As Gail Norman glided over the slope, bringing her skiing movements to a grinding halt as she left a trail of snow kicking in the distance, Mike Charles could see that she was every bit as eager as he was to bring the skiing lesson to a close.
What a farce, Mike could not help but think, grinning crookedly as he observed the petitely sensuous young woman with the raven-colored hair walking slowly toward him. She looked alluring, as usual, and, he thought, even a little more so than the last time he had seen her. She had on a new bright red skiing outfit, one which was certain to turn heads wherever she went. It had accomplished the trick. Not only that, but he was even hornier than usual on this particular occasion.
With Mike, a tall, slender, blonde-haired, twenty-five-year-old ski instructor at Lake Nesbitt, nestled in the Colorado Mountains, he was accustomed to meeting a good many beautiful women. A number of them, unfortunately, were there with their husbands, women married to highly prominent, rich, successful men who could buy Mike at least twenty times over. Since Lake Nesbitt was an exceedingly posh ski resort, it dealt with many famous people.
Gail Norman happened to fit into that mold. As a matter of fact, she was one of the most celebrated guests that the resort had entertained for quite some time. The local newspapers were full of stories relating to her arrival and stay at Lake Nesbitt. As a matter of fact, Mike had obtained a little notoriety just by being associated with her as her ski instructor. The handsome young man, his white teeth glistening brightly, was shown in one picture that was not only distributed locally, but across the country via the wire services. He was showing her the finer points of skiing.
From the very beginning, it had been Mike's fervent desire to show this sultry rock star, the pin-up queen of millions of young men throughout the country, about much more than skiing. As a matter of fact, if he had had his way, he would have stayed off of the ski slopes altogether, concentrating instead of wooing her in her posh suite, the largest available in the resort. Instead, however, the youthful-looking woman, who was in her early thirties and married to her manager, Tom, played things straight. It appeared that she had selected Mike just because, in her words, he had been recommended highly as a ski instructor.
"I've heard you have a very good grasp of the fundamentals," she smiled, "and that's what I need. I've got to get down to the basics. I'm making some sloppy mistakes in my form."
Mike could not help but think of the irony of her remark. He would have liked helping her with the basics, all right, but from a supine position. All he had to do was stare at the enticing loveliness of her petitely voluptuous form in order for his crotch to become exceedingly agitated.
For the first few days she maintained a friendly but somewhat distant air. After she got to know Mike better, however, she began confiding things in him.
"You know, Tom's a great guy," she began one day as they were taking a break after she had skied down a particularly steep and trying slope.
"I'm sure he is," Mike said, tiring of the idea of this beautiful young woman, toward whom he felt such great waves of eroticism, discussing with him the splendid qualities of her spouse.
"One of the things I like best about him is that he and I have an intelligent understanding. Ours is what you'd call a modern, mature marriage."
"Oh, yeah?"
"That's right. Tom, when I'm not around, well, he doesn't see that there's anything wrong if he occasionally has another woman. On the same token, he doesn't believe in playing a double-standard game with me. That means that occasionally, as long as I'm discreet and nobody suspects anything, well, I think you get the point."
Suddenly the stunning rock star was making a bold overture. So bold, in fact, that it almost bowled Mike over. He could scarcely believe it as he watched her right hand reach out and slip over the end of his cock. Even though she had not unzipped his trousers, and was merely touching him through the material of his pants, he couldn't help but feel the waves of overpowering desire that reverberated through his whole electrified body. It was as if he had been literally set afire and an electronic charge had swept through his entire inner being. His whole body tensed as she held on to his instantly hardening, erect cock.
"That's what I figured," she nodded, promptly withdrawing her fingers. "Sorry for being bold, honey. I was just checking."
"Checking?"
"Yes. To see if you were as turned on with me as I thought you were."
"Well, I guess you got your answer."
"Indeed I did. How about adjourning to my suite? Suddenly I lost all desire to ski."
"I'm with you."
After that their relationship took on a completely different turn, even when he was teaching her the fine points of skiing on the slopes. He could see that she was hornier for sex than she was anxious to improve her skiing form. After awhile it seemed as if, each time that he moved close enough to her to demonstrate a technique, she became electrified with the passionate heat of sensual desire, after which they would bring their lesson to a close and head for the privacy of the beautiful rock star's suite.
They were in the last day of her vacation. The following morning, bright and early, she would be catching a plane for New York, where she had a recording session planned, then a series of talk shows and other promotional spots were scheduled. She would be meeting her husband Tom. The whole thing sickened Mike. It sickened him that he would not have this lovely creature around anymore. He did not know when, if at all, she would make it back to Lake Nesbitt.
All the same, he realized that he was exceptionally fortunate. He recalled hearing so many of his young male friends talk about Gail Norman. They used to fantasize over beers concerning how great it would be to get to know her, particularly on an intimate level. It made him feel great to know that he had achieved something that they would only be able to think and conjecture about. He remembered how they had kidded him when they discovered that she would be taking lessons from him while at Lake Nesbitt. He said very little, and proceeded to say very little, even when they would pointedly ask him about the lessons, and about how turned on he was with her. Mike would admit to being attracted to her, but would promptly point out that she was a happily married woman, and that as such he would not make a pitch toward her. That was the way he had to play it with the married women, both to protect his job and their careers. If there was one person who realized the potential dangers in kissing and telling, it was Mike Charles.
Now the beautiful brunette, wearing her hair in bangs, which made her look even more youthful, peered up at him with her sensuous yet innocent-appearing brown eyes.
"Oh, honey, this is gonna be our last time," she said in a half-whisper. "Let's make it memorable, really memorable." "I'm all for that."
"I've got everything all set up over at my suite. Are you with me?"
"Just look down at my crotch, honey. Look at my cock. It's as hard as a damned rock."
"It always seems to be. We really are a team. Oh, honey, I wish that I could take you with me wherever I was so that I could get a good fuck from you whenever the desire arose."
"I'd be for that myself," he grinned.
"It's too bad. You know, as big and as popular as I am, and as famous as I am, there are so many things that I'm restricted from doing. I would love to have you around me all the time, my dear."
"Of course, as liberal-minded as he is, I don't think Tom would go along with that."
"No, I'm afraid not," she chuckled. "At any rate, time's a-wasting. Let's just bring the ski lesson to a halt, Mr. Instructor, and go on to the next lesson. The indoor sports."
"As much as I like skiing, and in spite of the fact I make my living from it, I'll take this particular indoor sport over any time," Mike winked.
A few moments later they were lying stretched out on the huge bed in her dimly lit suite. The rock star had been thoughtful enough to secure a magnum of champagne for the occasion, their last together, and it sat perched on a table just a few feet away, sitting in a bucket of ice.
The first thing they did was climb out of their warm clothing. First they got down to their underwear, and, after a few moments had passed, they stripped down completely. As Mike pulled his shorts down his legs, he stared at the enticing, supple loveliness of Gail's form as she first eased her way out of her brassiere, then slid her panties exquisitely down her smooth, shapely thighs and finally off of her altogether.
They had two glasses of champagne each, after which Gail decided that it was time for them to move on to more intimate activities.
"We've been outside sweating," she explained, "so I think it would be perfectly in order for us to shower together. How's that?"
"I like your ideas of togetherness," he nodded.
"It's wonderful that you appreciate them, my dear."
Gail Norman puckered up her thick, richly sensuous lips. She thrust them forward, allowing them to practically devour his lips as they met in mid-air. They put everything they had into that long, sensuous kiss, which seemed to last for hours, even though it actually consumed no more than a few seconds in length.
After Mike released his lips from Gail's, they walked into the bathroom and stepped into the shower. There they took turns soaping each other down, concentrating in particular on each other's sex organs. Several times they stopped long enough to engage in wild tongue kisses as the warm, exhilarating shower water splashed against their richly alive bodies.
After taking turns toweling each other off, the lovers walked hand in hand back into the bedroom.
They stared at each other's appealing nudity, then wrapped their arms around each other, panting breathlessly as they stood just a few inches away from the bed.
As their arms securely locked around each other's waist, Mike shoved his chest forward, letting it push and penetrate against the supple warmth of her firm, conical breasts. He loved generating that type of friction, and as chest pushed against breasts, his darting tongue shoved forward. Back and forth he worked his flaming red tongue with diligent desire, and the quicker that he let it charge, the faster in turn that she reacted as she let her swirling red tongue push and plunge against his.
The handsome ski instructor, panting more heavily than before, finally released his tongue from her mouth. Eventually he reached down with both hands and let his fingers clutch tightly against the warmth of her magnificently contoured thighs. His fingers pushed and probed tightly against the marshmallow-like flesh, and as they did, he parted them slightly.
"OOOHHH, HONEY, YOU'VE GOT SUCH A GREAT TONGUE," she told him. "OHHHHH, I KNOW YOU'RE GONNA PUT IT TO WORK. SWEETHEART, OOOHHH, YOU'VE GOT A FANTASTIC TONGUE. YES, OHHHH, MY DARLING. OOOHHH, COME ON AND TONGUE ME. OHHH, GIVE ME A TERRIFIC TONGUE BATH. GIVE ME THE KIND THAT YOU'RE SO GOOD AT, MY DARLING."
Her shapely legs quivered as he moved his fingers resolutely against her legs, alternating his massage-like thrust against her fleshy thighs and calves. He reached out with his spearing red tongue, letting it tease enticingly as it pushed against the matted hairs of her pubic vee. He loved slowly tonguing her erotic, warmly alive crotch. As his tongue sprang spryly against her curled vaginal hairs, he listened to the loud, impassioned sounds emanating from her.
"OOOHHHH, HONEY, KEEP IT GOING," she sighed. "OOOHHH, MY DEAR. YES, OHHHH, YES. I LOVE YOUR HOT TONGUE. COME ON, LET IT GRIND, MY DARLING. OOOHHH, IT FEELS SO GOOD, IT FEELS SO GOOD WITH YOUR TONGUE PUSHING AGAINST MY PUSSY. OOOHHH, COME ON, REALLY BRING ME OFF. OOOHHH, YOUR TONGUE CAN DO IT."
She reached out and let her sturdy hands glide up and down the small of Mike's back. Already beads of sweat were beginning to surface on his entire body. She loved listening to the passionate, sweltering sounds of his tongue as it continued to collide with devastating impact against the wet warmth of her pubic hairs. Eventually he abruptly shifted the action to the ripeness of her pink, vulnerably exposed pussy. Back and forth his tongue darted throbbingly, and all the while he was determinedly pushing her that much closer to the state of a wild, spine-tingling orgasm.
Her fingers clutched more tightly than before against the semi-moistness of his sweat-dampened back. All the while her legs kicked and squirmed as she heaved sigh upon sigh, enjoying every stirring thrust that his spirited tongue sent into the moist, cavernous depths of her inflamed pussy.
"OOOHHH, COME ON, OHHHHH, TONGUE ME, OOOHHH, TONGUE ME," she exclaimed. "OOOHHH, BABY. DRIVE YOUR TONGUE, SWEETHEART. OOOHHH, PLANT IT INSIDE MY PUSSY. OOOHHH, REALLY PLANT IT. OHHHH, YOU'RE GONNA GET ME OFF. WHAT A NICE TONGUE. OOOHHH, SWEETHEART. YES, YES, YESSSS. OHHHHHH, DO IT, DO IT TO ME."
She pushed her trembling thighs up against his temples, letting them scrape alluringly. The sublime contact with her shapely thighs only caused Mike to feel that much more in the way of impassioned excitement as his torrid tongue continued to charge and thrust, manipulating into the wet depths of her hotly alive pussy.
Ever now and then he would give his tongue the opportunity to scrape against her throbbingly erect clitoris. That prompted her to heave louder, more intense gasps as she was propelled that much closer to the state of a mind-boggling orgasm.
"OOOHHH, HONEY, OHHHHH, COME ON, TONGUE MEEEEE," she frantically begged. "OOOHHH, WHAT A TERRIFIC TONGUE. YES, OH, YES. YOU'VE GOTTA GET ME OFF. YES, OOOHHH, YOU'VE GOTTA DO IT, YOU'VE GOTTA DO IT, YOU'VE REALLY GOTTA DO IIIIITTTTT."
Her toes curled against the soles of her feet as she heaved a series of loud sighs. By then a fine, misty sheen of perspiration had surfaced over her entire body as she begged him for more and more action, wanting him to thoroughly devour her inflamed pussy.
A few strokes later she could no longer hold back the seething flood tide of passion that awaited imminent release. She let her fingers roam up and down his back, heaved one loud, last sigh, then exploded.
"OOOHHH, OHHHH, COME ON, GET IT ALL OUT OF MEEEEE," she gasped. "OHHHHH, MY DARLING. YES, OOOHHH, IT'S SO GOOD. OOOHHH, SWEETHEART. YES, OOOHHH, SWALLOW IT. OOOHHH, MY DARLING. OOOHHH, HOW I LLLLOOO-OOVVVEEEE IIIIITTTTT. OOOHHH, TONGUE MEEEEE, TONGUE THE JUICES OUT OF MY PUSSY. OOOHHH, OHHHHH, IT'S SO GOOD, SO GOOOOOODDDD."
Back and forth his tongue whiplashed adroitly as he swallowed every drop of her inflamed cuntal nectar, after which Mike then released his tongue from her pussy.
CHAPTER TWO
Mike Charles lay stretched out on his back, his legs twitching with increased anxiety.
He stared down at the bulging length of his hard, tumid shaft. The longer that he stared, the more obvious it was as to just how badly he needed some brisk and quick attention.
"Just look at my prick," he gulped. "Just look at the size of it. Oh, damned, I really want some action. I want it so damned bad."
"You've come to the right place, my sweet," Gail Norman panted.
She reached down, making a quick grab for the firm, resolute tip of his captivated organ. Her fingers responded quickly to the sweeping length of his mammoth man meat. She pushed her head down toward his erect organ, inhaling the scent of his manliness. Her tongue suggestively rolled over the sides of her mouth, and Mike immediately braced himself, anticipating some of the enjoyable, captivating action that he knew he would soon be receiving.
"Come on, keep those fingers gliding," he sighed. "I love it. I love this kind of action. I love the way your fingers are moving. Oh, honey, ooohhh, you really know how to turn a guy on. Ohhh, do you ever know how to excite me. Come on, ooohhh, let's do it. Come on and really do it. Ooohhh, come on and really turn me on. Ohhh, yes, ooohhh, I want it, how I want it."
Her fingers restlessly tugged against the tip of his inflamed phallic joy stick. After that she reached down and let her fingers manipulate against the warmth of his flaming scrotum. The sharper that her fingers plunged as they pushed tightly against his taut, sensation-laden flesh, the more earnestly he desired her flaming tongue, which he wanted to experience in grand measure. How he wanted to feel her swirling tongue as it glided along the full length of his steaming dagger.
"OOOHHH, HONEY, JUST BRING ME OFF," he sighed. "COME ON, OOOHHH, WHAT A TONGUE YOU'VE GOT. OKAY, SO I WANT YOU TO USE IT. I WANT YOU TO USE IT ON MY PRICK. I WANT YOU TO SUCK ME. OH, YEAH, OOOHHH, 1 WANT YOU TO SUCK ME REAL GOOD. I WANT YOU TO GET THE JUICE OUT OF MY PRICK. OOOHHH, THIS IS GONNA BE SO NICE. OOOHHH, YOUR TONGUE'S GONNA DO IT TO ME. OOOHHH, OHHHH, IT'S SO GOOO-OOODDD."
She flung her tongue into high gear, letting it scrape against the warmth of his bloated testicles.
As her swirling tongue moved with steady rapidity, grinding back and forth, he heaved sigh upon sigh, loving every quick, twisting tongue thrust.
"OOOHHH, COME ON, SUCK ME, SUCK ME, SUCK MEEEEE," he sighed. "COME ON, OOOHHH, HONEY. JUST GET ME OFF. OOOHHH, I WANNA FEEL IT. I WANNA FEEL THAT ROARING TONGUE. OOOHHH, SWEETHEART, COME ON, OOOHHH, KEEP GRINDING WITH IT. YES, OOOHHH, YOU'VE GOT TO GET ME OFF. WHAT A BEAUTIFUL TONGUE. OOOHHH, AAAHHH, COME ON, COME ON AND TONGUE ME. OOOHHH, AAAHHH, THAT'S SO GOOO-OOOODDD."
His buttocks twisted and beads of tense perspiration started to surface on his forehead. All the while her swift, assertive tongue continued to grind and thrust as she manipulated it against the warmth of his searing testicles. As her tongue continued to sweep dramatically over his nuts, her assertive fingers tightly gripped his long tube of penis flesh. Up and down they methodically pumped, and soon he was receiving magnificent attention on two fronts, becoming carried away in a sea of turbulent passion. Her tongue rhythm matched in every respect that which she sent forth with her fingers. Up and down her stirring fingers continued to manipulate, and as they did, her tongue proceeded to push him that much closer to the state of a torrid climax.
"OOOHHH, JUST GET ME OOOOFFFFF," he exclaimed. "OHHHH, HONEY. OOOHHHH, GIVE ME THAT FANTASTIC TONGUE ACTION. YES, OOOHHH, REALLY GRIND IT. OHHH, GRIND THAT HOT TONGUE. OOOHHH, COME ON, OHHHHH, REALLY DO IT TO ME. OOOHHH, YOU'RE TONGU-ING ME SO NICE. AAAHHH, OHHH, YOU'RE GONNA GET ME OFF. OHHHH, AAAHHH, I'M GONNA SWALLOW EVERY DROP OT IF. OOHHH, OHHH, HOW GOOO-OOOODDDD."
She pulled her tongue away from his testicles, then let it go to work against the tip of his searing cock head. She maneuvered her tongue slowly but surely against the tip of his organ, then proceeded to grind it up and down the full length of his hot, flaming, fluid-filled joy stick.
"OOOHHH, HOW GOOD, COME ON, JUST SUCK IT OFF," he called out encouragingly. "WHAT FANTASTIC SUCKING. OOOHHH, THAT TONGUE OF YOURS. IT'S DRIVING ME WILD. COME ON, HONEY. OOOHHH, KEEP PUMPING WITH IT. YES, OOOHHH, IT REALLY TURNS A MAN ON. OHHHHH, THAT TONGUE OF YOURS. IT FEELS SO GOOOOODDD."
As Gail continued to manipulate her stirring tongue against the full length of his blue-veined tool, she reached down and let her fingers glide smoothly against the full length of his throbbing man meat. Soon she would have him on the verge of a stimulating climax. He could hardly wait for the thick, white drops of his steaming sperm to explode from the end of his long, inflamed rod.
Mike reached out and let his fingers clutch tightly against Gail's hair. Her head kept on bobbing as she worked her tongue frantically up and down his tumid shaft, pushing him that much closer to the state of a wild and exhilarating climax.
"OOOHHH, COME ON, OHHHH, SUCK ME OOOOFFFF," he sighed. "OOOHHH, DARLING. OHHHHH, GAIL, BABY. WHAT A TONGUE. WHAT A FANTASTIC TONGUE YOU'VE GOT. OOOHHH, KEEP IT GOING. YES, OOOHHH, KEEP IT GOING."
She abruptly accelerated her sucking pace, sliding her methodical tongue up and down the full length of his torrid meat. Her fingers clasped hold of his balls, clinging tightly to them as he was pushed that much closer to the state of orgasm.
A few quick, pulsating tongue thrusts later, he was unable to hole back the torrential flow of thick, white juice awaiting release.
"OOOHHH, OHHHH, JUST GET ME OOOOFFFF," he sighed. "OOOHHH, HONEY. YES, OHHHHHHH, IT FEELS SO GOOD. OOOHHH, MY BALLS ARE ON FIRE. OOOHHH, MY COCK'S READY TO EXPLODE. COME ON, OOOHHH, SWALLOW IT. OHHHHH, GO AFTER IIIITTT."
His hips and buttocks plunged forward as several drops of pre-orgasmic fluid oozed out of the end of his stirring shaft and into her mouth. Her tongue kept scraping salaciously as it made fervent contact with his long, angular pole. Her fingers clutched once more against the warmth of his scrotum. They clutched long and hard, and finally, as his body began to jerk back and forth, Mike watched the thick, white drops of his sperm as it started to explode in the cauldron of seething passion from the end of his captivated instrument.
"OOOHHHH, OHHHHH, COME ON AND SWALLOW IIIITTTT," he exclaimed. "OHHHHH, HONEY, OOOHHH, OHHHHH, OHHHHH, AAAHHH, COME ON, OHHHHH, SWALLOW EVERY DROP. OOOHHH, SWALLOW THE HOT STUFF. OOOHHH, OHHHHHH, BABY, OHHHHH, SWALLOW IIIITTTT." The stream of prolific white liquid continued to gush from the end of Mike Charles' long, aroused pole. As it did so, Gail's fingers continued to tightly clutch against the warmth of his scrotum.
"OOOHHHH, OHHHHH, I LOVE IT," he sighed. "OOOHHH, HONEY. OHHHHH, IT'S SO GREAT. IT'S JUST GUSHING OUT OF THERE. OHHHHH, WHAT A FEELING, WHAT AN ORGASM, OOOHHH, AAAHHH, I CAN'T GET ENOUGH."
He listened to the loud slurping sounds emanating from Gail Norman as her jet-propelled tongue jackknifed back and forth as she swallowed drop upon drop of his thick, white fluid.
Soon she released her tongue from his temporarily satisfied cock. Gail patted Mike tenderly on the buttocks.
He lay stretched out for several moments on the bed, staring at her with an expression that amounted to near reverence.
"Do you ever know how to suck cock," Mike said. "You have a fantastic natural sex instinct."
"I've been told that," she laughed. "Tom tells me that he thinks it -has to do with my musical talent."
"How's that?" Mike stared at her curiously.
"Well, it's this way. You see, darling, I have a natural sense of rhythm in my music. A lot of sex involves rhythm, doesn't it?"
"Absolutely."
"Well, that's the way that it works. You see, darling, there's rhythm in sex just like there is in music. I think that the one area can transfer to the other."
"Hey, that's very interesting," he chuckled. "Yeah, not bad. So that musical instinct carries over into sex. All I know is that once you start fucking there's just no stopping you."
"I guess I could say the same thing about you."
"You know, you're right. You very easily could."
"I sure have myself a nice solid cock to play with," Gail said, beginning to survey his slightly limp penis. "Yes, indeed. You've got yourself a fantastic-looking prick, honey. It's gone down a little, but I bet I can get it up in no time."
"If you couldn't get it up, nobody could," Mike said. "But you're right. It'll go up. Go up in no time."
"Yes. Just like I said."
"You'd better believe it, sweetheart."
"How I love staring at the beauty of your juicy prick, and loving the prospect of more action."
CHAPTER THREE
The beautiful rock singer prided herself on being a sensual lover. This meant even more to her than achieving status and recognition as a singer.
Her entire consciousness was filled with just one objective, that of getting Mike's cock as hard as possible. Her fingers reached down and made a quick, thrusting grab for his penis. Up and down her fingers pumped and manipulated, grinding against the firmness of his agitated phallic tool. The faster that her fingers pumped and slid, the louder the pants that Mike emitted. She could see that it was taking very little in the way of effort to move him into a state of thoroughly agitated sexuality.
"OOOHHH, HONEY, WHEN YOU PUT THOSE FINGERS TO WORK," he grunted. "WHAT A FEELING THIS IS. OOOHHH, JUST KEEP IT UP. YES, OOOHHH, KEEP GRINDING THOSE HOT FINGERS OF YOURS. OOOHHH, GET ME TURNED ON.
GET ME REALLY TURNED ON, BABY. OOOHHH, THOSE SWEEPING FINGERS. HOW NICE, HOW NICE, YES, HOW NIIIIICE."
His swirling buttocks flipped back and forth, causing the bed springs to jangle, which only served to intensify the level of excitement within Gail that much more. She smiled broadly and triumphantly, her swirling fingers continuing to glide and stab as they manipulated up and down the increasingly bulging surface of his phallic pole.
"I'm gonna get your pecker up there," she sighed, "Yes, honey. I know that as soon as I get you good and hard, you're gonna give me some more magnificent surprises. Yes, my dear. This is our last time together and we're gonna make the most of it."
Mike hated ever having to say good-bye to Gail Norman. They were so compatibly suited to one another. His mercurial sexual temperament matched her own. Once that his penis had attained its highest level of stiffness, she released her fingers from his organ.
"Come on, honey, go to work on me," she sighed.
He watched as she sensually parted her firm, magnificently tapered thighs.
Mike Charles heaved a deep gasp, then reaching out with both hands, allowing his fingers to manipulate against the firmness of her thigh flesh. As he gripped tightly with both hands against her thighs, he pushed his head down spiritedly between her legs and inhaled the fragrant scent of her femaleness, intermingled with the perfume she had thoughtfully applied. He puckered up his lips, then drove them wantonly forward in a wild crescendo of lust, letting them make searing intimate contact with the moisture of her cuntal flesh.
"OOOHHH, YOU DRIVE ME WILD, OOOHHH, HOW I LOVE IIIITTT," she sighed, her buttocks writhing and reeling against the bed beneath her. "COME ON, OHHHH, DARLING. COME ON AND KISS MY PUSSY. OHHHH, THAT FEELS SO GOOD. OOOHHH, IT FEELS SO NICE. OOOHHH, I JUST LOVE IT. OHHHH, YOU'RE EXCITING ME SO MUCH. OHHHHH, KEEP IT GOING, MY DEAR. YES, OOOHHH, IT'S A GOOD FEELING, OOOHHH, IT'S SO VERY GOOOOODDD."
Mike proceeded to kiss Gail's inflamed vagina time and again, and each time that he did her body reeled in a state of passionate, exhilarating frenzy.
Finally he released his hips from the wetness of her flaming vaginal pit. He puckered up once more, delivering his lips with even greater flaming arousal as they pushed yet one more time against her flushed vaginal lips.
"OOOHHHH, OOOOWWWWEEE," she exclaimed.
Her legs kicked back and forth as he continued to let his piercing fingers press tightly against the smoothness of her soft yet firm buttocks flesh. After kissing the steaming pit of her womanhood one more time, he reached down with his tongue and let it scrape enticingly against the inflamed budding node of her already scorching clitoris.
"OOOHHH, THAT'S IT, TEASE MY CLIIIIIITTT," she grunted. "OOOHHH, OHHHH, DARLING. I LIKE THIS ACTION. OOOHHH, I LIKE IT SO VERY MUCH. OOOHHH, DARLING. KEEP IT UP. OHHHH, OWWWWWEEEEE, WE MAKE SUCH BEAUTIFUL MUSIC TOGETHEEEERRRR."
Her legs restlessly continued to kick back and forth as Mike's spirited tongue went to work once more, this time sliding over the entire surface of her hot, thoroughly aroused joy pit. Back and forth he kept energetically swinging with his probing tongue, propelling it with increasing vigor as she begged for more and more of the same kind of wild, delicious activity.
As the dampened portals of the beautiful Gail's aroused pussy continued to receive the waves of delirious ecstasy, she started to feel a flow of thrilling excitement sweeping through her entire body.
She extended her long, slender legs, letting them kick back and forth frenziedly while Mike kept up his spirited activity. Each time that he pushed his lashing tongue against the. sensation-laden warmth of her erect clitoris, she looked at him in ecstasy, let out a deep gasp and shouted louder than ever, begging him onward, eager to enjoy the ultimate in salacious sensation. She could not have felt happier over the way that things were developing, the manner in which they were sharing the very finest in sexual activity. He kept on driving with his spirited red digit, plunging it into the sizzling depths of her inflamed female cleft as she pushed that much closer to the point of a mind-blowing orgasm.
"OOOHHH, KEEP THAT CHARGING TONGUE SLIDING," she exclaimed. "OHHHH, COME ON, HONEY. OOOHHH, PUSH IT, OOOHHH, PUSH YOUR HOT TONGUE. OOOHHH, DRIVE IT INTO ME. OHHHHH, AAAHHH, GET ME OFF, OOOHHH, REALLY TONGUE MEEEEE."
