Phil Cates stepped into the living room of his spacious suburban home just as wife Shirley was finishing the pitcher of Martinis.
As was their general custom, she had the Martinis ready for him when he arrived home from work. Phil, who served as a top sales representative for an office supply company, made a good salary, providing both himself and his wife with a good living standard. His only child, a daughter by a previous marriage, had married the year before, leaving him alone to enjoy the bliss of marriage with his vivacious thirty-seven-year-old wife.
At forty-five years of age, Phil had the comfortable feeling of a man who had generally made it. He always had his eye set on something above what he already possessed, and this instance it was a vice-presidency in the company, but in the main he had the demeanor of a man who knew he had done well. As he prospered, he savored every moment of it.
As he entered the house, he flipped off his coat, then loosened his tie. He walked toward his gorgeous, brown-haired wife, who looked scintillating in a bright red pants suit.
"You look good enough to eat," he grinned.
"Aren't you gonna concentrate on the Martinis first?"
"Maybe so. But it'll be hard. It always is when a guy gets as horny as I am."
"You're too much," she laughed. "Sometimes I think I've got a sex maniac on my hands. Periodically I do, anyway. Your energies seem to run in spurts."
"I guess that's the way we hungry males are put together," he chuckled. "Anyhow, I'll give you a run for your money any time, dear. As a matter-of-fact, there's something I've got to tell you. I'm going to be leaving town tomorrow."
"Again?"
"I know. I've been doing a lot of traveling lately," he said. "But bear with me, baby. I think it's all going to lead to something very good. Like a vice-presidency. You know, there's going to be an opening next month. Dick James is getting ready to retire."
"So you've told me. Do you really think you're in line, darling?"
"I know I am. I got it straight from my boss."
"Sounds good. Sure hope you can swing it."
"We'll see. Right now it looks pretty good anyway."
"Glad to hear it."
At that point the sumptuous Shirley handed Phil a Martini glass. She then filled the glass with the contents.
"This is a pretty strong one," she winked.
"I need a strong one."
To see that she unmistakably got his point, he reached out with his free hand and ran his fingers over her ass cheeks. As he pinched her, he burst into laughter.
"You're always goosing my flesh," she said.
"It's pretty groovy flesh to goose any way that you cut it," he exclaimed.
"I suppose that you're right Anyhow, I do my best to keep it in proper shape for you."
"Yes, that you do. Just keep up the good work, my sweet"
As he sat down in the sofa, kicking off his shoes and sipping at his Martini, his wife joined him, sitting down next to him. She knew from the way he was eyeing her gorgeous body, and from the quick manner in which he was gulping down his drink, that he was eager to have sex. That often was the case prior to the time that he was slated to go away.
"How long are you gonna be gone?" she asked.
"Probably about a week," he exclaimed. "Maybe longer. So that means I want to have a real good time before I go. That means we're gonna pull out all stops, baby. I want you to get ready for a great screw."
"I'm on to you, sweetheart. I went to the dub and played a couple of sets of tennis today."
"Did you win or lose?"
"I played doubles. We lost, unfortunately, but my game is getting better all the time."
"Just so you didn't tire yourself out for sex."
"If anything, it stimulated my blood. I'm ready, darling, am I ever ready."
"That's good, because the lead in my pencil couldn't be sharper."
Shirley looked down at Phil's crotch. All it took was one glance to conclusively appraise her of the fact that he was as hard as he could be.
As he finished sipping his drink, he reached over and ran his right hand over her left leg.
"That feels mighty good," he said.
"But certainly you're not gonna stop there."
"You know better than that This is just the beginning."
He heaved a loud sigh, then leaned forward. His arms encircled her body. As he clutched her hard and fast, his tongue sprang forward. It slipped inside her mouth. Back and forth he began to systematically attack her tongue.
As their tongues collided ever so warmly, bathing in each other's saliva, their bodies vibrated with each and every thrust that they directed toward one another. As he dominated the tongue kissing, setting the tone of the action with his relentless movements, his tongue worked more eagerly than ever. If there was one thing that Phil prided himself on possessing, it was good body language. He knew how to communicate with his gorgeous, sexy wife who was eight years his junior.
As Phil finally removed his tongue from his gorgeous wife's mouth, he reached behind her and began to undo her pants suit
"You really are working fast" she gasped.
"You're damned right"
Her body wiggled in perfectly responsive tune to his finger efforts. Pretty soon he was in the act of slipping her pants suit from her body, removing it from her, preparing to launch into some wild sex.
As he succeeded in stripping his gorgeous wife of her pants suit, she was left in the dazzling whiteness of her panties and bra. He reached out and slapped at her bare left leg.
"Get up and strut before me," he said. "I feel like a good show."
"I feel like I'm a strip queen or something."
"You are. You're my strip queen, darling. You know how it is. When I'm horny enough, I want you to go through your little dance."
"I've got you," she nodded.
She got up from the sofa, and strutted toward the middle of the room. She stood on the rug, wearing nothing more than her dazzling white panties and her matching bra. As her undulating hips moved swiftly back and forth, the piercing anxiety that rested within Phil's body, focused in his genitals, caused great impatience to surface throughout him.
He reached down and unzipped his trousers, pulling out his penis. He tugged at it relentlessly with both hands, clutching and stabbing as he watched his wife's hips continue to flip back and forth.
"Ah, I dig your movements," he exclaimed. "That's nice, sweetie. Oh, honey, that's really groovy."
After her body had twisted and turned back and forth for a matter of a few minutes, lovely Shirley reached out and began to undo her bra straps.
"That's it, let your bra fall," Phil gasped, continuing to tug up and down on his penis restlessly. "I want to see your bare naked tits, baby. Oh, yeah, honey. You really look good, sweetheart I really like the looks of you. Oh, you're just great darling. Damned, but you look great"
As his eyes continued to meet her breasts, she flipped off her bra, tossing her tits before him with great eagerness. She was always happy to show off her bodily endowments whenever her husband was in a horny state. It gave her a great feeling of pride to know just how excited she could get him.
"Oh, yeah, honey, I really dig the way you look," he said. "Just look at your tits dance. Ah, that's what I call action. That's what I call movement"
"These are thirty-eight inch boobs," she told him proudly, "and I take care of every inch of them."
"I guess so. You take very good care of your flesh, honey. That's why I dig you. You're really something else."
As she flipped her body back and forth, Shirley kept pressing her tits forward. The longer that she kept up her spirited flow of activity, the faster in turn that Phil tugged up and down on his penis.
At one point Phil could feel the spurting joys of anxiety to such an extent that he knew he had to remove his fingers from his cock. If he hadn't done so he knew that he would have had to explode on the spot. So he removed his fingers from his hard rod, continuing to watch his gorgeous wife.
"It's time to pull off my panties," she told him.
"Oh, yeah, then I can see your cunt," he winked. "You know, when you really get into it, it's just like the first time we made it. I like to retain that feeling. I want to always make you feel like it's the first time we're making it. All that excitement. You just can't beat it"
This time she wiggled her hips, flipping them restlessly back and forth, moving her ass cheeks, rotating, them with great impact She enjoyed manipulating her hips in such a manner, and finally she reached out and grabbed at her panties. She tugged at them, allowing them to roll down her legs. As the silky fabric came into contact with her thighs, her husband decided that it was time for him to strip.
Phil was on his feet in a flash. She watched with great pride as he quickly removed his shirt, then undid his belt.
"You really are in the mood now," she laughed. "Go ahead, sweetheart. Oh, yeah, baby. I really do dig you. Come on, honey. Take off your clothes. Get everything off. Let's get comfortable."
"That's the kind of pep talk I just love to hear," he chuckled. "All right, baby. Let's get it on."
As he slipped out of his shorts, moving toward his wife quickly, she stepped out of her panties. She reached down and allowed her fingers to caress her brown pubic hairs. As she touched her mound, she noticed that her husband was quickly dropping to his knees.
"Oh, yeah, you can do it," she said. "Let's really make the scene, honey. You're gonna get between my beautiful legs. I know you are. We're gonna make the most beautiful love. Oh, darling, get between my legs. Come on and eat out my box, sweetheart."
He began by reaching out and grabbing his wife's ankles. He then moved his fingers upward, pressing the warm, firm skin ever so smoothly as he clutched ever higher, finally moving his fingers up to her thighs. He held on to her thighs firmly, clutching sharply as he began to exercise his tongue against her left thigh. Back and forth he restlessly wiggled his tongue, enjoying the response that he received from his beautiful wife, who flipped her legs back and forth in accommodating reaction to his movements.
"That's the way I like it," she gasped. "Oh, yeah, darling. That's what I call a good reaction. Yes, baby, oh, come on and suck my thigh. Oh, sweetheart, you're so good with your tongue. Keep manipulating it, sweetheart"
While his tongue kept on effectively manipulating against her hot thigh, Phil reached out with both hands, allowing his fingers to clutch at her ass cheeks. He loved fondling her skin, and as he did so his tongue progressed more rapidly than ever as it worked its way around her thigh.
After he had spent a good deal of time manipulating his tongue over Shirley's left thigh, Phil switched his movements over toward her right With great dramatic impact Phil worked his tongue with resplendent grace and ease. At first he had been letting it surge with animal-like restlessness, but the longer he kept up his sucking, the more that he was able to stem the tide and keep a more relaxed pace.
"Work your tongue," she exclaimed, "oh, yeah, baby. I really dig what you're doing. Keep it going, darling. Oh, I love your tongue movements. Keep your tongue sliding, baby. Oh, I like it."
Every now and then, on an occasion that was special without being rare, they would make it with Shirley standing up. She would wiggle her beautiful hips back and forth while her husband would get down on his knees and make oral love to her. As he finished up on her thigh, leaving a long string of saliva behind him, Phil closed his mouth and puckered up his lips.
"Go to it, baby, oh, I want you to eat me," she sighed. "I really dig you, darling. Oh, baby, we're really gonna do it We're gonna have a wild time of it honey. Oh, yeah, I know we're gonna make it, baby. We're gonna make it in grand style. We're gonna have all kinds of fun. Oh, honey, this is gonna be so good."
He flipped his lips forward, permitting them to come to rest against his wife's cunt He kissed her resoundingly, and as he made firm contact her ass cheeks rocked back and forth, responding to his vigorous movements.
"That's too much," she gasped. "Oh, yeah, honey. Baby, oh, darling, that's very good. I dig you so much, sweetheart Oh, darling, what a good feeling. Oh, kiss my cunt darling. Do it again."
He let his lips come to rest for quite some time against her mound, after which he released them. The second time that Phil allowed his lips to press against her warm vagina, her body twisted even more restlessly than before.
"Oh, are you ever eating up my cunt" she exclaimed, "baby, oh, grind your tongue into my mound. Go ahead, sweetheart Oh, put it to work, baby. Come on and suck me. Oh, grind your tongue inside my mound. I need it so bad, baby, oh, darling, you've just got to suck me. You're gonna do it baby. Oh, you're gonna give me some nice tongue action. Come on, baby, and work your tongue Oh, put it into high gear."
This time, after releasing his lips from her mound for a second time, Phil recognized that his wife was in a horny frame of mind. She was demanding that she get her pussy sucked, and he was not about to disappoint her.
He reached out and fondled her thighs. He clutched them more sharply than ever. She recognized from the manner in which he was clutching her ass cheeks just how restless he was becoming to go down on her.
"Let's do it now," she erupted. "Come on, baby. Oh, turn your beautiful tongue loose. Suck out my mound, sweetheart. Oh, I'm gonna flip my ass cheeks back and forth. I'm gonna manipulate my thighs, and you're gonna suck me. You're gonna drive your tongue inside my mound. You're gonna give me some hot, stabbing movements. You're really gonna do a job on me, baby. Oh, I know you are, sweetheart. If s gonna be so good, honey. I just know it is."
CHAPTER TWO
As Phil kept on working his fingers resourcefully against her thighs, his tongue marched forward.
He let it lunge vigorously toward her pussy. As he made his first contact with Shirley's hot pubic mound, he tickled her cunt hairs. He knew that that was one way to get her excited on a preliminary basis. He would be doing much more, but with an activity as enjoyable as sucking his wife's mound, he did not want to go overboard. It was an act that he did not want to engage in prematurely.
"Work your tongue," she exclaimed. "Oh, baby, come on and run it over my cunt hairs. Drive it, sweetheart. Oh, darling, this is so nice. Really work it, baby. Oh, darling, come on and suck me. Oh, baby."
As her hips flipped back and forth, he sank his tongue ever deeper into her love gash. As he worked it with determination, he saw to it that he pressed deep against her mound. The longer he kept it up, the greater the degree of impact which he provided with his tongue movements.
"You're really doing it," she exclaimed. "Oh, yeah, baby. Work your tongue, honey. Oh, come on and drive it, baby. Oh, sweetheart, go to work. Keep it moving. Oh, suck me, baby. Oh, drive your tongue. Oh, darling, I really want it. Oh, baby, come on and work it Oh, slide it baby. Oh, suck me."
He worked his tongue over her cunt hairs for a little while, after which he probed deeper inside her mound. Back and forth he kept his tongue probing, driving it consistently forward as it made spirited contact with her mound.
"Thrust my pussy," she said, "oh, you're really working now, baby."
The faster that his hot tongue probed deep inside her hot moist gash, the quicker that her ass cheeks relentlessly manipulated. She enjoyed the swift, stirring movements that he provided with his tongue, and all the while as he set his blistering pace, he knew just how much closer he was driving her to the ultimate point of orgasmic satisfaction.
"Work your tongue," she sighed, "oh, baby, my hips are flying. Oh, it's out of sight. Just keep on working it. Oh, darling, work your hot, naked tongue inside my box. Bring me off, honey. Oh, bring me off."
He was interested in getting her even more aroused, however, before he earnestly set to work to cause her to climax. So he reached out with his teeth, nibbling ever so gently against his wife's clitoris, watching as she practically jumped out of her skin with wild satisfaction. Her hips kept driving back and forth, and all the while he pressed forward, holding on firmly to her ass cheeks while his teeth continued their nibbling movements. "Oh, yeah, do it," she gasped, her voice now hoarse with excitement "Baby, oh, you're really nibbling. Keep it going, baby. Oh, darling, this is good. You're gonna have to suck me to climax. Oh, honey, start working your tongue. Go ahead, baby, oh, I need your brilliant movements. Oh, sweetheart baby, you can do it Oh, darling, suck me. Yes, baby, oh, give me a good suck. Drive your tongue, baby. Oh, let's drive it, sweetheart. Yes, honey."
As he removed his teeth from her clitoris, Phil decided that it was time for him to get his tongue sweeping into dramatic movement. So he swung his tongue into motion, allowing it to drive against her hot gash. As his tongue wiggled, providing her with brilliant excitement, he wielded it with great effectiveness. Back and forth he stabbed her hot mound, and the quicker and more resourcefully his tongue went to work on her pussy, the greater the degree of enjoyment that rippled through her body.
Her ass cheeks and thighs were moving more quickly than ever. He kept on piercing her mound with his blazing tongue, driving it determinedly forward, allowing it to splash with graceful energy against her hot pussy.
"Keep it going," she exclaimed, "oh, you're really doing it now, baby. We're making beautiful strides. Oh, come on and bring me off, darling. Honey, oh, suck me good. Work your tongue against my mound. Yea, baby, oh, I want you to keep it going. Keep manipulating your tongue. Oh, slide it in my mound. Oh, you're really doing it Ah, I'm feeling hot"
The wetter that she became, the more encouraged that Phil in turn was inclined to become. All the while his tongue spiritedly whip-lashed deep inside her hot, gaping hole, probing passionately as he pushed her that much closer to the anticipated climax.
"Oh, here I go," she sighed, "baby, oh, get set. Suck out my mound, baby. Oh, darling, keep it going. Yes, oh, suck me. Come on, darling. Oh, suck out my mound. Baby, oh, work it Yes, darling. Oh, your tongue is doing beautifully. Come on and suck, baby. Oh, keep sucking. Keep driving your tongue. Yes, oh, baby, yes, this is so good. Work it darling. Oh, baby, I'm about to juice. Yes, honey, just a few more strokes. Oh. honey, this is too good. Oh, your tongue is working so beautifully. You're gonna bring me off. Oh, honey, you're doing it. Oh, you're doing it"
As he pushed her on the final threshold, recognizing that she was just a few moments removed from climaxing in his mouth, Phil reached out and ran his fingers up and down her legs. He held on ever so firmly, and finally the first few bolts of orgasmic juice squirted from her mount and into his mouth.
"Oh suck it all out of me," she exclaimed. "Go ahead, baby. Oh, suck me good, darling. Oh, honey, baby, this is to nice. Drive your tongue, sweetheart Oh, collect every drop of it Oh, this is like heaven. Oh, if s too much.
You're too much. You've got a great tongue."
As he withdrew his tongue from his wife's mound, the hungry fires within Phil reached new heights. He reached out and tackled his gorgeous wife, grabbing hold of her legs, then watching as she dropped downward toward the rug.
"Timber," he called out playfully.
He caught her, breaking her fall just as she was about to land on the rug.
"You're scaring the hell out of me, you practical joker," she laughed. "You can be quite a prick when you want to be."
"Right now I am quite a prick," he chuckled, pointing down toward his erection.
"No wonder you're so excited."
"I want to screw you, baby. My prick's ready for the job."
"Then let's get it on."
"There's no better time than the present, is there r
"I guess not Come on and guide your cock into my pussy."
"Hang on, sweetie. That's exactly what I'm gonna do."
"Oh, yeah, darling. Let's do it"
He reached out and clutched at her buttocks. He held onto her ass cheeks for a few seconds, then released his fingers. Phil's next movement was to grab his wife's legs, parting them swiftly, then projecting his cock forward.
"Oh, I see that hot cock moving toward me," she gasped. "You know, we never even got into the bedroom tonight"
"Screw the bedroom," Phil laughed playfully. "We don't need to make it in there all the time. I'm satisfied fucking you right here for now, darling. Besides, if s sometimes more romantic to inject a little variety. You know, move around a little."
"That's all right with me."
"I figured it would be, just as long as you got a nice fuck out of it"
"Oh, yeah, and that's what I'm gonna get"
"You're damned right you are."
"From a hot dick."
As his fingers ground ever deeper against her thighs, he pumped his body forward. Vigorously, and with perfect rhythm, his sledgehammer penis slid inside her moist inviting pussy.
She wiggled her hips in perfect tune to his rhythm. It was apparent from their even movements and the flow that they were able to maintain just how accustomed they were to each other's stroke patterns.
"Keep your thundering dick pumping," she sighed. "Oh, keep it coming at me, baby. Drive it, sweetheart Oh, baby, I really dig it Come on, baby. Oh, honey, pump it. Come on and pump into my mound."
The longer that his lance-like object penetrated into her pussy, the better it made him feel. It always gave Phil a great feeling of achievement to know that he had such a beautiful pussy to ram his hot pecker into whenever the need arose.
"Keep slamming into me," she sighed, "oh, baby, penetrate me. Oh, you're doing it I'm wiggling my hips. I'm doing everything to keep up with you."
"You're doing a great job of it" he exclaimed. "This is nice, darling. Oh, this is what I call a good screw. I'm gonna keep fucking you. Oh, honey, I'm gonna grind my dick into your mound. Sweetheart, oh, honey, I love it"
As Phil kept up his sharp, rapid-fire movements, he slipped his tongue toward her mouth. Back and forth it began to penetrate against her tongue The quicker that he unleashed his tongue inside her mouth, the greater the degree of enjoyment that he experienced throughout his fiery body.
"Oh, you're too much," he sighed.
Alternately he would kiss her, then ultimately release his tongue or his lips. This time he felt the imperative need to allow his tongue to slip against her breast So he worked quickly downward toward her left breast flipping his tongue back and forth, enjoying the spirited tempo that developed between them.
"Oh, you're sucking my tit darling, it feels so great" she exclaimed. "Keep your dick pumping, honey. Oh, come on, baby, oh, I want to feel your juice inside my mound. Oh, baby, I want you to go off. Sweetheart, oh, honey, this is what I really dig. Baby, oh. I love it Come on, sweetheart"
After he finished up on her left breast, Phil worked his tongue flexibly around her right He teased her nipple with the tip of his tongue, then would probe skillfully and quickly against her entire breast.
The combination of the cock and breast movements caused her to fly into a panic of excitement Shirley recognized just how close she was drawing to the big moment and as she moved ever closer to it she flipped her hips that much more wildly, keeping in perfect pace with his rhythmic, systematic fucking.
