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  She moved back on the bed and lay down on her side. He stretched out next to her, pushing his head forward to kiss her while his hands roamed hungrily over her flesh and her own, soft, searching fingers did the same with his.

  Almost at the same moment, he found her pussy, wet and warm with desire, once more, and she found his hard prick throbbing painfully against her tightly pressed thighs.

  He slithered two of his fingers back inside of her damp, throbbing womb and twirled them down to the depths of her tight, warm womb. She thrust her pussy against his hand and drove her fingers up and down along his hard, pounding shaft, gripping and squeezing his hot meat as she went along.

  She ground her mouth against his in a hungry kiss and their tongues slashed viciously at each other as they moved their lips greedily back and forth. Her mouth tasted of the sweetest wine and he could feel her warm, proud tits mashing against his chest the rosy points of her nipples grinding lovingly into his flesh.

  He kissed her neck and began to work his way down along her body. He rolled her on her back and kissed her tits passionately, nibbling at her pert, stiff nipples with his teeth, lathering the alabaster mounds with his rough tongue as he began his journey toward the steaming pit of her pleasure.

  She shivered and quaked as she felt his mouth riding over her hard, flat stomach, kissing her rippling flesh lovingly and darting his tongue in and out of the sweet indentation of her navel. She giggled and quivered with the warm, tickling sensation that was facing with a pleasing warmth through her loins.

  She felt her cunt tightening involuntarily as he slid his lips over her damp, pulsating belly, kissing and licking in a lazy fashion as he went along, his fingers still pumping rhythmically in and out of her hot canal.

  "Ohh, God, darling, yes," she groaned. "Yes, yes, let's do that! Oooo, kiss me, Howard, eat me! Eat me hard, darling and I'll give you the best blowjob you've ever had!"

  He gasped as he felt her slithering her way around his body, working her mouth down over his chest, nipping with her darling teeth, lathering his flesh with her moist, pink tongue. Hungrily he ran his lips over her damp, thick cunt hair, curling the strands in his teeth and tugging on them playfully.

  She groaned loudly as she felt his mouth riding over her damp, trembling clit. Tenderly he ran his tongue around the damp, juicy button, slashing at it in a frenzy of love, lathering it until she was quaking in greed and wanting, pushing her cunt hard against his eager mouth.

  She felt him take the tiny, hard pearl between his teeth and suck hungrily on the sweet nub. A fiery warmth boiled pleasingly in her loins and she gasped passionately, digging her nails into his back as he continued to suck on the trapped nub.

  Greedily she moved her lips over his hard, firm belly and slithered her tongue through his thick, hairy bush. She tugged on his hair and felt a spasm of deep lusting greed race through him. She heard him moan with the exquisite agony of her seeking mouth and his body tensed almost as if a tightly drawn bow as her succulent lips neared his throbbing shaft.

  Lovingly she pressed the moist petals against his thick, pounding shaft. She felt the heat of his desire boiling in his manhood and his prick was so hot that it almost burned her lips with its fiery passion and need. She ran her tongue up along the huge pole, slithering it around the fat prong, kissing it tenderly with her luscious mouth.

  "Ahhh, Jesus, Jesus Christ," he groaned, his voice tight and thick with the aching passion he was feeling. "Ohhh, God, that's nice! Damn, you're good, baby, you're real good!"

  He pressed his mouth over her hot, dripping cave and ran his tongue up and down between her thick, swollen cunt lips. The twin petals of pleasure quivered feverishly under his working tongue and nibbling teeth. She bucked and swayed as he ground his mouth against her burning pit, slithering the tip of his magnificent spear around the rim of her burning entrance. She groaned as spasm after intense spasm of pleasure tore through her loins and her cunt seemed to be boiling with need for his delicious dart to probe her tight, steaming tunnel.

  "Eat me, baby, eat me, please," she begged, grinding her cunt against his face, rolling her lips over the thick, hard prong of his cock. "Ohh, God, please eat me, good, Howard! Please eat me, good! Please, please, please!"

