My name is Mike Ames, and as I wheeled my red Mercedes sports car into the driveway of my expensive Bel-Air estate, I was damned horny. I had spent most of the morning and afternoon working in my office, preparing for the start of production for my next film.
I needed a piece of ass bad, and when I observed my wife's Cadillac parked in the garage, I knew that she was at home.
I called out to her as I entered the house. Instead, Betsy, the maid, answered me.
"She's taking a shower, Mr. Ames," she said.
"Thanks, Betsy. I'll go up and see her."
I quickly ran up the stairs, heading for Sue's private bathroom.
She liked to loll around in the sunken tub and take long baths. She was used to having her body admired, and she wanted to keep it as clean and as respectable as could be.
You see, Sue was one of the most gorgeous sex sirens of the screen in her day. She quit some three years earlier to marry me. The screen's loss proved to be my gain. Particularly during the early stages of our marriage, when I used to fuck her at least on an average of twice a day, even when I was knee-deep in motion picture work.
Without even rapping on the door, I opened the bathroom door and walked inside.
"What are you doing home so early?" she asked grinningly.
Immediately my cock sprang forward even more considerably than before. I was looking down at the gorgeous bod of my wife. I thought about the fact that millions of men the world over probably hated my guts out of envy. She had her pin-up posters on about as many men's bedroom walls as were those of Betty Grable and Marilyn Monroe in their respective heydays.
But speaking of hay, that's all I could think of at that point. I looked down at her. She was lolling in her favorite bubble bath preparation. She stretched out in the sunken bathtub, her long, trim legs dangling.
If you don't think she had a body, then you've got something else coming. Her measurements stacked up at thirty-eight-twenty-three-thirty-six, and that's batting a thousand in any league as far as I'm concerned.
"I was horny so I wanted to get home early and fuck you," I said.
"That's really laying your cards on the table," she laughed.
"Now I'll lay something else on the table," I told her.
As she lay there reclining, looking up at me, I unzipped my trousers and pulled out my long, nervous prong. I pumped my fingers up and down on it several times, giving her a clear indication as to just how horny I was at the moment.
"Just look at that, baby," I said. "It's all yours. Some eight or nine inches of beautiful male cock. How's that grab you?"
"You mean me or my pussy?"
"Your pussy's a part of you."
"I suppose it is, darling," she nodded.
She pulled the plug, allowing the suds and water to materialize out of the tub and down the drain.
I watched as Sue got up ever so slowly from the tub. I kept thinking of all those millions of men who would have given anything to have seen the great Sue Gray, which was her screen name, do something like that. I wondered how many of them had jerked off seconds after they left the theater. A lot of them probably juiced just from watching her prance around in a bikini. Hell, I did.
She got up and wiggled her cute little butt. Every time I saw her smooth, trim ass, I wanted to juice instantly. And now that was just a question of holding back, of resorting to a little bit of will power, something I never had much of where she was concerned.
The one thing that was bothering me over the course of the last few months was that she was taking a rather casual attitude toward sex. She was so blase at times, in fact, that I wondered if she wasn't seeing somebody else. A few times I thought about putting a private detective on her cute little ass just to see if she was behaving herself. But I would always abandon the idea just about the time that I had talked myself into the advisability of it. I guess I chickened out. Maybe I figured that what I didn't know wouldn't hurt me. Also, I was well aware of the wild reputation she had had prior to the time she married me. I had hoped that she had left her wild sex life behind her, but I couldn't be certain.
She stepped out of the tub. I got a good look at her gorgeous mound. It was covered with vanilla tufts of hair.
"You sure do look gorgeous," I gulped.
"Grab that towel over there and dry me off, darling."
"I'd be glad to goose that beautiful body any time."
"I said dry me off, not goose me."
"You can't expect to get one without the other, can you?" I laughed as I picked up a clean white towel and moved toward her.
"From a horny son-of-a-bitch like you, I guess not."
"No way," I laughed.
The first thing I did was reach out with the towel and briskly run it over her tits. That caused my cock to stand even taller. I was about as excited as a guy could get.
"I wish you'd reciprocate, baby," I told her. "While I'm running the towel over your body and drying you off, I'd appreciate it if you would run your hand up and down my cock. You know how I like that kind of stimulation."
"Come on now. You don't need a hand job," she laughed. "You're a big boy now. After all, Mike, you're almost forty."
"What the hell does that have to do with it?" I snapped impatiently. "It's a question of stimulation, baby. It's motivation. Pure motivation. I've got a hot, bulging cock, and I want you to play with it. I want to get some satisfaction and enjoyment. Come on, darling, and run your fingers up and down the full length of my rod. I really want it."
"All right, if you want it that bad."
I stood there hungrily, awaiting her first few finger stabs. She reached out and grabbed the nub end of my solid dick, running, her fingers smoothly around it. I could feel my cock begin to tickle, and soon I started feeling a great measure of satisfaction. At long last she was doing something to please me, while I in the process was taking care of her body.
I finished drying off her breasts, throwing in a few extra squeezes for good measure. I then moved down and toweled off her ass, which was always an occasion of pure delight. I really loved gripping her butt any time and any way that I could.
"You've got the cutest ass around," I said.
"That's what a lot of my leading men used to say," Sue laughed. "And a number of directors as well. Come to think of it, I heard those same words expressed time and again in fan letters."
"Don't tell me any more," I said. "You'll scare the hell out of me if I hear too much."
"Oh, darling. Isn't it a little late in the game to be jealous? After all, we are married."
"You never know, sweetheart."
"You really are very sweet."
She began working her fingers up and down the full length of my pole. She manipulated them steadily, pumping at a smooth, but never frantic pace, driving her fingers affirmatively up and down the full length of my stick.
After I finished toweling off her ass, I dried off her back. From there all I needed to do was dry her legs. She watched as I lowered my body. She dropped my cock as I went to work on her legs, moving the towel first over her left, then over her right.
"You really are excited," she chuckled. "That's very good. It shows you're very healthy."
"One good look at my cock will tell you that."
"That's for sure."
The moment that I finished toweling her off, I reached out and slipped my fingers inside her slit. I toyed with her vanilla pussy hairs, enjoying the movements, loving the fact that her body was twisting in response to my movements.
"You really do mean business," she said. "I never even had a chance to get out of the tub."
"You're damned right you didn't. I told you that you were marrying a sex fiend."
"What do you want next? Do you want to go down on my beautiful pussy?"
"Sit down on the toilet seat, honey. I'd like to shave your box. It's been a little while since I did that."
"Something tells me my man is in a snatch-eating mood," she threw her head back and laughed.
"You'd better believe I am."
"Fine, I like having my slit shaved."
She sat down on the toilet seat. I got some shaving equipment, applied plenty of shaving cream between her legs, then went to work with the razor.
"Ahh, you're gonna have a beautiful shaved box when I get through," I said, smacking my lips, anticipating the pussy licking that would be taking place in just a short period of time. "Just wait until I get through with you, honey."
"You're always ready to give me a good fuck."
"I know, I'm very predictable in that respect."
I kept on shaving away, my mouth watering with anticipation as I looked forward to licking her snatch.
I finished up with the shaving activity, then rinsed off her mound with a wash cloth.
"Just step into the shower for a few more seconds," I said. "Then I wish you'd join me in the bedroom. Just clean off your mound once more, honey. Just for good measure. Then I'm gonna apply some honey to it."
"You really are in the mood."
"Just wash yourself off very thoroughly," I said with determination. "I'd like to lick your ass, too."
"Oh, great, you give good rim jobs."
"I'm glad to hear that. It's always good to get a vote of confidence from your beautiful wife."
"All right, honey. I'll step into the shower this time around. I was just fooling around that tub. I'll make sure that I do it quickly."
"Yeah, all you really need to do is rinse out your ass-hole and your pussy. I've dried you off."
"I know you're not gonna want to waste any time about it."
"With a cock like this," I laughed, pointing down to my hard penis. "I guess I won't."
I stalked quickly out of the room, going downstairs and grabbing a container of honey from the kitchen shelf.
"Can I help you with anything, Sir?" Betsy asked.
"No thanks, Betsy. I've got everything under control."
I went back upstairs to the bedroom. I was able to unzip my trousers again and stick my cock out, where it had plenty of freedom. I'd had to zip up when I'd gone downstairs. That's one of the disadvantages of having a maid in the house. You can't take the same liberties that you can with your own wife. Or at least I didn't want to.
Back in the comfort of my bedroom, I began to quickly undress. I got out of my clothes, then my shorts and T-shirt. I stretched out in the middle of the bed, running my fingers over the tip of my hard cock.
"Oh, boy, I really love moving my brisk fingers over my dick," I laughed to myself. "Just wait until my baby arrives."
The jar of honey was sitting on the ledge next to the bed. I was all set for gorgeous Sue's entrance.
A few seconds later I heard the sound of footsteps. Sue began pirouetting around the room as she made her entrance. She finally stopped right in front of me, pressing her hands demurely at her hips. She threw her body forward, spreading her legs and giving me a good look at her slit.
"How does that grab you, baby?" she asked smilingly.
"Ah, honey. Yes, your shaved box. Gosh but that looks cute."
I reached out frantically with my right hand, allowing my fingers to move smoothly over her pussy. Back and forth I allowed my fingers plenty of freedom, letting them roam over the full surface of her mound.
She finally lowered her body into bed, stretching out and sighing as I kept manipulating my fingers.
"When are you gonna get to the sucking?" she asked.
"Give me just a few more minutes for preliminaries," I told her. "I'm gonna be sucking plenty of honey from you, sweetheart."
"Whenever you go this far, I know you're in a sexy mood."
"I was supposed to have a story conference this afternoon with the writer, the director and the leading actor," I laughed. "Would you believe that I postponed it all until tomorrow morning?"
"What did you tell them?"
"I wasn't any more specific than to say that emergency business came up."
"Like a hard-on?"
"They probably figured as much," I laughed. "What with some gorgeous chick like you at home, what the hell else could they think?"
I removed my fingers from my gorgeous wife's mound. I picked up the jar of honey from the ledge next to the bed. I removed the top of the jar, then began to insert honey on top of her breasts.
"Oh, that's wild," she laughed, "you mean to say you're gonna do it to my tits, too? Oh, that's really spectacular."
"Why not? You might as well go all the way."
I planted sizeable portions of the honey against her nipples, then reached down and grabbed a good gob of it, which I began inserting with my fingers inside her anus.
"That's great," she said. "That means I'm gonna get a spectacular ass suck."
"I guess you are."
Promptly I finished slipping the honey inside her ass-hole. I then applied it to her mound.
"That's just great," she laughed. "Now we're set to go. Oh, something tells me I'm gonna juice buckets, sweetheart. I hope you're ready to taste a lot of my hot goo, along with that honey."
"The honey is no more than the appetizer. You're the piece de resistance."
"Literally and figuratively."
"I think I'll suck your tits first."
"Grab ahold of my ass cheeks. It always provides me with more sensation that way."
"Don't worry, that's just what I'm gonna do."
Quickly I reached out and grabbed her buttocks. I held onto them ever so tightly, slipping my tongue against her left breast. Back and forth I wiggled it, driving it speedily, working it back and forth as I collected every droplet of the delicious honey, receiving enormous kicks from the contact I experienced with her breast as well.
"Move your tongue," she exclaimed, "oh, come on and drive it, baby. Slip it against my tit. Oh, you're really sucking out that honey. You're doing such a good job of it, baby. Just keep your tongue moving. Ah, that's good. That's nice. Very nice. Oh, I like your style."
While my tongue continued to explore her hot breast, her body pushed up and down. She wiggled with convincing speed and grace, warming up to every stroke that I delivered.
All the while, as my tongue was doing its handiwork, my fingers clutched at her ass cheeks. I loved the firmness of her butt, and the longer that I clasped it with my fingers, the more that I enjoyed it.
When I finished with one breast, I reached over and allowed my tongue to slide against the other. I drove it speedily, working even faster than I had on the other breast. My heart was pounding. I could hardly take it, I was so hot. I knew that it wouldn't be long before I would have to juice, so I had to receive as many kicks as I could in the meantime.
My tongue kept on darting and stabbing. With diligent skill and determination, I slid it. I moved it aggressively' and every time that my tongue spun crazily against her hot breast, her hips wiggled that much more speedily.
"Just keep your tongue movements going," she said. "Oh, I really love them, sweetheart. You really mean business today. That's so good. I love the movements so much. Keep driving your tongue, baby. Oh, work it, sweetheart, oh, yes, I really want you to work it."
I kept up my tongue efforts for a few more minutes, after which, having digested all of the honey around her breasts, I removed it.
"I guess if s time for me to rim you now," I looked at her and winked.
"Go on and suck my sweet ass."
"You know, it would be a sweet ass even without the honey. But with the honey, oh, that really will be wild."
"Get busy, sweetheart. Oh, come on, drive your tongue. I want it planted in my ass-hole."
CHAPTER 2
Sue had such a sexy, seductive way of talking that I was driven even into a wilder state of anxiety than before. I could see why she made it to the top in films as a sex symbol. Not only did she have the physical equipment for it. She had a voice to match, and just hearing her was enough to put me into a state of wild anticipation.
I leaned forward and allowed my tongue to go to work inside her hot anus. Back and forth I wiggled my tongue, splashing it wildly, providing her with the utmost in ass licking
"Dig all that honey out of me," she called out eagerly. "Come on, baby, oh, you can do it. Can you ever do it. Drive your tongue, sweetheart. Oh, come on and let it spin. Let it slide inside my mound. Drive it, honey, Oh, you've really got to push it. Push it high inside my ass-hole. Drive it, baby, oh, yeah, I want you to drive it."
The faster that I worked my tongue relentlessly inside Sue's ass-hole, the harder I gripped her buttocks.
After maneuvering my fingers around her ass cheeks for quite some time, I decided to move on to fresh ground. This time I singled out her lovely thighs. Every time I touched them bolts of electricity seemed to shoot through my entire body. I was in a state of great sensitivity, deriving all kinds of wild thrills from every hot suck that I was supplying for her.
"Just keep your tongue inside my ass-hole," she gasped. "Oh, sweetie, you're really doing it. Come on, darling, oh, suck me faster. Drive your tongue inside my ass-hole. Oh, that's nice, baby. You're so good at it. Oh, run your tongue into my ass-hole, darling."
Pretty soon I was plunging my tongue as deeply as I could inside her ass-hole. I was stabbing her with the greatest degree of speedy determination that I could bring to bear. All the while her hips were wiggling. I knew that she was looking forward to the next stage of the action, when I would propel my tongue forward inside her pussy.
While my fingers kept on clutching her thighs, I finally removed my tongue from her ass-hole. I had done a good deal of devastating sucking, so it was time for me to move on to the pussy licking.
"Drive your tongue into my mound," she called out. "Oh, baby, you've got to do it. Work your tongue, sweetheart. Let's really go to work. Slide it, baby. Oh, yes, darling, you've got to do it."
"Get set. I'm gonna really splash it in your mound."
"Yes, oh, I'm all set"
"Here we go."
I moved my tongue into position. Pretty soon I was taking dead aim on the honey, this time that which was concentrated in her mound. Her shaved box looked so delicious, as my tongue wiggled back and forth. I began to gobble down the honey.
"Work your tongue," she encouraged, shaking her hips wildly. "Go ahead, baby. Grab my butt When you suck my pussy I'd like for you to grab my butt. Eat out my twat, darling.
Come on, honey, and suck out every bit of that delicious juice. You know you want it, sweetheart, and you know that I'm gonna give it to you. So just keep moving. Oh, just keep driving your tongue. Eat out my box, sweetheart Oh, come on, darling, and drive your tongue. Oh, slip it inside my mound, sweetheart. You're really doing it, baby. Drive it in there as deep as you can. Slide your tongue, sweetheart. Oh, do it, baby, you've got to do it."
The longer and faster that I worked my tongue inside her box, the better that I enjoyed it. I kept on slipping and sliding it inside her pussy, driving her into a wilder state of exhilaration than she had known during the entire act.
"Ahhh, here we go," she said. "You're gonna be tasting me pretty quick, baby. Oh yes you are. It won't take much longer. Oh, baby, come on, keep propelling your tongue. Drive it hard and fast, sweetheart. Oh, baby, do it, darling, oh, come on, work it, oh, work it, slide it, come on, slice your tongue inside my mound. Baby, oh, I'm gonna juice."
I reached out and slapped at my lover's ass cheeks several times. That seemed to get her more excited than ever as I kept up the brilliant strokes. Back and forth I was manipulating my tongue, driving it in a torrent of excitement. I had long since sucked out all of the honey, and now I was going after bona fide snatch juice.
"I'm ready to unload, ah, it isn't gonna take long now," she said, continuing to wiggle her buttocks back and forth. "Get set, baby. Oh, I'm really gonna juice. The hot stuff is gonna shoot. It really is. It's gonna fly into your mouth."
Just hearing her talk in that particular manner got me so worked up that I sucked even more quickly than before. Pretty soon I could begin to taste her. The juices started to bolt from her pussy and into my waiting mouth.
"Go after every drop of it," she called out encouragingly. "That's nice, baby. Oh, you're really doing it. You're really sucking me. That's a wonderful feeling. Oh, go after my hot juice, baby. Yes, oh, this is nice, real nice, I love it, oh, do I ever dig it."
I kept oh working with every bit of passion that I had, sucking out her hot juices, gobbling every droplet from her pussy.
"Can you suck snatch," she complimented me, running her fingers through my hair as I collected the last few droplets. "Keep moving your tongue, baby. Oh, go after every bit of the stuff. Yes, sweetheart, oh, I love it, darling. Oh, baby, that was nice. Was that ever nice."
When I removed my tongue from her mound, I looked down at my huge cock. It was frantically begging for instant attention.
"Just take a look at my hard-on," I said.
"I know. I can see just how eager you are."
"You're damned right. I've got to have you right now."
"I'm all set I'll just spread my legs and let your cock dig in."
"That pussy of yours is so tight" I exclaimed. "It's made to order for my brisk cock."
"Let it plunge inside me," she gasped excitedly. "Go ahead, baby. Really cut it loose. Send your stick inside me. Oh, really pump it. Drive it hard, baby. You want to fuck me, you know you do. Go ahead."
"I'm all set. Just lie back and enjoy yourself, baby."
"Fuck me, fuck me."
She rotated her hips, doing her best to inject some excitement into the act. I got the feeling that she wasn't as excited about it as I was. She had gone out of her gourd when I had sucked her ass-hole and snatch. But, now that I had finished up with the sucking, she wasn't all that eager to receive my cock stabs inside her mound. This was the feeling I had. It appeared that she was only acting.
Despite the fact that I had those misgivings, however, I certainly wasn't going to do anything other than proceed forward. I had to pump my cock inside her mound. I had to drive it as convincingly as I knew how into her until I juiced. That was all there was to it. No matter how much enthusiasm she might have lacked, all I knew was that just getting around her gorgeous nude body was enough to propel me into a state of wild excitement. And there I was, my hard, brisk cock ready to go to work, all set to slam inside her mound.
I reached out and initially ran my fingers up and down her legs. I got set to enter her. As my fingers continued to clutch at her thighs, I shoved my cock forward, permitting it to enter inside her pussy.
Back and forth I wiggled my body, allowing my hips to rotate affirmatively as I plunged my pecker hard and fast into her mound.
"Ahhh, it's nice entering you," I said. "You've got such a hot, tight box, baby. I really love plunging my cock into it. Oh, sweetheart, what a pussy you've got. I love fucking you. Oh, what a great fuck. This is fantastic, honey. Just keep moving your hips around. Plunge your body forward so that you can meet my every forward fuck."
"Like that?"
"That's great"
She was diligently flipping her body back and forth, meeting my every piercing forward stride as I slammed my prick into high gear, driving it hard and deep inside her mound. I was pumping for everything that I was worth, eager to get off my rocks as fast as possible. I never fooled around whenever I was that hot. I knew that I just had to juice as quickly as possible.
"Keep it going," she said, "you're really doing the job, sweetheart. Oh, you really must be horny. You're really slamming your cock into my mound. You're keeping good time. I like that type of action. You're plunging hard and fast. Oh, yeah, you really know where it's at."
"I guess I ought to. I've been inside your snatch enough times."
"That's true," she laughed. "You've had enough experience."
"You'd better believe it, my dear."
"Just keep knifing your dick inside my i mound. You're gonna be off pretty fast. I can tell. Oh, you really are fucking."
"You'd better believe it, baby. Oh, what a hot butt you've got."
"Reach out and slap at it if you want to."
"Oh, I will"
I liked the natural, instinctive rhythm that she employed whenever I was fucking her. She knew just the right tempo to use as she would shift her butt back and forth, receiving the hot, plunging forward stabs that I would deliver repeatedly inside her mound.
