She frigged herself faster and faster, feeling the pleasure build in her belly till she was almost ready to explode. She was so absorbed in her naughty little game that she didn't notice Jim Nelson silently entering the room. Stark naked, he crept over to the couch and stood looking at her, leering gleefully. His flaccid cock hung long and moist between his thighs, swaying slightly.
"Naughty, naughty," he chuckled softly.
Tracy gasped. She looked up at Jim and breathed a sigh of relief. "Oh, it's you," she said. "Wow, you scared me."
"Don't you know that masturbation stunts your growth and makes you crazy?" Jim grinned.
"Bullshit," Tracy giggled.
"Right," Jim said, sitting down at the end of the couch. "It doesn't do any harm, and most of the time it beats watching TV. But I know something that's even more fun."
Tracy leered at him and said, "Oh, yeah? I bet I'd never guess. Why don't you show me?"
"I'd love to," he grinned, "just as soon as I get your clothes off." He seized her jeans and panties and started tugging them down.
"What about Amy?" Tracy asked nervously.
"Sound asleep, and she'll stay that way," Jim said. "She took a sleeping pill."
Her worries aver, Tracy settled back on the couch like a lazy cat in the sun, purring happily as Jim stripped her naked. Her only concern was how he was going to fuck her. His cock hadn't returned to full stiffness after fucking Amy. When he got all her clothes off, he kept her lying on her back, and he spread and bent her legs, fully exposing her ripe red slit.
"Ummmmm," he leered. "I can hardly wait to taste that good-looking pussy."
Taste? Tracy realized that he was going to go down on her. It had been so exciting to watch him eating Amy's pussy, and she could hardly wait to experience it herself. Her horny little gash started creaming again in lusty anticipation. Jim lay down between her splayed thighs, and she felt his hot breath tickling her swollen eager pussy.
"Ever have your pussy eaten?" he said.
"No," Tracy said.
"Well, I guarantee you'll love it," he told her. "There isn't a woman alive who doesn't."
"Yes, there is," Tracy sighed. "I bet my mother doesn't."
"I bet she would," Jim chuckled, "only she'd never admit it. I sure feel sorry for people who think fucking is dirty."
"Oh, me, too," Tracy sighed.
She felt him spreading the curly lips of her bush and isolating the red-hot lump of her clit. She'd just been frigging it, and the scarlet lump was erect, visibly throbbing, and terribly sensitive even to the slightest touch. Looking down, she saw Jim sticking out his big wet tongue. He touched the moist pointed tip to her clit and began to lash it. Incredible pleasure melted her pussy.
"Ooooooo!" Tracy squealed, "You like it?" Jim leered.
"I love it!" she gasped.
She'd never felt anything so delicious in her life. Jim's tongue lashed roughly back and forth over her tender red clit, and she gurgled with pleasure. His tongue was slick, juicy and hot, and it felt marvelous on her highly receptive clit. She began to cream thickly and helplessly, her gushing juice wetting Jim's bobbing chin.
"Oh, Jim, it's fantastic," she panted. "Oooooooooooo, I love it. Yes, yes, lick my clit – mmmmmmmm!"
As on their first time together, Jim was amazed at the violence of her response. He'd never seen a female so lusty, so uninhibited and eager. Her red-hot clit swelled and creamed under his roughly lashing tongue, and she moaned hoarsely and steadily as he ate her. Her lips jerked helplessly in a strong fucking motion, pushing her clit against his tongue in an urgent rhythm. She was going out of her mind with pleasure.
"Oh-h-h-h-h-h-h-h," Tracy panted. "Aaawww!"
Delicious sensations jolted her clit with each rough stroke of Jim's big hot tongue. She was creaming so hard that the thick syrup overflowed her cunt, dribbled down his ass crack, and puddled on the couch. She thought nothing in the world could feel better than having her clit tongued, but then Jim started doing something that felt twice as good. He jammed his lips onto her swollen clit and started sucking it.
"Eeeeee!" Tracy screeched!
In a lusty frenzy she grabbed his hair and pulled it, forcing his face harder against her pushing slit. Her heels beat frantically on the couch. She gurgled and groaned with pleasure as he sucked loudly and roughly on her highly sensitive clit. The pleasure mushroomed in her belly, building till she could hardly stand it, and then her cunt exploded in ecstasy.
"I'm coming!" she wailed. "Aaawwww!"
Jim felt his whole face drenched with the first scalding blast of her come juice. Her petite curvy body rocked violently beneath him, her hungry pussy jerking against his face. He sucked hard and fast on her clit, drinking up her fragrant thick come. Her pussy was fever-hot against his face, her voice hoarse with pleasure.
"Obhhhhbhhh, it's so good," Tracy whined. "Unnnghhhohhhh!"
In her brief experience with sex, it was the most powerful orgasm she'd ever had. It seemed to go on and on. When her spans finally began to fade, she felt Jim nosing even deeper into her soaked swollen pussy. His tongue snaked out and explored the steamy wet folds of her cunt lips, swirled around in the molten pit of her twat hole, tickled the tiny puckered mouth of her shitter. It was all so delicious that she was instantly horny again.
"Mmmmmmm, eat me, Jim," she panted. "Eat my pussy all over. Oh, shit, I never felt anything so good."
Jim tongue-lashed her whole steaming gash, making her squeal and gurgle with pleasure, and then she felt him testing the mouth of her cunt again, rimming it swiftly with the slick pointed tip of his tongue. She writhed with need, wanting to feel his whole big tongue up her thirsty little fuck hole. And suddenly she got it – he crammed his big thick tongue hard and deep into her cunt.
"Aaahhhh, yesssss!" Tracy gasped. "Shit, yes, stick your big tongue up my cunt."
She was writhing so lustily that Jim had to shove his hands under her squirming ass to hold her in place. He crammed his tongue as deep as it would go in her scorching juicy pussy hole, then started tongue-fucking her, jerking the thick pulsating meat hard and fast in her gripping twat. Tracy responded with shrieks of pleasure and helpless creaming. Her thick salty juice gushed around his stabbing tongue.
"Eat meeeeeee!" she wailed.
Again she went into an animal frenzy of lust, tugging at his hair, forcing his face harder against her pussy. She wanted his big thick tongue as deep as it could possibly go in her seething, tugging cunt. She threw her legs around his neck and locked them there, forcing his tongue even deeper. She felt the stiff pointed tip of his tongue tickling her hole.
"Shheeeeee-it, yes!" she raved. "Eat ME. Eat my cunt, Jim, eat it out -unnnhh!"
His face forced hard into her pussy, Jim was almost smothering from the searing-hot flesh and gushing juice, yet he was wildly excited. Tracy had made it possible for him to work his tongue all the way to her womb, something he'd never achieved with Amy. He flicked his tongue tip against the slick organ and felt it start to contract and spasm.
"You're doing it to me," Tracy gasped. "You're making me come. Oh shit am I coming – whhhhaaahhhhp!"
Her legs shot straight up in the air, releasing Jim's head from their lock-hold. He grabbed the chance to tongue fuck her good and hard, cramming his thick stiff tongue furiously up and down in her convulsing, gushing pussy hole, making her climax doubly intense. Tracy almost passed out with pleasure. She was sure as hell hooked on pussy easing now. On her next date, she vowed, Freddie was going to take lessons in giving head.
"Obhhhhh, Jesus," she sighed, "that was terrible. I almost fainted."
"You don't think it's too kinky?" Jim grinned as he came up for air.
"Are you kidding?" Tracy panted. "That was the most fun I ever had in my life."