We entered the Palais D’Coite. It was a most at-
tractive tavern with lodge ambiance. Roland regis-
tered, then we have been led to a “personal eating room,”
that’s, it was known as that by the host. In actuality it
was a luxurious bed room with a desk elaborately
set for dinner. I used to be awe-struck by the dreamy have an effect on
within the appointment of the room.
On the finish of this chamber, furthest from the door,
was an inviting mattress. How I want to get laid in
it, I believed.
Apparently this room was rigorously made for
fuckers solely. The ceiling above the mattress was mirror-
ed! the foot and the pinnacle of the mattress have been equally
fitted.
Heavy damask drapes hung alongside facet the mattress.
They might be drawn and utterly cover the mattress. I
presumed that this association was made for bash-
ful parties-carrees, or else to assist muffle the lustful
shrieks and cries of ardour maddened fuckers.
Dim crimson lamps forged a sensuous glowing pallor
all through the room. With such ambiance who
wouldn’t turn out to be passionate? I do know my cunt was
glwing with the identical crimson pallor of the room.
Evidently the dinner was organized beforehand.
It was served as quickly as I eliminated my white wrap
and tam.
Roland locked and bolted the dors, then he
kissed me with the fervor of youth in its wildest
stage. I opened my costume in order that he may receive a
extra full view of my, until-a-few-minutes-ago,
virgin charms. He dashed his lips to my white, plump
bubbies and tried to suck them skinny. I used to be already
sizzling sufficient to obtain his bursting dick, however he
spoke:
“First effectively drink a love potion and eat a hearty
meal … it feels even higher then/’
“Why beloved, may something really feel any higher than
that we have now each indulged in … it was so divinely
heavenly,” I checked out him with a hazy lustful ex-
pression in my eyes.
“With such alluring ambiance and also you, the zen-
ith of seductiveness, I, on this room count on to succeed in
the very best peak of joys . . . the crowning fuck of
my life,” he spoke, poetically and in utmost sincerity.
He gripped me in his arms agai nand carressed
me with creative grace. It touched me as no different kiss
ever did. Then we started our meal.
First we drang two scrumptious cocktails. They re-
minded me considerably of my first dring with Don, my
former flame; How totally different every part right here was
copared ti that dingy little speak-easy, and the way dif-
ferent a lady I used to be then. He tried to place his hand
on my knee then. I slapped his face and I cried. Nowt
I dared something! simply to chill an itching pussie.
Humorous isn’t it, how a lady’s morals change in so quick
time?
By no means earlier than had I checked out a meal that made
me seethe between the legs, however this mal did! What
a dinner! I later realized that the dishes have been chosen
to provide this consequence. Not solely did they trigger ones’
passions to rise by gazing upon them, however they have been
of such constituents that they created abronmal se-
cretions of the love juices and imbued the promotion
of jazzful emotions.
I assume that each man and lady who fucks
is aware of that the extra love syrup a person or lady has
the warmer they get and the longer they fuck; even
the sensation is larger. This meal was roughly an
appetizer for the approaching feast of the flesh.
After I had completed about half of my meal, from
the impacts of the numerous flavored wines, I used to be drunk,
not from the alcoholic contents of them, however from the
unusual ardour thrilling parts that they con-
tained. I used to be “rarring” to fuck. I’d have dis-
robed in the course of a public thoroughfare or park
if $ knew that will beget me the large prick that I
now so impatiently yearned for.
We each have been nibbling on oysters when Roland
seized one other bottle of champagne, as if some
thought all of a sudden struck his thoughts. He reached for the
glasses, his eyes on the similar time gloated over my
bared titties. He crammed two of them to the brim and
spoke:
“Right here i sto a captivating lady, with a ravishingly
stunning type and a betwitching cunt, could she for-
ever be mine and stuffed with spunk, proper now she’s sizzling
and stuffed with shot!”
