Phone Sex

I actually was a phone sex operator for a while. I had a lot of nice regulars, too. This story is dedicated to them...the voices on the phone that came like crazy for me!
~Morgan

I would like to preface this by saying that I'm not a moron. I didn't for a minute believe that the hot naked babe in the ad was in fact a picture of the woman I spoke to. I'm not that damned naive. I knew she was probably a two-hundred-pound grandmother of three supplementing her Social Security.

I also knew I didn't give a fuck.

She had a voice like warm honey, and a sexual imagination that could make the Caliph's harem look like amateurs. She knew just which buttons I had and how to push them.

The guy that answered the phone, who sounded so gay that he made the perfect eunuch for my harem fantasy, took my name and credit card information and assured me that Lydia would call me back within ten minutes.

Lydia. My darling Lydia, the ultimate in safe sex.

I fussed around my apartment for a few minutes, wearing nothing but a robe and a hard-on, trying to keep my hands off of it, which wasn't easy. After the number of calls I'd had with her, my damned cock new what was coming, or cumming, and it was gnashing at the proverbial bit.

I got my lubricant and my vibrator ready.

The phone ran and I nearly shot my load on the floor.

I let it ring a couple of times so that I didn't seem to easy or eager. Why the fuck I always did that I do not know. I put on the headset and answered.

"Hello, Mark," the voice I lusted for finally purred in my ear.

"Uh..." I said, as always. Then: "hello, Lydia, how are you?"

"Nude, and horny, and stretched out on my bed, rubbing my shaved pussy, so wet for you darling. Tell me that you're nice and hard."

"I'm nice and hard," I said honestly, if a bit stupidly. I was stroking my cock just with the tip of my fingers.

"Take your hand off your cock, darling," she said.

I obeyed.

"Oh," I said. "Oh, my, I want to jerk off for you."

"I know you do, darling, and I want you to, but first get into bed and get your little toy."

I got into bed, got my little vibrator, and lay there holding it like a sceptor, awaiting further instructions.

"Lube it up for me baby," she panted, "and slide it into that tight pink pucker of yours."

I lubed up the vibrator, mananged to turn it on with slippery fingers, and fucked myself in the ass with it before leaving it in place. My cock got even harder, and I hadn't thought that was possible.

"Oh, Lydia," I gasped.

"Pinch your nipples for me. Pinch them hard, darling. Let that glorious little vibrating cock fuck your ass while you perform for me, my bitch. I grew a cock just for you and I'm fucking your sweet ass, fucking it good, my big melon tits right over your mouth for you to suck, baby. Suck my tits. Suck those big nipples right in your mouth while I fuck your ass, my little bitch toy. Suck them good."

I had my eyes closed, but my mouth kept working, sucking on imaginary nipples while I held my legs together and drove my ass down agains the mattress, shoving the vibrator in deep.

Lydia's cock fucked my ass while I sucked her nipples. Oh, damn.

"Darling," she purred, "I'm going to put such a load of cum up your ass. I'm going to fuck you so good, my little bitch slut. My little whore. You're going to give me all that sweet hot cream you've got stored up in those heavy balls baby while I cum up your ass. Grab that cock, baby, and stroke it for me, bitch. Stroke that hard cock while you have your ass fucked. Dont' you dare cum yet, slut whore. You hold it back. I want to take my time with you."

I stroked my cock, back arched, gasping, driving that vibrating cock so deep in my ass, wiggling my ass against the mattress. It felt so fucking good. I was her slut bitch whore and I loved it.

"Get on your hands and knees," she ordered.

I fumbled in the drawer next to the bed, took out the duct tape, then got to my knees. I tore off a big piece of duct tape, then put it across my ass and hips to hold the vibrator in place. It had been Lydia's idea to do this, and at my current state of arousal, it felt like hands holding my hips driving a cock up my ass.

I put my chest against the mattress, my ass in the air.

"Bitch slut," she murmured, gasping slightly as she rubbed her clit. "Fucking slut whore, that ass up for any cock to fuck. Tell me how much you love to have a cock fuck your ass."

"I'm a whore," I gasped. "I love to have a cock in my ass, I love to have some nameless, faceless stud fuck my ass and fill it with cum until it overflows and runs down my thighs. I'm a whore for you baby. I'm your own fuck whore."

