Chapter 15
Randy cleared his throat, trying to relax his tight vocal cords. "I was watching your beautiful ass and thinking about how wonderful it would to be make love to you." His vocal cords were still so tight his voice was nearly an octave higher than normal. He cleared his throat again. "God, I've never been so nervous. I've had a crush on you for years, Debra. Nothing in the world would delight me more than making love to you. I've fantasized about it for such a long time."
Debra slid onto his lap and put her arm around his neck. "Then get ready to have your fantasy fulfilled. I want you to fuck me, Randy. Fuck me and suck me, do anything, everything you've dreamed about." She kissed him lightly on the lips. "Does it bother you for me to be so bold?"
"God, no!" he exclaimed. "You're doing just what I dreamed about. You're so seductive, so sensual."
"So lascivious and wanton," she said with a sexy giggle.
She kissed him again. Her tongue shot into his mouth and began to explore, wiggling impatiently. Her soft, sumptuous lips pressed firmly against his and came alive. He responded with equal fervor and began to suck gently on her tongue. She broke the kiss and began alternately sucking and licking his lips.
"I'm very orally oriented," she murmured. "I like to lick and suck things."
He shivered as her soft tongue-tip played back and forth over his lips, turning him on something fierce! "You do, huh?"
"Uh-huh. I also like to be licked and sucked."
He put his hand on her bare knee. She murmured and continued to lick his lips as her legs automatically opened far enough for him to get his hand on the inside of her thigh.
She stopped licking his lips and looked down as he pushed her dress up, then lifted her gaze and stared into his eyes as his hand inched slowly upward. He caressed the smooth, hot skin on the inside of her shapely thigh. He could swear he could feel the heat radiating from her pussy. He returned her gaze, saw her eyes get cloudy with passion as his hand got closer and closer to her mossy mound.
Her breathing became shallow and rapid. The tip of her tongue slithered sensuously over her lower lip. She spread her legs wider as his hand moved higher. The change coming over her as she responded to the presence of his hand so close to her snatch fascinated him. She was one hot, passionate woman! The temperature of his blood increased and tingles zipped up and down his spine.
His hand reached her love mound and he paused for a moment, holding her heated gaze. His index finger rested against the thick lips of her pussy. Wispy tendrils of pubic hair tickled his hand. He was right. Heat was radiating from her pussy. Intense heat. And heavy dew covered the puffy lips.
"No panties, huh?" he whispered.
"Why put them on just to take them off again? I told you, I'm lascivious, wanton and brazen. Surprised you, didn't I?"
"Yes. I love surprises." He pressed the edge of his finger between the lips of her pussy.
Her head lolled against the back of the couch. She tightened her arm around his neck and sighed deeply. She reached down with her free hand, grasped the hem of her skirt and pulled it up, baring her legs all the way to the top of her thighs. She put one foot on the floor and spread her legs, opening herself completely, surrendering her golden-haired treasure to his hand. She looked down at his hand with burning eyes.
"Touch my pussy!" she whispered excitedly. "I want to watch you play with it."
Randy ran the tip of one finger up and down her hot, wet slit. Her body jerked from the contact. He touched her clit. She nearly jumped out of his lap, then settled back down. Reflexively, her bloated lips began to part, slowly opening like a delicate flower on a warm summer morning. He slipped one finger into the slick well of her cunt.
"Yes, darling!" she moaned. "More!"
He added another finger to her slippery hole and began to pump them in and out slowly. Her juice gushed out, wetting his fingers all the way down to his hand. He added a third finger and began to work them in and out a little faster.
She stared at his hand as if mesmerized by the sight and feeling. The lush cheeks of her elegant ass began to squirm on top of his cock. The more she fidgeted, the harder his prick became.
In the midst of her passion, she snickered. "Do you have a stick of salami in your pants, darling? If you're hungry, I can give you food."
"Sorry 'bout that. What you feel is all me."
"Hallelujah and pass the wine. Mama has a bun big enough to hold that delicious thing.
Randy chuckled, put his thumb against her clit and rubbed the stiff button lightly. Her arm tightened around his neck. She hunched her ass anxiously, fucking herself on his fingers.
"God, your fingers feel good!" she whispered hotly. "Do it, Randy! Finger-fuck me! Make me cum, darling!"
Her bawdy words startled him for an instant. He recovered quickly and began sawing his fingers in and out of her steamy snatch, watching her face with fascination as he finger-fucked her.
Her sexual fervor awed him. He didn't know if he could keep up with her, if he could satisfy her ravenous carnal appetite. All of his previously held ideas about older women and their sexual desires went right out the window. Not that she was that old. But she was quite a bit older than the girls he usually fucked. And she was as hot, as eager, as any woman his own age he'd ever met. Maybe more so.
"I'm going to cum, Randy," she whimpered. "You're going to make me cum. Didn't want to cum yet. Wanted to wait, let it build. Wanted to watch you finger-fuck me. Do it faster, baby! I'm almost there!"
