Chapter 1
Mandy didn't care for blind dates. She had never been on one that turned out right. She could not for the life of her understand why she had agreed to go on this one. Sure, it was a favour to her roommate, Alice; but wasn't that going a little too far, even for a good friend and roommate?
The steady, insistent ringing of the phone awakened Mandy. The sound became a part of the dream she was having, so it took a long time for her to separate it and understand that it was real. She knocked several items off the bedside table before she managed to place the phone to her ear.
"Hello," she mumbled.
"Amanda?" It's Max Anderson. May I come up?"
"What? What time is it?"
"A few minutes before eight. We do have date for dinner, don't we? Alice said...."
"Yes, Max. Sure. It's all right. Listen, I lay down for a nap and overslept. Come on up and let yourself in. I'll be ready soon."
"Okay. Hop to it. We've got a big night ahead of us."
"Yeah, sure, Max. I'll do that."
It took Mandy almost thirty minutes to get herself awake and dressed. Fortunately, she had taken a bath before she lay down. Now all she had to do was dress and put on her makeup.
Max had helped himself to a glass of whiskey and was standing at the huge window overlooking the mountains, sipping his drink and admiring the view. Mandy gave him a quick once-over and saw that he was nothing out of the ordinary. Her certainly wasn't a hunk, to use the current description for a desirable male. Not that he was bad. He just wasn't outstanding. But what the hell, he was a blind date and she'd probably never see him again.
"Good evening," Mandy said. "Isn't that some view?"
"Nothing like it in Texas, that's for sure," Max said as he turned to face her. Now he checked Mandy out. "The view pales in comparison to you. You're lovely."
"Thank you. Sorry about oversleeping."
She blushed deeply at his over-lavish praise of her appearance.
"No problem. Shall we go?"
He look her to a small, very exclusive restaurant, several minutes ride from her apartment. Mandy was impressed at once.
"Either you're a rich man, or you're trying like hell to impress me," she said teasingly.
"It could be both, you know. Or it could be that I'm making one grand gesture that will take every penny I have. In either case, you're worth it."
"Oh? And how do you know that? You don't know the first thing about me. You'd never seen me until tonight."
"Yes I have. I saw you in the office yesterday. That's why I asked Alice to arrange a date with you."
"What if I had said no?"
"Then I would have kept trying. I'm very attracted to you. Very strongly, as a matter-of-fact. And perhaps I know something about you. More than you'd ever imagine."
"How is that possible? I never saw you before toight. Did you hire a private detective, or something?"
"I'm very good at telling a lot about people just by watching them. And looking at their features. I have a theory that the shape of a person's face, their mannerisms, their speech patters, all tell a lot about them. So, I watch and listen and evaluate. You fall into the category of someone who's well worth knowing."
"I'm not too sure I like being put into a cubbyhole, Max. That takes away my individuality."
"I haven't put you in a cubbyhole, dear. You can fit into the category I mentioned and still remain unique. Not so with everyone. There are too many sheep running around out there, playing follow-the-leader. You aren't a sheep."
"Well, in that case, I won't be upset at being put in a category."
"You shouldn't be. Your uniqueness is one of the things that attracted me to you."
Mandy laughed, a soft, alluring sound that made his cock tingle.
"I like the sound of your laughter," he continued. "I like a lot of things about you."
"Keep talking, Max. You're making me feel very special."
Their conversation continued throughout dinner, ranging over a wide variety of subjects and ideas. Mandy explored his theory of placing people. She was interested in learning all she could about how he made his evaluations. Max went into great detail and she still wasn't sure she understood how he used the system.
What she did understand was that he wasn't blowing smoke up her ass just to get into her pants. She also knew that he would get in her pants if she wished. All he had to do was ask. A very special feeling had quickly developed between them. A feeling she seldom found. For the first time since she'd struck out on her own, she thought about what it would be like to find a man such as Max Anderson and settle down to a more secure life-the typical white picket fence and rose garden ideal.
After dinner, Max took her to a nightclub for dancing and after-dinner drinks. It was past midnight when they got back to her apartment.
