1 comments/ 10617 views/ 4 favorites Do Real Men Believe In Romance? By: darkstone57 "He looked at her alabaster thighs glittering in the moonlight and felt his hardened cock lurch in his tight pants. He wanted to be buried between those thighs and sunk into her wetness as deep as he could go, but for now he would settle for a simple taste of the dew on the lips hidden beneath her lower soft, auburn colored hair. Bending his head..." A clang and a deep booming voice broke into his thoughts and his own voice. "Ten o'clock gentleman, get your sorry asses in your bunks if you ain't already there stroking that chicken, and if you are, you better stop, other wise you'll be licking up your own dew before the night is over. And you Joker, you tell that hot little bitch you got on the outside to stop sending you those porno books." Joker had to protest just as he always did. "It's not porn Captain, it's a novel called "The Blushing Bride, it's a novel set in old time England. My girl doesn't read porno." He was proud of Dani, she was the smartest woman he knew and she did more then lay around reading books like this all day. Dani is a lady..." "Well, I've seen your lady and she is still the hottest looking bitch I have even seen, even if she is a little too plump for my usual tastes." That came from a cell farther down the line and the laughter was good natured. "Hell, if she was my girl, I sure as hell wouldn't be sitting in this damn cell, I would be on the outside bending my head for a simple taste of her dew." That produced more laughter and even the Captain chuckled as the lights went off in the cell block. "Good night gentlemen, and I use the term loosely. Get your selves some sleep, it's still two days before any of you get a look at Joker's fine lady or any other lady that comes for a visit. And in the case of some of you all, I do use the term loosely. Which is probably how all of you would describe what they got between their thighs." There was the usual rustle of men settling down for bed, but Joker Gates simply laid back on his bunk and put his hands behind his head. His cock was throbbing, but not from the sex scene, it was from the thought of Dani. He couldn't help it, from day one, he had been hard for her. Watching her walk down the street with his sister Candy. Her long golden brown hair swaying in the wind, and her 44 double D breasts moving in time to her loose hipped walk. He and the group of guys around him knew instantly that she was jailbait, just like his sister Candy was, but that didn't stop any of them from drooling and wanting even just a taste of those hot looking tits. They were all human and though some folks might disagree, they were all reasonably clean. The two girls stopped as they reached the bottom of the steps. "What did I tell you Dani, there they are, the Brood. Now, tell me true, ain't they the ugliest group of men you ever did see?" Candy smiled as she spoke. Dani looked at each one of them in turn, her smoky gray eyes lingering on Joker a fraction longer then the rest. "Oh they ain't so bad Candy, I can think of worse." She didn't have the soft southern drawl that was so normal to his ears. Tom stood up behind him and took a bow. "Thank you darlin', nice to see a beautiful woman with some taste in this town at last. Now tell me you got an older sister who is just as hot and twice as horny as you, and I will be in love." Candy laughed. "Actually she's got four. Dani's older sister Kate just bought that old road house out on the old highway. She's gonna fix it up in to a real club. Got a big settlement from her...what was it Dani, her third or fourth husband?" "Fifth. Now that is a woman who is hot and horny. I pity the men around here once they all get going good. And poor little me, has to wait six more months before I can even think of finding out about the birds and bees." She gave a sigh and Joker knew his wasn't the only cock that lurched. "Well, maybe by the time my sisters get done, there will be one or two leftovers for us Candy." They went on in the house giggling and Joker decided that for even a feel of her body, it would be worth it to spend six months living like a monk. The girl didn't make it easy on him. More then once he came home to find her sprawled on the living room floor with Candy and one or two of the other town gigglers and books scattered around them. More often then not Dani would be explaining something even he didn't understand. He would find him listening to her voice and imagining all kinds of things as he looked at her full round bottom in a nice fitting pair of jeans or a tight little skirt. More then once too, he found himself sitting across from her at the dinner table. His folks had taken a real liking for Dani. She was nice, she was quiet, and she was polite. He discovered her parents had been killed when she was thirteen and she had gone to live with her older sisters who seemed to travel in a pack. Her words about them being man hungry had turned out to be true, and he knew of more then one man in town who