Chapter 7

"Shall we go ahead now?" Greg asked Charlene. "We can get in a few good tosses, then let Mr. Roberts catch up with the action as soon as he reloads the camera."

"The hell you will!" Roberts snorted. "You can fuck her twenty-five times as far as I'm concerned. But I want every one of them on film!"

Charlene was impatient to get into the next sequence. She wanted to feel that magnificent cock shoving into her pussy. Damn! How she wanted to get herself wrapped around that hunk of meat!

"All right," Roberts finally announced, patting his camera. "Get out of your clothes, Greg. Charley, you get on back on the set and wait for him."

The brunette walked back to the couch. She smiled at the boy as he came to join her.

Greg watched the teasing way she posed herself for his inspection. She was daring him to prove himself. Damn her! He remembered seeing the way she had gone after the little blonde. The lusty brunette wanted him to show her something? Hell yes! He'd show her plenty!

"Okay," Roberts said as Greg sat on the couch. "We're ready out here whenever you two want to stop glaring and get started."

Greg pulled her slowly toward him. His eyes wandered over the luscious body, excited by the radiant glow of her skin and the voluptuous fullness of her curves. He drew her against him, wrapping his arms about her. Her fantastic tits melted against his body as he began kissing her slowly and deeply.

"Mmmmm," she murmured as his tongue slipped into her mouth. "Mmmmmm!"

He wasn't about to just start in balling her. He'd get her worked up into a frenzy first. Shit, he'd have it pouring out of her pussy before he ever ran his big cock inside.

He kissed her slowly. Charley felt her body glow at his approach. Great! He was going to make it a good fuck! Her tits tingled in anticipation. Her pussy shimmered in expectation.

"Mmmmm," she moaned. "Mmmmm."

She then accepted his challenge. Her tongue met his in teasing play. She met his passion with her own. She gave him an even match for a while. Then she began to weaken. Damn! She had so seldom had a decent work-up into a fuck that her body almost betrayed her. Her body began to yield to his embrace. She was weakening. Her body pulsed and throbbed beneath his embrace. She twisted luxuriously in his arms.

Finally she broke away from the kiss. Resentment flashed through her eyes as he laughed at her. He had taken the first round. Damn him! He'd made her break it off that time.

Greg knew he had to hold his advantage. Once he got advantage over a piece of pussy, he knew, he should never let up until he had her submitting to his every wish. He pulled her body across his legs, cradling her head in his arms leaving her tits open to his hands. His hardened cock rubbed against her back as he began playing with her gorgeous tits. She tried to rise from this position, but he held her down while he worked the tits into a swollen frenzy of heaving passion.

"Ooooooh!" the brunette moaned. "Ooooo, baby! You're driving me crazy like this! Mmmmmmm, work them, Greg! Work my tits up till they're so tight they burst!"

His fingers played across the heaving globes. He rubbed her nipples until she was writhing from the glowing passion in them. He dropped his hand down to her navel and teased her for a few minutes. Then he went for her pussy. She gasped in painful pleasure as he fingered the lips of her cunt. She moaned in tormented delight as he ran his finger inside and rubbed her clit. His lips came down on her tits, sucking and kissing them as she trembled.

"Ohhhh, my God!" she panted. "0ooooooh, I'm going mad for it! Mmmmmm, get with it, man! Get your cock out! I want to feel your meat in me!"

"No way, baby!" he laughed. "No way you're going to get off this quickly. I want you begging me first."

He went back after her nipples and tits. His fingers stayed at her clit, sending fiery spasms rippling through her pussy. He turned his face from one tit to the other, kissing and sucking and tonguing until she was hardly able to breathe from her surging excitement.

She was panting frantically and twisting about in an insane effort to break free.

"You bastard!" she hissed. "You shitty little bastard!"

His hands and mouth ignored her complaint. He finger-fucked her deeply, his knuckles rubbing at her clit while his finger plunged deeper into her pussy. He played her slowly, deliberately. Greg knew that Charley wanted faster action. She wanted him to let his lust rise quickly. He had no doubt that the brunette wanted him to shoot off too early. He was determined that he wouldn't allow that. Hell no! He'd wait until he had the big girl gushing her cum all over him. Then he'd get his cock in her. What a fuck he'd give her then! First, though, she had to relax and let him work her up to her frenzy.

