Sharla led Mike up to her room and smiled as she closed and locked the door. "What do you think?" she asked.
He looked around at the elegant furnishings and out to the balcony overlooking the sea. "It's nice," he said. "But not as sexy as your room at home."
"I don't mean the room… I mean me." She did a couple of slow, gliding turns with the poise of a fashion model.
"Oh shit…" Mike's cock was hot and aching-hard in spite of all the fucking he'd done that evening. "You're the sexiest woman I ever saw!"
"Thank you," she purred in a voice like warm syrup.
It was exactly the right thing for him to say. Now in her forties, Sharla knew she wasn't as young or appealing as she once was. Her daughter was a constant reminder of how she used to be.
But she knew all the tricks, and she could see by the leering glint in Mike's eyes that they still worked. She turned again to entice him, and she grinned with satisfaction when she saw how hard his hot young cock had become.
For the first time in his life, Mike felt ill-at-ease with a member of the opposite sex. Sharla's experience and sleek womanly charms put her light years ahead of any girl he'd ever fucked… even Salena. He felt as awkward as a young kid on his first date.
His gaze swept anxiously up and down. Through a slit up the side of her long gown, he could see one gleaming spike-heeled shoe and the way it exaggerated the smooth flowing curves of her finely shaped leg.
She wore black mesh stockings gartered to a lacy web of black across her heaving pussy mound.
He saw that when she reached up beneath her rapping of snow-white fur and loosened the straps of her gown. It slid down, and she stepped out of it, turning again to let him feast his eyes on her well rounded ass. It was naked except for the slim, lacy band of her garter belt.
Sharla tossed her long red-gold hair and turned to face Mike again, breathing deeply to swell her tits. They bulged softly from the half cups of a jetblack, up-lifting bra that barely covered her nipples.
She loved dressing… and undressing in ways to keep up an aura of suspense. Older men often needed that kind of extreme stimulation. Mike thought it might make him shoot off in his pants.
Her velvet gloves encased her arms almost to the shoulder, and bath wrists were banded with bracelets of gleaming blue-white stones. They glimmered even in soft light, but seemed dull compared to the brightness of her flashing eyes.
Mike felt the warm flush of surging desire. Beads of dampness appeared on his brow.
"It's cooler on the balcony," she said calmly, obviously pleased by his response.
"There's only one thing that's going to cool me off," he said.
Sharla just smiled and drew the folds of soft white fur close around her. She stepped out on the balcony and said: "Nothing I do is going to cool you off. If you think you're hot now, you just wait."
"I'm so fucking hot now I can hardly stand it."
"Then why don't we take off your clothes?"
Her velvety-smooth hands reached up and tugged at the knot of his tie. The kids had all decided to dress for the occasion, and Mike was wearing his best suit.
Her hands slid down his chest undoing the buttons of his shirt. Then she peeled that and his suit jacket off as if they were one.
"I love the way your muscles ripple," she said.
"I hope the rest of you is as big and hard."
She knew already that it was, but she enjoyed teasing him. It was an exquisite form of torment.
His rigid little nipples bulged invitingly before her eyes. Smiling, she bowed her head and stroked one with her tongue, the other, she brushed with a spiral swaying of her shoulder and the tingling softness of fur.
"Ooooh, shit!"
Mike had to grunt and grit his teeth to keep back a bursting flow of hot jism.
"You're a fucking tease," he moaned. "But you won't make me cum until my prick's deep in your sexy cunt!"
"Care to bet?"
Sharla pulled his belt loose and eased down the zipper of his fly. She smiled all the time, never letting her gaze stray from his.
"Or maybe in your mouth," he added quickly. "I might decide to fuck that sexy smirk off your face."
"Why not up my ass? I'll bet you'd like to fuck that, too."
"Damn right I would. I'm going to fuck all three!"
"Hhhhmmnummn," she said with simmering anticipation. "But first I'm going to make your big cock shoot where I can see it." She hooked her fingers in the band of his shorts and tugged them slowly as she stepped closer, tilting back her head to offer her soft, half-opened mouth.
Mike gave a fierce grunt and grabbed her, digging his fingers like claws into the sleek white mink covering her back.
"Hhhaaaa," she gasped, and his hungry lips engulfed hers.
Her tongue stabbed into his mouth and twined around his. At the same time, she slid her hands up and down through his coarse mat of cock hair, almost, but not quite, touching the root of his throbbing cock.
"Hhhuuunnngh!" he groaned, straining and sucking on her seductive tongue.