"You'd fuck anybody, wouldn't you, Mark? You'd do anybody, you slut whore bitch. You have a pussy in your ass that loves cock, and you'd let anybody fuck it. You're a slut. My own fuck slut."

My balls were so full of cum that they ached. I wanted to stroke my cock so badly, but she hadn't given permission yet.

"Get the dong," she ordered.

My hand dipped into the drawer again and pulled out the big, pink, plastic cock. I gripped it in both hands and closed my eyes.

"Lick that cock," she said. "Lick it, then suck it, whore. Give that guy some good head."

I licked at the head, then ran my tongue around the shaft, then finally took the head in my mouth and sucked. I sucked it greedily, one hand moving to slide up and down the shaft.

"You fuckslut," she said. "Taking on two cocks at once. One fucking your ass, the other fucking your mouth. I want that cock to fuck your mouth."

I slid it over my tongue deep, and moved it in and out. I could picture myself on my hands and knees, the faceless guy in back driving his huge cock in my tight asshole, the faceless guy in front fucking my face. I could picture myself with cum overflowing my ass. Cum flooding my mouth as I tried to swallow all of it before it flowed down my chin.

Lydia came big, then continued to gasp in my ear.

"Oh, baby that was so good, fuck slut. I love having my own fuck whore to play with. Rub that cock of yours now baby as you fuck and suck cock for me. You're my whore. My fuck whore, taking two cocks for me."

I started to stroke my cock fast and hard, my hand forming a fist around it. I sucked at the cock in my mouth while the vibrator in my ass seemed to switch to power thruster, fucking my ass deep.

I was a slut, a whore, fucking and sucking two guys for Lydia, while I jerked off my own cock. I was her bitch, her slave, and she was making me do this for her. I was hers, and she could make me do anything. I loved cock, I loved it, I had a pussy in my ass and could deep throat the cock of the huge nameless stud before me.

"Hold it for me, bitch," she said. "I don't want you to spurt that hot cream all over the sheets just yet, whore. Not yet. You hold it for me until you can't stand it any more. Hold it back until you're in agony, slut. Let them cum and fill you, overflow you, you slut whore."

I swear I could feel the guy in back shoot his load up my ass and overflow my asshole. I shoved the dong a little far and it slid right over my tongue into the top of my throat. I gagged on it, and it made me feel as if it had shot it's load right into my stomach.

I held the slick dong against my face as my fist pumped. Lydia was talking to me, but I had no idea what she was saying. I was past it, going to explode so big that I was afraid I'd black out.

Finally, I came screaming, my cock twitching and spurting so much cum all over my sheets. I kept working my cock until the sensation was so intense I collapsed like I'd been shot.

Some time later, I managed to say "huh?" into the mouthpiece of the headset.

"I said," Lydia said laughing, "are you all right?"

"Oh, sure," I said faintly. "I'm fine. Aces. Just fine."

I'm going to be found dead like that someday, I just know it, but frankly...I don't give a fuck.

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This is one of my favorite stories of mine, and several other people have liked it, too. I hope that you do!
~Morgan

I didn't want to go to the party at all, but I had to. I hate "obligation parties." I talked my sort-of-boyfriend into going with me. He grumbled a lot about bosses who use their position to fill their guest list (he had one, too) so it was just a jolly couple who arrived at the door to the huge white house. We were greeted by a uniformed servitor who had an unidentifiable accent and no smile. Dan grumbled more, and I got a little snappy. We went into a big room filled with sparkling, chattering people and more food than I'd ever seen in one place. We ate, we drank, we drifted into the corner to observe. What we observed most was her.

She didn't look real. Long, naturally platinum blonde hair. Heart shaped face. Enormous blue eyes. A full, pink mouth. Very fair skin. She was wearing some kind of lacy confection that made her look Old World. A sweet little princess with full tits, a tiny waist and long legs. How little a princess was impossible to tell. She could have been anywhere from drinking age to "touch it and go to prison." Dan and I both shifted position as we were standing to ease the discomfort from our aching crotches. He leaned close to my ear. "Split her with you," he whispered. I raised my glass to hide the chuckle. I'd finally admitted my desire to have a woman to him, and he took it very well.

