Chapter 3
A few minutes earlier, Lorna had been hot for my cock.
Now I couldn't help but feel the same measure of torrid passion for her hot box, which I wanted to sink my tongue in as soon as possible.
She was sitting there with her legs spread, panting like a bitch in heat. I could tell she wanted it, and it was just a question of when I would get around to pleasing her. I wanted to do it my way, to provide her with all kinds of beautiful satisfaction. After all, when a chick gives me the best head job I've ever received in my life, I feel like I owe her something for that, something more just a plain ordinary fuck. I felt I owed her something special.
Now I was looking at her, and as I did so, I decided that it was time for our lips to meet again.
So I shoved my head forward, allowing my lips to relentlessly plunge against hers.
Our lips remained pressed against one another for several seconds, after which I released my lips from hers.
"How would you like me to slip my tongue inside your mouth?" I asked.
"That would be for a starter."
"I think I detect something of a subtle hint."
"Yes, you do."
"Oh baby, I think we speak each other's language."
I slipped that hot tongue of mine firmly inside her mouth, allowing it to plunge against hers.
Back and forth I manipulated my tongue, allowing it to dart feverishly against her tongue. The impact was fantastic, and through it all our bodies began to shake.
I let my tongue continue to wind around hers for several long seconds, after which I finally removed it.
"Oh, I'm ready to explode," Lorna exclaimed. "That kiss of yours is too much, honey."
"Then get set, sweetheart, because I'm going to give you some more thrills."
"What kind of thrills?"
"I'm going to go after that cockpit of yours."
"Oh, it's a pretty delicious pussy. Do you want to eat it."
"Oh yes."
"Go after it, baby."
"Hang on."
I reached beneath her beautiful mini-skirt, letting my fingers travel once more up and down her beautiful, firm white legs.
Then I was clutching hold of her panties, tugging hard on that elastic as I began to slide them down her luscious white legs.
"Oh, you're taking them off," she sighed, spreading her legs resolutely. "Come on and work the tongue around my hot snatch, baby. Oh, I want your action. I know you can give it to me, baby. You're just the guy who can do it to me!"
"I've got the hottest tongue in town."
"Right now I've got the hottest pussy in town."
"Then we're in business."
I leaned forward, letting that head of my cock move between those luscious legs.
I picked up her musky scent, inhaling her femaleness as I slipped my tongue toward her mound.
I let my tongue lick ever so gently around the edges of her pussy, manipulating around it at a slow clip. I wanted to let the tempo build, to provide myself with as much fun as possible, prior to the time that she actually exploded that scorching snatch.
Back and forth I was working my tongue, and now I began to pick up the tempo. As the tempo started to accelerate, I reached out and cupped my fingers around those gorgeous ass-cheeks.
If you don't think that touching those firm buttocks did something for me, then you've got another thought coming.
I couldn't help but think how crazy her husband must have been to let a chick like that wither on the vine.
She was built as good as any of the chicks I'd been to bed with, and a lot of them were young enough to be this gal's daughter.
Now I was really beginning to dart that tongue of mine, maneuvering it with smooth, uninhibited determination.
"Oh, are you ever good," she exclaimed. "Keep that up, baby! I love the way you've got those fingers clutching my buttocks. That's what I call beautiful action. You are really something, honey. You really know how to make me feel good."
As I released my tongue from her mound, I felt that it was the perfect time to start nibbling on her clitoris, a move that I knew would send Lorna into waves of ecstasy.
I certainly was proven correct, and the moment that I began gnawing on her clitoris with those teeth of mine, she went out of her gourd with passion.
"Oh, my God, what action," she sighed, her hips swiveling back and forth. "Keep it up, baby! Oh, you've just about got me exploding. You're too much, baby. Oh, that nibbling is too much. Come on and keep it up. Oh, don't let up. It feels so great."
I was nibbling back and forth with everything that I had, and as I did so, Lorna's legs were kicking like crazy.
I knew just how hot she was and it was just a question of how long she would be able to withstand the hot action that I was providing her.
