The Deli Guy

The tug on her hair, pulling her head back, causes her scalp to tingle and runs electric shocks of pleasure through her brain. As his lips nuzzle and kiss her neck, she can only murmur, "Yes, yes, oh god, yes." Over and over, as though she is in a hypnotic sense of pleasure.

She feels the finger attempting to gain entry into her tightest hole, and at first she tenses - the feeling is so new, so foreign. Not hurting, really, but a pressure in a different place than what she has ever been used to before. She finally feels him pop past her sphincter muscles, and she lets out a small cry. She expects pain, but instead she feels a sense of fullness she had never known before. With the constant ramming of his cock into her pussy, she begins to relax and her pleasure begins to soar.

Unexpectedly, another finger joins the first, and she cries out with the unexpectedness of the feeling it arouses in her. Sam begins to move back and forth, meeting his thrusts, needing him to go deeper, faster, feeling her body beginning to react to his.

"Oh yes, Bart!" Sam cried out to the room. "Oh my god - Bart, need to cum, have to cum, can't...help it....oh yes!"

She felt her body give in to her lust as it began to shake and her pussy and ass clenched down tightly on both cock and fingers. Her voice quivered as though she were crying, and she felt her body continue to convulse for what felt like hours, but was probably only a few seconds.

As she felt her body's reactions floating back to normal, she was conscious of Bart fucking her with greater urgency. Though spent, she forced herself to meet his frantic thrusts even harder, urging him to cum.

"Yes, Bart, give me that sweet cum you've been wanting to share. I need it, I want it, please, Bart!"
 
Bart:

I nearly lost the last vestiges of self control when you orgasmed and your wonderful cunt squeezed and milked my cock again and again, but I was able to hold on... just barely until you'd finally returned to the world again.

When you cried out, "Yes, Bart, give me that sweet cum you've been wanting to share. I need it, I want it, please, Bart!", my hand left your heaving breasts and moved between your legs.

My thumb and forefinger captured your hard, throbbing clit and pinched it, pinched it hard then stretched it and twisted a bit side to side. This drove you wild as pain and intense pleasure shot through you from clit to your lust fogged mind and down to your tightly curled toes.

My cock hammered into you again and again trying to batter it's way into your womb. I knew you'd be sore later, but I was beyond rational thought. I'd become a total sexual animal seeking my own release and trying to drive you to another of your own.

The stretching was relaxed and rolling your clit was added to the pinch. More bolts of nearly overwhelming pleasure coursed through you as you feel my cock begin to swell a bit inside of your wet, velvet cunt stretching the walls a bit more. A sure sign that my release was nearly at hand.

A third finger joins the two already in your ass stretching the opening a bit more and making your pussy feel even tighter. You can clearly feel cock rubbing fingers and fingers rubbing cock thought the thin membrane separating the two fucked holes.

"NOW!!! CUMMM WITH ME NOW SAM!!! CUMMMMMMMM!!!!" I bellow as my balls release stream after stream after stream of hot cum into your cunt to splash on the cervix my cock head is grinding against and rubbing to increase the feelings for us both.

My hand leaves your clit, fingers slide from your now open ass. I look down and see your anus slowly beginning to close, but I can still see inside and know with a sense of wonder and delight that soon that too will be mine to fuck and for us to enjoy.

Arms wrap around you and I roll us to our sides as we lay gasping and panting for breath. Sweat slick skin rubbing and sticking to sweat slick skin.

One of my hands moves so the fingertips can lightly caress your breasts and nipples. The other goes lower to light caress your pussy lips with my softening cock still parting them and to lightly tease the tip of your clit.

"Ohhh Gods Sam... Ohhhhh thank you for being you and being with me my Sam," I whisper into your sweat soaked hair before kissing and licking the back of your neck through your hair.
 
Sam lay on her side, breathing deeply, as she floated gently back to the bed on which they laid. She felt his caresses and his kisses, yet she could do little else than simply try to breathe. A smile played on her lips, showing her satisfaction and pleasure, and she found herself murmuring his name.