"Keep screwing me," she sighed, "oh, keep up your fiery cock stabs, baby. Darling, oh, keep stroking me. Drive it honey. Oh, fuck my mound. Yes, honey, oh, I really like it Come on, darling. Oh, sweetheart keep it going."
As Phil finally removed his tongue from Sutler's breast, he looted into her beautiful eyes. He puckered up his lips, kissing: her lips devastatingly. As their lips remained pressed together, he fucked harder, driving his penis with piston-like efficiency, pumping and pushing savagely as he moved his dick that much closer to climax.
When he released his lips from hers, Shirley heaved her body and hollered one last warning.
I'm there, baby. Oh, I'm juicing. Oh, I know you can't be far behind. It's gonna be so good, baby, when you juice. Oh, baby, darling, if s so good."
As her hips flipped back and forth, Phil pumped hard. The first few droplets began to spurt from the end of his pecker.
I'm there, too," he sighed. "We're practically on target, baby. Oh, what a feeling. What a beautiful feeling. I love it, sweetheart. Oh, baby, darling, this is so good. It's so wonderful. What a screw, baby. Oh, what a beautiful screw."
"Keep socking it to me."
"Oh, I will."
"Just look at all that beautiful cream that's spilling into my mound," she exclaimed. "This is so good, darling. Yes, oh, it really is. I love it, sweetheart. Oh, this is beautiful, just beautiful."
A few moments later he removed his rod from her mound. He got up from the rug and stretched his body.
"I feel pretty good now," he smiled. "Maybe we could go into the bedroom for the next round."
"All right, honey. You certainly did get your gun off in grand style."
"I guess I did. Of course, I was fucking a pretty glorious pussy."
"You ought to be used to screwing it by now."
"I am, but ifs always as exciting as the first time."
CHAPTER THREE
After Phil and Shirley had rested for a few moments, they walked quickly into the bedroom. Phil threw his body into bed, watching as his wife stepped nimbly inside the bed. He reached out and grabbed her hips, leaning forward and kissing her pussy.
"You're really giving my pussy plenty of action," she laughed.
"How about doing it sixty-nine style this time?" he asked.
"That would be fine."
"First off, I'd like for you to reach out and start moving: your fingers over my dick. I really want you to play with my cock. Let's really get it on, honey."
"All right, sweetheart. I'll squeeze your pecker for you."
"Do it, darling. Oh, yeah, that's the kind of action that I definitely want."
She leaned forward, allowing the fingers of her right hand to begin fondling the tip of her lover's long rod.
"You sure haven't gone down much since that orgasm," she said.
"No, not very much. And I'll tell you something, darling. I'm not gonna go down either. I want to go off one more time. At least."
"I don't think you ought to exceed that pace," she said. "Not with having to get up early tomorrow and catch a plane."
"No, I suppose not. Well, one more good orgasm ought to do the trick, honey. Honey, move your fingers nimbly over the tip of my cock."
"Hang on, baby. I'll do it for you."
She reached out and ran her fingers over the tip of his penis. Back and forth she manipulated him, working her fingers briskly, watching with great pleasure as her husband enjoyed the movements she provided.
"That's nice," he nodded. "Keep your fingers working, baby. Oh, slide them over my rod. Come on and pump them over my prick. Oh, work them faster. That's it, honey, oh, work them quickly. Yes, honey, oh, do it. Slide your fingers. Oh, I like your style of action."
As her fingers worked over so nimbly up and down her husband's long, hard, searing pecker, she reached out with her other hand, beginning to slide it over his balls. She manipulated both hands quickly, proceeding to get him more agitated than ever.
"I like the finger movements," he nodded, "oh, yeah, baby, I really dig them, sweetheart. Keep it going, darling. Oh, yes, baby, work your fingers over my cock and balls. I really like it. Oh, honey, sweetheart, this is good. It's very good."
The quicker that Shirley circulated her fingers against her husband's cock and balls, the greater the degree of tugging anxiety that he felt. He knew that pretty soon they would both have to get into the sucking routine. He would want to experience her hot tongue, to have it slide ever so eagerly and gracefully inside each other.
After the tugging had continued for a few more seconds, he felt that it would be a good idea to maneuver his fingers inside her mound. So he slipped them inside her pussy, working briskly, driving his fingers ever so spiritedly inside her hot mound.
"Oh, yeah, now we're giving each other the same treatment," she nodded. "Let's see that we keep the same tempo, darling."
"This is good action."
"Oh, yeah, if s what I really like."
As their fingers kept manipulating ever so industriously, the tugging anxieties that rested within Phil became that much more ready for a spirited contact
"I want you to start turning your tongue loose on my balls," he said. "Come on and tickle them, baby. You've got a nice tongue, a beautiful tongue, and you know just how to use it Come on, sweetheart Oh, work your tongue. Drive it quickly, baby."
She dropped her head down toward her husband's balls. As she launched into her sucking routine, driving her tongue against his testicles, she worked both hands up and down the full length of his rod. She enjoyed the spirited tempo attached to brilliant finger movements in concert with tongue action.
"Keep it going," he said heatedly. "Oh, baby, that's good. You really know how to turn me on. Just keep your tongue lashing out Oh, this is what I call good action. You're so good, baby. Oh, honey, this is nice. If s so groovy. Oh, keep your tongue sliding."
She kept up her swift, probing tongue stabs for a few more seconds, after which she released her tongue and her fingers from his testicles and cock respectively.
"Okay, I want you to suck me, too," she said. "Maybe we ought to do a little ass sucking."
"It's been quite a while since we've gone that route. As a matter-of-fact, it's been quite a while since we've done too much of anything. You've been kind of out of the mood lately."
"I've just been busy and tired," he explained. "You know how it goes on that job."
"I guess that's true."
"But we can launch into some wild sucking right now. I want your asshole."
"That sounds good."
They moved their tongues toward each other. They perched their bodies across from one another, and as Phil got set to move his tongue toward his wife's pussy, he reached out and clutched at her ass cheeks. He held onto them every so sharply, and as he clutched he worked his tongue energetically toward her anus.
"Oh, work it inside my asshole," she sighed. "I like the way you're tickling my hot ass, sweetheart. Oh, drive your tongue, baby. Keep it going, sweetheart Yes, honey, oh, this is so good. Keep up your groovy tongue work. Oh, honey, I've got to match you. Just a second, baby. I'm gonna work my tongue. Oh, I'm gonna work it inside your asshole."
At that point, with wild impatience, Shirley released her energetic tongue. She pushed it forward, allowing it to stab inside her lover's anus. Back and forth she eagerly worked it, pumping with great conviction as they exchanged wild sucks.
Their ass cheeks flipped resplendently back and forth as their tongues went to work, driving with wild determination inside each other's hot ass.
The longer that their spirited tongue stabbing continued, the closer that both of them recognized they would be moving in the direction of climax. They kept up their brisk pace, enjoying the spirited tempo, driving with relentless skill as they worked their tongues ever so superbly.
They continued the hot ass licking for a few more seconds, after which Phil removed his tongue from Shirley's anus.
"All right, now I need your pussy," he said, "and I hope you're ready to go down on my cock."
"Oh, yeah. I'm ready to do anything with you, baby."
"Then let's do it"
"Oh, yeah, like right now."
As he reached out with both hands, cupping his fingers around his wife's ass cheeks, Shirley moved her fingers toward his balls. She loved tickling them as she projected her tongue toward his huge, aroused cock.
In a matter of seconds, the hot suck was underway. They had driven each other practically to the brink of climax through some wild preliminary tongue action inside each other's asshole. Now they were slated to finish the job, to drive their tongues with magnificent skill, to project each other to the brink of climax.
As Shirley tackled the pleasantly enjoyable task of moving her tongue up and down her husband's ram-rod cock, he in turn began sliding his tongue against her pussy. He enjoyed the hot, brisk tongue sensations, and the quicker that he asserted his tongue, the faster in turn that she worked hers against his prick.
They worked their tongues with fervent grace, driving them spiritedly, pushing and projecting forward as they moved that much closer to the spirited moment of climax.
As their tongues danced and stabbed, Phil reached out and slapped at Shirley's ass cheeks.
He loved touching her ripe, full buttocks as they continued their efforts, driving one another that much closer to the devastating moment of orgasm.
It was Shirley who was compelled to juice first. As his hot tongue kept on bearing down, driving spiritedly against her pussy, the juices began to shoot inside Phil's mouth.
His fingers cupped around her ass cheeks more firmly than ever as he held on for dear life, clinging to her buttocks as a spray of juice unleashed itself inside his mouth.
Once that he finished swallowing the last droplet of joy juice from her pussy, he moved his tongue away from her mound and lay back. He looked up at his beautiful wife, whose tongue energetically continued to stab at his lengthy penis.
"Keep up the tongue action on my prick," he told her. "Oh, yeah, darling. That's so good. Suck my dick. Oh, you're doing it so well. Go ahead, baby."
While her tongue sharply maneuvered up and down the full length of her husband's devastating rod, he moved his fingers downward from her ass cheeks to her thighs, holding on to her firm, trim hips, watching as she sucked with everything she was worth, moving her tongue spiritedly up and down his shaft
"Oh, I've got to juice," he said, "keep up your tongue stabs. Oh, honey, I really feel the tingles now. I feel them in my cock and balls. Oh, I really feel beautiful. Come on, keep sucking me, baby. Bring me off. Oh, bring me off. Drive your tongue up and down my prick. Oh, I'm so close."
As he moved that much closer to the moment of climax, he reached out and slapped at her buttocks. He gasped and sighed as she continued her devastating pace, keeping her tongue moving swiftly up and down the full length of his penis as he moved ever nearer.
"Oh, just keep working your tongue," he sighed. "Baby, oh, honey, here it goes. My ramrod's gonna explode. I can feel it Oh, there go the first few drops."
Positioning her mouth ever so carefully on the head of his long shaft, Shirley received the first few droplets of hot white cream that shot from the end of his prick. She looked forward to swallowing a whole lot more.
"Keep it going," he said impatiently. "Just a few more strokes, baby. Oh, am I ever gonna unload. The juices are really gonna spray, baby. Oh, this is so nice. So very nice, oh, here it goes."
He slapped out at his wife's buttocks one more time. At that juncture the hot spray of thick white cream bolted voluminously from the end of his huge spear. As it kept on spilling, driving relentlessly from the tip of his long prick, he gasped and sighed. He knew that she had done a brilliant job of bringing him to this point and he was enormously proud of her.
"Oh, what a cock sucker you are," he exclaimed. "You really know how to bring me off, darling. Oh, go after every drop of the stuff. Come on, baby. You can do it Eat out every drop of my cock juice. What a feeling, lover. Oh, it's so wonderful, baby. Oh, what a juice stream."
As the hot white semen continued to project itself inside Shirley's mouth, Phil watched with enormous satisfaction. It made him happy to know just how desirous his wife was to swallow his spirited load.
When she released her tongue from his penis, he felt as if he could eat a large dinner, watch a little television, then turn in for the evening.
"I'll be needing you to drive me to the airport in the morning," he told her.
"I'm available, baby. Aren't I your regular dish and bottle washer, chauffeur, maid, and anything else you might think off
"I don't like to think of you that way. I just like to think of you as my gorgeous wife."
"All right, Phil. That's fair enough," she laughed. "Certainly I'll drive you to the airport."
"That's great."
Phil talked a good deal at dinner about the trip, and the prospects for rising within the corporate structure of the company for which he worked.
As Shirley listened to him, she recognized that there was still a restless side of him that had been unexplored. It all seemed so tame listening to her husband talking about his chances of becoming a vice-president in his company. She should have been feeling a tremendous amount of joy and excitement, but she didn't. Instead she had reached the point where everything was becoming blase.
Oh, she had been able to prime herself for a good effort in bed that day, but a lot of that had been show. Her husband was reaching the point where he was not even demanding that much in the way of sex, so that whenever he did, she had to make certain that she was providing him with as much pleasure as she could.
This feeling of dissatisfaction plagued her for the rest of the evening. It was something that began to mushroom after the sex act. She had reached the point where she had begun feeling all too routine about the act of climbing into bed with her husband. That was the part that bothered her the most. She took the act for granted.
As she looked over in bed and observed her husband sleeping soundly, Shirley recognized that she had to get to sleep herself. After all, they would be getting up early the next day and she would be required to drive her husband to the airport But it still grated at her nerves, the whole idea of sex without any more in the way of excitement.
She recalled what one of her girl friends had said earlier in the week when they had had lunch together. The girl friend had confided how unexciting sex had become to her. It was her feeling that a lot of married people have gone through the same thing, predicated upon discussions she'd had with other friends.
"So what do you suggest going out and having an affair?" Shirley had looked at her and asked
"You know I'm not saying I'm gonna do it" her friend grinned mischievously, "but there is an awfully handsome man who moved in down the street He's a recent divorcee, and very charming. You know, even though I've never cheated on my husband, I sore wouldn't mind jumping into bed with him."
"You really run the risk of opening a hornet's nest by doing something like that," Shirley had told her.
"Yes, everything involves a risk, but you know something. More and more women are getting involved in extra-curricular sex. It certainly can't be classified as all that unique."
"No, I don't suppose that it can," Shirley concurred.
"It's just something I keep thinking about."
"But your husband is a very good man, and a good provider."
"I know, and that would be the part that would make me feel a little guilty, at least in the beginning. But there comes a time when you think about more than a husband being just a good provider and a nice guy. I mean, you reach the point where you'd like something real exciting to happen, and when you come to the conclusion that it probably isn't going to, then you begin thinking differently."
As she lay in bed, watching her husband, who was fast asleep, the words of her friend kept reverberating in Shirley's ears.
She couldn't help but conclude that perhaps there was no more real excitement ahead for her. Just a series of routine married screws. It bothered her. She wondered if she could bring herself to the point where her friend was. She didn't know how, when or even if her friend would actually get involved in sex with another man, but she was well aware of her friend's dissatisfaction. And one step could quite easily lead to another.
CHAPTER FOUR
The next day daring-the ride over to the airport, Shirley had very little to say to her husband.
He noticed that she was quiet, and at one point even asked her why she had so little to say. It bothered her to keep thinking about what bad been on her mind from the time that their lovemaking session had ended. Whereas her husband had been in a state of supreme exhilaration, having been satisfied by the act, it left her with a certain blank feeling. She hadn't recognized just how blank it was until some time had passed. Throughout the act she had been able to keep up a certain level of excitement, basically for front appearances, but once that everything had ended, her own true feelings rose rapidly to the surface.
"I'll be calling you about every night," Phil smiled. "Don't think that I enjoy these trips, honey. I don't like the idea of you being left alone in the house. Remember one thing, though. I'm just as lonely as you are."
"I'm sure you are," she smiled. "I know it's no fun just running from one business meeting to the other."
"You're hot kidding. You know, I work a much tougher schedule when I'm away than I do at home. When I'm at home we can at least slack off a little. We recognize that if we don't do something today, we can do it tomorrow. But everything's at a premium when it comes to time if you're three thousand miles away from home. They realize you've got to get as much done as possible and as quickly as possible."
"Yes, I suppose that's definitely so," she said.
"So I'll be seeing you, baby."
He reached over and kissed her full on the mouth in front of the entrance gate. As she waved good-bye to Phil, he scurried quickly toward his waiting plane.
It made her feel a little guilty to recognize that she felt a certain measure of freedom over Phil's leaving the city. She could think some more about her state of dissatisfaction in his absence.
She drove home, then occupied herself working around the yard the rest of the morning. Whenever she was troubled, Shirley liked to tinker in her garden. It gave her something to do, causing her worries to either disappear or subside.
In the middle of the afternoon, when she found herself worrying some more, she went into the back yard. She took a look at her swimming pool, remembering that she had to call the repairman. There was something wrong with the pool motor, but she didn't know what.
As she stood in the back yard, she heard some activity in the yard next door.
All of the sudden her heart came to a stop. She recalled how the last few weeks she had looked at the young sixteen-year-old, Ted Sample, with such great admiration. She liked his curly waves of light brown hair, along with his alert brown eyes. He was tall, slender, and comported himself with an air of dignity unlike most young teenagers she knew.
As she looked over the top of the wall which separated her home from Ted's, she observed him standing in his swim trunks, cleaning out their swimming pool. She recalled that the preceding summer he had earned some money by assisting a swimming pool repairman.
As she looked at his long, lean body, which was slimly muscular, she couldn't help but admire his lines. Even though it was just the start of spring, he had already developed quite a tan. He was an outdoorsman, spending a good deal of time swimming, playing tennis and golf.
Even though Shirley had admired him from a distance for the last few weeks, she had never reached the point of experiencing the fires of sexual hunger. At this point in time she was doing just that The longer she looked at his smooth, trim body, the more she couldn't help but wonder just what it would be like to be taking him on in bed. She felt that he would make an exciting lover. As she kept on thinking in that vein, she suddenly brought her thinking to a halt. She began feeling guilty over attaching such feelings to this young man. Her husband had been gone no more than a few hours, and already she was thinking about what a good screw a young man of sixteen would be.
Shirley decided to walk away and say nothing to Ted. But just as she was about to follow through on her decision, she brought herself abruptly to a halt. She stopped, turned around and faced him one more time. She just had to say something.
"Oh, Ted," she called out over the wall, looking at him and smiling.
"Oh, good afternoon, Shirley. How's it going?"
"Oh, pretty good."
"How's Phil?"
"He's away on business. Again."
"Gosh, he travels quite a bit, doesn't he?"
"Yes, an awful lot Listen, Ted. I was wondering if you could help me with a particular matter."
"I'll do the best I can," he smiled cordially.
"Here's my problem. My swimming pool heater is giving me trouble. I'm not quite certain just what the difficulty is. As I observed you cleaning your pool, I just happened to think of the fact that you worked last summer with a man. Didn't you?"
"Oh, yes. I learned quite a bit about the maintenance of swimming pools last summer," he told her proudly.
"Do you suppose that when you get through cleaning your pool that you could come over here and just take a look at mine? You know, I always like to go swimming. It's so good for my figure. But the last few days I haven't been able to. I just don't like swimming in a cold pool. I've grown accustomed to the heater."
"If you'd like me to take a look at it, I'd be more than happy to."
"I really would appreciate it Just maybe you can straighten it out, or, if you can't straighten out the problem, at least you can tell me what I can tell my repairman. I was just getting ready to call him. It takes him quite a while, usually, to get over to my place, though. He has so many different pools to service."
"I'd be happy to come over. I'll be there in just a few minutes."
"I really appreciate it" she smiled.
"Think nothing of it"
As Shirley walked back into the house, she found herself feeling much as she did when she was a young girl and would meet an attractive young man at school. Those same feelings of youthful anticipation, coupled with uncertainty, flowed within her as she walked back into the house.
Her instincts told her at that point to change from her slacks and blouse to her bikini. She wanted to see just what kind of an impression she would be capable of making on young Ted. Even though she realized she was pushing ever closer to the danger zone, she wanted to see how interested he could become in her.
Shirley walked quickly to her bedroom, removing her blouse and slacks. As she stood before the mirror, admiring herself, she couldn't help but take a great deal of pleasure in the fact that she looked as good as she did. She was the envy of all her girl friends, and at the beach she took pride in her ability to compete with even the loveliest of the young girls of eighteen, twenty or twenty-two that she encountered.
She removed her bra, then slipped her panties down her legs. As she finished stepping out of her panties, she reached down with her right hand and began to manipulate her fingers over her pubic hairs. As she observed their smooth surface, she let her fingers rub against them for quite a few seconds. As she did so, she let her ass cheeks bounce back and forth She thought about how great it would be to encounter someone like young Ted intimately. She wondered if she would have the nerve to follow through, to go all the way. Her girl friend had talked about wanting to have an affair with another man, but a lot of that could have been no more than wishful thinking. Perhaps when it came time to actually perform, her friend would think the better of such an involvement, and would fail to become so involved.
She walked over toward the nearest drawer, pulling it open, then rummaging her fingers through her bathing suits. She finally located a light blue bikini with gold polka dots. She felt that it would particularly serve the purpose, and with that objective in mind, she took it out and began to slip it on her lovely body.
As she stood before the mirror with her hands on her hips, observing her beautiful body once more, she concluded that if she was going to entice young Ted at all, she couldn't help but do so in. that particular bikini.
She walked into the living room and sat down for a few moments. One quick look out the window told her that Ted was just finishing up the act of sweeping his pool. She then decided to go out into the back yard and wait for him there.
She walked into the back yard, then stretched out on a bright folding chair. The longer she waited, the more impatient she became.
A few minutes later, she heard Ted calling out to her.
"Shirley, I'm here," he said smilingly.