had found happiness in their arms. None of them were what anyone would call small, but damn if they didn't have some looks and moves to go with them. They weren't shy about letting a man know they were interested either. A lot of the local woman were already creating a drive to get them out of town, but it wasn't working very well. Not that he gave a damn about her sisters. Dani was all he could see day and night. He ached for her night and day and more then once he found himself so hard that he needed to jack off while at work or late at night. He could hardly wait until she was legal so he could do more then dream. Dani seemed to feel the same way about him. He would catch her watching him when she thought no one was looking and the first time found the nerve to ask her out, she nodded shyly. "You'll have to get past my sisters though. You being so much older then me and all." Joker didn't consider his twenty-six years being so much older, but these days who knew. Used to be a man could find a woman and age didn't matter, now if he looked at her or touched her wrong, he became marked as a sex offender and wore the tag for the rest of his life. The night of the date, he showered, shaved, and made sure he looked his best before leaving the house. Even Candy looked shocked as he came down stairs in clean jeans, a crisp white shirt and sports jacket he had borrowed from his dad. His boots were high polished and you could smell the cologne he wore. "Damn big brother, you look good." "Think I can get past her sisters?" He smiled as he checked his reflection. "I would be more worried about them attacking your ass. Those women are sex happy, or so I hear..." His dad John grinned from his chair. "I know a few of my boys have been wearing a lot of smiles lately." The Gates Construction company was one of the local companies Dani's sister had hired to help with the remodeling. "I've only met one of them, Lucy I think. She seems a nice lady, a little loud for my tastes I admit, but still not at all what some women say about her." His mom Karen looked up from her novel. "And I can only say good things about Dani, not like some of them women you've dated in your time Joker." Joker nodded. "She is different mom, she's beautiful, she's smart, she's all the things I been looking for and never knew it until I met her." He heard the mantle clock chime the hour and grabbed his keys and ran out the door. "Later you all." Dani and her sisters lived in a big house at the edge of town. Like the roadhouse it was undergoing remodeling and as a tall, very well developed woman answered the bell, he saw her eyes move up and down his tall, slender but well build frame. Her tongue darted out to lick bright red lip that were full and lush and a sparkle entered her bright blue eyes. "Well hello honey, and who might you be?" Her voice was husky but sexy at the same time and Joker saw what his dad had meant. "I'm Joker Gates, I'm here to see Dani. We have a date tonight." The woman didn't hide her disappointment. "She told me she had met a hunk but I was beginning to doubt there was such a thing in this town. I'm her sister Mattie. Come on in." He moved into the hall and as he did, he had the feeling that Mattie was checking out his ass. He knew he was too slender, but he had a good body and it was clear she approved. "Down Mattie, he belong to little sister. We got to learn not to be selfish." Another woman appeared at the foot of the stairs. She was just as beautiful as the other one, but more dignified somehow. She held out her hand and Joker took it. "I'm Kate. The oldest of this group of sluts. Dani will be down in a minute. Come on in the living room and have a seat while you wait." She took his arm and led him into a room filled with fancy furniture and paintings that looked like something out of an erotic dream. All of them were of women who were large but just as beautiful as the women in real life and he had to admit that it was the look of the paintings that caught his attention more then the subject matter. Kate followed his eyes to the last painting. "Beautiful aren't they, Dani painted them. She 's the artistic one in the family. Mattie is the writer, and our other sister Anne is the musical one. Me, I have the brains for business and Lucy is the more material type. She runs the house. Such good taste too, give her a good look at furniture and she can tell you if it's a Chippendale or a replica." As if on cue, another of the sisters appeared, bearing a tray of coffee, sugar, cream and a plate of what smelled like home baked cookies. Dressed less formal then the other two she smiled at him. "I also do windows. Hi, I'm Lucy." He shook her hand and they sat down with the coffee. He had the feeling of being a steak in the butcher shop, but Kate did her best to make him feel at ease. She wanted to know where they were going and when he would be bringing Dani home. She also told him that she was impressed with his dad's business sense and how pleased she was with the work his company did. "Of course, my