7 comments/ 42935 views/ 1 favorites Finally a Real Date Ch. 01 By: saber6 Finally together, for what you might call their second date. Other then the first time they met, during which they ate lunch at an Applebees, Bill and Angel always met at a motel room. From the second they meet, until the second they leave each other; Angel and Bill are totally caught up in their lust. Their lips lock, their hands immediately find erogenous zones; until they are wedged together from their tongues in each others mouths, to their toes all entwined. Of course that includes all those spots in between; chest to breasts, pelvic to pelvic, their entangled legs, and Bill's cock deep inside Angel's pussy. And that is the way they stay, whether they are together only thirty minutes or eight hours. They fuck from the moment they get together until they are forced to part. Tonight is different though. Finally, they are able to spend almost two days together. Meeting at the motel room as usual, it is all they can do, not to follow their usual pattern of kiss, feel, peel, eat pussy, suck cock, and fuck and fuck and fuck and fuck. Pushing her out of his arms, Bill, tries to catch his breath after a long, passionate welcoming kiss. Bill protests, "Stop!... Enough!... Let's wait.... Let's go to... dinner first.... I'm so hot for you. I want you so bad. But, I don't want to loose this feeling. Not yet." Although his words are strong, his fortitude is weak. Unable to resist her pouting face, Bill pulls Angel into his arms again, kissing her hard with passion and a whole lot of tongue. He searches every portion of Angel's mouth he can reach, while she melts into his arms. She reaches down between their legs, finds his cock pressing hard against the inside of his pants. With the palm of her hand, she strokes its length and moans into his mouth. Angel returns his kisses with even greater passion, pushing her tongue deep into his mouth this time, while she rotates her head back and forth as the excitement engulfs her. Angel takes hold of Bill's arms and swings him around, pushing him up against the wall. "No, I can't wait. It's been almost a month." Before he can answer or protest, she plants her lips hard against his and attacks the inside of his mouth with her tongue once more. Her hands are down at his pasts fumbling with his belt, snaps and zipper. In only a few moments, she has his pants undone and is pushing them down over his hips. She bends down with her hands as they push down his pants, rotating her head up to keep the kiss going as long as she can. As soon as their lips part, she dives down between his legs. Her hands quickly pulling down his thong – the one he always wears for her – and takes that hard exposed cock into her mouth. Kneeling before him, she sucks it in and all the way down her throat. Then she slowly pulls her lips up to its head. She concentrates her efforts on that sensitive spot just below the rim of the crown on the underside of his cock. Her tongue wiggles back and forth there, as her lips roll back and forth over its purple head. Looking up, she smiles at him with her eyes. After a few moments, she pulls away saying, "You still want to go to dinner?" and immediately takes his cock into her mouth again. In a moment of extreme self-discipline, Bill reaches down, grabs her shoulders and pulls her up to him. He kisses her hard, pulls back and says, "Yes. As much as I would love to have you, suck me off, get me hard again and fuck you all night long. I really, really want to take you out and show you off. I want to take you out and get you so hot that you want to rape me before we can even get out to the parking lot." "Well alright." Angel responds with resignation. "When you put it like that, what can a girl say but, ...alright?" "Well then, go get ready." She starts to pull away, but Bill grabs her and kisses her hard again. Their tongues fight for possession of the others mouth. He pulls her around 180 degrees and pushes her, hard up against the wall this time, his cock rubbing against her pelvic mound, the passion growing stronger and stronger. Growing weak, he wants her, wants to take her right now as he usually does. Angel is hoping, wishing he would take her as he usually does. She needs him just as desperately as he needs her. Bill finally breaks the kiss, too weak to resist, he starts to kneel before her. However, before he a can go down very far, she grabs his shoulders this time, pulling him back up to her. She places her hands on either side of his cheeks, saying, "If I don't go change right now... it's not going to happen. We'll be here the rest of the night. I want to give you the best night of your life and if taking me out and showing me off will do that, then let me go." She pulls his head to hers and kisses him hard. After another moment or two she pulls away and ducks under his arm. Grabbing her small suitcase and a bag she runs off to the bathroom. Bill shakes his head, turns, tucks himself back in and moves to the bed. A half hour later, Angel opens the door to the bathroom slightly. The light is off and she just opens the door far enough to ask, "Are you ready? Close your eyes till I tell you to open them." Without saying anything, Bill closes his eyes. "Are your eyes closed?" "Yes. Yes. They're closed." Bill hears the door open and Angel's footsteps across the room until she is right in front of him. She says, "Okay. You can open