Author: Frederick T.
Title: Every Man's Fantasy
Part: 1 of 1
Universe:
Summary:
Keywords: (MF+ spanish fly)(MF+f spanish fly orgy)(MF+ spanish fly uncon)
Language: English
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@(C) 1998 Frederick T. If you're going to profit from this, please contribute
a portion of the proceeds to the National Organization for the Reform of
Marijuana Laws (NORMAL) and/or the American Cancer Society.
!!!!! ATTENTION READER !!!!!
The following work is of a sexual nature. If you have not yet reached the
age of consent, where ever you reside, the author requests your parents or
guardians review this material before you continue. Censoring the material a
young mind absorbs is not the responsibility of the creator but that of the
adult who has custodial responsibility for the young mind. Having said that;
the following story is pure fantasy. It didn't happen, probably could never
happen and the author accepts no responsibility for person(s) who attempt to
make it happen. All the characters were created by the author and none of
them are based on people who actually lived or are living in this wonderful
world we inhabit. We are all created by a wonderful process called sexual
intercourse. That it was made so pleasurable is undeniably the reason we have
filled this world with our children. While the creator probably did so for a
reason; remember that human beings created all the side dishes that accompany
the basic act. Sex should have a happy ending, whether with yourself or with
a partner. That this is sometimes not the case can only be the fault of the
participants. Sex should be fun ! As always e-mail your comments to the
usual.
Every Man's Fantasy
(MF+ spanish fly)
(MF+ spanish fly)
(MF+ spanish fly)
(MF+ spanish fly)
(MF+f spanish fly orgy)
(MF+ spanish fly)
(MF+ spanish fly uncon)
(MF+ spanish fly)
(MF+f spanish fly)
(MF+ spanish fly)
(MF+ spanish fly)
by
Frederick T.
With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S. Constitution
***** PROLOGUE *****
Hi ! I'm Willy Tamarack. I sure hope you enjoy reading my stories as
much as I enjoy telling them to Frederick T. Shit ! You're probably
wondering why I don't write'em up myself ? Well...I'm a bit lazy and usually
too stoned most of the time to get my shit together. It's much easier to let
Freddy do all the hard work. Plus, now that I've have/had prostate cancer -
Who knows, just because I had it cut out doesn't mean it's gone for good -
I'm convinced that I have to cram every little bit of life, I can, into the
time I have left. Writing about it just doesn't seem all that important.
Speaking of Prostate cancer...I know Freddy did a little research on it,
on top of the research I did. What we told you in "The Travels of Willy
Tamarack" is true. There is quite a controversy surrounding the treatment of
Prostate Cancer. I believe it's very similar to the controversy that
surrounds Breast Cancer treatments. I'm sure that until cancer is totally
understood by the medical community; there will always be controversies
surrounding it's treatment. Breast and Prostate Cancers strike at the heart
of women's and men's sexuality; not to say that sex is more important than
life itself but it sure makes living more enjoyable. Cancer is a horrible
disease. It scares the hell out of most people, I know it did me, so if you
can afford it ? How about making a contribution of your time or whatever to
the American Cancer Society or some other worthy cancer charity that comes to
mind.
Sorry for taking so much of your time but having cancer is the shits.
Anyway, you didn't download this to listen to me whine. I mentioned this
story to Freddy while we were working on the "Travels." Carol and I ran into
Robert at the tennis club right up the street from my parent's place a while
back. We spent an evening with him and he had quite a story to tell. It
began when he was working for the government...Aw ! Shit ! I'll let Freddy
tell you.....
***** Chapter One *****
The two monkeys were fucking like...Well, like rabbits. This was the
third time, in the last forty-five minutes. Neither one of them showed signs
of being sated. Robert D. Trancas watched from across the room. Robbie or
"Trank", as his friends called him and there weren't many of them, was voted
the "dork" most likely to succeed nineteen years ago when he graduated from
high school. At thirty-six, he still hadn't succeeded but, in his estimation,
was getting real close.
Robbie didn't look his age at all. In the semi-thick glasses, he usually
wore, most people thought he was in his mid twenties - maybe a graduate
student. He was often carded when trying to purchase liquor and resented the
fact that he looked so young. It took him only three years to graduate from
high school and after six years of college - three years of undergraduate work
and then three years of post-graduate work - he was hired by a company that
was doing research for an arm of the United States government. Robert, he
hated to be called Robbie, was placed in the section that was attempting to
develop an aphrodisiac that would incapacitate enemy troops. The research was
similar to the LSD experiments that were carried on in earlier times.
Rob, as he liked to call himself, had been hired right out of grad school
in 1984 and was tremendously excited about the project. His excitement
stemmed not from any desire to incapacitate enemy troops but from a desire to
"borrow" some of the proven formulae and use it to make himself a "stud." Rob
wasn't a bad looking guy. It's just that his social skills were next to nil.
While he could talk for hours about the molecular composition of just about
every element known to man; after saying "Hi" to any decent looking woman, he
usually stood there like a wall flower until the woman got bored and left.
As the youngest member of the section working on Project "Sex," as it was
called, he was given most of the tedious assignments. He was usually at work
from well before sunrise to well after dark. Rob didn't mind, though, because
he was sure that the project was going to succeed - and when it succeeded -
Rob succeeded. He would often lay awake at night and fantasize about the
different women he was going to fuck when the project finally bore fruit.
There was no doubt in his mind that the formulae would work on both men and
women - so he figured that not only would it give him a hardon that would last
for hours but would also make the most desirable women he met become his sex
slaves, unable to control their desires, regardless of what they thought about
him.
While working on the project he would often get a raging hardon thinking
about the receptionist on the third floor, a cute little blonde who would
hardly give him the time of day; or the buxom secretary of the project
manager, Robert P. Thorpp. She once told him to wait in the hall as there
were some important people waiting to see the "boss" as she called him. He
could hardly wait to watch her facial expressions and hear her cry out as he
pumped his cock in and out of her hairy twat. Rob was sure she had one.
Robert was quite hung. He measured almost six inches in the flaccid state
and when he was hard, it grew to just over eight inches of hard muscle. He
didn't come to that realization until he was well into college and happened
into a men's changing room late in his senior year. He couldn't remember why
he was there ? He avoided almost all physical activity because he was always
the butt of most of the jokes due to his slight build and glasses. He was
amazed that of the twenty or so guys taking a shower at the time - not one had
a penis anywhere near his length. Now, Rob may have led a cloistered life as
far as actual sex was concerned but in the liberal America, that was the
seventies and eighties, he had seen his share of porno flicks. The guys in
those videos had cocks about the size of his, when he had a hardon. He just
assumed that everyone did. He got a real ego boost that day when he realized
that everyone didn't. Bigger is better, right !?
Rob had been summoned to Mr. Thorpp's office by Betty, the buxom, brunette
secretary. As usual she hardly acknowledged his presence. While waiting to
see Mr. Thorpp, Rob fantasized about pumping a huge load of cum all over her
tits. "Robbie...The 'boss' will see you now." Betty called across the room.
Rob hoped she noticed the semi that was growing down his pant's leg as he
walked toward Mr. Thorpp's office door.
Rob had no idea what this meeting was about. During the six years that he
had been working on the project, he had become instrumental in providing some
of the answers that would lead to the project's success. And while success
was a way off, he was confident that in just a couple of years "Sex" would
become a powerful weapon in the arsenal that defended America's freedom. He
was also confident that it would become a powerful weapon in his own arsenal.
Robert P. Thorpp was sitting behind his desk, going through some papers
when Rob stood in front of his desk. "Have a seat, Robbie, I'll be right with
you."
Rob sat and tried to relax a bit. He had rarely been called to Mr.
Thorpp's office as the man managed several of the projects that the company
was working on...And Rob was hardly high up enough in the pecking order to
merit many trips to the top floor. Maybe he was going to get a promotion ?
He'd heard through the grape vine that one of the senior researchers was
leaving.
"Aah...Robbie...got a little bad news for you. Project "Sex" has been
canceled. There just hasn't been enough progress in the last few years to
warrant it's continuation. Plus, there is a large contingent of people who
thought the project was a little crazy to begin with and they have managed to
garner quite a bit of support in the last couple of months. There's good news
though, you've been chosen to close up the project and write up the final
report. That will keep you here for, I figure, about six months and that's a
maximum but by then we might be able to transfer you to another project.
Unfortunately, right now the company is going through a little streamlining
and quite a lot of people are going to find themselves without work in a short
time. You should be real happy to have six months of wrapping up. I
recommend that you use it wisely and apply for some other work. Be assured
that I'll give you a good letter of recommendation. You've been a valuable
team member here. Keep me appraised of your progress, wrapping up "Sex."
Rob had been dismissed. He didn't know what to say. After Mr. Thorp told
him the project was going to be canceled, the rest was just noise.
"Aaaah...Mr. Thorpp...I think we're real..."
"Robbie...The decision is final...Now I've got a lot of people to talk to
today and none of them are as fortunate as you, being asked to stay on for a
bit. You should be real happy that I chose you to wrap up the project. If
you're going to argue with me about the decision, I'm sure I can find someone
else to wrap up. Now, be a good lad and get started or..." Robert P. Thorpp
left the "or" hanging in the air.
Rob slowly got to his feet. He was in shock. Fuck ! What was he going
to do ? He wandered the halls on the way back to his small office then
decided to call it quits for the day. It was a little after three when he
ended up back in his apartment, lying on his bed, staring at the ceiling. All
his plans were destroyed in the few short minutes he spent in Thorpp's office.
He was devastated.
***** CHAPTER TWO *****
Rob mopped about all weekend and it wasn't until Sunday night that it came
to him. "Perfect !" He thought. He went to work on Monday with a big smile
on his face. Most of his co-workers figured it was because he was being
allowed another six months or so of pay checks. It wasn't though. For the
next six months, Rob was the hardest working son of a bitch in the company.
While the entire work force, from the lowliest research assistant to the
highest paid researcher and even the management, were constantly in fear of
losing their positions; Rob, on the other hand, came to work every day with a
determination that most had a hard time understanding and few could duplicate.
Most figured he was attempting to make such a name for himself that the
company would offer him a position when the project, he was working on, was
all wrapped up. They were wrong.
Rob had researched the company employment policies and come to realize
that he would be given a very nice severance package when he was terminated.
And he was sure that he would be terminated, regardless of what Mr. Thorpp
told him. The severance package plus his 401K plan would give him a nice
little nest egg with which to continue project "Sex" on his own. Every day
before he left work, he down-loaded all the files, he was organizing, to his
lap top computer. When he got home he up-loaded them to his home computer.
He spent most of his free time at home preparing cover letters and
resumes, which he sent to most of the West Coast Universities. Rob was
looking for a research assistant's job. He figured that he was way over
qualified for the positions, he was applying for, but that was the idea. He
needed the facilities that a major university could provide but didn't want
the responsibility of running his own program. He wouldn't have the time
anyway. Not if he was running his own program at home...And he would be -
Project "Sex" was not dead - just in hibernation. When Rob got terminated and
settled on the West Coast it would be full speed ahead. At the time the
project was canceled, Rob determined that "Sex" was about one or two years
away from becoming a reality. He factored in the fact that he would be
working on his own and figured that in three or four years, at the most, he'd
bring it off.
In his fifth month of wrapping up the project, Mr. Thorpp left the company
for a lucrative management position at a major university in the L.A. area.
Rob was excited and made an appointment to see him before he left for his new
position. Betty, Mr. Thorpp's buxom secretary, kept putting Rob off. Telling
him that Mr. Thorpp was very busy man, with the move and all. He may not have
the time to see him. Rob was determined and waited after work one day. Rob
caught Mr. Thorpp on the way to his car and begged and pleaded with him to put
in a good word for him at the university where he was going to manage several
large programs. Thorpp laughed in his face and told him that a major
university wouldn't touch the stuff he'd been working on, plus there were
countless others who were much more experienced than Rob was.
Five months ago Rob would have been devastated and manufactured all sorts
of doubts about his abilities but that afternoon, when Mr. Thorpp snubbed him,
Rob changed a little. In fact he changed a lot. He realized that in just a
few short weeks he would be running his own project, on his own, without the
support that a company or a university provided. He would have to become
accustomed to failure because the majority of research ended with failure.
Rob was determined to succeed !
Three weeks later, Rob was terminated and packed up all his shit. He left
the following morning and drove straight through to L.A. He choose L.A.
because he had done some post-graduate work there in the early eighties and
because, like the song said, "California girls were just about the hottest
chicks around" - or something like that.
Rob immediately found that the job market in California was tighter than
he had ever imagined. He went from university to university and found that
not only was he not over qualified but that people with PhD's were working as
lab assistants and felt lucky to get those jobs. He finally swallowed his
pride and accepted a position as a pharmacy assistant in a major food store
chain. The pay was better than minimum wage but a far cry from what he was
making, working for Uncle Sam.
Since the pharmacy, he was working for, didn't have the facilities he
needed to continue Project "Sex," he was forced to spend some of his severance
pay to build a small lab in his apartment. After a year of laboring in both
the pharmacy and at home on "Sex," Rob came to the conclusion that he had been
overly optimistic about his ability to complete the project on his own. He
was discouraged and disappointed. Every night he would stay up until all
hours, brain storming for new ideas, different paths that would lead him to a
successful conclusion of the project. He was lucky he wasn't working at a
demanding job as he surely would have been fired by now. Before he realized
it, six years had passed. That was a far cry from the two or three he figured
it would take him to complete "Sex."
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It was Spring time in Southern California and Rob was sitting at his
kitchen table, laughing, as he watched the monkeys fuck for the forth time in
the last hour. He laughed harder thinking of all the put downs he had endured
during his thirty-seven years of life and the last six years he had spent in
the shitty pharmacy job he had...Laughed at all the disappointments he had
endured...Laughed at the hell he had gone through procuring the monkeys in the
PRC (People's Republic of California). He was delirious, laughing like a
fool. He stood straight up at the table, left his apartment, bought a bottle
of the best whiskey he could find and got rip roaring drunk.
The following morning, when he was in control of his faculties again, he
mixed another dose of "Sex" into their food and fed the monkeys. Within
twenty minutes they were fucking like...Well, like rabbits.
Rob tested his monkeys until - no shit - they fucked themselves to death.
He compared the dosage to their weights. Then he went out and begged,
borrowed and stole to obtain another set of monkeys. Even after cutting the
dosage in half, several times, the results were the same. They actually
fucked themselves to death. Rob spent several weeks reviewing the data.
While he was excited about the results of the experiments, he was hesitant
about starting human testing, especially since all four of his test cases had
died. Total fear flooded his mind and body if he even thought about slipping
one of his "Sex" pills to a woman, let alone himself.
He managed to procure another set of monkeys and this time cut the
formulae to a tenth of what he had originally used. He then decided to fed
them "Sex" only once a week. These monkeys lived ! Rob couldn't explain it
but the monkeys appeared to look forward to their once a week orgies. In fact
they would even become depressed and anxious if they didn't receive their
"Sex" every week. Rob decide that the time had come. Since the success, if
you could call it that, with the original monkeys...Rob had started
frequenting bars in and around the L.A. basin.
All of the bars were located near major universities as Rob felt he would
have an easier time getting to know a coed than trying to hit on an older
woman. He had narrowed them down to about five and would spend every bit of
his free time visiting them. Originally, Rob had planned on six months of
testing but now figured that he'd be lucky if he stretched it to three. His
bank account was down to almost nothing.
He had spent a big chunk of money on radial surgery on his eyes so that he
could shit can his glasses. The surgery really boosted his confidence. He
was stoked with the results and felt he now looked like any other normal guy.
All during this time, he was practicing every night on different techniques to
deliver the pill to a glass of water. He finally settled on one technique and
practiced it a hundred times every day. He had it down pat. He was ready and
had a hard time controlling his emotions. During the last twenty-four hours
he damn near had a constant hardon. It was time for human testing !!!
***** CHAPTER THREE *****
Linda Montgomery was twenty-six and a grad student at USC. She was
working on her masters in chemistry. While certainly no bathing beauty, she
was an attractive young lady. A big boned woman with short blonde hair, a
modest bust and if she was honest with herself, about ten pounds over weight.
While no where near a virgin, Linda didn't date much and on the occasions she
did, found herself fending off most men's advances. It seemed to her that
most guys were after just one thing and that was that hairy place between her
legs.
Linda was having a cup of coffee in a small bar just off the campus. She
did this often on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays, just before proctoring a
freshman chemistry lab for Dr. Monroe. She was a professor's assistant. The
position was just what she needed. There was no way she could continue her
education without it. She looked up from her notes and noticed a man across
the room staring at her. She looked back down at her notes. He wasn't bad
looking but there was no sense encouraging him.
Rob got up and slowly walked across the room. He had noticed the blonde
several days before and was sure she had never noticed him until today. He
walked right up to the table she was sitting at and asked, "Have you started
your dissertation yet ?"
Linda was startled. She looked up and found the man, who was staring at
her earlier, standing right next to her, looking over her shoulder. He
continued, "I wrote mine on the molecular structure of the compound..." Soon
Rob and Linda were in a lively conversation about the difficulties of grad
school and how USC compared to where Rob had received his masters degree.
Rob was getting worried. He had dropped "Sex" into Linda's coffee over
twenty minutes ago and could detect no change in her demeanor. With the
monkeys, it rarely took over twenty minutes and the female was usually all
over the male, attempting to arouse him. Rob had decided that he would forgo
taking any "Sex" until the initial phase of testing was completed as he wanted
to be aware of everything that happened. He felt if he took the pill also -
there was a chance that they'd just fuck like rabbits, until exhausted and he
would be unable to objectively evaluate the testing.
He couldn't stand the suspense any longer, leaned across the table and
whispered to her, "I put something in your coffee that's going to make you
hornier than you've ever been in your life."
Linda wiped the perspiration off her upper lip and smiled a real goofy
smile. She opened her mouth to say something but nothing came out.
Linda's foot sliding up Rob's leg felt like a jolt of electricity running
up his leg. By the time her foot reached the back of his calf, he had a
raging hardon. Eureka !!! When he held out his hand, she grasped it eagerly
and left all her notes and purse at the table. They were quickly out the door
of the bar and into the street. He had his arm around her; his hand, up under
her arm and was rubbing her breast as he guided her to his car. She had one
of her hands on his ass and his boner was very visible in the crotch of his
jeans.
"You live around here ?" He asked as he held the door of his car open for
her. She just nodded. By the time he got into the car, she had one of her
hands in between her legs, rubbing her crotch. He almost laughed. His cock
was painful in his jeans. As soon as he closed the door, she came across the
console and started kissing him and groping for his cock. He kissed her back
and felt her tongue invade his mouth. It was like a warm, wet snake, dueling
with his tongue. He reached between her legs and found her crotch warm and
damp. Before he knew it, she was dragging his zipper down and he had to push
her away. She had that goofy look on her face again and pouted a bit before
she started to unzip her jeans and drag them down her legs. Rob started the
car and sped out of the parking lot.
He asked where she lived again and got no response. When he looked over
at her, she had her jeans and panties down around her ankles with her knees
spread. Her hand was in her blonde pubic hair and she appeared to be
fingering herself. Jesus ! He had no idea it would work this well and was
dumfounded. Where was he going to take her ? Shit ! He should have rented a
motel room. No way he wanted to take her to his place; plus it was all the
way across town. He pulled into the first motel parking lot he found and
parked well away from the front. Linda, by this time, was humping her hips up
off the car seat as she plunged her fingers in and out of her cunt. She was
moaning and groaning and Rob was sure she had cum several times. Just his
luck, she'd satisfy herself before he could get a room.
It took him just over five minutes to register. As he approached the car,
he could hear her yelling out her orgasm. Her blouse was open and she had
pushed up the cups of her bra. She had the fingers of one hand twisting and
rolling her nipples while the other hand was still pumping two or three
fingers in and out of her cunt. When he got in the car he could smell her.
The hardon, he lost while registering, was coming back in spades. There was a
sheen of perspiration all over her. He tried to slow her down and cover her
up a bit. The room was several doors down and there was no way he wanted to
be seen escorting a near naked young lady into a motel room at two-thirty in
the afternoon.
She wrestled with him but he finally got her blouse buttoned up and her
pants up around her waist. He rushed around the car and yanked the door open.
Linda was struggling to pull her pants back down. He grabbed her by the arm
and dragged her out of the car. He wrestled her pants back around her waist
and guided her to the motel room. She was working her blouse off as he got
the door open and pushed her inside. He slammed and locked the door, then
headed to the window to see if anyone had been watching them. The coast was
clear. Rob would definitely have to do better planning in the future.
Linda's arms came around him as he was turning from the window. He kissed
her and felt her tongue slither into his mouth. Her hands worked themselves
between their bodies and he could feel her working on the fly of his jeans.
He finished working her blouse off and had a hell of a time unsnapping her
bra. By the time he had it off, his jeans were around his thighs and she was
jacking him off with both hands. Shit ! If she didn't stop he'd cum in a
couple of seconds. He pushed her away. She had that goofy look on her face
again and was just staring at his cock, which was throbbing and hard up
against his stomach.
"You've got a big dick, Rob." The first time she had said a word. He
smiled and almost came thinking about poking his cock into her. He stared at
her tits - not real large but well shaped. About the size of apples with tiny
light brown areolae and nipples the size of pencil erasures. Her breasts and
nipples were covered with goose bumps. He had his shirt off and was working
his jeans down his legs when she dropped to her knees and went for his cock.
She grabbed it with both hands, just allowing the head to poke out from her
cupped hands. Her mouth went around the head of his cock and he started
cuming.
"Ooooh...Fuck !! Jesus ! I'mmm cuming." Gobs and gobs of sticky, white
semen were exploding from the head of his cock. The first couple of spurts
were shot into her mouth but when she removed her mouth from the head of his
dick, the next couple of shots splattered against her cheek and lips. When he
stopped spurting, she gobbled him up again and started pumping his shrinking
dick with her hands. Rob finally managed to push her away. He staggered back
against the window. Fuck, he hadn't planned on this. He'd never keep up with
her. She was up on her feet, coming toward him again.
He still didn't have his pants off but met her half way and wrestled her
to the bed. They rolled around for several minutes before they were both
naked. Rob started to get excited as he poked several fingers into her
sopping wet vagina and Linda's hand found his cock and started jacking him
off. As soon as he was hard enough her rolled her over on her back and
crawled between her legs. He looked down and found her pink slit visible in
the tangle of damp, blonde pubic hair between her legs. He flexed his cock a
couple of times and it got harder. Linda had her hands on his shoulders and
was pulling him down onto her. As he nestled between her legs, they came up
around him and he felt himself being sucked into her womanhood. At
three-twelve on the afternoon of May twenty-second, 1996, Rob Trancas was no
longer a virgin.
Rob started pumping his hips immediately and could feel Linda's warm
sheath almost sucking on his cock. He was really pounding his meat in and out
of her. She was yelling and screaming and for a few seconds he thought he was
hurting her. He raised himself up on his arms and gazed into her face. It
was twisted in a mask of lust, her mouth open, breath coming in ragged gasps,
her chest heaving. He wasn't hurting her - she was out of her mind with lust
and he increased the tempo of his cock - pounding in and out of her.
She started cuming, "Oooh...Yeeaaa ! Fuck me faster, Robbie, baby.
Fuck...Fuck...That's it...Harder, honey !" He couldn't believe how good she
felt, so slick and snug and wet and warm and gooey. He was on cloud nine and
then it hit him. The head of his cock started spewing spurt after spurt of
warm cum into her cunt. He threw his head back and started screaming it felt
so good. He wished it could last forever but all too soon his cock shrunk and
slipped out of her. He rolled over on his back. He could hardly catch his
breath and here she came again, rolling over on top of him. He tried to push
her away but was to whipped to get her off of him.
In seconds she had her mouth wrapped around his cock and was nibbling on
it. Rob was starting to get worried. There was no doubt, he'd have to lower
the dosage, in the future, if this young lady was any indication. He knew he
couldn't possibly keep up with her. Her head had been bobbing in his lap for
several minutes now and he was no where near ready to fuck her again. He
reached down and grabbed her ass. She rotated around and soon was on top of
him with her cunt just above his face. He could actually see his semen
dribbling out of her swollen, pink cunt lips. He was surprised at how spread
her cunt was. It looked just like the cunts he'd seen in the many porno
videos he'd watched. Her pubic hair was matted with his cum and some had even
dribbled onto her asshole. It had a sprinkling of blonde hair surrounding it
and Rob felt himself start to get hard as he imagined fucking her in the ass.
He reached up and shoved a finger into her asshole. She jerked a little
but soon accepted the digit and started fucking back against it as she sucked
on his growing cock...And it was growing - like a weed. It was soon hard and
slick with her saliva. Rob yanked his finger out of her anus and raised his
head to her asshole. His tongue replaced his finger and reamed around inside
her. Her head was bobbing on his pole and he had blown off all thoughts of
evaluating his or her performance. All he wanted to do is fuck her in the ass
and quickly rolled her over onto the mattress. He was up on his knees in
seconds and wrestled her over onto her stomach. She got to her knees on her
own and he slammed his cock into her cunt. It was like a boiling cauldron of
flesh. He started fucking her.
Linda had very wide hips but not much of an ass. He could see her anus
wrinkling with every thrust of his cock. He wet his finger and reamed it into
her asshole. Her head came off the mattress and she wailed, real loud. He
kept pounding his cock in and out of her cunt. He was going to last a good
long while. Shit ! He couldn't believe it - he'd cum twice and was hard as
rock, fucking her again. He looked down at his watch and it was only a
quarter of four. Jesus, he forgot when they got here ? So much for this
evaluation. He reamed another finger into her anus and kept pounding his cock
in and out of her vagina.
She was up on her arms, fucking back against him when he decided it was
now or never. The tingling sensation of his orgasm was approaching. He
pulled out of her and pressed his cock against her anus. The first poke sent
his cock sliding up the crack of her ass. She was looking back at him as he
angled his cock back to her asshole. The next thrust buried about three
inches of his cock in her ass. Her head snapped up and she howled. Rob
started sawing his cock in and out of her anus. Every time he buried it in
her, she muffled a scream into the pillow that she now had her head buried in.
Rob was in seventh heaven. Her asshole was tighter than her cunt. He could
actually feel it grab his cock as he dragged himself out of her. He was
fucking her ass as fast as he had been fucking her cunt. Oh ! Jesus ! Here
it came. He was shaking around behind her as his penis pumped several spurts
of semen into her bowels. He finally stopped pumping and collapsed behind
her.
When he glanced up, Linda still had her behind sticking up in the air.
Her asshole was stretched wide and he could see his seed dribbling out of her
anus, down into her blonde bush. He was wiped out and didn't think he could
get up off the bed. Her asshole was spasaming and more of his thick, white
spunk was dribbling out and then she rose and turned toward him. Oh ! Shit !
It was going to start all over again !
***** CHAPTER FOUR *****
Rob finally got back home about nine that night. Linda had gone down on
him again and sucked his cock until it hurt. He managed to get hard enough to
fuck her but made the mistake of letting her get on top. She rode until he
finally pushed her off of him, struggled off the bed and into the bathroom.
He sat on the john and tried to figure a way out. When he entered the room
again, he found her fingering herself with that goofy look on her face. He
dressed and split, leaving her in the room. He wasn't happy about the way it
turned out but couldn't stay there any longer.
Work for the next several days was hell. His cock was so sore that it
hurt to piss. He cut the dosage in half but was still apprehensive about
trying it again. He waited two weeks until he had the courage to attempt test
number two. He'd been scouting out this particular bar out by Pepperdine
University and the last two times he was there, had his eye on another blonde.
Almost a carbon copy of Linda but with bigger tits. She had just come into
the bar. It was about a quarter of four. She wore glasses and had long straw
colored hair - not too bad looking either. She was sipping some wine and
reading the college newspaper all by herself. Rob was just about to get up
and walk over to her table when another guy sat with her after giving her a
peck on the cheek. Shit ! He thought - her boy friend.
Rob visited the head and was thinking of leaving but decided to have one
more coke. The bar was about half full and he didn't figure his chances would
improve with a full bar on a Friday afternoon. He was thinking that he just
blew the cost of a motel room and was just about to get up when she walked in.
She hardly looked twenty-one and was gorgeous with a dynamite body. Great
tits and an ass that wouldn't quit. She was wearing real tight jeans and an
almost see-through blouse. He could easily see her white bra through the
blouse. She sat right down at the bar and ordered a beer. She had an arm
load of books and placed them on the bar stool next to her. The bar was
starting to fill up so Rob wandered over and asked if he could use the stool
next to her. She laughed and put her books on the floor.
Tami Lee Webster was a freshman and a grade "A" prick tease. She was
dating a senior and was waiting for him to pick her up and take her out to a
nice place for dinner. The only reason Tami was in the bar at all was because
she had dated a guy, last semester, who made - no shit - real good phony IDs.
She had just turned nineteen and felt she had the world by the tail. She came
from a small town in Arizona where she was a homecoming princess. Tami felt
she would have been homecoming queen if the girl who won, hadn't been fucking
about half the football team. She had short, very dark, almost black hair and
knew her body had few matches. She felt her tits could be a little bigger but
they were ok the way they were and knew her ass was grade "A." The guy next
to her was talking about her freshman chemistry book; she was hardly paying
attention.
Rob had palmed the pill into her beer shortly after sitting down next to
her and was going on and on about her chemistry book. Every few minutes, she
looked at her watch. He was worried that whoever she was waiting for would
show up before he could get her out of here. With another chance, he didn't
want to blow the money he spent on the already rented motel room. He had
gotten just about no response out of her, although he was sure she was teasing
him. She'd give him the biggest smiles and touch his arm every now and then
as he was talking about how difficult chemistry was. She was almost
patronizing and he was getting excited thinking about how she'd look when he
was pumping his cock in and out of her. He looked at his watch, twenty
minutes had gone by. Shit ! Maybe, he cut the dosage too much ?
Tami Lee thought the guy sitting next to her was ok looking - nothing to
write home about but not bad. He was a little lame though, doing all this
talking about chemistry. Tami figured she'd tease him a little before her
date showed up. She touched his arm a couple of times while he was talking
and every once and a while would let her leg rest against his for a split
second or two before drawing it away again. There wasn't much guys wouldn't
do for Tami Lee and she knew it. She'd only let one guy go all the way with
her and he was special. He was her high school boy friend. They'd only gone
together for a couple of months before graduation and then through the Summer.
During her high school years, Tami usually had two different dates every
weekend - one for Friday night and the other for Saturday night. Oh ! She
occasionally dated a guy a couple of times if he treated her real good and
would even let some of her favorites rub her tits and ass. She even let a
couple of them suck on her tits and finger her but those she could count on
one hand. Just two had received any reciprocation; she rubbed their dicks,
through their jeans, of course. She was positive that one of them had cum in
his pants. That always made her laugh.
Clark was different though. First he treated her like a princess and was
always telling her that she should have been homecoming queen. He always got
her nice little gifts when they dated so she went out with him about three or
four times. Nothing steady, mind you. She was dating other guys at the time.
She'd always remember when she stopped dating other guys and would never
forget that night at the drive-in. Clark bought some real good marijuana for
her and they had gotten real stoned before they arrived at the drive-in. She
had already decided before the date that if he wanted to rub her a little or
maybe even play with her bare breasts, he could. Of course, she didn't tell
him that.
They were making out like crazy in the back seat of his parent's car. Her
blouse was open and he had shoved her bra up around her neck and was kissing
her nipples. Clark was a great kisser and she liked to kiss a lot because she
felt she was a good kisser and really liked to turn guys on that way. While
he was kissing and sucking on her tits, she felt one of his hands slide up the
inside of her thigh. Soon it was rubbing her pussy through her jeans. She
spread her legs a little because it felt so good. She loved to play with
herself and would often masturbate for an hour or so after getting home from a
date. No guy ever got her as hot as she got herself when she rubbed her pussy
lips together, capturing that little nub of pleasure between them. She could
cum five, six, seven times doing that.
Clark had now worked his hand inside her jeans and was sliding his fingers
through Tami's curly bush. She spread her legs a little further apart and
allowed him easier access to her cunt. She felt his finger worm into her and
then he started sliding it in and out of her. He was doing it almost as good
as she did herself and Tami was getting real turned on. She reached over and
stared to rub his cock. No doubt in her mind, Clark had a hardon and she was
going to try to make him cum in his pants. She was really rubbing him and he
was finger banging her like she'd never been finger banged before. He was
rubbing her clitoris with every stroke and she was wild, stroking his cock
like crazy.
All of a sudden Clark moved away from her, slid his tongue down her
stomach and buried it in her belly button. He was forced to remove his hand
from inside her pants and she could no longer reach his dick. His tongue was
so wet and wild in her navel. Now his tongue was sliding under the waist band
of her panties and she could feel him sliding her jeans down her legs. She
thought about stopping him as she had never let anyone pull her pants down but
his tongue felt so good - like a little snake roaming around at the top of her
pubic hair. Shortly her jeans and panties were down around her ankles. His
tongue was in her bush, very close to her special place and Tami wondered what
it would feel like to have her little button licked.
Before she knew it, Clark was on the floor and had her legs spread wide.
His face was buried in her groin and she could feel his tongue sliding up and
down her hair covered lips. She let out a groan and Clark started licking her
faster - up and down, up and down. Her ass was coming off the seat of the
car, forcing her twat into his face. When his tongue slithered between her
cunt lips, she came.
"Aaaah...Aaah...Ooooh !" Clark kept licking and finally worked his tongue
up to her clitoris. He blew on it, sucked on it and finally licked it until
she couldn't stop cuming. Her hips were actually bouncing up and down on the
seat. She was covered in perspiration and had her hands on his head, forcing
his face into her loins. He stopped abruptly and started undoing his jeans.
Tami just stared at him, unable to move. Clark rose and leaned over her,
which placed his hard penis several inches from her mouth. His hand was in
her hair, forcing her face toward his hardon. Tami tried to push him away.
There was no way she was going to allow some guy to put his penis in her mouth
regardless of how hot he had got her.
"No...No...Clark...Not this way." Clark smiled down at her and dropped to
his knees between her spread legs. She could see her dark, curly pubic hair
was matted with his saliva. He leaned over and kissed her. He tasted
strange, an almost copper taste. His hand was between her legs, rubbing his
dick up and down her slit...And then he thrust forward, burying himself into
her hot, open cunt. She screamed as the pain exploded in her loins. Clark
didn't move for a few moments and the pain slowly receded. Then he started
grinding against her cunt with his pubic bone and she could feel the pressure
against her clitoris. It started to feel good, real good and almost without
thinking she was moving her hips. Clark was up with his hands on the seat,
thrusting his cock in and out of Tami Lee Webster's virgin cunt and wasn't
about to stop until he filled her with jizzim. He didn't last long and Tami
felt her cunt become warm and gooey with his semen.
She didn't notice until she got home that her pubic hair was not only
soaked in semen but also with blood. She didn't see Clark for over a month
but when they went out again she allowed him to eat her and fuck her again.
They started dating every night and fucking almost every night, that is as
long as he ate her pussy. She started trimming her bush so that Clark
wouldn't get so much pubic hair in his mouth. She told her friends that she
was doing it for her bathing suit. She didn't care if they believed her.
Clark finally convinced her to suck his cock as he was afraid she would get
pregnant. She never let him cum in her mouth but would love to watch his
semen squirt out of his cock as she finished him with her hand, pumping it up
and down his saliva slick cock.
Tami was sad to leave Clark as he was going to another university. They
had a great time during Christmas vacation though, fucking and sucking almost
every night. Even though she had been here almost a year, she had never let a
college guy get to first base with her. She was thinking about letting her
date tonight, maybe get close to first base; that is, if he took her to a real
nice place. She was getting real turned on, thinking about it and wished he'd
show up. She was having a hard time sitting still and her upper lip was
soaked in perspiration. This was the second time in just a few minutes that
she'd had to wipe it. The guy next to her was still going on about freshman
chemistry. God ! She was turned on. She hadn't been this hot since
Christmas. Maybe she'd go to the lady's room and play with herself a bit
before her date showed up.
Rob was starting to sweat it. She had stopped pushing her legs against
his and hadn't touched him in several minutes. He was sure that she wasn't
paying any attention to him but he didn't care. He said almost out loud, "You
know I put something in your beer that's going to make you hot to fuck me."
When she looked up at him, she had that same goofy look on her face Linda
had, the night he fucked her. He noticed that her upper lip had perspiration
on it and she kept wiping it. Rob watched her closely and noticed that she
couldn't sit still. Her legs kept opening and closing under the bar. Rob was
convinced that she was hotter than a fire cracker and just waiting for him to
fuck her brains out.
"You want to go....." He asked. Shit ! He didn't even know her name.
He slipped off the bar stool and pulled hers away from the bar. She hopped
down and followed him out of the bar. Tami's date was just driving by,
looking for a parking place and saw her leaving with this older guy. He
quickly parked and ran back to the bar but was way too late to catch Rob and
Tami Lee.
***** CHAPTER FIVE *****
Rob drove slowly through the campus and out to the highway. The motel was
only a couple of miles away and although he'd had a semi for most of the
afternoon, he wanted to take his time. He was sure this young lady was hot to
trot as she hadn't said a word since they left the bar. He remembered Linda
didn't talk either - that is, until she got a look at his cock. He laughed
and looked over at the gorgeous young thing sitting next to him. He reached
over and started rubbing his hand up and down her thigh. She looked over at
him and gave him that goofy look again.
"What's your name ?"
"Tami Lee Webster..." She appeared to try to say something more but then
decided not to.
Rob laughed and said, "I'm Rob and I bet you've got a real hot pussy about
now." He slid his hand between her legs and ran it up to her crotch. She was
on fire, her crotch almost wet. She spread her legs and started humping
against his hand. Rob's cock lurched in his slacks. He took his hand out of
her crotch and guided her hand to his growing cock.
She gave it a squeeze and it grew in her hand, "Will you lick me ?" Tami
Lee asked.
"I'll do anything you want, Tami Lee." Rob stepped on the accelerator and
was almost on two wheels when he entered the motel parking lot. They were
cloistered in the room and Rob was checking the window to see if they
attracted any attention. Tami asked if she could go to the bathroom and Rob
just looked back at her and nodded.
She left the door to the bathroom open and Rob could hear her pissing. He
started taking off his shirt and then his slacks. The sound of her pissing
stopped so he wandered over and found her trying to pull her jeans back up.
