He liked the manner in which her breasts were jiggling from the sensations he generated with his tongue and fingers.
‘Joel knew that he couldn’t possibly provide her with much more in the way of that kind of excitement before she would find it necessary to steer him back to her pussy, which would need to be bathed with his tongue.
“Go to work on my mound,” she finally cried out hoarsely. “Suck it, my dear.”
He quickly removed his tongue from her asshole, looking down at her dewy mound, which he had precipitated wetness from through his steady finger movements.
Joel let his fingers slide up and down her lovely warm legs, then dropped his head toward her snatch.
He licked his lips several times appreciatively before engaging in his first contact, then permitted his tongue to connect with her mound for the first time.
When he made his initial contact, Faye became so carried away that she let out an inspired shout.
“What a fucker, what a sucker,” she erupted. “Keep it up, baby. Play with my butt. Finger my asshole. That’s where the action is, baby. In my ass and in my cunt.”
While his tongue picked up the steady tempo, stabbing against her wet vaginal walls, he let his fingers pinch her ass cheeks.
Every time that he touched her butt, she flipped her ass cheeks and hips around in a corkscrew fashion.
“That’s where it’s at,” she would exclaim whenever she was particularly aroused.
The determined efforts continued as his tongue pierced her vagina with systematic urgency. He was hungrily awaiting her orgasm, so he could swallow it, then move on to the next stage of activity.
It gave him a feeling of pride to know that he had brought Faye out of her sexual wilderness. She had been apparently withering on the vine with her husband Mickey in much the same way that he had been encountering a good deal of boredom lately in sex with Sheila. They both had an opportunity to break out of their respective shells together, and each of them was doing his and her level best to achieve those successful results.
Joel kept up his steady cuntal attack, driving his tongue forward, moving her ever closer to climax.
She finally was unable to take any more of his superb strokes. At that point she lifted her butt from the bed. — Joel saw an opportunity, and promptly took advantage of it, slamming his left forefinger high into her asshole.
As her body twisted rhythmically, the droplets of pussy juice began to spill out of her vagina and into his mouth.
He basked in the delicious enjoyment of the liquid nectars which emanated from her snatch.
A few seconds and it was all over, but stillness did not come.
It was impossible for Joel to think about anything other than placating the fervent desires in his cock.
CHAPTER 7
The longer that Joel focused his eyes on his nervous cock, the more convinced he became that the moment of reckoning had approached.
He had to get his rocks off and having beautiful blonde Faye in his presence was enough to maintain his erection for a lengthy period of time, even if he did happen to shoot once. Joel was determined to make this one of the great sex encounters of his life, something to approximate those sessions early in his married life with Sheila, and those just prior to the time that they got married.
“I’d like for you to suck it,” he pointed toward his cock. “Do you have any hang-ups about sucking cock?”
“Heavens, no,” Faye laughed. “As a matter of fact, I just love it. I like it just about as much as I do getting my pussy fucked.”
“Or having your cunt sucked?”
“Or having my cunt sucked,” she nodded. “I’ll give you the deluxe treatment.”
“That sure will be a welcome change,” he sighed.
“A welcome change, you say?” She looked at him incredulously. “How about Sheila? Isn’t she giving you a lot of that kind of action?”
“I hate to tell tales out of school, but hell no. She thinks that this is the dirtiest business under the sun, going down on a cock.”
“I don’t believe it. A sexy girl like her, and she doesn’t dig cock-sucking.”
“She’s got a hang-up about it.”
“That’s really something. I would think she’d enjoy having the opportunity to suck on a clean, long cock like this. And as far as sampling your hot, white cream is concerned, that would really be something else. I’ll tell you, if I were married to you I’d be going down on your prick all the time.”
“In a way I kind a wish I was married to you, Faye,” he laughed nervously What gave him the feeling of nervousness was that he knew down deep, at that very moment, that he was actually sincere about what he had said. Perhaps the remark had been made in jest-like context, but it remained valid none the less.
He would have savored the opportunity to get a cock suck any time that desire arose in his mind.
“I wish you would give me your deluxe treatment,” he said.
“Just wait honey. You’re gonna get the works from me.”
“I couldn’t think of anything more delightful.”
He lay back and spread his legs accommodatingly, awaiting her initial movement.
It came in the form of a brisk forward stab with her right hand. She reached out and grabbed his testicles, tugging with great earnestness, providing him with the kinds of tingling sensations that he needed as a prelude to being sucked off.
Her fingers continued to curl around his bulging testicles as she settled into the familiarity of the act. It was the first time she had ever engaged in this particular intimacy with Joel, and consequently the act contained great meaning for her.
She observed his balls bulging and expanding as she kept up her steady pace, moving her fingers against his balls quickly, getting him all the more intrigued with the act.
His legs extended themselves stiffly then kicked out several times in a forward fashion as she kept up her strokes, working the fingers of her hand over his balls.
“I now add something,” she laughed.
With her other hand, she moved it out and touched the end of his hard cock.
At first her touch was smooth, soft, very gentle, just enough to provide him with additional passion.
“That does feel good,” he exclaimed loudly. “When you said you were gonna give me the works, that’s just what you damned well meant.”
“I won’t fail you.”
“That I know. I can tell by the way you’re working your beautiful fingers.
Baby, you’re too much.”
The fingers kept on working with great precision. She stepped up the pace of her finger strokes over, the end of his cock, and before long his whole body was vibrating to her every touch.
Back and forth his hot body rotated as her fingers continued to curl around his balls and toyed with them.
While she played with his testicles, she worked the fingers of her other hand up and down the full length of his inflated penis.
She loved touching the warm, erect skin, so smooth yet hard, so delectable to her every touch. She enjoyed watching him twist and squirm every time that she supplied additional pressure. She knew just what it would take to bring this hot, handsome man off, and she was determined to let the pace develop as she saw fit. After all, Faye thought, just why should she bring him off too quickly? When she had a cock that she enjoyed that much, it was in her best interests to allow things to develop gradually. She watched his body twitch, then supplied some more pressure as her fingers dug ever deeper into his balls.
Once she was convinced that his testicles were bulging at their thickest level, she reached down and allowed her ready red tongue the opportunity to collide for the first time with his scrotum.