As his tongue kept on burying itself inside the wet, intimate depths of her seething moist pussy flaps, Mike reached down and, for good measure, let his fingers grind tightly against the silkiness of her smooth, clinging ass cheeks. He loved the suppleness of her searing white flesh, something that had driven him wild right from the first time that he had met Gail, and each and every time that he had sex with her it seemed as if it was the first time. There was a freshness attached to each and every session that they engaged in. His tongue tickled her clitoris a few more times, then asserted itself against the throbbing dampness of her pink, flushed pussy lips as he kept up a wild crescendo of torrid movement. His fingers pushed and plunged against her ass cheeks as he drove her that much nearer to the state of orgasm.
"OOOHHH, OHHHH, GET IT READY," she gasped- "OOOHHH, OHHHH, HERE IT GOES. YES, OOOHHH, AAAHHH, THE STUFF'S GONNA SPRAY. YES, OOOHHH, IT'S GONNA SHOOT OUT OF THERE. OOOHHH, OHHHH, HONEY. OOOOHHHH, IT'S SO GOOOOOODDD."
He slapped at her writhing buttocks, making loud suctioning sounds as he intently swallowed every drop of her savory, delectable cuntal liquid. After releasing his tongue from her mound, the thoroughly excited Gail eased her body upward.
"Oh, baby, you really want me," she said. "Come on, oh, just plunge your hard prick inside my pussy. Ohhhh, I wanna feel that hot, pistoning cock driving into me. It's beautiful, just beautiful."
"Okay, I guess we're both ready for it," he laughed.
"Yes, we are."
"What a body you've got. Driving my tongue into your pussy just makes it a more familiar target for me. It makes me that much hornier. More desirous of grinding my stiff prick- inside your pussy."
"Am I ever with you. Do we ever speak the same language, darling. Okay, let's really get it rolling. Oh, let's get it on, honey, let's really get it on."
"Okay, baby. That's exactly the way that I feel."
He reached down and let his finger glide up and down against the warm length of his fleshy, elongated penis staff. After he had massaged his stiffly bloated, erect member for several minutes, he suddenly released his fingers from his prick and let them go to work clutching against the warmth of her thighs. He gingerly parted her legs, then stared down at the succulent ripeness of her pink, glisteningly moist vagina, which never looked more enticing than it did at that moment. His cock was as hard as a rock, his balls quivering with exhilarating excitement. He was all set to thrust forward, to slam his spirited organ hard and fast into the tightness of her pussy. Mike slammed his tool forward with one swift, devastating thrust, heaving a deep sigh as he pushed it into the clasping tightness of her electrified pussy. Immediately she stiffened her body, tightening her legs and letting them kick back and forth, doing everything that she could to provide him with the absolute tightest in the form of cuntal friction, responding to each and every swift, jack-knifing thrust that his burning man meat sent forth.
"OOOHHHH, THAT CUNT, THAT GORGEOUS PUSSY," he sighed. "OOOHHH, HOW I LOVE IT. OOOHHH, OHHHHH, THIS IS SO GOOD. OOOHHH, AAAAHHHH, IT REALLY FEELS NICE. OOOHHH, OHHHHH, AAAAAHHHHH."
As his hammering cock continued to slam tightly into the clasping folds of her moist, throbbingly alive vagina, he reached down with both hands and let his quivering fingers push against the firmness of her alabaster breast flesh. He pushed against the ripe folds of flesh, then let his fingers grind against the tautness of her nipples. All the while his spirited cock continued to drive back and forth, pushing into the tightness of her pussy as he moved himself that much closer to the state of a spine-tingling climax.
"OOOHHH, OHHHHH, SEND IT INTO MEEEEE," she grunted and gasped. "OOOHHH, DARLING. HOW I NEED IT FROM YOU. OOOHHH, COME ON AND FUCK ME. COME ON, FUCK ME WITH ALL YOU'VE GOT. OHHHHHH, SEND THAT BURNING COCK UP MY PUSSY. OOOHHH, OHHHHHH, HOW I REALLY LOVE IT. OOOHHH, THAT'S SO NICE. OOOHHH, DRIVE IT. DRIVE IT EVEN HARDER. OOOHHH, GIVE IT ALL YOU'VE GOT."
After letting his fingers tweak against the warmth of her taut nipple flesh, he then let them reach down and grab hold of her concentrically twisting buttocks. Her whole body was writhing and twisting with passionate, spontaneous desire as she was pushing that much closer to the state of a spine-tingling orgasm.
"OOOHHH, KEEP ON FUCKING MEEEEE," she sighed. "OOOHHH, THE JUICE IS GONNA SHOOT OUT OF ME. OOOHHH, HONEY. OHHHHHH, I LIKE THE WAY YOU'RE RAMMING IT INTO ME. OOOHHH, KEEP ON DRIVING IT. YES, OOOHHH, COME ON, OOOHHH, REALLY FUCK ME. OOOHHH, YOUR COCK CAN DO IT. OHHHHHHH, OOOHHH, SCREW MEEEEEEE."
Her body was hunching up to him more swiftly than ever, he could tell just how close she was to the point of orgasm. As he hammered his cock home several more times, the juices began to explode from her pussy.
"OOOHHH, HOW NIIIIIICE," she grunted. "COME ON, OOOHHH, KEEP ON SLAMMING YOUR COCK. OOOHHH, PUSH IT INTO ME. OOOHHH, LET IT PUNCH INTO MY PUSSY. OHHHHHH, AAAHHH, SCREW ME. YES, OHHHHHH, I LOVE IIIIITTTT." After a few more swift, savage strokes, Mike began to feel a tightness surfacing in his testicles. He was inevitably aware of the fact that the juices would soon be pouring from the end of his long, excitement filled shaft.
"OOOHHH, GET READY," he begged her.
"YES, MY DEAR," she sighed. "OOOHHH, I AM READY, I'M READY FOR YOU. OOOOHHH, SHOOT INTO ME, SWEETHEART. OOOHHH, I WANNA FEEL THAT HOT STUFF. I WANNA FEEL IT JUICING INSIDE MY PUSSY. YES, RAM ME WITH YOUR HARD COCK. DRIVE IT HARD, DRIVE IT FAST, OOOHHH, FUCK ME GOOD. OOOHHH, FUCK ME, FUCK MEEEEE."
His solidly plunging cock rammed into her pussy a few more times. After that the first few drops of his thick, white fluid started to explode from the end of his steaming penile arsenal.
"OOOHHH, THERE IT GOOOOOEEESSS," he enthusiastically gasped. "OOOHHH, MY DARLING. OHHHHHH, COME ON, OOOHHH, KEEP THAT HOT BUTT TWISTING. YES, DARLING. OHHHH, KEEP IT TWISTING. OHHHHH, IT FEELS SO GOOD. IT FEELS SO GOOD TO SHOOOOTTT. TO HAVE THE STUFF SHOOTING OUT OF MY PRICK. OOOHHH, IT'S GUSHING SO NICE. OOOHHHH, AAAHHH, THAT'S SO BEAUTIFUL, OHHHHH, SO VERY BE AUTIFUUUULLLL."
His thundering cock continued to explode as the avalanche of thick, white sperm kept spraying from his towering pole. He listened to the loud grunts and gasps emanating from his sweat-stained lover, who was also in the wild throes of another orgasm.
"OOOHHH, BABY, I'M JUICING, TOO," she told him. "COME ON, LOVER. OOOHHH, COME ON, HAMMER ME WITH YOUR COCK. OHHHHH, DRIVE THAT JACKHAM-MER PRICK INTO ME. OOOHHH, AAAHHH, I REALLY LOVE IT. I LOVE THE WAY YOU'RE SCREWING ME. OHHHHH, COME ON, OOOHHH, LET'S REALLY DO IT. OHHHHHH, LET'S SHOOT UNTIL THERE'S NOT ANOTHER DROP OF JUICE LEFT IN EITHER ONE OF UUUUSSSS."
As she continued grunting and gasping, driving her ass cheeks wildly back and forth, Mike watched the avalanche of thick, white sperm as it continued to explode from the end of his prick. After that he finally withdrew his penis from her pussy.
It wasn't until Mike finally, his sexual appetites satisfied, removed his cock from Gail's vagina that he recognized all that he had experienced. This was the end of his magnificent affair with Gail.
"You look somewhat sad, honey," Gail looked at him, an expression of surprise on her face.
"I am."
"Why?"
"I just thought of something. You're gonna be going back to your husband Tom. This is gonna be it as far as we go."
"But, honey, hasn't it been a lot of fun?" she patted him affectionately on top of the head.
"It's been one hell of a lot more than that for me. It's been beautiful. One of the greatest experiences I've ever had. Darling, this has really been fucking. Screwing at its very best. I couldn't have asked for more."
"Okay then, sweetheart. There's no reason for you to fret, is there? You enjoyed it and I enjoyed it. That's why we got together. We wanted to supply each other with plenty of sensation."
"I guess so," Mike said, vacantly staring in the direction of the ceiling. "It's just that . . . well, I like your style so much better that I've gotten used to it. Used to having sex with you."
"But, honey, you knew that it wasn't gonna be any lasting association. You knew that right from the beginning. You knew that it couldn't be."
"Of course. I knew that going in. But I figured we'd just have ourselves some fun. But once that I got attached to you, well, I couldn't just think of it as that. I started thinking of it as more. As much more."
"My poor baby. I'm sorry. I sometimes have had that effect on men." "Yes, I guess it would be impossible for you not to," Mike smiled thinly. "You're a most appealing woman. You've got what it takes. Beautiful face, gorgeous body, and that beautiful fucking attitude. I mean, with you it's pleasure all the way. I don't need to argue with you about engaging in this act or that. You want to do it all and you do it all very well."
"That's the testimonial I'll always treasure," she laughed.
"I'm just saying it because it happens to be the truth."
"Maybe we'll meet again sometime," Gail smiled hopefully. "You never know."
"That's true. Maybe you'll be coming back here again."
"Not for a while, though. I'm booked solidly. Tom and I will be going all over the world on tours."
"Well, there's one thing I'll always be able to say. To myself, that is. That I had a chance to fuck with the best. That I screwed with the gorgeous and talented Gail Norman."
"I'll always be able to tell myself that I was fucked by the best damn ski instructor around, and also one of the best studs," Gail smiled.
She threw her arms around Mike as they exchanged a lengthy lip kiss.
CHAPTER FOUR
Even though the voluptuous Gail Norman saw Mike one more time after their lovemaking session, and promised him that she would be back to see him at Lake Nesbitt soon, he knew that the chances of her doing so were very slight.
Mike remembered how, after they had finished with their magnificent sex, how she had told him that her husband Tom had a long concert tour planned. He knew just how tough it was to capture even a few stolen moments in the busy life of a super star like Gail, and recognized just how fortunate he had been to be in such a select position. All the same, having had that opportunity, it had only whetted his appetite for more of the same.
In the next few days, in the immediate aftermath of Gail Norman's departure, Mike couldn't help but feel a certain measure of depression. He thought it ironic that he would feel down in the dumps, considering the fact that he had been where scores of men throughout the world would have loved to have been able to be, that of a romantic involvement with one of the world's most famous and desirable women.
All the same, and despite the fact that, through his skiing instructor's job at Lake Nesbitt, he had had occasion to know a number of other exceedingly attractive women, he was learning just how frustrating it could be in the situation that he occupied. A number of the women were so desirable that he would have liked for a more permanent relationship with them, at least something of a semi-permanent nature, in which he could have sex with them on a continual basis. But such was not to be. Instead he met a number of horny, beautiful women, almost all of whom were married, and with whom he had to eventually break off his association as soon as they left Lake Nesbitt.
Every time that he lost a particularly desirable lover, he would at least temporarily find himself in the doldrums. He was in that state of depression one evening as he sat at the local tavern sipping beer and conversing with his good friend and fellow ski instructor, Nick Daley.
Unlike Mike, Nick had been married and divorced. He was five years older than Mike but certainly no less a free spirit than his younger friend.
At the moment, Nick was gloating. A new woman had just arrived on the scene, an exceedingly beautiful redhead who had just shed herself of a rich oilman husband. Gloria Simms had, in the aftermath of her divorce, left her hometown of Dallas, Texas, and had come to Lake Nesbitt to enjoy herself, to get in a little skiing and to relax away from the battlefield environment in which she had been prior to obtaining her final decree from her wealthy husband.
It proved to be a nice ready-made situation for Nick, who took ample advantage of it. Even though Mike was not the type of man to kiss and tell, nor was Nick, both of whom realized that it could get them in a good deal of trouble, they none the less confided in each other. Nick had been extremely envious of his younger friend when he had the opportunity to instruct the famous and beautiful rock star Gail Norman, who happened to be one of Nick's favorite personalities. Since the two men considered themselves in something approaching competition, they were inclined to kid each other whenever one seemingly seized an advantage. Mike would chide his friend over his good fortune in getting to have sex with Gail Norman while all Nick could do was sit and stew.
But now Gail was gone, and a beautiful new woman had arrived at Lake Nesbitt. This time it was Nick who was in the enviable position.
"Let me tell you something, that woman douses herself with the most expensive French perfume you ever saw in your life," Nick said. "Her husband got her on it. She was just a poor little girl from the Texas panhandle when she met this guy and he introduced her to the big time. Took her all over the world. Flew her all over in his private jet, bought her more minks than you could shake a stick at. Yeah, little old Gloria knows her way around, and she fucks like a mink. Can't seem to get enough of it. Seems like her husband had trouble gettin' the thing up. Too damned busy, she said, goin' around concentrating on all his oil wells, his blue-chip stocks, and the like."
"So you really moved in on something."
"Let me tell you, my friend. You were lightin' into me about what happened with Gail. Well, I've got Gloria, and that woman is something. The way she shakes that ass. Oh, damned, I'm gettin' a hard-on now just thinkin' about her. But that's okay. I've got her for a lesson early tomorrow morning. We'll get that lesson out of the way and then we'll go back to her place and bang. Right next to the fireplace. Nice romantic setting."
"She does it in the morning?" "Hell, yes, She's liable to do it anytime. Morning, noon or night."
"Looks like you've really got yourself a winner," Mike exclaimed.
"Well, you had your inning. You sure can't call Gail Norman a lousy lay, can you?"
"Absolutely not. The best. Matter of fact, ever since she left I've been doin' two things."
"What's that?"
"Takin' turns either feeling sorry for myself or cussin' out her husband."
"Don't take it so hard, old boy. Somebody else will come along."
"Oh, yeah, but there aren't many around like Gail. She's some kind of woman."
"So is my baby Gloria. Oh, damned does that woman ever love to suck cock. The way she runs that tongue of hers around my prick. Really teases the tip of it, gets it standing on end, and then she's movin' her tongue up and down the full length of it. Keeps right on goin'. Right until I pop my juices."
"You son-of-a-bitch, tellin' me all this stuff when I don't have anything lined up," he shook his head with disgust.
"Just gettin' you interested, that's all," he smiled.
"You gonna let me in on any of that stuff?" "Hell, no. You never let me in on any of your action."
"Come on now. That's really a low blow. You really like hittin' a guy when he's down, don't you?"
Nick Daley grinned widely.
"You're teasing me all the time," he chuckled, taking a sip from his beer. "Now I'm turnin' the tables on you."
"Oh, yeah, I guess I'll never hear the end of it."
"They've got you in a baby-sitting role, don't they?"
"Somethin' like that."
"What's the story? I heard something about you becoming instructor for three teenage girls who their folks are sendin' here on their Christmas vacation."
"Yeah, that's right. They'll be here for a whole week. I'm supposed to teach 'em the finer points of skiing."
"How old are they?"
"Sixteen," Mike shook his head. "That's what I get as a follow-up after Gail Norman. Well, I guess you can't win them all."
"That's really something," Nick laughed, thoroughly rubbing it in. "Here I'll be banging the hell out of my gorgeous redhead, and there you'll be babysitting for these three little teenage broads."
"It's not gonna last for long, and let me tell you something. When I line up something real good and you're on the sidelines, I'm really gonna give you the business."
"That's nothin' new. You're always doin' it anyway."
Nick shook his head and laughed out loud. He motioned to the barmaid, ordering a fresh round of beers.
Mike left the beer bar a few minutes later, returning to his room. The beer made him drowsy so that he was able to get a good night's sleep without any difficulty.
The following day he was introduced to the three lovely young teenage girls. They all hailed from San Francisco. All of them were sixteen years of age, and they behaved like model young women. The whole thing could not help but bore Mike, despite the fact that all three of them were good-looking young women. It was obvious to him that they all came from sheltered environments, and he had been told that all three of their families were anywhere from moderately wealthy to rich. The girls were being treated to this vacation because they had fared well as students. At sixteen years of age they possessed a certain vivacity and sparkle, but what Mike did not like was that he sensed a certain naivete and lack of experience in all of them, which, of course, he anticipated, considering their tender ages of sixteen.
Mike wasn't scheduled to start teaching them skiing until the following day. He discovered that his first lesson would be with Stella Riley, a gorgeous young honey blonde. While she would be taking a lesson, her two friends were going into town to see the sights, being escorted by one of the directors of the lodge.
Mike gave very little thought to the lesson the following day. He was certain of one thing. There would not be any of the obvious distractions that constantly surfaced when he took Gail Norman out to the ski slopes. His throbbing cock had been so consistently hard that it was difficult for him to concentrate on skiing at all. Of course, Gail was also interested in sex, but there were occasions on which she expressed an interest in learning the finer points of skiing. It, therefore, had required a good deal in the way of self-control for the handsome young ski instructor to concentrate his undivided attention on skiing until the lesson concluded, after which he could then move in on her and entice her into having sex.
CHAPTER FIVE
The next day, when Mike took Stella Riley out for her first ski lesson, he couldn't help but be impressed by her beauty of face and form.
She was an exquisite-looking young woman, with her scintillating blonde hair, which fell to her shoulders, along with a figure that had already, even at age sixteen, been satisfactorily developed. He could not help but think, therefore, what a terrible waste it was that she was only sixteen, and apparently almost totally lacked any knowledge of the world.
He knew that sometime, in some enviable situation, a man would have an opportunity to do all kinds of things to her, to enjoy himself to the fullest extent. It was unfortunate, therefore, that he would never be in that situation. For one thing, even if she were to prove willing in his case, she was still sexually jail bait. If there was one thing he did not want to do, considering the job that he held at the ski lodge, it was to get involved with an underage girl. If ever her parents were to discover that such an involvement existed, he knew that it would destroy things for him, ruining his position at Lake Nesbitt, along with foiling any likelihood for a decent reference once that he left.
"Come on, I'll start you out over there," Mike said.
"Oh, Mike, I've been skiing longer than that," the beautiful blonde girl smiled, her blue eyes registering disappointment. "Let's try steeper slopes."
"We'll wait a little before you try anything any more challenging," he said. "For one thing, I want to get a look at your form. For another, I don't like to push things too fast. You're gonna have plenty of time to show me what you can do, so there's no need to push things."
"Oh, shucks," she said, pouting like a little girl.
Mike couldn't help but let out a chuckle. She seemed so cute, like a pouting child who had failed to get her way.
"Don't laugh at me," she said, pouting even more noticeably than before.
"I'm sorry. I could just see the humor in the whole thing."
"I can't. I wanted to try something tougher."
"Like I said. You'll get that chance. Just remain calm, Stella. You'll have plenty of opportunities."
Stella, he quickly discovered, was a fairly proficient skier.
"How long have you been skiing?" he asked after she had deftly maneuvered over several slopes.
"Oh, since I was a very little girl," Stella said.
"Okay, you're gonna get your chance," Mike said. "We'll give you a try over something a little tougher."
"Oh, that's great," she smiled triumphantly.
He continued to instruct her, filling her in on finer details of skiing. All the while, he stood and watched her as Stella glided nimbly on her skis. All of a sudden, as she was moving down toward the end of a slope, her skiis got caught momentarily and she tumbled, falling to her back. As she landed, she let out a shriek of pain.
Mike moved quickly toward her, throwing himself down on the snow, staring into her eyes.
"How do you feel? he asked.
"It's my ankle," she said, pointing toward her right ankle, wincing as she did.
"Can you move it?"
She grimaced, made an attempt to move her ankle, then shook her head with futility. "I'm sorry," she said.
"Nothing to be sorry about," he shook his head. "If anybody should be sorry, I guess it's me. I shouldn't have listened to you when you wanted to push things this far. Even if you obviously are a good skier."
"No, that wasn't it," she shook her head insistently. "It just happened. One of those things, that's all. It can happen to anybody. Can't it?"
"Well, I suppose you're right. Yes, I've gotten some fluke skiing injuries myself. So have a lot of the people that I know."
"So you see. Nobody needs to be blamed. I'm just sorry that you're caught in this with me."
"I'm glad I'm here to help you. Listen, I guess the first thing I should do is summon a doctor."
"No, I've had a little trouble with this ankle before," Stella said.
"You have?"
She nodded.
"Yes. I'll tell you what. If you could. Well, I don't want to impose on you or anything," her voice trailed off hesitantly.
"Go ahead, Stella. I'm here to help you. Just say what's on your mind."
"Well, here's what I was thinking. If you could just carry me over to my cabin and put me in my room, I think maybe the pain would go away. If it doesn't, then we must call a doctor."
"My gosh. I never realized you had an ankle problem," he shook his head. "That must have been it. It just gave out on you. Right?"
"I guess so. I haven't had any problems with it in quite a while. I was skiing at Lake Arrowhead in Southern California not too long ago and it was fine. I just don't understand it."
"Well, there's no need for us talking about that anymore. That's a doctor's department. For the time being, I guess you're right. The best thing would be for me to just pick you up and carry you back to your cabin."
Mike reached out and picked up Stella, who looked absolutely angelic in her light blue ski outfit. He could not help but upbraid himself for feeling a strong current of sexual attraction for this beautiful young woman in the terrible plight. It made him feel guilty to see that the beginnings of an erection were surfacing as he carried her back to her cabin.
Just holding on to her body and feeling her buttocks occasionally twitch as they pushed against his arms made him feel ever accelerating waves of acute sexual passion. She was an astoundingly gorgeous young girl, even if she was only sixteen years old and was off limits to him.
Finally they arrived back at Stella's cabin. He carried her immediately into her bedroom, setting down on top of the large bed. Just setting her down in the bed caused him to feel an even greater wave of sexual exhilaration. How he would have loved a different situation. If only she were like, for instance, in her early twenties, he could not help but think. But, then again, here was a girl who was injured at the moment. How could he even conceive of sex with her at that point? The only thing that should be concerning him was getting her well as soon as possible.
"How do you feel now?" Mike asked with concern.
"Much better now," she managed a faint smile.
"Could I get you anything? I mean, something to drink? Glass of water?"
"Oh, no. But I would appreciate it if you could do one thing for me," she said, staring up at him.
"Fine. Just say it and consider it done!"
"If you'd just move a little closer to me. There's something that I want to tell you."
Her voice began to tail off dramatically and Mike became immediately concerned. He feared that here was a girl who was a lot sicker and in much worse shape than he could have ever anticipated. He stood adjacent to the bed, only a scant few inches away from it. Finally, as he stood there almost trembling, captivated by her facial beauty and the magnificence of her trimly voluptuous form, Stella Riley took him totally by surprise. Staring down at his bulging crotch, she reached up and, with a swift, almost lighter-than-air movement, began unzipping his trousers. Even though Mike had time to react, he was so totally taken aback with what she was doing, so completely shocked that he just stood there frozen, unable to do anything. He kept staring with wide-eyed amazement, observing her as she finished unzipping his trousers. After that the shapely blonde beauty reached right into his shorts and pulled out his long, throbbing cock, which she began to dramatically pump with skillful up-and-down movements.
"OH, DAMNED, YOU'RE GOING CRAZY," Mike shrieked. "LET GO OF ME, HONEY. LET GO OF MY COCK. YOU .DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU'RE DOING. YOU'RE DELIRIOUS, DELIRIOUS FROM THE PAIN. THIS IS CRAZY, ABSOLUTELY CRAZY. I'LL GET INTO TROUBLE. YOU'LL GET INTO TROUBLE. OH, NO, WE CAN'T DO IT."
But suddenly the look of pain that had been etched on Stella Riley's face had vanished. It had been replaced by one of sublime enjoyment. She grinned broadly, laughing robustly as her fingers continued to astutely glide up and down the full length of Mike Charles' hard, fully aroused cock.
"I knew you were hot for me, knew it right from the beginning," Stella chuckled. "I just had to bring you out, that's all. Had to structure things the right way."
"You're crazy, absolutely crazy," Mike gasped. "Honey, you're hurt. How can you even be thinking of something like this?"
"Like hell I'm hurt," Stella chuckled. "For a guy who seems smart in some ways, but you sure can be a dummy in others."
"What the hell's going on here?" Mike Charles panted helplessly.
He knew that all he had to do was either step back, or, if he preferred, to simply reach out and grab her hands, pulling them off of his hard, aroused cock. But he was so thoroughly hypnotized by the skillful manipulations of her sturdy fingers as they ground up and down the full length of his bulging, lengthy organ, that he could not bring himself to do so. No, he was enjoying it too much, and even though he was protesting, it was obvious that he was not able to protest enough to take affirmative action of his own.
"What in hell are you trying to tell me?" he asked. "You are in pain, aren't you?"
"Of course not," she told him. "This is the perfect way to get you into my bedroom. I had a feeling that I wouldn't be able to make it otherwise. You seem like such a square, Mike, darling. I thought that some of you ski instructors were real studs. And you, being as handsome as you are, I had a feeling that you probably were balling with a lot of these chicks. So here I come, little old seductive me, the girl who all the men have got the hots for back home, and you're turning off."
"But, baby, you're only sixteen," he gulped.
"Age doesn't really make any difference," she shook her head. "You ought to know that. Some do and some don't, and that's the way it works for every age. It so happens that I do, and I've been doing since I was fourteen. Oh, I'm not sayin' that I'm a slut, going to bed with everybody, but I get my share of action and there's nothing that's going to make me stop."
"But you sounded and acted so naive," he shook his head. "I had no idea that I was dealing with a little swinger. I can still hardly believe it."
"What's so unbelievable?" she looked at him, shaking her head in confusion. "Do you expect me to talk and act like I am now? No, I've got to put on a completely different act. I can turn it on or turn it off, depending on where I am and what the circumstances are. For instance, the guy who owns this place. He's a good friend of my old man's. My old man is one of the top lawyers in San Francisco. There's no way that I'm gonna let my old man in on what I'm doing. He's a very sharp guy, but as naive as can be when it comes to figuring me out. For instance, here I've been balling off and on for the last year and a half with one of the partners in his firm, but he doesn't know anything about it. Doesn't suspect anything, either. That's the way-it's gonna remain. So I put on my little girl act. I figured that you might be turned off because of my age, so I decided to act the same way around you.
Well, I can see that I did a thorough job of fooling you. So much so that you're stunned even right now."
"I am, I really am," he said.
Mike continued to feel the smooth, exhilarating strokes of Stella Riley's fingers as they ground superbly up and down the full length of his hotly bloated, blue-veined tool. Finally he was able to summon up enough in the way of courage and resistance to pull her hands off of his cock. He reached out with both hands, grabbed her wrists, then eased his own body away.
"You don't like it?" Stella shook her head. "What are you, honey, you gay or something?"
"Hell, no," he snorted. "If I'm gay, why the hell do you think I've got such a hard-on for you?"
"That's what I figured. Then why are you stepping away? Treating me like I've got some kind of disease or something."
"I'm naturally torn," Mike said.
"You're torn? Why?"
"Don't you see, you silly girl. Okay, maybe I do dig you. Yes, you know you've got the kind of body and face that would turn just about any guy on and turn him on big. But what the hell am I supposed to do about it? I've got a job here. I could really get in trouble. And your old man being a big-wheel lawyer and all. Hell, he'd be out to put me in jail for as long as he could if he had any idea that I was mixed up with his little girl."
