"What's the matter, Jerry?"
"No thing… it's just, well, you're so beautiful. And I do want to, but it is our first date, and…"
"And what?" Melissa said, letting her fingers trail up his thigh until she was a scant inch from the bulge of his cock in his pants.
"Well, I – look, you sure you don't want to go out to dinner?"
"But I'm fixing it here," Melissa grinned.
"Yeah. Yeah, that's what you said." He gasped as the tips of her fingers trailed across his dick. "Are you sure?" he said in a squeaky voice. "Are you sure it's not burning."
"It sure is," she giggled.
"Maybe you'd better check it."
"Yes, Jerry, I'd better do that!" He didn't notice that she'd scampered into the bedroom.
Five minutes later her voice reached him loud and clear. "Jerry?"
"Uh… yeah?"
"Come in here, will you?"
He followed the sound of her voice into what he thought was the kitchen. It turned out to be the bedroom.
"Oh, my God!"
"Dinner's ready, honey," Melissa quipped, spreading her legs. "I decided to give you dessert first!"
Jerry's knees went weak. Before him was the most beautiful female body he'd ever seen. She had her legs spread wide open and the blonde muff of her pussy was covered with whipped cream. And, from the pink lips of her pussy, half a peeled banana peeked out.
"Jesus!"
"What's the matter, honey? Haven't you ever eaten a banana before?"
"Uh, yeah… but…"
"Haven't you ever eaten a pussy before?"
"Yeah, a long time ago. But I…"
"Jerry?"
"Yeah?"
"Are you just gonna stand there?"
With a long, low wail, he fell between her legs and crammed the banana into his mouth. He swallowed greedily and, when the protruding half was gone, he went after the rest of it.
When his head was between her thighs, Melissa opened the lips of her pussy willingly. Her twitching cunt quivered with lust for the feel of his tongue. She was surprised. Jerry was a more than adequate cunt-lapper.
His hands slid beneath her buttocks and forced her to raise her body. This put her fuck-slit on a level with his mouth. Her legs were draped over his shoulders, with her thighs spread as wide as possible, her ass cheeks showing pinkly against the white sheets of the bed.
"Yeah, yeah, baby," Melissa groaned with glee. "Chomp me up! Eat my pussy!"
Starting one more time at the pinkish-red lips of her aching cunt, Jerry pressed his mouth to her quivering lips, his tongue dipping straight in. He licked her pussy, and instantly he felt her juice start to pour.
He sucked the rest of the banana from her hole, along with most of the whipped cream, then he swallowed it all greedily.
Her white thighs were wrapped around his head in a death grip. Her legs pulled his face into her cunt so tightly that he couldn't see, hear, or even breathe. Luckily he was able to hold his breath.
His tongue leaped out of his mouth again, licking the soft, inner lips of her hungering cunt, sucking the sweet juices from them. And Melissa, feeling the sting of his tongue, had a minor come.
His tongue ran up and down, and then around inside her meaty pussy. The walls of her cunt flesh thrilled to the attack of his spearing tongue. He lapped again. He sucked her clit. Her hands rested on his head, pressing his face even deeper into her hole.
My God, the young man thought, and all I expected to do was kiss her goodnight!
Melissa became a demon, a wild woman, under him. She thrashed about so violently that it was difficult for him to keep his tongue centered in her heated cunt. He had to wrap his arms around her waist and steady her as she rammed her pussy fiercely against his sucking mouth. Another climax quickly followed, and yet another began building up.
Jerry began sucking like an insane vampire, only he wanted pussy fluid, not blood. She thrashed violently on the bed, biting her wrist to keep herself from shrieking to the entire apartment house that she was ready to come again.
This was it, the big come. Great gobs of pussy juice spewed out, flooding Jerry's face, his throat and his shoulders, seeping onto the bedsheets. Melissa squirmed, writhed and wiggled so fiercely she almost twisted his neck as he clung to her, moving with her every turn.
