows. Lois lay beside me, breathing in that labored manner that denotes dense, satisfying slumber. I looked at the clock, and was alarmed to discover that it was noon. I dressed hurriedly and slipped out of the apartment quietly.
When I got to my office the scene wasn't as pleasant as the one I had just left. In short, concise words, my boss informed me that I was fired, and in a last disdainful gesture, he handed me the morning's newspaper and pointed to the Want Ads section.
After that day, I looked at a number of Want Ads sections but found nothing interesting. Life wasn't uninteresting however since I found that Lois's heart was as big as her tits and as warm as her cunt I moved in with her and our life settled down within a few days to an enjoyable routine. In the evenings she worked at the night club where she was a dancer and in the afternoons we stayed in bed. I was amazed at the girl's capacity for desire. She never seemed to get enough. Occasionally, to add the extra spice to our relations, Lois would bring home the scanty, shimmering costume she wore in her dance routine, and she would writhe before me and gyrate her belly until my prick stood up in pulsing attention.
I always stared fascinated at her ponderous breasts as they strained through their small covering, until usually I failed to contain myself and would tear away the slight bra until her breasts spilled into my mouth. Then, locked together, with my prick between her legs, we would glide back to the awaiting bed.
Finally, experiencing qualms of conscience for living off Lois so flagrantly, I took a job selling vacuum cleaners and one morning, I left on my first day carrying a suitcase in my hand, and a load of sales talk on my lips.
The morning passed without my selling one cleaner. Colloquially speaking, I was really dragging my balls. The bag got heavier and heavier, and it seemed that I laid it down on the sidewalk every five minutes. I added more weight to my arm by taking off my jacket. By noon, I looked so disreputable that it was no wonder I didn't sell anything. In a number of apartments that I had canvassed, housewives even more tired than me opened the door, and, with a sly glint in their eyes, asked to see the cleaner work.
After I had done their month's house cleaning for them, they all said that their floor sweepers seemed to do a much cleaner job and that they didn't think they needed a vacuum cleaner this month, thank you, come around again next week and maybe they'd reconsider. In a pig's eyes, I'd come around again. I never thought I'd get tired of women, but I almost did that morning. Even when one of them bent over to look at the cleaner's motor, I had no desire to run my hands over the smoothing lines of her ass, ungirdled and uninhibited beneath her thin housecoat About all I got that morning was a free look at nipples, swaying beneath sloppy bodices or wrap-around gowns.
I had lunch in an air-conditioned bar and grill, and after eating, I began to feel like a human being again. Reluctant to leave the cool atmosphere, I scrounged through my pockets and came up with a dollar. What the hell, I thought, might as well have no money at all, and then I'm bound to try and sell harder. So, I satisfied my palate and started sipping cool Tom Collinses, and became delighted in how far a dollar can go in a neighborhood bar.
I walked out into the stifling heat without a penny in my pocket but I felt comfortable, a little high, and ready for the worst sales resistance imaginable. Fortified against come what may I pointed my suitcase like a trusty spear against the foreboding apartment houses that lay in my path like devouring dragons ... And, believe me, between the heat and the healthy shots of gin poured by a lonesome neighborhood bartender at noon, they began to look like dragons.
Consequently, I picked out the smallest dragon upon which I would vent my wrath. It was one of those rambling duplex apartment developments, in which each unit is a separate house in itself. Not as awesome of the occupants as I was in the morning, I picked on one shaded door and pressed my finger against the bell. Chimes, softly muted, rang from within the house, and I could hear precise footsteps moving toward the door. "Yes...?" said a musical voice inquiringly....
I looked up and forgot all about vacuum cleaners. My eyes struck the most perfect female form imaginable, clad in a sheer white negligee that accentuated rounded hips, firm breasts, and round full thighs that glistened with whiteness below soft hips. The details I had to imagine in my mind for they were concealed from my searching, now voracious, vision. My second glance took only a second or two but I couldn't resist feasting my eyes on this ravishing form before me.