"Then you really have nothing to worry about, if that's your only concern," Stella laughed. "He won't find out a thing. Like I told you, I'm an expert at pulling the wool over his eyes."
"You might think so. Maybe you have been so far. But that can change and change damned fast."
"Ah, honey, you worry much too much."
Mike's body trembled with uncertainty as he stood not too far away from the bed. He watched as Stella eased her seductive body upward, climbing to her feet, then slowly walked toward him. He noticed the manner in which her breasts and buttocks wiggled sensuously. Soon she was throwing her arms around him. He picked up a strong whiff of her fragrant perfume. She puckered up her sensuously thick red lips. Before he knew it his heart was pounding thunderously. Instinctively his lips puckered up as well. Soon her lips were plunging with overwhelming passion against his.
CHAPTER SIX
Mike breathlessly exchanged a series of torrid, impassioned kisses with the hungry young sixteen-year-old blonde, who, like the rock star Gail Norman, could not seem to get enough in the way of passion.
Their lips continued converging against each other's for several long seconds. After that the stunning Stella shoved her tongue forward, letting it ease its way inside of Mike's mouth.
Turbulently their lashing tongues manipulated with passionate zest against each other. Back and forth they twisted and slid, and all the while Mike could feel his hard, inflamed cock becoming that much more swept away in a sea of passion, a vortex of imminent lovemaking in which he knew that the two of them would share all kinds of wild and magnificent emotions.
Their swirling tongues continued to merge, their saliva intermingling, and finally Mike, unable to withstand any more of this kind of wild and delirious lovemaking, released his tongue from Stella's mouth. He threw her down on top of the bed, where she landed with a lurid plop, gasping loudly. He threw himself down on top of her, his fingers going to work instinctively as he sought to remove her bright, cheery blue ski outfit.
The beautiful young teenager began to pant loudly, encouraging him in every way that she could from a verbal standpoint.
"OOOHHH, LOVER, HOW I WANT YOU," she grunted. "OOOHHH, TAKE OFF MY CLOTHES: YES, OOOHHH, STRIP ME, YES, COMPLETELY STRIP ME. OOOHHH, I LOVE YOU. OHHHH, I LOVE WHAT YOU CAN DO FOR ME. OOOHHH, MIKE, I KNEW I HAD TO HAVE YOU. RIGHT FROM THE BEGINNING. OHHHH, YOU'RE DRIVING ME WILD. OOOHHH, OHHHHHH, I REALLY LOVE IT. OHHHH, I LOVE THESE BEAUTIFUL SENSATIONS. OOOHHH, DARLING, OHHHHHH, WE'RE REALLY DOING IT. WE'RE REALLY ENJOYING IT. AAAHHH, OHHHHH, IT'S SO GOOD. IT'S SO NICE, OHHHHH, SO VERY, VERY NIHIIIICE."
Mike's impassioned tongue continued to thrust and twist as he manipulated it smoothly inside the warm, inviting surface of her mouth. As he released his tongue once more, he began to concentrate in a totally exclusive manner on stripping every vestige of clothing from the teenager.
After removing her ski outfit, he stared lustily down at her shapely form, her magnificent white flesh adorned only by her white lace panties and matching brassiere.
"Ohhhh, what a man trap you are," he sighed. "How could I ever resist somebody like you. Well, I guess I couldn't. I guess it was just a question of time. A question of time before I'd completely break down."
"There's really no need to be ashamed of it, darling. I feel the same way toward you. Oh, we're gonna enjoy it so much. We're gonna enjoy each other's body."
"You bet we are," Mike said. "Okay, honey. I'm gonna strip off your panties and bra. Ohhh, this is gonna be so good. I love it, ohhhh, absolutely love it. Love being around you."
Mike's prying fingers immediately went to work against the straps of the panting blonde beauty's brassiere. He loved listening to her deep, intense breathing, which alerted him as to just how excited she was, and how very desirous she was to engage in the utmost physical activity with him.
His feverish fingers continued to clutch and grab until, finally, he removed her brassiere, tossing it to the floor. After that he was able to feast his eyes on the supple beauty of her ripe, conical breast flesh. His fingers reached down and pushed piercingly against the warmth of the alabaster flesh. As he clutched tightly against it, she heaved a series of loud, deep gasps, her legs kicking back and forth with unrestrained glee.
"OOOHHH, THAT FEELS SO NIIIIIICE," she grunted. "OOOHHH, COME ON, KEEP YOUR FINGERS MOVING, MIKE, BABY. OHHHHH, IT FEELS SO GOOD TO HAVE YOU CLUTCHING MY TITS. OHHHH, THIS IS A GLORIOUS WONDERFUL FEELING. OOOHHH, OHHHHHH, I REALLY LOVE IT. OHHHHH, AAAHHH, IT'S SO GOOD. YES, OOOHHH, IT FEELS SO GOOD, SO GOOD, SO VERY, VERY GOOOOOOODDD."
His fingers continued to thrust and twist, pushing against the ripe folds of her firm, emblazoned breast flesh. After his fingers had pinched and squeezed her captivating bosoms for a little while longer, he let them tweak resourcefully against her nipples, which hardened from his assertive finger thrusts.
"OHHHH, HONEY, THAT'S SO GOOOOOOODDD," she panted. "OHHHH, HONEY, OOOOOWWWWW, KEEP ON FINGERING THEM. OOOHHH, FINGER MY HOT TITS. OOOHHH, THAT'S SO GOOD, SO NIIIIIICE."
He clutched and grabbed at her breasts and nipples for a few strokes more. When he finally released them, he reached down with both hands and let his fingers grip tightly against the elastic waistband of her panties. Her whole body began to quiver with a sense of surging excitement, realizing that he was just about ready to tug off her panties.
"OOOHHH, COME ON, TAKE THEM OOOOOFFFFF," she loudly implored. "OHHHHH, SWEETHEART. YES, OOOHHH, TAKE. OFF MY PANTIES. IT'S SUCH A GREAT FEELING. OOOHHH, HOW I WANT IT. HOW I WANT YOU TO TURN ME ON, REALLY TURN ME ON. OOOOHHHH, THIS IS SUCH A GOOD FEELING. OHHHHH, BABY, OOOHHH, WHAT A BEAUTIFUL FEELIIIING."
Soon she was listening to the scraping sounds of the filmy material of her panties as they pushed against the firmness of her fleshy white thighs, which trembled with mounting sensual glee. Here was a beautiful, horny, young girl, as inflamed with passion as anyone that Mike had ever met, including Gail Norman. He thought about how totally distraught he had been after Gail had left. At that time he had wondered just how long it would be, if ever, that he would locate anybody who could attain the same high level of sexual exhilaration and electricity as that beautiful young rock star had. But now here he was, listening to the panting sounds of the incredibly aroused Stella, whose every sound was seemingly begging him to do more and more, to take total control of her supple body.
"OOOHHH, MY DARLING," she exclaimed hotly. "OHHHHH, SWEETHEART. LET'S REALLY DO IT. OOOHHH, HONEY, COME ON, OHHHH, TAKE OFF MY PANTIES. OOOHHH, STRIP ME, STRIP ME, STRIP ME CLEEEAAANNN."
He kept on resolutely tugging downward with his fingers, which quivered with keen sensual awareness. Finally he pulled them all the way down to her ankles and then, with one last swift tug, he removed her panties altogether from her, tossing them to the floor, where they landed a few inches away from her brassiere.
He was able now to stare down at the sparkling, slightly moist, blonde pubic curls of this gorgeous young woman. They glistened with zest. They were just a shade darker than the hair on her head, and immediately, recognizing that his eyes had been drawn toward her pussy, she compliantly extended her smooth, magnificently tapered thighs, pointing down toward her succulent moist vagina.
"Just look at it," she said. "It's all for you, lover. All yours!"
"I've never been with such a seductive young woman," he shook his head. "Did you ever put me through an emotional roller coaster. When you went down there on that ski slope I thought you might be really seriously hurt. You know, when I think of how you scared the bejeebers out of me, I feel like turning you over my knee and spanking you."
"But, honey, just think," she grinned. "I had to do something like that to get you interested. I had to resort to a little trickery. But aren't you glad that I did?"
He stared down at her sparkling white form, which was stained ever so slightly with perspiration. Yes, her body was about as perfectly formed as anyone could ever ask for, whether she be sixteen, twenty-six, or thirty-four. Here was a beautiful, highly developed young woman who had a gorgeous body and liked to enjoy it in blissful sex.
Mike immediately began to remove his own heavy ski attire. His fingers couldn't help but tremble from the mounting exhilaration that he felt.
Aside from his wild affair with Gail Norman, he had never known anything quite like what he was feeling at the moment. Yes, he had had sex with a number of other women here at the ski lodge, and some of them had been beautiful, but this gorgeous sixteen-year-old blonde emitted a sex vibration all her own. She knew just how to use her body in the most seductive possible way. She panted and gasped, her hips and buttocks writhing with great sensuality as she stared at him impatiently, wanting him to remove his clothes as quickly as possible. Every now and then, as a means of enticing Mike even further, she reached down with her right hand and allowed her fingers to dip into the wet warmth of her succulent vagina. Her finger strokes would alternate between her pubic hairs and her pink nest. Every now and then she would let out a loud, deep sigh, and simultaneously Stella would wiggle her shapely buttocks.
"You little man trap," he smiled knowingly, his voice becoming heavily laden with sexual tension. "What a woman you are. Oh, damned, how I love that fantastic-looking body. That great face. I want you, honey. Maybe you're gonna be sorry. Just maybe you don't know what you're letting yourself in for. When I get turned on, baby, I believe in really going all the way. In enjoying sex to the ultimate."
"That's fine with me," Stella smiled. "Yes, my dear. You enjoy it and I want it the same way. You're never gonna turn me off that way. As a matter of fact, you're only gonna turn me on that much more."
"That's really great. Guess we're speaking each other's language. Oh, darling, you're such a fantastic-looking woman. Oh, I've got to get these clothes off, got to get them off fast."
His fingers kept on tugging as he removed his clothes. Finally the panting ski instructor was down to his shorts. With one swift, impatient tug, he pulled them down his muscular thighs and off of him. He then stared down at the fleshy, burning length of his captivated cock, which was ready for immediate action.
"Ohhh, what a huge prick," she panted. "Come on, darling. Ohhh, throw yourself down into my arms. I need you, I need you, I neeeeddd you."
For one fleeting moment, Mike thought about the reservations he had previously felt. Yes, he was taking a calculated risk. This might be a terrible gamble, one that could backfire. But he also knew something else. It was much too late to draw back. No, not after he could become this fully excited. Here was a young woman who did everything for him, and, judging by the way that she was reacting to him, the feeling was completely mutual.
Mike threw himself down on top of the bed, heaving a deep gasp as his fingers reached down once more and pressed against the firm flesh of her silky white breasts. She slung her tits back and forth, enjoying the emphatic finger thrusts that he generated.
"COME ON, HONEY, OOOHHH, TAKE CHARGE OF ME," she sighed. "COME ON, OOOHHH, TAKE COMPLETE CHARGE. OOOHHH, OHHHHHH, I REALLY DO LOVE IT. I LOVE THE WAY YOU'RE TURNING ON. OHHHH, KEEP THOSE FINGERS GLIDING, MY DEAR. OOOHHH, PUSH THEM AGAINST MY TITS. YES, OOOHHH, COME ON AND RUN YOUR FINGERS AGAINST MY HOT FLESH. OOOHHH, OHHHHHH, THAT FEELS SO NICE. OOOHHH, HONEY, TAKE CHARGE OF MY TITS. TAKE CHARGE OF ME WITH YOUR FINGERS. OHHHHHH, THAT IS A GOOD FEELING. OHHHHH, COULDN'T FEEL ANY NICER. OOOHHH, COME ON, LET YOUR FINGERS GLIDE, SLIDE THEM OVER MY BOOBS."
The longer that his assertive fingers pushed against the warmth of her bosoms, the harder and more aroused his penis felt. All the while, Mike could sense that something was happening to him, that his flesh was igniting in a highly meaningful way, and that soon he would have to throw himself on top of this beautiful young blonde, sixteen years old or not. Yes, he was risking his job, he was risking his entire career perhaps, but it was too late to stop by then. No, here was a beautiful young woman who turned him on to the ultimate degree, and he would have to take advantage of this splendid opportunity and enjoy her to the fullest degree.
His fingers pushed and twisted against her breasts for a few strokes longer. After that he released them, and when he did, Mike reached down and let his fingers glide against the smoothness of her twisting buttocks.
"Ah, I'll bet you love my butt," Stella laughed. "Men always do."
"Of course I do," he gulped. "I can't help but be captivated by your ass. It's so gorgeous, and you know just how to wiggle it."
"I've got all the moves down pat, honey, all the ones that really count. The ones that men want to see."
"I can see that, yes, I really can," Mike smiled. "You really are a man trap. I didn't think you could trap me, but you have. As beautiful as you are, I thought I could resist. I was scared to even get involved, but no more. Oh, no, you've put all that behind me. So if we're gonna sink, we're gonna do it together."
"Don't even talk about that," Stella said. "We're just gonna have ourselves loads of fun."
CHAPTER SEVEN
Mike Charles couldn't help but pant and gasp every time that he stared down at the gorgeous, seductively naked body of the beautiful teenager, who looked at him and grinned, her white teeth glistening brightly.
"Come on, honey, and let yourself go," she panted. "That's what it's all about. Let's have ourselves a lot of fun, plenty of it."
He reached down, letting his fingers clutch against the warmth of her delectable thighs, after which he reached out and permitted them to hook against the ripe, shapely flesh of her protruding white buttocks. He loved the manner in which Stella's ass cheeks twisted and glided responsively each time that he pressed his quickly stirring fingers against their surface.
"OOOHHH, THIS GORGEOUS WHITE BODY," he gasped. "HOW I LOVE IT, OHHHH, THAT FANTASTIC SNOWY FLESH YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL, OOOHHH, ESPECIALLY THAT WIGGLING WHITE ASS."
The quicker that Mike's pinching fingers pushed against her twisting ass globes, the faster and the more furiously that they glided concentrically back and forth. Stella indeed knew exactly what to do to turn this handsome, panting ski instructor on in the most obvious way. Occasionally Mike would pinch Stella hard enough to make the beautiful blonde wince and gasp, but even though she could feel a certain measure of pain from his insistent movements, there were still those supercharged sensations resting between her sumptuous legs. An increasing dampness surfaced in her stimulated vagina from all the stirring excitement that was taking place.
Mike's fingers continued pushing tightly against Stella's smooth ass cheeks for a little while longer. After he released them, he slid his right hand upward to her smooth, trim thigh, then permitted his fingers to come to rest against the moistened curls of her dampened blonde pubic thicket.
"OH, HONEY, YOU'RE NICE AND WET," he gasped excitedly. "YOU LOOK FANTASTIC!"
"Come on and turn me on some more," she winked up at him daringly. "Come on, honey. With me there's no let-up."
"I can see that."
"So come and get me, tiger. Let yourself go all the way."
"Oh, I will. I most definitely will."
His fingers danced spryly against the warmth of her slick, silky smooth pubic hairs. After that he let them slide against the pinkness of her seething vaginal cauldron. Back and forth his fingers ground tempestuously against the velvety softness of her inflamed nest, and the quicker that they charged, the faster in turn that her buttocks responsively wiggled as they ground against the soft white bed sheets beneath her. Mike loved those scraping sounds of her sensuous ass cheeks as they ground against the bed sheets, which only served to turn him on that much more.
"OOOHHH, LOOK AT THAT FANTASTIC BUTT GO," he exclaimed. "OH, HONEY, I LOVE THE WAY IT PROVOCATIVELY BOUNCES AROUND. IT TURNS ME ON SO MUCH."
Her firm, ripe ass cheeks continued to bounce resoundingly against the bed as Mike's fingers continued to steadily grind against her soggy, palpitating vagina. Stella's flushed pussy lips were experiencing waves of surging titillating delight. There was something about the manner in which the daring Mike, once that he got himself rolling, was pushing his fingers against the warmth of her captivating vagina. She loved his daring manner, which compared favorably with her own attitude toward sex and the manner in which she earned it out.
"OOOHHH, HONEY, COME ON, GO TO IT," she gasped. "OOOHHH, KEEP FINGERING MY PUSSY. YES, OHHHH, I LOVE IIIIIIIITTTT."
Suddenly the panting Mike released his fingers from her slick vagina. He reached down to make a quick, sudden grab for the passionate beauty's sweat-stained thighs. He gingerly parted them then slid his head down quickly between the trembling warmth of her nakedly splayed, exquisitely tapered legs.
As Mike continued to hold on tightly to the firmness of his blonde lover's thighs, he pushed his head downward toward her nakedly exposed muff.
"This is some of the most beautiful scenery in all of Colorado, or anywhere else," he winked.
"You can go right to it, honey," she told him emphatically.
"I might be a young girl, but you don't have to worry about me knowing how to take care of my pussy. Remember what I told you. I've been screwing for over two years. I've been with some men of experience, guys that have been around, and they told me all about it. They loved eating me out, and they told me all I need to know about keeping my pussy nice and clean for a man's hot tongue. As a matter of fact, I took a long, thorough bath just before I went out on the ski slopes. I had a hunch that the ski lesson, if I had anything to say about it, wouldn't last for very long and we'd be doing other things. Things that are one hell of a lot more exciting than skiing."
"You gorgeous little schemer," he smiled. "What a wild man trap. No, there wasn't any way that I could turn down a chance to jump into bed I with you."
"There's no way that you ever should," she I winked. "So come on, darling, and let's really have ourselves some fun. Come and get me. Oh, honey, my pussy needs attention, emphatic attention, kind of attention that a hot-blooded man like you can give. Are you with me?" "Most definitely" "Then let's do it, baby," she smiled, her glistening white teeth showing once more. "I really want you. I really want your tongue to go to work on me. Oh, baby, my pussy's on fire. It really is. Can't you see the steam coming out of it?"
"Come to think of it, I guess I can," he chuckled.
"Then let's get into it, darling. Let's really screw, darling, let's really screw beautifully."
"That's all the pep talk I need," he laughed. "Not that I really needed any pep talk to begin with."
Mike's heart pounded thunderously with feverish excitement as he pushed his head downward toward the enticing blonde's nakedly exposed muff. He puckered his lips quickly, shoving his head down between her legs and letting his thick, red lips come into surging contact with the dampness of her aroused pussy.
"OOOHHHH, OHHHHH, KISS MY CUUUUUUNT," she shrieked, her legs pistoning back and forth with surging rapidity. "OOOHHH, YOU DRIVE ME WILD WITH THOSE MOVEMENTS. YES, OOOHHHH, JUST KISS MY PUSSY. OHHHHH, KISS IT REALLY NICE. OOOHHH, DARLING, I CAN'T GET ENOUGH OF THIS KIND OF ACTION. OOOHHH, YOU'RE SO VERY GOOD. OOOHH, THOSE LIPS OF YOURS. OHHHH, CUT THEM LOOSE, DARLING. KISS ME, OHHHH, KISS ME AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN!"
Mike proceeded to do just that. Time and again his lips pushed with surging impact as they ground against the wet warmth of her succulent, inflamed vaginal passage. Each time that he kissed her nakedly alive, soggy nest, her buttocks swirled in a sea of ecstatic passion and she flung her hips back and forth, flipping her pussy up to meet his rapid-fire, determined kisses.
"OOOHHH, THAT'S SOOO NIIIIICE," she sighed.
Mike quickly removed his lips from the beautiful blonde's quivering pussy. He pushed them forward once more, letting them land sharply against the naked flanges of her ragged pussy. Her hips twisted even more rapidly than before, grinding against the bed sheets as she let out yet another gasp.
"OOOHHH, OHHHH, IT'S SO GOOOOO-DDD," she exclaimed, her toes curling against the soles of her feet. "OOOHHH, HONEY, I CAN'T GET ENOUGH OF THIS. OHHHHH, AAAHHH, KEEP IT GOING. YES, OOOHH, TAKE CARE OF MY BEAUTIFUL PUSSSSSS-YYYYY."
The wildly erotic pussy kissing that Mike diligently sustained only served to excite the already impassioned blonde that much more. Her hair flailed and tossed on all sides of her, and all the while she kept on heaving deep sighs as an expression of hellfire lust continued to remain present.
Mike's fingers reached out once more, making a quick, twisting grab for the firmness of her ripe, flexing ass cheeks. He held on tightly with both hands, pushing his fingers with sweeping authority as they ground sharply and salaciously against the solidity of Stella's rapidly writhing buttocks.
"OOOHHHH, WHAT A FANTASTIC ASS," he grunted. "OH, HONEY, I LOVE IT, I REALLY LOVE IT. YOU'VE REALLY TURNED ME ON. YOU'VE SUCCEEDED, OOOHHH, DAMNED, HAVE YOU EVER SUCCEEDED."
Mike's face began to dramatically redden in a state of ever-accelerating sexual passion. Droplets of perspiration rolled down both sides of his face as he held on tightly to his lover's rapidly twisting legs. The sharper that his fingers tightly indented against the warmth of her firm, white thighs, the greater amount of delirious pleasure that Stella felt, and she knew that here was a man who could provide her with the utmost in physical attention.
As Mike continued to hold on tightly, parting Stella's legs lewdly once more, the handsome ski instructor pushed forward with his sturdily pistoning red tongue.
Slowly he began flicking and twist teasingly with his probing digit, sliding it first against the silky softness of her supple, slightly quivering left thigh. Each time that his stirring tongue made precise contact with her leg, the louder her gasps became, and now she was becoming more adjusted to Mike and his exhilarating sexual tempo than ever before. Her head spun with dizzying delight, and as her buttocks wiggled back and forth, his tongue continued to pursue her, grinding with astute effectiveness as it slid up and down her thigh. All the while he left a pool of dampness from his warmly lubricating saliva. Mike removed his pistoning tongue from her left thigh and transferred it to her right, continuing the same diligent process as he steadily ground his surging red digit against the warmth of her thigh.
After parting her lithe legs some more, Mike flipped his tongue steadily forward, this time letting it glide toward the enticing fleecy muff of her dampened pubic vee.
"OH, YES, YES, YESSSSS, THIS IS WHERE THE ACTION IS," she gasped. "OH, DARLING, I KNOW THIS IS WHAT YOU NEED. COME ON, OOOHHH, JUST LET YOURSELF GO. OOOHHH, AAAHHHH, COME ON AND GRIND WITH YOUR HOT TONGUE. OHHHHH, AAAHHH, REALLY LET IT GO TO WORK. OHHHHH, AAHHHHH, DARLING. OHHHHH, TURN YOUR HOT TONGUE LOOOOOOSE."
Her entire body trembled and a fine, misty sheen of perspiration developed over her entire body. All the while she could feel the rapidly increasing fire between her smooth, trimly sensuous legs as she enjoyed every swirling stroke that his captivating tongue sent forth inside her vagina.
He pushed his plunging tongue forward, letting it slide against the delectable wetness of her soggy pubic bush. He loved the fragrant scent of her womanliness, which soothed his nostrils, along with the lustful act of wetness obtained through making his tongue press against her dampened pubic curls.
Stella's reeling buttocks twisted and writhed dramatically as she lay stretched out on the bed, heaving deep, erotic sighs, her head still in a daze as she experienced his quick, infatuating tongue strokes that he asserted with his ripe, enthusiastic, red tongue.
"OOOHHH, DON'T STOP, OHHHH, KEEP IT GOING," she exclaimed. "OHHHHH, COME ON, KEEP ON TONGUING ME. OHHHH, DRIVE YOUR TONGUE INSIDE MY PUSSY. OOHHHHH, COME ON, REALLY SLIDE WITH IT. OHHHHH, SWEETHEART, OHHHHH, LET YOUR TONGUE PLUUUUUUNGE."
As his scalding, red tongue continued to dominate her with its infatuating strokes, Stella's firm, white ass cheeks jiggled dramatically as she lay stretched out on the bed while his wickedly thrusting tongue ground against her wetness. Mike then sought out the budding node of her quivering-ly erect clitoris, which was inflamed with wild passion. All he had to do was touch her steaming clit several times with the tip of his tongue before he sent her into a fit of spasming ecstasy.
"OOOHHH, OHHHH, AAAHHH, WHAT WILD SENSAAAAATIONS," she gulped. "OOOHHH, HONEY, OHHHH, YOU'RE DRIVING ME WILD. YES, OOOHHH, YOUR TONGUE IS DOING IT. OOOHHH, OHHHH, KEEP IT GOING. YES, OOOHHH, REALLY TONGUE ME. OOHHHHH, COME ON, STICK YOUR TONGUE UP MY TWAT, BABY. OOOHHH, OHHHHH, THAT'S SO GOOOOO-OOODDD."
The passionate blonde felt thousands of tiny pin pricks surfacing throughout her sweltering vagina as Mike kept up his rapid-fire, pistoning tongue thrusts. Her eyes widened, her head spinning as she heaved long, deep gasps, continuing to receive his dramatic jolting thrusts, enjoying each one more than she had its immediate predecessor.
The wildly aroused Mike eventually decided that it was time to move on to the wet, ragged flanges of Stella's pussy lining, and so his tongue dramatically sought out her torrid organ. He decided to stroke slowly at first, teasing her with inciting tongue thrusts, but eventually he decided it was time to step up his pace, and dramatically he did just that, pushing his tongue decisively as it manipulated its way inside the velvety moistness of her vagina.
He reached out with both hands and ground his fingers tightly against the quivering warmth of her upturned, sharply rotating ass cheeks. All the while he knew that he was pushing her ever closer to the ultimate climax, when her body would tremor and the drops of her flowing pussy nectar would explode from her cunt and splash inside his waiting mouth.
Mike continued to clutch her buttocks, tightly letting his fingers cling and press against the developing wetness of her sweat-moistened ass cheeks, and as his probing, skillful red tongue continued to make its way into the inner depths of her warm, spasming pussy, he started to anticipate the wildly erotic moment when the juices would explode inside his mouth.
He enjoyed moving his tongue in a swift, concentric fashion, enjoying each and every uninhibited, circuitous blast as it ripped and slid with surging rapidity inside the moistness of her hot, sizzling hole, and soon the beautiful blonde discovered that there was no way that she could hold back the flowing flood tide of seething pussy fluid that was desiring to gush from her aching vagina and into her wild lover's mouth.
Her hips wiggled and she emitted one last, desperate sigh, which seemed to never end. Stella's eyes widened as she watched the scalding juices bolting from her seething pussy and splashing into her lover's hungry mouth.
"OOOOHHHH, I DON'T BELIEVE IT, OHHHH, IT FEELS SO GOOD, SO GOOD, SO VERY GOOOOODDD," she sighed. "OHHHH, I'M ON FIRE, DARLING. OHHHH, CATCH IT, YES, OOOHHH, AAAHHH, OOOHHH, EVERY DROP OF IT. YES, OOOHHH, I WANT YOU TO SWALLOW EVERY DROP. OOOHH, BABY. YES GO AFTER STELLA'S PUSSY. GO AFTER THE JUICES IN HER TWAT, OHHHH, YOUR TONGUE CAN DO IT. OOOHHH, EAT ME, EAT ME, EAT MEEEEEE!"
Mike continued to maintain complete command as his surging tongue pushed and twisted into the quivering depths of her inflamed womb. He wanted to swallow every delectable drop of her pussy liquid, which his rampaging tongue continued to attack with great gusto.
The ski instructor's assertive fingers reached out and made a sudden grab for the warmth of the blonde's flowing, resilient breasts. He held on tightly, letting his long, powerful fingers dig in hard as his wildly lascivious tongue worked back and forth, collecting the escaping drops of her torrid, passionate pussy fluid. She listened to the delightful suctioning sounds of his sweltering tongue as it caught the final few escaping drops from her inflamed nest.
He pushed forward with his incredibly dexterous tongue, letting it collect the final few drops of her volcanic blast.
When he released his lashing tongue from Stella's pussy, he let it push forward promptly as it began to attack her sharply undulating breasts, which twisted rapidly in dramatic response to each and every sharp, probing thrust that he sent in her direction.
