Nellie leaned across Charlie and sucked his limp prick up into her cool, wet mouth. He groaned and opened his eyes.
"What are you doing?" he muttered.
"Nothing," she assured him. "Go back to sleep."
She ran her tongue over the tip of his cock and down the sides, and rolled the thick meat around in her mouth until she could feel it starting to grow and feel Charlie's hips starting to move.
"Will you stop that!" he finally groaned. "I don't have time for this, Nellie. I have to go to-oh shit!"
She turned his cock loose and sucked first one hairy ball and then the other up into her talented mouth.
"Nellie! Stop that!"
Nellie lifted her face up out of his musky crotch, batted her long eyelashes at him, and moaned seductively. "Stop what, big fella? Am I doing something wrong?"
"No, Nellie. That's the problem. You're just too damn good at what you do."
She crawled between his legs and wrapped a dainty hand around his cock. She gave it a few long, loving strokes. He groaned and his hips moved in spite of himself.
"How can it be a problem if I'm doing it right?" she asked, speeding up her rhythm.
"Oh shit! What did you have to do that for?" he groaned helplessly. "Jesus Christ, Nellie, I don't have time-oh shit!"
His cock was drooling and twitching eagerly, swelling more with each hard stroke. She pressed the fingers of her free hand against the crack of his ass. Charlie knew what she was going to do. He yelled her name and tried to scoot away, but it was too late. She had already shoved a pair of slender fingers through his tight asshole. She started wiggling them around. He sucked in a big breath of air and closed his eyes. There was nothing left to do but let her hands and mouth work their magic on his engorged prick.
Nellie locked her full red lips over the tip of Charlie's hot cock. She eased it down, deeper and deeper into her silky smooth throat, not stopping until it was embedded clear to the hilt and her lips were resting on his balls.
She was sucking and slurping madly on his swollen prick, fucking his juicy cock with her mouth while her fingers fucked his sensitive asshole. He spread his legs wider and clasped his hands behind his head so he wouldn't be tempted to press down on hers when the volcano boiling deep inside his rock-hard cock finally exploded in her mouth.
Nellie moaned and her firm little hips rolled fretfully. She was so hot she could hardly stand it. Charlie was about to come. She could feel the pressure building inside him. She wanted him to stuff his big fingers into her wet cunt and slide them around the way she was sliding hers around and around and back and forth inside his ass. She moved her hips over where he could reach her hungry pussy, hoping that he would notice. He was too busy groaning and clenching his teeth. She had to content herself with straddling his leg and rubbing her juicy pussy against his bony kneecap.
Charlie opened his eyes and growled. "Oh fuck! Suck it, Nellie! Suck it! That's the way, baby! Faster! I'm coming! Jesus Christ, Nellie, I'm coming!"
Nellie slurped and sucked as hard as she could on Charlie's big prick. He let out one more loud bellow and shot his hot load down her waiting throat.
She licked her way around his deflating cock and balls until she had them squeaky clean.
Then she rolled over onto her back.
"Eat my pussy, Charlie!" she moaned. "It's so hot! Cool it down with your tongue!"
He lifted his head up and peered over at the clock.
"Jesus Christ, Nellie," he grumbled, "look at the time. I have to leave in less than half an hour."
She glared at him. "I guess that means I have to settle for a mouthful of cum. Thanks a lot."
"Now, Nellie-honey, don't be like that," he wheedled. He was trying to be patient and loving, but he couldn't keep his eyes off of the clock or the edge out of his voice. "I warned you about this last night, remember? And you're the one who started it. I told you to stop. Remember?"
"Yes, I remember," she told him with a sigh. "And yes, it's my own fault that I got all worked up this morning. So sue me."
Nellie flipped over onto her stomach. Charlie seized the opportunity to bail out of bed and make for the safety of the bathroom.
Nellie rolled back over and stared up at the ceiling.
What a drag, she thought with a sigh of disgust. Aren't there any men in this town who can fuck more than just once in a while? I was so sure that Charlie would be better than Donald. He came on real strong, but then he fizzled out. He can fuck twice in one day, all right. Only he doesn't want to do it again for a week afterwards. He's got to go to work. Shit! As if being five minutes late was going to kill him.
Nellie slipped into her skirt and blouse and stepped outside. The temperature was already seventy degrees and it was only eight o'clock in the morning. It was going to be another long, hot day. She climbed into her little sports car and drove back to the apartment she shared with her sister.
Kerri was just leaving. She gave Nellie a kiss on the cheek and asked her if she'd had a nice weekend.
"Yes, if you can call getting a couple of quick fucks having a nice weekend," Nellie replied sourly. "What's wrong with me, Kerri?"
"There's nothing wrong with you, baby. You're just too much woman for those wimpy men you insist on going out with. Maybe you need to try a different hunting ground. Try hanging out in a less-refined part of town. Maybe the muscle-bound macho men that work at the mill have more stamina than the clean-cut white collar guys you're always latching on to."
"I don't like those grimy ditch-digger types," Nellie complained. "Dirt and grease turn me off. But show me a man in a nice suit and a pin-striped shirt and a silk tie, and I melt like butter on a hot plate."
Kerri gave her younger sister a tolerant smile. "Un-huh. And then I get to fill in where they left off. Me or one of my vibrators. I have to leave now, Nellie. I'm going to be late as it is." "Sure," Nellie grumbled. "Leave me. That's the story of my life."
Nellie wandered into the kitchen and poured herself a cup of coffee.
Nellie did a little cleaning around the apartment, then she took a shower and washed her long blonde hair. She was still wandering around in her skimpy cotton nightshirt, searching for something to read while she waited for her hair to dry, when the doorbell rang. She opened the door, expecting to see the mailman or the building superintendent. What she saw was a bald-headed mountain with dark blue eyes, a square jaw, and arms and legs the size of tree trunks.
The mountain grinned a sexy grin. "Hi. I'm Davey Jones. Charlie Jones is my dad. You are Nellie Johnson, aren't you?"
"I-yes, I'm Nellie," she stammered uncertainly. "I-what can I do for you? I mean, what does Charlie want? I mean-"
The more she talked, the more confused she seemed to be getting. She was having trouble concentrating with that giant young man standing there staring down at her. Finally she just shook her head and beckoned for him to come in.
Davey handed her a paper bag. "Dad asked me to drop this off on my way to school."
Nellie opened it and peeked inside. Her garter belt and stockings were lying at the bottom of the bag, discretely wrapped in tissue paper. She giggled a nervous little giggle and thanked Davey for bringing them by.
"It was nice of you to go to all that trouble," she murmured. "Your father mentioned that he had a son in college. Do you live here in town?"
"No. I just came by dad's house this morning to pick up some clothes. Me and two other guys have a place in Denton. It's closer to the university and to the sports arena. I'm a wrestler. Not professional," he added quickly. "Collegiate. I was state heavyweight champion last year."
Nellie looked him up and down. His thighs bulged beneath the material in his faded jeans, and his red tank top showed off the thick, well-tanned muscles of his huge chest and arms to perfection. All in all he was the biggest, most gorgeous male specimen that she had ever seen outside of television or the movies.
She cleared her throat. "Why don't you sit down? I just got out of the shower. I was going to have a cup of coffee before I got dressed."
Her face flushed as she realized that she was standing there clad in nothing but a flimsy white nightshirt. It barely covered the cheeks of her ass and was sheer enough to let him distinguish the soft blush of her firm little nipples.
Davey sat. He was eyeing her long, sexy legs and there was more than just appreciation of their shapely lines showing in the way his gaze lingered on her thighs.
His eyes traveled up to her firm, round tits and locked onto the pair of tiny pink circles clearly visible through her filmy covering.
"I'll go get the coffee." She quickly retreated into the kitchen.
Whew! she thought as she dug the cups out of the cupboard. If a man can fuck with his eyes then I've just been fucked.
Nellie sighed and carried the coffee cups into the living room.
She glanced at Davey. He was gazing longingly at the tops of her thighs.
Nellie sat down on her sister's red velvet sofa and murmured self-consciously, "I'm not really dressed for entertaining. I probably should go and change my clothes."
Davey said, "Don't do it on my account. I think you look fine just the way you are. In fact, I think you look terrific. Very beautiful, and very, very sexy."
Nellie's soft oval features turned bright pink once again. She tried to cover up her confusion by asking, "Did you say that you're a wrestler?"
He chuckled and said, "Uh-huh."
"But not like the ones I see on television," she remarked in an embarrassed little voice.
"Huh-uh. My kind of wrestling is the real thing. It isn't as acrobatic as the stuff the pros do, but it's just as hard. Maybe even harder."
He had put a lot of emphasis on the word hard. Nellie's fertile mind conjured up a picture of two naked wrestlers, their swollen cocks pointing right straight at the cameras, and her blonde cunt-hair was suddenly soaked with juice from her excited cunt. She started to shift her position and some of the sweet liquid leaked through onto the sofa cushion.
Oh no! she thought nervously. Now I don't dare move.
Davey frowned. "Is something wrong? You look-I don't know-sort of worried."
"No. Nothing's wrong," Nellie assured him. "I just feel a little . ., embarassed. A little naked. I think I'd better go slip into something less revealing." She fled from the room before she could lose her nerve.
Nellie was in the process of stepping into a pair of lacy yellow bikini panties when a husky voice announded from the doorway, "You don't have to put those on for me, baby. I like your ass just the way it is. Naked and juicy."
Chapter Two
Nellie spun around and glared at Davey.
"What the hell do you think you're doing in here?" she sputtered angrily.
Davey's gaze was locked on the tops of her thighs.
He licked his lips and said, "Nothing yet, but if you'll take those panties back off, I'll eat that pretty little pussy of yours."
"You-of all the nerve! You'd better get out of here. Right now!"
"Come on, baby," he said in a husky voice. "I saw the stain your hot little cunt left on the sofa cushion. What say we go back in the living room and fuck on that rug in front of your fireplace?"
Nellie stared up at him. The bluntness of his words, combined with the lust burning in his eyes, was having its effect on her senses. Her hungry pussy had sent another stream of moisture rushing down to soak her panties.
She did her best to sound stern and disapproving as she told him, "I think you'd better go now. I'd hate to have you get in trouble with your dad."
But her tone lacked conviction.
Davey took a step forward.
"You wouldn't tell him I came on to you, would you, baby?" he asked in a deep, seductive voice.
Nellie took a step backward and bumped into the corner of the dressing table. She automatically turned her head to peek down at her leg. Davey seized the opportunity to move closer.
"Are you okay?" he asked in that sexy voice. "Did you hurt yourself?"
She looked back up at him. He was standing directly in front of her now, so close that their bodies were almost touching. She drew a startled breath and her nipples brushed against his chest.
He wrapped his arms around her slender body and his hands slid down to grasp her firm little asscheeks.
"I'm sorry I made you hurt yourself," he moaned in her ear. "Why don't you let me kiss it and make it well?"
"No," she whispered weakly. "You really should leave. I'm sure Charlie would be furious if he knew what you were doing."
"I won't tell him if you won't."
Davey's big hands were gently kneading Nellie's ass and she was beginning to feel all warm and mellow. Then a callused finger slipped beneath the elastic of her panties.
She tried to pull away from him but she couldn't. She was trapped between his huge body and the dressing table. And the more she squirmed, the more her tits rubbed against him and the less she wanted him to stop. The finger slid into her cunt and buried itself in her wet depths. She moaned in spite of herself, and her back arched.
Davey's other hand moved up and wrapped itself around ripe tit.
"You feel so good," he whispered in her ear. "You've got such nice tits and your cunt is so sweet and juicy."
Nellie was struggling to resist her body's cravings. She really didn't want to give in to this arrogant young man. But she was fast losing the battle. His persistent advances were overpowering her senses, rekindling the flame of passion that Charlie had left smoldering deep inside her body. The finger buried in her hungry pussy had been joined by yet another, and it was all she could do to keep from melting into his arms and begging him to fuck her.
"Please stop, Davey," she moaned. "I don't want-"
He hushed her with a long, sensuous kiss.
"I know what you want, baby," he said when he finally released her lips. "My dad might be more interested in going to work than in fucking, but I'm not."
Nellie couldn't deny her need any longer. Not with Davey's hot breath tickling her sensitive ear and his rough hand exploring her anxious cunt. She gave in with a helpless sigh.
"Take me in the living room, big man," she moaned. "I want you to fuck me."
Davey silently lifted Nellie up in his arms and carried her out to the thick, furry red rug that lay in front of her fireplace.
"You're beautiful, baby," he whispered as he relieved her of her nightshirt. "I love your hair. I've always been partial to blondes."
He pulled her panties off and tossed them aside. Then he buried his face in her soft yellow cunt.
"Oh yes!" she moaned. "Do it to me, Davey! Fuck me!"
He pushed her legs high in the air and licked his way from one smooth, silky thigh down across her creamy asscheeks to the other.
Nellie closed her eyes and rolled her ass around in a circle. Davey was licking and slurping on her pussy now, and it was drooling eagerly, begging him to stuff his big cock inside it and fuck it. He kept up bis loving attack until she thought she was going to come just from his sucking. Then he got to his feet and stripped off his clothes.
Nellie peeked over at Davey's swollen cock.
My God! she thought with a start. He's huge all over. He must be twice as big as Charlie. He'll never be able to get all that inside my cunt.
Davey climbed between her legs and a bolt of fear raced down her spine.
She gazed up into his eyes and whispered, "You're so big, Davey. I'm scared."
"Don't be scared, baby. I won't hurt you."
Davey sank a pair of fingers into her misty cunt and twisted them around.
"Do you like that?" he asked. "Does your cunt like having my fingers moving around inside it?"
Nellie's eyes closed and she nodded.
"It'll feel even better when I fill it up with my cock," he whispered. He positioned his swollen prick at the entrance to her cunt.
Nellie's fears were rapidly being drowned in a sea of lust. Her excited pussy was incapable of caring about anything except the blessed relief that Davey had to offer. It was twitching eagerly, oozing its slippery juices all over her thighs, making her feel so hot she could hardly stand it. He pressed the tip of his cock against her wet cunt, and she couldn't keep herself from pushing forard. Her hungry cunt was determined to impale itself on his big prick.
Davey gave one deep, hard thrust and sank his cock to the balls inside her warm pussy.
Nellie gasped and her eyes flew open.
"Are you okay?" he asked.
She was staring blankly up at him. The sudden stretchingof her cunt walls had sent a searing wave of pain shooting through her body. She whimpered softly and a pair of tears escaped from the corners of her big brown eyes.
Davey wrapped his arms around her and repeated his question.
Nellie sighed mournfully, and she sniffled a couple of times.
"I-I think so," she finally said in a small voice. "It hurt so bad when you put it in, but now-"
He gently eased his cock back a ways.
She gasped out a faint little, "Oh. Oh God. Do that again."
He did it again.
"That feels so good," she moaned. "I've never felt anything like this before. Do it to me, big man! Move your beautiful prick around and fuck me!"
He fucked her. He pushed her legs back against her tits and drove his swollen prick in and out of her wet cunt as hard as he could for a few minutes, then leaned forward and locked his lips over hers.
Davey stopped moving and gave Nellie a long, hard kiss.
He was lying on top of her, squashing her into the floor until she could hardly breathe, and she was loving every minute of it. She felt so full she was sure she was going to burst. She tried to wiggle her ass. She wanted him to slide his rigid cock back and forth inside her again. She couldn't move. He had her pinned to the ground, immobilized with his heavy bulk. She sighed blissfully and lay still.
Davey wrapped his long arms around Nellie's slender frame and started fucking her once more, slowly this time, moving his cock back and forth in her wet cunt with long, leisurely strokes that set her whole body on fire.
"Oh my God, Davey, fuck me!" she moaned.
She wanted to move her ass in time with his deep, penetrating thrusts, but he refused to take his weight off her. He just kept fucking her slowly, ignoring her futile attempts to rise up and meet his cock each time it slid forward and buried itself to the hilt inside her quivering pussy.
"Fuck me harder, Davey!" she pleaded. "Fuck me as hard as you can!"
She was getting desperate. Her hungry cunt was twitching with desire. She dug her fingers into his arms and drew her legs back farther in an attempt to make him speed up his fucking rhythm.
This time Davey did as she asked.
"I'll fuck you, baby!" he groaned. "Hang on! I'll fuck you so hard it'll take that juicy little cunt of yours straight to heaven!"
He lifted his big body up and started slamming his rigid prick in and out of her. Nellie shrieked with delight. He was fucking her as hard as he dared and she was throwing her ass against him, meeting him stroke for savage stroke.
He tossed his head and bellowed, "Holy shit! Jesus Christ, that feels good! I hope you're ready, baby, because I can't hold back much longer!"
"I'm ready, big man!" she cried. "Fuck me! I need it so bad! Fuck me!"
He pulled back. Then he thrust forward hard, burying his prick to the balls inside her quaking body, and his swollen cock began to pulse.
"Oh God yes!" Nellie whimpered. "Come in me! Oh God! Oh, Davey! I'm coming, Davey! Oh shit! I'm coming!"
She ground her ass against his hairy groin and her excited pussy burst into spasms.
A little later, Davey stared up at the ceiling. Nellie was licking his limp prick clean. She nuzzled his balls and sucked one into her cool mouth.
He yelped, "Holy shit! Oh Christ! Jesus, Nellie, do the other one, too!"
Nellie obliged.
"Damn, that feels good," he growled. "You're sure a talented little lady."
She smiled and said, "You're not half bad yourself, big fella. I wonder what Charlie would say if he could see us now."
"Who cares? Anybody who'd rather go to work than fuck a sexy little thing like you is crazy."
Nellie purred contentedly and cuddled up against his broad chest. He wrapped his arms around her.
"You know," he whispered hoarsely, "I've got a nice big apartment and two roommates who know when to clear out. Why don't you come over sometime? I'll take you to the gym and show you off."
"Show me off?" she said with a giggle. "Why? Because I'm old enough to be your mother?"
