As John Jay Hooker got up from the sofa, Vivian was too excited and impatient to wait for him to undress. Before he could even start to disrobe she had undone his belt buckle. With a firm grasp of his pants and shorts she lowered them as she sunk to her knees in front of him. As she did this, his cock, hardened from watching her strip dancing, involuntarily sprung free from its confines and slapped her on the cheek.
Vivian laughed joyfully when she felt the impact of his cock on her face. With a warm sigh she grabbed his cock and slid it along both cheeks of her face. As she was doing this she was murmuring in her lowest huskiest voice:
"Oh what a beautiful cock! Oh my! So soft and velvety feeling on my face. And yet I can feel it so hard; so rock hard to touch and roll on my face. Oh am I going to have some fun with this!"
Then suddenly Vivian placed his shaft into her mouth and plunged forward. She took in the whole length and thickness of his penis right up to where her forehead was touching his abdomen and his pubic hair was brushing against her nose. She held that position for quite some time while continuously moaning in a sexy satisfaction sound.
In her mind she thought: 'Oh my God how I've missed cock! This feels oh so good'. And that was the last time during that evening that any thought entered her mind that was even remotely connected to her relationship with Erin Falconbridge.
As for John Jay Hooker, he stood stoically absorbing the pleasurable sensations emanating from his cock as a result of Vivian's deep throat agility. These sensations consisted of stabbing tingling pinpricks throughout his body, but more predominantly felt in the back of his spine. His mind conjured up an impression that his bones were being scraped. However, rather than feeling an irritating reaction instead he was experiencing a welcoming erotic awareness.
As he closed his eyes his vision was wavering. His light-headiness was pushing him to the edge of swooning. He was conscious that his testes were building up a heavy load of sperm to explode and he deduced that such relief had better come soon or he would indeed faint in ecstasy.
Vivian placed her hands on either side of his hips as she started bobbing her head up and down along his shaft. She maintained an even pace; not too fast, not too leisurely. She kept moaning and gasping as her senses were totally inflamed with passion. After completing five or so trips along the total length of his shaft, she withdrew his phallus from her mouth so she could feast on his balls. She licked them, swallowed them and coated them with her saliva.
After finishing playing with his balls, Vivian again deep throated him and held the full length of his cock in her mouth for an interval of several seconds. She now growled during that interval. Then she resumed with his cock in her mouth to complete another five or so bobbing trips along his rod. And that cycle of her blow job she maintained until he ejaculated.
When Vivian could feel the first bursting load of his cum splatter against the back of her throat she withdrew her mouth part of the way. Her lips contained only his mushroom cockhead to still allow her to capture of all if his exploding sperm. She thus was able to collect all of his ejaculate without needing to ingest any of it. When she could sense he was finished she grabbed his cock to remove it from her mouth. She licked the tip of his cock and swirled her tongue around to ensure she had extracted all of his seed that was produced.
She relinquished her hold on his cock. Then she looked up to him beaming with a broad wicked smile. Once she made eye contact with him, she opened her mouth as wide as possible to display her mouthful of cum. With a saucy wink, she closed her mouth, swallowed and gulped all of his cum down. She let out a soft truly lady like burp before she opened her mouth again to reveal now her empty oral cavity. Innocently in a child like voice, with her arms splayed outwards, she stated the obvious:
"All gone!"
John Jay Hooker was dazed, but also excited by Vivian's actions. All he could utter:
"Oh my! Oh fuck! Vivian...of fuck! That was amazing..."
Vivian got to her feet and started helping him finish undressing. She said:
"Hush now my sweet John Jay. Here let me help you to get you completely naked so that we can continue doing some more amazing things."
Once John Hooker was completely naked the two of them stared at each other taking in the attractiveness of their naked bodies. This time John looked at Vivian with a critical eye but he could not ascertain any crucial negatives. Yes she was not technically drop dead gorgeous in facial beauty. However her face complemented by her fiery red coppery hair was memorable and striking. Her image was that of a serious but appealing woman; the complete opposite of a 'bimbo' or an inconsequential woman. Based solely on her outward appearance any substantial man would be delighted with her company.
As to the rest of her body, as far as John Hooker was concerned there was nothing to complain about. True she was tall which might be off putting to some but for John considering his own stature that was a plus. According to government health standards, Vivian Laaning was minimally overweight. But by John Hooker's measure she was voluptuous, full figured, all womanly. Her body was curvy and the curves did not stop. Her body was soft and feminine to the core.
And as for her breasts, John Hooker believed no heterosexual male would find fault with them. They were generous, not overly big that they could be labeled as grotesque. Instead they were in perfect compatibility with the rest of her body. Her nipples though were slightly over elongated to be almost out of sync with her tits. However John surmised that such quality should provide for more pleasure in sucking on them and he looked forward to put this supposition to the test.
Finally in John's estimation the pièce de résistance of Vivian's naked beauty had to be the sight of her red vibrant pubic hair. Such picture enhanced the excitement of contemplating her vulva. Upon his initial view of Vivian's pussy, John formed the immediate belief that any heterosexual male who generally harbored an aversion to cunnilingus would be unable to resist the allure of Vivian's. The desire to eat her out would surely be the main component in foreplay and give as much pleasure as subsequent vaginal intercourse. Needless to say he was very much looking forward to doing just that.
As for Vivian the physical appearance of the naked John Jay Hooker was equally thrilling. She considered him her 'Goldilocks' lover as she noted the differences of the hirsute quality of her three principal lovers to date. Ray Gainer was totally hairy almost animal like. She thought of him as not having body hair but fur. She felt rubbing him was akin to petting a normal furry cat.
Luke Woodbury's body on the other hand was virtually hairless. Since he was blond even what little pubic hair he did have were not noticeable. He had a baby face skin which made him appear a lot younger than his actual age. Rubbing him was like rubbing an infant's smooth skin and somewhat deterred her from appreciating his true virility.
She now felt John Jay was just right in this department. Not so hairy like the shaggy Ray Gainer but unlike Luke Woodbury, he did have sufficient hair to thrill her when stroking his chest. And this she was doing while gazing at his naked body. And the action of rubbing his hairy chest heightened her already high arousal state. She grabbed his wrist and led him to her bedroom and to her bed.
Vivian then got onto the bed and lay on her back provocatively spread eagled. She crooked her finger and made a beckoning gesture while saying:
"Come and get it my sweet John Jay! You do want it, don't you?"
John replied in an heightened voice:
"Oh I want it all right! And you'll love what I give to you!"
"Action speaks louder than words John baby. Do it! Don't just say it! Fuck me! Fuck me good! Make me scream!"
At this point John Jay Hooker let out a war whoop of ecstasy as he jumped onto the bed and attacked Vivian carnally. He commenced a deep and thorough french kissing of her. With one hand he groped her breasts roughly. That included pinching her nipples to cause her pain, of which she did not complain or yelp out in distress. With his other hand he manhandled her pussy, again roughly. Again Vivian uttered no protest nor did she shirk from the pain.