Chapter 8
I reached out and let my fingers collide with his cock. The fingers of both hands glided up and down along the smooth surface of his erect instrument.
"Keep your fingers working," Vic sighed, "oh, those are great movements, darling. Keep your fingers going. Oh, beautiful, yes, oh, I like it. I like the hot action. Keep your fingers moving. Oh, move them, baby, that's the way to do it."
His ass cheeks danced back and forth as he enjoyed the thorough strokes that I put forward with my Penetrating fingers. All the while I was pushing his cock to an ever-greater point of ecstasy and excitement.
"I've got to get off," he said. "Turn loose; baby. I can't take any more of those wild stabs. You're just too much, sweetheart. Oh, your fingers are doing such a beautiful job."
When I removed my fingers from Vic's huge peter, he was all set to go to work. He looked down once more at his cock, then eyed my body hungrily as I lay back in the tub.
"Isn't this a strange place to have sex?" I asked him.
"As a matter of fact, yes it is."
"Then maybe we ought to go into another room."
"Hell, no. Let's do it right here. I like the fact that it's out of the ordinary. That's the way I enjoy doing things."
"All right, then let's get it on."
He reached out and grabbed my legs, throwing them over his shoulders.
"It's your asshole I want," he exclaimed. "I want to fuck your hot ass."
"You're a very ass-conscious guy."
"Certainly I am. As long as I'm around a beautiful butt, and you've got the best-looking ass of anybody that I know."
"With a compliment like that, I guess I ought to be pleased, and I am."
"Then let's really get into the fucking."
"Whatever you say."
While my legs were planted firmly atop his shoulders, Vic gritted his teeth, then prepared to launch into the fucking.
He heaved a loud sigh, then shoved his cock forward, determined to plant his penis inside my asshole.
"Oh, I want in you," he sighed. "I'm gonna really plunge my prick into your asshole. Oh, it's gonna be such a beautiful feeling, baby. You're gonna really want it. I want it. Oh, this is great."
Back and forth he systematically wielded his spear, driving his penetrating cock high and deep into my asshole. My ass cheeks wiggled and I flexed my ass muscles, doing my best to give him as good a fuck as possible.
"Drive your dick inside me," I called out, "oh, that's good. I love it."
I was lying against the back of the tub, gasping and squirming as he kept on controlling the action, driving his penetrating spear ever deeper into my asshole.
"Keep it going," I called out, "oh, just grind your cock into my asshole, baby. Send your spear deep inside me. Oh, grind it into my asshole. Fuck me, darling, oh, come on give me a good screw. Give me a nice fuck. Oh, what fucking, what beautiful fucking. Yes, baby, I really enjoy every bit of it. Oh, I like the way you're grinding your dick into my asshole."
My body kept twisting and turning as Vic continued his steady pace, driving his spear ever more relentlessly into my asshole. With every thrust and stab, he pushed himself ever closer to climax.
"Get ready, oh, I'm gonna juice," he finally sighed.
"Go ahead, baby. Oh, shoot off your juices inside my asshole. I need it, baby. Oh, baby, go ahead, drive your cock into my asshole. Ah, it's so good, so very good. Yes, oh, what a fucker you are, keep on screwing me. Keep fucking."
A few moments later, I felt the first few droplets of cream shoot from the end of my lover's spear.
"Oh, I feel it," I said, "shoot some more of the stuff out at me, baby. I really need it. Oh, I really want it. Juice inside me, darling. Yes, honey. Oh, I want it. Yes, fuck me, fuck me, drive your dick inside me. Oh, do it."
"I'm gushing, oh, what a feeling," Vic sighed, "oh, now the juices are really spurting, oh, I'm going, going, going. This is fantastic. Oh, what a fuck you are. That's it. Just keep that trim butt of yours flipping back and forth. That gives me a better screw. I like it, honey. I like every bit of it. Twist your butt. Come on, flip your ass cheeks around. That's what I want. Oh, that's what I need."
As Vic kept unloading his hot white cream inside my asshole, he reached out and clutched at my butt. He loved holding onto my ass cheeks, and as he continued to do so, the spurts of white liquid kept spraying out of the end of his rod and into my anus.
"It's great to have you cream inside me," I told him. "Yeah, darling, oh, what a screw."
A few seconds later Vic removed his cock from my asshole. He heaved a deep sigh.
"I love that," he told me.
"You should have," I exclaimed. "After all, that was quite a screw."
"You'd better believe it, honey."
After Vic had removed his cock from my asshole and had planted my legs back down inside the tub, he walked over and rinsed off his cock in the sink.