Slowly, as her breathing returned to normal, she lightly brushed her fingertips along his arms and shoulders, then gently across his chest. She smiled up at him before placing a gentle kiss on his chin.

"Well, you are welcome, Bart," she laughed. "And I am so very glad to be here with you as well. WHo would have thought you would have found an old lady like me to be attractive at all?"

She giggled as he slapped her ass lightly and tried to wiggle her way out of his grasp. His hold increased until she was squealing with laughter, and feeling anything but old. As they tussled on the bed, he finally pinned her to the mattress and glared into her face. At the look, she giggled.

"I'm hungry," Sam stated plainly.

"Yes? What for? A sandwich?"

"Perhaps. But we don't have any here, do we? Perhaps you might have a substitute?"
 
Bart:

Laughing as I look down into your eyes, "Insatiable slut."

Still chuckling, "How about if we conserve water and shower first. Then we can talk about eating and perhaps just eat whatever pops up. How's that sound lovely Sam?"
 
Sam giggled with delight and hopped up from the bed. In a flash she was in the bathroom, and hadn’t heard him behind her until she felt his arm about her waist and saw his hand on the faucet. In one swift move, he set her in the shower and turned the water on full force. COLD!!!! Sputtering and holding her hands up to her face then down against her body, she protested the devilish play. Attempting to grab hold of the of the shower head, she tried to aim it at Bart – initiating him into the coldness of the water that was turning her own skin into tiny bumps.

Then, suddenly, the water warmed, and when she opened her eyes, Bart was in front of her.

“That wasn’t nice!” Sam squealed as she flicked water at him. In return, she suddenly felt herself spun around and three sharp smacks delivered to her ass. She screamed against the tiles as the wet skin only heightened the effect.

“There, now maybe you will learn some respect!”

She laughed up into his eyes. “If you keep that up, maybe I’ll just stay a saucy little wench, eh?”
 
Bart:

Laughing, "If you liked the spanking that much I think it'll have to happen a lot Sam.
"I've never done that before, but you know it was incredibly erotic and arousing for me. I don't think my cock's ever been that hard before. Never."

I grab the courtesy soap the motel provided and after peeling off the wrapper I lather my hands and begin to wash your chest and breasts as I pull you back against me.

"Sam, what does a lovely, hell beautiful, vibrant, intelligent woman like you want with someone like me?
"I can't believe I'm even asking, " I said as I continued to wash at fondle you at the same time. "Nothing like cursing yourself and maybe loosing the best thing that's ever happened to me, but I do need to know if you won't mind telling me."
 
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"Hell, after the fucking you just gave me you have to ask?" Sam laughed teasingly. She moaned as his fingers worked their way over her tender, sore flesh, but squirmed until she was facing him.

She wrapped her arms about his neck and pecked his lips lightly. She could feel the soap on her body making their bodies slick and slippery.

"I should be asking what a young stud like you sees in a woman old enough be...uh....you much older sister! After all, it can't be all about the 'experienced older woman', as you've shown me a thing or two that I hadn't known before."

Sam rubbed her hips against him and looked into his eyes. Although he was smiling, she could see that he was also searching for a serious answer. She raised her hands to his face and cradled it.

"You are a handsome man, Bart. More sophisticated beyond your years. That is what is attractive about you. Okay?" She smiled up into his eyes, hoping he would understand.
 
Bart:

Chuckling and grinning down at you when you laugh I say before you continue, "Sam, I love it when a sophsiticated woman like you has such a dirty mouth. You sound sooo slutty and that's suck a turn on sweet Sam, sweet slut."

I listen as you talk after turning and while rubbing your wonderful tits and nipples on me. I don't miss a word as I gaze into your eyes drinking in every word, every syllable and permently etching them into my mind along with the vision of my lovely, slutty wet Sam for all times. I'll never forget so long as I live and my mind works. Never, I promise myself.

