Chapter 7

Rebecca looked forward with eager anticipation to an exquisite climax to a splendid day. She wanted him to touch her, caress her body, feel the passion he aroused in her. She could almost feel his lips on her nipples, his fingers in her pussy, exploring, teasing, slowly coaxing her to the peak of passion. Then he would put his silver tongue in her and make her scream with pleasure again. She imagined his lusty young cock in her and her nipples grew erect and her channel spasmed.

Derek didn't know what lay in store for him. One moment, Rebecca seemed to come on strong, then would back away and leave him in the dark. His fantasies took flight. He held her in his arms, exploring her body, her wonderful, full, golden breasts. He could feel her large nipple in his mouth. He nibbled and sucked, and it grew hard as he excited her. She reached down and fondled his cock, thrilled by the size. She fondled him, sucked him, licked him, took him in her mouth as he nuzzled his face between her shapely legs and drank her delectable nectar. She begged him to fuck her and he turned around and kissed her as he filled her glorious cunt with his cock.

"Derek, we're home," Rebecca said.

He looked at her, confused, disoriented. "What?"

She pointed out the window. "I assume this is your place. You stopped and turned off the engine, and it's sort of late to be paying someone a visit."

"Oh, yeah," he mumbled.

He hurried around and helped her out. He turned on the stereo, lit a fire in the fireplace and brought a chilled bottle of Dom Perignon from his refrigerator.

She sat on the couch and sank into the luxurious cushions and pillows. "Did you know we sat out there at least five minutes before I spoke?" she teased. "Where were you? You seemed a million miles away."

"I was on cloud . "

She lifted one eyebrow. "Pardon me?"

"Cloud . That's one hundred times higher than cloud . "

She smiled and the bulge in his pants became twice as uncomfortable. He sat down quickly so she wouldn't see his obvious discomfort.

"As I said, I think you have a silver tongue."

He slid over closer to her. "I want to kiss you," he said softly.

She looked at him and said, "If you have to ask, maybe you don't really want to."

He kissed her lightly on the lips. She caressed his cheek and opened her lips slightly. Without breaking the kiss, he set his glass on the coffee table, took her in his arms and leaned back, pulling her on top of him.

She stretched out and relaxed and mashed her tits into his chest. He felt her prominent mound pressing against his painfully hard cock. His tongue slithered into her mouth as he held her face in his hands. Her cheeks had the texture of a ripe peach under his palms.

She pushed herself up, kissed him gently, then traced his lips with the point of her warm, pink tongue. "Hello, lover," she breathed.

He thought the fire she ignited in his veins would melt him. He put his arms around her, pulled her down and opened his lips. She stuck her tongue in his mouth, then their lips met in a kiss so passionate it nearly blew his toenails off.

He wiggled out from under her, sat up, and put her head in his lap. She pushed herself up and leaned her head on his shoulder.

"You're so beautiful, it makes my heart ache," he whispered.

She wiggled her back and laughed softly. "I feel something else that must be aching as badly."

He got up, put a large pillow under her head and knelt by the couch. His fingers trembled with excitement as he unbuttoned the top of her dress and pushed it open. He gazed at her creamy tits and licked his lips.

"Am I robust enough for you?" she teased.

"Magnificent," he said breathlessly.

"My dress unbuttons all the way, dear. I won't do it for you. If you want it, you have to go after it."

"You don't know how badly I want it!" he exclaimed.

He covered her graceful neck and satiny shoulders and superb tits with hot kisses as he unbuttoned her dress the rest of the way and pushed it aside. He saw she wasn't wearing panties and just kept right on going, kissing and licking, heading for the promised land.

She let her left leg fall off the couch and opened the road to her goodies, and he went lower. His tongue snaked into her wet slot and his lips followed. She curled her mound up and hunched at him and he kissed her sweet, juicy cunt passionately.

He lifted his head and played with her moist, warm pussy as he looked at her body. "You are such a gorgeous woman," he said softly, his voice husky with emotion. "Magnificent tits, and such big nipples to suck on. Legs like a dancer. Real hips, not those shapeless things girls my age seem to prefer. Skin so soft." He glanced down and continued, "Your pussy feels like velvet and the lips are so long and thick. So is your bush. Did you know that many girls shave their muff into a narrow strip along their pussy? Some of them leave just a little topknot. I don't know why they don't shave everything or leave it alone. Your pussy looks like a pussy." He tested her mound with the tips of his fingers. "So plump and springy. God, I love everything about you."

Rebecca smiled faintly as she watched him visually examine her body and play with her pussy. "I'm glad you find my body so pleasing, dear. I want you to enjoy it."

"I don't know what your exercise program is, but I bet you could make a fortune selling videos tapes of it."

"I fuck a lot, dear," she said quietly. "That's all the exercise I need or want. Do you think I could make a fortune selling videos of me fucking?"

"Jesus!" he exclaimed. "I'd buy a couple dozen a month."

"Yes, I bet you would. Undress, dear, and sit behind me. Hold me against your chest. I want you to do something for me."

He stood and started tearing his clothes off. "Let me get my shoes off, and I'll walk across hot coals for you!"

"Oh, you do have a silver tongue, dear, and you're going to prove it soon. But first, we're going to do something else." He was naked by the time she said the last word. She looked at his stiff cock and licked her lips. "Magnificent," she breathed. She reached out, gripped his prick and pulled him to her. "One little kiss, just to keep you interested." She kissed the end of his cock, licked the head, kissed it again, then closed her lips around it and sucked for a moment. "Now, sit down and take me in your arms."

She sat up and let him slide under her upper body. She reached back and pulled his cock up by her side as she leaned back against him and put her head on his shoulder. She held onto his stout charger and began to stroke it slowly.

