Chapter 5
Wanda was beginning to feel restless and confined at the Golden Door. She decided to go to one of the nearby cocktail lounges in the area for a change of pace.
She dressed casually, wearing a short skirt and halter top, garter belt and stockings. No panties or bra. She combed her thick blonde hair so that it hung down her back in soft ringlets. She was tan and only needed lipstick and eye makeup. When she examined herself
in the full length mirror she was satisfied with what she saw.
Not bad for an old lady of twenty-one, she giggled.
A half hour later the tires of her car crunched over the gravel parking lot of a roadside cocktail lounge she had heard about. It was called the Blue Angel.
Inside, the lounge was dark and cool. There was heavily erotic music coming from the juke box. Wanda was relieved to see that she wasn't the only unescorted woman there.
By the time she was on her second daiquiri, she felt totally at ease and happy with her choice of the Blue Angel.
"Can I buy you a drink?"
The male voice was deep and sexy and self-assured. When she turned around to look at him Wanda liked what she saw. A shiver ran through her body at the sight of the man's broad chest and hairy arms.
"That would be nice," she purred with a smile.
He told her his name was Clyde and that he lived nearby. She assumed he was married, but she didn't care. They flirted and made small talk for about a half hour, and soon his arm was around her waist and his knee was pressing against her thigh.
She told him she was vacationing at the
Golden Door and wanted to have a change of scenery. Meanwhile her mind was filled with lewd images. His body looked good with clothes and she wondered what he looked like naked. She wondered in particular about his cock. Was it big? She imagined him caressing and fondling her body, sucking her stiffening nipples and licking her titflesh.
She shivered, thinking about him kissing her round belly and dropping his lips down between her legs to lick her cunt until she came. She imagined his prick, hard and long?, and she pictured herself playing with it, kissing and licking and sucking the stiff cylinder.
His hair was dark and curly and she imagined his crotch hair, dark and coarse and curly, covering his balls and ringing the base of his prick.
She imagined what it would be like to have him fuck her mouth with his prick. She almost felt his crotch hair tickling her nose at the end of each violent stroke.
She found herself trembling with lust and anticipation. When he told her he had the use of an apartment nearby, she agreed to go there with him to listen to some records. She knew they both knew they weren't going to listen to records, but they both played the game.
Swaying a bit on her high heeled sandals, and a little dizzy from the booze, she waltzed
with him out of the Blue Angel Lounge.
The apartment was clean and sparsely furnished. He mixed two more daiquiris and she freshened up in the bathroom, wiping up some of the cuntjuice running down her thighs. -
When she came out of the bathroom he pulled her into his arms and kissed her, his tongue darting in and out of her mouth. She tightened her arms around his neck and returned the kiss. A spine-tingling shiver ran through her body as she felt his hand drop down to the small of her back and press her belly against his. She pressed forward, thrilled at the feel of his bone-hard prick against her cunt.
"You're delicious!" he whispered in her ear.
She shivered with lust, rubbing her belly against his cock to urge him on.
His fingers pressed over her shoulders and then down to her waist, eventually reaching her thighs. His lips nibbled at her ears and down to her throat, finally running over the mounds of titflesh peeking out of her halter.
She moaned -and purred as he slid his fingers across her heaving jugs. He clamped his hand down on one big boob and began to play with her nipple through the thin material of her halter top.
She shuddered and went limp in his arms as he squeezed her nipple, pulling and tugging at the puckered spike until she moaned. There was a direct link between her cunt and her tits and her cunt contracted at the feel of his hand on her titflesh. She squeezed her thighs together, feeling the wetness of her cuntjuice between her legs.
She didn't resist when he unzipped her skirt and pulled it off her feet. She was down to her garter belt and stockings and halter top and he made her sit down on the sofa. He crouched down on his knees and began kissing the insides of her thighs. She moaned when he finally buried his face in her cunt mound.
He was going to eat her pussy! Oh, dear God, it was wonderful! He was sniffing her cunt flesh and rubbing his nose in her blonde muff. She was soaked with cuntjuice, but he didn't seem to mind.
She spread her legs wide and offered him all of her juice-drenched, hairy crotch. With a growl, he closed his mouth over her cunt and began chewing and licking her swollen, pulsating cuntlips.