Little Miss Creampuff drifted over to our side of the room. Dan and I shamelessly eavesdropped and learned she was a college sophomore, the niece of our host, and in town for a visit with her aunt and uncle. She also didn't have a boyfriend. (Dan and I weren't the only crotches responding to Creampuff. Several men and one or two women were practically drooling on her and asked her all sorts of questions.) She smiled politely, spoke politely and moved off politely as rapidly as possible. Her room rotation eventually put her in front of us, where she began her nice "niece of the host" routine. I grinned at her. "Take a break," I said. "I don't want to be here, either. He's my boss, so I have to be. But we don't have to be little puppets all damn night, do we?" She grinned suddenly, and my heart leaped into my throat. Damn, she was beautiful. I heard Dan catch his breath, clear his throat, and adjust his suit jacket. Poor man. He couldn't hide it. I was in just as much physical pain looking at the Creampuff, but at least my crotch wasn't trying to leap out of my clothes. Or was it?

Her name was Melissa, called Lissa for short. She was bright, eager and more than anything else she wanted out of that big room. The three of us ended up in her room. Rich uncle had a room ready for her visits. It had been ready since she was about twelve, from the looks of it. Pink and white lace on everything that hadn't managed to dive out of the way. We chattered...and I'm embarrassed to admit how long it took Dan and I to realize she was coming on to both of us. She looked so much like a pure, innocent child-woman. Lissa the Creampuff child-woman wanted to get it on. One minute I was staring at her wide-eyed, then next I was on my back on the bed with her luscious mouth on mine and her little pink tongue thrusting. She wiggled and made delighted noises as my fingers found the hard pebbles of her nipples.

I worked down through layers of white lace, and found the most perfect set of tits I'd ever seen. Pure white, round, firm, high, with responsive little rosebuds at the tips. I sucked one nipple into my mouth, and heard Dan move onto the bed. He sucked in the other nipple. Together we managed to strip off the rest of her clothes. We looked at her, then looked at each other...stunned. Her body was incredible. All soft, silky curves. Between her soft thighs was a shaved pussy. I moved faster, and got my mouth between her legs, my tongue probing her cunt and finding the most delicious juices. I licked her all over, sucked the soft lips into my mouth one at a time, then slid my mouth up to find a very large, hard clit. I took my mouth off just long enough to spread her lips open and show Dan the size of her clit. He whistled softly. I went back to sucking that incredible clit, then slid a couple of fingers into her pussy to finger fuck her. When I looked up again, our angel was deep throating Dan's cock.

To fully appreciate my amazement here, you have to know that Dan is one of nature's little wonders. He's of medium height, medium build, medium brown hair, medium brown eyes, sort of a medium complexion. But lurking inside the shorts of Mr. Average is without a doubt the biggest fucking cock I've ever seen. (And I love porn, too. I'm counting the professional cocks.) He refuses to have it measured, so I can't give you exact inches, but the man is pushing "ruler length." Not only is it long...it's thick. Huge mushroom shaped head. I'm crazy about the guy, but there's no fucking way I'd let him shove that monster all the way in my mouth. And little Creampuff had her lips locked around the base of his cock, happy as a little clam. Dan looked down at a sight he never thought he'd ever see...and just exploded. He must have cum straight into her soft little tummy. She licked her lips, smiled brightly and said "nummy." She grinned at me and wiggled her hips. "Eat me," she said happily. Uh...OK...I thought, and sucked her until she was howling. Dan clamped a hand down over her mouth, which turned her on even more. The little nympho morphed back into the innocent virgin, wiggling her ass and moaning "no, no, not that!"

I managed to suck her into submission long enough to strip the rest of my clothes off. I got on the bed, and she was up and moving. Her lovely little face, wearing a proud and evil grin, dove between my legs. I deduced that mine was not the first pussy she'd eaten. Then my back arched and I bucked up off the bed with her suctioned onto my clit. Things exploded in my head, and my body shuddered helplessly, and she kept sucking. She had fingers in my cunt, fingers in my ass, her arm moving fast and hard. It all turned into one violent extended orgasm. When I started to foam at the mouth and my eyes rolled back in my head, Dan pulled the little fiend off me.

