Chapter 9

Fifteen minutes later Paula was soaking in the bathtub when Gil walked in. "I got the boys to understand how much trouble they'd be in if they ever told on you," he said. "They won't cause any problems, and they won't be back."

"They won't?" Paula said, unable to hide her disappointment. "You sent them away?"

"Yes, I did," Gil said firmly. "Paula, wake up and face the facts. You could ruin your career if you go on like this. Those kids are your students, for chrissake."

"And of course you weren't jealous or anything," Paula said angrily.

"Oh, yeah, I was jealous, all right," Gil growled. "I'm only human, Paula. But I was also thinking of what's best for you." "Like hell," she snapped, "you just didn't want me to have any fun."

"That's not true," Gil said. "I want you to have fun, Paula, and I'm going to prove it." He grabbed her and hauled her out of the tub.

"Gil, what are you doing?" she demanded. "I only want what's best for you," Gil said, scooping her up and carrying her towards the bedroom, "and I happen to think that I'm best for you. Maybe I can get you to believe that."

He dropped her onto her bed and began to take off his clothes. Paula glared at him. She didn't like his way of bossing her around, and she was really furious with him for scaring off her young lovers. Maybe he was right-she was playing a very dangerous game, making love with students. But he still had no business butting into her life.

"And now what do you think you're doing?" she glared.

"I'm going to prove that grownups make better lovers," Gil leered.

Paula really wondered about that. She'd just finished taking on three teenage boys at the same time, and that would be a very hard act to follow. But it would be interesting to see how well Gil could compete. Her anger began to change to lust as she watched him undress. She had to admit that this powerful hairy adult body turned her on more than any boy's body did.

He peeled off his shorts, and she ogled his massive eight-inch prick, the biggest cock she'd ever taken. She creamed hotly at the sight of it. She'd never forget the excitement of losing her cherry when Gil shoved that stiff slab of meat into her untried cunt. No question about it, this man aroused her powerfully. No matter how angry she was with him, he could still make her insanely horny. Like right now. She stared at his engorged prick and felt her pussy growing hot and swollen and wet.

Naked, Gil slid onto the bed and reached for her. Paula thought about resisting, but what would be the point? He'd already proved he was too strong for her, and besides, she really wanted to get it on with him. She wanted to see how his love-making compared to the boys'. So she didn't protest when he pulled her tight against him and slipped his tongue into her mouth. She shivered with anticipation as he kissed her and ran his big hot hands over her body.

"Goddamn you anyway," he chuckled, "I get so mad at you, but I can't keep my hands off you."

"The feeling's mutual, Gil," Paula sighed.

"Then let's see if we can kiss and make up," he leered. "Correction-fuck and make up."

Before she could answer, he began kissing and licking his way down her body, pausing to tongue-lash her big pink nipples till they stiffened into long rosy buds. He kissed his way over her ribs and belly and into the soft fur of her bush. Paula gurgled with excitement and let him push her legs wide open. He crawled between them, and then she felt his hot moist breath tickling her lust-inflamed slit. She creamed a thick hot rush of juice.

Gil licked up that juice from the mouth of her cunt, and she moaned, "Oh, my God, yes, go down on me."

"You better believe I will," Gil said hoarsely, "and I'll do it better than any of those kids."

Paula had no doubt about that. Gil had been around, and he was an expert pussy-eater. She moaned in bliss as he began to lash his big wet tongue all over the swollen sensitive flesh of her slit. He tongued from the erect bud of her joy button right down to the tiny puckered mouth of her shitter and back again. Paula clawed the bed and gurgled with plea- sure.

"Yes, Gil, that's so damned good," she sighed.

It was so good, she wished it would never end. She kept her legs wide open for him, totally exposing the juicy red flesh of her pussy. He tongued into every steamy fold and cranny of her gash, till the whole area glistened with the combination of his hot spit and pearly juice. Then he zeroed in on the most sensitive spot of all, the swollen throbbing bud of her clit.

"Ahhhhhh, yesssss," Paula hissed, "lick me there, Gil, make me come."

Gil used the pointed tip of his tongue to rim the stiff little shaft of her clit, and she shivered with excitement. Faster and faster his tongue circled the highly sensitive bud, and she began to cream a steady trickle of molten juice. Greedily she arched her body, shoving her pulsating joy button at his mouth, and he got the message right away. He caught her clit between his lips and began expertly sucking her off. Powerful jolts of pleasure ripped through her pussy.

