Chapter 2

While Lisa was being fucked by Brad, her husband was knocking at the door of one of his clients. Greg was a broad shouldered, blond man. He had a deep tan that made him attractive to women. He also had a flashy grin. His grin had helped to make him a good living in the insurance business.

The Glendale account was one of his most productive, and today he was here to see Max Glendale about adding a policy for his new wife. Greg could imagine the kind of woman Max had married. One of those rich society dames, probably-big and fat and always speaking in just the perfect way.

He was grinning as he rang the doorbell. At least it would be a new policy and one that would bring him a little bit of money.

Greg rang the doorbell again. He was surprised by who opened the door. Instead of a fat woman, he saw a luscious young redhead in a short, tight dress.

"Hello," she said, showing him a set of perfect teeth. He had never known any woman to turn him on so quickly, but he could immediately feel himself responding to her. He wanted to rip off that dress and bury his cock in her cunt. He changed position so she wouldn't notice the bulging prick in his trousers.

"You're not Mrs. Glendale?" he asked. "Why not?"

"Ummmmmm," he said. "I guess I was expecting someone a little different."

"A little older, you mean?"

"I guess so," Greg admitted.

"That's all right," she said. "Everybody makes that mistake."

The bouncy redhead opened the door wider and invited him in. He could smell her expensive perfume as he brushed past her. Damn, it was hard not to reach for those big tits and treat himself to a quick feel.

He managed to control himself as he walked into the house. She took his briefcase. Just the touch of her fingers made him feel more uncomfortable.

God, she was gorgeous. Everything about her spelled sex. That Max was a fucking horny old stud, fucking horny old bastard. How could he latch onto a piece of ass this nice?

"I'm supposed to make an apology for my husband," she said. "He had some important business and had to leave suddenly. I am sorry."

"I understand," Greg said.

"I think the thing to do is offer you a drink," she said.

"That would be nice."

She had him sit on the couch while she went to the kitchen for the drinks. He watched the swish of her beautiful ass while she walked away from him. He changed his position again. His cock was about to tear right out of his trousers. He hoped she didn't notice, but he wondered how the hell she wouldn't.

Damn, he'd like to get into her cunt.

She brought the beers back and sat down next to him. She crossed her legs, and he caught a glimpse of her tanned thighs. They were perfect.

"I bet I know what you're wondering about," she said. "I bet you're wondering how I could marry an old fart like Max?"

"Not really," he lied.

"Sure you are," she said. "Well, I married him for his money, and I take my fun in other places." "You do?"

"I sure do," she answered. She leaned forward, giving him a good view of her tits down the front of her dress. "Not that I'm a nympho or anything, but I am a healthy girl."

"You sure are," he agreed quickly.

"A healthy girl has to find ways to have a good time. Now I think I could have a good time with a fellow like you. You're a good-looking man."

She was coming on to him. He didn't know what to do. Max was his biggest account. One slip and he could lose everything, but he didn't want to make Max's wife mad at him. That might lose him the account just as quickly.

And she was sure as hell good looking.

She leaned over and put her hand on his thigh. He could feel the heat of her fingers going up his thighs and making his balls tighten up. God, she was tempting. He tried to find the courage to resist, but he couldn't.

"What the hell," he finally said.

He put his arm around her shoulders and jerked her close to him. He kissed her mouth and found it sweet. He tasted her tongue inside his mouth.

"Ummm," she said. "I bet you're going to be good."

"I'm going to try," he said.

She slipped her hand up his thigh until she was touching his hard cock.

"You feel like you've got a problem," she said, squeezing the thickness of his cock through his trousers. "I know what to do about that."

She found his zipper and slowly undid it. Her slim hand slipped inside his trousers. The heat got worse as she searched in his shorts for his prick. Finally, her fingers touched his hot cockflesh. He almost shot his wad right away.

"God," he groaned. "God, your hand feels good."

"I've got other things that feel good," she said. "Why don't you feel me?"

There was no resistance left in him as he reached for the zipper on her dress. He pulled the zipper down and slipped the dress off her shoulders. She was not wearing a bra. Her beautifully rounded tits popped into view. He could almost taste those tits.

"God, baby," he said. "Those are beautiful!"

He couldn't resist the impulse to bend his head.

He sucked in one of her pert ruby nipples and brushed his tongue across the rigid point. He felt her shiver.

"Ummmm, honey," she said. "I like that. Your tongue makes me feel nice."