She looked over toward the gate, observing him standing there. Once again she got excited just looking at Ted. She opened the gate letting him into the back yard.
Shirley watched in a particularly close fashion the young man's reactions to her as he observed her in her bikini.
Even though he walked by quickly, she observed him turning his head briefly.
CHAPTER FIVE
It heartened Shirley to observe Ted taking a quick look as he passed her.
She thought she detected a sparkle in his eye, and a certain twinkle that indicated he was aware of her numerous sexual charms.
She watched from the distance as he took a look at the pool motor. He manipulated it for several seconds, after which he turned, smiled at her and exclaimed happily:
"It's working now."
"You mean you got it working that fast?"
"Yes. There was just something stuck there.
It really didn't take that much effort Of course, for somebody who knew something about it I worked on a lot of these things last summer."
"I'm really indebted to you, Ted. Thank you very much."
"You're welcome. I'm glad to help out any way that I can. After all, that's what neighbors are for."
"You're so right. You know, if s getting quite warm. You look like you've worked up quite a sweat. You look like you've gotten kind of warm."
"Sort of," he smiled.
"How about coming inside with me? I could fix us something nice and cold to drink."
"Gosh, that would be nice," Ted smiled.
Shirley observed him taking another long look at her beautiful body. Little by little he was getting acclimated to her, and she liked the idea.
They went into the house. Ted sat down in the kitchen while Shirley walked towards the refrigerator.
"I'm gonna have a beer," she smiled, "what would you like to have?"
"A beer would be fine with me," he said.
"You drink beer?"
"Oh, yeah, I drink a little of the hard stuff, too, every now and then."
"No kidding," she laughed. "That's really something."
"Oh, yeah. You know. Guys my age aren't as innocent as they used to be."
"I suppose that's true. But, what's wrong with that? Why can't the young men grow up earlier?"
"I'm glad you understand," Ted laughed. "Try and talk to my folks about that sometime."
"I suppose I'd feel differently if I were your mother," Shirley admitted as she removed two cans of beer from the refrigerator.
"Mothers always tend to be protective, Ted. So try not to hold it against her. I can assure you she's interested in your well being."
"Yes, I know she is."
She placed a can of beer in front of Ted, then opened one for herself. She sat down next to him and quickly sipped the beer.
"That's so nice and cold," she smiled. "Do you like yours?"
"Yeah, I like it real well. I always have liked beer quite a bit."
"That's good."
"So cold and wet. Ah, it's nice." They sat and drank the beer for a lengthy period of time. While they sipped it, they conversed. The longer that the conversation lasted, the better that they got to know one another. As Ted spoke with her, he began discovering that he could treat her as an equal, and not as someone considerably older than himself. He liked the youthful vivacity that she demonstrated in conversation. Even though he'd spoken to Shirley many times before, generally their conversations had been short. Friendly but short. Part of standoffish neighborliness.
But now that degree of reserve that had existed between them in the past was quickly being broken down.
As for Shirley, her eyes focused in the direction of her lover's crotch. The longer that she focused her eyes on it, the more she recognized how badly she desired this young man. Even though she realized she could be letting herself in for a great deal of trouble, she did not want to turn back. She did not want to turn a deaf ear on her passionate instincts.
As he finished the beer, she moved her chair more closely to his.
"You're such a handsome young guy," she purred.
"Gosh, I'm glad you said that. I was just about to tell you how beautiful you are."
"Do you think I'm beautiful?" Her eyes lit up.
"Hell, any guy who would say you were anything but beautiful, would have to be just damned blind."
At that point she leaned forward, deciding to take the initiative. She had heard nothing more than his one flat declarative statement about her beauty. That was all the encouragement she felt that she needed.
She threw her arms around his body, plunging her lips forward. She allowed them to collide with his hot lips, and all the while she held his body tightly.
When she removed her lips from Ted's, Shirley reached down with both hands. She clutched at his trunks, dropping to the floor on her knees as she pulled them down his legs.
"Gosh, Shirley, you're getting awfully bold," he gasped.
"You're damned right I am," she laughed. "When I dig a man as much as I dig you, baby, you'd better believe I'll get bold. It's not gonna bother me one bit to show you what I think of you."
His legs trembled with passionate anxiety as she kept pulling his trunks down his legs. When Shirley completed the act of removing Ted's trunks, she reached out with her right hand. She permitted her fingers to work exploringly over his penis. She let her right hand move freely over his long phallus.
"Tell me you're not excited," she laughed. "I know damned well you are. You know what they say. A hard pecker never lies."
"You're so right," he gasped. "Baby, oh, keep massaging my hard pecker. It feels good, darling. Oh, yeah, darling. Keep working it quickly. Keep your fingers moving up and down it. It's such a nice feeling, lover. Oh, yeah, it really is."
Up and down she spiritedly manipulated her fingers. She worked them quickly, but not too rapidly, seeking to build up an ever-quickening but never overly rapid pace.
"Keep your fingers working," he sighed, "you're really good at it, baby. Oh, I like your finger action. You're making me feel so good with those movements."
While she kept up her brisk finger movements, Shirley reached out with her left hand and began to work her fingers spiritedly over Ted's balls.
"Oh, play with my nuts," he sighed. "Oh, darling, it feels so good. Oh, I feel wonderful, baby. This is such a nice feeling. Oh, it's such a good feeling. I love it, darling. Oh, keep stepping up the pace, baby. It's so great. Oh, is it ever."
Pretty soon his buttocks were twisting back and forth as he sat there on the chair. His body moved forward. Pretty soon he was clutching the edge of the chair, and his legs trembled more rapidly than ever.
Finally she removed her fingers from his penis and balls.
"Let's go into the bedroom," she exclaimed. "That's the best place to fuck. Now that I've got your cock up there."
"Oh, yeah, I really need you now, sweetheart. I need you so bad."
They walked briskly into the bedroom. Shirley recognized how much more excited she was about the prospect of having some sex with Ted than she had been concerning the idea of sex with Phil the night before. For one thing, she was tackling a new partner, and she was confident that this young man would give her all that she bargained for inside the sheets.
All Shirley had to do was remove her bikini, which proved no problem at all. As Ted stood beside the bed, watching her with an enormous hard-on, she flipped off the top of the bikini, then removed the bottom as well. As she wiggled out of the bikini bottom, Ted got a perfect view of her trim buttocks and hips.
"Oh, damned, what a beautiful woman you are," he sighed. "What a body."
"Let's climb into bed together, darling."
Shirley fastened her arms quickly around Ted's body. She held on ever so sharply, and as she did so he slipped his tongue inside her mouth. Back and forth he rotated his tongue speedily, allowing it to devour her in a whirlpool of passion.
As Ted removed his tongue from Shirley's mouth, he flipped his chest forward, allowing it to collide with her firm, ripe breasts. Through touching her hot tits with his chest, he felt an ever greater sense of passionate determination. Fervently he kept pressing the skin, allowing it to collide with her skin.
"Oh, you feel so warm," he said. "I've got to kiss you again, darling. Oh, yeah."
Ted delivered his tongue forward, allowing it to stab with smooth, steady meticulousness against her tongue. As he kept it darting back and forth, he reached down with both hands and let his fingers plunge against her buttocks. He remembered how great she had looked when she had exposed her ass cheeks to him for the first time and now he wanted to experiment, to reach out and touch them.
His fingers fervently pressed against the flesh, holding on tightly, squeezing with great desire as their tongues constantly slid back and forth.
When he had completed satisfying himself through his French kissing efforts, Ted released his tongue suddenly from Shirley's mouth.
"I want you," he said. "I'll bet you have a tight pussy. I've got to have you right now."
"Oh, baby, don't deprive yourself of anything you want. Go after my snatch. Oh, darling, put your cock to work. Let it plunge against me. Drive it, darling, oh, really let me have it. Slam your cock inside my mound."
"Ah, get set. I'm gonna really plunge it into you, baby."
"I want it, darling. Oh, honey, baby, manipulate your beautiful body. Go ahead and put it to work, sweetheart. Drive it inside my pussy."
"I'll bet you're real tight there."
"Yes, oh, I'm extra tight. I've never had any complaints."
"I'll just bet you haven't."
But before Ted actually embarked on the cunt fucking, he wanted to let his tongue project itself against his lover's breasts. So he pushed it forward, allowing it to slip back and forth against her hot left tit. Back and forth his tongue drove with steady determination. He kept up his efforts for a few more seconds, after which he worked his tongue over to her other breast. His hot body contact got him that much more aroused for the cunt fucking.
"I want your pussy," he finally exclaimed. "Oh, honey, my cock can't hold out any more. I'm just too damned hard. I've got to ram it in your mound."
"Get ready, sweetheart. Oh, baby, get set."
He reached out and grabbed Shirley's thighs. As Ted hung on to them, clutching sharply, he prepared himself that much more effectively for the act at hand. He could feel the wild pangs of anxiety developing inside his cock, and he knew how prepared he was for the big moment. He just had to pump his prick forward, to drive it spiritedly inside his lover's pussy.
He worked his hips back and forth, then slammed his cock forward, driving it inside her mound.
"Oh, I'm in you," he exclaimed upon entering lovely Shirley for the first time.
Shirley expertly flipped her hips back and forth and threw her body forward, enjoying the fact that she was meeting his every pumping stab.
"Oh, what a snatch," he sighed. "It's so good, darling. I really love it. I love fucking your pussy. Oh, it gives me such a wonderful feeling. I love every bit of it, darling. Yes, honey, oh, this is what I call good fucking, beautiful fucking, I love it, oh, I love every bit of it"
As his surging cock kept on driving itself with steely passion ever deeper inside Shirley's pussy, his heart pounded pulsatingly. He loved every spirited stab that his cock would direct toward her mound. All the while he could see himself moving ever closer to the brisk point of climax.
"Oh, yeah, this is great," she sighed. "Keep your cock moving. Yes, lover, oh, baby, I really do dig it. Oh, what a nice feeling. Oh, honey, baby, this is good."
With swift decisive impact, he kept pumping his cock forward. With blistering zeal Ted kept up his devastating pace, sliding his long hard pecker deep inside his lover's pussy.
"Oh, yeah, what a pussy," he sighed, "oh, what a great fuck, baby. It's so good slamming my cock inside you, darling. Yes, oh, I really dig it, baby."
Every now and then, as he continued his stabbing, incessant pace, Ted would lean forward and kiss Shirley's lips. All the while the feelings of satisfaction were continuing to multiply. He enjoyed every hot thrust that his cock would direct toward her pussy.
"Oh, yeah, I'm in you, if s so great," he said. "Just keep swinging your hips, lover. Oh, drive them back and forth. That's it. Oh, I love it"
"Reach out and grab my butt" he exclaimed loudly. "Hang onto my ass cheeks, darling. Oh, what a beautiful feeling. This is so good. Oh, it's so very nice. I love it, baby."
Back and forth he kept on sharply maneuvering his body, allowing his prick to pump and stab deep inside her mound. As he kept holding onto her ass cheeks, Ted recognized how closely he was drawing to the point of climax. Pretty soon the hot juices would spill from the end of his long, hard rod.
"Get set, I'm about ready to unload," he exclaimed.
"Go ahead, oh, keep fucking me. Keep driving your cock. Oh, keep slamming it into my pussy. Baby, oh, honey, I really want it. Oh, I love it, oh, I need it, damned I need it."
A few jolting cock stabs later, Ted recognized how closely he had drawn toward climax. The hot, spurting juices would soon shoot from the end of his aroused organ.
"Oh, here I go," he exclaimed, "baby, oh, I'm gonna juice. The hot stuff is gonna shoot out of there. Baby, oh, this feels so good."
A few blinding stabs later, he heaved a loud gasp. His whole body trembled.
While the first few droplets of sperm were shooting from the end of Ted's long hard cock, he reached out and clutched Shirley's breasts. He held on ever so firmly as the sea of sperm continued to gush from the end of his aroused spear.
"Oh, it feels so good," he exclaimed, "what a feeling, baby. Oh, it's nice, oh, it's so very nice. It's so great when it gushes like this. Oh, darling, this is so good."
He removed his penis from her mound, leaning forward and kissing her lips joyously.
When Ted finally removed his lips from Shirley's she looked at him and smiled.
"I'm ready for additional mischief," she told him.
"Of what kind?"
"I'd like to take a shower with you."
"That sounds fascinating."
"Then we'll be ready to do some more fucking."
"We sure will. This is only the tip of the iceberg."
"Only iceberg doesn't seem like the appropriate word to use."
"Well, I guess not Maybe the tip of a blow torch would be a better way of putting it."
They laughed, then threw their arms around one another once again. Soon their lips were plunging against each other.
CHAPTER SIX
The moment that Ted and Shirley began to splash around in the shower, Ted could feel the heat of anxiety mounting once more inside him.
Shirley moved aggressively. Her first act had been to reach out and grab ahold of a fresh soap bar, which she used to excite him no end by running it up and down the full length of his huge rod.
"Oh, yeah, that's good," he exclaimed. "You're so good, baby. Run the soap up and down my prick. Ahhh, I'm getting hard all over again."
"You were hard all along," she laughed, continuing to run the soap up and down his long prick.
"That's true, but I'm even harder now. Oh, I'm getting back up to where I was before I juiced the last time."
"I know you are. Isn't that exciting?"
"It sure is. Oh, let's keep it going. Let's keep up that kind of beautiful action."
"Oh, yeah, let's do it."
The soap kept on vigorously massaging the hard, long cock. When she felt as if she had gotten it hard enough, Shirley removed the soap bar from his prick. She reached out and held it in her fingers, fondling it ever so graciously.
"I'll let the warm water rinse off your prick," she told him.
"Oh, yeah. That feels good," he sighed. "It really feels great having the water splash against my hard dick."
"Yes, darling. You just stick with me and I'll get you as ready as you could ever be."
"Oh, I believe every bit of that."
Her next move was to take Ted completely by surprise with a movement that he had not anticipated. She reached out with the soap bar, goosing him in his asshole. She shoved the soap up between his buns and into his ass crack.
"Oh, damned, what a feeling," he laughed. "You're goosing the hell out of me, baby. That really feels good."
"I knew it would. I'm getting you as excited as I can, sweetheart"
"You're succeeding. Oh, as a matter-of-fact if you succeed much more you're gonna cause me to juice right on the spot"
"I suppose that's true. So I'll have to watch my step. I can't get yon too excited."
"No, I guess you can't Everything has to be kept within certain bounds of restraint even something as exciting as this."
"That's right That's so true."
After she got through with his asshole, she handed the soap bar over to Ted.
"Now if s your turn to do the same thing to me," she grinned, winking at her lover.
"What is it that you want me to do to you?"
"Oh, I'd like for you to move the soap around inside my asshole. That would give me such a great feeling, darling."
"All right I'd like to see what if s like doing it the other way. After all, you got me excited goosing my asshole. I can find out what ifs like wielding the soap inside you."
"Besides, if I do say so myself, I've got a lovely ass."
"You've got the cutest asshole I've ever seen," he declared.
"I love hearing you say something like that," she chuckled. "I like adulation from men I happen to think a lot of."
"How about your husband? Does he give you plenty of action?"
"Let's not even talk about that," she said. "There's no need to discuss my husband right now, baby. Not when we're having such a marvelous time in making it with each other."
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to bring up anything unpleasant. I didn't think it would affect you that way."
"Well, as a matter-of-fact, it does. I don't like thinking about him when I'm so hot and I want you so bad."
"Well, I guess I can see it your way."
"You're damned right. Let's just keep having ourselves plenty of fun, darling. Let's not think of anything else."
He reached out and flipped the soap bar forward. The first instant that it penetrated her asshole, Ted felt such a wave of passion sweep through him that he thought he would orgasm on the spot.
"Damned, you're really digging it," he smiled.
His lover flipped her ass cheeks back and forth, enjoying the hot, forceful stabs that the soap applied in the direction of her asshole.
"Oh, it's such a tight feeling," he sighed. "It really feels great, darling."
"I guess so, baby. Oh, keep ramming it into my asshole. Slam the soap bar into my rectum, baby. Oh, that's what I call a good feeling. A beautiful feeling. Oh, a nice feeling."
He kept up his thrusting movements, sustaining them for the next few moments, after which he removed the soap bar from her asshole.
"Now go to work on my tits," she sighed. "Come on, lover. Work the soap against my breasts. I really need the action, darling. Oh, yeah, honey, I really like that."
He moved the soap incessantly, not wanting to let up for one solitary second on the action. He worked it back and forth over her left breast, then her right, observing the pattern of the developing soap suds.
"Oh, yeah, this is really lovemaking," she sighed. "Pretty soon we'll be back in bed fucking, baby, but for the time being we can have ourselves some beautiful action here. Oh, yeah, baby, this is good. This is wonderful."
He kept up his hot movements for a few more minutes, after which he removed the soap from her breasts. He watched as the warm spurts of water splashed against her breasts, removing the soap suds.
"Now go after my pussy," she begged. "You've just got to make beautiful contact with my mound, darling. If you only knew how much that meant to me."
"Then just wait, baby. I'll do that for you."
"Oh, yeah, sweetheart."
Soon the warm soap was making blistering contact with her hot mound. As he kept it moving, letting the soap continue to come into steady contact with her pussy, Ted felt great. He liked the scintillating contact, and as Shirley's ass cheeks wiggled seductively back and forth, responding to his sustained movements, he began to think about the hip action when he had been drilling his cock inside her mound.
"It's like I'm fucking you all over again," he told her excitedly.
"I know it. You can get all kinds of wild sensations this way."
"You really can."
He kept up his devastating soap movements for a few more minutes. When he released the bar of soap, he watched as her hips danced back and forth a few more times and the warm water came into contact with her pussy.
She finished rinsing off her mound, after which Shirley decided it was time to step oat of the shower.
"Are you ready to leave?" she asked.
"I'm ready to get my gun off again. I know that."
"Naturally you are," she smiled. "Didn't I tell you that this routine would really make you want to fuck me again?"
"You did. Not that I really needed it, mind you. It's just that it made me that much hotter."
"That's the general idea, sweetheart."
"Oh, yeah. This is what I call super groovy."
Shirley shut off the shower water and together they exited the shower. Shirley picked up a brisk white towel. She used it to dry off her lover's body. She took particular joy in working the towel up and down the full length of his peter.
"I'm drying off your hot prick," she laughed. "It really feels good."
"Oh, yeah, honey. Just keep it up a little longer. Oh, I love your movements."
"Certainly you do. This is the kind of action that makes you feel good."
"Oh, yeah, honey. It really does."
She sustained her pace for a few more moments, after which she removed the towel from his cock, then put it to work on his ass cheeks.
"Oh, that feels good," he sighed. "Ifs so great with you moving that towel around my butt"
"I knew you'd like it"
When Shirley finished drying Ted's body off, she removed the towel from him, then handed it to Ted.
"Now if s up to you, tiger," she said passionately. "Towel me off. Then well jump back into bed together."
"You know, this really invigorated me. That warm water splashing against my body. Oh, did that ever make me feel good."
"Sure it did, baby. And this is just the beginning. You're gonna get so much more. You're gonna get so much in the way of beautiful action. Oh sweetheart, what I'm not gonna do for you. Ah, I'm gonna go the whole route."
"It makes me feel good whenever I hear you talk like that"
"Well just get set darling. You're gonna get some super action."
Once that they finished drying each other off, they threw their arms around one another.
For the second time since they had gotten involved, Ted plunged his chest against her breasts. He loved the steady friction that was developing with every fervent touch.
"Oh, yeah, you know just how to excite me," she exclaimed. "This is wonderful, sweetheart Oh, take me in your arms once more. Kiss my lips."
Ted nodded, then did precisely what she had asked him to do. He held his arms tightly around her body, then fervently propelled his lips forward, allowing them to clutch sharply against her lips.
"Ah, that's so good," Shirley exclaimed as she removed her lips from his. "What a wonderful feeling, sweetheart."
As they moved with inspiring grace toward the bedroom for a second time, Shirley looked over and observed Ted's huge erection.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Once that the aroused couple climbed back into bed, Ted observed the sumptuous sight of his gorgeous lover's body.
He liked the fact that her dazzling body scintillated as a result of the shower that she had just taken. She was clean and fresh, and he could hardly wait to employ his fingers on her body.
He reached out with a quick exploratory movement, permitting his fingers to clutch against her warm breasts. As he touched them, he puckered up his lips, driving them forward and allowing them to collide with her lips. Their lips froze against one another for quite a few seconds, after which he withdrew his lips from here.
"Oh, damned, I really want you," he sighed. "I want to sink my tongue against yon."
