"Lou and Charlie": A Chapter from "Behind Bars"

Lou's hands slid from the back of Chloe's thighs and grasped an ass cheek in each. Lifting her butt off the bed as he began to lick the flowing juices from her inner legs. She could feel his warm breath on her pussy as he cleaned and savored her nectar.

His lips coming ever so close to her maidenhood, only to retreat as he lightly nibbled on her tender young skin. Lou held her ass off the bed as it moved from left to right. As it thrusted out towards his mouth in want, and desperation only to be denied.

Then he pursed his lips and blew a steam of cool breath against the heat emanating from her hot and pulsing box. No words had been spoken. The only audible sounds were the moans emerging from the increasingly enraptured girl.
 
As Lou reached his hands underneath her ass, Chloe lifted her pussy to him, eager to have him make contact. But all her pussy got from him was teasing glances of his lips. She begged softly, "Lou, baby..."

Chloe nearly told him to get the fuck to it, but -- honestly -- she was actually a bit frightened about what was coming. It had been, what, maybe 5 years, maybe more since anyone had gone down on her, and even then it had only been her then-boyfriend -- who was soon her pimp -- trying to prime her for when he shoved his cock inside her.

"Oh, Jesus!" Chloe suddenly gasped as she felt her lover's breath upon the super-sensitive flesh of her labia and clit. Again she shoved her crotch up at him, desperate to feel him sucking and licking her. She chuckled nervously, falling back into the mattress and squishing his hands into the mattress with her weight and strength. She glared down at him from between her wondrous mounds of her bosom and growled playfully, "Baby, if you ever want those hands back, you better put your mouth on me ... now."
 
"Lou, baby..." she moaned out. She was very close to the point that he would make his attack upon her womanhood. He didn't want to go to fast, too soon, he wanted her to want and need him buried inside her wetness.

"Oh, Jesus!" she almost screamed out in frustration and want, as he blew onto her dampness. He knew then that he had taken her to the point he wanted. The point where she wanted nothing more than to cum long and hard on his face.

Her body rose, then bucked and pressed hard into the mattress trapping his hands underneath her and pinning them down. "Baby, if you ever want those hands back, you better put your mouth on me ... now."

Lou smiled to himself and used the well known line from The Princess Bride. "As you wish." and just like that his tongue came out and lapped through her outer lips, savoring the taste of her fluid pussy. He made two more swipes and when he reached the top his tongue circled her clit but did not make contact. Then pushed his face hard to her groin and thrust his tongue as deep inside of her as he could get.
 
"As you wish," Lou said, confirming Chloe's demand.

"I wish, I wish," she murmured, as much to herself as to him. When his tongue finally found her pussy, Chloe's entire body tightened up at a sensation she hadn't known in forever. She reached a hand down quickly to seize a handful of Lou's hair and lift him from her womanhood: the sensation was simply too much to handle. "Oh, fuck me, Jesus Christ almighty, Lou ba-by..."

Her bosom was heaving with sharply drawn breaths, and her eyes had gone closed as her head fell back into the bedding. After a moment, Chloe looked again to the bookish, boring, nothing of a man and wondered to herself Fuck! Does he know more than just how to push numbers? He'd only just barely touched his mouth to her pussy, and Chloe already knew that Lou was pushing her buttons.

She realized suddenly that she was still holding his head by a fistful of hair. Chuckling, she released her grip on him, caressed his cheek, laid her head back, closed her eyes, and whispered playfully, "You may resume your work, Mister Numbers Pusher ... fu-u-u-ck..."
 
Lou had the green light. "I wish, I wish." she half whispered as his tongue ran free range through her wet folds. She grabbed his hair and roughly puled him form her wanton sex. Her body arched and stiffened. The sensation too great from the build up she had received.

Breathing heavily for a matter of seconds before realizing what she was depriving herself of. "You may resume your work, Mister Numbers Pusher ... fu-u-u-ck..." she moaned out as she released her vice like grip of his hair and gave him free reign to do as he pleased.