second husband told me that when you hire some one to work for you, you hire the best. All your dad's prior customers gave me nothing but glowing reports. So nice to meet an honest man and so careful in his work." Lucy mentioned the brief meeting with his mother and again nothing but praise. When she was finished, a voice floated down from the stair case. "Watch them Joker, when nothing but sugar comes out of their mouths, you know the vinegar won't be far behind." Dani came into the room and her eyes glittered with a mischievous glow. "Well, you're still in one piece." "Didn't you expect me to be?" He smiled as he stood up and walked over to her. She looked gorgeous. The well fitting top revealing the fine lines of her body and the flirty little skirt going well with her nylons and boots. "You look beautiful." "And you look gorgeous. But you didn't have to get all dressed up for me, I like how you look even when you've just come in from work." Still, she looked happy and that made him feel good. "Is dinner at the café okay, then I thought we'd go see the movie they got going." "That sounds great. I think we should go though, before the other one comes down stairs and you don't get out of here alive." He helped her on with her jacket and she took his arm as they went out the door. In the car, he looked at her one more time, and wished to god she was legal before turning the key. "It's okay Joker, I understand." "What do you understand?" She gave a soft giggle. "About sex, and the human body. I can imagine how hard it was for you, all that candy and you couldn't even get a lick." He understood. "Dani, honey, I'll be honest. I took a vow of celibacy the day I first saw you, and until the day you turn eighteen, if I can't keep my drive in low gear, then I ain't the man I think I am." He pulled up at a light and bent his head to hers. "I never been a gentleman, I admit it, and I will warn you, the day you turn eighteen, you better be ready for a wild man on your hands." Tilting her head to look at him, she gave him a quick kiss on his cheek. "I think I can handle it, and thank you." Over dinner they talked about her paintings and she admitted that each one was of one of her sisters, and one of their previous lovers. "I never minded seeing them together, but more then one of the guys was a little embarrassed having me paint him while he was with his woman. To me, it's just art. I think the human body, regardless of it's size is beautiful. It doesn't matter if a woman is a size five or a size fifty. And the same goes for men." A small blush crossed her face. "To be honest, I'd like to paint you." Joker was glad his mouth was empty. "Nude?" "Yeah, you have a great body and terrific looks. Though I think I like you better when you've got a bit of five o'clock shadow. Would you Joker, would you let me paint you?" He thought about it. "Sure, why not. Maybe some day I might end up in the Louver or some other famous place like that." "Or you might end up in my bedroom facing my bed so you're the last thing I see at night and the first thing I see in the morning." Joker smiled. "I think I like that idea even better." He worked hard during the day. The auto shop where he worked was one of the most popular in the county, but it was nothing to being seated on a stool while he posed for Dani. She had him so he was turned slightly and his right arm down so his hand covered his crotch. At first he had been a little concerned about his constant state of arousal around her, but soon he found himself not caring. Her eyes glowed when she looked at him and he couldn't help feeling a smug pride in her admiration. It was different when her sisters came in to see how it was going which was more often then he felt comfortable with. He felt as if he was on display to hungry eyes and that at any moment he might find himself in a situation he knew other men would relish. Dani seemed to understand and finally told her sisters to stay away until she was done. It worked and she looked at him as she shook her head. "They drive me crazy sometimes you know. I want you relaxed, not feeling like you're about to be gang raped at any moment." "Most men wouldn't care, even want it." "You aren't most men Joker. I saw that the first day we met." Her voice was soft. "Do you believe in romance Joker?" Did he? He had never considered it before. He'd never written some girl a poem or brought her a rose. He had never taken anyone for a walk in the rain or spent the afternoon reading poetry to a gal. Still, he found himself thinking about her question for the next few days. Did real men believe in romance? His dad was the first man he asked, he couldn't think of a man who fit the description of being a he-man more then his dad. John Gates was the kind of man who worked out, worked hard, and played hard. He rode a motorcycle to and from work, spent evenings playing pool or watching foot ball with his friends. He smoked cigars when he played poker with buddies and just fit the image when the words "real man" came to mind. His