"You're not old enough to be my mother," he protested.
"Okay then, your big sister."
"That's better. Anyway, what's your age got to do with anything?"
"I don't know. I just thought maybe you wanted to show me off because I'm an older woman. Maybe you want your friends to think I'm leading you astray."
"I don't need anybody to lead me astray. I can find my way just fine all by myself."
Nellie burst out laughing.
"You sure can," she sputtered. "And I just love the way you do it-did it."
"Besides," he reminded her, "you're not an older woman when you're with my dad. Then you're a younger woman."
Dave nuzzled Nellie's silky blonde hair.
I want to show you off because you're beautiful and sexy. I want to introduce you to the guys in the gym and watch them drool over you," he told her softly.
"That sounds just wonderful," she said in an amused voice. "I've always wanted to be drooled over by a bunch of wrestlers."
Davey hoisted her up onto his stomach.
"You won't think it's so funny when they pin you to the mat and stick their big cocks in your sweet little cunt," he groaned. "I can just see you spread out in the middle of the ring, sur-rounded by horny wrestlers with big hard-ons."
"That sounds delicious," she cooed. "Tell me more."
"They'll stick their pricks in your cunt, and in your mouth, and maybe even up your ass. Have you ever been fucked in the ass, baby?" he asked, his dark eyes boring into hers. "Have you ever had a big, stiff cock shoved up your ass clear to the balls?"
Nellie shivered. Just the thought of having her tight little asshole invaded by something as big and hard as a man's cock was enough to give her the chills. She liked sticking her finger up a man's ass while she played with him, but she had never let anyone do the same to her. No matter how good it felt to have her puckered asshole licked and kissed, she'd never had the nerve to go any farther.
Another tremor shook her slender frame.
"What's wrong?" Davey asked. "Are you getting cold?"
"No. I just-it's the idea of being . screwed in the ass," she told him in a worried whisper. "It scares me."
"Hasn't anybody ever played with your asshole?"
Nellie blushed. She suddenly felt very shy and vulnerable.
"Yes," she confessed softly. "But I've never let anybody put anything up there."
Davey kissed her. It was a long, lingering, loving kiss. His tongue flicked about inside her mouth, tasting every sweet corner of it and setting her soul on fire once more. She wrapped her slender arms around his neck and melted against his big body.
"You're really something, baby," he groaned when he freed her lips at last. "You really turn me on. And someday I'm going to show you how good it can feel to have a cock stuffed up your pretty little ass."
Nellie's smooth brow wrinkled into a worried frown.
"Davey, please, don't even think that. I-"
He hushed her with another sensuous kiss.
"I won't hurt you, baby," he whispered in her ear. "I'd never do that, But someday, after I've kissed and petted and teased you into submission, I'm going to have your virgin asshole for my very own."
Nellie shivered again. But much to her surprise, this time a delicious feeling of anticipation was mingled with the fear.
Chapter Three
"Davey was good," Nellie confided to her sister over dinner. "Really good. But he's so young. I mean, I've always gone for older men, that's why I married Jack, and I felt sort of strange with Davey. Like I was fucking my brother or something."
"We don't have a brother," Kerri informed her.
Nellie scowled at her and said, "You're no help at all."
"If it's help you want maybe I should be reminding you of what you got when you married Jack."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"It means he was fifteen years older than you and he dropped dead ten years after you got married, that's what. Not to mention the fact that he was no better in bed that your precious Charlie."
Nellie sighed mournfully.
"I know he wasn't," he said, "but that doesn't help me any. I still keep falling for older men. Besides, it isn't a man's age that makes him good in bed, it's his enthusiasm."
"And you always pick the ones that don't have any," Kerri remarked rather unkindly.
Nellie looked at her in surprise. It wasn't like her to be sarcastic.
Kerri gave Nellie's arm a sisterly pat.
"I'm sorry, baby," she told her gently. "But I get so frustrated with you sometimes. Why don't you take Davey up on that invitation to visit his apartment? Maybe he isn't your type. But if you hang around the college long enough you just might find yourself a guy who's more your age and who hasn't turned into the kind of workaholic that leaves all of his enthusiasm at the office."
"I don't know-"
Nellie gazed down at her coffee.
"Can't you just see me with a bunch of sweaty wrestlers?" she finally said, sounding a bit more cheerful.
"Big, hairy, sweaty wrestlers with big, hairy, sweaty cocks," Kerri said. "Climbing between your legs and sucking on your tits."
"Davey is bald all over," Nellie told her with a giggle, "Only because he shaves all over. Maybe you can fuck him into letting his hair grow back."
"You're terrible."
"Uh-huh. Take your big sister's advice, Nellie. Go visit Davey. You're never going to meet Mr. Right sitting around here waiting for Charlie to toss you a bone."
After her sister left, Nellie slipped into a pair of jeans and a tank top and looked herself over in the mirror.
"Not bad for thirty," she told her reflection. "Maybe Kerri is right. Maybe I should give Davey a call."
She picked up the telephone and started to dial.
I don't know, she thought. I'll look a lot older surrounded by a bunch of college students. In fact, I'll probably look downright ridiculous.
She replaced the receiver. She just couldn't bring herself to do it.
" So go work in the garden," she told herself irritably. "Bury yourself out there in your petunia patch. Maybe you'll come across a cure for sex this morning."
She stomped out the back door and threw herself into her gardening.
Nellie's garden consisted of one narrow strip of dirt running between the big redwood deck with its built-in spa, and the tall redwood fence that separated her apartment from the one next door. She was down on her hands and knees in the dirt, digging the weeds out of her flower bed, when a strange male voice coming from somewhere high above her said, "Hi."
She glanced up, surprised. The fence was eight feet tall, purposely built to insure privacy. She couldn't imagine how anyone could be talking to her.
A man's head was sticking up above it.
He grinned a friendly grin and said, "I'm Larry. Your new neighbor."
"What the devil are you doing there?" she asked sharply. She wasn't at all sure she liked the idea of having a neighbor peek over the fence at her, friendly or not.
"Putting up hanging baskets so I can have some flowers out here. I like your flowers. Would they grow in a basket?"
"Yes, but-"
"Good. What kind are they?"
"Petunias. But-"
"Can I see them?"
"What? I guess so."
She moved back out of the way so he could get a better look at hers.
He shook his head and said, "I mean, up close."
"What?"
"Never mind. I'll be right over."
Larry's head disappeared, then there was a knock on the gate. She unlatched it and he strode into her back yard.
"Yours looks just like mine," he commented as he glanced around. "Except mine doesn't have any flowers. Just dirt. Maybe I should put them in the ground instead of in those baskets."
"Why don't you do both?" she asked in a bored voice.
It was warm standing there in the sun, and Larry was rattling on about flowers and hanging baskets, and Nellie was beginning to feel terribly sleepy.
She yawned a giant-sized yawn and muttered a polite, "Do you want a cup of coffee?"
She hoped he would say no and leave.
He grinned and said, "I thought you'd never ask."
Giving her shoulders a resigned shrug, Nellie led him into her kitchen.
"Do you use your spa much?" he asked as she poured the coffee.
She sat down across from him at the table.
"Almost every day," she told him through another big yawn, "I'll bet you look terrific in a bathing suit."
She gazed into his eyes. They were light brown with flecks of gray, the color of his sandy hair, and they were twinkling mischievously.
"I've never had a spa before," he went on in a flat voice. "I'm not sure I know how to use it."
He placed his hand over hers. "Why don't you show me how it works?"
He gave her hand a gentle squeeze and her sensitive pussy responded by twitching eagerly.
She stared down at his big paw.
Good God, Nellie, she thought with a sigh, you just met the man. You don't know anything about him.
She glanced back up at his friendly face. The twinkle had been joined by a sort of soulful, lost dog look and she giggled in spite of herself. His good-natured advances were beginning to get under her skin.
He returned her giggle with a big smile.
"That's better," he said. "You're too pretty to look so glum. Now where was I? Oh, yes, I was asking you about-good lord. I just realized that I don't even know your name. I guess I'll have to call you beautiful. What do you say, beautiful, shall we go for a dip in your spa? Or would you rather we went in mine?"
"My name is Nellie and we can use mine. You go home and change and I'll meet you out there."
Nellie was already in the water when Larry returned. He was wearing loose fitting Hawaiian trunks that didn't do a thing for his lean, well-tanned body, and it was all she could do to keep from laughing.
He climbed in beside her and sat down.
"Oh God, this feels good," he groaned. "My back is so sore. I spent all day yesterday moving stuff. Okay. Show me how this thing works."
Nellie obediently turned on the jets. A stream of water shot up his pant leg. He let out a loud yelp and quickly scooted away.
Nellie burst out laughing.
"That's what happens when you wear loose clothes in the spa," she sputtered. "Just wait until your pants fill up with air. You'll look like a blimp."
"Oh yeah? Well I can take care of that little problem right now." He proceeded to take off his trunks.
Nelle's eyes got big.
"What do you think you're doing?" she whispered nervously.
"Getting comfortable. You don't mind, do you?" he asked, giving her that innocent, lost dog look again. "As long as you keep the water circulating you won't be able to see anything."
"Now I know why you wore that suit," she muttered, more to herself than to him. "And I'll bet you know all about spas."
He gazed down into her eyes. "I hope I haven't offended you, Nellie. I'm afraid I have a rather warped sense of humor sometimes. I just wanted to get to know you, that's all. I've only been in town a week and-what's so funny?"
Nellie had started laughing again.
"Nothing," she told him between giggles.
"It's just this whole situation. I mean, when I got out of bed this morning I certainly wasn't expecting to end up sitting in my spa with a naked stranger."
"We're not strangers. I'm Larry and you're Nellie."
"Uh-huh. And you're naked and I'm not."
"Well, as I see it," he said in a soft voice, "there are two ways to remedy that situation. Either I can put my suit back on, or you can take yours off."
Nellie could feel her willpower melting, Larry was cute and appealing and she liked him, and she just couldn't help being turned on by the longing in his eyes. She quietly slipped out of her modest one-piece bathing suit.
She rose and twisted her body around to place her discarded suit on the deck. He reached out and caressed her firm little asscheeks and gave each milky white moon a gentle squeeze.
She glanced down at the callused hand tenderly caressing her round little ass, then looked up at his face. The passion burning deep in his soul was reflected in his eyes. She could almost feel his need. He gave her a soft smile and licked his lips.
Nellie's hot little body couldn't take anymore. Her cunt drooled anxiously, soaking her furry muff with its sweet juices, and her knees went all weak and wobbly.
She stumbled and would have fallen if he hadn't caught hold of her. He grasped her by the waist and eased her down onto his lap.
His cock was already hard. She could feel it poking her. She was dying to see what it looked like, but she was too embarrased to peek at it with his eyes following her every move.
He gazed solemnly at her. "You sure do feel good. You're so soft and sexy."
She blushed and lowered her eyes. His gentle manner was making her feel all trembly.
"You're beautiful, Nellie," he went on in a soft, seductive voice. "Sit up here on the edge of the spa for me so I can see the rest of you."
He patted the deck. She climbed out of the water and sat down next to his hand.
Larry caressed Nellie's shapely thighs for a moment, then he carefully spread them apart and took a long, hungry look at her sensuous pussy.
"Beautiful!" he murmured. "Just beautiful!"
He guided her down onto her back and buried his face in her cunt.
All Nellie could do was moan and toss her head with ecstasy while he lapped his way around her oozing pussy. Her eager little clit was standing at attention, begging him to suck on it. He gave it a thorough licking, then moved on to her tiny puckered asshole.
Nellie's slender frame stiffened.
Larry raised his head and asked, "Is something wrong?"
"Please don't do that," she whispered.
"You don't like having your ass played with?"
"No-I-it scares me. Please leave it alone."
"Okay. I wouldn't want to spoil things by getting you all tensed up."
Her body relaxed once more and her eyes slowly closed.
Larry sucked a tiny rosebud nipple into his cool mouth and roughly massaged its twin with his hand.
"Oh God, that's good!" she groaned.
He kissed and licked his way along her rib cage and her velvety tummy to her curly pubic mound, then he sucked her little clit up into his mouth.
She wove her fingers through his hair and humped his face.
"That feels so good! Fuck me!" she moaned. "Please fuck me! I'm so hot!"
Larry seated himself at the edge of the deck with his feet in the water and lifted her up onto his lap, positioning her so she was facing him with her knees planted on either side of his thighs.
Placing his hands on her hips, he said in a husky whisper. "Hang on tight, honey. I'm go-ing to shove your beautiful pussy down on my prick."
She blinked her big brown eyes. "Kiss me, Larry. Kiss me while you're putting your cock inside me."
Larry kissed her. It was a long, lusty kiss. His tongue invaded her mouth and tasted every sweet corner of it, setting her soul on fire. She wound her little arms around his neck and snuggled closer to him. He felt so good. She rubbed her tits against his chest. The juices oozing from her excited cunt had already saturated her muff; now they were flowing down her thighs to moisten his swollen prick.
Larry couldn't take anymore. Nellie's soft body was trembling with desire and her thirsty lips were kissing him back with lusty abandon. He positioned her dripping cunt over the tip of his cock and slowly impaled her cunt on his swollen prick.
Nellie's pussy twitched eagerly as he slid her down onto his rigid cock, and her back arched invitingly.
He released her lips and she moaned,"Do it to me, big man! Screw my cunt! Please! I need it so bad!"
"You bet I will, honey!" he groaned in her ear. "God, you feel good."
She sighed a contented sigh and ground her hips down against his hairy groan. The erotic
feel of having her legs stretched across his thighs and her pussy stuck on his swollen cock was almost more than she could bear. Lightning bolts of electricity were shooting through her sensitive body, setting her on fire with lust.
He raised her ass up a few inches, then let her drop back down. She gasped with delight. He did it again, lifting her higher this time, and she let out a long, passionate wail.
He raised her up until just the tip of his cock was buried inside her slippery pussy, then dug his fingers into her firm little asscheeks and slowly lowered her all the way back down.
Nellie sighed happily. Each stroke of his engorged prick felt better than the last. Her cunt was oozing its slippery juices all over him, coating his cock and making it slide that much faster. She rolled her ass around in a circle and ground it down against his hairy balls.
Larry let out a deep, throaty growl.
"Jesus, honey!" he groaned. "Do that again!"
She did it again.
"Damn, that's good! I'm going to lay you down and fuck you now. Wrap your legs around -e."
Nellie wound her shapely legs around his waist. He got to his feet, taking care to keep her firmly impaled on his rigid cock, and car-ied her to the middle of the deck.
Larry eased Nellie down onto a big, fluffy towel. Spreading her legs wide for him, she lay back and closed her eyes.
He started out fucking her with slow, sensuous strokes but soon speeded up his rhythm.
She was moaning softly and writhing about beneath him.
"Fuck me, honey!" he groaned. "Move that sweet little ass and fuck me!"
"Do it to me, Larry! Fuck me harder! Ram your cock in me and fuck me!" Nellie wailed.
"I'll fuck you, honey! Oh shit! Jesus, your cunt feels good!"
Nellie threw her ass against him and humped him as hard as she could. Her cunt was bursting at the seams with feeling. It started to twitch and pulse anxiously. She was about to come. She wrapped her slender arms around him and buried her face in his chest.
Larry couldn't take anymore.
"Oh shit, honey, I'm going to come!" he bellowed. He started ramming his drooling prick fiercely back and forth inside her.
"Fuck me, big man!" she sobbed. "Fuck me! Screw me harder! Harder! Oh! Oh! Ooooooh shit!"
Nellie's cunt burst into glorious spasms.
"Fuck me, honey. Fuck my prick. Fuck it!" Larry growled. His cum exploded into her quivering pussy.
Chapter Four
"Larry was really sweet," Nellie confided to Kerri over dinner.. "And I really like him, but-I don't know. He just doesn't-"
"Make you hear bells? The trouble with you, baby, is you expect too much. You heard bells when you met Jack, but if he hadn't conveniently kicked the bucket you would have divorced him. If I remember right, you'd already made an appointment with a lawyer."
Nellie grimaced.
"I still feel guilty about that. I know it's silly, but I can't help it. I mean, he was so sweet and generous."
"Uh-huh. And he left you pretty comfortably fixed. But there's no need for you to feel guilty. He died without knowing you were planning to leave him."
Kerry smoothed the hair back from Nellie's forehead.
"I know what you need," she crooned. "Come in the bedroom and let your big sister help you get your mind off your troubles."
Nellie obediently followed Kerri from the room.
Kerri ordered Nellie to lie down on the bed, then unfastened Nellie's blouse. Her long, slender fingers traced the outline of Nellie's nipples, lingering over the tiny buds until they puckered and took on a deep, rosy glow.
"Just relax, baby," she murmured.
She lowered her mouth to Nellie's tits and gave each eager nipple a thorough sucking.
Nellie let the warmth of her sister's caresses flood her body. Kerri's fingers moved down to stroke her tummy and her silky thighs. She parted her legs and Kerri's hand slipped between them. A fingertip slid under her panties and gave her tiny clit a gentle rub.
"That feels so good!" she moaned. "Oh, yes, very good!"
"Spread your legs, baby," Kerri said. "I want to eat your sweet little pussy."
Nellie gladly obeyed.
Kerri relieved Nellie of her panties. Then she pressed her lips to Nellie's anxious clit and sucked the tiny button up into her mouth.
Nellie squealed with delight.
Kerri inserted a long finger into Nellie's wet pussy and wiggled it around, and Nellie tried to hump her face.
"Oh, sis!" Nellie moaned. "That feels so good! Do it to me! I need it so bad!"
Kerri raised her head out of Nellie's dripping pussy.
"I'll do it, baby," she said. "But not until I'm good and ready. I want to enjoy this soft little body of yours for a while first."
She leaned forward again and licked Nellie's curly pubic hairs, flattening them out to the sides so she could see her wrinkled cunt-lips better. Then she pushed a second finger inside the juicy hole and explored its supple depths.