My eyes swept to her feet and drank in the perfection of form in her resplendent ankles. Dainty, french heeled shoes pointed at me challengingly as my eyes ranged up black silk clad legs. Drops of perspiration glistened on her white thighs above the stocking tops where her flesh swelled over the containing silk. Her white negligee spilled down from her waist where it was fastened chastely across her pert navel by a single button. It flowed upwards and caressed her breasts as it circled around in a soft, flowing collar that cushioned her neck.
Her out-thrust breasts were contained in a tight-fitting black brassiere, and I gasped as I saw two rosy-red nipples pulsing at me through two holes ingeniously cut in the fine net bra which supported her bounding flesh that vibrated with each breath. Tight jet black pants squeezed her abdomen, and I could faintly see the outlines of her pubic hair surrounding a cunt that seemed to be attempting to burst through the tight material....
"Yes?" she said again as she kept one up-thrust arm against the door, revealing a smooth enticing line that ran from her arm, down over her tipped breasts, and then lost itself in the abundance of her hips. The door was still opened however, and my courage swirled within me as I took a step forward until I could feel the heat of her body strike against me in staggering waves.
"I would like to sell you a...." The wrong sales approach emanated from me as I lost my thought to her indescribable charms, but surprisingly enough, she smiled slightly at my indecisiveness, and said:
"Please come inside, it must be so hot out there." Speechless, I stepped in the doorway as she took my arm.
Once inside the vestibule, she grasped both my shoulders and said:
"Quickly, tell me, when were you born?"
"Why, April 26th," I stammered in reply. "But what-"
"Never mind," she interrupted. "I am September 15th, and oh, you don't know what that means."
Well, maybe I didn't know what her dates had to do with it, but I knew what my prick had to do with it as we settled down on a cushiony settee around which a cool, tastefully appointed room was centered. The only distracting influence in the room was a large, monstrous cocktail table adorned with the signs of the Zodiac. And then it hit me! But before I could capture my thoughts, her words were running on, and I thrilled as her hands suddenly ran themselves over my body. I stretched out on the couch to revel in her fingertips as she thrust her hands inside my shirt excitedly. Her breath came faster, and I moved closer, sliding one hand around her waist, up over one firm mound that was her breast, and, moving my other arm up her tingling thigh, I quickly thrust my finger against her cunt. My finger lingered for a moment outside her panties, and then it searched underneath the sheer material until its passage was stopped by lush, moist lips surrounded by a halo of luxuriant hair.
I longed to pull down her panties and unhook her bra but as she continued talking, I realized that a hurried moment now might spell failure. One of her hands was now moving in a circular motion over my chest while her other hand was slowly pulling down the zipper of my pants. Just as her grasping fingers wrapped themselves around my stirring prick, I dashed my head forward and grabbed a pulsing nipple between my lips. She sighed and her fingers slid up and down my cock. I could feel it swelling in her tight grasp and her breath became one gasp after another.
Suddenly, she withdrew her nipple from my mouth and drew my head up to hers. Her tonge flashed in the space between us and I sucked it between my lips. Maddeningly, her tongue searched within my mouth, darting in and out in a violent motion that matched the rhythm of her fingers as they slid up and down my prick. For a moment our mourns parted and she said:
"Please, let me catch my breath for a moment"
She leaned back, and she moved her hands underneath her breasts as if to place diem in a receptive position for what was to follow. Breathlessly, she continued:
"Oh, I know it must seem crazy, we don't even know each other, but it's so fateful. My name is Karen, what's yours?"
I told her and then she rambled on.
"Well, you see, you're April 26th and I'm September 15th, and that means that you're Taurus and I'm Virgo. Well, today was destined for our meeting."
"I don't understand," I interrupted although I was beginning to get the idea that it had something to do with astrology because of her talk and her Zodiac decorated table.
"Please," she said, "Listen for a moment. Today, Venus is in ascension. Now that means that Love on this day will be indescribable in its pleasure for those in a position to enjoy it. It would mean nothing to us, except that Virgo, a constellation on the celestial equator, is in conjunction with Taurus. Thus, the meeting of the Bull, and the woman with grain in her hand, signifying the erotic bliss of a love offering, is destined for this date and this date only.-"
Her eyes lifted ecstatically, and she whispered:
"Oh, Taurus, be good to me. Slide your love root up my legs, feel my firm thighs around your back and my breasts digging into your mouth, as we rock from side to side in the embrace that will blend your flesh into my flesh, in the burning flame that will consume our raging passions."
