When Mike finally got back in ton, the first thing he did was drop by Joyce's apartment. It wasn't that he felt particularly horny. Ron, the girl at the training center, queen of sucking cocks, had taken care of that. Even the thought of that girl's skillful wet lips working on his cock made it throb and stiffen.
The night before he had left, they had fucked so much he thought his cock might fall off. From sunset to sunrise be cam six times. He still couldn't believe it. Each time he thought he was finished for good, Rona sucked him up again. She knew things that high-paced hookers hadn't discovered.
But all the way home on the plane he kept thinking about Joyce. He couldn't help remember how pathetic she had sounded on the phone.
Masturbating, begging him to say how he would fuck her if he were there.
And meanwhile, Rona driving him up the wall with hex incredible mouth. To tell the truth, he even felt a little guilty. Not for screwing Rona. But poor Joyce hadn't been balled in about three weeks. He owed it to her, no matter how exhausted his poor overworked prick felt.
And so he was surprised, when he rang her doorbell, to have her answer the door but keep the chain-lock on. On top of that, he could clearly see through the crack in the door that she was stark naked.
"Hi," she said meekly.
"HI," Mike said. "Aren't you glad to see me?"
"Well, aren't you going to let me in?"
"No. Why don't you come back later?"
"I don't want to come back later. I want you now."
"I… I'm afraid I've got company," she whispered.
Mike's body flooded with rage. He couldn't believe his ears. Some other guy was in there, screwing his girl. She wanted Mike to go away so she could go back and finish fucking.
"God damn you!" he hissed at her.
"Honey, you were gone a long time."
"Three weeks?" Mike snarled.
On the other hand, he knew that he hadn't gone without pussy for three weeks.
"Please come back later this evening," Joyce finally said firmly, shutting the door in his face.
You'll be lucky if I ever come back at all! he thought as he stormed out of the apartment building and got into his car.
When he got to his own apartment, he was angrier than ever. Driving there, he had been unable to keep his mind off it. He could imagine Joyce on her back with her thighs clamped around the guy's hips while he reamed out her tight little cunt. The thought of it almost made him vomit with jealousy.
He was so angry that when he stormed up the stain to his apartment, he didn't watch where he was going. He ran smack into a girl who was coming don the stain, carrying a large box. She dropped the box with a tiny squeal and fell down with Mike on top of her.
"Oh Christ, I'm sorry!" lie said.
Immediately he darted to push himself up off of her, but something made him hesitate just a few accosts. The feel of her warm curvy body pressing against him was too good to relinquish quickly.
"That's okay," she giggled softly. "I wasn't looking at her."
Their faces were so close that he could feel her teeth on his cheek. Her tits pushed up into his chest. One of her thighs was trapped between his legs and rubbed his groin accidentally.
Quickly Mike got off her body, before his cock started to get hard. She was a beautiful blonde, he saw, about twenty-two years old, with a body that might drive a red-blooded man to murder.
She wore tight jeans and had tied her shirt in a knot up under her upthrusting tits, leaving her silky midriff bare. The thick plums of her nipples were clearly visible under the shirt.
"If you keep staring at me that way, you're going to burn a hole in my shirt," she said boldly, looking up coyly at him from under her long eyelashes.
"I'm sorry," Mike mumbled. "I've just never seen you before. And I have to confess, you're really something to see. You new around here?"
She struggled to her feet on the stairs, with his help. Mike couldn't help looking again at the ripe jiggling mounds of her tits as she stood up.
"I'm just moving in," she said. "Apartment B."
"That's just next door to me," Mike smiled. "My name's Mike."
"I'm Brandi." She looked down at the box. "Well, the least you can do is help me carry it up, after knocking me on my fanny."
"Of course," Mike said eagerly.
He hefted the box and followed her up the stairs. And what a fanny, he thought, watching the swelling curve of her ass through her tight jeans as she mounted the stairs ahead of him. Her pants were so tight that he could see the inviting split between her asscheeks.
