And the more she thought about what she wanted to do and have done, the more her fingers toyed across the flesh of her moist cuntlips, tenderly fingering her eager clit. And the more she touched her anxious clit and moistening pussy, the more excited she found herself becoming. And as she became more and more excited, her agile fingers continued to stroke her clit ever faster and more often.
"Unnnnngggghhhh!" Wendy moaned softly as a bolt of pleasure surged through her, her pussy responding eagerly to the delicate touch of her fingers.
He had heard her and was now looking at her with hungrier eyes. His lips opened as he followed the quickening motions occurring beneath the robe's silky folds. Wendy stared at him, holding him frozen in his tracks. And the more she stared at him with that gorgeous body of hers, the harder his cock was becoming. Wendy sighed as she saw the front of his coveralls begin to protrude, his growing and stiffening prick fighting the material to be free.
"I wonder what kind of a cock you have," Wendy sighed to herself.
Her hand softly and hurriedly stroked her clit more often.
"I wonder if you would bring your cock up to me if I asked," she whispered, sure he could not hear her. "I'd like to suck your prick, chew on it nicely before I let you shove it in my cunt! Oh, I'd like to suck on your prick!"
She moaned to herself, her hand literally flying across her clit constantly.
She didn't even know his name, only that she liked his looks. And his muscles! And his dark, curly hair that always seemed damp with sweat! And his thick arms and legs! His whole body!
"The lips of my pussy and mouth are just aching for your cock!" she murmured softly.
Her fingers were really stroking her clit faster now.
"Show me your cock!" she moaned, her mouth forming the words. "Show me your cock!"
"All the while, her soft touch pushed her one step nearer to an orgasm.
Wendy could see him staring up at her, his eyes riveted upon her hand beneath the robe. Surely he could see her movement and surely he could guess what she was doing! And she knew he wanted her, for the front of his coveralls was not only tightening even more but becoming stained and damp as his prick dripped excitedly.
She saw his hands tighten harder around the rake handle, so tight she could see the white around his knuckles. And then his hand began to slide slowly up and down the major portion of the handle, mimicking what he would like to be doing, or having done, to his hard prick. When she noticed his hands gliding up and down the handle, she felt herself smile even more. He wanted her!
"Come on! Show me your cock!" she said once more, her fingers still teasing her clit generously. "Show it to me! Let me see it!"
Wendy moaned a little louder as her body responded to the continuous teasing from her fingers. Her lips parted openly and she moved her thighs farther apart as well. And through glassy eyes, she could see him staring at her harder.
"Show it to me!" she whispered but just a little louder this time. "I want to see it! Show me your prick!"
There was no mistaking the look on his face this time. He had understood her and knew what her actions were as well. And as Wendy stared at him, she saw his fingers moving across the steel buttons of his coveralls at a point just below his waist, right above and over his straining cock! His hands were moving slowly, teasing her by opening the buttons slowly while her fingers moved across her clit even faster. But he was doing it! He was going to show her his cock!
"I want to see it!" she said. "Show it to me! Show me!"
There was a certain pride in his actions, along with a definite teasing, as his thick hand reached into his coveralls. And then Wendy saw it! Thick and hard, bulging with excitement and pent-up fluid, just waiting to be sucked and fucked! Below her, his muscled hand displayed his shaft proudly. And she moaned out loud when she saw it, her fingers pushing her clit closer to her orgasm.
"Ooohhhh!" she sighed and he heard her she knew. "Yes! Yes! I want to see it! Let me see!"
And as she gazed at his stiff prick, her fingers manipulated her clit and pussy-lips just a little quicker, a little more often. Then when she saw him sliding his hand up and down his hard shaft, she again moaned openly, her tongue moistening her drying lips continuously.
"Do it!" she shouted to him. "Do it!" And Wendy smiled, thrilled as his hand moved faster, so did her fingers, teasing and gently pulling at the soft, moist flesh of her throbbing clit. They continued staring at each other, his hand moving as quickly as hers. And Wendy watched, totally transfixed by the way he was stroking his cock-shaft. As she watched, the excitement inside her mounted.
