Chapter 2
Before Vic launched into the pussy sucking, he wanted to devour me with kisses.
He threw his arms around me crisply, holding on tight, then plunging his lips forward.
With sharp, sizzling impact, his lips pressed against mine. I felt the reverberations all the way down to my toes, enjoying the movements that we shared.
After a few lip kisses, he slipped his tongue into my mouth. Back and forth it darted, supplying me with all kinds of torrid feelings.
The tongue activity continued for several long minutes, after which he removed his tongue from my mouth.
"I want inside your mound right now," he exclaimed. "I'm gonna let my tongue tackle your hot mound. I'm gonna give you plenty of beautiful sensations, lover. I'm gonna drive my tongue, baby. I'm gonna drive it hard and fast. Oh, sweetheart, that I'm gonna do."
He focused his eyes on my vanilla-covered pubic mound, then dropped his head down between my legs. As his fingers moved up and down against my thighs and ankles, he planted his tongue slowly against my pussy. He worked it against my pussy hairs for several strokes, then began to Probe deeper, slipping his tongue against my vagina.
"Oh, I'm so wet down there," I exclaimed, "from the excitement that you gave me. So keep it up, honey. You'll get a nice load of juice. Oh, I've got it all stored up. I'm gonna splash it inside your mouth. Just keep up your sucking, honey. Oh, drive your tongue into me, baby. Come on and slide your tongue inside my pussy. Oh, work it, honey. Keep it going. Keep sliding your tongue, oh, baby. I love it. Come on, use that tongue as a torpedo. Keep moving it against my snatch. Oh, darling, baby, I really do want it. Keep it going, darling. Yes, oh, come on and move your tongue. Slide it, slip it, oh, suck me."
While Vic's tongue kept spinning wildly inside my mound, his fingers continued to caress my thighs. He was plunging his tongue repeatedly, slamming it diligently inside my pussy, determined to bring me off in a big way.
"Oh, it's only gonna take a few more strokes," I declared, "yes, baby, oh, I want you to keep moving it. Keep sliding it fast, baby. Oh, you're about to bring me off, honey. I can only take so much of this hot action."
All the while, Vic kept turning on his unique brand of steam, driving his tongue deep in my pussy. He kept on maneuvering his fingers around my legs, hanging on sharply while we sucked, driving me to the point of an ever-closer orgasm.
"Ahh, here it goes," I finally exclaimed helplessly, "oh, it's shooting, sweetheart. My pussy juices are shooting. Oh, go after them, baby. Come on and eat me out. Oh, go after my box, darling. Suck out every drop of my hot stuff. Go ahead, baby, oh, work your tongue. Slide it, honey, yes, darling, oh, I want it real bad. Come on, eat every drop of it, baby. Yes, oh, honey, you're doing it for me."
My body continued to twist and turn as the juices spurted from my mound and into his mouth. He gobbled effectively, going after every bit of pussy juice that bolted from my snatch.
"That I like," I sighed, "oh, what a thorough job, baby. You really did it."
When Vic removed his tongue from my mound, he had a proud expression on his face. He was always happy whenever he pleased me to that extent. I had been like a wild woman, my legs kicking outwardly with every thrusting stab that his tongue had maneuvered in my direction.
"You know, you were so hot and gorgeous that I could stand to give you seconds," Vic told me.
"You mean you want to go down on my pussy again?"
"Right away. I love to drive my hot tongue into your mound. Just like you did before."
"Right on. Are you with me?"
"I'm always with you when it comes to your wild brand of sex, my dear."
"Then let's get it going."
"Sure, why don't we?"
I watched as Vic reached out with his left hand, permitting. his fingers to probe and slide ever so slowly against my mound. The longer that he did it, the better that I enjoyed it.
My hips kept swinging back and forth, and all the while 'the excitement was increasing within me. I could feel the steady tempo building. I wanted him to give me as good a suck as he had on the first occasion. I wanted to turn on to the greatest extent possible.
"Eat out my box," I sighed, "oh, you're really giving me the finger action"
He kept up his finger activity, slipping his fingers against my mound until the precipitation once more began to surface in my pussy. He was all ready to drive his tongue inside my snatch.
"Go down on me," I called out, "suck me, baby. Slide your tongue, darling. Turn it loose. I love your restless tongue. I love what you do with it once you get it rolling. Oh, baby, turn it loose. Drive it spiritedly, sweetheart."
Vic slipped his tongue downward, allowing it to penetrate for the first time inside my snatch.
"Oh, do it," I exclaimed. "Oh, come on, darling, suck my mound. Come on, move your tongue into high gear. Drive it in my pussy. Oh, you can do it, baby."
I wiggled my hips from side to side, enjoying the stimulating stabs that he put forward. He kept sending his tongue with surging precision deep inside my love pit, stabbing and grinding away as he moved it ever so spiritedly.
"Suck it, suck it good, baby," I cried out. "Oh, I never realized how much I needed it a second time. You did so beautiful before. But I need it again. Come on, turn your tongue loose. Drive it inside my pussy. Oh, darling, you can really work it. Come on, suck, baby. Yes, oh, darling, honey, work my pussy juices. Get me to shoot. Oh, you've got to make me juice."