"Oh, yes!" she wailed. "Eat me! Eat my pussy!"
She groaned, squirming her ass at his face as he explored her hairy wet crotch. She humped her ass firmly into his face as he licked and
lapped around, but not in her cunthole.
He suddenly pulled his face away from her cunt. "Let's get on the bed," he laughed. "We've got a nice big bed in there. Let's use it."
He took her hand and pulled her into the bedroom. He was still fully dressed and she wore nothing but her halter and garter belt and stockings. She felt wanton and she loved the feeling. Her entire body was keyed up to a fever pitch in anticipation of the fucking that was coming.
She stretched out in the middle of the king-sized bed and he began kissing her again. He fluttered his tongue over her cleavage and into her belly button. When he finally got up to undress, her eyes glittered with lust. She settled back against the pillows to watch.
He began peeling off his clothes. His body was good. When he was down to his shorts, she could see the tent made by his hard prick. His cock looked big and her pussy quivered at the sight.
He smiled over at her, teasing her by pulling his shorts down slowly. She saw his crotch hair first, then his thick cockshaft, and then finally his fat deep red cockhead as his cock sprang free of his shorts.
She gazed hungrily at his meaty, throbbing fuckpole. His pisshole was brimming with
clear cockjuice and his prick swayed with every movement of his firm body.
His large low slung balls were covered with thick dark hair. The coarse hair grew down over his heavily muscled thighs and legs. There was an animal look to him coupled with a boyish smile and she felt her cuntlips swell with anticipation.
She quickly untied her halter and peeled off her garter belt and stockings. His eyes glittered at the first sight of her big pear-shaped boobs jiggling and bouncing on her heaving chest.
"Terrific jugs!" he chuckled. "I like big ones!"
"I'm not so big," she giggled, shaking her shoulders slightly to make the big melons jiggle. "I'm only a 36-C."
He moved over to the bed again, and climbed on. This time they were both completely naked and when their bodies met there was a new urgency and electricity about it.
He palmed her tits and squeezed them together. He began licking both puckered pink nipples at the same time. He dug his nose and mouth between the firm globes and licked the soft skin of her cleavage. Then he returned to her stiff erect nipples and chewed and pulled on the pink berries with his teeth. She moaned at the wonderful sensations produced by his
teeth and lips and tongue.
She slipped a hand down over his back and around his hip and at last took hold of his rigid prick. She palmed his cockhead and smeared his cockjuice over the bulbous knob. She pumped his cockshaft, spreading some of the cream with her fingers. His prick was rock-hard and good-sized, and it felt wonderful in her hand. She smiled when she thought about how it would feel reaming her pussy and maybe her shitter.
She wondered if he would fuck her ass. She wouldn't ask him to. He might think she was too brazen. She hoped he would want to do it though.
She moved her hand over to his bloated balls. She fondled the little nuts gently, and then she grew bolder, taking both eggs in her hand and carefully squeezing them. He grunted with pleasure as she tenderly caressed his jism-bloated nuts.
He pushed her knees apart, making her open her legs wide so he could get a good look at her cunt. She quivered and trembled under his gaze. She loved the look of lust in his eyes. She loved when he pried open her cuntlips and exposed the red slippery meat of her pussy. Her little clit was stiff and throbbing and stood up like a tiny cock.
"Fuck me!" she hissed. "Please fuck me!"
He smiled. "We've got all night, baby, all night. What's your hurry? I thought I'd do a little sucking first."
Wanda moaned. She pushed his hands away from her cunt and used her fingers to hold her cuntlips open. She spread her legs as wide as possible and gyrated her hips.
"Yes! Yes! Eat me! Eat me out! Suck my cunt!"
She moaned and wailed, pumping her cunt at his face, her hair flying wildly over the pillow. He teased her by taking his time. He made her hold her cuntlips open while he slowly and tantalizingly inspected the inside of her pussy. He made her pinch out her clit so that it stood out even more at the top of her juice-drenched gash.
"Does your boyfriend suck your cunt?" he smiled.
"I don't want to talk about my boyfriend."
"Why not? You're no kid. If you're not married, you must have a steady boyfriend."
"Leave him out of this. I didn't ask you if you were married, did I?"
He chuckled. "A wise decision," he snickered. "A very wise decision."
