Chapter 12
Mandy studied the man beside her as he followed her directions, guiding the car through the light, late evening traffic toward her apartment. She was pleased with herself. It had been easier than she had expected, stealing this rich plum away from his intended bride.
Of course, the other woman had ended up with the better man. Although Kevin was virile enough and well on the road to becoming a skilled lover, Ted was a natural. If she had to settle for one man, he would certainly be her first choice.
But Mandy had learned that stiff pricks were easy to come by for an attractive woman like her. Other things took a little more concentrated effort. like fat wallets.
"Turn left here," she said, directing him into the parking area for her apartment. Her hand drifted across his muscled thigh. "Are you glad I rescued you from another stuffy evening with your fianc'?"
"Leena's not so bad."
Mandy noted the doubt in his voice. "I suppose she is attractive."
"She's in pretty good shape."
"Sexy?" Mandy prompted, her fingers floating over the big lump between his legs and giving it a squeeze. "like me?"
"No," he grinned, pulling the car to a stop and leaning back to let himself respond to her provocation. "She's not at all like you." His mind went back to Leena's dull response to his ass-fucking. "Actually, she's kind of prissy."
"What can you expect from a society woman?" she said with a sneer. "But I don't suppose you're marrying her for that."
"No. This is something that has been planned by our parents since we were kids."
"And you don't mind?"
He shrugged. "It's a good combination." He stared downward in the darkness, unable to see Mandy's fingers as they unzipped his trousers. "Besides, I can always play around on the side," he said, thinking of all the success with women he had already had.
"How about her?"
"Leena?" Kevin laughed. "You know, I don't think she really-likes sex."
"Hmm." Silly man! Mandy thought, pulling his hard-on from his pants.
"Damn!" he muttered, excited by the feel of her fingers tracing the outline of his cock through the stretched cotton of his shorts.
The feel of a man's cock always sent tingles through her. "Honey," she panted. "I want to suck your cock."
Kevin choked. "Right here?"
"Why not?" she cooed.
Why not, indeed? There certainly wasn't anything prissy about this woman, Kevin thought lifting his hips so that she could strip his trousers and his shorts all the way down to his knees. The cool air rose goose bumps on the flesh of his thighs as they were exposed, but it had no effect on his hot, stiff cock.
Kevin caught his breath as her hand wrapped around his hot dick. Her fingertips tickled as they walked along its underside and aroused and squeezed his balls. And then her warm breath was bathing his prick. He jerked upward when she tongued its swollen head.
"Oh, God!" he groaned.
"Mmmmm, good," she murmured, teasing his testicles with her fingers while her tongue swirled around his instrument, making the taut skin slick with saliva.
His eyes rolled and he sifted his fingers through Mandy's hair as she sucked his rigid cock into her mouth. Ohhhhhh, it felt good! Her restless tongue sent shivers up and down his spine as she alternated her sucks with tongue sweeps that tickled his cock from end to end.
He groaned and rocked under her tongue-lashing. He stroked her back with his hand, hating the clothing that prevented his complete enjoyment of her.
She cooed happily, turned on by the sweaty smell that rose from his heated balls as her tongue flicked over them. Her cheeks brushed his thighs as she sucked his balls into her mouth, one at a time, and swished his hard nuts back and forth with her tongue.
She liked Kevin's cock. There was a sophisticated grace about its chiseled lines, and she liked the way his gentlemanly restraint gradually faded, no match for her masterful labors. Its heavy throb was an exciting reward for her efforts, but it only piqued her appetite for the cum feast that would soon follow.
Ahhhhh, yes . . .so nice.
His hard body shook and his breath quickened.
Kevin had to fight to hold back his urge to come. There was no way he was going to let this end so quickly; it was too fucking good! Ohhhhhh! What a cocksucker! If only his fianc' could let herself go in such unrestrained enjoyment of a man-God, wouldn't that be wonderful? Wouldn't it be great to be married to a woman like this? What an idiot her husband must have been to have divorced her! A cold fish, no doubt. It was no wonder he and Leena hit it off so well.
Mandy would have been intrigued had she been able to read Kevin's thoughts. But with her mouth twisting around his cock, her own sanity left her, and her mind focused totally on the hard cock she was sucking and the sac full of cum she was fingering. She had a simple task, raise the temperature of that cum from simmering to boiling so that it would shoot through that fleshy tube and spew the liquid fire into her belly. Yes, it was a simple task, one she thoroughly enjoyed doing.
"Uh, baby...I'm-oh, yes! I'm going to comeaaaahhh... "
He sucked in his stomach; his leg muscles tightened; his eyes closed and his throat opened in a cry of excitement.
"Aieeeee!"
His cock spit a glob of hot semen that stretched her cheeks.
"Aaarrrghhhh!"
She gasped and sucked as his creamy discharge fed her hunger. One...two...three...and a fourth powerful spasm. Then, the stream dribbled to nothingness. It seemed like more, the effect so overwhelming, but it was over in seconds. An instant of pleasure, but one so intense it would remain in their minds until supplanted by stronger sensations of excitement.
