Chapter 9
They dropped Sally off in front of her apartment building, and she waved good-bye as the car drove away from the street. Sally took the elevator up to her apartment, and she wondered if she had missed a phone call from Robert.
She thought, There's still time for him to call if he wants to see me this evening.
She went into her apartment and dropped herself on the couch, where she had been interrupted several hours before. She picked up a magazine and began leafing through it. Before she had gotten very far, the telephone rang. Sally dropped the magazine and rushed to the phone. She was always filled with anticipation when the phone rang. A ringing phone held infinite possibilities, and she was always excited by them.
On her way to the phone, she thought of about a dozen pleasurable experiences that the telephone call could initiate. Among the dozen, was the thought that it could be Robert. This proved to be the correct one.
Robert said he had been trying to call her all afternoon. She explained that she had been out in the couniary on a picnic with friends. Robert said he. hoped he was not too late to make a date with her for that evening. She said no, he wasn't, and she would love to see him. He said he would be over at eight o'clock.
Sally was thrilled that she was getting another chance to make it with Robert, the elusive stud. She decided she better start getting ready, so she would be in perfect form for him. She went into the bathroom and turned on the shower. She adjusted the water temperature so that it would be quite hot. The hot spray of the shower always felt so refreshing after a hard day of hiking, and fucking in the country. She went into her room and stood before the full-length mirror, peeling off her clothing. Before going into the bathroom again, she stood and admired her naked body.
Once she was in the shower, she knew she wouldn't be able to wash her tits or cunt without starting her juices flowing, and she would have to relieve the tension somehow. She knew she had plenty of time, so as she washed her heavy jugs and felt the tangling sensation between her legs, she began thinking of various ways to take advantage of the horny feeling that was growing within her.
She had had a special showerhead attached that would allow her to control the spray of water. She moved the lever that controlled the spray until the water fell in a solid cascade, like it would fall in a regular faucet tap. She swiveled the showerhead until a flow of water was splashing into the middle of the tub. She sat down so that the water fell a few inches beneath her thirsty twat and leaned her body back against the cool porcelain. She lifted her legs and placed them on the rim of the tub and -slid her body down until the water pounded between the lips of her quivering cunt.
She adjusted her hips so that the flow was crashing down right on the little swollen nub of her clitoris. Then she just lay back with her eyes closed, as the lustful tension mounted in her bejly. The water beat against her clitoris and washed her cunt juices out of that sizzling slit. When the water began making the delicious waves of pleasure flow through Sally's body, her hands grabbed her jellylike tits and massaged them around in big swaying circles.
The water continued to flood Sally's horny cunt, and she arched her hips up towards the source of the water's flow, in order to make it smash into her clit at a ninety-degree angle. The force and the heat of the water gave her a sensation she was unable to achieve any other way. She lifted her hips high off the bottom of the tub, and the strain on her legs, along with the incredibly intense feelings of pleasure that were surging through her body, made her legs tremble violently.
As her orgasm burst inside her cunt, her body dropped with a splash to the bottom of the tub, although she managed to keep her clitoris right on target.
After the first orgasm, Sally relaxed and let the water continue massaging her swollen cunt. She could lie like this for hours, with the hot water doing its wonderful work. She let herself lounge on the bottom of the tub for a few more orgasms, then forced herself to stand up and continue her shower.. If it wasn't for the promise of Robert's cock and tongue entertaining her cunt, she would let the water do the job all evening.
When she stepped out of the tub and dried herself off, she felt like a new woman, and her mind was focused on the problem of making sure Robert didn't get away unfucked again. She picked her sexiest dress out of the closet and pulled it over her head. It was a very low-cut mini-dress. The front plunged down between her tits, exposing the lovely valley between those huge soft mounds. It was rather tight, and pressed the flesh of her boobs out into view. It was a very short mini-dress, and most of her delicious shapely thighs could be seen below the hem.
Sally knew that if she bent over, the material covering her ass would slide up several inches, exposing the bottoms of her full, rosy asscheeks.