When you've finished speaking I just stand immobile for a few long, silent minutes just looking into your eyes, happiness glistening in mine.

Then in a near explosion of energy I grip your hand and jerk back the shower curtain at one time. I step out pulling you with me as you squeal in surprise.

Out of the bathroom, water still running and I slam the door. My hands take your shoulders and turn you around then pull you back against me. We're facing the full length mirror on the bathroom door. To our right is the wall mirror for the vanity.

My arms circle you and hold you tightly as if to keep you from escaping. One hand moves to stroke your hair as I say softly and very seriously, "What do I see Sam. I see hair the color I prefer. Soft and lustrous hair."

The hand moves and caresses your cheeks and lips, your eyes as I continue, "I see a lovely woman. Not beautiful for that can be too fragile, but a woman who's lived, faced trials and is still full of live and lovely to behold. Her face, her eyes, her soft passionate lips all show that to me and the world."

The hand moves again and is joined by my other hand. Both cup your breasts from underneath and lift their weight. My hands knead gently as thumbs rub your nipples until they harden again as I'm speaking, "I see a woman with lush breasts. Nice big tits for me to play with and for me to enjoy. For us to use as we wish to drive each other crazy with passionate need. Nipples big enough to suck, lick and bite. Nipples so sensitive that just playing with them a bit lights the fires in your eyes and body."

After your breasts are released with a final squeeze my hands slowly slide down your tight belly with it's feminine little pooch just above your mons as I continue speaking, "I see a woman not a girl who's worked to keep herself in shape. I see a belly meant to be licked and kissed, to support my weight when we are writhing together in sweaty sex."

Still speaking and now leaning forward over your shoulder a bit, "I see a woman with remarkable legs. As the saying goes legs that go all the way to heaven." and as my hand cups your slick shaven pussy lips I continue even softer, " I see and have had the pleasure of enjoying that heaven as I fucked this remarkable woman in that "heaven" and hope to over and over again Sam."

A pause in my 'speech' as I step back a bit and turn your head so you see your hip and ass in the other mirror before going on, "I see a woman with an incredible ass. So smooth, firm and lovely. An ass I hope to kiss, lick and bite. An ass I want to fuck as I do all of you my slutty Sam. An ass I just spanked and was so turned on by doing something so wicked I nearly lost it and came all over it before I'd had the chance to fuck you sweet Sam."

My hands turn you around and gently bring you tight against me again then I continue, "I see the woman of my dreams and fantasies Sam." and then I kiss you as gently and softly as I can while stroking your hair and back. . .
 
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His words brought chills to Sam’s body and mind. And as he described each part of her body, she began to see herself in a new light. She began to appreciate, if only just a little, what he was saying. His statements and the images he created in her mind, were driving her crazy with feeling.

She returned his kiss – soft, sweet, yet filled with passion. She let her hands move over his skin, and felt the firm muscles beneath. She could feel the heat rising in her body once more, and she felt herself blush at the thought that she was such a complete slut while with this man.

She rubbed her body against him, and tasted him. She felt herself giving herself over to him once more. She lowered her hands until she was cupping his ass and dug her fingers in deeply. She pulled him to her, laughing under their kiss, before she let him go to move her hands along his back.

She pulled away from his kiss and smiled up at him. “Well, I thought we were going to get something to eat, but perhaps we should just make a meal of each other?”
 
Bart:

I was surprised as my body began to react so quickly as we kissed, but damned sure wasn't going to complain about it. When you hands began to slide toward my ass the reacting became a definite stirring and when you cupped my ass and squeezed the cheeks hard the stirring changed to twitches and steady growth and swellling.

"Mmmm, my Sam you are such a delicious and wanton lil slut. I hope that we're together for a long, a very long time."