Damn, but she was stubborn! She lay back calmly now, her eyes telling him she had realized his game. She lay back, slowly giving in to his play, still fighting him but with lessening ability. He caressed her. Her nipples hard, her tits swollen. Her breath came in shuddering gasps. Her thighs were trembling as he kept plunging his finger into her cunt. She was flowing lushly now, her pussy pumping its fluids all over his hand. Her juices ran heavily down her thighs. She could feel the spasms that racked her cunt, the trembling of her pussy lips.

"Ohhhhh, my God'" she cried softly. "Oooooooh, Greg!"

He looked into her face. Her face glowed as she kept licking her lips sensuously. His lips returned to her tits, then to her earlobes. He ran his teeth along her shoulder and neck. He fingered her clit once more, rubbing it as it throbbed.

"Please!" she begged him. "Ohhhhhh please! Fuck me! Give me a taste of cock! Ooooooh, I'm going crazy to be fucked!"

He looked away from her, ignoring her pleas. She was panting now, her body heaving frantically in demand for him. Damn! She was one hell of a woman! She was more woman than he had ever held in his arms. She glowed. She twisted in his embrace. She shuddered softly as her passion kept climbing to its peak.

"You are beautiful!" he gasped without realizing he had said it. "Damn! You are absolutely gorgeous!"

He wanted her. He ached to fuck her. He wanted to climb on top of her and drive his cock into her soft yielding pussy.

"Oooooooh, yesssss!" she purred. "Ooooooooh, Greg! I want you! Fuck me, Greg! Fuck me!"

He fought to get his emotions back under control. He fought against the desire raging inside him. He made himself return to the slow, sensuous caresses and kisses.

Charlene moaned softly, twisting passionately beneath him. Her eyes flicked open for a moment. She was pleading, begging him to ram his cock into her pussy. Her body was throbbing madly. Her cunt was sucking at his finger as he massaged her clit into an insane frenzy. She gasped and began to tremble, her orgasm ready to flood through her.

Greg continued to work on her clit. He held her and felt her orgasm come bursting over her. He felt a surge of delight, of accomplishment. He had made her cum before she'd even gotten even her hands on his cock. That should teach her to respect him more. Now she wouldn't be so damned cocky!

"Aaaaaaaiiiiieeee!" she shrieked as the full force of her climax hit her. "Ohhhhh, baby! I'm exploding! Oooooooh!"

He held her and stroked her gently, tenderly, until her orgasm subsided. Her eyes were wide, staring at him in amazement. He could see resentment still smoldering there, but there was also a new spark of respect. He had made her hum his tune.

"Damn you!" she hissed. "Damn you!"

He pulled her face up to his and kissed her in a way to let her know that he considered her to be his own property now. She could curse him all she liked, but she would do his bidding.

Her mouth opened hungrily. Their tongues met, pressing eagerly against each other. Her hands came up on either side of his face. Her fingernails dug into his skin while their tongues dueled. Her nails raked his cheek, even as she became limp and yielding in his arms once more. His tongue had possession of her mouth.

"All right, up there!" Roberts shouted. "You aren't a pair of teen-agers petting at the school dance. Let's get to the nitty-gritty. Shit, son! I hired you for your cock and you haven't even given me a good view of it yet. I need to see it plunging into that juicy piece of pussy!"

Greg looked at Charley. She smiled. He came up on his knees and turned the girl on the couch. She was on her elbows and knees. He fondled her lush tits while his huge cock rubbed over her shimmering ass. He slipped his prick between her thighs, then let it come up at her pussy from beneath. He rotated his hips sensuously, his prick rubbing all about the entrance to her cunt. He worked her tits just as slowly, letting their fullness overflow his hands, then catching her nipples and squeezing them.

"Oooooooh!" she gasped, grabbing his cock. "Mmmmmm, at last! Now I'm finally going to get my cock! Oooooooh!"