He laughed and stepped into the bathroom in just his jockey shorts, his hardon
captured inside and growing almost to his hip. She looked up at him with that
goofy expression again and then down to his jockey short's covered hardon.
Her eyes got wide and then she wiped her upper lip again. Rob covered the
distance to her and she let him remove her blouse and bra. Tami Lee had a
nice set of tits - about apple size with small dark areolae and nipples. They
were covered with goose bumps and he tweaked them a couple of times before
sucking one into his mouth. She moaned and moaned louder when he ran his hand
down inside her white bikini panties and into her well trimmed bush.
She was real warm between her legs. Her panties more than moist - they
were soaking wet. She had a tight little cunt and Rob wasted no time sliding
a finger into her. Jesus ! She was tighter than Linda's asshole. He worked
up a good rhythm with his finger and dragged her panties down with his other
hand while continuing to suck and lick on her nipples. He stepped on her
panties and jeans, then lifted her up and carried her to the bed.
She was a beautiful young lady with a body to kill for. Her tits jiggled
a bit as he dropped her onto the bed. She had a real deep navel and her pubic
hair was trimmed real short and shaved near her thighs and up on her mons. He
dragged his jockey shorts off and watched as she stared at his boner bouncing
around in his crotch.
"Please lick me." Rob just nodded his head and climbed up on the bed.
She spread her legs before him and he could see her cunt lips in the short
dark hair that covered her crotch. He lay down between her legs and pushed
them further apart. He spread her labia and took a tentative lick at her
cunt. Her ass came of the bed and she groaned real loud. He licked again and
she pushed her crotch up into his face. He pushed it back down on the
mattress and spread her labia further apart. Jesus, her clit was like a small
penis, wrapped in it's sheath, high up between her cunt lips. He licked it
and she started bucking on the mattress. He kept licking it and she started
screaming.
"Ooooh...Yeaaaa...Right therrrrrre...Shiiiit...I'mmmm cummming !" She
couldn't even remember the guy's name but he was making her cum like Clark
did. Oh ! Migod, she couldn't stop and finally wrapped her thighs around his
neck until he pulled away from her. Rob still had a pretty good semi sticking
out from his groin and planned to have this gorgeous young thing suck it until
he drowned her in cum. Better yet, he'd cum in her face and got harder
imagining his spunk dripping off her dark eyebrows and cute pug nose. He
reached forward and pulled her up by the shoulders. Her face was a little
above his belly button but that was ok as his cock was growing up hard against
his stomach and almost reached his navel.
She tried to pull back but Rob would have none of that and guided her
mouth to his dick. Her lips were on his shaft and soon he felt her tongue
licking up and down his hardon. Oh ! Jesus ! Was this good !!?? He pulled
her by the hair and then watched as he guided his cock head to her lips. They
opened and accepted his dick. He started thrusting, knowing that he wasn't
going to last long. He had no doubt that she'd had a cock in her mouth
before. Although she wasn't nearly as good nor as wild as Linda had been,
this was better. He could hardly...Oh ! Shit ! Here it came. He pulled her
face away from his dick and pumped it just once before it exploded, sending a
gob of semen into her right cheek, just below her eye. The next shot landed
on her forehead and then a shot flew into her dark hair over by her left ear
as Rob continued to stroke his cock. He finally dribbled some drops onto her
stomach and watched them run down into her short, dark pubic hair.
He pulled her mouth back to his cock and told her to suck it. She did and
was really working on it - nibbling, licking and sucking on almost the entire
length. It didn't take long and he was feeling his strength return. Tami
choked a couple of times as Rob's penis grew in her mouth. Time to fuck this
young thing's brains out, he thought.
Tami couldn't believe it, the guy came all over her face. She could feel
it running down her cheek and forehead...And now she was sucking on him again.
Jesus, he was choking her. His dick was twice the length of Clark's. She
could taste his semen. She thought she might throw up but kept sucking
anyway. For some odd reason, she couldn't stop. It was turning her on,
sucking on this guy's cock. Shit ! She still couldn't remember his name or
how she met him ? All she remembered was having about a dozen orgasms as he
licked and sucked on her pussy.
Rob pushed Tami onto her back and then flipped her over. He grabbed her
by the hips and raised her to her knees. She looked back at him as he ground
his cock against one of her butt cheeks. This young thing had a butt on her,
that's for sure - like two well inflated volleyballs. Rob spread her ass
apart and rubbed his cock up and down between her cheeks. Her anus was a
small little bud surrounded by a lush growth of black curly pubic hair. He
could feel the blood rushing to his turgid member. He pulled back from her
and guided the bulbous head of his cock to her trimmed cunt lips. One poke
and he buried himself in her. Her head snapped up off the mattress and she
let out a scream. Rob was over come by lust and started ramming his cock in
and out of her.
"Aaaaaaahhhhhh ! Aaaaaaaaahhhhhh !" Tami couldn't believe how big the
cock was, that was fucking her brains out. She tried to pull away from him
but he held her firmly by the hips. It felt like a baseball bat was sliding
in and out of her cunt. She couldn't believe how fast he was fucking
her...And then she started cuming. "Oooooh...God...Faster...Faster ! I'mmmm
cuuuming ! Jesus ! I'm cummming !" She was pushing ass back against the
pole that was invading her cunt and it felt so fucking good. She was covered
in sweat, it was actually dripping off of her and onto the mattress. He kept
fucking her - really they were fucking each other and she couldn't stop
cuming.
Rob was getting close when he realized that she was fucking back against
him. That's all it took and he started pumping spurt after spurt of jizzim
into her cunt. He stopped pumping and watched her cute, tight butt slide back
and forth on his cock. His thick, white spunk escaping from around the meat
he had buried in her vagina. He threw his head back and screamed he was so
happy.
***** CHAPTER SIX *****
Rob didn't get home until well after nine. He fucked Tami two more times.
Once in the shower while he reamed a finger into her asshole and another time
he had her bounce up and down on his cock while he sat in one of the motel
chairs. He especially liked that one because all he had to do is watch her
cute, apple size tits bounce up and down while he felt her cunt getting him
off. She wasn't near as wild as Linda had been but it was obvious to him that
she'd fuck the chinese army if they happened to be in the neighborhood. She
sucked his cock whenever he didn't have it buried in her cunt and once again
he was wiped out when he finally got her dressed and back in the car. He
dropped her off about a block from the bar where he picked her up and crashed
as soon as he arrived back home. But, Rob had a great big smile on his face
when he fell asleep; because when she got out of the car, she asked him, "Can
I see you again ?"
Rob felt he had the formulae correct. Tami was just about perfect and he
considered trying it on himself but wanted to try just one more test before he
took the big plunge. He found himself in a bar out by Cal State - Fullerton
the following week. He'd been in the bar for a couple of hours just reading
the news paper when a tall, willowy young lady entered. She had light brown
hair down to her waist and although she was rather good looking, even with her
glasses, didn't have much of a body. She sat in a booth by herself and was
reading out of what appeared to be a text book. Rob couldn't get a good look
at it but headed off across the bar to where she was sitting anyway. His
confidence was building by the day and he even carried that to work - no
longer concerned about what people thought of him because he knew that if he
wanted to he could fuck any woman he met.
Deborah Pipper was a junior and a foreign exchange student. She didn't
like America too much but was tired of the confining presence that her home
country had become. One thing she did like about America was the freedom it
afforded her. Her parents wanted her to become a professional woman and
dedicate herself to her country but Deborah didn't want anything to do with
that. In her home country all the guys, she dated, were always so serious and
wanted lasting relationships. Here she could do as she pleased and usually
didn't have to worry about some guy asking her to marry him after the first
time she slept with him. She liked variety and especially liked the one-night
stand attitude of most of the guys she met.
Rob laughed a little as he blurted out, "Well, how's Fullerton since I
left ?" The young lady looked up at him like he was crazy. "Oh ! I thought
you were somebody else. Please excuse me." He noticed that the text book she
was reading wasn't a text book at all but a book of short stories. He sat
down and continued with, "Are you an English major ?"
Deborah was a bit irritated when he first interrupted her but went on to
correct him and told him she was a literature major. She wanted to write when
she graduated. Now that he was sitting in the booth, across from her, she
told him that she was waiting for some friends. That usually got them to go
try someone else but he wasn't bad looking - a bit too old for her, though.
Rob offered to buy her a drink and was gone before she could refuse. They
chatted a bit while they drank. Well, it was a free drink ! But if she
didn't get rid of him soon, he'd figure that she wasn't waiting for friends.
Rob leaned across the table between them and in a voice between a whisper
and his regular tone stated, "I put something in your drink that's going to
make your twat hotter than a fire cracker."
Deborah didn't think she heard him right. Did he say "twat ?" She
started feeling antsy in the booth. Her upper lip was perspiring and she kept
wiping it. Jesus, she couldn't sit still and was hornier than hell. Shit !
She'd got her eggs beat just last night. That's what her roommate in the dorm
called it - "Deb, get your eggs beat last night ?" The guy was real good too,
nice, thick cock. He screwed her three times and she was very satisfied when
she left him. That would usually last her a couple of days or a week but not
now. She got up, excused herself and went to the head.
Rob was positive that she was under the influence of "Sex" and could
hardly wait for her to get back. He liked the accent and was excited,
thinking about how she would sound, screaming out her orgasm. He'd come to
recognize the symptoms, the perspiring upper lip, the antsiness. He bet she'd
give him that goofy look when she got back.
It sure was taking her a long time in the head. She was probably in
there, fingering herself to an orgasm or two. He laughed. She'd want more
when she got back.
In another five minutes, Rob started to worry. He got up out of the booth
and wandered back to the restrooms. There was only one. There was the key,
she got at the bar, still in the lock. He listened at the door. He could
hear heavy breathing and was sure he heard a groan or two. He opened the door
and saw her leaning back against the sink. One hand was holding her skirt up
while the other was buried in her white panties. Rob could see her hand
moving in the crotch of her panties.
Rob moved into the head, closed and locked the door behind him. There was
just a toilet and sink in the head. He tossed the key on top of the john.
Deborah was staring at him with that goofy look on her face. Rob smiled. He
was going to fuck her here in the bathroom and then take her to the motel.
His cock was growing in his pants as he watched her play with herself.
"Need a little of this Deborah ?" He said as he unbuckled his belt and
unzipped his slacks. He drew his cock out of his jockey shorts and stroked it
a couple of times as he approached her. She was staring at it.
Deborah couldn't believe the guy just walked in on her in the toilet. She
thought she had locked the door. She should probably take her hand out of her
panties but couldn't quite make herself do it. It felt so fucking good. Look
at the cock the guy had in his hand. Fuck ! It was one of the biggest she'd
ever seen. Not real thick but at least eight, maybe nine inches long. Shit !
He was stroking it. She just had to have it.
Rob maneuvered her over to the toilet seat and sat her down. She still
had her hand between her legs and was fingering herself to beat the band. He
guided her face to his cock head and her mouth opened on it's own. "That's
it, Deborah, suck it." She did and soon Rob had both of his hands wrapped in
her long, light brown hair, pumping his cock in and out of her mouth. This
young lady could, no shit, suck cock. Her lips were sliding back and forth on
his boner like a machine. He could feel her tongue sliding around his shaft
when it was in her mouth. Rob knew that he was going to blow his load any
second and quickly pulled his cock out of her mouth. It was soaked with her
saliva and glistened in the dim light of the bathroom.
Two strokes and the first load splatted against her right cheek, just
below her glasses. The next spurt landed right at the top of the right lens
and started rolling down the lens and dribbled onto her cheek. His third
spurt landed on her blouse, near her right breast. Rob guided her mouth back
to his cock and she gobbled it up, sucking a couple of dribbles out of it. He
pulled out of her again and rubbed the head of his softening cock in the
jizzim that was dribbling down her glasses and poked his cock back into her
mouth. God ! This was the best yet. He could feel himself get hard again as
she kept pumping her face against his loins.
Deborah was like a starving woman. She couldn't get enough of this guy's
cock. She'd never had a guy blow his load in her face. She'd usually swallow
it and would love to tell guys, just before their orgasm, that she was going
to suck them dry. She just had to have this cock in her cunt and was sucking
him like there was no tomorrow. He was starting to get hard again and she
increased her efforts, beating him off, with the hand that wasn't buried in
her panties, and licking around the head of his cock which was still in her
mouth.
Rob was hardly moving, just watching this young lady working on his cock.
She gave the best head he'd ever received and he even considered letting her
suck him dry. He pulled the hand that she didn't have jacking him off out of
her panties and sucked on her fingers. They were coated with her cunt butter
and smelled like pussy. Rob smiled. Just a month ago he had no idea what
pussy smelled like but now all that had changed.
Deborah took her mouth off his cock and said, "Fuck me..." Just like
Tami, she couldn't remember his name. It didn't bother Rob at all. He
stepped away from her and reached under her arms. He helped her up and turned
her toward the toilet. She bent over on her own and he raised her skirt so
that her panty covered ass was visible. With one hand he held her skirt up on
her back and with the other dragged her panties down her legs. She had a nice
ass, nothing like Tami's though. He took a hold of his hardon and rubbed it
up and down the crack of her ass. Deborah reached back and spread her ass
cheeks. She had a hairy, brown bush growing between her legs but Rob could
see her cunt lips were already spread and coated with her cunt butter.
He guided the head of his cock to her cunt and grabbed her hips. With one
thrust, he buried himself in her. She let out a soft moan and Rob was fucking
her brains out. She thrust back at him and he was in heaven. While she was
nowhere near as tight as Tami, she was real hot and gooey. He could hear
their bodies slapping together as he pounded his cock in and out of her.
Slap...Slap...Slap...Slap.
"Hey ! When you gonna be done in there ? I'm dying to take a piss." Rob
froze but Deborah kept pumping her ass back at him.
He was so close. He managed to croak out, "Aaaa...Just a minnnute." And
then it was on him. His cock exploded, sending gobs of warm jizzim into
Deborah's belly. She started cuming just a moment after he did and was
screaming like crazy. No way the guy outside couldn't hear it.
Rob quickly pulled out of her and wiped his cock with some toilet paper.
Most of the paper stuck to his cum soaked cock and he ended up leaving it
there and zipped up. Deborah was pleading with him to fuck her again. He
moved toward the door, squeezed by the guy waiting for the head, and headed
for the bar. Shit ! What was he going to do now ? He went back to the booth
and finished his coke. Deborah didn't return. A few minutes after the guy,
he squeezed by outside the john, returned to the bar, several other guys
headed to the bathroom. In just a short time the bar was buzzing with the
news: "Some chick was taking on all comers in the head !"
Rob was scared shitless but then realized that nobody was paying him any
particular attention. He got up and wandered back to the head. There were
three guys in the bathroom and Deborah was still bent over the toilet. The
guy behind her was fucking the shit out of her. The other two were standing
back against the walls of the john, egging him on. Deborah was on fire. She
no longer cared about anything, except having a hard cock fucking her. She
was very loud and doing as much egging on as the guys were. The guy behind
her came and another guy stepped up to take his place.
Rob was standing in the doorway, just watching, when somebody tapped him
on the shoulder. "Aah...You next ?" Rob laughed and stepped out of the
doorway, letting the guy into the head. He wandered back into the bar and out
to his car. Yea, he'd blown the money he spent for a motel room but it was
worth it. No doubt in his mind that Deborah was going to service the bar and
he was ecstatic. "Sex" was better than he ever thought it could be !!
***** CHAPTER SEVEN *****
Time for phase two ! Rob could hardly wait until the next weekend. He
had it all planned out. There was this restaurant he frequented occasionally.
One of the waitresses flirted with him every time she waited on him. She was
several years older than he was, fairly short with brown hair but had a blouse
full of tit that wouldn't quit. Rob was dying to get a look at them and then
pump a load of cum all over them. One problem, she was married and Rob was
having a difficult time figuring out how to get her alone. He had no idea it
would be so easy.
Her name was Helen and she worked the afternoon shift. Rob would usually
drop by for a bite to eat before going to work at the pharmacy. The
restaurant, it was more like a diner, served great food. Rob always over
tipped Helen and several weeks ago started requesting her by name, saying he'd
wait if her tables were full. She was very appreciative and would spend a lot
of time making sure that Rob had everything he wanted. The place didn't serve
alcohol though; so today, Rob casually mentioned that he sure would like a
drink as he didn't have to work tonight.
Helen Baxter thought, "It's about time. I've been flirting with this guy
for several months now." Helen knew that she looked at least five years
younger than her fifty-one years. That and the fact that her bust measured
forty-two inches plus the "D" cup bras she wore, usually allowed her to bed
just about any young guy she wanted. Her old man was a couple of years older
than she was, had a beer belly the size of a pregnant woman and a penis the
size of a vienna sausage. She had lost interest in him a long time ago and
had discretely bedded quite a few young men over the years. She liked 'em
young. The younger the better.
This "Rob" looked about twenty-eight, maybe thirty. She loved the look on
their faces as she was getting out of her clothes and they got a peek at her
tits. Oh ! They sagged a bit but what do you expect for a middle-aged woman
with gigantic tits.
"Well, honey." She always called them "honey." "I know a place down the
street here, that serves pretty good drinks. I'm off in a half hour and I
could show where it is ?"
Rob laughed to himself. "Sure, Helen. I'd really appreciate that."
The half an hour passed quickly and the two of drove down the street in
Rob's car. It was a dark place and they were soon seated in a booth, sipping
beers. Rob was excited just looking at her. Her breasts were huge and she
had rubbed them against him as she slipped by him into the booth. He'd
decided to wait until they got to the motel until he took his "Sex" but had
palmed hers into her beer as soon as they sat down. Right away he noticed
the increased perspiration on her upper lip. When she started squirming
around in the booth, Rob made his move.
"Helen, I slipped a little something in your drink. It's going to make
you honier than you've ever been in your life. I'm going to take it, too and
I'll have a hardon for a couple of hours. Think you can handle it ?" Rob
whispered. When she looked over at him with that goofy look on her face, Rob
knew he had scored. He slid out of the booth and held out his hand. "Maybe
we should go someplace a little more private, Helen ?" She took his hand and
off they went to the "Shady Lane" Motel. Rob had a visible boner in his pants
by the time they got in the car.
Helen couldn't believe how horny she was. It had been a long time since
she'd had any illicit sex but not that long. She tried to think back to the
last time she'd fucked a young guy as they walked to the car. She looked over
at Rob and then almost tripped when she noticed his hardon. Jesus ! It
looked a foot long growing down the leg of his pants. She wanted to reach
over and grab it. Maybe she would when they got in the car.
Rob opened the door for her and then ran around the other side to get in.
He adjusted his boner so that it wasn't growing down the leg of his pants and
got in.
Helen reached across the console and put her hand on his cock, squeezing
it a little. "Got a pencil in your pocket or are you just glad to see me ?"
She giggled.
Rob laughed, "Sorry, Helen, I left all my pencils at home. You like big
ones ?"
"Oh ! Honey, I love big ones. And...Boy ! Do I have my hand on a real
big one, right now !" Jesus, he was hung like a horse - at least eight
inches, maybe more. "Where are we going ?"
"Someplace where you can get as much of that as you want, Helen. Is your
pussy all hot and juicy ?" Rob laughed at the way they were talking to each
other. It was just like the porno movies, he'd watched.
Helen kept stroking his cock. It was as hard as steel. She wondered back
to the last time she'd had a guy with a cock this big. It was the first guy
she fucked behind her husband's back.....
.....She was working as a cocktail waitress in a bar - ten, maybe fifteen
years ago. The bar tender was about her age and they were always flirting
with each other. He kept telling her that if her husband wasn't careful, he'd
steel her away from him. She knew he wasn't serious but was just interested
in her breasts. She didn't care and teased him with them at every
opportunity. She'd rub up against him and lean over the bar so he'd get a
good look at her cleavage.
One night near closing, she was delivering drinks to a couple and noticed
that something was written on the cocktail napkin under one of the drinks.
She replaced it with a new one and read what was on the napkin as she headed
back to the bar. The note said, "In the storage room - now." She looked up
and found the bar tender smiling at her. She looked over at the storage room
door and saw that it was open. She headed in that direction. He came from
behind the bar and followed her.
Once inside she turned and waited for him. He looked around outside, then
quickly entered and closed the door. He leaned back against the door and
started undoing his slacks. "This won't last long but after work tonight I'm
going to fuck you until you can't walk. Pop your tits out of that top. I
want to see them."
She remembered how hot she was...And then when the guy dropped his slacks,
she saw his cock. Her hands couldn't move fast enough. She had her blouse
open and pulled her strapless bra down so that he could see her tits. He
walked over to her with about an eight inch cock in his hand, stroking it and
buried his face in her cleavage.
Before she knew it; he had her turned toward the wall, had her skirt up
over her rump and was pulling down her panty hose. He reached in between her
legs and rubbed his hand against her hairy mound. She pushed her butt back
toward him. "Helen, you've got a real hairy pussy here." His hand came away
from her bush and then she felt him slide a finger into her cunt. She moaned
real loud. "You've got a real wet cunt, too. And I'm going to make it a lot
wetter, baby." She felt his hands on her hips and then felt his cock head
poking around between her legs. She reached down between her legs and guided
him into her cunt. He started fucking her immediately and within five minutes
they both started cuming. His cream matted her pubic hair and rolled down her
thighs as they rested against each other. She ended up spending the night
with him, telling her husband that she was working a private party after
closing up. The bar tender fucked her six times that night and the next
morning. She couldn't get enough and ended up fucking him on and off for over
two years.....
Rob closed the door to the motel room and wandered over to the window to
see if they were noticed. He'd taken the pill as soon as he got in the car,
swallowing it without any liquid. She'd been stroking his cock at the time
and didn't stop until he got out of the car. He turned and faced her, his
hardon tenting his slacks. Helen was sitting on the edge of the bed with her
hands behind her back dragging down the zipper of her waitress uniform. She
saw his eyes light up when her bra encased tits came into view.
Rob couldn't take his eyes off her bra covered tits. Jesus ! They were
huge, bigger than he thought. Breast meat was escaping over the top of the
cups. Rob's cock was throbbing in his jeans and he started to unbuckle his
pants. She was standing now dropping her uniform to the floor. She was
wearing a girdle with panty hose and was struggling to pull the girdle off.
Her tits were jiggling with each of her movements. When she stepped out of
the girdle, Rob could see the "V" of her pubic hair, dark at the crotch of her
panty hose. Rob was stepping out of his slacks as she stripped off the panty
hose. His cock was painful in his jockey shorts.
Helen reached back behind her and unsnapped her bra. This was the part
that she enjoyed the most and she wasn't disappointed. Rob's eyes opened wide
as her tits came into view - large melons of flesh, topped with huge, brown
crinkly areolae and nipples the size of nickels. She held them, one in each
hand, the breast meat over flowing her hands. Rob froze, his jockey shorts
almost to his knees. His boner was free and hard up against his stomach.
Helen was drooling, it looked so good - long and hard. She could hardly wait
to get it between her legs, feel it pounding in and out of her cunt. She
leaned back on her arms, brought her feet up onto the mattress and spread her
knees, giving Rob an unrestricted view of her curly brown bush.
Rob finally got his shorts off, stripped his shirt off and moved toward
the bed. His cock was harder than he ever remembered. He stroked it a bit.
It was almost hot to the touch and throbbed in his hand. He had a hard time
deciding whether he wanted her to suck it or whether he wanted to bury it in
the jungle of hair she had growing between her legs. He was at the end of the
bed, just gazing at her pubic hair covered crotch. That was the last thing
Robert Trancas remembered that afternoon.
Helen laid on her back and kept her legs spread wide as Rob approached the
bed. She wanted his cock so bad. She couldn't ever remember being so horny.
Her tits were like over ripe fruit, her areolae and nipples swollen with
desire. She knew her vagina was wet with her cunt butter and could hardly
wait to feel his pole slide into her. He reached for her thighs and drew her
to the edge of the bed. She reached up and captured his cock in her hands.
It was hot and throbbing. He leaned over her and she guided him to her cunt.
His first thrust was like a bomb going off in her crotch. She remembered
screaming but if he heard her he didn't do much - other than ram his cock in
and out of her non-stop for over thirty minutes. He came twice but never got
soft, just kept ramming that hard bone of his cock in and out of her.
She felt herself get slick with the semen he pumped into her but that only
made him fuck her faster. She was covered in sweat. She could feel his sweat
dripping onto her. His eyes were closed as he thrust himself in and out of
her. God ! He was fucking her like she had never been fucked before.
Now he was out of her, pulling her by the hair. Her face against his cum
soaked cock. It was still rock hard and hot. It was in her mouth. She was
sucking him. No...He was fucking her mouth. She was choking on it. She
tried pushing him away but he over powered her and then he was cuming again
and filling her mouth with semen. It was dribbling out of her mouth as he
continued to pump his cock in and out between her lips. He wasn't getting
soft and for the first time Helen worried. He might fuck her to death.
Before she knew it, she was on her knees with Rob behind her fucking her
like a mad man. Slap...Slap...Slap...Slap...Slap. Their wet bodies kept
slamming against each other. Helen started cuming shortly after he entered
her doggie style and couldn't stop. He was screaming out another orgasm and
she felt his cum drenching her insides, dribbling out of her cunt. She tried
pulling away from him but he had her firmly by the hips. She ended up on her
stomach with him pounding her into the mattress - his cock never left her sore
vagina.
He finally got tired of fucking her cunt and pulled out, only to lift her
to her knees and then poke his cock against her asshole. The head of his cock
popped in and now he was pounding his dick in and out of her bowels. After
the pain receded, she started cuming again. The guy behind her filled her
asshole with gobs of cum and when she got slick with his semen, he pounded her
harder and faster. Shortly after Rob came in her anus, Helen passed out.
That didn't stop the fucking though.....
.....It was dark when Rob woke. He was lying on the floor. He was
disoriented and was up on his knees before he remembered where he was. Rob
looked up on the bed and found Helen lying on her side, her knees drawn up
under her chin. He crawled to the wall and turned on a light. Oh ! Shit !
The inside of her thighs and ass were covered with blood. He looked down at
himself and found his stomach and crotch covered with blood also.
Oh ! Fuck ! What happened ? Rob couldn't remember a thing after he sank
his cock into her. He rushed to the bathroom and washed himself, dressed and
then slipped out of the motel room. It was eleven-thirty when he reached his
apartment. He considered packing up and splitting but decided that he should
think about it a bit before doing anything drastic.
***** CHAPTER EIGHT *****
Helen woke about midnight and found herself covered in blood. She wasn't
too concerned. At her age, her periods were some what erratic so she figured
the blood was from her menstrual cycle. She was more concerned with the pain
in her vagina and anus. Nobody had ever fucked her until she was sore before.
Her tits were also swollen and painful to the touch which reinforced the
thought that her period had arrived while the young guy was fucking her brains
out. She vaguely remembered his name was Rob. God ! What a stud !! The
blood probably freaked him out and she was pissed that her period picked this
time to come. In several days, the soreness went away and she was looking
forward to seeing Rob again. Unfortunately for Helen, that would never
happen.
Rob called in sick to work for three straight days. He was terrified and
didn't know what to do. He finally mapped out a plan. Now he had to find the
courage to follow through. He showed up to work on Wednesday evening but not
before spending about three hours down the block from the diner. He drove by
it probably twenty times before he realized that he was being stupider than
shit driving by so many times. He swore he could see Helen walking about
inside the diner as usual, waiting on tables. When he got to work he called
the diner and asked for Helen. When a woman said, "This is Helen," Rob
freaked out and hung up the phone.
Well, at least she wasn't dead. Rob was very concerned about not being
able to remember what happened. Not much he could do about it though. He
blew off any further testing until....? Until...When ? Rob didn't know. A
month went by. Rob cut the dosage of the formulae, he took, but couldn't
bring himself to try it again. Shit ! What if it happened again ???
Another two weeks went by before Rob found the courage to test the formula
on himself again. It happened almost by accident. Oh ! Sure, he was still
trolling bars and every once and a while would see someone he'd really like to
fuck but never had the courage to make a move. He was in a dimly lit bar in
Manhattan Beach. He'd found that the beach cities of the South Bay attracted
a lot of hot looking ladies. He was watching and fantasizing about a couple
who had entered the bar just after he arrived. She was real good looking - a
big boned blonde with nice looking hooters. The guy didn't seem that
interested in her, talking on a cell phone. Rob laughed to himself, thinking
that the guy was probably tired of fucking her.
Rob was watching their reflection through the mirror behind the bar. They
were in a booth and appeared to be arguing about something while the guy
talked on the phone. All of a sudden the girl got up, leaned across the table
in the booth and in a very loud voice told the guy to go fuck himself. She
stomped up to the bar and ordered a tequila shooter. She was standing a
couple of bar stools down from Rob.
Rob watched her friend get slowly out of the booth and make his way to the
bar. She noticed him also and turned to face him. In a very gentle, quiet
voice, he told her that if she was half as good in bed as she looked, she'd be
the best piece of ass in the world. He turned and walked out the door. Rob
watched her through the mirror as she turned back to the bar. He was thinking
that "Sex" would make her "the best piece of ass in the world" and nodded to
the bar tender to set her up another shooter. She had just downed the one
she'd ordered.
When the bar tender set the next one on the bar, the lady gave him some
shit about not ordering it. The bar tender nodded at Rob. The young blonde,
she appeared to be in her mid-twenties, slid the drink down the bar to Rob
saying she didn't need "fucking guys" to buy her a drink. Rob just nodded and
let the shooter sit on the bar for a second or two. When she ordered another
shooter, Rob asked if she would buy it from him as he couldn't stand tequila.
She said something about him being a "wimp" but shoved a five down the bar
toward him and let the bartender move the shooter back to where she was still
standing.
Rob ordered another coke and watched her down the tequila. "Down the
hatch, honey." He thought, "In a half hour or so, you're going to be so hot
to trot, you'll fuck the chinese army." He chuckled as the bar tender brought
him his coke.
The bar was too dimly lit for Rob to see the perspiration build up on her
upper lip but saw her wipe it with the sleeve of her blouse a couple of times.
It appeared to Rob that the bar stool, she was now sitting on, was getting
warmer and warmer as she started to move about on it as if she couldn't find a
comfortable position. Shortly after that she left for the rest room and Rob
was convinced she was in there, playing with herself. He was just about to
leave the bar and go check on her when she appeared at the back of the bar.
Rob hopped off his bar stool and made his way to where she was standing.
She was just a bit shorter than he was, her breasts pushing against the fabric
of her blouse like the nose cones of rockets. Rob could hardly wait to get
them out in the open and cum on them.
He leaned down to her ear and whispered, "I don't believe a word your
friend said. I put something in your drink that's going to make you the
hottest piece of ass this side of the Mississippi. Let's go." She looked
disoriented. Her blouse was not totally tucked back into her slacks and she
had that goofy expression on her face. She was having a hard time focusing
her eyes on Rob's face.
He took her hand and led her out of the bar. He hadn't planned on scoring
so consequently had no motel room rented. She hadn't said a word since
leaving the bar and Rob was cruising into Redondo Beach before he spotted a
place that looked cheap. She just sat in the passenger seat, wiping her upper
lip every once and a while and giving him that goofy look as they drove down
Pacific Coast Highway.
It was a little after five when Rob came out of the motel office and
guided her to the room. She went and sat on the bed as he checked out the
window through the curtains. When he turned, she gave him that goofy look and
he popped "Sex" into his mouth. He was surprised at his confidence. He was
positive that this test was going to be much better although he had no real
reason to believe it would be. He moved over to her and stood in front of
her. His cock was starting to get thick in his jeans just thinking about what
they were going to do.
He placed his hands on her breasts. They were nice and large, nothing
like Helen's but real nice, big tits. He could feel her nipples harden
through her blouse and bra. "What's your name, honey ?"
Her mouth opened but she had a hard time forming the word. "Silvia,"
finally escaped from her mouth.
"Well, Silvia, we're going to fuck up a storm this evening." He started
unbuttoning her blouse, finally pulling it all the way out from the waist band
of her slacks. He pealed it off of her, reached around and unsnapped her bra.
He looked at the label...thirty-six, with a "C" cup. Not bad, he thought.
"You've got nice tits, Silvia," Rob whispered as his hands massaged her breast
meat. Her tits over filled his hands, her areolae a light brown, almost pink,
her nipples hard little pebbles in the center of each, about the size of
pencil erasures. He leaned down and sucked one into his mouth and ran his
tongue around her areolae and nipple. Silvia moaned.
Rob stood her up and while still sucking on her tits, going from one to
the other, unzipped her slacks and drew them down her legs. Her panties came
down with her slacks and when they were past her knees, Rob reached up between
her legs and felt her cunt. It was warm and humid between her legs. She
didn't have a lot of hair and he could feel her cunt lips easily. He slid his
hand back and forth between her legs until he felt her hips begin to move back
and forth against his hand.
His cock was getting painful in his jeans so he pushed her back onto the
bed and stripped off her shoes, slacks and panties. Her bush was a dark brown
color with a lot of her white skin showing through it. Rob un-did his jeans
and stepped out of them. He wasn't wearing any underwear and his boner sprang
out of his jeans as soon as he lowered them. He was about three quarters hard
and could feel himself strengthening with each passing second. He wondered if
it was the "Sex" or just his natural desire to fuck the shit out of the young
blonde sitting on the edge of the bed.
He stripped off his shirt and got to his knees in front of her. Her eyes
were glued to his penis and he stroked it a couple of times as he got to his
knees. Rob wrapped his arms around Silvia's hips and pulled her to the edge
of the bed which put her tits right at face level for him. He started chowing
down on the young lady's nice looking knockers as he massaged her hips and ass
and rubbed his boner against her knees. Her legs came apart on her own and
Rob allowed his hands to travel between her legs. She was not tight at all
and he easily filled her cunt with three fingers. Silvia was making a lot
more noise now, moaning and panting almost constantly.
Although his cock was painfully hard, Rob wanted to eat her a little
before he fucked her. He pushed her back onto the mattress and licked down
her stomach to her sparse bush. He cleared the hair away and then spread her
labia apart. He really wanted her to beg him to fuck her and was pretty sure
she would. Her cunt glistened in the light coming through the drapes. Her
clitoris was a very small nub, high up between her labia and Rob swiped at it
with his tongue several times. Each time his tongue came in contact with it
she tensed up, the muscles in her thighs chorded up and her belly got real
hard and flat. Rob buried his face in her loins, feeling her slickness on his
cheeks and lips and sucked as much of her cunt into his mouth as he could.
Her hips bucked up into his face and she screamed. Her hands were in his
hair, pulling his face against her spread labia and cunt.
Rob kept working his tongue around her wet meat as if he couldn't get
enough. It was driving her crazy and he loved it. His cock was as hard as
stone as he ground it against the edge of the bed. He felt none of the
sensations that usually accompanied his orgasm, was sure he had the formulae
right and would be able to fuck this young lady until she couldn't walk.
Time to have Silvia suck his cock. She had quieted down a bit but was
still moving her hips around on the mattress. Rob stood and reached for her
shoulders. He got her to a sitting position and rubbed his cock against her
cheek. She gave him that goofy look and he laughed out loud. "Time to suck
my cock, Silvia." He was tracing her lips with his cock head. When she
didn't open her mouth, he forced the head of his penis against her lips until
she finally allowed him to enter. He could tell that she was nowhere near as
experienced as some he'd had in the past. She hardly used her lips on him and
her tongue was dormant in her mouth.
He grabbed her under her chin and started to slide his cock in and out of
her mouth. Her lips got wet with her saliva and soon Rob had a pretty good
rhythm going. His orgasm surprised him but that was nothing to what it did to
Silvia. When the first spurt shot out of his cock, she started choking and
damn near bit his cock in two. He pulled out and the next spurt hit her right
in the left eye. She fell back on the bed trying to escape the cum shooting
cannon in her face. Rob grabbed his cock and stroked the next two spurts all
over her stomach and pubic hair. He was still as hard as stone. He inspected
his penis and could see the red marks where she bit him.
He was up on her stomach in seconds and rubbing his cock against her chest
and tits. He told her to push them together as his cock was slick with some
cum and her saliva and he wanted to fuck her tits. He could feel another
orgasm approaching and finally got her to press her tits together just as he
shot another couple of spurts into her cleavage. Before he knew it he was
between her legs and buried in her cunt. He was raising and lowering his hips
like a machine, just fucking the shit out of Silvia. She was back to moaning
and groaning as he pumped his hard, swollen cock in and out of her cunt.
It was almost like he was watching a porno flick. He felt somewhat
detached from the scene he was witnessing. He started cuming again after
about ten minutes of hard fucking but just kept pounding his dick in and out
of her. She was making quite a racket and rolling her head back and forth on
the mattress, pounding her fists against his arms and back. He felt like he
should have to rest but didn't feel tired plus his dick was still hard as
stone. He kept fucking her and only stopped when he tired of being on top.
He rolled her over and yanked her to her knees. Her cunt was swollen and red
as he guided his cock to her opening. There was semen drooling out of it and
Rob rubbed his cock in it before filling her. He started fucking her again
and didn't stop until he came again. Still he couldn't stop, rolled her over
again and forced his cock into her mouth while he lay beside her. When he
came for the fifth time, most of his semen slowing drooled out of Silvia's
mouth as he rolled away from her.
Rob thought he might be finished but his cock had different ideas and soon
he was back between her legs, fucking her brains out. He couldn't control his
penis and had to keep fucking. It was well after midnight before Rob was
finally in control of his faculties. He'd been sleeping. He didn't know for
how long. He looked over at the blonde lying next to him in bed and almost
had the desire to fuck her again until he felt his cock start to fill with
blood. It was very painful and getting more so with each passing second. He
hopped up off the bed and headed for the bathroom. He forced himself to take
a piss while he inspected his cock. It was covered with dried semen, the head
a raw looking, red color. He stroked it a couple of times after he finished
pissing. It was mother fucking sore as shit. He was dressed and out of the
motel room in under five minutes.
***** CHAPTER NINE *****
Rob was very pleased with this experiment but still felt he had to be in
more control of the situation. He might hurt some lady and he honestly didn't
want that. He just wanted a good couple hour long hardon. He wondered how
many times he came with Silvia. Her cunt and ass were covered with dried
semen; as were her tits, lips and cheeks. Shit ! She even had dried cum in
her eyebrows. He cut the formulae a bit and was eager to try it out again.
He'd have to wait though until his cock didn't hurt so much when he got a
hardon. Two days after he fucked Silvia, he woke with a morning hardon that
was so painful he had to will it away. Jesus, he could hardly walk. He
laughed. If only every guy had such problems.
