As usual Tami wore no underwear. Her partner urged his fingers to explore her most delicious region. The girl skimmed the edges of her bushy pubic area, twirling some of the curly hairs as she passed over them.
Giving a wet kiss to her clitoris, he moistened the area in preparation for her to continue.
"Baby, I want you to enjoy yourself. Get down in there and get hot. Let me know when you're good and ready."
He rubbed her tits lightly while she began to masturbate. Pulling aside the fleshy lobes, her fingers twiddled with the entrance to her cunny. The sensitive skin reacted to her touch and her breath came faster.
Moisture already coated her pink cut, partly from the man's kiss, and also from her increasing sexual excitement. The soft shag couch covering tickled her back, to increase her hominess immensely.
A soft moan reached his ears.
"You're not ready yet, I hope?"
He kneaded the tips of her breasts faster and harder as he spoke.
"Nooooooooooooooooo…"
Tami had begun to feel sticky ooze on her fingers. She plunged the middle one into her vagina, reaching up as far as she could.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, that's nice. Now take the other fingers and stretch it. That's right."
She pulled the opening to her cunt wider with the other fingers. This increased the sensation as she finger-fucked herself. The heat increased in her body as well, and she was feeling lightheaded.
Sticking two and then three fingers up herself felt almost as good as a hard penis. Rocking them back and forth and up and down was much like the action of a cock. Soon it brought equally wonderful results.
"Uuuuuuugggggg" squealed Tami as she started to come.
"Are you ready??????????" demanded the man.
"YyyyyyeeeeeeessssS" she choked. Her body was in spasms of orgasm as he lowered his head down between her knees.
"Spread!!" he commanded.
Tami writhed and rolled. His fantastic tongue sucked into her like a gigantic suction machine. She screamed in pleasure. He was drawing every drop of cum out of her vagina with his powerful mouth.
"Yyyyyyyyyyeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!"
The final spasms were remitting now. Her lower abdomen was still a-twitch with the exquisite sense of release afforded by her orgasm.
Loudly he sucked the last drops of cum from his lips. That was damn good, she thought.
"Hey babe, you taste fuckin' good."
As Tami put her head back against a silken pillow the man began to tug at a large bump in his pants. His erection was becoming painfully restricted by his tight clothing.
"Now I'm going to take it out and feel it."
Unzipping his pants, he removed his cock and cupped his hands around it's base. It shot up in the air so that the tip was parallel to his body.
Its pink tip bobbed eagerly.
"Do you like my prick?" he asked Tami.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm Let me lick it a little."
Tami took the head of the penis in her mouth and gently twisted her tongue around it. It pulled with the pressure of her lips.
"I like that baby, do it some more."
Tami sucked harder, going down on his organ so that only the part where it connected to his body was not in her mouth. She hardened her tongue so it felt like a prick, and surged around the man's stiff cock, colliding and bumping up against it.
Then she let her tongue fall flaccid, slurping up to the head again, washing it in all directions with her juicy saliva. The marijuana he had smoked heightened his pleasure. Eyes closed, he laid back and allowed her to suck him to even greater levels of enjoyment.
Taking his cock into his own hands, the man pumped it from base to head while Tami French kissed him as hard as she could.
"I'm almost ready to come… I want you to take my cum into your mouth when I give it to you… "
The girl bent over his loins and prepared for him to jerk himself off. As he worked his cock she licked the base, providing constant lubrication for him.
Arching his hips up off the couch, she knew that he was going to have a violent orgasm; for his teeth were already clenched in concentration as he pumped.
"Aaaaaaahhhhhhh."
His hands were coated with the first squirts of come. Jamming the wand into her mouth, he commanded Tami to suck him.
Cum shot forth as she managed to get the head into her mouth just in time to receive the rest of his fluid, it tasted quite bitter. She had to swallow several times in order to get it all down without coughing. Never had she seen and tasted this much semen! Waves of it rolled into her sticky mouth.
The man was breathing like a trying to catch his breath from all the exertion. Odors of his sweat, mingled with traces of marijuana in the air. Tami laid her head on his stomach, still swallowing the remains of his love juice.
"Whew, man, that was something," she murmured.
He still hadn't regained his breath.
"God, do you ever come hard!"
She stroked a piece of loose hair from his perspiring forehead.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm," he breathed, his body glistening like an athletes' after a tough game.
Tami mixed a cool drink and poured it down his throat as he propped his head on a pillow.
"This is the life!"
"By the way, what's your name? I don't believe I ever got it."
"It doesn't matter, baby. Just remember me by my cum."
He licked the last bit off the side of her lips.
After searching around, she found her lacy bra and slipped into it. Unable to hook the back, she asked for his assistance.
"The trouble with this is that you've got too much goods for the container!"
He finally managed to get her firmly latched.
After having a cigarette, he adjusted his clothes and slipped a twenty dollar bill into her bra.
"You'd better make sure your smock is tightly closed," he said. "People would have a rough time trying to concentrate on buying canned lima beans and light bulbs if they see you walking around like that!"
Tami's black bra poked out of one side of her loosely tied smock.
"Oh, yeah, thanks. You're right, I guess."
She bent over to retrieve an earring from the couch and the man got a final view of her delicate ass, the cheeks lightly bouncing as she moved.
"So long, baby."
"So long."
Tami returned to her register. It was almost closing time. Her first day in her ‘new job' had gone really well. Two good customers and no problems-it looked like the plan was going to work out just fine.
Leo came up to her.
"Everything O.K.?"
"You bet."
"Well, so far everything is moving along wonderfully. And you know, it seems like business is picking up, too."
"Just so long lines don't start forming all at once, it's fine with me," laughed Tami,
"Don't worry, I screen all customers first-you know, I make sure they're O.K. for you…"
"Great, Leo, look, I've got to go now, I have to meet somebody after work…"
"Sure, see you tomorrow, babe."
Chapter 8
That evening Tami went to see Sheryl where she was working in a club as a dancer. It was a hip bar-always full of people that liked to drink and dance and have a good time.
Tami wanted to dance, so she wore a short skirt and a low-cut halter top, to make sure she had all the room she wanted to move around in.
She considered inviting Joe but decided she'd rather make it girl's night.
About nine-fifteen she pulled up into the already-crowded parking lot. Sounds of music floated out-Sheryl was still probably working. No matter, she could have a drink and relax.
The place was pretty full. Tami found a table beside some acquaintances of hers, and they all talked and listened to the band. They were playing rock, and dancers were moving wildly around on the dance floor in front of the musicians. On either side of the bandstand were elevated platforms for the go-go girls.