dad didn't seem bothered when he asked him. "Romance huh, I suppose you mean poems and roses and all that stuff women like." "Well, yeah." John laughed. "How the hell do you think I got a fine woman like your mother to look at a big ape like me in the first place. I remember we had been going out and it was her birthday. Her sixteenth, and I made all these big plans about how we would celebrate. But something came up and all I could do was write her this silly poem and give her this big red rose I stole from your grandma's garden. She cried all over me when it was over. Said I had given her the best present of all, and that she loved me beyond words. I felt like I was ten feet tall and I still do. You ever wonder what your mom and I do on our anniversary? I take her out to the best restaurant in Atlanta, then we go dancing. After that we check into the finest hotel and there is always a bottle of champagne and the biggest bouquet of red roses I can find. And attached to the champagne is a silly little poem that I spend the whole year before thinking about writing. So yeah, I believe in romance." Over the next few days Joker asked others and he was surprised how many of the so called "good old boys" believed in it. Even his boss Bubba Barnes, a man who spent his days telling dirty jokes and talking about women as if all of them were whores admitted that once in a while he liked to get dressed up and take his wife out dancing or to dinner somewhere, and he always gave her roses on her birthday. Red ones for each year they had been together and then a solid white one for the year ahead. "Once we even spent a night just curled up in front of the fire and I read her this poetry that made her cry." One of the other guys laughed. "That bad?" Bubba shook his head. "No, it was some guy she had read in school and it was full of all this flowery talk and she said I made her so happy to have remembered that she just had to cry. Go figure." He grinned. "We did have some hot, sweaty sex that night. So yeah, I believe in it, and it does come in handy at times." As the day of her birthday drew closer, he wondered what he could do for Dani that would be romantic. He was no poet, and he didn't remember much from school that even seemed remotely close to what the older men had told him. He knew that he wanted to make love to her that night, and she had told him that she could hardly wait for them to do more then just kiss or hold each other. So what the hell could he do? Sitting back on the couch, he picked up one of the supermarket novels his mom and sister read. It was a Saturday, and wet and rainy. His folks had taken Candy out shopping for some new shoes and some other things they needed. He looked at the picture on the front of the book and saw it was of a guy in old style dress nuzzling on the neck of a redhead with boobs that looked ready to fall out of her low cut, southern belle sort of dress. His hand was on a bare thigh and you just knew from the look on the gal's face that she was waiting for him to move it higher. The title was "Lover or Husband?" Flipping it over, he looked at the description on the back. "Lovely Savannah Houston was faced with a difficult choice. Did she forgo the more acceptable idea of marriage to the rich and powerful Brody Martin, to spend her life with her more romantic and handsome lover Brent Hastings. Or will Brody show her that even a man like him could be romantic when it came to a woman he loved?" On the back along with the words showed a man standing in front of a stately plantation, dressed to the teeth in pre-civil war style and even Joker knew this was a real man. At least the most acceptable version of it. Without thinking, he opened the book and began to read. Soon he began to become involved with Savannah's hard choice and found himself torn between the two men himself. Brent was softer, more educated and less involved in the steamier side of life then Brody, but Brody had his own side too. It was clear he loved Savannah and would do what ever he could to make her his. The first sex scene in chapter ten made him wonder what his mom was doing letting Candy read this trash, but gave him such a hard on that he and the book soon retreated to the privacy of his bedroom. Soon he was lost in his own fantasies and when he came it was with a force he hadn't expected. He had tried not to picture Dani in the place of Savannah but it was so hard. Finally he was able to focus on the picture on the cover but he knew that deep in his heart it was Dani he wanted. There were more sex scenes and by the he finished the book it was late at night and Candy was going crazy searching the house for the book. "I can't find it anywhere mom, and I just have to know if Savannah chooses Brody or Brent. I'll just die if I don't find out before I have to take it to school on Monday." Do Real Men Believe In Romance? Making sure he got up early the next morning, he planted the book deep inside the back of the couch, then miraculously found it after they came home from church. Candy