them now." She stands there before him, wearing a black see-through, long sleeved blouse. A black see- through camisole almost hides her braless breasts, but not quite. Below she wares a tight mini-skirt, black mesh stockings and black heels. She pirouettes once for him and asks, "Well. What do you think?" "Wow!... Are you hot or what!" Bill exclaims. Reaching out to the hem of her skirt, he asks, "Are you wearing panties?" Before he can lift the hem, she slaps his hand, responding, "You'll have to wait to find out. Shall we go?" "If we don't, I'm going to rape you right here and now." He acknowledges. "You can't rape the willing." She bends over and kisses him with her tongue already stuck out. Across the street at the lounge, they enter arm in arm. He walks her in a circuitous route to a table almost back where they came in. He parades her past the bar and then past a couple of tables with men in suits, obviously discussing business. He slows down at each one to give them a chance to get a good look. Finally, at the table he holds an arm out indicating he wants her sit on the side of the booth facing one of the tables with three men. He sits down next to her rather than across the table. His hand immediately goes to her leg just above her knee. He begins rubbing the top of her thigh as he asks, "Did you see those guys looking at you." "Not really." She answers, her eyes cast down as if a little embarrassed. "Well, take my word for it. Their eyes were all over you. They are jealous as can be, knowing what I'm going to get and they're not." His hand is roaming ever closer to the top of her thigh. Just before his hand could get close enough to find out if she is wearing panties, she grabs it. "Not so fast Babe. What if one of those guys wants to get a little of that action? The action you think you're going to get." "Well, that's up to you of course – I guess. I just didn't think you would want to take on a stranger." And then after a little pause, "However, the thought is really hot though." Bill admits, envisioning her back in the room with another guy fucking her doggy style, while each thrust is forcing her mouth down along the whole length of his cock. Angel's hand is busy under the table as well. At first, she is just rubbing him through his jeans, the palm of her hand rolling back and forth over the obvious bulge between his legs. As she starts to pull down his zipper, "Hey?" Bill questions, "How come you get to feel me up, but I can't do the same to you?" Withdrawing her hand, Angel teases, "You want me to quit?" "Not on your life, sweetie," grabbing her hand and placing it back on his bulge. Leaning into her, Bill takes her lips with his, inserting his tongue very slowly. Angel's other hand slides through Bill's hair. Upon reaching the back of his head, she pulls him tightly to her lips and returns the kiss with passion matching his own. Her fingers wiggle through the zipper opening, quickly wrapping around his thong covered bulge and squeeze. They kiss and kiss, Angel turning her head from side to side, while her fingers continue to squeeze and relax on his cock; until someone very close interrupts them by clearing her throat. Bill turns around and Angel looks up to find the waitress standing there impatiently, tapping a pencil on an order pad. "Can I bring you something to drink?" They order and hardly before the waitress has time to step away they are again arm in arm, kissing with fervor. Angel's hand finds his zipper opening again and quickly, frantically work between the teeth. Working unsuccessfully to pull down the thin material, her fingers pull it out still incased in the silky, skimpy red material. Her palm rubs over the material, while her fingers reach around its girth, grasps the skin underneath. Bill moans into Angel's mouth, wishing they were still over in the motel room. Bill reaches over and caresses her breast, rotating the palm of his hand over the harden nipple. Angel moans into his mouth now, simultaneously with the sound of two glasses clunking down hard on the table. "Are you ready to order or do you need a little more time?" the waitress asks. "Yes, I guess we'll need a few more minutes." Bill decides. The waitress turns, steps away and says not quite under her breath, while shaking her head, "Or maybe a motel room." Angel releases her grasp on Bill's cock and starts to zip up his pants. Bill responds by asking, "What are you doing?" "Putting it away," Angel grins, "before we get kicked out of here." "Nobody's going to kick us out of here." Bill protests. "This is much more a lounge than a restaurant. Certainly not a family place. I'm sure they have seen far worse. Besides, there is a reason why this place keep things so dark, just a romantic candle light." He rotates the bowl with his free hand to add emphasis. "Alright, hot shot. But I can't be held responsible for what I do if I get turned-on much more than I am right now. I want you – no, I want your cock, so bad. It's been so long." "I know. I know." Bill whispers, picking up a menu. "I guess maybe we aught to look at these and calm down a little." As they ponder over the possibilities, a small band begins to set up on the little raised stage at the far end of the room – a trio – a piano player, drummer and saxophonist. More and more people were entering the lounge, mostly couples, so by the time Bill and Angel order and get their meals the establishment is