Her door bell was ringing as the brunette slipped a robe over her still-moist body and ran hurriedly to answer it. She had been basking in the shower, luxuriating in the wand. John Roberts had taken a few days off. He and Kathy had supposedly gone away on business. They had announced that they would be taking the completed film to the distributor.
Charley knew, however, that they had a second motive. They would use the opportunity for a good week of fucking as well.
"All right!" she screamed at the door. "All right! I'm coming!"
Greg had been shaken by the casualness with which Roberts and Kathy left. The new stud had not overcome his hard-on for the little blonde. Even after the fucks they had shared in the studio, he kept panting over her slender body, her tight little ass.
Charley opened the door. Greg smiled broadly as he greeted the brunette. He stepped inside without waiting for an invitation.
"I was feeling horny," he laughed. "Then I decided that I ought to do something about it."
Before Charley realized what he was doing he had pulled her against him, his hands pulling her robe apart and groping her tits. He continued to remove her robe as his cock hardened against her. He slipped the nylon off her shoulders and let it fall silently onto the carpet.
The brunette gasped at the intensity with which he went after her nipples.
"My God!" she panted. "Take it easy, big stud! Hell, I'm as ready to fuck as you. Let's take it slow and easy, though."
She pulled his buckle free and unzipped his pants. His cock leaped out excitedly as she reached in and grabbed it. The girl felt her excitement flooding over her as she pulled his magnificent prick out of his pants and began to caress it lovingly. She teased the firm meat for a minute, then broke away from his embrace and led him toward her bedroom. She walked slowly, pulling him by his cock, her body glowing in anticipation.
She had planned to go out on the town this evening. Hell, this was much better. Instead of having to settle for some fat salesman or some quick-on-the-draw pick-up, she could nave a long, complete fuck with a real hunk of prick. This was her lucky night! Hot damn! This was her night.
He pulled his clothes off as she walked to the bed. He stood over her, looking down at her glowing and waiting body. His cock pulsed and throbbed as he stepped toward her. She grabbed it once more and pulled him down beside her. She kissed his cock, then licked it sensuously, feeling his prick leap in response.
"You're one hell of a sexy bitch!" Greg gasped as he filled his hands with her tits. "Damn! You're the sexiest pussy I ever got my hands on!"
"So what do I owe the pleasure of this evening?" Charley asked as she pumped the skin back and forth along the hard shaft of his prick. "I'm sure you didn't lust happen to be in the neighborhood."
"I told you," he answered, thumbing her nipples roughly. "I got horny. I got this hard-on, see? Now what the hell you gong to do with a hard? You're going to find a pussy to stick it in. Right?"
He took a nipple between his lips. His tongue flicked quickly across it, turning it into a shimmering coal of hot passion.
Charley shivered and thrust her tit against his face, rolling both of her tits lushly over his lips while he kissed and sucked them. She went back after his cock, fuming around. She licked and sucked his throbbing pecker.
"Besides," Greg muttered, "you're the main reason I'm in such a hell of a mess. Shit! If you'd kept your damn mouth shut, I'd be balling the hell out of the old man's wife tonight."
Charley pulled back from him and glared at him. He patted her ass and pulled her roughly back toward him. He gave her a long, hard kiss on her pussy, then slapped her ass again.
"Calm down," he laughed. "Hell, I could have fucked the cunt day before yesterday. Roberts sent me by the house with some letters that had come to the studio. Hell, his wife almost pulled my clothes off while I was there. She insisted that I have a cup of coffee. I was stupid enough to agree."
"I can imagine how she gave you her pathetic story," Charlene said. "I can just picture her, letting you know how little she was getting from the old man. I can see her rubbing those tits against you and crying about how much she needed to be loved."
"That's the way it was," the boy admitted. "She let her robe fall open to show me lots of tit while she talked about how much passion she had to give away. Hell, I couldn't keep from getting a hard-on. She's not the ugliest woman I ever saw. She's a hell of a good-looking piece of tail!"
"You fucked her?" Charley asked. "You let her get to you that way?"
"No!" Greg insisted. "I wasn't about to fuck her, not after your warnings. I got out of there as fast as I could. Then today she called me at the studio and offered to meet me out of town. She gave me the name of some motel up this way. I turned her down fast."
Greg went back after Charley's tits. He tongued her nipple and aerola. Finally he began to suck it while he kept pressing it in his hands.
The brunette shivered with pleasure and her hand slipped back to his balls. She fondled his balls and kissed along the leaping shaft of his cock.
"I probably should have met her," Greg mused, bringing Charley to a frozen halt. "It was just after that the old man left with Kathy. Shit! He'd be gone for a week. This would have been the time to screw the cunt and get it over with."
Charlene twisted away from him. Her body tensed. Her eyes blazed in anger. She started up from the bed, disgusted with Greg.
"You also felt that would serve Roberts right!" she hissed. "You'd have been getting even with him for having your precious little blonde! That's what angers you, isn't it? You're still hung up on the blonde! That little slut goes off with him for a week, so you think you ought to get even by fucking his wife!"
