John Clayton - Practice does it

She moved away from the door and walked towards him, closer and closer until she was right next to him. He reached out his arms but she walked right past him into the bathroom. Davey turned and stared at her as she stood in front of the bathroom mirror. Suddenly, she pulled the towel from around her body and his mouth fell open at the sight. She began to dry her hair and Davey watched, mystified, while his cock steadily rose in his pants. He couldn't think straight. He couldn't talk. He could only stand and stare and wait.

Adele set the towel on the rack and combed her wet hair out a little, and then she strolled naked back out into the living room. Davey tried to open his mouth to speak but he couldn't think of anything to say and simply cleared his throat. Adele walked past him, and he could see her nipples were hard and pointed. His cock throbbed. She walked to the sofa and removed the cushions. She bent over and Davey looked down the crack of her ass to where her pussy began and his cock nearly burst at the sight. Adele pulled out the couch-bed. She fluffed up the pillows behind the couch and tossed them on the bed. The whole time she kept saying to herself, "A cock! A cock!"

The bed ready, Adele walked over to Davey and stood in front of him. She saw his Adam's apple bob up and down once as he swallowed. She raised her hand and placed it against his rough cheek and stroked it. He was like a boy who had to be coaxed. She took his hand and placed it on her tit. Davey stared down at it, mystified, and gently caressed the warm flesh. Adele closed her eyes and encircled him with her arms, and then Davey came out of his trance and he held her, squeezed her so tight it forced the breath from her. She could feel his hard prick against her thigh and it made her happy. Davey pulled away from her and began to undress in his usual manner of doing things – slowly and lazily. Adele lay down on the bed and turned off the light and the room was plunged into semi-darkness, lit from an outside light that penetrated the curtains. She watched Davey get undressed and she smiled at his powerful chest and arms – he was a working man. Then he removed his pants. The bulge was enormous under his underwear. He slipped them off and she admired his gorgeous prick. How it gleamed, especially the bulging, purple head! What a beautiful cock! she thought. She smiled at him and he grinned back at her as he came toward the bed.

Adele opened her arms and he fell into them and they kissed hungrily. He kissed her lips and then her neck and she moaned as he kissed her tender breasts. His lips covered the nipples and his tongue drove down onto their solid tips, pushing them down into the soft flesh of her tits. She clawed at his back and breathed heavily as he worked his way down, kissing her belly and her navel. She could feel his hands marking the trail, and his hands were now tickling her pubis, moving down towards the crack of desire. She spread her legs and Davey felt the heat rise up in a blast. He hesitated only a second and then plunged, tongue first, into the juicy delight.

His tongue stroked her like a sponge, licking the juices from her streaming cunt, and his lips covered her pussy. She writhed in glorious agony and pumped her hips up towards his mouth. He reached down and grabbed her ass and pushed her cunt into his face, driving his tongue into her and reaming her pussy with it until she cried out and came in a thrashing frenzy. He sucked and sucked until he was sure she had been satisfied and then he lifted his head up. Adele lay back on the pillow, a smile on her face and her chest heaving.

Davey smiled back and she opened her arms. He crawled over her, and she saw his cock straining and she knew he was bursting with desire. She reached down to grab his cock and she guided him down into her. First she felt the bulging head pushing at her pussy entrance. She was tight and her pussy resisted. She groaned at the size of it – it was so fat! She rolled her hips under him and he pushed with all his weight. In a moment the head pushed through with a sucking sound. Adele sighed at the feel of hot cock inside her again. She wanted it deep inside her, she wanted it to fill her hungry pussy to the brim. Her body was in motion again. She tightened and loosened her ass muscles, thrusting her I loins up at him. His cock sank deeper and deeper and with each penetration she sighed. Finally they rested, his cock driven into her all the way until their groins ground against each other and his balls were resting against her ass. She reached down and took his balls in her fingers, fondling them. The tickling excited him and he began grinding again and she began again, too. She spread her legs wider and wider – she wanted more.

With a quick movement, he swung his arms under her legs so that her thighs came up around his shoulders. His cock was so deep inside her she could almost taste it. She groaned and grasped and clawed at him. Her body shook with the force of his thrusts and she cried out in pain, but she wanted it, wanted his big cock to split her wide open.

He drove into her, banging against her so that his balls slapped her ass and his cock went in and out in long, rapid thrusts. Her pussy was, ignited and she shook with all her might and then she felt his prick stiffen and deep, deep down inside her she felt the first blast like a blowtorch scorching her womb. It was exquisite. She panted and gagged and writhed in ecstasy as she came along with him. He came until the hot milk gushed out of her pussy down into the running goo and then brought to juice to her lips. She was so satisfied her whole body went limp. He continued to hump for several minutes until his cock began to go soft. He slid her legs back down to the bed and he relaxed on top of her, his cock still sunk into her pussy. She brought her arms around him and hugged him and kissed ham and he could smell the sweet wetness of her hair and the mixed smells of sweet body oils and sweat and cum.

After a while, he pushed himself off her and she watched him as he dried his cock and began to dress. When he left, he didn't say a word. He just walked out and closed the door behind him.

Adele lay in bed feeling satisfied. She wrapped herself in the sheets and dozed off. She didn't go to work the next morning. She didn't want to see Davey again. She didn't to get involved with him. She stayed around the apartment several days because she knew that Davey would have been to the restaurant looking for her. She knew that he would probably be there again tomorrow.

The next morning Adele was on her way out of town. She didn't say good-bye to anybody, didn't tell her landlord she was leaving. She simply packed and went back on the road again. She had a girlfriend in Baltimore who had a black lover. Adele thought she'd try changing her luck.

After his rather disturbing encounter with Adele in her apartment, Davey grew quieter and quieter. His parents were naturally concerned. He still seemed anxious to get married, but he seemed suddenly older to them.

"Well, Margaret, he's taking the biggest step of his life. It's only logical to expect him not to have an appetite."

"I know, Seth, but he is turning pale. It's the middle of summer. A boy that age shouldn't be turning white."

"I lost ten pounds in the weeks before we were married."

"Yes, and you've gained that ten pounds back every year since."

"Now don't start on that again. Can I help it if you're a good cook? Stop worrying, Margaret, the kid's okay."

Davey's father found a good time and place to talk with his son and came away with the judgment that Davey was feeling only natural anxieties. He'd make a fine husband. Seth Randal told his wife to sleep easy.

Kay, on the other hand, was actually getting more color in her face and was busy as a beaver, or a bride just before her wedding, whichever is busier.