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CHAPTER ONE
Jim Meade knelt at the foot of the queen-size bed and stared at the girl lying on her back with her head propped on the pillows, her legs spread wide, her golden-haired cunt beautifully exposed.
He wet his lips in anticipation and enjoyed the sight of the naked girl. He was in no rush for action. At age thirty-six, he had learned to pace himself. He was humbly thankful that this young girl had married him. Alice, at age twenty-two, a good-looking blonde with a terrific, lush shape, and the only daughter of wealthy parents, could have had her pick of young guys.
Instead she had chosen him, a divorced man with two teen-aged kids. He had been mated to his boss' daughter for almost two years now, and loved her more than ever. He loved her not only because of the wealth and position he'd brought to their marriage, but also because she returned his love. There was nothing phony about the way she felt about him.
If ever there were a marriage that could be considered a true-love one, it was theirs. His marriage to this gorgeous young girl was far different from the tumultuous one he'd had with Linda, his first wife. That had been a disaster from the very beginning. That marriage had ended three years ago with Linda packing up and leaving home. She had run off with another man. She had divorced him. It had ended fifteen years of strife, discord, and living on a scale slightly above the poverty level, while trying to raise two kids.
All this had changed in the past two years. Since his marriage to Alice. Since she was the boss' daughter, his rise in the firm had been rapid. He was now vice president in charge of sales. A job he was handling quite well.
Seeing Alice staring down at him from her perch on the pillows, he pursed his lips and blew her a kiss. He ran his tongue over his lips suggestively. She nodded and her blue eyes lit up with eager glints. She spread her legs farther apart and humped herself up impishly. She placed her hands under her head and raised herself up to get a better view. Though almost fifteen years younger than her husband, she, too, had learned to pace herself.
From his crouched position on the floor at the foot of the bed, he eased his face forward along the sheet. He slid his chin forward and snaked his naked body up onto the bed. Reaching up, he placed his fingers on her feet. He felt of her slender ankles. He pulled himself forward and eased his tongue far out. He licked the front of her feet. He kissed her ankles. Gently he kneaded her creamy, pinkish-white calves. He licked his way up first one lovely leg, then the other. Up, Down. Unhurriedly he ran his tongue and mouth onto her creamy white skin.
He snaked his way upward onto the bed. He was now kneeling on the floor and bent far forward. This brought his face within smelling distance of her golden-haired cunt. He nibbled at her lush, creamy white thighs. He kissed them. He licked them. He fondled them. This action brought his huge cock to a surging hardness. He eased himself up slightly so his cock wouldn't be bumping against the footboard of the bed. He lay on his hard-on while applying his tongue and mouth to his wife's body.
From her vantage point above him, Alice watched her husband in action. A smile of contentment was on her face. She beat down an urge to hurry him, to get him to shove his enormous cock into her hot cunt. Inclined to be a nympho, she could never get enough of this wonderful guy she'd married. She had disregarded the advice of her friends, parents, and well-wishers who tried telling her she would be making a big mistake in marrying this older, divorced man.
Now, two years and many fucks later, she knew she'd made the right move. Smiling down at her handsome husband, she pursed her lips into a kiss and nodded. "C'mon, lover boy," she whispered, "do me good." She humped her snatch upward impishly.
He nodded and grinned knowingly. He was aware of her nympho tendencies, but had taught her to pace herself. unhurriedly, he kissed her knees and licked at her creamy thighs. He moved ever so slowly toward her hairy cunt. He studied the pink slit, the puffy vaginal lips, the small opening at the base of the slit, and the exposed cut. He adored her golden-colored triangle of pussy hair.
He enjoyed the odor emanating from her hot cunt, which was getting more and more steamed up with every lick of his tongue on her thighs. He hadn't stared at too many cunts in his life. He had married Linda when he was barely nineteen, and she had been a scant sixteen.
He had remained true to Linda during their hectic years of married life. He had been too involved in trying to make ends meet, raise their family, and keep things going for them to give much thought to cheating on her. It wasn't his nature to be a two-timing husband.
For almost fifteen years he'd stared at Linda's cunt, just like he was now staring at Alice's. There was a difference in the view. Linda's hairy cunt had been brownish in color, since she was a brown-haired girl. Alice, on the other hand, was a true blonde, with golden hair on her head and cunt.
A cunt he loved. Bending down, he pressed his lips gently to her moist cunt. Again and again he kissed the golden-haired slit. He eased, her ass upward, wrapped his hands under her thighs, and brought her lovely cunt to his face. With every lick of her cunt, he could feel his cock throbbing to greater hardness. It was surging up and down on the mattress.
He pursed his lips and kissed her cunt again and
again. Between kisses, he shoved his tongue out and licked voraciously at the widening slit. He slurped and kissed. Kissed and slurped. He rammed his tongue far in. He pushed her cunt hard against his fucking face. He drove his tongue deeper and deeper. He nipped at her ditty. He nipped at her vaginal lips. He eased fingers in and out of her tiny, puckered asshole.
He pulled her farther and farther onto his fucking face. He drove his tongue deeper and deeper into her cunt.
Like a rapier, his tongue darted in and out of the wet hole. Unhurriedly he sucked her steaming cunt. He ran his tongue along her widening vaginal lips. He blew into the hairy opening. He tickled her cunt with his nose, burrowed deep into her widening slit. He removed his hands from around h amp;r lovely, rounded thighs and slid them upward onto her huge, solid tits.
Gently he fondled her big tits while sucking her hot cunt. This action heated her up, and caused his cock to assume gigantic proportions. He could feel her shudder and spasm. He sucked harder and shoved his tongue in deeper.
She moaned and thrashed around under his tongue-lashing. She brought her hands down and pushed against the back of his head, urging him to suck her all the more.
"Lick me off, you cunt-lapper! Suck my cunt! Squeeze my titties! You wonderful cunt-lapping bastard! It feels so good! Aaaaaaaah..
ooooooooh"
She quivered, whimpered, and finally came in a gigantic orgasm.
"You made me come! You made me come!" She squeezed her legs together, locking his handsome face against her cunt. She humped her pussy up and down while unloading.
Jim, wishing he had a tongue a foot long so he could taste of her hot
juices, contented himself with licking and kissing her cunt while she spasmed. He shoved his tongue far in, trying vainly to get a taste of her creamy nectar. He felt the moistness of her velvety inner walls and licked at the wetness.
He sucked in deep breaths, and continued to fondle her lush titties.
Finally she reached down and pushed his fucking face away from her well-sucked cunt. "Enough yet!" she wailed. "It feels so good it hurts!"
Licking his chops, Jim stared down at the sucked pussy. It was still quivering. The vaginal lips were pulsating. The hole had been enlarged by his eager tongue. Bending forward, he gave the well-sucked cunt a farewell kiss, then he slowly eased upward between her legs. He kissed her belly button. He paused at her big tits. He gave each one a quick nibbling and sucking. Then he eased up again.
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