It was late Friday afternoon and Rob was just entering the Safeway near
his apartment. He was wandering the isles doing his shopping. He planned to
go out tomorrow night and try test number three. Really the afternoon was
better he thought. In the back of the store, there was one of those little
tables set up that offered people samples of some new item the store was
introducing. It was juice of some kind. Rob was thinking of trying it when
he spied a terrific looking lady, maybe ten years younger than he was. She
had a great looking body, short dark hair and dressed in a long flowing,
belted dress. The dress came down to her ankles so in reality, Rob couldn't
tell what her body looked like. He was more hooked on her face. She was
really good looking.
Crystal Brown was doing her weekly shopping. She had just got off work
and wasn't paying much attention when the guy said he got two by mistake. She
swallowed the sample, thinking more about what her boss had said as he left
work. He might be able to drop by this weekend. She was looking forward to
it. Her husband traveled a lot and was out of town. Rob Trancas was
following her through the store.
Crystal was twenty-five and had been working for her present employer for
three years. She had been married for five. She met her husband while she
was attending junior college. They had married three months after they met.
After they married, Crystal tired of college and went to work as a cashier in
a fast food place. Her present employer frequented the place for lunch and
asked if she'd be interested in a job as a receptionist for his business. She
was very excited about the opportunity and quit the next day to work for Eric
Russel and Russel Enterprises.
One afternoon, after working for Russel Enterprises for about six months,
Eric asked her out to dinner after work. Since her husband was out of town,
she saw no harm in going to dinner with her boss. Jesus ! He was damn near
twice her age. Plus he was a damn good looking man, she thought. The dinner
was terrific. He took her to an expensive place and they had cocktails and
wine and everything. If she was honest with herself at the time; her sex life
was rather disappointing. While she was sure that her husband loved her, she
found that going to bed with him was a let down. It seemed to her that every
time she got near getting the feeling she craved - the feeling she was able to
give herself when she played with her pussy - her husband came, rolled over
and was done for the night. That was about to change !
After dinner, Eric wouldn't let her drive home and when they arrived at
her apartment; invited himself in for a night cap. When Crystal said she
didn't have any alcohol in the house, he produced a flask and said he'd whip
something up. They laughed and giggled in the kitchen as he blended some of
the contents from the flask with 7-Up. They sat on the couch and before she
knew it they were kissing. Her head was floating and Eric was a very good
kisser. She was trying to kiss back as best she knew how when she felt his
hand slip under her skirt and start rubbing the inside of her thigh. At first
she thought about stopping him, after all she was a married woman. Her
husband was the only man she had ever had relations with. Oh ! Sure, she had
petted with a couple of guys before that but had never let any of them go too
far.
Before she knew it, Eric had his hand cupping her crotch. She was wearing
just panty hose under her skirt and could feel his hand rubbing the lips of
her vagina. It felt so good, she just couldn't stop him. His fingers were
sliding up and down the slit of her womanhood, occasionally rubbing her mound
right where her clitoris was. Her hips were moving about on the couch. She
had her arms up around his neck and was kissing him with everything she had -
lips, tongue and even using her teeth a little.
He whispered something into her ear that she didn't catch and then he was
lifting her up and carrying her to the bedroom. She thought of saying
something but before she could think of something to say he was on his knees
pulling her panty hose down. She was on her elbows looking down at him when
he spread her legs and started to lick and suck on the insides of her thighs.
Her legs spread further on her own and he soon had his tongue in her dark,
black pubic hair searching for her cunt. When he started licking her pink
meat she went crazy, cuming like she had never cum before. Eric made her cum
at least a dozen times before he got to his feet and dropped his trousers.
His jockey shorts looked like they had a cucumber in them. When he
dropped them to the floor, she sucked in her breath. His penis was twice the
size of her husband's - maybe not twice as long but definitely twice as thick.
He lifted her legs and moved between them. He asked her to guide him in and
she laughed remembering how she could barely get a hand around his thick cock.
He took a real long time working it into her and when he was finally buried in
her, she was throwing her head from side to side on the mattress. When he
started pumping it in and out of her she started screaming and didn't stop
until he filled her with jizzim. She felt it dribbling out of her, rolling
down the crack of her ass. Her hips were still moving, trying to get herself
off another time. Jesus ! She must have cum another dozen times as he fucked
her. She couldn't believe how good it felt.
Eric spent the night and fucked her four more times before he left the
next morning. He talked her into sucking on his dick and he even fucked her
in the ass. Crystal would never forget that night. Since then Eric had
talked her into trimming her pubic hair and having her breasts enhanced. Her
previous thirty-two "B" cups had been magically transformed into thirty-four
"C's." Her husband liked them a lot and never entertained the idea that her
boss was the one who convinced her to have it done. Eric would usually fuck
her at least once a day at work. Today she had blown him before lunch, fucked
him after lunch on the couch in his office and the took it in the ass as she
bent over her desk before he left for the afternoon. She wiped her upper lip
with the back of her hand for the second or third time in the past minute or
so. Jesus ! She couldn't believe how horny she was, especially since she had
been fucked twice since noon.
Rob tapped her on the shoulder and she whirled around to face him. He
looked around the isle and then whispered, "I slipped a little something in
the juice. It's going to make you want to fuck all night."
Crystal backed away from Rob, left her shopping cart in the store and
hurried out to her car. Rob followed at a respectable distance. He laughed
thinking of how hot this young lady had got in just twenty minutes. She
hadn't picked up one food item in the last ten minutes. Her cunt was probably
drooling with cunt butter and dying to get some hard cock into it. He was
getting a woody thinking about fucking her. He followed her with his eyes as
she made her way across the parking lot. Shit ! What if she gets in her car
and drives away ? He laughed. He hadn't thought of that.
He saw her get into a car and slowly made his way toward it. When he was
a couple of rows away he could see that she wasn't going anywhere. It
appeared that she had lowered the seat back and was just sitting there. He
bet she had her hands in her cunt and was playing with herself. He wasn't
wrong. He walked slowly up to the driver's side of the car. She had her head
thrown back against the head rest and was busy with both hands between her
legs. Shit ! She even had a leg thrown over the console. One of her hands
was busy fingering herself and the other was rubbing her mound. Rob stood
right up by the window, his cock very hard in his pants. He looked around the
parking lot and didn't see anyone else about. He slowing unzipped his fly and
pulled his boner out of his pants. The tip of his dick was moist with some
seminal fluid and he took his shaft in his hand and rubbed the head of his
cock against the window of her car.
Crystal was on fire. She couldn't understand how she could be so horny.
She was just about to have an orgasm when she opened her eyes and saw the guy
rubbing the head of this very long cock against the window of her car. She
started cuming, her hips bouncing up and down in the car seat. After her
orgasm slowly subsided, she rolled down the car window. She was about to say
something when the guy reached in the window and guided her mouth to the
delicious cock he had in his hand.
As soon as the lady rolled down the window, Rob acted on impulse and
guided her face to his crotch. She gobbled up his cock and he started pumping
his hips, driving his cock in and out of her mouth. This young lady could
suck cock, he was sure of that ! If she kept this up much longer he'd blow
his load in just a few minutes. He leaned down a bit and found that she had
tossed her panties on the other seat, her hands were still busy between her
legs. He pulled his cock out of her mouth and watched a string of her saliva
stretch out between her lips and the head of his cock.
"Give me your panties, honey." She giggled and then reached over and
handed them to him. Her mouth went back to his cock. God ! Did she give
great head !!?? As he was lifting her panties to his face to take a smell of
her, he saw the dried semen in the crotch. It had already started to yellow
and was somewhat stiff. He sniffed them and then looked down to her crotch.
He could see some dried semen on the inside of her thighs as her finger banged
in and out of her cunt.
"You been fucked today already, honey ?" He asked. Without her mouth
ever leaving his cock, she nodded her head.
"You taste some cock today, baby ?" Her head nodded again as it bobbed on
his pole. Rob almost came as she nodded her head.
Rob stuffed her panties into his pant's pocket and pulled his cock out of
her mouth again. He was as hard as rock and considered whether he should pop
a "Sex" pill but decided against it as her head came out the window and her
mouth captured his cock again. He reached down into the front of her dress
and slipped a hand inside her bra. She had nice titties, real firm - almost
hard. Her areolae was crinkly and her nipple was as hard as rock. He
massaged her breast as she bobbed her head on his shaft. Shit ! He didn't
have to do a thing, just stand there. He looked around the parking lot again
and saw a woman putting some bags into the trunk of her car about three spaces
over. She glanced up and then dropped one of the bags when she realized that
he was getting a blow job. He started cuming, shooting gobs of semen into the
dark haired lady's mouth. She swallowed every drop. When he came back to his
senses he saw the other lady driving out of the parking lot.
Crystal had to have some more of this guy's cock. "Aaah...You want to get
in the car and come to my place ? My husband's out of town."
***** CHAPTER TEN *****
Rob had no idea where they were heading and didn't care. He popped the
pill as soon as he got zipped up and into the car. She drove like a wild
woman and Rob was somewhat concerned that they would be killed in an
automobile accident on the way to her place. It was a little after four-
thirty when she pulled into a parking slot within an apartment complex. Rob
hardly knew where he was ? He should have followed her in his car but it was
too late now. His cock was hard in his pants and all he wanted to do was bury
it between this young lady's legs.
Rob preceded her into the apartment. When he turned to face her, she was
pulling the dress off over her head. All she had on was a bra and those shoes
that young women wear now a days, you know, they kind of look like hiking
boots. Her bush was the color of night and cut real short. Rob could see
lots of white skin through her trimmed pubic hair. It also appeared that she
shaved part of her mound as her pubic hair was more rectangular shaped than
triangular. Rob took off his shirt as she reached around behind her and
unsnapped her bra.
She thrust her tits out at him and said, "Like'em ? They cost forty-five
hundred bucks. My boss thinks they look and feel like the real thing." She
moved across the room and immediately started unzipping his pants. "Got
something in here for me ?" She was giggling.
Rob was hard as stone. Her tits were real nice looking with small, dark
areolae and very erect pencil erasure nipples. He twisted them in his fingers
as she dragged his pants down. He was sucking them as she stroked his cock
with both hands.
"I need a lot of this." She giggled again and pushed him back against the
couch. He sat and she climbed right up on his lap with a booted foot on
either side of his hips and squatted over his hardon. Rob held it away from
his stomach and Crystal slid right down on it like a fireman sliding down the
fire pole. She threw her head back and groaned real loud and then said, "Oh !
Suck my tits." Rob did as she bounced up and down on his cock. He placed his
hands under her ass and then started thrusting up into her. She was more than
wet. She was sloppy and Rob was sure that she'd had a cock or two in her
today.
She was hardly tight but he didn't care and was soon fucking her like
crazy, thrusting up into her every time she lowered herself onto his cock. It
brought "ooohs" and "aaahs" to her moans and groans. He kept thrusting until
he finally squirted a load of semen deep into her belly. She came with one
loud, "Ohmigod !" And then started to get off of him. Her cunt was dripping
jizzim. Rob pushed her down onto the couch and got right between her legs.
He was in her again and really socking it to her - really fucking his meat in
and out of her, his hips a blur as he pounded his rock hard cock in and out of
her sloppy, wet cunt. Slap...Slap...Slap. Their bodies collided with each
other, sweat dripping off of each other and onto the couch. She started
moaning and groaning again. Rob pulled her legs out in front of him and kept
pistoning his cock in and out of her well fucked vagina. This little lady was
going to be sore tomorrow.
Rob just watched her tits as he pounded his cock in and out of her. He
was about to cum for the third time. Her tits hardly giggled at all on her
chest. He didn't think the forty-five hundred bucks was worth it but they did
look nice perched high up on her chest. He pulled out of her and climbed over
her legs, presenting his cock to her face. When she raised her head to take
him in her mouth, he pulled back and pumped his load all over her face. The
first spurt hit her right below the lips, the next ricocheted off her nose
and onto her cheek. He finally allowed her to capture his cock with her mouth
and she sucked the rest of his load down her throat.
He slowly climbed off of her and then rolled her over onto her stomach.
He yanked her to her knees and was in her in seconds, slapping his belly
against her ass cheeks as his cock drilled itself in and out of her cunt. He
spread the cheeks of her ass and saw a ring of brown around her lightly haired
asshole. Jesus ! The young thing had been fucked in the ass, too. He pulled
out of her and forced his cock against her anus. One thrust and he was buried
in her. She just moaned a little louder. Her asshole was hardly tight but
tighter than her cunt. He started fucking her and didn't stop until he had
driven her down onto her stomach and filled her bowels with his forth orgasm
in less than an hour.
He struggled to his feet and sat in a chair across from the couch. She
didn't move, wasn't making any noise and Rob was afraid that maybe he had hurt
her. His cock was still hard but he could live without fucking her again. He
was positive that he had the formulae down pat and was thinking of leaving
when she looked over at him and said, "Can we fuck some more ?"
Rob smiled and motioned for her to come over to the chair. She slithered
off the couch and crawled to where he was sitting. "Suck me off again,...."
He laughed as she captured his cock, which had just been in her asshole, with
her mouth and started sucking it. He didn't even know her name - had never
asked and probably never would. She was a good cock sucker, though. He soon
had his hands in her hair, guiding her head as it bobbed up and down on his
dick. When he came, she swallowed every drop, just like in the parking lot.
It was close to ten before Rob's cock no longer got hard. The last two
times he fucked Crystal he didn't shoot anything into her. He was sure of
that because both times he pulled out and tried to spray his semen all over
her - a couple of dribbles, that's all. She was sprawled on her stomach on
the double bed in her bedroom as Rob dressed. He was very excited about this
test. His cock wasn't sore like it was last week and he had been able to
control himself the entire time he had been fucking her. He was sitting on
the edge of the bed, putting on his shoes and socks when she crawled up next
to him.
"Aaah...I didn't catch your name..." She smelled of sex and he imagined
that he did too. When he didn't answer she continued, "Am I going to be able
to see you again ?"
Rob just nodded as he rose and headed for the door. "Yea...Honey. I'll
call you." He wandered over to the phone and called a cab. He pretended to
write her number down but in reality had no intention of ever seeing her
again. She wasn't that good and was obviously fucking someone else besides
her husband. Rob figured there were plenty of other fish in the sea and let
himself out when he heard the cab honk.
***** CHAPTER ELEVEN *****
The following week dragged as Rob was excited about the upcoming weekend
and the prospect of trying "Sex" again. He was reading the L.A. Times at work
and trying to decide where to go hunting when an article jumped off the page
at him. The name Robert P. Thorpp was mentioned several times in the article.
Mr. Thorpp was now heading up several important research projects at the
University of California - Irvine. He and his wife, Barbara, were prominent
in social activities at the university and in the surrounding community. They
were members of a high society tennis club in Newport Beach, where they lived,
etc., etc.
Rob's heart was beating a mile a minute. So "Sex" was a stupid idea, eh,
Mr. Thorpp ? I wonder if you'd say the same thing if you watched me fuck the
shit out of that horny young lady last weekend ? A terrifically nasty idea
popped into Rob's head. He'd have to get a new job and move as his work and
apartment were too far for him to commute. He flipped to the want ads and
started to plan. It took him two weeks but he finally got an interview with a
pharmaceutical company in Anaheim.
The interview started off ok but quickly went down hill from there. The
woman doing the interview was quick to point out that although Mr. Trancas had
the basic qualifications for the job, he had been out of the research business
for quite a while. Rob assured her that he had kept his skills sharp and was
even now working on some of his own research. The woman chuckled and then
asked what that might be ? Rob surprised himself and told her that he had
developed an aphrodisiac that was very successful in breeding animals. Her
administrative assistant, a big breasted brunette, brought coffee in and the
two of them continued to discuss his research.
Jean deVoss was forty-eight and not to impressed with the young man who
was sitting across from her. His talk of an aphrodisiac was probably just
that - talk. She laughed again - an aphrodisiac, mind you...man had spent
centuries looking for an aphrodisiac. She seriously doubted that this young
guy had come close to finding one, regardless of how excited he was about
initial testing. She was thinking of terminating the interview but let her
mine wander as Rob droned on and on.
She couldn't get her mind off of her administrative assistant. Janet
Springfield had just recently been transferred to her section. She was in her
mid-twenties and having boy friend troubles. Jean overheard her talking to a
friend in the lady's room. Seems the young thing couldn't get any sexual
satisfaction and was looking for ways to spice up her sex life.
Jean could hardly wait to turn her on to some of her ideas. Jean was a
confirmed lesbian and had been since shortly after her divorce over fifteen
years ago. She felt her husband was ok in bed but much too concerned with
getting his rocks off and not near enough concerned with giving her the same
pleasure he obviously got during the sex act. After dating a string of men
after her divorce and finding them all about the same - she always called it,
"lacking in staying power." She happened upon a group of professional woman
who would sleep around...with each other. The first time she went to bed with
another woman she was sold. The lady was a bit older than her and kept her up
all night, well - that and cuming all night. She very rarely saw the old
group anymore, preferring to make her own discrete arrangements. She was
sharing her condo with a college junior at the moment but was getting tired of
the girl. Janet Springfield was her next conquest, although Jean was sure
that Janet had no idea of her intentions when she made her the administrative
assistant offer.
Jean was still a very attractive woman, probably a little too tall for
most men and very thick. Her breasts were very large and still pretty firm,
if she said so herself. She loved to have men ogle them, knowing that they
had about as much chance getting their hands on them as a bank robber had of
getting into Fort Knox. She still had a good slim waist for her size and
strong hips and thighs. Jean loved to have a smaller woman on top of her,
going sixty-nine. It was her favorite position, forcing the woman's head down
into her neatly trimmed bush while she reamed out the woman's cunt and
asshole. She could cum all night doing that and was getting very aroused
thinking about Janet on top of her. God ! She couldn't stop thinking about
Janet. What was this fool talking about ? Jean wiped her upper lip with her
handkerchief.
Rob almost laughed out loud. Ms. deVoss couldn't stop squirming around in
her chair. Rob was stroking himself - he was as hard as rock. He didn't
think the old bitch was going to give him the job regardless of his
qualifications, so when the hot looking brunette brought in the coffee - bombs
away ! He kept talking about how the aphrodisiac worked and watched as Ms.
deVoss wiped her upper lip for the third time in the last couple of minutes.
She was about to say something when that goofy look came over her face. Rob
rose and walked around the edge of her desk. There's no way she could miss
the boner in his pants, it was huge and tenting the front of his trousers.
"I put a little something in the coffee. Looks like it gave you a case of
the 'hot pants,' Ms. deVoss. Maybe I can cool you off with a little of this."
Rob unzipped his fly and dragged his hardon out of his pants.
Jean deVoss' eyes got as big as a flying saucer. Jesus, she'd never seen
such a large penis. The guy had his hand wrapped around it and there was
still four or five inches sticking out beyond his hand. She felt his hands on
her suit jacket and then he was kissing her as his hands roamed around on her
bra covered tits. He was a good kisser, very gentle with a very active
tongue. He was pushing her jacket back off her shoulders and over her arms.
It was like her arms were being tied behind her back. He pushed the straps of
her bra down her arms and she was further bound up in her clothes.
Rob scooped her tits out of her bra cups and then leaned down and started
tonguing them. Ms. deVoss had nice set of tits - big and heavy, like
cantaloupes with big brown areolae and nipples almost the size of dimes. He
sucked them into his mouth as he alternated from one tit to the other. Her
nipples got real hard and he chewed on them a bit. She was squirming around
in the seat of her chair like she was on fire. Rob drooled some spit onto her
breast meat and then forced them together. He moved a little closer and
forced the head of his cock up between her breasts and started fucking them.
Her tits were much to dry to fuck so Rob pulled out and grabbed her by her
graying hair.
"Hungry, Ms. deVoss ?" Her lips were on him and he soon had his cock
sawing in and out of her mouth. "Get it all wet, Jean, and then I'm going to
fuck these nice, big titties of yours."
Jean deVoss couldn't believe she was sucking on the cock that was lodged
in her mouth. It had been fifteen years since she'd been with a man and
didn't like to do it then. Now it seemed that she couldn't get enough. She
was sliding her lips back and forth on the shaft of the largest cock she'd
ever seen and was getting hotter by the second. She had to have him fuck her.
Oh ! God ! What was she thinking ? He'd just please himself and leave her
wanting more.
Rob initially decided not to take "Sex" himself but after watching her
squirm around in the seat for ten minutes changed his mind. He could feel the
pill working it's magic. When he first shoved his cock between her breasts,
he felt that he was just a few minutes from cuming on her tits. Now, he felt
strong and could probably last for two or three hours. He laughed, thinking
that maybe she'd hire him after he fucked her three or four times. Right now,
she was giving him some pretty good head.
What the hell ! He pulled out of her mouth and lifted her to her feet.
He sat her up on her desk top and pushed her skirt up around her waist.
Interesting ! She was wearing a sexy, black garter belt and the skimpiest
white bikini panties he'd ever seen. Her bush escaped from all sides of the
crotch of her panties. It looked like she trimmed it as Rob yanked her
panties down her legs. He spread her legs and moved between them. She did
trim it. Rob grasped his cock in one hand and rubbed it against the short
dark pubic hair that covered her vagina. Oh ! Was she wet ! He could feel
her cunt butter soaking his dick.
Jean was beside herself with lust. The guy was just rubbing his cock head
up and down the lips of her vagina, just teasing her. She thrust her loins up
against the dick that was teasing her. She had to have it and finally croaked
out, "Fuck me..." Jesus ! Did he ?!
Rob thrust forward as she started to hump her loins against his cock and
filled her with one thrust. It drove the air out of her lungs and she
screamed a little. She was nice and tight - hotter and wetter than hell. He
started fucking her and in less than five minutes flooded her cunt with his
jizzim.
Jean was just about there when she felt her vagina being pumped full of
semen. Disappointment racked her body as she figured that once again a man
would leave her unsatisfied after satisfying himself. Her orgasm snuck up on
her as Rob kept pounding his meat in and out of her. She was screaming out
her release before she realized that the guy fucking her was not stopping. In
fact he was fucking her faster and harder now that she was all gooey with his
seed. The sweat poured off her, soiling her clothes. She could feel beads of
sweat dribble down between the cleavage of her breasts. She noticed that she
was up on her hands and pushing herself against the cock that was fucking in
and out of her cunt. God ! She'd never felt this good with a cock inside
her.
Rob was nearing another orgasm and wanted to see it splatter all over Ms.
deVoss' face. He pulled her off the desk and sat her down again. He kicked
her knees apart and watched some of his spunk dribble out of her spread cunt
lips, all over the chair seat. Her short pubic hair was all slick looking.
He grabbed her by the head and pulled her face to his cum soaked cock.
Jean automatically opened her mouth and now he was fucking her face. She
tried to push him away. She wanted him to fuck her some more. His penis was
still hard as stone, slick with his semen and her cunt butter. She tasted
herself and it made her hotter. She loved frenching with a lover who had just
spent a half an hour or so licking her pussy. This tasted almost as good.
Suddenly he pulled his cock out of her mouth and now it was shooting gobs of
semen onto her face. The first shot landed on her upper lip and drooled down
into her mouth. The next shot landed just below her left eye. She felt him
dribble some onto her breasts and then he was forcing them together and
humping her breasts.
Rob was having a good time. He really loved watching his cum dribble down
a woman's face. It was such a turn on, especially if he felt it was the first
time they'd had someone cum in their face. He was getting close again. Her
tits felt fucking great wrapped around his cock, so slick and warm. Oh !
Here it comes. He forced his cock up and could just see the head of his dick
poke out of her cleavage. His cock head shivered and a load of semen flew up
about an inch or two before falling back into her cleavage. The second load
did just about the same. Rob let her tits fall apart and rubbed the head of
his penis in the mess he'd made on her tits. He then rubbed it against her
face where he'd shot a load a few minutes ago and finally forced his cock back
into her mouth.
Before she knew it, she was back up on her desk and the guy was fucking
her again. This time she was bent over the desk and the guy was doing her
from behind, just pounding his dick in and out of her. She had started cuming
again and couldn't stop. Her cunt was getting sore and felt raw, even with
all the semen he'd pumped into it. She couldn't get enough air, was gasping
for oxygen and couldn't believe how wet and gooey she was in between her legs.
She could feel herself leaking his semen onto her desk.
Rob was still hard when he stopped fucking her. He wiped himself off and
put his cock back in his pants. He sat Ms. deVoss back in her chair, shoved
her tits back into the cups of her bra and buttoned her suit jacket back up.
She still had that goofy look on her face. He could see dried semen on her
cheek. Her skirt was still up around her upper thighs and he left it there
but did pick up her sexy little panties and put them in his pocket. He went
back, sat down in the chair and very calmly said, "Ms. deVoss, I believe I can
make a worthwhile contribution to the success of this company and would really
like the opportunity to do so. I hope to hear from you in the next several
days and look forward to working here." He got to his feet reached across the
desk, shook her hand and left her office.
He stopped off at her secretary's desk, more to ogle her tits than
anything else. She had breasts that rivaled her bosses', no doubt about that.
He left a copy of his resume but felt he probably wouldn't hear a word from
Ms. deVoss.
Jean deVoss came to her senses about a half hour later. She looked down
in her lap and saw that her dress was still hiked up above the tops of her
garter belt. She couldn't find her panties and saw that her pubic hair was
matted with semen. She was sitting in a puddle of if. She rang Janet and
asked her if the young man had left a copy of his resume. Janet answered in
the affirmative. She was still horny and on a whim asked Janet if she was
busy this evening. She wasn't and Jean invited her out to have a drink after
work. She'd love to have her administrative assistant suck Mr. Trancas' cum
out of her pussy and lick her sore vagina. Looks like she just hired a new
research assistant.
***** CHAPTER TWELVE *****
Three days later Rob found the letter in his mail box. He was sure it was
a rejection notice and very surprised to find that he had been offered
employment. When he went to work that evening he gave his boss two weeks
notice and could hardly wait to go shopping for a place to live in Irvine or
Newport Beach. The next two weeks dragged as Rob postponed further testing
until he was settled in his new home. He found a condo in Irvine that was
close to his employment and then stumbled onto a mall that had several bars
and restaurants, right off the university. He stopped there after filling out
the paper work for the condo and paying the deposit.
The place was a gold mine, full of college students and young women from
the surrounding businesses. He picked a nice looking bar and stopped in for a
drink before heading back to his old place. The bar was full of attractive
looking couples and single guys and gals so Rob sat in a booth and ordered a
beer. He had no intention of doing anything as he had to be at work by nine.
It was a little after two. He was just perusing the paper he bought and
sipping his beer when he heard them.
".....got to be kidding me. My husband can't do it more than once most of
the time."
"Well, Nancy, that's why you should be on the look out for a little extra.
You think I just decided on the spur of the moment to go out and screw the
tennis pro for kicks ?"
The third woman laughed and then the other two joined her. "Janice, that
didn't come out right." The three of them laughed again.
"Oh ! Come on, Lynn you know what I'm talking about. Jesus, you've been
screwing your neighbor for how long now ?"
"Two wonderful years and I can't get enough. Every Thursday night, Jerry
goes out to plays cards with the boys and Hank comes over and plays hanky
panky with me. It's the highlight of my week."
The first one, Nancy, blurted out, "Well, what am I supposed to do, run up
to the first good looking guy I see and rub myself against him ? I haven't
acted like that since high school."
"Nancy, honey, you probably don't have to do a thing. Just keep your eyes
open and take advantage of the opportunities as they come."
"Shit ! Janice, I can't remember the last time a guy flirted with me
other than some of Paul's friends and I think they're doing it just to get on
Paul's good side."
"Well, Nancy, flirt back. I bet you'd be surprised, what might happen.
The first time I flirted with Alex, he acted like it wasn't that big a deal
but at my next tennis lesson, he did a lot of touching and two lessons later
we ended up at his place showering together after the lesson. Let me tell you
that was one long shower." The three of them laughed.
"Oh ! Nancy...It's so easy. The first time with Hank we both fumbled
through it. We were horny as hell. Shit ! I told him three times that Jerry
went out every Thursday night to play cards. His old lady teaches church
school every Thursday night and I figured it was perfect but the first time
was a disaster. We finally got to the bedroom and out of our clothes...It was
like being teenagers again and I must have had a million orgasms...Oh ! Shit !
I've got to go...Catch you guys next week."
The topic of conversation changed in the booth behind Rob. He got up to
take a leak and casually glanced at the women who remained in the booth. One
was a platinum blonde, the other one had short dark hair. He was trying to
decide which one was a little disappointed with her sex life. Both of them
were very attractive. They were still chatting when he returned from the rest
room. He sat and ordered another beer. They were talking about a new
restaurant over in Fashion Island. All of a sudden, the dark haired woman got
up and headed for the door. He hoped the platinum blonde was Nancy. If she
was, Rob wondered if the brunette was the one fucking the tennis pro or her
next door neighbor ?
He got out of the booth, threw down some dollars down to cover the bill
and turned to the booth behind him. "I'm sorry, I couldn't help but over
hear..." The lady in the booth turned three shades of red as Rob continued,
"...How is that new restaurant over in Fashion Island ? I've been meaning to
take some clients there for dinner." Rob was really getting good with the
bullshit. He sat across from her. She stammered something but Rob wasn't
paying any attention. She was more than attractive, she was beautiful.
Platinum hair, cut rather short, about his age - maybe a little older, not
much in the breast department but not flat.
He introduced himself and offered to buy her another glass of wine.
Jackpot ! Her name was Nancy; he didn't pay any attention to her last name.
She refused the drink at first but Rob insisted and she finally gave in. She
was drinking white wine. Rob had another beer. Nancy was still somewhat
flustered and had a hard time looking him in the eyes. She'd shit, if she
knew how much he heard. He did most of the talking.
Nancy Booth couldn't believe she was sitting in a booth with a guy she'd
just met. His name was Rob. He had a weird last name that she didn't catch.
It didn't matter though because in a few minutes she'd excuse herself and head
home. The guy was nice looking and she let her mind wander as he carried on
about something she could care less about. Was he good in bed ? What was she
thinking ? She couldn't even remember the guy's last name and here she was
thinking about how he was in bed. She'd bullshitted her friends about her
husband and their sexual relations. She was lucky to get her husband to make
love to her once a month let alone twice in one night.
Nancy wiped her upper lip. She was nervous, perspiring a lot and could
feel the sweat roll down her underarms and become soaked up by her bra. She
was clammy between her legs and moved about a lot on the seat trying to find a
comfortable position. The guy was smiling at her and she smiled back. She
remembered what Lynn said about feeling like a teenager the first time she
went to bed with Hank. Jesus, what was she thinking ? She just met this guy.
But then Janice said you had to take advantage of the opportunities as they
present themselves. Maybe this was an opportunity ? Shit ! She couldn't
stop imagining what he would be like in bed. He was still smiling at her.
Rob leaned over toward Nancy and whispered, "I put a little something in
your drink...In a few minutes, you'll be begging me to fuck your brains out."
When Nancy gave Rob that goofy look, he got to his feet and held out his
hand. "Want to go for a ride ? I don't have to meet my clients until dinner
time." She took his hand and got to her feet. Rob escorted her out of the
bar and toward his car.
"Where...aaah...are we going ?" Nancy blurted out as he opened the
passenger side door for her.
"Don't worry, you'll love it." He closed the door and hurried around to
the driver's side. His cock was starting to harden and he could hardly wait
to get this lady into a motel room. Rob drove around aimlessly, looking for a
motel. He was unfamiliar with the area and didn't have a clue where to go ?
He passed a large hotel on Jamboree but didn't feel like spending the bucks so
he continued onto the Pacific Coast Highway. After driving for a half hour he
decided to head back to the large hotel he found a ways back. He hoped he
could find it again.
Nancy said very little since getting in the car. The guy appeared to be
lost but since Nancy didn't know where they were going, she kept her mouth
shut. Jesus ! She was hotter than hell. The crotch of her panties were
soaked. She kept wiping her upper lip. The guy was probably turned off as
she was just sitting there like a bump on a log. She wanted a shower.
As Rob turned into the hotel parking lot, he looked over at Nancy and
said, "I bet your husband can't keep his hands off of you !"
Nancy was wondering why they were going to the John Wayne ? She wasn't
paying any attention to him and asked him to repeat what he said. When he
did, she could feel a throbbing between her legs. She almost grabbed the
light skirt, she was wearing and bunched it up between her legs. She ground
her ass against the car seat and asked him to repeat what he just said. He
laughed and repeated it again.
Nancy blurted out, "He hasn't touched me in over a month....." Her
thoughts just trailed off into nothing. For the life of her, she couldn't
figure out why she just told a perfect stranger anything about her husband ?
Rob reached over and took her wrist. He guided her hand to his crotch and
pressed it against the hardon he had growing down the leg of his pants. She
tried to take her hand away from his cock but he held it there. "I think this
will fill the bill, Nancy."
Nancy was stunned and didn't know what to do. She had her hand on this
guy's penis and it was as hard as cement...and huge ! She was burning up and
then he was out of the car and guiding her into the hotel. They ended up in
the bar and he ordered her another white wine. She could see the outline of
his penis in his slacks. Oh ! God ! What was she supposed to do ?
Rob left her in the bar and went out to the reception area. It took him a
little over ten minutes to register and he was afraid that Nancy might get up
and leave. Either that or fuck the bartender. When he finished registration,
he rushed back to the bar. Nancy was still sitting where he left her. He
went right over to her and rubbed her back. He could feel the thin strap of
her bra through her blouse.
She looked up at him with that goofy look. Rob said, "Let's go, Nancy."
She slid off the bar stool on her own and he guided her to the elevator. In
just a few minutes they were walking down the third floor hall of the hotel.
Nancy couldn't believe it. They were obviously going to a room in the
hotel. What were they going to do there ? How stupid are you, girl ? He's
going to do it with you. That's what's going to happen. All she could think
of was taking a shower before the guy took her to bed. Her crotch felt like
she had been at the beach all day. She laughed to herself. She was glad that
she had shaved her pubic area a little today as she was taking her daughter to
a pool party tomorrow. But she still wanted a shower. She wondered if she
should ask the guy if she could shower before they did it.
Rob guided her into the room and immediately pulled her into his arms.
His cock was like a hard rock in his pants. He'd taken "Sex" as they left the
bar and he'd had a throbber in his pants for over almost an hour. He ground
his cock against her stomach as her frenched with her. Her tongue was wet and
slimy and very active in his mouth. He dropped his hands to her ass and began
massaging her butt. She had a real nice butt. She began to grid her stomach
back against his boner. Her blouse was very thin and sleeveless. He started
to pull it out of the waist band of her skirt.
Nancy damn near came when he started rubbing her ass. He had a cheek in
each hand and was rubbing her cheeks against each other. She could feel his
penis rubbing against her stomach and rubbed back. She was on fire and no
longer cared if she showered before they did it. She just wanted to do it
with him. Nancy Booth was hornier than she had ever been in her life and
wanted this guy to stick his penis as far as he could up between her legs
and...fuck...could she say that ? Lynn and Janice always did when they were
talking about their lovers.
Rob had his hands underneath her blouse and quickly unhooked her bra. He
pulled the straps down her arms and then dragged it out from underneath her
blouse. He felt totally in control and was sure that he was going to drive
this lady insane. She was going to beg to have his cock fucking in and out of
her. She was going to beg to have it in her mouth, in her ass...Anywhere he
wanted to put it.
Rob guided her back toward the queen size bed and when she backed into it,
she sat. His crotch was now level with her head and he slowly started to undo
his pants. He had tossed her bra over on the floor by the door. "Unbutton
your blouse, Nancy. I want to see your tits."
Nancy was staring at the polish sausage that was captured in Rob's shorts
and slowly started to undo the buttons of her blouse. The guy had a cock that
made her husband's look like...Look like what ? She didn't know. She didn't
think a penis could be this large. Her breasts were free of her blouse and
her nipples were swollen and very hard. She leaned back as his penis was only
about six inches away from her face. He was staring at her breasts.
Rob stared at her tits. They were about the size of small apples with
dark, brown areolae and nipples that looked like thimbles. He reached down
and tweaked them with his fingers. She threw her head back and groaned real
loud. Oh ! This was going to be good. "Take you panties off, Nancy."
She couldn't get them off fast enough, pulled her skirt up and had to
bring her face very close to his penis to get them down her legs and over her
feet. He took them out of her hand and brought them to his face. He
eventually threw them over by her bra after he sniffed them. Oh ! My God,
Nancy was hotter than she had ever been in her life and...She didn't know what
to do ?
"Pull my shorts down, Nancy."
She reached for the waist band of his shorts and slowly dragged them down
his thighs. His penis jumped out at her like a jack-in-the-box and bounced
off his stomach. It startled her. He reached out and guided her face to his
penis. "Have you ever sucked your husband's cock, Nancy ?"
She shook her head back and forth; he continued, "Remember how you used to
suck on a popsicle when you were a kid ?" She nodded and then the head of his
penis was against her lips. She opened her lips and he was pushing it into
her mouth. She wrapped her lips around it and then he was pushing and pulling
it in and out of her mouth. It was so hard but soft at the same time...And so
fucking big. She had rarely ever touched her husband's penis and now she had
this guy's dick in her mouth and was letting him...What ? He was fucking her
mouth. What was she going to do when he came ?
Rob couldn't hold off any longer. Nancy had her eyes closed and was
letting him fuck his cock in and out of her mouth. Shit ! Her husband had
never had her suck his cock...Oh ! God ! Was this great ! Shit, here it
came. Rob pulled his cock out of her mouth and blew the first spurt onto her
right cheek. Then next spurt splattered all over her left eye and dribbled
down onto her cheek. Rob grabbed her head and forced his cock back into her
mouth and shot another load down her throat. He could hear her gag on the
semen he shot in her mouth.
Nancy was seeing stars. She was gagging on warm semen in her mouth and
could feel his jizzim dribbling down her face. What surprised her more was
that she wasn't pulling away from him. In fact she was still sucking on his
penis, sliding her lips back and forth on the slippery pole of flesh in her
mouth. Her lips were coated with his seed and she could feel it sliding down
her chin and dripping onto her lap.
Rob wasted no time, pushed her onto her back and pulled her legs up over
his shoulders. Her crotch was bare and her could see the tangle of dark,
brown pubic hair between her legs. He took his cock in his hand and rubbed it
into her crotch. It took him a few seconds but he finally got the head of his
cock right at the entrance to her vagina. He slowly lowered himself onto her
and in the process sunk his cock into her belly. She was wet and maybe the
tightest pussy he'd been in. Oh ! She felt good, her cunt flesh slowly
giving way to his rock hard cock.
