Chapter 10

Max sat down by Mandy and handed her a balloon glass of brandy.

"Here, this will help restore you," he said.

"God! I need something!" She emptied the glaqss in one gulp. "You don't play fair!"

"Oh? How's that?"

"You know perfectly well what I mean! You made me lose control of myself. Totally. You did it deliberately, too."

"Of course I did. Don't tell me you didn't like what I did. Your body told a different story."

"The issue isn't whether I did or did not enjoy it. The issue is that I lost control. That scares me."

"I see. Does that mean you want to go home now?"

"Well, no, that isn't what it means at all! What I'm trying to say is that I want ... well ... I think it would be better ... oh, hell, Max! I don't know what I mean!"

"Sounds as if you want to have your cake and eat it, too. You can do that with pussy, but it's pretty hard to do with cake."

"What? What in the world are you talking about?"

"Just trying to lighten things up with a little humour. Pretty sorry attempt, huh?"

"Well, not really, now that I think about it. I guess that's right. You can eat a pussy all you want to and it's still there for later. Once you eat your cake, it's gone. Isn't that what you meant?"

"Yes, but it's poor humour if it has to be explained."

"Not really. My mind's all fuzzy right now. I'm sure I would've gotten it under different circumstances."

"Speaking of eating pussy...."

"Who? You or me?"

"I think I'm the only one who can do it right now. Unless you're a contortionist. That makes me the eater and you the eatee."

"You're determined to drive me crazy, aren't you?"

"Nope. All I want to do is have fun. I thought you liked to be eaten."

"Oh, I do! Will you promise to stop before I lose control again?"

"I won't promise anything except that I'll eat you the way it should be done. Anything else that happens is your responsibility, not mine."

"You son of a bitch," she said softly, totally without rancor. "You really know how to get to me, don't you? No one had ever eaten my pussy the way you did the other night. That is--until Alice got her mouth down there."

"Then you've missed out on a lot of fun. There's an old saying: Show me a man who doesn't eat his woman's pussy really well, and I'll show you a woman who can be taken away from him. By a man or a woman."

Mandy didn't have an answer for that. He was right, of course, as he usually was. She thought of all the men who'd had their head between her legs, men who'd crowed about how well they ate pussy, and how often she'd been disappointed with their effort. So many of them had given her pussy a lick and a promise, as she liked to think of it, then immediately wanted her to suck them off.

Max had fucked her mouth and filled it with cum, but she'd been happy to suck him off because she knew that when he ate her pussy, he'd do it extremely well.

She looked out the big picture window. The moon was casting a long white light over the lake. Silver ripples danced across the water in front of a light breeze.

"The lake if beautiful tonight," she murmured, stalling for time.

Max chuckled, amused that she had found it necessary to change the subject. It was, to him, a sure sign that he'd struck very close to the heart of the matter with her. And that was exactly what he wanted to do.

"Yes, it's very beautiful. So are you. It's a perfect night for skinny-dipping."

"Maybe later." Her voice was barely audible.

He stretched out at her side, slid his arms around her waist, and rolled her onto her side. Now she was facing him. He burrowed his face between her big tits. She drew in a deep breath and released it with a long sigh, pressing her lips to his head. He moved his hands down her back and cupped her ass, caressing her buttocks.

Moonlight streamed in through the window, filling the room with a soft light. The light struck their bodies, highlighting the curves and hollows. She slid one hand down and felt her pussy. Then she put her hand on his prick.

"Do you want to cum now?" she asked softly.

"Later. I'm going to taste your pussy again first."

"Aahhh! You're going to make me cum so much I won't be able to take it!"

Her comment needed no reply. As the French say, she'd die several small deaths, but she wouldn't expire. He pushed her onto her back so the moonlight covered her.

Her skin glowed softly in the subdued lover's light. Her breasts were large and firm, standing up from her chest in full, rounded mounds, tipped by the dark of her nipples. Her torso tapered down to a small waist, Then flared gracefully into full, womanly hips. Her thighs were full and well-rounded. The soft light played over her voluptuous body, acentuating its sensuousness.

Max felt a strong, piercing stab of desire. He stroked the tips of his fingers up and down her body with a delicate, feathery pressure. He touched her sides, her shoulders and arms. Then he continued down her stomach. There was a hint of searching and exploration in his movements. His hands moved slowly, circling and dancing lightly over her naked body.

Mandy whimpered and trembled as his fingertips caressed her lower belly near the triangle of blonde hair. She wriggled her ass and spread her legs.

