'I do the same thing each time, baby. You're just learning to relax and enjoy it more.'
'Whatever it is, I like it. I'd always thought sex was dirty, something that should be done in the dark. And then done quickly. Boy, was I ever wrong! It's absolutely the utmost! If there's anything in the world that feels any better, I hope I never find out about it. I couldn't stand it. I almost came apart now.'
'Like masturbation, huh?'
'What?'
'Masturbating is coming unscrewed. There's a similarity. You certainly come hard.' He stroked her hair soothingly. He ran his hand down, letting it travel languidly over the velvety dips and hills of her sumptuous young figure.
'Does it bother you that I scream and carry on so when I come?'
'Lord, no! Some women don't say anything when they come. They just wiggle a little bit, then go limp. Others sort of squeal, but not very loud. Now you, you really get into it. Your body jumps and jerks and wiggles and you let everyone in earshot know how it feels when you come. I like that. Remember, I'm the one who's making you come. So it's an ego boost for me when you come that hard.'
'Never thought of it that way. The same goes for me when I make you come, doesn't it? Whether you fuck me or I suck you off, if you come real hard, it's because I've done well.'
'That's right, baby. And in case I haven't told you lately, you're one fine piece of ass. And I love the way you're getting better and better at sucking my cock.' His kneading strokes had become stronger, more forceful, bringing her subtly and skillfully back into a state of semi-arousal.
'Mmmmmmm,' Nita hummed, her own hand slipping quickly down between their bodies. It closed over his prick, which was beginning to twitch and swell slightly. 'What's this? It feels like a big lollipop. Ever since I was a teeny, tiny little girl, I've had this thing for big sticks of candy and lollipops.' She rolled back from him and looked down. 'No stripes on it, so it must be a lollipop.' She then twisted over and ran her tongue across the very tip of his prick. 'Tastes like a lollipop, too. A sex lollipop.'
Moving quickly, she got up on her knees, pushed him flat on his back, and gazed at his prick in fascination. She lifted it between both hands and gently massaged the shaft, pulling the skin back and forth, baring the head, then concealing it again.
'Do it, baby,' Billy whispered hoarsely. 'Take it in your mouth. Suck me off.'
Nita got between his legs, still on her knees, then decided that wasn't going to work the way she wanted. She slid off the bed and knelt by it, pulling at his leg to turn him around.
'Sit on the edge of the bed,' she said. 'I can use both hands and my mouth then.''
Billy quickly complied, putting his feet on the floor on the outside of her body. He put his hands on her head to guide her. She shook him off, then leaned forward on her own. Her rosy mouth opened as her head moved over. The head of his prick slid slowly into the warm oral cavern.
'Oh, yeahhhhhhhhhh!' he breathed.
She began moving her head rhythmically back and forth, thrusting her mouth farther and farther down the shaft of his prick. One hand held his rod tightly around the base. Her other hand cupped and gently squeezed his balls.
'That's the way,' he murmured, his eyes clouding with carnal pleasure as he gazed down at her. He put his hands on her cheeks so he could feel his cock slide between her hot lips. It gave him great pleasure to stick his dick into a mouth that had been virgin such a short time ago. A mouth that he had introduced to cocksucking.
He ran his fingers over her ears and into her hair, feeling the exquisite fluffy softness of her curls caressing his fingers. She methodically worked his cock in and out of her heavenly mouth. He knew that it would take him a while to blow his rocks this time. The fuck they'd shared earlier had taken the edge off his need, thereby slowing his response time. He didn't mind and knew that Nita didn't, either. She'd suck him until he came. It was simple as that. She was that kind of woman.
'Uhhhhh,' he grunted, suddenly realizing that he wasn't going to take a long time to shoot after all. The rapid improvement in her cocksucking technique as almost unbelievable. He was already coming up. Fast. His hips picked up the rhythm of her head movements. The jabs of his hips became shorter, sharper, faster, as the urgency of his need increased rapidly. He stared down at the top of her head, bobbing rhythmically up and down as she tried to swallow all of his pecker.
'Oh, God, baby!' he panted. 'Suck it! Gonna blow soon!'
Nita sucked for all she was worth, struggling to take every inch of his shaft inside her mouth. The head probed at the back of her throat, threatening to choke her. She had never taken this much of it before. With each forward thrust of her head, she could feel the long hairs of his pubes tickling the end of her nose.
Billy concentrated solely on the searing, burning sensations that wracked the length of his shaft and branded his brain. Nita worked steadily at her effort of coaxing the seed from him, pulling it along the length of his tool.
'Now, baby!' he bellowed. 'I'm coming…!'
The hot cream burst from the tip of his rod. Streams of the scalding jism poured down her sweet throat, filling her gullet rapidly. She gobbled and swallowed, her head still moving up and down, her hand working up and down the shaft of his prick, the combination pulling every drop of his cream out of him. The hot fluid ran down her throat into her belly.
Billy's hands were clasped tightly over Nita's ears, but he didn't try to stop her head from moving. He held on and bellowed as the last dregs were drained from his frantically jerking prick. His features were contorted with a violence, an animal passion. His come burned its way down her throat.
At last his panting and gasping ceased. He released her head as she released her vise-like grip from around his cock shaft. She raised her eyes to meet his and smiled.
'There, did that please you?' she asked coyly.
'And how!' He smoothed her hair across the top of her head, then put one hand under her chin and lifted it. 'I told you, you're getting better all the time. I think I should begin to worry about losing you. If another man finds out how good you are at sucking cock, he'll kidnap you for sure.'
'I'd run away and come back to you,' Nita said, raising up far enough to kiss him lightly on the lips.
'Do you really mean that? I don't have to worry that I'll lose you to a guy with a bigger cock or a longer tongue or more money?'
'Those things are nice to sample and play with, but there's more to a relationship than fucking, you know.'
'You sound wise beyond your tender years. Come up here with me and let's snuggle.' He put his hands under her arms and lifted her.
They stretched out on the bed, face-to-face, their nude bodies pressed tightly together, his arms around her. Nita found his prick and grasped it tightly in her hand, pressed her lips to his, and gave him a deep, longing kiss. ''I like you,' she whispered. 'I like to fuck you, but I also like you, just for yourself. Do you understand what I'm trying to say?'
'Yes, darling, I do. I like you, too. You're a very special person.'
She rested her head in the crook of his neck, and relaxed. Her hand still gripped his cock. It would awaken her later when it started to get hard again. That would be her signal that it was time to wake up and have some more fun.
Chapter Ten
Nita arrived for the orgy dressed as Mary had instructed. That is, she wasn't wearing anything under her skirt and blouse. Knowing what goes on at an orgy, being terribly curious and interested in taking part in one, is not the same as actually doing so. There's a world of difference, as Nita soon learned. She was so nervous she could hardly talk. Mary's greeting, which included a big smooch, didn't make Nita any less jittery.
'God, Mary, I don't know if I can go through with this! I'm shaking all over.'
'Nerves are quite common the first time, dear. Don't worry, it'll pass. You'll be into the swing of things before you know it.'
'If there's a pun in there, it ain't funny,' Nita said, smiling in spite of herself and her words.
