Chapter 2

After both of her mother’s mounds had been duly revered and paid homage to, I bid adieu to the sweet mountains and, with a promise to return, turned my attention southward. Paige was sad to see me leave her girls and whimpered a dejected little cry. But when she realized where my next stop in this Tour de Joy was taking me, her whimper turned into a moan!

I kissed and licked my way down her stomach stopping to play with that sapphire jewel in her navel. She seemed to like my pulling at it lightly with my teeth and tonguing her navel

“Ooh, that tickles!” she giggled.

Then I moved further south until I got to the top of her delicate silky panties. By now I was kneeling between her spread legs as she was propped against her desk. I raised my face and looked up at her. I saw her looking down, her long hair tucked behind one ear her eyes wide and biting her lip nervously She was waiting for my next move and wondering what I would do. I didn’t make her wait long.

I started running my fingers between her legs. Not once did she try to stop me. Her crotch was soaking wet. The built-up sexual tension in her must be tremendous I thought. Her juices were flowing from only kissing her.

I reached behind her legs and held her while I leaned forward and took a whiff of her scent. It was strong, musky, and delicious. “Mmm ... you smell wonderful. Tell me do you taste as good as you smell?”

“Ohhh...”

The shudder that ran through her body told me all I needed to know. I leaned forward and took a long slow lick of the front of her panties where the wet spot had darkened the white front panel. I licked her hard enough that she could feel my tongue through the thin wispy lace material of her undies.

“Oh God, Carl! Oh, that’s so hot! You are licking my wet, dirty panties! Ohh yessss!”

Her hands moved around to grab both sides of my head as I licked her soiled panties, adding to the wet spot she had already started. The very act turned her on and feeling me licking her made her want to give up more of her juices. She smelled so hot and sexy it was all I could do to keep from ripping those panties off her and diving straight into her steaming pussy!

She pushed my face harder into her crotch as she rubbed her pussy up and down, humping my face. This woman needed fucking in the worst way!

“Let’s get you out of those wet panties ... before you rub my nose off!”

“Sorry, Carl, it’s just that I really love to get eaten out and I never get enough of it. It’s been a long time since anyone went down on me too!”

I pulled her to her feet then helped her hop up on her desk. I cleared everything off her desk behind her and laid her back on the desktop. “Well then, let’s see what we can do about that little problem, shall we?”

She smiled that same beautiful smile that always attracted me and I moved around to peel her wet undies from her, slowly drawing them down those long lovely legs until they were off. She spread her legs willingly and widely and I moved behind them.

And that’s when I got the second lovely surprise – my sweet Paige was shaved bald as a baby!

“Oh my God Paige! You shave your pussy?”

“Yes. I started doing it as a favor for an old boyfriend but I liked the way it felt ... so sexy and so slutty ... that I just kept it up. I tried once to grow it back thinking I was too old for such nonsense, but it drove me crazy with the itching! So I shaved it again and now I keep it like that. I mean no one knows but me anyway so...”

“Well, I love it!”

“Really? You like it shaved this way?”

“Hell yeah! I think it makes you even sexier and yes a little slutty too! So hot!”

I inhaled a long deep breath of her panty smell while she moaned in anticipation.

“Please Carl! Please eat me! Oh please! I want you to eat me sooo much! Please, baby, munch on my sweet pussy!”

Not one to argue with a lady (especially a beautiful, sexy, nearly naked one!), I nestled down between those stocking-clad legs and prepared for the feast I had dreamed of for as long as I had known her.

“Now you hold those legs up and out of the way – I don’t want anything interrupting my meal once I get started, understand me?”

She nodded her head, already panting as she waited for the inevitable thrill ride.

Using my thumbs, I pulled open the wet, bald, slit that was her pussy and peeked at the glistening pink interior. A rush of warm sweet scent met my nose and I licked my lips hungrily. Taking one more peek at my beautiful Paige showed that she was nearly beside herself in nervous and excited arousal. She was like a coiled spring just waiting to be let go. So I did.

“OH FUCK CAAARL!”

Paige screamed out her joy as I plunged my face into her crotch and my tongue speared her open, receptive hole. I sank my tongue as deep as I could into that pink sweetness and immediately it went to work, squirming and wriggling around to look for the pearls of woman-honey it knew to be there.