"Where do you want to sink it f
"Just as long as it's someplace that makes you happy."
"Oh, darling, that's what I wanted you to say," Shirley smiled. "I want you to suck out my asshole. Come on, honey. You were attracted to my cute ass right from the beginning, weren't you?"
"You'd better believe that I was."
"Then go ahead, baby. Run your tongue against my asshole. I really want you to drive it, baby. Let's really get it working. Come on, darling, suck ass. I'll get yon as enticed as I can."
Before he launched into the ass licking, however, Ted decided it would be wonderful to let his tongue come into contact one more time with her breasts. He reached down with his hot tongue, permitting it to press against her left nipple. As he wiggled his tongue, she in turn wiggled her breasts, manipulating her body back and forth as he kept up his hot, fiery strokes.
"Keep your tongue moving," she sighed, "oh, yeah, baby. You've got such a nice tongue, darling. Oh, you really know how to throw it into high gear. Keep it up, sweetheart. Oh, this is what I call nice action, groovy action. Oh, baby, come on and suck me. Drive your hot, darting tongue. Oh, let it explore me, baby. Turn it loose, sweetheart. Give me a nice suck. Oh, drive it, sweetheart. Oh, baby, that's nice."
He kept up his sharp, piercing tongue strokes for a few minutes over her left breast. He then switched his activities very quickly over toward her right breast, maintaining the same kind of wild, frenzied tongue movements.
"Press your tongue against me," she encouraged, her body dancing back and forth with violent anticipation. "Work it, darling. Oh, tongue my hot breast. Suck it, sweetheart Oh, what a hot sucking tongue you are. You're a real licker, you are. Do it, baby. Oh, grind your tongue. Turn it loose, sweetheart. Oh, baby, let's do it. Oh, darling, come on and suck me.. Drive it, sweetheart. Oh, baby, this is good."
The quicker he manipulated his tongue, the faster in turn she sharply maneuvered her body. When he finally turned his tongue loose from her breast, Shirley recognized instinctively that he was set to go to work inside her asshole.
"Suck my hot ass," she called out. "Oh, put your tongue to work on it, baby. I need a good ass licking. You're just the man to do it Come on and grind your tongue inside my hot ass, darling. Oh, let's make it happen, baby. We're two people who can. Come on and drive your tongue, sweetheart Oh, I really want you to put it to work. Ah, baby, slide it"
As he leaned forward and let his fingers maneuver over her ass cheeks, Ted let his tongue thrust out. He dropped iris head, moving his tongue ever so slowly toward her anus.
"Suck ass," Shirley encouraged, her ass cheeks bouncing up and down on the bed. "Look what a target I am, baby. A beautiful target Come on and work your tongue inside my ass. Slice it sweetheart with your tongue. Oh, darling, work it Suck ass, baby."
He slid his tongue forward, permitting it to make its initial penetrating contact inside her hot ass. Back and forth she kept wiggling her hips, enjoying every fervent tongue stroke that he provided.
"Oh, yeah, that's nice," she sighed, "oh, darling, what a brilliant tongue you've got. You know just how to work it. Go ahead, baby. Oh, penetrate me with it. Sweetheart, oh, honey, you know how to do it. Oh, drive it baby.
Yes, darling. Keep it working. Oh, baby, suck me. Suck ass. Oh, you're driving your tongue nice and deep. That's just the way I want it. It's a beautiful movement you're giving me."
While he kept on wiggling his tongue, allowing it to splash eagerly inside her asshole, lovely Shirley enjoyed every wild stroke. Her heart began beating more rapidly than it had before, and she knew that it wouldn't take long before she would have to juice.
"Keep up the tongue movements," she sighed, "oh, yeah, darling. Work your tongue, baby. Oh, what nice movements. I really dig it, honey. I dig your movements. Oh, suck my hot asshole. Oh, grind your tongue into it, baby. Yes, darling. Oh, this is what I call good action. Oh, keep it going."
While Ted continued his rapid-fire tongue strokes, he reached down and clutched at her ankles. He held on ever so sharply to her legs, holding on for dear life while his tongue kept on penetrating her anus. All the while he recognized just how close he was driving his beautiful lover toward climax.
"Reach out with one hand and play with my pussy," she finally exclaimed. "I need some action in my mound, baby. I want you to touch it. Come on, darling, reach out and touch my pussy. Oh, honey, I really want you to do it.
Yes, darling, oh, that'll feel so good. Reach out and play with my mound. Oh, I want to feel it I want to feel your hot fingers probing over my pussy. That's what's gonna really make me feel great"
As he reached out and began to maneuver his fingers against her mound, Ted began to feel the mounting tension within him. He knew that soon after the sucking ended, he would have to get his cock back to work. His huge, erect phallus was primed and ready to go. He could have gotten his gun off any time that he felt like it
"Come on, baby, move your fingers," she said.
He manipulated the fingers of his right hand against her mound. Ever so steadily he moved them, permitting them to dig deep down into Shirley's already moist pussy. The greater the degree of finger friction that he employed, the better that she enjoyed it Back and forth she rocked her hot, aroused body, enjoying the strokes that he employed.
"Keep sucking ass," she sighed, "oh, yeah, darling, work your tongue in my asshole. Work your fingers in my snatch. Keep the movements going, baby. Oh, yeah, honey, this is what I call good action, beautiful action. Oh, suck out my asshole. Play with my pussy. Oh, darling, this is good."
The quicker that his rapid-fire tongue strokes continued as they slipped ever deeper into Shirley's pussy, the more rapidly he also employed his fingers inside her mound. He loved the finger stimulation, and all the while he was pushing and priming himself ever closer to the moment when he would go down on her snatch.
At one point Ted recognized that he had reached the end of the ass licking. He could tell from the way that his lover's body was bouncing back and forth, responding to his every tongue and finger gesture, that was high time to go into the act of pussy sucking.
As he removed his tongue from Shirley's asshole, she looked over at Ted and smiled.
"Go ahead, honey, you know what needs to be done now," she told him. "Drive your tongue inside my pussy, baby. Oh, yeah, put your hot tongue to work. Slide it, darling. Oh, I want you to do it to me, baby. Plant your tongue inside my pussy. Oh, baby, go ahead. Eat me out. Eat out my hot box. You've got to do it, darling. Oh, yeah, you've got to bring me off. You've got to eat every drop of my snatch juice. Go get it. Eat it, baby."
He reached out and grabbed his lover's hips, holding onto them sharply. At that point Ted plunged his tongue eagerly forward, allowing it to go after his lover's pussy.
"Go ahead, oh, eat it out;" she sighed. "Drive your tongue, darling. Oh, plant it deep inside my mound. Suck out my pussy, lover. Oh, baby, penetrate it Penetrate my mound. Sock out my snatch. Eat me, darling. Oh, honey, go ahead and eat me. You've got to do it baby. Oh, you've got to really bring me off. Suck my mound. Oh, do it Slide your tongue, baby. Work it over my mound. Oh, play with my pussy. Work your tongue over it"
He buried his hot tongue deep inside his lover's snatch. He kept right on sucking, driving his tongue forward, wbiplashing it with every degree of conviction that he could muster. All the while he recognized just how close he was pushing her toward climax. He knew that it wouldn't be taking long before she would gush her hot pussy juices inside his mouth.
"Eat it out of me," she exclaimed, "keep driving your tongue, baby. Oh, suck out my mound, darling. Yes, honey, oh, lover, keep driving it Oh, what a tongue you've got. It's doing so well, sweetheart Oh, baby, go ahead, darling, oh, you're really doing it"
Her body bounced back and forth. All the while the red-hot tongue effort on Ted's part was propelling Shirley that much closer to the brink of climax.
As her body kept wiggling with ever greater urgency, she realized just how close she was to the big point of juicing. As her hips danced, she recognized that he had her that much closer. She could feel the hot, white heat rising in her pussy. As the itch continued, he sucked that much faster, driving her ever closer to the brink.
"Eat it out of me," she sighed, "oh, darling, I'm gonna juice. Come on, honey, oh, you've got to suck every drop of it out of my mound. Baby, oh, you're gonna do it"
As he entered the final phase of the sucking, Ted reached out and slapped at his lover's ass cheeks. He controlled his fingers with devastating excitement, anticipating the big moment when the juices would be shooting from her mound and into his mouth.
"Go get if she encouraged, "oh, yes, honey, oh, lover, you're gonna swallow it Oh, baby, you're gonna swallow every drop of it. If s gonna shoot out of there, sweetheart. Yes, lover. Ah, the hot juices are gonna spurt into your mouth. They are. Oh, they really are."
A few seconds later, the first few droplets of pussy juice shot from Shirley's mound.
As his tongue remained firmly in place, Ted eagerly collected those droplets, his hot tongue spinning determinedly forward as he pursued his quest of sucking out every drop that shot from her mound.
"Go get it," she exclaimed, "oh, don't waste a single drop of the stuff, honey. Oh, darling, ifs just too precious. What a hot lick. Oh, work your tongue, baby. Yes, oh, ifs all shooting out of there. This feels so good. Oh, ifs such a great relief, darling. It really is. I love it, sweetheart Oh, I really love it This was so good. Oh, what an orgasm."
His tongue remained steadily in place, sacking out the hot droplets from her mound. He then released his tongue from her pussy, reaching down and kissing her cunt as a means of showing his satisfaction.
"That was mighty good eating stuff," he laughed. 'Ton know, baby, you're very good."
"I get the feeling that you've eaten out quite a few boxes."
"I've had a few. Some of the girls in school won't let you do anything but that They want to keep their pussies private except for the licking."
"I guess they don't want to get too promiscuous too fast" Shirley laughed. "Well, for whatever reason, you've got a beautiful tongue, darling. You really do know how to work it. I'm amazed at the way you let it go."
"I guess a lot of it had to do with the girl I was sucking," he smiled. "I really loved licking your snatch."
"I could tell that. I see that we're really becoming a good team. We know each other's operating tempo. People have to reach that point before they can become really good at sex. Don't you agree?"
"Yeah, I'll agree with anything you say. You know more about it than I do."
"After what I just saw, I'm not so sure," Shirley smiled. "Just because I've been around a little longer doesn't necessarily mean that I know more about it than you do."
"Maybe not I don't know. All I do know is that we really had ourselves quite a screw. And all I know is that my cock has swollen so damned hard that I just have to get it off again."
"I think maybe I'll reach out and play with it for a little bit," she smiled happily.
"You won't see me stopping you."
"I don't imagine so. You love that kind of action, baby. You dig it as much as I do."
"Go ahead, darling. Play with my cock. I love to have you do it. You did a good job of playing with it in the shower. You can play with it right here on the bed."
"I certainly can," she giggled.
Shirley had a girlish expression on her face as she reached out with both hands. She used her right hand to manipulate carefully up and down the full length of Ted's pecker. At the same point in time she exercised her left hand to maneuver smoothly over his balls.
"Oh, yeah, I like that kind of action," Ted said. "Keep your fingers sliding, lover. Oh, you really know how to make a guy feel good. Move your fingers. Oh, I'm so glad that you invited me over here to fix the pool heater. Otherwise, we never would have gotten involved."
"Don't be so sure," Shirley replied. "Whenever the will is that strong, people usually find a way."
"I suppose you're right. Anyway, I'm glad it happened today. I wouldn't have wanted to wait I want you right now, honey, oh, this is so beautiful."
"You like my tempo?"
"I think ifs great You can go faster if you like."
"Hang on, darling, because that's just what I'll do."
At that point Shirley stepped up her pace dramatically, exercising her fingers up and down Ted's long cock with one hand and toyed with his balls with the other. All the while he lay back and reacted favorably to the sharp, pelting-finger stabs.
"I guess you're about ready to fuck me now," Shirley said.
"Oh, damned, it's as hard as a rock. I guess you'd probably better turn loose."
"I'd probably better," Shirley concurred. "After all, if I don't you'll probably juice right in my hand."
"Yeah, that's just what will happen."
"Okay, so I'll turn loose."
Shirley removed her fingers from Ted's long, hard stick. The longer she looked at his huge penis, the more eager she became to have it slam inside her one more time.
CHAPTER EIGHT
A thoroughly hungry Ted slipped his tongue inside Shirley's mouth.
Back and forth his tongue raced, causing him to feel that much more in the way of swelling anxiety. She reached down while he continued splashing his tongue against hers, allowing her fingers to slip up and down his long, hard prick, which was ready to explode at any second.
When Ted finally removed his tongue from Shirley's mouth, he looked down at his huge erect instrument, which she fingered ever so speedily.
"Oh, damned, I've got to get my firecracker off," he looked at Shirley and grinned.
"I guess you do, baby. Okay, why don't we just have ourselves a blast."
"I'm all for it. I want to give you a terrific fuck, baby."
"You know what I'd wish you'd do?" she asked. "If s been a long time since I've had an erotic fuck like this. I wish you'd ram it into my asshole, baby."
"Damned, but you are horny," he laughed. "Most chicks hate that. They wouldn't even think of letting a guy inside there."
"I'm a little different, honey. Take my ass for me. I take my adventure where I find it. It just so happens' that my asshole is raring for a good fuck. These other girls just don't understand what they're missing. You see, they feel a little pain, and the whole thing turns them off. Well, I'm not that way. A little pain isn't gonna bother me. I want you to shove your dick deep inside my asshole. I want you to really put your cock to work, darling. But before you do that, I want you to move your finger inside my asshole. I want you to really plunge it, darling. You can do it. Let's get it rolling."
"Oh, yes, honey. I really dig it. I want it so badly."
Ted reached out with his left hand, permitting his left index finger to move toward his lover's asshole. He wanted to penetrate her sharply, to propel her into a state of wild anxiety. And after he got her hot enough, he would slide his prick inside her asshole, driving it sturdily unto he unleashed every last droplet of juice.
"Come on, finger fuck me," she encouraged. "Drive your finger up my asshole, baby. Oh, yeah, darling. That's the kind of action I really want. Go ahead, sweetheart. Oh, finger fuck my ass."
"I get the feeling you're pretty horny, baby."
"Sometimes my asshole can get damned horny. I don't get much satisfaction there, honey. If s up to you to provide me with just the proper measure of it. Go ahead, baby. Oh, lover, come on and stick your finger up my asshole. Drive it hard, lover. Oh, do it sharply, sweetheart Oh, baby, come on."
He probed Ids finger deep inside her anus. He stabbed restlessly, moving slowly at first, then gradually accelerating his pace until he worked his finger at top speed.
"Oh, yeah, that's what I call good action," she exclaimed. "Go ahead, Ted baby. Just treat it like a corkscrew. Keep your finger probing inside it. Oh, plunge it nice and hard. Go ahead, darling. Oh, give me a nice asshole stab. Keep your finger plunging. Oh, stick it deep inside my asshole. Keep it moving. Oh, yeah, darling, I really dig it. Let's really get rolling. Oh, finger my ass."
Back and forth Ted kept up his thrusting efforts. The longer and speedier his stabs became, the quicker that her ass cheeks rotated as she received the delightful sensations of his finger movements.
"Keep fingering me," she sighed, "oh, keep your finger plunging. Darling, oh, baby, finger fuck me. Drive your finger high into my asshole. Oh, this is so nice, lover. Oh, keep it going, baby. Darling, oh, this is so good. Keep it going. Oh, really nice, baby, oh, if s so very nice."
As he kept on penetrating ever sharper inside Shirley's asshole, Ted came to enjoy his level of activity all the more. As he kept on driving his finger, stabbing it ever deeper into her anus, he recognized it wouldn't be all that much longer before he would be plunging his huge dick inside her asshole. He would drive it sharply, penetrating her, flinging it brilliantly forward.
"Plunge some more," she called out "Oh, darling, I really like your finger efforts. Keep up the action. Oh, thin is so good. Come on and finger me, baby. Oh, darling, that's so good."
"Am I doing it fast enough?"
"Yes, oh, if s so great But do it every bit as quickly as you want to. Keep it moving. Oh, slide your finger, baby-Oh, darling, keep it up. Oh, baby, let's do it Oh, keep on working it Oh, if s so very nice."
He worked his finger with frenzied zeal, driving it high and hard into her anus, keeping up his spectacular finger contact until he decided that he was so far gone that he just had to get off his rocks.
"I've got to go to the fucking right now," he said urgently, removing his finger from her asshole.
"I want yon to, darling. I'll torn over ea my stomach."
He watched with great interest as Shirley threw herself over on her stomach. She parted her legs ever so gingerly, giving him plenty of opportunity to penetrate her asshole.
"Come on and stab my asshole," she sighed. "Oh, honey, you've really got to do it Go ahead and plunge your stick, baby. Oh, sweetheart let's do it Come on and fuck me. Really drive your hot dick."
While her ass cheeks wiggled back and forth, Ted heaved his body forward. He plunged it ever so vigorously, permitting it to slide inside her anus.
As he thrust and stabbed with his cock, he enjoyed the tightness of his target. She flexed her ass muscles, gasping as he kept up his pumping, driving his penis resolutely inside her asshole.
"Oh, yeah, keep fucking me," she called out. "You're really controlling the action, baby. I like the way it's all going. Oh, yeah, sweetheart. It's good. Oh, it's so nice. Keep your cock sliding. Oh, baby, this is so beautiful. Keep fucking me. Oh, drive your dick deep inside my asshole. What wonderful feelings. Oh, what nice sensations. Oh, darling, keep fucking."
With every bit of energy that he could muster, Ted resourcefully planted his prick ever deeper into her anus. As he drove it with thundering impact against her rectum, he reached out and slapped at her buttocks. It made him feel good to redden her ass cheeks with his fingers, which he delivered in the form of sharp, crisp stabs.
"Keep your cock inside my asshole," Shirley exclaimed. "Oh, yeah, honey, this is so good. Keep up the fucking. Keep up this beautiful pace."
As his hot, thundering cock kept on plunging crisply into her asshole, she suddenly began to recognize that she was not feeling the degree of pain that she had earlier. The little pain had not bothered her. Not when Shirley was capable of receiving as many thrills as she had garnered from the hot, incessant stabs that her lover constantly penetrated inside her asshole.
"Tear up my asshole," she called out excitedly, "oh, baby, I'm gonna keep flipping my ass cheeks around. Darling, oh, keep up the hot stabs. Grind your cock deep inside my ass. Oh, baby, let's keep it going. This is so nice. Oh, honey, keep up the fucking."
Devastatingly he continued his sharp impact, driving his huge spear ever deeper inside her asshole, moving ever closer to the point of exhilarating climax.
"I want to go off," he sighed, "oh, yeah, honey. Just bear with me. Keep flipping your hot ass around."
"Oh, yeah, I know just how to control my muscles," Shirley exclaimed. "You really like it when you flip your cock into my asshole. I can tell you do. Oh, yeah, you're a born ass fucker."
"You'd better believe it. Oh, what a nice screw."
"This is beautiful."
Her hips and ass cheeks kept right on wiggling as Ted relentlessly stabbed her anus, propelling-himself forward, pushing and plunging as he drove his prick frenziedly inside her anus. All the while he moved that much closer to the point of climax. He could feel the itchiness surfacing particularly in his testicles, and he knew that he could not sustain that kind of a fantastic pace for much longer. The spurting droplets of jissum would have to shoot from the end of his dick.
"Keep up the fucking," she called out "Oh, yeah, baby. Just do it, darling. Oh, stab me, lover. Oh, it's like you're wielding a sword inside there. You're really raping my rectum, honey, and I'm loving every bit of it. Oh, drive it into me. Yes, honey, oh, keep your prick plunging. Drive it hard, oh, drive it sharp. Come on, baby, go off inside my asshole. Yes, honey, go ahead and do it"
He kept on drilling his dick deep into her asshole, and she continued her hot ass movements, flinging her buttocks back and forth, receiving with great joy and delight every solid stab that he planted her way with his long hard spear.
"Oh, yeah, baby, I really dig if she said, "honey, oh, keep it sliding. Keep fucking my asshole. Darling, oh, fuck me. Drive it honey. Oh, baby, do it"
As he reared back and delivered a couple more piercing strides, he could feel his whole body coming unglued. Ted began to shake, and beads of sweat began to form on his forehead.
"Oh, it's all gonna shoot out of there," he sighed. "Baby, oh, the juices are gonna spray. They've just got to spray."
"Keep on fucking me. Oh, it'll be good to the last drop. I want you to unload your juices inside my ass. Honey, oh, darling, fuck me."
"Oh, I will."
"Keep your prick moving."
"Ahhh, ahhh, I'm not gonna stop."
"Don't stop, darling. Oh, this is so good. What a great screw. Oh, it's such a good fuck."
A few stabbing jolts later, he moved ever nearer the brink.