nearly full. By the time, they finish eating the trio is joined by a young female singer and they begin to play. They start with Elton John's, Alligator Rock, followed by Jim Croce's Time in the Bottle. This being one of Bill's favorite love songs, he immediately asks Angel, "I love this song. Would you care to join me on the floor, my dear?" "You mean dance? But, there's no one else out there yet." Angel protests "Someone has to be first. Come on." Bill begs, "Others will join us." Acquiescing, she holds out her hand and allows him to guide her out on the floor. Bill pulls her in tight. He can feel her firm breasts almost burning into his chest. Angel can feel his hard cock pressing into her pelvic. She rocks her hips a little, pressing back, so Bill will know she can feel his pressing protrusion and that she likes the feel. He holds her right hand in his left, pulling it close to his shoulder. His other hand, initially resting in the small of her back; but quickly slides down over her left hip, firmly clasping on the lower half of her right bum. With her left hand she reaches back and pulls his hand up, explaining, "I love the feel, but not till there is a few more couples out here. Alright?" "Okay, my sweet." Bill gives in and is content just to hold her close, pressing himself hard against her pelvic mound. "Ummm." she moans, continuing to rock against it in time with the music. "You feel so big and hard tonight. I can't wait to get laid." Letting go of his hand she interlocks her fingers from both hands behind his neck. Leaning back and looking into his eyes she continues, "I can't wait to get that big, fat cock of yours deep in my pussy. I can't wait to be laying flat on my back, with you thrusting that rock hard prick in me as hard as you can." She shakes her hips a little more aggressively, more vertically then horizontally. "Are you sure you want to waste time her dry humping me? Wouldn't you rather take this hot bitch back to the room and fuck her like a whore." Without waiting for an answer, she whirls herself around in his arms and presses her ass up against pelvic. As she feels the hard bulge sliding into the crack of her ass, she pushes hard, up against his bulge, rocking her hips in a circle. Leaning back, she places the back of her head against his shoulder and clasps her hands behind his neck again. Bill grabs her around the waist and as she wiggles up and down against his cock, he allows his hands to slowly rise until he has both breasts molded in his hands. By this time several couples have joined them on the floor and she feels a little less conspicuous. However, Angel is facing the table with three businessmen who are watching with big grins on their faces. She immediately grabs his hands, pulling them down to her waist again. A moment later, she whirls around in his arms to face him again. "If I didn't know better, I might think you're using me to proposition those business men." "Maybe I am." He returns with a big grin as he grabs her ass cheeks again, pulling her hem up a little. "I told you earlier I wanted to show you off. And they seem to be enjoying the show." "I noticed that when you grabbed my teats." She pauses looking deep into his eyes as the music dies and they come to a halt, still in each other's arms. And then it dawns on her, so she asks, "Is that what you want?" "What's that?" "Is that what you want – to show me off to these guys and maybe seduce one of them to join us?" She speculates. "Ummm, that could be interesting." Bill muses. "I'll admit the idea has passed through my mind as a fantasy. In reality though... I guess I'm okay with that, but only if you're game. In the meantime, why don't we just have fun and see what happens." "I'm telling you Bill, you have already got me hot. I'm almost ready to let you take me right here." She admits, breaking out of his grasp. "I can't be held responsible for my actions if you get me any more turned on than this." She grasps his cock, giving it a quick feel and turns to go back to their table. Joining Angel at the table, Bill takes her hand and places it between his legs, "In case you haven't noticed, I'm pretty steamed up myself." Angel squeezes his cock through his pants, wraps an arm around the back of his head, pulling him to her. She kisses him hard, thrusting her tongue deep into his mouth. Simultaneously, she works his cock with the palm of her hand, trying to demonstrate all the passion she is feeling through the touch of her fingers and lips. Breaking the kiss after a few moments Angel says, "I noticed how hot you were when you pressed that hard cock into my belly when we first hit the floor, and again as I rubbed my ass all over it, and then when I felt it just before leaving the floor." Without waiting for a reply, she pulls his head back to hers, again kissing him with a full open, wet mouth and mauling his cock with all the passion possible. Bill slowly unbuttons her blouse and reaches inside to grasp a breast through her camisole. The silky material rubbing over her nipple causes it to swell. Bill can feel it getting harder and larger against his palm as he mangles her breast with increasing force as his passion increases. Again, someone clearing their voice interrupts them. Breaking the kiss, they both look up to find the waitress, who quickly asks, "Can I get you two something else to drink?" "Yes. Please another round." Bill quickly answers. "What