Chapter 4
Joseph continued to receive the swift passionate strokes from his lover.
Her tongue kept on scraping, working wildly against his peter as she pushed him that much closer to the precipice of climax. His legs and ass cheeks twisted and kicked as she continued her efforts. Her tongue kept on moving, driving with speed and determination as she propelled her lover that much closer to the point of climax.
"Come on, suck me off," he exclaimed. "Drive your tongue. Drive it real nice, baby doll. Yeah, eat my pecker. Suck my hot dick. Drive your tongue against my penis. Sweetheart, come on, really work your tongue."
Her tongue frantically kept up the pace, sliding devastatingly along the full length of Joseph's hard, aroused dick. Her tongue kept on whipping up and down, working fervently as she pushed him ever nearer to orgasm. The faster that her tongue propelled up and down his hard cock, the greater the feelings of anxiety that spilled throughout his whole body. Joseph recognized that he was only a few strokes away from juicing, and he loved each and every swift, stimulating tongue stroke that he received from his lover as she kept on moving him ever closer to that great moment when the juices would shoot.
"Come on, eat my dick," Joseph said. "Darling, just move your tongue. Move it real nice. Slide it against my cock. Baby, oh, do I feel the itchiness. Yeah, I'm getting closer. Come on, play with my balls. Tug at my hot testicles. You've got to do it for me, baby. Because the juices are gonna shoot. They're gonna spill out of the end of my dick."
As Joseph's whole body wiggled, his lover toyed with his testicles. She held on firmly to his balls, grasping and clutching hard as she kept on driving her tongue against his hot cock. Up and down her tongue kept moving, manipulating skillfully against his pecker as the droplets of thick white cum were ready to spill from the end of his dick.
"Just a few more stabs," he said. "That's it, oh, we've got it all together. Baby, keep sucking me."
A few stirring tongue stabs later, the first few droplets of thick white sperm commenced to shoot out of the end of Joseph's dick. His body rocked up and down as he lay there on the bed, gasping loudly while the furious onslaught of juice continued.
"Go ahead, go after it," he said. "Baby, you've got to swallow it. Yes, you've got to swallow every drop of the delicious stuff. Come on, go after it. Yes, swallow my load. Baby doll, oh, you've really got to swallow my load. Baby doll, it's great."
A few strokes later, lovely Shirley released her tongue from Joseph's long, bulging rod. As he lay there momentarily, he reached out and ran his fingers through her hair.
"Darling, I wish you'd suck my box again," she said. "You know, you've got me so turned on with your cock when I was sucking you. Now I'm all ready to be sucked."
"Then I'll make my move right away," he nodded.
He reached out with his right hand. He allowed his fingers to penetrate smoothly inside of her box. He toyed with her hot, fiery nest for a few strokes. He let the wetness accumulate inside her through his swift, energetic finger stabs. Now he was all set to plunge his tongue between her legs. He would get his lover to shoot once more. And then, after that, hopefully he would talk her into a fantastic fuck.
"Baby, the action's right there, right between my legs," Shirley exclaimed. "Just run your tongue inside my nest. Sweetheart, oh, just do it. Grind your tongue inside my mound."
He shoved his tongue between her legs, picking up the combined scent of her fragrant perfume and her pussy. His fingers plunged against her buttocks, holding on, grabbing and clutching at her ass cheeks with almost hypnotic fascination. As his fingers clutched against her buttocks, he pushed his tongue forward. He began to grind it inside of her mound. Back and forth he moved his tongue, letting it drive ever so skillfully inside of her pussy. With great fascination he attacked her box, driving eagerly inside of her mound as he moved her that much nearer to a beautiful climax. He loved the way he was approaching her with his tongue, driving it with great zeal and desire as he moved it inside of her snatch.
"Baby, suck my mound," she sighed. "You've really got a nice tongue, sweetheart. Yes, you do. I love the way you're working it. Baby doll, come on, keep on sliding it."
His tongue kept on projecting itself inside of her wet, moist snatch. As he scraped it against her clitoris a few times, he then concentrated on the other portions of her pink slit. His tongue action increased in swiftness as he worked his tongue back and forth, planting it ever so deeply inside of her mound. A few quick, burning tongue stabs later, the juices started to shoot.
"Honey, I'm gushing," Shirley exclaimed. "There's only so much of your kind of tongue action that I can take. Baby doll, this is so good. Sweetheart, ahhh, baby doll, come on, let's do it. Sweetheart, come on, suck me. Suck my hot snatch. Suck all the juices out of me."
His tongue began to attain new speeds. He kept working it back and forth as he went after each and every droplet of the hot cunt juice that sprayed from her pussy. When he removed his tongue from her mound, Joseph felt overjoyed. He was certain now that he could convince his beautiful lover Shirley to engage in just the kind of action that he desired.
"Shirley, honey, I'm sure that you liked that tongue bath," he said.
"Yes, I did. Thank you, darling. I'd say this was a very successful fuck."
"Listen. It's not over yet. Or at least I hope it isn't," he laughed. "Baby doll, I'd like to plunge my dick inside your ass. If there's anything I'd really love, it would be some nice anal action. How about that, dear?"
"Oh, no, you're not going to do that again," Shirley shook her head with disgust.
"What's wrong, baby? We've fucked about every other way. What's wrong with your asshole getting a little attention?"
"We've been into that question many times before," she began to scold him. "You know I don't like that. Getting your hot bulging stick rammed up between my buns. Damned, what a painful experience. As you know I went with a Vice-President for a while. Even he knew enough not to ask me for an ass fuck."
"Come on, honey. That's all in the past. I'm asking you for it now."
"And I'm telling you I'm not in the mood."
"Why not? What's wrong with it?"
"It's just not the route I want to go," she said angrily. "Furthermore, I'm more than a little disappointed in you for suggesting it."
"I enjoy good hot sex," he sighed. "I'm a red hot man, lover. I love a good fuck. So what's wrong with me stabbing your asshole? You act like it would be the worst thing in the world."
"I'm just not even going to entertain the possibility. As a matter of fact, if you want to keep badgering me, you can leave right now. I was going to suggest some champagne, but as far as I'm concerned you can leave if you're going to keep on bothering me with such talk."
"I've given you any kind of sex you've asked for," Joseph erupted angrily. "I think I've been damned accommodating where you're concerned. The best you could do would be try and accommodate me. What the hell."
"Listen, honey. You weren't forced into doing anything. You enjoyed every bit of it. Admit it"
"I've enjoyed my sex with you. I just think that we could extend things a little more and we'd enjoy sex on an even greater scale. You've got a terribly narrow-minded attitude. To think that you're considered one of the world's great swingers."
"I'm not considered anything. Not as far as I'm concerned. Don't give me all this nonsense that has been circulating on the Washington cocktail circuit. All I know is that I have a little respect for myself, and I'm not about to allow you to carve up my asshole with your long, nervous penis."
"Then I guess you're right," he fumed. "It is time for me to, leave."
"And don't come back until you develop a little common sense."
"Common sense, my ass," he growled angrily. "It isn't common sense. That's the problem. The real problem is that you've got terrible hangups. You ought to be ashamed of yourself. I thought you were a liberated woman."
Joseph began to angrily slip on his clothes.