"Just keep slamming away," she said, "and you'll be there. Oh, honey, you'll be there. You'll be juicing pretty fast. Oh, are you ever fucking. You're really slamming your cock into me."
I slapped at Sue's buttocks several times, then clutched at her ankles. I held on ever so tightly, driving my cock forward, plunging it into her pussy repeatedly as I moved into the final stages of the fuck. It would only take a few more in the way of devastating strokes before the juices would shoot from my rod.
"Keep on slamming," she called out.
"That's what I'm going to do," I said with determination. "Oh, you've sure got the pussy for fucking. You couldn't have been born with a better one, baby."
"I developed it," she laughed. "I might have been born with a pussy, but I developed the butt movements. And that's what drives you wild. Isn't that right?"
"It sure does. I love the way you wiggle it."
"I'll keep on wiggling it until you juice."
"Oh, yeah, that's what I want."
I held onto her ankles as tightly as I knew how, continuing to drive my thundering cock forward. I kept on gasping and sighed as I kept working my cock, pushing it deep inside her mound, moving that much closer to the point of climax.
"Oh, yeah, there I go," I said.
At that instant in time, several drops of cock juice spilled out of the end of my dick.
CHAPTER 3
As my cock kept on thundering forward, I knew that more juice was sure to follow.
I had only unleashed a few preliminary droplets, but soon the hot white stream of liquid would begin to spill from the end of my pecker.
"Get set, I'm really gonna unload now," I sighed.
"Shall I wiggle my ass cheeks seductively a few more times?"
"By all means," I gasped. "Pull out all stops, baby. Ahhh, the juices are really gonna spill, baby. Yes, darling, oh, here it goes."
I reached out and grabbed her ass cheeks. As I held on ever so tightly, I heaved a loud sigh as the spurts of hot white pecker liquid began to shoot voluminously from the end of my spear.
"Oh, what a feeling!" I exclaimed, "it's juicing, oh, I'm letting it all hang out. It's spilling so beautifully, baby. Oh, darling, what sensations. It really feels great. It feels so beautiful. Oh, sweetheart."
"That was quite a fuck."
"Was it ever. Oh, what a screw."
Immediately I released my cock from her mound. I stretched out on the bed, closing my eyes and catching my breath. My heart palpitated for several minutes, after which the beat began to slow down.
"That was good," I said, "but I can even use some more. I've got to get my rocks off one more time."
"You're something else, baby."
"What the hell. When I come home this early, you'd better believe that I need sex. I'll tell you, honey. How about you sucking me off?"
"Come on, darling. I don't want to do that," she shook her head. "What the hell's wrong with my cock? If a clean."
"You know that sometimes I'm just not in the mood to do it."
"Whenever are you in the mood for it? It's been a long time since you've sucked me off."
"Let's not argue, baby."
"If you won't give it to me that way, then I have another way I can do it."
"Give me a repeat pussy fuck. You're always talking about how tight my mound is. So now you get to try it twice in a row. Is there anything wrong with that?"
"There's certainly nothing wrong with it," I said, "except for one thing. This time I want something a little different. I want your ass-hole."
"You can be a pain in the ass that way," she shook her head.
"Not much of a pain. Just lie back and enjoy it."
"You're too much."
I reached out and grabbed Sue's legs, throwing them over my shoulders. I looked down at her inviting ass-hole. I had licked her ass just a short time earlier, and now I was all set to propel my cock forward inside it.
"Just get set," I laughed, "you're really gonna get it, sweetheart. Oh, am I ever gonna plunge my prick inside your ass-hole."
I slapped at her butt a few times, then shoved my cock forward, allowing it to make its first penetration inside her ass-hole.
"Oh, damned, that hurts," she sighed.
"Bear with me, baby. You'll like it. Just get used to it."
I felt her resisting for a little bit. I could see the pained expression on her face, which I didn't like. But I kept on driving my cock relentlessly forward, pushing it high and hard inside her anus.
Following a few minutes of sustained fucking, she finally began to rotate her hips in the same manner that she had when I had fucked her mound earlier. She was set to receive my efforts. The first few stabs might have hurt, but she had finally settled into the routine.
It really bothered me that Sue had rebelled to such an extent when I'd wanted her to suck my cock. My misgivings were all too accurate, I couldn't help but think. After all, if she had been all that eager for sex with me she would have been more than willing to suck my cock. She had enjoyed it when I had gone down on her mound, but when it came to giving instead of receiving, then that apparently was another proposition.
At that point I was fucking her ass-hole against her wishes, but I wasn't about to slow down for one second. I was gonna just keep slamming my cock, pushing it high into her ass-hole until the hot spurts of white juice shot from my cock again.
"Oh, what a nice ass," I laughed. "It's very good. Oh, I dig it, lover. I really love slamming my dick into your ass-hole. I'm getting closer, oh, real close. I'm gonna juice. I'm gonna let my hot liquids fly. You're gonna catch them in your ass-hole, baby. You really are."
"Oh, you're really swinging your dick."
"I guess I am. I've just got to shoot, baby. Oh, the hot stuff just has to fly."
I slapped at her thighs a few times, after which the juices began to shoot from my rod.
"Here it goes," I said eagerly, "the big moment has arrived. Oh, I'm shooting, baby. Just get ready for the hot spurts of cream. Oh, they're really shooting out of me. This is nice, real nice, I can dig it. Can you dig it?"
"There it goes."
"Oh, beautiful."
I leaned forward and slipped my tongue inside Sue's mouth. Back and forth I plunged my tongue against hers. As the wild tempo mounted from the combination of the devastating French kiss and the cream that was spurting from my cock into her ass-hole, I really felt exhilarated.
I let my tongue splash against hers until the last few droplets of the orgasmic liquid had shot from the end of my pecker. At that point I removed my cock from her anus, looking at her and smiling.
"That wasn't so bad, was it?"
"My ass still hurts."
"But it sure got plenty of sensations."
"Yes, I can't argue with that contingent," she said.
"What's the matter, baby? I get the feeling you're not. really that eager to have sex with me."
"I don't know what's giving you that idea."
"Just your general attitude. Or what seems to be your general attitude."
"I'm afraid you're mistaken. You're imagining things. You've produced too many films."
"You've acted in enough of them," I pointed out. "I get the feeling that often you're performing."
"Come on now," she laughed, "you're being downright silly."
"Maybe so," I shrugged.
The thought couldn't seem to leave me, however, as to my beautiful wife's acting. I kept on worrying about whether she was perhaps involved with somebody else.
"How about going out for dinner tonight?"
I asked.
"Oh, darling. I am kind of tired, what with all this sex we just had."
"Fine, then maybe we can make it tomorrow night."
"I'd like that much better, darling. If you don't mind, I'd like to take a nap right now."
"Suit yourself, baby. I've got a little paper work to do in my office anyway."
"Then I'll see you at dinner," she said.
It bothered me that I didn't have that enormous feeling of gratification that I normally got after a good piece of ass from my lovely wife. Something was still troubling me. Despite her contentions to the contrary, my instincts told me that something was wrong. I didn't know what, but something definitely was, at least as far as I could determine.
It's a weird thing what happens after you've been married with a woman and have shared the same bed with her for a few years. You get to the point where you can determine what that person is thinking and doing in a manner that is shockingly reminiscent of E.S.P. It's just a certain instinct that forms within you. At any rate, I was having troubled feelings about my lovely wife.
I didn't do much the rest of the evening. I got pretty tired myself after dinner, particularly since I had a little too much in the way of wine with the meal.
I watched a little television following dinner, then went to bed. I slept until early in the morning, at which point I went out and took a few laps in our back yard pool.
By the time that I went to work, Sue wasn't even up. Sometimes she would sleep in very late, in order to get plenty of beauty sleep.
I felt kind of bored that morning in the office. For one thing, I had scheduled a meeting with my director.
About ten minutes before the meeting was slated to begin, he called me up and told me that his wife was ill and that he had to take her to the doctor.
"I'm awfully sorry, Mike," he said. "I guess I could make it early in the afternoon."
"I'll tell you what," I replied, "take the rest of the day off. I know how it is when you've got an emergency like that."
"I'm awfully sorry. I really am."
"Don't let it bother you. I'll just see you tomorrow."
I tried to immerse myself in paper work that needed to be gotten out of the way, and several times I called distributors in New York City. It seemed like every time I tried to reach someone, however, I was just unable to make it. The person was either not in his office or was not expected in at all during the course of the rest of the day.
Along about noon, I decided to have lunch at a restaurant a few blocks away. I ate a casual lunch, then indulged myself by having a couple of Martinis.
I finally decided not to go back to the office. I figured it might not be a bad idea to go back home. I could get about as much accomplished there as I could in the office, anyway. I would try and ring back the distribution people in New York from my house rather than the office. As for the rest of the day, just maybe I'd lie at poolside, since it was warm and very sunny.
As I pulled my car to a stop in the circular driveway, I observed a sports car, a little British job, parked next to the garage. I wondered who in hell the car belonged to.
I got out and surveyed it. Then my heart began to do flip-flops. Perhaps the moment of truth had arrived. Just maybe my wife was having an affair with somebody. That was all that I could think of.
I decided to enter by the door that lead from the garage. I generally went in through the front. Sue was normally the only person who used the garage entrance. I was using it to cross up either Sue or the maid. I figured if something was going on, Betsy had to know about it and would do her best to warn Sue in time.
I didn't know whether I was going to get into one hell of a brawl, or what. If I found a guy in the sack with Sue, there was no telling how I would react, even if he happened to be otherwise a personal friend. I mean, once you reach that point, you're liable to pull out all stops. All I know is that I didn't have a gun in my hand and I wasn't going to pull anyone's head off.
I walked quickly up the stairs, not being observed by Betsy. She was probably outside, since I couldn't see her anywhere inside the house.
As I moved toward the bedroom, I could hear the sounds of gasping. Then suddenly I heard a woman's voice. It didn't belong to Sue. It was heavy with alcohol, and the gal was giggling for all she was worth.
I opened the door to the bedroom a crack, then observed a gorgeous, dark-haired girl lying back and reclining in the middle of the bed.
She was absolutely beautiful, with a face and figure that rivaled even Sue's for perfection. As a matter-of-fact, I finally recognized her. She was a girl who was doing bit roles, and another producer in town was grooming her for stardom. I had sought to use her myself in a previous picture, but she had had another commitment.
The girl's name was Toni, and just looking at her couldn't help but give me a hard-on.
It was weird. I finally caught my wife in bed, not with a man, but with a woman. So how did I react to it all? With a hard-on for the chick she was making it with.
Toni had a thick patch of black pussy hair, and I could see every bit of it as she lay there with her legs stretched, waiting for Sue to go down on her.
"Suck my mound, baby, oh, do I ever love that Scotch," Toni chuckled. "You know, it really loosens me up. Honey, oh, I don't have any inhibitions left. Just run your tongue over my snatch. Come on and really slide it, sweetheart. Oh, grind your tongue into my mound. Let's really do it, baby. Let's have ourselves all kinds of wild fun. Oh, suck my pussy, baby. Really drive it, honey. Work your tongue back and forth. Oh, slide it around."
"You really know what you want, darling," Sue laughed.
I could just see Sue's butt and legs from where I stood she was crouched down on the bed, and as she looked up at her beautiful young lover, who couldn't have been much over twenty years of age, she reached out with her left hand and fingered her mound.
"Ah, this is beautiful," Toni exclaimed, "keep your fingers working over my pussy, darling. Oh, yeah, this is nice. You really know how to massage me."
While Sue continued to move her left hand around Toni's pussy, focusing particularly on her hairy mound, she reached out with her right hand and permitted her fingers to slide around the girl's breasts. She would work her fingers over first the left breast, then over the right, utilizing her fingers in a swift, effective fashion.
"Oh, keep your fingers moving," Toni told her. "Drive them, sweetheart. Oh, I like this kind of effective action. Slide your fingers, baby. Ahhh, nice, real nice, that's beautiful."
Sue's buttocks began to wiggle back and forth. I could see that she was getting turned on just being around beautiful Toni. And Toni, in turn, was enjoying the spirited action as well. She loved getting that kind of attention, and it was obvious from the way that she was acting just how much she was accustomed to it. I was certain that scores of men had had occasion to shower their affections on her, and probably, more than-likely, a number of women had done the same.
"My pussy's getting real itchy now," Toni laughed. "You can run your tongue over it any time you want to, sweetheart."
"That'll be great," Sue laughed.
I could tell from the way that Sue was laughing, a certain throatiness, that she had had more than her share of drinks as well. She was letting it all hang out, and as her fingers plunged against her lover's nipples, she moved ever closer to the point wherein she would work her tongue over her mound.
"Okay, get set," Sue said, "because I'm gonna dive in your muff."
"I'm ready, that's where it's at."
"I guess it is," Sue laughed nervously.
I watched as Sue lowered her head. She puckered up, though, and rather than exploring her lover's pussy immediately with her tongue, she instead delivered a brisk kiss to Toni's pussy.
I could tell immediately just how oversexed Toni was. Her whole body reacted sharply from the kiss that Sue leveled at her. Her body twisted and spun crazily back and forth as the cunt kissing continued.
"That's such a nice gesture," Toni said. "I like my pussy to be kissed. Oh, baby, you keep that up. I really love it. Come on, darling, you do it."
Toni lay back and received the pleasurable sensations. Sue kissed her cunt a few times in rapid succession, then decided to put her tongue to work.
"Move your tongue inside my mound," Toni encouraged. "Come on, honey. Slide it. Oh, darling, you do it."
As Sue flipped her tongue forward, she let it go to work inside her lover's mound.
Back and forth she's twisted and turned her tongue, working it briskly, enjoying the firm, stunning impact.
"Ah, you're really doing it, you're really sucking my pussy," Toni called out with delight. "Keep working your tongue, baby. Oh, yes, I really want you."
While all that was going on, I looked down toward my crotch. I had a hard-on that wouldn't quit.
CHAPTER 4
It was hard to describe just how I did feel at that dramatic moment in time.
There I was, standing there outside the bedroom, observing my own wife in the act of sex with another woman. The answer had been supplied to my question. I kept wondering if something strange was going on. It certainly was, and now that I had uncovered it, there I was just standing there watching as the beautiful young starlet was getting her slit sucked by Sue.
Not only was I observing. My own cock was getting so hard that I could hardly hold back. I wanted to ram my prick inside the same beautiful young woman who was being attended to at that moment by my gorgeous wife.
"Now you're really working your tongue. I love your spirited tempo," Toni said. "Keep driving it, darling. Oh, you're going quickly. I like your pace. It's so nice. Ahhh, you're really moving your tongue. What a great feeling. Oh, keep slicing it. Yes, darling, oh, I really love those movements. Come on, honey, and keep cutting loose. Oh, baby, suck me. Drive it, darling, oh, come on, baby, give me a good hot suck."
While Sue's tongue kept twisting back and forth, sliding ever deeper inside Toni's love pit. Toni reached out and let her fingers run soothingly through Sue's hair. I thought I'd have to orgasm any second just watching that kind of wild activity.
"Keep sucking me," Toni called out, "oh, this is such nice action. Oh, you're really sliding your tongue, darling. Oh, baby, this is good, so very good. Keep it going, baby. Oh, sweetheart, this is nice. Bring me off. Oh, bring me off."
A few blistering tongue strokes later, she was ready to explode. "Here I go," she called out. "Oh, sweetheart, get ready to swallow it. Go after every droplet of the hot stuff that spills out of there. Oh, what an orgasm, sweetheart. Yes, oh, oh, baby."
A few thrusting strokes later, the juices began to spill. I watched them shoot enthusiastically from her mound and into Sue's mouth.
"You're gonna get every drop," Toni said, her ass cheeks twisting. "Yeah, sweetheart. Oh, darling, come on and suck. Oh, suck it all out of there. Oh, swallow it, baby, you've really got to swallow. Do a good job, darling."
Sue finished up on the load, then removed her tongue from her lover's pussy.
The girls caressed, exchanging a long, brisk lip kiss that I thought would last forever.
At that point I figured it was time for me to burst in on the scene. It was funny how all of the sudden the kiss jolted me back to reality. Prior to that time all I could think of was getting a piece of ass from Toni. But the kiss did something. It just caused my adrenalin to rise.
"What the hell's going on here?" I shouted as I made my entrance into the room.
"What does it look like, honey?" Sue looked as me and grinned crookedly. "We're having a fuck."
"That's one hell of a deal."
"Good afternoon, Mr. Ames," Toni smiled innocently. "How would you like to join us?"
"He's pissed off at me, dear," Sue said. "I guess he wants to play the role of the injured husband right now."
"I'm a pissed-off husband," he told her. "I had a feeling something was going on."
"Would you rather have me ball with another man?"
"That's hardly a choice. It's like asking me to name my poison. I was hoping you wouldn't need to fuck with anybody else but me," I said indignantly.
"There's nothing wrong with having a little sex with another chick," Sue said. "Since I'm smashed enough to where I don't care, I'll tell you something else, darling. Toni isn't the only gorgeous little girl I've had sex with. You know, there are all kinds of switch-hitters in the movie colony. Toni's like me. She really enjoys it more with a woman than she does with a man. Isn't that right, honey?"
"Different strokes for different folks, I guess," Toni shrugged.
"Well, I'm that way, too," Sue said. "I'll admit it to you, honey. I rather would fuck with somebody like Toni than I would somebody like you. That doesn't mean that I won't continue to be married to you, though, or that I can't have fun doing it with somebody like you as well."
"I certainly wouldn't mind you fucking me right now," Toni looked up at me and smiled.
"How are you at giving blow jobs?" I asked, looking first at Toni, then glaring at Sue.
"They say I'm the best," she giggled. "I've gotten some of my biggest parts that way. As a matter-of-fact, if you'd used me in that film that I almost worked in for you, you would have gotten a nice lollipop suck from me."
"Tell me more."
"I'm good at working my tongue. All you've got to do is just lie down on the bed and I'll show you how good I can be."
"How about rim jobs?" I pressed onward. "Would you dig the idea of sucking out my ass-hole?"
"I wouldn't mind that at all."
"Then fine. It looks like we've struck ourselves a bargain. And just maybe I can find a little part for you in this picture that I'm producing right now."
"That would be super groovy," Toni clapped her hands girlishly. "Say, with something like that in the offing, I know damned well I'm gonna give you a hot suck. I'll do anything you want me to, darling."
"That's good. You can start by taking off my clothes."
As Sue slid over on the edge of the bed and watched, disgust registering in her eyes, I set out to occupy my time with her lover.
As I stretched out on the bed, I let her undo my shirt. I helped her remove it, wiggling out of it quickly, then pulling my T-shirt over my head.
"Now you can take off my trousers," I said. "Go ahead, baby. We're gonna have ourselves a real blast."
She undid my belt, then my trousers. She pulled them down my legs and off of me altogether.
"Say, this is gonna really be exciting," I said. "I have a hunch you're a real good suck artist."
"I've never once heard any complaints."
"Then you probably won't hear any from me either."
"After the job I give you, I certainly won't."
"I like your spirit."
"I like the size of your cock."
She worked conscientiously, pulling off my trousers. Toni then reached out and clutched at my shorts, pulling them down my legs, then off of me altogether.
"I'm gonna give you a real suck," she said. "Just wait until I plunge my tongue inside your ass-hole."
"Let's do it right now."
"Oh, yes, baby. I'll put it to work."
She reached out and gripped my thighs, then my ass cheeks. I liked the way that her sure fingers caressed my flesh. She slipped her tongue inside my anus, sliding it back and forth, working at a furious clip.
I'll say one thing about Toni. She spared nothing. From the very moment of her initial penetration, she let her tongue fly with everything that she could muster. Back and forth she drove it with determination, pumping with great eagerness as it slipped ever higher into my ass-hole.
"Come on and suck my beautiful ass," I gasped, "oh, sweetie, you really do dig this sucking action. I can see it. You take to it just like a duck taking to water. Keep your tongue working. Oh, this is nice. Keep it moving."
All the while, my hips were sliding back and forth. I knew just the kind of ass movement to give her. As I kept on systematically wiggling, she drove her tongue ever deeper into my ass-hole. She plunged it all the way into my rectum, slipping and sliding it, pumping furiously as she moved me ever closer to the state of imminent climax.
While her tongue kept on wiggling inside my ass-hole, she worked her fingers against my balls. I loved the testicle action, and my breathing became heavier instantly after she started to busily pump her fingers.
"That's nice," I exclaimed, "you're really finding the range, sweetheart. Oh, keep sucking ass, darling. Oh, drive your tongue quickly. Work it, sweetheart. Oh, move it quickly, baby. Yes, oh, yes, this is what I call good action. Keep up the sucking, sweetheart. Oh, that's so good. You're doing a beautiful job of it, honey. Don't let up."