are you trying to do?" Angel inquires jokingly, "Get me drunk, so you can have your way with me." "I don't think he has to worry about that." The waitress observes. "I'll be right back with those, drinks." She quickly adds, turning towards the bar. "I guess she's right. You can have your way with me anytime you want." Angel confides. Looking around the dance floor she notices that they are not the only ones here in a voyeuristic mood. Another slow song has Bill dragging Angel back on the floor. As earlier, he pulls her in tight, rubbing his cock against her belly. Angel immediately clasps her hands behind his neck and rubs right back. This time as Bill grabs her ass cheeks, Angel makes no protest. He waltzes her over near the table with the three businessmen. He works the material up balling it into his hands giving them a clear view of her ass. "We're near your favorite table." Bill informs her. "Why don't you turn around and give them a little show." Without protest or even acknowledgement, she quickly turns her back to Bill. Reaching back, she stretches her arms behind her and around his neck. She shimmies her ass up and down over his cock as Bill again mauls her breasts. With her head leaning back against his shoulder, Bill kisses her neck and licks her ear. Angel has her eyes closed, while she licks her lips sensually. They make an erotic scene and the three businessmen eat it up. Angel just keeps rotating her hips all over his cock, moaning loud enough for the men to hear. She is getting hotter and hotter, not caring any more what she might look like, she just wants to get laid as soon as possible. Bill's right hand falls away from her breast, slowly traveling across hear belly and down onto her thigh. Placing his fingers on the bare skin below the hem of her skirt, he slides them to the inside of her thigh and slowly pulls his hand up. In moments, the edge of his hand slides into her pussy, immediately going to work. Angel gasps loudly and turns quickly into his arms. She kisses him deeply, again trying to convey her passion. Breaking the kiss and pulling her head back so she can look directly into his eyes, she explains, "Honey... I've got to have some cock now! Not just anyone's... I've got to have you! Please, take me back to the room... Take me back and fuck me... Have your way with me.... Fuck me hard and long! We can come back tomorrow and we can tease these men, get them all hot and maybe bring them back to the room... But, tonight I want you... Alright? "But I thought your greatest fantasy was to get penetrated by two cocks at once?" He asks. "What happened to that?" "This!" She answers reaching down and grabbing his cock. "It and you have got me on fire.... On fire for you.... Come on.... Take me tonight.... And tomorrow I'll go out and turn tricks for you, if that is what you want.... But, tonight I need you... and this." She squeezes him again. "How can I refuse such an offer?" Bill quickly responds. "Let me put a tip on the table and we're off." He pulls away from her, turning her towards the table, he grasps her ass again, squeezing it all the way back to the table. Angel clings to him all the way, as they exit the lounge, cross the street and enter the hotel. She nibbles at his ear, as Bill's hand rubs her ass. "I can't believe how hot you've gotten me. I need your cock in me so bad. I promise you, I'm going to give you the best fucking of your life." She finishes by forcing her head harder into his neck, giving him a long sucking kiss. Finally a Real Date Ch. 01 "You always give the best fucking of my life. Every time is better than the last." He complements, opening the door to the lobby of the hotel. She stops in her tracks, instead of stepping through the door. She swings him around into her arms, looks into his eyes – Bill sees that they are glazed over with emotion – and she says very softly, "I love you. I love you with all my heart and soul. All I want to do is please you in any way I can. Tonight I'm going to fuck you like never before." Without letting him answer, she pulls his head to hers, kissing him with a long deep thrust of her tongue. Her other hand palms his cock again and her fingers grasp his balls to emphasize her passion. Breaking the kiss, she looks into his eyes again as a tear of her infatuation slowly streaks down over her cheek. "I love you too." Bill answers, "Right from the first." "I know." Angel smiles, slowly turns and steps inside. Clutching to each other, they move to the open elevator. Once inside, Bill hits the third floor button, quickly turns around, pinning Angel to the wall. He kisses her with his own show of passion. His tongue strikes deep into her mouth and searches this corner and that, as he rubs his cock hard into her belly. Angel's tongue works against his as they twirl around in her mouth. Her hands wrap around his head, her fingers winding through his hair as she tries to pull his head even tighter to her wanting lips. Bill's hands are up under her blouse and camisole. Her hardening nipples swell into the palms of his hands as his fingers squeeze into her firm flesh. If she was hot before, this kiss and mauling turns her up yet another notch. The feelings in her tummy, she has not felt since she was a teenager in the back seat of her newest boyfriend's car. And this light-headedness and weakness in her knees, this is something totally new. His cock feels so big and the dry humping