Chapter 9
"Oh, yes!" Alexa cried out. Ohhhhh, babe! "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh."
Laura's face was between her legs. Her tongue slurped anxiously at her clit. Alexa's arms swung up, her hands searching blindly for the headboard. Frantically, she elevated her pussy in order to get as close as possible to that fluttering tip.
"Mmmmmmmmmmm," Laura purred, licking at her sluiced flesh. She should have known this girl would be sumptuous. From the moment they "connected" at the bar, Laura suspected Alexa would be susceptible. She wasn't the least fooled by her "innocent" demeanor, nor her confession of being inexperienced. Alexa was far from innocent; in fact, it was Laura's assumption that Alexa preferred women. She warmed to her in a way that betrayed those inclinations.
Laura liked the fact the girl was almost twenty years her junior. She had always wanted to sample young, vibrant flesh. Alexa had plenty to offer. Those tits of hers were exquisite, but her pussy.. .mmmmmmmmmmmm! Laura couldn't get enough of her cunt juices.
"Ohhhhhhhhh!" Alexa sobbed, arching her back and surrendering to each luxuriant sweep. Her thighs split apart, then urgently hugged Laura. As that tip rolled into her sluiced opening, Alexa quivered. She was fraught with sensations that made her every cell hum. When her clit was slurped, she went into a convulsion that lasted several wonderful seconds. Laura made her cum and cum, each orgasm stronger than the last. She was so woozy from the contractions, she hadn't stopped to think how she had gotten into Laura's bed, nor why she was so eager to submit.
"That's it, baby," Laura murmured, sucking that pussy that kept coming back to her mouth for more. "Mmmmmmmmmm. You're so hot and tasty. I enjoy giving you pleasure."
"Yes. Ohhhhhhhhhh. It feels so good."
Laura's hands slipped over the curves of her ass to take a firmer grip. Alexa's writhing figure was untamable. Her pussy throbbed with a force of building passion. Mouth and cunt welded together, meeting with an intensity that robbed both of oxygen.
"Mmmmmmmmmmm," Laura growled into Alexa's snatch, devouring every drop.
"More," Alexa whimpered, shoving it into her face. "More, please. Suck me. Eat it. That's it! Ohhhhhhhhhhhh."
Alexa loved the oral affection Laura gave. When she had first come to Laura's room, she knew they were going to make it. Laura aroused her differently from a man. Emphasis was placed on touching. Laura had marvelous hands that communicated sensually with her nervous system. Even when Alexa struggled to understand her sexuality veering in an unusual direction, Laura was quick to erase her confusion with fondling. Alexa's breasts swelled beneath her hot, stirring touch. Ohhhhhhhhhh.
Alexa flashed on what had taken place in a short period. They had tumbled on Laura's bed, weak with want. Laura had hungrily sought Alexa's tits. She cupped the warm fullness, marveling at how her big tits filled her hands to overflowing. She licked up and down the deep crevice between the mounds, tasting Alexa, relishing the unique scent of her.
Alexa's nipples had grown at the strength of Laura's saliva-rich tongue. They burned against the older woman's sensual lips.
"Suck me," Alexa moaned. "Go ahead and suck my nipples."
"Yes," Laura responded, settling her mouth over one jutting peak.
"Yes. Mmmmmmmmmmmm."
Her tongue curled around the rubbery stub of her taut nipple and the pebbly flesh circling it. Laura batted at her tit's apex with her tongue and sighed at her moan. Her lips closed around the stub before she sucked her.
"Oh, God. Ohhhhhhhhhhh!" Alexa's voice sounded raw with lust. She held Laura's head to her tits, loving the fierce vacuum on her nipple. It drove her wild.
When Laura sank downward, trailing kisses and nips over her ribs and waist, Alexa's heart beat frantically. She knew of those thrills to come. Laura paused to dart a hungry tongue tip into the tiny pool of her navel. It created a sparkling sensation that made Alexa jerk.
Her legs moved apart without hesitation. Alexa knew her pussy was the target Laura was drawn to. She felt the wetness seeping out, thick and hot in readiness. When Laura's mouth moved over her cunt mound, she cried out and curled her fingers against the back of her head. Laura was held firm to her agonized arousal.
"Lick me," Alexa commanded. "Please."
"Mmmmmmmm. Give me that pussy," Laura said, her voice dropping several octaves. She couldn't exclude the longing in her tone.
Laura took full advantage of Alexa's honeyed depths. She licked her cunt thoroughly, leaving no amount of moisture unattended. Alexa moaned as her every soaked inch was lapped. Her cunt juices gushed in unending supply.
