Chapter 14

Once the swelling urges within Gordy reached a searing crescendo, he recognized that he had to get back into the act of sex.

He reached out and threw his arms firmly around Sally's warm body, then slipped his tongue inside her mouth.

While his fingers slipped up and down Sally's back, he worked his tongue eagerly inside Sally's mouth.

He had learned from his past association with her that he could get her extra hot by exchanging tongue stabs, and that was his strategy at that particular moment. He wanted to exchange the tongue movements, hoping to get her so enthused that they would both be ready for extensive sex.

The tongues continued to slide against one another, and as Gordy kept running his fingers down his lover's back, Sally ran her fingers through Gordy's hair.

The tongue movements intensified rapidly, and soon they were slipping their tongues against one another more diligently than ever.

They kept up their stirring movements till their bodies began to rock and sway. At that point Gordy recognized that they were going to have to get back into the act of sex. He would have to thrust his tongue inside his lover's slit.

Gordy released his tongue from Sally's mouth.

"I think that was a beautiful prelude," he said.

"Yes, but it's hard for me to think of it as a prelude. As a matter-of-fact, I just about orgasmed."

"That's so true. That worked both ways."

"What do you want to do next."

"Let's do it sixty-nine style, honey," Gordy told her firmly.

"Say, that sounds beautiful."

"Of course it does. Let's get it on."

Gordy slid his body sideways, positioning it just across from Sally's mouth. He made certain that he was in such a strategic position that she was within tongue shot of his cock.

Gordy leaned his head forward, letting his tongue slip ever so slowly inside Sally's love gash.

He began by working his tongue with systematic ease, going at a slow clip but nonetheless demonstrating thoroughly with his sucking movements.

Gordy wanted to get her off, and felt that was the best way to do it, to start out slowly, particularly since he expected her to do a thorough job on his cock.

Gordy was very happy to see that Sally was living up to his expectations. She worked her tongue slowly over the tip of his organ, matching his tempo.

One of the things that Gordy liked best about Sally was that they always seemed to be able to match each other's tempo. That wasn't always the case in every association he had, but with Sally things always seemed to flow magnificently.

He kept up his slow pace, making certain that every stroke was thorough. He let his tongue slide over the entire course of her vagina, and as that occurred, she worked her tongue up and down his throbbing dick.

Sally had commenced her efforts by working her tongue over the very tip of his hard dick, but soon she was extending her efforts over the entire length of it.

Gordy received additional sensations as Sally worked the fingers of her right hand against his balls.

It made him feel good to know that his testicles were also being given physical consideration while she was sucking his hard dick.

The longer that she kept up her movements, the closer that Gordy increasingly came to exploding his juices. He liked the way the tempo was building, and the longer that she sucked him, the more happy he felt about everything that was occurring.

The tongue efforts continued in a brisk fashion, and finally Gordy felt himself winding toward climax.

He thrust his burning tongue into her mound faster than ever, whip lashing it with consistent grace as he worked ever so effectively around her pussy.

Her body began to twitch, particularly her buttocks, as they moved each other that much closer to climax.

Gordy could tell just how close his lover had o come to the final moment of impact, so he stroked with everything he had, driving his tongue fervently around her mound.

A few hot strokes later, a trembling Sally unleashed the juices inside Gordy's mouth.

He was more than happy to receive her juices, and by doing so it made him that much more eager to explode his hot cock juice inside her mouth.

Gordy immediately went back to resuming his cunt sucking, hoping to get her off a second time.

Their tongues continued to slash against one another's organ as they pushed ever closer to a searing climax.

Gordy was bolstered by the fact that he had tasted his lover's juices, and he wanted more.

Sally could hardly believe all that she had been experiencing that afternoon. She remembered how when she had met Gordy, he had intervened on her behalf when the terrible drunk had insulted her.

Even though Gordy at certain intervals had come on too strong, she remained attracted to him, so much so that eventually she wound up in bed with him.

She couldn't get over how many times she had orgasmed. It was unusual for her to shoot that many times, but then again, Gordy was really a special person. He had a way of making her feel special, and a systematic way of getting her extremely hot.

He was now in the closing stages, about ready to shoot his juices inside her mouth.

They kept on with their burning tongue movements, driving the tongues with blistering enthusiasm against each other.

Sally was just about set to shoot her juices, and Gordy recognized that he couldn't hold out for much longer either.

The determined efforts continued, and finally Gordy gave way, unleashing the hot white juices out of the end of his long cock and into Sally's waiting mouth.

He watched Sally moving her tongue with systematic eagerness, grabbing up every hot droplet of cum that spilled out of the end of his cock.

He would have released his tongue from her mound long enough to provide her with verbal encouragement, but there were two specific reasons why he did not do so. For one thing, he was too busy sucking her cunt, and for the other, he recognized that somebody as turned on as gorgeous Sally did not really need any encouragement.

As the white orgasmic liquid continued to spill out of his cock, she firmly attacked it, going after every hot drop.

Once he finished exploding the last few droplets of juice inside her mouth, Gordy recognized that he just about had his lover once more on the verge of orgasm.

While his tongue continued to dart and stab against her moist vagina flesh, Gordy reached out with his left index finger and began to probe her ass-hole.

