Chapter 1
"How do you like it the first time with a new guy?" he asked. "Suck or fuck?"
"A little of both," she giggled, comparing the man standing before her to her husband.
There wasn't a great deal of difference between them. Her husband was six feet tall. He also wore the uniform sporting the four full stripes of a commercial airline captain, and they both flew for the same airline.
An hour earlier, Leslie James had deposited her husband at the airport for a flight to Rome. Captain Frank James had accepted her story that the overnight bag was along because she was going to visit her sister.
Instead, Leslie had gone into the airport lounge and met Captain Harley Kroft.
It had taken five minutes to make friends, twenty minutes to know they were both looking for the same thing, and a half-hour to get to the airport motel where they were now.
As she unpacked the small bag, which was lying on a chair, Leslie looked at Harley's reflection in the mirror. He had already shed his jacket and was now undoing his tie. Smiling at what she saw, she reached behind her back, undid the zipper of her dress and let it fall to the floor. Then she slid her half-slip down and stepped out of it.
She knew that he was watching her hungrily now, but she pretended to be unaware of his attention. It gave her pleasure to feel his eyes devouring the sensual loveliness of her body.
Parting her full lips in a half smile, she unfastened her bra. The snowy mounds of flesh seemed to burst from their confinement, and they seemed to swell in pale contrast to the deep tan surrounding them.
With only the slightest movement of her eyes, she stole a rapid glance at his reflection.
He was wearing nothing but a pair of briefs now. The muscles of his bronzed body rippled eagerly as his eyes spoke silent words of burning passion.
An involuntary thrill coursed through Leslie's body, causing her flawless pink nipples to become firm and erect. Her hands trembled as she pressed them to her hips and rolled her panties down. She was then completely nude, like a golden goddess with no blemish but the pale outlines of a bikini on her smooth, bare flesh.
She turned to face him. He, too, was now comletely naked. Wordlessly they moved into each other's arms, stood completely entwined for a few exquisite moments, then broke apart long enough to seek out the softness of the huge bed.
"Damn, Leslie, I had a hard-on the second I saw you walk into that lounge."
"And I had wet panties the moment I saw the bulge in your pants!" she moaned.
Gently adjusting his taut, lean body to hers, he began caressing her luscious tits. The touch of his flesh against hers made Leslie quiver all over. When he sensuously slid his leg along her thighs, she felt as though she could go on like this forever.
Then he was above her, on his knees.
He grasped his mammoth cock and fisted it. He could feel the blood throbbing painfully into its large, expanded cockhead, tiny droplets of thick, white pre-cum fluid already beginning to seep from the sensitive, contracting head to smear wetly against his thigh.
Slowly, provocatively, he massaged the heavy, thick foreskin back and forth over the twitching head of his huge, monstrous prick. It was a cock he was proud of, his claim to power and masculinity. Many a woman had cowered before the monster in the past, and many more would in the future.
"Mmmmm, you've got a nice prick," Leslie purred, her eyes riveted on the pulsating rod before her.
"It's all yours, baby," he rasped. "And you've got one hell of a body."
Her tits were like magnets. The sleek curves of her waist, hips and thighs drew his eyes and made him dizzy with their sweep and perfection as they dipped into the golden fur of her pussy.
"Are you gonna talk, or are you gonna fuck?" she hissed, her voice husky with need and desire.
He was on her in a bound, crushing her in his arms. His hands were huge, hard, and they bruised the softness of her woman-flesh. They molded the contours of her huge tits, cupped and squeezed the lush, jutting mounds of her asscheeks.
"You're hot, damn you, aren't you!" he growled.
"Yeah," she sighed. "It's true. I love it. I love it every way I can get it."
Harley tightened his arms around her and drew her close to him. The musky heat of his nakedness had already been making her dizzy with desire. His mouth had the taste of whiskey, but the searchings of his hot tongue soon made her forget it. She brought her hands up to his shoulders and returned his kiss with all the pent-up passion that seemed to be constantly in her body.
She rolled out of the circle of his arms and pressed her huge tits against his naked chest. The weight of her, added to the suddenness of her movement, caught him by surprise and he fell back on the bed. Leslie followed eagerly, one hand tugging his cock.
