A Stud's Story (Vintage Erotic Novel) - Anju Quewea - ebook
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This is a Vintage Erotic, Adult Novel... Full of sexual adventures... Involving a sexy and Seductive girl... Full of Sex, Surprises and Unusual Naughty Twists.

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A Stud's Story

CHAPTER ONEEveryone's confessing things these days. On television talk shows and radio call-ins, in magazines and newspaper columns, their sexual experiences are laid bare for all the world to see.Therefore, I hope you won't think it presumptuous or boastful of me to tell about some of the hot affairs of my life. As a red-blooded American male, in an age that's healthily free despite the nay-sayers, I've had plenty, like you probably have. We 're all studs, or we try to be.So sit back, like we've had a couple of beers on a Friday night, or have just seen a great ballgame, and let me bend your ear. Hell, I might as well be explicit, too....I've always had a weakness for young women in tennis clothes. Blonde hair, classy good looks, a golden tan, an athletic body: those are the ingredients of my fondest erotic dreams. And a white knit shirt with a stuffed bra showing through, plus short white shorts with a hint of ass below, make me thankful somebody invented tennis itself.Jean was a woman like that. About twenty, she played at a court across from the restaurant where I had a low-paying job. I was the same age, and was putting myself through college. Every afternoon, I'd spend my break time standing at the fence watching her. But Jean was a rich girl, way above my original blue-collar background, and she paid me no attention. It was only by accident that I got to know her at all.One day Jean lost a ball over the fence, and I retrieved it for her. When she reached up to take it from me, her shirt caught on the wire and ripped open. Before she could cover herself, I caught a glimpse of round white breast above a low-cut bra."Oh, you saw!" she scolded, her blue eyes flashing. "You naughty guy!"I decided that naughty was the only way to play it. "Yeah, I saw," I repeated with a grin. "And I'd like to see more!" like many rich girls, Jean was a cockteaser, but when you challenged her, she was frank. "And I suppose you'd like to fuck me, too," she said, hand on hip and D-cup bosom out-thrust."Yeah," I answered. "It's even more fun than tennis!"To make a long story short, she agreed to meet me when her match was over and I got off work. The rest of the afternoon I had a half hard-on just from thinking of that glimpse of breast. And when I picked Jean up in my old car, I did something about it.Her white knit shirt was pinned closed now, but I reopened it. Then I reached in under her bra and cupped her whole bare tit. It was more than a handful, wonderfully smooth, the nipple big and hard."Wow, you are fresh!" the rich young blonde said."That's right," I replied. "Now why don't you grab my cock?"As I drove away, she did just that. Apparently, she'd been thinking about me all afternoon, too! She had only to unzip my jeans to have my dick spring into her hand, hard as a rock. Her blue eyes widened when she saw it, and she licked her red lips. She really wanted to be bad with a down-to-earth guy like me."Go down," I said, since I knew she wanted to be told. "Suck it. Your shirt's all torn, so you're not so high and mighty anymore.""Yes, I want to," Jean sighed, diving for my lap. The next thing I knew she was licking my shaft, then taking it in her hot mouth.It was hard to concentrate on my driving, but I got us to my place. We temporarily covered up and rushed inside. The rich blonde looked around at my messy rented room, but that only turned her on more. I'd been right that she loved "slumming.""Let's get naked," I said, continuing to play it the way she liked. I stripped off my T-shirt, jeans and boots, showing her my muscles. "Let's get down and dirty.""Oh, yes," she purred, peeling off her shirt and bra, pushing down her shorts and panties. "You've made me all hot. I do want to fuck!"I looked at Jean, nude. She was even more than my erotic dream of a tennis player; her body was the most incredibly stacked I'd ever seen. All that rich living had been good for her. She was almost like an architectural wonder: huge breasts thrusting firmly outward, an hourglass waist, flaring hips and ass. Her pussy hair was shaved in a neat bikini line, showing tender pink lips below.Grabbing her, I pressed the underside of my big hard dick against her smooth belly, which felt great on me. I squeezed