thanked him profusely then ran up to her room to read. He was sorely tempted to follow her and tell her who Savannah chose, but decided not to be so cruel. Having nothing to do himself, he called Dani and they agreed to meet at the mall. He used the excuse of wanting to find out what she wanted for her birthday, but knew they would end up in the bookshop, and he was interested in what she liked to read. Not that he was surprised when she headed for the romance novels. "What is it you women see in those? I mean Candy threw a fit last night because she couldn't find the one she was reading. I finally found it stuffed in the couch this morning." Dani looked at him. "Have you ever read one?" "No, of course not." Her eyes smiled. "Then don't knock it until you read it. Some of them are really well written and besides some of the sex scenes can get pretty steamy. Of course I think they are, a guy like you with real experience might disagree." He shrugged. Seeming not to care. "So, okay, they have steamy sex in your view, but do they have any action, a plot?" "Of course they do." She picked one up and showed him the cover. A shapely blonde with a low cut dress and a gun stood in a doorway. "This one, the gal is a spy, and she's in love with the man she was sent to spy on. He catches her, and...well, you'd have to read it to find out what happened. I haven't been able to get it away from Anne long enough to finish it." There were others and he went ahead and grabbed a couple of them, including the one of the female spy. At her curious look, he grinned. "I'll check it out, but odd are you'll end up with it so don't worry about Anne's copy." He read the first one the first night and when he saw Dani after school the next day he tossed her at it. "Here ya go..." "What did you think?" He shrugged. "Not bad, I don't know how it ends though...I only got through the first couple chapters." It was a lie, he had read it all, and some of it twice. He saw her arch an eyebrow but said nothing. Her sisters had agreed that the best opening of the club would be on the night of Dani's birthday. The entire town was invited, and out of deference to those with children, no booze was served. They made up for it by serving food prepared by the finest caters in Atlanta and the music was so varied that whatever your taste, you found a song you could dance to. As the night wore on and children went home, things did get a little more rowdy. At midnight, a giant cake was wheeled in and Kate took the microphone from the band leader. "Dani honey, it's hard to think of my little sister being eighteen, and I know mom and dad are looking down on this and beaming with pride. In a few weeks you'd graduate from high school, and you have the best looking man in town looking at you with love in his eyes. But me and the rest, well you know us, and we had to do something a little bit out of the norm for you tonight. Joker, I hope you'll forgive us for what we are about to do. And gentlemen, I strongly suggest you hold on tight to the lady you came with because without further delay, I introduce you to Buck and Snake!" The music came back on and the whole room gasped in surprise as two men came out of the cake. One dressed in a cowboy out fit and the other in biker leather. Joker had no doubt that they were male strippers and it was clear that the object of their vision was Dani. For almost an half hour he watched as they did everything but get on their knees and bare their cocks to her. Then he watched as Buck drew her up and the two began to dance around her. He was ready to do some punching when it dawned on him she was gone and the men were still dancing. "What the fuck!" He saw Kate over at the end of the stage and pushed his way over to where she stood. Her eyes were on the men but she smiled at him. "Relax lover, we had to get her out of here somehow. She's on her way back to the house with Anne. Get going ." He went out through the kitchen and was at the house within minutes. Anne greeted him at the door and pulled on her jacket. "She up in her room. We're taking off for the night, so enjoy." She started to leave, then turned to look at him. "Be nice to her Joker, and be gentle." He nodded. "I will Anne and thank you." He went up stairs and found Dani in her room. She was smelling the roses he had arranged to have delivered while they were at the club and the champagne was chilling. He did notice that she had slipped out of the dress she had been wearing and was dressed only in the white bustier, panties and garter belt that Kate had given her as a pre-birthday present. He had been lucky enough to see them when she had tried them on to check for size. The long white nylons hugged her thighs and she still had her shoes on. "You are the hottest woman I have ever met." She turned and walked up to him. "I was going to leave on my dress, but Anne said it was sexier for me to greet you like this." "Anne would know. And I totally agree with her. Much, much sexier." He drew her to him and found her lips with his. They