His cock was already rock-hard and throbbing as she covered his body with hers. The touch of his skin against her own seared her to the core of her pussy. Her mouth found his again, and again she was the aggressor, stabbing with her tongue and mashing her mouth down on his.
Her teeth bruised his lips and her hands clawed at the strong muscles of his shoulders.
"Damn, lady, you are one hot number," he panted when she took her mouth from his.
"Yes, dammit, I like it ... I love it!" she hissed into his ear. "Now if you want to fuck me, fuck me! Fuck me any way you want to!"
There was no further talk between them. Their mouths were busy. Their hands were busy. Their entire bodies were taken up with the business of fucking.
He squeezed her lush tits, not being gentle. Instead, he let her feel the force of his masculine strength, and she gloried in the spasms of pain mixed with her pleasure.
He kissed her tits, raising her to new heights of passion with his warm, wet lips and tongue. His hands slid beneath her and cupped the full globes of her asscheeks. Her back arched and the muscles in her throat pulled taut while her eyes squeezed tightly shut.
Blindly, she found the hard length of his cock with her hands and brought the throbbing cockhead into play with the lips of her pussy.
"Now! Now! Please!" she panted.
"You're a cunt, Leslie. You're a beautiful, expensive, no-good cunt. But I think we're just alike."
"Shut up and fuck me, dammit! Hurry up and give me your COCK!"
She wanted his prick ramming her badly now. She began to make animal sounds deep in her throat that she knew would excite him.
"Roll over!" he commanded. "Roll over and get on your hands and knees. I'm going to shove this thing right up your beautiful ass!"
"Yes, YESSSS!" she howled. "I love it in my shitter!"
Quickly she rolled over and raised up on her elbows and knees, her body quivering with anticipation. Having his meat up her ass was all right with Leslie. She liked a cock anywhere.
Harley moved in behind her and opened her legs wider with his. He looked at the luscious girl bending over for him, and felt hot waves of excitement surge through his prick. He was going to fuck this beautiful ass.
He moved in closer and spread the creamy cheeks to gaze at the puckered hole above her hairy cunt. He reached under her and stuck a finger into her pussy. He brought back the moisture that flooded his palm and spread it around her asshole, then went back for another load. This time his hand was literally dripping with her excited juice.
"Do it, dammit! What are you waiting for?" sne shrieked.
This time, Harley poked two fingers into her asshole and scorched the rubbery flesh inside. The opening was tight. He felt his cock jump at the thought of impaling that tight little hole, and the even tighter canal that lay behind it.
He fucked her gently with his fingers for a moment or two, but finally couldn't contain himself any longer. Pulling his fingers from the now-lubricated hole, he pressed the hard tip of his prick against the opening.
"HURRY! FUCK IT! FUCK MY ASS!" Leslie screamed. "Hurry up and DO IT, YOU BASTARD!"
Harley gave a tentative push. The tight sphincter muscles of her ass wouldn't give. Then he realized that this bitch wouldn't help him, and, more fully, he realized that she wanted to be taken roughly.
Well, he wouldn't disappoint her.
Again he put the head of his cock to her asshole and shoved with all the strength in his hips. Leslie moaned, and he felt her tight muscle give slightly under his lunge. His cock-head popped through and was soon embedded in her dark, warm hole.
But he had a lot of inches, and would revel in burying it all up her ass.
Leslie opened her legs wider to open herself up more to his massive prick. She was going crazy with the sensations that his ramming cock was producing in her hungry ass. She steadied herself under the weight he was pushing at her. She wanted his cock in her, more and more and more.
Then he was lunging harder, and she was glorying in the feeling of having his giant cock in her hot asshole. She broke out in beads of sweat when she thought of what her asshole was doing to his cock, when she thought of how it would feel to have all of it in her.
He pushed with all the strength he could muster and sent half of his cock in one thrust up the cloying asshole. Leslie was holding herself open. She wanted to feel all of him inside her ass. With a conscious effort, she bore back, opening her asshole up even more for him to shove the rest of his giant prick into . her. She needed his hot cock in her ass, all the way.
"Harder, you bastard, HARDER! Fuck it all in me!"
