Alexis Graham, on the surface at least, had about all that a married woman could seemingly want.
The brown-haired former Las Vegas showgirl apparently had it made at the age of thirty-five, being supported by her loyal husband, Harold, a top Miami Beach corporate lawyer with a generous income capable of keeping her in style.
Alexis often utilized her husband Harold's country club privileges, giving her the opportunity to golf or play tennis to her heart's desire, through which she was able to preserve the same sexy figure she had possessed since early girlhood.
Despite the outward pretenses of a successful marriage, Alexis was frustrated. Her husband Harold was forced to do a lot of traveling in concert with his work, and even when he was in Miami he was generally in his office slaving on behalf of some mighty corporate client.
The more time that passed, the more apparent it became to Alexis that she wasn't getting the kind of sexual satisfaction that a hot, vigorous young woman like herself required.
At that point, young Eddie, a golf caddie of fifteen who worked at the country club, came bounding on the scene. Alexis realizes that there are strong sexual currents running between them, and as the realization grows, so does her desire to do something about it.
Eventually Alexis, stirred on by her unfulfilled passionate needs, makes a strong move in Eddie's direction. Once she makes her move, she recognizes both the dangers involved along with the many pleasures to be derived.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
From the moment that Alexis Graham laid eyes on young Eddie Jackson, she felt something strange inside her.
Eddie was a caddie at Sunshine Country Club, where both Alexis and her husband Harold were members in good standing. Since Harold, a prominent corporate attorney, was traveling so much of the time to other cities, beautiful Alexis, who at thirty-five preserved her body and face magnificently, had a good deal of spare time on her hands. She spent much of that spare time golfing and playing tennis. At one point tennis had been her favorite sport, but the more frequently she played golf, the more she discovered that it had a hypnotic effect on her. She found herself on the links quite frequently, and every time that she showed up to play a round of golf, young Eddie would be there, smiling his toothy smile.
Eddie was a young, light-haired man of fifteen, and seemed to have a winning way about him. Even though he caddied for both men and women, it was the women with whom he seemed to strike a particularly significant rapport. In a day when golf carts were becoming ever more frequent, and caddies far fewer, Eddie remained on the job by learning the course exceedingly well. He was always able to give Alexis and other people for whom he caddied tips on how to play a particular hole. In addition, his sense of humor kept everyone in a loose frame of mind.
One afternoon, however, Alexis went to the club to play by herself. She saw Eddie sipping a soft drink at the club house bar.
"Would, you like to caddy for me?" she asked.
"Yeah, I was beginning to think I was gonna have the whole afternoon free," he smiled.
"I guess that'll keep you from drinking so many Cokes."
"That's for sure."
That particular day. as she spoke with Eddie more frequently than she normally had, she developed more of a fascination toward him. The longer that she talked to Eddie, the better that Alexis seemed to like him. Not only that, but there was a strong current of sexual interest within her for the young man. She found herself inadvertently stealing glances in the direction of his crotch. The longer that she would look, the greater the degree of interest that would surface within her. Then she would look away, feeling more than a little bit guilty. After all, he was a handsome young fellow, but he was only fifteen, and she in turn was married.
As for her marriage, in the beginning, it had been just like the dream of her life. Alexis possessed a beautiful build that had men falling all over themselves in an effort to get into her good graces. She possessed a forty-inch bustline, and when she decided it was time to try and find the right kind of husband, she quit her job as a sales girl in a Mid-West department store and went to Las Vegas. Her beauty and her figure immediately landed her a job as a show girl at one of the top clubs on Las Vegas's famed Strip. She decided she would use such a job as a stepping stone, whereby she hoped that she could meet the right man and get married.
One thing led to another, "and eventually Alexis met Harold Graham, who was in Las Vegas on business. A high-powered corporate attorney for a number of leading firms, his suave manner and alert good looks immediately made an impression on her. The thing that she liked the best, however, was the stability factor. He obviously lived well, and gave every impression of being in a position to continue to do so. So she fell for Harold, ultimately marrying him, and now she had a beautiful home in Miami Beach, one that overlooked the water. Something, she felt, was missing from her life, however, that being the excitement and romance that she had dreamed of in marriage. With Harold's services being in such demand, she was seeing him less and less frequently. And being an extremely sexy woman with strong sensual desires, she found it torturous that she had to remain in stir for such long periods of time.
As the golf game came to an end, Alexis felt that she just had to continue her conversation with her young friend.
"Okay, you did a good job of caddying," Alexis said. "How about me buying you a Coke?"
"That sounds like a pretty good idea. It was awfully hot out there."
Eddie reached up and mopped his brow.
"Yes, I'm gonna have one myself."
They walked over toward the bar and sat down at a table nearby. As the waiter brought the glasses and the soft drinks, Alexis reached into her pocket. She provided young Eddie with a fifteen-dollar tip."
"My gosh, you don't have to do that," he said. "That's an awfully big tip."
"You know, Eddie. I was in a pretty lonely mood today. I just didn't feel like doing much of anything. I felt awfully lazy. I took a swim in the pool, and then, tried to read. I finally decided I'd come over here and play golf. But I didn't really think that that would help me all that much. I mean, shaking the blues, that is. But with your help, I did it. You really are a very pleasant guy. I've heard other people around here say the same thing."
"Thanks an awful lot."
"Don't mention it. And don't mention it as far as that tip's concerned either."
"Gosh-, that is awfully nice, though."
"What grade are you in Eddie?"
"I'm just going into eleventh."
"Gosh, when I think of how little I knew when I was in high school. I think kids of today are so much wiser. Of course, they've got so many more advantages. They're seeing so much just on television now and in the papers. Back when I was growing up, Eddie, we were kept a little more in the dark on some of these things. Actually in a way I'm kind of glad. There's only so much that people should know about the troubles of the world. Beyond that, one can really get depressed."
"Unless you try and watch it. I do my best to watch it."
"You're a very wise in that respect."
"I guess so. I never thought of it that way."
"Do you have any more people scheduled the rest of the afternoon?"
"No, nobody else. I just thought that maybe my services could be used by somebody who just happened to wander in. Like you did."
"How'd you like to go over to my place with me and take a swim?"
Eddie paused before answering. He could hardly believe what he was hearing. This beautiful, brown-haired women he admired so much was actually asking him over to her place.
"Why sure. If it's not putting you out any."
"Not at all," she said. "Let's go. My car's over in the parking lot."
They walked toward the parking lot and got into Alexis's silver Mark IV. Several times on Arthur Godfrey Road heading toward her home, she looked in Eddie's direction and smiled. He looked a bit nervous and self-conscious. She decided that she would just have to put him at ease as quickly as she could when they got to her place.
As they arrived inside the house, Eddie looked it over with great interest. He was obviously quite impressed over the luxurious atmosphere.
"Oh, gee, this place is great," he said.
"Glad you like it," Alexis smiled.
She showed him through every room. As they arrived in the bedroom, Alexis decided that she could go through with the charade no longer. She knew how badly she wanted Eddie. Dual emotions ran through her super-charged body. She knew that essentially she was crying for some sexual activity. Her conscience, however, was telling her that it was dead wrong. After all, she had a handsome, dedicated husband who was an excellent provider. She had not been able to furnish herself with this level of luxury. The best she could provide for herself had been an apartment. But now there she was, driving a brand-new Mark IV and living overlooking the water in beautiful Miami Beach. Her husband had been responsible for all of this. But he was not there. And the longer he remained away from her, the harder it was for her to remain true to him. She had the desire for some sexual excitement. She felt that she definitely needed it, and at that particular point in time, her feelings were that she had never needed it more.
Eddie had a cute, pixie-type of charm that attracted her to him. She liked the boyish innocence that he possessed. She had seen other young boys his age and older, and in most instances she had not been attracted at all. Generally the boys would be either too immature, or would, conversely, be too fresh. Eddie did not fall into either of those camps. He possessed a quiet maturity, but, on the same token, did not appear to have a cheap attitude toward sex. She wondered just how he would respond when she actually made a move. But should she make a move? Her thoughts kept flitting back and forth. At one point in time she would envision her husband Harold standing there before her. Then, seconds later, she would think about Eddie's dangling cock, and how wonderful it would be to reach out and grab it.
As they stood in the bedroom, she took several steps toward the bed.
"How do you like this room?" she asked. By that time Eddie was becoming more acutely aware of what was happening. At first he had thought it a bit strange that this beautiful young woman whom he had admired for so long was asking him to her house. Upon further reconsideration, though, he concluded that it might not be anything more than an innocent gesture to take a swim. Perhaps her husband was even home, he thought. But no, Harold was not there. He was away on one of his trips. He had caddied for Harold several times, and had liked him very much. That made him feel all the more strange as he stood there in Harold's bedroom, looking at first a picture of him on the wall, then staring at the eyes of his beautiful wife.
"This is real nice," Eddie gulped.
"Yes, it's comfortable."
She sat down ever so slowly on the edge of the bed. She wore a bright purple pants suit which brought out her curvaceous lines to good advantage. As she sat on the edge of the bed, her long gorgeous legs sprawled over the sides, Eddie could not help but feel a tremendous wave of sexual exhilaration shoot through his whole body. As a result of the sparks that were flying within him, his penis began to harden. His prick was huge and erect, and all the while Eddie continued standing there stiffly, a few feet away from the bed.
"This has got to be the most comfortable bed ever made," Alexis smiled. "As a matter of fact, my dear, why don't you just come over here and sit down on it. You ought to try it out. It's so very nice. You'll like it. I can assure you, you'll like it."
He moved ever so slowly toward the bed, then sat down on the edge of it. His body twitched ever so nervously as he sat there.
"I want to touch you," Alexis said, "but when I do, Eddie dear, I want you to relax. You've got nothing to be ashamed of. You've got nothing to tighten up over. I just want to experience some pleasure with you, Eddie. You're such a nice kid. You're so beautiful. So just let me touch you, darling. Yes I want to touch you."
Eddie felt guilty about what was happening. After all, Harold had been a very good tipper. He liked him very much. He even provided Eddie with advice when Eddie asked him questions about becoming a lawyer, something Eddie was considering. But now there he was. Sitting on the edge of Harold's bed, looking into the beautiful brown eyes of his overpoweringly sexy wife.
Alexis moved the fingers of her right hand. At first she let her finger tips run ever so gently against his forehead.
"Oh, darling, such soft skin," she smiled. "I really love touching you, baby."
Her fingers worked smoothly against his forehead. She then slipped them ever higher, allowing them to move through his soft blond hair.
"Oh, honey; do I love touching you," she said. "It's not wrong for two people to make themselves happy. Just relax, my dear. My husband's gone away. I feel so alone sometimes. Oh, I need some relief, baby. I really do. I want to touch you."
Her fingers kept on moving through his hair. As they did, she slipped her head forward. Alexis's heart began to palpitate ever so wildly as she kept sliding her head forward, propelling it toward Eddie. She knew just what she was doing. She was taking a decisive step. Once that she planted her flowing red lips against Eddie's, there would be no turning back. She would want to continue kissing him, and after the kissing she would go even further. She recognized that if she was ever going to turn back, she would have to do it at that moment. A nervous voice within her called out to her to do that very thing. She realized that that would be the only safe course to take. But for the moment she really didn't want to play it safe. She wanted to follow through on her impulses. She wanted to experience the joys of uninhibited lovemaking with her handsome fifteen-year-old caddy.
As her fingers kept on riffling through Eddie's hair, Alexis's lips plunged ever closer toward Eddie's. Finally she pushed her lips against his, and as she did so, she dropped her fingers from his hair. She threw her arms around Eddie, holding on tightly. She wanted to grab him and clutch his warm body. It meant so very much to her to have her body collide with his, to touch it, to feel his warmth. As her arms remained pressed firmly against Eddie's back, Alexis's lips pushed hard against Eddie's. She let them remain firmly locked against his for quite some time. As the lips continued to remain pressed against each other, Alexis decided that she needed even more intimate contact with Eddie. So she pushed her breasts forward. She had always been able to stimulate men with her huge, firm, forty-inch breasts. This occasion was no different as she let her breasts scrape against Eddie's chest. Even though she had on her pants suit and he his T-shirt, the spirit of body contact was there. She felt the overpowering electricity of her body scraping against her lover's, and all the while their lips continued to mesh.
Eddie finally felt Alexis removing her lips from his. She reached out with both hands and ran her fingers against the sides of his face. She touched his cheek bones, then slipped her tongue out of her mouth, letting it maneuver from side to side.
"Oh, honey, I'm licking my lips for a purpose," she sighed. "I want to French with you. Oh, darling, ahhh, I really want to splash my tongue against yours. I want to do such beautiful things with you."
"But is it right?" he whispered.
"Of course it is. Oh, honey, I was thinking the same thoughts. I was thinking that it wouldn't be right. But now I think that it would be wrong if we failed to let ourselves go. We want each other too much, baby. We really do. So just relax. Let your tongue go. Let it slide against mine."
Even though Alexis was talking boldly to Eddie, she did not feel the same degree of confidence within her that she was manifesting verbally to him. She still felt tremendous fears over what she was doing, but knew that it would bother her even more if she turned back. She wanted him too much. She could practically taste him in her mouth at that very moment.
She slipped her tongue forward. With one penetrating, darting tongue stab, she maneuvered her tongue inside of Eddie's mouth. Back and forth she superbly maneuvered her tongue, whip lashing it against his. As the intense, sharp tongue movements continued, Eddie began to react with the same degree of impact. He put his tongue to work, and soon it was driving at a stimulating pace, slipping back and forth against her tongue. Alexis controlled the movements, every now and then slowing down, then picking up. All the while they kept it up, driving their tongues against each other, creating a whirlpool of lust.
When Alexis finally removed her tongue from Eddie's, she looked at him and smiled.
"We're over a major barrier," she told him. "I think you're loosening up now, honey."
"I really am," he nodded.
"I can see it not only in your movements, I can see it on your face."
"It shows up there?"
"Definitely. The eyes are the windows of a person's soul, dear. Haven't you ever heard that?"
"No, but it seems to make sense."
"I want to go all the way with you, sweet. You have the same kind of devil-may-care look in your eyes that I have. We're feeling the same way. You see, my dear, you were hiding what was inside you. You want me and I want you."
Alexis's heart began to beat more resoundingly than ever as she looked into his eyes. She reached out and ran her fingers through his hair one more time.
CHAPTER TWO
Alexis reached out with her right hand. She grabbed hold of Eddie's zipper, which she tugged on.
"Oh, I've got to get at your cock," she said. "I need it now, honey. Those kisses were enough. That and looking into your eyes. You've got eyes that turn me on more than most men's pricks."
"Gee, thank you."
"I really mean that."
"But I'm such a young guy. I can hardly believe that a young high school punk like me could turn on a beautiful woman like you."
"You might be in high school, but don't ever think of yourself as a punk. I can tell you right now that you're more of a man than most men I've known. It's what's in your heart that counts, baby, and you've got plenty of heart. Oh, honey, am I ever gonna show you what I think of you when I play with your cock."
While Eddie watched, his breath becoming increasingly heavier, Alexis attentively unzipped his zipper. Her fingers moved with unrestrained zeal. As she finished unzipping him, her trembling fingers reached inside his trousers.
Alexis grabbed hold of the tip of her young lover's cock. She touched and fondled the very end of his penis, then pulled at it, slipping it out of his shorts and into the open. As she stared at the huge erection for the first time, she felt thrilled. She had made an effort, and now it was beginning to bear fruit. She began to slip her fingers up and down the full length of her lover's peter. With great diligence she asserted herself against his cock. Back and forth her fingers glided. At first she manipulated her fingers slowly, but soon she was asserting them with greater speed. Up and down she tugged with her fingers, working them with superb grace.
"Oh, honey, I really like this," she sighed. "Baby, oh, let's just loosen up. Let's just do it. Let's go all the way. You only go all the way by letting yourself go. Baby doll, oh, I'm gonna tug harder."
Alexis did that very thing, working her fingers at a brisk clip up and down the full length of Eddie's throbbing spear. The quicker that she maneuvered her fingers, the more at home she felt relating to his cock. Up and down she kept pumping, and all the while Eddie felt the tremendous pressure building in his long, steely tool.
"Oh, that feels good," Eddie sighed. "You're right, honey. I am feeling more at ease. Oh, I can feel sparks in my dick. Oh, damned, ahhh, I really feel itchy."
She removed her fingers and then she began to slide them against his balls. She started out with her right hand, then began to manipulate both hands against his hard rod. Back and forth she slid her fingers against his testicles, and as she did, he enjoyed the stirring movements. He lay back, sighing and gasping. Now he was stretched out on his back, and as he lay there, he continued to enjoy the movements that she asserted.
"Oh, baby, I love touching you," she said. "Just let yourself go. Let your legs tremble, sweetheart. This is good. Oh, this is very nice."
"I just love it," Eddie gasped.
As her fingers kept working, she decided that soon she would have to put her tongue to work. Once again she felt waves of guilt sweep through her, but not to the point where she was willing to stop. No, Alexis had committed herself, and she was planning on following through. She wanted this young man's cock. She wanted to plunge her tongue up and down the full length of his hard penis and make him explode his white volcanic juices.
She dropped her head down toward his balls. Alexis removed her fingers from them. As she did, she began to let them slide against his cock. They worked up and down the lengthy base of his peter, and as she kept on fingering his cock she brought her tongue to bear on his balls.
"Oh, that itches, oh, you're driving me crazy," Eddie said. "Baby doll. Oh, keep your tongue sliding. Oh, keep it working over my balls. Oh, darling, suck me. Oh, suck me, honey. Oh, baby doll. Suck my balls."
Alexis went to work with a passion. Ever so tenaciously, she slipped her tongue back and forth against his testicles. She wiggled her tongue at a furious pace, and as she did, she allowed her fingers freedom of movement up and down the full length of his long, hard cock. Ever so eagerly she tugged and pulled at his cock, and as she did she simultaneously worked against his balls "Oh, I really do itch down there," he said. "My balls feel so great, honey. Oh, come on and suck them, darling. Oh, suck my hot balls. Oh, this is good. Oh, I don't feel afraid anymore. I feel great. Oh, you're hypnotizing me with your movements. Oh, are you good."
As she kept up the ball stroking with her tongue, Alexis removed her fingers momentarily from her lover's cock. She let her fingers slide over his ass cheeks. She worked her fingers back and forth against his buttocks a few times, then removed them altogether.
Her next move was to remove her tongue from Eddie's balls. She felt that the time had finally arrived at which she should start sucking his cock. She began to dream about how wonderful it would be when the deluge of hot, white orgasmic liquid began to shoot from the end of his tool. She was certain that as a healthy young man, and one with an athletic build, that he would have a good supply of juice stored up in his balls. She was eager to taste his load, to swallow every drop of it.
She worked her tongue along the tip of his cock. As she tickled the tip of it with her tongue movements, she toyed with his testicles. Her fingers surged with great skill and dexterity against his balls. She enjoyed the hot, sweeping movements, and as her fingers kept on registering great impact against Eddie's balls, she worked her tongue along the tip of his cock. She kept her tongue moving against the tip for a few more moments, then began to slide it up and down the full length of his huge, bulging instrument.
"Oh, I want it," Eddie sighed. "Oh, baby. You're so good with your tongue."
CHAPTER THREE
As Alexis kept up her sucking pace, Eddie lay back.
He extended his body, letting his legs kick back and forth. Every now and then he would slip his body from side to side, reminding Alexis of a panther. She liked his coiling movements, and as he slipped his body from side to side, she put more effort into her solid sucks. She kept on working her tongue, gliding it up and down his long steely dick, and as she kept up her sucking she toyed with his balls. She maneuvered her fingers around his testicles, gliding them with superb satisfaction.
