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Opis ebooka Pussy Lickers - Adult Erotica - Sand Wayne

A Vintage Erotic Novel Involving a Sexy and Seductive Girl, Full of Sexual Adventures, Surprises and Twists.

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Pussy Lickers

Chapter 1: Rolling Over on the Rug"Rolling over on the rug in front of the roaring fire in our living room, I circled Joan's naked hips with my arms and pulled her body to me. My mouth was drawn like a magnet to the furry center of her crotch. I can't really tell you why I must take my wife orally all the time, but it's something that I can't resist no matter how hard I try."Despite the fact that she has had our two children, Joan's body is still full and firm, well toned by her constant exercising. If there was one thing that she wasn't worried about, it was the way we made love together. She never got tired of my going down on her all the time, which was just as well, since I seemed to be doing that most of the time. Don't get me wrong though, I dug her doing it to me just as much, sometimes even more."This evening it was something very special since we had sent both the kids to the movies and had the whole house to ourselves. Usually, we had to lock ourselves in the bedroom because we never knew when one or the other of the kids would come busting in on us. It wasn't that we were hung up about sex in front of the kids, but there is a limit to open displays of affection."Joan is a wild bitch when she gets turned on and hot. When I grabbed her around the waist in the kitchen and let my hands cup her firm tits, she about flipped out. I was all set to drag her away to the privacy of our big bedroom, but she had pulled away and insisted on building a big fire in the fireplace in the living room and making love on the rug in front of it. My wife is always full of little surprises like that, so our love life was always fresh and new. I had a few little tricks of my own, so we sort of competed to see how we could turn the other one on sexually."That's about where we were at when I stabbed my tongue right into her hole and felt her quiver with delight. Her hips rose right off the floor as she shoved more of her sweet meat into my sucking mouth. She tasted delicious, but then, she always did. There is something about the way a woman tastes when you go down on her that is sexy as hell. Maybe all men aren't the same way, but I'll tell you frankly, I get so hot that I nearly come."As Joan raised her hips off the floor, she wrapped her legs around my neck, pulling my mouth even closer."I was kneeling in front of her naked flesh, my hands gripping the cheeks of her ass, my elbows resting on the floor and acting as braces for her body. Her heels were pounding into my back as I let my thrusting tongue rip in and out of her pussy. I was using my tongue just like a little prick, sending it in and out of her love hole as fast as I could. As I moved, I rocked my head from side to side like I was shaking my head negatively. I knew that this really sent Joan up the wall. She was making small mewing sounds in her throat. Her hands rippled through my hair, her fingers entwining themselves in the strands."Pulling my head closer to her thrashing body, Joan started a series of low moans which told me that she was having an orgasm. The lips of her cunt contracted around the hot shaft of my tongue and pulled at it, trying to pull it into her body even further than I was shoving it."As she spasmed out her delight against my sucking mouth, I could feel the hot blood racing through my own system, filling my cock and making it throb hotly between my thighs. But, now that I had Joan flying high, I wanted to continue sucking at her cunt until she was nearly exhausted with coming. She was perfectly free and could have as many orgasms as she wanted, and she wanted lots; the more the better."The strain of holding her hips high off the floor was getting tiring, so I let her body slip to the side and rolled with her so that my tongue would not lose contact with her spasming cunt. Stretching out on the floor, I kept my tongue securely wedged in Joan's pussy and gently licked at the pink lips that were blood-bloated and sweet to the taste."Joan stretched her legs wide on either side of my body and started moving her pelvis up and down. Placing my thumbs on either side other cunt, I pulled the coral lips apart and used my tongue like a shovel, lapping at her slit with relish. Taking a deep breath, I pushed the tip of my tongue into the top of her groove and moved my head downward, letting my tongue lap the full length of her slit. I dipped the tip quickly in and out of her cuntal opening, and then wet the wrinkled ring of her anus. This really got to her every time I did it, and she lifted her legs high off the floor so that I could insert my tongue into her anus. This was one of my favorite spots to turn her on."Pushing, I felt the tip slide into her asshole. I fluttered the tip. Joan moaned, and drew her legs so far back that her knees touched her shoulders, and she gripped her knees with her hands and pulled her thighs farther apart to give my head more room to move between her soft thighs."Moving my head, I pulled my tongue from her asshole and pushed the fluttering tip into the wet opening of her cunt. Pulling it back, I felt for the tiny bud of flesh of her clit. It was throbbing right in the center of her sex just above the opening to her cunt and I devoured it with my mouth. I sucked it deeply into my mouth and let my tongue rasp back and forth across the swollen head."With a desperate cry, Joan spasmed against my mouth, her hips rising and falling, and then thrashing back and forth on the rug. I lost all thought of my own urges and desires at that point and concentrated on bringing Joan the greatest amount of pleasure possible. The juices from her cunt were running hotly into my mouth as I sucked at the tender bud of her clit and lashed at the tip with my tongue and felt Joan explode