His tongue kept wiggling with steady proficiency. He continued to lash me with it, propelling me ever closer to the point of climax.
"Oh, send it into me," I exclaimed, "You've really got to do it. Oh, grind me with your tongue. Suck me, baby. Oh, keep driving it, keep your tongue working, oh, bring me off."
At that point I kicked out with my legs. Back and forth my body seductively danced as Vic continued his steady, grinding tongue attack.
While his tongue kept darting against my pussy, he reached out with both hands and started slapping my ass cheeks. He would let his fingers cling sharply to them, then would turn loose, slapping against my ass cheeks, then my thighs.
"Keep up your burning movements," I encouraged, "oh, honey, I like the steady, grinding action. Keep driving your tongue. You're really bringing me off, sweetheart. Oh, I like it, darling. Keep moving your tongue. Oh, keep it up. Keep working it."
As he moved me ever closer to climax, I began reaching a breathless stage. My heart palpitated savagely. I recognized that as soon as he brought me off, he would have to be getting his rocks off. It would be time for him to orgasm. All I knew was that I was in a wild state of delirious joy from the brisk sucking that he was supplying.
"Just keep it going," I said. "A few strokes more. Oh, you're bringing me off a second time. That's so beautiful."
I finally heaved a loud gasp, at which point the juices started to sizzle from my pussy and into his waiting mouth.
"Go get it, darling, oh, go get the juices," I exclaimed. "What feelings. Oh, what a screw. What pussy licking. Oh, honey, this is good. I really love it. Oh, baby, yes, this is so good."
When he removed his tongue from my mound, I wanted to just lie back and rest for a few moments. One orgasm was enough to propel me to new heights, but two, that enabled me to double my pleasure.
As for Vic, he was so damned horny by then, I knew there was no way to prevent him from shooting off his juices. He ran his fingers through my hair, then delivered a few quick kisses to .my lips. He was getting me worked up all over again, and all the while I kept looking at his long hard pecker.
"Now you can reach out and touch my prick," be said. "Come on and hold onto it, baby. Run your fingers over it. Oh, I really want you to work on it. Come on, darling, oh, I really want you to slide your fingers over my prick. Baby, oh, I really want it. Come on, honey, play with my hot pecker."
I could see how impatient Vic was becoming, and I was determined to provide him with all the thrills that I could.
Effectively I moved the fingers of my left hand forward, stimulating him with them. Up and down I maneuvered my fingers briskly over his penis, causing him to feel all kinds of wild sensations.
"Keep working your fingers quickly," he called out with impatience. "That's good, baby. Oh, I really do love it. Work them, darling, oh, come on and slide them. I really like it, honey. Go ahead, darling, and move your fingers. Oh, come on and let's do it. Oh, you've got to bring me off. I've got to get off, honey. I'm just too excited. Oh, keep your fingers sliding."
I allowed my fingers to thoroughly explore his long dick. He kept up his devastating pace for a few more minutes, after which he had another request.
"Start sucking my balls," he called out, "come on and work your tongue over them, baby. Yes, I really love it. Oh, sweetheart, move your tongue. Let's get it working. Yes, darling, oh, I want it."
While I stroked up and down on his long dick with my left hand, I exercised my tongue against his balls. They were expanding enormously, cling me in on just how hot he was.
"Come on, suck my balls," he told me. "You're doing a beautiful job of it, baby. And while you're licking them, I want you to play with my pecker. Oh, this is what I call good. Work it, darling, oh, come on and slide your fingers. These are good feelings. Oh, it really makes me feel good. Come on, baby, work your fingers. Suck my balls. Oh, nice, real nice."
Back and forth his body rotated. He was enjoying the fervent finger and tongue strokes that I was providing for him.
"Keep it going," I exclaimed, "Oh, I dig every bit of this. This is wonderful, oh, it's great. Yes, I really do like it."
I knew that Vic would only want me to continue this kind of sizzling activity for just a short period of time. He would soon be expecting to go further, to get his prick off in one manner or another. But for the moment, he was enjoying every stroke that I was providing. I was doing everything that I knew how to make him happy.
"Ahhh, I like the action on my balls," he sighed. "Just keep your tongue moving."
The steadier and quicker that I put my tongue to work on Vic's balls, the more impatient he became to go further.
"Okay, you can remove your fingers from my prick and your tongue from my balls," he finally said.
"So it finally got to you, eh?"
"It sure as hell did. Damned but I'm excited. I don't think you ever ball sucked any better."
"I'll tell you something. It really boosts a gal's morale when a guy goes down on her twice like you did."
"All right, baby, so get set. I'm gonna put my prick to work inside your pussy."
"Oh, honey, I'm already. Give it to me. Just get your cock moving."
"I'll slam it into high gear, honey."
"Do it, baby. Oh, I need it badly."
"Do you feel like pepper down between your legs?" he inquired with a grin.
"I sure as hell do."
"Then let's get busy."