Chapter 2
Suzanne was waiting in the room with the door open. "You think of everything," she said, giving him a big smile.
"I'm trying," George said, "but my brain isn't working very well right now. I've had plenty of surprises in my life, but this takes the cake."
The room looked like a mirrored box, and she looked at her multiple reflections and nodded. "I'm not in love with myself, George, I just like to fuck in front of mirrors." She turned on the TV, flipped through a half dozen channels and selected one of two girls and a guy fucking. "Those girls are beautiful, and the guy is really hung."
"That's Samantha Strong and Ashlyn Gere and Peter North," he said.
"You must watch a lot of skin flicks to know who they are."
"Yeah, I guess I do."
"Do you jack off when you watch them."
"That's pretty personal," he said.
"No more personal than fucking," she said. "Don't be ashamed that you jack off. We all do what we have to do. I've already worn out two vibrators this year, and my fingers get a good workout every day." She took off her blouse and skirt and posed for him. "Don't you think a girl wearing a black garter belt, black hose and black shoes looks so naughty?"
"You look sexy."
"Naughty and sexy," she laughed softly.
"I like the color of your bush. I've never been with a real redhead."
"Actually, I'm a strawberry-blonde, but my muff has more red in it."
"Whatever," he said. "I'm not an interior decorator, but I know what I like, and I like you. I don't know a girl with more spirit."
"You've probably never been with a girl who-likes to fuck as much as I do, not even Faith Harwell." She sat in the upholstered chair in front of the TV and draped a leg over the arm. "Do you like to watch a girl play with her pussy?" She ran the middle finger of her right hand slowly up and down her hairy gash, then wormed it into her passion pit.
"You sure are a hot number. Are you going to jack off?"
"Mmmmm, probably." Slowly, savoring the enticing feel, she drew the tip of her wet finger up the length of her crack and touched her clit, and her ass squirmed. "When I touch my pussy, it's hard to stop until I cum." She rubbed her joy button lightly, making it fatten and pop out of its hood. "Take off your clothes, then get down in front of me."
He undressed and knelt in front of the chair and she watched the movie as she draped her other leg over the arm of the chair and used both hands to pull her lips apart.
"Look at my pussy and tell me what you think," she said softly.
"I think it's beautiful," he said. "Your clit is the biggest I've ever seen."
"This movie is good," she said softly. "Watching them fuck really turns me on. Do you want me to finger-fuck myself?" She grinned, playing a game with him. She liked to play sex games. "If you do, you have to say it."
"Yeah, finger-fuck yourself," he said, his voice tight with lust.
Her lewd posture was totally wild and wanton. She put two fingers in her hole, pumped them in and out several times, lifted them to her mouth and sucked them, then put them back in her pussy.
He stared at her crotch, and his cock got so hard, it was hard to keep his eyes open.
"Lick me, honey, all around my fingers."
He licked all around her fingers, tickled her clit with the tip of his tongue, then licked the palm of her hand.
"Oh, that really turns me on," she whispered. "Here I go, honey, watch closely." She pulled her fingers out of her hole, captured her big clit between them and jiggled her hand rapidly. She squealed and popped her cork and sprayed juice all over her crotch and the inside of her thighs. She held her hand still with her clit between her fingers and chuckled softly. "I've got a hair trigger."
"That's awesome," he said. "I've heard about girls who squirt, but I've never seen one. Live, I mean, I've seen girls in movies do it, but I thought it was trickery."
"Nothing fake about me, honey." She put her hand behind his head and pulled it forward. "Lick my juice up."
He licked the inside of her thighs, her crotch, her slit, and her belly, then she pushed his head away gently.
"How about a glass of champagne," she said, "just to get me in the mood? Bubbly makes my clit tingle."
"If you aren't in the mood now," he laughed, "I'm not sure I ought to stay around. You'll eat me alive."
"You've got the eating part right," she chuckled.
He opened the champagne and poured it. She sat in front of the TV and watched the movie and drank without speaking. When she finished, she set her glass on the TV and said, "Get on the bed."
He sat on the side of the bed and watched her cross the room, her luscious tits jiggling. She put her finger in her hole, rubbed it over his lips, then kissed him. Her small handbag was lying on the table, and she opened it and took out a pair of silk evening gloves, then pushed him onto his back. Looking at him with humid eyes, she rubbed her hand over his belly.
Fiery sensations lanced through him, and his dick vibrated and pulsed. "God, those gloves feel fabulous," he muttered.
"I know all kinds of tricks to make you feel good," she said softly, "and I like to give pleasure as much as I like to get it." She wrapped her fist around his prick and looked at it lovingly as she stroked it slowly. "Your cock is as big as Faith said, and I simply adore big cocks. When you fuck me, be sure you rock the cradle. I get a little crazy when a guy can go real deep, and when I get a little crazy, I'm a better fuck. If I suck you off, how long will it take you to recover?"
