Chapter 5
Now Daisy was getting extremely hot from those finger movements that Harold was putting forward.
"Shouldn't we get going now?" she whispered. "Yeah. We can't go any further here." "No, I guess we're gambling just about as much as we should."
"More than we should, if you ask me." "You're much too cautious, my dear." "Maybe so."
"Now you're beginning to let yourself go." "Yeah. I'm letting it all hang out." "Thanks to me," Daisy giggled. "Yes, thanks to you. Where should we go now?" "That's a surprise. I'll tell you when we get to the car."
"O.K., I guess that's fair enough."
He released his fingers from her breasts.
"O.K., honey," he said, "let's go."
They left the theater in about the middle of the feature. But by that time they could care less about any film. They were concerned strictly about each other, and in satisfying their sexual desires.
They walked back to the car. Once they both got inside, he turned toward her, saying:
"Let's have the secret now, Daisy."
"Drive me home."
"When we're both this horny?"
"Please do as I say, dear."
"Daisy, certainly you aren't turning into a cock-teaser. You never struck me as being the type."
"Just do what I say, honey."
With disappointment he started up the car and drove back toward Daisy's place.
He wondered if maybe his initial impulse had been correct, that she didn't care much about him. Perhaps she had just gotten carried away once, that afternoon on the deserted road when she had blown him.
Soon he was pulling to a stop in front of the apartment.
"O.K., come in with me, darling," she said, placing an affectionate hand on his leg.
"But I can't go in there now. Your folks are at home."
"Oh no they're not," she giggled. "Tonight's their night to play cards over some friends' house." "You're kidding?"
"I wouldn't put you on about anything like that now. Not when both of us are so hot."
"For a second there you had me real scared," he laughed, getting out of the car. "I really thought that you were pulling a cock-tease on me."
"You should have more confidence in me," she smiled.
"I guess you're right."
"Of course I am, dear. I wouldn't pull anything like that on you. You're much too sexy. I like balling with you."
His cock was hard and stiff as they walked inside the apartment.
"I've got a nice soft bed," she winked. "Just made for fucking."
They walked quickly into her bedroom.
"Isn't it nice and dark in here?" she asked.
"Yes, it is."
"It's just perfect for romance." "You're absolutely right." "Just perfect to have a good fuck in." "You're such a sexy girl. You're talking sex all the time."
"Of course I am. It's so far ahead of everything else in terms of importance it isn't even funny."
"You're really talking my language." "That's nice."
Now she was leaning forward and allowing her breasts to rub against his chest.
"Oh, that feels so good, darling," he smiled.
"Then throw your arms around me, baby. Let's cuddle a little."
"O.K., but I can't spend too much time in the preliminaries. I'm much too hot. I've just got to get those clothes of yours off."
"I figured you would be impatient at this point," she giggled. "O.K., just grab a hold of me. I like your nice strong arms around my body. And you can give me a nice French kiss too, if you'd like."
"Oh, I'd definitely like."
Now he leaned forward and allowed his lips to plunge with devastating grace against hers.
Now he was growing truly accustomed to kissing her, to getting excited around her, and to enjoying the kind of sexual satisfaction that he deemed highly desirable.
He locked his arms around her body and his lips continued to plunge against hers. He finally released his lips from hers.
"O.K., baby, where should we go from here?" he asked.
"Oh, please undress me."
"Just what I was hoping you'd say."
Now he guided her downward, into the bed. There was only one tiny light flickering in the room. He could just barely see that beautiful body of hers and his fingers went to work.
Soon he had succeeded in taking off her blouse. He then undid her bra, reaching down and playing with her breasts.
"Oh, I'm able to feel these tits again," he exclaimed. "It's so wonderful running my fingers over them. Ah, do I ever love that. Do I ever love playing with those tits of yours."
"Keep up those finger movements."
"Oh, I will. How about playing with the nipples?"
"I'd really love that"
"Then I'll do it"
"Oh, go ahead, honey. Move those fingers of yours around my nipples." "I'll squeeze those nipples." "You do that, honey."
Now he was letting his fingers squeeze her nipples, and her body was twisting back and forth in reaction to those movements he was putting forward.
He kept up those finger movements over her breasts and nipples, after which he suddenly withdrew his fingers from her breasts.
"I've got to get off the rest of your clothes," he said. "I've got to take off the rest of that suit. Then I've got to attack that underwear of yours."
"Oh, it sounds so good to hear you talk like that," she gasped. "Come on, honey, oh, keep that up. Keep it up, and strip me."
Now he had her down to her panties and he reached down and grabbed a hold of them with his fingers.
"Oh, I'm touching those silky panties," he said. "It feels so good to touch them. I love it, oh, do I ever love it."
"Keep that up, honey. Take them off."
"Oh, I will."
Now he was moving those panties down her legs. As the silky panties scraped against her lovely legs, he found himself becoming harder and harder.
He knew that just as soon as he was finished stripping off her panties, he would have to undress himself. He wanted to be just as naked as she was.
Now he finished removing her panties. "O.K., now I'm going to get off my clothes," he said.
