Peg and Bill went to a movie then out for a drink. Peg was having a great time and was so glad she accepted the date with him, Bill was wearing cologne that was driving her wild. While they sat in a dark corner of the bar sipping their drinks, Bill told her how glad he was that she had gone out with him and how wonderful he thought she was.
Peg loved the attention, but she couldn't help being distracted by the thought of what was to come. All her dates were the same as far as that went; they all ended with the guy making a play for her body. She was always eager for sex and wished that the guys didn't have to go through all
sorts of contortions to get on with it.
She was so impatient to get things going with Bill that she made the first move. It was a chance she had to take: guys usually didn't like a girl to be too aggressive, but it she were careful, she could fool him into thinking that he had gotten the ball rolling.
First, site put her leg up against his under the table. The warmth of her leg next to his would get him thinking and make the next step easier. Bill was talking about their school days and how he'd always liked her. Suddenly, Peg thrust her hand toward Bill, but rather than touch him, she let her hand down on the table. Bill, thinking she was going to put her hand on his arm, began to reach for her, and when she rested her hand on the table had no choice but to put his hand down over hers. Now Peg looked into his eyes with a dreamy expression, and Bill gave her hand a squeeze.
His hand moved up her forearm and began massaging it as he wanted to massage other parts of her body. Before long, he asked her if she wanted to come over to his place for another drink. Peg hoped she didn't sound too eager as site accepted.
Bill had a beautiful apartment. Peg sat down and he went to his bar to fix them both a drink.
"You know, Peg, if it weren't for Clark I'll bet you would have fallen for me. I certainly did
everything I could to attract your attention."
That was trite. But Clark had been the whole world to Peg. The sound of his name set her mind off on those endless memories that always made her horny. As she thought about Clark, she found that his image in her memory kept changing to a picture of Jim. She had to shake her head to clear out all those memories. She was in Bill's apartment now, and wanted to concentrate on him.
Bill walked to the couch where Peg was sitting and handed her a drink, then snuggled closer to her. Bill put his arm around her, and Peg leaned into him a bit sooner than she wanted to.
As she snuggled up to his side, he became excited. He tightened up on her shoulders and pressed his leg against hers. Peg could feel her panties getting wet from the oozing of her cunt, and she hoped it wouldn't take too much longer for this guy to get busy. She did everything she could think of to help him.
"You have a very nice place here," she said in a voice so low that Bill leaned toward her and was about to ask her what she said, when she thrust her face up at his.
Bill was almost touching her lips already, so it seemed natural for him to kiss her. He did, and the soft warmth of her lips set him off: He knew he
had a fantastic woman there, but after chasing her for twenty years and coming up empty-handed, it was surprising to have her so eager to get things heated up so fast.
As soon as Bill put his lips to hers, Peg let her mouth sag open in an invitation to his tongue. He slipped his tongue into her mouth and began exploring. She met his tongue with her own and they tasted each other's saliva. Bill put his hand on Peg's side, but somehow her tit seemed to slide into it.
Peg had the biggest tits of any chick in high school, and he had dreamed about those boobs for all those years. Now that he was sinking his fingers into their softness it seemed worth the wait. His hands moved to the top of her tits and he covered those overflowing masses with eager strokes.
Peg writhed in his embrace, grinding her tits against him and causing the one he was stroking to slip slowly up and out of her dress. When Bill realized what was happening, he began to help it along. Soon, he was moving his hand around its broad surface.
Bill pulled his mouth from Peg's and looked down at the tit he was holding. He lowered his mouth to the spongy globe until his nose was pressed against her tit and he began licking. He slid his face down until he felt the roughness of her
nipple under his mouth, then he sucked the gumdrop in, covering it with strong laps, of his tongue.
As he sucked her tit, Peg eased back on the couch and grabbed his head: She loved to have her tits sucked and Bill really knew, what he was doing.
Opening his mouth Wide, he sucked as much of her swollen jug in as he could. Peg held his face so tightly against her tit that Bill had to pull away to get a breath.
Bill finally unzipped the back of her dress. As soon as he did, the front fell away, leaving both her melons naked. Bill lifted his head to get a good look at them, and that's where Bill stuck his head into her cleavage.
