Chapter 4

On her way to Tony's house, Arlene stopped off and got a hamburger and fries, with a malt. She felt that the meal would give her energy level a boost. Chris and Ross had almost fucked her too well. Licked, she corrected herself. The fucking part hadn't lasted nearly long enough. Well, Tony would take care of that, she was certain.

When she pulled up in front of the blondee's home, she could tell he was as anxious to take her to bed as she was to go with him. He was standing in the doorway before she could kill the engine, and was down the steps before she was out of the car.

"I was beginning to think you wouldn't come back," he said, taking her hand.

"Am I late?" she asked.

"No. I'm just horny."

He proved it once they were inside. Once he shut the door, he backed her into it, taking her samples' case from her and dropping it to the floor even as he began kissing her. His mouth was demanding, as were his hands. While he explored her mouth with his tongue, he began stripping her, removing her clothes so quickly that she wasn't able to assist him.

Suddenly, he paused and stared into her green eyes. He stepped back, looking at her naked body, an odd expression on his face.

"What is it, Tony?" she asked nervously.

"I just wanted to see if you were as pretty as I remembered," he explained. "And, dammit, I think you might be even prettier."

He drew her against him, his big cock pulsating to be free of his jeans. For a moment, he simply held her, kissing her face, her neck. Then he picked her up in his arms.

"I promised you a bath," he reminded her. "Things are almost set up. All I need to add are water, you, and me."

He didn't put her down until they were in the bathroom. When he began to strip, she watched in fascination, noting how his muscles rippled as he moved. Tony was a brawny hunk of male animal, with a satisfying cock that she couldn't wait to have inside her.

"Couldn't we fuck first?" she asked breathlessly. "I don't know if I can wait until after a bath."

"Honey, you won't have to," he said softly. "We're gonna fuck in the tub, in some of that bubble bath you're selling."

"Oh," she gasped, blushing with excitement. "Will it work? I mean, how can we fuck in there?"

"You'll see," he said.

She watched him adjust the water and add the bubble bath. He used two of the sample packets instead of just one, and the foam began to build at an alarming rate. The nutty scent was strong in the room, and she sniffed it hungrily. It did make her think of sex, and cocks, and getting off. It was the most arousing odor she had ever smelled, one that made her hot to fuck with just one whiff.

"Now, Tony!" she pleaded. "I need you now!"

"Yeah, I know," he agreed. "Damn, whatever it is they make this stuff with, it sure does things to you. Mix it with a gorgeous girl, and it's pure dynamite."

Once he shut off the water, he got into the tub. Arlene kept her eyes on his jutting prick until it disappeared into the mass of bubbles.

She eased herself into the tub, more than ready to have him fuck her again. His hands caught her around the waist as she began to sit down, leading her unerringly toward his waiting prick.

The large cockhead met her cunt right on target. Moaning, she let Tony lower her carefully onto his fuck-pole, until it was firmly in bedded in her syrupy slot. He took handfuls of the bubbles and rubbed them on her full tits, while she began to move around on the man's large cock.

"Lean back," he muttered. "Turn your face toward me. I want to kiss you, babe."

She did as he asked, opening her mouth to his seeking tongue. As he kissed her deeply, she kept squirming on that beautiful prick, squeezing it with her cuntal muscles. Reaching up, she clasped his head to hers, returning his kiss passionately.

Growling, Tony began flexing his hips, driving his cockmeat deeper into her pussy. His hands massaged her pert tits, his fingers pulling on her erect nipples. The warm, fragrant water that surrounded them only served to make their lust grow and expand.

"Play with my clit," she begged. "Ohhhh, I need to cum so bad!"

His hand groped downward, easily finding her clit. He rolled it between his fingers, treating it almost as harshly as he had her nipples. But it didn't hurt. In fact, it turned her on even more. Writhing under the dual assault of his huge cock and tormenting fingers, the redhead surrendered her lips to him with a groan of desire.

Her asscheeks were churning, stirring up the water in a wild response to the ardent fucking he was giving her. Her clit was throbbing madly, eager for whatever the man wanted to do to it. Tony's mouth swallowed her high pitched cries, his tongue moving against hers as though it were a second cock.

Arlene couldn't keep still. She couldn't think. Her pussy was being fucked, her clit was being rubbed, and her mouth was being possessed. She grabbed onto the side of the tub and. tried to move more strongly up and down on that gouging prick. She needed to have it pounding into her, fucking the shit out of her cunt.

"Why don't you turn around and face me?" Tony suggested. "Here. I'll help you."

He kept her from slipping as she worked to turn toward him. Having to give up that fuck-pole for even a second was too much. But once she got it back in her creaming cunt, she forgot that it had been gone.

