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Chapter 5 Great Sex
“Undress
me,” said Mike standing by the bed.
“Slowly, don’t rush, let’s make it last.”
In spite
of Mike’s admonition Stacy’s nimble fingers made quick work of the buttons on
his dress shirt. This is not turning out
at all like I expected realized Stacy as she removed Mike’s dress shirt and
pulled his under shirt over his head. She didn’t want “slow”. She wanted Mike on top of her, feeding his
cock into the hungry mouth between her legs.
Without
prompting, Stacy buried her face in Mike’s hairy chest and kissed his
nipples. She pressed the side of her
face against the fury surface, her tongue playing across the firm nodules of
flesh.
“Sweet,
very sweet,” whispered Mike before lifting Stacy’s head for several kisses
leaving her even more eager for what she assumed came next.
“Unite my
shoes,” said Mike sensing and heightening Stacy’s anticipation as he sat down
on the edge of the king size bed. Mike
was experienced enough at love making to know making Stacy wait would only whet
her appetite. Stacy knelt down on the
carpet placing Mike’s feet between her knees.
She quickly removed his shoes and socks.
Mike stretched one leg forward to make contact with Stacy’s wet sex. His toes stimulated her vagina. The top of his foot glided between the folds
of her labia. Stacy gasped with the
pleasure of his touch, closed her eyes and instinctively rose up rubbing her
sex against his foot.
“Oh yes,”
breathed Stacy as she moved her sex back and forth.
Stacy
leaned forward ridding the foot. She
grasped his calve in both hands pulling his foot hard against her sex. Vaginal fluids covered the top of his ankle
as she pleasured herself against the hard bones. Crouching, eyes tightly shut; she rocked back
and forth gliding her sex down to his toes then up to his ankle. A low deep moan sounded from the back of her
throat each time she brought her clitoris in contact with his ankle.
“You like
that,” asked Mike surprised by Stacy’s reaction? He’d expected more reluctance on her part.
“Yes,” breathed
Stacy unused to the cravings she was experiencing. “You’re driving me crazy.”
“That’s
the idea. Lose control. Throw away your inhibitions. Now take my cock out,” said Mike standing
back up.
Stacy
moved quickly to unfasten Mike’s trousers and help him step out of them.
“Put them
over the chair,” said Mike. “Mind the
crease.”
Stacy
carefully folded the trousers along the crease and placed them neatly over the
back of the chair. She was fighting a
loosing battle, resisting her urge to loose control and beg Mike to fuck her.
“Kneel
down, cock worship time,” said Mike standing by the bed clothed only in a pair
of boxer shorts.
“It’s
beautiful,” said Stacy on her knees pulling the boxers down to free the large
cock. It sprung upward when it passed
the elastic band.
“And it’s
all yours. Lick the head with the tip of
your tongue. See the little drop on the
tip.”
“Yes,”
said Stacy mesmerized by the glistening clear drop appearing at the small hole
in the center of Mike’s cockhead.
“Precum,
go ahead, take it,” said Mike. “Like a bee
sucking nectar.”
Stacy
held the rigid shaft in one hand as she carefully lifted the solitary drop of
clear fluid off using the very tip of her tongue. Her nostrils breathed in an
aroma she could only identify as the essence of male sex. The strong odor of a
fully aroused male sex organ filled her nostrils
“It
smells so masculine. Every time I
inhale, it’s like my brain is on fire. I
want to please you. Tell me what to do,”
said Stacy feeling an urgent desire to respond as a woman.
“To
begin with you’re going to suck my off.
I want you to have my semen inside your belly when we fuck. Let’s get on the bed where we’ll be more
comfortable.”
Moments
later, Stacy was on her knees between his outstretched legs of Mike. A pillow under his buttocks elevated his rear
and two pillows against the headboard propped him up.
“You’re
so beautiful and sexy I have to watch you,” said Mike placing the pillows
against the headboard.
“Your
smell, it’s driving me insane,” said Stacy her nose pressed against the
underside of Mike’s balls.
“They say
women who are susceptible to male pheromones are the best in bed,” said Mike
raising his legs. “Some women are turned off by the smell of a man.”
“They’re
stupid fools. I love it. And I love the taste,” said Stacy swiping her
tongue down the ridge of skin on the underside of Mike’s cock bisecting his
scrotum and only ending at his anus. Stacy surprised herself when she flicked
the tip of her tongue against the wrinkled brown skin surrounding Mike’s
sphincter.
