Chapter 12
David met Sandra in the small lobby at the door of the cocktail lounge.
"Hi, pretty lady," he said, grinning broadly. "You look wonderful." He gave her a light, quick kiss on the lips. "Thought I'd better meet you out here. It's as dark as sin inside. Wouldn't want you wandering around lost, maybe getting snared by some other guy."
She wasn't having any of his public shyness. She pulled his head down and gave him a big smooch. She felt him stiffen when she thrust her tongue between his lips.
"Now, that's the way to kiss your lady hello," she teased.
"Yeah, but I'm not very demonstrative."
She chuckled lecherously. "In public, you mean. I certainly have no complaints about the way you show affection in private."
"Thanks. I needed that."
He escorted her inside and seated her at a table off to one side. His touch on her arm made her blood race. The memory of how much he excited her came rushing back to her.
The place was as dark as he said, and had an air of elegance.
A long-legged waitress wearing very tight gold shorts that hugged her foxy ass came over to take their order. A tiny halter barely contained her large, firm tits. She gave David a fetching smile and a wiggle of her thrusting tits.
"What'll it be, you handsome hunk?" she asked.
David ordered two martinis. The waitress leaned way over, passing her tits within an inch of his nose as she put coasters on the table. Sandra's eyes turned green with jealousy. The waitress sashayed away, the cheeks of her ass churning in the tight shorts.
"You seem well known here," Sandra said.
"Uh huh. This was one of my favorite hangouts before I retired."
"I see. How did your trip go?"
"I got everything done, so I guess it was a success. I missed you."
"Really? The way that girl.. . . " She realized how catty she sounded. "I'm sorry. That was uncalled for. That girl set my teeth on edge."
"Tabby? She's a nice girl."
"Someone else said the same thing recently." She recalled her conversation with Bobby about Linda. "The way I hear it, good girls give it to you, and nice girls put it in for you."
David chuckled deep in his chest. "Jealousy, huh? I thought that might be the trouble. Don't be. Tabby's an old friend."
"Tabby is a cat's name."
"Short for Tabitha," he said. "Her mother liked that old TV show about the cute witch who married a mortal. She had a daughter name Tabitha, remember?"
"Still an appropriate name for her. She looks like a wild pussy. She isn't even wearing panties under those tight shorts."
"Your claws are showing, Sandra. Don't push. Give her a break. She's only doing her job. You'll like her, once you get to know her."
"I'm sorry. My claws come out all by themselves when I'm with you. If you think I should get to know her, introduce us."
The bountiful waitress returned with their drinks. David put his hand on her arm, and she gave him a big smile.
"Tabby, meet my very special friend, Sandra. Sandra, this is Tabby."
"Hi, Tabby," Sandra said, sticking out her hand.
"Hi, yourself," Tabby replied. She took Sandra's hand in a firm grip and looked at David. "Your taste is improving, lover. Have you been hiding this classy lady long?"
"We met only a short time ago," Sandra interjected. She made no effort to remove her hand from Tabby's. David was right. She did feel something special for the girl. "Thanks for the compliment."
"You're welcome," Tabby said softly. "You deserve it. This big lug could do a hell of a lot worse." She laughed, a delightful, merry sound. "And has on occasion!"
David slapped her playfully on the ass. "Go peddle your drinks before you tell secrets out of school."
"Is she a good piece of ass?" Sandra asked as Tabby walked away with a flip of her ass.
"My, you do go right to the heart of matters, don't you?"
"Yep. Why waste time? She's got a crush on you, you know. Obviously, she enjoyed your cock, and she wants it again. I understand her feelings. Can't say that I blame her. Not if you treat her the way you treat me."
He changed the subject abruptly. "Have you had dinner?"
"No. I was hoping you would invite me." She cut her eyes toward Tabby, standing at a table a few yards away. "If you don't already have plans."
"Only for you. There's a nice restaurant right next door."
"Okay. I'll go powder my nose. Have to look classy for my man. The competition is keen."
Tabby gave Sandra a warm smile as they passed. When she returned a few minutes later, she saw Tabby walking away from the table. She thought nothing of it. David had to pay for their drinks before they left. As they passed the bar, Tabby turned to them and smiled.
"Have fun," she said softly, winking at Sandra.
Sandra paused, put her hand on Tabby's arm and returned the girl's smile. "Thank you," she said. "He is something, isn't he?"
Tabby's happy laugh followed her as she walked away quickly. David caught up with her at the restaurant door.
"You surprised me," he said.
"It just slipped out. I don't even know why I said it. But you are something else, and she knows it. How old is she, by the way?"
"Twenty-two. Why?"