"Slide your legs down," the man directed. "Lie flat on me. Yeah. Now fuck me, baby! Do it to me good!"

Looking deeply into his brown eyes, she began to fuck him. His hands reached to knead her asscheeks, helping to push her down more solidly each time she took his cock all the way in. He watched her as intently as she gazed at him, lust alive in their expressions.

Then she felt his fingers glide to her crack and trace a path to her asshole. Her breath hissed between her teeth as the man gently rubbed the tight ring of her butt.

"Finger fuck my ass!" she begged, her voice raspy. "Oh, God, please! Stick your finger up my butt!"

He smiled wickedly as he did her bidding, working his finger as far up her shitter as he could. She grimaced and flung her head, her tits jiggling invitingly.

"Oh, yes!" she mewled. "Oh, I love it!" She pressed her lips to his while she fucked him as hard as she could in the tight confines of the tub. Her tongue sought his, and she kissed him voraciously. Rubbing her tits on his strong chest, she rode his prick and finger, becoming more turned on the longer she fucked him.

Then, he put a second finger up her asshole. Shrieking at the added pressure, she teased, breaking off the kiss. But before she could speak, her orgasm burst within her, and all she could do was scream. "Eeeeaaahhh!" she cried in rapture. Tony came with her, his cock spewing its load into her cunthole while the girl writhed in ecstatic release.

Once they were spent, he took his fingers from her burning asshole and held her tightly against him. She laid her head on his shoulder, feeling his heart pounding, hearing her own rapid pulse in her ears. Though tired, she was by no means ready to go home.

"Can I stay awhile longer?" she asked once she could talk.

"Hey, who's saying you gotta go?" he responded. "I was hoping you'd stay all night.

Unless you'd rather not."

"I want to," she murmured, smiling. "I was just waiting to be invited."

"Okay," he grunted. "Let's get out of this tub and dry off. Then I'm gonna take you to bed."

They left the tub and quickly wiped off the bubbles ana water. Then Tony led her to the bed and sat her down. He went to turn off all the lights except the one in the living room, which cast an amber glow into the bedroom and across the bed. When he came back and laid her down, her pussy was again needing attention.

"What are you going to do to me?" she murmured huskily. "Maybe something with your fingers? Or with your hot tongue?"

"Both," he answered. "And you're gonna love it."

He began kissing her ripe tits, licking each succulent globe until both were wet with his spit. Then he sucked each nipple until it was stiff. For a few minutes, he gave her tits blissful attention, getting her to a state of fascination with no trouble at all. Then he licked and kissed his way to her belly button, swirling his tongue into it as a promise of more delights to come.

As she knew he would, he licked even lower, taunting her cuntal mound with the tip of his tongue. She rotated her ass, trying to get him to hurry and suck her pussy, but he wouldn't be rushed. He wasn't horny anymore; his cock was limp and satiated. He was going to captivate her at his own speed, and there was nothing she could do to change it.

He put the heel of his hand against her steaming pussy and just held it there while his tongue snaked around in her furry patch of cunt hair. She was writhing with need, fucking at his hand, whining to show her frustration at his easygoing manner. But he was in charge now, and he was proving that no matter what she did, he was going to enjoy her body the way he wanted to.

Almost imperceptibly, his hand began to move, gently caressing and massaging her wet cuntlips. The girl gasped when she felt what he was doing, and trembled in expectation. Lying as still as she could she waited breathlessly for him to do more. She didn't have to wait long.

Tony's hand dug into her sweltering cunt, rubbing against her clit in a lovely way. Groaning, she splayed her legs as far apart as she could, wanting him to have all the room necessary in which to entice her.

It felt like he was fucking her with his hand, the heel pressing into her pussy-hole as though trying to get inside. Just like a cock would do. The man was still licking her, too, tracing the outline of his hand with his tongue. The effect made her dizzy, had her ready to beg for more.

That squirming tongue was sneaking between his hand and her cunt, teasing her clit by lightly prodding it. She grabbed at the sheet as if anchoring herself for the next stage of the game. Because once the man got his tongue where his hand was, all hell was going to break loose in the best possible way.

It happened more quickly than she had anticipated. The blonde yanked his hand away and attacked her with his arousing mouth, startling her with his abrupt act.

"Oh!" she yelped. "God, lover! Easy!"

She might as well have said nothing. Tony ravaged her cunt with his lips and tongue, tickling every part of her wide open cunt. Although she twisted and jerked, she wouldn't have asked him to leave her alone for anything.

Without warning, he stopped. "Turn over," he commanded. "I'm gonna eat you out real good."

Trembling, she obeyed. He had her so hot she wouldn't dream of arguing. Though she didn't know how he could eat her cunt from that angle, she felt he knew what he was doing.