Harley succeeded in burying his prick to the balls on the next try. He grunted with the pleasure his cock was feeling. He held still for a moment, relishing the feeling of such incredible tightness around his entire prick. Then he pulled out almost all the way, leaving just the tip of his cock imbedded in her ass. Then, taking a deep breath, he shoved the entire length of his cock back into her gooey ass.
Leslie screamed with the joy this produced in her body. She had to hold on very tightly to the headboard to keep from being pushed against it.
Soon he began to saw in and out of her asshole. He did it slowly at first, after his initial lunge, and then he started fucking in earnest.
She tightened the muscles of her ass around his plunging cock. It made him want to cry out with pleasure as the ringed muscles pulled even harder on his prick.
"Oh, shit, Leslie, honey! Sonofabitch, what are you doing to my cock! Your ass is unbelievable! I'm not going to stop until I've filled it with all the cum I've got waiting to pump up in you!"
"Oh, yes, yes, lover! Fuck,me! Shove your big, fat cock up in my ass until I'm raw and I can't stop you! Make me take it! I want your hot cum up my ass until I drown!"
Then they both lost control. Leslie felt the intensity of the waves of pleasure increase, and knew that she couldn't hold out her climax much longer. She could feel the twitching of her cunt muscles beneath the massive cock poking in and out of her ass. Her cunt was contracting as if she were being fucked the regular way. It was bliss, pure heaven. Harley was thick and he stretched her ass opening more than any other cock she could remember.
He stroked faster, and then he felt the cum building down deep in his balls. He knew he would be filling her ass in just a minute or two. And, God, he wanted to. He wanted to pump and pump her full of his male cum.
He grabbed her hips and set about fucking her ass even harder. He pistoned his giant cock in and out of her puckered and greedy asshole until he felt the twitching in the base of his prick that signaled the start of his come.
Leslie felt it at the same time and smiled to herself. Now she would get what she loved and wanted so much--an ass full of cum.
And then it happened. Gobs and gobs of his milky, hot jism shot into her ass. At the initial contact of his steaming liquid, she knew that she too was coming. She felt the contractions in her pussy and the strong muscles of her ass reacted to further heighten his climax. He was being milked by her body. He shot spurt after spurt of gooey cum into her. The pleasure of her tight ass squeezing him was driving him wild.
As the last remaining drops found their way up into her, she pumped even more violently back against him. She was pouring all of her own cum juice down her legs and against his balls.
The intermingling of cum and perspiration soaked both of them. Leslie reached the height of her orgasm as Harley pumped his last into her. She screamed and pushed her hips and ass back against him to get the final power in his waning cock. By pushing back against his cock, she got the full length out of his draining prick and the most out of her come.
Finishing together, they slumped, panting, into the soft pillows. They were still connected by his semi-hard cock.
"You may be a bitch," he rasped, "but you're one hell of a fuck."
"I know it, bastard." She rolled over and faced him, her eyes now haunted but still blazing with their previous lust. "More?"
"Suck it." He pushed her by the shoulders down across his belly until her face was just over his cock. Then he entwined his fingers in her blonde hair and pushed her down farther.
Leslie sucked him off and then fucked him twice more before they finally fell asleep.
When Leslie awoke, the sun was streaming in through the window. Harley was still sound asleep, his well-molded chest rising and falling rhythmically as he breathed. She swung her shapely bare legs over the side of the bed and walked over to the dresser to look at her watch. It was a little after twelve noon. She yawned and stretched while glancing at the reflection of Harley's sleeping form.
Should she take this big, wonderful cock one more time before leaving?
Sure! Why not?
But first a shower!
She masturbated in the shower until her cunt was as wet as her body. Then, without toweling off, she returned to the bedroom.
Harley was awake, sitting up in the bed, half draped with the sheet, and inhaling a freshly lighted cigarette. He was grinning.
"You know," he said. "I think I'll let you stay with me again tonight."
"Oh, is that so?" Leslie replied. "And what makes you think I'll want to?"
He flipped off the sheet, snuffed out the cigarette, and climbed out of the bed. Striding directly to where Leslie stood, he encircled her waist with one arm and gently fondled a tit with his free hand. "Because I fuck you good, baby," he chuckled.