"Oh, honey, you're so good with your movements," he sighed. "Come on, baby doll. Oh, suck my dick. Oh, you're so right. When two people feel this turned on, they just have to go all the way. They've just got to do it. They've got to show each other how much they think of each other. Oh, baby, oh, I'm really tickling now. Come on and keep fingering my balls. Yes, honey, oh, keep giving me all that beautiful satisfaction. Sweetheart, oh, come on and slide your tongue."
As she kept up her steady tongue manipulations, Alexis thought once more about her husband Harold and the fact she was having sex behind his back. A few times it bothered her, but she was gradually losing herself in the sex. As of the first few sucks, she felt guilty. But the more that she sucked at Eddie's long, aroused tool, the more easy it was to put the guilty feelings behind her. Pretty soon she was able to think of just one thing, the present, giving Eddie the best possible suck she could with her spirited tongue as she worked him toward climax.
"Oh, eat it," he sighed. "Oh, baby. Pretty soon the juices are gonna spill from me. You're gonna swallow them, my sweet. Oh, baby, ahhh, go ahead. Do it. Oh, keep driving your tongue. Oh, work it over my cock. Oh, come on, squeeze my balls. Squeeze them even harder. Oh, come on and clutch them, my dear. Oh, move your fingers against them sharply. Oh, darling. Yes, oh, honey baby. Come on, dear. Oh, really hang on. Really hold onto my balls. Oh, play with them."
As gorgeous Alexis kept on winding her tongue up and down Eddie's long cock, she squeezed ever harder on his balls. She held on, moving her fingers against them sharply, sucking all the while. With each and every tongue stab that she delivered against his long, hard penis, the closer she realized she was moving him toward climax. She liked observing his trembling body, since she knew that she was providing dazzling sensations. She enjoyed the way that he would occasionally heave loud gasps and beg her to suck him that much more quickly.
Her head bobbed up and down with frantic desire as Alexis kept up her long, scorching tongue movements. She was working her tongue as quickly as she knew how. She had started slowly, but as the evolution proceeded, she became increasingly more rapid in her strokes. Now she was working her tongue with everything she had, maneuvering it fervently, pushing and plunging it up and down his long, surging pecker.
"Oh, baby, eat it," he gasped. "Come on, dear. Oh, work your tongue against my cock. Oh, honey. Oh, baby doll, oh, work it. Oh, suck me. Drive your tongue, baby. Oh, honey. Oh, baby, oh, you're getting me so much closer. Oh, I like it. I really like these movements. Keep on sucking. Oh, keep on driving your tongue. Oh, you've got to bring me off."
His body kept on shifting back and forth. The coiling movements, the panther-like movements that turned Alexis on so much, were being repeated time and again. He instinctively reacted to the devastating tongue stabs that she kept propelling. She continued working and stabbing with her tongue, sliding it up and down, driving it with great zeal against his pecker. She stabbed hard against his balls, fingering them sharply, enjoying every scorching movement that developed between them.
"Oh, honey, oh, I really feel that," he said. "Ah, you're so good. Just keep it up. Oh, that's nice. Oh, keep sucking my cock. Oh, I can't believe it. You're so good."
As Alexis worked Eddie ever closer to the point of orgasm, he reached out and ran his fingers through her hair. All the while, she kept plunging her fingers against his balls, holding onto them, tugging eagerly as she alternately sucked his cock. Up and down she plunged her tongue, whipping it in rapid motion, driving him ever closer. Every time that her red, wet tongue came into contact with his firm warm skin, she felt that much more joy. The loneliness was a thing of the past now that she had handsome Eddie. She loved every sucking movement, and desired his cock greatly, knowing that in just a few strokes she would have his juices. She kept building toward that grand crescendo, working her tongue superbly, driving it up and down, pushing and plunging it along the base of his instrument while her fingers faithfully continued to fondle his balls.
"Ah, suck it off," he said. "Baby, oh, it's really gonna shoot out of there. Oh, you're so good with your movements. You're beautiful. Oh, dazzle me with your movements. Just a few more strokes."
As Alexis tickled Eddie's balls a few more times, the juices were ready to spray from the end of his hard tool. Moments later, she received the first few droplets of juice. They began to trickle from the end of his cock, and she knew that they constituted only the beginning of what would be a wild and exhilarating orgasm.
"Oh, keep sucking," Eddie said. "Come on, dear. Oh, get it all out of me. Baby, oh, you have to. You have to do it. Oh, I neeed it, oh, swallow all of it. The hot, thick stuff. Oh, damned, ahhh, that cream is gonna fly. It's gonna fly into your mouth. Oh, I know you want it."
Ever so zealously, Alexis continued to clutch at Eddie's balls. The harder and faster that Alexis clutched, the more rapidly the cock juice commenced to shoot out of the end of his tool and into her mouth.
"Suck it," he sighed. "Oh, just watch it spray, baby. Oh, it's beautiful."
The thick, creamy sperm began to uncork itself like a wild whirling avalanche as it bolted from the end of Eddie's stick and into his lover's mouth.
"Oh, this is nice," he sighed. "Come on, dear. Ah, go after every drop. I really want it, baby. Oh, honey, swallow it. Sweetheart, oh, go ahead. Oh, this is so nice. Oh, it really is."
She kept on swallowing the hot white sperm as it gushed from the end of Eddie's tool and into her mouth. While she swallowed, she removed her fingers from his balls and ran them soothingly over his cock. She kept on gobbling, removing every drop of juice from his spear. She then released her tongue from his penis. She heaved a sigh of relief. It had been very difficult for Alexis, in the beginning, to go through with that kind of action, but now that she had done it, she felt much better. Already the tense nervousness that had existed within her, that which could not conceivably be removed by swimming or playing golf, had now subsided.
For several moments Alexis felt a stillness within her body. But that quickly gave way to more sexual anxiety. Not the kind of hungry, almost desperate anxiety that she had known before, but something a little different. A nervousness. A kind of nervousness that surfaces when the need for sex is still there. Even though she had found a good measure of satisfaction in sucking Eddie to climax, Alexis realized that she needed more. She wanted to have more sex with the young man, to do everything that she could to excite him in every way.
"Oh, honey, I want to take off my clothes," Alexis told him.
As Eddie lay there on his back, catching his breath after his wild orgasm, he watched his beautiful hostess begin to remove her dazzling purple pants suit. He kept thinking about how glorious it would be to see her completely nude. He remembered how a few of the older caddies had joked about the way that she was constructed. He remembered how one man had said how much he would like to see her nude, and how much he desired her body.
But he was in the lucky position of actually getting to have sex with her. If only those other guys knew, he thought, but there was no way he could ever confide in them. Or would confide in them. He watched as she removed the pants suit, standing there before him in her panties and bra. She wiggled her hips several times, then turned around, allowing him to see her perfectly proportioned ass cheeks.
"If I do say so myself, I think I've kept my body in pretty good shape," she smiled. "A lot of my friends my age and younger have let themselves go. But I'm eager to keep my body up so that I can occasionally turn on a young guy like you, Eddie."
"Have you done much of this before?"
"No I haven't gone this far. But I do like it when I see the young guys looking at me, and I love the sound of their wolf whistles. Oh, sometimes I'll pretend to be offended, but I guess that's all part of the game with women. They pretend to be offended, but they really like the attention they receive."
"I guess so. You'd know more about that than I would."
She pirouetted around, facing Eddie once more. He got a good look at her overpoweringly lovely breasts.!' "I want you to take off my bra," she smiled.
Eddie watched as Alexis sat down next to him. He reached out with both hands. At first he was so nervous that his fingers were unable to do the job. They trembled so badly that he could not seem to undo her bra.
"Just relax, my sweet," she said softly. "Take it easy now. That's the way to do it. That's the way to enjoy success."
When he took her advice, he achieved greater results. He was able to undo Alexis's bra straps. He then took off her bra, placing it on a nearby chair. He looked at her huge, jutting white breasts and her alluring pink nipples. He wanted to reach out and touch her. He clenched his fists ever so nervously, wondering if she would give him that opportunity, and if so, when it would arise.
"Reach out and clutch my breasts," she said. "Come on, dear. I want you to let yourself go. Oh, I want you to reach out and touch them. I want you to run your fingers over my tits. Go ahead and do it, baby. Come on, darling."
Eddie heaved a sigh. He reached forward with both hands. He let his fingers glide around her soft, firm, white breasts. All he had to do was touch her. That propelled him into a state of great urgency.
"That's it, keep touching my hot knobs," Alexis said. "Oh, baby, ahhh, you've got just the right finger movements. Sweetheart, oh, keep it up. I like what you're doing. Oh, my sweet. Finger my tits. Oh, go ahead and finger them. Touch them."
Eddie sustained his pace for several more minutes. He kept on working his fingers back and forth, gliding them around Alexis's breasts.
"Squeeze harder," Alexis sighed. "Come on, baby. I want you to put a little more pressure into your movements. Oh, sweetheart, oh, this is so good. Oh, I like letting myself go with you. Come on, dear. Oh, just work your fingers over my tits. Oh, come on and squeeze 'em. Squeeze good and hard. You don't have to be afraid of stinging me a little bit. That's not gonna bother me. Not one bit."
He worked his fingers against her breasts, clutching his fingers every so solidly. Back and forth he worked them with devastating zeal, hanging on as sharply as he knew how. The more activity that Eddie received from lovely Alexis, the better he enjoyed it. He got to the point where he was able to profoundly influence her with every finger stroke. Every time that he touched her, her body twitched that much more. She enjoyed the spirited tempo with which his fingers were gliding around her breasts.
"Oh, honey, work your fingers," she sighed. "Come on, baby. Oh, this is very good. Baby doll, oh, come on and do it. Oh, honey. Yes, oh, finger me. Come on and finger me. Oh, that's so good. Oh, your movements are so smooth. That's it, keep them nice and fluid. Oh, reach out and clutch."
Back and forth his devastating finger stabs continued. His heart pounded ever so restlessly, and his whole body trembled as Eddie let himself go. He kept up his finger clutching, driving his fingers against her breasts. He squeezed and tugged at them, her body reacted sharply. Her hips swung back and forth and she heaved a loud sigh, enjoying the finger stabs that he sent her way.
"Oh, yes, that's very nice," Alexis sighed. "Just keep your fingers going. Oh, baby doll. Do it, honey. Oh, come on and slide them. Oh, drive your fingers. Oh, really let them go. Baby, oh, let yourself go."
The faster that Alexis's hips moved back and forth, the more aroused that Eddie became. He liked looking at her lean, beautiful legs. It gave him that much more incentive when it came to the finger movements. He twisted his fingers against her nipples, and as her body continued to sway back and forth, he put even more effort into his stabs. A few strokes later, she decided that they needed to move on to another phase of the action. Her guilt behind her, at least for the moment, Alexis felt nothing but joy. She was letting herself go for the first time in quite a spell. Now she had a handsome, virile young man who was willing to extend himself to any conceivable length in order to make her happy.
"You can turn your fingers loose," she said.
He immediately complied.
"I hope I wasn't doing something wrong," Eddie looked at her self-consciously.
"Not at all, baby. It's just that in any sex act, you know how it goes. You have to evolve from one stage to another. Well, sweetheart, I'm gonna take off my panties. I'm gonna show you my beautiful nude body. You're gonna turn on with me."
"I'm about as turned on with you now as any guy can be," Eddie smiled.
"That's wonderful, my sweet, but you're gonna be even more turned on. We're gonna go all the way. Yes, indeed, sweetheart. Oh, honey."
He watched as she slid her fingers down toward her panties. She clutched at her silky panties, grabbing the elastic waistband, holding it as she looked at Eddie. She wanted to tantalize him as much as she could. Alexis knew that it was in her best interests to get him as turned on as could be. That meant she would get that much more in the way of beautiful sex action. So she deliberately slowed up in her movements, holding onto the elastic waistband. In slow movements, she finally began to slide her silky panties down her legs. As the panties scraped against her beautiful firm skin, Eddie's cock hardened that much more. It had gone down just a little following his orgasm, and he knew that his repeater rifle would be able to go off several times in this beautiful woman. Even though Eddie had not had much experience, on those occasions when he had, it was usually with a sexy woman who liked him to go all the way. But none of them could hold up a candle, he knew, to beautiful Alexis. There was something in her every movement that indicated sex. She was that kind of high-voltage woman that could drive any man into a frenzy.
He kept watching with hypnotic fascination as the panties kept sliding ever lower down her legs. When they got down to her thighs, he got his first glance at her pussy. He felt the tingling sensations in his balls as he observed her fur patch. He saw her brown pubic mound, and his eyes kept on glaring at it as the panties continued to be lowered down her legs. She finally kicked them off of her altogether.
"I want you," she said. "As a matter-of-fact, to be more specific, right now I want your tongue. I want what it can do for me.
"Oh, I'll eat you, I'll do anything you say. I'm like your slave boy."
"Don't think of yourself that way," she shook her head, mildly reprimanding Eddie. "You're my man. You really control the action, baby. Don't forget that. I really do want you."
As she lay there on her back, Alexis reached out with her left hand. She soothingly permitted her fingers to slide against her pussy. Back and forth she worked them several times, swinging her body as she did so. The rhythmic movements caused Eddie's eyes to widen and his cock to harden that much more. He reached out and tugged at his dick a few times.
"Honey, before we get into more activity, I would appreciate it if you'd do one thing for me," Alexis said softly.
"Just name it. What is it?"
"I'd like for you to take off your clothes."
"Oh, sure. I'll be glad to."
"Good, honey. When we're both naked, we're on more intimate terms. It's just one man and one woman, all alone. Just like Adam and Eve."
"Am I about to eat the forbidden fruit?" he smiled.
"If I have my way, you are," she winked. "But in this case it's not forbidden. We're just two people who are ready to give each other satisfaction."
"You're not kidding," Eddie said with a broad grin.
CHAPTER FOUR
As Eddie finished removing his shorts, Alexis stared at his body.
She liked the lean, supple hardness of his form, and she wanted to reach out and touch him. In particular, she wanted to clutch at his buttocks. She was certain that that would cause him to feel all kinds of great sexual exhilaration.
"Come on and throw yourself into bed with me," Alexis said.
"By all means."
As she slid her body downward into the bed, Alexis reached out with both hands. She let her fingers find their way first to Eddie's back. She clutched at his firm, hard skin.
"Oh, you're well developed," she said. "I like touching you, honey."
"Oh, I like what you're doing to me," Eddie said. "Just keep it up, baby."
Her fingers worked smoothly over Eddie's back for a few strokes. Alexis then let her fingers drop down toward his buttocks. Now she was giving in to her desires. She had wanted to clutch his buttocks, and now she was doing it, moving her fingers sharply over his ass cheeks.
"Oh, yeah, I really like that," Alexis said. "Do you like it when I hold onto your ass cheeks?"
"Oh, yeah. I like everything you do to me.
"Okay, darling. Maybe I ought to French kiss you while I'm holding onto your ass."
Without waiting for confirmation from Eddie, Alexis slipped her head forward. She allowed her steaming tongue to penetrate inside his mouth. Back and forth she glided her tongue against his. Ever so zealously she kept up the spirited tempo, driving the tongue back and forth, enjoying every stab. As she continued to let her tongue slide against Eddie's, Alexis worked her fingers against his ass cheeks. She clutched hard, ever so sharply, enjoying the fervent impact that was passing between them.
When Alexis removed her tongue from Eddie's mouth and her fingers from his ass cheeks, she let her fingers glide up toward his chest. She clutched at his stomach for a few strokes, then moved her fingers spiritedly toward his chest. She held onto his hard, firm chest, and the longer that she clutched at it, the more excited that they both became.
"Oh, I love touching you," she said.
"Keep your fingers sliding, baby," Eddie said. "I really like your kind of movements. Oh, they're realty nice. They're super. Oh, they're really something special. I love it. Oh, I love what you're doing for me."
"Just hang on, baby. You'll continue to like it. You'll love it, darling. I'm really gonna turn you on. In every way. I'm gonna excite you so much."
As she removed her fingers from Eddie's chest, she let her long, beautiful body stretch out on the bed. She moved her legs back and forth seductively several times. Every time that she extended her gorgeous legs, Eddie's eyes widened that much more. Alexis could see just how quickly he was turning on every time that she moved one of her beautiful legs. She reached down with her right hand. She let her fingers ease ever so soothingly inside her pussy. She worked her fingers with captivating precision against her mound, stroking quickly. She then removed her fingers from her snatch.
"Baby doll," she said, "I want you to start sucking me. Start out by sucking my breasts. Baby, oh, you've just got to do it. You've got to suck my hot tits. Oh, sweetheart. Suck them. Please do it for me. Oh, it'll get you turned on. And while you're sucking my tits, I wish you'd just reach out and play with my pussy. Oh, I can really turn on with you, Eddie. And I know you can turn on with me. So let's just give each other everything we've got. Let's go all the way, sweetie. We really dig each other. You know we do. Let's get as excited as we know how."
"Of course," Eddie nodded eagerly. "We're really gonna dig it, sweetheart. Oh, we're gonna enjoy every stroke. Oh, this is gonna be so nice, so beautiful."
As Eddie reached down with his tongue, allowing it to collide spiritedly against Alexis's left breast, her body danced back and forth. She thrust her breast upward, letting him suck her. She liked turning on with every swift, decisive tongue stab that he sent her way.
"Oh, yeah, we're off to a beautiful start," she said. "Just keep your tongue grinding honey. Oh, yeah, ahhh, I'm loving this. I'm getting all this beautiful satisfaction from you. Come on, my dear. Oh, just suck my breast. Oh, baby doll, come on, really let your tongue dance. Put everything you've got into it. Suck my tit. Baby, oh, suck my tit."
While he kept on working his tongue with grace and ease against her breast, he slid his fingers downward toward her mound. Eddie slipped his right hand inside Alexis's pussy. With great desire he turned it loose, whipping his fingers quickly, enjoying the stabbing movements. He wanted to go all the way with this beautiful woman. There was nothing he wouldn't do for Alexis. She had broken through the spirit of his very inner being. The experience was new and he savored every moment of it.
"Just slow down the finger movement," she cautioned. "We don't want this to happen too fast, baby. It's just like a good meal. Or sipping some good wine. It's better when you do it a little slower. That way you can extend the pleasure for a little longer. So come on, darling. Oh, work your fingers against my pussy, but just do it a little slower. Yes, honey. Oh, I really do like it. Oh, your movement's good. That's it. Now that you're slowing down, oh I like it a lot better. Suck my breast, oh, finger my mound. Come on and work your fingers, baby. Oh, do it captivatingly. Sweetheart, oh, darling, I really love this."
As her hips kept on swinging, Eddie sustained his pace. He kept on tonguing her left breast, working his tongue back and forth, and as he did so he toyed with her pussy. He slowed down to just the proper pace. He saw that it was more beneficial to himself as well, to work his fingers slowly. He kept them at that same steady, even pace, working them inside her mound as he simultaneously sucked her breast.
"You can move on to my other breast now," she said. "Come on, Eddie darling. Oh, tongue my right tit. It needs it every bit as bad as my left did. So come on, darling. Oh, really suck me. Suck me real nice, baby. Oh, honey, oh, darling, you're so good. You're so dedicated. That's what I like, a young man who likes what he's doing. Who's willing to please his partner. So come on, baby, let's go to it."
He nodded with determination, ready to proceed.
CHAPTER FIVE
As Eddie continued working his tongue ever so zealously against Alexis's right breast, he moved his fingers more quickly against her mound.
He kept pushing and plunging his fingers into her snatch. As he kept up his stirring movements, he sucked as skillfully as he could. At first he had started slowly, but ever so gradually, with each increasing stab, he put more impact into his efforts. Now he was driving his tongue in the quickest possible way, working it with great desire, sliding and plunging it against her breast.