"OOOHHH, WHAT A TONGUE, OHHHHH, WHAT A FANTASTIC TONGUE," she exclaimed.
Rapidly his piercing tongue pursued her, grinding against her breasts, after which it then set its sights on the pebble-like hardness of her strawberry-textured nipples. After tonguing the tautness of her ripe nipples a few times, he reached out with his teeth and let them gingerly scrape and tease against the rock-hard flesh.
"OOOHHHH, OHHHHH, DO YOU EVER KNOW HOW TO TURN ME OOOOONNN," she told him eagerly. "OOOHHH, MY DARLING.
OHHHHHH, KEEP IT GOING, OOOHHHH, HOW I LOVE IIIIIIITTTT."
After nibbling against her distended nipple tips, Mike pushed his tongue back down between the passionate blonde's trim legs once more. Again he reached out, letting his long fingers grind against her silky smooth thighs, which he parted. After that his quick, steadily reeling tongue pushed its way up between her extended legs and into the moistness of her dampened pussy, which he had already tongued to one brilliant climax only a few moments before.
"OOOHHH, AAAHHH, I CAN'T BELIEVE THIIIIISSSS," she exclaimed. "OOOHHH, HONEY, OHHHHH, HOW I LOVE IT, OHHHH, WHAT A TONGUE. OOOHHH, WHAT A FANTASTIC, BEAUTIFUL TONGUE!"
"You can always use another orgasm," he smiled, licking his lips lasciviously.
"Yes, I can, go to it," she promptly replied.
Her hips and buttocks ground back and forth as her whole body contracted under the quick, charging tongue thrusts of his resolute, rampaging red digit.
Mike kept on working his rapid-fire tongue with piercing determination, letting it piston and twist as it slid with expertise, scraping against the warmth of her succulent, moist, red flesh. He continued to let his fingers cling tightly to the firm warmth of her writhing legs as he tongued her with fervent desire, pushing her toward yet another orgasm, the second in a few minutes.
"OOOHHH, OHHHH, KEEP THAT WILD TONGUE TWISTING," she told him. "OHHH, COME ON, KEEP UP THOSE TONGUE MOVEMENTS. YES, OOOHHH, I REALLY LOVE IT. OHHHHH, TONGUE ME HARD, TONGUE ME FAST, OOOHHH, YES, JUST BRING ME OFF. OOOHHH, OHHHHH, AAAHHH, I LOVE IT. OOOHHH, HOW I LOVE IT. THAT CRISP TONGUE. OHHHHH, THE WAY YOU'RE PUSHING IT. OOOHHH, AAAHHH, I CAN'T GET ENOUGH OF IT, I CAN'T GET ENOUGH OF YOOOUUU."
Mike's hotly pursuing tongue kept on manipulating sharply against the naked flanges of Stella's steaming cuntal flesh. He kept listening to the jangling sounds of the bed springs beneath him, indicating just how rapidly his beautiful lover's body was gliding and twisting beneath him as his hotly spearing tongue kept up its rapid-fire pursuit of her steaming hole.
A few quick, jolting tongue thrusts later, the juices were once more ready to explode from her volcanic, ecstasy-filled pussy.
For a moment the lovely blonde thought that her body was going to fly off the bed and into outer space. However, instead of levitating, she ground her hot hips once more against the white bed sheets, heaving one last deep sigh as she watched the escaping drops of her steaming cuntal fluid exploding once more from her volcanic organ.
"OOOHHH, OHHHH, KEEP DRIVING YOUR TONGUE," she sighed. "COME ON, MY DARLING. OOOHHH, OHHHHHH, I LOVE IT. YES, OOOHHH, I LOVE THE WAY YOUR TONGUE'S GRINDING. I LOVE THE WAY IT'S TWISTING. SWEETHEART, OHHHH, COME ON, TONGUE ME OFF. OOOHHH, WHAT A HOT TONGUE. WHAT A FANTASTIC TONGUE. OOOHHH, OHHHHH, AAAAHHHH!"
His fingers tightly gripped her warmly twisting ass cheeks as Mike swallowed hard fast, gulping down every delicious drop of her passionate liquid, after which he then released his tongue.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Mike's heart pounded more thunderously than ever as he released his tongue from the delectable, satisfied pussy of Stella, which had exploded twice in rapid succession.
Now he could see the hell-fire expression in her eyes, the same one that had been so evident on her face only a few moments earlier. The handsome ski instructor was swept away in a vortex of wild excitement, and every now and then he would stare in the direction of his long, hard cock. He reached down finally and slid his fingers against the warmth of his hard, electrified shaft. As he pumped up and down against the vast rigidity of his searing organ, he looked at her and grinned.
"I guess you know what's coming next, my gorgeous little man trap," he said.
"Oh, honey, come on and screw me. Yes, stick your prick inside my pussy. I really want it, I really need it."
"Don't worry, sweetheart. You're gonna get exactly what you need. I'm gonna drive my hard, long cock inside you."
He reached down and let his fingers grind against the warmth of her magnificently tapered thighs. He shoved forward at that moment, heaving one last deep sigh, then watching as his blue-veined stiffness disappeared into the enticing tightness of her wet, hotly clasping pussy.
Stella felt his rigid prong push forward, slipping between the inner tightness of her searing cuntal lips. The crack opened just enough to take in the red-hot pecker between the puffy, swollen lips. She could feel the delicious mushroom-shaped head of his searing penis throbbing inside her wet organ as her labia twitched and closed around it, holding tightly onto the hard shaft of his stirring, rampaging, fluid-filled member. Frantically she pushed up, eager to provide him with the utmost in excitement as her frenzied body glided back and forth.
"OOOHHH, DARLING, COME ON, I'M ON FIRE, I'M REALLY ON FIRE," she exclaimed. "COME ON, OOOHHH, KEEP THAT HOTLY CHARGING COCK DRIVING INSIDE ME. YES, OOOHHH, I JUST LOVE IT. OOOHHH, COME ON AND SCREW MEEEE."
His hard, throbbing prick drove back and forth smoothly. Once more it was poised toward her inflamed hole. His mammoth cock head was nowhere in sight, buried deep in the ravaged softness of her dampened pussy lips as he felt the oils of her secreting vagina bubbling up over it, greasing it for the long, hard strokes to the bottom of her throbbing, electrically alive pussy.
The thoroughly aroused ski instructor tensed his body, and then, in one hard, non-stop shove, dramatically pushed his piercing organ all the way into her throbbing pussy lips.
"OOOHHH, I KNEW IT, I KNEW YOU'D BE TIGHT," he cried out triumphantly. "YES, OOOHHH, YOU'RE TIGHTER THAN I COULD HAVE EVER BELIEVED. OOOHHH, OHHHHH, COME ON, KEEP WORKING THOSE HOT THIGHS. YES, LOVER, OOOHHHH, LET THEM CHARGE. OOOHHH, MOVE THEM BACK AND FORTH. YES, OHHHHH, MOVE THOSE HOT, ROTATING ASS CHEEKS. YES, OOOHHH, THIS IS REALLY SCREWING. COME ON AND FUCK ME. FUCK BACK UP TO ME. OOOHHH, DARLING, HOW I LOVE THIIIIIIISSSS."
The thoroughly aroused blonde felt her pussy walls being stretched wide open by her lover's thickly intruding staff, which kept on driving frenziedly forward with determined, lunging movements as he pushed it into the wet flanges of her thoroughly captivated vagina. The walls of her pulsating organ were pushed wide open by the slippery head of his dexterous, mammoth peter, which ramrodded spiritedly inside her slippery slit.
Pussy juice squished and bubbled around his hotly rampaging pecker. The plunging, devastating man meat speared deeper into her hot hole until the hairy, hard mound of his inflamed groin was shoved against the tight button of her captivated clitoris.
The teenager felt her pussy lips grip tightly around the hard, strong base of his rigid, solidly intruding man meat. Her legs spread even wider, lewdly providing him with open access to shove his piercing organ into her that much harder.
By then the stunning young blonde was operating almost on instincts alone. She gasped and panted, reacting to each and every hot, diligent thrust that his spectacular cock sent forth as it probed into the depths of her pussy.
His long, electrified organ thrust into her savory, moist pussy, shattering her in such a way that she almost passed out. Her throbbing vagina twisted and closed its oily walls around his piercing prong, holding it, squeezing it, determined to milk his shaft dry as he kept up his quick, spasming thrusts into the burning inner depths of her quivering vagina walls.
The gasping ski instructor kept up his fervent, torrid movements. She recognized only too well that he was totally uninhibited, a wild sex animal, and as such she could not seem to get enough of him. Here was a man who truly appreciated every inch of her captivating beauty. Her reeling body continued to twist back and forth as she heaved sigh upon sigh, steadily encouraging him to provide her with the ultimate in sex.
"OOOHHH, OHHHHH, HONEY, OOOHHH, UNLOAD YOUR COCK JUICE INSIDE MEEEEE," she gaspingly declared. "OHHHHHH, PUSH IT INSIDE ME. OOOOOWWWW, THAT HARD, THUNDERING COCK. COME ON, LOVER. OOOHHH, GRIND IT, GRIND IT REAL NICE. GIVE ME A WILD SCREW. OOOHHH, THAT HARD, BURNING COCK. OOOHHH, GIVE ME A GOOD FUUUUUUUUCK."
The panting, red-faced Mike continued driving his assertive cock into the quivering, wet depths of the blonde's palpitating pussy.
Her pussy juices bubbled dramatically against his spiritedly intruding organ. The plunging, blood-engorged member drove deep inside her hot hole as Mike recognized that he could not manage to maintain such a wild and uninhibited pace for much longer. He realized that the spirited juices would have to topple from the end of his hard, electrified shaft.
With utmost determination, Mike kept on bearing into her deeply, rocking with his twisting buttocks and hips, seeking to project himself as deeply as possible into the clasping warmth of her soggy vagina. Her nipples pressed against the coarse, curly hair of his chest, until waves of ecstasy swept from her mountainous, ripe breasts to her inflamed womb.
"OOOHHH, KEEP ON CHARGING," she called out, "COME ON, DARLING, OOOHHH, PLUNGE WITH YOUR HARD COCK, DRIVE IT HARD. COME ON, OOOHHH, SLAM IT INTO ME. OOOHHH, OHHHH, HOW I WANT IT. YES, OOOHHH, I NEED IT, OOOHHH, I REALLY NEED IT. OOOHHH, COME ON AND GIVE ME A WILD FUCK. YES, OOOHHH, DO IT TO MEEEEE."
Slowly she felt her lover pull his blue-veined member out of her. It was still rock hard, and hadn't exploded, but he was preparing for the next phase of the action.
He stared at her and let out a loud gasp, then pushed his steadily driving cock forward once more, letting it grind and thrust as it worked its way against the tautness of her ripe vagina.
"Why did you stop?" she asked.
"Because I was just about ready to explode," Mike told her. "I figured that if I just let up for a little bit, I could sustain my pace for that much longer."
"That's what I like. A guy who's thinking, even when he's screwing me."
"Let me tell you, darling, I just can't get enough of you. This is such a great screw, you've got such a tight cunt, that I don't want it to end. At least not until I've gotten all the action that I can."
"Oh, yes, honey. I'm with you, with you completely. Come on and drive your cock inside me. Ohhh, give me a wild fuck. Come on and push your cock inside my pussy. Ohhh, I'm burning up, absolutely burning up. I want you, I need you, come on, I need that hard-charging pecker. Ohhh, there's nothing like a nice, hard-charging cock inside me."
"I'm gonna give you everything I've got," he said.
CHAPTER NINE
A smile of sublime sensual satisfaction surfaced across the heavily panting Mike Charles's entire face.
The young ski instructor had never thought that he had such a tigress on his hands as young Stella was proving to be. He could still recall how naive she had seemed when he had first met her, and how he was actually convinced that, as much sex as some of the young kids were having these days, she was a virgin. But how wrong he had been, and he could not seem to get enough of her as he kept on driving his prick forcefully into her pussy.
The heavily panting Mike felt his lover's tight, scorching cunt pull on his sturdy prick, squeezing incitingly around the sensitive, bulbous tip until he was again at the top of his upstroke. Mike loved nothing more than to slam his penetrating penis inside the warmth of his lover's sweltering vagina, after which he would then withdraw it momentarily, following which he then repeated the same spirited process. Mike hissed and gasped, then thrust again, hard and fast, his slippery, stirring man meat driving with sizzling passion into the fiery inner depths of her inflamed body.
Every ounce of the young blonde's hot flesh was swollen tight, ready to fuck until the broiling cum exploded from the tip of Mike's feverish organ. His scalding nuts broiled with titillating excitement and adventure as he let out a sudden grunt, allowing his ass to gyrate rapidly as he gave Stella four quick strokes of his sharp, stampeding prick before she fully knew what had happened to her.
"OOOHH, OHHHH, WHAT A WOMAN, " he gasped. "OOOHHH, I'M SO SORRY, HONEY. I THOUGHT YOU WERE A YOUNG GIRL, AN IMMATURE YOUNG GIRL, BUT YOU'RE NOT. YOU'RE SO MUCH. OOOWWWEEE, WHAT A FUCK YOU ARE. THAT TIGHT, SNAPPING PUSSY. I NEVER SAW A PUSSY THAT SNAPPED LIKE YOURS, OOOHHH, WHAT A TIGHT SCREW."
"COME ON, MY DARLING," she shrieked with impassioned desire. "COME ON AND KEEP ON SLAMMING IT. SLAM YOUR HARD COCK INSIDE ME. LET IT CHARGE, HONEY. OOOHHHH, OHHHHH, REALLY SCREW ME. YES, OOOHHH, YES, REALLY FUCK ME. OHHHH, DRIVE YOUR HOT SPEAR. DRIVE IT INSIDE ME."
Mike's powerful, sturdy fingers reached down and made a sudden grab for Stella's sweltering, rapidly twisting, silky buttocks. He pressed and plunged with both hands, clinging tightly to the firm, sweat-dampened flesh.
The steadily rampaging ski instructor shoved his throbbing penis into her again, and all the while air continued to burst from his hissing lungs as he let out a wild animalish mewl. His body crushed onto the warm embrace of her wide-spread, slightly trembling legs. Every mammoth inch of his rampaging pecker stuck up the hot, tight hole as he made it twist from side to side, stretching her inflamed pussy lips even more.
"OOOHHHWWWEEE, WHAT A PUSSY," he called out eagerly. "COME ON AND WIGGLE THAT HOT ASS, HONEY. OOOHHH, WHAT A GORGEOUS ASS. WHAT A TIGHT CUNT. OOOHHH, WHAT A FANTASTIC SNAPPING PUSSY, WHAT A FUCKING PUSSY."
Once that the stunning young blonde's pussy lips had began to clutch as tightly as she could make them, Mike pulled out his savage prick as far as the glans and rammed it back into her with one hard, devastating cock stroke. Again her body wiggled and she felt a wild, flaming sensation in her palpitating pussy.
She let out a loud, frenzied mewl, extending her legs, which kicked back and forth as she deliriously moaned and felt her cunt being reamed out by the devastating, lightning-fast strokes of her lover's hard, determined phallic organ.
Mike's sweaty, pulsating body continued to pound relentlessly against hers as jolts of spasming electricity shot out of her overwrought clitoris. It was being revved up to the point of climax and she knew that soon the scalding juices would splash from her inflamed womb.
"OOOHHH, OHHHHH, KEEP FUCKING MEEEE, KEEP ON FUCKIIIIING," she finally exclaimed. "OOOHHH, I REALLY WANT IT. OH, DARLING, I CAN'T BELIEVE IT, I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU COULD FUCK ME SO GOOD. OHHHHH, I'M GLAD I PURSUED YOU. I NEEDED YOU. COME ON, OHHHH, KEEP RAMMING IT INTO ME. RAM IT HARD, RAM IT FAST. OOOHHH, AAAHHH, THIS IS MY IDEA OF A GOOD SCREW. OHHHHH, DARLING, KEEP ON FUCKING MEEEEEEEEE."
She found herself being steadily pushed to ever-rising delirious depths of rapture just being around this explosive young man, but when he stuck his inflamed prick inside her it was as if the whole world revolved around that one act and its consequences.
The sweaty, dazzling blonde twisted her gyrating ass cheeks lustily from side to side, wiggling her hips and moving her pussy with violent, spasming desire. The more she twisted, the harder that the determined cock of the explosive Mike attacked her. His steaming spear had her lanced wide open and begging for more Of the same kind of lewd and lascivious action.
His weight kept his hairy groin pressing against the warmth of her inflamed clit. The hot lips of her juicy pussy were mashed flat. They slid together as if they were greased. The feel of his hard, throbbing organ burned inside her deliriously flaming cunt as she felt it twisting around deep inside her hot vagina. The thick, mammoth head of his steadily rampaging organ was shoved in almost to the mouth of her womb. Its pulpy strength pulsated with each cascading beat of his heart, sending tremors into her hot, soft body.
"OOOHHH, WHAT AN ASS, WHAT AN ASS, WHAT A GORGEOUS, BEAUTIFUL AAASSSSS," he loudly exclaimed as he slowly slid his cock out of her pussy.
"OHHHH, COME ON, HONEY. FUCK UP TO ME. OH, YES, FUCK UP TO ME. THIS IS TERRIFIC. WHAT A GLORIOUS SCREW."
Determined to make this the most memorable sex interlude of her entire life, the young blonde gulped hard, then eagerly stretched her cunt, tightening her leg muscles as she panted and ground her ass cheeks salaciously against the bed beneath her.
A smiling and triumphant Mike nodded, happy that she was responding in such a vigorously affirmative manner. He continued to drive his steadily charging prick in one swift stroke all the way to the hilt of her juicy cunt. Slowly he began to fuck her with long, carefully controlled strokes. In and out he rode his cock, twisting his rock-hard member around and around as he pulled the tight lips apart. On his downstroke he crushed into her clitoris again and again. His balls were heavily laden with percolating jissum as his cock sizzled with delirious feeling, overflowing with tremors and spasms of ecstatic passion.
The flexible outer covering of his dynamic penis pumped dramatically over the hard, inner core as her pussy clenched tightly around his onrushing organ, like a hard fist in a velvety glove. He could feel every inch of his mammoth, blood-engorged spear being wrapped by the hot, elastic sheath of her tightly muscular vagina.
Time and again the grunting ski instructor shoved his hard, sturdy pole steadily into the savage depths of her. Each stroke brought her closer to the verge of a spine-tingling climax. She relentlessly twisted her head, closing her eyes, gasping and sighing, her head spinning as she tried to tell herself that this was not of her doing, but, on the other hand, recognizing that it definitely was and that Mike was taking command of her both in body and in spirit. Just as Stella was sure that she was about to explode, the astute Mike would pull his mammoth, steel-hard organ out of her cunt, taking the weight off of her clit and hanging suspended over her body just long enough for his climax to slow down. After that he would shove his grinding man meat into her again, almost enough to make her faint from the pleasure of his ecstatic fucking pace.
Her body opened all the way to him, her legs stretched far apart, her flaming pussy lips pulled open, her arms wrapped around his hairy chest. She held on tightly, as if she never wanted to let Mike go.
Mike's weight was firmly distributed on her bosoms mashing her tender flesh out like cushions, and his solid, heaving chest had her nipples rubbed to the point of hurting. They were so tight that they needed the end to come before they burst. The red, turgid lips quivered with each hard stroke of his swollen, dramatic cock, which whipped frenziedly into the burning depths of her warm, delightfully moist pussy.
"OOOHHH, AAAHHH, KEEP THAT PUSSY SNAPPING," he grunted. "OHHHHH, THAT FANTASTIC BUTT. THE WAY IT'S GLIDING. OOOHHH, HONEY, OHHHHHH, YOU WERE PERFECTLY BUILT FOR FUCKING. JUST MADE FOR IT. OOOWWWEEE, HOW I LOVE IIIIIITTTTT."
Her pussy muscles clasped as tightly as she knew how to make them around the twisting, rampaging man meat that stirringly shoved into her deliriously alive cunt. Back and forth he kept up his steady, stampeding pace, gripping her with his hard, frenzied phallic tool, which shoved determinedly into the ravaged depths of her torrid slit.
He began to plunge in sharper strokes with harder lunges. Mike then pushed his cock into her with even greater rapidity, letting it slide half out of the slippery hole, then jabbing back inside again as he pushed that much closer to the magnificent moment when the juices would voluminously spalsh from the end of his determined dagger.
"OOOHHH, OHHH, WE'RE GETTING CLOSER," he announced. "OHHHHH, HONEY. COME ON, JUST KEEP THAT BUTT GOING. OOOWWWW, OHHH, THIS IS GREEEEAAATTT."
Mike's rippling stomach muscles pulled tight as he put every bit of lustful power he could into his forceful, thrusting cock endeavors. The thick ring of his driving cock burned with rapid shoving into the innermost depths of her flaming, wet hole.
Her head swung from side to side and she looked at him through glazed eyes, barely able to fathom just how far this wild escapade would extend. All she knew was that it eventually had to come to an end, as depressing a prospect as that would be. It was as if she had been transported from earth to some kind of heavenly port, where she could enjoy her body to the fullest. What a combination she and Mike made, she couldn't help but feel. They had the same lusty tempo and the same ringing need for as much in the way of appetizing sex as possible.
The frequency of Mike's rapidly stirring strokes did not give his blonde lover sufficient time to do much of anything. She realized that she was becoming a thoroughly subjugated woman under the steady, rapid-fire, tattoo-like pounding of his vigorous organ as it kept slamming into the stirring tightness of her dampened pussy. All the same, she wouldn't have had it any other way. She had turned Mike on, she had longed to feel those hard, surging strokes being delivered with superb impact into her vagina, and now she was getting exactly what she had bargained for and loving every delightful moment of it.
Like a ravenous bitch dog in heat, the frenzied blonde kept wiggling her hips frantically, shoving her wet, velvety pussy upward as his flinging prick moved downward. They met and ground together with a salacious thud as her warm, wet sheath tried to grab his stirring man meat and hold his prick together, the hot, hard penis propelling itself so fast that she could not get a good grip on it. All she could do was keep her legs spread and accept his wild hunching movements. She moaned as his steaming, mammoth dagger began to explode inside the ravaged warmth of her inflamed hole as he fucked her that much closer to the point of delicious climax.
"OOOHHH, COME ON, AAAHH, LET IT ALL HANG OUT," he grunted. "OOOHHH, HONEY, OHHH, DARLING, COME ON, LET YOUR PUSSY EXPLODE. OOOOHHH, OHHHH, IT'S SO NIIIIICE."
His body tightened as Mike's cock skin yanked so taut that it almost pulled off the shaft. He could feel the steaming cauldron of inflamed cum working its way to the turgid base of his stinging organ, milking out of his body from some place close to his prostate.
Dramatically Mike's ass tightened, his hips freezing as he held still for a moment, then exploded. His entire sweating body spasmed as he heaved a long, delirious sigh, trembling from the shock of his explosive sensual response.
"OOOHHH, OHHHHH, AAAHHH, OHHHH, IT'S SO GOOD, SO GOOD, OOOHHH, IT'S SO VERY GOOOOODDDD," he gasped. "OOOHHH, COME ON, OOOWWWEEE, KEEP THOSE HIPS TWISTING. OOOHHH, IT'S GREAT. COME ON, KEEP IT UP, COME ON, OOOHHH, AAAHHH, OHHHHH, KEEP IT UUUUUPPP."
His rapidly hunching, sweaty body shoved down onto Stella, his rock-hard penis plunging deeply inside her as the stirring jolts of thick, white cream shot prolifically out of the mammoth head of his stirring organ, splattering over the hot, oily walls of her deep, inflamed vagina. His solid cock trembled, jerking and spasming as the shocking waves of seething white jissum jetted from the end of his stirring organ and exploding into her seething womb.
"OOOHHH, OHHHH, KEEP THAT BUTT MOVING, OOOHHH, AAAHHH, WHAT A FUCK, OHHHHH, I LOVE IT, LOVE IT, OVE IIIIIIITTTT," he gasped. "OOOHHH, COME ON, KEEP UP THAT PUSSY SNAPPING. OOHHHHH, DARLING, OHHHHH, IT'S SO GOOD, SO GOOD, OOOHHH, OHHHHH, YOU SHE-BITCH, YOU, OHHHHH, THIS IS FUCKING."
As she listened to her frenzied panting and his shouts of impassioned desperation, Stella's throbbing, wet clit was at the brink of climax, holding her right on the precipice. The blonde's body froze until the first bubbling jets of thick, white semen exploded from her lover's organ and hit the mouth of her electrified womb.
His stirring action precipitated a reaction that moved down through her already inflamed vagina, turning it into a writhing, squirming, clutching web of intense desire as she felt drop upon drop of his thick, white fluid gush into her.
While Stella's cunt dramatically tightened, her scorching clit pulled ever more taut until it finally burst. Wave upon wave of hot-white orgasmic fluid swept over the beautiful blonde until she was practically flooded by it, almost knocked unconscious by the strength of her own orgasm.
Her head spun and for a moment she thought she was going to drift off somewhere into outer space. Eventually she opened her eyes and looked over at her sweaty lover, who was lying next to her, his head propped up on one hand as he rested on his elbow.
"Honey, I've just met the perfect fuck," he said. "Her name is Stella."
"Did we ever have ourselves one great screw. Oh, my darling. It just couldn't have been any better, could it?"
"No, it couldn't. Well, you know what made it that good."
"Tell me."
"Motivation. We both had it. Plenty of it." "Oh, yes. That I can believe. Oh, honey, the way that you exploded that stuff into my pussy. When you did I started gushing. I never had an orgasm like that before. You brought it out of me. You should feel proud."
"Right now I'm a little too tired to feel anything," he laughed, moping some sweat from his face. "I really let myself go. All the way." "Yes, we both did," she nodded.
CHAPTER TEN
Mike couldn't get over just how quickly he was able to recuperate from that long and wild sexual ordeal.
Even though he had had only one orgasm, he had fucked this beautiful blonde's tight pussy almost in what seemed like an interminable period of time. All the same, as he stared at the ripeness of her warmly succulent, white flesh, all he knew was that he had to have her again. His fingers reached out and compliantly gripped against the firm warmth of her fleshy bosoms. He pressed against the firm yet soft skin, and soon he had the beautiful blonde purring like a kitten. After awhile she became even more like a kitten, a ravaging sex kitten, and her first response, after his fingers began to tweak against her taut nipples, was to reach out with both hands and let her fingers clutch tightly against his slightly deflated penis.
Already Mike's cock was showing signs of regaining its former strength, and she knew that with just a little bit of effort she would have it standing as tall and proud as it had just a short time earlier. Her fingers reached down and grabbed hold of the fleshy tip of his organ, after which they started to cascade scorchingly up and down the full length of his increasingly bulging fleshy surface. Up and down she kept on methodically pumping, and now he was panting and gasping, enjoying every stirring stroke that she superbly administered with her sensitively attuned fingers.
"OOOHHH, OHHH, YOU'RE ON TO IT, REALLY ON TO IT," he grunted. "OOOHHH, I'M AS HUNGRY AS I WAS BEFORE MY LAST ORGASM. DARLING, OOOHHH, DO YOU EVER KNOW HOW TO DO IT. DO YOU EVER KNOW HOW TO EXCITE ME. OHHHH, WHAT A BEAUTIFUL BODY YOU'VE GOT. AND THE WAY YOU USE THOSE FINGERS. OOOHHH, SWEETHEART. YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL, OHHHH, ABSOLUTELY BEAUTIFUL."
Her fingers kept on pistoning sharply, moving with sturdy precision as they gripped against the solid warmth of his fleshy penile column. As her fingers kept up their solid, agitating strokes, she reached down with her tongue and let it begin to superbly glide against the warmth of his fleshy, ever-ballooning testicles.
