Chapter 6
Sage needed confirmation of her femininity! She needed a live, pulsing prick! A big one, like David's. So badly she could already feel it poking her. Fucking a man would straighten her out. So to speak.
She could never quite come to grips with this facet of her personality. She loved to get it on with women, nearly as much as she loved to ride cock. Why, then, did she need a cock so badly after she licked a pussy? Why couldn't she simply accept her bisexual nature and live with it? Maybe she had to keep reminding herself that she wasn't a lesbian. She had never discussed her affliction with another bisexual woman. Maybe they were all the same.
David probably didn't understand her need any better than she did. Fortunately, he understood it well enough to accommodate her after her bisexual encounters. She paced the floor until he came home. She had to have his big hard cock in her. One good, frisky fuck with him was all she needed at the moment. Tomorrow would take care of itself.
She hoped he hadn't worn himself out. He probably hadn't. Rusty was always so prim and proper. She couldn't imagine her even thinking about sex, let alone enjoying it.
She heard the door lock buzz and release with a soft snap. She wondered why she hadn't heard his car, then remembered that Rusty drove. He must have walked the two blocks from her house. She took off her robe and stood in the middle of the living room, buck naked and eager.
David lifted one eyebrow and grinned. "Hello, Sage. You had a woman tonight, didn't you?"
"Yes. A horny young black woman who went wild when she saw all those mirrors in my bedroom. You know how I am." She opened his pants, fished out his cock, and sank to her knees in front of him. "The more I lick pussy, the more I need your cock." She began to stroke his dick impatiently and lick the head. "Tell this thing to get hard so you can fuck me!"
He put his hands on her shoulders. She continued to pull on his cock and wrapped an arm around his leg to keep him from pushing her away.
"I've never seen you so jittery," he said softly. "Did something out of the ordinary happen?"
"Pepper kept talking about you. Every time she came, she said she hoped you like chocolate pussy and asked me if I could arrange a threesome with you."
"So you couldn't stop thinking about cock, huh? I don't know how much good I can do you. You might have to let me suck you off, or get you off by hand."
"I've had all the sucking and finger-fucking I can stand!" She tugged on his cock. "I want this! You don't have to cum. Just make it get hard so you put it in me. I'll do the rest!"
He gave up the argument when her mouth engulfed the head of his cock. Even though Rusty had thoroughly drained his nuts, he felt a faint stirring in them as Sage mouthed his prick.
She could get most of his flaccid prong in her mouth. She held onto the shaft with one hand and alternately sucked on the knob and curled her tongue around its broad expanse. Now that she knew he wouldn't push her away, she put her other hand between his legs and began to play with his balls. His cock felt wonderful in her mouth. But she wanted it hard so he could fuck her.
David liked the way Sage sucked his cock. His size never bothered her. Any more than it bothered Rusty. The thought of Rusty stimulated him. He wondered if he could arrange a threesome with her and Sage. Would Rusty agree? Would she let another woman suck her pussy? Sage wouldn't insist that she eat her if she didn't want to. A threesome with Sage and her young black girlfriend would be fun. A threesome with Sage and Rusty would be a real blast. Rusty said he had a silver tongue. Maybe he could use it for something besides licking clit and arrange it.
His thoughts and Sage's greedy mouth combined to bring new life to his prick. It began to swell and stiffen. Slowly, but it was getting there.
Sage let his cock slide out of her mouth. She held the knob with her fingers and licked every inch of the hefty shaft. She suddenly remembered what he said about maybe having to suck her off and realized that he must have fucked Rusty. She wished he had left her juice on his cock. The thought stimulated her hunger.
She licked all around the bare knob. The shaft got a little thicker. It was hard enough to get the job done. She stood and put one leg around his waist. She reached down, rubbed the head of his cock through her wet slit, then tried to stuff it in her cunt.
"You are hot, aren't you?" he chuckled.
"I'm on fire!" she hissed.
He turned them around and pushed her against the wall. She kept her leg around his waist and hopped along on one foot, still trying to seat his cock in her torrid hole.