is rubbing just the right spot. God! If he took me right here in the elevator, I wouldn't try to stop him – maybe I aught to ask him to. Hell, maybe I aught to take him. She thought, as the elevator stopped, bell rang and the doors slowly slid open. Breaking the kiss, Angel kept Bill from turning around by pulling his cheek back to face her, informing him, "It's only the second floor." Tilting her head to one side, she tries to give back as much as he had just given her. Another couple steps in, clearing their throats to indicate their presence and uncomfortability. Not only do Angel and Bill ignore them, they are so wrapped up in each other they are not even aware of there presence. The elevator stops the second time. Angel and Bill slowly waltz out of the car, still embracing each other, still fighting with their tongues for the possession of the others mouth. They roll down the hallway, kissing and grabbing each other in a frantic display of lust. At the door, Bill breaks the kiss and fishes for the key in his pocket. Angel is so wired she can no longer wait. She grabs his bulge with one hand and his belt buckle with the other. Still fumbling for the keys, he kisses her again. Angel gets the belt undone, expertly unfastens the pants and pulls the zipper down. Her hands work quickly into the underwear and grab his cock. The sensation of finally feeling his flesh causes Angel to moan into his mouth. Unable to wait any longer, she breaks the kiss, drops to her knees, taking the whole length of his cock deep into her mouth and down her throat. Bill pulls the room key from his pocket, letting it just hang from his hand as Angel's lips overwhelm him completely. He just leans back against the wall, forgetting they are in a public hallway. Her lips work their usual magic, the bottom one pushing hard against the base of his cock, pulling up along the entire length of the bulge. When it reaches that sensitive spot underneath the rim of the helmet, she wiggles that lip sending wonderful sensations through the pit of his stomach and hard into the base of his rectum. Angel is mesmerized by his cock's hardness and strength. She adores the feeling of the silky smooth skin against her lips. It feels so different from any other part of his body. Lowering her lips just slightly, she wiggles her tongue quickly against that sensitive spot, just under the lip of the crown; and is immediately rewarded with an involuntary spasm of his cock against the roof of her mouth. Having that kind of power over him turns her on even more; and in response, her lips drive down the length of his cock to meet her fingers wrapped around its base. She quickly pulls up again and continues to bounce up and down the length of his cock as quickly as she can. After about five strokes, she halts and tickles that spot again with her tongue, once more spontaneously inducing his cock to jerk in her mouth. She repeats the process several more times. She looks up at him leaning against the wall, his head back, slowly rocking to one side and then the other, his eyes closed tight. Bill is in a daze. He has forgotten that they are still in the hallway, in view of anyone who might leave their room. The sensations are tremendous – her lips and tongue working and hitting all the right spots. Those soft lips feel magnificent around his throbbing tool. Deep in his balls, he can feel his load being coaxed as his testicles tighten in response to her sensually perfect ministrations. All of Angels senses add to her excitement and desire. Her eyes can see the power she has over him - that he is totally at her mercy. Her ears hear the reinforcement of that fact as he moans his satisfaction. Her nose can smell the sexual aromas exuding from both of them. Her tongue can taste the wonderful manly flavor oozing from the end of his cock, while her fingers feel the hardness and strength that is totally in her control as they work the base of his cock. His hand caresses her hair and lightly pulls her head down on his cock. He is barely able to constrain himself from grabbing her head and really forcing his cock down her throat, to take her a just fuck her face. Instead, he thrusts slightly into her mouth every time she sucks him in. Overwhelmed, he moans his pleasure louder. Angel's other hand works frantically under her skirt. The base of her palm rests and rubs against her clitoral area, while two fingers drive easily and deeply into her juicy wet cunt. She moans around his cock and closing her eyes, she pumps her head up and down his shaft as fast as she can. Her lips tighten, and on the up stroke she makes sure, she runs them over the lip of his crown. She works it as fast and as hard as she can, wanting him fill her mouth with his love juices, wanting to take him all the way and drain him of every once of power he has. The elevator bell rings, bringing Bill out of his trance. By the time doors slide open, he has transferred the keys from his left hand to his right, surprisingly it slips right into the slot. He opens the door, grabs Angel by the shoulders to help her in, stumbles and they both role into the room, laughing. Pulling their legs in, the door closes automatically, as they try to get back into each other's arms. Unfortunately, the spell is broken, the moment of intense pleasure and need for both of them temporarily gone. Bill moves to his feet and helps Angel to hers, both still giggling a little. He