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CHAPTER TWO

Barbara Wingate felt the bed shift, and suddenly she felt Richard's hard cock pressing up against her soft asscheeks. He was horny, and she dreaded putting up with another half ass, boring fuck as she had the night before.

"Richard, I have to go home. My head is killing me," Barbara said.

"You have a headache, huh?"

"A big one," she said, hoping it would cool him off.

"Fucking is the best remedy for a headache," he said, continuing to rub his stiff cock against her warm, soft ass.

"Going home and resting is the best thing for my headache."

She turned over onto her back and looked at Richard. She'd met him a week ago at a party, but it wasn't until the night before that she'd gone to bed with him. He was a nice guy and all, but when it came to fucking he was terrible. She'd hoped that he would be the one man who could give her the kind of deep hard fucking she so desperately needed.

"Mmmmmmm," she purred as he tweaked her highly sensitive nipples.

"You like that, huh?"

"Uh-huh. But I really do have to get home." He pulled the sheet away from her naked body, exposing her huge, pink-nippled tits. He ran his wet tongue over her nipples, while his fingers caressed her dry cunt.

"Please, Richard," she said, trying to keep the irritation from her voice. "I'm no good for you now. Let's wait until another time."

"You want me to eat your cunt?"

He put his hand under her chin and forced her head back on the pillow. Her eyes suddenly turned weary. Her thighs quivered and she lay cold and unresponsive. For a moment she thought he might rape her.

"Touch it!" he demanded.

She reached out and circled his short, but thick cock in her hand. She stroked it back and forth slowly. Then she dropped her hand. "I'm not in the mood, Richard."

"I'll get you in the mood." He held her wrists together in one hand, and started to stroke her pussy with the other. His hand fucked her roughly.

"Do you give good blow jobs?" he asked.

"I give great ones."

"You want me to fuck you now?"

"Yes, Richard, fuck me, fuck me now," she said, hoping he would hurry up and get it over with.

"Beg me."

"Please, Richard, give it to me. Fuck me now!"

He rolled between her legs and entered her pussy with a single thrust. She winced in pain. He raised her legs and draped them over his shoulders, then he began to fuck her faster and faster. His orgasm was already approaching. He stopped his stroking, trying to hold back, but Barbara, wanting it over with quickly, seemed suddenly aroused and began thrusting her pelvis hard against him, squeezing her strong cunt muscles around his cock.

He exploded within her still-dry pussy. And as suddenly as it'd begun, it was over.

As soon as he withdrew from her cunt, she climbed out of the bed, wiped her pussy with some tissues, and started putting on her clothes.

"When will I see you again, honey?" he asked.

Barbara looked at him and wanted to laugh. She had no intentions of ever seeing him again. At least not in bed.

"I'll give you a call in a day or so," she lied, wanting to hurry and leave.

"I'll be waiting, baby." He grinned.

"Sure. Listen, I have to run now, but you'll be hearing from me."

Barbara arrived home twenty minutes later and went straight to her bedroom. The first thing she wanted to do was take a quick shower to get the smell of sex off her, then relax in a nice hot bubble bath.

"Barbara, you simply got to stop messing with these creeps and find yourself a real man," she said to her reflection in the mirror.

She unbuttoned her silk blouse and tossed it on the bed. Her large, firm tits strained outward, her luscious pink nipples were hard and pointed. She cupped her tits, lifting them as if in offering. They thrust out saucily, her nipples arching upward. They tingled as she ran her thumbs over them.

Barbara was a very beautiful woman, with jet-black hair and exceptionally light-green eyes. She was a highly sexual woman, and her cunt always seemed to throb with lust for a nice hard cock. Not just any cock, but a big fat juicy one.

Getting to her feet, she let her skirt fall to the floor, looking at herself in the mirror. She wore tiny bikini panties, cut high on the sides, with just a row piece running up the crack of her ass. Her waist was small, her hips flaring out in feminine beauty. The dark triangle of her cunt hair was a teasing shadow beneath the bikini panties.