We didn’t drink. I needed to get a toast out of
my thoughts with much more lust than Roland’s. I used to be
regularly getting hotter between my legs, my
cunnie was burning, itching, and genuinely cock-
hungry. I picked up my glass, as did he, and thru
my ardour dimmed eyes I dreamily gazed into his
and declaimed:
“Right here’s to my lover,
A king of a shover;
His provide of cream,
Into my cunt it shall stream;
Such floods of enjoyment
I would like each evening; ^
His cream is like dew,
It can at all times make me spew;
Could he at all times reign supreme,
Of his prick I’ll at all times dream V9
Simply fancy a demur lady, with an harmless, baby-
face of twenty springing a toast like that. I really
blushed at my unprecedented boldness. You must
have seen Roland’s face after I completed. It had that,
baby-I-could-fuck-you-to-death, expression written
all ovev rit. The way in which he rushed round to my facet of
the desk I believed he was going to eat me. He milked
each of my titties, first along with his fingers then along with his
mouth. We have been each the more severe from the bubbie
stimulating train. Then he launched me and
panted:
“You pretty cock-stimulator, I’ll end my din-
ner together with your cream puffs!”
He once more bent and sucked on the stiff crimson nipples,
sending many extra shivers of enjoyment by means of me. I
virtually moist my chemise, however Roland stopped simply as
I felt my tube starting to contract. I actually didn’t
wish to come then as a result of I needed to save lots of each
drop of luscious spend for the dessert to this meal
. . . our cunt and prick embrace; in addition to after I
come I at all times desire a huge throbbing prick between
my legs.
I needed to shock Roland with the identical sort
of assault that he visited upon me. Impulsively I
dashed to his facet of the desk and earlier than he was
totally conscious of my objective I had unbuttoned his
trousers and bared his bursting cock. I tenderly
fondled it with my fingers, then I discovered its eye with
the tip of my flaming tongue. Roland squirmed and
groaned below the spell of this assault. After swab-
bing the pinnacle flippantly with my tongue I put all the
crown in my mouth. I drew my lips very agency and
held them in that povlJon for a couple of minutes. Then
slowly I drew my lips, protecting them tight all of the
time, till they freed his stormy peter. Roland al-
most got here.
“Now Roland, I’ve repaid you. Now sit down and
eat, please! Should you present me that huge good-looking factor
of your’s once more I’ll go off in my panties. You already know
expensive after I go off I would like each little bit of you in me.”
We continued our dinner as my lover gazed at my
fats little titties. These two springy mounds of flesh
with their insidious crimson nipples standing outward
perkingly, have been paying homage to two little hard-as-iron
peters.
“Gee-whiz, girlie,” Roland mentioned feverishly, “I
may feast in your titties endlessly! How I would really like
to fuck you between these two appetizing mounds of
meat! And the way fantastic it will be to look at my
juice flood your immaculate neck and trickle over to
put cream in your two ripe strawberry nipples. Child
I’m cunt loopy! You’re the trigger! I can hardly
wait ._. . oh I’m going to fuck you so good!”
These phrases streamed proper by means of me, beginning
on the nipplejs of my tits, they despatched an electrical thrill
right down to my itching slit between my legs.
Simply earlier than we completed our dinner Roland opened
one other bottle of wine and proposed the next:
“If my little queen will d the stomach dance upon
the desk, then she might be my option to take throughout
the ocean with me . . . right here’s to Flossie, the queen of
stomach dancers!”
I wasn’t shocked, however I actually was shocked . . .
who wouldn’t be? A visit to Europe only for a stomach
dance. I by no means had seen an precise efficiency of
thisc requested dance, however did I balk? I ought to say
I didn’t!
I gave the room a hasty scan to find out whether or not
it was doable for anybody aside from Roland to wit-
nes the exhibition. Even the key-hole had a masking.
I trembled as I mounted the desk, not for worry of
being caught amid this lascivious dance, however I used to be
not assured whether or not I may carry out this fete effectively
sufficient to advantage the promised journey overseas. In any case
I had solely heard of this dance, but I fashioned a men-
tal opinion of its description. That’s all I needed to gy
by. I needed to do my greatest to please my man.
I eliminated all,my clothes, besides my slippers and
stockings. I had at all times thought that footwear and hose
add to the seductiveness of the nude female type.