When Alexa seemed as though she couldn't take any more of her sucking lips, Laura's inventive mind whirred in bringing her new, unhad pleasures. The special "belt" she purchased that morning on a neighboring island seemed ideally suited for someone of Alexa's inspiring presence.
Laura opened the drawer beside the bed. Inside, a dildo connected to a belt was concealed. Laura's lips curved in anticipation. "Still horny?" she asked.
Alexa's dreamy look couldn't be shaken. "Mmmmmmm. Yes."
Laura fastened the belt to her waist. The dildo stretched from her groin like a huge cock. She had thought back to all the times she had spread her legs for her husband to receive the real thing. What would it feel like having one of flesh and blood attached?
She got between Alexa's tanned thighs. The girl was delirious, overwhelmed from Laura's cunt-lapping. She wasn't even conscious about what Laura planned on doing. Obviously, Alexa extended her complete trust. Knowing that filled Laura with urgency. She wanted Alexa to know total satisfaction.
"I've got what you need, honey," she whispered to Alexa. "Here it comes, honey. Yes, here it comes-"
Alexa cried out as Laura pushed into her. She was not entirely aware of what Laura intended until it was too late. The pain of having her virginity taken bewildered her. She dug her fingers into Laura's ass as the rubber cock found its way deep inside her pussy.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhh," she moaned, exhaling roughly. "Oh, God."
Laura mistook her sobs for heightened arousal. She plunged in and out of Alexa's pussy, making her possession of it final. "Take it, honey. Deep, in your snatch. Yes. Feel how good it is. Let me fuck you with it. Let me fuck your pussy."
"Ohhhhhhhhh." Alexa bit her lip, then gradually felt a reduction in pain. Pleasure overruled the ache, and soon she was swinging herself at the rubber cock. It wasn't the least bit awful, as she suspected. It was great. "Yes. Fuck me. Fuck me hard!"
Laura studied Alexa's contorted features as she swung her hips. Alexa shivered, taking all she could into her pussy. To have someone so young and willing turned Laura on big time. The pressure put on her pussy by the rubber cock was another form of ecstasy. As she plowed into Alexa, she felt some of the impact. Ohhhhhhhhh. If she continued in this fashion, she would easily cum.
Alexa's ass bounced off the bed as she fed Laura her juicy snatch. Laura sliced deep into her, fucking her on command. Alexa whimpered, receiving those fast, gratifying strokes. She wondered in the back of her mind what a real cock would feel like in her pussy.
It was strange how she would have her cherry broken by a woman, rather than a man. A satisfying conclusion to a problem that troubled her for a long time, Alexa reckoned. She intended to spend the rest of the night with Laura, then find herself at least one stud to give her a true taste for what she'd been missing.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh-"
Gary was deep inside Roxanne.
Roxanne sat up on her haunches with eyes glazed. Her brain barely functioned, other than recognizing she was midpoint in indescribable pleasure. Rivulets of sweat streamed down her flesh. Gradually, she touched between her legs and felt the growth of man meat wedged into her cunt. She had. been humping it for several moments but had to stop, savoring the movement within her slippery pussy. When she was completely still, she could discern the heavy pulsation of his cock. Mmmmmmm. He was rock-hard-there was so much of him. She could scarcely breathe!
She began moving again, wishing she could see his face. He was behind her, laying on his back. She felt the pressure of his fingers at her hips guiding her strokes, ensuring her constant intake of cock.
"Oh, God, Gary!" she moaned, squeezing her eyes tightly. She shivered hard, absorbing his heat into her body.
Her hand trailed over the thick stem that pushed into her soaked opening, then caressed the heavy balls that followed. She could feel his length extend into her gut. In penetration, she was unable to grasp any other conscious thought. He dominated her in every sense, and she readily yielded to his direction.
She wished she could see his expression, but he was sprawled on his back from behind. Only the view of his hairy legs stretched before her. In the past hour, he had varied the positions in which they fucked. Gary was bored by repetition. Some of them were hard on her muscles, but she deferred any discomfiture to the ultimate prize. Every orgasm she had with him was electrifying.
She sent her groin plunging, capturing more of that huge cock. Every push produced a reward. Her body tingled from her toes to her nipples. The twin nuggets protruding were stiff. She enclosed them in a dainty clasp, shivering as the jolts of pleasure reverberated through her person. Ohhhhhh! She pushed herself down yet another inch. More of his wonderful dick filled her. She felt lightheaded and tremendously stimulated. Her body screamed with joy.
As her haze somewhat cleared, she noticed a mirror directly across from his bed. Their images were reflected in the dim lighting. She could see her tits slick with perspiration, dripping from her nipples. Her face was flush, her lips quivering. She looked as though she'd been fucking her brains out for hours.
