"Oh, Jimbo… oh, Jimbo… my God!"
"Crawl up on the bed higher, darling."
She moaned. "Oh, Jimbo… I feel… feel so very… very gooooodddd!"
James lay on the bed prone. His inflamed penis was pressed against the sheet. He petted her naked buttocks. Then he massaged them, squeezing her luscious ass cheeks with his fingers. He ran one finger down the crack of her ass and she squealed. "Oh, Jimbo, that tickles so good… it's soooooo nice, Jimbo. Do it again… again… yes… and again… oh, is that nice!"
She had spread her thighs wide open. The view of her virgin pussy from the rear, the lovely tender pinkish lips and the soft hair, was delicious. How wet she was! He could see her creamy fluids. The outer lips were like a pretty rose, glistening as if rain drops had fallen on it.
He fingered her pussy and she began moaning, a constant moaning and then a humming and finally a low hissing as his finger entered her. She began to move slowly on his penetrating finger.
"Oh, Jimbo… yessssss, that feels… oh, how good… it feels… so long and… ohoooooo, yesssss, yes! Jimbo!"
He pulled out his finger. He bent his head down. With his hands he pulled her buttocks wide apart. Her little brown asshole was exposed. He stuck his tongue into it and Leslie screamed.
"Oh, JIMBO!"
He smiled to himself and kept licking her delicious asshole. He licked all over her marvelous buttocks, kissing her outer and then her inner thighs. He sucked on her asshole and each time he would do this, Leslie would scream his name.
She started to wiggle her bottom, and then raise it up when his tongue would leave her asshole. She would look around to see where his head was and this was the time she saw his monstrous erection. The size of his enormous prick, so stiff and pulsating, stunned her. She caught her breath. Oh, God, what a prick!
He licked down her legs to her feet. He sucked her toes into his mouth. Leslie was giggling, squealing. His tongue was tickling her to death. He sucked all of her toes into his mouth, washing them with his tongue. Then he nipped her ankles as a puppy dog might do. Then he kissed all the way back up again until his tongue was once more stabbing into her asshole.
"Jimbo… Jimbo… I love what you're doing to me… I just love it… ohooooo, sooooo much. I love your tongue doing that… oh, do it… do it… suck me… Ilove being sucked… suck it… oh, Jimboyesssss, suck and suck, darling oh, yes!"
Her milky-white bottom was soon covered with saliva. Her asshole was shining in the light from his saliva. Each time he'd poke his tongue up into her asshole, holding her cheeks wide apart, she would sob and then grunt and begin the low hissing, a noise which aroused James. His prick had threatened to explode many times but each time he'd been able to control it much longer.
He was literally fucking the sheet, rubbing his cock vigorously, enjoying the wild, exciting sensations as he held Leslie's naked bottom and kissed her warm flesh and felt her writhing on the bed, her head twisting and that low, sensual, hissing sound escaping her open lips.
"Jimbo… ohooooooo, Jimbo… it's happening… it's going to happen again… oh, God… God… yessssss… aghhhhh, oh, no! Not… oh, here… now… now…God… God oh shit!"
His fingers stabbed in and out of her juicy cunt furiously! Her pussy was sopping wet. His fingers were drenched with her sticky cream. He loved the noise they made as he jabbed them in and out, twisting them when inside her hot cavern, zig-zagging in and out at the same time he was sucking on her asshole.
When the second orgasm struck Leslie, she enjoyed it much more than her first. This time her entire naked body trembled and she shivered from head to toe, her fists pounding the bed, her toes wiggling, her groin bumping up and down as the fingers drove her deeper and deeper into an ecstasy so passionate that she thought she would faint from the intense, vibrating thrills.
"Oh, enough… that's enough, Jimbo stop… stop, I'm going insane, Jimbo… pleaseeeeeee!"
Jimbo sat on the bed. His prick was strong and powerful. He had never known it to be so large, so fat and thick. Leslie turned her head and it was the first thing she saw. She reached out her hand, then she turned on her side and gripped his penis at the base, wrapping her fingers around it. Slowly, ever so tenderly, she began to masturbate his erect penis, her fingers sliding up and then down gently, then back up, her fingertips grazing over the head of his throbbing instrument.
"I want to kiss it for you, Jimbo."
He lay back on the bed, his thoughts a million miles away. He closed his eyes but opened them quickly. He raised up to see her mouth opening and then his penis gliding into it. He felt her hot mouth and then her tongue slipping all around the head of his cock.
And when she pulled off for a second to look down at his glistening prick, her hand massaging the base of it, James erupted. His prick exploded and spurted his hot sticky juice in jets all over her face and naked breasts. His prick pumped and pumped and Leslie stared at it, fascinated. It was a marvelous sight! Each spurt seemed more powerful. She couldn't believe so much come… and so thick… could shoot out of a prick.
She bent her head down, her eyes watching the white come oozing out of the eye of the prick. She stuck out her tongue. She tasted it and she liked the taste. She began to suck on his cock, taking it as far down her throat as she could. She sucked and sucked and swallowed what fluid continued to flow from his prick. Then she jerked his prick wildly, feeling exquisite sensations speed through her body.
He bent her face and rubbed his prick all over her cheeks, over her dripping chin, over her nose, which was coated with drops of come. Then she licked his prick dry and ran her fingers all over her face, wetting them with James' come. She licked her fingers one at a time as if she were licking cake icing. She loved the taste and the aroma of his come. She just loved it. She wished he had more of it to give to her… how she loved it… and him… her Jimbo. Her old man.
CHAPTER NINE
In his own bed, James Groten fell to sleep quickly. Before closing his eyes, he tried to remember when he had felt happier. He couldn't. What impressed him the most, as he briefly reviewed his exciting experience with Leslie, was the positive absence of any guilt. Her honesty and candor had contributed heavily to this, this remarkable sensation of well-being, without any tinge of artificial euphoria.
He had kissed her goodnight and they each sucked on the other's tongue until he had to break away, Leslie hugging his naked body close to hers, her hand stroking his limp penis, her fingers caressing it tenderly.
"I love your penis, Jimbo," she had said. "I adore it. I love the thick feel of it inside my mouth. It's so slippery on my tongue, and your juice is so thick and tastes so good. I loved when it shot all over my face. I loved the feel of your come oozing all over my nose."
She had fallen on her knees in front of him. She groped with her lips open for his penis and then she sucked it into her warm mouth, her tongue gliding all around it as he stood, hands on his hips, looking down at her flowing hair, at her lips as they worked and kissed, at her tongue darting down to lick his balls. The contact excited him as she jerked his penis up and down at the same time.
And now he slept like a baby. In her own room, Leslie was still awake. She felt wonderful. Her pussy was still itchy and so full of cream, she could feel her juices wetting the inside of her snowy thighs. She ran her finger between her flushed pussy lips and then inserted it up deep and began to shove it in and out the way her father had done. She experimented with two fingers, then three, probing and pushing them in and wiggling them around inside the way he had. She began to pant. With her other hand she squeezed her erect clitoris. Then she pinched it. She felt weak and then very strong. Passions began to race over her, through her, making her nipples itch and then even her asshole. (Oh, how she had loved Jimbo's tongue when it washed her asshole and tried to sneak inside!)