Chapter 14
Tom looked at her tits, at her stiff nipples trying to poke holes in her shirt, and knew she wasn't wearing a bra. "Maybe you should cut out the naive virgin crap. You want to be here. Take off your blouse. I want to see your tits again."
His manner reassured her. At the moment, she needed his authoritative presence to overcome her indecisiveness. She felt an overpowering urge to obey his commanding manner. Her pussy insisted that she couldn't leave until she found out how well he licked clit.
She smiled coyly and began to unbutton her blouse. He watched his beautiful neighbor with fire dancing in his eyes. She stared directly at him as she slipped the blouse off her shoulders and let it drop to the floor.
Her large, luxurious tits stood out from her chest, solid, arrogant. The rosy buds of her long, thick nipples were hard and erect. She put her hands under the heavy mounds and caressed the underside of the firm globes as her thumbs danced over her tumid nipples. She couldn't help herself. She had to display her tits for him, let him see how much his admiring gaze turned her on.
His eyes sparkled with fervor as he ogled her sumptuous tits. "Breathtaking," he said softly.
His cool, calculated scrutiny intrigued her. How could he remain so reserved while looking at such a superb set of tits? She tried to remember-and couldn't-how Sheila's tits compared to hers. The thought of how his tongue would feel when he licked her clit consumed her mind.
She undid the single button on the waistband of her skirt and slid the short zipper down. She wiggled her hips as she pushed the skirt down, revealing a pair of scanty, string-bikini panties and the outline of her pussy. She stepped out of the puddle of her skirt and stood with her legs apart and her hands on her hips. She gave him a smile that melted his balls.
She hooked her fingers under the string around her waist and pulled the thin crotch of her panties into her hairy slit. She sawed the cloth back and forth and spread juice up and down her gash.
He kissed her lips lovingly. His tongue tickled over her neck and ears, flicked into her open mouth and briefly nuzzled her left nipple as his fingers grazed between her open thighs. She purred as he touched her.
He sat her on the edge of the bed, stripped her panties off and tossed them across the room. His eyes roamed freely over her stately body, then drifted down to the thick, mossy triangle of hair covering the protuberant mound at the base of her belly.
"Gorgeous," he said. "You don't know how often I've fantasized about seeing you naked."
She wondered if he told his wife and the other women he fucked the same thing. Not that she cared. The praise made her glow with pride. Her body was alive with carnal desire. Her long, thick nipples were puckered into sharp points, swollen with lust. Instinctively, she opened her legs wider so he could see her pussy clearly. Sparkling moisture glistened brightly in the silky curls along the puffy lips of her slit. She ran the tip of her tongue over her lips. He could see that her mouth was as wet and slippery as her slit. His balls ached with desire.
She sighed and smiled dreamily. She ran a hand through her muff and fluffed up the curls around the lips of her cunt. Her finger brushed her sensitive love button, making her shudder with spontaneous spasms of lust.
He stood perfectly still, enjoying the show as she provoked her passion. He felt no sense of urgency. This was a game better played out with stimulating leisure.
"It doesn't embarrass me for you to look," she said softly. "Am I what you expected?"
"So far, more than I expected," he said, his voice hoarse with lust.
She nodded and smiled. "It gets better. I'm very good."
"Yes, I'll just bet you are." The gluttonous, emphatic enthusiasm for sex radiating from her voluptuous body swept over him.
She smiled mischievously and eyed the growing bulge in his pants. He smiled in return and allowed his eyes to rove over the length of her satin-smooth body as he removed his pants. His cock sprang up, jutting from his loins like a mighty wand, ready to work its magic between her thighs. He kicked his pants away and began to stroke his swollen prick slowly.
The sight of his robust prick transformed her. Ardor surged through her, bolstering her courage. Until that moment, she hadn't been sure she could even let him eat her pussy, let alone fuck her. Now she knew it would be hours before she left the room. And when she did, she would be one happy camper! More juice poured down her channel to collect between the lips of her cunt. Her hands slid down her body, into the smoldering heat between her thighs.
They stared at each other, his cock pulsing, her pussy wide open, wet and inviting. His hand slid smoothly up and down his rigid shaft. Her fingers dipped into her swollen cunt lips. He stared at her hand as her fingers moved quickly in and out of her luscious love tunnel. Her large clit stood out between her pouting pussy lips. The slurping sounds of her fingers in her cunt, the sight of her juice flowing out of her hole, made him want to bury his head between her thighs and suck up her tasty essence and lick her hard clit.
She reached out, wrapped one hand around his thick shaft. "Gorgeous cock," she said softly. She cupped his balls in her other hand. "Balls like a prize bull." She hefted his heavy nuts. "Full of cum. And it's all mine."
He went to his knees and gently caressed the softness of her creamy thighs. She sucked in her breath and shivered with pleasure. Until Erica came into her life, she hadn't felt such stimulation in several years.
His eyes feasted on the charming, hair-covered mound between her legs. Her exciting pink slit peeked through the thick thatch of hair. His hands coasted tenderly over the silky flesh on the inside of her thighs.
"The softest, smoothest place on a woman's body," he whispered. "Like the most luxurious velvet." He kissed her tender cleft. "Exquisite pussy. Just as I knew it would be. And I know it's going to taste even better than it looks."