"Ooooooo, shit, yes," she panted, "suck me, darling, suck my pussy good."

The room echoed with those lewd wet sucking sounds, punctuated by Paula's shrill cries of pleasure. Gil was right, no inexperienced teenage boy could give her such hot sensations. She realized that she'd never need another lover if she had Gil, because he could do it all and do it best. She wasn't sorry she'd had her wild fling with her students, but she knew that her future lay with Gil.

"Ahhhhhh, baby, that's so good," she whimpered, "I'm almost there."

Gil sucked even harder and faster on her tangy-tasting joy button, and she closed her eyes and let herself hurtle towards release. It was so easy to come with all that expert stimulation. Her clit was pressed and released in a steady firm rhythm, giving her charge after charge of pleasure, till finally she couldn't contain the pleasure any longer. She felt her body exploding with it.

"Ohhhhhh, God, that's it, I'm coming!" she screamed.

Gil's face was splattered with her gushing come-cream, and her body writhed and rocked so hard that he couldn't keep her clit in his mouth. He drew back and watched her come, amazed as always at how violent her climax was. He'd never seen a woman come so hard. That turned him on like mad. He wanted a wife who was completely responsive and uninhibited, and Paula was just right for him.

"Mmmmm, damn, that was good," she sighed.

"I'm just getting started," Gil leered. "I know a dozen ways I want to eat you."

He started to shove his face back into her steaming pussy, but she rolled away from him. "Wait," she said breathlessly, "I want to get in on the action, too."

Her eyes focused hungrily on his belly-hugging hard-on, and Gil grinned. "I see," he said. "Well, I think I have just the thing for you, lady. Come here."

He stretched out on his back and had Paula crouch over him the other way, her steaming pussy right in front of his face and her eager mouth poised over his stiff-standing cock. Paula was delighted with the position. Now they could eat each other at the same time. And she didn't waste any time swinging into action. Her little pink tongue darted out, and she began to lap up all the salty-tasting juice that oozed from his piss hole. As her hot tongue touched his sensitive cock head, Gil shivered lustily.

"That's it, baby, lick my dick," he panted.

He luxuriated in the wonderful sensations for a moment, just lying back and letting her do the work. Her hot juicy tongue felt delicious on the naked head of his cock, licking and lashing and scooping up his cream. But he couldn't remain passive for long with that hot luscious pussy right in front of him.

He darted out his tongue and started lapping up the tangy cream that trickled from her cunt.

"Mmmmmm, yes, Gil, lick me," Paula squealed.

Hungrily they went for each other's juices, licking and snarling and gobbling. Doing sixty-nine was a brand-new experience for Paula, and she loved it. She'd rather be in on the action than just lie there and take it. So while Gil whipped his big hot tongue all over her juicing slit, she lashed his cock with her tongue and ate up all the thick cream that oozed from his piss hole. She couldn't get enough of the delicious liquid.

"Mmmmmm, mmmmm," she moaned, "I love the taste of your cock, Gil."

"I love the taste of your pussy," he growled.

He'd licked up all the musky cream from her glistening gash, but he wanted more-and he knew just how to get it. He made his tongue long and stiff, and he crammed it hard up her cunt. Paula gasped and almost flew off the bed. He reamed deep in her steaming box, scooping out her hot pearly cream and gobbling it down. Paula gurgled with pleasure. She loved to feel that big juicy tongue probing and stuffing her greedy twat.

"I love that, Gil," she panted, "I just love it."

Of course she wanted to return the favor. While Gil hungrily fucked her with his tongue, she opened her lips wide and brought them down around his rigid drooling cock. He shuddered in ecstasy as he felt his meat sheathed in the juicy wetness of her mouth. She took in over half his thick eight-incher, and she fisted and pumped the rest. She sucked noisily and greedily on his dick, suctioning out the salty juice and eating it.

"Mmmmmm, uuummmmm," she moaned.

"Shit, baby, that's good," Gil panted.

Now the room echoed with the obscene sucking and slurping noises they made as they ate each other. Gil's big tongue pistoned deep and fast in Paula's juicy little cunt, and her lips zipped up and down the fat blue-veined stalk of his cock. She sucked hard and hungrily, drawing out the tasty cream from his piss hole and rolling it around on her tongue as she savored the flavor. Then she gulped down the molten liquid and sucked for more.