She picked out a pair of flimsy underpants that would show off her curvaceous ass if she bent over, and the sexy bitch was sure to bend over every chance she got. - "
She still wasn't very familiar with Robert's taste, but she was going all the way, so she picked out a pair of shoes with very high heels.
She couldn't decide if she should let her hair flow down over her shoulders and onto her tits, or wear her hair up, exposing her delicate neck and shoulders. She sat down at her dressing table and gave her head a quick shake, making the hair fall gracefully over her tits. Then she gathered the hair up and held it on top of her head, trying to determine which Robert would find sexier. She decided to wear her hair up, because unless she could be sure, she thought it would be a better bet to have every inch of her soft skin showing that she could.
She picked a very expensive perfume that she knew mixed well with her own fragrant body odor. She had just finished getting ready when the door bell rang.
She ran over to the door and swung it open.
"Hello, Robert," she said, "you're just in time. I just finished dressing."
"You look great," he said as he stepped into the room.
"What are we going to do this evening?" Sally asked.
"I thought, we might go dancing," he said. "There's a great rock group at Charlie's Club."
"Oh, good. I haven't been there for quite a while. It's really a nice place to dance."
Sally hoped Robert was a dancer, because dancing was one of Sally's favorite pastimes. It gave her the perfect opportunity to show off her body.
When they got to Charlie's, the place was fairly crowded, and the band was playing loud rock music. The dance floor was full of young, good-looking people shaking their sexy bodies to the heavy beat of the music.
Robert and Sally found a table and ordered something to drink. As soon as the drinks arrived, Sally asked Robert if he wanted to dance. He said he did, and she grabbed his hand, dragging him over to the dance floor. Sally was glad to see that Robert was a good dancer. She considered herself to be an excellent dancer and was disappointed if the man couldn't keep up with her. Her body began to move with the fast rhythm of the rock music. Her hips shook and her tits quivered wildly. As she danced, she looked around at the other people on the dance floor. The guys were all good-looking, and most were quite good dancers. The chicks were mostly sexy bitches who were showing off everything they had. Sally thought that she and Robert were among the best-looking and sexiest couples.
She was glad to see that Robert noticed the way her body shimmied loosely to the music. This would be an excellent way to get him in the mood for some real action later on.
They danced to several numbers, then went to their table to catch their breaths and finish their drinks.
"You're really quite a dancer," Sally said to Robert.
"Thanks, baby. I could watch you dance all night."
"Well, we're not going to dance all night," she said, "and you're not gonna just watch, either."
He smiled, and she hoped she had made an impression on him.
As Sally swallowed the last of her drink, she heard a man's voice saying, "Hello, Sally."
She looked up, and there was Bill.
"Why, Bill, hello! It's nice to see you again."
She introduced Robert, and the men shook hands. Then Bill asked Sally to dance. She said she'd love to, and was glad to give Robert another exhibition of her sexy body, this time from a different viewpoint.
As she and Bill danced, she kept her back towards Robert, and shook her sexy ass for all it was worth. She moved around as wildly as she could and made, her mini-skirt reveal as much of her as she could.
She came back to the table just as another round of drinks appeared. She didn't want to give Robert the chance to overindulge again, so she kept him dancing instead of drinking. It wasn't long before she had him tired enough to want to go back to her place to relax.
They left the club, and Sally insisted on taking him back to her apartment. She could see by the way that Robert was looking at her that all the shaking and shimmying she had done on the dance floor had paid off.
Sally was anxious to get him over to her place before anything else could distract him. When they finally were in her apartment, she felt that she really had him this time. He wasn't going to get any phone calls, and she wasn't going to give him anything to drink. She was going to spend all of her energy getting him horny, and getting his cock stiffened.
"Make yourself comfortable," she said. "I'm going to get into something that I can relax in."
She disappeared into the bedroom, and Robert relaxed on the couch. When Sally reappeared, she was wearing a long robe that showed the outline of her body when the light passed through it.