"I have a daughter two years younger. I was just wondering."
They had a leisurely dinner, then went upstairs to David's room. She came into his arms and gave him a passionate kiss.
"You're acting very horny tonight," he said.
"Yes, I am!" she said, thrusting her cunt mound at his crotch. "I missed you, too."
"That's nice to know."
She stepped back and began to unbutton her blouse, smiling mischievously. She made a game of the seduction of undressing, going slow, revealing her body a little bit at a time. When she pulled her blouse off and he saw that she was braless, he sucked in his breath sharply.
"I like," he said softly.
"What, no bra, or these?" She cupped her tits and pointed her nipples at him. "Both."
"Tabby's tits aren't any bigger."
He let the remark slide. "Do you often go braless?"
"No. Only for you. I didn't want to waste time." She took a deep breath. "I used my vibrator last night, David. I fantasized about your big cock and got myself off twice." She had never told anyone such a thing.
"Wow! I really like that."
"Yes, I thought you would."
She forgot about teasing him. She got out of her skirt and panties in a hurry, then watched him undress. His long, thick cock hung down between his thighs, drawing her gaze and a dreamy smile. God, she felt horny and sexy!
They locked lips and tumbled onto the bed. He pulled her half on top of him so her tits pressed into his chest. He put his hand between her shapely thighs and caressed her hairy mound. She melted into his arms and let him lead the way. He caressed her inner thighs, across her belly, then back down to her cunt. When his fingers slipped over her cunt lips, she moaned. Her hand snaked down to grasp his cock.
He lifted his head and gazed into her eyes. "You're getting under my skin, you know."
"No, darling, don't! Let's not get serious right now."
"Yeah. But we have to talk later."
He tickled his fingers up and down her puffy slit and began to lick her nipples. Sparks flew when he sucked a nipple into his mouth and poked his big finger in her cunt, real deep and real hard. Delicious shivers raced through her. She squeezed his big prong and felt it begin to stiffen and swell. Her cunt began to leak. Her nipples were stiff and achy. She could hardly wait for the real poking to begin.
They played and teased for several long, glorious minutes, neither one in a hurry to stop the foreplay and get down to the serious business of fucking. He knew how to bring a woman up slowly and get her really turned on before he stuck his prick in her. She liked that.
She liked most everything about him. He was getting under her skin, too. She didn't want to face that yet. A serious relationship would mean too many changes in her way of life. He might not understand and agree to her lifestyle. She had been alone too long to make sudden changes.
His big finger slid into her tight love tunnel and his thumb pressed against her stinging clit. He drew her right nipple into his mouth and tongued it. He toyed with her, sending thrill after thrill through her cunt and along her thighs. Her knees got weak. She felt an orgasm begin to stir deep in her belly.
"Mmmmmm," she whispered, arching her cunt higher. "Oh, David, you make me feel so damned good!"
He grunted and began to suck her other nipple. She squeezed his swollen prick harder. Precum had leaked out and wet the knob. His hand moved faster in her cunt. Suddenly, she was cumming.
She moaned as the sweet nuances shot through her clit. Her cunt contracted delectably around his plunging finger. She hunched and squirmed her ass, panting with delight. It wasn't a deep, knee-trembling orgasm, but it was good nonetheless. As all of her orgasms were. She didn't believe that any orgasm was bad-some were just better, deeper and longer, than others.
"My, my," David muttered. "You're pretty hot tonight."
"Aaahhh, yes, lover. I needed a good cum with you." Her body softened and relaxed. The balmy twinges of aftermath were rich and gratifying. She squeezed his prick again. "And I'm still hot!"
His hand came away from her cunt and slid up to her tits. "I like to look at your naked body." He rolled onto his back and held out his hands, inviting her to be the aggressor.
She shook with passion. She wanted to be aggressive without fear of criticism. She straddled his loins, but delayed the time when she would take his cock into her. She wanted to be close, to savor his strength first.
He caressed the cheeks of her ass with both hands. "You don't want to get serious because of my age," he said. "Right?"
"No, honest!" she protested. "You're not that much older than I am." She cuddled her wet, puffy pussy lips at the base of his tool. The shaft stuck up along her belly, the knob reaching past her navel. "Damn, that's one beautiful cock!" she exclaimed softly.
"Well, what's the problem?"
"Darling, I've been alone for several years. I've developed my own lifestyle. It takes time to think these things through and make the necessary adjustments."
"You're very intelligent, Sandra. Only stupid people can't handle change. You can adapt. You won't even have to work if you don't want to. I have plenty of money. Successful coaches are paid very well. And I was damned successful!"