Every now and then I would look over in Sue's direction. She was wearing a scowl. It felt great to be able to upstage her. At the very time when she was probably expecting to have her pussy eaten out by Toni, she was instead reduced to the role of a spectator, watching her lover slip her tongue frantically inside my ass-hole. I wasn't any fool. I figured that Toni was whiplashing her tongue with that type of ferocity and determination because she wanted a part in my next picture. She was the kind of girl who knew what it took to get ahead in Hollywood.
"Keep grinding your tongue inside my ass-hole," I called out, "hey, baby, I can dig it, I can really dig it. Oh, very good. Keep sucking ass. Oh, what an ass licker you are, baby. It's nice, real nice. Oh, the way you're driving your tongue."
She kept up her spirited ass licking until I reached the point where I was about set to juice. She removed her tongue from my ass-hole just in the nick of time.
"You've got to start working on my cock now," I said. "A girl can be too good, I guess. You've done such a good job of it that I need the cock attention. I need it right now."
"Don't worry," she said, "you're gonna get it"
"Go ahead, baby. Oh, really turn your tongue loose. I need it so bad. Damned, but I need to shoot off my rocks. My old lady is uptight about sucking cock. Can you imagine such a thing?"
"I'm surprised," Toni said.
"I know, so am I. Well, maybe you can give her a little lesson on how it should be done."
"I'll put my tongue to work."
"You're damned right you will, sweetheart. You're gonna show both of us how it's done. You're gonna start out with my balls."
CHAPTER 5
Just being in Toni's beautiful presence got me all bent out of shape.
When I looked down at her gorgeous, smooth skin and saw how eager she was to move her tongue back into action, I reached out and began playing with her nipples. I clutched at them ever so sharply, holding on firmly, liking what I was feeling.
"You really do have a couple of nice juicy melons," I grinned. "You don't know what a morale boost it is for me to just touch them."
"You can reach out and kiss them if you want to. You can even suck on them."
"Not a bad idea."
I leaned forward and kissed her left nipple. Her body twitched as I did so.
"Hey, that really feels nice," she said in a soft, sensuous tone. "You can do that again, sweetheart. As a matter-of-fact, I wish you would. I wish you would kiss my tit."
I kissed it not once more but three more times in all, then I moved over toward her other breast, kissing it as well.
"I really want to slide my tongue over your tits now," I said. "But while I'm doing it, I wish you'd reach out with your hand and start pumping up and down on my cock."
"Say, that sounds like a lot of fun."
"Of course it is."
"We'll get right into it."
While I sucked her hot tit, she reached out and moved her fingers up and down my long dick. My scrotum was intensifying with sensation, and as it expanded, I knew I was that much closer to the point of orgasmic satisfaction.
I did a little tit sucking for the next few minutes, then suddenly released my tongue. As that point in time I knew it was time to move on further.
"All right, it's up to you now," I said, saddling back, stretching out and spreading my legs. "Go ahead, honey. Turn your tongue loose on my balls. I'll tell you exactly what I want. You did such a good job of rimming me. I practically juiced while you were doing that."
"Do you want me to finger your prick while I'm sucking your balls?"
"That would be superb, sweetheart. Let's do that. Let's get in plenty of action at the same time."
"All right, honey."
She leaned forward and let her tongue slip out of her mouth. I observed her warm red tongue going to work, moving spiritedly over my testicles.
"Oh, yeah," I sighed, "keep up the action. Go to work on my testicles, sweetheart. Drive your tongue. Nice, real nice."
While Toni was exercising her tongue over my balls, I reached out and grabbed her ass cheeks. I wanted to touch and hold firmly her smooth globes of flesh, and the longer that I did so the greater the degree of excitement that swirled through my whole body.
"Keep up the sucking," I called out. "Oh, keep sucking my balls, darling. I like the way your tongue dances. Yes, honey baby, this is nice. Oh, the ball action is beautiful. Yes, oh, it really is."
While she smoothly manipulated her tongue back and forth around my balls, I lay back and enjoyed the action. I just couldn't get over how much fun it was receiving those beautiful sensations from her.
I would look over every now and then at Sue.
"This is the kind of action you ought to be giving me," I rubbed it into her at one point. "Just look at how this girl is moving her tongue. She's really got a knack for it. Oh, yes, baby, you're really sucking. And move your fingers up and down my cock while you're sucking. Yes, while you're working your tongue over my balls, I want you to slide your fingers over my cock. Faster, baby, set a quick pace. I love the beautiful tempo that you're setting. Oh, yes, my dear, you're really doing it. Come on and slide your tongue, darling. Oh, baby, yes, this is nice. I love what you're doing. Oh, drive your tongue, sweetheart, oh, move it forward."
While she was continuing to set her blistering pace, I became that much more restless. She kept on driving her tongue sturdily forward, pushing me into an ever-greater state of passionate excitement. I was anticipating the big moment when the juices would shoot from the end of my hard erect rod and splash into her mouth.
"You can start working on my cock now," I exclaimed. "Come on, honey, and really go to work. Oh, drive your tongue, sweetheart. Oh, baby, do it. Yes, oh, darling, really move your tongue."
While Toni's tongue began to cut loose against my cock, she moved her fingers against my balls. They raced with dazzling excitement and energy as they kept on coming into contact with my testicles, pushing me into an ever greater state of excitement, moving me that much closer to the point of climax.
"Keep sucking my dick," I called out, "oh, yes, baby, really work your tongue. Oh, this is what I call action. You're really giving it to me, baby. I like the way your tongue is driving. It's moving so quickly, oh, yeah, baby, you're doing it. Give Sue a lesson on how it's done. Maybe if she sees enough of this, she'll eventually reach the point where she'll want to suck off my prick. Yes, honey, you're really doing it. What a tongue you've got. Keep on twisting it. Oh, that's it, work it up and down the full length of my stick."
While Toni kept on concentrating on my huge pecker, driving her tongue up and down the full length of its sturdy surface, I reached out and slapped at her thighs. I enjoyed touching her beautiful, warm body as she kept on tonguing my dick.
Soon my whole body was alive with sensation. Rhythmically it bounced up and down as she kept on sucking me, driving her hot tongue up and down the full length of my rod.
"You're getting me closer," I said. "This I really love, baby. Oh, the way you're working it. Keep it sliding, sweetheart. Oh, darling, you're really going to work."
A few strokes later, I could feel the juices surfacing in my balls. The white heat was intensifying and I knew that in just a few moments the first few droplets would begin to shoot from the end of my rod.
"Keep on sucking me," I sighed, "oh, yeah, sweetheart. Drive your tongue hard, darling. You're really doing it. Oh, you're getting me close. Oh, so much closer. I'm gonna shoot. Oh, baby, yes, I really am. The hot white stuff is gonna spray out of the end of my rod. It really is. You're gonna swallow it."
My hands began to play fondly with her thighs and ankles. Up and down my fingers spiritedly moved as her tongue kept pace with my finger action, driving with steady consistency up and down the full length of my organ as the hot white juices got set to ignite from the end of my lengthy rod.
"Just a few more tongue strokes and I'll be there," I told her, "there's only so much of this hot action that I can take, baby. You're really moving your tongue. Oh, I like the way you're driving it. You've just about got me there. Oh, here it goes."
The prelude to the big explosion ended at that point. A few droplets oozed out of the end of my cock.
"A few droplets of nice juicy cum," I laughed. "Go after the rest of the load, baby. Yes, eat all the hot thick stuff. Every drop of it. Go after it, darling. Oh, baby, yes, this is nice. Is this ever beautiful. The hot stuff is gonna spray. Oh, get set, here it goes. It's really shooting out of there. Eat it, darling, oh, eat every bit of it. Come on, baby, go get it."
To encourage her all the more, I reached out and slapped at her thighs. My legs were trembling as the thick white cream continued to thunder forth, spilling from the end of my rod and into her waiting mouth.
It was gushing wildly into her mouth, and as she gobbled, I lay back and enjoyed every moment of the unfolding action.
"Oh, you love it, right up to the last second," I gasped. "You're really doing a good job of sucking me, my dear. Keep gobbling up the hot sauce. Ahhh, just look at her, Sue. She's sucking me. She's doing a beautiful job of it."
"You don't have to keep rubbing it into me," Sue said disgustedly.
"I'm just showing you that some other girl can enjoy it. Come on, Toni honey, keep it up. Finish me off," I said.
A few probing tongue stabs later, the last few drops of my orgasmic juice had shot from the end of my dick and into her mouth.
"That was quite a bull's-eye," I laughed triumphantly. "Oh, honey, can you ever suck. We certainly will find a part for you. And I have a hunch you'll be visiting me in my producer's office at the studio. Yes indeed, I'll sure as hell keep you busy between takes."
Toni released her tongue from my cock.
"I'm so thrilled, Mr. Ames,"--.she smiled. "From the time I was a wee little girl, I dreamed of becoming a great actress."
"I don't know how well you act, baby, but you sure do suck cock beautifully," I said. "We have a good director, so I'm sure he can put you through the paces. The part isn't too demanding. I'll probably be making a lot more demands on you when you're off-camera."
"I'll certainly be happy to please you," she smiled. "Actually, my dear, I'm not really the kind of girl who enjoys sex more with women than I do with men. I guess it's half and half. I just finished being sucked by gorgeous Sue. So naturally I'd have gotten a little carried away. We met at a party the other night. She's been so nice to me."
"I can see she has," I nodded.
At that point Sue was thoroughly exasperated. She moved toward Toni, eager once more to assume the position of ascendancy. She didn't like being upstaged. It did me a world of good, after the shock wore off, to play Sue's own game against her.
"Let's do it sixty-nine style," Sue told Toni.
Sue immediately reached out and grabbed Toni's breasts. She reached inside her mouth and splashed her tongue against Toni's.
I could tell that Sue certainly meant business. When she removed her tongue from Toni's mouth, she slipped it downward toward her pussy.
"Let's really go to it, sweetheart," she said.
Toni got on top of Sue, burying her head between Sue's legs.
As Sue lay there, receiving the first few hungry stabs from Toni, she in turn went to work on Toni's snatch.
If you don't think I got horny all over again just watching Toni wiggle her cute butt back and forth, then you're damned wrong. She really knew how to work it. It was such a trim, lovely ass that I knew I would have to get in on the action once more.
The girls kept twisting and turning their tongues, instituting vigorous sixty-nines. They kept splashing their tongues forward, probing with skillful determination, sliding them ever so eagerly as they moved each other that much closer to climax.
While the brilliant sixty-nine activity continued, I decided it was time for me to get my cock back to work. I reached out and began pumping on it. The longer and faster that I played with myself, the more thoroughly aroused I became.
"Oh, boy, it's really something watching you two," I said. "Go to it, girls. You're really teeing off on each other. This is something to behold. What beautiful action. You're really going at it. I love watching it. Oh, cut loose, girls. You're so good for each other."
They kept on splashing their tongues inside each other's mound. As they wound each other that much closer to a brisk climax, I felt that it was time to give my cock a chance to work inside Toni's ass-hole.
I knew that it would really surprise her just plunging my cock into her anus, but I couldn't hold back any longer. The more frequently I jarred my cock by running my fingers up and down it, and the longer that I observed Toni's twisting butt, the greater my determination became.
"Here we go, baby, I'm gonna really cut loose," I told her. "Oh, sweetie, I'm gonna fuck your ass-hole. I'm gonna drive my cock high and hard inside your anus. Oh, what a spectacular prick I've got. You're gonna enjoy it, honey. You'll love every bit of this action. Just wait until I slide my cock inside you. You'll dig it. Oh, will you ever dig it."
Before I actually initiated the fucking, I reached out and clutched at her buttocks. I held on to her ass cheeks firmly, enjoying the sensations attached to planting my fingers against her hot flesh.
I got the feeling that Toni was the kind of a girl who was always ready to proceed any which way. Being that gorgeous and also in films, I knew she had to have had quite a bit of experience. There was no way that some of those casting-couch Romeos would let her go, myself included.
I soon decided that it was time for me to start thrusting my cock inside her ass-hole.
After heaving a loud sigh, taking a few deep breaths, and looking at her ass impatiently.
I went to work. I plunged my cock forward, driving it inside her anus.
From the very first stab, I could tell what a good fuck she was. As I planted my prick deep inside her ass-hole, she wiggled her hips back and forth, enjoying the sharp, probing movements that I was putting forth.
"You really do love a good ass fuck," I chuckled, "you're like my little stray. Yes, indeed, I'm riding you bucking bronco style. Come on, honey, and just keep moving your hips. I'm gonna plant my cock deep inside your ass-hole. Ahhh, will I ever plunge it. Yes, indeed, baby, I really dig this kind of action. Oh, this is what I call good fucking. Baby doll, oh, what screwing sensations. I'm really getting them now. I'm planting my dick hard inside your ass-hole. You're really getting the kicks."
It pleased me the way she was able to flip her body around as I delivered my devastating cock stabs ever deeper into her ass-hole. As I plunged my prick frenaiedly into her rectum, she wiggled her body back and forth, enjoying the thrusting, spectacular stabs that I generated.
"Ah, sweetheart, you're so good," I exclaimed. "I'm really driving my dick into you. Oh, that wiggling little butt. I really like it. Oh, what an ass you've got."
The more sharply that I fucked her ass-hole, the more tightly I began to hang onto her ass cheeks. I was holding on for dear life, continuing to fuck her all the while, driving my brilliant cock ever deeper into her anus.
A few brilliant strokes later, I could see that she was ready to juice. I watched as Sue pleasurably gobbled up the droplets of pussy juice as it spilled from Toni's mound.
A few moments later, just after the younger woman exploded, Sue followed suit. While Toni was gobbling up Sue's juices, I was planting my dick even deeper into her anus.
"Just hang on," I said, "I'm riding you tall in the saddle, baby. Oh, yes, honey. I really want you. Oh, what an ass. What a hot ass-hole. Baby, oh, baby, what a screw. This is great."
While I slapped at Toni's warm and willing ass cheeks, the girls exploded one more time. This time they nv. le it on target, which made me feel good. I got the feeling that I had been the motivating force. After all, I had dramatically stepped up the tempo of the entire fuck as a result of my steady cock stabs.
"Get set, oh, here it goes," I gasped.
A tremor of excitement vibrated throughout my whole body. I shook wildly as the spurts of blazing white cum spilled from the end of my erect rod and into her hot ass-hole.
"What a screw," I gasped, "oh, I've never felt better, baby. I really love unloading this hot stuff into your ass-hole. What an ass, baby. Oh, just keep spinning it around. I love it. Just like a spinning top. Oh, what a jackhammer ass you've got, baby. And what a tight ass-hole. It's so extra tight. Yeah, lover, oh, baby, what a screw."
When I removed my cock from my lover Toni's ass-hole, the girls ended their mutual sucking session.
As I stretched out in the bed, Sue looked at me, giving me a dirty look.
"You really know how to interrupt a girl's good time," she said. "I wanted Toni alone today. I love this girl. For you it's just a cheap thrill. For me it's a meaningful sensation. Something I treasure."
"Who are you to judge my motives?" I barked angrily.
"I don't like the way you're acting. Here you come "barging in here, you offer this girl a part, and you entice her into sex. I don't like it one bit."
"Gosh, I don't want to get involved in a domestic argument," Toni laughed nervously. "I'm not blaming you, sweetheart," Sue said. "I guess I'd better be going," Toni exclaimed, getting up quickly from the bed and walking over toward the corner of the room, where she had thrown her clothing arid her underwear.
"Stick around," I said. "I'll fix you a drink, honey."
"I think I'd better be going now," she smiled.
"Call me at my office tomorrow," I told her, providing her with my number.
"I'd be more than happy to, Mike," she smiled. "And thanks again."
"Don't mention it," I exclaimed.
I watched as she quickly dressed. A few minutes later she left the room, clad in a white pants suit which brought out the curvaceousness of her figure.
As soon as Toni left, I got into a full-fledged argument with Sue.
CHAPTER 6
The argument with Sue lasted for the better part of an hour.
We accused each other of treachery. I couldn't get over how bold and brazen she was about admitting how much she liked having sex with beautiful girls. She started belittling me, telling me that she didn't need my big cock.
"You men really think you're smart," Sue said bitterly at one point, shaking her finger in my face. "You damned male chauvinist pigs."
"Oh, sure. For a male chauvinist pig, I certainly do all right when it comes to keeping you in style."
"Some of the slaves in pre-Civil War period were given nice quarters, too," she replied. "That didn't make them free."
"It looks to me like your problem in life hasn't been too little freedom but too much," I snapped. "You're acting like an absolute bitch."
At that point her face reddened and she darted out of the room. She began sobbing.
We hardly said a word to each other at the dinner table. I kept thinking about how nervy she had been in telling me how much she loved having sex with girls and how little it meant to her to have it with me. She could suck out Toni's box with great enthusiasm, but never could seem to get around to wanting to suck my cock. That really bugged me.
Following dinner I took a shower. I went into my room and read.
Sue came into the room wearing a pouting expression.
"I wish you'd sleep somewhere else tonight," she said. "Either you can leave this room or I will."
I was stretched out on the bed reading a book, wearing nothing but my shorts. "Sit down, baby," I said.
"I'll do nothing of the kind."
"You're gonna listen to what I say."
"I'm leaving the room."
I wasn't about to give her a chance to leave the room. I was damned pissed off. I jumped up from the bed, grabbing her and throwing her down on top of it.
I dropped my shorts quickly, then executed a flying leap inside the bed which really took her by surprise.
"What are you doing?" she cried out.
"If Vou can suck cunt, you can suck cock," I told her bitterly. "You're gonna suck my hot dick, whether you like it or not. I'm gonna throat fuck you, baby. I'm gonna completely dominate you. Enough of this women's lib slop and all this male chauvinist shit. I've taken enough of that crap. I'm gonna force my prick down your throat. You're gonna suck me and you're gonna like it. If you don't like it, it's just tough. I know what I want and I'm going after it."
I was smoldering. There was no way that I could satisfy myself that particular evening except to thrust my cock inside her mouth until I juiced.
She had pushed me to the brink, and I wasn't about to be pushed any further. I was gonna slide my dick inside her mouth and keep plunging it until the hot white torrent of cum spilled from my rod.
I forced my dick forward, permitting it to plunge inside her mouth. I worked my body back and forth quickly, continuing to plunge my cock forward, driving it deep inside her mouth.
"You're gonna eat this and like it," I said. "It's high time that you learned something about discipline. I'm gonna teach you. Yes, indeed, baby. There's no other way. You're gonna learn what it's like to really please a husband. I was real nice about asking you to suck my cock. I would be real patient about it. My patience is exhausted, sweetheart. So now I'm forcing my dick inside you. I'm gonna keep plunging it inside your mouth until the juices spurt."
Back and forth I slid my dick inside her mouth. I was plunging it with every bit of force that I could muster, determined to slide it into her mouth until it shot.
"Ahhhhh, this is what I call fucking," I laughed, "this is beautiful action. Oh, sweetheart, this is really screwing. It's great, oh, just great, baby. Oh, I'm really driving it into you. What a feeling. Oh, I've got to shoot pretty soon. But I'm going to keep it going as long as I can."
At first she struggled, doing her best to free herself from my domination, but I wasn't about to let her. I hung onto her arms, then her shoulders, clutching tightly, not letting her free herself. There was no way that she was going to escape my grasp.
I kept on plunging my cock sturdily forward, driving it ever deeper inside her mouth. I was effectively moving my hips, slamming my dick into her, plunging it forward as I moved my rod that much deeper inside her.
"Oh, yeah, this is beautiful," I said. "I really love these movements. Baby, oh, sweetheart, this is nice. I really dig this kind of activity. I'm gonna dominate you, I'm gonna keep my cock plunging inside your mouth until the juices explode. Yes, sweetheart, they're really gonna explode inside your mouth."
I kept holding onto her, never letting her go, making her aware of the extent to which I was holding her in subjugation.
All the while I was plunging my dick ever deeper inside her, sending it spiritedly inside her mouth, effectively moving my cock ever deeper inside her.
"Ahhhh, that's gonna be spurting pretty soon," I laughed. "You had to learn the hard way, baby. I wasn't about to let you off the hook this time. If I had to shake you up a little, then that's part of the game. Oh, I'm really gonna juice. I've stored up a little something since this afternoon. I'm all set to explode inside your mouth. Just wait, baby. Ah, that thick stuff, that hot cream, is gonna shoot."
I reached out and slapped at her ass cheeks several times. I applied my hands to her hot flesh, continuing to stroke her mouth with my flaming rod.
The activity soon reached a crescendo. I slammed my rod forward, pushing that much closer to the point of climax.
