Chapter 11
"Alice, do you know Peter Evans?"
"Only casually, dear. Why do you ask?"
"He wants me to have dinner with him. I take it from your answer that you've never had him."
"No, I haven't. But that isn't what this call is about, is it?"
To be perfectly honest, no. I guess I want you to tell me it's okay to date him. I don't want you and Bill to think I'm tired of you."
"Oh, honey, you date anyone you want to! Bill and I understand. You've got to broaden your horizons."
That doesn't mean you're getting tired of me, does it?"
"Heavens no! You're always welcome in our home and our bed anytime. With or without a partner. Can I still count on you for our weeky coffee klatches? We're thinking of adding two or three new members."
"Definitely!"
Julie went out with Peter every night for the next week. He seemed perfectly content just being with her. By the end of the week, she was beginning to wonder why he hadn't made a pass at her. His reserved nature was beginning to bug her. She was getting fidgety from having gone without any sexual relief for a week. Going without cumming was how she thought of it.
She agreed to meet Peter in his favorite pub for a drink before going to dinner. She had made up her mind to stop seeing him after tonight. There was too much fun she could be having.
She got out of her car and smoothed the dress that clung so tightly to her lush, sexy frame. She crossed the parking lot, wondering why she had turned down Penny's invitation to a party.
Peter hadn't arrived, so she took an empty booth in the back. She was about to signal the waitress when he slipped into the cozy dark booth by her. He gave her a quick peck on the lips.
"Hi." Thanks for meeting me here. I need to talk to you. Something important." He order two double martinis from the waitress, then continued. "I feel more comfortable here than in a restaurant."
"It might be something damned important since you ordered double martinis. Or damned difficult."
Maybe he was going to be the one to break it off. She studied his face as she waited for him to respond. He was only average in appearance, but there was something appealing about him. Something she couldn't put her finger on. She wondered briefly if she would ever had the chance to uncover whatever it was.
"It's both important and difficult. I'm not a very demonstrative person, so...."
"Don't I know it!" she interrupted.
Peter smiled weakly and continued. "It's hard to talk about myself or my feelings. I've really enjoyed the time we've spent together. I don't know that I've ever liked being with a person as much as I've liked being with you."
"But?" She was sure she knew what he was trying to say.
"But I can't go on this way. I've been trying to say this to you for days. The truth is, you drive me crazy! I want to fuck you so badly it hurts!"
Julie was momentarily stunned. The shoe was now on the other foot. He evidently thought she was a prim and proper young woman with little or no sexual experience, if he only knew!
How would he react, what would he think of her, when he learned the truth? She signaled the waitress and ordered another round of drinks, stalling for time. She put her hand on his thigh to establish intimate contact.
"Peter, you don't know me. We live in two different worlds."
"Oh, I know you think I'm some sort of rich snob because I'm a very successful business man. But I'm really a nice guy once you get to know me. You could get used to having a lot of money."
"I'm not talking about money. It's always easier to find a way to spend the damned stuff than to find an honest way to get it." She inched her hand down the inside of his thigh, hoping he dressed right. There was only one way she knew to find out how he would react to her sexuality. "I'm talking about me. About who and what I am. I have moved into a particular lifestyle I won't give up, a lifestyle that has nothing to do with money. It has to do with sex."
"You can't shock me. I'm not the prude you think I am.
"I'm not trying to shock you. I'm trying to be very honest with you so you won't get in over your head. I could shock you, though, if I wanted to. I could pull your cock out and give you a magnificent blow job right here."
To add emphasis to her words, she opened his zipper. Her efforts to find his cock had been unsuccessful so far. It was probably some tiny little thing that was hiding from her.
"If you can do that, you'd be the first." He put his hand on her thigh, touching the bare flesh that was exposed below her dress. "You might be biting off more than you can chew." His hand caressed the smooth, silky flesh, moving up toward her crotch, pushing the hem of her dress before it.
The heat of the booze was spreading from the pit of her stomach, making her feel warm all over. She was getting hot. The lack of relief and the prospect of going to bed with him at long last excited her.
"You think so, huh?" she said teasingly. "Do you really think I'm such a shy little girl? Or that I'm just a tease?"
He leaned over and nibbled her ear lobe. His hand moved closer to her crotch.
"Neither."
She got his pants open and put her hand inside his pants, fishing around for his cock. And got the shock of her life.
"My God!" she said in disbelief. "What in the world do you have in there, a stick of salami?"
She thought she had her hand on his leg until she found an end to the thing. Big cocks were fine, but this was ridiculous.
"No deli delights, dear. Just me. Now you see why I said you'd be biting off more than you could chew. You'll be the first if you can suck me off."