"Now! Now, I'm ready!" she shrieked. "Send some dick up me!"
Jerry scrambled up her body and guided his meat to her cunt.
The tip of his hot dick sought the opening of her cunt. He slipped it inside her gradually, taking his time at first, then gaining momentum until it was all the way in.
Oh, God, it feels so good, Melissa thought, as she savored the feeling of the solid meat filling her hole. The hotly swollen prick rubbed against her cunt walls, building up the already hot passion within her.
"God, I'm fucking you!" Jerry gasped in awe and wonder.
No shit, Melissa thought, as she heard the telephone start to ring.
"You… your… phone's ringing," he gasped.
"The hell with the phone!" Melissa growled. "I'm cuuummmiiiinnnng – fuck meeeeee!"
With each of his strokes gaining some momentum, Melissa grabbed both ass cheeks tightly and her teeth nipped sharply into the skin of his broad shoulders, drawing blood.
The peaks of sensation grew in length and intensity, causing her to draw her long fingernails slashingly across his heaving back. She struggled to cup his bouncing balls, but the speed of his fucking made it impossible to get a good grip on him.
Her fingers tickled his asshole, playing with the curly hairs in the crack, and she suddenly shoved one long fingernail straight up into his hole, catching Jerry off guard.
"Ow!" he yelped, then fucked harder.
"Ooooh, Jerry, what a wonderful prick you've got," she moaned. "Wonderful! Keep it up my cunt, honey! Keep it up me for a little bit longer, baby."
She felt his prick throbbing and getting ready to come.
"Jeez, you're a gorgeous fuck," he panted. "Why didn't you tell me before? We could have been doing this often! I wish I knew you liked fucking this much!"
"What difference does it make?" Melissa cried. "We're fucking now, dammit! Come! Come with me!"
Then they were there.
Melissa was quaking and trembling, rooting wildly up and down his dick. It was obvious she was having her climax. His cock throbbed violently, then came, shooting great spurts of jism deep into her belly.
"Ohhh, yessss!" she screamed. "Fill me! Fill me up with your juice!"
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Jerry chanted, driving and lunging his prick as far up her channel as he could, until his balls were empty.
He moaned and collapsed down on top of her, just as Veronica came rushing into the room.
"Melissa, I tried to call you – you didn't answer your phone."
Jerry squealed like a wounded pig and scrambled his naked body under the covers.
"What's wrong with him?" Veronica asked.
"Nothing," Melissa replied. "He's just new at this. What's wrong? You look like you just lost your best friend!"
"I've maybe lost my future husband!" Veronica said.
"Why?" Melissa was really alarmed now, sensing that Veronica wasn't kidding.
"That prick Darren has the pictures you took of Jeff and me balling. He just called me to come up to his apartment!"
"Glad you could make it," Darren said, leering as he pulled Veronica into the apartment.
"Just what do you want, Darren?" she said coldly.
"You know what I want," he replied. "You've been fucking everyone in this apartment house but me. Well, now I'm gonna join the club. Take your clothes off!"
"Go to hell!"
"Okay," he shrugged. "I've got your precious fiance's address."
He opened the door, but, instead of leaving, Veronica started reaching for the zipper on her dress.
"All right, you bastard, I'll fuck you – in exchange for the pictures."
He slammed the door. "You'll do more than that, baby."
Veronica shivered, stopping the zipper halfway down her back. Maybe she could stall for a little while. "Can I have a drink?"
"No," he hissed. "I don't drink while doing three things, working, driving, and fucking."
Veronica shrugged in defeat. She couldn't get him drunk, after all. And she would have to take him without the mercy of a stiff shot.
Darren suddenly reached out and grabbed her. He pressed his moist lips against hers. Veronica refused to give any reaction at all. She was limp in his arms. This made Darren push her back against the wall.
"You're not going to get cold on me!" he hissed. "I told you that you're going to do things, and you will!" He picked up a pair of high-heeled black boots and tossed them at her.
