Dick Martin: Virginia_s wet lips

His hips shuddered, but still he made no move of his own. Mentally dropping him still another point in her ratings, she opened her mouth and fastened her lips to the front part of his cock-head, sucking on it as her tongue traced lightly over the soft, velvety knob.

Jesus, he's go: a nice cock. I hope to hell he's agood fucker. She sucked more of his cock-head in, then fastened her lips about the depressed ring of the shaft, just behind the flange. Her tongue was twirling about the head of his prick, and then she made her move.

Slowly, her hands going to his hips and urging him to follow her lead, Virginia rolled onto her back. He had no choice but to climb up on the bed with his knees straddling her head, facing her feet. It was either that or pull his pulsating prick out of her hungrily sucking young mouth. He began to hunch. Virginia felt his dick driving into her mouth, deeper and deeper. She just managed to tilt her head back and grab a deep breath an instant before she felt the head of his prick ram into the curve at the back of her throat. As it was, she was barely able to suppress an instinct to gag. But then he began to pull back only to force his dick down and into her mouth again. She reached up and found his hands, then led them to her waist, to the snap of her jeans. Otherwise, she was sure he never would have gotten to it.

Clumsily, he unfastened the catch of her jeans, then managed to find her zipper and open it. Hepushed her jeans down over her hips, almost to her knees and then knelt up straight again, once more totally absorbed in the sensations of fucking his prick-up and down into her hot mouth…

Oh, shit, isn't he going to lap my cunt? Virginia moved her legs back and forth, getting her jeans past her knees, then kicked them off herself. He seemed totally unsurprised by her lack of underwear, but then, she reflected, the way her crotch had been soaked with pussy-juice, he probably had guessed it. Again she found his hands, and led them to her pubes. Her cunt hair was always carefully cropped, a bright, carrot-red line of curls clearly defined. His fingers moved uncertainly up and down in the folds of her soft, sensitive pussy-flesh, almost inadvertently giving her pleasure. Once his fingertips grazed her clitoris, and for the first time, she felt a surge of real excitement in her cunt. But that was it.

Up and down, up and down, up and down hekept fucking his prick in and out of her mouth.

Isn't that son-of-a-bitch going to eat my cunt? she wondered again. But she knew, far back in her mind, that she'd be lucky if he even played with her cut. This was a dummy, an asshole, and all he cared about was getting his own rocks off.

Virginia decided to get to work and get it over with before she lost her temper. She sucked his cock all the harder, putting her tongue to work with a vengeance. She opened her throat as much as she could, consciously fighting to relax it, and pulled his hips down still more. The head of his dick pushed into her throat and she felt his wiry crotch hair against her lips as she fastened her mouth about the base of his cock and alternately contracted and loosened her throat about his prick."Ohhhh, yeah, suck it, baby! Suck my cock! You like that, huh?"

Yeah, but I can't stand you, you mother-fucker. For endless minutes, he pumped and plunged his dick into her mouth and throat but didn't come. After what seemed like hours to Virginia, with her throat huffing and her mouth and lips sore, lie still gave no sign of coming. She managed to free herself of the hard cock, pushing him away from her face.

She took a deep breath and focused on his face and saw a shit-eating grin.

"I can hold it as long as you want, baby," he said, obviously proud."I don't want to come in your mouth. I want to come in that cute little pussy of yours." Evidently, he seemed to think that was doing her a big favor, from the way he said it.

Before she could say anything in response, he crawled over her and lowered himself between her legs. She felt the hard, wet spear of his prick against her thighs and then she felt him slipping one hand between them while nearly smothering her with the weight of his upper body on her chest.

He placed his cock-head against her gash. He didn't bother to spread her pussy-lips; but just worked the knob back and forth between them till it was lodged against her cunt-mouth, managing to cause her some dull pains in the process. By that point, without any real attempt at turning her on, Virginia wasn't sure there was any lubrication at all in her cunt.

He pushed forward, driving all of his prick into her cunt-hole with a singe lunge. Fortunately, the saliva she'd coated over his cock with her mouth helped ease the way and it wasn't painful. She tried to think exciting thoughts, hoping it would helpjuice up her cunt, and succeeded to some extent, anyhow. In and out, in and out, like some demented, unimaginative machine he pumped his prick in her pussy. There was almost no pleasure at all in the fuck for Virginia, and what there was came only when he quite accidentally managed to graze her stiff clitoris with the top of his cock-shaft. And even at that, it was only a relatively minor thrill to her.

Won't he ever come? she wondered.

As if he could read her thoughts, he grunted, "Don't-don't you worry, baby, cause I can keep fuckin' till you get your rocks off."She realized then that he wasn't callous or uncaring, just well-meaning and incredibly stupid. She also realized that he wasn't going to shoot his load and get his uninspired fuck over with until he thought she was coming. And finally, she realized that, like so many other times, she Was going to keep getting taken in by well-memorized, smooth raps from the guys she met in bars, only to get them in the sack and find out they didn't know their cocks from their assholes.

Virginia closed her eyes and began moaning in time with his lunges, gasping as if his cock felt good to her. She knew exactly how to sound; sheusually came three or four times with any given partner. She began hunching her hips up at him and murmuring obscenely how good a fucker he was, finally slinging her legs high over his waist and ass and pushing her heels into his butt-cheeks as she ground her cunt up towards him."Now, baby, now!" she whispered, making her voice urgent."Come with me!"

"Sure, babe!" he said, gloating. Virginia bore down with her full might on the muscles at the entrance of her cunt, tightened them powerfully about the plunging shaft of his cock. Distantly, she felt his prick swelling and jerking inside her hole and could only vaguely feel the jets of hot jism splashing home inside her cunt.

He slowed his jerkings and then stopped. Virginia let herself go limp beneath him, as if totally drained with a shattering orgasm, instead of merely being bored to the edge of tears. He went limp atop her, his weight crushing the breath from her lungs. Virginia got her hands against his powerfully muscled chest and prodded him to wakefulness.

"Huh?" "Come on," she whispered quickly.

"My, uh, friend will be here soon."

"Huh? What friend? Who?" He sounded vaguely suspicious.

"It's just an, uh, friend," she said, "but I don't want my, uh, friend, to find you here."

"What kind of – Hey, you mean your old man?" he asked, falling for the bait hook, line and sinker.

She made her eyes wide, forcing tension into her tired body.

"No, no, just, an, er, friend."

"Shit, man, why didn't you tell me you had an old man?" he demanded, quickly getting to his feet and hurriedly starting to pull on the natty clothes that had first attracted her to him.

"No, don't worry, he-I mean, my friend won't be back from work till one o'clock. What time is it now?"

"Holy shit, it's almost one now!" He went to the door.