"The water, I suppose. Don't forget you sent me to wash it off."
"Sit on my chest and stick your dick between my titties and into my mouth, dear," she urged. "I feel as if I want to try it every way tonight."
"Just a few minutes ago you wanted a couple of drinks instead of sex. What's with you, baby?"
She laughed shortly. "I don't honestly know, Bull dear. I seem to be out of sorts tonight. I think it was because you hurt me when you rammed it up my…"
She didn't complete the sentence, but there was a look of pain on her pretty face.
"Are you telling me you've never been corn-holed before?" I asked, anger stirring inside me for some unknown reason.
"Of course I've had cocks up my ass, baby. Jack has often reamed me from the rear, but yours, man, yours tonight is just too large and hard to be real. It hurts, Bull. It hurts like hell. It hurts so much it turns me off, dear."
"You like small dicks?" I asked irritably. "Then maybe I should clear out, after all. Tell you what. I'll go to the bar and you can stay here by yourself and finger-fuck your twat. How would you like that, baby?"
She ran to me and threw her arms bout my waist, burying her face against my chest. She kissed my chest repeatedly and then, little by little, she sank down to one knee, all the while kissing my flesh as she went lower. She kissed my tummy, ran her tongue about inside my navel and then after leaning back and taking note of how I was growing, kissed the end of my stiff peter. I nearly blew off in her face, the kiss felt so wonderful. She kissed me again on the end and then a moment later kissed my balls lovingly, sucking them momentarily.
"Oh, I could suck you for twelve hours nonstop," she murmured. "I really could.
What I can't handle is your mammoth prick rammed up my asshole. I wish I could, honey, but I just can't."
"It doesn't have to be buried in your ass, baby. I have no objections to your kissing me off. Why don't you? Go ahead, kiss me off. I'll blow a wad down your throat that will choke… I mean to say… I'm very hot again… would you please, baby?" My irritability had left me now and excitement had taken its place.
"Kiss you off? Why, certainly, Bull. I'll kiss and suck your cock till you fill me with thick gobs of your stuff. I just love it that way. Honest I do. But you know that. I sucked you off many times before, dear."
"Take it in your mouth, baby. Eat that thing," I rapped, my heart hammering within. I placed my hands at my sides and leaned forward so that she might get to my prong more easily. "Take that cock in your mouth, Jill baby. Suck it till hell won't have it."
"Oh, I love to hear you talk that way, Bull dear. It's so exciting. Why don't you force me to suck the come out of you? How thrilling it would be to be forced to suck a guy off. My my… I'd love that."
I laughed tensely. "Come off it, baby. I don't have to force you to suck it.
You're dying to do it. I know you are. So… get busy. Since yon won't allow me to corn-hole you tonight, I'll settle for second best – being sucked off. Go ahead now… take my prong between your lips and tug at it. I'm getting hotter by the moment."
She giggled a bit and dropped to both knees. I half-closed my eyes, my body bent forward, and waited to feel her lips and tongue caressing my prick. It wasn't long in coming. Her lips were soft, and warm and the light, ever so light pressure she used was enough to make my head fall off. Fortunately, it didn't. She grasped my butt with one hand, her fingers sinking deeply into my ass flesh and squeezing it hard. Her other hand was used to lift my balls gently and ever so lightly massage them while she sucked my whang. I could have blown off immediately, could have filled her mouth and throat with come, but I held it back. I wanted to enjoy this terrific sensation as long as possible, for each time her tongue moved across the head of-my whang, a shiver shot up and down my back, my spine tingled, my knees buckled slightly and I think I might have fallen had I not known this sensation went along with being cock-sucked.
"Oh, baby…," I cooed. "This is fabulous." She removed my cock from her mouth. "Squirt all the thick goo into me that you can, honey. I want to swallow all you've got. Don't make me – suck too long. It's very tiring to the neck."
"I can blow off any time," I told her, my voice filled with frantic excitement.
"Want to receive my wad now, baby?"
"Anytime, dear," she answered. "Give me all you've got, though. I won't settle for any little dabs of it."
I grasped her long hair in both hands, shot my loins forward – I suppose there was a some-what depraved look on my face at the moment – how can one indulge in such horny pyrotechnics without looking somewhat depraved? – and blew my stack. My stack of course wasn't a stack at all but a long, flowing, squirting process during which my head threatened to fall off again on several occasions.
She had grasped both cheeks of my buttocks now and was pinching my flesh with all the strength she possessed. This caused me to project my loins forward even more than before, and I suppose if a photograph of us could have been taken it would have shown that my back was bowed considerably. Jill, the beauty, continued to suck my whang with great enthusiasm her blonde head shooting back and forth with energy – and that is the correct word for it – "shooting" -for each time she went down on me I would, in effect and in fact, shoot another load down her pretty throat. I daresay I could have kept this up for a long period of time, but suddenly she pulled away, exhausted and nearly sobbed, so tired was she.
"Oh baby!" she cried. "I'm all done in. My goodness, what a horny bastard you are tonight. You have more fluid than a wild stallion." Despite her words, she returned her red lips to my quivering cock and went down on me three more times, causing me to squirt more into her eager mouth.
"If you want more, I can furnish it," I cried frantically, hoping she had changed her mind about being tired.
She pulled away and fell to the floor, the come running slowly from her opened mouth. For a moment I thought she might have died, and this threw me into a state of consternation, but after examining her I saw that she was indeed only exhausted and needed rest. I stood over her, my whang dripping come onto her body, but neither of us paid any attention to this – the truth being that I was somewhat exhausted as well.
"Ho, baby," she murmured." What a goddamn hell of a wonderful cock you have."
"And what a lovely cocksucker yon are, baby," I returned.
"Lie down on the floor and let me play with you after I've rested a bit, dear," she begged. "I swear I've never known you to be as horny as you are tonight.
Have you been taking special vitamins or something?"
I laughed tensely. "Hell no. Vitamins don't help, you know that. What helps is a very hot female and that's what you are, Jill – a very hot female." I thought I might as well flatter her a little. Flattery usually works well with females. I lay down on the floor, my body pressed tightly against hers, my cock touching her bare tummy. My whang was extremely hot, but her tummy was hotter.
I thought this extraordinary.
"Please bang my cunt after a bit, dear," she pleaded. "My cunt needs to be banged very much."
"Very well," I replied. "Let me know when you've regained your breath."
"I'm okay now, Bull. Get on top and ram that tube up my slit. I swear I'm ready for an orgasm right this moment, just from your cock touching my tummy. Christ, I'm hot. I mean I'm getting hotter by the moment."
"Hey," I said. "This evening is turning out to be okay all. For a time I was real down. Now I feel great. Want to suck it a little before I ram it up your box and cream you, baby?"
"I'll suck you off if you'd rather have it done that way, Bull. However, I prefer to be balled. Would you just as soon fuck me as be sucked off?"
"Sure, baby. I'll fuck your hot, tight cunt. Spread your legs wide and let me get between them. I got a hot rod here for you, Think you can take all of it up your slit?"