Chapter 2
"Surprised you, didn't I?" Heather snickered.
Kenneth leaned over, caught one turgid nipple between his teeth and nipped it.
"Don't chew them too hard," she whispered.
He began to gnaw and lick her big tit buds.
"Fuck me," she moaned, her voice husky with passion. "Slowly."
He began to fuck her with long, slow strokes. She kept her legs locked around his waist and humped her ass up and down.
"That's they way, baby.. .fuck me slowly.. . use the full length of your cock.. .yeah, like that.. .let me feel all of it.. .fuck.. . "
Her eyes widened and her mouth popped open. She jammed her fist in her mouth to muffle her screams. Her ass began to heave up and down and twist in circles. He continued the slow motion fucking and licked her nipples. She came down from the peak, but her passion remained high.
"Mmmmmm, the head of your cock is rubbing my G spot. Not many men can do that. Fuck me some more. I want to cum again."
"You'd better get it fast," he rasped. "Can't hold back much longer."
"Then get it, baby," she groaned. "I'll cum with you. Give me your cum. Fill me full! I love to feel hot cum squirting in me."
He straightened up and began to fuck faster. His prick exploded and cum began to spew into the depths of her sucking sex sheath. She began to thrash and writhe. He covered her mouth with his to keep her from screaming, and plunged his tongue down her throat. She sucked his tongue hard as she came. He fucked her fiercely until his balls ran dry and her orgasm subsided.
"Your cock still has some starch in it," she whispered. "Let me suck it."
"I'd better sit down," he muttered. "Been a long time since my knees got so weak from fucking."
She slid off the desk and went to him, holding her legs close together to keep his cum from dribbling on the carpet. She knelt between his legs and lifted his sticky prick with one hand. "Hmmm, nothing quite as tasty as a cock fresh out of a juicy pussy."
She held his cock with her hand just below the glans. She began to lick just the bare knob. She licked it up and down, curled her tongue all the way around it, twisting her head to cover every inch. Then she held the head with her fingers and licked the shaft from top to bottom and all the way around.
"Interesting," he mused. "You said that nothing is quite as tasty as a cock fresh out of a juicy pussy. Which means you like the taste of your pussy. Do you like the taste of other pussies?"
"You don't expect me to tell you all of my secrets the first time, do you? Do you like what I'm doing?"
"Yeah," he muttered. "Feels pretty damn good."
His cock began to gain size and strength. She slid her hand loosely up and down the shaft as she licked the head. She held his prick erect with her left hand. She made a ring with the thumb and forefinger of her right hand and slipped the ring over his bare knob. She twisted her hand with an exaggerated movement while sliding it up and down on just his cockhead. She glanced at him covertly from the corner of her eye to confirm his pleasure.
"You were blessed with a splendid cock," she whispered. "I can feel your pulse in it. Hard to believe it gets so hard from just filling with blood."
His ass began to hump gently, shoving his prick into her hand. He moaned. Her delicate fingers around the sensitive head of his cock nearly drove him to distraction. She alternated between tightening and loosening the ring of her fingers as she stimulated the head of his cock. Passion radiated from the head of his cock and flooded his entire body. He wondered if she was going to jack him off. He couldn't remember the last time a woman gave him a hand job.
She wrapped her whole hand around his cockhead and made a loose fist. Her left hand slid down to cup his balls. She rolled the delicate spheres gently. She knew she held the most sensitive part of his body. If she wished, she could reduce him to a babbling idiot simply by squeezing hard. For a few moments, she rotated and pumped her hand on just the bare knob.
"God, that feels good!" he groaned.
"Thought you might like it," she whispered.
"I love it!" he exclaimed, half under his breath as rapture threatened to take away his voice.
"Want me to jack you off or blow you?" she asked quietly, staring at his stiff rod.
"Whichever you want. You seem to have everything well in hand."
"What I have in hand is one great hunk of meat," she said with a giggle. "It fits my pussy perfectly and feels just fabulous in my hand."
She stuck out the middle finger of her left hand and tickled the nerve bundle between his balls and his asshole. Her right hand began moving faster, going up and down the full length. She leaned over and began licking his cock. His body convulsed as if thousands of volts of electricity were shooting through him. Her hands played lightly over his cock and balls, feathery touches that made him tremble.
"Big beautiful cock," she crooned, her voice soft and soothing. "Your balls are so full again. You need to cum badly, don't you?"
"Yeah," he wheezed, looking down at the lovely redhead, surrendering to her.
Her pink tongue slid slowly between her lush lips, so long it reminded him of a giraffe. He knew that wasn't a flattering metaphor, but couldn't think of a better one at the moment. The tip of her tongue swiped across the head of his prick and he shuddered. She cupped his balls in her left hand, letting the hard, sensitive orb rest in her soft, warm palm. She closed her right hand around his stiff, pulsing shaft. Her tongue curled around the head of his cock, hot and wet on the nerve-filled knob.
He watched the foxy woman make love to his prick. The heat of sexual passion permeated to the very core of his being. Even the marrow in his bones tingled. She slid her tongue along the underside of his tool, from the head to the base and back up again. She opened her mouth wide with her tongue fully extended. Her head looked like it was moving in slow motion as she went down. He arched his hips and shoved his cock at her mouth.