"You're gonna swallow it, you're gonna swallow every drop," I said in my most determined Humphrey Bogart tone. "Oh, yes, baby. You had to learn. I'm gonna be your master. That's all there is to it. Oh, here it goes. The juices are gonna shoot, baby. Just wait, honey. If you could swallow cunt juice, you can do the same thing with cock juice. You sure as hell can. Ahhh, it's shooting out of there. Go ahead, baby, it's all up to you now."
There was no way that she could get away from swallowing the juices that spilled from the end of my cock. As the juices splashed eagerly from my rod into her, I could see that she was gulping hard. After all, there was a pretty thick load of it shooting into her.
"This is what I call satisfaction," I laughed. "I needed something like this for my morale. Oh, this is nice. I really love it, baby. I love unloading my juices inside your mouth. What an experience, oh, what a feeling. I really dig it, baby. Ah, I love the way this hot stuff is shooting from the end of my organ. What a nice feeling. Ah, this is what I call satisfaction. It really is. Ahhh, nice."
When I removed my cock from her mouth, she looked at me and shrieked.
"You're awful," she exclaimed, panting loudly, shaken and overcome by what I had done. "You bastard, you rotten bastard. I feel like divorcing you."
"Keep calm, honey," I laughed. "This is a Hollywood marriage. Remember what you said about being able to let yourself go. Well, I'm just practicing the same kind of liberal sex. With Toni you dug it."
"That's different."
"You mean to tell me that you're becoming a straight les?"
"You're driving me into it," she erupted. "I'm not gonna put up with this kind of treatment from anybody. Not even from my own husband."
"You'd better just get used to it," I barked. "I'll sleep on the living room couch if you'd like me to."
"You'd better," she exclaimed. "I certainly don't want to sleep with you."
"Have it your way," I shrugged.
I slipped on my shorts, then quietly put on my pajamas. All the while Sue kept lying there, her body shaking, looking at me with great hate.
"I still don't believe it," she said. "I thought that you were a gentleman."
"It's hard to be a gentleman and get a good piece of ass, too," I winked. "At least some of the time, with certain women."
"I don't like your cracks either."
"I don't suppose you would," I replied. "After all, they have a truthful ring. And since you're trying to run away from the truth, you wouldn't want to acknowledge it."
"You go to hell."
"Now let's not be nasty," I chuckled.
At that point she picked up a pillow and fired it at me. I blocked it with my elbows, then burst into laughter.
CHAPTER 7
The next few days, things were very tense between myself and Sue.
It burned her up that I had finally taken liberties to go after exactly what I wanted, namely a blow job. And I naturally was pissed off over her comments that she'd much rather have sex with women than she would with me.
A couple of days later, as I was casting for a part, I had occasion to go out to the beach at Malibu to look for a girl who would be playing the part of a beach beauty in the film.
Quite naturally, a whole flock of agents had escorted beautiful girls out there in their most revealing bikinis to show me their potentials.
I was in a pretty horny frame of mind. It's funny, but the further apart I became drawn from Sue, the more I felt like I needed sex from some other outlet. Sure, I had Toni, but I didn't want to contact her that quickly. For one thing, I knew how much Sue liked her. I figured that they were still doing their share of banging, and it struck me as a little ironic that she would be a part of a triangle between myself and my wife. That kind of bugged me and for that reason I was putting off additional sex with Toni until later.
As I arrived at the beach, a tall, white-haired agent I had known for a number of years walked up to me.
"I've got a girl who's just great for this part, Mike," he began enthusiastically.
"I know how it goes, Mac," I replied. "Isn't that what you agents always say? If you don't, then you're not doing your job."
"But this is different. Listen, not only will this girl give you a good job on-camera. She's more than willing to prove how grateful she is for the part in other ways."
"I don't suppose I have to ask you to spell it out," I looked at Mac, walking side by side with him as I headed toward the beach.
"She'll give you a trip around the world with her tongue that you just wouldn't believe," Mac shook his head. "I know, because she does it for me, too. She-likes to boost my morale so I'll go out there and push hard for her."
"I'll bet you pushed hard inside her as well."
"That's been known to happen," Mac said, his eyes twinkling with pride.
"What's this chick's name?"
"It's Betty Sands."
"Seems as if I've heard of her."
"I've gotten her a few television parts in the last few months. She's just a young kid, just turned twenty-one."
"Isn't that how you like them, Mac? Young and vulnerable?"
"Let's not go into that," Mac grinned. "Let's just say this. If you like what you see here, I can set up something between you two right away."
"No fooling? I'm pretty horny right now. You mean to say right after this session is over?"
"I know this kid. She has a lot of determination. She wants a career badly."
"And she knows that some of the best careers have been hatched in the sack."
"Isn't that what this fucking business is all about?" Mac grinned. "I suppose it is."
At that point, as the girls cavorted nervously in the sand, awaiting the arrival of the big producer, I saw a cute little redhead wave to Mac.
"There she is," Mac said. "Now try and tell me she's not the cutest kid there."
"I've got to consult with my director on this, too," I said.
"Of course you do, but you know that your judgment prevails. You're producing the picture. Not only that, but I hear that plenty of your own money is going into it."
"You hear quite a bit."
"Tell me I'm wrong."
"You're not. You're right."
"But don't you think she's a pretty cute-looking kid?"
"I like the looks of her melons," I said. "Nice and ripe. Very fresh. Good legs, too. How tall is she?"
"She's five-five."
"That's a good height. I like the shape of her butt. She really fits into that white bikini beautifully."
"Sure she does. You give her that part and you'll find out how much fun she can give you. You won't regret it"
"I'll think about it, Mac."
As I walked closer to the group of girls, I recognized that what Mac had said was anything but false. His gorgeous little protegee happened in my estimation to be the most gorgeous girl there. The closer I got, the more my judgment was confirmed. She had a sparkling twinkle in her brown eyes, and it gave her a look that was both sexy and fresh. She was like a cute young kid who was desiring the opportunity for fresh expression.
I made a little speech to all of the girls and their agents, informing them that I had to wait for my director.
When he arrived, we went through the whole procedure, interviewing each girl briefly, then thanking her for showing up.
About halfway through the exercise, I got to thinking about how futile it was. I knew damned well what I was going to do and the rest was nothing but a formality. I wanted that cute little redhead.
She was the second to the last person that we interviewed. She had a demure way of batting her cute little eyelashes that got me even more aroused. And when I got up real close to her and observed her face, I liked the thickness of her ruby-red lips. I envisioned myself kissing them, and figured that I would be doing just that in only a short period of time.
When the interviews ended, I made my announcement. Little Betty Sands practically keeled over with excitement. The tears streamed down her face and she clapped her hands several times.
"This is wonderful," she said. "I don't know how to thank you."
My director agreed with me right down the line. He felt that she was the type we were looking for as well, fresh and sexy, but obviously not the kicked-around type. Too many of the other girls looked like they had been going to bed with too many guys for all too long, even though they were young. It's a funny thing, but when a gal gets to be a sleeped-around commodity in this business, it seems to show somehow.
After everyone else left, including my director, I collared Mac.
"Tell her that I'll meet her at the Studio Motel on Hollywood Boulevard," I told him. "I'll meet her there two hours from now."
Mac took a look at his watch.
"Let's see, it's one o'clock now," he said. "That means you want her there at three."
"That's right. I'll be checked into Room 105. I've got an arrangement with them there. That's the room that's got the water bed and the closed circuit television."
"That sounds pretty good. Is that the one with the dirty movies?"
"Yes, as a matter-of-fact it is."
"Just to get you and the young lady started on the right foot."
"That's right. She'll be able to make it, won't she?"
"You ought to know me better than that," Mac said. "I always deliver on my promises. Not only that, but she knows the score. She figures she wouldn't have gotten the part if she hadn't been willing to spread her legs for you."
"How many of those girls I interviewed do you think would be willing to do the same thing?"
"My guess is that all of them would," Mac said. "But I just thought this one would be a better piece of ass for you."
"She got the part, didn't she? So I obviously agree."
Mac burst into laughter as I walked away. His gorgeous little client was standing a few feet away, smiling as I passed by.
"Bye, Mr. Ames," she said.
"First of all, my dear, it's Mike," I corrected her gently. "Secondly, it's not good-bye. It's I'll see you later. We'll be meeting again real soon."
I drove off, going back to my office. I got a little paper work out of the way, but it was hard for me to do much of anything. I was too hepped up thinking about meeting gorgeous young Betty at the motel.
I showed up at the motel room a few minutes before three. I took off my clothes and stretched out in the water bed. As I reclined, letting all of my troubles vanish for the time being, I put on the closed circuit television set.
I flipped it on just as a gal was getting ready to give a man a head job. She was a gorgeous blonde, and I kept thinking about what I could do for her in motion pictures. She was playing with this guy's huge dick as he lay there in bed, reclining with a smile on his face.
She kept up her steady, probing finger movements for several minutes. After she had gotten him in just the right frame of mind, she began licking the tip of his cock.
"Go to it, baby, suck him off," I laughed.
While on the way to the motel, I had the foresight to stop off at a liquor store. I had bought some Vodka and orange juice and had already mixed it together, preparing myself a screwdriver. As I sipped the Vodka, my cock hardened while I watched the gorgeous blonde, her gossamer strands of hair bobbing as she moved her tongue thoroughly around the man's cock.
The huge cock stud reached out and ran his fingers through those strands of shimmering hair as she kept on pumping her tongue. She had started out working it over the very tip of his erect instrument, but soon she was pumping proudly up and down the full length of his organ. She kept on busily driving her tongue over his pecker, causing him to feel great waves of excitement.
As his body tingled, it also started to shake. I knew exactly how he felt. It reminded me of what happened when Toni gave me such a thorough cock suck. My mind reverted back to the throat fucking that I gave my wife. I thought about what a lesson I had given her, but she had taken it all in the wrong spirit. She had barely spoken to me since.
I had played around precious little during the course of time that I was married to my wife. And most of that was in the beginning of the relationship, when I was adjusting from the corporate stud of film industry to a happy husband. Just as I had made that adjustment in complete fashion, and had given the Hollywood motel less business than they had from me ever since the time I started in the business, my wife turned around and started making the les scene. That really bugged my ego. I had a long, proud cock that I wanted to service her with, and the fact that she preferred a pussy in preference to my cock really bugged me.
As for the sucking routine, the girl kept on working her tongue up and down the guy's cock. As he moved ever closer to climax, she reached out and began playing with his balls.
It was a great prelude to the entrance of beautiful young Betty. I would be all steamed up by the time that she made her way into the room.
A few brisk strokes later, the first few droplets of the steaming white juice began to soar from the end of the young woman's lover's pecker.
It splashed ever so eagerly into the woman's mouth. As the camera closed in, I observed her tongue splashing eagerly against the white sea of volcanic lava. She gobbled up every droplet of the spurting cream that shot from the young man's cock.
"That's what I call a good cock suck," I laughed, looking down at my own hard spear.
Just a few minutes past three, and I was hoping that there would be no hang-up as far as Betty's arrival was concerned. After watching that brisk cock suck on the closed circuit television screen, I knew how badly I needed sex from her. And how fast.
Suddenly there was a gentle rapping at the door. I sprang forward, jumping up from the bed and walking toward the door.
"What is it?" I asked.
"It's Betty Sands, Mike," was the soft, feminine reply.
I opened the door quickly, allowing her to enter.
I heaved a sigh as I observed her standing before me in a tight-fitting blue mini skirt and a white blouse. She couldn't have looked cuter. In addition, she was wearing a pair of white boots. I sized up her gorgeous legs, then moved upward toward her breasts. It was her breasts that I had noticed in the first place, and that wasn't a bad place to start. They jutted forward proudly, and I thought about how great it would be to fondle them, to kiss them, and to suck them.
"Oh, my, you certainly do have a hard-on," Betty smiled.
She walked toward me daintily, reaching out and beginning to massage the length of my entire dick. Up and down she pumped, putting me into a great frame of mind.
"You sure are good in the hand job department," I gasped. "I really like the way your fingers are sliding, darling."
"I'm sure that you do. I've been told I have magic in my fingers."
"How about your tongue."
"Even more magic there," she laughed. "And your pussy?"
"Mac says it's the tightest pussy he's ever fucked."
"That's quite a comment, coming from a super stud like him."
"Yes, I guess that's true," Betty chuckled.
I let her continue to massage my cock for a few more minutes. About the time that I realized I couldn't take much more of that kind of activity, I felt it was time to order a halt.
"You can stop playing with my pecker now," I said. "I'm about as hot as a guy can get."
As Betty removed her fingers from my long spear, she looked up at the television set. A new film was just beginning and two girls were getting set to perform cunnilingus on each other.
"Oh, my, what great inspiration," she laughed. "I guess that we ought to really get turned on between what we see there and the beautiful action we make for ourselves."
"And we've got a water bed to do it in."
"I know. That would be groovy."
As the girls began to sink their tongues into each other's love pit, I walked over toward the bed, sitting on the edge of it.
"Come over here, my dear," I said. "I'd like to undress you."
"Oh, sure. I'll be glad to give you that privilege."
She stood before me. I reached out and quickly unbuttoned her blouse, removing it, then undoing her bra straps.
My fingers were working quickly because I was anxious to run them against her breasts. When I unsnapped the bra and let it drop to the floor, I was impressed as I observed her firm breasts popping forward. As they were given their total freedom, I decided to provide my fingers with freedom. At least in terms of moving them over her hot breasts.
With great diligence I moved my hands outward. I reached out and began to clutch at her hot breasts. Back and forth I maneuvered my fingers. I pinched at her nipples, then allowed my fingers to go to work on the rest of her tits.
"Oh, yeah, I like this kind of action," I said.
"So do I. You've got smooth fingers, baby."
For the next few minutes, I concentrated my attention on her breasts. When I recognized it was time to remove more of her clothing, I pulled her to me and kissed her lips.
When I removed my lips from hers, I guided her body downward into the bed. She fell ever so willingly, lying against the water bed, spreading her legs, ever prepared for me to remove her mini skirt.
I reached out and clutched at the mini skirt, unzipping it, then pulling it down her legs.
She wasn't wearing any panties.
"Surprise," she laughed. "I did that just to shake you up. You figured I had panties on, didn't you?"
"Yes, I did. I didn't figure that when I pulled off the skirt, I'd see nothing but your gorgeous cunt."
"So now you know."
"I really do. My, but you look beautiful."
I ran my fingers slowly over her mound. I toyed with her red cunt hairs, then reached inside her pussy. My fingers worked slowly, and all the while I was letting the passions build up within her.
"Oh, I like your finger movements," she nodded.
"You know what I'd like to do to you?"
"Of course. You'd like to fuck me."
"We know that, but I mean I want to do more as well. I'd like to take a shower with you. That way we'll get more intimately acquainted."
"That'll be nice."
"While I'm soaping you down, you can be doing the same thing to me."
"I'm willing to do it any which way with you, darling."
"That's what I like, a girl who is willing to extend herself."
"When I spread my legs, I mean business."
"I'll just bet you do," I smiled, reaching out and toying with her mound.
CHAPTER 8
We were inside the shower, and I had just turned on the warm water.
As I watched the droplets of water splashing against beautiful Betty's lovely skin, I grabbed a bar of soap. She did the same, holding it securely in her right hand, getting set to soap me down.
"I guess I'll start soaping your prick," she said.
"Is there really anything else?" I laughed. "Where are you gonna start?' "With your beautiful tits."
"You know, so many men who fuck me do that. They want to start with my tits."
"That's understandable. Anybody who has as gorgeous a set of knockers as you have can expect to get a lot of action there."
"I suppose you're right," she giggled. "You know, it's so much fun here in Hollywood."
"Where are you from originally?"
"Oh, I'm from a little town in Illinois. From southern Illinois. I always had guys chasing after me at home, but they were poor. They weren't able to do anything for me. Now when I produce, all kinds of beautiful things start happening."
"Just stick with me, baby, and you'll be surprised at how many beautiful things can happen to you."
"Oh, I know. They're happening already."
At that point I was plunging the bar of soap against her left breast. I worked it with speedy diligence, and as I did so she was working her soap bar against my cock.
Back and forth we continued to manipulate the bars of soap. The longer and faster that we applied them, the more turned on we both became. Our tingly bodies began to shake as we kept giving each other lots of satisfaction.
"This I really enjoy," I exclaimed. "Oh, the way you're working that over my cock. I can't take too much more of this."
I soaped her breasts for a few minutes, then abruptly moved the bar down toward her mound. I watched as the soap suds formed against her pussy. It looked sexy observing the combination of the soap suds and her red snatch hairs converging.
"Oh, you naughty guy," she laughed. "I really love the way you're working that soap. This is such a nice feeling, sweetheart. Oh, I dig it, baby. I really do. It's such a good feeling."
While I kept soaping down her snatch, my lovely friend decided to surprise me. Betty reached out with her soap bar, plunging it high into my ass-hole.
"Oh, you're really goosing me," I laughed. "This feels good, baby. I really love it. Ah, nice, real nice."
"I thought you'd like that," she laughed. "I'll keep plunging the soap bar up your ass-hole. Oh, yes, I will."
"Sure you will, sweetie. Oh, yes, now I'm really getting turned on."
"It works every time," she giggled. "Guys like to get their asses goosed."
"Just like I'm goosing your pussy."
"That's right."
"I think I'll start goosing your ass-hole."
"Sure, go right ahead. I'm not gonna mind, baby."
"Then maybe that's just what I'll do."
"Oh, yeah, go ahead. Yes, baby. You do it."
I decided that turnabout was fair play. I began plunging my soap bar high into her anus. Our asses began to wiggle, and all the while we were being driven into a greater state of excitement.
She got me so worked up that I knew I had to get out of that shower quickly. I knew that it was time for me to get into the sack and to launch into the fucking.
"Let's just rinse ourselves off and get out of here," I told her.
"That means that you're ready to start the fucking."
"It sure as hell does."
I shut off the water and we toweled off our bodies, then headed back into the bedroom.
I drew her toward me, plunging my lips against hers. As I continued to hold onto her warm, firm body, I slipped my tongue next inside her mouth.
I could see how much she dug French kissing. As I splashed my tongue against hers, she splashed right back, driving her tongue thunderously against mine. Our tongues kept on meeting with superb excitement.
When I finally removed mine from her mouth, I was set to throw myself into bed with her.
I held onto her body ever so firmly, then threw myself into bed. She heaved a loud sigh as she hit the bed, looking at me with urgency.
"Are you gonna fuck me right now?" she asked.
"You're damned right I am."
"That'll be beautiful."
I looked up at the screen. A gorgeous young woman was getting her cunt fucked by a determined man. He would grit his teeth, then slam his diligent cock ever deeper into her mound. I liked the way that this girl on the screen was wiggling her ass cheeks.
"Do you move your butt like that when you're being fucked?" I asked Betty.
She looked up at the screen, then smiled.
"As a matter-of-fact I do. Do you like that kind of movements?"
"I sure as hell do."
"That's good. That's real good."
I moved my tongue down between her legs. I wanted to sample her gorgeous snatch.
"You suck my cock," I said. "It's sixty-nine time, my dear."
"Crazy. That's one of my favorite ways of doing it."
"So here's your chance. You're on-camera.
Let's start the sucking."
"Oh, yeah, baby. I'll give you a good sucking."
"I know you will. We're gonna send each other into a state of tingling excitement. Then we're gonna juice."
"We're gonna give each other a sample."
"A nice liquid sample."
I attacked her pussy wildly. I began nibbling on her clitoris, seeking to get her as excited as I could right from the very beginning.
The clit nibbling that I did produced a tremendous response within her. Her entire body gave way. Her legs kicked outwardly as I kept up that kind of determined effort.
I nibbled for a little while, then launched into the sucking. Back and forth I worked my tongue, driving it at a frantic clip, working it eagerly.
While I was sucking her snatch, Betty was more than occupied with some activity of her own. She was bringing her tongue to bear on my testicles. She moved her tongue swiftly and determinedly against my balls, whiplashing her tongue, assaulting me with everything that she had.
The longer and faster that she slid her tongue over my balls, the more I realized just how right Mac had been. It was one thing for a girl to be willing to go to bed with a guy, but something else for her to put forth that kind of determined effort. Yes indeed, Betty had a lot going for her and I was determined to milk every solitary bit of it out of her.
While my tongue was zeroing in on her snatch, driving deep inside her hot, moist gash, I let my fingers move around her beautiful body. I wanted to get as intimately acquainted with every part of her as I could! My fingers would explore her back, then maneuver over her thighs. I would clutch at her ankles, then slide my fingers against her breasts. I twisted my fingers around her nipples, holding on firmly, continuing to suck her blazing mound all the while.
We were moving each other that much closer to the dazzling state of climax. As I kept up my firm stroking, I could see how close I was to tasting her.