Her lips continued to mumble and she took my hands in hers and lifted them to her quivering breasts. I slid her brassiere down her arms and feasted my eyes and my pulsing fingers on the red-tipped globes. Gently, I moved my hands over her indented waist and, deftly removing her panties, unveiled the most luxuriant cunt I have ever seen. Her hair was full, curling up in little ringlets. Her cunt was full, with soft padded lips that caressed her clitoris with a protective embrace.
In almost one action, I undressed quickly, and then in the glorious freedom brought by the proximity of two naked bodies, I knelt at her feet and kissed her cunt gently as her black-silk clad legs widened to receive me.
Her hand became a pressure behind my neck and I could feel her sending my vibrating tongue over her moist flesh.
Love drops flowed from her cunt and I gulped them greedily as I ran my out-spread hands lovingly over her thighs. My tongue slid between her moist lips, and wavered over the full flesh that was her clitoris. It became swollen in my mouth, and as I sucked on it, I thought it would burst and spew forth some strange, maddening nectar that would drug me in ecstasy forever. I no longer felt mortal as her fingers curled around my ears and I felt the soft pressure of her thighs against my cheek.
Slowly, she raised her thighs in the air and I gasped as the full beauty of her cunt was revealed to my eyes. It beckoned to me with my mysteriousness of hidden depths. Her love juice glistened against her fresh flesh, that contrasted in its dazzling redness with the soft blackness of the surrounding hair and the statue-like whiteness of her thighs.
Below her cunt, a thin line separated the full cheeks of her ass, which she wiggled slightly and set her clitoris moving in my mouth like a thing possessed. Furiously, I sucked on her clitoris. Her legs thrust higher in the air and I drained the moistness from her cunt as our bodies were connected by my mouth only as it hungrily surrounded her burning lips, framed within the protection of her up reaching thighs.
Suddenly, I could almost feel a warmth as it stole from the tip of my tongue and injected itself in her clitoris. I could sense with delicious delight the sensations that began as a pin point on the tip of her clitoris, and then spread outwards, upwards, downwards, and sidewards, until her cunt was enveloped in a teasing, burning craving that became diffused in her joining thighs.
I gulped madly and sucked her palpitating cunt deep into my mouth. My head moved in a circular motion and I became crazed with the obsession of swallowing her flesh in a mad fury of possession. Her cunt jumped sharply beneath my lips as the teasing sensation crept through her loins, engulfed her thighs and threatened to explode in wild abandon as it surged upwards to her navel. I senesed her experiences as if they were happening to me, as if in this moment our bodies became one, as my lips blended to the flesh between her thighs.
My fingers roamed upwards in the same relentless passage as the sensation now stealing up from her navel and spreading between her tingling breasts, she moaned as my fingers moved upwards beneath my lips, and as I sucked vibrantly on her clitoris, I quickly forced one finger into her cunt until I was madly plunging my finger in and out of her burning cavern of desire.
Her legs jerked upwards and I knew that the delicious infuriating sensation boiling within her form, her breasts to her buttocks, was about to spill forth and explode throughout her glowing body. She stretched back on the couch, and gasped sharply as my tongue and finger vibrated at a feverish pitch between her legs. I could feel my prick throbbing as her excitement infected me. Her hands clutched at my neck and she was murmuring: "Oh, Taurus, I'm coming, I'm coming, your tongue is a stream of flame, Oh, I'm burning, I'm coming, I'm coming."
Her limbs trembled and her clitoris expanded within my mouth. Her ass jumped with an explosive motion, and her love juices poured into my gulping mouth.
Slowly, she subsided, her spasmodic motions halted, and I got up from my knees to enjoy die sight of her gleaming flesh, glorious in its satisfaction.
Her perfectly formed breasts heaved in the blissful aftermath of her shattering orgasm. Her flat, soft abdomen quivered slightly, and the hair of her cunt glistened with the wetness that was a soothing balm. I was standing with my hands on my hips between her widespread legs, my prick jutting into the air over her, its tip aflame with red burning passion as the excitement of the moment stretched it to hard, firm proportions.
