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CHAPTER FOUR

Dolly Parker, the girl with whom Tony Langford lived, was a redhead with a body like an inflated rubber doll, all soft curves and pneumatic padding, not at all fat, but packed solid with hot flesh. Her tits were big and perfectly round, like twin balloons mounted on her torso. Her nipples were large and stiff, as if they were the valves by which those balloons had been inflated. Her belly was gently rounded and her pubic mound spread out at the base in coppery filigree. Her legs were shapely and smooth, and her cunt was often wet.

It was particularly wet at the moment because she had been thinking about Tony – to whom she was moderately faithful – and wishing that he were home right then so that he could throw a nice fuck into her.

She thought about masturbating but decided to grit her teeth and bear it. She would let her pussy simmer all day so that when Tony got home that evening she would really appreciate a load of his massive cock.

She was naked, lying on the bed, but that meant nothing because Dolly was usually naked on a bed. She was surprised when Tony walked in.

"Did he give you the afternoon off?" Tony looked glum.

"He fired me," he said.

"Oh, darling… what ever for?"

Tony couldn't very well tell her that. He lied. "He decided he didn't need a chauffeur."

"Gee… what will we do, honey? You're supposed to make another, payment on your debt tomorrow… and you know he threatened to have you beaten up if you were late…"

Tony sat down beside her. As the bed shifted under his weight, all her soft curves seemed to ripple.

"I guess you'll have to get a job," he said.

Dolly frowned. She had been a waitress before she met Tony, but she hated that work. She would much rather have done a bit of whoring, but Tony was a little prudish about that.

She didn't even want to think about serving bacon and eggs to guys who slumped at the counter and drank their coffee with the spoons still in the cups. She decided simply to ignore such a distasteful thought and think about something else.

The only other thing Dolly ever thought about was sex. She smiled and wriggled.

"Well, it's too bad about your job, but I'm glad that you're home, Tony… I'm ever so horny…"

Tony gulped.

He had just had two fucks and a blowjob and he doubted that he could get his prick up for a while. But if his tackle failed to rise to the occasion, Dolly was certain to get suspicious. If she thought for a moment that he had been cheating on her, she wouldn't get a job and support him. Tony was on the horns of a dilemma.

With a soft horn!

Dolly was rubbing his thigh and her hand was getting perilously close to his cock. If she touched him and failed to get the normal response she was sure to be suspicious.

Tony thought fast. He took her wrist and drew her hand away from his thigh. Dolly raised her eyebrows.

Tony said, "I'm glad that you're feeling sexy, honey… because I've been thinking about you all morning… about what I want to do to your gorgeous body."

"Ummm?"

He grinned. "I'm in the mood to suck some pussy," he said.

Dolly smiled happily. She was a girl who greatly relished having her cunt sucked and, although Tony gave her plenty of head, he usually only did it as a preliminary to fucking. Usually he stopped as soon as his dick was hard and her cunt was creamy, before she'd had a chance to come in his mouth.

Dolly lay back and spread her legs.

Tony had not, in fact, been in the mood to eat out a box, but the moment he saw that flooded, open gash his tongue began to tingle and he started to drool. This deception, he saw, would be no hardship…

He gazed at her cunt for a moment, licking his lips in happy anticipation of the feast in store. Dolly's gaping slot was filled with creamy cunt juice and her clit jutted out, taut and tingling.

Tony lowered his face into her steaming crotch. He used just the tip of his tongue at first, running it up and down her pink glistening cunt lips and dipping it into her hole and curling it around her stiff love-bud. Then he fitted his mouth to her cunt lips and began to suck with relish.

Dolly squirmed down, rubbing her juicy pussy around on Tony's face. She wriggled her hips and pushed her belly out. Tony paused for a moment, savoring the flavor, rolling the hot cunt cream over his taste buds.

"Do it. Eat my pussy," Dolly moaned.

Tony dipped his face back down into her smoldering crotch and this time pushed his stiffened tongue right up Dolly's hole, lashing from side to side up the hot channel. He tongue-fucked her steadily, his tongue darting in and out of her slit and his lips sucking on her clit and cunt lips. His lips pulled on her parted slotted his tongue raced in and out, whipping her cunt juice up into a frothy stream which ran down Tony's throat. He swallowed it down and sucked for more.

