Various forms of sexual pleasure appeal to different men and women. However, there is one form of sexual arousal that seems to have a universal appeal-and that is oralism.
Perhaps it begins with the infant's breast attachment to the mother at feeding time. Or, perhaps it is a sexual variation that develops at another stage in the march toward maturity.
The exact cause of oralism and the thrills it involves may never be fully resolved; but one thing is known for sure-oral forms of sexual enjoyment are as old as man himself. Ancient carvings indicate this, as evidenced by findings at sites of ancient dwellings. One thing is for sure-in modern day sexual encounters-oralism is indeed popular.
Technically, the placing of the mouth over the penis shaft is called "fellatio," and the placing of the mouth over the female sexual organ is called, "cunnilingus."
There are even those who find great sexual delight in anal lingual sexual contact. Whatever the form of sexual expression, when the mouth, teeth and tongue are employed-it comes under the heading of "oralism."
Our story concerns a woman who practiced oralism so well on her husband-that she sought to extend the "oral thrills" she gave him to service his friends as well, in the same erotic manner.
And this was where the real trouble began. For her husband went along with the "kinky" sex idea at first, but later decided he was permitting her to develop dangerous habits. He saw that she might become so infatuated with sexual encounters with other men, she would eventually become dissatisfied with him and what he could offer her in the way of sexual excitement.
He made her promise to be faithful to him-she promised, but was faithful only to her own wild lusts for sex thrills. And it was inevitable, she would wind up the victim of her own untamed lusts.
The Publisher
CHAPTER 1
"Go down on me, Yvonne," Daryl smiled.
Yvonne shook her head.
"I'm not gonna blow you," she shuddered.
Daryl had held his cock out to his wife.
"I said I wanted you to suck me off," he reminded her.
"That's too fucking bad," she snapped indignantly. "I think you've got a nerve to ask me to go down on your dirty old cock and suck it off for you."
Now Daryl was angry.
"You take it easy," he warned her.
He gripped Yvonne's shoulders and shoved her down between his loins.
"I'm not gonna suck your sweaty old pecker," she snapped.
"Yes, you are," he told her. "I ate your pussy and now you're gonna suck my cock off."
It was the usual family argument. When Daryl would get hot and go down on Yvonne, she didn't care. As a matter of fact, she enjoyed having Daryl's tongue sliding into her pussy hole. However, when the situation was in reverse and Daryl wanted to get his kicks, Yvonne would not satisfy him.
Nevertheless, Daryl was determined that he was going to get what he wanted. He held her impaled over his penis.
"You're gonna suck it, damn it!" he told her.
Finally Yvonne relented. Opening her mouth, she let her pink tongue tip slide across the head of his cock. It always got her angry that he asked her to do this.
"Maybe if I said, 'pretty please with honey on it,'" he told her grimly, "you'd go down there and suck."
Anything to stall, Yvonne thought.
"Yes, that would make it easier," she quipped quickly. "Put some honey on your pecker."
He went to the kitchen and came back with a container of honey. He dribbled some of it on the tip of his cock. His cock didn't go down as he still was horny. He clasped his huge shaft in his hand and looked at her.
"Suck it," he told her.
Bending over, Yvonne found it easier to let her tongue slide across her husband's penis head.
"That feels good," he told her. "Now really go at it. Suck it. Suck hard."
Her mouth moved up and down the length of his penis. He was becoming more and more excited.
"That's the way I like it," he told her. "Come on, baby, suck me. Suck me good."
She got more and more aroused.
"Yes, baby," he whispered, "that's how I like it. Now you're sucking. Keep it up. Suck, baby, suck."
She was doing a superb job of sucking his cock. It always got him so excited that he wanted to unload his cum immediately. However, he wanted to make the pleasure last longer.
"That's the way to do it," he whispered enticingly. "Suck me. Suck me off."
All at once his hot cum erupted in her mouth. She gulped hungrily.
"Yes, yes," he cried anxiously, "suck it off. That's the way. Suck off."
His hot, white cum shot into her mouth. She gulped hungrily.
"Yes, yes," he begged, "suck it off."
His steaming white juice continued shooting in an eager spray down his wife's throat. She gulped, enjoying every drop of it.
When he had finished unloading his cum in her mouth, he pulled his penis out. He still had an erection.
"I just hope you're satisfied now," she said with anger in her voice.
"Maybe I'm not yet," he told her. "Maybe I still need something to take care of me. How would it be if I screwed your asshole?"
As Daryl's blue eyes fell on his wife's curvaceous ass cheeks, he knew what she would say.
"You're not gonna stick your damn dick up my ass. Have you got that straight?"
Daryl only smiled. He went over to her and pressed his cock against her buttocks as he wrapped his arms around her waist.
"Stop it," she protested.
He let his cock slip smoothly between her buttocks. She enjoyed the sensation of his penis.
"Daryl, please let me go," she begged.
"Let me stick it up just once," he pleaded.
When she could see how determined he was to get his satisfaction in this erotic manner, she didn't make a big fuss.
"All right, if you want it so bad," she told him.
Finally he lubricated his shaft with a thick coat of Vaseline.
"Get on the floor, honey, in front of the mirror," he told her. "That's what I want you to do."
Daryl gripped her ass cheeks. He eased his long, hard penis between them. With a forceful stab he sent his slippery cock right up her asshole.
"Fuck," he panted as he thrust forward, "fuck it. That's the way, honey. Fuck it off."
With deep, penetrating cock stabs he assaulted his wife's asshole.
"Wow!" he panted. "Now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Fuck it."
She was getting more aroused every moment.
"That's the way I like it. Now you're doing it. Twist your ass around."
She churned her hips around. He was getting more aroused every moment.
"Beautiful," he told her. "Now, baby, let me really ram it in there."
With a deep, penetrating cock stab he thrust his penis in all the way. She could hardly stand it now. But it didn't matter to him. He was concerned with only one thing. He wanted to get every kick that he could out of her beautiful body.
"Fuck it," he told her excitedly. "Fuck."
Grasping her ass cheeks, he rammed his penis hard up her rectum. As she twisted her behind, he obtained more pleasure.
"Yes," he whispered excitedly, "that's what I like. Now you're doing it, darling. Fuck it. Fuck it off."
With determined cock stabs he continued thrusting. His balls bounced against her ass cheeks as he rammed hard.
"It won't be much longer now," he panted as he pumped. "Oh, baby, twist it for me."
With rock-hard cock stabs he went on jabbing her. All at once his penis exploded. Hot white cum shot up her asshole.
"Oh, that feels good to me," he panted as he reached around and gripped her bosoms and squeezed the nipples.
Yvonne was glad that Daryl had finished fucking her ass. She wondered how much of this she could take.
He pulled his long, slippery penis out of her asshole and smiled at her as if he had achieved something great.
"Did you like it?" he smiled at her.
Yvonne got to her feet and shook her head.
"You've just given me a sore ass. I'm not gonna let you stick it up there again, damn it."
Daryl went to bed and went to sleep. But Yvonne was thinking. All night long she was bothered by what her husband had done to her. She hadn't found the cock sucking so difficult. It was the ass fucking that really got her angry. As a matter of fact, she had discovered that she enjoyed sucking the sperm out of her husband's penis.
The next morning after he'd gone to work and the painter came by to do some redecorating for her, she got a wild idea that it might be fun to see if he would enjoy getting his cock sucked.
"I'll bet this job gets awfully tiresome," Yvonne observed.
"Doesn't all work?" the painter asked her.
"I guess so," she told him.
"The most difficult thing about my job," he laughed, "is not getting intoxicated. The fumes of the paint can get a guy drunk."
"I never heard that before," Yvonne told him.
"It's a fact," he explained. "As a matter of fact, I know a lot of guys who have a problem staying sober on the job."
Yvonne wasn't listening now. Her eyes were focusing on his bulging crotch. He was a young fellow in his early twenties, she reasoned. And she also reasoned it would be fun to see if he would give her a good fuck.
"Do any of the people you work for ever suggest going to bed?"
"All the time," he smiled.
"How'd you like to get your rocks off now?"
"Lady, I've got work to do," the painter said.
She paid no attention. Yvonne went right over to the ladder where he was standing. She stood so he could easily see her bosoms. As he looked at her breasts he did feel his cock twitching in his shorts.
"Just so your husband doesn't come and catch us," he mumbled nervously.
"You don't have to worry about him. He's gone to work. He never comes back."
He got off the ladder.
"You don't even know my name."
"But I know the name of what you've got between your legs," she smiled. "It begins with 'p'."
"Right," he told her, "and it ends with 'r'. Pecker."
He unzipped his fly, reached in and pulled out a huge cock. She looked at it hungrily.
"We'd better go to the bedroom. I don't think the dining room is the appropriate place to suck cock."
Once in the bedroom, Yvonne locked the door.
"Tell me your name. I would feel guilty having sex with you if I didn't even know your name."
"Sure," he smiled. "My name is Jack."
"Jack," she smiled, "do you want me to jack it off for you first?"
"You can do anything you want with as long as you blow it and finally swallow my seed."
"All right," she nodded.
Jack took off all his clothes and sat on the edge of her bed. It didn't take her long to join him. She gripped his huge, throbbing male member and began slowly pulling on his penis. He enjoyed the sensation of her hand grasping his cock. She pulled with rhythmic cock jerks and he liked that fact.
"Oh, that feels so good to me," he told her. "Keep pulling. Now you're doing it. That's just like I like it."
She reached down with one hand to his balls. And she clasped his cock with the other.
"Oh, you know how to use your hand on a man's pecker."
Yvonne was proud of her skill. She was glad that Jack was enjoying himself. She went on pulling on his penis. When she saw it getting harder and harder she knew what she wanted to do. But Jack had some other ideas.
"Hey, as long as you like to play," he smiled, "why don't you play around my ass? Why don't you suck it?"
Yvonne dropped his penis. "What did you say?"
"I said, why don't you suck my ass?" he asked, a shy smile playing about his lips.
She could tell that he was serious.
"That's certainly a perverted thing to suggest."
"Once you get used to it," he told her, "you might learn to enjoy it."
Jack got in the middle of the bed. He spread his legs wide and didn't hesitate to insist upon her accommodating his sexual desires.
"You're depraved," she shook her head.
"I'm horny for an ass suck," he grinned.
As she turned away, he reminded her of something.
"You seduced me, honey. So don't try to call rape. You came over and flashed your tits in front of me so you'd get me hot. Now you do as I tell you."
Even though Yvonne was angry at him, she reasoned that she had better not defy him. She got on the bed and gently eased her hands under his ass cheeks.
"I can't get my face down there," she shook her head.
"I'll help you, honey," he told her.
He placed a couple of pillows under his ass cheeks.
"Will this make it easier?"
She slipped her hands under his buttocks. She let her tongue slide back and forth across his bare bottom. He loved it.
"Now use your hand on my pecker while you tongue my ass," he told her.
Yvonne was learning quickly what a difficult thing a woman can get into when she suggests sex.
"Ohhh, that's real good," he told her as her tongue slid back and forth inside his ass. "Now jerk with your hand," he told her. "Faster. Get the rhythm."
Her hand pulled up and down on his long, hard cock. He enjoyed the sensation of her hand pumping.
"Yes," he told her anxiously, "that's what I like. Now you're doing it. Come on, love, tongue me."
Her tongue slipped all the way up his asshole. And at the same time her hand went on pulling rhythmically on his penis. He got more and more aroused.
"Suck it off," he begged her anxiously. "Suck my cock off."
Pulling her tongue out of his ass, she licked his balls. He enjoyed the sensation of her tongue whipping around his testicles.
"Now you're doing it," he told her. "Come on, baby, take my pecker in your mouth and suck hard. I'll feed you a good load."
She withdrew her tongue from his testicles. She slid all the way to the top of his penis. Letting her mouth slide over his cock, she sucked hard;
"Suck me off," he begged her anxiously. "Suck me. That's the way to do it, darling. Suck it off. Come on. Suck. Suck it. Oh, baby, you're beautiful. Suck it off. Suck, baby, suck."
With up-and-down movements she worked on his penis.
"Finger my ass while you suck my cock, he begged her.
Easing her finger between his ass cheeks, she let her mouth move from the head of his shaft to the base. It was an erotic moment for her.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "now you're sucking. That's the way to do it. Suck it off. Suck, baby, suck."
The passionate pleasure that she was deriving from this moment was building. For she was coming close to a sticky, white, creamy climax. That was the erotic moment of fulfillment she was waiting for.
"Eat it," he told her excitedly. "Come on. Eat my dick. Suck it off. Get the juice.
She could taste him starting to cum. She had the urge to pull her mouth off his penis. But she thought better of it when she felt his hands holding her in place.
"I'm gonna finish fucking your face, baby," he told her. "Don't you move."
She couldn't move. For he had her pinned down over his penis. All at once his hot juice exploded in her mouth.
"I'm cuming," he told her excitedly. "Oh, baby, eat it. Come on, dick licker, suck it off."
His hot white juice shot in her mouth. She gulped.
"Eat it," he said in a demeaning manner. "Get it all. Suck it."
She finished sucking his hot, white cream. It tasted delicious to her as she swallowed it.
"Now, baby, it's my turn," Jack told her.
CHAPTER 2
Jack knew exactly how he wanted her to do it.
"Sit in my face so I can lick your ass," he told her, "and then I'll finger your snatch until you get primed for my tongue."
It was an exciting sight to see herself lowering over his face. And then she felt his hands clasping her thighs. Next she felt his tongue tickling at her ass crack. She enjoyed the sensation of his tongue sliding up her rectum. Soon his fingers were in her pussy.
"Eat me," she begged. "Oh, eat my ass out."
Her husband had never done this to her before. Nor had she ever considered licking Daryl's asshole. Now she was entering a whole new world of sexual excitement. And she loved it.
"Oh, let your tongue go up all the way," she begged feverishly. "That's how I like it. Now you're doing it. Yes, yes."
Her breath came in short gasps as her heart pounded quickly. She was becoming more and more turned on every erotic moment.
"Suck me," she told him. "Suck my ass out. Yes, I want you to suck me all over."
He went on tonguing her. Then when he observed that his fingers were moistening, he switched his tongue from her asshole to her pussy.
Letting his tongue gently slip into her pussy, he vigorously whipped it around her clit. She was getting harder now.
"Yes, yes," he cried ecstatically, "that's what I want you to do. Push your pussy right over me. Smother me with your mound."
Yvonne had found a new way of making it. She was enjoying it enormously. He was fingering her asshole as he ate her pussy.
Indeed she was glad to force her crotch over his face. His tongue found her clit. Letting it slide up and down her clit, he got her agitated to the point where he could taste her. He kept his hands working now. He withdrew his finger from her asshole and clasped her thighs as he tongued her pussy to a juicy, sticky climax. With suction-cup tight lips he licked her dry.
When he withdrew his tongue from her pussy he informed her that he wanted to stick his prick up her asshole.
"All right, if you want to, Jack," she agreed.
Going into the bathroom, she got some Vaseline. Returning, she coated his cock.
"I heard that Marilyn Monroe was reading books on anal intercourse," she smiled.
"I guess about every guy would have enjoyed sticking his cock up her ass," he smiled.
At this point he was prepared to slip his penis into her.
She got on her stomach and parted her legs. Jack straddled her. He let his hands caress her ass mounds. Then he let his slippery penis brush back and forth across her bare bottom. She loved the feeling of his long, hard, slippery cock caressing her ass cheeks. But what Yvonne wanted most of all was that delightful sensation of his long, slippery penis sliding between her ass cheeks. She wanted to feel it slipping right into her asshole.
"Fuck me," she begged. "Give it to me. I want it, Jack."
Jack wasted no time. He accepted her open invitation to fuck her asshole. Parting her ass crack he flipped his cock between her ass cheeks. With a driving hard stab he rammed right up her rectum.
"Fuck, baby," he told her as he pumped forward. "Fuck."
With determined cock stabs he shoved up her asshole. She pushed her ass back to meet his driving cock movements. He gripped her ass cheeks and squeezed them as his balls bounced against her buttocks.
"Fuck it," he begged her. "Fuck. Now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Come on, baby, fuck. Fuck it.
In and out his hot cock rode up her rectum. She loved it.
"Now you're doing it, baby," he told her. "Fuck. Fuck it off. Oh, baby, you're beautiful. Fuck."
With determined cock stabs he went on slipping it up her asshole. She was enjoying every erotic moment of it.
"Let me feel it," she told him. "I want it. Come on, baby, harder."
He rode his penis up her asshole harder. She could feel it sliding all the way up and pulling out.
"Look in the mirror if you want to see something," the painter told her.
Glancing in the mirror, Yvonne could see his slippery long cock sliding way in and pulling way out. It was an erotic sight to behold.
"Yes, yes," she urged him on. "Get your rocks off. I want to feel you shoot up my ass."
He was determined to please her. He was delighted that she was so excited. He liked the sound of his slippery cock sliding in and out of her asshole. He enjoyed the feel of his balls bouncing against her bare bottom. She raised up and twisted her ass to give him some more pleasure.
"Now you're doing it," he told her. "Oh, baby, that feels fantastic. Twist it for me. That's it. Grind your ass around.
She kept her ass revolving as he went on stabbing into her. Clasping her ass cheeks, he squeezed them as he finished fucking her off.
His hot, white cum shot up her rectum.
"I'm cuming," he exclaimed. "Oh, baby, I made it. Fuck. Keep fucking me."
She kept her tail twisting as he finished shooting into her.
When he withdrew his slickened penis from her asshole, he smiled at her.
"Oh, I really enjoyed that. You know how to give a guy a good fuck. I'll bet your husband screws your ass."
"Daryl loves to do it that way," she confessed.
"Are you a nympho or something?"
Yvonne was so surprised by what he said that she couldn't reply at first. Finally she did find the words to answer him.
"I don't know. But I did know I wanted to have sex with you. Can't women have sex urges just like men?"
"They not only can have," he told her, "they do have. But they just don't like to admit it. You got the hots for me the minute you saw me, didn't you?"
Yvonne nodded.
"Yes, I'll confess, I wanted to go to bed with you the moment you walked in the door, Jack."
"Beautiful," he nodded, "because to tell the truth, I was thinking the same thing about you. You've really got a beautiful body, baby. Any man would be tempted to screw you."
She was pleased that he was so eager to have a good time with her. She toyed with his balls and played with his cock.
"You can do anything you want with me," he told her.
She got some Vaseline and pulled on his penis until it was hard again. Now Yvonne wanted to ride his penis.
"Will you forgive me if I slide up and down on your cock?" she smiled.
He nodded.
"I'd be disappointed if you didn't want some more sex with me. Go ahead, honey, anything you want to do."
She straddled him. She pulled his long, shiny penis to her pussy. She began riding up and down on his pole.
"Fuck me," she begged him, "fuck. Oh, baby, pump it up there."
"I can do it better when I'm on top," Jack told her.
They rolled over. Now he was on top, astride her. She brushed her bosoms against his chest as he bent over. Jack's lips found hers. Her mouth opened and his tongue slid inside. She sucked on his tongue as he fucked her pussy. Her pussy muscles went into high gear. They clutched at his sliding, slippery penis.
"You've got a nice, tight twat" he told her. "Just keep pumping it, baby. That's it. I'm almost there. Oh, you fuck nice."
With smooth, easy movements Jack went on slipping it to her. She let her hands reach to his shoulders. Next she let her hands ease down to his back. She clasped his ass cheeks and squeezed them as he went on fucking her hard.
"Fuck it," he told her, "Fuck."
She was excited now. Her ass twisted as she felt the electrical sexual thrills surge through her body as Jack's long, hard cock went on rhythmically stabbing into her.
Yvonne was enjoying it now every moment.
"Fuck me," she begged him. "Fuck me hard, baby."