"Okay, I have a steady boyfriend and he wants to marry me. I took this vacation to think about it and I'm pretty sure I'll marry him when I get home. Are you satisfied now?
Now will you suck my cunt?"
He laughed and a moment later his mouth dropped down to her pussy. She cried out when she felt his lips and tongue massaging her wet pulpy pussy.
"Ohhhhhhhhh, yesssssssss!" she moaned.
His tongue was long and thick and he knew exactly how to use it. She humped her ass up off the bed to meet his thrusts.
"Suck my cunt!" she sobbed. "Make me
come!"
He pushed her knees back to her tits so that her entire crotch was spread out under his face. She could see everything. Having a man eat her pussy in this position drove her wild. She could actually see his tongue probing between her cuntlips and slithering inside the mouth of her cunthole.
His tongue stabbed inside her cunt and she shuddered with lust. Her senses were overwhelmed. Here was a man she had just met and he was sliding his tongue inside her wee slimy cunthole! She shivered when she saw him slurping up her cuntjuice and drinking it down. He slobbered and sucked noisily over her dripping cunt. Her heels dug into his shoulders and she pulled her knees back ever further until soon his chin pressed against her asshole.
He chewed her cuntlips now, drawing them
into his mouth and sucking on the swollen hairy flaps. Her clit quivered in its socket, puffed up and turgid and throbbing. When he finally closed his lips over the little bean, a long deep wail of passion escaped from her throat.
"Aaaauuuuggggghhhhh!" she moaned. "Suck my clit! Oh, God, suck my clit! Oh, God, it's so good! So goooooooood!"
He clutched her asscheeks with both hands and shoved both thumbs into her cunt, stretching her cunthole wide open. A few minutes more of sucking on her quivering clit brought her over the top.
She cried out, groaning and wailing and spasming on his face as he slurped and sucked her cuntmeat. She humped her crotch at his mouth and he held her fast, continuing to slobber and lick her convulsing cunt. He scooped up great gobs of cuntjuice with his tongue and swallowed it down with gusto.
He brought her down slowly, continuing to lick and lap her cuntflesh after the last spasm wracked her body.
"Oh, Lord, that was wonderful!" she gasped, laying back against the pillows, spent.
"You blasted out a good one, huh?" he grinned proudly.
"Wonderful!" she whispered lazily.
He ran his hand over her pussy and sat back
with a grin. "You've got a gorgeous snatch," he said. "Juicy and hairy. Big clit, too. Big cliis are nice. Something a man can sink his teeth into. Some women have clits so small you can hardly find them."
Wanda blushed at his explicit words. She had no idea that her clit was big. She had never seen another woman's clit so she had no way to compare it.
His cock was rigid and throbbing and she knew he would fuck her soon. The sight of his juicy cock turned her on again and she was ready for anything. She wanted his cock in her pussy now. His tongue had been wonderful, but now she wanted cock, the harder the better. She wanted his angry looking fuckpole to stretch her cunthole and pound her crotch.
She pulled her knees up to her tits again and held her legs up with her arms. He knelt in front of her and positioned his cock in the socket of her cunt. A moment later his hot fuckmeat slid all the way inside her pussy with a single smooth stroke.
She moaned. It was wonderful! It was delicious to be stuffed with hard fuck-meat! She clamped her cunt muscles around his thick cock and purred.
He grunted and began moving his big prick
with long slow thrusts in and out of her
slippery, tight cunthole. Once again she could
see her pussy and his juice-coated cockshaft as he slid it in and out of her sucking cunt. Her body was doubled over in a way which permitted a deep penetration by his prick. She loved it! Marty never fucked her this way. She would have to show him how. She could feel Clyde's bloated cockhead jabbing at her insides like a battering ram.
He groaned, grunting out a string of obscenities. She loved hearing the lewd words. The feel of his thick prick reaming out the soft tissues of her cunt was marvelous. Hearing him growl out vulgar obscenities was an incredible turn-on. It was a new experience for her and she loved it.
He was pounding her cunt now, slamming her knees back against her boobs each time he thrust forward. Suddenly, without any warning, he pulled his cock out of her cunt and grinned.
"Get on your belly!" he grunted.
Moaning, she obediently rolled over on her belly.
"Get your ass up in the air!" he hissed.