her firm young ass, then bent down and nuzzled her big round tits. When I sucked at her nipples, she shuddered with joy."Oh, do me," Jean moaned, grinding her sleek, warm body on mine. "Make me be bad. Slide your wild cock up in me and fuck me right!"Before I did that, though, I laid her back on my cot. Kneeling, coming up between her tanned thighs, I got my mouth on her delicious-looking peach. I tongued the halves open, lapped up some of her sex juice, and diddled her clit. That made her go crazy and wiggle around. Then I massaged her round, upstanding breasts some more. Damn, they were big ones!"Where'd you get these tits?" I asked. "There ought to be a law.""I don't know," the rich young blonde replied. "They just grew and grew!"At last I let Jean be as bad as she wanted. Instead of putting it to her, I lay beside her on my cheap cot and motioned for her to mount me. Quickly, she did so, throwing a juicy thigh over my lap and easing her pretty pussy down.Hands on my chest, that twenty-year-old rode me for dear life. She tilted back her classy head, closed her eyes, and panted and moaned. Her fine tight snatch slid on my upright tool, hot and wet and slippery. Her heavy tits bounced up and down and sideways, the hard red nipples pointing at my happy face."Oh, I love this!" Jean gasped. "I love to get down and dirty. Love to feel a big hard dick in my shameless twat. Love to get all hot and sweaty, and not just from tennis!""Go for it, rich babe," I replied. "Get yourself off. Make us cum. Get that pink slit of yours all wet and sloppy!"Then she did something so athletic it blew my mind. Without even letting my dick out of her, she twirled around and rode with her back to me. Now I could see her gorgeous ass bouncing on my hard belly. It was a dream to be fucking a girl like her!"I'm cumming!" Jean panted, her silky back arching, her smooth flesh quivering. "Oh, shit. Oh, yeah! Damn, your big joint is driving me wild.""Me too," I answered. My dick was going crazy, on the verge of a massive release."No, wait!" my partner said. "I want to eat your sperm. I want to take it in my mouth and let it slide down my throat. I just love the taste of good hot cum!"So she got off me, hunched down on the cot between my legs, and gave me head again. Her blue eyes looked wantonly up at me, and a huge breast pressed each of my thighs. For having been so high and mighty, she wasn't inexperienced, and she sucked cock like a charm. Soon, I went off like a rocket, pumping shot after shot of hot white stuff between her waiting lips. She'd been way above me in her tennis clothes, but now she was naked and sweaty, with my spurting dick in her mouth for good measure! Totally gone in sex, she sucked and swallowed until she'd drained me dry.Jean snuggled up to me, with one big tit on my chest and her sticky, well-fucked pussy on my thigh. Her hand stroked my cock, getting it ready for another round."You're something else," she told me. "I've been running around with too many rich, limp-dicked guys.""Glad you think so," I grinned. "Maybe it was a sign, your tearing that clean white shirt of yours." I fingered her pussy. "Now why don't you get raunchy, and let yourself go even more?"She was still wearing her tennis shoes and socks, which with the rest of her well-stacked body buck naked, was already kinky. But I got up from the cot, led her over to my closet, and pulled out my old motorcycle stuff. I'd once owned a bike, but had had to sell it to pay for college."Put this on," I said, draping my studded black leather jacket over her classy shoulders. Her big tits stuck out of it, the red nipples contrasting wildly with the silver studs."And this," I went on, buckling a wide belt around her curvy hips. It was great to see her naked pussy down below that."Now bend over," I told her, leading her back to the cot. "I'm going to put it to your sleazy pussy from behind!"As I'd guessed, Jean just loved more of the dirty talk and the seamy scene. She wiggled her bare hips, even reaching back to finger her slit open for me. I plunged my big hard dick right back in, up to the hilt in one smooth motion. Then I pumped her strongly, with my thighs slapping loudly on hers.Now the once lofty blonde not only panted and moaned; she grunted like mad. "Oh, damn!" she went. "Oh, I've never been fucked like this. Your cock goes so deep. Oh, give it to me long and hard!"I sure as hell did. Squeezing her gorgeous tail, reaching underneath to hold her heavy, swinging mams, I worked her hot, tight hole for all I was worth. Her love tunnel felt fantastic as it slid