Chapter 42: Party Girls

With school finished, certain parents went on vacation, leaving both their kids and homes available for the ultimate summer partying.

Hayley Masters had parents who were independently wealthy, and traveled the world every summer. With Hayley having just turned seventeen, they allowed her to remain home when they flew off to Greece.

Further, they left her with a brand new spanking red Corvette.

She had just picked me up, and we were tooling along the highway doing 95 with nary a trooper in sight when she popped the question.

"When are we gonna fuck, Bree?"

"I thought you'd never ask, Hayley."

"Bullshit, you've been busy humping that woman over on Elm Street. Everybody knows it."

"Everybody knows shit," I replied, following my rule never to discuss my women.

"C'mon, Bree, you're the talk of the school. All the girls trade stories about you."

With that she let one hand leave the wheel and lightly scratched my thigh. I laughed and brought her hand onto my rising boner.

"OH!" she barked, and momentarily lost control of the Corvette.

"Watch what the fuck you're doing, Hayley!"

"Sorry ... wanna go to may place?"

"Anyone home?"

"No, the maid comes by tomorrow to clean and stuff."

"Okay then. By the way, I'm fresh out of rubbers, got any?"

"There must be a gross or two in my father's room."

"It's nice to be prepared. Does he have any other niceties around?"

"Ton's of shit."

"You mean grass?"

"That and lots of other shit."

Great, let's get it on."

Hayley was naked. Her dark skin glistened with sweat as she stretched out on the bed and pushed my head away from her crotch.

"Stop, please..." she laughed, weakly. I'd leaned quickly enough that she loved oral; could come repeatedly, and was now sitting in a puddle of her own juices. I got up and found a towel to put under her ass, and then tied her wrists to the headboard, and dove down between her thighs again.

I stayed there for a long time, listening to her shrieks and repeated climaxes, marveling at the fact that we were alone in the vastness of her home. She had told me it was over 10,000 square feet, not counting the guest house on the other side of the pool.

I found her to be excessively clean. Perhaps she was the cleanest girl/woman I'd ever been with. Maybe she was neurotic about her over-washing, trimming, shaving and deodorizing, but it was no skin off my ass, so why object?

Whatever Hayley thinks about her cleanliness', I personally found her a delicious morsel.

I took another little lick, off the tip of her labia, now swollen and sticking out like little pink muffins.

Hayley moaned, and then said pleadingly. "Let me go."

"Why?"

She giggled. "I need to pee."

That made me laugh along with her, but I didn't relent.

"What will you give me if I let you go?"

"Oh, you know I'll give you anything sweetie," she purred.

I sat astride her, my boner and balls resting against her soft warm belly, and reached for her wrists, tied with a red silk sash knotted into a decorative bow. I pulled one loose.

"What if I told you I want to fuck your little ass?"

Her eyes flashed, I sensed little Hayley was aroused at my talking dirty to her.

"Fine ... but I need to pee and clean up ... you know, especially back there."

I told her that I liked her when she was sweaty and hot.

Hayley bit her lip. I saw she was serious. "No, I need to, really."

I reached up, and loosened the other sash. Her hands were free. I kissed her, slowly, sucking her tongue into my mouth, nibbling on her lips. She started wiggling around impatiently, and finally broke the kiss.

"Sorry sweetie, I really have to..."

I let her go, mumbling, "Yeah, yeah," and watched her disappear into the bathroom for a while. I may have dozed off because the next thing I knew, Hayley was tugging at the wet towel under my ass.

"Gotta throw this in the laundry, sweetie," she was saying, as she dragged it out from under me.

I said nothing, having a sense of relief at the feel of the cool dry silk sheets now sticking to my semi-wet ass.

"Hey," she said in greeting on her return.

"Hey yourself," I replied, smiling at her.

She ran her hands up and down her body, stroking her breasts, her belly, her thighs, and then turned and put her ass toward my face. It had been scrubbed nine ways from Sunday. Both inside and out, of that I was sure.

"Like it?" she asked.

"C'mere!" I growled, and dismissed any idea of having to restrain her, even lightly.

She giggled and caressed her rear; and then ever so delicately, Hayley slid her hands between her cheeks, leaned forward, and looking over her shoulder and straight into my eyes, pulled them apart to display the freshly washed cleft.

My finger trailed down the small of her back, across the sensitive pucker of her ass and in between her legs. Hayley groaned excitedly and crawled into bed next to me.

"It's nice and clean for you, sweetie."

"Thank you, baby, I appreciate a clean ass. I really do."

But I didn't jump right in, knowing there would be a greater reward if I brought Hayley along slowly. And so, I began making love to her by kissing her ear; sucking at her earlobe until she let out a quiet but satisfied moan. Only then did I release the lobe and move slowly across her face to her chin. We engaged in a torrid kiss; swapping saliva and dueling with our tongues. Until I decided to move on, and did, kissing my way down her lithe body, stopping to suckle at her fully taut, cherry nipples.

Hayley, already fully aroused, moaned loudly when I bit down on her left bud, sending an electrical shock from the nipple directly to her cunt.

I smiled inwardly as a dark flush of intense arousal began to cover the upper portion of her body. She was breathing heavily as I kissed my way slowly across her stomach. When I reached her glistening pussy, I gave one long lick up her slit, causing Hayley to gasp; then kissed her inner thighs, stopping only to wet a finger in her flowing juices, and then inserting it up her ass.

"Oh, my, oh, my!" she moaned, squeezing her left nipple with the fingers of her right hand.

I wiggled the finger in her ass, and she whimpered; her hips moved rhythmically to meet my thrusting digit. I leaned into her, and resumed my licking and sucking, and a moment later Hayley wasn't capable of speech.

Her eyes were squeezed tightly shut. Her body was trembling, and every time I went back to her cunt, her body jerked, and a moan escaped her mouth. I pushed my face into her pussy, flicking my tongue hard against her clit, then drew it into my mouth and sucked.

Hayley found enough voice to scream out as an orgasm overtook her.

She kept screaming until I covered her mouth with my hand while telling her to shut up.

Her eyes rolled back in her head, her face contorted from an expression of pain and torment to one of intense pleasure. I resumed eating her and she began to flop under my mouth like a fish out of water; then with the next series of orgasms, she went limp, totally out of it.

I took the opportunity to closely examine her cunt. Her juices were bubbling up from her hole and I licked and sucked them away. I studied her clitoris and teased it, noting that although unconscious, her body reacted as I thought it would, jerking up to meet my lips and tongue.

I brought her to another climax and then satisfied myself with caressing her thighs and breasts until she revived on her own.

When she came back, there was a slight line of drool at the corner of her mouth. I gently wiped it away, wiping my hand on the silk sheets.

"How you feelin'? I inquired.

"Wonderful! Just ... wonderful!"

We kissed and after playing another round of tongue tag, I said, "Time for some ass play. Are you ready for it?"

"Anything you want, loverman," she sighed.

I contented myself with playing with her cunt until it started to pump juices again, and then stuck two fingers into her ass.

"Doesn't hurt," she said, "just a little uncomfortable."

"I know," I replied. "I opened you a little while you were coming in your dream state."