Somehow Jocelyn and I wound up in bed. Actually, it wasn't an accident; I'd planned it this way. Of course I was sympathetic toward her and what had happened to her, but I decided that sympathy wasn't the best way to begin a professional relationship. The case we were on was a serious case, and I wasn't about to carry her no matter what was in her past. The quality and tenor of our partnership had to be established right from the beginning. She had to know that I was in charge, and that she was my assistant. So, in a tradition that men had used from time immemorial, I decided to use sex as a way of gaining the upper hand. I seduced Jocelyn Wolfe.
Actually, it wasn't all that difficult to do: she seemed fairly willing. It was very late when I'd gotten her to her apartment, and the lobby was empty. We'd had a nice long talk – about the case, about Jocelyn, about me – and we'd consumed an incredible amount of beer. To say that we were both more than slightly drunk would have been an understatement. We were smashed.
"Oh, I don't think I could take the antigrav shaft," she said, shaking her head. "My stomach doesn't feel all that great now, and I'm certain that floating up fifty or sixty floors won't help it either. If you don't mind, lets take the elevator."
The elevators were in the rear of the lobby, and they were completely deserted. Hardly anyone used them any more. We stepped into the brightly-lit car, and the doors closed. By the time we were half-way up to her apartment, I had two fingers in Jocelyn's juicing cunt. I twirled the fingers around, and jabbed them in and out until my fist and fingers were all sticky with her leaking excitement. She pulled my cock out, and she began to stroke it with her curled fingers, squeezing hard into the shaft until I felt my balls tense with pleasure.
With my cock still jutting nakedly from the open zipper, we hurried to the door of her apartment. Jocelyn called out her name, and the, voice-print mechanism verified her identity. The door slid open.
By the time we made it into her bedroom, Jocelyn was stark naked. "Oh, God… I'm burning up! It's been so long… so damn long!"
Frantically she began to pull at my belt, opening it, and tugging my pants down my legs. She followed them down, until she was on her knees, pulling the pants over my boots. When they were off, she looked up and moaned when she saw my erect cock staring her right in the face.
"Oohhh – Jesus!" Her voice sobbed with passion. "I must have it… I must have your cock!"
Jocelyn grabbed the naked shaft with both her hands, pulling her kneeling body toward it. I was just pulling my tunic blouse over my head when I felt her lips close around the head of my cock. I moaned softly in pleasure. Her tongue flittered expertly up and down, licking at the crown of my shaft. She spread her saliva all over my hot flesh using the flat part of her tongue. She stroked and dabbed at me, up and down, back and forth, in and out. I could feel the sharp edges of her teeth sinking into the swollen flesh of my cockhead. She curled her tongue in a tight cylinder, pushing it at the slitted opening in the tip, as though she were somehow trying to fuck my cock with her tongue.
"You're hungry, Jocelyn," I said, moaning softly.
"It's been a long time," she explained, running her tongue greedily up and down, the thick round shaft. "Much too long!"
I reached down between our bodies, and I lifted her breast in my hand. It was large and soft, and I squeezed it between my fingers. I could feel her hard stiff nipple scratching at my palm, and I caught it between two fingers, and pinched down hard into the stiff nub of her flesh. Jocelyn moaned and slid her lips further down my cock.
"Eat my cock, Jocelyn!" I urged her. "Eat it… eat it all!"
Her mouth was like a suction pump around my groin, and I could feel her lips tightening excitingly around the thick, throbbing shaft. Her tongue flattened under the bottom of my cock and, as she slid forward, eating my cock shaft, she lifted me with her tongue so that the head of my cock rubbed against the roof of her mouth. Her cheeks hollowed, and I could feel her saliva dribbling down around the hardness of my erection. With hardly any effort, Jocelyn pushed her mouth down to the base of my belly. Then, turning her head from side to side, she twisted my cock back and forth, moving it around in the wet hollow tunnel of her sucking mouth.
"Jesus… that's fantastic!" I moaned, closing my eyes to absorb the swell of wet pleasure which was washing across my belly. "Great… great!"
I pushed forward, fucking my cock into her mouth, until my balls were banging softly against the saliva soaked edge of her chin. The heat of my cock throbbed at the opening of her throat, and I could feel her breathing through her nose. Hot air snorted from her quivering nostrils, fluttering the hair on my belly. Jocelyn's cheeks were so hollowed that I could feel their slippery wet slide against the shaft of my cock. She was sucking deep and hard on me, trying, if possible, to sink her mouth even further down around me.