Dolly was writhing and gasping as she worked her cunt against Tony's face. Her lush body rippled, her hips moving like pistons, while she arched her back and twisted her ass. Cunt juice was pouring from her now in a steady flow and Tony gulped down the thick cream hungrily. He rubbed his whole face around in the slippery crotch, slipping down to tongue her asshole and back up her fiery pubic mound, passing through her slot and over her clit on the way then he used his hands, too. He held her cunt lips wide open as he pushed his tongue up her twat. He teased her clit with his fingers and pressed his palm into her tangled pubic hair. Then he began to finger-fuck her with three fingers and suck her throbbing love-button steadily. His fingers scissored and twisted as they pushed in and out with a regular fucking motion, his wrist tilting as he screwed his fingers up the burning gash.

Dolly began to cry out loud.

"Come baby," Tony urged, his words muffled in her hairy twat.

And Dolly came. She thrashed her head from side to side, moaning and sobbing as long waves of pure bliss rushed through her loins and crashed into Tony's eager mouth.

Tony drank her juice hungrily, his lips clamped to her cunt lips tightly so as not to lose any of the precious liquid.

Dolly's thighs pressed around Tony's head, holding him in a firm grip as she rocked back and forth working off her orgasm. She shuddered at the peak for a long moment, then went limp, feeling as though all her energy had been dragged from her cunt, leaving her weak and drained.

But the act had had quite the opposite effect on Tony. The energy that had seeped from her had coursed into him as surely as her creamy orgasm had flowed from her pussy to his belly. He was horny now and his cock was throbbing. As he stretched out on his belly, still tonguing lightly at Dolly's cunt and clit, his dick tensed and hardened. The big slab of meat pressed down into the mattress like a crowbar, levering his ass up.

He ran his tongue up her cunt lips, tilting his head from side to side and licking each side of her slit separately, then curled it around her love-bud with a fluttering stroke. He knew that Dolly was capable of more than one orgasm, with only a slight rest between, and that that rest would be abbreviated greatly if his tongue were working on her during the hiatus.

She sighed. Then she began to whimper.

Her lush ass started to glide about smoothly as she worked her crotch around in Tony's face. His light strokes altered to heavier slurps as she jammed her twat against his mouth. He flattened his tongue and slid a broad stroke up the length of her gash, then retracted his tongue, parted his lips, and sucked ravenously on her wet, pink hole.

He blew hot breath up her slot.

Dolly moaned.

She was already as horny as if she had not, moments before, had a very satisfactory orgasm.

"Oh, you are cunt-hungry today, aren't you?" she whispered as she raised her ass, tilting her twat against his face. Her back arched and she brought her crotch up like a hairy platter on which a juicy cream pie was being offered and served. Tony cupped her ass in his hands, holding her at that elevated angle, while he long-tongued from asshole to cunt with slow, thrilling strokes. Then he began to move up.

He licked through her tangled pubic hair, his tongue moving like a pink rodent through the coppery forest.

Dolly didn't understand his intentions at first. Thinking that he had got out of her cunt by mistake, she squirmed and lifted and pushed down on his head. She knew that when she was hot, her whole crotch became so saturated with cunt juice that a man could easily make a mistake. He could be licking the crease of her thigh, the crack of her ass, even as far as her belly button, without realizing that he was not, in fact, attending to her cunt directly.

Tony licked on up, against the guidance of her hands, and dipped his tongue into her navel. He probed and licked at that shallow indentation for a moment, then slid up another inch and laved her stomach.

Dolly realized that, juicy as her loins were, Tony was not novice enough to go that far from the mark by accident. He was deliberately moving up into the fucking position. That suited her nicely and she stopped pushing his head down. It pleased her, in fact.

Dolly liked fucking as much, or more, than she did being eaten out and, ideally, she preferred to have the pleasures one after the other, in sequence. She liked to be sucked, then fucked, or vice versa, rather than to be fucked twice in a row or sucked several times in succession. Tony's expressed desire to eat her pussy had led her to believe that he didn't intend to fuck her immediately. Now that she saw that idea had been wrong, she relaxed and sighed with happy expectation.

Tony took his time.

Although his pecker was pounding like a jack hammer, inspired to great passion while it had lay, neglected, as its master gobbled pussy, Tony was in no great haste to commence the satisfaction of that greedy prick. He moved up inch by inch, his tongue blazing the trail up her soft, curvaceous torso. His cock was less patient than Tony. It hammered away against the bed so mightily that it jolted his ass up and down. He shifted his hips. His cock began to rub against Dolly's thigh.

Dolly squealed with joy when she felt that hard, hot plunger against her leg. She rubbed her smooth thigh against it and opened her legs wider. His cockhead was burning a path up the inside of her leg and she gurgled with anticipation as she charted that slow but steady advance, knowing that when his cock reached the top of her leg it would be exactly where she wanted it… at the portals of her cunt.