"Let me see if Alice is in," Mandy said as soon as they were in the apartment. She returned to the living room in a few seconds and said, "We seem to be all alone. At least we can afford a two bedroom place. I always feel funny dating a guy and bringing him back to a room where we have to sit and look at the bed all the time. I mean, if I want to go to bed with him, I know where the bed is. If I don't want to, I hate to have the bed right there in plain sight. I feel so awkward then. Like I can't say no because we're already in the bedroom. That all sounds so confused. I hope you understand?"
"Sure I do." He helped her out of her coat, then tossed it over the back of the chair. "Shall I fix drinks? Or do you want to show me the bedroom?"
Mandy grinned. "I don't really need a drink. I don't drink much. Never felt the need for it."
"I thought so. You get your high from just being alive, don't you? A natural high, you might say."
"Best kind. No pounding headache the next morning that way."
On an impulse, she held out her arms. Max took her hands in his and pulled her to him. Her arms went around his neck as she pushed her body up tight to his. His arms went around her waist. She tilted her mouth up.
He covered her mouth with his, and her mouth opened under his. The tip of his tongue played over her lips, lightly caressing them. Slowly, barely moving, his tongue made its way into her mouth.
Mandy found the experience very exciting. Slowly, tenderly, his tongue played around the inside of her mouth. She closed her lips and sucked on his tongue. He began working it in and out of her mouth, simulating a cock fucking a pussy. She let her lips stay together just enough to press against his tongue as her passions rapidly built.
She could feel his cock rubbing against her lower belly. Her hips moved forward involuntarily, pressing her cunt mound against his lump of cockmeat. His hands slipped down to cup her ass, one cheek in each hand.
Max pulled her tighter. She moaned and sucked harder at his tongue. Then she opened her legs slightly, got the head of his prick between her thighs, and began to ride it.
One of his hands left her ass. He pushed her chest back from his and put his hand on her bulging tit. In moments, her blouse was open and his hand was exploring around inside.
Mandy pulled her head back and stared into Max's eyes. Her eyes smoldered with lusty passion. Her thick, sensual lips parted slightly, giving her a totally wanton look.
Max cupped on tits, "That's nice," he whispered. "I love breasts."
"I'm glad you like mine."
She took her arms from around his neck, unbuttoned her blouse, and pulled it off.
Max grinned, unfastened her bra and removed it. Her dark nipples were fully erect, standing up proudly from the pebbly areolas. A flush showed on her throat and chest. Max felt first one breast, then the other. Mandy's sex flush deepened, her dark nipples getting so hard and tingly that they almost hurt. Her legs opened. She pressed her cunt mound against his cock bulge. He fastened his mouth to her eager lips again, and she shuddered.
Mandy unfastened her skirt and pushed it down. She kicked it aside, then pawed at the top of her panties. In the course of her movements, her bra fell to the floor. Max's other hand slipped between her thighs and settled on her alluring cunt mound. Mandy opened her legs wider. His fingers went under the leg band of her panties and touched her cunt. It was sopping wet and warm to his touch.
Her arms wound around his neck again. Her moans of pleasure were music to his ears. Two of his fingers slipped into her hot hole. She whined and jerked her hips, thrusting her cunt up.
Max picked her up and carried her to her bedroom. There, he put her down on the bed on her back, stripped her panties off and threw them aside.
"Open your legs," he said firmly. "Show me your nice pussy."
He moved to the foot of the bed and stared at her. Mandy slowly opened her legs, revealing her wet garden of pleasure to his hot gaze. Max undressed as he watched her obey him.
"Wider," he said excitedly. "Spread your pussy wide open!"
Mandy spread her legs some more. She could feel the lips of her cunt separate. Her juice seemed to be gushing full force from her hole.
"Use your hands. Spread the lips so I can see the inside."
Mandy was fully under his domination, unable to resist even if she had wanted to. No one had ever made her display herself this way. She felt absolutely wanton and depraved as she responded to his commands. Using just the tips of her fingers, she slowly pulled the lips of her cunt as far apart as they would go.
Max stared into the pink, hair-fringed maw of cunt flesh. His tongue ached to touch the inner treasures she was displaying to him. He licked his lips, his breathing shallow.
"Play with your pussy. Do to it whatever you do when you get yourself off."
Mandy had never masturbated in front of anyone, not even another woman. His words seared her mind, made her respond without question.
The middle finger of her right hand found her clitoris. Two fingers of her left hand delved into her cunt hole. Both hands began working at the same time. She wanted badly to cum; wanted to bring on that glorious feeling of orgasm. For herself. For him. For the whole fucking world!