draws her into his arms, kissing her hard with all the tongue he can stretch. Her passion reignites instantly, her tongue also stretching as far as she can into his mouth. Her need expands exponentially as her hand searches for his cock. Finding it, she squeezes and pulls on it, relishing in its firmness and imagining how great it is going to feel, deep in her pussy. Breaking the kiss, she leans her head back, looks him straight in the eye, her eyes sparkling with infatuation, and says, "Bill, take me. I need you in me – right now!" Bill grabs the hem of her blouse and camisole and quickly pulls them over her head. Angel shakes her head to straighten her hair and begs, "Take me! Take me hard! Rape me!" Still holding his cock she pulls him toward her as she backs toward the bed. When the bed touches her calves, she let's go of him and tosses herself back onto the bed. Landing with a bounce she spreads her legs wide and to the sides. Angel pulls up her skirt to expose herself completely to him. He stares down at her in awe, his cock bobbing every so often with an involuntary contraction. She shoves two fingers deep into her gash, licks her lips in a slow sensual knowing lick and says, "Come on, give it to me. Give it to me now!" Bill crawls onto the bed between her thighs. Reaching between them Angel grabs his cock again and guides to the entrance she needs filled. Without hesitation, he slides forward, his cock driving all the way in to the hilt. Angel gasps in response, exhaling all her breath. Bill lies out across her, forcing any remaining air out of her lungs. Her eyes close, she gasps for a breath and searches for his lips. Finding them, they kiss and kiss and kiss. Their tongues work in each other's mouths and the passion and need build even higher. Kissing and kissing on, they just lie there with his cock driven in as deep as it can go. Pelvic mound pressing hard against pelvic mound, they kiss and enjoy the moment and new sin-sations. Angel loves the feeling of being totally stretched and her pussy being filled to capacity. It never fails to amaze her that a cock just a little larger than she is use to, can stretch her pussy so completely and deeply. She moans into his mouth to let him know how wonderful that big cock of his feels. Angel milks his cock by squeezing her pussy muscles around it. She knows he loves that feeling and is rewarded immediately with Bill's muffled moans into her mouth. Finally breaking the kiss, Bill rises up on his arms and compliments, "Your pussy feel soooo good. You're so tight. And when you squeeze me like that, it just drives me wild." "I know." She smiles up at him. "That's why I do it." "It feels like you are trying to pull me in even deeper." "I would if I could, but I think you're in as deep as my pussy goes." I wish my cock was a couple of inches longer," Bill supposes, pushing into her even harder as if that would give him some more depth, "so I could reach to very end of your pussy." "Sweetie, I think you are there." Angel assures him, "When you're slamming into me I'm sure I can feel it hit my cervix. Speaking of which," pausing, "wouldn't you like to give me a good fucking now. I mean a really good, hard fucking. I really need you to take me. Take me hard. I want to be raped." Bill lowers himself again kissing her, his tongue driving deeply into her mouth as he slowly withdraws his cock. He loves the feeling of the rough walls of her pussy dragging along the sides of his cock. When only the head of his cock remains inside her, he rises again on his arms. Smiling down at her, he waits, watching her smiling back in anticipation. Bill slowly licks his lips in an attempt to be seductive. Angel waits in frustration. She wants that cock in her again and she wants it right now. Why is he teasing me like this. Doesn't he know how much I need it. Come on! Come on! Screw me! She screams in her mind and finally squeezes her eyes shut to shout, "Just fuck me! Fuck me you bastard! My lovely, cunt fucking bastard." She opens her eyes and smiles sheepishly up at him as she softly adds the last comment. Immediately, she involuntarily slams those sparkling eyes shut again in response to Bill's hard thrust. His entire length races down the tunnel of her passion and she can feel its head hit solidly and wonderfully into the entrance to her womb, taking her breath away. She gasps, and although a little late, she thrusts up in an attempt to get even more of him. Bill withdraws immediately, he wants to halt and tease her still more, but he desires her just as much as she wants his cock slamming into her. Unable to withstand the desire any longer, Bill thrusts deep and without hesitation back into her just as hard as before. Angel gasps in response as his pelvic mound crashes into hers, hitting and bouncing on her clit good and hard, just the way she likes it. Without vacillating, Bill extracts himself until the head is just barely inside her lovely petals and slams home again. Again and again he fucks her pussy with increasing force and speed. "Oh God.... Yes, Bill... that's the way... I like it.... Fuck me, Babe!... Fuck me... good... and hard...." Angel moans, opening her eyes just slightly to look up at his grinning face. This is what she had been waiting for all evening – his hard cock slamming into her with no chance of relief. She wanted him to use her and use her hard. It pleased her to please him like this. When