Chapter 14
Sue and Jeff lay in the warm depression of their bed, vaguely aware of a spent passion that had engulfed them the night before. She was aware of a slight soreness at her nipples, and aware, too, of a mild ache between her legs where the muscles of her inner self had expanded and contracted in a wild flurry of sexual manipulations.
Jeff lay on his side next to her, his red and swollen cock hanging from the thatch of hair like a section of garden hose. The tender skin below the glands was reddened from the fury of his passion. It stung slightly.
The Florida sky was bathed in the warmth of the tropical sun. White puffs of cotton clouds stood out on the field of blue, billowy, moving slowly with the urging of a gentle wind.
The tepid waves of a restless sea set a beat, the ceaseless surf crashing with a running thud, then hissing itself back into the depths.
Jeff stirred. His eyes flickered open. He looked at Sue's face and a warm feeling came over him. He eased back the sheet and admired the beauty of her nakedness, the full, rich swelling globes of her titties and the reddened nipples so lusciously protruding from them. They had a remarkable appearance, full and inviting.
She was a gorgeous woman, he realized. Impulsively, he put his arm around her and pulled her to him. He caught her face to his and kissed her eyelids, then her nose.
"You're beautiful," he murmured lovingly.
"You're disturbing my sleep," she said. "But I love it."
Her soft, long thighs rested against his legs and he felt her lower body give a slight nudge to him.
Her lips parted slightly and lifted up to him. He lowered his head and met her lips with his own. Her fingertips rested on the back of his neck and then traced gentle lines over the back of his head.
Suddenly, taking him by surprise, her tongue became a liquid rapier that plunged and darted into his mouth. She was no longer still and controlled, instead, she moved her body so that her nakedness was a writhing mass of movement against his own. She pulled her mouth away and he heard her moan quietly. It thrilled him to know that she enjoyed making love, regardless of the time or the place. God, how he had longed for just such a woman!
There was much he wanted to do to the warm, pink body. She lay beside him and he saw the rapid rise of her breasts and her increased breathing and her lower body undulating slowly against his, quivering slightly.
She pulled a hand free and put it under one breast. She raised it to him. "Kiss it, darling."
He caught the shuddering, golden nakedness of her tit, and with his mouth slowly sampled the underside. Then he slid his hand upward to the rich full heaviness and squeezed the nipple gently. He tugged at it slightly and was rewarded with a sharp withdrawn gasp.
"Darling ... please," she whispered hoarsely. "I want you to put your lips on it ... suck it." Her hand moved to her tit and she pushed the soft mound toward him by encircling it with her clenching hand, pushed the jutting ruby nipple toward him, toward his waiting lips.
He put his mouth on it, engulfing it completely, and felt her tremble beneath the rapid movements of his tongue. Her hands fluttered over him, coursing over his skin, grabbing, petting. She gripped his shoulders, pushed him away and looked at him. The look of love was in her eyes.
"Oh, I'm so happy," she gushed. Then she snatched him back to her.
His mouth was immediately on one of her nipples, sucking and licking, his tongue never leaving the infernos at the tips of her breasts. Then she felt him coursing over her body, his tongue swabbing, tasting. She felt the coolness where his saliva moistened the flesh, felt the tingle of his tongue as it flicked and licked over her belly, between her legs, down her legs.
The room spun crazily as she entered into the clutches of wild passion once more. She wondered how he could be in so many different places at one time. His hungry lips were snatching at the tender skin of her inner thighs one minute, on her tits the next. It seemed like a dozen pairs of hands were moving over her, toying with her nipples, going into her pussy. She searched the bed with one hand, trying to grasp him. She felt the warm skin of his belly and slid lower until she felt the tuft of hair at the base of his cock. She groped for the hard cock she knew was there.
With a quick, turning adjustment of his body, Jeff moved between her legs. He put both hands on her pussy and stroked the bristle gently. "You have such a lovely little muff," he murmured. He bent and kissed the hair. Then his tongue went back to work on other parts of her body.
His long, hard prick curved forward from his dangling balls. As he swabbed his tongue over her delightful skin, it bounced up and down like a huge lever. It was an impressive cock, a hard hose of flesh with a swollen nozzle of purplish-red at the end.
Jeff was back at her pussy. He ran his fingers into the slippery opening, pushing them deep into her. Then he put his other hand beside the first and eased more fingers into her straining chapel of love. He held them still for a moment to accustom her to the feel, then wriggled them and moved them about in the soft membranes. Then he pulled one hand out and slipped it down the crevice between the cheeks of her ass.
"Ooh, that tickles," she said.
But she raised her ass so he could search the ravine for the tightened bud of her anus. Slippery with the juice from her pussy, he eased one finger into the tight hole. Now he manipulated both hands, one in her asshole and one in her pussy. He ran his finger deep into her anus, another as far as it would go into her cunt. Somewhere inside of her she felt the pressure as both fingers met at the same place.
Sue's legs were working like slow-moving pistons, as though she were walking in a horizontal position. Her chest was heaving up and down more rapidly now as this strange new technique of love-making was arousing her to a longing she had never felt before. It seemed like every time they made love she experienced something new and exciting.