  She was almost sobbing with desire as she rolled her tongue over the tip of his throbbing shaft, nibbling at the rim of his engorged helmet with her perfect, white teeth. He gasped as she swiftly slithered her tongue back down his cock and gently explored the root of his shaft and his hard, aching ball bag beneath.

  Tenderly she nibbled at the hot, pounding sack, sinking her teeth into his tortured flesh, feeling the hot, boiling come churning in the bag, the huge, aching nuts throbbing wildly and uncontrollably with the powerful need that was racing through his loins.

  She opened her mouth wide and sucked the huge container between her lips, sinking her teeth into his flesh and holding the fat sack firmly with her loving petals. She slashed at his balls with her darling tongue, sending them back and forth against her warm moist cheeks while she blew and hummed against his meat, the silky vibrations almost making him scream with the exquisite agony he was receiving.

  "Ohhh, Jesus, Diana, Jesus, dear God," he gasped, an incredible power of pleasure tearing through him as the marvelous young girl continued to work on his tortured nuts. "Suck my balls, baby! Ohh, God, suck them hard! Suck them, suck them hard!"

  As she bore down on his captured stones he crushed his mouth against her pussy and slithered his tongue beyond the damp, quivering entrance to her warm, wet tunnel. She cried out in pleasure as she felt the seeking dart riding along her tight, dripping inner walls. He rolled and twirled the spear over her boiling interior, sucking the creamy juice of her love into his mouth and swallowing it happily.

  She bucked and groaned, her mouth tugging on his balls, her darling tongue stabbing and licking them in a. frenzy of passionate desire. She moved her head from side to side and heard him groaning loudly as he locked his teeth around her slippery cunt petals and began to stab his tongue in and out of her pussy in a rhythmic motion of lust.

  She pulled her head from his balls and groaned loudly, her cheek resting against his throbbing thigh. "Ohhh, yes, yes, darling," she moaned, her voice thick and tight with the roaring desire that was boiling in her loins. "Eat me, Howard! Oooo, yes, darling, eat me that way! Hard, baby, hard, hard, hard!"

  Swiftly she worked her way back up along his hard, thick prick once again. She dragged her teeth along his hot, fevered meat, lathering his flesh with her tongue as she made her way to the tip of his pounding, engorged shaft. She rolled her tongue around the rim of his thick helmet and nibbled at the lip of his flesh greedily. He cried out softly as the intense pleasure tore through his prick and his balls pounded with a demanding fury under her greedy attack.

  She rolled her lips over the tip of his prick and kissed it lovingly, slashing at the fevered head with her pointed tongue, licking his piss slit teasingly. He was jerking and quivering spasmodically, the tight, aching yelps of his delight barely escaping his lips in breathless response.

  Tenderly she opened her moist, warm mouth and slipped the head of his cock between her succulent petals, locking her teeth firmly around the rim of his tortured helmet. A shock wave of pleasure careened through his prick and balls as she sucked gently on the trapped rod. He groaned and crushed his mouth hard against her cunt as she slowly sucked more of his pounding, burning tool into her damp chamber.

  She relaxed her strong, eager throat muscles to allow his plunging shaft access to her silken canal. He bucked forward involuntarily as he felt the aching need pounding in his balls and his prick slithered deeper into her velvet tunnel as she curled her fingers around his buttocks and drew his groin to her sweet, caressing mouth.

  He groaned and sighed and rode his cock gently over her damp, gripping tunnel walls. Her sweet, moist mouth and throat wrapped themselves around his disappearing shaft in a loving manner and she gulped frantically, trying to suck ever
y inch of his huge, hot cock into her darling mouth. Finally he was buried to the hilt in her silken canal, his prick throbbing almost painfully in the depths of her throat, her succulent lips sucking hard on the root of his aching tool.

  She began to pump her mouth up and down on the burning member and spasms of almost incredible pleasure tore through his prick as she dragged her teeth along his imprisoned meat, lathering it with her tongue as she went along, sucking with a wanton greed on the throbbing shaft.

  "Yeah, yeah, suck it baby, suck it," he gasped, ramming his tongue in and out of her steaming tunnel in a frenzy of hunger and lust. "Suck my cock, Diana, ohh, God, suck it hard! Hard, baby, suck it hard, hard, hard!"

