Chapter 5
Pat Reynolds lived alone in an art colony apartment in Santa Monica. She liked the location of her apartment because it was near the beach and she could step out the door and within a few minutes be sitting in a bar with the kind of atmosphere she dug most-men, young men. It was also easy to get to her apartment from the San Diego or Hollywood freeways, so that if a boyfriend was coming from Long Beach or North Hollywood, he could shoot right off the freeway and almost be at her doorstep. The curvaceous blonde liked to make herself eminently available to as many men as possible. In Santa Monica she had found the perfect place to live her wild and free sexual life.
It was hard to tell on sight how old Pat Reynolds was. If you saw her in the low, reddish lights of her favorite bar, she could appear to be as young as twenty-five or six. In the stark sunlight of the beach area where she lived, after the water had washed off her makeup, she might seem to be in her early forties except that from a distance her trim figure would fool you into thinking she was still a college girl. Her actual age was thirty-five, and she had used all her years to good advantage, learning everything the catalogue of human sensuality has to teach. Her light gray eyes showed nothing but competitive interest in other women, but let a well-hung male show up on the scene, and the change was obvious. The experienced woman could be alternately seductive, coy, challenging, as well as reluctant and virginal. Her full, sensual lips smiled suggestively, quivering slightly at the corner when she had her cat-like eyes centered in on a new male prey, and her nostrils flared in excitement like a predatory animal in pursuit of a highly-prized victim. Then her shoulders would lift up so that her full, shapely breasts would thrust out to her best advantage, and she would arch the small of her back from time to time so that her ample hips and pelvis swung invitingly toward her potential lover, offering promise of juicy forbidden delights up between her thighs. Sitting usually with her legs crossed, her rounded knees exposed under the short, short skirts she was used to wearing, her slender right ankle swung back and forth in a steady rhythm that gave her taut ass-cheeks a back-and-forth come-on to any man who might be behind her in the room.
In spite of her special taste for younger men, sometimes, like tonight, she craved a little straight-forward, un-fancied, old-fashioned fucking. With the young ones, Pat usually had to play a role of some kind, like acting the part of a sex-hungry older woman who appreciated the virility of her unsuspecting escort, but with men like Dan Roper she didn't have to pretend. As soon as he walked in the door and looked her in the eyes, the blonde could strip off her clothes without saying a word, knowing he wasn't interested in anything himself but a good, rough-and-tumble hour in bed. It was obvious that he had never even considered whether he was attractive to a woman or not, nor had he ever had a single thought about his virility. He could just get a hard-on and fuck her until she thought her whole body would come to pieces, and then he would fill her with a load of hot cum that made her belly turn over with satisfaction.
Right now, Roper was just lowering himself down over Pat's wide-open loins. His thick-veined fist was wrapped around his long, blood engorged hardness as he propped himself up on his other hand to watch it go in. Pat herself had raised her head from the bedsheet, looking down between her full, naked white breasts to enjoy the sight of his huge penis approaching her throbbing ready cunt. Though they had spent no time on useless foreplay, she could feel the lust juices flowing freely into the warm confines of her vagina, while her quivering little clitoris ached in anticipation of what was to come. Finally, the moist pink outer lips of her cunt felt his pulsing cockhead's first searing contact, and the voluptuous blonde splayed her smooth thighs wider apart, jerking her pelvic triangle up at him in uncontrollable eagerness.
"Come on, baby," she crooned to the stocky plumbing foreman who was taking his time. "Ram that nice hard cock right up inside me. My pussy's all wet and waiting for it. Hurry up, damn it!"
