Chapter 1
Lee asked his Aunt Joyce why she had never gotten married. Joyce Collins didn't answer. She just looked at him for a long moment.
"Aren't you going to answer my question?" the boy smiled.
"Yes," Joyce replied, "I've never gotten married because I've never met the man that I would care to marry. I think that's a pretty good reason, don't you?"
"Well, I guess so."
Lee looked at his aunt and wondered. She was a very good looking woman, so good looking in fact, that he felt that he could go to bed with her. Yet, it was evident to him that she didn't care to talk about it. Lee went to bed and his Aunt Joyce followed later.
After the week-end when he had gone back to his home, Aunt Joyce had a lot of time to think. She realized that she was getting older every day. She was twenty-eight years old now, and if she didn't find somebody, she might wind up an old maid. This was a fate worse than death she knew. However, she just couldn't see going out with anybody. It was disgusting. Most of the men that she went with expected sex immediately, and that always disgusted her no end.
For example, there was her office boss, Howard Stevens. Mr. Stevens really got turned on with her, and he was forever suggesting that they go to a motel and make out. She kept having to remind him that he had his wife, Alice, and he ought to think of his wife now and then. However, when she thought of her relative, Lee, asking her if someone wasn't turning on with her, it almost made her wish she could go to a motel with Howard and find out what it was all about.
So, the very next day, when Howard gave her the eye and asked her, "How about that motel?"
"Motel?" Joyce played innocent.
"Why, yes, you remember. I told you that we should go to a motel and shack up. You know, a place where they have those good movies."
"Out of the question," she insisted. "I could never do a thing like that."
"Oh, yes you could," he smiled, "and, baby, I want to be with you. I want to give you all the action you can stand."
"I'm sorry," she told him frankly, "I'm just not interested."
"Well, that's too bad," he said, "because we're missing a lot. As a matter-of-fact, I'll bet nobody has ever gone down on you."
She turned and looked at her boss angrily.
"How dare you talk to me like that?" Joyce spit furiously. "Just because I work for you doesn't mean that you can take such liberties. You ought to be ashamed of yourself."
"I ought to wash my mouth out with soap?" Howard chuckled, as he leaned back in his chair and looked at Joyce.
"It appears some people have no morals," she said.
"That's true," Howard grinned. "But it all depends on how you define moral "
"I am referring to sex," she said.
"Well, I'm not," he said, "sex represents life. It represents love. There's nothing wrong with two people wanting to get together and get a little friction going."
"And your wife. What about her? I'm sure she would appreciate your playing around."
"Why do you have to bring her up every time ? " Howard said tightly.
"Because," she said, "it would hurt me to think I was hurting her."
"You couldn't hurt Alice," he said, "but, baby, what goes on between me and my wife is another story. The thing I want is you."
"That's obvious," she said.
"Well, baby," Howard told Joyce, "if you don't get fucked pretty soon, nobody will want you."
That really got her bitter. At first, she turned away. Then she confronted her boss with an angry slam.
"I've only refused you, Howard, because I didn't think you would know how to take care of me."
"Well, baby, let me assure you I can give you everything. And then some. I've got eight inches and it can go up to eight and a half if I get really turned on."
"You men are so proud of your cock size," she said. "It isn't how long it is, it's what you do with what you've got."
"Well, I do everything. I do it with my tongue, I do it with my prick and, baby, there isn't any act I don't want. I believe in doing everything."
That set Joyce's imagination going. She wondered what he meant by everything.
"Maybe, I'll take you up on it, Howard," she said smoothly. "When are you available?"
"Tonight," he smiled, "right after work. Let's you and I go to dinner. Then, we'll cap it with some nice drinks and maybe go to a topless-bottomless bar so I get my balls itching, and then we'll go to some nice motel."
"My, that sounds like a delightful proposition," she said.
"You'll enjoy it, and it will be good for you, Joyce. Then you won't get so uptight" Joyce looked at him eagerly. "Am I too uptight?"
"Yes, you are. People who get enough fucking don't have to act that way. But people who never get any are nervous and jumpy and edgy."
"You think crawling in bed with you will help the situation?" she asked anxiously.
"I know it," he insisted. "I haven't had any complaints. As a matter-of-fact, I have women who buzz me to ball them. And I get bored. I don't like to do it too many times with the same dame. Variety is the spice of life they say and it's true."
