Brad stood at the foot of the stairway, staring up at Virginia. She was on the top step with her back against the door. Standing in her high-heeled pumps she appeared to be a tall and lusty Amazon. Her creamy tits jutted out majestically under the dim light; her shapely legs and thighs, sheathed in the sheer blue pantyhose, quivered like the legs of a filly in heat. Brad stared lustily at the dark moist blotch that was slowly widening in her crotch.
"I'm going to fuck you," he rasped. "And you know it"
"No-no! I won't let you!"
"If you want to fight me, that's all right with me."
His cock tremored inches from his bare belly while he moved up one step. This was great! Virginia was the first female that had come to the house who pretended that she didn't want to have about a half a foot of hot cock shoved up her cunt. He continued up the stairway.
"Get away from me!" she panted. "Get away!"
She whipped her head from side to side, like a trapped animal looking for an avenue of escape. Then her right arm suddenly shot forward. Her hand grabbed the coiled piece of short plastic clothesline that was hanging on a nail. She shook her hand before her arm lashed forward. He felt the sting of the uncoiled line as it whipped across his left arm.
"What the hell are you doing?"
Brad ducked his head and threw up his arms to protect his eyes.
While the repeated lashes of the line bit into his arms and shoulders he began to retreat, wishing now that the girls hadn't locked him in the basement with this wild bitch.
"Yes!" Virginia grunted lustily. "You want me to fight back! I know it! You want me to come on strong-wild and savage! You want a woman that fights you-a hot and horny cunt that really turns you on!"
"I don't know!" he yelled. "What the hell's come over you?"
With his head down and still shielding his face with his arms, he continued to retreat across the basement floor while the stinging lashes of the line slashed across the tops of his bare shoulders and pained his arms and biceps.
"Get down on your knees!" Virginia commanded.
"Fuck you!" he yelled in reply.
He pulled himself erect and stood motionless in front of her, with his arms hanging at his sides. His glance held hers, and he saw the passion and the fury behind the dark eyelashes. Her swollen lips formed a straight line. Her jaws were clenched; her hard, upturned tits jiggled each time her arm moved and the line lashed the tops of his shoulders. But she wasn't aiming at his face or eyes.
He stood arrogantly in front of her, and he began to notice that the fury and intensity of her whipping began to decrease. The slashes were coming less frequently now. The blows were lighter while her glance concentrated on his gorged and angled erection.
"Nooooo," Virginia murmured huskily. "Noooo, it's not going to be that at all. You're not going to fuck me, like you said. Because I'm the one who'll decide. And I want you, Brad!"
"Well, here I am."
He wasn't quite sure what she was talking about, but because she was talking more and whipping him less he was eager to see what she had in mind.
"Yes, oh, yes." Her voice was now low and throaty. The right arm finally stopped and moved to her side. The clothesline, gripped in her hand, seemed forgotten. It slipped from her clenched fingers as she settled onto her knees in front of him.
Gently her hands came up and began to caress his naked hips. She stared straight ahead, her hot glance fixed on his thick and throbbing erection. Her fingernails scraped across the hot and tingling skin of his flanks as her hands moved towards his groin.
"If you want me, take me," he invited.
Staring down the front of his naked body he decided that if she planned to bit his cock or to squeeze his balls he'd punch her. He heard her quick and lusty panting. When he felt the touch of her soft fingers, he knew that she wouldn't hurt him again.
"Yes, I want you," she purred. Gently the fingers of her right hand tubed around his straining erection while the palm of her other hand nuzzled his swollen sac. "I want you, and your big, wonderful cock."
She squirmed forward on knees that were still sheathed in the blue pantyhose. Gently she pushed against his erection so that his gorged staff was pressed against his belly. Her head dipped downward and she lifted the hand that had his sac nestled in her warm palm For a second he felt her hot breath gusting against his balls, and then the top of her hot, moist tongue tickled the tender skin of his sac.
"Mmmmm," she purred huskily. "You beautiful stud."
Her long tongue snaked forward and curled itself along the underside of his right testicle. Like a ladle her tongue brought his gorged nut forward. Her mouth widened, and then she pulled his tingling testicle into her hot, moist mouth. While she sucked on it very gently, wonderful sensations pulsed through Brad's groin.
"Virginia-you do that real good!" His hands rubbed her moist and naked shoulders. "Suck me all the way!"
"Mmmmmm, I intend to," she replied, after she'd let his aching testicle slip out of her mouth. "And you'll love it."
