Chapter 11

Now I had a great angle of her bikini bottom.

Needless to say, my already enlarged and active prick responded immediately. I knew that I needed this chick real bad.

"You know, I still don't know your name," I grinned. "And you don't know mine."

"That's right," she threw her head back and laughed nonchalantly, showing those even white teeth once more.

"My name is Eddy Jones."

"Good to know you, Eddy. I'm Marna Sampson."

"Gosh, that's a beautiful name. I like that. The name Marna sounds so romantic."

"I'm glad you think so. So does my fiance."

"Why talk about him? He's not here, is he?"

"So he isn't."

I took that as a cue, and so did my nervous prick. It was itching all the more intensely as I moved even closer to her on the sofa.

I didn't think she was about to scream, and she didn't. As a matter-of-fact, she remained glued to where she was sitting. Her skimpy bikini and all.

I longed to reach down there and grab a feel of her pussy hairs, along with that gorgeous cunt that rested beneath it. But that would have been a little premature. I figured that at this early stage of the game I'd get a slap in the face. A few minutes later, it would probably bring me a kiss.

So I sat there looking at her, beginning to make goo-goo eyes, something that generally works with a certain type of chick. I'd figured this chick right up to then, and I had no reason to believe my batting average was going to drop even one point.

I threw my arm around her, and then reached out and kissed her left ear ever so daintily. This was the type of girl, I thought, who needed a little preliminary loving before she'd let herself go. Oh, not with somebody like her fiance, but certainly with somebody like me. She had to rid herself of any inhibitions. Right now she was probably contemplating just what this would do to her psyche, but I didn't think, unless I was dead wrong, that she would let her guilt feelings run away with her. She'd think about them for a while, then abandon them.

She turned and looked at me. Now she was smiling again, giving me a chance to look at those even white teeth that I loved so much.

I took advantage of that situation, slipping that hot red tongue of mine inside her mouth.

I figured that about that time she needed a little shock impact, and I was just the guy that was going to give it to her.

Back and forth I was flipping that tongue o: mine inside her red hot mouth, and once this little chick got exposed to a little action, she was willing to go all out.

I wasn't the least bit surprised when she matched me twist for twist in the tongue licking department. Every time that I would mesh that tongue of mine with hers, she would give me the same kind of swift, brilliant action in return.

We were twisting those tongues of ours around brilliantly, and as we kept up that hot, flaming action, I figured it was time for me to put my fingers to work.

I still figured it was too early to get around to playing with that gorgeous little cunt of hers, even if the pussy hairs were showing through her bikini bottom. So I did the next best thing. I went to work on the bikini top. No, I wasn't about to pull the damned thing off at this point, even though I'd have liked to. When I'm that hot, anything that a chick is wearing, constitutes tremendous interference.

But I figured that it would still be a little bit of a gamble to go to work that fast, so instead of working on the bikini bottom, I put the fingers of both hands to work inside the bikini top.

I worked around her breasts and nipples, getting her nice and warm. Generally-when a chick is hot to trot, the one thing that will really get her spurred on is for a guy to give those tits of hers the once-over while he is kissing her.

Just leave it to me. I know the routine. While I was letting those fingers of mine slide over her hot boobs, I continued to allow my tongue to twist and twirl effectively inside her hot mouth.

Now I had her panting like a bitch in heat, and the longer that she did so, the better I felt about everything. Now I could see everything falling into place, and it sure as hell felt good.

I finally released that tongue from her mouth, and as I did so, I decided the time was at hand. I reached behind her and undid that bra strap.

"Oh, you sexy man," she began to pant.

I figured that she would be eager about that time to have me go to those erotically beautiful lengths. I had softened her up through some nifty preliminary action, and now I was undoing that strap and letting the bra drop down toward the rug.

The moment that I saw those exposed white breasts, I knew that I had to reach out and touch them again. So I did so, this time twisting my fingers ever so gently as I touched her nipples.

Her whole body began to tilt and come unglued as I worried those fingers around. I loved touching her there, and I could tell from the reaction that she put forth that she enjoyed it too.

"Oh, twist those nipples," she exclaimed, panting more hotly than before. "Come on and work those fingers around, baby. I like what you're doing, sweetheart. I really like that."

Since I was getting the go-ahead, that definitely didn't bother my ego one bit. It made me all the more confident, and when I am confident, I can be a raving sex maniac, as my friend Lorna Chapman can readily attest.

Now I wanted to take off that bikini bottom.

"Let me finish the job of undressing you," I said.

"You can, after you've undressed. Now why don't you make yourself comfortable."

"Very well," I said, getting up quickly from the sofa.

"We've got a little time to ball before my folks get home. If only my fiance knew." She shook her head. "But what the hell. I've been in stir long enough. I'm used to getting it regularly back home. I hope you don't mind being my guinea Pig."

"I don't mind anything, honey, as long as I can assert myself as a stud."

"Judging by the outline of that cock, against your trunks, it appears you're ready."

"Oh yes, baby, just give me a shot at you."

"You've got it. Take off those trunks. I want to see that cock of yours. I love looking at a good manly prick."