Suddenly she moved forward quickly, thrust her hands around the cheeks of my ass, and pushed my erect cock deep into her wide opened mouth. As her lips gripped my stiff flesh, practically pushing my foreskin back into my hair, I arched my back and pushed forward until my whole prick was engulfed by her lips. Madly, she slipped her lips tightly backwards and forwards, gulping and sucking on the head of my cock as tiny drops oozed into her mouth. Her hands meanwhile ranged over the cheeks of my ass, lingered in the softness of their separation, then continued on down the backs of my thighs until I became a mass of sensation.
When she sucked my prick caressingly along its whole length, I wanted to cry out with the intensity of the pleasurable anguish. For a moment, she drew her mouth away and caressed my prick with her cool, delicate fingers. Her hands cupped my balls, and she buried her face in the hair that curled up my abdomen. As she bent over, her breasts came together and brushed against my knees.
When she saw the shiver that ran through my body on their contact, she cupped her breasts in her hands, straightened up against me, and gripped my cock in the cleft between her breasts. Immediately, she began moving her body up and down, and my cock, cushioned between her delightful mounds, sent shivers of ecstasy through my system as my foreskin began rubbing backwards and forwards between her tits. For a second, she gripped one nipple between her fingers, pressed it against the head of my cock, then, quickly with her hand, slipped my foreskin over her nipple until her breast became virtually attached to my cock. As her soft nipple rubbed inside my foreskin and against the sensitive head of my prick, the contact was almost unbearable.
After she held this position for a few minutes, she drew back and again caressed my balls with her hands. Her every action was designed to tease me to madness. She seemed to sense when I longed to shoot my cream into her body in pulsing hot-jets. As she caressed my cock in her hands, she squirmed teasingly on the couch.
Suddenly, she leaned back and framed her cunt with her hands. I could see glistening droplets ooze out of her soft flesh. She looked up at me and said, "Would you like to act like Taurus now?"
Madly, I reached forward, knelt down, bent her legs backward and upward, and sunk my palpitating cock to its hilt in her gripping cunt. As ourhairs met, she squirmed and her ass almost lifted into the air, impaled by my stiff rod. I stood still as she rode back and forth over my cock. Her legs vaulting into the air, moved downwards until her heels rested on my shoulders. Then, comfortably supported, she undulated her ass, and her cunt gripped tightly on my cock as she squirmed her torso in a circular motion.
I withdrew for a moment, and then, running my hands down from her knees, I caressed the soft silk of her stockings with my fingers. My fingers glided down her thighs, caressed the slight bulge of her creamy flesh past the stocking tops, gripped her hips between their grasp and thrust her ass forward as I jammed my prick full into her moist cunt.
She gasped and then pantingly cried out, "Stop for a moment. I want you to come somewhere with me."
Ignoring her, I kept on plowing in and out of her body. Involuntarily, die tight muscles of her cunt were gripping my prick in a vise-like grasp.
"Please," she said again, "I have something to show you."
This time I withdrew and, gripping her by the nipples of her cushiony breasts, lifted her from the couch. She wrapped her arms around my waist Our hips ground together as she led me out of her living room and through the house. We exited through a back door and I found us in a cool, verdant patio, screened from prying eyes by a high cement wall that also provided comfortable shade.
Karen laughed in a high-pitched tone and her eyes glittered as she dashed away from my side and ran across the patio. Her graceful, silk-clad legs were unencumbered by her glossy, high heeled shoes. When she reached a tall tree, she stopped and half shielded her body behind the tree trunk. Half of her body was in my gaze as she perdy stuck out her tongue, jiggled one ripe breast in her hand, and then running her hand suggestively down her leg, yelled across at me.
"Come and get me, Taurus, come and get me."
I dashed across after her and felt a little bit silly. I discovered that this pagan fancy had robbed me of an erection, but, as my unclad body raced across the cool grass under my feet, I rejoiced in die freedom of chasing a desirable female in a chase that would be well-rewarded.
As I reached the tree behind which Karen had been hiding, she stepped out and threw her arms over her head. She stood gloriously outlined in curves that ran down from her armpits, over her up-thrust breasts, around her full thighs, and culminating in her graceful feet that hugged the earth.