on my sensitive length. It was wild to see the leather jacket on her back, and the black belt around her sexy hips. There were no tennis clothes now, no watching her from the fence, only fucking like nature meant it to be! Soon I had her shuddering and cumming again."Oh, yeah, yeah, ungh, ungh, oh!" Jean grunted, putting out volumes of pussy juice around my rampaging rod. Her arms and legs buckled, and she sank squirming down onto the cot. "Oh!"My dick slipped out, but I wasn't about to quit now. Flipping her over, I straddled her chest, letting my ass sink down on those huge, cushiony tits of hers. I'd gotten her down and dirty, then down and kinky. I was determined to give her all the raunchy stuff she wanted, and more."Suck it one more time," I said, aiming my dick at her mouth. "Get some more of that hot, white sperm you love. Do it, baby. Do it now!"Jean did. Her lips nibbled my cocktip, and her tongue twirled around it. Incredible sensations ran up my throbbing shaft and on up my rigid spine. Then she took me deeper, sucking strongly, making her mouth feel like a hot pussy. This once stuck-up girl could fuck and suck with the best of them!Soon, I came, and how. One of the longest and strongest orgasms of my life wracked my dick and my whole body as I hunched forward and thrust deeply in Jean's mouth. Gobs of sperm shot out of me while she hungrily swallowed them down, an excited look in her wide blue eyes. At last, I withdrew and lay back beside her, totally satisfied.My rich and raunchy playmate turned to me, her incredibly stacked body heaving, the last of my cum dribbling out between her lips."I did see you watching me play tennis all those afternoons," she said, stroking my cock. "But I looked down on you. Now, though, you've spoiled me for other men. When it comes to sex, I want to be trashy with you.""Sex ought to be down-to-earth," I replied. "We are the way nature made us.""I guess so," Jean said, smiling resignedly. "All I know is that instead of my tennis racket, I want to hold your big, hard dick!"CHAPTER TWOMy affair with Jean lasted for several months. Although I was in college, and she wasn't totally the stuck-up rich girl, we enjoyed playing the roles. Once, when she was having a party for her boring friends, she even asked me to come to the basement door of her parents' mansion. Then she had me fuck her down next to the furnace, getting her blonde hair mussed up and her white party dress dirty. It was a raunchy fantasy come true.Next, though, I somehow got into older women. And here's how that started...."Excuse me. Do you need a lift?"The voice belonged to a woman of about forty, in a sports car. My own wheels were in the shop and I was hoofing it home from work, so I could use the ride. And, as a single guy of twenty-one now, I wasn't about to pass up a female invitation. Maybe she had another kind of lift in mind!"Sure," I replied, sliding in the passenger side. Then, as we pulled out, I took a better look at the driver.She was tall and sexy, more attractive to me than any older woman had ever been. Her hair was short and dark, her pretty face frank and open, and her mature body the kind that had only gotten better with the years. Dressed in a white sleeveless top and tight black slacks, she had firm, tanned skin, large, heavy breasts, a gorgeous ass, and long, inviting thighs. In spite of myself, my cock got hard in an instant.She noticed, too! "Hmm," she purred, taking her eyes off the road for a moment. "You seem to like me, young man.""Sorry," I grinned. "I don't know what's come over me.""That's all right," she answered, smiling lustily. "When I stopped for you, it wasn't accidental. I'm married, I'm horny, and my husband's always away. And at my age, you take sex wherever you can get it."She paused, shifted gears, and stuck out her formidable chest. "In fact, if you'll excuse my French, I go cruising for hot young cock!"To make a long story short, we drove into the woods and parked. Never being one to let down a lady, I unzipped my jeans and let my long, thick tool stick up. She switched her hand from the floor shift to my upstanding rod. Her eager hand stroked me long and smoothly, until I thought I'd shoot off right then."Easy," I told her. "I won't be much use to you if you do that.""My turn to be sorry," she laughed, showing perfect white teeth. "I just get so randy."But then she leaned down and replaced her hand with her hot mouth, and I almost came again. This was in the 1970s, so we didn't think to use a condom. Her full lips formed to the head of my cock while her tongue