Mata Hudson was the most desirable coed on campus. Guys flocked around her for this reason, plus the fact that everyone knew what her sexual appetite was like. She had to have sex constantly and the studs on campus were most willing to oblige her. So she went from man to man, satisfying her needs and building a wild reputation.
Then Mata meets Felix Freeman, who treats her like a real woman should be treated instead of just another piece of flesh. For the first time in her life, Mata feels herself getting attached to a male, of actually falling in love.
One thing leads to another, and before she knows it, she is going home with Felix for the Christmas holidays. She soon finds that Felix's mother is the queen of all bitches, and that his father is a dirty old man who would just as soon go to bed with her as look at her.
What should she do? Stay and get more and more involved with Felix? Perhaps marry him as he suggests? Or should she go back to her own old loose ways, going from man to man, using each one for her pleasure and then forgetting. No, this is too empty for Mata. She has found love, and she is going to do all within her power to keep it!
CHAPTER ONE
If it hadn't been for Felix's parents, he never would have gone on to school. But, they insisted that he get a good education, so that he would always know security. However, Felix knew that after he got out of school, he was certainly going to do his best to make as much money as possible on as little work as possible.
What he wanted most was to get this part of his life over and really start living. After graduation, he wanted a new car to zip around the country picking up chicks and getting stoned and laid every night. It would be a groovy life. But for his mother's pride, and his father's, he had to get through school.
Felix opened his eyes and saw the rain clouds overhead. He stretched his long body and slowly sat up, uprooting some grass in the process. He shoved the grass in his mouth and began chewing it. He turned himself over until he was on his knees in a praying position. He bowed his head and spit out the grass. He prayed that he'd pass his English exam that was coming up in the afternoon. He said, "Oh, please lemme pass this fucking test or I'm gonna cry and flunk out and the whole shit." He got up with a burst of energy and ran into the dormitory.
As Felix walked briskly down the hall he ran into his dear friend Conrad Dunn, one of the guys he had gone to high school with, and one of the guys who gets laid every night. The lucky bastard found some piece of ass in his math class who did the trick for only one guy at a time. He had her for two months already, day and fucking night.
The one thing Felix had on his friend, though, was the way he looked. Felix was six feet two, two hundred pounds, blonde, blue-eyed and handsome. Conrad, on the other hand, was a short dumpy type guy, with hippy black hair and a thin moustache. How the hell he got the action, Felix never knew. Except that maybe he was a groovy guy. He was smarter than Felix, too. He always knew what to say and when to say it. Felix greeted him warmly in the hall.
"Hi, prick," he said. "Still getting the action, you little schmuck?" Felix knew he was.
"You know, Freeman, every time I see you, you always ask the same fucking question. And I always give you the same fucking answer." Felix looked down into Conrad's eyes. Conrad looked up and winked. They always kidded each other. Conrad continued, "I am getting so much action that you, groovy guy that you are, could not possibly conceive that anyone of my stature and build would be able to hold on to a chick's twat for more than five minutes."
"You're messed up, you know that, Conrad?" he said in an unusually high voice. Conrad could tell he was kidding. But he could sense that Felix was horny as hell and after several seconds of thought graciously said, "Hey, look, Felix. Shit, I know you really need it and I'm sort of sick and tired of screwing the same chick every night, so I'll talk her into going to your room tonight, okay?"
Felix would have liked nothing better. "I'll get her to go to your pad about seven tonight. Hey, just watch it, though, in case I ever want to screw her again. Don't stretch her out too much, man."
Felix smiled. He patted Conrad on the back. "You are the best fucking friend a cat ever had," he said and bounced down the hall to his room. "It was lucky I live in a coed dorm," he said to himself. "From seven until seven in the morning. Twelve hours of pure sex. Groovy." Felix walked over to his desk and picked up his book on English Composition.
He walked to his bed and lay down. He started reading for his upcoming test, but he couldn't concentrate on the subject. Sex was on his mind. He began planning his attack on Mata when she would walk in at seven o'clock. First he would say, "Hi, my name's Freeman. I'm a soph. My major is psychology, but I hate it."
Then she would say, "Oh, yeah? My name's Mata Hudson and I'm a frosh. I major in the same thing," or she'd say something to that effect. Then Felix would walk up to her and end the conversation abruptly with a kiss, which would lead, of course, to better things. Groovy.
Felix didn't know anything about the girl other than her name, what she looked like, and, of course, her reputation. But he did know that he'd be nervous. It had been over a year that Felix had gotten anything at all. "Shit, is she gonna get the shaft!" he said to himself.
He was reading something about how to write a first draft or something like that when he fell asleep. The dorm was quiet. Everybody was studying for midterms and there was nothing to disturb Felix's peace. He slept for two hours and woke up ten minutes before he had to get to his English test.
"Holy shit, no!" he said. He jumped out of bed and threw his sandals on. He grabbed his textbook and a pen and ran out the door like a flash of lightning. By the time he got to the hall where his test was being given, he had forgotten whatever he learned and was a nervous wreck. He was going to fail the test that afternoon, but pass with honors in the affairs of the night.
The evening had finally come. Felix had eaten dinner with a few of the guys, including Conrad. All his friends knew that Felix was going to get it that night. They were proud, and a bit envious. Conrad had to promise a turn for all the guys, but he didn't know if he could swing it.
At dinner, Conrad had said, "How about a week for each of you?"
"Why you dirty little pimp," Felix said. "You give her to me and she's mine. For as long as I want her. You understand that, of course." Conrad laughed and nodded.
"Sorry, guys," he said, "we'll have to take her on one at a time. Felix'll get sick of her in no time at all."
"Like hell, I will," Felix said confidently.
Felix was nervous at dinner. He had flunked the English test. No doubt about it, and he really wasn't in much of a mood to take on a whore. Even though he didn't have to pay her anything he felt sort of lusty at having to resort to using somebody else's girl.
It was five minutes to seven, and Felix dashed back to his room. He was sitting on the bed when the door opened and there stood Mata Hudson.
She was absolutely gorgeous. What a fucking piece of ass! Mata was about five feet three, thin. Felix estimated her to be about a 35-22-34. She had a set of knockers that threw him for a loop.
This was the first time Felix had ever seen her. Conrad always said she was a piece, but Felix never even dreamed that anything so beautiful would be a tramp. Her facial features were almost perfect. She had long dark hair down her back, big brown eyes, beautifully dark skin, a petite nose and lovely lips.
"Hi, my name's Felix Freeman. I guess Conrad told you something about me, huh?" Mata walked over to him and ran her fingers through his hair.
"Yeah, and I'm Mata, and whatever Conrad said about me is not true enough."
Felix didn't know what she meant by that. Felix was sitting on the bed. Mata sat on his lap, rubbing her gorgeous ass into his groin.
"Felix Freeman, I want you to make love to me like no one ever did before. I want the whole works from top to bottom."
Felix looked into her eyes. He was now confident he could please her. All the anxiety and nervousness was gone. He was going to be an animal. He reached up and pulled her head and their lips met.
He tasted the sweetness of her luscious lips. He forced his tongue between her teeth. She received it openly. She began sucking on his tongue. A chill ran down his spine. He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head tighter to him. She was playing with his hair, all the while digging her rump into his groin. He was getting excited as hell. He pulled his head away from her.
"Wait," he said, "Let's get into bed." Mata nodded.
On the way to the bed, Felix lifted her blouse from the back and with a quick snap undid her bra. He grabbed her by the shoulders and pressed his body against her back. He then ran his hand down the front of her blouse, kissing her on the neck while he unbuttoned it. She began to breathe hard.
He slowly removed her blouse and let it drop to the floor. His hands came up over her shoulders and around her arms. They searched for and found her nipples which were already hard. He caressed them gently as he continued to suck on the soft skin on the sides of her neck and on her back. She stood there heaving, getting more excited moment by moment. Felix held on to her smooth breasts as he worked his way down into a crouching position. His hands left her breasts and wandered down toward the buckle of her belt.
He held onto her belt and rose to his feet, kissing her back all the while. He rubbed his cock into her ass. Felix quickly snapped her pants open, and walked her toward the bed. The two were right by the bed as Felix once again knelt into a crouching position. He slowly shimmied her blue bell bottoms down over her hips and already he could smell the long-missed aroma of raw juicy vulva.
He pulled her pants down over her ass and began sucking on the cheeks. She was panting hard now as she spread her perfect legs open to receive his caresses. He worked his mouth around into her inner thighs. She reached her hand around and started caressing his hair.
She pushed his head between her legs and clamped down hard with her thighs. She let go and fell onto the bed. Felix dove for her wet cunt.
He drove his tongue into her cunt, searching for the hole as she spread her legs to form a perfect V. He found the hole and let his tongue drop down into it. It was soft and wet and pulsating.
Mata was groaning with pleasure as Felix dove deeper and deeper into her ever more receptive vagina. He was fucking her with his tongue and they both loved it.
Felix pulled his long tongue out of the hole and slid his head up slightly until he felt the hardness of a clit beneath his chin. It was the largest clitoris he'd ever eaten. It was red and juicy from saliva and cunt juice. It was delicious and Felix had never experienced such an animal drive.
It was the first cunt that ever actually tasted good. He licked and sucked on every part of her twat. He buried his whole face in it, blew on it, sucked on it, loved it. Mata was humping now. Felix knew that she wanted to have the real thing penetrate that delicious gift wrapping. He quickly slid his now slimy face up over her cunt toward her navel and up toward her breasts.
He reached down with his hands and unbuckled his belt. He snapped the pants open and pulled them over his ass, over his knees, and worked them completely off with his feet, kissing her breasts wildly at the same time.
Mata was still humping. She was still hot, and wanting it. Felix felt his hot throbbing prick rubbing against his own belly. He struggled to free it from its trap within the underpants. He finally freed his hot throbbing rod from its prison and began guiding it toward its mark.
The tip of his penis could feel the heat from her gash at several inches away. He slapped it between her thighs, searching for the hole. He rubbed the hot tip all over her cunt, wetting it with jelly and saliva. He zeroed in on the mark and with a quick thrust, entered heaven. The both groaned with pleasure. Felix stuck his tongue deep into Mata's mouth and slowly began moving his ass up and down, his seven incher in and out.
His cock was wet after two thrusts and Mata's cunt loosened more and more with each hump, giving them both a pleasure which neither ever enjoyed more. Mata began to hump wildly and with her hands, ripped the shirt off Felix's back.
They were fucking completely in the raw now, skin against skin, moving faster and faster into a frenzy. Mata was the first to have orgasm. Her body clamped up tight around Felix.
For several seconds they were tied together in an inseparable knot. Mata withdrew her beautiful rump and Felix's cock slipped out. He was not finished. He quickly reached down to put his large cock back into its next, but before he could do so, Mata slid her body away and out from under him. They were both panting and Felix was red and angered with frustration.
"Will you let me finish?" Felix squeaked, pleading.
"No," Mata said, "I'll finish you with my mouth." She turned over and rolled off the bed, slowly getting to her feet.
Felix knew what great pleasure was coming and turned over onto his back. His whole body was shaking with excitement. His cock was red and throbbing and wet from being buried in her cunt.
Mata was on her feet, panting, looking down at Felix's body. "You have a beautiful body, Felix. I want to suck you off hard. You have a great penis, Felix. I'm going to suck on it until you come in my mouth and then I'm going to swallow every drop that comes out."
She waited a few seconds looking down at Felix's tortured face. "Would you like me to do that, Felix, huh?"
Felix nodded as best he could. If she didn't hurry up, he would have a stroke.
"Excuse me, I have to go to the bathroom," she said.
Felix died.
She walked, purposely teasing him, toward the private bathroom that Felix was lucky enough to have right off his room. Mata reached the bathroom door and turned around. She caressed her tits and winked at Felix who was watching her every move.
"Be back in a second to suck you off," she said teasingly. She entered the bathroom and shut the door behind her.
"Lousy, teasing cock teaser," Felix said under his breath. "She won't do it, I know she won't. She never sucked Conrad off. He would've told me. Lousy bitch."
His frustration was too much for him to bear. He brushed his hand down his chest and down to the end of the shaft of his cock. It was still throbbing. He was hotter than ever.
He grabbed his prick with both hands and began beating it hard. In several seconds he would come.
Suddenly Mata opened the bathroom door. She didn't flush the toilet. She didn't warn him. She caught Felix beating off.
"Hey, ah-hah! I caught you," she said. "Go ahead. I like to watch your technique. Maybe I'll learn something. That's what I'm in college for, to learn, right?"
Felix couldn't turn any redder than he was. All he could think of saying was something stupid. It came out husky and uncool. "Right." Felix had no way of redeeming himself. The anger boiled up inside him.
"C'mon, huh? Who do you think you are, you lousy bitch, you whore, you scum;
Mata was shocked. She slowly moved toward him. She felt his agony and embarrassment. She liked him for saying what he did. It was true. She was a lousy bitch, a whore. She had no right to torture anyone like she was doing. And besides, she liked Felix's body. It was the best lay she'd had in a long time. She approached Felix who was still lying on the bed. She looked down at him.
"I'm sorry," she said. "I'm really sorry. No kidding around. I shouldn't be like this. I'm really a nice person and I like you, Felix. I'm sorry." Felix sensed that she was sincere. But he was unwilling to forgive her. He was still frustrated and her mouth still looked inviting.
"Ya know, Mata, just get outta here and leave me alone."
"No."
"Please leave," he demanded and turned over on his belly.
"No, c'mere." She bent down and began massaging Felix's shoulders. She tried to push him over onto his back but he resisted.
"Turn over," she said. Her touch made him shiver once again with excitement. He slowly turned over and looked up at her smiling face.
"You really mean it when you say you're sorry?" he asked. Mata nodded. "Then show me," Felix said.
Mata knelt down beside Felix, her bare knees on the floor. She didn't take her eyes off his face. She lifted her hand and pointed with an index finger at his growing penis. She moved her hand closer to his prick and tickled the shaft. They were both serious now, as Mata swiveled her head around to see what she was feeling.
She was tickling his cock and he was shivering with excitement. She slowly moved her head toward the mark. Felix was watching her face. Her profile revealed that she was licking her lips for the feast. It turned him on even more. She let his prick go free and float in mid-air. She began smelling it all over from the bottom of the shaft to the top of the glans. Her mouth was clamped shut.
Would she hurry up already, he thought.
Nothing was touching his prick except the hot air from her nostrils. Mata finally opened her mouth and licked her lips once again. She grabbed his cock with one hand and opened her mouth. She lifted his hard prick to a ninety degree angle to his body as her tongue darted out and quickly licked the tiny hole. Felix jumped with excitement.
Mata's lips came slowly down on the tip of Felix's penis. He forced his tip between her lips and they parted with a gurgling sound. His prick entered two inches into her mouth. She held it there for several seconds.
Neither head nor cock moved. Then finally Mata began to suck, lightly at first. Her lips were drawn in to cover her teeth so she wouldn't hurt him. She was a real pro at the blow-job, it seemed. Felix panted wildly. His cock felt hotter than it had ever felt before.
Mata began to suck harder, drawing three inches of his erect rod into her wet warm mouth. Her head was moving up and down. She was sucking it, tonguing it, blowing on it.
Felix was loving it. He wanted to shove it in deeper. Too bad her mouth's not as big as her cunt, he thought. If her cunt could suck like that he'd come in seven seconds, no doubt about it. Her head was bobbing like a pro, trying to draw the juices in his balls into her mouth and down her throat. While she was blowing him, she reached her hand down between her legs and soaked her hand in her cunt juice.
Then she shifted her sopping wet hand up to Felix's cock and slowly beat it at the bottom where her mouth could not reach. At her touch, Felix lunged. His cock slid across the top of her mouth and into her throat. She gagged and removed her head.
"Don't push," she said. "Just relax. I'll do all the work." She reached her head back and kissed him.
He smiled and pushed her head back onto his erect cock. She engulfed four inches of it this time, sucking harder than ever. Her head and hands moved wildly, but with rhythm. Felix felt the scum boiling within his balls. The hole in his prick opened and let her know that he was about to come.
She slowed down her pace, sucking slowly and gently, waiting for the milk to come pouring into her mouth. Felix's body tightened and his heart stopped as the scum shot up through his body and into her sucking mouth. She caught the first shot and swallowed it, sucking harder with each successive shot, swallowing the scum without losing the rhythm of the pumping action.
Mata did exactly what she said she'd do. She sucked out every drop from his balls.
Felix sighed with relief as Mata licked her lips. "It tastes better every time I blow somebody. I must be getting used to the taste, you know, like people get used to beer or something. It grows on you."
Felix nodded, then laughed.
"What the hell is so funny?" Mata said.
"You are," said Felix, laughing again. "You come to my room, a perfect stranger, go to bed with me, blow me even, and then come out with the stupidest statement I ever heard anyone come out with after they've been to bed with somebody. Look, let's make some conversation, 'cause I think there's a bit of a chance that I might get to like you."
"Hey, Felix, can I stay with you all night and tomorrow night too and after that too?" The way she said that, one might think that she was a helpless virgin.
"What kind of question is that, Mata? Of course, you can stay tonight and tomorrow night, and even after that if you like." Felix was getting cocky. Shit, she really digs me, he thought.
"Well, the reason I asked you if I could stay is that you know with midterms and all, I thought maybe you have to study or something."
"Oh, please stay, Mata."
Mata looked up and smiled wickedly. "No."
"What? But you just said-"
"Forget what I said. Good-bye, dopey."
Mata started getting dressed. Felix just lay back in bed watching her, thinking, neither of them saying a word. What kind of crazy shit is this, anyway, he thought. First she pleads to stay, then she becomes a bitch. What is this? As Mata pulled her pants over her hips, Felix finally said something.
"Hey, Mata. Lemme give you a word of advice. You don't leave a very good impression. You make these mixed up statements that make no sense. You're fickle and you want to make sure that you leave a guy's room with the guy as mixed up as you are. Look, I'm wise to you, Mata. There's one simple word for you. No, there are two words. Simply cock-teaser."
Mata turned around. She blew up in his face. "Yeah, you're right," she said. "But just remember this, big man, you tease me, too. I don't mean just you. I mean all the guys. Look, Mac, I know how you'll talk about me, just like the other guys talk. She's a nympho, you'll say. You'll tell them all the whole thing. A blow-by-blow description. And they'll love it. Then they'll try to get you or Conrad to get me to do it for them." Mata started to cry. "And you know something?" she said, "I probably will."
Felix looked at her wide-eyed. What she just said came from inside her. It couldn't be an act. He knew that and he wanted to help her. The poor kid wasn't a nympho really, but just close enough to it to give for just about every guy she met.
Felix said, "Look, I'm a psychology major, and it looks as if you have one hell of a problem. Maybe I could help you somehow, Mata, if you'll let me."
"Nah," she said, "how could you help me? I guess I'm a lost cause. I shouldn't really tell you this, but you wanna know how I lost my virginity?"
"Don't tell me unless you really believe I won't tell anybody." He was testing her to see if she trusted him.
"Well, will you tell anybody?"
"Bet your ass I won't. I can keep a secret."
"Well," she said, I got busted the very first day I came to this school. I got it at the dance we had for the freshmen. The place was really packed, I remember. The upperclassmen were all standing around trying to make it with us innocent freshmen girls. Big men. They were all a bunch of schmucks. Hey, how come I didn't see you there?"
"I didn't get to school this year until a week late. My Grandma passed away the first week of school so I stayed home for the funeral," Felix explained.
"Oh, I'm sorry."
"Yeah, so am I," he replied.
"Well, anyway," Mata continued, "I got stuck with this group of guys in the middle of a heated conversation on virginity. They were all fighting about whether or not they would marry someone who wasn't a virgin. Most of them said they would, and one guy put his arm around me and asked me if I was a virgin.
"I said I was, and they all laughed at me. They were all drunk. The guy who asked me got up and yelled, 'Who's gonna buy the virgin a drink?' I was embarrassed as hell.
"For the next hour or so, everybody's eyes were on me. I felt like a freak. And they weren't calling me by my name, Felix. They were calling me Virgin. They were asking me things like how would I like to get it tonight and all these filthy things-and one guy sitting next to me was trying to feel me under the table. I was scared shit."
"You should've taken it in stride, Mata. I mean, all the guys were drunk, and you know how guys get when they're drunk."
"Bull!" said Mata. "They were all out to get me just like all the guys were. Sometimes I wish I was born ugly."
"Then you should have gotten up and just walked away," Felix said.
"I couldn't, because I knew that they'd humiliate me even more. They would have yelled something like 'Somebody go get the cherry back here,' or something like that. Anyway, I stayed. I got so humiliated that I just broke down and cried.
Those rotten guys fed me drinks to quiet me down, then they led me to their room. Five guys standing around me. So I just got up and stripped. I wanted to play their 'game to get them back for everything. I told them I'd be back in a moment and went to the bathroom, closing the door behind me.
"I pulled all the toilet paper off the roll and devirginized myself. Unbelievable, huh? I stretched myself out so far that even the biggest of them would fall in. Shit, I was pissed off. I had to stay in the bathroom ten minutes until the blood stopped. I was crazy, actually crazy."
"Didn't it hurt when you busted it?" he asked.
"No, not really. Because I was drunk as hell, and the only thing that really hurt were the insults. Can I finish my story? Tell me if you're bored, Felix. You're the first person I ever told any of this to."
"No, Mata, I'm listening. Go ahead."
"Anyway, I walked back into the room and said, 'Who's first?' I said it real cool, you know, like I took on five guys at a time every day.
"They were all shocked, to say the least. All the five bastards started pulling off their clothes. They were all drunk but that didn't seem to affect their sex drives. All of them had hard-ons."
"Weren't you scared?" Felix asked.
"You bet I was scared! I never saw a hard penis before in my life. They were twice as big as I had pictured them. But I was sure that I had stretched myself out too big for any of them. 'I'm first,' the biggest guy said. I said okay and lay down on the bed, spreading my legs.
"He got on top of me and fell in. You should've seen the look on his face. I said, 'Do you like swimming?' and cracked up in his face. "Well, he went up and down on me for a while, and I didn't feel a thing. Chances are he didn't, either. He finally came but I could tell he didn't enjoy it as much as he thought he would. 'You're no fucking virgin!' he yelled. The other guys mumbled a few things under their breaths. Then I took 'em all one, one at a time. I cried through the whole thing. It was terrible.'