She shot out one hand and gripped my dangling cock between her fingers. We sank to the cool grass, and selfishly, I lay out, stretching my arms in a languor that ordinarily follows screwing instead of preceding it Karen lay at my side, her fingers roaming over my balls and gliding over my thighs. Passively, I gloried in her touch. As my prick started to rise, Karen gave me a delighted shriek and immediately mounted me in a manner that stirred my senses into flame.
She straddled my figure and her legs dug into the fertile earth as her cunt lowered itself over my erect cock. I felt the first teasing sensation as the head of my cock lightly caressed the lips of her cunt. She lingered for a moment to delight in the soft sensations that shot through her body from the whispering contact of my cock against her flesh.
Then, abruptly, she pushed her body down until my prick filled her intimate void and threatened to penetrate up into her mouth. Her arms flew askance in wild aban-lon as she began to gyrate her body against me. I could almost feel our hairs entangling and I experienced a thrill rirtually beyond description as the force of her hot body above me pushed me back against the cool hard earth.
Without thought, without reason, but with innate desire, Karen pounced up and down on my erect prick as I first teased ... Teased her outer lips and then pushed against the depths of her cunt ... and then promised fruition of her desire as the muscles of her vagina gripped in a grasp that vowed I could feel the tip of my cock as it pressed against the inside of her cunt.
She gasped as I thrust my body upwards in the air to catch her as she moved downwards ... Our rhythm blended and our asses seemed to sway side-by-side as our bodies pushed toward each other ... Both of us could feel the tingling, insinuating sensation that seemed to telegraph the final bursting that would weld our bodies together; but, for the moment, we both decided to hold off the experience of the moment and live for the minutes that would follow.
My lips searched for hers as my arms pressed her breasts together while my fingers roamed down her spine. As she lay against my body, I gripped the abundant cheeks of her ass and gently lifted her body a few inches in the air. Almost reading my thoughts, Karen responded and softly met my pulsing cock with the full outer lips of her cunt. She stretched her arms on either side of my body and gently revolved her body over me. I could feel the soft, teasing sensations of the head of my cook kissing the soft hairs of her cunt and then bathing in luxurious" warmth as the fluid exuding from her moist cavity oozed down into my pubic hair.
As she squat there on her haunches her full breasts swayed above me. Each nipple was ruby-red taut and pointed with excitement. As she slid her cunt against my prick, I rubbed my fingers along her buttocks. Softly I stopped her motions and pressed her down against me. Simultaneously, her cunt came down swiftly and enveloped my prick in its depths as I plunged my body upwards and thrusted violently into her body. We gasped sharply as our bodies became locked together.
Lost in the bliss that surrounds two joined individuals, we delighted in the erotic feelings coursing through our bodies. The lips of her cunt quivered and pulsed spasmodically against my prick in a tight, sucking action as we lay motionless, her body now pressed tightly down upon me, her lush breasts pushing against my chest.
The feel of this softness above me and the cool hard earth beneath me was almost impossible to bear. Just as my loins automatically ground upwards against her body, Karen pressed her lips against my ear and whispered with indescribable intimacy.
"Darling, oh, how right the stars were. They promised me...."
She began grinding her cunt tight around me...."They promised me the delight of your firmness, the glory of your hard warmth as it sinks within me. Fondle my nipples with your mouth, grasp my buttocks selfishly since they are yours, glory in the softness of my thighs that opened at the first sight of you, and lose yourself in my depths as I seek to hold our bodies forever as one."
Her lips brushed against my neck and as she lifted her head, her eyes blazing with an unworldly fire, I gently searched with my mouth until a luxuriant nipple brushed against my lips. For a moment I sucked it gently while Karen sighed in ecstasy. She rolled over sidewards and we began rolling over and over, our bodies still locked in an unrelenting embrace. After we had rolled a few yards and Karen found herself still in a position above me, she wiggled free and quickly stood up, her breasts sticking out and her arms thrust as if to reach the blue sky over her. As I lay wordlessly, she cupped her abundant breasts with her hands and, self-indulgently, slid her hands down over the curving lines of her hips.