"I'm going to see and swallow evey spurt of cum," she told him as she pulled away, breathless from the sucking force of his kiss.
Then she slithered to her knees, brushing his chest, belly and thighs with silky white mink. The touch of the mink was maddening, softer than any woman's hand. It felt as though millions of tiny fingers were testing and teasing his self-control.
"You slinky bitch," he punted.
"Look at the way your cock is throbbing," she said in a taunting whisper. "You won't last another minute."
"I'll still be fucking you an hour from now," he snarled.
"No… we'll still be fucking two hours from now. That's how long the second round lasts."
"You make it sound like a fucking prize fight."
"In a way it is. You're the brash young challenger, and I'm the undefeated champion of the world."
"Bullshit! I'll knock you out with my big cock!"
"We'll see…"
Sharla's whole body ached for the savage fucking she was priming him for. She stroked her velvet-gloved hands down the inner slope of his thighs.
"Hhhaaaggghh!" he howled.
Her right hand circled around his throbbing cock. The other lifted his aching nuts in a nest of sleek fur.
"Oooooh, God!"
She began whipping his cock and teasing his nuts at the same time. "Ten… nine… eight." Sharla began counting down.
Mike thought he'd never make it. He thrust and jabbed, trying to ram his hot prick in her mouth. Her lips were so close that he could feel her hot breath, but she swayed and dodged him like the champ she professed to be. And all the time, she kept flogging his cock with her white fur.
"Seven… six…"
"Hold your God damn head still!" Mike knew his balls were about to explode, and he wanted the blast to burn deep in her throat.
"Four… three…"
"Haaarrrgh!" He snagged his hands in her silky hair and tried to hold her still.
Somehow, she still eluded him. He stabbed at her with his steaming'hot cock, but she twisted her head and flicked at it with her tongue as it prodded one cheek, then the other.
"One…zero!" She gave his balls a gentle squeeze. "We have ignition," she droned.
She felt his balls tremble and swell with a searing load of cum.
"Blast off!" she cried, slipping her hands to the side to press against his groin and maintain the agonizing distance between them.
Mike's cock shivered and fired its first shot of jism. Sharla swayed, despite the strength of his grasping hands, and caught the glob of sticky fuckcream in mid-air. His hands went limp as all his strength centered itself in his gushing cock.
"Damn you!" he moaned.
Sharla darted quickly. His churning balls fired one creamy shot of jizz after another, and her anxious mouth snagged every one. Her eyes glazed with lust.
She loved watching a huge cock spurt its silvery load of cum, and Mike's hot cock was the best she'd seen in a long time. Soon, all the teasing would prove worthwhile. He'd fuck her with all the savage fury her lusty body craved.
When he'd jetted off his last shot of cum, she grinned up at him, her tongue licking at the slick fuck-cream that dribbled from her lips.
"Don't look so damned smug," Mike said. "That was only round one. Even you aren't sexy enough to put my big cock down for the count."
She could see that his long prick was still hard. Gushing his load had eased the pressure in his nuts, but frustration kept his thick cock eager for more, exactly as she'd planned.
"On your feet, you teasing bitch!"
He hooked his hands beneath her arms and lifted her, jerking so hard and fast that her tits popped out of her low-cut bra. Her dark nipples bulged invitingly.
There was a soft padded chaise en one side of the balcony with one end slightly raised. "Over there!" he said, pushing her toward the elevated end.
"Ooooh!" she cried. She'd excited him far more than she'd thought. His hands clamped on her arms like two steel bands.
"I know you like a pillow under your ass when you fuck," he said. "Try this."
He slid off her white stole and bunched it into a soft heap. He threw that down on the raised end of the chaise. Then he pushed her onto it backwards, with her head down and her feet kicking helplessly in the air.
The soft mink tickled the crack of her ass, but she hardly had time to enjoy that sensation. He thrust her stockinged legs wide apart and gazed hungrily into the wet mouth of her gaping cunt slit.
"I've been dreaming about your slinky wet cunt for a long time," he said.
Sharla grinned and twisted joyously, writhing her raised hips on the mound of silky white fur. "I'm glad… because I've been thinking a lot about your hot prick."
"Is it as big and hard as you hoped?" he asked.
"It's even better," Sharla said with an anxious gasp. "I can hardly wait to feel your cock in my cunt!"
She slid her gloved hands down her sides and spread her cunt lips to show him the rigid tip of her juicy wet clit.