"And since then, you've been pretty loose, huh?" Felix said.
"Yeah, well, of course, wouldn't you be."
"I guess so," Felix said. Mata's face contorted and she started to cry. Felix quieted her.
"Wait a minute, wait. There's nothing to cry about. Look, you got the story out. You got it off your chest. It's good for you. And don't worry, it's just between you and me. Just like between a shrink and his patient." Mata looked at him warmly.
"I just don't know how to thank you, Doctor," she said and sat down by his side on the bed. "I'm gonna stay tonight with you, okay? Maybe we can both talk about our problems. It's funny, you know-I hardly know you but I feel like I can talk with you honestly without putting up a front. I like it, Felix. And I think I like you, too," she said.
"Feeling's mutual," Felix exclaimed.
Mata raised herself off the bed and began undressing again.
"What are you doing?" he asked.
"I'm taking off my clothes so I can lie down next to you. Then we can talk with nothing between us. That sounds kinda corny, doesn't it?"
"Mata, you know you're a beautiful girl, don't you? And you're smart, too. There's no reason on earth why you should be so messed up." He paused, thinking for a moment.
"Hey, look," he said, "I'll tell you what. It's nine o'clock now, right?" Mata nodded. "I got an idea," he continued. "Let's go out for a couple of drinks. We'll just forget about our problems, about school, about sex, about all that shit and we'll just go out and have a good time, okay?"
"Yeah, okay," Mata said excitedly. It was the first college boy she'd ever been with who actually treated her like a person. Felix was someone who knew about her hang-ups, saw them in action, and still respected her as a person. Suddenly, she felt great.
Mata began dressing again, but she was so sexy in her pink panties that Felix got turned on again. He said, "Mata, let's go to bed for a while, first." Mata turned around and smiled.
"Why not?" she said.
She fell on top of him, all her weight on him. They kissed passionately. After several minutes of tongue-sucking, Felix was on top of her, his rod deep inside.
"I need it," Mata said. "I need you."
"I'm here, sweetheart," he said. "I'm here to take care of you."
Felix's prick pumped the juices deep into her. He rolled off her, keeping his tongue deep inside her mouth. He momentarily released himself fully from her grasp.
"That was great," he whispered.
"Mmmmm," she sighed. "We must do it again sometime." She looked into his eyes and sighed once again. "Oh, baby," she said.
They both rose slowly from the bed, eyes on each other. Felix got up first and helped Mata to her feet.
"Well, let's get washed up and go, okay?"
"All right," she said. They helped each other dress. Felix pulled Mata's panties over her hips and ass, then helped her on with her bra.
"You're beautiful," he said.
"So are you," she answered. When Mata was fully dressed, she began helping Felix with his underwear.
"Before I help you put your underpants on, can I wash you off in the sink? You have come all over you and it's sticky and everything."
"Of course," Felix answered. They walked to the bathroom. Mata eyed Felix's body as she turned on the faucet.
"Hot water on cold?" she asked.
"I prefer cold," he said. "Cold water feels groovy." Mata put her hand under the faucet. She stiffened with the shock of the cold water.
"Brr, it's cold, all right," she said. "Come here closer to the sink and let me wash you."
Felix moved toward the sink and let his prick hang over the edge. Mata caressed the still sticky rod with one hand and grabbed a bar of soap with the other.
"This is gonna be cold as hell," she yelped.
Felix raised his eyebrows. Mata wet the soap under the freezing cold water and moved slowly over to his sticky sore cock. Felix jumped as she touched it with the wet, cold soap. She began rubbing hard, working up a lather. Every few seconds she dipped the soap under the cold water again and placed it back on its victim.
"What are you trying to do, freeze me?" Felix asked. i
"Yeah, well, I'm sorry. You said cold."
"Okay, okay, that's enough, if you please," he said. Mata smiled at him, as she turned the hot water knob, making the mixture lukewarm. She washed off the soap from his prick, bending down to kiss it now and then. Even though Felix had just been satisfied, he was thrilled when she kissed it.
"Now you do me," she demanded. Felix nodded. .
"Hot or cold?" he asked. "Make mine warm. It's tender down there. A woman has to keep her privates ready and in perfect condition these days. You never know when some groovy guy like Felix Freeman will come along and perform all sorts of acts on you." Felix laughed. He tested the temperature of the water. It was just warm enough. "Soap?" he asked.
"No, thank you. Plain water ought to do the trick." Felix dipped his hand under the water and washed her inner thighs. He redipped his hand and slapped the water hard right on her cunt. Just as Mata had done, he bent down and kissed her twat. It was a bit of an awkward position for him, but he did it anyway.
"Does that feel good?" he asked. Mata turned her head toward him. Her eyes were closed. Her beautiful face revealed a look of ecstasy.
"Mmmmmm, you bet!" she said. He looked at Mata and began to speak.
"Hey, let's hurry up and get dressed and go out. When we come back, maybe we'll make love again and take a shower together. Groovy idea, huh?"
"Funny, you know," she said. "I was just about to say that we should take a shower together, too. Maybe we think alike, Felix. You understand me, right? I think I understand you, too."
"Hey, then maybe we ought to be friends, since we understand each other so well, huh?" Felix asked kiddingly.
Mata dispelled that idea by bending down and putting his cock in her mouth. As she sucked on it, she gurgled. "Not a chance. Not a chance." She got up from her kneeling position and Felix helped her pull up her panties and her bellbottoms which were pulled down for the washing.
They left the bathroom and began fixing themselves up. Felix pulled his underpants over his now-sore cock and whined. After he had put the rest of his clothes on, Felix straightened the bed and the two friendly lovers exited into the hallway holding hands. They walked briskly down the hall, past Conrad's room.
Conrad's room was open. Felix peeked in to see Conrad studying at his desk. Mata peeked in after him. Conrad didn't notice them and kept on studying.
Felix chuckled to himself. Mata looked at Felix and smiled. She turned her head toward Conard and stuck out her tongue at him. She turned again toward Felix and kissed him hard on the mouth. They both turned and walked out, laughing softly.
They stopped at the end of the long hallway and turned around. The lounge at the other end was completely empty. The silence in the dormitory was deadening. Everybody was studying for mid-term exams.
"This place sucks," Felix said. "Pardon my French." Mata looked at him and smiled.
"I agree," she said.
The two youngsters walked out through the dormitory doors, over the grass and out into the nearby parking field.
"Do you really have a car?" Mata asked.
"I most certainly do," Felix replied. "A Volkswagon. How about that, huh?"
"Really," Mata said. "I've never been in one of those. It should be fun." They walked toward the car. Felix pointed to it.
"That's it over there," he said. They approached it and Felix opened the passenger door with his key. He helped Mata in. He walked around the other side of the car and climbed into the driver's seat. Mata and Felix looked at each other, grinning devilishly.
"Who the hell are you?" Mata said.
"You're Mata Hudson, is that correct?" Felix asked.
"Yes. And you're Felix Freeman, yes?" she replied.
"Correct." He paused a moment. They looked deeply into each other's eyes.
"Want to hear something ridiculous?" Felix said seriously.
"Why not?" Mata answered, as Felix caressed the back of her neck.
"I'm going to do my best not to fall in love with you, but it won't be easy."
Mata was never so pleased to hear anything. "Oh, Felix, you're so nice. That's the nicest thing I ever heard anyone say to me. Felix, I need someone so bad."
"So do I," Felix said. He put his hand between her legs and grabbed her cunt. He could feel the softness through her pants.
Mata put her hand on his groin and caressed his half-hard cock.
"Love me, Felix," she said.
"Love me, Mata," he pleaded.
Felix awoke the next day. Mata was gone. It was seven-thirty and his class wasn't until nine o'clock. He turned over onto his back and then over onto his left side and looked toward the bathroom door. Mata was not in the bathroom. He immediately jumped out of bed and ran out into the hallway. Mata was nowhere to be seen.
Felix walked over to his desk and picked up the pair of pants that were lying neatly over it. He put them on quickly and ran back out into the hall down to Conrad's room. He knocked once and turned the knob. The door was left open.
Felix entered to find Conrad sleeping soundly on his back. He looked like he was sleeping so soundly that not even a bomb could have awakened him. Felix tiptoed over to the bed. He put his hand on Conrad's hairy shoulder and shook him hard.
"Wake the fuck up!" Felix said. "I got something I have to ask you," he continued.
"Yeah, what? Lemme sleep," he mumbled.
"Hey, schmuck, listen! It's important!"
"Yeah, I'm listening," Conrad replied.
"I slept with Mata last night. All night. At least till we fell asleep about four in the morning. I just woke up, man, and she was gone. I don't understand it. She didn't have any classes or anything today, no appointments or anything. Maybe you know what happened to her. Does she always take off like that on you when you're not looking?"
Felix was nervous. It bothered him that Mata should just take off like that. Maybe he had done something wrong, something that might have upset her to make her leave cold.
"Nah," said Conrad. "She always does that. She didn't disappear, man. She always gets up early to go down to breakfast. It's happened to me many times."
"Well, how come she didn't wake me up? I mean, I would've gotten up and gone with her to breakfast. I have nothing else to do at seven-thirty in the morning."
"Yeah, well, listen, stupid. Mata was gone almost every day when the sun came up. I'm telling you she goes down to get breakfast. Something about how she has to get some energy early so she can live through the day."
Felix sighed with relief. He thought she'd taken off on him.
Conrad explained, "Sometimes, when we had a really great night together, she'd come back from breakfast with some toast and coffee for me. She was nice in that way, the fucking whore."
"Conrad, you know something? I think Mata's really groovy. When she makes loves, she gives everything. She's better than you told me."
"Yeah, she's quite the piece of ass, but shit, she's a stupid, fucking whore. How could anyone have any respect for someone like that? That's why I can pass her around and not feel guilty about it." Conrad looked at Felix for a reaction.
"You're wrong, Conrad. I mean you've been sleeping with her for a long time, and I just had her for a night, but she's not just a bitch, Conrad, she's nice and kind. I can tell. Did you ever really talk to her?"
"No, actually, all we did was fuck," Conrad replied. "We said very few things to each other. We never really got to know each other. All she ever was to me was just sex. And that's what I'm sick of, man. You can keep her. I mean, she's a gorgeous piece of ass and all, but I need somebody I can talk to. Somebody I can have a real relationship with, you know what I mean?"
"Yeah, well, I can't understand how come you never got to really know Mata. I mean, we went to bed and then went out and got boozed up. Then we came back and talked until four in the morning. She's really nice, Conrad. She's not a whore, really. She's just got a problem and I promised to help her."
"Oh, she's a whore, all right," Conrad said.
"Maybe that's why you never talked," Felix replied. "You and Mata. She probably knows that you have no respect for her. Why should anyone confide anything in someone who doesn't really give a shit?"
"Well, maybe you're right, Felix, but hell, I couldn't see anything in her to respect. Did she blow you, Felix? Don't answer that. I know she did. Did she tease the wicked hell out of you first, though? Don't answer that, either. I know she did. So you see? You can't help but shit on someone like that, man. You know what I mean?"
"Fuck you, Conrad. It's gonna work out between me and Mata, no matter what you say. I don't give a shit if people talk. I'm gonna sleep with her, all right, but I'm gonna talk to her, too. You should have seen her last night, Conrad. I said some very nice things to her. I was understanding. We told each other our problems. She was so happy to be treated like a normal human being, man. I mean, wouldn't you? That's what she needs. Love. Just like any of us, love and respect."
He looked up at Conrad, who was shaking his head negatively.
"Open your clammed-up mind, man," Felix yelled and stormed out the door back to his room. He was red in the face from anger. Poor Mata, he thought to himself. Everybody's' out for her ass and that's all. Nobody really knows the girl or understands her. But I'm gonna try, he said to himself. I'm gonna try hard as hell!
Felix walked briskly back to his room. He turned the corner and walked in. There, completely nude, was Mata, standing with a cardboard cup in one hand and a napkin wrapped around some toast in the other.
"Hi!" she said. She looked down toward the floor sadly.
"What's the matter with you?" Felix asked.
"Here, I brought you some breakfast," she said. She did not take her eyes off the ground or the sad look off her face.
"Something's bothering you," Felix said.
"Yeah, well, I passed Conrad's room on the way back from the cafeteria," she said.
"Then how come you didn't stop in. You knew I'd be there asking where the hell you were, right?"
"Well, I almost went in, but then I heard you talking. You and Conrad were talking about me, weren't you?"
"What makes you think a thing like that?" he asked. He had to try to cover up for Conrad who had torn her apart verbally. Mata looked up at Felix. Her face still showed hurt. She walked over to him and put her hand on his shoulder.
"Felix, I couldn't help but hear what you two were saying about me. I listened for a second and then I couldn't take it any more. Listen, I know how Conrad feels about me. I'm just shit to him. And you probably agreed all the way with what he said, right? I know you did. I hoped you'd be different."
"You're wrong, Mata, I swear. I protected you. I tried my best to change Conrad's outlook. I mean, I like you, Mata and why should I want to hurt you? I swear that I would never say anything to anyone about you that might hurt you. Please believe me."
Mata put the coffee and toast down on the desk, folded her arms and swung around angrily, turning her back to Felix.
"I don't know anything any more," Mata sobbed. Felix guessed that there were tears rolling down her face. Felix walked over to the desk and reached down for his coffee and toast. He picked up the cup and slowly brought it to his mouth.
"Want some?" he asked.
"No, thank you," Mata replied. "What are you trying to do, apologize? What you said has been said." She stomped her foot down on the floor. She was crying harder now.
"Look, Mata, would you like me to tell you exactly what I said about you? Well, you may not want me to, but I will, anyway. Here it is." Mata put her hands over her ears. She still had her back to him. She did not want to listen. Felix began to speak.
"I told him I liked you, Mata. I told him you had problems just like everybody has problems, but that I like you and I would try to help you. That you're a nice, kind person and someone who deserves a great deal of respect for being just that."
He swung his body around her and sat on the desk facing her. He looked into her eyes and lifted her chin. He stretched up and kissed her on the neck.
"You have to believe that," he said. "So help me, it's the truth." Mata sniffed a few times. Her sobbing slowed down. She mumbled something that Felix didn't hear.
"What?" he asked.
"I believe you," she said more clearly. Felix jumped up and gave Mata a great big hug.
"Don't worry about it, sweetheart. If it's the last thing I do, I'm gonna get people to see the real you. And wait, you'll see. You'll have so many real friends you won't know what to do with them."
Mata looked at him and forced a smile. "It's just that I'm so sensitive about what people say about me, you know? I don't care if I have friends, just so they won't talk about me all the time. I can't help what I am. Oh, darling, you're so nice. You shouldn't be. Maybe they're right. Maybe I am just a whore who deserves no respect. No matter what happens, Felix, just stay with me, please." She looked into his eyes pleadingly.
"Always," Felix said.
"Felix, make love to me."
"Now? I gotta go to class at nine o'clock," Felix said. Mata looked at him and laughed. She was feeling much better.
"Well, we'll make it a quickie, then. Love me, Felix."
"Okay, gorgeous," he said.
Mata Was wearing a blue shift. She reached up and crossed her arms, each hand grabbing the strap on the other shoulder. With one smooth motion she lifted the shift over her head and let it fall to the floor. She was wearing brown panties and a matching brown bra. Felix looked at her beautiful body.
"That's a pretty dress you had on. And pretty panties and bra, too. Did you have those in your overnight case or did you go back to your room to change?" he asked. The question was out of place, because both partners were supposed to be getting ready for love.
"When you make love, Felix, talk about making love, not about what I'm wearing, you know?" she laughed. "When it comes to that, you lack cool." Felix took the joke graciously and cracked up.
"Okay, sweetheart, then. No talk, just love." He moved close to her. They were facing each other now, his hands were on her bra straps. As he pulled them down, his lips reached for hers. They kissed passionately as Felix's slowly removed her bra, letting it gently slide over her smooth shoulders.
As they sucked on each other's tongue, Felix moved his right hand down into her groin and rubbed her cunt gently outside the brown underpanties.
In several seconds, the cunt juice had flowed and penetrated the panties. His hand was wet and soggy. He moved it up her abdomen and caught the elastic waist strap with his thumb. He slowly let his hand slide down into her silky cunt hair.
He lifted his tongue from her mouth and began licking her neck. She groaned with excitement. His head moved down toward her stiffened nipples. It licked up the sweat that was heading between her tits. She groaned. Felix moved his head down until his tongue felt the hardness of a large nipple. He began sucking on it gently, and he continued to play with her smooth cunt hair down below.
Felix's tongue was moving quickly up and down and around, manipulating Mata's nipple at great speed, causing it to become hot and red and swollen. He reached up with his left hand and began playing with her free nipple. The right hand crawled slowly down the cunt hair to the edge of Mata's clit. She jumped as his forefinger made contact. She began humping immediately and, pushing her hands up to Felix's waist, began to unbuckle his belt.
Felix moved both their bodies slowly toward the bed, sucking one delicious tit, flicking the other with his fingers and rubbing her clitoris with the other hand. Arms, bodies and tongues were moving in all directions.
Felix pushed Mata down onto the bed, letting all three sensitive areas go at the. same time. He knelt down and removed her underpants completely.
Mata finished unbuckling his belt and pulled Jimmy's pants down over his hips. She pulled him down over her until she could clearly see Felix's now erect cock pulsating through the underpants. She reached up with her head and grabbed his cock between her teeth.
She sucked on the shaft through the underpants as Felix manipulated his head around to the area of her thighs. He licked and sucked on the soft smooth skin between her legs and slowly moved his darting tongue toward the most sensitive area. He found the clitoris and sucked it in. Mata jumped with excitement and bit down hard on Felix's erect cock. He jumped with pain as Mata moved her hands up to his ass and pulled down his underpants.
She licked the spot she had bitten and let her warm saliva flow out of her mouth onto the tender spot. Felix jumped and began sucking hard on her clitoris. They were both groaning in ecstasy when suddenly Felix jumped up and off her.
"Oh, shit!" he said. "I'm so hot. I love you and I'm going to suck on every part of you. I want to eat your ass-hole."
Mata was breathing heavily. She was shaking with excitement. She could barely move.
"You're sure?" she said in a shaky voice.
"Mmmmm," he mumbled.
She turned over on her belly, her smooth skin sliding across the sheets. She kicked her long legs a few times and squirmed up onto her hands and knees. She spread her legs as best she could.
Felix crawled to the foot of the bed. He knelt down, his knees on the floor. He slowly crawled onto the bed, placing one knee at a time on the soft mattress. He kissed and licked her ankles, slowly working his way up to her two holes which were now both exposed and throbbing from the excitement.
He sucked the soft skin on her calves, biting them gently now and then. He sent chills through her spine. He worked his way up toward her round, lovely cheeks. Both knees were on the bed, Felix's hands wrapped around Mata's slim waist.
His head moved up and down Mata's inner thighs. He moved his hands up to grab her thick, soft tits. Mata arched her back in response. Felix was lightly biting the soft, perspiring inner thigh as he climbed over Mata's arched back and let his feet touch the floor.
He stood up and immediately ducked his head under her belly. He kissed the soft skin as he maneuvered his body upward toward her face.
Mata leaned on her left elbow and, her right hand now free, grabbed Felix's erect, throbbing cock. She guided him into a sixty-nine position and immediately drew Felix's cock deep into her warm, wet mouth. She settled her rump down until her sleek, shiny cunt hair was tickling his nose. Her head bobbed up and down violently as she sucked hard on Felix's red rod.
Mata then let her cunt fall right into Felix's mouth. He turned his head upward and licked her clitoris. She groaned.
Felix moved his hand under his head for support as he drew her extraordinarily long clitoris into his mouth. He sucked hard on the little cherry and lifted his own legs up into the air. He drew his knees together and brought them down on Mata's bobbing head, trying to force her head further down onto his seven-incher.
She obliged, allowing the tip and the shaft to enter a good four and one-half inches into her mouth and close to her throat. Felix wrapped his legs around her head and neck. He could feel the warm air from her nostrils tickling his ass-hole.
Felix stretched his head and neck, releasing Mata's beautiful clitoris from his mouth in the middle of a suck. He eyed her small, round ass-hole and maneuvered himself under it.
Lifting the other hand from its dangling position off the bed, Felix placed it with the other under his head for support. He lifted his head with his hands until his tongue was within reach of her ass-hole. He stuck it out slowly, moving his tongue around the sensitive spot, licking up the sweet perspiration. He could smell the sweet aroma of talcum powder and began to taste the chalky while substance.
Mata's ass-hole contracted with every lick. She was excited. Felix had not yet touched that most sensitive area of her body with his tongue.
Felix's head was tired. He could not hold it up for much longer. Her ass-hole looked so inviting.
Mata stopped fucking on Felix's cock. She removed her head and turned it to see what Felix was doing.
"Do it, Felix. Suck on it, please. Don't tease me any more."
"I'm not teasing you, honey. I just want to do it right for you. Wait a minute and I'll get there. Meanwhile, suck on me again." They were both out of breath, but Mata once again forced Mata's huge erect cock into her mouth and began to suck on it, once again.
Felix removed his hands from the back of his head. He was panting with excitement. He felt like an animal. Never before had anyone ever turned him on so heavily. Shaking, he reached up and placed one large hand on each of her round, flawless cheeks.
He opened his mouth wide and stuck out his warm, wet tongue. Slowly, he pulled Mata's ass down toward his face until the pulsating ass-hole was right on the tip of his tongue. He withdrew it into his mouth.
"Relax, honey, relax your whole body. Just settle down and sit on it," Felix said, panting. His cock was hot and ready to shoot the scalding liquid into her mouth.
He did not want to come just yet. If he did, his animal drive would lessen and he wouldn't enjoy eating her ass-hole as much.
"Stop blowing me for a minute, okay?" he asked. Mata, surprised at such a request, let the throbbing cock out of her mouth.
"I want to stay hot, honey. Just while I'm doing this. Just relax and let me suck on it. Then you can finish me off," Felix said.
Mata obliged. She relaxed completely. Felix pulled down hard on her rump. Her small, round ass-hole settled gently onto his waiting tongue. She jumped with the shock and began panting like a wild animal. She let her body weight down on him completely and sighed as Felix's wet tongue slowly manipulated the tender hole.