"Oh, here it goes," he gasped.
As the bolts of hot white lightning began to escape from the end of his cock, a smile, of recognition formed on Ted's lips. Something that he was accustomed to enjoying was taking place once again in his life. He was enjoying a spirited orgasm, but this was different. It was the first time that he had ever juiced inside a woman's asshole. None of the girls he had ever been permitted to get intimate with had allowed him to go that far.
"Oh, what a hot ass," he sighed. "Baby, oh, the juices are really spurting. They're really spraying out of there."
"I guess so, darling. Oh, honey, slap my ass cheeks again. Come on and do it, sweetheart. Oh, honey, darling, that's so good."
As the last few droplets of Ted's orgasm escaped from the end of his hot rod, he slapped his fingers against her ass cheeks. He loved the hot collision, and as the last few bolts of hot white lightning had been released from his erect instrument, a smile on his face widened considerably.
"That was really a success," he told her.
"Honey, I can hardly believe it. I never dreamed that I could ever experience so much in the way of beautiful action from one man. We really did it, baby. We have a right to be very proud of ourselves."
"I guess we do," he laughed, reaching out and slapping her buttocks one last time.
"That was great, darling. Oh, I'm so glad I spoke to you. I'm so happy I invited you over."
"Were you thinking about sex right from the start?"
"I had it on my mind, but it was a question of working up the nerve. Why, what would you have done if you'd known right from the beginning?"
"The same damn thing that I did in not knowing," he laughed.
"Were you hot for me all the time?"
"I always thought you were so damned beautiful. You know, I would watch you when in the pool swimming. I liked seeing your beautiful body."
"No fooling? I never thought you did anything like that. I never knew you cared."
"I did. But I never thought I'd have a chance to score."
"You got your chance."
"I hope I have a chance to do it again some time soon."
CHAPTER NINE
In the next few days, Shirley became even more intimately acquainted with Ted.
Every time that she felt as if she was badly in need of sex, she would pick up her telephone and call Ted. She made certain that the calls came at a time when no one else was there. In addition, she feared that if they continued having sex in her house, the neighbors would catch on to what was occurring. So they made it a point to meet at a motel a few miles away, where they would fuck to their heart's content.
Late one afternoon, as they were finishing off a long screw, Ted decided to talk to Shirley about a related matter.
"You know, Shirley, a friend of mine is really eager to meet you," he smiled.
"Oh, so I see. I'm gonna be shopped around among your friends?"
"Don't look at it that way. If s not like you're a bag of groceries or something. You're an enticing screw, honey, and this friend of mine would like to meet you in the worst way."
"Tell me about the friend. What's his name?"
"I don't want to get into the specifics right now," Ted laughed teasingly. "I'll say this, though. My friend is very attractive. I think you'd be disappointed if you didn't meet my friend."
"Maybe it would-be fun to really let myself go in a wild threesome. Hey, that would be groovy. Two guys and a gal. I've thought about getting involved in something like that. Would you believe that my life is so tame that I've never undertaken anything of that sort before?"
"A person has to get started some time," Ted chuckled.
"I guess now is as good a time as any."
"Sure it is. I'll tell you what. You know where the gas station is?"
"The one two blocks from home?"
"That's the one."
"What about it?"
"How about meeting me in front of it at five o'clock tomorrow. My friend will be home alone. We can really have ourselves a blast."
"Okay, you're on. I just wonder if this friend is as groovy as you."
"You can make that judgment later."
"I don't think anybody's as groovy as you, darling."
"That deserves a kiss."
At that point Ted reached out and allowed his lips to plunge against his lover's.
The following day Ted picked up Shirley in his battered Ford. They drove a few miles, into a tract of middle-class homes, at which point Ted brought his car to a halt. As Shirley got out of the car and walked up the sidewalk with Ted, leading toward the house, a nervous twitching surfaced in her stomach. It made her a little fearful meeting somebody new. She wondered if Ted's friend would be as good a screw as he was. She envisioned a big cock standing in the doorway set to pounce on her.
Instead, she got the jolt of her life. As Ted rang the doorbell, a few seconds later a beautiful, blonde-haired girl in her teens, with a creamy complexion and a figure as dazzling as her own, answered the door. She was totally naked, and as she stood before them, appraising Shirley with her limpid green eyes, Shirley was astounded.
At first Shirley thought that a trick had been played upon her. Then she realized that the girl was probably the girl friend of the other guy, the one they were coming to see.
"Come in," she greeted them with a warm smile.
"Norma, I want you to meet Shirley," Ted immediately proceeded with the introductions as they entered the house.
"Hello, Shirley baby," Norma said in a soft, suggestive tone.
"Glad to meet you," Shirley replied.
"So where's your friend?" Shirley asked as she walked in with Ted. Even though the remark was not meant to be overheard by Norma, she picked up on it.
"I'm the friend, sweetheart," Norma smiled. "Don't you like me?"
Shirley's mouth flew open. She looked at Norma with bewilderment, then turned her head toward Ted. Her eyes smoldered with anger.
"What the hell are you trying to pull off, Ted? You said that I was going to be meeting a guy," she blurted.
"I never said anything of the sort" He smiled. "You thought I meant that. You could think anything you wanted to, honey. I just said I had a little surprise for you. I said I was going to introduce you to a friend. Norma's a very good friend of mine."
"An intimate friend, in fact" Norma concurred with a smile.
"I'm no lesbian," Shirley said.
"Nobody around here ever calls names," Norma explained softly. "We just dig pleasure. We don't bother with any of these silly hangups that a lot of people have. I do like beautiful women, though, and when Ted told me about how groovy you were, I said I just had to meet you. You mean, you've never made it with a girl before?"
"And why should I? My passions have always been reserved for men."
"That's a big mistake," Norma shook her head.
"Might I ask you how old you are?"
"I'm fifteen," Norma quickly replied.
"Then who are you at fifteen to be lecturing me at thirty-seven?"
"I think we've all got a lot to learn from each other," Norma grinned.
"That's for sure," Ted nodded. "Just because somebody is older than somebody else doesn't mean that they can't learn from the younger person. Hell, Norma really knows her fucking. And she digs chicks as much as she does guys."
"That's a fact," Norma said. "I like to get together with a girl. She has the same emotional framework I have. She's got the same set of physical equipment. That way we can really hit it off. Yes, indeed, baby, all I know is that I want you right now. Let's go into the bedroom. I want you to strip. Then I want to fuck you."
"I'd like to leave," Shirley told Ted.
"Don't be so damned silly," Ted laughed. "You're really acting like a child."
"I'm tired of hearing this talk of acting childish or like a couple of teenagers," Shirley exploded. "I don't like this at all. You two really have a lot of nerve. You deliberately misrepresented everything to get me here, Ted, and I can't forgive you for it."
"I know I didn't tell you the whole story, but I didn't want you to panic. I can't believe, though, that a chick as beautiful as you has never made it with another girl."
"As hard as that is to believe, that happens to be true. I don't see why my good looks would have that much to do with me screwing women."
"It has everything-to do with it," Norma winked. "Cute girls would make passes at you and it's the beautiful girls who really want to get into fucking with each other. Girls like me. I've got lots of girl friends. About as many girl friends as I have guys. And I dig fucking both ways. One night it'll be a gal, the next night if II be a guy. I love the variety. Let's have something to drink."
"No thanks," Shirley exclaimed. "I'd like to leave, Ted. If you won't take me home, then I'll get a cab."
Just as Shirley was about to make a break for the door, Norma stepped in her way, blocking her path. As she looked deeply into Shirley's eyes, Shirley recognized just how beautiful a woman she was confronting. She stood there stiffly, not wanting to personally confront Norma, but not going all the way with her, either. She was afraid that if Norma reached out and touched her, she might feel waves of sexual attraction in her body.
Norma began to walk toward her as Shirley came to a stop. She finally threw her arms around the current object of her affection. She slipped her lips against Shirley's, and as she did so her lips collided with Shirley's.
"Oh, boy, you two girls are going at it now," Ted laughed. "I knew you'd bit it off."
As Norma broke their kiss, Shirley's entire body began to tremble. She did not quite know how to react to the presence of this beautiful young blonde with the hypnotic green eyes.
As Norma reached out and grabbed Shirley by the hand, she began to lead her into the bedroom. Shirley was amazed at her acquiescence. She casually walked alongside of Norma, her heart fluttering as the girl held her hand in her own.
"You're so cute," Norma said. "I can hardly wait to get you out of your clothes, baby. Oh, are we ever gonna have a groovy fuck."
"I dig watching girls make it," Ted laughed, following along behind them into the bedroom. "I really do love it. Just wait until we get into a threesome. But first off I just want to watch you two girls have at each other."
"You'd better believe that that's what you're gonna do," Norma said. "I made it clear to you right from the beginning that I wanted this gorgeous chick all to myself at first. And after meeting her, I'm more determined than ever. I really want her."
"Okay, Norma, you're the boss," Ted chuckled.
As Ted stood in a corner of the room, his cock hardening, he observed Norma throw her arms around Shirley one more time. It pleased him to notice that this time Shirley was exercising a good deal of the affirmative action. As Norma thrust out her hot, red tongue, Shirley did the same thing. The tongues met in midair, driving against one another with sparkling impact. And all the while the feeling of helpless excitement ran rampant within Ted.
"I've got to pull out my prick and jack off," Ted chuckled.
"Go ahead and do it, honey," Norma said as she removed her tongue from Shirley's mouth. "I'm gonna undress this beautiful hunk of woman."
Shirley looked down at the vanilla-colored pubic hairs of her lover's mound. The longer she looked at her pussy, the more aroused she became. She knew how eager she was becoming to engage in sex with beautiful Norma. Perhaps she didn't know much about woman's sex, but she would soon be finding out. She had a beautiful instructor who was willing to pull out all the stops in teaching her just how to get the job done.
As Norma guided Shirley's body downward toward the bed, holding her firmly in her arms, she was pleased to notice the manner in which Shirley's breathing had become heavier. She knew that the gorgeous housewife was responding to her charms, and that made her feel good. If there was one thing that she regarded as a challenge, it was a woman who had never had sex with another female.
As Shirley lay there on the bed, lovely Norma reached out and began to unbutton her blouse.
"I'll have this off in no time," she sighed. "Then I'm gonna play with your tits."
A .few moments later, Norma's urgent fingers had finished the task. She had removed Shirley's blouse. She then quickly undid her bra straps, removing her bra, after which she reached out with both hands and clutched at Shirley's hot tits.
"Oh, yeah, are these ever tits," she exclaimed. "You were so right, Ted. You said this chick was a winner. You said I'd want to fuck her. Oh, yeah, baby, all I had to do was look at her. What a beautiful hunk of female. Oh, honey, where have you been all my life?"
For a few minutes, Norma felt content running her fingers vigorously over her lover's hot breasts. But finally she felt that the time had arrived to engage in a little action, so with one sweeping downward movement, she unleashed her tongue against Shirley's right breast.
With hot systematic action, she flipped her tongue all around the warm breast. The quicker that she manipulated it, the greater the degree of enjoyment that she derived from her spirited efforts.
"Suck my tit," Shirley called out. "Oh, keep your tongue moving, baby. You were so right. Oh, I'm succumbing to your charms. What a beautiful tongue you've got. Oh, what a beautiful pussy you've got. You've got such a nice body. You do turn me on. Oh, this is so nice. It's so groovy."
She kept up the stimulating movements over her lover's breast for quite some time, after which she switched to the other breast. With the same degree of spirited determination, she unleashed her tongue with wild rapidity, sending it surging deep against her lover's tit.
"Oh, I'm wild with passion," Shirley said.
As Norma discovered just how hot she was getting Shirley, she felt that she ought to follow up on her action by accentuating it even more. She did so by reaching down with her right hand, allowing her fingers to stroke ever so vigorously against her lover's pussy.
From the moment that Norma initiated the pussy fingering, Shirley was driven into a wild state of fervent sexual tizzy. She could not control her responses, and as her ass cheeks flipped back and forth, Norma recognized how imperative it was to finish the job of removing her clothing.
As Norma turned her tongue loose from Shirley's breast, she looked at her and smiled.
"Just hang on, lover," she sighed. "I'm gonna take off your slacks and panties. Just keep lying there, sweetheart. Just wait, baby, because we're gonna have a fuck to end all fucks. Oh, yeah, sweetheart, we're really gonna dig it. We're both gonna dig it."
She slipped down her fingers and began to unzip her lover's slacks. She then began to tug on them, pulling them downward with both hands, watching as the slacks slid down her lover's legs.
"Oh, yeah, you've got a gorgeous set of gams," Norma said. "I can hardly wait to put my tongue between them. Oh, I'll bet you love being pussy sucked. I just know that you do."
"She sure does," Ted said, jerking up and down on his rod. "I've given her some groovy pussy sucks."
"I'll bet I do as good as you," Norma said.
"I'll bet you do, too," he nodded.
As restless Shirley continued to lie there on her back, her entire body trembling, Norma reached out and grabbed the elastic of Shirley's panties. She held on ever so tightly, then pulled downward, watching as she removed the panties and got her first look at Shirley's box.
"What a cute snatch," she smiled, removing the panties altogether and tossing them to the floor. "I want that box. Oh, honey, if you only knew how badly I want your snatch."
"You can have it," Shirley sighed. "As a matter-of-fact, I want you to have it."
"You're talking a little differently than when you came in," Norma smiled. "And that's good, sweetheart."
"I guess I'm better able now to recognize a good thing when I see it," she told Norma.
"I guess you are."
As Norma got set to go to work on Shirley's pussy, an impatient Ted began to remove his clothing. He wanted to be in the proper frame to enjoy the beautiful lesbian lovemaking.
CHAPTER TEN
As Shirley continued to lie restlessly, her legs trembling, in the middle of the bed, Norma reached out with her right hand and began to carefully stroke her lover's pussy.
"Oh, yeah, you've got such a nice snatch," she smiled. "Just wait until I suck it, sweetheart. Oh, yeah, darling, I'm gonna really go down on it. My tongue is wild, baby. You're gonna find out just how wild in a little bit.
I'm gonna really stroke it, sweetheart. Oh, darling, I want it so bad. Just wait, baby."
Norma initiated the pussy fingering with slow, deliberate movements. Pretty soon, however, she was stepping up her affirmative pace, driving her fingers ever so sharply inside her lover's pussy.
"Oh, what action," Shirley said, her ass cheeks dancing back and forth under the steady impulse of Norma's movements. "You really dig it, honey. I can see that. Oh, I like the way that your fingers are moving. That's great, sweetheart. Oh, lover, that's so good. I really like it. Oh, darling, those are good movements. Oh, they're so nice. So very nice."
After sustaining her finger action for a few more minutes, Norma released her fingers from Shirley's box. She then pressed her tongue downward, allowing it to come into contact with Shirley's left ass cheek.
As she ran her tongue thoroughly over the hot buttock, Shirley was driven into an even greater state of wild excitement. She loved the contact with her hot butt, and as Shirley kept enjoying Norma's movements, she began to feel even hotter than before.
"Keep your tongue sliding," Norma's lover exclaimed. "Oh, baby, you really know how to make a girl feel good. Keep it going, darling.
Oh, baby, that's so nice. Yes, honey, oh, those are beautiful movements. Keep your tongue going."
Norma thoroughly sucked one ass cheek, then moved over to the other, repeating the same movements.
By the time that Norma had gotten around to the butt licking, Ted had already finished removing everything. He lay stretched out on the throw rug, pumping up and down on his prick, watching the two girls with unswerving interest
"Go get her, Norma, give her your best pussy suck," he called out "Oh, damned, I get so horny watching you. You're so sexy. You really know how to turn it on, whether you're making it with a guy or a gal."
When Norma finished with the butt licking, she decided that she ought to get her tongue working against her lover's thigh. So she began her sucking efforts, driving her tongue wildly against Shirley's thigh. As she worked her tongue back and forth, spiritedly gliding it against the thigh, Shirley lay back and enjoyed every bit of the passion that was developing. She could feel the tension mounting in her loins, and she knew that it wouldn't be that much longer before Norma, out of a sense of simple necessity, would just have to switch the movements from her thighs to her pussy.
"I like the way you're twisting your tongue," Shirley exclaimed. "That's good, sweetheart. Oh, keep it going, Norma honey. You were so right. This girl lovemaking has a lot to recommend itself. Keep your burning tongue moving. Oh, there's a fire burning in my pit, honey. Yes, you're bringing it out of me. Your tongue action is doing so much for me. Oh, yeah, baby, this is good. I really like this. Oh, keep up the hot sucking."
As Norma accelerated the level of her hot thigh sucking, Shirley's body began to quiver more rapidly than before. Back and forth she worked it, and as her hips flung. Norma kept up her vigorous flow of activity. She enjoyed every twisting tongue movement that she brought to bear.
"I want you," Shirley exclaimed. "I really do, baby. Oh, I want it, honey, I really want it"
As she removed her tongue from Shirley's thighs after doing a vigorous job on both of them, Norma smacked her lips, then dropped her head down between Shirley's legs once more.
She cried out ecstatically, "Suck my snatch." Her ass cheeks twisted nervously. "I need it darling. Come on and work your burning tongue in my pussy. Oh, baby, if you only knew how bad I need it. Come on, darling, and put your tongue to work. Oh, slide it in my snatch. Baby, oh, I really need it bad. Go ahead and work your tongue in my twat. Oh, I need it, darling. Oh, I really need it"
She began working her tongue back and forth against Shirley's pussy. The sucking commenced in a low, determined manner. All the while the tension was building within Shirley's hot loins. Back and forth her buttocks would manipulate, flipping with increasing uninhibitedness as Norma kept up her pace.
"Play with my butt," Shirley exclaimed. "I really want you to touch it, dear. Oh, let's keep it going, sweetheart Honey, oh, I really do need it Let's keep this beautiful action flowing in a nice pace. Oh, darling, I really want you. Let's keep the action going."
The longer that the sustained action continued, the quicker in turn that Norma began to unleash her tongue. At first she had worked over just a tiny section of her lover's pussy, but now she was cutting loose, assaulting her lover's snatch as she worked her tongue over every flaming crevice of her mound.
--Keep driving if Shirley called out impatiently, "oh, I want to juice in your mouth, sweetheart Oh, baby, you can do it Your tongue is so great, honey. Oh, come on and slide it over my mound. Baby, oh, turn it on. Yes, honey, oh, really turn it on. Drive your tongue, sweetheart. Oh, put it into high gear. Work it, baby."
With diligent skill, she kept up her sucking action, driving her tongue deep inside Shirley's pussy. She whiplashed it with great and reckless determination, and as she did so, she reached out and cupped her fingers around Shirley's ass cheeks. She held on firmly, causing Shirley's body to twist that much more eagerly with every thrusting tongue stab that was brought to bear.
"Keep it going," Shirley sighed, "oh, I love your movements, darling. Yes, oh, you just about have me there. Oh, bring me off, sweetheart. This is so good, baby. Oh, come on, darling. Oh, I'm gonna juice. Yes, darling, oh, I'm gonna juice."
As Norma moved into the finishing stages of the pussy suck, she reached out and clutched her lover's ass cheeks more sharply than before. She held on ever so firmly as she continued her fervent sucking, driving her tongue deep into Shirley's gash.
"Oh, I'm gonna go," Shirley sighed. "I can't keep it up any longer, sweetheart Yes, baby, oh, I'm gonna shoot. Come on and swallow every drop of the staff. Honey, oh, what a feeling. If s gonna shoot out of there. Yes, it is, sweetheart. Oh, darling, this feels so good. Oh, here it goes."
Shirley's body trembled helplessly and she heaved a loud sigh as the spurts of pussy juice shot from her mound and into Norma's waiting mouth.
It gave Shirley an additional feeling of satisfaction to know that Norma was every bit as eager to taste her as she was to explode her juices into her mouth. She watched as Norma's thorough, authoritative tongue movements so to it that she collected every droplet of the escaping hot liquids from her pussy.
"Go get it," Shirley sighed. "Oh, you're catching every drop of the stuff, sweetheart. This is so good, baby. Oh, swallow it, darling. Yes, honey, oh, go get every drop of it, lover. Oh, this is a great feeling. I love every bit of it."
At that point Norma removed her tongue from Shirley's pussy. She looked down at her lover and recent convert into lesbianism and smiled.
"You can't tell me you didn't dig that in a big way," Norma exclaimed.
"I'd never say anything of the kind," Shirley said.
ISO
, "I guess not. I told you that once I put my beautiful tongue to work you were gonna go wild."
"You know, you couldn't have been more right about that."