played with the opening. She licked my throbbing shaft up and down, all the way to my balls. She got a good part of my length into her mouth and sucked strongly. Her head, with her short dark hair, bobbed up and down, her brown eyes looking lustily at me.While she worked my cock, I explored her tall, well-stacked body. My hand wandered over her back, her firm, shifting ass, and her tensed thighs in her black slacks. I reached under her white top, unhooked her bra, and let the full weight of her mature tits come into my palms. Her nipples were long, thick and hard, and her wide aureoles puckered. Her smooth naked breast flesh quivered when I touched it."Mmmmm," she hummed, still giving me powerful head. That made my sensitive dick even happier.Then I unzipped her slacks and got into her panties. She had a large, thick bush, a real "beaver," and it was warm and humid. When I moved my fingers lower, I found thick, slippery folds."Gotta see this," I said, lifting her head off my cock. "Gotta see your snatch!""Okay," she replied, licking her lips and smiling up at me. "By the way, my name is Toni."I told her mine. "I'd say 'Pleased to meet you,' Toni, but I think I already have!"We got out of her car, and she found a blanket in the trunk and spread it on the woods floor. I stripped down quickly, letting my engorged rod wag in her direction. Her eyes bulged hungrily when she saw it. I loved how lusty, upfront and upbeat about sex this older gal was. She was far more experienced than the younger women I usually fucked.With a wanton smile, Toni proceeded to do a strip for me there in the natural surroundings. She peeled off her sleeveless top, then her bra, letting her heavy tits swing back and forth. Without skipping a beat, she turned her back and worked her tight slacks and panties off, too, waving her gorgeous, firm ass at me. Finally, she turned and showed me her snatch like I'd wanted.My temples pounded when I saw it, and my cock got harder still. Under her thick black bush, her labia stood out red and swollen, and her juice ran down her legs."Gotta fuck that," I grinned, echoing what I'd said before. I stepped forward, getting our bodies into thrilling, naked contact. My rod slipped between her thighs and got all wet with her spunk."Come and get it!" she laughed, pulling us both down on the blanket, letting her big breasts roll around. A moment later, I was inside her.Her snatch was wide and slippery on the outside, but excitingly tight within. It felt absolutely great on my raging rod. As I levered my hips, plunging deeply, she bumped herself up at me and urged me on."Go for it, young guy," she said throatily. "Fuck my pussy. Oh, sex is the best thing in life!"My sentiments exactly. I pumped her faster, building us both higher and higher. Soon, a major orgasm wracked her tall, well-developed body and she grabbed onto my back, almost lifting herself off the blanket. Her tensed thighs seized my hips, her giant tits pressed my chest, sticking out to the sides, and her eyes glazed over with her fulfillment."Oh, yes!" she shouted, so loudly that I thought someone outside the woods might hear her. "Yes! Oh!"She relaxed somewhat, but stayed with me until I had a massive climax of my own. As her mouth had, her snatch now set up an incredible suction, seeming to pull my dick inside as if to make it part of her. I even thought my balls might slip between her labia! At last, I felt a wonderful pressure at the base of my rod, then waves of electricity through my whole body as I popped off like a firecracker. I shot stream after stream of hot jism into that marvelous pussy of hers. It kept sucking me, too, until I had no more. That woman's pussy was alive!I slid out of her and rolled on my back beside her, panting and heaving. She was obviously deeply satisfied too, her big breasts rising and falling, her hand idly playing with her thick, sopping wet black bush. In a few minutes, though, she turned to me with a lusty smile."More," that inexhaustible older woman purred. "More!"My cock was still milked dry, but I had another idea. Her pussy had so captured my imagination that I eased down between her juicy thighs and burrowed my face deep. I mouthed her lush dark hair, tasting her spunk. I separated her outer lips and traced her endless, slippery pink folds with my tongue. Then, while she grabbed my head and started to moan and shudder again, I fastened on her clit and sucked at it like she'd sucked me."Oh. Oh, good!" she sighed, her naked flesh quivering. "Yes, eat my snatch now. Slurp up my stuff."My, how that woman could