Mother in heat

CHAPTER NINE

It was late afternoon and Barbara's husband, Ed Thurmond was speeding down the highway with young Paula Wilson, his temporary secretary. These last few days with huh had been the mast sexually exciting period of his life. The little red-haired sex-kitten had been with him night and day since his wife and daughter had gone to visit Brent at the academy. The cock-crazy little secretary had so many sexual innovations that it had seemed like his life consisted of nothing but climaxes. He'd never dreamed that there were such a variety of ways for a girl to bring him off. Every ejaculation had been a new experience for the man.

Knowing that he would have to return to the world of routine sex with his wife when she got home in a few days, he and Paula had decided to get out of town for one last fling. With the top down on his convertible, they were speeding down the coast highway without a care in the world.

Sifting next to him, the cock-happy redhead was idly caressing his prick through the material of his pants. Wanting to feel his bare flesh, she lowered the zipper and slipped her hand into his open fly.

"I guess I shouldn't do this when you're driving," she whispered, making no movement to withdraw her hand.

"God that feels good," he sighed, feeling her gently squeezing his soft limp cock between her thumb and forefinger.

The late afternoon sun felt so good on Paula as she lay her head back on the seat, gently toying with the man's soft prick. Paula hated to see this wonderful week come to a finish. This handsome man was almost old enough to be her father, but she had never enjoyed any cock as much as his. He was so gentle and considerate with her, and best of all was his durable dick that always arose to the occasion.

A little tremor rippled through her oat when she felt his soft prick starting to throb and hardening her fingers.

"He's waking up," she giggled, reaching over and kissing him on the check. "My naughty little fingers are waking him up."

"My cock loves your fingers," he grinned.

"And my fingers like playing with your cock," Paula whispered, giving the end of his prick a loving squeeze.

Leaning over, she looked down at his stiff rod that was now throbbing wildly in her hand. It was once more the big hard cock that she loved to fool in her hot cunt. There was something about the heat and rubbery hardness of his dick throbbing in her hand that really felt good to Paula. Sliding his thick cock-skin up and down over the end of his big knob, her aroused pussy was creaming all over her leg. Wanting to feel his hard cock burning her flesh, she bent her head down and pressed his hot prick against her face. The texture and warmth of any cock felt fantastic on her check, but none had ever excited her as much as Ed's.

Paula knew she shouldn't over arouse him while he was trying to drive, but she instinctively brushed her soft parted lips over his naked cockhead. She loved the pungent male scent and the wild exciting taste of Ed's dong against her lips. Holding his stiff shaft in her hand, her tongue darted out, and as it swirled wetly around his cock-head, she could feel his muscular body trembling with excitement.

Pressing his foot down a little harder on the gas pedal, Ed felt a strange exhilaration as the powerful car picked up speed. The feel of her soft wet tongue on his rod and the wind in his hair was tremendously exciting.

Smiling up at his gleaming face, Paula began running her tongue up and down the entire length of his big blood-engorged cock. She could feel it swelling and throbbing as she teased her wet tongue all around the base of his big purple knob. Then slowly lowering her lips she took all of his big shiny cock-head into her hot sucking mouth.

She felt Ed's foot press down a little harder on the accelerator as her soft slippery lips slid over his big swollen knob. Tightening her lips around the thick ridge at the base of his cock-head, she locked it securely inside her hot sucking mouth. She knew that she'd soon be drinking his delicious hot fuck-cream, and that's what she wanted more than anything else right now.

"Oh, Jesus," Ed shouted with joy as he quickly turned the wheel to pass another one and swing back to avoid the oncoming traffic in the opposite lane.

The wind in his face and the fantastic feel of Paula's sucking lips on his prick was one of the most exhilarating things he'd ever experienced.

"Does it feel good, baby," she shouted up to him over the roar of the engine.

"Shit, yes!" he moaned.

"Are you gonna give me a big mouthful?" she asked excitedly.

"Is that what you want?"

"Christ, yes, baby," she panted. "I want all you can feed me!"

"That's my girl," he laughed, swinging the speeding convertible out to pass another car.

With his beautiful big cock thrusting up from his open fly, Paula once more lowered her mouth to continue sucking him off. The late afternoon air was filled with the roar of the engine, the singing of his screeching tires and the rush of the wind as Paula's obscenely hungry mouth sucked noisily on Ed's big lurching prick. Staring with glazed eyes at the highway, the man was acutely aware of the erotic, smacking sound of Paula's slurping lips above the traffic roar.

The hot-cunted little redhead was trembling with excitement at the feel of his thick pole sliding over the broad surface of her tongue. There was nothing that Paula enjoyed more than the taste, odor and feel of a big meaty cock in her mouth.