Veronica caught the boots and looked at them. They were very shiny, with six-inch-long heels on them. "You want me to wear these?" she asked in monotone.
"Yeah. High-heeled boots excite me."
She curled her lips into a smile. If this is all he expected of her, this session may not be too bad after all.
"I've got some other things that we'll both wear, too," Darren added leeringly.
He held up leather straps and shook them. "Maybe I'd better just bind you. If you had me bound up, you'd probably just leave."
"Now, wait a minute – I'm not crazy about being tied up by leather straps!"
"Don't worry, I won't hurt you. In fact, I want you to hurt me."
"What are you talking about?"
Darren picked up a long leather whip as black and as shiny as the boots. He snapped it once in the air. He seemed to be thrilled by the sharp sound it made. "Let me see you work it, doll," he said, handing it over to her.
Veronica let the whip hang loose in her hand. It was at least six feet long and heavy. The boots were odd enough and the leather straps were worse, but this?
She raised her arm and let the long, black whip out. Then she brought her arm down abruptly so that the whip would snap.
"Perfect the first time!" Darren cried with glee. "Now let's get naked!"
Darren hurried out of his clothes. There was no place to turn away from him, so Veronica averted her eyes. She took off her clothes, dreading the session that she was about to go through. When she was nude, she pulled on the boots. They were a bit tight and hurt her feet. It was hard for her to stand in the impossibly high heels. She found that she towered over Darren like a giant.
"Veronica! My God, you're beautiful! I've never seen tits like those!" He fell to his knees and gazed wide-eyed at her lush nakedness in the high heeled black boots.
She stood there waiting for him to make the next move, to offer the first suggestion. Then he crawled forward and pressed his lips against the boots. He kissed them lovingly. Then he licked the high heels.
Veronica gritted her teeth in revulsion as she watched the naked body beneath her. This was only the beginning, she knew, and she wondered about how many quirks this sick, strange creature was going to reveal.
He began to bring his loud, kissing mouth up along her legs. She felt his darting tongue over her skin. As he brought himself into a kneeling position once again, he grasped her buttocks tightly and then shoved his wildly working mouth forward into her cunt.
"You're hurting me!" Veronica cried. "Don't bite it!"
In answer, Darren brought her body closer to his face and held her buttocks in a vise. His teeth gnashed with more and more violence. He gripped her clitoris between his teeth.
"Christ, you asshole!" Veronica screamed.
"I'll make your fucking cunt bleed, honey!"
Veronica reached down and grabbed his hair. She pulled hard, forcing his face away from her pain-throbbing pussy. There was an expression of ecstasy on Darren's moist features.
"Beat me!" he begged. "Whip me! I'm your slave!"
Veronica grasped the heavy handle of the whip. A wave of joy and anger swept over her. Now it was her turn to do the hurting, to apply the pain.
She raised her arm and brought the long black whip across his naked back.
Darren cried out in pain. "Easy! Easy!" he pleaded.
She pretended that she hadn't heard him. She brought the whip down across his back with the same force. A sharp snapping sound filled the room.
He bent his forehead to the floor and grabbed her high heels. "Easier! If you don't, I'll pull you off your feet and use the whip on you!"
Veronica paused. She couldn't let her anger get the best of her. This time she applied the whip almost gently.
"Harder!" Darren demanded.
Again she struck him across the back with the whip.
"That's better. Now just a bit more harder…"
Veronica looked down at his naked back. Red welts were criss-crossed on it. The skin remained unbroken. If only she could break that skin and make him bleed! Once more she brought the whip down with a bit more force.
"Ahhhhh!" Darren sighed happily. "Just right. Keep it like that!"
Again and again, Veronica whipped him with the same amount of power. Each time, he gave a satisfied grunt. Welts grew on the nude flesh.
Then he flattened himself out on the floor at her feet. "More!" he urged.