"Oh, baby," Alexis said. "Take your fingers away from my pussy. You're getting me just too excited. You're turning me on so much that you'll make me juice. I don't want to juice right now. I wouldn't think of juicing unless you had your tongue inside my snatch. I want to shoot it into your mouth. So just hang on, honey. Come on, baby. Keep your tongue working against my tit. Oh, come on and slide it, my sweet. Oh, baby doll. Work it, oh, really work it."
As Eddie kept on sinking his tongue against her firm, warm skin, he reached out with his left hand and jerked against her left nipple. His fingers kept on penetrating back and forth, and all the while he continued his sucking, driving his tongue against her breast.
"Oh, honey, ahhh, you've got to stop this real fast," she said. "You've got to start working your tongue inside my snatch. Oh, yes, baby. You've got to grind your tongue inside my pussy. Come on, baby doll. Oh, suck my snatch. Oh, baby, let's do it."
He removed his tongue quickly from Alexis's breast. He could see from the way her whole body was quivering just how much she needed additional stimulation. He was certain that she would want him to suck her pussy. It was just a question of whether she wanted him to do it right then and there. His guess was that she did.
"Do you want me to go down on you right now?" he asked.
"Please do," she whispered. "Just one thing, my dear. Start out nice and slow. I don't want you to work your tongue too fast. Let's do it real nice. Yes, indeed, my dear. Work your tongue beautifully against my mound. Really let it go, sweetie. That's what I want. That's what I want you to do."
Eddie nodded. He dropped his head down between her legs. He observed the way that she parted them ever so slowly, accommodating him to the maximum extent. Eddie reached up with both hands. He let his fingers slide smoothly, over her thighs. He worked them slowly but energetically, squeezing her thighs, hanging onto them.
"That's good," she whispered. "Now come on, my dear. Oh, suck my pussy. Baby, oh, work your tongue against my mound. Really slide it, sweetheart. Oh, work it slow. I want you to ease into it. Then I want you to start sucking me more quickly. Let's really get into it, baby doll."
Eddie began working his tongue back and forth inside his lover's pussy. He started slowly. With each and every slow movement, he imparted an ever greater sexual awareness into Alexis. She was having a magnificent time with Eddie. Even though she felt she would enjoy sex with him, she had no idea that she would be pushed to the astronomical heights that she had reached. Every time that his tongue touched her warm, aroused pussy, she felt an ever greater desire. She could feel the sparks of enthusiasm pointing their way around her warm, supercharged body. Eddie had an electric tongue, and every time that he pressed it against her pussy, she became that much more aroused.
"Oh, baby, shove your tongue into my cunt," she said. "Come on, darling. Oh, I desire those movements. Baby, oh, suck me a little faster. Yes, sweetie. Oh, you can start putting a little more into it. Yes, put a little more into every movement. Sweetheart, oh, you've got to really suck me. Oh, I love the movements you're giving me. Sweetie, oh, penetrate with your tongue. Really penetrate. Move it more briskly."
Back and forth Eddie worked his tongue, allowing it to circulate inside her pussy. As he kept up his stimulating thrusts, he reached out and grabbed her thighs. Eddie loved looking at Alexis's legs from the very beginning. He wanted to reach out and touch them. Now he was doing so, holding on firmly, grabbing her warm thighs as his tongue kept on projecting itself inside her pussy.
As Eddie continued his smooth, sweeping tongue movements, he began developing more confidence. At first he had been exceedingly tight. It had been hard for him to relax his body while in the process of sex with his beautiful partner. But the more acclimated he became to the lovemaking, the better Eddie enjoyed it. He was able to ease up, and as he kept on sucking his lover's hot, fiery snatch, he became that much more desirous about swallowing her juices. After all, he thought, she had sucked him to climax. Now it was his turn to reverse the process. He would work his burning tongue into the fiery pit of her mound, sliding it back and forth, continuing his blazing tongue fury, until the juices were extinguished from her mound.
"Just keep your tongue working," she sighed. "Baby doll, oh, you've really got to work it. Baby, oh, sweetie. Suck me, lover. Oh, honey. You're so good. Oh, sweetie, oh, suck. Come on, darling. Oh, your tongue has to work inside my mound. Wind it around my snatch, baby. Oh, sweetie. Oh, darling, work your tongue. Oh, do it."
As he stepped up his pace even more rapidly, developing a lively, flashy tongue stroke, Alexis lay back and enjoyed every thrust. With each twist and turn of her body, Eddie would clamp hold of her thighs that much more sharply. He finally removed his fingers from her thighs, letting them clutch against her ass cheeks. He held on firmly, sucking all the while, delivering his tongue movements to her pussy.
"Oh, baby, just work your tongue," Alexis proclaimed. "Sweetheart, oh, those juices. They're really gonna shoot from my snatch. This is gonna be so beautiful. Oh, yes, honey baby. Darling, oh, come on and work your tongue. Oh, suck my mound. Baby, oh, suck it. Oh, darling, oh, come on, sweetheart. Oh, suck it."
A few sturdy tongue strokes later, the juices were about ready to be expelled from gorgeous Alexis's pussy. Her hips twisted a few more times. Eddie kept up his smooth but involved pace. His tongue kept driving ever deeper into Alexis's mound. He could hear the heavy sighs. Her breathing had become increasingly more involved. Her arms and legs were trembling a little more furiously than they had been earlier. He knew that the time had arrived. Just a few convincing tongue stabs later, he knew, she would be juicing. The longer he had sucked her mound, the more intense the sense of anticipation that flowed inside him. He had a determined zealous desire to swallow her pussy droplets.
"Oh, baby, keep sucking me," she said. "Come on, darling. Oh, swallow it. Swallow my juices. Sweetheart, oh, go after them. Baby doll, oh, here they go. Oh, I'm shooting. Oh, sweetie. Come on, catch the juices. Baby, oh, I know you want it. Sweetie, oh, let's do it. Oh, nice, very nice."
As her body twisted and turned, the juices shot out of her snatch. They bolted into her lover's mouth. As Alexis gasped and sighed, Eddie gobbled up the juices. He went after every drop. He enjoyed the act enormously, and his confidence had never reached a higher point than he enjoyed right at that moment. He could see that he had totally overcome his partner through his captivating tongue stabs.
"Oh, honey, you're so good," she smiled with great admiration as Eddie removed his tongue.
"I had quite a bit to work with. You're so beautiful, Alexis. I just couldn't help myself once I put my tongue to work inside your mound."
"I want you to go all the way with me, honey. When I find somebody like you, I don't want to let one sensation slip by."
"You really mean business when it comes to fucking."
"I certainly do. I'd like for you to fuck my mound. Would you like that?"
"You can see by the size of my cock that I need to get my juices off."
"Yes, I sure can," Alexis grinned as she observed his long, steely blade.
"Damned, oh, just hearing you say that gets me even hotter. I do want inside you. I do want to fuck you. It was so nice having you suck me off."
"Just hang in there, honey. We'll have lots of fun. We're just getting to know each other, you know."
"That's true."
"Just wait until we get acquainted better," Alexis laughed. "So just shove your cock into me, baby. I really want you to go at it. Just grab at my pussy with your dick. I'll hold up under your fuck. I like a nice hard dick inside me. You don't know how much that reassures a woman. You don't know how bad a woman needs it."
"You don't know how bad a man need it," Eddie grinned.
"That's true, my dear. We both need it. We both need some good fucking. Okay, my sweet. Let's really get into this. Let's really have ourselves a time of it. I want you to blast away with your cock. Just grab at my pussy. Just fuck it, baby. Really send it inside me. Let's have a beautiful time."
"I've had a fantastic time so far. You've been just perfect."
"So have you. Okay, so there's no reason for us to go backwards. Let's get into some more. I want you to send your plunging tool inside my mound."
"Oh, yeah, baby."
But before Eddie launched into the actual fucking, he wanted to provide Alexis with additional satisfaction. He felt that a good warm-up was essential. It would get him that much more excited about the act of sex. It would also push Alexis to greater heights of passion.
As Eddie reached out with both hands and clamped his fingers around Alexis's breasts, she looked at him and sighed. She enjoyed feeling the firm, warm sensations of his fingers clutching against her breasts. Back and forth he kept his fingers moving, sliding them with penetrating beauty and grace; the longer and faster that he kept them moving against her breasts, the better that she enjoyed it. She loved what he was doing to her. She heaved a loud gasp, then exclaimed: "Oh, baby, you've got to kiss me. Come on, Eddie dear. Oh, run your lips against mine. That'll excite me so tremendously. Come on, my sweet. Oh, kiss my lips. Do it, sweetheart. Oh, I need it."
All that gorgeous Alexis had to do was say the word "need." That really prompted Eddie to go to work as quickly as he knew how. While his fingers continued to bury themselves against her warm crevices of breast flesh, he pushed his enthusiastic head forward. He puckered up his lips, and allowed them to stab against her lips.
He permitted his lips to press so fondly and firmly against hers. He let his lips push against hers for several long minutes. When he finally removed his lips from hers, he desired to slip his tongue inside her mouth. Eddie knew from past experience just how much she enjoyed the tongue sensations attached to the French kissing. So he pushed his tongue firmly forward, sliding it inside Alexis's mouth.
He attacked with breathless energy. Back and forth he slipped it, and as their saliva meshed, her whole body began to spasm. She enjoyed every stimulating sensation that passed between them as their tongues met each other head-on.
Eddie kept up his stirring tongue stabs for several moments. When he finally removed his tongue from her mouth, he knew that his cock could not be still any longer. He needed to get it off. He had stimulated himself as well, by fingering her breasts, and Frenching with her. But a man could stand only so much when his penis had been pushed to the extent that his had. The burning fury within him had reached a tumultuous height. He knew how imperative it was for him to slip his peter inside her pussy.
"I need to get inside you right now," he told her.
"Come on, my sweet. Oh, push your plunging cock inside me. Come on and stab me with it, baby doll. You've got to fuck me with it. Oh, let yourself go. Come on, honey. Oh, let your cock go inside my mound. Fuck me, baby doll. Oh, darling, stab me with your cock. Oh, darling. Fuck me. Come on, baby, fuck it."
Eddie pushed his cock forward. He let it penetrate inside of her waiting mound. As he jerked his hips back and forth, he let his zealous cock push toward her mound. As he kept on wiggling his hips, he slid his penis that much deeper into her pussy. He ground it hard, entering her, stabbing back and forth.
Never had Eddie felt this degree of freedom in his entire life. He loved the dazzling sensations attendant to a fuck of this type. As his hips kept on wiggling, his cock kept grinding that much deeper inside her pussy. His scorching pace continued. He pushed and plunged his peter inside Alexis's mound.
"Oh, honey, you're in me, it's so glorious," Alexis said. "Baby doll, oh, keep screwing me. Keep up your groovy fuck.
Oh, you're so nice. Oh, your movements are so beautiful. Fuck me, oh, keep fucking me. Keep driving your cock into me."
CHAPTER SIX
As Alexis's body continued to swing back and forth, sweat began to accumulate on her.
As Eddie looked down at her, observing the perspiration that was surfacing on her forehead, and beneath her arms, and on her stomach and breasts, it made him that much more determined to please her. He could see that she had put every bit of inspiration that she possessed into every aspect of fucking. He liked her sincerity. It meant that he was something more than just a hard-cock young stud. He could tell from her every movement that she was desirous of pleasing him, and that he meant a good deal to her. That meant he had to give it everything he had within him. He kept on driving his tool, slamming it hard, pushing his penis with penetrating exhilaration into her pussy. He gasped and sighed with every forward thrust. He kept up his burning movements, slamming his penis relentlessly, pushing and plunging it into her pussy.
"Oh, baby, oh, fuck me," she encouraged. "Sweetheart, oh, just keep fingering me, too. Keep your fingers busy. Oh, I love it."
As Eddie kept on tearing inside of his lover's pussy with his long, piercing strides, he reached out with both hands and slapped at her buttocks. He held on with great firmness, and as the fucking pace continued, he rammed his cock even more sharply into her mound. Back and forth he blasted with his penis, driving it with great diligence inside her, fucking her hard with every determined stab.
"Oh, darling, ahhh, I've got to juice," Eddie said. "Sweetheart, oh, what a fuck you are."
"Just keep up your piercing stabs, baby. Oh, are you good. You're fucking so nicely. Keep it going, honey baby. Oh, darling, fuck me. Oh, what a nice fuck."
As Eddie kept throwing his cock forward, blasting away inside of Alexis's pussy, he slapped at her buttocks. He loved touching her firm, warm flesh As he slapped again, he pushed his head forward at the same time. He shoved his lips against hers. By kissing her, Eddie felt even greater impact. The desire swarmed within him to enjoy a perfect orgasm with her, to blast away his hard dick and slam his throbbing cock into her mound until the last few droplets of precious white juice escaped from the end of his penis.
He removed his lips from Alexis's. His cock kept blasting away, driving hard, pummeling her with every furious burst of energy. He rammed his steely tool deep inside her, fucking her, blasting with his long hard dick.
"Oh, baby, I really want to juice," Eddie said. "Oh, sweetheart, ah, I want to fuck it. Oh, I want to fuck your beautiful mound. Sweetie, oh, I really want to do it. Oh, we're doing it so beautifully. We really are, sweetie. Oh, just stay with me."
"I'm not going anywhere," Alexis sighed. "Just keep your cock grinding, honey baby. Oh, keep it inside me. Keep tugging with it. Keep pushing and plunging it into my mound. Oh, baby, ahhh, you're so good. Keep fucking. Oh, keep fucking."
Several more times he reached out and slapped at Alexis's buttocks. As Eddie kept driving his sharp cock deep inside her pussy, he felt an ever-greater wave of excitement. He leaned forward once more and kissed her lips. He removed his lips from hers, continuing to flail away, blasting hard with his huge, aroused penis.
"Oh, baby, I really have to juice," he told her. "Oh, yeah, doll. The stuff just has to spray. Oh, baby, I've got to juice. Oh, this is so good. Baby, oh, sweetheart, oh, it's gonna spray out of there. Oh, it's really gonna spray. Just get set, darling. Yes, honey. Ohhh, ahhh, it's great."
As he wiggled his hips a few moments more, the first few droplets of cock spray began to shoot from the end of Eddie's tool. As he kept on blasting ever harder, the concentration of cock juice kept on spurting, spilling out of the end of his tool into his lover's pussy.
"Oh, baby, ahhh, I'm in you, Eddie smiled. "Oh, damned, this is what I call a fuck. Baby, ah, I really love it. Oh, darling, this is good. Oh, honey, what screwing."
He reached out with his meaty hands, clutching against her thighs. He held on firmly, gritting his teeth and gasping as the final few droplets of hot white cock juice escaped from the end of his tool.
As for gorgeous Alexis, she did everything that she could to accommodate him. Her hips kept on slipping back and forth, skidding with great determination, and she gasped ever so loudly, heaving loud sighs and calling encouragement to Eddie until he finally finished. When Eddie removed his cock from Alexis's pussy, she felt a certain degree of relaxation and contentment that she had not known in weeks.
"If you only knew how good you've made me feel, Alexis told him.
"I really wanted to blast you with my cock, darling."
"I guess you did, and I guess you succeeded," Alexis smiled.
"Yeah, once you turn a guy on, I guess there's just no turning back."
"No, there isn't," Alexis said.
As Eddie lay there on his back, relaxing after his second orgasm of the afternoon, a sudden thought filled Alexis's mind. She wondered if she could bring him off again. His cock was lying limp and dormant, but she felt confident that she could pump some fresh blood into it. If she could succeed in doing that, she knew, then she could bring him off once more.
She let him rest for several minutes. All of the sudden, without saying a word to Eddie, Alexis reached out with her left hand. She began to tickle his balls. She worked her fingers ever so slowly against his testicles, and as she did, his whole body jerked back and forth.
"Oh, honey, that feels good," Eddie sighed, quickly opening his eyes. "You're really good at doing things to me."
"Just hang on, my sweet. This is only the beginning, darling. I'm gonna play with your balls. I'm gonna get you excited. And then I'm gonna work my fingers up and down the full length of your cock. Oh, am I gonna excite you. Am I ever going to suck you off."
"Oh, do you want to eat me again?"
"I certainly do. I want to run my tongue over your long dick. I want to get you as excited as I know how. But first I'm gonna finger you I'm gonna bring that cock back up to where it was before it shot the first time."
"You know, you're the only person I've ever met who even sounds more determined than my football coach," Eddie laughed.
"Yes, I guess I've got a little bit of the football coach in me. I'll say one thing. I love balling."
"Oh, you do. Oh, the way you're twisting your fingers against my balls. Oh, I like those stroking sensations. That's real nice."
Spurred on by Eddie's developing excitement, she worked her fingers even more deeply against his balls. Back and forth she plunged them, and the faster that she manipulated her fingers against Eddie's balls, the more impressed that Alexis became. She could see his cock hardening ever so gradually. She knew that pretty soon it would be standing tall. When that point was reached, she was aware that all she had to do was start sucking. She would stimulate him tremendously with her tongue movements, then ultimately bring him off.
"Oh, that feels good," Eddie said. "Oh, your fingers are like magic."
As she brought her fingers to bear for several more minutes, working them against his testicles, Eddie became more excited. Alexis then removed her fingers from his balls. She began slipping them up and down the full length of his hard penis. It now reached the point where it had been prior to his first explosion. Up and down her fingers swept, driving with great brilliance, working with surging skill.
As she kept up her steady, aroused finger movements, she pushed Eddie that much closer to climax. He knew that it would only take a little while longer before he would just have to juice. As her fingers worked with hypnotic fascination, pumping up and down his cock, he heaved a loud sigh.
"Oh, honey, you can really do it," he said. "Your tongue action is so great. Oh, keep sweeping your tongue over me. Keep sweeping your finger over my cock. But pretty soon you've got to start sucking it. Oh, I need it."
Alexis was sensitively aware of Eddie's needs. She was following a timetable. She was determined to keep on running her fingers up and down his long, hard pecker for just a few moments more. At that point she would abruptly switch to the sucking. She would run her tongue ever so dramatically up and down his long pole, continuing to assert herself, driving it dramatically until the steaming droplets of pecker liquid spilled from the end of his hot, sensitive spear. Her fingers worked even more quickly than before She held on more tightly against his cock. She observed from the way that his whole body shook just how badly he needed the suck. It made her feel good to know that she had pushed him to the point where he was as horny as he had been right at the very start. Now all she had to do was finish him off, to drive her thundering tongue up and down his huge, bulging instrument until the juice shot from his tool.
"Come on and suck me," he encouraged. "Sweetheart, oh, I'm gonna need those beautiful strokes. You're gonna have to run your tongue up and down my rod. You're gonna have to suck me off. Oh, baby doll. Come on and eat my dick. Oh, baby, come on, oh, eat it."
As Eddie lay back, his affectionate mistress removed her fingers from his cock. Alexis knew just how eager he was to receive her tongue stabs against his prick, and she felt that the time had definitely arrived to make the big switch.
Without saying a word, she reached out with both hands, grabbing his balls. She held his testicles firmly in her hands, maintaining him in captivity, and as she did she began to work her tongue up and down his huge, erect tool. Up and down she bobbed her head, driving her tongue with enthusiasm, pushing and plunging it against his spear.
"Oh, that's it, suck my meat," he said. "Oh, honey. Oh, my balls are tingling. You've got to keep going. Oh, squeeze all the juice out of there. Baby, oh, you're so good. Your tongue is so superb."
As his body rocked, Alexis continued to toy with his balls. She squeezed them ever so erotically, her tongue plunging up and down his long sharp tool all the while as she pushed him ever closer to another climax.