"That's as good a reason as any!" Greg laughed.
He lunged across the bed and grabbed Charlene by the arm. He pulled her roughly back onto the bed and fell across her. Charley struggled, livid with anger and disgust. Greg pinned her on the bed and thumbed her tits until he had her pulsing from the play. He reached for her pussy and began to finger her clit.
"Yes," he repeated. "That's a hell of a good reason. That's one hell of a good reason for fucking you, baby! You're what keeps the old man in business! I'm going to make you so dependent on my prick that there's no way he can let me go, whatever I do!"
He finger-fucked her wildly, turning her to soft butter as her pussy and tits all began to throb and pulse in response to his rough stimulation. She had waited too long to get free of him. Now she was prisoner to the way his fingers and hands were turning her crazy with passion.
"Damn you!" she hissed. "Damn you!"
Greg laughed, then slipped off so he could play with her pussy. She lay submissive as he sucked her tits and fingered deeper into her cunt. She gasped in pleasure. His face was down between her thighs while he brought his cock to her waiting lips. She took his huge meat in her mouth just as she felt him begin to suck richly on her cunt. His tongue lapped roughly at her clit, sending sparks of throbbing passion down along her thighs and up through her pussy.
She sucked the head of his prick while her hands grabbed his balls. The brunette rolled slowly about, her body pulsing in growing ecstasy. Damn him! He was a stupid, arrogant son of a bitch, but he was one hell of a lay! Damn! He was one magnificent stud!
"Mmmmmm," she sighed, sucking more eagerly on his lunging cock. "Mmmmmmm!"
He jammed his cock into her mouth, forcing it into her throat before she could stop his charge. Charley almost choked. She couldn't breathe for a moment. She felt a quick wave of panic sweep through her before she was able to twist free of his prick. She'd never taken so much cock into her mouth before. She'd have to be careful, awfully careful. Greg could choke her to death with that thick, hard pecker. She wasn't about to end the joint suck, however. His cock tasted too damn good for that. She'd risk his choking her, just to get the experience of that prick blowing off in her mouth.
"Ohhhhh, baby!" he panted. "Ohhhh, baby! What sweet cunt! What a hell of a pussy!"
He blew forcefully into her cunt. Charley jumped. Now he was sucking again, drawing her whole being into his mouth through her glowing pussy. He was magnificent! Damn! This was better than that night in the studio. This was one hell of a suck! She shuddered as he began alternating his blowing and sucking.
They rolled about on the bed. Charlene fingered his bum hole. She pressed into it as she sucked his cock with growing enthusiasm.
Her finger was buried into his ass, then she shuddered frantically as he spread her ass open with his inserted finger. They rolled and twisted. They blew and sucked. Their bodies shook and trembled with the mounting passion. The room was spinning about them. The bed seemed to be whirling up in the air.
"Mmmmmmm!" the brunette moaned. "Mmmmmmm!"
His cock rammed into her throat once more. He drove his big pecker down her throat, pulling it back just as she felt she was going to choke. He kept balling away at her mouth, his cock getting hotter and hotter as it throbbed and trembled in anxious desire to unload its heavy charge into her throat.
Charley wanted to shout to him. She wanted to plead with him. She didn't dare stop sucking, however. Instead she urged him onward. She fucked her finger into his ass more rapidly. She pulled and teased his balls. She thrust her tits up against his body.
She sensed success! He was shaking horribly, preparing to unload his great wad into her mouth. She felt his cock shudder, then leap about insanely as his luscious semen came boiling out. She swallowed one mouthful, then caught another and another. He kept pumping into her, kept unloading his magnificent wad of cum.
Her pussy was responding in kind. She was meeting his charge with a passion of her own. Her stuff was flooding over his face. She was giving him all that his tongue could lap up. They rolled and twisted, lost in the fantastic orgasms that merged into one magnificent suck.
"Oooooooo, baby!" Charlene panted when they finally rolled apart. "Ohhhhh, what a suck! What a wild suck!"
Greg patted her tits and lay beside her, panting and gasping in an effort to catch his breath.
They smiled at each other, then began to laugh openly. They were made for each other. Damn, they were. Charley had finally found a man to match her lusty passion, a man with enough cock to satisfy her. Greg had discovered a woman who wasn't terrified by his enormous cock, a pussy that could take whatever he wanted to offer.
He patted her and pulled her tightly into his arms. They dozed softly, dreamily, in the haze of contentment that swirled over them.
Charley came slowly back to consciousness, aware of Greg's hands running sensuously over her body. She was already throbbing from the way he had been caressing her tits and ass and thighs. She looked at his face and saw the slow grin that spread over his lips. She kissed him long and fully. Her breasts rolled beneath his hands, nipples already hard and glowing as they prepared for yet one more fuck.
"Your cock all primed and ready for another fuck?" she asked him.
"See for yourself," he smiled, taking her hand and putting it on his rigid prick.
Charlene tingled at the feel of his cock. She glowed inside as he began to caress her body. She shivered in anticipation, grasping his cock and pumping it lovingly while she rolled her tits against his hands.
