Del Sherman was an innovative former Green Beret who decided to utilize his karate knowledge to financial advantage after his discharge from the Army.
A Vietnam veteran, Del returned to his native New York City devoid of any job opportunities. He then put his mind to work, deciding that, with his black belt in karate he could start a studio. He heard and read a good deal about the crime rate in the city, particularly among defenseless women, and decided to do something about helping them and himself as well.
He opened a karate studio in the middle of bustling Manhattan. In contrast to many of his competitors, Del exercised superb advertising expertise. He directed his pitch toward defenseless young women, promising to arm them with a working knowledge of the martial arts, whereby they would stand a much better chance of warding off attacks by males in the streets and elsewhere.
Del's publicity campaign achieved results from the beginning. Although a few men came in to leant karate, the majority of his students turned out to be young females who were responding to his advertising campaign. Since attractive girls could anticipate being the most frequently pursued, scores of his students fell distinctly into that category.
Once that Del gained the trust and confidence of these women, he discovered that it was easy for him to develop a romantic relationship with many of them.
At first Del was determined to beat back temptation, telling himself that it can be disastrous to mix business with pleasure, even if the pleasure is to be found in the personages of beautiful women.
In the final analysis, naked lust rears its head and Del responds. The more sex he receives the more he wants.
"Lustful Karate Teacher" is the story of one young man's temptations and how they affect him both on and off the job.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Dell Sherman watched the beautiful blonde as she went through her karate move.
Dell, a stalky, red-haired man in his late twenties, had fared well running his own karate studio ever since his discharge from the United States Army. He had served in Vietnam as a Green Beret, in the course of which he had learned karate. He took to the sport very well, earning a black belt. Once that the American troops left Vietnam and Dell had been discharged from the army, he had to decide upon a career in life. Prior to entering the army, he had been little more than a roustabout, picking up small chunks of money hustling games of pool in beer bars, and then, when he ran out of opponents, on those occasions working as a bartender.
Since he took so well to karate, and due to the fact there was so much violence prevalent in big cities, he returned to his native city of New York to start a karate studio. He hit cm a unique idea. He did a lot of advertising in newspapers and even occasionally on television, playing on the fact that there was so much violence in the city. He made a special emphasis toward obtaining female students, citing crime statistics to indicate how dangerous it could be for a woman to be out on the streets of New York, particularly late in the evenings.
The response was brisk almost from the beginning, and the longer that he advertised, that, coupled with the word-of-mouth advertisements on the part of satisfied students, brought him a fantastic stampede of students. Even though he had a few male students as well, he built up his studio mainly on female students, many of whom were young and very attractive.
Such was the case with petite, blond-haired Mary Brown. A twenty-two-year-old secretary, she had enrolled in Dell's studio after having been attacked when walking through Central Park a few weeks earlier. Even though her loud screams had managed to frighten off the attacker, she had come very close to being raped. She had tearfully told her story to Dell, the day she spoke to him for the first time. He had comforted her and, as he was doing so, his cock couldn't help but harden with excitement. He recognized her as a very attractive woman, and he was in hopes that perhaps sometime in the not-too-distant future he could combine a little business with pleasure.
He watched her go through the move.
"All right, that's the front thrust punch," he told her. "In order to get the proper amount offered into the blow, remember what you have to do. What is it that I always insist on?"
"Twisting the wrists at the last possible second," she stopped her movement and looked into his eyes.
"That's precisely correct. But you're not doing that, Mary. You're moving the wrist prematurely. If you want to get the proper snap, you've got to do it at the last instant. Then just move that hand straight in, then let it twist at the last second. Try it again, Mary."
Mary was clad in a traditional white karate gi. He couldn't help but observe how stunning her figure looked even under those circumstances. She was very trim, and he thought about how nice it would be to have her naked and in his grasp. For the moment, however, Dell knew that he had to concentrate on the lesson. It was getting very difficult, however, since his cock and balls were highly agitated. Dell was an oversexed young man, and being in the presence of so many lovely young women was beginning to really do things to him. He had told himself early in his business life as a karate studio operator and instructor (hat he couldn't mix business with pleasure. As difficult a temptation as it would be, he told himself, he just had to resist. He was finding that rule to be increasingly more difficult to obey. Particularly when his student was as alluring as lovely Mary.
While he stood there and watched her in his black karate gi, he observed her slowly going through the motions of the front thrust punch. She reached out with her right hand, sliding her forearm forward as it scraped against the side of her uniform.
"That's the way to do it," he encouraged. "When you slide it through like that, when you keep those elbows close to your sides, then you're bringing the hand in just right. All you've got to do is just bring it in straight, then let it snap. You're doing it slow enough to where you're able to control yourself now. Remember, that speed will come later. What's important now is that the body coordination is correct. You've got to do it just right, Mary. Keep on going. Very good."
Mary completed the front thrust punch, letting her wrist snap and the closed fist reach out as it punched an imaginary target.
"There you go," he nodded, clapping his hands enthusiastically. "That's what I was talking about. You're getting some good force now. Some son-of-a-bitch tries to attack you in Central Park again, and this time you're gonna be ready for him. As a matter of fact, you'll be doing the police a favor. They'll be finding him laid out flat on the grass. That way they can just take him in and isolate him from the rest of society."
"I wonder if I'd have the guts to do it," she laughed nervously. "I mean, if I was really face to face with a situation like that."
"Of course you would," Dell smiled. "I have a lot of faith in my students, and it's justified. The longer I work with them, the more confident they get. You can't tell me you're not more confident now than when you first walked in here."
"No, you're right," she nodded. "I'm more confident. It's just a question of whether I'm confident enough."
"Believe me, my dear. You're getting better all the time. Now our lesson is just about at an end, and I want you to just do one more thing. I've been watching your thrust punches and they're getting better. Now I want to see some snap kicks. I mean, really thrust those feet out there. They're the most devastating weapons you possess. So come on, Mary, let's see the right one, and after that, I want you to follow it up with a left. Just don't go too fast. As I've told you before, the speed will come later."
Mary nodded. She reached out with her right foot, snapping it out, then kicking it in front of her. As Dell listened to the sound of the gi popping, he recognized that there was a good deal of power being exerted on her part.
"That's it, very good leverage," he smiled. "You're really getting the power into that kick. So come on, Mary, let's do it with the left foot."
Dell nodded happily as he observed her kick out with her left foot. She then placed her foot down on the mat. He walked toward her.
"That was very good," Dell said. "I'm quite impressed with you, Mary. You're some kind of student. You've got all kinds of dedication. Believe me when I tell you you've got terrific potential when it comes to karate."
"Am I really that good?" she laughed a little self-consciously. "Or are you just trying to be nice to me?"
"You're really that good. Believe me, honey, I don't make idle comments about a person's abilities. This is my job, and when I tell somebody that they've got the potential and all they need to do is work at it, then that's exactly what I mean."
"I'm awfully happy to hear you say that."
"I'm telling you that it's the truth."
"You know, these last few weeks have meant a lot to me," Mary looked into Dell's eyes. "You've been so patient, such a good instructor. I with all men had your basic decency. You've been swell, Dell."
Dell's entire body tightened. He could feel the heat developing ever more rapidly in his cock and balls. He surveyed Mary's beautiful eyes.
"The feeling is mutual," he said, after a long pause. "You're a beautiful person, Mary, as well as being a good student."
They stood looking into each other's eyes for several moments. Their bodies both seemed to freeze at the same point in time. They stood there looking at each other. Then Dell reached out with his right hand. He let his fingers run instinctively through Mary's hair. He loved touching the soft, silky strands of hair. As his fingers rifled through it, his eyes widened some more. He pushed his tongue forward ever so dramatically, and as he did, Mary opened her mouth.
Pretty soon Dell was releasing his fingers from Mary's hair. He threw his arms around her, then let his tongue approach her mouth with devastating precision. He plunged his tongue into her mouth, letting it dart back and forth with steady, radar-like effectiveness. He kept on working his tongue from side to side, allowing it to plunge with magnificent impact against his lover's tongue.
Their tongues worked at a steady pace, sliding magnificently against each other as they enjoyed each every stroke that they sent forth.
A few quick strokes later, Dell removed his tongue from her mouth. He then shoved his lips forward. He allowed them to plunge against Mary's lips. Their lips remained fervently locked for quite some time, after which Dell removed his lips from hers.
"Dell, I'd do anything for you," Mary sighed. "Absolutely anything. Just name it."
Her words were music to Dell's ears. He reached out and threw his arms around her body. He glided her downward toward the white mat. They landed on the canvas mat, after which he threw his arms around her. He pressed his body ever so closely to hers, shoving his chest against her breasts. Once more he worked his tongue inside of her mouth. Back and forth he manipulated his tongue steadily, driving it with steady consistency against her tongue. Ever so tenaciously he kept up his driving efforts, working his tongue against hers, letting it slice and stab.
As soon as Dell removed his tongue from Mary's mouth, he reached out with both hands. He began to untie the bottom of her karate uniform. Once that he undid the laces, he tugged downward, holding on tightly to the bottom of the gi. He kept tugging hard, pulling, and as he slid it down her legs, he observed that she was wearing nothing beneath it.
When Dell got his first look at her beautiful vanilla-covered pubic mound, his heart began to beat more quickly. It beat like a trip hammer as he kept gliding his fingers downward. Very shortly he finished removing the bottom of her outfit. He reached out with his left hand, gliding his fingers along her pubic mound. As he touched her snatch hairs, her whole body wiggled from side to side. She enjoyed every inspired movement that his fingers brought to bear against her pussy.
"That's so nice," she sighed. "Come on, baby. Touch my snatch. Oh, I knew you'd be a good lover. I knew you'd be an attentive lover. I've wanted you to do something like this for a long time. I'm glad you're finally making the move, baby. I want some good loving from you. Come on, just keep driving your fingers. Run them over my mound. Yes, baby doll. I really like that."
His fingers kept on moving back and forth, working against her pubic hairs. When he removed his fingers from her snatch, he reached out and tugged at the top of her uniform. He quickly began to undo it, after which he pulled it from her.
"Baby, you're great," he said. "What a body you've got."
Now she was lying there on the mat, totally naked. Her hips kept thrusting back and forth, and as she lay there, he observed her beautiful breasts. He reached out and grabbed her ivory knobs, running his fingers over them. At first he exercised his fingers in a slow, soothing fashion. The longer that he asserted them, however, the more rapidly that he pressed his fingers against her hot breasts. He liked every touching, throbbing stab that he put forth, and she reacted with great enthusiasm.
"I like the way your fingers are moving," she nodded. "Come on, honey. Really keep your fingers moving, baby. Yes, I like it."
A few strokes later, he removed his fingers from her breasts. Dell jumped up from the mat.
"I hope you're not going anywhere," she looked up at him and smiled. "Not after this roaring start."
"No, just getting off my gi. I'm gonna get as naked as you."
"That's wonderful. You don't know how many times I've thought about what you might look like naked."
"You've got to be kidding," Dell laughed nervously. "That's the thing I was thinking about you. I didn't know women thought that way about men."
"Certain ones do, darling. The ones that have strong sexual desires like I do, often do think that way."
He nodded. Her revelation made him that much more eager to get his uniform off as fast as possible. She watched him as he removed it. While he did so, she lay there on her back. She reached out with her left hand, permitting her fingertips to slid against her snatch. Back and forth she steadily manipulated her fingers, gliding them against her pussy. As her hips kept dancing, he felt that much more motivated toward engaging in some brisk lovemaking with her.
As he removed the bottom of his uniform, she saw his hard, naked cock for the first time. She looked in the direction of it, observing the manner in which it was standing ever so tall and stiff.
"Hey, I really like that," she said. "Baby, you're so damned erect."
He slid his body downward toward the mat. He reached out and began plunging his fingers against his cock. He allowed his fingers to circulate up and down its long, penetrating surface. He could feel the itchiness mounting within him to such a great extent as he kept on playing with his dick. The longer that he worked his fingers against it, the more excited that Mary became as she watched him.
"You really do have a nice-looking rod," she smiled. "I'd like to have it, dear. You know, I haven't sucked all that many cocks in my life, but when I run across a dick I really like, I like to give it a try. Particularly if it's a glorious, wonderful man, like you certainly are."
"Then we can get right into it any time you want to," he gulped. "Come on, honey. Just grab my pecker away from me. Come on and start playing with it."
The longer that Mary feasted her wide eyes on Dell's hard, throbbing pecker, the more eager that she became to engage in some vigorous contact with him.
CHAPTER TWO
As Dell lay there on his back, his legs spread, kicking back and forth, Mary knew what she needed.
She reached out with both hands, allowing her fingers to glide against his cock. She toyed with the tip of his huge, throbbing instrument. Back and forth she worked her fingers, allowing them to slide against his tool. She loved the manner in which she was touching his cock. Back and forth she fingered the tip of it, letting her fingers touch his pecker.
"That really is nice," he nodded. "Come on, dear. Just run your fingers. Really let them go to work. Play with my cock."
His whole body rocked as his hips swung back and forth as he enjoyed the exhilarating movements that her fingers supplied. She knew just how to scrape the tip of his cock, making certain that she agitated him tremendously while not moving too fast prematurely. She recognized that in order to give both herself and Dell the greatest amount of sensation that she would have to play things fairly cool. She would see to it that the action was kept at an ever-accelerating level, and that finally she would culminate things by running her tongue against his hard, long dick.
Her fingers kept on working against the tip of his rod. She kept up the same level of activity for quite a few minutes, after which she abruptly removed her fingers from the tip of his pecker. She slid her fingers downward dramatically, letting them converge against his balls. Back and forth she steadily manipulated her fingers, gliding them with hypnotic eagerness and grace against his steaming testicles. The more rapidly that she touched his balls, the quicker that his whole body slid from side to side as she kept on squeezing his hot balls.
"That's the ticket," he said, his body rocking back and forth as he lay there on the mat, "I like the way you're doing it, honey. Come on, dear. Just move your fingers against my balls. Really slide them. I like that. I like the technique. I like the way you're turning me on."
Her fingers kept an maintaining their blistering pace. Ever so steadily they kept digging into his burning testicles. Her fingers kept on rolling, sliding ever so eagerly as they continued to collide with his balls. A few finger strokes later, she moved the action from his testicles over to the base of his cock. Ever so gleefully, Mary let her fingers go to work, allowing them to project up and down the full length of his huge tool.
"There we go," he sighed, nodding eagerly. "Sweetheart, I like the way you're stroking me. Come on, baby doll. Just keep your fingers going. Yes, I like the way they're moving. They're sliding real nice against my cock. I love it."
Fro a while Mary was content to let the pace evolve through that one level of action. Her fingers kept on steadily plunging, moving up and down the full length of Dell's agitated dick. Pretty soon, though, she decided it would be good to put her tongue to work at the same time. So she let it slide forward, allowing it to make steady contact with his balls. While she glided her tongue against his testicles, her fingers steadily worked up and down his cock. She was pushing him ever closer to orgasm, and knew it. She just wanted to make certain that things didn't happen too quickly. She knew that if they did, he would not derive as much sexual benefit as it was possible for him to receive.
"I like that," he gulped. "Come on, baby. Just keep running your tongue. Keep sliding it. Drive it against my balls. I can feel this great itch. Sweetheart, ahhh, I really want it. I really like the action, baby."
Up and down she kept on working her tongue. As she did so, landing with great impact, her fingers slid smoothly along the full length of his long cock. His whole body was alive with sensation as his legs rippled back and forth. He was reacting to the swift, determined strides that she sent his way.
A few moments later, she released her tongue from his balls. Mary knew from the sounds of his heavy breathing just how badly Dell needed to explode. So she would work her tongue against his cock, driving it furiously until every droplet of the steaming liquid shot from the end of his dick.
Her fingers went to work on his balls, gliding back and forth. While she touched his moist balls, which had become wet through her determined sucking, her tongue approached his dick. At first she worked it exclusively against the tip of his cock. Pretty soon she began to slide her tongue up and down the full length of his hard, zeal-ridden rod.
"Keep it up," Dell gulped. "I just love what you're doing, honey.
His fingers kept on pressing and pushing against her snatch flesh. He loved feeling the inner moistness of her pussy, and knew that the longer he twisted and turned his fingers inside of her mound, the greater the degree of eagerness she would feel. Pretty soon he would be plunging his tongue inside of her mound, driving it with determined skill as he let it penetrate inside her hot snatch.
"Just keep it going," she exclaimed. "I really like it, honey. I love your kind of movement."
A few swift finger stabs later, Dell removed his fingers from Stella's mound. He dropped his head down between her legs. As he did so, moving his tongue toward her pussy, he reached out with both hands and began to slide his fingers against her thighs. He pushed his fingers smoothly and rapidly, enjoying every touch that he put forth.
"That's it, get busy inside my snatch," Stella told him. "Work your tongue, baby. Really let it slide around there."
"I'm gonna eat you right up to your navel," Dell smiled with determination. "I know how much you need it. You're all worked up, baby, and so am I. I'm gonna give you some stimulating tongue movements. I'm gonna really let myself go. I'm gonna drive my tongue inside your box, really let it go to work."
"Let's do it," she said. "Baby, come on, plant your tongue inside me. Really let it twist and turn. Baby doll, ahhh, I really want you to do it. Sure thing, ah, I want it."
He pushed his tongue down between her legs, then let it go to work for the first time inside of her snatch. His tongue connected with tingly impact, registering against her mound. Ever so spiritedly he put it to work, driving it with devastating joy against her snatch. He moved his tongue quickly from side to side, loving every swift, decisive, ever-so-impactful movement that he sent her way. His tongue kept on connecting swiftly, driving with burning anxiety as he pushed it ever deeper into her box. Every now and then he would attack her clitoris, letting his tongue wiggle back and forth, and as he did so he precipitated great excitement within her.
Her hips kept on blasting from side to side, her ass cheeks wiggling wildly. All the while he would reach out and grab her buttocks. Dell would hold on ever so tightly, clutching her ass cheeks while his tongue kept on brilliantly colliding with her pussy. All the while Dell was working her ever closer to the point of climax. He loved the stimulating movements that he was sending forth, and in just a few more strokes, he knew, the juices "Yes, really drive your tongue. Work it real nice. Come on, baby. Suck me. Oh, yes, suck me off. Work your tongue, darling. Baby doll. Yes, baby. Come on, suck my pecker."
While his body continued to rock and throb with passion and anxiety, Mary applied herself. She thought about how many times she had thought about Dell. It usually happened in the quiet lonely hours of the evening, as she lay there in her bed. She was a particular type of woman, not just any man attracted her. She generally went for someone who possessed a certain amount of virility along with intelligence. It was her firm opinion that Dell possessed both of those requisites.
As her tongue kept on sweeping up and down his long cock, she observed the manner in which his whole body was trembling. She could see just how closely she was drawing him toward climax, and as her tongue kept on sweeping up and down his dick, her fingers applied themselves even more freely and eagerly than before against his testicles.
"Just keep it going," he gulped. "Baby, I'm really gonna have to juice. The hot stuff is gonna spray out of there. It really is. Its gonna shoot like mad."
A few quick, rapid-fire tongue strokes later, the first few droplets of cum were ready to shoot from the end of his cock. As Dell lay there, his body still twisting, he heaved one more deep sigh.
"Keep sinking your tongue against it," he said. "Keep coming cm strong, honey. I like your tongue. I like the way it's working. Come on, bring me off, baby."
She removed her fingers from his balls at that point. She reached down and let her fingers glide against his buttocks. She held on firmly to his hot ass cheeks, which twisted and turned with sensation as her tongue continued its rippling activity against his cock. Up and down her head bobbed, and as she worked her tongue with furious determination against his penis, he moved that much nearer to orgasm. She kept stroking ever so wildly, driving her tongue at a prolific pace as it kept on working against his long, savage, ever so nervous spear.
"Come on, you've just about got me now," he gulped. "Keep your tongue working, baby. I really like it. Honey, come on, work it. Suck my cock. Drive your sweet tongue. Work it real nice. Baby doll, ahhh, I love what you're doing."
A few strokes later, the first few droplets of hot white penis juice were about set to shoot from the end of Dell's cock. His whole body kept rocking, and as it did, he began to breathe even louder and more furiously than ever. He had broken into a odd sweat as a result of all of the tension that had surfaced within him based upon her swift tongue strokes. As she slapped at his buttocks a few more times, the first few droplets of steaming cum shot from the end of Dell's long hard rod.