She chuckled and let his prick slide slowly over her soft, voluptuous lips into her mouth. The tip of her extended tongue touched the base of his cock. Holding his prick between her upper lip and tongue, she wiggled the tip of her tongue. He sighed deeply and quaked all over. No one had ever loved his cock with such consummate skill.
She drew her tongue back leisurely, provocatively, sliding it along the bottom of his shaft. Once again, it curled around the head of his prick, washing it tenderly, coating it with warm saliva. She held his love wand in her mouth and loved it without applying any suction.
He groaned loudly. She chuckled again. The vibrations from her vocal cords lashed his cockhead. He groaned again, louder. She lifted her head and looked up at him with a mischievous twinkle in her eyes.
"You like to get your cock sucked, don't you?" Her tongue flashed out and laved the tip of his organ.
"God, yes!"
"I'm an excellent cocksucker," she whispered.
Her tongue made another swipe at his prick, traveling from the base to the head along the underside. She gripped his cock tightly with her hand just below the knob. Her lively tongue flashed over the bare head and curled all the way around it. His cock got so hard, it almost hurt. The head swelled bigger than he could remember. He wished she would hurry and take it into her mouth.
She began to move her hand up and down as she licked. She gripped the knob loosely in her fist and spent several long, agonizing minutes licking the shaft. She gripped the shaft just behind the head again and dribbled saliva on the naked knob. She started to stroke, slipping her hand up around the head, then going all the way to the base.
"Playing with your cock is fun," she said softly. "Am I making it feel good?"
"Fuck, yes!" he exclaimed. "You're very good. Your hands are so soft and your mouth is fantastic."
She felt no urgency to let him cum. She was determined to give him as much pleasure as she knew how. "Thank you," she said, smiling. She closed her left fist around the bare cockhead. She squeezed gently while jacking him with her right hand. "Does that feel good?"
"Goddamn, woman!" he yelped.
"Then you should really like this." She replaced her left hand with her mouth.
He gasped with delight as her hot mouth covered his cockhead, her lips closing tightly around the shaft just below the knob. "God!" he croaked.
She lifted her head and grinned at him. "Hang on, baby," she cooed. "I've only just begun to make your cock feel good."
She engulfed his prick. Slowly, very deliberately, her head moved down. More and more of his cock disappeared into her mouth. He felt the radical difference when the head passed into her throat. She swallowed nearly all of his joy stick, then paused for a moment, holding his cockhead just in her throat. She tightened the muscles in her throat, applying exquisite pressure on the knob.
He thought she was going to pull the end of his prick off and swallow it! The anticipation was only slightly less excruciating than the pressure of the knot of cum building in his groin. She stopped sucking. She began to stroke his cock, moving her hand on the little bit of shaft outside of her mouth. She held the head in her throat and gripped his shaft tightly. She used short strokes, twisting her hand around and around.
His body began to vibrate like the large string on a bass fiddle. His ass twisted and bucked. He gnashed his teeth. With supreme effort, he kept his eyes open so he could watch the astonishing woman fuck her phenomenal mouth with his cock. Suddenly, cool air hit his cock. She sat back and watched his prick jerk and twitch.
"Heather?" he mumbled, his mind in chaos.
"I just wanted to look at your cock and let you calm down for a moment," she said with a sexy chuckle. "Don't you want the pleasure to last a long time? Don't you want to cum in my mouth?"
"Yeah," he mumbled.
She wrapped her hand around the shaft again. She took a couple inches of cock back into her mouth and held her head still. Her mouth and hand worked in perfect harmony. Her mouth became a powerful vacuum pump as her hand slid up and down the shaft in a blur, tightening ever so slowly.
His cock erupted with a turbulence that warped his mind even further. Awe registered fleetingly on his face, replaced at once by an expression of sheer ecstasy. His body stiffened, lifting his ass off the couch.
She held her head steady, letting the head of his cock slide into her throat again as his ass jerked upward. She tightened her grip on his throbbing tool and began to stroke faster, jacking him off rapidly. Her left hand shot between his legs to finger his balls. She pulled on them gently and rolled them around with her fingers.
He bellowed with pleasure. His hot juice poured down her throat in dense gobs. His body strained and flexed and writhed and lurched and his cock squirted profusely. The nerve-wracking rapture reduced his body to the consistency of rubber. He wheezed and panted, fighting for breath.
"No more!" he rasped. "You got it all."
She lifted her head and licked the head of his cock. She cleared her throat a couple of times and swallowed hard to purge the clot of cum from, her throat. "Not quite all," she said softly.
She grasped the base of his cock with her thumb and forefinger. She squeezed hard as her hand moved up, milking his cock. One large pearly drop of cum oozed out and stood on the tip of his prick. Her tongue scooped it up.
"Now I've got it all." She smacked her lips loudly and smiled. "I huffed and I puffed and I blew the man down!"
"God, baby, that was wonderful!"
She stood and planted a sloppy kiss on his mouth. Her tongue shot down his throat and played around for a moment. She lifted her head and said, "Don't go away, honey. I'll he right back."
I'm not going anywhere," he grunted. "I can't even walk."
"Bully for me," she quipped.