Lou needed no more encouragement as he went back to work on her pussy like a man ravaged. He licked, he sucked, he tongue fucked her wet folds before moving his attention to her clit. Again he teasingly circled it a few times before taking it gently between his teeth and letting the tip of his tongue tickle its own point.

To a repeated chorus of "Oh baby...oh Lou." he was spurred on in his effort. His hands pulled from beneath her ass and moved to her stiffened nipples. As he continued his assault on her clitoris he began to pinch, pull and twist her sensitive nipples.

As she withered below him in bliss his hands moved back down and again lifted her ass off the bed. He then licked her from her ass crack back to her clit. Pausing at her puckered hole to tease and rim her, back through her now dripping pussy and then flattening his tongue and lapping at her most sensitive of places until she was on the very brink of exploding in orgasmic euphoria.
 
Chloe had never experienced such overwhelming pleasure as that which Lou was causing her with his tongue and lips, and after writhing almost uncontrollably underneath him for a handful of minutes, a never before known ecstasy exploded through her.

She cried out long and loud until her lungs were empty, then cried out three more times, each a bit less dramatic and stunning. Finally, she just collapsed back into the mattress, her thighs -- which had clamped tightly closed on Lou's head -- opening once more before her legs finally slid down flat to the mattress.

Her entire body was trembling, from her now goose flesh covered skin to her core, and only after she'd drawn and exhaled a dozen or more gasping breaths was Chloe able to call out to her lover, "My God, Lou ... baby ... oh, your the best, lover ... the best."
 
Chloe was thrashing about the bed, calling out his name and moaning. It was all he could do to keep his mouth attached to her pussy and his tongue engaged with her clitoris. Then her body stiffened like a plank, she clutched the sheets until her fingers turned white and she screamed out like a banshee.

When her legs relaxed and released his previously imprisoned head, Lou softly kissed and licked her flowing pussy. Increasing his pace and attention on her clit until she came one more time from his mouth. She then grabbed two handfuls of his hair and pulled him up her body.

Lou easily slid, missionary style, into her soaked pussy. He fucked her hard and fast. Not wanting him to cum too soon she rolled over taking him with her and mounted him cowgirl style and rode him slow. Each time she sensed him getting close to the point of no return she would slow, grasp his balls and squeeze them firmly.

She rode him in this fashion for a good 20 minutes. Five times longer than he would usually last. When he did grunt and cum deep inside of her she showed him she wasn't done with the man that had just given her the best two orgasms of her life.

She dismounted and turned so as her face was at his crotch. She took his entire cock in her mouth and refused to let it go soft on her. In doing so her ass was inches from his face. He watched in amazement as his cum slowly drizzled out of her used pussy.

He wanted nothing more than to pull it into his face and again pleasure her to climax. Before he could gather the courage to do so, she spit him out and again mounted his dick, this time reverse cowgirl and rode him for another 40 minutes in the same manner she had before.

Squeezing his balls and controlling his pleasure as her sweet young asshole winked at him with every rise and thrust on his shaft. She actually came herself while riding him. He didn't know, nor did he care at the moment, if she had used her fingers on herself to enhance her pleasure and get her to that point.

Lou wasn't sure he had ever brought a woman to orgasm with just his cock. Sure there were times his wife would fake it. But Chloe could not hide the fact and he knew when she came. Shorty after she allowed him to do the same.

They both collapsed and fell asleep, sated and with smiles on their faces. Lou, as normal, woke early and looked at his new and naked lover. His cum dried on her body. If he were not as disciplined as he was, he would have forsaken his work duties and gone back to work on her with his tongue again.
There would be plenty of times in the near future to do just that. He of course knew of her day job. Charlie had made sure to inform him so if it came up he wouldn't go looking for his baseball bat.

Though he was way past that point and actually wanted to hear all about her 'work days'. Maybe as he cleaned and bathed her after a hard days work.

Instead he kissed her cheek and made his way to the office. Where Molly would once more entice him with her beauty and energy.

This was the story of the night Chloe and Lou fell in love with each other.
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