"What are you gonna do flow?" I asked. "Just gonna clean off my cock and then I'm gonna ram it down your throat."
"You really are in a homey frame of mind tonight," I laughed.
"I sure am. I'll tell you why later."
"Do you have to have a reason?"
"No, but I have one this time. I'll be glad to share it with you."
"Whatever you say, darling."
I continued to lie there in the tub, watching as he finished washing off his penis. He toweled it off, then got back into the tub, spreading his legs.
He reached out and acrobatically swung his body forward until his legs were pressing down on both sides of the top of the tub. So that he would not fall, he reached out and grabbed the sink, holding onto it.
"What a position," I chuckled. "Wouldn't it be better to do this in bed?"
"Oh, no, this is something unique. I like this, baby."
"You're about as much an acrobat as you are a fucker," I teased him.
"You're damned right I am. Okay, just let me get my rocks off."
He leaned his cock forward, permitting it to move ever so slowly toward my mouth.
"Open your mouth," he urged. "Just give my prick a chance to plunge inside it."
"Oh, yeah, honey."
My mouth opened wide. I watched as Vic slid his long, huge tool inside my mouth.
"I want you," he said, "and I'm gonna slide my pecker into your mouth. I'm gonna push it right down your throat, baby. I'm gonna give you a wild fuck."
He slammed his cock forward, driving it deep inside my mouth. While be kept up his hot, steady pace, Vic reached out and grabbed my breasts. He held onto them, holding on ever so sharply, fucking me all the while.
"What a throat luck you are," he gasped. "That's as good as fucking your cunt. Oh, yeah, I love it. I just love driving my dick down your throat. Oh, what fucking, what beautiful screwing. Oh, I'm already moving close to climax. I can't keep up this kind of pace for very long. I just get too horny. It's just too much, sweetheart."
While his ass cheeks kept darting back and forth, Vic shoved his cock ever deeper into my mouth. He drove it quickly forward, asserting it with great skill and determination as he plunged it ever deeper into my mouth.
"Oh, what a mouth job I'm getting," he gasped. "I just love it, baby. Oh, what a good screw. This is wild, yes, baby, oh, it's really wild;"
A few brisk strokes later, he recognized that the juices were ready to fly from his cock.
"Just keep your mouth open, baby, because I'm gonna juice inside it," he exclaimed. "Oh, swallow the stuff, baby. Yes, darling, oh, this is beautiful, so very beautiful."
Vic kept on gliding his fingers around my breasts. He held on sharply, letting the fingers dent against my skin. All the while he was driving his dick ever deeper, plunging it that much closer to the big moment of spirited orgasm.
"Here it goes," he gasped. "Oh, I'm gonna unload. Oh, I have to, sweetheart. Just get set to catch them, baby. Oh, what a wonderful feeling. Yes, baby, this is it. Oh, swallow it, swallow every hot drop of the stuff. It's gonna shoot, honey. Oh, yeah, it really is."
He heaved a loud gasp, at which point the steaming white juices began to shoot wildly from the end of his cock. They bolted into my mouth. I caught every droplet, even though at certain points I practically choked on his cream. It was flying out of there so fast and was so thick.
"Oh, I'm unloading, this is nice," he exclaimed. "What a screw, darling, oh, thanks for a great fuck, sweetheart."
When Vic removed his cock from my mouth, be got up from the tub, stretching his arms.
"I guess that'll do it for tonight, honey," he looked at me and smiled.
"What was this special reason why you were extra horny tonight?"
"Just what I was gonna mention next. I have to go away for a couple of weeks, darling. I have to make an Eastern swing on business."
"Gee, I wish I was going with you," I said.
"I take you with me whenever I can," he explained, "but I can't this time. I'm sorry. The wife wants to go along. You know how that goes."
"It's really tough, having to live this way," I shook my head.
"You live in greater luxury than most women. Just remember that, my dear. I take very good care of you, my love."
"Oh, yes, I know you do, Vic. But it can be torture just waiting for you to get back. I mean, when you're away, I just don't know what to do with myself. I'm at a loss then."
"Hell, if we were married, I'd still have to go away on business."
"I suppose so," I said sadly, "but somehow it's different this way. So I'll see you in about two weeks, darling?"
"That's right, my dear. But I'll tell you what. Why don't we put on our clothes and I'll fix us a couple of drinks. We'll have a farewell cocktail and then I'll have to shove off."
"When are you leaving?"
"Early tomorrow afternoon. My wife's busy with the packing."
"You sure were homey tonight," I said, climbing out of the tub.
"I guess I was," Vic laughed.