had kissed before but now he let his hunger for her out. She wrapped her arms around his neck and he felt his cock spring to life as he sucked on her tongue and caressed her bottom. "Oh baby, so sweet and soft. I love how you feel." He rubbed his bulging jeans against her crotch and she rubbed back. "Six months, I've never gone six months with out a woman before, but you are so worth it. You want some champagne?" She shook her head. "Lets save it for my twenty first birthday. We'll take a bath in it." He chuckled. "Hmm, it's a date. But for now, you been unwrapping presents, how about I unwrap one?" He ran his hand over the front of the bustier and pulled at one velvet ribbon. It came untied and he opened it slowly. Bending his head, he kissed and licked the tops of her breasts, giving them soft nips and when her breasts were free, he began to lick and suck her nipples until they were hard as the red Georgia clay in summer. Dani moaned above his head and he drew away long enough to take her to the bed. The red and black, velvet and silk bed covering contrasted with her skin and he worked himself out of his jacket and began to unbutton his shirt. "I'm no stripper darlin', but I can take it as slow or as fast as you like." She licked her lips. "Oh, slow please sir, I love the look of your body." His eyes went to the painting across the room. "Hmm, I can tell. And some time you can tell me what you did all these nights that I been hanging there." "I'd much rather show you. But tonight I want to see you." Joker nodded, "you got me baby, and I promise to make this a birthday you will never forget." His shirt hit the floor and he sat down long enough to pull off his boots, and socks. Standing back up, he unbuttoned his jeans one button at a time bending down between buttons to kiss her deeply or nibble at her sweet nipples. More then once he let his fingers slip between her legs, stroking at the panties that were getting wetter and wetter. The last button remained as he slipped his hand inside the waist band and let his finger move up and down her slit several times, feeling her hard clit jump each time. "Oh Joker, yes. So nice." He pushed his jean off and his hard cock sprang out toward her. He was in no hurry though. Another night he might have been, but his constant jacking off to the books had taken the edge off for him and now he was ready for her. Laying beside her, he drew her to him and began to take long, loving kisses from her mouth while his hand explored her body fully. This time when he slipped his hand inside her panties, he used his fingers to spread her lower lips and teased her clit even more. He was hungry for her taste, but his mouth hungered for the nipples that winked at him in the soft light of her lamp and he pressed his hard cock against her hip and rubbed it against her soft skin. "So sweet honey, you make me glad I'm a guy. Even if I was a woman, I think I would be hot for you. I'd be playing with my pussy everyday thinking of how you look and feel." "Would you really?" She asked him in that soft voice of hers. "You can play with mine instead Joker, because I am glad you're all man." With a groan, he found her moist hole and used one finger to enter her. "Tight baby, so fucking tight." As he moved in farther he found her hymen and kissed her hard as he pressed in past it. It ripped under his invasion and she tensed from the pain, but soon he felt her relax and her hips began to match his finger's motion. Soon she was moaning and he put his lips beside ear. "That's it honey, let it build. Let your body go with my finger and get ready to feel the world explode. I want to feel you cum this way, because once you do, I intend to lick it all up and beg you for more." His thumb stroked her clit and he groaned in her ear. "That's it baby, your clit is so hard, and your pussy is so wet. Cum for me baby, cum for your man. Think of me between your legs, sucking all that sweet cream up and licking you dry. Cum Dani, I want to feel you cum. Cum baby, cum." The words became a chant as his finger moved in and out of her faster and harder. She hit the peak and her cry was one of pure pleasure. "Oh my god, Joker, it's here. Oh yes, I'm cumming, so good so wonderful. Never knew...oh my god!!!!!" She bucked against him harder and sudden went limp. Turning her head, she kissed him long and hard and moved her hand down to his cock. "Oh god, he feels so good, I can't wait until you're in me." "Soon baby but first." He moved down to remove each of her shoes and unhooked the nylons slowly. As he did, he ran his mouth along the soft skin of her leg and repeated it on the others. When she was free of them, he bent his head to inhale her musky scent and run his mouth over the soaking crotch of her panties. He loved her taste. He felt his hunger grow even more and knew he couldn't wait. Pushing aside the crotch, he ran his tongue up and down her slit and fastened his lips on the small bud that was her clit. God, this more then made up for the last six months and his cock throbbed to