He lifted her legs over his shoulders and pressed his lips to her sultry lower mouth. She moaned, looked down at him and caressed the top of his head amorously. Her pelvis lurched upward, framing his face in the sexy swirls of pubic hair.
"Oh, Tom, baby, eat my pussy. Eat it good, baby!"
He extended his tongue and began to wash her crotch, and the gash between the fleshy lips of her cunt. He scrubbed her snatch methodically, igniting new flames of lust in her belly. He bedeviled her by running the tip of his tongue around the thick stud of her clitoris and provoking the ticklish button into a center of throbbing lust. Then his tongue once again slithered down her liquefied crack and speared into the nectar-laden channel of her cunt.
"Oh, Tom!" she whimpered breathlessly. "Your tongue feels so good! Fuck me with your tongue, baby!"
His tongue was as skillful as he promised. The intense passion he generated in her cunt made her whimper. Her hips bucked with each compelling stab of his tongue. She grabbed his head and pulled his face into her boiling twat. The fleshy lips of her steamy snatch sandwiched his meaty tongue like a hot bun enclosing a thick sausage.
"Oh, Tom, baby, your tongue is as good as you said. You can really eat pussy! Get it, baby! Get it good! Make me cum, baby! Oh, baby, I want to cum so badly!"
He lapped her scrumptious quim with gusto.
Each swirl of his tongue brought the appropriate sighs of bliss and groans of fulfillment from her. He ate her pussy expertly, his tongue swiping up and down the pulsing lips of plump, excited flesh. He licked deep into the slick well of her saturated cunt, sucking and swallowing, eagerly drinking the abundant flow of savory sex sauce.
The juicy, sloshing sounds coming from between her legs bombarded her ears and increased her passion. Getting her cunt licked so skillfully pushed her rapidly to the peak.
"Oh, Tom!" she cried. "Oh, God, baby, I'm going to cum, baby! My clit, baby! Get my clit! Ooohhh, baby, yes, yessssss!"
He began to lick her clit furiously and her body began to buck and spasm tumultuously. The delightful, lascivious ecstasy of her powerful orgasm nearly overwhelmed her. She became a quaking mass of goose flesh and honey. She trembled and jerked violently and screamed with appreciation. Her orgasm strengthened as he continued to batter her bubbling snatch with frenzied licks and impassioned kisses.
He kept at her, worrying her pussy the way a puppy worries an old shoe, transferring his tongue to the well of her cunt long enough to let her slack off, then returning it to her clit to bring her off again.
Her entire crotch became as sensitive as her clit, and she climaxed wildly no matter where his tongue touched her. Her throat became raspy from screaming. Her body became as limp as an old dishrag. She didn't believe him when he had said he would eat her pussy until her knees were weak. She should have. Her knees, every muscles in her body, felt as weak as worn-out rubber bands.
She pushed feebly at his head, silently begging him to stop. He withdrew his tongue from the hot, flowing channel of her cunt, gave it one last kiss, and stood up between her inviting, widespread thighs.
"I want to fuck your tits!" he whispered excitedly.
She smiled and nodded without hesitation. She squeezed her tits and rolled her hard nipples between her fingers. She wanted to experience anything new he could offer. "Oh, baby, you can do anything with me!"
She flopped back on the bed and he climbed over her. She put her hands on his hips and helped him put his prick between her bountiful, firm tits. She put her hands on the outside of her splendid globes and squeezed them tightly around his thick shaft.
He reached around and began to flick his finger over her swollen clit as he thrust his cock between her creamy tits. In moments, she cried out that she was cumming again. She held her tits tightly to his prick as her body bucked and twisted. He rode her chest, getting an added thrill from the wild movements of her terrific body. Her screams increased in volume when he shot thick streams of milky cum onto her chest and neck.
He sat down beside her. She smiled dreamily and rubbed his cum into her skin, then licked her fingers clean.
"You're something else," he said.
Her eyes widened in surprise. "Oh, baby, you don't think that's the end of it, do you? I'm just getting warmed up! I haven't sucked your cock and you haven't fucked me. You aren't going to get out of here for a long time!"
She grabbed his dick and began to pump it eagerly. He kissed her passionately and began to fondle her splendid tits. She began to fuck his mouth frantically with her tongue. His hand traced a light path from her tits down to her sopping pussy and began to finger her hot slit. She hunched hard and moaned.
"Finger-fuck my hot little pussy," she murmured against his lips. "Ram your fingers in my cunt and I'll cum for you."
His finger touched her clit. An electric shock ripped through her. She arched her back and flooded his fingers with moisture as she came in a rush of passion. She held onto his cock and continued to pump it as she fell back on the bed. She rolled her head to the side and tugged him forward.
She took his cockhead between her lips and began to suck impatiently, quickly bringing him to full erection again. He slipped his pulsating prick deeper into her mouth. She barely touched the underside of the shaft with the tip of her tongue, sending shock waves of pleasure surging through him.
She loved to have his cock in her mouth; loved to torment him so sweetly. She rubbed the throbbing head of his prong all over her face and teased it with her tongue. She covered it with her mouth and began to suck noisily. She licked it, swirled her tongue around the sensitive knob, then took it deep into her mouth.