"Oh, you can tongue me any time that you want to," she exclaimed. "Come on, sweetheart, and turn your tongue loose. I need your sucking now, because I'm going to be exploding fast. It's not going to take very long for me to get my orgasm. Oh, baby, honey, work that tongue around. Come on and let it slide. Oh, sweetheart, let's let your tongue maneuver. Oh, move it quickly, drive that tongue, baby. Oh, drive it, really work it!"
Now I removed my teeth from her clitoris. I sensed that the moment was at hand. It was time for me to work my tongue vigorously around her mound.
With great determination I resumed my licking movements, stroking at a feverish clip with that tongue of mine.
I was eagerly determined to get Lorna to shoot, and to eat the hot orgasmic liquids that shot out of her mound.
Back and forth-I was working my tongue, and the longer that I allowed it to go to work, the hotter that she became until she was just a few strokes away from climaxing.
I recognized just how hot this beautiful woman was, and now those fingers of mine were really clamping hold of her ass-cheeks as I kept up the determined sucking.
"Come on and drive your tongue in my cunt," she said hotly. "Keep up those movements, baby. Oh, I want it, darling. I really want it. Work that tongue of yours. Work it beautifully, baby. Oh, drive the tongue. Work it fast, sweetheart. Oh, don't slow down, go as fast as you can, baby. Oh, I want it, darling!" I really want that hot tongue of yours. I want to shoot my juices into your mouth. Oh, I want you to taste those beautiful liquids. Come on and work your tongue, darling, work it fast."
Now I was working it as briskly as I knew how, realizing that Lorna was just about there.
Several hot strokes later, the drops of juice began to shoot out of her mound and into my waiting mouth.
If you don't think that I attacked that mound of hers vigorously when the juices were flying, then you've got another thought coming.
I had worked very adroitly at getting to taste her, and now that the juices were spurting, I was eager to finish the job and swallow my dessert.
"Come on, stay with it," she implored. "Go after every drop of the stuff. Oh, baby; you make me feel so young, I feel like a teenager now. You are really transporting me back to my youth."
I stuck with every drop of her pussy load, then released my tongue from her box.
"Oh, that was good," she said. "Give me a moment's rest, then go back down there again."
"You really are horny today," I laughed.
"I told you my husband wasn't doing much for me."
"No, I guess he hasn't been, the sap."
"Yes, he's that all right."
"Well, I'm ready to go back to sucking any time."
"I guess you've grown accustomed to my box," Lorna laughed.
"I sure am. It wasn't all that hard to get used to."
"No, I can see that."
"You are really an uninhibited gal, once you let yourself go. It took a little while to get you that way, but once you reached it, everything was up hill."
"Yes, I suppose it was." Lorna smiled. "It is awfully tough for a gal like me to think about letting herself go with somebody as young as you. But the hotter I get, the more feasible everything appears."
"Yes, you really did well when you let yourself go."
"Oh yes."
"Well, I'm ready to go down on you any time."
"I wish you'd play with my box for a little bit. I wish you'd give me a little preliminary action this time around before you go down on me again."
"Okay, I can do that."
"I mean, I'm anxious to shoot again, but I like a little bit of preliminary action first. We got started too fast that last time."
"Quite naturally, I got carried away."
"Yes, I can see that," she giggled. "Good for you."
"I can easily get carried away again."
"That I can guess."
Now I reached down with my right hand, allowing my fingertips to go to work on her flaming box.
It didn't take very long for her to get back to the same level of passion where she had been before.
Her whole body was trembling like crazy as I worked those fingers around her inflamed cunt.
I worked my fingers around her rust-colored pubic hairs, then down toward her hot flaming box, which was nice and moist. Every time I touched it, I got that much more eager for her.
I finally removed my fingers from her pussy, then decided that I would supply Lorna with a surprise.
I leaned forward and kissed her box several times in rapid succession, causing her to quiver and sigh.
"Oh, you're so good," she exclaimed. "You can put the tongue to work now, baby. Oh, I want you to lick me again. Go down on me."
Once more I let my fingers work around her buttocks as I leaned forward and worked my tongue feverishly against her box.
