Chapter 1

Millie Starrett stood staring in fascination at the young couple thirty feet across the courtyard. They were both nude, and the boy was obviously trying to fuck the girl.

In anticipation of what she might soon see, Millie had pulled her skirt to her waist and pushed her panties down to her knees. She was massaging the tender, white insides of her thighs and clawing through the hairy, soft lips of her pulsating cunt.

Millie had met the young couple she was now watching on the first day she had moved into the Locksdale Apartments. That had been a week ago.

That same night she had watched them fuck for hours. It had turned her on like nothing else ever had.

Now it looked like she was going to see it all over again.

The girl, Alice Fields, had lush, feminine charms. Her full thighs, rounded ass cheeks, and magnificently full breasts were heaving and jiggling in a losing struggle as her wiry, powerful husband pinned her down on the bed.

"Didn't you get enough fucking last night?" Alice wailed to her grinning, blonde-haired husband, Chuck.

"I'm not letting you up until I get an encore of last night's performance," Chuck said stubbornly.

"Okay, you win, darling ... but let's get going!" Alice cooed.

His hands slid down to her snow-white breasts and caressed their yielding, up-thrust firmness gently. Then his ruggedly handsome face leaned over them as his lips sought her luscious, crimson nipples. She thrilled to his tongue as she felt them erect and jut stiffly between his nibbling lips. He tenderly pressed and kneaded her flaring hips and soft, rounded buttocks. Desire built up in her and she undulated her lovely round belly and thighs against him. His muscled frame suddenly topped her, his desire rising to fever pitch as her tits, belly and thighs began a sexy grind under him. Millie saw the pulsing throb of his king-sized prick as it rubbed yearningly against the satiny skin of Alice's inner thighs.

The girl's body trembled, as the urge to be fucked burned deep in her belly. Alice let him top her and slide his stiff prick between the softness of her thighs. Her fingers clutched at his muscular back, digging in deeply as he began to work his big dick rhythmically against her hot, wet cunt lips.

"Fuck me," she gasped. "Oh, darling, really fuck me!"

Chuck pressed his mouth against her lips, thrusting his tongue greedily between them and, at the same time, thrusting forward with his loins. He shoved his throbbing, fully erect cock neatly into the moist, welcoming hole of her eager cunt.

Alice lifted her thighs and put her ankles around the small of his back. Chuck shoved his pulsing cock completely into her twat, enjoying the way the slippery warmth of her vaginal walls pressed around it, sucking him more and more into the ravenous cavity between her thighs.

Now he really began to fuck her with abandon, thrusting his passion-stiffened prick roughly in and out of her enfolding hole. The sensual friction seemed to be pulling his sperm from his swaying balls.

Alice had begun to have her orgasm the moment she felt the tip of Chuck's dick part her cunt lips. She got wetter and more slippery as her cunt began to be flooded with her hot cunt juice. She gasped as the first drop of his hot cum, the scalding white semen, began to spurt deep in her snatch in powerful, jetting spurts. Her belly writhed and her pussy began to twitch with the ecstasy his spouting sperm was producing.

He felt for her tits with his mouth, biting at her hard, ruby nipples as he thrust wildly with his cock in the final spasms of shooting his load into her fiery pussy. It gushed into the upper reaches of her cunt, practically into her womb ... three hot globs of sizzling sperm from the depths of his balls. Alice tightened her ass-cheeks; she wanted to hold that magnificent dick of his in her cunt just as long as possible.

Watching, Millie was on the brink of her own orgasm. She wished that the fuck she was watching could last a little longer. But the man's cock was already getting soft.

Alice reluctantly opened her legs and let his softening prick slide from the slippery confines of her pussy. As it plopped out of her, Millie saw mingled cunt juice and sperm dribbling out from Alice's cunt.-She watched Chuck's powerful chest lessen its heaving as he slowly returned to normal from the thrill of his orgasm.

"You're wonderful, Alice," he panted as they lay resting for a moment. "You always give me a star performance, doll!"

The show was over and Millie's body was shaking with frustration as she moved from the window. She was heading for the bedroom and a shower when the doorbell rang.

"Oh shit," she said aloud. She had planned to get her dildo out of her bureau and fuck off her frustration in the shower.

She opened the door. It was the young man from the moving company, with the rest of her furniture.

"Hi ... Chet Thompson. I've got the rest of the boxes and some furniture."

"Oh, yes," Millie said. "Just put it all in the living room here. I have to get ready for work."

"Sure."

Millie was conscious of the kid's eyes centered on her thin white blouse which showed her nipples and didn't conceal the fact that she wasn't wearing a bra.

"I'll leave the door ajar. Lock it when you leave."

"Okay."