He penetrated it with swift grace, plunging his finger high and hard as he kept up the hot sucking, driving his tongue into her box and pushing her that much closer to climax.

A few hot strokes later, the juices were released out of the end of her pussy and into his mouth.

Once more Gordy was elated to be receiving the juices of beautiful Sally, and as they continued to spill out of her vagina and into his mouth, he kept on plunging his finger high into her rectum.

He enjoyed the brisk finger contact, and as he gobbled down the last few droplets, Gordy realized that he had scored a fantastic triumph. He had brought Sally to climax on many occasions, and had succeeded in fucking her cunt and mouth.

When Gordy withdrew his now satisfied tongue from Sally's box, he looked at her with deep admiration.

"You're quite a woman, Sally, and I hope that this is the start of a beautiful relationship," he said.

"I am married, you know."

"No, I didn't know that," Gordy said with interest.

"That's right. I guess I took the ring off before I went to the bar."

"Tell me about your husband."

"He's a now famous author," she said. "He's traveling around the country, and I haven't seen him in better than a month."

"That's a damned shame. If I had a gorgeous chick like you around the house, I don't think I'd leave for anything."

"I don't know. What if you had a championship fight?"

"I guess I would, if it was for a short time."

"That's just the way it was with Jerry."

"If you're defending him so strongly, then why are you out looking for other guys?"

"What makes you think I'm out looking for other guys?"

"Come off it, honey. You wouldn't have been in the bar if you hadn't been looking. Sure, you weren't about to go off with the first crude character that came along, but you were looking.

When you left the bar with me, you had a little bit of an inkling of what I wanted. Surely you couldn't have been that naive. Not anybody as sharp as you."

"No, I guess you're right," Sally said, "but it makes me a little uptight."

"Why is that?" Gordy asked. j

"Because I ought to be saving my fucks for my husband."

"But you say he's been gone for a while."

"That's right."

"So there's your explanation. Sure, he's been gone and you've gotten hot. On top of that, I have a hunch you've gotten a little tired of him anyway."

"What makes you say that?" she struck back sharply.

"For a very good reason. I can just tell by how passionate you were with me. It was as if you were waiting for a very long time to let yourself go. Am I right?"

"You know, for a fighter, you make about the best practical psychologist I've ever run into." Sally shook her head. "Yes, you're completely right."

"That's just what I figured," he nodded. "I'll tell you something, baby. My husband is a good guy. I think the world of him. But I have been coming to realize more than ever lately that I just don't turn on to him like I used to."

"That's highly unfortunate."

"It is, but not to me. I take advantage of situations like this. I've banged a lot of married women in my life, and I've brought a whole lot of meaning into their lives."

"You seem proud of it."

"Of course I am. I'm happy whenever I can bring any meaning into anyone's life."

"Does it bother you to fuck with married women?"

"Hell no. If they didn't screw with me, they'd screw with somebody else. This is the way it goes. Once they're disenchanted, they're out looking. If they don't find me, they will find somebody else. So I might just as well take advantage of a situation once it presents itself."

"You are a very wise man," Sally shook her head. "Maybe you don't have a lot of formal education, but don't ever put yourself down. You are really a very shrewd guy."

"I thank you for the compliment." Gordy smiled. "And I hope that maybe you can show up here tomorrow night. I'm having a little surprise party."

"Don't you ever get around for training for those fights?"

"I do when the time comes. I'm in light training now, but I don't like to let too much training interfere with my social life."

"No, that's the impression I got as well." She laughed. "So when are you having this party?"

"It will start around eight."

"What kind of a party is it supposed to be?"

"A fun party," Gordy laughed. "But don't ask a lot of questions. Just show up. The future will take care of itself."

"I suppose that's true. Maybe I made the mistake in the past of asking too many questions about various things. I guess it probably would do me a world of good just to let myself go a little."

"You stick around me for any length of time, baby, and your whole life will change."

"For the better."

"I think so."

At that point Sally got up slowly from the bed. She realized at that juncture just how tired she was from all the vigorous sexual activity.

Her legs in particular felt the strain, and she realized she couldn't be surprised in view of all that she had done.

Sally put on her clothes very slowly, then got ready to leave Gordy's apartment.

"So, can you make it tomorrow?" he asked.

"Yes, I suppose I can."

"That's good. Wait for me."

"That's right," Sally burst into laughter. "You drove me over here, didn't you?"

"That's right. That means I've got to drive you back to the bar."

"Are you going to miss your work-out tonight?"

"Come to think of it, I am." Gordy laughed. "It's too late to go to that damned gym now."

"See what I made you do?"

"Don't worry about a thing. I'll gladly miss a work-out for you anytime."

"I don't know how you can maintain yourself as a successful fighter if you keep this up."

"I'll work a little harder tomorrow." He shrugged.

"Then what about the party?"

"That's after the work-out." He laughed. "But as I told you, I'm between fights."

They got into Gordy's sports car and rode back to the bar.

Sally couldn't help but be fascinated with Gordy, but yet there was another side of her that remained fearful. She could see that he was eager to get involved in an extended relationship, and she recognized what the-likely dangers would be of her following through with such an activity.

As for the moment, however, she decided that she would play the relationship the way it was for all it was worth and enjoy herself.

At least it kept her away from Scott.