  "I want you to come in my mouth, darling," she mumbled against his riding shaft. "I want to feel your hot come go all the way down to my belly! Ohhh, Howard, come in my mouth, come in my mouth!" He bucked and slammed his groin against her pumping mouth, moaning and sighing in pleasure as she twisted and turned her riding head, sucking and pulling on his prick with her lovely teeth and bps. His balls were throbbing unbearably and his cock seemed to be swollen beyond endurance.

  Faster and faster she pumped her mouth up and down on the huge pole. She blew against it with her loving breath and sucked hard on the pounding rod. He rammed his tongue to the depths of her luscious cunt and drank greedily from her dripping womb. They were seized by the passion and frenzy of their lust now and each of them knew nothing but the violent feelings of need that were churning in their loins and the intense desire they had to make the other come more powerfully than ever before.

  He could feel her loins burning and nearing their moment of release. As his mouth ground hard against her damp, hot cave and his tongue powerfully slid in and out of the boiling canal he could feel her pussy tightening for the luscious, exquisite explosion that was reaching its eruption in the depths of her delicious womb.

  He tightened his fingers around her warm, spongy buttocks and held her pussy tightly to his face. He kissed and nibbled hungrily and powered his tongue faster and harder against her darling pit.

  "Oooo, uh-huh, uh-huh," she moaned, thrashing violently under his assault. "Oh, yes, umm-hummm, go baby, go! Ahhh, I'm going to come, darling! Howard, Howard, Howard, I'm going to come so good! So nice! Ahhhh, ohhh, ummmm, yes, yes, yes!"

  He felt her jerk uncontrollably and suddenly a piercing, ripping screamed of delight burst from her filled throat and she slammed her cunt hard against his face as the aching orgasm ripped from her loins and the boiling come splashed against his driving tongue and chewing mouth. The thick, creamy fluid of her love overflowed the erupting tunnel, spilling into his eager mouth. He powered his tongue faster and harder into her pussy as the violent spasms of her coming continued to thrash at her flesh.

  Now, as the tingling, wonderful orgasm quaked in her loins she drove her mouth up and down on his prick, sucking and nibbling as hard as possible, determined to feel him having the intense pleasure she was experiencing under his wonderful mouth.

  He groaned and cried out loud as she bore down on the imprisoned shaft. She reached down and kneaded his balls with her soft, warm hand, urging him on, sucking and twisting her pumping head. She could feel the powerful desire careening in his balls and boiling in his cock and the pounding shaft seemed to be on fire as she buried it once more in the depths of her taut, silken chamber.

  She felt him buck wildly, his body seemingly out of control. He cried out in a loud, long wail of relief and a sudden, fiery burst of come shot from his prick and seared her gripping inner walls with its thick, creamy power. She gulped frantically, trying to swallow every drop of the precious fluid as he jerked and rammed his prick in and out of her pleasing mouth.

  "I'm coming in your mouth, Diana," he groaned, thrashing involuntarily about the bed: "Ohhh, Jesus, I'm coming, coming in your mouth! It's so fucking good, so fucking good! Ahhhh, Christ, I'm coming good, good, good!" Again and again the thick, warm fluid spurt from his prick. She twisted and turned her mouth and throat around the throbbing pole and he drove his tongue against her inner walls with almost as much frenzy and lust as she. Together they swayed and tumbled about the bed, sucking and slashing with their mouths and tongues until the last, final traces of their steaming desire were drained from their loins and they lay sobbing for breath beside each other, their bodies trembling and jerking with the lingering spasms of their release.

  "Ahhh, that was good, real good, baby," Howard sighed, finally getting his breath back. "You're so nice, Diana, so damn nice!"

  She drew herself up along side of him and put her head on his heaving chest. She kissed his warm flesh and sighed contentedly. "I loved doing it, darling," she whispered passionately. "I love doing anything with you! It's so wonderful making love to you, Howard! It's more than I can believe!"

  He patted her shoulder and drew her closer to him, his arm going over her smooth, warm back, his fingers lazily slithering up and down along her spine. She felt so warm and pleasing in his arms that he was sure that whatever problems they might face they all could be overcome. After all, he thought, she loves me, doesn't she?