Brad's spine tingled as the tip of her flickering tongue began to move up the underside of his veined cock. Every now and then she paused while her hot, moist lips tenderly sucked the taut and sensitive skin. "That's terrific, Virginia. Don't stop!"
Slowly and deliriously her tongue began to move back down the underside of his shaft, and when she'd arrived at his sac she drew the left testicle into her hot mouth. She sucked it as wonderfully as she'd done the other one. His hands rubbed and caressed her creamy shoulders.
"Suck, suck, suck me off!" he urged. "Get your hot, fucking mouth around my cock!" His knees began to buckle so that his gorged cockhead was being lowered to the same level as her fantastic mouth. His testicle slipped out from between her lips. Now they tickled rapturously as they mauled the underside of his descending shaft.
"My way," she grunted. "That's the way we'll do it." She suddenly tipped backwards, her face moving away from his seething groin. "Just a minute."
Her legs flashed sexily as she swung them around, sat down and shoved her sheathed calves between his spread legs. "That's much better." Lightly the palms of her hot hands pressured against the sides of his swollen cock. She drew it towards her as she leaned backwards. "Come on. Right down here."
Already she was settling her bare back and shoulders onto the carpeted floor. With Brad crouched above her on his hands and feet, her hands continued to caress his throbbing cock. Gently he settled his knees onto her shoulders.
"You wanted to fuck me," she purred gutturally, "and now you want me to suck you off. You can do both, you know. Come on, Brad, fuck me in the mouth!"
Brad groaned. A spasm of pain had crackled through his gorged cock as she'd pulled down on the end of it, trying to guide it towards her mouth. He fell forward, bracing himself on his outstretched hands while he pulled up his butt. His purple-hued cockhead was now aimed at her waiting mouth. She pulled her head up. Immediately the hot and moist tongue swirled deliriously around the rim of his flared knob.
A constricted groan rumbled deep in his throat while he pushed his hips forward. His swollen cockhead pressured briefly against her soft, swollen lips. They resisted his cock's penetration for several exquisite seconds; then his tingling knob slid into her widening mouth. Rapturous sensations crackled through his groin because the upper part of his sensitive cockhead rubbed roughly against the roof of her mouth and her teeth scraped his shaft.
Deeper and deeper he pushed his inflamed shaft into her suctioning mouth. Her hot, wet tongue flickered and rolled along the underside of his cock. Each penetrating inch increased the wild flames that swirled through his pelvis. He panted raggedly. Looking downwards, he watched the red taut lips of Virginia's mouth clamped around his thick and purple shaft. Her hands pushed down on his buttocks, inviting his deeper penetration.
When the head of his throbbing cock became gripped by the moist confinement of her throat he found the sensations so overpowering that he could only moan helplessly. Virginia had changed so completely and suddenly since she'd stood at the top of the stairway that it was difficult to believe she was the same woman.
And then he cursed softly as Virginia let the back of her head settle onto the carpet. Her taut, oval-shaped lips moved towards the end of his slippery staff. The next moment his cock was completely out of her mouth, purple and glistening and aching because of its gorged arousal.
"Damn it!" he complained. "Keep on sucking it!"
"I intend to," she promised, her voice laced with lust. "My way-so that I can do it best."
She squirmed beneath him. At the same time she pushed him away. He rolled onto his side, then settled onto his back as Virginia came to her knees beside him. Her creamy-white tits and torso glistened under the light. Her long tongue swirled over her moist lips as she stared hungrily down at his throbbing cock. "Come on," he urged.
"You couldn't stop me from sucking you off now, if you tried "
She bent forward, bringing her head down to his crotch. Her fingers curled around the base of his thick and slippery cock. He wriggled his hips and spasmed his buttocks together, eager to push his cockhead higher so that it would re-enter her descending mouth.
Delightful sensations streamed through his groin and thighs. He was now able to watch her mouth much better than before. Her wet, flickering tongue, swirling around his gorged purple crown, was an erotic sight. He felt her hand palming his testicles again; but the rapture was keenest in his cock. She lowered her head and pulled his hardness into her mouth.
"Oh, God," he panted, "it gets better each time!" He pushed up on his pelvis, shoving his tingling cockhead deeper into her tight, descending throat. He watched her tightly stretched lips moving down on his penetrating shaft. Slowly she descended, until the entire length of his cock was imbedded in her mouth. His gorged cockhead was trapped in the fiery tightness of her spasming throat.
His groin was inflamed and clotted with passion. He squirmed erratically and his butt scraped on the carpet's surface. For an instant his shaft came a fraction of an inch out of her suctioning mouth, and then she pushed her head downward and again her mouth and throat captured the full length of his staff.