Sally offered to make tea for them, and since her kitchen was divided from her living room by a counter, Robert could watch Sally moving around while she prepared the tea, which was what Sally wanted, of course. As she went through her paces in the kitchen, she made sure that she struck a pose every now and then, giving Robert a glimpse at her body silhouetted in the sheer robe.
She brought two cups of tea over to the couch and put them on the coffee table. She sat down a few inches away from Robert and leaned back luxuriously.
She was wondering how she was going to initiate some lovemaking, when she felt his muscular arm around her shoulders.
"You look terrific in that robe," he said, "but you look good in everything."
"Well, thanks," she said. "I didn't think you'd noticed."
"Oh, I noticed all right," he said as he tightened his embrace, pulling her body against his side.
She looked up at him warmly, and he leaned over and brought his lips hotly against hers. Sally was surprised at the intensity and force of his kiss. His tongue slowly entered her mouth, like a snake. It found hers and began to stroke it with amazing agility. The taste of his masculine saliva, and the feel of his skilled tongue in her mouth, made Sally's body go limp with complete submission.
While he was smothering her mouth with his, he untied the lace knot that held the top of her robe closed. The soft material fell away from her chest, exposing the tops of her firm, full knockers.
Robert brushed his hand lightly over the exposed tit flesh.
He lifted his face from hers and gathered up the bottom of her robe. Sally lifted her hips from the couch as Robert raised the gown over her shapely, firm body. She raised her arms as the robe was lifted off her, leaving her naked body under Robert's horny gaze. Although he had studied her sexy body as it had been exhibited in her incredibly scanty clothing, the sight of her completely nude filled Robert with hot lust and made his huge cock stretch and swell with mad passion. He put his hands on the huge tits that stood firmly before him. As he ran his hands over the wide mountains of flesh, Sally began unbuttoning his shirt. When she had removed the shirt, he stood up so she could unfasten his pants. As soon as she unzipped his fly, his enormous pecker sprang out at her. Sally was thrilled to see he wasn't wearing any underwear: The sight of the magnificent prick that was pointing at her face made her cunt juices flow more freely than they had been. His cock was so big Sally could only stare at it in awe.
The mighty rod twitched with every beat of Robert's pounding heart. His balls hung low in their loose sac. As Sally sat staring at his prick, he looked down at the beautiful woman below him. His eyes drank in the amazing sight of her heaving tits and moved down her body to the triangle of soft black hair that covered her churning cunt. The smell of the pungent juices that flowed from that steaming hole rose to Robert's flaring nostrils. He sank down beside her, and their arms flew around each other in a passionate embrace.
Sally felt the hot swell of passion pounding in the soggy depths of her cunt. There was something about the way Robert was massaging her tits that was somehow different and exciting. His hands stroked and caressed her with a strong and horny fervor. He held one of her heavy tits in his warm palm and moved it around as if he were weighing it. This unique way he had of fondling her boob thrilled Sally and made her tremble with anticipation. Robert slowly lowered his head and, at the same time, lifted her heaving globe to his lips. The brown circle of puckered flesh that crested her big tit met the tip of Robert's wet tongue. He brushed his tongue lightly back and forth over the knob of her nipple. His tongue was touching her so lightly that it caused a strange tickling sensation in Sally's tit that traveled to her soaking wet cunt and made it contract in a spasm of desperate lust. His- tongue continued to flick lightly over her ever-hardening nipple until Sally thought she would faint. Just at the moment when the tit-tickling was about to become too much for Sally, he sucked the nipple into his warm mouth and squeezed it between his tongue and the roof of his mouth.
Sally was amazed at Robert's expert lovemaking instincts. Her body seemed to her like a beautiful piano being played by a genius. She tried to keep up her end of the deal by stroking his bare chest and running her fingers into his ears and belly button, but she was too overwhelmed by Robert's skillful technique to apply her own tricks.
While Robert continued to suck her delicious nipple, his hands flowed over the smooth curves of her hips and asscheeks. Sally's skin tensed wherever she felt his hand. As Robert felt his way along the hollows of the hot ass and thighs o'f the horny bitch writhing beside him, he began to probe deeper into the dark valley between her silken asscheeks. His fingers pressed slowly closer to the two openings hidden in Sally's fragrant .crotch.