Her hips swung back and forth. Finally the juices began to shoot from her mound. As they spilled into my mouth, I recognized how close I was to juicing.
My body kept twitching back and forth, and I was well aware of the point I had reached. In just a few more seconds, the first few drops of my hot juices would begin to shoot from the end of my long, hard rod.
A few seconds later, the juices started to shoot. It commenced with just a few tiny droplets, but soon the avalanche hit. The hot white semen kept on spurting from the end of my rod.
As I removed my tongue from her mound, I heaved a loud sigh.
"Go ahead, finish the job," I told her. "Suck out my cock, baby. Yes, honey, oh, I really want you to eat my cock. Swallow every drop of the hot stuff. Ahhh, eat it, you've really got to eat it. Go ahead, baby, you do it. Oh, go after it."
As she was swallowing my load, I gave her as much moral support as I could. Not only was I conversing with her, I was running my fingers through her hair.
My gorgeous lover stayed with every last drop. I was enormously proud of her. She had sucked my cock to brilliant perfection.
"You're quite a sucker," I exclaimed. "Oh, baby, did you ever do a job on me."
CHAPTER 9
I didn't want to waste any time. Maybe I had orgasmed once. Around Betty, that certainly wasn't sufficient.
My penis was standing tall once more. I had sagged only for a few brief minutes, and now it had popped back up to its full measure of erection.
"Maybe I can toy with your cock," Betty said.
"Fondle it just like you would a nice toy," I grinned. "I will."
"You know, it's sure refreshing being around a chick who isn't full of hang-ups."
"I don't even know what the word means."
"No, I don't think you do. Which is great. Go ahead, honey, play with my dick."
Betty began by smoothly running her fingers over my balls. Pretty soon she was exercising them in brisk fashion, moving up and down the full length of my huge cock.
As my prick kept expanding, I watched the action on the screen. There was a gorgeous brunette chick with a body very much like Betty's getting her ass-hole rimmed by a hot stud. He kept slipping his tongue ever deeper into her anus, and as her butt wiggled, it made me think about how great it would be to do the very same thing to Betty.
"You can turn loose your fingers from my cock," I said. "I want to suck ass."
"That'll be super."
"Do you like to get your ass-hole licked?"
"Oh, yes, I really do."
"Then let's get rolling right away."
She stretched out on her stomach, wiggling her buttocks suggestively, giving me an opportunity to employ my tongue against her ass-hole.
I closed in fast. I reached out and clutched at her ass cheeks, then permitted my tongue to sink into her ass-hole. I started sucking slowly, letting the tempo build. It didn't take me long to reach a burning crescendo. I began to splash my tongue with devastating skill and precision, driving it ever deeper inside her anus.
"Oh, you've got a nice tongue," she laughed. "Yes, baby, oh, keep your tongue working. Keep sliding it in my ass-hole, my dear. Yes, sweetheart. Oh, suck me, suck my ass."
The quicker I darted my tongue, and the deeper I penetrated it inside her ass-hole, the better that we both enjoyed it. I knew that the ass sucking was only a prelude to more exciting action. I was looking forward to driving my brisk cock into her ass-hole. She had such a hot, tight butt and it was made to order for my rangy prick.
I kept on sucking ass, driving my tongue into her anus until I figured it was time to remove it. When I released my tongue from her ass-hole, I looked down at my huge prick. I recognized that it was time for me to plunge it inside her ass-hole.
"Just get set," I said, "and don't move a muscle, baby."
"What are you gonna do, sweetheart? Ram your cock into my ass-hole?"
"How'd you ever guess?"
"I can see how enraptured you are with my butt."
"It's such a beautiful one, sweetheart, how can you expect me to feel any differently?"
"I don't," she giggled. "Go ahead, baby. A lot of chicks don't like that kind of action, but I do. I think it's sexy, damned sexy."
"You really do have a great attitude."
"I like to fuck. Not only that. I realize it can get me ahead in this business."
"I'll tell you something, darling. I just might move you all the way into the ranks of stardom. If you keep playing your cards right, just like you are today, then I probably will make you a star."
"You don't know how good that makes me feel."
"Just hang in there, sweetheart. I'm gonna really drive my dick inside you. I'm gonna plunge it into your ass-hole. You're gonna enjoy it. You're gonna beg for more."
"Yes, I am. Oh, I really love your hot pecker. I love playing with it. I loved it when you tongued my ass-hole. You've got me all set now, baby. All you've got to do is drive your hot tool deep inside me."
"I'm all ready to do that."
"Let's get it together."
"Oh, yes, I'll get it together all right. I'm gonna give you more cock than you can handle."
"There's no such a thing as more cock than I can handle," she giggled.
"Maybe you're right. Anyway, we'll see."
I reached out and slapped at her ass cheeks, clinging to them ever so sharply. Back and forth I was manipulating my fingers, getting set to drive my hard, diligent cock forward into her ass-hole.
I looked down at my huge pecker. I was getting set to exercise it inside her hot ass.
After slapping her ass cheeks a few times, my diligent cock was ready to proceed forward. I slammed it into high gear, allowing it to make its first sharp, penetrating stab inside her anus.
She flexed her muscles just right, tilting her body slightly to the left, then twisting it as I sent my hard sharp spear inside her ass-hole.
"Oh, yeah, that's what I call nice," I exclaimed. "You've got a nice tight ass, sweetheart. Oh, keep tilting your body that way. You're at just the right angle."
"Oh, baby. Keep plunging your thundering cock forward."
"Don't worry, my sweet. I will. Oh, this is so beautiful. I really love these sharp movements. Ahhhhh, you've got such a beautiful rhythm."
"You're hurting me with that hard dick, but I don't give a damn," she said. "Just keep on plunging your burning cock into me. Oh, keep sliding it into my ass-hole. Yes, baby, oh, this is such good action. Keep it going, my dear. Keep plunging your rod inside my ass-hole. Let's keep the fucking going. It's such a beautiful experience. Oh, baby, keep your hard, stabbing cock inside me."
While my prick kept on penetrating ever deeper inside my lover's ass-hole, I reached out with both hands and clutched at her breasts. I held onto them ever so firmly, and as I did so I continued the cock stabbing efforts, driving my thundering penis ever deeper inside her ass-hole.
As her body kept on twisting, my blazing cock proceeded forward that much more quickly. I could see that I was just on the very verge of orgasm. In just a short while, I would be unloading my second joy shot inside her ass-hole.
"Keep on fucking me," she called out. "Oh, drive it into me, sweetheart. Yes, baby, oh, keep it going. What a fuck, sweetheart. Oh, you really know how to penetrate me."
As I kept up my exhilarating cock stabs, I looked up at the screen. I observed the same young guy who had been rimming the girl a few seconds earlier slamming his cock into her pussy. He was making great strides, slamming his dick deep inside her as her body wiggled. He was doing it face to face, sending his erect rod plunging forward as he moved himself ever closer to climax.
As for me, I was at just about the same moment of impact that he was. I reached out and grabbed her ass cheeks this time. I toyed with them, slapped them a few times, then pinched them. I held on firmly, gasping as I kept up my stabbing efforts, driving myself ever closer to the point of climax.
"Here I go," I exclaimed. "Oh, sweetheart, just get set to receive those hot droplets. Yeah, baby. I'm gonna shoot. Honey, oh, sweetheart, this is gonna be great. Oh, how great it's gonna be. I've got an avalanche I'm gonna unleash. An avalanche inside your ass-hole."
"Am I wiggling my butt fast enough for you?"
"You've got the nicest fanny in town, and it's in great motion," I said.
"Baby, oh, keep on plunging your dick. Keep stabbing me with it. I know how close you are. It's wonderful. Oh, I know you're gonna juice. You really are. It feels wonderful."
"Hang on. There's a whole earthquake coming."
"I'm ready for it."
"Here we go."
"Oh, yes, my dear."
A few brisk strokes later, the droplets of hot white cock juice began to spill from the end of my stick.
I trembled wildly as the juices sprayed from my rod.
"Go ahead, baby, and catch every bit of it," I said. "You love it, don't you?"
"Oh, yes, my dear. Ohhh, nice, real nice. Ohhh, what a fuck. What a great screw we've got. We really know how to do it, baby. Oh, you really did unload. I love it. Oh, baby, yes, this is so good. So beautiful."
When I finished unloading my cock juices inside her, I felt better than I had in quite some time. It really boosted my confidence level to know that I could provide a gorgeous young chick like this with as much satisfaction as I had.
I stretched out on the bed and closed my eyes after removing my cock from her ass-hole. She was so sweet that she reached out and ran the palm of her right hand over my forehead. She wanted to do everything that she could to make me feel good.
"I really dig you," I said. "You know just what it takes to make a man happy."
"I do my best."
"You certainly do."
"I want to get you off one more time," she told me. "I shot twice."
"The third time's the charm, as the saying goes," she laughed.
"You never give up, do you?"
"Of course I don't. I know that I have a lot of ability when it comes to arousing men. I might just as well take advantage of my great potentials."
"I guess you have a point there, love."
"Yes, baby. Oh, I'm gonna towel off your cock."
She walked into the bathroom, then returned a few moments later with a wash cloth. She washed off my penis ever so thoroughly, then began to play with it.
"You're always interested in my cock," I said, opening my eyes. "That's a very good sign."
"Of course it is. It shows that you've got a real live-wire girl on your hands."
"Indeed I have."
She played with my cock for a few moments, confining her movements to moving smoothly over the full length of my long prick. She kept up her steady flow of activity for a little while, then removed her fingers altogether.
"I think that you ought to fuck my cunt," she told me. "I have a beautiful pussy, sweetheart. You know you want to fuck it."
"That's right. You were telling me that Mac said it was the tightest pussy he'd ever fucked."
"That's what the man said."
"And he knows what he's talking about. Or at least that's what I have found. I'll say one thing. Every representation he made about you proved to be true."
"I'm glad you're happy with what you've got"
"I couldn't be more delighted, sweetheart. I guess that's the way to wrap up a beautiful fucking session. By fucking your cunt."
"I'm ready any time you are."
"Those finger movements of yours really got my cock back up there," I grinned. "I didn't know why you wanted to wash it, but now I can see. It put everything back into perspective. My cock's standing up there again, and it all came about because of the beautiful exercise that you performed."
"Of course. I've got it standing tall for you, sweetheart. Now it's just up to you to try on my tight pussy for size."
"I figure I'm gonna like it."
"I figure the same thing. Let's just get it working."
"Oh, yeah, sweetheart. Would you mind if I sucked your snatch along the way."
"I wouldn't mind that at all."
"Then I'll do it."
Once more I looked up at the closed-circuit television set. A man was plunging his pecker furiously into a girl's pussy. It wasn't the same guy and gal who had been on the screen before. It amazed me how many different features had played just during the course of the time we were in that room.
"That guy's got pretty good movement," Betty said. "Just look at the way he's flipping his body. He uses just the right tempo."
"Do you want me to fuck you that way?"
"Of course. But, then again, I don't need to tell you anything when it comes to screwing. You know where it's at."
"That's awfully sweet of you to say."
"It's borne out through your actions."
"Honey, you're really great."
I plunged my lips against hers. They remained locked for several moments, after which I released them.
I reached out and slapped at her thighs, then parted her legs ever so slightly. I loved touch-
I'lling her warm, smooth skin as I propelled my tongue forward.
I couldn't get over how nervous my tongue was with anticipation as I began putting it to work against her mound. I slipped it back and forth, beginning slowly, gradually letting things develop.
"Oh, yeah, I really do like that," she exclaimed. "You're starting slowly, baby. This is good. Oh, I really like it. Slide your tongue around, baby. Yes, darling, I really do enjoy it. Ahhh, slip and slide it, sweetheart. Come on and move your tongue, baby. Oh, come on, darling, let's keep up the tempo. Let it build, sweetheart. Drive it fast, baby. Ah, you can do it, let's let the tongue plunge."
I worked it slowly for a few moments, then began to gradually step up the pace. Pretty soon I was letting my tongue thunder deep inside her mound. I let it fly, maneuvering it rapidly, permitting it to slip ever so eagerly against her moist snatch.
As her hips danced with great expectancy, I could hear her beginning to pant. I knew that her heart was pounding just as eagerly as mine was, and all the while I kept up my hot, spirited licking, driving my tongue deep inside her pussy.
"Keep on driving it inside me," she exclaimed, "oh, I want you to suck my mound, sweetheart. Oh, go after my juices. They're gonna spray."
My fingers instinctively seemed to find their way back toward her breasts. As I pressed against the firm, warm folds of flesh, I seemed to suck that much faster.
I kept drilling my tongue deep inside her mound, propelling Betty that much closer to orgasm. Once that she juiced inside me, I would be ready to unleash my cock inside her mound.
"Keep your tongue going," she sighed, "oh, sweetie,' you're doing so well. Just drive it, baby. I really want it. Yes, oh, darling, you're good, very good."
A few brisk strokes later, she shot her juices into my mouth.
With great diligence I went to work, feverishly swallowing every drop of her load. It was a great experience, another hot suck.
When I removed my tongue from her mound, I was all set to go to work again.
I looked down at my hard, nervous cock, and realized that she had been so right. Betty had been convinced that I could juice one more time, and I was just about to prove her absolutely correct.
"All right, I'm ready to go to work inside your cunt," I told Betty.
"Yea, baby. I know you are. Just look at the size of that big, shiny, beautiful cock. Just put it to work inside me. Oh, you've got to plunge it."
"Get set," I cried out.
"Okay, get ready."
I reached out and gripped her thighs. She was panting loudly, eagerly anticipating my first few cock assaults.
With steady conviction, I pushed my steely cock forward. I heaved one quick sigh, then went to work, spearing her with my sharp, darting movements.
She naturally reacted to my every forward stab. Her hips would wiggle in just that same delectable, convincing fashion in which she had exercised them during the course of all our fucking.
"Grind your cock inside me," she called out. "Do it, baby."
"Oh, sweetheart. What a fuck you are."
"How do you like my pussy? Do you dig it, baby?"
"Mac was so right. That guy really knows the score when it comes to fucking. No wonder he was so eager to push you to the top, baby. Oh, what a screw you are. Oh, how tight. That's it. Just keep flipping your body forward."
"Like this?"
"Yeah, nice. You're really meeting my stabs. You're meeting them head on, baby. That gives us both a great fuck."
"Now keep it up."
"You're damned right. Don't stop for a second. Oh, this is just the kind of action I needed. Baby, oh, I'm gonna keep it up until I juice. I'm not that far away. Oh, what a screw you are. Honey, the way you're swinging your hips."
"Keep fucking me," she gasped loudly. "Oh, I love balling with you, darling. Yes, keep your stick shoving inside me. Oh, you're gonna juice, you're really gonna juice. I'm looking forward to it Oh, I'm getting close now, baby. Yes, I am. The hot stuff's gonna fly, sweetheart. Oh, darling, it really is. Yes, oh, there I go."
As her body trembled and spun out of control, the juices shot from her mound. That naturally provided me with that much more in the way of enthusiasm as I kept up my steady cock stabs, driving my prick forward as I accelerated ever closer to the point of climax.
"Oh, I'm just about there," I said. "I'm following right on the heels of your orgasm, baby. Yes, oh, honey, I'm really there. Beautiful, sweetheart, oh, this is so nice."
I reached out and gripped her breasts sharply. As my heart pounded vigorously, I could feel the first few droplets of cum oozing from the end of my dick.
"I'm orgasming," I said happily. "The hot juices are shooting. Oh, what feelings, baby. I really love it. Oh, now it's really swimming. Just look at the stuff. Just look at those hot white spurts."
like bolts of lightning, the thick, creamy goo kept shooting from the end of my spear.
It was amazing that I had that much left in me, considering all the fucking I had done in that motel room that afternoon.
By the time that I had finished unloading my hot cock juice inside her mound, I was ready to collapse in a heap. I stretched out on the bed, feeling like I was about one hundred years of age. As I lay there, my attentive lover mopped my sweaty forehead. She had been with me all the way, having enjoyed the fucking every bit as much as I had.
CHAPTER 10
I left that motel room in a pretty fucked-out frame of mind.
My whole body was stiff and sore from the spirited activity which I had been involved with. I hadn't realized just how much I had put out until I left. At that point in time it was only too evident to me just what I had done.
Not only had I juiced three times. I had given a beautiful young starlet everything that I could muster in the way of excitement. She had a lot of enthusiasm, and had been raring to go. I wanted to just go home and sleep, hell, maybe for the next two years, the way that I felt at that point in time anyway.
When I arrived home, I observed a familiar car in the driveway. It was Toni's. I just about flipped as I observed the automobile. It meant that she was inside, carrying on with Sue.
I walked up the stairs to the bedroom, opening the door and observing the action.
Sue was strapping a dildo to her waist. If you don't think that made me feel weird, then you don't know me. It was the first time I had ever seen my wife with anything approximating a cock strapped to her. Certainly she had had plenty of them thrust inside her mound, but now she was wearing one.
"Well, look who's here," she said sarcastically.
Toni turned and observed me. She smiled beautifully.
"Hello, Mike," she waved.
"Hello there. You know, Toni, it turns out that I guess Sue doesn't mean what she says she does."
"What do you mean?" Sue asked challengingly.
"You were the one who said that you dug fucking with women more than with men. But there you are, doing your best to imitate a man."
"You're being very funny."
"I'm being very logical. Just look at that thing strapped to your waist," I laughed. "This I have to watch."
"Be my guest."
"There's plenty for you, Mike, after I get through fucking Sue," Toni said.
"I appreciate that, darling, except that I'm all fucked out."
"Who have you been screwing?" Sue asked.
"A gorgeous little red-haired starlet who is going to be working in my next film. Certainly you're not jealous. You don't have any grounds to be, anyway."
"No, I suppose that you can carry on to whatever extent you want to."
"It's generous of you to feel that way."
I slid into a chair, watching as Sue reached out and ran her fingers up and down Toni's creamy legs.
"Just lie back, darling, and give me a chance to fuck you," she said.
"Kiss me first, baby."
"I will."
I couldn't get over how masculine Sue was acting. As she began talking to Toni in earnest, her voice became stronger and deeper.
She leaned forward and kissed her lover on the mouth. Their lips remained locked for several long minutes, and as they were, Sue engaged in all kinds of wild foreplay. She would run her fingers against Toni's breasts, then let them move down toward her legs. They kept darting at a fleeting pace, and all the while the kissing continued.
When Sue removed her lips from Toni's, I could see just how determined she was to fuck the younger girl.
"I want inside your mound," she said. "I'm gonna drive this prick, baby. Oh, I'm gonna fuck, you good."
It was taking an awful lot for me to get adjusted to the way Sue was acting. I was seeing a totally different side of her emerge as she lay there on the bed, raring to go, all set to plunge her makeshift penis inside her lover's mound.
Back and forth she began to fuck, sliding the tip of the plastic penis inside of Toni's mound.
"Shake your hips, baby, we're on our way," Sue laughed. "Oh, yeah, what groovy screwing. I love the movements, baby. This is so nice. Yes, lover; oh, just beautiful."
While she kept up her fervent, steady stroke action, Sue reached out with her left index finger and began to probe eagerly inside Toni's ass-hole.
"Oh, you're goosing my ass," Toni called out cheerfully, "keep it up, honey. What nice action. I really love your finger stabs. Oh, beautiful, oh, baby, this is what I call nice. Keep fingering my ass-hole. Let's keep the fucking going. It's nice, darling, oh, this is nice screwing."
Back and forth the brisk thrusting continued. As Sue relentlessly tore the plastic penis ever deeper into her lover's pussy, continuing the onslaught, she slipped her tongue inside Toni's mouth.
If I hadn't been so tired out, I probably would have wanted some more action. My cock did begin to harden a little, but I had been through so much and my bones were so weary that I wasn't about to try and get off one more time. I might have been in bed a week if I had.
But there they were, engaging in brisk activity, and while Sue continued slamming her prick inside Toni's mound, she kept up the sturdy tongue action. Back and forth they were splashing, so dartingly, and Sue was moving that much closer to the point she wanted to realize.
When Sue removed her tongue from Toni's mouth, she exclaimed:
"This thing will juice whenever I want it to.
All I've got to do is push a button, honey."
"Oh, baby. You're building up to climax."
"You bet your sweet ass I am."
All the while Sue kept plunging her finger sharply inside Toni's ass-hole. As she kept up her spirited activity, the smooth fucking action continued. She sustained herself beautifully, sending the thundering makeshift cock forward, pushing it ever deeper into her lover's scorching mound.
"Oh, I'm juicing right now," Toni exclaimed. "I can't take it any longer, sweetheart. I'm there. Oh, I'm really there, what an orgasm. What a beautiful orgasm."