Her hands clasped his flexing ass muscles as he rode into her pussy. She was enjoying it more now every second.
"Yes, yes," she cried anxiously, "that's what I like, darling. Now you're doing it. Fuck me. Fuck me.
With determined cock stabs he went on thrusting into her. She was getting more and more excited.
"Yes," she panted as she felt his penis thrusting to the right.
She ground her hips to the left.
"Now you're doing it," he told her. "Oh, baby, fuck it. Fuck off."
All at once his cock exploded. As his hot, white juices splashed in her pussy, she went on churning her hips. More sperm spurted form his penis tip. Her hands were squeezing his ass cheeks now until they were red.
When Yvonne had finished giving him his fuck, he eased out of her. He could tell she had cum, too.
"I've got to visit you again sometime," he whispered.
"You'd better not," Yvonne warned him. "My husband Daryl gets very jealous. If he knew I was having sex with anybody now, he'd probably have me on the bottom of the pool, facing down."
"All right," Jack nodded.
He took a shower and went back to finish his work.
That evening when Daryl came home, Yvonne was overly nice. She didn't want him to get suspicious.
"Darling, what would you like for dessert?" she smiled coyly.
"Anything you want give me," he told her.
"All right, love," she smiled as she went over to him, "what about me?"
"Hey, that's not a bad idea," he told her. "Maybe you could put the dessert in your pussy and let me eat the dessert off you."
Yvonne figured that would be fun. She surprised her husband, however, with all of the ceremony that she staged. She put candles on either side of the dresser. Next she placed a banana in her pussy. And she topped it off with whipped cream and some chocolate syrup.
"You've forgotten the nuts," he laughed.
"I want to be feminine," she told him. "I think a banana is masculine enough. After all, it is the male phallic symbol."
"I know that," he smiled.
When he had finished taking off his shorts and exposed his huge cock to her view, she got a clue as to how hard he was.
"Come over here, sweetheart," she whispered, "and get your rocks off. You look so tense tonight."
He grinned.
"I had a hard day at the office. Got a new secretary and she's so gorgeous that she gave me an instant hard-on."
"That's nice," Yvonne smiled, "maybe you should invite her home for the weekend."
"You mean, you wouldn't get jealous?" he asked as he stroked his cock and held his balls with his other hand.
"Of course not, dear. If it would make you happy, it would make me happy. I just like to know who you're doing it with. And I like to have you do it in my presence so I can watch."
"All right," he agreed, "I'll invite Dorothy over. She's really not a bad girl."
He came over to where she was. He slid his hands under her ass cheeks. He wasted no time. He began licking the whipped cream and chocolate off the banana. And then he gobbled the banana down to her pussy.
"Now the rules of the game are this. You've got to pull the banana out of my pussy and lick it and suck it and eat it."
Daryl pulled the banana from her pussy. He nibbled, licked it and finally ate it.
Then he held his wife's pussy up to his mouth. Yvonne gloried in the sensation of his tongue sliding inside of her pussy. He rested her ass cheeks on his thighs. His hands reached out to catch her breasts. She loved the feeling of his fingers caressing and massaging and squeezing her nipples.
"Yes, baby, yes," she told him in caressing tones, "that's what I like. Now you're doing it, darling. Keep that up, sweetheart."
He was getting more aroused every moment. And he could tell that she was stimulated, too. For she was starting to cum. His teeth bore down gently on her clit. Alternately he would lick and suck on her.
"Ohhh, baby, finish me," she told him. "Lick me, lover."
Seconds later she gushed. Daryl's hands rushed from her bosoms back to her buttocks. He held her ass cheeks tightly as he pressed her pussy lips to his own lips.
When he had finished tonguing her, he slowly withdrew. He looked at her with a delighted gleam in his eyes.
"Baby," she told him, "let's have some more fun. I'll go down on you. I'll lick everything."
"I would enjoy spraying some whipped cream around in my ass crack," he suggested.
"That's wonderful," she exclaimed. "I can lick it all off."
"Will you lick my ass, too?" Daryl grinned.
Yvonne nodded. Daryl was delighted and excited at the prospect of having his wife tongue out his ass for him.
He lay on his stomach. She reached for the whipped cream that she had used on the banana that he'd sucked and eaten from her pussy. She spread it generously around Daryl's bare bottom.
"That feels funny," he told her as he looked back over his shoulder and smiled at her.
"It's gonna feel super," she said.
Bending over him she slid her hands underneath his thighs. She let her tongue slide gently in caressing motions around his ass cheeks. She licked the whipped cream off them.
"Oh, that feels so good," he told her. "Keep it up."
She caressingly licked the whipped cream right around his ass crack. Daryl loved her tongue tickling his ass.
"Slip it up my asshole," he insisted.
She let her tongue slide right up his rectum.
"Tongue fuck me," her husband begged.
If it pleased him this much to get his ass tongue fucked, she figured she might as well do it for him.
Clasping his buttocks, she let her tongue slide back and forth. She was really enjoying herself now.
"Eat my butt," he begged.
Yvonne loved the way Daryl arched his buttocks as she tongue fucked his asshole. She let her fingers slip to his balls. She gently massaged and caressed his testicles as she finished sucking on his hot, tight asshole.
Next she got underneath him. Daryl raised his leg to make it easy for her to slide underneath. Then she clasped his long penis and pulled it to her mouth. She let her tongue slip over the head of it.
"Suck me, baby," he panted as he slowly pulled it in and out of her willing mouth.
She reached up to clasp Daryl's firm, round ass cheeks as she ate his cock.
Daryl enjoyed letting his long penis slip into her. He liked to see his balls bouncing on her lips as he plunged his penis in all the way.
"Ohhh, baby, I like to throat fuck you," he told her. "That's the way. Oh, honey, this is wild fucking."
She figured she might add to his pleasure if she eased her finger up his asshole. Daryl loved the feel of her finger gently caressing his prostate gland as she eased it up his behind.
"Suck my cock off," he begged her. "Suck me. Oh, baby, it's feeding time. You're gonna get a mouthful Honey, I've got a lot of sperm in my balls. Just waiting for you."
She could hardly wait to let the juice spill in her mouth. She had become hooked on her husband's sperm. She couldn't get enough of it. Daryl suspected as much. He could tell from the way her mouth worked on the head of his shaft that she really wanted to get the juice out of it.
"Suck it off," he panted as he pumped. "Suck. Yes, come on, baby, suck me off."
Pulling her finger from his asshole she clasped his ass cheeks and bore down on his cock. All at once his hot, white juice spilled in her mouth.
"I'm cuming," he exclaimed. "Suck me. Yes, baby, suck. Suck it off. That's the way to do it. Suck it off."
He enjoyed the sight of her cheeks pulling in as she ate his cum load.
When he finally did pull his cock out of her mouth, he thanked her.
"I've got to hand it to you, honey. You blow like the best of them."
"You taught me," she whispered.
She lay beside his crotch. She caressed his thighs as she spoke with him.
"It's amazing how much fun it is to go down on each other," she told him frankly.
"I've been trying to tell you that for a long time, Yvonne."
Daryl held his wife close to him.
"Let me just suck on your tits awhile," he told her.
Passionately he licked at her breasts. She enjoyed the feel of his mouth pressed against her bosoms.
"Bite me," Yvonne suggested. "Like that, darling. Yes, I love it."
The thrills that she was experiencing now were new and different.
"Baby," she whispered to him, "I want you to lick me all over. I want you to get down there and lick my inner thighs. I want you to tease my pussy with your tongue."
Daryl understood. Now that she was willing to accept her body and its erotic needs she seemed as though she could never get enough.
He lowered himself. He wanted some more erotic sexual action from her.
CHAPTER 3
Daryl's hands gripped Yvonne's thighs. His tongue lightly lashed at her crotch. She loved the erotic pleasure that he was bringing her with his tongue.
As his tongue surged inside her pussy, his finger moved into her asshole. She wiggled about on the bed. Daryl loved the sight of her wiggling ass. He felt it might be an excellent time to stick it into Yvonne's asshole. Looking up at her he smiled like a small boy with a toy.
"Would you mind very much if I slippped it up from behind?"
Yvonne shook her head. She had become so turned on with his lustful desires that she wanted to experience everything. She rolled over. It didn't take Daryl long to position himself. Straddling his wife's buttocks he rubbed her back first. Then she arched her ass cheeks upward so he could slip it to her.
Spitting into his hand he applied his spit to his penis. Then using his finger tips he gently parted her ass cheeks. Sliding his cock forward, he rammed.
"Fuck, baby," he whispered enticingly. "Fuck it good."
With penetrating cock stabs he rode forward.
"Grind it," he panted.
Daryl's thick penis plunged into Yvonne's asshole with forcefulness. His hairy, swelling balls bounced against her ass in rhythm as he rode her to climax.
"I'm almost there," he gasped as he stabbed in up to the hilt.
His hot, white cum exploded in her asshole. Squeezing her ass muscles tightly, she let all of the sticky white cum shoot out of Daryl's thrusting penis.
He had enjoyed her ass immensely. As he slowly eased his cock from "her behind he thanked her.
"I really enjoyed fucking your ass, baby. You're a lot of fun, love."
After Daryl had washed off and gone to bed, she had time to do a lot of thinking. She was greatly concerned about seeing what it would be like to find more men and have sex with them. She felt guilty about her own lusty desires. Nevertheless, this was what she wanted.
She went to see a girl friend of hers and talk it over.
"Anne," she began, "what's wrong with me? I am crazy about getting involved with men. Now my husband."
Anne looked at Yvonne and tried to explain it to her as best she could.
"Apparently, baby," she smiled, "you have tendencies that indicate you're bordering on a nympho. A nympho is a woman who craves sex and can't get enough. What is it you like to do, darling?"
"I like to suck cock," she told her, "and I'm willing to do anything else with my mouth. I guess I have an oral hangup."
"That happens," Anne told her. "Did your husband start you out on this kind of sex?"
"Yes, unfortunately he did," she confessed, "and I never thought it would wind up like this. Now I am crazy about getting any man I can to go to bed with me. Isn't that awful?"
"It sounds delicious, darling," she told her, "and maybe we should go out bar hopping together. I have done it for money. I know that probably would seem wrong to you. You have been such a moral prude all your life."
"Not anymore," she admitted candidly. "Now I'm eager for action."
"I know a place where we could go," Anne told her. "There are a lot of men who drop by there in the afternoon. These men know that they can get a working-man's wife to go to bed with them. That is, if they do it in the afternoon."
"Beautiful," she agreed.
Now she was eager to discover what it would be like to pick up someone. When she went to the bar that Anne had suggested, she was surprised. For Anne found a man she knew and left with him. Now Yvonne was on her own.
She was just about to leave, when a good-looking young stud came in and sat down near her.
"You aren't leaving, are you?" the man asked her.
"I thought I was," she smiled.
She looked up at him. Lee looked down at her.
"Baby," he told her, "let me buy you something. You look thirsty."
"I am," Yvonne admitted.
After a couple of drinks, Lee became more bold. He reached over and patted her thigh.
"Baby," he told her, "I sure like to play with you. I guess you're one of those afternoon wives."
"Yes," she nodded.
Yvonne wasn't certain if she should mention money or not. But she didn't have long to wonder, for Lee took care of that.
"I'll give you fifty if you'll go to bed and do everything," he smiled.
She looked into his brown eyes. There was something penetrating and intense in his gaze that got to her.
"All right," she agreed.
Now she was ready to have a good time with him. They left together and went to a motel. Lee didn't let her wonder for long what he expected.
"Let's take a shower together first," he told her, "and then we'll go back to the bedroom. I want you to do everything that I ask you to."
"I will try," she said agreeably.
Once they were dried off and stretched out on the bed completely nude together, Lee made no bones about what he expected.
"I like it when a chick sucks my ass out and I jack off. It's fun to jerk off at the same time she's doing as ass suck for me."
Yvonne didn't say a word. Instead she pulled a couple of pillows down to the middle of the bed. Lee understood what she had done that for. He raised up so he could conveniently stretch out for her. Then she slid her bosoms against his buttocks. She gently pressed them.
"That feels real nice," he told her. "But not half as nice as your tongue."
She moved around so she could caress his bare ass cheeks with her tongue. He loved the sensation of her tongue slipping back and forth across her behind.
"Oh, that's the way to do it," he told her. "Come on, tongue me."
He was really turned on now with this idea. For she was gently letting her tongue lash back and forth across first one ass cheek and then the other. Lee reached for his cock. He pulled on it. She enjoyed watching him pull with rhythmic strokes.
"Oh, that feels fantastic," he told her. "I haven't had a chick who would lick my asshole in a long time. You're doing it just like I like it. Keep it up."
She was more than willing to accommodate him. Her tongue finally slide right up his rectum. He loved the sensation of her tongue sliding up his asshole. He went on pulling on his penis.
"Oh, suck it," he told her eagerly. "Suck my butt. That how it's done, darling. Suck it for me."
She let her tongue slide right up his asshole. He became more and more intensely excited.
"Yes, yes," he cried ecstatically, "that's what I want you to do. Oh, suck me. Suck me."
All at once his cock got so hard he knew that it was time for her to blow him.
He quit wiggling his ass and told her, "You'd better lick my dick."
But it was too late. For she wanted to penetrate Lee's asshole with her tongue and demonstrate what she could do. Lee didn't mind. He took his hand away from his penis so he wouldn't get his rocks off. He lay back and let her stab her tongue far up his asshole.
His balls trembled as she worked her tongue into him. At the same time she gently massaged and caressed his balls. He enjoyed the way her hands manipulated his testicles.
"Yes, yes," he cried earnestly, "I like that Oh, lover, now you're doing it"
Lee was turned on all the way.
"Ohhh," he told her, "I never had an ass lick like that. Keep your tongue going in there. Beautiful."
With feverish tongue movements she continued exciting her lover's ass. And then she withdrew her tongue. She flipped it gingerly back and forth across his balls. The next thing he knew she was grasping his huge main-stem and slowly sliding her mouth over the head of it. Lee loved the sensation of her mouth enveloping his penis. He gently pushed forward.
"Oh, blow me, baby," he begged.
His cock tip reached to the back of her throat. Slowly he let it ease down her throat. For a moment Yvonne thought she couldn't breathe. But soon she was able to manage his huge cock pumping into her mouth all the way and breathe at the same time.
"Beautiful," he told her. "Oh, baby, let me slide it down your throat. Linda Lovelace has got nothing on you."
His huge penis jabbed down her throat. She enjoyed the wild sensation that he was giving her.
"Keep it up," he told her excitedly. "Yes, baby. That's how it's done. Keep it up."
The keen pleasure that she felt at this point had her waiting for that moment when she would taste his sperm. That was what she desired. The taste of his cum. She knew it would be a unique and unusual experience.
"Suck it off," he begged. "Suck me. Yes. Now you're doing it. Just like that. Oh, baby, you're right on.
All at once Lee's thick cock exploded. She gulped his creamy load.
"I'm cuming," he told her anxiously. "Ohhh, yes, yes, suck it off. Get every drop of it. Swallow it."
Lee's hot white cream shot down her throat. She gulped hungrily.
"Yes, yes," he cried ecstatically, "eat me."
She detected the distinct taste difference. Daryl had been rather sweet. But Lee's juice had a bitter taste.
"Eat me," he panted as she sucked him in. She sucked his cock until it tickled. Then he told her to stop. "Enough is enough," he smiled. She eased off his penis.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "who taught you to give head like that?"
"My husband," she smiled.
"I wish I could be in his shoes all the time," Lee grinned in his boyish way.
Now he was eager to find out what it would be like to go down on her.
"Baby, can I tongue you?"
"I'd be disappointed if you didn't want to," she assured him.
It didn't take Lee long to get down between her legs. She propped herself up on pillows so it would be convenient for him to slip his tongue into her.
"I'm gonna eat you," he informed her, "and then I'm gonna fuck your snatch."
Lee's tongue lashed inside of her velvety vagina. She enjoyed the erotic excitement of his tongue licking away.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "you sure know how to do that. That's what I like. Come on."
She pushed her muff to his mouth. She smothered him with her pussy. He was sniffing and licking and enjoying her. His hands clasped her ass cheeks as he ate her box. When he bore down with his teeth on her clit, and let his tongue slip alternately up and down, she juiced in his face. He licked her hungrily.
"Eat me." she pleaded. "Yes, baby, suck me. Get every drop, darling."
Lee ate her. He was happy to suck and swallow her.
Finishing he pulled out his tongue. Next he straddled her. He didn't instantly plunge his penis into her. Instead he gently brushed his long, hard cock back and forth against her pussy. She enjoyed the enticing sensation of his cock sliding across her.
"Give it to me," she finally begged.
That was what he was waiting for. He wanted her to beg for it.
With a hard, driving jab, he rode forward.
"Yes," she cried ecstatically, "that's what I want. Now you're doing it. Fuck me. Fuck me."
With a hard, driving cock stab he rode into her. Her hands reached to his shoulders. She let them slide down to the swells of his behind. Her hands gripped his bottom. He loved the sensation of her hands clasping his ass cheeks.
"Fuck me," she told him. "Fuck me, Lee. Send it in there."
Lee's hard penis thrust deeply. Her vagina muscles clasped his cock.
"I want every fucking inch of it," she said as she lewdly threw her legs around him.
He enjoyed the feel of her legs gripping at him as he fucked her hard.
"Yes, yes," he begged feverishly, "that's what I want you to do. Fuck me."
The erotic excitement that he knew now had her shaking.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "this is the way I like it. Now you're doing it. Come on, darling, fuck me."
With determined cock stabs he went on slipping it to her. She loved it. She gripped his ass cheeks and squeezed them as he went on pounding his penis into her.
They were developing a certain rhythm now. As he jabbed forward, she pushed her pelvis up to meet him.
"Baby, you're snapping your pussy the way I like it," he told her. "Beautiful."
Her vagina muscles clasped his long, hard cock. Alternately she would release him. He went on stabbing it into her and she got more and more excited.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "that's what I want. Now you're doing it. Fuck. Fuck it."
With hard cock stabs he went on pleasing her.
"Oh, I can't stand it," she whimpered. "You don't know how good it feels to me. Fuck me Fuck."
Lee continued slipping it to her. And then she parted his ass cheeks. He enjoyed the sensation of her finger slipping up his asshole as she went on fucking with him.
All of the sudden his big gun exploded.
"I'm cuming," he cried ecstatically. "Keep your ass wiggling."
She accommodated his request. Seconds later she came, too. At this point his cock slid in their mutual love juices.
Lee didn't immediately pull out. Instead, he wanted to give her a few more thrusts and enjoy every erotic moment.
When he finally had finished and withdrew his cock from her pussy, he complimented her.
"You've got a well-trained box."
"Thank you, love."
After they had showered she figured she would get paid for her services. But she had a surprise.
"I like a woman to lick me all over," he told her. "Why don't you start with my toes? Take each toe in your mouth and pretend it's a penis. Suck on it. You know, up and down."
"That's nice for you to say, Lee," Yvonne laughed, "but I'd be disappointed when nothing erupts from your pecker."
Lee shook his head as she laughed.
"I don't have to feed you any juice from my toes," he nodded. "That's for my cock to do. But I figure it will teach you to appreciate all of me if you suck and lick it."
She understood that it was a form of worship. Yvonne resented this. Nevertheless, she recognized she was not exactly in a position to make a big fuss. And she had not gone into detail about all of the things that would be expected of her. She was discovering now, first hand. Some of them were revolting. She only hoped that she could satisfy him and swiftly. For she had to get home to her husband. Daryl would be expecting her. And she did want to keep up the ruse of the good wife.
Yvonne began with his right foot. She sucked on first the small toe, leading up to the big toe. When she got to the big toe she could simulate the cock-sucking action much better. For the big toe was a lot closer to the size of the penis head.