She twisted and writhed laying there on her desk and I held onto her tightly both to keep her from falling off and to keep myself firmly attached to her. Out of the corners of my eyes, I could see her clawing at her desk searching for a handhold to keep her world from spinning wildly out of control. My tongue sought out every nook and crevice looking for the elusive treats and in so doing drove Paige mad with lustful passion. Her moans and cries and whimpers filled the room and the scent of her need filled my nostrils. It was an amazing time and I ate her like a man starving for food.

Paige was not underestimating her love of being eaten out nor her lack of anyone willing to do it lately. It seemed like I had just gotten into a good rhythm with her bucking and rolling when she announced in no uncertain terms that she was ready to cum.

“OH GOD CARL! I’M CUMMING! OH FUCK, BABY, I’M CUMMING SO HAAARD!”

Yes, this sweet, reserved, polite to a fault insurance receptionist was a screamer in the sack! She may be well mannered and genteel when working or in public, but get her alone and get her clothes off and she howls like a banshee!

I didn’t mind though – I like a woman who says what she feels and isn’t afraid to make a little noise! It makes it easier to know if you are doing something right (or wrong) and I used Paige’s vociferous opinions as my guide to pleasing her. This was the first time I’d had a chance to show the woman of my dreams what I had to offer her, and I wanted to make damn sure she got the full treatment ... I didn’t know when, or if, I would get this chance again!

For right now, though Paige seemed to be enjoying herself. As this first orgasm slammed into her she arched her back on the desk, her long dishwater blonde hair cascading over the edge of the desk like a waterfall. With both hands tearing at her tits and trying to rip her nipples off in the excitement of it all, her legs did most of the work and I could feel them shaking from the strain. Her pussy gushed fresh warm juice out and I licked and lapped for all I was worth so I wouldn’t waste any. Still, I couldn’t hope to keep up with the broken water main that was her pussy and as fast as I was, there was a sizable puddle on her desk by the time she was finished cumming. I was glad that I had moved all her paperwork and the only thing that got wet was the desktop itself!

But that’s when Paige pulled another rabbit out of her hat – when she finished cumming and had rested up enough to do so, she got down off the desk and began licking up her own juices! I swear you could hear my jaw drop as I watched this woman licking and sucking up her own pussy juice like a dog drinking water!

“I love the taste of my own pussy juice,” she explained. “One of my previous boyfriends was a Dominant and he made me lick up my messes when we had sex. I don’t know why I did it now, I guess I just got caught up in the moment. You do kind of remind me of him, though.”

“Oh? How so?”

“Well you kind of look like him in a way, but mostly because you seem like a take charge kind of guy. A man who takes control of a situation and makes it his own.”

“And you like that kinda thing do you?”

“Oh yes! I love a guy who can control me. I love being made to do things and to serve him. It’s so hot to be made to do what he wants especially when he treats me like a slut and a whore. I love the dirty, nasty stuff – to be degraded and humiliated and treated like a common street whore. I get so wet and so turned on...” her voice began to waver as she talked and I could see her squirm just by talking about it.

“That’s good to know.” I didn’t know a whole lot about all that except for what I’d seen on a couple porn videos I’d stumbled across. But if that’s what did it for her, I was more than willing to give it a shot! I didn’t tell her at the time, but I figured I would do a little research and see what I could come up with just on the off-chance I got another shot with her.

“Well if you like being treated like a whore, why don’t you get down here and show me how a whore sucks a cock!”

Paige gave me a big broad smile and sank immediately to her knees. I stepped forward and she began to unbuckle my belt and unfasten my pants. She pulled them down to my ankles and saw the tent that my cock was creating in my boxers.

She looked at me for a moment, then pulled my underwear down exposing my already hard eight-inch cock. She looked up at me again, hesitated for a moment, and placed my cockhead to her lips. “Go ahead, take my cock and suck it into your mouth. Don’t be afraid. Show me the whore in you.”

Then her mouth opened and she wolfed me down. She tongued my cock while I grabbed her head and pushed myself a little more in. What a wonderful feeling! Her mouth was so warm and wet and seeing her beautiful face in my crotch sucking my cock was such an incredible turn-on.

I stood over her feeding her my cock. She was really getting into it too, getting even more turned on and giving me a damn fine good blowjob.