She wriggled around until she got back against the headboard. Then she stared directly into his eyes and opened her legs wider. She tipped her cunt up, pushing her pudendum higher, exposing herself to his full view.
Max heard the squishy sounds of her fingers as they busily worked in and out of her cunt hole. Mandy's eyes burned with lust as her fingers worked faster and faster. Her face flushed deeply. Her tits heaved and shook. Her hips undulated in rhythm with her finger-fucking motions.
Her voice was husky with emotion when she spoke. "Is your cock getting ahrd? Do you like it when I do this for you?" She was more surprised than he was at her bold, bawdy words. 'Take your cock in your hand. Play with it while you watch me jack off. I'll cum for you if that's what you want."
"That's what I want, he muttered, staring at her pink cunt flesh and now frantic fingers.
He hefted his prick in one hand. It had grown quite hard as he watched the lovely woman tenderly maul her own pussy. He gripped his hard shaft and started slowly stroking his hand up and down.
Mandy smiled and moved the fingers on her clit just a little faster.
She pulled her fingers out of her cunt, then shoved them back in again, hard. She knew what it was going to feel like when Max crammed his cock up there. The thought made her even more excited. Two fingers probed between the swollen lips of her cunt, moving rapidly in and out of her tight hole. Soon, real soon, only a few more seconds, and she would give him the sight he wanted.
"I'm going to cum, now," she announced hoarsely. "It's here! My cum's here, Max! I'm cumming for you!"
She suddenly began screaming as her orgasm began. Her voice got louder and louder as she came harder and harder.
Max watched as her hands caressed her clit and pumped her cunt. Her body shook, her eyes rolled back in her head, then she lost control of herself and bounced spastically on the bed.
He had gotten on the bed while she was cumming. Now he knelt between her splayed thighs, his head only inches from her heated crotch. The aroma of her aroused pussy assailed his nostrils. When her hands fell away from her cunt, he leaned forward and kissed it tenderly.
"You have such a lovely pussy," he told her. T like the thick hair around it, and the way the thick inner lips protrude. That makes a pussy look so much sexier."
"Don't tell me you just want to look at it," she whispered teasingly. "So you think cumming once is enough for me? And it was a cum that I had to give myself at that!"
"Looking isn't the only thing I'm going to do, but I'm a connoisseur of cunts. When I see one I particularly like, I take the time to admire it."
"You're weird."
"Uh huh. And you like to be looked at and admired."
"Can't you at least kiss it while you're looking?"
"Don't rush me. I know what I'm doing. You'll get all the pleasure you want."
As if to prove his point, he leaned down and licked the full length of her slit, starting at the bottom near her soppy hole, just in front of her asshole. He didn't stop until his togue was in the bushy hair beyond the top of her cleft.
"Ummmm," she moaned. 'That feels good."
"Of course it does. I'm a good cunt-lapper. This will feel even better."
This time he parted her cunt lips with his fingers before using his tongue. He made his tongue very broad. Then slowly, very slowly, he laved her gash.
He spent several minutes doing that. His tongue passed over her clit each time it was at the top of her slit, but he made a special effort to avoid the erect, quivering bud.
Her clitoris had risen far out of its hood while she was frigging it. Now it stood forth stiffly erect. Her body jerked each time his tongue came in contact with the wet flesh around the large love button. Before long, her hips were undulating and wriggling from side to side as she responded to his licking and tried to get his tongue on her sensitive nubbin.
Juice was flowing from her hole in a steady stream, running down the crack of her ass and soaking the sheet. Unconcsciously, her hands went to her tits to pinch her nipples. Soon her milk buds were also standing up hard and point, as large as the end of her thumb. She was well on her way toward having another delicious orgasm.
Then his mouth left her cunt.
"No!" she wailed. "Don't stop! Lick my clit!"
Max ignored her plea. Getting his knees between her thighs and very close to her crotch, he used the head of his dick in her slit. Up and down he worked the rubbery knob the same way he had used his tongue a few moments earlier. Again, when it became apparent she was close to climaxing, he changed tactics. Straddling her body, he used the head of his cock to caress her nipples.
Mandy looked up at him through lust-glazed eyes. "You're tough," she muttered.
