If it were only true, she sighed.
Bert kissed each of her tits quickly, and he moved his head down to her cunt. He pushed Laura's legs apart and began to lick her clitoris, making funny lapping noises.
His tongue's smaller.
She giggled to herself about comparing him with Lance, even in her stupor of ecstasy. Bert licked and licked, concentrating on her clit as her passion rose to madness.
"Oh, God! Oh! No! No more!" Laura pushed his tongue away from her clitoris, as the unbearable tension and ecstasy overcame her. He moved his tongue back to it and licked her box some more.
Laura's whole body erupted. It could stand no more! She came violently, right in Bert's mouth! Laura rocked him with her waves of come, clutching and scratching at his back.
"Um! Um! UH! Ah! Ahhh! Mmmm!"
"Wow! You're a hot one!" he praised, after he had sucked out every drop of cum. "You are something!"
He moved her head down to his cock and she began to lick it.
Thanks to Lance, I know what to do.
Laura licked and sucked, until the swollen prick began to ooze white juice at its tip.
I'd better stop. I want him to fuck me first.
Bert moved her on her back and mounted her quickly. His face was flushed and his eyes were glazed. He, too, was in another world of bliss.
As his huge prick moved slowly into Laura's cunt, she gasped from the delight of it. It felt so good! Every inch that it moved in satisfied a need in her. Yet, it created a new need – a tension, a stiffening of her body, and a craving for release. She could barely breathe from the tense waiting as he pushed his prick into her cunt deeper and faster.
"I'm gonna come! I'm gonna come!" he shouted.
Laura never heard him. She was gasping and moaning as her cunt flooded his dick and grasped it in ecstasy. She floated in blissful waves of released tension.
The boy's prick was erupting as he thrust into her snatch deeper. He clutched her hard as he moaned and filled her hole with hot jizz. When he finished, he lay there, his prick inside her cunt, kissing her cheek and moaning.
"Oh, that was so good! Oh, can you fuck! You're great, baby." Then he fell asleep, heavy on top of her.
Laura wept with relief that he had liked fucking her. She also wept from the happiness of her orgasm. It had been truly wondrous!
I'm so happy! This is the best orgasm I ever had! I'm in love!
She kissed the boy on top of her.
He jumped in his sleep, moved his limp cock out of her gooey hole, and rolled over on his side. He was soon asleep, snoring quite loudly.
She lay there making plans, too excited to sleep, and fulfilled enough to need a nap. Fighting off the weariness, Laura planned what she would do next.
I can't ruin things by acting too anxious to see him again. I'll try to be cool and let him mention it first.
She stared at the boy as he slept.
A child. What am I doing fucking with a child?
Laura suddenly craved a drink.
She crept from the bed, washed up, and made herself a Manhattan. Then she went back to the bedroom and watched his handsome face as she drank it.
He twitched and woke up. "Where are you, baby?" he groaned, sounding very satisfied.
"I'm here, having a drink. Would you like one?" she offered.
"No. I don't really dig them. I just had drinks at lunch to be sociable. I really use grass. That's the real turn-on."
"Grass?" Laura knew what it was, of course. She tried hard not to sound shocked, but she was.
"Sure. Alcohol's bad for you. We'll try grass next time, the two of us."
Laura wanted to see him again so badly that she wouldn't have argued if he'd suggested trying suicide.
Anything! Anything to have him again!
"When will that be?" She had broken all her resolutions.
Damn. Why did I have to sound so anxious?
"Soon, baby. Real soon. Come on back to bed. I've had enough talking."
Laura cuddled up next to him, waiting for him to make love to her. He moved her head down to his prick, which was very big again.
"Come on, baby. You know what I want. Give me a blow job."
Laura had never heard of a blow job, but she knew what Bert wanted. She couldn't help but know with his hand pushing her head down on his cock.
She put his prick in her mouth and began to suck. It was salty and sticky and delicious. As Laura sucked, the dick swelled more in her mouth, rising to become a mountain again. Her flesh had goose bumps, and every inch of her thrilled as she pumped away at the rising dong.
"Uh! Oh! Faster! Faster!" he groaned.
Laura sucked his tool harder and faster. She was getting a bit tired, but her whole body was stiff and tense with passion.
I'm going to come! I'm going to come! she exulted.
Laura's cunt wrenched and cramped with lust as it flooded her and released her. She broke her sucking rhythm for one moment, as the orgasm overcame and engulfed her. Then she continued sucking his rod, faster and harder, as he coached her.
"Now bite it a little. Give it a little bite," he panted.
She obliged enthusiastically. Her cunt ached with wild desire again.
Oh God! I love him! I need him!
"Near the tip! Lick it near the tip. I'm ready!"
She licked and sucked and pumped. Her neck and back ached, but she didn't really feel it.
"I'm going to come! I'm coming! I'M COMING!" he shouted the obvious, as his cock filled her mouth with white salty goo.
Laura gulped it down, licking to get every drop of jizz as her wild insides cramped and let go again! She bit his tool as she came, and then she let the prick go, sighing in ecstasy.
"Um! Uh! Oh, my God! You're wonderful! So wonderful!" she groaned.
Laura kissed the marvelous cock that had given her so much pleasure. She kissed it again, licking it.
"That's the best blow job I ever had," he praised.
Laura winced at the compliment. It reminded her of his many other women. She caressed his sticky prick, hating to see it losing its magnificence.
As they took a shower together later, Bert kept bumping her bare ass with his dick, arousing her again.
Oh, will I ever get enough?
He played with her soapy jugs, rubbing the erect, pointy nipples.
"Oh! Mmm. I want you again," she moaned to him, reaching out for his prick.
His cock was erect – -a small hill, not a mountain. "You know what I like, baby."
Laura looked at him in surprise.
Is that all he's going to want to do?
They dried each other, and Laura sucked and licked his cock again. As she sucked and licked and bit it, her body throbbed and ached and cramped.
Odd. But this is what I want, too! It's better than being fucked!
Laura came twice, once when Bert came in her mouth, and again while she was kissing his limp cock. She was licking all the salty cum off of it, and lapping it up, smacking her lips, as she came the second time, screaming with passion.
"What a wild bitch you are!" he marveled. "Oh, Laura, I need you. You're the best woman I've ever had!" He kissed her tenderly, and she lay there, glowing with satisfaction.
As weary Bert dressed to leave, she petted him and kissed him, interrupting his dressing. "You can sure wear a guy out," he teased.
Laura smiled happily, putting on a robe.
I'll have to get a sexy negligee now. Will I really see him again?
Bert kissed her quickly and said, "See ya. I'll call you tomorrow." Then he was gone.
After he left, Laura could have kicked herself for not telling him when she'd be home from work. She had to go to work. She didn't want to be fired!
What if he calls while I'm gone? Will he call again?
She worried for a while, and then had a double Manhattan to calm her nerves.
Laura had a briefcase full of papers to mark and lessons to plan, but she just couldn't do them now. Her head was spinning with daydreams about her new lover.
She heard a loud barking that must have been going on for a while. It seemed as though she might have heard Lance before in her stupor of passion and drink.