"I don't believe this. No man can have such a big cock." The stud she was holding onto was a challenge she couldn't resist. Penny's Black Beauty was small by comparison. "I've got to see it!"
"Not here." He pulled her hand out of his pants. "If it gets hard now, I won't be able to walk out of here without creating a scene. Let's go to my place."
"Okay, but don't expect me to look at your etchings or your record collection, or whatever line you use to lure innocent young women into your bed."
Peter was amazed that she had agreed so easily. When he first met her, he sensed there was some aura that separated her from other women. Her stock went up immeasurably the instant she indicated her willingness to try and suck him off.
He escorted her out the door and into his car.
"We'll get your car later."
He was afraid she would change her mind if he let her drive her car and follow him.
As soon as they were in the front door of his house, he grabbed her and kissed her hungrily. His cock had gotten hard on the drive as he contemplated the joy of fucking her. The stiff rod pressed into her belly as his hands wandered over her voluptuous body. He caressed her tits and ass as he moved her toward the bedroom, his steps awkward as he dragged her along.
"Hey," Julie muttered in mild surprise. "Why the Tarzan act? I came with you, didn't I?"
Normally she would have been upset that he wasn't willing to take it slow and easy and seduce her. But she was primarily responsible for his attitude. Her words and actions in the pub had been like adding gasoline to a fire that was already blazing brightly.
I've got to fuck you, dammit! My mind's been consumed with your pussy all day."
He pulled her through the bedroom door and went for her dress.
"Okay, okay," she whispered. She reached behind her and opened the zipper in her dress. She stepped out of the dress and walked to the bed, wearing only her garter belt, hose, and high-heels. "All right, dear. You're going to get all the pussy you want!"
He followed her, his breath coming in shallow pants. His hands moved over her bare flesh as he tried to feel all of her at once. She put one knee on the bed and bent over to climb in. He hovered over her and shoved his hand between her thighs and tried to get his fingers in her pussy.
"Easy, dear, easy," she said soothingly, finally getting her other leg on the bed. "Damn, you're going to have it in my ass in a minute ... just let me get on the bed and you can do whatever you want ... don't push, dear, I'm moving as fast as I can."
She fell on the bed and turned onto her back, flexing her knees and spreading her thighs wide.
"Okay, dear, come on. But slow down a little or you'll hurt me. Aren't you at least going to take your socks off?"
He had started to climb onto the bed with her. He backed off and fought his way out of his clothes, tearing at them frantically, sending buttons flying.
Her thighs were open invitingly in front of him. He bent over and nuzzled his mouth into the tender wet flesh of her pussy.
Julie sighed deeply and lifted her feet into the air, holding her thighs further apart. He lapped at her tasty twat with long strokes of his tongue. The taste of her pussy nectar on his tongue made him wilder. He stiffened his tongue and speared the tip into her hot sex hole.
She trembled and moaned softly as he wriggled the tip of his tongue, driving it deeper into her pussy. The muscles in her pussy relaxed and the thick lips opened wide, inviting his tongue in.
He worked his tongue deeper into her, withdrew it, then drove it back in, fucking her rapidly with his tongue. His cock throbbed, forcefully reminding him of his need to fuck her. He lifted his head and climbed onto the bed, kneeling between her thighs and guiding the head of his massive cock to the opening of her sex.
Julie held him back and stared at the telephone pole he was holding in his hand.
His monstrous love spear was nudging her pussy, opening the lips, spreading them wide to receive his oversized knob. She was glad he had tongue-fucked her first. At least she was well lubricated. His massive knob split her cunt lips apart as he applied pressure.
"Maybe we ought to get a shoe horn," she gasped. "Don't hurt me, Peter! Please don't hurt me! I'll try to take it all. I'll really try," she babbled. "Oh, goddamn, you're so fucking big!"
She reached down for his cock with both hands, staring at it between her big heaving tits.
"Easy, baby, easy does it ... let me help you ... that's it ... OOOOOOO, baby, your cock is so hard ... ummmmmm ... it's going in ... yeahhh ... Oh, yes, baby, now fuck me!"
Her knees jerked up and she hunched her ass off the bed. His mammoth cunt stuffer was halfway in. He continued pushing forwrd, carefully feeding more hot meat into her gaping gash.
She had never been opened so wide; had never felt so full. Lord, it felt good! She lusted for every terrible inch of his enormous wand inside her.
Her tight, damp pussy eased the stinging agony of his painfully swollen cock as he pushed it into her. He kept a tight grip on his impulse to throw himself forward and bury it in her cunt with a sharp lunge. When his cock was all the way up her cunt, he put his hands on her waist and looked down at her beautiful body in the dim light.
Her thighs were splayed wide as she held herself open to him. She clutched at the bedspread with her fingers and moved her hips around and around with sensual, languorous movements.