Spreading her feet on the floor, she arched her hip forward, liking the way her cunt filled her panties, puffing out against the crotch. Her ass was firm, and rounded into two perfectly shaped cheeks. Men were always telling her what a great as she had.

Her thoughts suddenly turned to her daughter, Jody, whom she hadn't seen since two months ago. Barbara was eagerly looking forward to attending Jody's graduation next week. Afterwards, Jody was coming to spend a few weeks with her.

Barbara and Jody had always been very clan to one another. Closer than most mother and daughter relationships. And even though there was a twenty-year difference in their age, they looked, and acted, more like sisters.

When she was nineteen, Barbara had met and married Jody's father, Steven, who was several years older than herself, and whose parents were quite wealthy. The marriage lasted ten years, and they both agreed on a friendly divorce. In the way of property settlement, Steven had bought her a beautiful three-bedroom home, and deposited a substantial amount of money in her bank account. They also decided to share joint custody of Jody.

Barbara walked naked into the bathroom where she took a quick shower, then waked in the warm bubble bath for an half hour. She dried herself and went back in the bedroom to dress.

She had to go shopping for an outfit to wear to Jody's graduation ceremony. She slipped into a tight pair of terry-cloth short shorts, and a matching halter-top. Before leaving the house, she checked herself out in the mirror, and liked what she saw. She was beautiful and sexy, and excitingly provocative.

Barbara was hot and sticky as she drove along the crowded boulevard on her way home. The hot day made her feel irritable, and the fierce throbbing in her cunt didn't help matters any. She had finished her shopping, and now all she wanted to do was get home, take a nice cold shower, and then relax beneath the coolness of the air conditioner.

She whipped her burgundy Mercedes convertible through the heavy traffic that moved with maddening slowness in front of her, switching from one lane to another, accelerating rapidly as she came up to each intersection, trying to beat the light.

"Shit!" she said angrily as a red light caught her.

As she waited for the light to change, she dropped a hand to her lap and massaged her cunt through her shorts, trying to ease the throb. She just hadn't had any good prick around lately. At least any that could satisfy her the way she wanted to be satisfied.

Just before the light turned green, she looked to her right and saw a guy jogging in the direction she was headed. She'd only caught a quick glimpse of his face, but from the back he was built the way she liked her men. His shoulders were broad, and his back tapered down into a narrow waist. He had a nice tight ass and his legs looked strong and muscular.

On impulse, Barbara cut across two lanes and pulled up to the curb twenty feet in front of him. She turned around in her seat and looked back at him, her eyes immediately drawing to the large bulge bouncing around inside his shorts as he seemed to glide effortlessly toward her.

God, he was so damn handsome he was almost beautiful, she thought to herself, and young, too. She estimated he was in his late twenties. She smiled when he slowed down beside her car.

"It's much too hot to be out jogging like this," she said, deliberately running her eyes up and down his hard, muscular body. "Besides, you don't look as though you need that kind of exercise."

He leaned forward, resting his hands on the door frame. He returned her stare just as deliberately, noticing the white terry-cloth halter holding her huge tits in check, and the tight shorts riding up high in the crack of her crotch. "And what kind of exercise would you recommend, Ms…"

"Wingate. Barbara Wingate." She smiled sweetly. God, he had the deepest, most penetrating blue eyes she'd ever seen. She felt her pussy starting to throb and moistening like mad. "I would suggest something a little less strenuous, but a lot more enjoyable."

"Mark Logan," he said, offering her his hand. "You're right. It is pretty hot out."

"Listen, Mark, I'm on my way home, and when I get there I'd planned on getting into the pool. Would you care to join me?" she asked boldly.

Mark glanced down the boulevard and back to her. "I was just about finished anyway. And a swim does sound like a good idea."

"Great. Hop in," she said, opening the car door.

Mark climbed in next to her and settled back into the seat. Barbara glanced over her shoulder before easing back into the traffic.

"I generally don't go around picking up strange men like this," she offered as if reading his mind. "But you looked so hot running in this heat I thought you could use a little dip."