Felix began to force his lubricated tongue into the center of the tender spot, forcing its entry. He could taste something sweet. It was something he'd never tasted before.
With one of his hands, he reached around her fleshy thighs, forcing his fingers outward. He grabbed her pulsating clitoris between his index finger and thumb and began manipulating it. He wet his fingers with the juices from her cunt hole and rubbed her clit to orgasm. Mata tensed as Felix pinched hard on her clit. A pleasant pain shot through her from her toes to her head as the wave of the orgasm slowly passed. Mata fell onto Felix's sweating body, limp and satisfied.
"Ohhhh," she sighed. "Was that good!" She immediately climbed off him. Her soft skin rubbed against his body as she removed her exciting body from the bed. She stood up and looked down on him.
He was panting, as Mata immediately went to work to finish him off. She climbed to the edge of the bed and crawled up between Felix's legs. When she reached his hot balls, she opened her mouth and clamped down on the hair. It tickled, but Felix was too aroused to laugh.
He waited patiently for her to begin the sucking and blowing process. Mata let Felix's balls float on her tongue. She licked all the way under them, almost reaching his ass-hole. He groaned in pleasure.
She lifted her head and licked the point where his balls and cock met. She dug her tongue deeply into the crevice between his balls and, moving her tongue back and forth, worked her way up the shaft, tickling Felix's cock as he got hotter and hotter. His huge red prick was standing up on end by the time Mata reached the glans.
She let her wet tongue slide around the tip of the shaft and then closed her mouth, puckering her lips. She moved her soft, wet lips up and down the shaft, from one end to the other, now and then sucking on a small patch of the throbbing red cock.
Mata lifted her head and licked her lips. She held Felix's erect rod up in the air and stroked it gently with her hand. She eyed it affectionately and then slowly brought her thick, wet, warm, beautiful lips down to touch the hole. Felix grabbed Mata's ears and slowly forced her head down.
The beautiful lips parted and the huge rod entered the awaiting hole. Mata let it enter one inch deep and began sucking lightly. She moved her head around in a circular motion, giving his cock a sensation all around the tip of it and throughout the one inch of entry.
She opened her mouth wide and let her head drop three inches further. She reached down and began caressing his balls. Felix held Mata's head down and moved his cock in and out of her mouth as she moved her hand beneath his balls and to his hairy ass-hole.
Felix could feel it coming. He was an inferno inside. He'd do anything for this girl who was sucking on his penis. Anything. As
Mata sucked harder on the four inches that were in her mouth, Felix's eyes rolled up into his head as the coming sensation filled his body.
The come shot up the tube and down Mata's throat. She swallowed the first shot and sucked until all the juices 'had been swallowed. Felix, who had his hands on Mata's head all this time, pushing it down, releasing it and then relaxed. Mata continued sucking on his prick.
"What are you doing? I came already." Felix sighed.
"I want to get the whole thing in my mouth. I haven't done that for you," she panted.
She slowly sucked on Felix's cock as it became less and less erect. When it shrunk down to four inches, she drew the whole limp rod into her mouth. Felix lifted his head to see what she was doing. His cock had disappeared completely.
Mata continued to suck on it lightly, getting the remainder of juices that flowed slowly now from Felix's balls.
Finally she lifted her head up and let his penis fall out of her mouth.
Panting, she said, "Hey, what time is it?" Felix had forgotten about his class. He quickly looked over at his clock radio.
"Shit!" he exclaimed. "It's after nine. I missed my class." Mata held a guilty look on her face.
"I'm sorry, Felix, it's my fault. I just lose all sense when you make love to me."
"-likewise," Felix said. "And that was supposed to be a quickie, remember?" He looked at her affectionately. "It's all right, I can afford to miss that fucking psych class. I'm acting it, anyway."
"When's your next class?" Mata said.
"No more classes today, how about you?"
"Nah. I don't go to classes anyway. Besides, I didn't do my homework for today. Ah, what the hell, I'm with you and school doesn't mean anything right now."
Felix rolled over on top of her, his still sweaty body sliding over her soft skin.
"Why don't we just stay in bed all day, baby. No one's going to miss us."
"Felix, don't be like that!" she pleaded. "I've got so little will power when it comes to you, and you're not helping me do the right thing at all."
"Yeah, right," he said grudgingly. "I shouldn't do that to you. Besides, we have to get up to eat, so maybe we should take in a class while we're up."
"Okay," she said and turned to him with her soft lips. He took her in his arms and they made out for quite a while. Both of them could never seem to get enough of the other, so at least in their mutual feelings, they were content as they let sleep overtake them.
CHAPTER TWO
All the students were gone for the weekend, all the students who could afford to leave, that is. And it was on this weekend that Felix decided to try out other girls besides Mata. Every other guy on campus seemed to be getting a little practically every day, so why couldn't he, too?
Mata and he had been going at it for a month or so now, and he had most certainly had an ample amount of time to improve his technique, thereby gaining more confidence. She seemed to enjoy him in bed, so why shouldn't other chicks, too? After all, she was one of the best-looking chicks on the campus and everyone knew it.
But still, even though she was better than most of them, he needed a change. Just to get a fresh ass in his bed, build up the statistics, whatever the reason was, he felt compelled to chase a new piece of tail.
Felix walked through the corridors, trying to work out a plan of attack. He hardly noticed a couple of girls passing him, girls who would do anything for him. He knew it and he wasn't interested. But when he reached his car, a girl approached him who did interest him. Sandy. All five-feet eleven of her. He looked into her big, blue eyes, and smiled.
"Hi, Sandy, how are ya? I haven't seen you all semester."
"Oh, I'm fine, Felix. What's new?" Before Felix could answer, she began talking. Sandy had a reputation for asking questions and not letting you answer them.
"Felix, I hear you're going with that Mata Hudson. It's really a shame, if you ask me. Of course, it's not my place to say anything, but if I were you, I'd go on to safer territory. You know what I mean. Get someone who hasn't got such a lousy reputation." Felix looked at her and sneered.
"You're right, Sandy. It is none of your business. So lay off, huh? When you tell me to get someone with a good reputation, do you mean someone like you?" Sandy looked at him disgustedly.
"You're still a wise guy, you know. Here I am, trying to give you some friendly advice and you turn on me."
Felix turned the key and opened the door to his car.
"I'd go down for you, Felix," she said. He looked up in shock. Sandy had a growing reputation of spreading her thighs for the price of a drink, but Felix never thought she'd come looking for him. Hell, this was the perfect opportunity.
"Well, you don't have to be so blunt about it," he said.
"Well, why the hell not? Mata was and it worked on you, right?" She waited for a reply.
Boy, was she a dumb bitch, he thought. Dumb, all right, but not bad-looking. Five feet eleven is hardly short, but Sandy was in perfect proportion.
Felix had noticed that fact on the beach last summer. She had smooth, dark skin, a birthmark here and there, but otherwise she was worthy of a good, hard fuck. Felix could tell from her build that she was hardly tight, but he knew that his seven-inch cock could please any woman. He looked at her.
"C'mon in the car, Sandy. What the hell, I have some money. We'll go to a hotel until dinnertime." Sandy nearly jumped up and down.
"Okay, groovy idea. Take me down to my dorm first. I want to get some of my things."
"Okay," Felix said. Sandy got into the car and they drove off to the dormitory. Sandy did not wait for Felix to get out and open the door for her. She opened it herself and got out.
"I'll be back in a few minutes," she said as she walked up the steps and into the dormitory.
Felix sat back and thought. He never dreamed that something like this would come along just when he was looking for it.
It's strange, he thought. I go for a year without even a whiff of cunt and then suddenly it all comes on me at once. He turned on the radio. He felt groovy. Mata wasn't expecting to see him until dinnertime. It was a perfect setup.
Sandy came out of the dorm momentarily. She had nothing in her hands, nothing to bring with her. So why did she want to stop at the dormitory?
She got into the car and strangely enough, climbed into the back seat.
"What the hell are you doing?" Felix asked. Just as he spoke, two more girls walked through the door of the dormitory. They walked briskly toward the car, opened the door and got in. Felix didn't understand what was going on.
"What is this?" he said. "These are my friends," Sandy replied. "Kathy and Penny. Girls, this is Felix."
"Hi, Felix!" they said in turn. "Hi," Felix said. "What's going on," he demanded.
Sandy explained. "The four of us are going to that hotel, Felix, love, and we're all gonna attack your beautiful body."
Felix laughed out loud. They did not laugh with him. Shit, they're serious, he thought to himself.
Sitting in the back with Sandy was Kathy. He recognized her as some girl who was in his English class the semester before. She wouldn't have been bad-looking except for the fact that she was about ten pounds overweight. She had a double chin which came very close to turning him off.
He glanced to his right and noticed Penny sitting next to him. She was short and wide-eyed. She looked like she belonged in high school, wearing heavy makeup and false eyelashes. She was hardly anything special. Of the three girls, she looked like the sluttiest.
Felix calmly turned the key and started up the car. He shoved the stick in reverse and before he could take his hand off the shift knob, Penny had placed her hand on his hand and started rubbing up and down. Sandy thought she ought to explain.
"I don't know if you ever saw my two friends around campus or not. Did you know either of 'em?" she asked.
"Yes, I think I remember Kathy." He turned around to look at her. "You and I were in the same English class last semester, right?" he asked.
"Yeah, yeah, I remember. I thought I knew your face from somewhere. How about that. Some coincidence." Before Felix began moving the car out of its space, he forced himself to ask a question.
"Are we all going to the same hotel room for an orgy, or what. Or are Sandy and I gonna share a room and you two share one, or what? You're not lesbians, are you?" All three girls laughed.
Kathy said, "Penny wouldn't be holding your hand if we were lesbians, now, would she?" Kathy bent forward and stroked Felix's long hair.
"Nah. The three of us are gonna make love to you, all at the same time," she said.
"How come you're willing to share me, Sandy?" he asked. "I mean, a stud like me you should want all to yourself. I'll bet it's because you don't think you can satisfy me alone." Sandy was unmoved by this.
"No, it's not that, baby," she replied. "It's just that the three of us always work together. We have for the past two months. How come you never heard of it?"
"I thought you told me to get someone with a good reputation," Felix said to her.
"The way we work, Felix, is that we protect our reputations. We only give you the time of you life if you promise not to spread the word. If you talk, of course, my two friends here get you kicked out of school. They work in the Administration office and have an 'in' deal, you might say, with the handsome dean there. We got a deal with him."
"Okay, okay," I understand," he replied. "But why did you pick me out of the thousands of guys on campus.
"Very simple," Penny added. "We know you've been getting it from Mata for two months and a piece of ass like that doesn't go for anyone but a stud, comprende?"
"Si," said Felix. He turned the corner and onto the narrow highway leading to the
Majorca Motel.
"Why do we have to go to a motel, girls?" Felix asked. "Couldn't we use one of your rooms?"
"Protect the reputation, remember, dearie?" Kathy replied.
As Felix turned the corner into the motel, he asked, "Are all three of you nymphs, or what?"
"Let's just say we all enjoy getting laid by a stud," Penny answered. Felix was flattered.
"Good enough answer," he told her.
He stopped the car outside the motel office. "Who's gonna be my wife?" he asked.
"I will," said Sandy. "I never came here with anybody before. Kathy and Penny have."
Felix got out of the car. Sandy squeezed out through the backseat. She was much too tall to sit in the back seat of a small car. She grabbed his hand and followed him into the office.
Felix rang the bell on the desk. In two minutes a big, fat man came out in his undershirt.
"Help you?" he asked.
"Yes, sir, we'd like a room, please. Just for the day. My wife here and I are just passing through."
"Lucky you came when you did, Mister. Only got on cabin left. Number thirty-two." He paused to look up at the couple before him.
"Ten dollars, please," he said. Felix dug into his pocket for the money.
"Just the two of you, right, Mister? No kids or anything?"
"That is correct, sir. thank you," Felix replied.
He handed the fat man the ten-dollar bill. He swung around with Sandy arm in arm and briskly walked out, quickly shutting the motel office door behind him so the dirty guy couldn't see that there were two other girls in the car.
The two got into the car and drove the twenty yards over to Room 32.
Felix jumped out and ran to the door. The others followed slowly. By the time they reached the door to Room 32, Felix had already opened it and was inside.
The four of them looked around. The room was big, and best of all, it had a queen-sized bed, with enough room on it for four bodies, or more.
"Hey, this is pretty nice," he said. He couldn't think of anything else to say.
"Yeah," the three girls agreed simultaneously.
Immediately, Felix attacked him. She knocked him down onto the bed. The other two girls giggled like little kids. Kathy unlaced his shoes as Penny undressed herself and Sandy shoved her tongue into his mouth. Right away, Felix realized what he had gotten himself into and relaxed, leaving his body at their mercy.
Kathy removed his shoes and sox and ran her hand up his pants leg, smoothing over the hair. As Sandy tongue-kissed him, Penny, who had removed her blouse and bra, began working on his belt. Felix looked around as best as he could, and noticed Penny's lovely pair of tits. They were a hell of a lot bigger than Mata's. At least two sizes bigger. Her nipples were not quite as large, though, but still he could see that she would turn him on.
As Sandy kissed him, she ran her fingers through his hair and down to his neck. She began massaging it slowly.
Kathy grabbed one pants leg with each hand and as soon as Penny finished unbuckling his pants, shoved all her weight backwards and with Penny's help, removed his pants. He had a hard-on, and couldn't remember ever being so hot.
Three twats at the same time, he thought. Shit!
Sandy stopped kissing his neck and sat up on the bed. She looked down at him as she slowly unbuttoned his shirt.
He quickly slipped his hand inside her blouse and began massaging one of her tits through the bra. She heaved with excitement. He felt nothing other than Sandy working on him. He looked around to see what had happened to the other girls. He quickly noticed that they were in one corner of the room, slowly undressing themselves.
He rubbed his legs together and realized that the only thing he had on were his boxer shorts and his undershirt. Sandy was in the midst of removing his shirt. He pulled his hand out from inside her blouse and began unbuttoning it. When he was finished unbuttoning it, he moved his hands upward and slipped it over her shoulders and down her back. It lightly fell to the floor.
Felix reached around her back and with a snap released the bra. He ran his hand along her smooth back. He could feel the ripples the bra straps had made.
Kathy and Penny were stripping themselves down at a furious pace. They couldn't wait to attack. Felix momentarily opened his eyes to catch how the situation was developing. His hands slowly moved around the front of Sandy's bra. With his thumbs, he pushed the garment out of the way and let Sandy's luscious tits fall out.
He immediately began working on the nipples. He grabbed each between his index finger and his thumb and massaged them gently. He then began rubbing Sandy's chest from the cleavage to the rib cage, letting his warm, sweaty hands casually slide across the pink, fluffy meat. He moved his hands upward and grabbed her shoulders. .
With a violent pull downward, Felix sucked Sandy's nearest tit into his mouth. As he gently sucked, he could feel the tender area harden in his mouth. He let his tongue slide back and forth over the now-hardened area, quickening the pace as Sandy got hotter until his tongue was moving at a quick flutter back and forth over the meaty nipple. Sandy groaned with excitement. Through his boxer shorts, Felix could feel her warm cunt begin to flow juices, and as her temperature climbed, so did his.
As Sandy dug her warm cunt into Felix's groin, Kathy and Penny, who had finished undressing, began working on Felix's body.
Kathy walked to the foot of the bed. As she stood there spread-eagled, she grabbed Felix's foot which was dangling over the edge of the bed and lifted it up between her legs. She ran his calf along her fleshy thigh and with a quick upward movement, slammed the hairy calf up into her groin.
Felix could feel the sweat and cunt juice wet his leg. She locked his leg between her thighs and, putting her hands behind her back, Kathy grabbed his foot and began pulling it upward and downward into and out of her groin. She moved her ass in rhythm. Felix could feel her hot, pulsating cunt on his leg and he helped her along by flexing his knee and allowing his scratchy calf to rub along the insides of her thigh and up into the swelling lips of her cunt.
Felix let Sandy's tit out of his mouth for some air. He was breathing much too hard to be able to work on Sandy's body the way he would have liked to. Besides, he was now concentrating on Kathy's cunt which was rubbing along his calf.
He let his head down to rest it on the pillow. Sandy climbed over his hard body and straddled his chest. She began moving her warm, wet cunt over his body, sopping it with the juices. She looked down at his face which was beginning to redden with the heat of the two bodies which were caressing him. Sandy and Kathy stopped their movements momentarily.
Felix opened his eyes to survey the situation. As he looked to his left, he noticed Penny walking over to him. She was sexy as hell. She had removed every bit of clothing from her body with the exception of her semi-transparent panties. He strained to notice the cunt hair which were tightly packed beneath the see-through wrapping.
When she reached the bed, her tits bobbing up and down, Penny lifted one smooth leg up and placed one knee on the bed. She had approached the bed by his face, and as she lifted her knee up and her hardly visible cunt to within inches of Felix's face, he caught the sweet smell of her body mixed with the animal smell of her cunt.
Penny momentarily lifted her other leg onto the bed. She had both knees on the bed now and Felix noticed how really beautiful her skin was. All the lights remained on in the room and he could see her skin texture clearly. There was not a flaw in sight. He moved his eyes from the feet to the groin and noticed how smooth every inch of her legs were.
He reached his hand up and gently massaged her usually smooth thigh. He worked his hand up under the underpants and grabbed a handful of cunt hair. He dug his hand in deeply, trying to get at the as yet invisible cunt.
Penny slowly and teasingly spread her thighs. As she did so, the aroma of her cunt filled his nose. He lunged out, grabbing her meaty box as it became available. She, like the others, was already wet, and she, like the others, heaved with excitement and rubbed her almost dripping cunt into Felix's fleshy hand.
As Penny began moving faster and faster, Kathy released Felix's calf from between her legs and climbed, knee after knee, onto the foot of the bed. She straddled Felix's calves and, putting her hands on his thighs, began rubbing them, moving her hands upward toward his waiting groin. She rubbed slowly upward and when she finally reached the underpants, began pulling them down. Felix arched his back and allowed his shorts to slip over his ass. He heaved with pleasure as his erect and throbbing cock breathed in the fresh air. He spread his legs slightly and allowed his balls to drop freely onto the sheets.
Kathy climbed off his calves and completed the operation of removing his underpants. She then crawled back onto the foot of the bed and let her body fall forward until she was in a hands and knees position, the legs spread and straddling Felix's calves once again, her hands falling on either side of his waist. She waited in that position for several seconds while she admired the handsome cock which was so beautifully formed.
With her weight on her hands, she moved her lower body upward until his groin was settled on his balls and his erect rod was against her belly. She lifted her hands up and gained a straddling position. She slowly reached out and grabbed the base of his talk, pushing it flush against her flat stomach. She held it tight as he began to breathe harder and harder. She moved her smooth torso back and forth against the underside of his prick, the light friction throwing him into occasional convulsions.
As Penny looked on, and as Sandy gently knelt down to tongue-kiss him, Kathy, who had grabbed the prize first, raised herself up on her knees and let his throbbing rod slide across her silky cunt hair. She grabbed his rod with both hands. Felix humped with the excitement. Kathy swiveled her body upward toward his belly, and, spreading her thighs, placed her cunt directly over the tip of the rod. She settled one inch down on it, trying to maneuver it into the gaping hole. Felix lunged in pleasure.
Kathy rubbed the tip of his cock into the wet lips of her cunt, lubricating it for entry. Felix lifted his hands and put them on Sandy's soft shoulders. He pulled her up toward his face and she obliged. She swiveled her ass and cunt upward to allow Kathy room to settle her body down and allow Felix's throbbing rod to enter.
As soon as the area was clear, Kathy let go of Felix's cock and slowly settled onto it, allowing the thick stump to enter her wet opening. She settled down onto three inches of it and lunged upward. The first three inches of his cock were lubricated with cunt juice. This would allow her to settle further down onto the waiting rod.
She took a deep breath and fell down the rest of the way, letting her body drop with gravity, and allowing his cock to enter a full six inches up the hilt.
Felix heaved with pleasure as Kathy groaned with the shock of the huge rod inside her. She began moving slowly up and down, her dripping vagina stretching with each successive thrust until the action became smooth and rhythmic.
Felix moved up and down, increasing in speed with each successive drive. He was held down by the sight of Sandy's body on his chest and he motioned for her to move. She climbed over his body and off the bed. She stood, looking down on the action as it progressed toward climax for both partners.
"Save some of him for me, will you?" Sandy said to Kathy, who paid no attention to her. Kathy was occuped by the huge penis which was driving in and out of her.
"Yeah, save some for me, too," Penny piped up. The two unoccupied girls looked at each other and decided not to wait to take advantage of his body.
"You work down below and I'll work on top," Sandy said. With that, Penny jumped off the bed and took two steps toward the foot, of the bed and directly opposite the groins which were alternately meeting and separating.
She knelt down on the floor, her head coming right on line with the tip of Felix's moving cock. She braced her hands on the bed. What she was going to do would take a great deal of timing.
Penny aimed and got ready for action. Kathy and Felix had slowed down their pace, making it easier for Penny to carry out her attack.
As Kathy lifted her body up with each release of his cock and as he drove into and out of her, Penny darted her head in quickly, licking the throbbing red cock as it was freed from its nest.
As Kathy settled back down onto the rod, Penny quickly removed her head .from the area, allowing the two free room to carry out a successful thrust. And as each time Kathy lifted herself momentarily off him, he watched Penny throw her head in quickly for a quick suck or lick of his cock. It took a great deal of timing, but Penny was so hot and needed cock so badly that she was like a hungry animal on the prowl, like a snake, striking out at its victim whenever it came into sight.
She darted in and out rhythmically, hardly disturbing the pleasure of the two partners who were quickly moving toward orgasm.
Sandy, too, was horny as hell and yearned for a piece of the action. Her horniness increased as she watched two bodies move up and down and one mouth strike out like lightning toward its target.
Sandy climbed, knee after knee, onto the bed. She stood up on the mattress, and flung one leg over to the other side of the bed so that she was standing directly over his chest, looking down at his face which was wincing with pleasure. His eyes were tightly shut, his face was red, and the veins in his neck were pumping noticeably fast.
