dominating male prodder, eating it tenderly and harshly, making it squeeze so tight and so hard that it drove the male owner crazy.
“Oh, my God, what a suck. Crystal, you’re turning my guts to boiling liquid. Everything inside’s melting and falling into the soup to be blasted out into space. Uuuuuuu, that feels sooo good!”
“Go, tiger, I’m one scream from extinction,” she murmured, and felt her belly rise to the most massive orgasm of the evening. She was on the final trail now, her body twisting and writhing in heavenly ecstasy from the reaming of his thrusting tongue.
“Oh, Gunnar, can’t take it. Please stop…”
She didn’t want him to stop. She wanted to rush screaming out in space, explode her belly and all her insides in one final, doomsday orgasm and die right here in her bed, one large mass of fucked out girl, who’d achieved the world class orgasm of all time. Her surrender would become a legend, the only time in the world’s history that a woman’s cunt shot right out of her body and zoomed around space clipping and squeezing, leaving an empty shell behind.
“Damn— I’m hot!” she whined.
He was right along with her. Tonight she was so extremely sexual that every move she made on his prick was delicious. She dug her teeth in— just so. She licked with her tongue — just right. She applied the pressure elegantly. It felt to him like his penis was going to peel through the skin and the red, living meat was going to slip right out into her mouth and down her throat, followed by his balls and his pipes, and his prostate. His insides would explode and pour down her throat in a death ecstasy of great feeling.
“Baby— you suck — oh, how you’re sucking me.”
She couldn’t stop crying and the release to her nerves made her cunt feel platinum elegance. It was coming now… the big one, the world stopper.
“Here— you go!” she screamed.
He stopped and lifted his head in amazement to feel the way her body locked. He’d never experienced a female in such iron tension. Her soft body suddenly froze in tight muscular paralysis, her eyes widened, and her butt tensed as she arched up to lift his weight off the bed. She gave a cry: “Hoooo— arrrrr.”
It sounded like someone had driven a knife right into her heart, except that the quavering, quivering sound was great pleasure.
“Oooohhhh!” she gasped, tears streaming down her face.
Her cunt gave a soft squeeze. Then another. And another. At that point he had his finger up that sweet passage so he felt it all. Her cunt suddenly went berserk. The strong clips and spasms were so powerful that it almost closed her tunnel.
“Gunnar -save me!” she wept, squeezing his arms with her hands. She tossed her head in exquisite pleasure as her nerves ripped right out of her body, it seemed, in massive jerks of golden joy. Only by half-fainting was she able to stand the rush of good feeling that threatened to convulse her whole belly and paralyze her entire body.
It was special all right, he thought, feeling the hairs on the back of his neck rise. This woman had a sexuality that wasn’t to be believed. After a whole night of sex, she could perform like this.
She floated away, a total animal, lost to herself and the world in the pleasure of her big orgasm, finishing one run, only to start another. Again and again she came, but finally he saw that she tapered on each run. It didn’t look so good for his own cocksuck— her body used itself up so furiously that she’d have little energy left to eat him off.
At last she sighed and went limp. Her eyes were completely unfocused, as if she’d had a shot of a drug, but he could sense that her whole body was immersed in exquisite after pleasure.
He grunted and got up, and slid his prick into her mouth, not expecting much.
He was wrong. The girl took his blade easily and sucked it with a hot demand suck, as if her automatic nervous system was in perfect control. He rose right up to glory.
“You little devil. Nothing stops the sex,” he gasped.
He held her head. He looked down on her beautiful face. He felt the rapture creep up his legs from his toes as he watched his prick reaming in and out of that beautiful mouth, sticking the shaft with sexy saliva. The tickle went to a rush and that went to a soaring sensation of good feeling. When it reached his cock, he exploded.
“Ahhhhh— eeeeeee,” he gasped.
Hot shots of scorching sperm scoured into her mouth. She took it down as he spurted, and he gave soft cries of wonder. All evening he’d waited for this happy culmination, and the relieving rushes were fantastic. Spurt, spurt, spurt— right into her mouth, down her throat, and into her body. He owned her and used her, laying his seed deep inside of her, rinsing off great gushes of splendor.
“Feels— sooo — goood,” he had to gasp.
He relaxed and that felt best of all, first furious bursts over and then powerful, spurting squirts of manhood delivered without effort and with a maximum of glowing joy along his shaft and in his belly.
He slid his cock forward and in her spent condition she let him take all of her throat, the walls gripping his cock in slippery sexiness. He shot off the last of his sperm, feeling like he wanted to follow it down that beautiful passage and turn her into some kind of a permanent golden statue. He gave his last spurts and pulled back so that she could breathe. He collapsed beside her. It had been rather more of a hot run than he’d expected and the euphoria was so good that he fell asleep on the spot in deep and dreamless rest…
It was the next night and Leaf Campbell faced Crystal and Gunnar in Crystal’s living room.
“But I don’t want to work in a bank!” Leaf cried. “I’ve got a good job with Sydney in Domino Personnel. I just got the job— now you want me to leave.”
“We’re through with the computer work at Domino,” explained Crystal. It was true in more ways than one. She had already canceled the fake check setup at Domino, letting the machine take the blame as a start-up error. She went on to explain to Leaf that the new assignment was with the C-M Bank.
“You’ll work in the Trust Department,” said Gunnar. “It’s a very nice job.”
“Look,” said Leaf. “I appreciate what you’ve done for me, getting that first job. But Mr. Martin’s been a pain. I have to turn him down for sex all the time. Those bankers we were out with last night— they’d like to start something with me. I’d have two, or maybe four, instead of just one man to turn down. Not that I don’t appreciate the free dinners and the nightclubs.”
Gunnar and Crystal exchanged glances. Gunnar sauntered over to the girl.
“Leaf, we’re working toward a very important thing. If it works, you’ll have a lot more than a small job in a big company. Against that an occasional sex night is nothing.”
She looked from one to the other. Crystal seemed subdued tonight, worn out. Crystal wore one of her silver jumpsuits and looked great, but she had a sort of, well, quietness, as if she’d had a lot of sex. Leaf trusted her, but she didn’t trust this strange new man Crystal had.
“Is it something dishonest?” she asked.
Gunnar started to deny it, but Crystal said: “Completely.”
“Oh, my goodness!” said Leaf. “I can’t do anything like that.”
Gunnar made a gesture to Crystal, who sighed and rose.
“Leaf, Gunnar wants to talk to you alone. I think you should listen to him. I’ll be in the bedroom.”
When she was gone, Leaf stared nervously at Gunnar, who walked up to her and stood close. She lowered her gaze. She looked like a sexy little innocent standing there. She’d worn a black dress, sheer dark pantyhose, and high heels.
Gunnar put his hand under her chin and lifted her head. When it came up he stared at her weak, sensual lips, then kissed her. She stiffened and tried to step back. His arms closed around her. She struggled ineffectually while he planted a second kiss on her mouth, wetter than the first. She moaned and her mouth clung to his for a moment before she pulled back.
On the third kiss, he folded the girl into his arms to hold her tight. One hand went down to squeeze and knead her curving buttocks. His tongue forced its way into her mouth and chased her trembling, pink tongue, which had nowhere to hide. She came forward to the French kiss and the fondling to make a surprised protest in her throat. Her warm flesh pressed against him while her breathing became ragged in excitement. Her arousal had an electric effect on him. It was as if his prick literally jumped up in his pants, straining to get at her soft belly.
“Ahhh, no,” she gasped at last, pulling back. Her cheeks looked flushed and her eyes looked glowing and