"I think I'm gonna juice in a little bit," Sue nodded. "I'm gonna juice from my cock, baby. Just get set."
While the finger fucking continued, Sue kept up her blazing activity. She kept on driving her thundering makeshift phallus' forward, allowing the plastic tip to surge deep inside Toni's mound.
A few brilliant strokes later, Sue pushed the button which released the hot orgasmic fluids from the dildo into Toni's mound.
"There I go, I'm juicing, I'm juicing," she called out in celebrated triumph.
"Oh, baby, yes, how nice," trembling Toni exclaimed happily.
When Sue removed the plastic penis from her lover's mound, I asked: "What's in there?"
"Egg whites," Sue said. "I thought you would know that."
"I'm sorry, but I'm not as informed on lesbian sex as I ought to be."
"You certainly seem to enjoy watching it."
"It was very interesting. Highly entertaining, my dear."
"Glad you liked it," Sue said sarcastically.
"I'm glad you're happy."
"You two shouldn't argue like that," Toni said. "Try and be nice to each other."
"I've tried it, baby, but it's been a losing proposition," I said.
At that point I got up from the chair and walked out of the room. I went downstairs to the bar, where I mixed myself a drink.
A few minutes later the girls broke up their little routine.
Toni assured me as she was leaving that she would be available any time I wanted her.
CHAPTER ll
I kept right on searching for more adventure.
It was funny how I was reacting to my wife's lesbian instincts. I figured that I was as good as a bachelor all over again, footloose and imagine free, able to do just about any damned thing I pleased.
There was one thing that couldn't help but make me feel good. Whereas most guys, if they want to philander like I was doing, have a little difficulty doing so. At least they'd have to spend a good deal of time and effort sitting camped on bar stools waiting for available chicks to show up. With me, I didn't have to do any of those things. When you're in a powerful position like I was, able to give work to the most gorgeous girls around, it puts you in a pretty advantageous spot. In other words, I'd been passing up a good deal of ass in the past few years that I had been married to Sue. I didn't have to do so much passing up anymore. I was turning over a completely new leaf, acting more like the free-wheeling bachelor that I'd been before I got married.
One morning as I was sitting in my office, I was going through a casting directory. It contained pictures of all the gorgeous young leading women. I kept flipping through it until I ran across a picture that enticed my imagination.
You see, I still had a few more parts to cast. Thank goodness this particular picture had a number of parts available for gorgeous young girls. I insisted on casting all those personally. The director knew the score. He figured I was in a very horny frame of mind, and since I was producing the picture, I could take precedence over anyone else anyway when it came to making these hard and fast decisions.
Anyhow, this chick I was feasting my eyes on was really something. She was clad in a pair of white shorts and a matching blouse. She had a cute little butt that was out of this world. My fingers were already tensing as I imagined myself squeezing it. As for her breasts, I could do plenty of squeezing there as well. They looked like they at least had to be thirty-sixes, if not bigger. When I cast my eyes on her face, I was tremendously impressed. She had sparkling eyes and beautiful radiant blonde hair. In addition, her skin was flawless. I figured that this was one gorgeous chick that I just had to meet and fast.
I picked up the phone and called her agent. He was a guy I had done plenty of work with in the past.
"Oh, yes, Mike," he said with delight, "how's it going?"
"Pretty good. I'm sitting here casting a picture. I just happened to run across a photo of a girl you've got in your stable that I think I can give a part to. Her name is Jill Noll."
"The most gorgeous girl I represent," he said. "Yes, when would you like her to read for you?"
"As long as she can talk, she figures to get the part," I laughed. "But there's one other thing that could prevent her from getting it."
"Forget it. She's hot to trot. The girl wants a career."
"You mean she'll play ball my way?"
"Whichever way you want to make it."
"I'll tell you. I'm the kind of guy who-likes to try every conceivable angle. I like my fucking in every possible way."
"She'll accommodate you. As a matter-of-fact, I predict that she'll give you quite a wild run for your money, Mike."
"You don't say."
"I do say. I didn't know you were going this route now, Mike. I guess that the bonds between you and Sue have weakened a little."
"You might say that, not that's any of your business," I said, with just a tinge of bitterness.
"All right, I guess I asked for that one," the agent laughed. "Thanks for the opportunity, Mike."
"You're quite welcome. Could you have this chick in my office in an hour?"
"Boy, you really do want to work fast."
"You're damned right. As I look at her picture here before me, I'm rubbing my cock."
"Oh, you must have the film directory."
"Yes, that's what I've got."
"That is an awfully cute shot of her. Damned, I was there when the photographer took it. My old cock was hanging out like you wouldn't believe."
"I'll just .bet it was. You wouldn't have been human if it hadn't been."
"Let me give her a call and I'll get right back to you."
"All right, fine. I'm not going anywhere."
A few minutes later, the phone rang again. My agent was back on the line.
"She'll be there in half an hour," he said.
"And I'll be waiting, diddling with myself as I look at that gorgeous picture," I laughed happily.
"You do that. You're gonna get yourself an outstanding piece of ass."
"I figure the same thing." i knew that there was no need for me to even try and do any more work. I told my secretary to hold off on all calls and all appointments until I told her otherwise.
A few minutes later, gorgeous young Jill Noll strutted into my office. She was wearing a purple pants suit that showed off her figure to abundant advantage. It looked like the thing had been sewn on her. The only thing I didn't like was that I couldn't see those smooth, beautiful legs that I had observed in the player's directory.
"Jill Noll ? " I greeted her with a smile, looking into her sparkling blue eyes.
"That's right. Good morning, Mr. Ames."
"If you want to get along with me, darling, stop calling me Mr. Ames. It makes me feel so old. It's the only thing that does make me feel old. Other than that, I feel very young."
"I like a man with that kind of spirit," she giggled. "All right, I'll call you Mike."
"That's better. Please sit down."
She sat down across the desk from me. I observed the firm lines of her breasts. I wanted to reach out and touch them right that very second.
"You want me to read for you?" she asked enthusiastically.
"You already have."
"I don't get it. I haven't read a thing."
"I know what your voice is like. That's really all I need to know. Beyond that, I don't need to know a thing. So just relax, honey. Everything is gonna be fine."
"You're kidding," she smiled, showing her even white teeth. "You mean to say I've got the part?"
"I'm saying that there really wasn't any doubt about it. I told your agent that the only thing that would blow it for you would be if you couldn't talk. Or if you had a ass voice. You're all right, baby. But you still have to audition for me."
"I figured we'd be getting to that part," she smiled.
"You know, I haven't really experimented on that bear skin rug over there for quite some time. Not since I abandoned my wild youthful days as a producer. I think it's high time I get back in gear."
She turned around and observed the huge bear skin rug that was sitting on the floor not far from where she was seated. She turned and faced me, grinning.
"You're a beautiful gal. You're the type of woman I want to make it every which way with."
"It's an honor you want to make love to me, being married to such a beautiful woman as Sue."
"Let's forget about her, sweetheart. Right now I've got just one girl in mind, and that girl is sitting right across the desk from me. I wish you'd go over there and take off that pants suit. Dress nice and slow. Give me a provocative little strip tease. That'll get me more excited than ever."
"Fine, I'll do it your way. I want this audition to be successful."
"You just listen to me and follow your own basic instincts, baby. If you do those things, I can't see any reason why this whole thing won't be a success."
"You're very sweet," she smiled.
I watched as she rose slowly from the chair she had been sitting in. Jill walked toward the bear skin rug. She reached behind her and, as her body wiggled, she began to remove the pants suit.
As she stepped out of it, my heart began to pound. I looked down at my crotch, observing the bulging hard-on that I had. It was standing at full length. There was no way that it could have been any bigger.
As I sat there, twisting in my chair, waiting for her to finish undressing, she slipped the top of the pants suit off. She was now standing before me in her dazzling white panties and bra. As I observed her satiny skin for the first time in person, I had to unzip my trousers.
My prick needed plenty of breathing room, and I was set to make sure that it got it. I unzipped my trousers and pulled out my rod, playing with it, fondling it with both hands. Back and forth I was jerking, watching my beautiful lover all the while.
"Am I going slow enough for you?" she asked.
"You're doing just fine, baby. When you don't hear me saying anything, you know that everything is going just right."
I watched as she reached behind her and began to undo her bra. She removed it, letting it drop downward toward the floor. As it landed on the rug, she reached out with her left foot and kicked it away.
"How do you like my tits?" she asked, letting them slope forward, giving me a perfect view of her breasts.
"They sure look great," I said. "You're a beautiful gal, baby."
"I'll bet you love looking at my knobs. Most guys do."
"I sure as hell do. Now I want to see your pussy."
"That's coming up next," she winked.
I didn't need to elaborate on what kind of strip tease act I wanted. I was in the presence of a beautiful young woman who was more than willing to do things just the right way in that particular respect.
She let the panties drop down her legs, permitting them to slide ever so slowly. She controlled the action just right, seeing to it that she showed me just a little bit at a time.
When I got my first look at her snowy white pussy hairs, my bulging cock felt more excited than ever. I began pumping up and down on it that much more quickly, exercising both hands in rapid-fire fashion.
"Damned, but you look beautiful," I sighed. "What a gorgeous body you've got, baby."
I kept watching the downward descent of her panties. They kept moving downward, first toward her thighs, then down toward her ankles. Eventually she stepped out of them, placing her hands seductively on her hips, posing demurely as I watched her.
"How do you like that, honey?" she asked.
"We're gonna really make the scene on that rug," I said. "We could go to a motel that I frequent. A place that has water beds and X-rated movies, but this time around I like the air of excitement just doing it on this bear skin rug. Do you agree with me?"
"Oh, yeah, I think that will be downright exciting."
"That's me. I'm always interested in doing something in the name of excitement."
"I'll just bet you are. You look like the type. When are you gonna take off your clothes?"
"Would you believe right now?"
"No time like the present."
She kept standing there with her hands on her naked hips, staring at me as I got up from my desk and walked toward her.
Since I wanted to undress quickly and didn't want anything to stand in my way, I decided to keep a little bit of distance between us. I stopped a good five feet from her, then began to remove my jacket. After that my shirt went. She kept staring at my huge penis, which was standing tall outside my open fly.
"I really love the size of your cock," she said. "With a hard-on like that, I know that you'll be capable of giving me plenty of different kinds of action. I really would dig some hot action with you, baby. We'll have ourselves quite a blast."
"You know your way around, sweetheart, for such a young gal," I laughed.
"You can't act like a cherry when you're in this Hollywood business, can you?"
"If a young girl who wants to make it to the top does act that way, she's usually in real big trouble."
"That's exactly what I mean."
"But just wait, baby. I'm gonna take off my clothes. I'm gonna give you more than you could possibly handle in the way of action."
Once that I removed my T-shirt, I undid my trousers. I pulled them off of me, then took off my shorts. As I stepped out of them, I was all set for some fervent action.
I stepped toward her quickly, reaching out with my right hand and allowing my fingers to probe up and down the full length of my huge pecker.
"Just take a look at my rod," I said. "I want you to reach out and touch it, baby. While you're doing that, I want to play with your pussy."
"Gladly, darling."
The next thing I knew I was winding up in her arms. I threw my arms around her, getting a whiff of her fragrant perfume, which turned me on even more.
As I clutched her warm body, pressing her breasts up against my chest, I slipped my tongue passionately inside her mouth.
As we pressed our tongues convincingly against each other, feeling each other's hot breath, the fingers of my trembling right hand made their way down toward her pussy.
I reached out and tickled her clitoris with my fingers, causing her whole body to spasm wildly. As I kept up my two-way action, she reached out with her left hand and began to pump up and down on my huge cock.
We drove ourselves at a quick pace, allowing our fingers to exercise themselves freely as we kept up the action. We had ourselves all kinds of wild, enthusiastic fun, and all the while I was thirsting that much more for even more intimate contact. I wanted to turn my relentless tongue loose inside her mound, to drive it with sparkling effectiveness against her hot, moist snatch.
When I released my tongue from her mouth, I found myself ready for further activity. I guided her downward, moving her body ever closer toward the rug as I propelled my own in the same direction.
"Let's just lie down on this warm, smooth rug," I said. "We can let nature take its course from there."
"This all sounds so wild, baby," she laughed. "I can dig it. I can dig this whole route. You're such a sexy man, sweetheart. I'll cut loose with you. I'll go all the way with you, sweetheart."
"You'll make it in films if you keep that same attitude," I laughed. "I dig you talking that way. We're gonna make it, sweetheart. We're gonna have ourselves one hell of a blast."
As I finished guiding her downward toward the rug, I reached down and played with her pussy for a few more seconds. This time I exercised my fingers more rapidly, using my wrist in a corkscrew fashion, sending all kinds of passionate thrills through her whole body.
"Oh, this is so beautiful," she sighed. "Baby, oh, sweetheart, you really know how to shake me up. Those finger movements over my pussy. They really do the job. Darling, oh, honey, that's really nice."
I kept my fingers moving at a quick clip. When I finally removed them, I pushed my head forward. I puckered my lips, and let them come into contact with her hot mound.
I kissed her pussy several times in quick succession, then decided to let my tongue forge its way inside her ass-hole.
"Do you like a good rim job?" I asked.
"That's like asking me if I love breathing," she sighed breathlessly. "Yeah, let's get it on, baby. Let's have ourselves all kinds of beautiful action."
As I reached out and cupped my fingers around her buttocks, my tongue felt hungrier than ever. I just had to drive it inside her hot ass crack, to let it slip and slide high, against her rectum.
"I want it," she said. "Go ahead, honey. Turn your tongue loose, oh, darling, you've just got to suck my ass-hole. Come on and really work your tongue, sweetheart. Oh, that's the kind of action I want, baby. Darling, oh, come on and put your tongue to work."
She was down on all fours, her legs spread, looking as seductive as hell. While my fingers were fondling her ass cheeks, I drove my tongue forward, allowing it to enter inside her ass-hole.
With great satisfaction, I proceeded forward. My tongue raced brilliantly, driving back and forth inside her hot ass-hole. As it darted and stabbed, I knew that I was getting her more aroused than ever.
I felt that it would be a good idea to do even more than suck her ass. I wanted her pussy to be in a state of wild excitement, and there would be no better way of insuring that inevitable result than to reach inside it and play with her mound.
So as my tongue kept on driving and stabbing deep inside my lover's ass-hole, I reached out and toyed with her pussy. Back and forth I circulated my fingers, enjoying the penetrating movements as my fingers kept working.
"Oh, you're tickling my mound," she sighed, "and you're sucking my hot ass-hole. I really love what you're doing, baby. Those are nice movements. Oh, they're just beautiful. Keep sucking ass, sweetheart. Drive your tongue, baby. Oh, keep it moving. Slide it, darling. Oh, work it quickly, sweetheart. I like it, darling, oh, I really do. Oh, keep your tongue sliding, baby. Keep your fingers inside my pussy. Darling, oh, what a nice feeling."
While she worked her ass cheeks back and forth, providing me with all kinds of beautiful body movement, my tongue whiplashed even faster. It kept darting as quickly as I could make it move, slipping ever higher and deeper into her ass-hole as my fingers kept finding their way inside her pussy.
After keeping up that level of fierce activity for a few minutes, I decided to withdraw my tongue from her ass-hole.
"Get set," I sighed, "because I'm ready to move on to the next phase of the operation."
"Oh, tiger, come on and get me," she sighed. "I'm all ready for you."
I looked at her and licked my lips. Now I was set to proceed inside her mound.
CHAPTER 12
I pulled my lover toward me, delivering a solid kiss to her lips.
Her body pulsated wildly as I guided her back downward toward the rug. She was lying on her back, and as she remained there, set to receive my next action, I reached out and played with her ass cheeks.
After my fingers had moved thoroughly over her warm, firm buttocks for a few minutes, I began to move my fingers over her thighs. I held onto them ever so firmly, then finally spread her legs slightly. I wanted to move them just so far, giving myself an opportunity for a perfect shot at her mound.
"Get ready, my dear," I said, "because I'm gonna slide my tongue inside your pussy."
"I want to receive it," she replied. "Turn your tongue loose, sweetheart. Oh, honey, really drive it. Move it quickly, baby. Yes, honey, I want it. Come on, darling, oh, work your tongue. Drive it inside my pussy. Oh, I want that kind of action. I want it from you."
While I lowered my tongue toward her mound, I reached out and glided my fingers over her legs. I clutched sharply at her thighs, then turned my tongue loose inside her warm, inviting mound.
Jill was already moist. I liked the fact that the pussy precipitation was there, which excited all the more my rapid-fire sucking.
I started out swiftly, pursuing her mound intensely, driving my tongue back and forth inside her hot mound.
"Go ahead," she sighed, "keep your tongue working, baby. Oh, that's nice. Slide your tongue, honey. Oh, baby, work it. Come on and suck my pussy. Oh, I want it. I really want the action. Bring me off, darling. You can suck my mound until I juice. Oh, I know how bad you want it. I want it bad, too. Go ahead, honey, really move your tongue. Keep igniting those fires inside me. Oh, I want you, I want you, oh, do I want you."
While her hips kept gliding back and forth, my fingers kept on clutching her ass cheeks. They held onto her ever so sharply, and as the steady flow of activity mounted, I kept up my spirited sucking. I kept driving my tongue deep inside her hot love gash, moving my tongue with great effectiveness.
"You're getting me ever closer," she sighed, "oh, there's just one thing I wish you'd do. I wish you'd finger fuck me, baby. I loved it when you sucked my ass-hole. That really turned me on. Now I wish you'd run your finger inside my ass-hole. That'll really do it. That coupled with the pussy sucking. Yeah, darling. Go ahead, oh, I want it."
It didn't take me long to respond to her command. I reached out with my right index finger, permitting it to probe sharply inside her ass-hole. While I moved it spiritedly, I splashed away at her mound, driving my tongue convincingly against her love pit.
"Oh, that's what I call double action," she sighed. "I really dig it, baby. Yes, honey, oh, let's keep it going. Fast, sweetheart, oh, drive your tongue. Oh, darling, yes, keep it going."
My tongue was pushing her ever closer to the brink of climax. Back and forth I kept on thrusting it, and as I did so I moved my finger that much deeper inside her anus. I plunged it high and hard, effectively slamming it inside her ass-hole, keeping up my speedy, blazing movements as I moved her that much closer to the final moment of orgasm.
"You've got me just about there, oh, your tongue is like magic," she sighed. "Just keep it going, baby. Don't let up. Oh, I feel this great itch. I feel it in my ass-hole, too. Just as long as you keep on plunging your finger high into my ass-hole, you're gonna get me that much closer. Oh, baby, what tongue action you're giving me. Keep sliding your tongue inside my mound. Keep working it. Oh, that tongue of yours is like a rifle. It's covering every part of me. Keep it inside my pussy. Yes, darling, oh, I want you to give it to me. Keep splashing your tongue inside my pussy."
While I kept up my searching, exploratory movements, I recognized just how much closer I was bringing her to climax. I was getting genuine thrills out of every sparkling tongue stab that I put forward. It meant that she was being placed in an ever closer state of sexual ecstasy. She was a young girl who was capable of being turned on, and I was just the guy who was eager to accomplish that particular objective.
While my finger kept tearing ever deeper inside her ass-hole, I could tell that I had her right where I wanted her. Her legs were extending themselves as far as they could. As she kicked back and forth, I continued my relentless tongue assault, driving her ever closer to climax.
"Just keep your tongue buried in my pit," she gasped. "You've got to keep up those beautiful movements, honey. You just about have me there. Oh, you're so good. Your tongue is so thorough. The way you slide it. Oh, keep sucking me, baby, suck my hot pussy. Finger fuck my ass-hole. Oh, you're driving that finger so deep into my ass. I love it, oh, I love every bit of it. Just keep up those movements. Drive your tongue. Suck me, baby. Yes, honey, oh, you've got me there. Ahhh, darling, you really do. Oh, I'm gonna shoot. Yes, the pussy juices are gonna gush out of me. They really are. Oh, honey, it's gonna happen. It really is. Oh, I'm gonna shoot. Nice, oh, nice, just keep up the action."
I worked my tongue so quickly that I thought it was going to fall off. I was starting to get tired. I recognized then just how much in the way of impact I was putting into every one of my hot sucks. And all the while my finger kept on stabbing and surging deep inside her ass-hole. As I plunged it sharply and effectively, I moved her that much closer. I was desiring the big moment when the hot juices would shoot from her mound and into my mouth. I wanted to taste every appetizing morsel of her pussy juice.
"Just get ready, oh, you've got me there, baby, I've got to juice," she shrieked. "Here it goes, honey. Come on and catch the hot stuff. Oh, it's shooting, oh, suck it out of me, baby. Suck every drop. Oh, suck it out. Oh, I'm shooting, shooting, shooting, oh, this is nice, this is beautiful. Yes, oh, it's so nice, yes, oh, baby."