"I hope you're right."
She had a lot of thinking to do. And now she was worried. Worried as all get out.
"You know, baby," Joyce smiled at him, "you really aren't bad looking. How old are you?"
"I don't reveal my age," Howard smiled. "But, baby, let me tell you something, I'm old enough to take care of you. And, what I can't do with my dick, I sure can do with my tongue."
"I've never had a man talk quite this boldly to me," she said, "and I hardly know how to respond. Actually, I think you are a bit revolting and disgusting."
"Well, do you think sex is disgusting?" he asked.
"Well, in some ways, it is," she admitted. "The idea of two dignified people getting on a bed and crawling all over each other, and humping and fucking and sweating and groaning. It's sickening."
"It is rather revolting when you put it that way, Joyce," Howard laughed. "But, baby, that's no way to talk about it. Now, we'd better get back to business. I don't want my secretary, Miss Thompson, to be telling my wife a damn thing."
That made Joyce turn around again.
"Well, so your wife would object," she confronted him.
"What my wife doesn't know, doesn't hurt her," Howard said, letting the chips fall where they may.
"I see. Sneaky Howard. Sneaking out to get his sex on the side. Real nice faithful balls. Well, I'm real proud of you, Howard."
Just then, Miss Thompson sailed in.
"You've got someone out there," she said, "and they've been waiting quite awhile."
"I had some business to tend to," Howard explained to his secretary. "Tell them I'll be right with them."
Miss Thompson gave Joyce a nervous glance.
"I see," she said. "I'll cover for you."
"Well, I'd better get going," Joyce said after she had hustled out of the room.
Howard looked at her. His eyes were penetrating hers.
"You're a beautiful baby," he smiled, "I don't know whether it's because brunettes have always turned me on, or whether it's those breasts or what it is. But, baby, you do something to my juices."
"Do I?" she asked.
"Yes, you do. I've already shot once in my shorts just talking about it and looking at you."
"Isn't that what they call premature orgasm?" she laughed.
"Now, get out," Howard laughed, as Joyce walked out.
He got a kick out of her delicious sense of humor. After the business conference, Howard got to thinking. Maybe, he was making a big mistake. Joyce wasn't the kind to play around. He'd been after her cunt for a long time. And she had been completely uncooperative. Now, suddenly, she was being kind and cooperative. Why? Was it a trick his wife, Alice, was setting for him? This really bothered him. Alice was a wonderful wife. But, she got in the way of the other women. And, this always burned the hell out of him. Why didn't he have a right to do exactly as he wanted to do with any number of women? This was the thing that he felt was so unjust about marriage. Sure, Howard figured it was great to have a regular screw just in case you needed one or got caught short. However, he thought it was terribly disgusting to be confined to the same broad all of the time. Now, however, there was no alternative. He had to go through with it with Joyce. He had propositioned her enough times, and she might be disappointed in his male ego reason.
At the end of the day, Howard went over to Joyce's desk.
"Are you ready, baby?" he asked.
"Yes," she said, "are you?"
She gave him a withering glance which didn't make him very happy. However, at this point she wasn't concerned with making him happy. She was concerned with getting what she wanted.
"All right," he said, "Let's go."
It wasn't going to take much longer now, and she was as eager as she had ever been in her life to have some adventure. They went out to a very nice place for dinner. As they sat there, glancing out the window at the ocean in the distance, Howard looked at her breasts. She picked up his glance.
She asked quickly, "What are you staring at me for like that?"
"Am I staring?" he smiled.
"You certainly are," she told him frankly, "and it makes me nervous."
"Don't be nervous, baby," he told Joyce, "I was just looking at your beautiful breasts."
"Do I have beautiful breasts?" Joyce asked.
"Yes, baby, you do. Nice and beautiful. I can't wait to see them without benefit of clothes."
The waitress came then and Howard quit his talking.
"Did you want something else?" the older waitress asked.
"Yes," Howard made a double pun, "but not right here."
The waitress gave a glance at Joyce.
"I see," she said abruptly. Well, here's your bill."
Handing the bill to Howard, Howard winked at her. He gave her a big tip and together they left. As they went out of the place, Howard suggested, "I think we need some drinks to loosen up. I can see from talking to you that you are not a gal who plays around too much."
"All right," she agreed. "Maybe, some drinks would loosen me up. It hasn't been my custom or my habit to get too involved in sex."
