Judy had never felt like this. Always before, with her customers and even with Tom, her mind had held itself aloof, never losing its clarity and detachment. "That's all right," her mind would tell her. "This isn't really happening. You haven't been touched, not really – how could you be touched if I'm still up here, safe and sound, watching." Eventually, after some practice, Judy had been able to leave her body entirely, to float along the ceiling and watch the two strange bodies writhe below her in her bed, or even to leave the room entirely and go flying above the city, across rivers and mountains and oceans to the secret valleys of the East.
But this time there could be no leavetaking. Tim's hands held her inside herself, soothed and calmed her mind even as they massaged her body into a fury of passion, made her want nothing more than to stay here, safe under Tim's touch.
Blindly she reached for his shirt, pulled it out of his pants. She began to run her hand over his bare back, feeling his firm muscles quiver with each passing of her fingers. Their hands were moving together now, keeping rhythm with one another like a piano player playing octaves, sending chills of delight through their bodies.
Now Tim began to run his lips along the side of her face, brushing her like soft flowers. He bent down slightly, moved his mouth down her neck, found her open throat as she raised her chin to accept him. He nibbled her teasingly, kissed her, and then began to suck gently on her throat, maintaining a pulsing rhythm in his lips. Judy moaned softly. "Ooooooo," she said. "Don't stop. Please don't stop. Don't ever stop. Just keep doing that. Keep doing it. Don't stop."
The sound of her voice, her fiery words and heavy breathing, excited Tim even more. Suddenly he took the soft skin of her throat between his teeth, bit down hard, twisted the skin and then released it. The short sharp pain tingled through her body all the way to her cunt, which by now was twitching freely, preparing the warm lubricating juices that would soon flow over Tim's prick.
"Ohhhh," Judy moaned. "Oh, Tim. Oh, my darling Tim." She stepped back just a bit, far enough so that she could free her hands but not so far back as to break contact with Tim's mouth. She rubbed the front of his thighs as he continued kissing her throat, then moved her fingertips slowly up the inside of his thighs to his balls. She played her fingers on his scrotum, lightly at first, just barely touching the hard glands inside, then more and more firmly, until finally she had her hand closed tightly around them and was jiggling them in her palm.
"Jesus," Tim said. "Christ Jesus." By now his prick was firm and erect, his balls swollen to the point of explosion. He didn't know how much more of this he could take. Every fiber of his body ached to be inside Judy, to plunge his massive prick past those tender cunt-lips and into her warm pussy. He wanted her so much that he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to contain himself, that the pressure on his balls and the straining of his prick would be too much for him, that he would lose control and come before the time was right. He concentrated on his sphincter muscles, compressing them, straining against the pressure that threatened to make him burst.
It would have to be soon, he thought. The confinement of clothes had become unbearable – he cupped his hands underneath Judy's ass, picked her up and started carrying her toward the bedroom, while she held on tightly, her arms around his neck and her legs wrapped around his waist.
He took her into the bedroom, laid her gently down on the soft double bed. He knelt above her, straddling her body with his knees, and began to undress her. He slipped the little blouse over her head and whistled softly as her perfect breasts remained standing almost straight out from her chest, even though she was lying full on her back. Gently he rubbed her nipples, taking them between his thumb and index finger, feeling his own growing excitement as the pink buds hardened and came to attention. Never had he seen tits like these!
Judy groaned and tossed her head from side to side, her black hair slithering along the pillow as her head moved back and forth. Tim slid his hands down her sides to her hips, pulled the tight black pants off her in a single sweeping stroke, then did the same with her bikini panties. Immediately a spot of liquid dotted the sheet as the hot sweet juice flowed from her. Now she was naked in front of him, the soft black mound of her pussy glistening. Quickly, Tim jumped from the bed and stripped himself.
Judy's eyes widened as she saw his huge, throbbing prick escape the confinement of his trousers. She wanted that cock inside her, to be everywhere at once; in her mouth, her anus, her pussy all at the same time, to suck the thick liquid from it and swallow it, to feel it stream out and run along the walls of her aching cunt. Oh, how she wanted this man, more than she'd ever wanted anyone, more even than Tom.
As Tim approached the bed, Judy sat up and reached out for him. She took his enormous cock in her two hands, began to stroke it gently, moving her hands along its full length, from the base to the pulsing tip. The first thin traces of semen ran down the underside of his prick, lubricating her fingers. She stooped to lick the oily stuff from her hands – the taste of it nearly drove her wild – then resumed her stroking.
Tim's legs were shaking; he could barely stand up. "Not too much, now," he whispered. "Take it slow and easy."
"Don't worry," Judy crooned. "I'm going to save you for the best part."
She released his cock, and Tim slid onto the bed next to her. They lay side by side, facing one another, Judy keeping her legs together as Tim slid his hands in between her thighs. He moved his hand further and further toward the entrance to her cunt, feeling the slick fluid leaking down her legs. Quickly he turned her over on her back and spread her legs apart. She was so beautiful, he thought, and soon she would be his and his alone. His!
He lowered his head, began licking at her thighs, making a hard mound of his tongue. Judy squirmed with delight, "eat me," she whispered. "Please, Tim, please, darling, eat me." Tim obeyed, moving his tongue up to her pussy, separating the lips and plunging his tongue into the sweet ditch above her clitoris. "Oh God," she yelled. "Ohhhhh, Jesus."
Tim probed with his tongue until he found the hard little ridge. He lapped at it, moving his tongue up and down, caressing it, kneading it. Judy began to tremble with excitement. She felt as if he was licking her from the inside out. "Turn me around," she groaned. "I want to taste you too."
Tim lay on his back as Judy straddled him. She took his cock in her mouth, just the tip at first, simultaneously sucked and licked it, at the same time thrusting her ripe, flowing pussy into his face. Tim followed her rhythm, licking her clitoris faster and faster as she sucked him harder and harder. Their breath came in unison, and Tim's bass grunting counter-pointed her high-pitched squeals. His prick throbbed in her mouth as she took more and more of it inside her.
Finally Tim could take no more. Passion had reached the breaking point; he felt he would explode if he didn't have her immediately. "Now!" he yelled. "I want you NOW!"
Judy was ready, more ready than she had ever been in her life. The lapping of Tim's tongue had nearly driven her mad with desire for him, and she knew she could wait no longer to feel his beautiful cock inside her. She turned around to face him, raised her hips until her cunt hovered just above his outstretched prick. Slowly, ever so slowly she came toward him, rotating her hips, describing a small tight circle as Tim strained upward to meet her. Down and down she came, groaning softly at the first light contact. She took him in slowly, still moving her hips in small circles, screwing herself down onto him, making him dizzy with pleasure. When she had half his massive organ inside her, when the aching desire of her body grew too strong for teasing, she plunged herself down the full length of his dick.