I moaned and grabbed onto her head with both hands. "Suck it… suck it! Oh, my God…! Suck it… suck it all!"
I began to hump myself in and out, pulling her head, moving her mouth up and down the shaft of my cock as if it were an extension of my fingers. I was masturbating myself with Jocelyn's mouth.
As I stood there, enjoying that pleasure, I suddenly realized the sensation was more similar to fucking a cunt than a mouth. I closed my eyes and imagined that it were Jocelyn's cunt I was pumping myself into. I had no difficulty in maintaining that fantasy. I could feel no teeth: only the slurping liquid wet slide of her tightly pressing lips slithering up and down the length of my cock. Against the throbbing hardness on the underside of the shaft, her tongue jerked spasmodically, moving like wet, scraping sandpaper. My cock stiffened in her mouth, and I pulled her hard against my belly. I felt myself twitching and throbbing.
"Jesus!" I groaned. "You're going to make me come! You're going to make me… come!"
Jocelyn pulled her mouth away from my cock. Her face was all red and sloppy with saliva and stray hairs. Her eyes were glazed over with passion, and she was breathing heavily as she stared up at me from between my widely parted thighs.
"No, Mal… no!" she cried. "Not yet… please not yet. Put it off. I promise you it will be worth it!"
And, to prove it, Jocelyn began to lick up at my dangling balls. She nuzzled her warm face between my thighs. Her tongue was like wet fire as it slithered up against my sweaty flesh. She licked at the hair on my balls, parting the dark wrinkled flesh, sucking out the salty flood of perspiration. I stood awkwardly, leaning half forward to maintain my balance, rocking from side to side on my widely parted feet as she pushed her face up against my groin. I tried to hold onto her with my hands, but she was too far under my body. So I resigned myself to hold only onto my thighs, bending even further over while I permitted her, her pleasure.
She sucked one testicle into her mouth, rolling it over on her tongue. As if it were my cock, she sucked it back into her throat. The straining pull made me groan in a combination of pain and pleasure. When I felt her sharp teeth biting gently, sinking into my flesh as if she were going to castrate me, my knees became weak with excitement.
Deftly, Jocelyn released one ball, but at the same time, she sucked up the other. Then she pulled them both into her mouth, rolling my balls from side to side across her tongue. Pulling back slightly, she licked their elusive softness and hardness, pressing them down with the tip of her tongue until they ached with pleasure.
"Jesus…" I moaned, my eyes screwed shut. "Jesus!" Jocelyn's mouth opened, and my saliva-drenched balls fell heavily out, swinging wetly against my thighs. Jocelyn's breath, snorted chillingly against my drippy crotch. She reached up from under me, and she grabbed onto my cock. Her mouth moved further back, her tongue extended stiffly from between her lips, and she slid all the way under me, licking at my naked flesh as she stroked my cock up and down.
Her tongue struck at my anus, and I trembled convulsively. With all her strength, Jocelyn squeezed my cock, digging her fingernails into the trembling column of rigid flesh. The tip of her tongue struck again at my anus, curling hotly into it, probing it, licking it, testing its resiliency. Up and down her fingers slipped, up and down, her hand wet with saliva, stroking me from the base of my belly up to the swollen tip of my prick.
"Oh my – God!" I groaned, pleasure exploding behind my eyeballs. My knees turned to jelly, and my head spun, making me feel as if I were going to fall forward. Jocelyn's tongue slithered into my anus, prying open the wrinkled brown mouth, inching herself firmly into that tight dark passageway. "Oh, Jesus… Jesus!"
I could feel her nose pressing into the sweaty crack of my ass, and I could feel her warm wet saliva dribbling from my convulsing anus. Her tongue slid wetly up the canal, slipping from side to side like some obscene slinking snake. Fire leaped from the end of her tongue until it danced against the tender walls of my anal passageway, turning them into masses of quivering nerve ends. Suddenly her tongue stiffened, and she pushed up hard, sinking it to its full length inside my asshole. She squeezed my cock hard.
"Jesus Christ!" I cried, my head spinning woozily from the intensity of my pleasure. My cock felt as if it were going to explode, and it seemed as though I could feel Jocelyn's tongue all the way up into the middle of my belly. I had to grab the tip of my cock and squeeze it with both hands to keep from coming. "Oh… ohhh…! Oohhhh!"
With the flitting speed of a switchblade, Jocelyn's tongue slipped from my anus. The hole re-closed with a deflating wet sound, like water going down a drain. She climbed up from between my legs. Her eyes were unfocused and wild with passion.
