Red Phoenix's Passion is for Lovers Collection (Boxed Set) (25 page)

She slid the hotel key in and opened the door, curious if her young checker had taken her up on the invitation. He popped off the bed and stood before her, nervously playing with his pockets.

Tina walked into the room with a warm smile. “Hello, handsome,” she said, slowly closing the door behind her.

“Hi.”

She noticed he started fidgeting with the light switch of a lamp nearby. “No reason to be nervous. I just want to spend time with you.”

He shook his head and protested, “I’m not nervous.” On, off, on, off went the lamp…

“I know,” she said soothingly. “Do you mind if I give you a kiss?”

He stopped fiddling with the light. She put her hands on his chest and looked into his eyes. “They’re green,” she said in shock.

He smiled. “Yes. You sound surprised.”

“I… I just never noticed before. Wow.”

“Is wow good or bad?”

She tilted her head and examined him more closely. “I must say, you have the sexiest green eyes I’ve ever seen.” She tiptoed up to kiss him lightly on the lips. When she tried to pull away, he grabbed her and kissed her hard on the mouth.

After he let her go, she moved over to the bed and sat down. She traced her bruised lips with her finger. He needed a little help in the kissing department. “That was a nice start. How about you sit with me so I can kiss you properly?”

His eyes were tinged with lust when he joined her on the bed. He wrapped his arms around her possessively and kissed her again with those hard lips. She pulled away to stop him. Not wanting to crush his ego, she said, “Let me kiss you this time.” She lightly pressed her lips on his mouth and darted her tongue across his lips. He stiffened in response—in more ways than one. “I’m going to tease you with my tongue,” she whispered. She held his face in her hands and darted her tongue in deeper, playing with his tongue and then gliding over his teeth. He groaned, shifting uncomfortably as his cock expanded in his pants. “Now, you try it.”

He took her face in his hands and kissed her, parting her mouth with his tongue. He was certainly aggressive with his kissing style, but it was exciting. His desire to take her was quite evident with his hard-on pressed against her thigh.

“That was a very satisfying kiss,” she complimented. She took one of his hands and placed it on her right breast. He began awkwardly caressing it, then his other hand cupped her other breast.

“I just want to rub my face in your tits,” he exclaimed.

“Feel free.”

He pulled off her blouse and she helped him with her bra. The look on his face when he touched her naked breasts for the first time was precious. He bent over, cupping a breast in each hand and rubbing his face from one to the other.

“They enjoy being sucked, too,” she encouraged. His young lips sought out a nipple and sucked a little too hard. “Start off gentle. If the girl likes it, you can gradually suck harder. Don’t forget to lick and nibble lightly.” He broke the suction and started again. “Oh yes, that’s perfect.” Tina stared down at the young man suckling her breast. It was so erotic her pussy started aching for him.

She snaked her hand down to his crotch and rubbed his shaft. He groaned again and stopped what he was doing, totally focused on her touch. “Would you like me to suck your cock?” she asked.

He simply nodded. Tina unbuckled his belt and unzipped his jeans to release his throbbing member. The poor kid had a raging hard-on. She pulled down his boxers and licked the tip of his shaft.

His moan caught in his throat as she slowly took his virgin cock into her mouth. She licked around the edges of his head and then began sucking as she added her hand motion on his shaft. He lay back on the bed, an expression of ecstasy on his face. She moved up and down his cock, tasting drops of precome as she sucked and nibbled the pulsating shaft. If she weren’t careful, he would come in her mouth before she had the chance to take him deep in her pussy. When she pulled away, he begged, “No, don’t stop.”

“I have to if we are going to make love.” Making love was probably not the right word for what they were doing, but fucking seemed too crass. She pulled off her jeans and panties while he ripped off his shirt. She stood before him and he just stared at her shaved pussy, completely transfixed.

Tina sat down next to him and spread her legs for him. “Would you like to touch me?” He hesitantly stroked her bare mound. She smiled and took hold of his hand, guiding it to her clit. “Right there is a special spot for women. If you rub and tease it just right, you can get most women to come for you.” She pushed his finger further down to her opening. “Go ahead, explore me with your fingers.”

Tina lay back and closed her eyes, wanting to focus solely on his touch. He repositioned himself and pushed a tentative finger into her moist depths. She moaned in pleasure as his finger touched the walls of her vagina, touching, testing, and exploring as only the uninitiated would do.

“You’re so juicy,” he announced.

“Yes, you’re making me wet with all your kissing and teasing. I hunger to feel your cock inside me.”

He leaned over and murmured in her ear, “I want to make you come first.”

Her eyes popped open. “Really?” It was the first time a man had ever thought to pleasure her first. “Oh, you are going to make an excellent lover.”

She positioned his other hand on her clit. “I’ll show you how hard and fast I like it. Then you can experiment and see what works for both of us.” She ground his finger onto her clit and started rubbing vigorously. Knowing she would be the first woman to come for him added an entirely new level of excitement. Her pussy was already humming, desperate to come all over his fingers.

She left him to his own devices and encouraged him with her cries of passion. He quickly found a pace he could keep that was pleasing to her throbbing clit. “Keep it just like that, tiger. Oooohhh…” She bit her bottom lip as her groin contracted lightly. She was close; it wouldn’t take much. “Whisper a sweet nothing,” she told him, wanting to come to the sound of his voice.

