Chapter 2: The Conversion
Cindy and I had been dating, well let's be honest...fucking, for about three months. School had ended about a month ago and I was just a dog in heat, following at her heels, sniffing at her cunt, licking her hand, her toes, her ass...but licking mostly her incredible, edible cunt. She was making me her pet, training me like a dog...like the dog I was...like the dog she wanted.
On the fourth of July, and we had decided to go to the lakes. In Minnesota, the term "going to the lakes" meant going to one or more of the 10,000 lakes that dotted the state. We had a few lakes in mind that met her criteria for a place to spend the long holiday. She said we needed to find some place quiet, preferably isolated. After cruising around a couple of different lakes, we settled on a small semi-developed one. The lake was about 2 miles long and 1/2 mile across. There were no resorts or parks on the lake, just a dozen couple of private cabins down at the one end. We found a dirt road that ran back through some woods, ending in a sandy little beach.
When we had packed for the trip, we had loaded plenty of clothes and supplies. I though that Cindy was packing a bit too much for just a three day vacation. Granted, women usually pack twice what they need, but this seemed even more than that level. But, being the thoroughly pussy whipped dick that I was, I did as I was told and loaded the stuff.
The first day at the beach was heavenly, bright sun, no people, just Cindy and I. We spread our towels out on the sand, broke open the tequila, cut up the limes, and rolled a few fat joints. We greased up with oil, making sure to cover all the exposed skin, teasing each other with a few chosen rubs of the oil under and around the swimsuits. Cindy was always reminding me to keep her bikini on her tan lines. She like the contrast of the bikini lines left on her bronze body, mostly so that I could trace those tan lines with my tongue during sex play.
By the end of the day, we had a good tequila and pot buzz. As the sun went down we sat and watched the stars come out. After a long day of the teasing sex play, the tequila, and the pot we were pretty horny. With little delay, we climbed in the van where we shed our clothes and got down to fucking like animals.
Cindy was just definitely one of those girls that liked to explore sex. She loved kinky sex, especially when she had a "chill" on from a day of good tequila and pot. With a good buzz and no inhibitions and the operative word was "fucking".
We didn't have many clothes to shed, as I dropped my swim shorts and she stripped off her bikini. The moonlight through the van windows was enough to highlight our tans, her bikini lines and my Speedo lines. We took a few more shotguns from the bong, downed a few more shots of tequila, and started to squeeze limejuice onto each other.
Cindy was petite little spinner, wide between the legs and with a incredibly tight cunt. Cindy was also very oral. She loved sucking and eating cock, almost as much as she liked having her pussy sucked and eaten. When I first met Cindy, she had shaped her pubic hair into a tuff above her pussy shaped like a little heart. Over the next few months, as she trained me to be her pussy eating bitch, she took to shaving her entire pubic area clean. Visually, her shaved pussy looked like a little girl's cunt. Eating her smooth hairless twat was like licking a virginal Lolita. Not only was her shaved pussy very seductive looking, but being hairless it eliminated any problem of getting hair in my teeth.
Cindy loved fucking on top. I guess it was a manifestation of her being in control. We did fuck in almost every possible configuration, but sitting astride me like some crazed Valerie as she rode my cock was always her favorite position.
Cindy knew that I liked being on top, "power fucking" her cunt. When I power fucked, I had her on her back, with her ankles above my shoulders, her ass raised up on a pillow, and me just hammering her cunt. I loved the feeling of having my 9-inch boner slamming into her, bottoming out in her vagina. It was always such a turn on to have that little blonde spinner thrusting her nubile shave pussy up toward my cock...moaning and pleading to "please, please fuck me."
However, from the beginning of our relationship, Cindy had made it clear that when we fucked, we fucked for her satisfaction first. Only when she was satisfied (or when she wanted to manipulate me) would she pull me on top and "beg" me to fuck her. Since she was such a seductive fuck, I didn't complain. If she needed me to eat her pussy for hours, or for her to sit astride me an ride my cock from on top, then no problem. As long as I got to power fuck her in the end (no pun intended), it was all good.
Once in the van, Cindy lay on her back and pulled a pillow up under her ass. Great I thought, "power fucking time". Pot always made me horny as hell. With a good buzz, I could ride her for hours, ramming my nine inches of hot, pulsating meat into her hot, wet snatch. As I spread her legs and moved between her thighs. I would fuck this pussy until she couldn't walk.
She smiled at me with a wicked grin add said, "stop Slut." Moving her ankles to just above my hips, she squeezed her legs and held me in place. She reached over into the adjacent cooler and took out a tub of cool whip. With a twinkle in her eyes, she opened the container and began to spread the white cream all around her cunt. First she spread the cream all over her vulva. Then she pushed the outer lips apart and spread it onto her labia. Then she drove a finger full up of cream deep up into her cunt. Finally, she placed a dab of the cream on the nub of her clit. "Eat me slut," she demanded.
I gazed down at her sticky sweet cunt, and without a second thought, I dove in. She wanted me to feast on her cunt, and that's exactly what I did. I licked, I sucked, I bit...I ate her cunt. The smell and the taste of her creamy shaved pussy was heavenly. The smooth soft pussy lips slide between my lips. The sweet fragrant juices ran from her cunt into my hungry mouth. She moaned and begged be to eat her. I had to fight to keep my mouth on her writhing, thrusting hip. As I thrust my tongue up onto her clit, she cried and she. Her pussy cum mixed with the sweet whipped crème, coating my face and neck. As her climax built her cunt juices flowed copiously. I lapped and swallowed hard as the thick white creamy cunt mixture washed down my throat. She came and came...so hot...so fucking hot. I eat her. I was in love with her. She had me hooked on her sex. She was the best fuck I had ever had. She was all I could ever want.
About an hour and four cunt creaming orgasms later, it was my turn. Covered with sweat, cool whip, and pussy juice, I was poised between her legs. I ran my 9-inch cock up and down her pussy lips, spreading her juices over her shiny cunt. Slowly, I pushed the head in between her labia. She moaned and spread her legs wider. I towered above her, slowly moving the mushroom head up and down against her clit. Her moans quickly changed to throaty whimpers, as she raised her hips up trying to push more of my cock into her cunt. I toyed with her, matching the rocking thrusts of her hips, always just keeping the tip of my cock between her pussy lips. She began to beg me to penetrate her," fuck me... stick you cock in me...fuck me!"
I looked down upon her. Her long blonde hair cascaded across her shoulders and onto her pert breasts. Her nipples were hard and protruding, like pencil erasers. Her breathing was broken and labored. Her voice was raspy and pleading. I smiled and said to her, "You can do better than that. Beg me like you really want it."