She moved her mouth up and down. He loved it. But he wanted to hear loud sucking and slurping sounds.
"You can do better," Lee insisted. "Make sounds. You're such a good cock sucker that I expect every erotic sensation that you know how to give me."
She sucked loudly. She made the sounds that he requested. This got his balls agitated and lengthened his penis just as he hoped it would.
"Move on to the other foot," he suggested.
She moved to the other foot. She sucked from the small toe up to Lee's big toe. Her mouth moved up and down.
"Yes, yes," he cried ecstatically, "that's what I want you to do. Just like that, love."
She was giving him just exactly the excitement he requested.
"You're right on," he told her. "Keep it up, darling."
She continued exciting him. She knew that it wouldn't be much longer until he got his kicks.
"That's the way," he told her. "Keep it up. Don't stop."
She continued stimulating and arousing him. And then she licked his legs.
"Caress my thighs while you lick my calves," he told her.
Her tongue licked up and down his calves. Then he raised his legs at a slight angle as she licked his inner thighs. He was enjoying this enormously.
"I want you to do that while you are playing with my balls and my cock," Lee instructed her.
Yvonne was the obedient lover. She was actually enjoying it now. For she was realizing that every part of his anatomy could be tantalized and teased with her mouth movements.
Her tongue swung to his inner thighs. Her hand worked on his balls. He enjoyed her ball massage. She did have a marvelous way of manipulating his swelling, hairy testicles.
"Ohhh, yes, Yvonne," Lee panted as she reached for his penis.
Her hands clasped his giant shaft. She pulled on it slowly as she went on tonguing first one inner thigh and then the other.
"Oh, baby," he exclaimed, "I want you to stick your tongue right up my asshole now. Penetrate it. Just like you did before. Only now jerk me slowly. Not fast. I'll get my rocks off if you do it too quickly. I want to hang on the cliff awhile."
She flipped her tongue gingerly back and forth around his firm, round ass cheeks. Gently she teased at his ass crevice. He loved the sensation of her tongue slipping around this area.
"Flip it up," he begged finally. "That's how you do it. Yes. Slide it up my asshole. Now you're doing it. Just like I like it. Oh, baby, you're beautiful. Do me.
Her tongue flipped smoothly around his asshole.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "now you're really good at it."
As her tongue flipped back and forth around his bare bottom, he got so excited he was shaking
"Slide your tongue up my asshole," he told her. "All the way. That's it. Now you are doing it."
She plunged her tongue right up his rectum.
"Yes, yes," he cried anxiously, "that's what I want."
Her hand now picked up the rhythm. She was pulling on his penis.
"Oh, baby, do me," he urged her. "That's how I like it. Jerk it. Up and down. Faster."
She was picking up the rhythm. He was getting more and more aroused.
"Keep it up," he told her. "That's what I want you to do. Oh, baby, pull on my pecker. Tongue my ass out."
With hot tongue jabs she went on stabbing up his rectum. She continued her hand grips on his penis. She knew she was coming close to the big explosion. Yvonne didn't want to miss having him shoot in her mouth.
She pulled her tongue out of his asshole and looked up at him.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Lee exclaimed nervously.
CHAPTER 4
Yvonne tried to explain.
"I wanted to have you shoot your load in my mouth. I'm sorry."
A smile formed on Lee's face. He was pleased that she was this eager to have him fill her mouth with his cum load.
"Sure, baby," he told her. "I don't want to deprive a sweet blow-job artist like you of your milk."
She licked anxiously up and down the length of his penis. She tickled the tip of his cock with her tongue. He enjoyed the sensitive glands portion of his penis being massaged with her tongue movements.
"Slip your mouth over it now," he insisted, " 'cause I'm almost there."
Letting her mouth move up and down the length of his hard penis shaft, she was entertaining him.
"Suck me off," he begged her anxiously. "Suck me off, baby. That's it. Suck me."
He was getting more and more aroused.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "that's what I want. Now you're doing it. Suck it."
She was developing a rhythm with her mouth. He loved to see her moving up and down at such a swift tempo. He was eager to feed her his cum.
"I've got a nice load for you in my balls, baby," he assured her. "Oh, just keep pulling on 'em. That's it."
Lee was pleased with the way she clasped his thick cock firmly. He liked the fact that she was focusing the attention of her month movements on the head of his shaft. That was where the majority of the sensation existed. He also liked her fancy finger work along his balls.
"Eat me," he exclaimed anxiously. "Suck me off. Oh, baby, you're beautiful. Suck me off. That's what I want you to do. Suck it, darling, suck it."
He was really excited now. He rammed hard. All of the sudden his penis erupted in her mouth. She gulped hungrily.
"Eat it," he insisted. "Suck every drop of it. Swallow it. Oh, baby, suck my cum out of my cock."
Lee's hot white cream shot down her throat. She loved the bitter taste of his cum.
When she'd finished sucking and swallowing his seed, she pulled off. She rested her head affectionately on his thigh.
"I envy your husband. I really do."
"I guess you're single," she looked up at him.
"No, but I might as well be as far as getting any fucks," he told her.
"What's wrong?"
"I married a refrigerator," he complained.
"Oh, I'm sorry," she told him.
"So am I. But there's nothing I can do about it. Half the time she says I don't do it right. Then I can't get it up. That's what happens when a woman destroys a man."
"You ought to divorce her."
"Much easier said than done," Lee explained. "I would have to give her half of everything I've got."
"So you find it easier to pick up women like you did me today at the bar."
"You guessed it," he told her. "It's as simple as that. You see, you wanted to get some extra change. Maybe you want to buy yourself a new dress or something. I want to get some kicks. And you give them to me. It's a fair exchange."
All at once a sudden urge to reveal the truth to Lee took place in Yvonne.
"Would it surprise you if I said you were the first one?" she asked him.
"First what?"
"First customer," she smiled proudly.
"Would it surprise you," he asked her point blank, "if I told you that about half of the chicks I've balled tell me this?"
Yvonne was put out. In her case it was the truth. Lee couldn't appreciate that fact apparently.
"All right, tiger," she told him, "maybe I've been too good to you. Maybe I shouldn't tell you anything about myself."
"I found it's a better policy not to talk about your own sex life," he nodded.
He gave her two twenties and a ten. He got dressed and left her alone. Yvonne lay there, naked and confused. Finally she knew she had to get home.
She stopped at the bar on the way, had a drink, and came home late. Daryl had already gotten home before her.
"Where have you been, honey?"
"Shopping," she told him.
"For what?"
"I didn't find what I was looking for," she said quietly as she went to the kitchen and began fixing dinner.
After dinner, Daryl made a suggestion that stunned her.
"Would you mind an awful lot if I accepted an invitation to a swap party?"
"What are on earth are you talking about?"
"There's this guy at the office," he explained. "He's going to give a swap party. It'll be interesting. Everybody is going to take their car keys and put them down in a ring. The women will pick up the different car rings. The only thing they won't allow is for a man to have sex with his own wife. That would be immoral, according to their rules."
"You've sure got it twisted," she shook her head. "I guess everybody is sick on sex these days."
"Well, you've got to have some variety," he told her. "Not that you're not satisfying me. As a matter of fact, you've been wonderful lately. But I think you would enjoy some variety, too."
"Would it come as a big surprise to you," she asked him, "if I told you that I find you all the man I want?"
"Yes," he nodded, "quite frankly, it would. I have a feeling that you always are trying to get more."
Yvonne felt that as long as he was being so honest, she might as well, too.
"All right, I'll go to the swap party. I would enjoy having some other men, too."
"That's exactly what I figured," he told her with a sly smile.
The following weekend, Yvonne joined her husband to go to a suburban swap party.
Daryl had one drink and she had one, too. That helped ease her tension.
"I'm gonna feel real awkward undressing before everybody and picking up that damn car key. It makes me feel as though I'm some sort of a sex slave."
"Look," Daryl told her, "if you're gonna keep griping about it, we'll go back home. I'll just say to hell with it."
"If you want to go home, all right," she mumbled.
Daryl had no intention of turning back at this point.
"I said if you complained once more I would do that," he reminded her.
Yvonne didn't complain once more.
When they arrived at the suburban home, she was thankful it was set quite a distance back from the highway. For she had visions of some kind of a raid. She thought at least they would have time to put a stitch of clothing on.
When they got into the place, she was surprised to see the way everyone was behaving. For the patio pool area was a maze of naked people parading around in the buff.
"We're gonna have a dip in the pool first," her husband told her.
The hostess greeted her at the door.
"Hi," she smiled as she looked at Daryl. "How's your pecker?"
"I've had a hard-on ever since I knew of this party," Daryl smiled.
"Good, darling," she told him. "I know you're going to enjoy it. We have a lot of women here who are just dying to get your car key."
"And a lot of men here would like to have my wife," Daryl proudly introduced Yvonne.
Yvonne met Betty and then she met Betty's husband, Dale.
"Pleased to meet you, Dale," she smiled.
Later that evening after a dip and some drinks, Daryl and Yvonne sat naked in a semi-circle in the middle of the living room floor. For the men's car keys had all been placed in a heap. Now the various women were picking them out.
Yvonne picked a set of car keys and then she looked at the stunning man whose car key she had picked. A naked black man got to his feet.
"Hi, beautiful," he smiled.
He walked over to her and introduced himself.
"I'm Willard," he told her. "What's your name, baby?"
"Yvonne," she smiled.
Willard took her by the hand and led her to a bedroom. Her husband watched.
"What do you like to do most of all?" Willard smiled at her as he looked at her beautiful body.
"I guess I like to suck," she smiled.
"I've got a nice licorice stick here for you to suck on," Willard said proudly as he held his huge black shaft out to her in an open invitation.
"All right, tiger," she grinned. "I'll take you on."
Willard held his black cock out to her and she moved over to the bed. She surprised him when she suggested that he role over and let her suck on his asshole first.
"A woman after my own heart," she smiled.
Rolling over, he displayed his black behind and slapped his ass playfully.
"Suck it for me, baby."
She got down there and first massaged his black ass cheeks with her bosoms. Willard enjoyed the sensation of her generous-sized bosoms moving back and forth across his bare behind.
"Now suck my ass," he commanded her. "Go ahead and suck me."
Finally she let her tongue lash at his bare black ass cheeks. He enjoyed it. She would massage one ass cheek while she would lick the other! Next, he arched his buttocks, leaving no doubt in her mind about what he expected from her.
Her tongue slid up his asshole.
"All the way," Willard begged her. "Slide your tongue up all the way."
She let her tongue slip all the way up his black asshole.
"Now you're sucking," he told her. "That's wonderful."
As her tongue penetrated his black asshole, he twisted around.
"Oh, yes," he exclaimed, "I love it when you do that to me. Keep it up. Oh, darling, suck my asshole."
She teased his big black balls with her finger tips while she tongued his ass out.
Willard was becoming more and more aroused every moment
"Yes, yes," he cried ecstatically, "Suck my asshole. Suck me."
Reaching around, she gripped his huge penis. She pulled slowly on his mammoth male member while she went on tonguing his asshole. He loved the erotic sensation.
"Keep it up," he told her. "That's just like I like it. Now you're doing it. Oh, baby, suck my asshole. Suck it good."
Her skill at sucking on his behind had him shaking.
"Baby, play with my pecker," he told her. "Pull on it. You'd be surprised how big I can get it."
This was the kind of erotic excitement that he had always wanted. But it was also the kind of erotic excitement that he was finding difficult to obtain.
"Keep your tongue sliding up my ass," he begged eagerly.
Her tongue continued plunging up his rectum. And every penetration into his asshole caused Willard to let out a small moan of pleasure.
At the same time her hand was clasping his long, thick penis. She was pulling on it smoothly.
"Jerk me," he begged her, "and then when I reach that point, baby, I want you to slide underneath me so I can feed it to your face."
She went on stroking him and tonguing his ass out until she felt it was time for her to get a mouthful.
Finally she withdrew her tongue and released her hand grip on his thick penis.
Willard raised his leg up. She got underneath him. Looking up she gripped his penis. She clasped it to her lips and sucked the tip of it. He loved the way she was nursing on his penis. At the same time she clasped his black ass cheeks. Now her mouth held his cock firmly in place as her hands clasped his round, black buttocks. She squeezed his black bottom as she went on sucking off his cock.
"Suck me," he told her, "Suck me. That's it. Suck it off. Oh, baby, get the rhythm. Oh, honey, you're gonna love it. Keep it up. Oh, I've got something for you. Eat me."
It was exciting to her to open her eyes and see his long, shiny black penis stabbing her mouth. She enjoyed clasping it tightly with her lips.
"I'm almost there," he told her. "Yes. Oh, baby, I've got it for you."
She loved the confidence that he displayed as he plunged his long, hard, black cock into her mouth.
"Eat me," Willard gasped as he finally flashed his white juice in her mouth.
His white cum trickled from the corners of her lips as she sucked hard.
"Get every drop of it," he told her. "That's what I want you to do. Suck it. Oh, baby, get happy. Eat it."
She was happy all right. She was more than willing to suck and lick and eat him. She had given him the best cock job she knew how. And he appreciated it.
"Ohhh, keep it up," he panted. "There's still some more in there."
When she had finished sucking and swallowing all his seed, she eased off him. Willard just looked at her a minute. His body was sweating and he was panting.
"That was" a wild mouth workout," he told her. "I enjoy giving blow jobs."
"I can tell," Willard grinned. He got to his feet and walked over toward the door.
"Where are you going, tiger?"
"Thought I'd get me some more booze."
Willard went out and soon returned. He brought a bottle of vodka and a quart of orange juice with him.
"Can I mix you a screwdriver?"
"Would love one," she smiled.
After he had fixed her a drink and they had sipped some together, he got to talking.
"I like these little parties. It gives a man an opportunity to enjoy something. I'm sorry, but it seems as if you're married and it's the toughest thing for your mate to take care of you."
"That's the truth," she pondered deeply as she agreed with his observation.
CHAPTER 5
Willard was caressing her back.
"Could I give you a back massage?" he suggested.
"Sure, if you want to."
Yvonne stretched out on her stomach. Willard's black hands massaged up and down her white body. He enjoyed letting his hands slip underneath her bosoms. Then he worked his hands from her shoulders down to her buttocks. When he came to her ass cheeks, he bent over and kissed them. She enjoyed the feeling of his sensuous lips pressing against her bare bottom.
Finally she arched up and he tongued her out. Before she knew what was happening, he was mounting her ass.
"Oh, Willard," she said nervously, "what are you going to do?"
"Screw you," he told her as he gripped his long, shiny black penis.
"You'd better stick it in my pussy," she recommended.
"It'll be a tighter fit in your asshole," Willard insisted.
"Yes," she agreed, "but it also would be a grim experience, I'm afraid."
"No, it won't hurt you none," Willard insisted.
"Get something to put on your penis," she exclaimed. "That has the potential of being a dangerous weapon."
Willard smiled proudly. He went to the bathroom and discovered some baby oil.
"They don't have no Vaseline or KY," he shook his head. "But this baby oil will do."
"Yes, it will," she agreed.
She poured some of the baby oil into her hand. Then she applied it to his long, hard penis. He enjoyed the way her hands massaged his cock and balls with the oil.
"I wouldn't mind having you jerk it off," he grinned.
"Sure, Willard," she said enthusiastically.
She pulled it off awhile and then Willard, who had been observing her ass, decided he would rather have it that way.
"I've changed my mind," he smiled.
Even though it was about the last thing on earth she wanted, Yvonne got on all fours. Willard crouched behind her. He gripped her ass cheeks. Slowly he eased his long, hard cock between her buttocks.
"I'm gonna fuck you and fuck you good," he announced proudly.
Gripping Yvonne's white ass cheeks, he eased his slippery, black cock up her rectum.
"Shove it back to me when I ram it up your ass," he recommended.
She felt his long, hard penis stretching her ass muscles. She wondered if he would ever get it inside. Slowly penetrating her asshole, he finally got it all the way in.
"That feels super," he told her. "You've got a nice tight ass all right. Fuck."
She shoved back and he rode forward.
"Fuck it," he told her. "Fuck, baby, fuck."
He was ramming forward now.
"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Fuck, baby, fuck."
Her hips twisted as he plunged his penis up her asshole.
"Fuck it," he panted excitedly. "That's what I want. Oh, baby, let me feel it. Every inch of it."
Her ass muscles clasped his long, sliding cock. She was giving the black man just the kind of sex that he desired. It was lusty, hot and dirty.
"Screw it," Willard panted as he rammed it up her asshole. "Oh, "baby, get my gun off. When my pistol explodes in your asshole you're gonna know it."
She was certain of that. Willard's hot hands held her buttocks in place as he vigorously fucked her. His big black balls slapped against her bare bottom as he plunged in up to the hilt.
"Oh, I can't stand it," he exclaimed excitedly, "Oh, baby, fuck it off. That's the way to do it. Fuck it off."
His hot white cream shot up her asshole. Her ass muscles clenched his cock tightly and squeezed all of the cream out.
"Ahhh, I can't stand it," he moaned as he finished fucking her.
It was an easy trip out of her ass. For now that it was cum coated, he had no difficulty slipping out.
"I've got your ass so stretched," he smiled, "we could have a gang bang up your butt."
She rolled over and looked at him.
"You're a wild and wicked man," she told him.
"I try to be, baby."
"Why don't you eat my pussy?"
"Why not?" Willard asked. "I'll tell you what. I'll straddle you and let you eat my ass out while I eat your pussy. How does that grab you?"
"It sounds like a unique sex experience," she assured him.
Willard straddled her. She propped herself up so she could get her tongue to his ass cheeks. He lowered and turned back to watch her licking on his behind.
"Now, baby," he promised her, "I'm gonna really give you a pussy job."
As he looked at her, he got more and more excited. Parting her pussy lips he commented crisply.
"Nice pink beaver. Oh, baby, good eating."
He thrilled at getting to suck her pussy. He shook with emotion as she gripped his black ass cheeks and let her tongue whip around his ass crack. Willard told her what he expected.
"I don't want you to just tickle my ass with your tongue. I want you to slide your tongue right up my butt."
His eyes focused on her. He was waiting to make certain that she would do as he instructed. She held his ass cheeks apart as she let her tongue gently caress his ass crack. Finally she let her tongue go inside his asshole as she plunged forward. He loved it.
At that point he went back to eating her pink pussy. She enjoyed the feeling of his tongue sliding around her velvety vagina walls. It was true, Willard was a good pussy eater. She could tell from the way he let his tongue whip against her clit. He would lick up and down in fast movements. Next, he would gently caress her pussy walls. As she juiced, he got more and more aroused. At the same time she went on tongue fucking his asshole. He loved the erotic sensation of her tongue gliding up his ass.
"Yes, yes," he urged her on, "that's the way, baby. Suck Willard's black ass."
She went on sucking her asshole as he went back to eating her pussy. He nibbled gently and then caressed with his tongue once more.
Yvonne could hardly stand it now. The erotic thrills had her body shaking. She was beginning to perspire and Willard was getting horny as all get out. She could see his cock lengthening and strengthening. Reaching around, she gently pulled on his penis as she went on sucking his asshole. Willard appreciated the vigorous tongue movements she was making in his butt.
"Yes, baby," he told her, "that's how I like it. Now you're doing it."
The erotic thrills that he was discovering as he ate her box and had his asshole tongued out, indicated to him just how much pleasure there was in uninhibited sex.
Finally Willard brought her around. When she climaxed he ate her pussy juices. As he sucked her up, she went on repeating her tongue jabs in his behind.
Once it was over, she moved underneath him. She let him drop his balls into her mouth. She sucked on them. Then releasing his balls, she licked up his long, black penis. She wanted it again. The oral sex thrills were obviously the ones she enjoyed the most.
She clasped his cock tightly and licked it as if her dear life depended on giving him a blow job.