With a gigantic boob on either side of his head, Bill stuck out his tongue and began licking. He grabbed a tit with each hand and held them tightly around his head. Then he pulled his head out and began covering both monstrous jugs with kisses, squeezes and strokes.
He could heat Peg breathing deeply and fast as he went over those knockers. His prick was dying to get out, and Bill decided that he'd better pull himself together before he came in his pants.
"Let's get undressed," he rasped.
Without saying a word, Peg stood up and let her dress slip down over her hips. Bill watched as she
stepped out of her dress and threw it carelessly
over a chair. Bill had to admit that he'd never seen anything quite like her. It seemed that her whole chest was hidden by the huge globes.
Peg finished undressing and then stood in front of a gawking, amazed Bill.
"Well. I'm undressed. How about you?" she asked.
Bill was speechless as he began undressing. Once he had stripped. Peg tried to restrain herself from leaping on him.
Site could feel the warm syrup slowly drooling down the inner surfaces of her thighs, and was dying to get his prick into her cunt. Bill's cock wasn't small, and it stood out, throbbing menacingly.
Peg saw the cock move toward her, and soon she was in Bill's tight embrace. His prick was folded against her belly and site felt the hot thing pulsing. Her tits mashed all over his chest as they raped each other's mouths with their tongues. Bill reached around and grabbed one of Peg's firm, ripe asscheeks, sinking his fingers into the softness a few inches from her asshole. She began moving her hips so the top of her pubic hair brushed his hanging balls.
They sat down on the couch again without letting go of each other. They began caressing one
another. Peg combed her fingers through Bill's pubic hair. When she touched the base of his prick she felt her heart leap, but she forced herself to take her time rather than Id herself go. In her most seductive manner, she climbed that twitching pole with gently tickling fingers. On the way to the head, she moved the loose skin around and stroked the rod playfully. She squeezed the bloated head, then relaxed her grip.
Back down the shaft to his balls her hand traveled. She loved how his balls felt in her palm, and she handled them like the precious jewels that they were. Her fingertips crept under the sac and tickled the bald spot near his asshole. Bill moved his hips so his asshole was even closer to her fingertips and Peg made a mental note that Bill liked his ass played with.
Bill had pulled one of Peg's thighs over one of his, and was moving his fingers down the incredibly smooth cheeks of her ass to her crotch. He could hear her moaning ever so softly as they kissed, and he moved his fingers with skill. Passing her asshole with a light stroke, he probed at the rear corner of her pussy.
The first thing he noticed was the slippery oils oozing from the slot. She was ready, he knew, but he would take his time so she would be about to explode when his cream flowed. He entered her
twat with care, staying away from the supersensitive clit and tunnel. He let his fingers roam around the entrance of her cunt and he traced the inner lips.
Peg began moving her hips slowly as soon as site felt his fingers in her cunt. She had the feeling of rapture rising through her already, and knew that there was a lot more pleasure on its way. Her thighs separated farther to give him room to do a good job of taking care of her crotch.
When Bill's hand was soaking with her drippings, he put his middle-finger into position to slide up her cunt. As he moved the finger in, he was happy to find that her canal was tight: she would grip his cock like his own hand when he jerked off. Sinking his finger in as far as he could, be moved it around in the tight chamber and thrilled to the amazing smoothness of the cuntal walls.
Peg squirmed lewdly as Bill moved his finger around up her snatch. Her moans had increased in volume and wantonness and she was stroking Bill's prick in an effort to get him ready to fuck her before she lost her mind. She was learning that be was a very skillful lover too.
Bill moved his mouth away from Peg's and kissed his way down her neck. When she felt his warm rips on the tender flesh below her car, she
gasped and shivered. His mouth and tongue moved down her chest, over a bulging tit, and kept going. Peg began trembling as she realized what he was up to. He moved from the couch and kneeled on the floor and his kissing, sucking mouth moved down her stomach.
Peg stretched out her legs on either side of Bill and slid down toward him. He was putting his hands under her knees and. lifting them up and out as he moved his face through the tight curls of her pussy. Peg looked down at his head between her thighs and saw him get ready to eat her cunt. But first, he pulled his head back and took a good look at the pink slit. Her cunt-hair was wet with love juice and the lips of her cunt were spread with passion. He could even see the inner lips; they looked like two petals of a flower covered with dew.