With her hot sucking lips locked wetly around his dong, she took it deeper and deeper into her mouth until she felt his big swollen knob pressing against the back of her throat. She then slowly lifted her mouth with a deep mucking action that made Ed cry out in ecstasy. Repeating this fantastically delicious ritual, she soon had the man almost out of his mind with the intense pleasure. Tightly gripping the wheel of his careening car, he was frantically thrusting his hips up to meet every downward plunge of the little redhead's wildly sucking mouth.

"Suck, honey, suck!" he shouted, pressing down harder on the throttle as he swung his speeding car out to pass a truck, barely swerving back in time to avoid a head-on crash. "Christ, it's good, baby! Keep suckin'! Keep suckin'!"

Ed was a lurching mass of lust as her wildly sucking mouth worked over his bursting cock-head. With one hand on the wheel, his other was grasping at her short red hair, frantically pumping her face up and down over his raging fuck-rod.

"Suck, baby, suck!" he panted, hysterically pumping his cock in and out of her slurping mouth.

Wit his breath coming in short hot gasps, Ed's hand was curled in her hair, pressing her mouth down tighter over his violently twitching prick.

"Suck, Paula suck!" he shouted above the roar of his engine. "Christ, what a mouthful you're gonna get!"

Eagerly waiting for him to shoot her mouth full of hot cum. The little redhead was sucking deeper and harder on his big cock. She could tell from his spasmodic movements that he was about to blast her mouth full of thick creamy fuck-juice. "Oh, shit," he roared, thrusting his fingers into her short red hair as he slammed her mouth down tighter around his exploding cock. "Here it comes, baby! Here it comes!"

Paula almost went out of her mind with excitement when she felt his white-hot jizz gushing into the back of her throat. The horny little redhead frantically sucked and swallowed as spurt after spurt of the slippery cum spewed into her throat.

As Paula's sucking mouth slowly drained the jizz from deep in his balls, Ed took his foot away from the gas pedal and eased the car over to the side of the road. When the car came to a complete stop, Ed rested his head against the back of the seat listening to the traffic roaring past them while Paula sucked the very last drops from his slowly shrinking rod.

"Did you like that?" she asked, a little trickle of cum dribbling from the corner of her mouth.

"You were perfect," he smiled, tenderly wiping a glob of half dried jizz from her face with the back of his hand.

It was shortly after dark when they normally arrived at the small resort hotel where he'd made their reservations. Being famished for food, they had an early dinner and then went directly to their room.

"Gee, that's a pretty pool," sighed Paula, looking down on it from their window.

"Would you care to take a swim," Ed asked.

"Not yet," the naughty little redhead giggled. "Let's wait until they turn the lights out and then we can sneak down and go skinny dipping."

"That's fine with me," Ed smiled as he watched the girl disrobe. "What do you have in mind for now?"

"You've had your blow-job," whispered Paula, walking over to where Ed was sitting on the edge of the bed. "Now I want to get fucked."

"You're always ready, aren't you?" grinned the man, drowning her naked little body into his arms.

"You're not shittin'," Paula giggled. "Now take your fuckin' clothes off and let's get busy."

"Arc you always this horny?" Ed asked, removing his slacks and shorts.

"Shit, yes," she laughed, gasping for his cock when he lay down beside heron the bed.

"When did it start?"

"Gosh," she smiled, her mind drifting back over the years. "It started with a man who lived across the street from us when I was just a little girl. He and his wife were friends of my parents and I used to play over at their house a lot."

"What happened?"

"One day I was sitting on his lap while he was wading me a book," smiled Paula with a far away look in her eyes. "I'll never forget how he slowly slipped his finger up through the leg of my panties while he read. My mother had always told you not to play with my private parts, and so I knew that what he was doing was naughty, but I could feel my little slit tingling like crazy. It felt so good that I pretended I didn't know he was doing it. I just sat perfectly still, hoping he'd never take his finger out."

"Did he ever try it again?" Ed asked.

"Shit, yes," she giggled. "From that time on, sitting on Mr. Barker's lap was the most exciting thing in the world to me. Day after day I'd sit on his lap and pretend that I didn't know his finger was pumping in and out of my pussy. I loved the way my little slit would get all hot and wet when he'd play with it. He never mentioned anything about it to me, but he'd just calmly read while his finger slid in and out of my pussy. Christ, it felt good and my panties would always be soaking wet when I'd come home."

"He sounds like a pervert."

"I suppose he was, when I think back about it," Paula giggled. "But he was a sweet man and I loved to feel him fingering me. One afternoon when his wife had gone shopping, he asked me if I'd take my panties down and let him kiss my little twat. It nomad harmless enough, so I took them off."

"What happened then," Ed asked, shocked at the story the girl was telling him.

"Well," Paula continued, "he removed my dress and carried me over to the couch where he laid me down. I'll never forget how he began licking my entire naked body. His tongue bathed my tummy, my little nipples, up under my arm pits, and then turning me over he licked my calves, the back of my knees and legs – he even ran his tongue up in the crack of my ass."