Nancy threw her head from side to side. It felt like a baseball bat was
being forced into her vagina. She screamed. It wasn't a scream of pain
though but a scream of delight. His hard penis felt wonderful, better than
anything she had ever felt. She hunched her hips up into him and screamed
louder and then he was pumping himself in and out of her like a wild man. Her
arms came up around his neck and she was cuming.
"Oooooh ! Oooooh ! Yessss...Fuck me...Fuck me...Fuck me !" Nancy Booth
couldn't believe how fast Rob was pumping his rock hard cock in and out of her
cunt. At first she thought he would split her in two but now it felt so
fucking good. Shit ! She didn't even have all her clothes off yet. "Oooh !
Yes...Keep fucking me...Harder...Faster...Fuck...Fuck...Fuck..."
Rob was cuming, his cock pumping gobs after gobs of warm spunk deep in her
cunt. She was squishy and he was fucking her faster. She was the hottest
piece of ass he'd ever had. He'd cum twice now in her liquid warmth. He
could feel his cum soaking his pubic hair. Every time he bottomed out in her
he heard a squishy sound as their loins collided together. He was about to
cum again...Shit ! He must have been fucking her for a half an hour. He
pulled out of her cunt. It was spread wide, all pink and glistening with his
semen, her pubic hair soaking wet with his jizzim. He pumped this load all
over her skirt which was bunched up around her waist.
***** CHAPTER THIRTEEN *****
Rob was thankful work was not too taxing that evening. Friday nights were
never busy. Nobody had time to go out for prescriptions, they were too busy
doing what he already did this afternoon. He laughed thinking of how they
must have looked as they staggered back out to his car. Her clothes were a
wreck. There was dried semen all over the front of her skirt. She had dried
semen in her hair and some had dried on her neck. She still looked pretty hot
though and Rob was sure that they'd still be in the hotel fucking if he hadn't
noticed the time. As it was, he barely made it to work by nine.
He started getting hard just thinking about all the fucking and sucking
they did. She was an animal and so was he. He remembered rolling her over
onto her stomach and spreading the compact cheeks of her butt. Her cunt was
clearly visible between her legs, spread wide, swollen and a dark pink color.
The crack of her ass was soaked with semen and the short brown hair
surrounding her anus glistened with his cum. He reamed a finger into her ass
and she got up on her hands and knees, driving her ass back against his hand.
He got to his knees on the bed and placed the head of his cock right against
her asshole.
One push and he was in her. She screamed real loud and tried to lower
herself to the mattress but Rob held her firmly by the hips and slowly drove
his cock deep into her bowels. She was incredibly tight, her asshole grasping
at every millimeter of cock he squeezed into her. When he couldn't force any
more meat into her he started to pump his hips. She started screaming again
and then was pushing her butt cheeks back against his stomach as he filled her
with cock. His orgasm was not as orgasmic as the first several and her anal
passage hardly got slippery with his jizzim. He pulled out of her and rolled
to his back. His cock was still hard but he knew he'd had it for the evening.
Nancy curled up next to Rob. She reached out and rubbed his cock. It was
still hard. She had never seen it soft and wondered if he ever got soft.
Before she knew it she had the head of his cock in her mouth and was sucking
on it again. Oh ! It tasted so good. She licked all the jizzim off of it,
licked his balls and all between his legs. She was still hot and finally got
on top of him, placed the head of his cock against her spread labia and
plunged herself down of this wonderful pole of pleasure. She kept telling
him, as she rode him, "Rob, honey, we just have to do this again and again and
again." She threw her head back and laughed, real loud.
Rob had gotten her home phone number because he was definitely going to
see her again. Her friend, the one fucking the tennis pro...he really wanted
to get together with her and see if he could make a connection with Mrs.
Barbara Thorpp.
He'd never had the same woman a second time and wondered what it would be
like; although right now he was giving one of the checkers the eye. Jesus,
was this shit dynamite ? He'd fucked his brains out this afternoon and was
already thinking of boning the hot looking little checker on register number
four. Now that he was leaving work here, he didn't have to worry about the
fall out from fucking one of his co-workers. The pharmacist said something
about the store picnic and Rob just nodded his head, wondering what she looked
like naked ? Better yet what she would look like with his cock in her mouth.
He was sure he'd find out. There wasn't a woman he couldn't fuck, if he
wanted to !
Rob spent the days packing his lab equipment into boxes and thinking of
how great the testing was turning out - better than he ever imagined. He
could hardly wait to show Mr. Thorpp, the fruits of his labor. He was
planning on moving this weekend and yea, he'd probably attend the store picnic
on Saturday. Just thinking of that hot little checker was giving him a
hardon.
Friday evening was his last day of work for the pharmacy. He was up early
on Saturday and made a trip down to Irvine with some of his stuff. He arrived
at the store picnic late and everyone had already eaten. Rob hung around the
food table for a bit and kicked himself for not realizing that most of the
women would bring their husbands or significant others. The picnic was being
held up in the Los Feliz area just below The Griffith Park Observatory. Rob
figured the place would be perfect for taking a couple of hot looking checkers
up into the woods and fucking their brains out. Looks like he'd have to chuck
that plan.
The crowd was thinning out rapidly. Rob ended up at a picnic table with
the hot looking, little blonde checker, he wanted to bone. She was without
her husband, who also worked for the super market. She wasn't really a blonde
- - had mostly dark hair that was bleached by the sun, the last couple of inches
being almost yellow. Sitting at the same picnic table was the night produce
manager, a man in his fifties, a black checker named Doris with her husband
and three other lady checkers, Rob hardly knew. He hadn't made many friends
working for the pharmacy so most people paid little attention to him.
Rob offered to get the group another round of beer from the keg and while
doing so, palmed "sex" into two of the glasses. He planned on giving the hot,
little blonde one and the black checker the other. She was real sexy looking,
tall and slim with a dynamite looking butt on her. Rob had never had a black
woman and was curious what she would be like to fuck. He was sitting at the
end of the table, across from the blonde checker so he could watch her
closely. He leaned across the table and whispered to her that he put a little
extra in her beer...it was going to make her hotter than hell. She looked at
Rob like he had four eyes. Rob sat back to wait for the usual reaction. The
woman next to her, who hadn't accepted Rob's offer of a beer, took a hefty
swig out of the blonde's glass. The black lady, after taking a couple of
sips, didn't want hers and poured it into one of the other lady's glasses.
Rob watched as his plan went to shit...Well, maybe not. This might get real
interesting ?!
***** CHAPTER FOURTEEN *****
The young checker at the opposite end of the table from Rob had one of
those boom box things that was blaring away. The black couple got up to dance
and were soon joined by the produce manager and one of the other checkers.
That left Rob at the table with the three other checkers - the blonde, the
young one at the end and another older lady. Well, she wasn't that old,
probably in her forties. If Rob had ever danced before in his life, he might
have asked the blonde to dance ? As it was he didn't get the chance as the
older woman, the one who took the swig out of the blonde's glass got up and
pulled him out into the grass and started dancing.
Rob just stood there and watched. He didn't know what to do. The woman's
name was Teddie or something like that. She only worked part time and Rob had
only met her a couple of times. For an old chick, she could really dance and
was moving her slim body around something like Rob remembered from the movie
Woodstock. She didn't have much of a bust but her legs made up for it - they
ended in her armpits. She had reddish brown hair that hung to her waist and
was wearing a real light, wrap-around skirt and a thin blouse. Rob felt like
a fool just standing there but she didn't seem to mind. He'd taken "sex"
himself just a few minutes ago and wasn't afraid he'd pop a boner just
standing there - not yet, anyway.
After the song ended, Rob made a move to sit down but Teddie wanted to
continue dancing. She put her arms around his shoulders and began swaying to
the next song. Rob leaned forward and told her that he took something that
would make him hard for two hours or so. Teddie smiled back at him with that
goofy look on her face. Rob smiled, put his hands lightly on her hips and
swayed with her. He lost track of the rest of the group and finally looked
around to see what was going on. The black couple were really going at it,
grinding against each other but the produce manager and his partner were
sitting back down at the table.
Teddie was now rubbing her body against him and he was getting hard, his
cock growing down the leg of his jeans. It was almost like she could feel it
as she kept rubbing a thigh up between his legs. Rob let his hands drop down
onto her ass and rubbed it a bit. When he did, Teddie pulled him closer and
ran a hand down between them. Her hand knew right where it wanted to go and
ended up wrapping itself around the boner that Rob now had in his pants. She
started stroking it and Rob threw caution to the wind and really started to
massage her ass. He could feel her panties through her thin skirt and kept
palming the cheeks of her butt like they were ripe fruit.
When her wet tongue slid into his ear, Rob almost came. Her hand was
sliding up and down the shaft of his cock quite rapidly and Rob knew if she
didn't quit, he'd blow a load in his pants. He noticed the four people at the
table were watching them and not the black couple who were still grinding
against each other.
Rob gently pushed Teddie away from him but she didn't take her hand away
from his crotch. Instead she looked down at the cock she had in her hand.
Rob was looking at the reaction from the four left at the picnic table. The
produce manager was smiling and the three ladies were staring at Teddie's hand
on Rob's cock. The older women looked shocked, the young checker quickly
looked away but the blonde couldn't take her wide eyes off Teddie's hand as it
stroked Rob's cock.
"Rob, darling, I just have to have some of this." Rob was still looking
toward the group at the picnic table and didn't hear her. Teddie was
impatient and pulled him by the crotch of his jeans over to a picnic table
about ten feet away. She reached up under her skirt and pulled her panties
off. She handed them to Rob and said, "Can you hold these for a while ?" She
giggled and jumped up onto the table. Her skirt came up and now Rob was
looking at the tangle of reddish brown pubic hair between her thighs. Teddie
reached out and grabbed him by the belt, pulling him closer. Her hands
quickly unzipped him and dragged his hard penis out of his pants. Once out,
she pulled on it until Rob was between her legs with his cock head just inches
from her cunt.
Rob may have been surprised by her actions but now that he was this far;
didn't need anymore direction. He reached under her skirt, pulled her to the
end of the table and in the process poked about five inches of cock into her.
Teddie threw her head back and screamed, real loud. Rob started fucking her.
"Oh...Oh...Oh...Oh...Oh...Oh !" She went on and on as Rob fucked his dick
in and out of her. He looked up and found the four at the other table
mesmerized by the performance that Teddie and he were putting on. He kept
smiling at them as he slammed his cock in and out of her and she kept up her
litany.
The black couple broke into his concentration. They were at the other end
of the same picnic table. The guy had dropped his trousers and his wife had
taken her jeans off all together. Rob watched as she jumped up on the table
and planted her beautiful, tight looking butt on the table top. Her husband
wasted no time and filled her with cock. He was looking Rob in the right in
eyes as he pounded his cock in and out of his wife, his face twisted in
concentration. Rob pounded faster and was very close to filling Teddie with a
load of hot semen.
"Here it comes, Teddie !" Rob yelled as his cock pumped three or four
strong spurts of jizzim into her womb.
Teddie hadn't cum yet and was thinking that she wouldn't get off but Rob
just kept fucking her. Her cunt was real gooey and she could feel his semen
dribble out of her as he kept fucking her. Then out of nowhere, her orgasm
exploded throughout her body and she ended up on her back with Rob still
pumping his dick in and out of her.
The black couple, at the other end of the table, started cuming just
after Teddie and Rob watched them as he continued to fuck Teddie. The guy had
lost the look he had on his face. It was twisted in lust as he pumped his
wife full of cum. She was leaning back on her arms with her head thrown back,
screaming while her husband bellowed out a litany of expletives - most of them
being fuck or some form of the word fuck. Rob just kept fucking Teddie and
shortly after the black couple quieted down, she came again.
"Ooooh...God...I'm cuming aaagain ! Aaaagh...Yeaaaaaa...Fuck meeee !"
Rob kept pounding, watching the reaction of the black couple at the other end
of the table. He had a look of disbelief on his face. She was looking over
her shoulder at them and had an interested look on hers. The black guy
stepped out from between his wife's legs and slowly walked the length of the
table. He had stepped out of his trousers and was now nude below the waist.
His cock was about six inches long, dangling between his legs - very slimy
looking, the head still dripping cum. He stopped just a few feet from Rob and
Teddie and just stared at Teddie's crotch.
"You still hard ?" Rob laughed and pulled his hard phallus out of
Teddie's cunt. It sprang up hard against his stomach, coated with semen and
her cunt butter. Teddie rolled over on her side, her eyes still glazed over
from her orgasms. When she saw the black cock dangling just a couple of feet
away, she slithered toward it.
"I think Teddie's hungry." Rob said and watched as Teddie captured the
head of the guy's dick between her lips. Rob looked to the end of the table,
where Doris was still watching her husband. When he looked back, Teddie was
sliding her lips back and forth on Doris' husband's rapidly expanding cock.
He soon had his hands in her auburn hair feeding her a cock at least the size
of Rob's, maybe just a tad bit longer.
Rob considered fucking her some more as she gobbled this guy's cock but
before he could move back in between her legs, the black man pushed him away
and took his place - fucking his cock in and out of Teddie like there was no
tomorrow. Rob casually walked to the other end of the picnic table and found
Doris very eager to get some more fucking. She had her feet perched up on the
end of the table with her thighs spread. The thick pelt of black hair between
her legs was matted with her husband's cum, her cunt lips spread - red and
swollen.
Without a word, Rob stepped between her legs and guided the head of his
dick to her opening. He bottomed out on the first thrust and could feel the
heat of her previous coupling as he fucked his hardon in and out of her.
Doris was starting to cum again when he filled her with jizzim. He leaned
back and watched it ooze out around his cock as he kept pumping his still hard
dick in and out of her.
"Mother fucker...keep fucking me you, mother fucker. Oh ! Fuck...Fuck !
Uuugh...Aaagh...Fucker !" Rob was very turned on and just loving the fucking
he was giving this lady when someone tapped him on the shoulder.
The produce manager was standing next to him, bare ass naked with a
hardon. "Mind if I get a piece ?" He was smiling from ear to ear. Rob
stepped aside and the produce manager quickly took his place. At the other
end of the table, Doris' husband was still fucking Teddie. She was lying back
on the table with her knees up and Rob could see the sweat rolling off Doris'
husband as he fucked her. He must have taken off his shirt ?
Rob looked over at the other table and now there were just two ladies
sitting there. The hot looking blonde and the young one at the end. They
were both staring at the action going at the other picnic table. Rob dropped
his jeans to the ground and stepped out of them. He threw his shirt on the
table top, got rid of his sandals and made his way to the other table. His
cock was still hard and both of the ladies were staring at it. He walked
right up to the young one and guided her face to his cum slick boner. He
wanted the blonde to come to him. He figured she had to be hotter than hell
right about now, especially after watching the orgy going on at the next
table.
The young checker was probably in her early twenties and had definitely
sucked a cock or two before. She needed no coaxing and soon had her mouth
wrapped around the head of his penis, jacking him off with her hand. She had
short brown hair and Rob quickly had his hands in it, forcing more of his
boner into her mouth. He looked over at the blonde and motioned her to join
them. She was hesitant so Rob pulled his cock out of the brown haired
checker's mouth and dragged her over to where the blonde was sitting.
They were both fully clothed but Rob didn't care - time for some face
shots. The brown haired young lady went back to work on his cock and Rob just
watched the blonde as she stared at his cock slide in and out of the young
one's mouth. He pulled out again and pulled the blonde's face to his pecker.
She was hesitant and didn't open her mouth until Rob had the slick head of his
cock against her lips. Once going, though, the blonde gave great head and
sucked about two-thirds of Rob's penis into her mouth. Rob was just working
up a good rhythm when Doris' husband showed up. His cock was again dangling
between his legs and he had a look of disbelief on his face as he watched Rob
feed his boner to the blonde.
He stood next to Rob and waited his turn. He obviously wanted the blonde.
Rob was real close, pulled his cock out of the blonde's mouth and sprayed two
good spurts of jizzim all over her lips and nose. Rob stepped aside and the
black man filled the blonde's mouth with his meat. She was eating it like she
hadn't eaten in days, working her lips and hands all over his dick. He was
starting to get hard when Rob felt the lips of the young one capture the head
of his cock. He laughed out loud and started rocking back and forth as he
fucked her face.
When the black man was hard, he lifted the blonde to the table and started
pulling her jeans off. Rob watched. The blonde was helping him and had her
blouse half off when the black man filled her dark haired twat with about
eight inches of cock. The blonde stopped everything she was doing and started
moaning and groaning - really yelling and screaming. Rob was close and again,
pulled out and shot his wad all over the young one's face. Really it was just
one blast, the rest dribbling onto her blouse.
Rob could tell the black guy was close as he was pounding the shit out of
the blonde. Here he came, throwing his head back as he pumped her full of
cum. Rob wandered over as he pulled out of her and filled her himself. She
was very slimy and hotter than hell. Rob was pretty sure she hadn't cum and
fucked her like crazy for about five minutes before she started yelling and
screaming louder than she had before. He figured that he wouldn't be able to
spray much on her so he just fucked her until he collapsed on top of her, her
legs wrapped around him, her feet beating his ass and thighs.
The black guy was trying to get another hardon, pumping his dick with his
hand and every once and a while having the young one suck on it. Rob figured
Doris' husband was done for the day so he pulled out of the blonde and
clenched his ass a couple of times. His boner bobbed around in his crotch.
The black man just stared in amazement.
"How are you still hard, man ?" He asked. Rob just laughed and lifted
the young checker to the table top. She was already struggling to get her
pants off and Rob helped her.
"Just luck, I guess." Rob laughed again and filled the young one's snatch
with his pole. She had a lightly haired crack and Rob watched as his cock
spread her thin cunt lips wide. He was soon fucking in and out of her. He
fucked her non-stop for about fifteen minutes before she started going crazy
with her orgasm. While fucking her he looked around and found almost everyone
else was naked or pretty close to it.
Teddie and Doris were sucking her husband's limp cock. Rob could tell
that he wasn't going to be fucking anyone soon. The produce manager was
standing in front of the blonde, she was sucking his cock but it didn't appear
that he would be fucking anyone soon, either. Rob laughed louder as he
continued to pump his meat in and out of the young checker. She couldn't get
enough as she threw her head from side to side on the picnic table, yelling
and screaming up a storm. Rob finally tired of fucking her, got back into his
clothes and left the picnic area.
***** CHAPTER FIFTEEN *****
Rob was a tired Jose when he got home that evening. He wondered where the
older lady had gone ? She had nice big tits, he would have loved to pump some
cum on then. He couldn't remember if the young checker had drank any of the
spiked beer ? Maybe she just got hot watching everyone else fuck ? He was
sure that word of the goings on at the picnic would be all over the store
tomorrow. He almost wished that he was going to be there to hear it all. He
was sure that all the ladies he fucked would want more but he had bigger fish
to fry. Jesus ! Four different women in the same afternoon. Yea ! Mr.
Thorpp. "Sex" was a real stupid idea all right.
Rob woke late on Sunday morning. He only had one more car load to move
down to Irvine and was busy doing a little apartment cleaning. He was on his
way to the trash receptacle behind the apartment and walking by the pool.
Lying out by the pool was Jennifer Rigeal. Rob noticed that she was in her
usual skimpy bikini. Her and her mother lived in an apartment just off the
pool. Rob had seen both of them out by the pool several times on weekends.
He only knew the young girl's name as her mother was always calling her from
the door of their apartment. He'd always had fantasies about fucking either
one or the other. He figured Jennifer was about fifteen or sixteen. Her mom
was mid-thirties or so. Both of them were blonde and very attractive.
On the way back from the trash, Rob had a terrific idea. He wandered over
to Jennifer and told her he was moving and had some left over soda pop in the
'fridge. He wondered if she'd like some.
"Sure...That'd be great." Jennifer said.
"I've got some beer, too. If your mom's around I could leave it with
her."
"Sorry my mom's not home right now. You could leave it with me ?" She
smiled up at Rob. Rob was getting and eye full of her delightful little body,
barely covered by her bikini. He could feel his cock start to get hard in his
jeans.
"Naw ! I'll just wait 'till she gets home. I'm not leaving for a while."
Jennifer smiled her best smile and said, "My mom won't be home for a quite
a while. She just called me and told me she had to work late."
Rob smiled. "Perfect !" He thought. "How about I get you a soda pop ?
I'm going to put something in it that will drive you crazy. Something
special...Ok ?"
"Yea ! Cool !" Jennifer said; thinking that she'd rather have the beer
and wondering what the hell he was talking about ?
Rob walked back to his place and fixed her a "special" glass of soda pop.
After bringing Jennifer the soda pop, he finished loading his car and then
wandered back through the pool area. Jennifer was no where to be seen but her
towel and sun screen were still laying where she had been sitting. He looked
over toward her apartment and found the door half way open. He sat in one of
the pool loungers and waited. After ten minutes he figured that she wasn't
coming back.
He was disappointed and about to head on back to his apartment, close it
up and leave when he decided that he'd take Jennifer's stuff to her apartment
and just check it out. Rob picked up her towel, sun screen and casually
walked over toward her apartment. He glanced about the complex and didn't
notice anyone around.
"Jennifer ?" Rob called softly when he reached the half open door. No
answer. He looked back out on the pool area and seeing no one, slipped into
her apartment. He closed the door quietly and stood with his back to it, his
heart beating a mile a minute. This was really hanging it out, he thought.
What if she wasn't under the influence of "sex ?" Jesus, this was stupid but
as long as he was here.....
Rob tip-toed through the front room, to the hall. He noticed the glass of
pop, about half gone, on the coffee table, crept down the hall and stood next
to the open door on the right side. Rob could hear some noise that sounded
like a bed squeaking. He peered around the corner of the door jam and found
an empty room. It looked like the mother's room. Double bed, still unmade
with clothes strewn all over it. He slipped over to the other wall of the
hall and peered into the second bedroom.
Jennifer had her back to him. She had one foot on the floor with her
other knee, stretched out on the top of the bed, grinding her cunt into the
edge of the mattress. It appeared as if she was looking at a magazine. Rob
just stared at her ass as she ground her cunt into the edge of the mattress.
The bottom of her bathing suit had slid up into the crack of her ass, exposing
one entire cheek of her butt. She had a terrific tan, her butt all white - a
great contrast to her tan legs and back. Rob's cock was growing like a weed
in his jeans and he stroked himself, watching the young lady masturbate.
What the fuck !? He started undressing. When he was naked, he slipped up
behind her and looked over her shoulder. She was looking at a fuck magazine.
A guy with a cock at least the size of Rob's was cuming all over a woman's
face. Rob's hardon was throbbing.
"Told you it'd drive you crazy...Wanna see the real thing, Jennifer ?" He
whispered.
Jennifer whirled around. The look on her face was priceless - part the
goofy look, Rob expected, and part lust. Her eyes were slits and never left
his cock which was hard up against his stomach. Jennifer was on her knees on
the floor so Rob stepped closer to her. He flipped through a couple of pages
of the fuck magazine until he came upon a picture of a woman sucking a guy's
cock.
"Ever done this ?" Rob whispered.
Jennifer looked over at the magazine with that goofy look. She looked
back at Rob's cock. Rob reached out and drew her face to his groin. With his
free hand he grasped his cock and rubbed the head against Jennifer's lips.
Slowly her mouth opened and Rob pushed the head of his dick into her mouth.
"Let me slide it in and out of your mouth like a popsicle, Jennifer." Rob
pushed about four inches of his meat into her mouth and then drew it out.
Jennifer wrapped her lips around the shaft of his dick and Rob was in heaven
watching this young lady's mouth as he slid his cock in and out of it. Each
time his shaft came out of her mouth there was more of her saliva on it. He
just knew he was going to drown her in cum, brought his other hand to her head
and began to fuck her face.
It wouldn't be long now. "Use your tongue on it when it's in your mouth,
honey." Rob rasped out. He could feel the tingling of his orgasm starting
and was trying to hold off. When the pressure was more than he could stand,
he unleashed a torrent of warm semen into her mouth. She gagged; she choked,
cum rushed out of her mouth like a river, splattering onto the carpet. Rob's
cock was coated with semen and her saliva. He lifted her to the bed and
pulled her bottoms to the floor. She was still gagging a bit. There was
jizzim all over her lips and chin.
Rob just stared at the small triangle of blonde pubic hair at the juncture
of her thighs. He dropped to his knees, brought her legs up around his neck
and buried his face in her crotch. She smelled of pussy and her very visible,
plump cunt lips were moist when he licked them. Jennifer yelled out when Rob
licked her pussy. Rob looked up at her and found her face a mask of lust. He
pried her pussy lips apart and licked the pink between them. Her ass was all
over the mattress, bouncing around. He kept his tongue active in her cunt
until it was sloppy wet and greasy.
"Time for some more cock, Jennifer." Rob laughed as he raised himself
between her legs. Her ankles were still up around his neck. He traced her
cunt lips with the head of his dick and then pushed forward. The head of his
cock lanced into her cunt as he bent her in half and he filled her. Jennifer
screamed real loud but Rob was overcome by lust. He started fucking her like
a mad man. Slap...Slap...Slap...Slap...Slap. He just pounded his cock in and
out of the young thing below him. She was so tight, almost like a greasy hand
trying to hold on to his cock.
His second orgasm was a gusher also and he lifted himself up off her so he
could watch his cum leak out of her cunt. Her blonde pubic hair was all
sweaty and matted looking with his saliva and here came the jizzim, leaking
out from around the cock he was fucking in and out of her. Her top had come
off during the fucking and her tits were bare - little cupcake tits with
areolae the size of dimes, almost pink. Her nipples were hardly that, just
little bumps in the middle of her areolae, almost like goose bumps. Rob kept
fucking her and then she started cuming. Her ankles tightened around his
neck, her head came up off the mattress as she wailed out her release.
Rob pulled out of her and straddled her stomach. He took his dick in his
hand and rubbed the cum soaked cock head against her tiny nipples. They were
hard and he could feel them dig into his cock flesh. He grabbed her by the
hair and guided his shaft to her mouth. He ended up on his side, fucking her
face and blew another load into her mouth. Again, she gagged on the jizzim he
pumped in her mouth but kept sucking until Rob pulled his cock out of her
mouth.
***** CHAPTER SIXTEEN *****
Laura Rigeal was tired and frustrated upon arriving home. She had spent
the better part of the day fending off the advances of her fifty-plus year old
boss. She had expected to be home by one but now it was past four. She was
looking forward to a stiff drink. She let herself into the apartment and
immediately found the glass of pop and killed it as she went to the kitchen to
fix herself a drink. She wondered where Jennifer was ? Probably with some of
her friends. She found the dish washer had not been unloaded and cursed her
daughter as she went about the task.
Rob had Jennifer up on her knees, driving his cock in and out of her cunt.
God ! What a great picture it was - her cute little, white buns with his hard
cock sliding in and out between then. He pried her butt cheeks apart and
watched her hairless anus wrinkle as he pummeled her. She was moaning softly,
having just cum again a few minutes ago. Rob figured this would be the last
time he fucked her when he heard the front door close. At least he thought it
was the front door.
He hopped off the bed and scrambled into his clothes. He could hear
dishes being moved about in the kitchen. He looked over on the bed and found
Jennifer curled up into a ball. Her ass was to him and he could see his spunk
dribbling out of her raw, red cunt lips. God, did she have a tight little
cunt and such a great little butt. While fucking her doggie style, he was
contemplating fucking her in the butt when he heard the door close.
Rob snuck down the hall and peeked around into the kitchen. There was her
mother unloading the dish washer. He noticed the glass of pop was gone and
wondered if the woman drank it. As he was tip-toeing across the front room,
toward the front door, he noticed she appeared to wipe her upper lip. Rob
couldn't resist. He turned and watched her. She wiped her upper lip again in
less than a minute.
Laura was glad her daughter was out of the house. It must be fending off
her boss all day but she was horny as hell and could hardly wait to get the
dish washer unloaded. She planned to give herself a good work out with her
vibrator as soon as she was done. She turned and found Rob standing by the
front door. What's he doing here ? She was sure she had closed and locked
the door.
Rob's cock was still hard in his jeans and he started stroking it as soon
as the woman turned toward him. She didn't scream out or do anything drastic
so he moved toward her. When that goofy look clouded her face, Rob was sure
he was going to do more fucking. He started undoing his jeans when he was
about three feet away from her.
"I put a little something special in your daughter's soda pop. You're
gonna need a little of this...I think ?" He chuckled as he dragged his boner
out of his pants.
Laura couldn't believe her eyes. The guy standing in front of her had the
biggest dick she'd ever seen. She vaguely recognized him as living in the
complex but for the life of her couldn't figure out how he got here ? She
felt him start to unbutton her blouse and just watched. He stripped her bra
off and now she was topless. He started to work on her skirt. She couldn't
take her eyes off the cock, poking out of his fly.
Rob could feel the blood rushing to his cock. He was dying to fuck the
mother. She had a nice set of tits, a little less than a handful but with
real nice brown areolae and nipples. She was a natural blonde too, although
her bush was a little darker than her daughter's. He lifted her up onto the
breakfast table, spread her legs and dragged a chair over. He sat and buried
his face in her crotch. Mother was much wetter than her daughter but had the
same plump cunt lips and Rob wasted no time spreading them apart. He licked
her from cunt to clit about a dozen times before her legs tightened around his
neck and she reached for his hair.
He was reaming his tongue into her cunt when she screamed, "Aaagh...Oooh !
Come on...Fuck me !" Rob grinned as he continued to ream out her vagina.
After several minutes of her bouncing around on top of the breakfast table he
rose and guided his hardon to her cunt lips. He leaned forward and buried his
cock into her with one thrust. Their coupling drove the air out of her lungs
and she sucked it back in with a loud noise. She was now panting like crazy
as he drove his cock in and out of her. He knew he was going to last a real
long time and concentrated on filling her with every thrust. While nowhere
near as tight as her daughter she was a snug fit and he loved the feel of her
cunt as it grasped his cock on the way out.
She started cuming again after about five minutes of steady, hard fucking
and Rob wasn't to far behind. He pulled out of her just as he started cuming
but with disappointed with the weak couple of spurts that landed on her lower
stomach and in her bush. He poked himself back into her and kept fucking for
another ten minutes or so but never came close to cuming again. Laura did
though and after Rob left wondered why her vagina was so sore ?
***** CHAPTER SEVENTEEN *****
Janet Springfield was sitting at her desk trying to make the time go by.
Her boss, Jean deVoss, was out of town on business and that left her with just
about nothing to do. Janet was fantasizing about the last two weeks...Really
she didn't need to fantasize, just reminisce about the time she had spent with
Ms. deVoss. It all started that night she accepted the invitation to have a
drink with her. Instead of going to one of the local bars, Ms. deVoss had
taken Janet to her home. It was a tremendously expensive town home located in
a very exclusive area of Newport Beach.
The two of them sat on the patio and sipped expensive liquor that Janet,
on her meager salary, could never afford to buy. Ms. deVoss turned on the hot
tub and sat very close to her on a love seat that faced the west and they
watched the sunset together, neither of them saying much. After several
drinks, Ms. deVoss put her hand on Janet's shoulder and mentioned her boy
friend.
"I over heard some of the girls talking about your boy friend problems the
other day....." Jean let that hang in the air as she moved her hand up toward
the young woman's neck, massaging her shoulder.
Janet was embarrassed and blushed. Jean got more excited and increased
the pressure that her hand was administering to Janet's shoulder. "Oh !
Janet your muscles are so tense. Turn around a bit and I'll give you a
massage."
"Oh ! No, Ms. deVoss....."
"Call me Jean, Janet. I've had boy friend problems in the past. You can
tell me about it.....I promise I won't tell anyone. You can trust me..."
Janet looked toward Ms. deVoss. "Come on Janet. Turn around and tell
Jean all about it."
"Oh ! God.....Ms.....I mean Jean. It's so embarrassing." But Janet
turned her back toward Jean and as Jean really began to work on her shoulders,
told her all about it. Janet's complaint was very similar to what she had
heard from so many other women over the years - the man was always more
interested in what his needs were and very rarely took care of a woman's
needs. Jean interrupted her and mentioned her pet phrase - "lacking in
staying power." She let her mind wander back to this afternoon.....that man
in the interview certainly didn't lack "staying power." She had lost track of
how many times he had fucked her - he certainly didn't make love to her. She
also lost track of how many times she had experienced orgasm. She vaguely remembered
that he still had a hardon as he pulled his pants back on. She'd have to make
sure he was offered employment. Jean deVoss would definitely like to see if
he could make her go off like that again ? She doubted it.
Janet's story had tapered off and the two of them sat in silence as Jean
massaged her back. "Janet, why don't we hop in the hot tub for a while and
then we can go grab a bite to eat ?"
"Oh ! Jean, I didn't bring a suit and couldn't impose on you to borrow
one of yours." Janet replied, thinking that Jean would have nothing that
would come close to fitting her. Jean was a big woman and while Janet's bust
probably rivaled her boss', Jean was big all over and Janet was such a small
thing.
"What do we need suits for, Janet ? It's just us girls." Even after the
work out she got this afternoon, Jean was still horny. She could feel the
blood rushing to her breasts and her nipples start to get hard, just thinking
about getting this young thing into the hot tub.
Before Janet knew it, Jean was up and working on her suit jacket. Janet
felt embarrassed but slowly got to her feet and began to take off her jacket.
They both stared at each other as their upper bodies came into view. Janet
was right; her breasts certainly rivaled her boss'. Jean quickly stripped off
her skirt and Janet was surprised to see her boss was wearing just a garter
belt without any panties. To tell the truth, Jean was a little surprised too
as she'd forgotten that she lost them this afternoon. She soon forgot all
about that as she quickly undid the garter and pulled her nylons off her legs.
Janet was even more surprised to see that Jean had a very neatly trimmed pubic
"V."
Jean liked to save her bra for last as most of the women she seduced had
no where near the amount of breast meat she did. Tonight would be different
though as the young lady before her was as stacked as she was. Jean could
hardly wait to get her mouth on the young thing's tits.
Janet worked on her girdle first and was soon standing before her boss in
just her bra. Jean's eyes burned into the tangle of dark hair at the juncture
of her assistant's thighs. She quickly shed her bra and let Janet get an
eyeful of her heaving bosom. Her areolae and nipples were all crinkly and
hard. She got so turned on when she noticed that Janet couldn't take her eyes
off her breasts. Tonight was going to be a real treat. Jean was going to
turn this young lady on like she'd never been turned on in her life.
"Turn around, Janet, and I'll help you off with your bra." Janet blinked
her eyes a couple of times. She'd never seen such big breasts and such large
areolae. Janet noticed that Jean was looking at her like some of her boy
friends did when they got undressed for sex. She let Jean turn her around and
undo her bra. It slid down her arms and Jean tossed it over by the love seat.
Jean ran her hands up Janet's arms and looked over her shoulder as her
nipples started to harden in the night air. Janet's areolae was no where near
as large as hers but the nipples were like little fingers growing out of them
and Jean was tempted to reach around and tweak them. It took all her self
control to subdue the temptation.
The two of them hopped into the hot tub and soon Jean coaxed Janet over to
sit between her legs so she could massage her shoulders. Janet felt so
relaxed that it was a few minutes before she realized that Jean's arms had
snaked around her waist and were massaging her belly. A few more minutes
passed and then Jean's hands were weighing Janet's breasts. At the same time
Jean started to grind her crotch into the young thing's ass.
Janet thought about saying something but then Jean started nibbling on her
neck and Janet forgot about everything, other than the tremendously wonderful
sensations she was feeling. In just moments, Jean worked a hand between
Janet's thighs and started massaging the fat, hair covered lips of her vagina.
About the time Janet started to rotate her hips about, Jean slid a finger into
her cunt and Janet went off like a string of fire crackers, bucking her hips
about between Jean's legs as Jean ground her crotch against her assistant's
ass. Jean damn near came herself.
In no time Janet found herself in Jean's bedroom with the older woman's
face plastered to her groin. She'd cum once already and was surprised to feel
herself approaching another orgasm so soon. She couldn't control her hips as
they bounced around on the bed as Jean ran her tongue all around her sopping
wet cunt. It was like a wet little snake, slithering here and there among the
folds of her vagina. Janet had passed embarrassment...was into lust...not
caring that this was a woman giving her so much excitement...so much pleasure.
"Ooooh ! Jean, I'mmm cummming again...Aaaghhh...Oooooh ! Sooo goood !"
Jean lifted her head from her assistant's crotch and smiled as she swiped at
her tiny clitoris with the tip of her tongue. She could hardly wait to force
the young thing's face into her crotch. She worked her way up Janet's body
and feasted on her erect nipples. They were damn near an inch long and Jean
sucked them into her mouth and teased each of them with her tongue before
kissing Janet for the first time.
Janet's head was spinning as Jean's tongue fenced with hers. The taste
was exactly how her boy friend's cock tasted after they fucked her.
Unconsciously she began humping her hips up against her boss and hardly
noticed that Jean was grinding her crotch against one of her thighs. Janet
Springfield was on fire and would do just about anything to make the pleasure
she was feeling last longer.
Jean was also on fire and was about to start getting some pleasure in
return for all that she had provided her young assistant. She rolled over
onto her back and brought Janet with her, her tongue still very active in her
assistant's mouth. She could hardly wait to feel the young lady explore her
wet cunt with her very active tongue. The first time was always the best as
the young lady tentatively licked and sucked on her vagina. Jesus !! She was
about to cum just thinking about it.
Jean coaxed her assistant up onto her hands and knees above her and worked
her face down to just below Janet's beautiful breasts. She ran her tongue all
around them, sucking on her nipples and taking huge mouthfuls of her breast
meat while her hands roamed around in the young lady's hairy twat, fingering
her and massaging her clitoris.
Janet was going to cum again when Jean's mouth left her breasts and
started down to her hair covered vagina. Janet wanted Jean to lick and suck
her again and as Jean moved lower, she brought her vagina closer to her boss'
mouth.
Jean was ecstatic and was almost to the dark curls of her lover's cunt
when she rasped out, "Sit on my face, Janet." Janet was quick to comply and
brought her sopping wet cunt up to Jean's hungry mouth. Jean held her off and
whispered, "Turn around, lover." Janet couldn't move fast enough and soon was
sitting on her boss' face facing her feet. She could feel Jean's very active
tongue exploring the folds of her pussy and was just about to cum again when
she felt her head being forced down between Jean's spread legs.
