"Dick," she said hoarsely, "aren't you going to take off your clothes, too?"
"Nope," he said. "I thought I'd let you take them off."
"Oh, of course," Wendy said, hastily sitting up, her big full breasts wobbling.
She drew off his shirt, then knelt and took off his work boots and heavy socks. Her hands were trembling when she finally got to the fly of his jeans. She tugged open the zipper and saw that he wasn't wearing shorts. Dick lifted his trim ass a little so she could pull off his jeans. Then she gazed ravenously at his cock.
His prick was just as handsome as she remembered from that one moonlit night that they'd been naked together, only now in the light of the room she could see it much better. Seven inches of thick pale blue-veined meat sprang from a nest of crisp curls, and the head of his cock was big, knob-shaped and purple. Below hung his handsome rosy balls, full and taut.
As Wendy gazed longingly at his erect prick, she felt sticky hot cunt juice running down her inner thighs. Never in her life had she felt so hotly turned on by a man. She wanted that big stiff dick in her cunt, but she also wanted to touch it, play with it, taste it. After all, it belonged to the man she loved, and she wanted to enjoy it in every possible way.
"Dick," she said shyly, "do you mind if I go down on you?"
"Hell, no," he laughed.
He sat back on the couch, and Wendy knelt on the rug between his legs. She just hoped he wouldn't get curious about where she'd learned so many new tricks, because she just couldn't hold herself back. She had to get her hands on his cock – not to mention her lips and mouth and tongue.
She seized the stiff hot pole of dick in her little fist and tenderly bent his cock forward a little to meet her mouth. His cock-head looked huge and delicious to her, and it was drooling little bright bubbles of juice. First Wendy adoringly kissed the hot hard head of his prick. Then her little pink tongue flashed out to lick the bulbous purple cock-head.
"Jesus," Dick gasped, "Nice."
It was the first time he'd really lost his cool since he arrived, and Wendy was glad she still had the power to excite him. She began to lick up his bubbling cock-juice, lapping up and swallowing each tasty droplet. She made a hungry little gurgling noise in her throat as she ate him. She didn't have to fake her excitement with Dick. It was real.
When she'd licked his big hard cock-head clean of the salty juice, she started to tongue lower, swishing her slick little tongue around and around the thick throbbing shaft of his cock. Dick slumped back against the couch with a horny grin on his face, obviously enjoying every moment of her ravenous tonguing.
"That's it, baby," he sighed, "lick that meat. Lick it all over."
Again Wendy was a little shocked at his language. It wasn't like the old gentlemanly Dick to talk that way. Probably the women he'd been running around with had taught him to do it. She put it out of her mind and went on hungrily licking and lashing his big handsome prick.
She licked all the way down his shaft, covering it completely with her shining saliva, and then trailed her slick little tongue right through the crisp clean brown hairs of his bush. She pressed her stiff hot tongue tip against his swollen red balls and began to tickle the warm taut bags.
"Oh, Christ, yeah," Dick gasped, "lick my nuts. I really get off on that."
Again Wendy felt a surge of jealousy. Obviously Dick had completed his sex education while she was away, and he seemed to have done it with some very experienced women. Well, she'd just have to do it better. She intended to keep him faithful when they were married, so she'd better be the best piece of ass he'd ever had.
Impulsively Wendy opened her mouth and took both his swollen nut sacs inside, sucking them hotly.
Dick bawled.
He moaned steadily, hoarsely, as she subjected his full taut nut sacs to a swift greedy sucking. Then she released the spit-soaked bags and quickly licked up the shaft of his cock again till she reached the huge swollen head. She popped the fat cock-head into her mouth and started giving him a hard hungry blow-job.
"That's good, baby, real good," Dick panted, his face flushed with arousal, his horny grin broader than ever. "But take in more of it. Suck my whole cock."
Wendy doubted for a moment that she could take all of his seven-inch fuck into her small mouth. But she loved him, and she'd try anything he wanted. She opened her throat and plunged her head downward, taking his thick meat in all the way to his hot swollen nuts. The huge hard head of his prick jammed right down her throat, and she steeled herself not to gag.
"That's it," Dick groaned, "you got the whole thing. Now really suck that fucker. Suck it hard."
Wendy obeyed, though again she was put on his lap as she gave him the most expert blowjob she could manage, working his slick hot meat violently in her mouth and throat. Dick slumped back against the couch, moaning hoarsely with pleasure.
Wendy could have gone on sucking his delicious meat all night, but after awhile Dick gasped, "Okay, that's enough. Now I wanta ball you."
Wendy released his spit-soaked cock from her mouth and watched it snap up wetly to hug his belly. "Shall we go into the bedroom?" she said.
"Nothing wrong with the floor," Dick grinned. Wendy was a little disappointed, as she'd wanted their very first fuck to be more romantic. But she did as he wanted, going to the center of the room and lying down on her back. She spread her lovely long legs to show him the rich red flesh of her gash. Dick grinned lustily as he studied her naked pussy, then walked over to join her.
"Roll over," he said. "I wanta get in from behind."
Again Wendy felt disappointment, but she didn't hesitate to do as he asked. After all, when they were married they'd have years together, plenty of time to fuck in every possible way. She got on her hands and knees and poked her saucy little ass up in the air.
Dick dropped to his knees behind her and wedged the big hard head of his cock into her wet little cunt-mouth. As she received the very first cock-thrust from the man she loved, Wendy moaned hoarsely, ecstatically. Dick pushed into her womb in one steady motion, stuffing her red-hot cunt deliciously, and then started to ball her hard and fast and deep.
"Oh, God, Dick," Wendy wailed, clawing the rug in her excitement, "I love it. Yes, yes, fuck me, darling, ball me. Yes."
Dick balled her almost savagely for a few moments, then whipped his cream-soaked cock from her cunt and rammed it up the tiny tight mouth of her asshole.
"Uhhhihhh," Wendy groaned.
He was going into her too fast and hard, and it hurt like hell, but she stifled her cries and took it. She loved him, and he could do whatever he wanted with her. Dick grunted and panted as he raped her little hot asshole, plunging his thick meat deep into her bowels. He ass-fucked her brutally for about a minute, then groaned and came.
Almost instantly he pulled out and began to dress. Wendy felt deeply disappointed. She hadn't come, and he hadn't even tried to get her off. But perhaps it was just over excitement on his part at balling her for the first time. Things would get better later.
"Dick," she said meekly, "when can we get married?"
He smiled at her, but his smile was cold and cruel. "Married?" he laughed. "Forget it, bitch. News gets around. I heard how you tried to fuck your way to the top. I don't intend to marry a slut. I'm getting mated next week to Sandy Johnson – maybe you remember her from school. A real nice girl. She's a virgin, too. She loved me enough to save it for me."
Wendy gasped with anguish. She felt too stunned to speak. Dick finished dressing, walked to the door, and said, "So long, whore."
Wendy sobbed her heart out. There seemed nothing left for her now. She couldn't bear the thought of staying in Oakdale and seeing Dick married to Sandy, seeing them raise kids and grow old together. She had to get out. But where could she go and what could she do?