Chapter 1
The young man could already feel his cock begin to throb as he crept silently around to the side of the house. It was two in the morning, and most of the town was shrouded in darkness and quiet. Measuring his steps carefully, he stopped and peered into a lighted window.
What he saw, through the gauze of curtains, was a young woman sitting at a vanity, carefully applying lipstick. His hungry eyes quickly swept over her tanned shoulders, down the furrow of her slim waist, and to a perfectly shaped ass. Taking one last mouth-watering glance, he rounded the house to the back. He approached the rear door, paused, and knocked.
A few seconds later he heard her answer.-Brad?" she asked in a silky voice, 'is that you?"
"Who else?" Brad answered. "Let me in," he added in a voice filled with urgency.
The door opened slightly to reveal a blond girl, her green eyes in an amused stare and her lips curved pertly into a sensual smile. He pushed the door open, grabbed her greedily and closed the door with his foot.
"Oh, baby," he moaned, his open mouth on hers in an instant, "I didn't think I would wait." He pulled her closer as his hands folded her into a crushing embrace. He lowered his hand to her ass and kneaded the firm flesh as he ground his cock against her cunt'. She placed her hands around his neck and forced his mouth onto hers with an almost violent movement. Their tongues intertwined and explored each other's mouths like dancing serpents.
She pulled away from him after a few moments and looked into his eyes, which were already glazed with cunt-licking, hunger. "Can I fix you a drink?" she asked playfully, knowing the power she held over him at this moment. "After all," she added, "we do have all night."
"Maybe you, Sheila, but I'm about to cum in my pants," he said as his hands fondled her firm tits. "It's been three days without you, and I feel like I could fuck you for three days."
"Tell you what," she said, her hands pulling up his shirt, "you get more comfortable, and I'll get us a couple of drinks."
"Anything you say, lady," he moaned. "Just prepare yourself for a fuck-feast," he added, walking toward the bedroom. He turned his head and smiled a boyish grin that had the ability to make her knees buckle. "I'll be waiting."
When she walked into the bedroom with the two drinks in her hands, she laughed. "You weren't kidding when you said you'd be waiting."
Brad was lying on the bed, two pillows propped under his head. His clothes had been shucked hurriedly, leaving a trail from the door to the edge of the bed. She paused momentarily and gazed at his tortured face, then to his throbbing cock.
"Come here, Sheila," he said, his hands outstretched.
"In a minute," she said, placing the drinks on the nightstand. She slowly untied the pale-peach negligee, and let it drop to the floor. She then took one of the drinks from the nightstand and, raising it to her chest, gently dipped her right tit into the cold liquid. After doing the same with the other, she smiled and said, "Care to test your drink?"
Brad sat on the edge of the bed and pulled her gently into his arms. His hands slid up the velvety softness of her sides, and cupped her tits. He took her right tit into his mouth and licked hungrily. The firm nipple and the taste of the drink almost drove him insane with desire. He pulled her down on top of himself, and then over on her back. With his knees between her legs, he fondled, sucked and gently bit her tits.
"Jesus," he said, "my favorite. Bourbon and tit."
She pushed against his chest and looked into his blue eyes. "You get on your back, and finish your drink. I've got plans for you." He rolled over on his back unwillingly and took his drink.
Sheila took his free hand and placed it against her cheek. She turned his palm to her lips and kissed it gently. Then with a flickering of her tongue, she began licking the areas between the ringers and down to his wrist. In turn she took each finger and licked and sucked it as though it were a tiny cock. After every inch of area was covered, she ran her tongue up his forearm to the inside of the elbow.
"My god," moaned Brad, "that's great."
With careful deliberation, she licked and sucked on his arm, feeling his bicep tighten and ripple. Her tongue felt like a million fingers, wet with honey, as it traced its way to his shoulder. With her hands she lifted his arm and sucked the hair under his arm. The salty smell of his body, and the firmness of his young body made her own shiver with delight. She ran her tongue over to his chest and sucked and licked his nipples. His body flinched as she ran her mouth down to his stomach. Her tongue ran in and out of his belly button and inched its way lower and lower until she felt the wiry brush of hair just above his cock.
Repositioning herself, she let her tongue bypass his iron-hard cock and began licking and flickering her tongue against the firmness of his legs. Lower and lower she moved her head, sucking and kissing and licking his knees, his ankles and feet. She ran her tongue down to his toes and sucked each one separately.
