Paul Gable - Elaine_s dog show

"Sorry about that," Sam said, pulling away and looking down at the wet mess on the floor that Elaine's spilled drink had made.

"Don't stop," she panted, reaching out for him again.

"I'll mix you another one while I take a quick shower," Sam said, smiling impishly at her while he started to make another drink. Elaine could tell that he was enjoying teasing her. He was like a big lion, pawing and playing with her for a while before he decided to get down to business.

"Finish this, then come on into the bedroom," he said as he loosened his tie and walked towards the far door at the end the living room.

"Please hurry," Elaine pleaded desperately as she her clit twitched unbearably.

"Never keep you waiting, babe," Sam said as he walked into the end bedroom.

Elaine paced the living room like a tigress for the next few minutes. He'd told her to wait. Why? She'd have jumped into the shower with him and finished him up under the water. The blonde smiled to herself, remembering what she'd done that once in college. She and the student-council president had early drowned in that stupid narrow shower stall when she climbed onto his dick. The water splashed continually on her bouncing tits and face while she wrapped her legs around his hips and rode his cock to climax.

"Ooooooooh!" Elaine heard Wanda wail again, this time louder than before.

"God!" the blonde said, spinning around, then slamming her drink down hard the counter. She couldn't take it any more. Just a few feet away from her, her best friend was getting off – somehow – on that fat old man, while the hottest stud in Washington was soaping himself of down in a shower, telling her to wait until he was through! The whole thing was ridiculous. She should be the one wailing and screaming the walls down.

Elaine clenched her slender fingers into two tight fists, then walked across the living floor to the bedroom door. Her aching, twitching pussy couldn't wait any longer. Even as she walked, Elaine something trickle down her right thigh. She was leaking hot pussy juice. Her panties were virtually dripping with the hot, sticky stuff while her face was burning with desire and perspiration was running down her forehead.

"Senator?" Elaine said softly as she pushed the door completely open.

"Mmmmm?" she heard him groan in response.

Elaine walked into the darkened room and saw Sam lying in bed with the top-sheet covering the bottom two-thirds of his body. Her face lit up and she turned, slowly closing the door. Bending, the blonde slipped off her heels and walked slowly to the bed. Elaine could feel Sam's eyes rivet themselves on her body taking, in every movement as she moved closer to him.

"Like what you see?" she asked coyly as she stared at his muscular, massively formed arms. Elaine's eyes wandered down to the heavy mound of his cock and balls that pushed up against the white top-sheet. His thick, hairy legs were spread widely apart as if inviting her to kneel down between them.

"What do you like to do?" Sam whispered huskily as Elaine peeled off her clothes, dropping them on the carpet around her. She stood next to the bed, dressed only in her short black lace panties and bra.

"Anything," she said softly, reaching down and running her fingertips lightly across the soaked crotch panel of her briefs. Elaine could feel her snatch fluttering wildly under her gentle, probing touch.

"We'll see," Sam chuckled as he spread his legs even wider apart.

"Hhhhh," Elaine groaned as she bent down and lifted the end of the sheet and folded it back. She eased the sheet up until it dragged across his heavy cock. "Oh, my God!" Elaine cried out in delighted surprise as she stared at Sam's heavy dick. It lay neatly on his big balls in a thick forest of wiry cock hairs. The old wives' tale about the size of a man's feet revealing the size of his prick was true – at least in Sam's case. Even soft, his dick must have been at least nine inches long. And so thick! Elaine wondered how she'd be able to take anything that big inside her twitching cunt.

"Okay, baby. I've had enough of this shit! It's time we got down to business," Sam said huskily as he sat up and grabbed Elaine by the left arm.

"Ohhhhh!" the blonde cried as she felt herself being yanked roughly into bed.

"Ohh! Fuck me, fuck me!" Elaine, moaned as she felt Sam crawl all over her twisting body. The hair on his legs and chest dug teasingly at her hot skin, tickling every square inch of her tits, belly and legs as his fingers dug at her slender thighs.

"Baby, baby, baby," the senator moaned over and over as he nibbled lightly at her neck and throat. Elaine could feel Sam sliding his hands up higher and higher, digging them under her back as he fumbled for the snap of her bra.

The bucking blonde hunched up slightly, giving him more room for finger movement. In a second, Elaine felt Sam fumbling with the halter material. She heard the snap pop open, then felt the release of the tension on her tits as Sam pulled her halter off her big boobs.

"AHHHH! OHHHH!" Elaine cried out as Sam dug his teeth gently into her sensitive nipple. The big man was pinching her pussy-lips hard now, tugging at the raw, rumbling snatch flesh as torrent and torrent of hot twat juice spilled over his hairy hand and soaked the wrinkled sheet below. Elaine writhed and bucked under the humping man, feeling a thick layer of sweat slosh between them as they ground their bodies together.

"Christ, baby. You don't know how long I've been waiting for this," Sam said as he moved over onto her other tit.

At the same time he slid his hand down to her hips. Elaine took the hint and squeezed her buttocks together, inching up slightly to let him wrap his fingers around her briefs and pull them off. She wanted to feel his cock against her sopping-wet snatch lips. It felt deliciously pleasurable to grind her cloth-covered labes against his big, pumping dick. But Elaine was getting too hot now. She wanted to feel the real thing – the hot, tight cock-skin pushing and pressing down into the mushy, furry valley of her cunt.

"Fuck me," Elaine whimpered as she felt Sam's powerful fingers curl around the elastic waist-band of her wrinkled, juice-saturated briefs.

"Uhhhhh!" Elaine cried out as she felt Sam move suddenly up to her mouth.

She opened her lips under his pressure and welcomed his thick, lashing tongue as it dug deeper and deeper into her mouth. As his thick tongue battled hers wildly, Elaine felt her pussy-lips being pulled apart. Sam had his hands under her ass, working his fingers under the elastic band of her panties until they were crawling across the naked skin of her butt. Every time her squeezed his fingers against her ass, the valley running between her legs pulled open. Elaine moaned, trying to tell Sam that her plump pussy-lips were aching to be rubbed again. Soon Elaine could feel Sam's fingers inching over until they were rubbing over the silky flesh between her shit-chute and her cunt. She moaned louder and deeper and more juice seeped out of her hot hole, coating Sam's fingers until they slid over the woman's skin as if they were greased.

As their hot spit-filled mouths sucked and gurgled together, Elaine could feel eleven inches of throbbing, hot dick-meat pressing against the soft, slippery lips of her cunt. She wanted to scream for Sam to dig his prick into her snatch. Yet the blonde knew that he knew what he was doing. Elaine had waited all these months for a hot dick. She could wait a few minutes more.

"Now, babe, now," Sam said gruffly.

"Now?" Elaine echoed, wondering what he was talking about.

She didn't have a long wait. Elaine felt Sam's fingers pull up slightly as they curled around the waist-band once more. There was an experimental tug. The briefs held on. Elaine was about to hunch up to help Sam when she felt the senator's fingers curl into a fist, then pull down last. Her briefs ripped apart, completely exposing her snatch.