"Go ahead, honey. Let's see your handsome naked body. When I saw you out there on the basketball court, I dreamed of how nice you would look nude."
"O.K., you can see me that way."
"I can hardly wait."
He quickly took off his clothes, and she watched him carefully every second, becoming turned on as she observed him.
"Oh, you look so handsome," she gasped. "I really like the looks of you. Oh, are we ever going to have a good fuck."
"Yes, we are," he nodded. "I'm really going to make the scene with you, baby."
Now he was coming at her, getting back into the bed with her and kissing her lips passionately.
She looked down at the huge penis of his.
"How about letting me play with that?" she asked, pointing to his rod.
"Go right ahead, darling."
"Oh, I'm going to play with that thing. It's so hard, so nice, so warm. Oh, what a nice cock it is."
"It's good and healthy."
"I know it. I certainly found that out when I blew it."
"It shot lots of nice hot juice, didn't it?" "Oh, did it ever."
"Grab a hold of it, honey," he cried. "Take possession of it. Seize it in your hands. Tug on it, move those fingers up and down it, I really want you to give it the once-over."
"We're talking the same language."
"I guess we always have."
"That's right. We just had to get together."
"And now that we have, it's an absolute blast."
"Right on."
She reached down with her right hand and began to pump up and down the base of his lengthy rod.
"Oh, does that ever feel nice," he nodded. "Just keep that up, baby, oh, do I ever love what you're doing. Oh, keep that finger action going. Oh, honey, keep it going."
Now she was working those fingers with blazing electricity, moving them swiftly up and down the length of his entire organ.
"Oh, you're so good at it," he exclaimed.
"I have a nice cock to work with."
"Well, you're making the most of the opportunity."
"I guess I am," she laughed. "I make the most of every opportunity." "I guess you do."
Up and down she kept on manipulating, getting him all the hotter. Suddenly, she released her grip on his huge rod.
"Why did you stop?" he asked.
"Because I was getting too hot."
"What do you suggest I do about that?"
"You really want to know?" she smiled co-quettishly.
"I sure as hell do."
"I'd like for you to eat me."
"Oh, so you want me to go down on that mound of yours."
"Sure I do. I'm already starting to get a little gooey down there. That means I'm real hot, honey, and you're the one who can cure all that. You're the one who can get me even hotter. So work those fingers around my mound. Start working the fingers over my pussy, then you can put your tongue to work down there."
"O.K., I definitely think that that would be a winner."
"It certainly would, baby. The guys who have gone down on me have all dug it. Come on and eat me, sweetheart. Go down on that pussy of mine."
"O.K., I'll turn my tongue loose on your hot mound."
"Oh, do it, baby. Go down on me," she exclaimed. "Come on, honey, let's get passionate. Let's get as intimate as two people can. Come on and work that tongue around my mound. Come on and eat that pussy of mine. Eat it, baby, oh, eat it. Go down on it, darling, oh, come on, baby, eat me, eat me, eat me."
Now he was letting the fingers of his right hand go to work on her mound. He was working those fingertips in a very smooth manner, making certain that he didn't go too fast in the beginning.
He wanted to nurse the action gradually, getting her as hot as he possibly could. At that point he would start to go to work with that tongue of his.
"Oh, work those fingers around," she said. "I really like what you're doing, darling, work those fingers. Oh, you're really doing a great job. Keep the finger activity going, darling, oh, I really like that action. Oh, you can see my legs are starting to tremble. You're just too much with that hot action. Come on, darling, don't let up for one solitary second. Keep up that kind of beautiful action. Oh, honey, it's so beautiful."
"So are you. Do I ever love playing with that pussy of yours."
"Just keep the finger action going."
"Oh, I will. There's no way that I'm going to stop now. Things are getting all too hot, baby. I really love what's going on."
"So do I. Keep up the finger fucking, darling.
Keep working those fingers around. Oh, you're absolutely beautiful. It's just great what you are doing with those fingers of yours."
Now he was stepping up the pace, working those fingers more passionately and eagerly than before.
Back and forth he was keeping up that steady flow of rhythmic activity.
"Ah, oh, now you're really getting me hot," she said. "Come on, baby, stop that action, I want you to begin licking my mound. You've got me to the point where I'm about as hot as a girl can get. Oh, baby, pull the stop now, honey, pull the stop right now."
"O.K., if you say so," he grinned. "It really makes me feel good to know that I've gotten you this hot."
"How do you think it makes me feel to know that you're turning me on like this? Oh, I'll tell you something, honey. Most men don't get me this turned on. You are really an exception when it comes to that. You are so exciting, just like you are on the basketball court. This is just great, darling, oh, it's just great, and I love it."
"O.K., the best is yet to come."
"That's for sure."
Now he released his fingers from her mound. He looked down there between her legs at her red vagina lips.
He could see the moisture down there, and it was becoming increasingly more evident to him with every passing minute just how hot she was.
"O.K., baby, you can go down on me any time now," she exclaimed.
"That's the kind of lingo I like to hear," he laughed.
"It's dead serious lingo," she said. "Come on, honey, let's go to it right this very second."