She kissed his cheek and said, "Finger-fuck me, dear. I want to cum right now." She noted his look of consternation and chuckled. "Don't worry, I won't leave you hanging."

"Are you multi-orgasmic? I want you to cum when I eat your pussy and fuck you."

"Oh, baby, you'll think I'm a fucking machine gun when I get started!" she cackled. "Use two fingers, one on each side of my clit."

"You'll have to move up a little so I can reach your pussy."

She moved up and put her right arm around his neck, reached across her body with her left arm and gripped his cock again. "There, now I can play with your cock while you jack me off. You won't cum too soon, will you?"

"No, I'll be okay."

"Do you like to play in a woman's pussy?"

"I love it! I had no idea you were so uninhibited." He reached into her pussy and began to play with her clit. "You look and act so elegant."

"A lady always looks and acts elegant in public, dear. A lady in public, a courtesan in private. And tonight, I'm your courtesan."

He separated his fingers and put one on each side of her clit. "Your clit is so big!" he said in wonderment.

"The better to cum with, my dear," she quipped.

He bent to kiss her neck and whispered, "Then cum for me, lovely lady."

"It's so nice to lie here and let you get me off. Once in a while, I like to cum without having to worry about a man's pleasure. That's why I like to jack off and play with other women. They understand the need to relax and let nature take its course. Sometimes, men get in such a hurry and think they'll simply die if they don't fuck you immediately."

"Do you play with other women often?"

"Hmmm, piqued your interest, did I? Dreaming of a harem again, are you? I play with other women as often as the urge strikes me. I don't lick clit on a set schedule. I do get off every day. By myself, if no one is around to help me."

"You can always call on me. I'd be glad to help."

"Oh, sure, I'm supposed to race up here every time I get horny. It's a three hour drive, dear. I'd have to live up here if you were going to fuck me whenever I get an urge for cock."

"Well, that's okay with me."

"Don't get serious on me, dear. This is fun and games time, fantasy time, not serious business."

"Yeah, I know. Still, a guy can wish."

"If you're really interested in having two women at the same time, and if 'you fuck me well tonight, I might arrange a threesome for you."

"Will you be part of it? I can't imagine anything more stimulating than watching you lick clit."

"Yes, sometimes." She caught her breath and began to hunch her hips. "Mmmmmm, I'm getting close. Other times, you can have a couple of different women. You do like variety, don't you?"

"After you, every woman will be a let down."

"Don't wear out that silver tongue talking, dear. I have other plans for it." She began to hunch harder. "A little faster, dear."

He watched an expression of pure eroticism cover her face as he began to work her clit faster. He slid his fingers way down, kept her clit between them, and dipped the tips into her hole.

"Oh, that feels so good, dear," she whispered. Her hips began to hunch faster. Her body began to undulate and ripple. "Now, dear, now!" she moaned.

She continued to moan and writhe as she came. He had no idea she really let go, bucked like a wild horse and screamed her head off, when she usually came.

"Marvelous," he muttered. "You are so beautiful, so enchanting when you cum."

"Only when I cum?" she gasped. She continued to hump and writhe for a few more moments, then relaxed. "Mmmmmm, you did me just the way I wanted, dear." She lifted his hand to his mouth and said, "Lick my juice off your fingers, dear."

"I'd rather taste you firsthand," he said as he licked his fingers.

"Oh, you will, dear, you will!" she assured him, her eyes sparkling with passion. She rolled over onto her stomach with her head over his groin. "First, I'm going to show you how much I appreciate the way you jacked me off." His long cock stood straight up in front of her face in a taut erection. She kissed the tip. "Your cock is gorgeous, dear." She curled her tongue around the head. "So long, so thick. I can almost feel it in my cunt."

She propped herself up on her elbows, kept her tongue curled around his cockhead, and took it between her lips.

"Are you going to suck me off?"

She lifted her head and looked up at him.

"Yes. I'll help you get hard again so you can fuck me."

"It won't take much. Just let me get my mouth on your pussy and my cock will look like a cobra responding to a snake charmer's flute." He put his hands behind her head and tried to pull her mouth down on his cock.

She stiffened her neck and shook her head. "No, don't do that. I'll blow you and let you cum in my mouth, but you must not hold onto my head." She took his hands and put them on her cheeks. "Your cock is too long for you to fuck me in the mouth. You must let me do it my way. You can caress my cheeks or the top of my head, but don't try to control me."

She rubbed her smooth cheeks with his cockhead as she stroked it, then lowered her head and let his prick slide into her mouth. She kept a grip around the base with one hand and short-stroked the shaft as she devoured most of his long tool. She lodged the head in her throat and began to hum.

The poor fellow surrendered to the inevitable almost immediately. He had never felt anything quite like her fantastic cocksucking. He thought he was nowhere near an orgasm, then abruptly his cock began to quiver, his hips lurched, and he erupted.

The force of his eruption and the magnitude of cum jolted her. She let a little of his shaft slip from her mouth to get the head out of her gullet. Her throat worked rapidly as she gulped his seed. With more room to work her hand, she stroked his faster, squeezing with her thumb, milking him into her mouth.

"God damn!" he muttered.

Rebecca lifted her head and grinned. "You liked that, huh?"

"God, lady, no one has ever sucked me like that."

"Age has its good points, dear. Usually, experience comes with age. Maybe young women haven't. sucked enough cocks to develop a good technique."

"I think a lot of them do it just as a token gesture," Derek replied.

"The way some men eat pussy," she agreed. "Is there more champagne? I need something to wash down your cum. You gave me quite a load."