  How could it not seem that she loved him with all her heart, when she lay there in his arms, soft and loving as a tiny, innocent, warm, child.

  CHAPTER FOUR

  If he had thought more about it, he wouldn't have allowed himself to become so easily swayed by Diana's passion. It was after moments such as that which occurred in her room that he was at his weakest and felt his fears were not justified. But she did seem to grow distant from him at other times and it was the worry and fear about this that sparked his concern.

  Over the next couple of weeks, as the time for mid-terms approached, she seemed to be growing into two different people right before his eyes. At given moments, when they were alone at his apartment, she would almost attack him with a wild, craving lust that came near to frightening him. One weekend they made love seven times in less than two days and he was finally too exhausted to go on, though she gave every impression of being able to continue.

  That was the girl he loved and felt comfortable with. But at other times and increasingly more often, she would almost be in another world around him, not really listening to him, not really all there.

  Her visits after class and to her office with Lamia Abaddon had gotten longer and more frequent and though it seemed insane to think so, he almost felt as if the woman had put her under some kind of spell. She would talk quite a lot about the stunning, mysterious woman and her eyes would grow filmy and distant when she spoke of her.

  Howard could not put his finger on what was happening, it was all too strange and unreal to him. He found himself hating the thought of Lamia Abaddon and he dropped out of her class just before mid-term, unable to bear watching Diana become so enthralled with the woman each time she was near her.

  One afternoon he was waiting for her in the bar. He had been there for a couple of hours already and as a slow, agonizing hour went by, he could not help getting drunker and drunker on the scotches he was drinking. He was putting them away at a brisk pace, his anger growing hotter and hotter, his fear building wildly from his heart to his loins.

  He was terrified of how she would be when she finally arrived. Something deep in his guts told him that the change that came over her was soon going to be complete. Almost as if he could see it coming, he felt the overwhelming fear that soon he would be cut out of her life completely.

  "Where have you been," he hissed urgently when she finally arrived. "Must I always wait here like some slave while you merrily do what you want? I don't like being treated this way, Diana, I don't like it at all!"

  "I was talking to Lamia," she answered defensively, the dislike for his anger and prodding apparent in her voice. "I have the right to talk to somebody if I want to, don't I, Howard?"

  "Damn it, you know what I'm talking about," he growled, tossing off the rest of his glass and signaling to the waitress to bring him another. "You're getting more and more
involved with this woman and less and less concerned with me."

  "She is interesting and can help me with my education, Howard," Diana insisted. She shook her head defiantly. "You aren't the center of my being, you know? I do have a life of my own!"

  "I'm not trying to regulate your God damn life, Diana," he blurted out. He sighed and rubbed his face with his hands. "All I am trying to do is make you see what is happening to our relationship."

  "Nothing is happening to our relationship, Howard," she said, the impatience in her voice obvious. "Nothing is happening at all. I'm merely finding other interests on campus besides you, that's all. Don't you think that's healthy?"

  "Bullshit, that's what that is, bullshit," he growled. He stared intently into her eyes and took her hand in his. "Don't you see, darling, we're growing apart. About the only time you want to deal with me these days is when we're fucking! Most of the other times, you could care less if I were there or not!"

  "Oh, shit, Howard," she hissed back at him, glaring at him with her lovely eyes. "What a bunch of shit that is! I don't know what I'm going to do with you if you're going to go on being like this!"

  "Don't you see what's happening, darling," he pleaded with her, his voice lowering to a concerned whisper. "Don't you see how different you're becoming since you got involved with Lamia Abaddon? Can't you see it, can't you?"

  Angrily she pulled her hand from his. She shook her head and stared hard at his blinking eyes. "No, I don't see anything like that at all," she said in a harsh, even tone of voice. "All I can see is jealousy over my interest in other people and things beside yourself. My God, if I can't like a class and the woman who teaches it, what can I like besides you and your cock?"

  "Ohhh, shit, oh, God damn it," Howard groaned, his body seeming to sag under her fervent argument. "I don't want this to happen. I am not making myself clear! I just can't seem to make you understand me!"