in orgasmic delight against my mouth."She had her fingers in my hair again and was pulling at my head, trying to dislodge my mouth from her slit. Reluctantly, I let her clit slip from between my lips and raised my head, kissing my way up her body. Her belly was heaving from the explosive force of her multiple orgasms. As my lips passed over the rounded fullness of her breasts, I let my tongue swirl itself around her pouting nipples, heated and stiff from the stimulation of our sexual joining."As I moved up over her body, Joan stroked at my flanks until she could cup the muscled cheeks of my ass. Her hands slipped under my body and stroked my belly for a second, and then, with an almost desperate lunge, she let her fingers circle the thick shaft of my cock and the hanging sack of my balls. She caressed them gently with her hands. She was pulling the column upward and not pushing back to line the head of my cock up with her cuntal opening."This was a silent signal that we both knew well. She wanted to suck me, just as I had sucked her. Crawling forward, I straddled her body with my knees on either side of her chest. My cock was throbbing in her hand and the purplish head was pointed right at her mouth. Her eyes opened and she looked at the throbbing piece of flesh that she held tightly in her grip and then smiled."By contemporary American standards of sexual behavior, the sexual activity described by the subject of this chapter falls within the wide gray area of normality. It might be argued that because of the compulsive nature of the subject's actions his desire for oral contact with his wife is abnormal, but by and large, the vast majority of authorities in the field of sexual activity would take the stand that his orality is healthy and normal. They have pointed out in the flood of books released on the subject of sex in the last twenty years that any sexually oriented activity indulged in by a couple is normal as long as it is not practiced to the exclusion of other forms of sexual relations.In the American culture, oral-genital contacts between consenting adults is second only to coitus itself as a sexual activity. We must accept this as a truth since it has been proven time and time again by the exhaustive studies conducted by researchers in the field of interpersonal relationships. Unfortunately, sexual sophistication has not to this date been universally accepted by all of the diverse people making up the bulk of our polyglot society. Fortunately, these minority attitudes are being changed, although slowly, by the continuous assault of fact as opposed to fiction in the sexual field.Importantly, it is necessary to fully understand that oral-genital contacts are not a new phase of the sexual activities of individuals, but that, prior to the throwing off of the old puritan morality regarding sex, these activities were simply never openly discussed. As a direct result, these acts, which are perfectly natural, created a deep sense of guilt on the part of those participants who were repressed in their emotional development. Despite the throwing off of the moralistic chains and the quest for sexual enlightenment there still remains in the minds of many a residual guilt as a result of the long ingrained feelings attached to oral-genital con-tact.Staring with such authorities as Van de Velde, whose guidebook for young married persons is now considered a classic, and probably one of the most widely used since its publication in the early 1920s, oral-genital contact has gained more and more understanding and acceptance. However, as we have said, old ways die hard, and despite the recommendations and advice freely given in all marriage manuals since Van de Velde, there has been an aura of secret guilt overhanging this naturally healthy function.More recently, books which have been flooding the market have not only advocated oral-genital contacts between consenting adults, but have offered a multitude of different styles and techniques to choose from. Probably the best example is the recent, highly acclaimed book, The Sensuous Woman. The author cleverly titles the techniques to give them greater impact. It may be that cocktail conversation will be spiced by such terms as, "the butterfly flick," "the silken swirl," "the Hoover," and "the whipped cream wriggle."Even with such explicit advice and newfound freedom of action on the part of the American population, there can still be no doubt that the most experienced initiators of oral-genital contacts are married couples. Firstly, they have had more practice with the usual forms of sexual contact and are more ready to experiment. Secondly, they may have become bored with the usual sexual activity and are drifting apart and will accept oral-genital contact as a new stimulus to their fading marriages.Accepting this, we must of course conclude that the most likely persons to describe oral-genital contacts are husbands. Since the natural purpose of marriage is procreation, it would be natural to assume that the largest single group of people practicing oral-genital contacts are husbands who have done their procreative deed.As we have seen in our opening to this chapter, our subject not only accepts oral-genital contact with his wife, but seeks it out. This may or may not be compulsive, and it makes little difference if it is. Most of the authorities offering explanations for sexual behavior have said that oral-genital contact is a healthy and normal activity. The only qualification is that it not be practiced to the exclusion of all other forms of sexual activity. If it is, then professional help should be sought. Conversely, if such contacts are rejected out of hand by one or both of the participants, then there are some who recommend a soul-searching reanalysis of their moral and sexual beliefs.This was not the problem of the subjects of the case history for this chapter. Hal was a thirty-two-year-old executive with a small manufacturing firm in the Midwest. He was hardworking and provided a