Chapter 16

Lucy's cunt muscles weren't milking away at my stiffness any longer; she'd stopped coming. But she kept stroking my cock in and out through the rippling, encircling muscles of her tunnel of love. She moved so slowly the thought hit me she was trying to tantalize me. Then I got a glimpse of her face. Her head was tipped back on her shoulders, her eyes were clenched shut, her face was twisted in a grimace that looked like she was in awful pain. As she slowly but steadily stroked my rigid cock in and out of her luscious cunt, I suddenly realized she was rapidly building to another terrific explosion. Little moans were beginning to come from her as she stroked my stiff cock in and out of her sweet cunt several more times and I kept gobbling her tits as I watched her with growing amazement; damned if I wasn't even better than I thought!

Now Lucy was easing my cock in and out like it filled her cunt so full she felt a need to be cautious. The low moan coming out of her had become almost continuous, raising and dropping but never breaking off entirely.

She paused, her sweet ass completely still over me momentarily, and tensed a muscle somewhere that made something that felt like a hot little hand hidden in the depths of her cunt give the tingling head of my cock an affectionate tweak. I gasped with the pleasure of the sensations that gave me and a low, soft chuckle came from Lucy over me. I tried tensing muscles in my lower belly and felt the head of my cock give a sudden jerk as it lay buried deep inside her; Lucy gave out with a gasp of pleasure.

Lucy and I exchanged several of those caressing little inner throbs and squeezes. I kept right on sucking and licking away like crazy at Lucy's delicious tits. She began acting like she couldn't stand holding still any longer. She began wriggling her cunt on my cock, grinding her belly against mine, all the while moaning and gasping in obvious pleasure.

I could feel a charge of growing tension tingling within her cunt. My probing cock could detect the beginning of a change in the texture of the tissues lining her cunt.

Lucy's ass began moving over me again, up and down, stroking my cock in and out of her steaming cunt. My cock could feel fresh flows of that deliciously hot sweat of passion which lubricates a cunt in direct proportion, I have found, to the pleasure that cunt's owner is experiencing. Some older women's cunts often get dry and insensitive, but there was nothing dry or unsensitive about Lucy's sweet cunt.

Abruptly, Lucy switched from those slow, gentle movements to a frenzied hammering, riding me wild and hard like she'd done before. She made our bare bellies come slapping together as if we were keeping rhythm to music. What music! And that moan coming from her was growing steadily louder. Then she stopped the wild, furious fucking movements, changing to long, slow strokes again mixed with a rotating movement of her hips, like when she was wriggling her cunt on my cock.

She began mixing short strokes with the long ones; strokes so short the head of my cock moved not more than an inch in that feverish cavern of mystery where it was buried deep inside her.

Something else felt new to me as Lucy was giving me some of those short, slow strokes; I felt the head of my cock rubbing against something that felt almost like a pair of lips of some kind there deep inside her. Each time the head of my cock rubbed slowly across whatever it was, Lucy's moan would rise, growing louder. The look on her face was like she was suffering pain, but I knew by now that such a look on a woman's face meant she was enjoying a feeling of pleasure so exquisite it was almost painful. But not quite. I had a hunch Lucy wasn't far away from coming another time.

Just then I heard Rob complaining, "What'n hell do you keep on fucking him for, Lucy?

You've already both come. Let me have a turn now you've hottened up finally I'll show your city friend how to really make it good for you! Lucy? You listening?"

"Rob, for goodness sake shut up and watch!! Try to learn something yourself!" Lucy snapped, which wasn't at all like her. She completely stopped moving. Lucy looked down at me, a determined glint in her eyes, and began steadily milking away at the head of my cock with that hot little grip she had deep within her belly. Instantly the pressure of sensation in my cock and lower belly skyrocketed.

"What the hell are you doing?" I panted.

Lucy grated her words through clenched teeth, telling me, "I'm not taking any more trips alone. A man who learns to hold his fire as well as you, can just about fuck a girl to death and turn her into putty in his hands. But not me; I'm old enough to know better, so we take the next trip-"

She broke off, acting startled as I suddenly caught her tits between my hands, raised my head off the grass under us and before she could jerk them away sucked Lucy's excitedly taut nipples back into my mouth. I nipped the tips lightly as I turned on the suction. As I recaptured Lucy's tits, I shoved my ass up off the grass, raising her, reversed direction and jerked my cock almost out of her, then sent it plunging back into her superheated cunt as deep and hard as I could drive it.

Lucy turned loose of a wild, trembling scream. Her lips were twisted like she was in terrible anguish as that scream tore its way out of them. Like she had no power to resist me, she shoved her tits back down against my mouth and her ass again began bobbing over me frantically. As she drove my cock in and out of her sizzling cunt, she kept milking steadily at the head of my tingling cock with that delicious inner grip she'd started giving the head of it. She had our bellies making that crazy rhythm again. She had started screaming and her screams were rising higher and getting louder.

