Anthony Hammond - Hot Mouthed Nymphos

"It wasn't so much what I said that got him bolder, but the way I said it and what I did immediately afterward. As soon as I had my lipstick out of my purse, I looked around to see if anyone was watching, then pulled my skirt up real high to give him a peek at my soft white inner thighs. "There, sailor boy, is a little coming-home present from me to you. How do you like it?’

"I started to pull my skirt down again quickly lest the two people across the aisle got curious, but Dick restrained me. 'Beautiful, baby… absolutely beautiful!' he exclaimed softly, leaning over closer. 'Raise it up a little higher so I can see your sweet pussy. G'mon, please, raise it up a little higher.’

"I gave him a flash look. "There, you see, I have my panties on. And, smarty, don't ask me to go take them off in the ladies' John because I don't want you getting too horny while it's so light and other people can see. I'll do it later when it gets dark.' The next instant I had my skirt back down to my knees and was proceeding to put on some lipstick.

"The show was on the road. Dick pulled me over before I'd finished applying my lipstick and planted a hot, lingering kiss smack on my mouth, in the process flicking his tongue deep around the base of mine. 'Thanks a million for the look, beautiful,' he whispered excitedly right after. 'You're the answer to my prayers.' Then he produced a newspaper from his little travel bag on the upper shelf and spread it on his lap. 'Here, reach you hand under,' he whispered again. 'Feel of my cock and balls. I know you want to, because I can tell that you're every bit as horny and hard up as I am.’

"Of course, I did as he asked. In fact I spent the next three hours playing with his enormous, hot, throbbing cock and balls, reaching my hand under his fly which he'd unbottoned for me. Once I lifted the paper slightly and stole a look magnificent! but I dared not look for long; the temptation to take it in my mouth and suck all of the come out of his balls was just too great.

"Then night came, and I didn't have to resist temptation any longer. Resting my head in Dick's lap in a pretense of sleeping, hidden from view under the newspaper, I grasped his huge, pulsating organ in one hand and gingerly started to lick the end. There was a great bead of sweet, oily substance there which tasted very like my own cunt drippings, and I pursed my lips around it, careful to savor and drink down all of it, sucking in an effort to draw up more. Burning shivers of cock-lust raged in me stronger and stronger as my mind returned once again to that torrid scene between mom and dad; for now I wasn't just a spectator I had a big, hot man-cock of my own to suck and now I could fully appreciate what it was about this kind of sex that so delighted my parents.

"Take it all in your mouth, baby. Suck it in and out like your mouth is your cunt being fucked. Take my balls in your mouth and suck them, too. Do a good job on me, sweetheart, and I’ll give you lots of my delicious, hot jism to drink.’

"I heard him whispering that to me as he leaned over and partially lifted the newspaper. But he didn't need to give me any urging. It was my intention to take his prick and nuts, lock, stock, and barrel, deep into my mouth and drain them dry. But I didn't want to hurry. This was much too delicious and thrilling to bring to an early end. I knew that Dick wouldn't be able to eat my cunt in the bus because of the cramped quarters, so I wanted my cock-sucking to last clear through the night. Then, just before morning when we were due in New York, I'd pour it on with some mouth and tongue action like mom gave dad that would practically drown me in come.

"That was my original intention. As it happened, though, my pent-up lust for cock-sucking was much too strong to be contained, even for a few minutes. Fired by the indescribable thrill of the sailor's great fuck-stick in my hand and the intoxicating taste of his cock juice in my mouth, I completely lost control of my passion. Involuntarily, in one great, overpowering impulse, I opened my mouth as wide as possible and thrust down hard with my head, plunging that magnificent prick deep into my throat.

"I was gagged, throttled, choked but oh, man, how I loved it! I could feel my cunt going into a wild spasm of joy, spewing juice all over my crotch. Then I started pumping his prick with my mouth, wrapping my tongue tightly around it with each stroke, sucking with all of the suction I could possibly generate. Then on a second quick impulse, I switched my mouth to his balls and sucked them all the way in, rolling them around inside with my tongue as my mom had done with my dad's huge balls. A few minutes of this and I was back on his hot, granite like prick, gulping it again for all I was worth.

"Then I received my first reward. Somehow Dick had managed to get his hand unobtrusively under my skirt and all the way up between my legs. About time! Hell, that was why I'd taken off my panties a little earlier so he could get himself a good feel of my hot cunt and give me some good finger-fucking. Now he was up there and, I must say, he really had some talented digits. Working them all up and down in the hot cream between my cunt lips, he first went to work on my clit, sending ten thousand volts of electricity coursing through my groins with each nudge and pinch. Then, finally, when I was right on the verge of exploding in a giant orgasm, he moved his hand down and plunged first one finger, then two, deep into my hot, anxiously awaiting vagina.

"Thank God for that hairbrush handle last night in the closet. I felt no pain only ecstasy, sheer, electrifying, all-consuming ecstasy. But it didn't quite have that ultimate sensation that was needed to put me back on the brink of an orgasm. A mouth and tongue down there on my cunt, that's what I needed, I thought as I shifted into yet a higher gear with my sucking of Dick's cock that and about a quart of good man-come to drink.

"Good ol’ mom. She sure did teach me a good lesson in how to suck a man's prick. For I'd only been in high gear about three seconds when I felt Dick's fingers jerking quickly out of my cunt, his legs jerking quickly up, and his chest jerking quickly down onto my head. It was a jolting, convulsive movement of his whole body, like he'd been struck by a bolt of lightning. Then I got it, not a whole quart as I wanted, but enough to completely fill my mouth.

"The taste? It was strange, sort of flat like the white of raw egg, yet full of exciting flavor, like salted honey. But it wasn't the flavor that effected me so much as the superpotent chemistry of it or maybe it was the supereroticism of having a man's fucking-rod exploding its passion directly in my mouth. I don't know for sure. Anyway, it acted like concentrated aphrodisiac on my whole mind and body, bringing me almost instantaneously to the point of a gigantic, earth-shaking orgasm. For a second or two I sucked and pumped even more furiously on his prick, desperate for every last drop of that creamy elixir then I let go.

"To put it lightly, I thought I was being wrenched completely inside out. Never, but never, had I experienced such terrible, excruciating ecstasy! And though I tried not to, I must of done a lot of writhing and moaning, because shortly I heard Dick's voice saying reassuringly above the newspaper: 'It's all right, folks she's just having a little nightmare. Something she ate back at the bus depot, I guess.' Then, to sort of back him up, I slid my mouth reluctantly off his still pulsating cock, raised myself to a normal sitting position, careful to leave the newspaper spread out on his lap, and complained sleepily: 'My stomach feels kind of funny. I think I'd better sit up.’

"What a wonderful, marvelous night ride. And what a beautiful traveling companion Dick was. He was made to order for the occasion, making me, in just a few hours, a full-fledged, fulfilled woman almost. Almost, because I had experienced only half of the sexual joy my mom had shown me. I still hadn't thrilled to the feel of a man's tongue in my cunt. But then, as they say, Rome wasn't built in a day; I could instill patience in my hot box a little while longer, until I had a chance to meet some nice, sexy guys in New York.