"Pity," he nodded.
She nodded back.
It was becoming more and more obvious to her what was expected of her. And she didn't like it at all. Yet, Howard was so eager that she had to go through with it.
They went to a bar called The Casbah. There they had some drinks and Howard was placing his hand on her thigh.
"Not in this place," Joyce objected.
"Why not, baby?" he smiled. "Now, baby, just relax. It won't be much longer now."
"I need some more liquor," Joyce said.
"Now, baby, don't try to make me think you're a virgin. I know you haven't been a real swinger, but after all, everybody's been fucked."
"I never said I was a virgin," she said, "it just makes me nervous thinking of your wife, Alice."
"Forget her," he laughed. "I have."
"Yes, I imagine you have."
Howard was interested in Joyce. She had a sensitivity that surpassed most of the women that he had ever gotten involved with. She was sort of a mystery to him and he couldn't quite understand what made her tick.
"You know, baby," he smiled, "we can do an awful lot of things together."
"I know," she agreed.
He was getting hotter and hotter about the idea of having sex with her. And then he took her hand and placed it on his cock. As she felt the giant size pecker under his pants, she got hot for it.
"I'm going to give you this. All of it."
"Thanks," Joyce said.
As she thought about it more and more, she became hotter and hotter for sex. And this desire really got to her. Finally, they left the bar and went to the motel. Howard was so eager to have sex with her that he was out of his clothes in a minute or two. His huge dick stood out shiny and ready.
"Well, you certainly don't take long to strip, do you?" Joyce observed.
"No, baby," he grinned at her. "Not long at all. And I can hardly wait to have you."
"Now, look, don't get too horny and anxious," she smiled.
"It isn't that, baby," he said, "I just want to touch you. I've seen those breasts so many times, I can imagine what your cunt would look like. I've just got to touch you."
It made Joyce nervous to have him go on so about her. He was sounding like a raving sex maniac.
"How can I trust you, Howard?" she said, "you sound like you've gone ape."
"You can't trust me when you get your clothes off," he said, "I'm capable of anything. You'll have to watch out for my big toe."
"What do you propose to do with your big toe?" she laughed.
"Baby, in you I'm going to use everything. My fingers, my tongue, my dick, my balls. Everything goes into you."
"And if I object?" Joyce said, with a smile on her face as she began taking off her dress.
"You're not going to object. You're going to love it. I'm going to kiss you all over. I'm going to lick you all over. A body lick. Around the world with tongue. Howard's tongue."
Howard was wiggling his tongue in the air to make his point. Now, she was down to her panties and bra. As Howard looked at her blue lacy panties and her half-cup bra, he got so hard, his body was trembling.
"Is it cold in here?" she said.
"No, baby, it's hot. My balls are aching. And, don't you get me upset. Now, baby, I'm ready."
"I can see that," she smiled.
Grasping the huge shaft, he illustrated his point.
"You're going to get this dick in you in just a moment," he smiled. "In just a moment. Aren't you anxious?"
Joyce played it cool. She was fumbling with her elastic waistband of her panties. She wanted to tease Howard all she could until she pulled them down.
"Yes, baby, yes, you'll get everything."
She didn't have long to wait, for Howard walked over and taking his own hands, grabbed the elastic waistband of her blue panties, tearing them a little as he pulled them off her.
"Snatch," he said. "Gorgeous snatch. Oh, baby, do I love it. Every pussy hair is beautiful. Why does it always form in a triangle like that? Could you answer me that?"
"I have no idea," she said, "I haven't given it much thought."
"Oh, I have, honey," Howard said, "why don't we get on the bed. Let me show you what tongue action is. I bet nobody has ever tongue fucked you."
Joyce didn't want to play innocent. So, she went over to the bed acting as sophisticated as she knew how.
"Now what position do you want me in, Howard?"
"Over my face, baby, over my face. Just lower that sweet ass over my face, and I'll suck on it and lick it and give you some thrills."
"I hope so," she said indifferently. "You've bragged so much, that it would be a great disappointment if you didn't follow through with some really wild action."
"You don't have to worry about me," Howard assured her, "I can really give it to you."
She straddled his face and lowered her buttocks right over his face. Then she pushed. He pushed her up.
"That's too far down, honey," he told her. "You're smothering me."