Before she knew it, Janet's face was between her boss' legs and oh...so
close to her cunt. She felt Jean's hands in her hair and then her mouth
opened and she tasted pussy for the first time. Jean bucked her cunt up into
Janet's face and started cuming as Janet clumsily worked her tongue around
Jean's very wet cunt.
"Lick it...Suck it...Make me cum like you've cum, Janet." Janet increased
her tongue's activity between her lover's cunt lips and finally located her
clitoris. She lapped at it. She sucked it into her mouth. Jean deVoss began
cuming like she hadn't in a long time and wailed out her orgasm as the
neophyte between her legs slithered her tongue around her sensitive pussy and
brought her higher and higher. She was there !!
"Ooooohhh...Janet...That's iiit...Aaagh...Aaagh...I'm cummmming !!"
***** CHAPTER EIGHTEEN *****
Rob Trancas was just wandering the halls of the company on his first day
at his new job. He had spent most of the day filling out form after form for
the personnel people and was introduced to his supervisor and co-workers. He
liked the man immediately as he explained that supervision here was a
misnomer. He was expected to meet his dead lines but could work on his own
time and own schedule if he so desired. Rob was ecstatic.
Rob rounded the corner and there she was, that hot looking, stacked
assistant of Ms. deVoss. He wouldn't mind having her for dinner tonight but
really wanted to see if he could face her boss without anything being said
about his interview. This was another test of a sorts. He'd never approached
any of the women he'd used "Sex" on, a second time and was anxious to see what
Ms. deVoss' reaction would be...if there was any at all.
"Miss...Is your boss in ?" Janet snapped out of her day dreaming and
looked up from her desk. She vaguely recognized the man standing in front of
her desk.
"Aaah...No...She's out of town for the week and won't be back until
Friday." Janet could hardly wait. After that first night, she couldn't get
enough of what Jean deVoss had to offer her and had moved in with her boss
after a weekend that seemed to fly by as her mentor continued to bring her to
higher and higher sexual plateaus...higher than she ever imagined she could
reach with a man. The guy standing in front of her desk was saying something
about sharing a coke and she absentmindedly nodded her head.
On the way back from the coke machine Rob started to get a woody thinking
about poking his cock into the dark haired young lady who was Jean deVoss'
assistant. He imagined she had a jungle of dark hair growing between her legs
and could hardly wait to hear her screaming out her orgasms as he pumped load
after load of cum into her...on her tits and into her dark pubic hair. He had
a smile, a mile wide, plastered to his face as she drank from the cup of coke
he provided her.
"I put a little something in your coke that's going to give you the
hottest twat in the world. What time do you close up here ?" He asked.
Janet looked up at him with her professional face on. What did he say ?
Did he think that just because he worked here now...she'd go out with him ?
Funny...two weeks ago she might consider it. He was not bad looking...but
Jean had changed all that. She could never imagine a man bringing her to the
heights of sexual pleasure that Jean had. Well, none of them ever had before
and there was no reason to think that they could in the future. What did Jean
call it ? "Staying power !" She wiped her upper lip as it was perspiring.
Rob smiled down at her and continued his monologue about how happy he was
to be working here, etc., etc. He figured in a few minutes she'd look up at
him with that goofy look on her face and off they'd go. He was sure the lump
in his pants was visible. Shit ! He damn near had a full hardon just
thinking about what she'd look like naked. And what tits !!
Janet looked up at the man standing in front of her desk again. With all
this thinking about what Jean and her had done the last two weeks, she was
hornier than hell. Her eyes opened wide as she noticed the bulge in his
pants. Jesus, the guy had a hardon...a big one, too !
Rob chuckled a little as he noticed the young lady looking at the tent in
his pants. He remembered her name was Janet and held out his hand. "Oh ! By
the way, Janet. I'm Rob Trancas. Your boss and I had a pretty good time
during my interview. She happen to tell you about it ?"
Janet looked up at Rob's face with that goofy look on her face and held
out her hand. She tried to talk but nothing came out. Her cunt was throbbing
and all she was thinking about was rushing home and using the long slim
vibrator that Jean had given her before she left. She could hear Jean telling
her. "If you need a little while I'm gone, honey." Shit, she'd used it just
about every night.
Rob was helping Janet up out of her chair and asking her where she kept
her purse. Janet bent over and got her purse out of the bottom drawer and
took Rob's hand again. She had no idea where they were going or why she was
going with him ? It just seemed to be the thing to do and that bulge in his
pants...She was curious about how large it really was ?
Rob guided her out to his car and off they went. Rob was undecided where
to take her and finally threw caution to the wind and headed for his place.
He saw no good reason to continue taking women to motels and hotels; plus he
had a nice place and was eager to see if he could get any of them to come back
for seconds. If Jean deVoss hired him after the work out he gave her during
the interview, he was confident that her assistant would probably love to
spend a few nights at his place getting her ass fucked off. He laughed out
loud.
Janet looked over at him with that goofy look on her face and tried to ask
him where they were going. Rob looked back at her, while stopped at a red
light. "Tell me, Janet. Are your tits as big as your boss' ?"
She couldn't believe it. Rob was asking her about her breasts. She
giggled a bit and began to unbutton her blouse. Before the light changed to
green, she had her breasts bared and Rob Trancas was looking at a mighty fine
set of tits. The guy behind him honked and Rob motored through the
intersection; throwing a glance, every now and then, at Janet's tits. They
were as big as her boss' but much more youthful looking, topped with small
dark areolae and nipples that sprang out of them like small thimbles almost an
inch long. Rob reached over and pinched one of them as he drove along. His
hardon was painful in his pants and he could hardly wait to get it out and
have Janet take a gander at it.
He parked right in front of his condo and whisked young Janet up the
stairs and into his place without even telling her to cover her breasts. The
guy down stairs was just coming out to get his mail and got an eye full of her
young, firm breasts as they bounced up the stairs.
Once inside, Rob lead her straight to the bedroom and began taking off his
clothes. "Why don't you get naked, Janet. I'm dying to see if you're as hot
a fuck as your boss." Rob was almost laughing as the young lady started
tossing her clothes on the floor. When his boner popped out of his jockey
shorts, Janet's eyes opened wide.
"Oh ! Rob...You've got the biggest dick...I've never seen one so big !"
Rob was naked and moved toward her. She still had her girdle and panty hose
on and as he rolled the girdle over her hips; he feasted on the ripe fruit of
her breasts. He sucked her nipples and bit her tit flesh as he tried to strip
her while rubbing his boner against her stomach.
Janet's arms went around his neck and she ran her hands through his hair
as he mouthed her breast meat. She couldn't believe how hot she was. Her
cunt lips were oozing moisture but then they had always done that when she was
excited. After Jean talked her into shaving her pubic hair it was more like a
river instead of the dampness she was used to. She boldly reached down to his
penis and took a hold of it. Jesus ! It was huge. She couldn't wrap her
hand around it but started stroking and rubbing it anyway. The only thing
that was on her mind was having it buried between her legs, fucking her
senseless. One thing Jean couldn't do for her. Janet Springfield liked to
fuck and although her boy friends rarely got her to cum like Jean did, they
considered her a very good fuck.
Rob had worked her girdle and panty hose down her legs and was rubbing the
fingers of one hand between her shaved cunt lips. He couldn't believe how wet
she was. His fingers were coated with her cunt butter and he wanted to taste
this drooling young lady. He pushed her down on the bed and spread her legs,
dropping to his knees between them.
Janet was surprised the guy was going down on her. In the past, her boy
friends complained that she had too much hair "down there." Another thing she
had to thank Jean for, shaving her pussy. Although there was several days
growth of hair between her legs it wasn't deterring the guy who was licking
and sucking her like crazy.
"Jesus...You've got the wettest cunt, Jan." Rob exclaimed as he came up
for a breather. This was one hot cunt he was eating and he could hardly wait
to fill her with cock. Her ass was moving all over the bed as he licked her
clitoris and sucked on the folds of her pussy. He was getting a little
whisker burn and wondered if she'd shave clean for him. He was sure she
would. Her hands were in his hair, guiding his face all around her crotch and
Rob loved licking up the moisture that was oozing out of her cunt.
Janet was just about to cum, was panting and "ooohing" and "aaahing" with
every swipe of Rob's tongue against the sensitive flesh of her vagina. While
he was no where near as good as Jean, he was definitely the best guy she ever
had give her head. The cunilingus stopped abruptly and Janet was
disappointed. She was oh...so close.
Rob stood between her legs and debated on whether he wanted her to blow
him or whether he should fuck her. He stared at the fat cunt lips between her
legs, glistening with her cunt butter and his saliva. "Fuck her" won out and
he raised her legs up to his shoulders.
"Put it in, Janet." He croaked out. His cock was painfully hard and he
could hardly wait to drill it into this young woman's womb. Janet reached
down between her legs, grasped the shaft of the biggest cock she had ever felt
and guided it to her vagina. She rubbed the head up and down the lips of her
cunt, eager to have him fill her. She forgot about the disappointment of not
cuming, she felt a few minutes ago. She was sure that as soon as he invaded
her vagina, she'd start cuming and could hardly wait.
Rob thrust his hips forward and in the process bent Janet in two as he
filled her sheath with his cock. She screamed and Rob started screaming too.
She felt so, so good...tight...hot...and wet. His hips were a blur as he
pistoned his cock in and out of her cunt. He was almost there.
Janet realized that she was yelling "fuck" as Rob fucked her faster than
anyone had ever done before. She was bucking back up into the pole that was
ripping in and out of her cunt and she was cuming like crazy.
"Fuck...Fuck...Fuck...Faaaster...I...I'mmm cummming ! Aaagh...Yeaaaaa !
Fuck me...More...Rob...Fuck...Rob...Fuck !" She felt herself get slick with
his semen and still he kept fucking her. He showed no sings of slowing down
and then she was cuming again. No one had ever made her cum like this, not
Jean, not her previous boy friends, no one !
"Omigooood...I'm cummming...agaain...Faster, Rob...Fuck meee ! Oooh !
Shit ! I'mmmm therrrre again ! Yeaaaa ! Yeaaaa !"
Rob was in control now. After filling her cunt with his first load, he
planned on spraying this one all over her tits. He was up on his arms, her
legs under his arms, watching her tits giggle around on her chest as he
pummeled her. She was gushing between her legs and as big as he was, he could
hardly work up any friction. She was slopping wet now that he had shot a load
into her. He couldn't suppress the smile on his face. He couldn't remember
any of the women he'd fucked, cuming like Janet was ? Her face was twisted in
lust, her mouth open, gasping for oxygen, her eyes slits. Sweat was dribbling
off of her forehead. There was a sheen of perspiration all over her chest.
Here it comes.
Rob rose from between her legs and started stroking his cock. The head
exploded, sending gobs and gobs of white semen arching up toward her tits.
The first glob landed very close to her right nipple. The second one landed
in the valley between her breasts. He dribbled some more spunk onto her
stomach. He crawled over her and ran the head of his dick against her lips.
They opened and accepted his hard phallus. Her eyes opened and Rob smiled
down at her.
"Like to suck cock, Janet ?" She nodded back at him and he was in heaven.
He rolled to his side and she came with him. Her mouth, like a vacuum pump on
his cock. He wrapped his hands in her hair and began to fuck his cock in and
out of her mouth. He could feel her tongue licking the underside of his cock
and it felt tremendous. He was soon on his back with Janet up over him, on
all fours, bobbing her mouth up and down on his dick.
All too soon. "Here comes, honey !" Rob screamed out as Janet kept her
mouth moving up and down Rob's hard penis. His orgasm wasn't anywhere near as
voluminous as the first two but he was sure she would have swallowed every
drop even if it had been.
***** CHAPTER NINETEEN *****
Rob was sitting in his new office. Well, it wasn't really an office but a
cubicle. Larger than the one he had when he worked for the government, that's
for sure. He'd received several projects this morning when he again met his
supervisor and was pleased that they didn't seem too taxing. He was sure that
he could complete them well before the dead lines that his boss set. It was
lunch time and Rob was considering whether he should call it a day and maybe
go to some of the places he spied nearby and try to pick up a little afternoon
snack - pussy that is !
He let his mind wander back to last night. Janet had stayed past ten,
until his hardon finally subsided. She must have rode him for forty or
forty-five minutes after he came in her mouth and then she sucked him again
until he finally dribbled a small load into her mouth. Jesus ! That young
thing loved to fuck and suck. When he drove her back to her car, she asked
him if he wanted another blow job before she went home ? He begged off
figuring that tomorrow was a new day.
The phone ringing broke his concentration. "Trancas, here."
"Rob ?? This is Janet...down at Ms. deVoss' office. Have you had lunch,
yet ?"
Rob laughed into the receiver, thinking that he'd love to have a "box"
lunch. "Aah...No, Janet. What did you have in mind ?"
"Why don't you come down here and I'll show you ?" Janet giggled.
Rob hung up the phone and wandered down to Jean deVoss' office. Janet was
no where to be seen but he noticed that the door to Jean's office was open a
bit. He walked up to it and peeked in. Janet Springfield was sitting on
Jean's desk with her skirt hiked up around her waist and not a thing on
between her legs.
"Hungry ?" She smiled at him. Rob entered the office and closed the door
behind him. "Better lock it, Rob. I don't think we want to be disturbed."
Rob laughed out loud and made sure the door was locked. He walked across
the room and felt his penis start to fill with blood. After he ate his lunch,
Janet was going to get a mouth full of cum...That, he was sure of. He went
behind Jean's desk and sat as Janet whirled around on the desk and presented
him with her freshly shaved pussy. He buried his head in her loins and began
eating like crazy. His tongue was wild - on her clit - tongue fucking her -
his lips and teeth chewing on her labia. Janet came in less that ten minutes
and had to chew on her knuckles to suppress the moans and groans of her
orgasm.
While eating her Rob considered whether he should pop "Sex" but then
decided against it as he'd be hard the rest of the afternoon. Plus he was
thinking that Janet would be hot for another fucking tonight. So would he !
The blow job, she was going to give him in a few moments, would be just the
appetizer.
When Janet stopped wiggling around on the desk, Rob said, "Let's change
places." Janet slipped off the desk and started undoing his pants. While
eating her he had lost most of the boner he'd had but it was coming back
quickly. By the time she had his pants open and coming down he had a sizable
woody pointing at her. While it was nothing like the one, she got lots of,
last night; he was going to drown her in cum. He knew it and so did Janet.
Janet slid to her knees and grasped him with both hands. His cock was no
where near as hard as it was last night but she was sure that in just a few
minutes he'd be straining to hold back his orgasm. Her lips went around the
head of his cock and she started working her tongue on the underside of his
cock head. His hands went to her hair and now he was forcing more of his dick
into her mouth. She took her hands off his cock and grabbed him by his bare
ass. He started thrusting...damn near choking her. She pushed him away.
"Not so much, lover. You'll kill me with this monster."
"Wouldn't want to do that would we !" Rob laughed and guided her mouth
back to his cock. It was hard as rock now and he was eager to cum in her
mouth. He was thinking, "Shit ! I didn't even give her any `Sex.' I wonder
if it's still working from last night ?" Maybe he wouldn't give her any
tonight and see how it goes ?
Janet knew he was getting close. She was massaging his testicles as she
bobbed her head back and forth on his cock. Even though she expected it, the
first blast surprised her and she gagged a bit on the first load that exploded
into her mouth. She quickly slipped her lips around the head of his cock and
pumped his shaft with her hand. Two more big loads began ricocheting around
in her mouth and she had to swallow. Some of his semen leaked out of her
mouth and she hoped it wouldn't stain her blouse.
Rob was watching her as he came. He knew he was flooding her mouth
and could see some of his cum leaking out the corner of her mouth. What a
turn on ! He'd just shot his third spurt into her mouth and watched as she
tried to swallow again. She finally pulled away and he could see his semen
dribbling down her chin. Janet quickly wiped it away her hand. Her mouth
came back to his shrinking cock and she licked and sucked him clean as his
legs began to shake, so intense was his orgasm. He finally sat in Jean's
chair and let her finish cleaning him. He was soft as a noodle and she was
just nibbling.
"Janet...What are you doing tonight ?" He asked.
She looked up from his crotch, "Coming over to your place, I hope." Rob
laughed and after getting his pants back on, headed back to his cubicle. He
made a date to meet her in the parking lot after she got off work. The
thought of hitting the lunch spots to pick up some pussy never again entered
his mind. Shit ! When Jean got back, he was sure, he'd have more than he
could handle right here in the office.
Rob was naked, lying on his back, drenched in sweat. Janet was naked,
curled up beside him. He could see the sheen of perspiration on her caused by
the two hour sex session they'd just enjoyed. He hadn't given her "Sex" but
that didn't seem to matter. She was hotter than a fire cracker by the time
they arrived at his place. He was too ! He popped "Sex" as he left the
parking lot at work. He threw her the first fuck in the front room; bending
her over the couch, pulling up her skirt, pulling down her girdle and panty
hose and driving his cock into her doggie style. She had a nice, well padded
butt and he was insane with lust watching his cock piston in and out of her
shaved cunt lips. Her asshole had a surprising amount of dark hair
surrounding it and Rob was eager to bury his cock in her anus and watch his
semen leak out around his cock after filling her bowels with his seed. That
would have to wait though as her cunt was a cauldron of wet, hot flesh that
was bringing him to the brink of his first orgasm.
After that, they stripped and took a shower. Janet couldn't get enough of
his cock and spent most of the time on her knees, feasting on his cock. She
swallowed every drop. Next, to the bedroom and she rode him for what seemed
like hours. He pushed her off, rolled her over and fucked her pillow like
breasts for a bit until he pumped a load all over her face. She licked her
tits clean and other than the spurt that landed in her dark hair, wiped the
cum off her face with her fingers - then licked them clean.
Rob was ecstatic with the evening. It was only one woman; but Rob was
confident that women would come back for more and more. It appeared they
didn't seem to need "Sex" after the first encounter to become horny vessels
for his lust. While lying there he thought a bit about the future and his
goal of getting Mrs. Barbara Thorpp into his bed. He'd have to purchase a
video camera and do a little testing. He'd love to get some video of this
young thing getting a face full of his cum. He'd do some shopping tomorrow.
The next day...work dragged by. Janet called him at lunch time but
instead of meeting her in Jean's office, Rob used the time to shop for video
equipment. He then rushed home, after making a short appearance at work, to
set it up. He experimented with the lights in his bedroom and finally found a
combination that was acceptable. The quality wasn't all that good but the
audio portion was better than he thought it would be. The camera was set up
on a tri-pod in his closet and he closed the closet door until just the lens
was visible. He was positive the ladies he brought home would never notice
that their debauchery was being recorded.
Janet arrived a little after five and Rob was a little taken back as she
was carrying a suitcase. With so many fish in the sea, Rob had no intention
of limiting himself to one woman or two or three...or four or five, for that
matter. He laughed out loud as Janet dropped her suitcase and threw her arms
around his neck. They sat and shared a beer.
"What's the suitcase for, Janet ?"
"Well, I...I sort of thought...since I'm spending so much time over
here...it'd just be easier to get to work the next day..." The first night
and last night she had left and slept at her own place, where ever that was ?
Rob didn't know and didn't care to know.
"Well...Janet...I think it would be best if you didn't spend the nights
here as...Well...I'm seeing some other women, too and...Well, you get the
picture. I was thinking that we could see each other every once and a
while...and of course, at work..." He let that hang in the air as he watched
Janet wipe her upper lip. Almost show time. Rob downed "Sex" with the rest
of his beer and told Janet he was going to the bathroom.
When he returned to the kitchen, Janet gazed at him with that goofy look
on her face and Rob beamed. His cock started to grow in his pants as he
crossed the room toward her. He took her hand and led her to the bedroom. He
had turned the camera on when he left the room after taking a piss.
"Why don't you get naked, Janet. I want to watch." He said, thinking,
"and so does the camera." He had positioned her right in front of the bed.
Janet started to get out of her clothes and Rob followed suit, then stopped
and just removed his shirt.
When Janet was naked he walked over to her, felt her tits and ran his hand
between her legs, fingering her a little. "Give me some head, honey." The
smile on his face was priceless as Janet dropped to her knees and began
working on his jeans. When his cock popped out of his jockey shorts, he
guided her face to his crotch and she wrapped her lips around his cock.
Rolling ! It didn't take him long and soon he was pumping several spurts of
sticky, white semen all over Janet's face, dribbling a little on her tits in
the process. He could hardly wait to watch the video.
They both sated themselves around midnight and Rob immediately showed her
to the door, promising to see her tomorrow at work. Rob sprinted into his
bedroom, shut off the camera and pulled the tape out. In less than a minute
he had it queued up on his VCR and was watching Janet suck his cock. Just as
he feared the quality wasn't that great but he watched until he blew his first
load all over her face...watching his spunk drip off her eyebrows...watching
her wipe if off with her fingers and suck them clean. He started to get hard
watching and had a ragging hardon by the time he maneuvered her onto the bed
and started fucking her. She was on top with her ass to the camera and he
loved the view of his cock plowing in and out of her shaved cunt.
The next day at work, Rob had a "box" lunch with her and she swallowed
another load of his spunk in Jean's office. He told her that he was busy that
evening but maybe they could get together on Friday. Janet mentioned that
Jean would be back on Friday but Rob could care less. He spent his evening
working on different views for the camera and even bought some additional
lights for his bedroom. One more test with Janet and then he planned on
telling her that he'd only see her at work. With Jean back, he doubted that
she'd be inviting him down to her office for a "box" lunch every day.
Jean deVoss missed her connection and didn't arrive back until late Friday
afternoon. She called the office and found that Janet had already left. She
was probably at her place, hot to trot, Jean hoped. When she arrived home she
found the note. It was from Janet and told her she was out for the night and
would probably be home late. That was strange. She was sure the young thing
would be panting by now. Jean was. She decided to go into work and catch up
on paper work.
Rob Trancas was just getting into his car when he spied Ms. deVoss getting
out of hers. He couldn't resist and wandered over to say "Hi."
"Just wanted to thank you, Ms. deVoss, for puttin' in a good word for me."
Jean deVoss shivered a bit thinking of the fucking Rob gave he the day she
interviewed him. "No...No problem at all..."
Rob figured she didn't remember his name and introduced himself. An hour
later they were walking up the stairs to his condo. They'd had a couple of
drinks at a local bar and grill and by the time they left, Jean deVoss was
begging to be fucked. She'd been rubbing Rob's cock in the booth, they'd been
sharing a drink in for about ten minutes. Rob was glad he told Janet to clean
out her stuff as he was planning on giving Jean deVoss the workout of her life
tonight and didn't want any disturbances.
Rob had her skirt up around her waist and was pulling down her panties.
She was wearing a garter again and he was hard as rock, digging his fingers
into her trimmed bush. Jean was busy pulling his hardon out of his pants and
could hardly wait to get it between her legs. She hadn't said a word since
leaving the bar. She couldn't talk, she was so hot for it and was glad she
hadn't run into Janet.
Janet Springfield was bare ass naked on Rob's bed, fingering herself when
she heard Jean cry out from the other room as Rob buried his cock into her.
She jumped off the bed, ran to the front room and found Jean bent over the
couch like she had been a couple of nights ago, getting her brains fucked out.
Rob freaked out when he saw her but the look of lust on her face stopped
him from saying anything. Plus he was just about to fill her boss with his
first load of cum. "Oh ! Fuck ! Jean, here it comes." He screamed as his
pole shivered in her cunt and spewed copious amounts of warm semen into her
vagina.
Janet walked into the room and as Rob pulled out of Jean, dropped to her
knees and buried her face between Jean's spread ass cheeks. Rob smiled down
at her and walked to the other side of the couch. Two at a time. This was
going to be fun !
***** CHAPTER TWENTY *****
Nancy, Lynn and Janice were having their almost weekly lunch together.
They were at the same restaurant where Nancy met Rob, what ever his name was.
She couldn't remember. All she could remember was the sex they shared that
afternoon at the John Wayne. Nancy was disappointed that Rob hadn't called
her and because he hadn't called her; she insisted that the three of them have
lunch at the same place, two weeks in a row.
Janice was wondering why they were lunching at the same place every week
as they usually tried to go to different places. Lynn could care less and was
eager to tell her friends about her latest exploits with her neighbor. Last
week they had sex in his backyard, on the grass, both of them bare ass naked.
She was just about to start her tale when Nancy blurted out.
"This is where I met him." Both Lynn and Janice looked at her strangely.
"What are you talking about, Nancy ?" Janice asked.
"Well...You wanted to know why I keep insisting we come back here every
week. I'm hoping to run into him again."
"Run into who ?" Lynn was confused.
"The guy I met a couple of weeks ago. Right after you two left, he came
over and asked about that new restaurant over in Fashion Island...I was so
embarrassed...I thought he over heard us talking about my husband. Well, one
thing led to another and we ended up at the John Wayne..." Janice and Lynn
were all ears now and Nancy intended on drawing it out for as long as
possible. Every time they got together, one or the other of them was always
bragging about their exploits with their lover. She could tell by the look on
Lynn's face that she was about to start the conversation toward her latest
escapade with her next door neighbor. Well, this week, it was her turn.
She told them about how they were so hot for each other, they didn't even
get out of their clothes before she was sucking his penis...How he fucked her
the first time for about twenty or thirty minutes...How, when she got home,
she found semen in her hair and all over her clothes.
"Jesus, he must have fucked me four or five times...And he had the biggest
penis I've ever seen. I was sore for a week afterward." Nancy left out the
part about Rob fucking her in the ass but did admit to letting him cum in her
mouth. Neither of her friends had ever admitted to letting their lovers cum
in their mouths although they both freely talked about sucking their lover's
cocks.
Both Janice and Lynn were wide eyed as Nancy finished her story. Lynn was
the first to speak, "You really let him cum in your mouth ? What'd you do,
spit it out ?"
Nancy blushed, "No...I swallowed most of it." She was getting turned on,
telling her friends about her afternoon with Rob.
Janice broke into the conversation. "I've swallowed Alex before."
"Oh...Janice, why didn't you tell us ?" Lynn asked.
Janice just shrugged her shoulders. "Has he called you ? Did you get his
number ?"
Nancy said that she wasn't thinking too clearly when they left the John
Wayne but remembered giving him her number.
"Oh...Nancy, you should have got his number. Sometimes guys need a little
prodding." Janice thought back to that first time with Alex. She had
embellished her story about how hot they were for each other that first time.
He was from Eastern Europe someplace and she knew he was seeing several other
ladies at the tennis club. He was the senior instructor and women often
waited months to get on his schedule. Janice didn't exactly have the best
body around. She was tall, almost six feet and slim. Her bust line was the
smallest of the three at the table. She made up for it with the longest legs
and a butt, just as nice as Nancy's - real compact and tight.
That first time he invited her over to his place she was unsure how far
she was going to let him go. To be truthful she had no intention of letting
him have sex with her. She just wanted to flirt a little - maybe do some
necking - get a little hot - give her something to talk about. She was really
just out for the excitement of being alone with another man.
She was wearing tennis shorts and a "T" shirt. He offered her wine and
then half way through the second glass asked if she wanted to jump in the
shower with him. She acted offended. He acted pissed and asked her what she
thought she was doing here if she didn't want to "fuck" ? He used the word
"fuck" and it embarrassed Janice. She got up to leave and he called her a
"prick tease...a typical American cunt." At the door he shoved a hand in
between her legs and began rubbing her crotch. She struggled. He kissed her
and then dragged her to his bedroom. Alex pushed her down on the bed and then
pulled his polo shirt off. His shorts followed and he was just wearing a jock
strap underneath them. She could see the bulge in his jock and knew that he
was much larger than her husband. She was scared and tried to get up.
Alex forced her back down on the bed and began pulling off her shorts.
Her panties followed and she remembered him telling her she had a nice pussy;
he liked a lot of hair between a woman's legs, it reminded him of home.
Janice tried to roll off the bed but he grabbed her legs and pulled her back
on, in the process giving her a hard swat to her behind. "Nice ass too,
honey." He held her by one leg and with his other hand pulled his jock down.
He was half hard and his cock sprang out, pointing right at her.
Janice remembered being shocked because his cock looked so different. So
long and pointed. Alex was uncircumcised and stroked his cock a bit, pulling
the foreskin back and letting her see the head of his penis. He was getting
harder and asked her if her husband's cock was as long as his ?
Janice squeaked out "no" and Alex dropped to his knees, pulling her ass to
the edge of the bed. He told her he was going to teach the "prick tease" a
lesson today and pried her legs apart, burying his face in her dark pubic
hair. Janice struggled very little but every time she did, he rolled her over
and spanked her ass. In a short while, she stopped struggling as his tongue
explored her most private parts. Alex ate her for a half an hour and she came
two or three times, trying to hide it from Alex...but he knew.
When he finished with her cunt, he sat her up and pulled her face to his
cock which had softened. He told her to lick it and after getting her ass
spanked a few times; she finally opened her mouth and licked his cock. "You
suck your husband's cock ?" He asked and she shook her head "no." He got
hard quickly. He told her she needed lots of practice and if she wanted him
to "fuck" her again she'd let him cum in her mouth. She remembers telling
him, "That'll never happen."
Then she was on her back and he was in her, just fucking her brains out.
His cock was so long and hard...And he fucked her for so long...Fast then
slow, then fast again. He turned her over and did her doggie style, slapping
her butt cheeks every once and a while as he fucked her. She lost track of
how many times she came and when she left his place, could hardly walk to her
car because her legs kept shaking. She sat in her car for over a half an hour
waiting for the steadiness to return to her legs.
Alex canceled her next two lessons. She finally confronted him in his
small office, right out side the changing rooms. "Change your mind ?" He
asked as she stood on the other side of his desk. She was flustered and
unsure of what to say ? He stood and dropped his shorts. She fled but was
back again the next week after he canceled another lesson.
Alex was busy and told her to leave. He was seeing lots of other women
who were better looking, had better bodies plus she wasn't all that good in
bed. Janice left and cried all the way home. The next day she went out and
rented some XXX video tapes. She watched them all and practiced using her
mouth on a banana. The next week she was back and sucked Alex's brains out
through the head of his dick. She didn't even take off her clothes.
From then on it was once a week, at least. She did anything he asked.
She fucked him in his office, at his place and even had him over to her place
one afternoon. They got so carried away, at her place, that her fourteen year
old daughter almost caught them. She let him cum on her face, in her mouth,
all over her stomach and tits and bush. She even let him fuck her in the ass.
Janice couldn't get enough and when the Summer passed, let the hair under her
arms grow out. When she showed him, it drove Alex crazy and he fucked her
four times that afternoon. He often complained that he was too tired to keep
up with the other women he was seeing. Janice smiled at that thought and then
came back to the present and found Nancy and Lynn were ready to go.
***** CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE *****
Rob was sitting in his cubicle. The past week he'd had a "box" lunch with
Jean and Janet on several occasions. He was really tired of them but too lazy
to go out and hunt for anything different. They were so horny. He could fuck
each of them several times a day if he wanted to but hadn't had them over to
his place since that first night when Janet walked in on him and Jean fucking
up a storm. The video turned out great and Rob watched it often.
He wasn't any closer to his goal though and that bothered him. He was
determined to get video of Mrs. Barbara Thorpp fucking and sucking like an
animal and then sending it with an anonymous note to her husband, Mr. Robert
P. Thorpp, the prick who fucked him over in his government job. He'd show
that asshole.
He thought of the platinum haired blonde he fucked at the ritzy hotel; he
seemed to remember her name was Nancy. One of her friends said that she was
fucking the tennis pro at her tennis club. Well, it was a start and he was
tired of going to bars and picking up women; although he was considering
pushing a little "Sex" off on some guys to see if he could make a market in
the stuff.
He searched through his wallet and found Nancy's number. Shit ! It'd
been over two weeks. He wondered if she would even remember him ? This would
be another test of sorts, although Jean seemed pretty hot for him even before
he slipped the "Sex" in the bar that night he took her back to his place.
Well, he'd see how it went. He hadn't got his rocks off in over twenty-four
hours and was getting itchy.
When Nancy Booth walked into the house after lunch, the phone was ringing.
She rushed to answer it. She hated missing a phone call, figuring it was
either Lynn or Janice wanting to know if what she told them at lunch was
really the truth.
"Is Nancy there ?"
She didn't recognize the voice. "This is Nancy."
"Hi ! Nancy. This is Rob. We met a couple of weeks ago at lunch..."
Nancy started shivering. Immediately she could feel the perspiration form
under her arms and begin to roll down her sides. He was inviting her to his
place this afternoon and Nancy's first thought was to tell him that she was
busy. "...I really had a great time the last time we were together and was
thinking we could do it again ?"
Nancy couldn't believe that he was talking so openly about the last time
they were together. The only thing they did was fuck and suck...things she
had never done with her husband and he expected her to drop everything and
rush over to his place. He was probably fucking several other women. That's
why she hadn't heard from him. Why call her now - after two weeks ? Maybe he
thought she was good in bed ?
"I...Aah...I could be there in twenty minutes or so." Nancy couldn't
believe the words came out of her mouth.
"Great !" Rob went on, giving her directions. After terminating the
phone call he wandered out to the parking lot and motored home. On the way he
debated with himself whether he should give her "Sex ?" Yea ! Why not ? It
had been two weeks and he was hornier than hell. He remembered how turned on
he got when she yanked her panties off and he saw her dark brown, curly bush.
He was getting a woody. Oh ! Nancy, what's her name, is going to get her
brains fucked out this afternoon. He wondered if she knew ? He was sure she
did !
Rob stripped off his jockey shorts and put his slacks back on as soon as
he arrived at his place. Remembering she drank white wine, he opened a bottle
of wine and sat down to wait. He didn't have to wait long because ten minutes
after he arrived he heard the knock at the door.
Nancy was dressed almost exactly as she had been the first time - a skirt
and blouse, wearing some sandals. He invited her in and poured her a glass of
wine. She looked nervous and could hardly look him in the eye. He chuckled
to himself - in another ten minutes she'd crawl across the floor on her hands
and knees to suck his cock if he asked her.
Nancy was having a hard time believing that she had actually come over to
this guy's condo. Shit ! She hardly knew his name. She felt clammy all over
and again wished she'd showered before she left home. Well, she showered this
morning. She wiped the perspiration from her upper lip and smiled at Rob, who
was sitting across the room.
Rob saw the goofy look on her face and smiled back at her. "Sorry about
getting so much cum on your clothes the last time, Nancy."
Nancy giggled, surprised that he remembered. Her body was tingling, all
over, and she was anxious. Once again she forgot all about taking a shower
and just wanted to have sex. She was opening and closing her knees like a
school girl and couldn't sit still on the couch.
"I put some magic potion in your wine. It's going to make you as hot as
you were the last time. Why don't we go to the bedroom and get naked, Nancy."
She thought he'd never ask, jumped up off the couch and began to unbutton her
blouse. Rob got up, led her to the bedroom where the video camera was already
running. He sat on the end of the bed and watched. This woman had a terrific
body. Not much in the tit department but the rest was well put together.
Nancy was down to her bra and panties. Rob could see the triangle of her
pubic hair at the crotch of her panties. His cock was just starting to get
hard. He smiled at her as she dropped her bra to the floor and proudly showed
him her breasts. Her nipples were erect and Rob could see that her areolae
were crinkly. Her panties followed her bra and now she was naked.
Before he said a word, she started toward him. She dropped to her knees
at his feet and began unfastening his belt. Rob lifted his hips and Nancy
dragged his slacks down his legs. His half hard cock stood up in a tangle of
pubic hair. He pulled his shirt off over his head and now he was naked.
Nancy was running her hands up and down his thighs. His cock was becoming
harder every second. He reached out for her head and pulled her face to his
hardon.
Nancy was eager to get her mouth on his cock. She remembered how turned
on he got the last time when she sucked him. Her lips captured the head of
his penis and her hands started stroking the shaft. His hips came up to meet
her face and she was sucking more of his cock into her mouth. She increased
the tempo of her bobbing head and heard him moan. She wondered what her
husband would do if she sucked his cock ? Rob's hands were in her hair,
guiding her up and down on his cock. God ! It was huge ! Her lips were
stretched wide to wrap themselves around his pole. She used her tongue on the
underside of his cock and felt him shiver just before the first spurt exploded
into her mouth.
Rob was in heaven. He remembered Nancy told him she'd never sucked on her
husband's dick. Maybe that was why he was so turned on ? He couldn't hold
back. Her platinum blonde head was bobbing in his lap. Her lips felt like
jell-o, sliding up and down his cock. Her tongue was like butterfly wings on
the underside of his cock. Jesus ! He was going to drown her in cum. Here
it comes !
Nancy backed her mouth off his cock when the first spurt erupted from his
cock and the second and third spurts quickly filled her mouth with warm semen.
She swallowed and kept working her lips around the head of his cock as her
hand milked him dry. He was still as hard as stone and now it was her turn.
She got to her feet and straddled his groin. As she lowered herself, she
watched him guide his cock head to her cunt. She felt him rub the head of his
dick against her hair covered lips and then he was in her. She threw her head
back and screamed.
Rob was again amazed how tight she was, grabbed her hips and pulled her
onto his cock. When he was buried in her, she started moving. Her legs were
chorded as she bounced her tight sheath up and down on his cock. Her screams
didn't subside and soon she was yelling that she was cuming.
"Ooooh ! Rooob...I'm cuuuming ! Aaaagh...Aaagh...Yeaaaaa...Fuck me !"
By this time Rob was thrusting up into her as much as he could and pumping
copious amounts of warm cum into her belly. He was still hard and she was
still bouncing on his lap. Her tits giggling around on her chest, her nipples
erect, the areolae shrunken now and no larger than a dime - almost all nipple.
Rob leaned forward and sucked one into his mouth.
Rob worked his hands under her ass and rose with her still skewered on his
cock. She couldn't weigh more that ninety, maybe ninety-five. He turned
around and fell on the bed with her still wrapped around him. His cock was
buried in her deep, real deep and he started fucking it in and out of her as
fast as he could. He was real close to cuming again and wanted to spray it
all over her face. Nancy was moaning and groaning and cuming about every few
seconds. Here it comes !
Rob pushed himself from between her legs and crawled forward while pumping
his cock with his hand. The first spurt splattered onto her forehead. If it
surprised her she didn't show it and kept her eyes open as the second spurt
went right up her left nostril - almost. He guided his still hard cock to her
lips and she greedily sucked him into her mouth. He rolled to his side, she
came with him and he started fucking her face. He was going to cum again and
couldn't believe how hot this woman had gotten him. Variety was definitely
the spice of life and he vowed not to spend too much time with the same woman
in the future.