“Tell me
how much you want to suck my cock,” said Mike.
“I
really truly want to suck your cock. I
need it more than anything. Please let
me put it in my mouth,” said Stacy. The
surprising thing to Stacy was how much she meant it. In spite of her arrest and blackmail, there
was nothing Stacy Todd wanted more at the moment than to feel Mike’s penis in
her mouth.
“Start by
licking my balls.”
Stacy
did not hesitate to lean over and pass her tongue over the hairy sack
containing Mike’s swollen testicles.
“Ever
watched a cat lick a pat of butter,” asked Mike?
“Yes,”
said Stacy taking short licks recalling and imitating Peaches, her Persian
feline who was particularly fond of climbing up on the kitchen counters to
sample the butter.
“Take one
of my balls in your mouth and suck it gently.”
Stacy
applied suction to the scrotum’s loose skin.
She felt the soft oval ganglia of nerves slip past her lips. Once inside her mouth, she applied her tongue
to pleasuring Mike.
“Good,
you’re doing great. Now do the other
one.”
My senses
are in overdrive, smell, taste, feel, and even listening to him breathe are all
working at once and toward a single goal realized Stacy as she held Mike’s
testicle in her mouth.
“Now,
work on the head. Show me what a great
cocksucker you are.”
Stacy
followed Mike’s instructions for the next several minutes. As his breath became quicker, his cock got
both warmer and harder.
“I’m
going to ejaculate in a minute. I want
you to swallow it. Are you okay with
that?” said Mike.
“Yes, oh
yes, I want you to come in my mouth,” said Stacy surprising herself by the
intensity of her response.
“Wet your
finger and gently stick it up my ass,” said Mike.
Stacy
didn’t hesitate to coat her index finger with saliva. She felt along Mike’s crease until she sensed
she was dead center in the wrinkled tissue of his anus. Feeling exhilarated by the experience, she
forced the opening. Later, when she
recalled that moment, she was surprised by her action. I always told myself I didn’t want anything
to do with anal sex but when he asked me I didn’t hesitate a second
acknowledged Stacy. What happened to my
thinking anal sex was nasty and disgusting?
“Good
girl, you’re a natural lover, a real courtesan,” breathed Mike responding to
the welcome pressure on his anus. “Now, finger fuck my ass while you suck me
off.”
Stacy’s
lips passed back and forth the length of Mike’s shaft. Her hand cupped his testicles. Her knuckles pressed against the ridge of
skin under his scrotum. The index finger
of her other hand was inside his rectum alongside his prostate.
Mike’s
gasping rapid breath signaled Stacy ejaculation was imminent. She decided to concentrate on the pee hole
teasing it with the tip of her tongue.
Her stroking hand became a blur on the saliva-coated shaft. A slight taste of salt encouraged her to
redouble her efforts.
“Oh yeah,
take it Stacy. Take it all,” yelled Mike
bucking his hips off the bed.
Stacy
sensed the arrival of a warm salty liquid on her tongue. Her efforts to extract as much as possible of
Mike’s body fluid paid off as her suctioning mouth filled with warm semen. Stacy held the viscous warm liquid for a few
seconds savoring the taste. She looked
up at Mike locking him in a stare as she swallowed. At that instant, she would do any thing to
please him.
“My God
that was fabulous,” said Mike once he recovered to the point of being able to
speak. “Kiss me. I want to taste my dick on your lips.”
“This was
terrific, so much better than the others,” said Stacy nestling against Mike
once they had kissed. “Can we fuck some more?”
“Sure,
let’s jerk each other off to get going again,” said Mike reaching over to open
the top drawer of the nightstand and removing a tube of lubricant containing a
warming gel.
“What do
we do?” asked Stacy.
“For
starters, we sit on the bed facing each other.
Put your legs over the top of mine so we’re close. We apply this lube to each other’s sex. Hold out your hand,” said Mike opening the
top of the plastic bottle.
“And then
we can have coitus,” asked Stacy?
“Coitus,
there’s a term I haven’t heard since last fall when I testified in the rape
trial of a middle school teacher,” said Mike.
“She was fucking three of her students after school.”
“I want
you inside me, Mike. I want you to fuck
me,” said Stacy embracing Mike for a long kiss while his fingers coated in
lubricant massaged her sex.
“Tell me
how much you want my cock.”
“Oh God,
that’s good. Finger me. Finger me,” said
Stacy reacting to Mike’s expert manipulation of her opening.