She lay with her head in his lap while he recovered. The wild pounding of his heart eased as his breathing returned to normal. She couldn't see his cock in the darkness, but she could feel its warmth against her cheek. She rubbed her face against it, rolling it between her cheek and his legs, and it quickly returned to a state of semi-hardness. Semi-readiness.
Kevin released her head with a sigh, and she sat up.
"Wow! That was a good one!" he muttered admiringly. "Baby, you are one hell of a good cocksucker!"
"Is that all you like about me?" she coaxed, rubbing her breasts against his arm.
He chuckled. "No, I like your tits, too."
"Is that all?"
"Your cunt," he murmured, slipping a hand down to run over her thigh and settle in her lap where she was warm.
"What else?" she wheedled, gently pumping his cock with her fist.
He groaned, and his hips twisted. "God, Mandy! I love fucking you!"
"Now that you mention it," she purred, her voice sexily soft, "I enjoy fucking you." The sound of the snap as she unfastened her skirt was loud in the silence of the car. "Help me," she pleaded, working to wriggle out of her skirt.
"Right here? Right now?" he asked, eagerly stripping away her panties.
"Why not, hon? When you have an itch-"
"-you scratch it," he finished for her with a hearty chuckle. His fingers found the furry place between her legs in the darkness. "Damn!"
God, the woman was exciting! Even in his fantasies he had never dreamed of such uninhibited surrender to sensual pleasure. It flew right in the face of everything he had ever been taught. And why shouldn't he indulge? He had enough money to do anything he damn well pleased! And right now, he damn well pleased fucking this insatiable woman right here in the shadows of the parking lot of her apartment.
"Move over here, stud," she coaxed, moving back so that he could edge out from under the steering wheel and lift her onto his lap. They both let out a sigh as their bodies, both bared from the waist down, nested together. The smooth cheeks of her ass were warm in his lap, and he slipped a hand around her sleek legs to pull them tight against his hairy thighs. His cock had sprung to hardness, and her moist cunt wiggled around it.
"Little Missy is happy to see Mister," she jested, rubbing her juicy cunt lips up and down his rigid spike.
"Little Missy is drooling."
"Hmm, yes. She's a nasty little thing, isn't she?"
The silken hair on her cunt mound meshed with his wiry cock curls. His crotch came alive with tiny, electric thrills, and the teasing wet friction made her cunt lips tingle with anticipation.
"Gotcha!" she announced as her pink lips widened and slid over his spike.
Kevin groaned, feeling her warm flesh snuggle around his stretched length, engulfing it completely. He lifted her bottom and thrilled as she settled down on him again.
"Let me do it, hon," she whispered, rising on his pole and pressing her tits to his face.
"Sure, babe." His reply was lost, smothered between the mounds of her tits that completely surrounded his face. The material that covered the firm peaks was smooth and soft against his cheeks, and her heat released the delicate aroma of a perfume that was sensual enough to arouse the prurient interest of a eunuch.
His hands moved up and down her back, under her sweater, stroking her smooth skin. He unhooked her bra, freeing her breasts so that they could move against his cheeks. She cooed and moaned, teasing his ears with her fingertips while she fucked him with a steady rhythm.
His head began to spin, his mind reeling from the mixed sensations: the exotic perfumed smell of her arousal; the greedy, girlish, sucking sound of her cunt stroking his prick; the silky feel of his skin under his fingertips and her firm breast flesh cuddling his face. Her motion sped up, and his heart thudded with each hammering thrust of her hips.
"Ohhhh, yes!" she cried, loud enough for an observer to hear. But there was no one to hear their sobbed passion; the parking area was empty. "Yes! Yes!" she hissed excitedly, bobbing rapidly in his lap.
Either she got tighter, or his cock expanded, because her cunt clung to him like a glove, wringing the life out of his dick. Her cunt left it with reluctance, almost turning itself inside out before slamming back down to possess the throbbing staff again.
The wet sounds from her pussy sucking on his cock and her ass smacking into her lap got louder and louder. She was humping in a frenzy, her consciousness locked on the rising pleasure from the fuck. She wiggled against him on the downstroke, rubbing her clit into the hard, juice-slick base of his cock.
It gave her added excitement to be doing it right out in the open, in a public place, where someone could catch them at any time. Her pussy strokes became faster...more furious.
"Come!" she sobbed. "Come, damn you! Come!"
Kevin's cock needed no more encouragement. He gasped and pulled her tight, trying to still the twinges, trying to delay the climax that would end it all. But it was no use. He sucked her tit through the material of her top to keep from crying out as his rigid dick began spurting, sending hot cum surging through her insides.
"Ohhhh!" she shouted. "Ohhhhh!" Her body stiffened as her cunt pulsed and set off her own powerful orgasm. She went out of control, twisting in his lap, screaming out her excitement.
It was only a moment, but it was an eternity of pleasure before her body collapsed in his embrace.
The silent darkness was suddenly broken by the sound of an angry voice shouting, "Would you goddamn people hold it down out there! Go fuck some place else!"
Kevin and Mandy broke into laughter as a window slammed shut.
