Chapter 1
Bob unzipped the front of her clingy jumpsuit and slowly drew it down over her arms and breasts, and let it drop to the floor. She started to undress him and he helped her. They stood there naked.
Jo Willie dropped to her knees on the carpet in front of Bob. Her tongue flicked out and made little licks of fire down his firm stomach. Her head moved lower and soon her tongue grazed the head of his cock, then her mouth closed on it.
She shyly glanced up at him, her lips shining, her eyes gleaming wickedly. Then she lowered her head completely and let his rock-hard cock slide into the depths of her warm mouth.
His muscles tensed and waves of ecstasy flowed through him like quicksilver as her mouth moved slowly up and down, her tongue and her lips pressing his prick firmly. She absorbed more and more of his cock until it was pressing against her uvula.
She reached forward with both hands and cupped his balls, sending electric shock waves of pleasure through his body. Lifting her head from his member, she traced her tongue along his thighs. Then she took the base of his cock in both hands and let it slide into her mouth again. She worked her head up and down with intense, nerve-tingling motions which made every muscle in Bob's body writhe with pleasurable sensations.
Pulling away suddenly, Jo Willie rose to her feet. She grasped Bob's rigid rod firmly in her hand, pulled him to the bed, then pushed him onto the soft, satin bedspread and lay down beside him. Their bodies pushed desperately against each other.
Jo Willie shivered with excitement. She realized that Bob's male strength was thrusting into her belly with the swollen corona throbbing against the soft flesh at her navel.
Jo Willie could feel Bob's fingers starting to wander down her back. When he began fondling her buttocks, she pressed her lips wetly against his mouth, giving him her tongue in a sweet gesture of abandonment.
As they kissed, Bob explored the curvy mounds of flesh which rose so beautifully from her lower body. He rubbed them softly, his fingers raising the firm little globes, sliding beneath them so he could feel the heat from her pussy. Gradually, he drew both cheeks well apart.
Jo Willie tensed her body against Bob's, keeping her crotch hard and steady while he began to grind his big prick up and down on it. The curve of her cunt acted as a strong stimulant to his throbbing dick as he twisted against it.
Jo Willie could feel her pussy getting wet. She felt excited as her ass was fondled firmly, and he started slipping his fingers into the hot, moist crevice between her firm buns.
When Bob's finger reached the taught, secret nub of her slit, she stiffened momentarily. Now his finger teased around that joy spot, getting its measure before returning to the firm, rounded cheeks of her ass and massaging them.
Jo Willie relaxed again. Bob was being so gentle that her reservations were quickly gone. She remembered how good Bob always was with her and how much she enjoyed being fucked. Jo Willie moved one of her own hands in front of her body and felt for the prick that was throbbing strongly against her swollen snatch.
So gently did Bob work his forgers over her that Jo Willie felt the excitement spreading over her body like honey. Again and again he toyed with her love spot with one finger while his other hand roamed up and down her back and fondled into the soft abundant flesh of her ass.
Jo Willie raised her leg, bending the knee so that he could reach her opening. Her cunt was dripping its juices already, the slickened labia quivering for attention. Their bodies moved apart slightly. Jo Willie was lying almost on her back with Bob leaning over her.
She kept her hold on his cock, but let her head sink onto the pillows. Her thick, flaming red hair fanned out across the pillows. Bob moved his head down her belly, reaching his fingertips toward the hairy mound, his middle digit coaxing the sleek nether lips apart.
The pink, petal-like furls opened suddenly; a hot wet slit presenting itself to his caressing finger. This slit he penetrated rapidly, tickling it up and down until he found the palpitating button, a slippery agitated nubbin of flesh which he rubbed into a quivering stiffness.
It was all Jo Willie could do to keep her thighs apart. The wonderful, maddening attentions her pussy and ass were receiving made her feel weak and dizzy. She could hear her breath coming in harsh, uneven gasps. To keep from passing out, she tightened her forgers on the cock which twitched in her hand.
Seizing Bob's head, she thrust his face down into her firm, round tits, urging his mouth to suck and kiss her nipples. He opened his mouth as wide as possible, taking the red cherry tip of first one and then the other breast into his mouth. He alternated nipping with his teeth and lapping with his tongue.
They were driving each other frantic with their eager lovemaking. This is the way it had been ever since Jo Willie's former college friend, Bob, had returned to their hometown. They had never been lovers in college, but were certainly making up for lost time the past few months! Neither one changed the pace. They were both determined to prolong their foreplay as long as possible.
Jo Willie rolled over on top of Bob, opening her shapely legs so that her cunt lips were forced apart, the wet slit bearing down on his cock. He took her greedily into his arms. He still couldn't believe he hadn't really noticed this petite, delectable young woman while they were in college together. He must have been blind! He ran his hands lasciviously up and down her nude back, smothering her mouth in a sudden, hungry kiss.
Jo Willie wanted only one thing now. She wanted to cum all over his cock. She wanted it inside her, hard and throbbing, her thighs clenched tightly so that it couldn't escape until she was sated.