It was close to eight that night before Nancy struggled out to her car.
Rob escorted her. They were both still giddy from all the sex they shared.
Rob laughed as he told her, "Well, at least you don't have cum all over your
clothes."
Nancy laughed with him and said, "But I still won't be able to walk right
for a week."
Rob kissed her and told her, "We'll have to get together and do this
again, real soon !"
Nancy laughed and said, "Yea ! As soon as I can pee again without it
burning." Rob laughed his ass off as she drove out of the parking lot.
Yea ! Nancy Booth was one hot fuck and Rob was already hot to see her
again. As he walked back to his condo he let his mind wander back to earlier
this afternoon. They were in the shower, he was still hard and she was still
hot for it. He'd cum four times - once in her cunt, once on her face and
twice in her mouth. They were covered with soap when she turned her back to
him and bent over. Her ass was all white, two pumped up volleyballs of flesh.
He spread her cheeks and rubbed his phallus up and down the crack of her ass.
"Want it in the ass...don't you, Nancy ?"
She turned her face back to look at him and smiled. "Uh..huh...I don't
think my pussy can take any more of your cock." Rob drove his soapy cock into
her bowels and surprised himself by pumping a couple of spurts of semen into
her asshole. He could even see some of it escape from around her clenching
anus as he kept driving his cock in and out of her lightly haired asshole.
Rob could hardly wait to have her back. Then he was going to ask about her
friends. He'd like to fuck the stacked blonde, she was with at lunch but was
more interested in getting it on with the one who was fucking the tennis pro.
***** CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO *****
During the next week Rob started visiting a lot of local bars. The places
were crawling with hot looking cunt and Rob could just barely discipline
himself to lay off the pussy. He figured he could fuck a different woman
every night but then he'd be wiped out at work and didn't want to fuck up a
good thing. Plus his dick would probably fall off in a week. Most of the
guys, he gave the small little pink pill to, looked at him like he was on
drugs. He explained to every guy that all they had to do was drop it into a
lady's drink and she would fuck their brains out all night.
One guy asked him what would happen if he dropped one in his mother's
drink ? Rob told him, straight faced, that she'd throw him the best fuck he
ever had. The guy told Rob to "fuck off," tossed the pill in his beer and
swallowed it all. Rob stuck around to watch. In less than twenty minutes the
guy got up off his bar stool and left. Rob could see the "tent" in his pants
as he nervously looked around the bar while he headed for the exit. Rob
followed and found him in his car beating his meat furiously. Rob laughed as
he headed to his car, figuring the guy would be there for a couple of hours or
so, have a real sore dick tomorrow and wouldn't remember how he got it. Boy !
Would he be pissed he didn't use it on some lady.
Rob had a "box" lunch with Jean and Janet on Wednesday and on Thursday
left work early after calling Nancy. She met him at his place and without
giving her "Sex," they fucked and sucked for over two hours. He met her at
the door bare ass naked with a giant hardon, guided her to the couch where he
stripped off her pants and buried his face in her brown haired bush. In less
than five minutes Nancy had her first orgasm and while in the middle of her
orgasm, was still trying to get her clothes off.
"I don't want to get cum on them, Rob !"
Rob was laughing while she tried to get naked as he was licking the wet
folds of her cunt. She finally got her blouse and bra off, pushed him back
onto the floor and impaled herself on his cock. She bounced up and down on
his cock until he flooded her with warm semen and then sucked the second load
into her mouth. They ended up on the bed, where Rob filled her ass with cock
and "packed her fudge" until he watched his jizzim ooze out around the cock he
had buried in her anus.
Both of them were spent and on their backs in Rob's bed. Rob was still
wet with their perspiration. "Nancy...Was wondering if you could introduce me
to your friends...the ones you were having lunch with the day we met ?"
Nancy was quiet for a few seconds, "You want to meet my friends ?"
"Yea ! I was kind of thinking that...maybe they'd like a little of what
you're getting ?"
Nancy was silent for a longer period. "You tired of me ?"
"Nah...We can still see each other every once and a while but variety is
the spice of life and I'm out to get as much variety as I can. We're not
growing any younger, you know !" It sounded corny as shit but the same line
had worked on Janet and Jean, so what the hell.
Nancy was disappointed but agreed to tell Rob the next time the three of
them planned on having lunch. Rob was ecstatic and pumped her for information
about her friends. Nancy admitted they were both having affairs but said they
might not be interested as they weren't promiscuous. Rob told her not to
worry about that. He fucked her again in the shower before she left.
Rob was anxious all week after having arranged for Nancy to introduce him
to her friends. He avoided Jean and Janet but did check out the bars he'd
visited. The bars where he gave away some of his "Sex." He didn't recognize
any of the men he gave "Sex" to and wondered why there wasn't a buzz on in
every bar he visited ? You know, "Anyone see the guy with the pink pills ?"
He had a hard time believing that no one had been asking about him. He
wondered if they tried it out - if they did, he was sure they would be
frequenting the bar again to get more. He was over in a bar by the university
just sipping a brew and checking the place out. He'd given away five of his
pills there about a week ago.
Kathy Chinn was working the bar area this evening. She was a very
attractive Chinese girl who attended the University of California - Irvine.
She was a senior, looking forward to graduating later this year and moving on
to something different. She didn't know why the guy sitting at the end of the
bar looked so familiar but seemed to remember he'd been in a couple of times
in the last couple of weeks.
She tried to place him that night about a week ago. She wondered if he
was one of the guys who balled the sophomore out in the parking lot ? Jesus,
that girl had taken on four or five guys and still wanted more. She laughed
remembering that guys kept coming into the bar and telling everyone, who would
listen, that a girl was pulling a "train" out in one of the cars in the
parking lot. Then there was that housewife who gave her husband a blow job in
one of the booths - shit ! Right in front of two of their friends and
everyone else. It was a strange night in the bar. She was sure the guy, she
was eyeing, was involved but couldn't quite place him.
It came to her as she was cleaning a booth. Some college guy had joked
with her that night; telling her about some guy who was trying to pass out
some pills that would make any woman become a nymphomaniac. The college guy
said everyone was laughing about it. Now she remembered; a couple of guys had
been in the bar this past week, asking about some guy but their descriptions
were rather vague. She wondered ?
Rob noticed the Chinese bar girl glance his way several times. She never
held eye contact for long but Rob was sure it wasn't a coincidence, she kept
looking his way. What the hell ! What'd he have to lose ? He visited the
head and then took up residence at her end of the bar.
When she came over with a drink order for the bar tender, he started the
conversation. "Hi ! My name's Rob. I was wondering if anyone's been asking
about me ?"
Kathy laughed a bit. "Now that you mention it a couple of guys have been
in asking about some guy with...You won't believe this...This guy claimed to
have some pills that would make any woman a nympho...Are you that guy ? Kathy
laughed again.
Rob laughed with her, good naturally. He leaned over toward her and
whispered, "This week I've got a pill that will make a guy's erection last
about two hours. Think anyone will be interested ?" He continued laughing.
The bar tender put Kathy's order up on the bar and she took it across the
room. She was sure the guy was just joking with her. Rob watched her move
across the room. "Nice, big tits for a Chinese girl. Wonder what time she
gets off ?"
Kathy came back to the bar with another drink order and took a swig from a
glass of coke by her station. Rob leaned over again and whispered, "Hey...If
you see this guy come in, point him out to me."
Kathy laughed and said, "If the word gets out, the guy will be mobbed.
Were you here last week....." She went on to tell him about the events of a
week or so ago. Rob could hardly hide his excitement and kept saying, "No,
shit ?" - over and over again as Kathy told her story. She left with the next
order and Rob decided that this called for a celebration. He figured a little
Chinese would be real nice.
Rob stayed in the bar until past nine, occasionally kidding and joking
with Kathy. She was dynamite looking with the darkest black hair he'd ever
seen. She wore it rather short in a shag and had the sexiest almond shaped
eyes...And her tits - damn near softball sized mounds filled her blouse.
The bar had thinned out a bit and Kathy asked the bar tender if she could
take the rest of the evening off as most of the booths were empty. He nodded
"ok" so Rob leaned over and asked if he could buy her a drink.
"You going to put some of your magic potion in my drink ?" She laughed.
Rob laughed with her and returned, "Sure ! Why not ? I'll take some,
too. Jesus ! If I had any of that shit, I'd be home by now, screwing my
brains out. It's damn near past my bed time now. Growing old is the shits !"
Kathy told him he wasn't that old. Rob told her it was all down hill
after thirty. She still didn't think he was that old. She was talking about
what she wanted to do after she got out of school when she first wiped her
upper lip. Rob's cock started to harden in his pants, in anticipation of
fucking her brains out. When she stopped in mid-sentence and gazed at him
with that goofy look on her face, he reached over and took her hand.
"Want to go someplace else ?"
She just nodded her head and slid off the bar stool. Rob threw some money
down on the bar and picked up her purse. He followed her to the door, then
guided her to his car. If it wasn't so dark, the lump in his pants would be
plainly visible.
Kathy sat in the car and wiped her upper lip again. She couldn't remember
the last time she had been to bed with a guy. She broke up with her boy
friend of two years last semester and had just dated around since then -
nothing serious and had not been to bed with any of them. God ! She was
horny. She couldn't stop opening and closing her legs. A friend once told
her that it was a form of masturbation. She stopped just as Rob opened the
driver's side door.
Her eyes visibly widened as he slipped into the drivers seat. The over
head light clearly illuminated the bulge in his jeans. Rob noticed and
laughed. "I took my magic pill as we left the bar and it won't get soft for a
couple of hours."
Kathy laughed a goofy laugh, thinking, "If guys only could stay erect for
a couple of hours ! Shit, the girl would probably be sore for days."
Rob lived just minutes from the bar and soon had Kathy Chinn in his front
room. He sat with her on the couch and put his arm around her shoulder. They
were kissing in seconds and soon Rob had his hand roaming all over her chest.
She was wearing a one-piece cocktail waitress uniform that unzipped down the
back. Her tits were softball size, way more than a handful and Rob could feel
her hardened nipples through the material of the uniform and her bra. He
wondered if she was wearing panties as the uniform came with built in panties
under the short skirt.
Rob was excited as shit. His cock was painful in his jeans but this was
much better than just telling her to strip and then fucking her. He figured
if he kept necking with her, she'd get so hot - she'd be begging him to fuck
her. Since getting to her bare tits was out of the question until he got the
zipper down, he worked his hand up in between her legs and started massaging
her cunt. Her crotch was damp and Rob could easily feel her cunt lips. He
ran his fingers up and down her furrow and rubbed the fat mound above her
cunt. Her hips started to buck up into his hand. Her tongue was wild in his
mouth and he could hardly wait to feel her lips wrapped around his cock.
Kathy couldn't believe how hot she was getting. If the guy kept this up
she'd cum without even getting out of her clothes. What's taking him ? Most
guys would have her in the bedroom by now. Maybe he needed a little
encouragement ? She dropped her hand into his lap. Her eyes opened wide as
she felt the log in his pants. Rob was staring back at her and broke the
kiss.
"You gonna to be able to handle two hours of that, honey ?"
Kathy looked down at what she had in her hand. Shit ! It was the
longest, fattest prick she'd ever held. If she wasn't so horny she might tell
the guy he'd have to settle for a hand job...maybe, a blow job. But as her
hand started stroking it, she knew she was going to settle for nothing less
than getting her brains fucked out. She stroked him faster. Two hours ?
Maybe, the guy wasn't kidding her ? Maybe, he really did put something in her
drink ? Kathy was past caring - all she wanted to do was fuck ! She started
with his belt and then his zipper.
Rob got up and Kathy eagerly stripped his pants down his legs. His jockey
shorts followed and when his boner sprang out of his shorts, he could hear her
suck in her breath. He pulled her face to his straining cock and her mouth
attacked his length. It was wet and he could feel her tongue working on the
meat of his shaft. He reached behind her and yanked her uniform zipper down
as far as he could. He could see her white bra strap and unhooked it. He
started pulling off her uniform. He wanted to see her tits. Her tongue was
licking up and down his cock like it was a popsicle. Her mouth stayed on his
cock as she struggled to rid herself of her uniform. It was now around her
waist and her tits were bare.
And what nice, big tits they were - topped with real small, dark areolae
that were almost all nipple. Rob reached down and filled his hands with her
breast meat as Kathy's mouth continued to eat his cock meat.
He reached under her arms and lifted her to her feet. He pushed the
uniform down her legs as she struggled to get his shirt off. When she was
naked, he stepped out of his pants and threw his shirt onto the couch. He
took her hand and led her to the bedroom. Her breasts giggled with every step
and his boner bounced in his crotch. He put his arm around her and gave her
ass a squeeze. Not much in the butt department but the tits made up for it.
They stood at the end of the bed and kissed for a while. Rob ground his
cock into her stomach and massaged her ass. She had a surprisingly lush
growth of dark hair at the juncture of her thighs and Rob wanted to eat her
but first he was going to blow his a load in her mouth or maybe all over her
face.
Rob sat Kathy down on the end of the bed and kicked her legs apart. He
reached down and ran his hand through her straight black pubic hair. It just
had a little curl to it and was so long. He felt her cunt lips and poked a
finger into her. She was wet and warm inside and Rob pumped his finger in and
out of her for a few minutes.
Kathy was burning up. This guy had her so hot, she'd do anything to get
his cock in between her legs. She leaned back and spread her legs wider to
allow him greater access to her vagina. She was even pumping her hips back to
meet the hand that was giving her so much pleasure. Her eyes were glued to
his cock, hard up against his stomach. It was so fucking big. If she wasn't
so hot she might be afraid to let him fuck her but as it was, she could hardly
wait for that monster to fill her with warm semen.
Rob pulled his finger out of her and sucked it. She tasted so fresh and
clean. "Suck it, Kathy. Suck it...until you drown in my cum, honey."
"I'd rather fuck..." She let the words hang in the air and brought her
legs up, spreading them before him.
Rob was tempted, looking at her coral cunt lips nestled in her dark pubic
hair. When she spread her legs, the hair seemed to part along with her cunt
lips. "They'll be plenty of time for fucking later, Kathy." He reached down
and pulled her by the shoulders until she was sitting with her head just
inches from his cock. With one hand he lowered his cock, with the other he
guided her mouth to his straining dick.
Kathy opened her mouth and took about three inches of his pole into her
mouth. The guy started pumping as soon as her mouth was around his prick and
damn near choked her. She backed off a bit but them his hands were in her
hair and he was literally fucking her face. If his load was as big as his
cock, he'd drown her. He was really pumping his hips and Kathy put her hands
against his stomach so she wouldn't gag.
Rob was just about there. She looked so hot giving him head. Her hands
on his stomach really turned him on. He felt he could really pump his hips as
he wasn't as afraid of choking her. He'd let his semen do that. He held off
as long as he could and them let the dam burst. Here it came ! The first
shot opened her eyes and she tried to push him away. He had both of his hands
on her head though and she still had a couple of inches in her mouth when the
second spurt flooded her mouth. Rob watched as his cum dribbled out of the
corner's of her mouth and dripped down onto her tits.
Kathy was drowning on his semen and finally managed to push his cock out
of her mouth. His third spurt hit her in the right cheek and then he dribbled
some cum onto the floor. Before she knew it and still trying to swallow or
spit out all the semen in her mouth, she was on her back and he was fucking
her. Oh ! Fuck ! He was huge ! His cock was ramming in and out of her cunt
like a machine. He was up on his arms above her with his feet on the floor
for leverage. Her legs came up around him and now he was buried in her, just
fucking her ass off. Kathy had never had sex like this - the guy was an
animal. Her orgasm exploded though out her body. Her legs clamped around his
waist. It was like an electric shock started in her vagina and spread
throughout her body. Her nipples felt like they were attached to electric
clamps. Her body kept spasaming against the cock that was fucking in and out
of her. She screamed.
Rob was amazed at how hot she was - bouncing under him like a bug on a hot
skillet. His semen was exploding out of the head of his cock. He could feel
her become greasy and slippery. He fucked her faster - all thoughts of eating
her left his mind. He just wanted to fuck ! And fuck ! And fuck !
***** CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE *****
When Rob woke the next morning, Kathy Chinn was curled up next to him. He
couldn't remember much of what happened after he started fucking her and that
scared the hell out of him. He did remember that she was an animal but then
so was he. He slipped out of the bed and went to the bathroom. He was
inspecting his cock when she walked in. She looked great...Sexy...Hot...And
he could see, in her expression, that she was still horny. Kathy rushed to
him, dropped to her knees and started giving him head. Rob tried to push her
away but she wouldn't take "no" for an answer. It was late in the afternoon
before he finally persuaded her to get dressed. He drove her back to the bar
and promised to stop by in the next couple of days to see if anyone was asking
for him.
Kathy laughed and said, "You are the guy...aren't you ?"
Rob laughed with her, "Well...it did last a couple of hours didn't it ?"
She leaned inside the car and kissed him on the cheek. "I've got a girl
friend who would really like to...Well, you know..."
"I'll come by the bar on Friday night. Will you be working ?"
"Yea...but I can get somebody to take my place."
"See you then, Kathy." Rob motored out of the parking lot and could
hardly wait until Friday night to meet Kathy and her friend.
He called Nancy on Wednesday. She told him that she was having lunch with
her friends on Thursday and gave him the time and the place. She thought it
best if he showed up by himself and acted surprised to see her. Rob thought
that was a great idea but called her about nine Thursday morning and asked if
he could come over to her place before she left for lunch. She reluctantly
gave him directions. Rob drove over and fucked her brains out in the shower
before she went to lunch with Lynn and Janice.
Rob wandered into the bar and grill a little over an hour after he left
Nancy. The three of them were sitting in a booth in a back corner and Rob
went right to the bar and ordered a drink. He took a couple of swigs and then
made a "B" line to their table.
"Nancy...What a surprise !" Nancy looked flustered. Rob chuckled because
she also looked like she'd had her brains fucked out earlier. He wondered if
her friends knew ? He sat in the booth beside her and was introduced to
Janice and Lynn. Lynn couldn't keep her eyes off of him. Janice acted like
he had interrupted a very important conversation and went on telling the three
of them about her latest tennis lesson...How she was really improving. Her
instructor said that she was good enough to play doubles now...How excited she
was about that. Rob wondered if he told her while she was sucking his cock or
while he was fucking her ass off. He was disappointed that Lynn wasn't the
one taking tennis lessons. He really wanted to see her tits...Oh ! Well, the
sacrifices one must make !
The ladies were just about finished with lunch and Rob offered to buy them
all a drink. Lynn was eager. Nancy looked embarrassed. Janice appeared like
she could care less. Wait a few minutes, Janice dear, and you'll be so hot
you'll fuck half the guys having lunch here. The chatter continued at the
table for a while before Nancy excused herself to go to the lady's room. One
by one the ladies excused themselves. Rob waited in the booth.
In front of the powder room, Lynn ran into Nancy on the way back to the
table. "Aaah...Nancy...Is that him ?"
Nancy was even more embarrassed now that Lynn was asking about him but
answered with, "Yea ! You like him ?"
"Oh ! I think he's real cute." She leaned closer to Nancy and whispered,
"How big did you say his penis was ?"
Nancy blushed but held her hands about eight inches apart. Lynn's eyes
got real wide. "Oh ! You've got to be kidding. Nobody's that big."
Nancy was bragging now. "I'm not kidding, Lynn. I can hardly walk after
we spend an afternoon together. He's always hard as rock. I've never seen
him get soft, at least when I'm around." That ought to keep the nosy bitch
quiet for a while.
Rob wandered out to the rest rooms and passed Nancy and Lynn on the way
back to the table. He wanted to get Janice alone for a second. She walked
out of the lady's room as he approached. She was wiping her upper lip and Rob
went right up to her.
"I put a little something in your drink, Janice. I bet your cunt is
hotter than hell right about now. I took a little, too and I'll be hard for
the rest of the afternoon. Want to go have some fun ?"
Janice looked at him with that goofy look on her face. Rob took her hand
and led her out to the car. They were out of the parking lot in just a few
minutes. Nancy and Lynn got tired of waiting for the two of them and headed
out to the lobby. They waited a few more minutes. Lynn went into the lady's
room and came back to tell Nancy that Janice wasn't in there. Nancy knew
where she was. She's on her way to Rob's and he's going to fuck her brains
out.
Lynn was excited and asked Nancy if she thought Janice left with Rob ?
They wandered out into the parking lot. Janice's car is still there. Lynn's
visibly disappointed; she figured Rob was hot for her. He kept glancing at
her bust. She was secretly hoping the other two would have left so she could
have spent a little time with Rob. Who knows what might have happened ?
Nancy was jealous and a little pissed, too. That bitch. Here she is the
last of the group to start fooling around a little and one of her best
friend's goes home with the guy. Well, Rob should be happy. This is what he
wanted. She was surprised that he didn't pick Lynn. She was so obvious about
being interested...Couldn't keep her eyes off of him. She figured most guys
would go for the woman with the bigger bust...Oh ! Well, Rob promised her
this morning in the shower that they'd see each other again...God ! Did he
throw her a great fuck in the shower !!??
***** CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR *****
Rob motored slowly though the Irvine Campus on the way to his place. He
glanced at Janice a couple of times. She was staring straight ahead. His
cock was starting to get hard. He felt cocky and unzipped his fly. He wasn't
wearing any underwear and dragged his half hard cock out of his pants.
"Janice...Your tennis buddy have a dick like this ?"
Janice looked over at him. She hadn't heard what he had said. Was he
talking about Alex ? Who told him about Alex ? She glance down at his lap as
he had a hand there. Jesus...Fucking...Christ...He was taking his cock out of
his pants. What she could see, was as long as Alex was and twice as thick.
Nancy wasn't kidding about the guy having a big penis. She wiped her upper
lip again. The guy was hot for her. That turned her on. Nancy was probably
pissed she left with him...Tough shit, Nancy !
Rob stopped at a red light and Janice went down on him, capturing the head
of his cock in her mouth. Rob was in the twilight zone. This stuff just kept
getting better. Janice's dark haired head was bobbing in his lap and then the
horns sounded. Rob could hardly exert pressure on the accelerator. The car
moved at a snail's pace through the intersection. Rob grabbed her by the hair
and yanked her face out of his crotch.
"Nancy said you were a hot bitch !"
"She's right. I'm going to fuck you until your cock falls off, honey !"
Rob had a full on hardon by the time he drove into his condo complex. He
didn't even zip up before getting out of the car. His neighbor, down stairs,
heard the car door close and went to the window to investigate. Jesus ! A
couple of weeks ago he catches the guy with a topless broad and now he's on
his way up stairs with his cock poking through the fly of his slacks. Is this
guy a cock's man or what !!??
Janice went down on him as soon as he closed the door. He leaned back
against it and watched her head bob on his pole. This woman could suck cock !
She made Nancy look like a novice but then she was. Rob threw his head back
against the door and soaked up the pleasure. Janice's lips were sliding back
and forth on his cock like a machine. She had her hands on his hips and was
damn near taking six or seven inches with every stroke. At this rate he
wouldn't last long. He brought his hands to her head and started thrusting
his hips to meet her hungry lips. His cock was covered with her saliva and
glistened in the dim light of his front room.
Janice was really working on giving this guy the best head he'd ever had.
His cock was fucking huge and made Alex look like he had one, her husband's
size. It was so fat, too. She hardly gagged at all when the first spurt
exploded out of the head of his cock and slowly dragged her lips back until
she just had the head of his cock in her mouth. Here comes another spurt of
spunk. She swallowed and then started sucking the head of his cock a little
as she stroked the shaft with both of her hands. The third spurt was just as
much as the first two and she had to swallow again. She bet Nancy Booth never
sucked his cock like she did ?
Rob's legs were starting to shake. This was by far the best blow job he'd
ever had and by now he'd had quite a few. He was seeing stars but that was
nothing compared to what this hot bitch was going to see when she realized
that he wouldn't get soft and was going to immediately start fucking her like
she'd never been fucked before. He was still dribbling a little when he
pulled her face away from his groin. His cock slapped back up against his
stomach.
Janice looked up at him and smiled, "Well, how was that, Rob ? Nancy ever
suck your cock like that ?"
"No...But I'm more interested to find out if your tennis friend has ever
fucked you like I'm going to."
"So am I, stud !" Rob's cock bounced in his crotch as he helped her to
her feet and guided her to the bedroom. He quickly stripped off his slacks
and was working on his shirt - just watching Janice unbutton her blouse. She
sure didn't have much up stairs.
Janice was so hot she could hardly get her blouse off. She tossed her bra
over by her blouse and worked her slacks down her legs. Her panties came with
them and now she was naked, except for her shoes. She kicked them off and sat
on the bed.
Rob was working on his shoes, still watching Janice get naked. Her tits
were hardly that - more like pancakes on her chest but she had real nice,
large, dark brown areolae and nipples about the size of dimes. She leaned
back on the bed, brought her feet up to the edge and spread her thighs apart.
What a pussy this woman had ! It was a jungle between her legs, all dark and
curly. She reached down and ran her fingers through the tangle of pubic hair
that grew between her legs. She spread her fingers apart and now Rob could
see the flesh of her cunt.
"Come on and fuck me, stud ! I'm hot for some cock !"
"Roll over and get to you knees. I want to see your ass, Janice."
Janice was quick to get on her knees at the edge of the bed. "My tennis
buddy says I've got the best ass he's ever seen. Like it ?" She spread the
cheeks of her compact butt apart. "Come on, stud...quit looking and fuck me."
Rob was excited. Her crotch and between the cheeks of her ass were
covered in a thick pelt of pubic hair. He couldn't ever remember having a
woman with so much hair between her legs. He stepped right up, lowered his
cock and drove it into the tangle of pubic hair between Janice's butt cheeks.
He got about three inches in on the first thrust, then pulled out a little and
drove forward again. Janice's head came off the mattress and she let out a
wail as Rob drove all eight or so inches into her wet cunt. He started
fucking in and out of her immediately and Janice had a hard time getting
enough air in her lungs. He grabbed her ass cheeks with his hands and spread
them apart. He could just make out her anus nestled in all the pubic hair.
He wondered if she'd had it in the ass before ? He hoped she hadn't.
Janice was panting and gasping for air. He was fucking her like crazy.
Alex could never keep up this pace for very long but this guy just kept
pounding in and out of her. Her cunt was starting to feel raw and then it was
being flooded with cum. He increased the pace of his fucking as she got
sloppy wet and still his cock didn't get soft. Although she had been so near
for so long, her first orgasm surprised her a little. Even when she was
blowing him, she was close. His cock felt so strong and hard and she was so
turned on.
"Ooooh ! Fuck...I...I'mmmm cummmming...Fuck ! Fuck ! Ooooh ! Fuck !"
Rob was just fucking her senseless and loved watching his cock disappear
in the patch of hair between her butt. When he would pull almost all the way
out, her cunt meat would cling to his cock and then disappear as he drove it
all the way back into her. She was screaming constantly now and Rob was
positive that she'd never had an orgasm like the one he was giving her. He
took one hand off her ass and wet one of his fingers. He then reamed the
finger into her asshole. Her head came off the mattress and she looked back
at him.
"I think your cunt's had enough and your asshole is so tight. Ever had it
in the butt, Janice ?"
She nodded her head. Rob was disappointed that he wasn't the first but
went wild anyway. He yanked his cock out of her cunt and poked it against her
anus. The first thrust sent his cock sliding up between her ass cheeks. He
lined up again and ended up back in her cunt. Third try was the charm and Rob
slowly sunk his cock into her bowels. She was up on her hands and knees,
throwing her head from side to side as he worked his cock meat in and out of
her asshole. In just a few minutes he was fucking her ass as fast as he'd
been fucking her cunt and she was cuming almost non-stop, yelling and
screaming just about every obscenity he'd ever heard.
"Oooh ! Come on, fucker...Pack my fudge...You fucking asshole ! Fuck my
ass, mother fucker...Come on, pound my butt...You prick.....Oooh ! Shit !
I'm cuminnng...Aaaaaagggh...Aaaaaaaggghh !"
Rob finally loosened another load into her clenching asshole and watched
the white froth of his semen leak out around the phallus he had buried in her
butt. He was yelling and screaming out his orgasm when she lurched forward
and broke their connection. Rob reached forward to grab her but Janice was
too quick and in just seconds was turned around and sucking on his shit soaked
cock. Her head bobbed back and forth. Rob could see a dark ring of her
excrement around the base of his cock.
"You gonna cum again, stud ?" She asked as she licked his length and bit
into his hardness.
"Yea...Right in your face, you horny slut." He grabbed her by the head
and forced his cock back into her mouth. Janice started sucking. Rob started
thrusting and in a little over five minutes pulled his cock out of her mouth
and sprayed just one good spurt right into her left cheek.
Janice leaned back and smirked, "Looks like you're through for the day."
Little did she know. Rob pushed her onto her back, grabbed her legs and bent
her in half as he poked his cock into her sloppy wet vagina. Janice didn't
leave Rob's until after six that afternoon and could hardly walk to his car.
Her vagina was sore; it burned like it was raw but he gave her the best
fucking she'd ever had in her life ! She vowed to see Rob Trancas again even
if Nancy Booth was one of her best friends.
***** CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE *****
Kathy Chinn and Judy Lee were sitting at the bar when Rob walked in. He
saw them immediately and waved. Kathy and Judy had been roommates since their
freshman year. They had shared a man once before, almost by accident. He had
been Kathy's date and the three of them got real stoned and real drunk and
then one thing led to another...He screwed both of them once while the other
watched and then the girls took turns trying to get him up again. Pretty soon
they were combining efforts. Kathy always felt that the greatest thing about
that night was the touching and feeling that she and Judy did. They were both
extremely turned on and although they never did it by themselves would always
reminisce about that night. So when Kathy got her brains fried by Rob she
could hardly wait to tell Judy all about it. They were both extremely hot to
trot !
"Well, Rob...You got some more of your magic potion ?" Kathy asked as Rob
joined them at the bar.
"You bet, sweetheart. Why don't we blow this pop stand and head off to my
place ?"
"Oooo...I like that. Come on, Judy get your stuff." Kathy jumped off the
bar stool and took Rob's hand. Judy was a bit more hesitant. She had a
steady boy friend and was a bit anxious about the evening's plans. Really she
was more anxious about getting caught. When they arrived at Rob's, he got
them all a beer. The three of them sat in the front room and just sipped for
a while. After making small talk for a bit Rob got up and started the video.
When he returned to the front room he found Judy wiping her upper lip. Kathy
already had that goofy look on her face. Rob started laughing and dropped his
jeans right in front of them.
If Kathy was shocked she didn't show it. She got right up and started
taking off her clothes. Rob was working on his shirt with his cock bobbing in
his groin before Judy realized that everyone was almost naked. Judy didn't
remember it happening like this the last time, slowly got to her feet and
started to unbutton her blouse.
Rob and Kathy were naked by then and came over to help her. Their hands
roamed all over her body as they helped her undress. After Judy's bra was
discarded, Kathy pinched and sucked on her tiny brown nipples. Rob had a hand
in between her legs and was massaging her lightly haired cunt lips. Judy Lee
was on fire now and could care less how it had begun the last time.
Rob figured he was wasting video time so he dragged both of the girls to
the bedroom. He stood in full view of the camera with a giant hardon and
asked, "Who wants the first taste of this ?"
Kathy started giggling but rushed forward and dropped to her knees in
front of him. He maneuvered her so that the camera would get a good view of
her giving him head and then motioned for Judy to join him. She was a good
four or five inches shorter than Kathy and had no where near the body Kathy
did. He put an arm around her shoulder and while Kathy nibbled and licked his
cock, kissed her and ran his free hand over her chest.
Judy's breasts were just the size of tennis balls, topped with tiny
areolae and nipples. The were like pebbles in his hands and he pinched and
rolled the nipples between his fingers before bending over and sucking one
into his mouth. Judy moaned real loud as Rob let his free hand wander down
her stomach and into her sparse bush. Her pubic hair was just like Kathy's,
black as night and real long; there just wasn't as much of it. He worked a
finger into her vagina and found it wet and gooey.
By now Kathy was really sucking on his cock. Her head was bobbing back
and forth, taking about five or six inches on each stroke. Rob was thrusting
a bit and knew that if he let her continue she'd suck the first load into her
mouth. He wanted to fuck the tight little twat he was finger banging and
pulled Kathy's face from his groin. She looked disappointed and Rob laughed
out loud. He maneuvered Judy over in front of the camera and told her to bend
over.
Judy was hesitant and even as hot as she was; was a little leery of having
Rob's monster cock splitting her in two. Kathy, on the other hand, was eager
to see her friend with Rob's cock ramming in and out of her. She reached
between Judy and Rob and grabbed his boner. Fuck ! Did this guy have a cock
on him. Rob was smiling as he spread Judy's butt cheeks and Kathy smiled back
as she rubbed the head of his dick in her friend's sparsely haired cunt.
With a jerk of his hips, Rob buried about four inches into Judy's cunt.
Shit ! She was tight but wet as shit and he had no doubt that he'd be buried
in her in just seconds. Judy's head snapped up and she attempted to turn
around but Rob held her firmly by the hips. He pulled out a bit and then
drove his entire length into her. She screamed out and then Rob was fucking
the shit out of her. Her screaming continued and it drove Rob wild.
Kathy was egging him on and was as wild as he was. "Fuck her good, Rob.
Drive it to her, stud. Fuck...Fuck...Fuck !" Judy continued her wailing and
Rob was real close to filling her with cum. She didn't have much of an ass
and he could clearly see her hairless anus wrinkle every time he filled her
with cock. He was definitely going to fill her ass with a load tonight, too.
Rob's orgasm exploded down the shaft of his cock and out the head of his
penis. Judy's cunt got gooier and slimier. He kept fucking and watched as
his frothy white spunk escaped out of her cunt and soaked his pubic hair.
When he stepped away from her and broke their connection, she crumbled to the
ground. Kathy dropped to the ground with her friend and rolled her over. In
seconds she had the young Chinese girl's legs spread and was eating her.
Rob was ecstatic...On cloud nine...Quickly dropped behind Kathy and filled
her wet, juicy cunt with one thrust of his hips. He was off and fucking
again, watching Kathy's black haired head move about between her friend's
thighs. Here he came again ! His cum bubbled out of her cunt as he kept
stroking his dick in and out of her. Judy was just starting to orgasm, was
wailing and yelling at the top of her lungs and Kathy just kept eating her cum
filled vagina.
Rob went over and sat on the bed, just watching the Chinese girls writhe
around on the floor. After Rob pulled out of Kathy, she rotated around so
that Judy would have access to her cum soaked cunt. Judy wasted no time and
plastered her mouth to her friend's oozing cunt. Rob stroked himself a bit,
got hornier watching and then moved to the floor to join them. He coaxed them
to roll over so that Judy was on top and immediately went to her rear end. He
could see Kathy's forehead move about between Judy's legs and occasionally saw
her tongue swipe at her friend's cunt. He crawled up close and poked his cock
back into her cunt, then felt Kathy's tongue painting his balls with saliva.
After working up a good rhythm, he abruptly stopped and while Kathy spread
Judy's ass apart, lined up the head of his penis with Judy's asshole. With
steady pressure, he sunk about five inches into her asshole and then began
fucking it. Within a couple of minutes he was driving his entire length in
and out of her anus. If she was making any noise about it, he couldn't hear
it as her face was still buried in Kathy's crotch. This Chinese girl's
asshole was going to be sore as shit tomorrow. He laughed out loud at his
pun.
After fucking Judy in the ass, he sat on the bed and watched the girls
continue to go at it. He eventually coaxed them to the edge of the bed to
give him some head and finally blew a weak load into Judy's mouth. He was on
his back on the bed with Kathy bouncing up and down on his cock when she
blurted out, "Rob, you stud, there's been this guy asking about your magic
pills the last two nights in the bar." He was immediately alert. Kathy
continued, "I told him you always come in Tuesday afternoon around four." All
through her commentary she continued fucking herself up and down on his cock.
Judy was lying on her side a few feet away, just watching. Rob was playing
with her nipples and every once and a while she'd roll over and start mouthing
her friend's tits which were bouncing up and down enticingly as she got her
rocks off while fucking Rob.
Rob wondered if it could get any better than this ?
***** CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX *****
Kathy and Judy didn't leave until mid-morning of the next day. The three
of them showered together and Rob talked them into giving him a morning blow
job while they were drying off. Both of their cunts were too sore to fuck -
so they said. Rob didn't doubt them at all and had no intention of asking
Judy about her asshole.
It was Saturday and Rob went into work to get ahead on some of his
projects. The phone rang close to lunch time. Rob wondered who it could be ?
Jean or Janet surely wouldn't be in on a Saturday.
"Hi ! Stud. Can you take the afternoon off to fuck a real horny cunt ?"
"Aaah...Who is this ?
"Forgotten already !? I seem to remember...something about me giving you
the best blow job you'd ever had. Made Nancy's seem like she was still
teething." The woman laughed a loud, obnoxious laugh. Rob recognized her.
It was Janice.
"How'd you get my number ?"
"I have my ways, stud." She laughed and continued. "Well, what do you
say ? Are you busy ?"
Rob was real concerned that she had his work number. He'd been taking
lots of ladies to the condo and was thinking, maybe that was a stupid idea ?
Too late now. Shit ! He could hardly count the number he'd taken to his
place.
"What'd you have in mind, Janice ?"
"Well, at least you remember my name. I was thinking... maybe we could
meet at your place and you could fuck my ass off all afternoon."
"Your tennis friend busy ?"
"Oh ! Rob...I thought you'd have figured it out...He's nothing compared
to you, stud."
Rob felt a flush of pride well up in his chest. "Well, Janice, if you
promise to give me a blow job like the one you gave me the last time...I'm
sure I can manage to fuck that cute little ass of yours off for several hours,
if that's what you want."
"You got it, stud. Two o'clock, ok ?"
"See you then, honey."
Rob hung up the phone and leaned back in his chair. He surely didn't want
to have a long term relationship with Janice, even though she gave extremely
great head. He preferred a woman who wasn't quite as experienced as she was.
But until she gave him an introduction to Barbara Thorpp, he'd do just about
anything she asked.
It was past five and Rob was lying on his back. He'd taken Janice around
the world - once in the mouth, once in the cunt and once in the ass. She was
still horny and getting herself off by bouncing up and down on his still hard
cock.