As Penny sucked and Kathy moved up and down on Felix's cock, Sandy dropped to her knees, straddling his chest. He felt her weight upon him and opened his eyes. His mouth was wide open in ecstasy. Sandy took advantage of this and slithered her way upward toward his face. Her cunt hair tickled his chin.
Felix lifted his arms and placed them around her slim waist. He shimmied her forward until her cunt was right above his mouth. He strained to look down, and saw the throbbing vulva dripping cunt juice right above his mouth. He stopped humping momentarily and Susie relaxed, letting herself remain for several seconds down on his cock.
Felix turned his attention for the time being to the lovely cunt lips which were right above his mouth. They were indeed lovely. They were a perfect pink, with none of the ugly purplish color he had seen in so many cunts. The aroma was spectacularly sweet and he breathed it deeply. It filled his nostrils. He yearned to suck on the lips. His hands, which were on her hips, pulled downward, and Sandy's wet, throbbing vulva fell fast into his waiting mouth. He moved his tongue around until he found the hole and stuck it in as deeply as he could. Sandy jumped with excitement.
She had settled on his mouth and began moving up and down on it. Felix's tongue was thrashing about wildly within the huge hole and he began, once again, to hump up and down, forcing his cock in and out of Kathy's hole down below.
Kathy reacted immediately and moved with him. She was hotter than ever, and getting hotter by the moment as she let herself drop completely now onto the seven inches of his erection and, as she watched Sandy's buttocks moved around and around on Felix's face.
The pace quickened on both ends. Kathy and Felix were moving so fast now that Penny couldn't possibly get her head in and out fast enough, so that she stopped trying for his cock. She would get her turn momentarily.
Penny watched as the movements became frantic. Groans and yelps of excitement and pleasure filled the motel room. Penny reached down and, spreading her legs, began rubbing her own pulsating vulva as she watched the action quicken.
Seconds later, Felix felt the boiling sensation. He placed his hands on Kathy's hips and pushed her down onto his cock as far as it could go. When he had done this, he drove his body upward, arching his back, forcing such complete entry that Kathy yelled in pain. The juices from his balls boiled up, and as they took the quick trip through his body and toward the end of the hose, he plunged his tongue deep into Sandy's ever widening cunt.
Screams of pain and pleasure were heard as Felix pumped his scum into Kathy's insides. She became dizzy with each ejaculation and after several seconds of the semen filling her, clamped her legs tightly around Felix's waist and began convulsing in orgasm. The two finished at about the same time, the juices from both bodies flowing at precisely the right moment for both partners.
After the orgasms had ended and both Kathy and Felix had been satisfied, Kathy painfully attempted to remove herself from his now-satisfied rod. She lifted herself up slowly, but she had tightened up during orgasm, and the tightness held. Felix was momentarily stuck within her. She would have to wait until His cock shrank before she would be able to dismount.
In a second the shrinking process had occurred and Kathy was allowed to carry out the disconnection.
Both partners heaved with fatigue and pleasure. Felix placed his hands on Sandy's hips and forced her to rise up and off his mouth which was in desperate need of fresh air. Sandy was hot and frustrated. She was enjoying Felix's tongue inside her so much that she most reluctantly climbed off his face and up and off the bed.
"Shit!" she said. "Help me come, Felix, please!" Felix was in the midst of catching his breath. She could see that he was in no shape to finish anyone off. Nevertheless, Felix obliged.
"Come here," he cried out. Sandy moved toward his clawing hand.
Felix stretched his arm over the edge of the bed as best as he could. Sandy walked over to it, and, spreading her legs, lightly let her hot cunt lips fall onto his waiting fingers.
She groaned with pleasure as the satisfied boy helped her to orgasm. He let his thick fingers dig deeply into the labia. He clawed at the stiff clit, rubbing it faster and faster. As the friction on her clit reached a maximum, Sandy came, closing her legs tightly around his fingers. He continued manipulating the hot cunt until Sandy released his hand from her tight grasp.
Sandy dropped to the floor with fatigue, as Felix relaxed his arm and his entire body in turn. He looked around to see where the other girls were.
Kathy, who was well-satisfied, had gone into the bathroom. Felix could hear the water running. It sounded like the shower was going.
She must be douching, he thought to himself. Shit, does she throw a good lay. He breathed deeply. The smell of cunt and scum and body odor filled the air. He liked it. It smelled sweet. He closed his eyes, preparing to relax. He had forgotten that Penny was waiting her turn patiently to receive his lust. Unfortunately for her, Felix was satiated. He looked at Penny who was sitting by the bed masturbating. She was rubbing her clitoris, spreading the lips, causing herself to get hot and bothered. Her eyes were closed. She seemed as if she were in another world, and had no idea that the actions that had been taking place on the bed were complete.
Penny looked sweet sitting there in that awkward position masturbating. The sad and pained look on her face suddenly reminded
Felix of Mata, he realized.
Poor Karen, he mused. She shouldn't look so pained, especially while she's doing that. I guess she'd much rather have me do it for her.
He felt awfully sorry for her suddenly. Here was one girl of three in a room with only one guy. She had to watch two girls get satisfied and all she could do was masturbate. Her expression looked so much like the one Mata had shown the first day Felix met her that he felt suddenly that he had to help her reach her climax, just for the sake of getting that look off her face.
In his limp and satisfied condition, what could Felix do for her? He reached out and grabbed her hand, pulling it gently away from the cunt which was being manipulated by it and pulling it up toward his face. He kissed her hand gently.
Penny opened her eyes and looked up. The painful expression disappeared, as Felix yanked on her arm.
He pulled with all his might, forcing her up off the floor and onto the bed in one quick movement. She was sprawled out on the bed at his mercy. He looked her over. She really did have a beautiful set of legs.
Felix rolled Penny over on her back and, crawling between her luscious thighs, buried his head in her waiting cunt.
His mouth spasmed as he lunged his tongue into her hole. His tongue was swelled and tired from eating Sandy and hurt him terribly, but he forced himself to eat her out.
Penny was hot immediately and the juices from her lips flowed fast and hard. Her cunt tasted a bit less sweet than Sandy's, but the aroma was much more inviting.
As Felix sucked in the air and the juices, Penny breathed excitedly, her perfect thighs wrapping around Felix's head and boxing his ears.
Felix suddenly felt a bit of the fucking urge return. As he continued to eat Penny, his shrunken prick began to throb and grow. He slowly began humping on the sheets until his prick was one huge throbbing mass once again.
He removed his head from Penny's cunt and mounted her perfectly-formed body. With a quick thrust, he entered her, tearing at every part of her innards.
Quickly, Penny's reflexes took action and she began to hump at great speed, immediately wrapping her gorgeous thighs around Felix's back, pulling him deeply into her.
Penny's cunt lips were small and thin, but her hole was gigantic. Felix guessed that she was the type that shoved coke bottles up her cunt or bananas or candles, because for the first time since he got laid from a prostitute years ago, he got in all the way.
Penny was so big, in fact, that all it did was to tickle Felix's cock. There was no sucking sensation like he had gotten with Kathy moments before. It was a different feeling, and in its own way, more pleasurable. The first thrust she had seemed tight, but the second thrust invited him in so easily that the shock nearly made Felix lose his hard-on.
As he moved in and out of the huge hole, his prick strained to rub against the walls. He felt that his cock was growing bigger than it ever grew before in order to meet the demands of the great opening.
Penny was a pro. She moved her ass up and down. She moved her hips around his cock, teasing it while he was inside her. She was happy and fast being satisfied.
Momentarily, Felix felt himself getting ready to come. He didn't want to come inside her cunt. Instead he decided to come in her mouth.
Leaving her hole in the middle of a fuck, Felix pulled his cock completely out of the hot box. He swiftly moved his body upward toward her face.
Penny was shocked at this move. She was sure that they'd both finish in a fuck. She would rather have had it that way.
Felix moved up to her and shoved his large cock in her mouth. She accepted it warmly, sucking on it and waiting for the moment, which she knew would come any second, that Felix would shoot his load into her mouth. Felix did just that only several seconds later. Penny caught the first blast of scum and swallowed it. She gulped down each successive pumping, sucking until Felix's balls were dry.
Felix's cock shrunk in seconds and he fell off her. Panting wildly, and hurting from two comes within the space of only several minutes he lay back on the bed.
Penny had still not come and the frustrated young lady, in desperate need for an orgasm, pushed Felix's limp head down toward her groin.
But Felix would not do it this time. He was too tired and weakened from all the action. He just lay there on the bed, dead as a doornail.
"Eat me, or fuck me," Penny helped, hopelessly in need.
"Get outta here," Felix said. "I can't move an inch. Can't you see that?"
"Please. Please! Help me!! "
"No."
At that, Penny jumped up and ran over to the desk which held a small table lamp. The three satisfied ones looked on as Penny quickly and desperately removed the lampshade. She looked up and saw her friends and Felix watching. She found it necessary to speak.
"What the hell do you want me to do? What the hell do you expect? Please don't look." The three continued looking.
Penny grabbed the lamp, and pulling its cord from the socket, ran with it into the bathroom and slammed the door. Momentarily, groaning could be heard through the walls. Felix looked at the two girls who were standing by his side.
"Is she really so fucked up?" he asked.
"Yeah, she is. She's perverted," Kathy said.
"She'll shove anything up her," Sandy said.
"But why the hell does she do it when she knows people are looking and laughing?" Felix asked. Sandy spoke.
"Kathy will tell you that Penny's a nice kid, but like that's one of her hang-ups, you know?" Sandy said.
"When she's horny, there's nothing that'll stop her from shoving the world up her thing," said Kathy.
Felix laughed sickly. "No wonder she's so big," he thought.
One girl was on either side of him. Felix spread his arms out and put one arm around each one's outer shoulder.
"You know something," he said.
"What," they asked in turn.
"You three are all fucked up." As soon as Penny came out of the bathroom, Felix grabbed his clothing which was strewn all over the room and walked into the John. He left the door open and went to the bathroom. As he sat, he thought. About Mata. About how screwed up these three girls were. About how much more fun it was in bed with Mata.
Mata sure had something these girls lacked. She had style, and she knew what she was doing. Mata didn't need fucking lamp stands or a horse and buggy to get her rocks off on. She could do it with the simple equipment that every man carried with him wherever he went.
He flushed, and finished dressing, then walked back into the room. The girls had joined Penny in shoving candles and bananas up their cunts, and they were spread out over the bed like an onanistic fantasy.
Felix waited at the door. Oh, how he wished that he had three cocks to satisfy all of them, or that he had learned the art of the Oriental staying power, so that he could go on with a hard-on all night long. But then, he really needed a cock made out of steel, if he were going to satisfy all of these chicks. They were too fucking much!
CHAPTER THREE
Felix now decided that Mata could keep him much more satisfied than any of the other chicks on his campus. Not only was she better looking, but somehow she didn't seem as jaded as the others. He had thought that what he needed was a definite change in pussies every so often, but after this last experience, he was convinced that the grass is not always greener, it just seems that way.
He often considered marrying Mata and taking her away with him, far away from the college and all the people they knew there. Especially the people she knew. He wondered why she used to get that way, fucking everyone as if she was trying to prove something to herself.
But it was of diminishing concern to him. They were both happy to be settled. They attended classes more regularly, and they developed their love life every night, so that soon they were more efficient in every area of their lives.
It was as if they cured each other of hang-ups, depressions, and life's miseries which had hindered their growing up process.
As they discussed their personal problems day after day, Mata and Felix became good friends as well as very compatible lovers. Felix in particular was understanding when it came to Mata's sensitivity. He protected her from hurt at all times, pulling her bodily away from boys who threatened her or cursed at her, fighting for her.
Mata needed him desperately, and-likewise, Felix needed his Mata.
Felix began taking a great interest in the ways the mind worked. He found that he was very sensitive to peoples feelings and could understand other's problems and hang-ups better than most people. The guys and girls with whom he was acquainted came to Felix with their problems. He would always make them feel better and often, he would recommend a cure. Felix, in fact, became the top student in his psychology class, pulling A's on all his quizzes, baffling the psychology teacher with questions and then answering them himself.
It seemed that within the space of only several months, Felix had matured several years. He was setting down goals for himself, in terms of a career, in terms of study habits and other self-disciplines.
He had developed a mature love relationship with a girl who had been destroying herself until she met him.
Soon he would be ready to get married. Perhaps as soon as he would graduate. He would take his Master's degree at night and work, perhaps in a mental hospital, during the day.
Some day, perhaps he'd be a psychologist and get paid high rates for helping people with their problems.
Yes, Felix had found his bag.
All that was left was for Mata to find hers.
* * *
Felix's psychology teacher asked the class a question one day when Felix had prepared a report on the subject of nymphomania.
"Now class," the old psychology professor said, "Can anyone tell me the reason or reasons why virgins of any age become intent on remaining virgins until marriage while other girls from supposedly the same background enjoy sex with a man and continue to enjoy sex with other men as well?"
The classmates thought for several seconds, preparing to answer. A young man named Felix Freeman in the back of the room raised his hand. The old professor recognized him.
"Can you answer that for us, Felix?" the old man said.
"Yes, I think I can," said Felix. He looked around the room. All eyes were on him. Every student in the room knew of his relationship with the piece of ass Mata.
Felix learned to neglect these stares from his classmates whenever he offered to answer a question concerning sex. He began to speak.
"I think, sir," he said, "that it has a great deal to do with the physical makeup of a person, as well as the emotional makeup."
The professor eyed him, which, in his own way, told him to continue. That simple answer was not good enough.
"If you'd like me to explain that further, I will," Felix said.
"Please," said the professor.
"What I mean to say, sir, is that even though a young lady may be brought up to respect the values of her parents which guide her away from playfulness with men and such, there has been found to be a great possibility that the hormones in the blood of a person contribute to the strength of the sex drive. If a person should have inherited an abnormally strong sex drive, or perhaps in another way become overly in need of sex-"
"What other way do you mean, Felix?" asked the professor.
"Well, sometimes diet can have a great deal to do with sex drive. For instance, it has been found that Vitamin E which is found in certain foods such as wheat germ had something, in fact, a great deal to do with how strong a person's sex drive is and such. Am I right, sir?" The professor looked around the room and noticed that Felix's classmates were having quite a hard time keeping a straight face.
"Yes, Felix, I would say that the answer you gave is close to perfect. You neglected to further explain the emotional and psychological factors involved, but since this course deals only with the human body in relation to the mind and the emotions, I am forced to say that since that is what you all were supposed to read in the textbook last night that the answer you gave is close to perfect. Thank you." The professor looked around the class once again. He could see some students snickering.
"And you, Martin, what do you have to say?"
Chuck Martin was one who lived in Felix's dorm. He was aware of Felix and Mata's relationship. He was laughing at the time the professor addressed him.
"Oh, nothing to add, sir. I agree with you. I think Felix said it all." Martin broke up laughing.
"What's so funny, Martin?" asked Felix. The whole class heard him ask that question.
"Oh nothing, pal, nothing," Martin replied.
"I'll tell you what's the matter, professor. You see everybody laughing?" he said. At this point, everybody stopped laughing.
"Well, sir, the reason they're laughing is this." The professor broke into Felix's speech.
"Look here, Mr. Freeman, if this is going to embarrass anyone, this is neither the time nor the place for it. So please consider carefully whether you should say anything."
Felix looked confidently at the professor.
"It's not a question of embarrassment, anymore, sir, it's a question of self pride and honesty."
Felix stood up and slammed his fist down hard on the desk. His face turned red with rage.
"Look here, all you guys, you've been ribbing me all year, ever since I started seeing Mata. I mean what's fair is fair, so shaddup before I make sure that every one of you gets busted for smoking pot in the dorms." This was dirty territory to tread on. The statement left the professor awed. He could not believe that his precious students would dare to take the risk of smoking "marijuana" or whatever it was called, in the dormitories.
Martin and the guys jumped at the chance to attack Felix. Especially after what he threatened to do. This of course put all the students in the class in bad stead with the professor. It would mean at least a grade down for everybody. Not intentionally, of course, but the fact that some of his student's indulged in "smoking drugs" would have a psychological effect on the old man that would, they knew by his reputation, reduce the grades in the class.
Martin thought the time had come to get it all out. He stood up and began to speak.
"I'd like to explain something, sir," he said to the professor. "First of all, the statement Freeman just made was uncalled for. It was an idle threat which has no basis in truth." He looked around the room. All his buddies nodded in support. Felix sat, his head hung low, his arms folded. The professor was alert and interested in what Martin had to say.
"The truth is, in fact, sir, that we've been ribbing Felix Freeman about his girlfriend. You see, sir, she's a bit of a slut. I've gone to bed with her a number of times and in fact, so has everyone in this room gone to bed with her at least once. Except the girls, of course." This last statement brought a laugh from the girls in the class. Martin continued.
"The point is, sir, that we all like Felix, and we're only trying to save him from getting involved with someone who's no good for him. And then when you asked the question about why some girls are so fast with boys and why some are intent to remain virgins, we just had to laugh when Felix chose to answer, sir." The professor looked at Martin. He had a frown on his face.
"Your problem, Mr. Martin, and the problem of all the boys in this class, and in the school, for that matter, is their absolute lack of maturity when it comes to human relations."
The class as a whole was shocked to hear the professor take Felix's side. The old man continued.
"One thing you all have to remember when it comes to dealing with and getting along with people. I think it's a great sign of maturity and something which all of you, with the exception of Mr. Freeman, lack. And that simply is the ability to form a true love relationship with a member of the opposite sex with full knowledge of the partners failings in certain matters." He looked around the room and noticed that few understood what he had said.
"For those of you who did no understand what I just said, let me please make it more simple for you. It is simply this; that one great sign of maturity and adjustment to life is the ability to love. And one of the greatest tests of love is whether it can withstand the forces that are trying to tear it apart. All you kids sit there and laugh at Felix and his girlfriend. Since he is so entirely willing to protect her from your destructive talk, he must honestly be in love with her." He looked at Felix.
"Do you love her, Felix?" he asked.
"I do, sir," Felix declared.
"Then you see," said the professor, "there is a true love relationship here, and you all, and that is all of you, Martin, should recognize that and learn to respect it. For it is obvious that Felix's girlfriend loves him as much as he loves her. It is quite obvious that they are good for each other, then, if love is the best sign of maturity. Can anyone else claim a true love for someone else? Take a lesson from Felix and grow up!" The professor began to get steamed. If there was one thing he hated about his students it was their absolute disrespect for others. And at times like this, when it showed so out rightly. "Now get out-all of you!"
The class, in shock, got up and left the Felix was the last to go. As he walked out of the room, his head slumped down to his chest, the old professor called to him.
"Yes sir?" Felix said.
"Come here, boy, I want to say something to you." Felix slowly slumped over to the professor. The old man placed his old hand on Felix's shoulder and began to speak.
"Look son," he said. "What I told the class I told them in absolute honesty. I'm on your side, young man. Young love is the greatest joy in life. I've experienced it and I know. Remember, no matter what anyone says about you or your girlfriend, she will continue to be of worth to you and you to her. You have each other. And just as I told the class, and I'm telling you more directly now, you are the most mature person for your years that I have ever taught in any University anywhere." Felix looked up at the old professor and smiled.
"Thank you, sir," he said.
"Anytime," the teacher replied.
Felix turned and walked out of the classroom. He began walking slowly down the hallway to the exit door. He was thinking of the event that occurred in class. As he walked he began to smile. By the time he reached the exit door his face showed a wide grin.
"Holy shit," he said to himself. "I guess I'm really in love with Mata." He walked briskly out the door and across the campus lawn to his dormitory. Mata would be waiting for him when he got back to his room.
Felix entered his dormitory and practically skipped down the hallway to his room. He by-passed Conrad's room, and as he passed by Martin's room he turned and spit on the door.
"Go fuck yourself," he said as he passed.
Felix turned the corner and into his room. Mata was sitting on the bed with a book in her hand.
"What are you reading?" Felix asked.
"Oh, hi," Mata said. She put the book down and stood up to receive his kiss.
"I'm reading your book on psychology," she said. "It's really interesting. You know, maybe I'll change my major to psychology for sure," she said.
Felix pushed her down on the bed. She sat down willingly, her lovely round ass settling into the soft mattress. Felix sat down beside her. He grabbed her by the shoulders and stared deeply into her eyes.
"I love you," he said. She smiled. It was the first time in her life that anyone had ever told her that and meant it. Many times in the relationship between her and Felix did she notice the look of love on Felix's face. But he never said the words until now.
The emotion swelled up inside her. She burst out with a great shout and threw her arms around him. Felix returned the hug.
"I love you too, Felix," she said. Felix knew she did. He never really needed to hear the words. He lay down, his head on the pillow. Mata followed, snuggling her warm body up into his. They relaxed on the bed for several minutes, two people in love. Felix turned to Mata to speak.
"You know, Mata, I think everything's gonna work out for us." Mata turned to him and smiled. She nodded agreeingly.
"Yup, Felix. I think you're right. It seems like things are getting better for us every day, you know?"
"Which reminds me," Felix added. "Did you go to class today?"
"Yes, I certainly did," she replied. "I've been going to class for three weeks straight now, right?"
Felix sat up and crawled over Mata and off the bed.
"Where are you going?" she asked.
"I'm going to check your sheet," he said.
Mata had made a sheet up which she had placed on the closet door. On the sheet was a copy of her class schedule and columns beside each class listing which she would check off as she returned from class. It was part of a "self-improvement" program that Felix had started for her as part of her "therapy." He looked at the sheet and noticed that Mata had gone to every one of her classes for the past two and a half weeks. He turned around to face her.
"Yessir," he exclaimed. "You're really moving now, sweetheart. I'm proud of you. Two and a half weeks without missing a single class. How the hell about that."
He walked back toward the bed. When he reached it, he knelt down, his knees by the bed and kissed her hot lips.
"I love you, Mata. I really love you," he said.
"Let's make love," she exclaimed.
"Bet your sweet little ass," he said jokingly.
He began breathing heavily. He heaved his chest up and down and made all sorts of animal noises. He was pretending he was a rapist and he had captured his victim. Mata laughed as he panted and groaned. He was joking around, she could tell.
"Stop it," she said and laughed in his face. Suddenly Felix got serious and shoved his tongue deep into her mouth.
"I love you, I love you, I love you," he gurgled.
Before long, the excitement that he had pretended to be feeling before was becoming real and his cock hardened as she helped him remove her clothes.
