Dick Slide - The Business End Of Her

She snuggled closer to Tommy, resting her hand on his huge prick. I might even have suggested that Rudy push his hard prick into my ass, bend me right over the table and flip up my skirt and-Whoa! she thought, remembering Tommy had her panties. She suddenly felt the cool seat beneath her ass, pressing its chill reminder into her open cunt, making her very much aware of her femininity, her hot box and still empty vagina, that very special void that needed filling.

"Tommy," she said softly, gently squeezing his prick to get his full attention.

"Yes?" he asked, sliding his hand up her side and cupping a soft breast. He tweaked her nipple in his tender fingers, pulling her closer.

"I want you in my pussy," she whispered shyly, squeezing life into his growing tool.

"And I am going to get in your cute little pussy, my dear, never fear on that score. But first I want to get in that tight ass of yours again."

She smiled in the dark interior of the car, feeling her vagina quivering with anticipation. Then looking around her, she said quickly, "Right at the corner. It's the third house on the right."

He slowed and eased the big car into the turn. "I can't wait to get my dick in you," he grinned, pulling into the driveway of the small house, and killing the engine.

She quickly slid across the seat and opened her door, scooting out with a broadly challenging look back over her shoulder. "I'll race you to the bedroom!"

And she was off and running across the lawn.

He caught up with her as she fumbled with her keys in the dim lamplight at the front door.

"Oh damn," she mumbled, hurrying to slide the key into the lock. "I'm all thumbs tonight!"

"You're not all thumbs," he assured her, bringing his hand to her ass and patting it fondly. "You're not all thumbs at all if this is any proof."

"You're making me nervous," she gushed, finally pushing into the house and closing the door after them. "Phew!" she sighed, leaning wearily back against the door. "I never thought we would get here!"

His smile was meaningful as he quickly shrugged out of his jacket and kicked off his shoes. "Where's the bedroom?" he asked, letting his pants fall around his ankles and stepping out of them before slipping out of his socks and attacking his shirt.

"You're fast," she complimented, dropping her pocket book to the floor and concentrating on the incredible length of cock filling the leg of his shorts. But still she didn't move as she prolonged the delicious inevitable.

He stepped slowly to her, keeping his eyes on hers until he was close, then dropped them slowly to her magnificent chest. "I love your tits," he said, slowly undoing the top button of her blouse, then the next, teasing them open with his heavy fingers as he moved his hips closer, brushing the tip of his bulging cock against her.

"I love it slow," she said huskily. "I love to be touched."

He opened her blouse and cupped her breasts in his huge hands, feeling their superb weight and contoured softness, touching her proud nipples with his thumbs, lingering on her precious melons as her hands found his manhood beneath the thin, material of his shorts.

"Please do me slow," she breathed, wanting to fall on her knees and fill her warm mouth with his mighty tool, make it hard and throbbing and hers to have in her, far in her tight ass, reaming and pounding her delicate bottom. "I want to come with you in me."

"You will, baby," he said, easing her blouse from her skirt and slipping it slowly back off her slender shoulders, exposing her golden fruit in the mellow moonlight which filtered into the room and colored her perfect orbs with burnished copper and the royal bronzes of the ancient goddess of love. "Magnificent," he whispered, fumbling to open her skirt with his thick fingers, hungry to have her naked and totally his to fondle and caress as he finally freed the small button and worked the zipper at her side.

She felt the sheer fabric of her skirt whip over her thighs and fall gently to her feet, her cool tingling nakedness softly caressed by the magic fingers of night.

"I'm in heaven," she sighed, squeezing his tool with both hands. "I couldn't want anything more." She looked up at his tightly set features so rosy in the moonlight and said slowly, her mouth wet with need, "I want to make you very hard and very mine. I want to suck your cock and lick your balls until you are ready for me. I want you hard and throbbing before you push it into me."

"What the lady wants," he mimicked her, slipping out of his shorts, "is exactly what the lady will get."

Her eyes stayed on his huge hanging prick for a second, again weak at the sight of it, her tender pussy pulsating madly. It took all her strength to say, "Come," and lead him into the parlor where she sat him in a wide easy chair before the small fireplace. She paused before kneeling between his legs, showing him the young body that was his to do with as he wanted. She cupped her breasts and offered them to his eager mouth for a brief second, then stepped back.

"You can have anything you want," she told him, gently lowering herself between his widespread legs. "You can have anything you want because you have been so good to me. You opened me up to a whole new world tonight," she added, hefting his tool in her hands. "You can have my mouth, or my cunt, or my ass-anything you want!" She bowed forward and brought her lips to his huge dick head.

"First," he said, moving his ass down and letting his balls hang off the edge of the seat, "I want you to make me hard with your hot mouth right now."

She didn't hesitate. She pushed her mouth around the mighty tip and swirled her tongue on its sloping velvet head as she stroked the shaft with her hands, doing everything she could to be good to him, loving the warm cock in her wide mouth, knowing in just a few minutes it was going to be in her smashing at the walls of everything she owned, wonderfully bruising her soft cunt and tight ass.

"Next," he said, watching her struggle with his growing manhood, "I am going to get into that great ass of yours." He heard her moan softly on the tip, anticipating his pushing far into her eager bottom. "Then, little lady, I am going to ream out that perfectly delicious cunt of yours."

She bobbed her head over his prick, gobbling at the huge knob for long minutes, caressing it with every ounce of her skill as the anxious walls of her cunt clamored wildly to be fucked and stroked into sweet submission. She attacked the gnarled root with a savage determination, speeding her frenzied tongue along the sensitive underside of his glistening shaft, loving its pulsating hardness and giant purple tip, knowing now she could handle it, could fuck the hard length of it with both her eager holes, wrap herself around it and stroke it to fiery climax.

She slid down and tongued his hairy balls, teasing them before gently mouthing the right nut, then the left, humming softly on them to increase his pleasure, then brought her mouth back to the shining tip and forced it into her wide mouth.

"God damn," he sighed. "You give great head."

She paused a moment, looking up at him, the tip still in her mouth as she winked playfully and continued her ministrations to his rock-hard cock.

He let her go on for soft pleasure-filled minutes, watching her feather her tongue along it for a moment before again capturing the glistening head between her feverish coral lips, making absolute love to his rigid rod. Then thinking of the soft moons of her warm ass and how they accepted his tool, rode it to blazing climax, he stopped her.

"I hope you have Vaseline," he said, pulling himself from the chair and standing over her.

She held the huge dick in her hands and kissed the tip a last time before getting to her feet. "I sure do," she said with a wide smile, "and I can't wait for you to use it!"