"Oh, damned, I just have to shoot," he said. "Come on, baby. Oh, suck the juice out of me. Suck out every drop."
A few moments later, the bolting white juice began to shoot from the end of Eddie's tool. He heaved a sigh of relief as the dazzling white cock juices continued their descent from the end of his tool into Alexis's mouth.
"Oh, I'm giving it to you," Eddie said. "Come on, baby. Oh, swallow it. Sweetheart, oh, swallow my juices. Ohhh, ahhh, I feel the itch. Oh, do I feel it in my balls. Keep stabbing with your fingers, honey. Oh, keep swallowing the stuff."
Eddie watched as the hot, creamy droplets of cum continued shooting from his penis and into Alexis's mouth.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Alexis was practically speechless when all the sex with Eddie ended.
Once that she had an opportunity to weigh the ramifications of all that had happened, she could hardly understand what had gotten into her. Not only had she seduced the handsome young teenage caddy. She had drained him practically dry. By the time that they left her home and she drove him back to within a few blocks of his house, where she dropped him off, he was practically drained of energy. She had seen to it that she'd juiced him practically dry.
Alexis had recognized before her encounter with Eddie that she was in need of sexual release, but little had she realized just how much. As soon as she climbed into bed with Eddie, she turned into a wild woman, somebody who could not seem to get enough in the way of sexual satisfaction. The more she thought about it in retrospect, the greater the degree to which guilt surfaced. After all, she kept thinking, her husband Harold had certainly done well by her. Now there she was, yielding to her temptations and having sex with a handsome young caddy.
That night she received a telephone call.
"Hello, darling," she heard Harold's cheerful voice on the other end of the line.
For some strange reason, chills suddenly ran through her. It was as if Harold knew, or should know, about her sexual escapade. It made her feel terrible to be hearing his voice once more after she'd had sex with the young man.
"Hello there," she said. "How's everything with you, dear?"
"Just wanted to tell you that I'll be getting in tomorrow. My flight will be landing at Miami International Airport at ten-thirty."
"An early flight?"
"That's right. I want to get home. I've been gone for so damned long. I'll tell you. We'll have lunch at one of our favorite restaurants on Collins Avenue. Sound good to you?"
"Yes, it does."
"You know, life can be all work and no play. At least the way I've been living it, so I want to have lunch, loosen up with a few drinks, then welcome myself back to the world of the free men. I've been functioning like a slave for the last few days. That and an automaton."
"How was it in New York?"
"Very warm. But you wouldn't necessarily know it from me. Generally I'm in an air-conditioned automobile riding to or from someplace. The meetings are held in air-conditioned offices. And naturally, I'm staying in an air-conditioned hotel. But I've just seen too many walls. I'm more than a little tired."
"You poor dear. I'll pick you up tomorrow at ten-thirty."
"Thank you, honey.
"Now get a good night's sleep."
"I'll do the best I can." As Alexis hung up the phone, she realized that her hands were trembling. She could hardly get over the fact that she was that overcome just over receiving a call from Harold. He had been practically all over the Eastern seaboard. He had spent some time in Rhode Island, Massachusetts, Connecticut, Maine, New Jersey, and lastly, but far from least, New York City. He had had a good deal to do, and now he was coming home, so much the wearier for his efforts. Alexis couldn't help but think of the futility attached to Harold's work. He was too much in demand. Certainly the money was coming in with great regularity, but when one is pushed that hard, just how can one enjoy it? A person just doesn't have the time.
Alexis went to bed early, rising early the next morning and playing a brisk set of tennis with a friend at the country club. She made it a point to enter and leave quickly, hoping she would not encounter her young friend Eddie. She felt as if she couldn't face him in view of all that had happened the past day.
Alexis arrived at the airport few minutes early. As she finally observed her bedraggled-looking husband, dark circles pervading the surface beneath his eyes, walking down the ramp, she couldn't help but feel a measure of pity for him. He obviously was beat as a result of his long trip in the East.
Harold dropped his luggage and threw his arms around her, kissing Alexis's lips.
"Oh, honey, you look so good to me," he said. "And it's so good to be home."
"How long do you think you're gonna be home this time?"
"I hope for at least several weeks. But you never know for sure."
"I guess you don't."
"That's the way it goes. Life is full of uncertainties. At any rate, let's go have lunch."
They went to a fashionable restaurant, where they had several cocktails. The drinks seemed to loosen Harold up a little. He needed something to bring him back down to earth after having been in the tense world of high corporate finance for several pressure filled weeks.
As they finished the drinks, they had a lobster salad, after which they were ready to leave. Just before they got up from the table, Harold reached down beneath it. It was not generally his habit to be that familiar, but on this occasion he reached out and grabbed his wife's right thigh. He held onto it ever so firmly.
"Baby, I hope we can do something when we get home," he said in a whisper.
"Of course, darling. I suppose you really need some release."
"I want some real affection from you, darling. Oh, you don't know had badly I was craving it when I was gone."
"I can imagine."
"It gets awfully lonely, just moving from place to place. Funny thing is that you're always surrounded by people, but you're still alone. I guess I know now better than ever what they meant when they were talking about the lonely crowd. I've been a part of it."
"I'll loosen you up when we get home," Alexis looked at her husband and winked suggestively.
"You're such a beautiful woman, Alexis. You know, you look at least as good as you did when I met you. Maybe even a little better. The sophistication and the air of relaxation that you've developed has I think made you even more appealing. You're quite a woman, my dear."
"I'm married to quite a guy," she smiled.
"Well, let's stop praising each other long enough to get out of here. I want to get back home."
They got up from the table and left the restaurant. Alexis realized that she should have been feeling pangs of sexual anxiety over the imminent sexual interlude with her husband. But despite the fact that she was feeling for him in a synthetic way, she could not quite bring herself to feel the type of exhilaration that had registered within her when she'd had sex with her handsome young caddy the day before. She instead felt more guilt than anything else. And the guilt was compounded by the fact that she did not feel as excited as she thought that she should.
They arrived at the house, and immediately Harold headed for the bedroom. She recalled how several times he had suggested that they get full-time live-in servants, but on each occasion she had talked him out of it. She didn't mind doing a certain amount of housework herself for one thing, even though Harold could certainly afford to hire someone else to do it. She liked keeping on the move and the housework would give her an opportunity to do that. If she had had servants around the house, she thought there was no way she could have had sex with Eddie. And now there she was, totally alone with her husband, with nobody else around, just as she had been alone with Eddie the previous day.
"I want to head for the bedroom right away," Harold said.
They walked briskly into the bedroom. Harold immediately removed his jacket, loosened his tie, and pulled it off, then removed his white shirt.
As he slipped out of his T-shirt, he looked at her and smiled.
"Just don't stand there and watch me, sweetheart," Harold said. "I want you to undress. I want to see your beautiful body. Certainly you're not gonna deny me that opportunity, are you?"
"No, my dear. I'll undress right away."
"See that you do, because I'm just about done. A few tugs at my trousers, and I'll be completely nude, baby. I'll be all ready to tackle you."
"Sounds pretty good."
"You bet, and it's gonna feel even better," he laughed.
He sat down on the edge of the bed. Harold undid his belt, then pulled his trousers swiftly down his legs. Just as he had told Alexis, it had taken only a few swift tugs. It really took one prolonged tug before he was successful in removing his trousers. He then reached out and grabbed his shorts, which he pulled down his legs and off of him in a matter of seconds.
"Oh, baby, now I'm nude," Harold said. "You do the same for me, darling." By that point, Alexis was already removing her dress. As Alexis looked over at Harold, she found one fact extremely discomforting. She noticed that in spite of his apparent strong desires to have sex with her, he was not erect. She knew that she would have to provide him with some stimulation to get his penis up and ready for physical activity.
As Harold sat pensively on the edge of the bed, and watched his beautiful wife remove her dress, then undo her bra, he smiled appreciatively.
"Oh, baby, what a beautiful bustline," he laughed. "I love the size of your beautiful tits, baby. I really want to see them. I want to touch them. I want to reach out and grab them, grasp them, hold them. They're such lovely breasts. So firm and warm."
Hearing Harold carry on about her breasts actually made Alexis feel self-conscious. It never had in the past. As a matter-of-fact, she'd always enjoyed hearing such compliments expressed concerning her breasts. But now it was different. She could recall that Eddie had said some similar complimentary things the day before. Now she had a basis to compare and contrast, and a statement that Harold made immediately called to mind something Eddie had said.
As Harold continued to sit down on the edge of the bed, waiting for her to finish, , she first peeled off her bra, then dropped her fingers down toward her panties.
"Oh, baby, I'm gonna see that refreshingly beautiful mound for the first time in weeks," Harold said. "This is gonna be so wonderful, dear. Oh, I just want to reach out and touch you. I want to give you such a beautiful time. I certainly will, baby. We're gonna enjoy it. Yes, my darling, we're gonna enjoy each other so very much."
The panties slipped quickly down her legs. As lovely Alexis stepped out of them, Harold moved quickly toward her. He rolled over on the bed, arriving just a scant few inches from Alexis.
"Oh, baby, that same beautiful inviting pussy," he smiled. "I just love looking at it. Okay, baby. I'm gonna throw my arms around you. I'm gonna kiss you. Oh, sweetheart, this is gonna be so nice, oh, so very nice. It's gonna be beautiful."
Harold let his arms encircle Alexis's body. He clutched hard, then delivered his lips in her direction. He let his lips plunge ever so eagerly against hers, and as the lips met, he moved his fingers downward toward her buttocks. He worked his fingers firmly against her ass cheeks, holding on with great conviction.
She knew exactly what was going through Harold's mind. He had been away a long time and was no doubt embarrassed over the fact that at that point his penis was not erect. She reasoned that he was thinking if he just kissed her and caressed her for a few moments, his cock would more than likely stiffen. For that reason, he delivered his lips firmly against hers. He let them remain for several long moments, then withdrew them. His next step was to slip his tongue forward, letting it project inside her mouth.
Back and forth Harold's tongue darted. If anything, his movements were a little tighter than usual. But Alexis could not view that as strange, seeing as how he had been away for so long. Back and forth he kept on rotating his tongue, letting it slide against hers, and a few moments later he withdrew his tongue from her hot mouth. "Oh, honey, that's so nice," he said. "I love kissing you like that."
"Thank you, baby. You did such a good job."
"Maybe I ought to sink my tongue against your breasts. Those hot, beautiful boobs. The breasts that belong to the girl I love."
"You're free to do anything you want with my tits, baby. After all, a wonderful husband like you should get to take liberties with his wife."
"Especially after he's been away for so long," he laughed.
"That's right. Especially then."
Harold reached out and toyed with Alexis's breasts for a few moments. Back and forth he maneuvered his fingers. He released them, then let his head move forward. He permitted his tongue the opportunity to plunge against her left breast.
"That's it, ahhh, whip it around my tit," Alexis said. "Drive it, sweetheart. Oh, suck my breast. Do a good job, sweetheart. Oh, give me some nice movement. Suck me, darling. Yes, ohhh, suck my hot tit. Come on, baby. Oh, suck it.. Yes, give me a nice suck."
Alexis lay there on her back, her legs extended, watching as her husband slipped his tongue downward toward her breast. He worked his tongue back and forth against her left breast. The quicker that he manipulated his tongue, the more desperate he seemed to get. His body tensed, and Alexis knew that, despite the fact neither one of them had said anything, it was bothering him that he was having such great difficulty in performing sex.
"Come on, baby, just relax," Alexis said. "I'm your girl, sweetheart. Just keep your tongue moving. Oh, just keep it running over my breast. Baby, ah, I like that. Sure I do. You're giving me such beautiful movement. Oh, sweetheart, oh, keep your tongue dancing against my. breasts. Do it real nice. Oh, honey, come on and suck me. Give me a nice suck, sweetheart."
Harold kept up his sturdy, determined tongue stabs for several moments more. When he released his tongue from one breast, he put it to work on the other. Ever so convincingly he let his tongue move with great determination. He exercised great freedom of movement, pushing and plunging his tongue against her other breast, working it with great enthusiasm.
"Oh, honey, now you're doing real well," she nodded. "Keep it going."
A few stirring movements later, Harold released his tongue from her breasts. He still was unable to get hard. For the first lime, he acknowledged that fare by looking down at his penis, then shrugging pathetically in her direction.
"I'm sorry, baby, I just don't have it up yet," he said. "I guess it's because I've been away from action for so long."
"It's probably nothing more than that," she smiled at him reassuringly. "Just sit tight, honey, I can give you some nice movement. That ought to get it up."
"I really appreciate it."
"Don't worry about it, sweetheart. Your lover will fix everything," Alexis smiled.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Alexis reached out immediately with both hands.
She let her fingers glide over the tip of her husband's limp penis. He turned his head away painfully several times, hating to acknowledge the fact that he needed finger stimulation from his wife. Alexis couldn't help but recognize that Harold was falling increasingly more into the camp of a man who needed help in order to perform sexually. She felt that it stemmed basically from his tiring work schedule. When he was at home, often he would come home virtually limp. He wanted nothing more than a couple of Martinis, something to eat, and some rest. He often fell asleep while watching television, and the more Alexis thought about it, the easier it was for her to conclude why she got involved sexually with Eddie. It wasn't really all that hard to figure out, she decided. After all, she remained a hot, very vigorous young woman. While her husband Harold was knocking himself out in his work, she was keeping herself in excellent physical condition by swimming, playing golf and occasionally fitting in a game of tennis. If anything, her sexual instincts were even stronger than they had been before she got married. On the other hand, she knew that Harold was exceedingly less vigorous than he had been at the time they had met. She remembered those first few occasions when they had had sex. She recalled how wild and unrestrained he was in his sexual activity. He just couldn't seem to get enough in the way of sex from her. He was always seeking to experience the ultimate in pleasure, and would settle for nothing less. It was easy for her to see how he would feel at this point in time. After all, he felt as if he has sustained quite a set-back. He had gone from the extremely vigorous young man that she had known to a prematurely aging man with too many job responsibilities and not enough time for pleasure. She kept on stroking the end of his cock.
While she did so, Alexis kept hoping that it would pop up. She could see, though, that it was not going to be an easy task.
She plunged her fingers against the tip of his cock as speedily as she knew how, driving them with great firmness. She then started to slide them up and down the full length of his penis and as she did so, she recognized just how eagerly he was trying to get excited.
"Oh, baby, that does feel good," he said. "Keep it up. Oh, keep up the finger stimulation. Give me the beautiful hand job."
Alexis moved from her husband's cock down toward his testicles. She fingered them ever so firmly, plunging her fingers against them, doing her best to get him physically inspired. He gasped and sighed, his face taking on a painful expression every now and then as he did his best to get excited for his lovely wife. She observed one encouraging sign after fingering his balls for quite some time. His penis was beginning to harden ever so slightly, and that encouraged her all the more as she worked her fingers over his testicles.
"You're coming up," she encouraged. "You're damned right you are, sweetie.
Oh, you're gonna get the thing as hard as a rock. We're both gonna turn on, baby. We're gonna turn on in a big way. Then we're gonna have a fuck. We're gonna have a fuck just like old times. When we were so free with our emotions."
"You're damned right," Harold gulped. "Just like old times, baby. We'll really enjoy each other. We'll get into it. We'll have some beautiful sex, baby."
"We will."
Alexis pumped hard with her fingers, manipulating them against his testicles for a few more strokes. As she removed her fingers from her husband's balls, she could see that she was succeeding in pumping a little bit of life into his cock. She now recognized that it was necessary for her to commence with some sucking. If she could just let her tongue go, she thought, then she would more than likely get his cock up there.
"Honey, baby, how about me sucking your balls?" Alexis asked.
"Yes, baby. Oh, I'm starting to feel the rhythm now. Just work your tongue against my balls. Do it, baby. And I'd appreciate it if you'd do one big thing, too."
"Just say it."
"I'd love it if you would just work your fingers over my cock while you were sucking my balls."
"Okay, honey. You can consider it done. I'd love to give you any sensation you desire."
She reached down with her tongue, employing it quickly and vigorously against his testicles. She liked the way that his body rocked in instinctive reaction to her hot, stimulating tongue stabs. To her that meant probably Harold was moving ever closer to the point where he would have his cock up.
Reacting to the encouraging sign, she slipped her tongue back and forth against his balls. While she projected her tongue against them, she reached out with both hands. She clutched the base of his cock, then began to work her fingers up and down it. She could tell from exercising her fingers that it was starting to come up. That made her feel an extra degree of confidence as her tongue kept on whip lashing ever so eagerly against his testicles.
A few moments later, as she observed even more encouraging signs concerning his cock, she removed her tongue from his balls. As Alexis surveyed Harold's penis, she could see that it was gradually, slowly but surely, coming up to its full length.
She moved her tongue forward, allowing it to slide over the very tip of his penis. She tickled it with her. tongue, driving it back and forth, sliding it against the tip of his cock.
"Oh, honey, now you're getting me agitated," he laughed, feeling an added measure of confidence over the fact that he was now starting to show signs of life down between his legs. "Come on, Alexis darling. Oh, keep working your tongue over my cock. Oh, that is nice. Oh, you're getting it up there. I should have known that if anybody could do it, you could. Oh, darling, ahh, maybe I just got too prematurely worried. That was probably it. But I can see I'm not gonna have to worry now. Oh, baby, oh, come on, dear. Oh, suck my cock. Drive your tongue against it, baby. Yes, oh, you're really doing it, sweetheart. Oh, honey baby, come on and suck me. Oh, keep it going. Come on, darling, and really get my cock up there."
While his hips swung back and forth, he kept on receiving the solid tongue jolts from his lover. Harold enjoyed the unselfish attitude being exhibited by Alexis, who was doing everything that she could to get his cock standing as tall as possible.
A few blistering strokes later, Alexis could finally see that Harold's cock was in a state of full erection. She removed her tongue from his penis, looking at him and smiling.
'I'm sure you feel a lot better now," Alexis said.
"I do, baby. Oh, you did it. You did it so well. Now I'm much more excited. I feel like I could go all the way with you. The first thing I want to do is suck you. Oh, I want to eat out your ass. I want to suck your pussy. I want to pay you back for getting me up. You've done so well, honey."
"Do whatever you like, sweetheart. After all, this is your homecoming party. You can name the action."
"That's my beautiful, trusting, unselfish wife talking," Harold smiled. "Okay, baby, like I said. I want to put my tongue to work now, just like you put yours to work a few minutes ago. I want to splash my tongue inside around your beautiful asshole. You've got such a cute butt, honey. It's so trim. I'll never forget the first time I saw it wiggling around on that stage. You know, I practically popped in my pants."
"Did you really?"
"Absolutely. Oh, damned, you looked so good. Okay, honey, just get ready. I'm gonna show you just how much I think of you with my tongue. I'm gonna really roll."
"Go ahead, sweetheart. Oh, I want you to do it. I want to feel your hot tongue surging inside me. I want to experience those sensations. You can do it for me, baby."
"You're gonna get them, dear. Oh, are you ever gonna get them. I thought so much about this moment. Those lonely hotel rooms late at night when I was dog tired. Oh, yeah, I thought about this. I thought about what it was gonna be like when I finally got back. Well, now I'm here. Let's make the most of it, sweetheart. I'm ready for action now."
"I quite agree, sweetheart. I can see that you're ready for some beautiful sex. I can hardly wait to feel your hot tongue, baby."
CHAPTER NINE
As Alexis lay on her back, Harold moved forward.
He reached out and grabbed her buttocks. He held on firmly to her ass cheeks, plunging his fingers deep against her firm, warm skin. Back and forth he kept on plunging his fingers, allowing them to constantly collide with her buttocks. As Harold did so, Alexis lay back and enjoyed the movements. She liked the fact that he was working his fingers so quickly as he plunged them against her buttocks.