"The way I feel right now, it might not even get soft!" He put his hand on her thighs and moved it slowly toward her pussy. "Seriously, only a few minutes."
She pulled his hand between her thighs and covered her hairy mound with his palm, then pulled him up and kissed him and gave him her tongue. He groped her tits and caressed her pussy, and his desire swelled as her sweet tongue darted in and out of his mouth. She broke the kiss and licked his lips, then pushed him onto his back.
"Play with my tits while I make your cock feel good," she whispered.
She licked his nipples, then her sensuous, moist lips drifted down his body as her gloved fingers danced over his stout rod with feathery caresses. She dragged her lips and tongue across his belly, and his swollen cock quivered and a deep groan rumbled out of his chest. Her tongue fluttered up his shaft and danced over the head, and he groaned again, deeper in his chest. She held his rod firmly in her gloved fist and stroked it with tender loving care as she stared at it with a profound hunger in her gleaming eyes.
He leaned against the headboard and watched her, her provocative touch making his hot rod pulsate and twitch and the muscles in his thighs tremble. "Those silk gloves are something else," he said.
She put her left hand around his bare knob and her right hand just below it on the shaft and pumped him with long strokes.
Her left hand felt better than some pussies he'd fucked, and he quivered all over and muttered, "Jesus."
"No, dear," she said quietly, "the goddess of carnal pleasure.
Holding him with both hands on the shaft, she kissed the head of his cock, lapped it with her moist tongue, then opened her mouth wide and let the turgid knob glide between her lips until the tip banged the back of her throat.
He moaned hoarsely and lifted his hips off the bed, thrusting his cock into her mouth. His arousal soared from the electrifying embrace of her sexy, drenched mouth, and his breath wheezed out of his chest in ragged gasps.
She pressed his meat between her tongue and the roof of her mouth, and his body shuddered and quaked. She chuckled deep in her throat, and the vibrations reverberated in his balls. She sucked like a Hoover and bobbed her head slowly up and down, and he had never felt anything so incredible.
Watching his buddy's wanton wife give him the best blow job he'd ever had made his pleasure more acute, more potent. His hips moved in rhythm with the bobbing of her head, helping her fuck herself in the mouth with his cock, and she made ravenous, swallowing noises as she moved her head up and down more urgently, letting the bulging head of his cock slide into the back of her throat on each downward plunge of her head.
"God, honey, you're a fantastic cocksucker," he muttered.
He wallowed numbly in mental clouds of euphoria, her talented mouth driving him rapidly toward the ecstatic peak, the pressure surging and magnifying, ballooning into a churning burden, demanding release. He reached for the peak, but couldn't quite make it.
She suddenly lifted her head and let his prick slide from her tight lips with a soft plop. "Don't fight me, honey, let your juice come out so I can drink it."
"Guess I'm a little tense," he muttered. "God, you're a good cocksucker. I've never felt anything like it."
She wrapped her gloved hand around his dick and pulled it gently. "Close your eyes and just let it happen. It's going to feel so good when you cum."
She opened her mouth wide as she lowered her head and the muscles in his thighs knotted and trembled and a groaning sigh burst from his lips as her sensual, humid mouth closed on his prick. She thrust her head down and the tip of his cock slid into her throat, and she sucked him the only way she knew how-all-out, with gusto.
The pressure of his orgasm immediately swelled again, he thrust his hips off the bed and his body stiffened, then a strong shudder raced through him and he gave up his load.
She gurgled happily and gulped his jism noisily and sucked harder, then abruptly lifted her head and jerked him rapidly, and cum spattered on her lips, nose and cheeks. He writhed on the bed in the throes of ecstasy until his dick shrank into a tube of limp flesh.
"I wanted to watch you cum. I like to watch a cock squirt. I hope I didn't mess it up for you."
"God, no, you were fantastic! Lie down and I'll lick your pussy."
"Oh, goodie," she squealed softly, "I simply love a lively tongue in my pussy." She flopped on her back and spread her legs and caressed her pussy. "I get off every time I fuck, but I think cumming on a tongue is my favorite."
He rolled between her legs, peeled her cunt lips apart and gazed at her sopping gash. "Beautiful," he murmured. He licked her slit, then stuck his tongue in her hole. "Mmmmmm, you taste good, too."
"Oh, honey," she gurgled, "your tongue feels so good. Lick me good and make me cum!"
He took his time, savoring every nanosecond of the delectable chore. Starting just in front of her ass-hole, he wiggled the pointed tip of his tongue through her slit all the way to the top, danced around her clit, snaked back down to her wet hole, then flattened it and swept it up and down her steamy gash.
She held his head with one hand and hunched her cunt at his mouth, moaning and sighing continually as the wonderful feelings she had come to cherish radiated from her crotch to permeate her entire body.