She brought the whip down on his ass. Red marks cut across the white skin. Without realizing it, she began to apply the whip harder.
"Stop!" he cried.
She forced herself to stop whipping him. She hoped he'd enjoyed the whipping as much as she had!
Darren got to his feet. He looked up into her face. "You'd make a good whore. It took me hours before I could get a hooker to whip me like that."
"I still can't see why you go for being whipped."
Darren grabbed her hand and placed it on his lust-hard cock. "That's why!" he growled. "Being whipped gives me fantastic hard-ons to fuck with!"
Veronica pulled her hand away. He circled his arm around her waist and led her over to the sofa. She was forced to lean against him to keep from falling because of the high heels.
"Lie down! On your belly!"
She lay across one arm of the sofa, with her luscious ass sticking up in the air. Then Darren moved around in front of her.
"What now?" she asked. The big head of his cock was dangling in front of her face.
"Suck my dick, for starters," he answered. "Then I'll fuck you!"
Get him off, Veronica's mind wailed, suck him off and he'll be done!
"Well?" He was obviously getting dangerously impatient.
She looked directly at his prick. It had stretched to its full potential. The cockhead had escaped the foreskin and it throbbed and danced toward her quivering lips.
Normally, seeing a dick like this would send the juices cascading down her thighs. But now all she wanted to do was get it over with and let him think that he was a man.
She held the jerking prick, turning it, twisting it, running the slick skin back and forth on the shaft. At the same time, she fondled his balls, gently rubbing them together in their hairy, leathery sac.
His breathing became heavier.
"No, honey, now. Your mouth! Dammit, use your mouth on my cock!"
"Yes, Darren, I'm going to suck your cock. I'm going to love the cum right out of it."
"That's better!"
He aimed his throbbing prick at the center of her beautiful face and slowly slid his hips forward.
Veronica could smell the male odor of his clear juice. She closed her eyes as the rubbery tip struck her nose and then slid down over her upper lip. His cockhead hit her chin, then her lips.
He grabbed her head and swiveled his hips.
Veronica puckered her lips around the fiery head of his prick. Then his lips opened and the cockhead was pushing relentlessly into her mouth. The pressure was too great. She couldn't contain it any longer.
"Easy, easy!" she cried.
"Easy, shit, you cunt. Suck it!"
His prick pressured her jaws apart and the throbbing head was between her teeth. She started to bite it. Her teeth gently sank into the rubbery flesh. And then the tightening hands on her head silently warned her, brought her mind back to fact and reality.
She opened her jaws and throat.
His cock sank deeper. Soon the entire knob and a good portion of the thick shaft had entered her mouth. His thrusting prick was steaming hot and he was gasping with the sensations that the roof of her mouth caused on the head of his tool. His hips moved faster, withdrawing and then pumping his meat back into her mouth. He gained a little more of her throat with each driving thrust.
Veronica was gagging. But then she started bobbing her head, moving her tongue back and forth along the length of his prick as he fucked in and out, in and out of her mouth. Her mouth was filled with pre-cum fluid and saliva. She timed his strokes with her bobbing head so she could swallow and regain her breath.
"That's it! That's better!" he groaned. "Now really suck on it!"
"Mmmnnnnggg!"
"Don't just jerk it off with your mouth, cunt! Suck it. Suck it! Suck the fucking thing!" She sucked.
She closed her eyes and she opened her jaws and she sucked.
Darren drove harder to get the full length of his prick into her throat. When he came, he wanted the cum to have a smooth, straight slide down her throat and into her belly.
His prick head was heading for the far depths of her throat. Then his lower belly, bristling with hair, was butting against her nose. He was mashing her nose as the full, throbbing length of his thick meat found a home in her throat.
"You got it all, cunt. You got my big meat all the way in your mouth!"
He lowered his ass slightly as he humped, and his balls bounced off her chin. He did it harder. It was nice to feel her big, bare titties against his legs when he came.