Leslie pressed against him and embraced him, clasping both hands behind the nape of his neck. She could feel the passion rising once more in her body. "There's a lot of truth in that," she smiled.
She groaned and relaxed her body as she felt his fingers dipping into the cum-filled syrup of her cunt. His touch flicked the switch in her body. She felt the heat start again, more intense than ever.
She nodded her head, silently, slowly, and spread her legs wide, offering him full access to her pussy.
He kissed his way down over her lush tits, on to her stomach, and continued until his tongue was flicking at her clit. His warm mouth teased her, taunted her.
"How'd you like something nice and big in there now, honey?" he whispered, bringing his head back up until his lips were at her ear.
"What do you suggest?" she chuckled.
"Cock, cock, and more cock."
"I thought you'd never get around to it!"
He stared at her jutting tits, the stiffened nipples longing to be sucked. The triangle of cunt hair between her legs was moist, warm and inviting. He felt his already racing blood pulsing faster and faster.
Leslie's eyes danced admiringly over his naked physical perfection, especially the seemingly ferocious power exuded by his lengthening, thickening and fast-hardening prick.
He pushed the big hard-on up against her belly as he hugged her and wrapped his tongue around hers in a fervent kiss. His big hands glided all over her naked body, eliciting great pangs of desire and erotic sensation within her.
"Jesus," he moaned, "you put my wife to shame!"
"The bed," Leslie gasped. "Let's get with it . . . I'm ready as hell!"
They lay on the bed, and her mouth went right to his prick. She sucked in the large cock and he made full, hard strokes into her. She was kneeling between his legs, her full red lips lapping happily at the turgid hunk of cock. Then, abruptly, she maneuvered her body around until her soft, creamy asscheeks were hovering directly over his face.
"Lick it!" she rasped. "Lick and suck my asshole while I suck you off!"
He did as she urged. His hot tongue burned against her puckered opening, making it wider, wetter. Her luscious asscheeks clenched and unclenched around his long, spearing tongue. Her eyes burned and her lovely long legs were spread wide apart. Every now and then he licked her pussy and teased at the throbbing little clit hanging down between her soft, gooey cunt folds.
Leslie groaned and guided his finger to the hard little clit. "Go ahead," she husked, "rub it. Rub my clittie and make me hot!"
"Jesus, you're hot enough," he murmured as once again her creamy asshole went onto his mouth. He could hear her groans and moans, and this only made his cock stand higher.
Leslie took his long, smooth cock in both her hands and pulled it. Then she rubbed it between her palms vigorously, bending every now and then to lick its thick head.
Her creamy white ass shoved back and forth like a machine over his hungry mouth. She jiggled his balls with one hand while the other kept up a rhythm of mad lust. His prick in her fist was like a baseball bat.
Now her hole was spread wide apart and he could delve with his tongue beyond the puckered opening.
"Lick it!" she gasped. "Tongue-fuck me up my asshole! I love it!"
His tongue came alive in her rear channel while his fingers found her cunt. They clawed gently at the crack, teasing the cunt lips, smearing the moistness that was there onto his own hand.
"In me . . . please, in me," she moaned hungrily.
"Yeah . . . shit, yeah," the big man hissed, sliding a finger in her hole.
Her legs spread automatically, baring her cunt to him, wanting him to ravage her. Her groin twitched, lunging forward, pressing against his fingers.
Then he was behind her.
"No, dammit, I want it in my cunt!" Leslie cried.
"Can't help it, baby," Harley panted. "I dreamed about your sweet asshole all night."
"Owwww!" she cried, as she felt him shove against her and force his throbbing prick into her sweet asshole.
"Please!" she sobbed. "I need it in the cunt first ... I need a come! Fuck my CUNT!"
"I'm in now, honey," he panted. "Can't stop . . . can't stop. Your asshole feels so good, baby . . . can't stop fucking it!"
"Oh, shit," she moaned. She had a hard time concentrating. She was floating in a weightless world. There was no feeling except between her warm asscheeks. And there was a fire. It was a flame, growing hotter and with each moment.
She could feel his monstrous cock jammed into the puckered hole of her ass, and she could feel it stretching the tiny channel to its limits.