Tony had reached her tits. He ran his tongue around the bottom of those globes, then up the deep cleavage where the round mounds pressed together of their own weight and size.

His tongue circled around the spheres, mounting towards the peaks, like a car climbing up a winding mountain road.

He began to lick her nipples. Those big nuggets, already stiff and hard, fairly exploded against his tongue. Switching his head back and forth, he took them into his lips in turn, sucking adoringly on the hot bullets.

Dolly held his head in both hands, cupping his cheeks as she arched, pushing her boobs into his face.

He slid up to her throat, kissing and biting lightly. His mouth moved onto hers and they kissed. Her lips parted immediately and his tongue ran into her mouth. She sucked on it, her own tongue twining with his like serpents mating in some moist, dark cavern.

When he withdrew his tongue, her tongue went with it, to be sucked in turn. They swapped tongues back and forth, heads tilting back and forth, faces switching from side to side, lips parted against each other as they panted into one another's mouths.

Tony's dickhead had reached her cunt. The big slab of cockmeat throbbed and pulsated at the opening of her loins, moving in her slot like some great fleshy spoon stirring a carnal stew.

Her greedy pussy was sucking on him, trying to drag him up her hole, as if the nature of her unfilled cunt abhorred a vacuum. The slippery lips caressed his knob with fluid, loving slurps and her vibrant love-bead pulsed against his flaring meat.

"Put… it… in… me…" she whimpered, requesting his dong with words that billowed directly into his mouth.

Tony fed her an inch.

"More!" she wailed.

He slipped the head in. Her cunt began to suck and milk that big wedge of meat hungrily. His long, thick rod stood out between them, like a great rivet bolting his balls to her cunt, coupled but not yet screwed together.

Dolly threw her legs up, hooking her thighs around his haunches and locking her heels behind his taut ass. She began to pull on him with her thighs, dragging him into her crotch.

Her cunt was pulling like a suction pump. Tony poured the pork to her.

He slid the whole huge wad up her creamy gash with one long well oiled stroke, burying his cock to the very root in her hot clutching twat.

Dolly began to fuck. She tippled and vibrated, jolted and jerked, putting her whole body into the effort and dancing under him like a marionette on the string of a mad puppet master, the solitary string of Tony's big dong controlling her movements.

Tony held steady for a moment, letting her squirm about wildly on his pecker. Then he began to plow the prong up her cunt with remorseless strokes.

He fed her a long, under slung stroke, his balls dragging along the mattress as he approached. He shifted his hips and wedged a portion of dork into her from the left, then another from the right.

He raised up, changing the angle, and ran his mighty pecker into her from above, so that the full length slid across her clitoris en route to her womb.

They moved in counterpoint. As Tony slammed in, Dolly pushed her cunt down onto his prong. As he withdrew, she twisted her nimble hips with a rotating motion twat fairly worked his cock as if it had been in a wringer.

Her heels drummed on his ass, her hands clawed at his shoulders, her tongue flailed in his mouth.

The preliminary cunt lapping had brought the horny redhead near the peak. Within moments she started to tremble. Then her cunt melted on his cock.

Tony held back, waiting until Dolly was at the very crest of her climax, her whole supple, well-packed body vibrating as the thrill coursed through her from head to toes, like an electric current that was setting her aflame.

Then he poured his spunk up her hole.

His spermaries had been working overtime – glad of the extra work in return for the reward of unloading in this sweet pussy – and although he'd already shot into Charity three times, his cum came boiling out as potently as if he'd been sex-starved and chaste for a month.

Great coils and loops of jism burst into her womb and the girl wailed with joy and writhed on this spurting prong as her cunt creamed around it, their juices blending together and filling her loins to the brim.

Tony sank down onto her soft body and Dolly cradled him in arms and legs.

Tony was thinking that, except for the money, it was not a bad thing to have lost his job. With a girl like Dolly at home, he would not greatly miss naughty little Charity.

Dolly was thinking much the same thing. If only money had not been a problem, they could stay home and fuck and suck all day.

But money was a problem… magnified by gambling debts and threats from loan sharks. She sighed. She guessed she would have to waste time slinging up ham and eggs in a diner, when she would so much rather spend the days slinging up hot pussy on his dong and in his face.

They would have to do something about money… tomorrow.

In the meanwhile, his cock was still up her cunt.

It had diminished slightly but it had not gone completely soft. She moved her hips. That welcome lodger twitched.

Neither of them now employed, they spent the day as people of leisure, with plenty of leisurely fucking.