Now he gripped her ass and brought her down at the level he wanted. He began licking her. She was amazed at how good it felt as he let his hot tongue do its thing. As a matter-of-fact, Joyce had to reach down and toy with herself as the excitement became too great. She toyed with the clit and brought herself a lot of pleasure.
"Oh, baby," she panted excitedly, "that's beautiful. Keep doing it, baby, keep doing it."
The action that was sustained now was bringing them both great pleasure.
"Oh," she panted excitedly, "that is wild. Keep doing it."
Faster and faster his hot tongue went to town. And when he saw her cunt dripping juice, he moved her forward. Then he gripped her pussy and pulled it apart with one hand while he slid his tongue in quickly. As she felt the swift, slick tongue doing its thing, she turned on.
"Keep it up, baby," she begged. "That's beautiful. Keep sucking. Oh, yes."
She was going out of her mind with delight as Howard went to town with his tongue. She was amazed at what he could do. He could lick it around inside of her like nothing she had ever had before.
"Eat me," she begged frantically. "Eat me Oh. Ah. Yes, baby, yes, eat it. That's beautiful. Now you're doing it. Faster, lover, faster. That's what I want. Oh yes, baby. Eat my pussy."
Suddenly, she felt herself bursting. And as the hot juices flowed down her leg, Howard licked. Howard was a quick licker, and didn't waste anytime in sucking her cunt.
"Oh, baby," he panted excited, "that was beautiful. Really wild."
The hot delight which she was experiencing at this point, eclipsed anything she had ever had before. Howard, indeed, had given her what she wanted. Action, that she couldn't believe.
"Oh, honey," she sighed, as he finished licking. "You're too much."
"Now, baby," he smiled, "it's your turn. And I want it the same way."
"All right, lover."
She lay down breathing heavily and he looked at her great breasts. That was what he loved. Reaching over he gripped them both with his hands and while he squeezed one, he sucked the other.
"Oh, Howard, honey," she moaned in delight, "you really turn me on. Suck that breast. Oh, baby, suck it. Now you're doing it. Oh, ah, yes, baby, like that. Keep it going."
The hot pleasure that she was deriving from this activity increased. Howard knew what he was doing.
"Oh," she sighed excitedly, "I just love that. Keep it going baby, keep it going."
Faster and faster the hot tongue did its thing. And she thought she would go out of her mind with delight as he reached down to play with her pussy while he licked her tits.
"You're a tremendous tit licker," she complimented Howard.
When he had gotten some of the pleasure he wanted from this position, he looked at her eagerly.
"Now, baby, I want you to have the great delight of sucking on my ass-hole."
"I would be honored," she assured him.
Howard had his own idea of how he wanted her to do it for him.
"Baby, I'll guide you as to how I like it. I like to get on my hands and knees. That is a very pleasurable position.
"All right and I'll mount you from behind."
"Precisely," he told her.
Then Howard got on all fours. His buttocks were upended toward her. She gripped his ass-cheeks in her hands. Then, burying her face in Howard's buttocks, she let her hot tongue start licking.
"You catch on quickly," Howard complimented Joyce.
Glancing in the mirror, Howard was getting a lot of pleasure.
"Lick quicker," he told Joyce. "Lick it, baby. Oh yes, prepare for the big stabbing action. I want you to stiffen your tongue in a minute and stab it up the ass-hole. Oh, yes, baby, I love that. Keep doing it. Faster, baby, faster. That's how it's done. Oh, ah, yes, baby, yes, that's beautiful. Keep doing it. Faster, lover, faster."
She was amazed at what speed she could do it. It was strange when she could sink to such depths of depravity what she could do with herself. She could hardly believe that she would stoop to letting the hot tongue flash up the ass-hole like that. Yet, she was doing it. Faster now and faster, the hot tongue went to town. And she enjoyed it more every second.
"Keep it up, baby," he told her eagerly, "keep doing it. Oh, ah, yes, baby, yes."
The wonderful sensations that were flooding her body now eclipsed anything she had ever had before.
"Keep it up, baby," he told her eagerly. "Keep doing it. Faster, baby, faster. Lick it. Lick it. Oh, lick the ass out, now you're doing it."
Howard was pushing back to meet her advancing tongue thrusts and in effect she was using her hot tongue like a small driving penis going forward in its sticky, slick movements. Howard was going out of his mind with delight and wanted her now to pump his prick.