Roper grinned lewdly above her naked body. He always liked Pat; she liked to fuck and that was all there was to it. Clenching his buttocks tightly together, the slightly paunchy older man shoved his pulsating thickness forward up into the deep hot sheath of her desire-moistened cunt. He watched as her eyes closed in sheer ecstasy at the belly-filling sensations, the warm soft folds of her well-used but still tight little channel wrapping around his throbbing cock like hungry wet lips sucking it. Shoving it all the way in to the hilt, until the tip-end bumped obscenely up against her throbbing cervix and his thick pubic thatch pressed hard into her hotly erect clitoris, Roper held his lengthy penis rigid there, savoring the tiny ripples in the warmly enveloping walls of her pussy. Little by little he felt her hips begin to move without seeming to, making her hot juicy cuntal lips slip hungrily back and forth on his lust-sensitized cock-shaft, barely an inch each way. Then he gradually matched her lengthening strokes, drawing back to fuck up into her with short hard thrusts that made the rosy nipples dance on her fleshy white breasts. Her moans were coming more frequently now, and Roper steadily increased the depth of his plunges until he was pulling almost all the way out of her, then viciously shoving his long, hard shaft all the way into her upthrusting loins. He gave a short animal-like grunt with every lunge he made between her jackknifed legs, feeling his heavy semen-filled testicles slap resoundingly into her hard-clenched buttocks beneath. This hot little blonde really likes getting cock, he told himself in obscene glee.
"Get it, blondie! Fuck right on, honey," he growled encouragingly down at her. "Slip and slide that fuckin' cunt up and down my prick until it blows up!"
The foreman's lewd language seemed to spur the uninhibited blonde to still ever-greater heights of passion. Her hands began caressing her breasts, kneading the flaccid white flesh obscenely with her fingers as Roper watched, her thumbs and forefingers from time to time pressing her stiffened nipples flat against her breasts and then pinching them up into an even higher, blood-tingling erection. Her curvaceous torso was writhing in naked abandon beneath his hungry fucking, while her head tossed back and forth on the bed from the greedy desire building to greater and greater heights in her lower belly. Roper could tell the blonde was getting close to climax, and he began fucking more furiously up into her open-spread pussy from the tips of his toes, banging her head against the headboard of the bed from the force of his blows against her erotically squirming pelvis.
Pat gave a deep-throated groan as she felt her belly explode in orgasm, great streaming floods of orgiastic wetness spewing from the walls of her throbbing vagina around his insanely pistoning cock. She splayed her shapely legs out wider, lifting them into the air on either side of Dan Roper's wildly pumping loins to give him unimpeded access to her crazily sucking vagina. The abandoned blonde thrust her loins up at him with brutal force, screwing herself up hungrily on the still-driving rod of his lust-heated flesh.
"Sock it home, baby! Fuck me!" she cried again and again. "I'm still cumming!" Her nostrils flared and then one long last gasp of breath escaped from her lungs as though she had been punched in the belly by a fist. Finally she collapsed under him, her expended body still quivering uncontrollably under him, as she felt the maddening sensations gently recede from her loins.
Dan Roper continued his steady hammering strokes, feeling his balls swirling with the heat of his built-up semen, gritting his teeth as he pummeled her now helplessly limp form like a rag doll. Suddenly, her right leg which had collapsed with the other one back down onto the mattress snaked up around his hips, and with one powerful lunge she rolled Roper over onto his back, his pistoning hardness still embedded deep in her wetly cum-flooded cunt. Now she was kneeling up over him, her upthrust buttocks pumping up and down as she rode her wildly clinging pussy walls down onto the thickness of his iron-like penis. Her full, soft breasts dangled teasingly down against his heaving chest as she slaved above him to bring him to a climax.
The hot fluid warmth of her satisfied cunt still washed down over his aching balls, and Roper could feel a jet stream of his own irrepressible cum beginning to climb up along his stiffly throbbing rod of flesh sunk deep in her smooth white belly. He groaned out loudly from the lewd sensation and began jerking his loins fiercely upward, driving his lust-thickened cock as deep as he could into the tantalizing wetness of her vagina. At that moment, Pat sat all the way up straight on his thickness, her ass-cheeks clenching and unclenching around his boiling testicles beneath, while both her hands buried themselves down around the base of his cock to milk him dry.