She could feel his eyes on her bouncing buttocks as she walked into the bedroom. He was a big, handsome kid, and would probably make a good, one-afternoon lover. "Oh, no," she said aloud, closing the bedroom door behind her. "Millie, don't let temptation fuck you up again."

She wasted no time in shedding her clothes. The blouse, skirt, and panties fell in a little heap on the floor. The bathroom door, slightly ajar, had a full-length mirror on it. She caught sight of her image. She swung the door open and stood before the mirror, gazing at her nakedness in critical scrutiny. She was a blonde. A blonde with hazel eyes. There was no mistaking that. Her hair had a burnished quality about it, almost fire-like, and the highlights glowed, even in the dim light of a single bulb.

Her gaze traveled from her hair to the eyes, the slightly up-turned nose, full, provocative lips, with a generous mouth, and a chin that spelled a resolute character.

"You are indeed a beautiful woman, honey," Millie said to her image. "And don't forget that body is all you got going for you ... use it well."

She was well over average height, nearly five foot ten, with luscious, cream-colored skin. Her breasts, now free of even the constricting confines of the blouse, were firm and prominent, with the pink-tipped rosettes making a pleasing contrast to the ivory skin around them. Her body tapered down to a narrow, trim waist, and then broadened out to ample full hips.

Millie's legs were long and straight, almost a dancer's legs. Rather sensuously, she ran her hands over the surface of her body, cupping her full breasts, then to her waist and flat stomach, and down past her thighs and legs. The image in the glass was pleasing. For Millie, that image was money in the bank.

She turned to the shower curtains and pushed them aside as the bell rang again. "Well, shit."

Hastily, she grabbed a sheer, almost transparent negligee from the back of the door and wrapped it around her.

"Fm sorry, Miss Starrett," he said sheepishly. "I forgot to block the door ... it must have blown shut."

Millie laughed at his red face and waved him in. He wheeled a truckload of boxes by her and deposited them on the floor.

She started by him. "There's some coffee on the stove."

He grinned. "We're not allowed to drink anything on the job but beer."

She laughed again and went to the refrigerator.

When she returned, his eyes were looking with open admiration at the luscious sight of her nude body beneath the thin negligee. She was conscious of his eyes on her as she handed him the beer. It was a pleasant situation. She liked having men stare wide-eyed at her.

She opened his eyes even wider. "You like what you see?"

His face blushed, but he came right back at her. "I'd like to show you how much."

Millie let her eyes travel down to his crotch. His cock was getting hard, and there was a lot to get hard. She remembered watching the couple next door and the thought made her pussy quiver.

Should she? Would she dare? No. She'd made that mistake before. From now on, only married men. No chance to get a reputation with married men; they keep their mouths shut.

He followed her eyes down to his crotch and blushed again. "Sorry."

"It's all right. I'm a nurse. I see a lot of hard cocks."

He blushed and his cock got even harder.

Millie watched it throb, and could resist it no longer. What the hell, she thought, just this once ... this will be the last time.

She walked over to him and slipped to her knees. The zipper slid down with a rasp and her hand was inside his pants, groping.

"Wha ... what're you doing?"

"I'm going to suck your cock."

She felt and found his tool. It was painfully pushing its way out the side of his shorts. She grasped it hard and pulled it into the open.

"Nice," she whispered as though she were talking to herself. "Couldn't have got a better one if I had ordered it."

The firm shaft was now bulging with blood-choked veins; it had turned the color of a vivid red sky. The cockhead was a much deeper, richer-looking red ... almost purple. And the rim of the cockhead had turned an even different shade of red. The eye in the center was dilated, as though it already wanted to cough out the hot seminal fluid.

Millie's cunt creamed as she brushed the bulbous cockhead across her lips. She writhed, feeling the juice seep in waves from her pussy to stain her negligee. She shouldn't have watched the couple through the window. She knew only too well how much watching another couple fuck always turned her on.

"Jesus," the young man gasped as he watched her head lower over his cock. In, in, in it went, until her chin was against his balls and her lips were against his pubic hair. "Oh, my God, you took the whole thing in your head!"

She let her tongue slowly wrap around his huge prick, bathing it with saliva. All the time, she was sucking in a way that sent shivers up his back. Millie's skill in cocksucking was considerable. She flicked her tongue like a butterfly against the slight ridge on the underside of his cock. He threw back his head and let out a strange, high-pitched noise that Millie had never heard before. It turned her on terribly.

Her pussy was aching for cock. She reached beneath the negligee and fingered herself. As she sucked, her cunt juiced her palm until her whole hand was sticky.

He reached down and moaned as he opened the front of her gown and started rubbing her tits. "Jesus, what a set of jugs ... beautiful, just beautiful!"