"Play with my peter," he begged her, "that's beautiful. Baby, play with it. Oh, ah, yes, baby, yes, play with me."
Reaching out she gripped his huge tool and x began playing with it. Howard was delighted and excited as she went to town on his prick.
"Keep it going, baby," he told her excitedly, "that's wild. Oh, yes, do it that way. Faster. Faster, baby."
The hot hand traveled up and down the slick prick in quick movements as her hot tongue jabbed in his ass-hole. She was really enjoying it. And so was Howard. Howard was delighted at what he could get Joyce to do. He knew that in time he could tame her to his will. He could give her mind bending activity that she would follow. It was all a matter of conditioning. Sexual conditioning. He had read about it in books on conditioning and all he did was add sex to the dimension.
"Suck ass, sweetheart," he looked in the mirror excitedly. "Beautiful, baby, now you're licking. Yes, baby, I'll grind my ass around and give you some kicks."
She was amazed how much pleasurable delight was there when he ground his hips around and her hot tongue nearly slid out of his slippery ass-hole.
"Honey, hold on to the ass-cheek with one hand, and pull the meat with the other. That's it, baby. Now, you're doing it. A little acrobatic sex action never hurt anybody."
Joyce was delighted with her achievement. She was developing skill at ass sucking and cock pulling. She thought to herself that she could give it as good as any woman. And she wished that she had a license and a husband to take care of her. Such tremendous activity deserved a lot more than one night stands.
"Oh, suck it," he hissed. "Suck, baby suck."
Howard's voice was low and intense. He was really getting pleasure out of what was happening. He had had sucks, yes. But never with such enthusiasm. Joyce was really a swinger.
"Slide that tongue in there," he panted eagerly. "Yes, baby, yes, that's beautiful. Oh, ah, that's how you do it. Yes, baby, slide the tongue in there. Faster, lover. like that. Oh, ah, yes, lover, yes."
They were really happy now. And, as she went to town with her hand and pumping action, Howard had a fear grip him. He didn't want his juice to spill on the bedsheets. That would be terrible. Instead, he was eager to slide his hot tool in her mouth and watch her suck it. He was eager to watch her cheeks pull in as she sucked.
"Oh, baby," he told her, excitedly, "you are beautiful. You are really beautiful."
The excitement that was surging through her now, was almost more than she could stand.
"I love you, baby," he told her, "I love you. You're really a sweet ass sucker."
It made her happy to hear him speak of love although she knew he didn't mean a word of it. He loved getting his ass sucked. That was it and that was all.
"Eat ass," he panted eagerly, "eat it down there. That's wild baby. Eat that ass. Oh, ah, yes, yes!"
The pleasure that was happening now was almost more than he could stand. The hot tongue action, was really something else.
"Oh," he panted, eagerly, "suck. Suck, baby, suck."
He was going to town now with her tongue and pulling his meat at the same time. Now, he knew that he had to have her on his prick.
"Oh, baby, reverse positions. Get down here under my cock. I can stay in this same position, only you can be under me. That'll make it beautiful. You can be grabbing my ass-cheeks while I'm stabbing your face with my dick."
She pulled her tongue out of his ass-hole quickly and moved around to the front of him. Then she reached up and grabbed his ass. It was a strange position to be in. However, she liked the huge cock extended toward her and the dangling balls.
"Beautiful," he told her excitedly, "beautiful."
Faster and faster the hot tongue went to town. And she opened her mouth and licked. Quickly, he got it in there.
"Keep it up," he begged her. "Keep doing it. Yes, baby, yes. Suck it. Suck the cock. That's the way I like it. Keep it going."
Now she was getting it down her throat. And she was loving it. Every second of it.
"Oh," he panted, excitedly, "I love this. Keep doing it baby. Keep doing it."
The hot activity continued as he gripped her with one hand and let her do it. She was enjoying herself every second and as the cunt juice started trickling down her leg, she discovered that she could go off while she was sucking.
"Eat my meat," Howard told Joyce roughly. "Eat it, baby, eat it."
Now he was really enjoying it. And so was she. She was happy to be able to get all of his action.
"Suck it," he told her, "suck the cock off. Yes, baby, that's beautiful. Suck. like that. Harder, honey. Faster. Let me give you a throat fuck."
Now, he went to town. He drove it down her throat and gave her a wild throat fucking.
"Keep it up, baby," he told her excitedly, "keep it up."