"Suck me," he whispered eagerly. "Suck me. Yes. Suck me off."
When his hot white juices exploded in her mouth, she was prepared. She gulped hungrily, swallowing his thick, creamy seed.
Slipping off his penis, she lay there resting her head, looking up at his crotch.
"You like me?" Willard grinned.
"I sure do, tiger," she told him. "I like every sucking inch of you."
Willard smiled as she slapped his buttocks playfully and he rolled over.
Meantime, her husband Daryl was having his own sexual adventures. The woman he was balling with had brought a dildo. She wanted him to strap it on so he could give her an ass fuck while he screwed her pussy at the same time. He managed to do it, but thought she expected plenty.
After it was over and they were going home, Daryl wanted to know what the black man expected of her.
"Good sex," she told him.
"What did you do?"
"I sucked him," she told him, "all over."
She turned and asked him what he had done.
"This crazy chick made me strap a dildo on," he laughed. "She wanted to get screwed with me sticking the dildo up her asshole while I let my pecker slip into her pussy. Can you imagine anything so crazy?"
A couple of days later Daryl stopped at a sex boutique shop nevertheless. He purchased a dildo. He got the instruction book that went with it and brought it home to his wife.
"What did you get me, dear?" she smiled. "Some jewelry?"
"Something better," he smiled.
"Chocolates?"
"Open it up yourself and take a look at it," Daryl grinned.
Yvonne opened up the case and she looked at it.
"A plastic pecker! Just what I've always wanted."
"In gratitude," he said, pulling the package away from her. "If you don't want it I'll give it to some other woman."
"No, darling, I'm sorry," she shook her head. "Maybe it would be exciting to have you give me a double fuck. One for my pussy, one for my asshole. Right?"
"Right on," he chuckled. It didn't take him long to decide he would do it to her. Right after dinner he went into the bedroom and strapped it onto himself.
"Sweetheart," he called out to her, "come in here. I want you."
"Whatever for?" she called back crisply.
"Come in, love. Look for yourself."
She walked into the bedroom and there he stood proudly. His own cock jutting out before him. And beneath that was the plastic penis.
"Damn it, you look like you're ready for a freak show display," she laughed.
"You're gonna love it," he told her. "Come on, baby let me shove it."
Yvonne undressed for her husband. She wasn't quite certain of the position he wanted her in.
"On your back for the pecker and dildo attack," he said.
"You're acting so poetic in your middle age," she smiled.
Yvonne undressed and got on her back. Daryl could hardly wait to let his penis and the dildo glide into her.
Once she was positioned so he could slip his cock into her and the dildo that he had coated with Vaseline up her asshole, he moved swiftly. His penis plunged into her pussy. A second later the dildo glided up her asshole.
"Fuck it," he told her anxiously. "Fuck, baby, fuck."
She felt great as the penis and the dildo slid into her. She pushed back to meet the dildo stabs and the cock jabs.
"Oh, baby," she whimpered, "that really feels fantastic. You sure know how to screw me. Fuck. Fuck."
With powerful cock stabs and driving dildo jabs, he went on riding her.
"That's the way I like it," he told her. "Now you're doing it. Come on, baby, fuck. Fuck."
He was getting more and more aroused. With fierce, savage cock jabs, he went on plunging his penis into her hot pussy hole. He thrilled to the way her pussy muscles clasped his cock. She reached out and patted his buttocks affectionately.
"That's the way to do me," she begged. "Yes, baby. Fuck me. That's it. Fuck."
He was riding into her now with hard, sudden cock stabs.
"Yes," he begged, "shove back. That's it. Put some spirit in your ass."
Yvonne was giving Daryl the kind of fuck he always wanted. A woman who would participate. It was obvious she was deriving a great deal of pleasure from the sex act with him.
"Fuck me," she told him. "Let me feel it, Daryl. I want it. Every fucking inch of it."
"Keep it up," he urged her. "That's the way to do it. Come on, baby, fuck."
All at once Daryl stabbed his cock in her pussy and exploded. Seconds later she made it with him.
"I'm cuming," he begged, "squeeze it. Milk my pecker."
Yvonne's pussy muscles gripped and tugged on his stiff cock. She squeezed the cream out of his penis.
When she had finished giving him his fuck, he pulled the dildo from her ass and out of her pussy.
She looked at him and a smile formed on her lips.
"I've got an idea."
"Go ahead and tell me," Daryl insisted. "What are you thinking about?"
"I was thinking of how much fun it would be to strap the dildo on myself. You've got an asshole. I could slip it up your butt. Your ass muscles could stretch a little."
Protectively putting his hands behind his buttocks, Daryl shook his head.
"Never!" he said angrily. "Never are you gonna stick that up my butt."
"But, darling, turnabout is fair play," she reminded him as a happy and delighted smile formed around her lips.
Once Yvonne had washed off the dildo, she strapped it into herself.
"Darling," she told him, "now it's your turn. Get on the bed."
"I could never take that up my asshole," he insisted.
"You'd be surprised what you can take if you are not afraid to try," she told him.
At last Daryl was persuaded that it was his obligation to get on the bed just as his wife had told him to. When he was in the middle of the bed and bent over completely, she mounted him. She made certain that she had coated the plastic penis with Vaseline to ease the gliding up Daryl's asshole.
Gently letting the dildo slide into his ass crack, she thought to herself how much fun it would be to punish him with this plastic penis. She couldn't think of anyone who deserved it more.
"Now do it slow," Daryl told her. "None of that rough stuff."
"You can trust me," she said, as if she couldn't be trusted.
With a sudden, hard jab, she let the plastic penis slip up Daryl's ass.
"Fuck it," she told him. "Fuck, baby, fuck."
With a deep, driving cock stab she rode up his rectum.
"Oh, that hurts," Daryl complained as the dildo slid back and forth up his tight, twisting behind.
"You'll learn to love it," she assured him.
"Just shove it and get it over with," he told her.
It was giving Yvonne so much fun that she didn't want the pleasure to end.
"Ohhh, baby, it's so much fun to see your ass twisting as I slip it to you. That's it. I'm sure it feels good as it stretches your asshole."
Daryl was certain that he had never felt anything quite as horrifying. Vainly he regretted that he had insisted that she allow him to stick his penis in her asshole. Now he felt obligated to return the favor with the plastic cock.
"Hurry up," he told her after a moment or two.
She didn't appreciate his impatience. She caressed his ass cheeks with her hands and went on thrusting. She thought he might enjoy it more if she bent over and crushed her big bosoms against his back.
Bending over, she let her breasts slide back and forth across him.
"Oh, love," she whimpered, "doesn't that feel exciting?"
Finally she managed to get her kicks. Daryl could feel her pussy juicing as she went on pressing the dildo into his ass.
When she eased it out of his behind he promised her he would never ask for another fuck.
"At least not up your asshole," he smiled as he slapped her buttocks.
She took off the dildo and went to the bathroom.
"Sweetheart," she called out, "I'd like to fuck a woman. I think it would be an interesting adventure. Why don't you bring one home?"
"Just like that? Who's gonna come home and have sex with my wife? I don't have a list of lesbians in the office."
"You don't need one, dear," she assured him. "Just bring around some chick who's broad minded. We'll both work her over."
CHAPTER 6
The following day at coffee-break time, Daryl looked at the different women he might consider for the sexual act. He looked at Rita and he figured she might be the most vulnerable. She was a single woman. She had ravishing green eyes and red hair and ivory skin.
"Hey, Rita, what are you doing this weekend?" she heard him ask.
Turning around, she looked at him.
"Why?" she asked curiously. "You're a married man, Daryl."
"Sometimes we have fun," he told her. "You know, parties."
"Are you inviting me to an orgy?" Rita asked frankly. "Yes," Daryl admitted.
"I'm afraid you've picked the wrong person," she told him flatly. "I don't believe in going to orgies."
"It's about time you learned how to swing," he told her. "You might discover you enjoyed it."
"Then again, I might not enjoy it," she told him.
After he had made such a fuss over going to the orgy, she finally relented and agreed.
"All right," she nodded, "I will attend your little party. I hope your wife doesn't get jealous."
"No way," Daryl assured her. "As a matter of fact, Yvonne suggested I invite you."
It was with that parting observation that Daryl said no more.
However, when Friday afternoon came, he gave Rita instructions on how to get to his place.
Eight o'clock the next night, she showed up at Daryl's front door, alone, just as he asked her to.
"Hi, beautiful," Daryl greeted her. "Come right in. I want you to meet my little wife."
They went together to the step-down living room and there Yvonne greeted them both.
"Oh, Daryl, how nice of you to invite Rita. You're a lucky man to have such a beautiful girl to look at while you're working."
"I'm so glad that you're not the jealous type of woman," Rita told her.
At that point, Yvonne threw her arms around her and pressed her big bosoms against hers.
"Jealous, my love," she whispered, "of course not. I'm happy that beauty abounds in this world. And I don't want to confine Daryl to a back-yard playpen. He's a big boy now."
Daryl nodded proudly.
"That's the truth, Rita. I'm grown up. I am a man."
As they sat talking, Yvonne suggested they have something to drink. Either it was that or something that Daryl said that made Rita suddenly feel engulfed by sex vibrations. She wanted to get out of there.
"Why don't we go to the bedroom and take off our clothes?" Yvonne smiled casually.
"Are you a nudist?"
"I might as well be," Yvonne assured her. "I like to walk around in the buff when I'm at home."
Yvonne talked so convincingly that Rita finally agreed to strip. As she took off her clothes, Daryl's eyes feasted on her bountiful bosoms. Immediately Yvonne noticed this. Her breasts weren't quite as large and she felt embarrassment and a measure of jealousy. Nevertheless, she thought it might be interesting to suck on Rita's breasts herself.
Once Rita had stretched out across the bed, Yvonne got beside her.
"Daryl, darling," she suggested, "why don't you suck on one nipple and I'll lick the other? I hope you don't mind, dear, if we swing-AC DC during this sex session."
For a second Rita didn't know what to reply. Finally, she blurted, "If you enjoy it-suck it."
"What a sweet thing for you to say, dear," Yvonne told her as she patted her pussy.
Daryl smiled approval. He began licking at her right bosom. At the same moment his wife licked at her other breast. She seemed pleased with the two of them playing around with her.
They fingered her some more and then Daryl had a wild idea.
"Why don't you feed her your pussy while I go down and suck her?" he asked Yvonne.
Rita turned and looked at Daryl grimly.
"I'm not a pussy licker."
"Did you ever have your boyfriend suck your snatch?"
"Sure," she nodded, "what do you think I am? A square who lives in ancient history?"
Daryl laughed.
"You don't know much about your ancient history, Rita. The Romans were swinging long before we did."
Rita admitted, "I didn't know about that. All right, it's news to me. I guess I could learn to suck a snatch if I had to. After all, I do have one myself."
Now Yvonne was straddling Rita's face. She pushed her pussy to her moth.
"You'll enjoy it," Yvonne insisted. "Just stick your tongue in it, dear. That's it. Go ahead. Slide it in me."
She let her tongue swing inside Yvonne's pussy. It didn't taste bad.
"Lick my love button," Yvonne begged.
Rita let her tongue slide up and down her clit. It became erect and she enjoyed licking.
"Now nibble," Yvonne instructed her.
While all of this was going on, Rita was being ravished by Daryl. First Daryl let his tongue flick back and forth across Rita's ass cheeks. Then he gently eased his caressing tongue into her asshole. As it penetrated Rita's behind, she was nibbling on Daryl's wife's clit.
"Oh, Rita, baby," Yvonne panted as she pumped her pussy, "that feels so good. Complete it."
Rita knew what that meant. She knew that Yvonne expected her to suck her off. She figured she might as well accommodate her strange, lusty request. She flicked her tongue up and down her pussy. She enjoyed the taste of her liquidy vagina walls. But she got a bigger charge out of nibbling on her clit until Yvonne would pull away. Rita's hands clasped Yvonne's firm, round buttocks. She held them in place as she went on sucking her pussy.
Now Rita felt Daryl's tongue slipping from her asshole up to her pussy. Daryl had a marvelous way of tonguing her vagina. He would stiffen and stab in as if his tongue was a penis plunging to a quick climax. Alternately he would slow the pace of his tongue sweeps inside her pussy. This had her trembling. It was more sexual excitement at one instant than she had ever known in a lifetime. She was feeling free and easy now. Her hips rocked as Daryl locked his hands under her. He clasped her bare buttocks and squeezed them lovingly. He went on tonguing her pussy. His nose and teeth and mouth thrilled her as they performed expertly.
She was picking up licking ideas from the way Daryl's tongue lashed inside her pussy box. As she would learn from Daryl, she would employ the similar movements in Yvonne's pussy. When she couldn't stand it any longer, she threw her legs over Daryl's shoulders. She pressed her hot thighs to his cheeks and moaned like an animal in heat.
"Eat me," Rita gasped. "Eat my pussy. Ohhh, suck me."
Yvonne was becoming worried. Because they lived in a condominium, she was fearful that the neighbors might hear.
"Not so loud, honey," Yvonne insisted. "We have neighbors."
"Screw the neighbors," Rita panted as she pushed her pussy at Daryl's mouth.
It was obvious she was loving it.
Yvonne was more determined than ever to get Rita to lick her to a sticky white climax.
"Don't take your tongue out of my pussy when I'm enjoying it so much," she told her.
Rita slipped her tongue back in Yvonne's snatch. She whipped it back and forth.
"Yes, yes," Yvonne panted as she pumped her way to a juicy, sticky climax. "Suck me, baby. Suck me. Don't take your tongue away now."
Rita lapped up Yvonne's pussy juices. It was a surprise to her that she could do such a thing. Nevertheless, she wanted to be fair. And it did seem democratic that if she expected to get her pussy eaten, she could eat a pussy, too.
Once she had finished sucking on Yvonne's snatch, she withdrew her tongue and smiled up at her.
"How did I do?"
"You were real effective, baby," Yvonne smiled.
At this point Daryl was pulling his tongue from her pussy.
"You two are a lot of fun," he grinned.
"You haven't seen anything yet," Yvonne assured them both. "Wait till Daryl sticks his big pecker up your asshole, Rita."
"Do you practice anal intercourse?" she asked Daryl quietly.
"Every time we get the opportunity," he assured her.
She was hardly prepared for what happened next. Daryl rolled her over. Then he swiftly positioned her so he could mount her.
"I'm gonna stick my pecker right up your asshole," he smiled happily. "I'm gonna really ram it home."
He coated his cock with Vaseline. Ever so slowly he parted her ass crack and let his slippery penis slide forward.
"Don't be afraid," Yvonne said smoothly.
"That's easy for you to say," Rita shook her head, "but if you had a big stick sliding up your ass, you wouldn't be so calm either."
"I've got a great idea," she suggested. "Why don't you strap on that dildo Daryl bought the other day? You could fuck my asshole while he's fucking yours. We would have a real choo-choo train."
Daryl shook his head.
"Just when I'm about to get my rocks off," he fumed, "you suggest games."
Rita got a big charge out of the suggestion.
"I do want to be a sexual sophisticate," she told her. "Go ahead, Daryl, pull your peter out of my asshole. I'm dying to fuck Yvonne's butt."
It didn't take long before the two girls went to work. Yvonne handed Rita the dildo. She strapped it onto herself as she looked at Daryl. His cock had gone limp. He was angry.
"I hope I can get it up again," he complained.
"I'm sure you will, love. Sometimes I've hoped you wouldn't get it up. But you always did."
Daryl gave Yvonne a withering look. Yvonne paid no attention. She got up on the bed and bent over.
"Rita, dear," she smiled at her, "be sure to put some Vaseline on that plastic pecker. I don't want you injuring my asshole. I might need it for one of Daryl's perverse moods."
Rita smiled as she applied the Vaseline to the plastic cock. She looked at Daryl who shrugged.
"Hurry up," he told her. "I want to get it back in there."
Rita got on the bed. It was a bit difficult for her to guide the plastic cock into Yvonne's asshole. Nevertheless, she did her best. She slowly eased the plastic penis into her behind.
"Fuck it," she told her anxiously, "fuck, darling, fuck."
Yvonne shoved back to meet the driving stabs of the slippery, sliding dildo.
"Oh, that feels so good," Yvonne told her as she looked back over her shoulder.
"Are you enjoying yourself, honey?" Yvonne asked her husband.
"Certainly, darling," he assured her.
Daryl clasped Rita's ass cheeks. He savagely rammed his penis up her rectum. When it wasn't stiff enough to make it easily, he was disgusted. He reached under his balls and jostled them a moment or two. All at once his cock sprang back to life. With a hard, driving thrust he rammed into her.
He went on thrusting. She was enjoying it immensely now.
"Yes, yes," she cried earnestly.
At the same time Rita was thrusting the plastic penis into Yvonne's ass. Yvonne responded with low moans of pleasure.
"Oh, I want it," Yvonne told her. "Fuck me. Come on, baby, fuck."
The two women were enjoying it now. Daryl was determined to get his rocks off. As he went on assaulting her asshole he felt his hairy balls bouncing against her buttocks.
"Oh, I'm cuming," he gasped. "I made it. Twist your tail, Rita. That's it. Milk my pecker."
Rita's ass muscles went into high gear as she swung her hips around. She clasped his cock and milked it for him.
"That's it, darling," Yvonne urged her on. "Finger my snatch. Go ahead, honey. Stab my pussy with your fingers."
Rita's fingers manipulated Yvonne's clit. Yvonne let out a howl of delight.
"I'm juicing," she panted. "Oh, baby, keep your fingers working. I love it. That's the way. Keep it up."
Rita's fingers went on working in her vagina. This pleased her no end.
"Yes, yes," she cried ecstatically. "That's what I want you to do, darling. Just like I like it. Keep it up. That's it."
Once she had slipped the dildo out of Yvonne's asshole, Yvonne instantly got underneath her.
"Press down on my pussy, love. Go ahead."
It didn't take her long to get into the act. She pressed her vagina right in Yvonne's face. At this point Daryl slapped her ass cheeks playfully as he watched his wife eat her box. It was obvious to him that Yvonne had been brought out. He almost wished she hadn't been. She was much easier to deal with before she had experienced so many sexual thrills.
CHAPTER 7
After the orgy, Daryl had a few words with his wife. He had never seen her carry on like this.
"Honey, you got carried away tonight. Are you a les or something?"
She was outraged at the inference Daryl had made.
"Just because I swung doesn't mean there's anything kooky about me. Sure, Rita is a beautiful girl. I can understand how you enjoy sticking your tongue in her twat. So what if I enjoy sticking it in there, too. Are you jealous?"
"No, but curious," he told her. "What fascinates you so about her pussy?"
"If I knew I'd tell you," she admitted candidly. "Frankly, I don't know. But there is one thing I do know. I don't like your attitude. You have been impossible lately. And I don't care to talk about it anymore."
Yvonne got a sudden urge to travel. An aunt of hers passed away and left her some money. One evening when Daryl came home she informed him that she wanted to go somewhere.
"What good is life without travel?" she asked.
"Now where do you want me to take you?"
"I don't need your money," she told him abruptly.
"Where are you gonna get it?"
"My Aunt Emma passed on," she said sadly, "and she left me something. I figured that the two of us could take a cruise somewhere."
"You know I'm tied up with my work and I can't go anywhere for a long time," Daryl told her. "Go if you want to."
"Not a bad idea. Maybe a trial separation is what we need."
Daryl looked at his wife anxiously.
"Honey, I was abrupt. Forgive me."
"No, you weren't abrupt. You were honest. It's been coming for a long time, Daryl. You and I are just not hitting it off well, don't blame yourself. It happens in the best of families."
Daryl couldn't take it so lightly.
"Sweetheart, I apologize," he told her. "I don't mean to cause any trouble. It's just that sometimes I get uptight."
"Yes, you do, don't you?" she asked coolly.