"Go get the stuff," Dell said. "Come on, honey. It's really spilling out of there. Baby, go get it. Come on, you've got to do it."
As the juices started to shoot from the end of Dell's long dick, Mary went to work with her mouth. She caught the spraying droplets of semen in her mouth. A few of the droplets rolled down her face, dripping off her chin, and that seemed to brace her. She appeared more determined than ever after the few stray droplets had gotten away from her to suck out every delicious droplet of juice that she could from the end of his hard dick.
Ever so nervously, Dell's body kept rocking back and forth as his lover went after the droplets, ever so eager to swallow all the hot stuff.
"Come on, go get it," he gulped. "Honey, what a suck job you're giving me. You just don't let up at all. I really love the way your tongue goes to work. Come on, dear. Go get it. Every bit of it."
His body kept twisting and turning as she swallowed every illuminating droplet of sperm from the end of his penis. When she removed her tongue from his cock, he reached out and ran his fingers through her hair.
"You're so damned sensuous," Dell said. "I had a hunch you would be."
"How did you know?"
"Just my talented sex instincts, honey."
As his fingers kept rifling through her blonde strands of hair, Dell puckered up his lips. He brought them ever so sharply against her lips, and together they made all kinds of precise, devastating contact. He let his lips remain pressed solidly against hers for several long moments, after which he removed them from her lips.
"That's so nice," she said. "I love the way you kiss."
"I love the way you suck cock," he said. "I figured that was the perfect reward to give you. As a matter of fact, I want to kiss you again. I want to show you just how much I think Of you."
Dell was happy that they were alone in the studio, and that it was locked securely. He had no more lessons scheduled for that particular evening. He was all alone with Mary. It was just like a dream come true. He thought about how many times she had turned him on, and how difficult it had been on certain occasions to even concentrate on teaching her karate.
Once more Dell's lips pushed forward. They converged ever so rapidly with Mary's lips. As he let his lips push firmly against hers, he once more brought his fingers to bear against her hair.
This time after finishing the kiss, Dell knew that they would have to engage in some more devastating physical activity. He knew that his cock would be able to rise the occasion at least one if not two more times. As for his lovely partner, she also could use some pussy stimulation. He was well aware of that, and was ever so eager to help.
CHAPTER THREE
Dell was pleased over the fact that he had received such a brisk, thorough cock suck from his lovely karate student Mary.
He looked down at her breasts, longing to touch them. Since she had done such an excellent job of sucking him, he wanted to provide her with some tongue stimulation. He reached out with both hands, allowing his fingers to glide against her breasts. Back and forth he touched them, allowing his fingers to make ever so steady contact with them.
A few strokes later, he removed his fingers from Mary's tits. He reached out and began to squeeze her buttocks. While he held on sharply to Mary's ass cheeks, Dell thrust his tongue forward. He let it go to work on her left breast. Back and forth he ever so smoothly manipulated his tongue against her tit. He loved the way that he was working his tongue back and forth, allowing it to probe with lightning impact against her hot breast.
While he kept on tonguing her breast, Mary's whole body worked back and forth. His fingers kept on rotating against her buttocks, clinging ever so tightly while his tongue went to work oil her warm breast. He worked his tongue back and forth a few more times, then suddenly removed it. He put it to work against her right breast, repeating the same diligent strokes.
"Keep sucking me," she exclaimed. "Come on, dear. I knew you'd be great as a lover. You're so manly, so virile, you've got a great cock, and now I can see you've got a great tongue as well. Just keep it swiftly working. Plunge it against my breast. Yes, baby doll. Really work it. Slide it real nice."
The longer that his tongue devastatingly went to work on Mary's breast, the harder that Dell's fingers clung to her ass cheeks. He sucked her breast for a few strokes more, then removed his tongue. He was ready to let it go to work elsewhere.
Dell surprised Mary by reaching out and beginning to flick his tongue against her left ear. At first he licked the outside of her ear, after which he proceeded with his tongue inside of her earlobe. Every time that he made darting, effective impact with her earlobe, he felt that much more in the way of enthusiasm. She lay there, heaving deep sighs, receiving the brilliant, determined tongue strokes of her lover as he kept on slipping his tongue inside of her ear.
"You're really making me itch," she sighed. "Come on, honey. Keep on stroking. Yes, darling. I love the way you're working your tongue. Come on, just keep it going. What nice movement."
Dell continued to stroke her earlobe for a few more strokes. When he finally removed his tongue, he let it go to work against her right ear. He started out sucking the outside of the ear, after which he pushed his tongue inside it. He let his tongue stroke the earlobe, and as he drove it ever so spectacularly inside of her ear, he pushed her into a greater state of sexual agitation. Her whole body was rocking back and forth from his swift, rapid-fire efforts.
"That's the way to do it," she sighed. "Come on, baby. Just keep tonguing me. Work your tongue inside my ear."
Dell stroked her for a few moments more, then released his tongue from her ear. He wanted to suck her asshole next, to cause her whole body to twist from his swift, decisive moments.
Dell reached down with both hands and grabbed his lover's thighs. He held onto her thighs, working his fingers steadily as they slid up and down her legs. While he touched Mary's hot thighs, Dell moved his tongue forward. He permitted it to slide inside of her anus. He tickled her asshole with his hot, grinding tongue movements. Back and forth his tongue sturdily went to work, making piercing impact with her anus.
"There you go," she said. "I like your movements, honey. You're really stroking me."
He kept on manipulating his tongue quickly, letting it devastate her asshole with every piercing thrust. Ever so swiftly he kept at it, grinding with his tongue, applying it ever so hotly as it worked inside of her asshole. Every time that he drove his tongue deep inside her, her whole body kept rocking back and forth, working from side to side as she dramatically responded to his tongue efforts.
A few strokes later, he removed his tongue from her asshole. Dell knew that he had her almost on the verge of climax. It was just a question of steering things along just a little bit further until he actually got her off.
Dell's next move was to reach out and slide his tongue against Mary's left thigh. He worked his tongue eagerly, peppering away with it, stroking her thigh with determination. He started slowly enough, but before long he worked his tongue at top speed. With brisk energy he kept on driving his tongue dramatically, letting it slide with dynamic impact against her leg. He loved stroking the firm, warm flesh, and the longer that he kept it up, the greater the degree of enjoyment that she experienced from each and every stroke.
"I really like that," she said. "Just keep your tongue moving, honey. Just keep sliding it against my leg. I like your movement. I really like the way you're doing it. Come on, really suck me. Really drive your tongue inside me. Baby, this is the kind of movement I like."
He kept on bringing his tongue to bear against her left thigh. Now he was working it as rapidly as he knew how, manipulating his tongue with decisive impact against her leg. A few moments later he removed his tongue from her leg, allowing it to go to work against her right thigh. He moved his tongue against her thigh, driving it with darting impact, letting it push and stab against her leg. His tongue kept working against her thigh, sliding with great brilliance, pushing against it.
"That really is good," she nodded. "Honey, you know how to do it. You know how to get me so excited. Just keep your tongue going. Really plant it against my thigh. Let it go, baby. Really let it go. Suck my thigh. Come on, drive your tongue against my thigh."
A few plunging, twisting tongue stabs later, Del! removed his tongue from Mary's thigh. He now was all set to let his tongue splash against her mound.
"Just get set," he told her. "I've got to bring you off. I've got to suck your pussy."
"Baby doll. That's what I really want. Put your tongue to work. Really let it push against my pussy. Bring me off with your strokes. Baby, come on and do it. Really give me a tongue bath.'" He reached out with both hands and allowed his fingers to push and stab against her thighs. As he twisted his fingers against her legs, Dell moved his tongue forward: He let it slowly manipulate against her clitoris. As he tongued her clit, her whole body rocked, reacting sharply to his determined strides.
He moved his tongue over her clitoris a few times, then began to stroke inside of her cunt. He worked his tongue briskly from the very beginning, not wanting to waste one solitary movement. It was his desire to bring her off as soon as possible.
"Come on, sweetheart, suck me," she exclaimed. "Darling, come on, keep sucking."
So Dell kept up hit energetic pace, proceeding to work his tongue back and forth inside of Mary's mound. He sustained his blistering effort, attacking her mound, working his tongue against her pussy.
Pretty soon Dell could tell from the way that her whole body was moving just how close she was. He then stepped up his movements even more, moving his tongue with great ferocity, pursuing her mound with every bit of tongue strength and desire that he could send her way.
"Go ahead, keep it going," she begged. "I want to juice, honey. I want you to plunge your tongue. Baby, come on and work it. Work it inside my mound. Slam your tongue inside my pussy."
A few strokes later, the juices began to shoot from Mary's mound. Her whole body rocked as the juices sprayed from her. As she juiced, she heaved a deep sigh.
"Here we go," she exclaimed. "Honey baby, you really did it for me. Your tongue did the job. What effective sucking."
As Dell removed his tongue from Mary's pussy, he reached down and grabbed her hips. As his fingers circulated over them, he contemplated his next course of action. He didn't have to mull over his next move for very long. He was well aware of what he needed to do. He wanted to grind his cock inside of her pussy, to slide it with great conviction as it worked inside her snatch.
"I need your mound," he said. "This time with my cock. Damned, honey, I've thought about fucking you that way so many times. I just have to sink my pecker inside you."
"I'm ready for you," she exclaimed. "Come on, darling. Just work your cock inside me. Sweetheart, let's do it."
He pushed his cock forward, allowing it to enter inside of her mound. Dell blasted away with his hard, driving cock, permitting it to enter inside of her snatch. He let his cock go to work. The quicker that he drove it, the more forcefully that he stabbed with it, the better that he liked her pussy.
"You're so tight," he sighed with anxiety. "I like the way you're rolling your hips. Come on, honey. Roll them even more. Come on, baby doll. Slide them back and forth. I'm gonna fuck you."
Dell moved his cock with great energy. Ever so convincingly he rammed it back and forth, driving it with stirring determination inside of her mound. Ever so forcefully he kept at it, seeing to it that he received every measure of satisfaction that he could from each and every forward stab. His prick kept on gliding, stabbing hard, working its way inside of her snatch as he moved himself ever nearer to the point of orgasm.
His cock kept shoving, ramming forcefully, driving inside of her mound.
"Honey, what a pussy you have," he exclaimed. "This is something else. I really love shoving my cock. I really love driving it inside your snatch. What a feeling. Damned, what a feeling."
Dell heaved a deep sigh, caressing his lover's buttocks as he kept on ramming his cock forward, driving it into her pussy. He kept on projecting his dick inside of her. All the while her hips wiggled, dancing back and forth. She tightened her cunt muscles, then rammed her body forward at an angle, twisting her hips and tightening her legs so that she provided her lover with the best possible fuck that he could drive.
"That really is nice," she sighed. "Keep your cock plunging, honey. Come on, drive it inside my mound. Baby doll, let's do it. Let's really do it. Keep on screwing me, baby. Yes, you've got to fuck me. You've got to fuck me hard. You've got to give me a good screw, a fantastic screw."
As his hips kept on rocking and swerving, Dell made certain that he planted his penis even deeper into her than before. He kept up his cock stabbing with blinding desire. He worked his cock back and forth, slamming it into her mound. He worked it ever so deeply, pumping it inside her pussy as he brought himself that much closer to the point of climax.
As Dell moved ever nearer to the great moment of truth, he reached out with both hands. He fingered her breasts, letting his fingers clutch against them sharply. He held onto them, and as he did so, he worked his cock even deeper inside her. He blasted with it, slamming it hard, working it inside of her mound.
"Here it goes," he said. "I'm getting closer, baby. I'm gonna unleash my juices inside your pussy. This is so nice. I really love fucking you."
He worked his cock with burning intensity, stabbing it back and forth, sliding it inside of her snatch. With each and every piston-like stab that he sent her way, Dell moved that much nearer. He could feel the burning itch inside his cock and balls. The itch was continuing to accelerate with each and every tugging forward stab that he sent forth with his driving cock. He could feel the burning fires within him, and as he kept on pushing his dick inside of her pussy lining, he recognized how much nearer he was drawing to that great moment that they both anticipated.
As for his lover Mary, she kept on wiggling her throbbing hips, reacting to each and every sharp, thrusting, forward stab that his cock sent forth. She heaved a deep sigh, reacting to his steady, determined cock stabs.
"Keep your dick inside me," she said. "Keep it nice and snug, right where it is. Come on, darling. Really push your cock into me. Come on, honey, let it plunge inside my pussy. Baby, I really do love it."
A few quick, determined cock efforts later, the juices were about ready to shoot from her mound. She could feel the fires burning within her snatch.
"Here we go, "she said. "Ah, darling. Yes, here it goes. The stuff's blasting out of there. I'm juicing. Ahhh, I'm juicing. You're gonna have to juice pretty soon, too, baby. You really are."
As the juices bolted from her pussy, he kept on fucking her. He stabbed her with his hot, fervent rod, pushing ever nearer to the point of climax. A few strokes later, he knew, he would be off. The steaming droplets of thick white cream would ignite from the end of his tool. The juices would shoot out of his cock and into her waiting mound.
"Here we go," he said. "Baby, I want to stick my tongue inside you mouth. I want to give you a nice French kiss while I'm juicing."
"Sure, baby. Come on, work your tongue inside my mouth. I want to feel it. I want to feel your tongue slapping against mine. Darling, baby doll, let's do it. Sweetheart, oh, I really dig it."
Dell pushed his tongue forward. He let it work its way inside of lovely Mary's mouth. Ever so eagerly the tongues connected. As they blasted away, he kept on fucking her mound, whipping his cock back and forth inside of her pussy as the juices were ready to shoot forth from his cock.
"Here we go," he said upon removing his tongue from her mouth. "I'm gonna unleash the stuff, sweetheart. It's really gonna shoot out of my dick. What a nice feeling."
His hips kept on dancing and his blinding cock kept on stabbing vigorously inside of her pussy. He kept on denting her hot, wet mound with his burning cock strokes. A few quick, thrusting stabs later, the juices began to bolt from the end of his cock. They shot forth from his spear and began to splash inside of her pussy.
"Here we go," he said. "Damned, what fucking.
What beautiful screwing. The juices are spraying. What a nice feeling."
He gripped her thighs ever so intensely as the steaming droplets of cum shot from the end of his excited dick.
Dell kept on holding tightly to her legs, clutching to them until the final few droplets of sperm had shot from the end of his long tool.
"Honey, you were such a great fuck," Dell said. "You're as good a fuck as you are a karate student. I really mean that, baby."
With that they threw their arms around each other and allowed their lips to plunge forward simultaneously. As they lay there on the mat, their lips froze in a moment of wildly intense passion. Their bodies trembled in the throes of passion as they embraced fervently.
When they finally released their tongues, Dell sighed heavily.
"Baby, you are one hell of a screw. You know just the right way to fuck."
CHAPTER FOUR
It was several days later, and Dell had just finished giving a karate lesson to Stella Jacobs.
Stella was a sleek, astoundingly attractive tall young woman in her middle twenties. She possessed long black hair and dazzling dark eyes. She had worked as a fashion model prior to marrying one of the top executives in the ladies garment field.
She was well coordinated, and Del was happy with her progress in karate. Since her husband traveled a good deal and she was alone in their palatial townhouse quite a bit of the time, the gorgeous young woman felt that it was imperative to learn a form of self-defense.
As soon as Stella finished her lesson, she walked toward the women's dressing room. She took a leisurely shower, after which she changed into her street clothes and walked toward the office where Dell was sitting.
She was the final student of the day, and Dell was just looking through his books prior to closing things up. As she walked down the hall, he heard the sounds of her footsteps.
Dell looked up from his books, observing her as she came through the door. She closed the door behind her. He thought it rather strange that she was doing so, in that there was nobody else in the studio at the time. He couldn't help but notice how sexy she looked in the short skirt that she was wearing. It wasn't quite a mini, but it didn't miss by a great deal. He observed her trim, lovely legs, then flashed his eyes upward toward her face, which he scrutinized ever so carefully.
She looked at him and smiled.
"I'd like to pay for this month of lessons," she said.
"Fine. I've even got the book out."
"So I noticed."
"Please sit down, Stella."
"Thank you. Don't mind if I do. After a workout like that, I feel like taking a load off of my feet."
"I just imagine you do. I worked you pretty hard today," he smiled. "After all, you have to work at this to really get good at it."
"Yes, but I fear I'll never be all that good at it."
Stella laughed. "Just as long as I can learn movements satisfactorily, then I'll be okay. As long as I can just defend myself."
"I have news for you, Stella. You can do very good at defending yourself already. And you're improving all the time. Your movements are excellent. You're going to be terrific by the time you're finished."
"You've got to be kidding."
"Not at all."
"I'm so glad to hear that."
"You've worked very hard at what you're doing, and it's paid off."
"I'm glad to hear you say that. You don't know what it means to me to hear you talk that way. I was hoping I was making a little headway. After all, you never know what can happen in this day and age. Kind of frightening knowing any nut can follow you on the street."
"I know. That's one of the reasons the art I'm teaching should be in demand at the present time. There aren't enough women taking it as far as I'm concerned. Oh, I'm doing all right here, mainly because I've been advertising for women. I've been stressing the needs of present-day society. But lots of women just aren't aware of how something like this can help them."
"That's right."
He watched as Stella made out the check. She handed it to him, after which he promptly tore a receipt out of the receipt book, making it out and handing it over to her. Dell watched as Stella opened her purse, slipping the receipt inside it.
"Yes, indeed, I sure have been impressed with the way you've been teaching me," she said. "Just maybe that problem of being afraid on the streets is gonna go away pretty soon."
"I hope so. I'm gonna turn you into some kind of fighting machine."
"I can see that. You're just as determined to teach me as I am to learn. You know something, though. I have a frustration of another kind."
"What's that?" Dell asked with surprise.
"It kind of embarrasses me to talk about it, but I might as well go ahead."
"I hope you'll consider me a trusted friend," Dell smiled, seeking to put her at ease. "After all, that's what I'd like to think of myself as."
"Oh, sure. I'd like to think of you that way, Dell. One of the big problems I have is that my husband's gone so long. I told you about that before.
"You certainly did."
"I'm a hot and very attractive woman. That poses certain problems, if you know what I mean."
"I'm sure that I do."
"I'm not the kind of gal who is gonna risk everything by going to a bar and meeting men that way. I'm not gonna meet people through introductions set up by Mends. I have to be more discreet than that."
"Of course you do," Dell nodded.
"But it's still important for me to try and obtain some satisfaction. It means so much to me."
"Yes, it should."
"You understand all this so well."
"Of course."
At that point Dell got up ever so slowly from his chair. As he walked toward where Stella was sitting, he looked down at his crotch, observing his long hard cock. He reached out with both hands, letting his fingers glide through her hair.
Stella looked up at Dell ever so anxiously for several moments. She then guided her body upward from the chair in which she had been sitting. As she stood up, he reached down and threw his hands against her buttocks. Even though he was touching the outline of her skirt, that was satisfactory to him for the moment. He loved touching her there, and as his fingers pressed hard, he shoved his tongue forward. Dell slipped his tongue inside of her mouth. Back and forth he slipped it around and as he did, he kept on clinging to her buttocks. She reacted sharply to his piercing tongue stabs, and the longer that they exchanged swift tongue strokes, the harder that their hearts pounded.
There was a collapsible sofa on one side of the room. Dell had often used it to take naps between karate lessons. He now recognized that it could be used for another basic purpose, that of fucking lovely Stella.
As soon as he finished releasing his tongue from Stella's mouth and his hands from her buttocks, he walked over quickly toward the sofa. He bent over, pulling at it, watching as it collapsed. While he undid the sofa, lovely Stella watched with a knowing smile.
"I'm so happy that you're willing to serve my needs," Stella told him.
"I don't mind one bit," he grinned. "You see, I can receive quite a bit of pleasure myself. It isn't anything as clinical as a doctor servicing a patient. It's a lot more fun."
"I hope so," Stella laughed.
"You're really built, honey. I've noticed that before. Now we're really gonna get to know each other, my dear."
He stood next to the sofa, which had now turned into a bed.
"Come on over here," Dell said.