The surfeit of mental sexual stimulation that had battered him all day welled up again, focusing on the hard knot of cum gathered in his groin. He suffered an overwhelming need to discharge it into her; to rid himself of the burden.
He let her fuck him as he released his load. The cum gushed from his cock in a hot flood. He grunted hoarsely and dug his fingers into the soft flesh of her body.
She smiled sweetly as she gazed into his face, undulating her ass rapidly, pleased with herself. He held his cock all the way up her cunt as the cum spurted, filling her tight pussy.
A feeling of triumphant exhilaration rushed over him as the flow of cum abated and his cock remained hard. The raging desire to probe her cunt was still a fiery need deep within him. He grabbed her ass and lifted it off the bed and began fucking her in a hard driving rhythm.
A look of surprise crossed Julie's lovely face as he pounded his cock into her. She had expected him to pull away and try again later. She put her legs over his shoulders and opened herself fully to his rampaging rod, then began working her ass in responsive movements.
"Goddam, what a lover! Fill me up with cum and now you're going at it like a jackhammer. Get me, baby, get all of me ... pound my poor little pussy ... oh, your cock feels so good in there, baby! Cum again, honey, cum again and I'll cum with you."
"Yeah, yeah," he grunted. "Gonna fuck your brains out. Gonna fill you up again."
She was closer to cumming than he was. Her face twisted and her head whipped from side to side as she screamed in ecstasy and her body went wild.
He hammered his cock into her with a battering-ram rhythm, pushing her to the heights of pleasure. He fucked her through her orgam, maintaining her fierce pace until the writhing and twisting of her body slowed.
She went limp under him, panting hoarsely. He slowed the pace of his driving cock, holding her legs over his shoulders and stroking into her, fucking her with slow, steady thrusts.
She swallowed hard, drew in a deep, shuddering breath, and started thrusting her ass in time with his movements.
"Oh, baby, you're a great fucker ... you're really going at my pussy ... are you going to cum in me again?"
"Yeah, yeah," he panted hoarsely as his cock slid in out of her wonderful pussy.
"I want your cum in me again, baby. Feel my pussy, baby. Feel how tight it is around your lovely cock. My pussy is sucking your cock, baby. She's hungry for your cum, baby. She's going to suck the cum right out of you and drink it."
Her voice trembled and quavered as her body shook and her big tits shimmied from the force of his cock thrusting into her.
He concentrated on what she was saying. There was a squeezing sensation inside her hot, tight pussy--a sensation that felt like a soft, hot hand working on the full length of his prick. He had heard about women who could use their cunt muscles that way. But he had never met one who could handle his cock like this.
Julie was smiling dreamily as she matched his rhythm. The sucking sensation in her cunt became more pronounced. His cock slid in and out of her pussy more rapidly with a wet slurpy sound.
The cum began knotting up in him again, a ballooning pressure that made the feeling from his cock more intense. He gripped her ankles harder, holding her legs over his shoulders, keeping her spread wide for his driving cock.
She uttered a sigh of gratification and increased the undulations of her ass. She was cumming again. Instead of stiffening and letting him do all the work, she was frenziedly bucking back at him, giving him as good as she got.
Guttural, frenzied sounds were pouring from her open mouth. The sounds changed pitch when he convulsed.
His mind reeled as clouds of ecstasy engulfed him.
He groaned loudly as he started cumming. Thick, rich jets of jism poured from his cock.
They fucked themselves into an exhausted state, then he fell forward on top of his dazzling, sexy lover.
She lay with her arms wrapped around his waist, cradling his head, holding it between her sweaty tits.
"Now, Mister, it's time for dinner. A man usually stuffs his date and then mounts her. You did it backward."
"Ha, ha," he responded, deliberately letting the irony come through.
But he was pleased that he had at least found a woman who could accommodate him. Most of the women he'd tried to fuck had run screaming into the night when they got a good look at his huge hard-on.
"I can order something sent in or we can go out."
Julie chuckled. "If I can get my legs to work, I'd like to go out." For the first time, she looked at the room. And laughed out loud. "How about that!" The reflection of her body and the big circular bed in the mirror on the ceiling fascinated her. "You're just full of surprises."
"So are you. I'll give you a tour after dinner. You will come back home with me, won't you?"
"We'll see how things go. I might be too sore to walk." She slid off the bed and stood up. She had to hold her legs close together to keep his cum from pouring out of her pussy. "God, you really filled my poor little pussy full. I must weight five pounds more than I did when we started. Where's the bathroom?"
He pointed to the door. "If you need any help with the bidet, just holler."
"You'd like that, wouldn't you? You'll be offering to bathe me next."
"Certainly. What better way to spoil a special lady?"