"Say, that's nice," she said. "Come on, Harold. Oh, run your fingers against my butt. Oh, I like that, baby. I like what you're doing. You really excite me, sweetheart. Oh, that is nice. That is beautiful."
Alexis's body began to twist and tilt ever so slightly as her husband's movements continued. He kept on plunging them firmly against her warm skin, and all the while, he grinned broadly, enjoying the developing sensations that were taking place.
"This is more like it," Harold said. "Now I'm really getting excited, honey. Oh, I love this kind of action."
His fingers kept pressing against her ass cheeks. Harold kept it up for a few more strokes. As he released his fingers from her ass cheeks, he brought them to bear against her thighs. Up and down Harold rotated his fingers against beautiful Alexis's thighs. Her body began to manipulate back and forth more freely than before. Her whole body was being set free as a result of the movements that Harold was bringing to bear at that moment.
Despite the fact that she was feeling a certain level of excitement as a result of the body contact, Alexis still felt a strong measure of guilt. She knew that as of yet, she had not reached the same heights of sexual fascination that she had scaled the day before when she had had sex with Eddie. Even though Harold was doing his best, and she had not seen him for quite some time, she could not quite seem to be brought up to the same level of excitement that had existed before.
As Harold continued to work his busy fingers against Alexis's thighs, he plunged them that much more sharply. He also worked his fingers more quickly than before, and all the while he continued to excite her.
His exhilarating finger movements continued for quite a few minutes. As he released his fingers from her thighs, he prepared to launch into his tongue activity.
"Okay, darling, I'm gonna suck your asshole," he said. "Just get ready, sweetheart."
"Oh, I know you're gonna really run your tongue against my butt," she smiled. "Go ahead, darling. Oh, really work your tongue. Really plunge it. Oh, I look forward to those movements. Come on, baby. Oh, just suck me. Come on and suck me. Really do it. Really give me those hot tongue stabs. Really suck me, sweetheart. I want those movements of your hot tongue."
Once more, Harold reached out with both hands. He slapped his fingers against his lover's ass cheeks, then threw his tongue forward. He pushed his tongue eagerly inside her anus. Back and forth Harold worked it, driving it with diligent determination inside Alexis's asshole.
As her buttocks wiggled, he kept up his pace, driving his tongue, working it with sturdy determination into her anus. She loved the movements, and could see just how rapidly he was asserting his tongue. Back and forth she wiggled her buttocks, loving every stroke that Harold sent her way.
As the sucking persisted, Alexis looked over in the direction of Harold's penis. She could see that ever so gradually, despite his determination to please her, his erection was diminishing. As she made that observation, Alexis felt it was important for her to reach out and run her fingers against his hard cock. She slipped her fingers over the tip of his dick, then proceeded to run them up and down the lengthy base of his organ.
While her fingers kept on pumping, Harold in turn began to suck her asshole even faster than before. She wanted desperately to avoid the embarrassment of Harold's cock diminishing after she had worked so long and conscientiously to get it up. She had succeeded before, and she did not want to see her success go awry. So her fingers kept on driving up and down the full length of his organ. She worked with the fingers of both hands, pushing and pumping, and all the while he continued to convincingly suck her asshole.
A few moments later, as she continued her vigorous finger movements, Harold removed his tongue from her anus. He decided that the time had arrived to work his tongue over her pussy. He desperately desired to taste his beautiful wife. He had thought so long and hard about what it would be like when he finally got together with her after having been away so long. Now the moment had arrived, and Harold was extra eager to see to it that he sucked her to a brilliant climax.
"Just stay with it," Harold said. "I want to work my tongue against your pussy."
"Oh, yes, darling," she nodded. "Just put your tongue to work. Really drive it inside my snatch, sweetheart."
"You know, I've got to hand it to you again. You've done a very good job on my prick. Just keep working your fingers over it, darling. I really love that type of excitement."
"Then there's no reason why you shouldn't get some more of it."
"I feel the same way. Okay, so that's exactly what we'll do. I'll get more of it. We'll get more excitement. We both will. We'll do all we can to please each other."
"That's what I call the right spirit, baby. That's the best way to look at it."
Without waiting another second, Alexis reached out with both hands. She glided her fingers up and down her husband's long, hard cock. As she pumped and pushed with her fingers, he remained perched on his knees, grinning and nodding.
"That's it, you're taking good care of my dick," he said. "Just keep fingering me. Oh, that'll give me such beautiful moral support while I'm sucking your pussy, my sweet. Oh, yes, sweetheart. I want to just drive my tongue inside your mound. I want to do a beautiful job of it. Oh, am I ever gonna suck you. Am I ever gonna plunge my tongue inside you."
Alexis was exceptionally happy over the way that things were going. She had learned to control the movements in a proper fashion so that he was convinced that he was as fit as a fiddle. Alexis unfortunately knew better. She was aware of the fact that her tired, bedraggled husband Harold was anything but as fit as he would have liked to believe. After all, once that she had succeeded in getting his cock up to full length, it had quickly diminished once more. And now there she was, trying to pump some new life back into his penis. She had succeeded, but only after putting forth a good deal of effort. And as her fingers kept on gliding up and down his erect rod, he pushed his tongue forward, moving it toward her pussy.
In order to tease and entice her husband all the more, Alexis wiggled her hips and flipped her cunt upward as his tongue moved toward it.
With one swift tugging thrust, he pushed his tongue inside her mound. Back and forth he worked it, driving it eagerly, working his tongue with great zeal against her snatch. While his tongue darted and danced against her mound, Harold kept enjoying the stimulating movements that his lover provided for him as she worked her fingers up and down the full length of his iron dick.
Back and forth she kept it up, and as she did, he in turn worked his tongue more quickly. He let it slide and thrust inside her pussy. He stopped momentarily, removing his tongue, then slipping his teeth forward. He moved his teeth ever so soothingly, then permitted them to nibble against her clitoris. Back and forth he nibbled, and as he did, Alexis responded to the devastating movements.
"Oh, honey, ahhh, that is nice," she said. "Baby doll, oh, that's good. Oh, darling. Oh, you're moving against my clit. Oh, does that turn me on. Does that ever excite me in a big way. That's so great, baby, oh, it's just fantastic. I really dig it. Oh, the way your tongue's moving. That's so nice. Oh, it's so very groovy. It's fantastic."
He worked his teeth against her clit for a few seconds more. It made Harold feel that much happier to hear his wife reacting so excitedly to the movements he was generating. When he removed his tongue and returned to the sucking, he drove it with greater exhilaration than before. He applied all kinds of tongue pressure, pushing and plunging his tongue as deeply as he knew how, penetrating it inside her pussy.
"Oh, baby, suck my mound," she exclaimed. "Oh, sweetheart, oh, you're gonna bring me off. Keep going. Yes, honey. Oh, keep working your beautiful tongue. Oh, you've really got the hang of it. You really know how to turn me on. You really know how to excite me, sweetheart.
While his steady tongue movements continued, Alexis kept on pumping up and down on his penis. Every now and then, to vary the movements, she would remove her fingers from his cock and allow them to slowly slide over his balls. He enormously enjoyed the sensations that she so eagerly supplied, and that prompted him to suck her that much more quickly as he drove Alexis ever closer to orgasm.
"Just keep busy," she said. "Oh, darling, oh, keep on tonguing me. I'll keep fingering your cock and balls if you'll just keep sucking me. Oh, drive it, darling. Oh, baby doll, keep it going. Oh, this is so nice. Yes dear, Oh, suck me. Yes, ohhh, I like this kind of suck. Oh, I like it when you let your tongue completely go. Oh, baby, oh, this is good. Oh, keep sucking me. Oh, I've got to juice fast."
A few moments later, Alexis's body began to squirm. She heaved a deep sigh. Her husband Harold knew precisely what was happening. She was about ready to juice. She held on firmly to his balls as the juices began to shoot from her pussy and into his mouth.
Back and forth she glided her hips, letting them dance freely and feverishly as she heaved a deep sigh. The juices kept shooting out of her mound and into his mouth.
"Oh, baby, ahhh, what a licker you are," she gasped. "Keep it going, baby. Oh, sweetheart. Oh, keep your tongue moving. Keep sucking me, sweetheart. Oh, honey, keep grinding your tongue. Oh, work it. Baby doll, oh, you've just got to work it. Oh, this is great. Oh, get my juices. Sweetie, oh, go after them."
A few seconds later, he removed his tongue from her pussy. At that very same point, Alexis released her fingers from his cock. She felt contented over knowing that his penis was in a rigid state. If she had not worked so diligently, she felt, then it would never be at the point where it was.
"Okay, honey, let's have ourselves a great fuck," Harold looked at her and smiled.
"Yes, darling."
"I want to stick my dick inside your pussy. I really want to give it to you that way."
"Go ahead, sweetheart. Oh, let yourself go. Fuck my mound."
"This is gonna be the best screw we've ever had."
"I like your determination."
"I like your cunt," Harold laughed, reaching out and patting Alexis's ass cheeks. "I like it when you touch me so intimately."
"So do I baby. It's wonderful. I like the idea of going all the way with you. Okay, hang on, lover. I'm gonna move my fingers around a little. And then I'm gonna fuck you. I'm gonna drive my darting, dancing cock inside your pussy."
"That sounds so beautiful, darling. Oh, you're one of these men who knows exactly what he wants. I know you are."
"I sure do. I want you, lover. That's exactly what I want. I want to stick my dick inside you. I want to keep up the beautiful movements. I want to keep driving my razor-sharp cock into your pussy until I juice. That's what I want to do."
"Oh, then go ahead and do it. Yes, go ahead, baby."
His fingers once more found their way to Alexis's buttocks. He let them move around her hot ass cheeks. As they glided against her buttocks, he heaved a sigh, then prepared to propel his cock sturdily forward.
"I want inside you," he said. "Oh, baby, I'm gonna enter you. I'm gonna ram my prick into your hot pussy."
"Sure, baby. Oh, let's do it. Come on and ram it sweetheart. Oh, put it inside my mound."
Alexis watched. Her body squirmed as Harold's cock moved ever so eagerly and convincingly toward her mound. He pushed his cock inside her snatch. Back and forth he began to thrust it, pushing it deep inside her pussy.
"Oh, I'm in you, now," he said. "Oh, baby, ahhh, this is so nice. Oh, it's so good being inside you, sweetheart."
"Grind your cock, darling. Oh, just let yourself go."
Alexis looked up at her husband. She observed how his face had instantly reddened. She could see the contortions of pressure on his face. It was apparent to Alexis that Harold was putting a lot more strain into the fuck than he should have.
While he gasped and grunted, his heavy breathing reached an ever-accelerating level, Harold kept up his grinding stabs. He kept on ramming his cock forward, plunging it hard, driving it with diligent determination into her mound. She did everything that she could to accommodate his movements. She flipped her hips back and forth, letting her trembling legs provide him with added support. As her pussy lips tightened and her legs did the same, Harold reached down and grabbed her thighs for support. All the while his hot, trembling body continued to plunge forward. He drove his cock eagerly into her mound, pushing and plunging with everything he had, anxiously awaiting the moment at which the hot white cock juices would shoot from the end of his spear.
"Oh, honey, ahh, ohhh, I'm just about there," he said. "Baby, oh, I can't hold back any longer. I've got to let go."
Alexis could see that her husband was about ready to climax. She also knew that his effort was premature, and that he would have preferred to sustain the pace of his screw a little bit longer before unleashing his cock juices. But there he was, ramming his cock forward, continuing to drive it ever so hard. He worked his cock ever so sturdily, fucking hard, pumping ever so briskly as he moved that much closer to climax.
"Oh, I can't hold back," he said. "I'm sorry, baby. I would have liked to last a little longer, but I can't do it. Oh, I've got to. Oh, I've got to."
"If you have to, you have to. But get it off. Enjoy it, darling."
"Oh, I will, I really will."
CHAPTER TEN
Harold reached out and urgently patted his wife's buttocks. As he gasped and sighed, the juices were ready to shoot from the end of his long spear.
"Oh, honey, here I go," he said.
As Harold's body trembled, he leaned forward and kissed her lips. While his lips plunged sturdily against those of Alexis, the spurting white cock droplets shot from the end of his pecker.
His lips remained fervently pressed against Alexis's until he had finished his orgasm. At that point Harold released his cock from her mound and his lips from hers.
"I'm sorry I couldn't string it out a little longer," Harold said.
"That's all right, dear. The important thing was that you gave me a good fuck, and you did that. As a matter of fuck, you gave me a beautiful one, darling."
"I guess that's how I have to look at it, sweetheart."
"Certainly. This was just great. It was absolutely remarkable."
"You really think so?"
"Of course I do."
Alexis knew she was telling a little bit of a white lie, but she felt that it was justified under the circumstances. She knew that her husband Harold needed all the support he could receive.
After the sex session had ended, Harold stretched lazily out on the bed and took a nap.
Even though he slept for slightly more than an hour, Harold's sleep was a deep one. Several times Alexis looked in on him, observing how he was periodically snoring, something that he only rarely did. The more that she observed of Harold, the more concerned that she became. She could see that he was literally running himself ragged in his line of work, and that if he did not slow down that perhaps dire consequences could result.
After he finished his nap, Harold got up and got dressed. Alexis was surprised to observe him immediately getting into a suit of clothes. "Where are you going, darling?" she asked him anxiously. "To the office."
"You're kidding. You just got back."
"I know, but there are some things I have to take care of, dear," he explained. "You know what they say, anyway. There's no rest for the wicked."
"But this is ridiculous, honey. You just got in at ten-thirty this morning. Why don't you just take it easy for awhile?"
"No, I have to get to work. I really do. There are things I have to do."
"It seems like there are always things you have to do, Harold. You are gonna have to start easing off a little, aren't you?"
"I really don't know if I can," he told her. "I'm the kind of guy who seems to have to keep going, sweetheart."
"I guess that's true. But it can serve to your detriment, you know. I'm just warning you for your own good, honey."
"I know that you have my best interests at heart," Harold smiled. "Thank you, baby."
Harold kissed Alexis tenderly on the lips, then walked toward the door. Just as he was ready to exit the house, he turned and faced her one last time.
"I'll probably be home around six or so, honey," he said. "In the event that I think I'm gonna be longer, I'll let you know."
"All right, dear."
"So, I'll see you then."
As Harold closed the door behind him, Alexis began feeling lonely all over again. She remembered how she had felt the day before, prior to going out and playing golf, where she met Eddie. She had felt extremely lonely, and once again there she was, by herself. It seemed as if Harold's time was almost always occupied with his work. As she thought back to what had happened between them in bed that day, she couldn't help but feel a measure of sadness over reconstructing the events. It was terrible, she thought, how embarrassing it had been when Harold was unable to get his penis up and perform as easily as he would have liked. That had bothered her a great deal. She felt that, all things considered, she had done about as smooth a job as could have been expected under the circumstances, of getting Harold's cock up to full length and easing the discomfort that he felt over his inability to properly perform.
She decided to have a drink. She had one, then another. As she sat in the den and tried to interest herself in a movie that was showing on television, she realized that it was impossible. Alexis finally got up and turned off the television set. She needed to get her body into motion. She needed to get out of the house. Alexis finally decided that it would be a good idea to go over to the country club and play a round of golf.
She arrived at the country club at a few minutes past two. The first face she observed as she walked toward the course was that of young Eddie. He looked at her with just a tinge of embarrassment, she felt, and that made her feel slightly embarrassed. At any rate, she kept on walking toward him.
"I could use a talented young caddy like you for today," she smiled. "Are you available right now, Eddie?"
"Sure thing. I just finished caddying for a threesome."
"Do you think you could fit in a onesome then?" she laughed.
"Yeah, no problem at all."
Alexis tried to talk casually with Eddie as she went about her golf game. She found, though, that it was extremely difficult for both of them to converse. They both had their minds on what had happened the day before.
Although Alexis was generally the type of person who could put a lot of concentration into her golf game, and as a result was generally successful at it, that particular day was a notable exception. She found herself having all kinds of trouble getting herself acclimated to her golf game. It bothered her a good deal that young Eddie was beside her. That brought back memories of the day before. Her conscience started bothering her anew. Alexis wondered if perhaps she had been thinking of Eddie all along, and for that reason she wanted to go to the country club and play golf. It could not be denied that her sexual interlude with Harold, try though she did to make it appear satisfying, was disappointing in certain respects. He just couldn't seem to recapture the magic with her that they had known in the past when they'd had sex together. The more she thought about that, the more convinced that Alexis became that she had gone to the club certainly through no coincidence, but as a preconceived gesture in hopes of meeting young Eddie again.
As the round of golf came to an end, Alexis was perspiring heavily. The hot afternoon sun had drained her of some of her energy, but certainly not all of it. She could feel a nervous twitching in her pussy every time that she looked at young Eddie, and several times her eyes dropped down toward his crotch. On those occasions she observed just how hard he was.
As they walked toward the club house after she had completed the eighteenth hole, finishing with a rather disappointing round, Alexis looked at Eddie and exclaimed: "Eddie, I'd like to see you again today. Do you have any more people to take care of?"
"No, I guess I could get free."
"I'll pay you, darling. I'll pay you for your time."
"Oh, no. I wouldn't think of that."
"I'll tell you what. I'll just give you a good tip. I do think a lot of you, Eddie. You're such a conscientious kid."
A few minutes later, Alexis and Eddie moved quickly toward the parking lot. This time they made certain that they arrived at her car independently. Ever so cautiously they looked around, observing that no one was there. They did not want to make the mistake of being spotted together.
As Eddie climbed into Alexis's Mark IV, she looked at him seriously and made a suggestion.
"Honey, it probably would be a terrible idea to go to my place again," she said. "If we kept that up for very long, we'd sure as hell get caught. How about finding a nice motel. In fact, I know a nice one just a few blocks from here. Some clients of my husband stayed there a few times. So how about us going over there?"
"That sounds fine to me," Eddie smiled.
"You really do dig me sexually, don't you, Eddie?" she asked.
"Of course. Just take a look at my erection."
"Oh, damned, I can see it through your trousers and all. You really are a hot young stud, Eddie. I'm quite impressed by you."
"The feeling is certainly mutual."
"That's good. Okay, we'll go to that motel. First thing I need is a cool shower. I'd love to take a shower with you. That way we'll get on even more intimate terms. Would you go along with that?"
"It sounds like fun," Eddie smiled.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
As they stepped into the shower together, Eddie looked at Alexis's body and gasped.
"You're put together better than anybody I know," he said. "You know, there are some cute high school girls I know, and some of them have always looked so great to me. But after looking at your beautiful body and face, I don't care for them at all. I realize that I dig you so much more. They don't mean anything to me now."
"I don't want to make your life difficult on other fronts, Eddie."
"Let's not even think about that. Let's just think about what we're doing for each other now. Oh, you're absolutely beautiful. You really are."
Eddie reached out with both hands. He ran his fingers dazzlingly through Alexis' hair, then brought his lips forward. He permitted them to penetrate sharply and securely against her lips.
While they stirringly lip kissed, the cooling droplets of water sprayed against their bodies. It gave Alexis a tremendous lift. She had felt so disappointed as a result of her relative lack of success with Harold. But now she was back in an orbit where success came easily. She was having sex with her handsome lover, Eddie, who was able to provide her with all kinds of brilliant illuminating sensations.
Eddie continued running his fingers through her hair for a few moments more. When he did release his lips from hers, she looked down at his huge, throbbing cock, which was standing tall and pointing out toward her.
"I want to reach out and grab your dick," Alexis said.
"Go ahead, baby. Oh, I want you to touch it. Nobody has more of a right."
"I'm glad you feel that way about me."