I opened and closed m ylegs on the thigh joints, thus
teasingly revealing my crimson lipped cuntie. You must
have seen Roland! How he gloated! His eyes burned
with a passionate hearth and bulged from their sockets.
I glanced within the mirror to see the impact that I need to
be inflicting in Roland. My God! I created a scene that
would make any man drunk with lust, not to mention one
with Roland’s cunt-loving nature. It was brazen, however
what within the Hell did I care. For a visit overseas this
was merely a down cost … I’d have per-
fashioned an act ten instances as rash if I used to be requested to do
so. Didn’t I wish to go stark nude within the public park
only for a giant, fats, juicy prick between my legs?
Roland blew me a kiss, then he applauded. I then
kicked off my slippers in order that I’d be extra cer-
tain of my footing. I posed for a second with my
legs aside. I knew that my swllen slit composed a
tempting image. I used to be sure that by means of the
strands of silky safety my vaginal mouth beck-
oned my lover’s lust to larger spheres of uncontrol-
lable prick-in-cunt wishes. Its moist and pulpy lips
protruded plainly by means of these mushy, silky, protect-
ing hairs.
I don’t suppose it’s essential for me to explain
the dance as everybody has in all probability, seen it. I’ve
described’how I regarded upon the desk. You may ima-
gine how good my plump bubs regarded shaking in.
each path. And Roland mentioned that it was value a
million {dollars} to look at my pussie whirl. He advised me
that everytime I moved down the mouth opened and
as I went up it closed, ‘
My viewers may bear the scene not. He
pulled out his beating cock and started to shake it in
each path. It grew very massive and glowed with
lust once more. I used to be so fascinated b ythis I virtually forgot
to proceed with my act. He saved his eyes mounted on
me. He muttered and panted in glowingly eloquent
phrases, approval and encouragement. This made n\e
hotter and wilder; consequently my actions have been
turning into extra frenzied and extra distorted. I suppose
if y pussie wasn’t grown in me I’d have shaken
it from its folds.
I raised my fingers and positioned them behind my
head. Then I elevated my juicy shaft in order that my
cunt-hungry admirer may look deep into my fiery
slit. I cried to him:
“Rollie expensive, make your’s come, I wish to see it
shoot!”
I went by means of the motions of fucking as I had
watched him going by means of the lewd ceremony. If I
have been actually jazzing some one I think about that I’d
have been one sizzling and livid fuck. All this introduced
me to apoint of maddening erotic feeling. I felt that
if I noticed him come I too would spend.
Roland’s hand started to extra tightly clutch his
peter. Its knob grew extra purple and swollen, to the
level of bursting. His hand elevated its pace, then
he moaned:
“Flossie, are you look—I—I’m—Ah— I’m coming!
Right here she comes! See it squirt! Oh, how good it feels!
Ah—h—uh!”
He went off, it regarded like milk pouring from a
cow’s teats. He shot everywhere in the desk, ground an da
few drops discovered my spew-thirsty slit. His balls ele-
vated and sank. Every time they went by means of this
motion a michine-gun-like barrage of sperm
got here flying out of his one eyed crater, scattering at
tangents; roughly a volcanic eruption in minia-
ture.
When the final drops of his creamy dew ran over
the half that divides the 2 sides of his cock’s head,
I dashed from the desk fb his facet. I positioned the tur-
gid spew sopped knob of his bobbing pole in my
mouth. My, oh my! I’ve by no means until then tasted any-
factor so scrumptious as hs sperm-oiled reeking knob
. . . and keep in mind I had simply completed one of many
most appetizing meals that I had ever eaten. This
was incomparably extra ravishing! I suppose I’m a
lady who is much extra spew-hungry than feed-hungry.
How I sucked these final drops of priceless cream!
Roland writhed in agonizing ecstasy!
In a trembling voice he moaned:
“Suck all of it out girlie. Oh God! How pretty it’s!
How ravishing 1”
His energy ebbed as I continued with this opera-
tion. He fell right into a submissive swoon, nonetheless I continued
to extract the remnants o? salty, deliciously heat,
treasured fluid. I swear by Eros it was good!
This motion didn’t are likely to subside my fires. When
I had completed, the itch in my cunnie had grown to
big dimension. My pussie was craving to be prick-cram-
med.