he fucked her hard and long like this, she always had her best orgasms. Oh, God, yes! You fuck me so damn good...You fuck me like no other man can... Never have I been fucked so good. Bill, just keeps pounding. He knows her wants and her deepest desires. He knows she gets the hottest when she feels she is being ravaged, almost as though she is being raped, taken as if he could care less whether he pleases her or not. He knows the best he can do for her is to fuck her as hard, as fast, and as long as he could. Angel thrusts up as hard as she can to meet every soul-shaking stroke. She is completely ecstatic with all the stimuli wreaking havoc throughout her body. On each out stroke, Bill pulls up so his cock drags across her clit. The stimulation sends electric like shocks to a spot deep inside her rectum – a spot, that seems to control her orgasm – a spot, that moves closer and closer to her pussy as her orgasm builds toward release. The pounding of his pelvic mound against hers, shakes her body, forcing her breasts to fly down as her body rocks up. The sensation of her rolling breasts adds to the stimulation, effecting those tingling sensations in her tummy. The head of his cock rolling across her G-spot on each inward stoke sends pulses of energy shooting up into her body, adding to the orgasm already building in that focal spot deep between the end of her vaginal canal and her rectum. Bill looks down, watching her breasts bounce in response to his hard thrusting action. Each hard attack thrusts her body towards the head of the bed, as her breasts respond by stretching down in the opposite direction. As Bill pulls out the elasticity of her flesh catches up with the thrust and rolls her breasts back towards her chin as her body returns to its original location on the bed to await the immediate forthcoming of the next assault. The sight of those rolling breasts cause his cock to swell even harder and the sensitivity under the helmet to increase – it is a real turn-on that he enjoys immensely every time he fucks her. This is the last thing of Angel's awareness. All she concerns herself with is the wonderful feelings shooting through her body all caused by the magnificently fucking tool in her cunt. Every once in a while she looks up into his face, seeing him gazing down at her as he fucks away, she wonders, What are you thinking? Do you have any idea what you are doing to me? You look like you are enjoying yourself as much as I'm enjoying that fantastic hard cock of yours. Come on you fucking bastard. Fuck my cunt! Take me like a whore! Oh God! You have no idea how good you feel. Bill, fucks and fucks as hard and as fast as he can. Just hoping he can make her cum before he tires out or cums himself. He knows she can take more than he can ever provide, but prays his strength will last long enough to get her off. Then I can go down on her and keep her orgasm going while I rest and then I can fuck her all over again. "Oh God, Babe!" she yells aloud. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me with that bastard cock of yours.... You fuck... me so good!... Harder baby!... Give it to me!... I'm getting so hot!... Fuck me!" The tip of his cock continues to rub across her G-spot on each inward thrust, sending jolts of excitement up through her insides to mix with the butterflies already dancing in her tummy. The hit from the head of his cock against her cervix gives her sensations she has never felt before. And the length of his cock drags across her clit on the way out, bringing her closer and closer to her climax. "Oh, Fuck me.... Fuck me.... Fuck me.... Fuck me." She moans on and on, her climax building and building. Each long, hard, fast stroke hits all her sensitive zones – G-spot, cervix and clit. Oh, God I'm almost there. Just a little harder. She grabs his shoulders and thrusts up to meet his attack. Once, twice and on the third – Yes. Yes. Oh, God yes – and the waves of her orgasm begin to flow through her entire body. Bill fucks on even harder, feeling her response and hearing her gasp, "Oh!... Oh!... Oh!... Oh, God!... Yes! Oh, yes! Oh, God!... Yessssss!... I'm Cummm... Cummm... Cummmmmminggg!" The sensations totally engulf her. She sees stars; her mind is whirling, totally dizzy; spasms rock her; her cunt is boiling; her tummy convulses and her toes tingle. Each spasm squeezes Bill cock and now he can feel his own orgasm cumming. Quickly, before it is to late he pulls out, crawls down between her legs and quickly whips his tongue across her click to keep her orgasm going as long as possible. "No!... No!... Too much!... I can't... take it!... No more!..." she yells, while trying to push his head away. At the same time she brings her thighs up squeezing his head between them and rolls first to one side and then the other, trying to through him off. Bill just grabs her hips and pulls himself tighter into her snatch, sucking and licking the hard little nub as fast as he can. He has taken her here before and loves to hear her squeal, loves to hear her beg him to stop, knowing all along that she loves it as much as she can't stand it. She has told him so, otherwise he would not keep it up. Besides she hasn't called out "Cat" their secret word that means, stop for real; allowing them to yell all kinds of negative words to heighten the moment, without it really making the other person stop. She continues to roll and tries to push his head