Mark smiled at her explanation, wondering if she meant a dip in her pool, or in her cunt. Probably both, he figured. He'd noticed the way her eyes devoured his body. He glanced about her car, noticing the telephone, the tape deck, the luxury of it. "Nice car."

She glanced at Mark, watching as he stretched his legs out, leaning back into the soft leather upholstery.

"I sure do like that hair around your belly button," Barbara teased, wanting to reach over and put her hand on the thick bulge inside his shorts.

Mark simply smiled. He was used to having women saying things like that to him.

"What exactly is your thing, Barbara?"

"Oooh, I love a man who's direct. I'm a divorcee with lots of time on her hands. I'm not a whore, but I do like to fuck. As much as I can with the right man." She gave him a quick glance. "And what do you do besides run?"

"I'm a male dancer," he replied. "A male stripper is a better word for what I do."

"Hey, I think that's neat!" Barbara exclaimed. "Where do you dance?"

"Place call Max's."

"I heard of it but I've never been there," she said. "I bet you have all the women trying to entice you, huh?"

Mark smiled. "Yeah, you wouldn't believe some of the offers I've had. I've even had a few toss their underwear on stage."

"You working tonight?"

"As a matter of fact I'm not. Why do you ask?"

Barbara winked. "Because I figure we can spend the evening doing the kind of exercise I like doing."

"Sounds fine to me!" Mark smiled, showing a set of beautiful white teeth.

A short while later they arrived at Barbara's fabulous split-level home. He helped her carry her packages into the house.

"You have a beautiful place here, Barbara," Mark said, looking around the sunken living room.

"Thank you. Make yourself at home."

She turned, and he watched her delicious asscheeks bouncing lewdly under her shorts as she walked over to the stereo system. She put a cassette in the tape deck and turned back around.

"Care for a drink?"

"Some cognac if you have it."

She pointed toward the wet bar. "Would you mind making us both one? I simply must get out of these sticky clothes."

She vanished into one of the bedrooms while he found some ice and poured the drinks. She returned a minute later wearing nothing at all. She knew she had a body to be proud of, and she enjoyed showing it off.

Her tits were full, and jutted out from her chest like two ripe melons, and the pink, marble sized nipples were stiff with excitement. Her belly was flat and taut, and the black hair between her shapely legs had been shaved in the shape of a heart. Her pussy mound seemed to bulge with swollen lust.

She glanced down at his crotch, pleased to see his cock stirring around inside his jogging shorts.

"Jesus, Barbara, you're built like a brick shithouse!" He walked toward her with her drink. "If you don't mind my asking, how old are you?"

"How old do I look?" she asked, looking over the top of her glass at him in amusement.

"It's hard to say. You look about twenty, but somehow you strike me as being much older," he said.

"Would you believe I have an eighteen-year-old daughter? I'm thirty-eight."

Mark looked surprised for a moment, running his eyes up and down her youthful, luscious body.

"Would you believe I prefer older women?" He smiled. "You look gorgeous, Barbara."

"Thank you." She took a couple of sips of her drink and set the glass down. "Aren't you going to undress? You make me feel so naked."

Mark grinned, then pulled his damp T-shirt up over his head and dropped it on the floor. He kicked off his jogging shoes, slipped off his shoes, then started removing his shorts.

"Mmmmmm!" Barbara moaned when she saw the large reddish head of his cock extending out from the top of his jock strap.

Groaning, she reached out and pulled the jock strap off him. She stared in awe at the massive column of cock-flesh that jutted out from his body like a miniature bat.

"My, God, Mark!" she gasped, kneeling in front of him. "I figured you were big, but I had no idea you were this well hung!"

She was beside herself with desire just staring at his enormous cock. He was a beautiful man with a big prick. She felt her swollen cunt creaming with lust.

"I'm all sweaty, Barbara. You better let me shower first," he said, lifting her to her feet.

"Fuck a shower! Let's go into the bedroom!" She grasped his cock and led the way into her bedroom.