"Request granted," I said.

I tugged downward quickly at my trunks, then stepped out of them.

I was more than happy to unveil that proud cock of mine. As a matter-of-fact, I was eager to titillate her all the more by pumping up and down on it several times. I did some beautiful jacking off, working my fingers at a brisk stroke, getting her all the more acclimated to what was to come.

"Oh, my, that thing really is ready for action," she exclaimed.

"Oh yes, so now let me take off the bikini bottoms."

"Okay, I guess one good turn deserves another," she chuckled.

Now I leaned over and reached down, grabbing that bikini bottom.

"Come on and pull it off, baby," she chuckled. "I like to see a man who is so steamed up."

"With the face and body you've got, sweetheart, there are scores of men around who would feel that way about you."

"Oh yeah, but I can't begin to let all of them ball me. My fiance might get jealous."

"I can just imagine that he would."

"Oh, take that off."

I finished pulling off her bikini bottom, and as I did so, I naturally focused my eyes on her fur-trimmed triangle.

I observed those black pussy hairs, reaching down and tickling them with my fingers.

"Oh, you like this pussy, don't you?" she taunted.

"I like it as well as I like breathing."

"My, but that is a strong statement."

"It suits the mood."

"Do you like it well enough to want to eat it."

"That's like asking me if I like to eat a juicy steak after I've been starved for two days."

"You're that eager to suck it."

"Even more so."

"Oh my. If you're that horny for my cunt, then I guess we'd better adjourn to the bedroom. I like a guy who can really eat. My fiance is really great at it. He--likes going down on me."

"Who could blame him. With a body like yours, you'd turn any guy's tongue on. As a matter-of-fact, my tongue is as hard as my cock."

"Oh my. That's the first time I've heard of a guy having a hard-on with his tongue."

"You'll find that I'm a very unique guy."

"I already know that."

"That's good."

"So I'm going to let you put that hot tongue of yours to work on my mound. I'll just bet that you'll bring me off."

"Yes. I want to digest every morsel. I'll bet you're great eating stuff."

"My fiance sure thinks so."

"I sure do envy that guy."

"As a matter-of-fact, if he weren't around, and I was living around here, you might be in his place. You'd never know."

"No, I guess I just wasn't in the right place at the right time."

"Not then, baby, but you sure are now."

Now we began to walk toward the bedroom.

I let her lead the way, and as I walked behind her, I reached out with the fingers of both hands and cupped them around her ass-cheeks.

I liked gliding my fingers systematically around her buns, and as I did so, I felt the pangs of anxiety down there in my hard dick.

Did I ever want to shoot off my cock, but I wasn't about to then. I had too much in the way of passionate excitement awaiting me.

But as I watched those ass-cheeks wiggle back and forth as she walked, and as I released my fingers from them, I couldn't help but think of just what a great fuck she would be.

She was put together properly in all the right places. Oh yes, she was tiny, but she was also built.

Now we were in the bedroom, and I must say that it was a great place to screw. I loved the size of that huge bed.

"Are your parents sleeping in here?" I asked with a grin.

"Yes, they are."

"Apparently it's a successful marriage, if your old man wants a bed this big."

"Oh yes, they ball all the time. As a matter-of-fact, I've got a two-year-old brother."

"Then they're doing it." I laughed.

"I think that I get my oversexed nature from my old man. Oh, I need it so bad."

"You'll get it."

"I really need a tongue in my slit. Oh, do I ever go out of my mind when my fiance tickles that pussy of mine in just the right way."

"I don't think you'll be disappointed with my action either."

"No, not if that huge erection of yours is any indication of what you can do in bed."

"As I said, I've got an erection in my tongue too."

"I'll give you a chance to use it."

"But right now I'd like to do the other thing to you."

"Start with a little breast sucking."

"Right on."

Now I was beginning to zero in on those breasts, letting my tongue dart around in the same speedy fashion as I had exercised it earlier.

A few hot stabs, and those ass-cheeks of hers were wiggling.

"Oh, now I need my ass sucked," she said. "I love the ass sucking before I get my cunt sucked. I have my fiance trained to do that. And you can learn to do it too."

"I love sucking a beautiful ass," I told her.

"That's good. Go to it, sweetheart."

Now I turned that beautiful body of hers over.

As she sprawled out on her stomach, I got another good look at those firm ass-cheeks. Every time I reached down and touched them, it made my cock that much harder.

"Okay, you can squeeze those cheeks, baby, and suck my ass at the same time," she said. "I really want you to turn your tongue loose. Come on and really work it. I like that action."

"You'll get it."

"Right now."

"I'm right on schedule."

As my fingers were cupped eagerly around her ass-cheeks, I buried my head down there near her ass-hole.

I plunged my tongue forward, permitting it to work with systematic grace inside her hot ass.

Back and forth I was allowing my tongue to slide, and as I did so, I enjoyed every frenzied movement that I put forward.

Back and forth I was stabbing, and it really made me feel good as I watched those cheeks of hers wiggle. I was controlling the action from every standpoint, both from the ass sucking angle and from the finger movements.