He sucked more of her sweet titflesh into his mouth. He bit down gently with his teeth. He felt her shiver again, and her hand jerked his cock out of his trousers. He felt her fingers encircle his prick and grip tightly.

"God," he groaned. "Don't squeeze it off."

She relaxed her grip-but only a little. He pushed her back on the couch and began moving his hips from one creamy tit to the other. He had both her nipples standing up as hard as rocks. He knew it was time to move on to other things.

"I'm going to make you cry with pleasure," he promised her.

"Yes, yes, yes," she whispered.

He pulled her skirt the rest of the way off. She had on a pair of flimsy green panties that matched her eyes. He didn't bother taking them off. He gripped the top and ripped them into two parts. His fingers brushed her thick cunthair. He found the sensitive lips of her cunt.

"Oh Jesus," she said. "Put your finger in my cunt. Put it in my pussy."

"I've got something better than my finger," he told her.

She realized what he was going to do. She spread her legs a little wider. He buried his face between her legs. He loved the smell and taste of pussy, and the smell of this young redhead was especially nice.

He licked at the moisture surrounding the pink lips of her hot pussy. He could feel her squirming as his tongue touched her. He liked the idea of exciting her. He had a sense of power when he was eating pussy, especially when the woman was as hot blooded as Mrs. Glendale appeared to be.

"Ummm," he said softly. "You taste good. I like the taste of good pussy!"

He pushed his tongue into the sensitive lips of her cunt and tasted more of her tangy juices.

"Oooooh, that's nice," she cried. "You sweet tongue-licking bastard! If only my husband could do this!"

She nearly went out of her mind as he began to fuck his tongue in and out of her pussy. She acted as if she were trying to buck him off, but he knew that wasn't the case. She was only squirming from delicious pleasure.

"Eat me," she groaned. "Oh God, eat my pussy. Eat me!"

He kept fucking his tongue in and out of her pussy. He tasted more of her cunt juices filling his mouth. He was forced to stop just to swallow them all. God, she was an excited little bitch. Greg wondered what Max would say if the old man walked in right then. Greg would have a hard time explaining why his face was buried in his young wife's sweet cunt.

"God, you make me feel so good," she cried. "Oh shit, you're making me feel so hot!"

He sucked her taut little clit into his mouth. She went crazy. Her beautiful ass was coming off the couch, and her frantic hands tried to tug his face even farther into her cunt.

"It's happening to me," she cried out. "God, it's happening so soon. Mmmmmmmmm, God, I love your tongue! God, fuck me with your tongue! You bastard, you sweet bastard, I'M COMING-GGGGGG!"

He began to swallow quickly as he felt her flooding his mouth and nearly choking him. He liked the taste of her juices and he liked the way she jumped around in pleasure. He could feel the ripples of excitement going through her.

"Oh shit," she said finally, as the shudders stopped and he was able to lift his face from her pussy.

"God," he said. "That was a wild one. You caught fire!"

"I really needed it," she said. "God, you are one pussy-eating bastard!"

"I try to please," Greg said.

Greg stood and finished stripping off his clothes. He saw her eyes admiring his muscular body and he grinned. "I keep in shape by swimming a lot."

"Mmmm," she said. "And you are in good shape-especially that fat prick."

She reached out and closed her fingers around his thick prick. Damn, she had hot hands. He looked down at her delicate, beautiful face and her slender fingers working his hot prick.

"I love to feel a man's cock in my hand," she said. "I love to play with cock."

"Do you love to kiss cock?" he asked.

"Mmmmmm," she said, "almost as much as I like to have my pussy kissed!"

He watched her bend her head forward. He saw her lips touching the head of his bloated cock. Immediately she pulled her head back, and he saw that her lips had been stained with his thick, white cum. She looked like she was frothing at the mouth.

"Ummmm," she said, "and I really do like the taste of cum!"

He watched her lick her lips clean. It was one of the most exciting things he had ever seen. He could feel his cock growing even harder, and there was a painful tightness in his balls.

He put his hand on the back of her head and pulled her face back to his cock.

"Eat my prick, you red-headed cunt," he said roughly. "Show me how much you like sucking cock!"

He felt her lips close over the head of his cock. He could feel shivers all over his body. He drove forward savagely. He felt his cock going deep in her throat. She gasped for breath, but he had no pity on her.

"Come on, bitch," he said. "You've been telling me how good you are. Suck my cock!"