When she went to bed that night, she deliberately stayed on her side of the bed. But it didn't take long before Daryl had his hands on her. He was feeling of her bosoms. And then he worked his way with his tongue down between her legs. She felt his tongue surging and probing around her pussy. She was getting angry at him. However, he was making such a fuss over her that she couldn't be angry at this erotic second.
Daryl's tongue slid between her ass crack. Stiffening his tongue, he stabbed it right up her pussy and used his finger to manipulate her ass. She enjoyed the feel of his hands patting her affectionately. Before she knew what was happening, he was pulling his tongue from her vagina and whipping it into her asshole. She twisted around.
"Oh, baby, stop it," she begged. "I don't want you to."
Daryl paid no attention. He knew what he wanted. His tongue was penetrating his wife's asshole. His fingers were massaging her clit. She was getting more and more aroused.
"Yes, yes," he cried anxiously, "that's the way to do it. Come on, darling. Now you know how. Come on, baby, I love it."
The erotic fascination that he found with her crotch surprised even her. For when he finished sucking on her asshole, he wanted to tongue her pussy. She always loved his tongue surging and probing inside of her vagina. She liked it when he licked up and down her clit. She enjoyed it even more when his penis plunged into her pussy. For she liked to use her pussy muscles on his cock. She knew just how to shove back to his advancing cock jabs.
"Honey," he told her, "let me screw you tonight."
Daryl didn't give his wife time to reply. For he immediately pulled up and had his cock in her pussy. She enjoyed the feeling of it sliding into her vagina.
"All right, love," she whispered.
Daryl's rock-hard cock drove into her pussy in even, hard stokes.
"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Come on, baby, fuck. Fuck it good."
With deep, hard cock stabs he went on riding into her. She loved the erotic sensation that was being generated in her crotch.
He was so stimulated at this point that he could hardly take it. With determined cock stabs he went on plunging into her.
"Ohhh, sweetheart," he told her, "you know how it's done. Come on, baby, fuck."
With rock-hard cock stabs he continued thrusting. She was so excited at this point that she let out a small moan of pleasure.
"Yes, yes," she cried ecstatically, "that's what I want. Fuck me."
Her legs locked around his. Her hands reached for his shoulders. She let them wander down to his buttocks. She clasped Daryl's ass cheeks. Parting his ass cheeks she let her hand slip between them. Lovingly she. probed with her finger. He liked it when her index finger glided up his asshole.
"Beautiful, baby," he told her. "You fuck me-I fuck you."
He was pleased at his wife's performance. There was no doubt in his mind that she enjoyed it. It didn't take Daryl long to reach the point of climax. All of the sudden his hard cock exploded.
"That's what I like," he told his wife. "Keep your finger slipping up my asshole. Don't stop. Yes. You're on, baby."
She went on fingering his asshole. He was so excited now that he could hardly stand it any longer.
When she finally pulled her finger from his asshole and clasped his buttocks, he was fucking her vigorously. His hard cock rammed savagely against her clit. She felt herself cuming.
"Oh, baby, I made it," she panted as she passionately pressed her hands against his buttocks.
His cock exploded.
"I'm there, baby," he told her happily. "Right on target."
Indeed he had made it. She was pleased that they'd gotten there together.
"Oh, baby," she begged, "don't stop now. Keep slamming it into me."
Her hands continued clasping his flexing ass muscles as he finished fucking her.
When he withdrew he tried to elicit a promise from her that she wouldn't take a trip without him.
"It's too late," she explained. "I've already got my ticket. I'm planning to leave in two weeks."
Two weeks later Daryl had finally reluctantly agreed that it was all right for her to take a trip without him. As he saw her off at the dock he made her promise she would be good. She knew what that meant.
It bothered him when he noticed her winking. She enjoyed the excitement of the cruise. But she was lonely for the first two nights when she went to dinner. However, on the third night she wasn't lonely anymore. A young Frenchman introduced himself.
"I guess I'm pretty lucky to get to meet someone like you," he told her.
"Why do you say that?" she asked him.
"I'll tell you why," he told her. "Most of the women her are older women. They're widows or divorcees. I wanted to meet someone who was still young."
"You talk as if you had a crush on me."
"Maybe I do," he told her.
"I don't even know you," Yvonne smiled.
"My name is Jean Pierre," he said with a heavy French accent.
"And I'm Yvonne. I'm pleased to meet you, Jean Pierre. What are you doing on this cruise?"
"I'm enjoying the first fruits of my success," he told her. "I'm an inventor."
"What did you invent?"
"You'd never believe me if I told you," he smiled.
"Try me for size."
"All right. I invented this," he said.
He took out a small package from his coat pocket. He placed it before her. She looked at it. Sure enough, it was a JP prophylactic.
"So you are the man who invented these?" she asked.
"Yes," he smiled. "It's the thinnest pro. It gives total pleasure and yet complete protection."
"I can see why you were hesitating to tell me about it," she grinned, "but a lot of women would be embarrassed. Frankly, I think you deserve a peace prize or something."
Jean Pierre smiled. "I guess my pros have given many a good men good ass. And I suppose I should take some credit."
"Of course," she nodded.
Jean Pierre was getting more friendly every moment.
"If there is one thing I would really like," he told her, "it would be to slip one of these on and slide into you. You'd be amazed how close to the skin it is. I would try it both ways and you'd hardly know the difference."
"I imagine you have a lot of fun testing your invention, don't you?"
"How did you know?" he asked in surprise.
"It's easy to see," she explained, "that you are a very erotic type of man. You enjoy sex and all of the nuances of sex."
"Don't you?" he questioned her frankly.
"Truthfully, yes. I'm not afraid to admit that I enjoy balling."
A little more small talk and half an hour later Yvonne and Jean Pierre were in her cabin.
"Let me see what you look like," he said. "I've got to see you naked. From the moment I laid eyes on you I could just imagine what your breasts looked like. You must have large, red nipples. Let me see them."
Jean Pierre's feverish hands were unfastening her blouse. It didn't take him long to slip her bra off. His hands reached out now and gently caressed her bosoms.
"Ahhh, you Frenchmen," she smiled, "you are so sexy."
"That's what they tell me," Jean Pierre admitted. "Do you find me sexy?"
"Go down there and suck them," she told him, "and I'll let you know later."
Jean Pierre accepted the challenging invitation. He bent over and let his tongue whirl around her bosoms. He enjoyed licking and nibbling on her breasts.
"Ohhh, that feels so good," she told him. "I love the way you lick them. You're like a hungry, sexy baby."
Jean Pierre was working his way now down to her stomach. He unfastened her skirt. She slipped out of it. Now she stood before him in her panties. He reached inside of her panties and patted her pussy. Then he fingered her. She responded by grasping his fingers as it slid back and forth.
"You're beautiful," he told her. "You're beautiful all over. Oh, baby, I need to fuck you. I need to fuck you so bad."
It was obvious to her that he was getting a big charge out of toying with her. Jean Pierre didn't take long to get out of his clothes. As Yvonne gazed at this naked young man she imagined all of the exciting things that she was prepared to do to stimulate and arouse him.
Soon he was spreading his legs before her. He held them up as he got on her bed.
"Go down on my ass and lick it," he told her. "I've been waiting to find a woman who appreciated this kind of sex."
Slipping her hands under his buttocks she gripped him. Her tongue whipped gently across his ass cheeks. As she lightly licked and lashed at his buttocks, he got more and more aroused. She reached up and gripped his main-stem. Now she was pulling on his penis while she was eating out his ass.
"Yes, yes," he cried eagerly, "That's what I like. Do it, darling. Do it for me."
She let her tongue slip right up his rectum. As she penetrated his asshole he felt himself wiggling all over the bed. She was forced to withdraw her tongue and warn him.
"Baby, don't wiggle so much. It isn't easy keeping my tongue in your butt."
"Sorry about that," Jean Pierre smiled shyly, "but I got carried away."
She went back to sucking on his asshole. He loved it. Her hands clasped his buttocks and her tongue found his rectum. She plunged up him with hard, driving tongue jabs. As she jerked on his long, hard penis with her fingers, she watched his balls swelling. It was obvious to her just how excited he was becoming.
Her tongue swung from his asshole up to his balls. Opening her mouth she took the Frenchman's balls inside and sucked on them. He loved it. Now she slowly stroked his penis. She didn't want to pop it off.
When she had finished laving his testicles, she licked to the top of his shaft. At this point she pulled away for a moment. She pressed her great bosoms against his balls. Jean Pierre loved it. He raised up so she could press her breasts against his ass cheeks.
"Right on," he told her. "You're a sexy lady."
She smiled at him. Now she was prepared to further excite him.
"Baby," he told her anxiously, "I want you to really give me a good time. I want you to suck off my pecker."
It didn't take her long at this point. She let her mouth cap the top of his penis. He slowly eased in. Reaching out he gripped her head and held her in place as he fucked her face.
"Eat it," he told her anxiously. "Suck it off. That's what I want you to do. Suck my cock."
He loved the way she accepted it. He was getting hotter every second. Jean Pierre knew how to ask for a blow job. Apparently he had been sucked off before by experienced women. It pleased Yvonne that she could give blow jobs with the best of them. As her mouth moved up and down his cock and her finger eased to his asshole he reached down and patted her head affectionately.
"Come on, cock sucker," he told her anxiously, "blow it. That's the way I like it. Suck it. Eat it."
With determined cock stabs he went on exciting her. And then he got his rocks off.
"I'm coming," he explained excitedly. "Oh, baby, I made it. Milk it with your mouth."
Jean Pierre felt his hot juices exploding in her mouth as she sucked him in.
"Oh, baby," he whispered, "that's what I want you to do. Gobble every drop of it."
When she had finished sucking, she pulled away. He looked at her angrily.
"Baby, why didn't you swing your ass around here so I could suck you at the same time?"
She smiled understandingly.
"Don't be disturbed. I'll let you eat my box. Come on, baby, HI sit on your face and you can lick my ass first and then you can suck my pussy."
CHAPTER 8
Jean Pierre was pleased when Yvonne straddled him. He enjoyed gripping her ass cheeks as she lowered herself right over his face.
His tongue whipped out to lick at her ass crack. Then he stiffened his tongue and let it thrust right up her behind. As she felt his tongue penetrating her ass she wiggled.
"Keep it up," she whispered anxiously. "I love it. Just like that. Now you're doing it. Yes, yes."
She was carried away by the sexual excitement that he was providing.
"Do me," she urged him. "I love it. Yes, yes."
Passionately he went on tonguing and licking her. When he observed her pussy juices were dripping, he knew it was time to let his tongue swing from her asshole to her box. Sliding out of her behind he flipped it into her pussy. He licked the velvety vagina walls as she pulled on his slippery cock.
"Oh, baby," she told him, "that feels super. Suck my snatch. Now you're doing it, darling. Suck my pussy. Oh, I love it. Keep it up."
His tongue flipped into her vagina. He licked industriously. He sniffed her box and tasted her as he devoured her.
Once he'd swung out of her she looked at his enormous cock.
"We've got to do something about that."
"I want to fuck you every way," he said hotly.
His eyes were feasting on her ass cheeks. As his hands gently caressed her buttocks she knew what he wanted.
"I like it from the back door," she whispered.
Jean Pierre's eyes flashed understanding.
"So do I. Baby, I want you on the floor. On all fours."
Immediately Yvonne got into the position that would most entice him. She got on the floor and bent over all the way.
"Let me come after you," he told her. "I want you to crawl. Try to get away from me."
She crawled away from him, making animal noises to entice and excite him. Jean Pierre finally overtook her. Next he mounted her.
"I'm gonna fuck you and fuck you good," he told her.
Clasping her ass cheeks he let his penis flip between her buttocks.
"Spit on your penis," she told him. "Lubricate it. Do something. Don't just drive that enormous cock up my ass without help."
Jean Pierre spit into his hands. He applied his spit to his cock. Then he parted her ass cheeks once more as he prepared to insert his cock in her asshole. With a hard, driving cock stab, he rammed forward.
"Fuck it," he told her excitedly. "Fuck, baby, fuck."
With a deep, penetrating cock jab, he rammed it home. She loved the feeling of his hot hands clasping her ass cheeks as he fucked vigorously. His balls bounced against her buttocks as he swung in and out of her asshole. It wasn't long before he juiced in her butt.
"Oh, I'm cuming," he told her finally. "We've made it."
His hot juices flowed freely up her asshole. She ground her hips around.
And then he withdrew slowly. It was easy to slide out as his cock was well coated with his own cum.
He rolled over and looked at her.
"I'm gonna enjoy this cruise. There are a lot of nice women on this ship."
She looked at him. "You mean, I wasn't enough woman for you?"
"It isn't that," he tried to explain. "I just like variety. I just fuck woman once. I never fuck the same woman twice. That's my motto."
Yvonne was outraged. She looked at him angrily.
"Fine thing," she snapped, "a woman can give her all and you give her the gate."
"I'm sorry," he apologized, "but that's the way it is."
He lit a cigarette and when he'd finished smoking it, he got up and slipped on his shorts. She watched as he dressed.
"Thank you for a wonderful time," he said as he left her alone.
"Don't mention it," she said with a disgusted ring to her voice.
Yvonne figured the night was still young. Perhaps she could find someone else. She got dressed and went to the bar. The only men she saw there were gray-haired, older men that didn't appeal to her.
She figured she would find someone that did. At last she found a young man who was strolling on the deck. He couldn't have been more than twenty-two.
"Good evening," she greeted him.
"Good evening, ma'am," he answered.
"What a beautiful night," Yvonne told him. "The stars. I've never seen so many of them in the heavens.
"That's the way it is when you take a cruise," he told her. "Away from all that dirt in the cities. Then you really get to see what the stars look like."
She looked at him closely. He seemed as though he needed some sexual servicing. She felt that she might as well do him a good turn.
As she talked to him she found out quite a few things.
"So you're here by yourself?"
"Yes, I am," he admitted. "I figured that I'd had enough of college. I want to go out on my own and see what the world is all about."
"Good thinking," she nodded. "I'm sure that you will discover many things in this old world that will please you. I know one thing that you will like."
"What's that?"
"Sex," she whispered.
"Yes, but I wish I could find some," he told her. "It isn't easy to pick up a chick on this ship. Most of them are older women."
"There are some young women," Yvonne said suggestively. "Take me, for example."
"I wish I could," he told her. "I looked at that man who was with you tonight. Is that your husband?"
"Dear me, no," she laughed. "That was just a shipboard friend. As a matter of fact, if you would like to come to my stateroom now, we could discuss your sexual needs."
Immediately the young boy picked up on what she was talking about. He followed her to her cabin and sat on the edge of her bed as she spoke with him.
"So your name's Neal," she grinned. "I am Yvonne. Neal, there are so many fascinating things that a young man can do sexually that it seems a shame that society tries to clip his wings before he can fly, if you know what I mean."
"I know exactly what you mean," he told her. "I used to go with a nice stripper. But my folks didn't appreciate her. They said she was trash."
"What an awful thing to say," she shook her head. She probably was a very lovely girl. Many strippers are, you know."
"That's the truth," Neal insisted.
At that point Yvonne reached over and felt of his crotch. He was amazed at what she was doing.
"Do you mind?" she asked, looking up at him.
Neal shook his head in amazement. He was glad that she was this hungry for him. Before he knew what was happening, she was unzipping his fly. Immediately he wrapped his arms around her and began kissing her. While his tongue plunged in her mouth and he Frenched her, she reached for his cock and pulled it out. He enjoyed the sensation of her hand pumping on his penis.
"Yes, yes," he cried anxiously, "that's what I want you to do. Pull on my cock. Oh, that feels so good. Pull on it."
She was pulling in a rapid movement. He was getting more and more aroused.
"Yes, yes," he cried anxiously, "jerk it."
He got a surprise. Because she not only jerked on his penis, but she reached in and fumbled around for his balls.
"What are you doing?" he asked.
"Let it all hang out," she said smoothly.
At that point Neal was eager to see what she looked like. His hands reached out to feel of her bosoms.
"You want to look?"
She saw how anxious he was to look at her nudity. Neal nodded. She got to her feet. She slowly removed her blouse. As her beautiful bosoms came into view, he licked his lips hungrily.
"You've sure got a nice pair of knockers."
She not only removed her bra, but she reached down and unfastened her skirt. Once that was off, she pulled off her panties and stood before the young boy completely naked.
Neal undressed now. He knew what he had to do. He had to fuck her and fuck her fast. His balls were tingling with excitement.
"Get over on the bed," she suggested, "and we'll have ourselves a good fucking time."
Neal stretched out on the bed. He spread his legs wide. He began pulling on his throbbing male member. She enjoyed the sight of him pulling on his penis.
"I'm gonna suck you and suck you good," Yvonne smiled at the young boy.
She gripped his huge cock and surprised him as she licked its entire length. She didn't immediately let her mouth slip over his penis. She wanted to toy with him and excite him. Her tongue lashed around his testicles. He enjoyed the feel of her tongue sliding back and forth across his balls. But what he liked even more was when she fingered his asshole.
"That's the way to do it," he told her eagerly. "Yes. Play with my ass."
She not only fingered his asshole, but she began licking around there, too. He could hardly believe it when she withdrew her finger and then let her tongue slip up there. With his ass wiggling now, she had to clasp his buttocks to hold him in place so she could go on penetrating his asshole. Neal was enjoying himself intensely.
"Suck my butt," he begged her feverishly. "Suck it. That's how you do it. Yes, yes. I want it. Suck my asshole for me."
Passionately she went on tonguing out his ass. He was so excited now he was trembling. Reaching for his huge cock, she pulled. She liked the sight of his big balls going up and down as she stroked him. At the same time she teased him with her tongue lashed.
"Stick your tongue up my butt," he told her eagerly. "That's what I want you to do. Stick it right up there."
She plunged her tongue up his asshole. He was so excited now he could hardly stand it.
"Now, baby," he begged her, "suck my cock off. Go ahead."
Withdrawing her tongue from his asshole, she prepared to do him all the way. She could hardly wait to cap the head of his huge shaft with her mouth. She wanted to feel his sweet, young sperm shooting into her mouth.
At first she gently laved and licked the head of his cock. He enjoyed the tickling sensation as she let the tip of her tongue slip to the head of his cock. Then she took his penis shaft in her mouth and sucked hard.
"Oh, I can't stand it," the young boy panted as he suddenly moved forward.
His huge shaft slid down her throat.
"Eat me," he urged her. "Suck me off. Eat my cock. Suck it. Suck."
Passionately she worked him over. He enjoyed the sensation of her mouth.
"That's what I want you to do," he told her eagerly. "Suck it off. Get every drop of it."
She was sparing nothing. He was enjoying it more every moment.
"I want you to eat me," he told her. "I want to see your cheeks suck in as you swallow my cum load. Oh, yes. Come on, Yvonne, suck it off. Go after it."
Yvonne felt he would enjoy it if she massaged his balls. They were big and swelling now. She let her finger tips massage and caress his testicles. He loved that sensation. Then she clasped his ass cheeks and held him in place as he went on fucking her face with hard, deep strokes.
"Eat me," he begged her. "Suck it off. Come on. Suck. Get every drop. Eat it."
All of the sudden his cock exploded. As his hot white cream shot in her mouth she gulped hungrily.
"Yes, yes," he cried passionately, "that's what I want you to do. Suck it. Swallow me."
She sucked and swallowed his cum. This was exactly what he wanted her to do.
"Eat it," he begged her feverishly, "suck it. Every drop of it. Suck it all out."
She liked the sweet taste of his sperm. When she had finished gobbling him, she pulled off.
"Now go down on me, baby," she told him, "and I'll tongue your ass out while you're eating my box. How does that grab you?"
