Chapter 15
Tom quickly twisted around and put his head between her thighs as Laura began to suck his cock hungrily. Her big pink clit stood proudly beyond her slick cunt lips, waiting eagerly for the touch of his tongue. His mouth moved slowly toward the hairy banquet. His hot breath wafted gently over her overflowing honey pot. She raised her hips and pushed her cunt toward his mouth, silently begging for the feel of his lively tongue in her sultry center of pleasure.
He began to lick her pussy and clit. Her juice filled his mouth and trickled down his chin as he lapped at her savory slit. He peeled the lips of her pussy apart and devoted his attention to her tumescent clit. As he licked and gently nipped the swollen, sensitive kernel, he caressed her smooth thighs and well-rounded ass cheeks.
She began to moan loudly around his cock. He slid a juice-drenched finger into the crack of her ass and began to tickle her tightly puckered asshole. She went absolutely crazy and squirted a flood of sweet girl cum.
He turned around and knelt between her thighs. He put her legs over his shoulders to lift her cunt up to a better angle and prepared to fuck her.
Through the orgasmic fog clouding her mind, she grasped his intent. "Oh, yes, baby," she moaned. "Fuck me now. Give me your big cock! Oh, fuck, baby, fuck me hard."
She continued to shudder in orgasm as the swollen head of his prick wormed into the mouth of her slick sex hole. He lurched forward and his long shaft plunged deep into the drenched folds of her sweltering love tunnel. He lurched again and slammed his crotch into hers with a loud thump.
Reflexively, her cuntal sheath began to ripple and caress his skewering rod. He began to hump and twist his hips, screwing her with his hard, demanding cock. Her mouth hung open as she writhed from the pleasure of his licentious invasion. Incoherent moans and groans of all-out sexual satisfaction poured from her throat.
She was a soft mass of voluptuous female flesh. The tightness, the liveliness of her tight sheath delighted him. He stayed motionless for a few moments, locked deep in the torrid tunnel of her cunt. His cock throbbed inside her, anxious to release its load into the fiery recesses of her splendid body. He resisted the urge to blow his load immediately and soaked in the splendid agony of delay. He caressed her tits and belly tenderly as she slowly descended from the dizzying heights of orgasmic pleasure.
Her eyelids fluttered open. The misty, faraway look in her eyes was mute testimony to her satisfaction. She put both hands in her crotch and gently fondled the lips of her pussy and the sides of his shaft with delicate fingers.
"God, baby," she sighed heavily. "I thought I would lose my mind when you licked me! I'll never doubt the skill of your tongue again. Fuck me now. I won't cum again, but I love the way your cock feels in me, and you need to cum. Don't worry about me. Have fun and cum whenever you're ready." She gave him an angelic smile, happily offering up her cunt for his enjoyment.
Tom leaned over and put his mouth on hers. Their tongues writhed and coiled in an erotic snake dance. Laura contracted the muscles of her cunt around his rigid prick. He bucked forward and stuffed his throbbing prick further into her.
He pulled all the way back and slammed into her sex channel with a squishy sound. The blunt end of his prick hit the mouth of her womb. She took the full impact of his lunge with a grunt of surprise and gasped when he hit bottom. The turmoil of yet another orgasm caught her attention.
"Oh, fuck, baby!" she moaned. "God, I can't belive I'm going to cum again! Oh, my God, yes! Fuck me. Fuck meeeeee!"
He began to prong her furiously, banging the blood-gorged head of his rod into her womb with each hard thrust. He adored the way the quaking, juicy folds of her cunt devoured his dick. The electrifying friction inflamed the sensitive surface of his cockhead. His cock was like a rugged battering ram, a lusty prod probing her tightly clinging channel.
Slurpy sounds drifted up from her crotch as he packed her greedy quim full. She clutched at the fervent shaft with her lively muscles, milking his cock avidly as her own passion built anew. She knew from the orgasm beginning to churn in her belly that she had utterly underestimated her own lust and capacity to cum.
Her heavy tits looked like two big ripe melons of firm flesh, quaking and quivering from the force of his thrusts. Her bloated nipples stood thick and arrogant, a sure sign of the intense pleasure of his cock. She writhed and bucked on the bed in front of him, moaning continually from the fury of his fucking. The lusting, hair-fringed mouth between her thighs ate him greedily, tried to devour him, balls and all.