Nellie sighed happily and rolled her hips around in a tight circle. Her cunt was on fire. Her whole body was on fire. Kerri was so gentle and loving, and her tender caresses felt so good. Nellie squealed out her pleasure as Kerri added yet another finger to the pair already embedded in her hot little cunt.
"You're such a good baby," Kerri murmured. "So sexy and so horny. I wish you'd let me play with your asshole. I'd love to stick one of those skinny vibrators up your ass and tongue-fuck your cunt. You'd go wild."
Nellie shook her head.
"I-I just can't relax enough," she stammered nervously.
Kerri smiled and said, "Then I guess I'll just have to settle for filling your cunt up as much as I can."
Nellie's eyes closed and her lips curled into a pleased smile.
Kerri ran her free hand over Nellie's shapely, thighs and hips and kneaded her firm little asscheeks. She caressed and fondled Nellie's soft tits and pinched her tiny nipples between her fingers.
Nellie purred contentedly. Kerri stepped up her gentle lovemaking. Nellie's cunt responded by squeezing her hand. Kerri plopped herself down on top of Nellie and gave her a long, lingering kiss.
"Fuck me, sis!" Nellie moaned when Kerri released her lips. "Please! Fuck my cunt with that big dildo of yours!"
Kerri silently climbed off the bed and fetched a box from the closet.
Nellie licked her lips and watched with wanton enthusiasm while her sister gracefully stripped off her own clothes, then pulled a big dildo and a body harness from the box and strapped them on.
Kerri mounted the bed and positioned the thick plastic cock at the entrance to Nellie's dewy pussy. She lubed it with the juices flowing from Nellie's excited pussy, then pushed her sister's legs high in the air and thrust the big, solid prick home.
Nellie shrieked with delight as the fat plastic cock penetrated her hungry body. It was stretching her cunt wide open as it invaded her wet depths, and the feeling it was generating was almost too much to bear. She moaned and tossed her head, and her ass jerked fretfully.
Kerri had about half of the big dildo buried in Nellie's cunt. She crammed it in the rest of the way, then started fucking her slowly, pressing forward hard at the end of each long stroke.
Nellie sighed and rolled her hips.
Kerri reached down and pinched Nellie's nipples, and she almost went wild. She threw herself at Kerri and gave a long, lusty wail of pure ecstasy.
"Fuck that big thing, baby!" Kerri moaned seductively. "Fuck it! I want to watch you come on it! I want to watch your cunt gobble it up and suck it dry!"
Nellie humped the dildo as hard as she could.
"Fuck me, sis!" she whimpered. "Fuck me harder! Oh God! I need it so bad!"
Kerri stroked Nellie's fevered body and caressed her soft curves while she tossed about in the throes of her passion.
Nellie was teetering on the brink of orgasm, her shapely body jerking spasmodically as she neared the point of no return. She grabbed hold of Kerri's thighs and rammed the dildo deeper into her oozing pussy.
"That's the way, baby!" Kerri crooned. "Fuck that big thing! Fuck it hard! Fuck it! Are you coming, Nellie? Are you coming for me?"
"Oh yes! Oh God yes!" Nellie wailed, her pussy walls exploded with feeling.
She thought sure she was going to faint, it felt so good. Wave after wave of glorious sensation was coursing through her slender frame. She collapsed back against the blankets and drew a deep, contented breath. But her respite didn't last long.
Positioning her pussy over Nellie's mouth, Kerri said, "Okay, sis, now it's my turn. I want you to eat my cunt."
Nellie obediently attacked Kerri's dewy cunt with her tongue.
Kerri threw her head back and gave a satisfied sigh.
"That's the way, baby!" she moaned. "Suck my pussy! Stick your tongue in it! That's the way!"
Nellie crammed her tongue inside Kerri's wet pussy and licked all around it. Then she licked her way along Kerri's juicy cunt to her tiny pink asshole and shoved her tongue through the tight opening.
"Oh shit, baby!" Kerri whimpered. "That feels so fucking good! Do it faster!"
Nellie speeded up her tongue-fucking. Kerri ground her hot pussy down against Nellie's mouth.
"Suck it, baby!" she cried. "Suck it!"
Nellie shoved three fingers into Kerri's little asshole.
Kerri rolled over onto her side and grabbed the dildo.
"Don't take your fingers out of my ass," she moaned as she rammed the plastic cock deep into her own quivering cunt. "Keep fucking my ass! I'm going to come, sis! Oh my God! I'm going to come!"
Kerri was humping the dildo wildly. Nellie wiggled her fingers around inside Kerri's ass, and Kerri's cunt burst into violent spasms.
"That's the way, baby!" Kerri sobbed. "Fuck me! I'm coming, baby! Fuck me hard! Oh God! That feels so good!"
Kerry lay still for a moment, letting her passion slowly cool. Then she tossed the dildo aside.
"Lick my pussy clean, Nellie," she pleaded softly. "You're so good at that. Lick it all over."
Nellie happily obliged.
Nellie and Kerri were sitting in their spa enjoying a wine cooler when they heard a knock.
The gate opened a crack and Larry's voice called out, "Can I come in?"
"Yes, come on in." Nellie answered.
He slipped into her yard and closed the gate behind him. He was wearing a bathing suit again, only this one was skin tight. It showed off his muscular thighs and the big bulge between them to perfection.
Spotting Kerri, he said in a startled voice, "Oh. I didn't know you had company."
"Well, well. And I thought I only had one beautiful neighbor."
He stuck his hand out to Kerri.
"Hi. I'm Larry. Who are you?"
"Kerri," she told him in an amused voice.
"Kerri and Larry. We should be twins. Are there anymore of you around? Or am I going to have to settle for two?"
Flashing Nellie a conspiratorial wink, Kerri said, "I'm afraid you're going to have to settle for one. I'm engaged."
Larry shrugged his broad shoulders and turned his attention back to Nellie.
"I heard you splashing around out here and thought I'd come over and see if you wanted some company. How about it? Can I join you? I'm even wearing the right kind of suit this time."
Nellie giggled and asked him if he wanted some wine. He said he would love some. Kerri j rose, told them she would get it, and disappeared into the apartment.
"You and your sister could be twins," Larry commented as they waited for her to come back. "Except she's taller and her hair is darker. She's almost as tall as my kid sister."
"Oh? Where does your sister live?" Nellie asked in a sleepy voice.
She was finding it difficult to keep her attention focused on what he was saying. The com- . bination of wine and hot water had her in a very J relaxed state.
"Here. With me," Larry told her. "That's one of the reasons I came over That and wanting to see you again. Suzie is new in town too, and she doesn't make friends very easy. I guess I was wondering-"
"If we'd like to meet her," a voice behind him filled in helpfully.
He turned and looked up at Kerri.
"Of course we'd like to meet your sister. Why don't you bring her over?" Kerri added with a smile.
Larry looked down at his hands.
"She's really shy," he said soberly. "I don't know-I mean, she'd probably rather just meet one of you to start with."
"How old is she?"
"Twenty-five."
Kerri was studying Larry thoughtfully.
Finally she said, "I think I know how to handle your sister without making her nervous. Why don't I just go over to your place and introduce myself to her?"
"I don't know. She's never been like other girls. I mean, she's sort of a tomboy. Sort of-"
His face flushed and he stopped talking.
Kerri said, "Don't worry about a thing, Larry. I'm sure we'll get along famously."
She handed him his drink and slipped out through the gate.
He glanced at Nellie and said, "Whew! Is your sister always this . . . determined?"
"The word you're looking for is aggressive," Nellie told him. "And yes, she is. Does Suzie happen to be a lesbian?"
"I-what makes you think-well-yes, she is," he stammered uncertainly. "But I wouldn't want you to get the wrong idea about her. I mean, she's really a nice kid-I mean-"
"So is Kerri. A nice kid. Although I wouldn't exactly call her a kid." Nellie giggled and added, "Bitch would be more like it. She can be a real tyrant when she sets her mind to it."
Larry looked at her in surprise.
"Kerri is a lesbian too," Nellie explained quietly. "She isn't engaged. She just told you that so you'd quit flirting with her."
"Flirting with--I wasn't flirting. Was I?"
Nellie nodded.
He grinned sheepishly and asked, "Was I that obvious?"
"Probably just that nervous," she replied kindly.
He looked so embarrassed that she couldn't help feeling a little sorry for him.
"Anyway, you can quit worrying aoout whether or not we'll be prejudiced against your sister. Would you like another drink?"
"Thanks. I'd love one," he told her with a sigh of relief.
Nellie climbed out of the spa and headed for the apartment. Larry was right behind her.
They were standing in the kitchen next to the refrigerator when she handed him his wine.
"I thought you wanted to soak your weary bones in hot water. You'll catch a chill running around half naked. It's starting to cool off."
He gazed down into her big brown eyes and gave her a sexy smile.
"Well, as I see it," he said impishly, "there are two things we can do about that. Either I can go home and disturb Suzie and your sister, or I can take off all my clothes so I won't be just half naked."
He wrapped his long arms around her and nuzzled her soft, silky hair.
"I want you, Nellie," he whispered in her sensitive little ear. "My prick wants you. It didn't get nearly enough of you this morning. Can you feel that big bulge in my bathing suit?"
He took her hand and placed it on his crotch. His cock was starting to swell.
"Have you ever sucked on a man's swollen prick?" he moaned. "Have you ever had a man's cum run down your beautiful throat?"
His words were beginning to have an effect on Nellie's senses. She wasn't sleepy anymore. Her pussy twitched, sending a stream of sweet liquid oozing out to moisten her bathing suit.
He locked his lips over hers and kissed her. His big hands squeezed her firm little asscheeks while his tongue probed the depths of her mouth, and it wasn't long before she had gone all weak and trembly.
"I want you!" he moaned. "I want to fuck your beautiful little cunt!"
Nellie's sensitive body couldn't take anymore. She sighed a passionate sigh and melted into his arms.
Larry carried her to the bedroom and laid her down on her big brass bed.
Chapter Five
Larry soberly removed his wet bathing suit, then lay down beside Nellie and relieved her of her skimpy yellow bikini.
His cock was rock hard now, and it was sticking straight up in the air. She wrapped her little hand around it and gave it a few loving strokes.
Larry lay back on the bed and closed his eyes.
"Jesus, that feels good!" he groaned. "It's been ages since a woman played with my prick. Do it again."
She did it again.
"Oh my God!"
He opened his eyes and gazed longingly at her. _
"Your hand feels wonderful, honey," he moaned, "but your mouth would feel even better. Wouldn't you like to suck on that big prick, Nellie? Wouldn't you like to wrap your luscious lips around it and make it come for you?"
Nellie slowly lowered her mouth over his cock and took it clear down into her throat.
"If you don't watch what you're doing, honey, you're going to end up with a mouthful of cum. Jesus Christ, that feels good!"
Nellie let go of his drooling cock and crawled between his long, muscular legs. She flicked her tongue back and forth across his hairy balls, then she licked her way down his musky crack to his asshole and stuffed it inside his tight opening.
"Holy shit!" he yelped. "Damn it, that's good!"
She tongue fucked his puckered entrance for a moment, then quickly jammed a pair of slender fingers up his ass and sucked his cock back into her mouth.
"Jesus Christ!" he groaned weakly. "Honey, you're so talented! I'm going to come, honey! I'm going to squirt my load down your beautiful throat!"
Nellie shoved two more fingers into his asshole.
"Watch out, sweetheart, here I come!" His gooey jism spilled into her mouth.
Larry held Nellie and stroked her soft body until he had regained his composure. Then he rolled her over onto her back and gently kissed her cheeks. He brushed his wet lips along her jawline from her ear to her chin, making her skin tingle deliciously, and kissed his way down to her throat.
Nellie sighed a happy sigh and her eyes slowly closed.
Larry's lips moved lower and caressed her velvety tits. He sucked on her nipples and worked them over with his tongue.
"Oh, Larry, that feels so nice!" she moaned. "Kiss my whole body! I love the way you do it!"
He stuck his tongue in her navel and licked it out. She giggled and wove her fingers through his hair.
He kissed and nibbled and sucked on her soft body until she couldn't stand it anymore, until she was begging him to give her pussy the attention it needed. Then he spread her legs wide and buried his face in her wet pussy.
His tongue invaded her hot little cunt and she shrieked with delight. She was on fire with need.
"Eat my pussy, Larry!" she pleaded ecstatically. "Stick your tongue in my cunt and lick it!"
He gladly did as she asked.
She wrapped her legs around his head and humped his face.
"Eat me!" she sobbed. "Eat me! Oh God, I need it so bad! Fuck my cunt, Larry! I can't stand it anymore! Please fuck my cunt!"
He responded to her frantic pleadings by stuffing three big, callused fingers inside her oozing pussy and twisting them around.
"Oh my God!" she cried. "Do it to me! Do it to me!"
He lowered his mouth to her little clit and nibbled on it for a moment, then movd back away from her.
"Oh shit! Don't stop now!" she squealed frantically. "Do it to me! Fuck me! Please fuck me! You're driving me crazy!"
He stuffed a fourth finger up inside her drooling 'cunt.
"Oh!" she shrieked. "Oh my God! That's the way, big man! Fuck me with your fingers."
He moved his lips back down to her eager little clit and sucked it into his mouth.
Nellie's cunt exploded with feeling. She threw herself against his hand in a fevered attempt to drive it deeper into her hungry body.
Larry kept his fingers buried inside her until she fell back against the covers, limp and exhausted. Then he withdrew his hand from her steaming pussy and hugged her against his chest.
She smiled at him. "You were wonderful."
"Not nearly as wonderful as you," he whispered in her ear. "You're really something, you know that?"
She snuggled deeper against his chest.
"I've never met anybody like you, Nellie," he confessed in a husky voice. "You're so lively and so sexy."
He planted a tender kiss on her forehead. Then his lips moved down to her ripe tits. She pushed her negative thoughts aside and let her body slip back under his sensuous spell. There was no point in spoiling a good thing by fussing over it.
He spread her silky thighs wide apart and sank his engorged prick into her cunt. He fucked her slowly at first, savoring every stroke of his cock as it slid in and out of her wet cunt.
Her pussy tingled with anticipation. She threw her ass against him and wound her legs around his muscular body. He clasped his lips over hers and filled her mouth with his tongue.
He was fucking her hungry cunt as hard as he could now, and his tongue was darting about inside her mouth. She was beside herself with lust. She panted and thrashed around and dug her fingers into the bedding.
"Fuck me, Larry!" she wailed. "Fuck me hard! That's the way! Fuck me!"
"Move it, honey. Move your ass. I want to feel your cunt fucking my prick."
She rolled her hips around in a circle and ground her ass against his hairy balls.
"That's it, honey! Do it again!"
She did it again. He was about to come. She could feel his cock swelling even more inside her. The feeling sent an erotic thrill racing up and down her spine.
Her pussy walls were clutching at his rock-hard prick and squeezing it as hard as they could.
"Do it to me, Larry! I want to feel you come inside my pussy!"
"Oh shit! I'm doing it, honey. I'm coming!" he yelled, and his cock began to shoot its creamy load into her oozing depths.
She could feel his cum splashing against her sensitive cunt walls. He gave one last hard thrust and her excited cunt exploded like a rocket on the Fourth of July.
"Did you like Suzie? " Nellie asked her sister the next morning.
"Yes. Very much. After we got acquainted, she wasn't the least bit shy. About anything. I think I'll bring Kim over to meet her tomorrow night. So tell me, did you and Larry get along as well last night as you did yesterday morning?"
"Better. He's a terrific lover and he has a wonderful sense of humor. I just wish-"
"He was Charlie. An executive in a five-hundred dollar suit," Kerri filled in sarcastically. "What does he do for a living? Dig ditches?"
Nellie shot her sister a peeved look.
"No, he works for the telephone company. And I don't wish he was Charlie. One thing Charlie never had was a sense of humor. It's nice to be around a man who doesn't take himself so seriously. The trouble is-damn it, Kerri, I just don't know what I want." . "Then maybe it's time you found out."
"What's that supposed to mean?" Nellie asked without enthusiasm.
"It means, little sister, that you should do what I told you to do a couple of days ago. Take Davey up on his offer. Meet some new people. How can you expect to know what you want when you never have anything to choose from?"
"You really think I should go spend a couple of days with Davey?"
"Yes I do," Kerri told her soberly. "A change of scenery could do just what you need."
"But-I mean, what if Charlie should find out? He'd probably never speak to me again."
"Does it really matter?" Kerri asked in a quiet voice.
Nellie sighed helplessly and said, "That's one of the things I just don't know."
It was late when Nellie pulled up in front of the apartment Davey shared with his two friends, and she was tired and hungry and extremely nervous.
She was just about to chicken out, in spite of the hour and the long drive, when Davey came striding up to the car.
He pulled the door open and treated her to a big grin.
"You look great, baby," he said. "Good enough to eat. Come on inside and I'll introduce you to the guys."
"The guys?" she said in a nervous little voice. "I thought they knew when to clear out."
"They do. Don't worry about it. They just want to meet you, that's all. They want to see if you're as beautiful and as sexy as I told them you were."
He helped her from the car and gave her a quick kiss on the lips.
"And boy, are they going to be jealous," he added as he escorted her up the sidewalk to his front door. "Because you're even more beautiful and sexy than I remembered."
"And you're even more of a con artist than I remembered," Nellie told him in amused voice.
His cheerful self-confidence was like a soothing balm to her frazzled nerves, and she was beginning to feel quite cheerful herself by the time they stepped into the apartment.
A wavy-haired, blond Adonis and a dark-eyed, bald-headed Latin type were seated on the living room sofa. Rising to their feet as Davey introduced them, the pair grinned enthusiastically at Nellie and extended their hands in greeting. All she could do was stare. They were even bigger than Davey, and Davey was big.
She looked down at their thick, meaty hands and an erotic shiver shook her slender frame.
My God, she thought. I wonder how big their cocks are.