The pleasure was enormous and she was getting her charge.
"Oh, baby," he panted, "what a cock sucker you are. You really have it."
It didn't take long for the hot tool sliding down her throat. Now, he was ready to shoot and he did.
"I'm cuming," Howard panted as he gripped her head tightly. "I'm cuming, suck the juice out."
He pulled himself out far enough so that she could get the juice and this was a magical moment for them. As she devoured Howard's cock juice, she made loud sucking sounds. This got him all the more excited.
"Oh, baby," he panted, "this is too wild. I'm really having a ball."
She didn't stop sucking until she devoured his dick. Then slowly she moved back.
"I've got to hand it to you, honey," he told her, "you're really something else. I enjoyed it. Every minute of it."
She was amazed how much pleasure she could derive from this type of activity and suddenly, Howard looked at her and told her, "There are so many things a guy can do with a dame. One thing, I'd like to brush my butt across your breasts. That is always fun."
"Is it?" she demanded.
"You bet it is," he assured her.
Now, he was brushing his ass-cheeks across her firm round breasts. He was enjoying every moment of it.
"Keep it up, baby," he told her, "that's beautiful. Brush your breasts back and forth like that."
As she watched, she saw Howard getting hard again. She knew that he would want another fucking.
"Oh, baby, you see how that excites me."
"How can I help but see it?" she laughed. "Of course, I see."
Now the pleasure was building and building. And she knew it wouldn't be much longer now.
"All right," he agreed, "how about it?"
"I'll give it to you baby," he told her, "and I'll really give it to you good!"
He was playing with her ass with his hands now and she had a pretty good idea of what he meant.
"You want to fuck my ass-hole, don't you."
"I do," he assured her.
It was disgusting to her, but he threw her legs up in the air and with a couple of wadded up pillows under her buttocks, suddenly stabbed her between the ass-cheeks.
"You can't get it up there without something."
Howard spit in his hand and then applying the spit to the head of his own prick, suddenly started thrusting his dick into her.
"Keep it up, baby," he told her. "Keep doing it."
Now he was having his fun. Faster and faster he got his thing going. And she really got a charge out of it.
"Fuck it," he told her quickly, "fuck, baby, fuck."
It "wasn't taking long now and he was really enjoying it. He thrust with a sudden hard jab and rode into her ass-hole all the way. For a second she thought she would split in two.
"You're killing me," she said, "that's awful."
However, she managed to endure the pain.
"You'll get some kick out of it after a while," he assured her, "it takes a little time."
She waited and finally it did feel good.
"You see, your ass has to stretch a little. You've got to get used to it," he smiled as he looked at her.
Then he pressed his lips down on hers and they started kissing.
"Keep it going," he told her, "keep it going. Yes, baby, yes, that's wild. Keep doing it."
Now, he was really giving her everything she could ask for and then some. As he rammed it up her rectum, she could feel the big balls jiggling on her ass. And she liked it.
"Fuck it," he panted, "twist your tail for me, baby. That's beautiful. Twist it."
Now, she kept her ass grinding away and the pleasure increased.
"Oh," he panted excitedly, "that's beautiful. Keep fucking. Yes, baby, keep doing it."
Faster and faster, the hot cock rode into her ass and as she gave him constant pleasure, it became almost more than he could stand.
"Oh," he panted excitedly, "that's too much."
His huge pecker was going in there and she was turning this way and that in sexual delight. She really enjoyed it.
"Oh, honey," he panted, "that's too much."
Waves of delight were sweeping over her as the pleasure increased. She loved him going into her like this. And, he loved doing it. His hands were gripping her ass-cheeks and he was squeezing them.
"I like your ass," he smiled, "it's nice and tight."
"It should be," she assured him, "I've never had it this way before."
"Well, you're lucky," he told her. "Real lucky."
Now, he was really excited and so was she. Ramming it harder and harder, he was bringing himself closer and closer to a scorching climax. She could hardly wait for the hot juice to shoot up her. She wanted to feel it flowing up her ass-hole.
"Oh," she panted, "I love it. Keep going, baby. Keep going."
He was delighted that she was urging him on. This was exactly what he wanted.
"Oh," he panted excitedly, "that's wild, baby. I'll play with your tits."
Bending over, his chest touched her back as his hands reached for her breasts. He massaged both breasts as he rammed in there.