When you back a step so just your nipples are touching my chest my hands lift and cup your face, my thumbs gently stroke your cheeks and the full lips now even more puffy from the hard kisses we've shared, "As for eating each other you insatiable slut," I chuckle, "after a shower where we wash each other we'll see. We may skip dinner to concentrate on dessert alllll night looong my Sam."
 
Sam smiled knowingly as she stepped back from him and once again entered the shower. She held out her hand to him, and when he gave it to her she gently pulled him into the warmth of the water streaming down.

Standing in front of him, the soap in her hands, she began to rub and massage his body making lazy circles until lather appeared. She felt the taut muscles forming under the skin, and she noticed the sharp intake of breath when she moved close to his groin. She smiled at him from under her lashes, but her hands only moved in circles around his cock – but not touching. She moved her hands behind him and ran her hands along his ass and back.

His fingers were touching her skin and brushing back her hair. She murmured and moaned at his touch and she could feel her nipples begin to tighten even in the warmth of the shower.

“You know, Bart, this is probably the only night we have, so we are going to have to make the most of it.”

As Sam slid to her knees, she ran her fingers over his legs, building lather as she went. She raked her nails along his thighs as she nuzzled his growing cock. She rubbed her cheek against his growing stiffness, then slowly slid her tongue along the length of his shaft.

Then, Sam pulled herself back up and handed Bart the soap.

“Your turn,” she said with a smile.
 
Bart:

I reented the shower when you pulled and sighed as I felt the hot water streaming over me again.

I stood silently watching with a smile as my Sam lathered her hands then me. The feeling was a combination of relaxing and erotic, sensual and I sighed at both feelings.

When you just circle and don't touch my groin, my cock or my balls I chuckle saying, "Sam the tease. Remember that two can play that game. Hope you can take it as well as dish it out sweet teasing Sam, and not just in the shower either."

When I heard "... this may be our only night together...." I fought not to show my disappointment or sadness.

"Well Sam, I'm sure that you know that's not what I hope. Between now and when you leave me tonight I plan on doing my best to be sure that you come back to me again and again and again my Sam, my little slutty Sam," I say quietly with a little smile.

"mmmmooohhyess," I moan as I watch you kneeling and slidig your soft cheek on my cock then feel that long languid lick up it's renewed hard length.

A long sigh as your tongue leaves me, then I take the soap with a decidedly wicked grin and twinkle in my eyes, "Yess, it is. Isn't it Sam."

I turn you so that I can begin on your back. Your long hair is swept over your shoulder to cover one breast and bare the nape of your neck and all of your back from shoulders to feet.

I covered my hands with lather and began to massage as well as wash. Neck, upper back rubbing and kneading. Soap slick hands slide slowly down rubbing and washing but fingertips also digging into muscles as I also tickle your ribs while washing you.

Down and down until I reach the flair of your hips. More lather as I blow down the wet cleft of your ass then begin on the outsides of your hips as I'd been doing down the length of your back. Rubbing to wash, caressing, digging my fingers into the taut cheeks of your ass just teasing it's cleft, but not entering to wash or rub, yet.

The swell of both cheeks is lather, washed, rubbed, caressed, kneaded and squeezed hard; both cheeks are pulled apart to bare the tightly crinkled pucker guarding the most private place on your body, your ass. A place I know you'll give to me willingly before this night ends. A place I'll make you beg me to stretch open and then fill.

As my hands grip and pull you open, I lean forward and blow right on that so sensitive and tightly guarded opening. The tip of my tongue makes one, two, three circles around it's perimeter, but doesn't touch it, yet.

Your cheeks, still red from the earlier spanking and now with two red handprints overlaying the lighter redness, are released and my hands spread the soap to the undersides of both as I chuckle at your movements and sounds.

Both hands concentrate on one leg and then the other from your crotch, which is barely brushed, to each ankle, again washing, caressing, kneading and squeezing-especially your thighs and the backs of your knees then back to but not touching your shining pussy lips.