Her hand sped quickly to his loins; grasped the hard cock and jacked it to its fullest erection. She moved slightly up his body until she had his prick poised at the entrance of her sopping cunt. While he lay still, she fit the head into the slot of her opening, working her hips to get it firmly within her cuntal confines.
Bob's cock was eaten up by Jo Willie's voracious gash, sucked up inside her cunt as she rose to a sitting position astride his body. She placed both hands on his hips to steady herself. She stared between her legs at the exhilarating spectacle of the pleasing prick pumping in and out of her pussy.
Bob's fingers were on the thick, slick labia, caressing the taut inner lips; pulling gently at the outer lips. He was speeding her toward her orgasm. The gorgeous globes of her ass rose and fell in exciting rhythm, grinding down onto his lap as she wriggled her bottom and made her pussy ride his thrusting tool.
Then her head was thrown back, her eyes closed, her lovely face bathed in ecstasy. She couldn't look anymore. She couldn't face the thrilling sight of that gorgeous big cock fucking in and out of her cunt, looking wetter and larger every time it was totally exposed.
Bob could feel her body swaying back even further, twisting his dick with her as she plumped those warm ass cheeks up and down. Moaning out loud, she rocked herself to oblivion. Her lips were parted, their redness shining with saliva, her belly going in and out as she worked her torso faster and faster.
Bob had just been going along for the ride. He had stretched his arms up to her breasts, squeezing the flesh, pumping them against his palms. Then, tightening his fingers around the tits he was so thoroughly enjoying, he began tweaking and pulling the breasts. Sighing, he made them shake and shimmy in sexy undulations.
Her tits were on fire under his talented manipulations. She suddenly thrust her hands between her legs, putting pressure on each side of his cock. He watched as she felt her pussy lips and his prick every time it emerged from her soppy gash.
And then, suddenly, she went rigid. Her cunt remained in a downward position, holding his prick to its hilt inside the frantically-pulsing channel. Her face flushed high with the frenzy of her excitement. Then he felt a wonderful stickiness flood over his trapped knob, washing it with a lavish outpouring of her love juice. Abruptly pushing her off him, he rolled her onto her stomach, spread her limbs apart, then slid up behind her on folded legs, pulling her toward him. He pulled her onto his thighs, spreading the small, softly-rounded buttocks apart while probing her with his tool from behind.
She sighed softly as the glans pressed into her. He gripped her thighs firmly, pressed harder against her, and felt the hot, wet channel of her slit open to admit the slippery tip of his prick.
Her breath hissed between her teeth as Bob's demanding dick bore into her. She lay motionless, spread out on the bed in front of him as he worked more and more of his cock into her, over and over again.
After a moment, he had several inches of the thrusting shaft inside her. She lay with half-closed eyes and her mouth parted slightly, the tip of her tongue showing between her teeth as her passion began to mount in response to his cock stuffing her still hungry love hole.
When he had his cock almost halfway in, he started a fucking motion, slowly working in and out. The constriction around his prick was still tight, but began to loosen as he screwed back and forth like a dog in heat.
Her breathing gradually became more laboured and she turned her face to him to be kissed. Their lips met and their tongues probed and searched in each other's mouth as his rod pumped deeper into her. His hands slipped under her and gripped her firm, size 36-C breasts, caressing the nipples, kneading their fullness. Then his dexterous hands moved on down to fondle her smooth belly and satiny thighs.
Her body became more tense under him and she began responding and thrusting her hips back at his driving dick. His hands moved more rapidly over her body as more of his cock slid into her. She spread her legs farther apart and pushed her perky ass upward to receive his throbbing shaft.
His hands moved, downward to the red patch of hair between her legs, his finger sliding to the crack of her pussy. Her clit throbbed as he touched it, every muscle in her body tensing as she moaned softly.
His fingers moved back and forth over her clit as his meat slid in and out of her cunt. She gave a strangled cry and arched her back even farther to allow his cock to penetrate deeper as her body went into the trembling movements of orgasm.
He quickened the pace of his finger over her clit. The tempo of his cock fucking into her love channel became convulsive. Her hands reached back to clutch his thighs and drive his dick deeper into her body. Her body began to twitch spasmodically as her orgasm seized her.
Moan after moan was wrung from her throat. She lurched against him and collapsed beneath his body. He lay on her for a few minutes, his cock still buried in her cunt, having not yet cum. She stirred and pushed at him. He rolled over onto his back, his cock standing straight up in the air, still hard and trembling.
She stood and tugged at his hand. He followed her into the bathroom. She gently lathered his cock with soap, rinsed and dried it, and then led him back to the bedroom.
Their legs entwined as they lay down on the bed again. Her hot lips opened under his as her soft hands moved over his body. His passions surged to a wild, uncontrollable level as he felt her smooth, creamy skin. His movements were uncoordinated as he rolled her over, trying to get his cock into her.