"OOOHHH, COME ON, JUST EALLY GO TO WORK," he grunted. "OH, BABY, OOOHHH, YOU'VE GOT ME ON FIRE. OHHHH, MY BALLS, OOOHHH, THEY COULDN'T FEEL ANY HOTTER. OOOHHH, KEEP IT GOING, DARLING. YES, OOOHHH, AAAHHH, I WANT IIHITTTTT."
Her fingers moved expertly with increasing rapidity, and before long her tongue was teasing his testicles with even greater arousal than ever. Her spirited tongue kept on twisting back and forth, and before he knew it he felt complelled to reach out and make a grab for her slightly sweat-stained hair. He gripped hard against her golden locks, then pushed his fingers down against her scalp.
"OOOHHH, COME ON, ARE YOU GONNA SUCK ME OOOOOOOOFFFF," he sighed. "COME ON, HONEY. OH, YES, SWITCH THE ACTION. SWITCH IT FAST. COME ON, OOOHHH, START GRINDING YOUR TONGUE AGAINST MY PRICK. OOOHHH, COME ON AND SUCK ME OFF. GIVE ME A GOOD, WILD SUCK. DRIVE YOUR TONGUE AGAINST MY PRICK. OH, YES, OOOHHH, SUCK IT REAL NICE. OOOHHH, EAT ALL THE JUICE OUT OF MY COCK. OHHHHH, MY DARLING, OOOHHH, GIVE ME A WILD AND FANTASTIC SCREW. OOOHHH, OHHHH, THAT FEELS SO NIIIIICE, SO VERY NICE. OHHHHH, SUCK ME OOOOOFFFF."
He ran his fingers up and down against her silky blonde hair. She released her tongue from his bloated, highly aroused testicles, after which she put her stirring red digit to work against the full length of his hot, determined organ. Up and down her tongue resolutely pumped and slid as she prepared to propel him all the way to a seismic orgasm, one in which she would this time get to taste his thick, white fluid. She was looking forward to swallowing every delicious drop of his fiery phallic liquid, which she knew would soon have to inevitably explode from the tip of his resolute spear.
His eyes rolled and for a moment he wondered if they would come out of his sockets. Mike's face dramatically reddened and sweat started to profusely roll down both sides of his face as he panted and gasped, enjoying every twisting, resolute tongue thrust that his lover sent forth as she propelled him that much closer to the state of wild, delirious orgasm.
"OOOHHH, OHHHH, SUCK ME, SUCK ME, SUCK ME OOOOOFFF," he sighed. "COME ON, DARLING. OHHHH, REALLY SUCK ME. OHHHH, REALLY PUSH THAT TONGUE OF YOURS. MOVE IT UP AND DOWN. OHHHH, LET IT PLUNGE. COME ON, OHHHHH, GIVE ME A WILD SUCK. OHHHHH, LET YOUR TONGUE CHARGE. YES, OHHHHH, I CAN'T GET ENOUGH. OOOHHH, HONEY, I CAN'T GET ENOUGH."
Suddenly and abruptly, the ski instructor removed his fingers from her hair. He let them reach down and grab hold of her twisting buttocks, letting his fingers probe tightly against the firm, warm flesh. Every now and then he would permit his fingers to roam up and down against her fleshy white thigh as she kept up her spirited tempo, driving her tongue resourcefully up and down against his blue-veined staff. All the while he could feel the itchy sensations accumulating in his cock and balls as a prelude to orgasm.
While the blonde teenager continued to grind her tongue against the warmth of his rock-hard penis, she reached down and let her fingers clutch warmly and tightly against his lust-bloated testicles, which were pushing that much closer to the point of a wild explosion. His legs twisted and twitched and he kicked back and forth, panting loudly, enjoying every stroke that she provided for him as he was pushed that much more inevitably toward the moment at which the juices would pour thunderously from the end of his blazing pecker.
"OOOHHH, COME ON, JUST SUCK MEEEEEE," he grunted. "OHHHHH, JUST GRIND YOUR TONGUE. GRIND THAT HOT TONGUE. OOOHHH, COME ON, DARLING. OOOHHH, SUCK ME OFF. OHHHH, SUCK MY RAGING COCK. OOOHHH, IT'S ON FIRE. IT HAS TO JUICE. IT HAS TO SPILL INSIDE YOUR MOUTH. OHHH, GET IT, GET IT, GET EVERY DROOOOOOPPP."
His fingers clutched firmly against the globes of her firm, ripe smooth ass flesh. He loved everything about this scintillating blonde teenager, who loved fucking in a wild uninhibited way. He could not have asked for a better screw, not even from his former lover, Gail Norman. As a matter of fact, if anything, Stella possessed a driving sexual hunger, an all-purpose lasciviousness that surpassed even anything that Gail was able to muster.
He watched her hair flow in seemingly a thousand different directions at once, tossing about her head as she continued to grind her tongue with great enthusiasm. Up and down she continued to pump, her head bobbing unrestrainedly, and before long he could feel the familiar itchiness in his cock and balls reaching feverish proportions. Soon the spirited juices would have to topple enthusiastically from the hard, steely tip of his inflamed, impassioned tool.
"OHHHHH, OOOHHH, KEEP UP THAT HOT TONGUE ACTION," he sighed. "OOOHHHH, COME ON, HONEY. OHHHHH, WHAT A BLAZING TONGUE. IT'S ON FIRE, OOOHHH, AAAHHH, IT'S REALLY ON FIRE. DRIVE IT, OHHHHH, DRIVE IT REAL NICE. OOOHHH, AAAHHH, SUCK ME OFF. YES, OOOHHH, GO AFTER ME. OHHHH, GO AFTER ME WITH YOUR HOT TONGUE. OOOHHH, WORK IT, BABY, OOOHHH, REALLY WORK IT."
Her explosive tongue continued to grind against the warmth of his cock, accelerating with every additional stroke. Her fingers clutched tightly against the warmth of his surging balls as his buttocks flounced resoundingly against the bed beneath him. He panted and sighed, and as his firm legs trembled, he knew that the orgasm was close at hand. He felt the fiery sensations in his loins, and emitted several drops of preliminary fluid, some pre-cum which she delightfully gobbled up.
"OOOHHH, THAT'S JUST THE BEGINNING," he told her. "COME ON, HONEY. OHHHH, KEEP YOUR TONGUE GRINDING. YES, OOOHHH, IT'S ALL GONNA SPILL.
OOOHHH, IT'S GONNA SPRAY OUT OF THE END OF MY PRICK. COME ON AND SUCK ME. OOOHHH, REALLY SUCK ME. DRIVE YOUR HOT TONGUE, REALLY DRIVE IT. OOOHHH, AAAHHH, IT'S JUST GOT TO SHOOT. ALL THE STUFF'S GOT TO SPRAY. OOOHHH, IT'S GONNA SPRAY OUT OF THERE, OHHHH, IT'S REALLY GONNA SPILL. OOOHHH, THE STUFF'S GONNA SPLASH. COME ON, GET SET TO CATCH IT, GET SET TO CATCH ALL OF ITTTTTT."
Her tongue continued tugging resoundingly against the warmth of his solidly erect cock. Finally Mike's sweaty body began to spasm uncontrollably as the thick, white drops of his flaming fluid exploded from the end of his tormented cock. As the raging passions ignited in the form of his profuse liquid response, he reached out and made a grab for her scalp. He held on tightly, holding her in place, watching as her swirling tongue glided and she swallowed the thick, white liquid that exploded from the end of his flaming member.
"OOOHHH, OHHHH, GO GET IIIITTTT," he loudly exclaimed. "COME ON, MY DARLING. OOOHHH, BABY. WHAT A TONGUE JOB YOU'RE GIVING ME. WHAT A FANTASTIC LITTLE COCK SUCKER. COME ON, STELLA. OHHHH, YOU TERRIFIC COCK SUCKER. COME ON, OOOHHH, EAT THE JUICE OUT OF MY COCK. YES, OHHHH, YES, YOU'VE GOTTA EAT OUT EVERY DROP. OHHHH, COME ON AND SWALLOW IT. OHHHH, SWALLOW IT, HONEY OHHHH, BABY, OOOHHH, WHAT A TONGUE JOB. SUCK ME, SUCK ME, SUCK MEEEEE."
His body jerked and spasmed uncontrollably as he listened to the loud, suctioning sounds of her swirling tongue as she gobbled up every drop of his thick cock fluid, which exploded voluminously from the end of his hot spear. Back and forth her tongue kept on driving, manipulating against his steely prong, and as she swallowed the final few drops of his burning fluid, he let out a deep sigh of relief.
"That was terrific," he said. "Oh, honey, what a terrific suck you gave me] The way that hot tongue of yours worked. Oh, darling, are you ever a cock sucker. Between that terrific tongue and that fantastic snapping pussy, you're unbeatable."
"That's about what I wanted to hear from your lips," she said.
"What a mature young woman you are. I mean, I've had sex with a lot of women who are older than I am. I mean gals who are either married or have been. You have a maturity a lot of them don't have when it comes to sex. And the thing I really love is that you're so uninhibited. I'm glad I let you talk me into all this."
"You must admit that I had to go to some pretty farfetched means to get you to do it," she laughed.
"You know, if you hadn't given me such a fuck, "I'd be pretty damn mad at you," he laughed.
"Why is that?"
"The way you scared the hell out of me. I mean, I see you lying there on the ski slope. And after I told you to take it a little slower. Here I was kicking myself for letting you talk me into going too far too fast. I'm figuring that here's a girl who has promise as a skier, but has gotten too enthusiastic, has wanted to do too much too fast, and here I've gone along with it. So then the poor little thing experiences problems like that. That's what I was thinking."
"You poor, poor dear," she smiled sympathetically, running her fingers through his hair. "No, I had this whole thing plotted out in advance. I was sure that you'd be afraid to make a move toward me, even though I could see that hard-on out on the ski slope."
"You could? Even under my ski outfit?"
"No question about it. I've got alert eyes, honey. I can spot a hard-on anywhere."
"You are incredible. I guess after that you figured that this was it. That you had to make the move very fast."
"Yes, and for your sake as well as mine."
They both laughed.
"I wonder now if you'll let me teach you skiing at all," Mike said.
"Yes, I've got to go through with that. On top of everything else, I do like skiing. It was just that right now I was in the mood for something else."
"So I see."
"Oh, yeah, you're some kind of man. The way you shoot that juice. I like that, nice thick loads. It makes a girl desire a guy that much more."
"I'm glad that we're both pleased with the results."
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Mike had only one more lesson for the entire day.
After that he went back to his cabin, had a few beers, watched a football game on television, and turned in early. He felt a delightful tiredness, the kind that accompanies one after an individual has expended himself to the fullest during the course of the day. He could not have had any more fun expending himself any way other than the experience he had had sexually with the delightful Stella Riley, the gorgeous young teenager who had provided him the utmost in sexual joy.
Mike got up early the next morning, fixing himself some breakfast, after which he then met Stella's two young friends on the ski slopes. This particular day Stella was otherwise occupied, and so it was his responsibility to teach the finer points of skiing to Sue Dillard and Nancy Barber.
Immediately he noticed the tremendous contrasts in actions and attitudes between Stella and her two less precocious friends. He could see that they acted very much like young teenage girls, giggling and making all kinds of immature little comments as he took them up to the slopes and began to demonstrate the finer points of skiing to them.
"I'm not very good," Sue said, proceeding to prove her point by taking several falls in rapid succession.
"I'm not either," her dark-haired friend Nancy pouted, taking a fall of her own.
The girls looked highly embarrassed as they got up from the ground, brushing the snow from their ski outfits.
"That's all right, girls, it just takes a little practice and perseverance," Mike assured them.
"There's one thing we'd really like," Nancy said. "I mean, if you wouldn't mind."
"Of course, girls. Speak your mind. I'm here to help you," Mike assured.
"Well, we know we're not very good, we're starting out and all," Sue Dillard slowly explained, "and so we get a little bit embarrassed when we're skiing out here where there are other people. Do you suppose that we could ski somewhere else? There's a little place right by our cabin. I mean, it's a whole lot more private."
"Yes, I know where you mean," Mike nodded.
"And besides, the slopes aren't so steep," Nancy Barber pointed out. "I don't mind telling you I'm scared."
"Me, too," Sue said.
The ski instructor could not help but feel more than a little twinge of embarrassment. After all, just because Stella had proven herself to be a highly proficient skier did not mean that her two friends were. He could see the situation so clearly now. Stella was a much more mature young girl than were her two friends. In addition, she had apparently either had more skiing talent than they did, or else had practiced a good deal more, if not both. Therefore, he owed it to these girls to move a lot more slowly and cautiously, to see to it that he taught them the ropes in a gradual fashion, far more gradual a pace than he would have to evoke with Stella. It was also a lot clearer to him as to why the girls were breaking the lessons up in the manner that they were. Stella, being considerably ahead of her two friends, would understandably want a lesson by herself. On the other hand, her two friends, who had a much lower level of progress in the realm of skiing, needed far more help on the fundamentals.
"Of course, girls," Mike said. "I apologize if I was pushing you a little too hard. I guess I thought you'd had more lessons and were further along."
"No, we're definitely beginners," Nancy smiled.
Mike stared at her fresh, beautiful young face. She appeared as naive as could be, just the opposite of Stella.
"Then very well, girls," Mike said. "Let's go over to that slope right by your cabin."
They walked slowly toward the slope. Mike could not help but feel a letdown, something he was fighting as diligently as he knew how. The preceding day had been like something out of a dream. Just when he had been strongly bemoaning the fact that Gail Norman was no longer there at Lake Nesbitt, and that he had no one to love or anyone comparable to her looming on the horizon, Stella had arrived on the scene like a breath of fresh air. He had enjoyed himself thoroughly romping in bed with her, and now here he was, instructing her two friends in skiing. Both of them appeared to be so highly immature that he could not help but notice the tremendous contrast between Stella and her two friends, and as such he felt a good deal of boredom. He did his best to try and fight it, talking to the girls, telling funny stories that caused them to giggle as they walked toward the slope. He did his best to use a little psychology on them, talking about some of his early failings as a skier when he was starting out.
"I took more falls than both of you put together, I'll guarantee it," Mike said, "but the important thing was that I didn't get distressed about it. I kept on working, fighting to perfect myself as best I could. I'm not saying that I succeeded. Heck, you never do. Even the best of them, the winter Olympic type skiers, are always seeking to improve. But I did get good enough to become a pretty good ski instructor. So I'm just telling you this, girls, so you won't feel self-conscious about taking a spill now and then. And remember something else. I'm here to help you."
"Gee, that's super neat," Sue Dillard said, looking at Mike and smiling.
They finally arrived on the slope. It was Sue's turn to attempt to ski, and her body was quivering slightly. It was obvious that she was nervous.
"You've got to settle down," Mike told her firmly. "Unless you learn to relax your body, you can never succeed at skiing or any other kind of sport or physical exercise. You see, Sue, relaxation is the key. I know it's easier said than done, but you just have to kind of grit your teeth, develop a strong sense of determination, and just go out and do it."
"Yeah, I'm just a little afraid," Sue said, "especially since I fell before." "Like I said, the best of them take spills," Mike said. "If you want to become a good skier, you can't let that stand in your way." "Yeah, you're right."
Mike did not like the manner in which she was standing. He wanted to improve her form, and so he walked over toward her, standing right next to her, illustrating a particular point.
As he was talking to Sue, her friend Nancy watched from a few feet away.
"Yes, Nancy, I want you in on this," Mike said. "You both have a good deal to learn and there's no better time than right now to start."
"Yes, you're right about that," Nancy giggled. "I've got a whole lot to learn."
As Mike stood close to Sue, he could not help but notice just how attractive a young girl she was. Perhaps she was extremely naive and immature, but there was no faulting the fact that she was exceedingly stunning with her light brown hair, almond-shaped brown eyes, and creamy complexion. In addition, she had a ravishing figure, one that appeared to be every bit as good as her friend Stella's, even through it was covered up with the warm ski attire.
Just as Mike was getting ready to illustrate another point, he noticed how his cock instinctively hardened as he stood just a few inches away from the beautiful young Sue. He turned his head momentarily, seeking to establish eye contact with Nancy as well. He would do his very best to teach these young girls as much about skiing as he possibly could in the short time that he had with which to work with them. As his eyes were beginning to meet Nancy's, he felt a strange, tugging sensation at his crotch. His whole body froze, he turned his head away from Nancy, and stared promptly in the direction of Sue.
While he stood there in a state of awestruck silence, he observed the seemingly naive young brunette standing-there with a broad smile on her face. Her night hand clutched tenaciously at his ever-accelerating cock.
"That's a nice-looking cock you've got there," Sue said in a soft, seductive whisper.
"Sue, what the hell are you doing?" he shrieked. "Let me go. I could get in trouble, you could get in trouble, we all could. We could all get ruined. Let go. You don't know what the hell you're doing."
"Oh, yes, I do, my darling," Sue nodded emphatically.
Now Nancy had promptly entered the scene, sprinting toward Mike. She reached out and ran her fingers soothingly and affectionately through his hair, and as she did so, her friend Sue continued to glide her fingers against the outline of his crotch. "You girls are going crazy," Mike said, his voice assuming an edge of panic. "Let go. You don't know what you're doing. This is crazy, absolutely crazy."
"Come on now, honey," Nancy chuckled as she released her fingers from Mike's hair. "We just want a little of the same kind of action that you gave Stella."
"Yes, and our cabin's just right over there," Sue smiled, removing her hand from Mike's crotch and pointing toward the rear door to the cabin.
"We've even arranged it so that you can enter through the rear," Nancy asserted. "There's no danger at all. No problem as far as getting caught is concerned. We're out here all by ourselves. And after the beautiful sex that you gave Stella, we expect more of the same."
"You're absolutely right," her friend exclaimed. "We're every bit as horny as she is. And we know just as many wonderful little sex games."
"You girls are incredible, really," Mike shook his head dumbfoundedly. "When you arrived here I thought you were the three most naive young teenage girls I'd ever seen. That's the way you acted. So immature, giggling all the time. Then Stella admitted she was just putting on an act, but she never said anything about you two. You were so convincing that I believed you. I thought you were the same way."
"It's the same deal as with Stella," Nancy said. "Hell, we acted this way because it's easier to deal with what we want to do. Our folks are all old fashioned. They'd absolutely flip if they knew just how wild we can get. So what's wrong with three normal, healthy, young, beautiful girls wanting to fuck?"
"It's just that you could get me into one hell of a terrible bind doing that," Mike said.
"Ah, like Stella said, you worry much too much," Sue exclaimed.
"That damn Stella. If she was here right now I'd be tempted to wring her pretty neck," Mike shook his head disgustedly. "I didn't realize that she was the type of gal, who, after getting what she wanted, would tell everything about it to her friends."
"Hey, don't blame Stella," Nancy said. "Listen, the three of us hatched this whole thing right after we came here. We drew straws and decided that just one of us would go first. That was Stella. So the two of us were purposely gone yesterday so that Stella could get her chance."
"Now we get ours," Sue said.
"You girls are awfully sure of yourselves," Mike said.
"Of course we are," Nancy exclaimed. "It's easy to be sure of yourself when you see a hard-on like you've got right now, darling. You want to fuck both of us. Don't kid yourself."
When Mike had been standing next to Sue, he could not help but recognize what a beautiful young woman she was. Now his eyes were registering on Nancy. He loved her coal-black hair, her dazzling dark eyes, and her radiant olive-skinned complexion. In addition, she, too, had a captivating figure. Never had he been exposed to three such thoroughly appealing young teenage man traps. There was no way, either, that he was going to turn down the opportunity to have sex with them.
"You are three very sinister young game players," Mike said, grinning slightly. "You sure do know how to get your points across."
"We really thought we'd have fun convincing you that we were lousy skiers," Nancy laughed. "That's how we were able to easily convince you to come over here, away from the other skiers."
"You mean even that was a lot of bunk?" Mike asked with surprise. "You could have fooled me. I thought you girls were all just starting out."
"Hell, no," Sue shook her head. "Actually all three of us are very good skiers."
"That's something, that's really something," Mike said.
"So is your hard-on, dear," Nancy smiled, licking her lips suggestively. "Like I said, we know as many interesting games as Stella does. And we're every bit as sexy."
"After staring at the two of you, I can certainly believe that."
"Then let's go inside where it's nice and warm and get it on," Nancy said, clapping her hands with unrestrained glee.
CHAPTER TWELVE
Once that he arrived inside the warm, comfortable cabin occupied by the girls, Mike could not help but feel an overwhelming wave of eroticism sweep through his whole body.
His loins were literally on fire as he began to quickly remove his clothes. As he stripped, he stared with open-eyed hypnotic fascination in the direction of the two beautiful young girls, who calmly went through the paces of undressing. He could see that their claim as to having as much experience in sex as Stella was more than likely anything but idle. There was a certain nonchalant air that they conveyed as they climbed out of their thick ski outfits, then stood before him in their skimpy panties and matching brassieres. Sue was clad in red bikini panties and brassiere, while Nancy wore lacy white panties and a matching bra.
The two girls knew just how to entice Mike to the fullest extent. As he pulled his trousers down his quivering legs, he observed Nancy place her hands on her hips. She walked back and forth in front of him a few times, enticing him with the seductive manner in which she wiggled her buttocks and flipped her breasts.
"Take everything off, Nancy," her friend Sue called out to her grinningly. "Give him a thrill. Let Mike watch you strip. Then I'm gonna do the same thing."
Nancy nodded, reaching back and stroking her coal-black hair. After that she reached out and undid her bra straps. As her bra fell to the floor, the gorgeous brunette reached up and let her fingers glide methodically against the warmth of her impassioned breasts.
"Just look at my tits, darling," she told Mike. "Don't you like them?"
"You know damned well I do," Mike gulped.
By then Mike had eased out of his trousers. He reached down and gripped his fingers solidly against the waistband of his shorts. He pulled and tugged at them, gliding them down his legs. All the while, Sue stood not far from her friend. She was determined to provide Mike with every bit as much in the way of an enticing show as her friend Nancy was, but only after Nancy finished. The girls were determined to provide Mike with a double dose of enchanting sexual excitement before launching into the brisk action at hand.
After letting her fingers fondle the warmth of her succulent, ripe breasts for a few moments, Nancy reached down and let her fingers clutch against her panties. She bent over, exposing the delectable folds of her buttocks to Mike. She glided the panties down her legs, wiggling her ass cheeks exotically, giving Mike a perfect view of her firm half-moons of ripe flesh She stepped out of her panties, then turned around and extended her legs slightly, letting the fingers of her right hand stroke gently against the curls of her jet-black pubic mound. After that her fingers finally glided against the warmth of her ever-dampening pink pussy. "Oh, this feels so good," Nancy said. Nancy then walked away, easing her body seductively on top of the bed, where she lay stretched out on her back, her legs lewdly extended.
As Mike was finishing sliding his shorts down his legs and off of him, he watched Nancy move to the foreground. She went through the same erotic, appetizing motions that her friend had only a few moments earlier. After she removed her brassiere she thrust her breasts forward, letting them wiggle and twist only a scant few inches away from Mike. He sat there on the edge of the bed, his cock as hard as a rock, his mouth open as he panted loudly, watching the beautiful, brown-haired young woman as she let her breasts dance and jiggle with unrestrained glee.
After exciting him tremendously through her breast gyrations, Sue then reached down and made a grab for her panties. She pulled and tugged at them until they had glided down her thighs and to her ankles, after which she stepped out of them. She then walked back and forth a few times, her buttocks wiggling as she turned them enticingly in the direction of Mike, giving him a chance to stare at the alluring presence of her ass cheeks.
"Do you girls ever know how to tease a guy," he gulped. "Oh, damned, you both look so fantastic. I've just got to fuck the hell out of you now. There's just plain no other way."
"That's precisely what we expect, darling," the brunette beauty winked at him.
As Mike eased himself onto the bed, extending his legs, the beautiful Sue reached down and made a quick grab for his cock. Soon her fingers were pumping and thrusting, manipulating up and down the full length of his hard, fervent phallic joy stick.
"I've got to have this cock," Sue hissed lasciviously. "Oh, damned, just touching your crotch out there on the ski slope got me so excited. I've got one of the best tongues in San Francisco honey, just don't sell me short."
"I'd never sell either one of you girls short," the panting Mike shook his head emphatically. "No way. You're a couple of fantastic-looking women. And I say women. I thought you were girls before, but I sure as hell was wrong."
"That's good, honey, because that's the way we want ourselves thought of," Nancy said. "As a matter of fact, that's the only way we want ourselves thought of. You know, there's nothing like a beautiful three-way. That way everybody's getting satisfied at the same time. It takes teamwork, and that's what Sue and I are good at."
As Mike lay there stretched out on his back, watching as the stunning Sue continued grinding her fingers up and down the full length of his hard, fervently aroused cock, her friend Nancy moved onto the scene. She got down on all fours, gliding her butt back and forth until, finally, she let it perch seductively just a short distance away from Mike's tongue. He could see the enticing softness of her fleecy pubic vee, and immediately began turning on with her, his nostrils inhaling the invigorating scent of her femininity.
"You can suck my pussy," Nancy exclaimed, "while you're getting your cock sucked. That way you're gonna be fully occupied, honey. Oh, yeah, I heard you were such a super tongue man. Stella said the nicest things about you. That got us both hornier than ever."
"You bet your sweet ass it did," Sue nodded "Okay, Mike, you can start going to work on my beautiful friend's pussy. 'Cause I'm gonna sure start sucking your cock."
"You girls have got all this right down to a science," Mike chuckled. "I can't believe it. You're both just too much."
"We know where it's at," the beautiful Nancy emphatically declared. "And I know where my pussy's at right now. It's right where I want it to be, just a few inches away from your tongue. So come on, honey, and put that talented tongue to work. I want you to be reaming out my hot snatch while my friend is sucking your cock."
"Absolutely right," Sue laughed. "Oh, are we ever gonna have ourselves a good time."
With that the determined Sue set out to prove just how exciting a time she was intent upon having. She thrust her tongue forward, letting it proceed to grind against the warmth of Mike's scrotum. His whole body lunged back and forth as he felt the electric shock waves of passion surfacing in his cock and balls from the swirling, meticulous yet passionate strokes that she generated with her surging tongue.
"OOOHHH, AAAHHH, OHHHH, THAT'S SO GOOOOOODD," Mike exclaimed. "OHHHHH, SUE, BABY. WHAT A FANTASTIC TONGUE YOU'VE GOT. OOOHHH, I JUST LOVE THE WAY IT GRINDS. YES, OOOHHH, LET IT STAB. OHHHHH, COME ON, DRIVE YOUR TONGUE. OHHHHH, REALLY LET IT GRIND AGAINST MY COCK."
All the while, Nancy's ass continued to rotate with exhilarating passion just a few inches away from Mike's face. He reached out with his pistoning red tongue, letting it make its first penetrating contact as it swirled against the warmth of her moist pubic curls.
"OOOHHH, AAAHHH, JUST PUT YOUR TONGUE TO WOOOOOOORK," Nancy exclaimed. "OHHHHH, I WANT YOUR TONGUE. YES, OOOHHH, REALLY DRIVE IT. OHHHH, AAAHHH, I WANNA FEEL IT, OHHHH, AAAHHH, I REALLY WANNA FEEL IIIIITTTt. OOOHHH, COME ON, DARLING. SUCK ME. OOOHHH, AAAHHH, GO AFTER MY PUSSY. JUST DRIVE YOUR HOT TONGUE. OOOHHH, TWIST IT, HONEY. OOOHHH, TURN IT LOOSE INSIDE MY PUSSY. OHHHHH, WHAT A FANTASTIC TONGUE YOU'VE GOT. STROKE ME WITH IT, SWEETHEART, OOOHHH, REALLY STROKE MEEEEE."
Mike reached out and let his fingers clutch tightly against the warmth of Nancy's wiggling buttocks. The harder that his fingers pressed, the more adroitly and rapidly that he let his surging tongue push as he pressed it first against her pubic curls, then against the succulent warmth of her pink, enticing alive vagina.