Like a giant fist the compressed passion of his come began to rise in his quivering cock. His skin tingled; his thighs and groin quivered with the rising sensations.
"Oh-oh-shit," he babbled. "It's too good-you-wonderful-cocksucking mother-"
Slowly her head began to move up and down, driving his straining shaft in and out of her tight throat. The length of his cock was clamped between her shifting tongue and the rough roof of her mouth. With each thrusting movement the rim of his flared cockhead became more sensitive.
Soft, wet sucking sounds filled the basement, combining with her lusty grunts and labored breathing. The fingers of her hand began to caress the crack of his ass. And then the tip of one finger began to probe at his asshole. Suddenly her finger skewered itself into the puckered opening.
"That did it!" he groaned.
The compressed ecstasy of his semen seemed to explode; the fiery jets of his semen spurted out of the end of his pumping cockhead. Delirious with ecstasy he rolled his hips and pushed up with his pelvis as his cock continued to belch the fiery juices into her sucking mouth.
He felt the heat of his own come burning his imbedded cockhead. He watched her cheeks begin to bulge as her mouth became filled with the creamy semen. Her adam's apple bobbed up and down as she gulped hungrily and tried to swallow his gushing juices.
Droplets of cream began to appear at the corners of her mouth. They increased in size and were forced outward by additional droplets. Before long, like a couple of thick icicles, silvery juice streamed downward to puddle in his wet thatch. His shaft began to soften. When he'd finally stopped spurting she began to raise her head. His cock, spent and filmed with more of his semen, began to slide out of her mouth. Her imbedded finger skewered in one last thrust and then she pulled it out of his backside and straightened up.
Her eyes glowed hotly and her naked torso glistened under the light. Her thrusting tits seemed twice as large as before; the wet spot between her thighs extended over most of her pelvis.
He put out his arm and shoved his hand into the tight crotch of her pantyhose. Not only was the cloth wet, it was also hot to his touch. Virginia must have climaxed a couple of times while she'd been sucking him off. Again her long tongue swirled around her lips. Daintily she used her fingers to wipe away the remaining pearls of semen that still clung to the corners of her mouth.
"You were terrific, Virginia."
She laughed softly. Her pelvis powered forward, firming itself against his hand. "I always am. I'd like a drink."
She got to her feet and walked over to the ice and the scotch bottle. Brad stood up, his glance appraising the back of her. Because of the high-heeled pumps, her legs were very sexy, sheathed in the blue pantyhose. Her buttocks appeared dark, resembling round moons mounded under the sheer cloth.
Although she'd whipped him and then sucked him off she was still wearing her shoes and pantyhose. He felt an uncontrollable desire to see her completely naked.
She asked, "May I fix you a drink, too?"
"Sure."
Silently he walked up behind her and slipped his arms around her hot, supple body. His hands went to her fiery erected tits. Her stiff nipples glowed hotly against his palms while his cupped hands massaged the thrusting breasts. This time she didn't resist him.
"Are you still horny?" she asked.
"Mmmmmm." He nuzzled his nose under the strands of her damp hair and sucked on her ear lobe. "I'm always horny."
He felt her responsive shudder while his hands slid down her moist, naked belly. They moved downward until his palms had flattened against her pelvis so that his fingers were pressured against her mounded cunt Even through the dampness of the cloth the heat of her box burned against his pressing fingertips.
"Here's your drink, Brad." The ice cubes tinkled as she offered him a glass.
"Thanks."
He took the drink and then moved around in front of her so that he could savor her delicious, naked tits. While he sipped he saw that Virginia drank thirstily, finishing her portion of straight scotch in a couple of gulps.
He asked, "Why don't you take off the rest of your clothes?"
"Why don't you take them off me?"
"I will." His hand firmed on her elbow. "Come with me."
She followed his guiding hand and he led her into the tiny bedroom. He flipped on the light, and the room was brightly illuminated.
"Oh, I see a bed. How nice," Virginia purred.
"Care to fuck?"
First she finished the rest of her scotch. Then she turned. Her glance went down to his crotch, centering on his cock. "With that?"
"Yes."
He set his glass onto the side table. "Get into the bed."
"Perhaps you plan to stick it in double. Don't feel badly about it. It happens to everyone I blow." She walked over to the bed. She sat down on the edge of it, pulled up her legs. Then she squirmed her back onto the bed's surface. She was stretched out, motionless, with her sheathed legs together and her arms pinned against her sides.
She added, "I find this rather amusing."
