CHAPTER ONE
Linda's aunt almost exploded as Tony's cock kept digging into it. Her arms went up around his moving, thrusting body, her legs spread wider and she took every bit of the big, hard dick into her pussy. Swarms of hot desire pulsed from her clit. The man's sturdy body drove the prick steadily, his force growing as her desires neared their peak.
"Oh, Tony. Oh, God, yes. Fuck me. Oh, all the way. I want to come. Come!" She clung to him, knees high, snatch blazing as his cock slammed in. The fire swept along her nerves and she gasped, sensing his wild lust, loving the feel of his fierce desire for her body.
"Yes!" Linda started to come, a rush of surging passion suddenly loose in her crotch. "Tony. Tony!" She almost crushed him down as the full power of her climax roared through her body.
Linda came steadily, loving every second of the pleasures the man created in her cunt. Streams of happiness ran from her clit. "Tony. Tony! Yes! Yes!!" The man's cock did its magic again. They'd been making it for three months now and every time seemed to get better. And better.
"Oh, God!!" Linda gasped as Tony kept fucking. His body on her tits was a mass of moving lust-driven muscle, his flesh writhing to hers, his cock hammering in. She felt the force of his drives increase and tried to tighten her cunt around his dick to give him more pleasure, trying to make it as good for him as he made it for her. Her feet went toward the ceiling and she took the full weight of his body as his fucking became intense.
"Tony, Tony, oh, God, Tony. All the way. In me. Yes." She grabbed his ass with both hands and drew every inch of his dick into her wet pussy. His face was inches from hers and she saw the raging passion in his dark eyes, felt the wild stabbing lust drive him into the billowing pleasures. His cock sent a flood of hot cum into her tight snatch.
"God damn!" he grunted, slamming into the twat, his whole body behind every drive.
"I love you, Tony." Linda snuggled closer, and sprawled low on his belly.
"Mmmmmm, yeah." One arm slid around her shoulders. The other reached out to the nightstand for his cigarettes.
"I love your body, too." She traced the line of his right arm with one fingernail.
Tony slid a cigarette from the pack with his lips, lit it slowly, took a deep drag and lay back, a small smile making tiny creases at the corners of his mouth.
"You are so handsome and strong and nice… and good in bed, too." Her finger traced the lines of muscle over his chest. The skin was smooth and warm, darkly tanned.
Tony took her hand in his and brought it to his mouth, kissing the fingertips lightly, each tip getting a hill, separate kiss. His lips pursed against her palm and he blew out a tiny line of smoke.
"Ohhhhh," Linda giggled, her hand tingling. The end of Tony's tongue made a tiny moist spot on her palm. "That's sexy." She snuggled down so one breast touched him high on his right side. "You're just so sexy. Tony."
"So are you, honey. Really." He touched one nipple lightly, just brushing it with a finger, flipping slightly to his side to look at her more closely.
Linda smiled, blue eyes dancing as she saw the way the man looked at her.
Tony brushed one strand of blonde hair back from her forehead and kissed the smooth, pale skin down to her slim nose. "You're beautiful." He kissed the nose again. "But you know that."
"I like to hear you say it. You sound like you mean it."
"I do mean it." He kissed her lips, just lightly at first, then with some real feeling.
Linda opened her mouth, slipped a hand to his back and there was a moment of real desire between them.
"See what I mean," he said slowly. "You're sexy. Sexy as hell." He took a drag on his cigarette as he lay back.
"I'm glad you say that. I want to please you, Tony. Keep you happy."
"You do. All the way." He smoked slowly, looking at the ceiling.
"I'm glad. I want to please you all the time."
"You do. Sometimes I just think about you – just for a few seconds and I get all turned on."
"You do? Really?" She propped herself on her elbow, looking at him eagerly. "You just think about me and you get turned on?"
"Sure." He smiled, one hand dropping casually on her boob. "You're great in bed, Linda. You really are. I just have to think about you for a second and I want you."
"Oh, wow! That's great!" She hugged him. His ashes spilled onto the sheet.
"Hey, take it easy." He brushed them to the floor. "Don't want to get us burned up."