Mark saw that the bed was round, and at least eight feet in diameter. It was covered with a blue velvet bedspread. There were mirrors everywhere, and at all angles. There was even a large circular mirror directly above the bed.

"I love watching myself getting fucked," she explained.

Barbara bent forward to pull down the bedspread when she felt Mark slide his arms around her waist. She felt his hands caressing their way upward, cupping the heavy fullness of her tits. She moaned when he squeezed her sensitive nipples, and she pressed her quivering asscheeks back against him with a demanding, rotating motion, enjoying the feel of his hot massive cock against her soft ass.

She turned in his arms and her open lips eagerly pressed moistly against his, her tongue forcing its way into his mouth. Her fingers wrapped around his cock, measuring the thick throbbing shaft, and the size and heaviness of his bloated balls.

They fell across the bed, locked together. Barbara straddled his body and began sliding her wet tongue along his neck, his shoulders, then to his broad chest. She inhaled his male scent with a rising excitement. She sucked greedily on his nipples, then reached down to caress to the length of his thighs.

Lower and lower her seeking lips went, tasting the saltiness of his drying sweat, and she started to whimper, a faint sound at first, gradually becoming an almost harsh cry.

With her cunt creaming juice down her inner thighs, and her eyes shining with a wild gleam, she cupped his balls and buried her face in his groin.

"Mmmmmm, I love the smell of your cock!" she murmured, her nostrils flaring with desire.

She took his prick in her hands. She felt the bulging veins running like a road map along the entire length of it. She rubbed his cock as if she was kneading a chunk of dough, as if she was massaging a sore muscle, watching his cock expand and throb in her hands.

"Oh, Mark, you got such a beautiful cock!" She squeezed the fat head in her fist, watching the bubble of cream ooze out the shit hole. "So nice and long and thick!"

She brushed her hair to one side of her head, then took his cock in her hungry mouth. Her wet tongue lapped at the head of his prick, laving it with her warm saliva.

Mark let out a low groan as she took her own sweet time, licking up and down the length of his cockshaft and all around it. She teased the piss-hole with the tip of her tongue, and he uttered another groan of pleasure.

"Uhhh! Uuuuuuh!" Barbara moaned as she sucked on his prick.

Her wet lips slid smoothly over his blood engorged cockhead and down the thick shaft, sucking as much of his massive meat into her mouth as she could take. Her cheeks drew inward, her mouth making greedy slurping noises as her head bobbed up and down on his throbbing cock. Her pussy was creaming like mad, and she felt the heat steadily building in her cunt. She knew it was only a matter of seconds before she would come.

"Yeah, baby, that's the way I like it, nice and slow!" Mark groaned, slowly pumping his hips in concert with her bobbing head.

Barbara enjoyed hearing his moans of pleasure. She knew she was pleasing him, and he was pleasing her with his ability of self-control. Most of the men she'd been with would have shot their wads by now.

Barbara moaned and whimpered as she hungrily sucked his cock. Her hands played with his balls as she sucked his prick, gently massaging each ball. Her fingers probed the base of his cock, applying pressure to the thick vein, then releasing it to let fresh blood flow back in.

Mark stared up at the mirror, watching her head bobbing up and down between his legs. His balls tingled, and his muscles were taut, wanting to hold out longer but not sure how much more he could take. He'd had lots of blow-jobs in his life, but Barbara was one of the best cocksuckers. She just didn't suck his cock, she made love to it.

Barbara sucked more diligently as she felt herself soaring faster and faster to the edge of climax. She began to whimper deliriously, her tongue lapping up the constant bubble of cream that oozed from his prickhead. Her cunt was pulsing wildly, and suddenly the fire in her pussy exploded in orgasm.

"Ummmmm!" she groaned round his cock. She trembled violently as the fiery sensation rippled through her body.

"C'mon, Barbara! Make me give it up!" he urged, placing his hands on her head, moving his hips in rhythm with her bobbing head.

Barbara sucked him deeper into her mouth, letting the head of his cock touch the back of her throat. She held him there, moving her throat muscles around his cockhead, then drew him back out. She repeated this over and over, all the while looking up at him with lust-filled eyes.