She could feel the sweat begin to rise on the back of her neck. It dripped across her neck and down onto one of her heaving tits. It dripped lower, circling the nipple and finally resting on his hand, which was between them.

He was kneading her tits expertly, using just the right amount of pressure and motion to bring out all of the sensuous feelings. She moaned. "Oh, you rub me so nice there. Oh ... that feels so good ... so good ... yes ... yes!" With a shriek, she stood up. "Get your clothes off ... I wanna fuck!"

Silently and gracefully she undid the straps of her long gown and let it drop to the floor. Her beautiful body drove the young man mad with desire. He let his eyes linger for a moment on her firm, jutting breasts. He wanted to bury his face between those twin mounds of fragrant flesh.

Millie began to writhe her hips in time to some silent rhythm. She thrust her pussy back and forth, the pussy juices seeping out and running down the insides of her thighs. She arched her hands high over her head and brought her palms together. When she did this, her breasts rose and pushed out even further. Silently, she danced around the boy, her dance an imitation of fucking.

She watched him remove his clothes, unable to take her eyes off his body. It was a beautiful, strong body, with the kind of sleek curves and hard muscles that she liked. And then he was completely naked, with his prick tall and gleaming, ready for her.

"God, you're driving me nuts," he panted. He shot out an arm and grabbed the whirling woman. She spun into his arms. In a second, he held her in a crushing grip, flattening her breasts against his chest. He drove his tongue deep into her begging lips. She felt his hot prick against her belly, feeling like it wanted to burst its way through her flesh right there.

She reached down one long-fingered hand and grabbed at his throbbing cock, feeling the hot blood passing through it. It pumped in her hand and felt like a thing alive.

She wanted him to shove his burning cock up her aching twat like she had never wanted anything before.

As she played with his throbbing prick, his hand found her slit hot and begging for his touch. He reached in between the folds of her flesh, found her clit and began to twirl it in his fingers. She felt the blood from every part of her body stream up to her clit, and it grew to an enormous size beneath his hands. She writhed her hips and tried to plunge herself on his outstretched finger, but he kept his hand far enough away from her so as to put only the slightest pressure on her clit. And with this light but firm pressure, he rubbed and rubbed, driving Millie crazy with desire.

She tightened her hold on his cock, squeezing it violently. Her pussy lips swelled and her juices dripped from the steaming pink slit.

She began to move her hand up and down on his cock. He felt the firm pressure glide up and down the skin of his glans, causing incredible hot flashes to run up and down his back. She massaged his tool as she pumped him.

"Jesus, be careful ... you'll make me come too soon!"

Millie's mind worked. Did she want to swallow his load or take it up her pussy?

She again kneeled in front of his dripping prick. Taking it all the way into her mouth, she tasted the thin drops that seeped from the eye. It tasted salty to her. She really loved the taste of a man's hot cum. When she was in high school, she remembered giving boys blow jobs and them trying to pull her head away from them when they were about to shoot. She had shaken her head violently each time and stayed where she was until she felt the salty, syrupy cum stream into her hungry mouth. And she had felt in heaven as she had lapped every last drop off the cocks of the astonished boys.

Chet now had his hands on both sides of her head as she sucked hungrily at him. His cockhead pushed its way past her wet lips and entered the warm, dark recesses of her throat. His cock continued to grow until it was buried at the very base of her throat. "Oh, shit ... that's good. But, I'm warning you...."

Millie kept on sucking, whirling her tongue around his aching prick and bathing it in warm saliva. She sucked especially carefully at the sensitive head, taking it full within her lips and sort of kissing it from the inside. He began to move his hips in and out, fucking her perfect face and beautiful, wet mouth.

She reached around behind him and felt with her fingers for his ass-hole. In a second she found it. Moistened by the juices of her own dripping pussy, she worked her finger around the rim of his hole. Steam rose from within his body. As she crammed her finger up his sensitive ass-hole, he began to feel the desire for a cunt around his cock, rather than a mouth. He looked down on her full blonde mane and stroked her earlobes, causing her to suck even faster and more passionately.

Her tongue didn't miss a spot on his aching prick shaft.

"Oh shit ... I gotta stop for a second." He pulled his hot cock out of her sucking mouth and began to rub it all over her face. She bit and nibbled at it as it passed her mouth, her pink tongue covering it with warm wetness.

Then he lowered her gently onto her back. He towered over her, his cock jutting just above her mouth. With agonized moans of anticipation, she brought her head up and took the throbbing prick into her mouth. But he had other ideas.

Gently freeing himself, he began to rub his cock all over her sweaty body. The sweat lubricated his cock. He slid it all over her neck, fucking the very pores of her skin. Then he slid it slowly down over her shoulders and began to rub his agonized cock all over her tits. She moaned deeply with pleasure.