He nodded while he stared down at her sexy, waiting body. It would be funny as hell, he thought, if he weren't able to get another erection when it came time to screw her. No, it wouldn't turn out that way at all. Because while he'd been looking down at her he'd imagined how she'd look completely naked. He felt a warm and delightful surge in his groin.
"So do I," he finally answered. "We'll have a lot of laughs." He leaned forward and reached for her high-heeled pumps. Slowly, one after the other he pulled them off her feet, then tossed them onto the floor.
Her eyes crackled with lust as she smiled up at him. Her thumbs hooked into the tops of her pantyhose. Her hips wriggled lewdly as she began to push the filmy garment over her rounded hips. "I'm just a fuckin' little helper."
"So am I."
Her hands dropped to her sides again because he'd grabbed the tops of her pantyhose and pulled roughly on them, jerking them downward until they were bunched tightly around the middle of her thighs. He sucked in a quick breath and paused with the undressing as his glance feasted on her crotch.
At the juncture of her firm, alabaster thighs her black tendrils were matted with dampness. Because her thighs were pressed together he could see only the upper part of her pussy. Even though it was only partially visible he saw that puffed passion mound. Her naked belly quivered erotically, sending rippling surges through her thighs. Fingers of heat curled lazily through his groin.
Quickly he went to the foot of the bed. He leaned forward and continued to pull the tight, clinging pantyhose down her long, shapely legs. While he stripped the filmy garment off her feet she began to rock back and forth on her buttocks. He flung the damp pantyhose aside.
"I'm a teacher of history at school," she said in a throaty voice.
"So? What does that mean?"
"It means-you're going to have to do it-over and over again-until you do it right. You know what I mean?"
"Yeah."
He'd seen her glance darting now and then towards his crotch. Apparently she was appraising his cock that still dangled limply between his thighs. He slid onto the foot of the bed. His hands gripped her ankles and slowly moved her legs apart.
At the top of the white seductive triangle of her thighs was her pussy, framed by the black damp thatch. Now that her thighs were parted he was able to see that the lips of her cunt were thick and swollen. Between them her wet and dark red slit pulsed erotically.
"You wanted to fuck," she murmured. "So do I."
He moved forward on his knees between her forked legs, letting his hands caress the heated, softness of her thighs. While she rocked gently back and forth on her buttocks her wet tongue swirled around her open mouth and her hands mauled her erected tits.
His groin felt flushed and sensitive but his cock continued to hand soft and limp. He stifled a groan of disappointment because he hadn't recovered yet from the blow job she'd given him. Now, more than any other time, he wanted to throw himself on top of her. But he lacked the hard and inflamed cock needed to fill her waiting cunt channel.
Softly he asked, "What's your rush, Virginia?"
"Sucking cock always makes me hot. And nothing but a wild fuck cools me off."
"That's what they all say."
He heard her ecstatic grunt and felt her body quake as the tip of his tongue flickered along the inside of her thigh. It licked the moist, soft skin as it neared the fringes of her damp pussy hair. The scent of her hot, musky sex sent delicious surges through his body. Her fingertips lightly caressed the nape of his neck and shoulders, pressuring downward and inviting the lowering of his head.
"Eat me, Brad. Lick me with your fantastic tongue."
The aroma of her lusty passion clotted his nostrils. The tip of his tongue tingled as it flicked and stabbed against the soft mat of hair. During the last few seconds he'd become aware of the passion stiffening his cock. An ecstatic jolt rippled through his pelvis while his probing tongue began to stab at the fringe of her inflamed pussy.
With the tortured breath gusting out of his nostrils he guided his tongue towards the inner side of her honeyed cunt lips. Slowly the tip of his tongue licked up one side of her pussy, then it began to flutter down the other side. His cock was now rigid and throbbing, becoming thicker and longer with each moment.
A tortured groan guttered in Virginia's throat. Her legs splayed farther apart. Her hands roamed erratically through the hair on back of Brad's head. She rolled her pelvis and pushed it upwards, her hot and inflamed pussy lusting for the thrust of his tongue.
"Oh, Braddddd!" She smothered an ecstatic scream.
His tongue had now moved in between the portals of her pussy. Its furry flat surface licked the full length of her slippery slit, sensually tingling the inner lips of her vagina. Simultaneously the edges of his tongue rubbed against her fleshy pussy lips and pushed them apart with each sweep of his tongue.
"It feels sensational!" Virginia panted.
Her pelvis had become a seething bowl of passion. Rapture strummed her thighs and groin, increasing the climactic sensations. Her body twisted and writhed under the fantastic movements of his tongue. Then she forced herself to become motionless because the hot wet tip of his tongue was now beginning to probe the entrance of her pussy.