They made love with the passion that only true lovers could do. They ran the entire road of love, from the kisses to that act of sucking. Every now and then, they told each other, "I love you."
A full hour later, when both their needs were satisfied, and both had rested their tired bodies from the hard workout, they lay quietly in bed. Mata began to speak.
"Felix, you know something?" she said.
"What?" he asked.
"You know that we've known each other for two months already and I really never heard anything about your family or your friends at home or anything. Shit, you know, I never even talked to your parents on the telephone."
"Well how come you never said anything about it before." You've been here when I called them and you always refused to speak to them. I never even told them about you, Mata, because then they'd have wanted to talk to you and you would have refused. How come all of a sudden you want to know about them. Why, they're not even really important to me anyone."
"But it's different now," Mata said. "For such a long time I saw myself only as your love slave, and although I knew that I was falling in love with you, I never really expected that you could ever fall in love with me.
Now that I know you love me and I'm confident that everything will work out okay, well, isn't it natural for a girl to want to know about her boyfriend's parents? I mean, for crying out loud, you know enough about mine. All those questions you asked me about them, about whether or not I love them, about what happened to me when I was little."
"That was part of the therapy," Felix said.
"Therapy, slimerapy. Call up your folks right now, Felix, and tell them you found a girl and fell in love with her and she wants to speak to them."
"Now?" he asked.
"Right this second," she insisted.
"But I don't know if anyone's home right now, Mata. You probably wouldn't get to talk to my father. He's probably at work still. He usually doesn't get home until 6:30."
"Call 'em now," she demanded. She looked at Felix and stared deeply into his eyes, freezing him in a trance. The girl he loved had him under her power.
"Okay, okay," he said.
Felix sat up on the desk. He stretched his long arm outward toward the telephone on the bed. He picked up the receiver off the hook. Mata rolled over him and off the bed. She stood up and took two short steps to the telephone. Felix had the receiver by his ear. Mata dialed "O."
When the operator answered, Felix spoke.
"I'd like to place a collect call to New York please. The number is 212-445-4030. Yes, my name is Felix Freeman. Thank you."
He looked up at Mata.
"You're sure you want to talk to them, huh?" he asked.
"Positive," she said. The phone was ringing on the other end. Felix warned Mata.
"I gotta tell you something. My mom's a bit weird. She's gonna ask you all sorts of questions about your background and where you come from and your plans and the whole bit. She's that type. Out and out, you know. Sometimes she gets obnoxious about it. Maybe that's why I never go home. She's-Hello, Ma?"
He looked at Mata. She was beginning to get scared. What could she possibly tell Felix's mother about herself. About how she came from Washington, D.C. and moved to Alabama two years ago. But what would she say if his mother asked her about her intentions with Felix. She didn't even know them herself. All she knew was that she loved him.
Felix was holding his ear to the telephone as his mother gabbed away.
Occasionally Mata heard a "Yes, Ma," or a "No, Ma," from him but it seemed as if his mother were doing all the talking.
"Hey, Mom, listen to me a minute, please. Just keep quiet for a second. I have something to tell you." He looked up at Mata.
"No, I'm not being fresh, Ma, just listen, okay?" He grabbed Mata by the hand and dragged her closer to the phone.
"I have a girlfriend, Mom. She's a freshman here and I've been seeing her for two months already." He paused as she began firing questions at him.
"Yes, Mom, she's a nice girl."
"Yes, Mom, she comes from a good home."
"I don't know what her father does for a living. Listen, she's right here. Lemme put her on." She shoved the receiver into Mata's ear.
"Hello, Mrs. Freeman?" she said shyly. She gulped and continued.
"Myname is Mata Hudson." She paused to listen to each question.
"Yes, Ma'am, I'm nineteen years old-I come from Washington, D.C. Oh, were you there? Yes, it is lovely isn't it? Felix's doing very well in school-yes, he's going to all his classes-no, Ma'am, I'm not taking up any of his studying time-"
Mata gulped nervously. Never had she had to answer so many questions so quickly. She quickly grew to dislike Felix's mother intensely, and after ten minutes of firing away with answers, she broke down and began to cry. She kept her voice from quivering and when the time was right, excused herself from the phone.
"Yes, I'll take good care of him-well, it's been nice talking to you, Mrs. Freeman, and I hope to be able to meet you shortly-one second and I'll put Felix back on."
She pushed the phone over in his direction and after he grabbed it, she went running, sobbing into the bathroom. Felix followed her with his eyes.
"Hey, Mom, why do you insist on asking so many questions? You haven't even met the girl and you're trying to protect me from her. You know, maybe that's the reason I don't come home for the holidays. Sometimes you make me sick."
He listened as his mother made excuses for her actions.
"I understand that that's the way you are, Mother, but I wish you'd be a little more selective about the questions you ask-I mean, you don't just ask a girl what her father does for a living five minutes after you hear her voice for the first time, you know? Of course, it upset her. No, you can't talk to her again to apologize. Mom, you'll just have to learn to be a little more tactful. Look, I can't talk to you anymore now. Dad's not home, right? Then I'll say good-bye. Yes, maybe you'll get to meet her over the Christmas holiday. If I can persuade her to fly up to New York. Don't thank me for calling, just say hello to Dad for me, okay. Good. All right. Good-bye." He slammed the phone down on the receiver. He immediately ran into the bathroom to comfort Mata.
"I told you, didn't I?" He looked at her for response. She didn't even look at him. She appeared to be angry.
"Look, Mata. I can't help it if my mother is the way she is. I gotta admit this, though. She was never this bad with anyone before. She must be going through a phase or something. Ahh, honey." He swung Mata around and gave her a hug. Reluctantly she returned his affection and smacked him on the lips.
"I don't even know her," Mata said. "And I hate her."
"That's all right," Felix said. "My mother is the type of person who's easy to hate. But once you get to know her, she'll change. All you gotta do is put up with her questions. Play her game. My mother's much too smart to be so utterly tactless. I'm pretty sure that she was just testing you to see if you could stand up to such personal questions. Hey, you know something? You did all right for yourself. You answered her straight. You really played her game. I'm proud as hell of you."
Mata looked up into his eyes. She was beginning to feel a lot better about the whole thing. In several minutes she was okay and walked back into the room and jumped onto the bed.
"Do you really think I did okay?" she asked.
"I wouldn't of said it if I didn't think so."
"Hey, maybe I really could go up to your house over Christmas to meet them. I think I can handle it now. It was just the initial shock of all those questions that upset me. I really think I can play her game."
"Yeah, well I would say that you held your own there better than any girl I've introduced to my mother. They all usually get quite pissed off and after they finish talking with her say that I'm a jerk for letting them talk to them, them meaning my mother and my father. "Make a fool out of her, Felix," they always yell, and usually they storm out the door in a mad rage."
"You mean to say that your father's the same way?" she asked.
"No, no, my father's completely different. As a matter-of-fact, while my mother is asking all these tactless questions, he's usually right there telling her to shut up. They have a fight right in front of the girl and she gets even more pissed off, understand?" Mata was bewildered.
"Well, anyway, my folks fight an awful lot. My dad's really a pretty groovy guy. He used to be in show business years ago. Did I ever tell you that?"
"No, you never did," Mata said excitedly.
"Yeah, well, he used to sing and tell jokes at the small lounges and some of the bigger ones around New York during the early fifties. He even got booked at the Copa for a week, but he quit the business because he said that it was too hectic."
"So you and your father get along okay, huh?" Mata asked.
"We get along just as well as any father and his son who's in college. You know the old story they all give about how I have to do well in school and all. Anyway, I do get along with him fairly well." He paused to look deeply into Mata's eyes. She was listening intently. He continued.
"He's not in show business anymore, anyway. Well, that's a lie. In a way he is. He's a promoter for wrestling matches at one of the big arenas in New York. He's built quite a name for himself. But one thing about my dad. He quit work no later than seven every night. Even when his fights go on in the evening, he puts someone else in charge and goes home to watch it on television. It seems that his philosophy is that since you only live once, that it's silly to waste all your time working. So he works for eight hours and relaxes for the next sixteen. And I'll bet the old guy outlives all of us."
Just as Mata was ready to open her mouth to thank Felix for filling her in on the details of his family, someone knocked on the door. The couple was dressed and Felix walked directly to the door, to open it.
As he turned the knob and opened the door, who did he notice standing there in the doorway but Martin, the dirty bastard. Felix opened wide in anger and began to shut the door in Martin's face.
"Wait a second, Felix," he said. "I came over to apologize. I'm really sorry for saying anything about you and Mata. It's just that maybe I'm a little bit jealous, that's all. I couldn't hold on to her for very long, but you could." Mata was in the room, listening to every word. She was laughing to herself quietly.
"What a jerk," she thought to herself. "How could anybody like him expect a girl to fall for him when he's so obnoxious and nasty all the time."
It was a true thought. Martin was crude and nasty to Mata during the three nights that he had used her body. It was funny in a way how he was so nice to her to get her into bed, and then after fucking the hell out of her began almost instantly to treat her like rag. That's why she left him after three days. That was the only reason. He had quite a body.
Mata stood there listening to the conversation that was going on in front of her. Martin was as yet unaware of her presence.
"So I'm sorry about the whole thing, old man, okay?" Martin said to Felix. Mata sneaked up behind the door and stuck her beautiful head around it. She looked directly into Martin's eyes. She held an angry expression on her face.
"Hi, Chuck," she said, and sneered. Chuck Martin was shocked to see her there. Had he known he would have picked another time and another place to apologize. The opportunity was there, so immediately Martin chose to apologize to Mata as well.
"I'd like to express my apologies to you, too, Mata, even though you don't know what went on in Felix's and my psych class today, Well, he'll tell you about it if he hasn't already."
Felix had not said a word about anything to her. She looked at Martin's face and hated it. It reminded her of the time, which was only two months ago, but which seemed like years, that she was an out and out whore. She suddenly turned her sneer to a sexy look and looked him up and down. Momentarily, Martin began to think differently again. That she had not changed. That she wanted his body.
Mata stretched her body toward him and lunged into a passionate kiss with Martin as Felix looked on. Both men were taken aback by this sudden action. Felix began to pull Mata off as Martin yielded and wrapped his strong arms around her body. Suddenly she took a deep breath and bit down on his lip as hard as she could. She bit through the skin and Martin's lip started to bleed heavily. He was shocked out of his mind. He fell backward against the wall outside of the room.
"You were shit before, and you're shit now," Mata screamed at him. With that, she grabbed Felix's arm and yanked him inside the room. She slammed the door behind her.
"What the hell did you do that for?" Felix asked.
"The bastard," she said. "He used to be so rotten to me. I hate him. I hate everybody like him. He has the nerve to apologize. Shit, I can imagine what he said in class today."
"Oh, it wasn't so bad, Mata. He just happened to say that my girlfriend was a bit trampy. He didn't mention any names. Anyway, I got mad at that and the teacher took my side. There were some out of place threats made and that was that. It's not important."
"I still hate him, Felix. No matter what. I don't care if he apologizes from now until doomsday, I hate him and I'll always hate him." Her face was getting red. She began to let out all the anger that had to be released sexually when she had been with these idiot guys.
"And I hate Smith. And I hate Waters. And I hate Cox. And I hate-"
"Wait a minute," Felix said. He grabbed her and shook her in an attempt to quiet her down, with eventual success.
"Relax," he said. "Take it easy." He pushed her toward the bed and with two strong arms, forced her down on her back.
"Now just stay there and don't move." He ran quickly into the bathroom. He quickly opened the medicine cabinet over the sink. There on the second shelf was the small bottle of downs which Felix was saving just for occasions like this. He took out twice the recommended dosage and ran back into the room. There was Mata, still on the bed, quieting down.
"Here, take two of these," Felix demanded. He put his hand behind her head and lifted it up.
"These are called Valium," he said. "They'll quiet you down in no time."
"I don't take drugs, you know that," Mata said. This was true. Mata rarely if ever smoked pot or took any kind of drugs at all, except for an occasional aspirin.
"You're sure they're safe, Felix?" she asked.
"Actually they're poison. I'm trying to kill you. Then when you die I'm going to suck your blood." He kiddingly bent his head down and bit down lightly on her neck. She laughed as best she could. She was in a highly nervous state. She allowed Felix to place the pills in her mouth.
"Hold it," he said suddenly. "I forgot the water. Wait a minute." He ran quickly back into the bathroom. He yelled out, as he held the small cup under the freezing cold water, "Don't suck on the pills. Just hold 'em in your mouth. They taste horrible as hell." Mata yelled a muffled okay back. Felix quickly ran back into the room and, sitting on the bed, held the cup of ice cold water up to her mouth. Mata drank it down.
"Bottoms up," Felix said. He could see that Mata was still nervous.
"Lemme tell you a story that once happened to me with pills," he said.
"Okay, I'm listening," she said nervously.
"Well, you see, it was like this. One day, I guess it was during finals, I think, at the end of my first semester up here. I was very tired from putting in a full twenty-four hours straight of studying the night before and I had another final the next day. Stupid me didn't study for that one all semester and I was forced to stay up to study for it. Unfortunately."
He stroked Mata's hair, "I was talked into taking a pep pill. It was a simple caffeine piece of shit, and I'd never tried one before. Well, anyway, one of the dopey shit upperclassmen handed me these two little white pills and said that I could crush them up with a spoon and mix them in a glass of cold water, then chug the whole thing down.
"He said that that's the best way to get the most out of that particular pill. Well, I agreed. I took the stupid spoon and crushed the pills up into a fine grain, then mixed it in the glass of water."
Felix cracked up. As he laughed, Mata laughed with him. After he composed himself, he continued.
"So stupid me drank the water as five of my so-called 'buddies' looked on. As I swallowed it, the five schmucks cracked up into an hysterical fit. Seconds later I found out why. Shit, Mata, that stuff was the most horrible tasting crap I ever tasted in my life. The people who make those pills must take great care into putting all the lousiest tasting chemicals in the world into their product. Holy shit, did I get sick.
"Then, after that horrible bitter taste sunk in deeper and I couldn't get it out, I ran down to the cafeteria to buy something sweet tasting to stuff in my mouth that would get rid of the crap in my mouth. Anyway, holy shit, Mata, I threw up it must have been ten times on the way down to the cafeteria. I was sick all night. Needless to say, I didn't get much studying done." Felix laughed and said, "Boy, people talk about the good old days of their freshman year at college. What happened with those pills that night was enough to destroy any fondness I had for those freshman year memories." He looked into Mata's eyes.
"Hence," he said. "I told you not to suck on the pills."
Mata laughed.
"Thank you for saving me the grief of throwing up ten times," she said. "I don't know what I'd do without you."
He joined her on the bed and closed his eyes, thinking how good it was to be with somebody till you became as almost one. That was what it was all about, really being with someone so intimately.
He moved against her, enjoying the feel of her body next to his. He then gently placed her head on his shoulder, and then moved his hands slowly over her body. He continued in this blissful experience until they were both gone into slumberland.
CHAPTER FOUR
It was almost Christmas and Felix and Mata had begun packing their belongings preparing for the oncoming holidays away from the school life. Felix was quite excited. He was really looking forward to his true love of his life meeting his parents. He wasn't sure how it would work out, but the thought of it did turn him on, and he jabbered away happily about it.
Mata did her best to look as enthusiastic as Felix felt. She packed all their stuff and he added what he thought they would need, so undoing what she had just done.
One way or another, they got themselves ready, and, while Felix was running for the last time through a mental check-off list, Mata crept up behind him and let out a high scream. Felix whirled around, expecting to see her with a knife sticking out of her bosom or something, but she just winked and said:
"Just wanted to see if you remembered I was still here, honey."
"You got a funny sense of humor, Mata," he said relieved that it was only Mata playing games, merely said:
"Hi. You all packed and ready to go?"
"Yup. I'm all excited, Felix."
"You're excited, huh? Well, I'm twice as excited as you are. So there." With that, he slammed his suitcase shut and quickly latched it. He turned around to see what Mata was wearing. And there she was.
Mata looked more beautiful than ever. She was dressed in a mini-type skirt, but it was not too short. It was just presentable enough to meet a pair of parents in. He eyed her slowly. Her blue shoes matched her blue skirt. Her blue skirt matched her blue blouse. Her blue blouse matched her beautiful blue eyes. Felix was awed at seeing his one and only lover looking so absolutely perfect. She was wearing light makeup, just enough to cover up the lack-of-sleep rings that had formed under her eyes. Mata had been awfully nervous about meeting Felix's parents and her nervousness showed in her inability to sleep nights. But it seemed as if she had composed herself just in time, for in only ten hours, she would meet the parents whom she hoped inside would one day become her in-laws.
"Mata, you look absolutely-" Felix was stuck for words. He ran to his girl and wrapped his arms around her beautiful body. He gave her a great big hug and a smack on the lips.
"Don't wrinkle my new dress, Mr. Freeman, please," she said. She unwrapped his clinging body from around her.
"Whatsamatter?" Felix asked.
"Well, we have to travel ten hours in a Volkswagen. My God, the dress'll get wrinkled enough on the trip without you having to help it get messed up."
"Oh, sorry about that," he said. Without touching her, he bent forward and kissed her hard on the lips.
"It is you that I love," he said.
"-likewise," Mata answered.
Felix picked up his suitcase, turned around, grabbed Mata by the hand and walked out.
"Aren't you gonna turn out the lights in the room?" Mata asked.
"Nah," Felix said. "We pay enough room and board to go to this damn place. We might as well screw'm a little by leaving the lights on."
"That's a fine idea," Mata said laughingly.
The two lovers walked out the door. As they walked down the hallway, Mata posed a question.
"You sure you have everything you need?" she asked.
"Pos," he said. "And how's about you, Mata, my dear?"
"If you remember correctly, we packed my stuff in the car last night. Everything I need is tucked into the back seat of your car. Thank you."
"You didn't forget your pills, did you my dear?" Felix asked.
"As a matter-of-fact I did. What pills? Oh, you mean the ones that the doctor told me to take to keep me from getting pregnant, or something, right?"
"No kidding, Mata, you gottem?"
"Nah. Why should I? I stopped taking them two months ago. So if I get pregnant, I get pregnant. That's all there is to it. Besides, I never had a baby before. It should be fun-
Oh, yeah, I forgot to tell you. I'm pregnant." Felix laughed. He could appreciate her humor.
"Well, it doesn't matter anyway," he said, playing along with the joke. "You stopped taking your pills two months ago, huh? Well, my dear, it just so happens that that was the exact time that I became sterile. So there. Go get yourself a scissors and help me untie my cock, will'ya? It's been wrapped in a sailor's knot for two months and it's beginning to turn blue."
Mata laughed hard. The two walked out the exit door and swiftly moved up to the parking lot where the car was waiting. Felix turned the key in the lock and helped his beautiful girlfriend into the car. She thanked him.
"S'okay, Mata," he said. He opened the trunk of the car and shoved his suitcase into it. Then he slammed it shut.
Felix thought and hoped that everything would go okay for the two of them over the holiday. He remained quiet for the first hour of the trip. Mata was deep in thought as well, a bit worried, a bit excited. The only words she said, in fact, were those which related only to the route. Felix was driving and Mata was navigating. They at quietly and listened to the hard-rock music on the radio.
Midway into the second hour of travel up north, Mata slid over the bucket seat and leaned on Felix. He put his arm around her.
"Ya okay?" he asked.
"Yeah, why, shouldn't I be?"
"No, no, no, just said that for something to say. It's funny, but I'm that way. Sometimes I think that I have to say something and then when I do, it comes out something really dumb."
"Yeah, I noticed that about you, Felix. Not taht what you say is dumb." She laughed. "But sometimes I can tell that what you sy you only say because you think you have to say something."
"Oh, you noticed, huh? Well, actually, we never go out much and when we're in the room back at school, which is most of the time, I don't have to speak when I get that feeling. All I do is turn over and make love to you. But times like this, when we're in the car, there's nothing else I can do but say things when I have to say things. Know what I mean."
"Yeah, I know what you mean, Felix." She looked at him passionately. "But you're wrong."
"What do you mean, I'm wrong. Wrong about what? I didn't say anything that you could say was wrong. Don't understand, Mata."
"I mean you're wrong about not being able to make love in a car." At that, she reached over and grabbed his limp cock.
"Stop playing games, Mata. I'm driving at sixty miles an hour and you sit there and play games."
"Well, I just wanted to show you that you were wrong in what you said." She removed her hand from his cock. She turned to him and laughed. He turned to her and laughed. Felix spoke.
"When you're right, you're right." He took his right hand off of the vibrating knob of the stick shift and grabbed Mata's hand. He lightly placed it back on his slowly thickening rod.
"You sure you can drive while I'm doing this?" Mata asked. She massaged his penis gently through the pants.
"All I can say is, I'll do my best." At the okay, Mata began making her move. She twisted her body over toward the driver's seat and began unbuckling his belt. As Felix began to get excited, he pushed the accelerator pedal down to the floorboards. The car moved up to its top speed of seventy-seven miles an hour.
Mata quickly pulled down his fly and freed the ever growing penis from its trap within the pants. She massaged it gently. Felix strained to keep his attention on the road. It was fun for both of them. Felix braced himself on the wheel and lifted up his ass. Mata pulled his pants down over his ass, freeing his entire groin area. Felix's cock sprang upwards.
It was a good thing that their little car was going fast enough so that no one would pass them. His seven inch penis almost stuck up above the window level.
Mata stroked it gently. She ran the tip of her hard thumbnail along the front of the stalk and her other four fingers along the back.
She swiveled her body downward and off the seat so her ass was sitting on the floor. She got into a comfortable position and bent her head over toward Felix's cock. He yelped in excitement as the car momentarily went out of control. Mata jumped in fear as the car swerved. "It's okay," Felix said. "I can handle it."
At this reassurance, Mata yanked at Felix's cock, forcing it away from his belly. "It won't bend that way," Felix said. Mata yanked harder.
"Look, Felix, yes it does." His prick was looking her right in the eye. Mata looked at the throbbing erection affectionately. She licked her lips and began tickling the glans of his prick. Felix jumped upon
Once again the car went momentarily out of control. This time, however, Mata let the car swerve and pull Felix's tip around in the inside of her mouth. The car itself was doing all the work. She looked up for a second and removed her mouth from his cock area.
