"Mmmmmm," she sighed. "Ooh, that's better. This is the way we should have been months ago. It was all my fault, Brent, and I'm sorry. Tonight I'll make it up to you."
Her gown fell completely open as his hand reached inside to fondle a tit. He cupped the tit with infinite adoration. His finger explored the nipple softly. He teased his fingertip in slow circles along the areola, then caught the tit once more in an affectionate clasp.
"I do have a bedroom," she whispered to him. "I made the bed up tonight especially for us."
Brent looked down at her and lifted the bundle of loveliness in his arms. Sheri nestled contentedly against his chest as he carried her through the door. The room was lighted by candles on her dresser. Soft, feminine scent hung in the air. The satin sheets and pillowcases lay shimmering in the candlelight. Sheri felt the thrill shake Brent as he stepped inside with her. She had worked for two hours to prepare the room. She'd picked up the candles this afternoon, scented with her favorite perfume. She had sprayed the same exotic fragrance over the bed, letting it drift down over the satin. The room was ready. She was going to give him a fuck he'd never forget.
"Ohhhh, sweetheart," he gasped. "It's beautiful. It's so feminine, so soft and lovely. It's like you. I'd have guessed it as your room wherever I saw it."
He stepped to the bed and laid her gently down.
His eyes looked reverently at her as she lay waiting for him. Her tits were bare as the gown had fallen completely open. The skirt lay partially open, displaying her long, lovely legs against the silvery blue of the sheets. Sheri watched the worship that spread over his face. She had a moment's fright. It looked for one moment as though he wanted to kneel beside her and pray. That would have been the most hysterical ending she could imagine. Here she lay, panting to have his cock in her pussy, and he wanted to pray to her as some sort of Goddess. Still, it did send a thrill rippling through her, the way he looked on her with such pure adoration.
"Why not join me?" she asked, moistening her lips in sensuous movements. "I could get awfully lonely here by myself."
Brent gasped, then stepped back and slipped out of his clothes. He turned back to her, his cock rearing before him in pulsing expectation. Sheri smiled affectionately at the lunging tool. She reached for it as he slipped in the bed beside her. She grasped his cock firmly and began pumping it steadily as he cupped and sucked her tits.
"Mmmmmm," she purred. "Love them, Brent. Kiss and suck my tits until I'm humming with passion. Oh, sweet lover, use my body however you please. I want to satisfy you. Mmmmmm."
"You satisfy me," he whispered to her. "Damn, but you satisfy me. Oh, God! Sheri, you are the most beautiful vision I ever saw."
He sucked at her tits while his hands roamed freely over her body. The blonde felt a soft tingling sensation stealing gently over her body. His touch had her glowing. She lay back, yielding and submissive. She would not be too lustful, not yet. There was time for that. At first she would accept the gentle devotion he was offering her. That was what she needed. More than anything else she needed that. After the stench and the filth of her last fucks, she was glowing beneath his reverent caresses. This was the way people ought to fuck, with careful preparation, with complete agreement.
"Ohhhhh," he gasped as she felt his emotions begin to surge. "Ohhhh, I love you! Sheri, I adore you! Uhhhhh, you're sweet enough to eat."
The girl smiled sensuously at his words. Then eat me, she was thinking. Eat me or fuck me or do whatever you like. As long as he was treating her with this expert touch, she was willing to let him do anything with her.
She felt his face drop along her body and ease between her thighs. His hands came back to her tits and caressed them more finely as he began to suck at her pussy. His tongue ran inside and lapped her clit until her entire body was shaking with mounting desire. She slipped her body around so she could get at his cock. She kissed along the throbbing shaft and licked softly at the warm, bulging head. She hesitantly took the prick to her lips, kissing down over it until it came inside. She sucked his cock deeply, then held it tightly in her lips as she blew down upon it.
Brent's body jumped at the sensation. His mouth tightened on her pussy and answered her with an equal blow and suck. They sent messages of their passion back and forth, each sucking harder and harder as they began writhing on the bed. Sheri's tits glowed with ecstasy from his caresses. Her nipples were hard balls of burning passion. She wrapped her legs around his head and rolled him affectionately about the satin cloth. Brent began to thrust his prick at her mouth until the surging head would reach into the opening of her throat with each lunge.
"Ohhhh, my sweet baby!" he panted as he slipped his face from her pussy. "I want it in your pussy, not in your throat."
"Wherever you like, lover," she cooed. "You fuck me however you want. You do whatever turns you on. I told you I wanted to do something special for you."
"You're something special, sweetheart," he told her as he turned his body and brought his cock to the lips of her cunt. "You're the most special thing I ever wanted. I want to lay my load in your cunt. I want to feel your pussy grab hold of my cock and hold it while it unloads all its love for you."
"Yesssss!" she moaned. "Oh, yesssss! Fuck me, lover! Get that sweet meat inside my pussy and fuck me!"
She was throbbing as the cock spread her cunt and came proudly into her fuck-hole. Her pussy muscles contracted happily on his prick, sucking it deeper and deeper into her. She heard the sloshing of her lubricants, shivered at the delicious "pop" of suction as he drew back to thrust his luscious cock into her cunt with increasing fervor. The blonde rolled slowly beneath him, her body hunching itself in tempo with his fuck. She thrust her tits against his chest and rotated them in her most maddening way. She took his tongue as he began kissing her deeply. They sucked against each other's breaths while cock and cunt went into shimmering spasms of erotic pleasure.
Sheri locked her legs around his waist and let him drive his pecker into her cunt with growing demand. She felt the room begin to swirl about her. He adored her! That was important. She was not just being fucked, she was being worshiped in the fuck. She was his Goddess of love. She was his Helen of Troy, his Cleopatra. She could sense it from the passion with which he fucked her. She was all women to him, all women rolled into one bundle of tit and cunt.
"Ohhhhh!" he gasped, lifting his face and looking down into her eyes. "Ohhhh, darling! My beautiful Sheri! My soft, wonderful little blonde sweetheart. Ohhhh! I never knew it could be so sweet. I never knew there could be such a precious pussy in the world."
"Your little pussy," she told him. "Fuck your little pussy. It wants to take your cum. I want to feel your cock explode inside my cunt. Come on! Fuck me! Ride me, baby! Fuck the hell out of me!"
Now she would let herself go. Sheri stopped frying to hold back the throbbing ecstasy inside her. She let her body devour Brent. Her tits smashed against him. Her pussy sucked and clawed at his maddening cock. She pulled his face back to hers and let her tongue go after his mouth in rapid, sensuous darts. She sucked his breath. She rolled and writhed and shook on the bed as the room and bed became a swirling mass of passion.
"O!" she cried out. "Ah! Ride me! Ball me, baby! Let it go! I'm there! I'm coming! OOOHHH! WHAT A FUCK!"
She felt pinned against the bed as her orgasm took control. She lay shimmering in a soft pool of total enjoyment, complete pleasure. Brent fucked and bucked over her. Her orgasm sent his cock into splendid ecstasy. He seemed to lose his breath as his cock roared inside her. Cum flooded her cunt. His cock trembled frantically as it emptied itself and kept emptying its huge load.