He was being deliberately rough with her because he had a feeling that was what she craved. She showed no sign of resistance as she began bobbing her head. Her lips made a tight curve around his cock as she slid them up and down his steamy cockflesh.

"Yeah, baby," he groaned. "That's the way to suck. Only go a little faster! Shit, I like that, cunt. Shit!"

She bit down gently, her tongue worked all around his hot prick. He felt her pulling at the head of his cock each time she moved her head back.

"Damn, cunt," he said. "You can really give a blow-job. You know how to excite a man. Jesus!"

He tightened his grip on the back of her head and quit letting her find her own rhythm. He began to drive his cock into her hot mouth a little faster. She choked again, but she quickly caught her breath.

"Jesus, baby," he groaned. "I'm getting close. Fucking close. Play with my balls!"

He felt her slender, fiery fingers immediately at his balls. She began moving her fingertips gently over his heavy sac; he could feel them tighten even more.

"You cock-sucking cunt," he groaned. "You fucking cock-sucking cunt! Jesus, this feels good!"

He made her take her mouth from his cock for a few seconds while he sat down on the couch and spread his legs. He made her get down on her knees before him. He took two thick handfuls of her bright red hair and pulled her face back to his aching prick.

"I'm going to give you a mouthful of cum, you bitch," he told her gently, "and I want you to swallow every goddamn drop. I don't want you to spill any. Not a damn drop!"

She nodded her head as her lips closed back over his cock; she sucked him deep into her throat. Damn, she was deep-throating him. He could feel her powerful throat muscles working on the head of his cock. He knew he was already leaking into her mouth.

"Jesus, you sweet bitch," he said.

He began to fuck his cock into her mouth once again. He could feel the delicious swelling of his cock, and he knew she could also. It was almost time to shoot his thick cum into the hot bitch's mouth. He liked nothing in the world better than filling a cunt's mouth with his jism.

"You get ready for it, bitch," he said. "You get ready!"

He slammed his cock faster and faster. He felt the first hot spurt of liquid fire shooting from his balls.

"Here I come, bitch," he groaned. "You'd better swallow every drop! Here I fucking come! HERE I FUCKING COME!"

He held her tight and listened to the exciting swallowing sounds as he pumped his jism into her mouth.

"Shit, bitch," he groaned. "Shit. You can sure suck cock. You're a fucking fine-assed cock-sucker!"

He made her clean his cock with her tongue, and then he pulled her up to sit beside him again.

"Put your hand back on my cock," he said.

He felt her hand closing around his cock once again, and he reached between her legs. He found her still moist and he crammed two fingers up into her pussy.

"You know what I want now?" he asked her. "You want to fuck me," she answered. "You're goddamn right," he said. "Do you think you'll be able to go so soon?" she asked.

"Feel it, baby," he answered. "Feel how big and hard it's getting. It's going to cram your pussy full!"

He heard her sigh as he spoke, and he knew she was just as ready as he was. He couldn't remember ever being so horny for a woman. He was like a goddamn pimply faced kid getting his first piece of ass. He couldn't keep his hands off those luscious looking tits or out of her hot, moist pussy.

"Ohhhhh," she moaned. "You're making me hot again. I want you to fuck me!"

"Let's take our time, baby," he said. "We don't want to rush this one."

She put her head down into his lap again; he felt her tongue doing things to his cock. God, she really knew how to lick a man's prick. He thought of his wife. His wife was good at cock-sucking, but she was nothing compared to this luscious redhead. This goddamn woman acted as if she fucking enjoyed having a man's cock in her mouth.

"Shit, baby," he groaned. "Take it easy. You're going to have me shooting in your mouth again."

She quickly raised her head. "I don't want that," she said. "I want your next cum to be in my cunt."

"That's exactly where you're going to get it," he said.

This time, he pushed her down on the softly carpeted floor and spread her legs wide. Her cunt looked wetter than he had ever seen a woman's cunt. She was humping up to meet him already, and he didn't even have his prick in.

"Don't be so impatient," he told her.

"Goddamn you," she said. "I've got to have your cock. I've got to have it now!"

Greg decided to make her beg a little more. It made him feel good to know this rich bitch was begging him for something. He lowered his head and touched his lips to her ruby nipple. He sucked the hot, creamy flesh of her tit into his mouth.

"Quit teasing me," she moaned.

He only laughed and continued to suck at her titflesh. He loved the taste of her flesh, and he loved the way she squirmed to his tongue's caress-like a puppet on a string.

"Oh fuck me," she whispered. "I need to be fucked!"

