Chapter 11
Patty's hunch proved to be correct. Fran was so captivated by Mark Antony and his stiff cock that she immediately made plans to buy him. She was even prepared to meet Gordon's stiff price.
Gordon was delighted at her success, and encouraged her to continue training Sidney.
"He'll bring a nifty price too," Gordon asserted confidently.
In the days immediately following Mark Antony's sale to Fran, Patty found herself drawing ever closer to Gordon, who began confiding more things to her than before.
"I had a wife who loved me once," he told her one morning as they sat in his office and sipped coffee, "but all of a sudden she fell out of love with me, fell in love with another guy, and I was out in the cold. It was pretty depressing for a while out in the cold after that, but pretty soon I snapped back. Before I found myself, though I really hit the skids. I dropped from one of the leading insurance salesmen in the Los Angeles area to a bartender. And I wasn't even a good bartender, to tell you the truth. Sometimes I'd drink up more profits than I'd bring in."
"You were just hurt and confused," Patty had told him soothingly. "You were just finding your way."
"Well, that's kind of you to say."
"How did you get into this business?" Patty asked.
"When the sex revolution reached full swing, I started racking my brain trying to think of ways to make money. I'd read books on the subject of how men accumulated wealth, and I discovered from that that it was the innovators who really made the financial grade, the people who could cash in on something that was popular at the moment."
"And so sex was so popular, you decided to cash in on that?"
"Yeah, that's it," he nodded. "I read an article once about a wealthy woman who admitted to having her dog around for kicks. It was a German shepherd, just like most of the dogs you see around here. Well, I started checking around with people I knew who were in the know, trying to find out how common it was for women to get hung up on their dogs. I found out that it was becoming quite the thing in some circles, particularly with women who liked a good stiff cock without having to put up with the psyche of a man. So here I am, making money selling dogs to women."
They began dating on a regular basis. When Gordon confided his previous marital problems to Patty, she felt a closer rapport with him than she had ever felt before. She had also had heartbreaks in romance, only to rebound, and she was happy that he had been able to do the same.
Perhaps her attitude concerning the faithlessness of men had been too sweeping, she thought, perhaps she had been thinking incorrectly on the matter. Gordon had been as sweet to her as anybody she had ever encountered in her life.
One evening he took her out to a charming restaurant in town, after which they attended a movie together. Several times during the course of the long film, Gordon let his fingers brush against her leg. Tiny tingles of erotic fascination flowed through her body as a result of his stimulating movements.
Following the film he took her for a drive down a country road.
"I like the fresh air," he confided with a grin.
"So do I."
"Oh, you're beautiful," he exclaimed. Then he let his fingers reach over and grab a quick feel of her left breast, squeezing the nipple affectionately. "You're so lovely and I love being with you so much."
He kept on driving for a few minutes more. Every once in a while he would fasten his eyes on Patty. Psychically they could feel themselves drawing ever closer to each other.
"I've just got to take you back to my place and to bed," he told her earnestly. "Are you with me?"
"I'm always with you," she replied, squeezing Gordon's hand inside her own.
They remained almost totally silent during the ride back to his house. The passions continued to mount within both of them. Gordon felt his cock react sharply to the emotional tension of the moment as it accumulated a noticeable itch. As for Patty, she felt a tremendous heat circulating between her legs.
They walked into the house, proceeding directly into the bedroom.
"Would you like something to drink?" Gordon asked thoughtfully as he began taking off his shirt.
"No thank you," she smiled. "I'm fine just the way I am. I want you, that's all."
"Same here. Maybe I've needed a few stiff shots of booze before going to bed with some girls in my life, but not with you, honey. You've got so much voltage that I don't need anything extra to spur me on."
While Gordon continued to undress in the dimly lit room, from which only one tiny table lamp shone, creating just the kind of romantic effect that both of them wanted, Patty quickly began getting out of her dress.
Gordon finished undressing first, then aided Patty as she divested herself of the remainder of her clothes. He walked over toward her slowly and pressed his fingers rigidly against Patty's breasts. Then he let his lips converge against hers.
"Oh, I dig the way you kiss," he sighed.
They lowered their taut, trembling forms downward into the bed with passionate grace. Gordon continued to slip his fingers against her coluptuous breasts as the tempo of their movements built.
"Oh, this skin's so soft, but so tight, I just love it, love it," he sighed.
"Oh, baby, kiss me again, I need it," she begged.
Once more he let his lips plunge fervently against hers. Then he let his tongue enter her mouth. The tongues converged with blazing rapidity and their bodies spasmed from the blazing intensity that they felt with every stroke.
He then moved his fingers over her buttocks, squeezing several times, providing her with sensation.
"I've got to have you, I've just got to," he said.
His fingers reached down to her legs, parting them briskly as he looked with fascination at her vagina.
"Oh, I love this cunt," he said.
Then Gordon let his fingers circulate freely over her mound as her legs flailed with enthusiasm, enjoying his strokes. He kissed her several times on the lips, then moved his tongue down to her box, which he kissed.
"Oh, that I like," she said. "Keep on kissing it, lick it, honey I want your action."
He let his tongue move briskly over her mound with fascination, enjoying the manner in which the action was developing. He liked the carefree ease with which her body briskly moved as his tongue steadily sucked at her box.
"Oh, am I ever gonna give you a bust in the mouth," she told him, gasping with erotic delight.
The diligent efforts continued as her mound became all the more aroused by the spirited tongue pressure he provided. Finally she shot inside his mouth.
"Great, great. Now I wanna ram this prick up your pussy," he exclaimed with determination, fingering his long rod and smiling happily, showing his male prowess.
"I want it in me, go ahead."
"You're so cooperative."
"Yes, around you anyway."
He let out a deep sigh, then lunged his body forward, letting his long dick drive diligently inside her.
"Oh, it feels so great to have that big powerful dick inside my snatch," she sighed, overcome by all that was happening. "Keep drilling me, my dear, keep ramming that peter inside me."
He buried his fingers deeply into her thighs, holding on tightly as he continued drilling the inside of her warm, moist nest, which enjoyed the spirited attention it received.
"Kiss me, kiss me," Patty exclaimed, her lips quivering with sweeping excitement.
Steadfastly he continued savagely drilling her. He let his head drop and then his tongue speedily worked its way inside Patty's mouth as the sparks flew.
The kissing tempo excited both parties that much more, facilitating the intercourse. Patty's buttocks pumped gingerly as Gordon drove his penis with unswerving passion, determined to flood the insides of her vaginal walls.
As Gordon was on the verge of explosion, he released his tongue quickly from Patty's mouth and rocked back and forth several times as the tempo accelerated heading toward the final thrusts.
"Fuck me, stay with me," Patty sighed. "I wouldn't think of stopping now."
"Oh, good, good."
"Hang on, this is it."
She braced herself as he thrust forward powerfully, grunting as he delivered the final few decisive thrusts.
"This is it, ooohhhh, wwwooonnndeerrffulll," he sighed.
"You gave me a good ride."
"Yes, and I'll be giving you plenty more."
"I like your spirit," Patty kissed his cheek.