"Feel free to 'liberate' your body in any way you desire," I said.
He laughed. "Touche."
But he did more than that. He stood and unbuttoned his shirt. His body was quite hairy, with thick black hair growing up and down his arms, belly, and chest. His paunch hung over his belt, and his cock stuck out of his open zipper.
"Pants, too!" I mocked.
He nodded, then undid his belt. The top snap on his pants came free, and the pants opened. He wasn't wearing anything under the pants. His legs and crotch were, if possible, even more hairy than his upper body. He stepped out of his pants and was naked.
Suddenly we were kissing. No words, no indications. Our bodies just came together like two magnets. His arms tightened around me, and his mouth opened to swallow my tongue. I could feel his cock pressed body against my thigh.
I grabbed his throbbing erection, and my fingers burned. I've never felt flesh so hot or hard in my life. My fingers were insatiable. I ran them up and down his endless length, my fingers trembling at the experience. I squeezed down at him, but the organ was unaffected. It was like squeezing a steel bar-a very hot steel bar.
Tony's hands moved down inside my panties. His fingers went around the mound of my cunt, and expert touches and rubs began to apply themselves against my clitoris. His hand felt like no man's hand has ever felt before on me. There was none of that stiffness, the awkward selfishness with which men often move their fingers. It was like my own hand-sensitive of the feeling, aware of the pleasure it was arousing.
I began to moan. Tony's tongue was working in my mouth-lashing, touching, caressing, writhing against my tongue and setting my mouth on fire. My head felt as though it were spinning, and I felt dizzy with excitement He was crushing my tits with his hard fingers.
I squeezed the head of his cock. It was the only part ' of that unreal organ that reacted to my touch. I felt the flesh deflate under my closing hand, the blood rushing down the length of his organ in a warm flush. Then the head began to grow again, refilling, enlarging and growing hotter right in the palm of my hand.
Tony's finger slipped up into my cunt. I could feel the stiff hardness of his finger pushing up between my cuntlips and into the sweltering wetness of the canal. My cunt was on fire, and the muscles of the passageway tightened around his finger, heightening my pleasure at the thrusting hardness.
We fell back on the bed. Tony rolled on top of me, placing his cock between my legs. He pulled his hand from my cunt and pulled the elastic top of my panties down. I raised my hips, and I felt him slide them over my ass: He pulled them down about six inches-just enough to expose my cunt.
I pulled his cock up towards my cunt. Tony lifted his body on his knees and slid forward. I felt the tip of his cock slide across the bunched material of my panties.
Then I felt a burning hardness pressed up against the outside of my cunt. It was his cock.
I tightened my thighs around his enormous thickness. I felt the full length of his cock resting against my cunt, from the tip of my clitoris, down between my legs, until the hot crown of the organ was crushed against the softness of my ass.
I pressed up against him, humping my cunt around his cock. I felt the sides of the organ push apart the lips of my pussy and ass, and the cock pressed even more intimately between my legs. The lips of my cunt opened and closed around his organ as he began to slide the length up and down between the dribbling wetness of my body.
I wanted to fuck right away. My cunt was almost aching to have that fantastic hardness buried inside of it. I wanted to feel him slide up; I wanted to feel the lips of my cunt stretch apart to swallow his size.
I tried to put him inside of me. I raised my hips and pulled his cock up. I ran the tip through the wetness of my cunt, pushing my body upward each time the head was near the opening.
"Not yet," Tony whispered in my ear. "Take it slowly."
He took his cock from my hand and rested it flat on my belly. I felt it stretch up from my cunt almost to my belly button. It felt like a thick, hot log against the cool skin of my stomach.
"Lay back," he said. "Relax."
I did.
Tony wriggled himself up my body on his knees. I felt his giant cock sliding up against my skin. He placed his organ between my tits.
"Hold them together," he said.
I pushed my tits up, wrapping them around the thickness, and his cock was hot against the flesh. Tony began to hump himself in and out of the softness of my tits, fucking his cock against me.
I bent my neck forward and took the tip of his cock in my mouth. I opened my lips wide to accommodate him.
My lips puckered into a tight circle, and I pulled my teeth back away from my lips. I turned my mouth into a wet, hollow cylinder into which his cock slipped in and out.
I tightened my lips down against the sides of his cock, and I crushed my tits tightly together on his forward stroke. I wanted to lock him forever in my mouth. I wanted to taste the heat of his balls and let it dribble down my throat.
His cock slid back and away. On the next forward thrust, I loosened my lips' hold on his cock, and relaxed my mouth. As his cock thrust forward, I began to lick my tongue across the tip of his cock. I lashed the head in short, rapid licks, bathing his cock in a wet friction. Tony continued to pump himself in and out of the hollow softness between my pushed together breasts.
As he thrust forward, Tony leaned backward with one hand. I felt his fingers run across my belly and inch down my pubic mound. Two fingers came together, and he thrust them up inside of me in a sudden, swift move.
Ripples of pleasure ran up and down my body. Tony coordinated his pumping fingers with his thrusting cock. Whenever he pushed his cock forward through my tits and into my mouth, his finger was pulling back and out of my cunt. Whenever his finger pushed up into the bubbling pudding of my box, I felt his thick cock sliding back through the valley of my tits, robbing my tongue of his sexy sweetness. No matter which way he thrust or pushed or pumped, some part of my body was occupied with a fucking hardness. I felt my pleasure building higher and higher with his coordinated, multileveled attack against my body.
I felt Tony withdrawing his fingers, and I tried to close my legs and trap him against my cunt. But his hand pulled free of my thighs, and he shifted his weight sideways, to the middle of the bed. His arm rested stiffly in the fluffy whiteness of the bedcover, and he pulled at my body with his knees.. Passion so fogged my brain that I couldn't comprehend his intention at first.
"Sixty-nine," Tony said. "I want to suck your pussy."
I flipped over on my side. I rested my head on the inside of one of Tony's thighs, and I slipped my arm around his other thigh. I slid my face down his thigh until I was up against his balls. As I took his cock in my hand and guided it into my mouth, I lifted my own thighs, and felt Tony slide in between them until his open mouth was pressed against my cunt. I dropped my leg, and locked his face against my wetness.
His mouth was fantastic. His tongue was light and swift like a dagger. A touch, a lick, a nuzzle: caressing all the right places in all the right ways. His tongue was educated; it knew how and where to drive a cunt out of its inhibitions and transform it into a wild, quivering piece of tortured flesh.
I closed my eyes and plunged down on Tony's cock. My mouth felt ravaged by his size and thickness. I felt his enormity shove into my mouth and flatten my tongue against the floor of my mouth. The head of his cock scraped against my teeth, and I found myself breathing through my nose in order to swallow more and more of his length. My mouth grew greedy when I realized that more than half of him was still untasted, and I forced my lips further down his cock until he was pressed against the back of my throat, cutting off my breath.