As her hands reached the soft thighs, they swooped upwards and caressed the inside of her thighs until she spread the lips of her cunt with her fingers and I was staring into the depths of her body. She moved away from my quiet figure and her buttocks jiggled as she took quick strides toward a hammock which I had not noticed before. The hammock was strung up between the tree behind which she had hidden earlier and a hook in the high wall which enclosed the patio. She lay face down in the swaying hammock, and as she turned her face towards me, she thrust her ass in the air pertly.
"Come over here," she said across to me.
Quickly I moved across to the hammock and, understanding her unique idea, I stretched one leg over the hammock until I straddled her figure. I spread my legs to get a firm footing. Then, with my prick thrust outwards like some accusing finger, I attempted to push it between the cheeks of her ass as the preliminary to its downward move toward her cunt. Her ass jerked up in the air as she felt the tip of my cock stab against her flesh. She gripped it between her buttocks and, reaching back with one hand, guided it down until it came in contact with the soft wet flesh of her cunt. With one quick motion, I pushed my whole body forward and my hard rod disappeared below my eyes as it plunged into the depths of her cunt Her legs spread as she knelt slightly raised on the hammock.
Then began a combination of motions that were the heights of eroticism. I placed my hands on her swaying buttocks and delighted in the sensations that swept through my body. As I plunged my prick deeply into her cunt which gripped my foreskin and slipped it backwards and forwards in a delirious action. Karen revolved her ass in a motion which sent the hammock swaying from side to side. While I stood with my legs widely spread, feeling no connection with the world except that transmitted through the soles of my feet, my prick became an organism sufficient to itself, experiencing sensations that stopped at my pubic hair, dripping with the moisture of excitement.
It was that hard, tingling flesh cut off from the main body and by the barrier of hair at the junction between my legs ... I was that flesh plowing deep within the cavernous depths of Karen's cunt ... I was that flesh bathing in the soothing elixir that surrounded me as Karen's love fluid flowed within the cavity that lay between her legs ... I was that flesh that moved maddeningly deep within the dark reaches of her cunt, that clashed against ridges of stimulating flesh and then thrust forward until it could push no further ... I was my erect, pulsating cock as it pushed backwards and forwards into the dripping hole that sucked the tip of my cock as it withdrew.
I looked down and deliriously enjoyed the sensations that ran through me, as I felt Karen surging over my prick and as I saw my erect rod disappear and reappear during its thrusting in and out of her thirsting cunt. My senses reached a crescendo as my eyes scanned her buttocks, as they hesitated over my prick as it plowed in and out of her moist flesh and focused on her tiny hairs that caressed my cock teasingly.
As I pushed my body forwards to meet the thrust of her ass, swaying from side-to-side at the same time with the lilting motion of the hammock, my eyes ran down over the smooth hillocks formed by the rising cheeks of her ass. They became entranced by the mass of white flesh that ran down to the glimmering stocking tops, then became hypnotized as they focused on the seam, the black track of her stocking, that ran down her graceful leg till it met the dark heel that blended into the shiny shoe digging into the hammock.
In front of me, Karen was bent forward, her head pushed into the swaying hammock, her breasts swinging as she swerved her body in motions that centered around her cunt as it grasped my prick and ignored my thrusting while it followed demands for fulfillment.
Suddenly her buttocks jerked, and, ferociously I pushed madly as her ass signalled the oncoming of a feeling that surged from her digging toes.
I bent my body over her swaying figure and my fingers slithered up her rounded hips. As they passed her indented waist, they reached out and I gasped as they grasped her round breasts. Her body pushed against me in a backwards motion, and her ass swallowed my thrusting prick as her cunt tried to devour me. Her legs tightened and her buttocks thrust against die hair above my cock as I thrust in and out of her flesh and pulled down and up upon the swollen nipples of her breasts.
As I looked upwards along her curvaceous body, I, feeling almost like a bystander, marvelled at the shadows playing on her figure as she swayed from side to side in the hammock and pushed backwards and forwards over my hard root. My feet were not planted far apart as I seeked to obtain the best possible leverage for the wild thrusting of my blood-red cock into her gulping cunt.