"I'm sorry." She helped out with the tidying up, her breasts swaying low, brushing his belly as she leaned across him. "I was just so excited by what you said. I didn't know you did that. Thought about me that way."
"Oh, sure. I do it a lot."
"I just never knew." Linda lay back beside him. "I know guys think about girls a lot."
"Sure do I," he said, grinning.
"But you think about me. ME." She kissed his face from chin to hairline. "That's great. I love you, Tony. Oh, yes. Love, love, love, love, love."
"Easy, easy," he said smiling, one hand trying to protect his cigarette.
"How often do you think about me?"
"Well, I don't know, really. I don't keep count or anything."
"Well, about."
"Every day, for sure."
"Oh, wow!"
"Two, three times, some days."
"Do you mean that? Really?" She looked closely at him.
"Sure thing. I love you, remember. I think about you a lot. All the time, almost."
"Oh, Tony!" She hugged him. He got his cigarette out of the way just in time.
"I have to try to think of other things, but it's hard to do. I want to think about you a lot, Linda." He crushed out the cigarette in the ashtray on the nightstand.
"I think about you, Tony. Just about every minute." She caressed his back and shoulders. "I dream about you, too. Dream about you pretty much every night."
Tony lay back, one arm under her head.
Linda wriggled closer to him, touching her nude body all down his side. "What do you think about with me?"
"Well, different things. Like sometimes we've gone someplace, and I like to remember what we did and what you said. Or sometimes we're going to do something and I like to think about what's going to happen. Stuff like that."
"I think about that, too."
"And I think about going to bed, too. I think about that most of all."
"Oh, Tony. I'm glad. I want you to want me. Really I do."
"I do, Linda. You should know that by now."
"Oh, I know. I do know it. But sometimes, well I…"
"You what?" he prompted.
"Sometimes, well, I think, maybe you just go to bed with me because… because I'm available. Like a habit."
"No. Not so. No way!"
"I know. But sometimes, well, I think that well, you sort of… might want somebody else."
"No. I want you. Just you and nobody else."
He hugged her to him.
Linda turned so her breasts pressed to his chest.
"I know, Tony. I just get a little scared, sometime. I don't want to lose you."
"You won't."
"I think that when we're married it'll be better. I won't get so worded then."
"You don't have to worry now. Not about anything. I love you."
He pulled her closer for a kiss, his tongue gently probing as she started her lips and yielded to his advance.
"Mmmmmmm, oh, Tony," Linda sighed, clinging to the man with one arm, her freehand gliding over his broad shoulders.
"I love you," he whispered softly.
"Yes, oh, yes… Tony. Love me. Yes." Her lips worked softly on his face.
"Yes." One hand cupped her large breast, the thumb rolling the bright pink nipple like a marble. A tingle of desire pulsed through her and the nipple began to get hard.
"Tony, I love you." She held him, casing her breasts closer to him, loving the feel of his fingers on her clit.
"This is what I think about most, Linda. Doing with you, holding you, kissing you, touching you. Touching you all over." He fondled both breasts as his tongue advanced deeper into her mouth.
"Ohhhhh," she sighed, desire beginning to rise within her again. "Ohhhhhhh!"
Tony's fingers crept lower on her body, moving down over her stomach, reaching for the lovely, warm mound of her pussy, the fingers gliding through the honey-colored hair, touching the delicate flesh softly, feeling for the clit.
"Tony." His finger found the tab and she soared on a brisk flash of lust. Her legs spread and his hand pressed down firmly. Desire heated her crotch, and spread up to her tits.
His kiss was deeply passionate, his tongue reaming into her mouth, his body gliding onto hers as he bore her down on the bed.
Linda moved under him easily, eager for his body, for his cock. Her hands reached for his hips, fingers on the warm skin as she groped for his prick.
"Yeah." He turned his hips upward slightly. "How about giving me a little head, honey?"
"Oh, yes!" Linda's fingers surrounded the dick and she held the partly firm hunk of flesh lightly, bending her head toward the man's crotch as he sprawled back on the bed.