He got the point. Now they reversed positions. As she lay on her back the young boy straddled her. He let his ass rest over her face as he bent down to lick her ass crack. She enjoyed the feel of his hands clasping her buttocks as he tongued her ass out.
"I'll tongue your asshole while you tongue mine," she told him excitedly.
Clasping his ass cheeks, she went on sucking on his behind.
"Tongue it all the way up there," he told her anxiously. "That feels sensational. Suck my ass out. Play with my nuts while you're eating my butt."
Her fingers massaged and caressed his balls while she sucked on his cock. He enjoyed this double sensation.
"Yes, yes," he cried anxiously, "that's what I want you to do. Now you're sucking. Keep it up. All the way."
He returned the favor. Parting her ass cheeks he let his tongue slip to her ass crack. Then he penetrated her asshole just as she was doing for him. Quickly he swung his mouth up to her pussy. He flipped his tongue inside of her box. He loved licking the velvety vagina walls.
Withdrawing, she told him, "Nibble my love button, baby. And lick it. That's it. Now you're doing it. Just like I want it."
Passionately he went on entertaining her. He knew now exactly what to do.
"Keep it up," she begged him. "Yes. That's how you do it. Oh, baby, I love it."
The thrilling sensations that flashed through her body as he ate her box had her shaking. It wouldn't be much longer until she was juicing in his face. This was what she wanted. She wanted him to eat her.
"Eat me," she cried passionately. "Yes. Lick my pussy. Suck it off. Lick me."
All of the sudden she was juicing in his face. The young boy enjoyed this. He sucked and slurped her up with such loud sounds that she was getting more excited and cuming multiple climaxes.
When he had finished eating her box, she told him exactly what she wanted. She was going to make him repeat what the Frenchman had done to her.
"Ever fuck ass?" she asked, patting her buttocks playfully.
"No, but I'd sure like to fuck your asshole," he winked.
She bent over the bed.
"First, I should get some Vaseline," she said, getting up.
She went to her handbag. She pulled out a small container of Vaseline. Going back to the young boy, she coated his cock with it. Then she bent over the bed once more. She angled her ass up to make it convenient for Neal to slip his penis into her. He clasped her buttocks. He gently eased his slippery cock between her ass cheeks. With a forceful, hard jab he plunged forward.
"Fuck it," he panted as he thrust into her. "Fuck. Twist it for me. That's the way to do it. Now you're fucking. Fuck."
With determined cock stabs he went on riding her ass. She enjoyed the feel of his big balls bouncing against her bottom as he fucked.
"Ohhh, keep that up," he told her. "Wiggle. Just like that. I'm gonna make it. I've never been so horny in all of my life."
Yvonne was discovering that a young boy was the best one to make it with. It was a new, refreshing experience for him. And he seemed to have more vigor. She loved the way he rode her ass.
"Oh, twist me," he told her. "Get my cock in your asshole and grind your hips around. That's it, baby. Twist it."
His hands gripped her buttocks. He was squeezing them until they were red. He went on ramming. He knew it wouldn't be much longer until his hot sperm spasmed in her asshole.
"Fuck," he told her. "Twist it. That's it. Fuck. Now, now. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. Fuck it."
All of the sudden his hot, white cum shot up her rectum. As she ground her hips around more sperm spurted up her asshole.
"Ohhh, keep it up," he told her. "That's the way I like it. Now you're doing it. Fuck off. Fuck it."
His cock stabs continued. All at once she felt his penis plunging in still deeper. More sperm spurted from his penis tip. He went on slipping it back and forth in her slippery asshole until he had finished.
Slowly he pulled out. She rolled over and lay there looking at him.
"You're a real turned-on tiger. Neal, I want to screw with you some more."
"You bet," he assured her. "Let me lick your tits now."
Before she knew what was happening, he was all over her breasts. He was caressing one bosom and licking at the other. Then his fingers went down to her pussy. Next he let two fingers slip into her ass crack. She enjoyed the feel of his fingers sliding in her pussy and in her asshole while he kissed her bosoms.
"Oh, baby," she told him, "get down there and lick it again. I want you to lick my ass and lick my pussy."
He got down to her ass crack. He let his tongue slide back and forth across her buttocks. And then he swung his stiffened tongue to her pussy crack. He gently caressed it. Slowly slipping it into her vagina he used it as if it were a penis. He let it lick and lash away at her love button. Reaching down she held him in place. Yvonne threw her legs over his sturdy young shoulders.
"Come on, tiger," she told him, "there's more juice there."
Neal was soon to discover this. For as she went on pushing against him, he felt her suddenly juicing. He licked and lapped up her pussy juices hungrily.
"Yes, yes," she cried anxiously, "that's what I want you to do, darling. Suck me. Every drop of it. Suck."
CHAPTER 9
The next day Yvonne hoped that Neal would come back to have more sex with her. However, she was rudely disappointed. For he never came back to see her at all.
She walked on the deck, hoping she could find somebody who would accommodate her. She was certain there must be some lonely young man who was looking for sex.
Then she caught sight of a young man who was taking a dip in the swimming pool. She really enjoyed the sight of him. As he flexed his young muscles and dove off the diving board, she watched him. He whizzed through the water with such speed she could just imagine what it would be like to have sex with him.
It didn't take her long to find out. She talked to him when he went over to catch some sunshine on the deck. Fortunately, no one was there.
"I certainly like the way you can dive," she began.
"Thank you," he told her. "Do you want me to give you some lessons?"
"That wouldn't be a bad idea," Yvonne admitted.
She went over to the diving board and did her best to follow his instructions. But try as she would, she couldn't seem to capture the dive as he told her to.
After that she told him that she wanted to give him something for his help.
"You know what I'd like most of all?" he asked.
"I have no idea," she said, hoping it would be sex.
"A drink," he told her. "My folks won't let me drink yet, and I would love to have some booze."
"That can be arranged quite easily," she assured him. "Of course, not at the bar. But in my cabin. No one would see you there. I wouldn't want your folks to get the wrong idea."
The young boy followed Yvonne to her cabin. When they got there he introduced himself.
"You don't even know my name. I'm Keith."
"I'm Yvonne. Pleased to meet you, Keith."
It didn't take her long to place the liquor order. They both drank bourbon and Seven once a deckhand brought it to the cabin.
When he was stoned out of his mind he began talking more freely.
"I miss my chick," he told her. "We used to fuck all the time. Here I have to jerk it. You know how disgusting that is when you have been used to screwing?"
"What a pity," Yvonne smiled. "If you had met me you wouldn't have had to do anything like that. I could take care of you."
"Do you think you're really good?" he asked her.
"I know so," Yvonne replied.
Now it was time for action. She reached over and groped his crotch. He enjoyed the feeling of her hands on his penis.
"You're kind of bold, aren't you?"
"No, I guess I'm just hot, too," she smiled.
It didn't take Yvonne long to unzip Keith's fly. She reached in and pulled out his huge cock.
"You've got a long one, baby," she told him, "and I'd sure enjoy licking it."
"Help yourself, honey. Go right down there."
It didn't take her long to bend over. She let her pink tongue slip over the top of his cock. Keith loved this. Reaching out, he gripped Yvonne's head and held her in place as he slowly eased his cock into her mouth.
"Suck it." he told her. "Go ahead and suck."
Now her head was bobbing up and down on his throbbing male member. He enjoyed the sight of her mouth slipping on his cock.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "why don't you blow me? Eat it."
She pulled off. She was determined that she was going to have some more fun.
"Keith, take off your clothes. I want to see you bare-ass naked. I'll lick you all over."
"Will you really?" Keith asked anxiously.
Yvonne nodded as she got to her feet. She slowly began stripping.
"I sure hit it lucky meeting you today," Keith smiled happily.
Now he was prepared to fuck. For he could see she was as hot for sex as he was. As she eased out of her clothes he looked at her hungrily.
"Oh, wow," he exclaimed, "are you ever beautiful!"
He went over to her once she was naked and reached for her bosoms. He still had his shorts on. Yvonne reached over and let her hand slip underneath his shorts. She slowly stroked his cock. He enjoyed the feeling of her hand on his penis.
"Pull it back and forth," he told her. "Go ahead."
She pulled smoothly. He loved the feel of her hot hand pulling on his penis.
"I really want you to give me a good time," she told him.
It wasn't going to be much longer now.
"Ohh, that's beautiful," he told her. "I really like that. Come on, baby, do it."
At this point she pulled off his shorts. His huge cock flipped into view.
"You look super," she smiled.
Now he was prepared. He gripped her head and forced her down over his cock once more. She sucked him slowly as she dropped to her knees. But she was ready for more sex. She pulled her mouth off his penis and ordered him to get on the bed.
"I want to suck your ass," she told him, "and then I will finish you off."
Young Keith stretched out on the bed. He lay on his stomach. It didn't take Yvonne long to give him some thrills. She got out the baby oil and massaged her bosoms with it. Next, she poured the baby oil all over his firm, round ass cheeks. Then bending over, she brushed her bosoms across his buttocks. He enjoyed the sensation of her breasts sliding and slipping across his ass cheeks.
"Oh, that feels so good," he told her.
She massaged his balls. He loved the way she held his ball sac and gently eased her fingers back and forth. Next, she began licking at his ass cheeks. He never knew such thrills before.
"Suck my ass," he told her. "Suck it."
It didn't take long for her tongue to swing back and forth across his bare ass cheeks. Then she parted his ass crack and let her tongue slip between his buttocks.
'Tongue me," he begged her. "Go ahead, tongue out my ass."
The erotic thrills that he felt now had him trembling.
"Yes, yes," he cried, "tongue my ass out."
It didn't take long for her tongue to slide all the way up Keith's hot, tight, twisting asshole. He rolled back and forth now. The electrical sexual thrills that flashed through his body had him shaking.
"I love it," he told her. "Oh, do it, just like that."
She was playing with the back of his balls and caressing his ass cheeks while she sucked on his asshole.
"Keep it up," he begged anxiously. "Yes, that's what I want."
Finally she knew she had to have him. She withdrew her tongue from his asshole. Keith rolled over. She looked at his magnificent male member. She gripped it tightly in her hand and then she licked the top of it as if it were an ice cream cone. Keith loved the sensation of her tongue slipping back and forth across the head of his meaty shaft.
"Eat me," he begged her. "Go ahead, suck."
He loved the way she sucked off his cock. Her mouth was moving in swift movements up and down the length of his shaft. Her hands reached under his ass cheeks to clasp and squeeze them.
"Oh, you cock sucker," he panted as he pumped it to her face, "now you're sucking. That's the way I want you to do it. Suck me. Suck it good."
The exciting, erotic movement that she was making with her fingers while she sucked up and down his penis passionately had him going out of his mind. Reaching down, he held her in place as he vigorously fucked. He liked having her between his legs. And she was thrilled with him. He was hung like a horse and she loved it. She enjoyed gripping his ass cheeks and she went wild as he shoved his cock down her throat.
"Eat me," he begged. "Yes. Suck it. Come on, suck it"
It pleaded her that Keith was reaching down and fondling her hair. She knew how much he enjoyed it from the magnificent way his thick, throbbing penis was stabbing down her throat. All of the sudden he exploded in her mouth.
"Suck it off," he told her. "Suck it."
Her wild sucking triggered a second climax. This time he rammed it all the way down her throat as his balls bounced on her chin.
Now he was exhausted.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her as she pulled her mouth off his cock, "that's the best suck job I ever had."
At this point she was eager to have him eat her.
"You know how to eat pussy, Keith?"
He loved the sensuous way Yvonne asked that question.
"You bet I do. Just move over here and let me show you."
She moved over to him. She stretched herself over him. Now as she pumped her pussy in his face, he became more and more aroused.
"Come on, baby," he smiled at her, "I want you to push it at me. As I thrust my tongue into your pussy, you shove it back and forth. That's what I want."
Now they were both experiencing wild sexual thrills. For her was giving her all of the excitement he knew how.
"Yes, yes," she cried ecstatically, "suck my snatch."
Keith's hot young tongue slipped into her box. This was the kind of sexual entertainment that she loved. She enjoyed it when Keith's hands found her bosoms. He squeezed her breasts as he ate her.
"Yes, baby, yes," she begged, "that's what I want you to do. Stab your tongue all the way in there."
His tongue was licking now and she was going out of her mind. Yvonne couldn't hold back any longer. Her pussy juices flowed freely as the young boy sucked her.
When she finally pulled off him, she looked at his erect cock.
"I'm gonna do something about that," she told him.
At this point Yvonne straddled the young boy. She let her back face him. Then grasping his huge cock she slid it into her pussy. He thrilled to the sensation of his penis sliding into her hot, grasping pussy hole. His hands began playing with her ass cheeks, caressing them, as she fucked him.
"Screw it," he told her. "That's how you do it. Oh, snap your pussy."
Yvonne was amazed at how expertly he could fuck her. She was enjoying every erotic moment of it.
"Do me," he told her, "that's it. Fuck. Fuck." His hands gripped her buttocks and squeezed them.
"Yes," he told her anxiously, "that's how I like it. Fuck me."
She was doing a magnificent job on his throbbing cock. She enjoyed making a slippery slide out of his penis. She was gliding up and down the length of his cock.
"I'm almost there." he told her. "Oh, yes. I'm cuming. Fuck. Fuck it."
He had filled her pussy with his sperm load. And then she had another idea. She pulled off him and turned around. She planted her pussy right at his face.
"Lick it, lover."
Keith protested.
"You expect me to suck my own sperm out of your snatch?"
"It would be an erotic experience for you," she whispered.
Closing his eyes, Keith let his tongue return to her pussy. It was a strange feeling to be sucking on her pussy and eating his own cum. Nevertheless, he was losing all inhibitions. He was actually enjoying it now. As he nibbled at her clit and licked her love button, she juiced. Their love juices mingled now. He sucked his own juice as well as hers. She loved it.
When he'd finished eating her box, he pulled away.
"That was fun," she laughed. She was about to let him go when he looked at her buttocks. "What are you looking at?"
"You've got a cute ass," Keith said frankly.
"Want to fuck it?"
Keith nodded.
"All right. Just slide in slow. Here, let me cover your cock with baby oil."
She wasted no time in applying the oil to his penis. She pulled on it until it was erect all the way. Then she got on all fours.
"Slide in slow," she insisted.
Keith mounted her from behind. He gripped her firm, round ass cheeks. Ever so slowly he slipped his cock between them. At the same time he caressed her buttocks. She enjoyed the feeling of his hands caressing her ass cheeks as he eased forward. When he came to her tight anal ring, he found it difficult.
"Go ahead, baby," she told him, "fuck me."
With a deep, driving cock stab he rode forward. His throbbing sex, swollen with passion, plunged up her asshole. Keith had never before experienced anything that felt so good. He felt the tingle of sexual electricity flashing up and down his spine. He gripped her bare ass cheeks and fucked.
"Yes," he told her, "twist it."
Her movements were controlled now. The tightness of her asshole was turning his cock to fire. His flaming fingers reached down to explore the secret depths of her pussy. Tightening her ass muscles brought him even more thrills. He bent over now and reached for her breasts. He squeezed her bosoms as he began a rhythm. As he increased the tempo of his cock stabs, she gently twisted her ass for him.
"Fuck it," he told her. "Fuck it."
His penis continued slipping into her hot, tight asshole. She could sense the urgency of his cock stabs. His uneven breathing, mingled with his pleading moans that escaped his lips now and then, told her just how excited he was.
"Yes," she begged, "fuck me. I need it."
Their bodies were sweating now as they began churning to a sticky white climax.
"Fuck me," she begged. "Fuck."
He raised up again. He let his hands clasp her bare, pliable buttocks. Squeezing her ass cheeks and parting her ass crack so he could see his slippery cock sliding in and out of her inviting asshole, he fucked her to climax. A hot white surge of cum juice flowed into her asshole.
"I'm cuming," he exclaimed. "Fuck it off. Fuck. Fuck!"
With determined cock stabs he finished it off.
As he withdrew his penis from her asshole, some of his cum dripped on her bare buttocks. He wiped it off.
"That was wonderful, Keith."
"All that and two drinks," Keith smiled.
CHAPTER 10
It was obvious a lasting relationship with a young lover was simply not going to happen.
This was disturbing to Yvonne. She thought perhaps she could find a young stud she could service for at least the length of the voyage. But it wasn't happening that way.
That night after dinner she thought she would quit trying for a young boy. She was trying to fit a round peg into a square hole, she thought However, she never knew if she would meet Mr. Right or not.
She talked to a sandy-haired, middle-aged man who seemed quite pleasant.
"Where are you from?" he asked her.
"What difference does it make?" Yvonne slurred. "We're like ships that pass in the night. Am I right?"
"Now you're talking," he nodded. "I was looking for a woman who needed some sex. You sound like you could use some."
"You know it," she admitted. "My husband not being here makes it a problem."
"How could he ever let a beautiful girl like you go on a cruise without him?"
"A very good question," Yvonne agreed. "I don't understand it myself. But as a matter of fact, I think he's a fool."
After a little more small talk, Yvonne and her new-found friend were interrupted when his wife dropped by.
"See you later," his wife said coolly.
"Guess I've got to run along now," he confessed.
Once more she was left alone. She looked around and she saw a very interesting man. His eyes fascinated her. They were brown and intense. She liked the shock of hair that he brushed to the side of his head. But the thing that she noticed most of all was the intense way he was smoking.
"Can I buy you a drink?" he asked when she was alone again.
"Certainly," she told him.
"My name is Craig," he told her.
"Pleased to meet you, Craig. I guess this cruise is wonderful if you are with someone. I'm all alone."
Yvonne was going to structure the situation right at the start. She wasn't going to waste her time with somebody who would tell her later that he was married.
"So am I," he said happily. "How lucky we are."
"Yes, aren't we?" she smiled.
Craig bought her a drink and then he sat beside her. He pressed his leg against hers and they began talking some more.
"I want to tell you something," Craig told her. "I have the greatest respect in the world for you. I really do."
"Why?" she asked him.
"Because you're bold and brazen but you're honest."
"I don't read you, Craig," Yvonne said, playing it as innocent as she knew how.
"You're a hustler, honey," he whispered. "Let's face it. You didn't luck out with that last guy. He was married. But he made you think he was single. If he could have slipped away with you, he might have made it."
"You're very observant, aren't you?" she told him.
"I like to see what's happening, Craig agreed.
Yvonne figured she might as well get some money out of him.
"These cruises are expensive," she said, looking away, "and I couldn't give you what you want for less than a hundred dollars."
"I see," he nodded. "You're honest. That's what I said I liked about you. All right, a hundred dollars is fine. Your cabin or mine?"
"I prefer mine," Yvonne sighed.
After she had explained that she thought it would be best if they walked out separately, she waited for him outside the bar. The Captain of the ship walked by and smiled at her. She was grateful that he didn't stop to get better acquainted, for seconds later Craig was beside her.
"Oh, what a beautiful night," she observed. "I never saw so many stars up there."
"That's what I like about being at sea," he told her. "You can see the stars shining in all their glory."
A few more moments and they were alone in her cabin. Yvonne figured she would play it like Liz Taylor in Butterfield 8.
"The money first and the sex later," she began.
"Of course," Craig told her. "You think I was born yesterday?"
He took out five twenties and handed them to her. "Just put them on the table over there," she said nervously.
It was difficult for Yvonne to play the part of the hustler. She realized she was simply an oversexed housewife who needed plenty of men to make her happy. It bothered her in a way that she was taking money for something that she really enjoyed so much.
Craig had his own ideas about what he wanted.
"Do you mind if I strip you?"
"Do what you like. But first, let's lock the door."
She put the double lock on the door and then came back. Craig turned out every light but a small one beside her bed. Next he went over to her and started undressing her. She could tell he was getting hotter and hotter.
"Just feel of me," Craig told her.
Reaching out she felt his crotch. Sure enough, his penis was bulging.