Jeff's tongue was like splashing rain on her, moving rapidly over her soft skin, dabbing, nipping, licking and swabbing. His lips worked like suction pumps as he took bits of flesh between them in rapid little nips that trailed from one end of her body to the other. Now he was coursing down her stomach, across her belly. He brushed across the hair mound over her pussy. He turned her slightly so he could kiss the roundness of her hips, then continued downward until he was at her knee. He licked at her trembling kneecap, then put his mouth over it.
He raised her leg, went under it to the back side of her knee. He touched the tender flesh with the tip of his tongue and felt her jerk with the tickling, then slid his lips along her leg until he was at her instep. He was on his hands and knees, bending over her warm body, swaying his head this way and that as he sought out new spots to kiss and lick. He took her foot in one hand and hugged it to the side of his face. He moved it around so he could kiss the sole. Then his tongue went between her toes, tasting and driving the tip between them until she curled them up to ease the tickling sensation. He slipped his lips over the big toe and sucked on it.
"Oh, Jeff ... Jeff ... you're driving me crazy ... Ohh, my ... "
He swiped his tongue across the five little rises of her upper toes, then went below to the wrinkled crevices. He took his mouth away and pressed the wet foot against his face, inhaling the sweet aroma of her. Then he opened his mouth and bit her heel.
Sue squirmed and writhed with each new sensation. She was in a heaven of her own. She had never realized that her body held so much pleasure, nor did she realize that a man could bring it all to her.
When Jeff had satisfied himself with her toes and feet, he began to move upward again, this time on the opposite leg. He again went to the inside of her thigh, moving upward until the hirsute growth in her crotch tickled against the side of his face.
A sweet, delicate aroma arose from her. The residue of previous sex clung to her, too, and he was thrilled at the raw, animal nature of the odor. He touched the lips of her pussy with his own.
He adjusted his body so that his face lay directly in front of her snatch. He moved his hands around and placed them on the slightly reddened lips, then, with an outward motion, he pried the flesh apart to expose the mysterious hues of her inner self. There seemed to be an array of glistening colors, deep reds, purple, pink, and at the edge, the deep brown where the rims of the cup were studded with hair. He gazed into the fascinating hole with deep interest.
"My beautiful pussy," he murmured. He opened the crack wider. A single bead of dew made a cautious trip through the hills and valleys of enlivened flesh. He put his tongue on it and got the impression he had tasted a sweet, unnamed nectar. He coiled his tongue into a tube and went in search of another pearl. His lips pressed against hers. His nose burrowed in the thicket of slightly matted hair and he sniffed into the pubic forest as his tongue traded secretions with her quivering pussy.
Sue reached out with both hands and placed them on his head. "My dear, sweet darling," she cooed ecstatically. "You do love me, don't you?"
"Ummmmhmmmm."
The aroma of her body was an elixir to him. He inhaled deeply and long. He touched his nose to the open red hole to smear a bit of her sweet honey onto it, then moved away as the scent clung to it like a dash of cologne.
She jerked her hips upward in an urgent surge to bury his tongue in her.
He tasted the interior of the hot chapel in a gentle probing of his tongue, flicking lightly at first, then driving it into her in one hungry lunge. He lashed at the interior membranes, inflaming them, then flattened his tongue into a broad swab and swept over the entire aperture from top to bottom with long, loving strokes, like a child licking eagerly at an ice cream cone. He tickled one lip with a quick flicking movement, going from the bottom to the top, then coursed down the other lip in the same manner. He moved away and drew a breath.
"Oh, darling, I love when you do that to me," she sighed. "Is it good for you, too?"
"Yes, very much," he replied.
"I didn't know what I was missing all these years."
"Your beautiful body is made to be loved, sweetheart."
"Oh, Jeff ... You've made me come alive. You've made a woman out of me. I feel so ... so wonderful ... "
He dropped his mouth to the wet cavern once again, this time stabbing immediately at the hard knob of her clitoris. It brought a quick reaction from her. She lunged upward violently and pulled his face into her wet crotch. Her legs began to thrash about and her heels dug into the sheets. She put her hands on each side of his head and virtually fucked his face. The muff of her pussy became wet and sloppy as the saliva drooled out of his mouth. She rocked back and forth as the lightning began to streak through her. She was grunting and moaning. Hissing. Her fingers coiled around his ears and yanked him forward as the first explosion went off inside her.
"Ohhh ... Jef-ffff ... Ohhhh ... "
She was on a plateau of agonized ecstasy.
"Oohhhh ... " she moaned.
A muffled grunt came from between her legs.
Skyrockets whirled crazily in her head. The world tilted. A death-throe groan escaped from her. Her body arched like a bridge span, her legs stiff and quivering as she tried to hold the arc. But the bridge of rigid flesh gave way and she collapsed onto the bed as the torment of ecstasy sped away into the past, now only a memory.
Jeff, his tongue sore and his face wet, lay on the trembling altar and breathed heavily. His hard cock throbbed hotly against his belly as he lay and waited for the time when he would send it on its ecstatic journey into her hot, wet cunt.
Outside, the sky had not changed. It was still a clear blue. New clouds had taken the place of the departed ones. The restless surf washed the golden beach, as it always had. Swimmers dunked their bodies in natatorial rites. Birds swooped and glided on the passing breezes. Nothing had changed.
Inside, everything had changed. Sue and Jeff found that they were human beings after all.