She glanced back up at their faces, feeling as if she were caught in some sort of sensuous dream. They were gazing expectantly at her. She cleared her throat and forced herself back to reality.
Clasping her small hand in his, the gorgeous blond gave it a gentle squeeze and murmured, "Hi, I'm Kevin. And you're even prettier than Davey said you were."
Nellie stammered out a self-conscious little, "Thank you."
The dark-eyed Latin grabbed hold of her other hand and said in a deep, gravelly voice "Much prettier. I'm Tony. Why don't you take a seat?"
The pair herded her over to the sofa and set her down between them. Her face flushed with embarrassment. She glanced helplessly up at Davey, pleading with her big brown eyes.
Davey said, "Okay, guys, that's enough. You've met the lady Now run along. You're making her nervous."
Nellie's face turned an even brighter shade of red and for a moment she thought sure she was going to burst into tears.
Kevin and Tony got up and moved their big bodies over to a pair of chairs.
"We can't go yet," said Kevin. "We ordered pizza, remember?"
Davey sat down beside Nellie and told her solemnly, "Those guys are just practicing their charm on you. Please don't be embarrassed. They think they're a couple of Casanovas, but they're really just a couple of harmless, love-starved kids."
"Kids my ass," Tony complained good-naturedly. "I'm a year older than you are, little buddy."
"In years only," Davey retorted. "Emotionally you're still a teenager. Both of you."
Kevin winked at Nellie and said, "Don't listen to Davey. He's the one who got in trouble for playing grab-ass with the cheerleaders at last week's football game."
Nellie giggled. The men's good-humored banter was gradually easing her embarrassment.
"We sent out for pizza," Davey said. "Are you hungry? Do you like pizza?"
She nodded yes to both questions.
"Good. I'll shoo these guys out after they eat. Okay?"
She nodded again.
The pizza came and they ate, and by the time they were finished Nellie was feeling much more relaxed. Davey's roommates were really very nice, and they were very attentive.
She was in the kitchen with Kevin, helping him straighten things up when he gazed solemnly down into her eyes and murmured, "You're such a pretty lady, Nellie. Davey sure is lucky."
Her cheeks turned pink and she lowered her eyes.
He smiled, then he reached out and touched her silky blonde hair.
"Please don't be embarrassed," he said in a quiet voice.
He cupped her chin in his big paw and tilted her head up so she would have to look at him. She could see the hunger in his eyes.
"You're such a sweet, sexy lady," he said, as if in answer to her silent question. "The girls around here are all either young and silly or they're feminists with giant chips on then-shoulders. I wish I could find someone like you."
"I'm afraid I'm feeling a bit silly myself at the moment," she whispered uncertainly. "You've got quite a line."
His hand was caressing her smooth throat and shoulders and she was beginning to feel warm all over.
He cast her another dazzling smile.
"It isn't a line, lovely lady. It's the truth."
The smile faded and his eyes gazed hungrily down into hers.
She could almost feel the passion in his voice as he moaned seductively, "God, I wish I was Davey."
He leaned forward and planted a soft kiss on her forehead. Then he kissed the tip of her nose. The next thing she knew he was kissing her full red lips.
His thirsty tongue probed the sweet depths of her mouth, tasting every corner of it. She was trying to resist the feeling building inside her highly sensitive body, but it was just too much for her. She melted into his tender embrace and returned his kiss with wanton enthusiasm.
"Well, I see you two are getting along just fine," a voice behind them said.
Kevin freed Nellie's lips and they looked over at Tony.
"Don't stop on my account," he went on in a husky voice. "That looks delicious. I can't think of anything I'd rather have for dessert than this beautiful lady's sweet lips."
Nellie was still firmly locked in Kevin's arms. Her gaze traveled from Tony's ruggedly attractive face, down his bulging muscles to his long, thick legs. Apparently he had been watching them for some time. The front of his pants was bulging too. She couldn't take her eyes off his crotch. She was fully expecting to see the tip of his cock come poking out above his jeans at any moment.
It must be huge, she thought, and she shivered delicately.
Kevin had her pressed against his hard body, a part of which was getting harder by the second. She suddenly realized that his swollen prick was jammed against her stomach. Her own soft, sensuous body reacted to the pair's obvious lust by loosing a river of sweet liquid into her panties.
Nellie thought she was going to die of embarrassment. Burying her face in Kevin's chest, she proceeded to burst into humiliated tears.
Chapter Six
Kevin lifted Nellie up in his arms and carried her back out to the living room.
"What's wrong?" Davey asked, his voice filled with concern. "What did you guys do to her?"
"Nothing," Kevin told him. "She just started crying."
Nellie was curled up in a ball on the sofa, sniffling forlornly. Davey spotted the stain on her pants. Shooing Kevin and Tony away from her, he kneeled by her side and wrapped his arms around her trembling body.
"Don't be embarrassed, baby," he whispered in her ear. "Those clowns have been trying to turn you on all evening. You're such a sexy little thing, it was bound to have an affect on you. They made you hot, didn't they?"
Her big brown eyes peeked up at him through her wet eyelashes, but she didn't say anything.
"That's nothing to be ashamed of," he went on in a soothing voice. "I get a big hard-on every time I think about you. I had one in the gym yesterday. I was in the shower and I got to remembering how good it felt when I put my cock in your cunt."
He chuckled at the memory.
"Talk about embarrassing. There was no way I could hide that big boner, and there were at least a dozen other guys in the shower room with me.
Nellie giggled softly. Her body was beginning to respond to the feel of his big hands gently massaging her neck and shoulders. Her sensitive skin was tingling everywhere he touched it.
She really was horny. These big, sexy men with their big, thirsty cocks had her so turned on she could hardly stand it. But she had never been with more than one man at a time. She felt terribly small and timid and self-conscious, surrounded by these lusty young giants.
Davey leaned forward and kissed her cheeks. I Her cunt pulsed eagerly, sending another rush of sweet moisture to soak her panties.
His hand had slipped down to caress her thighs. It crept between them and brushed across her swollen cunt lips.
Sighing contentedly, Nellie wrapped her slender arms around his neck.
"Are you hot, baby?" he whispered. "Do you want us to fuck your sweet little cunt?"
"Us?" she murmured dreamily.
"Uh-huh. Me and Kevin and Tony. Wouldn't you like to have all three of us play with your tits and put our pricks in your cunt? Doesn't that sound good?"
He slipped a big, callused paw down inside her slacks and tickled her little clit. Her excited pussy twitched again. He dipped a finger in her juicy cunt and smeared the liquid all over her erect clit.
Nellie moaned and tossed her head. Her horny little pussy was burning with desire.
"Do you want us to fuck you?" Davey whispered in her ear. "Do you want us to ram our big, stiff pricks up inside your cunt and fuck you?"
"Oh yes!" she moaned passionately. "Fuck me, big man! Fuck my cunt! I need it so bad!"
Davey picked her up and carried her into his bedroom. He undressed her slowly, caressing and fondling her velvety body as he removed each piece of clothing.
Her cunt was swollen and dripping with juice, begging him to fuck it.
"Do you want me, baby?" he whispered. "Do you want me to fuck you now?"
"Oh yes, Davey!" she moaned. "I need it! Please fuck me!"
"I'll fuck you, baby! I'll take you straight to heaven!"
He stripped off his clothes and sat down beside her.
Nellie was gazing longingly up at him. He pushed her legs into the air and spread them wide apart, exposing her tasty pussy to his hungry eyes.
Her soft blonde fuzz was glistening with the moisture oozing from her wet inner walls, and her wrinkled cunt-lips were fluttering anxiously. He lowered his mouth to her little clit and sucked on it for a moment, then he moved down to give her swollen pussy equal time.
She squealed with delight. She was writhing about and moaning softly when he suddenly pushed a finger against her tiny puckered asshole and buried it inside her narrow tube. She let out a loud shriek and tried to squirm away. She couldn't. He had a firm grip on her, and he wasn't about to let her get free.
"Easy," he crooned. "Don't fight it. Just relax and enjoy yourself. You'll like it. T promise."
"No! Please!" she whimpered. "Please, Davey! Don't-oh! Ooooooh, Davey!"
He was slowly sliding his finger back and forth in her ass. Pushing his thumb up inside her cunt, he leaned across her trembling body and locked his lips over hers.
Nellie's asshole was on fire. His finger felt wonderful. She wrapped her legs around his broad frame and humped his hand. She wanted him to shove his whole arm up her ass and fuck her with it. She wiggled and squirmed and all but swallowed his tongue as her hungry little asshole desperately attempted to engulf more of him.
Davey backed off and smiled down at her.
"You like that, don't you, baby?" he murmured seductively.
"Oh yes! Oh God yes!" she whimpered. "Fuck me, Davey! Please fuck me! I want you to screw my cunt as hard as you can! Please!"
"I will, baby, but first I want you to turn over."
She gasped a frightened little gasp and shook her head, "I want to fuck you from behind," he explained. "Don't worry. I won't fuck your asshole. You're not ready for that yet. But if you'll turn over, I'll play with your sexy little ass while I'm fucking your cunt."
He wiggled bis finger around.
"Wouldn't you like to have me do this to you while I ram my big prick back and forth in your cunt?"
Nellie nodded. She was so horny she could hardly stand it.
He helped her turn over and get up on her hands and knees. Then he positioned his drooling cock at the entrance to her wide open cunt and slowly pressed forward.
She gave a long, passionate wail of ecstasy as his rigid prick stretched her cunt walls and forced its way up inside her. She was panting and moaning with the sheer joy of it by the time he finally got his swollen prick buried to the balls in her pussy.
"Fuck me, big man!" she whimpered. "Fuck me! Ride me to heaven on your big, beautiful prick!"
"Jesus, you're tight! Your cunt feels so good wrapped around my cock! Just relax for a minute and let me get you used to this big cock. Then I'll stick my finger back up your sweet little ass and give you a real treat."
Nellie rested her head on the blankets and closed her eyes. His cock was so big and so hard. It felt positively heavenly.
He pulled back a ways, then pressed forward hard.
She responded by slamming her eager ass against him.
"That's the way!" she moaned. "Fuck me!"
Davey slid his engorged prick back and forth in her cunt for a minute. Then he drew it out until just the tip of his thick cock was embedded inside her, and shoved two fingers into her tiny pink asshole.
"Oh God!" she sobbed. "Oh shit, that's good! Fuck my ass with your fingers, Davey! Fuck it hard!"
He fucked her with long, fierce thrusts of his rock-hard prick. She matched him blow for stinging blow. He was getting ready to come. He grasped a dangling tit with his free hand and roughly massaged its tiny nipple and she nearly went wild. Grinding her milky asscheeks against his thighs, she forced his fingers and his cock even deeper into her juicy fuckholes.
"Holy shit, I think I just died and went to heaven," Davey groaned, "Jesus Christ, that's good fucking! Hang on, baby, I'm going to come!"
"Oh yes! Come in me, big man! Fill me up with your cum! I want it! I want it so bad! Oh! Oh! Come in me!" she wailed, and her cunt burst into glorious spasms.
That was all Davey's swollen prick could take.
"Oh shit! Here I come!" he bellowed, shooting his load deep inside her squeezing pussy.
Davey held still and let Nellie's cunt milk his spurting cock completely dry. Then, when his spent prick had finally slipped free of her quivering pussy, he gently pushed her down flat on her stomach and spread himself out on top of her, taking care to keep his fingers embedded in her ass.
"You were wonderful!" she whispered. "Just wonderful!"
"If you think that was good," he informed her in a husky voice, "just wait until I catch my breath. I'm not through with you, baby."
"Oh really?" she murmured. "That sounds wonderful too. What are you going to do to me?"
"Not me, sexy lady. We."
"We?"
"Uh-huh. Me and Kevin and Tony."
His fingers were moving slowly back and forth inside her fevered ass, making her feel all warm and dreamy.
Closing her eyes, she moaned contentedly. "Who's going to fuck me next?"
"Kevin."
Davey was planting wet little kisses all over the back of her neck.
"Me and Kevin are going to fuck you together," he whispered.
"Together?"
"Uh-huh."
He twisted his fingers around in her narrow sbitter.
"Just think how good it'll feel to have two big cocks stuffed inside you."
Nellie sighed a happy sigh. Her fears and embarrassment had all vanished. She was feeling nothing but wanton lust. The thought of having two men fuck her at the same time had started her juices flowing once more.
Grinding her ass against his fingers, she said, "I'd love to have two cocks stuffed inside me. You can fuck my mouth and Kevin can fuck my cunt."
Davey called Kevin into the room.
The young man had already removed his clothes. He came striding over to the bed with his erect cock sticking straight out in front of him.
Nellie gazed up at his tremendous hard-on and her big brown eyes got even bigger. It was beautiful. From its bulging tip to the swollen balls at the base of its thick shaft, it was just beautiful.
Lying down beside her on the bed, Kevin gently reached over and caressed her smooth back.
She purred softly. Davey's fingers were still embedded in her hot little ass and she was feeling terribly mellow.
Kevin murmured, "My prick wants you so bad, Nellie," Kevin murmured. "Climb up here and sit on it. Climb up here and fuck it like you fucked Davey."
Nellie obediently mounted Kevin's broad frame. Wrapping her warm little hand around his cock, she slowly lowered her pussy down until she had the big thing buried to the balls inside her.
Kevin groaned and his eyes rolled back in his head.
"God, that feels good!" he croaked. "Goddamn!"
She nuzzled his chest and rubbed her tits all over him.
Grasping her by the waist, he pushed her down hard against his hairy groin.
"Oh my God!" she squeaked. "Do it to me, big man! Do it to me!"
She was in heaven. Davey had kept his fingers planted in her ass while she impaled herself on Kevin's cock and now he was moving them around again, and the feel of it all was driving her wild with lust.
Spreading herself out on top of Kevin so Davey could get at her better, she closed her eyes. "Fuck me with your fingers, Davey. I love having both my holes fucked."
"How about if I stick my cock up your ass instead?" he asked in a quiet voice.
"What?"
She wasn't really listening. She was too busy concentrating on the feelings that were growing deep inside her quaking belly.
"I'll Be careful and I won't hurt you," he whispered in her ear. "And it'll feel so good when I fuck your ass."
"Oh yes!" she moaned in a dreamy voice. "It'll feel so good! Fuck me, Davey! I want both my holes fucked!"
Davey lubed her tight opening inside and out with the juices seeping from her excited pussy.
As soon as he was satisfied that her tiny puckered asshole would be able to take his thick cock, he carefully stretched it open a ways with his fingers and stuffed about half of his rock-hard prick up inside her narrow shitter.
Wailing a long, broken wail, Nellie collapsed against Kevin's broad chest.
Davey was gently kneading her dimpled asscheeks.
He leaned across her back and whispered, "Are you okay?"
"Yes," she sobbed faintly.
He kissed his way around her smooth shoulders and neck and nibbled on her ear lobe for a moment. Then he licked the side of her face and kissed his way along the fine line of her jaw to her full red lips.
Nellie was too weak to move. The pain she had experienced when his engorged cock invaded her virgin asshole had vanished as quickly as it had come, but the incredibly erotic feelings that had replaced it were almost more than her sensitive body could bear. Her cunt and her ass were filled to capacity with huge, swollen cocks. There was only one thing missing. Her mouth felt so empty. She wanted a cock to suck on while these marvelous men fucked her twin holes.
Twisting her head around, she moaned softly, "Kiss me, Davey. I need something in my mouth. Kiss me while you fuck my ass."
Davey lifted her up and hugged her slender body against his chest.
"I can do better than that, baby," he groaned in a deep, sexy voice. "How about if I have Tony join us? He's got a monster cock. You'll love it. And you can suck on it to your heart's content while Kevin and I fuck you."
"That sounds just wonderful!" she moaned. "I need a cock in my mouth! I want all my holes filled with big, beautiful cocks!"
Davey called Tony into the room. Like Kevin, the young athlete was already naked and his swollen prick was waving in the air in front of him, drooling anxiously as his eyes drank in the erotic entanglement on the bed.
Davey asked if he would like to join them.
"Jesus Christ!" he growled. "Just tell me what to do. My prick is so hard a cat couldn't scratch it. If I don't stick it in something pretty soon, it's going to have an anxiety attack and fall off."
"The lady needs something to suck on while we fuck her," Davey told him. "If you'll straddle Kevin's head, she'll take care of that thing for you."
Tony planted himself in front of Nellie with his legs on either side of Kevin's head, and Davey lowered her back down onto her hands and knees.
Nellie was afloat on a sensuous cloud, so alive with feeling that she was hardly aware of what was happening. She blinked her misty eyes and tried to focus on Tony's cock. All she could see was a gigantic blur. She reached out to wrap a dainty hand around its bulging shaft.
The two cocks already buried to the balls inside her hot little body were big, bigger than any she had ever seen before. But they were small compared to Tony's. His huge cock wasn't as handsome as the others. It curved upward, like a crescent moon, and its surface was rough and blotchy looking. But in sheer size it was spectacular. It was so fat that her fingers didn't touch when she grasped it, and it was over a foot long.
Nellie gazed up into Tony's dark eyes. A bolt of electricity shot through her slender frame. She shivered with anticipation as she parted her lips to receive his magnificent cock.
Chapter Seven
Nellie opened her mouth wide and cautiously engulfed Tony's huge prick. She was only able to take half of it before she had to stop. It was just too fat. She couldn't breathe. She backed off a bit and started working it over with her tongue.
Tony groaned loudly.
Kevin and Davey ceased their steady in and out fucking rhythm to watch Nellie's talented mouth in action.
Nellie was slurping away at Tony's thick cock with gleeful abandon, sliding her lips and her tongue back and forth on it with ever-increasing enthusiasm.
It jerked wildly as she tickled its sensitive tip., "Holy Christ, honey!" he groaned. "If you're not careful, you're going to get a mouthful of cum!"
Letting out a muffled giggle, she speeded up the pace of her vigorous sucking.