“Lube my
cock up and stroke it. I want to be hard
as a rock when I have coitus with you,” said Mike his hand working between
Stacy’s legs.
Using
long smooth strokes, Stacy’s worked her oily hands from the base of Mike’s
balls to the tip of his cock Mike
fingers pulled and twisted her clitoris as his other hand probed the entrance
to her vagina.
“I’m
going to come again,” said Stacy in a choking voice. Mike’s fingers were driving her over the
precipice.
“Great,
do it for Mike. Show me what a cock
hungry whore you are,” said Mike his fingers stimulating Stacy’s G-spot.
A loud
cry escaped from Stacy as she climaxed.
Her body shuddered and twisted as waves of pleasure washed over
her. Her well-lubricated hands continued
to massage Mike’s cock as she experienced an intense orgasm.
“Fuck me,
Mike, please. I want you inside me,”
said Stacy her eyes betraying her desperate desire for penetration.
“Beg me.
Talk dirty,” said Mike his fingers grasping and squeezing Stacy’s clit.
“Please
fuck me. I’m begging you. Put your dick in my slutty cunt,” said Stacy.
Mike
pushed Stacy on her back and slowly entered her. A deep cry of ecstasy escaped her lips as she
felt his cock journey from her opening to the point his hairy mound pressed
hard against her clitoris. Mike shifted his hips to intensify the contact
between her sex and his. Small cries and
moans escaped her lips as her body reacted to the incredible feelings of sexual
pleasure she was experiencing.
Mike began a slow even stroke. Stacy positioned her legs so her feet were
flat on the bed. She pressed down
forcing her pelvis to rise up to meet his downward thrusts. She felt the desire for the contact to be
stronger, more brutal. Now I know what is
meant by sexual ecstasy realized Stacy arching her back to contract her sex
around Mike’s cock. The feeling of his
manhood inside her was almost too much to bear.
“Harder,
fuck me harder,” pleaded Stacy lifting her hips off the bed to meet each downward
thrust.
Mike rose
up on his knees, grabbed Stacy’s ankles, pulling her legs almost vertical as he
continued to pound into her. After
several punishing strokes, Mike pressed her legs back toward her head bending
her double.
Sweat from
Mike’s face dripped down on her breasts as they furiously fucked one another.
“I’m
going to blow,” yelled Mike his body growing rigid for a second before it
jerked several times hard against her.
Stacy in the throes of her own orgasm clutched Mike to her as her
abdominal muscles convulsed.
“That was
amazing,” said Mike after they had caught their breath. “Are you sure you’ve not telling a story
about your number of lovers?”
“Only
twice and it was nothing like what we just did.
That was fabulous,” said Stacy.
“Whew, I
need to recover,” said Mike taking Stacy in his arms resting her head on his
shoulder.
“Was I
okay,” asked Stacy filling a need for reassurance?
“You were
much better than okay. You are one magnificent
piece of ass, Stacy Todd,” said Mike before kissing her.
“Thanks,
the first time for me was awful and even kind of creepy. The second was so quick it was over before it
started. He barely got inside me before
he came. You’ve restored my faith in men,” said Stacy planting a kiss on Mike’s
cheek.
“Can we
do it again,” asked Stacy after a few minutes.
“Only if
you do all the work.”
“And that
would be?”
“Suck and
play with me until I’m hard. This time,
you get on top,” said Mike.
An hour
later, Stacy had ridden Mike to an incredible series of orgasms leaving her
covered in sweat; her blonde hair matted to her skull.
She had
discovered the intense pleasure of being able to control the contact between
Mike’s muscular groin and her clitoris.
She savagely ground the sensitive flesh against his pubic hair reveling
in the half painful and half pleasurable sensations it produced. Stacy had taken advantage of the position to
give free reign to her lust. Cursing and
moaning, she reminded Mike of one of the lionesses in the Stone Zoo. Mike congratulated himself on making a smart
choice. Weeks of surveillance,
background checks, and planning were paying off.
“We need
a break. I need a break. I’ll get us another glass of wine,” said an
exhausted Mike swinging his legs off the bed.
“Can I
help,” asked Stacy?
“No, you
just stay here being beautiful and thinking dirty thoughts,” said Mike heading
toward the kitchen.
“I love
your butt,” said Stacy watching Mike walk out of the room.
“It’s all
yours,” replied Mike slapping himself on the butt as he disappeared toward the
kitchen.
“Oh that
was so fucking incredible,” purred Stacy as she stretched. “I hope we do it some more.”
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