My finger kept on plunging deep inside her ass-hole. The juices were spilling voluminously from her pussy and into my waiting mouth.
I gobbled up every appetizing morsel, not wanting to miss a thing as I went after her juices.
"Here they go," she sighed, "go ahead, baby, oh, yes, you've got to catch every drop. This is nice, sweetheart. Oh, beautiful, beautiful, what a suck. What a great suck. Oh, honey, you did it, you really did it. What a pussy suck you gave me. It's so beautiful. Oh, it couldn't be nicer, honey. Thank you, what a sucker, what a finger fucker."
When I released my finger from her ass-hole and my tongue from her mound, I felt as if I had done a pretty effective job. My tongue was sore.
CHAPTER 13
It was inevitable that, after doing such a convincing job of sucking out my lover's pussy, I would want to get off my cock.
The longer that my eyes peered down at the gorgeous hunk of woman beneath me, the more eager I became to slip my dick inside Jill. I wanted her pussy. The way she had twisted and turned her body while I sucked out her mound had convinced me of just how eager she was for some swift, immediate action. I knew that she would know just how to utilize her body when I was fucking her. She would know just the proper type of body chemistry to employ.
But I didn't want to get so carried away that I fucked her right off the bat, either. I wanted to give things a chance to develop, and as I reached out and clutched at her breasts, looking down into her eyes, I could feel the heat mounting within me.
"I've got the hardest and the most nervous cock in town right now," I told her.
"I guess you have, after what you've just been through."
"That's right, honey."
"Then let's get into some more wild fucking."
"I like your style."
"I don't believe in letting any grass grow under my feet."
"No, I can see that you don't."
I leaned downward, allowing my tongue to go to work on my lover's left breast. Back and forth I manipulated my spirited tongue, enjoying the enthusiasm that was developing between us.
"Oh, suck my tit," she exclaimed, "you really know how to work your tongue, baby. I like those movements. Sweetheart, oh, honey, that's so nice. You know just how to do it. You know just how to make me excited. Baby, oh, darling, this is what I call good. Keep on sliding your tongue inside my mound, sweetheart. Oh, baby, do it. Honey, oh, faster, do it faster. Move your tongue against my breast. Work it with everything you've got."
With a surging, spirited tempo, I kept on working my tongue. I drilled it against her left breast, and as I did so I moved my fingers up and down her legs.
"Keep sucking me," she called out. "Oh, baby, you're really doing it. Slide your tongue, sweetheart. Ahhh, you're making such great music."
I kept up my spirited attack over her left breast for quite a few minutes, then decided it was time to begin devouring her right breast. I went to work with a degree of exhilaration, pumping my tongue with savage eagerness as it explored her hot breast and nipple. I would lean forward every now and then and use my teeth on her nipple, which drove her into an ever wilder state of passionate frenzy.
"Keep your tongue sliding," she called out. "Oh, baby, this is nice. Keep it going."
Her ass cheeks kept twisting and turning as she lay there on the bear skin rug, receiving the jolting tongue stabs that I kept employing. I drove my tongue back and forth for a few more strides, then suddenly removed it from her breast.
"Okay, honey, I'm gonna give you a real treat now," I said. "I'm gonna work my tongue against your armpits."
"Armpits?"
"That's right. Haven't you ever been sucked there before?"
"I've had it done to me in many different ways, but never in that fashion."
"Then get ready, sweetheart, because that's what I'm gonna give you."
"Oh, groovy."
I pushed my tongue forward, permitting it to slide inside her armpit. I drove it quickly against her left armpit, working with spectacular grace as I precipitated all kinds of wild, frenzied sensations within her.
"This is wild," she said. "I thought that you were putting me on. I never thought you'd suck my armpit. You're doing such a spectacular job of it, honey. Oh, this is really beautiful. Darling, oh, just keep it sliding. Keep your tongue working. Oh, darling, your tongue is too much. You know just how to slid it inside me. Baby, oh, what a wonderful feeling."
I kept up my eager pace, driving my tongue inside first one armpit, then the other. I had her in a state of wild-eyed passion, and I knew that soon she would be feeling the necessity of some hard, stabbing cock meat inside her.
"Do you want my prick right now?" I asked as I finally removed my tongue from her armpit.
"Yes, I really need it."
"Then you'll get it, sweetheart. I'm gonna really pour the meat into you."
"Oh, baby, do it. I want it."
"Hang on, because you're gonna get it."
"Fuck me."
"Just wait."
"I can't wait for long. I'm too horny. My pussy is on fire."
"All right, darling. So don't worry about a thing. I'm gonna fuck you good."
I thrust my cock forward, allowing it to penetrate inside her mound for the first time.
As it slid deep inside her mound, I pumped with everything that I had, eager to do as determined a job as I could.
When I pushed and pumped, I reached out with both fingers and allowed them to probe against her breasts. I had become accustomed to playing with her tits during the course of our determined fucking.
"Keep pumping," she called out. "Oh, my dear. I really dig it. I like the way you're playing with my tits. I love the way you're fucking me. You're really doing it, sweetheart. Oh, what sensations I'm getting."
While my brisk, stabbing movements continued, I knew that I had to put my mouth to work as well. So I leaned forward, delivering a brisk kiss to Jill's lips.
She met my lips with a forward pulsating stab of her own. As they remained fervently pressed together, I kept up my gliding, effective cock movements. I kept on stabbing with everything that I could muster in the way of enthusiasm, sending my spirited cock ever deeper into her hot mound.
"Oh, what a fuck you are," I said as I removed my lips from hers. "And you sure as hell can kiss, too."
"I can't help but get excited being around you, baby. Just keep your cock moving. Keep driving it inside my pussy."
"Oh, yeah, there's no way I'm gonna let up."
"See that you don't. Oh, just see that you don't. What sensations I'm getting."
"Hang on, darling. Oh, I'm gonna juice pretty quick. I can't take too much of this kind of action. Not around a beautiful girl like you. Oh, what a tight pussy you've got."
"I'll start wiggling it some more."
"Do that. And tighten your cunt muscles.
That'll give us both a better fuck."
"Not a bad idea."
She tightened her muscles, heaving a loud sigh as I plunged my dick ever deeper into her mound. I kept up my effective stabs, pushing and pumping ever so eagerly as I moved that much closer to the point of climax.
"Ah, this is good," I sighed. "I'm getting there, sweetheart. Oh, baby, I really am."
This time I moved my tongue forward, slipping it inside her mouth. Our tongues darted and stabbed, making penetrating contact as I kept up my cock stabs, digging ever deeper into her mound. I let it move vigorously, pushing it into her pussy, driving it hard and fast as I slid it into her, moving that much closer to the point of climax.
"Ah, I'm gonna juice," I said, after removing my tongue from her mouth. "There's no other way. Oh, here it goes."
"I'm going," she exclaimed.
At that point her body twisted more wildly than ever, her hips flipping back and forth as the spurts of pussy juice shot from her mound.
"Oh, yeah, you're there," I said with a tone of celebrated triumph.
"Yes, I am. When are you gonna shoot? Oh, I know you're close."
"I'm just a few seconds off."
"Yeah, oh, you are."
She heaved a loud sigh after the last few droplets of pussy juice had exploded from her. She was getting set for my avalanche, and I knew that I had all kinds of torrents of juice ready to unleash.
"Baby, oh, hang tight," I said.
"I couldn't be hanging any tighter."
"I guess that's true."
"Oh, yeah, what a fuck. Oh, are we ever screwing."
"I think I'll slip my tongue inside your mouth. I want to do it that way. I want to be Frenching with you when my juices explode."
"That's a delightful idea."
"Then why not follow through with it?"
Once more my supercharged tongue worked its way inside her mouth. Back and forth our tongues stabbed, and all the while I was pushing that much closer to the point of imminent climax.
My whole body was shaking and my tongue was working its way effectively against Jill's. The shots of pecker juice began to spill from the end of my aroused penis. They splashed wildly, making me feel good all over.
I let my quivering tongue continue to plow against hers for a few strokes, after which I abruptly released it from her mouth.
"Jill, baby, this is it," I sighed. "I wasn't much behind you. Oh, my juices are really flying."
"Yes, darling. Oh, what a fuck, baby, what a beautiful fuck. Keep pouring the juices to me. Oh, this is nice. What a nice feeling."
I reached out and slapped at her buttocks a few times, then gripped her thighs as the last few droplets of my juice stream spilled from the end of my rod and into her waiting vagina.
"What a fucker," she smiled. "You really do know how to service a girl's attentions."
"You needed that, and I was happy to supply you with that kind of excitement."
"Oh, my love, you're such a good screw."
"I was as eager as hell to get my rocks off inside your mound."
"Was I about as tight as you expected?"
"You couldn't have been better, honey. You sure as hell were tight. Oh, did I ever enjoy getting off my rocks. Oh, baby, what a great fuck."
"I like to hear compliments like that," she laughed. "Particularly from a wild guy like you who knows so much about sex."
"I know about sex because I have quite a bit of experience," I laughed. "I practice at it all the time, so I ought to be pretty good at it by now."
"You are. As a matter-of-fact, you're great."
"That kind of a statement deserves a kiss."
I leaned forward and kissed her lips. When I moved away, she was hot and bothered all over again.
"That kiss did something to me," she laughed. "How about going down on me again, swetheart? I wish you would do one thing for me, though, that you didn't before."
"Just say it."
"I wish you'd nibble on my clit. That really gives me a great feeling."
"I'll do it, sweetheart."
"Oh, baby, that'll be good."
I reached out and toyed with her snatch for a few strokes, running my finger tips over it. I worked them for a little while, then let my tongue drop down between her legs.
First I teased her with my slow, exploratory movements, but pretty soon I was letting the pace develop quickly. I was driving my tongue rapidly over her mound, putting all kinds of wild emphasis into my technique.
"Just don't forget my clit," she called out, "I really do want you to nibble it, baby. Yes, darling, I want that kind of action."
I removed my tongue, then dramatically put my teeth to work on her clit. I nibbled slowly, causing all the excitement to sink in within her.
"Oh, that's good," she exclaimed, "keep it going, baby. Oh, I'll tell you when to stop. I can't take too much of that kind of luxurious movement. Otherwise I'll just have to juice on the spot. But keep it going for a little bit. Oh, yeah, this is nice. Just great. Oh, do it, baby, keep nibbling. Go to work on my clit. I love it, baby. This is just groovy."
I kept up my clitoris nibbling for a few more strokes, right up until the point when she was practically on the verge of juicing.
"Okay, now you can switch back to the sucking," she sighed. "I need it, baby. Oh, I need to shoot off my juices. Yes, honey, go ahead, darling. Oh, you've got to do it. You've got to make me juice. Oh, slide your tongue inside my mound. Eat out my box, sweetheart. Eat out every bit of lining in my pussy. That's what I need from you. Oh, darling, I need it, oh, I need it so badly."
"Just hang on," I said with determination. "I'm gonna lick like crazy."
"Drive it into my mound, honey. Oh, really explore. I want to juice. I want to juice right inside your mouth. This is gonna feel so good, I know it is. Oh, I'm gonna let the juices spill. I'm gonna go all out."
"Just hang on, baby."
"I can't for very long."
"I know you can't. You're a pretty oversexed chick."
"And you're an oversexed guy. That's why we get along so well."
"You've got a point there," I chuckled.
I deposited my tongue securely between her legs. I thought I'd give her an additional thrill before moving on to the final stages of the act. I began lapping at her left thigh, causing her whole body to twist and turn as she lay there on the rug, panting wildly.
"Oh, that thigh sucking," she said. "Do it to the other thigh, too, baby. Don't leave my right thigh out. Yes, oh, this is good. Yes, baby, I love it."
After I had left a long trail of saliva around Jill's left thigh, I rotated my tongue, switching it over to her right thigh. I repeated the same kind of brisk movements that I brought to bear first on her left thigh. Back and forth I stabbed, sending my surging tongue against her thigh, leaving another trail of saliva.
"Now you've got to work your tongue against my pussy," she said, "baby, oh, I just need it now. There's no other way. I've got to juice inside your mouth. Come on, honey, go after my pussy shot."
I realized that it was time to do the very thing she was suggesting. She was begging for me to finish up, to collect a mouthful of juice from her mound.
With a spirited sense of determination flowing throughout my whole body, I put my tongue to work. I let it slip between her legs, then permitted it to explore her cunt ever so wildly. Back and forth I was slipping my tongue, pushing it rapidly, moving her close to climax.
"Oh, come on, eat me," she sighed, "go ahead, baby. Yes, oh, suck it all out of me. Go after every drop of my hot juice, darling. Yes, oh, you can really suck. Slide your tongue, sweetheart. Oh, drive it, honey, work it, baby, eat me. Oh, come on, your tongue works in such a spectacular way. Drive it even faster. Give it all you've got, darling. Yes, you can really move it. Slide it, honey. Oh, really put it to work inside my mound. Come on, baby, oh, you can do it, sweetheart. Oh, what a tongue you have. Oh, baby, bring me off."
As her body twisted and turned, I recognized just how close she had drawn to the ultimate moment of grand climax.
A few thrusting strokes later, I once more began to taste her juices. They flowed effervescency as they splashed inside my mouth. I gobbled with everything that I had, eager to collect every droplet from her mound.
"You're really going after me," she sighed, "I love it, baby, oh, this is really good. Keep on eating. Oh, go after every delicious drop. Honey, oh, baby, it was so good, wasn't it?"
"It was super," I told her as I released my exhausted tongue from her box.
CHAPTER 14
Now that I had finished sucking Jill's hot twat the second time during our little session on the bear skin rug, she was ready for something new.
"You know, you did a smashing job on my cunt," she smiled. "As a matter-of-fact, I think that that kind of beautiful effort deserves one back in return."
"Just what are you suggesting doing?" I asked.
"I'm suggesting going down on your hot prick."
"I really like your spirit," I laughed. "Nothing like a free spirit, especially when it comes to fucking."
"I'd like to reach out and play with your hot stick."
"Go ahead. It's got plenty of life in it."
"I know. You got a rest after you finished fucking my pussy."
"Just move your fingers over it, sweetheart. I'd really like to see you go to work on it."
"All right, baby. That's what I'll do. I'll get started right now."
"Oh, baby, play with my long dick."
"Yes indeed, that's just what I'm gonna do."
She reached out with both hands, allowing her fingers to fondle my balls ever so slowly. She moved her fingers spiritedly, but cautiously, letting the tempo build within me at a gradual level.
"How do you like what I'm doing?" she asked. "I hope you dig these movements."
"Very nice, sweetheart. Oh, I like your movements. You're really sliding your fingers. Oh, you're really working."
"I'm gonna keep up the action. I'm gonna drive you into an absolute wild streak."
"I feel like I'm there right now."
"But this is just the start."
"Yes, that's very true," I laughed.
It felt good to settle back and just watch her continue to work her fingers with precision skill over my balls. The longer that they went to work, the greater the feelings of satisfaction that abounded throughout my entire body. I could feel the tingly sensations all the way down to my toes, and the longer that she kept her fingers maneuvering against my balls, the better that I enjoyed it.
"Keep it going," I sighed. "Oh, honey, that's good. Slide your fingers. Oh, you can move them more quickly, baby. Yes, do it, honey. Fast, I want you to work them fast."
Under my steady prompting, my lover started to slip her fingers more speedily than ever around my balls. She slid them ever so convincingly, enjoying every stab that she put forward with her fingers.
"Oh, honey, that's nice," I said. "Just keep it up, sweetheart. I dig it, baby, oh, do I ever."
She worked her fingers over my balls for a few more minutes, then switched her activity to my cock. She moved up and down the silky head of my enormous rod, providing me with all kinds of wild enjoyment.
"You really know how to turn a guy on in grand style," I said. "You can keep it going, baby. Keep playing with my cock. But I also want you to suck on my balls. Go ahead, baby, suck them while you're playing with my dick."
She nodded happily, then slipped her tongue toward my bulging testicles, which were expanding from her blazing efforts.
She slipped her tongue against my balls, working it back and forth, letting the tempo build appreciatively as the action kept on developing.
"Keep sucking me," I gasped, "oh, I like it when you play with my balls that way. I like your tongue stroking. Oh, come on, baby, now you can start stepping it up. I know I can't take too much more of this kind of excitement, so you can work your tongue more rapidly. As a matter-of-fact, I expect it. Go ahead, baby, really cut loose."
While Jill continued to manipulate her fingers steadily up and down the full length of my enormous cock she allowed her tongue to whiplash frantically against my balls. I could feel the hot sensations mounting within me as she kept up her steady, spirited flow of activity. I knew that I couldn't take too much more of that kind of grand style sucking without having to juice.
"Keep working," I said impatiently. "Let your tongue slide, darling. And while you're .working it over my balls, I wish you'd keep up the finger stabs over my cock. Darling, oh, you're really supplying me with all kinds of sensations. Oh, I can feel the itch, baby. Yes, honey, oh, this is good, oh, so very nice. Keep up the sucking efforts, darling, oh, real good, baby, you're doing it. Oh, how nice."
She continued her burning tongue strokes, letting her tongue work its way ever quicker against my balls. I knew that the time had arrived wherein she would have to remove her fingers from my dick and put her tongue to work on it.
"Start sucking my cock," I called out. "Oh, yeah, darling, you've got to do it now. I've got to go off, baby. There's just no other way. I've got to juice in your mouth. Darling, oh, you're gonna love it. You'll love tasting me. I can see how much you love cock sucking by what you're putting into this. Come on, honey, and cut loose on my dick."
She removed her tongue from my balls, then put it to work against my prick. She started by sliding her tongue over the tip of my rod. She first moved it slowly, then began to step up the pace, working her tongue more quickly than before.
"Suck me off," I said. "Come on, honey, do it. Oh, you don't know how bad I need to juice. I need it as bad now as I needed it the first time. Oh, suck me."
While her tongue was uninhibitedly sliding up and down the full length of my hard pecker, she let her fingers clutch at my balls. She clutched them ever so firmly, continuing the strokes, working her tongue up and down on my dick all the while.
"Suck me off," I sighed, "Go after every drop of the stuff. Oh, darling, come on, baby, finish the sucking. Yes, darling, oh, you can do it. Keep driving your tongue. Suck me good, baby."
A few pulsating strokes later, I recognized that I was on the very verge of juicing. It would only take a little more in the way of effort on her part before the juices would begin to ignite, before they would shoot from the end of my rod.
Every time that her fingers would surround my testicles, clutching sharply, I found myself pushing that much closer to the big moment. I would soon be unleashing the hot juices into her mouth.
"Get ready, oh, what a tongue," I sighed. "You're really working it, baby. Oh, what tongue efforts. Keep splashing, sweetheart. Oh, the juices are gonna spray. The hot stuff is gonna splash out of my dick. You're gonna catch every bit of it. Oh, honey, you're gonna love it, you're gonna taste it, you're gonna enjoy every drop. Go ahead, honey, you've got lots of incentive. You want to swallow my cum. Go after my juices. Yes, keep sucking me, oh, darling, what a suck you are. Keep toying with my balls. Oh, clutch them sharply, baby, I'm just about ready to go."
I was feeling the sensations from head to toe, and my entire body was in motion. I was quivering all over, right from my toes to my arms, you name it. All the while she kept her cool, sending her hot, blazing tongue against my pecker, allowing it to slide spiritedly up and down the full length of my organ.
"You're gonna eat every drop of it," I sighed. "You really are, baby. You're gonna swallow me. Oh, you're gonna taste me. You're gonna dig it, sweetheart, you're gonna love it in a big way. Oh, darling, keep going. Slide your tongue, honey, oh, the tempo is too much."
While her fingers kept on clutching at my balls, I could feel myself moving into the closing stages of the beautiful act. I was all set to juice. The hot, burning tongue stabs were finding the mark.
"Oh, the itchiness is too much," I said. "There's no way that I can hold back any longer. Just get set to catch the juices, sweetheart. Oh, honey, darling, I'm gonna be there.
Just go get it. Keep with it, baby. Oh, keep tickling my balls. What sensations I'm getting. What a beautiful fuck."
Several hot tongue stabs later, I could hold on no longer. At that point the first few droplets of jissum began to shoot from my cock. It was a good warning to her as to what was to follow.
"Go after the rest of it," I said, "oh, honey, the juices are really gonna spray. Yes, honey, oh, they really are. The hot stuff is shooting, sweetheart. Darling, baby, oh, yeah, this is it."
Several tongue stabs later, the sea of white juice shot out in all its glory. It splashed into her waiting mouth. I watched her going after the hot white cream. She swallowed with everything that she had, eager to catch every droplet, not wanting to lose one tiny bit of it.