"That's it," she encouraged. "You're really working now. Just keep the tongue going."

I stepped up the pace dramatically, my heart palpitating rapidly as I worked my tongue with flaming impact. I was darting and stabbing inside her hot ass, and the longer that I kept it up, the better that she liked it. I knew that it would only take a little bit of that caliber of ass sucking before she would be begging me to go down on that savory twat of hers.

I kept thinking about how great she would taste down there between her legs, and that was what motivated me to give her the best possible ass sucking.

So I kept on driving that tongue of mine at a frenzied clip, working it brilliantly inside that groovy anus of hers.

She had such a cute butt, that I couldn't help but get turned on with the prospect of sucking out her ass, and as I did so, the chick absolutely hit the ceiling with excitement. She was bouncing up and down the bed, enjoying every tongue vibration that I sent her way.

I guess I was really sending the hot bolts of electricity through her, since that was certainly the way that I was reacting. I was damned hot down there between my legs and I knew that it wouldn't really take too much to get me to shoot.

But I was holding off on the cum spurting, since I sure as hell didn't want her to lose out on any sensation. And myself either. I wanted to fuck her, and bad.

But right now I was concentrating on the hot ass-hole stabs, and as I worked my tongue effectively and briskly high into her anus, I was piercing that rectum of hers like crazy with my effective tongue techniques.

"Okay, okay," she gasped. "You can stop the ass sucking now, sweetheart. I want to turn over, I want to give you a chance to suck that hot cunt of mine. I want you to eat that fleshy vagina. Come on, baby, I need you to eat. Go down on me, sweetheart. Oh, drive that tongue. I need you to lance that mound of mine."

Now she turned over once more, this time showing me that furry triangle. It looked like it had accumulated a little moisture, and I wasn't in the least bit surprised, considering the fact that I had given her a brisk ass sucking.

I liked looking at a healthy pussy that was a little on the dewy side, since it meant that there was some appreciation shown from the erotic standpoint over what I had done.

It had been brilliant output on my part, and it deserved such a reaction. But I realized that the best was yet to come. Soon she would be exploding those dewy juices of hers inside my mouth, and I would be receiving a flavorful, delicious load of pussy juice.

I began by working my fingers around that moist mound.

"Oh my, you're lubricated," I chuckled.

"Yes, I just juiced a little. You were too much with that ass suck."

"So you liked that?"

"Oh yes. You really let yourself go, and that's the only way to fly."

"I quite agree."

"You're working your fingers around there."

"Oh yes, I'll let them dart."

I was working the fingers of my right hand fervently around her hot nest, and as I did so, her legs were quivering with great rapidity.

I knew that I was one gigantic step closer to getting her to explode.

"I'll tell you what," she sighed. "You look like you could use a little cock stimulation."

"You're damned right about that."

"Okay, so we can make ourselves a deal. While you're fingering that hot slit of mine, I can work those fingers of mine around your cock."

"Go ahead. I'm all for it."

"Okay, I'll reach out and grab it."

"It's all yours."

Those fingers of hers were beginning to work fervently in a speedy up and down fashion on my rapier-like cock. It was all set to collide with either her pussy or her mouth. All she needed to do was to say one word and I'd plug her one way or another, either in the mouth or in the snatch. I didn't really have any preference at that point, to tell you the truth, since either possibility struck me as damned appealing.

So she began to tease the tip of that cock of mine. As she touched it ever so daintily, and kept it up, I got all kinds of thrills from her movements. As she knew just how to titillate me, I knew I had her number as well. We were just a couple of sexy people, and when we collided in bed, I guess you'd have to say that it was a case of the irresistible force and the immovable object.

"How do you like my finger movements?" she asked with a smile.

"Damned good."

"I figured that it would give you a little extra incentive to give me some great action."

"Oh, you're not kidding. And just wait until I turn that tongue of mine loose on your creamy thighs. I'd like to do that before sucking your cunt."

"Oh, that would be beautiful."

"You know damned well it's going to make you that much hotter."

"Oh yes. But you're such a sexy guy. Oh, you really know all the angles."

"When it comes to making points with a gorgeous chick, I make it my business to know all the angles."

"Oh yes, you sure do. Now, work your fingers more quickly around my snatch. And while you're doing that, I'm going to extend my movements."

She now began to work those fingers up and down my entire cock, working her fingers with fervent determination on my dick.

"Oh yes, talk about techniques, you've got plenty of techniques yourself, and they're all groovy."

"I know how to make a hot man hotter."

"You're proving that."

"I'm going to prove even more. I'm going to give you a jerk unlike anything you'd believe. I'm going to jerk on that cock of yours while you're sucking my snatch."

"I'm sure looking forward to that."

All the while she continued to fervently pump on that cock of mine. She kept up her vigorous movements for several minutes, then withdrew her fingers from my penis.

"Now I'm going to work on your balls."

Her fingers began to spryly massage my balls, and as she tugged at them, I could feel those hot sensations circulating throughout my body.

"Damned, but you're good," I sighed.

"So are you," she exclaimed.

And all the while, that hot incessant finger activity continued on the part of both of us.