CHAPTER 2
I worked my kisses down lingering at her neck, taking in her sensual fragrance. Whatever she was wearing went straight from my nose to my crotch. I took my time kissing my way to those great tits taking a strawberry nipple in my mouth, tonguing and sucking on it. She moaned her approval as she lay back allowing me the freedom to do as I pleased.
I fondled and kissed her breasts for long minutes, sucking in each erect nipple in turn before I continued slowly and deliberately down her flat smooth stomach. Finally, reaching her fertile delta, I was thrilled to find that she was well-groomed, having only a small patch of silken hair just above her clit. I love women to be shaved or at the least groomed. It shows they have a vested interest in their own sexuality. Holding her legs together I slid my tongue up and down her cleft, feeling her clit grow with each lick. She tried to spread her legs but I kept them together teasing her with my mouth until she begged me to let her move.
Lifting and separating her legs, I plunged my tongue into her wetness, lapping and sucking at her clit. Again and again I brought her to the edge
of orgasm, only to withhold my teasing so that she was writhing with need. Her juices were flowing freely now, wetting my face and her own ass. I indulged in her delight, savoring my own as I kept up the taunting. I slid a finger inside her to explore for that little lump of flesh that made women wild, all the while sucking and tonguing her button. I continued until in one great moan she forced my face against her, holding me there tightly with her hands and legs, she came explosively as I suck hard on her pulsating clit. She held me in that position for what seemed like forever. I was barely able to breathe as she climaxed several times in a row.
Finally, she pulled away breathlessly saying, "Now it's my turn...I want you on your back." Her demanding voice took me by surprise as she ordered me like a drill Sargent. I was only too glad to oblige her as my cock was about to burst with pressure. I rolled to my back as she gripped me and began to pull on my cock. I was now oozing my own copious lubrication as she milked my slick cock.
Her hands were so skilled I just had to ask, "Were you raised on a dairy farm?"
She looked up at me her wet lips smiling, "As a matter of fact I was. We had lots of animals and I had to care for most of them. That's how I earn the money to buy the Corvette. Besides, you can learn a lot from working with animals you know."
My shaft was swollen and rock hard. Maryanne held it against my stomach and began kissing my balls, sucking one then the other into her mouth, she hummed a song and the vibrations went through my pelvis like electricity. It was like nothing I had ever felt before. Returning to my fleshy pillar, she took the whole length of me down her throat in one mind blowing move. Now, I've been around but I never had a woman that could actually deep throat me before. She did it like it was effortless, no gagging or complaining. I could feel her throat open up to accept my rod, the muscles squeezing tightly around the head. She was doing to me what I
had done to her, taking me to within a breath of orgasm, then pulling me back.
After doing this several times, Maryanne turned around on her knees with her beautiful ass in the air and demanded that I fuck her. "Give me your big beautiful cock. I want to feel you inside me...spread me open...give it to me," she commanded. I was only too happy to oblige. Her bottom looked fantastic poised in the air with her puffy lips begging my cock. For a moment I just looked on as she swayed to and fro, wiggling her hips, tantalizing me. I raised to my knees and pressed my swollen member into her anxious sex. It slid in easily with all the dew dripping from her excited slit. I thrust deep inside her. Holding it there, relishing her warmth and feeling her pelvic muscles rhythmically squeeze me. Her hips began to rotate, tugging on my dick, sucking it with her adept pussy. I didn't have to do anything but stay upright and hold on. Soon, I found myself matching her rhythm stroke for stroke. When my legs finally became tired we changed positions and she mounted me as I lay on my back. I watched as she climbed over me and slowly guided my bloated cock to the mouth of her sodden sex. She rubbed the spongy head against her clit and along her silky lips before allowing it to enter her. With a squeal of delight she sank upon me, taking my turgid member as deep as it would go and began to ride me like one of her horses.
I clutched her tits and strained to reach them with my mouth as she continued her exquisite rocking motion. She looked wonderful sitting astride me, eyes closed, lost in the moment, my cock filling her, appearing and disappearing with our movements. We changed positions again and I got on top in the good old missionary position. Her legs were spread as wide as my sleeper would allow. Her feet braced against the top of the cabin, I began to thrust into her, slowly at first, then pounding into her hard and fast.
"That's it ...fuck me hard baby...Oh yes...I love it," she cried. Her head thrashed from side to side as my balls made vulgar slapping sounds against her wet ass that was saturated with our combined juices. Sweat was beginning to drip from me when she stiffened, her eyes glazed, pupils enlarged, staring at me, yet not seeing me. From deep in her throat came a low moan, closing her eyes, she reached a thunderous climax. The blonde traveler's pussy gripped me tightly as she bucked wildly, devouring my meat in her frenzied hunger.
By now I too was at the point of no return and I could feel the orgasm boiling up inside me. With a breathless shout, "I'm coming too baby," my cock gave up it's bounty, flooding her insides. I was throbbing hard, each pulse expelled another white-hot torrent into her. She held me tightly as I jerked uncontrollably with each contraction.
As my own frenzied orgasm subsided, I rolled to the side, taking her with me so that we remained coupled. We lay there, quietly immersed in the immense pleasure of the afterglow.
I must have dozed for a while. When I awoke, she was caressing my cock again. I lay there motionless letting her explore until I felt her mouth envelop me once again. With that I couldn't remain passive, I raised my hips to meet her. I was hard again as she fondled my balls, her mouth continuing it's slow dance. This woman loved to suck cock, that was for sure, and she was an expert at it.
I tried to raise up to join in but she waved me down, her mouth left me long enough to say, "Relax, just let me do this." With that I fell back, savoring the feel of Maryanne's expertise. She played me like a fine musical instrument. When she wasn't sucking on me she was manipulating me in that same slow even motion until I couldn't stand it any longer. I looked up to see her watching me, her eyes again had that vacant hypnotic stare as she urged me on to climax with those fantastic hands.
"Are you ready to come," she asked in a breathy voice, as she opened her mouth over my swelling manhood.
"Yes...," was all I managed to say as I unleashed a second load. She milked my cock as the gush of white fluid splashed out and sprayed her waiting tongue. My orgasm surged on filling her mouth. When it finally subsided, she rubbed my dick over her face, smearing my juices on her lips and cheeks. She took me into her mouth again sucking my now deflating organ dry.
In mid-morning we arose, showered, dressed and together had a quiet breakfast at the diner. Each of us were still in our heads and emotions from the night before. All to soon, I walked Maryanne to her car, kissing her one last time, we bid farewell to each other, promising to get together again. I wistfully watched as the red Corvette disappeared in the distance, down the interstate.