Chapter 1
Heather waited for Chuck to lock the front door and turn around.
"The last time we were together, you ate my pussy, fucked me and came in my mouth, but you didn't kiss me even once. Don't you think you should rectify that oversight?"
"You're kidding," he said. "I always kiss you."
"Maybe so, but you didn't the last time."
He took her in his arms and pressed his lips to hers. Her full, soft lips came alive under his. She explored the inside of his mouth with her tongue. She lured his tongue into her mouth and let it roam freely for a while. Then she sucked his tongue and rubbed his prick through his pants.
He cupped her foxy ass with both hands and caressed her shapely buttocks. She tugged his zipper down and put her hand inside his pants. Her passion flared as she hefted his cock and pulled it out. She felt his desire throb in her palm. He pawed at her dress, trying to get her out of it.
"Don't rip it, baby," she murmured. "Let me do it." She stepped back and reached behind her back for the zipper. She slipped into her provocative personality. She knew how to be a sexy siren, how to excite a man to the utmost and relished plying her amorous skills. "How many girls have you fucked in the past two days?"
"Heather! What the hell?"
"Hey, don't lose your cool, baby," she laughed. "We never promised to be monotonously monogamous. I just want to know how much of a load you've got in your balls. You know that I like lots of cum."
"No one," he muttered. "Not that I didn't have lots of offers. Girls in the office. Most of them are so young and scatterbrained."
She grinned. "Maybe you shouldn't say no too quickly. Young scatterbrained girls are usually pretty audacious and uninhibited. They know how to give a guy a wild ride. Like me, for instance."
"You aren't scatterbrained," he said.
"But I do give you a wild ride, don't I?" she said coyly. She stepped out of her dress and stood before him in lacy scanty panties, garter belt, hose and high heels. "Now you," she said softly. She backed up and sat down in an overstuffed chair to watch.
He dropped his clothes on the floor in an untidy pile. He didn't know how to undress provocatively, like a male stripper.
Even though she had seen him nude any number of times, she looked him over carefully. She liked his slim build, the long, strong muscles of an avid swimmer, the narrow hips and tight little ass. Thick, curly brown hair grew in wild profusion around the base of his superb cock.
"Well, you haven't worn your cock out. It's still as impressive as ever." She crooked her finger at him. "Come here."
He stood in front of her with his knees touching hers. She ran her palms lightly over his flat belly. Down the front of his thighs. Up the inside of his thighs and cupped his balls in both palms.
He watched her hands through slitted eyes. Her bag of tricks impressed him. She rarely made love the same way twice in a row. No one could ever criticize her for a lack of creativity.
She ran one hand along his semi-erect cock. She held it in both hands and stroked the shaft idly between her palms. She kissed the tip, then curled her tongue around the head. His cock rose and pulsed in full erection.
"You have a golden tongue," he muttered.
She licked the head of his cock. "You know that I'm a dynamite cocksucker. Of course, you probably think any girl who licks your dick is." She put her lush lips lightly around the knob and sucked gently.
"You said you would give me dessert when we got home," he said. "What do I get?"
She licked the head of his cock. "A generous portion of spicy fur pie." She put her lush lips lightly around the knob and sucked gently.
"Oh? How do you know it's spicy?" he teased.
She licked the head of his cock. "Some women simply know such things." He didn't know that she went both ways. She saw no reason to enlighten him. He was too backward to accept that facet of her personality. She put her lush lips lightly around the knob and sucked gently.
"Jesus, if you don't stop that, you're going to get a mouthful of cum," he groaned.
She licked the head of his cock. "Fine with me. I want dessert, too. But you'd better have enough left to give me a good fuck." She put her lush lips lightly around the knob and sucked gently.
He sank to his knees between her legs. He ogled her solid, bountiful tits with avid, adoring eyes. He licked and sucked one nipple, then the other. He licked the sweet skin between the large mounds. She pushed gently on the top of his head. He licked across her taut belly to the top of her panties. He hooked his fingers in the waistband and pulled them down.
She lifted her ass and pushed her pussy under his nose. He pulled the flimsy panties down her legs and off her feet. She smiled provocatively as he put her legs over the arms of the chair. She spread herself open wantonly and gave him a clear view of the exquisite, hair-lined pink crevice between her gorgeous gams. She put her hand behind his head and pulled his mouth to her thick-lipped twat.
"You don't need a fork for that pie, baby. Just your fingers and tongue."
The exotic fragrance of her lower mouth intoxicated him. The plush lips opened slowly, making way for his tongue. He lapped at her flavorful honey hole, captivated by the taste.
"Get me off, baby," she whispered fervently. "I don't have to worry about my cock getting hard after I cum."
She tangled her fingers in his hair. She held his mouth tightly against her hairy snatch and humped her ass feverishly. She alternately arched and bowed her back and rocked her hips, forcing him to lick her from the top of her humid slit to her asshole.
He put a hand on each side of her snatch and tenderly flogged her joy button with his broad tongue. Her shrill scream announced the peaking of her passion. He jammed his forearms between her legs and licked her clit relentlessly.
She put her heels on his shoulders and shoved him onto his back. She landed on top of him and wiggled her hot, soft body all over him. She teased him, biting his lips, slithering her tongue into his ear, and rubbing her velvety tit mounds against his chest.
He ran his hands over her silky skin. His stiff prick stuck up between her smooth thighs. The head poked through the dense forest of coppery curls and probed her moist slit. He knew from experience not to rush her. She would make the wait worthwhile.
