Roger Hurtwell: Her Driving Desires

Velvet breathed a little faster, too. She liked Ben, liked the way the young man looked, moved and acted. The woman knew she turned him on and she also liked the way he tried to hide it.

«Larry pulled his dork out and began jerking off one day. And tonight they were making bets as to how long I could suck on their pricks before they'd come. It's disgusting!»

Even as she talked, she felt her crotch beginning to turn liquid. It wasn't disgusting – except with those two. With someone else – someone of her own choosing – it would be great. She felt the telltale itching and hollowness deep in her pussy. Pressing her legs tightly together did nothing to relieve the aching need she felt. Her tits bobbed up and down faster as her breathing became more strained. She felt her nipples hardening into red, accusing fingers straining against the front of her blouse.

«You like the idea, don't you?» asked Ben, his gaze meeting her blue eyes directly.

She shook her head in agreement, knowing what was going to happen. She hadn't intended to come in here and spill her guts to Ben and get them both turned on to the point where they did something more than was called for in a professional relationship. But it had happened that way.

He stood and walked around the desk. The sight of the huge bulge at his crotch made her eyes widen in delight. She brushed back a blue-black strand of lustrous hair and moved closer. Her trembling fingers worked down the zipper. His prick leaped out, as eager as a racehorse in the starting gate.

«Go on,» he said. «Suck on my cock.»

He gasped as she applied her lips to the very end of that plum-tipped fuck stick. Hungrily, she went down on his shaft, sucking in the entire length until the rubbery tip of his glans bounced off the roof of her mouth. With a convulsive gulp, she took his entire cock into her throat.

«Shit, I never felt anything like that!» he cried out. His hands restlessly stroked her long hair, guiding her head as it made small jerking motions around his cock.

He felt her swallowing, her Adam's apple bobbing up and down against the most sensitive portion of his cock. The man's balls tightened and he fought down the urge to spill his seed right away. He wasn't any school kid getting his first blow-job. But seldom had he felt this aroused when a woman's lips curled around the end of his prick.

She pulled back, her tongue stroking and tormenting the entire length of his cock. She made a lewd sucking noise as her lips slid free of his prick. Her tongue flicked out pink and agile to tease the tiny hole at the end of his manhood. The entire pillar of manmeat shivered in response to her teasing tongue. That oral organ played with him and made him sigh in pleasure.

He half-sat on the edge of his desk and pulled her up. Their eyes locked and he said, «Let's both get off on this!»

«You taste good,» she said. «I'm doing just fine.»

«Both of us,» he insisted. He pulled her onto his desk so that she lay on her back. Quick, knowing fingers lifted her skirt around her waist and exposed her pantie-clad snatch. She lifted her ass off the desktop so that he could get the unwanted garment free. He gasped in delight and desire when he saw her crinkly furred pussy. The tight black ringlets of fleecy pubic hair rimmed the trembling pink cunt lips.

He couldn't hold back any longer. He thrust his face between those soft thighs and buried his face in the fragrant nest of her crotch. His tongue leaped out and drove mercilessly into her juicy twat. He tasted the salty, tangy woman-wine pouring from her excited depths. Like a man dying of thirst, he greedily sucked up as much of the heady juice as he could.

She gasped and lifted her ass off the desktop again. This time she drove her snatch directly into his face. She ground her hips around and around so that his tongue stirred deep in her pussy. He began tongue- fucking her cunt, feeling his rough, pink oral digit slipping over the slick inner walls.

«Oh, Ben darling, Ben!» she cried out. «I need more! Give me more. Really tongue-fuck my pussy! And give me your cock! I need it, too.»

She reached over and gripped the throbbing stem of his prick and pulled it toward her face. She could hardly get the musky pole between her lips. He finally relented and crawled up onto the desk, his knees on either side of her head. In this position, she was able to pull his cock down and suck on it the way she wanted – needed.

And his mouth kept giving her all the divine feelings she could stand. The girl shuddered in bliss as she felt him reaming out her pussy. He stroked up and down her fuck tunnel with his tongue and finally slipped free. She gasped and almost came when his well-educated tongue touched on that magic spot between her legs.

His tongue swirled around her clitoris and pulled it up and out of its sheath of protective flesh. The tiny spire of erectile tissue throbbed with all the sexual power locked up in the woman's loins. The man sucked the tiny bud into his mouth and lightly flicked the very tip with his tongue.

«Oh, oh, ohhh!» she gasped around the thick plug of his cock in her mouth. «More. Do that more! I . . . oh, it's tooo goooooood!»

A heavy shudder wracked her body. She felt the hot flush of excited blood rushing upwards toward her tits and shoulders and face. Velvet gasped and relaxed a little as the ice and iron grip left. But the warmth in her crotch turned into real fire now.

She reached up and gently caressed the man's balls. She could feel the trembling and boiling of the lead-heavy jism locked inside and knew it wouldn't be much longer before he came. She applied her lips to his cock, sucked for all she was worth, and gloated as she thought this was exactly what Larry had wanted.

Fuck Larry!

She would suck off Ben and enjoy every instant of it. She guessed Larry would have been too turned on by her to ever want to give as much pleasure as she gave him. He'd never eat her pussy out while she was sucking him off.

But Ben did. And she loved it all. Her entire young, trim body quivered as if it were one giant, raw nerve ending. The lightest of caresses from his tongue over her go-button made her gasp and moan in pleasure. She tried to return the favor by sucking that much harder on his cock.

The woman's cheeks went concave under the pressure she applied. When his hips began swinging to and fro in a mock-fucking rhythm, she cradled his prick with her tongue. This caused the roughness to stroke over the most delicate part of his cock.

He face-fucked her with long, powerful strokes now and she didn't even try to slow him down. She was being turned on again in a big way. The woman could hardly control her own runaway emotions. The feel of his wet, probing tongue all over her cunt lips and clit and pussy was more than she could handle. And with his tasty fuck stick resting hotly between her own lips, she was lost in a carnal paradise.

«More,» she gasped out. «Give me more of that fucking tongue of yours. Ream me out good. My pussy needs it allll!»

Another shudder earthquaked through her loins. She felt the hot fires of lust blazing brightly inside her now. It wouldn't be long before she really got off on the man's tongue-fucking. Every time the tip of his tongue brushed along her turgid cunt lips, she moaned. The least touch of his throbbing, hard-fucking, cock-hard tongue into her cunt made her sob with ill-suppressed lust.

«Tongue-fuck meeee!»

Her entire body felt as it if had blasted apart. His tongue drove into the soft folds of her pussy and stroked along the satin-slick walls. She arched her back and ground her crotch down into the man's face. This got his tongue an extra half-inch into her twat and it was divine torture for her.

She came again.

Her entire body was responding now. Her tits felt as if they would pop from the aroused blood hammering into them. The nipples capping those mountainous boobs throbbed with a life that the girl hadn't believed possible.