When his head moved back between her spread thighs, Peg took a deep breath and prepared for the greatest experience a woman could have. Bill felt the bristling hair on his nose and chin, then stuck out his tongue, darting it into her cunt. He felt Peg's body react to the touch of his soft, wet tongue on her soft, wet pussy.
He used his tongue like be had used his finger. At first he merely moved it around the less sensitive areas, but before long, he was poking it
into he drooling tunnel and licking her clit. Peg was thrusting her cunt down on Bill's tongue in a desperate effort to get the mast out of it, but he kept her at bay and brought her to an orgasm at his own slow pace.
Bill began covering her entire cunt with broad licks from back to front. He felt her wiggling inner-lips under his tongue as he brought it up to the puckered skin around her clit. Peg was bucking her hips so violently that he had to hold on with all his might to keep his tongue from slipping out of the slot.
Peg was in a fit of lust as she thrashed and twisted under the assault of Bill's tongue. She felt her climax fill her with waves of pleasure as the world disappeared in a black pit of lust. When she began to come to her senses again, she felt Bill's tongue still lapping in her cunt, but now he was going easy on it with a soothing stroke. Peg shivered and pulled his head from her crotch. She couldn't stand any more.
Bill climbed back up beside Peg and held her as her body spasmed in subsiding passion. His cock was still stiff and jerking on his lap, and Peg was getting ready to repay his good work. As soon as she felt that she was able, she began to push Bill into a supine position. He made himself comfortable on his back as his prick stood erect.
Peg sat between his legs looking down at his prick and balls while her mouth watered. Running her hands over his belly and thighs, she worked down to his throbbing cock. Her face poised where the twitching prick tapped against her lips, she smiled up at Bill as he looked down at her. Then she opened her mouth and let her head descend on the stiff meat.
Bill felt her hot, wet mouth take his cock in a firm grip. Her tongue laid under the sensitive skin of his prick head, moving back and forth and side to side. Then she began moving her head up and down on the shaft. Bill closed his eyes and concentrated on the pleasure. Peg slid one hand under his ass and poked her fingers between the muscular cheeks.
Her head slid at a steadily increasing rhythm as his cock moved over her tongue. He could hear slurping sounds as she sucked with a mouthful of saliva. Bill glanced down from time to time, but the pleasure was mounting and he was having trouble holding his head up. It was so much easier to he back and simply enjoy the sensations.
Peg found the puckered entrance of his asshole and tickled the hole as she increased her sucking. She could feel the powerful bucking of his cock in her mouth and she knew he was going to fill her with hot cream before long. She dropped his balls
back into the valley between his thighs and grabbed his prick at the base and pumped the skin.
She knew that a guy could give himself a great orgasm by jerking the loose skin of his prick back and forth, and she used that method to add an extra dose of ecstasy to her blow-jobs.
Bill began to grunt and lift his hips. Looking up over his belly, Peg could see that his face was contorted in a grimace of ecstasy and she got ready to catch his gism in her mouth without gagging with her hand around the base of his pole, she could feel the first spurt pass through on its way into her mouth. Like a hot bullet, that first glob of cum hit the back of her throat.
Peg concentrated on not gagging as her mouth quickly filled with the thick fluid. She began gulping it down, but she couldn't keep up with the flow and some of the gooey stuff oozed out of the corner of her mouth.
When he stopped shooting. Peg swallowed the mouthful she had, then sucked him clean. When she lifted her head from his cock, his shaft was shriveling.
"Oh, Peg, that was wonderful. No one has ever sucked me like that," Bill grinned.
Peg lay on top of him and they kissed. When Bill tasted his own gism in her mouth, his prick stirred, but it would be a while before he was ready to
come again.
Before Bill got hard again, Peg said she would have to leave. Now that she had had her fun, she was getting restless. She wouldn't even let Bill drive her home. She called a cab, and left him half dressed and confused.
As soon as she was away from Bill, she could see why she hadn't accepted a date from him in all those years. He was a great guy and would probably want to marry her, but all the guys she'd gone out with were restless and there was no danger of her getting a serious proposal. They were all like Clark, the man who left her with a baby twenty years ago.
Why did she want to go out strictly with creeps? she wondered. Suddenly, she realized that she had to decide what her life would be like. She could go on dating creeps and being alone, or she could get involved with a real solid guy and, maybe, get married again.