Chapter 7
Teri pushed Rick onto his back. She went for his mouth, and gave him the full length of her long, active tongue. He tried to put his arms around her. She seized his wrists and pushed his arms down to the bed. She held them as she stretched out on top of him, treating him to the feel of her silken body again. She trapped his half-hard prick between her thighs and rubbed her wet gash up and down the shaft.
"This is still my show, buster," she chuckled. "Just keep your hands to yourself."
She began to slide lower, nipping, kissing, nibbling and licking his body as she moved. She knew that a man's nipples could be as sensitive as a woman's. Women who don't learn about a man's body aren't good lovers. The tip of her tongue touched one of his nipples. Her lips covered it, and she sucked it hard, then bit it tenderly. She did the same to the other nipple. He groaned and the muscles in his stomach rippled.
She moved lower and lifted one of his legs. She tickled the bend of his knee with the tip of her tongue, then kissed it. She did the same with his other leg, then went to his crotch. She licked and kissed around the base of his prick. She ran the tip of her nose through his pubic hair.
Her mouth hovered over his prick. He sucked his breath in harshly when she gripped the shaft. He took a deeper breath when her head went lower and warm breath wafted over the head of his cock. Her lips touched the knob and his chest began to heave. He groaned when her long pink tongue snaked out and circled the glans.
She put both hands flat on his groin and propped his cock up like an ear of corn between her hands. She looked at the shiny knob hungrily. She opened her mouth wide and lowered her head. The head of his cock slipped between her lips. Her head went lower, slowly, steadily. She didn't stop until the end of his prick slid into her throat and her lips touched the back of her hands.
Very slowly, very deliberately, she began to bob her head up and down. She kept her lips closed around the shaft and pulled back until only the head was in her mouth. She paused, then swallowed his shaft again. She continued the erotic stimulation until his prick reached its full growth. Swallowing his fully erect cock was more of a challenge than swallowing the average prick. She had to take it slow and easy so she wouldn't gag.
His arousal soared. The harder his cock got, the more excited he got. His belief that his cock wouldn't rise to the occasion more than once a day was far from the truth. His body trembled slightly as his hot little wife made love to his prick. She took away the pressure, let him come around slowly, let him take his time without having to worry about performing. He thanked his lucky stars that he had met this incredible woman.
She pulled the foreskin back and began to lick around the bloated knob of his prick, like she would lick a candy cane. She covered his entire prick with her tongue, touching only his cock with her hands and tongue. She stopped licking and looked up. His face reflected his passion. His chest pumped up and down from his hard breathing.
"Your cock is gorgeous," she said in a throaty whisper. "It feels like a steel bar covered with the finest silk. I love to have it in my mouth. But it's so big, I have some trouble deep-throating it."
No woman had ever complimented his cock. Few tried to deep-throat him. None had ever sucked his cock so lovingly, so skillfully. And here she was, apologizing because she had a little trouble swallowing his whole rod. His mind whirled.
She surprised him even more. She took the bare knob back into her mouth. She locked her lips tightly just behind the coronal ridge, then her head began to bob up and down again. Rapidly! She was jacking him off with her mouth! Only her mouth touched his cock. And only the head, at that. The site of all the nerve endings, the seat of those remarkable feelings chasing each other through his body, tingling his toes and burning into his brain.
His body began to tremble harder. Then began to writhe. Her head moved faster. His desire to cum built to an almost intolerable level. She felt the swelling and increased throbbing in his cock. The taste of his cock changed and she knew he was ready to cum. Her mouth watered in anticipation.
"God, what a terrific cocksucker!" he croaked. "I'm going to cum, darling! Get it, baby! Make it all come out!"
"Uh-hmmmmmm," she crooned without opening her mouth. She squeezed her lips tighter and began to bob her head up and down faster.
His hips lunged up and his jism began to gush into the vacuum she called a mouth. Her head continued to fly up and down as she swallowed rapidly. Her long red hair fell around her face and tickled his belly and thighs.
He grabbed her head. His fingers slid through her hair. He tried to hold her head, stop it from moving. She was driving him crazy! He couldn't stop cumming.
She fought him off with hard shakes of her head, not missing an oral stroke. She sucked him avidly until his body slumped and his cock began to shrivel. Instead of releasing his cock, however, she swallowed it again!
His exhausted body came to his rescue. His cock crumpled into a tube of limp flesh. She let his slack stalk slide slowly from her mouth. She held it in the palm of her hand and kissed it tenderly. Then she looked at his face and smiled.
"That was a good cum, darling. I don't need to ask if you liked it, do I?"
He panted hard, sucking in great gulps of air, fighting to talk. "God, it was great! I think it gets better every time you do it. Until you threw me in Kim's clutches, you were the only woman who ever willingly let me cum in her mouth."
"Then I did you more of a favor than I realized," she said with a sexy laugh. "I love to suck your cock and eat your cum."
"When do I get the chance to repay these favors?"
"Darling, we'll do anything, everything, you want. You must stop thinking in terms of repaying favors. I do what I do because I like doing it. I'm not altruistic. I have a strong ego. And lots of desires. I can't give forever without getting something in return. Whatever I get in return, however, I want it given freely. I expect us to be able to talk about everything-our needs and desires-without it turning into a fight. We can do that, can't we?"
"Why me, Teri? Out of all the men you know, all those you have known, why me? Within hours after we met, you had me in bed, doing all sorts of wonderful things to me. And it just keeps getting better and better. Why?"
"The moment we met, a spark passed between us that nearly knocked me off my feet. I knew we were meant for each other. Knew I had to have you. Not just sexually. I had to have you as a permanent part of my life. Does that bother you?"
"Far from it, darling! You're the most sensuous, the most sexual, woman I've ever met. There's a lot more to you than sex. Though God knows, that would probably be enough for the rest of my life. I guess the only thing that bothers me is the difference in our ages."
"I know that I'm almost young enough to be your daughter. So what? Since I'm the youngest, I'm the one who should worry about age. And I don't."
"You're a rambunctious little witch, aren't you? May I touch you now?"
"All you want, darling. Any way you want. I should freshen up, though. I've got dried cum all over my mouth and pussy."
"Later. Come snuggle with me and let an old man get some rest."
Teri snuggled against him and took him in her arms. "A friend of mine, a woman, said the more you cum, the more you want to cum. And the easier it is to cum. She was speaking of women, but I think it might also apply to men."
"Women don't have to worry about getting a hard-on," he laughed.
"I can always take care of that. Does it bother you that I have lots of experience?"
"No. I'm not insecure."
"Do me a favor. Think about your favorite fantasy. Decide what it is and tell me about it. Not now, though. In a day or two."
"Okay. Why do you want to know that?"
"I have my reasons."
"You're full of mysteries, aren't you?"
"Isn't a woman with a little mystery about her a lot more fun?"