Brad was moaning and wincing in a pleasure-pain sensation. He realized that he hadn't even touched his drink, but felt the cold hardness of the glass in his vise-like grip. He looked down at the beautiful girl as she shifted her attention to his other foot. She ran her tongue between his toes and massaged his sole with her soft hands. He watched as she began to lick and suck his ankle and then to raise herself, and retrace her steps to the other side of his body. After what seemed like an eternity, she placed his other hand to her lips and completed her round-the-world trip.
"Roll over," she said huskily, her voice filled with hunger and lust. "And spread."
"Jesus," he said hoarsely, "I don't know if I can hold it."
"You can, if I can," she said, gently helping him roll over.
She began to massage his ass, pinching and tickling the two mounds of solid muscle. She lowered her face and began gently to lick and suck the hair on his ass. Her lips moistened the hollows on either side of his ass, and finally around the angle of the leg and ass, closer to his dark, hairy hole. Pushing between the cheeks of his ass, she let her tongue glide against his asshole in a teasing manner.
"Jesus," he moaned, his fists clenched.
The young woman ran her tongue into the opening of his ass, her firm lips sucking and licking. Further and further she forced her tongue up into his shitter, until she could force it no further. His ass flinched and pumped against the mouth and tongue, as Sheila sucked and lapped at her own spit.
Pulling her head away finally, she said, "Now the real good part. Roll over."
Brad rolled over, his massive cock seeming to have a life of its own as it throbbed and bobbed up and down. "My god, I've never felt anything so great," he said. "You suck great, baby."
"You haven't seen anything yet," she said, taking his cock into her hands.
With a gentle upward and downward movement, she jacked his cock, while her pink tongue licked and kissed the oval head. With measured subtlety, she lowered her mouth over the entire shaft and sucked and licked. She took the cock out of her mouth and licked the underside and then placed his rod back into her mouth, sucking and licking like a hungry animal. Her right hand fondled and tickled the cum-filled balls as her left hand gently squeezed the base of the shaft of his near-bursting cock. She pulled her mouth away from his cock and inched her mouth to his swollen balls. She took them into her mouth and gently massaged them with a steady sucking of her lips and tongue.
"I can't hold it much longer," Brad almost shouted.
"In that case, go ahead and cum," she said, taking her mouth off his balls. "I want you to fuck my mouth."
She took his cock into her mouth and vigorously pumped her head up and down, taking his entire cock into her mouth. Her lips went down and sucked the shaft of his engorged cock, and then she felt the beginning spasms of his climax. He placed his hands on her head as his cock began to spurt cum into her yearning throat. She sucked and pumped her head up and down, her lips tightening as she felt each spurt of what seemed to her like gallons of delicious cum.
Finally, she felt his body relax. But she didn't stop sucking and licking his twitching cock. As he lay on his back, his breathing almost out of control, she placed her right hand on the shaft of his cock, squeezed and ran her hand up the entire shaft, pulling out the last milky-white drops onto her waiting tongue. She rolled the last bit of cum around in her mouth and swallowed it with pleasure, like a kitten lapping warm milk.
"My god," the young man said, "you could get cum out of a crowbar." He pulled her into his arms and kissed her on the forehead. "You were great. But now it's my turn."
Rolling her over onto her back, he looked down at her voluptuous body, and began to stroke her flat stomach. His index ringer and thumb made gentle circles and cross movements against her flesh. He touched the tip of each swollen nipple and caressed her tits with a soft massaging motion. Lowering his head, he took the nipples into his mouth in turn and licked and sucked gently, until she began moaning with pleasure.
He placed his knees between her legs and spread her thighs open with his hands. Lowering his head, he began to lick and suck the opening of her cunt. He spread her cuntlips open with both hands, revealing her taut clit. He licked and sucked the tiny projection with a gentle swirling motion, feeling the juices of her cunt bubbling out onto his chin. He lapped and sucked her cunt, running his tongue in and out of the hole as she held his head with both hands.
"That's great," she moaned, "suck my cunt!" Her body began to writhe with ecstasy as his tongue plunged deeper and deeper into her cunt. "Oh, fuck me! Fuck me!" she moaned. "Put your cock into me and fuck me!"
She placed her legs around his neck and squeezed as his tongue and chin rubbed against her clit. She felt the vibrations of her body intensify as his hands cupped her ass and he pulled her to his face. He raised her body with his hands, while his elbows were propped on his knees. He sucked her cunt with more force as she pumped her body back and forth. He lowered his tongue to lick the space between her cunt and her shitter, and then lowered his head while at the same time raising her body upward. His tongue flicked from her cunt to her asshole and back again. He plunged his tongue into her dark shit hole and flicked his tongue as her body throbbed with passion.