"Keep sucking," I said. "Yes, honey, oh, what an artist you are. Swallow every drop of it. Yes, oh, that's nice."
I kept gasping and sighing, and all the while my body was trembling. A hot sweat had broken out on my forehead, and now the perspiration was also beginning to trickle down my armpits.
"Go after all of it," I encouraged. "Oh, honey, what a suck you are. You really know how to do it. Baby, oh, you really are sucking.
Darling, oh, you're beautiful, absolutely beautiful. You know how to suck, you really do. Oh, that was nice, sweetheart, very nice. What a screw."
When she turned her tongue loose from my cock, I saw a relieved expression on her face.
"I can see that I really did please you," she said. "That meant an awful lot to me."
I threw my arms around her, kissing her lips spiritedly.
And then I got to thinking about Sue. Who the hell needed her I thought. I sure didn't, not while I was holding a beautiful chick like this. As long as I could get fucks of that quality, then why in the hell should I complain about anything?
When I released my lips from hers, I reached out and played with her ass cheeks. I loved touching her.
CHAPTER 15
A few days later the picture was just about set to roll.
I only had one more part to cast, and I wanted to put a beautiful girl in it.
I looked over the player's directory, then placed a call, lining up an interview in my office with a beautiful brunette actress by the name of Peggy Morris.
From her picture, she looked like a very stunning young lady indeed. She possessed the same characteristics of the other young ladies that I had cast, and had had sex with. She possessed raven black hair and matching dark eyes, along with a stunning figure.
She arrived in my office wearing a tight-fitting dress that showed off her voluptuous figure to good advantage. She was a little taller than the others, standing around five-eight. As I glared at her gorgeous legs, which showed beautifully as she stood before me, my cock popped up. That was anything but a surprise. It was long and hard, and I knew that I needed to get some immediate satisfaction.
"Sit down, darling," I said, "and don't be like some of the other girls. Don't be calling me Mr. Ames. My name's Mike. I'd like to be on close terms with the people I work with."
"That's very nice of you," she smiled.
"I like your voice. If s very nice."
"Thank you. Do you have a script for me to read?'
"You know, a lot of the time I don't even bother with that kind of nonsense," I laughed. "Now don't get the idea that I'm not particular. Every person who has been cast in this film has fitted the part that he or she got. But I know we've got a great director, and I know whether a person fits a part physically or not. If they qualify physically, the director can give them the indication as to what he wants. As for me, I'm just looking for a good voice. I know you photograph well. I saw your picture in the player's director, my dear. You looked absolutely gorgeous."
"Thank you."
"So I believe that you can have that part. But there's just one thing. Being a man, I naturally like a few gratuitous favors now and then. Particularly from people I'm helping."
"I think I get the idea," she nodded.
"I thought you would. After all, you're a pretty bright girl."
"Why thank you."
"You're quite welcome. At any rate, I have something I want to show you."
I jumped up quickly from my chair, reaching out and unzipping my trousers. I let my huge cock fall free, then picked it up with both hands, fondling it appreciatively.
"I'm proud of my nice hard prick," I told her smilingly.
"I can see you are," she said, looking a little nervous as her eyes fastened on my hard, long peter.
"How about you coming over here and playing with it. I'd like for you to take this cock away from me and play with it."
"I'll do that."
She got up from her chair and walked toward me. She had a look of uncertainty on her face as she reached out and began to toy with my penis. She moved her fingers along the end of it, scraping ever so slowly while she manipulated her fingers.
"That I like," I said. "You know where it's at, baby. Yes, your fingers are moving nice and smooth. Keep them working. As a matter-of-fact, you can step up the pace. You can move them even more quickly than before. I really like this."
"Is that better?" she asked as she started maneuvering her fingers more rapidly than before.
"I love it," I said. "Yeah, you're stepping up the pace. You're doing a good job of it. Slide your fingers, sweetheart. Move them rapidly. Oh, yeah, that's good, I really do like it."
She kept moving her fingers at a swift pace, pumping them up and down on my hard organ, continuing the flow of activity.
"Now you can turn your fingers loose," I said. "I want to strip. I want to take everything off."
She stood there and watched as I began to undress.
"Do you want me to take off my clothes, too?" she asked.
"There's no time like the present, baby."
"All right, then I'll do it right now."
I watched as she began to remove her dress. I noticed that she seemed a little more tense than had the other girls. That bothered me a little. I wanted to do all that I could to make her relax.
"Just take it easy, baby, and slide into this," I said. "It's something that can be done very gradually. Don't let it bother you one bit. You've got a beautiful body and a beautiful face. You're the kind of girl who was made to be fucked. So just take your time. Relax. There's no reason to get nervous."
I watched as she stepped out of her dress. She looked dazzling in her panties and bra. I got a better look at her curvaceous lines, and the longer my eyes fastened on them, the hungrier I became for her body.
At that particular point in time I was in the last stage of undressing. I climbed out of my shorts, then reached out with my right hand and began to run my fingers up and down the full length of my rod. The longer and faster I jerked on my pecker, the more enthralled I became with the beautiful young woman before me.
"Let me finish undressing you," I said. "I kind of get a special thrill out of taking off a girl's panties and bra. It is such an intimate experience."
I threw ray arms around her body. She was still trembling as I pulled her close. I liked the intimacy of letting my bare chest rub against her breasts. I figured the first thing I ought to do would be to take off her bra, so that I could savor the experience of letting my chest rub against her bare tits.
I did that very thing, and as I pushed my chest against her breasts, my cock became that much more excited. It was thrusting out before me, long, proud and tall.
"What a set of tits you've got," I sighed.
"You're really beautiful, honey. Oh, I love your gorgeous body. It's too much, sweetheart. We've just got to get ourselves in some great fucking."
At that point I slipped my tongue inside her mouth. I let my tongue splash against hers. Back and forth the tongues worked. They kept on connecting, and as they did so my cock felt more alive than ever. I had the abiding necessity of just plunging it into her until I exploded.
I reached out and grabbed her once more, gliding her down toward the bear skin rug.
"This is a great place to fuck," I told her. "You'll love it, baby. There's something wonderfully mysterious about making it on a rug like this. It's soft, isn't it?"
"Yes, it is."
"Then relax, sweetheart. Just let yourself go."
I reached out and clutched at the elastic of her panties. I snapped it against her firm, warm skin, enjoying the sensation. Then I began to lower her panties, pulling them down her legs. As they scraped against her thighs, my hard-on became so unmanageable that I thought I was going to juice right then and there.
I finally removed her panties, after which I reached out with my right hand and began to finger her pussy. Back and forth I manipulated my fingers, causing her to feel great waves of sensation.
As her cunt tingled, her legs began to tremble. I enjoyed the spirited finger movements that I was delivering her way.
"I know you like that," I laughed. "You're only human, baby. You'd have to enjoy that kind of sensation."
"Oh, yeah, sweetheart. It does feel good."
"Keep it up."
I continued toying with her mound for a few more minutes. I noticed that the longer I kept up my finger antics, the more rapidly she twisted and turned her body. As her buttocks tilted in a sexy manner, sliding back and forth, I knew that I had to get off my rocks.
"I've got to fuck you right now," I said urgently. "I just have to get off my rocks, baby. When a guy gets as hot as I am right now, then he's just got to do it. There's no other way."
I reached out and, with nervous fingers, clutched at her thighs. I ran my fingers up and down her thighs and ankles, then got set to plunge my penis forward.
"Oh, I want you so bad," I exclaimed, "I want inside your pussy, sweetheart. I've got to get inside it right now."
I leaned forward and kissed her lips several times, pressing good and hard. I worked my tongue inside her mouth, allowing the tongues to connect with rapid exhilaration.
About the time that I removed my tongue from her mouth, I recognized that I just had to get off. I looked at gorgeous young Peggy, then decided to proceed forward.
"I hope you've got a tight pussy," I said.
"It hasn't been fucked that many times."
"That's good. That means it's probably very tight. All I know is that I want inside it."
"Oh, I can see you do."
"You're damned right, baby. It's only natural. After all, you're such a beautiful girl. Oh, I really do need you. I need you bad right now."
I got set to plunge my cock forward. I ran my fingers up and down her legs several more times, let out one last sigh, then decided it was time to shove my stick inside her mound.
I entered Peggy with one swift, dramatic forward stab. Back and forth I kept thrusting my body, manipulating it with swift determination as I slipped it in and out of her mound. I connected beautifully with her, and I loved the way that she tightened her cunt muscles to accommodate my every thrusting stroke.
"Oh, what a beautiful piece of ass you are," I said. "You're like a piece of valuable machinery, baby. You know just how to manipulate your hips. Oh, you know just how to tighten your cunt. You're great, honey, you really are. Yes, oh, I love stabbing your pussy. This feels so good to me. Oh, darling, this is so nice. So fine. I'm moving close to climax. Oh, darling, the juices are really mounting in my balls. I'm really plunging."
The longer that I aggressively stabbed her mound, the better that my surging pecker felt. I kept on slamming it back and forth, penetrating savagely as I worked my dagger-like dick in and out of her snatch.
I was moving that much closer to climax, and as I came closer to reaching that point, I recognized just how good a job this beautiful girl was doing. She still seemed very much rattled about things, which made me feel rather uncomfortable, but in spite of how she might have felt, she was doing her very best to see that I got the best possible screw. She kept manipulating her hips back and forth, sliding them just right, enabling me to plant my prick deep inside her pussy.
"I'm just about ready to juice," I told her. "You're really doing great, honey."
As I pushed that much closer to the wanted brink of climax, I leaned my head forward and delivered a firm kiss against her lips. My lips froze against hers, and as they remained locked, I kept up my steady thrusting. My cock kept on driving forward, plunging that much deeper into her mound.
I reached out with both hands, clutching at her buttocks. It felt good to hold on ever so securely and tightly to her ass cheeks. All the while she was flipping her body back and forth, thrusting with magnificent grace as I moved ever closer to the point of orgasm.
When I removed my lips from hers, I was all set to explode. The smoldering feelings inside my balls had reached a new high.
"Here I go," I gasped. "Oh, yes, darling, I'm gonna shoot. The juices are gonna spray out of there. Oh, honey, you're gonna get them."
I leaned forward and kissed her one more time. On that occasion my lips were plunging against hers as the spurts of penis juice spilled from the end of my erect instrument.
My whole body quivered as the juices were released. All the while my lips remained pressed ever so firmly against hers.
When I finally released my lips, I felt a tremendous sense of joy. After all, I had received a brilliant fuck from a beautiful girl, who had known just how to properly accommodate me.
"Do you want me to suck your pussy?" I asked. "I'd sure like to make it up to you for the fuck you gave me. On top of that, I think I'd like to eat you anyway."
"Suit yourself," she shrugged.
"That's what I'm gonna do, I'm gonna slip my tongue inside your pussy," I said confidently.
CHAPTER 16
I went to work quickly on Peggy's pussy.
I loved muff diving, particularly when it came to sucking the snatch of such a gorgeous girl. I played with her thighs, running my fingers over them firmly as I worked my tongue deep inside her hot mound. Back and forth I splashed my tongue, working it quickly against her pussy, sending her into a wild, tingling state of pre-orgasmic excitement.
As I kept on working my tongue, I let my fingers clutch her thighs that much more firmly. I held on tightly, hanging on for dear life as I sucked, keeping up my determined stroking stabs as I pushed her ever closer to the point of climax.
My tongue kept on wiggling with superb grace. I was maintaining a devastating pace, keeping up my hot, thrusting movements as she drew that much closer to the point of climax.
A few strokes later, she moved ever nearer the point of climax. I kept on sucking her, letting my tongue dart ever so speedily against her mound.
The juices finally began to shoot from her mound. They splashed wildly, and as I gobbled up every droplet, I felt enormous satisfaction.
It always made me feel good when I was forming a beautiful rapport with one of the chicks I was screwing. I needed something like this in the way of a morale boost what with my wife acting the way she was. I couldn't help but wonder, though, just how much longer and how much more extensive my cunt adventures would get. I was like a kid in a candy store. I just didn't know how much more satisfaction I would need, and how many more women would be required to service such needs.
"You know what I need from you right now?" I looked at her and smiled.
"What's that, Mike?"
"I need my cock sucked. Come on, Peggy darling, and run your tongue over my dick. I'll bet you've sucked plenty of cock before, haven't you?"
"No, I haven't done it that often."
"A beautiful young chick like you? Hell, you've got to get into the routine, baby. Come on and start working your tongue. I want you to slide it over the tip of my cock. Just work your tongue, baby and let's just play it cool. You're gonna bring me off. I'm hot and bothered, all set to shoot off my rocks. You're just the girl who can give me some beautiful satisfaction. So relax, baby, and just go right to work. Start sucking the tip of my dick."
She leaned forward and began to assert her tongue, sliding it along the top of my erect instrument. She began slowly, and I realized that I was in a good position to coach her along.
"A little bit faster," I asked, my ass cheeks bouncing appreciatively on the bear skin rug as she kept sucking. "Move your tongue more quickly, darling. Come on and slide it, sweetheart. Really go to work, honey. Drive your tongue, baby. Ah, keep it going, sweetheart."
She began bobbing her head as her tongue started to register with greater impact. She stepped up her pace, sliding her tongue around the tip of my organ.
Before long, Peggy was moving her tongue so quickly that I felt it was time for her to begin extending her movements. I wanted her to slip her tongue up and down the full length of my enormous hard-on.
"All right, baby, start working your tongue up and down the full length of my prick," I said. "Come on, darling, and slide your tongue. Work it quickly, sweetheart. Oh, I really want it, baby. Yes, honey, do it."
Up and down she bobbed her head, sliding her tongue aggressively as she worked it up and down the full length of my rod. She kept on blasting away, plunging her tongue with great enthusiasm as she moved me ever closer to orgasm.
My ass cheeks kept bouncing back and forth on the bear skin rug as she kept sucking. She was doing precisely what I was telling her to do, driving her tongue sweepingly up and down the full length of my long, hard pecker.
"Keep up the sucking," I exclaimed. "Oh, baby, come on and slide your tongue. Slip it up and down my cock, honey. Yes, you're gonna have to bring me off. Oh, bring me off all the way, sweetheart Come on and suck, honey baby. Yes, oh, sweetheart, you're so good. Oh, keep up those driving movements."
As I moved ever closer to the point of orgasm, I reached out and ran my fingers through Peggy's long black hair. It felt good to touch the shimmering strands of hair as she kept up her hot sucking movements, driving me ever closer to orgasm.
"I'm gonna unload," I said, "oh, yeah, get set, baby. Catch every drop of the hot stuff that splashes from my dick. Go after it, darling, I want you to suck out every drop. Come on and swallow it, honey. Oh, come on, darling, go. get every drop of the hot stuff that shoots out of me."
A few moments later, the hot white jissum started to spray from the end of my long, hard spear.
"Catch every drop of it," I exclaimed. "Come on, honey, stay with it. Suck me good, darling, go after every drop of the stuff. Eat it raw, baby, oh, I really need it. Oh, suck me, darling, oh, go after the hot stuff. Eat me, baby, oh, you've really got to eat me. Take care of it, sweetheart, oh, you're so good. Your tongue's so great."
She stuck with the load, catching every last solitary drop. At that point she released her tongue from my cock. I leaned forward and kissed her forehead, then jumped up from the rug. I walked over to where I had discarded my clothes and began putting them on.
"You were just great," I said.
It wasn't until I had already slipped on my trousers that I looked down toward the rug and observed her sobbing. I could hardly believe my eyes. She was just lying there, a distraught expression on her face, sobbing bitterly.
"What the hell's wrong, baby?" I asked in bewilderment. "You got a part, dear. This might be the start of something really big for you in this business."
"I'm no good at this kind of thing," she sobbed. "I was always a shy girl. Sure, I'd go out on a few dates, but always with guys I thought were gentlemen. I just couldn't take all this wild sex action stuff. But then I got into this business. I have to either accept it or forget about a career. I don't know how bad I want a career anymore."
"Peggy, honey, what's wrong with doing a little cock sucking?"
"But I hardly know you," she sobbed. "I'm sorry. You'd better get somebody else for this part."
"Why would I want to do that? I think you fit it beautifully. Don't be a fool."
"But I can't go through anything more like this. Oh, it's just terrible."
"Come on, honey. A little sex isn't all that bad. You'll get a nice education."
"Oh, no, I can't take it anymore. It's just awful."
I stood there and looked at her ever so sympathetically. I was beginning to feel like a terrible heel. I guess it had to happen at least once. I had to have sex with a girl who would have misgivings afterwards.
"I want you to keep that part," I said after a few moments had passed. "There are no strings attached, honey. I'm sorry if I shook you up. I won't make any more demands. I'd like for you to work in the film."
"Very well," she said.
She rose on unsteady legs, slowly putting her clothes on. She slinked out of the office.
"Thank you," she said in no more than a whisper.
About then I felt like the world's biggest heel. I could see that I was an advantage taker. I was in a select position, and I was using it to full advantage in obtaining as much in the way of sex kicks as I possibly could.
I felt like going home at that point I just had to be alone. I needed some time to think.
CHAPTER 17
There was nobody at home aside from Betsy the maid as I arrived back at the house.
I went to my room and just sat and thought. I fixed myself a Martini, trying to reconstruct the pattern of events that lead to my promiscuous adventures.
If it hadn't been for discovering my wife in bed with another woman, I probably never would have done any of those things. After all, I had had pretty good sex relationships for quite some time with Sue. I did notice, however, at a certain point in time she didn't enjoy doing certain things. I got the feeling that she was holding something back from me. It turned out I was right. But perhaps I had reacted too sharply. Maybe if I had just tried to work with Sue, I could have steered her out of her dilemma. Just maybe the lesbian phase would have quickly passed. I couldn't say. All I knew was that I had made a move too quickly.
When I had been sitting in my room for a few minutes, I heard the front door open. I then heard the sound of footsteps. Before I knew it, Sue was standing in the room, looking at me.
"I didn't figure you'd be at home now," she said. "Of course, you have been working irregular hours."
"You know how it goes in this business," I shrugged.
"You look troubled."
"I am. I've been thinking about us."
"I guess that is troubling," Sue shook her head, sitting down on a sofa across from me.
"You know, it's pathetic. We had something going that was so beautiful. So very beautiful. Where did it all go?"
"I guess that's the kind of question you could ask about any phase of life," Sue said. "You know how things are with people. For awhile they've got something going, and next thing they know they don't."
"But that shouldn't have happened to us," I pointed out. "I love you too much, Sue. You know, I had a girl in my office today. Poor little thing. She was scared. But I put her through sex anyway. Right through the wringer. Right now I feel about two inches tall. The poor girl broke down in tears."
"I'm glad you at least have a conscience."
"I could say some pretty discouraging things about you right now," I asserted. "For instance, whatever prompted you to drift away from me?"
"Honey, I had a strong lesbian streak in me long before I got married. I thought that the marriage had taken it out of me, but I don't think anything ever could."
"How about me trying to help you out of your dilemma?"
"How do you propose to do that?"
"t think for one thing that we should take a trip."
"How could we? You've got the film coming up.
"I mean a three day trip to Las Vegas. That we could do. I'm pretty far ahead on this film. The girl that I cast today was the last person that I had to cast. We're gonna start shooting pretty soon. No, I don't see why we can't take three days off. And then as soon as the picture's over, just maybe we can go to Europe."
"That would be wonderful," Sue smiled. "You know, I guess that probably has something to do with us drifting apart. You had your career, and I had so much time to spend around here. You were gone quite a bit. Sure, we were able to have sex, but in the meantime you were kind of getting lost in the shuffle, going off so much on your own."
"That could have been the instrumental factor," I nodded. "Perhaps that was it. But anyway, I want to start from scratch."
"Are you still gonna put the make on the starlets that come into your office?"
"I learned a valuable lesson today. I'm gonna try and develop a nice rapport with you, honey. That'll be the most beautiful thing I can do."
"Oh, I agree."
I walked over toward the sofa, sitting down next to her. Seconds later I had my arms tucked securely around her body. It felt good to slip my tongue once more inside her mouth.
Once that the French kissing ended, we strode hand in hand like newlyweds into the bedroom. I undressed her, then removed my clothes.
Next thing I knew I was pressing my cock diligently forward, allowing it to make strides inside her mound. Back and forth I was pumping it, sliding it into her mound. The quicker that my thrusting efforts became, the happier it made me feel. I felt as if I was back on the right track. My beautiful wife and I were once more making contact.
I reached out and clutched at her breasts, holding on to them ever so firmly as I fucked her mound. I kept on stabbing, inserting my cock vigorously, thrusting it back and forth as I slammed it ever deeper into her mound.
I removed my tongue from her mouth as the juices shot from my penis.