"I've sure got a hard-on for you, honey," he told her.
Now he was prepared. He undressed her completely down to her panties. Then worshipfully Craig got to his knees. He pulled off her panties and pressed his lips against her pussy lips. He slipped his tongue into her as if he was French tonguing her snatch.
"Oh, yes, Craig," she whispered, "that feels so good, lover."
When Craig had finished stimulating her this way he undressed himself. But when he came to his shorts he insisted that she pull them down. She saw his huge penis flip into view.
"Am I well hung or not?" he asked her proudly.
"I would say you're very well hung," she observed.
Now she was prepared to give him exactly what he wanted. She stroked on his cock until it was full size. Then she got to her knees and pulled it proudly to her lips. She sucked the juicy end of it.
"Suck it for me," he whispered. "Go ahead and suck."
She let his penis slip into her mouth smoothly. She tickled the tip of it with her tongue.
Yvonne's mouth moved back and forth on Craig's long, throbbing male member. She pulled off when he told her to. Then he had some other ideas.
"Would you mind very much if I used my belt on your butt?"
"Don't tell me you're a sadist," she said nervously.
"All right, I don't tell you," he smiled, "I'll just whip your ass."
He did just that. She was learning total sexuality. All at once she felt his belt lashing cruelly across her bare buttocks.
"Relax, damn it," he told her. "Let me see you relaxed."
She could see that he was deliberately frightening her with his belt. At the same time he was telling her to relax.
"Now it's between your legs, baby," he told her. "That's where I'm gonna go. I'm gonna go down there and suck you. You're gonna love it. Then I'm gonna stick my dick in your pussy and give you a super fuck."
Craig not only lashed at her bare buttocks, but he let his belt whip across her bosoms.
"What the fuck are you trying to do?" she cried out.
"Enjoy your gorgeous body," he smiled. "You are really built, baby. You don't mind if I enjoy you, do you?"
"No," she told him, "go ahead. Do what you want."
Craig let his belt lash hard across her body. She was trembling now.
"Oh, baby, you're super," he told her. "We're really gonna gave a good time."
The erotic excitement that he got as he lashed her was proven. For he used one hand to jerk on his penis while he lashed her. Next, he told her to get on the edge of the bed.
"Get over there," he ordered, "and let me give you an ass fuck first."
She bent over. She looked up anxiously.
"You're not gonna ram that big cock of yours up my ass just like that, are you?"
"I'll do just what I want to," he told her.
He gripped her ass cheeks and savagely stabbed his rock-hard cock up her rectum.
"Stop it, damn it," she complained, "you're hurting me."
Craig didn't care. With a savage jab forward he rammed his thick penis right up her asshole. She could hardly stand it.
"That's it," he told her. "Twist. Oh, baby, you'll be out of it quick if you twist your ass for me. That's it."
It was obvious to her that he didn't care one bit about her pleasure. The only thing that occupied Craig's mind at this point was the thrill of sticking his thick, long penis up her asshole without the aid or benefit of lubrication. It hurt like the devil. She admitted she was his anal sex captive. And she did as he instructed.
"Fuck," he commanded. "Fuck it."
With determined cock stabs he went on ramming into her asshole.
When he had finished screwing her ass, he slowly eased off her. Then he told her to swing her hips around. She did. The next thing she knew he was kneeling at the edge of the bed. He gripped her buttocks. He held her ass cheeks up to his mouth. His tongue whipped into her asshole.
"Eat my ass," she snapped.
His tongue plunged up her rectum. She enjoyed the sensation of his tongue slipping up her ass. But swiftly he was plunging into her pussy. He reached up and gripped her breasts and squeezed them until it pained her.
"You're hurting me," she told him.
Craig didn't care. His finger nails clawed into her breasts as he sucked her pussy. She knew it was important that she come as quickly as possible. She worked her pussy against his face as he went on licking. Now he held her tightly.
"Ohhh, eat me," she begged, "eat me."
Craig pulled his tongue out of her vagina.
"You've sure got a cute twat hole," he told her, "and I've tasted some of your sweet ooze. Now, baby, I want you to throw those nice legs of yours around my neck. I want you to pump your pussy in my face."
He went back to her pussy. She pressed her thigh flesh against him.
"That's what I want you to do," he told her. "Oh, baby, you're helping."
Sure enough, as Craig's tongue rode into her pussy, she pushed back.
"Now you're doing it," he told her. "That's just like I like it."
It was a big surprise the way that he could eat her box. When he finished torturing her bosoms he got to her buttocks again. He clasped her ass cheeks tightly as he went on eating in her box. His tongue swung all around inside of her.
"Yes," he told her, "that's what I want. Now you're doing it."
This was the kind of erotic pleasure that she'd always desired. And she was pleased that he was performing so well in her.
When he finally nibbled her clit and she gushed in his face, she juiced. He sucked her up.
Now he was hard again. He wanted to press his throbbing cock into her hot pussy hole.
"Can't you stop, Craig?" Yvonne sighed heavily.
"Not now," he told her. "I'm too worked up. I want to slip it to you and fuck you good."
It didn't take him long to position himself over her. With a powerful cock stab he rammed into her. Her vagina muscles clasped his hard, sliding tool. Her hands gripped his ass cheeks.
"Fuck me," he begged her, "fuck me with your ass.
She massaged his penis with her pussy. And he furiously fucked her. She let her bosoms brush back and forth across his chest. He loved it.
"Now you're doing it," he told her. "Fuck."
Her pussy muscles gripped his cock tightly. He was ramming it into her with hard deep cock stabs.
"Yes, baby," he told her, "fuck it. That's just like I like it. Now you're doing it. Come on, baby, fuck it off."
With deep, penetrating cock stabs he continued slipping it to her. This was almost more than she could stand.
"Yes, yes," he cried passionately, "that's what I want. Now you're doing it. Fuck. Fuck."
Suddenly his cock exploded in her pussy. She enjoyed his sperm splashing into her.
"Keep fucking me," she told him as she clasped his buttocks. "Fuck me."
Parting his ass cheeks she sent her finger up his asshole.
"Hey, that's good," he told her. "Beautiful."
She locked her legs around him as she told him, "Come on, fuck it."
His throbbing cock went on stabbing into her.
"It's still thick and hard, honey," she told him. "I can feel your pulse in it. Fuck me."
It pleased him that she wanted it. He rammed it to her with proud, deep cock stabs. She pressed her pelvis up to meet his cock drives.
"Come on," he told her, "fuck."
She loved having his shaft stabbing into her. His lips pressed against hers. Then she licked his lower lip and soon she was sucking on his tongue as his cock went on slipping into her. Her legs trembled as she felt him suddenly cuming.
"Come on, baby," he told her, "I'm there. Fuck."
She went on tongue sucking him as he finished screwing her. Trembling with desire, she felt him slipping his cock to her with delirious, driving cock stabs. She gave a shudder as she came, too.
"Higher up," she told him. "That's where it feels fantastic. Fuck."
He drove his penis higher into her pussy. He could feel his cock probing the juncture of her labia.
"Yes, yes," she panted, "I love it."
She was juicing freely now and he was slipping in her pussy juices.
Craig finished stabbing his cock into her. Slowly he eased out of her.
"Thank you," he whispered.
She looked at him as a delighted smile formed on her lips.
"Did you get your money's worth?" Craig nodded.
"Just one thing I'd still like to have you do."
"You name it, I'll do it," she told him. Craig stretched out in the middle of the bed. He held his legs up. "Put a pillow under my ass," he suggested, "and then you can suck me."
She placed a pillow under his buttocks. She started sucking on his behind. She let her tongue flip back and forth against his buttocks.
"Yes," he told her, "that's what I like. Oh, baby, now you're really using that tongue of yours. Tongue it."
Letting her tongue drive hard up his asshole got him going.
"Yes," he begged her, "suck my asshole. That's just like I like it. Now you're doing it. Suck ass."
She sucked on his ass and he got so charged up that she reached for his cock and began stroking it. Craig pushed her hand away as he applied some baby oil to his penis. When it was slippery he told her to start jerking him off.
"Give me a good rim-and-jerk job," he suggested.
She didn't complain. Instead, she went on sucking and licking away at his buttocks. He liked the way she would penetrate his asshole with tongue jabs one moment and then lick his ass cheeks the next. But all the while she kept her hand working in regular, rhythmic movements with his cock.
"Pull it," he whispered. "That's the way. Keep pulling on it. Oh, baby, that's beautiful. Just like I like it. Now you're doing it. Baby, do it."
He was getting more and more excited.
"Yes, yes," he cried, "keep doing that. Come on. Suck ass. Pull on my pecker. Beautiful."
She went on pulling on his penis as she sucked his ass out. Craig was so excited that he knew she would have to suck him off.
"Get your hot mouth over my pecker," he recommended. "I need to squirt my sperm load into your mouth."
She tore her tongue out of his asshole and flipped it to the top of his penis. She sucked down hard on his cock.
"Suck me," he told her. "Suck. That's the way I like it. Suck my pecker."
Passionately she mouthed his penis. And at the same time she fingered his asshole. Craig enjoyed the double action. She used the flat part of her hand to massage his swelling balls while she employed her index finger to slide up his asshole.
Craig enjoyed this.
"Eat it," he begged her. "Suck me. Swallow me. Oh, I want that. Suck it off. Suck and swallow it. Yes, now you're doing it. Just like that. Suck it off. Suck, suck!"
Passionately he pleaded with her to go on sucking on his long, hard penis.
"Yes, yes," he cried anxiously, "now you're sucking. That's the way I want you to do it. Suck. Suck it off."
The throbbing penis was about to erupt. She was enjoying it more every erotic moment.
"Yes, yes," he cried passionately, "that's like I like it. Now you're doing it. Suck it off. Come on, baby, suck. Swallow it."
As he exploded in her mouth, she swallowed his thick, juicy sperm. She had become a devoted sperm lover. She loved every drop of his sweet juice.
"Eat me," he begged her. "Suck me. Get it all. Now you're doing it. Suck every drop of it."
His hot sperm splashed in her throat as she swallowed his cum load.
Finally she eased her index finger from Craig's tight anus. She let her mouth slip off his cock. She looked up at him adoringly. She went on playing with his testicles as she spoke to him.
"Was it good, Craig?"
"Super suck," he smiled.
He reached down and patted her head approvingly.
"Nice of you to say that," she told him. "You have a tremendous tongue. Of course, I suppose other women have told you that."
"All the time," Craig assured her.
"Do you ever wish you were married to one woman?" she asked him point blank.
"Why?" he shook his head. "I can have a lot of women so why should I confine all my talent to one?"
"You are a very well-hung man," she agreed, "and I suppose you do have a point there."
"Don't you mean, a pecker there?" Craig said as he gripped his cock which was still erect.
"Yes, you might say that," she smiled agreeably.
Craig lit a cigarette and lay back as he continued chatting with her.
"Tell me, how did you get started in this business?"
Realizing that if she said she really wasn't in the business he would never believe her, Yvonne began inventing.
"Oh, I had a difficult time as a little girl," she told him, "and when I came of age and men began noticing my female assets and charms, I thought I ought to improve my lot in life by selling them to the highest bidder."
"That's about the most honest statement any hustler ever made to me," he told her. "You told it like it is. You're in it for the money. Why is it women have to sweat that fact?"
"I don't know," she shrugged innocently.
"Good for you," he told her. "Always be honest with men. A guy can tell when a girl is telling it like it is. And that's what you've done with me, Yvonne."
"I try to be honest, Craig," she smiled.
CHAPTER 11
Stopping on the Island of Bimany proved interesting to Yvonne. For the Captain said that he would like to show her around.
"How kind of you," she told him.
"Think nothing of it," he smiled.
They went to a unique club called The Garden.
"This looks like an interesting place."
"Can you tell what The Garden means?" he laughed.
"I have no idea," she shook her head. "I've never been here before."
"This is the Garden of Eden," he smiled. "The entertainers run around bare-ass naked."
"That should prove interesting," she nodded.
After they were seated and had their drinks, the lights were lowered and the management announced the show was about to begin.
"They put on a very colorful show," the Captain told her.
She was amazed when she saw what was happening as the lights came up. There was a beautiful woman lying there completely naked. A man was straddling her face. And he was thrusting his enormous penis into her mouth.
"Watch," he told her. "See what a super cock sucker she is."
Yvonne didn't say a word. But all of the sudden she felt the Captain's hand on hers. He placed it on his penis.
"Feel of me," he told her.
She hoped that he wouldn't expect her to blow him under the table. She certainly didn't want to cause any notoriety for herself. She knew her husband would have a fit if she ever did anything like that.
"Boy, she can really suck him off," he observed.
The woman was obviously enjoying herself. And so was the man. For he was stabbing his penis mercilessly into her mouth. He held her head and drove in with hard, eager cock jabs.
At the same time rock music was playing and the man was talking to the girl. His voice was loud and clear as he insisted that the girl suck.
"Suck me off," he told her. "Suck. That's the way. Come on, suck it."
She was excited and turned on as she saw what was happening. She wished that she and the Captain were alone so she could get down there around his erotic zone and accommodate him. The Captain was moving her hand back and forth across his swelling male member. She could feel the material of his pants bulging now.
"Would you like to do this to me?" he asked her point blank.
"I suppose I could," Yvonne told him, "but remember, Captain, I am a married woman."
"Didn't you ever do it for you husband?"
"Yes, I have," she admitted, "and he says I'm very good at it."
"Can't prove it by me," the Captain smiled.
Just then the girl on stage sucked the guy's cock off. The audience applauded as the lights lowered and the music ended.
But that wasn't the end of the performance. A few moments later the lights came on again. Only this time the stars of the show were not bathed in blue light, but in a red light. There was a black man who was standing there now. He was stroking his huge penis. Once more the rock music was playing. Then a beautiful blonde woman came onto the scene. She bent over. The black man gripped her white ass cheeks. He spit into the palm of his hand and applied his own spit to his penis shaft. Next, he guided his cock into her asshole. As he thrust his huge, black penis up her rectum, he gasped excitedly, "Fuck, baby, fuck!"
With determined cock stabs he rammed away.
"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Come on, baby, fuck. Fuck it good."
He was becoming more and more aroused every moment.
She wiggled her ass for him.
"Yes," he cried excitedly, "that's what I want you to do. Come on, baby, fuck. Fuck it."
He was becoming more and more aroused judging from the way he was pacing his cock stabs. For he was wildly thrusting into her ass. It appeared the woman enjoyed it. For she was shoving her blonde behind back to meet his advancing cock stabs.
"Fuck," the man continued begging, "fuck it."
The woman on stage was wiggling. And it was getting the Captain hotter and hotter.
"That is what I'd like to do to you, love," he smiled.
She took her hand off his penis.
"You're getting altogether too worked up," she told the Captain.
When the black man finally got his cock in her all the way, his big black balls bouncing against her white ass cheeks, he rhythmically rode her asshole to a scorcher of a climax. When he finally did get his rocks off, he threw his head back, exclaiming, "Ohhh, baby, what a fuck!"
At that point the Captain paid for their drinks and hastily got out of there.
"We can't do anything on the ship," he admitted candidly, "but let's go to a hotel here. We have four hours."
Yvonne tried to pretend she didn't want anything to do with him. But he sensed she was putting on a big act.
"You're disgusting to talk to me this way," she said emphatically. He only smiled at her.
They soon found a small hotel and the Captain went ahead and paid for the room. In the meantime, Yvonne went out and bought some liquor. She got a big bottle of bourbon and some 7-Up. She got some ice cubes, too. She figured it wouldn't hurt to buy a large jar of Vaseline. So she stopped at a small shop next door to the liquor store to purchase some.
When the Captain saw her going into the second store, he followed her.
"You got the liquor. What else do you need?"
"Vaseline," she whispered.
"Oh, all right," he nodded knowingly.
When they were in the hotel room, Yvonne immediately got the glasses and fixed them both a drink.
"From the moment I laid eyes on you," the Captain informed her, "I knew you were for me. You have that certain sexual zing that makes a man get horny."
"You flatter me, Captain," Yvonne smiled.
At this point he could hardly wait to get his hands on her.
"We're gonna have a good time, honey," he assured her. "I can't think of anything I would enjoy doing more than fucking you."
Yvonne was pleased that he spoke so nicely to her.
"What do you want to do?" she asked him point blank.
"I want to stick it up your asshole," he informed her, "and I want to stick it in your mouth and pussy, too."
"Would you mind much if you began in my mouth?" Yvonne laughed.
At this point the Captain was eager to take off his clothes. He started undressing and so did Yvonne.
When they were both totally nude, he went over to her and wrapped his arms around her. He pressed his lips firmly against hers. Then he licked her lips and plunged his tongue into her mouth. She sucked on his tongue as he Frenched with her.
"You're beautiful," he whispered.
Yvonne was getting more and more excited. She could hardly wait for that erotic moment when his huge, throbbing penis would plunge into her mouth. She was eager to taste his cum load. She was certain he had a good load to deliver.
The Captain made no bones about what he wanted.
"I want you to worship me," he told her emphatically. "I like to see a woman on her knees in front of me. The ancients used to worship the male sex organ."
"Some of the moderns still do," Yvonne said as she unwrapped her arms from him and eased her body down.
Her beautiful bosoms slid along his chest and down to his thighs. Then she looked at his magnificent male member. She pulled his huge penis into her mouth. She didn't instantly plunge her mouth over it. Instead, she teased and tantalized the Captain. And the Captain loved every sucking, licking lash of her tongue.
"Beautiful," he whispered. "That's how I like it. Now you're really doing it. Suck the head of it. Just the head of it."
Her mouth moved over the head of his shaft. He was getting more and more aroused every instant.
"Yes, yes," he exclaimed excitedly, "that's what I want you to do. Suck it. Suck it off."
Soon she let her mouth slip over just the shaft.. She tickled his balls while she sucked on it.
"Suck it," he told her, "suck."
With determination Yvonne sucked on the Captain's cock. She finally gripped his ass cheeks. The Captain enjoyed having her hands caress his bare buttocks as he flexed his muscles to fuck her face.
"I hope you eat the stuff," the Captain told her emphatically. "If there's anything I can't stand it's a woman who spits it out. Oh, baby, am I gonna feed you. I'm horny tonight. I haven't had a chance to get my rocks off for the last three weeks. Oh, suck it. Suck my pecker."
Proudly he went on thrusting his huge shaft into her mouth. She enjoyed the sensation of his penis stabbing away. He caressed the back of her throat with his cock.
"Eat me," he exclaimed anxiously. "Suck it off. Now you're doing it. Just like that. Yes, yes."
She was eager to get his sperm load.
"Eat me," he cried anxiously. "That's what I want you to do. Suck it off. Swallow it."
It didn't take long for him to get his rocks off.
"I'm cuming," he exclaimed excitedly. "Ohhh, yes, yes, eat me."
The Captain's hot sperm flooded into Yvonne's mouth. She gulped greedily.
"That's what I needed," he whispered enticingly, "you sure know how to give good head."
After she swallowed his load, Yvonne got to her feet. The Captain was fascinated with her breasts. But first he mixed himself a drink.
"Would you like another one, too?" he suggested.
She nodded and smiled. They both sipped their drinks.
"Now, baby," he whispered, "you and I are gonna have a real good time. I love to show a woman what I can do with my tongue. I know how to lick like you've never been licked and sucked before. I lick every damn thing. From the bottom of your feet to your ears."
"Don't forget what's in between," Yvonne said. He was more than eager now to demonstrate his prowess.
She stretched out on the bed. The Captain immediately went to work. He thought it would be interesting to have her licking on his asshole while he licked her feet.
"You will have to wait until you get up to my pussy," she warned him, "because that's the only way."
"All right," he agreed, "I will give you a quick lick-over first. Then we'll do it so that when I am dipping my tongue in your snatch, you're eating my ass."