She had stopped sliding her lips up and down on his engorged prick and was slowly trying to swallow as much of the huge thing as she could. She managed to get more of it into her throat this time, but she still couldn't take it all. She backed off a bit, took a deep breath, and tried again.
"What are you doing?" he growled. "Take it easy. Don't hurt your-holy shit!"
She had swallowed almost all of his fat cock this time. Her dainty nose was now lightly touching his hairy belly.
"Fucking shit! Goddamn fucking shit!" Tony bellowed. His tormented prick began spurting its, load of cum down her throat.
Nellie had to back off again as Tony's cock spewed out its sticky jism. He was shooting what seemed like gallons of the stuff into her throat, and she was starting to gag. She managed to swallow it all down though, and when he was done she licked his limp prick clean.
Davey gently wrapped his arms around her and lifted her up against his chest.
"You're terrific, baby!" he whispered.
He kissed his way around her cheeks and chin to her soft lips.
"I've never known anybody who could give a blow job the way you can. You're really something."
"Fuck me!" she pleaded in a contented murmur. "Fuck me while I suck on his cock and make it hard again."
Davey pulled his cock back a few inches, then carefully pressed forward.
Kevin groaned loudly and rolled his lips.
Nellie ground her firm little ass down as hard as she could against the pair's hairy balls.
"God, I like that!" Kevin croaked. "Keep it up, baby! Keep moving that nice little ass!"
Nellie gurgled out her pleasure as the men stepped up their fucking rhythm. Her body felt as if it were going to explode. Sucking Tony's limp prick back into her mouth, she proceeded to give it a thorough working over with her tongue.
Tony growled, "Holy Christ. That feels so fucking good. Suck it, honey. Suck it."
Nellie threw her ass against the pair of rigid pricks greedily fucking her twin holes and sucked and slurped on the huge cock that was expanding to mammoth proportions in her mouth.
He squeezed her tits and pinched her tiny nipples.
She squealed with delight.
He pulled back until just the head of his big prick was locked inside her tight little sphincter muscle, then he slammed it forward again.
Nellie thought sure she was going to faint. Her cunt and her asshole were on fire with need.
She whimpered and moaned and bounced up and down as best she could, considering the fact that she was still sucking on Tony's fat cock.
She was about to come.
"Fuck me!" she begged through her mouthful of swollen meat. "I need it so bad! Fuck me!"
Davey and Kevin speeded up their fucking action. They were doing their best to keep their cocks moving in time with her frantic writhings.
"Harder!" she gurgled. "Fuck me harder! Make me come!"
The pair slammed Nellie's twin holes as hard as they could, and her excited pussy exploded with ecstasy. Spasm after spasm shook her slender frame.
Kevin couldn't take anymore.
"Oh shit!" he grunted, his cock shooting its creamy load into her squeezing cunt.
Davey held off as long as he could. Nellie's tight little asshole was milking his engorged prick the way her pussy was milking Kevin's spent cock.
"Jesus Christ, baby!" he groaned. "You're the best fuck I've ever had! I'm going to come! Keep that sweet little ass moving, Nellie! I'm going to come!"
He thrust forward hard, burying his cock to the balls inside her narrow ass, and emptied his cum deep into her bowels.
The two spent pricks buried inside Nellie's supple body slipped free, and Davey and Kevin climbed off the bed. Her lusty sucking had brought Tony's huge cock back into full flower. She withdrew her lips from the glistening shaft and collapsed onto the blankets.
Gazing longingly up into his dark eyes, she pleaded, "Fuck me, Tony! I want to feel your big, beautiful cock sliding in and out of my cunt!"
Tony silently positioned himself between her widespread thighs.
Her soft little cum-drenched pussy was twitching eagerly. He ran a big finger along her dewy slit and tickled her wrinkled cunt-lips. She purred contentedly. He poked his finger inside her wet opening and wiggled it around.
"That feels so good!" she moaned. "Fuck my cunt, big man! Stick your cock in it and fuck it!"
Tony smiled down at her.
"I'll fuck you, honey. But first I want to play with this sweet body of yours."
He moved his finger down her sensitive crack to her tiny asshole.
"I love playing with a girl's body," he told her in a deep, sexy murmur. "Stuffing my fingers inside a girl's cunt really turns me on."
He caressed her firm little asscheeks and gave them each a gentle squeeze.
"You've got a nice ass. Your asscheeks just fit in my hands."
He stroked her thighs for a moment, then eased a pair of callused fingers into her puckered asshole.
Nellie squirmed and moaned and tossed her head. His tender fondling was driving her crazy with lust.
"That's right, honey!" he groaned. "Fuck yourself on my fingers! I love watching you grind your ass against my hand! It makes me so horny!"
He reached out and squeezed a ripe tit.
Nellie squealed with delight.
Grinding her ass around all the harder, she whimpered, "Fuck me! Please! Stop teasing! Put your big, beautiful prick inside me and fuck me!"
Tony picked her up and carried her into the living room.
Her eyes got big.
"What are you going to do?" she asked in a timid whisper.
"You'll see."
He sat down in a wide overstuffed chair. Then he grabbed hold of her waist and told her to put her legs across the arms.
"So I can slide you up and down on my prick," he explained in a husky voice. "I'm going to slide you up and down on that big thing and fuck your brains out,"
She quickly spread her legs and straddled the chair. She was facing him, and the more he lowered her the wider it forced her thighs apart. She was beginning to wonder just how far down she could go without splitting in two.
"I don't think my legs will stretch any farther," she told him breathlessly.
He kissed his way around her throat to her little ear.
"I'll move up some. Then you should be able to get comfortable."
He scooted his ass forward a ways and her pliant body settled down onto his lap.
Nellie was swept with an incredibly sensual feeling. Her furry slit was stretched as wide open as it could possibly get, making her cunt unbelievably sensitive and her tiny asshole ache for something to fill it.
Tony ran his fingertips along her crack and she desperately tried to hump them.
"Fuck me!" she sobbed as he tickled her tiny clit. "Fuck me now! I want you to put your big prick inside me!"
He raised her up and positioned her oozing pussy above his cock, then pushed her down hard and impaled her on his waiting prick.
Nellie sobbed out her pleasure. Her tits were brushing against his chest, making her nipples tingle with delight as he slid her cunt up and down on his huge cock.
"Oh God!" she moaned. "I love it! Do it tome, big man! Fuck me hard!"
He tilted her backward just enough to suck a tiny nipple into his mouth, then poked a long finger into her asshole.
She ground her ass down against his hairy balls.
"Fuck me! Fuck me!" she shrieked.
He battered her hot little cunt with deep, piercing thrusts.
"Do it to me, big man!" she wailed. "Do it to me! Fuck my pussy!"
She was struggling wildly in the throes of her passion. He hammered her hard for a few more seconds. Then suddenly, she felt his cock stiffen and start to pulse.
"I'm going to come, honey!" he groaned. "I can't hold back any longer! You're too damn good!"
She raised her ass up until just the tip of his cock was nestled inside her hungry cunt, then let herself fall back down against his thighs.
"Holy shit!" he growled, pumping his load into her clutching pussy.
Nellie could feel him coming. She screwed her ass down hard against his balls and her excited pussy began to quiver.
Tony locked his lips over hers and held her tight while her aching body jerked and shivered in the throes of a powerful orgasm.
"It was wonderful. The most wonderful two days I've ever spent in my life," Nellie said in response to her sister's inquiry. "Davey and his roommates were so nice to me, and so attentive."
She sighed blissfully as the memories flooded her thoughts.
"Did you get to see the campus?" Kerri asked in an amused voice.
"Campus? What campus? I saw everything I wanted to see. Three gorgeous big men with gorgeous big cocks. And God how they could fuck! I'm stiff all over!"
Kerri smiled tolerantly at her and said, "Larry missed you while you were gone."
"That's nice," Nellie replied in a dreamy voice. "But I didn't miss him."
Winking at Kerri, she added impishly, "I didn't even miss your Big John vibrator."
Kerry said, "I'm glad you had such a good time, but it's a shame you're so stiff. I was going to invite you to a party."
"A party? What kind of party? When is it?" Nellie asked.
"Tonight. At Larry's apartment. Only he won't be there. It's a sex toy party, and it's just for us girls."
Nellie's eyes lit up, "I haven't been to one of those in ages. I'd love to come."
"And you probably will," Kerri commented dryly. "But are you sure you're up to it? You're not too tired or something?"
Nellie said, "Of course not. Why would I be?"
"Bertha is coming."
"Oh God! Does she still have the hots for me?"
Kerri nodded soberly.
"Good God," Nellie moaned. "That horny bitch damn near killed me the last time she got her sexy hands on me. I don't know if I'm up to this after all."
Kerri giggled and said, "You loved every nasty minute of it. You know you did. And tonight will be even better. Connie has a lot of new toys. She came by the office yesterday and let us look through her catalogue."
"Wonderful. Did you get any work done after she left?"
Kerri shook her head.
"Ah, the pleasures of owning your own business," she said with a satisfied smile.
"And of having an all-girl staff," Nellie said. "Okay, sis, you twisted my arm. I'd love to come to your party."
Chapter Eight
Kerri's cheeks were flushed with excitement as she led her sister across the grass to the apartment next door. Suzie gave Kerri a hug and Nellie a shy handshake and invited them inside. They were the first guests to arrive. They wandered over to look at Connie's display while they waited for the others.
Picking up a spiny vibrator with a long, narrow tip, Kerri asked, "What's this?"
"That's The Prober," Connie replied tolerantly.
"What does it do?"
"Anything you want it to, honey," Connie said. "According to the literature it gives orgasmic thrills the likes of which you've never known. You just poke that long, skinny pole up your ass or in your pussy and turn it on and let it drive you out of your mind. And let me tell you, it's wild! Now put it back. You'll get your chance to try it."
"Spoil-sport. What the hell is that thing?"
"That's The Wiggler," Connie told her with a satisfied sigh. "And that little goody is my favorite new toy. The shaft rotates around inside you while that prickly thing sticking out at the bottom tickles your clit. It's like being licked by two tongues at once."
Kerri said, "I can't wait to try it. I see you've still got Mr. Fat and Mr. Skinny."
"Uh-huh. Now go play somplace else. I want to finish setting this up before the rest of the girls get here."
Kerri wandered on into Suzie's kitchen to give her a hand with the snacks. Nellie was just about to sit down on the sofa when the doorbell rang.
"I'll get it," she called, and walked over and opened the front door.
A big, busty blond was standing on the porch.
"Well, hello, little sister," Bertha said in a husky voice. "I'm sure glad you could make it."
Nellie ushered her into the living room and told her to have a seat.
Looking Nellie up and down, she murmured, "Okay. But only if I can sit next to you."
The doorbell rang again. Within minutes all the girls had arrived. Suzie got them settled and served them drinks, then it was Connie's turn.
Connie held the products up one by one, explaining what they were for and how they should be used. Then, with that out of the way, it was time to give each toy a practical demonstration.
"Who wants to be first?" she asked as she stripped off her clothes. "I'll take a different volunteer for each item."
Kerri immediately offered her services.
Spreading a fluffy red blanket out on the floor in front of.her audience, Connie ordered Kerri to take off her clothes and lie down.
Kerri eagerly obeyed.
Connie picked up The Wiggler and turned it -on and its six inch shaft began rotating around in a circle. She held it up for the girls to see.
Connie smiled down at Kerri and said, "Okay, bitch, you're finally going to get what you've been wanting."
She knelt between Kerri's legs and ordered her to spread them wide.
Again, Kerri eagerly obeyed.
Connie turned the vibrator off and slowly inserted it into Kerri's seeping cunt, making sure its prickly extension was resting on her erect clit. Then she turned it back on.
Kerri cried out with pleasure. The dildo was wiggling around inside her cunt and rubbing across her tiny clit and driving her wild.
Connie turned it around so the extension could brush against her puckered asshole.
"Oh my God," Kerri moaned. "That's so nice. Fuck me with it, Connie. Make me come. I want to see what it feels like to come with that inside me."
Twisting it back around so the little tickler was touching Kerri's clit once more, Connie began stroking it in and out of her drooling cunt.
Kerri was beside herself with need. She writhed and squirmed and humped and panted, and when she came she nearly passed out from the sheer rapture of it.
"I've got to have one of those!" she moaned as her spent body collapsed back against the blanket. "What's next?"
"Go sit down someplace and I'll show you," Connie replied. "Okay, girls, I need a volunteer who likes to get it in the ass. I'm going to demonstrate The Prober."
A petite Oriental with asscheeks as smooth and soft as a baby's bottom daintily removed her clothes and sat down on the blanket.
Connie ordered her onto her hands and knees.
"Now spread your legs, Kim," she crooned softly, "and I'll shove this little honey right up there."
Kim silently did as she was told.
Connie lubed the slender shaft with a thick, strawberry-flavored gel, then slowly pushed it into Kim's tiny puckered asshole.
Kim moaned and waved her dainty little asscheeks around in the air.
Connie shoved the dildo all the way up inside her narrow shitter and turned it on. The base of its shaft was covered with tiny fingers designed to tickle the sensitive little sphincter muscle while its rod was vibrating.
Wailing a long, passionate wail, Kim started working her ass around in a tight circle.
"Oh that's nice," she moaned. "I like that. Stick it in my pussy too. I want to see how it feels in my pussy."
Connie said, "You'll have to scrub it good first. Why don't you do that while I give my next demonstration?"
Kim hopped to her feet and trotted off to the bathroom.
Connie called for someone who was willing to try out the double dong, and Bertha immediately volunteered. It was her favorite toy.
Spreading her big, naked body out on the blanket, she closed her eyes and murmured dreamily, "Fuck me! Stick that big thing in my holes and fuck me!"
Connie lubed one end of the long, flexible dildo and stuffed it up Bertha's ass, then shoved the other end into her oozing cunt. Bertha just lay there and let the heady sensations caused by all that fullness flood her horny body.
Kim was back. She lay down beside Bertha and gave her a long, lusty kiss.
"I'll fuck you with that big double cock if you'll eat my pussy," she said when she freed Bertha's lips. "Okay?"
Bertha sighed happily and nodded her head.
Kim turned around and straddled Bertha's face. Bertha attacked her dewy pussy with such enthusiasm that all she could do was lie there and moan.
"I thought you were going to fuck me with that dildo," Bertha finally complained from the depths of Kim's wet cunt. "You'd better start, or I'll quit."
"Don't do that!" Kim moaned. "God, don't do that!"
She pulled the cunt end of the dildo out of Bertha's hungry pussy, then shoved it back inside.
"Does my pussy taste good?" she askedafter a moment. "I smeared that strawberry gel all over it."
"It's delicious," Bertha muttered. "Now shut up and fuck me."
Kim couldn't do much with the asshole end of the dildo except twist it around some. It wasn't stiff enough to thrust back and forth properly. But she was able to ram the cunt end in and out of Bertha's gaping pussy, and she soon had her thrashing wildly about.
"Oh Jesus!" Bertha gurgled."My cunt is so hot! Fuck it harder, baby! Fuck it!"
Kim fucked her harder. Both girls were about to come.
Grinding her little pussy around on Bertha's mouth, Kim sobbed, "I'm coming, Bertha! Eat me! Eat my pussy! I'm coming!"
"I'm coming too!" Bertha groaned, throwing her own big, firm ass in the air. "Keep fucking me! Keep fucking me! Jesus, I like that!"
Kim's .little cunt started to twitch madly.
Bertha felt Kim's pussy-lips contract and her tormented cunt exploded with glorious feeling.
Kim collapsed across Bertha's big tits and just lay there until her spent pussy stopped undulating.
Connie shooed the exhausted pair off the blanket and went on to her next demonstration. This time she gobbed chocolate-flavored foam all over a slinky redhead's furry pussy, inserted a short, fat dildo into her cunt, and proceeded to lick her gooey pussy clean while the rest of the girls cheered her on.
The demonstrations continued until each girl had done her share. Then Connie putan X-rated movie in the VCR and they settled back to watch the film.
Nellie was curled up on the sofa next to Bertha, her eyes drinking in the sight of two nubile young beauties working one another over with their tongues, when she felt a soft hand creep between her naked thighs.
She gazed up at Bertha.
"I want you, Nellie," Bertha murmured in a husky voice. "Nobody can fuck my cunt the way you can."
A finger invaded Nellie's moist pussy.
"Let's go in the bedroom where we can be alone," Bertha whispered in her ear. "You can watch TV any time,"
Nellie got to her feet and the pair quietly slipped from the room.
Bertha laid Nellie down on the bed and tenderly caressed her silky body.
"Fuck me with your hand, Nellie," she said as she kneaded her ripe tits and teased her tiny nipples. "I love the way you do it."
Bertha's big body was glistening with perspiration and her blond muff was soaking wet-so wet the sweet juices oozing from her pussy were flowing down to coat her big, firm thighs.
Nellie lowered her cool lips to Bertha's pussy and drew her tiny clit into her mouth. She sucked on the little button until she had Bertha writhing with ecstasy, then moved down and stuck her tongue into Bertha's tight little asshole.
Bertha tossed her head and tried to hump Nellie's face.
"Fuck me!" she pleaded. "Please fuck me!"
Nellie poked two slender fingers through her puckered asshole and wiggled them around.
"Do it to me!" Bertha sobbed. "Oh God! Do it to me!"
She grabbed hold of Nellie's head and gave her a long, wet kiss.
"Fuck me now!" she gurgled as she released Nellie's lips. "Do it to me now!"
Nellie reached down and inserted three fingers into Bertha's drooling cunt.
She let out a lusty shriek of pleasure and her big body jerked spasmodically.
Nellie fucked Bertha with her fingers for a minute, then clenched her hand into a fist and slowly stuffed the fat thing all the way up inside Bertha's clutching pussy.
"Oh Jesus! Oh Christ!" she moaned. "I think I'm going to die." She went completely limp.
Nellie carefully twisted her fist around.
Bertha's eyes rolled back in her head.
"That's so good!" she moaned. "Do it harder, baby! Harder! Tear my cunt apart!"