"Just keep your mind on the road," she said. "If it gets to be too much for you, lemme know."
Once again, Mata let her luscious lips close around the tip of his prick. She began sucking lightly. Felix had nowhere to hump. He was closed in to his seat.
Mata had to put a great deal of strength into keeping Felix's cock down and away from his body. It was quite a strong muscle and continually pressed upward toward his belly. Her mouth was still fresh, but her arms were getting tired. She let his cock out of her mouth and allowed it to spring up toward his belly.
"Boy, this is tough. Wait a minute. I got an idea."
Mata casually rolled toward her seat. She eyed one free end of a safety belt. She grabbed it.
"See if you can get ahold of that belt on the end by your door, Felix, honey." As he picked up the buckle portion of the belt, he could see waht she was going to do.
"Smart kid, you are. You ought to be an engineer," he said.
Mata let go of her end of the safety belt and, grabbing his cock with one hand and the buckled end of the belt with the other, she pulled his cock down hard toward the floor, all the while being careful not to hurt him.
She then pulled the buckled end of the belt over the top side of the shaft and pulled it toward her and toward the floor. With her other hand she took the unbuckled portion of the belt and fastened the two ends together.
She had pinned Felix's erect cock at a perfect forty-five degree angle to the floor. It was aimed right at her mouth.
"Don't let it get soft," she said. "If you do, it'll slip out of the belt."
"Well, I can't help it if it gets soft, honey. Your job is to keep it hard."
"So it is," she laughed. Mata smacked her lips together and opened her mouth wide. She let her head swim in the air for a few seconds, and let her thoughts drift, temporarily, pretending that she was an airplane, ready to enter the hanger. In this case, she was the hanger.
When she reached the tip of his cock, she let some of her saliva dribble out of her mouth and allowed it to run down the top of the shaft and onto the belt which was so securely holding the erect rod down. She slowly parted her lips and let Felix's cock enter her mouth. She pushed her head a full three inches around the glans and over the edge onto the shaft. She let her warm, sweet lips close down on the shaft and began to suck on his cock.
Felix jumped with excitement. He was held down by two safety belts. One was on and across, his shoulders and the other was across his waist and his cock. The only part of his body he found he could move was his arm. And his head, of course.
"Mmmmm, delicious," Mata gurgled as she allowed his cock to go deeper into her mouth, and tickle her throat.
Suddenly, Mata began sucking extremely hard on Felix's pulsating rod. She began sucking what it seemed to Felix harder than she had ever sucked before.
It felt great. Felix began to boil up inside, and within the space of mere minutes or less, Felix was pumping his semen deep into Mata's waiting mouth.
She drew it all up in sucks and then swallowed it all down with a gulp.
"Boy, that was fast," she said, out of breath.
"Yeah," Felix said. As his cock shrunk, it fell from its trap about the belt.
"You wanna know why I came so fast," he heaved.
"Yeah," she exclaimed.
"You were sucking on it so hard that half the stuff was being sucked up the tube! That felt great!! "
Mata lifted herself up and onto the bucket seat.
"I liked that, too," she exclaimed.
"I'd just like for you to know that we only went off the road one hundred and fifty-seven times during that little maneuver," Felix said. The sweat was pouring down his forehead.
As Mata helped him to buckle up his pants and pull up his fly, she looked at Felix who was completely satisfied.
"I like to do that for you," she exclaimed. "I'll do anything at all to make you happy." Felix turned and looked at her harshly.
"Oh, no, Mata. Don't suck on my cock if you don't want to. Ever. Only do it if you want to. I sweat it doesn't matter to me if you don't want to do it. Oh, sweetheart, you don't get someone to love you by doing things like that. Sex is only one part of love. I love you anyway, whether or not you did that ever to me." He looked at her adoringly.
"I'm sorry, Felix. But I like doing it. Honest I do. I like puttig your warm penis in my mouth. It makes me feel secure. And when I swallow your semen, it's like I'm swallowing a part of you. No, Felix, I'll always do that for you, because it's for me, too."
"Okay, then, everything's clear, right?" Felix asked.
"Right!" Mata exclaimed.
Felix returned his mind fully to the task of driving as Mata glanced down at the map. She made some short calculations, turned to Felix and said.
"You know, honey, we're really making good time."
"Yup. Seventy-Five since we left, practically. We can't get to my house too early, though, because knowing my mother, she'll try to figure out how fast I was going and then give me a lecture. Let's see, hmmm." he continued. "She'll say, 'Hmmm. You left at ten this morning, right? No, no, you left at two this afternoon and you just walked in the door at ten o'clock.' Then you know what she'll do? She'll figure out exactly how much over the speed limit we were going and deduct a nickel a mile from my allowance." Mata cracked up.
"No, I swear to you she will. She does those things. like last year she did exactly that to me. I was going twenty miles over the limit virtually all the way home, so she deducted a great big buck from my allowance for the week. Just like I was a little kid. She's crazy in that way, you know?" he said. Mata laughed again.
"Yeah," she said. "Your mother seems to be almost as crazy as you." With that she punched Felix hard in the arm.
"Don't punch me there, Mata, please!" Felix yelled. 'That's exactly the place that I got my blood transfusion fifteen years ago. Please! It's a very tender spot!"
Mata chuckled. "Shaddup and drive," she said.
"All right, if that's the way you want it," Felix said.
* * *
Strangely enough, the two lovers hardly said a word more until they were almost to Felix's front door.
Felix had thought of showing Mata the city of New York first, before they went to his house, but he knew that his parents were dying to see him and he had to get home right away! The first words spoken in several hours were spoken by Mata, who had been fast asleep and woke up by the city line.
"Where are we?" she had asked.
"In New York City. How about that, huh?" From that very instant forward, Mata began getting nervous.
Felix crossed the bridge into the borough of Queens.
"This is Queens," he said.
"Is this where you live, Felix?" she asked, hoping he's say that they had fifteen more hours to get to his house. The fear of meeting Felix's parents was increasing moment by moment. As Felix turned corners, Mata turned whiter and whiter. Finally, when the fear had overwhelmed her, she spoke.
"Felix, Felix, I'm scared Felix. Help me please." She jumped up and down. She was in a terrible state. Felix looked over at her and smiled.
"Always gotta kid around, huh?" he said. He had no idea that such a display of fear could not be a put on.
"I mean it, Felix, help!" Felix grinned again as he turned the corner to his house. He didn't believe that she was not kidding him.
He slowed down the car and moved it carefully up his block. He hadn't seen it in several months and it seemed to have changed. He was excited about being home. He looked over at Mata. Her head was down, and her eyes were wide open. Felix pulled into the driveway. He revved up the engine and glanced over toward Mata. He laughed again.
"Stop kidding around, now, dummy, we're home."
He opened his door and removed the key from the lock. He walked around front to the trunk and opened it. It blocked his view of Mata who was frozen stiff with fear.
Felix removed his suitcase from the trunk and began walking toward the steps. "I'll be right back," he yelled out to Mata.
Mata did not hear him. She was in the middle of a fearful psychological attack. She just sat there, unmoving. Felix walked up to the door of his house. He was met there by both his parents. His mother gave him a big hug and his father shook his hand with some amount of reserve. Then his mother asked where the girl was.
"She's still in the car," said Felix. "She's a bit shy, all these new people in the one dya, she's not used to it."
"So let's see her."
His parents followed him out to the car. Mata stared at them in a state of terror. Felix's mother looked like a dragon to her, just the way she had sounded over the phone.
"Hello, Mata," said Felix's father.
She didn't answer, couldn't answer, her eyes opened a little wider as she looked to Felix for assistance. And, when he didn't give it, she began to cry.
"Well, well," said Felix's mother cuttingly, "my son the lover. You certainly scored, my boy."
She turned on her heel and walked back into the house.
Felix was furious at how bitchy his mother was acting. But what could he do? He certainly had never expected Mata to act this way. He thought that she would certainly at least put on a good front of confidence. What was wrong with her?
But then, on the other hand, what the hell did his mother think she was proving by being a bitch? Oh, well, all he could hope for was the best, and that Mata would soon come around, or it was going to be one hell of a long holiday.
CHAPTER FIVE
Here it was, only the first day of their vacation, and already Mata wished she were in Timbuktu, or anywhere but where she was. If there were a queen of the bitches of the world, she was certain that Felix's mother was it. But what could she do? His parents made her nervous as hell.
Felix did everything he could to make it easier for her. He stayed with her, loved her, fucked her, caressed her, and soothed her with soft words and attention. He felt he was fighting a losing battle. He also had to tend to his mother, of course, and she was just as obdurate.
He felt as though they were both pulling at him, both in different ways. But the effect was the same. Still, he knew his first allegiance lay with Mata, and so he took her side definitively till things worked themselves out.
Finally on the second day, Mata began to respond. She came out of her fearful trance. She looked at Felix who was standing by the bedside during the second morning at home. She began to speak.
"I think I'm all right, now, Felix," she said.
"I knew you'd be okay. Hey, kid, you were really scared of the old folks, huh? You know, I didn't realize that you were so damn scared. You should have told me."
"I tried to, but I was too afraid to open my mouth. Suddenly this great fear began growing inside my head. I began to feel so inadequate, so inferior to everybody. And then when we reached your house, like, my mind just seemed to snap."
"You sure you're okay now," Felix asked.
"Yeah, I think so. Actually, I was only afraid to speak yesterday for a little while, maybe until after you brought my dinner to the room. Then, I started to get myself back together. You know, I spent all day yesterday trying to figure out why I was so scared. And I came to the conclusion that all I did was talk myself into being afraid, you know how you do, sometimes?"
"Yeah. Son of a gun." Jimmy said, "All it was was a slight attack of nervousness. In psych we call it an anxiety attack. Everybody gets one at one time or another."
"Yeah," Mata said, "But it really scared me. I thought I was going out of my mind or something. I didn't know where I was for a while, and I didn't care. It felt like my brain was being tied in knots or something. God, it scared the hell out of me." Felix knelt down and stroked her forehead.
"Yes, but it's okay now, honey. You'll be all right."
"Oh, Felix. I can imagine what your parents must think of me now. Did you say anything to them? Did you tell them I wasn't feeling well, or what?"
"I explained the whole thing to them both," he said. "I told my mother that she was rotten to you over the phone and that you were sort of sensitive and that she scared the hell out of you. I tried to explain what you were going through. I think she understands. As a matter-of-fact, I think she sort of feels bad. She's probably a little guilty."
"Go down and tell them that I'm okay now. I think I'm ready to face them. They will be nice to me, won't they?" she asked.
"If they aren't, they'll never hear the end of it. As a matter-of-fact, I think my father took a bit of a liking to you soon as he saw you. But then, that's my Dad. He's funny. I call him a dirty old man all the time." Mata laughed.
"Is he, really?" she asked.
"Oh, you bet he is. Don't spread the word, but I think he's got something going with the lady around the corner who comes to clean the house once a week. In a way, I guess I'm proud of him for it. Good old Pop gets the action." Mata looked at him funny.
"But he's your father," she said. "I know I'd feel pretty bad if my Dad were playing around and I knew about it. Don't you feel bad for your mother?" she asked.
"Not really," he said. "I think she knows about it. And knowing the way she is, she probably encourages it. I mean, she knows that she's over the hill. Probably hasn't done it in a couple of years. My Dad's still in shape. He probably used to beg her to do it with him night after night. Well, I'm sure she got fed up and told him to go get it somewhere else, so he did." Mata looked at Felix suspiciously.
"That's a story you just made up, isn't it?" she asked. She really didn't know. "No. I swear it's not."
"Then you know something, Felix."
"What?" he said.
"I'm very disappointed in you for talking about your parents that way. I'm really surprised. It shows a lack of respect." Mata was really angry. It was no act. Felix put his hand on her shoulder.
"I'm sorry," he said. "Really, it was a joke. I was only kidding around." Mata lost her angered look immediately.
"That's better," she said. She sat up on the bed. "Are your parents home this morning?" she asked.
"Yes, they are," Felix exclaimed. "For those of you who are unaware of the day and the date, the time at the tone will be 9:30 a.m. The day is Sunday, and the date is Christmas day. Gosh, Mata, if we had a Christmas tree and celebrated every year, you would have missed out on the festivities last night. You were dead out of it. Anyway, the folks are home. And might I add, they are quite worried about you. Both of them. My mother and the dirty old man." Mata hit him for calling his father a dirty old man.
"A joke's a joke," she said.
"Sorry," he exclaimed. "Mata, get dressed and we'll go have breakfast. While you're getting dressed, I'll go tell the folks that you're okay. They'll be glad to hear it. Hurry up," he said.
Mata swung her beautiful body out of bed as Jimmy exited the room. She gingerly slipped her light blue nightie over her head, revealing her beautiful body underneath. She walked over to the full length mirror and admired herself.
"How silly of me," she thought. "And to think, I felt so terribly inferior. Hell, that's scary to be like that."
She ran her long fingers over her gorgeous body, turning this way and that, to admire herself at different angles.
What she did not realize, of course, was that Felix's father was in fact quite truthfully a dirty old man. Felix had said that his father played around. He only lied a bit in saying that what he claimed about his father was only a joke. He realized that he was being disrespectful. But in fact, he had told the truth.
As Mata looked at herself in the mirror, Felix's father caught a glimpse of every slight movement from the lawn outside the window. Each time he passed, he quickly glanced in. And as he shivered in the cold of the outside, he yearned to be inside with the new young flesh that was a guest in his house.
If Mata only knew, she would have been able to defend herself against the advances he was to make to her over the next few days, and, in fact, until the last day of vacation.
Mata moved over to her suitcase and opened it up. She found, to her surprise that all her clothing had been removed. She was ready to call out to Felix in wonderment, but as she turned, she noticed that all the clothing she had packed was hanging neatly in the closet, from her stockings and bra to her dresses and coat.
Mata walked lightly over to the closet. As she did so, she passed the window. She noticed that the Venetian blinds were not drawn and quickly ducked down beneath the range of view so that anyone looking in could not see her nude body. She did not notice Felix's father pacing back and forth outside the window.
"Felix!" she called. Momentarily, Felix was at her closed door, knocking.
"Come in," she said. Felix opened the door. Mata stood before him in her housecoat.
"Who put away my clothes?" Mata asked.
"I don't know," Felix said. "I guess my mother did."
"Oh," Mata replied. "I was just wondering."
"Is that what you called me in for?" Felix asked.
"Yeah, that's all," Mata said. "I was just curious and thought I'd ask." Felix looked at her affectionately.
"You're crazy," he said. "I'll give you five minutes to get dressed and get to the breakfast table. Soon as my father comes in from shoveling the snow, we'll eat breakfast. Bacon and eggs. Sounds pretty good, huh?"
"Mmmmm. Sure does," Mata said. Felix walked briskly out of the room and closed the door. Two seconds later he walked back in. He walked over to her as she removed her housecoat. He kissed her right on the lips and ran them down to her neck.
"I love you," he said.
"I love you," she said in reply.
Felix turned and walked back out the door, once again, closing the door behind him. Mata walked over to the closet and grabbed a cute little green shift from the closet. She pulled it off the hanger and slid a pair of stockings off the stocking bar that was hanging in the closet. She walked over to the bed and sat down.
Mata was now completely okay. There were no signs of nervousness in her at all. She moved confidently now once again. She pulled one stocking at a time over her perfectly formed feet. She slid them slowly over her heels, up her tender calves and over her thighs.
She then picked up the other leg of the stocking pair, which was actually a pair of panty hose and slid it, too, over the other leg.
When she had done this, she stood up and pulled the panty portion of the hose up over her ass. She let the elastic snap around her waist. Mata quickly picked up her bra and put it on. She fastened it fast and bent down, grabbing the shift that was lying on the bed.
She gingerly slipped it over her head, until the cute little garment covered up the beautiful body. She walked to the mirror and did a very quick combing job on her hair. She decided to wear it up for breakfast. She walked back to the bed, and grabbing a clip from the pocket of her housecoat, pulled up her hair in the back with one hand and fastened it together with the other.
She moved to the mirror once again and did as professional a job in three minutes as the best artist would do in an hour in fixing up her beautiful eyes. She then moved quickly out the door. The whole process took no more than five minutes, the time Felix had allotted to her.
After a final glance in the mirror, Mata bounced out the door and down the narrow corridor to the combined kitchen and dining area. For the first time she noticed how beautiful Felix's mother kept her house. It was plushly decorated. She guessed that Felix's family had quite a bit of money. Nobody who has a meager income has real wood paneled walls, she guessed.
This must of cost them a fortune to do, she thought to herself as she turned the comer to the dining room.
There they all were to greet her. Felix was sitting at the far side of the small table, which was just fit for three, but now would squeeze four. Mata was glad to see that Felix's mother was not using the dining room table, because it would have meant an extra bother for her. Mata smiled as she looked around.
"How do you feel, my dear?" Felix's mother asked. She smiled at the young girl who had just walked in.
"Oh, fine, Mrs. Freeman," Mata replied. "Gosh, I'm awfully sorry about what happened when we got here Friday night. I really wasn't feeling too well, and-"
"It's all right, honey," Mr. Freeman replied, "Felix told us all about the problem and it seems as if you're all right now."
Mr. Freeman let his eyes flow up and down Mata's beautiful body. No one else took notice of this. He continued to speak. "Let's forget about it altogether. It was my wife's fault, as usual, I'm sorry to say."
Instead of Felix's mother jumping on the defense, as Mata had expected after her husband made such an accusation, she calmly disregarded it and asked Mata to please have a seat.
Mata sat around the corner from Felix on one side and Mr. Freeman on the other. Felix's mother walked over to the serving counter and lifted a bowl of scrambled eggs off the hot tray.
"Breakfast is served," she said. No one spoke as she moved the delicious looking breakfast toward the kitchen table. As soon as the eggs were on the table and Mrs. Freeman sat down, Mata began to feel a warm, bare foot rubbing up and down on her ankles. She turned to Felix who was shoving the eggs into his mouth.
"Boy, is he a sneak," she thought. "He's even gotta play footsies at the table." As the foot rubbed against her slim ankle, Mata joined in playing the game. She moved her foot up and down and pinched Felix's instep with her toes. Or was it Felix's? Then suddenly, Mr. Freeman jumped in shock. The other three at the table looked up at him.
"What's the matter, dear?" Mrs. Freeman asked her husband.
"Nothing, nothing at all. Just got a chill for a second." Everyone returned to eating the meal. The food was so good that all four finished the meal within the space of five minutes.
"Looks like everybody was hungry this morning," Mrs. Freeman exclaimed.
"Well, that's because you're a terrible cook, Mom. If we thought the eggs were any good, we'd have taken our time eating them. Well, you'll do better next time," Felix said kiddingly.
Meanwhile, Mata was continuing to play "footsies" with whom she thought was Felix. Unknown to her, however, Felix's father was receiving her caresses under the table. He did not realize that Mata didn't know it was his, and he took the action as a come on.
After the meal was complete and Mata helped to clear the dished from the table, and into the dishwasher, the four people retired to the living room for a morning chat. They sat around comfortably, and Mata talked all about her experiences at school, with Felix, when she was in Washington D.C., and what it was like going to school in the South. She was so sweet that she made Felix proud of her, and she could see that her personality attracted both Felix's parents.
Mata cursed herself afterwards for being so shy during the first day. She couldn't understand how she could have been so wacked up.
Felix and Mata picked up their tennis rackets and walked to the park to play on the court that was always open for business.
When they arrived at the park, Felix gave the court attendant two dollars for the use of the court for two hours. That was mainly the reason why the court was empty so often. And especially on Christmas day. Mata and Felix froze their butts off.
"For Christsake," Mata said. "Who the hell uses a tennis court in the middle of winter? You gotta be nuts."
"Yeah, I hadda pay two bucks to the attendant for the use of the court. Fll bet one thing, though. I'll bet that we're the first two people to play on this court since September. In a way, I like doing something like this."
"Yeah. It's different," Mata said. After about ten minutes the cold became unbearable.
"Let's get the fuck out of here, pardon my French," Felix said.
"Bet your sweet ass, pardon mine," Mata said.
"Hey. Wouldn't it be nice if we could go back to the house and climb into bed together and warm each other up? Right now, I'd like to make love to you."
"Well, I'd like you to, but seeing as how it's not the ideal lovemaking time of year. It's freezing cold out here, it might be kinda hard."
"Just think, Mata. If I made love to you here on this tennis court right now in the cold, the only parts of us that wouldn't freeze would be my penis and your vagina."
"How about that. But then the doctor would wonder why everything but that area was frost-bitten. I can just imagine someone finding us here, naked, making love in the snow. Why, we'd be blue in two minutes," Mata said.
"Well. Let's go back to the house. It's cold even with these heavy clothes on. Maybe I can swing something tonight. I'll see if I can manage to sneak into your room for the night, okay?"
"Felix, that's groovy. Let's go to bed early tonight."
"Okay," he said. He pinched Mata's cold ass through her overcoat.
They returned to the house, their noses blue with cold, their hands frozen. They settled down in the living room. Each picked up a book. The two lovers read all afternoon, looking up at each other occasionally.
They waited patiently for the night to roll around. From time to time during the afternoon, Felix's parents joined them in the living room. They took a break from their reading and had short conversations on whatever matters were mentioned.
They discussed what Mrs. Freeman should make for dinner, what good programs were on television, and they discussed meaningless trivia. All the while, Felix's father kept his dirty old eyes on Mata. No one noticed his interest.
When finally the evening rolled around, Mr. and Mrs. Freeman excused themselves from the room.
"I guess we'll retire now," she said directly for Mata. "Don't stay up too late. Early to bed, early to rise, I always say." Mata let out a laugh. Felix could tell it was phony, but it passed over Mrs. Freeman's head. The two parents walked over to Felix. His mother kissed him goodnight, his father shook his hand. Then the two people of the older generation waltzed over to Mata.
"Goodnight, dear," Mrs. Freeman said, kissing her lightly on the cheek. She returned her kiss.
Mr. Freeman bent down to kiss her goodnight. He kissed her right on the lips. Mata wasn't too sure, but she thought she felt his tongue momentarily enter her mouth. She was shocked, but didn't show it. It must have been her imagination. N r. Freeman was a nice man. He wouldn't do such a thing. Mata forgot about the incident.
