Juicy like mom

CHAPTER THREE

By the time Betty Carter arrived at the door of Frank Williams' hotel room, her juicy slit was creaming with excitement. The ride in the taxi had seemed to last forever, because she was so anxious to have her cunt filled with Frank's luscious cock.

"Hi, honey," she whispered, throwing her arms around him when he opened the door.

The tail dark man was wearing a dressing gown, as Betty had hoped he would. His bare legs extending below the hem indicated that he was wearing nothing beneath it, and this pleased her very much because she was hot and ready for him. As he ushered her into the room, however, Betty was startled to see a stranger sitting in a chair, sipping a drink.

"Betty," Frank said, indicating the man with his hand, "this is Paul Drew, an old friend of mine."

"Hello, Mr. Drew," she smiled, trying to hide her disappointment in finding him there.

"Hi, Betty," the man beamed at her, "and please call me Paul."

When she seated herself on a sofa, Betty was conscious of the way Paul stared at her creamy thighs that were so boldly displayed beneath her short black skirt. She had made a point of not wearing hose because she knew how much her bare legs always excited Frank.

As the three people made small talk, Betty was very much impressed with Paul Drew. He was a handsome, soft-spoken man with a thick, grey-sprinkled hair and a strong rugged face. There was a fire kindling in his deep blue eyes that strangely excited Betty, but she gull wanted him to leave so she could have Frank's wonderful cock.

When he finished his drink, Paul stood up and excused himself, leaving Betty and Frank alone.

"He seems awfully nice," she smiled.

"Paul's a hell of a guy," Frank laughed. "We've known each other for years, and I was really surprised to find him here at the hotel. It seems he's on business for a few days."

"Well," she whispered, slipping her dress over her head. "Let's not waste the afternoon talking."

Wearing nothing but a pair of black bikini panties, she slowly walked over to where Frank was sitting on the edge of the bed. When she was standing directly in front of him, he reached up and slipped his finger into the waistband and slowly peeled the flimsy panties down over her soft round hips and ass. When they slithered down around her ankles, Betty daintily stepped out of them as Frank drew her towards him, burying his face in the flat softness of her bar, tummy. Gently clutching her silky butt in his hands, his fingers were kneading the soft flesh between her quivering ass-cheeks while his tongue worked teasingly in and around her dimpled navel.

As always, there was a bold gentleness about his loving approach that sent delicious shivers racing through her entire body. Betty fondly ran her fingers through his hair as he kept his firm hot mouth pressed against her belly.

Betty could feel herself trembling with excitement as his mouth worked slowly down the warm flesh of her flat stomach until she felt his chin grazing against her silky nest of cunt hairs. Lowering his face farther, his tongue suddenly darted out and flicked at her erect clit.

"Oh, sweet Jesus!" she sobbed, grasping her fingers more tightly in his hair as his hot slippery tongue swirled deliciously around her sensitive joy-button. The man made no attempt to drive his tongue up into her slit. He just teased her quivering clitoris with the tip of it. The thing that drove Betty wild was the way Frank never hurried the preliminaries, and always brought her up to such an excited pitch before he fucked her with his talented dick.

When he was satisfied that he'd brought her clit up to a flail, fiery erection, Frank removed his mouth and stood up, facing Betty. Placing his hands on her lovely bare shoulders, he stared with admiration at her big luscious tits. They were soft and creamy with swollen areolas as big as silver dollars and covered with pin-sized goose bumps, capped with two cherry-hard nipples. Betty trembled with excitement when he bent his head and slowly bathed her quivering tittie-buds with his hot wet tongue. He didn't attack or rush, but gently lapped and licked tern until her tits glistened with his wet saliva. The slow sensual bath was setting her nipples on fire.

While he was sucking so deliciously on her quivering titties, Betty opened the front of the man's dressing gown, and when he finally moved his face from her spit-soaked jugs, she was rasping his stiff cock in her hands.

"God, it's stiff," she whispered, pressing his dick against her soft flat belly. It burned so deliciously against her smooth naked flesh.