"Raise your ass," he ordered.

When she did, he shoved a doubled up pillow under her hips. Now having an idea of how it would work, she spread her legs and drew them up, so that she was crouching over the pillow and her pussy was gaping open.

"Hey, that's great," he muttered. "Now I've got an even better target."

His tongue darted into her cunt again, while his hands powerfully kneaded her asscheeks. He fucked at her cunthole for a while, then concentrated his efforts on her clit. He wanted her to cum, and he was going to make sure she did.

Arlene needed to climax. She was vibrating inside each time the man touched her over stimulated clit. If he didn't bring her off soon, she didn't know what she would do.

While he worked her clit over with his mouth, he poked his thumb into her cunthole and fucked her with it. She clamped down on his finger with her cuntal muscles, inviting him to do more to her. If his cock was up, he could quit licking and start fucking. Just so long as she came.

When he pulled his thumb out, she whimpered. That extra added pleasure was something she didn't want to give up.

But then his thumb found her tiny asshole and began pressing against it, pushing in, until it forced her taut sphincter to let it inside.

"Ooooh!" she gasped. "Oh, Tony!"

She squirmed against the pressure even as she felt her orgasm start. Arching her back, she let the awesome sensation sweep over her in all its glory.

"Aaarrrgghhh!" she screamed wildly. Before she could calm down, the man took his thumb from her asshole and licked his way from her still quivering clit to her shitter. Without a pause, he plunged his tongue inside, while he simultaneously caught hold of her clit between his fingers and stroked it to keep her climaxing.

"Tony!" she shrieked. "Oh, God, no! Tony, don't! No! Nnnnaahhh!"

She came again, a scorching orgasm that had her thrashing around. She had never felt anything like it, that invading tongue, actually licking into her asshole. It thrilled her in a way that nothing had before. Realizing that, she immediately climaxed once more.

"Aaaiiiieeeee!" she screeched. "Oh, lover! I can't take anymore! Dammit, it's too good!"

He moved around, taking his tongue from her ass and poking two fingers inside. But he still kept a hold on her clit.

"Too good, huh?" he muttered. "Does that mean you like it?"

"You know it does," she panted. "Please, let me rest. Just until your cock gets hard."

"It already is," he told her.

"Then fuck me," she pleaded. "I need a stiff prick right now."

"You'll get it," he promised. "In a couple of minutes."

When he forced a third finger into her stretched asshole, she bucked, crying out at the stinging pain.

"Tony, don't!" she begged. "It hurts!"

"Relax, baby," he soothed. "I'm just loosening you up. I can't fuck your ass if it's too tight."

"What?" she gasped in fright. "You can't do that! Please, say you're joking!"

"I'm very serious," he replied. "You seem to like something up your ass. So I'm gonna let you see what it's like to have a cock in it."

"No!" she squealed. "I won't let you!"

He caught her around the waist as she tried to lurch away. Since he was so strong, he held her in place quite easily.

"Honey, I'm ready," he said deeply. "Just relax, and it'll be okay."

"Oh, Tony, no!" she yelped.

His cockhead slipped into her moist slot and she tensed. When he drove his prick up her cunt hole, she sagged with relief. He had changed his mind. He wasn't going to fuck her ass after all.

After a couple of strokes, though, he pulled out. Before she could comprehend what he had in mind, he shoved his large cockhead into her shitter, nearly tearing her sphincter with the force of his entry.

"Nooooo!" she yelled in pain. "Take it out! Oh, God, take it out!"

"Easy," he murmured. "Don't fight it, baby. I know it's rough, especially the first time. But you'll get used to it."

While she frantically jerked her hips side to side, the blonde forced more and more of his thick prick up her asshole. With each additional inch, Arlene wailed, tears soon flowing from her eyes. She was in pain, maybe ripped open. Yet the man didn't seem to care. He had his cock buried up her ass, and that was all he wanted.

"Okay," he said at last. "The worst is over. Calm down, honey. Feel my cock in your ass. Man, it's so nice. Hot. Tight. Just let your asshole go slack, baby. Then you'll get to enjoy it."

"It hurts, damn you!" she shrieked. "I'll never enjoy it! How can you be so mean to me?"

"Aw, baby," he muttered. "Don't say that. Come on. Let me get you settled down."

He reached under her and found her sensitive clit. When he touched it, she jerked, sucking in her breath. Gently, he rolled it between his fingers, pulling on it in such a way that she couldn't help getting hot.

"All right," she gasped. "You can fuck my ass. If you promise to be careful. And, if you'll keep, doing that to my clit."

"Of course, honey," he murmured. "Whatever you say."

