"How do you want me?" Joanie asked. "Do you want to do it this way, do you want me to take it in my mouth and swallow it, or do you want me to get in some other position?"
He put his hands on the bed and lifted himself, sliding his cock out of her. "Get on your hands and knees, honey."
Joanie nodded, rolling aver and pushing herself up to her bands and knees. Then she reached back between her legs with one hand to help guide his cock. She wrapped her fingers firmly around the jerking shaft and pushed herself back at him. The cock touched the seething lips of her pussy, then the tight muscles of her cunt were again enveloping it as it slid smoothly in.
Joanie folded her arms and rested her head on them, letting her back sag into him. Eddie took her tiny waist in his huge hands as he crouched behind her and began working his hips, sliding his giant prick in and out of her.
The pressure in his balls immediately began mounting again, and it ballooned rapidly from the sight of her kneeling in front of him and his thick, swollen cock sliding lewdly in and out of her contracting hole.
"Oh fuck, oh shit, I can't stop it this time, honey," he gasped as he felt the semen leave his balls in a rush.
"Don't try – come! Pour that hot shit in my cunt!"
Eddie dug his fingers into her hips and held her tight as he felt the steaming cum burst loose. She began throwing herself back at him and wriggling her hips from side to side as she felt it break through. The hot, thick cum erupted, bursting into her in flooding spurts. He ground his teeth together to keep from screaming as he speared his jerking cock deep into her belly, driving the cum into her.
Joanie moaned and writhed as she felt the hot jism bathing her insides. He kept ramming his giant prick into her until it was completely drained and beginning to collapse.
He collapsed across her as she whirled on the bed. His cock had barely popped from her pussy before her tongue was working, laying it and his balls, cleaning their mixed juices.
"My God," Eddie groaned, "what a fuck. Gimme an hour and we'll go again."
"No way," Joanie said, rolling from the bed after giving his cock a final lick. "I got a date this afternoon."
"What the hell, stay here with me. My cock's probably bigger than his."
"Yeah, but his is more eligible," Joanie said, gathering her clothes.
"Eligible for what?"
"Marriage."
Eddie's face went white as he reached for his shorts.
CHAPTER FOUR
It was an easy flight to Denver. And during it, Maureen built up her resolve all over again to adhere to the agreement. The usual load of obnoxious salesmen, pinching and patting her ass at every opportunity, helped to make her resolve easier.
The whole crew left the airport together for the hotel, and Maureen checked in with her roomy for the night, Lila Dunbar. They ordered dinner from room service and chatted while they ate. As usual, the conversation was about men and sex. Several times, Maureen tried to change the subject, but it was useless. Lila was as zeroed in on getting laid that night as Maureen was adamant about staying celibate.
"But what do you know about this guy you're dating, Lila? Is there any future with him?"
"Future? There's a good dinner, a fantastic romp in the hay, and a kiss goodbye."
"But what do you know about him?"
"I know he's a good lover," the girl replied. "I fuck him every time I'm in Denver. Look, I've got to shower. He's picking me up in the lobby in half an hour."
She trotted from the room, leaving Maureen disconsolately lying on the bed. All the talk about cock and sex had turned her on. She needed moral support, so she reached for the phone and gave the hotel operator her home number.
"Joanie? Maureen."
"Hi, honey," Joanie's voice came back at her over the miles. "Guess who I found in your bed this morning?"
Oh, my God, Eddie must have gone back to sleep after I left, she thought. "Yeah, I sorb slipped last night. But I'm staying celibate this trip if it kills me! And it probably will. I'm horny as hell!"
"Well, if it's any consolation," Joanie laughed, "I fucked him, too, before I booted him out."
"Are you staying in tonight?"
"No," Joanie said. "I've got a date."
"No fair."
"It is fair, Maureen. He's an up-and-coming lawyer. Interested in marriage. And I'm not going to ball him."
"It's true… at least, not tonight. It's our first date."
"In the meantime, what do I do tonight? Play with myself?"
There was a moment's silence on the other end of the line, and then Joanie spoke again. "Who are the other girls in your crew?"
"Lila Dunbar."
"No good."
"Riva Morgan."
"That's good."
"What do you mean?" Maureen asked, knowing full well the meaning of her friend's words.
"I flew a few trips with Riva last year. She's great in bed with boys and girls."
"Joanie, dammit, I don't want a chick tonight, I want a cock! Besides, Riva's sick with a cold. She even took a single room."
"Well, something's better than nothing, honey," Joanie giggled. "And, remember, if you go out with a guy, he's gotta meet the standards, or no fooling around!"
The phone went dead in Maureen's ear as Lila walked into the room stark naked, drying her ample body with a towel.
Maureen writhed on the bed as she watched the girl dress and leave. The door was barely closed when the redhead opened her dressing gown and threw her arms and legs spread-eagled on the bed. The cool air rushed up the gaping channel of her cunt and added to her aroused state, caused by watching Lila's naked body.
"But I don't want a pussy tonight," she told herself aloud. "I want a cock, a long, stiff hunk of meat I can suck and fuck my brains out on!"
As she lay there, the beautiful redhead's thoughts started to stray. Suddenly she was on a sandy beach, her tits and her cunt being gently caressed by a warm sea breeze.
She was barely conscious of moving her hands slowly over her firmly rounded breasts. She cupped them loving the immediate sensation of her palms against the hardening pink nipples into erect little buds of desire. Her chest was rising and falling slowly. As the fondling of her tingling tits became more rapid, so did her breathing.
Leaving one hand on her breast, she moved the other slowly down across her smooth, flat belly. She wanted to feel her own body, and she began to explore every sensitive part of it with the tips of her fingers. She traced the indented outline of her navel with her fingertips, slowly making circles around and around it, until finally she pushed one finger into the slight impression. After exploring there for a moment, she again moved her hand, downward, toward the curls of her pubic hair.
She drew in a deep breath as her fingertips glided over the silky ends of the hair. Each hair seemed to act like a light electric spark of desire from the contact. She felt mesmerized, like a sexual object to be caressed and played with as she ran her fingers down between her sleek thighs, drawing her long legs up and out as she reached without effort to her knees. Then, ever so slowly, she traced teasing lines down the sensitive flesh of her inner thighs with her nails, coming closer and closer to the wetly throbbing center of her cunt.
"Mmmmmmm, yes, yesss," Maureen hummed as her fingers reached the feverishly quivering lips of her pussy. She was ready. There was a hot moistness fucked inside the hair-lined crevice. She went slowly, parting her tingling furrow with the fingers of both hands, spreading the sensitive layers of hot flesh wide until she felt the cool air against the moistened opening to her aroused young cunt. She was in a dream-like state, but her objective was very clearly defined in her mind. She wanted to have a complete orgasm, one that would be fulfilling and total.
Using the middle finger of her right hand, she pointed it toward the throbbing bud of her clitoris. The delicate nerve-end seemed to grow to her pointing finger until there was contact. Maureen moaned again, feeling a running current of erotic sensation move up her spine to her brain. Each time she fucked her finger across her clit, the pleasure became greater, and she knew that soon she would want to have her finger fucking deep into her burning pussy.