"OOOHHH, STELLA WAS SO RIIIIIGHT," she shrieked with frenzied lust. "OHHHHHH, WHAT A PUSSY SUCKER YOU ARE, HONEY. YES, OOOHHH, JUST GRIND YOUR HOT TONGUE INSIDE MY PUSSY. OOOHHHH, HONEY, COME ON, OOOHHH, JUST GRIND YOUR TONGUE. OOOHHH, AAAHHH, REALLY GRIND IT. SUCK, OHHHHH, COME ON, SUCK. SUCK THAT HOT JUICE OUT OF ME. OH, BABY, AAAHHH, I WANNA GUSH INSIDE YOUR MOUTH. YES, OOOHHH, MY PUSSY'S GOTTA EXPLODE. IT'S GOT TO EXPLODE INSIDE YOUR MOUTH. OOOHHH, YOU CAN DO IT WITH YOUR TONGUE. OOOHHH, I REALLY WANNA FEEL IT. OOOHHH, MY DARLING, TONGUE ME, TONGUE ME, COME ON AND REALLY TONGUE MEEEEE."
Mike was becoming carried away with the passionate allure of the sensuous Nancy's sharply twisting behind. It had to be as perfectly shaped an ass as he'd ever seen. His fingers continued to cascade against her buttocks, ultimately crushing her ass cheeks with piercing frenzy as his tongue continued to twist against the warmth of her pink, sodden vagina.
While he continued to grind his tongue inside Nancy Barber's pussy, her friend Sue was doing a thoroughly capable job of sucking his cock. Her tongue swirled sharply against his testicles for a few minutes, leaving a trail of hot saliva in the process. After that she concentrated her tongue attentions exclusively on the full length of his huge, fleshy cudgel, her head bobbing with impassioned desire as she kept on sucking with everything that she had, determined to bring him off, to swallow every delightful drop of his impassioned cock fluid.
As for Nancy, she was becoming carried away in a sea of tumultuous sexual passion. She had been pushed to the very verge of orgasm, and now there was no holding her back. His captivating tongue kept on gliding, driving inside the wet inferno of her pussy, and now he had her on the verge of explosion.
"OOOHHH, OHHHH, FINISH ME OOFFF," Nancy cried out sharply. "OHHHH, YOUR TONGUE IS JUST DRIVING ME WIIIILD. OHHHHH, WHAT A FANTASTIC FEELING. MY DARLING, OOOHHH, MY DARLING. YES, OOOHHH, TONGUE ME. OOOHHH, TONGUE MY BEAUTIFUL PUSSY. OOOHHH, OHHHH, THAT'S SO GOOOODDD. OOOHHH, YOUR TONGUE IS SO GOOOOOOOOODDDD." Once again Mike's strong, authoritative fingers pushed tightly against the warmth of her constantly writhing ass cheeks. He reached out with his tongue, this time letting it scrape delectably against the passionate warmth of her inflamed clitoris. Just touching her clit was enough to set off another tremor of passionate excitement within Nancy, one that pushed her almost to the brink of climax.
"OHHH, OHHHH, GO AFTER MY PUSSYYYYYY," she shrieked. "COME ON, OHHHH, COLLECT EVERY DROP, HONEY. GO AFTER THE PASSIONATE STUFF. OHHHH, COME ON AND SWALLOW IT. YES, OOOHHH, SWALLOW THE STUFF. OHHHH, COME ON, OOOHHH, I WANT YOU TO TAKE IT. I'M GONNA GUSH IN YOUR MOUTH. OHHHH, COME ON, HONEY, YOU'VE GOTTA GET IT. OHHHH, AAAHHH, THERE I GOOOOOOO. OOOHHH, OHHHHHHHH, IT'S SPILLING OUT OF THEEEEEEEERE. OHHHHH, AAHHH, IT'S SO GREAT, AAAHHHH, OHHHHH, AAAHHHH!"
Her buttocks continued to sharply writhe as she heaved sigh upon sigh. All the while the impassioned, swirling tongue of Mike went to work as it sought to capture every precious drop of the stirring female nectar that exploded from her pussy.
"OOOHHH, HONEY, GET IT, OHHHHH, SWALLOW IT," she exclaimed. "OOOHHH, IT'S SO VERY GOOOOOOODDD. OHHHHH, GET THAT JUICE. OHHHHHHH, OHHHH, WHAT A FEELIIIIING."
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Mike enjoyed the deliriously intoxicating taste of the pussy juice that shot out of Nancy's organ.
Her buttocks continued to twitch and wiggle, now uncontrollably as the juices continued to spurt into Mike's mouth. She loved listening to the suctioning sound of his rapid-fire tongue as it swallowed her juices with burning gusto.
"OOOHHH, HONEY, COME ON, EAT IT ALL OUT OF MEEEE," Nancy loudly exclaimed. "OHHHH, DARLING. WHAT A TONGUE. WHAT A FRANTIC TONGUE. STELLA WAS OOOHHHH, SOOOOOOO RIGHT. YOU'RE SOOOO GOOD. OHHHH, THAT TONGUE OF YOURS IS BEAUTIFUL. KEEP ON LETTING IT DRIVE. OHHHH, KEEP ON SLIDING IT INSIDE ME. OOOHHH, COME ON, HONEY. OOOHHH, SLIDE IT UNTIL EVERY LAST DROP OF JUICE IS GONE OUT OF MY PUSSY. OOOHHHHHWWWWWEEEEE, OOOHHH, I JUST LOVE IIIITTTT."
While her burning ass cheeks continued to glide resolutely from side to side, Mike held on tightly to them as he swallowed the final few drops of her pussy load, after which he released his tongue from her scorching vagina.
As Nancy eased her body up from its squatting position, stretching out next to the action, she watched her friend Sue as she prepared to supply the finishing touches to the ardent cock sucking in which she was engaging. Her tongue continued to slide with ever-mounting momentum, and as it. ground lasciviously up and down the full length of Mike's burning, turgidly erect penis, her fingers clutched sharply against his ballooning balls.
"OOOHHH, OHHHH, JUST GET ME OOOOOFFFF," Mike sighed. "OH, HONEY, OHHHHH, WHAT TONGUE ACTION."
While Mike's body swirled and his legs kicked, he stared over at the alluring sight of Nancy as she lay stretched out on the bed, grinning broadly while she watched the action at hand. Here, he realized, was a girl who truly appreciated sex; so did Sue. But for the moment, he remained captivated by the sight of that alluring ass of Nancy, which flipped back and forth so delectably as he sucked her pussy to climax. Now she was lying there in repose, her butt every bit as cute as ever, and as he kept staring at it, he became that much more intensely aroused, receiving at the same time the burning tongue thrusts of the beautiful Sue as she prepared to bring him off.
"OHHHHH, KEEP ON TONGUING MEEE," he sighed. "COME ON, SUE, BABY. OHHHHH, GET THAT JUICE OUT OF ME. YES, OOOHHH, I WANT IT TO SPLASH OUT OF MY COCK. OOOHHH, YOU'RE GONNA SWALLOW IT. YOU'RE GONNA GET EVERY DROP OF IT. OHHHH, THAT FEELS SO GOOD. THE WAY YOU'RE SUCKING. THE WAY THAT HOT TONGUE OF YOURS IS PISTONING. COME ON AND LET IT KEEP DRIVING. YES, OOOHHH, LET IT PLUNGE UP AND DOWN MY PRICK. OOOHHH, AAAHHH, JUST GET ME OFF. YES, OOOHHH, AAAHHH, REALLY GET ME OOOOOFFFFF."
His body quivered more eagerly than ever. He kept on staring at Nancy, and all the while, he could feel the juices percolating in his cock and balls. He shoved his body forward, providing some momentum of his own as he ground his penis into the tightly clasping depths of the voraciously sucking Sue's mouth.
"OOOHHH, SUE, COME ON, SUCK ME OFF," he grunted. "OOOHHH, MY DARLING. THAT TONGUE OF YOURS. THAT FANTASTIC, SCORCHING TONGUE. IT'S GONNA DO IT. OOOHHH, IT'S GONNA GET ME OFF. OOOHHH, YOU'RE GONNA SWALLOW MY STUFF. OHHHHH, AAAHHH, YOU'RE GONNA SWALLOW EVERY DROP OF IT."
He heaved several more loud, deep sighs, after which he could no longer hold back the flood tide of swirling, passionate emotion that he felt throughout his electrically charged body. The burning drops of his thick, white penis fluid began to gush from his organ, splashing voluminously into her mouth.
"OOOHHHH, GET IT, GET IT, GET IIIIITTTTT," he sighed. "OOOHHH, OHHHHH, THOSE JUICES. OHHHH, I CAN'T HOLD THEM ANY MORE, LOVER. OOOOWWWWW, HOW I LOVE THIS. HOW I LOVE THE WAY IT'S SPILLING OUT OF ME. OOOHHH, OWWWWW, AAAHHH, IT'S SO GOOD. OHHHHH, SO VERY GOOOODDDD."
He watched as the determined Sue continued to lash her tongue back and forth, eagerly capturing every drop of his thick, white cock fluid as it profusely gushed into her mouth. After that she released her tongue from his penis, and as she did, he stared over at Nancy, his expression one of total, all-consuming lust.
Sensitive Nancy, so sharply attuned to anything sexual, immediately recognized the expression for what it was. She looked at him and grinned, winking lewdly, doing everything that she could to encourage him.
"That butt of yours, I can't get enough of it," he grunted. "Just having it swinging back and forth there like a pendulum, turning me on when I was sucking your pussy."
"Then go after her cute butt," Sue said. "Nothing wrong with that. Just some good, old-fashioned, healthy fun."
"That's what I always say," Nancy said.
As a means of enticing Mike all the more, she let her buttocks grind back and forth as she lay there on her back, and all the while he could feel the burning anxiety surfacing once again in his cock and balls. It did not matter one iota that he had just finished orgasming. The only thing of any importance was that he was turned on, really turned on, and that he was extra eager to enjoy the utmost in sexual passion from this gorgeous female.
He reached down with both hands, letting his fingers grasp tightly around the silky warmth of her firm alabaster ass cheeks. As he pushed and pinched, she could not help but wince as she felt several tinges of pain from the manner in which he was sturdily applying his fingers, but she did not mind that kind of action at all. She was willing to accept a little bit of pain as a means of obtaining even greater pleasure.
"Honey, I really believe you," Nancy chuckled. "You really are turned on with my ass." "Of course he is," Sue said, watching from a few feet away. "Go get her, tiger. Come on, Mike, and have yourself plenty of fun."
"Don't worry," Mike said. "I'm gonna do just that. Oh, damned, what a fantastic screw we're gonna enjoy. Oh, honey, that ass of yours. That gorgeous, delectable ass."
As his fingers continued to knead and push against the warmth of her resilient buttocks in the manner of a baker manipulating his fingers along some fresh dough, he shoved his tongue forward, taking the ravishing, teenage beauty completely by surprise as he thrust his tongue into the tightly quivering warmth of her anus.
"OOOHHHH, OHHHHH, YOU ASS LICKEEEEERRRRR," the dark-haired beauty loudly panted. "OOOHHHHH, THAT TONGUE OF YOURS. OHHHHH, THE WAY YOU'RE WORKING IT. OOOHHH, COME ON, DARLING. OOOHHH, COME ON AND GRIND YOUR TONGUE. OOOHHH, PUSH IT UP MY BUTT. OHHHH, THAT FEELS SO GOOOOOOODDDD. OHHHHH, COME ON AND REALLY TONGUE ME. OHHHHH, AAAAHHH, DO IT, OOOHHH, REALLY DO IIIIITTTTT."
Her whole body capitulated under the stiff, resolute tongue thrusts that he sent into the burning depths of her tight anal passage. As much sex as she'd had in the past, never had a man daringly inserted his tongue into her asshole. Yes, she had gotten many compliments about the magnificent construction of her shapely contoured ass cheeks, but now here he was grinding his tongue deep inside her anal passage, going further than any man had ever dared to proceed. She loved being introduced to the new form of sex, and soon her whole body had broken out in a profuse sweat and she was reduced to a series of short, puffy gasps as he continued to grind his tongue stirringly into her asshole.
"OOOHHH, COME ON, TONGUE MEEEE," she sighed. "OOOHHH, COME ON, DARLING. WHAT A GREAT TONGUE YOU'VE GOT. WHAT A BURNING TONGUE. OOOHHH, SLIDE IT, HONEY. PLANT IT INSIDE MY ASSHOLE. OHHHHH, OHHHHH, YOU'RE REALLY DOING IT. COME ON AND SUCK ME. OHHHH, KEEP UP THAT SUCKING. DRIVE YOUR TONGUE, REALLY DRIVE IT."
For several more frantic minutes, the thoroughly hypnotized Mike continued to grind his tongue with stirring passion into the depths of her wildly spasming asshole. Her buttocks gyrated wildly as he kept on projecting his tongue, and all the while his fingers curled sharply around the warmth of her delectable ass globes.
When he finally removed his tongue from her asshole, he released his fingers at the same time from her buttocks. He reached out with his right hand, plunging the first three fingers of it into the same dramatically exposed anus that he had just released his tongue from. This time the raven-haired Nancy let out a shriek. She could feel a certain measure of pain as he pushed his fingers into her anus, which had never been exposed to such pressure before. "OHHHHH, LET GO, HONEY," she gasped. OHHHHH, YOU'RE HURTING ME WITH HOSE FINGER STABS. DON'T DO THAT. OOHHH, PLEASE, OOOHHH, DON'T DO IT 0 ME ANYMORE. YOU'RE HURTING EEEEE."
"It'll only hurt for a little while," he chuckled. Don't worry about anything, honey. We're having ourselves a great screw. It's gonna get better and better."
His thrusting fingers continued to drive ever deeper into her tiny anal opening. The harder that he plunged, the louder that she protested at first.
But Finally the stunning teenage brunette began to get acclimated to the penetrating finger stabs that he sent into her fiery anus.
"What a body, what an ass you've got," he exclaimed. "Oh, sweetheart, what a butt. What a glorious, wonderful butt."
"OOOHHH, YOU'RE SO KINKY," she sighed. "I'VE NEVER HAD ANYBODY DO THIS TO ME BEFORE. OOOHHH, THIS IS TOO MUCH, TOO MUCH, JUST TOO MUUUUUUUCH."
The faster and more deliriously that her ass cheeks twisted and glided, the greater the burning anxiety that developed in Mike's cock and balls. He knew that he had to go further, and so he suddenly removed his fingers from her asshole. As the stunning dark-haired beauty lay there stretched out on her back, he reached down with the fingers of his right hand and let them scoop their way inside her delectably moist pussy. Removing some of her cuntal liquid, he proceeded to shove his fingers into her asshole. Promptly he withdrew his fingers from her scalding anus, grinning broadly as he did so.
"What are you doing?" a puzzled Nancy asked eagerly.
"I'm just lubing you a little, darling," he winked.
Mike heaved a deep sigh, then reached out and made a quick grab for her firm, white thighs. Never did she expect what he had in mind. She did not have enough time to question Mike as to what he was doing. The puzzlement continued to grow in her mind as he grabbed her thighs and threw them over his bulky shoulders. After that he stared momentarily down in the direction of her vulnerably exposed asshole, then proceeded to push his hard, burning cock forward.
"OH, NO, NO, NOOOOO, NOT THAT, NOT THHAAAATTTT," Nancy screamed.
It had not dawned on her exactly what he was building up to until Mike was practically in the act.
As wild as the sex was that she'd had with a number of men, and as daring as they were, none of them had ever gone so far as to fuck her ass. On a couple of occasions men had made lewd suggestions in that direction, seeing if they could get her to go along with their desires. But on each and very one of those occasions she had bluntly and abruptly turned them down, not wanting in any way to encourage that type of what she considered to be demented sexual activity. For one thing, she was as scared as hell of getting her ass fucked. She hated to trust a man, any man, to shove his hard, piercing cock with grinding passion into the depths of her anal passage. She did not want to be ravaged that manner by anyone. But here was a man who not only was set to do He had not even had the decency to ask her about it. Step by step he had led her to that point, and now she felt so foolish and stupid for having let him suck her ass and not having protested. Sure it had felt good, but this was only the first step, something that would lead to much more, a brutal pummeling of her asshole. Sue sat on the edge of the bed, watching with wide-eyed curiosity, never having seen an ass fuck before. She did not so much as raise her voice in Mike's direction. She was much too curious to see what would happen. Also, she had a feeling that, down deep, her friend Nancy, no matter how bitterly she might have protested, would actually want to receive that kind of vigorous attention.
"OOOHHH, YOU'RE CRAZY, DON'T DO ANYTHING LIKE THAT TO ME," she shrieked. "PLEASE, STOP. WE CAN DO ANYTHING ELSE, I MEAN ANYTHING. JUST NOT THAT. THAT'S TERRIBLE. THAT'S SICK. THAT'S DEMENTED."
"Come on now," Mike chuckled. "There's no reason for you to say that. You've never had anything like this before. So how can you say?"
"I don't have to experience it to know how awful it is," she promptly replied. "Oh, Mike. I thought you were a nice guy. I didn't think you were an animal, a rotten, vile sex animal."
"Come on now," Mike laughed. "You girls need a sex animal. That's what you need to really turn you on in the right way. I'm all set to give you everything that you need. So just lie back, honey, and get ready for some surprises. You're gonna find out soon enough just how much you'll enjoy what I'm gonna give you. You're gonna really enjoy it, in fact."
His hard, surging cock pushed forward. Never had Mike wanted to fuck anyone's ass as badly as he did right now. Even Gail Norman did not turn him on quite this much, at least as far as this particular act was concerned. As a matter of fact, it had not even dawned on him to ask her for an ass fuck or to take advantage of her in this particular manner. He recalled the last time that he had engaged in sodomy. It had been with a beautiful, horny divorcee whose husband had actually had a preference for back-door sex. What made it so nice was that this captivating blonde had actually asked him to do it, whereas on every other occasion he had had to take charge and, at least in the beginning, perform the act by force.
As beautiful an ass as this shapely blonde divorcee had possessed, and as hard as she had taken care of herself through playing tennis and going to spas, she had nothing on this seductive teenager. Not only that, but there was something about the impressions of the teenager's blonde butt that turned him on even more. He was spurred on tremendously by the thought that he would be the first man to ever pierce her anus with his penetrating pecker.
Her legs kicked back and forth as she sought to remove herself from this form of bondage, but Mike was much too strong for her. Whenever he thought she was kicking too hard, his fingers would clamp down that much more tightly as they pushed against her thighs. All the while he grunted and gasped, shoving his hard, brutally plunging cock forward as it pushed that much nearer to her tiny, helpless anal passage.
"PLEASE, MIKE, PLEASE, PLEASE, I BEG OF YOU," she shrieked. "DON'T DO IT TO ME. OOOHHH, NO, DON'T SCREW ME LIKE THIS. THERE ARE SO MANY OTHER THINGS WE CAN DO. SO MANY OTHER BEAUTIFUL ACTS. SO DON'T DO THIS. OOOHHH, NO, NO, DON'T DO THIS TO MEEEEE."
His sharply plunging cock continued to push forward and, finally, he ground it resolutely into her asshole. He made certain that the first time he pushed it only into the Outer edges of her besieged anal passage, but that was still enough to bring forth salty tears of pain and frustration along with a shrieking outburst.
"OOOHHH, TURN LOOSE OF MEEEEE," she grunted. "OOHHHHH, YOU BASTARD, YOU LOUSY BASTARD. STOP IT. OHHHH, YOU'RE BRUTALIZING ME. YOU'RE KILLING MY ASS. OHHHH, YOU'RE KILLING IT WITH YOUR COCK. SUE, OHHHHH, DON'T JUST SIT THERE. HELP ME. DO SOMETHING TO STOP THIS MANIAC."
"I don't think I'd be able to, honey," Sue grinned. "He's too strong for the two of us. Don't fight it, though. I have a hunch that as time goes by you might actually learn to like it. Oh, that does look sexy. Damned sexy."
Mike continued to grunt and gasp, removing his penis from her asshole, then letting his lancing cock charge forward once more. As he entered her a second time, he pummeled her sharply with his hard, dominating organ. Back and forth he kept on grinding with his stiff, steadily prodding dagger, pushing it all the way to the ravaged depths of her rectum. Now he was grinding into her to the hilt, pushing and punching with his hard, explosive phallic tool, bringing himself that much closer to the state of a wild and spontaneous orgasm.
"OOOHHH, OHHHHH, COME ON AND FUCK MEEEEE," she sighed. "OOOHHH, MY DARLING. OHHHHH, COME ON, REALLY SCREW MY ASS. OHHHH, OHHHHH, I DON'T KNOW WHAT'S GETTING INTO ME. ALL OF A SUDDEN I LIKE IT. MAYBE I'M CRAZY, MAYBE I'M GOING CRAZY, BUT NOW IT FEELS GOOOOODDDD."
Her heart palpitated with surging joy. She could hardly comprehend just what kind of change was coming over her. The only thing she knew was that now, in place of feeling tremendous waves of pain in her ass, she was experiencing great waves of joy and pleasure. The harder that his piercing pole pushed into the penetrating depths of her anal passage, the closer that he moved toward that inevitable moment of climax.
As Mike's surging, driving cock worked its way into her ravaged asshole, he reached out with both hands and let them slap sharply against her twisting ass cheeks. He buried his surging prick into her with knife-like consistency, driving it into her sphincter sharply, propelling himself that much nearer, bemoaning the fact that ultimately he would have to withdraw his stiff organ from this incredibly tight passage.
"OHHHH, NOW YOU'RE REALLY REACTING," he told her. "COME ON, HONEY. OOOHHH, KEEP SHOVING THAT CUTE BUTT BACK AND FORTH. OOOHHH, AAAHHH, I LIKE THAT. OOOHHH, THAT'S SO GOOD. OOOHHH, OHHHHH, COME ON. OHHHH, SWEETHEART. THIS IS SUCH A NICE FUUUUUCK. OHHHHH, AAAAHHHH, IT'S SOOOO GOOOOODDDD."
His steaming man meat continued to grind and thrust as he worked it that much deeper into her burning anal chasm. The harder that he plunged, the closer that he found himself proceeding toward orgasm. His testicles were on fire, and he knew that with just a few more quick, jolting thrusts he would be there.
"DRIVE IT IN ME," she sighed. "OHHHH, YES, I'M REALLY LEARNING TO LOVE IT. OOOHHH, I DON'T KNOW WHAT'S GETTING INTO ME. YEAH, IT HURTS SOME, IT STILL HURTS, BUT I STILL LIKE IT. AS A MATTER OF FACT, I LOVE IT, I REALLY DO LOVE IT."
His sharply driving organ pumped and thrust as he worked it into the flaming depths of her hot hole. After a few more quick, jolting thrusts, the first few drops of his impassioned sperm began to topple from the end of his tumid pole.
"OOOHHH, OHHHHH, THIS IS SO GOOOOODDDD," he loudly declared. "OOOHHHH, KEEP TWISTING YOUR BUTT. YES, OHHHHH, I JUST LOVE IT. THE STUFF IS SHOOTING. OOOHHHH, IT'S JUST SHOOTING OUT OF MY PRICK. OHHHHH, THIS IS SUCH A GOOD FEELING. OOOHHH, AAAHHHH, I JUST LOVE IIIITTTT."
Back and forth he kept on pumping, pushing his burning pole into her ravaged rectum, driving it into her bowels until the final few drops of his hot, white fluid had exploded from the end of his electrified pole.
After that he released his penis from her asshole. He lay stretched out next to Nancy, seeking to catch his breath. Now it suddenly felt to Mike as if he had been screwing for days and days. These two girls had brought him out to the maximum.
"Ready for a ski lesson now?" Sue asked, a broad smile on her face.
"Are you kidding?" he shook his head wearily. "I feel like just lying here for days."
"You know, I've never had an ass fuck, and up until now I never wanted one," Sue said, "but I have a hunch that I might be getting one pretty soon and that you're the man who's gonna do it."
"That sounds like a beautiful idea," Mike said. "It's just that right now I'm a little too tired to do it."
"I'll wait, my darling," Sue said, running her fingers over Mike's sweaty forehead.
"That's good, because you won't be disappointed," Mike laughed.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
Even though Mike felt that he was in a state of near collapse after having fucked Nancy's asshole, he soon found himself reviving.
After catching his breath, Mike closed his eyes, upon which he fell asleep. A few minutes later he blinked his eyes open, and as he did he inhaled the fragrant whiff of food.
"What the hell time is it?" he shook his head, staring up at Sue, who was sitting on the edge of the bed smiling at him.
"It's lunch-time, honey," she said.
"My gosh. You girls aren't gonna get much of a ski lesson today," he said. "Should we just call it off?"
"No. Nancy and I were figuring that we could go out after lunch." "Lunch?"
"That's right. Nancy's fixing something right now. She's fixing some steak sandwiches and French onion soup. I wouldn't turn down the opportunity, dear, because she's an excellent cook."
"All right, I won't say no," Mike laughed. "You girls think of everything."
"You'd probably be more comfortable if you took a nice warm shower before lunch. That's what I did. I'm just getting ready to slip into my clothes, as a matter of fact."
"Okay. You sold me on the idea."
Mike, his body still stained with sweat, walked down the hallway and into the bathroom. Once again he picked up the scent of food that Nancy was diligently preparing in the kitchen.
As Mike stepped under the shower and let the lukewarm water splash against his body, he could not help but feel fortunate over meeting three such desirable young women. Not only were they beautiful, but their sexual intensity was overwhelming. He thought about how Sue had expressed curiosity concerning the act of sodomy. He remembered what a beautiful fuck he had just given Nancy. Even though she'd been a little afraid to get involved in something as daring as ass fucking, once that he had pummeled her several times with his hard, surging cock, she had become acclimated to the act with very little difficulty.
Mike slid a fresh bar of soap under both arms, then soaped down his crotch. Already there were the beginnings of another hard-on making their presence felt. As an oncoming erection made its imminent appearance, Mike could not help but grin. Things were going very well indeed. Around two such seductive young women, he could not help but feel tremendously impressed over the way that he was reacting. Just being around them served to keep him in a state of perpetual sexual agitation, just the way that he had felt when he was around Gail Norman. But this was even better. Gail, despite her beauty and charisma, was still only one person. Now he had three of the most daring young teenagers he could ever hope to meet, and they all seemed to be vying with one another to provide him with the ultimate in sexual attention.
Mike finally stepped out of the shower, turning off the water, then drying his body off thoroughly. He walked back into the bedroom and slipped on his trousers. He put on his T-shirt, then slipped on his socks. He decided that he would walk around in his stocking feet and just enjoy himself during the course of the lunch break.
As far as the lovely Sue was concerned, she had slipped into a pair of cream-colored shorts and a white blouse. He could see that she was wearing no brassiere beneath her blouse, and just staring at her seductive body caused him to feel tremoring waves of excitement in his cock and balls.
"You sure look good," he told her.
"Good enough to eat?" she looked at him and grinned.
"Yeah. To eat and do a whole lot more to besides."
"You just might get your chance, darling. Would you like to have me for dessert?"
"I couldn't think of anything more delicious," he nodded.
"Fine. That's what I like to hear," Sue told him. As a means of making herself look more seductively presentable, the striking brown-haired young woman eased her legs apart, then bent over, giving him a perfect view of her shapely buttocks. He could see that she had every bit as nifty a pair of ass cheeks as did her friend. Nancy had turned him on, however, by positioning her naked white ass cheeks just a few inches away from his tongue when he had been performing cunnilingus on her. Now he was developing the same kind of fascinating preoccupation with the shapely rear flanks of Sue, who was doing everything that she could to entice him in that direction.
"What do you think of the scenery?" she asked, turning and staring at him, grinning all the while.
"You know damned well what I think of the scenery," he laughed. "I think it's breathtaking. Breathtakingly gorgeous."
"That's what I tike to hear, honey," she laughed. "Yes, indeed. I like a man who knows how to appreciate me."
"You've certainly found one in me."
A few moments later, while Mike continued to stare at Sue's ripe ass cheeks, Nancy came walking into the room. She was clad in a pair of red shorts with a white blouse. She was not wearing any bra, either.