talk. Her uninhibited words, her whole lusty manner, inspired me to give her my all. I stuck my tongue deep in her, making it as long and hard as I could, almost like a cock. Soon, her fine body was bucking with joy as she went over the top to another earthshaking cum. I could even feel her spasms through my lips while she put out so much juice I thought I might drown. By that time, my cock was rock-hard and ready to go again. I was getting plenty of kicks myself, but now I was determined to give her all she could handle. Doing that would make me feel like a real stud and please me, too."Get up on your hands and knees," I told her. "I'll fuck your pussy from behind."And she was ready. "Oh, yes," she said, assuming the position, wiggling her curvy hips and letting her heavy breasts swing. "I was hoping I could have your cock again!"So I knelt behind her, taking a moment to look at her hairy, wide-open quim. Then I stuck my cocktip between her juicy vulva and slid in up to the hilt. Grasping her springy thighs, I got into a strong rocking motion, fucking the best way I knew how. She pushed rhythmically back at me, panting over her shoulder. Her smooth back was arched, and her tanned flesh shivered with delight."Oh, you young stud!" she moaned. "Give it to me. Give it to me right!"I surely did. Her hot, tight sleeve felt fantastic on my rigid length, and I felt like I could fuck all day. I reached underneath and hefted her hanging tits, flicking her big nipples with my fingers. As we went at it there on the blanket, in the cool dark woods, we were in tune with nature in more ways than one. At forty, she was at her sexual peak, and at twenty-one, I was at mine.At last she came again, shooting out so much female juice that it covered my balls. Our genitals were totally swollen and liquid now, as if they were our most important parts. And that woman had an endless supply of orgasms in her! She sank down off her hands, writhing and shrieking with delight.But I held up her hips and kept plunging into her shameless hole. Soon I was rewarded with the longest, sharpest climax I'd ever had. It broke at the base of my rod, then flowed out its length and up my rigid spine. I pumped like a fire hose, putting out a brand new load of jizz while that magic snatch of hers milked me as before. Sucked dry, I slid slowly out, and again we lay down on the blanket together."I'm glad you needed a ride," my partner said after awhile, referring to how she'd picked me up in her car. "But now I need one, too!""Oh, no," I replied, catching her new drift. "My cock's had all it can take for now.""Poor boy," she pouted, fondling me, but failing to get a rise. "You're right. We need a rest. But we're not done yet!"So we got dressed, folded up the blanket, and drove off for some food. At the restaurant, after all that sex, I was so hungry I couldn't believe it. I wolfed down two specials while my older friend smiled tolerantly at me.The food had the desired effect. We drove on to her place, ready for action again. Her husband was indeed away on business, and we had the whole nice apartment to ourselves. Adding to my guilty thrill was the fact that I'd be balling a married woman on her bed.Without a word, we tore off our clothes. My lusty partner led me to the bedroom, pulled back the covers, and actually pushed me back on the mattress. Then she jumped on top, on all fours, straddling my lap and my renewed cock. She laughed, bent down, and gave me a wet kiss, getting ready for the ride she'd planned. She swung her heavy, hanging breasts on my chest, then moved temporarily lower and excited my dick with them. I stroked her arching back and her raised ass, and reached underneath her to cup her creaming twat.Then she took my upstanding rod into her inch by delicious inch. Her snatch was as furry, wide-open, and juicy as ever, but there was even more to arouse me now. With her doing all the work, totally pleasing herself, she became an absolute wild woman. Raising up, she moved up and down and even sideways, rotating her sexy hips, sliding her sensitive clit along my length. Lifting her arms, putting her hands on her short dark hair, she let her big tits put on a show of their own. They bobbed, swung, and even moved in opposite directions, as though she'd once been an exotic dancer. But even exotic dancers didn't do that while they fucked!"Oh, yeah!" she shouted, grinning down at me. "Damn, how I love to fuck, fuck, fuck." She tensed her belly, and I could feel her inner muscles as she went for yet another big O. "I could fuck all day and night. Oh, yeah!"