I poured a cordial for Roland, who now appeared
so faint and weak. As an alternative of swallowing the drink
he merely sipped the brim in order that it will not over-
move. Then, as if he had regained all his vim he
picked me up, carried me over and positioned me on
the mattress. he assured me that my quim wouldn’t be
uncared for, but it surely should have a drink.
Roland shortly undressed. I need to confess that his
physique revealed youth and true masculinity; effectively
fashioned and apparently sturdy muscle tissues, suggesting a
member of a day by day calisthenics class. His pores and skin was
baby-white and effectively coated with furry patches. It
appeared as if nature had awarded my lover
greater than his share of male qualities. The one fea-
ture of his that attracted me most of all was his su-
perbly good-looking, already laborious once more, prick. It was
as fats, lengthy, and juicy trying now because it was earlier than
his current spend. It protruded from his massive be-
wiskered balls like a drum-major’s baton . . . the truth is
it beat like one too. In fact, I questioned how lengthy
may his stay in that place.
After he had eliminated all of his clothes he took
the glass of cordial in his hand and approached the
mattress.
“Now open your legs, candy,” he commanded.
I may consider no different request that I’d
have welcmed extra at the moment. His orders clicked
completely with my temper. I raised my plump, little
lilly backside, thus elevating my pulsating pussie, and
propped my knees excessive and vast. My cunt part
was about six inches within the air. He gazed longingly
and carnally at my stretched spew-thirsty slit, which
was so wantonly uncovered to his cunt-seeking view.
His eyes glared like two spot-lights! In puzzled anx-
iety I awaited his actions. He positioned two fingers
inside the lips and pryed them aside. His heat
contact made my pussie twitter. My tube opened and
clossed in anticipation. Oh mercy, how my orifice
flamed! Upon my phrase, it felt prefer it was actually
burning! It might need been my creativeness, however I
sensed steam speeding by means of my pulsating vaginal
tube and bursting half my two swollen, crimson, pliant
lips.
Roland was now observing my smacking lips extra
intently, he watched them open and shut. A maniac’s
carnal smile beamed from his lips. What the Hell
are you going to do? I needed to say. I used to be lust
crazed too. A quick fuck is what I wanted rather more
than the rest on the planet. Give it to me you
God-damned cunt teaser, I’m glad I didn’t communicate that
impulsive thought . . . even when I’d have, I’d-
n’t have been at fault, most ladies understand how insanely
lustful they turn out to be when they’re performed with this
approach and the prick is meditative about enterning. In
this situation all ladies wish to be transfixed by
the largest, meatiest and most heated prick within the
world … or out there on the time. Sure, and so they have
a need to swim within the ecstatic swimming pools of nectarious
spew.
As my coozie opened as soon as extra, Roland dashed
all the glass of cordial into the depths of my deli-
rious cunt. Then he held the lips collectively to permit
the sapid juice to penetra’te into the inmost depths of
my womb. At first this cunt drink soothed and
cooled, however God! as quickly because it reached my uterus
. . . 1,000,000 bugs, no a billion, have been biting and
scratching on the partitions of my inside nest!
“Christ Almighty,> God, Roland, I’m going loopy!”
I screamed, as I underwent this expertise.
Indubitably this was the wildest frenzy of
ardour that I’ve ever undergone . . . absolutely, I
thought I’d both die or be left a life lengthy
prick-o-maniac! I couldn’t even faint to flee this
delightfu torture.
“Roland!” I exasperated, “God-damn! . . . Roland!
do one thing! … Oh for Christ sake! I’m going nuts
… Oh I’m dying! Please!” Then I cried in delirium,
“God have pity on my soul, I do know I achieved . . .”
I didn’t end my final sentence, as a result of Roland
had begun to reply my pleas. He dropped to his
knees and with the talent of a grasp, glued his lips to
my open cunnie mouth and earlier than any of this pas-
sion engrossing fluid escaped, he started to $uck. He
drank each drop from my burning chambers.
He started to ravish my pussie along with his lips and
tongue . . . how I craved for a spend! Solely God and
I do know, I can not clarify this to anybody.