better than average home for his family in the suburbs of the medium-size city in which they lived and Hal worked. He had a more than liberal view of his sexual relations with his wife, Joan, which in part was due to his well-balanced upbringing.At twenty-nine, his wife shared his sexual outlook and was mere than an enlightened mother for their two children. She and Hal had met while they were both in junior college and as most couples in their position, experienced each other sexually prior to marriage. She had completely adjusted to her married status and was entering that period of her life in which her sexuality was %t its highest pitch.With this background let us listen to Hal's description of his oral sexual activity with his wife."That evening in front of the fireplace had been a mind blower. Joan and I had sucked and fucked each other until we were exhausted. We just barely made it to the bedroom by the time the kids returned home from the movies."A few weeks later we were home alone again when the neighbors invited the kids to go with them for a family picnic in the country."I was just sitting in the living room reading a book when I heard Joan getting into the shower. The water was splashing down and I could hear her puttering around in the bathroom which adjoined our bedroom. Feeling more than a little horny and wanting to take advantage of our free time together, I tried to figure out a way to really turn her on in a new and unusual way. Then I got this mind blower of an idea."Throwing down the book, I headed toward the bedroom, throwing off my clothes as I went through the house. I left a trail of clothes that a blind man could follow. Entering the bedroom, I looked for Joan, but she had already stepped into the shower. I could tell because of the different sounds the splashing water was making. Perfect! I could pull it off without her knowing what the hell was going to happen beforehand."Sitting on the edge of the bed, I pulled off the few remaining pieces of clothing that I had on and headed toward the shower with my prick standing out like a post from the juncture of my thighs."Quietly opening the door to the bathroom, I slipped into the heated room and headed straight for the shower. I was sure that Joan didn't hear me coming because when I pulled open the door to the shower she gasped and tried to cover her body with her hands. Christ, two kids hadn't spoiled her figure at all. In fact, if anything, it had been improved. She had been a little skinny when we had been dating in college and before we got married and had filled out when she had the kids; but she had kept herself firmed and toned by doing a lot of exercises."Smiling, I closed the door to the shower and took the bar of soap that she had been holding in her hand. Rubbing my hands together I made a rich lather and turned Joan around so that her back was facing me. She seemed a bit puzzled, but complied willingly enough. Blocking off the spray with my own body, I started to stroke her body with the bar of soap until her back and buttocks were covered with little bubbles."Reaching around her body, I started to repeat this process down her front, letting my hands slide gently and smoothly over her firm breasts. I could feel her nipples spring to life, and spent more time on them than was necessary to take care of her bodily cleanliness. I was letting my fingers rub across her quickly distending nipples until they were standing up hot and ready. She was really getting turned on. Joan leaned her body back against mine so that she could rub her buttocks against the fleshy protrusion of my standing prick. She knew exactly what I liked. Back and forth her rump moved as she felt the stiffness of my hard on."As the water splashed down over my back, I let my hands, still holding the bar of soap, roam down her belly and around her hips. I soaped the tops of her thighs, and then with a sweeping motion brought the bar of soap into contact with her crotch. With a circling motion, I soaped the silky soft hairs that covered her pussy until they were a mound of lathered bubbles. Inserting the soap into her slit, I rubbed it up and down the entire length and then up the crack of her ass. Joan wriggled and crooned as my soapy fingers dipped into the opening hole of her sex."In spite of the thick layer of soap that I was rubbing into her cunt, I could feel her internal juices starting to flow out of her body to coat my hand. They were slick and warm and I dropped the bar of soap so that I could work my fingers across the distended bud of her clit without interference."Joan rocked back against my prick and spread her legs, bracing her feet against the polished tile of the shower wall. The water splashed down relentlessly against my back, warm and soothing. One of Joan's hands was covering mine as it rubbed her crotch. The other was insinuating itself between our bodies and her fingers were groping for the thick column of flesh that was so insistently brushing against the cheeks of her ass. Her hand managed to grip my cock and she pulled at the wet flesh in an up-and-down motion. Her hand slid lower and she cupped my hanging balls and kneaded them very gently. I was now getting the benefit of some of her specialties, and I loved them."We just leaned against each other for several long moments and then I started kissing her neck and shoulders. My hands and fingers were still busily rubbing her sexual parts, and hers were still engaged in giving my body the ultimate in pleasure."Joan half turned and I kissed her hard, letting my tongue slip into her mouth. She moved her head from side to side as she let my tongue rummage through her mouth. Her own tongue darted against mine with fleeting little jabs that made me work all the harder. When I finally withdrew my tongue from her mouth, hers followed, and I was soon sucking in its sweet length."I wanted to eat her right then and not wait for any more playing around. Pulling my mouth free, I turned her around and pulled her close to me