She suddenly lay still, her hands moving to his organ to help him get it in. She spread her legs wide, and he knelt between her thighs as their hands gripped his prick and pressed the head back into her pussy.
She gave a sudden lunge with her hips and the head slipped in. She hissed her pleasure through her teeth as he pressed hard against her, shoving more of it inside.
The throbbing ecstasy racing through him almost drove him mad as he felt the tight head of her cunt swallowing his cock. He put his hands under her ass and raised her off the bed to fuck her fiercely.
She braced herself with her arms spread wide as she arched her back, raising her gash so his cock could slide straight in. She put her legs up against his body and their calves grasped his neck as he began screwing her in short, swift strokes. A frantic desire to ball her in every way possible gripped him. He pulled back to roll her over and fuck her doggy-style once more.
She seemed to read his mind as she quickly rolled over. She pulled a pillow from under the burgundy satin bedspread and pushed it under her belly as she spread her legs wide.
Bob slid toward the firm, softly-rounded buns which were spread apart in front of him. His dick nudged against her snatch as he parted the lips with his fingers and felt for the opening of her sex channel.
She arched her back and spread her legs wider, turning her pussy upward, using one hand to help him get in. She guided the cockhead as he fumbled with her in frantic eagerness to forcefully sink his manhood into her again.
He slipped into her and she sighed softly as he pulled at her waist, driving still deeper. He fucked her with long, firm strokes as his hands moved under her, feeling her breasts, belly, and thighs. She responded with small, quick movements, pushing her backside toward him as his cock pummeled her.
A moan came from her lips as she bent her legs and raised herself to her knees so he could drive all of his dick into her. He held her up to the level of his rampaging rod, slamming it all the way in. His balls touched her red nest of pubic hair each time his cock drove in, his finger searching in her mound for her clit.
Her buttocks suddenly became hard and tense. He played with her nub in rhythm to the greedy thrusting of his heavy shaft in her belly. Her moans became louder as she writhed before him.
All of her weight was suddenly on his hands as she raised her legs from the bed and arched her back deeply, holding her pussy up as far as she could get it. His arms strained with her one-hundred-pound weight as he held her. His finger continued to diddle her clit.
The first slow ripples of an approaching orgasm passed through her. He accelerated the rhythm of his cock as it rammed into her. She gave a strangled cry as sensuous convulsions raced through her body.
Jo Willie hunched back against him as she climaxed, her body wrenched with the exertion. Then she slumped loosely in his grasp, her energy sapped.
Just then, his orgasm started and he came in deep, throbbing spurts. His hot jism filled her cunt and back-flowed around his shaft, running down into the crack of her pussy and onto the bed. He rolled off of her onto his back and she followed him, taking his softening cock in her mouth. Sucking avidly, she drained the last drop of seminal fluid from him.
They lay on the bed, exhausted. Bob turned to Jo Willie and smiled.
"Honey, you were out of this world!"
Jo Willie smiled contentedly. "Thank you, lover, you were wonderful yourself."
Just then the harsh shrill of the telephone broke through the warm reverie they were experiencing. Jo Willie grabbed the receiver up and answered in her husky voice.
"Jo Willie's Detective Agency. How can I help you?"
An excited female voice on the other end told her of having been to a St. Patrick's Day party, only to return to her home to find it had been stripped of everything they owned ... furniture, appliances, silver, antiques, jewelry ... you name it, it was gone. The only thing they left was Jasmin, the white French poodle, and she was a nervous wreck.
The distraught woman finally remembered to identify herself to Jo Willie as Mrs. Daniel O'Rourke. She pleaded with Jo Willie to try to find their belongings, even though they were well insured. A lot of the pieces had sentimental value, especially the antiques which had been left to Sally O'Rourke by her mother. Most especially there was an Oriental vase which was priceless ... actually a museum piece.
When Sally O'Rourke had finally run out of breath, Jo Willie assured her that she was indeed interested in taking the case and would see her first thing in the morning.
Jo Willie hung up the phone and turned to Bob with an excited glint in her emerald-green eyes.
"Guess what! We have another case and this one sounds exciting! Someone robbed Mr. and Mrs. Daniel O'Rourke of everything they owned while they were at a St. Patrick's Day party tonight. They took everything but their toothbrushes and their pet poodle! What do you think of that?"
Bob bolted up off the bed, suddenly invigorated again. "Sounds interesting, honey. When do we start?"
"Tomorrow morning. First, we'll go over to the O'Rourke's and get a list and description of the things stolen. Then we'll head over to the auction house. I noticed in the paper today that they will be having their weekly auction tomorrow morning. I just have a hunch that may be a good place to start looking. I saw a television program not too long ago where the thieves were using an auction house as a fence for stolen goods." Jo Willie laughed. "You see, I don't sit and watch those old reruns for nothing!"
"I'll say one thing, Jo Willie, life is anything but dull around you. I'm glad that you've chosen to let me be a part of your exciting life."
Jo Willie looked at Bob and smiled softly. "Darling, you make my life so complete! I'm very happy you're here."