It was late, well past midnight. Kevin couldn't remember the last time he had spent a night away from his own home. He had certainly never spent the night in a woman's apartment. It gave him an uneasy feeling, a sense of being trapped, of being completely dominated by the sexy creature who was his hostess.
But, of course, that was silly. Kevin was nobody's pawn-certainly not a woman's. He had enough money to buy this woman if he wanted. But that wasn't his style. The very idea of paying for sex was repulsive to him. Sex, though, was a very high priority on his mind this night. Especially so when he saw Mandy return to the living room with coffee for them both. She wasn't wearing a stitch of clothing.
"I hope you don't mind," she said, her tits bouncing delightfully with each barefoot step she took. "I could put on a robe if you like."
"Mind?" He licked his lips as he stared at her tits, and then his gaze slid downward over the full length of her ripe body. He shifted on the sofa to make room for his cock as it stiffened inside his pants.
She stood, confident in her nudity. She had her imperfections, but from the look of appreciation in his eyes, it was obvious he wasn't seeing them.
She looked at him with concern. "You look tired, hon," she said with a gleam in her eye as she took a sip of her coffee, "and horny." He grunted.
"Doesn't that woman of yours take care of you?"
"Leena's all right," he said, watching as she slinked closer to him.
"She's just not as hot-blooded as you...and me."
"She'll make a good mother," he said defensively.
"There's always that, I suppose," she said, moving behind him and gripping his shoulders.
Dropping his head back so that he could see her standing behind him, he said good-naturedly, "I can't quite see you in that capacity."
"Nor I."
"Children are very important in our family," he mused.
"If I had your money, I'd simply hire a nanny," she said.
"That would work," he said thoughtfully.
"Lean back, hon," she cooed, digging her fingers into his flesh. "Let me relax you."
He groaned, enjoying her touch. But the massage was far from relaxing. Her fingers slipped into his shirt and wound into the thicket of kinky curls that covered his chest. Her fingertips teased his nipples and his breathing deepened as her touch made them turn hard.
"You look so elegant in your clothes," she said, undoing the buttons of his shirt, "that a woman would never expect you to be so hairy and rugged underneath."
Kevin gulped. He leaned back, cradling his head between her tits while she undid his clothing, yielding himself to her will. Her breasts were soft and warm against his neck, and he turned his head and sucked in a nipple. It was already hard, sharp, and tasty.
"Mmmmm... " she said, moving back around to settle in his lap. Her fingers returned again to run through the hair on his chest and her mouth dipped now, to lick the tiny, tight buds of his masculine nipples. "You're the kind of man who needs sex, aren't you, hon?"
He gulped. "Yes, I believe I am."
"Haven't you discussed your problem with this Leena person you're going with?"
"We've...made love."
His defense of his fianc' was weakening, and her subtle slur had completely slipped by him. She wiggled her tits against his chest, taking advantage as he made mental comparisons. The stakes were too high to fight this fight cleanly.
Besides, she did like Kevin. The fact that he was richer than her wildest dreams was simply frosting on the cake.
She wriggled in his lap, and he gripped her naked legs to hold her still.
"Don't, baby...I'm so hard and hot right now that I could come...in my pants."
"Well, we can certainly do something about that problem."
She twisted around to straddle his thighs, with her butt on his knees, and reached for his zipper. His cock sprang out, a huge, purple-mottled spike. A thrill shot through Mandy at the sight, and she pushed forward to press the wet gap of her cunt against his stiff shaft.
"Now, honey," she teased, devouring his cock with a single hitch of her cunt, "is that better?"
"Ohhh-damn!"
"Fuck is the word," she said, snuggling him tightly. "Fuck! Say it-oh, fuck."
"Oh, fuck!" he groaned.
"That's better, hon." She began humping, her slick pussy riding smoothly along his stiff cock. "Just let yourself go."
Kevin did just that, going wild, driving upward to spear her plunging pussy with fevered lunges. He could let himself go with this wild, wicked woman. If he had to choose just one from all the others he had fucked-just one fuck partner for life-it would have to be this one. Even over his own fianc'.
There was something about his enthusiasm that told her she had won. She had him! The excitement rose in her as her butt smacked against his thighs. His cock swelling inside her was so big, so tight, that it felt as if it were a part of her own body.
"Fuck me, honey!" she cried, her pussy oozing hot juices that soaked the hair on his belly and ran down between his legs to stain the sofa. But no matter-the damn furniture in her apartment reeked of fuck juices on a warm day. It was a powerful aphrodisiac, an erotic scent no money could buy. "Fuck me!"
She shoved her tits into his face. He gobbled her nipples. Mandy moaned encouragement while the friction of her slick cunt lips sliding on his stiff cock drove them both into a frenzy.
"Oh, God! Ohhh! Ohhhh!" A shattering orgasm suddenly overpowered her, and her body twisted and jerked in ecstasy.
She was so lost in her own dream that she had no conscious awareness of being flooded by the outpouring of her fuck partner's climax. But the rush of warm cum sealed their union and bound their spirits.