The first few long, slow strokes were agonizing, even with Tony fondling her clit. But soon the burning pain lessened, vanishing somehow, leaving nothing but a packed sensation in her shitter. Flexing her asscheeks, she cautiously began fucking with him, wanting more but afraid that the pain might return.

"You're ready for some real action, aren't you?" he accused lustfully. "Just say when, babe, and I'll ream you out so good, you'll cum all over the place."

"God, yes," she mewled impatiently. "If it won't hurt like it did, please, fuck my ass real good."

With a grunt, he thrust his cock hard up her shitter. Repeatedly, he plunged forward and back, rocking her with his potent fucking. His fingers kept busy on her clit, adding much to her enjoyment of the scorching fuck. Her mouth hung open, her eyes were squeezed shut.

The girl moved with her lover, urging him to continue. Her asscheeks snapped left to right, increasing her pleasure. Twisting, uttering garbled sounds of passion, she fucked with the man with all her might.

"Oh, more," she groaned. "Can you fuck me harder? Please try. My ass needs it!"

"I'd have to leave your clit alone," he told her. "But you could frig yourself, if you really want me to fuck you that way."

"I do," she panted. "Please, lover. Give my ass everything you've got."

She reached back to her pussy as Tony got a firm hold on her hips. For a moment, he paused, then he bulldozed his cockmeat so far into her shitter she screamed.

"Yeah," he grunted. "That's what I can do. Still want it?"

"More than ever!" she moaned. "Fuck my ass until you cum, Tony! Don't stop before then!"

His rampaging prick shook her with its strength. Her breath hissed between her clenched teeth, while she fingered her cunt desperately. The bed creaked each time he drove his cockmeat up her asshole, the springs protesting the rough treatment.

But the redhead wasn't complaining. Her slit was dripping with her cream, she was so horny. Shudders raced through her each time her lover's balls smacked against her fingers, signaling another full stroke into her stretched shitter. Her hand was wet with her juice, making it all the easier to frig her bloated cunt.

She began to cum, her pussy-hole letting out even more cream. Whimpering loudly, she let the cloud of ecstasy envelop her, allowing it to rip at her trembling body. It was an orgasm such as she had never had before, centering not in her clit but in her asshole, and it sliced at her so powerfully that she felt faint.

The cock in her asshole twitched. The man muttered a low growl as he shot his load of spunk inside her. He lay over her back, leaving his prick jammed into her shitter until it finally shrank down to its limp state.

"Oh, hell, that was fine," he muttered. "Let's go clean up, babe. Then we can take a short nap."

"Nap?" she questioned dazedly. "God, I need at least ten hours."

He chuckled and got up, helping her to stand. He caught her face between his hands, grinning at her with open amusement.

"I work nights, remember?" he said softly. "And if you're gonna stay with me tonight, you'd better be prepared to get fucked until dawn."

Blinking at him, she managed a slight smile and a nod. Laughing, he led her back to the bathroom, then picked her up and sat her in the tubful of fragrant water.

"Hey, it's cold!" she shrieked.

"Well, at least it woke you up," he responded. "Wash off, and get out. Then it'll be my turn."

She hurried to clean off, then got out, shivering. Gratefully, she let him wrap a towel around her before he got into the water.

"It's not that cold," he chided. "Or maybe your hot little body warmed it up."

Although she wanted to reply in kind, she was too busy watching him to speak. Tony was built, so muscular she couldn't help licking her lips at the thought of their next encounter. With a man like him to give her some fucking on the side, she wouldn't need to worry about not getting enough with Jason.

"I'm sure glad the Tahitian Cove made you horny," she told him. "You're too good to be true."

As he got out of the tub, he frowned. He didn't say anything while he dried off, but when he did reply, he startled her.

"My cock got hard the second I saw you," he said. "I only used the smell of the soap as an excuse."

"You mean, I gave you a hard-on?" she asked in amazement.

"You better believe it." He winked lewdly. "Of course, the soap and things will help you with your sales. Or haven't you found that out already?"

"I'd like to see you often, Tony. Not just to sell you things, either. Think you'd like that?"

"I'm usually home by eight in the morning," he said. "Come by before nine, or after three. Does your husband go out of town much?"

"I thought so before I met you," she told him softly. "But it's about once a month, for two or three days."

"You could let me know next time, and I'll change my night off with another guy, if I need to."

"But don't you have a girlfriend or something?" she asked. "I wouldn't want to cause any trouble."

"Hell, I've got weekends for other girls," he grumbled. "You're special. I'll make time to be with you."

His lips crushed hers, showing her that no matter what, he would be willing to fuck her whenever she needed it. After she found out what he could do for her, she knew she would be visiting him often.