"Huuuungh," he groaned, climbing up onto the end of the chaise, crouching between her spread legs while stroking his furiously hot cock. "You just keep your cunt open, because I'm about ready to stuff it full!"
"Yeeees!" she cried.
Mike pitched forward, leaning over her, bracing himself on one hand while he guided his long prick shaft with the other.
"Hhhoooo," Sharla gasped.
She could feel him working his giant cockhead back and forth across the wet nub of her swollen clit. She twitched and thrust her hips at him, straining and grunting and then falling back onto her downy pillow of sleek white fur.
"Don't tease," Sharla begged. "Fuck my pussy full!"
The eager throbbing of Mike's long prick was almost more than she could stand. The way he twirled his big cock head around and around on her clit made her dizzy with lusty desire.
"Fuck me!" she screamed.
Mike answered with a grunt, lunging and pressing his hot cock shaft down to enter the oily vise of her pussy.
Sharla moaned joyously as his cock sank into her cunt with a bubbling rush. Her slick fuck-honey gushed from her pink-lipped pussy.
"Oooooh, God! Your cock's so big and long and hot! Huuummmmm, my poor cunt can hardly hold it!"
Mike felt the swirling tension of her grasping pussy. Though her body seemed to be lying still, her fuckhole was a frantic pit, alive with wild pulses. She pumped and slithered rings of sleek muscle up and down and all around his fucking cock.
"Oh, baby… you fuck better than any cunt I've ever tried!"
"It takes practice," she said coyly. "And it takes a big cock like yours."
Mike felt his nervous tensions ease. It was obvious that Sharla liked being fucked. The way her pussy moved, it was like she was begging for more of his hot prick meat.
"You like my big cock, don't you?"
"I love it!" she rasped, arching beneath him, fucking back with deep grunting sounds of lust.
Sharla jerked and raised herlegs high, pointing her long spiked heels straight toward the stars.
"Now… now you can really jam your prick in. Hhhhmmmm, yeah! Harder. Make my pussy hurt!"
Mike gave her cunt a quick series of hard, twisting fuck-thrust. His thick mat of cock hair ground against her downy wet pussy fleece and made her squeal with joy. She coiled her long arms around his neck and pulled him down on her.
"I want to taste your hot, sweet tongue too, Mike. Hhhmmm!"
Mike sealed his lips over hers and thrust in with his tongue. He felt her pussy mound buck in response. Her tongue twined around his, lashing with wet hunger. Then she gripped and sucked with all her might while her clinging cunt muscles did the same to his burning prick.
"Ooooh, shit!" he groaned when she broke away to grab a breath.
Her gloved hands inched down his sides and underneath him. She fingered the hard, rippled bands of muscles across his chest, purring joyously when her slithering fingers found the taut little nubs of his nipples.
"Do my tits too," she whined. "Maul my tits and twirl my nipples… like this!" She grunted wildly and twisted his rigid nipples.
"Hhhaaaggohhh!" Mike roared.
Jolting shocks of pleasure ran down his spine and jarred his nuts. He thrust his cock into her, grinding and writhing in the hot grip of insane delight.
"You bitch," he hissed.
Each time he thrust deep, burying his long prick in her seething cunt, his balls brushed across the silky white fur bunched beneath her hips. He felt his hot cum swelling and steaming, and he had to grunt to hold it back.
Mike's hands mnoved up the softly rounded cones of her tits until he felt her nipples bulge, tingling with desire. He twirled them both between his thumb and first finger. She gulped and moaned, arching to press harder into his grasp.
"Suck my tits!" she cried. "Oooooh, eat my delicious tits!"
He ovaled his lips and sucked her nipple into his mouth, lashing it with his tongue.
"Yeeeeees!" she gasped. "Now the other!"
Mike swayed to the other side and sucked hard on her glossy nipple, nibbling with bared teeth until she let loose with shrill cries of delight.
"You can't get enough, can you?" he rasped as he shifted back to suck on her other tit.
"No," she moaned. But Mike could tell she was getting close to a climax at last. "I want it all… and I want it all at once. Qh, Mike! Suck me, fuck me, do it hard and do it fast!"
By then, Mike could not have slowed down if he wanted to. She clawed his back and grunted wildly, clinging and grinding her wet pussy up and down his throbbing cock.
"Arrruuungh! Good! Hhhuuuungh! Cum with me! All I need now is to feel your big cock spurt!"
His whole body shivered with raw tension, as though every nerve had been laid bare and left twitching.
"Yes!" Sharla cried. "Now! Shoot my pussy full!"