"That's fuckin', baby," she cooed down at him. "Fill me with your hot cum!" Her hands obscenely kneaded and stroked at his cock and sperm-laden balls until he could wait no longer.
"Oh, Christ!" Roper hissed up at her, his body arching and lunging up closer to her softly grinding pussy. "Here it comes!"
"Umh ... yes! Yes! Give it to me!" she begged him on, and the two of them bucked and pumped together like wildcats, the delicious hot liquid spurting up into her straddling cunt like streams of fire, filling her never-satisfied belly to the brim. She clamped the inner muscles of her cock-hungry cunt around his wildly throbbing shaft of flesh, sucking at him with all of her wetly rippling vaginal passage, until finally it gave one last spasmodic jerk inside her, the final drop of cum sucked out into her pussy.
While Dan Roper groaned softly from the lingering sensations of his orgasm, the voluptuous blonde continued milking lightly at his balls with the tips of her fingernails. Squirming her warm ass-cheeks down onto him, her upper arms squeezed her firmly resilient breasts together into twin mounds of quivering flesh. Gradually, she felt his cock begin to soften inside her until it slipped wetly out of her cum-drenched cuntal opening with a slight, baby-mouth sucking sound, and then she was holding his wet, limp penis in the palms of her hands, a mass of depleted male flesh which she began kissing and massaging in grateful appreciation.
Roper opened his eyes and looked up at his other full-bodied new female plumber's helper haunched up over his loins. She was staring down at his exhausted cock in her hands as though trying to will it to come to life again.
"You can really fuck a guy crazy," he told her in a hoarse voice. Pat met his eyes with a glazed, satiated look before sliding her cum-soaked cuntal slit down along the length of his thigh and then ovaling her sensual mouth around the limp tip-end of his softened penis. Little by little, holding his vulnerable flesh in her mouth by suction alone, the lusty blonde arranged his knees bent up a little on either side of her body, lifted her breasts up over the top of his thighs so they would be in full view, and then she smiled up at him with his penis between her lips. He watched as she slowly began to slip her moist lips back and forth on his cock, urging it to swell and fill the inner warmth of her mouth. He could feel her fingers down under his body digging excitedly into his testicles and flicking lightly over his sensitive anus.
"Mmmmmmmm, that's good, Pat," he moaned above her as he felt his nerve-endings tingle into life again down in his loins. "I bet you like it as much as I do."
"Mmmmmmmm-hmmmmmmm," she agreed around the slowly thickening shaft in her mouth. Her tongue had begun lashing wetly around the underside of his thick-veined shaft, occasionally pressing hotly into the narrow slit in the blunt desire-swollen head. He was stiffening between her clinging lips slowly but surely, and she began bobbing her head up and down over the lengthening rod of flesh buried in her mouth. Roper propped his head up on a pillow so he could observe the blonde vixen's obscene ministrations over his once again aching loins, enjoying the sight of her full, ripe breasts billowing out whitely over his hairy thighs and her glistening red lips rounded over his growing cock-flesh. There was no doubt about it-Pat was practically insatiable.
"H-How would you like to get some new cock?" the company foreman asked her as she sucked on him. Her grey eyes flashed up at him in questioning interest.
"This new guy, Ted Mason," he went on, feeling her suck still more persuasively at his now almost fully erect penis.
"Mmmmmmm!" Pat mumbled, indicating she knew him and liked the idea.
"I happen to know he's on the make," Roper continued. "He fucked that new girl on my crew the first day out. They don't know I saw them." He went on to tell her the whole story while she went on sucking.
Pat's lips tightened around the whole of his sensitive cockhead, trapping it completely inside the warm, wetly heated cavern of her mouth. Hearing the story of the young couple's illicit screwing was a stimulating reward the older blonde had not been expecting.