My prick that connected our vibrant bodies tingled with explosive sensation as the swaying hammock pulled it from side to side, as her backwards and forwards motion combined with my timed action almost thrust my foreskin back into my belly-all with my hard prick enveloped in her gushing cunt.
Then, the motion stopped as if abrupt silence halted the voices of a million screeching demons. The lips of her cunt gripped my prick in a grinding hold, her nipples hardened to a marble-like state, and I could hear, above the frenzied ringing in my ears, a murmur that grew to a crescendo as Karen raised her eyes to the glowing sun, and throwing her head backward in the attitude of an animal at bay, shouted imprecations to all the pagan gods of man's invention....
"Oh Isis," she cried, "Your cruelty has none of this depth...."
I lost her words as I felt the slow, swirling movement of an orgasm as it started to move along my erect rod. Attempting to halt its progress, at least for the moment, I stopped my thrusting and pushed forwards, deep within Karen's glowing cunt until I felt no motion but the non-affecting acton of her hair grinding against mine. My orgasm halted, but Karen's actions persisted, and in a demonical craze, her breasts now pushed against my fingers as her lips still muttered, but in strange, almost forgotten languages....
"Quetzlcoad, Comnigo vaya, vaya tu......Chingame, Vengo, Vengo."
Suddenly, the cheeks of her ass came tighter together, she screamed in a high voice entirely unlike her regular pitch....
"Oh, honey, oh honey, fuck me hard, harder, oh, fuck me, I'm coming, I'm coming."
I released the pressure of my mind and began a furious pounding against her body as I plunged my rigid prick in and out of her demanding cunt. While she was coming, she was moaning deliriously in little animal sounds that set my senses aflame. Suddenly, I felt my orgasm reach its peak. I gave one last stroke of my cock into her palpitating twat, then stood with my feet planted firmly against the ground as I revelled in the sensations enveloping my body each time a hot jet shot from my spurting cock into her gripping vagina.
I didn't think I was ever going to stop coming, particularly since Karen became more crazed is her convolutions when she realized that hot stream after hot stream was shooting up into her. My prick stayed rigid, in fact with the first spurt of my cream, it expanded to gargantuan proportions that almost forbid my removing it from between her legs. Still in the throes of her orgasm, Karen rode on my cock as if it were an inseparable part of her body and panted crazily in time with her motions:
"Oh, fuck me, fuck me, harder, harder, please...!"
Quickly, I moved in and out of her body, gripped tightly between the enlarged lips of her cunt Slowly, her passion ebbed, and as the once burning embers of her emotions died into a glow, her actions ceased, and my slowly reducing prick slithered out of its sheath. For a moment, Karen held her position before me, her hands outspread against the hammock, her legs spread wide, and her ass held high in the air. I got one short look at the amount of cream that began to ooze out of her cunt and was amazed that my balls once contained that much.
In a daze Karen then removed herself from the hammock and began walking back into the house. Knowing mat I could not then arouse her from her almost hypnotic state, I let her go without touching her, and followed her in later. I found her in her bedroom, lying spread-eagled on a monstrous bed in which four people could very well be connected by couples in the mad convolutions of coitus without once touching the other couple.
She was slumbering lethargically, with one hand cupping an abundant breast. As I bent over her figure, I moved my tongue down over the graceful lines of her neck and encircled the rosy, erect nipple of the supple free breast that was not held between her fingers.
She stirred slightly, and her hands grasped my head. Slowly, her hands guided my head down her glowing body. My tongue glided over her smooth skin, dropped into the indentation of her oval navel, then continued on down over the rounded contours of her perfect abdomen. My tongue contacted wispy hair and recoiled slightly until my nostrils quivered from the tendril stains of an exotic perfume. Then I realized that, in the short time Karen was alone in the house, she had removed from her intimate triangle all traces of our consuming embrace.
My tongue embraced, or rather was encircled by the cleanness of a cunt that attracted the soft, subtle touch which was the renewing of passion. As my tongue slithered over warm flesh, I stretched out my arms and could feel Karen stretch beneath my caress. As I moved my tongue, I could feel the muscles on either side of my tongue grip and then quiver with excitement while my tongue continued its downward path to a clitoris swollen with anticipation.