Nellie jammed her fist as far up inside Bertha's swollen pussy as she could.
"Jesus Christ, you're killing me!" Bertha screamed. "Do it, baby! Rip my fucking cunt apart!"
Nellie pulled her fist back a few inches, then shoved it forward again. Bertha was too weak to move. All she could do was lie there and gurgle passionately while Nellie's fist fucked her cunt.
She was about to come. She made a feeble attempt to hump Nellie's fist. Nellie stopped moving her hand around and licked Bertha's erect clit for a moment, then moistened the fingers of her other hand and slowly worked them into Bertha's asshole.
Bertha couldn't take anymore. Her cunt exploded with glorious rapture. She jerked and twitched and groaned and finally collapsed into a dazed heap.
Chapter Nine
Kerri gazed out the kitchen window and said with a sigh, "That was a great party. I just wish I didn't have to go to work today. I'm bushed."
"You should be," Nellie told her sleepily. "You tried out every dildo in Connie's kit."
"You didn't do so bad yourself, little sister. I noticed you used up most of her flavor gel. You sure do like having your pussy licked."
"Uh-huh. And Bertha sure does like licking it for me. That woman is something else. I think
I'll take her over to Davey's and introduce her to the guys. I'll bet she could wear them out in no time at all."
Kerri smiled and said, "I'll bet she could too. And she likes having a man every now and then. But three-I don't know if she'd go for that or not. Well, I guess I'd better drag my weary ass off to work."
Nellie settled down on the sofa to read while she sipped at her third cup of strong coffee, only to find that she couldn't concentrate. She was too restless.
She downed her coffee and slipped into a skirt and blouse. It was a beautiful, warm day. She drove her little sports car down the freeway to a country road, then turned off and headed for a small lake nestled in the hills above town.
It was still fairly early, but the weather was getting hotter by the minute. She kicked off her sandals and waded into the cool water.
She was about two feet from shore when a voice called, "Hey, lady, can't you read? You're not supposed to be in there."
She turned around to find out where the voice was coming from. A tall, curly-haired man in a ranger's uniform was standing near the edge of the water, scowling at her.
"What do you mean, I'm not supposed to be in here?" she asked in a peeved voice.
He said, "Didn't you see the sign?"
"What sign?"
"That one," he said, pointing off to his left. "The one that says no swimming."
"I'm not swimming," she said. "I'm wading."
"Oh for-are you going to come out of there or not?"
"Why should I? I've waded in here lots of times. Since when did it get to be a crime?"
"Since last week when the board of supervisors voted to make it one," he snapped impatiently. "And if you don't get out of there right now I'm going to come in and drag you out."
Nellie giggled.
"What's so funny?"
"You. You're acting like you just cornered public enemy number one. If you'll read me my rights, sir, I'll throw down my weapons and come out with my hands in the air."
The ranger was not amused.
Scowling darkly at her, he barked, "Look, lady, I don't have time to play games with you. I've got a whole fucking lake to patrol and I'm running late as it is. Now get your ass out of there."
"Don't you dare talk to me like that!" Nellie sputtered. "I'll come out, all right. And then I'll go straight to your boss and tell him what you said."
She took a step forward. She was angry, not paying attention to where she was stepping. Her foot came down on a slippery rpck and she ended up flat on her ass in the mud.
The ranger snickered. He may not have been amused before, but he was now. She glared at him and he burst into deep, hearty laughter.
Nellie couldn't help being affected by his mirth. But she was also wet and muddy, and peeved over the fact that she should be the object of his merriment. Using both hands in order to get the maximum result, she sent a wave of dirty water splashing against his crisp, clean uniform.
That stopped his laughter. It also sent him wading into the water after her. He grabbed her arms to yank her to her feet and slipped on that same fateful rock. He struggled to maintain his balance, but to no avail. In the end he came crashing down right on top of her.
Nellie went clear under this time. The ranger quickly pulled her head up and made sure she was still breathing, then he lifted her into his arms and carried her out onto the grass.
"Are you okay?" he asked in a worried voice.
She was too groggy and disoriented to answer. She stared blankly up at him for a moment, then fainted dead away.
Nellie was trying to open her eyes but she just couldn't seem to manage it. It was almost as if her eyelids were glued shut. Nor could she lift her arms. Her whole body felt terribly weak and heavy.
A soft moan escaped her lips and a quiet voice asked, "Are you okay?"
She took another crack at opening her eyes. This time she succeeded.
The ranger was standing over her, frowning.
She glanced at her surroundings. She was in a small room, on a small bed, and she couldn't move because she was lying beneath a heavy blanket.
His frown melted into a relieved smile.
"How do you feel?" he repeated.
"I'm not sure." She cleared her throat. "Where am I?"
"You're in the caretaker's cabin at the north end of the lake. You passed out. I brought you here and put you to bed. I was just about to send for a doctor, because you were taking so long to wake up. Do you think you need one?"
"I-no, I-I'm sure I don't," she said with a stammer. "I passed out?"
"Uh-huh. I think you may have hit your head on something when I fell on you. Look, miss-"
"Nellie. My name is Nellie."
"Look, Nellie, I'm sorry I acted the way I did. I guess I was a little uptight. I've had nothing but trouble ever since the supervisors passed that crazy ordinance. I probably wouldn't have made such a big deal out of it if you hadn't looked so pretty standing there in the water with your skirt hiked up above your knees. All I wanted to do, really, was talk to you. But then one thing led to another and you got mad and-"
"You got mad first," she reminded him. "I thought it was funny."
"I know. Like I said, I was sort of uptight. Are you sure you don't want me to call a doctor?"
Nellie nodded. The effort sent a twinge of pain shooting through the back of her head. She pushed the blanket down to her waist, with the intention of freeing her arms so she could feel her head, and discovered that she was stark-naked. Her face turned bright red and she quickly tucked the blanket back up under her chin.
The ranger stared down at his feet and said, "We were both all wet. I couldn't leave you like that. Your clothes are hanging out in back of the cabin. I didn't touch you. All I did was get you out of those wet clothes. Honest. And I covered you up right away. Honest!"
Nellie giggled. She couldn't help it. He looked as if he had just gotten caught with his hand in the cookie jar.
"Okay," she said, "I believe you. What time is it, anyway?"
"It's eleven o'clock."
"Is that all? I feel like it's the day after tomorrow."
Looking him over, she suddenly realized that he was no longer wearing his uniform. His tall, athletic frame was hidden beneath a silky bathrobe.
She frowned and said, "I thought this was the caretaker's cabin. What do you do, carry that robe around in your pocket in case you get wet?"
"No," he explained, grinning that sexy grin. "I live here. I am the caretaker. Sort of a combination forest ranger, security guard, and jack-of-all-trades."
"Oh. Don't you get lonely living out here?"
"Sometimes."
He sat down beside her on the edge of the bed.
"Your clothes are probably dry by now," he murmured. "It's pretty warm out today. But you got all muddy when you fell down. Would you like to take a shower before you get dressed?"
She gazed up into his eyes. He was terribly attractive and he had such a sexy smile, and being snuggled beneath that heavy blanket had her feeling all warm and mellow.
She nodded her head.
He slipped his robe off and handed it to her, ordering softly, "Sit up and I'll help you put it on."
He wrapped her in the robe and gently eased her to her feet. Other than feeling a little dizzy, she seemd to be okay. He took her into the bathroom and turned on the shower.
"Maybe I'd better come in with you," he said as he adjusted the temperature. "I wouldn't want you to fall and bump your head again. I promise not to do anything you don't want me to do."
He was clad in nothing but a pair of low-cut jockey shorts, and Nellie couldn't keep her eyes from wandering down to the bulge in his fly. It moved ever so slightly, as if in response to her curious gaze, and her face flushed nervously.
"Don't be scared, sweetheart," he murmured. "I just want to help you."
"I-I don't even know your name," she stammered in an attempt to cover up her embarrassment. "I-I mean-"
"Mitch," he pronounced, slowly and deliberately, his hot breath tickling her skin as he spoke. "Short for Mitchel."
"Mitch," she repeated in a dreamy voice.
"Yes. Are you ready to get in the shower?"
She unfastened the robe and let it slip to the floor.
Mitch took her by the arm and soberly helped her into the shower stall. It was a big, one piece unit with a small seat molded into the end opposite the faucets. He set her down and told her to relax while he soaped up the washcloth.
Nellie leaned back and closed her eyes. Her mind was adrift on the wings of a pleasant daydream when Mitch kneeled in front of her and began gently washing her ripe tits, paying close attention to her tiny rosebud nipples.
"Do you like that?" he asked.
"Oh yes!" she moaned. "That feels so good."
He carefully scrubbed her neck and shoulders, working his way down to her smooth tummy. Then he pushed the washcloth between her thighs and rubbed it back and forth along her moist cunt.
She sighed and spread her legs apart so he could get at her better.
He scrubbed his way down her thighs and calves to her feet. Lifting a dainty foot in the air, he proceeded to rub the rough washcloth between her sensitive little toes.
She giggled and tried to pull away form him.
"No you don't," he teased, lifting her foot all the higher.
He finished washing her feet. Then he rinsed out the cloth and moved back up to her delicate little pussy. Before she realized what was happening, he had stuffed it inside her juicy cunt.
She started to protest. He wrapped his long arms around her and silenced her with a kiss.
"Leave it there. Please," he groaned in that sexy drawl. "I'm going to wash myself now, and when I'm done I'll take it out for you. Or maybe I'll put another one in there with it."
He stood up and removed his shorts, and Nellie could only stare silently at him. He was beautiful, from his long, muscular legs to liis narrow hips and broad chest and shoulders. Her eyes locked onto the half-hard cock dangling in front of his hairy balls, and she couldn't keep from licking her lips.
She glanced up at his face.
"I'm glad you like what you see," he told her in a pleased voice. "I sure like what I see when I look at you."
Nellie watched with lewd fascination as he gave his athletic frame a thorough scrubbing. By the time he was done, her big brown eyes were gazing longingly at the tempting cock hanging between his thighs.
Mitch knelt back down in front of her and sucked a tiny nipple into his cool mouth. The little bud puckered and hardened. He nuzzled her velvety mounds for a moment, then gave her other nipple a thorough sucking.
She moaned softly and closed her eyes as his lips paid homage to her silky curves. The coarse washcloth he had stuffed inside her was tickling the walls of her cunt, making them drool eagerly. And every time she shifted her position, the sensations coursing through her anxious body "grew that much more intense.
Feeling his fingers spread her pussy-lips apart and reach inside her, she scooted her ass forward. She thought he was going to remove the washcloth. Instead, he shoved a second one up there with it, This washcloth didn't go in as easy as the first one had. Her cunt was already pretty full. He was forced to twist it around in order to get it all the way inside and by the time lie was done she was consumed with lust.
"God, you make me feel good!" she whimpered. "Eat my pussy, Mitch! Please!"
Mitch pressed his face into her soft pubic fuzz.
Nellie gasped with pleasure as he nuzzled and kissed her curly muff and sucked on her wrinkled cunt-lips. His tongue tickled her tiny clit and her sensitive eager body responded automatically. She arched her back and tried to hump his face.
He lifted his head out of her dripping pussy. "You're really something, you know that? Do you want me, sweetheart? Do you want me to ram my big prick in your cunt and fuck you?"
"Yes!" she moaned. "Fuck me! I want you to fuck me!"
He rinsed her off and solemnly dried her soft curves with a big, fluffy towel. Then he carried her into the cabin's small living room and lay down with her in front of the fireplace. The rug beneath them was thick and furry and it tickled her bare back, enhancing the sensual feelings racing through her hungry body and making her want him all the more.
"There's something terribly wicked about lying here on this soft fur," she confided with a giggle.
Giving her nose a playful tweak, he said, "I know. That's why I bought it. Do you like having those washcloths in your cunt?"
"I love it! I feel so full! I wish you could fuck me with them inside it!"
"There is a way of doing that, sweetheart," he murmured, gazing seductively down into her eyes. "I can leave them in your cunt and fuck your pretty little ass."
"That sounds wonderful!" she moaned. "I love having both my holes filled at once!"
Mitch knelt between her thighs and took a long, leisurely look at her dewy pussy. The washcloths were completely soaked. Her slippery juices had leaked out onto her soft blonde muff, coating her wrinkled cunt-lips and puckered asshole. He smeared the sticky substance all over the tip of his swollen prick. Then he positioned his cock against her asshole.
"Are you ready, sweetheart?" he asked in a husky voice.
She nodded blissfully and closed her eyes.
He slowly pressed forward.
"Are you okay?" he asked as the head of his engorged prick began spreading her asshole open.
Nellie was so hot she didn't care that it was starting to hurt. All she cared about was how good his cock was going to feel once it was buried inside her horny body.
"I'm okay!" she moaned. "Shove it all the way up my ass! Please! Shove it up my ass and fuck me!"
He kept pushing until he had the tip of his hungry cock locked behind her tight little sphincter muscle. Then he paused for a moment to savor the glorious feelings coursing through his big frame.
"Damn, your ass is tight!" he groaned. "It feels so good!"
Nellie wrapped her slender legs around him. His slow, deliberate invasion of her shitter was driving her wild. She wanted him to hurry, to cram his cock inside her clear to the balls and give her ass the fucking it craved.
"Fuck me!" she sobbed. "I need it so bad! Stop teasing me and fuck me!"
Mitch pushed forward hard this time, and buried his cock to the hilt in her fevered ass.
Chapter Ten
Mitch's balls slammed against Nellie's asscheeks.
She threw her round little hips in the air.
"Fuck me, big man! Fuck me hard!" she wailed.
Mitch was happy to oblige.
"Jesus, sweetheart, you're really something!" he groaned. He proceeded to fuck her asshole as hard as he could.
Nellie met him blow for stinging blow. The washcloths were tickling her cunt walls more with each rough stroke of his swollen prick. She was overflowing with wild, wanton passion.
"Fuck me!" Mitch groaned. "Move that sweet ass and fuck me! Jesus, you're good!"
He reached down and massaged her ripe tits and rubbed her tiny nipples between his callused fingers.
"You're so good, sweetheart! Fuck me harder! Come on, fuck me!"
"Turn me over, Mitch. Let me get on my hands and knees."
Mitch grabbed hold of her legs and helped her roll onto her stomach. His cock was still embedded in her ass. She popped up onto her hands and knees and ground her milky white ass against his thighs.
"Oh shit! I think I'm going to die!" he growled. "Do that again!"
She did it again and she kept on doing it until he couldn't take anymore.
He was on the verge of coming. Reaching down between her legs, he massaged her tiny clit with his fingers and slammed his cock up inside her as hard as he could.
His swollen balls banged against her cunt-lips.
Nellie let out a passionate little squeal of pure rapture and her hungry pussy walls began to contract.
Mitch threw his head back and closed his eyes. Her body was squeezing and milking his rock-hard prick.
"I'm coming, sweetheart!" he bellowed. "Oh shit! I'm coming!"
Giving his cock one last hard, forward thrust, he shot his load deep inside her quivering pussy.
Nellie collapsed against the rug. Mitch let his spent prick slip free of her tight little asshole. Then he lay down beside her.
"You're terrifice, Nellie!" he groaned in her ear. "You sure know how to move that sweet ass. Are you okay? You didn't hurt yourself, did you?"
She shook, her head.
He nuzzled her soft blonde hair and planted hot little kisses all over the side of her face.
"That's good. I wouldn't want to hurt you."
She turned onto her side and wrapped her slender arms around his neck.
Mitch locked his wet lips over hers and his tongue invaded her mouth, tasting every corner of its sweet depths.
She was returning his kiss with unrestrained enthusiasm when suddenly, the cabin door opened and an amused voice said, "So that's why you're not out patrolling the lake."
Mitch dropped his hold on Nellie like he had just discovered she was on fire, and raced for the bedroom.
Staring down at her naked flesh, the stranger commented dryly, "I don't remember seeing you before, honey. What's your name?"
Nellie had fallen against the floor with a heavy thud. She was staring back at the stranger through a gray mist, feeling as if she might pass out again at any moment.
"Is something wrong?" he asked. "You look a little pale."
She wanted to answer him, but she couldn't seem to make the words come out. He knelt beside her and repeated his question.
"I-I'm okay," she finally stammered. "I bumped my head, and-and--"
Her eyes closed and her slender body went limp.
Nellie opened her eyes and stared up at the ceiling. She was still lying on the rug in front of the fireplace, but her naked form was hidden beneath a blanket and neither Mitch nor the stranger was anywhere to be seen.
She sat up and glanced around the room. The smell of freshly brewed coffee came drifting out to her from the kitchen. She struggled to her feet, wrapped the blanket around herself, and set off to find out what was going on.
A rumpled looking individual in a dirty I T-shirt, faded blue jeans, and sloppy rubber thongs was standing at the counter pouring himself a cup of coffee.
Glancing over his shoulder at her, he said, "I just made this. Do you want some?"
"I-yes. Thank you," she told him in a confused voice.
He handed her a tall mug and asked if she wanted anything in it. She shook her head.
"Who-where's Mitch?"
Seating himself opposite her, the stranger said, "Where he's supposed to be. Out patrolling the lake. You're Nellie?"
She nodded numbly.
"I'm Adam. Mitch's uncle. I just came up here to borrow his chain saw. Are you okay now?"
She nodded again. Adam was eyeing her with what appeared to be a cross between amusement and cool disdain, and it was fast rubbing her the wrong way.
"Mitch said you fell down in the water and bumped your head," he went on smoothly. "It's a good thing he was around to rescue you."
There was no mistaking the insinuation in Adam's words. Nellie set her cup down on the table and looked him in the eyes.
"I wouldn't have fallen if Mitch hadn't started swearing at me," she snapped, "and I bumped my head when he fell on top of me trying to drag me out of the water. You said something about not seeing me before. I take it your nephew is a womanizer as well as a coward."