She stood and looked down at him. "I don't want to fuck in here. The carpet burns my knees."
He got to his feet and she led him the bedroom, using his stiff rod as a handy handle. He lay on the bed on his back, and she climbed on top of him. She showered kisses on his lips and face and chest. She squirmed her satiny body against his. She captured his prick between her thighs and rubbed her twat up and down on the solid shaft.
"You really want to get me worked up, don't you?" he whispered.
"Of course! You fuck better when you're excited."
"You know me too well."
She chuckled sexily. She sat astride his head and used both hands to spread the lips of her cunt. She stared at his face as she offered him the luscious morsel between her legs. "Suck me off again."
He was in no position to resist. Even if he wanted to. He started gobbling her savory slit. She shifted her ass back slightly, leaned over and got his tongue on her clit. Her sex gun fired immediately. She twisted her hips and humped her ass as his tongue swirled over her sensitive fun buzzer. She screamed and wailed, riding his face and cumming tumultuously. Her sweet elixir poured into his mouth and over his face.
Her orgasm ebbed slightly. She rolled onto her back, raised her knees and spread her legs wide. "Now, baby!" she whispered hotly. "Fuck me!"
He had spent many gratifying hours in her sexy saddle, and yet his heart pounded with excitement. He shuddered with tremors of passion as he mounted her.
She held his pulsing meat firmly in one hand and hissed with delight as she scrubbed the fleshy knob over her clit, priming her passions even more. She stuck the head in her hole and contracted her muscles sharply to give herself a quick stab of rapture. Intensely stimulated, she threw her ass up and took all of his cock up her cunt at once. She clamped her robust cunt muscles tightly around his rod.
"Don't move!" she whispered.
"Don't shoot!" he teased. "I surrender."
"Wise ass!" she giggled.
She reveled in the exhilaration of having her cunt stretched by hot cock meat. Nothing else even came close to the marvelous sensation. Her vibrators and dildos paled by comparison.
She drew her legs up higher and locked her ankles behind his neck. She moaned deeply, happily. She pulled his head down, kissed him feverishly and thrust her tongue down his throat.
He propped himself up on his left elbow and played with Heather's left tit. He cupped the large mound and ran his thumb idly back and forth over the distended nipple. Like her, he enjoyed letting his cock luxuriate in her lively sex channel.
"Now, baby," she said softly. "Fuck me with your lovely cock."
He fucked her with an easygoing cadence, his strokes long and smooth and languid. She gasped each time the head of his cock touched the mouth of her womb.
She fucked back at him, mirroring his movements. She humped and twisted and rotated her ass in wide circles. He felt his climax approaching and fucked her faster, slamming into her sex channel turbulently.
She clung to his shoulders and stared into his eyes. Her bountiful tits danced a jig all over her chest from the force of his lunges. She saw his eyes go blank and felt his cock swell.
"Wait, baby," she panted. "Don't cum yet. I'm almost there. Let's cum together." Her breathing became hasty, changed to acute, precipitous pants. A pink pre-orgasmic blush spread over her face and chest. "Any second, baby. Keep fucking me ... now, baby! Now, now, now!" She gasped. The gasp became a piercing shriek as her orgasm started. She shuddered and fucked and came ... whined and twisted and fucked faster and came more frantically.
His cock swelled to the bursting point and erupted violently. A dense stream of jism shot into the dark depths of her cunt. She thrashed and writhed disorderly. Her orgasm grew to an enormous intensity. She lost control when he bellowed and picked up the pace. She was like a whirling dervish under him, urging him to greater effort.
He felt like he was trying to ride a bucking bronco. Only her strong legs locked around him kept her from bucking him off. He put both hands flat on the bed and pounded her pussy with short, rapid strokes.
She slowed down only when his cock shriveled. She kept her legs locked around him, holding his groin close to hers even though his cock slipped out of her pussy. She held his cheeks in her palms and kissed him affectionately.
"Oh, baby, that was such a good fucking. I came so hard!" she breathed.
"Yeah, I could tell. You really get into it when you fuck."
She giggled. "I like to fuck, baby."
"You have more moves than a belly dancer. I've never fucked a woman like you."
She chuckled. "Thanks for the compliment. Maybe I'll take up belly dancing. I could probably make good money in a few of the clubs in town. Now, you better let me up. If I don't get rid of the load you pumped into me, I'll soak the bed."
She held her legs close together, walking primly as she hurried into the bathroom. She called him into the bathroom and washed his prick with scented soap. Then she led him back to the bedroom.
"Cuddle with me," she said.
They lay on their sides with their arms around each other, their bodies pressed together from chest to knees. She slid one hand down his back and pressed her fingers into the base of his spine.
She caressed him lovingly. She crooked her fingers and scratched her nails lightly up and down his spinal column. She went from the crack of his ass up to the base of his neck and back down again.
His hands wandered over her back. He fondled her ass, and she pressed her lips wetly against his and gave him her sweet tongue.
He caressed the shapely cheeks of her magnificent ass. She had excellent muscle tone, but she was voluptuous and soft and curvy, the way a woman ought to be.
He slid his finger into the deep groove between the cheeks of her lush ass. The tip passed over the little brown mouth of her rectum and into the bottom of her slit. The tendrils of hair tickled his palm. They were thick even that far down, and soft. He tried to get the tip of his finger into her hole, but couldn't quite reach it.
"Show me your pussy," he whispered.
"Of course, baby," she said gaily. "I can be as kinky as the next girl."