With one gulping motion I swallowed Karen's clitoris and began munching on her swollen flesh. As I moved my hand to thrust my tongue deeper within the lips of her cunt, she suddenly moved her body so that I could sink to my knees to the softly carpeted floor.
For the second time in an afternoon, I found my head between Karen's glorious legs. This time, passion already familiar to her in its fruition, her legs vaulted in the air within a few minutes as I sucked unrelentingly on her swollen cunt. Her hair tingled my lips as my tongue thrust deep within the dark confines of her moist cavity. Her clitoris expanded within the dark confines of her moist cavity. Her clitoris expanded within my mouth as my lips caressed her glowing flesh.
Suddenly, her body shot into the air and I could feel the contagion of her passion as my prick started to arise between my legs. "Oh, suck me harder, harder," she cried, "Oh, I'm coming. I'm coming. Oh ... Oh...!"
I maddeningly sucked her full cunt within my lips and drank of the juices that flowed from deep within her burning body. Slowly I met the quiet motions of her body, and my tongue caressed rather than absorbed the warmth of her devastating love. Her legs opened wider under the probing of my tongue, digging deep into her cunt now and thrusting against the hairy lips that gripped it 'in a tight embrace.
My mouth was filled with her juices and I shook intensely with a furious excitement as I longed to raise myself from my knees, glide my body up along her graceful legs, and dig my hot cock deep into her moist, glowing twat. Almost ready my thoughts, she murmured, "Climb up on the bed. I want to feel your wonderful cock prodding against me. Oh please hurry!"
I scrambled up somewhat awkwardly and I could feel my stiff cock fairly quivering in the air as it anticipated a warm resting place. As I settled my body over her figure, her arms crept around my back, her fingers travelled down to the cheeks of my ass until she pushed her body upwards and the cheeks of my ass downwards, so that my hard prick slid unhindered into her gushing cavity.
Her legs rose, clamping themselves around my back, and the lips of her cunt, gripping my throbbing prick, sucked voraciously as they attempted to drain the warm, oozing cream from my balls. I dug my face between her breasts and smelled her sweet aroma. Her nipples dug into my cheeks, and her tongue caressed my ear. Maddeningly, I thrust my hot cock in and out of her vibrating cunt I felt her fingers trailing down my ass until she gripped my balls and with one furious shriek of, "Oh, baby, fuck me, fuck me hard!" she tried to push my distended globes into her cunt.
Her voice set off a trigger and I trembled spasmodically as hot cream streamed from my prick and spurted into her body. She became possessed as she screamed, "Screw me, fuck me, fuck me, I love it I love it, oh, I'm coming again, again, again...."
Her body thrust into the air, gripping my prick tightly, and as if it were signalled, my cock shot one long burst of cream up into her demanding cunt with such fury that I was hit with an agonizing passion that sent my senses reeling until my consciousness spiralled off into blackness.
Later I found her. I'd awakened and her body was no longer beneath me, nor was she in the room at all. I walked out into the living room and saw one of the strangest sights imaginable.
Squatting like some marble statue, she was seated on the monstrous living room cocktail table, the signs of the zodiac spreading out from under her buttocks as if she were the center of the universe. Her arms were folded and her glorious breasts, tipped by a violent red, were resting as they spilled over her crossed wrists. Between her legs, crossed in Indian-fashion, glowed an ebony triangle, glistening as light struck its moisture. Her eyes were wide open, staring at something beyond the room. She was mumbling and as I approached I could hear the quiet words formed by her lips:
"Oh, day to remember, oh great Quetzl, I thank you for placing the stars in their juxtaposition on this day, I thank you for sending him here."
Her voice continued as I listened in fascination. "His name I shall always remember, the feeling of his prick I shall always cherish, never to feel another until the stars again meet and I can entwine my body with his and twist my legs around his spine while his warm cream soothes my shrieking nerves and bathes the most inner recesses of my cunt. Forever will my legs tingle in the memory of burning flesh that pressed them against the cool earth. Forever...."
Her voice stilled as she slumped over and her staring eyes closed in restful sleep. I noticed that the sun had done down, her day was over. I'd never spoil it by ringing her door bell again. Silently, I dressed and stepped out into the cool evening.