"C'mon, you big beautiful stallion. Joyce wants that beautiful cock in her hot cunt. I may fuck you to death for the pure hell of it," she stated, then threw herself down on the huge couch on the far side of the office, legs spread wide. "Peel off those threads, doll, I wanna see that thing between those big muscular thighs. I'll bet it's a beaut."
She was mad, really boiling. So what. If she wanted to fuck somebody out of vengeance, it might as well be me. But I decided to make her work for it, just to let her know I wasn't a puppet on a goddamned string.
As I ripped off my slacks, shirt, and shorts, I let the power of my loins surge into my cock. When I faced her, naked, my organ was fully erect. Her eyes widened as she stared at my swollen phallus. I saw her anger melt into aroused interest. "My God," she breathed hoarsely, "that's really something."
I moved to the side of the couch and planted my feet apart in a firm stance. "It'll take care of your needs, baby. Now, while you think about this in your cunt, I'd like to have a little fantasy fulfilled. I've always wanted to see a funky, beautiful woman masturbate. Play with that beautiful twat, Joyce darlin', or I'll just walk out and let you wonder about eight inches of hard cock, and how it would feel inside that hot, twitching cunt of yours."
Her blue eyes gazed into mine, searching and wondering. "You have all the makings of a real bastard, don't you? So, what the hell; why not. Anything that turns you on."
Still gazing deeply into my eyes, she moved her hands over the creamy swell of her soft, smooth belly with loving, tantalizing strokes, caressing herself with lascivious delight. Gradually, her long, supple fingers moved downward to her inner thighs. With languid movements her fingertips glided around, up and down the velvety, ripe flesh of those lush, full thighs.
With a sigh, she opened her thighs wider. The heavy, black thicket of crisp black pubic hair parted as she moved, exposing two fantastic labia. They were perfectly symmetrical and very full. Wine red was the best color comparison I could think of at the moment; like rich, red port. The turgid lips were ringed with sparkling droplets of cunt juice oozing from the inner vestibule of a pink, moist vortex of slick, pulsing cunt meat From the top of her cunt lips a bright red shaft of slick flesh extended down to the very edge of her cunt hole. There, a pea-sized bauble of glistening flesh lay exposed. I'd never seen a more perfect, well-developed clitoris.
With slow, deliberate care she parted the wet, ruby lips with her forefinger and middle finger so I could get the full effect of her magnificent cunt. Then, with her other hand, she began running her long, tapered forefinger up and down the slick, wet furrow between her labia, stroking, rubbing and massaging her clitoral shaft.
Her hips began moving in rhythm to her caresses and the swell of her mons veneris soon was heaving, rolling and swaying with sensuous abandon as she began to let herself become captive to the erotic sensations created by her fingers.
"Mmmm… ohhh… I'd forgotten how good it felt to do it alone… mmm… my cunt juice is just oozing… ahhh," she murmured hoarsely. "Now, for the make-believe cock!"
With deft ease she inserted her long middle finger into the dilating orifice of her cunt hole and plunged it deep inside. Her eyes clenched at the sensation and she closed her thighs tightly around her hand.
"Ohhh… mama's really enjoying this… ohhh… yes!"
She relaxed her thighs and opened them again, then began sliding her finger in and out of the juice-covered hole with long, deep strokes. Her belly rippled as the finger-fuck sensations increased. Faster and faster her sopping wet finger pistoned in and out of her leaping, dripping cunt. Suddenly she drove it in deep, closed her thighs with a wet smack and moaned softly. Her thighs, belly and stomach muscles jerked in a short, sharp spasm. She had come.
Quickly, I straddled her waist and positioned myself over the heaving, jutting mountains of full, lush tit. I let my balls rest between these succulent orbs. This placed the large, heavy load of my prick directly in line with her slack, full lips.
"OK, Joyce… now me!" I croaked. My voice was choked with raw lust. Her masturbation had made my entire body sing with desire. A small drop of seminal fluid had already oozed from the hole in my cock. The entire length of my shaft was trembling and pulsing to gain entrance to moist, hot flesh; any flesh… mouth, cunt, ass… I didn't care.
Her eyes opened. My cockhead was almost pressing against the soft portals of those lush, wanton lips. "Oh, baby! Gimme that gorgeous cock to suck," she groaned. Sluurrp! With one smooth lunge of her black-maned head, she closed the soft fullness of her hot, hungry lips over my pulsing cockhead, then pulled the thick, throbbing shaft deep… deep… into the hot, writhing depths of her mouth.
A hot, feverish glow was born at the base of my scrotum. It began to spread to my thighs, cock and balls as she sucked me with long, gliding strokes up and down my glistening, hard cock. She took the entire eight inches with each downstroke, letting her chin rest briefly in my bush of thick, curly pubic hair while she savored the fullness of my cock in her mouth.
On the tenth or eleventh stroke she began to feel the surge of lust I knew was being generated. Her nipples were hard, erect, and her velvety tits were beeWred with the blush of lust. She loved cock, both in her mouth and cunt. I wondered about the other hole: the soft puckered lips of her anus!
With a heave, she rolled me sideways off of her torso, but never lost her oral hold on my cock. With me now on the bottom, she parted my thighs to get better access to my cock and balls. She knelt, spread her knees to steady herself, then began to suck with violent, plunging lunges. I felt my balls grasped by strong, supple fingers. They cupped, squeezed, and massaged my swollen globes with fervent lust and desire.
Her wild, lashing tongue flickered around the ridge of my glans, slid underneath to the V notch where the glans joined my shaft, and delicately stroked this trigger-spot with artistic, flicking stabs. A wave of tingling pleasure shot through my cock and balls. Another rolled up my spine. God! No other feeling in the world equals a woman's mouth sucking the length of your cock while she fondles your balls. I could feel that wild tingle of heat in my scrotum as my seed began to gather for its journey up my pulsing, throbbing cock.
I wanted this to be a double-feature because it would probably be the first and last time I would be able to fuck the beautiful Joyce. Quickly I twisted and wormed my head between her widespread thighs and looked up. Wine-red, glistening cunt lips gaped wide, dilated, then closed as she thrust her mouth downward on my pulsing cock. Framed by the crisp, black cunt hair and full, meaty butt cheeks, the dripping vortex of slick, writhing cunt meat was a ball-tightening sight.
Reaching up, I buried my hands in the soft ripe mounds of her rolling ass cheeks and pulled that mass of sopping cunt, juice and crisp, black hair down onto my face. Waves of gut-pulling, searing lust engulfed my senses as the mass of wet, hot, cunt meat ground against my mouth. It writhed, lunged, and lunged… pulling my tongue deep into the writhing, slick folds of steaming cunt A strong, musky scent assailed my nostrils as she flexed her cunt muscles. My tongue was squeezed with the wild ripple of her educated vaginal muscles; then released… sending another series of sensual shocks through my inflamed brain.
Probing upward, the tip of my tongue found the throbbing, hard pip of her clitoris. I flicked it with hard, lashing stabs of my tongue, then sucked it into my mouth. I rolled the hard, throbbing bauble between my lips, savoring the sweet musky flavor and the pulsing throb of the slick, juicy clit. In response, the thick, swollen walls of her cunt lips closed over my entire face, chin, nose and mouth as she thrust downward in a sharp spasm of lust.