"I do. Oh, you're so absolutely beautiful baby. Let's have ourselves some fantastic fun right now."
"We will. We absolutely will."
Alexis reached out with both hands. She let her finger tips go to work on the tip of her lover's cock. Back and forth she circulated her fingers, gliding them with great determination. As she stabbed ever so briskly, she observed how swiftly his body was trembling. He moved it back and forth. All the while, Alexis kept on working her fingers against Eddie's prick. He loved every impactful movement that she sent his way, and the quicker and more relentlessly that she stabbed, the greater the degree of enjoyment that he experienced.
"Ah, baby," he sighed. "Oh, you can work your fingers even faster. Go ahead. Do it. Yes, oh, finger me. Finger my hard rod. This is so beautiful."
As Eddie kept on receiving the stirring finger thrusts from Alexis, she began thinking about the tragedy she was involved in. Even though she was getting some brilliant sex at that point in time, she still had the dilemma with Harold to confront. She couldn't help but think just how horrible it was for her to be in such a predicament. After all, Harold was gone so much of the time, and in a sense it was only natural for her, a vigorous, hot-blooded young woman, to want some sexual stimulation. She remained, though, essentially a loyal person, and there was a side of her that couldn't help but cry out whenever she deviated from the norm and had sex with Eddie. As much fun as the experience involved, she still couldn't help but feel guilt. Those doubts lingered, and generally she had to do her best to hypnotize herself out of letting them affect her greatly. As for now, she felt that if she could just continue to run her fingers over his long dick, that maybe things would work out. Perhaps then she would forget about her guilt.
She kept on sliding her fingers with diligent skill. The quicker that she exercised them, the more aroused that her lover became. She observed the manner in which his hips started moving back and forth, and with his added movement, she became even more excited. With the increased excitement, lovely Alexis flung her fingers even more swiftly over her lover's dick, continuing to pump and move her fingers, grinding them against his long, hard dick.
"Oh, baby, I can really feel the itch," Eddie said.
"Then I wish you'd start playing with my pussy," Alexis replied. "Just reach out with one hand, baby, and glide your fingers around my mound. I really want you to finger my snatch. Go ahead and do it, love."
"Okay. That way we're both putting our hands to work."
"That's so true."
Eddie reached out with his left hand. He permitted his finger tips to glide ever so soothingly inside his lover's mound. Back and forth his fingers worked, and as they did, he knew that he was driving her into a greater frenzy of passion. He started out ever so slowly, gliding his fingers cautiously inside her snatch. As he kept it up, his fingers intensified. Pretty soon, he was manipulating them with everything he had, driving them back and forth, jerking them inside her hot mound.
They kept on exchanging their vigorous finger stabs. They continued their pace, and all the while, handsome young Eddie was moving ever closer to climax. He knew that soon he would either have to juice or the activity would have to stop.
"Oh, honey, I feel so hot," Eddie said. "I really have to juice. Oh, you'd better remove your fingers."
"Okay, sweetheart."
She released her fingers from his cock. At that same moment, Eddie withdrew his fingers from Alexis's snatch.
"Now I want to soap down your prick," Alexis laughed. "Now just make sure, though, that I don't carry it too long."
"You'd better not, because if you do I'll juice."
"Then I'll see to it that I don't."
She took the soap and moved it up and down Eddie's cock. She then applied some lather to his testicles as well. Once that she removed the soap, the water splashed against his cock and balls. He smiled ever so enthusiastically, happy over the fact that he was getting so much attention in his private parts.
Once that Alexis finished soaping down Eddie's prick, she watched as the droplets of water splashed against it. It made her feel a glow of excitement to observe the water splashing against his prick and rinsing it off.
Her next move was to reach out with the soap and plunge it inside Eddie's asshole. She wanted to give him a real thrill, so she exercised the soap in a corkscrew manner, flipping it back and forth, letting it dart inside Eddie's hot anus.
"Oh, yeah, that really is groovy," Eddie laughed. "Oh, I like the sensations. This is beautiful. Oh, this is nice. I like it. Oh, I dig it. I really do. Oh, this is my kind of action. This is so nice, baby. Oh, I love it."
She kept up the controlled movements for a few moments more. At that point Alexis released the soap from Eddie's asshole. She reached out with both hands and clasped her fingers around his plump buttocks. She loved holding onto them, and continued to do so for the next few minutes, after which she promptly withdrew her fingers.
Alexis picked up the bar of soap one more time, this time handing it to Eddie.
"Can you slip this inside my pussy?" she asked. "That's all I want you to do, honey. That'll get me turned on."
Eddie nodded, accepting the soap. He reached out and slipped the bar of soap inside her moist snatch. Her hips wiggled as she stood there in the shower, receiving the jolting movements from the soap inside her hot pussy.
He kept on flipping the soap around inside her mound, and finally he removed it altogether. When he did so, Alexis felt that she ought to thank him back in some measure for the beautiful movements he had supplied. So she leaned forward and kissed his lips. She threw her arms around his wet body, holding on for quite some time. When she released her fingers from his body, Alexis walked over and turned off the water. "Let's get out of here," she said. "Let's get out of here fast, baby doll. I really need you. This kind of action is certainly enough to make me feel horny."
"That would make anybody feel horny," Eddie laughed.
They stepped out of the shower and picked up towels, with which they dried off their bodies. While they were doing so, they constantly looked over at each other, observing how their bodies looked. Eddie couldn't help but receive a tremendous thrill every time that he saw his lover's beautiful body. He received a feeling of satisfaction to lay his eyes on her. He liked the curvaceous lines of her body, and he wanted to hold her in his arms once more.
As they climbed into bed together, Eddie found himself in a higher state of excitement than he had been the day before. Even though he had been extremely aroused over the possibility of having sex with beautiful Alexis, what impressed him even more on this occasion was that he was more used to Alexis. That certain nervousness that had pervaded his inner being the day before when he had sex with her at her house was gone. Now they were on neutral grounds. He didn't have to feel as fearful about getting caught. Also, he was more used to her. He had had her, he knew her ways, and he knew that he was more than capable of pleasing Alexis.
Eddie reached out with both hands and glided his fingers up and down Alexis's thighs. He loved touching her warm, firm body. He then slipped his fingers against her ass cheeks. He held on for several moments, then let his fingers slide upward toward her breasts. He clutched at her hot ass cheeks, and as he did, she lay back and gasped.
"Oh, honey, ohhh, keep clutching my tits," she said. "Oh, baby, ahhh, come on, darling. Oh, hold onto them. Hold onto my hot breasts. Oh, baby doll. That's so nice. Oh, clutch hard. Come on, darling. Oh, clutch. Hold onto my tits."
Back and forth Eddie jerked his fingers against Alexis's breasts. He kept up his steady flow of finger activity for several long moments. When he finally removed his fingers from her breasts, he slipped his head forward. He penetrated his tongue inside her mouth, letting it splash convincingly back and forth. He kept up his tongue pace for a few moments. He then released his tongue from hers.
"We're off to a great start," Alexis smiled happily.
"Yes, we are."
"Just keep on gliding your tongue, honey. Oh, work it against my breast this time. Suck on my left breast."
Without waiting so much as a second, Eddie plunged his tongue downward toward Alexis's left breast. He worked his tongue with great conviction, driving it back and forth, sliding it with superb, devastating grace against her breast. He kept blasting away with everything he had, putting every bit of passion he possessed into his tongue movements. As he kept on driving his tongue against her hot tit, her body reacted sharply. She slipped it back and forth, enjoying the series of strokes that he was sending her way. "Oh, yes, I love it," she said. "Baby, oh, you can work your tongue over my other breast now. Oh, you're going so fast. Oh, I like the music you're making. Your tongue is working so beautifully. Oh, darling, that is nice. Oh, that's groovy."
He slipped his tongue over toward her right breast. He drove his tongue with tremendous spirit, putting every bit of determination he could into his thrusts, and that in turn caused Alexis to feel that much more excitement. At that point she was able to put her guilty feelings behind her. Perhaps later they would be resurrected, but for the moment Eddie had completely hypnotized her with his tongue. He had her in a state of great excitement. His tongue kept on working ever so convincingly, driving back and forth, working with whirlpool fascination against her breast.
Eddie kept it up to the point where he knew he just had to get his rocks off. The excitement swelled within him as a result of the sustained sucking pace that he put forth. He finally removed his tongue from her breast.
"I'm ready for the next move now," he said with a smile.
"That's good, honey. So am I."
"What route do you want to do?"
"I think it's sixty-nine time."
"Wowie, that would be groovy."
"Then let's get into it. But first, I want you to give me another one of those hot tongue kisses. I always feel so good when you do that to me. Could you French me again?
"No doubt about it. Oh, yes. I'll give you a fantastic French kiss."
"Great, then let's do it right now."
This time it was Alexis who seized the initiative. She threw her arms around her lover. As they remained clenched against his body, Eddie slipped his tongue forward. He drove it inside her hot mouth. With great conviction, his tongue sprinted around her tongue. In turn, she reacted to his movements by delivering devastating return stabs with her tongue. Together they thoroughly enjoyed the activity.
Their bodies began to twist and turn as a result of the devastating tongue action. Several times Eddie reached out and clutched at her breasts. He pinched them with his fingers, and all the while he kept thrusting his tongue against hers.
When Eddie finally decided it was time to remove his tongue from Alexis's, he decided that he should slip his tongue into her pussy with the same degree of determination. He was going to give her a suck that she would never, never forget.
CHAPTER TWELVE
Alexis's nervous body twitched and turned as she stood up on the bed and maneuvered her body into sixty-nine position.
She had one position in mind, that of getting on top of her lover. She wanted her head even with his hot cock, and she wanted her pussy and ass dangling just above his tongue. As she slipped her body into position, she wiggled her hips ever so seductively.
"Just look at my butt," Alexis said. "Doesn't it look good?"
"You always look good," Eddie gulped.
"But do you like this particular view?"
"I'm just wild about it."
"That's fine, honey. I'm glad to hear you say that."
"As a matter-of-fact, I want to get into it right now. I'd like to suck out your asshole first, baby."
"You know, that's a pretty damned good idea. I can suck your asshole too. We can start out with a sixty-nine ass suck, then we can move from there to the sex organs."
"Now you're talking."
"That's exactly the wav we'll handle it."
"Right on."
Eddie slipped his tongue forward. With one penetrating forward movement, he slid inside her asshole. Back and forth he drove his tongue, working it spiritedly, pumping and pushing it inside her steaming tight anus.
While Eddie kept up his stirring, determined tongue stabs, his lover in turn launched into her sucking escapade. She worked her tongue inside Eddie's anus, driving it brilliantly, slipping it back and forth inside his asshole. While the stirring, determined tongue stabs continued, their bodies twisted back and forth. Ever so eagerly they kept up the sucking, working their tongues inside each other's asshole.
As their bodies kept on twisting and turning, they recognized that they could not keep up that kind of pace very long. It was just too demanding on both of them. They knew that in just a short period of time they would have to juice, so at the moment they were making the most of everything, working their tongues enthusiastically, driving themselves ever closer to the point where they would be sucking each other to a dramatic climax.
A few seconds later, Alexis removed her tongue from Eddie's asshole.
"I need your cock," she said. "My pussy is just too aroused to take any more. Let's get on with the other sucking."
Eddie nodded. He didn't need to say anything He had nothing to say. All he could be concerned about was pleasing his lover and in turn being pleased by her.
He sank his tongue inside her pussy. Back and forth he ever so eagerly slipped his tongue against her mound. While his burning tongue kept on thrusting and stabbing against her snatch, she in turn worked her tongue up and down the full length of his prick. With great enthusiasm, she slipped it up and down his penis, driving it with relentless skill, pushing him ever closer to orgasm. He knew that it would not take many strokes before he would be off. He also knew that it would not be necessary for him to suck her pussy that many more times before the juices would shoot from her mound.
So ever so eagerly they kept at it, driving their burning tongues, working them at a frantic clip against each other. Their tongues kept on thrusting and working, propelling each other to an ever-greater state of excitement. They kept working each other that much closer, driving their tongues speedily, throwing caution to the winds as they pushed each other that much closer to the big moment of a devastating climax.
Eddie was so aroused by the steady, throbbing tongue stabs that Alexis kept, on asserting, that he knew he could not withhold his 'load much longer. She would reach out and toy with his balls, pressing her fingers sharply against them while continuing her cock suck. She drove her tongue with speedy, resplendent enthusiasm up and down his long, hard spear, and all the while he was pushed that much closer to climax. Brilliantly she kept up her sucking and ball stabbing, and soon Eddie found that he was helpless to withhold the juices any longer. The hot, spurting cock droplets were inevitably destined to spray from the end of his cock and into her waiting mouth.
Eddie's body jerked back and forth several times. She braced herself for the upcoming explosion. It arrived with a blast. The cock juices enthusiastically spilled from Eddie's penis.
While the juices bolted from his cock, Alexis did everything she could to catch every droplet. As the steaming white liquids kept spraying, she swallowed the juices, going after them, doing her best to grab every droplet that bolted her way. Her tongue kept on working overtime, splashing about incessantly. She swallowed every last droplet, then removed her tongue from her lover's long, hard dick.
"Oh, baby, now you can finish me off," she said urgently. "I did a job on you. Now all you've got to do is finish the job for me. Sweetie, oh, go to it. Yes, oh, suck the juices out of my pussy. I know you can do it. Your driving tongue can get the job done, baby. Oh, come on and suck me. Come on and drive your tongue. Sweetheart, oh, you've got to do it. Baby, oh, sweetheart, suck my mound. Baby, oh, suck it."
Her body rocked back and forth as Eddie kept up his determined pace. He reached out and slapped at her buttocks several times. She twisted her ass cheeks back and forth, continuing to receive the determined tongue strokes that he sent into her pussy.
He kept up his jolting tongue stabs, working his tongue fervently, pushing her ever closer to the point of a dramatic climax. As he worked his tongue, her whole body kept flipping from side to side. She enjoyed the satisfying movements that he was supplying.
A few strokes later, she knew, the juices would be shooting from her pussy. She was looking forward to that big moment. She kept sighing and gasping, her trembling ass cheeks flipping back and forth as Eddie kept up his steady procession of fervent sucks.
Eddie loved reaching out and clutching at her buttocks. He was happy that her ass cheeks were resting just a scant few inches above his head, and ever so zealously he kept up his finger movements. He kept on pinching her ass cheeks, holding on firmly, and all the while he sustained his sucking pace, running his tongue over her mound. He knew that ever so gradually he was moving her that much closer. He liked the fact that her buttocks were twisting, and that she was reacting to his every stab. That gave him greater incentive when it came pleasing her.
As her buttocks twisted even more sharply, Eddie could hear the sounds of heavy breathing emanating from Alexis. He recognized just how closely he had drawn her, and his determination became even more zealous than it had been previously as he worked her ever closer. He plunged sharply, pushing his tongue into every hot crevice of her already moist mound, and as he kept on penetrating inside her snatch his fingers continued to glide against her buttocks. He would reach out and clutch sharply with his finger tips, then remove his fingers. He would reach out and slap at her ass cheeks every now and then, but all the while he would keep up his sucking, driving his tongue ever so feverishly inside her steaming pussy.
"Oh, I need it," she said. "Baby, oh, you really are sucking me. Keep it going, darling. Oh, grind your tongue. Grind it, sweetheart. Oh, keep it moving. Baby doll, oh, suck me. Suck me. Oh, bring me off. Oh, your tongue's doing so well, baby. Come on, oh, keep it going. Oh, suck it, baby. Yes, darling. Oh, suck out my snatch. Sweetheart, oh, you can do it. Please suck it. Oh, baby doll, ohhh, blast away with your tongue. Please do it, baby doll. Oh, blast me, sweetheart, blast me with your sizzling tongue."
Eddie blasted with everything that he had, continuing to drive his tongue with stirring determination deep inside her pussy. His tongue kept wiggling back and forth, and all the while he was pushing her that much closer to the point of orgasm.
"Oh, yeah, here I go," she said. "Baby doll, oh, keep your tongue inside me. Oh, keep winding around my box. Oh, I'm itching. Oh, damned, baby. Oh, I feel the hot itch. Come on, sweetheart. Oh, suck my fiery snatch. Come on, oh, put out the fire inside me, baby. It's a big fire. Oh, what a fire it is. Keep it up, dear. Blast me with your tongue. Come on and blast away, sweetheart. Oh, keep it inside me. Keep your tongue inside me, baby. Yes, honey. Oh, drive your tongue. Splash with it. Sweetheart, oh, splash it, baby. Yes, dear. Oh, suck me, suck me."
A few blistering strokes later, Eddie had her on the verge of an orgasm. He let his fingers clutch sharply against her buttocks. He held on ever so tightly to Alexis's ass cheeks as the juices were set to shoot from her pussy.
A few seconds later, the juices stirringly shot from her snatch. They spilled into Eddie's waiting mouth. He was more than happy to receive the pussy juices that came shooting into his mouth.
"Oh, baby, I'm so thankful," she declared. "Your tongue is so beautiful. Oh, what nice tongue work. You couldn't have been better."
As soon as Eddie released his tongue from Alexis's mound, they threw their arms around each other. They exchanged a long, devastating kiss. As their arms remained locked firmly around one another, Eddie began to realize just how lucky he was to have a beautiful woman like Alexis who was so starved for sex and desirous of him. It gave his ego a tremendous positive jolt. Never before had he encountered anyone like Alexis. Here he was, a young man of fifteen, and he was on intimate terms with a beautiful woman who seemed to have everything going for her.
As Alexis withdrew her lips from Eddie's, she stretched out momentarily on the bed.
"All I need to do is give my pussy a rest for a few seconds," she laughed. "Then it'll be ready to go all over again."
"Around the right man, that's certainly true, my dear," she smiled.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
After a few moments had passed, Eddie aggressively pursued Alexis once more.
It pleased Alexis to observe how uninhibited Eddie was becoming. It wasn't so much that he was reluctant to perform certain acts before. It was more a case of him now being willing to take charge, of not having to wait for her to assume the initiative in their lovemaking.
He reached out and grabbed her breasts. He fingered them ever so tenaciously, then kissed her lips. As Eddie removed his lips from Alexis's, he reached out and grabbed her ass cheeks. He held onto them, finding great fascination in touching her buttocks. The more fascinated he became in touching her ass cheeks, the greater the desire that formed within him to perform even more intimately on her ass.
"I want to suck your asshole," he finally declared.
"Go ahead, baby doll. Oh, you're such a stud. I can't get over just how strong you're coming on. I guess you've got more confidence than you had yesterday when we made love."
"You know, I was a little bit overwrought," he smiled. "I hate to admit it, but that's the way it was, baby. I was really overwrought by you. So now I feel a little bit different about it. I feel a great surging of energy. I don't feel nervous anymore. I feel like I can really let myself go"
"That's good. That's wonderful."
He dropped his head down between her long, lean legs. Eddie ever so quickly bolted his tongue forward. He allowed it to project inside her asshole. He started out slowly, sliding his tongue back and forth against her anus, letting the tempo build with each and every sucking movement.
"Oh, yeah, that's nice," she said. "Keep it going, Eddie. Oh, keep your tongue sliding inside my asshole. Oh, drive it, doll. Yes, my dear. Oh, work it. Work your tongue."
With great zeal, Eddie kept up his stabbing pace, working his tongue deep inside his lover's asshole. As he worked it with great effectiveness, he recognized just how hot he was getting Alexis. That gave him even more incentive as he continued his pace, working his tongue inside her asshole.
"Oh, honey, ahhh, I'm itching," she said. "My hot ass is so excited. You can work your tongue even faster, baby. Come on and drive it. Oh, baby. Come on, suck my hot ass. Oh, eat out my asshole. Suck ass, darling. Yes, dear. Oh, work it. Oh, work it. Oh, drive it. Baby, oh, drive your tongue inside my asshole."