She began fondling herself, brushing over her thatch of pubic hair, then sweeping toward her navel. Her very essence seemed to liquefy around his cock. Again she pushed, claiming more of that male stiffness. Uhhhh! She resumed her exploration, lifting toward her mammaries. They jutted from her small frame in all their splendor, awaiting sweet manipulation. She covered them with her hands and squeezed, shuddering as she applied pressure. Ohhhhh! The nipples seared against her palms, careening from contact.
Keening with erotic energy, she constricted herself around his upright dick, sending her message of urgency. She wanted to encase more of him, yet their groins were smashed together as closely as possible. She whimpered from his total occupation.
She took his balls and jammed him upward. God, she wanted more! She was obsessed with Gary. She wanted him to fuck her with every ounce of energy he possessed. He stuffed her to the womb, yet she yearned for complete ownership. She wanted him to be hers alone.
Having thrashed atop his engorged cock for ten minutes, she forced herself to cum. She nearly doubled over from the contractions that racked her body, crying aloud her pleasure.
"Uhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhhhh!" she sobbed.
"Ugghhhhhhhh!" he gasped from behind, and from the shudder of his frame she saw that he had worked himself into orgasm as well. The thick stem twitched from outside her cunt-lips. He was shooting hot cum in her pussy! Mmmmmm!
Even after Gary finished discharging himself in Roxanne, he made no effort to disengage his cock. His body glistened with sweat. The dark hair of her upper thighs, crotch and stomach were soaked. She had moistened him with her juice while impaled. Now she saw the evidence of exactly how excited this man got her. His entire lap was slippery.
"Aren't you tired?" she asked.
He laughed. "Why? You did all the work."
"That's because you make me so fucking horny." Conversation in this backwards position was too awkward. Since his size presented no problem in reversing direction without removal, she swung her leg around. Her pussy was sore, but she accomplished the task nonetheless. He was only semi-hard now, giving her twat some breathing space.
"You look like a cream-fed kitten," he remarked, studying her with his hands tucked behind his head. Though he bore a lazy grin, his dark eyes were intense.
She enjoyed seeing him in this better mood. "I'd say what I got was better than cream. Wouldn't you think?"
He studied her carefully. He couldn't look at her and not be reminded of his grim mission. Tomorrow, he would bid her farewell. Roxanne was destined to leave Ecstasy Isle with a broken heart. He wanted her to know the pain he experienced from divorce.
And yet, he couldn't bring himself to hurt her. Having come to know her, she was not the person he believed her to be. She wasn't a bitch; she was an honest human being. He was torn by his decision: should he carry out his revenge, or should he leave her with pleasant memories?
"You're bothered by something, aren't you?" she asked softly, reading his mind.
He couldn't deceive her. "There has been something nagging at me."
"Oh? Is it something you care to discuss?"
"Before I do, I want you to know I'm fully aware of who you are. You write an advice column for a Chicago newspaper."
Her lips curved. "I wasn't exactly in hiding. I just don't like to advertise my whereabouts. It makes for a more relaxing vacation."
"My wife used to read your column faithfully throughout our marriage. She sought your advice." Gary paused, trying to assemble his thoughts. He wanted none of the resentment he'd felt to enter his voice. "She and I were going through a particularly rough period. I began seeing other women. She found out."
Roxanne froze. "She wrote to me?"
He nodded.
"Oh God. I probably told her to dump you, didn't I?"
"You mean-that's your routine response?" Roxanne sighed. "Don't you want to punch me?"
"I don't think so."
"Most people do. Jesus." She took a breath. "I hate writing that column. It's a lot of bad advice, if you ask me. People put me on this pedestal and expect the same kind of prudish wisdom, day after day. If I wasn't financially dependent on the income, I'd do something else."
"That's not saying a lot for the people who have acted on your suggestions."
"I hate when this happens. Confronted with a true life case. God!" Roxanne trembled. "I'm sorry if I caused turmoil in your life. Your decision of your divorce fell into my hands-and I didn't even know it. I guess when you don't get benefit of all the information and get to really know the person, the advice doesn't amount to much."
"Perhaps it was for the best. I probably took it badly because I hadn't psychologically prepared myself. If I was already seeing other women, then there was a definite problem with my marriage." Gary swallowed roughly. "I was responsible for my actions. My wife found out about my cheating through my own carelessness. She would have undoubtedly left me, even if you hadn't encouraged her."
"I'm sorry, Gary. Sometimes, it happens."
"I guess the silver lining has been getting to know you. I pictured you to be this conceited bitch, and found that you weren't."
She laughed. "I surprise people all the time." Before she could further comment, she felt his cock hardening in her cunt with a vengeance. It magnified in size, burgeoning against her spent cuntal walls. "You can't be ready yet!"