After the parents walked out of the room, and as Mata heard their bedroom door slam shut, she got up and moved to the couch.
"Come sit by me," she said.
"Ringolevio, here I come," Felix exclaimed. He jumped up and ran over to the couch. He dived on top of her.
"Do you think it's safe to do it here?" she asked.
"As a matter-of-fact," he said, "I don't."
"Yeah, I guess you're right. Maybe we ought to wait until they're asleep."
"Well, in any case," Felix said. "We can't do it here in the living room."
"Why not," Mata asked.
"Simply because my father never sleeps very well. He comes into the kitchen several times during the night for something to eat. Whenever I'm home and up late in my room I always hear him walking around half the night."
"Then you mean, we'll never get to go to bed together all vacation?" Mata asked. She began to sulk.
"No, no, no," Felix whispered. "I'll sneak into your room tonight if I can, okay?"
"Yeah," she said and gave Felix a great big hug. She reached down and grabbed his limp cock through the pants.
"I want to suck on it all night," she whispered.
"Hey, watch how loud you say that," he whispered back. "A whisper in this house carries all the way down to the end of the block. Listen for a second." Mata and Felix listened quietly, straining to hear any noises. They heard somebody talking on a telephone, but they could not make out what the person was saying.
"Hear that guy?" Felix asked very quietly.
"Yeah, where's it coming from?" she asked.
"That guy's voice is coming from next door. So do you believe me now?" he asked.
"Holy cow, no!" She looked at him wide-eyed as she continued to listen to the voice. She spoke.
"You must never get any privacy around here then," she said.
"Oh, we really do, though. You can't really hear what he's saying. But you can tell that he's on the telephone."
"How the hell can you tell he's on the telephone?" She said that in a normal voice.
"Shhh," Felix said. At that point they heard a noise which sounded like the click of a telephone being hung up.
"You see? You scared the guy and he hung up."
"Oh, you," she said. "Let's go to bed."
"No," Felix exclaimed. "I wouldn't go to bed with you. You're ugly. Blecchhh!" he said.
"When are you gonna grow up, Felix?" Mata whispered as she gently caressed his cock.
"Suddenly I feel like I would like to go to bed with you," he whispered.
"No," Mata exclaimed. "You're too ugly. I wouldn't go to bed with you." They laughed together.
"Hey, sweetheart," Felix said. He was imitating W.C. Fields, "I'm gonna stick the old cock so deep into you tonight that it's gonna find buried treasure." Mata laughed. Then she spoke.
"Hey, Felix," she whispered. "How come sometimes you curse and sometimes you treat me like a lady. I don't understand you. You're nuts." She laughed as he crossed his eyes.
"I only curse when I'm horny. As a matter-of-fact, I wouldn't mind sucking on your sweet cunt right now!" he exclaimed.
"Fuck you," she said.
"Well, aren't you the one to talk," he said. "What kinda language is that to use around someone like me. Around someone with virgin ears. Shit," he said.
"Let's go to bed now. The faster we get undressed, the faster you can invade the privacy of my room," she said jokingly.
Both partners got up off the couch. Mata still had her hand wrapped around Felix's now hard cock.
"Cool it," he said, pulling her hand away from his prick. "Cool it before I come in my pants."
"Okay," she said. "You realize, of course, that you said that too loud. Now everybody in the neighborhood knows that somebody on the block is about to come in his pants." She was trying to imitate him.
"Don't mimic me," Felix said. He reached up and pulled her hair just hard enough so she would say uncle."
Holding hands, they walked down the corridor to their respective rooms. Felix kissed her goodnight at her door.
"I'll see you later," he whispered.
"When?" she asked. She reached down and rubbed her hand over his cock.
"I don't know. Some time during the night. I guess in a couple of hours, when I'm sure the folks are asleep, okay?" he asked.
"No, now. I want it now," she whispered.
"I can't take the chance," he said. Mata began to pout.
"Shhh, boy are you dumb." Mata wanted it badly and Felix was refusing to let her have it immediately and she walked into her room and shut the door behind her. As she did so, she lifted her shift up over her knees tantalizingly.
"See you later, love," she whispered as she revealed one entire leg. Felix got excited as he caught a quick glimpse of cunt hair in shadow. He licked his lips as she closed the door in his face.
"She's gotta be the biggest cock teaser that ever lived," he thought to himself. "But I love her anyway."
Felix walked two steps down the short corridor which held four bedrooms, two on each side. As he opened his bedroom door, he wondered how he was going to swing it. He wondered how he was going to manage to make love to Mata in his own house with his parents right across the way. He walked into his room and began to undress. He heard Mata singing lightly next door. He laughed and knocked on the wall. She heard him and returned the knock.
After several minutes they were undressed and in bed. Unfortunately, not together. Felix was afraid that if he went into Mata's room and slept with her that he would surely oversleep and then his mother would walk into Mata's room in the morning and find the two of them in bed and would get embarrassed as hell.
All he would have to do though would be to sneak in there, make love to her once and leave. But he knew that he could never make love to her only once. He'd want to do it again and again. So he decided after several minutes of thought that rather than take a chance, he would cool it tonight and maybe work up enough guts to do it the next night.
"Mata won't really mind, anyway. She'll understand," he thought. He turned to the wall and knocked again. Mata immediately knocked back. Felix knocked once more, and Mata, who was in bed, got out of bed. He heard her walking toward the wall. She returned his knock.
Felix teasingly waited for Mata to return to bed. He heard her walk across to her bed. After several seconds, when he was sure that she was back in bed, he knocked once again. He laughed as he heard Mata step back onto the floor and walk quickly back to the wall to return his knock. He heard her once again return to her bed.
"One more time," he said to himself. He knocked once again. He burst out laughed as he heard Mata get out of bed again and walk back for the fourth time to the wall. She returned his knock hard.
"She must be pissed as hell at me for making her get out of bed four times to play this silly game. All I had to do was lie here and knock, but she had to get out of bed every time. Well, anyway." He heard Mata say something through the wall. He barely heard her say, "What the hell are you doing?"
Answering her loudly, he said, "Just giving you a little exercise."
"Well, it's not funny," Mata muffled. Felix laughed. He loved her even more when she was mad. He laughed to himself.
"Ahhh, screw it," he thought. "I better not take the chance of going in there. It's not worth it if I'm caught. I hope Mata doesn't wait up all night for me to come in."
As soon as Felix made the decision not to go into Mata's room, he found himself very horny. People always get horny when the opportunity is there but cannot be taken advantage of. Felix closed his eyes and put his hand under the sheets. He grabbed his cock and rubbed it to erection. He thought of Mata as he wacked off to orgasm.
For two hours, Mata lay in bed waiting patiently for Felix to open the door to her room and make love to her. After the two hours, she climbed out of bed and walked over to the wall. She knocked lightly. There was no answer.
"He must be asleep," Mata thought. Disappointed, she moved slowly back to the bed. She climbed in and closed her eyes. She threw the sheet off her silky body and lifted her lovely legs high in the air. Then she began to slide her own hands down over her soft body. She felt like a fool. She had rarely ever masturbated before. Actually because she never really had to. More often than not, there was always someone there to manipulate her organs for her. But now she was alone and horny.
She tickled her stomach with her hands and moved the soft manipulators up to touch her nipples. She pinched them between her two fingers lightly. She moved her hands in a circle.
All the while, she was thinking that Felix was making love to her. After several minutes of playing with her nipples, she began to breathe harder. She moved her hands downward and over her soft stomach. Her legs, which she kept in the air, were spread wider apart. Mata moved directly to the area of the clitoris.
She jumped as she touched it. Then she began to slowly rub it up and down with her soft index finger. After several seconds of this, she moved her other hand over the inside of her thighs, gently massaging each one in turn.
She took a deep breath and shoved three fingers deep into her hole. She breathed harder as the fingers slid in and out of the well-lubricated, lovely vagina. As she loosened her insides, she slowly forced in a fourth finger, and then a fifth, and finally a sixth.
"Dammit," she thought. "Felix's really stretched the hell out of me these past two months." It was the first time that she could remember being able to squeeze three fingers from each hand up her cunt.
She drove the fingers in and out, faster and faster. She massaged her clit, pinching it between her two loose thumbs. After ten minutes of rubbing, she realized that she would never get herself to come.
"It's not the real thing," she kept thinking to herself. She had reached a point and knew she would get no hotter. She yearned to have Felix's large cock driving in and out of her. She longed to wrap her legs around his strong body.
"Shit," she said to herself. "This is no good." Mata removed her hands from the tender area, quickly pulling her now wet and sticky fingers from the loosened cunt. All she got out of masturbating was to get sweaty and uncomfortable.
"Never again," she thought to herself. "Only the real thing from now on." She covered herself with the sheets and the blanket. The room was comfortably warm, and as the wind whistled outside her window, Mata fell asleep.
As she drifted off into the unconsciousness of sleep, she thought she heard her door open. Maybe it was a dream, or maybe it was really Felix coming in finally to make love to her. At that point she didn't care. She stopped thinking about it and let herself drift hack into a deep sleep.
There was someone who was entering the room, however. The figure who tiptoed past the window to Mata's bed was silhouetted in the moon's light. Had Mata been awake, she would have seen the profile of a man with a bald head, breathing heavily.
But she was sleeping more deeply moment by moment. The figure lifted one naked knee onto the bed. Mata stirred. The figure stopped his motion momentarily. He reached down and lightly grabbed the covers that were hiding Mata's golden body.
He pulled them slowly downward to reveal her gorgeous form. The figure looked down at it, wide-eyed and straining to see the beautiful form more clearly. He pulled a flashlight out from behind his back and turned it on. The light from the bulb was dim, and was not strong enough to stir Mata out of her ever-deepening sleep.
He ran its soft light over her golden body from her soft, slim neck, downward to the sleeping tits. He held the light on the two bubbles for a few seconds, watching them heave slowly up and down with each quiet breath.
The figure began to breathe heavily as he let the flashlight flow downward and reflect off Mata's silky cunt hairs. He moved it down over her lovely slim legs. The silky skin shone as the light passed over it. With a soft click, the figure turned off the light and dropped it to the floor with a thud. He began breathing very heavily, like a wild animal. Mata stirred and awakened as the figure climbed on top of her.
Mata was half-awake and half-asleep. She assumed that it was Felix who had finally come to make love to her. She helped the figure down until all its weight was on top of her, crushing her.
"You finally came, Felix, darling. I hoped you would." She lent herself to his caresses.
"Felix, I love you," she groaned half-asleep. The figure replied.
"Uhhhh!" it said. Mr. Freeman was so obviously the figure that lay on top of her. She was completely unaware that she was lending her body to the dirty old man. In her state of euphoria, she had no second thoughts about whether or not it was Felix that was violating her body.
Mata relaxed completely, letting Mr. Freeman do all the work. Had she been awake, she would have immediately started rubbing her fingers through his long hair. It was fortunate that she did not try, because Mr. Freeman was all but completely bald.
Felix's father was breathing like a wild animal. His hands were running all over Mata's luscious body.
"Love me, love me," Mata said quietly.
Mr. Freeman shoved his tongue deep into Mata's mouth. He moved his tongue in a circular motion, drawing her saliva into his mouth, swallowing it. He was gentle with her, however. Felix's father knew how to make love. He had done it with his wife for many years and had kept in shape with the cleaning lady.
He gently lifted his torso off her and moved his hands down toward her heaving tits. He moved his head downward and let the still soft nipples enter his waiting mouth. He sucked them gently, his eyes wide open, taking in everything he could, using every one of his senses to gain the most pleasure.
Mata responded slowly and gently. She wrapped her legs around his body as she felt his prick harden. For a second she thought that Felix's prick felt different as it grew on her stomach. It seemed hard, but not quite as big as it usually was. She reached down with all the energy she could find in her half-sleeping body and began to caress the hard prick.
She imagined it to be larger, and when she grabbed it, she was almost awakened by the shock of its slimness. She did not let it bother her however, and allowed the man to place the tip of it on her pulsating vulva.
With a quick lunge, Felix's father drove his long, slim cock deep into the vaginal opening, filling the cunt with strange prick. Mata had known Felix and only Felix for more than two months now, and her cunt had to his giant proportions. Felix's father was swimming in cunt juice by now. This drove him harder and harder until his prick reached proportions that it had never reached, with anyone before.
Within the space of two minutes, Felix's father filled Mata's hot wet cunt with his fluids. He relaxed his body, allowing his prick to shrink and leave all the juices inside her.
Mata relaxed too, and let herself drift back to sleep, as Felix's father dismounted her lovely body. He crawled downward toward her cunt and let his mouth fall upon the luscious lips. He used technique that he had learned over so many years of love-making, technique that Mata had never felt before. She began to awaken once again as the man's tongue darted in and out of the opening and up and down, reaching the clitoris, sucking on it momentarily and then returning it to the hole.
Mata groaned in ecstasy. She reached down to push the man's head deeper into her cunt. Just before she reached the bald top of his head, Mr. Freeman lifted it up to get more comfortable. Mata grabbed his hairy shoulders instead.
Felix's father climbed upward, dragging his body and cock upwards towards Mata's mouth. He rubbed it between her soft tits and let the tip of the soft rod tickle her chin.
Mata, who was still half asleep, grabbed the soft instrument and pulled it upward toward her mouth. Mr. Freeman groaned as Mata, who had done this with Felix so many times before, opened her mouth wide and pulled the long, slim, soft cock into it.
Momentarily, Felix's father's cock was hard again, and driving in and out of the sucking mouth. He was very careful not to gag her. His wife had been blowing him for the last two years at least twice or three times a week. She herself had dried up down below and whenever Mr. Freeman attempted a fuck, it would hurt her.
That was why she allowed him to get his fucking in elsewhere.
As Mata sucked harder, Felix's father looked down at her face, silhouetted in the moonlight which shone through the window and which was reflected off the pure white snow outside. He watched, heaving, and driving as the soft young mouth drew his cock in and out of her mouth.
His own ability to come so fast astounded him as, within seconds of his cock getting hard, he shot a full second load into her mouth. He watched as she sucked it all in slowly, swallowing every precious drop. He quickly climbed off her face, and off the bed. He tiptoed toward the door and opened it. He left quickly and quietly, feeling the low tingle of contentment warm his body.
Felix ought to bring more girlfriends home, he thought as he tiptoed back to his own bed. it would certainly do his old man good to get a taste of spring chicken for once. His wife had had her day, and it was long gone. A man needed a little tender flesh now and then, just to keep his memories alive.
Mata moved in her sleep, as the night air gently caressed her under the blankets, when Mr. Freeman lifted them to leave for the night. He thought for a moment that she was going to awaken, because her hands reached out to pull his body back next to hers. But then he ralized that it was just a reflex in her sleep, as she quickly dropped her hands, turned over, and went deeper into her sleep.
CHAPTER SIX
As Mata awakened and moved across the sheet, she felt the crust from the night before, and realized what had happened the night before, or at least she thought she realized what had happened. What a sneak Felix had been. She only wished that she had been more awake to enjoy it.
The whole night came back to her bit by delicious bit, the feel of his cock in her mouth, and the way he had sucked her cunt, every little sensation building up into a mosaic that had her strongly tempted to give her box a little morning treat.
She succumbed to it just a little, rubbing her warm, sweaty cunt till she had a small orgasm, then, totally satisfied, she put on her housecoat and got out of bed. On the way out of her room, she tripped on a flashlight, and examined it closely, wondering who could have left that there. And when she flicked it on, there was only the faintest glimmer of light, as though the batteries were dead.
"Hmmm," she said. "Felix must have brought it in during the night for some reason. She discarded it and continued walking towards the closet. She reached up and grabbed the housecoat which she had neatly hung up in the closet the night before.
"Felix must be up by now," she thought. She put on her housecoat and walked out the door in her bare feet toward the bathroom. On the way, she passed Felix's door. She looked both ways to make sure that no one was watching and opened the door to his room slowly. Peeking in, she found that he was not in the room.
"Felix," she called softly. There was no answer. She continued on and into the bathroom, closing the door behind her. She looked into the bathroom mirror that was over the sink. Suddenly she noticed that she had. a terribly uncomfortable taste in her mouth. She opened her mouth and looked in the mirror. She saw a film of white mat on her tongue.
"Oh, yeah, I blew Felix last night," she recalled. But his scum rarely left a film on her tongue.
"He must have shot an awful lot into my mouth last night," she thought.
When she had finished brushing her teeth and washing her hands and face, she exited the bathroom. She found Felix staring at her wide-eyed as she stepped out the door.
"Hi, and good morning and all that," he said. Mata looked at him and opened her mouth wide. She pointed to the white film that remained on her tongue even though she had brushed her teeth. She closed her mouth and put her hands down by her side.
"Look what you left me with, last night," she said. She threw her arms around him. Felix had absolutely no idea what she was talking about.
"What are you talking about?" he said.
"Last night, when I sucked on you. You came so much I almost choked. It was nice, though.'
"I still don't know what you're talking about," he said. "You didn't blow me last night. Ahhh, you must have dreamed it."
"Bullshit," she said. She thought he was kidding around, he let the entire matter pass, saying:
"Yeah, it was really dreamy." The whole matter was forgotten as the two walked hand in hand down to Mata's room.
"Is your mother home?" she asked.
"Yup. She's in the kitchen making breakfast for us. My father took off for work early this morning. He said something about getting a contract for a match next Thursday. I think this one's going on television. We'll be here and maybe we can go." Mata looked at him excitedly.
"Really?" she said. "Can we go, really?"
"Now would I say it if it weren't so. And not only will we go and get front row seats, but we'll get to meet all the stars of the show. Some of the greatest wrestlers in the world are gonna be there."
"Who?" she asked excitedly. "Tell me who."
"Oh, you wouldn't know their names," Felix said. "Even if you saw them, you probably wouldn't know who they were."
"Bullshit," Mata said.
"Hoooo, such language," Felix exclaimed.
"No, really, Felix. I used to know a lot about wrestling. Don't forget I came from Washington, and they used to televise the great matches from there. I never went to one of them, but I used to watch them on television."
"Okay, wise guy, I'll give you five seconds to name a total of three famous wrestlers. If you don't come up with three well-known names, I'm gonna break up with you for good. And how about that!" Mata laughed.
"Are you serious?" she asked kiddingly.
"Of course I'm serious. I can't go running around with a girl who doesn't know her wrestlers. It's bad for my reputation. Besides, all you gotta do is start talking about wrestling to my father and you'll make a friend immediately. He'll love you for it. Quick browny points and all that stuff."
"Okay, wise-guy, tell me when. I'll come up with names you never heard of."
"All right," Felix said. "Ready-on your mark-get set-go!" Mata opened her mouth and instantly came out with three names.
"Felix Freeman, Mata Hudson, and Conrad Dunn." Felix looked at her strangely and laughed.
I "Would you mind explaining that, please?" he asked.
"Well,, let's see now. You and I wrestle in bed, correct?"
"Correct," Felix said. "What about Conrad?" he asked.
"Oh, I just threw that in for good measure.
Don't forget, I wrestled with him a while before I met you," she said.
"Very funny. Verry verrrrry funny." Felix said. "You told me you'd come up with three names I never heard of. And I seem to recall hearging those names somewhere before," he said.
"Of course you've heard those names before," Mata exclaimed. "They're all famous wrestlers!" She looked at him and laughed. Felix returned the laugh with a smile.
"Let's forget the whole thing." Mata said.
"Good idea, Mata."
By the time they reached the end of the nonsensical conversation, they had reached Mata's room and were sitting on the bed.
"Well," Felix said raising his eyebrows, "what are we two gonna do today to occupy our precious time." At that point Felix's mother called out from the kitchen.
"Chow time!" she yelled.
"Well, now I know how we're gonna spend the day," Felix said. "Eating, what else?" Mata laughed. They got up and moved to the kitchen where the smell of bacon filled the air.
"Mmmmmm, that smells delicious, Mrs. Freeman," Mata exclaimed. "And a very good morning to you," she said.
"Thank you, and the same to you. Please have a seat at the table."
"How are you doing, Ma?" Felix asked.
"Okay. Oh, by the way, Felix, remember to remind me to give you a message that your father left for you."
"Okay, what is it?"
"I'm not supposed to tell you now. I'll let you know after you eat breakfast. Well, it's sort of a surprise," she hinted. "And if I tell you what it is now, you won't eat all day."
"Oh, it's good news, huh?" he asked, trying to pry the information out of her.
"No, it's not news, it's a Christmas present. Your Dad decided that he should get you something. Wait'll you see what it is," his mother said excitedly.
"Oh, c'mon, tell me now," Felix pleaded.
"No. And no is no. But I'll tell you this," she said as she dished some eggs onto Mata's plate, "your father said something about how you deserved a Christmas gift for bringing home such a lovely girl." She looked at Mata and smiled. Mata smiled back.
They all sat down and ate their breakfast. When they were all filled up, Mata and Mrs. Freeman cleared the table and brought the dirty dishes over to the sink. Felix looked at his mother.
'Tell me now what it is. I'm dying to know. I ate breakfast already, see?" He pointed to his empty plate.
"Okay. The surprise comes in three words," his mother said.
"What, what!! " Felix asked excitedly. He was acting like a little kid. Felix's mother looked at the couple and smiled.
"The words are-A NEW CAR."
Felix's heart pounded within his chest. He opened his mouth in awe. Immediately he asked the question that would naturally follow.
"What kind of car, Mom?"
"I don't know, Felix. He told me what kind, but I forgot. I never can remember names of cars."
"You gotta remember this name. Think hard," Felix said excitedly. "A Pontiac? An Olds? A Ford? What?"
"That's it, I think."
"What? Which one?" Felix asked.
"I think your father said an Oldsmobile. ll don't know what model, though. They do come in models, don't they?" she asked.
Felix was too excited to answer. He held Mata's hand tightly.
"Is he bringing it home tonight?" Felix asked.
"Yes, dear. He ordered it and he said he was supposed to pick it up on the way home from work today. He bought it off the showroom floor." I
"How about that, Mata?" he said. "I guess we'll be going back to school in style."
"Sounds nice," she said with a smile. Felix immediately began pacing the floor.
"How the heck am I gonna stand waiting around all day. Hey, Mom, can you suggest some way to pass the time?" he asked.
"How about the two of you going to a movie today?" she said. "Time always passes fast in the movies. There's a good movie playing around the corner, you know?"