Eddie kept on working his tongue ever deeper inside of her asshole. The quicker that he asserted it, the greater the degree of excitement that existed within her. She couldn't help but react affirmatively to every swift, determined, enthusiastic tongue stab that Eddie sent her way. Her hips kept on swinging, and all the while he sucked, working his tongue into her asshole. He drove it with every bit of enthusiasm that he could muster. Eddie slammed his tongue wildly inside her rectum, pouring the enthusiastic movement into every thrust he delivered.
When Eddie finally removed his tongue from Alexis's anus, he felt that the time had arrived to get into even more intimate activity. He knew that he needed Alexis's asshole. He wanted to drive his finger deep into her anus. He reached out with his right forefinger, sliding it into her asshole. Back and forth he stabbed with his finger, working it with great enthusiasm, pushing it sharply into her anus.
"Oh, what a surprise," she said. "You're finger fucking me, darling. Oh, that is nice. Come on, darling. Oh, keep your finger inside my hot ass. Oh, baby doll. Finger my asshole. Yes, honey. Oh, let's do it. Let's really do it. Oh, sweetheart, come on, ahhh, I love it. Yes, oh, I really like it."
Back and forth he kept up his steady, grinding finger stabs. He kept on pushing his finger deep inside her anus. He stabbed with it relentlessly, plunging with great zeal, pushing his finger into her asshole as her whole body twisted and turned with his finger thrusts.
"I want to fuck your ass," he finally told her. "I want to stick my hot, eager cock inside your asshole. Would you object to that, baby?"
"You know, honey, sodomy has never been one of my favorite activities, but all of the sudden I feel good about the idea. Suddenly I think it would be great. I can't help but think it would be a good idea for you to stab my asshole with your cock."
"That's good, baby. I want to do it. I really want to blast away with my hot cock. I want to slam it into your rectum. Oh, I want to juice in your asshole."
"Okay, my dear. I won't try and discourage you. If you want to fuck my ass, you can go ahead and do it. But just finger fuck me a little longer. Keep me going."
"Oh, yeah."
Ever so eagerly, Eddie kept up his effective stabs. He kept on grinding with his finger, pushing and plunging it deep into her anus. He loved every effective, thrusting effort, and a few moments later, Eddie removed his finger from her anus. He was set to shove his cock inside her asshole.
Eddie reached inside Alexis's pussy. He removed some juice, which he shoved into her anus. He sprinkled it around her asshole, smiling with great anticipation as he did. She knew that he was lubricating her, and that soon he would be driving his steely tool inside her anus.
Alexis watched as Eddie picked up a pillow, which he placed in the center of the bed. "Lie on this, baby," he said, patting her ass cheeks affectionately. "I want to enter you from behind. It'll be nice with you lying on that pillow. It props you up at just the proper angle. Then I'll be able to fuck your asshole."
"Okay, dear. Well have it your way. Just don't fuck me too hard too fast. Kind of slow it down in the beginning. Can you do that for me?"
"Of course I can. I want to make you happy, darling. I want to see to it that you enjoy the fuck all the way."
"Wonderful, sweetheart. I like that. I like your attitude."
Before Eddie got into the actual ass fucking, he leaned forward and kissed his lover's left ass cheek. It gave him a thrill to press his lips against Alexis's buttocks. He removed his lips from her left ass cheek, then transferred them over toward her right buttock, which he then kissed.
He watched with great satisfaction as Alexis's body twitched and twisted from the kissing. The excitement was apparently mounting within her as she prepared to receive the first series of jolting thrusts inside her asshole.
"Oh, baby, I like that," she said. "I like it when you kiss my butt. It shows you really have concern for me. It shows that you have quite an affection for me."
"I really do, dear. I want to go all the way with you. I want to give you a beautiful fuck. I want to really screw you. And I'm gonna really screw you, sweetheart. Oh, this is gonna be so nice. Just wait until I stick my dick inside your asshole. Oh, you'll love those movements. You really will. You'll love every stab. You'll love it the way I'm gonna stick my pecker inside you."
"It sounds so good. You can start anytime, baby. You can blast away with your cock. You can drive it inside my asshole. Come on, baby. As a matter-of-fact, I'm looking forward to it. I want you to stick your prick inside me. I want you to grind it inside my asshole."
"Get ready, baby. That's just what I'm gonna do. Oh, I like your attitude."
"Just don't hit me too hard in the beginning," Alexis laughed. "Make it more gradual, darling. Let's really work into the heavy stuff. Just push and plunge slowly in the beginning. Work it around like the outer edges of my asshole. And then after you've blasted away for a little while, then you can start fucking me harder. Then you can really drive your surging tool into my asshole. Do you follow me?"
"I certainly do."
Eddie reached out and grabbed her buttocks. He ran his fingers over them, letting them curl against her ass cheeks. He then slapped at Alexis's ass cheeks. He did so several times, then prepared to plunge his cock forward into her anus. He looked down at her hot ass crack and it made him feel more desirous than ever of fucking her. He wanted to grind his hot, aroused dick inside her anus. He wanted to fuck her with everything that he was worth, to deposit his cock deep inside her anus and fuck her until the juices sprayed.
Eddie wound his fingers around her buttocks as he moved his cock forward. He heaved a deep sigh, then shoved his penis into her anus. Back and forth he rocked his body, working it with stirring determination. With great impact he fucked her. The first few stabs were a little harder than she wanted to experience.
"Slow down a little, darling," she told him. "Let's not go too far too fast. Just hold off a little, sweetheart. Let's let things develop more gradually, baby.
"I'm sorry," he replied. "I just got carried away."
"I suppose that's easy enough to happen when 'a guy's as horny as you are."
"That's just the point. So I'll be a little smoother now, honey, and we'll go a little slower."
"Thank you, darling."
Alexis's ass cheeks twisted back and forth as Eddie worked his cock inside her anus. He fucked her ever so slowly, but emphatically, driving his penis into her anus. The longer that he fucked her, the deeper he entered her with his stiff cock. Back and forth he stabbed, working his cock into her anus, pushing himself ever so closer to an orgasm. He worked his cock like a piston, but a controlled one. He did not want to fuck her too fast in the beginning. After all she'd asked him. And now that he was accustoming himself to going a little slower, he could see that such a tactic had its advantages. He would be drawing out his glorious fuck, and he would be accelerating at a dramatic pace, working his cock on a step-by-step basis until he pushed it into her as quickly as he knew how.
"Fuck me," she said. "You know, baby at first I didn't want you to sodomize me. At first I thought it would be terrible, but no more. Oh, now I like it. Keep your cock grinding. Oh, keep it stabbing inside my asshole, Oh, fuck it, my dear. Oh, just keep it going. Screw me, darling. Oh, fuck me. Oh, fuck. Come on, darling, and grind your cock. Keep on stabbing my asshole with it. Oh, baby doll. Go ahead, sweetheart. Oh, sweetie, oh, grind it. Oh, grind your cock. Grind it in my asshole."
As he kept on unfurling his cock, pushing it ever deeper into Alexis's asshole, her body began to twist even more rapidly than before. He could see from the way that he was fucking her just how much Alexis was enjoying it. She was enjoying every thorough cock stab that he sent forth. As she lay there, her body twisting, he started fucking her even faster. He kept driving his cock deeper into her anus, thrusting and plunging, pushing himself ever closer to the spirited state of climax.
"Oh, honey, keep grinding," she said. "Now I really love it. Oh, keep your cock buried in my asshole. Oh, darling. Come on, ohhh, what a fuck you're giving me.
Oh, I do like it now. So come on, sweetheart. Oh, haul ass. Fuck me."
When Eddie heard those words of encouragement, he pummeled her with his cock. He could see that she was now capable of accepting whatever punishment would come with that kind of erotic fuck. So he slammed his cock forward, and as he did, he reached out and kept spanking her ass cheeks, letting his hands come into brisk contact with her ass cheeks. As he kept up his steady, effective, grinding cock stabs, he pushed on ever closer to a stirring climax. He fucked eagerly, tenaciously screwing her, grinding and stabbing with his hard cock.
"Oh, I can feel the itch in my balls," he said. "Better yet, I can feel it all the way to my toes. Oh, am I excited. Baby doll, oh, just twist your ass. Just twist your ass cheeks. Sweetheart, oh, I'm gonna juice. Yes, oh, darling, the juices are gonna spray. They're gonna shoot from my cock. They're gonna spill into your asshole."
As Eddie propelled his body ever closer to the point of a dramatic orgasm, he reached out and clasped his fingers around his lover's ass cheeks He grabbed them firmly, squeezing them, and as he did he pummeled her asshole even more sharply with his cock. He kept on driving and stabbing his huge, aroused instrument, pushing his pecker into the innermost depths of her asshole. All the while he was pushing that much closer to climax, sending his spear deep into her anus.
"Here we go," Eddie said. "Oh, I'm gonna juice. Yes, oh, the stuff is really gonna spray. It's gonna spill out of my cock. Oh, it's gonna spill into your asshole, baby."
"Oh, this is so exciting!"
"How does your ass feel?"
"A little sore, but who the hell cares? I don't. Not when I'm getting fucked like this. Oh, this is really a fuck, dear. Oh, yeah, ahhh, this is a fuck like I never dreamed I could get. Just keep it up, baby. Oh, just keep stabbing me with your cock. Oh, baby doll, keep it grinding. Sweetie, oh, keep it working. Oh, come on, honey. Oh, pump it. Pump it hard. Oh, pump it."
"Oh, damned, I love the way you're twisting your ass," Eddie said. "Just hold on for a few more strokes, dear. Oh, I love it. Oh, is this good fucking."
Eddie kept on grinding hard, stabbing his cock back and forth, pushing and plunging it into her as he worked ever closer to the point of a surging climax. As he kept on ramming and stabbing, he slapped at her buttocks several more times. He slapped sharply, enjoying the movements. His breathing became heavier. His heart palpitated madly as he pushed himself into the closing stages of the act. His fingers now trembled as they continued to clutch against her buttocks, holding on ever so sharply and tenaciously as the juices were set to unleash out of the end of his spear and into her steaming asshole.
"Oh, honey, ah, I'm ready to juice." he said. "Sweetheart, oh, this is such a nice fuck. Oh, baby doll, Sweetheart, oh, this is good. Oh, what screwing. What beautiful screwing."
He kept on driving hard with his cock, slamming in into her, working it back and forth as the juices were set to spray. As he held onto her buttocks, the juices finally unleashed themselves from the end of his tool. He could feel the itch beginning with his balls, and gradually working its way toward the end of his cock. Ever so zealously, he kept up his fervent stabs, fucking back and forth, driving his dick deep into her rectum.
Eddie loved the way that Alexis's ass cheeks twitched ever so accommodatingly, as he kept up his steady stabs. While he continued his stabbing, sustaining his efforts, the juices bolted wildly out of the end of his tool. They sprayed with great zeal and determination from the end of his long hard cock toward her stinging asshole.
"Oh, damned, I love it," Eddie said. "Oh, I'm in you, baby. This is so nice. Oh, is this a beautiful fuck. Sweetheart, oh, I really do like it. Oh, this is such great screwing. Baby, oh, sweetheart, what a screw. What a magnificent screw."
As he finally removed his cock from Alexis's asshole, she looked at him and smiled.
"Eddie, I hate to ever break it up with you," she said. "I could go on all night."
"So could I."
"But unfortunately I've got to get home, sweetheart."
"Is your husband still gone?" he asked her with concern.
A thickening thud hit Alexis in the pit of the stomach with Eddie's question. She had managed to put her husband out of her mind for the moment, and she had not told Eddie anything about his having returned.
"No, he's back," she said sadly.
"Oh, then I guess we really have to play it cool now."
"Yes, my dear. I guess we do."
"You know, it's a funny thing," Eddie shook his head. "I'm really caught in the middle. I really do like your husband. He's a very nice guy."
"Yes, he is."
"But I guess that's the way life is. You get caught in the middle of situations, don't you?"
"It can happen very often," she nodded sadly.
Alexis did her best to suppress the sadness that she felt. It bothered her that she would have to be breaking up her session with Eddie. She had been receiving so much joy and satisfaction from the sex shed experienced with him. She knew, though, that eventually all good things had to come to an end. That also included her sex kicks.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
The next afternoon, Alexis played a fast game of tennis with her blonde friend May Landis.
May, like Alexis, was married, and several times she'd heard May complain about the fact that her husband spent a good deal of time dealing with his business and not enough time with her. That particular afternoon, as they finished their game and sat drinking Martinis at the country club bar, Alexis decided to confide in May. She told her about how she'd been having trouble contenting herself with her husband gone so much of the time.
May listened sympathetically, then made a suggestion.
"Honey, why don't we go over to my place and get drunk?"
"What'll that prove?"
"It'll at least loosen us up a little and make us happier."
"How do you know it'll make us happier?" Alexis asked.
"I've got a pretty good idea. I think it'll make us happier, because, after all, my dear, it will at least let us unleash our tensions. Believe me, I've tried it a few times. So are you with me?"
"Might as well," Alexis shrugged.
A few minutes later they were drinking Martinis at beautiful May's house. Her husband was almost as wealthy as Alexis's, and after several Martinis, Alexis began to think about Eddie. She felt as if she needed to confide something about her relations with him to someone else. A few times she was on the verge of telling her friend about her relationship with him, but she stopped short of doing so. She decided that it would not be either the time or the place to reveal such information.
After they had had several Martinis, May got up from the sofa on which she'd been sitting. She had a lovely body, very much on the order of Alexis's.
Alexis was startled to observe May beginning to remove her white tennis shorts.
"What are you doing?" Alexis asked.
"I want to get comfy, sweetheart. Quite often I take off everything. I like getting naked every now and then. It really makes me feel good. Clothes can be so confining. Don't you ever do this?"
"No, I don't."
"Then let me be the first one to recommend it to you," May giggled.
As Alexis watched May undress, she began thinking about certain statements May had made to her off and on during the course of her relationship. She had told her how exquisite she thought Alexis's body was. It made Alexis wonder if perhaps May did not have designs on her body. As she kept observing May, her friend, who was just a few years younger than she at twenty-nine, removed her white tennis shorts. She was wearing no panties underneath, and immediately Alexis got a look at her mound. She observed the thick patch of white pubic hair, and the vagina which rested snugly beneath.
May was not content to just take off the bottom. She then reached up for the top, undoing it swiftly. Since she wore no bra beneath it, she stood there totally nude, her hands on her hips, revealing her beautiful body.
"I do think that tennis helps keep me in good shape," May told her.
"It does, honey," Alexis nodded. "You have a beautiful form. An absolutely exquisite one."
"Thank you. I've always told you what I think of your body. Oh, damned, sometimes I can't help but envy you, Alexis. You have such a beautiful body. Oh, it's put together perfectly. I really love just looking at it."
"You do?"
"Oh, yes. From the time I was a young girl, I had always been thrilled by beauty. You really are beautiful, Alexis. Your face is lovely, and your figure is gorgeous."
Alexis decided to carry that particular facet of that conversation no further. For one thing, she was embarrassed. She turned her head away, fearing that if she looked at May's body much longer, she would be tempted to make a pass at her.
"Why don't you take off everything?" May asked after a long pause.
"Why?" Alexis responded weakly.
"It'll do you good. Remember, honey, I said that if we want to forget our troubles, we've got to let ourselves go a little. Now go ahead, dear. You let yourself go. Take off everything. Take off your tennis outfit."
Alexis shrugged her shoulders. She jumped from the chair, then began to remove her white tennis outfit. She could hardly believe what she was doing. All May had had to do was make a suggestion. She also noticed that her heart was pounding with great exhilaration as she removed the tennis blouse and shorts. As she stood before May in her panties and bra, she observed how the gorgeous blonde was staring at her with great fascination.
"Just finish the job," May nodded. "Come on, dear. Oh, take off everything. I want you to get your panties and bra off. You want to be completely naked. That's how I want you. We're gonna have some fun. You're gonna look so beautiful. Oh, you look so great, but you'll look even better totally stripped."
While her heart kept on pounding thunderously, Alexis reached up and undid her bra. As she removed it, May whistled loudly.
"Wow," May said. "You look so great, darling. Oh, what a gorgeous body. Now take off the panties. That way I can see your pussy. Oh, honey, you really look good."
May's compliments were practically bowling Alexis over. She could feel the heat developing in her pussy, and as she slid her panties down her legs and stepped out of them, she observed May moving toward her. May moved slowly but with certainty. As she stood before Alexis, she reached out and ever so snugly grabbed her breasts. She ran her fingers over them soothingly. "Oh, my, you've got nice breasts," May said. "They really look good. Oh, darling, ah, those are gorgeous tits. I really love touching them. Oh, yeah, I really love running my fingers over your lovely breasts. This is so good. Oh, this is nice."
"It is, baby. Oh, it feels good."
As May finally removed her fingers from Alexis's breasts, she decided that her time had arrived. She felt that she had sufficiently worn down Alexis's resistance to the point where she could take her into the bedroom. She had dreamed for such a long time of slipping her tongue down between Alexis's beautiful legs. She wanted to give her tongue the opportunity to run with soothing passion against Alexis's mound. She wanted to tongue her pussy, to drive it back and forth, sliding ever so superbly inside of Alexis's box.
"Let's go, my dear," May whispered.
She grabbed Alexis by the hand and led her toward the bedroom. Alexis was transported into a dream-world unlike anything she'd ever known before. Yes, it had been one thing to break down and have sex with Eddie, but this was even more unusual. She was about to go all the way with a beautiful young woman, one she had played tennis with for quite some time, and one who had made so many compliments her way in the past.
Now they were standing next to one another, inches separating them. They stood next to the bed. May reached out, clutching Alexis's buttocks. As she held her ass cheeks firmly in place, May leaned forward and kissed Alexis on the mouth. She delivered the kiss with great impact, seeking to make the most of her efforts.
When May removed her lips from Alexis's, Alexis could feel the sparks of wild titillation inside her mound. She knew that she badly needed some satisfaction, and she wondered just what May had in mind as an initial effort.
"Just lie down in the middle of the bed," May whispered.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
Even though Alexis was extremely aroused, she still felt a definite fear of the unknown.
Never in Alexis's life had she ever been to bed with a woman. She had been on the verge a few times as a young girl in high school, when friends had wanted to have sex with her, but on each occasion she had said no. She had rejected temptation on every other occasion, but May was too much for her to resist. As the beautiful young blonde girl looked down at her, Alexis spread her trembling legs. She lay there on her back, looking up at May, who smiled down at her contentedly.
May reached out with her right hand, running it up her ankle and then to her thigh. It felt good to receive the soft, impassioned strokes that May supplied. When May finally reached her lover's pussy, she slid her fingers inside of Alexis's mound. She touched her snatch hairs for several seconds, then drove her fingers inside of her mound. Back and forth she ever so eagerly glided her fingers, stabbing Alexis's pussy. She enjoyed every determined stroke that she sent Alexis's way.
"Oh, honey, I love stroking you," May said. "Just relax, dear. That's all you have to do. I'll take care of everything, baby. Oh, yes, I'll bring you off. I sure will. I'll give you such great tongue satisfaction. I'll satisfy you more than your husband could, more than any man could. Because I understand the mechanics inside you, baby. They're the same mechanics I've got. You're a woman, I'm a woman. That's why I understand you. And that's why I can understand how to please you. I'll take care of everything for you. Oh, I certainly will. I'll tongue your hot mound. I sure will."
For the time being, though, May contented herself with running her fingers over her lover's pussy. Back and forth she eagerly stabbed at Alexis's mound, delivering swift, decisive finger stabs. A few moments later, she removed her fingers from Alexis's pussy. She was pleased to observe the manner in which Alexis's entire body was trembling.