She wanted his cock in her cunt so badly. She restrained herself. It was essential that they finish this conversation before they got sidetracked by sex.
"I know that, darling. But I have a twenty-year-old daughter in college. I wouldn't feel right about saddling you with that burden."
"Hell, lady, I can get her all kinds of special financial aid. I have lots of pull at the university. I can easily afford it without that, however. And, I'm sure you've made some very wise investments over the years. We could be together and just fuck all the time."
"You really know how to get to me, don't you, you big-cocked bastard? Please don't rush me, honey. There are other things I have to consider."
"I won't try to tie you down, Sandra, if that's what you're worried about."
"That might be part of it," she conceded.
"All right," he chuckled. "Now, why don't you fool around and make your hot little pussy explode again? I like to watch you cum."
"I'll go for that!" she whispered hotly. "I'll cum more times than I did the first time we fucked."
"It isn't how many, but how good they are."
"You're a dirty old man," she teased. "But I do cum so well with you. Better than I ever have with anyone."
She leaned over, mashed her swollen tits into his chest and started to hunch. Her clit rested against his cock meat, and getting herself off would be no problem at all. He caressed her shoulders and back and kissed her cheek.
She hunched and twisted her ass and rubbed her hard nipples into his chest. Being with him all the time would be nice. He might even be willing to introduce her to some of the things she wanted to try. Watching her fuck movies gave her all kinds of ideas! She jiggled her clit faster, itching to climax. She couldn't drag it out any longer. She had to cum!
"Oh, David!" she gasped, hunching toward her climax. "Oh, yes, here it is!"
The erotic sweetness squiggled up her thighs, down from her tits, and met in her pulsing clit. The honeyed twinges became hard and fierce. She squealed as the spasms gripped her loins. Her cunt fluttered hard, just as if he had his hard prick shoved in her to the root.
He caressed her nude body with both hands and stared into her lovely face as she came. Her mouth hung open. A look of euphoria filled her face. While she was still cumming, she stuffed the head of his big prick into her overheated hole and plunged her ass down.
"I've got it!" she squealed with exhilaration. "I've got every thick inch of it!" She squealed louder and began to rock her hips, feeling the luscious, thick prong way up in her pulsing cunt. "God, it's so huge! It's wonderful!"
"Now that you've got it, what are you going to do with it?" he muttered teasingly.
"I'm going to fuck and fuck and fuck!" she panted. "And cum and cum and cum!"
"Have fun, darling. I won't shoot for a long time."
He chuckled and began to knead her swollen tits as she started her fuck ride. Involuntarily, she compared his prick to Bobby's. Their age difference seemed vast. She had to admit that fucking this older stud was much better than taking Bobby's younger prick up her cunt.
She stroked a couple of times, then paused, letting the anticipation build, dragging out the sheer pleasure of riding his long, thick cock. The big knob hit the mouth of her womb every time she went all the way down. She established a rhythm-fuck, pause, fuck, pause, over and over again. Delicious tingles began to spread out from her cunt again, signaling that another wonderful orgasm was on its way.
"Fabulous cock!" she breathed, thrusting again and again.
He was an excellent lover. He could read the signs as well as she could. He squeezed her tits and tweaked her nipples. His prick tensed, and she felt the twang of her clit strings.
Her clit began to throb. She increased the pace of her lunges, driving his meaty member deep into her tight channel more forcefully. Her cunt flexed with heavenly quickness around his huge hunk of fuck meat. She moaned as the pulsing sensations raked her loins, her tits, her entire body.
"Cum hard, darling," he urged. "Hump your lovely ass! Fuck my cock hard! Go for it, baby!"
She did! Her climax was so much sweeter and deeper this time. Her cunt was' going wild. Her clit felt so wonderful. Her cunt continued to contract rapidly as it slid up and down his prick. The head of his cock rubbed her large G spot and added to her glorious rapture. She bucked and heaved and screamed, reaching for every shred of the fantastic feeling. Her very sensitive nipples jiggled against his chest, sending additional waves of pleasure shooting through her.
"Very good," he muttered, cupping the cheeks of her ass and flexing his thick prick in her trembling cunt.
"God!" she gasped. "You make me cum so fucking hard!"
"I'm just supplying the tool, baby. You're doing the rest yourself. I like the way you scream when you get off." He caressed her hair, her ass, then kissed her mouth tenderly.
"I'll remember that, stud," she replied happily. "As if I could do anything about it. I've always been a screamer."
Juice oozed from her fidgety cooze. Sweat dampened her skin. He wasn't even close to cumming yet. She had never known a man with such control.
"How about a little breather?" he said.
"Yeah, that's fine. I want to do something else now, anyway."