Chapter 5
Marika watched with increasing arousal as Julie wrestled in the mud pit. Her hand crept down to her own crotch and pressed in. She started to work her strong fingers under her short skirt when she noticed a guy at the next table staring at her. She started to pull her hand back, then stopped.
Everything she had told Julie was true for her, too. Marika wanted variety. She wanted to taste life, real life, not the pale imitation she had been living. Too much work, too much routine, had dulled her. Sex with Stan was more exciting than what Julie had with Eddie, but Marika knew there had to be more.
There had to be. And from the way the guy was smiling, she knew what it was.
"Can I join you?" she mouthed. The dark-haired woman glanced back at the wrestling going on and shivered. Julie was getting the guy's long, hard pussy pleaser shoved in until the blonde was at the point of cumming.
Marika wanted some of that action, but the mud was too dirty for her. She preferred good, clean fun. And she knew how to get it.
The stud at the next table smiled more broadly and indicated an empty chair beside him. Marika rose lithely and strutted over, making sure she swayed her ass just right and drew maximum attention. Julie was getting fucked in plain sight and turning on the crowd. What seemed to excite the blonde more than the feel of hot, hard dick was everyone watching her. That worked for Marika, too.
"Hi," she said.
"I'm-" Before the guy could give her some phony line or lie to her about his name, she cut him off.
"You're just like me. Horny." Marika slid from the chair and scooted under the small table to a place in front of the guy. He was startled by her brazen move, but didn't object when she bent over and worked at his zipper with her teeth.
"You're a hot one!" he said. "I want-"
"You want a blow job," she said. "And I'm the one to give it to you!"
Marika's tongue worked to get the zipper tab between her teeth. She succeeded. With a toss of her head, she drew down the zipper with a metallic hiss. A thick, hard erection leaped up and banged into her lips.
"All mine!" she cried in glee. Then words were muffled quickly by a mouth full of throbbingly alive pecker. Marika's tongue swirled and darted about, touching the pinprick hole at the end of the fleshy fuck-stick. Then she laved and licked and teased the delicate part just under the head. When she sucked the purpled arrowhead into her mouth, the man's butt rose off the chair.
"I've never felt a mouth like yours before. You're a human vacuum cleaner!" he cried. His words were lost in the cheers for Julie and her mud-fucking.
Marika had sucked off her boyfriend in a restaurant before, but never with so many people around. Any of them might see how she took the shaft into her lips, how she moved her face up and down taking the entire length down her throat. Anyone could seebut no one did. Julie was attracting all the attention.
As tasty as the man's cock was, Marika wanted more. And she knew how to get it.
"You have a rubber?" she asked, her head resting in his lap, his prick pressing against her ruby lips. She looked up past the edge of the table at the guy. He was about ready to get his rocks off from her mild face fucking.
"Yeah, but you don't want me to put it on now, do you?"
"Do it," she said, slipping back under the table and into the chair. Marika leaned back and got her ass off the chair. She twisted and turned and worked off her panties. The guy's eyes went wide when she dropped her cooze-juice-damp panties on the table. He snatched them up and stuffed them into his pocket.
"You move quick. Can you move.. .slow?" she asked. Marika's pink tongue slowly made a circuit of her red lips in an erotically seductive fashion.
"Whatever you want. We can go-"
"We can go dance. Real slow. Real close. Intimately close," she said, reaching under the table and stroking up and down the man's hot shaft of man meat. From the way it bucked and twitched, she thought he might shoot his wad then and there. She hoped not. She wanted more, lots more, from him.
"I'll get it on," he said, fumbling to pull out his condom. She helped him unroll it over his eagerly shivering dick.
"Let's dance," she said. "Nice and slow, in time with each other, if you know what I mean, and I think you do." She took his hand and pulled him away from the table. He started to zip up, but she pressed close and batted his hand away.
"Naughty, naughty," she said. "How can we fuck while we dance if you hide it away?"
"I'll hide it," he said. "Here." He reached down and pressed his hand into her crotch. Juices leaked from her excited cunny. Marika sighed deeply and arched her back slightly, grinding her pussy mound against the palm of his hand.
It felt good, but she wanted more. The music was loud and too fast, but that didn't bother her at all. She spun around into the circle of his arms. Her leg rose high and pressed against his left hip as she reached down and caught at his pecker. It took a few seconds for her to guide it to the spot where they both wanted it sheathed.
Marika shivered deliciously at the sensations rippling into her body. The cock was warm and pulsated in tempo with his frantically beating heart. Her hips moved in a slow, sensuous circle as she took him ever deeper into her.
"Let's dance," she whispered in his ear before she began nibbling on it.
Slowly, ever so slowly, they moved through the crowded dance floor. Marika wondered if anyone noticed how her skirt was bunched up in front, how the man's fly was open and how his pecker vanished into her cunt. For a minute, she wondered. And then she was caught up in the rhythm of the music and their fucking.
At first, he seemed stunned by the blow job and then the visible fucking on the dance floor. Then he got into it-and Marika knew exactly how much he got into it. She felt every tiny thrust he made, every spot along her cunt walls where his rubber-sheathed cock stroked and built her passions to the breaking point.
It wasn't a fast fucking but a slow, arousing one as they spun and turned and held each other as tightly as possible. Her tits pressed flat against his chest until her nipples hurt with the blood pounding into them. She had big boobs and was a little uncomfortable until she got into the dance and began rubbing against him. The tips of her titties were alive and on fire and sending jolts of pleasure into her chest.