She walked toward the sofa, easing her beautiful body downward into it. He threw his body on top of her, then reached out and began to undo her blouse. He unbuttoned it swiftly, then removed it from her. Dell then reached back and undid her bra straps. He released her bra, then reached out with both hands, allowing his fingers to securely clutch against her breasts. He held on ever so securely, enjoying every movement that he applied to her breasts.
Back and forth Dell kept up his swift, dedicated finger stabs. The more rapidly that he penetrated his fingers against her firm, ripe breasts, the more excited she became. Her whole body kept rocking as it moved back and forth, manipulating with solid impact.
After he had already put Stella in a state of great anxiety, Dell reached down and with trembling, anxiety-ridden fingers, sought to unzip her skirt. He unzipped it swiftly, then reached down and grabbed at her skirt. He was determined to pull it off as quickly as he could.
"You're some kind of beautiful woman," he gulped. "I want to get everything off, baby. I want to take off your skirt."
His fingers tugged, and stabbed, pulling downward at his lover's skirt. The more rapidly that his fingers connected with her skirt, the faster that her hips swung back and forth as she reacted to his steady movements. She was just as eager to be rid of her clothing as he was to get her totally nude for the lovemaking that lay ahead.
CHAPTER FIVE
As Dell kept on manipulating his fingers, pulling downward at Stella's skirt, her hips kept on maneuvering swiftly.
He could sense the impatience in every throbbing movement, and he worked his fingers that much more quickly as he pulled downward at her skirt. He was eager to pull it off of her, then to remove her panties. His heart kept on beating furiously, and all the while he kept on thinking about how wonderful it would be to have her completely naked, to where he could do whatever he wanted.
Dell began to think about how he was violating his old principle about never mixing business with pleasure. He had broken down the first time with Mary, and now he was going all out with Stella. He felt that some rules just had to be broken, and that this was one of them. He wanted badly to provide Stella with some of the sex excitement that had been missing from her life during her husband's many absences from the city.
He kept gliding her skirt downward, after which he finally removed it. His fingers then reached up and he grabbed her panties. He held onto the elastic, then began to ever so slowly glide the panties down her sleek legs.
"I'm gonna take them off," he said. "Honey I'm gonna strip you completely clean. Yes, darling. I'm gonna take everything off of you."
"You've just about done it already," she gasped. "So come on, baby, finish the job."
His fingers kept on steadily gliding downward as the panties slid against her thighs. He finally removed the panties from her, after which he jumped up quickly from the sofa. He immediately began to remove his karate gi.
"I'm gonna get naked, too," he told her with urgency. "Honey, I'm really gonna enjoy it. Both of us are. We're gonna have ourselves loads of fun, Just you wait and see."
"Sure thing, honey."
He swiftly removed his karate outfit, standing before her naked. He reached down and tugged at his long, proud cock. He wanted to give her a good look at his long, throbbing penis, so he went to work with both hands, gliding his fingers up and down the full length of his long, steely rod. The quicker that his fingers pumped against his huge penis, the merrier the twinkle that surface in her eyes. Dell could tell that already Stella was being pleased. Just seeing a man's long, hard, ever-so-willing cock in her presence was enough to bring her out of her tense state. She had wanted access to a cock, and now she had one. Things would be taking their course ever so gradually, but very soon she would be receiving all kinds of delightful sensations from her lover.
He slid his body downward, maneuvering it inside of the makeshift bed with Stella. He reached out ever so tenaciously with both hands, letting his arms clutch against her body. He held on firmly to her body, then planted his lips forward. Dell wanted to let his lips sink against Stella's. Pretty soon they were doing so, and with magnetic desire their lips kept on pushing ever so firmly and fondly against one another. He let them remain firmly pushed against her lips for several seconds, after which he removed them.
"We're really getting started now," Dell winked. "Just relax, Stella, honey. I'm a dedicated instructor, and I'll be every bit as dedicated a lover."
"That's what I like to hear," she nodded. "Let's really do it, honey. Let's do it."
Dell pushed his tongue forward. He let it slip inside of his lover's mouth. He worked his tongue back and forth, gliding it with steady, insistent desire as it kept on working against her tongue. The quicker that he employed it, driving it steadily against her tongue, the greater the degree of enjoyment that she experienced. They were both filled with devastating desire as their tongues kept on working, gliding, projecting back and forth against each other.
When Dell finally removed his tongue from his lover's mouth, he reached out with both hands, sliding his fingers up and down her sleek black hair. Her body began to slide from side to side, reacting sharply to the excitement he was generating within her.
"I like that," she said. "Baby doll, you really are exciting me. Just keep it going, baby. Darling, you're my kind of man."
He removed his fingers from her hair, then let them slip down toward her breasts. He held on firmly to her hot tits, clutching ever so determinedly. His fingers kept squeezing at the firm flesh as he projected his tongue forward once more. Dell wanted to slip it inside of his lover's mouth. He entered inside of her mouth, his tongue flipping quicker than ever as it kept stabbing back and forth, driving with steadfast determination against her tongue.
He kept up fads burning, zealous activity for a few more strokes, after which he removed his tongue from her mouth. Dell looked down at his beautiful naked lover, whose body was reeling back and forth under the steady impact that his tongue had been generating.
Ever so hungrily, Dell began to desire her warm tits. His fingers had received a lot of stimulation through plunging against them, and now he was all set to unleash his tongue. He wanted to swing his long red tongue into action, to let it stab and project with great desire against her warm, ever-so-ripe breasts.
So he sank his tongue downward, allowing it to connect with her hot breast. As it kept on moving tantalizingly, flipping back and forth, then up and down, she heaved deep sighs. Her whole body moved with swift grace as he kept up his steady tongue action, flipping it back and forth against her breast.
"Suck my tits," she called out. "Baby, I'm really feeling the freedom. Come on, just keep your tongue sticking. Keep on sliding it against my breast. Yes, excite me, baby doll. Really work your tongue, honey. Yes, sweetie. Darling, come on, I really want you to do it. Keep sucking me. Keep planting your tongue. You don't know how much I need this kind of attention. It's making me feel so good to get it. So just keep your tongue working. Keep sliding it!"
His tongue kept circulating with steady consistency, driving back and forth as it kept on making steady impact with her hot tit. He kept up his determined avalanche of movement against her left breast for a few strokes more, after which Dell finally released his tongue from it. He then pushed it into active movement against her right breast. Back and forth his tongue began to connect with her right tit. He worked his tongue ever so firmly, letting it glide and stab against her tit. He kept twisting his tongue ever so eagerly, working it back and forth, gliding it against her hot breast.
"That's the way to do it," she nodded. "You've got such a nice tongue, baby doll, and it's so good. It's so very good. Baby, come on, keep on sucking me. Drive your tongue against my breast. Come on, sweetheart. Suck my tit."
Her whole body was alive with a sense of purposeful satisfaction. Her hips kept on twisting, turning as they glided back and forth under the determined impact that he registered with his tongue. The faster that Dell's tongue registered against his lover's breast, the heavier she began to breathe. She could feel the helplessness reeling throughout her whole body as he kept up his movements.
"Reach down and play with my cunt," she sighed. "Baby, I want my pussy to be satisfied. It's just itching like hell. It's been so damned hot for so long. So reach down and play with it, baby. Just touch it, lover. Yes, you've got to."
He finished sucking her breast, then reached down with his right hand. He wanted to devote full attention to playing with her snatch. He started out slowly, but pretty soon he was driving himself at a brisk pace, sliding his fingers back and forth as they worked ever so eagerly against her hot mound.
"Go ahead and do it," she said. "I like the way you're moving your fingers. Come on, drive them against my pussy. Baby, I love what you're doing." moistness of her pussy, and knew that the longer he twisted and turned his fingers inside of her mound, the greater the degree of eagerness she would feel. Pretty soon he would be plunging his tongue inside of her mound, driving it with determined skill as he let it penetrate inside her hot snatch.
"Just keep it going," she exclaimed. "I really like it, honey. I love your kind of movement."
A few swift finger stabs later, Dell removed his fingers from Stella's mound. He dropped his head down between her legs. As he did so, moving his tongue toward her pussy, he reached out with both hands and began to slide his fingers against her thighs. He pushed his fingers smoothly and rapidly, enjoying every touch that he put forth.
"That's it, get busy inside my snatch," Stella told him. "Work your tongue, baby. Really let it slide around there."
"I'm gonna eat you right up to your navel," Dell smiled with determination. "I know how much you need it. You're all worked up, baby, and so am I. I'm gonna give you some stimulating tongue movements. I'm gonna really let myself go. I'm gonna drive my tongue inside your box, really let it go to work."
"Let's do it," she said. "Baby, come on, plant your tongue inside me. Really let it twist and turn. Baby doll, ahhh, I really want you to do it. Sure thing, ah, I want it."
He pushed his tongue down between her legs, then let it go to work for the first time inside of her snatch. His tongue connected with tingly impact, registering against her mound. Ever so spiritedly he put it to work, driving it with devastating joy against her snatch. He moved his tongue quickly from side to side, loving every swift, decisive, ever-so-impactful movement that he sent her way. His tongue kept on connecting swiftly, driving with burning anxiety as he pushed it ever deeper into her box. Every now and then he would attack her clitoris, letting his tongue wiggle back and forth, and as he did so he precipitated great excitement within her.
Her hips kept on blasting from side to side, her ass cheeks wiggling wildly. All the while he would reach out and grab her buttocks. Dell would hold on ever so tightly, clutching her ass cheeks while his tongue kept on brilliantly colliding with her pussy. All the while Dell was working her ever closer to the point of climax. He loved the stimulating movements that he was sending forth, and in just a few more strokes, he knew, the juices would be shooting from her snatch.
"Keep it moving," she said. "Baby doll, you know a good thing when you see it. My pussy is so excited, baby. Just keep your tongue working. Baby doll, come on, slide your tongue inside me. Suck my pussy. Come on, dear. Just run your tongue inside my box. Really excite me. Sweetheart, ahhh, I love it. I love these movements. Baby doll, come on, suck."
His tongue kept on whipping and sliding, driving with great determination as he pushed her ever nearer. While Dell stepped up his pace, working his tongue deep inside her mound, he ran his fingers up and down her lovely legs. He loved touching Stella's legs as he kept on moving her ever nearer to a brilliant orgasm. A few quick strokes later, the juices were ready to shoot from her mound.
"Keep sucking me," she called out urgently. "Baby, I just love it. Come on, suck me. Keep your tongue winding. Wind it inside my pussy. That's it, darling. Come on, really suck it."
A few quick, convincing tongue stabs later, the juices were ready to shoot from Stella's mound. Her body gracefully projected from side to side as she heaved a deep sigh. At that point, the juices were shooting from her pussy and into her lover's mouth.
"That's it, I'm there, and what a glorious feeling," she said. "Honey, ah, you really did a job of it. What a suck you gave me. I feel so much freer now. So much more liberated. Your pussy sucking did it. It took a good deal of effort before I could really feel it the way I wanted to. I was excited before, but after you really warmed up, then I absolutely flipped. Your tongue is so beautiful. You did such a great job of it inside my pussy."
Dell didn't need any rave notices. He had received a tremendous amount of pleasure in sucking her pussy, and now he was eager to get off his rocks. He looked down at his hard cock, and as he reached out and began stroking it, he looked down at her wet, still-aroused triangle. Her legs were still trembling ever so slightly as a result of all of the stimulating tongue movements that he had supplied for her.
"You want to fuck me, I know you do," she said. "If I ever needed a beautiful ride, I need it right now, baby."
"That speaks very well for both of us," he laughed.
"I suppose that's true. I'll bet you want to fuck my pussy. I'll bet you want to stick your cock inside it. You really want to let yourself go. Isn't that right?"
"You've got me sized up pretty good," he laughed.
Dell reached down and began to slide his fingers inside of his lover's snatch. He kept on working them back and forth. A few moments later, he could feel the tugging urges in his cock and balls. He had been hot enough before, but now the sensations were reaching the unbearable stage.
Dell ran his fingers once more through Stella's soft black hair.
"I just love touching you," he said. "I'm gonna touch you in so many intimate ways, my dear. Just you wait. You'll love it."
His fingers rifled through her hair several times, after which he finally reached down and began to grab at her breasts.
CHAPTER SIX
Dell's fingers tugged ever so relentlessly, working back and forth as they made contact against Stella's tits. He worked his fingers against her breasts a few times, then removed them from her tits. He let his fingers slide downward, allowing them to project against her buttocks.
Back and forth his fingers skillfully manipulated against her ass cheeks. He squeezed her buttocks ever so sharply, and as he did, he looked down at his cock. He observed his long, hard pecker, recognizing just how eager he was to get off his hot rocks.
"Honey, if you only knew how badly I needed it right now," Dell laughed. "When I'm in the presence of a beautiful woman and I know that she's hot to trot, well, I can hardly wait. I've just got to get my rocks off as soon as I can."
"Come on, baby. Just fuck me. Send your hot dick into me. Really let it glide. Fuck my snatch, sweetheart."
He let his fingers slide against her legs next. Up and down he worked them against her firm warm legs. After a few more penetrating strokes, Dell reached out and began to glide his fingers against her back. He stroked against her back for a little while, then reached down and gripped her legs once more. At that point Dell had a look of urgency on his face. Stella immediately picked up on what was happening. She could see that there was an acute need for sexual contact on his part. He would just have to glide his burning dick forward. He would have to slam it inside of her pussy and rotate his hips back and forth until every droplet of the spurting juices had shot from the end of his hard tool.
Dell pushed his dick forward, gliding it inside of her mound. He landed with great impact, pushing his cock back and forth inside of her snatch. He let his penis slide and glide with great determination, and as he pumped it, he moved it that much deeper inside her. He kept working his cock, driving it superbly, slamming it deep inside her pussy.
"Keep your legs moving," he told her. "Keep your body sliding back and forth, honey. I really want to fuck you. So let's do it, sweetheart. Just move your body around. Give me lots of sensation."
Stella kept on working her hips, letting them glide smoothly and trimly back and forth as Dell kept up his steady onslaught. The longer that he inserted his penis inside of her blazing mound, the deeper and more intensely that he stabbed her. He kept right on pumping, working his cock brilliantly as he pushed and shoved it inside of her mound.
Every now and then he would reach out and casually spank her ass cheeks, letting his fingers dig against them as he kept fucking her. He liked hearing the occasional crackling sounds of his fingers moving against her flesh. His whole body began to tremble more noticeably than ever while he sustained his pace), driving his long, fervent cock forward. He kept on flinging it with great desire, pushing and stabbing at his lover's mound. He enjoyed every quick, crunching stab. His penis kept on shoving, gliding ever so deeply inside Stella's pussy. The quicker and more briskly that he fucked her, the greater the degree of anxiety that rippled through his entire body.
He worked his tool with consistent, devastating excitement. He kept pushing himself ever nearer, driving his cock inside of her pussy as he moved that much closer to the point of orgasm.
"Here we go," he gasped. "The juices are gonna spray now, baby. I'm getting close."
Dell was enjoying the tight, stabbing sensations of his rock-hard penis making superb contact with her pussy. He enjoyed it so much that he let up. He slowed up the movements, seeking to sustain the action for as long as he could. He liked the way that her body kept on tightening and tensing every time that he threw his cock forward. She was doing her best to stimulate him as well as continuing to be stimulated herself.
He slowed up his movements for a little while, but Dell recognized that he couldn't slow them up for long. Not when he had the overpowering urges that were within him there at the present time. So before long he was fucking her as rapidly as he knew how, sending his steaming phallus deep inside her moist cunt. Her pussy kept wiggling, twisting and turning back and forth as he sent his long, rotating peter ever deeper into her mound. He loved hearing the sounds of her heavy, uninhibited breathing. It made Dell feel good to know that he was performing a legitimate service for gorgeous Stella. She had badly needed some sexual release, and he was seeing to it that she received it.
"Just keep it moving," she told him. "Rotate your hard dick, honey. I really do want it. I really do need it. Send it into me. Baby doll, come on, let's really make strides. Fuck me. Come on, fuck my hot pussy. Grind your cock inside my snatch."
As Dell moved ever nearer, he began to slap at her ass cheeks once more. This time he landed with even more devastating impact than before as his hard dick kept on denting her, pushing inside of her mound.
A few seconds later, Dell recognized that he was just about there. His hard cock kept on slamming, twisting and turning inside her pussy. He heaved a deep sigh as the first few droplets of his hot white cream began to shoot from the end of his dick.
"Here we go," he said.
Dell reached out with both hands. His fingers grabbed hold of her breasts. As he held on so firmly, clutching hard, his hips kept on dancing, grinding back and forth as the steaming droplets of pecker liquid kept on spilling from the end of his long, intense rod. Ever so prolifically the juices kept on shooting, spurting from the end of his long, hard dick.
"Here we go," he said. "Baby doll, this is so nice."
While the steady stream of juice kept on spurting from the end of his dick, Dell leaned forward. He slipped his tongue inside of his lover's mouth. He wanted to French with Stella while the steaming droplets of pecker juice continued to shoot from the end of his hot surging tool.
So his tongue worked back and forth, colliding with here. Brilliantly he moved his tongue, letting it slip and slide against here. All the while the avalanche of juice continued to spurt from the end of his long, hot phallus and into her mound.
A few moments later, it was all over. Dell's hot blast had been completed. He removed his cock from her pussy. He patted her on top of the head, grinning broadly.
"I hope that gave you a little bit of relief," he said.
"It certainly did. You really came on strong, baby."
"Would you believe that I feel like doing it again. I feel like giving you another beautiful fuck. Right away."
"Would you believe that I'm ready for it," she laughed.
"I don't think I'd have any trouble believing that at all," Dell told her smilingly. "As a matter of fact, baby, let's get into it."
Dell leaned forward once more. He let his lips project against Stella's. He liked the way that her body clung ever so tenaciously against his while their lips met. Her breasts slid back and forth, working against his hairy chest. When he removed his lips from hers, he reached down with his right hand. He permitted his finger tips to glide inside of her hot nest. Back and forth his fingers worked, sliding with great precision as they manipulated inside of her pussy.
A few quick strokes later, he removed his fingers from her hot snatch. He looked down at his cock. He reached out and grabbed at it, letting his fingers slide securely up and down his hot dick. He moved his fingers with steady proficiency, letting them connect with his dick.
"Let me grab ahold of your cock," Stella said, panting with anxiety. "I want to play with it, baby. I want to feel its steamy length."
"You've got your chance, honey. Come on and take it away from me. Just run your fingers up and down the full length of my hot dick. Really plunge your fingers against it."
Stella nodded and gulped. She reached out with both hands, taking Dell's hard cock and working her fingers up and down it. She pumped with great consistency of movement, letting her fingers project against his hard, probing spear. She loved the way that her fingers were colliding spectacularly with his hot penis. Up and down her fingers rotated, continuing to provide him with all kinds of magnificent impact.
His hips kept on wiggling. He twisted them back and forth as she played with his hot pecker, giving him all kinds of beautiful sensation.
For quite a while Stella was disposed toward working exclusively on her lover's cock. Her fingers pumped up and down the full length of his pecker, after which she finally removed her fingers from it. She let them begin to glide against his balls. Back and forth her fingers waked smoothly, connecting against his testicles. The longer that her fingers collided with his hot balls, the greater the degree of enthusiasm that was being generated within him. His entire body was ringing with sensation, and pretty soon his balls began to ache with passion. He knew that she would have to provide him with all kinds of meaningful sex stimulation. The more that she did, the greater the degree of deep-seated anxiety that he would feel after which he would go to work on her once more.
She turned her fingers loose from his balls after a while, then went back to playing with his dick. This time her fingers worked with even brisker impact than before, clutching and stabbing with great proficiency as they kept on working against his hard rod.
"Come on, keep fingering me," he said. "I really do love those movements. Baby, you know where it's at. I just love it. Come on, honey, Keep your fingers sliding. Really move them."
Dell's whole body whirled back and forth under the steady, decisive finger thrusts that Stella kept on supplying. Her fingers worked back and forth for a few more strokes, after which Dell concluded that he needed to get his rocks off.
"You can turn loose now," he said. "Baby doll, I need to stick my cock inside you. I want to throat fuck you. I'm gonna slam my cock down your throat."
"You nasty man, you," she laughed.
"Of course I'm a nasty man. I'm a sexy man. I know I want you. I know I want you damned bad."
He leaned forward and kissed her lips. His lips remained firmly pressed against hers for several long moments. All the while he let his fingers collide with her hair.