"Get it nice and hard for me, honey." He stroked the long blonde hair as it fell over his belly.
Linda parted her lips and let the tip of her tongue dart swiftly on the round, smooth head of Tony's cock. The pink flesh glistened with moisture for a moment before her lips kissed it end she sucked it into her mouth.
She took it all, rolling the dick with her tongue, one hand stroking the balls slightly as the meat became firm. Her lips pulsed along the shaft and she sucked the cock slowly, loving the feel of the prick on her tongue, the delicate skin like a velvet sheath around the swelling maleness.
"Ohhhhh, yeah!" Tony gave a deep sigh, spreading his legs.
Linda clamped her lips tightly to the rod and pulled straight up, drawing the tool higher, just the way he had taught her. She knew the wonderful things he could do with his stiff dick and she wanted him to get hard in a hurry.
Not that Tony was her first lover. She'd had other guys. But nobody did what Tony did. Nobody fucked like Tony.
The cock was almost all the way stiff and Linda bobbed her head swiftly up and down on the warm pole.
"Great, honey. Real nice head." He held her head in place with one hand, arching his lips slightly.
Linda gagged for a moment on the large rod, then relaxed and got it all into her throat. His balls were heavy in her hand and she fondled them carefully. The nest of coarse, black crotch-hair brushed one cheek as she want down on the dick.
"Oh, yeah!" Tony's hips flexed and he fucked up into her mouth for a moment. "Bitchin!"
"Mmmmmmm." Linda twisted her head around, licking and sucking the full length of the man's dick.
Tony groped to feel her breasts again. Even hanging straight down they were firm. Both nipples were hard. He pinched them and lust swarmed from her clit.
"Hey, come here." Tony pulled her from his crotch, turning her so she lay half on his body, tits to his chest.
"I'll suck it more, if you want. All the way."
"No. That's fine. Maybe some other time." He kissed her, forcing his chest to her tits, almost crushing them.
Linda slid her crotch over his hard tool, pressing her clit right down on his stiff prick. Passion surged wildly and she spread her legs, almost straddling his rod.
"Do you want to sit on it?"
"If you want me to. I'll do anything you say, Tony. I love you." She kissed him.
Tony wrapped both arms around her and rolled over, mashing Linda to the mattress.
She smiled, tilted up her hips, spread her knees and his dick filled her pussy easily.
"Oh. I love you." Her hands on his butt pushed the rest of his prick into the warm, damp tunnel.
Tony fucked slowly for a moment, taking his time, adjusting his position to be a bit higher on her body.
"This is what I think about. Fucking." He moved his hips back, drawing most of his prick from her cunt.
Linda quivered all over as he began a slow, deep thrust, the full length of his hard cock entering her waiting snatch slowly, filling her with desire, with pleasure, her clit ready to break into flames as his crotch pressed onto it. His hands found her boobs and his kiss added to the fires smoldering in her flesh. His tongue moved at the same tempo as his dick, back and forth, gliding, slithering, plunging until she shuddered with lust.
"Oh, Tony. Oh. Love me. Love!" She glued herself to him, trembling as she sensed the rising passion in her box.
Her hands were everywhere on him, back, shoulders, ass, sides, gripping, touching, pulling at his body, wanting more, wanting every bit of him, every last portion of his body.
His cock created a deep climax, streams of passion rising to cascade through her cunt. His strength overwhelmed her and she sank into the whirlpool of desire, crushing his torso with both arms, almost screaming with pure physical happiness, the heavy throbs of lust matching the hard drives of his pounding dick.
"Ohhhhh!" She nearly roared, her passion raging as he fucked and fucked and fucked.
"Ohhhhhh, Tony, Tony. Love me. I want it. I want your love. Your love. Your cock. Cock!" Her lust swelled, burst like a flooding river and she cried out with total joy.
His kiss stopped her cries. She clung to him, her body filmed with sweat. "Oh. Oh, God!"
"You liked that, huh?" He grinned, slowing his thrusts.
"Yes. Oh God. It was perfect. Like a dream. Only better. Oh, Tony. I love you." She kissed him desperately, all her love in her embrace.