She loved it, but her cunt was screaming to be filled, screaming for a cock.
"Please, please, don't fuck me there!" she writhed and appealed to him. "Fuck my CUNT, Harley, you bastard! Please, slide that big prick into my hairy PUSSY!"
Harley chuckled deep in his throat and his arms tightened around her. He pressed closer, until his body was tight against her back. His hips heaved back and forth, and his prick shot in and out of her asshole with a vengeance.
Knowing that he was going to keep screwing her in the ass now, Leslie gave herself up to the incredible sensations coursing through her cock-hungry body. Her whole crotch was turned on. And it felt wonderful. She couldn't tell where his prick was going in and out of her. One moment she felt the water in her hairy pussy, feeling like ice on red-hot steel, the next moment she felt her cunt writhing and twisting around what seemed like hot steam in her bowels.
"Oh, oh, ohhhhh, God," she moaned. It felt so good. She heaved her asscheeks back and felt her asshole gobbling his rigid cock. It slid up her hole like it was a greased pole and rocked her when his pelvis bumped against her soft ass. The jolt of the meeting of their flesh literally shook her.
"Like it, baby? Is it good?" Harley panted behind her.
"Yes! Oh, God, Harley ... oh, yes, fuck my ass . . . fuck the shit right out of my ass!" She threw her head back and writhed uncontrollably as he jammed his burning prick into her rear. She shoved her ass back to help him.
"Oh, baby, you got a nice asshole," he moaned. "Beautiful!"
"Do it, lover! Fuck it! Fuck my ass! Fuck it good and don't stop. Pinch my tits and fuck my ass, Harley. Cram me full of your cock!"
Then she became a twisting, squirming ball of burning flesh, giving in completely to her desire. The most wonderful thing in the world at that moment was the way he plowed into her clenching asshole with his giant cock.
"I'm going to fuck you out of your mind, baby," Harley growled.
"DO IT!" Leslie responded hotly. "Oh, God, do it!"
"Stick your ass farther back, honey. Hold it up so I can shove my prick in straight. You know how. Put it up where I can get at it." His fingers squeezed her tits painfully.
She braced her feet and shoved her buttocks backward. The movement rammed his cock into her ass to the final depths. It felt to Leslie like he had ruptured her asshole. Her innards trembled around the huge piece of rigid cock he had squeezed into her rear. She sucked at it with her ass. It felt good. So good.
She began to twist and sway her hips, making his prick lance in and out of her tormented ass. It was a fantastic sensation. She couldn't get enough. She wanted him to pour his cum into her. She wanted it desperately.
Harder and harder, faster and faster, she jammed back against his body. Each time she was rewarded by the violent stab of a cock up her ass. She poured it on. Her churning hips whipped backward and forward against him, feeling the onset of a violent come drawing nearer and nearer. She couldn't get enough of that big prick in her squirming ass.
"Ugh, ugh, ugh," Harley was grunting. Each stab into her beautiful ass was heaven for him. And she obviously wanted more. More. More. She couldn't seem to get enough, and this knowledge turned him on even more.
Leslie twisted and writhed under the weight of his body behind her. Her eyes were glazed, feverish. Her asshole was pulpy and sore. But she was getting fucked the way she wanted to be fucked.
"I'M COMING, BABY!" he suddenly bellowed in her ear. "Oh, Jesus, fuck, I'm
COMMMMINNNNNNNNG!''
His announcement seemed to trigger off a chain reaction in Leslie's body. Atom by atom, she seemed to dissolve in a fiery burst of heat. She was literally melting at the core. She was overheated, steaming. She imagined she could even feel the steamy fluids building for her orgasm leaking from under the fringe of pussy hair that guarded her cunt. There was no question that she was coming with a fury she had never before experienced. And she had to pee. And her butt hurt so beautifully that she didn't want it to stop hurting.
"More, MORE!" she screamed. "Oh, God, DON'T STOP! I'M SO CLOSE!"
But it was too late. He had come, and was now rolling away from her.
"Damn, you're one good piece," he moaned.
And you're an ass-fucker!" Leslie thought. Thank God I get my hair fixed today!