be rammed deep inside her. He gave the pleasure to his fingers again and soon she was cumming over and over. "That's it baby, give me the cream. I want your cream. Give it to me honey, more and more." He was begging her just as he said he would and finally, it was Dani who pushed him away and onto his back. He started to protest but heard it die away as her fingers encircled his cock and she began to lick his length. At the head, she flicked her tongue as he had flicked his at her nipples and clit and at the same time she began to caress his balls. He wanted to tell her to stop, that he would cum if she didn't, but he couldn't do it. Especially when she took him into her mouth and her lips locked around him. "Dani, oh god baby, no, not what..." She interrupted him. "No, but it's what I want, so just lay back and enjoy. You have all night to fuck me Joker, I want to suck you off. And it is my birthday." She was right and he gave up to her mouth. "Suck me baby, you're right, we got all night and it is your birthday." Not that he lasted very long. Her mouth was too soft, too good for him to last long. As he got closer, he wondered if he should pull out or if she would swallow his cum. Finally he had to ask. "I'm getting close Dani, should I pull him out, or..." Her words were garbled, but he understood. "Don't you dare pull out, I want to taste you all the way down my throat." That was all he needed to know. "Then get ready love, because I am going to cum...oh my sweet baby, get ready for a hot load for you." He pumped harder and as he felt the first spurt, he gripped her head. "Here it is baby, you wanted my cum. Swallow me baby, swallow all my hot cum that has been just waiting for you!!!!!!!!!!" She kept sucking until he was dry and even then she was reluctant to let him escape her lips. He pulled out with a pop, and pulled her up on his shoulder. "Did I do okay for my first blow job Joker? I been practicing with different kinds of fruit and veggies. Anne was getting mad because she didn't know where they were going. When she found out, she threw a brand new vibrator at me and told me to practice on it." He had to laugh at that. "You been practicing with just your mouth honey?" She nodded. "Of course, I wanted to be a virgin for you. It was important for me." Joker rolled onto his side and nodded. "I was glad you are. It makes me feel even more special to you. As special as you are to me love." He stroked her face and let his body recharge as they kissed and caressed each other. He also found himself curious about something. "Anne really gave you a vibrator?" She giggled. "Yeah, want to see it?" "Yeah, I want to see what a gal gives her underage sister to practice sucking her boyfriend with." Looking in her night stand drawer, she finally drew out a well endowed jell replica of a cock and he was surprised to see it had balls attached. There was also a small little protrusion that looked like a finger on either side of it. He could see where it would give her some practical experience but he was curious about the two finger attachments. "What's with the fingers?" "Well, the one is for clit stimulation and the other is slide up your ass if you're into that. It also vibrates and rotates." She flipped it on and he watched in fascination as it moved. "Even if I hadn't wanted you so bad, I don't think I would have used it on myself without help. It looks huge to me. Do you think it would even fit inside of me right now?" "Maybe in about ten years after I spent every day fucking you ten times a day. I bet that thing is even bigger them me." That was an ego buster. "She could have at least gotten one smaller then me for you." DanI looked at the dildo then at his cock laying limp on his leg. "Hmm, I wonder." She got up and went to her desk. When she came back she had a tape measure, and he watched as she measured the length of the cock and did one around it. Since he was still limp, she took him in her mouth and began to suck him back to his full hard length. It wasn't long before he was throbbing and ready for more. He watched in amusement as she measured him with as much seriousness as she had the dildo. "Well?" He was curious, no reason to deny it. "It is bigger around, but just barely. And you are a whole three inches longer." She got a disappointed look on her face. "Does that mean I have to wait ten years of finger fucking before you trust yourself to put your cock in me?" Joker laughed. "Not a damn chance baby, I am going to fuck you royally tonight and who knows, down the road I might just give myself a break and use that on you one night." He felt a rush as he did get one idea. "Let me see you suck it, I want to see what you did to make you ready for me." She did as he said and Joker had to admit it was hot watching her move up and down on it. As she had done with him, she took it all the way to the balls, even using her fingers on the jell balls as she did. "Oh honey, put that thing away and use that wonderful mouth on my cock, but before you get started, bring your pussy up