As they noisily ate each other, Paula decided that Gil had proved his point-grownups do make better lovers. She'd needed that wild fling with the boys, but that phase was over now, and what she needed was one good man for the rest of her life. She couldn't imagine anyone turning her on more than Gil did. She was close to coming as his thick tongue probed her depths. She hovered on the edge for a moment, then began to convulse.

"Ooooooo, shit, ooooooo, I'm coming!" she gasped.

Gil felt her cunt clamping hard around his tongue, and then his whole face was drenched with a molten flood of her come-cream. He tongue-fucked her hard till her convulsing body jerked away from him, and then he watched the thick cream pouring from her twat and running down her thighs. She was coming as violently as the first time, and he sensed that this woman, who'd gone so long without sex, had an infinite capacity for orgasms.

"Oh, my God," Paula panted as she finally came down from her hot climax, "that was fantastic. Now let me suck you off, darling."

"No," Gil leered, "there's another place I wanta stick my cock. Why don't you turn around and sit on it?"

Paula was quick to accept the invitation. She reversed her position astride him and poised the dripping mouth of her box right over the fat purple head of his cock. Teasingly she brushed the soaked fur fringe of her cunt mouth over the taut purple flesh, and Gil gave a lusty snort. He grabbed her by the waist and crammed his meat into her so fast and hard that she felt stuffed breathless. While she was ISO still catching her breath, he began fucking her like a pile driver.

"Ohhhhhh, Gil, unnnhhhhhh," she gasped.

"Take it, baby, take my cock," he snorted.

Maybe he should have been more gentle with her, but he just couldn't hold himself back. He kept remembering her with those three young boys, taking them all on at once, and the memory made him crazy with lust. He vividly recalled Paula taking cocks in her cunt and her mouth while she jacked off the third kid. That was the woman he loved to fuck-kinky and wild and uninhibited.

Luckily Paula loved his rough fucking. Nobody could do it to her as well as Gil, and no boy-size cock could compare with his mammoth eight-incher. She loved the way it crammed her full and reamed her clinging twat. He hammered his way to her womb with every lusty shove, and she creamed all over his dick as it touched bottom. She wanted him to fuck her brains out, and it looked as if he had the same thing in mind.

"Unnnhhhh, yes, fuck it to me, fuck hard," she moaned.

"I'll fuck you, all right," he growled, "I'll give you a fucking you'll never forget."

It was already pretty unforgettable for Paula. She'd never been fucked so tirelessly and deliciously. She rode his jackhammering cock with squeals of ecstasy, soaking his meat with rush after rush of molten cream. She began to come, and it seemed like she couldn't stop. She had a string of orgasms that jolted her body like a series of hot explosions.

"Ohhhhhh, my God, Gil, I can't stop coming!" she gasped.

"And you're complaining?" he teased.

It turned him on like crazy to watch her come again and again as she rode his battering cock. He liked having that power over her, liked knowing that he could send her into ecstasy. But as he watched, his own arousal reached fever pitch, and he knew it was just a matter of seconds before he shot his load. He gritted his teeth and tried to hold out, but it was no go.

"Ahhhhhh, shit, I'm gonna come," he panted. "Where do you want it, baby, in your cunt or in your mouth?"

"Both," Paula leered.

At that moment he began to shoot his load. "Awwwwww, Christ, awwwwww!" he bawled.

Paula gurgled in ecstasy as she felt his jism sizzling into her cunt and filling it. The hot sensation triggered her right into another body-rocking climax. But she wasn't too carried away to forget what else she wanted-a big hot mouthful of Gil's come. She quickly jerked her cream-filled cunt off his squirting cock an brought her open mouth down to capture his meat. He filled her mouth till her cheeks bulged and hot jizz squirted from the corners of her lips. Then she gulped down the delicious load and sucked for more.

"Mmmmmm, uuummmmm!" she moaned.

"Yeah, baby, eat my come!" Gil howled.

He figured he fed her a gallon of the stuff before he finally finished coming. As she licked her lips to get the last drops, he grinned up at her.

"Well," he said, "how did I stack up?"

"Not bad for an old man," Paula grinned.

"Good enough to keep?" he said.

"Good enough to keep forever," she said, slipping his cock into her mouth again.

"Jesus, Paula, don't you ever get enough?" Gil chuckled.

Paula just went on sucking.