Adam cleared his throat and said, "Sorry. You really do have a nasty bump on your head. I checked it out when I covered you up. It was stupid of me to practically accuse you of doing it just so you could put the make on my stud of a nephew. He isn't that good. And you're right, he is a womanizer as well as a coward."
Nellie looked down at her hands.
"I guess I can't really blame you for thinking it," she told him. "After all, I did end up in his bed. Or rather, on his rug. I wonder if my clothes are dry yet? I think I'd better get dressed and go home."
"Are you sure you can drive? You've passed out twice already. It could happen again."
"Oh. Do you really think so?" she asked, her smooth brow wrinkling into a frown.
"Uh-huh. Where do you live?"
"On the south side of town."
"So do I. Look, Nellie, I'd feel a lot better if you'd let me drive you home. I can take a taxi from your place to mine and have Mitch bring my car back to me tonight."
"I-that's an awful imposition. I mean, I don't even know you. I hate to put you to all that trouble."
"I don't mind. If it'll make you feel better, you can pay for the taxi."
Adam kept overriding her objections, and in the end Nellie reluctantly agreed. He brought her clothes in off the line and sent her into the bedroom to get dressed while he loaded the chain saw in the trunk of the car.
She bent over to pull up her panties and felt a stirring in her cunt.
Good Lord, she thought. I've still got those washcloths stuffed up inside me. I wonder if Mr. Big Mouth told his uncle about that too.
She pulled them out, rinsed them, and hung them in the shower.
Adam helped Nellie into the car and headed for town. They were halfway there before either of them spoke.
Adam glanced over at her and said, "You look a little better. Not quite so pale."
"It must be the drive," she replied. "I love riding in the country."
"Me too. It always cheers me up."
Nellie studied him out of the corner of her eye. He was quite a bit older than Mitch, about thirty-five, she guessed, and he was fairly good-looking in spite of his uncombed hair and wrinkled clothing.
"How close do you live to the Riverside Apartments? If it isn't too far maybe we should go on to your place instead of stopping at mine. Surely I can drive a few blocks without any trouble. I can always pull over if I get dizzy."
"About a mile," he replied. "How are you feeling?"
She felt fine, she told him. And she was sure she could manage a mile without any trouble. He agreed, and a half hour later they pulled into the driveway of a modest, three bedroom home on the city's south side.
He shut off the engine. "I just have to unload that chain saw, then you can be on your way. Why don't you get out of the car and walk around until I'm done? It'll give you a better idea of how you feel."
Nellie climbed from the car and wandered across Adam's front yard. It was small but neatly kept, and she couldn't help noticing the colorful array of petunias growing along the edge of his porch.
Why won't mine grow like that? she wondered with a twinge of jealousy.
She turned to ask him about them. He was in the process of hoisting the heavy chain saw from the trunk of the car.
My God he's got sexy arms, she thought. He must be terribly strong.
A little shiver of wanton delight raced up her spine. Davey and his wrestler friends were big, and they had big muscles, but their arms didn't bulge the way Adam's were bulging as they strained to lift that saw.
Catching her eye as he closed the trunk, he said, "I'll just put this in the garage. Do you want a cup of coffee before you go? I've got some made. All I have to do is warm it up."
Nellie silently followed him inside and sat down at the kitchen table to wait while he dug through his grimy garage for a place to stash the chain saw.
Adam was looking even more ragged by the time he joined her. He washed the dirt and grease off his hands and heated up the coffee.
"You're sure you're okay?" he asked as he pushed a tall mug of steaming liquid under her nose.
"I'm sure," she told him. "Anyway, it isn't that far from here to my place. Do you live alone?"
"Un-huh. Just me and my cat. I wonder where she is. She usually jumps up on the table and tries to climb in the food."
"Oh. I'm afraid I chased her off," Nellie confessed sheepishly. "I didn't know she was allowed on the table."
"That's okay. She'll come back as soon as she's done pouting. So tell me, do you live all alone in that fancy apartment of yours?"
Nellie bristled. The disdain had crept back into his eyes and his voice as he spoke, as if he didn't believe she could afford such a place.
"For your information," she replied hotly, "I live there with my sister. Not that I owe you any explanation. If I was being kept in that fancy apartment by some man it wouldn't be any of your business."
Gazing solemnly down at his coffee, Adam said, "Sorry again. It seems that where women are concerned I'm real good at jumping to all the wrong conclusions. I was married up until two years ago when my wife ran off with some jerk who promised to buy her all the things I'd never be able to afford."
Nellie said, "Oh. I'm sorry."
"Don't be. She was a bitch. Always complaining about something. It isn't that I miss her, the experience just soured my thinking.
Brought out the male chauvinist pig in me."
"I don't think you're a chauvinist," she told him. "I think you've just gotten used to expecting the worst from women."
"Thanks. You're a nice lady, Nellie. And you're very pretty."
He placed a big hand over hers. His touch sent an erotic thrill racing through her sensitive body. She turned and stared out the window. The last thing she wanted right now was to have her overactive glands make her fall into this man's bed two hours after she met him. It would probably just prove to him that his first impression of her had been right.
The sun disappeared behind a cloud and a cool breeze set the curtains to fluttering.
"It looks like it's going to rain," she commented. "I really should get back home."
"So soon?" he asked in a soft, sexy murmur.
She glanced up at him in surprise. Somehow she just hadn't been expecting him to make a pass at her. He gave her hand a gentle squeeze, sending a bolt of electricity shooting up her arm.
"Why don't you stay a while?" he went on in that same sexy voice. "I can't saw logs in the rain and this big house gets awfully lonely sometimes. I'm a terrific cook. If you stay, I'll whip up a pot of my famous homemade chili."
"I-I don't think that's a very good idea," she stammered.
The gentle pressure of his callused fingers on her skin was making her feel all tingly inside. He gave her hand another squeeze. She saw the muscles in his arm ripple and her sensitive pussy began to twitch with desire. He asked her why she didn't think it was a good idea. She looked up into his eyes. He seemed so sincere.
"Because I'm afraid one thing will lead to another and you'll end up proving you were right to have a bad opinion of me," she whispered.
"Oh. Well, I guess I can't blame you for that. Not after the things I said."
He lifted her hand up to his lips and gave it a gentle kiss.
"Nellie, honey, I really am sorry. It's just a bad habit I've fallen into. Please give me a chance to prove that I'm not as obnoxious as I act sometimes."
Nellie's cunt responded to his tender words by sending a stream of sweet cunt-juice down to soak her furry muff. She wanted him. He was gentle and sexy and good-natured. If only he wasn't so grimy looking. She hesitated and her eager pussy twitched again, as if in response to her doubts.
"Please," he pleaded, his eyes boring into hers.
Nellie glanced out the window. It had started to rain with a vengeance.
Looking back over into his eyes, she whispered, "Okay. If you're sure you want me to."
"I want you to, honey," he told her. "Real bad. There's a cozy little glassed-in porch at the back of the house, off my bedroom. We can sit out there and drink beer and watch the storm. Unless you don't like watching it rain."
Nellie couldn't have refused him even if she had wanted to. The soothing patter of the rain against the window and the sensual feel of his strong fingers gently clutching her hand were almost more than she could bear.
"That sounds wonderful," she replied softly.
He grabbed the beer and quickly hustled her out to the porch before she could change her mind.
The little room was just as warm and cozy as Adam had said it was. He led her over to a pair of beanbag chairs and they settled back to enjoy the storm, and it wasn't long before Nellie was feeling as mellow as her drink.
"I love it out here," she said, sighing happily. "It's like being in the rain without geting wet or cold."
She leaned back and closed her eyes. She was enjoying the sound of the rain beating on the glass when Adam locked his lips over hers and gave her a long, wet kiss. It startled her at first, then she melted into his strong arms.
"Let's take our clothes off," he whispered as he released her lips. "The humidity has made it awfully warm in here."
He unbuttoned her blouse and gently caressed her ripe tits.
"You have beautiful tits, Nellie," he murmured.
She moaned softly and arched her back.
The sound of the rain was so soothing, and his hands felt so good on her skin. He gave each tiny nipple a suck, then quickly unfastened her skirt and pulled it off her shapely hips.
She rolled her ass and moaned, "Eat my pussy, Adam! Please! I'm so hot!"
"You bet I will, honey," he told her, sounding a bit breathless. "Just give me a second to get out of these pants."
Nellie watched him strip through half closed lids. His long, muscular body looked even better naked. She couldn' take her eyes off his cock. It was almost as big as Davey's.
She slipped off her bikini panties and spread her legs wide.
"You've got the prettiest pussy I've ever seen," he said in a husky voice, "and I'll bet I've got the horniest cock you've ever seen."
Nellie giggled happily.
"Really, handsome?" she teased. "I find that hard to believe. But I'd just love having you prove I'm wrong."
Chapter Eleven
Adam knelt between Nellie's legs and buried his face in her juicy pussy. She lay back in the chair and closed her eyes.
"That feels so good!" she moaned. "Lick me all over! Lick my clit too!"
His wet tongue worked its way into her cunt. He swirled it around inside her for a moment, hungrily tasting her sweet cunt-juice, then moved up to suck on her tiny clit.
"Oh yes! Do it to me! Suck me, big man!"
She wove her fingers through his hair and tried to hump his face. He was driving her wild. He kept up his licking and sucking for a minute longer, then lifted her into his arms and carried her to a big lounge chair.
"I'll be able to get at you better here, honey," he told her. "Drape your legs over the arms."
She gladly did as he asked.
Straddling the lounge, Adam scooted up to her until her cunt was resting against his rock-hard cock. Then he pressed its mushroom-shaped tip against her eager pussy, Nellie tried to squirm closer to him. She wanted him to ram his big cock in her waiting pussy and fuck her. He laid his heavy body across her to hold her in place, refusing to let her move.
"Fuck me!" she moaned. "I want you to fuck my cunt!"
"I'll fuck you in a minute, honey," he whispered in her ear. "I want to play with this delicious little body of yours first."
Adam nuzzled her tits and gave each tiny nipple a thorough sucking. Then lie slowly kissed his way around her shoulders and her throat and her soft cheeks.
She was moaning quietly and rolling her hips. He lifted her up and ordered her to wrap her arms around his neck.
"I'm going to push your sweet little cunt down on my prick now," he told her, his voice hoarse with emotion. "And then I'm going to fuck your beautiful brains out."
Nellie eagerly wound her slender arms around his neck. Grasping her legs, he pulled her forward until her soft pubic fuzz was touching his belly. Then he lowered her down onto the tip of his engorged cock.
She squealed with delight as his big cock penetrated her cunt. Her hungry inner walls were clutching it, holding it tight, bathing it with their slippery juices so it could easily slide back and forth inside her.
"Oh my God!" she shrieked. "Fuck me! Please fuck me!"
He slammed her down hard and impaled her on his stiff prick.
"Jesus, honey, you sure do feel good!" he groaned as her supple walls molded themselves around his thick cock.
He lifted her up a ways, then let her body slide back down his slippery prick.
She ground her firm little ass against his balls.
"Oh shit!" he growled. "That was great! Fuck me, Nellie! Move your ass and fuck me!"
Nellie started bouncing up and down on his swollen cock with wild abandon.
"Jesus Christ, honey, slow down! We're going to fall off the fucking lounge!"
She rubbed her tits around on his chest and clamped her teeth down on a hairy nipple, "Oh shit! Oh my God!" he gurgled. "Jesus, Nellie, you're driving me crazy!"
He finally slowed her down with a long, wet kiss.
Nellie returned Adam's kiss with the same uninhibited passion she had displayed while bouncing around on his engorged cock. Her tongue invaded his mouth, and when he returned the favor she sucked so hard on his wet tongue that for a second he was afraid she was going to swallow it.
"You're terrific, honey" he groaned as he freed himself from her thirsty lips. "I've never met a woman like you before!"
Nellie snuggled against his chest and purred happily. Her cunt felt so hot and so full, and that feeling was rapidly building to a climax.
"Fuck me, Adam!" she pleaded softly. "Fuck my cunt hard! Make me come! I need it so bad!"
He got to his feet, taking care not to let her slip off his rigid cock, and laid her down on her back on the carpet.
"Hang on, honey!" he said. "I'm going to fuck your beautiful brains out!"
"Oh God yes!" she wailed. "Fuck me, big man! Fuck my cunt."
Adam fucked her as hard as he could, slamming his swollen prick in and out of her drool-ing cunt while she writhed deliriously about beneath him.
"Oh shit, honey!" he finally growled, "I hope you're ready because I'm going to come! I just can't hold back any longer! You're too damn good!"
She could feel his prick start to twitch. She threw her ass against him and her sensitive little pussy burst into spasms.
Adam's excited cock spewed what seemed like a gallon of sticky cum into her pulsing cunt while she writhed and moaned and tossed about in the throes of her orgasm. Then he collapsed across her velvety tits and just lay still for a minute, enjoying the heady sensations flooding his muscular frame.
"God you're good, honey!" he croaked when he finally recovered his composuure. "You're so lively! Don't you ever get tired?"
Nellie giggled and said, "Sometimes. Do you think you could wear me out?"
He brushed a lock of silky blonde hair back from her forehead.
"I don't know," he told her in a deep, sexy voice. "But I'd sure like to try. Where do you want me to start?"
Nellie blushed and lowered her long eyelashes. His gentleness made her feel very shy and feminine.
"How about letting me lick that beautiful cock of yours clean?" she whispered. "I'm dying to put it in my mouth and suck on it."
Rolling over onto his back, Adam groaned. "Wrap your luscious lips around it, honey. It's all yours."
Rising to her knees, Nellie wrapped her fingers around his hairy balls and took a long, hungry look at his limp cock. She lowered her lips to its flared tip and slowly sucked it up into her cool, wet mouth.
Adam lay back and closed his eyes.
"Jesus, that feels good!" he croaked through tightly clenched teeth. "I love having my cock sucked!"
She licked and slurped away at it for a few minutes, until she had it squeaky clean and standing at attention once more, then she spat it out and attacked his musky crotch. She cleaned his balls next, drawing first one and then the other into the wet depths of her mouth and rolling it around with her tongue. Then she had him bend bis knees and spread his legs wide apart so she could work on his hairy crack.
Nellie licked Adam's sweaty crotch clean, paying special attention to the insides of his muscular thighs as she worked her way down to bis asshole. Then she cupped her little hands around his asscheeks and crammed her tongue through his tight opening.
Adam clenched his fists. Her enthusiastic tongue-fucking was driving Kim to distraction.
"Jesus Christ, honey!" he groaned. "I don't know how much more of this I can take without shooting my load in the air! Damn, you're talented!"
Nellie quickly moved back up to his excited cock and began sucking the big thing into her mouth, not stopping until she had engulfed every last inch of his swollen prick.
Adam stared down at her in amazement. The tip of her dainty nose was resting on his belly. He collapsed back against the carpet and stared blankly up at the ceiling.
"I hope you like the taste of cum," he finally rasped, "because I'm going to shoot my load in your mouth."
Giggling, she proceeded to shove a pair of slender fingers up his ass.
His big body jerked spasmodically.
"Jesus Christ! Holy shit, honey, you're sure asking for it!" he yelped.
She responded to his passionate outburst by cramming a third finger into his fevered asshole.
All he could do was lie there and groan.
She backed off until just the tip of his rock-hard cock was nestled between her wet lips. Then she engulfed it again, working its sensitive shaft over with her tongue as it slowly slipped into her mouth.
Erupting with volcanic force, Adam's tormented prick spewed its load of sticky cum down her throat.
Nellie was forced to back off a little as his jism spilled into her waiting mouth. But she did manage to gulp it all down without choking, and when his cock finally ceased its frenzied puls-ing and twitching, she gave it another thorough cleaning with her talented tongue.
Adam gently wrapped his long arms around her and drew her close and locked his thirsty lips over hers.
"You taste so good," he whispered when at last he released her. "And you feel so good and you're so incredibly sexy." She snuggled deeper into his warm embrace. "Nellie," he ventured after a moment, "how would you like to spend the night with me? I mean, you don't have to go home right away, do you? Your sister won't care, will she?"
Nellie gazed up into his eyes. There was something in his expression that she hadn't noticed before, a tenderness, and she suddenly felt very vulnerable. The last thing she needed was to have him fall in love with her. She was enjoying her freedom. She didn't want to be tied to one man, no matter how much she might like him.
"I-thank you for asking," she stammered nervously, "but it really wouldn't be . . . fair. To either of us. I'm afraid I'm just not ready for that kind of relationship."
"I don't understand. You're willing to spend all afternoon with me but you won't spend the night. What do you do, turn into a vampire when the sun goes down?"
Nellie giggled.
"What's so funny?"
"You. You look like you just found out somebody got in the cupboard and ate all your candy."
His mouth curved up into an amused grin and he asked, "Are you accusing me of pouting?"
"Uh-huh. Just like your cat."
He cupped her chin in his hand.
"What are you afraid of, Nellie?" he asked as he looked down into her eyes.
She couldn't meet his piercing gaze. There was something about him that made her feel terribly unsure of herself.
"I-I don't really know," she replied in a small voice. "Maybe I just need time. Since my husband died, I've shied away from any kind of commitment. I'm not sure why."
Giving her forehead a tender kiss, Adam whispered, "I am. You're afraid of being hurt again."
"You don't understand. I didn't love him anymore. His dying didn't hurt me, it saved me from having to hurt him. I feel guilty because he left me well off. Sort of like I didn't deserve to get anything from him. But I don't feel cheated or hurt."
"I see. In other words, you're having so much fun being on your own that you're afraid to let yourself get close to anyone. Any man, that is."
Nellie was silent for so long that he was beginning to wonder if she had heard him.
"Yes," she said at last. "I never really tried to analyze it before, but I think you've summed it up pretty well."
"Please stay tonight, honey," he pleaded. "Give me a chance to prove I can care about you without tying you down."
"I-I wish I could say yes, but I just don't know-"
"All right, then, go home and think it over. I'll call you tomorrow and ask you again."