"Oooohhh!" she moaned loudly, a pang of pleasure pounding through her eager body.
"Unnnhhhh! she heard him moan from below her, his hand really stroking his cockshaft more quickly now.
And then Wendy used her left hand to open the folds of her robe, letting him see for the first time what her shaven cunt looked like behind her exploring fingers. His loud moan was music to her ears and when she saw the tiny stream of white fluid spurt from the bulging, pink tip of his prick, she moaned excitedly. And then the pleasure became too great for her and Wendy succumbed to the enjoyments sweeping through her trembling body.
"Aaahhhh!" she sighed very loudly, her legs shaking violently as the orgasmic pleasure pounded her senses and sent her to the thrilling heights of climax once more.
She sighed again, her eyes half closed but riveted upon his still-spurting prick.
"So fine!" she sighed. "It felt so fine!"
But he was not listening to her. Instead, Wendy watched as he took the rake he had been holding and inverted it. She didn't bother to close her robe. Her hands still tightly gripped her pulsating pussy as he extended the rake upward. With a smile on hr face, Wendy saw the head of the rake turned until it became firmly lodged between two of the railing pillars, the rake's handle dangling down toward his muscular figure.
Wendy saw him test the firmness of the rake's head between the pillars and then her heart began to pound expectantly and happily as he began pulling himself up toward her. She moaned excitedly as she watched him climb hand over hand up the thick rake handle, moving ever closer to her on the balcony.
She wanted to call out and encourage this modern-day Romeo but all she could do was moan, for the excitement surging inside her was almost too much to bear. Soon, she knew, her body would know some of the pleasures she wanted it to know. He was coming to her, to touch her, kiss her, fondle her body and fuck her. And she wanted him!
As his hands moved up inch by inch over the rake handle, her heart beat all the faster, passion surging through her. And then she saw his hands reach out and grab hold of the iron railing, securing his position while his feet dangled in mid-air. And then, with a quick pull upward, his feet were resting on the base of the balcony, the railing the only thing separating them.
Her eyes scanned his eager and anticipating face but they came to rest on the still-hard cockshaft poling out from his opened coveralls. The tip of his prick was so invitingly pink and appetizing. And the veins of his cock were bulging excitedly as he vaulted over the low railing, coming to rest just inches from her.
Wendy reached out her hand and eased it over his bulging hardness, squeezing his cock tenderly. The warm, firmness of his prick in her soft hand excited her all the more and she could feel the moist, stickiness of his fluid remaining on the pink tip. But her heart was pounding so wildly inside her that all she cared about was touching him. And having him touch her!
She eased her hand away from his rock-hard cock and then using both her hands, held her robe open to him. Her body glowed everywhere his eyes touched her! She moaned openly to him, the juices of her passion dripping readily from her pulsating pussy. And when she saw his huge, thick hands advance toward her, she sighed heavily.
For such a big man, his touch was surprisingly gentle. And it made Wendy sigh deeply with pleasure as his hands slid across her waist and then moved slowly upward. She held the robe apart enabli
ng him to see her, but also shielding their actions from possible passing prying eyes.
And when his hands slid up to her heaving tits, cupping the huge globes of soft flesh gently, Wendy moaned with her excitement.
"Yes, touch me! Touch me!" she sighed to him, his stiff prick only scant inches away from her throbbing pussy. "Press your prick against my cunt! Let me feel your cock with my pussy!"
His prick-tip edged closer to her but not close enough. His soft touch was working wonders on her tits, her nipples firming solidly as his fingers teased them gently. Wendy's eyes remained glued to his prick-tip as she moaned with excited pleasure. And she even tried to hurry along by pressing her pussy outward to meet the pink tip. But he Only edged back from her.
"Tell me how much you want it!" he said.
"Oh, I want it! I want your cock in me! I want to feel your prick sliding in and out of my pussy!" Wendy moaned hurriedly. "I really want it! Fuck me, please! Fuck me!"