She said it, but she didn't really mean it. She was thoroughly enjoying the way he was making love to her. He certainly wasn't a wham-bam, thank-you-ma'am kind of guy who was out for his own pleasure. It was the first time any man had really taken the time to do things to her that really pleased her and made her almost beg for an orgasm. Always before, it had been up to her to get off as soon as she could so she wouldn't be left hanging. Max was doing things for her pleasure only, and her heart overflowed with joy.
Max chuckled mischievously. "How badly do you want to cum?"
"So much that I can hardly stand it!" she said, panting. "Are you going to fuck me now?"
"Hmmmmm," he responded noncommittally.
It was a tempting idea, but he wanted her ready to climb the walls before he got her off. It had been his experience that a woman could be talked into almost anything--if she received total satisfaction. He didn't have anything kinky in mind for tonight, but there was always tomorrow. And this nice young pussy was an exceptionally fine piece of ass!
He flopped on his stomach between her legs and glued his mouth to her cunt. Tight and solid. His tongue began an erotic snake dance on her rigid clit. Being as big as it was, it was very easy to find and to lavishly lick.
Mandy's breath escaped in a great whoosh the instant his mouth closed over her juicy gash. When his tongue lashed out at her clit, she almost screamed with joy. Her hips began thrusting, and her thighs shook and quivered. Her face was contorted. Her tits bounced and jiggled. She bucked and lurched, throwing her cunt at his mouth.
"Oh, my God!" she cried out.
Her hands flew to his head and closed over her ears. Carefully, she pressed his head to her cunt.
Max's tongue continued stroking and licking her clitoris. He maintained the same steady pace.
Mandy didn't. Her body movements increased in fervor and intensity. Soon she was thrashing around so hard that he had to hang onto her thighs to keep his mouth on her cunt. She moved around the bed, dragging him along behind her, totally unaware of what she was doing.
Loud, keening wails of pleasure came out of her mouth. She came very hard, eased off for just a second, then started cumming again. This time she came deeper and harder.
Max moved his tongue faster now. Her body matched his pace. Her orgasm built steadily, carrying her to incredible heights. She had been ready to cum much earlier in the evening, soon after they started dinner. The wait, plus his lusty ministrations, combined to make her cum so hard she thought she was going to faint from the sheer joy she felt.
It was a long time before her passions began to subside. She came down slowly. Max stayed at his post, continued to lick her clit as she eased away from the sheer precipice of passion. When at last she reached the bottom once more, she lay still and limp, unable to move a muscle.
"Damn it!" she whispered.
"I take it you like the way I did that?" Max asked.
"Did I ever!" she enthused. "I don't know when I've cum so hard. Or even if I ever have. Not many men know how to eat pussy so well. Mostly I just get a lick and a promise."
Max kissed her full on the mouth, running his tongue deep into her mouth, making sure she got a good taste of her own pussy juice in the process.
"Did you like that?" he asked, looking into her eyes and seeing the signs of pure pleasure floating there.
Her voice was as soft as a gentle breeze on a warm summer evening when she answered. It was also filled with admiration for this man for what he had done to her.
"Yes. It's a very interesting taste."
"Have you ever tasted another woman's pussy?"
"No. Why do you ask?"
"Just getting information?"
"That's all you're going to say? No explanation?"
"No." He slid up over her body, wrapped his arms around her, and rolled them both over so that she was now on top. "Your turn now. She me how you suck cock."
Mandy slid down his body, her tits tracing fiery little paths on his skin as they were dragged across him. His prick twitched when it passed between the two massive mounds of magnificent mammary flesh.
She skipped the finesse and time-consuming play and went straight for his prick with her mouth. She jerked the foreskin back roughly. The action wasn't meant to be quite that rough. She was simply acting out of extreme passion and sexual hunger. Her mouth slurped over the head of his prick and drew the stiff column of pulsing flesh deep into her mouth. The tip touched the back of her throat before she stopped. She sucked lustily for a few minutes, using the thick part of her tongue in wild, all-encompassing movements.
Max made no effort to guide her. When he had turned them over so that she was on top, he'd left it up to her to do what she pleased. He had to let her have her way in order to know if she needed any instruction and guidance in the art of cocksucking. He lay still, his hands resting lightly on either side of her head. He let Mandy suck with quick, ravenous strokes of her tongue and throat. His cock was a rigid bar of hard flesh covered with slick velvet.
