Chapter 10
The second most pleasing thing Rick could do was go home after a long, hard day of work and take a relaxing shower. Wednesday was a particularly trying day, and he looked forward to putting the office behind him.
Teri called at four. "Don't be late, darling," she said sexily. "I have a surprise for you."
Fortunately, he had only an hour to go before he could leave the office. His mind wandered, wondering what she had planned this time.
She was a great one for devising new and exciting games to keep their sex life more interesting. He never knew what to expect. Sometimes, she was sitting on the couch in sloppy clothes when he came home, sometimes she was dressed to the nines for a night out, and sometimes she concocted an elaborate diversion for the evening. Whatever they did, she never disappointed him. Just being with her was delightful.
Teri met him at the door with a big kiss.
"Hello, darling," she breathed sexily. She wore a black evening gown, split up both sides almost to the waist, with sparkling sequins all over it. Her long red hair was done in one of those upswept styles that made her look so damned regal, so damned elegant, that his cock pulsated. "How was your day?"
"The same old routine, darling. Tiring, as usual, and a little boring, as always." He let his hands wander down her back and over her fine ass.
She ground her crotch into his. "I have just the remedy for both," she whispered, with a quick giggle. She removed his coat and tie and gave him a kiss.
"I'll just bet you do." An evening with her pooped him out, while rejuvenating him at the same time.
Darkness hung over the room, except for a bright circle of illumination from an overhead track light he didn't remember. Another of her surprises.
Teri was shadowy, almost an illusion, as she led him into the pool of light. All he could see of her was her face, part of her arms, and part of her chest. She put him in the halo of light and stood back, letting the anticipation, the suspense, build.
She stepped into the light with him. Her superb, jaunty tits showed almost to the nipples in the low-cut dress. The tops of her dusty-rose areolae puckered with arousal. Her sapphire-hard nipples made taut little hillocks in the dress. A diamond choker glittered around her exquisite, graceful neck.
She wore black gloves that went to her elbows. Opera length, if memory served him right. She caressed his cheek and let him feel their satiny texture. Her lipstick was bright red and gooey, just the way he liked it when they played their lascivious games. The overall effect was surreal.
"God, you are one gorgeous woman," he husked, his vocal cords tight with excitement.
She stepped back out of the light and said, "Show me your cock."
He unzipped his pants and extracted his cock, which was already hard. It looked like a pale iron bar sticking out of his dark pants.
"Beautiful," she said, as if seeing it for the first time. "I love your cock, darling. Stroke it."
He gripped his shaft loosely in one hand and began to stroke it slowly. She let him play with himself for a few moments, then stepped forward. The light illuminated the top half of her body and shaded the bottom half.
She smiled like Mona Lisa and took his cock away from him. She wrapped her gloved hand around the shaft and he almost came right then and there. He couldn't believe how incredibly good it felt when she stroked his cock with those silky gloves. She licked her lips provocatively and sank to her knees. She ran the tip of his cock over her heavily painted lips, leaving bright red streaks. Slowly, like the wanton seductress she was, she opened her lips and let the crown of his cock slide into her mouth.
His knees nearly buckled. God, it felt sensational! "Jesus," he muttered.
She held onto his thighs and began to bob her head, letting his cock slide in and out of the tight round hole of her mouth. She began to bob her head faster. The tip of his cock bumped the back of her throat, jolting his jangled nerves with thunderbolts, making his knees weaker.
She cut her twinkling, devilish emerald-green eyes up at him and let his knob slide slowly into her throat. Her lips touched the hairy base of his cock. She twisted her head, giving him an indescribable thrill and rubbing that dark red lipstick all over his prick.
She reached into his pants and withdrew his nuts. She rolled them around in the palm of one silky, gloved hand as she applied extraordinary suction to his cock. She pulled her head back, keeping about half of his cock in her mouth, and wrapped her other gloved hand around his shaft.
His guttural, quaking voice shattered the eerie quiet, startling both of them. "Can't hold it back much longer, darling."
She curled her tongue around the knob of his cock and began to suck harder. He put his hands behind her head and struggled to keep his knees from giving way. Her hands shot out, knocked his hands away, then returned to his cock and balls. She shook her head, telling him she wanted to control the action. His heavily laden balls swelled, beating down his ability to protest.
Scant moments before he came, her mouth left his cock. She put both hands on the shaft, one above the other, and began stroking as hard as she could. Those silky gloves nearly drove him out of his mind! He looked down at her, saw that she had her mouth at the tip of his cock, wide open, like a little bird waiting for food. He could see only half of her, which added to the feeling that he existed in the middle of some mystical fantasy.