"Fuck me now!" Jocelyn cried, her mouth quivering uncontrollably. "Fuck me… fuck me… fuck me now!"
We climbed onto her bed, and I began to slip my wet rigid cock into her oozing, creaming pussy.
"No!" she cried. Jocelyn pushed me away from her and waddled to the middle of the bed on her hands and knees. "I want you to fuck me from the rear… from the rear! I want to feel every inch of your cock sliding up into me!"
On my knees, I climbed onto the bed, the mattress bobbing up and down from my hurrying, shifting weight. Jocelyn rested flat on the bed, with her ass high and elevated, and her thighs spread wide apart. Her cunt was at cock-level, all wide and wet and opened like a hairy bull's-eye. I parted the thick lips of her pussy with the tip of my cock, made a minor adjustment in angle, and leaned in hard against her. I felt my cock go in.
"Oh, God – fuck me!" she moaned, humping herself back around me. "Fuck me… fuck me! God – it's been so long…! Oh, yes… harder… deeper…"
Jocelyn was impaled upon the rigid stake of my cock, and she was massaging it with the rippling walls of her sugary cuntal passageway. My balls swung between her widely parted thighs, and smacked tensely against the edge of her cunt. I felt her fingers come up to the hairy mound as she began to twirl the stiff button of her clitoris. I thrust myself in and out of her, and she thrashed around as if she were caught in some terrible convulsive palsy. She reared her head back, arching her spine, spraying her long hair across her back.
"Oh, God – fuck me!" she cried, almost whinnying like a horse. "Fuck me… fuck me…! Fuck me!"
My cock throbbed in the constricted tunnel of Jocelyn's cunt. The walls of the oozing passageway clung to the sides of my shaft as if they were adheased with glue. Her heat and wetness baked down around my cock, scalding it, turning it a fiery red. Her cunt made a wet oozing squishy sound as my cock drilled in and out.
"I'm going to, come!" I grunted. I grabbed onto her ass cheeks with fingers of steel, digging my nails deeply into her sweaty pink flesh. I pulled Jocelyn back hard against me, screwing the shaft of my cock viciously into her creaming box. With a dull slapping sound, my legs rammed against her thighs. Pleasure was coursing down the length of my cock. I grunted again: "I'm going to come… I've going to come… now!"
I began to come. My cock began to spurt its thick hot blobs of sperm into the narrow crevice of her cunt. I moved my hands around to her hips, and I pulled Jocelyn hard against me. Her cunt loosened momentarily, and I felt myself being swallowed into the pit of her body. I could feel my sperm spewing out, splattering like hot heavy oil into the soft lining of her cunt. Then her muscles tightened like a vise, like a steel fist, crunching closed around the pumping shaft of my cock. My sperm began to stream out in a thin, pressurized gush, erupting like molten lava against the quivering walls of her convulsing pussy.
"Oh, God – I'm coming!" Jocelyn screamed, milling my cock with the muscular coils of her cuntal passageway. Her pussy pulled and tugged and squeezed my cock, wringing the sperm up from my balls. Her back was wet with perspiration, and as I tried to pull her tighter against me, my fingers kept slipping from her tensed, humping hips. "I'm coming… I'm coming! Oh, God – fuck me… fuck me! It's wonderful… wonderful…! Ooohhh! I can feel it! I can feel it! Your sperm… your come! Filling me… filling me…! Filling me up!"
I ground my cock into her softness, pressing my thighs against the back of her thighs, feeling the cheeks of her ass spreading around my belly, my dangling balls against her pussy, drilling my pulsing cock all the way up into her creaming cunt. The mouth of her pussy tightened around the thick, hairy base of my cock shaft, and trickles of my own sperm oozed from her convulsing hole, leaking down against my pumping balls. The considerable wetness between us acted like a seal, welding our bodies together.
"Oh… my… God!" Jocelyn groaned, coming still. She fell forward onto the bed, her body collapsing from the emptying drain of her orgasm, and dragged me along with her as she fell. My cock jammed hard into her as I made contact, and Jocelyn groaned again, either in pain or in intense, throbbing pleasure. "Fuck me, Mal… fuck me… fuck me – God, I can't stop coming!"
Exhausted, I lay on top of Jocelyn, my cock all shriveled in the insatiable oven of her cunt. Every once in a while my cock would twitch or throb, and some final dribble of sperm would ooze painfully into her still-fiery cunthole.
Obviously it was the first time she had made love to another man since her husband left her.