Chapter 9
Cindy's apartment was located a few blocks away from the Sunset Strip. It was dark and deserted when I arrived a few minutes past twelve.
I waited in my car for her to arrive home. She finally pulled to a stop in the driveway at twelve-thirty. My breath stopped, my gut tightened, and my prick hardened as I saw her get out of the car. Her body never looked more beautiful than it did at that moment, compressed nicely into a green mini.
"Hi, Cindy," I got out of my car and walked over to her.
"Harry. What are you doing here at this hour of night?"
"I had something I just had to talk to you about."
"Apparently, considering the hour."
"I'm sorry. Just getting back from a call?" We walked inside the building together. She opened the door to her apartment and let me in.
"Yeah, I had a fifty-two-year-old dyke that just didn't wanna let me go for anything. She wanted me to move in with her and be her steady girl. She was incredibly wealthy. She offered three hundred bucks per week plus food and room. I could hardly believe it."
"She knows a good thing when she sees it."
"She was hot for me. I'll say that. She tongued me from head to toe, not missing a thing. She made love to my toes, sucked on them, sucked out my ear lobes, my tits, my ass, and finally my cunt. Then she put on a wild dildo act, ramming that big thing into my cunt and ass until I was so sore I could hardly walk."
"You know what you need?"
"What?"
"A good shower. A nice warm shower. That'll have you feeling in the pink."
"Maybe you've got something there."
"And I know what'll make it even better. I'll take it with you."
"That sounds even better." She threw her head back and laughed, slapping a playful hand against my buttocks.
We undressed each other quickly and immediately set sail for the bathroom. Cindy turned on the warm water and we jumped bare-assed naked inside.
My first action was to slap down her cunt thoroughly, which I then rinsed off. My next move was to soap down her buttocks cheeks and asshole, after which I rinsed them off.
The soap and finger movements caused Cindy's breathing to step up dramatically. Recognizing how hot she was becoming I then focused my attention on her tits, which I alternately rubbed and rinsed off, admiring their voluptuous beauty all the while.
After I put the bar of soap down Cindy quickly picked it up and washed my cock and balls. She then rinsed them off, running her hands up and down my long dong. Responding to the cue, my fingers went to work with enthusiasm on her cunt.
"Let's get out of here before we orgasm in the shower," I suggested with a gasp.
She shut off the water and we exited the tub, drying each other off briskly. From there we headed anxiously for the bedroom, jumping inside the sack and into each other's arms.
My tongue began eagerly devouring her pendulous white breasts. For a few strokes I would lick, then I would permit my teeth to nibble gingerly on them.
"Suck, suck, suck," she sighed.
Electrically my tongue continued working its way around her boobs, until I finally decided it was time to move on to her cunt. My red tongue focused intensely on her love mound as it pierced her again and again, causing her to gasp and sigh and twist rhythmically to my every spirited movement. With a gasp she came the first time, giving me the reward I had gone after.
"Now shove your big stick in me, honey," she begged.
The big stick was ready to respond to the challenge. It had been hotly anticipating sex with her, from the time that I started ruminating about Cindy as I drank whiskey at home.
"Fuck me," she begged, her body twisting and turning dramatically, desiring contact with my hot prick. "I want you in me, I want you to explode inside me, fuck me, baby, fuck me, shoot your juices inside me."
With determined zeal I let my big dick lunge forward forcefully, making its way with speedy assurance inside her box. I let my hot fingers run up and down her sensuously trim legs as my dick made explosive music within her tightness.
My broad-based penis rammed forward with deliberate speed as both of us began noticeably reacting to the erotic stimulation. I shoved my forefinger up tightly in her asshole, letting it plunge wildly until her body was flipping back and forth, meeting every one of my movements.
"Kiss me, kiss me," she begged.
I leaned my head forward and let my lips make impact with hers.
"In my mouth," she implored. "I want your tongue against mine. I want your tongue."
Now my cock and tongue were both working at optimum, my tongue swirling around hers and my hot dick pumping its way ever nearer to orgasm inside her love gash.
Finally the hot white juice bolted out of the end of my fuckstick and into her cunt. She came at almost the same instant.
"I love you," I told her softly. "And I love you."
"You know what I wanna do? What I really wanna do?"
"Tell me, honey."
"I wanna end my life here, go someplace else and make a fresh start. And I want you with me more than anything."
"Oh, honey," she smiled, kissing my lips. "I feel the same way."
"Let's end this scene, this fucking with other people for a price. I don't like these people telling me what to do. I wanna be my own boss."
"I feel the same way," she nodded emphatically.
Once again we kissed. I let my fingers travel down to her breasts and found myself turned on all over again.
"This time give me a good one up the ass," she implored, running her fingers over my dong.
"Your request will be answered, my love," I assured.
I gripped her ass cheeks tightly with my fingers for extra support and let my rod pierce her asshole.
"Oh, you're in me and it feels so great," she gasped.
"This is just the beginning."
Although I wanted to slow things down and proceed at a more leisurely pace the surges of excitement that ran through me wouldn't permit it. I just had to fuck her ass until I exploded and fast.
Several strokes later I was already on the verge of orgasm:
"Get ready, honey," I warned, " 'cause this is it. I'm about ready to shoot it off."
"Cream me, my lover."
I cupped my fingers over her breasts and lunged forward with several solid strokes. My cock and balls then began to itch and the gushing stream poured out of me.
"Two beautiful fucks right in a row," she smiled contentedly. "You're quite a man. Not only that, but you have quite a mother. She thinks the world of you and did her best to get us together."
"I know she did, and I appreciate it. I wonder, though, how long she's gonna work for Eddie."
"Not much longer, I don't think. She told me she had a lot to get out of her system, but that once it's all out that'll be it. She'll probably get married again to some nice guy and be every bit as faithful toward him as she was toward your father. And when she reaches that point I don't think she'll ever desire you sexually, either."
"You really think so?"
"Yeah, things sometimes run in cycles like that. That's the way it is with your mother. She'd love to see us get married."
"That's good."
We kissed once more. We spent the rest of the night with each other.
Early the next afternoon we both went over to Eddie's and gave him the lowdown. We both wanted out, which shocked the hell out of him, as you might expect.
Later that same afternoon we eloped to Las Vegas. Now as newlyweds we're in the process of building a new life together. I'm working days as a salesman and going to school nights, hoping to become a teacher eventually. Meanwhile Cindy is working as a receptionist for a department store.
As far as sex is concerned, it's just one big wild balling match after another. We intend to keep things that way.