'Oh, certainly, my lord! Certainly!' she exclaimed with glee.
Quickly she slithered out of her thin covering and reclined to her back on the grassy forest floor. Her knees bent slightly and her legs drifted apart giving him a clear view of her golden fleece-covered sex.
'Milord?' she questioned. 'I am ready to give you your pleasure. Why do you hesitate?'
Smiling in amazement, Ponkert quickly understood what he had unknowingly asked for, and what he was knowingly being offered. He also knew that different planets had different mores, and he was a civilized man, not wishing to offend any of the local customs.
'Pardon him, Theodotus,' he mumbled a quote from Shaw's Caesar and Cleopatra, thinking of the black knight who had scurried off into the woods, 'he is a barbarian and thinks that the customs of his tribe and island are the laws of nature.'
'Come, my lord,' she beckoned, holding her long lithe arms outstretched to him.
'Soon enough, you delightful wench,' he answered settling down into those inviting arms. There would be no denying this willing girl her due today.
She chuckled as her arms cradled around him. They kissed, mouth straining to meet mouth. His tongue lightly danced over her lips, detecting an intriguing taste of honey. Her tongue eagerly waited for his.
As they continued their oral duelling, his hands began to rove over the exquisite curves of her body. His fingertips traced down the line of her smoothly muscled arm, slowly drifting to the slope of her white shoulder. Teasing there momentarily, enough to excite small waves of gooseflesh over her body, his hand glided along her side brushing against a perfectly formed breast. He felt a quiver of joy rush through the girl at the taunting contact.
Realizing the sensual capacity of the girl's tits, his hand wiggled between their bodies, covering the fleshy mountain it discovered. He squeezed lightly, then increased the pressure. The girl pulled her mouth away from his and groaned. Taking advantage of her arched neck, he lowered his mouth to the white skin opened to him. His tongue, flicking and teasing, toyed along her neck, then taunted a small delicate ear. A definitely aroused whimper came from the blonde-haired beauty.
Adjusting her position slightly, to allow his hand additional room to fondle her passion-ignited breast, the girl slid a leg between his, sandwiching her thigh so that it pressed against the bulge that was growing in the crotch of his jumpsuit. Gently, her leg nuzzled and pushed at the thickening length.
Still retaining its healthy hold on her tit, his hand rolled the globe and his thumb and forefinger tweaked at the tantalizing nipple until it stood atop the crest of her breast like a hard pebble of flesh. His actions were rewarded with the quickened breathing of his willing companion.
In return, her long fingered hands began searching the broad expanse of his chest, roaming unexplored territory until they found the zipper on his jumpsuit. A quick downward trip and the zipper was freed. Pausing momentarily, Ponkert rolled from the girl and slipped from his clothing, then returned to her waiting arms. Revelling in the new freedom, her hands returned to his chest, imitating his caresses of her breasts.
His hand however, moved across the velvet-like plain of her firm, tautly muscled belly and covered the golden forest of silky strands hiding her pussy. Teasing a finger along the quivering pink lips of her cunt, he elicited a series of piteous whimpers from her throat. The cries grew in pleasure as his fingertip touched the extended tip of her clitoris. Her hips jerked forward demanding more attention to the sensuous button. He obliged, lightly rolling the pleasure centre as he tickled another finger into her vagina. She was wet in her excitement, a rainforest of excitement.
Her excitement was his. His cock, thick and straining in its erection, jerked and throbbed at his groin. He could feel the wetness of preseminal fluids washing over the gorged bead of his prick. Suddenly, he noticed her eyes had drifted to his crotch and were locked in on his massive dick.
'Milord!' she purred in a desirous murmur, her fingertips reaching down to tenderly brush the extended length of his rigid manhood. 'You are a man! Such a mighty man! Never have I seen such a huge… Ohhhhhh!'
Her words were cut short as his finger began to move in and out of her cunt in a motion that announced things to come. His other finger swirled around her clit, bathing it in her own lubricants.
To add to the stimulation, he lowered his lips to an up thrusting nipple. His tongue, teeth and lips worked simultaneously, whipping the girl to a frenzy. She shoved her chest toward his face, burying him in very womanly flesh.
'Milord, please,' she begged, her words interspersed between moans of wanton desire. 'Please! Please let me feel that stallion's shaft of yours!'
Her hand tightly grasped his cock squeezing and jerking along its pulsing length. Her body was afire with a consuming passion and demanded his cock buried deep within her belly.
Guided by her urging hand on his buttocks, he slipped atop her, then raised himself to the height of his arms, hovering above the girl, delighting in her ecstasy-bathed face. Her hand maneuvered the thick column of meat she clutched to the quivering lips between her thighs.
She moaned as the turgid glans pulsed along the slit of her vulva.
'Now, milord!' she panted. 'Give it to me now! All in one quick thrust!'
Almost directed by her words, his hips jerked forward. The arrowhead of his cock homed through the outer lips of her labia, easily splaying the scalloped pink folds of her inner lips and drilling into the hot recesses of her humid vagina.
Now it was his turn to groan. His prick was caught in a vise of velvet-covered steel. For an instant he thought he'd crammed his cock into her ass. So tight was he packed into the woman, he would have thought it was impossible, a dream-fantasy of some schoolboy, if he wasn't experiencing it now.
He didn't move, afraid he might split this most willing girl. But she did! Her legs locked around him and her pelvis bunched up, driving his rock-hard shaft deeper into her molten core. He groaned again. She eased back, then threw her hips forward once again in an attempt to engulf his straining manhood even further.
His hips began to rotate, almost of their own volition. In strong, deep-deep-grinding motions his pestle of flesh churned within the clinging confines of her cunt. He looked down at the girl, who smiled back at him, then began to rotate her own hips in the opposite direction to his.
Shifting his position slightly, he eased the throbbing length of his sex from the more-than-virgin-tight cuntal channel. A long moan came in answer to his movement. Without hesitation, he heaved forward, driving his cock straight up into her belly. She groaned with wild desire as the blood-filled head of his sexual javelin sought to spear into her womb.
She twisted and writhed, tightening and relaxing the strong muscles that lined the walls of her vagina.
Again and again he withdrew and thrust, until her body was completely at his command; until she followed his movements with perfect timing; until she seemed to know which attack he would take next and then accommodate it.
He had never had such a partner before. It was as if she knew what he was going to do before he did. While she was obliviously soaring in a world of carnal pleasure, she seemed to devote every ounce of her strength to providing him every iota of sensual delight her body contained. He had never believed such a woman existed, only dreamt of such a wanton creature.
Over and over they hunched together, with her fucking him as much as he fucked her. Together they whipped each other to the heights of sensuality, wracking each other with rapture so that only incoherent groans escaped their lips.
In a sudden movement, which she met with uncanny timing, his hands slid beneath her ass. His fingers dug into the yielding demi-globes. He jerked up. She coordinated her action to his upthrust. Together they buried his cock securely into the hot tight channel of her cunt.
He felt the taut walls of the fleshy sheath constrict with unimaginable strength, clamping down on his sliding rod, refusing to let it leave.
Her breath was coming in short, excited gasps. She was on the verge of a consuming orgasm, and he felt the volcanic blaze spreading from his loins throughout his already tense body. She twisted slightly, changing the angle of entry for his pulsing shaft. He slid deeper.
Her small twitch was all she needed. Writhing and twisting like a wild woman, she came. Her groans were loud and echoed the complete fulfilment that flooded every cell of her body.
Her fiery vagina began to contract and relax around every inch of his lust-laden cock. The pressure increased in his testicles. It was unbelievable. Her own orgasmic reactions were milking him toward release. Holding back