"If you two horny people can stop admiring each other for long enough, you can come into the kitchen and we can have lunch," Nancy exclaimed grinningly.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
While Mike enjoyed his lunch, devouring the steak sandwich and the French onion soup, putting badly needed protein into his system, he was sitting directly next to Sue.
Nancy watched and smiled as Sue did everything that she could to entice Mike while he was eating. Every now and then she would ease her silky white thigh next to Mike's leg, rubbing it provocatively, causing him to, for the moment, lose all interest in anything other than Sue. As she scraped his leg, he would in turn scrape back, and before he knew it his heart would be palpitating with savage anxiety.
He gulped down two bottles of beer with the lunch, and as he was just about finished, Sue went even further. She began to ease her buttocks up against his crotch. By then Mike's penis was rock hard, and he was more anxious than ever to take on this captivating young beauty, who had earlier in the day provided him with a magnificent blow job.
The stunning Nancy, who had done such a superb job of fixing the meal, got up from the table after she had finished her food.
"I'll tell you what," Nancy said. "I got longer than Sue before with Mike. So how about the two of you going into the bedroom and enjoying yourselves while I wash the dishes and all."
"You sure you don't mind, darling?" Sue asked.
"Not at all," Nancy shook her head. "Have fun. I can see how horny you are anyway, Sue, judging by your mealtime behavior."
"As a matter of fact, dear, I did promise Mike some dessert," she said.
"Of course you did," Nancy nodded. "That's why I didn't feel that it was necessary to fix any dessert myself."
Mike burst into laughter.
"You girls are really something," he said.
"Do you think you'd like to have me for dessert?" Sue stared into Mike's eyes.
"You know better than to ask a question like that," Mike said. "My damned cock is as hard as concrete right now."
"That's splendid," Sue said, reaching down and letting her fingers scrape against his crotch. "Just see that you keep it that way."
"There's no way for it to ever go down around somebody like you."
"Then why don't you folks get on with it," Nancy said. "I'll just take care of things in here."
"Fine," Sue nodded, jumping up from the table. "Come on, Mike honey."
She turned him on once again with her captivating movements, gliding her superbly pro- portioned buttocks back and forth. He walked several steps behind her, his cock hard as a rock, and before long they were standing in the bedroom, their hearts pounding with pulsating desire as they quickly removed their clothes.
Sue finished undressing first, and she watched Mike slide his trousers and shorts down his legs as she lay there stretched out on her back, her fingers every now and then nervously gliding against the warmth of her openly agitated pussy.
"Let's get into it, honey, I want it, I want it right now," she said with a strong tone of urgency in her voice.
"Don't you worry, baby," Mike told her.
Mike watched with ever-widening eyes after removing his shorts and exposing his hard, erect penis, observing as the delectable brunette began to seductively swing her hips and ass cheeks in a slow-motion, methodical movement, doing everything that she could to excite him in just the proper manner. He loved the way that she circulated her buttocks with swift, rhythmically precise movements for a few strokes, after which she would then suddenly bring her activity almost to a halt. Back and forth she wiggled her ripe, firm flesh, and all the while his tongue felt alive with stimulating desire. He looked forward to sinking it inside the delightful fissure of her anal cleft. There he would let his tongue slide with resounding ecstasy, and all the while he knew that his beautiful lover would be doing the same thing to him.
As Mike reached out and let his fingers grind against the twisting folds of Sue's flaming buttocks flesh, the brunette took the initiative by sliding her head down between his extended thighs and pushing her tongue forward, letting it make its initial intimate contact as it propelled itself against the open intimacy of his asshole.
"OOOHHH, WHAT A SURPRISE, WHAT A NICE SURPRIIIIIIISE," Mike heaved a deep gasp. "OHHHH, HONEY, YOU REALLY DID LEARN BY WATCHING. YOU WATCHED ME WITH NANCY. OOOHHH, YOU FOUND OUT JUST WHAT IT WAS LIKE. OOOHHH, HOW MUCH FUN IT WAS. OHHHHH, DARLING. COME ON, OOHHHHH, KEEP UP THOSE GRINDING MOVEMENTS. OHHHHH, DARLING, COME ON AND SLIDE YOUR TONGUE. OOOHHH, SLIDE IT INSIDE MY HOT ASS. THIS IS SO GOOD, SO GOOD, SO GOOODDD."
Back and forth she skillfully manipulated her tongue, alternating with slow and rapid movements in the same manner as she had controlled her actions when she flung her buttocks back and forth. Sue knew fully well just how horny Mike was and how quickly he more than likely would orgasm unless she could control the action in just the proper way. So she alternately slowed up the activity, after which she would then let them gain momentum, all the while driving her tongue with swift precision as it slid into the open intimacy of his sensation-ridden asshole.
Mike's entire body quivered and bucked as he responded to the charging strokes that her tongue spiritedly sent forth.
While her probing tongue continued to detonate his asshole, a thoroughly aroused Mike decided that it was time to move one step beyond fingering her shapely behind. As his fingers continued to clutch and twist against the warmth of her undulating ass cheeks, he pushed his tongue forward, letting it slide with slow, meticulous grace as it propelled its way inside her responsive anus. Immediately her ass cheeks twisted back and forth as her supple body reacted to the slow strokes that he conscientiously delivered.
As Mike continued to gather momentum with his quickly pistioning tongue thrusts up between Sue's ripe buttocks flesh, she in turn continued to apply pressure, her tongue gyrating with steady authority as it thrust into the burning depths of his quivering anus.
Together the sweat-stained duo made rapid-fire music, their bodies twisting and writhing as they matched each other suck for suck, stroke for stroke. Their bodies were alive with bountiful desire as they matched each other, propelling themselves that much nearer to the point of an inevitable orgasm.
After a few more minutes of rapid-fire ass sucking, Mike's body burned with ravenous delight, stained with sweat from all the exciting and vigorous activity. He then released his tongue abruptly from Sue's asshole.
Sue hastily withdrew her tongue from his anus, turning her head and looking at Mike quizzically.
"Why did you turn loose, honey?" she asked.
"I need a break, but not because I'm tired," he grinned. "Let's get into something else. My balls are about to break, if you know what I mean."
"Oh, yes, I definitely do," she grinned, licking her lips suggestively, then reaching down and fondling the warmth of his firmly bloated testicles.
"There's only so much of that kind of action that any man can take," she said. "Especially if he's a horny guy, which you very definitely are."
"Glad you can recognize me for what I am," Mike laughed.
"Oh, I can, I definitely can," she nodded vigorously. "You're some kind of man, Mike. I really want you."
"The feeling is very definitely mutual."
Mike felt an overpowering sexual tension envelop his entire body as he stared at the seductive Sue, whose flaming red tongue was hanging out. He observed the moist saliva on the tip of it, recognizing that she was ready to provide him with a wild suck. Here was a girl who had a truly talented tongue. She had enjoyed eating his cock earlier, and apparently wanted to go back for seconds.
"You know, I can use some dessert myself," she winked. "I guess we both can."
Determined to obtain the ultimate in enjoyable action, Sue eased her tongue forward, letting it glide with meticulous joy as it swept against Mike's surging, inflamed testicles. Just feeling her warmly scraping tongue manipulating against the ballooning surface of Mike's balls caused him to heave a loud, deep gasp as his body instinctively thrust forward, responding affirmatively to every measure of sexual tension that was developing between the two of them.
"OOOHHH, OHHHH, KEEP THAT TONGUE GRINDING," Mike grunted. "OOOHHH, THAT'S SO NICE. OOOHHH, HOW I LOVE IT. OHHHH, DO YOU EVER KNOW HOW TO TONGUE ME. COME ON, SWEETHEART. OOOHHH, SUE, WHAT A TONGUE ARTIST YOU ARE. COME ON, OOOHHH, TONGUE MEEEEE."
At first Mike was content to slide his fingers up and down Sue's sweat-dampened thighs, but eventually he reached out with his right hand, letting his fingers move slowly but smoothly up against her ripe thigh until he was pressing against the wet intimacy of her still-throbbing cunt. Just touching her dampened, sparse, coal-black pubic curls at the wet intimacy of her pink pussy caused her to tongue his testicles even more quickly and sharply than she had earlier. Eventually Mike had to release his fingers from her cunt and call a halt to her testicle licking.
"OH, YOU'VE GOTTA STOP. I'M ABOUT TO SHOOOOOTTTTT," he exclaimed excitedly.
Sue nodded, releasing her tongue from his scorching nuts. Mike watched as she eased her body downward, pushing her head between his legs and grabbing hold of his long, inflamed penis, which she held in both hands.
"Okay, get ready," she sighed.
Mike pushed his resolute tongue forward, allowing it to ease slowly against the moist, burning cauldron of his lover's delectable slit. He was even more enticed by the fact that her buttocks were resoundingly twisting, indicating just how much she was aroused, how totally consumed she was with passion.
His tongue pistoned with wild excitement, sliding over every morsel of succulent moist cuntal flesh as he promptly drove her to a burning climax. While Mike kept on pistoning with his dilating red tongue, sliding it with scorching precision inside her flaming vagina, Sue in turn propelled her tongue forward and let it begin to circulate against the nozzle-like tip of his mammoth cock head.
Just feeling her tongue manipulating against his wildly alive organ only prompted Mike to suck with that much more conviction as his tongue plunged into her inflamed, moist cuntal valley. He thrilled to the sound of the delirious slurping sounds of his steaming, red oral digit as it manipulated against the wet warmth of her silky, flaming cuntal valley.
As Sue held on to the base of his red-hot ramrod, she continued to grind her tongue salaciously over the tip of his hot, desire-filled cock. A few strokes later she released her fingers from his long, fleshy pole, allowing them to glide with torrid ecstasy against his seething nuts.
Up and down she spiritedly pumped, quickly bringing him to a burning crescendo of passion. Before long the juices would just have to explode from the tip of his frenzied, rock-hard organ.
Her tongue continued its sweeping movements, her coal-black hair flailing in the breeze that she was generating through her own industrious movements. Lasciviously Sue lapped and slid with her tongue, letting it push and glide as it worked its way up and down the full length of Mike's hot, determined man meat.
As his quickly swiping tongue manipulated with rapid-fire enthusiasm inside the moist furnace of her passionate pussy, she recognized just how closely she was being carried to orgasm. If there was one thing that Sue desired above all at that moment, it was to see both herself and her lover explode at virtually the same point in time, or at least close to it.
While her seething tongue kept on gliding with burning determination up and down the firm length of his rock-hard rigidity, his penetrating tongue pushed her to the verge of a zestful explosion. Her hips swung deliriously back and forth as the drops of hot vaginal liquid gushed inside his mouth.
Sue listened to the loud gulping sounds emanating from Mike and, while she was exploding her juices, she hungrily devoured his mammoth stalk, grinding her tongue up and down his swollen penis until, finally, he could hold back no longer.
As the first few drops of his thick, white fluid began to tempestuously explode from the end of his burning shaft, Sue reached down and let her fingers push and squeeze against his mammoth testicles. By then she had already finished orgasming, and so Mike had released his tongue from her pussy, providing her with all the verbal encouragement she needed in pursuit of his hot, thick penis load.
"OOOHHH, OHHHHH, AM I EVER UNLOADIIIING," he loudly exclaimed. "OHHHHH, HONEY. OOOHHH, GO GET IT. OHHHHH, AAAHHH, I LOVE IT. AAAHHH, OHHHHH, I WANT IT, OOOHHH, COME ON AND EXPLODE, DARLING. OOOHHH, AAAHHH, OHHHHHH, THE STUFF'S SHOOTING. OOOHHH, OWWWWWW, IT'S SO NICE, SO NICE, OOOHHH, AAAHHH, OOOHHHHHH."
Mike flung his surging buttocks steadily back and forth, watching as the salty, ropy drops of his inflamed fluid kept on exploding from the tip of his torrid spear and into her mouth.
He made a loud commotion on the bed, his buttocks flinging back and forth as he heaved deep sighs while the drops of thick, impassioned fluid kept on spurting from the end of his long, fervent joy stick and into her mouth.
"OOOHHH, YOU COCK SUCKER, OOOHHH, CAN YOU EVER SUUUUUCK," he deliriously exclaimed. "OOOHHH, DRAIN IT ALL OUT OF ME, MY DARLING. YES, OOOHHH, GO GET THE STUFF. OOOHHH, OHHHHHHHHHH, HOW I WANT IT. OOOOWWWWW, OHHHHH, I NEED IT. NEED IT SO MUCH. OOOHHH, OHHHH, THAT'S SO NIIIIIICE. OOOHHH, OHHHHH, GET IT. GET IT ALL. OOOHHH, AAAHHH, OHHHHH, SO GOOOOOODDDDD."
She loved listening to the sounds of his buttocks slamming against the bed beneath him as he let out his urgent cries, watching as the stirring drops of his jetting semen exploded from the end of his sensually alive penis and into her responsive mouth.
Mike enjoyed the enticing sight of the beautiful brunette flinging her searing red tongue back and forth as she got his orgasm completely under control, swallowing the thick, white, ropy sperm and devouring every drop of it.
Finally she removed her tongue from his cock, and as she did, she looked at him and smiled.
"So how was it?" she asked.
"I guess I let you know," he said.
"You did. In no uncertain terms. It's just that I wanted to hear it again."
"You'll just hear one thing. That you're one hell of a cock sucker. That you're one hell of a fantastic fuck."
"That's good. That's all I need to hear," she laughed.
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
For a few minutes after experiencing the wild intensity of the orgasm, Mike was content just to lie back on the bed and rest as he regained his bearings.
At first his breathing was short and loud, but soon he managed to catch his breath and just he there on the bed for a few moments, the still aroused Sue intent upon pumping some fresh life back into the same turgid organ that she had just finished sucking to a delightful conclusion.
She eased her beautiful, sweaty body toward his. A smile played mischievously about the stunning teenager's lips as she reached down and let her fingers slide slowly against his testicles. Mike's body immediately tensed as he looked at her with great admiration.
"You're just like me," he said. "You just can't seem to get enough."
"Maybe that's why we get along so well," she laughed.
"Could be. Oh, damned, I love it the way you're stroking me. Honey, you really know where it's at. You really know how to turn a guy on. Keep it going, my dear. Ohhh, that's it. Ohhh, that's niiiice."
Her fingers kept on spiritedly maneuvering, gliding suddenly back and forth as she moved them against Mike's ever-intensifying testicles. Before long she was observing noticeable signs of life in his cock, and decided that it was time to switch her finger attention to his penis.
The brunette began slowly, manipulating her fingers initially against the tip of his shaft, after which she then began to glide them up and down the entire surface of his ever-lengthening, ever-bulging pole.
"You're really making headway, you're really doing it now," he nodded. "Come on, keep those fingers sliding. Oh, darling, you're working them real nice. Move them up and down. I love it. Ohhhh, I really love it."
Up and down Sue spiritedly pumped until, finally, she had managed to push her lover's penis back up to almost where it had been prior to his last orgasm. Mike's head spun in a state of delirious sexual ecstasy. For good measure the brunette continued her quick, vigorous pumping strokes for a few more moments. By then Mike was back to where he had been before his last explosion, and he could feel the wild waves of titillating desire rekindling his entire body.
"You can turn loose now," Mike exclaimed. "I think I know what I'm gonna do next."
"Yes, I think I know, too," she nodded knowingly.
"What a butt you've got," he chuckled, patting her shapely ass cheeks.
"I wasn't afraid to put it on display, was I?" "No, you weren't. You're a pretty daring little woman."
"Yes, I am. Especially around a man who really turns me on, and, my darling, you definitely fall into that category."
"I'm sure happy to know that."
Mike promptly threw himself on top of Sue's magnificent body, reaching down with his right hand and slowly but surely easing his fingers into the tightness of her anal passage. He pushed and shoved with his fingers, causing Sue to let out a shriek of rapturous delight. Sure it hurt her a little, but the pleasure definitely outweighed the pain, and besides, she wanted to get an education. She was determined to get broken in properly by this handsome and horny man.
"OOOHHH, OHHHHH, HONEY, YOU REALLY LOVE MY BUTT, I CAN TELL IIITTIT," she exclaimed.
Mike's fingers kept on seesawing back and forth as he pushed them piercingly into the intimate depths of her squirming asshole. As he did so, her buttocks rotated sharply back and forth.
"OOOHHH, OHHHHH, WHAT A FANTASTIC FINGER FUCKING," she sighed loudly. "OHHHH, COME ON, DARLING. YES, OOOHHH, STICK YOUR FINGERS UP MY BUTT, HONEY. OOOHHH, I LOVE IT, LOVE IT, OOOHHH, I REALLY DO LOVE IT. OHHHH, JUST DO IT TO ME, SWEETHEART. OHHHHH, REALLY DO IIIITTTT."
Mike kept up his quick, penetrating finger pursuit of her anal passage. It made him feel good to recognize the extent to which he was dominating this stunning woman. He recognized just how many men would like to be in his place, to have an opportunity to fuck this gloriously beautiful and delightfully horny young woman.
He continued his quick, penetrating finger strokes. Mike rammed them several more times inside the compliant depths of her tight asshole, after which he released them. He then reached out and grabbed her smooth thighs, throwing Sue's legs over his shoulders and, with a Tarzan-like grunt, slamming his rock-hard, determined cock forward.
"OOOHHH, AM I EVER GONNA FUCK YOUR ASS," he cried out with animalish delight. "JUST LOOK AT THAT BUTT. OHHHHH, IT'S GONNA BE THE BEST YOU EVER HAD, HONEY, THE BEST SCREW."
"Just be a little careful, at least in the beginning," she looked up at him fearfully.
"But you wanted it. You said you did. And the way you wiggled those fantastic ass cheeks of yours. You were just enticing me every way that you knew how, practically begging me to do it." \ "Yes, I know that," she nodded. "It's just that I j wanted to make certain that when you got as excited as you did, you didn't hurt me too much, at least at the start. You know how it is. I'm getting into something new. That kind of scares me." ; "Well, don't let it," he shook his head. "Let's just have ourselves a magnificent time, honey. Let's really fuck. Let's fuck beautifully."
Her buttocks wiggled as Mike drove his hard, fervent cock forward. As it pushed inside of her with one quick, spearing thrust, she heaved a loud sigh of pleasure-pain, then immediately began to shriek for more.
"OOOHHH, OHHH, IT HURTS, she exclaimed, "BUT THERE'S SOMETHING I LIKE ABOUT IT. OHHHH, MAYBE I JUST HAPPEN TO LOVE PAIN, HONEY. OOOOWWW, OHHHHH, JUST GRIND YOUR HARD COCK INSIDE ME, OOOHHH, AAAHHH, FUCK ME WITH IT. OOOHHH, FUCK ME WITH YOUR HARD, JUICY COCK. SLAM IT INSIDE MY ASSHOLE. OOOHHH, AAAHHH, REALLY LET IT DRIVE. DRIVE IT INSIDE ME. OHHHH, DARLING, REALLY SCREW ME, OHHHHH, FUCK ME NIIIICE."
Mike loved the manner in which her ass cheeks delightfully wiggled, after which she would slide her supple flesh toward him, meeting him head-on as he ravaged her with his sharply penetrating cock, which he pushed into the ravaged depths of her rectum. His bloated testicles continued to slap against the warmth of her ripe, twisting nether cheeks as Mike pushed into her to the hilt, gritting his teeth, penetrating with his rock-hard, blood-engorged spear as it thoroughly dominated her.
He loved watching the fleshy length of his mammoth, heavily veined cock as it disappeared into | the tight inner depths of her seething anus. All the while, as her anal lips were penetrated, she would tighten her entire body, receiving every quick, stirring, jolting attack that he sent forth with prompt certitude.
"OOOHHH, IT'S SO GOOD," she paid him noisy tribute. "OOOHHH, JUST KEEP IT GOING. DRIVE IT INSIDE ME. YES, OHHHHH, I REALLY LOVE IT. OOOHHH, I CAN'T BELIEVE HOW GOOD IT FEELS. OHHH, HOW GOOD IT FEELS TO GET FUCKED BY YOU. SO COME ON, OOOHHH, JUST KEEP YOUR HARD COCK DRIVING. WORK IT INSIDE MY ASSHOLE. OHHHHH, IT'S SO NIIIICE. OOOHHH, IT'S SO NICE TO HAVE YOU DRIVING IT. SLAMMING IT INTO ME. OOOHHH, COME ON, PUMP REAL NICE. FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK MY HOT AAAASSSS."
Mike reached down and let his fingers grip tightly against the firmness of her shapely, writhing ass cheeks. All the while his sharply determined penis kept on flinging with lascivious delight, penetrating lewdly inside the tight, warm depths of her ravaged asshole.
His breath came in short, puffy gasps and beads of sweat rolled profusely down both sides of his face as Mike entered the final phases of the act.
As he grunted and gasped, his face reddening, he continued to slam his hard-charging cock into the intimate depths of her burning asshole. Every now and then she let out a loud yell. When he inflicted some pain, she would wince, but never to the point of wanting even so much as to slow him down.
Every time that Mike sent his cannonading cock into the depth of her anus, he felt that much more powerful, more all-consuming, truly a man to be reckoned with in terms of his sexual proclivities.
Mike reached out eagerly with both hands and slapped once again at the ripe, firm folds of Sue's ass flesh. By then she had been turned into a writhing mass of moaning sensuality as her body thumped against the white bed sheets beneath her and she recognized just how closely her lover was propelling himself toward the point of a tingly orgasm, when the spurting drops would explode from the end of his mammoth, rock-hard member.
"OOOHHH, WHAT A FANTASTIC AAAASSSS," Mike exclaimed. "OOOWWEEE, IT'S SO TIGHT. SUCH A GLORIOUS BUTT. OOOHHH, YOU'VE GOT A BEAUTIFUL ASS, DARLING. OHHHH, AAAHHH, HOW I LOVE FUCKING IT. OOOHHH, I LOVE CUTTING LOOSE, LOVE PUSHING MY PRICK INSIDE IT. OOOHHH, AAAHHH, THAT'S SO NIIIIIICE."
His burning organ penetrated against the tight depths of her constricted ass muscles several more times. His cock beat steadily like a drum, tattooing itself against the ripeness of her folds of anal flesh. Even though her asshole was still tender in that it had never been sodomized before, she could not have been more willing as his balls thumped once again against the ripeness of her nether cheeks while Mike settled into the final seconds of the devastating act.
"OOOHHH, GET READY, GET READY, GET REAAADDDDYYY," he warned her.
"OH, YES, OHHH, GIVE ME A WILD FUUUUUUUCK," she loudly declared. "COME ON OOOHHH, DRIVE THAT BURNING COCK INSIDE ME. OOOHHH, PUMP IT INSIDE ME. OHHH, PUMP IT INSIDE MY ASSHOLE. OHHHH, FUCK ME, COME ON DARLING. OOOHHH, KEEP ON DOING IT-KEEP ON WORKING YOUR SOLID PRICK INSIDE ME. OOOHHH, OHHHHH, THIS IS SO NIIIIIIICE."
His fingers continued to tightly clutch against the brunette's sharply writhing ass cheeks as he kept on pummeling her with his steadily surging cock. A few rapid-fire, determined strokes later, the first few drops of his captivating white sperm exploded from the tip of his stirring, erect member.
"OOOHHH, OHHHH, THIS IS JUST THE BEGINNING," he told her. "OHHH, COME ON, HONEY. OOOHHH, GRIND THAT HOT BUTT. YES, OOOHHH, REALLY GRIND IT. HOW I LOVE IT. OOOHHHWWWEEE, HOW I LOVE THIS FUCKING. OOOHHH, COME ON, OHHHHH, IT'S SO GREAT. COME ON AND SLIDE YOUR BUTT AROUND. OOOHHH, IT'S SUCH A GOOD FEELIIIIIING."
He continued to hammer her with his hotly thrusting organ. The thick, white drops of his sperm exploded inside the tightness of her wiggling asshole. A few moments later he finished orgasming, collapsing on the bed in a heap.
After catching his breath, he sat up on the edge of the bed, staring at the delectable brunette.
"We've still got a little time to go out on the ski slopes," she said.
"You girls are really gonna wear me out," Mike shook his head and smiled.
"Come on and let's get dressed," Sue said excitedly. "Nancy's waiting for us."
They got dressed, then walked into the living room. Nancy was sitting on the sofa calmly reading a magazine.
"I thought I'd let you two be alone," Nancy smiled. "After all, I had plenty of time with Mike where he was just devoting himself to me. So I was gonna give you a chance, Sue."
"So sweet of you, darling," Sue said. "I've got a sore ass now, just like you had. We both got branded."
"But it was a perfectly delightful experience."
"Oh, yes, I wouldn't have traded it for the world," Sue replied promptly. "Not even the pain."
"Me either."
"Do you feel like going out and doing a little skiing?" Sue asked her friend.
"Oh, yes. We were supposed to have a ski lesson today, weren't we?"
"I almost forgot, too," Mike shook his head. "You girls are really something. You'll move from the bedroom onto the ski slopes in not time at all."
"We're determined to prove something to you," Sue said.
"You already have. You've proven plenty." "No, I mean something else," Sue said. "We want to prove that we can ski."
Nancy laughed.
"That's right," Nancy said. "It looked like we couldn't ski worth a darn. That's the impression we were trying to give you. Well, now you'll find out more. About our real potentials."
"Even if you couldn't ski one damned bit, I wouldn't care," Mike chuckled. "Any girls with such tight asses and such beautiful bodies, well, I'd be around you all the time whether you could ski or not."
"I'll just bet that you would," Sue smiled.
"We've really made quite a day of it," Nancy said, raising slowly from the sofa and closing the magazine she had been reading. "And just think, we're not even in the middle of the afternoon yet."
"Which goes to show you just how much you can get accomplished during a day if you really want to," Sue said.
"Yes, that's so true," Mike said. "I guess that as long as a guy has plenty of sperm and a nice hard cock, he can make quite a day of it, can't he?"
Mike had just finished a long day on the ski slopes with the three teenage girls.
They had taken one break during the course of the afternoon for sex, but apart from that they concentrated on their skiing. In addition to enjoying himself sexually with the three of them, Mike had been convinced that it was in his best interest to see to it that they did improve their skiing abilities. If they did not, after all, their highly influential fathers would no doubt be calling on the telephone and irately chewing out Mike's boss about how the instructor had done an incompetent job.
All the same, Mike was getting exceedingly tired in the hours away from the girls. For one thing, they had a voracious appetite for sex. For another, when they were not having sex with him, he was compelled to extend himself by taking them out to the slopes for skiing purposes.
He could never forget that first occasion when he'd had sex with Stella or, how on the succeeding afternoon he had divided his time between Sue and Nancy. Now he was perfectly acclimated to the girls, and enjoyed having sex with them thoroughly, but he did wonder just how much rest he would need once that they did leave Lake Nesbitt.
Mike had had dinner at a fast-food restaurant just down the street, and was settling down at the bar of his favorite beer tavern to sip some suds. As he sat there working on his second beer, his friend Nick Daley popped into view.
"How's it going, old buddy?" Nick greeted him with a broad smile.
"Oh, can't complain. Been getting enough work to keep me going."
"I'll just bet on that," Nick laughed as he sat down next to Mike. Mike said nothing about Nick's peculiar remark until after his friend had ordered a beer, had had it brought to him, and had paid for it. Then he spoke.
"What did you just mean by that?" Mike asked.
"Oh, I've seen you with those little cuties out on the slopes," Nick grinned. "They're three damned good-looking kids. Here you were trying to pass them off as three immature little dogs. Let me tell you something, they're definitely not dogs, and from where I sit I don't think they're all that immature. They sure are built, I'll tell you that."
"Oh, damned, Nick. You never seem to get your thoughts above your belt-line."
"You're one to be talking," Nick laughed. "Come on now. You don't have to try and pull any wool over old Nick's eyes. I'm sure I know what's goin' on. You're havin' yourself a good time with those three little cuties, and what the hell, I can't blame you."