once more. The water splashed on her hair and she giggled and tried to get away, but I wasn't willing to let her go right at the moment so I held her tight against my body and kissed her again."As the water splashed down over our bodies, Joan pulled away and leaned down, picking up the bar of soap that I had dropped to the tiled floor of the shower. Her face looked flushed as she straightened up and turned her smiling face up to me."Pushing me back against the wall of the shower, she rubbed the soap over my shoulders and chest, and then moved the slick bar down over the tightly contracted skin of my belly. She was using both of her hands, and she passed the bar of soap over my hips and then brought it around, rubbing my crotch, balls, and ramrod-hard prick. Placing the soap back in its metal tray, Joan allowed the water from the shower to run over my body, rinsing off the thin coating of soap that had covered me."She had taken her time, and by the time that I was completely rinsed off I was so hot that I was practically ready to burst into flames. Grabbing her by the shoulders, I buried my face on her full breast, letting my mouth circle one of her nipples, standing wet and rigid in the center of the mound of her firm tit."Sucking the turgid flesh between my lips, I let my tongue pass back and forth over the distended tip. Shifting my attack to the other tit, I pulled at and laved that nipple with a new strength born of desire. Joan was arching her back and forcing more of her tit into my sucking mouth while her hands held my head to its task."Her tits tasted sweet and warm, and the soft scent of the soap wafted up from her body filling my nostrils with the smell of her. I lashed my tongue's tip back and forth across the tender flesh of her puckered nipples, and felt Joan gasp at the sensual sensations that were now centering in her breasts. She loved to have her tits sucked, a maternal throwback, I guess, but I didn't care what the reason was, I dug it. The only thing I liked to do more was to suck her box."Releasing my lingual grip on her tit, I knelt on the wet tiled floor in front of Joan's heaving body. I pushed her back against the wall for support and forced her rounded thighs apart with my hands. My lips were pressed tightly against the hard, firm muscles of her belly and I dipped my tongue into the indentation of her navel."Joan placed her hands on the top of my head and pushed downward. I immediately got her unstated message, moved my lips from her navel, and licked my way down her lower belly and over the jutting roundness of her hips. Slipping my arm under one of her firm thighs, I lifted her leg and drew it upward over my shoulder. She turned her knee and leg outward so that her crack opened for my thrusting tongue. She was still braced against the wall, with her other foot solidly placed on the tile floor so she wouldn't slip."Wedging my tongue in the groove at the top of her blossoming lips, I sat back on my haunches with the water running over my body and started moving my tongue up and down her slit. Joan tasted fresh and clean, the fresh scent of the soap mixing delightfully with the woman odor of her sex."My hands cupped the cheeks of her ass with my thumbs placed on either side of her cuntal lips. Pressing the soft, hair-covered skin of her crotch, I was able to pull her pussy lips further apart and give my tongue more room to move. Thrusting my head closer, I let the tip of my tongue lap hungrily at the inner lips of her pussy."With her hands, Joan directed my head and tongue to the spots that she wanted titillated. Her hips were moving back and forth against my face adding to the stimulation that I was giving her with my tongue. I knew that my lingual attack, coming as it did in a new and strange place, had excited her, and I set about to give her the time of her life."The tip of my tongue found the waiting hole of her cunt; it darted inside the cavern and I waggled it hard. I could feel her cunt muscles as they closed around the shaft of my tongue to hold it firmly in place inside her box. With a steady rhythm, Joan milked my tongue as I thrust it in and out of her cunt. Her juices were running free from the depths of her body as she moved against me, and I felt them as they bathed my tongue and flowed into my mouth."Reluctantly, I withdrew my tongue from her milking cunt and lapped upward until I was able to grasp the little bud of flesh that marked her clit. It was standing hotly in the center of her flowering pussy lips like a tiny handle. I let my lips close over it, and sucked hard, drawing it deep into my mouth. I let my tongue lash across the most tender part and felt the surge of passion that rippled over Joan's entire body. She was getting close to orgasm, and I knew that if I kept sucking at her clit I could have her spasming and panting in a matter of a few seconds. I sucked and licked harder."Wishing to add a new wrinkle to our oral lovemaking, I moved one hand until I was able to insert my thumb in her hole just under my chin. I thrust it in and out several times and then twirled it. Joan pushed her hips against me harder than ever, momentarily taken by surprise by the doubling of the sensual stimulation that I was giving her body. I was about to add a third."Groping with my middle finger, I let the tip rub across the little wrinkled ring of her anus. It felt spongy and resistant. I pushed at it as I thrust in and out of her cunt while my lips sucked at her clit and my tongue lashed across the tender head. Joan was wriggling and moaning with pleasure as the warm water from the shower continued to tumble down over our bodies in a wet caress."Her anal ring resisted only momentarily as I pushed against it with my finger, and then I could almost feel it expand under my insistent thrust and her asshole opened freely to my insertion. My finger slid into her rectal channel up to the first knuckle and I see-sawed my two fingers back and forth, each one stimulating the closely linked orifices of her body.