Tony almost stopped, just moving slightly in her cunt.
"Did you?" Linda asked, speaking almost shyly.
"Not yet. I've got a ways to go." He lay still against her.
"Oh, I'm glad. You're so strong. So beautiful. So good."
"I warned to make it good for you."
"Oh, you did. You did!" She kissed him again. "You always make it good. It's perfect with you, Tony."
He began to screw again, slow, deliberate strokes.
"Mmmmmm, oh. Yes. Do it. Go all the way."
"You know, I watched you while you were coming."
"You did?"
"Yeah." He moved faster in her pussy. "You looked so… almost wild."
"That's the way I felt. Because of you. Because of your cock. I sure do love your cock, Tony." She reached between their crotches and touched the dick as it slid into her twat.
Tony held himself up on his arms, almost a push-up position, watching his dick as it moved in and out.
"You are sure gorgeous. Sexy. Sexy, sexy body. Sexy tits. Sexy cunt."
"Sexy cock." She formed her fingers into a circle around the moving prick.
Tony rammed into the circle, hammering until she took her fingers away. "You know," be said, "I was talking to one of the guys at work the other day." The strokes slowed way down.
"Huh?"
"He was talking about screwing."
"Oh." She hoisted her legs a bit higher. "He was saying that be likes to tie the girl up."
"Huh? What?"
"Yeah. With ropes. Tie her up and then climb on and screw. Says it's a great turn on." Tony fucked very slowly, just an inch or two of his rod moving back and forth.
"Yeah." He lay, on her again, fingers on her nipples, rolling them very slowly around. He rotated his crotch, bearing down on her clit. "Sounded real sexy the way he talked about it."
"Uh, maybe." She was very doubtful. Tony started to let her feel more of his dick, curling up his hips to keep the pressure on her clit. "Maybe we could try it. How about it? I tie you up and then put try big hard cock up your tight pussy and fuck the hell out of you." He let her feel some strength with his drives.
"I don't know, Tony."
"How about trying it? If we're going to get married, we should find out what we really go for in bed first. Shouldn't we?" He put real power behind his drives.
Linda responded to the force of his moves, desire starting to increase again between her legs, put there by his long tool.
"Well… I don't know. Tony. It's kind of scary."
"Oh, come on. Just once." He slammed into her cunt.
"Oh." The lust jolted her.
"I want to. I want to try it. Just once. See what it's like. Tie you up and then fuck and fuck and fuck." He began to sweat from the effort.
"Well, okay."
"Linda." He kissed her passionately, his hips suddenly stopped. "I love you." He jerked out of her snatch.
"I… I don't want it to hurt."
"Hey, it won't hurt. I promise. It's just for fun anyway." He heaved himself to the side of the bed and swung his feet around to stand up.
"Hey, yeah. It's for fun! Sure." She was maddenly eager to try it.
"Right. Just for a change." His dick stuck up close to his belly as he stood beside the bed.
"What do I do?" She sat up, looking at him – nearly six feet tall, dark and handsome, with smoothly sculptured features, a nicely muscled body that got her excited very easily. But it was what he could do with the body – and with the cock – that really got to her.
"You don't have to do much of anything, I guess. Just sort of lie there."
"With you up inside me? I can't just sit still, Tony. You know that."
"Yeah." He grinned at her. "Well, we'll just have to see what happens, then." He turned toward the door. "I've got some rope in the kitchen."
"Rope?"
"Yeah. Clothesline, really." He went into the living room.
The kitchen of Tony's small apartment was really a closet with a stove and refrigerator built in. The rope was in a drawer beside the refrigerator and he uncoiled it as he walked back to the bedroom.
"Here we go." Most of the rope fell in a tangle on the floor.
"All that?"
"Well, that's the way they sell it. Twenty yards at a time. I'll just use a little bit." He untangled the lengths slowly.
Linda looked at his stiff prick. "Well, okay." She smiled and lay back. "As long as it's just for fun."
"It's for fun." He held up the rope, smiling down at her. "Lots of fun."