The pleasure from her erotic rubbing mingled with the warmth rising up from her pussy to collide somewhere in her belly. Every time he moved his hips, she took another fraction of an inch of hot pussy pleaser into her body.
"Now," she whispered hotly into his ear. "Do it to me now, fast, hard, fuck me good!"
"No," he said.
Marika's dark eyes widened in surprise at this outrageous denial. "But I want to-"
"My turn," was all he said. His hands roved over her bare back and down to her waist where her skirt was bunched. His hands cupped her buttocks and pulled her even closer. There was no way she could escapeas if she wanted to now!
Marika gasped and moaned and began to realize she was losing control by slow inches. She was going to cum because of all he did to her, but it wasn't going to be the potent orgasm she had hoped for. No one noticed what was going on around the dance floor.
For all she knew, every other couple out there might be getting it on like she was!
"I love the way your hair smells, so clean and fresh and sexy," the guy with his dork stuck in her pussy said. He moved from burrowing in her midnight-black hair down to her ear. His tongue stabbed out in the same slow motion he was using to fuck her. And then he worked even lower, his tongue leaving a wet trail down the slope of her neck.
"My titties, suck on my titties!" she moaned.
"Can't reach that low without pulling out." He gave a quick shove with his hips to let her know what she would be missing. The pecker always inside her turned her on in a big way-but she would trade it for a quick suck on her rock hard nubbins. Her boobs were throbbing with uncontrollable passion now. They were so sensitive, and it was necessary for a stud to give them a good sucking and licking and kissing if Marika was going to get off like she intended. It surprised her, but fucking out in plain sight wasn't the turn-on for her that it was for Julie.
Marika didn't much care who as watching when she got it on-as long as she got all the cock in her gooey twat and mouth on her titties as possible.
"I need it," she sobbed out. She put her head on his shoulder as he kissed lower from the sweep of her neck to the tops of her boobs. But Marika knew the man was right. She felt his dong sliding from her, and the emptiness it left behind was going to drive her crazy.
She wanted it all, and there was no way of getting it.
The dark-haired woman gasped when she found herself being swung around. Her stance widened to keep from falling over. Lifted off her feet, she quickly locked her ankles behind the man and sank all the way down his prick. Her pouting cunt lips were folded in, and she felt the friction of his fucking as he moved back and forth in time with the music.
But her titties were still being neglected!
"Please, suck on my nips!" she moaned out.
Then she felt hot breath on her naked boobs as he leaned over. He didn't bother pushing the cloth of her dress out of the way. His lips teased and tormented the hidden nipple until it poked up hard against the soft cloth.
Then he sucked both nipple and cloth into his mouth. Marika gasped and almost came. It was so good, spinning around, her pussy pressed hard into his crotch. His cock jerked in the tight sheath of female flesh she wantonly offered. Now he was sucking her delicate nipple.
She found out there was even more to come-and it was her.
He swung them around and around and slowly worked off the dance floor. Marika felt the hard wall against her back and looked up. Above her was a light fixture. She reached up and grabbed it to support her own weight. This let him dive down and lick across the tops of her naked breasts, then work lower and drive his oral organ between dress and quivering flesh.
He teased and tormented her nipples until she was gasping for him to stop.
"Want me to stop? Really?" he asked.
"No, no! More, give me more. Give it all to me!" she cried in desire. Marika was lost in a wonderful explosion of sensation. Her pussy was afire from the slow fucking she had received on the dance floor. The sensuous music fired her emotions. And now his mouth moved all over her aching tit flesh and brought her ever closer to cumming.
"Do it now, give it to me, your cock, your wonderful hard, long cock!" Marika was past knowing what she was saying. It no longer mattered to her if people watched or not. It wasn't a turn-on. She wanted everything that was-she wanted cock and lots of it!
Gripping the light fixture let Marika swing free. The man's hands caught her under the ass cheeks and supported her so his prick was in the middle of the vee formed by her widespread legs. He speared directly into her cunt until the friction of his fucking burned at her very mind.
"More, more, give me more!" she pleaded.
Marika was lost in a world of complete arousal. She felt the long, hot cock slipping in and out of her pussy. Lewd sucking noises told of the speed with which he fucked her cunthole. The burning spread like wildfire throughout her loins and raced upward to ignite in her brain. The way he occasionally licked her still-hidden nipples thrilled her more and more and the physical exertion of hanging on while he fucked was more than enough to push her over the edge.
Marika came. Hard. Again and again.
She shook and twisted and felt his hands gripping hard on her meaty ass cheeks to keep her from falling. Her fingers turned weak and she slipped from the light fixture. For a moment she hung suspended in midair, then he caught her and followed her to the floor.
Her legs still raised, the stud's boner still hidden away deep within her, Marika thought she was drained of all feeling. She was wrong. Even as the thought passed through her mind that she had become numb to any touch, she felt the rising tides of stark sexual sensation erupting again in her lust-moistened pussy from his hard-fucking cock.
"Hang on, babe, this is it," the guy said, his hips flying faster and faster. She felt his cock expanding within her as he fucked deeper and deeper.
"Yes, oh, yes, yes! Do it now. I need it so. Your cock, in me, inside me fucking me good!" she sobbed out, cumming.
New waves of ultimate human sexual response washed over her like the ocean's tides. Marika screamed and let her emotions run wild.
And then she slumped down, drained of all emotion. She smiled wickedly as she felt the rubber-sheathed organ sliding from her trembling cunny.
"You're one hell of a fine dancer," Marika couldn't wait for the next dance.