Removing his dressing gown, Frank laid her back on the bed, her leg hanging over the edge. As he knelt between them, his thick wet tongue sensually licked and bathed the creamy flesh of her inner thighs.

"Oh, God," the woman shuddered with ecstasy. "Oh, sweet Frank."

Slowly advancing up her thighs, he lightly flicked his tongue against her juicy pink slit, and, making no attempt to insert it, he just teased and flicked it around her sensitive tissues.

"Please," she whispered, "suck it, honey, suck it."

Ignoring her pleas, he continued lightly teasing her gash as a stream of cunt-juice continued oozing out of her swollen pussy.

"Stop that!" she squealed, unable to stand the delicious torture much longer. "You're driving me crazy! Stop teasing me and suck my cunt!"

Paying no attention to the screaming, lurching woman, he continued his tantalizing routine until he had brought her up to the very top plane of ecstasy, and then, moving up on the bed with her, he drove his cock all the way up her luscious hot fuck-hole with one long thrust.

After the swift entry, he remained perfectly still over her trembling body, and without moving his prick in or out, he began rotating his hips, his deeply imbedded cock grinding deliciously around in her hot cunt.

"Oh, Christ!" squealed Betty. "What the hell are you doing?"

"Screwing, baby, screwing," he whispered.

"Jesus, yes!" she sobbed, writhing her cunt up tighter against the base of his grinding cock. "That's screwing, honey! That's really screwing!"

Betty was almost out of her mind from the circular motion that was screwing his cock around and around in the gasping fuck-hole. His brutally hard prick was grinding deliciously against every sex-crazed nerve of her slippery cunt-walls, as well as rubbing up against her swollen clit. Betty was well aware of the man's talent as a fuck-mate, but this incredible performance was the most fantastic experience that she could ever remember.

"Can you feel it, honey?" he lewdly whispered. "Can you feel my hard cock grinding around and round in your sweet cunt?"

"Yes, Frank, yes!" she screamed, clutching frantically at him a he continued his deep, slow rotation. "Oh, Frank darling, I think I'm twin come! Gonna come!"

The man continued slowly grinding his big hard prick deeper and deeper into her beautiful soft cunt.

"Oh, at!" she suddenly squealed. "I'm coming. Frank! I'm commiiinnnggg! Commmiiinnngggg!"

Without waiting for her orgasm to subside, he withdrew his cock and crawled back down between her thighs, covering her shuddering slit with his open mouth. Instead of the light, teasing technique he had used earlier, Frank rammed his thick tongue deep into her soft slippery fuck-hole with the same circular movement that he'd used with his cock.

"Oh, Frank!" the woman sobbed, feeling his hot wet tongue licking and sucking deep in her fuck-tunnel. "You're so fuckin' wonderful. There's no one like you."

Betty was telling the truth. The man always brought her to orgasm after orgasm before he ever relieved himself. That was what was so unselfish about him, because once he climaxed, the man needed almost an hour before he could regain an erection.

He continued slowly sucking and swirling her hard clit around in his mouth, and knowing she was building up for a second climax, he kept the same teasing tempo that was producing such a torturous ecstasy for the crazed woman.

"Please, Frank!" she sobbed. "Suck faster, sweetheart, I can't stand this much longer!"

"Relax, honey," he whispered, momentarily removing his mouth from her wet, throbbing slit. "You're gonna have the wildest orgasm of your life."

Once more lowering his mouth, he began the same slow delicious movement with his tongue and lips.

"Oh, Christ!" she screamed. "I can't stand it, Frank! I can't stand any morn!"

Aware that the writhing woman was ready to explode, he began sucking her gash more vigorously to bring her off as soon as possible.

"Oh, God!" she squealed. "That's it, baby! Suck! Suck! Suck!"

Betty's body was frantically lurching, her creamy soft thighs locking the man's slavering face against her hot pussy. Screaming loudly, she shoved his mouth lighter against her pussy as she exploded into an unbelievably wild orgasm.

"Oh, my God," she whispered a few minutes later. "I've never been eaten out like that in my life."

"And we've just begun," he smiled, once more crawling up between her legs and guiding his throbbing cock towards her slippery hole.

