He continued stroking his fuck-pole back and forth between the warm globes of her tits. He had never done anything like this to Gloria. He had thought about it, but he couldn't imagine that Gloria would ever go for it.
The cock juice dripping out of his piss-hole had now made the groove between Brenda's tits slippery. He squirmed his balls against her wet skin as he pumped his cock in and out of the velvety channel. It was good. A long time had passed since he'd fucked a pair of tits as pretty as these, and he had a yearning to drag it out as long as possible.
The yearning soon changed to a yearning to come. He knew she was hot to have his cock in her cunt, but he decided that what he really wanted was to shoot his load in her face. Fuck her! He thought. If she were afraid of getting a load of jism in her face, she would have stopped the tit fucking a long time ago.
He began speeding up his pumping, stroking his cock quickly in and out of the hot channel between her tits. She soon realized his intentions. Instead of pushing him away, she kept her eyes fixed on his sliding bloated cock- head and opened her mouth.
He looked down at her and shivered with lust. She hg her chin dawn as far as possible, her mouth open, and a look of hungry expectation on her face.
He soon felt the hot come begin to rise in his balls as they slapped down on her heaving tits. He groaned as he suddenly began spurting. The first gob of hot jism splashed on her forehead right above her eyes, and dripped down over her nose and cheeks.
The sight of his cream on her pretty face soon had him pumping in a frenzy to drain his balls. Each time he shot off, her tongue reached out to slurp up his thick come.
He sprayed her with his cock juice until his balls were drained. He watched her as she licked up the sticky juice with her pink tongue. The lovely sight kept his cock hard as a rock.
Easing his weight off her body, he ran his finger over her face and smeared his jism over her lips and mouth. She licked up his cream like a starved little kitten.
She reached under him to fondle his balls and cock. She still wanted his cock, but he denied it to her.
'Give it to me!' she moaned. 'Stick it into my cunt!'
He laughed, getting up on his knees and looking down at her. Crouching over her, he rubbed his cock over her face.
'Suck it a little to keep it hot!' he said.
'I want it in my pussy!' she pleaded.
'Suck it! Take it in your mouth!'
She finally opened her mouth and sucked in his throbbing cock-meat. She began tonguing his cock-head, sucking with a skill born of long practice.
He could feel another load of jism beginning to build inside his balls. As she sucked his cock, he moved his hand behind and found her hard little clit with his fingers. She moaned arid squirmed to encourage him.
'Just keep sucking!' he said.
He rocked his hips gently back and forth in rhythm with her eager sucking. His cock made a slurping sound as it pistoned in and out of her wet mouth. Her lips were still slippery with his jism. Her hand tickled his hairy balls, urging him forward.
She was an expert at giving head. She kept her lips curled over her teeth to keep from nicking the sensitive skin of his cock. She was able to take his big cock all the way down into her throat without gagging. She obviously was an experienced cock-sucker.
'Keep at it!' he said. 'You're doing fine!' He was pumping now, fucking her face with a steady rhythm, shoving his cock furiously in and out of the wet ring of her lips and gazing down at the junction of mouth and cock.
'Suck it, baby! Suck it all out!'
She was aware now that he was going to shoot his load into her mouth. She obviously wanted it. She nodded her head wildly up and down, urging him on.
'You like the taste of hot come, don't you?' he hissed.
She answered by pressing her lips more tightly around his cock. Her hand slid up from his balls and stroked his wet cock-shaft each time it came out of her clinging mouth. There was anticipation in her eyes. She was waiting for the fresh load of cock juice that he would send pouring down her throat.
'Soon!' he groaned.
He grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back and forth to make her speed up the rhythm of her sucking. She loved it! As her eyes clouded with a mixture of pain and pleasure, he pumped his bursting cock deep into her throat and started coming.
Spurt after spurt of cock juice jetted into her eager mouth. He kept his cock moving until he had drained his balls. She panted, gasping for breath, and when it seemed as though she might choke on his jism, he pulled his wet prick out of her dripping mouth and rolled over on the bed.
'You're a hot-cunted bitch!' he groaned. 'Suck it hard again and I'll fuck your pussy!'
It didn't take long. She sucked his cock with her ass sticking in his face, and the sight of her lovely white ass-cheeks soon had his prick stiff again.
He made her kneel on the edge of the bed with her ass in the air. Standing behind her, he rammed his cock into her drenched cunt without any delay. She needed no further priming. Her pussy was aching for his cock.
Holding her ass-cheeks in his hands, he pushed his cock in all the way to the hilt with one thrust. She groaned with pleasure. A guttural wail came out of her throat.
'Fuck me! Give it to me hard!'
'Say pretty please!'
'Pretty please!'
'Okay,' he chuckled.
He began ramming his cock in and out of her frothing cunt. She was soon grunting, making the same guttural sounds she'd made before, her nails clawing the sheet. He pumped her with smooth hard strokes until she began coming.
When he felt the spasms in her pussy, he let go and gave her his last load. He shuddered as he spurted into her cunt. He could feel the rattling in his balls. With a loud grunt, he rammed his cock into her pussy one last time and then slumped onto the bed and closed his eyes.
CHAPTER SIX
'Come one inside the office,' the man said. His name was Luke Arnold. He was a big man with big hands and a big cigar in his mouth. He owned a place called the Cavalier Club. Gloria had seen the ad in the paper for a cashier, and she was anxious to get the job. She was fed up with Charlie and Mona Bates. It was too dangerous playing games like that with people who knew Jim. What she needed was a way to have some fun on her own. Jim said he wouldn't mind her working at night as long as it wasn't on weekends.
'You're too pretty to be a cashier,' Arnold said.
Gloria blushed. 'Thank you.'
'I've got a better-paying job for you, if you want it.'
'Oh?'
'I run a private little poker game on Monday and Thursday nights. I need a girl to take care of the booze and order sandwiches. I'll pay you a hundred bucks a night.'
'Oh, wow!'
He laughed at the look of astonishment on her face. 'You go topless,' he said. 'That's the catch.'
Gloria paled. 'I can't do that.'
'Why not?'
'I have a husband.'
'So what? The game is very private. These guys are big shots. Your husband doesn't have to know a thing. You'll make good money and the work is easy. There's no rough stuff. Nobody lays a hand on you. The last girl who had the job had a husband and two kids. I was damn sorry to lose her, but her husband got transferred or
