"Oooh, Mr. Eldridge!" she sighed and leaned against him, her mouth open, waiting for his kiss.
It was not long in coming. He bent down over her and sucked her full lips between his own and then drove his tongue into her mouth, darting and exploratory. She kissed him back with full passion now, enjoying the way his masterful lips seemed to suck all the breath out of her, leaving her weak and gasping.
"Come over here to the couch," he murmured, stopping only to lock the door. She did as he told her, seating herself on the wide, soft cushions as he came and sat down beside her.
His hands fumbled for a moment with her blouse and then finally succeeded in pulling it off. Her skit was next and was tossed to a crinkled mass on the floor beside them. She leaned over to undo her shoes, but he whispered, "No don't take them off."
His hands moved up the surface of her graceful bare legs, tracing their long tapering lines with the tips of his fingers. They stopped when they reached her white nylon panties. She raised her body so that he could strip them off, but to her surprise, he put two strong hands around the elastic of each thigh and pulled very hard. The panties tore in an instant.
"Ssh," he said, stopping her protest with kisses, "I'll buy you new ones, dozens of them!" and his hands began to explore her silky blonde twat.
They reluctantly drew away from it only to unhook her bra and reveal the white breasts, startling and glowing against the deeply tanned skin. The nipples were a pale tan and grew hard as his eager tongue bent to lick them.
"Touch my cock!" he commanded softly and Valerie moved her hands to his fly, where his mammoth erection was already straining against the summer fabric of his pants.
Quickly she unzipped him and pulled out the long, stiff pole. Her slender, long fingers toyed with the shaft and tugged gently on the fat balls in their furry nest of pubic hair. He pulled away from her long enough to strip off his clothing and then his greedy hands returned to her waiting body.
He got down next to her and started to kiss her golden throat. His mouth was harsh and rough, leaving angry red marks to indicate its travels. He moved down to her tits and she gasped with pleasure as his tongue darted over her hot nipples, wickedly flicking it and lashing it.
His hands kneaded the white fruits and his teeth continued to bite and chew. Valerie moaned and tried to bring one of his hands down to the flaming patch of her pussy.
He wanted to tease her though and refused to grant her the release she sought. His hands tickled her lovely golden belly, its few hairs bleached to a pale blond. He explored the inner thighs and the white globes of her ass before he allowed his fingers to casually brush against her sopping pit.
"Please, please, touch me!" she implored.
"Where?" he asked innocently.
"You know!"
"I don't!"
"Between my legs!"
"Here?" he asked, as his hands, slid between her knees and stayed there.
"No, no!"
"Where then?"
"In my… crotch!"
"Where in your crotch?"
"My cunt! Please!"
He moved his fingers swiftly and stroked the woman's slippery hot mound whose juices were already seeping and staining the couch below her. One hand tickled the lips and began to probe the secret, inner hole.
Valerie sighed and started to bite his neck and chest.
"Oh, so you want it rough, do you?" he asked and began to bite her skin in earnest. Raised welts began to appear as his teeth bruised their way along her smooth, delicate flesh.
"Yes, yes," she muttered and grabbed the aching cock with a new frenzy. As his fingers moved in and out of her pussy, her lovely hands slid over the surface of the enlarged prick.
"Suck me, suck me bitch!" he crooned and positioned himself so that her face was against his crotch and his own mouth could have easy access to her soft bushy cunt.
She moaned loudly as his tongue slid tentatively between the glistening cunt lips, and then she gasped as he parted her thighs and dove in. His tongue raced through the golden forest between her legs and was quick in finding the glowing bud of her clit, that was aching to flower and blossom underneath his experienced tongue.
He drew the little red jewel between his teeth, while his index finger, a small dick, pushed its way in and out of her quivering tunnel.
She used her hands to bring the stiff shaft to her lips and coated it with her sweet, sticky saliva. Rolling it between her palms, she sucked on the tip, that seemed to grow larger and more swollen with each passing second.
She drew him deep into her mouth, so that only the merest base was uncovered. She began to move her head, gently at first and then with increasing frenzy, up and down, along the rigid shaft.
He groaned and pressed himself closer to her, wanting his entire throbbing dick to be covered by the warm ripe mouth of the woman who sucked him.
Their moans grew louder as the passion intensified. It was only with great effort that he pulled himself away and flipped Valerie over onto her stomach.
His hands took his prick and guided in towards the entrance to her pink pussy that showed tantalizingly from between the white parted cheeks of her ass.
Pressing the tip against the saucy slit, he grabbed her ass and shoved hard. In one, deep, sudden movement, he was inside of her, ramming his stiff cock into her wet and hungry cunt.
"Yes, yes!" she panted, as he rocked sensuously around for a moment and then began the long, driving thrusts, that left both of them shuddering with pleasure.
Harder and harder he fucked her, as his hands reached up and under her, each one grabbing swollen, pulsating tit and beginning to rub the soft flesh.
Her own hands were convulsively grabbing onto one of the pillows from the couch; luckily it was made of a strong, durable fabric, or she would have torn it in no time.
Her moans increased as his thrusts grew more powerful, more daring. He loved to watch the thick meat sink between those shimmering globes and return again, still huge and throbbing.
His hands slid down from her tits and sought the sopping pussy that hugged his cock so lovingly. Reaching down and parting the soft fur, he felt for the knob of the clit.
Even without seeing it, his fingers grasped the swollen, red little button easily and pulled on it furiously.
"Oh God, you're killing me!" she sobbed softly and his hands kept up with their frantic pace.
He had her thrashing around on the couch, a lovely golden fish out of water who writhed and shook at his every touch. He tweaked her clit and rubbed it as hard as he could, as if he sought to rub it right back into her body.
His crazy, circling movements had Valerie in a frenzy. She arched her back and her pussy muscles tensed and clamped down on his prick, as she felt her orgasm, swooping down, like a flight of birds. "Aahhh!!!" she screamed and he quickly put a hand over her mouth to muffle the sound.
Several other people looked up from their work and someone smiled.
His own orgasm followed quickly. The intensity of her writhing form seemed to draw it from him and he heaved and bucked, like some wildly thrashing beast, as he shot his steaming wad of come deep within her still shuddering body.
He remained inside of her for a long time, enjoying the warmth her body afforded him. His hands rubbed her gently curved back and played with her silky hair. Valerie was still lying face downward on the couch, her whole body heaving as she struggled for breath. Gradually, she relaxed and began to breath more easily.
Mr. Eldridge removed his cock from her and liked the rush of juices, his and hers, that dribbled from her open cunt. He gently stroked her ass, until finally she turned over.
"You were fantastic," he whispered.
"So were you."
"You won't be sorry, Valerie."
"I'm not worried," she said, sitting up. It was true; his passion, now spent, had calmed and soothed her. 'Sex,' she reflected, 'was much better than a drink!'