"I guess not"
At that point Ted, who had almost exploded in the excitement of watching Norma bring off Shirley, jumped up from the rug and walked toward the bed. He held his steely staff in his right hand, jerking on it intermittently.
"I want to climb into bed with you two right now," he said. "As a matter-of-fact, I think we need a nice threeway."
"That sounds good to me," Norma said. "How about you, baby?"
"I'm always for a nice threeway," Shirley exclaimed.
"Then let's get things into high gear," Ted said impatiently.
He set his passions free, throwing his arms around Shirley and delivering a solid French kiss inside her mouth. As his tongue kept exploring hers, he reached out and cupped his fingers around her breasts. He held onto them ever so tightly, gripping them solidly as their tongues kept on bathing inside each other's mouth.
"You two horny characters are really going at it," Norma laughed. "Just remember, Ted honey, I'm in on this, too. I want some more action."
As Ted released his tongue from Shirley's mouth, he looked over at Norma. He moved his body over toward hers, throwing his arms around her and delivering a solid tongue kiss inside her mouth.
"He really is hot," Shirley laughed. "First he Frenches me, and now he's Frenching gorgeous Norma."
The lengthy French kiss with Norma lasted for quite a few moments, after which Ted released his tongue. He looked at Norma and smiled:
"I guess you know me, and you know that right now I mean business."
"I guess you do, sweetheart. That means that the two of us are really gonna get some action."
"You'd better believe it."
"That sounds so very good."
"Right on."
Ted looked down at his hard, steely cock.
"Come on, Shirley, and let's show Norma how good you are at jerking on my prick," he said.
"I'd love to see that," Norma exclaimed. "Go ahead, honey. I'd like to watch you do that for Ted."
"All right, then just hold on, baby. We're gonna have ourselves some beautiful action."
Shirley reached out with her right hand, grabbing the tip of Ted's long, nervous stem. Back and forth she maneuvered her fingers, allowing them to explore with vigorous passion. She kept up her brisk movements for quite a few seconds, and as she did so, she started to intensify her pace.
"Hey, I like those finger stabs," Ted said. "You're doing some of your very best work right now, baby."
"Not work, pleasure," Shirley corrected.
"Okay, you're right, sweetheart. Oh, keep stabbing my prick with your fingers. That's such a good feeling. You're so good at it, honey. Oh, you know just how to please me. Keep your fingers moving, darling. Oh, baby, this is what I call good action. You really do know how to move your fingers. It gives me such a wonderful feeling."
"I'm gonna keep it up for a while."
"You do that. Ah, I'm really feeling the tingles. Yes, you can keep it up for a little while, but just don't overdo it to the point where I'm ready to juice."
"I won't, but I sure like this action."
"Oh, yeah, honey, we both do." Norma watched intently all the while.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
As Shirley kept jerking up and down on Ted's cock, he found himself moving closer to the point where he would need immediate release.
"Oh, honey, what finger action you give a guy," he sighed. "You're really working your fingers, sweetheart. Oh, am I ever gonna fuck you. Is my cock ever ready to plunge inside you."
As she reached her fingers up and down over his hard cock with her right hand, Shirley simultaneously allowed her left hand to go to work over his balls. Back and forth she spiritedly manipulated the fingers, projecting them over his cock and balls, making him feel a tremendous degree of excitement and joy with every thrusting stab.
"Oh, baby, oh, that's nice," he sighed.
As the finger movements continued, Norma began getting more impatient than ever. She reached down and played with her pussy, fingering it a few times, feeling a tremendous sense of excitement.
"Let's get into the fuck," Norma said. "I need it"
Shirley ultimately withdrew her fingers from her lover's prick and balls. As she finished off the finger action, she stretched out her body contentedly in the middle of the bed. She lay there on her back, reaching down with her right hand and toying with her snatch.
"Oh, honey, come on and fuck me," she said. "My pussy is ready for a good screw."
"I'm ready to pump it to you," he winked. "Just wait, sweetheart. I'm gonna really plunge my dick inside your pussy. Oh, what a fuck I'm gonna give you. I'm gonna really slam my cock, oh, I'm gonna drive it into your mound. Sweetheart, let's a get a nice threesome going. How about you, Norma baby? Are you up to getting into this?"
"I feel like doing a little ass licking," Norma winked. "I know how much you like my ass Bucking movements, darling."
"That girl has an absolutely beautiful tongue," Shirley exclaimed. "I think it would be a terrific idea to have her suck out your ass. It would mean that you would give me that much better a cunt fuck."
"That's the way I see it, too," Ted exclaimed. "Okay, now Norma darling, I want you to work your tongue inside my asshole. Oh, I really want you to drive it. Come on, baby. Oh, we're really gonna get it on. Let's get the tongue working."
"Hang on, sweetheart. I'm coming to the rescue."
"Oh, yeah. Work your tongue inside my asshole. Oh, drive it real nice, baby. Oh, that's good."
As he moved his body forward, Ted reached out and grabbed Shirley's thighs. He held onto them firmly, then prepared to assert his cock with a vigorous forward thrust.
"Plunge your cock inside me," she exclaimed. "Oh, honey, I want you inside my mound. Go ahead, darling, let's really have ourselves a good screw. Oh, honey, darling, we're gonna do some beautiful fucking. You'd better believe we are. Oh, this is gonna be a beautiful experience."
He got set to assert his cock. He looked down at his huge pecker, then plunged it forward. With great determination, he exercised it in the rapid-fire forward thrusts, permitting it to enter inside his lover's pussy.
Shirley moved her body forward, meeting his piercing forward stride head-on. Back and forth he thrust his cock, drilling her pussy, pushing his dick wildly as he enjoyed the brisk activity that was taking place between them.
As Ted moved his cock forward, piercing his lover spiritedly with his long dick, Norma at that point decided it was time to get into the act.
"Oh, yeah, what fucking," she sighed. "Get set, honey baby. I'm gonna suck ass. Oh, yeah, Ted honey. I'm gonna drive my tongue inside your asshole."
"It sounds so good just hearing you say it," Ted exclaimed. "Go ahead, darling. Oh, turn your tongue loose, sweetheart. I want you to suck my asshole. Oh, yeah, sweetheart, do it. Suck ass."
She dropped her head downward, then employed her tongue in the direction of his asshole. Back and forth she whiplashed her hot tongue, and as that was happening, Ted began to fuck Shirley's mound more speedily than before.
"Oh, what great tongue action," Ted said excitedly. "Just keep your tongue working, baby. Oh, darling, let's keep it going. Yes, lover. Oh, darling, this is such good action. Sweetheart, oh, baby, keep on grinding. Oh, keep your grinding tongue in my asshole."
"Yes, Norma baby, I want you to keep it up, too," Shirley exclaimed. "That way I'm getting a much better fuck. Oh, this is so good. It's nice. I love this. Oh, I love this screw. This is good, sweetheart. Oh, keep it going. Yes, oh, how do you like the way I'm flipping my hips around, baby?"
"I really dig it."
"Sure you do. Oh, darling, this is nice."
"Ahhh, what a beautiful fuck."
"Just keep your cock plunging. Oh, send your spear into my mound. Baby, oh, baby, let's keep it going. Oh, send it into me. Come on, darling, oh, keep your blinding cock fucking. Keep driving it into me. Oh, sweetheart, this is what I call nice. Darling, oh, this is good, so very good."
With electric precision, Ted kept up his stroke movements. Ever so steadily he kept grinding his cock deeper into his lover's moist vagina. And she knew just how to swing her hips, making certain that the contact was perfectly rhythmical. Every time he propelled his cock forward, driving his blinding dick inside her pussy, Shirley would wiggle her hips and ass cheeks just right.
While all the stirring fucking continued, Norma continued sending her tongue ever deeper into Ted's asshole. The faster that she worked her blazing tongue, the quicker in turn that he fucked Shirley's mound.
"Get set, Shirley, honey," he called out.
"Reach out and grab my tits. Grab me somewhere," Shirley said. "Keep fucking my mound and keep playing with me, sweetheart. Oh, that's really what I need. That's what I want. Let's do it, baby, oh, let's really do it."
"All right, sweetheart. You're really asking for it, and I'm gonna give it to you. Oh, darling, this is so good."
As he reached out and allowed his fingers to clutch against Shirley's breasts, Ted flipped his ass cheeks back and forth. He worked his cock with great determination, letting it vigorously plod forward, darting that much deeper inside Shirley's pussy. He recognized just how close he was driving himself to the ultimate point of orgasm, that at which the hot juices would be unleashed from the end of his prick and into her mound.
"Oh, I'm getting closer," he exclaimed. "Just hang on, baby. Oh, the juices are gonna fly. They really are. Oh, what a beautiful experience. This is great, honey. Ah, I really love it. This f licking's too much."
"Reach out and clasp my butt," Shirley finally exclaimed. "Oh, Norma baby, you're really sucking his ass. What nice ass licking. That's great timing. Oh, keep up that beautiful timing. These are such beautiful sensations. If s a wonderful feeling. Oh, this is good."
While Ted steadily ground his cock forward, moving ever closer to orgasm, he moved his fingers downward from his lover's breasts toward her thighs. He held onto her thighs, grasping hard, punching his cock forward all the while.
"Here I go," he warned. "I can't hold back my juices any longer, sweetheart. There's no way that I can. Oh, Norma, you're really making my asshole itch. I love the movements you're giving me. You're so good, sweetheart. Yes, darling, oh, those are great movements. It's so good."
Several burning strokes later, Ted felt the first few droplets of jissum oozing out of the end of his cock. He knew that they constituted no more than the lull before the storm.
"Ah, the juices are starting, to shoot out of there," he sighed. "But there's so much more, baby. Yeah, they're really gonna spray. Oh, what a fuck. What an absolutely beautiful fuck. This is so great, sweetheart. Oh, I'm unloading. Come on, Norma, keep sucking my asshole. Ah, you've got to keep sucking ass. Yeah, suck ass, honey. Suck my asshole. Ah, suck ass, suck it, darling. Oh, suck my asshole. Suck it all out of there, baby. You're getting me so hot. Oh, now I'm really juicing."
He clamped his fingers firmly around Shirley's ass cheeks as the hot jissum spilled wildly from the end of his prick and into her mound.
"Oh, this is good," he exclaimed.
"Oh, I'm juicing, too," Shirley sighed. "I knew this was coming on. Oh, there's only so much in the way of cock stabs that any girl can take. Yeah, I'm juicing, baby. Oh, this is such a wonderful feeling. Oh, it's just great."
As the last few droplets of bolting jissum shot from the end of Ted's long spear, he leaned forward and thrust his tongue inside his lover's mouth. All the while, as their bodies twisted and turned and as the juices spurted, Norma sustained her ass licking. She never once let it up during the entire act, continuing to permit her tongue to dart and stab around every willing and hot crevice of Ted's asshole.
When Ted released his cock from Shirley's pussy, he felt a certain degree of contentment. After all, it was one of the wildest and most wonderful fucks that he had ever received.
He moved his body over toward the edge of the bed. He could tell from the wild-eyed expression in Norma's eyes that she was ready for a whole lot more sucking.
"I want your asshole now," she told Shirley. "As a matter-of-fact, honey, I want you to do the same thing to me. Let's get our tongues into high gear. Let's do some wild ass licking."
Even though Shirley had never gone so far as to suck on another woman, she had already engaged in an all-time first by letting Norma suck her to climax. As she observed Norma moving toward her, slipping her body atop her own, she was overcome through the passionate, uninhibited wildness of it all.
Norma positioned her body over her lover's. As Norma's ass tilted just right, hanging just slightly above Shirley's head, Shirley wondered what it would be like to attack Norma's asshole. She reached out and began to fondle Norma's buttocks. The longer that she clasped onto them, the better that she enjoyed the sensations she was receiving.
"That's it, oh, I feel real good," Norma exclaimed. "I like it with you giving me this kind of action, honey. Let's really get into some high-powered sucking. Oh, your ass looks so good, baby. It looks so beautiful to me. I'll suck it out, and you'll suck out mine. Then well go to a beautiful sixty-nine. I know how to make love, honey, and so do you. Let's just go all the way."
"Go to it, girls," an excited Ted hollered. "Let's really get some good action going."
Norma initiated the first activity. She thrust her tongue downward and began to let it move back and forth inside her lover's anus.
"Oh, yeah, that really tickles," Shirley exclaimed.
At first Shirley reached out and ran her fingers over Norma's buttocks. She clutched at them ever so sharply, then prepared to launch her tongue forward inside Norma's asshole.
"Go to it, girls," Ted exclaimed. "Oh, yeah, you're getting me horny all over again. Somebody is gonna be fucked by me in just a little bit. Oh, yeah, work your tongues."
At first Shirley was cautious as she pursued Norma's asshole. While she fondled her buttocks with her fingers, she worked her tongue back and forth, sliding it high inside Norma's asshole. She began slowly, but pretty soon she started asserting her tongue with a greater degree of confidence. What helped tremendously was that Norma was giving her such great action, driving her tongue spiritedly against her asshole.
The longer that the girls kept up their unrestrained sucking, the better they both enjoyed it. Pretty soon their bodies started to twist and turn, and as they kept up their hot, grinding tongue activity, they felt better than ever. They enjoyed the fact that they were completely letting themselves go, driving their tongues with everything that they were worth, moving then with spirited grace inside each other's hot asshole.
As the tongues kept on twisting, they steadily worked them deeper inside each other's asshole. All the while they felt great enjoyment from the strokes they were constantly supplying.
It was Norma who finally ended the ass licking by removing her tongue from her lover's anus. She decided it was time to get on to another phase of the dramatic action.
"I want your pussy," she said. "And you want mine. Let's get into the sixty-nining, darling. Oh, Shirley, honey, I've had you before and I want you again. You haven't had me before so that ought to make you very desirous."
"I'm ready to learn from you," Shirley laughed nervously. "Tell me if I do anything wrong."
"Just the thought of you doing anything wrong is absurd. Don't worry about a thing, baby. You've got a beautiful tongue, and furthermore, you know just how to use it. Let's get everything working. Let's let it all hang out, sweetheart. We're gonna have ourselves a beautiful suck. Oh, yeah, this is gonna be nice. This is gonna be groovy. This is gonna be spectacular. Oh, darling, this is gonna be so good."
They worked their tongues in a brisk, assertive fashion. Norma dropped her head down between Shirley's legs, clutching them, then proceeding with her brisk tongue stabs. It didn't take Shirley long to reciprocate. She lay back and enjoyed the first few strokes that Norma supplied, after which she got into the act. She moved her tongue slowly, lacking confidence at first, but as the momentum picked up and as she enjoyed the thrusting tongue stabs that Norma was supplying to her, Shirley worked her tongue with ever heightening rapidity.
"Oh, yeah, you girls are too much," Ted laughed. "You're gonna have me jerking off all over again. Yes, I can't help but get excited watching the likes of you. Oh, that's what I call beautiful action. Just keep it going, girls. Oh, this is nice. Such great tongue action. Oh, it's groovy, if s downright groovy. Come on and suck. Oh, girls, your tongues are too much. Just keep them sliding. Oh, come on, girls."
Back and forth they kept on rotating their tongues, driving and stabbing them ever deeper inside each other's hot mound. With great electricity, and with ever-accelerating speed, they drove their tongues at a brisk clip, sliding them back and forth inside each other's mound.
While the tongues fervently continued to collide with each other's pussy, they drove each other skillfully and quickly that much closer to climax.
It gave Shirley a tremendous feeling of accomplishment to know that she was exciting Norma to such a degree. After all, she was very new at this type of activity, but she was making the beat of things. She was whiplashing her tongue effectively inside her lover's pussy.
A few blistering strokes later, Norma unleashed her juices. As she did so, she withdrew her tongue briefly from Shirley's mound.
"Make sure you get every drop of it," she called out excitedly. "Go ahead, baby. Oh, eat out every drop of my snatch. Oh, that's nice."
While Norma continued to explode, she slipped her tongue back inside her lover's pussy. She worked it quickly, driving it back and forth, every now and then making certain that she lapped at her lover's clitoris.
A few moments after Norma completed her climax, Shirley felt compelled to juice. Her legs rotated back and forth, then trembled helplessly as the juices ignited from her pussy and into her lover's mouth.
As Shirley exploded, she lay back and exclaimed :
"Oh, yeah, honey. You're right. There's so much to be said for a beautiful sixty-nine. Keep it going, sweetheart. Oh, darling, come on, suck out every drop. Oh, honey, what a juice. Oh, what an orgasm. It's such a good fuck. Baby, oh, you're so good. This is such a screw. Such a beautiful screw. Oh, it's really nice. I like it, honey, I really do."
As the last few droplets of joy juice spilled out of Shirley's mound, Norma then released her tongue. She felt a greater measure of satisfaction than ever now that she had succeeded not only in sucking Shirley off, but in getting Shirley to suck her to climax at the same time.
As for Ted, he had an expression of helplessness on his face. He looked down at his hard, throbbing pecker, and the girls knew just how badly he needed to be included in the scene.
"I guess ifs time for another threesome," Ted said. "Oh, damned, this hard cock of mine needs to explode. It needs it bad. You can see how tall it's standing."
"It really does do something for you to watch us girls make love," Norma teased.
"You're damned right it does. Oh, honey, I really need the action," Ted told her. "Have you got something in mind?"
"That's always a foolish question to ask me," Norma exclaimed. "When it comes to fucking, sweetheart, I always have something hi mind."
"I guess I can believe that."
"You bet your sweet fanny you can."
Norma and Ted moved their bodies forward simultaneously. Their arms locked around each other. As they clutched each other sharply, Ted leaned his head forward. He allowed his lips to clasp ever so tightly against Shirley's.
CHAPTER TWELVE
An extremely horny Norma jumped on top of Ted.
She immediately started to work, allowing her tongue to slide around his hot testicles, which bulged with anticipation and a fervent sense of determination.
"Suck my balls," he exclaimed, "oh, come on, baby, and keep up the hot ball sucking. Oh, drive your tongue, sweetheart. Come on, baby, oh, really push your tongue into high gear. I need it so bad, sweetheart. Oh, darling, honey, suck me."
While Norma's tongue attacked Ted's hot balls, she reached out with both hands and began to pump her fingers up and down the full length of his huge spear.
"Suck me," he sighed, "work your fingers. Oh, finger my cock. Suck out my balls. Oh, what a good feeling. This is so nice. Oh, keep it going, baby. I love this kind of movement. Oh, you're so good at it. Come on, baby, oh, keep it working. Oh, keep your tongue sliding. Keep your fingers moving. Oh, this is really beautiful. Oh, I love the sensations."
From the way that Ted's body was tossing ever so restlessly on the bed, Norma knew that she had him precisely where she wanted him. From there it would be just a question of when she would release her tongue from his balls and put it to work with firm, steady contact against his long cock.
"Suck my dick," he called out "Oh, darling, you can suck it any moment. Come on, baby, work your tongue. Oh, slide it, baby. Just turn it loose on my long stick. Oh, I've got a hardon that won't quit darling. The only way if s gonna quit is to juice. I really want you to suck me, baby. Oh, you can do it sweetheart Oh, put it to work, darling. Yes, sweetheart work your tongue. Drive it, baby. Work it against my balls. Play with my dick. But get on to my cock. Get on to the cock sucking. Don't do this for much longer. I can't take it for much longer. There's only so much a guy can take. When he gets that excited, that's it."
A few tongue strokes later, she removed her tongue from his balls. She slipped her tongue forward, allowing it to slide up and down the full length of his long, hard pecker.
"Suck it out of me," he sighed. "Oh, I want you to work your tongue over my dick. Go ahead, darling. Oh, give me a good suck. Suck out my cock. Oh, honey, come on and grind your tongue. Oh, work it over my dick."
As Norma removed her tongue from his balls and started to put it to work on his cock, she looked over at gorgeous Shirley, who appeared to be a lost figure as she sat on the edge of the bed.
"Go down on me, baby, while I'm sucking off Ted," she exclaimed. "It'll give him a better suck, and it will give you some beautiful action. You like sucking my pussy, don't you?"
"I certainly gave it plenty of good action a few minutes ago, didn't I?"
"You really did."
"Okay, then let's do it again."
Norma smiled, allowing her tongue to proceed forward against her lover's cock. This time her fingers clasped around his balls. She could tell that the waves of sensation were multiplying in his scrotum as she tickled his hot balls, then went to work with her tongue over his dick. She began with the tip of it, but did not restrict her action very long to that particular part of his cock. Very shortly she began manipulating her tongue up and down the full length of his penis. As her tongue came into steady contact with Ted's searing rod, she kept on working her fingers resplendently against his balls. Back and forth she worked her fingers, allowing the tension to build in his cock and balls while the fervent sucking continued.