Betty couldn't understand this wonderful man. He gave her such glorious times in bed, and yet he always slipped a hundred dollar bill in her bag before she left.

Watching his stiff cock advancing towards her eager cunt, her lovely body began trembling with anticipation. "Oh, darling," she whispered as his cock smoothly glided up into the slippery warmth of her fuck-hole.

Slowly withdrawing his shaft until only the head of his cock remained in her cunt, he raised up slightly on his knees before driving it back up her slippery hot passage. Because of this elevated motion of his hips, the top of his bone-hard rod rubbed deliciously against her clit.

"Oh, sweet Frank," she sobbed, feeling the full length of his rigid cock rubbing against her tingling clitoris.

"Do you like that?" he whispered, raking his hips still higher to put more exciting pressure on her sensitive joy-button.

"Oh, shit," she gasped. "You're the neatest fucker in the world. Please fill me full of juice, honey. Squirt me good!"

"Hang on, baby," he smiled, his cock streaking in and out of her sucking cunt. "I'll shoot a hot load into you that you'll never forget."

"Oh, God!" she squealed with delight. "Squirt me good! Squirt me good!"

His hard cock rubbing deliciously against her clitty sent her lovely legs flying wildly into the air. A steady stream of pussy-juice was dribbling out of her slit as the woman's cunt-lips grasped and sucked, at his plunging cock. Raising his hips even higher, the elevation of his steel-hard shaft was almost suspending Betty's ass in the air as his prick streaked in and out of her slippery hot hole at an ever increasing speed.

She was squealing with delight as the top ridge of his hard cock stimulated her shiny red clitty. With her creamy smooth legs flailing wildly in the air, she frantically clutched him in her arms, covering his lips with her hot open mouth.

"Oh, sweet Jesus!" she squealed. "I'm gonna come again, honey! Come again!"

Fired by the lovely redhead's excitement, Frank was fucking faster and deeper with every stroke.

"Me you ready for my load?" he gasped between lunges.

"Yes, honey!" she sobbed, clutching him tightly in her arms. "Fill me up, baby! Squirt me good!"

The bed was a blur of human flesh as the sex-crazed couple lewdly pounded their naked bodies together in the time-honored ritual of fucking. Pounding wildly into the woman's scalding cunt, Frank was expertly holding back until she was ready to climax.

"Fuck, baby, fuck!" she was screaming. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

On and on he drove his big dick to the tempo of Betty's screaming cadence.

"Squirt me, baby, I'm coming!" she shrieked, locking her legs around his waist and grinding her hot cunt up against the base of his plunging shaft. "Squirt me! I'm coming! Coming! Comiiinnnggg!!"

As the traumatic orgasm enveloped her, Betty could feel his deliciously hot sperm gushing up into her lurching belly. Wave after wave of the white hot fluid squirted into her eager fuck-hole. It filled her belly, seeped back around his deeply imbedded cock, flowing out of her swollen slit and down her slippery ass-cheeks.

"Oh, my God," she whispered, covering his mouth with her hot open lips, grinding her jizz-drenched cunt around his rapidly shrinking cock. "That was so good, honey, so fuckin' good."

Betty felt a strange emptiness when she let his limp cock slither out of her hot cum-drenched slit. She couldn't understand herself. She had just experienced three violent orgasms, yet she didn't feel completely satisfied, and knew it would be at least an hour before Frank would be ready again.

"What's the matter?" asked Frank as she trembled in his arms.

"Nothing," she lied, kissing him tenderly on the cheek.

"Are you still horny?"

"Sorta," she whispered, "but I'll get over it."

"Betty," he said, raising onto his elbow. "Did you like Paul Drew?"

"Sure," she answered with a puzzled expression on her face. "Why?"

"Would you like to have him come in and join our party?" he asked. "When Paul left, he told me there'd be another hundred in it for you if we'd let him join us this afternoon."

"But, honey," she whispered in a hurt voice, "what about us?"

"I'll be out of commission for a little while," Frank grinned, "and you've got enough cunt to take care of ten men.

"Gee, I don't know," she hesitated, thinking about another hundred bucks, "but he is sorta cute."