Standing I turn you so the shower rinses your back. To be sure that there's no soap remaining, the only reason of course, you're pulled tightly against me. Breasts flatten to chest, nipples are pushed into firm breasts, my cock slides between parted thighs to press up into slightly parted and puffy shaven pussy lips as my hands slide up and down your back,over your ass and pull your cheeks to flush the cleft of any soap.

"Now my Sam it time for the front," I whisper into your ear. "Lay down my Sam and open yourself to me. Spread your legs as wide as the tub will allow and close your eyes and just feel my little Samslut."
 
As his hands brushed and massaged her back, Sam groaned and sighed. She could feel her body tingling with his touch, and when he spread the cheeks of her ass, she shivered. Suddenly she felt his tongue circling her most private of entrances, and she felt herself start to shake. Her fingers tried to grab onto the wet tile, but it was of no use.

When he turned her towards him and pressed her up against him, she felt her heart pounding. As her nipples raked against his chest, she felt herself becoming fully aroused.

And then, he asked her to lay down, spread herself for him. She looked up curiously into his eyes for a moment, then smiled softly. Sliding down to the floor of the tub, she leaned back and then spread her legs wide, as wide as the tub would allow.

She felt him staring at her, staring at her openness, her vulnerability, and suddenly she blushed. She was beginning to feel like such a slut, spreading her pussy for a man, almost begging him to touch, to look, to feel, to enjoy.

And Sam loved the feeling.

She placed her fingers on her pussy lips and spread them open even more widely, as she smiled at him brightly. She watched as his cock rose to attention and she anticipated that it soon would be filling her once more.

She placed her head back. letting her long hair trail over her breasts and arched her back slightly. She wanted him, and she would have him.
 
Bart:

I watch appreciatively as you do as I'd asked. You were a picture of wet, naked sensuality and lovliness as you reached the bottom, laid back and slowly spread your legs bareing all of you to me, for me to see.

My hard cock grew harder as I watched the shameless wanton actions of your hands as your fingers pinched your already parted pussy lips wide, flattening them against your parted thighs.

Now you were truly my Samslut. Now you were showing me exactly were you wanted me, back deep inside your pussy again. I could clearly see the juices seeping out of you as you got hotter, more turned on my your lewdness, and anticipation.

However, I know that you didn't expect me to pull into a sitting position, step over and you then sit behind you. After I'd eased you back so you were sitting against me I relathered my hands as I say quietly, "My Sam, and you'll see you will be My Sam, I don't have the words to adequately tell you how hot that was to watch.
"It took more willpower than you realize not to just get between your spread legs and lick, suck and bite you or to fuck you. When you spread your lips and gave me all of your pussy and your juice oozing sweet cunt to see it was nearly more than I could take."

Now I began to wash as I listened to your reply. Neck, then upper chest, under both arms and the arms and hands, washing and kneading just as I'd done to your back.

Soapy hands caressed their way up to your upper chest to wash and massage, but not your bountiful, firm tits, not your nipples.

Down your sides then to your belly to wash and tickle lightly. Round and round your navel before a fingertip poked into it and moved as if fucking it as the finger roatated.

Out of your navel and down to your shaved mons and upper thighs; washing, rubbing, caressing and teasing as they were also massaged. Close, very close to your spread pussy lips but they were left untouched.

"Hmmm," I ask, "did I miss anywhere Sam?"

Without waiting for you to reply one hand's palm moves and presses down on a nipple and rotates in it as soapy fingers slide across the smooth surface of the breast.

The other hand cups your entire crotch and rubs up and down in between it's being kneaded, between a fingertip rubbing around and teasing two openings. One I've had already and one I will have tonight to tease and arouse you even more than you already are.
 
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Sam's brain had to switch gears as Bart moved to sit behind her. She blushed a bit at the thoughts that had been going through her mind, and how he had read them so easily.