It moved very slowly, so that the ecstasy intensified and became almost unbearable. Deeper and deeper the end of his tongue began to wedge itself into the quivering slit. And then, suddenly, the spasms of her climax lanced through her groin because his probing tongue had skewered itself into her ravaged pussy.
"I'm commmmmming!"
Then she was unable to say anything more because a glorious climactic flame had lanced through her pelvis. Her pussy became a seeping pool of supreme ecstasy that enveloped the length of his delving tongue. She began to push her pelvis up and down, matching the wild, deep thrusts of his fantastic tongue.
She panted gutturally and writhed through the keen climactic sensations intensified by the mauling of her swollen clitoris. He'd captured it with his mouth. Tightly his lips gripped it and pressured around it, while he teased it and ravaged it with his stabbing tongue.
"Eat, eat me," Virginia babbled. "Oh, Brad, don't stop-let me feel your tongue, your cock, fuck, eat just do it to me!"
Finally he pulled up his head. For a couple of seconds he was content to look down at her red, glistening cunt that was splayed out between her quivering thighs. Ridged along his belly was his thick and veined cock, so gorged and hard that the pain was a dull ache in his groin.
He edged forward on his knees. Then he lowered his butt just enough so that the head of his purple-hued cock was flared at the entrance of her waiting cunt.
He watched his cockhead as it made contact with the ravaged, crimson slit. Slowly he pushed his hips forward. The mushroom head of his cock forced apart the slippery portals of her pussy, and as he continued to pressure forward his long, thick shaft buried itself inside of her hot and quivering cunt channel.
"It's sooooo big!" Virginia moaned through clenched teeth. "But it feels soooooo good!"
Her body continued to writhe and twist while he partially withdrew his quivering shaft. He rammed it deep inside of her again, jolting the breath out of her lungs. His hands slid down between her forked thighs. With a quick motion he pulled up her thighs so that they were resting in the crooks of his elbows.
Pulling up her buttocks and tightened her hot, lubricated channel around his imbedded cock. Savagely he began to plunge his creamed staff in and out of her. The rim of his tingling cockhead raked the inner walls of her slippery sheath with each inward and outward movement; his pubis smacked wetly against her black thatch in rhythmic tempo.
His mouth was open and he panted lustily through parted lips. His groin and limbs and skin were all sheathed with fire. His ears dimly heard the ecstatic groans and babbling of her ecstasy as he pumped her hard and fast. His shaft and pelvis were clogged and tingling with the intensity of a fantastic come, but he knew that he would be able to ball her a long time before he had an orgasm.
"Damn bitch!" he growled. "Do it again and again-if that's what you want-you'll get it!"
He increased the tempo of his brutal thrusting. Her hot legs were now riding the tops of his shoulders while his hands roughly massaged the hard, rounded buttocks. The honeyed juice seeped out of her ravaged cunt and filmed his gorged sac. It smacked wetly against the crevice of her buttocks each time he rammed the full length of his hardness into the depths of her cunt sheath.
He realized that he'd been fucking her for a long time. Minutes were added on to more minutes, and now time was a factor no longer part of reality. His cock felt raw and shredded from its base to the tip of his cockhead, but it seemed to be forged of steel, and he continued to thrust it in and out of her receptive channel.
Long ago the intensity of his sensations had leveled off. They maintained the same peak of unbelievable ecstasy while he pumped and pummelled the hot and fleshy body beneath him.
Slowly he became aware of the new and exquisite keening of his lust. The rising and building of his come became a heart-stopping sensation as it swelled and became inflated in his crotch.
As the overwhelming sensations exploded into a massive come he plunged his cock all the way into her splayed and ravaged cunt. He fell down on top of her, shoving her legs downward so that her knees were cushioned against her tits. Wildly he rolled his hips and mauled his pubis against the puffed and mounded clitoris. Lustily they both groaned and panted as their climaxing bodies heaved and rocked.
Her climaxing pussy was pulling and sucking at the end of his belching cock, just as her hungry mouth and throat had earlier siphoned the climactic juices out of the end of his staff.
Minutes later he pulled out his arms and let her legs slide off his shoulders. They dropped down to the surface of the bed. He wriggled briefly and then sprawled out on top of her hot, silken body. While he played with her snowy tits, licking the tips of the nipples, and twirling his tongue around their rigid base, he felt a wet, slippery movement at his groin. His cock, now really spent and soft, was slowly sliding out of her honeyed slit.
It was a good thing Gwen, Penny, and Alta weren't around now, because he had nothing left for them.
What had happened to the three girls, anyway?