His lips, tongue and tickling mustache have been now
starting to be an excellent better stimuli than the cor-
dial. I crossed my legs round his head and drew his
jabbing dart additional into my nest. If I used to be to obey
the dictates of my will at that second I’d have
drawn his total head inside my slit and have him
wiggle his ears. Ye Gods! How he did suck and lap
me! He paused every now and then, rising my frenzied
yearnings to return.
His skillful efficiency of this act had its telling
impact ouon me. I started to screw my plump little
ass round. I let my left leg slip from his neck and
fall upon his gigantic bolt. I tickled the underside of my
foot on the pinnacle of his red-hot peter; it was really
sizzling, as a result of it virtually burned the only real of my foot.
Gosh, but it surely was laborious! Simply as inflexible as a bone. Its
undulating motions rocked my foot up and down. It
appeared as if his kissing and tongue-garnishing
my cunnie had brought on his lust to repeatedly rise. I
rubbed my limb everywhere in the crown of his cunt-pene-
trater.
I quickly felt my climax nearing, so I cried in pants:
“Rollie! . . . Oh Rollie expensive! … ah! … uh, so
good! . . . put your tongue in additional! . . . oh, sooner!
. . . sooner! . . . Rollie! . . . how good . . . you suck
and tongue-fuck me so properly! . . . Ah-h-h-ooo-ah-h-
uh-h!”
God rattling, but it surely was good! Gee-zoo, however I beloved
it so! Since he knew that my climax was approach-
ing he started to tickle my ass-hole along with his finger and
work his dagger with extra zeal. I once more started to hug
him with my legs . . . firmer and firmer because the spend
neared. Boy, it was getting good!
The flood gates of affection ultimately launched my dew!
I panted, writhed and murmurred, as I convulsively
opened and closed my thighs about his neck. I
strained the muscle tissues of my stomach, eac htime my spas-
modically contracting cunnie despatched our a scrumptious
doe sof love’s candy syrup. The sensation of gratifica-
tion overtook me, however solely momentarily . . . solely too
quickly I needed his dick in my cunt.
After he had utterly lapped my discharge, lie
sealed his process with a soul satisfying upward sweep
along with his tongue. He arose from his kneeling posture,
his dick nonetheless lust-swollen. Some other lady would have
expired from fright on the sight of this gigantic cunt-
in search of prick, however not I. This scene kindled one other
blast of libido in my reeling twat. Gosh, I believed,
and that is solely the start! I had simply begun to
benefit from the qualities of a real lover. I .gloated over
him as I spoke:
“Oh Roland expensive, what a magnificence it’s . . * I can’t
perceive how such a giant factor will get into so small a
place. How are you going to get it into me?”
“I’ll present you . . . you candy fuckable child. You’re
starting to make me want that I used to be solely twenty
once more.”
“Elevate your little fats ass . . . that’s the great little
lady.”
He positioned a pillow beneath, thus setting my fuck-
ing equipment in a extra handy place. He
additionally positioned one other one below my head in order that I
may view the process extra simply. Now we have been
all set for a cushty and lingering jazz. Was I
holding my breath? I’ll say I used to be, and I used to be additionally
holding my cunnie mouth open in readiness to gob-
ble up the approaching explorer. I may plainly really feel
my nervous lips quiver in anticipation.
Roland caught each of my legs and strung them
by means of his arms. He picked my plump, baby-skin
thighs up in order that the half was on the identical aircraft
along with his bursting cock. I watched the operation from
the mirror within the ceiling. My pussie was rising
increasingly more impatient. When he had discovered the
degree that was most advantageous he refixed the pad-
ding that propped my backside. Taking his monster-
dick in a single hand he put it near my kitten’s mouth;
with the opposite hand he parted my crop of blond,
silky, interwoven hairs. He positioned his swollen pur-
pled-knobbed prick inside the meshy folds of my
mellow pliant cunt-lips. My blood tingled with de-
gentle! For a second he playfully fondled his dick-
head in my juicy slit. He additionally rubbed it zealously to
my clitty. I used to be excited to the purpose of madness by
the hypnotic affect of his pulsating big.