"Okay. Sounds like a good idea. Let's go." Mata followed him out the door of the kitchen. The two returned seconds later. Felix asked a question.
"Hey, when does the movie start, anyway?"
"It starts at eleven forty-five usually on weekdays. You know, when you're not home and when I have nothing to do I go to the movies. I saw this one already. It's quite entertaining. It's called "Tintinabulation." Ever hear of it?"
"No." Mata said. "Down in Alabama the only movies we get to see are the old beach party movies from 1955. The campus is right in the middle of a giant wilderness, you know." Mrs. Freeman laughed.
Mata and Felix walked over to the movie theater and caught the beginning of it just in time. The two lovers did not watch the movie, however. They sat quietly in the balcony, making out and feeling each other's tender areas. For two and a half hours, the two lovers worked each other up into a frenzied excitement.
When the movie ended, Felix and Mata remained in the empty balcony. There was no one in sight, except for the old matron who popped in now and then. When she passed by, the old bag did not bother to look up. Mata and Felix could be fucking the hell out of each other and the old lady wouldn't know it. And even if she did know it, she probably wouldn't care.
"Felix," Mata said. "Do you think you could manage to fuck me right here and now. It should be fun. We never did it in a movie before."
"Sort of cramped quarters, aren't they?" Felix asked.
"Yeah, I guess. But do it anyway."
"Okay. No time like the present, I always say." At that, he zipped down his fly and whipped out his loose cock. Mata immediately bent her head down toward it and shoved it deep into her mouth. When she had sucked it hard, she lifted her cute little ass off the seat and lifted up her dress.
"I'm gonna sit on it," she said. She stood up and moved over in front of Felix. She quietly slid her underpants down over her knees. When she was right in front of Felix, she put her hand between her legs and grabbed his throbbing cock. He guided it toward the hole between her legs and slowly, while facing the front of the theater, sat on it, allowing it to slide fully deep into her.
After she had settled down upon his huge cock, she pulled her dress down over her knees. If anyone walked by, they would merely think that there was a girl sitting on a boy's lap. They would not even guess that his cock was massaging her insides. They sat there, the two of them, unmoving for close to fifteen minutes. Felix's cock was nestled snugly within its nest and remained hard during the entire time that the short movie was on the screen. It was quite difficult for Felix to sit still and not start humping up and down. However, he forced himself to remain still as Mata, in ecstasy, pretended that she didn't even know that Felix's cock was inside her and began eating the popcorn that she picked up off her seat.
"Get out of the way. You're blocking the view," Felix said jokingly. "I can't see the movie. You're back is in the way."
"Sorry," she said, and leaned over to her left, clearing Felix's vision. She dug her sweet little ass into his groin. Felix, at the slight move of her body, felt his cock throb inside her. He really couldn't stand it any more and began to hump slowly. The matron passed by and didn't even notice Mata sitting on Felix's lap. If she had, she might have thought it indecent and asked them to separate into their own seats. But if she only knew that Mata's sweet cunt was being plugged by Felix's stopper, she would have been appalled. Felix whispered to Mata. He strained to talk, the heat from his groin sending pleasure to his brain.
"I'm-I'm gonna tell the matron what we're doing!" he finally got out. Mata laughed and as she did so, began to final series of humps which would bring them both to orgasm within the period of a minute. She began moving her body up and down slowly, quickening the pace with each stroke of friction on the walls of her cunt.
Felix shot his load into her uterus, groaning with pleasure. Mata tightened her strong legs together, trapping his cock deep inside her as it pulsed and as the juices shot out. They both breathed heavily afterward, and as Felix's cock slowly slipped down the wet walls of her cunt, he felt his hot scum dripping onto his pubic hairs.
"This is making quite a mess," he said. "Yes, I know," Mata said. "Your underpants are gonna get stained and you're gonna have to throw 'em out."
"Oh, nuts," Felix said in jest. "I should have thought of bringing a change of underwear with me to the theater." Mata laughed. Felix's cock had shrunk enough now to warrant its quick and easy removal from Mata's stretched vagina. She slowly raised herself off of him, letting his cock slip out of her and fall onto Felix's leg.
"What a mess!" Felix exclaimed as he looked at the pool of scum that had settled on his groin. "I didn't even bring a handkerchief with me," he said. "Blechhh." Mata looked at the scum all over his leg.
"Would you like me to lick you clean, Felix?" she asked. Felix was revolted by the thought.
"You don't really want to, do you?" he asked.
"Not really. I was just offering to do you a favor. I will if you want me to."
"Well, only if you want to," he said.
"No, only if you want me to." Mata settled the petty argument by wiping the scum off his leg with her underpants as she pulled them over her round, fleshy ass.
"That settles that," she said.
"Thank you, Mata, my dear," Felix replied. After several seconds, they turned their attentions to the happenings on the screen in front of them.
"I liked the movie, didn't you?" Mata asked.
"Yeah, it was pretty good. Wanna see it again?"
"Why not?" Mata answered.
The two of them stayed throughout the afternoon, watching the feature picture over again from beginning to end, feeling each other from time to time, caressing the tender areas of each other's body.
By the time they left the theater, the time was a bit past four o'clock. They walked out of the playhouse and walked in the door of Felix's house five minutes later.
"Hi, Mom," Felix said as they walked into the kitchen. "Whatcha doing?" he asked.
"Just cleaning up a little bit," she said. "How was the movie?" she asked Mata directly.
"It was very nice. I enjoyed it," Mata replied.
"That's nice. I liked it too." She turned her attention to Felix. She spoke.
"Hey, listen, Felix. I just spoke to your father. He called me from the arena. He said he was leaving right away to pick up your new car and that he'd be home momentarily. All he has to do is sign a couple of papers and then he'll be home with the car."
"Really?" Felix said. He could not wait.
Mata was excited about it too. Felix, Mata, and Mrs. Freeman retired to the living room.
One half-hour later, Mr. Freeman walked in, wide-eyed. "Hello, Felix, Mata," he said. "I guess your mother told you what would be waiting outside for you when I got home tonight."
Felix jumped up from the chair he was sitting on. Mata followed him as he ran past his father and out the front door.
Standing there in front of his eyes was a beautiful new Oldsmobile Cutlass, with a black vinyl top and a sparkling white body. He yelled in excitement and ran rapidly to his new car to look inside.
He didn't know that to do with himself, he was so excited. He squeezed Mata and then went back to the car to take another look, as if he could make himself believe it was true.
Mr. Freeman came up close to Mata and put his arm about her. "How do you like it?" he asked. "All right?"
"It is really beautiful," she said. Somehow, she felt very strange as he stood there with his arm around her, as though she had felt it before. But the feeling soon vanished as he took his other arm and placed it around his wife. Oh, well, she decided, she had better get used to it. After all, she and Felix might very well be married in the not too distant future and she would be part of the family.
She paused for a moment and expressed her satisfaction with a pleasant look on her face. Well, she thought, Mr. Freeman had no other choice than acting as he did at that very moment.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Felix drove all over New York City, testing out his new car. He was like a boy with a new dump truck. He was having a great time, but after several hours of driving around, Mata was getting bored.
They were now in the Village, and she was sure that he had been on every street at least three times. It was almost as if he were obsessed, and simply couldn't stop driving. But as Mata grew more and more tired of this, she pointed out to him that they had probably better be heading back since it was quite late, and his parents might get worried.
"Guess you're right," he said, wheeling the car around and heading for the bridge, "but this baby is such a pleasure to drive that I can't stop myself."
"Then let me stop you," she said firmly, and he took the hint.
He drove fast and confidently, and Mata enjoyed watching him. He drove the way he fucked. Everything under control. And never an accident. But she was glad to be going back, all the same. She felt superstitious about the maiden voyages of cars.
Felix stepped lightly on the gas. The car had to be broken in before he could get on it. He began the journey home, Mata moving her lovely body over to her left and settling her sweet little ass on the console that held the four-speed stick shift. She started playing with his prick. He responded by saying, "You know, one of these days I have to devirginize the car." Mata did not understand.
"What do you mean," she asked.
"Oh, that means that I have to get laid in the back seat. If a car's never had two or more people fucking in it, it's a virgin."
"Makes sense," she said.
Felix pulled into the driveway. He opened the door and got out. Mata opened her own door and lifted her gracious body out of it by herself. Felix waited for her on the front stoop.
Mr. Freeman was waiting for them on the steps. He shook Felix's hand.
"Lots of luck with it, son." He didn't wait for Felix to thank him. He walked directly over to Mata and kissed her on the lips.
"Lots of luck with it to you, too, sweetheart."
Mata didn't notice Felix's father looking at her with lust in his eyes.
"Well, let's go inside. It's freezing out here." The three bounced into the house and sat down in the living room. Felix sat in the lounge chair that was in the corner of the room. Mata would have sat on his lap, but that would have been out of place. She chose the most convenient place to sit, which turned out to be the couch. Mr. Freeman was left standing in the center of the living room. His wife was seated in the straight-backed chair to his right in front of the bookshelf.
"Well," Felix's father said, "I think I'll just have a seat by my own son's girlfriend. Don't mind, do you Felix?" Felix didn't know if he minded or not. He realized deep down inside that if his father was ever given the opportunity, he'd practically rape Mata with no second thoughts about it.
"Please be my guest," Felix said. He couldn't very well refuse his father's request in mixed company. Besides, his father had just bought him a new car. Nothing was said, for about a minute. The only movement made was Mr. Freeman moving a bit closer to Mata's side. Felix broke the silence.
"It's really a nice car, Dad. Runs great."
"I'm glad, son. Now remember, get good grades."
"I'll do my best, Pop," Felix said.
The rest of the evening was spent quietly. Mrs. Freeman read a novel from cover to cover while Felix and Mata sat at the kitchen table playing silly card games with Mr. Freeman.
Suddenly, Felix's father began to go haywire.
"Oh, children," he said. "Let me show you a trick." He looked at Mata and she smiled. He grabbed up the cards that had been scattered from the game they were playing and began showing off how well he could handle a deck of cards. He threw one trick after another at the young couple who sat there amazed, not with the tricks themselves, but with Mr. Freeman's idiotic behavior. He began acting like a child. Finally, when Felix couldn't stand it anymore, he shouted to his father, "Grow up, will ya Dad?" Mr. Freeman quickly glanced up. His face turned red with embarrassment, and he threw the deck of cards down on the table.
"All I'm trying to do is entertain you," he said. "You rotten kids. I get you a new car and you won't even give me the courtesy of being nice and friendly." He looked at Mata. Her head was down. She was embarrassed at the proceedings. Felix had to defend himself in front of his girlfriend. He wasn't going to let his father get away with calling her rotten.
Felix got up and grabbed his father by the arm. Mr. Freeman took a wild swing at him with an open fist. Felix slugged him in the jaw. It knocked the man down.
"Whatsamatter, Dad?" Felix said. Suddenly he was very concerned about his father. He had always, as far back as Felix remembered, maintained his cool. He never lost his temper. He never acted this way. Felix helped his old Dad up off the floor and helped him into the dining room. He turned around to look at Mata as he did so. He noticed that she was crying her eyes out.
"Stay there," Felix told his sobbing girlfriend. He sat his hurt father down on the wooden chair in the corner of the living room.
He looked up to beckon his mother, but she had already gone to bed. He looked his father in the eye.
"Whatsamatter, Pop?" he said. He put his hand on his father's shoulder. Mr. Freeman looked up at him. There was a trace of a tear in his eye. He opened his mouth to speak, but nothing came out. Felix knelt down next to him. He took his hand, then began to speak quietly so that Mata could not hear.
"You don't have to answer," he whispered. "I know what it is." Felix thought how he was going to put his next line. Then he figured, what the hell, he'd say it as he felt it.
"I know what it is, Pop," he repeated. "You're after Mata's ass." Mr. Freeman looked up at his son. He pulled back his tears with the shock of the words. He was about to say, "How do you know?" but Felix spoke first.
"Look, I understand, Dad. There are thousands of guys on campus that want her, and I know how hard it is for you to hold yourself back. It's okay. I understand." He looked his limp-bodied father in the eyes. His father returned his stare. The old man opened his mouth to speak.
"I violated her last night, son," he said. He started to cry. "She must have thought it was you and-"
The shock of what his father said knocked
Felix on his ass.
"You what?" he screamed.
"I went to bed with Mata last night." He paused for several seconds and then went on with the confession.
"After everybody was asleep. I couldn't help it. I went to her room and raped her. She thought I was you. I'm sorry-I'm so-" He broke down, sobbing. Felix's mind whirled. He thought back to the morning when Mata had unexplainedly showed Felix the white stuff on her tongue and she said that he came a lot in her mouth and-so that explained it.
"Omigod," he thought. "That means that she blew him too. And thought it was me!" He looked at his father.
He was not angered by the confession. Oh, he loved Mata, yes, but there were so many guys who had had her that one more didn't make any difference now. Especially since Mata thought it was he who made love to her the night in question. All he felt was great sorrow for his father. His father had even bought him a new car to hide his guilt feelings.
Suddenly, Felix broke down and began to cry on his father's shoulder.
"Oh, Dad," he said. "I love you no matter what you did." He looked into his eyes reassuringly.
"And I'll get good grades in school, and don't you worry about anything," he sobbed. "C'mon, I'll help you up to bed. Wait a second."
Felix dried his eyes on his shirt sleeve. He put a phony smile on his face and walked into the kitchen. Mata was still sitting at the kitchen table with her head down. She had stopped crying. She was now curious about what Felix might have said to his father. She looked up at Felix as he walked in with a great big smile on his face.
"What happened," Mata asked.
"Just a minor misunderstanding. I don't really want to tell you about it, because my dad's kind of set on keeping family feuds in the family.
"Well, aren't I sort of one of the family?" Mata asked.
"Yeah, but-look, my dad's kind of upset. I'm gonna go help him to his room, okay?"
"Okay," Mata said. "I'll wait here."
Felix walked back in to where his father was sitting quietly. He helped him up off the chair, and with his arm around him, began walking him to his room. He whispered quietly in order to make sure that his mother and Mata couldn't hear the things he was saying.
"Listen, Dad, I won't say anything to anybody about this. I won't tell Mata or Mommy. And I'm sure you won't tell Mommy." He walked him quietly down the hall.
"Dad, by the way, are you sure you can afford that new car you bought me? I mean, you did it because you felt you had to, but you didn't really. Why don't you take it back tomorrow on your way to work. Tell the salesman that you lost your business overnight or something and claimed bankruptcy."
"Oh, no, Son, I bought you the car, and whether I can really afford it or not, I want you to keep it. It's yours and I'm so sorry about everything."
"Well, let's forget the whole thing, okay? It's done and over with, you know?"
"No, it's not," Felix's father said.
"What do you mean," Felix asked.
"I still want her, Son. I don't know if I can control myself anymore. Maybe I ought to go see someone. I still want Mata, Felix. That's the horrible thing. She's so damn beautiful." He started to cry again. Felix resented what his father said. Felix was merciful enough to keep his father from a terrible embarrassment. And then the old man has the nerve to say that he still wanted Mata. He hid his resentment, and within seconds, it turned to understanding.
"It's okay, Pop. Everything will be okay. Mata and I will make some excuse to Mom and we'll go back to school tomorrow. The dormitories are open early for the kids who come from overseas and can't go home for vacation, so we'll leave tomorrow morning before anybody gets up. Say good-bye to Mom for us, will you, and thank her for everything. And tell her Mata thanks her too."
"All right, Son. If that's the way you want it." Mr. Freeman shook his son's hand and entered his room. He closed his door behind him.
His voice shaking with emotion, Mr. Freeman said, "Goodnight, Son."
"Goodnight, Dad."
Felix returned to his beautiful girlfriend in the kitchen.
"Let's go sit in the living room," he said. She nodded and walked with him, arm in arm, into the living room. Felix suddenly grabbed her and kissed her hard.
"What's that for?" Mata asked.
"Because you're you," Felix answered. He led her to the couch and they both sat down. After several minutes of silence, Mata spoke.
"Hey, Felix. What happened tonight? Please tell me. I won't tell anybody else. You know that."
"No. I can't. I promised I wouldn't."
"What's such a secret?" she asked. "I told you, I can't say!" Felix slammed his hand down on the couch. He was suddenly angry. Mata looked at Felix affectionately.
"I'm sorry, Felix." Felix looked over and their eyes met.
"Yeah, well, okay." He bent over to kiss her.
"But if you won't tell me then that means that it concerned me. The argument was over me, wasn't it? Your father really doesn't like me, does he? He just wanted you to get rid of me. I could tell that he doesn't like me. The way he kissed me and squeezed my shoulder. It was all so phony."
Felix winced. "Oh, if she ever knew how really wrong she was," he thought. He couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"What's so funny?" Mata asked.
"Nothing. Nothing at all. By the way, you're wrong, Mata. My father really does-like you, you know. He told me that a couple of times."
'Then you weren't talking about me in there, were you?" she asked. Felix put his hands behind his back and crossed his fingers. He never lied to her as long as he knew her, but he would have to now.
"Of course we weren't talking about you, dopey," he said. "Why should anyone want to talk about you? You're nothing, a zip, a zero." He looked at her and laughed. She laughed with him.
"I love you anyway," Felix said.
"And I love you, too, even though you go around hitting your father after he buys you a new car and everything."
"Hey, I thought we were gonna change the subject here. And right away you come back to it."
"Okay, you want to change the subject?" she said. She bent her body over his and whispered in his ear, 'Then make love to me," she said.
"Here? I told you my father walks around all night."
"Oh, I don't care about your father. He doesn't feel too well. He won't come out tonight for anything. Make love to me now!" she demanded.
"Okay," Felix said, "but if he comes in, I won't be embarrassed, but you will."
"It doesn't matter," she said. "I love you and I want you to make love to me." Felix smiled.
He moved closely to her warm body. He put one hand on each shoulder and drew her close to him. He pressed his lips hard against hers. She responded by parting the fat pink lips and allowed Felix's tongue to enter her mouth. She sucked on his tongue gently for several seconds and grabbed his hand. She casually placed it on her tit.
"Rub it for a while," she whispered, pulling her head away from his.
"Anything you say, my love," Felix exclaimed.
Mata drew Felix's head back toward hers and once again allowed his wet tongue to enter the opening. This time, instead of sucking on it, she allowed it to thrust about in her mouth, letting the saliva of his glands flow their juices freely into her mouth.
With his hand, Felix gently rubbed Mata's chest through the blouse. He moved his hand downward toward the base of her blouse and inserted it under the back.
He let his hand climb up her soft back and quickly undid the bra. He caressed her soft skin while her tongue pushed its way deep into Felix's mouth. He sucked on her tongue as he ran his hand under the bra strap and freed the soft bubbles from their-trap. As soon as he had done that, he pulled Ms head away from her and started sucking on the soft skin around her neck. She responded by breathing a bit harder. She placed Felix's head between her free-floating tits and he began to suck on the soft skin between the two large protrusions. He worked his head up and down the cleavage and slowly moved it toward her left nipple. He invited it to enter his mouth as he licked the ever-hardening tip gently. Mata heaved and pushed it into his mouth. Felix moved his legs onto the couch and, lying on his belly, continued licking the hard nipple.
"Suck on it," Mata demanded.
"Hard or soft," Felix gurgled, still holding her luscious tit in his mouth.
"Hard," she said. In response to the request, Felix began sucking hard on her nipple. It quickly reddened as the blood was drawn into it by the sucking process. Felix moved his head down off her nipple momentarily.
"Suck on it some more," Mata whispered.
"No!" Felix said. "I want to eat you down below."
"All right. I love you, Felix." She was getting hotter by the moment. As Felix set up and began removing Mata's skirt, the young girl stopped him.
"Don't take it off," she whispered. "Just lift it up." Felix was panting wildly. He knew that Mata was sort of afraid for him to take off her clothes completely, just in case his father did happen o come into the living room. This way, she could quickly pull down her blouse and her skirt and nothing would be noticeable. If she only knew that is father not only saw her beautiful body, but sucked and fucked it, she would have no qualms about taking off her clothes.
Felix moved his hands down to touch Mata's fleshy thigh. He ran his hand up the skirt and looped his fingers around the elastic of the panty hose. He gently began pulling it down. When he got to her groin, Mata obliged by lifting up her ass, first one cheek then the other, allowing the silky hose to slip quietly and easily over her lovely hips and ass. Felix climbed off the couch and knelt down on the floor between her legs. He grabbed one side of the hose with each hand and rolled it down over her silky legs, kissing the thighs as he lay each part bare. He let the stockings fall down over her ankles and lifted them off her feet.
"Do it now," Mata whispered, panting heavily.
She spread her legs apart and lifted them up in the air. Felix caught the aroma of sweet smelling cunt. He ran his lips up her smooth calves, around her knees and up to her thighs. The smell got stronger as he reached the mark.
It was just light enough in the room for Felix to see the fat pink lips of Mata's cunt. He eyed them lovingly and, opening his mouth as wide as he could, Felix attacked the mark and began sucking on the hard clitoris.
The cunt juice began flowing into his mouth and down his chin, its aroma filling his nostrils. After sucking on her clitoris for several minutes, he moved his head downward towards the hole. Mata spread her legs further apart, allowing Felix's wet, darting tongue easy entry.
As Felix sucked the juices from her luscious cunt into his mouth, he ran his hand around her ass and under the lifted thighs. He searched and quickly found her ass-hole. Mata jumped as he touched it. Just as he drove his long jxmgue into Mata's cunt, he inserted his wet finger, dripping with her juices, into the tender opening.
Mata whined with pleasure. Felix drove his finger deep into Mata's rectum and began moving it in a circular motion. Mata winced ajs Felix's tongue and finger rotated within her. After only a few seconds of this, Mata had her orgasm.
She heaved with excitement as Felix worked harder. He moved his head upward and sucked her clitoris until her orgasm was complete. When Mata released her thighs from their tightness around Felix's head, he stood up and fell on her, squeezing her as tightly as he could. After several seconds of silence, Mata spoke.
"That was wonderful," she whispered. "Poor Felix, you must be frustrated as hell." Felix looked at her. She was exhausted from pleasure. He loved her too much to make her blow him when she was so utterly tired.
"No. I'm okay," he said. This was the second lie in one night. Both of them had been for her benefit.