"Grab it," he told her. "Grab that cock. Yes, baby, that's beautiful. Grab that pecker."
She grabbed his cock with her ass muscles and he instantly got a reflex action that almost made him shoot.
"Not so hard, baby," he begged off, "you almost got me there."
She laughed as she told him, "Keep fucking, baby, keep fucking. Faster, faster."
Faster, faster, the hot tool slid in there and the pleasure increased with every thrust.
"Oh," he panted excitedly, "that's too much. Keep it going, baby. Keep it going."
The sensual delight which he was experiencing at this point was surpassing everything he had ever had before.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "I love this. That's wild. Keep doing it. Oh yes!"
Suddenly, the hot sperm exploded in her ass-hole. He kept thrusting, as she twisted her tail and milked his prick by grabbing it as her ass muscles clutched at the cock, he shot out some more. He was enthusiastic and satisfied, as he realized what a beautiful screw this girl could be. z "Oh, wow!" he told her, "you are something. I have to sodomize you more often."
"What's that word?" she asked.
"Don't you know?" he asked drilling her hot hole harder.
"No," Joyce said. "Tell me."
"All right," he smiled, "I will. Sodom is a place where everybody was fucking everybody up the ass and that isn't here. So, baby, it's beautiful. You can really enjoy it."
"I guess the people from Sodom had a ball."
"The people of Sodom had many balls," he said.
The hot activity now had reached a climax and he was ready to give her a double header.
"Aren't you going to pull that damn thing out?" she asked.
"Not quite yet, baby," he assured her as he went on grinding and thrusting. "I could make it some more."
"Could you really?" she asked.
"You bet your sweet ass I could," he assured her.
Now he was really turned on.
"Hey, baby," he smiled, "that's beautiful. Ram it back to me and I'll shove it up there. You're going to get a balling like you've never gotten a balling before."
In hard, rapid fire thrusts, Howard was proving a point. He wanted to let her know for sure that he was about the sexiest stud she would ever run in to and as his huge shaft kept drilling her, she believed it.
"Keep going," he begged. "Keep going. Keep doing it."
Joyce kept her ass wiggling for him. She wanted to give him everything and then some. Suddenly, he shot again.
"I'm juicing," he told her excitedly, "I'm cuming. I can't believe it. I'm making it again."
The hot juice shot out. And Joyce could hardly believe it. She ground her hips around one more time.
"Oh," she panted excitedly. "That is wild, baby, that is wild."
The hot juicy pecker meat was giving her all of the action she could ever expect and then some. Now, she was really excited. And so was he. Suddenly, she felt him shooting again. A steady stream of the creamy, sticky stuff.
"I'm cuming again," he told her excitedly. "I'm shooting it off again."
The hot juices shot high into her ass-hole again. She kept her tail twisting and he was more and more stimulated.
"Oh," she panted excitedly, "you're too much, baby. You're too much."
The hot passionate pleasure that they had enjoyed together was almost more than either of them could stand. They were both trembling with delight and now he gripped her tits and thrust hard as he tweaked her breasts.
"You're hurting me, honey," Joyce told Howard.
"I'm sorry, but it is my way of getting a charge."
Joyce didn't appreciate this sadism in Howard one bit. Yet that was the way it was and that was the way he was. She just accepted it.
He pulled it out finally and she relaxed.
"Well, baby," he smiled, "we did have a good time didn't we?"
"You bet," she said. "I really enjoyed it."
Howard flopped over and lay beside her. And as they talked about sex, he laughed.
"You know, I never thought you'd really do it with me. I've waited a long time for you to have sex with me. What triggered all of this?"
"I don't know," Joyce said, lying.
"Oh yes, you do. There's some reason why you suddenly got turned on with the idea."
"Maybe, I just thought that twenty-five, twenty-six is getting too old for a woman. And if you don't get some experience, you never will."
"You're so right," he admitted. "It's wise that you do take advantage of the time. It's important to have fun."
"You better believe it."
The two of them looked at each other and then he went on manipulating her breasts.
"Now don't pinch them anymore."
"They look nice and red when I pinch them."
"Yes, they do. But I don't like it. So, stop it, Howard."
Howard went on laughing and pinching at her nipples.
"Would you like me to pinch your balls?" she asked.
"No, thank you," he said covering his balls protectively.
"Well then, stop pinching my nipples."
Finally, Howard stopped pinching and she was glad.