After getting it effectively lubricated within the sapor of my
sereing vent he sank it to the orifice of my pouting
vagina. I couldn’t stop myself from lunging for
this ramming software with my hand . . . such was my
pleasure; ultimately it discovered its purpose. My cunt-tube
yielded submissively to this terriffc factor . . . such
avenous zest! He assisted my hand, the truth is, he pre-
vented my hand from making his instrument drive
inward with fierce, cunt-ripping power. With the talent
of a grasp he slowing, gently and virtually painlessly
drove his huge Bertha house.
Because it tunnelled its approach in and in . . . God, the plea-
positive was nice!
I now understand how a lot I may have spoiled my
pleasure had I been allowed to do my will, that’s,
rush his in with brutal power.
Solely the ladies who has been fucked by grasp
screwers are capable of perceive the soul stirring
thrills and sensations of a giant . . . oh, such a pleasant,
candy dick . . . that’s buried slowly and sensually
into the depths of a super-prick-sensative pussie effectively.
Roland trembled as he uttered:
“How pleasant! . . . what a splendidly tight
pussie you may have! . . . gee child! . . . Am I hurting you,
Flossie?”
“Sure, however I like it ! … it feels so good . . . Oh how
I like your huge fats thrilling prick . . . it’s so rattling
good!”
When he had sunk his full eight inches into me,
Roland allowed it to relaxation in that place for just a few
moments. I may really feel the heartbeat in his prick making
it swell and bob. This supplied a most absorbing and
pleasant blood-tingling thrill. Slowly his huge cunt-
cork started to drag out. It fitted so snugly in my tube
that it felt prefer it wa sdragging . . . no, inflicting to
collapse, the construction that holds my inner organs
intact.
Every time I consider that feeling I’m at all times
blessed with a coating of sizzling dew in my slit. You,
expensive reader, can relaxation assured as I penned these
phrases I had at my service many big-pricked males
totally able to satisfying the numerous cunt-heating at-
tacks {that a} have thus far skilled and can con-
tinue to, throughout the course of penning this e book.
As I’ve mentioned he was slowly drawing his cock
from my slit. When he had drawn it virtually com-
pletely out he shoved it in once more with a most terrific
lunge. He repeated this motion ; every time he acceler-
ated his pace. Backwards and forwards it glided; at each
stroke his magnificent mass’ of wonderful stiffness
brought on me to make quick outcries of ohs, and ahs,
and so on. A wave of ectasy* which was produced by that
laborious raspiness below the knob, started at my coozie
and ripped up my stomach to my chest. There it will
fade within the heavings of my bosom and the beating of
my coronary heart.
It was all soheaveny … I needed to lengthen the
agony of enjoyment … oh, so badly.
He modified his course once more. He drew it virtually
utterly out, let it relaxation in that place for a brief
time, then he would take it and rub it between my
quivering and clawing-on-his-prick, lips. Typically
he would press it to my swollen clitty. With renewed
lust, he would with terrific power, sprint it in to the
depths of my slit-tube.
Spend? I spend virtually each time he plugged
my gap on this method.
The curtains have been of little use. They actually
couldn’t muffle my loud shrieks of unprecedented ec-
stasy.
The friction that’s so overwhelming to the aver-
age lady was greater than that to me. I may nei-
their management nor lengthen any of my comings. Each
time I sht I turned so overcome by the extereme
pleasure that I misplaced my senses in momentary delirius;
that may be partly blamed, if not completely on the pas-
modic contradictions of my vaginal tube. Gee! my
complete stomach appeared to squeeze at any time when this hap-
pened.
I questioned how he may maintain again so lengthy. —
Think about, all this time he retained his load! He with-
held his pleasure for a time that appeared like a half
hour … it might need been longer. One by no means is aware of
how a lot time passes when one is engaged in a
frantically emotional jazz.
His face glowed with a good-looking pallor as he
watched his software seem and disappear into the
depths of my come-soaked slit. He gloated over the
spicy image of us within the close by mirror.
It was maddening. After being engaged in such
lechery and lust for therefore lengthy a time, regardless of this
reality, he nonetheless withheld that treasured fluid. I used to be act-
ually hungering for one more load of his sizzling juice to
revarnish my womb with. Would he ever come?
