John sat up straight with a feeling of sheer terror. The last thing he remembered was his car sliding on the icy road, going through the guard rail and plunging for what seemed forever. His own screams and those of his fiancΓ©, Beth, filled his ears. He was shaking. Then his surroundings began to sink in. He was in a soft bed, uncovered, in a comfortably warm room. He was alone and wondered where Beth was.
The next thing he noticed was that he wasn't wearing anything at all. Something stirred beside the bed and as he glanced quickly toward the movement, his breath caught. A beautiful woman stood next to the bed and she too was naked.
"You're awake." She said.
He watched, unable to move as she put one hand on his chest with gentle pressure. Her touch was comforting and he lay back on the bed still feeling her fingers and palm on him. When he was flat on the bed again, she moved to the foot of the bed with the most seductive walk he had ever seen, her eyes never leaving his. She lay on the bed, putting her head between his legs.
John gasped as he saw her open her lips and suck his limp cock inside her mouth. Her mouth was wonderful; wet, warm and soft. He could feel her mouth sucking him, feel her tongue swirling slowly around the head of his cock and playing with his cum opening. When he was completely hard, her head began to move up and down, her teeth grazing the bulging head of dick. John's hands moved to the back of the woman's head and he began thrusting his hips in rhythm, fucking her mouth each time her lips slid down his engorged member. He suddenly realized that the feeling of terror was leaving as though the terror was being sucked out of the end of his penis, along with the memory of the wreck.
It was a wonderful blow-job. Actually, John thought, it was demeaning to call it a mere blow- job. Whatever this thing she was doing should be called, it was the very best he had ever had.
John cried out in disappointment as she took his shaft out of her mouth, but gasped as her tongue began to lick the length of the underside of his cock, moving from his balls to the tip, licking around the head and moving back down to his balls. She took one of his balls into her mouth, sucking it gently as her hand slowly stroked his hard dick. She moved to the other ball, sucking it and then put her mouth over the head of his cock as he was about to reach his climax. As cum shot out, he felt like a erupting geyser; this was the most cum he had ever ejaculated. He spurted again and again, and the woman kept her mouth over the head of his cock swallowing it all.
When he finally finished cuming, John felt nothing but ecstasy and then a sense of complete calm and peace.
The woman sat on the foot of the bed licking her lips, then noticing a drop of cum seeping out of the end of John's cock, she bent over, caught it with the tip of her tongue and flicked it into her mouth. "Mmmmm." She licked her lips slowly. "Want to do that again?" She asked, grinning seductively.
"God Yes," John blurted out. "But I'd love to eat your pussy first . . get you off."
The woman looked at him with a slight smile and an expression of approval in her eyes. Without a word, she straddled his head with her knees, lowering her pussy to his waiting mouth, her eyes looking down at him.
John sucked one of her pussy lips into his mouth, savoring the taste of her sweet nectar that was already leaking out. He felt the smoothness of both sides of her love lip, then moved to the other, pleasuring it also. His tongue licked the wonderful, smooth valleys that lay between her pussy and each leg, kissing softly.
Her wonderfully erotic aroma filled his nostrils as he teased her with his tongue, almost touching her pussy, but not quiet, then licking and kissing his way to her clit, licking the shaft, but not lingering there. He could feel her ass moving over him and hear her moans of pleasure and anticipation. She reached down and lifted one hand, holding it to her breast until she felt his fingers pleasuring her soft mound and tweaking her hard nipple. She sighed with pleasure as his other hand followed.
John finally let his tongue slide into her pussy, and a strange thing happened. His tongue seemed to grow longer, thicker, until it fit exactly into her love tunnel. He had never before felt his whole tongue enveloped by a pussy, touching all of her sugar walls. He slid his tongue in and out, realizing that for the first time in his life, he was actually tongue fucking a woman. It was an amazing feeling for him, and from the way she moved her hips and moaned, for her also.
In ecstasy, John licked and sucked, taking all of her love honey he could into his mouth, moving his head, covering his face with her feminine nectar. She began to look up, her body convulsing, her ass pushing down onto him as she ground her pussy into his face. She was cuming, being engulfed by wave after wave of pleasure.
When she had finished cuming, the woman smiled down at him, her eyes dancing with pleasure as she giggled softly. "We will do that again, but not now."
John had a vague memory of something happening to him but could no longer remember what it was. He did remember driving on a highway with Beth, his fiancΓ© in the passenger's seat smiling at him, her top down, playing with her breasts, rolling a nipple between her thumb and finger. He remembered her laughing as she reached over and touched his hard cock through his jeans. It was a wonderful memory; he had moved his hips to give her better access and that's all he remembered.
John looked around. "Where am I?" He asked, seeing nothing except for the bed he was on and the woman. There weren't any walls, just nothing.
"We'll talk about that later." The woman replied, still smiling. "Right now, you need to rest."
"Wherever I am, is Beth here?"
"Yes, would you like to see her?"
"Please." John replied. "Is she all right?"
"See for yourself." The woman gestured with her hand and suddenly John could see Beth in a bed that looked identical to the one he was in.
John watched with a sense of shock as Beth was on her back, her legs over the back of a man whose mouth was obviously licking and sucking her pussy. Beth's head was thrown back, her back was arched and both hands were on the head of the man, pulling him to her love opening. John could even hear her moans and whispers, "oh god, eat me, eat me, eat my pussy, put your tongue inside my cunt - - oh yessssssssss, touch my asshole with your tongue, yesssssss, yesssss, oh god".
Suddenly, Beth's whispers turned to screams of pleasure. "AAGGGGG, SHIIIIIIIIIIIIT, FUUUUUCK, FUUUUCK." John smiled; Beth loved to curse when she was cuming. He watch as Beth's lovely body bucked and thrashed on the bed, her legs clamping hard around the man's head. She came again and again, and the climaxes did not seem to weaken for what seemed forever. Finally, the screams turned to whimpers of delight and satisfaction till her body relaxed and she lay still.
The man then moved between Beth legs and slid his cock into her obviously wet pussy as it entered easily. They fucked, both thrusting, he into her and she onto him. Her hands held his head gently but passionately until he pushed hard, grunting as he came inside her as she encouraged him with soft words.
After the man had pulled his cock out of her, John could see Beth and the man talking but could near nothing of what they were saying. He called to her but she didn't seem to notice.
"She can't hear you." The woman said, then stood and began to walk away, saying over her shoulder, "You two can spend some time together and we will come back and explain things to you."