He concentrated on her thighs and stomach, moving his hands more rapidly and with a lighter pressure. He felt her body tremble harder when the tips of his fingers trailed across the lips of her pussy.

"That feels wonderful, Max," she said with a deep sigh. "I like to be touched this way."

He moved one hand over her thighs, stroking it up and down the inside of her thigh, occasionally letting it brush across her puffy pussy. He put his other hand arond one of her tits, cupping and squeezing it. Then he leaned over and touched the tip of his tongue to the dark nipple. He took the hard bud between his lips and sucked it firmly. Releasing it, he took the other nipple. His fingertips played on the lips of her pussy.

"Put your mouth on my pussy," she whimpered. "Fuck me with your tongue! Lick my pussy ... make me cum...."

Max chuckled at her eagerness. He released her nipple and moved his lips down her smooth stomach. A ripple of delightful sensations passed through her body as his caressing lips and tongue moved over her velvety skin. He cupped her pussy firmly in his hand and massaged it as he nibbled and licked her stomach.

Mandy groaned. Her body turned and twisted. She gasped when he put his head between her thighs and kissed her hot cuntlips. She lifted her legs and spread them wide, opening herself for his kisses and caresses.

He got on his stomach with his head in her crotch. Then he put his hands behind her knees to keep her legs pushed up. Her position tipped her pussy up and spread it open.

He lapped at her snatch with long strokes of his tongue. The warm, familiar taste of her musky cunt filled his mouth with a satisfying feeling. He pressed his mouth tighter to her cunt, stiffened his tongue, and probed the walls of her pussy with it. She shuddered when the tip penetrated her tender opening. He wriggled the tip of his tongue and slid it deeper into her hot passion pit. Her shudders came closer together and got harder as he licked the full length of her slit several times, pausing at the bottom of her gash to stab at her wet hole, fucking his tongue in and out rapidly.

Mandy uttered a choked, strangled cry as his tongue slid in and out of her cunt, fucking her the way she had asked him to. Her head rolled from side to side. Then her body began undulating as she felt her orgasm approach. Max's tongue gave her a tingling feeling that spread throughout her body.

He opened his mouth wide and covered her entire pussy with it. She stroked his head with one hand as his nimble tongue moved through and over her pussy. There was an intense stab of sensation in the midst of the warmth of pleasure flowing through her when his tongue sought out and found her quivering clit.

"It's getting so good," she hissed. "So good! I'm going to cum! Kiss my clit! Kiss it!"

His tongue touched the nub of her clitoris, causing her to jerk and moan louder. He stroked the erect nubbin gently with his tongue. Then he wrapped his arms around her thighs and burrowed his face into her succulent gash. His tongue pressed against her clit, and he stroked it with a slow, firm motion.

Her body began trembling harder. Max gradually increased the speed of his flicking tongue, while at the same time he gradually decreased the pressure he was applying. The increased stimulation made her body undulate even more. The sensations spreading out from her cunt increased rapidly, building up to a greater momentum as they escalated.

Mandy exploded in orgasm when Max began flicking his tongue as rapidly as he could with a feathery pressure against her clit. A quivering wail of joy and a babble of meaningless sounds escaped from her lips. Her body writhed and jerked in ecstatic convulsions. Hanging onto her thighs, Max kept flicking his tongue over her clit to drive her through her cum.

The room seemed to revolve around her as spasms raced through her, wringing her body. Then the wracking edge of her climax passed. His flicking tongue continued moving, stroking and caressing her pussy. It spread a glowing bliss of sensation through her. For a brief instant, it felt uncomfortable. Then it became a fiery torment, an excruciating thrill. She was cumming again!

"Oh God no!" she wailed. "I can't! Don't make me cum again! It's driving me crazy!"

Max heard her plea, but he didn't release her. His tongue returned to her clit. Her bucking, writhing body scooted across the floor. He clung to her thighs and moved with her as she wriggled along on her back.

Mandy's orgasm built to a peak, eased off, then built again. Over and over, orgasm after orgasm tore through her. She didn't have the strength to cum any more, nor did she have the strength to push him away from her pussy.

Her body momentarily went limp. Max released her legs. A last hard spasm caused her to jerk and almost double up. She rolled onto her side, her legs clamped shut, her hands over her pussy.

"No more, Max! Oh God please! No more! I can't cum any more."

He sat by her and tenderly stroked her body. She came down slowly, gradually uncoiling until she was lying on her back again.

"Please, Max, darling, don't make me cum again!"

"Rest a while. Then we'll continue."

"Oh, Max! Do we have to? I can't cum again! I simply can't!"