She moved to her hands and knees, her head resting on the pillow. She trembled. Maybe he would fuck her ass. Oh, God, it was thrilling! She felt like a wanton slut lying there with her ass in the air, offering herself to this stranger.
He moved behind her and opened her
cuntlips, once again ramming his cock inside her fuck-channel. Wanda loved getting fucked from behind, doggie-fashion. She always felt a little animal-like and wanton with her ass fully exposed like a bitch in heat. She loved presenting her cunthole and asshole to a man,jiever being sure where he would put his prick. When she was in a romantic mood she liked to face the man, but she didn't feel romantic now. She just felt hot!
She squirmed her hips, gyrating her ass from side to side. His prick was big enough so that even in this position he could penetrate her deeply.
She whimpered with pleasure when he leaned forward and grabbed her hanging tits. He took hold of her long pink nipples between his thumbs and forefingers as he continued to piston his prick in and out of her clutching cunt.
Snorting and mewling with lust, she ground her ass back against his belly. She began to climax, her cunt spasming as waves of hot pleasure washed up from her pussy, convulsing her body. Shuddering wildly, she cried out, but before she knew what hit her he pulled his cock out of her cunt.
"Sit on it!" he growled. "Fuck my cock!"
Wanda moaned. She was hot as a firecracker. She was more turned on than she'd
been in ages. She moved around and leaned over his body. He was stretched out on his back now, and she knelt over him.
She spread her cuntlips open with her fingertips and stuffed his prick inside her slimy gash. She was right on target and his cock slid smoothly inside her cunthole.
She was perfectly comfortable riding on top. She moved her hips from side to side and up and down on his hard fuckpole. His turgid cock stabbed her cunt with every stroke. It was good! Cuntjuice flowed out of her pussy to drench his cock and balls.
Her eyes closed tight, her lips pulled back in a grimace of pleasure, he reached his hands up to squeeze her jiggling titties.
"Christ, what a fuck!" he grunted, bucking his ass to meet her strokes.
Clasping her big jugs in each hand, he pulled her toward him and humped his ass more rapidly up and down, pumping his prick in and out of her sucking cunt.
She moaned with pleasure at the rasping friction of his cockshaft on her stiffened clit. He moved his hands from her tits to her asscheeks and probed her asscrack. When his hands moved toward her asshole, she trembled violently, her body convulsing in another delicious orgasm.
She sobbed, rolling over on her side with
Clyde's hands kneading her assflesh. She nuzzled against him, her lips open and pressed against his shoulder.
"I'd like to ream your ass," he whispered. "Would you mind?"
She giggled. The thought of Clyde's big cock stretching her shitter made her quiver all over.
"I wouldn't mind at all!" she beamed.
He reached over to the nightstand and pulled out a jar of vaseline.
"Grease me up," he said.
She dabbed her fingers in the grease and spread it over his throbbing cock. When his prick was completely covered, she let him turn her over so he could spread some grease on her grommet.
She was on her hands and knees again. She groaned when she felt his finger push into the ring of her shitter. His finger felt wonderful in there. Her asshole was lubricated enough so that there was no pain, only wonderful erotic pleasure:
He shifted around and then suddenly she felt his fat cockhead pushing against the ring of her shit-chute. She pushed back and opened her tight little asshole like a flower, A moment later his big cockhead popped inside her bung.
He knew exactly what he was doing. He was gentle yet forceful. He kept just his cockhead
inside her asshole, waiting for her to completely relax. When he was confident that she was loose and relaxed, he lurched forward and shoved the entire length of his cock inside her shit-tube. She cried out when he was all the way in, his balls pressing against her cuntlips. He began moving his prick slowly in and out of her hot rubbery shit-chute. She moaned. His cock felt like a giant salami rammed up her bunghole. She could feel his fuckmeat all through her body and inside her cunt.
He moved faster now, slamming his cock forcefully in and out of her wide-open asshole. Slipping her hand between her legs, she massaged her clit to the tempo of his fucking. As his long thick cock rammed in and out of her shitter, she rubbed her clit and bucked her hips back at him.
"Take it, baby!" he groaned. "Milk my load!"
She began coming when she felt the first blast of his hot jism. With a deep groan, she clamped her ass muscles down to suck the cream out of his nuts.