His balls felt as if they were filled with molten lava. He began to buck faster and harder. She grabbed the cheeks of his ass in both hands, gripped his flesh and pulled at him. She wanted him totally inside her. She bounced and twisted, bucked and jerked, writhed and shuddered, throwing her cunt up at him and grazing his shoulders with her sharp nails. The cheeks of her shapely ass bounced on the mattress as he lunged in and out of her accommodating cunt. A powerful hurricane of lust and desire raged in them, fused them into a single being.
"Oh, yes! Oh, yes!" she chanted, running her words together in her excitement. "It's so good, baby. So fucking goood!"
Sweat dripped from every pore of his body as he rammed into her, pulled back, then rammed her again. The fiery load from his balls began to flood the heated receptacle in her belly.
She squealed with lascivious gratification as the hot jism gushed into her. She continued to buck and twist and fuck back at him for a few more moments, then her body became a heap of slack muscles, completely spent.
His knees turned to water. He backed away from her and peeled the lips of her cunt open. He kissed the soggy gash and licked her clit lovingly. Then he fell forward and rolled onto his back by her.
She scooped his limp prick into her mouth and sucked it clean. "Do you eat and fuck all of your women so well?" she asked. Quickly, she added, "No, I don't want to know. It doesn't matter. All that matters is the way you did me." She kissed him tenderly. "Thank you, Tom. I don't think any one has ever fucked me so well." She got off the bed and waited a moment to be sure her legs would work. "You really dumped a load in my pussy. The damn stuff is dribbling down my legs. Don't run away. I'll be right back as soon as I take care of the necessaries."
"I don't have the energy to run away," he mumbled.
When she returned from the bathroom, he was still sprawled on the bed. She found her panties and stuffed them in the pocket of his pants. "A souvenir of the first time you had me," she chuckled.
"The first time, huh? That means there will be other times."
"You sound like a lawyer. Maybe I meant the only time."
"No," he replied. "You're very intelligent. You know the difference between first and only."
"Want a cigarette?"
"Nope. Smoking will kill you."
"Life will kill you, baby," she quipped.
"That's a hell of a way to look at life," he said.
"No, not really. I'm going to have all the fun I can, while I can. Hell, I might even go home and throw Jack's ass right out in the front yard. He's given me nothing but grief from the day we married." She dug her cigarettes out of her handbag, lit one and sat on the bed with her back against the headboard.
"I wasn't a virgin when I married Jack, but this is the first time I've cheated on him. Isn't that a blast? I worry about cheating on a man who fucks everything that will hold still for him. You cheat on Sheila a lot, don't you?"
"Nope. I don't take anything away from Sheila, and I don't do anything with another woman that I won't do with her. I don't know how you feel about Jack."
"Once upon a time, I would have done anything he asked. Now, I'm not so sure. He's neglected me for too long, and I've found out that I can enjoy myself without him." She patted his thigh. "You're a very good lover. You can read a woman's desires. You didn't develop such skills without a lot of practice with a lot of different women."
"Thanks for saying I'm a good lover. I try to be. I love women, Laura. Sheila says that my love of women is one of the things that attracted her to me in the first place."
"I was going to ask if you had ever fucked a better pussy than mine. I won't, because I know you have."
"You're a lot better than you think," he said. "Pussy comes in three qualities, honey. Good, better and best. In my book, you rate as one of the best."
"How does Erica rate?"
"I honestly don't know. Our coupling the other night was too quick and frantic to tell. She probably rates right up there with you and Sheila. I would have to fuck her again to tell for sure."
"Are you in a hurry?"
"No."
"Will Sheila expect you to fuck her when you get home?"
"Maybe. Why?"
"Because I want some more cock."
"Oh, I think we can manage that without depriving Sheila."
"Want me to suck you off, or do you want to fuck me again?"
"Doesn't matter to me. Which do you prefer?"
"Don't care as long as I get your cum," she replied.
She put the ashtray aside, rolled over and proceeded to give him a superb blow job.
"Will we meet again?" he asked as he watched her dress.
Laura grinned happily. "Well, I sure like the way you fuck. Tell you what, you can fuck me again if we do it with Sheila, and she licks my pussy."
Tom arched one eyebrow and grinned. "She would love to. I didn't know you went both ways.
"Neither did I until yesterday," she said with a laugh.