He dragged her across the room, sat in a chair and threw her across his lap. "Bad girl!" he said with mock ferocity, and proceeded to wail the tar out of her round little ass. I shook off the bed spins and propped myself up to watch. He spanked her into an orgasm. I knew that could happen, but I'd never seen it done. Lissa came like crazy just from being spanked. She leaped forward off his lap and landed on all fours. Then she barked like a dog. Dan was stunned and looked at me. I shrugged. "Fuck the bitch," I said. He slid out of the chair, knelt behind her and slammed that huge, hard cock into her cunt. He held on to her hips and fucked her hard enough to loosen her teeth. She groaned, growled, snarled, moaned, and spat out obscenities I'd never even heard before. I think some rather important brain cells died in Dan as he held on for dear life and pounded her. Suddenly his face turned purple, there was a slurping sound as he drove his pole into that tight little pussy overflowing with his cum, and he went over backwards. I shot off the bed, my heart in my throat. I thought he'd fucked himself to death. He opened one eye, managed to adjust the focus and said "uurrgllle." I didn't argue with him, mainly because little Lissa had her face buried between the cheeks of my ass and was tonguing my hole.

I looked over my shoulder at the mass of light blonde hair pressed against my ass. I blinked, and she was still there, only now she was holding her arm out. She had a strap-on dildo in her hand. She wanted to know if she could fuck my ass with a strap-on, I assumed. I didn't think I had made a sound, but I must have done something she interpreted as yes. A very well lubricated and skilled finger slid into my ass and began to work my hole. Lissa knew her way around an asshole, too. She worked me good, lubricated the hell out of me, made me so fucking hot I've have taken damn near anything up there at that moment, then strapped on her weapon of choice and fucked me good. She pounded me, her soft body slamming into my ass as she drove her plastic cock home. The thing had balls, and each thrust put them into my pussy. They kept smacking my hard clit, and it didn't take long before I came. And came. And came. Dan pulled the little she-bitch off me and disarmed her before she killed me.

I dragged a blanket off the bed and curled up in the fetal position, watching Dan truss Lissa into a nice, neat little package. He tied her left ankle to her left wrist, then did the same on the right side. "Rope?" I managed to say. He rolled his eyes, leaned over and lifted the lacy bedruffle. I tilted my head. Underneath the little Princess' bed was the biggest collection of fuck toys I've ever seen. I put my head back down on the floor. All I needed was a white flag. I had surrendered. Dan apparently had gotten his third wind.

He was also about to get something he'd never had before. Because his damn cock is so big, he'd never had anal sex before. Most women took one look at that monster and said "check, please" when he mentioned anal. Lissa wiggled and panted over the idea. He worked her little ass loose, used about half a tube of lubricant, and finally pressed the huge head against her hole. She squealed with delight. I struggled to sit up, and watched in disbelief as he slid his cock into her ass. Dan and I blinked at each other. I laid back down. He lost his mind. He held onto the ropes and FUCKED. He closed his eyes, threw his head back and put every muscle in his body to work. And Lissa? She bellowed "harder!" I closed my eyes. This wasn't going to be pretty. I heard the dull thud as Dan came forward and smacked both palms on the floor on either side of her head. I swear, he tried fucking her through the floor. She came like a firewhistle, one long blast of sound that I cut off with the palm of my hand. "Shhhhhh!" I said stupidly. "They'll hear you!" I think that idea turned her on, because she continued to scream into my palm.

Dan had fists slammed against the carpet, his jaw clenched, and cords in his neck in his demented attempt to not let this little 105 pound whisp of a blonde outfuck him. I looked at him, then looked at her, and smiled. Sisterhood won. I took my hand off her mouth. She smiled brilliantly. "Gee, mister," she said, "I'm only 15." She shot...she scored...he shot. Poor Dan came unhinged and fired her full of a year's worth of cum. Then his eyes rolled back in his head and he passed out. I got painfully to my knees and started to untie her. "Cold, Lissa," I said laughing. "Very cold. You can kill a man doing that." She grinned at me. "All's fair," she said. "He knows I'm 20, silly man." She leaned forward and kissed my pussy and wiggled her eyebrows at me. Unlike Dan, I know when to accept the superiority of others. I just laid down and spread my legs.