"What about me? Are you going to leave me this way?"

She looked at his prick, her eyes full of compassion. It was half-hard, bouncing up and down gently, a small flag pole waving in the wind.

"Oh, I can't do that, can I? I forgot about you. I'm so sorry. Do you want to fuck me in the mouth again?"

"I'm going to fuck your pussy. And you're going to help."

"I'll try Max! I really will. But I can't cum again."

"You haven't reached your limit yet."

"How can you say that? My whole body feels numb."

"But you're still conscious. If you'd reached your limit, you'd be out cold."

"I don't believe you! You're just making that up."

"Only one way to find out. Stop talking and use your mouth for something more useful."

He slipped one hand into her hair and pulled her head toward his groin. She smiled at him, opened her mouth, and let his cock slide in. She cupped his balls with one hand and grasped the base of his cock with the other. Her mouth closed over his cock and the delicious, caressing pressure of her mouth made his prick begin stiffening rapidly.

Her head bobbed slowly back and forth as she took more andmore of his prong into her mouth. When his hips began moving gently back and forth, she stopped moving her head and held her lips tightly around his prick. He fucked her mouth with long, slow strokes, bringing his cock to full erection.

Mandy withdrew her mouth from his cock with a final, lingering pressure of her lips and tongue. Then she turned onto her back and spread her legs.

He knelt between her thighs, his prick sticking out over her belly. She grapsed the tool and started to fit the head into the mouth of her cunt.

"Rub the head over your clit," he said.

"Oh, God, Max! I'll cum if I do that!"

"I told you that you could cum some more. Do it!"

She obediently rubbed the wide knob into her slit. Drawing it up until it was on her clit, she began moving it up and down. Within seconds, her hips were twisting in circles. Her breathing became shallow. A shrill scream burst from her mouth. Her hand stopped moving. He wrapped his hand around hers and applied pressure to her clit. Suddenly her orgasm reached its peak.

He moved the head of his prick down and thrust it into her cunt. She hissed her pleasure, gave a sudden lunge with her hips, and took the full length up her cunt in one quick movement.

The throbbing ecstasy racing through him almost drove him mad as he felt the tight sheath of her cunt swallowing his prick. He put his hands under her ass and lifted it off the floor to fuck her fiercely.

Mandy braced herself. With her arms spread wide on the floor, she arched her back, raising her gash so his cock could slide straight in. She put her legs up against his body. Her calves gripped his neck in a tight grip. At that point, Max began screwing her in short, swift strokes.

He suddenly had a frantic desire to fuck her from the rear. Pulling back, he grasped her hips.

Mandy seemed to read his mind. She rolled over quickly and got on her hands and knees with her ass tuck up in the air. He knee-walked up behind her. Nudging his cock against her twat, he parted the lips with his fingers and felt for the opening of her sex channel.

She swayed her back and spread her legs wider, turning her cunt up, and using one hand to help him seat his cock. She guided the knob of his prick into the mouth of her cunt. He gripped her hips and pulled her back, driving his cock all the way into her in one quick lunge. She sighed softly and shoved her ass back.

He began fucking her with long, firm strokes as his hands moved under her, touching her glorious tits, her belly, and her thighs. She responded with small, quick backward moves, pushing her ass back at him as his cock pounded into her cunt. A low, keening moan came from her lips as she arched her cunt higher and he drove all of his prick rapidly in and out of her.

Her buttocks suddenly became hard and tense. Her moans became louder. He ran his hand down to her hairy snatch. Slipping a finger into the top of her slit, he found her large clit. He rubbed the erect nubbin of sensitive flesh.

She began writhing and screaming as her orgasm started. Already in a weakened condition, she was unable to hold herself up on her knees. He tightened his arm around her hips, his finger continuing to move back and forth over her clit. As he frigged it furiously, his hips kept levering back and forth. His prick was a well-oiled piston plundering her pussy.

She let out a strangled cry as convulsions wracked her body. Then she went totally slack in his arms. Max released her and flipped her over as she fell. Mandy landed on her back with her legs splayed wide apart. The reddish mouth of her cunt gaped at him. He settled into her saddle again, leaned over, and wrapped his arms around her. Then he rolled them both over so that she was on top.

Mandy looked into his eyes and shook her head. T can't move, darling," she whispered.

"Yes, you can. I want you to fuck me. You can do it!" He ran his hands up and down her naked back, then put them on the cheeks of her ass and lifted her.