As the steady tongue action continued, Shirley then decided it was time for her to get squarely into the routine. She slipped her head down between Norma's lovely legs. She reached out and touched her thighs. Just the finger contact alone was enough to provide her with all kinds of wild-eyed excitement. She then dropped her head down between her beautiful creamy thighs, allowing her tongue to go to work against her pussy.
As she worked her tongue back and forth over her lover's mound, Shirley enjoyed every thrusting stroke. She kept on driving her tongue vigorously, letting it drive ever so deeply inside her lover's mound. Back and forth she kept up her steady routine, pumping her tongue, pushing it ever so joyously as she moved it deep into her lover's mound.
"Oh, you girls are too much," Ted exclaimed. "Yes, Shirley, you're really giving Norma the sensations. I can see it. I can tell by the way that she's going to work on my prick. Oh, Norma, baby, work your tongue faster. Slide it up and down the full length of my prick. Oh, I've just got to juice, sweetheart. It's not gonna take me long. Yes, honey. Oh, I've got to explode. The juices are gonna spray. They really are. Oh, honey, this is gonna feel so good. Just wait until I unleash my cock juices. Just wait until they fly inside your mouth. Ah, you're gonna be tasting me again, honey. You're gonna really enjoy it. Oh, what beautiful strokes you're giving me. Keep up the hot sucking. Oh, lick my dick. Come on, work your tongue even faster. Slide it with everything you've got, baby. Oh, let your burning tongue go. Work it up and down my cock. Slide it up and down my prick. Oh, I've got the itchiest prick in town. Yeah, I want your tongue action, baby. Keep driving your tongue. Oh, darling, this is good. Oh, you're really working. You're really sliding it. Oh, bring me off."
While Ted's hips moved fervently back and forth, Shirley's lover Norma kept up her rapid-fire pace, driving her tongue with steady determination up and down Norma's slit. All the while Norma's fingers continued to fondle his balls, and the combination of the activity drove him into an ever great state of wild excitement.
"Oh, that's nice," he sighed. "Keep working your tongue."
While Norma's darting tongue kept on moving with great vigor up and down Ted's prick, he reached out and threw his hands over her head. He held on firmly, holding on as she kept up her tongue work.
All the while Norma in turn was getting sucked ever closer to climax by Shirley. The longer that Shirley sucked on Norma's mound, the better she learned to like it. She found it almost incomprehensible to recall that she had almost come so close to ruining what had been a beautiful sex experience. If she had just walked out the door as she had threatened, and she never would have found out just how much in the way of enjoyment she could experience with another woman.
Her tongue kept on blasting away, driving with ever sharpening rapidity, deep into Norma's hot pit. As she kept on drilling, she moved Norma that much closer to the point of climax.
Now it boiled down to a question of who would juice first, Norma or Ted. The closer that Norma moved toward orgasm, the faster in turn that she manipulated her tongue sharply up and down the full length of Ted's instrument. He found himself that much closer to the big moment. He recognized just how closely he had moved to the sparkling moment of impact at which the juices would flow.
"Keep driving your tongue," Ted encouraged, running his fingers sweepingly through Norma's hair. "Oh, what great tongue movements, baby. You really know how to suck. Oh, drive your tongue, darling. This is so nice. Keep on sucking me. Oh, what an experience we've got going. Keep up the sucking."
All the while, Ted watched closely as Shirley kept her tongue constantly probing inside Norma's mound. A few moments later, the juices commenced to shoot from Norma's pussy and into Shirley's mouth.
Norma kept right on sucking, all through the period at which Shirley was swallowing her juices.
When Shirley swallowed the last few droplets of the joy juice, she removed her tongue from Norma's pussy. She looked at Norma and smiled.
"That was great eating stuff," she said, "now finish old Ted baby off. He really needs to juice. I can see how close he is."
"You're so right on it isn't even funny," Ted gasped. "Come on, honey, and blast away. Oh, honey, work your tongue. Just a few more strokes. That's really all if s gonna take, sweetheart. Oh, I'm so close to juicing it isn't funny. Oh, it itches like hell, oh, the itch is overpowering. Keep playing with my balls. Keep tugging at them. Just look at the way they're expanding. Oh, the juice just has to shoot out of it Yes, oh, darling, this is gonna be so nice, so good. Oh, so downright groovy."
A few twisting tongue movements later, the hot droplets of cum shot from the end of Ted's long stick.
"Swallow it" he sighed, "oh, you're going after it baby. I really dig it. Oh, go after every drop of the hot stuff. This is such a nice experience. Oh, it's so very beautiful It's nice. Oh, honey, this is good. What great sucking. You're so good at it, honey. Swallow every drop of it. Baby, oh, do it honey, you've really got to do it. Oh, sweetheart I love it."
Back and forth Ted's body twisted with rhythmic fascination as the last few droplets of his hot orgasmic fluid shot from the end of his erect tool. "I had a nice lunch," Norma exclaimed.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Norma couldn't seem to get enough of Ted, no matter how hard she tried.
In the immediate aftermath of blowing him to climax, she went right back to work on his cock. Up and down she pumped on the tip of it, tickling it as best she could, trying to tease his ramrod back into the same firm state of erection that it had held prior to climax.
"Just look at it," she said, "it hasn't gone down much. I'll get it all the way back up there. Then we're gonna have another beautiful fuck."
"You know, Norma, you're really too much," Shirley laughed. "You're really going after his hard dick."
"You'd better believe that I am," she exclaimed. "I'll tell you something, baby. I see another beautiful threeway coming on."
"So do I, just as long as you keep up that kind of movement," Ted said, his cock expanding all the while. "Oh, yeah, honey. You're really making beautiful music on my hard pecker. Just look at the way it's puffing up there. All I need is a little encouragement, sweetheart. Just a little attention will go a long way."
"I guess it will," Norma nodded. "I think I'll run my fingers against your balls for a little while, baby."
"Go ahead. Oh, that's the kind of action I really like to get."
"Oh, darling, yeah, I love fondling your cock and balls."
She put her fingers to work on his balls, moving them back and forth. As her fingers drove him into a state of ever-heightening physical anxiety, he observed Shirley, who was lying on her back playing with herself. The longer and faster that Shirley manipulated her fingers around her mound, the better that he enjoyed the activity that Norma was supplying for him.
"Work your fingers even faster," he exclaimed. "Oh, yeah, honey baby. Just keep it going. I like the movements. Oh, I love the way your fingers are sliding. Keep up that kind of action, sweetheart. Oh, darling, you're so good."
Norma's fingers kept dancing and thrusting over his hard spear. The longer that she kept on applying her fingers to Ted's hard rod, the better that he felt. Pretty soon he was pleased to observe that his penis was standing every bit as firm and tall as it had just prior to the time that it had exploded its juices inside Norma's mouth.
"I could give you another hot stream of juice," he exclaimed.
"I'll tell you what," Shirley said. "I've got a real suggestion for you two."
"What's that?" Norma asked curiously.
"I think that you ought to let him fuck your asshole," Shirley said. "He did such a beautiful job on mine, baby. Have you ever let him inside your ass?"
"No way," Norma said fearfully. "I don't want some man's cock tearing up my rectum. That's a way-out scene."
"Come on now, darling. If I could do it and I'm less way-out than you, then you ought to be able to do it."
"Who says you're less way-out than I am?" Norma asked.
"Well, let's s say I was less way-out. You know, I wouldn't even have considered going the lesbian route if I hadn't run into a beautiful girl like you. How about it, sweetheart? Why don't we really get something going. I think we have a beautiful time of it."
"Yeah, you're really something," Norma said. "So you're trying to encourage me to get my asshole fucked."
"You'd love every pecker stab," Ted told her. "I've tried to tell you that before. Now you're listening to a girl who was the only one who let me go that far. Boy, that sodomy action was just great. Sure, it hurt her for a few stabs, but it didn't wreck her. As a matter-of-fact, she loved it. The longer that I fucked her, the better she enjoyed it. It didn't upset her. Isn't that right, sweetheart?"
"You're so right," Shirley exclaimed. "Norma, surely you're not the kind of girl who would chicken out on something like this. As a matter-of-fact, you'll love it. I know you would. You'd learn to love it in a big way. Now let's s just get it on right now. I mean, right now."
"Let me play with his pecker for a few more minutes," Norma said.
"Just as long as you don't use that as a pretext for chickening out," Ted exclaimed. "Now I'm all ready for it, honey. I really do want it. I want it so damned bad. Oh, darling, if you only knew how badly I need it right now. I need a good screw. Shirley's so right. You want it up your ass, baby. Maybe you don't realize it right now, but you do. You're gonna dig it. You're gonna love it every bit as much as getting my cock in your pussy or when you suck off my prick."
"We'll soon find out," she exclaimed.
At long last Norma finally removed her fingers from her lover's cock. She sat back on her haunches, awaiting the next development of the act.
"I think I'll finger fuck her first," Ted looked over at Shirley and smiled.
"Of course. What else?" Shirley laughed. "You did such a good job of running your finger up my asshole. Come on, baby, finger her ass. And when you're fucking her, she can be eating out my pussy. I'll sit in her gorgeous face. I love the way your tongue works."
"That sounds like one hell of a sexy threeway fuck," Ted said. "For a girl who didn't dig the girl scene at all, you sure did come on fast. Yes, indeed, honey. That would be a great threeway. I can hardly wait to fuck her asshole and see yon get your pussy sucked at the same time. Oh, yeah, that's gonna be some kind of a screw."
"I'm getting so horny just thinking about it that I've almost juiced," Shirley told him.
"You two are real sex maniacs," Norma exclaimed. "I thought that I was bad"
"You're not bad, baby. You're absolutely great. We want to get it on in a big way. Oh, yeah, honey, we're really gonna have ourselves all kinds of fun. We're gonna have a groovy time of it"
Shirley continued to watch as Ted reached out with his right hand and delivered his index finger toward Norma's asshole. Back and forth he spiritedly stabbed with his forefinger, thrusting it high inside his lover's anus.
As he made his initial penetration inside Norma's asshole, she wiggled her buttocks seductively, turning him on all the more.
"You can't say you don't like that kind of action," Ted said emphatically.
"No, it feels real good. Oh, I like the friction in my asshole. Keep on moving your finger, baby. Oh, slide it sweetheart This is so nice. I really dig it sweetheart. Oh, move your finger. Thrust it in my ass. Oh, I've got an asshole that won't quit baby, and you've got a finger that's really moving. Are you ever sliding it. Oh, darling, I really do enjoy it. Keep it going, baby. I like this kind of action. Go ahead, baby. Oh, this is what I call nice, real nice. Super nice."
Back and forth she spiritedly felt his finger manipulating. The faster that he pushed it, the deeper that it penetrated inside Norma's asshole. He kept up his brilliant efforts, never letting up, thrusting with everything that he had as he did his best to get Norma ready for her first asshole fuck ever.
"Maybe you'd better go into the bathroom and get some Vaseline," Ted suggested to Shirley. "That'll make it a little easier for me to penetrate her asshole. I might really hurt her the first few times otherwise."
"I guess that's a pretty sound idea," Shirley agreed.
Shirley got up from the bed, walking into the bathroom. She returned with the Vaseline jar, which she handed to Ted. He opened the jar, removing some of the contents, which he scraped against his fingers. He then allowed the fingers to come into brisk contact with his lover's asshole. The longer and more sharply that he penetrated, the better that it made him feel. He knew he was moving ever closer to the point at which he would derive his relief and satisfaction from thrusting his cock into her anus.
"How's that feel, Norma baby?" he asked. "Very good so far."
"You're gonna get yourself a nice little education, darling. I'm gonna really plunge my cock inside your asshole. Oh, yeah, honey. I'm gonna really grind it into your ass. I'm gonna plunge my dick. Oh, am I gonna plunge it. I'm gonna slam it sharply. Baby, oh, this is gonna be so nice."
He finished planting the Vaseline inside her anus. He closed the jar, then got set to launch into his fucking. Before he embarked upon this course of action, Ted reached out and ran his fingers up and down his long prick. As he fondled his cock, he prepared himself accordingly for the big moment at which he would be thrusting his hard, determined tool deep inside her anus.
"I'm gonna be inside you," he declared. "You just get set, baby. You're really gonna love it, sweetheart. Oh, I'm gonna drive my cock inside your ass. Get set, baby."
"Just try not to hurt me too bad," she exclaimed.
"Get ready, darling. I'm not gonna hurt you. I'm just gonna plunge my pecker into your asshole. Oh, sure, it'll sting for a little while. It always does. But that's not gonna bother you.
You'll enjoy it. You're gonna enjoy every hot grinding thrust that my cock sends forward."
"Oh, yeah, baby. Let's do it. Honey, oh, let's do it."
"That's what I thought. I knew you'd get turned on once we got into this thing," he laughed, "and I haven't even given you my first fuck yet. Just hang on, darling, because I'm gonna really grind my dick inside your ass."
"Oh, yeah, I'm waiting for it. Baby, oh, darling, this is gonna be so good."
He reached out and slapped at her buttocks. He moved his fingers against them sharply, then allowed them to clamp ahold of her thighs. He carefully threw her legs over his shoulders, then prepared to launch into his frontal assault.
"Okay, honey, you get ready to be sucked," he looked over at Shirley. "Just plant your beautiful cunt in her face."
Shirley got down on her knees, placing a beautiful leg on each side of Norma's head. As Norma reached out and clutched at her thighs, preparing to suck her pussy, Ted threw his cock into high gear for the first time, directing it with great diligence toward Norma's anus.
"Oh, get set, am I ever gonna thrust it to you," he said. "I'm gonna really grind it inside your asshole, darling. Oh, lover, this is gonna be some screw. Oh, baby, here I go."
Ted affirmatively gritted his teeth, then sent his sharp rapier dick forward. It landed with resolute strength, projecting itself forward inside Norma's asshole.
He liked the tightness in Norma's anus, which caused him to ram his cock back and forth. His body thrust like a bucking bronco, and all the while he kept penetrating sharply, stabbing his huge pecker ever deeper into her anus.
"Oh, yeah, this is fucking," he sighed. "You're my woman, baby. Oh, yeah, you're my fucking woman. Do I ever love slamming my dick into you. Oh, what a fucker you are. What a fucker I am. Go ahead, Shirley, get sucked. Get your cunt sucked by this beautiful woman. Oh, yeah, Norma, I know damned well that you're ready for it. Lick her snatch. Come on, baby, and run your tongue over her mound. Ah, I love watching it. It gets me turned on. It gets me that much more excited when I'm fucking Norma's asshole. Oh, Shirley, honey, I'll bet you're having a blast It sure looks like it, darling."
"I am," Shirley exclaimed with a nod.
While the hot stroking movements continued. Ted kept driving his powerhouse cock forward. He planted it deep inside Norma's asshole. After a while Norma stopped noticing the pain altogether. At that point in time everything was pleasurable. She enjoyed the dazzling movements that her lover put forth with his huge cock, which he planted with great speed and determination inside her anus.
All the while. Norma kept her tongue wiggling, planting it inside Shirley's mound. As Shirley kept flipping her hips back and forth, she worked her way ever closer to the point of a great climax.
"Come on, honey, I really love the sucking," she sighed. "Work your tongue, honey. Oh, darling, I love it"
As her hips swung back and forth, Shirley's breathing became more rapid than ever. As her body kept on dancing, it provided Ted with that much more in the way of passionate motivation as his huge rangy cock kept plunging into Norma's asshole.
As Ted kept on rocking his steely prick back and Ted recognized just how close he was drawing. He felt the familiar itchy tingle between his legs, focused primarily in his cock and balls.
"Oh, this is a fuck," he gasped.
Ted slapped at Norma's ass cheeks. All the while Shirley's buttocks twisted rhythmically as she got set to explode her juices.
The juices spilled out of her hot mound as Norma swallowed with every bit of determination that she could muster. After Shirley had unloaded the last few droplets of her joy juice, she threw her body back down on the bed. At that point Norma was earning a well-deserved breathing spell. Now all she had to do was wait until Ted had gotten his rocks off.
"Thanks for such a wild suck," Shirley said.
"Oh, yeah, here I go," Ted sighed. "Baby, oh, I'm gushing. Do you feel the hot juice?"
"Ah, I feel it and I see it," Norma exclaimed. "This is so nice, baby. What a beautiful fuck. Keep shooting the stuff out of there, honey. You're really spraying me. Oh, this is so nice."
When Ted had finished shooting his juice, he withdrew his huge penis from his lover's asshole. He was finally in a position to catch his breath.
"Stop the world, I want to get off," Ted chuckled.
"You got off a long time ago," Shirley said. "We're not in the world of mortals. We're in a different world. We're in outer space."
"Where all the good fuckers go," Norma laughed.
"Norma, you're an absolute doll," Shirley smiled.
Shirley felt like she was fifteen again. It was like she was kissing an equal as she leaned forward and let her lips collide with Norma's.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
The following-afternoon, just as Shirley was preparing to contact Ted for some more sex,, she received a telephone call.
"Hello, baby," she immediately recognized Phil's voice.
"Hi, honey, how's everything going?"
"Oh, just fine. Guess where I am?"
"Where r
"At the airport. Can you pick me up?"
"This is so sudden," Shirley said. "I had no idea you were gonna be back this quick.
Why didn't you notify me?"
"That doesn't sound like a wife who's eager to have her husband back," Phil laughed. "As a matter-of-fact, I did try to reach you. Several times. I guess you were spending a lot of time out. I hope you weren't doing any philandering in the absence of your husband."
"No, I had a woman's club meeting to attend, and one of the women asked me to have dinner with her last night."
"Just kidding, darling. Anyway, I'm waiting here, and I'd appreciate it if you could give me a lift home."
"I suppose I could do that."
"I'm really looking forward to seeing you."
"Me, too, honey. I'm sorry I wasn't here to get your call."
"No harm done."
"How did the trip go?"
"Very well. As a matter-of-fact, the fact that I'm back early is indicative of how well it did go. Things were done in such a productive way that we got through things a lot quicker than anticipated."
"That's very good."
"I think so. Anyway, darling, I'm looking forward to seeing you."
"I'll be there in a jiffy." As she hung up the phone, Shirley had a keen sense of disappointment reeling through her. It made her feel guilty to experience such a sensation in the wake of her husband's call. She should have been feeling happy that he was back, and instead, there was this nagging feeling of resentment about him returning. She kept thinking about Ted, and how her relations with him would have to be cut off. It made her feel guilty when she heard him talking on the telephone as she recalled the intimate incidents with both Ted and his girl friend Norma.
She got into the car and drove to the airport, picking up her husband who immediately threw his arms around her and delivered a devastating kiss to her lips.
"Do I ever want to take you home right away," he said.
"Should I whip some of my patented Martinis?"
"Maybe so, darling, and then maybe I'll be so anxious that I won't even need the Martinis or want them."
All during the ride home, Phil expounded on how productive the meeting sessions had gone. He confided that the success of the meetings gave him a better than outside chance of corralling a vice-presidency in the company.
When they arrived home, Shirley asked if Phil wanted some Martinis.
"You know, I really don't," he said. "Right now I'd just like to jump into bed with you. That's where the action is."
He reached out and tucked his fingers around Shirley's buttocks. She was wearing a tight-fitting pair of white slacks, and he couldn't help but admire the curvaceous lines in her beautiful figure.
They walked into the bedroom, at which point Phil immediately turned tiger. His rippling fingers moved rapidly as he undid his wife's blouse, unbuttoning it, then pulling it off of her.
"Ah, I've got to see your gorgeous tits," he sighed.
Phil's fingers next went to work on his lovely wife's bra. He undid the bra, then ran his fingers around her firm, creamy breasts. He noticed how her breathing was becoming heavier under the influence of his finger stabs.
"Oh, I'll hypnotize your boobs with my fingers," he told her. "This feels so good, darling. Oh, yeah, honey. I'm gonna clutch your tits. Oh, yeah, I'm gonna really clutch them. It makes me feel so good."
After Phil had succeeded in receiving a number of thrills through running his fingers over Shirley's warm, firm breasts, he reached out and grabbed her, putting her down into the bed. He noticed how rapidly she was breathing-.
"I'm getting you turned on, just like I'm turned on," Phil said.
He reached down and unzipped her slacks, then began to pull them down her legs. His fingers moved quickly and resourcefully, and all the while he was anticipating the moment at which he would be able to come into intimate contact with his wife's pussy.