"Hey, come on now, Nick, you're buttin' into my business," Mike said. "Let's change the subject, huh?"
"My oh my, but aren't we gettin' touchy," Nick laughed boisterously, taking a long gulp from his beer.
"What's gotten into you? I mean, bringing all this stuff up about those girls. Like I told you before I even met them, I'm gonna do the best job that I can teaching them skiing. I'm sorry if you won't believe that, but that happens to be the truth."
"Come on now, Mike, you don't have to put on your old friend," Nick said. "I'm not gonna be squealing to anybody."
"Okay, so you don't wanna believe it. That's fine. Now maybe I should turn the tables and start prying into your relationship with that sexy red-haired divorcee, Gloria Simms. I presume that's still getting along very well. Maybe I should ask you about how many times you do it a day and how you do it."
"I'd be glad to answer any question like that," Nick said. "Hell, yes, I'm balling the daylights out of her. She's really demanding, too. I mean, just can't seem to get enough of it. Or me. As for how we do it, I'll tell you, pal. To put it very simply, every which way. Damned, I thought I knew something about sex, quite a bit, in fact, but this girl's proven to me just how little I really did know."
"How's that?" Mike asked curiously.
"I'll tell you how. She knows positions that she's resorted to time and again that I never even knew existed. Honestly, I'm not feedin' you a line. That woman is just about milking me dry. I said just about, mind you. There's always something left for that sexy, panting broad. She just can't seem to get enough of me. And the feeling's mutual, naturally. She is gorgeous."
"I've just seen her a few times at a distance, but from what I could gather, she is a damned good-looking woman. You're very fortunate. Me, I'm just concentrating on teaching skiing to these kids. They'll only be here just a couple more days. Then they'll be going back to San Francisco."
"I know all that," Nick laughed. "That's why I've been getting such a big kick out of you trying to put me on, telling me that these little sexpots aren't really all that interested in screwing."
"Where do you get all this talk, Nick? Here you act like you know everything. Well, if you know that much, then why the hell are you even discussing it with me?"
"Because I've been trying to see if I could get you to come clean, my friend. You see, what I wanted to tell you was that I met your three cute little skiing students just last night."
"Where?" Mike stared into Nick's eyes earnestly, wondering if his friend was about to tell him a story.
"I'll tell you where I met them," Nick said.
"Gloria and I were having dinner together at the steak house down the street. After we finished, we decided to go over into the bar section and just have a few drinks. Well, these three little cuties, they must have come in and had dinner just after we left the restaurant section. Just as we were sitting there drinking, they came walking over and started talking real boldly. They all told me just how much they thought of you. And they started talking with Gloria. They hit if off beautifully, all of them. Gloria was just gushing, talking about how fantastic all three of them were. Well you know what finally happened? And honestly, Mike, I didn't have a thing to do with any of it. It just all took place without me having to say a damned word."
"What?" Mike asked, alarmed over the new development. "Well, they set up an orgy," Nick said. "They what?"
"That's right," he nodded. "For tomorrow night. I wanted to warn you first. Before the girls told you. I thought it wouldn't be as big a shock if I talked to you about it first. Well, before I told you, I wondered just how much you'd level with me about what was happening. I didn't think they were telling any lies. I thought you were screwin' 'em, just like you said. So I kinda had to test you at first. Yeah, I could tell from your response right away that you were tryin' to cover up, but that you'd actually been doin' it with them."
"Just don't breathe a word of this," Mike said, a worried expression on his face.
"Of course I won't," Nick laughed. "I've told you that I've been banging with Gloria."
"But this is different. Quite a bit different. We're talking about minors in this case. Young girls who are underage."
"Okay, okay, I can see your point," Nick nodded emphatically, taking another long sip from his beer. Hey, you don't have anything to worry about with me, pal. I don't go talkin' around to anybody else. You can be sure those little honeys won't do any talkin', either. They were telling both Gloria and me about just how rough their folks are. I mean, about how they think that the three of them are just sweet little virgin girls. They've learned to become very proficient actresses."
"That I can vouch for," Mike exclaimed. "After all, they really pulled the wool over my eyes. I meant every word of it when I told you earlier that I didn't think anything would happen. Then when I met them, I was sure of it. Then all three of them wound up seducing me."
Mike proceeded to quickly tell Nick just how the seductions had taken place. When he finished, Nick slapped his knee and burst into loud laughter.
"I knew they were sharp, but damned, I didn't think that they could fool you like that," he said.
"They did."
"Well anyway, Gloria was one of the big factors in this whole thing. She just loved talking to those three young girls. Matter of fact, afterwards, she told me that they reminded her a lot of the way she was when she was their age. Before she got married. She had to admit, though, that she wasn't quite as liberated as they were."
"No, I don't imagine many people are."
"So anyway, I just figured I'd mention this to you. It's all supposed to take place at eight o'clock tomorrow night over at Gloria's cabin."
"I just hope none of us get caught," Mike shook his head. After reflecting about the whole situation in silence, Mike had a question. "Hey, Nick, you know, this marks quite a change in our association. Does this mean that we're gonna abandon our old agreement?"
"You mean about hittin' on each other's women?"
"Yeah."
"As far as I'm concerned, I'd like to do away with it. What the hell. Why do we have to compete and constantly chide each other when one of us is getting laid and the other one isn't? If we work together we can get about twice as many lays as we're getting now individually. You with me?"
"I'm with you. Just one thing, though. We've gotta be kind of cautious. You know how it is. If they found out around here that we were doing that much fucking, that we were laying an awful lot of these women we were teaching skiing to, then we could wind up in big trouble."
"I'll tell you something. As long as it's somebody like Gloria. Hell, she's older than we are, in her early thirties. Or somebody even in their twenties, as long as it's a girl who's old enough to know what she's doing, I don't think they'd really care. As long as we don't flaunt it or anything like that so that other people know what's going on."
"You really think that's true?"
"You're damned right I do, pal. So let's stop being competitors and be friends all the way. Wanna shake on it?"
"You've got it."
The men shook hands. Mike gulped down the rest of his beer, then eased his body upward slowly from his stool.
"Hey, what's the hurry?" Nick asked. "I was gonna buy you a beer."
"No thanks. I've had a couple now. That's plenty enough. I'm gonna go home and go straight, to bed. You see, I've got to take on those three little darlings on the ski slopes tomorrow. And they're pretty damned good skiers. Lots of vitality. Gotta have something left for that little session tomorrow night."
"Yeah, and Gloria said she's looking forward to meeting you. She said from what she could see you looked pretty good."
"She's the first one I wanna go for," Mike said. "You know, I've wanted her for a long time."
"Yeah, and she won't be stayin' here much longer, either. She's gonna be goin' back to New York City next week.".
"Then I'd better get my hooks into her now," Mike said. "No better time than the present."
"Absolutely right. So see you tomorrow at eight, pal. She's in number 123, if you didn't know."
Mike left the bar thinking about Gloria Simms, and how refreshing it would be to achieve yet another conquest. It made him a little angry to think about how the girls had organized the orgy and had said nothing to him about it.
The next morning when he met them on the ski slopes, Mike was just a little bit miffed. He told the three girls about the reason for his anger.
"We were gonna tell you today, honey," Stella immediately exclaimed.
"Sure we were," Sue said. "You don't need to worry."
"I didn't think you girls were gonna go blabbing around to everybody about what's been going on with us," Mike said. "I don't like that. Like, for instance, how would you girls like it if I got my butt canned out of Lake Nesbitt? Would you really like that?"
"Of course we wouldn't, but that's not gonna happen," Nancy said.
"What makes you all so sure?" Mike looked at the girls individually, his eyes shifting from one to the other.
"It's very simple," Sue smiled knowingly. "We know who we're talking to. Listen, we were picking up on what was happening. We've seen you in town with Nick. We know you guys are good buddies. And we saw Nick last night with that beautiful redhead Gloria. They looked mighty damned cozy to us."
"They sure did," Nancy nodded briskly. "So cozy that we were sure they were balling, just like you're making it with us. Well, Gloria was so nice. We got along real well. So she invited us over to her place. Gloria actually extended the invitation."
"That was the way it worked?" Mike asked.
The three girls nodded in unison.
"That's absolutely right," Stella said. "Naturally we weren't gonna turn down an invitation."
"I guess not," Mike said. "Particularly when you had a shot at a fresh cock, right?"
"You know us pretty well, Mike, darling," Stella said, prompting laughter on the part of her two female friends.
"All I know is that we should be having a wild time tonight at eight," Mike shook his head. "As for now, let's get in a little skiing. When you get home I want your families to be completely satisfied with the instruction you've been getting. It's miraculous that I've had anything left after the screwings that I've gotten from all three of you."
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
That evening Mike arrived at eight o'clock sharp.
Gloria Simms answered the door. She stood barefoot before him as she let him into her posh cabin. She wore a sumptuous-looking white robe with glittering silver sequins. Mike's cock could not help but harden at just staring at her. Her flaming red hair, her bright, cherrily sensuous blue eyes, and her thick, red lips made her an erotic-looking woman. In addition, he was convinced that she was wearing nothing beneath the robe.
"You're the last one to arrive, Mike darling," she smiled, extending her hand graciously. "I'm Gloria Simms. We've never met."
"How do you do," Mike said, his body tightening with mounting sexual tension.
"Come on," she said. Follow me into the other room. Your friends are all here and, aside from me, darling, and yourself, of course, I think everybody else is pretty much stripped by now."
"My gosh. Then everybody must have gotten here early."
"Just five, ten minutes. But when people are as eager as we all are, it doesn't take long to get off your clothes, does it?" Gloria looked at him and smiled. "No, I guess not."
"Say, I love what I see there between your legs. That nice healthy growth that's sticking out in your trousers there. I'll tell you, honey, I'm more than eager to get intimately acquainted with you."
"The same goes for me," Mike told her.
He walked several steps behind the gorgeous redhead, whose trimly sensuous form caused him to feel quivering waves of anxiety throughout his torrid loins. Moments later they were all standing in the bedroom, and Mike noticed that the three teenage girls were already completely stripped, and that his friend Nick was sliding his shorts down his legs.
"Greetings," Nick said. "Welcome to the party." "Thanks," Mike said.
"Can I get you something to drink, dear?" Gloria asked Mike.
"No thanks. I oughta be fine."
"Yes, you certainly ought to be," Gloria grinned, staring down at Mike's crotch. "A nice healthy erection. What a magnificent way to start off the evening."
As Nick was finishing stripping off his shorts and revealing his huge, bulging erection, Mike began to undress. He watched as Gloria slowly eased out of her robe, and seconds later he was staring at one of the most seethingly voluptuous bodies he had ever laid eyes on. He loved the look of firmness her magnificently toned white flesh presented, and enjoyed in particular staring at the shapeliness of her exquisite buttocks and the firmness of her flowing white breasts, which stood out with great definition and prominence.
"Just get undressed as fast as you can, my dear, and we'll get right into the party," Gloria said.
She took a look at Nick, with his hard cock dangling between his legs. She walked over to him, grinned broadly, then glided her fingers up and down the firmness of his stiff organ.
Much to the surprise of both Nick and Mike, Gloria withdrew her fingers from his penis. She then walked over toward the bed, where the three teenage girls were all sprawled out.
Her eyes immediately focused on the seductive form of the beautiful Stella. She licked her lips and smiled, then reached out and ran her fingers through Stella's flowing blonde hair.
"You're so beautiful, my darling," Gloria panted. "Oh, I've got to have you, I've got to have you right now."
Mike had just finished stripping off his shirt. He, along with Nick, had been watching the action closely. They stared at each other with disbelief.
"Oh, damned, I never figured anything like this," Nick looked at Mike, "naw, no way. I didn't know Gloria swung both ways."
"But I do, darling," Gloria said. "But there's nothing to get excited about. Besides, most of the hot, red-blooded men I know, the ones who are truly good fucks and really appreciate sex, love to watch two beautiful women make it anyway, and Stella and I, as you can see, both fall into that category."
"No way to deny that," Mike said. "It's just that we figured this was gonna be a heterosexual orgy. We never realized that there's be any swinging going on. Do you three girls swing?"
"Of course we do," Nancy said. "We all take turns making out with each other. We knew what Gloria had in mind anyway when she was talking to us and to Nick last night. Yeah, we figured that we could do it every which way, arid that everybody would be happy."
"A perfectly accurate summary of the way things are," Gloria chuckled.
Mike tossed his shirt aside, then began to undo his belt. As he started to slip his trousers down his legs, he watched Gloria ease her supple nude body downward toward the bed. Her fingers reached out and clutched sharply against the captivating warmth of Stella's ripe bosoms.
Before long the sultry redhead was gliding her stirring red tongue forward, planting it solidly inside of the shapely Stella's mouth. As their tongues collided in a seething display of fervent tongue kissing, Mike found himself becoming hotter than ever. He could hardly stand it watching those two beautiful women go to it on the bed.
Mike thought about what Gloria had said just a few minutes earlier, about how men, especially hot men, enjoy watching two beautiful women have sex. Never had he seen two women make out before, but now he could see just what he had been missing. What the hell should he care if Gloria wanted to make it with Stella or any of the other girls, just as long as he got his share of the action? he asked himself. There was really nothing wrong with it at all, except certain things he'd heard, biting remarks about lesbians. But Gloria was certainly no straight lesbian, nor were the three teenaged girls. He could vouch for the girls, and Gloria, he was convinced, actually had been having sex with his friend Nick.
"I can't believe this, I really can't," Nick looked at Mike. "She really does dig those girls."
"Yeah, I can see that," Mike said. "Oh, well, what the hell, we're getting quite an exhibition. Just look at this. Aren't you getting turned on watching it?"
"Oh, damned. If I get any more turned on I'd be juicing," Nick told him.
"Yeah, me, too."
The men stood watching the developing activity between Stella and Gloria. Their cocks remained hard, and they were on the verge of an imminent orgasm just watching what was happening. After Gloria had finished tonguing Stella's mouth, she withdrew her tongue promptly, then let it begin to grind against the warmth of Stella's cascading white breasts. As a means of exciting her lover all the more, Stella thrust her hips and buttocks back and forth and flung her breasts in an upward fashion to meet the quick, soaring tongue thrusts of her lover.
"OOOHHH, GLORIA, YOU REALLY KNOW HOW TO DO IIIIITTTT," Stella exclaimed. "COME ON, OOOHHH, GRIND YOUR TONGUE. YES, OHHHHH, COME ON AND GRIND IT. OOOHHH, OHHHH, TONGUE MY TITS. YES, OOOHHH, REALLY TONGUE THEM."
Mike listened to the intense, salacious slurping sounds of the red-haired beauty's delirious tongue as it manipulated sharply over her lover's breasts. She reached down and simultaneously ground her fingers against Stella's hotly writhing ass cheeks, and before long Stella had been propelled to a state of orgasmic excitement. Her whole body tremored and she knew that it would not take much more in the way of passionate, determined strokes before she would have to bush.
"OOOHHH, HONEY, COME ON, START GOING DOWN ON ME," Stella finally exclaimed. "OHHHH, I REALLY WANT YOUR TONGUE. OHHHH, COME ON, PLANT IT INSIDE MY PUSSY. OOOHHH, I WANNA JUICE. I WANNA JUICE INSIDE YOUR MOUTH, GLORIA. WHAT A GREAT TONGUE YOU'VE GOT. A TALENTED TONGUE. IT'S FANTASTIC. OOOHHH, IT'S JUST FANTASTIC."
Occasionally the two men, overcome with passion watching the sensually alluring sight of the two women having sex, would reach down and jerk on their cocks. Up and down their fingers would methodically stroke until, finally, they could withstand that kind of wild pressure no longer. When those occasions would occur, they would promptly release their fingers from their solid pricks, remaining content for the next few minutes to just stand there and watch the two girls as they provided each other with the utmost in wild and exotic sex.
Paying heed to her lover's request, Gloria released her tongue from Stella's hot breasts. She planted her head down between the blonde-haired beauty's legs. After that she let her tongue scrape with lascivious passion against her thighs, driving her tongue up and down against her left thigh, then her right, after which she would then reverse the process.
"OHHHHH, OOOHHH, THE WAY YOU'RE TONGUING MEEEE," Stella loudly exclaimed. "OOOHHH, COME ON, JUST GET ME OFF, LOVER. OOOHHH, OHHHH, I WANT IT. I WANT YOUR HOT, GRINDING TONGUE. I WANT IT IN MY TWAT, BABY. OOOHHH, DO YOU EVER KNOW HOW TO SUCK. WHAT A SENSITIVE TONGUE YOU HAVE. OHHHHH, KEEP ON LETTING IT COLLIDE WITH ME. OHHHH, I LOVE EVERY STROKE. YES, OOOHHH, EVERY BEAUTIFUL STROKE. OOOHHH, OHHHHH, JUST KEEP IT GOING. OOOHHH, AAAHHH, THIS IS SO GOOD, SO GOOD, SO VERY GOOOODDDD."
After bathing the blonde's trembling thighs in her steaming saliva, Gloria decided that it was time to move on to the next important step, that at which she would turn her tongue loose inside the already dampened and thoroughly excited pussy of the infatuated teenager.
Slowly but surely, Gloria put her tongue to work. She let it ease with intoxicating warmth against the ripe surface of the gorgeous young woman's pink, inflamed vagina.
"OHHHH, OOOHHH, YOU'RE DRIVING ME WIIIIILD," she panted. "OHHHH, GLORIA, HONEY. OOOHHH, TONGUE MY PUSSY. OOOHHH, REALLY TONGUE IT. COME ON, OOOHHH, GET THE JUICE OUT OF ME. OHHHHH, SLIDE IT INSIDE MY HOT SLIT. BABY, OOOHHH, YOU'VE GOTTA DO IT. I'VE GOTTA JUICE. YES, OOOHHHHH, THE STUFF'S GOTTA SPILL OUT OF ME. YES, OHHHHH, IT'S REALLY GOTTA JUICE. OOOHHH, AAAHHH, HOW I WANT IT, OOOHHH, HOW I NEED IIIIIITTTT."
"Just look at that sucking," an excited Nancy exclaimed. "Come on, Gloria baby. And when you get through, you've gotta take on me and Sue."
"Damned right," Sue said. "This girl's got a frenzied tongue. Just look at her eat out Stella's pussy lining."
"Of course, Stella's got one of the most delicious pussies around," Nancy laughed.
"That she does," Sue replied briskly. "After all, we ought to know."
The two men continued to watch with mesmerized silence. Once again they were jerking their Fingers frantically up and down against the rock hardness of their erect cocks. While their fingers manipulated against their stirring pricks, Gloria continued to conscientiously suck Stella's pussy.
At first Gloria had launched her sucking in a slow, meticulous fashion, but as the action developed, she began to generate steam, until, finally, her tongue was bearing down hard, manipulating with impassioned desire as she glided her tongue back and forth, working it into the steaming depths of the beautiful blonde's scorching mound. She was only a few strokes away now from the ultimate moment of wild and orgasmic satisfaction.
"OOOHHH, JUST TONGUE ME, TONGUE MY HOT SLIIIIIITTT," Stella exclaimed. "COME ON, GLORIA BABY. OOOHHH, OHHHHH, YOU'VE GOT SUCH A HOT, DRIVING TONGUE. YOU KNOW JUST HOW TO WORK IT. OHHHH, COME ON, KEEP IT MOVING. YES, OOOHHH, GLIDE IT INSIDE ME. OOOHHH, AAAHHH, HOW I WANT IT, OOOHHH, HOW I NEED IIIIITTT."
Stella's buttocks slid back and forth with restless, delirious delight. Her lover's fingers clasped tightly against the warmth of her silky ass cheeks as her tongue kept on driving, manipulating sharply inside of the blonde's searing nest. A few strokes later Stella could withstand the dramatic pace no longer. She heaved a deep, prolonged sigh as the juices began to catapult from her hot vagina, spilling into ther lover's mouth.
"COME ON, OHHHHH, SWALLOW IT AAAALLL," she sighed. "OOOHHHHH, OHHHH, WHAT TONGUING. OHHHHH, WHAT A FANTASTIC TONGUE. OOOHHH, COME ON, DO IT TO ME, DARLING. OHHHH, RIGHT DOWN TO THE LAST DROOOOOPPPPP."
After that, Gloria released her tongue from Stella's pussy. She licked her lips with lascivious satisfaction.
"What a delicious pussy," she said.
"Don't forget, we're next," Sue said.
The other two girls were lying sprawled out, their legs lewdly extended, just waiting for the stunning Gloria to go to work on their pussies with her sizzling tongue.
"All right, you're on," Gloria smiled. "You two girls are just as horny as your friend."
CHAPTER NINETEEN
Mike watched the ravenous Gloria suck Nancy's pussy to climax, then do the same for Sue.
All the while, he could barely restrain himself. Watching one sex interlude involving Gloria and Stella had been stimulating, but now he had seen two other beautiful girls receive the same kind of wild and ultimate satisfaction from the seemingly unstoppable redhead. Now he knew he had to have her, and as she released her tongue from Sue's satisfied vagina, he looked at his friend Nick.
"I hope I can have dibs on Gloria right now," he said. "You've had her before. I've never had the opportunity. Then you can have your fun with my three little playmates. How's that?"
"It all sounds super," Gloria smiled. "Come on, honey. I'm waiting for you."
Gloria flipped her buttocks back and forth, and Mike's eyes became immediately hypnotized by the erotically appealing sight. He made a dive for the bed, landing with a loud thud. After that he reached out and let his fingers grab tightly against the warmth of her rapidly twisting buttocks.
"OOOHHH, I LOVE THE WAY YOU'RE CLUTCHING AT MY BUTT," she said, gasping loudly. "COME ON, HONEY. OOOHHH, JUST PUSH YOUR FINGERS AGAINST MY ASS CHEEKS. I LIKE THAT. OHHHH, I REALLY DO LOVE IT. OOOHHH, THAT'S SUCH A GOOD FEELING. OOOHHH, IT'S SO NICE, HAVING YOUR FINGERS CURLED AROUND MY HOT BUTT."
By then Mike was thinking about a lot more than playing with her resilient ass cheeks. He thrust his tongue forward, letting it tease and entice its way into the tiny puckered ring of the sweltering redhead's anus.
"OOOHHH, YOU ASS LICKER," she grunted. "OOOHHH, BABY. COME ON AND GRIND YOUR TONGUE. YES, OOOHHH, TURN IT LOOSE. OOOWWWEEE, TONGUE MY ASSHOLE. OOOHHH, AAAHHH, REALLY TONGUE ME. OHHHHH, HONEY, OHHHHH, WHAT YOU'RE DOING TO ME. OHHHH, AAAHHH, IT'S SUCH A FEELING, OOOHHH, SUCH A WONDERFUL FEELIIIIING."
His stiff, resilient tongue continued to grind and glide as he manipulated it into the passionate depths of her asshole. His sharply thrusting tongue manipulated back and forth a few more times until, finally, he knew that it was time to move on to the next step of the action.
"I take it you've had a cock in your butt before," Mike grinned. "I guess a woman as sexy as you has done everything."
"Nickie baby has had his prick inside there," she winked. "What would you say about my ass, Nick?"
"I'd say it's as tight as an asshole could be," Nick replied. "Good luck, Mike, because you're gonna enjoy it. You're gonna enjoy every hot stab."
"Yes, I suppose I will," Mike smiled. "After all, when she started wiggling that ass of hers, she knew what she was doing."
"Indeed I did," she confirmed with a nod. "So come on, my darling. Just throw that prick of yours into high gear. I wanna feel it driving up between my legs and into my ass."
Mike reached out and made a grab for the sexy redhead's thighs. He threw them over his shoulders, then dipped his fingers down into the moistness of her ripe pussy. He used the pussy liquid to lubricate his cock, running his fingers up and down it, panting loudly over the developing intensity that he felt.
"Come on, honey, and really screw me," she panted. "I wanna feel it, honey. Come on, I wanna feel that hard, bulky prick of yours. I want you to ram your stiff cock up my asshole."
"That's what I like to hear, a girl who really wants it," Mike nodded. "Okay, you came to the right place, darling. I've got just what it takes for your asshole. My hard cock is gonna pump up your butt. It's gonna pump and pump hard."
"OOOHHH, SO NIIIICE," she grunted.
"COME ON, DARLING. OOOHHH, RAM ME WITH IT. RAM ME WITH YOUR HARD, DRIVING PRICK. OHHH, SLAM IT INTO MY ASSHOLE. OHHHH, HONEY. HOW I WANT IT. HOW I WANNA FEEL YOUR HOT, STIFF COCK. OOOHHH, OHHH, COME ON AND DRIVE IT. DRIVE IT HARD. DRIVE IT INSIDE ME. OOOHHH, OHHHH, DO IIIIITTTT."
The panting Mike eased his cock forward, gliding it into the inner tightness of the sultry redhead's anus. Immediately she tightened her ass cheeks, wanting to provide him with the most sensual access possible.
"OOOHHH, WHAT A REAR TUNNEL YOU'VE GOT," he grinned. "OKAY, HONEY. I'M GONNA REALLY FUCK YOU HARD. DRIVE IT UP YOUR ASSHOLE. OOOHHH, THIS IS SO GOOD. HOW I WANT IT. HOW I WANNA PUMP WITH MY STIFF PRICK. PUMP IT UP YOUR ASS."
He gasped and gulped, driving his inflamed pole into the ravaged depths of her rectum. He had wanted to control things a little better, to fuck her more gradually, to start out in a slow, precise fashion, then to completely overwhelm her with his spearing cock strokes. But he was too far gone to do that. The torrid sensations in Mike's loins, particularly the intense waves of passion in his cock and balls, indicated that he just had to get his rocks off as soon as possible.
His spirited organ kept on driving, manipulating into the burning depths of her ravaged asshole. Her hips and buttocks wiggled with alluring passion as he propelled himself that much closer to the moment of climax, when the stirring white juice would explode from the end of his hot, captivated rod.
Mike's fingers clutched tightly against her twisting ass cheeks until, finally, he could hold out no longer. After that the gushing white sperm just had to explode from the end of his hot, thoroughly aroused cock.
"OOOHHH, OHHHH, THIS IS IIIIITTTTT," he loudly gulped. "OOOHHH, THIS IS A GUSHER, DARLING. OHHHHH, AAAHHHH, THE STUFF IS SHOOTING. OHHHHH, IT'S SPRAYING, OOOHHH, SPRAYING SO BEAUTIFULLY. OOOOOHHHHH, OHHHHH, HOW I LOVE IT. OHHHHH, AAAHHH, IT'S SHOOTING. YES, OOOHHH, IT'S SO NICE, SO NICE, SO NIIIIICE."
"OHHHHH, KEEP FUCKING ME," she cried out. "GIVE ME ALL THE FUCKING YOU CAN, DARLING. OOOHHH, AAHHH, HOW I WANT IT. HOW I NEED IT. HOW I LOVE THESE HOT, DRIVING THRUSTS. COME ON, HONEY. OOOHHH, SCREW THE HELL OUT OF ME."
Mike's stiff prick pumped and thrust as he delivered blow upon blow, until, eventually, the final few drops of his thick, white sperm had spurted from the end of his erect phallic tool.
After that Mike released his penis from her asshole. He looked over at Nick and grinned.
"Okay, Nick, now you can take on my three friends," Mike said. "I'll watch for a little while."
"I'll be a spectator for a little while myself," Gloria said. "After all, I've sure had my share of action."
As Mike eased his body up from the bed, watching as Nick, with a hellfire expression of intense passion in his eyes, plunged his body forward, landing on top of the bed, he realized just how lucky he had been over the way things were going. He'd had all the sex that a man could ever ask for over the course of the last few weeks. He did not know just how lucky he would be once that his three teenage nymphos returned to San Francisco, or after Gloria left for New York, but one thing was for certain, he had enjoyed himself to the fullest and was looking forward to more of the same.
After all, this particular evening was still very young, and there were no less than four sultry, impassioned young women lying there in his midst, just aching for as much sex as he could possibly supply.