When Dell removed his lips from hers, he was all set to fuck her hot mouth.
"I have a hunch you're gonna love being throat fucked," he grinned.
"I've only had it happen to me about once or twice," she laughed. "You know, I'll never forget those sensations."
"I don't suppose that you will. You'll never forget after I do it to you."
Once more Dell ever so hungrily wielded his lips forward. He let them press against hers. Once more they fervently locked in a surging passionate kiss.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Dell went to work once more with his tongue.
He knew just how eagerly he was anticipating fucking her mouth, so he wanted to see to it that he got her as excited as he possibly could before he launched into that particular type of activity. So he hurled his tongue forward, letting it penetrate against her left breast. Back and forth he spiritedly slid his tongue, allowing it to maneuver against her breast. Ever so eagerly his tongue darted and stabbed, pushing and pressing against her flesh. He noticed the way that Stella's body came alive with sensation as he kept on pushing his tongue forward.
Stella flipped her body back and forth, heaving deep sighs as he kept up his burning tongue stabs. He worked his tongue in a crescendo of passion, letting it continue to steadily manipulate against his lover's breast. He finished with her left breast, then glided his tongue over toward her right tit.
"You're something else, baby," she told him. "I like the way you work your tongue. That's so very nice. Baby doll, darling, I love the way you suck me.
He kept up his exhilarating tongue stabs for a few strokes more, then released his tongue from her breast. He reached down and gripped her buttocks, clutching at her ass cheeks as his fingers rotated back and forth.
"I'm getting ready now," he looked at her and winked. "I'm gonna stab you with my hot cock. I'm gonna plunge my dick inside your mouth. I'm gonna really probe with my penis. I'm gonna slam it inside your mouth. I'm gonna really plunge it."
"Come on, baby," she exclaimed. "Sweetheart, push it inside me. Really plunge your pecker inside my mouth. That'll be such a wonderful feeling. Sweetheart, we're really gonna do it. We're gonna have so much fun. We're gonna really enjoy it."
He reached out once more with both hands, clutching at her ass cheeks. He moved his fingers up and down her thighs, fondling them, then proceeding to push his cock inside of her mouth.
"Baby, here we go," he told her.
Dell heaved a deep sigh, then prepared to launch his cock. He pushed it forward, letting it penetrate for the first time inside of her mouth. He liked the feeling that he was totally in command, very much in the driver's seat.
His hips rocked back and forth, and Dell exercised the same kind of movement that he would have in a regular kind of fuck. Dell blasted forward with his throbbing pecker, sliding his spear inside of her mouth. He worked it convincingly, ramming his dick hard, slamming it into her mouth. He worked it diligently, moving his cock forward, pushing it inside of her mouth. He kept ramming it hard, sliding it ever so deep inside of her mouth. His penis kept on slamming, driving with steady determination as it kept slamming inside of her.
His whole body spasmed as his penis kept on thundering against the walls of her inner mouth. The longer that Dell kept up his steady, driving pace, the deeper that he fucked her. Pretty soon he was slamming his penis repeatedly all the way to the base of her throat. Even though lovely Stella could scarcely breathe, she still enjoyed every rapid-fire movement that his cock sent forth as he kept on briskly driving it inside of her mouth.
The longer that Gail sustained his pace, the deeper that his incessant cock stabs became. Pretty soon Stella was jarred into a state of near insensibility from the long, hard stabs that he kept on sending forward. He pushed his cock back and forth, driving it hard and fast, slamming it repeatedly as he worked it inside of her mouth, slamming his penis ever deeper against the base of her throat.
"Just hang on a little longer, baby, because I'm gonna juice," he told her. "Sweetheart, I really love slamming my dick inside you. This is such a nice feeling. Honey, I really want it. Baby, what a fuck."
He kept driving his penis deep inside her, slamming it repeatedly, putting every bit of fervent impact that he possessed into each and every stab. A few quick strokes later, the juices were about ready to shoot out of the end of Dell's hot dick. He looked down at his burning balls, which were expanding with intensity each and every time that he ground his dick inside her mouth.
As he moved even nearer, he reached down and gripped her breasts. He squeezed her nipples ever so firmly, continuing to slam his cock forward, driving it inside of her mouth. In just a few more strokes, he knew, the spurting juices would shoot out of the end of his tool. They would be spilling inside of his lover's mouth.
"Just get ready," he told her. "Honey, 'I've really got an avalanche of sensation stored up for you. Baby, what a feeling."
By that time Dell was manipulating his cock with rifle-like impact. He kept on slamming it hard, driving it ever so rapidly into her mouth, sliding his dick all the way to the base of her throat. A few quick stabs later, the first few droplets were about ready to shoot from the end of his cock. He kept on hammering away, driving his penis, sending it with steady impact against the base of her throat.
A few convincing movements later, the juices were ready to shoot from his tool. He kept on sliding his cock back and forth, working it fervently, letting it pump and project inside of her.
As he felt the intensity building ever so rapidly in his balls, Dell knew exactly what was slated to happen. The first few droplets of the cock spray began to shoot from the end of his tool. It spilled inside of her mouth, and as it did, his hips rocked steadily, moving back and forth.
"Oh, damned, what a fuck," he said.
Dell's fingers clutched more tightly than ever against his lover's breasts. As he held on with great desire, he observed more juice shooting from his dick. His balls were alive with satisfying sensation as he watched the steady procession of cum oozing out of the tip of his hard spear.
"Baby, this is really doing it," he said. "This is a fuck, a fantastic fuck, just the kind of fuck that I've been waiting for. Ahhh, I love it. I really do. This is screwing."
His hips kept on twisting and turning. He heaved another deep sigh as the final few droplets of the orgasmic liquid came spurting out of the end of his erect member.
When he removed his still-itchy prick from her mouth, he stretched out next to her on the sofa. He kissed her left cheek ever so tenderly.
"Another great fuck," Dell said. "I hope you liked it as well as I did."
"Give me a chance to catch my breath," she laughed. "Did that take much out of you?"
"Emotionally it took a great deal. Wow, that was really some kind of screw."
"Yes, I know. I sure gave it all that I had, my dear."
Dell leaned forward. He delivered a tender kiss to her lips. When he removed his lips from hers, he looked down once more at his cock. He pleasantly observed that it had gone down very little. He knew that he could get it off again in very short order. It wouldn't take a good deal of effort in order fm him to explore his penis once more inside her. It was just a question of the route he would pursue.
Before moving onto any more fucking, Dell wanted to engage in some quiet intimacies with his beautiful lover. After all, it wasn't every day that he got a chancre to service the acute sexual needs of somebody like Stella. He felt fortunate over the fact that he was strategically in the right place at the right time. After all, if he weren't there, then more than likely somebody else would be. And that would be the person that she would gear her itch toward. Stella was a woman with blinding sexual needs, and when she was cut off, devoid of the right kind of sex outlet, that made things unbearable for her.
He reached out with his right hand, letting his fingers slide through her hair. He was at the point where he was contentedly purring, but knew that " he wouldn't be for long. He would very shortly be filled with great anxiety, and at that point he would have to get his rocks off again.
He cuddled up next to her, letting his fingers slide against her breasts, then letting them run through her hair. He leaned forward and kissed her lips several more times, then got set to engage in some more brisk sex activity.
Dell dropped his head down between her legs. Her instinctive reaction was that of flipping her cunt toward him, deciding that he would be pursuing that route.
"No, I'm not gonna suck your cunt," he said smilingly.
"Then what are you gonna do?"
"Right now I'm gonna sink my tongue inside your asshole."
"That sounds very interesting," she smiled.
"Yes, it is. I'm gonna push my tongue forward, baby. I'm gonna really press it inside your ass. I'm gonna tingle you with my hot, fiery tongue movements, You're gonna love it, baby. You really are, darling. We're gonna have ourselves some real fun."
Dell pushed his tongue forward. With vigorous determination, he let it maneuver inside of her anus.
Her immediate response was to let her whole body twist and turn as he sank his tongue against her hot asshole. As she kept on moving her body back and forth, he probed that much more quickly, driving his tongue deep inside her ass. He loved the way that he was letting his tongue whiplash effectively against her anus. The more rapidly that her body moved, the more intensely that he in turn circulated his tongue as it kept on blazing away, pushing and shoving ever so deeply inside of her anus.
"I like the ass licking," she said, whispering soothingly. "Honey, I just can't believe how much sensation you're giving me. I expected to get a fuck from you, but nothing this great. If anything you're an even better lover than a karate instructor. Not that you're bad at that either. You're great. But as a lover you're just something else. Come on, just keep grinding your tongue. Let it work inside my asshole. Baby, keep your tongue moving. Just keep it sliding inside my ass."
Her body began to bounce up and down on the makeshift bed as Dell kept up his fiery movements. His tongue kept wiggling his tongue, working it inside of her, pushing her into a greater state of wild intensity. A few rapid-fire strokes later, he removed his tongue from her asshole.
"I want to fuck your ass," he said. "But first I want to finger fuck you. I want to drive my finger inside you and really let it slide."
"Darling, there's just no way of stopping you. You're the hottest man I think I've ever encountered. I've been with some horny ones, but you really take the cake. Come on, do it. Finger my asshole. I'd be as scared as hell about getting ass fucked by certain men, but somehow I trust you. I know you might sting me a little, but I know I'll enjoy every movement. Baby, I really want it."
He pushed his finger forward, letting his right index finger collide with her anus. From the very beginning, she could tell that he definitely meant business. He slid his finger quickly, letting it twist and turn, moving it rapidly inside of her asshole.
"That's the way to do it," she said. "Honey, oh, are you ever stabbing my ass."
His finger kept on pressing, pushing sharply inside of her asshole. All the while her body continued to twist and wiggle under the steady influence of his stabs. When Dell removed his finger from his lover's asshole, his eyes focused on her ass crack. He knew that right now he would just have to shove his dick forward. He would let it blast away. He wanted it to push and tug inside of her asshole. He would keep up the stimulating tempo of movement until the last few droplets of stirring cock spray shot from the end of his tool.
"Here we go," Dell told her. "Just get ready, sweetheart. I'm gonna really push my cock inside your asshole. You're gonna love it, sweetheart. You really are."
His fingers clutched against her buttocks a few times. 'Dell reached out and grabbed Stella's thighs. He thrust them over his shoulders. Now he was ready to undertake the fucking. He was all set to slide his hard penis inside of her asshole.
"Here it goes," he said. "I'm really gonna fuck you baby. I'm gonna slam my cock into you."
To let Stella know just how much he did mean business, he leaned forward and delivered a stirring kiss to her lips. When he released his lips from hers, he got set to ram his cock forward. He shoved it forward, letting it penetrate for the first time inside of her anus. As her hips wiggled back and forth, he drove his cock stirringly forward. He slammed it hard, letting his cock rotate sharply as he pushed it like a pile driver inside of her anus. As her ass cheeks wiggled, she felt throbbing pains of sensation from the diligently applied cock strokes that he sent inside her.
"Darned, what a fuck," she said. "Sure, you're hurting me, honey, but I'm not gonna complain. You're not gonna hear me cry about a thing. Come on, just keep your cock shoving. Really drill it inside my asshole, baby. I love the way you're doing it. Come on, darling, just let it pierce my ass. Yes, you're doing it so well. Come on, keep your blazing cock inside of my asshole. Come on, just let it grind. Shove it inside me."
Her hips kept on flexing, moving back and forth. As her whole body wildly spasmed, Dell kept up his steady strokes. He kept on ramming his hard dick, sending it ever so deeply inside her hot ass crack. Her ass cheeks kept on wiggling, circulating back and forth as he fucked her asshole. His cock kept up its steady pace. Ever so zealously he continued to glide his cock, driving it back and forth, working it into her anus as he penetrated and pushed his cock forward and worked her that much nearer to the point of climax. He could feel the almost unbearable itchiness in his cock and balls, and all the while his body trembled while the probing, snakelike movements continued. He kept on letting his cock surge forward. He drove it at a steady, rapid-fire pace as the juices were ready to spray from the end of it.
A few steady movements later, the hot white droplets of cum were ready to spill from the end of his dick. So he kept up his burning pace, slamming his cock deep, pushing it ever so restlessly inside of her anus.
While his crisp movements continued, he reached out and ran his fingers through her hair. He loved gliding his fingers through her hair while the brilliant fucking tempo continued. A few quick strokes later, the juices were ready to spray from the end of his organ. He planted his cock as deeply as he knew how inside of her hot ass, grinding his dick back and forth, slamming his cock into her.
"Here we go," he said. "I'm about ready to juice, sweetie."
"Let it all pour into me," she said, her body trembling. "Come on, honey. Who gives a damn if I've got a little bit of a sore ass. That's small payment to pay for sensations like these. So just keep going, darling. Push your thundering cock into me. Slam it hard, sweetheart. Baby, oh, I love it, I really love it." His fingers finally sank against her breasts as Dell kept up his movements, driving his cock back and forth as he got set to unleash the droplets of sperm.
As the cock juices shot from the end of his jet-propelled phallus, his ass cheeks wiggled back and forth. He heaved a deep sigh, enjoying every stimulating thrust.
"This was great," he said. "It's been beautiful, sweetheart."
He watched as the final few drops of sperm escaped from the end of his tool and splashed into her asshole. He knew that by that point in time, both of them were satisfied.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Several evenings later, Dell was drinking at his favorite singles bar.
It was located on bustling Lexington Avenue, just a few blocks away from his apartment. Although the bar was crowded that particular evening with both men and woman, Dell had yet to locate a striking female who was there unaccompanied. As he sat there on his bar stool sipping the Scotch and soda, he kept reflecting sadly to himself about how bad his luck was. He was a little irked over the fact that every time he saw an attractive-looking girl, it turned out that she already had an escort.
It was just a few minutes before midnight, and suddenly a gorgeous-looking red-haired girl came walking in. He looked her way with interest, hoping that she was there unescorted. As she sat down on a stool next to his own, he couldn't help but reflect on the fact that his luck might be changing. At least that was what he thought. Just a few moments later, walking a few feet behind her, was a huge, broad-shouldered man with brown hair and a beard. He sat down next to her.
"Gail, baby, you're something else," he laughed loudly.
Dell could tell that the man was very drunk. He could also see that Gail felt somewhat uncomfortable around him, particularly when he reached out and threw his arm around her.
"Let's dance," the blustery man said all of a sudden, after they received their drinks.
Gail nodded. She walked out toward the dance floor, appearing extremely unenthusiastic. The band was playing a loud rock selection, and as they began to dance, Dell watched them ever so closely. He observed the man shaking his huge body, and his petite partner, who seemed so ill suited for him, dancing just a few feet away. The number came to an end. It was followed by a much slower selection. Dell watched as the huge man curled the beautiful young redhead into his arms. He couldn't help but feel a certain tinge of envy, wishing that he could be in the man's place.
They glided their bodies around the dance floor for several minutes, after which the number came to an end. They returned to their stools. As the man began to drink, he became even more boisterous.
"Damned, you're some kind of piece," he laughed loudly.
"Don't be so crude, Wayne," she said. "Besides, you're talking so loud."
"Don't tell me the way I can or can't talk," Wayne thundered. "Just who the hell do you think you are?"
"Please, we're out in public," Gail said. "Can't you understand that?"
"Screw that," Wayne bellowed. "I'll do anything I damn well please, and if anybody in here doesn't like it, then they can shove it. They're gonna have to whip my ass, and that they can't do."
Dell was becoming perturbed with Wayne. Even though he didn't like braggarts who were inclined to throw their weight around physically, that wasn't what bothered him so much at that moment. The thing that angered him no end was the way that he was treating his lovely high-class young girl friend.
He observed tears beginning to well in Gail's eyes.
"Please, Wayne. Don't say anymore."
"Don't you tell me what I can or can't say," Wayne fumed. "You're just a little cunt. You're my cunt. You understand me? I can fuck you anytime I want to. And you can't say a damned thing about it."
By then Dell's blood had risen sufficiently to where he felt as if he had to say something. He detested the way that Wayne was mistreating Gail in such a disgusting manner.
"Why don't you ease up, huh?" Dell turned and said to Wayne. "You're hurting the young lady's feelings. You're insulting her. That's no way to act."
"You can shut your fucking mouth yourself or I'll shut it for you," Wayne bellowed, walking over menacingly toward Dell's stool. "What the hell brought you into this anyway?"
"I couldn't help but hear what was going on. I just thought you were mistreating the young lady."
"Please, stay out of it, Mister," Gail said. "I appreciate what you're trying to do, but it's not gonna help at all. As a matter of fact, Wayne can be awful when he's been drinking. He's liable to hurt you and hurt you bad. He's got a terrible violent streak in him."
"You heard her," Wayne said, thrusting his chest out menacingly. "Besides, what the hell gave you cause to butt in?"
"Like I said. It was just what I was hearing."
"Look, you son-of-a-bitch. You give me any more lip and I'll knock your damn teeth right down your throat."
"Wayne, let's leave," Gail sobbed. "I don't want a scene. This has happened with you so many times before."
"Shut up, cunt," Wayne growled.
Dell could see that everybody else in the crowded bar was listening in, and appeared to be intimidated by the blustery Wayne, including the two bartenders, who were doing their best to pretend that nothing was happening. Dell could see that if any order was to be restored, he was going to have to be the person to do it. He decided that Wayne probably was an extremely powerful man. He, therefore, would have to proceed in one manner if he was going to take his measure. He would have to use his speed and intelligence to get the job done.
"Just who the hell do you think you are?" Wayne continued his harangue. "You got the hots for this chick? If you do, you'd better forget about it. Wipe those thoughts out of your mind before I knock the hell out of you. You know, I'm getting to the point where I think I'll knock your wise-ass block off anyway. I don't like people who butt into my affairs."
"I was just trying to calm you down," Dell said doing his best to keep his cool. "After all, you were abusing the young lady."
"Look you fucking bastard. I'm sick and tired of you. I think I'll knock your fucking block off right now."
"You'd be better off if you didn't try it."
Wayne looked at Dell and shook his head.
"I don't believe what I hear. You're actually threatening me?"
"It's not a threat, let's just call it a warning."
"Okay, you wise-ass bastard. You're really asking for it, and you're gonna get it."
As Dell watched Wayne plant his feet, he knew that the huge bully would be trying to land a solid knock-out punch without even giving him a chance to get up from his stool. He could see that Wayne was powerfully built, and he knew that if he was able to land, that he could very easily subdue Dell, in spite of Dell's vast knowledge in the martial arts.
Dell was determined not to give him that chance. The moment that he saw Wayne set his feet, he reached out with his right leg. He delivered a quick snap kick that caught Wayne on the left shin. Wayne heaved a startled cry of pain, his huge body hurling backward.
He ran into a man on the dance floor. The man grabbed his female partner and moved away quickly, a look of terror on his face. The dancers began clearing the floor, watching as Wayne regained his balance. His body was trembling with rage as he moved forward, both fist clenched.
"This time I'm really gonna get you," he said. "You son-of-a-bitch. That did it. That was the last straw. Before I was figuring on putting you in the hospital. Now I'm gonna put you in your grave."
Wayne moved forward. He hurled a straight right hand, which he was aiming for Dell's jaw.
Dell knew the perfect karate technique to employ against that particular kind of movement. He reached out with his left hand, blocking the punch in mid-air as he snapped his forearm against Wayne's wrist, causing him to cry out more in pain.
Dell simultaneously wheeled forward with his right hand, delivering a sharp blow which caught Wayne in the groin. That caused Wayne to let out a loud shriek. Dell then pivoted his body forward, reaching out with his right hand and delivering a crisp elbow block which caught Wayne on the chest. It doubled Wayne up, dropping him to the floor. At that point Dell reached out with his right hand, delivering a quick karate stab which caught him in the thigh, paralyzing his leg momentarily. Dell then wheeled the right hand around, delivering a solid hammer-like blow with his clenched fist to Wayne's groin. Wayne lay there on the ground, screaming loudly, his body writhing in pain. Tears streamed down both sides of his face.
"Don't hit me again," he begged. "Please, don't."
Dell moved quickly away. He observed Gail sitting on the stool, a depressed expression on her face.
"I'm awfully sorry," he said. "He forced me into the fight. I was just trying to get him to leave you alone. That's all."
"I don't blame you," Gail looked at him. "As a matter of fact, I'm very sorry it happened. And thank you for defending me."