"Put your arms around my neck and hold on," he said.
He pressed her back to the wall, put an arm under her other leg and lifted her. She locked both legs around his waist. He reached under her ass and stuck the head of his prick into the mouth of her cunt.
The contact between the knob of his dick and the hot lips of her cunt jolted her. She hunched at him. He thrust his hips forward. His cock slid easily into her boiling depths.
"Oh, fuck yes!" she hissed. She melted against him. She kissed him passionately, thrust her tongue down his throat and squirmed her ass vigorously.
He was strong, but not strong enough to support her and fuck her at the same time. He held her against the wall for a couple of minutes, not moving. The tight sheath holding his prick, and her frantic ass movements, brought him to full erection.
"This isn't going to work," he muttered.
"Oh, God, baby!" she wailed, distraught that he might pull out and leave her hanging. "Your cock's completely hard. You've got to fuck me!"
"I will, honey, I will," he said soothingly. "Only not this way." He wrapped his arms around her back. "Hold on."
She didn't care how he fucked her as long as he got it done. She clung to him, her arms around his neck, her legs around his waist, his cock buried in her cunt.
She nibbled his ear, stuck her tongue in it, and bit him lightly on the shoulder as he carried her into the dining room and set her ass down on the edge of the dining table.
"What a lovely way to ride," she murmured. She looked at him with moist, passionate eyes. "I told Pepper that you're a wonderful lover. Every time you fuck me, you prove me right."
"Maybe you should stop advertising," he chuckled. "I can barely keep up with you now. Lie back and I'll fuck you."
"I'll stand on my head if you want me to! Your big cock feels divine. I adore the way it fills my cunt."
She lay back and loosened her leg-lock, giving him room to work. He began to fuck her with long, slow strokes. She began to hump her ass up and down. The acute pleasure of his prick stuffing her cunt absolutely full made her mind reel.
"I'm going to cum, darling," she whispered happily.
His cock was fully erect, but he wasn't highly aroused. He didn't have to be to get the job done. "Cum all you want," he replied. "This is your show."
"Oh, goody!" she giggled.
He continued to pump her pussy, slowly and steadily. He put one hand on her cunt mound and slipped his thumb into the top of her gash, on top of her clit.
"Aaahhh, yes, darling!" She began to pinch and pull her nipples as she rubbed them. "Oh, God, yes! That's the way! I'm there, darling! I'm cumming!"
The muscles in "her cunt began to spasm around his cock. She stared at him with wide eyes as she humped her ass in harmony with his steady strokes. Suddenly, she screamed in ecstasy. Her pussy clutched his prick as if trying to skin it. Her ass began to go up and down and around and around. She pinched and twisted her nipples harder. A stream of juice trickled out of her creaming cunt and oozed down the crack of her ass.
He continued to fuck her steadily, with the same slow rhythm. His thumb went in languorous little circles on her clit. Her body stopped bouncing and she stopped screaming. She luxuriated in having her strong lust teased back to life by his gorgeous cock and twiddling thumb.
He picked her up off the table. She put her arms around his neck and tightened her legs around his waist. Her weight made her drop slightly and the head of his cock banged into the mouth of her womb.
"God!" she breathed heavily. "What a feeling! I love it when you rock the cradle! I've never fucked a man who can go so deep! Fuck me some more, darling. I want to cum again!" She wiggled her ass, riding his rampant rod as he carried her back into the living room.
He sank to his knees and put her on the floor with his large love lance about halfway in her. He caressed her feverish tits, taut tummy, and inner thighs. The tips of his fingers danced along the lower lips stretched tightly around his prick.
"Put your cock all the way in, darling," she whispered hotly. "All the way to your big balls! Put them in too, if you can!"
He put her legs over his shoulders and lifted her ass a few inches. She closed her eyes and concentrated on the fantastic feeling of his thick prick expanding the tender petals of her twat. He eased his prick into her, buried it to the hilt, then remained motionless.
