'What's the matter, beautiful?' he muttered, pausing. He was braced high, his big cock very rigid in her well-juiced cunt.
'Nothing at all, honey,' she breathed. 'Go ahead, I'm going to make it' She surely didn't want to put him down, she wanted another date with him. He would do until she could find the very right girl to fill in between Alvin's weekly fuck. Alvin was so easily tricked, and Cleve was not.
'You like my tongue better, though,' he grinned. Slowly he began to work the bed with his hands and knees, letting the resilience of the mattress bring her ass up and down. It was different, interesting.
'Dh, it's all good!' she cried, the sliding cock starting to draw her fun. His nuts were bunching against her swollen cuntlips, slapping wetly every time her ass rocked upward. But he was still holding back, making it last as long as he could. Her thrills ebbed, she wished to hell he would hurry and finish.
Cleve was certainly no dummy about broads. He had noticed the way the cute cocktail waitress at the country-club lounge had stared at Mia, receiving a provocative return glance. This chick liked it both ways, he had fucked quite a few who went for a little pussy rubbing on the sly. It happened with many of those very beautiful cunts.
She had not had much experience fucking men, that was sure. No interior cuntal action, no luscious squeezes that older dames sometimes managed. Her excitement all centered in her clit, his deep hard strokes were not doing much for her.
I'm gonna bust my nuts whether she gets her gun off again or not, he thought, starting to knee the bed again. He rode a little 'high' so his sliding cockshaft would press more firmly into her clitzone. These fancy-assed cunts need a shot of jism once in a while. Someday I'll find a good, hot middle-aged widow with a lot of money, a real bundle of it.
Candi was back at her peep-hole again, staring avidly, the sound turned up so she could hear it all. Nancy would be in the guest bedroom a while, recovering. That last come had really blasted her crotch, she might even take a nap.
Candi immediately noticed that Mia was not nearly as turned on as she had been earlier, when Cleve had been eating her cunt. That was encouraging news. A girl that lovely would surely like pussy, too. Or maybe the gin was wearing off and Mia was starting to think about her poor neglected husband. Cleve always plied his marks with martinis.
'Come off around my.cock, beautiful,' Cleve panted, starting his short bed-lifts. He was very clever with a good mattress, lazy right down to the last. His back was arched, his ass muscles bunching, his handsome face taut with lust. The flashes of his cock, as it worked juicily in and out of the dainty, uptilted-cunt, were slightly repulsive to Candi, but she loved the view of Mia's body, those superb breasts rising high, peaked for pleasure.
'Nnnnnnn-yesss!' Mia breathed, her eyes widening. She was going to come. She clutched at his shoulders, her face twisted, her beautiful thighs quivered. His knees and arms worked faster, he shuddered, his prick was coming almost out of the dewy cunt at every pump, and suddenly he groaned, his ass finally hunched, and Mia uttered a little cry of delight.
'UGGHHHHH-fuuuuuuuck!' Cleve moaned, hitting her cunt real hard.
Oh, I don’t want her coming on his cock! Candi thought, her hand sliding down to her itchy cunt. But he makes them go off whether they want to or not. He's really shooting a load in her cunt! Damn him to hell. I want that Sweet pussy all to myself; she went apeshit on his tongue, and I know I can bang her harder than he can.
'Damn, that's good cunt!' Cleve muttered, dropping his chest to Mia's beautiful tits, humping through his goodies. Her thighs dropped, her heels hit the bed and she up-hunched, a smile of erotic triumph on her relaxing face.
'Oh, you bastard,' Mia giggled, sliding her legs around his ass. 'That one hurt a little!”
'Number six, baby,' he chuckled. 'Not bad.”
I missed some of the action, Candi thought. Shit. I spent too much time with Nancy. I'll give her another flick after while and take more time, and I’ll imagine I'm getting in Mia's panties. I have to have some of that, one way or another.
Chapter 5
'This is a lovely house,' Candi smiled, gazing around the richly-furnished interior of the Alvin Nelson living room, her heart pounding. She had worked hard that morning at her studio, taking care of all the rush photo jobs, and then she had turned the afternoon's assignments over to her assistant, Laura Wheeler.
Rushing back to her apartment, she had showered again and gussied up for a very special occasion-a call on Mia Nelson. Well, she was inside the big Spanish-styled home Mia obviously liked her, the first big step toward a new conquest had been accomplished. They were seated on a big sofa, chatting.
'We were lucky to get it,' Mia smiled back, her green eyes flicking across snugly-delineated titties inside Candi's pant-suit top. 'You certainly are young to be such a successful photographer.”
'I started early,' Candi said, feeling a sweet tingle in her clit. The vibes were good. The instant the front door had opened and Candi had explained the purpose of her visit she had felt the interest in the beautiful honey- blonde's manner. Mia wore shimmery gold-colored lounging pajamas that revealed every sweet line of her exquisite bod, especially her big, jutting breasts. What a chassis!
She also had that lazy, well-fucked look which might make Candi's mission more difficult, but then she did not expect to make it all the way home so quickly.
A piece like this would take time and her best efforts-but she was sure the rewards would be all the sweeter. Mia was no giggly Nancy Wells, she had class, she bad been around a little, possibly with some other broad. And she would not want to lose her sugar daddy who, judging from a rather badly-posed photo on an end table, was at least twice her age.
That she had been an easy pickup for Cleve did not mean she would fall over backward for another dame. Some husbands could tolerate the idea of a young, sexy wife fucking another man, but Alvin looked very square, and a Lesbian affair might wreck her setup.
'You sure have a handsome husband,' Mia said innocently. 'I met him at the country club yesterday… He's going to give Alvin golf lessons.”
'That's what Cleve said,' Candi replied, just as innocently. Oh, the duplicity of women! It happened so often, some wife's best girl friend fucking the husband. In Candi's case, she simply reversed the process.
'The four of us will have to go out sometime,' Candi smiled. 'Well, will you model for me, honey? Say, in just bra and panties. I could make you some nice extra money.”
A faint pink flush touched Mia's cheeks. She was flattered, all right. Candi was making points.
'I used to model some in Boise, style shows and things, but-' Mia hesitated. 'I'd have to check with Alvin… ”
'You have just about everything going for you,' Candi said, winking. She feasted her eyes on the startling juts of Mia's breasts, then along the full slightly opened thighs to the sweet cunt-curve so cleanly outlined by the gold-colored pajamas.
'Well, I do love compliments,' Mia giggled. 'But I'm a little plump-here and there… ”
'Not at all, honey,' Candi said, her clit tingling again. 'You're just right for nudie shots, or a bikini. Those skinny high-fashion girls don't come out so good half-naked.”
Mia flushed becomingly. 'You must model, too.”
'Oh, sometimes, when I need a slim-assed effect and long legs,' Candi said. 'But I'm twenty-five and a few lines are starting to show.”
'You're very attractive,' Mia smiled. 'Long legs are sexy… ”
'Well, thank you, honey,' Candi said. She's going for it, she likes me and my bod, Candi thought, shivering, Jeeeese, I'm getting a beautiful hard-on. But I can't rush this, I want it to be just right.
Mia felt a sweet excitement in her crotch. She had never met anyone quite like Candi Jones. Of course, that was her professional name; her real last name must be Langton, if she was indeed married to Cleve. That arrangement of theirs, having side-by-side apartments with only a locked door between, was kind of unusual.