"I was happy to do it. Why don't you let me drive you home, Gail?"
"All right."
"It wouldn't be safe for you to ride with him. Particularly now."
"I know. He's totally humiliated. He'd take it out an me. He'd really give me a beating."
"My car's parked in the lot in back."
A few moments later, they were in Dell's car, heading for her apartment.
It was very obvious to Dell that Gail was pleased with the concern he had shown toward her and it was equally obvious that she held a certain fear of Wayne and what he might do.
CHAPTER NINE
As they headed toward Gail's apartment, Dell thought he would do his best to set her completely at ease.
She was still trembling as she sat in the car, and every now and then he would look over at her, observing the mistiness in her eyes. She was barely able to suppress the feelings of torture that rippled throughout her whole body.
"Gail, it isn't all that bad," he said smilingly at one point.
"What a terrible feeling. To be in a bar and have something like that happen. I'm really sorry for everyone concerned. I'm sorry for poor Wayne, and I'm sorry for you."
"Feel sorry for yourself," Dell interrupted at that point. "That damned Wayne doesn't deserve any pity, and I don't need any."
A few moments later she directed him toward a greystone building.
"That's it," she pointed.
He nodded, parking in front of her apartment building. He escorted her inside the building, then up to her eighth-floor apartment.
"I'm awfully sorry that you were dragged into this whole mess," she shook her head as she unlocked her door. "Would you care to come in for a cup of coffee?"
"All right, I guess maybe we can both use one to calm down," Dell smiled.
He couldn't help but be attracted to Gail even more strongly than ever after seeing how vulnerable she was. It was the protective manly instincts within him that cried out and begged to touch her, dominate her, and protect her from the terrible outside forces that plagued her. He could see that she was the type of young woman who was completely vulnerable in the hands of somebody like Wayne, a warped egomaniac whose propensity for violence extended to anybody he remotely suspected of entertaining designs on his lover.
She fixed the coffee, pouring it into the cups, then serving one of the cups to her guest.
"There you are," she smiled. "I'm sorry I can't offer you more. I'd offer you something to drink, but there isn't anything here."
"That's all right," he smiled. "The coffee and your company are plenty."
"I do respect you for the way you came to my defense. I really do. I can see that you got a little irked when I talked about feeling sorry for Wayne."
"Yes, I did. I didn't feel he was deserving of pity. Any guy who could talk to you like that."
"He can really be a maniac when he's drinking."
"You mean he's different when he's sober?"
"Yes, he can be very different. He can be very kind and decent. He's treated me very nicely in the past. It's just that you never know when he can turn."
"Does he always turn after he's been drinking this way?"
"Not necessarily. No, I hate to admit it, but he can turn just about any time."
"That's what I was afraid of," Dell nodded. "That's all the more reason why you shouldn't deal with him. How did you ever get mixed up with somebody like him anyway?"
"I met him at a bar one night. He had just broken up with his wife. He was feeling really down in the dumps. He seemed like such a poor, helpless little boy. I wanted to help him, to mother him even. I really did feel for him."
"He didn't strike me as the kind any beautiful girl would want to mother," he shook his head. "Of course, I must admit, I probably did see him at his worst. Considering how badly he's treated you at times, though, I think you'd be better off looking elsewhere. And I'm not saying that for self-serving reasons, either, my dear."
"I know you're not," Gail smiled. "I appreciate the fact that you seem to be truly interested in me. You proved that back there at the bar. You didn't want him picking on me."
"You're damned right I didn't."
"I was amazed at how fast you were able to subdue him. He was so much bigger than you that I thought you were crazy. I thought he was gonna break you in two."
"So did he," Dell smiled, taking another sip from his coffee. "I still don't know how you did it. Those moves. Where did you learn them?"
"I'm a karate black belt," Dell explained. "As a matter of fact, I've got my own studio. Maybe you'd like to drop by sometime soon for a tree lesson."
"I think I'd like that. You know, it wouldn't hurt if I learned how to defend myself."
"Particularly around the likes of Wayne," Dell nodded.
A few moments later they finished their coffee. Dell snuggled up a little closer to Gail on the sofa. As he moved close enough to catch a whiff of her perfume, he wanted her more than ever. He reached out and slid the fingers of his right hand around her face. He loved touching her warm, smooth skin. His fingers moved ever so soothingly. When he finally removed them from her face, he threw both hands around her body. He pushed his lips forward, letting them collide with hers.
At first Gail felt a little tense in Dell's arms. But as his lips converged with hers, she suddenly loosened up. Dell could tell that she needed someone at that point. A man to lean on. Someone to place her confidence in. He was happy that he was there to accommodate her. He pushed his lips against hers, letting them remain pressed for quite a few moments. He then released his lips from hers, after which he twisted his tongue, letting it project forward.
"Open your mouth," he told her. "I want to stick my tongue inside your mouth. I want to tongue kiss you, baby. I really do. So get ready, baby, it'll be such a beautiful feeling."
"Go ahead. I'm feeling so good just being around you."
"I thought you would. That's why I wanted to drive you home. I knew you needed somebody. You were pretty shaken up, honey. All you need to do now is relax. Your protector is here. You've got somebody who will look after you."
"Baby, come on, run your tongue against mine. Let's really engage in a beautiful French kiss."
His heart pounded vigorously as he twisted his tongue forward. He projected it inside of her mouth. Back and forth Dell wielded his tongue, letting it move with sophistication and speed. He kept on planting it firmly against her tongue. The quicker that he projected his tongue against her, the more rapidly that she guided her tongue back and forth as it kept on making rapid strides against his tongue. They kept up their steady, efficient tongue stabs for a few strokes more. He then removed his tongue from her mouth. As soon as that happened, he ran his fingers through her hair. He placed his fingers over her forehead, then once more slid his tongue forward.
"It felt so good I want to do it again," he told her.
"Go ahead. You're loosening me up. I need something like that. You said it and you were right. I really did need that."
Dell let his tongue go to work with speed and dexterity inside of her mouth. She noticed that he was working it even more quickly this time than he had before. With great spirit he turned his tongue loose, directing it back and forth, driving it inside of her mouth. She reacted sharply to the swift, stabbing tongue movements that he sent her way. Pretty soon they were to move like lightning.
A few strokes later, he removed his tongue from her mouth.
"Baby, we've got to go further," he said. "I want to get you naked. Completely nude. What do you say we go into your bedroom."
"That's a spectacular idea."
"Then let's do it right now."
"Fine, let's get into it."
Dell jumped up quickly from the sofa. He held out his right hand, clutching hers as she got up from the sofa. They walked hand-in-hand into the bedroom, which was situated just down the hall.
She turned on the light, then walked to the bed. She stretched out on the bed, kicking off her shoes.
"Undress me," she sighed. "Darling, I want you to take off everything."
Dell reached out with both hands. He quickly undid the buttons, his fingers trembling ever so slightly from nervousness. As soon as he finished undoing the buttons, he began to pull the dress up over her head. As he did so, her whole body twisted back and forth. She heaved deep sighs of excitement and exhilaration, looking forward to the spirited sexual contact that she would share with her lover.
As soon as she wiggled free of her dress, and as soon as Dell removed it from her, he reached out and tugged at the back of her bra. He undid the straps, then began to tug at it. He pulled with sharp rapidity. He removed the bra, then reached down and grabbed at her panties. He held onto them, sliding them down her legs.
He tugged sharply, grabbing at the panties. He slid them down her legs, after which he sighed with noticeable relief after he had pulled them from her.
Dell liked the way that her whole body was moving swiftly from side to side. He could see that Gail badly needed some sexual release. He wondered how much of it she had been getting from Wayne.
"Do you and Wayne have good sex relations?" he asked.
"They were spotty," Gail admitted. "There were times when I wouldn't let him touch me."
"Do you suppose that was what had him all steamed up tonight?"
"That was a lot of it. We were arguing about sex before we went into the bar."
"I figured that he had something in his craw."
"He would abuse me, and then I could get warm enough toward him to want to make love to him. Or to let him make love to me. I kept telling him that my emotional framework had everything to do with sex. He thought he ought to be able to beat me up, to abuse me verbally, do anything he wanted to, and I'd then let him do whatever he felt like sexually. That was a ridiculous way of looking at things."
"Yes I quite agree with you."
"He could be so cruel."
"That I can see. All right, darling, I guess I'd probably get my clothes off."
"You certainly should. Let's get to it. It takes a lot of the fun out of it if both people aren't naked."
"I can see that you're uninhibited, just like me."
"I am, just as long as a guy is willing to treat me decent. That's the thing. That's so important to me.
"Of course it is, darling. I wouldn't think of treating you otherwise."
He moved his lips forward. They closed in quickly on her thick ruby red lips. As they met, he reached out and ran his fingers ever so searchingly through Gail's beautiful red hair. He clutched at her head, then finally removed his fingers from it and his lips from hers.
He jumped up quickly from the bed.
"Time to strip every ounce of clothing from my body," he said. "We're gonna go all the way, sweetheart."
"That's the way that I want it, baby doll. Yes, let's do it. Let's do it right now."
He reached out with both hands, tugging at his clothing. He undid his shirt, then unhooked his belt. Pretty soon he was rolling around on the bed, tugging at his trousers as he pulled them off. After that he reached down and grabbed at his shorts. Several swift tugs later, he had them off completely. He reached down with his right hand, allowing his fingers to slid ever so slowly and soothingly against his dick. He loved massaging his pecker. The more rapidly than he ran his fingers up and down the full length of his rod, the greater the degree of enjoyment that he experienced. He was alive with satisfaction and joy. He loved the feeling of knowing that Gail was attracted to him. He was happy over the fact that he was able to comfort her in her hour of need, after she had been abused so greatly by her lover, Wayne.
Now he was totally naked, and was desirous of going all the way with her. Dell reached out with both hands and clutched at her nipples. He let his fingers probe around them, after which his both hands grabbed at her hot breasts. He held onto the first flesh, then released his fingers.
"Here we go," he said. "My tongue is gonna bury itself in your tits."
"Come on, I've got a nice smooth set of melons," she exclaimed. .o just let your tongue rim, honey. Just move it over my tits. Come on, baby doll, let's really do it. Probe with your tongue."
Dell slid his tongue forward. He let it project against her hot breast. Back and forth he worked it, gliding it smoothly. He started out slowly enough, but pretty soon the crescendo mounted. His tongue worked with great speed, moving back and forth with snake-like repetition. As his tongue kept on drilling against her breast, Dell reached out with both hands. He allowed his fingers to move ever so sharply against her buttocks. Back and forth his fingers glided, connecting with her hot ass. He liked touching her smooth, round-shape ass cheeks. As his fingers kept on connecting with them and his tongue worked against her left breast, he felt alive with sensation.
He moved abruptly from her left breast over to her right. Back and forth his tongue worked, drilling with steady repetition. As it did, he moved his fingers downward from her ass cheeks to her legs. He grabbed at her thighs, clinging to them ever so deftly. He held on, squeezing sharply as his tongue kept on working, manipulating against her breast.
When Dell ultimately removed his tongue from Gail's breast, he moved it downward toward her legs. He pushed his tongue against her left thigh, letting it dart with speedy impact as it moved back and forth. He enjoyed the rippling activity. His tongue kept on flowing, pushing back and forth, moving with great effectiveness against her leg. He finished on her left thigh, then moved his tongue over toward her right. He repeated the same type of activity, working his tongue with dynamic and dramatic impact against her leg.
Once Dell had removed his tongue from Gail's thigh, he decided to slide his cock inside of her mound. He didn't want to wait. The impulses within him were crying for release. He could feel the savage itch inside his balls, and he knew how badly he needed to release his avalanche of cream inside of her pussy.
Before he went to work with his cock, he reached out with his left hand. Ever so convincingly he began to glide his finger tips against her snatch. At first he allowed his fingers to scrape along her rust-colored pubic hairs. The tickling sensations of his fingers constantly making impact against her snatch hairs caused her whole body to achieve an ever-greater sense of excitement than before. Her hips kept wiggling and dancing as his fingers stabbed, working eagerly, generating all kinds of excitement throughout her whole body.
"Keep your fingers moving," she said. "What dazzling sensations, baby. That I like."
Dell kept on working his fingers, letting them glide smoothly against her snatch. The quicker that he let them effectively penetrate against her snatch hairs, the more rapidly that her hips moved. Pretty soon he decided to explore even deeper. He began grinding his fingers inside of her pussy. He quickly discovered just how moist she already was. It made him happy to know that he had imparted that much in the way of sensation into her. It gave him an even greater desire to move ahead briskly, to let his fingers continue to clutch and shove against her vaginal walls.
The quicker that Dell worked his fingers inside of Gail's pussy, the more her entire body loosened up.
He had noticed that in the beginning Gail's body had been a little tense. After all, she had been through a good deal that particular evening, and, in addition, it was the first time that she had ever involved herself with him sexually.
CHAPTER TEN
As Dell kept on gliding his fingers inside Gail's mound, the greater she discovered how thoroughly she was reacting to his strokes.
His fingers kept on pursuing her, sliding back and forth, pumping and pushing inside of her snatch. He kept on working his fingers briskly inside her pussy. He worked them with great proficiency, letting them stab and slide inside of her mound. He kept on working them, letting them connect with great passion and desire as they worked abruptly inside of her nest.
"Keep it going," she said. "Come on, baby. I really like what you're doing. Sweetheart, darling, come on and do it. Baby doll, really unleash your fingers. Come on, just drive your fingers against my mound. Really let them go to work."
Her whole hot body kept dancing back and forth as he glided his fingers inside of her box. A few quick stabs later, he removed his fingers from her pussy.
"I can see you really dug that," he said.
"You've got to suck me, honey. Come on, go down on me. Do it right now."
It had been Dell's intention to loosen up his lover with the finger stabs. He had planned to move on from there to his thrusting cock movements. He kept thinking about how wonderful it would be to drill his peter inside of her pussy, to lose himself in a sea of passion, to drive his steady tool into her until every droplet of spurting semen had been released from the end of his cock. He could see that there was something imperative on the horizon, however, and that he had to satisfy her at that very point in time. He would have to push his tongue forward, to let it project inside of her pussy until the droplets of joy juice had spilled from her snatch.
"I was gonna fuck you, but I guess I can work in a suck," he told her smilingly, reaching out and running his fingers through her hair.
"You've got to, dear. You've got to run your tongue inside my mound. Come on, baby. Just let your tongue connect inside my box. Really work it, sweetheart. Baby doll, I really want it."
He worked his tongue forward. He let it project for the first time inside of her snatch. Back and forth he twisted with his tongue, employing it vigorously, letting it push from side to side as it drove eagerly inside of her hot vagina. He kept peppering her with his tongue, lunging it ever so deeply, letting it drive and slash inside her hot mound.
"Do it," she called out. "Come on, dear. Just let it maneuver. Slide it inside my pussy."
He worked his tongue with great effectiveness. He kept pushing and pumping it, driving it inside her box. He moved it with great speed and strength, pushing her that much nearer to the point of orgasm. He liked the way that her whole body was dancing ever so rhythmically as it twisted and turned. Her reaction caused him to suck her even more swiftly. As his heart kept pounding, he pursued his target frantically, driving his tongue swiftly as it kept on pushing and stabbing inside of her mound.
"Just keep it moving," she called out. "Come on, honey. You're gonna bring me off. I know you are. Sweetheart, I feel this tremendous itch. I feel it surging through my whole body. Come on, keep moving your tongue with lightning. Drive it fast. Darling, push it inside my box. Plant it real nice."
As Dell continued his swift stroking pace, he let his fingers glide up and-down her legs. He loved touching the smooth, warm skin as his tongue kept charging rapidly ahead, driving inside her pussy as he moved her ever closer. He picked up the scent of her mound, and as his tongue kept on drilling her, he knew just how close she was. It was just a question of a few more strokes, and after that the blazing juices would shoot from her snatch and into his waiting mouth.
"Just keep it going," she said. "Baby doll, you're such a good suck. Come on, dear, keep your tongue moving. Let it move like lightning. Sweetheart, I want you to do it. Yes, baby doll. Suck me."
A few quick, effective stabs alter, the juices started to shoot from her mound. Her whole body shook, moving back and forth as he swallowed the droplets of snatch juice from her. He removed his tongue from hers, then threw his arms around her body. He kissed her lips frantically, allowing them to remain pressed against hers for several long seconds.
When he removed his lips, he looked down at his cock. It stood out even more noticeably than before. He liked its smooth erectness, and he could already anticipate the glorious sensations that he would receive once that he turned it loose and let it plunge inside of her snatch.
He reached out with both hands and grabbed her thighs. His fingers twisted back and forth against them. Ever so spiritedly he clutched and stabbed at her thighs, and as he did so, he felt an ever-greater surge of need shoot through his whole body. He knew how badly he needed her cunt. He wanted to stab it, to let his cock project ever so deeply inside of her pussy. He thought about how wonderful it would be to ram his hard tool into her love tunnel while her hips and thighs kept contorting back and forth under the steady onslaught of his pace. He was certain that she would react wildly and enthusiastically, and that they would enjoy as delightful a fuck as it would be possible for two people to engage in.
Dell reached down with his sweaty, trembling hands. He could see just how eager he was to get off his rocks. His fingers pursued her, sliding up and down her thighs. His heart thumped with ever-mounting anticipating joy as his fingers kept on connecting with her warm, firm skin.
When he removed his fingers from her thighs, he reached out and grabbed her ass cheeks, He pinched at them, then projected his body forward. He was all set to plunge his long, hot pecker inside of her pussy.
He moved his cock forward, letting it connect with her mound. Her hips wiggled back and forth, and suddenly she tightened her cunt muscles. She tightened her entire body as he kept on ramming his cock back and forth, pursuing her pussy without let-up. His penis kept on grabbing hold, clutching sharply as it twisted around inside of her snatch. He could hear the sounds of her heavy breathing, and he knew that she was reacting with the same degree of uninhibited joy that he was. That gave him even more confidence, the knowledge that she was appreciating all that his magnificent thrusts represented.
Dell looked down proudly at his huge, ever-thrusting dick. He liked its size, along with the power that he possessed within it. His penis kept on shoving, ramming her, pushing inside of her pussy.
His fingers would clutch at her buttocks, then move up and down her legs. Every time that he grabbed her thighs, he fucked her pussy that much more sharply. He kept grabbing hold of her mound. He worked his pecker with great consistency, stepping up his pace, sliding his penis with paramount effectiveness as it worked inside of her snatch. He kept on moving his dick, spearing her with it, sliding it inside of her as he worked himself that much nearer to the point of orgasm.
He could feel a flood tide of emotion welling within his whole body as his hot, twisting cock kept on grabbing and tugging inside of her pussy. He worked it with great skill and speed. He pushed and pumped his hard dick, letting it grab and tug inside of her mound. He had her almost there, practically to the point of orgasm.
"Here it is," she finally announced. "Baby doll, oh, you're fucking stabs have done it. I can't take it any more. Yes, ahhh, I'm juicing."
As her hips began to swerve without control in back-and-forth movements, Dell was imbued with an even greater sense of passionate desire. His hard, throbbing member kept on stuffing itself inside of her hot cunt. His body wiggled every bit as rapidly as hers was doing. All the while he kept directing his dick that much deeper inside of her pussy. Back and forth his cock moved with throbbing impact as he shoved his pecker inside of her mound and worked himself that much nearer to an orgasm.
As he moved ever closer, Dell reached out and grabbed her breasts. He let his fingers tug at them with great urgency. He pushed his head simultaneously forward, letting his tongue work its way inside of her mouth. Their tongues collided with great impact. He felt her hot saliva as his nervous tool kept on tugging, slamming ever so hard inside of her pussy as he worked himself that much nearer.
He observed that the quicker that his tongue manipulated inside her mouth, the more rapidly that her whole body tended to wiggle as she reacted to his graceful but energetic stabs.
When Dell removed his tongue from gorgeous Gail's mouth, he heaved one loud last sigh. His eyes widened as he looked into her eyes.
"I'm about ready to shoot," he said. "Just keep your hips swinging, baby. I love the way you're moving them. Come on, honey, I like the way your whole darting body is moving."
"Keep on fucking me," she sighed. "Yes, baby doll. Just ram your dick inside my pussy. Shove it, sweetheart. Baby doll, come on, let's really do it. Let's really fuck."