away and as relentlessly Bill holds on and continues to eat her. Her orgasm diminishes slightly, the peaks not quite as high and a little further apart, but still very intense and overwhelming. "Oh God!... Stop!... Please stop!..." she screams during one of the breaks between a couple of peaks. "Come on... back... up here!... and fuck me!... Fuck me again!" Bill, his cock back under control again, quickly climbs back up on her. Angel's hands are down between their legs reaching for his cock. She grabs it and pulls it directly to the entrance to her pussy. She forces its head between her wet lips and Bill just drives it the rest of the way home, sinking his cock deep into her pussy and slamming his pelvic mound hard against hers. Without the slightest hesitation, he pulls back out again about half way and slams it in again and again and again a little faster with each stroke. Angel loves the renewed sensations of its head running across her G-spot again and within seconds another round of spasms is coursing through her body. She arches her back to meet his thrusts and in response to each seizure. Bill looks down and watches the contortions of her face with pride. She bites her lower lip and begins to roll her head and then jerk it from side to side as the intensity of the spasms increase. Bill fucks harder and faster, trying to give her everything he possibly has. He knows she is cumming hard and he loves to watch and keep it going as long as possible. Angel grabs his shoulders and pulls him down to her, using the grip to give herself leverage to thrust up to meet each driving plunge of his cock. Finally a Real Date Ch. 01 As the spasms begin to taper off a little, Angel moans, "Come on Babe!... Keep fucking me!... I want your cum... this time!... Give it to me!.... Come on... give it to me hard!... Give my pussy... all your... hot... cum, Babe!... Fuck your whore!... Fuck her hard!... She'll fuck anyone... you want... tomorrow!... Just give her... your hot cum tonight!" Bill had been planning to go down on her and give her hard clit some more tongue action, but her words were just turning him on to much for him to quit now. He somehow found some more strength and slammed his cock into her even harder. She is so wet, there is almost no friction at all. He changes position a little this way and a little that, trying to find just the right spot that will provide just a little more pressure on that spot below the edge of his crown, that spot that you get him over the top. He pulls about half way out and leans hard against her pelvic mound and slips down about an inch. He lowers and raises himself like a piston, the end of his cock driving along the bottom of her cunt. The pressure against Angel's clit brings on those quick, sharp, little orgasms, timed right after each thrust. She can no longer beg him for more and just moans her delight instead. That is all it takes for Bill, the extra contact along the underside of his cock, watching Angel wince and moan with each little spasm, combined with the earlier words of encouragement, drive him over the top. He feels that first spasm deep, back near his ass. The second contraction pulls at his balls and third fills his cock. On the fourth Angel is rewarded with a rich discharge of creamy white cum deep in her pussy as Bill jerks his head straight back and forces his cock deep into her pussy harder than any thrust before. Bill continues to thrust, awkwardly now losing his rhythm. However, each uncoordinated attack pumps a fresh volume of cum into her needy pussy. It mixes with her juices and she sighs in response to the wonderful cooling sensation she has been desiring all evening. Bill gasps for breath, but still tries to keep going. Angel whispers, to calm him down, trying to pull him to her and just cuddle him close. He lies down on her with his full weight for a few moments until he catches his breath. Slowly he pulls out from under her grasp, crawls down to her pussy and licks up all the cum he can find. Crawling back up he kisses her with a long passionate kiss, letting all the juices fill her mouth. They work the cum back and forth with their tongues until it all gone. Bill returns to her pussy. Using her muscles Angel pushes more of the cum he has deposited in her pussy onto his waiting tongue. He takes and waits for more. Each time she squeezes another gob emerges and Bill greedily licks it clean. When no more appears, he drives his tongue as deep as it can reach to clean out the last little morsels. On the way back up to share his find, he stops off to give her clit a few more little wisps of tongue. Angel jerks hard in response and pulls on his head. Arriving back up at her mouth, again he kisses her long and hard, sharing all he has found. They lay kissing like that, until all the cum is gone, to include any lingering taste. Now it is Angel's turn to move away. She turns to her side, reaches down grabbing his now quickly softening cock and croons, "That was wonderful, Babe. Exactly what I needed. Now I'm going to return the favor. I'm going to give you the best blowjob ever. I'm going get you all hard again and suck you till you fill my mouth with cum. I don't care if it takes me all night." And without another word she takes his whole cock into her mouth, buries her nose in his pubic hair, squeezes his ball and rolls her head left and right as her lips run up and down his already hardening cock.