"Oh, yes, I see how bad you need it," May smiled. "I'm gonna suck you. I'm gonna suck your hot thighs."
After May announced her intention, she immediately followed through with it. She thrust her tongue against Alexis's left thigh. Back and forth she worked her tongue, sliding it with brisk efficiency, driving it zealously against Alexis's firm, warm skin. Alexis's body trembled with every touch that her lover supplied as she kept up her exhilarating efforts. A few strokes later, she removed her tongue from Alexis's left thigh. She moved it over toward Alexis's right thigh, repeating the same process, driving her tongue back and forth.
"Oh, that does feel good," Alexis sighed. "Baby, oh, you are good. Baby, oh, keep it up. Oh, darling, suck me. Oh, suck my thighs."
The longer that May sucked Alexis, the better the arousal became within Alexis. She enjoyed the swift, thrusting movements, and her body kept moving sweepingly from side to side as May sucked her, driving her tongue with great conviction against her thigh.
When May finally removed her tongue from Alexis's thigh, she felt that the time had arrived to go to work on her pussy. But before she did so, she reached out and fingered Alexis's snatch a few times. She smiled widely, enjoying the stroking activity that was developing between them.
"Okay, now I'm gonna suck your snatch," May told her. "I'm gonna really drive my tongue, sweetheart. Oh, honey. This is gonna be so groovy. Oh, honey baby, I'm gonna suck your pussy. Oh, I'm gonna really plunge my tongue against it. Oh, I'm gonna make you juice. This is gonna be so beautiful. Yes, darling. Oh, I'm gonna really project my tongue inside your mound. I'm gonna do a good job of it. I'm gonna bring you off, sweetheart."
Alexis watched as May dropped her head down between her legs. May reached out with both hands, allowing her trembling, aroused fingers to work up and down her legs. As she did so, May sucked ever so quickly. She jarred Alexis with every thrusting tongue twist, driving her tongue back and forth, whipping it with great eagerness against Alexis's pussy. All the while, Alexis's body wiggled with great desire. She loved what was happening to her. She desired every thrusting tongue movement that was being sent her way.
"Oh, baby, ahhh, you're right," Alexis said. "You told me that you could take care of my needs. You told me that a woman's touch would be helpful. Oh, it is. You're doing so well. Oh, what groovy tongue stabs. Just keep your tongue going. Oh, keep driving it against my mound. Baby doll, oh, keep it going. Yes, honey. Oh, suck me. Drive it, Oh, suck it. Suck my mound, baby, suck."
As May kept up her spirited tongue work, she kept probing ever deeper inside Alexis's mound. She worked with stimulating grace, letting her tongue accelerate. With each increasing stroke, May seemed to go to work that much faster and Alexis seemed to enjoy the efforts that much more. Her ass cheeks kept on wiggling briskly as May continued applying her solid tongue strokes, working her tongue ever so enthusiastically against her hot mound.
"Oh, yeah, work your tongue," Alexis said. "Oh, honey. Pretty soon you're gonna get my juices. Oh, it isn't gonna take much longer. No, not when you're sucking me like this. Oh, not when you're letting yourself go in this manner. Oh, baby, sweetheart, go ahead. Come on, keep doing it. Oh, honey, suck me. Oh, suck. Baby doll, oh, suck my mound."
As Alexis's hips wiggled with great helplessness, her lover reached out and grabbed her thighs. She held on ever so eagerly, continuing her tongue efforts, driving Alexis ever closer to the breaking point, to the brink of orgasm.
As Alexis's body began to twist and turn even more faster than before, she heaved a deep sigh. At that point the juices began to erupt from her pussy and into May's waiting mouth.
"Oh, May, ahhh, what sucking," Alexis said. "You're so good, sweetheart. Oh, you're very good. Oh, suck me. Oh, honey, this is so great. Oh, darling. Oh, suck me. Oh, honey, this is so great. Oh, darling. Oh, swallow it. Oh, go get the juices. Yes, oh, go get them."
As May removed her tongue from Alexis's snatch, she had a much more satisfied, contented look on her face than ever before.
"Oh, yeah, that's my idea of sucking," Alexis said. "You were so right, May dear. You were good. I don't know how I could have ever been so scared. It felt so good, like it was something I'd been doing always."
"Of course, baby. The first time is the hardest. People have a difficult time making an adjustment. You know, the first time they do something they can hardly believe it. But just lie back, baby. But when you lie back, baby, and let yourself go, you find out how good it can be."
"Oh, yes."
"Now I'm gonna lie down. I'm gonna give you a chance to satisfy me."
"I'll gladly do it. Oh, yes, honey. After the beautiful job you did for me I'll be glad to turn around and do something for you."
"Okay, honey. Then let's get into it."
May stretched out on her back. She reached out with her right hand, toying with her mound. She worked her fingers briskly over her pussy.
"How do you like those movements?" May asked.
"They look very sexy. Very alluring."
"I'm glad you think so. Okay, my sweet. I want you to reach down with your right hand and start toying with my mound. Use the same movements I am."
"I don't know if I'll be able to do as good a job."
"I'm sure you'll be able to. So just wait, baby."
As May released her fingers from her mound, Alexis immediately took over. She drove her fingers inside May's pussy, which was already moist with excitement. As May twisted her body back and forth, Alexis kept up her stirring pace, sliding her fingers inside of May's mound.
"Oh, keep your fingers moving," May said. "Come on, Alexis, dear. Oh, darling, drive your fingers. Oh, work them into my snatch. Yes, honey. Oh, I like it. Yes, my dear. Oh, that's good. Oh, that's real good, baby."
The longer that Alexis asserted her fingers, the quicker she moved them. She kept on sliding them deep inside May's pussy. She kept it up until May decided that it was time to move onto the next phase of the action.
"Okay, you can stop now," May said. "Now I want you to start driving your tongue inside my mound, honey. Go ahead, sweetheart. Start out nice and slow. Let's let it develop gradually. Sweetheart, oh, I really want your tongue inside my pussy. Baby doll, oh, you're gonna do it. You're gonna make me feel so wonderful. Come on, darling. Oh, baby, come on, suck. Oh, suck out my mound. Go after the pussy juices. You're doing such a beautiful job with your tongue. You really can. So come on, dear. Oh, start those tongue movements. Start running your tongue against my mound. Baby doll, oh, I want it. I really do want it. Suck me. Oh, baby, come on, suck me."
Alexis responded quickly to May's command. She recognized that her lover badly wanted and needed the action. So she dropped her tongue downward toward May's pussy. Back and forth she slid her tongue, driving it with great skill and conviction inside her pussy. As she swished it around inside May's box, Alexis discovered just how much fun she could have working her tongue inside another woman's box.
"Slow down a little, honey, May laughed. "I've loved it, sweetheart. I really have. I think it's beautiful. But I wish that you'd slow down a little. I want it to last a little while. Oh, I love the way you've adjusted your tongue, darling. Not everybody adjusts that fast. That's good. You've got guts. You don't have any hangups. So just slow up your pace a little."
Alexis toned down her sucking pace. She kept on working her tongue inside her lover's snatch, however, and the longer she kept it up, the faster that May's body swayed. May enjoyed the movements that Alexis was providing with her tongue, and as Alexis kept it up, May nodded and sighed, enjoying everything that was happening. As May kept on receiving the stirring tongue movements from Alexis, she recognized just how close she was drawing to orgasm. She felt that finally the time had arrived at which she would need to have Alexis assert her tongue more quickly than before inside her box.
"Okay, my dear," May said. "I'm giving you the go-ahead. Come on, baby. Oh, drive your tongue fast. Come on, as a matter of fact, I want you to let it go with everything that you've got. Come on, honey. Let's really have ourselves a time of it. Come on, darling. Oh, really suck my box. Really suck my snatch. Oh, really drive your tongue inside it. Baby, oh, you've got to. You've got to keep it working it inside my pussy. Baby, oh, if you've ever heard of pussy power, this is what it's all about. It's two girls giving each other all kinds of beautiful kicks. So come on, dear. Oh, really break loose. Really drive your tongue in my box. Oh, darling, really let your tongue slide. Come on, darling."
As May's hips flipped back and forth and her body bounced up and down on the bed, Alexis turned loose her tongue, driving it at top speed inside her mound. Alexis could hardly fathom all the changes that were coming over her. For so long she had been the trusting, faithful wife to Harold. All of a sudden, the image of young Eddie had been too much for her. She had succumbed to temptation, having sex with him not once but twice, and having found it extremely difficult to tear herself away from him. So now there she was again, once more compromising her virtue. She was having sex with a woman, and not only was it not bothering her, she was enjoying it immensely.
Back and forth Alexis kept on working her tongue. She drove it deep into her lover's hot gash. She loved running her tongue against the moist surface of her lover's pussy, and as she kept on stroking with everything she had, she drove May that much closer to the point of orgasm. She knew that in just a few more strokes the juices would be shooting from May's pussy. She was actually looking forward to her first taste of womanly juices. Never in her life had she gone down on a woman. Now she was looking forward to receiving the results of her efforts.
She kept on driving her tongue, working it quickly, setting the quickest pace she knew how as she planted it deep inside her lover's box.
"Oh, yeah, swallow it," May said. "Sweetheart, oh, the juices are gonna shoot. They really are. Oh, they're gonna shoot into your mouth. Oh, honey, here I go. Oh, baby, brace yourself. Reach out and grab my thighs. Come on, darling. Oh, clutch them. Hold onto them, baby. Oh, grab them, hold them, darling. Yes, oh, is this nice. Oh, sweetheart, hang on. Oh, beautiful, baby, beautiful."
As her hips twisted back and forth, the juices shot from May's pussy. All the while, Alexis kept on applying her tongue properly, sucking her, then collecting the juices.
All was still in the moments immediately following May's orgasm. Alexis had great difficulty contemplating all that had happened. It was just too much for her to comprehend.
"We've got to do it again," May said. "As far as I'm concerned, honey, we can make a habit of it."
"It was wonderful."
"You bet it was. Oh, that's what I call a sucking delight."
"May reached out and affectionately ran her fingers through Alexis's hair. As she did so, she brought her lips tightly against Alexis's.
They exchanged a lengthy kiss, which left Alexis limp.
"Oh, baby," May sighed deeply," I can never forget what you did for me."
"And I can't forget what you did for me," Alexis quickly cut in.
"Oh, yes, we really had a beautiful time," May smiled warmly at her lover.
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
Two days after Alexis had had sex with May, she went to the country club.
It bothered her in retrospect that she had plunged herself into the world of lesbianism. She knew just how much May liked her, and she kept fearing that perhaps she would let her guard down some more, in which case she could get involved to a much deeper extent. She was wondering if her emotions were seizing complete control of her. She could not seem to exercise the degree of self-control that she should have.
She was aware of the fact that she was flirting with danger in getting involved with Eddie, but at least that relationship was in a heterosexual realm, and did not bother her psychically as an involved lesbian affair would have. Somehow she just had to face May and tell her that she got carried away under the circumstances of her own self-pity coupled with the Martinis she had consumed, and that her sex responses on that one afternoon could not hold her accountable for future conduct.
As for her lover Eddie, she felt as if she desperately needed him at that point. Her husband was whipping himself into a frenzy, spending most of his time at the office. He was preparing for a swing to London and Paris, where he would be involved in some more lengthy business. She had an opportunity to go with him, but as of that point she had not committed herself. It was not that she did not like to travel. "She actually loved it. But all too often as of late when she'd accompanied her husband on trips, she had become extremely bored. He was little, if any, company, being gone most of the time. And in the evenings, when she would have preferred going to restaurants, plays and concerts, he would be dead tired. She would rub his back for him, fix him a couple of drinks, and soon he would be asleep.
The tension of her husband's busy schedule was beginning to wear on her.
Once more she was beginning to feel those pangs of sexual frustration. She needed her lover Eddie, and when she saw him on the golf course, she gave him a big wave.
She held up her golf game almost one hour so that Eddie could take care of the threesome for which he was caddying. When he finished, he looked at her and smiled.
"It's nice to see you again," he said.
"I'll tell you what. I only feel like playing nine holes today," Alexis said impatiently.
"Why is that?"
"Because there's something else I plan to do with my time."
"I can guess pretty much what that is."
"Are you available?"
"For you, I'll always find a way," Eddie smiled. "You know how much I admire you."
"Okay, baby. That's the way I like to hear you talk. We'll go to the same motel. We'll have ourselves a beautiful time."
Alexis played a quick nine holes, but her heart wasn't in it. All she kept thinking of was how great it would be to jump into bed with Eddie. As a matter-of-fact, the more she thought of it, the more she recognized that since Eddie had taken over as her caddy, her golf game had suffered noticeably. She was having difficulty maintaining her concentration. She knew that a golfer without concentration was no golfer at all, and whereas she had shown steady improvement in her game up until the time that she encountered Eddie, things began to disintegrate after she met him.
Maybe there had been disintegration on the golf course. She could accept that. But her sex life had taken a definite turn for the better after getting involved with Eddie. She was extremely aroused by him, and as she finished the ninth hole, she looked at him ever so hungrily.
"Let's meet over at my car," she winked.
"Give me about fifteen minutes. It'll take me that long to get away."
"All right, dear. But just don't keep me any longer. If you do, maybe I'll get arrested for playing with myself. That would bring a lot of disgrace on the club."
"Don't worry. I'll get out of there as quick as I can."
A few minutes later they were lying in each other's arms on the motel bed. She reached out and fondled Eddie's hair.
While she did, Alexis thrust her tongue inside his mouth. She was amazed at the way in which she was assuming the initiative. It was apparent from her every action just how badly she wanted Eddie.
After a long series of French kisses had occurred, Eddie looked at her and gasped.
"I want your pussy," he said. "I really want to turn my tongue loose inside your mound, baby. I can hardly wait for that kind of action. I need it, baby, and I need it right now."
"My legs are spread for you, baby. Go ahead, dear. Oh, I really want you to tongue me. I really want you to slide your tongue inside my mound. Go ahead, baby. Oh, I want it."
As she slid on her back and extended her legs, she reached out with her right hand. She worked her fingers inside her mound. Back and forth she slid them. She kept the action going for several moments, then removed her fingers from her pussy.
"Eat my box," she sighed. "Oh, darling, I'm glad you want to suck me and my pussy. Go after my slit. Oh, run your tongue over it, baby. Slide it over my mound, honey. Oh, let's do it. I want you to do it right now."
As she lay back, Eddie worked his tongue inside her mound. Back and forth he let his tongue unleash itself. He began quickly this time. She could tell easily from the speed of his movements that Eddie was more eager than he ever was for sex on this occasion, just as she had been so eager herself. She wanted it and he wanted it, and together they were making spectacular music.
Back and forth his tongue continued to spiritedly glide over her box. He drove it with great desire and fascination, working it inside her mound. Ever so quickly he let his tongue dart and stab, and all the time he was bringing her ever closer to a dramatic and overpowering climax.
"Oh, yeah, work your tongue," Alexis sighed. "Baby doll. Oh, you're so good. Go ahead, baby. Oh, drive it. Go ahead, sweetheart. Oh, baby doll. Eat me. Eat me, baby."
As her hips swung back and forth, Alexis continued to receive the dazzling tongue strokes from Eddie. His tongue kept on working, driving deep inside her hot box, pushing her ever closer to the point of orgasm.
As her body twisted several more times, she heaved a deep sigh. Her whole body quivered, giving way under the impetus of Eddie's steady sucking. At that point she recognized just how close she was to juicing.
"A few more, a few more," she begged him in an eager tone.
Eddie kept his tongue working. While he drove it deep inside her hot gash, he let his fingers glide against her ass cheeks. He held on firmly, and several strokes later she juiced.
"Oh, baby, ahhh, here I go," she sighed. "Sweetheart, oh, catch it. Oh, go after the juices. Yes, go after them."
She felt him remove his tongue from her snatch. Eddie reached down and clutched his fingers around her thighs. He looked at her gaping cunt, which had just exploded juices into his mouth.
"Oh, honey, I want to fuck your pussy," he told her.
"Go ahead, doll. Oh, I sucked your cock and that was beautiful. Just work your cock, baby doll. Glide it inside my box."
He thrust his huge spear forward. With penetrating determination, he entered her pussy. She jerked her hips back and forth as he fucked her, driving his penis with great desire inside her pussy. Back and forth his steady, thrusting movements continued eagerly, and all the while she met his violent hip movements with her own. She contracted her hips, tightening her cunt muscles, making herself as appealing a fuck as she knew how.
All the while, Eddie kept pouring his penis fury into her. He stabbed and dug his long, extended phallus into her mound, and as he continued his blazing stroke activity, he reached out with both hands and toyed with her breasts. He moved his fingers ever so furiously over her hot breasts, and as he did, he kept up his fucking, driving his steady tool forward, whip lashing his cock into her mound.
"Oh, baby, I'm about there," he sighed. "Oh, sweetheart, it doesn't take me long to get off in somebody like you. Oh, baby, this is a screw. I really dig it, baby. Oh, darling. Oh, keep your hips swinging. That's it. Oh, you're such a good fuck. Oh, baby doll, let's keep it going. Oh, we've got a good thing going between us."
His fingers twisted ever so vigorously around her nipples as he kept up his hot, grinding cock stabs, propelling himself ever closer to the moment of climax.
He kept grinding hard, sending his cock deep inside her, pushing and plunging it. At one point her hips began to swing back and forth ever so tenaciously. She heaved a deep sigh, proclaiming: "I'm juicing, honey. Oh, I couldn't hold back any longer. What a beautiful fuck. Oh, you're screwing me. Oh, are you ever slamming your dick into me. It's great. Baby doll, oh, it's really great. I love what you're doing for me. Oh, sweetheart, what beautiful sensations, what beautiful feelings. I love what you're doing for me."
Eddie knew that he was only a few strokes behind. He pursed his lips, heaved a deep sigh, and kept sending his surging body forward, allowing his cock to plunge and stab deep inside her mound. He drove it with great impact, pushing and pumping as he propelled himself ever closer to the point of orgasm.
"Oh, honey, I'm there," he finally said.
He reached out with both hands, clutching Alexis's buttocks. He held on sharply, sighing, gasping loudly as the avalanche of cock juice continued to spray from the end of his peter.
He watched with a true measure of satisfaction as the thick white semen kept pouring out of him and into her mound.
As for Alexis, she responded affirmatively, her hips moving back and forth. She had enjoyed every solitary stab that his cock had asserted.
"You're the greatest," he told her when it was all over.
To show his gratitude, Eddie leaned forward and delivered a long, passionate kiss to her lips.
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
A few minutes after Alexis arrived home, she received a telephone call.
"Is this Mrs. Harold Graham?" a stern woman's voice began.
"That's right."
"I've been trying to reach you ail afternoon," the woman said. "I'm sorry, but I've been out. Who is this?"
"This is Mrs. Barnes from Memorial Hospital. I regret to inform you that your husband sustained a heart attack this afternoon."
"My God, how is he?"
"Well, he's in serious condition. He'll probably recover, but he's going to have to take quite a long rest."
"Where did this happen?"
"In his office."
"Can I see him right now?"
"Yes you can."
"Thank you. I'll be right there."
As Alexis hung up the phone, she felt terrible. Tears began to roll down her face, both as a result of what happened to her husband, and for her unfaithful activities, particularly those with Eddie Alexis realized that she had a responsibility to undertake where her husband was concerned. She was going to have to insist upon him taking it a little easier. He had pushed himself too hard for too long. Perhaps, she thought, if she could just prevail with her judgment, Harold's problems would clear up. If only her husband could take things a little easier, he could probably regain his lost prowess.