She writhed on the floor beneath him as he teased her rubbery, erect nipples with the end of his cock. She felt as though he were fucking every inch of her at once.

"Oh fuck ... you are good," she sighed. "Fuck me now. Go ahead and put that hunk of meat in my pussy!"

He crouched between her spread thighs and worked the head of his dick between her pussy lips. She squeezed, urging more and more of his cock into her hot hole.

In a flash he had worked the first three inches in, and by moving his hips in a circle, was drilling himself all the way into her. She felt the folds of her pussy give way before his insistent drilling. She moved her hips in the opposite direction, so his cock churned deeply against her cunt walls, causing delicious sensations to spread over them both. They were getting hotter now, panting like dogs.

Suddenly, he drew his knees up under him so that he was kneeling in front of her. His cock was still buried deep inside her hole. Taking hold of her sides, he grasped her firmly and lifted her up so that her whole weight was on her pussy. It drove his cock maddeningly deep into her.

"Oh, God, that's good!" she cried. "You're so deep inside me like this ... I can feel your cock in my throat!"

Slowly he rocked himself back and loosened his grip on her so that she tilted to the opposite side. Deep in her cunt, her width narrowed so that he felt the walls pushing hard against his cock. He moaned and began to rock back and forth, pulling Millie back and forth also with his arms. She lifted her legs onto his sides and rode him. They rocked faster and faster. She felt her head pounding and pussy juice seeping from the mouth of her steaming slit.

They rocked back and forth this way until she started with a shout and felt her pussy tighten around his driving prick. Tighter and tighter the walls of her cunt became until they threatened to squeeze the cum right out of his prick.

She clawed at his back and bit his shoulders. Red welts appeared on his flesh wherever her mouth wandered. She hugged him tightly to her, feeling the tightness of his body, like a spring about to unwind explosively. She grasped at him and rode him violently. Finally, she felt her body relax as wave after wave of her orgasm swept over her. Hot cum seeped and gushed from her pussy.

Her honeyed juices bathed his cock warmly. He could taste the salt of her perspiration as it poured off her. He smelled her musky woman-smells as her body worked on his prick, almost ready to shoot a hot wad up deep into the slit of this fabulous piece of ass.

Millie was in a frenzy now. She tore at his body. Looking like a madwoman, with frantic eyes she leaned forward and sucked at his ears and his throat and everything else that she could manage to get her mouth on. She would have loved to have another prick right now to suck on while he was so expertly fucking her. She would have loved to have a thousand hot cocks to rub all over her hot body until cum seeped from every pore.

Without warning, he flipped her onto her back and resumed his kneeling position.

"Now!" she cried. "Cream me ... pour your sweet fuck juice into me!"

Her tight pussy walls hugged his cock like a glove, milking the cum from his balls up into the shaft of his cock. He was only a few seconds away from shooting the wad of his life. He leaned forward, balancing himself on his hands, and moved his prick rhythmically in and out of her. She moved with him. She felt her body tighten and relax, over and over. She felt her pussy walls tighten also, again and again. Each time she could feel every wrinkle of his huge cock.

Then she felt his load build up powerfully in his cockshaft and move into the head. It felt like a rocket about to go off. He moaned and writhed. Underneath him, Millie was in incredible ecstasy.

As his rod churned in and out of her, she felt her pussy walls massage her clit and bathe it in hot cunt juice. She felt her body stiffen. Together they tightened up, tighter and tighter and tighter still. Together they felt their bodies strain to the breaking point with the wonderful pleasure of their frantic fucking.

Her pussy begged to be fucked harder and faster still, and he complied with all the strength in his body. Then his prick suddenly erupted a stream of hot cum that bathed the insides of her aching pussy with its steaming wetness.

A second later she felt limp and floating as her body gave way and her orgasm took her. They both kept fucking furiously, his cock letting loose stream upon stream of cum. Her pussy brought forth a tremendous amount of honeyed juices, bathing them both in hot cream.

Then both of them lay still. He rolled off her and they lay next to each other on the plush carpet, gently stroking each other's bodies.

"Jesus, baby," he moaned. "I've never been fucked like that in my life."

"You were good, too," Millie purred, standing up and crawling back into her robe.

"When do we get an instant replay?"

"We don't, honey," she said, smiling down at him. "With somebody like me and somebody like you, it's never as good the second time around. Don't forget to close the door when you leave."

As she headed for the bedroom, she passed the window where she had stood watching the couple next door.

"Oh shit," she murmured to herself. Alice Fields was at her own window, her face plastered against the screen.

She had seen the whole thing.