She felt his fingers pulling at her hair. Suddenly he grunted loudly as his body stiffened, then she prepared herself as his spurting cum shot up through his cock and exploded into her hungry mouth, triggering another orgasm in her pussy. She shivered and moaned in ecstasy as his salty cum jetted into her mouth in pulsating spurts. She swallowed, greedily squeezing his cockshaft for every drop. She continued to squeeze and suck until she had milked his prick dry.

"Jesus, for a moment I thought I'd broken my dick string or something!" Mark gasped, his body relaxing. "I haven't came that hard in a long time!"

Barbara gave the head of his cock one last swipe with her tongue, then held his wet prick against her cheeks.

"Hope I didn't hurt the big fellow," she said teasingly, pursing her lips in a tiny circle.

She rolled over onto her back, bending her legs back toward her. She reached down and spread her cream-glistening cuntlips, revealing the pink wet flesh within.

"Look, Mark! See how wet you've made me!"

Mark moved between her legs for a closer inspection, replacing her fingers with his thumbs. The black hair surrounding her cunt was matted with her juices, the lips were puffy and glistening with desire. Her asshole was pink and puckered tight, winking at him as she flexed her asscheeks. The heady scent of her aroused pussy rose to his nostrils like an intoxicating vapor. He pushed back the hood covering her clit, and her pearl-sized love button came out from hiding, stiff with excitement.

"I'm going to eat your pussy so hard you'll have to beat me off with a stick!" he said hoarsely.

"Oooooh, sounds nice!" she cooed.

Barbara shivered when she felt his hot breath blowing softly against her drenched cunt. She gave a whimpering cry when his tongue made sudden contact with her clit, probing ever so gently but with enough friction to send tingling sensations racing through her body. She felt his tongue changing course, snaking its way deep into her cunt-channel, swirling, twisting, probing. She threw back her head, eyes shut, and moaned in pleasure, squeezing her tits together with her hands.

"Ooooooh, God! Mark, that feels so good!" she purred. "Eat me! Eat my pussy!"

He tongued her pussy a few more moments, then lifted himself up over her body and began kissing her, shooting his tongue deep into her mouth.

Barbara could taste her own cunt juices as their tongues fought a sweet battle. He kissed her throat, then sucked on the side of her neck for several moments. He eased downward, and she arched her back to offer him her huge tits.

She squirmed and moaned as he took one of her highly sensitive nipples in his mouth and began sucking on it, while sliding his fingers up and down her slippery cuntlips at the same time.

"Ooooooh, shit! Suck my nipples! Play with my pussy!" Barbara moaned deliriously.

She thrust her crotch against his hand as he skillfully played with her pussy. He went from one tender nipple to the other, sucking them, teasing them, nibbling them gently with his teeth.

He then slid his flat wet tongue down the middle of her body. Suddenly she felt him pushing her thighs farther apart as his mouth pressed against her creamy pussy again.

"Oh, God, Mark! Eat me! Eat me!" Barbara cried, staring up at the mirror with wide, lust filled eyes.

Her fingernails clawed at the sheets as she felt his tongue doing delicious things to her cunt. He held her legs back against her body, her pussy fully exposed as he ate her cunt diligently.

She squirmed and bucked and thrust her hips up to meet his eager tongue. She'd never been eaten like this before. His techniques were unlike any other man who'd eaten her before. He ate all of her – her cunt, her asshole, everything!

While his tongue was busy licking and probing around her asshole, he teased her clit with skillful fingers. His tongue and fingers were in constant motion, licking, squeezing, probing. She could feel the heat burning hotter and hotter in her groin, building up to a fantastic climax. Her head flopped from side to side as though she was losing her mind.

Suddenly, without any warning, she let out a deep grunt of surprise when he raised up between her gaping legs and drove his massive cock deep in her cunt with one long, smooth stroke.

"Awwwwwww, Jesus! What are you doing to me!" Barbara gasped, her orgasm triggered by the sudden deep thrust of his prick.