Gently he lowered her to the bed again and lay on top of her. She took his gigantic cock and rubbed the head against her throbbing clit. Spreading her legs wider she let the man's tool slide into her honey-wet cunt. She forced her body upward to swallow his cock into her body.
"Your cunt is nice and tight," the man said as he shoved the entire nine inches of meat into her frothy cunt. He lowered his head to her tits and sucked and licked as his body pumped in and out of her fuck hole. Faster and faster he plunged his cock into her cunt, his balls slamming against her ass. She raised her legs over his shoulders and began to pant and moan.
"My god, fuck me! Fuck me, Brad!" she wailed.
Brad fucked harder and faster, his long cock plunging deeper and faster into her tiny pussy. As his huge cock slammed against her insides, his mouth taking in her full tits, he felt Sheila twitch and squirm.
"My god," she moaned, "I've never been fucked like this. Fuck me!"
Her body matched his hard stabs as she pumped and ground her body into his. The base of his cock pressed against her clit as she grabbed his ass and pulled him against herself harder and harder.
He felt her entire body tighten and quiver as she moaned, "Oh my god, I'm coming!"
He continued to pound away at her pussy and suck her tits as she met his thrusts with pangs of pleasure and moans of delirium. For over a full minute she quivered and tightened her body as she climaxed again and again. She bit her lips and scratched his back with her fingernails.
At last her moans subsided, but Brad continued to pump his cock in and out of her pussy. She felt a new sensation of pleasure as he continued to pound away with relentless energy.
"Roll over," Brad said, "we're gonna do it doggy style."
They rolled over and onto a pillow as Brad knelt, his stomach against her ass. He grabbed her thighs and pulled her body against his. His dick slammed against her cunt walls with tremendous force as his hands pulled her against himself.
He leaned forward, his body forcing hers flat on the bed. He reached under her and held onto her tits and fucked her harder and faster. She pumped her ass up and down to meet his plunging motions. Not able to stand it any longer, Sheila's body convulsed in continuous spasms of pleasure, each better than the last.
"Jesus!" she exclaimed. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"
When she had finally relaxed, Brad rolled her over and straddled her waist. He placed his cock between her tits, and with his hands pressed them around his slick, wet cock. He pumped and massaged Sheila's tits against his dick, his cock pumping toward Sheila's mouth and then back into the warmth of her tits. His swollen balls raced back and forth against her stomach, making her spine quiver with new pleasure and excitement. She reached down and began stroking her cunt as Brad fucked her tits. Up and down her fingers went against her clit as she felt the huge cock rub between her tits. She lowered her head to the up-thrusting cock and licked the head as it pumped back and forth.
Her own orgasm mounting, she saw the head of Brad's cock bulge. As he thrust forward, she felt the first spasm of his cum as the sticky liquid spurted into her face, covering her lips, eyes and cheeks. As she licked and lunged for the head of his bulging cock, she felt her body twitch and tighten in climax. Brad forced his cock into her mouth, giving her the last few drops of his jism. Holding his throbbing cock in her mouth and fingering her clit, she climaxed.
A few seconds later, Brad pulled his cock out of her mouth and lay on top of her, gently guiding his. cock'into her wet pussy.
"Now let's just have an easy fuck," he said as he began to tuck in a slow even motion. He looked into her face and smiled. "You have cum on your race."
Sheila licked her lips, and flicked her tongue around her mouth, catching some of the stray cum. Brad took his index finger and wiped the cum off her cheek, and held the finger in front of her mouth. The white fuck juice hung from his finger and dangled against her mouth. Sheila licked out her tongue and let the cum drop into her mouth. She then took his finger into her mouth and sucked the last bit of cum into her throat.
"This is nice," Sheila said, feeling Brad fuck her. She molded into his arms and body, feeling secure and satisfied. She was near drifting off to sleep, her body absorbing the gentle gliding of Brad's cock into her wet pussy, when she had a sudden tense feeling. She opened her eyes, her body constricted in terror as she saw the figure in the doorway.
"Well, ain't this a pretty picture!" the man said with a sadistic growl.
Sheila and Brad were too stunned to react at first. Their hearts immediately began pounding. Brad, gathering his wits, finally jumped off Sheila and stood up beside the bed, his hands made into partial fists. At first glance he didn't see the man. What he saw first was the steel-gray barrel of a .45.