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Now, he was with the gorgeous Alise Schulteiss Braun who was more beautiful than his wife, and she was twenty-six. He remembered what Melissa told him, “Ron, just eat her pussy like you eat mine. I know she’ll reward you with some great fucking and a blowjob.”

“You think that’ll be enough?”

“I’m so sure, that when you get back if you’re not satisfied, we’ll spend a weekend together. Ron, I fully expect you’ll want to thank me with your tongue. In fact, you should start now.” Melissa pushed his head back into her bare, sweet pussy.

Alise welcomed Ron Stevens into her Cabo San Lucas home. She was wearing a dressing gown that didn’t reveal much.

“Ron, thank you for coming. I’m a little nervous, but I’m looking forward to the weekend. Melissa told me that you’ll show me a good time.”

“What did she tell you about me?”

Alise kissed him on the cheek, and for some unknown reason because they were alone, whispered, “she said you have a big cock which will give me pleasure like I’ve never experienced.”

Then she rubbed her hand across Ron’s crotch. “Do you have a big one, Ron?”

“Ummmmm . . .”

Alise laughed, “I know, I know, I can find out the answer to that question myself.” She got on her knees; even surprising herself.

When she had his pants below his knees, she pulled down his boxers. “Oh, Ron. I’ve only seen one other one, my late husband’s but that is beautiful. Melissa told me you were big, but I didn’t think she meant this big. Let me take you to bed, so I can enjoy it.”

On the way to her bedroom, Alise’s dressing gown came off, and by the time Ron finished getting undressed, she was lying on top of the bed, her magnificent breasts and golden bush waiting for him.

Although it seemed to Ron that Alise wanted to enjoy his cock, which he interpreted to mean in her mouth, his hands and mouth immediately went to her tits. “Alise, they’re spectacular, and I hope over the weekend to spend a lot of time with them, but right now your pussy is irresistible.”

“Ron, be gentle. No one’s been near it since Carl died.” She spread her legs wider.

It didn’t take long for Alise to realize how much she’d forgotten about the joy of being eaten. Forgotten isn’t the right word; perhaps ‘missed’ is better. Yes, she missed the incredible feeling of having her pussy eaten.

For Ron, although his wife’s fifty-something year old pussy was still intriguing, and Melissa Johnston’s pussy was delicious, as were some of the other women he’d eaten, Alise Schulteiss Braun’s pussy was by far the best he’d ever tasted and the most beautiful, even more so than Melissa’s bare pussy.

That night, he couldn’t get enough of it. Even when she demanded he fuck her, he continued to eat. His cock got so hard, he came, but he continued to eat. Alise was thrilled that she could do that to a man.

It wasn’t until the middle of the night that she woke him up, played with his cock until he was hard, then mounted him. “Ron, I just couldn’t wait any longer. The way your tongue did me, my pussy needed to feel your cock.”

Later that morning, Ron wanted to eat her pussy again.

He wasn’t sure what was happening. He loved eating pussy, but he’d never been like this. Well, except for those few times a year when he did his wife, getting her ready to demand he ass fuck her.

Sure, Melissa’s pussy was delicious, but as soon as she insisted on his cock, he’d mount her.

Not this morning; not with Alise. He ate and ate; telling her how beautiful she was; telling her how beautiful her pussy was; telling her how sweet her pussy was. Of course he was mumbling with a mouthful of pussy.

For Alise, she had orgasm after orgasm. “Tell me again Ron how delicious my pussy is and please Ron, keep eating me.”

Late Saturday night, Ron Stevens was asleep; he needed it after a day of pussy eating. His tongue needed a rest.

Alise lay there; staring at the ceiling, higher than she’d ever been, an orgasmic high, that is. Out of nowhere an idea came to her.

Early Sunday morning, while Ron slept, she took a long, hot bath. She shaved her legs and trimmed her pubic hair. It didn’t seem to matter to Ron, but she wanted her pussy as inviting as possible.

He was awake in bed when she came out of the bathroom, naked. “You’re more beautiful in the daylight,” he smiled.

“Thank you, Ron. Am I wrong to think that for whatever reason, you just can’t get enough of my pussy?”

“Reasons, Alise. Reasons. Not just one reason. It’s beautiful and delicious.”

She got in bed and knelt over his face. It was something she’d done on occasion with her husband, but that was over three years ago. It was something she thought about while staring at the ceiling last night. “Do you like the way it looks like this?”

Her pussy was only 4-5 inches from his face.

She lowered herself; now her pussy was only an inch or so away. She giggled, as she saw Ron stick out his tongue. “You really want to taste it this morning, don’t you?”

“You know what happened to me last night.”

She lowered herself. Her pussy was in his face. With her hands on the headboard; Alise rubbed her pussy all over his face. She was fucking his face. “Is this what you wanted?”

He could only mumble; his tongue was busy.

She kept this up until she was afraid he couldn’t breathe, then lifted her pussy off his face, letting him breath. “Ron, do you know how much gasoline we buy from you annually?”

“Ummmm, my mind isn’t on that right now; it’s on your tasty pussy.”

“I know, but it was something that just came to me,” she lied. “We have thousands of vehicles that use your gas and diesel fuel.”

“I don’t know, but it has to be thousands, maybe a million barrels. Why?”

Alise didn’t answer; she lowered her pussy. “I know you want more of this. Your tongue is so good to my pussy. Didn’t you say it was delicious?”

Twenty minutes later, she got off him again. He was staring at her open, juicy pussy. “Ron, do you know how much we pay for your gasoline?”

Ron could not believe she was talking about this while he was eating her luscious pussy or when he was staring at it while he caught his breath. “I don’t know, maybe $2.89 a gallon, why?”

“It’s actually $2.91. Ron, I’d like to find a way to get that down to $2.81. Is there anything you can do?” She lowered her pussy onto his face again. “Is there anything I can do? Are you ready for more? Tell me again my pussy is delicious.”

Ron licked and licked; Alise guided her clitoris to his tongue. “Hmmmm, you’re so good to my pussy. I bet your cock is so hard right now; ready for my mouth.”

Alise may have been rusty; that is, she hadn’t given a blowjob since her husband was alive, but the way she sucked his cock made him feel like it was the biggest, hardest, most beautiful cock ever. “Hmmmmmmm, hmmmmmm, hmmmmmm, give me your cum, Ron. Fill my mouth. Hmmmmmmm, hmmmmmmmm, hmmmmm, Ron, your big cock is so good to suck. I’ll blow you any time you want.”

“As long as I can eat you anytime.”

Their weekend extended another three days, with Alise’s pussy in Ron’s face one way or another.

By the time they departed Cabo, Ron agreed to sell gas to the brewery for $2.75 a gallon. Alise agreed to make her pussy and her mouth available to him two or three times a year, “but Ron,” she mumbled with his cock in her mouth, “I may want to renegotiate the price of gas in the future and the frequency of making my pussy and mouth available to you.”

TO BE CONTINUED

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