to my face so I can lick and suck you while you do. I want you hot and wet before I send my hard cock up your tight little hole." He helped her into the position he wanted her and he gripped her ass as he buried his face in her steamy pussy. At the same time he felt her caress and begin to suck and lick his aching cock. God, she was wonderful, and he found himself thinking about sometime using his tongue on the crack of her ass and that puckered little hole above him. He had never been the backdoor route but there was something about DanI that made him want to try everything. Maybe because she would be new to it too, and that excited him even more. His tongue jammed into her hole and he knew he needed to fuck her soon. When he could take no more, he rolled her onto her back and rubbed her clit as he poised at her glistening hole. As he did, he watched DanI run her hands over her breasts and pinch and pull at her nipples. He licked his lips and nodded. "That's it baby, work yourself to a fever pitch. I want to see you cum as I ram in to you. Tell me when you're close." "Oh yeah, I will Joker. God, you make me feel so hot and horny. I could barely keep my hands off you while I was painting you. But now you can have me when ever you want, and I can have you." "Yeah baby, now we can fuck and suck and no one can touch us. And I plan on being in your life a long time to do both of each." He saw her nostrils flare and knew it wasn't far off. Then as she began to tremor, he slammed into her. She jumped but soon she was wrapping her legs around his waist and they were fucking each other hard and heavy. She was tight and he felt her all around him as he plunged in and out of her like a jackhammer. His mouth found hers and they almost swallowed each other's tongues as they kissed and caressed each other. Joker knew that even if he hadn't spent the last six months getting to know her, this would have hooked him to her. He had never in his life felt such a good pussy or found so much joy in fucking a woman. And she was his woman now. It was as if before birth they had been formed together, joined and imprints of their sex organs made. He could feel her very soul almost. "Oh DanI, oh honey I can't last much longer, you're too good, too perfect. Never had such a wonderful fuck in my life. My hot fucking bitch, gotta keep you just for me. Fuck my cock baby, slam your pussy up to meet me and let me die happy;." She moved in time to him and he felt her grip his shoulders as he bit her throat. Suddenly a cry escaped her and he felt her flood around him. "Oh god, Joker, I'm cumming honey, I'm cumming all over your wonderful cock. Fuck me Joker, fuck my hot hole and fill me with that luscious hot cum you got waiting in your balls. Fuck me and fill me Joker. Been waiting so long for you." He felt himself boiling and suddenly he erupted into her. "Oh DanI, my honey pot, here it comes, I am going to give you such a hot load that it will burn us both to a crisp." He threw back his head and the cry that escaped him was loud enough he was sure they could hear him at the club five miles away. The last of his cum died away and he went down on his elbows kissing her face and feeling a hunger for her lips. They kissed and held each other and talked about the future, now that they could be together. Back in the real word, Joker felt his cock erupt and smiled. God, he was anxious for next week. His six months was up and he could go home to that hot pussy and the sweet feel of her mouth. He had missed her these past few months, and he knew her hot pussy was steaming for him. More then once she had written him how she had used that fake cock to bring herself off when her thoughts of him were too strong to avoid. He loved to read as she told him how she had turned it on full blast the first time and how when he came home, she wanted him to lick and suck her ass before he rammed his cock into her other tight, virgin hole. After two years together, there was little they hadn't tried or done but that was still unexplored territory for both of them. He fell asleep and when he woke the next morning he saw what a beautiful day it was. On the way to breakfast, one of the guys on his cell block slipped up beside him. "You're going to read some more tonight right Joker, I mean you can't leave us all hanging can you?" "Yeah, I'll read some more Charlie. You're really into the sex scenes huh?" Do Real Men Believe In Romance? Charlie glanced around, careful to make sure none of the other guys heard him. "You want the truth, I like the romance too. My lady back home, she loves the idea of flowers and me doing special things for her. We always have one night that it's just us, we get all dressed up, go out, and come home to have the hottest sex alive. Those books you been reading, it's given me a whole new bunch of ideas for when I get out of here." Joker watched as Charlie fell back behind him and smiled to himself. Well, there was proof, he would be sure to tell DanI. If a man like Charlie could be a romantic, anyone could.