"Hhhaaarrrgh!"
Mike drove his cock in to the root when he felt the first searing charge of cjzni rumbled up from his aching nuts. She clasped the small of his backkeeping his prick deep inside her shivering pussy slit.
"Hhhhooo!" Sharla groaned.
His thick cock twitched and spit one hot creamy little drop of jizz.
"Moooorrre!" she begged. "I'm ready for all the jism you've got!"
Mike jerked back to ream her again, but the anxious grasp of her hands kept their bodies fused as one.
"Shit!" he growled, arching to break her clamp of passion.
Another wet blast of cum gushed from his cock.
She moaned joyously as the fuck juice seeped into the hidden depths of her cunt.
She became weak with delight, and she loosened her grip, lowering her hands down to his thighs. He wrenched his hips and drew his gleaming cockshaft out almost to the tip.
"Now, you bitch. Now I can really fuck your hungry little cunt!" He spiked back in so hard and deep that her eyes bulged.
"Yeeesssss!"
Hot breath steamed into his ear. She gasped and shivered and felt his cock spit another slick mass of boiling cum. Again and again, she felt the stinging spray of jizz.
"You must have a fucking quart in your big nuts," she gasped. "It's coming so fast now… ooohhhhh, I can't tell!"
Mike reared up and slammed down on her gushing fuck hole. Their aching bodies clashed in a writhing frenzy of lust. Hot spurts of cum shot the length of his cock and sprayed into her wrenching cunt.
"That's what I like best about a hot prick," she rasped. "You've got so much hot cum!"
"I've got even more," he warned.
His climax felt nowhere near complete. He glared down at her, and a lewd grin curled his lips.
Sharla's eyes were glazed with joy. She stared up at him, her eyes blind and gleaming, sightless in the heat of passion. Her sultry pussy squirmed. Gushing cum filled her silken pussy. Silvery bubbles of slick cum oozed from the puffy cunt-lips.
The wet slap of his cock-root on her soft, dripping cunt made his desire blaze hotter still. She arched beneath him, squirming her hips as he drew his prick out, grunting as he speared back in.
Her feet kicked high above his head, then clamped around his neck. She drummed her heels on his broad back.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck me!" she screamed in a voice loud enough to be heard on the terrace far below.
Mike's gasping breath rumbled. His orgasm had already gone on longer than ever before. "I never knew what a real woman's pussy could do," he moaned.
Sharla's sleek, tight cunt hole pulled and sucked on his cock like some kind of insane milking machine. Each rippling pulse gripped and squeezed his prickmeat when he drew out. Then she clamped down and shivered frantically as the hot wet length of his cock sank back in her pussy.
Sharla loved the way she could tease up blast after blast of silvery jism. It made her feel young, wild and free. It also made her feel sexy as hell!
"Ooooh," she purred sadly when the savage force of fuck-thrusts weakened.
"Even a hot cock can't go on forever," he reminded her.
"But I want more!"
Her velvety fingers reached between his legs. She grinned and felt his nuts throbbing in their hairy sac. She stroked and teased his balls with a slow, delicate touch.
"Hhhhaaaaahhh," he moaned. "I didn't think I had another drop…" But his gleaming cock heaved up more slick cum. She grinned, almost smirking with obscene joy.
"And you don't know yet all the things a real woman can do," Sharla whispered.
"Like what?" Mike kept drilling into her cunt, slower now, because he'd all but drained his strength as well as his nuts.
"Like keeping your prick hot and stiff until it's ready to cum again," she cooed.
Her fingers closed around his prick shaft as he cased back, clamping and squeezing it steadily.
"It's going to take more than that," he warned.
His eyelids fluttered in time with her maddening rhytm, and he felt fresh surges of strength swelling his wet cock in her velvety-smooth grasp.
"I know… it'll take a tight little fuck hole that's fresh and hot!"
"Your pussy may be hot, but it sure ain't fresh," Mike said.
Only the thick head of his gleaming cock was in her cunt now. She stirred it around in the wet mouth of her pussy.
"I know… my tiny ass is ready and waiting. A good fuck always makes my shit-hole burn. Wait until you feel what my ass can do!"
"Yeah!" Mike's eyes clamped shut. Sharla pressed his glossy cockhead down and worked it around her thick, puckered ass ring.
"Drive your cock in while it's still hard," she said. "My tight little ass will do the rest!"
"Hbhaaarrrgh!" Mike roared. "You bet it will?" The delights of this reckless adventure and his mind, he knew it had barely begun.