Her eyes were slits, her mouth hung open and she was almost gasping for
air. Rob loved watching women fucking themselves up and down on his dick,
although he wished that Janice had some breasts so that he could watch them
bounce around while she was fucking him.
"Hey ! You horny slut...You about finished fucking my cock ?"
"Not 'till you're as sore as I'm going to be tomorrow...That way you won't
be out fucking Nancy's tight ass."
Rob didn't like the way the conversation was going. "Well, honey, variety
is the spice of life. I'm sure I'm not going to keep you away from your
tennis friend. I bet you can hardly keep him out of your pants. You are the
hottest fuck I've had in a long while, baby." He could tell that she was
turned on listening to him tell her how hot she was.
"Was wondering if you could do me a favor, doll ?"
"Anything to keep this coming." She threw her head back and laughed real
loud. "Coming...Get it ?"
Rob laughed and then asked her if she knew Barbara Thorpp. Janice
admitted she did but assured him that he was out of his mind if he thought
Barbra'd be any where near as good as she was. Rob laughed, thinking that
with what he had, they were all good ! He told Janice that her husband ran
several research programs that he was hot to get involved with. That's the
reason he wanted an introduction. He figured that Janice would have no
problem setting it up for her favorite cocks man.
Janice didn't leave until after dark. She was right, Rob was going to be
one sore mother fucker tomorrow. He'd have to lay off the "Sex" until
Tuesday. He wondered if it was going to be worth it to meet this guy ? Maybe
he didn't want to market "Sex" - keep it all for himself. Then he thought of
the money he might make if it became real popular. It wasn't prohibited, as
far as he knew, but then he'd never researched it. Oh ! Well, can't hurt to
meet the guy.
Tuesday finally came and a few minutes after four Rob entered the bar
where Kathy worked. She was taking an order at one of the booths so Rob went
over and sat at the bar. He glanced up and down the bar wondering who the
interested guy was ? He noticed that Nancy's friend, Lynn, was sitting in one
of the booths with a gentleman. Rob waved and Lynn waved back. He figured
the guy had to be her husband. If this "interested" guy showed up - maybe,
he'd invite Lynn out to party with them. "Yea ! And what do I do with her
husband...Hey ! Buddy, you mind if we borrow your wife for a couple of hours
and fuck her brains out ?" Rob laughed at the thought.
Kathy broke into his thinking. "He hasn't shown yet, Rob."
Rob just nodded his head while imagining what Lynn's big titties looked
like. He started to get hard just thinking about it.
Kathy came back with another order and leaned toward him, "We gonna be able
to get together...Aaah ! There he is Rob. The guy with the dark jacket and
white shirt. He's sitting at the other end of the bar."
Rob glanced down and noticed the guy. He didn't recognize him from Adam.
A few minutes went by until Rob picked up his drink and wandered down to where
the guy was sitting.
"Hear you've been looking for me ?" Rob asked.
The guy looked over at him. Rob could tell the guy didn't recognize him.
Rob sat next to him.
"No...I don't think so." The guy answered Rob.
"You sure...A couple of weeks ago I handed out some pills that would
guarantee the most frigid bitch in the world became a raving nympho in about
twenty minutes. You sure you're not looking for me ?"
Rob made like he was leaving. The guy put his hand on Rob's arm. Rob
settled back down and the guy looked around the bar for a few seconds before
saying, "I'm Barney...And you are ?"
"Rob Trancas. Nice to meet you Barney. I didn't catch your last name."
"Barney...Aaah...Thompson. Nice to meet you, Rob. Real fucking nice to
meet you. I've been to this bar two, three times a week looking for the guy
who was handing out those pills. The guys I were with thought it was a
bullshit story...I don't think any of them tried it out ? At least, they
haven't told me about it."
"But you tried it...Right ?"
"Fuck ! Yea ! I tried it. Two nights after you gave it to me...."
Barney went on to tell Rob how he slipped it to his fiancée while they were
having dinner at his place. "Now...We usually screw when she comes over to my
place but..." He went on to describe how she couldn't get enough - let him
cum in her mouth - "...something she never lets me do." Barney ended up
fucking her twice after he came in her mouth and she wanted more - played with
herself for a half an hour after he could no longer get it up again.
Rob smiled. "Tell your friends about it ?"
"Shit ! No. Let those fuckers figure it out."
"Tell you what, Barney...Anybody in here you'd like to fuck ?"
Barney looked around the bar for a few seconds, "See the blonde over in the
booth by the door ?"
Rob didn't even have to look. He knew the guy was talking about Lynn.
"Yea...I saw her when I came in. She's got nice big tits. I'd love to get my
hands on them."
Barney was visibly excited. "Shit ! I'd love to get my mouth on them.
I'm getting a woody just thinking about it."
"One problem...What do we do with her old man ?"
"Rob, the guy is standing up...like he's ready to go."
Rob looked over and did indeed see Lynn's husband getting up and throwing
a couple of bills on the table top. Rob jumped up, rushed over and introduced
himself. Lynn's husband was in a hurry and hardly paid any attention to him.
Hardly noticed that he already knew his wife. Rob watched as Lynn's husband
walked out the door. He slid into the booth with Lynn.
"You got to be someplace ?"
Lynn really didn't have a thing to do but wasn't about to tell Rob that.
She went on and on about how busy her life was. After all wasn't this the guy
who really disappointed Nancy...Plus she was still miffed that he didn't come
on to her more the last time they met. What did he see in Janice ? She was
flat as a board. Nancy was a much better catch although she wouldn't trade
her body for Nancy's any day - big tits were the ultimate for most men and
Lynn loved to have men star at hers. Just like Rob was now. She smiled at
him and wiped her upper lip.
"Lynn, I was sippin' a beer with a friend...Mind if he joins us ?"
Lynn wiped her upper lip again and mumbled something, Rob didn't catch.
He raised his hand and waved for Barney to join them. Barney picked up his
beer, walked across the bar and slid into the booth.
***** CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN *****
Lynn Hampton was some what disoriented having two men in the booth with
her but loved the attention she was getting. The guy, named Barney, couldn't
keep his eyes off her bust. He tried to hide it a couple of times but was now
talking to her as he stared at her tits. His attention to her bosom made her
feel more disoriented. She wiped her upper lip again and heard Rob say
something.
"Lynn, I put something special in your wine. Nancy or Janice ever tell
you about the great times we have together ?"
Lynn looked over at him with that goofy look on her face. She wasn't sure
what he was talking about but thought he was talking about fucking the two of
them. "Shit ! Maybe he wanted to fuck her, too !" She thought. "Then why
did he invite his friend over ?" Rob was still talking but now she had no
idea what he was saying ?
"...that Janice can suck a golf ball through a garden hose. Jesus !
Barney, this woman is an animal in bed. Can't get enough cock. Could
probably fuck everyone in the bar and still need more. You've got to meet
her, buddy."
Barney was hardly paying attention, gawking at Lynn's tits. He could care
less about anything other than the stacked blonde sitting next to him. He
slid his hand onto her lap, then ran it up her side until one of her tits over
flowed his hand. He could feel her nipple harden through her blouse and bra.
He boldly started unbuttoning Lynn's blouse, his cock was like a lead weight
in his pants.
Rob was watching Barney's fascination with Lynn's tits and figured if he
didn't get them out of the bar, Barney would try to fuck her here or at least
talk her into giving him a blow job. Rob laughed and slipped out of the
booth. He held out his hand to Lynn and said, "Hey ! Lets run over to the
John Wayne and get a room. You game, Barney ?"
Barney couldn't get out of the booth fast enough and Rob snickered as he
watched the man try to hide his boner. The three of them left in Barney's
car. On the way to the John Wayne, Rob told Lynn to unbutton her blouse and
show them her tits. He then had her lift her hips and pulled her panties off.
Her panties were damp at the crotch and Rob took a couple of sniffs before
passing them to Barney. Barney was having a hard time concentrating on his
driving and watching Lynn's bra encased tits. Oh ! Baby...They were big ones
and even Rob was starting to get a hardon.
"Hey ! Barney, watch the road a little more, will you. There'll be
plenty of time for pussy when we get to the hotel. Another thing...I'd like
you to spread the word about this shit...Tell your friends, they were fools
not to have tried it. I might even give you some pills to pass around...Ok ?"
Barney just nodded his head as he angled into a parking spot. Rob guided
Lynn to the bar while Barney went to get a room. He was back in less that ten
minutes. In the elevator, Barney unbuttoned Lynn's blouse again and popped
one of her tits out of her bra cup. He was sucking on her big round, brown
areolae and nipple when the elevator door opened. Once in the room, Rob
helped Barney strip Lynn. This woman had quite a body - a big girl with
gigantic tits. Rob pulled her bra off and read the label. Jesus ! Forty-two
with a "D" cup, although they sagged quite a bit, they were a tremendously
nice pair of tits. Her areolae were all crinkly, her nipples damn near the
size of bottle caps. Rob pinched them and kneaded her breast meat. He could
play with these a long time and could hardly wait to titty fuck her.
Barney broke his concentration. He was bare ass naked, sporting a hardon
that wasn't anywhere near Rob's size. Rob could hardly wait to get out of his
clothes and watch the two of their expressions when they got a gander at his
cock. Barney was rubbing his cock against Lynn's ass as Rob continued to play
with her tits. Barney's hands were between her legs and Rob was sure he was
fingering her. Her mouth was open and she was gasping for air.
Lynn couldn't believe this was happening. She was on fire. The guy
behind her, she couldn't remember his name, was fingering her pussy. Jesus !
She was wet between the legs. The guy in front of her, Rob, was playing with
her tits. They were swollen, her nipples so erect they hurt. She couldn't
control her hips and was grinding her ass back against the bare cock behind
her. She turned her head and found the guy was naked. Rob leaned forward and
sucked one of her tits into his mouth. She snapped her head forward and
moaned real loud.
"Hey ! Buddy...I think she's ready to fuck...Mind if I go first...I'm
ready !" Rob laughed and just nodded his head after spitting out her fat,
spongy nipple. Barney wasted no time and pulled Lynn onto the bed. He rolled
between her legs and Rob heard her groan when Barney poked his cock into her.
He immediately started pounding his cock in and out of her and it wasn't but a
few moments before Lynn's legs were up around him and she was filling the room
with moans and groans.
Lynn was afraid she'd never get there as fast as this guy was fucking her.
He'd never last long enough and then it hit her. Her stomach tightened up and
a warmth spread through out her groin. She was bucking up against him like
she hardly ever did with her husband and then the bomb went off in her cunt.
It started spasaming like crazy and she could hear herself yelling and
screaming out her orgasm.
"Aaaagh...Ooooh...Aaaaagh...Oooh...My...God...I'm cuming !" She'd never
screamed this way with her husband and then the guy on top of her unloaded his
semen into her. Her cunt got all slimy and greasy and then he was off of her.
She was just about to cum again and wanted more. She pushed up on her elbows
and saw Rob getting on the bed. "Oh ! God...Your dick is big !"
Rob just grinned at her. He was stroking it a bit and loved the way she
couldn't take her eyes off of it. He glanced over at Barney, his cum drenched
cock shriveled up in his crotch and flexed his dick a few times. It bounced
around in his groin like it had a mind of it's own. It usually did when he
took "Sex" and that meant that Nancy's friend, Lynn, was going to have one
sore cunt tomorrow morning.
Rob moved between her legs, hoisting them up over his shoulders. She had
a thick pelt of blonde pubic hair covering her lower stomach and vagina - all
tight and curly. Rob saw that the pubic hair surrounding her vagina was
soaked with Barney's semen, her cunt lips clearly visible in the tangle of wet
pubic hair - slippery wet and kind of a pink color. Rob lowered the head of
his dick to her cunt and thrust his hips forward. About six inches of hard,
muscled cock slid into her and Lynn screamed real loud. By the time he sunk
the rest of himself into her, she was screaming out another orgasm.
His first orgasm came after about ten minutes of very hard fucking. God !
Did Rob love to fuck big women. They could really take a pounding. Her legs
were spasaming against his shoulders and neck. Her cunt not tight but not big
and sloppy either. He had her bent in two, his face in the crook of her neck,
his hands on her wide ass. His cock was drilling in and out of her like a
pile driver. She was gasping for breath and moaning constantly. The sheet
below her was wet with her perspiration, probably some semen too. Rob slid
his fingers between the cheeks of her ass and wormed one into her asshole.
Lynn shrieked and Rob fucked her faster. He was sweating like a pig and then
she was yelling and screaming again, having another orgasm.
When she quieted down, Rob rolled off of her and yanked her to her knees.
He was in her again and driving her face down into the mattress. He looked
over at Barney and found him stroking his cock, trying to get it hard again.
"Come on over here, partner, and get her to blow you." Barney slid across
the bed and Rob grabbed Lynn's blonde hair, pulling her face off the mattress.
Barney grabbed her head and guided her mouth to his half hard cock. Rob was
almost there again as her head started bobbing in Barney's lap. The sight of
her taking them both on was enough and he shot another two or three spurts of
spunk into her cum drenched cunt. They traded places and the orgy of lust
continued.....
***** CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT *****
A sweat soaked Rob was lying in Janice's big king sized bed. He'd been
there a little over three hours. She'd met him at the door naked and sucked
him off in the entry way, telling him that it turned her on to do it in her
own house. Rob fucked her on the stairway and they finally made it to the
master bedroom, where he fucked her again. She was sucking on his cock, her
dark haired head bobbing over his groin.
Janice came off his cock and looked him in the eyes. "Lynn said you damn
near killed her the other day. Shared her with a friend...said her cunt's
still raw, hurts every time she takes a piss."
Rob could see the excitement in her eyes when he told her Lynn had grade
"A" tits and wasn't too bad in bed either. She countered with, "But does she
suck cock like I do ?" She laughed and then went back to sucking on his dick.
Rob flashed back to that afternoon with Lynn. Shit ! He must have fucked
her three or four times. The other guy, Barney, did her three, that he could
remembered. They both came in her face, most of it landing in her hair. Rob
did her in the ass while she tried to get Barney up for the forth time. Now
there was a lady who could take it in the ass - real wide hips, not much butt
but when he sank his cock into her, she just thrust back against him like she
took it in the ass every day. He remembered driving back to the bar & grill
with her. She was a mess, dried semen in her blonde hair, streaks of it on
her cheeks and neck. He hoped her husband wasn't waiting for her when she got
home.
He'd given Barney a couple of pills and half listened to him as he went on
and on about double dating...something about his fiancée's girl friend. Rob
was to beat to listen.
He was getting ready to drown Ms. "Deep Throat" here and started thrusting
his hips up to meet Janice's sucking lips and mouth. Jesus ! This cunt
really could suck a golf ball through a garden hose. Even with "Sex" this
woman could almost suck him limp. Here it comes...one...two...that's about
it. His cock was still hard but he knew that he'd shot his last load for the
day. He looked at his watch as Janice kept nibbling and licking his cock. It
was four-thirty. Jesus ! He'd been here over three hours.
He reached over and grabbed the phone. "...on. I need it real bad. You
promised...Said, it'd be no problem."
A second voice answered. "Well...I can't get it today. Maybe, tomorrow ?
You know, this isn't like going to the store. Sometimes it's easy. Sometimes
hard. Now, it's hard but I'm trying. Like I said, maybe tomorrow."
"Ok ! Cristi...I just made plans and now they're all fucked up...that's
all. Anyway, should I call you tomorrow ?"
"Nah...Jerri, I'll call you if I get some...Ok ?"
"Yea ! Ok !" The sound of the dial tone filled the receiver. Rob
decided not to call work. He'd drive by on the way home from Janice's. It
sounded like two young girls. Shit ! Here he was getting his brains fucked
and sucked out by mother and her daughter was down stairs on the phone.
Wonder what they were talking about ?
Janice had straddled him, slowly rocking on his still hard cock. "Oh !
Rob, honey, I just can't get enough of your dick. You've got the biggest,
hardest, bestest dick in the whole wide world, lover."
"You thought anymore about helping me out with an introduction to Barbara
Thorpp ?"
"Just a little. I'm gonna need a lot more of this cock before I start
introducing you to other women. Look at poor Nancy. You haven't fucked her
since you started fucking me."
The three of them must be swapping stories. He hadn't figured on that.
"Oh ! Come on, Janice. You know I'd never stop coming back to the best blow
job in the universe."
"You probably tell all your women that." Well, Rob didn't, but didn't
have a come back for her either.
For the next week, Rob Trancas spent just about every day over at
Janice's. He started working in the evening and finding it more and more
difficult to concentrate on his work. This woman was fucking the life out of
him and he was no closer to Barbara Thorpp than he had been a month ago when
he first ran into Nancy and her friends. He was positive that Janice was
bragging to them every day. This was becoming a nightmare.
Jerri Spaulding, Janice's daughter, had just come down stairs after
arriving home from school. The only reason she went up stairs in the first
place was to see if her mother was home. The noise she heard through her
parent's door convinced her that her mother was in there - fucking that guy
again. Jesus ! Her mother had to be the horniest woman on the planet. The
same guy had been over every day this week. They fucked for hours. One
afternoon she listened to them from her room. She could hear them through the
heating and air conditioning ducts - her mother yelling and screaming as the
guy fucked her - the guy telling her mom to suck his cock - her telling him he
had the biggest cock in the world - him wanting to know if she wanted it in
the ass or the cunt. God ! They were filth and nasty. She lay on her bed,
listening for a while and soon had her hand in her panties - fingering her
pussy.
She wished her boy friend could get her off like she got herself off.
Ricky was eager but just didn't do it right and she was embarrassed to tell
him how she liked it. Maybe this weekend ? She was baby sitting again and
Cristi had promised to get her some dope. The way Jerri figured it - if the
two of them got stoned, they'd lose some of their inhibitions and then she
could show him how to get her off. After all, he showed her the first time
how to jack him off but then everyone knew boys always did it themselves. Not
many girls admitted that they played with their pussies. Yea ! This weekend
was it !
Jerri wandered over to the phone and called Cristi to make sure that she
could bring the dope to school tomorrow. She was in the middle of her
conversation when Rob walked into the kitchen.
Rob stood in the door way to the kitchen and listened to who he figured
was Janice's daughter, talking on the phone. All of a sudden the light went
on in Rob's brain. The young thing was trying to get some dope. From the
sound of the conversation, it didn't seem she was having any luck this time,
either. He stared at her back as she continued to talk on the phone. She was
a real skinny thing, just like her mother - maybe thirteen, fourteen -
probably flat as a board. She had a nice little butt, though. Here he had
just finished fucking her mother for over three hours and just the sight of
her daughter was turning him on. It'd been a long time since he'd fucked a
mother and daughter. Maybe he could do them together, at the same time ?
Better yet, maybe mama didn't want anyone fucking around with her daughter ?
He'd make a deal with Janice - an intro to Barbara Thorpp and he'd stay away
from her daughter.
Jerri hung up the phone and turned to leave the room. She jumped when she
saw Rob standing in the doorway. She'd seen him before, leaving the house but
never this close up...And he'd never seen her.
"Hi ! I'm Rob, a friend of your mom's." He was holding out his hand and
Jerri, tentatively, took it and shook his hand. "Sounds like you're having a
hard time getting your stuff ?" Rob had no idea what she was trying to get
from her friend - maybe, it was last night's homework ?
Jerri freaked out. Jesus ! The guy must have heard everything she said
on the phone. She was about to try to bullshit her way out of it when he
started talking again.
"I'm not sure what you're looking for but I've got some pills that will
drive you crazy. Your mother loves them."
Shit ! Her mother does pills ? This is unreal ! What did she have to
lose ? Only her virginity !
Rob went on to tell her that if she didn't get the stuff at school
tomorrow, he could pick her up after school and give her some of his stuff.
Before she knew it, Jerri was nodding her head. This guy was a sure thing and
Cristi was proving to be real unreliable. Jerri told him where to meet her
after school and Rob left, thinking that however it turned out would be ok.
She was a cute little thing. Maybe, he could teach her to suck cock like her
mother ?
***** CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE *****
Rob waited in the car. He was parked about three blocks from Corona del
Mar High School - a real nice area. He'd called Janice earlier this morning
and told her he couldn't make it as there was a big rush on at work. Janice
was pissed and said if she couldn't count on him, "then maybe you don't want
that introduction to Barbara all that bad, Rob ?" Rob was fuming on the other
end of the phone but kept his head and in the ensuing conversation casually
mentioned that he'd met her daughter on the way out yesterday.
The line went silent for a moment and then Janice started talking a mile a
minute. "You keep your fucking hands off her...You understand. I catch you
fucking around with my daughter...I'll...I'll make sure you spend the rest of
your life in prison with a roommate named Baba...You hear me, Rob ?"
Rob just smiled and told her he understood. He was getting excited about
meeting Jerri and laughed at the thought of her sucking him off. He knew she
would. They all did.
He saw Jerri walking toward the car, about a block away. He was getting a
woody already. Jerri walked right up to the driver's side and greeted him.
"Well ! Did you get your stuff at school ?" Rob didn't figure she'd be
here if she had. "I got you a coke...You thirsty ?"
She reached for the coke can and said, "No...Aaah...What kind of pills are
these, anyway ?" Jerri took a big gulp out of the can.
Shit ! Rob had no idea what to tell her ? "Well...Aaah...They make you
feel good all over...especially good if you're going to have sex."
Jerri couldn't believe what he was saying. Maybe that's why her mother
was such a slut with the guy ? She didn't know of any drug that made sex
better for you but then she didn't exactly have a lot of experience when it
came to sex, a couple of heavy petting sessions with her current boy friend
was all. This sounded exactly like what she wanted. She wondered what they
cost ?
"Why don't you get in, Jerri and we'll go do the deal and then you can be
on your way."
"Aaah...why can't we do it here ?"
"Well...I guess that's ok !?" Rob replied as Jerri took another big swig
of coke. She stayed at the window for a while just drinking the coke as Rob
went on and on about the pills - pure bullshit, but Rob was getting real good
at it. He was sure she didn't want to get in the car with him. He laughed to
himself thinking that in a few minutes she'd be sucking on his cock. He was
getting a hardon thinking about it.
"I put one in your coke and in a few minutes you're going to be hotter
than a fire cracker, Jerri." She looked real cute today, dressed in a skirt
and blouse and some of those hiking boots that are so popular today with the
kids. Rob turned on the radio and watched her closely. He could almost see
the perspiration forming on her upper lip - real close now.
What did he say ? Something about putting something in her coke ? Jerri
was working up the courage to ask him how much this stuff was. She wished
that Cristi had scored for her. Anything was better than being here with this
guy - the guy, who was fucking her mom's brains out. She wondered if he knew
she knew ? God ! She was sweating like a pig. A horn sounded and she looked
up at the passing car.
Rob heard the horn sound, worried it was someone who knew Jerri. Then he
saw the kids on their bicycles down the block a bit. When he looked back at
Jerri, she had that goofy look on her face. He told her to get in the car.
She didn't think twice and was sitting next to him in less than a minute. Rob
knew just the place to take her. Nobody used the beach this time of year so
off to the beach they went.
Rob was almost laughing, watching the young thing next to him opening and
closing her legs every few seconds. She couldn't sit still and Rob was
positive that she was hot for it. Jesus ! Maybe she was a virgin ? The
thought made his dick harder. He glanced over at Jerri and found that she had
both of her hands between her legs. Her skirt was also bunched up between her
legs as her legs opened and closed around them. He reached over and took one
of her hands from between her legs.
Jerri was confused and so turned on. She wondered why she was in this
guy's car and then she remembered the pills that she was supposed to score
from him. God ! What if he gave her one ? She jumped when he grabbed her
wrist and guided her hand to the hard lump of cock in his pants. He guided
her palm up and down his length a few times and like her hand had a mind of
it's own, it continued to rub his cock after he removed his hand. Jerri was
amazed at how big his dick was. It was two, maybe three times larger than
Ricky's and so hard. She kept rubbing it and forgot all about why she was in
his car or where they were going or...the pills. What pills ?
Rob loved having his cock stimulated while he was driving. He'd let
himself come close to an orgasm and then mentally fight like hell to prevent
it. It always made that first orgasm a little better...A real blast that
would usually drown the woman, regardless of whether she had his cock in her
cunt or in her mouth. Little Jerri here was going to swallow a lot of semen
this afternoon. Rob was real close to losing a load right now. They were
driving down the ramp to the beach and Rob really had to concentrate. He
pulled her hand off his cock as he paid the young guy at the toll booth.
They were parked at the very rear of the parking lot and Rob was right,
there was hardly anybody here. Nobody would bother them back here. As soon
as he shut the car off he pulled Jerri over to him and started to kiss her.
He wasted no time and started to massage her chest...And that's exactly what
it was - a chest. Jerri had no breasts at all although Rob could feel her
tiny nipples as he rubbed her.
Jerri was freaked out. She was half sitting on this guy's lap and kissing
him like crazy. His tongue was so much more wild than Ricky's. She felt his
hand on her breasts and then he started to pinch her nipples. Oh ! My God !
Was she turned on ! Secretly, she was hopping that he'd play with her pussy
and almost like he heard her secret thought, his hand left her chest and
started to slide up underneath her skirt.
Rob was disappointed that Jerri was so flat. Shit ! She didn't even wear
a bra. He quickly tired of pinching her nipples and moved his hand to her
bare knee. In just a few seconds he hand his hand cupping her crotch. His
cock lurched in his pants when he felt the pad of her pubic hair beneath her
panties. He wasted no time pulling the crotch of her panties aside and
sliding a couple of fingers into the thatch of her pubic hair. This young
thing had a real bush between her legs, just like her mother. Her cunt lips
were plump and Rob ran his fingers up and down the crease they formed.
Jerri couldn't stop her hips moving around and when the guy started to rub
her cunt lips she went wild. His tongue was still in her mouth and she was
having trouble getting enough air. Every time his fingers came close to her
clitoris, she trembled. Oh ! His hand felt so good between her legs. She
was hoping that he'd stick a finger in her and then he did.....Fuck ! It was
like she was shocked with electricity. Her hips were uncontrollable, humping
against the hand and fingers that were giving her so much pleasure.
Rob was really turned on, fingering the young thing half sitting on his
lap. She had spread her legs as wide as the car would allow and his hand had
unrestricted access to her cunt and what a nice little cunt it was ! He
reached up a little further and grabbed the waist band of her panties. In
just seconds they were around her ankles, her knees spread wide and Rob was
finger fucking her wet, little cunt like there was no tomorrow. Oh ! She was
tight and so slick. His finger made a squishy sound as it slid in and out of
her cunt. He stopped kissing her and Jerri threw her head back against the
seat. She was breathing in gasps and Rob knew she was going to cum any
second.
Young Jerri was beside herself. She had never been this hot and was about
to have the orgasm of her young life. She was thrusting her cunt up into the
hand and fingers that seemed to be all over her cunt at once...His finger was
fucking in and out of her, his hand seemed to be squeezing her cunt lips
together and his thumb was massaging the special place that always drove her
crazy. She almost wanted to scream and then she did.
"Ooooooh ! Ooooooh ! Aaaagggh ! I'mmmmm cummmming !" It wasn't quite a
scream, more like a loud moaning. Rob pumped his finger faster. She was
greasy wet. His finger was slick with her cunt butter and the faster he
pumped the more of it there was. Her bush was getting drenched with the stuff
and Rob had a tremendous hardon in his pants. If he kept this up much longer
he'd probably cum in his pants, this young thing was so hot. Time for Rob to
get a little out of this.
He pushed her into the passenger seat and started to work his pants down
his legs. His cock sprang out of a forest of dark pubic hair and he smiled as
Jerri's eyes got big looking at it. "You ever sucked a cock, Jerri ?" She
just shook her head from side to side, her eyes never leaving his hardon. Rob
reached over and guided her head down to his crotch. It was obvious the young
thing had no idea what to do and Rob was looking forward to teaching her all
the things that her mother was so good at.
"Get your tongue on it, Jerri."
Jerri couldn't believe she had her face in this guy's crotch. His pubic
hair was tickling her cheek and she could feel the head of his cock against
her face. Her tongue came out and she licked his dick. He moaned real loud
so she kept licking, up and down - like a popsicle. She experimented and
licked around the head of his dick and then back to the up and down motion
that he liked so much. She was amazed at how big his dick was; couldn't
believe that they came this big. She'd never be able to take it inside her.
Rob was just about there and Jerri hadn't even started sucking on it yet.
He was positive this was her first blow job and he was going to make sure that
she tasted his seed. Her hand had wrapped itself around his shaft and she was
jacking him off as her tongue teased his crown. He abruptly pulled her face
from his crotch as the first spurt rocketed out of his penis. It hit her
right in the forehead, the second landing right between her eyes. She started
to move her face away from his cum shooting cannon but Rob would have none of
that and pushed her face to his crotch.
"Suck it, Jerri !" He almost yelled and when he felt her lips surround
his cock head, another spurt of semen flooded her mouth. He had both hands in
her dark hair and was guiding her face up and down over his crotch. Her face
was covered with cum and sometimes her mouth wouldn't get around his cock. He
didn't care. In just a few second he was going to cum again and didn't really
care where it went. He'd love to see her mother's face when she saw the dried
semen in her hair and on her face. Here comes another blast.
Jerri was out of control. His hands were forcing her down into his crotch
and he was shooting cum all over. She could feel it on her face and in her
mouth. She couldn't keep her mouth around his cock it was so thick and he was
jerking around so much. When his cock started to soften, she was able to sit
up. There was semen all over his dark pubic hair and she put a hand to her
face and felt it dribbling down her nose and cheeks. Her lips were glossy
with it and she wiped it away with the back of her hand.
Rob was spent. He hadn't taken "Sex," figuring a blow job would be enough
but now that he was here with her - wanted more. He pushed her back into the
corner of the passenger seat and lowered his face to her crotch. The skirt
was soon out of the way and Rob was face to face with a very hairy, little
snatch. He pushed one of her legs up into her chest and started reaming his
tongue into her tight, little cunt.
Jerri had no idea what he was doing until she felt his tongue in her pubic
hair. She thrust her hips forward. His tongue was in her vagina and it was
making her hotter than hell. Masturbation had never turned her on like this.
His tongue was all over, sliding in and out of her and then licking that
special place that drove her wild...And then she was cuming again.
"Yea ! Yea ! Yea !" She was chanting as Rob licked up and down her
slit. Her body was like a snake in the car seat, her hands in his hair and he
kept sucking and licking and reaming his tongue into her. It seemed like she
could cum for minutes at a time and Rob just kept eating her. Her crotch was
drenched with her cunt butter and his saliva. He was getting hard just
listening to her and finally decided that it was his turn again. He got up
out of her crotch and sat against the driver's side door. Jerri looked at him
and then down at his cock. She got to her knees on the passenger seat and
lowered her head to his crotch. Rob leaned back against the door and closed
his eyes as he felt her lips suck the head of his cock into her mouth.
***** CHAPTER THIRTY *****
It was five-thirty before Rob finally quenched her thirst for cum and his
thirst for her teenage pussy. She blew him three times, not counting the
first time and Rob was drained. Jerri had semen all over her blouse, her face
and in her hair. He'd eaten her twice more and was sure her clitoris was
raw...His tongue was. Neither of them said a thing as he drove her home. All
thoughts of the pills, she was going to score, were forgotten. Rob told her
to tell her mother that they had met after school and that he had given her a
ride home. Jerri just nodded, not thinking that she'd been out of school for
over three hours. Well, shit ! He was her mother's boy friend...Her mother
wouldn't care...After all she was fucking him just about everyday...And now
she could see why !
Janice had just gotten back from a tennis lesson. Yea ! Right ! She had
sucked and fucked the tennis pro for about two hours after his last lesson.
She'd show Rob. Maybe make him go without it for a while...Nah ! That wasn't
a good idea. He was fucking all her friends and probably had others too.
He'd just go back to fucking them if she cut him off. She heard the back door
open and heard her daughter coming up the stairs. Janice went out into the
hall and saw Jerri walking to her room. She called to her but her daughter
just kept moving toward her room. Janice went to investigate. One look was
enough and she rushed to the phone.
The phone rang and rang. No answer. She called him at work. Rob picked
up on the second ring. "Trancas here."
"You fucking son of a bitch...I told you...If you touched my daughter..."
Janice was at a loss for words she was so pissed. She could hear Rob laughing
on the other end. He was positive that Jerri wouldn't tell her a thing.
Between blow jobs, the young thing told him that her dad would probably be
real pissed off if her knew that her mother was getting her brains fucked out
just about every afternoon. He kept laughing.
"Janice...Janice...Calm down. I just gave Jerri a ride home from school,
that's all. I can't be held responsible for what happened after I dropped her
off." He kept laughing. "Plus you keep promising to introduce me to Barbara
Thorpp and I wouldn't do anything to louse that up. It'll mean a big
promotion for me." He was still laughing.
Janice Spaulding calmed down a bit when she realized that she had no idea
what had happened to her daughter ? Jerri hadn't said a word. Just got
undressed and went to the shower. Janice was positive that there was semen
all over her face and hair and after her daughter got into the shower, Janice
checked her clothes and found gobs of it all over her blouse.
"Jerri told me how cool your husband is. Maybe I can meet him sometime ?"
The mention of her husband brought a cold sweat to her. Janice had been
extremely lucky. She had never got caught getting a little extra and wanted
to keep it that way. Her husband provided her with everything, money,
membership at the tennis club - a life style she could never afford on her
own.
"Ok ! Ok ! Rob...I'm just a little shook up, that's all. I think Jerri
has been dabbling in a little dope, now and then and...I was concerned
because...Well, I know how horny you get...And...Well, I was just concerned,
that's all. I've got some good news for you though...I've managed to make a
date with Barbara Thorpp for lunch next week and if you dropped
by...Well...You know."
That's more like it, Rob thought. He was sure that the combination of his
bringing Jerri home from school and mentioning her husband was all it took.
Why didn't he think of that earlier ? They chatted for a bit and then Rob
told her he had to get back to work. The evening work passed quickly as Rob
thought of Robert Thorpp and his lovely young wife, Barbara.
All Janice could think of was her daughter. What had happened to her ?
And Barbara Thorpp...Shit ! She hardly knew the woman and didn't move in her
social circle at all. Well, she'd think of something.
Just before wrapping up for the night, Barney called. It took Rob about
two or three minutes to figure out who he was. The guy was a talker and kept
going on and on about the pills. Rob couldn't remember giving Barney his
number but he usually wasn't thinking too clearly after banging some woman's
brains out.
"...believe how great they work, Rob. I've got about five guys who are
real interested in buying some. Was wondering if you could meet me tonight
and do the deal. If you're interested...I've been dying to fuck this friend
of my fiancée. She has got the biggest hooters...Makes that blonde, we fucked
the last time, look flat." He laughed real loud over the phone.
Rob wasn't too excited about going out but the thought of fucking a new
bimbo was too much to resist. He promised Barney that he'd bring a bunch of
the pills and got directions on where he was to meet him. In less than a half
an hour Rob entered the bar. It was a cheap, run down place on Pacific Coast
Highway, near Huntington Beach. It was really more like a diner that also
served booze. Rob peered through the smoke and dim lighting in the bar and
finally picked out Barney waving at him from one of the booths. He was a
little shocked that Barney had brought his fiancée too, figuring that he'd
only bring the girl friend but then Rob didn't think too clearly when he was
thinking of pussy...Anymore.
***** CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE *****
About half way across the dimly lit room, Rob started to get excited.
While the women weren't that good looking, they weren't dogs either and the
one sitting across from Barney and what Rob figured was his fiancée had the
biggest set of tits he'd seen in a long while. He slid right into the booth
next to her and couldn't quit keep his eyes off the large mounds of breast
meat pushing out against her jacket. Barney immediately ordered another round
while the woman next to him protested that she'd had enough. Rob looked at
her glass and found it three-quarters full.
Barney made introductions. His girl friend, really his fiancée, was named
Melissa and the woman sitting next to Rob was Tanya. The drinks arrived and
Barney proposed a toast. Melissa took a large pull off her drink but Tanya
hardly touched hers. Rob leaned over and asked if she'd prefer having a soft
drink instead ? She readily agreed and Rob ordered one for her. Barney was
talking like a fool and Rob concentrated on his fiancée as he was sure that's
who he'd end up with. No doubt, Rob would fuck the both of them. He was sure
of that, as Barney would never be able to keep up with him.
They made small talk for a bit and Rob encouraged Tanya to drink all of
her soft drink. Melissa excused herself to go to the lady's room and Tanya
followed. As soon as they left, Barney leaned across the table and asked Rob
if he'd put the stuff in their drinks yet ? Rob nodded that he had.
Barney continued, "Pretty good looking cunts...Huh ?" Rob just nodded
again. Both of the women had dark hair. Melissa's was cut short, her shag
hardly covered her ears. Tanya had a mane of dark hair that was done up in a
bun on top of her head. They were both rather short. Rob figured that
neither of them was over five-five or so. Tanya was a little chunky around
the middle but her tits more than made up for it. Melissa, on the other hand,
was a skinny thing with hardly any bust at all and as he watched her walk
across the bar toward the head - not much of a butt either.
"I rented a couple of rooms at a motel down the street. You think we'll
be able to leave when they get back from the can ?"
"Don't have a clue, Barney. You talked about wanting to buy some pills ?"
"Yea...Yea, man. I've talked with about three or four guys who are
interested. I told them that the shit is pretty expensive...Aah...How much
are you asking for them ?"
Rob swore Barney mentioned five when they talked on the phone and then
started laughing. He had never even thought of how much to charge. He
blurted out, "Aaaah...I guess...About ten bucks a pill ?"
Barney slapped a hundred on the table and Rob pulled out an old aspirin
bottle and counted out ten of the pink pills. No way he was selling any of
the blue ones.
Tanya Williams was antsy. She didn't like Barney and couldn't see what
her friend, Melissa, saw in him. The girls were combing their hair in the
rest room and Tanya just wanted to leave. She couldn't figure out why Barney
insisted that she accompany them in his car ? The lout was always leering at
her breasts and that bothered her...Made her feel uncomfortable. The other
guy, she could hardly remember his name, seemed a little more couth but she
caught his first look and it wasn't at her face. Probably a scum bag like
Barney ! At least he offered to buy her a coke instead of trying to pour
liquor down her throat like Barney always did.
She wiped her upper lip for the second time since she entered the rest
room and noticed that Melissa was wiping hers. She looked in the mirror and
caught Melissa looking back at her with a real goofy look on her face. She
started laughing and then looked at herself in the mirror. She had the same
goofy look on her face.