Inside her half-empty apartment she showed him where to put the box. The place was strewn with other boxes, but no furniture. Mike indicated the lack of furniture with his hand.
"Are you going to sleep on boxes?" he joked.
"Don't be silly," Brandi grinned. "The movers just don't come with the furniture until tomorrow. Anyway," she smirked, "what business is it of yours where I sleep?"
"None," Mike grinned, liking the way the conversation was going.
He had already forgotten about Joyce locking him out while she balled some other guy, then having the gal to tell him to drop by later. He wondered just how far, and how fast, he could go with Brandi. But before he could decide, he found himself saying it anyway.
"I just thought I'd offer you a place to sleep, if you happen to need one," he said.
Immediately her deep blue eyes grew dark and smoky.
"You're awfully bold, aren't you?" she murmured.
"Only when it's worth it."
"How do you know it's worth it?"
"I've got eyes."
He looked at her bulging young tits again, and the ripe swells of her big nipples under her shirt. Then his eyes trailed on down the voluptuous curves of her supple body.
"You sure do!" she said, glowering at him with a mixture of hostility and excitement.
Then she smiled coyly and did a seductive pirouette in front of him.
"And do you like what you see?" she said in a kittenish whisper.
"What I can see, I like," Mike said. "But you want to see the rest?" He nodded.
Brandi's eyes flickered with amusement. Her fingers toyed with the ends of the knotted shirt under her tits.
"How much do you want to see the rest?"
"Very much."
"You promise just to look and not to touch?"
"No."
She smiled and slowly tugged the knot until it was almost loose. Mike felt his cock thundering in his pants. He saw her eyes sweep down to the thick throbbing lump.
"Don't you think you should close the door?" she said. "After all, I'm new here. We wouldn't want the neighbors to get the wrong idea."
"No," Mike said. "Wouldn't want that to happen."
With difficulty caused by his bent and pulsing cock, he walked to the door and closed it. Then he walked across the room to Brandi. Her fingers were still on both ends of the knot. But she dropped her hands to her sides.
"Wouldn't you like to do it?"
"Yes, I would."
He took the two ends of the knot in his fingers and pulled it completely loose.
"DO you think we're going to enjoy being neighbors?" she breathed against his cheek.
"Definitely."
"Aren't you going to kiss me first?"
His lips curved into hers, and her tongue wriggled between his teeth. Mike opened her shirt and filled his hands with her warm springy tits. He kissed her neck and her shoulders. She began to whimper softly and pant.
"Ohhh, what a nice welcoming party!" she sighed.
He dropped his mouth to her firm upswept tits, licking the flaring reddish buds of her large swollen nipples. They hardened to erection under his tongue, and he sucked one sharply into his mouth.
Brandi's whole, body shook with a quick tremor of pleasure.
"Ahhnnn!" she gulped. "You like them?"
"Ummm!" he replied, too busy assaulting her luscious tits with his mouth to speak.
Brandi shivered and dug her fingers into his scalp, pulling his face into her resilient tits.
"Let's get down on the floor so you cart suck me!" she panted. "I just love to be sucked!"
Mike sank to the floor with her. He started unzipping his pants, but she stopped him.
"No. If we undress any further you'll want to fuck me right away. And I'll want you to. But I want you to suck me first."
"It's okay with me," Mike grinned.
She lay on her back and let him straddle her and scoop her full tits up in his hands. From the expression on her face he thought she was going to faint with pleasure as he again bent his lips to her wet stiff nipples.
He sucked her for a long time. Her nipples were the biggest and most sensitive he had ever had in his mouth. Each minute of having them sucked seemed to raise her lust by leaps and bounds.
"Oh yessss, oh God yessss!" she gasped, writhing and panting. "God, I love it! Suck me hard, harder."
Her body strained and shuddered, her head tossing, her hips squirming.
"Can you come this way?" Mike asked.
"No," she panted. "God, it feels like I can, but I can't."
"I want to fuck you!"
"Oh baby, I want it too!" she gasped.