He all of a sudden picked me up whereas his largeness was
nonetheless in me and swung my legs over his shoulders.
This unfold my knees even farther aside. My fats,
rubbery thighs held his neck snugly between them.
How we ever managed to get tangled in that posi-
tion, even Roland didn’t fairly perceive. At any
price it gave his prick extra freedom to work. It felt
now, like even his balls have been caught in my prick-
entice.
Up, up, up, I puckered my crazed cunt . . . even
his balls weren’t sufficient to fulfill me. I needed his
complete physique in my little twat. God, what made me so
prick loopy? I didn’t know. I suppose it was what’s
generally known as “fuck-inebriation”. I pushed my
legs and stretched them . . . something to make the
hole between my knees better . . . ever pushing my
cunt as much as meet my huge customer extra intimately.
Ithought that I had loved jazzing within the previous
approach but it surely was nil in comparison with this new place.
He paused lengthy sufficient throughout these thrusts to kiss
me with all of the fervor of his cunt-inflamed soul. He
additionally moulded my bubbies along with his fingers.
/’Flossie, what beautiful titties!” he exclaimed, then
kissed me between my plump mounds, “and the way de-
liciously you’ll be able to fuck. Flossie, you might be beautiful.
Oh-or. Chew me together with your cunt-teeth! Eat it! Girlie,
it’s so good! Oh, you sizzling cunt! I’ll . . . I’ll . . . fuck
you full of affection juice . . and he continued mutter-
ing between these entrancing, deep digs and twists.
I used to be speechless and will solely gasp with convul-
sive thrills.
“Oh . . . Ah . . . Take that! … and that! … Oh
boy! . . . mmm-mm!”
He sprayed his sturdy jets of creamy fluid into me.
God, it ade me tremble so! He slowed down, closed
his eyes and sank upon me. He wallowed in my arms
and legs, panting in profound ravishment. This, a
man enjoys so very a lot particularly after he has shot
a girl stuffed with his nectra-like fluid.
Roland didn’t have a greater spend than I, nor
did he benefit from the feast as a lot as I. ow may he?
I skilled ten of essentially the most heavenly and satisfy-
ing spends that I’ve ever had.
I lay there cuddling him in my nude arms and
physique, along with his huge, fats, bobbing cock nonetheless buried in
me.
We have been thus, each having fun with the aftermath of this
scrumptious fucking.
Fo rover an hour we performed with one another’s fin-
eries. Roland sucked my agency nipples till I used to be
tempted to experience once more along with his huge, fats jock stuffed
snugly between my plump thighs.
To excite my lover to a different erection I toyed and
fingered his huge bag, digging my fingers into
the delicate nerve roots. I stimulated his imagina-
tion with vivid, enticingly lewd word-pictures of the
fucking affairs that lie earlier than us. I additionally described to
him how irresistably fascinating I’d at all times hold
uH self sooner or later.
it was then that I had begun to check him extra
rigorously. I needed to know him completely; his
each sexual need in addition to the precise extent and
energy of his libidinous nature. I suppose I did this
for some excellent however Vague motive . . . perhaps
it was as a result of I as soon as heard my aunt say that one of the best
and solely technique to maintain a person was by his prick, or
someting to tha teffect. At any price I used to be decided
to find for myself how and when he needed his
cunt. With all my thoughts, will all my soul, with all my
coronary heart, and with all my cunt I used to be desirous of holding
my cherry-smasher . . . wasn’t he the one experi-
enced prick in 1,000,000?
I sought each artifice by which I may maintain his
fancy and arouse his lustful feelings.
I concentrated my efforts then on making his in-
dulgense in my arms as extremely seasoned with sensa-
tional spiciness as my immature data would
allow. I put his, nonetheless sofft, knob in my pussie. Quickly
life flowed into it. The as soon as mushy head, which was
now sheathed deeply into my vent was once more begin-
ning to throb and bob. It wasn’t lengthy till it stiffened
to its authentic bigness.