He quit sucking her tit and moved up her body. He rested himself on top of her with his cock against her hot cunthole. He kissed her throat and her lips. He stabbed his tongue into her mouth. She wiggled her tongue willingly against his.

He slammed forward and felt her shudder. His big cock stretched the lips of her pussy and filled her tight cunt. She was as good a piece of ass as she had been a cock-sucker. He could feel her squeezing her cunt walls on his cock.

"Now give it to me," she whispered. "Give it to me hard! I need to be fucked! Give it to me!"

He began to move slowly. That wasn't what she wanted. She grabbed his ass and forced him to grind his prick deeper. She stuck one finger deep into his asshole.

"Fuck me," she screamed. "Goddamn you, fuck me!"

He lost control then. He began to ruthlessly slam his prick into her. He could feel her jerk with each powerful stroke. She scraped her nails down his back.

"That's it," she cried. "Goddamn, that's it. I love your fucking cock!"

He gave it to her as hard and as fast as he could, and still she begged him for more. She was a randy little cunt. She couldn't get enough of his fucking. Her finger was going crazy in his asshole, but he felt too good to care.

"Oh Jesus," she screamed. "I'm going to come. I'm going to fucking come!"

Her luscious, creamy body went wild beneath him. Her finger jabbed in and out of his asshole as fast as she could move it. He could feel his prick swelling with the excitement of her tight feeling cunt.

"Oh God, you bastard," she cried out. He could feel her other hand on his back as if she was trying to pull him even tighter against her big tits. "Fuck me hard! Fuck me like a whore! I'm coming! Jesus, fuck me! FUCK MEEEEEEE!"

He drove his cock into her harder; he felt her wet pussy juices flooding his meaty cock. She had turned into a wild little savage. She was a better fuck than he had even dreamed she would be. Her husband was a crazy man for missing out on all this sweet pussy-a goddamned crazy idiot. If Greg had a woman like this at home, he would spend all his time putting his prick in her cunt.

"Yeah, baby," he moaned. "That's good!

You've got a fucking sweet cunt. Sweet!" "Put your cum in me," she whispered frantically. "I want to feel your cum!"

He had another idea. A grin came to his face as he slowly pulled his prick out of her wet cunt. "What are you doing?" she asked. "I'm going to see what kind of cunt you really are," he told her.

"No," she cried. "Put it in my pussy. I want to feel your prick in my pussy. Pleaseeeee!"

"No, baby," he said. "Like I said, I'm going to see if you really are a whore!"

She kept protesting until he had slowly slid up her body. His prick was in her face. She tried to take it into her mouth, but that wasn't what he wanted. He took her hand and made her wrap her fingers around his throbbing meat.

"This time you're going to get a face full of cum," he told her. "I'll find out if you really like cum. You're going to look like a cum-covered cunt!"

Her fingers worked on his hot flesh. He could feel the liquid fire surging up from his heavy balls. He saw a few drops hit her cheek. She didn't turn her face away. Instead she got a look of lust on her face. Her mouth half opened and she licked her lips with the tip of her tongue.

"Come on,' she whispered, as her hot fingers worked his cock faster. "Come on my face. Come on!"

Damn, he couldn't believe this cunt. He couldn't believe how excited she could get. She was getting turned on just thinking about him coming in her face. He had never fucked a woman like this before.

"Come," she whispered. "Come on me!"

"I'm going to fucking cover your face," he shouted. "I'm going to come in your rich-bitch face. You fucking cunt, CUNT!"

Coming on a cunt's face was something he'd always wanted to do, and she let him have his pleasure. She didn't try to turn her head as his cum splattered her face in thick, hot spurts. He couldn't remember ever having had so much jism. He nearly covered her face with his thick cream.

"Goddamn," he said softly.

"Wipe your prick in my hair," she urged him. "I like to feel cum in my hair and all over my body!"

"Goddamn," he said again. "You're a wild bitch!"

He couldn't believe he was doing it as he grabbed a thick handful of her red hair and wiped his prick clean. Then he shoved his cock back into her mouth and let her suck on his prick for a while.

Then again he wiped his cockflesh on her beautiful, thick hair. It was one of the most exciting things he'd ever done.

"Ummmm," she said. "It's a shame I have to wash it tonight. I'd like to spend the night with your cum on my face and in my hair. We'll have to find a way to do that."

"Shit yeah," Greg agreed quickly. "We'll have to find a way really quick!"