He kept on stroking her with his flaming dick. Back and forth he pursued her zealously, projecting his cock inside of her moist pussy. His fingers would clutch against her thighs for a few moments, then reached out and pinched at her buttocks. Then they would move upward toward her breasts, which he would then explore.
A few quick, thrusting stabs later, the juices began to spray from the end of his dick.
His whole body wiggled, twisting back and forth as the spurting droplets of semen shot from his hot pecker and into her waiting mound. As her body wiggled, she heaved a deep sigh.
"You're in me, what a beautiful feeling," she said. "Keep pouring your juices into me, baby. Come on, unload everything. What a beautiful feeling, honey. Yes, what a fucker you are. You're a great lover. You really let yourself go. You doll, I've never met another man quite like you. Come on, honey, keep spilling it into me."
Dell watched as the magnificent juices kept on flooding his lover's mound. A few seconds later, he removed his dick from her pussy. He heaved a deep sigh, then smiled at her.
"You're nice and tight," he smiled. "Not only that, but you know just how to tighten your muscles. You know just the way to give a man a terrific screw, baby."
"I never want to shortchange anybody that I love."
"That's the attitude. You're not selfish in sex. Some women are, and they're the ones I can't stand."
"I'm not selfish. I believe you've got to give of yourself. As long as you think a lot of the person."
"Absolutely," Dell smiled.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Dell knew that he needed some more intimate sexual contact from Gail.
He reached out and stroked her breasts one more time, then threw his arms around her. He clutched at her body, pulling it against his ever so sharply. He rammed his chest against her breasts. He pushed his lips forward, letting his lips press against hers. He removed his lips, then reached out and moved his fingers against her tits. He stroked her breasts, then released his fingers from them.
"It's so nice touching you," he said.
"Baby, you're such a horny man. You really let yourself go."
"Reach out and run your fingers against my hot dick. Come on, baby. Just slide your fingers, sweetheart. Yes, let's really do it. Sweetheart, come on, baby doll, do it."
She reached down with both hands. She let her fingers maneuver ever so smoothly and slowly against the tip of Dell's cock. Her fingers moved slowly. They kept on projecting with great smoothness, clutching against his warm skin.
"That's it," Dell nodded. "I like your movement, honey. Just let yourself go. Yes, baby doll. Come on, I expect some good action from you. You can give it to me."
Gail's fingers kept on working, projecting up and down his long, fervent cock. The quicker that her fingers maneuvered against his stiff member, the more eagerly and intensely his whole body moved. It instinctively jerked back and forth while she kept on gliding her fingers over his cock. She moved her fingers with great smoothness, letting them continue to clutch ever so dramatically against his penis.
Gail abruptly removed her fingers from his cock. Her next step was to reach down and grab his balls. Her fingers explored them, working devastatingly, grabbing and tugging at his testicles. Back and forth she worked her fingers against his testicles. She grabbed and plunged with her fingers, letting them maneuver ever so stiffly against his balls. His whole body gave way under the dramatic impact of her finger strokes. He felt the itch in his balls, and as his hips moved back and forth even more swiftly than before, she projected her fingers more eagerly against his balls. Her fingers kept scraping and shoving, tugging against his testicles as she ground them against his balls. He could feel the great waves of agitation from her finger stabs as she kept it up, moving her fingers briskly against his testicles.
"Pretty soon you're gonna have to start sucking," Dell sighed, lying there on the bed with his legs spread. "I need your tongue movements, honey. You're gonna do a good job with your tongue. You're really gonna turn it loose. You're gonna turn it loose against my hot balls."
As Dell kept on lying there, his body twisting, from side to side, Gail reached out with her tongue. She planted it against his balls. From the very first movement on her part, his body could feel the shock waves of excitement. They generated throughout his whole body as she received the swift, decisive stabs that she put forth. He enjoyed every stirring movement that her tongue made as it worked against his testicles.
"That is nice," he nodded. "Come on, honey. Just keep up your tongue movements. Really run your tongue against my balls. Come on, keep it going. Yes, honey. Come on, suck. Yes, I really want you to suck.
While Gail's tongue kept on sliding ever so dramatically against her lover's balls, she reached out with both hands and started to glide her fingers along his hard, stiff dick. She directed her fingers against the tip of his cock, then began to slide them up and down the full length of his hard, aroused spear. He loved the way that she was gliding her fingers, instilling him with a great sense of enjoyment and satisfaction.
"Just keep it going," he exclaimed. "You're doing so well at it. Come on, move your fingers. Move your tongue, baby doll. I love it. Yes, I really do love it."
As her fingers kept on projecting with great desire against his cock, she squeezed even harder than before. Her fingers kept on stabbing, and all the while her tongue worked against his balls. Now it was covering every crevice of flesh, working briskly as her tongue moved back and forth.
After a few more dramatic slicing tongue movements, she released her tongue from his testicles. She looked down at her lover, whose whole body was alive with passion. She could see the mounting beads of perspiration that kept surfacing on his forehead and under, his arms. Gail could also observe the look of sexual tension and electricity on his face. She was well aware of how badly he needed to get his rocks off at that particular point in time. She was determined to suck him off properly, to let her tongue enjoy every decisive moment of impact that it brought to bear against his surging penis. She would work her tongue with great zeal, letting it push and shove against his throbbing member until the juices were just crying for release. She was eagerly awaiting every droplet of his thick white sperm.
A few seconds later, Gail went to work with her tongue. She began to slide it against the tip of his dick. Back and forth she worked her tongue, sliding it slowly against the tip of his member, then withdrawing it. With each increasing movement, she brought more passion to bear. Her tongue kept on sliding brilliantly, driving with determination and force against his pecker.
Gail tackled the foreskin of his penis for a while, confining her activities to that particular area of his cock. As time elapsed, she began to suck more of him. Pretty soon she was working her tongue up and down the full length of his hard spear. She worked her tongue brilliantly, letting it push and stab against his penis. The quicker that her tongue employed itself against his long, hard dick, the greater the feeling of excitement that spread throughout his whole body. Pretty soon Dell was feeling it all the way to his toes. He liked the way that she was taking charge with her tongue. He had sensed that Gail would be uninhibited in the cock-sucking department, and she was proving him correct. Her tongue kept sweeping with magnificent impact, driving ever so dramatically against his long, hard, ever-surging rod. Her tongue kept sweepingly connecting with it, and all the while her fingers moved briskly against his balls.
She knew just how to tickle his wet testicles with her fingers. She would stroke them slowly for a while, then would squeeze them. When she squeezed them in a particularly hard fashion, Dell would sigh and beg for more. His whole body would whiplash back and forth. He would heave deep sighs as she sucked his hard cock, working her tongue up and down the full length of his hard, erect phallus.
"Just bring your tongue to bear," he said. "Come on, keep on moving it up and down my hot dick. Sweetie, I love it. Baby, come on and suck. Suck my hot dick. Sweetie, drive your tongue. Work it over my cock."
While her tongue kept on working magnificently up and down the full length of his hard, surging spear, she let her fingers toy with his balls, her fingers bent on planting themselves ever so sharply against his raging testicles. Back and forth she would move her fingers, squeezing against Dell's flesh as she kept sucking his dick.
The longer and faster that Gail worked her tongue against Dell's long cock, agitating him with every stroke, the nearer that she moved him to climax. Her tongue kept right on plunging, pushing against his hot flesh as he moved that much nearer toward the moment of orgasm. He was all ready to unleash every droplet of steaming pecker liquid from the end of his hot tool.
"Just keep busy," he grinned. "Honey, I'm enjoying every bit of it. Come on, baby. Keep your tongue going. Yes, darling. What sucking."
As Dell moved that much nearer, he began to fling his body back and forth. As he did so, Gail quickly caught on to how closely he had drawn to the great moment of orgasm. So she reached out with both hands. Her fingers held on ever so sharply to his balls. She squeezed them sharply. She tugged at them as her tongue kept on earnestly pursuing his dick. In just a few strokes, he knew, the hot white droplets of semen would spill from the end of his bulging dick. The juices would shoot out of his hard rod and into her mouth.
His whole body was shaking as Dell realized just how closely he had drawn. He looked at his dedicated love, whose tongue continued to sweep and scrape along his hard dick. He loved the feeling of joy and satisfaction that she implanted into his whole body through her swift, sweeping tongue movements.
"Just bring me off," Dell told her. "Come on, dear. You've got me so close. Sweetie, come on, just keep your tongue swinging. Slide it up and down my dick. Come on, you've got me so close to the big moment. Suck me, honey, just suck me off."
As his body bounced back and forth a few more times on the bed, Dell recognized his state of helplessness. He could feel the surging itchiness in his balls. It was like thousands of tiny volts of electricity surfacing all at the same time.
His whole body was driven into a state of wildness. He kept flouncing back and forth, his buttocks bouncing high into the air, as her tongue kept on driving, slashing the full length of his bulging penis.
The itchiness was so concentrated in his balls at that time that he didn't think he could take it any man. He felt a tremendous itch, and he knew that the juices were about ready to fly. He could tell that they were ready to shoot from the end of his organ.
"Come on, do it," Dell told her. "Gail, baby, suck out every drop of the stuff. Yes, go get it, over. Come on, suck me. Suck the stuff out of me. Baby, come on, drive your tongue."
A few quick, thrusting stabs later, the first few droplets of semen commenced to shoot out of the end of Dell's cock.
"Get the stuff," he gasped. "Baby, I'm letting it all out of there. Come on, swallow it."
His hips wiggled back and forth as the procession of juice shot from the end of his dick. It splashed out of there like an avalanche, and as it did, his whole body wiggled. Dell was in a state of great agitation as the juices kept on hurling out of the end of his spear, splashing wildly out of his penis and into her mouth.
"Go get it," she said. "Come on, dear. Catch every drop of it. Baby, come on, swallow it."
His body kept hurling forward, and all the while the spurting droplets of semen kept shooting from Dell's prick. A few moments later it had all shot from him, and now he was able to lie there next to her, in a much more peaceful frame of mind.
"That sure was something," he said. "Baby, thank you for making my evening a success."
"I'm the one who should be thanking you," Gail looked into his eyes with total sincerity. "After all, there's no telling what might have happened to me if you hadn't come along."
"From dear Wayne?"
"That's right. I think I was probably minimizing the degree of danger in dealing with him. He might very easily have killed me. Or at least put me in a hospital. He was in such a desperate frame of mind. He was so violent."
"I'm glad I was in a position to help you."
"Why don't you stay the rest of the night?"
"Well, I don't know. I don't want to put you out. I've got a pretty early karate lesson to give tomorrow."
"What time?"
"Ten."
Gail threw her head back and laughed.
"I have to be at work at nine, dear."
"Where do you work?"
"Chase Manhattan Bank."
"I see. Well, banks don't open until ten, do they?"
"I've got to be there earlier than that."
"Yes, I guess that's so. You mean to say that you'll be setting an alarm and all."
"Yes, I will."
"All right, then if you don't mind, maybe I will stay. I feel like I could sleep twenty or thirty hours right now."
"I know. I feel that way, too. I'll set the alarm right now." She kissed his forehead. Dell stretched out on the bed and closed his eyes. Within a few minutes both of them were fast asleep.
Dell awakened early the next morning. He looked over at the sleeping beauty lying next to him. He couldn't resist the temptation to reach out and run his fingers through her strands of red hair. As he did so, her body snapped promptly to attention and her eyes opened.
"Baby, good morning," she looked at him and smiled.
"Sweetheart, I've been looking at your beautiful butt. It turns me on so much."
"You want my asshole?" she asked smilingly. "Precisely."
"I couldn't think of a more deserving man to give it to."
"Honey, you're so understanding." He smiled at her warmly. "Damned, you're like a dream come true. I just can't get over you. You're so damned sweet."
"Around the right man, I sure am. Like I said, I can be completely giving."
"I can see that. And I want to give to you."
"Go ahead, dear. I'm all yours. Do with me as you see fit."
That was all that Dell had to hear. He pushed his tongue forward, letting it project against his lover's left buttock. As Dell let his tongue connect with Gail's ass cheek, her whole body began to wiggle. It shot back and forth while his tongue worked, sliding energetically against the warm folds of flesh. Back and forth he dramatically glided his tongue, letting it sweep against her buttock. He kept it working for several long seconds, then released it. He allowed his tongue to go to work at that point against her right ass cheek. He repeated the same type of movement, planting his tongue against her buttock. He worked his tongue skillfully, stroking with great rapidity, watching as her hot globes of ass flesh kept gliding back and forth under the steady, stimulating impact of his tongue.
"That's it, keep sucking me," she exclaimed. "I really like that, dear. Baby doll, go ahead, keep doing it. Suck my butt. Baby, I really love it."
A few movements later, he removed his tongue from her buttock. He thrust it forward at that point, letting it enter her asshole. His tongue twisted back and forth, probing ever so energetically against her anus. She reacted by heaving deep sighs. Her body kept twisting, reacting to the swift, flowing movements that his tongue kept on bringing to bear inside of her hot ass slit.
"Baby, I like it," she told him. "Just keep your tongue moving, dear. Slide it inside my asshole, baby."
Dell kept up his swift, steady tongue strides. He worked his tongue inside of her anus for a few more strokes, then suddenly released it. As he did so, he moved his right index finger forward. He planted it inside of her anus. Back and forth his finger worked, driving brilliantly inside of her hot ass. He kept on grinding his finger, pushing it ever so deeply inside her. The faster that he plunged his finger inside of his lover's asshole, the more rapidly that her whole body wiggled as her hips danced and her ass cheeks twisted and turned.
His finger kept on shoving, pushing sharply, driving inside her hot ass. All the while he was moving her into an even greater state of agitation, preparing her asshole for the great moment when his penis would penetrate inside it.
His finger worked inside of her anus for a few more strokes, after which he released it. He was all set to push his grinding tool inside her, to thrust it dramatically until the semen spilled from the end of it in a blaze of exploding glory.
He reached out finally and grabbed her thighs. He hurled them over his shoulders, then held on ever so tightly. As he clutched hard against her thighs, Dell threw his cock into high gear. He pushed it forward, letting it slam inside of her asshole.
From the moment that Gail received Dell's first jolting stab, her body was propelled into a great state of excitement and adventure. Even though the penetration hurt, she was so excited by it that she could hardly believe it. Her whole body kept on twisting, reacting to the piercing, vigorous strides that he kept, sending forth. The longer and faster that his cock penetrated inside of her anus, the closer that he found himself moving to climax. He could feel the familiar itchiness in his balls. Dell remembered how just a few hours earlier she had sucked his cock, and the sensations of agitation had been so great prior to orgasm, that he could barely stand it. He could see himself ever so rapidly approaching that same point as his hard dick kept on ramming inside her, driving brilliantly and effectively as he hammered it home. The more sharply that he slammed his dick inside her, the deeper that he penetrated with his penis.
Dell kept on ramming hard with his pecker, sending it inside of her anus, as he moved himself that much nearer.
"I'm getting close now," Dell told her. "Sweetheart, this I do love. I really dig fucking you. I love fucking your asshole."
Dell's piercing penis kept on doing the trick. He hammered with it, driving it with lightning impact inside of her anus. In just a few strokes, he knew, he would be there. So Dell was intent upon enjoying the fucking for as long a period of time as he could. He knew that the act was reaching the fateful last moments. He hurled his cock forward, driving it with blinding desire as it kept denting her. He rammed it all the way into her rectum, and as he did, her buttocks wiggled.
"You sure can fuck," Gail exclaimed. "Darling, you're really pouring your dick into me. Keep on slamming it into me, baby. Come on, shove your jackhammer prick inside me. Go off, baby. I know you're close. So just keep on going. Keep driving your tool. Slam it inside my asshole. Baby, I love it. I love what you're doing. I love the feeling of freedom I'm getting from you fucking my ass."
A few blinding cock stabs later, the juices were about ready to spill from the end of Dell's cock. He kept on slamming his peter inside her, shoving it hard and fast into her anus.
Finally the droplets of spurting cock juice commenced to shoot from the end of his long, hard pecker.
"This is it," he smiled.
As Dell watched the explosion of semen that shot from the end of his dick and into her anus, he leaned forward. He slipped his tongue inside her mouth. Back and forth their tongues splashed against each other as the droplets of hot white cum were unleashed from the end of his pecker. CHAPTER TWELVE
Dell arrived back at his apartment at eight o'clock.
Since Dell and Gail had engaged in sex early in the morning, they did not go back to bed afterwards. They had had breakfast, after which they had parted. Dell had provided Gail with a card listing both his home and studio numbers. He told her how much he would enjoy having her study karate from him. He expressed hope that she would be contacting him in the next few days, and he offered to provide her with free lessons.
"Just don't go back to Wayne," he patted her on top of the head. "Believe me, honey, when I tell you it would be the worst thing in the world for you."
"I won't," she said solemnly.
Dell arrived early for the karate lesson. Stella Jacobs was his student for the morning. He wondered how she would react after coming in for the first time following their wild sexual interlude.
At a few minutes before ten, just after he had slipped into his karate gi, she arrived wearing a provocative green pantsuit. It brought out every curve in her beautiful body.
"You sure look tremendous," he said.
"Why don't you just lock the door and I'll show you how tremendous I can be," she winked.
He walked quickly toward the door, which he bolted shut. Once that he finished locking it, he walked back toward the mat. Much to his surprise, Stella kicked off her shoes. She then stepped onto the mat.
"What are you gonna do?" he asked her.
"Undress right here, my sweet."
He watched with flabbergasted silence as she went to work with her fingers, undoing her pantsuit. Once that she slipped out of it, he observed her standing there in her panties and bra. She stepped nimbly on the mat, practicing a few karate moves.
"Aren't you gonna get into your outfit?" he asked.
"No, my outfit for today is gonna be a little different," she laughed.
He watched as Stella reached out and undid her bra straps. She smiled as her bra dropped down toward the mat, landing on it. He continued to watch with hypnotic silence as she reached down and grabbed at her panties. Pretty soon she was sliding them down her sleek hips, her legs dancing with wild anticipation as the panties slid ever further down her lap.
"This really is nice," she said. "It's so great completely letting yourself go. What a feeling. What a great feeling."
Pretty soon the panties had dropped all the way down to her ankles. A few seconds later, Stella had stepped out of them altogether. She stood just a few feet away from Dell, who continued to watch her in silence.
"You want me to teach you karate when you're like that?" he asked, walking toward her as he stepped onto the mat.
"Of course not, darling," she smiled.
"I didn't think so. What the hell. I might have a certain amount of willpower, but not that much. I could never keep my mind on karate. I'd be just too turned on with your beautiful naked body.
"Of course you would. Baby doll, I don't want a karate lesson today. I just want to fuck. I got so much out of that last session. Listen, I'll pay you for the lesson. Ill pay you double if need be. It's just that right now I'm more interested in fucking than I am in karate."
"One thing about it. You call a spade a spade," Dell laughed.
"I know what I want, sweetheart."
She slid her body downward, letting her hips slide back and forth as she lay there on the mat. As she twisted her body, she leaned forward and slid her fingers against her hot slit. As Dell watched, he suddenly forgot all about karate. All he could think of was her beautiful body. He thought back to their last rousing session, and it made him desirous to fuck her again. He thought about the beautiful experiences that he'd shared with her in his office.
"Come and join me," she said, continuing to twist her body as she ran her fingers around her mound.
"I guess I'd better take off my clothes," Dell gulped.
"Please do. Come on, dear. I want to really get it on with you."
The longer that Dell lay eyes on Stella's beautiful nude form, the quicker that he employed his fingers as he removed his karate gi. His cock was rock hard, and he knew that it wouldn't take him any time at all to get into action.
As soon as he removed everything, he slid his body downward cm the mat.
"This'll be the first time I ever made it with anybody under these circumstances," he laughed. "Here I was all set to start a karate lesson, but you've talked me into something else."
"My needs are very basic, darling. I need a good fuck, and I need it from a man like you."
While Dell watched, Stella took the initiative. She promptly threw her arms around him, plunging her tongue into high gear. She let it twist and turn inside of his mouth. Together they worked their tongues with blinding impact. When Dell removed his tongue from Stella's mouth, he looked at her and exclaimed: "I've got to fuck you right now."
"Let's do it to each other."' "What do you mean?"
"I think a sixty-nine would be beautiful. Are you with me?"