Then his hands were full of her hair. He pulled violently as his hips thrust in the same tempo. Her mouth became a wet, hot cauldron.
Cum boiled in his balls.
The tube on the underside of his cock expanded and contracted against her tongue.
"Suck it, honey! Suck my dick!"
Veronica barely managed to breathe around the onslaught of his pistoning prick. The throbbing head seemed to rip and tear at her throat with each powerful lunge. She grabbed his buttocks and held on to them. She felt his corded ass muscles tightly clench as he hammered his cock into her sucking mouth.
"I got it!" he hissed at last, "There! I'm almost there! Almost coming like hell!"
She knew it. By sense and by feel she knew his load was at the boiling point and it would soon cascade from the head of his dick.
She tried to pull away. Maybe he would let it flow into her hand. She thrashed her head from side to side in an effort to rid her throat of the oncoming storm.
"Oh, no!" he gasped. "Oh, no!"
Then he was truly there: he was coming inside her mouth.
He clutched her ears hard. She felt as though he would tear them from her head.
She stopped struggling.
The cum was thick and gooey. The spurts splattered against the roof of her mouth and, as his cock drove oh, against the back of her throat.
"Don't hold your breath, honey! Swallow it!"
She had no choice. She gulped. His cum became a steadily flowing river of hot cream rolling down her throat to form a pool in the pit of her belly.
When the last drop had been squeezed through the shaft and shot in her mouth, Darren pawed her, turning her over onto her back.
Veronica looked down through the valley of her heaving tits. His dick was as hard as ever.
Darren chuckled. "Getting whipped does that to me," he said. "I can fuck for hours."
"No, no more. I want to leave now."
"Soon, baby, soon. But I gotta have one more. Jesus, you sure got a fine pair of tits."
He dropped to his knees between her thighs. Veronica tried to close them. They were jerked apart. Then he fell forward onto her with a grunt and a sigh.
His hard, erect cock plunged straight up into her cuntal lips. Then his cockhead was burning into the hot, yielding folds of her pussy.
A scream ripped from Veronica's throat as his prick thrust savagely into her, driving past the hair lined lips and into the walls of her cunt. In two thrusts he buried himself far inside her. She felt stuffed. She felt his balls against her asshole.
She flailed her head as he jerked, yanking his cock nearly out of her with a wet, sucking sound. He hissed through clenched teeth as he plunged his giant cock back in. His hands squeezed her naked tits as if they were dough. The tender flesh bulged out around his kneading fingers. His tongue was a sudden licking flame over her nipples. They responded instantly. The tiny peaks rose and expanded in his mouth.
"Good! You're good as shit, honey. Got a good, tight pussy. Damn good!"
Brutally, he thrust the hardness of his massive cock into her, then whipped it nearly out, only to drive it into her even harder. He hammered her pelvic bone with his groin. Again and again, his driving meat slammed into the fleshy, hot lips of her cunt.
Veronica could feel it. Her body was washing his cock with her flowing, sticky juices. She was getting as hot as he was.
Perspiration rolled and dripped from her trembling body. His hairy thighs slapped her smooth ones until they glowed. Her head rose, fell back as he fucked excitedly in and out of her wet cunt in long, jolting thrusts. Her hair streamed loosely, pasted in wet strands to her face. Her big tits heaved with her ragged breathing.
She was panting and moaning. She was crammed, filled, gorged with his cock as he continued to lunge and ram his pounding meat into her. Then, prompted by a deep growl that stared far back in his throat, his cock erupted. It spewed its warm stickiness from the jerking cockhead to bathe her inner, writhing pussy.
Each lunge and grasping jerk of his body sent another hot stream of cum between her thighs. She lay panting as he poured his juice into her hole.
Then he groaned and raised his body slowly from her. His drooping prick slithered out of her cunt.
"Now, turn-over again!"
"What for?" Veronica cried.
"Shit, honey, I ain't done yet. I'm gonna fuck you in the ass now!"