"I'm full of surprises!" He clutched her to him, then transferred her onto her back. Roxanne moaned as he grew between her legs, the syrupy remnants of his load serving as lubricant. "I want to fuck you some more."
Gary had an incredible sex drive. "Give me a chance to-"
Too late. He was already slamming his cock into her, slapping her groin to his!
"Oh, baby," he crooned in her ear. "I really love to stick you!" His rough breath brushed against her cheek. "Gonna park my big thing in you."
"Ohhhhhhh!" Roxanne moaned, fondling his butt as he pumped her. Her body was filled with delicious sensation. She was far more excited that she realized. Perhaps talk of having some woman suck her pussy did it. Gary's dick felt great up her snatch, getting slippery with juice. Her nipples protruded, searing Gary as he pulled her nakedness closer to him. She was completely overcome by each plunge he took into her fevered flesh.
Gary grunted as he humped Roxanne, nearly losing himself in her warm folds. Christ, he couldn't get enough of this woman! Much as he tried to forget her, to relegate her to the proverbial back burner, she was resurgent! Greedily, he drove into her comfortable snatch, piercing that dark tunnel of pleasure. The satisfying friction provided by her squishy slot made his boner all the more stiff. He was going to settle in for some nice face to face fucking and prove that their previous session was a mere warm-up.
Roxanne petted the backs of his hairy thighs, having dropped her raking nails from his ass. Gary certainly required no further encouragement as he resorted to pounding her with his main tool! Her body shook with every slam, yet she readily accept each blow. His cock edged her toward gratification. Slowly, she felt the rumbling in her loins, the hot shivers emanating from the passage of his pummeling cock. She groaned in sweet agony as she began her climb.
Gripping her by her shoulders, Gary buried himself into her hot clutch. He could tell from the tightness around his dick that Roxanne was constricting her inner muscles. He loved a snug box. Roxanne, anticipating joy, fashioned her pussy tendons into a vise and supplied the relief-giving pressure he favored. Gary groaned, forcing dick yet deeper into her slot. He exerted strength to keep his meat installed. He ground his prick into her until her ass was securely nailed to the bed.
"Fuck.. .me," she murmured. She luxuriated in the assault of feverish thrills that showered her flesh. Gary gathered the abundant tit meat in his hands and squeezed it, rotating his thumbs over her nipples until she cried out. Their bodies, drenched with sweat, were warm and slippery. Throughout her wonderful delirium, she was aware of the battering charge of dick. His cock filled her completely.
She's so fucking hot, he thought, equipped to siphon the last of the cum from his nuts! Straining from the impulse to discharge again, he concentrated on making her cum. He burrowed into her sluiced muff, grinding steadily against her inflamed bud.
"Yes," she panted, the warm glow which settled into her crotch expanded. From his urgency, she knew he wanted to give her an orgasm. His frantic rubbing made her peak. Ohhhhhh! Once she spasmed, Gary would let spill his own hot cream and stop. "Hurry-keep fucking me!"
Gary, however, wasn't prone to comply. Usually he managed to delay shooting, but tonight his appetite was especially fierce. Roxanne, writhing in nude splendor beneath him, sent her big tits and fevered pussy against his wall of muscle. Her snatch lips puckered over his cock like a steel clamp, greasing it with buttery slime. His dick was ready to explode. He thrust blindly into her cunthole, brushing her little excited dot with his thickness.
As much as she chose to resist the direction of his strokes, it was futile. The decision was no longer hers as Gary sent shuddering friction to her clitoris. She lost command of her senses as she was brought nearer to orgasm.
"Ugghhhhh!" he groaned. "I'm going to jizz all over you. Jizz-"
In a flight of madness, Roxanne choked back her scream as the contractions made her clitoris raw. Her fingers fell away, dripping with the nectarous excess. Her mind was incapable of absorbing another minute of what Gary was doing to her body. In the throes of ecstasy, she jerked beneath his spasming frame, then went totally still.
Gary charged himself between Roxanne's legs until he at last heaved the load he was carrying. "Ugghhhh! Ugghhhh!"
Seconds later, he rolled from her sweltering body, exhausted. Roxanne's arms fell limply to her sides, then she went back and nursed the ache in her pussy with some therapeutic stroking.
"What time is your flight tomorrow?" he asked.
"Noon, one o'clock," she murmured. "Something like that."
"I'll call the airline tomorrow and arrange flying back with you."
"Mmmmmmmmmm," she purred, nuzzling him. "That would be nice."
Gary wished they had arrived at this juncture a few days ago, so he could have enjoyed these last few days with her in paradise on a happy note. He was glad the bitterness was buried in the past.
"Yeah," he mentioned, squeezing her, "it'll be real nice."