"But-why? I mean-"
"Because I think you're worth it. Nellie, I understand what you're going through."
Much to Nellie's surprise she found herself blushing again.
"Okay," she whispered. "Just as long as you know I can't promise you anything."
Adam heaved a big sigh of relief.
"I'm glad that's over with. Now we can get back to the important stuff. Things like which ear should I nibble on first?"
Nellie giggled and squirmed as he kissed his way around her soft cheeks to her full red lips.
But her laughter soon faded into soft moans.
Adam's cool mouth left a trail of damp little kisses from her throat down to the triangle of soft blonde fur guarding the entrance to her delicate pussy, setting her body on fire with need. Then suddenly, he dived between her legs and his tongue invaded her wet cunt.
"Oh! Oh my God!" she cried. "Eat my pussy! Oh yes! Eat it! Please!"
He lapped away at her excited cunt for a few minutes, then moved down to work on her tiny pink asshole.
Nellie spread her legs wide and pulled them back against her tits. She was so hot she could hardly stand it. His wet tongue felt good on her skin. He pushed a callused finger through her tight opening and she shrieked with pleasure.
"Oh God! Fuck my ass with your finger!" she moaned. "I need it so bad!"
He fucked her shitter with one finger for a moment, then jammed a second callused finger inside her and fucked her with two.
She was lost in an erotic world of sexual fantasy, moaning and tossing about in her passion, when he shoved his fat thumb in her cunt and began wiggling it around.
"Do it to me!" she whimpered. "Fuck my holes! Make me come! I need to come!"
"I'll make you come, honey!" he groaned in her ear. "Fuck my hand! I like to watch you grind your ass around against my hand!"
Nellie raised her hips higher in the air and rolled them around in a circle.
"Fuck my fingers, honey!" he urged. "That's the way! Fuck them harder!"
Nellie was beside herself with lust, teetering on the brink of orgasm. Adam's hand was coated with the sweet juices flowing in a steady stream from her excited cunt. He waited until he was certain she was about to come, then lowered his lips to her tiny clit and sucked it up into his mouth.
Nellie wrapped her slender legs around Adam's head and her pussy exploded into glorious spasms. She almost drowned him in her wet pussy as she passionately humped his face.
Chapter Twelve
Kerri gave her head a bewildered shake.
"I still don't understand why you wouldn't spend the night with Adam," she said. "Especially since you seem to like him so much."
The sisters were taking a few minutes to relax in their spa before going to bed. The rain had stopped falling shortly after Nellie returned home, the sky had cleared, and it had turned out to be a beautiful evening.
"I don't really understand it either," she admitted unhappily. "Adam is wonderful. I mean, he's warm and loving and sexy. God is he sexy! But-damn it, Sis, he's so grubby. You should see the way he dresses. And his cat thinks she's the centerpiece for the kitchen table."
"So?"
"So it turns me off. I can't help how it makes me feel," she snapped in response to Kerri's disgusted look. "Grease and grime turn me off. They always have."
"Did you tell him that?"
"Of course not."
Nellie stared up at the stars.
"I couldn't tell him a thing like that," she said after a moment. "I don't want to hurt bis feelings. I don't want to turn him off."
"Then you must like him a lot. You've never worried about turning a man off before. Look, Sis, why don't you just be honest with the guy? He was honest with you."
"I know you're right," Nellie replied gloomily. "I guess I'm just a coward."
Kerri gave Nellie a sisterly pat on the arm.
"Think about what I said. I'd hate to see you throw away your chance to have a meaningful relationship for a change just because you're afraid to tell the guy you wish he'd wash once in a while."
"And get the cat off the table," Nellie added without enthusiasm.
Nellie went to bed feeling out of sorts and she wasn't in any better spirits the next morning. Her sister's cheery goodbye only served to irritate her all the more. She had just made up her mind to get dressed and try losing her blues at the shopping mall when the doorbell rang. She opened the door to find Charlie standing on her porch.
Looking him in the eyes, she asked sarcastically, "What's the matter? Couldn't you get your son to run your errands for you this morning?"
"Come on, Nellie, don't be like that," he whined. "I just came by to see if you were all right. It's been over a week since I called you and your sister said you'd phone me back."
He stared down at his shoes.
"I miss you," he said. "I thought maybe-would you like to come over this weekend? My boss is having a big party Saturday night, and I thought maybe you'd like to go."
"You mean you're stuck for a date so you thought you'd try me. No thanks. You might be hard up, but I'm not," she snapped, and she slammed the door in his face.
Nellie slipped into a pair of jeans and a tank top and drove to the mall. By noon she was feeling much better. She decided to walk over to a small restaurant across the street and eat lunch before going back home. She stepped through the doorway and promptly fell flat on her ass. Nellie was sitting in the middle of the floor looking extremely embarrassed when a tall, dark, and handsome man in a handsome gray suit and burgundy tie bent over her.
"Are you okay, miss? Did you hurt yourself?" he asked.
"I'm not sure," she stammered.
He reached down to help her to her feet. As soon as she tried to stand she knew she was in trouble.
"I must have twisted my ankle," she groaned. "I can't put any pressure on it."
He immediately wrapped his arms around her and helped her over to a chair.
"I'll call a doctor," he said, and he turned to go.
"No! Please. I don't need a doctor. I might need a ride home, but it's just a simple sprain. I know. This isn't the first time it's happened."
"Would it help if you rested it for a while?" he asked anxiously. "There's a room in the back where you can lie down and put your feet up."
Nellie gazed into his eyes. My God he's good-looking, she thought with a sigh. And that suit! He could have just stepped out of a magazine ad.
"That would be nice. It'll give me a chance to find out just how bad a sprain I've got."
He helped her to her feet again and took her to the rear of the restaurant. The room was small but comfortable. She lay down on the narrow couch and he closed the door.
"My name is Jim," he told her. "I'm the manager. Would you mind if I took a look at that ankle?"
Nellie was too busy admiring his clothes to answer his question. He sat down at her feet and gently removed her shoes, and his fingers began tracing the lines of her ankle. She lay back and closed her eyes.
"That feels wonderful," she said with a sigh. "I love having my feet rubbed."
"You have nice feet. I like feet. I happen to think they're the sexiest part of a woman's body. Well, almost the sexiest."
Nellie giggled. He was tickling her toes with his fingernails.
"Your feet are real sensitive," he murmured. "That means you're sensitive all over."
"It does?" she asked in a dreamy voice.
"Uh-huh."
He lifted her foot up in the air and inspected her toes.
"Cute. You have cute toes," he said, planting a wet kiss on each one. "I just realized I never asked you your name."
"It's Nellie," she replied breathlessly.
Her slender body shivered with delight as his lips moved up the sole of her foot to her ankle. She could feel the juices in her cunt starting to flow. Her hot little pussy couldn't help responding to his tender caresses.
Jim leaned forward and kissed her, and she purred contentedly. She was too warm and cozy to care about anything except how much her eager pussy wanted this handsome, sexy man.
"How do you feel now?" he asked in a husky voice.
"Wonderful," she whispered. "You have such sensitive hands. I love the way you're massaging my foot."
"I'd like to massage your whole luscious body. Do you think you'd like that, Nellie?"
"Oh yes! I think that would be wonderful!"
Jim scrambled out of his clothes.
Nellie studied his naked body with hungry eyes. He was lean and muscular, and his big, beautiful cock was standing straight up in the air, twitching eagerly.
She reached out and teased it with her fingers. Then she sat up and opened her mouth and slowly gobbled down the entire length of his rigid prick.
Jim clenched his fists and watched in disbelief as his big cock disappeared into the cool depths of her throat.
"My God, how did you do that?" he croaked when she finally backed off.
"I don't know," she said with a giggle. "All I know is I can do it. Do you like it?"
"Like it! I love it! Do it again!"
Nellie happily obliged.
"My God! That was terrific! Lie down, baby! I want to get you out of those clothes!"
He removed her jeans and panties and lifted her tank top up to bare her ripe tits. Then he parted her legs and took a long, hungry look at her juicy cunt.
"You've got a beautiful pussy," he murmured.
Wrapping his arms around her, he held her and kissed her and caressed her velvety curves with his hands and mouth until her breath was coming in short gasps and she was moaning and arching her back.
"I'm going to fuck you now, baby!" he groaned. "You do want me to fuck you, don't you?"
"Oh yes! Please fuck me, Jim! Fuck me now!"
Jim's swollen prick was drooling eagerly. He parted her wrinkled cunt-lips and eased it through her dewy opening.
"Oh my God!" she moaned. "Put it inside me! Put it all the way inside me and fuck me!"
He backed off just enough to make her want him that much more, then buried his cock to the hilt in her quivering body. He fucked her with long, leisurely strokes while she ground her ass against his balls in an effort to bury his cock deeper inside her hungry cunt.
"Harder!" she moaned. "Fuck me harder, big man!"
He speeded up his fucking rhythm.
"That's the way! I need it so bad! Fuck me!"
They were both about to come. Jim's cock stiffened and swelled even more as he reached the edge, stretching Nellie's cunt walls and making them pulse with eager anticipation.
"Oh my God, I'm coming!" she wailed, throwing herself against his hard body.
"So am I!" he groaned. "Keep your voice down. We don't want-oh shit-the customers -Jesus Christ, that's good-to hear us!"
That was all Nellie's sensitive body could stand. Her pussy exploded with feeling. Jim took a few more deep strokes, wrapped himself around her trembling body, and shot his load into her waiting cunt.
Jim held Nellie and stroked her soft blonde hair until they had both regained their composure.
"How do you feel now?" he asked in a husky voice. "How's your ankle?"
"It's fine. I'll call a cab to take me home and then I'll have somebody come pick my car up tonight." Nellie sighed contentedly and whispered, "You were wonderful. Kiss me and make love to me again. I want to lick your cock clean. I want to lick you clean all over."
Instead of doing as she asked, he moved back away from her.
"I'm sorry, baby," he told her, "but I can't. I've got a lot of work to do and I've already been off the floor too long. I'll send for that taxi as soon as I get my clothes back on."
Pursing her full red lips into a pout, she complained good-naturedly, "Work, work, work. Is that all you men ever think of?"
"Not necessarily," he said with a grin. "How about if I come over and visit you after I get off?"
"That sounds wonderful. We can sit in the spa and drink wine and-who knows where it'll lead."
"Great. I'll be off by seven. You're sure your ankle is okay?"
Nellie nodded.
"Good. Then you won't mind signing a release form before you go, will you?"
"What?"
"I need to have you sign a re-"
"I heard what you said," she snapped. "Why didn't you have me sign it when you first brought me in here?"
"What do you mean?" he asked defensively.
He was concentrating on buttoning his shirt, carefully avoiding her eyes.
"I mean that you fucked me in the hopes it would keep me from suing you. That's right, isn't it?"
"Of course not," he sputtered, "I'd never-"
"Bullshit! You sure as hell would. But you should have saved your energy. I didn't trip on your stupid floor. It's my shoes. The heel turns. This is the third time it's happened. I tried explaining that to you out there, but you wouldn't listen."
She couldn't miss the look of relief that washed across his handsome features.
Damn him to hell, she thought as she struggled back into her jeans and blouse. He's exactly like Charlie, All he's really interested in is his precious job.
Chapter Thirteen
"Aren't you being a little unfair?" Kerri asked when Nellie had finished relating her tale of woe. "I mean, just because you don't have to work for a living-"
Nellie stuck her tongue out at her sister.
"Must you spout logic at me when I'm being unreasonable? I know all that. I just wish that sometime, some man would say he'd rather fuck than work."
Kerri smiled tolerantly.
"Adam called while you were gone," she said. "There's a message on the answering machine."
"What does he want, as if I didn't know?"
"He wants you to go to a party with him this weekend. He's coming over tonight about eight o'clock to ask you in person."
"Oh no," Nellie groaned. "I can just imagine what kind of party it'll be. A bunch of grubby looking couples in dirty jeans guzzling beer and talking about football."
"What are you going to tell him?"
"How should-I know! God bless my sprained ankle. It gives me the perfect excuse."
"Not if all they're going to do is sit and discuss football," Kerri remarked tonelessly. "Does it still hurt?"
"A little, when I try to walk. The spa really helped it. At least now I can get around the apartment without having to crawl on my hands and knees. I should be able to walk even better by tomorrow."
Kerri said, "Speaking of spas, I think I'll go take a dip. My back is killing me tonight. Are you coming in?"
Nellie looked at the clock. It was almost eight. She shook her head.
"Adam will be here any minute. Wear a bathing suit. I'll bring him out and introduce him to you."
Kerri left to go soak in the spa.
Leaning back in her chair, Nellie thought glumly, A party sounds like such fun. Charlie is going to one too. Why ami so stubborn? Why can't I just accept Adam's invitation and enjoy myself without caring what he and his friends look like? Damn it, she decided angrily, that's exactly what I'll do. I'm tired of being such a snob about the way people dress. What the hell has it ever gotten me, anyway?
The doorbell rang. Having made up her mind what she was going to do, she resolutely hobbled across the room and pulled the door open.
"Well?" asked Adam. "Aren't you going to invite me in?"
Nellie numbly showed him into the living room. It was Adam, all right, but she hardly recognized him in his dark blue suit, and pinstriped shirt, and silk tie.
He was gazing mischievously down at her, waiting for her to speak.
She stammered,"I-my sister said you were coming over after work. I thought-I mean-"
"You were expecting a ditch digger in dirty jeans," he filled in, almost as if he was reading her mind.
Much to her embarrassment her face immediately turned bright red.
"Something like that," she admitted in a small voice.
She gazed up into his eyes. He looked so beautiful and so sexy, and she should have been thrilled to death to see him like this. Instead, all she seemed to feel was a sharp pain in the pit of her stomach. She sat down on the sofa and wearily motioned for him to join her.
"Is something wrong?" he asked.
That was all Nellie's confused emotions could handle.
Adam looked so genuinely concerned. She wanted to tell him what was going through her mind but the words wouldn't come. She finally gave up and burst into frustrated tears.
He held her and rocked her, and in the end he persuaded her to tell him what was wrong.
He lifted her chin and gazed down into her big brown eyes.
"I have a confession to make," he told her solemnly. "I only wear the greasy jeans and T-shirt when I'm working around the house. I own General Services. That party I'm inviting you to is one I'm giving for my employees."
"You own-it is?" Nellie stammered.
"Uh-huh. My wife didn't leave me because I couldn't buy her all the fancy things she wanted. She left me because I wouldn't buy them. I'm a simple guy with simple tastes. I always have been. And I wasn't about to change just to suit her."
Nellie said, "Oh. But-what did she want?"
"Furs, jewelry, a mansion on a hill. You name it, she wanted it. I guess she married me with the idea of changing me. Anyway, it didn't work."
"Oh."
Nellie giggled nervously.
"The only thing I want is to see you all dressed up in that beautiful suit once in a while. It really turns me on."
"It does, huh?"
She ran her hands over the material, from his broad shoulders down to his slim waist.
"It sure does," she breathed. "It makes me go all weak at the knees."
"I don't care what it does to your knees," he whispered. "I want to know what it does to that furry little thing you've got hidden up there between them."
Nellie unfastened his pants and teased his limp prick with her fingers.
"Let's go in the bedroom," she said after a moment. "I want to blow that big beautiful cock of yours up to full size and fuck it until it falls off."
Lifting her into his arms, Adam carried her from the room.
"Sounds good to me. I've always wanted to be fucked until my prick fell off."
They climbed out of their clothes and Adam lay down on his back on her big bed.
He gently drew her down on top of him.
"I want to eat your pussy while you suck on my prick," he murmured. "Turn around and straddle my chest."
Nellie spread her slender body out on top of him with her moist cunt resting in front of his face. Then she sucked his cock up into her mouth.
Adam shoved his tongue deep into her drooling pussy.
"Oh yes! Fuck my pussy with your tongue!" she moaned. "I love it when you stick your tongue in my pussy!"
She licked all around his cock, the way she would lick an ice cream cone, then moved down and sucked his hairy balls up into her mouth.
"Oh shit!" Adam yelped. "I'm going to come! Damn! You're just too much!"
She sucked his swollen cock back into her mouth. His hips thrust forward, almost of then-own acGord, and his creamy load spilled down her throat.
Adam reached beneath Nellie and kneaded her full tits. Then he slid his hands up to her cunt and stroked her tiny clit.
She sighed and humped his hand.
"Put your fingers in my pussy. Please," she pleaded.
He sank three long fingers into her wet cunt.
"Fuck me!" she moaned. "Fuck my asshole!
I want to feel you shove your big cock up my ass!"
Adam turned her onto her stomach and pressed his sagging prick against her tiny asshole. Reaching behind her, she stroked it until she had it standing at attention once more. Then she wiggled her firm little asscheeks in his face and begged him to fuck her.
Adam carefully pushed his swollen cock through her puckered asshole. Nellie's hungry pussy nearly gobbled up his balls as she ground her ass around and around against his thighs in the throes of her passion.
She was about to come. He roughly squeezed her ripe tits and pinched her tiny nipples, and her excited cunt burst into delicious spasms.
Adam thrust forward hard, jamming his cock up her ass clear to the hilt, and let her pulsing cunt walls milk his engorged prick dry.
"You never did tell me whether or not you'd be my guest at the party this weekend," Adam reminded her as he held her enfolded in his strong arms.
"I can't think of anything I'd rather do than come to your party," Nellie replied in a contented murmur. "In fact, if the offer is still open, I can't think of anything I'd rather do than spend the whole night with you."
"You can't? I mean, you will?"
"Uh-huh."
Adam gave her a long, loving kiss.
"I can't wait to show you off to my staff," he whispered as he released her lips."The men will turn green with envy."
"I can't wait either. A friend of mine works for you. He must be your best employee. He never has time for anything except his job."
Nellie giggled impishly.
"Poor Charlie," she said, not sounding the least bit sorry. "I can't wait to see the look on his face when he finds out I came to the party with his boss."