"Say, that's not a bad idea at all. Let's just get our tongues to work. But first I want to eat out your ass. And I want you to do the same for me. As a matter of fact, climb on top of me, sweetheart. I want to clutch your buns while I'm sucking out your ass."
She was only too happy to oblige. Dell watched with mounting anxiety as his lovely karate student slid her body on top of his. He watched as she slid her creamy, curvaceous ass cheeks back toward his face. Soon her pussy was resting in his face, and he was all set to move his tongue promptly forward.
"I want to suck your ass," he said. "I really want to run it in your asshole. And you can do the same thing for me."
Dell pushed his tongue forward. He promptly asserted it inside of his lover's asshole. Back and forth he worked his tongue, twisting it quickly, letting it probe and stab inside of her anus. The more rapidly that he worked it, the quicker that her buttocks twisted back and forth. He reached out and grabbed her ass cheeks, holding on firmly.
While Dell held onto his lover's buttocks and simultaneously sucked out her asshole, his lover also went to work. She let her tongue probe inside his anus. They matched each other stride for stride, working their tongues with sharp, rapid-fire impact as they kept on twisting and turning them. The faster that they employed them, the quicker that their buttocks twisted under the steady impact of the tongue strides.
A few rapid-fire strokes later, Dell found himself squeezing his lover's ass cheeks as hard as he knew how. He loved what Stella had to offer. His tongue kept on working, pushing and stabbing, driving into the innermost fiery crevices of her anus as his fingers pinched at her hot butt.
The longer that Dell kept up his swift, decisive strokes, the more he recognized just how badly he needed to have his cock sucked to climax. And he knew that Stella was just the girl to do it.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Dell and Stella kept on sucking each other enthusiastically.
As their tongues kept on stabbing inside their assholes, they ground each other ever closer to the point of orgasm. Gail reached out as she kept on sucking Dell, grabbing hold of his cock. The fingers of both hands glided up and down the full length of his huge pecker. While all that was occurring, Dell reached out and toyed with her pussy. He liked the way that her hips kept on flouncing as her ass remained implanted just above his head.
A few strokes later, Dell could feel the tugging of anxiety at his balls. He could feel the semen getting ever more ready to juice from the aid of his long, stirring pecker.
He removed his tongue from Gail's asshole.
"I want to suck your pussy," he said. "And you'd better suck my cock. Honey, I feel those blind urges in my dick. My balls are really agitated. I need for you to suck them. Come on, honey, just do it. Go to work on my hot cock."
"I will," she smiled.
Gail began by licking her lover's balls. Her tongue worked back and forth, and as it did, she ran her fingers up and down his hard pecker. Ever so quickly her fingers plunged against his peter, and as they did, Dell went to work with full force. His tongue began to apply itself against her pussy. Back and forth he worked it, sliding his tongue with great diligence as it kept on working against her mound. He let his tongue sweep back and forth. He enjoyed the swift, stimulating movements that he kept on sending her way as his tongue worked with majestic speed and skill. The quicker that he pumped it, the deeper he thrust it into her snatch.
The quicker that Gail's tongue slid back and forth against Dell's balls, the greater the anxiety that rippled through him. He wanted to provide her with the best pussy suck possible. He wanted to suck out every droplet of the hot joy juice that shot from her mound.
A few moments later, Gail felt that she had to go on and start sucking Dell's hard dick. She had warmed him up through the ball sucking, and now it was time for her tongue to approach his dick and run up and down the full length of it. Her tongue collided with his steaming pecker, working brilliantly as it slid up and down his long tool. She kept on connecting with his long, throbbing dick. Back and forth her tongue kept on working, grinding ever so speedily as it kept making contact with his pecker.
While she sucked his hard dick and played with his balls, Dell went to work as fervently as he knew how on her pussy. His tongue kept on sliding, working back and forth, and all the while she was being brought that much closer to a dramatic and devastating climax.
A few moments later, the juices were ready to shoot from her pussy. As they began to spurt from it, he went after the juices. His tongue worked back and forth, and ever so eagerly he gobbled every last droplet.
When Dell finished sucking his lover's juices, he removed his tongue. Her tongue kept on sweeping up and down the full length of his peter. It worked ever so brilliantly, gliding against the full length of his hard, throbbing member.
"Come on, you've just about got me there," he said. "Sweetheart, just slide your tongue. Really work it. Baby doll, suck me. Suck it off. Come on, suck every drop out of my dick."
She kept on working her fingers over his balls, holding on tenaciously as she moved him ever nearer to climax. A few quick, effective tongue stabs later, the juices began to shoot from the end of his long erect instrument.
"Go get the stuff," he called out. "Come on, honey, you've got it coming. You've been sucking me beautifully. So suck every drop of it out of my rod.
Her tongue kept on winding up and down Dell's long cock. The plentiful white juices began to flow from the end of his organ. They spilled ever so voluminously, splashing out of the end of his dick and into her waiting mouth.
"Come on, go get the stuff," he exclaimed. "Sweetheart, come on, really do it."
She removed her tongue from his flaming pecker. A few seconds later, he was lying next to her on the mat. He ran his fingers soothingly through her hair. The longer that his fingers penetrated through her hair, the greater the degree of passion and intensity that began to build once more within Dell's body: He could feel the shock waves of excitement.
He was ready to roll once more. He reached down with his right hand. His fingers worked against the tip of his cock. He wanted to let his fingers run over it, to allow them to grind and stab against his hot dick.
"Just look at your finger action," Stella smiled. "Do you want me to run my fingers over them, honey?"
"No thanks, baby. I think that I can work things just right myself. Every now and then I like to excite myself by fingering it. I'm getting you ready for something else. Your karate instructor is gonna shove his cock inside your asshole. You know, that's one technique that I don't teach just anybody in this studio, darling."
"No, I don't suppose that you do," she giggled.
"I'm gonna really fuck the hell out of you, sweetie, I'm gonna ram my hard dick inside your asshole. I'm gonna really grind my cock. I'm gonna really stab it inside you."
The longer that he fingered his dick, the more quickly that Dell asserted himself. Up and down he kept on penetrating, stabbing with his fingers as they kept on making sharp, piercing strides against his long dick. He worked his fingers with great rapidity, letting them push and stab against his rod. As he removed his fingers from his dick, he was ready to shove his cock forward.
"Lie on your stomach," he said. "I want to give you some more action, baby. I want to get you so hot your asshole is gonna be begging for it."
Stella was ever so eager to be dominated by this handsome hunk of man who was her karate instructor. She was ready to feel his hard steady rod assaulting her asshole.
He surveyed Stella's curvaceous ass cheeks lengthily. As she stretched out on her stomach, he observed the smooth, trim lines of her ass cheeks. He reached out with both hands, allowing them to clutch against her buttocks. Back and forth he squeezed her buttocks, letting his fingers clutch and slide against them. He worked his fingers fervently, allowing them to go to work against her hot butt. The quicker that his fingers rotated as they maneuvered against her ass cheeks, the more rapidly that her whole body moved. She was enjoying every stimulating touch that he projected. His fingers kept on working, sliding firmly against her butt. With piercing energy his fingers moved in on her buttocks more firmly than ever. He let them collide against her hot ass cheeks while he felt the shock waves of enthusiasm throughout his whole body building ever so eagerly.
"I want to fuck your asshole," he said. "I'm gonna drive my cock inside it. I'm really gonna plunge my tool. I'm gonna fuck you. I'm gonna stab you with my hard dick."
Dell reached out with his right index finger. He employed it ever so searchingly inside her anus. Back and forth he pushed and stabbed with his finger, letting it project eagerly as it collided with her hot ass. As he worked his finger ever so intimately, sliding it into her anus, her whole body moved back and forth. She was reacting to the swift, throbbing impact of his finger as he kept on working it inside her anus.
"Just keep it going," she said. "I like that stimulation. I love the way you're flinging your finger inside my asshole. Come on, baby. Let's just keep it going. I love it, really love it."
He kept on stabbing quickly with his finger, letting it pierce inside of her asshole. His finger throbbed all the way into her rectum. A few strokes later, he withdrew his finger from her asshole. He was all set to glide his hard, sturdy rod inside of her anus.
"Here we go," Dell said. "I'm really gonna give you a fuck. I'm, gonna screw your asshole. Baby doll, I'm really gonna screw it."
He reached out and grabbed her buttocks. He held on firmly. Dell then threw his body forward, preparing to enter inside of her asshole.
"I want you," he said, "and furthermore, I'm gonna get you right now."
"Dominate me," she sighed. "That's what I like, a man who can really take charge of things. Come on, just project your hot cock inside me. Really slam your dick inside me. Really slam your dick inside my asshole. Baby, let's do it, really screw me."
As her hips wiggled back and forth, Dell threw his cock into high hear. He let it penetrate for the first time inside her asshole. Her body swayed and trembled and she winced as she experienced the throbbing pains attendant to his first blazing thrust. He didn't take it easy in the beginning, as he anticipated he probably would. Instead, he came at her very strong, working his cock forward, driving his dick inside of her asshole.
"Baby doll, I'm really screwing you now," he sighed with exhilaration. "Damned, I really like this ass."
The faster and harder that Dell kept projecting his cock deep inside of his lover's asshole, the more rapidly that her whole body twisted and turned under the pressure of his impact. His cock kept on gripping her anus as he fucked with everything that he had, sliding his grinding pecker forward, working it inside of her.
He knew just how close he was to that great moment. He could feel the steadily building pressure in his cock and balls, and all the while he kept on steering his cock forward, planting it inside of her anus as he drove himself that much nearer to the moment of climax. So his penis kept working, shoving deeply, gliding inside of her asshole. He worked his cock with sledgehammer impact. He ground it hard in a steady fashion, letting it bludgeon her as he worked it between her searing buns.
"I'm about ready to shoot now," he said. "Baby, just hang on."
"I'm not going anywhere," she laughed. "You're sure branding me with your hot dick. Come on, just keep slamming it inside my asshole. I like what you're doing to me. This is nice. I love it."
His cock kept on zealously thundering inside her anus. He gripped and stabbed with it, and a few strokes later, he could feel the mushrooming urges in his balls. While his testicles tingled, he slammed his cock forward one more time, recognizing this as the ultimate stroke.
At that moment the juices began to cut loose from the end of Dell's cock. They began to spray ever so voluminously, shooting from his dick and into her anus.
"How nice," he said. "Darling, what a fuck. This is something."
He kept on sighing as the blazing white droplets of passion kept igniting from the end of his dick. They continued spraying until the last few droplets of the pecker liquid had shot from the end of Dell's tool. He then was able to withdraw his cock from her asshole.
"Honey, that I really loved," Dell exclaimed. "I guess it sure beats a regular lesson," Stella laughed.
"Which reminds me. When should I give you your next lesson?"
"One of these or a regular one?" Stella smiled.
"I meant a regular karate lesson."
"Any time you can work me into your schedule, baby. But I'll tell you. I definitely have a partiality for this type of lesson."
"So do I, but you've got to keep up your Karate lessons, too," he said. "You were doing very well and I don't want to discourage you."
"No, I don't suppose that you do. I want to learn it. I appreciate what you've been doing for me. But you know how it goes. There are certain desires of the flesh that seem to take precedence over anything else."
"I've got them, too. I love nothing better than dominating a woman."
"So I see," she smiled. "You sure do a good job of it."
She gratefully threw her head forward, allowing her lips to press against Dell's.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
Several days passed following Stella's encounter with Dell.
Dell began growing restless when he failed to hear from Gail. He had assumed that she would call either his business or home phone, and that from there they would continue their beautiful relationship.
One evening after having several drinks by himself at an almost deserted bar, Dell just couldn't get Gail off of his mind. He kept wondering what he ought to do, whether he should continue to wait for Gail to call him, or whether he should break down and give her a call.
After thinking things through, he finally gulped down his drink, then left the bar. He drove home. He thumbed through his wallet, extracting Gail's telephone number. He gave her a call.
"Hello," her voice began timidly.
"Is that you, Gail?"
"That's right."
"I just wondered what was happening to you. I haven't heard from you in a little while."
"I know. Things have been kind of rough. I just haven't had much of an opportunity to talk to anybody."
"What's the problem?"
"I don't really want to talk about it. I'm sorry. You're an awful nice guy, Dell, but there are some things I just don't want to go into with anybody. Not even you."
"I'm sorry. It makes me wonder if I should have called you. I'm feeling funny about the whole thing now."
"No, you don't have to feel all that funny. I'm just sorry about certain things that happened."
"Like what?"
"The nightmare of that terrible fight the other night."
"Try and forget that. It's something out of the past. You don't have to keep reflecting on it."
"I guess I don't. I don't know. I just feel so sad."
"Look, let me drive over to your place. The telephone is no place to discuss something of this nature. Let me just talk to you."
"I don't know that it would do any good," she said despairingly.
"Of course it would. I'll be there in a few minutes."
Before Gail was able to utter another word, Dell hung up the telephone. He immediately left his apartment, climbing in his car and driving over to Gail's apartment.
She was wearing a light blue robe as she answered the door to let him in. "I don't know if this is so good," she said. "I've been more or less just keeping to myself lately. I'm trying to get my life back in order. I'm really trying to establish myself. I just don't know where to turn."
"What seems to be the problem?" Dell asked sitting down on the sofa.
"Wayne came over here the day after the fight."
"That's what I thought. That's probably why I haven't heard from you since then."
"That's right."
"You've gone back together again?"
"Yes, we went back together again for a while."
"Please explain that."
"It ended again last night. I told him I just didn't think there was any way we could keep the relationship going. I told him quite bluntly that I didn't think we even should."
"I've got to give you credit for that," Dell said. "I don't believe that you should either."
"I don't know. I don't see any logic or sense in any of it. It's some kind of a weird deal."
"I know it is, but don't let it bother you. Let it be done with."
"But you don't know how Wayne can be," she said. "He can be just like a helpless little boy. He was bawling like a child. I never saw anything like it."
"But you've got to look out for yourself," Dell said. "You know, Wayne isn't the only guy around who admires you. All kinds of men would if given the chance. And all I can say is that I'm very attracted to you. So attracted that I can't seem to get you out of my mind."
"Is that so?"
"It certainly is."
"I felt so terrible when Wayne just broke down like a baby and cried. He said he felt so humiliated about everything that happened. About the fight. About me leaving with you. He thought it was all so terrible."
"It is, and therefore, there's no reason why you should go back for more of the same."
"I guess you're right about that. It's probably why I decided to just break it off yesterday."
"Definitely. It was the best thing for you. Maybe even the best thing for him. He's not ready for a girl like you. Maybe someday he will be, but I doubt it. I think that he needs a different type. I don't think you two were ideally suited."
"Perhaps you're right. Maybe that's the most painful fact of all, and that's why I feel so bad. Knowing that I was going with a guy that long that I didn't have that much in common with."
"That's absolutely true."
Dell leaned over toward Gail. She was sitting right next to him on the sofa. He reached out with his right hand and began to run his fingers through her hair. He did so ever so slowly and soothingly in the beginning. His fingers had a hypnotic effect on her as they kept on gliding ever so slowly through her hair.
"How does that feel?" he asked.
"It feels wonderful," Gail said. "Baby, I like it when you take charge of things."
"A woman needs a man around. It's just a question of which man. She needs the right one. I happen to think I am the right one."
The longer that Dell flung his fingers through Gail's hair, the quicker that his fingers stroked her. He removed his fingers finally from her hair, then slid them inside of her robe. He wanted to reach out and grab her breasts. As Dell's fingers slid ever so slowly downward toward her breasts, he wondered if she was wearing anything beneath her robe. When he grabbed her breasts, he could tell that she was at least not wearing any bra. He had perfect access to her warm, ripe tits. His fingers went to work skillfully, gliding hack and forth as he let them penetrate against her breasts.
"I like the way you're squeezing them," she whispered.
"I know. I knew what you needed and I'm here to give it to you."
Back and forth his fingers kept fervently stabbing against her breasts. They pumped and pushed restlessly. He kept on letting his fingers collide with her tits. The longer and more determinedly that his fingers projected against them, the more sharply he brought them into focus.- Pretty soon he was squeezing her nipples, his fingers twisting and turning as they worked rhythmically against her nipples.
"That is nice," she said. "I like the way you're squeezing me."
Dell was happy now that he was completely taking charge of things. He worked his fingers back and forth against her breasts for a few more moments. He held on sharply, clutching at her warm tits. He squeezed the firm folds of flesh as he kept on clutching, grinding his fingers against her skin. A few seconds later, he released his fingers from her breasts.
"Honey, I want you right now," he said. "And furthermore, I'm gonna have you. You need just the right kind of memory to throw off the bad memories about Wayne. Isn't that so?"
"Whatever you say, my dear."
This time he thrust his tongue forward. Dell pushed it toward Gail's open mouth. Pretty soon his tongue was pushing and plunging, working effectively, sliding with dramatic skill, and zeal as it kept on making contact with her tongue. The more rapidly that his tongue glided against hers, the greater the feeling of intensity that reeled within him. Dell was beginning to feel a certain helplessness about the whole thing. He needed to get his rocks off, and now he was operating almost solely on the basis of instinct.
He reached out with his fingers and slid them through her hair. He loved touching her hair. He removed his fingers from it, then reached down and grabbed the sash of her robe. He undid the sash, then began to tug at the robe as she extended her arms outward, giving him the opportunity to remove it from her.
"Yes, this is what I want," she told him. "Baby doll, I love what you're doing to me. Come on, strip me clean."
He looked down and observed that she was wearing no panties either. He looked at her naked gaping cunt, and knew that he had to touch-it. He let the fingers of his right hand slink downward. He let the fingers collide with her pussy. Back and forth he worked his fingers against her mound. He probed very slightly and smoothly, letting his fingers come to rest against her pussy. He moved with swift but careful strokes, and as he did, her body began to dance. He liked the fact that she was reacting with such rhythmic joy.
"You like it, I know you do," he said. "You've got a hot, active pussy, baby. I'm just the guy to touch it. I'm just the guy to excite you."
A few convincing stabs later, Dell released his fingers from her snatch. He leaned forward and began to kiss her pubic mound. He kissed her pussy several times, then removed his lips from her snatch. He pushed his tongue down between her legs. He let it begin to manipulate back and forth. He dropped down to his knees, shoving his head squarely between her legs.
As Dell put his tongue to work inside of his lover's pussy, he reached out with his fingers. He decided to let them massage her thighs. Back and forth his fingers worked with precision, darting with great enjoyment as his tongue kept on coordinating the rhythm. His tongue worked back and forth, then up and down, as he enjoyed the stimulating tongue stabs that he kept putting forth.
"Baby, eat my mound," Gail said. "Come on, honey. I want you to suck me. Baby doll, come on, let's do it. Push your tongue. Really shove it inside my box. Sweetheart, I want you to eat it."
Her hips kept on flouncing back and forth as Dell's fingers glided up and down her legs. His fingers kept planting against her thighs, holding on sharply while his tongue worked ever deeper inside of her mound. He kept pushing and shoving his tongue, letting it drive and dart inside of her snatch. He knew that only a few strokes later she would be off. So he was making the most of every swift, darting tongue movement, pushing his tongue back and forth as it kept on penetrating inside of her pussy.
"Come on, really turn it on," she said. "I like your tongue. I like the way that it's stroking. Baby, come on, plant it inside my mound. Really do it to me. Come on, suck me."
As Dell's fingers kept on sliding against her thighs, he knew that he had her almost there. So his tongue kept on twisting and turning as he moved it inside her hot box. A few strokes later, the juices finally began to shoot from her snatch.
"That's it," she sighed. "Come on, go get the stuff, baby."
As her hot naked buttocks kept on twisting as she lay there on the sofa, Dell finished off every droplet of her pussy juice. He then removed his tongue from her mound.
"I think it's time to go into the bedroom," Dell said.
"Whatever you say."
"I hope you liked the pussy suck."
"What a tongue you have. It really impressed me. The way you worked it. It was so smooth."
"Sure it was, and I'll keep giving you more of the same. You excite me, honey, you excite me and in ways that I can't even believe."
His balls were in a state of great agitation as they made their way into the bedroom. He quickly tore at his clothes, nervously removing his shirt after unbuttoning it. He stepped out of his trousers, then pulled his shorts down his legs. He stepped out of his shorts, then reached out and grabbed at his cock. His fingers tugged and pulled at his long, erect member. Back and forth his fingers kept on sliding, driving with great enthusiasm against his steaming rod.