His cock literally exploded. Her hands began to move faster, double-stroking harder, stripping his cock down hard, and covering the bare knob with one gloved hand. Cum gushed out in thick gobs. She caught all but one or two drops of his sticky seed in her mouth. Those drops clung to her shiny lower lip like pearls. He thought she had emptied him. Until she swallowed his cock again and forced him to give her more.
She released his cock and sat back on her haunches with an enigmatic smile. Inconceivably, his cock still pointed at her brightly painted mouth, as hard as ever. Her smile broadened. She pulled her dress up around her waist, fell onto her back, and kicked her heels in the air.
Now he saw only the bottom half of her body clearly, her milky skin gleaming brightly in the harsh light. Satiny black panties with a long slit down the middle encased her red-haired pussy.
"Your turn," he said. "Show me some pink and play with your pussy."
She put her feet on the floor with her legs wide open, put both hands in her crotch and opened her pretty pussy, displaying the succulent interior. The middle finger of her right hand slithered up and down her wet, hair-lined slit.
"Oooh, I love that feeling," she moaned. Her hips began to writhe slightly. She teased herself and him for a few moments, then grasped her trim ankles, pulled her legs into the air, and chuckled. "Come on, darling," she whispered hotly. "I've got my hot little pussy fully primed. Fuck my brains out."
He fell to his knees and rammed his aching cock into her fiery cunt with enough force to scoot her across the floor.
She became a bundle of energy, her strong thigh muscles rippling as she held her ass off the floor. She fucked back at him, gyrating wildly, throwing her hips up to make her tight sheath swallow his cock right down to the root when he slammed into her and reluctantly letting it slide out when he pulled back. She bounced and jerked so hard her tits flopped out of the top of her dress. Just enough light spilled onto the top of her body to let him see them jiggle and shimmy as they jitterbugged all over her chest.
Fucking her was like trying to ride a wild bull. Her dynamic cunt muscles milked him unceasingly, coaxing another load from him. He grunted and gasped and panted. He hung onto her clenching buttocks for dear life and plowed her fertile crescent with all of the strength he could muster.
"God damn!" he yelled.
"Oh, yeah, darling," she cooed. "Give it to me. Let me have it. Fill me with your hot cream."
Did he have any choice? He sank all the way into her and let loose. Her ass hit the floor with a loud thump. She wrapped her shapely legs around his waist and pulled, as though trying to absorb his whole body with her liquid cunt.
He rode the top of her gash, rubbing her clit with his pubic bone, an action guaranteed to bring her off. She became even wilder when she started to cum. This time, her legs held him in place. Leaning down, he went from tit to tit, sucking and licking her stiff nipples. Her orgasm went on and on, finally stopping.
He gave her a big, sloppy smooch and fell over onto his side. A few minutes later, he heard her high heels clacking across the hardwood floor as she left the room. When she returned, she dropped his robe next to his tired body.
"Dinner in about thirty minutes, darling," she said.
He struggled to his feet and went into the bedroom to change into his robe. Not his ratty old terry cloth robe. A new, white silk one. His lady had been shopping again. Whoever made it skimped on the material. Half of his ass and the head of his cock showed below the bottom.
He went back into the living room and squinted in the bright glare. Every light in the place burned brightly. His eyes adjusted and he saw his darling love goddess standing in the middle of the floor, holding two tall, frosted drinks. And wearing nothing but high heels and a long strand of black beads that nestled between her large tits.
"Wow!"
She grinned. "You like?" She did a slow twirl so he could see all of her glorious body. "I read that a girl should never be totally naked, so I put on heels and the beads." She handed him one of the glasses.
"I love it," he said.
"How do you like your new robe?"
"You bought the wrong size." He looked down at the head of his flaccid cock hanging below the hem.
"Huh-uh. If I can go around naked, you can wear that. I like to look at your cock as much as you like to look at my pussy and ass."
"Don't forget your tits," he teased.
She giggled and shook her upper body. His eyes did cartwheels trying to keep up with her bouncing tits.
"If you were a nude dancer, you would bring down the house," he said.
"I have all the audience I need right here," she replied with a bright smile. "Tonight," she giggled. "I love nothing better than to go naked in front of you and please you. Have you ever eaten in the nude?"
"Only pussy," he replied flippantly.
"That doesn't count. I mean real food."
"Nothing false about pussy, especially yours. I love the way it tastes and feels in my mouth."
"Down, tiger," she cooed, patting his cheek. "You can have that for dessert."
They sat on the couch and sipped their drinks. He sniffed the air.
"What's for dinner? I don't smell anything cooking."
"We're eating take-out tonight. I called that little restaurant around the corner from your office that you like and ordered a buffet. Just enough to keep the hunger pangs away, but not fill your tummy too full to fuck."
Her earthy language added to her enchantment. And, as usual, made his cock stir. "I swear, you're going to fuck me to death," he said with a chuckle.
"We'd better eat. Your surprise will be delivered in about an hour."