The Captain got into another position now. Yvonne stretched out. And he was at the foot of the bed. He held her feet up as he licked them. She enjoyed having him lick and lap at her. And while he was doing this, he was reaching up to her crotch. His index finger slid into her pussy. Her pussy muscles gripped his sliding finger.
It was an easy thing for him to lick her. For her body was so appealing and so beautiful, he enjoyed every moment of it. He licked both feet and then licked her thighs. But the point that he was waiting for most of all he momentarily bypassed. He worked around her crotch and up to her bosoms. He sucked on both breasts. Then he worked up to her mouth. Pressing his lips against her mouth he forcefully let her know how much he enjoyed playing with her. He pressed his chest against her bosoms. She raised up to him. She massaged her great breasts against his chest.
"Aren't you gonna lick my pussy?" she smiled.
The Captain assured her that he hadn't forgotten about it. Patting her mound he soon found his tongue slipping along her slit. She threw her legs over his shoulders.
"Eat my pussy," she told him. "Go ahead, suck my snatch."
She loved the sensation of his tongue slipping into her vagina. He flipped his tongue back and forth.
"Oh, right on the love button, baby," she urged him. "That feels super."
Yvonne's hot thighs pressed against the Captain's cheeks. She found that he enjoyed this. She would press and then leave off a moment and then press again. Reaching down, she let her fingers roam through his hair.
"You've got it," she told him. "Lick it. Lash it with your tongue. Harder. Faster."
The Captain was going wild inside of her. He could easily detect the amount of excitement that he was giving her.
"Suck me," she whispered anxiously. "That's what I want you to do. Suck my pussy. Now you're doing it. Just like that. Suck me. Yes, yes."
At this point she was shaking. And he knew that he had her almost there. His hands reached for her ass cheeks. He enjoyed holding her soft, pliant flesh in his hands. He squeezed her buttocks.
"Eat me," Yvonne begged. "Eat my pussy."
The Captain's tongue swung this way and that as he licked her.
She drew him in as she pressed hard and shoved his head down into her box.
"Eat my pussy," she cried in sexual ecstasy as she juiced hard.
He licked and sucked her mound. He'd found out what a fantastic fuck she was.
"Oh, you're beautiful," he told her.
Then he did something that no other man had done. It made her realize how she had wasted her money on the Vaseline. For before he finished eating her, he pulled his penis forward and rode it into her pussy. When he had coated it with her pussy juices he rolled her ass up so he could slip it in. Sliding from her pussy he plunged his penis right up her rectum.
"Oh, that feels good," she exclaimed as she felt it slipping in smoothly. "Fuck me, Captain. Fuck me."
Vigorously the Captain rode it up her asshole. She was turned on all the way.
"Let's go full speed ahead," the Captain begged. "That's what I want. You've got a good ass, honey. Now prove it. Grind it for me."
She ground her hips around. The Captain went on stabbing his thick, hard cock up her asshole. His hairy, big balls bounced against her buttocks.
"Fuck me," she begged passionately. "Fuck me. That's the way I want it. Now you're doing it. Keep it up. Fuck. Fuck it."
She was becoming more and more aroused every moment.
"Yes, yes," she cried anxiously, "that's how I want it. Now you're doing it."
The Captain's throbbing male member pulled way out and shoved way back. He apparently enjoyed watching in the mirror. For he turned to look and see his penis slipping into her. His big hairy balls bounced against her behind as he fucked her hard.
"Oh, yes," he groaned in a passionate frenzy, "That's what I want. Now you're doing it. Fuck. Fuck it."
With determined cock stabs he went on slipping it to her. She liked the way he would stab it in and pull it out. She enjoyed it when he reached up to fondle her breasts while he fucked her ass. He was resting her buttocks on his thighs as he savagely attacked her asshole.
"You're a wildman," she said as she saw the frenzied look in his face. He was sweating now and his thick cock was ready to explode. She was eager for that moment when she could feel the white sperm shooting into her ass.
"Fuck me," she whispered sexily, "fuck me."
He followed her instructions. With fierce cock stabs he rammed it to her.
"Oh, baby, I'm there," he exclaimed excitedly. "Keep your tail twisting. That's what I want. Now you're doing it. Fuck off!"
The Captain's hot, white sperm shot up her ass. She twisted around, milking his prick for him.
"Oh, baby," she smiled, "keep that dick of yours sliding. I love it."
The thing that surprised her about the Captain, however, was the fact that once he'd pulled his slippery from her asshole he wanted to plunge it into her pussy again.
"You know, you're a sex maniac," she smiled as she felt his thick, long, slippery penis sliding rhythmically into her vagina.
Her pussy muscles clasped his cock. She let her hands go up to his shoulders. Then she eased them down his back to his ass cheeks. She squeezed his firm, round buttocks as he furiously fucked her.
Parting the Captain's buttocks, she eased her finger to his rectum. She worked it up his asshole. He loved the feel of her finger gliding up his asshole while he furiously pounded her pussy.
"I'm gonna get it off again," he promised her. "Oh, baby, now we're making it. Fuck. Fuck it."
At this point she threw her legs up and locked them around his. He enjoyed the fact her pelvis was pumping forward as he rode into her hot pussy hole.
"You've got a nice, slick cunt," he told her. "You know how to use it. You've had it this way before."
"Now, now, Captain," she smiled, "I was a virgin before you plunged your cock into me."
"Do you expect me to believe that?" he grinned as he went on furiously fucking her.
"Naturally not," she admitted. "Anyone who is so skillful in the use of their pussy muscles would have to have fucked a little."
"You're right," he laughed. "Not let me shove it in there. I want to feel that explosion."
A second later the Captain's throbbing male member shot into her.
"Bombs away," he panted as he plunged forward.
His hot, white cream shot into her.
"Yes, yes," she cried ecstatically as she felt him juicing.
When the Captain pulled his cock out of her, he looked at his watch, which he'd never taken off.
"Hey, I've got to go," he told her. "I've got a lot of things to do."
"I don't like to be fucked on a stop watch," she fumed.
"Now, now," he told her, "hold your temper."
"Patience has never been one of my strong points," Yvonne told the Captain.
CHAPTER 12
As the ship continued on its cruise, Yvonne couldn't help wondering if she would ever find anyone with whom she could be compatible. All of the men that she'd enjoyed sex with were one-night stands. She felt she owed it to herself to go hunting for someone.
There was one man who was married that she found very appealing. He was a blond fellow and he was on a honeymoon with his redheaded wife. Yvonne gave him the eye when his wife looked away a moment as they sat at the next table.
That evening when the man was strolling alone on the deck, she deliberately walked next to him.
"What a gorgeous night," she told him.
"Yes," he nodded, "but my wife doesn't feel so well."
"You're the newlyweds, aren't you?" Yvonne smiled.
"Yes," he told her. "How did you know?"
"People will talk," Yvonne grinned.
After she'd spoken a few moments, she became quite bold.
"Oh, it's a pity that your wife doesn't feel well on ship," she told him.
"Yes, I'm afraid Helen gets sea sick. It's too bad."
"Yes, I imagine it is," Yvonne said slyly, "as I'm sure that you were eager to express your deepest feelings for her."
"I still can," he told her. "I went to the pharmacy and got her some tablets for her stomach."
"I wasn't referring to that kind of feeling," Yvonne laughed. "I mean, your basic sex instincts. Many men enjoy expressing it over and over on their honeymoon, don't they?"
He nodded.
"It's a strange thing," Yvonne told him. "I happen to be on this ship alone, too. My husband was going to join me. It was our fifth anniversary."
"I guess we have something in common," he laughed.
"Yes, we do," she sighed. "We are married people but we're alone."
At this point Yvonne made her boldest suggestion.
"Actually, however, I think that the most important thing is forgetting one is married when sex needs come into view."
"You are one of those modern moralists," he laughed.
"Aren't you?" she teased him.
"No, I'm not," Ken told her. "I believe in loyalty."
"But the first loyalty is to oneself," Yvonne reminded him, "and, Ken, you aren't being fair if you feel the need of sex and you have no way to express it. It's a pity, too. Because I feel that it would be perfectly all right, for example, if you and I got together in bed tonight."
"You do have a point," Ken told her.
"Yes, I do," she nodded.
Ken's eyes glanced down to her bosoms. He could see that she was wearing a low-cut dress and the cleavage was tempting him.
"I knew I would enjoy having sex with you, Ken, the first minute I laid eyes on you."
"How can you tell about things like that?"
"Just something about the way you looked," she told him. "Your eyes, your smile."
"My smile?" Ken laughed. "Don't tell me I have a toothpaste smile?"
"You have a sexy smile," she insisted.
Before long she was pressing against him. Ken could not resist her.
"We'd better go to my cabin," she whispered.
Ken followed like a dog on a leash. She put the double bolt on the cabin door and then she went over to him and unzipped his fly. She fumbled around for his cock. She pulled it out and admired its length.
"You see," she smiled, "your cock was ready for loving."
She took a towel and tossed it on his penis.
"Hey, that's a good towel rack," she laughed.
Ken undressed swiftly. So did Yvonne. When he caught sight of Yvonne's big breasts he knew what he wanted to do.
He went over to them and fondled them. His finger tips played around with them and then he bent over and sucked on them. She loved the feeling of his mouth pressing against her bosoms.
"Oh, Ken," she panted, "you don't know what you do to me when you lick on them. You know just how to nibble my tits to turn me on."
Ken was pleased that he'd found someone who could accommodate his sexual lusts. It was true. Helen had been unable to give him the sexual release that he needed. For she was too ill from the sea sickness. But Yvonne was ready to be screwed and he knew it.
His hand reached down to pat her pussy.
"Oh, baby, slip your tongue in there," she told him.
"I like the box," Ken smiled as he knelt before her crotch.
She reached down and fondled his hair as she pumped her pelvis. He grasped her ass cheeks and let his tongue slip along her slit.
"Stab it in there," she begged. "Let me feel it. Show me no mercy."
Ken's hot tongue lashed at her crotch.
"Yes, baby, yes," she begged him, "that's what I want you to do. Eat me. Come on, baby, eat my pussy. Suck me off."
She guided Ken's tongue movements.
"Perhaps I can give you some pointers for when you are making it with Helen. There's nothing a woman loves more than having her pussy sucked. I suppose you know that from your high school lover days. Now, Ken, whip it around the love button. That's it. Up and down. Slow. Not too fast. Easy does it."
Ken's tongue gently, caressed her clit. It was swollen and excited. He could tell. His hands gripped her buttocks.
"That's what I want you to do," she told him. "Suck on my twat. Now, lover, now."
He let his tongue swing around inside of her velvety box. Passionately he licked up and down her clit. Then he nibbled her. Yvonne couldn't hold back much longer. Ken's magnificent tongue movements at her crotch had her cuming.
"I'm cuming," she exclaimed. "Ohhh, yes, suck me. Suck me!"
He was really fascinated with sucking and eating her.
When he got to his feet she saw that his cock needed sucking and loving. For when she noticed his thick penis sticking out, she observed it was starting to drip juice.
Yvonne pulled him by his penis over to the bed.
"Get on the bed, baby," she told him, "and spread your legs for me. I'm gonna get down there and lick all around your ass crack."
It excited Ken to have her tongue sliding along his ass cheeks. He held his legs up and reached down to grip her head and watch her.
"Go ahead," he told her, "suck me. That's it. Suck my cock. And play with my balls and eat my ass out."
She was going to do all that and more. Before the night was over she knew she'd do everything with him. For Ken really appealed to her.
Grasping his rock-hard cock, she observed his balls swinging as she pulled. At the same time she let her tongue lash at his ass crack.
"Stick your tongue up my asshole," he told her. "Go ahead. Now."
Her tongue swung up his rectum. He thrilled to the sensation of her tongue sliding up his ass crack. Seconds later, she was slipping her tongue back and forth along his balls.
"Beautiful," he told her. "That's what I want you to do. Come on, lick my nuts."
Passionately she sucked on Ken's big balls. And then she let her tongue swing up to his penis. She licked lovingly the length of his slippery, long shaft. Finally she plunged her mouth over his cock. He enjoyed the sight of her head bobbing up and down the length of his penis.
"Eat me," he asked her. "Suck me. That's what I want you to do, darling. Suck my cock off. Come on. Suck it. Suck good."
She let her mouth move in magnificent sexual waves as she sucked on Ken's penis. He got hotter and hotter.
"Eat me," he begged anxiously. "Come on, suck it off. That's the way I want it. Suck, baby, suck."
It wasn't going to be much longer now. His hot, white cum load was ready to spurt in her mouth.
"Yes, baby, yes," he told her excitedly, "that's what I want. Suck me. Suck me."
The erotic sensations had her shaking at this point. And this pleased her. For she realized she had made a real imprint on Ken's body. She clasped his ass cheeks firmly. She squeezed and adored them as she sucked on his long, slippery penis.
"Eat my cock," Ken begged. "Suck it off. Get the juice."
He enjoyed having her head bobbing up and down. He liked to press his cock to the back of her throat. Then Ken throat fucked her.
"Oh, baby, I'm really loving this. Stick your finger up my asshole while I massage your throat."
Parting Ken's ass crack, she eased her index finger right up his rectum. At the same time Ken held her in place as he vigorously fucked her face.
"Eat it," he told her. "Suck it. Come on, suck it. That's the way to do it."
The passionate lovemaking that continued was going to end in a sticky white climax in a second. She could hardly wait for that moment when she would taste his sperm load.
"Eat it," Ken gasped as he thrust hard. "Oh, baby, suck it out. Get every drop of me."
All at once his hot, white cum shot into her mouth. She gulped joyously.
"Yes, yes," he told her, "go ahead. That's the way to do it. Oh, yes. I love it."
Suddenly his hot white cum flashed in her mouth. She gulped hungrily.
"Fuck," he told her. "Fuck with your mouth and swallow my stuff. That's the way, eat it. Oh, suck me off. Suck every drop of it."
His hot, white cum juice spilled in her mouth. She sucked hungrily.
"Yes, yes," he cried ecstatically, "eat it all. That's the way. Suck it out. Suck it, suck."
Passionately she ate him. When he had finished giving her the kicks she had wanted, she smiled at him adoringly.
"You sure tasted good, Ken."
Ken's cock was still hard.
"Let me fuck you," he told her. "I've been waiting so long to screw my wife. I really need it. I never needed it more in my life."
She knew that he was telling her the truth.
"What do you want to do?"
"I want to slide it in your pussy."
She rolled over on her back. She spread her legs and patted her mound. Ken straddled her. First he brushed his thick cock head across her pussy hairs. This got her more anxious for it.
"Give it to me," she whispered enticingly. "Go ahead, honey, fuck me."
Ken spared nothing. With a deep, penetrating cock stab he moved forward.
"Ohhh, yes," he cried ecstatically, "that's what I want. Fuck it."
With a determined cock stab he rode into her. She was more and more excited at this point.
"Yes, yes," he cried ecstatically, "that's what I want. Fuck."
With rock-hard cock stabs he went on assaulting her pussy. She clasped Ken's buttocks. She squeezed his ass cheeks as he furiously fucked her.
"I want it," she cried ecstatically. "Every fucking inch of it. Give it to me, baby."
Ken plunged his rigid cock into her. He found that she was so excited now that she was pressing her breasts against him. She was grasping his ass cheeks firmly. She wanted to feel his hot sperm spilling into her pussy.
"Fuck me, Ken," she cried anxiously. "Yes. That's what I want. Come on, baby, do me."
It wasn't going to be much longer before Ken's rigid cock exploded in her.
"Fuck me," she whispered anxiously. "Fuck me. I need it, Ken. You don't know how much. Fuck me. Fuck!"
At a faster pace he went on plunging his rigid penis into her pussy. All of the sudden he couldn't stand it any longer.
"I'm cuming," he exclaimed excitedly. "Fuck off. Fuck."
Passionately he went on thrusting into her. All of the sudden his hot juices exploded.
"Oh, I'm there," he gasped. "Milk my big pecker."
She clasped his rigid cock in her pussy. He was so excited now that he kept shooting. The hot, white spray pleased her. She could tell how much he enjoyed it.
"Yes, yes," she urged him, "fuck it off."
Ken gave her himself completely. He went on jabbing it into her as his penis continued spurting its sperm.
When he'd finished he pulled his dripping-with-cum cock out of her.
"Thank you, Yvonne," he smiled.
"Thank you, Ken," she smiled back at him.
The expression on his face indicated to her just how much he'd enjoyed it.
After he had gone, someone was knocking at the door. It was bugging her.
"Who is it?" she asked.
"I have a message for you," a voice replied.
There was a familiar ring to the voice and she wondered who it was. When she opened the door, there stood Neal.
"What are you doing here?"
"I just wanted to see how you were," he told her.
"Fine thing," she shook her head. "I gave you a good time the other day and then I never see you again. Now, tonight, you come at this late hour and say you want to see me. I'm afraid it's too late. I'm sorry."
The young boy placed his foot in the door.
"I'm gonna come in here and screw you," he told her.
"Please, leave me alone," she whispered, "I'm tired."
She turned around. But Neal wouldn't listen to her. He marched in just the same. He unzipped his fly and reached for his penis.
"Put it back in your pants," she told him. "I want to get some sleep."
"I'm gonna get some sex," the young boy said directly, "and you're gonna suck it off for me."
"The hell I am," she snapped angrily, "and you're not gonna make me. Do you understand?"
"No," he said emphatically. "I understand just one thing. I know I've got a hard-on and it needs servicing."
"Go find someone else," she shuddered.
He went over to the bed where she was lying. He wasted no time in straddling her. He didn't bother to take off his pants. He pointed his thick, meaty penis at her mouth.
"Eat it," he told her. "Go ahead and suck off my cock."
He was becoming more and more disgusted every moment.
"I said, suck it," he told her. "Go ahead."
Finally Yvonne reluctantly opened her mouth. She did not like the idea at all. She tried to cooperate as little as possible. She refused to place her hands on his hips or help him. Instead, she gave him a rather uninspired cock suck.
"You can do it better," he told her. "Now give me a good job of blowing cock."
Finally she was doing it better.
"Suck me," he told her. "Come on. I'll feed you the stuff. You know you like it. You want to swallow it. I'll give it to you. Suck. Suck!"
His voice was louder now. She hated having him speak so loud. She was certain that the walls would have ears. She wondered who was in the cabin next door.
"Eat it," he told her.
She didn't have long to wonder. For seconds later the door was opened. Neal's mother stood there aghast.
"Neal!" she exclaimed. "What in hell are you doing?"
"Trying to get my rocks off, mom," he shook his head angrily. "Now get the fuck out."
"I will not," she said indignantly. "You're a minor. That evil woman has seduced you."
That got Yvonne so angry she pulled her mouth off the young boy's penis and snapped back, "He forced himself on me. It was rape."
"Rape, my ass," Neil's mother shook her head "Everyone on this ship knows what you are. You're a hustler. Now leave my son alone, if you don't mind."
Neal shook his head.
"I didn't pay her nothing, mom. I just asked her to do it. She did it before for nothing."
"You wretch," Neal's mother said as she came over to the bed and began pummeling her.
Protectively Neal put his hands over her. Just then the Captain came in the door.
"Ah, an orgy," he grinned. "Do you care if I join the party?"
Yvonne didn't find that funny.
"Get out," she exclaimed. "All of you. Get out!"
Finally they all left her alone.
When she got home and her husband Daryl asked her about the cruise, she shook her head.
"It was dull. Didn't meet anyone I cared for."
"Is that so, honey?" he asked anxiously. "I was hoping you wouldn't run off with some man you met."
"No chance, love," she told him. "Now with you here. No way. You know I'm loyal to you."
"I figured you were," Daryl smiled proudly. "I didn't see any reason why you'd go chasing after another man when I can offer you so much."