"My God!" Ed gasped.

"But I'll never forget when he rolled me over on my back and spread my legs," smiled Paula with a faraway look in her eyes. "When his tongue began licking my little cunt, I thought I'd go crazy. The pleasure was so intense that I screamed out. Looking back on it now, I realize that I'd experienced a mini-orgasm, the first climax of my life."

"Did he ever try that again?" asked Ed.

"He didn't have to try," Paula giggled. "Every time we were alone I begged him to lick my pussy. Christ, it was the neatest feeling in the whole fuckin' world. One afternoon after he'd been licking my cunt for weeks, he suddenly asked me if I'd like to suck his thing."

"Did you," Ed asked, still amazed at this bizarre story.

"Yes," Paula admitted, "but let me explain it to you. I liked Mr. Barker a lot and he'd made my pussy feel so good that I told him I'd be glad to suck his cock. I knew there was a difference between girl's and men's things, but I didn't really know what it was. I'll never forget the shock I had when he lowered his pants and that big eight-inch cock flew up in front of my eyes. I don't know what I'd expected to see, but this certainly wasn't it. The sight of that big thick fleshy pole scared the shit out of me at first. I couldn't believe that a thing like that could be a part of anybody's body. After staring at it for a long time, I remember reaching out and touching it with my fingers. I'll never forget how excited I suddenly got when he gently wrapped my fingers around the huge thing. It was so nice and warm, and the way it throbbed in my hand was really neat."

"Did you try sucking him off?" Ed asked.

"He told me that if I licked and sucked long enough, he would squirt some neat tasting juice into my mouth," Paula explained. "So I started licking the big hard knob and it made my pussy get real wet. I can't explain it, but it made me horny as hell to have his cock in my mouth. It was fun to watch the way he'd twitch and jerk as I licked and sucked his big lusty cock-head."

"Did he come in your mouth?" Ed asked, still shocked by the incredible story.

"Skit, yes," Paula giggled. "He must have been hotter than hell 'cause I'd only been sucking on him for a short time when his fucking jizz exploded into my mouth. It almost gagged me at first, but I loved the taste of it. I liked it so much that I sucked him off that afternoon."

"That's the wildest thing I've ever hoard," gasped Ed as he held her lovely naked body in his arms.

"It was wild," smiled Paula. "That was the beginning of one of the neatest periods of my life. He taught me how to jack him off as well as blow him, and he was constantly fingering or licking my pussy. It wasn't long before I was having orgasms with him two or three times every afternoon. I loved it when he'd kneel over me and let me jack him off while his cock squirted fizz all over my belly and tits. It always felt so hot and wet on my little nipples. I'll never forget those wonderful days with Mr. Barker. It was just one wild climax after another."

"Did he ever fuck you?" asked Ed, completely intrigued by the weird tale.

"No," she smiled with a wistful look in her eyes. "He and his wife suddenly moved away and I never saw him again, but I sure missed his neat prick."

"When did you first get laid?" he asked.

"I was eighteen years old when Rex fucked me," she grinned.

"Who was Rex?"

"My best friend," Paula giggled.

"What?" he gasped.

"Yes," grinned the horny girl as she stroked Ed's excited dong. "My fuckin' best friend got my cherry."

"Jesus Christ!" Ed exclaimed. "How the hell did that happen?"

"Well," she sighed, a dreamy expression coming over her face as she recalled her childhood, "after Mr. Barker moved away, I spent a lot of time masturbating. I used to slip my panties off, slump back in a chair and finger the hell out of my twat, pretending my finger was Mr. Barker's tongue. Whenever I did it, Rex would peep through my window, whimpering and begging like crazy. I didn't pay much attention to it until one day he came over and rested his chin on my window ledge, looking up at me with his big soulful eyes. He just stood there shaking like a leaf as excited whimpers came up from deep in his throat. Letting him in, I unconsciously opened my legs a little and he immediately pushed his nose up between my thighs. Turning and twisting his head from side to side he kept trying to burrow his mouth further up inside my thighs. When his hot tongue moved against my pussy, I was about to push him away, but he suddenly plunged his rough tongue up into my slit. I'll never forget the wild feeling I had when his tongue slid in between my cunt-lips. The wet heat and soft texture of his hot tongue felt fantastic as it swirled around deep in my cunt. Mr. Barker's tongue had never been able to reach that far into my cunt and Rex almost drove me wild. It's hard to explain it to you, but within a matter of a few brief moments, I had the wildest orgasm I'd over felt. When I'd finished climaxing, Rex continued his tongue on my pussy until I'd had four orgasms."

"Jesus Christ," Ed gasped. "I can't believe it!"

"You better believe it," she giggled. "That fuckin' guy ate me out every day for the next several weeks."