She pulled her mouth away and looked up at him, one hand stroking his shaft gently.
"Do you want me to suck you off?"
"I want you to do whatever you want. Do you like the taste of cum?"
"Oh, yes! I love it!" she enthused.
She grinned and continued playing with his stiff meat as she got to her knees and straddled his hips. Her grin was hot and lewd. She hovered over the head of his dick, her wet slit scant inches from the tip. Her ass went lower, just enough to put her hot cunt lips on his cock tip. Looking directly into his eyes with a sexy stare, she slowly rubbed the tip of his pecker back and forth through her soppy slot.
"I love to fuck, Max," she whispered passionately. "I love to suck a cock and fuck it. Did you know that? Did you know that I simply love having a nice stiff cock in my mouth and my pussy?"
"I knew it the moment I saw you for the first time," he replied softly.
"Do you mean that I look like a round-heeled, cheap fuck?"
"No. I mean that I know when a woman likes to fuck and suck. There's nothing cheap about you. On the contrary, you're a very classy lady."
Mandy was slowly getting aroused again as she rubbed the head of his prick through her cunt lips. She was bringing herself right to the edge of ecstasy, just as he had done earlier with his talented mouth and tongue.
When she had reached that point, she shifted position and got the mouth of her cunt directly over his prick. The blunt head of his penis nosed between the drizzling lips of her slit as she gently lowered her ass. She held onto the shaft of his prick, feeding it to her hungry cunt.
His cock slid in easily, inch by hard inch, deep into her throbbing twat. His cock wasn't small, by any means. The pleasure was so acute that she arched her back and suddenly let her ass drop, taking his prick in all the way up to his balls.
"I think I can cum right now," she whispered happily.
Max put his hands on top of her shoulders and pulled her forward over him. Her tits swung free, hanging over his face.
"There's no reason for you to wait. Cum all you want to, all you can. I like to watch you cum."
Mandy began moving her cunt up and down the length of his hard fuck pole. Her ass rose and fell in a steady, even rhythm as she fucked herself with his prick. He tongued and sucked at her nipples, adding to her pleasure. She kept her body bent way over so that he could reach the thick milk buds easily.
"I like it when you suck my nipples," she groaned. "And your cock feels so good in my pussy. It's stretching me wide open. I love it!"
The better his prick felt in her cunt, the faster she fucked. Her knees slid a little farther apart, lowering her ass more so she could jam her cunt down far enough for the head of his prick to continually hit the bottom of her cunt.
Max began thrusting his hips up, thrusting into her hot cunt in counterpoint to her movements. Mandy closed her eyes and moved in unison to his strokes. With each thrust, she got closer and closer to another climax. His prick was hard and strong inside her, filling her full. She didn't pick up on any sign that he was going to cum anytime soon.
But she certainly was! When her ass was all the way down, their pubic hair mingled. She used the opportunity to rub her clit through his coarse curls. The muscles of her cunt wrapped around the hard pipe of his dick. Suddenly she was spasming and jerking violently.
Her pussy clutched at his prick as though trying to milk it. She bucked up and down to increase her pleasure. At the height of her orgasm, her body went completely stiff, unable to move even the muscles deep in her sex channel.
Max grabbed the cheeks of her ass and began twisting it in tight circles as he rammed his prick into her cunt with all his might. Each time he threw his hips up, he lifted her knees off the bed with the force.
Mandy hung on and rode the rocket of passion to the end of its journey. When her orgasm slacked, she went limp. She lay like a rag doll on top of him as he pumped her pussy viciously. The wetness, the slickness of her snatch, allowed his prick to slide in and out easily, going faster and deeper with every stroke.
Mandy struggled to lift herself onto her elbows and looked into his face. When she spoke, her voice quivered from the force of his fucking.
"Are you going to cum now?"
"Not yet. You have to cum again first."
"My God, Max! I've already cum so hard. It's your turn now."
"I'm not going to cum until you get off again."
"I don't think I can! I'm already so weak, my limbs are like rubber."
"Sure you can. Just concentrate on what's happening in your cunt. You'll be cumming before you know it!"
She had to admit that Max was right. Her strongest desires were being urged back to life by his big, thrusting prick.
"I'll try," she whispered hoarsely as she started to swing and hump her ass once more.