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Emma Eats a Pussy

A story about lesbian bliss.
~Morgan

I was shy and inhibited in high school, and it got worse in college. By the time I was out in the big, bad world, I was really starting to worry about myself. I couldn't meet new people. I ran the other way every time I had the chance. I had lots of chances, too, because I was sharing an apartment with a really beautiful, very outgoing woman I'd met at work. Dina was very social. I envied her that. She was so comfortable about everything. She was open about needing sex, and that she needed it with both men and women. I'd never talked to anyone who was bisexual before, and it was an education. It made me kind of horny, too. She tried fixing me up with guys, and told me all about all the things she did...which left me scared out of my mind with a horrible ache between my legs. I felt as if my libido had just awakened and was punishing me because I didn't take it out and party. On one rare Friday-night-at-home (for Dina, anyway) we sat together drinking wine and watching porno movies. I was so horny I could barely stand it as I watched all the fucking and sucking on screen. Somehow, the conversation turned to things I hadn't done sexually, which was kind of a long list. I remember the stunned look on Dina's face. "You have NEVER had anyone go down on you?" she said for the third time. I just shook my head and took a big swallow of wine. "Nope," I said. "Never had any kind of oral sex." Dina shook her head sadly and murmured "oh, that is just so WRONG." My wine glass went away. The couch did something funny and I was on my back, and my panties seemed to leave the room. Something very warm, and very, very wonderful was happening between my legs. I raised my head, closed one eye, and focused. Dina, her expression one of complete rapture, was sucking, licking and nibbling at my clit. "Oh," I said stupidly. "Uh," I said thickly. Then the planet exploded sending sparks of flame all over the universe. About a thousand years later I was wrapped in a blanket on the couch, in Dina's arms, as she soothingly caressed my body. "Oh," I said again. She smiled at me, and kissed me. The kiss started out gentle, then grew more and more passionate. Her mouth tasted so good, so different. It finally dawned on me that what I was tasting was myself. "Pussy tastes good," I mumbled into her kiss. She smiled and pulled her head back. "Anytime," she said so gently. "Anytime you want to verify that, let me know. I won't push." Insecurity over not knowing what to do and the hungry desire to find out fought a brief war inside of me. Hunger won. At first, all I could do was admire her neatly trimmed pussy, running my fingers over it, sliding down to touch her soft lips, finally getting together the courage to spread her open with my thumbs. The glistening pinkness was so lovely. I admired her, then lowered my head to touch her with my tongue. She tasted so good. I slid my tongue around, tasting every part of her, thrusting my tongue in her cunt, and flicking it over her clit. She let me know by sound and movement that she liked what I did. I got more confident, and sucked harder on her clit. I slid an index finger inside of her, slowly pumping it as I sucked. She really loved that, and let me know. I glanced up at her. She massaged both her tits, pinching and pulling at her nipples. Her eyes were closed, her mouth open, her breath coming in gasps. I was so turned on at the sight I thought for a second I'd pass out. I kept sucking her luscious clit, fucking her cunt with two fingers, and her tight asshole with one. I moved my face against her, letting some kind of instinctive urge guide me, and I was rewarded with Dina's explosive orgasm. She kept cumming and I kept sucking, until she screamed "Stop! I can't take any more!" for the second time. Later, I shyly asked her if I was OK at it. She looked at me with a perfectly straight face and told me I needed more practice. Lots more practice. I grinned and licked my lips.

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I was poking through the ladies lingerie, copping a silky feel here and there, when I heard the voices. "Pregnant?" said an icy, condescending female voice. "Nope. Just fat," said a warm, cheerful female voice. I peaked around the rack. "Icy" was a rail-thin, dressed-to-the-hilt model type who looked like the only thing she'd ever sucked was a pickle. "Warm" would have sent Rueben's into cardiac arrest. Mass of blonde curls, huge blue eyes, porcelain skin, and a full, lush, generous, FEMALE body. Oh, damn, large women turn me on. Soft. Warm. Fuckable. Icy said something snotty, and I stepped forward involuntarily. The gorgeous plump lady turned to me, and her smile widened. "Easy, Lochinvar," she said in a throaty chuckle.

I had a nice moment when Icy Bitch checked me out and made the assumption so natural to the model-types that my quite obvious hardon was for her. I had an even nicer moment when I said "take a hike, you rude, anorexic bitch. Find a sandwich." She called me a couple of choice names, turned on her heel and stalked off. I watched her go. The woman had no ass. She had absolutely no ass. When I looked back at my lush blonde, she had her face down and was pinching her nose, shaking with silent laughter. I admired the shaking for a bit, then she looked up at me. I caught my breath at the light in her eyes. "You're so beautiful," I whispered. "So damned beautiful." I saw what I always saw at that moment, the split second of disbelief that even the most healthy of large ladies have. Then...the flames bursting to life.