She quickly squirmed out of her tight pants while he shed his clothes. She sat up and skimmed off his shorts, taking his long twitching prick into her mouth instantly.
"Umm," she murmured. "You like to get sucked too, don't you?"
He said yes, holding her head and fucking into her mouth rhythmically.
"Oh, honey!" she panted as she sucked him. "You've got such a big stiff long one."
Mike shut his eyes for a moment and allowed himself to remember Rona. She might have been the best at this he had ever felt, but right now it was hard to ignore Brandi. She gobbled his throbbing cock crazily, slurping and sucking him until he thought he might pop right in her mouth if he didn't stop her.
"Hold on, baby!" he panted. "I thought you wanted to fuck."
"I do!" she gasped. She licked his stiff cock up and down. "But you've got such a pretty one. I want to drink your cum. All of it!"
"You'll have a chance for that," he said, pushing her pliant body down on the floor. "But first I want to plug up that, sugar doughnut of yours."
She clenched her teeth and hissed with frenzied pleasure as he slid his cock into her buttery cunt. He bent forward and crushed her yielding body into his, fucking her wildly. For a brief moment all his anger against Joyce seemed to resurface. He fucked Brandi savagely.
"Unh! Unh! Unh!" she grunted as his prick slammed into her juicy furrow. "G… baby!" she gasped. "Take your time! You don't have to kill me. Fuck me gentle. Please."
From the way she undulated her warm body against him and coiled her arms and legs around him, he had to give in. They began moving together fluidly. Brandi French-kissed him and blew in his ear while they fucked.
"There now," she whispered. "Isn't that better? Umm! I don't want you to come before I do."
"I just lost control for a second," he said. "You're very desirable."
"Ummmm, you mad rapists all say that," she murmured.
They fucked in a slow smoldering way for a long time. Mike thoroughly enjoyed it. But he noticed after a while that Brandi didn't seem any closer to coming than she had at the start. She seemed to sense what he was feeling.
"I can only come one way," she whispered.
"And this isn't it?"
She shook her head. "I have to be on top. Do you mind?"
Mike didn't mind. He knew he would fuck her standing up in a hammock, if that was the way she could come. He rolled over onto his back, bringing her on top of him, and began ramming her dripping pussy vigorously again.
Instantly Brandi began to wriggle and pant with uncontrollable lust.
"Oh God, that's it! Yes!" she whispered, grinding her cunt don into his rearing prick. "Umm! Now suck my nipple again! And fuck my ass with your finger at the same time! Please!"
He did as she asked. It was hard to hold on to her writhing voluptuous body. She propped herself up on hands and dangled her full ripe tits in his face. He chased her bulging nipples with his lips. At the same time, he slipped his hand between her firm asscheeks and probed her tiny damp asshole with one finger.
"Unn!" she shrieked softly. "God! Yearn!"
She slid her slippery cunt up and don on his stiff cock, closing her eyes and hissing with sharp pleasure. Mike jabbed her asshole with his finger, bringing sharp little squeals from deep in her throat. With his free hand he caught one of her full tits and gorged his mouth on the thick round nipple.
Brandi went into a frenzy of sexual passion. She moaned and seized his shoulder with both hands, pumping wildly, her whole body straining.
"Ungghh! Yes! God, I'm going to come! Now! Fuck me and suck me, baby! Now, yes, now! Uunneeeeee!" she screamed.
Mike nearly swallowed her sweet young tit. At the same time he jammed his finger up her ass and reamed her viciously with his cock. Brandi was going off like a dynamite blast.
"Aannggghhiieeee!" she shrieked, the not jolts of coming tearing through her. "Unngghh! Uunnneeeee!"
Mike lunged up into her wildly as the hot strings of cum squirted out of his prick. He nabbed her ass and shoved it down on his spurting cock, moaning into her dangling tits.
His cock stayed hard long enough for her to pump herself into two more orgasms on it. But finally she was spent and she rolled off him, snuggling beside him on the floor.
"God, honey!" she sighed. "You really know how to welcome a girl to her new home."
"I think we're going to get along just fine," he grinned.