His hands moved away from her tits and held her face gently before his hips came crushing down upon hers. Wendy moaned when his tongue forced its way into her mouth, but she eagerly sucked on it, trapping it firmly between her moist lips. And then she felt his cock slide up against her flat stomach as his body pressed against hers.
Wendy whimpered softly as he easily pressed his cock lower until it slid between her thighs. His weight forced her flush up against the patio doors as he pushed tighter against her. And then with an easy, upward movement, she felt his cock slide up into her, easily edging past her well-lubricated pussy-lips. And after pushing firmly against her moist clit, the entire length of his shaft slid deep inside her.
"Ooohhhh!" she moaned, her legs weakening as she enjoyed the strength of his shaft and firm thrust. "Ooohhhh!"
Wendy continued holding the folds of her robe while he pressed against her warm body. And as his cock-shaft began to increase the speed of its thrusting in and out of her pussy, she moaned all the more with the increasing pleasure. He began moving himself up and down in front of her, his lips eagerly slipping from hers and then onto one of her erect nipples.
Wendy's senses were pounding with the pleasure she was feeling. She moaned almost constantly as his cock-shaft slid in and out of the moist path of her cunt. And her nipple was firmly nestled between his lips, his tongue tip earnestly teasing its tip, sending even more fireworks to explode inside her body. Her heart was pounding excitedly and she could hold onto the robe no longer. Eagerly, Wendy entwined her hands in his curly hair and pressed his face more firmly against her soft tits.
"Suck me! Fuck me! Ooohhh!" she moaned repeatedly, her body a slave to her raging emotions. "It feels so good! Ohhhh!"
And then his weight pressed her more firmly against the glass doors as his cock-shaft began sliding up and down even more quickly. She moaned once more. It felt as if his prick was driven by some sort of steam engine, for his thrusting was relentless. But she reveled in it and its resulting thrill, her body shaking from the effects of her enjoyment.
And then she felt the warm spurt of his fluid shooting high up inside her throbbing cunt, the flow seeming to fill her very insides to the brim. And as she moaned once more, her orgasm burst upon her and she collapsed in his arms with a heavy sigh. Wendy's body shook and continued to tremble as the powerful surge of her emotions was jolted so pleasurably by the climax. Her cunt began to contract all around his stiff cock-shaft, sucking and milking it empty, trying to force yet more of his fluid into her.
Wendy ground her lips upon his. Her tongue forced its way deep, deep into his mouth while she shook with pleasure. His hands were sliding all over her body beneath the silkness of her robe, touching, squeezing and fondling her every inch. And she loved it! This was something she wanted! And needed! And enjoyed!
Somehow, he allowed her weight to shift from his grasp and he let her fall off the balcony, his cock sliding out of her pussy for the last time. And as she knelt before him, there in front of her eyes was his still-stiff cock-shaft, tiny drops of his fluid dripping from its bulging tip. Wendy surveyed his cock for only a moment or two before she did what he and she both wanted. She moved her lips closer to his tip, her tongue moistening her lips expectantly.
Wendy reached out, gently holding the dripping, hard cock-shaft in front of her lips. Slowly, she inched her face nearer to his pulsating cock, her fingers eagerly fondling his flesh. She wanted this to happen! She almost needed it to happen! And tenderly, slowly, she slid her tongue tip all across the pink tip of his cock.
Tremors of excitement and pleasure surged through her the very first moment her tongue touched his cock-tip. The taste and sensation almost overpowered her, for she could definitely distinguish the unique and separate tastes of his fluid which had mixed with hers. Her heart pounded excitedly as her tongue slid all over his cock-tip, erasing any lingering fluids and tastes as she swallowed them eagerly.
With a definite whimper, Wendy pushed her lips, warm and moist, over the entire tip of his prick. Her body trembled as she enjoyed the first taste in her mouth, her tongue tip continuing to tease the slit of his prick. She couldn't help but let out another whimper of emotion as her heart pounded excitedly, her lips straining to cling to the pulsating tip of his cock.