As she received the brisk attention from her husband, Shirley could not help but think about how much more excited she had been when Ted had been going through the preliminary phases of lovemaking with her. She was disappointed in not having Ted with her at that moment. She tried to dismiss him from her thoughts, but it was impossible for her to do so. He had formed an indelible impression on her mind, and there didn't seem to be any way for her to work him out of her thoughts.
As Phil tugged down on her slacks, he looked at her ever so hungrily.
"Oh, damned, what a piece of ass you are," he told her. "You don't know how many times I nervously tossed and turned in bed with a hard-on just thinking about you. I guess I'll have to fuck you more often around here. I got to thinking about how I got so wrapped up in my work and got so tired that I wasn't giving you enough action. When you're away and you don't have access to the beautiful body you love, it puts everything into a different perspective, baby. Oh, yeah, I really want you, sweetheart. I want you right here and now."
He removed her slacks, then reached out and clutched at her panties. He began to pull downward quickly at them, and the swifter that his finger movements became, the greater the feeling of relentless energy that passed through Phil.
When he finally removed his wife's panties, he reached out and began tugging at her buttocks. His fingers pierced them ever so sharply, and as he kept on clutching, he leaned his head forward and allowed his tongue to work its way inside her mouth.
"Here it goes, I'm gonna give you a beautiful French," he exclaimed just as his tongue was set to make penetrating contact.
A few moments later, he was permitting his tongue to work speedily inside Shirley's mouth. As it darted with greater conviction, he felt once more like a very young man. It was doing him a world of good to completely let himself for.
When he removed his tongue from her mouth, Phil decided it was time to complete the act of undressing his gorgeous wife. His fingers worked their way down to her panties. He clutched at the elastic, then drove the panties swiftly down her legs with a few quick tugs of his wrist.
"Ah, I'm gonna see your cunt," he laughed, "baby, you've got the prettiest pussy in town. I stayed awake nights thinking about your pussy. Yes, indeed, honey. I want your snatch. I dig you so much, baby. You've got such gorgeous boobs, darling. You've got such a gorgeous ass. And such a darling cunt."
As Phil finished the act of removing Shirley's panties, he looked down at her pussy, which never loomed more appetizingly for him than it did at that given moment. He reached out with his right hand, allowing his fingers to glide ever so slowly and smoothly over her mound.
"Oh, damned, you're the best eating stuff in town," he said. "You're just made to order for my tongue, darling. Oh, are you beautiful. I've got to get off my clothes. We should both be naked."
He reached out and slapped at her ass cheeks, then burst into loud laughter. Abruptly he jumped up from the bed, nervously removing his clothing.
"You see, there are male strip teasers, too," he laughed. "I'm stripping for you, baby. Does it turn you on to watch me take off my clothes?"
"Of course it does. Especially when you expose that beautiful surprise that you've got down there between your legs."
"You like that, huh?"
"What could turn a woman on more than a nice hard dick?"
"Well, you're gonna get all the action you could hope for from mine," Phil said as he removed his trousers. "You'd better believe it, honey. This ramrod of a dick has been just lying away nights thinking about how it was gonna slam into your pussy. I'm gonna give you a beautiful fuck, one you won't believe. You know how it is. Absence makes the cock grow hornier."
"Very clever line. I guess you have been spending sleepless nights just thinking about things like that."
"When you're that horny, the words just seem to fall into place."
Shirley did her very best to match her husband's state of acute sexual anxiety, but was finding it extremely difficult to do so. She kept thinking about Ted, and despite her efforts to banish him from her mind, the thoughts persisted.
As Phil slipped off his shorts, he once more threw himself into bed. He reached out with his right hand, allowing his fingers to fervently ramble up and down the full length of his penis.
"Oh, damned, just look at the size of my prick," he said.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
As Phil reached out and touched his cock, he looked down once again at his wife's pussy.
"Oh, damned, that sure does look delicious," he told her. "I guess I'd better go to work on it, honey. Would you like me to make love to your glorious little mound?"
"Yes, baby. Oh, go to work on it. Give me plenty of wild action. I really need it. I really want it. Come on and suck my snatch. Oh, let it go to work."
He reached out and maneuvered the fingers of his right hand over her smooth mound.
As they rambled over her fur patch, the heartbeats began to increase within Phil. He was being overcome by the swelling anxiety that tugged at every part of his body. Supercharged and ready for action, he manipulated his fingers swiftly over her mound.
"I like the finger movements," she said.
A few moments later, Phil withdrew his finger from his lover's pussy. He reached down and began kissing Shirley's mound. Once, twice, then three times. When he finally removed his lips from her snatch, he attacked it with his tongue. He leaned forward and rotated his tongue around every crevice of her snatch. When he removed it, he allowed his teeth to go to work on her clitoris.
The moment that he initiated the love nibbling with his teeth against her clitoris, she heaved a loud sigh.
"Oh, this I really dig," she said. "I love it, baby. Oh, nibble on my mound, sweetheart."
The longer that the pressure was exerted through the clitoris nibbling, the wilder the state of passionate adventure in which Shirley found herself. Her hips twisted back and forth as she received the jolts that her husband was sending through her body.
"I really want it," she sighed. "I'm loving those movements. Oh, yeah, honey, keep them going."
As he withdrew his teeth from her clitoris, Phil recognized that the time had arrived to plant his tongue firmly in her mound and bring Shirley off. He reached out and grabbed her thighs, holding onto them ever so firmly as he prepared to send his blazing tongue forward.
"Here we go," he said. "I'm not gonna let up until your juices have shot into my mouth."
"You sure did turn me on with that clit nibbling."
"I know. That would get you really turned on, wouldn't it?"
"It sure did."
He let his tongue go to work against her mound. Back and forth he began to quickly circulate it, permitting it to drive and stab against her hot snatch.
As Phil kept up his hot movements, he clutched her thighs as hard as he knew how. He held them with great firmness, continuing to stab and thrust with his tongue, driving it deep inside her hot, aroused gash.
"We've got a volcano brewing down there," she sighed, "keep sucking my mound, darling. Oh, suck the juices from my snatch. I want to explode."
It relieved Shirley to know that at long last her husband had finally propelled her into the kind of passionate state that she had wanted to be part of. It made her feel guilty earlier to constantly think about Ted, but the longer that Phil exercised his tongue with swift, calculated impact against her vagina, the better that she had begun to enjoy it. And now she found herself on the verge of ultimate climax, and as his tongue tickled her hot pussy, she threw herself into high gear, her legs kicking outwardly as she enjoyed every solid tongue thrust that he delivered her way.
"Keep on sucking me," she sighed. "Oh, darling, work your tongue. Drive it hard and fast, sweetheart. Oh, I'm just about ready to juice. Keep it going, baby. You've got such a nice tongue. Oh, you're really working it."
A few sturdy strokes later, Shirley recognized just how close she was to exploding her juices.
"Here I go," she gasped, "I'll be there in just a few seconds. Oh, here it is, baby. I'm juicing, darling. Ah, the hot juices are spraying. This is so good. Ah, it's so nice. I love it. Oh, I'm shooting. Oh, I'm just gushing, sweetheart. Go after the juices, baby. Oh, honey, do it. Ahhh, baby, suck it all out of me, darling. Yes, honey, oh, do it."
He sucked with every bit of determination that he could muster, eagerly swallowing her juices to the last drop.
"Ahhh, you're really satisfying me that way, baby," Shirley said after her husband removed his tongue from her mound.
"I'm glad to hear that. Now I guess I'm ready to drive my cock inside you."
"Boy, you sure do have a nice hard-on."
"And it's ready to attack your pussy."
"Maybe I should play with it. Would you like me to do that?"
"Yeah, I think that would be a good idea. You can move your fingers up and down it and get me even hotter. Then I'll plunge my dick inside your mound. How will that be?"
"I'd say that's very good, my dear."
Shirley reached out with both hands. With her left she clutched at her husband's balls, while she used the right to exercise itself with sweeping impact as it moved up and down the full length of his pecker.
She started out slowly, but soon she moved her fingers at top speed, briskly permitting them to come into contact with his cock and balls.
"Oh, yeah, that's nice," he sighed. "You're good with your finger movements, sweetheart. Keep them sliding. Oh, baby, this is so very good. Keep it up, sweetheart. Oh, baby. let's go. Really cut loose, sweetheart. This is beautiful. Oh, it's so very beautiful."
The more swiftly that the fingers moved as they collided with Phil's cock and balls, the better that he enjoyed it. His whole body danced with wild anticipation as her finger efforts continued, making substantial contact every time that they touched his cock and balls.
"Ah, slide them," he exclaimed, "baby, oh, are you ever making me come alive. It makes me feel so great. Oh, finger my hot dick. Finger my balls. Oh, it gives me such beautiful feelings. Yes, sweetheart. Keep things going, darling. Baby, oh, honey, this is good."
She kept her fingers circulating for a few more minutes, after which Phil decided that he was in such a state of torrid excitement that he could not withstand any more of that kind of impact.
"You can turn your fingers loose now," he finally exclaimed. "I've got to get my cock working, baby. I've got to really plunge it inside you."
"Whatever you say, sweetheart."
Phil looked down at his huge spear. It made him proud to know that it was as hard as it was, and as prepared as it was to undertake the joyous responsibility of plunging deep inside her hot mound.
Before he settled into the actual fucking, Phil reached out with his right hand. He wanted to massage his wife's pussy, to get her even more steamed up in anticipation of the screw that lay at hand.
His fingers moved sweepingly against her hot mound and he kept up his firm impactful stab. He had a tremendous feeling of satisfaction run through his body. It gave him a great feeling of contentment to know that a beautiful woman like Shirley was his own and that whenever he had the opportunity, he could get off his rocks by fucking her. He kept thinking about how he had neglected her. Perhaps in his quest for success in the executive ranks of his company, he had spent too much time away from Shirley. He told himself that he would not allow that to happen again. It was a mistake he would not repeat.
Phil plunged his huge cock forward, permitting it to slide inside his lover's mound.
Right from the first moment of contact, he knew that it was going to be one of the best screws he had ever received from his beautiful wife.
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
Phil held on to Shirley's buttocks ever so firmly. His hot cock continued to plunge deep into her mound. He kept driving himself forward at a speedy clip pushing closer to orgasm.
"Oh, I've got to kiss you," he sighed, "I'm just about to juice. I want to be plunging my lips against yours when the stuff's spurting out."
"Then do it, baby. Come on and kiss me. It'll be wonderful. Oh, so very wonderful to be kissed by you while the juices are shooting."
"Yeah, it'll be great."
He moved his lips forward, permitting them to slide against Shirley's. As their lips crashed with devastating joy and eagerness, the sea of hot white juice exploded out of the end of Phil's cock.
At that point in time his entire body quivered. He released his lips from Shirley's and heaved a loud sigh.
"Oh, what a beautiful orgasm," he said, "it's like a damned earthquake going on. Oh, damned, a lightning attack. Oh, I'm like a towering inferno."
"You sure as hell are," Shirley nodded. "Oh, just look at those juices spray."
"I know. This is quite a fuck."
"It really is."
A few moments later, Phil withdrew his huge pecker from Shirley's pussy.
He threw his arms around her and delivered a kiss of gratitude to her lips.
"That was great, baby," he said. "Oh, damned, what a wonderful welcome home you gave me."
"It was just like old times with that fuck," she smiled, "it really felt good."
"I've got news for you, sweetheart. It's gonna be more like old times now. I'm not going to sacrifice the kinds of thrills we can get and provide for each other just to work my way up the executive ladder. I really mean that."
"It's so good to hear you say it, Phil."
"Well, that's the way it is."
The following afternoon, as Phil worked at his job, a rippling desire overcame Shirley.
She felt that it was strictly imperative for her to get involved sexually with Ted. Even though Phil had provided her with more than enough satisfaction the day before, the burning urge still remained.
She called him on the telephone, setting up a rendezvous at the local motel where they had been meeting.
As they undressed, she began thinking more about Phil. She thought about what he had told her concerning his intention to spend more time with her. At that point she also recalled his last words prior to leaving for the office that morning. He had told her he would be back late in the afternoon, and that he would like to take her to dinner that evening.
It made her feel funny to recognize that she was going behind his back in engaging in sex, but as she observed Ted stripping out of his shorts and she got a good glimpse of his huge cock, she was able to put her guilt behind her for at least a short period of time. As she stepped out of her panties, Shirley reached down and played with her pussy. She felt that if she could just impart a few wild sensations inside her mound that she would forget all about the conflict of which she was a definite part.
"Oh, my, my pussy really is getting excited," she said. "Look at the finger friction, my dear."
"You know, I love watching you do that," Ted exclaimed. "Let me take over. I want to play with your snatch."
"I'll make you a deal. You can play with my snatch as long as I can play with your prick."
"That's the kind of deal I'll always agree to," he chuckled. "You know, sometimes when I'm sitting in school, I get off on this daydreaming kick. I think about you and I get this hardon. When I was asked to answer a question the other day and I was daydreaming, I almost blurted out your name instead of the answer."
"That's dangerous," Shirley shook her head. "Don't make that mistake again."
"I won't, darling. It's hard, though, when I have to concentrate on such uninteresting things like school work and all. I'd like to just spend all my time fucking with you. That would be my idea of a great time."
"I'll just bet it would," she chuckled, "but you wouldn't learn very much."
"Who says I wouldn't? I'd have more knowledge of sex than anybody around."
"I mean, you wouldn't learn much in other areas."
"Who the hell cares? Who the hell would need to know other things? As long as you've got a beautiful chick who's willing to fuck with you all the time, then that's all that anybody ever needs."
"You're too much," Shirley exclaimed.
As Ted reached out and allowed the fingers of his left hand to maneuver quickly over her pussy, she permitted both hands to clutch at his cock and balls. With her left hand, she maneuvered her fingers up and down his long hard organ. With her right hand she played with his nuts, toying at them, maneuvering her fingers against them.
The action continued at an ever-quickening pace. The longer that they accelerated it, moving their fingers rapidly, the more they recognized that they were moving closer toward climax. Pretty soon they would have to get into the act of fucking or sucking.
"How about sixty-nining?" Ted suggested. "I had this glorious wet dream about sucking your cunt and getting my prick sucked at the same time."
"And you'd like to have the dream translated into reality."
"There's no better time than the present."
"I agree."
At that point Shirley slipped her body atop of Ted's. She spread her legs, then let her delectable ass cheeks come to rest just a scant few inches from her lover's tongue.
"Let's cut loose our tongues," she exclaimed. "I really want to lick your dick, baby."
"Start out by sucking my balls," he asserted. "You do that, honey, and at the same time I'm gonna be working my tongue over your cunt. Fair enough?"
"That sounds like a delightful arrangement."
"Then let's do it"
He drooped his head down toward her mound, allowing his tongue to go to work against her pussy. Back and forth he manipulated his tongue, and as Ted kept up his spirited movements, Shirley began to let her tongue go to work over his balls. As she worked her tongue with deliberation over his testicles, Ted's body began to quiver. As he sucked her pussy that much more swiftly, he recognized that it would not take him long before he would be juicing and experiencing the juices of his lover.
They worked their tongues with fervent desire, slipped them back and forth, enjoying every impactful move that they made.
When Shirley finally removed her tongue from her lover's balls, she let it go to work with sweeping, up-and-down strokes over his cock.
As the action developed, he found himself becoming that much more infatuated by everything that was happening. Stroke for stroke they continued to match each other, asserting their tongues passionately, thrusting and stabbing as they moved each other ever closer to the point of a devastating climax.
Ted reached out and gripped his lover's buttocks. He held on tightly, continuing to whiplash his tongue against her pussy all the while.
A few timely strokes later, Shirley's body shook violently. At that point in time the juices spilled from her mound and into her lover's mouth.
Ted went to work gobbling with everything that he had, eagerly collecting the passionate droplets of juice that spilled from her pussy and into his mouth.
Ted finished up the action, then removed his tongue from Shirley's mound. As she kept slipping her tongue up and down his prick, she allowed her fingers to fondle his balls ever so carefully.
"Suck me off," he called out, "oh, darling, come on and finish me. Suck the juice out of my prick. Eat my long-cock, darling. Oh, suck me off, go after it, baby, oh, swallow my hot juices. Oh, darling, I'm really gonna spray. The juices are-gonna spill. Honey, oh, they really are. They're gonna shoot out of there. Eat my cock juice, lover, oh, eat it."
Ted reached out and squeezed Shirley's ass cheeks. He held onto them ever so firmly as the first few droplets of creamy cum began to spurt from the end of his long hard pecker.
"Eat my dick," he exclaimed, "oh, go get the juices, honey. Oh, I feel so damned passionate. Oh, baby, go ahead, do it, darling. Eat it, baby. Oh, eat my cock."
Shirley devoured every droplet of cock juice that sprayed from the end of her lover's rod. After she had swallowed the last few droplets, she removed her tongue from his dick.
"That I realty enjoyed," he smiled. "You're the best cock sucker there is, sweetheart."
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
It was almost one hour later, and Ted was nearing another climax.
As he shoved his cock relentlessly inside Shirley's pussy, she tightened her cuntal muscles, letting him give her a brisk workout as she felt his grinding dick stabbing forward. He asserted his cock brilliantly, plunging it with great conviction as he moved toward orgasm.
"Oh, I'm ready to juice," he sighed, "get set, baby."
"Spill the hot stuff inside me," she sighed. "Go ahead, darling. Oh, shoot it off. Shoot off your hot trigger. This is so good. Oh, it's so very nice."
A few devastating strokes later, the juices exploded from the end of his long pecker and into her mound.
"Ah, it's like heaven screwing with you," he sighed. "What a screw, baby. This is what I call a good fuck. I love it, darling, oh, I really do. I dig it."
As Ted removed his cock from Shirley's mound she got up quickly from the bed and began to put on her clothes.
"What's the big hurry?" Ted asked.
"I've got to get home before Phil does."
"Oh, yeah, isn't that lousy? It's too bad that we don't have more time free. I wish he'd start taking more trips."
At that point something snapped inside Shirley. She began to realize the futility of the relationship with Ted. She was happy that her husband had reconciled himself to taking fewer trips, and she knew how hard he must have had to work in order to wrap up his business a lot sooner than any of them had anticipated on the basis of the last trip.
"I like having him at home," she said.
"You do?"
"I certainly do. He's a wonderful man."
"But how about me?"
"I've really enjoyed sex with you, Ted. I never would question that. I think that my emotions have spoken for themselves."
"I was just gonna say. If you didn't enjoy it, you sure as hell put on quite an act."
"I loved it."
"You dig fucking with me better than you do with Phil, don't you?"
"I'm married to Phil," she said.
"That isn't what I asked you."
"I don't think it's either fair to you or to him for me to draw comparisons. But I'll tell you one thing, Ted. Something happened to me this time when I was making love to you that didn't happen before."
"What's that?"
"I began feeling guilty, terribly guilty. Oh, I felt a little bit of it the first time, but it went away. I was a little resentful over the fact that Phil was gone so long and that he didn't make love to me that often. But I think all that's starting to change now. I'm very happy about it, in fact"
"Wait a minute. Just what are you trying to tell me?"
"I'm trying to tell you that I think I've reached a crossroads. I don't think we can continue to go on together."
"Come on now, baby. I've got a big cock and it's willing to please you any time and in any way. Not only that, but Norma digs you, too. As a matter-of-fact, I was saving that as a surprise for the very end. I was gonna tell you that I had something set up. For next week over at Norma's. Her folks will be gone, and the place will be all ours. Just like it was last time."
"I'll have to decline," she shook her head steadfastly.
"Come on now. You just aren't making any sense at all, baby."
Ted got up quickly from the bed, throwing his arms around Shirley. He looked deeply and passionately into her eyes.
"This is Ted you're talking to," he said. "Ted, your lover."
"I'm just afraid that the whole thing would come to no good in the end," Shirley shook her head. "Please let me go, Ted. I've got to get home. My husband is going to take me out to dinner tonight."
"What's with all this husband-wife joy jazz?" Ted exclaimed with bitter frustration.
"I don't call it jazz. I call it human feeling. As much as I enjoyed the sex I had with both you and Norma, I'm sorry that I weakened and let myself do something like that. I feel ashamed of myself now. I shouldn't have come here to meet you today."
"Boy, are you ever chickening out. You're turning into a real square."
"I'm not chickening out. As a matter-of-fact, in some ways this is a lot harder decision to make than if I just let things slide the way they were going. Yes, you're very good in bed, Ted, and I certainly enjoy your company. But I also realize I have responsibilities. My husband has made a lot of sacrifices for me, and I'm going to reciprocate by doing the best by him."
Ted released his arms from Shirley's body. He realized it was all over.