"Mmmmmmmm!" she moaned again, her sensuous lips firmly locked around his blood-swelling glans. The lecherous older man could feel the softness of her tongue swirling maddeningly around his desire-engorged penis, her crimson lips clasping wetly to him as Roper described each lewd detail of the lust-inciting scene for her imagination. One of her hands was gently running its nails lightly over the soft resilience of his cum-laden balls, while the other was stroking the thickening base of his saliv-wet rod of flesh between thumb and forefinger, becoming long rolling waves of arousal up from deep down in his stirring loins.
Because he was getting close to ejaculating again, Roper stopped talking a moment to savor the delicious expertise of her mouth on his throbbing cock. Feeling his penis pulsing between her lips, Pat began sucking even harder the tips of her teeth digging gently into the resistant flesh, leaving small white trails where they scraped the blood from beneath the surface o his skin. Her tongue swiped furiously around and around the growing glans until Roper felt himself reaching the bursting point.
All of the rigid shaft was deep up in her throat now, and he was certain she would choke. Bu she continued to suck him on and on into a paradise of indescribable pleasure. Great swirl of heat were building deep, deep in his balls a he watched her face working above his quaking loins. He could see tiny rivulets of perspiration rolling down her temples in little droplets as she jerked her head up and down over his lust-knotted shaft like a woman gone mad.
He groaned over and over again, his lips working crazily, spilling incoherent mutterings from his lips. Then, suddenly, he gasped again, louder than before.
The moment was here and a low, guttural sound started from deep in his chest as he felt the hot steaming semen begin its mad spurt from the sanctity of his balls to spew in hot, thin streams into her hungrily waiting mouth. The orally impaled blonde's cheeks expanded and hollowed as she swallowed, greedy for the warm flooding gushes of his burning cum. She went on sucking wildly as he emptied his white-hot sperm in between her lush red lips, and he reached with his hands to tangle his fingers tightly in her flowing blonde hair, holding her head to the throbbing of his loins as he shoved his spurting cock all the way down her gasping throat as far as it would go.
She swallowed, coughing sporadically to keep from choking, and then finally he moaned his last and rammed up into her mouth in complete fulfillment. Slowly, as she continued her sucking in gentle, lulling rhythm, his cock began deflating in her hot, moist mouth, becoming once more flexible and then completely limp.
Pat had sucked him dry, reluctantly letting his softened cock slip out of her clinging lips with a slight popping sound from the pressure of her suction. "You like that, huh?" the sensual blonde woman asked him as she rested her head on his paunchy stomach, her voluptuously soft breasts covering his satiated cock with their warmth.
"Christ! Do I like it!" Roper moaned. "And just wait until Mason gets a little of that. It'll drive him out of his fucking mind!"
"You really think I could get Ted into bed, huh?" Pat asked with a wistful sound in her voice. "I'm not sure I'm his type."
"Believe me, you little blonde bitch. You're his type all right. You're the kind of woman every red-blooded man dreams about." He knew that if he went along with the promise of a new stud, she would be willing to play along with what he had in mind.
"Ummmm, thanks, lover," the highly-sexed blonde said, pressing her soft breasts down tighter onto his depleted loins. "But how do I get to him? He doesn't even know me."
"That's where I come in, honey babe. We'll arrange a little party next Saturday night at the Sportsman's Club, only a few selected women invited. I'll see to it that Mason is there and I'll introduce you to him. After that, let Mother Nature take her course." The foreman waited a moment and then went on. "Between now and then, do me a favor, though?"
"Anything you want, baby," Pat said, wrapping her arms around his masculine buttocks and giving them a hearty squeeze. She was looking forward to getting her hands on that handsome brown-haired man she had seen around the plumbing company.
"Mason and Mitzi have the hots for each other, and I think Mitzi is having problems at home. Work on her to admit that she likes Mason and should see more of him. Then we can get her to the Sportsman's Club too."
"Ahhhhh, now I get it," Pat put in. "Dan Roper is after a little strange pussy himself."
"Right the first time. But don't forget, we'll both get what we want if you work it right. Deal?"
"Deal!" she answered, bending down to kiss Roper's softened penis with the wetness of her full red lips. Smiling, he got up off the bed, dressed, and headed home before it got too late.