Jerry Milner - Vacation swap

Howard was impressed by his countrified sister's choice of acquaintances, but he was far more impressed by Dottie's magnificent backside as he followed her up a narrow flight of stairs. Her glossy black leather heels were very high. Her ankles were slim, her calf muscles bunched in a highly provocative way each time she mounted another stair, and her thighs tapered widely out to join with her truly spectacular ass. Even the few jagged holes in her mesh hose were sexy, since the flesh of her legs bulged out through those. She was wearing some kind of showgirl tights, not just red panties, made out of latex or heavy satin, something flexibly strong enough to contain the big globes of her ass, caressing each other most closely each time she took another step.

Near the top of the stairs she stumbled and fell backwards. Howard caught her with his hands on her hips and his face up against her ass. Holding onto the banisters, she looked back, giggling, and said, "Are you okay, Howard?"

"Sure, but you coulda had a… nasty fall there," he said, palms sweating, nostrils flaring as he breathed in the mixed perfumes emanating from deep between her buttocks and legs.

The imprint of mesh could still be felt on his face as he followed her into her apartment. It was tiny, unkempt, dimly lit by a rose colored bulb in a plastic lamp, and altogether the sexiest place Howard had ever been in his life.

She faced him, long-lashed eyes on a level with his, hands on his cheeks, blunt points of her tits brushing against his heaving chest. "Sorry I slipped on the stairs," she said, with her deep, warm giggle. "I just sat right down on your face."

"Hey, that was okay. I saved you from a misty fall."

"Yes, and I've heard some men don't mind at all if a woman sits on their face." She knew a lot about men. She had been with so many of them that she'd grown bored with them, and lately she'd turned to women for the spice in her life. Dottie usually drove into Portland for her self-indulgent flings, for the only woman around little Carlton she'd been able to bed was Jayne Bowers. That had been fine at first, for Dottie had picked up some spending money as well as some perverse thrills by entertaining Jayne. Dottie was very commercial about her sex life. Jayne was glad to pay for the use of Dottie's mouth and dildos on those rare occasions when she felt in the mood for them. It seemed like a good arrangement, except for the fact that Dottie had fallen for Jayne. It's usually the client who falls in love with the whore, but perversely, Dottie had fallen for Jayne. Jayne didn't even realize it. The diminutive brunette simply paid for Dottie's after hours attentions and left her apartment fully satisfied, left Dottie in a state of painful yearning that lasted for days, for weeks. At times Dottie hated Jayne for that. And now she had Jayne's older brother to do as she pleased with, pretending all the time it was Jayne.

"I wouldn't know about things like… sitting on guys' faces," Howard stammered, "but I'm sure glad I was there to save you."

"Let's play fingers," she said, teasing one of those red-tipped digits about Howard's mouth. "I'll hold some behind my back and you guess how many."

"For money? That doesn't sound fair to me."

"For something. Try it. Don't be afraid."

Howard guessed four, and he was right. He stood there with his jaw sagging downward as the grinning Dottie took off her little blouse, revealing still more of the glorious, tits that strained so mightily at her red brassiere. When she lost for the second time, Howard was so fully involved with the game that he no longer cared about the gigantic bulge in his pants as he watched Dottie take off her skirt. And he gazed and he gaped at her, incredibly sexy in red panties and bra, mesh opera hose and high heels, as he lost seven games in a row, leaving him fully naked.

Dottie lost the next game, and Howard watched in greatest suspense while she reached back behind her, clearly struggling, until she said, "It's so tight. Can you help me off with it?"

She turned about so he could do it. The long vee of her back blended superbly into the jutting swells of her red-covered hips and ass. Now as she turned to face Howard again, he had a full view of her huge, naked tits, jutting straight out at him, capped with big tan nipples, absolutely magnificent. He reached up for them at once, and Dottie took great pleasure in thrusting his hands away.

Again they played and again Dottie lost at her game, and this time she said, "There goes my briefs."

"Do you…" Howard swallowed hard and said, "Do you want me to help you off with those, too?"

"Why not? Let's go in the bathroom. I have to pee."

Howard followed the long columns of her legs, the squirming red mounds of her asscheeks, into her tiny bathroom. There he once again came face to face with those glorious tits of hers before dropping down to his knees to unveil her cunt. Her red briefs were tighter than a veil. His fingers dug into very soft flesh as he peeled down the very tight garment, revealing a smoothly rounded belly and red pubic hairs.

She turned to one side, showing her tits in profile, hand perched on her hip, smiling down on him. He peeled down her briefs to gaze on still more of that hip, and when her hand drew him on to kiss her there, she murmured, "Ooo, that feels good."

The top of the crack of her as was showing when she turned her back to him, he looked at more and still more of that deeply mysterious valley as he worked her red briefs down over the big, fleshy mounds of her buttocks, with her wriggling her hips from side to side to help him. Elastic bands around the tops held her hose up. Her briefs were still tight as he eased them down over her long, terrifically shapely legs. Now, still with her back turned to him as he knelt on her bathroom floor, she bent over to lean with one hand on the back of the toilet, while with the other hand she reached through her crotch and massaged herself, saying, "My, doesn't that feel good after a long night's work. I feel so sweaty and hot. I should send you home and take a cool shower."

"Baby, don't send me home yet!" Howard pleaded, placing hot, trembling hands on her soft, wide hips, licking his very dry lips and gazing dazedly at the red-tipped fingers that kept appearing and disappearing from between the big, soft, white mounds of her asscheeks.

"But I must smell like a women's locker room," she said, widening her stance, still bent well over, still massaging between her thighs.

Now Howard could see the tufts of her red pubic hair close between her mesh-covered legs. And he could smell her quite strongly, though he didn't know if the smell was good or bad. "You smell like perfume to me," Howard said, and leaned forward to kiss the tips of her fingers, and the bulbous big cheeks of her ass, and that deep, humid valley between them.

"Oh, honey," Dottie murmured, eyes closed but seeing Jayne back there as she used both her hands on her backside to part her big asscheeks and widen the valley between them.

With no hesitation, Howard thrust out his stiff tongue and plumbed the depths of the crack of her ass with it. An exotic woman like this demanded exotic sex, and he'd done without that sort of thing for far too long. Half out of his head, with his face buried deeply between her buttocks, Howard thrust with his tongue at the tight, puckered hole he had barely glimpsed, and this first penetration of him into her made her sigh and want more.

"At-h-h-h." Dottie tilted her hips back, spread out her asscheeks still wider, and purred, "Honey, I've wanted to feel your hot tongue up my ass ever since I first saw you. Rim my asshole, baby, ream it out with your tongue. Make a feast of it, sugar, but remember, this is only the first course."

He panted hotly between her asscheeks while he followed her every word. If he wasn't an oral lover before, it was only because he hadn't met this magnificent woman. He delved deeper with his tongue, wanting to thrill her as no other man had done. He sucked on the puckered flesh of her asshole, licked that and her salty sweet buttocks while she squirmed her big butt in his face and gave him more.