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Lifting her hand from between her legs, she brought the sweetly coated fingers to her lips, and began licking her juices off with long strokes of her tongue. As her mouth filled with the delicious taste of her own pussy, Joanie uncrossed her legs and spread them just as far as she could. With a warm, inviting smile curling the corners of her mouth, she displayed the wet folds.

The handsome stranger was grinning from ear to ear now and stoking his cock through his trousers. She returned his grin and mouthed the words, "I'll leave, you follow me. Okay?"

He nodded vigorously and Joanie slipped off the stool. She quickly pulled her dress into place and took a deep breath to accent the already looming expanse of her tits.

Rolling her hips like a hooker looking for a customer, she sailed past the man at the adjoining table. As she walked toward the exit, she could feel his eyes burning through the material pulled taut across the rounded fullness of her buttocks. Glancing over her back, she smiled as she saw her admirer paying his bill and following her out of the bar.

CHAPTER SIX

The apartment door slammed behind them and Joanie turned and melted into his arms. "I'm Joanie," she cooed. "Kiss me and tongue-fuck my mouth."

"Where's the bedroom, Joanie?"

"In there."

"My name is Bob," he smiled. "Let's go."

He stripped as he walked. By the time he reached the bedroom, he was down to his shorts.

"Now that's what I like. No bullshit. A nun of action," Joanie sighed.

She walked towards him, her hips swaying sensuously in the dress. As she stopped in front of him, she breathed deeply, sending two mounds of creamy flesh bulging above the low neckline of her dress.

"Kiss me, Bob," she breathed. "Kiss me and then fuck me!"

Her parted red lips and even white teeth drew him to her. At contact, her lips parted even more. She drew his tongue into her mouth and caressed it with hers. She moved behind him and wiggled in such a way that the slit in her skirt parted just short of revealing her cunt mound.

Bob felt her leg entwine around his. She slid herself to the very edge until his rising hard-on was against her warm crotch.

Joanie took his hand and guided into the front of her dress until his fingers felt tub solid erectness of her large nipple. He moved his hips slightly until the hard line of his prick was pressed even more firmly against her. She lustfully returned the pressure. He squeezed the nipple until a little groan of pleasure and pain escaped from her throat.

"Mmmmmmm, yesssss," she murmured, and fumbled with his shorts. At last she had his cock out and in her hand. Carefully, she lifted her skirt and guided his big dick towards the waiting, wet folds of her pussy. She began to massage the thick skin back and forth, up and down the hard shaft.

Bob's fingers slid into her wet gash. "Let's take this off."

"Okay," Joanie said, and wiggled from his grasp. The dress fell away as she pirouetted toward the bed.

She arched her back and unsnapped her bra. The white cups fell from her breasts, and she stood for a moment with the red tips pointing directly at the handsome stranger. Then she hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her slip and removed it in one easy, graceful motion, throwing it on the dresser beside her. She caressed her full rounded hips with her palms, lightly, wantonly, still smiling at him. Then without a word she lay down on the king-size bed, stretching like a cat, spreading her limbs.

Bob stared at her beauty. She was a seductive woman, no denying that, and his breath sucked in from the sudden excitement of her abandoned pose.

He quickly yanked off his shorts and flopped on the bed beside her. "Jesus, I don't get it."

"What?"

"A beautiful woman like you, picking me up in a bar!"

"I almost got balled tonight by my boyfriend. But he came too fast – all over my belly. It made me hot, and now I need a cock – any cock. Does that answer your question?"

"It sure does."

"Then let's fuck, uh, Bob, wasn't it?"

"Yeah. Bob," he gasped as she lay back against the pillow, her arms begging far him, her legs moving up and down, her toes digging into the spread, lashes shadowing her cheeks as she closed her eyes.

"Lover," she whispered softly. "Hurry, please, lover, now." She squirmed her buttocks down into the mattress, enjoying the effect her actions were having on him, enjoying the teasing exhibition of her body and the secret satisfaction of the power she held over him.

Bob rolled to a kneeling position and looked don at her naked form. His thick, blood-engorged cock stood out hugely from his groin.

"Beautiful, lover," Joanie cooed. "You've got a big cock. I hope you know how to use it! You ready?"

"I'm ready, baby. Ready right now!" Bob grinned down at her. He roamed his hands over her, playing over her thighs and breasts. They stopped to tweak her nipples into rock-hard firmness, and then he ran a finger down the valley between the high-set firm white breasts. He marveled at how magnificent they were.

Between her long, tapering legs he could clearly see the soft pubic down which covered her pink cuntal slit. Her pussy glistened wetly in the light, her sexual excitement secreting droplets which formed like dew on her pubic fur.

Bob leaned forward, unable to control himself any longer, and crushed his mouth against her groin, trying to suck up every sweet flowing drop of her pussy juices, brushing his tongue against her cunt lips with yearning heat. Joanie moaned and brought her thighs up sharply to stop him.

Her arms encircled his head and pulled him upward along her body toward her warm mouth, opened wide with desire. "Kiss me on the lips, lover," she whispered. "Not down there – not yet!"

Bob didn't resist. He allowed himself to be moved up the length of her luscious body and ground his lips onto hers. He held her tight to him and felt her warm body as it undulated uncontrollably beneath him, her soft belly and pelvis grinding against his cock until it throbbed with hardness.

"Oh, lover, lover," she moaned. "God, I need you so bad!"

"You got me, baby," he managed to reply. One of his legs slipped snugly between her open thighs, and she rubbed her soft hairy cunt against him.

He kissed her passionately and she raised her thigh to press hard against his exposed crotch. His cock seeped from her touch, its tip being massaged by the light brush of her warm, smooth skin. It jerked, jumping as though it were ready to spew it's hot cum already. He ran his tongue deep into her mouth and she sucked it eagerly, nibbling it with her slurp teeth, sending new shock waves of lust through him.

The thought of what lay before him, of what would happen when he entered her luscious cunt and began to pound his huge cock to a fulfilling explosion, raced through his brain.

"Bring it up here," Joanie moaned. "Bring your cock up here and stick it in my mouth!"

"You bet your ass I will," Bob groaned, his mind still whirling with his good fortune.

He straddled his legs across her hips and worked his way up until his naked buttocks were resting against her heaving breasts, her nipples digging into his flesh. He inched forward slightly, grasping her head with his hands and lifting it upward until the throbbing head of his prick was only inches away from her mouth. With his thumb on her chin, he parted her lips and inched his cock between their warm, sensual softness.

Her lips clasped down around the tip of the rubbery head, her tongue teasing the tiny slit. He flexed his hips slightly back and forth until tiny droplets of fluid oozed from his lust-inflamed prick and seeped on the tip of her tongue. He could feel warm air from her nostrils pushing hotly against it as she breathed on it gently.

The sight of her lips pressing against the tip of his cock sent him into a wild, urgent need for all of her mouth. He placed his hand on the back of her head, pressing it onto his cock. Her lips parted, stretching over the head, then letting it penetrate into her warm mouth. The feel of his shaft sinking into her quickly drove Bob to the brink of excitement. But he wasn't sure how she'd react to the surprise of his cock firing into her throat. A short squirt escaped without warning; he was unable to stop it.