"Ummmmmm," she moaned softly. Ecstasy flooded her like a tumultuous tide. She put her hand behind his head and pulled his mouth down to her tits. His shoulders pushed her legs further back, turning her cunt up more. His cock hit bottom, and she gasped. "Suck my nipples, darling."
He began to love her tumescent tit buds with his lips and tongue, going from one to the other. Her ass began to hump and squirm gently. But only for a moment or two. Then she started cumming again. And he wasn't even fucking her! Just his prick filling her pussy, and his mouth on her tits, was enough.
She began to moan and groan and throw her ass in all directions. He began to fuck her, and her emotions soared higher. Frantic, fantastic flutters of joy rippled through her body as his massive plunger plugged her tight channel. She savored the slow, steady penetration of her cunt, the glorious sensation of his prick in the cozy confines of her cunt.
"You should have taken me to my bedroom so I can watch your big cock plunder my cunt," she whispered.
"You have to take what you can get," he quipped.
"Oh, darling, I've got a lot right now!"
She gasped as the monstrous head of his prod bumped her womb and she started cumming again. He licked her nipples and continued to fuck her slowly, steadily. She wailed and screamed. She bucked and writhed and twisted. The head of his cock rubbing her G spot was driving her mad!
Her orgasm wouldn't stop. Her voice became hoarse. As her orgasm built, she stopped screaming and began to grunt and groan and whimper. Her heart pumped so hard, it felt like it might burst. And still he continued to fuck her. She wavered on the edge of consciousness.
"David, please," she rasped. "Please, darling."
Her body went slack. He stopped fucking her, but kept his prick buried in her golden grotto. A soft, dreamy smile spread over her face.
"Your cock's still hard," she said, her throat raspy from screaming.
"Uh huh." He hunched into her. "Want to fuck some more?"
"Oh, God, no!" she said quickly, grabbing his ass with both hands. "Let me live a little longer."
"Good. My arms and legs are tired." He rolled onto his back.
"My pussy feels so empty," she said, pretending to pout. "I wish you could stay in there forever."
"Can you imagine the problems that would cause?"
"I don't want to be serious right now. I just want to play sex games."
"Well, lady, just for your information, I'm played out."
"No you aren't. Your cock is still hard." She sat cross-legged by him and wrapped her fist around his dick.
He lifted his head and looked at her hand going up and down his prick. "That feels good, but you're wasting your time if you expect to get anything out of it."
"We'll see. I like to play with a cock. You got Rusty tonight, didn't you? Is she a good piece of ass?"
He didn't fuck and talk about it. To anyone but Sage. Their relationship was special. As good friends, they could confide in each other without fear of jealousy or loose lips.
"Yes," he said. "She's quite a woman. Wild and uninhibited and totally erotic. I would never have guessed. After dinner, she invited me in and got right down to the nitty-gritty.
"Yeah, I know what you mean. She seems like such a prim and proper lady. I'm going to pull on your cock until yoo cum. I want to watch you squirt." She held the knob loosely in her left hand and twisted it as her right hand began to fly up and down the shaft. "You know how women are, darling. We know beforehand if we're going to fuck our date. If we are, we won't let anything stop us. If we aren't, we won't let anything change our mind. She probably invited you to the ballet just to lull you before jumping your bones."
"Yeah, I'll never understand women," he said. "I like the way your tits jiggle."
"That's a common complaint, darling. A lot of the time, we don't understand ourselves. I know you satisfied her. You always do. Is she a good piece of ass? Are you going to fuck her again?"
"Probably. Hmmm, I was wrong," he muttered. "You're getting it."
His body began to tremble, then his prick erupted. She collected a handful of cum in her left hand and continued to pull his pud until it stopped spurting. She licked the head of his cock, then her hands.
"That was a pretty good load. Considering."
"Considering what?"
"Don't play dumb with me, darling. Considering you fucked Rusty. If I know you, and I do, several times." She kissed him tenderly. "Thank you for fucking me so well when I needed it so badly. You were magnificent. As usual."
He tweaked her nipple and said, "You aren't half-bad yourself, lady."