OK, so I got a little out of control right there in the dainties department. I yanked her into my arms and brought my mouth down on hers with a greedy, demanding kiss, my tongue thrusting into her, then drawing back as I sucked her tongue into my mouth. My hands started out buried in the thick mass of curls, then explored their way down her back to that incredible soft ass...kneading her cheeks in my hands, pulling her to me and humping the hell out of her soft heat as precum poured into my pants. The security guard tapped me gently on the shoulder and suggested I savor my banquet elsewhere.

Her apartment was closest. I dimly registered neatness, lots of books and music, and lots of color. I couldn't get her clothes off fast enough. She made a slight gurgling sound...broad daylight, curtains open, in the middle of the living room would not have been her first choice, but she stood still and let me unwrap her. I stood back and admired her, openly. So full. So incredibly full. So soft and warm. I lifted her right breast, covered it with kisses and then sucked the pale pink nipple into my mouth. I suckled her like a starved infant, my cock painfully hard. I sucked her other nipple until they were both hard rosy bullets. I put her fingers on them and encouraged her to pinch them. She looked stunned, aroused, intoxicated. She performed for me, pinching and pulling at those luscious heavy breasts as I watched.

I went to my knees and buried my face in her soft, round tummy. I licked and nibbled at the fullness, tracing each beautiful line on her body with my tongue. I plunged my tongue into her navel and tongue fucked it hard. Judging from her gasping, knees-buckling reaction, no one had ever done that to her before. I got her to the floor without injury. She attempted to speak, but couldn't quite accomplish it. I kissed her solidly, then moved between her legs, sliding my hands up and down her silky thighs as I parted them. I leaned forward and ran my lips through her curly hair, feeling the softness, inhaling the sweet, sweet scent, feeling the incredible heat. I bit her gently, enjoying every bit of her. I worked my way down to suck one fleshy pussy lip into my mouth, nibbling at it, sucking it, licking it. I glanced up at her. She seemed lost in a dream world, staring at the ceiling, eyes glittering. I took the other lip in my mouth, and feasted on it. I could feel her sweet cunt grow hotter, and her clit peeked out at me, hard and engorged. I flicked it with my tongue.

She twitched at the sensation, eyes wider. I toyed with her clit, passing my tongue over it, around it, then finally sucking it into my mouth. She came in seconds, back arching, trembling, fists pounded into the carpet. "One," I whispered to her clit. By the time I whispered "four," she was speaking in tongues and the fist pounded the top of my head. I rolled over, laughing, and stripped out of my clothes. I cuddled her close, hands stroking her gently. Eventually, she raised her face and looked at me, tentatively, appraisingly. I knew what she was thinking. "Yes," I said, kissing the tip of her nose. "I really, really do. I always have. Large women turn me on." I was going to say more, but she went face first at my cock, and started to suck.

Now, I'd like to pause at this moment and remark that I've had my cock sucked before. I really have. Many times, even. But nothing like this. Nothing even remotely like this. She was on some kind of automatic pilot, her mouth moved by sheer hunger and enthusiasm. She couldn't get my shaft in deep enough, plunging her mouth down on me until I felt the top of her throat. She made a startled sound that tingled me when that happened, then did it again, carefully experimentally. She could take me into her throat, and I watched her eyes go dark as she analyzed it. I would have said something about "deep throat" if I could have gotten one single muscle in my body to work. She drew her tight lips all the way up to the throbbing head, then lowered them again, my cock sliding over her tongue into her throat. One had locked around my shaft to follow her hot, sucking mouth up and down my shaft, the other tenderly caressed my balls.

I went completely insane. I'm a loud lover under ordinary circumstances, but this...was not ordinary. I screamed incoherently, back arching, clawing at the carpet. I settled down to a rapid fire "ohgodthisisgreat..moremoremore...ohdamn...ohshit!Suckmesuckmesuckme...Iloveitloveitloveit! Oh, yesyesyesyes...DAMN...ILOVEIT!!!!" She murmured her appreciation and pleasure and the vibrations traveled from her throat to my cock to my soul. A gentleman always announces his imminent ejaculation so the lady can best prepare for it...but I came like a savage...one hard thrust up...spurting and spurting and spurting...and I swear to God she sucked harder at that moment, trying to suck it out and swallow it faster than I could pump. Stars exploded before my eyes, and I died.