The girls went back into the bar and as they approached the booth, the men
got up and they were all heading for the door. Tanya was pleased to be
leaving but when Rob got into Barney's car with them, wasn't at all sure what
was going on. She couldn't sit still in the back seat and every once and a
while her thigh came in contact with Rob's. She kept opening and closing her
legs, almost as far as her skirt would allow.
At a stop light, Barney leaned over the back of the front seat and said,
"Remember, buddy, I get a piece of that one first."
Rob just laughed and then leaned over to Tanya and whispered in her ear,
"Barney put a little something in your drink, honey. In a little while he's
going to fuck you silly but I'm sure you're going to need a lot of this before
the night is over." With that, Rob took her hand and put it in his crotch.
He'd taken "Sex" with his last swig of beer and was already feeling the power
pulsing in his groin. Jesus ! A teeny bopper sucked him dry this afternoon
and here it is just a little after ten and he's damn near hard as rock again.
Tanya was scared. The guy, she was sitting next to, just took her hand
and placed it on his penis. She wanted to take it away but couldn't manage to
make her arm move. His penis was hard and so much bigger than the one that
had taken her virginity....Her high school boy friend...The year they
graduated but he eventually dropped her like a hot potato because she really
didn't like to do it. Now, here she was with her hand on this guy's dick and
she didn't even know him...And what did he say about Barney doing it with
her...He said that Barney was going to "fuck her silly ?" She started rubbing
Rob's hardon.
Barney pulled right up in front of the motel room and was immediately out
of the car, opening the rear door. He didn't look pleased that Tanya was
groping Rob's cock but just the thought of getting her out of her clothes was
enough to make him forget it. She'd soon be feeling his cock sliding in and
out of her cunt, not Rob's.
"Why don't you help Melissa out of the car, Rob ?" Rob did as he was told
and escorted Barney's fiancée into the motel room. The connecting door
between the rooms was open and Barney just pointed as he started pulling
Tanya's jacket off over her shoulders.
***** CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO *****
Rob moved Melissa into the other room and immediately started removing her
slacks. His cock was hard in his jeans but because he'd had several blow jobs
this afternoon, he wanted to fuck. He had her pants off and was working on
her panties when she asked him where Barney was.
He laughed as he undid his jeans and pulled them down as he stared at the
sparse, dark hair covering her lower stomach. "He's in the other room fucking
your girl friend's brains out, honey, and in just a few seconds I'm going to
fuck your ass off." He started laughing again as he noticed her staring at
his cock. He was fully hard and stroked it a couple of times. He couldn't
stop laughing. He stripped off his shirt and got up on the bed with her. He
didn't even bother to remove her blouse, just climbed between her legs and
punched his cock into her.
Melissa's scream frightened Tanya. It was a long drawn out scream, maybe
more like a moan. Barney had her jacket and blouse off and was fumbling with
her bra. Why was she allowing him to take her clothes off ? She didn't seem
to be able to stop him and was slowly becoming aware that she wanted him to do
it to her. She found herself helping him pull her skirt down and now he was
tugging on her panty hose. Her vagina was swollen and felt damp. She found
herself on her back watching him pull his pants off. Now he was naked and
crawling between her legs. She even helped him guide his penis into her
vagina. Oh ! Oh ! It felt so good as he pumped it in and out of her.
Melissa was yelling and screaming that she was cuming and Rob was fucking
the holy shit out of her. She had a nice tight cunt and was really bucking
back against the hard cock he was fucking in and out of her. Her legs were
wrapped around his hips and Rob could feel her damp blouse against his chest
as he pumped his cock in and out of her. He got tired of lying on top of her
so pulled out and rolled her over. Melissa scrambled to her knees and Rob
grabbed her by the hips and entered her again. She hardly had an ass and her
asshole was clearly visible, surrounded by a sprinkling of dark, straight
hair. He wet a finger and forced it into her. She started cuming again and
Rob was sure that Barney and Tanya could hear her.
The second time Melissa started screaming that she was cuming sent Tanya
over the top. She couldn't believe that doing it could be so good. She was
bucking back against Barney like she never had with her high school boy
friend. It felt so good...And then it was on her. Her legs started beating
against his ass and thighs, her arms around his shoulders - trying to pull him
further inside her. She didn't make much noise but was sure she was having
the orgasm of a life time. It couldn't possible be any better than this !?
Barney was just about there. He could feel the sweat forming between
them. Her tits were huge, mashed against his chest. The tingling in his
scrotum spread and finally, he loosed a flood of semen into her cunt. He
could feel her pubic hair get wet with his seed and her cunt became slimy and
gooey. Barney kept pumping until he fell out of her and then rolled to his
back, gasping for air.
Tanya was still hot for some cock and when Rob walked through the door
with a hardon the size of a small baseball bat, bobbing in front of him,
wiggled her chest around. Her areolae were covered with goose bumps and her
nipples were still erect. She glanced down at her vagina and could see
Barney's semen, a gray mess in her dark pubic hair.
Rob had cum twice, fucking Melissa, but was tired of her. He wanted a
woman with some meat on her and Tanya filled that bill to a "T." He entered
the other room and found Barney on his back gasping for breath. His penis was
shriveled up in his groin. Rob stroked his cock, slick with his cum and
Melissa's cunt butter. The cunt, on the bed, was shaking her tits at him and
what fine tits they were. Big udders of flesh topped with real dark, almost
black areolae - the size of silver dollars. Her nipples were the size of
marbles and Rob could see the slickness of their sweat shine in the dim light
of the room. Rob watched her boobs jiggle around on her chest like large
balloons filled with jell-o.
He crawled up on the bed and rolled her to her stomach. She got to her
knees on her own and he could see the mess Barney left between her legs as he
spread her ass cheeks and drove his cock into her swollen, red cunt. She
screamed and Rob was off to the races, just fucking the shit out of her. Her
asshole was surrounded by a lush growth of dark, curly pubic hair and Rob
reamed a finger into her asshole. Her cunt was very comfortable and he wanted
something tighter. In just a few moments he pulled out of her and then forced
the head of his cock against her anus. It popped into her and she screamed
louder than Melissa, when he fucked her in the ass just a few moments before.
Barney was watching them, stroking his prick - wishing he was hard enough
to fuck Tanya again. Melissa showed up in the door way and just watched as
Rob fucked the shit out of her girl friend. She was still horny and crawled
up on the bed and started sucking off Barney. A month ago she would have
never sucked his dick and now she couldn't get enough of it. Jesus ! She
just fucked a guy she hardly knew...Let him fuck her in the ass too. It felt
good and she wanted more cock. It looked like Tanya couldn't get enough
either...And she always said that she didn't like to do it.
Rob looked over and watched as Melissa sucked on Barney's cock. He
started laughing. He wasn't sure why ? Tanya's asshole was as tight as
Melissa's and a lot hotter. He kept pounding. Barney had a descent hardon
and Rob was sure that he wanted another piece of Tanya. He pulled out real
slow and watched Tanya's anus cling to his cock. There was a ring of
excrement around the base of his cock.
"Hey ! Buddy...Want another piece of this ?" Rob laughed out loud and as
Barney moved behind Tanya. Rob guided Barney's fiancée's face to his cock.
The woman gobbled it up and started sucking it like crazy. Barney was fucking
Tanya like wild man and Rob was getting close to cuming again. He wanted to
blow his load on Melissa's face while Barney watched.
"Hey...Barney...Watch this !" Rob pulled Melissa's face away from his
cock by the hair and almost immediately started squirting a load on to her
face. Barney was over come by lust fucking Tanya doggie style and hardly
registered an expression on his face as his fiancée started licking the cock
that had just squirted a load on her face after having been in Tanya's ass.
Rob was whipped and decided to call it quits after cuming on Melissa's
face. Barney was again on his back, gasping for air, after filling Tanya's
cunt with another load. Rob saw his spunk dribbling out of her cunt as he
crawled off the bed. Melissa was already moving to Barney's spent dick to
suck a little more life into it. Barney was going to be one tired and sore
mother fucker tomorrow !!
***** CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE *****
Barbara Thorpp had just finished showering after a shitty game of tennis
with a woman the tennis pro recommended. The woman was hardly in her league,
really she was terrible. Why the hell did Alex recommend her ? Thank God,
she was able to tell the woman she already had a lunch date. She was due for
lunch on the patio at one and was looking forward to it. After a good game of
tennis she always felt that she could eat as much as she wanted and often did.
Well, today's game was horrible but she figured she could work it off tomorrow
when she played with one of her regulars.
"What do you mean you're not having lunch with her ?" Rob asked. He was
pissed. Janice had called this morning and told him it was on for today.
He'd been tremendously excited since the call and now the let down was
terrible.
"Well...I played tennis with her this morning and was sure I could set up
a lunch date but she already had one...I tried Rob."
"Well, trying isn't good enough. You led me on and now I find out you
hardly know the woman. I think you've been bullshitting me the entire time,
honey. Maybe..."
"Rob why don't we just go join them for a drink...or something...I'm sure
you can work something out..."
Rob thought about that. They were standing in the parking lot. Janice
was still dressed in her tennis outfit, hardly ready for lunch in the lounge.
With his luck they'd have a dress code and the two of them would be out on
their asses. Rob grabbed Janice by the arm and guided her to the tennis club
entrance, telling her on the way that she better make it good.
Rob saw her from across the room. Her light red hair done up on top of
her head in a swirl with one of those sweat band things around her forehead.
She was eating lunch at a table for four but there were only two of them.
Janice led him across the dinning area and Rob noticed that most of the
patrons weren't dressed any better than Janice. Maybe, just maybe, this might
work ?
"Oh ! Hi ! Barbara ! Great game of tennis today !" Janice called out
to her as they approached the table. Barbara glanced up at them and Rob could
swear there was a look of annoyance on her face. That bitch, Janice ! She'd
seen the last of his cock, that he was sure of.
"Barbara...This is my friend, Rob Trancas. Rob...Barbara Thorpp." Rob
noticed Barbara made no attempt to introduce them to her friend so he quickly
stepped up to the plate and took a swing. This was his only chance, the way
he looked at it and he was determined to make it work.
"Thorpp ?? Your husband wouldn't happen to be Robert Thorpp, would he ?"
Barbara was wishing this woman and her friend would just go away and was
hardly paying attention. She didn't recognize the man but he sounded like he
knew her husband. "Yes...My husband is named Robert."
"I worked with a Robert Thorpp years ago when I was working on some
sensitive government projects. Has your husband ever worked for the
government ?"
"Why...Yes he did but that was so long ago. What was your name again ?"
"Rob Trancas...But I'm sure he never mentioned me...at the time I was just
out of college and...Well...You know..." Rob laughed a bit. "I'm now working
over at Industrial Chemical...Just started a couple of months ago. What's
Robert doing ?" Rob had seated himself and palmed a pill into Barbara's half
empty water glass. Now if he could just keep the conversation going for a
while and get rid of these other women; he was in like Flynn.
Barbara was going on and on about Robert's work at the university. Janice
started to sit down but Rob gave her such a look that she quickly excused
herself and departed the dinning area. Rob was talking about how he sometimes
missed the excitement of working for the government and Barbara countered with
the fact that her husband was happy to be done with government work. When she
first wiped her upper lip, Rob's cock lurched in his pants. A few minutes
later her friend excused herself because since Barbara started talking about
her husband's work, she'd been excluded from the conversation.
Barbara Thorpp wiped her upper lip again and wondered why she was still
here, talking to this man she just met. He seemed like a nice guy - about her
age and pleasant looking...And he apparently knew her husband. She was
opening and closing her legs under the table and feeling embarrassed. She
didn't feel right...She just couldn't put her finger on it. Maybe she was
coming down with something ? She finished her water and was about to excuse
herself.....
Rob was sure he had scored and was just waiting for that goofy expression
to appear on her face. She appeared ready to leave and was digging through
her purse to pay the check. Rob fished his wallet out of his pocket and
slapped a couple of tens on the table then went to pull her chair out for her.
When she looked up at him - Jack Pot !
"Was wondering if you could give me a ride, Barb ?" She just nodded and
Rob guided her toward the exit. He glanced around at the tables as they left
and saw that nobody paid them any particular attention. His cock had started
to grow down his pant's leg in anticipation of fucking this woman's brains out
and didn't want anything to fuck it up.
Barbara led him to a small sports coupe. Rob opened the door for her and
then rushed around to the other side to get in. He wasn't sure about letting
her drive as she looked like she was disoriented and confused. She was
digging in her purse for the keys while Rob adjusted the hard lump of cock in
his pants. If she noticed, she gave no indication.
She was painstakingly slow getting the car out of the lot and then blurted
out, "Where...Where do you need...to go ?"
Rob laughed and said, "Just drive, honey. You're going in the right
direction." He reached to her head and pulled the sweat band off and her hair
fell down around her shoulders - a bright red in the bright California
sunshine. "Barb...I put a little surprise in your water glass and now I'm
going to give you a big surprise." Rob started to unzip his slacks.
Barbara Thorpp was concerned. She could hardly coordinate her legs to
drive. She felt flushed and had that feeling she sometimes got when her and
Robert made love...When he'd kiss her breasts and rubbed her between the legs.
She had no idea where she was taking him...Could hardly remember his name and
some how her hair had been let down. She didn't remember doing that. She
looked over at Rob as they were stopped at a red light. Oh ! My ! God !
The man had taken his penis out of his pants !
Rob's hardon was poking out of his fly like an ICBM out of a missile silo,
just hard as steel. He had taken "Sex" just as they left the table and was
more than ready to go; could hardly wait to get to his place. The camera was
set up and ready to go. Now to give Barb, here, a little preview of what
she's in for. He threw his head back and started laughing.
Several horns sounded and Barbara had a difficult time getting the car
moving. Her husband's was the only penis she had ever seen and it was no
where near as big as the one poking out of this guy's fly...So long and so
thick. She looked over at it again as they were driving, then quickly looked
forward when she noticed Rob looking at her. He was smiling. What was he
smiling at ? She'd quickly drop him off and be on her way.
Rob told her to turn into his complex's parking area and motioned for her
to park in his slot. She left the engine running but he reached over and
turned the car off, taking the keys. He was out of the car and helping her
out. She was trying to figure out what happened to the keys ?
Before she knew it, she was in his apartment. It was dark and her eyes
had a difficult time adjusting to the darkness. She felt his hands on her
breasts and then it hit her. She started to tremble and shake. His hands
felt so good, massaging her breasts. She could feel her nipples harden and
felt so clammy between her legs.
"Ooooh ! Bob...Not here...We're not in the bedroom yet." The sound of
her voice drove Rob insane. He wanted to bend her over, rip her shorts off
and fuck her brains out. He ground his hardon against her ass. The woman
didn't have much up stairs but her butt looked real nice and he could
visualize his cock sliding in between the cheeks of her pure white ass. He
rolled her nipples with his fingers.
"It's Rob, Barbara...Rob...And we'll be in the bedroom in just a few
moments. I don't think any woman has turned me on like you have. Does your
husband give you enough loving ?"
Barbara thrust back against the hard pole of flesh rubbing against her
bottom. She'd never told her husband but doing it on her knees was her
favorite...And what was this guy saying...It's Rob ?!
"Oh ! Yes...Rob...Now...The bedroom." Rob had her blouse half unbuttoned
and started to guide her to the bedroom.
***** CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR *****
Rob stripped off her blouse and left her standing in the center of the
room. He quickly turned on the video camera. He pulled his shirt off over
his head and walked toward her. Barbara was staring off out into space and
jumped as Rob undid her bra clasp. She wondered where her blouse went and
then realized that she was naked from the waist up. She turned to look at Rob
and found him also stripped from the waist up. She looked down and saw that
he'd put his penis back in his pants.
Rob turned her toward the camera and started to slip her shorts down. Her
skin was so white...And while her breasts had a nice shape, they were very
small...Like little cupcakes on her chest with very small areolae that were
almost invisible. Her nipples were tiny, like pencil leads poking out of her
tits. He pinched them and then went back to pulling down her white panties.
Her bush was a bright red and the blood rushing to Rob's cock almost made him
pass out. He ran his fingers through her pubic hair and she shivered. It was
so thin and fleecy. He could see the beginning of her cunt lips through it,
just a thin crease in her mound.
Barbara was beside herself. She was in a strange place with a strange
man. She was naked and watching his hands caress her body. She couldn't ever
remember her husband making her feel like this and wanted the man to continue
to rub her breasts and her pubic hair. Her hips started to move against the
lump he was grinding against her ass and her hands went back to hold on to his
hips.
Rob almost shot a load when she grabbed his hips. He was licking her
shoulder and she couldn't stop shivering. If he didn't cum soon, he was sure
he'd pass out. She was gorgeous...Her body tremendous, better than he ever
imagined. He turned her around and started to kiss her face. She was kissing
him back and soon their tongues were dueling. He had one of her ass cheeks in
each hand and was rubbing them together. He just had to get off and soon.
Rob put his hands on her shoulders and turned her so that the camera was
off to their right side. He checked the angle and slowly pushed her to her
knees. "Take my pants off, Barb." She looked up at him with that goofy look
on her face and he had to guide her hands to his waist. She fumbled with his
zipper and clasp until he finally helped her. His cock sprang out of his open
fly and pointed at the ceiling. He grabbed her head in both hands and pulled
her face to his hard, hot cock.
Barbara couldn't believe the size of the penis in front of her face. It
appeared to be a foot long and so fat. She didn't think she could get her
hand around it. Robert really got turned on when she wrapped her hand around
his penis and stroked it. It was as hard as cement and hot to the touch.
Rob croaked out, "Suck it, Barb...Lick it...Suck it !" He was rubbing his
phallus up and down against her cheek. He pulled her face away from his groin
and almost screamed, "Open your mouth, Barb."
Without thinking, Barbara opened her mouth and had it immediately filled
with six inches of hard cock. She choked and bit down. Rob screamed and then
her mouth was being filled with spurt after spurt of hot semen. She tried to
pull away but his hands in her hair prevented it. She finally managed to get
his cock out of her mouth. He was still cuming and she could feel his seed
raining down on her shoulder, her cheek and in her hair.
Rob stepped away from her, his cock still hard as rock. Some semen was
dribbling down the side of the shaft but that was nothing compared to the
river of white spunk that was almost rolling down the side of Barbara's face.
Shit ! There was cum in her hair, on her shoulder and cheek and best of all -
gobs of it dribbling out of her mouth, her lips slick and shinny with Rob
Trancas' cum.
Before she knew it she was on her back on the bed and the guy had his face
in between her legs. She tried to close them. Oh ! God ! What on earth was
he doing ? Her face was covered with his semen. She could taste it...And
then his tongue wiggled between the lips of her vagina. She arched her back
and screamed. He spread her legs further apart and started painting her
lightly haired vagina lips with his tongue. Her back kept arching off the
mattress and she was on fire, yelling and screaming - it felt so good !
Rob was quickly reaching the point where he had to fuck her. He couldn't
believe how good her pussy tasted. She had hardly any hair along the lips of
her cunt and what there was...was so thin with just the slightest curl to it.
He drove his tongue into her and her back arched up again. He wiggled his
tongue around inside her tight cunt and she went wild, bouncing up and down on
the bed and screaming. Barbara Thorpp was one hot lady and Rob had every
intention of teaching her every nasty thing he could think of. This woman was
going to come back for more and more of what Rob had to give her. He was
positive her husband had never made her this hot...Positive that she had never
had her husband's cock in her mouth...Shit ! She damn near bit it off when he
poked it in her mouth...Well, her cunt didn't have any teeth !
Rob hovered above her and just watched a second as she was still moving
around on the bed. Her eyes were closed and he was positive she had cum.
"Did Barb have an orgasm ?" He whispered.
She slowly opened her eyes and looked up at the man above her. Yes !
She'd had an orgasm...An orgasm like she'd never read about in her novels or
those romance things she read. Her legs were still spread and she looked down
at the penis that was poised between them. She wasn't sure he could get it
into her. Robert and her had never had children because he was fixed after
the first two kids he had with his first wife. She couldn't imagine a baby
coming out of her vagina and fear flashed through her as she thought of this
guy sticking his penis in her.
Rob brought his knees up under him and moved Barbara's ass on to his
thighs. He took his cock in his hand and rubbed the head up and down Barbara's
wet pussy lips. She wiggled around every time he came in contact with the top
of her sheath so with his other hand he spread her lips apart. He could see
her clit in it's sheath and rubbed the head of his cock against it. Her cunt
was an almost tiny hole below. She was wiggling around below him almost
constantly now and he couldn't stand it any longer. He forced his cock head
to her vagina and pushed.
Barbara screamed. "Aaaaaghhhhhh......" And then he started fucking her.
His legs driving his cock in and out of her cunt like a runaway train. Her
legs were splayed and he was up on his hands watching his pole disappear and
reappear between her legs. He wondered what it looked like on the video. He
spread his legs further apart, hoping the camera would pick up his cock
pistoning in and out of her.
Barbara couldn't believe the pain. It felt like he was fucking her with a
baseball bat. Her husband had never fucked her this fast or this hard and
then she started cuming and the pain made it feel that much better. She felt
his cock quiver in her womb and then she became all greasy down there but he
kept fucking her like a mad man. She started cuming again and realized that
she was screaming and there was no pain - just pleasure. She started bucking
up into him and he started fucking her faster...And then she was cuming again
and feeling his cock spurting again. She never felt her husband cum inside
her. When Rob came, it felt like a fire hose spurting into her stomach.
Between the cheeks of her ass were wet with his stuff and both of them were
covered with sweat. She started yelling again and still he fucked her.
Rob finally had to roll off her. He'd cum three times in her cunt and was
whipped. He needed a rest. He was on his back gasping for air. His thighs
burned...His back sore. He looked over at her. She was sprawled out on the
bed, her legs still spread. Her pussy hair was matted with lots of cum. Her
body glistened with their sweat.
"Your husband fuck you like that ?" He could hardly talk. She just shook
her head back and forth, still breathing hard through her mouth. Her hair was
stuck to her head in places with perspiration...in places with cum. He pulled
her to him and continued. "I want you to suck my cock, Barb, and then I'm
going to fuck you again...Ok !"
"I...I...don't know how..." Rob just guided her head to his hardon and
watched as her tongue came out of her mouth.
"Yea...That's it...Lick it a little and then just open you mouth and slide
your lips up and down my cock."
Barbara was eager to please this man who had just made her cum about a
million times. She'd never dreamed of sex like this. Had no idea it existed
but now that she had discovered it, had no intention of ever going without it.
She had no idea what to do with her mouth but was sure she could learn. She
opened her mouth and tongued his hard cock. Her husband was never hard this
long and after cuming always got soft. She was sure this guy had cum because
her vagina felt like a swamp but he was still hard as rock. She licked some
more and then opened her mouth and took the head of his cock into it.
Rob started thrusting as soon as her lips went around his dick. He didn't
want to choke her this time but did want to fill her mouth with another load
of hot jizzim. He coached her a bit and little by little she started getting
the hang of it. Her lips were sliding up and down his cock and he could feel
her tongue wiggling around the head of his cock. She was even using one hand
to pump his shaft and Rob was in heaven. He could hardly wait to mail the
video to her husband. What do you think of "Sex" now, Mr. Robert Thorpp !?
***** CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE *****
I had just finished playing two hours of doubles with my parents and a
friend of mine, Ms. Carol Whitouski. Since Carol and I don't really have a
clue about tennis; my dad partnered with Carol and I played with my mom. Dad
and Carol won. Shit ! My parents are both seventy-something and probably in
better shape than Carol and I. Anyway, I'm just entering the bar at my
parent's tennis club. Carol and I are going to have lunch and then head to
the beach. My parents had to split, who knows where ? They're free, white
and twenty-one...Right !
Rob Trancas was sitting at the bar when Carol Whitouski sat down a couple
of seats away. He noticed her right off and immediately signaled the bar
tender to put her beer on his tab.
Since that one afternoon with Barbara Thorpp, he couldn't keep her away
from his door. He'd turned her into the nastiest bitch he could imagine and
just last night finished editing the video he was going to send her old
man...But he was tired of her. After all variety is the spice of life. This
broad, sitting a couple of chairs away, was a hot looking bitch...Almost had a
look about her that said, "I can fuck until your cock rots off." Rob laughed
to himself and moved down closer to her.
"Hi ! I'm Rob Trancas...Hope you don't mind if I buy you a beer ?" He
had a big smile on his face and looked real pleased when Carol accepted his
offer. Bombs away ! "In about twenty minutes this broad is going to be
sucking my cock like she hasn't had a meal in weeks." Rob thought as he
laughed to himself again and took a pull on his beer. He really liked this
club, lots of hot looking chicks here and Barbara got him a guest membership
that's good for six months. Life is grand !
I saw the guy move down the bar to the chair next to Carol and also saw
him drop something into her beer. I moved through the tables in the bar a
little quicker than I would have and just caught Carol's arm just as she was
lifting the beer to her lips.
"Hi ! Sweetheart. Who's your friend ?" I kissed her on the cheek as she
put the beer down.
"Oh ! Hi ! Willy. This is Rob Trancas. Rob...Willy Tamarack."
I just stared at the guy. He looked a little shook up and that's exactly
the way I wanted him. I reached for Carol's beer and this Rob guy damn near
spilled it, pushing it down the bar top. Carol was looking at me strangely.
I smiled at her and said, "Why don't you go freshen up in the powder room,
Carol ?" Her expression got even stranger but the pressure I was putting on
her shoulder told her I wasn't kidding. She slowly got to her feet and walked
toward the women's room.
I watched her for a bit and then turned to Rob. I could still see the
fear in his eyes.
"Ok ! Mr. Trancas...when I stop talking, you've got exactly one minute to
explain to me what you dropped into my fiancée's drink. If I'm not satisfied
with your answer, we're going to go outside and I'm going to kick you as hard
as I can in the crotch, driving your nuts up into your throat. That's going
to create enough pressure to pop out your contact lenses and then while your
down on your hands and knees looking for them, I'm going to kick you in the
face until your head is too big to go through a basketball hoop. Got any
questions ? The clock is now running."
The guy looked like I'd kicked him in the balls already. His hands were
shaking and there was sweat breaking out on his upper lip. He tried to talk a
couple of times but not much came out. I almost laughed at the guy's
discomfort. I stood and reached for him.
"Aaah...Wait a minute...What's your name...Give me a second to organize my
thoughts....." I sat back down and when Carol returned in about ten minutes,
was laughing my ass off. I didn't believe a word the guy said but was game to
give it a shot. Fuck ! I didn't have a thing to lose and I couldn't imagine
anything that would make Carol any hornier than she was normally.
When Carol sat next to me at the bar, I told Rob to tell her the same
story he told me. In another ten minutes, she was laughing like crazy and
asking which beer he put the stuff in. He pointed and she downed the beer in
about three swallows. I got up and helped her out of her chair and then
looked at Rob.
"Well, you weren't going to fuck her in the bar...were you ?" Carol was
laughing and I wasn't sure Rob was going to follow us.
Carol moved over toward him and he almost backed away. In a very low
voice, just above a whisper, she said. "Come on, Rob. I'm horny already and
can hardly wait to feel your big, fat cock fucking me while I blow Willy. I
can always tell if a guy has a big cock...He's got small hands." With that
she took Rob's hand and they started wandering toward the exit. I followed,
looking at my hands. Shit ! I had small hands but definitely didn't have a
big dick ! I started laughing.
Rob had settled down quite a bit by the time we drove out of the parking
lot in my new van. He suggested the John Wayne and I turned right on East
Bluff drive. I told Carol to fire up a joint and off we went. Rob wasn't too
hot on smoking but what did I care. Carol and I were stoned by the time we
pulled into the John Wayne parking lot. Nothing like a good work out and a
joint to wet the sexual appetite. I was getting a woody thinking about this
guy boning Carol and since my cancer operation, that didn't happen too often.
Oh ! Every once and a while but that's another story.....
I told them to wait in the bar while I registered and when I got back,
found them sippin' beers. "You guy's ready to go ?" They both got up and
followed me as I headed to the elevators.
I asked Carol if she felt anything and she laughed. "Yea ! Willy...I'm
stoned." She kept laughing and wiped her upper lip. Rob seemed to know where
he was going and led us right to the room.
***** CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX *****
I lit up the roach again after the door was closed and Rob almost
screamed, "You can't do that here !"
I laughed and replied, "Shit ! Rob, this hotel room cost a hundred and
thirty-five dollars. Ain't nobody going to come up here and fuck with us."
Carol started laughing uproariously as she pulled her sweater off over her
head. She was wearing a black bra that made her tan look somewhat lighter.
We'd just got back from a week in Mexico and were both rather bronzed. Her
bra followed the sweater and now her tits were bare - about the size of large
oranges and pure white against her tan. Her areolae are huge for the size of
her breasts and a dark brown. They were already crinkly; her nipples, about
about the size of marbles, erect with her desire. She was working her slacks
down and Rob was just staring at her.
Her panties came off next and now she was naked. Her bush was really a
jungle of pubic hair at the juncture of her thighs, almost diamond shaped.
She walked purposely over to Rob and started to work on his pants with one
hand while the other rubbed the lump in his crotch. From where I sat, Rob
appeared to have a very large cock and it was obvious that it was as hard as
stone. I hit on the joint and watched as Carol lowered his slacks and jockey
shorts at the same time.
Rob's cock boomeranged out of his crotch. Shit ! The fucking guy was
hung like a mule. How come I always ended up sharing women with guys who have
cocks the size of large cucumbers ? I took another hit off the joint and
pondered that important question as Carol dropped to her knees and started
sucking on this guy's cock. I don't think Rob was ready for her expertise in
the art of giving head as after about ten or so bobs of her head, he threw his
head back and croaked out.
"Ooooh ! Shit ! I'mmmm...cummming !" I started laughing as Carol
slurped down his load of jizzim. If I hadn't been so stoned I would have
noticed that his cock stayed hard and after a few moments, to regain his
composure, he had Carol on her back on the bed - fucking the shit out of her.
Jesus ! He didn't even bother to take off his clothes.
I slowly got out of mine and found myself with a pretty descent hardon. I
could hardly wait for seconds. Rob was really pounding her and she was
moaning and groaning like she usually does when she's getting the shit fucked
out of her. I got the feeling that Rob came again and then he had her up on
her knees and was doing her doggie style. I sat back down to watch and
stroked myself a little just to keep the juices going.
After about a solid half hour of fucking her, Rob rolled on to his back,
gasping for air. I laughed and stepped up to bat. Carol's ass was still
sticking up in the air and what an ass it was - like two well inflated
volleyballs of flesh with not a wrinkle or blemish in sight. I could see her
plentiful bush growing out between the cheeks of her butt, matted with what
appeared to be an awful lot of semen. At the time I was too concerned with
getting my rocks off, so thought nothing of it.
Sliding into her was like jumping into a warm swamp somewhere in the
Southern part of the United States. She'd really been reamed out and I'm sure
that she could hardly feel my cock in her but she fucked back at me like I was
King Cock...And I loved it. Rob had scooted over and she was now gobbling up
his hard cock again. God ! Did this guy get a lot of hardons ??
I decided I needed something a little tighter so I slipped out of Carol's
cunt and pushed my cock head against her asshole. With just a little
pressure, I sunk myself into her. I was off to the races and knew it wouldn't
be long now. My orgasm started in my stomach and spread throughout my lower
body then raced back into my stomach and finally caused me to jerk around
behind her as my cock slowly shrunk and was forced out of her asshole.
I lay in a heap on the bed and watched Rob move to her rear and begin
fucking her again. Slowly I crawled to her head. I saw that he had deposited
another load of jizzim in her mouth as her lips and chin were all glossy. She
gobbled up my shrunken cock and sucked on it until I finally came again
without getting hard. When I became aware of my surroundings again, Rob was
on his back and Carol was ridding him like a race horse. He had his eyes
closed and I wasn't sure he was enjoying himself anymore.
I struggled off the bed and torched up the joint again. Carol finally
rolled off Rob about an hour and a half after we arrived in the room. I could
tell she was beat as she headed right for the shower. Rob just lay on the
bed, his cock still appeared hard. It was covered with the slime of who knows
how many orgasms and appeared red and raw.
He was struggling into his clothes when the shower went off. He'd wiped
his cock with the sheets and I could tell by the way he did it that he was
sore. Serves the fucker right ! Carol walked out of the bathroom bare ass
naked. God ! She looked great - breasts high up on her chest, nipples still
partially erect, her dark bush all fluffy looking. I thought about going down
on her but she went right to her clothes and started dressing.
"Aaah...Rob...What're the chances of you selling some of those pills of
yours ?" She asked him.
"Yea ! Sure...How many you want ?"
"What'd you think, Willy...A hundred or so ?"
I just nodded my head and started to dress. We did the deal at his place
after driving him back to the tennis club and then following him home. He
charged us ten bucks a pill and I thought it was highway robbery but for some
reason Carol thought it was a deal. On the way back to my parents, I asked
her if she felt any different. She looked at me with a real goofy look on her
face and said, "I'm not sure, Willy...I'm not sure at all. I don't think I
was any hornier than usual...But boy ! Did that guy have a nice, big cock on
him !" I didn't think she was any hornier than usual either. I was sure we
got ripped off !
***** CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN *****
Robert P. Thorpp was staring at the box on his desk. It was almost six in
the evening and his secretary had left almost an hour ago. The box arrived
yesterday, addressed to him with no return address. It was the shape of a
shoe box and wrapped in a used shopping bag. Robert had sent it to the lab to
have it x-rayed as you never could be to cautious in today's world. The box
arrived back this afternoon and Robert was still almost afraid to open it.
The lab told him the box contained, what appeared to be, a video tape.
Now who the fuck would send him a video tape and why no return address ?
Why send it to work instead of his home address ? He reached for the box and
started to tear open the paper bag wrapping. It was a shoe box and crammed
with used newspaper which he threw into the trash. There was a short note
attached to the video tape with scotch tape. It was difficult to read as it
was made with cutouts from newspapers and magazines. The note read:
Mr. Thorpp,
So project "SEX" was a stupid idea ? Enjoy the tape.
Robert P. Thorpp broke out into a cold sweat. Shit ! He'd all but
forgotten about his work for the government, especially Project "SEX." That
had been one crazy idea and was only canceled because of all the down sizing
that went on just before he left government service. He looked at the tape
for a long time before he got up to plug it into his VRC. He punched "PLAY"
and leaned back against his desk.
The tape was scratchy at first but then the picture showed up bright and
clear. He blinked his eyes several times, not believing the pictures they
were sending to his brain. His wife, Barbara, was stripping off her clothes
and spewing forth a string of words he'd never heard her utter before.
"...honey...Get that cock of yours out...I'm horny as fuck and need a lot
of it today...I'm going to suck you dry...swallow every drop of cum in your
body and fuck that magnificent cock of yours until it's limp."
Robert felt faint. He watched as his wife got to her knees and then a
very large, erect penis entered the picture. Barbara quickly grabbed the cock
and brought it to her face. She swallowed about half of it and then started
to bob her head, her lips stretched around the huge meat. Every few moments
she'd pull the cock out of her mouth and lick it like a popsicle, up and down
and all around the head. Then plunge her mouth down on it, swallowing about
half of it and begin to slide her lips up and down it like a crazy woman.
Almost in the background Robert heard a moan and then the cock was out of
her mouth and shooting gobs and gobs of cum on to her face. The semen
splattered all over her lips, cheeks, chin and nose. She licked up as much of
it as she could and then sucked the cock back into her mouth. Again every few
moments she pull it out and lick the cum off of it and rub the shaft against
her face.
Robert was dizzy and staggered back to his chair and sat. His lovely
Barbara had never come close to acting like that with him. He'd never asked
her too but that wasn't the point. How for all these years could she hide
this from him ? And then the light bulb flashed on in Robert P. Thorpp's
head.
"SEX !" Someone had perfected the project and fed it to his wife. This
wasn't his Barbara; this was a chemically altered Barbara. His fear was
quickly replaced with hate...a deep burning hate !
It was two hours before Robert P. Thorpp punched the cassette out of the
VCR. In that two hours, he watched his wife fuck and suck like a Las Vegas
Pro. She took it in the cunt, in the ass. Cum dribbled out of her mouth, her
cunt, her asshole. She yelled and screamed for the guy to fuck her harder and
faster. She begged him to fuck her in the ass; begged him to cum on her face;
begged him to drown her in cum. As disgusted as Robert was with the entire
scene, he got excited watching his wife perform like a whore and wished that
he was the guy giving her, what was obviously, the fucking of her life.
He wondered who the fuck this guy was ? The guy had a hardon the entire
time, never got soft. Maybe the stuff worked on both men and women ? Jesus,
that would make the guy a sexual superman ! The only way to stop him was to
kill him !
***** EPILOG *****
I had just returned from surfing. It was a little to early for a good
South swell to hit this part of the West coast and the waves were mediocre at
best. But when you're fifty and still surfing, you don't really give too much
a shit how good it is. You're just too stoked to still be surfing ! My
mother and Carol were up and reading the newspaper. It looked like they had
already had breakfast. Who knows where my dad was ?
I was fixing myself a breakfast burrito when Carol exclaimed, "Oh ! Wow !
Willy listen to this...Love Triangle in Irvine...That's the headline. It's on
page two of the local news. Rob Trancas was apparently shot and killed by
Robert P. Thorpp during a lover's quarrel yesterday at a condo in Irvine. Mr.
Thorpp was then apparently shot and killed by his wife, Barbara M. Thorpp.
Mrs. Thorpp appeared to commit suicide in the same condo after the two
shootings. Mr. Thorpp was an administrator for the University of Irvine...It
goes on with a bunch of b.s. about Thorpp. Mrs. Thorpp was a house wife. Rob
Trancas worked for Industrial Chemical...And get this...Apparently Trancas
used to work for Thorpp on some top secret government projects back in the
eighties. Then there's a bunch of stuff about the funerals..."
Willy's mother interrupted with, "I know Barbara Thorpp. She's on the
executive committee at the tennis club...A nice woman."
I was imagining how nice she could be if she was hanging around with Rob
Trancas, especially if those pills of his worked. I wondered what happened to
all those pills. Jesus ! He had a whole mayonnaise jar full of those tiny
pink pills.
Carol looked up at Willy and blurted out, "Hey ! Willy, I wonder what
happened to all....." She looked over at Mrs. Tamarack and started laughing.
Willy joined her and then sat down to eat his breakfast burrito.
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