But that quickly vanished as his hands moved over her body, pressing into her flesh and causing her to tingle. Before she could answer his questions, his hands were moving against her breasts and between her legs. She sighed her approval, and leaned back against him, her fingers lightly tracing patterns along his thighs and up to his hips. As her head dropped to his shoulder, she could feel his breath against her neck, his words whispered into her ear.

As his fingers teased and toyed with both her pussy and her ass, she found she couldn't help but move with him, responding to his touch. She felt his cock, hardening against her lower back and she smiled at what she hoped would soon follow.

Turning her head towards him, she kissed him gently along his neck and whispered into his ear.

"That feels so good, Bart. But you know, the water is getting a bit cool, and I do believe our bodies are getting a bit warm."

She smiled up at him, desire frank in her eyes.
 
Bart:

I chuckled at your very broooad hint and after being sure that there was no soap remining turned off the water. I moved you to stand facing away from me and began to suck, vaccuming the water from your body from your shoulders to the backs of your knees, with a looong time spent on your ass and it's cleft sucking and licking, teasing the tight opening before standing again and turning you around to do exactly the same to your front, but your tits, your nipples and your pussy lips were last and in that order.

My thumbs pull you wide open as you lean back on the wall watching my lips grow closer and closer to your clit. My breath wafts over it as I whisper, "Beg my Samslut. Beg me." then just the tip of my tongue begins circling around and around and around it without touching it once.
 
Sam shivered, and she knew it wasn’t from the cool air rushing over her body. As his lips moved over her body, she closed her eyes and gave her body over the man whose lips and fingers were teasing her into response.

As he moved lower, she gasped. Sam was determined not to move, yet she could not hold true to that and felt her hips begin to sway forward. She felt herself spread open, revealed to him, vulnerable. His breath caught her off guard and she began to tremble under his touch.

"Beg my Samslut. Beg me."

Her mind snapped to attention, and she looked down at the man who held her pussy captive. Reaching down and running her hands through his hair, she moved to pull him towards her but he resisted.

“Beg!”

Her lips begin to tremble, her voice did not sound like her own. “P-p-please, Bart. Please…touch me, lick me, make me cum on your tongue. OG, please!”

She held her breath in anticipation, feeling his head begin to move closer.
 
Bart, the Deli Guy:

There's no pause, no hesitation. My lips suck your clit in as soon as you begin to beg me and my tongue lashes it, licks it, flicks it and presses it hard to my now gripping teeth to rub it's tip over and over. My hands cup and lift your ass as your pussy is tipped forward to give me more access to it and you and a thumb finds its way into each of your holes at the same time.
 
As his tongue swept across her clit, Sam leaned into him, murmuring his name, her fingers laced through his hair. She rocked against him, then suddenly gasped as two fingers found their way into her openings. At first shocked, then allowing herself the pleasure of what she was feeling, Sam rocked and leaned into Bart.

His tongue seemed to find each sensitive place on her body as he searched through the folds of her pussy. Without thinking, she began to move against his face, as a man would move against a woman. Then, her fingers in his hair, Sam ground her clit against Bart’s tongue, throwing her head back in pleasure.

“Yes, Bart – oh, yes….YES! Damn, don’t stop, please!”

She felt his fingers drive deeper into her, searching for her inner core and she attempted to grasp at them with the muscles in both her pussy and her ass. Clenching, then releasing, she felt the pressure build up in her clit, and knew she was close.

“Oh, Bart, keep licking my clit – suck on it! I’m so close to cumming. So fucking close!”
 
Bart:

I had no intention of stopping, but it was sooo wonderful to hear my Samslut begging for more and telling my how close she was that I slowly added another finger to both of your fuck holes and you felt more stretching, more fullness. At the same time the suction on your clit increased.

It was sucked harder and my teeth began to lightly scrape their way up and off it's tip only to find the base again immediately. Move licking, more flicking before once again your clit's lightly stretched as my teeth slide up and off it's tip.

Again and again it happens as the fingers inside of you wiggle, spread to stretch you more and rub against each other through the thin wall separating them.
 
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