Her anger at him had evaporated. How the hell could she stay mad at such a magnificent piece of cock? The brunette fondled his balls and teased him frantically, her fingers urging him to deeper passion while her pussy trembled in wild delight. He had his finger in her cunt, rubbing her clit like crazy while he sucked each nipple into a frenzy.
"Ooooooh!" the brunette moaned. "Mmmmm, that's my good old stud! Ooooooh, that's great! Mmmmmmm!"
His finger ran deeper inside her pussy and set every nerve in her cunt passage into shimmering desire. She lay back, submissive to his hands and lips while he worked her up slowly and deliberately. His breath was coming in rapid, lustful gasps as he positioned her onto her knees.
His hard cock lay against her ass, warm and exciting, as it pulsed against her asshole. He kept one hand on her tit while the other worked on her pussy.
"Ride me, baby!" she whispered in a breathless voice. "Ooooooh, yes! Ride my ass all night!"
"What a hell of a tail to ride!" he laughed. "Damn your ass gets me excited!"
He caught her by the hips. Charley felt him draw his cock back and ram it against her crack while his hands held her hips firmly. The thick head of his prick drove into her crack and pushed roughly against her tiny bum. The shock of his intention hit the girl with shattering force.
"No!" she gasped. "Ohhhh please! Don't! Don't try it! Ohhh, baby, fuck me any other way. Don't run it up my ass, though. You're too big! You'll split me apart with all that cock!"
She heard his laughter. Greg was not about to let her talk him out of it. Her firm round ass had teased him for too long. Now he would get his revenge for all her seductive movement. She'd feel this fuck. Hell yes! She'd remember this fuck for the rest of her life.
"I'm taking you, baby!" he muttered. "I'm taking you in the ass this time! Next time you swing that luscious ass around me I'll know it's mine!"
"Please!" she begged again. "Ohhhhh, noooooooo!"
The bulging head kept pumping at her asshole, struggling to open her bum wide enough to slip inside. Greg fingered her pussy and wiped some of her flowing lubricant on his fingers. He transferred the oils to the head of his pecker, then thrust it roughly into her bum.
Charley felt the blinding heat as he jammed his big meat at her asshole. She felt like he had split her skin and was tearing her violently apart as he drove his huge prick into her shuddering ass.
"Ahhhhh!" he gasped in proud achievement. "Ahhhhhh! That's better! Now I've got you speared!"
He brought one hand back to her pussy and held her with his fingers pressing against her clit. His other hand roved over her tits. His cock went deeper into her throbbing, aching ass.
Charley screamed. She trembled in terror, then forced herself to relax as the only way to relieve the tearing, burning sensation. Greg began to fuck her, the tightness of her passage slowly giving way to the new sensation of his immense pole of a cock driving demandingly through her.
Charley pressed back against his intruding pecker, discovering that if she forced her ass down on his cock like she wanted to take a crap all over it, then the pain ceased. She pressed backwards, rocking her ass against his thrusting meat, and began to enjoy the ass fuck.
Hell, she decided, this wasn't half bad. Her tits swelled. Her pussy trembled and contracted over his probing, pumping finger. She felt his cock fucking her ass easily now, its great size and magnificent throbs sending spasms of exquisite pleasure through her ass.
"Oooooooh!" she purred. "Mmmmmm! I'm sorry, baby! I'm sorry I screamed at you! I love it! Ooooooh, yes, I love it!"
He thrust his cock frantically at her. His hand was a wild frenzy of movement around her tits. His finger ran rapidly around her pussy. He groaned, his cock fucking frantically at her.
"Ohhhh, baby!" he moaned. "Ohhh, sweet baby! What a great ass! What a hell of a piece of tail! Ohhhh, this is fantastic!"
"Stop talking and fuck me!" Charley hissed. "Come on, big stud! Lay it to me! Let me feel it in there! I want you to blow that big, juicy wad! Ohhhhhh! What a piece of meat! Damn! Damn! Damn! Ohhhhhh, fuck me! Fuck me!"
He was trembling in the rapid surge of his passion. His cock shuddered with its mounting need to unload a hot, burning charge into her ass.
Charley felt him begin to reach his climax. She shivered as his cock shuddered and began to spurt its load into her ass. Her pussy throbbed about his finger, then exploded into a roaring orgasm.
They gasped and panted, twisted and rolled, as the flow of passion overcame them. Everything was just a spinning, whirling collection of brilliant lights to the brunette. She shook and trembled, her body flaming into an orgasm beyond anything she had experienced before.
Later, as she lay beside him, she understood the reason for a new height of her pleasure. It hadn't been the cock in her ass. That had only been a small part of it. She had exploded so vibrantly because she knew that Greg would never find a pussy to match hers. He could never find such complete satisfaction with any tiny, frightened little blonde. To fuck the way he liked to fuck, he had to have a big, lusty partner. She was the one who met that requirement.
Charley leaned over and kissed him. She smiled at his sleeping face, her body tingling. This was her stud! This was a stud for Charley!