To really feel a person’s cock broaden inside you and develop
stiff is a most uncommon sensation. Its sluggish, however regular
widening in my vaginal partitions made me burn with a
fever to fuck. Lord! however I used to be aching to jazz some
extra! I had turn out to be so randy that I bit his face and
chewed his tongue.
Roland didn’t mount me as he did beforehand, in-
stead we remained mendacity on our sides in such a posi-
tion that he may conveniently play with by baby-
skinned thighs and fats rund backside. He watched my
pussie because it swallowed his huge, fats dick. The
screwing which instantly adopted, was an unfor-
gettably voluptuous one. He kissed my lips and
sucked my titties as he pumped his steaming sizzling jock
into my welcoming womb.
This was one other event after I spent many
instances earlier than he painted my uterine partitions along with his sizzling
jets. How fantastic it was to as soon as extra really feel the complete
power of his juice-sprayer. Unrelentlessly it pumped
his sizzling balsamic load into me. He wallowed in my
cunnie after every spasmodic jet of sizzling sperm was
ejected and delighted:
“You scrumptious cunt! I may fuck you endlessly . . .
God! but it surely feels! good!”
My nippers operated completely on his taking pictures
prick. Quickly they’d extracted all of the juice of this
come.
My pulsating quim may not retain its glor-
ious glue and I too spend with a lot fury. Our
emissions thus blended as I had extracted his final
drops with my pussie’s pliers.
We sank right into a scrumptious oblivion, then we pre-
pared ourselves for our return journey.
Throughout all the journey house, he coddled me
in his arms and breathed many billing expressions
into my ears. He additionally spoke of the promised journey
overseas, London and Paris. With such stunning
phrases he embroidered these locations that it appeared
to me that we have been to, in actuality, embark on a voy-
age to an earthly Paradise.
We reached house about ten-thirty that night,
sealing probably the most heavenly episodes of my life.
Aunt Stella was anxiously awaiting my return. I
launched Roland to her. I assumed that her eager-
ness for me to reach house was not one which was
based on fear for my security, however a robust curi-
osity to understand how my expertise turned out and to
study the solutions to the standard barrage of questions,
reminiscent of: “How did you prefer it? Did it really feel good? How
did his factor look? Was it good and massive? How lengthy
did you go? What number of instances did you come?” and
and so on.
I perceived Roland gloating over the voluptuous
charms of my would-have-loved-to-jazz-him aunt.
No less than that’s what her eyes bespoke.
Males are humorous creatures, aren’t they? As quickly
as they exhaust themselves fucking one lady . . .
as early as 5 minutes later they wish to screw an-
different costume coated, effectively set, ass and bubbied torso.
To themselves they are saying: “Gosh, however I prefer to attempt
that . . . I’ll guess she’d make some sizzling jazz!”
Some ladies are that very same approach about males. They
too wish to screw each good-looking man that seems
to have a giant factor in hljTpnts regardless of virtually be-
ing fucked to a heavenly demise just a few moments be-
fore. I, for one, belong to that group.
Roland didn’t suspect it, however on my approach house
each man I noticed I questioned how huge his hid
meat-stick is likely to be.
“Was it as huge because the cop’s membership,” I’d ask my-
self, referring to the one which clots concerning the nook
of forty second Str and Broadway.
The membership thought was starting to develop from a hu-
morous phantasm to an precise need. I made a decision that
sometime I’d make it a degree to search out one which huge,
even when I needed to open my legs beneath a burrow and
let hello mbury his gigantic article in me until it reached
my throat. The considered jazzing a burrow was an-
different one in every of my concepts of humor. At the moment I
thought such a union was not possible .. . but it surely wasn’t
lengthy earlier than I realized how populaar it actually was.
As I perceive it, that’s, the one approach a forty-year-
previous whore might be appeased sexually.
Actually 1 couldn’t very effectively blame Roland for shin-
ing that want-to-jazz-you gentle in his eyes. The way in which
Aunt Stella was clad was adequate to warrant this
need. She wore a clear kimona which dar-
ingly revealed each characteristic, together with her engaging
mossy patch . . . solely this prevented Roland from
seeing the joyful lips of her I4ove-the-pricks cunnie.
If I have been