Wendy knew she wanted to taste more of him, to feel more of his prick inside her mouth. And as she was about to ease her lips farther down the hard cock-shaft, she trembled with anticipation. But just then, Wendy felt his hands in her blonde curls, holding her head steady. She eagerly began to suck on his prick-tip, holding it firmly with her moist lips. Harder and harder she sucked while he made moans of enjoyment.
And then Wendy felt him pressing her face farther down his cock-shaft. He was pushing his cock slowly into her mouth, far into her mouth while he held her face steady with his hands. She whimpered excitedly, her mouth filling with his salty prick. She had not known the thrill would be as great as this!
He continued pushing his prick into her, sliding it deftly between her pursed lips. More and more of his cock-shaft slowly penetrated into her mouth and she tried to suck on it all, her tongue trying to tease all of the shaft at the same time. And then she moaned as she felt the fringes of his pubic hair come in contact with her lips. He had pressed his entire length into her, her mouth filled to overflowing with his hardness.
And then he began sliding his prick out of her mouth, her lips valiantly holding tightly to the retreating cock-shaft. At first, she thought she had done something to offend him, but she wiped away her fears as he began thrusting his prick easily back deep into her mouth.
His movement was precise and easy along with gentle and she welcomed the shaft sliding back between her lips. He pushed it all the way into her, his hair coming to a firm rest against her lips once more. And then he drew it back out once more, only to slide it back inside her warm wetness quickly. She moaned excitedly as the tempo of his thrusts increased ever so gently. His prick-tip slid faster and faster over her moist lips and then deep into her.
His hips continued thrusting his prick in and out, and she willingly accepted it along with the tremendous pleasure she was receiving. And he must have been enjoying it as well, for he was moaning almost as loud as she was! Faster and faster, his cock slid in and out of her mouth while she knelt in front of him, her hands resting firmly on the cheeks of his thrusting hips.
Wendy felt his hands tighten in her hair, holding her face more securely in place as he drove his prick in and out of her mouth. She moaned openly, the thrill of his piston cock almost overpowering her completely. But she kept her mouth in perfect position, her lips eager to accept the sliding cock-shaft which thrilled both her and him.
Faster and faster, his piston-like thrusts drove his prick in and out of her, the fires of her passion being stoked higher with each thrust of his hard cock. Wendy moaned openly, the excitement building within her causing her cunt to dampen repeatedly from her fast-flowing juices.
And then came the sudden eruption from his excited prick-tip
, the fluid flowing hot and deep into her mouth. The eruption caught her by complete surprise but it thrilled her deeply as well as surprised her. She moaned as he continued thrusting his prick in and out, emptying its load of fluid into the security of her mouth. She held on to him firmly, not wanting to lose any of his hot wetness, her tongue traveling all over his prick as she swallowed hastily.
Wendy shuddered suddenly with the first big swallow, for it was so thrilling to her. Never before had she experienced anything like this, and the feeling was so powerful. She moaned happily as her cunt began a series of contractions, her pussy telling her the orgasm was about to burst upon her. And when it did, Wendy pressed her lips all the way down his shaft, swallowing his entire prick as she moaned with her pleasure.
"Mmmm!" she murmured, between swallows and movements of her hot tongue. Wendy felt the juices pour out of her pussy as it throbbed with the pleasant sensations of her climax. "Mmmmmm!"
CHAPTER FOUR
Wendy felt glorious, satisfied! And as she stripped off the silken robe and stepped into the shower, her mind was reeling with the pleasant memories of the day's happenings so far.
She luxuriated in the scent and feel of the lather flowing across her body, her hands softly gliding across the mounds of tit-flesh. Wendy felt more satisfied than she had ever felt and yet in the back of her mind, she knew there was more to be enjoyed. But she smiled as she thought of how much she had enjoyed everything so far. And how!
She stepped out of the shower and used one of the large bath towels to pat her body dry. As she stood in front of the misted mirror, Wendy smiled and took careful stock of herself. She combed her hair quickly and applied a fresh makeup. She was about to put lipstick on when she noticed her tits.
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