“You’re beautiful. I want to fuck you so bad!”

She giggled into the pillow at his choice of words, but was soon moaning as her orgasm took over and her pussy milked his finger with its orgasm. He lost his place on her clit, but by then it didn’t matter. Her body had what it needed to release.

“Don’t move,” she begged as she rode the last of her climax. When it was over, she looked at him with lust-crazed eyes. “You will make your woman happy all the days of your life if you do what you just did. Perfection.” She leaned over and kissed him in gratitude and then she guided his cock to her quivering pussy.

He pushed his shaft inside her, filling her with his rock-hard manhood. “Mother of sweet Jesus!” he cried out.

She bit her lip again, trying not to laugh. He pulled back and almost went too far. She stopped him by grabbing onto his buttocks. “Not so much, you want to find the right stroke to get the most stimulation without falling out.”

He didn’t respond, caught up in finding his rhythm and stride. Once he had a satisfying thrust going, she started meeting him with her own pelvic thrusts. It added just that much more depth and his eyes opened wide in surprise. “Bloody hell, that feels good!”

“I know…” she purred. “You’re so big.” Tina enjoyed stroking his young ego.

He fucked her as if he was making love to a goddess. His look of total adoration moved her beyond words. They made love in silence, both savoring the tender moment.

She could tell he needed release and whispered, “Keep your cock inside me when you come. I want to feel it.”

He whimpered, unable to control his orgasm after hearing her words. She felt him stiffen before his cock started pulsating inside her. “I’m coming!”

Tina wrapped her legs around him. “Ooohh, I feel you, handsome.”

He groaned in response, thrusting the last of his seed deep inside her. He kissed Tina enthusiastically and then collapsed beside her. She ran her hands over his hairy chest. “Don’t break hearts with your new power. Use it only for good,” she told him, kissing his pecs.

He grinned at her. “I’ll never be the same after this.”

“I’m afraid I’m going to be a little jealous of your future girlfriends. You are an incredible lover.”

He asked with youthful curiosity, “So why aren’t you with your husband?”

She rolled onto her stomach and sighed, unsure if she wanted to talk about it. He waited patiently, so she began, “We grew apart, I guess. We married young, I was only twenty and he was twenty-three. Over the last seven years, we’ve changed a lot. It’s like there’s a barrier between us now. It’s sad really, because I still love the guy.”

“He’d be stupid to lose someone as beautiful as you.”

“I haven’t given up on him yet. I still have hope.”

“What would he do if he found out about us?”

“Since this is only a onetime encounter, I hope he’d understand. I just need to be reminded that I’m sexy and desirable, even after seven years.”

Her little checkout boy leaned over and kissed her tenderly. “You are the sexiest and most desirable woman I know.”

She smiled, but she couldn’t hide the ache in her heart. “Take a lesson from me and my husband. When you finally snag the girl of your dreams, don’t forget what brought you together in the first place. Keep treating her like the treasure she is. Can you promise me that?”

He held up two fingers and said solemnly, “Scout’s honor.”

“Good.” She rolled off the bed and started to dress. When she was done, he handed her a small book.

She stared at it in surprise. “What’s this?”

“My favorite poems.”

She looked down and saw that it was a collection of love poems. “You should keep it. You’ll need it to sweep the girls off their feet.”

“No, I want
you
to have it.”

The look in his eyes was so vulnerable that she couldn’t turn the gift away. Tina hugged it to her chest. “I’ll cherish it always.” She gave him a final kiss before she sent him on his way. It had been one of the sweetest fucks of her entire life.

She took out her black book and put a little heart instead of a check next to his box. “Only two more to go.”

The Harley Biker

A
fter such a tender encounter, Tina was ready for something rough. She’d always been attracted to men in leathers riding huge motorcycles, but she had never had one in bed. She hung around the local biker bar with her girlfriends, checking out the clientele. She finally settled on a guy who looked like a loner, but who treated the waitresses with respect. She handed her invitation to him with a smile, giving a little extra swish to her walk as she headed out the door.

If you would like to play with me, meet me at noon tomorrow.

Riley Inn, Room #8

Of all the guys she’d had so far, this one made her the most nervous. Tina had a sneaking suspicion he wasn’t the touchy-feely type. She was curious what it would feel like to be fucked by a man used to getting his own way. Tina had no doubt she was about to get the pounding of a lifetime.

The old hotel actually had metal keys with big plastic key rings like in the olden days. She shook a little as she slipped the key into the lock and heard it turn. There was nothing subtle about that sound. If he was waiting for her, he already knew she was there.

The light scent of pine-sol filled the room. She noticed that her biker didn’t stand up when she entered. He stayed seated on the chair looking her over like a piece of meat. “I don’t usually respond to invitations like yours,” he stated in a low baritone voice.

“I didn’t realize you get a lot of offers like mine,” Tina countered.

“More than you would think.”

“Then why did you accept?”

He rubbed his five o’clock shadow seductively. “Sometimes a girl catches your eye and you can’t help wondering what it would feel like to ram your cock inside her.”

The biker was no sweet talker. Straight and to the point, exactly what she wanted. “Funny. Sometimes a girl looks at a guy and wonders what it would feel like to have his cock pounding her hard.”

“Then I guess we’re a match. I don’t plan to take it easy on you, princess.”