Her ass started moving slowly, going up and down, riding his prick. As her orgasm ebbed and she regained some strength, she moved a little faster, a little more forcefully. After a few minutes, she pushed herself up to a sitting position astride his body. She leaned over again to put her hands on his shoulders.

Closing her eyes, she took a deep breath and humped her ass up and down, riding his rigid rod with her cunt. Her lips were parted, their redness accentuated by her saliva. Her belly went in and out as she moved her torso faster and faster, riding his prong from tip to root.

He took a tit in each hand. Squeezing the firm flesh, he tightened his fingers around the gorgeous globes and rubbed her nipples with his thumbs.

Mandy humped her ass faster and faster. Her nipples ached. They were on fire under his talented manipulations. Her cunt was supersensitive. She was going to cum again. But she couldn't! However, there was no way she could stop it.

Suddenly her body went rigid. Her cunt was rammed all the way down, holding his fiery piston up her spastic twat tunnel. Her face turned beet red with the frenzy of her excitement.

Max grabbed her hips and fucked into her, throwing his hips up rapidly, driving his prick in and out of her clenching cunt. Mandy bounced loosely on top of him, one minute sitting straight up, the next minute leaning over to put her heands on his chest. She moaned over and over, unable to scream after having abused her throat so badly.

Her cunt spasmed hard, clutched at his prick and held on. His dick erupted, shooting sprays of jism in deep, throbbing spurts. His joy juice filled her cunt. Max kept fucking her as hard as he could, pushing some of his cum around his prick so that it dribbled down the shaft.

She did her best to stay on top of him, but finally had to give up the effort. She began listing to one side, then slowly toppled over.

He held onto her and turned with her. She lay on her side, thinking it was over at last and that she could rest. Max had other ideas. Pushing her over onto her back, he lay on top of her, his prick still hard, and still buried in her cunt. She made a sound of confused surprise as he continued fucking her. Her eyes got wide.

"Good God, Max! Your cock's still as hard as a rock! You really are going to fuck my brains out, aren't you?"

"Perhaps only until you pass out," he grunted teasingly.

The flow of cum from his prick abated. His cock remained hard and swollen. He was eager to probe her beautiful body once more. The raging desire to fuck was still burning fiercely within him. He dug his fingers into the cheeks of her ass and began fucking her with an eager, jackhammer rhythm.

Mandy lifted her feet and opened her cunt to him. Then she raised them higher and put her legs over his shoulders as she twisted her hips and accepted his stabbing thrusts. She discovered that her body wasn't as tired as she thought it was. Spontaneously, her hips began moving responsively to his fucking.

"Okay, baby, if you want it, you can have it. It's right there, baby. Fuck me all you want to. I'll try to stay with you. I can't believe ... ooohhh God ... I'm going to ... I'm going to cum again!"

Her face twisted as she turned her head from side to side rapidly, her movements spastic. The writhing and twisting of her body diminished slightly. Then he hammered his cock into her with a battering rhythm and hung onto her legs to keep her ass turned up.

She swallowed dryly, drawing in a deep, shuddering breath. Putting her arms around his neck, she clung to him. He cupped her buttocks in his hands again and slowed the pace of his fucking.

"Are you going to cum again?" she whispered weakly.

"Yeah. Soon."

"I can't help you, darling. I'm all worn out. You can fuck me the rest of the night if you want to, but I can't do anything."

"You can cum," he croaked.

"No, baby, I can't! Not now! Maybe not ever again!" She tried to laugh, but she was too weak to do even that. "That's what you think!"

He pumped her cunt, forcing his cock so far into her that her flat belly seemed to swell up when he hit bottom. With each backward pull, his cock almost came out of her clinging pussy lips. On the inward strtokes, he fed her every inch he had, letting her take it all.

"Oh, God!" she screamed.

Her tongue flicked out to run over her full red lips. Another spasm seized her. He moved up just enough to apply friction to her clit with the shaft of his prick. She came again-whether she wanted to or not.

Mandy opened her eyes wide, stared into his eyes, and gasped, "Please, darling, please! You've got to cum now!"

He did. Even as she was speaking, he was shooting her cunt full of hot fuck cream again. Her voice trailed off into a whine as glob after glob of his white-hot spunk filled the deepest crannies of her cunt. Max kept pumping until his prick was empty. Then he slumped over her, his chest mashing her tits. Only then did he realize that she had indeed passed out, just as he had predicted. He eased off her and lay down by her. Now he let his mind slip into that no-man's land between consciousness and unconsciousness and waited for her to come around again.

Her breathing was deep and regular, indicating that she had simply cum so much she could no longer take it. Max felt totally content, and at peace with the world.