Her arms shot around his neck. She pulled him tight against her trembling body. She squeezed him, grinding her hips to lock his cock in deep. All the while uttering little moans of pleasure as she experienced yet another gut wrenching climax.

His cock was long and enormously thick, stretching her pussy beyond what she thought she could take. But to her surprise and delight, she was able to accommodate all of him without discomfort. Her pussy was super wet, and, as he began plunging in and out of her cunt, she began trembling from the frictioning sensation of his thick cock thrusting in and out of her tight narrow cunt. She grunted in raw lust each time his prickhead banged against her womb.

"Fuck me, Mark! Fuck the shit out of me!" she moaned hoarsely. "Fuck me hard and rough with that big fucking cock of yours!"

It was an added thrill to have him watching her fuck as well. She looked up into the mirror, his hard body over herb, his powerful buttocks squeezing and relaxing as he drove his cock into her cunt again. He alternated his thrusts from gentle to hard, from hard to gentle. Sometimes driving it in deep, other times using just the head at the mouth of her cunt.

She closed her eyes and moaned in his ear, urging him to fuck her hard and deep.

"Oh, God, you're splitting me up the middle with this big dick of yours!" Barbara groaned. "But I love it! I love every fucking inch of it!"

Barbara felt his hands grasping her asscheeks and lifting her up to him. He then began long dicking her, hammering his cock deep within her cunt with smooth, penetrating strokes. Her eyes went wide, and before she could scream from the sudden fullness filling her pussy, Mark shot his tongue into her mouth. The sound she did make was a deep satisfying grunt of pleasure.

"Oh, oooh, God! Fuck me, honey! Spread my pussy wide open with that big cock?" Barbara cried, gasping for breath.

He fucked her hard for several minutes, then he lifted her legs up over his shoulders, and she felt the head of his cock plunging forward, filling her cunt even deeper. It felt as if be was thrusting all the way in to her belly button.

"Fuck me, Mark, fuck me! Fuck me hard with that cock!" she shouted, her eyes rolling wildly, her sharp fingernails digging into his forearms. "Do it to me, honey! Take me to the top! Oh, Jesus, your dick is so fucking good!"

She gasped and held onto his arms as he drove to her very depths, her pussy spreading from his thickness, his balls slapping repeatedly against her upturned asscheeks.

The harder he fucked her, the more she moaned. The more she moaned, the harder he fucked her. Their bodies were slick with sweat and their breathing became heavy. Suddenly, she drew in a deep gasping breath, her body going rigid, and she screamed out her pleasure. Her fingernails raked down his arms as her face became flushed with orgasm.

"Aaaaaagggggh! Shit, I'm coming! Oh, God, I'm coming!" she cried, grinding her hips up to meet his deep thrusts, her cunt muscles gripping his prick in its sucking wet folds. The sensation was so good that he shot his load along with hers.

"Goddamn, I'm coming!" Mark grunted hoarsely, hammering his cock hard and rough in and out of her wet snapping cunt.

"Aaaaaahh, yes! Yes, give it to me, Mark! Drop your hot load in my pussy!" Barbara hissed, squeezing her strong cunt muscles around his prick, sucking and milking his thick spurting cock.

They slammed and strained against each other, drawing out their orgasms as long as possible. Their juices mixed and oozed down the crack of her ass, wetting the sheets beneath them.

Barbara shuddered as the last convulsive spasm rippled through her body, and her legs dropped from his shoulders. He pumped into her a few more times before easing his cock from her sopping curt with a wet sucking sound.

Feeling happy and well-fucked, Barbara cuddled up against him and grasped his wet cock in her hand.

"Mmmmmm, I haven't been fucked like that in quite awhile," she said softly.

"You got some damn good pussy, Barbara."

"Glad you like it." She smiled, raising upon her elbow to look down at him. "I hope it was good enough to make you want more and more of it. You're the first real man I've had in months."

Mark smiled at her, cupping her ass. "You better believe I want some more of it. I already told you I like older women. Especially when they're as sexy and horny as you."