"Honey, let's really get into it," he said.
Dell threw himself into bed. He reached out and slid his fingers through his lover's hair. He quickly removed them, then planted his tongue forward. He worked it penetratingly against her tongue. Back and forth their tongues darted with great satisfaction. They kept on working skillfully, pushing and plunging against each other.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
Dell kept on wielding his tongue ever so spiritedly against his lover's. He worked it against her tongue for a few more moments, then suddenly withdrew it.
"I want to fuck your ass," he said. "Just lode at the size of my long hammer."
"I know. You'll probably kill me when you screw me that way."
"No, I'm not brutal like Wayne. I'm not gonna do anything like that. I'm just gonna maybe sting you a little. But you've got such a tight ass. I love the lodes of it."
To emphasize his point, Dell reached out with both hands. He let his fingers clutch and squeeze against her buttocks. His fingers held on ever so sharply. He worked them for a few more strokes, then released them from her ass cheeks.
"I'm gonna work my tongue inside your asshole first," he told her. "I'm gonna let myself go. I'm gonna really grind it. I'm gonna stab with my hot tongue."
Dell threw his tongue forward. He let it work its way inside of his lover's asshole. His tongue kept on twisting and darting. He moved it superbly, his tongue continuing to connect with her anus. The more briskly that his tongue pierced and stabbed inside of her asshole, the quicker that her whole body reacted. Her ass cheeks kept on darting back and forth, twisting eagerly as he sucked her ass. He could see that he was loosening her up that much more for the asshole stabs which lay ahead.
A few stabs later, Dell removed his tongue from her asshole. He reached out with his right index finger, deciding that it was time to plant it inside of her anus. He loved the looks of her hot ass crack, and as his fingers moved in on it, he was looking forward with great anticipation to causing her whole body to reel. He knew that he would excite her with his swift, stimulating strokes, so he got himself ready. His finger moved forward, planting inside her asshole. Back and forth he drilled with his finger, letting it stab and thrust inside her ass. He kept on pushing, planting his finger ever so deep inside her anus. The more rapidly that he worked it, the quicker that she wanted it. She liked the stimulating impact of his forward strides as he kept on controlling his finger beautifully, sliding and stabbing it inside of her anus.
"Come on, dear, let's do it," she said. "I like the way you're moving. I like the way you're fingering me. Baby, come on, stab my hot ass. Let your finger slide. Yeah, really move it. Come on, baby doll. Just plunge it real nice. Stab my asshole."
His finger kept on working, driving with great enthusiasm as he kept on planting it inside of her hot ass. He liked the way that he was driving it, and the quicker that his finger stabbed, the deeper that he penetrated. Pretty soon he was slamming his finger all the way into her rectum, letting it push and plunge ever so brilliantly.
A few convincing finger stabs later, he removed his finger from her anus. He was all set to grind his cock inside of her asshole. He wanted to let it dart, to plunge with magnificent skill and desire inside of her anus.
"I've got to have your asshole," he said. "I've got to send my cock inside it. I'm gonna do it, honey. I'm really gonna grind it. I'm gonna let it stab in your asshole. I'm gonna give you a fuck. A damned good fuck."
He reached out with both hands, grabbing his lover's buttocks. He let his fingers squeeze against the firm flesh. He reached down and grabbed her thighs, tossing her legs over his shoulders. He pushed his cock forward, letting it slide inside of her asshole. He worked his penis swiftly right from the beginning. His cock kept on grinding, shoving hard as it slammed ever deeper into her.
Her whole body tensed at first. Dell held on firmly to her thighs, which were shoved ever solidly against his shoulders.
As he kept on opening up, his cock kept descending ever deeper. Pretty soon he was stabbing it as rapidly and as deeply as he knew how as he planted it into her rectum. His cock kept on shoving into her, working hard and fast, plunging as he kept on working it inside of her hot ass. A few stabs later, he was already on the verge of climax. His penis kept on pummeling her, and all the while he was pushing himself that much closer to the brink of orgasm.
"Here we go," he said. "Baby doll, I can't keep it up. I can't keep up this kind of fucking. It's just plain too much."
Dell kept on sliding his cock affirmatively, driving his piston-like cock inside of her anus. He noticed how, as the fuck emerged, her whole body began to suddenly loosen up. Now her hips were dancing back and forth as she reacted to every strong, probing stab that he sent forth with his peter. He kept directing it into her like lightning, pushing it with meaty impact between her legs, ramming it with hammer-like precision.
As Dell moved his cock ever closer to the grand moment of climax, he reached down and clutched at her with both hands. His fingers stabbed against her buttocks. He held on sharply, and all the while he fucked with everything that he had. He kept on grinding his hard, stabbing tool inside of her. His prick kept up the steady pace. It kept shoving ever so deeply, ramming hard inside of her hot ass. As her ass cheeks kept twitching and as he heard the sighs emanating from her lips, he knew he had to warn her.
"Honey, you just get ready," he groaned. "This steaming stuff is gonna shoot out of her. It's really gonna splash, baby. Sure thing. It's gonna blast into your asshole!"
So he kept up his effective pursuit of her anus, his cock grinding ever deeper inside her. His prick kept on slamming hard, pushing and pummeling her with brilliant impact. In just a few more swift, striding movements, he knew, the juices would be shooting from the end of his tool. They would be splashing eagerly out of his dick and into her anus. He wanted to make the most of it, to keep up his brilliant cock stabs, to keep on letting his prick thunder inside of her ass.
Several seconds later, the juices were ready to explode. So he kept up his pace, sliding his cock into her, driving it with drama and enthusiasm as he worked himself that much nearer. He like the way that he was slamming it. A few quick, rapid-fire strokes later, the juices were set to explode. So he kept right at it, fucking her more rapidly than ever. His surging penis kept on driving, sliding with convincing grace as it made steady impact against her asshole.
"Here it goes," he said. "Baby doll, the stuffs gonna spray."
As Dell held on tightly to her ass cheeks, gripping them solidly as he knew how, he pushed his tongue forward. He let it manipulate inside of her mouth. He worked his tongue from side to side, enjoying every steady, determined cock stab that his penis kept sending forward inside her.
"Baby, I really want it," he told her. "That's what I've wanted all along."
"I didn't realize how much I've wanted it as well. Sure, it hurts. Sure, it stings, but I love it. Come on, fuck me. Send your dick inside me. Baby, come on, do it."
He slapped at her ass cheeks as he slammed his cock hard inside of her asshole several more times. The juices were set to spray at that point out of the end of his hard, mammoth rod. When the first few droplets of the cock spray began to shoot from the end of his tool, his whole body rocked back and forth. He enjoyed the stimulating stabs, and he wanted to make certain that he enjoyed them right up until that last wonderful moment of orgasm.
His cock kept thundering inside her, driving rapidly, pushing between her hot buns. He heaved another deep sigh as the sparkling droplets of cum shot from the end of his dick and into her anus.
"Honey, I love it," he said. "Baby doll, this is great. What a fuck."
When Dell finally released his tool from his lover's asshole, ho looked down at his cock once more. The hot urges remained within him. Just because he had orgasmed inside of her asshole did not mean he was any less disposed toward wanting to fuck her again.
He looked down at his burning balls. He reached down and touched them. He ran his fingers over them several times, and all the while she watched him carefully.
"It looks like you want me again," she said.
"I certainly do. I want to send my dick inside your pussy this time. Honey, I can't seem to get enough of you."
"You've had my asshole, so I guess you figure it's time to turn your cock loose inside of my pussy," she laughed.
"That's about right."
Dell puckered up his lips. He pushed them forward, letting them project against her lips. Their lips remained firmly pressed against one another for quite a few moments, after which Dell released his lips from here. He now was ready to slam his cock forward, to drive it with determined skill and passion inside of her mound.
He reached out with both hands. He gripped his fingers against her breasts. As his finger tips kept on colliding with the warm, ivory melons, his penis surged forward. He let it project inside of her pussy. Back and forth his dick kept on making piercing strides, moving spectacularly inside her pussy. He worked his cock with great earnestness, and as he kept sliding it in and out of her pussy, he enjoyed the stimulating contact. He could feel the heat constantly multiplying in his balls, and he knew that his cock needed to experience a meaningful release very shortly.
Dell's swift, burning pecker kept on stabbing as he worked it inside of her mound. Ever so forcefully he plunged his cock, moving it with sparkling impact as it kept on driving inside of her pussy. In just a few more strokes, Dell knew, the droplets of cream would soon be descending from the end of his cock. So he kept right on going, working his spear inside her, projecting it in her pussy as he moved himself to the brink. As he kept up his sparkling movements, he let his cock dart back and forth. He plunged it into her, ripping it inside her hot, moist vagina.
"Keep on fucking me," she said. "Come on, honey, screw me. Screw me with your hot pecker. Keep your cock moving. Come on, slide it sweetheart. Really do it. Fuck me. Come on, fuck it."
Dell's burning tool kept on sliding. He rammed his hot pole deep inside her pussy. She wiggled her buttocks back and forth, and all the while his cock kept on pushing and plunging, shoving ever so deeply inside of her snatch.
A few quick, captivating cock strokes later, the juices were about ready to shoot. Dell was ready to unleash every one of them from his long, hot pecker. So he kept on ramming it into her, driving it with savage impact, pushing and plunging his dick.
"Honey, you're doing it to me now," she said. "I like it. Come on, I'm gonna help you."
She curled her buttocks upward, letting them surge toward his cock as Dell kept up his movements. All the while his penis was stabbing with everything that he could muster. His dick kept on sharply grabbing and tugging at her snatch. He rammed her hard several more times, and at that point he could feel the first few droplets of peter juice descending from his cock.
"Here we go," he sighed. "Damned, the stuffs spraying out of there. What a feeling, my sweet. Yes, I love it, I want it, I want it. Damned, I want you."
As he continued to observe the descent of the thick white semen spilling from the end of his cock, he leaned forward and thrust his burning tongue inside of Gail's mouth. Back and forth their tongues moved, colliding spectacularly. He kept on registering his tongue against hers as the movements continued. When he finished with the fucking, he then released his tongue from her mouth.
"That was some kind of workout," he smiled. "As a matter of fact, I feel sleepy now."
"Maybe we could both stand a little sleep," she said, kissing him on the forehead. "Then we can always wake up the next day and start it again."
"You know, you're right. Tomorrow is Saturday, isn't it?"
"That's right. I don't have to go to work. How about you?"
"I sometimes have students scheduled for Saturday, but fortunately there's not a thing happening tomorrow. That means we can spend the day as we see fit."
"I know how I'd just as soon spend it," she grinned.
"How's that?"
"Just gazing up at this ceiling," she laughed.
"You know, we do have a lot in common."
Once more Dell thrust his tongue forward. He permitted it to enter inside of her mouth. Back and forth their tongues converged for the next few moments, after which Dell suddenly released his tongue.
"I think I do need a little bit of sleep," he said, "but pretty soon I'm gonna be at you again, baby. Don't you forget it. I'm planning on remaining a fixture in your life."
"That's what I like to hear," Gail smiled. "You're the kind of fixture I was hoping for."
"Particularly the beautiful fixture between my legs," he said. "It operates just like a pop gun, sweetheart, only it's a whole lot more fun."
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
By early the next morning, Dell was extraordinarily horny.
He reached over toward the gorgeous, extremely alluring naked woman next to him. He reached out and let his fingers sail ever so soothingly over her breasts. Back and forth he moved them. He then let his fingers slide downward toward her legs. He worked them over her thighs, then reached out and toyed with her snatch. It wasn't until he made contact with her pussy that she opened her eyes.
"Baby, you're all set to go," she grinned.
"So is junior down there," he told her, pointing down toward his cock.
"What a gorgeous erection. I feel like playing with it."
"Nothing wrong with that. Just reach out and do it. I'm more than happy to have you playing with my dick."
Dell loved the look of excitement on Gail's face as she reached down and began to tug at his cock. Up and down her fingers slid, rotating ever so skillfully as she applied her fingers to the firm folds of cock flesh. Up and down her fingers continued to glide as she worked them over his long, solid peter.
"That really is nice," he nodded. "Sweetheart, I love your finger movements. Come on, baby, let's really do it. Come on, darling. Finger my dick."
Her fingers began to circulate more quickly than before. The quicker that she moved them up and down Dell's long, hard dick, the harder that she squeezed the skin. He couldn't help but enjoy every blazing movement that she put forward as she asserted herself briskly, allowing her fingers to keep on sliding up and down his long, erect phallus.
A few moments later, she removed her fingers from his dick. They got up quickly, then began to walk toward the bathroom.
"Nothing like a shower in the morning," Dell smiled. "Particularly when I can take it with a beautiful woman."
"That will be fun."
"You're not kidding."
Dell reached out with both hands, cupping his fingers around her buttocks playfully. He then slapped at them, smiling ever so eagerly. He enjoyed the stimulating contact of his fingers pushing against her hot butt.
They climbed into the shower stall together. Dell turned on the water. His lover was standing directly next to him, watching ever so enjoyably as the water began to splash down on both of them. Its warm, inviting rays splashing against both of their bodies, causing them to feel all kinds of warm, tingling impact. The longer that the water collided with their bodies, the better that they both enjoyed it. They stood underneath the water, smiling eagerly.
Dell reached out and threw his arms around Gail. Pretty soon he was allowing his lips to press against hers. His lips pushed ever so solidly against her lips. Together they enjoyed the devastating impact, after which Dell finally removed his lips from hers.
"Now for a nice horny French kiss," he smiled. "That's really an eye-opener."
He pushed his tongue forward, slipping it inside of her mouth. Ever so tenaciously, he let his tongue dig in. He loved pressing it against her warm, wet tongue. Back and forth their tongues kept on sliding, and together they enjoyed the spirited impact that was taking place between the two of them.
When Dell removed his tongue from her mouth, he looked down at his cock ever so hungrily. He knew that he needed to get it off. He reached down and toyed with it, running his fingers up and down the base of his rangy prong.
"Get down on your knees," he said. "Come on, dear. Run your tongue over my dick. Let it slide, sweetheart."
"You want me to blow you right inside here?" she asked.
"Definitely. I think it's a terrific idea, baby."
"That does add an element of drama," she laughed. "I mean, the water and all."
"Sure it does. So let's get it on."
She dropped down to her knees. Gail reached up with both hands, allowing her fingers back and forth, allowing them to press against his testicles. The quicker that she slid her fingers against his balls, the more noticeably that they ached with mounting tension. He knew that he just had to get off his rocks, and he wanted her to suck his cock as convincingly as she knew how.
His balls kept accepting her stimulating finger movements. He watched as the stream of water kept on splashing against her head and face. She dropped her head downward finally, allowing her tongue to begin to scrape against his balls. At first she thought it strange sucking off her lover inside the shower, but now there was a certain exotic delight that she was able to derive from it. She liked the act of letting her tongue scrape ever so quickly against his balls, working back and forth as she projected him that much nearer to the anticipated moment of climax.
"Come on, just suck me off," he sighed. "Baby, let's do it. Honey, come on and suck me. Eat my cock, eat my hot juice."
She worked her tongue even more speedily than before as she let it continue to slide against his balls. She stroked quickly, her tongue working with great brilliance as it kept on projecting against his balls. While her tongue kept sweeping fervently against them, she reached up with both hands. Her fingers squeezed the tip of his cock, then began to run up and down the full length of the smooth, warm skin. It proved ever so inviting to her touch, and as her fingers kept sweeping against the cock flesh, her tongue zeroed in even more quickly than before as she let it connect against his balls. Her tongue raced with superb grace and skill. She kept on sweeping her tongue, letting it move more uninhibitedly than ever as it kept on making rapid-fire strides against his balls.
She finally removed her tongue from his testicles. She then decided it was time to let it go to work against his cock. She plunged her tongue against the tip of it, working it with superb beauty and grace. As she touched the tip of his long member, her fingers then reached down and grabbed his balls. She held on to his testicles, her fingers stroking wildly as her tongue made great headway working up and down the full length of his erect dick.
"Bring me off," he exclaimed. "Come on, baby. Really work your tongue. Let it go to work. I just love it so much. Baby, come on, suck me."
Her tongue kept up its rapid up-and-down movements. It kept sweeping brilliantly, devastating him with every touch. With great delight she kept on tonguing his dick, moving up and down the full length of it. A few quick strokes later, Dell could see how close he was. His whole body began to jerk back and forth as he nervously anticipated that climactic moment when the semen would begin to spill from the end of his long dick.
"Go get it," he said. "It's gonna shoot out of there, honey. The droplets are gonna spray. You're gonna go after the stuff. I know you are. So come on, darling. Really suck me. Really drive your tongue against my hard prick."
A few quick strokes later, the juices started to shoot from the end of his flaming phallus. As his buttocks wiggled, Dell watched with great pleasure as the semen continued to flood his lover's mouth. She went after every enticing drop, doing her best to swallow the avalanche of cum.
"That's the way to do it," he nodded. "Come on, honey. You're really making me happy. You're sucking out every drop of the stuff. Come on, go after my hot goo."
Gail faithfully sucked out every droplet of his cream, after which she removed her tongue from his cock. He straightened up his body, then patted her on top of the head.
She got up quickly. As she did, Dell reached out and grabbed a fresh bar of soap. He began to project the soap against her breasts. He loved making firm contact with her tits and nipples. He kept moving the soap from side to side, letting it project with dramatic impact against her.
"Hey, that is nice," he smiled. "Do I ever love touching you with that soap. It feels so good. It feels so smooth. It's great."
He removed the soap from her breasts, watching as the droplets of warm water splashed against her skin. He reached down with the soap, this time letting it go to work inside her asshole. He knew that he'd found an enticing target the moment that he pushed the soap against her anus. Back and forth he slid the soap bar, letting it shove inside of her rectum. Her dangling hips slid smoothly back and forth as he dept up his dramatic movements, sliding the soap ever deeper into her asshole.
She loved the satisfying sensations of the soap continuing to penetrate inside her. The faster that he moved it, the quicker in turn that her whole body slid about.
"That is nice," she said. "Honey, are you ever goosing me. I love those feelings."
Dell kept up his probing with the soap bar inside of her asshole for a few moments. When he withdrew the soap, he looked down at his cock, which was ever ready to plunge inside of her. He felt it would be great to shove his cock inside of her asshole right then and there. There was something tremendously inspiring about fucking in the shower. He loved doing it to the accompaniment of the water.
As the warm water kept on splashing ever so bountifully against his skin, he kept getting more excited, thinking more in terms of fucking. The longer that he looked down at his ever throbbing rod, the more eager he became to stick it with piston-like effectiveness inside of her asshole.
"Just get set," he told her. "I want to send my precious tool inside your asshole."
"Honey, go right ahead. Push it inside me. Give me a nice fuck."
"Bend over, baby."
She extended her legs, then bent over. Dell encouraged her all the more, reaching out and stroking her butt. He looked down at her shapely contoured buttocks, which were being constantly pelted by the warm water from the shower overhead. He then focused his attention on her lovely ass slit. He was looking forward to plunging his pecker inside her anus. He knew that with just a few strokes, with just a little effort, the droplets would soon commence to spray from the end of his organ.
"Here it goes," he told her. "I'm really gonna fuck you. I'm gonna grind my dick inside your asshole. Sweetheart, get set for quite a fuck."
His fingers continued to clutch against her buttocks as Dell's cock surged forward. He planted it inside of her anus. Back and forth he drove his inspired, mammoth stick, letting it slam high into her anus. He kept on grinding with his pecker, letting it sharply stab inside her asshole. He pushed and shoved with his dick, grinding it ever so deeply. The deeper that he shoved it, the closer that he found himself drawing to that great moment when all of the juices would be released. He had released a tremendous load from his cock when she had been sucking him, and now he was about to dispose of the pecker liquids inside her asshole.
"Come on, give me a fuck," she said.
His cock surged forward, blasting inside of her asshole. Ever so eagerly he let it race, driving it as deeply as he knew how into her rectum. His whole body kept moving back and forth as his piston-like stabs continued to find the mark. A few seconds later the juices shot from the end of his hard dick.
As Dell stood there and examined her beautiful body, he felt as if he might have finally found the woman of his dreams. Gail seemed to possess everything that he wanted in a woman.