He separated her fat lips with the tip of his tongue and tenderly sucked each one, nipping it lightly with his teeth. Her ass squirmed vigorously and her moans increased, getting louder and louder as his tongue went faster. Then his tongue settled on her fleshy joy button and teased it with light strokes, and her breath escaped from her lungs with a whoosh.
"Oh, God, honey, your tongue feels so fucking good! I always cum so fucking hard when my clit is licked!"
He paused a moment and looked up at her and teased, "Do you really want me to make you cum?"
"Oooooo, yeah," she whimpered, "make my pussy explode, honey!"
He wrapped his arms around her shapely thighs and went back to his pleasurable task, circling her fat love stud with the tip of his tongue, licked it playfully, then buried his mouth in her sultry crack and went after her clit like a man possessed.
She draped her legs over his shoulders and wiggled her ass, a steady stream of moans and whimpers pouring from her mouth, as he brought her closer and closer to nirvana. When she popped her cork, she grabbed his head with both hands, locked her legs around his neck and humped her ass wildly, her cry of deliverance sounding like a mixture of anguish and elation.
"Fuck me, baby," she moaned, opening her legs and pushing at his head, "please, fuck me now! I've got to have your big cock in me!"
He flipped her over onto her hands and knees, and her long strawberry-blonde hair hung down around her lust-laden face as she looked over her shoulder at him and rotated her ass impatiently.
He knelt behind her, used one hand to guide the head of his prick to her hot little honey hole, and flipped his hips forward.
"Oh, God, yes, honey," she howled, "shove it to me! Fuck my brains out with your wonderful cock!"
He grabbed her generous hips and levered his hips forward, burying his cock to the hilt in her slick gap in one fell swoop. "I like a girl with real hips and ass," he grunted. "You're better built than Faith, and your pussy is easier to get to from the back."
His hips worked smoothly, like two well-oiled hinges, as he fucked his buddy's hot wife briskly, driving his cock in and out of her, using the full length to probe the depths of her tight love tunnel and rock her cradle.
She lifted her head and stared into the mirror at the head of the bed. She could see her reflection from the front, the sides and the top, and the salacious sight thrilled her. Fiery tendrils of carnal hunger made every nerve ending in her body tingle, a deep blush of acute sexual excitement covered her chest, and her thick tit tips were rigid and pointed, confirming that her orgasm was imminent.
"Oh, yes, honey, fuck me! Oh, honey, your cock feels so fucking good," she wailed over and over, her voice wavering from deep contralto to an almost shrill soprano.
He clung to her hips and plowed her fertile furrow with long, hard strokes, lifting her off her knees each time he slammed all the way in and hit bottom, trying to see if she really did get a little crazy when her cradle was rocked.
Her body twisted and contorted, writhed and undulated as he fucked her to another superb climax. Her wails became louder, then her body went into convulsions and her sex gun fired relentlessly as he fucked her with mighty thrusts, driving her beyond the peak, into the never-never land of utter gratification.
He sat down on the bed, pulling her back with him, his cock wedged securely deep in her greedy snatch. She sat up straight, facing his feet, and humped up and down a few times, then got her feet under her, squatted over his loins and heaved her ass up and down urgently, sparking herself to yet another orgasm on his prod.
She grabbed her tits with her left hand and pinched and pulled her nipples. Her right hand flew into her crotch, two fingers skated between the stretched lips of her cunt and captured her clit and wiggled rapidly.
She looked in the mirror at the head of the bed and watched his cock appear and disappear as she humped her ass up and down. It was like watching herself perform in a raunchy movie, like the one on the TV, and the sight turned her on even more.
He lay still and let her ride his cock until she stopped playing with her nipples and clit and put her hands on the bed and worked her ass up and down faster, then he put his hands on her ass and thrust up to meet her.
After a couple of false starts, they got their act together, and her ass zipped up and down, her hot hole going from one end of his long dong to the other, alternately swallowing his meat and spitting it out. When her ass was all the way up, she hung onto his broad cockhead with her cunt and rotated her ass wildly. She came up rapidly and changed to a straight up and down motion, her ass a blur of motion, whimpering and squealing with rapture.
She rode him like a champion bareback rider, taking all the cock he could give her and loving every second of it, and he thrust harder as his own climax came closer. She came, bucking and twisting like a whirlwind with his cock at the vortex. She felt his cum gush into her burning depths and her cunt automatically milked his cock. The frantic action of her tight sheath intensified the pleasure for both of them, and he pumped into her with hard strokes, bouncing her ass up and down.
Her orgasm subsided and she quickly dismounted and knelt by his hip, staring at his sticky dick with fiery eyes. She grabbed his shaft with both gloved hands, put her mouth over his cockhead and locked her lips just below the crown, and jacked him rapidly and sucked greedily. His body vibrated and his prick erupted again and filled her mouth with cum, and this time, she swallowed all of it.
"God, baby, you are amazing," he grunted.