I was allowing that tongue to stab dartingly around Lorna's mound, and as I did so, I let my fingers slip down her ass-cheeks to her legs.
I clutched those firm, magnificent thighs, that had turned me on from the moment that I had seen them.
As I continued to make steady finger contact with her thighs, my tongue danced eagerly over every crevice of her pussy flesh.
"You're too much for me, darling," she exclaimed. "Just keep your tongue working. Oh, I love it."
Now that tongue of mine was stabbing her cunt, determined to receive another load of pussy juice.
"Oh, eat me, eat me, eat me," she kept up a steady cadence.
If you don't think that her words turned me on, then you've got another thought coming. I could see just how badly she wanted it, and that spurred me on to ever greater heights as I kept that tongue of mine working inside her box.
She was panting like crazy as she drew nearer to the point of climax, enjoying every hot tongue stab that I put forth.
"Drive that tongue," she exclaimed. "Oh, baby, put it to work inside that mound of mine. What a hot tongue you've got. It's blazing. Oh, I like the way you're using it. The action is just beautiful, honey. I like the way you're manipulating that tongue around my mound."
Now I was working it with everything I had, pushing her that much closer toward climax.
That body of hers was dancing rhythmically, and I was enjoying every bit of it. I liked the fact that I was capable of turning this gorgeous chick on to such a great extent.
Every time I permitted that tongue of mine to stab inside her mound, I got Lorna that much closer to the final point of climax.
"I'm just about there," she said. "A few more strokes will do it. Just keep that tongue of yours stabbing against my love button, baby. Oh, you are really doing it. You are really getting me there."
Several hot strokes later, I received another burst of liquid in the mouth for my efforts.
Those juices of hers shot into my mouth, and I really enjoyed every drop.
"Oh, go after the juice," she exclaimed. "I really like what you're doing, baby. I really-like those efforts. Oh, I love that grinding tongue of yours. It's a beautiful tongue, sweetheart. Oh, what a tongue it is. Oh, honey, you're too much."
Once more I released my tongue from her box, and now she was just lying there on the sofa, looking a little dazed after all the action that had taken place.
She looked a little comical as she lay there minus her panties, sprawled out on the sofa.
It was now apparent that Lorna had learned to adjust to the intimacies of lovemaking with me. She liked it every bit as much as I did, and that's what gave me such a great thrill. I really had somebody who was pleased with every movement of mine, whether it be with my cock or my tongue.
"Honey, you've really left me limp." she sighed. "I guess I'd better be getting home now. "
"Didn't this beat the hell out of a PTA meeting?" I roared with laughter.
"Oh, did it ever."
She straightened her body up, then began to put her panties on.
You know, I couldn't help but get hard all over again as I watched her slip those panties up those beautiful legs.
I was ready to fuck all over again, but I knew that would not be possible.
She meant it when she said she had to get home.
On top of that, I realized it wouldn't be that much longer before my mother would be arriving home. And needless to say, I didn't need that kind of action, my mother dropping in on me while I was entertaining lovely Lorna.
"I'm really indebted to you, baby," Lorna told me after she slipped her panties back on.
She got up from the sofa, and I rose to my feet at that same moment.
Lorna leaned her head forward, allowing her lips to plunge eagerly against mine.
Our lips remained locked for a while, after which we both voluntarily relinquished our hold.
"Take it easy now, baby," she smiled, walking toward the door, "and thanks."
"The pleasure was mine."
"Speaking of pleasure, I guess we both got plenty of it."
"Yes, we sure did."
I looked out the window and watched her walk toward the curb where her car was parked. She got into her Buick and drove away, and as
I saw her car disappear in the distance, I realized just how much fun I had had with her.
Next to this woman of experience, those girls I had been making it with at school were all rank amateurs.
The thing that really hurt me was that I couldn't have a lasting affair with this gorgeous woman. I knew that it would be futile even to ask her, and that she would either laugh at me or shake her head sadly if I brought the subject up.
No, I would have to get used to these chicks at school all over again. And many of them were not as hot to trot as gorgeous Lorna was.
Even if they were hot, they didn't seem to possess the know-how that lovely Lorna did.