Sally's cunt and asshole were becoming wild waiting to feel the expert caress of Robert's slowly approaching fingers.
Sally was trying to keep her passion within the limits of Robert's slow pace, so she had not indulged herself with the feel of his beautiful hard cock yet, but as Robert's groping fingers came within inches of her boiling passion pits, she allowed her hand to touch the pulsating rod. It felt even bigger than it looked. Her hand couldn't wrap itself all the way around it. She squeezed the fat head and felt it shrink in her tight grip. As she loosened her hold, she could feel it swell to its full, blood-engorged glory.
She slipped her hand down the long shaft and on to the sac that contained his heavy balls. She took the large nuts in her hot palm and squeezed them gently. Sally had never held a pair of balls that felt so big and strong. They seemed to be overloaded with hot cum.
Robert's fingers were wet with freely flowing juice from Sally's hungry ,cunt. As he was approaching from the back of her crotch, his finger first found the lower opening of her gaping gash. Sally gasped as she felt his firm fingertip begin to slide into the hot lips of her trembling twat. He slid his finger along the swollen opening, inserting it farther and farther with each trip from one corner to the other. Soon his finger was inside the inner lips and pressing its way up the flowing hole. Robert could feel the muscles in her cunt grasping at his probing finger.
He let her nipple slide from his mouth and pressed his face into the warm crevice between the soft mounds of her tits. His wet finger withdrew from her smoldering cunt as he slid his face down her taut stomach. Sally arched her back and spread her legs, awaiting his mouth on her drooling cunt.
Her wet, open pussy felt the cool air of the room, but a moment later Robert's hot mouth filled the soaking void. She moved her hips in wild circles and pressed her cunt down on his lapping mouth. He began licking her wet, swollen pussylips gently at first, then faster and faster and harder and harder as he became engulfed in a fit of uncontrollable lust.
Sally's breathing became loud and heavy as she felt an orgasm coming to life in her belly. Robert's tongue lashed at her clitoris as her body stiffened in the grasp of a powerful orgasm.
"I'm coming!" she yelled over and over.
When her spasms died down, Robert moved his tongue from the swollen nub of her clit and began licking the wet, quivering walls of her pussy. As his strong tongue stroked the lining of her cunt, Sally began moaning with the waves of pleasure that once again were welling up from the depths of her twat. She swayed her hips and pressed her crotch against the squirming tongue that filled her screaming box.
Robert lapped her cunt until her body was limp with the exhaustion of countless orgasms. He rose up from between her legs and dropped his body down on hers, driving his still twitching prick into her limp and tired cunt. The huge rod ramming in and out of her tender snatch drove Sally into a rage of ecstasy that drove every thought and sensation from her mind except for the most intense pangs of sexual passion. She heard herself scream as her mind exploded with the most powerful orgasm of her life. She fainted in an electric jolt of pure lust as she felt Robert's cock discharging a hot load of steaming cum into her jellied twat.
The next thing Sally was aware of, was lying still with Robert's heavy body covering her. She could feel his soft prick resting gently in her worn-out cunt. They were both breathing heavily, and Sally could feel her swollen tits pressed between their heaving bodies.
Robert lifted his head from where it rested beside hers. He looked down at her with a satisfied smile on his lips.
"That was the best fuck I ever had," he said.
"Really?" Sally asked. "That's quite a coincidence, because it was the best fuck I've ever had, too."
Robert rolled off Sally and lay close beside her. He put his hand on her damp pussy patch and his head near her shoulder and fell quickly asleep.
When Sally woke the next morning, Robert was gone. She was disappointed to find herself alone, because she was confident her cunt had rested enough overnight, but when she poked her finger in, she was surprised to find that it was still slightly tender and she wouldn't be able to do a thing with it. She had to be satisfied with running her fingers through the curly hair that covered her overworked mound and think about the events of the night before.