From a distance I heard Rob's worried sounding voice demanding in alarm, "What the hell are you doing to Lucy, Vince? Damn you, whatever it is, stop it right now! Can't you hear anything? You're hurting her!"

"Shut up, you idiot! Shut up!" I heard Lucy form her scream briefly into angry words. Then she was just screaming and riding me like her life depended upon hammering a hole in the ground with my ass.

Within me there was a feeling like my senses were about to be completely swallowed up by something about to explode. I fought it, determined not to fire my wad until I was damned good and ready, determined not to let Lucy take it away from me whether I was ready or not. I forced myself to ignore the deliciously fiery charge of sensations Lucy's wildly gyrating cunt was super-charging my cock with, as she kept hammering it in and out of her sizzling cunt. I forced myself to think of some racing I'd done, anything and everything exciting I'd done that had nothing to do with sex.

I have never in my life before tried doing anything as hard. Lord, what a power of sensation Lucy's burning cunt tried to overwhelm my senses with as she rode me like demon possessed her.

I don't suppose it could have lasted more than a minute, but to me that wild ride of Lucy's as she came this time seemed to never end. It was sheer torment. Try as I might to keep my mind occupied with other adventures, my mental walls kept crumbling before the overpowering pressure of sensation, as Lucy's delicious cunt tried to supercharge my swollen cock into an explosion. My struggle against it made it stretch out and last and last excruciatingly and exquisitely. It was torment. And sheer delight. I was really getting initiated into the finer points of fucking skill!

The time came, however, when I felt my frantic struggle for control beginning to slip steadily. I was about ready to resign myself to defeat in this delectable struggle with Lucy. The frantic wriggling of her sweet ass seemed too powerful for male flesh to resist any longer. With some reluctance I relaxed, mentally and physically, giving myself over to enjoyment of the eruption. Lucy's irresistible movements over me stopped abruptly as she collapsed upon me.

I almost yelled. Talk about sweet victory! Had she bobbed her ass two or three times more, my traitorous cock would have gone berserk, shooting my wad all over Lucy's steaming inner surfaces, just as she'd been trying to make me do. But she'd failed to bob her sweet ass those two or three additional times and I'd won our little contest of wills. Suddenly I no longer felt like a teenager; I felt like a man who had proven himself a man in a contest very few are man enough to win. Man enough to hold his fire until he chooses to allow it to explode; man enough to withhold his fiery charge until he chooses to shoot it, rather than allowing it to be taken away from him at a time not of his choosing.

Lucy lay on top of me panting, her heart hammering like she'd just finished a desperate race. I suddenly realized we were both sopping wet with sweat; we would both be ready for another dip in the lake.

Lucy's breathing quieted after a while. I tensed the muscles that made the head of my cock jump. It gave a little lunge deep within her quiet cunt. Lucy moaned, her voice sounding awed, "It still feels good, even after the wild ride I've just taken. I guess I'm not old enough to know better after all, Vince. That cock of yours is strong medicine!"

I chuckled, "You liked that, did you, Lucy?"

She chided, "You have to ask, I'm sure." Then she shook her head and murmured, "I'm surprised my poor cunt didn't get burned out by all the lightning that rod of yours sent blazing through it. But even more amazing is how really great that cock of yours is still feeling. I wouldn't be surprised if you couldn't recharge my batteries in almost no time and have me ready to come again. Like I've said before, you really are too much!"

I made the head of my cock jump again deep inside Lucy's sweet cunt. She moaned softly, bringing a hand up to run her fingers through my hair caressingly. She whispered, "Of all the men I've fucked in all the years since I was sixteen, not one of them could compare with you, sweet Vince. How you've ever perfected such control so early in life is beyond me. Most men never learn it, regardless of how many years' experience they've had. Of course, I have a strong hunch most of them have just never cared enough to try developing it."

I felt flattered by such praise, naturally. But before I could come up with anything that seemed appropriate in response to it, Rob complained, "What'n hell are you taking on so about that dude's pygmy cock like-"

Lucy cut him off short, snapping, "Shut up about something you're totally ignorant of, you rabbit cock! This Vince fucks a girl until she's got sparks flying out her ass, but you fall over backward, finished with your wad shot, before a girl even gets warmed up. This lover man's made me come like no man ever made me come before, yet his cock is almost always still as hard and ready for action as ever when I'm finally fucked out completely. That's the kind of talent that's important to any girl choosing a lover, not the weight of his dead cock."

Lucy raised herself and stared down at me. Mingled with the fondness that had been in her eyes ever since our very first fuck, I saw the respect a woman bestows upon only her special favorites.