I was reborn sometime later, still on the floor, but with my head on a pillow and a warm quilt covering me. I could still smell her perfume, and much more. She was cooking something, humming happily to herself. I managed to get to my feet on the third attempt and wrapped the quilt around me. I walked unsteadily to the kitchen. "Kathy?" I said. She turned and smile at me, her beautiful face flushed from the heat from the stove. "Yes," she said mildly. "My name is Kathy." I grinned at her, then clutched at the wall. "Your name, I know," I said chuckling. "It's my own I'm a little vague about." She grinned. "Justin. Your name is Justin." I grinned happily, for indeed it was my name. I admired the long sweeping hostess gown she was wearing. Dark, silky, revealing just a hint of the lush curves underneath. She removed my hands from her ass and guided me firmly to a seat at the dining room table.

She fed me. I mean, FED me. None of this neuveau cuisine shit, either. Good, old fashioned, real food men eat. A steak done with garlic and cracked black pepper, smothered in mushrooms and onions. Baked potato with sour cream and chives. Broccoli. Corn. Rolls so soft and warm. A bottle of red wine that had breathed nicely and leaped joyfully onto my tastebuds. No matter what the way to a man's heart was, the lady had all avenues covered. I tried not to talk with my mouth full, but the need to talk was compulsive. The story of my life came flooding out between bites. I didn't push for her story, I knew it would come.

Rest and digesting was mandatory, so we sat together on the couch and stared at a movie. She had grown accepting of my constantly roaming hands, and smiled gently as I touched her...and touched her...and touched her. My cock started to make little reminder noises at me. I tossed off the quilt, stood, grasped her wrist and led her to the bedroom. I removed her gown and caught her wrist as her hand went automatically to turn off the light. I shook my head gently, with a smile, and laid her down on her stomach on the bed.

I climbed astride her lush hips and bent forward to move my face though her hair. I kissed her shoulders, down her spine, all over her back. Finally I slid back and tongued the depression at the base of her spine. Her breathing had quickened. I slid my tongue up and down the crack of her incredible, full ass and she groaned. She balled her fists in the sheet to hang on. I kneaded her ass cheeks with my hands, then separated them, revealing her sweet pink pucker. I bit and sucked at her cheeks until I had branded her. She moaned in ecstasy and anticipation. I pushed my face between her soft cheeks and thrust my tongue deep in her ass. Her legs spread and she thrust up at me in an orgy of pleasure. I ate her sweet hole until it was wet and ready. I rubbed the head of my cock against her hole, coating her with my precum. I worked a finger inside her carefully, and finger fucked her ass. When she took two fingers with sounds of delighted, wicked passion, I put the head of my cock against her hole and pushed. I watched my shaft bury itself in that soft, soft ass. My hips came up hard against her cheeks and I fucked slowly and deeply, feeling her body shake with each thrust. Her hole was a tight ring around my shaft as I plunged in and out of her heat. I put my mouth next to her ear and whispered "no more lady now. Nasty bitch. Nasty. Fuck me like a whore."

Oh, my, I had a second to think.

Kathy lurched to her hands and knees, slammed her ass back at me and screamed "make me your bitch!" at the top of her lungs. I gripped her full hips and FUCKED HER ASS HARD. Pounding into her, my hips hitting the soft cushion of her ass to bounce back to drive it home again. My rod felt HUGE as it took her. She lowered her head and grunted, her body quivering, huge tits bouncing. "C'mon, nasty bitch!" I ordered. "Play with that hard clit!" I felt her hand go back, and she rubbed her clit furiously. Her stunned, nearly hysterical sounds drove me crazy, and I pounded her ass as hard as I could. She came in a violent explosion, collapsing on her stomach, making guttural sounds. I held on for as long as I could before my own orgasm ripped through me and I flooded her ass with cum. It overflowed her, and I kept pumping the squishy hole until my body gave out and I collapsed on top of her.

I still have my own apartment, and will until I can find a sublet. But I spend my time where I belong, with my large, lusty lady...every need, every desire, every hunger, completely and repeatedly sated.

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