She continued to stare at her crotch, at his hand, his fingers, as they pumped in and out of her grasping cunt. Her ass began to squirm and fidget faster. He began to finger-fuck her swiftly and her ass began to buck urgently, tumultuously. She had mentally teased herself all afternoon, thinking about fucking this handsome young stallion, and now she surrendered in an instant to the wild yearning in her pussy.
"Your cock is getting harder," she whispered. "I like the way it presses against my ass. Your fingers feel so fucking good, baby! Yes, that's right, do it that way. Do it real fast! I'm going to watch you finger-fuck me while I cum! I like to watch, Randy! Watching makes me so much hotter!"
If she got any hotter, she would burn a hole in his pants and singe his cock!
Her ass began to move faster, going around in tight circles and humping back and forth. Her whole body began trembling. The faster he fucked his fingers in and out of her boiling snatch, the harder she pulled on his neck. When her body began to vibrate frenziedly, he knew her orgasm was scant seconds away.
She buried her face in the junction of his neck and shoulder, threw her other arm around his neck, and started screaming. Her body began to thrash frantically. Paeans of passion poured from her mouth, partially muffled against his neck. He continued to fuck his fingers in and out of the heated, sloppy maw of her cunt, driving her higher, forcing her to climax harder and harder.
After several minutes, and several blessed orgasms, she let her head fall back, gasping for breath. Her body stopped jerking so violently and settled into a series of gentle tremors. She closed her legs, clamping his hand between her thighs.
"No more, darling. I can't take any more. Don't move your hand, just don't do me any more or I'll die."
"Oh? Can you really die from cumming?"
"Well, I might lose my mind." She kissed his cheek, then pulled his head around and kissed him on the mouth. "Thank you, darling. I came so wonderfully."
"As if I couldn't tell."
She sighed, then giggled. "Wouldn't you know, I couldn't watch you finger-fuck me while I was cumming. I've always wanted to, and I've never yet managed it. I get too carried away."
"Maybe we should keep trying. You might get the hang of it one of these days."
"Yes, I definitely think we should keep trying, darling. Day after day after day, until I get it right. Do you know what a G spot is, darling?"
"I've heard about it."
"Some doctors say it doesn't exist, but what the hell do they know? Most of them are men, for Pete's sake! I think every woman has one, but just doesn't know it. I definitely have one, and you certainly found it! I'll have to teach you all about it. Make you an expert on a woman's body. Then you can go out and drive all your young woman mad." She kissed him again. "Wiggle the ends of your fingers around, just a little bit. A little deeper. There. Right there! That's it. You've found my G spot. Can you remember where it is?" "I think so."
"Good. Now, when I want you to finger-fuck me and make me cum, you know where to use the tips of your fingers."
Randy wanted to experiment some more right then. He began to rub the tips of his finger back and forth over the sensitive spot. Debra jumped, grabbed his wrist, and held onto it tightly.
"No, not right now. You'll drive me out of my mind." She scrubbed her ass around lightly. "Your poor cock wants out. Aren't I shameless?"
"Yes, but I like it."
"Do you really? You're not just saying that so you can fuck the old broad?"
"You're not an old broad. Every young woman should hope she's in such good shape when she reaches your age."
"There you go again, flattering me. Didn't you know flattery will get you most anything you want?"
"I hope so. Right now, I want you out of this dress so I can see you naked."
"Well, I think we can manage that." She stood and whipped her dress over her head, eager to be naked for him. She tossed the dress aside and posed for him, hands on her hips, her legs just wide enough for her pussy to show. "Do you like?"
"Magnificent," he said softly, his voice filled with admiration.
She changed her pose, stood with one knee bent, one hip shot, one hand on her hip. "I'm not as young as the girls you usually fuck, but I think I match them."
"No, you exceed them," he said honestly. "Never in my wildest dreams did I ever imagine I would see you naked."
"You'd better be prepared to do something about it!" she said firmly. "You can start by getting out of those clothes. I want to see if your cock is really as big as it felt under my ass."
He shed his clothes rapidly. She looked at his cock and murmured happily as she went into his arms. He hugged her tight and kissed her. She forced her hand between their bodies and wrapped her fist around the thick shaft of his prick. Gently, he pushed her head back and kissed the tip of her nose.
"You're something else. I had no idea you were so wild. You always seemed so reserved and stern."
"You ain't seen nothing yet, baby!" She wrapped her arms around his neck and tried to climb his body. "I love to cum, Randy. For the past several years, ever since I married, I haven't cum nearly as much as I like. I can teach you so much, darling. And maybe you can teach me a few things in return. We'll fuck each other crazy. Then we'll rest for a while and start all over again. So there, you wanted shameless, you've got shameless."
"Are we going to start now?" He sounded eager.
"Yes, and continue every time you can get over here, or I can get to your place."
"Might be better if I come over here. You know how ranch hands are. Don't want them spreading rumors about you. What about Maggie?"
"What about her? Do you want to fuck her, too?"