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  She smiled at him, then turned and walked towards the bathroom, her hips swinging in an age-old invitation that even he couldn't mistake. A moment later he heard the trickle of water running in the sink in there and less than five minutes later she came walking back out, her groin shimmering with moisture from the water she'd used to shave and not quite gotten dried off.

  She walked straight up to him, took his hand and pressed it into her crotch.

  “Better?” she asked.

  He nodded.

  “What now then? I do believe we were in the middle of something when you asked me to shave.”

  “Yes, we were, and we'll continue that, just in a slightly different vein. Come over here.”

  He led her over to the one bed that was different than all the rest. It rolled into the wall when not in use, but when pulled out it was a queen sized bed with an incredibly comfortable mattress. When Tyler had found the place, he'd realized someone had pulled out two of the bunk style beds to put this one in.

  There were eighteen other beds that folded up against the wall when not in use, but they all had egg foam mattresses and thin wool blankets. The queen sized bed had a spring and mattress, as well as soft sheets and a thick comforter over the top.

  Now Tyler turned and sat on the edge of the bed. He kicked off his shoes, then undid his pants. As he started to pull them off, Alice interrupted him.

  “Here, let me help,” she said.

  His pants were off a moment later. His boxers followed, uncovering his raging erection. Alice stared at it as she drew his boxers down and off his legs.

  “Let me guess,” she said. “You'd like me to suck you?”

  “If you would,” he replied, unwilling to insist on it.

  “I'd be happy to do that,” she said.

  Alice dropped to her knees at the edge of the bed and lowered her head, her lips parting to receive the head of his cock.

  She took him into her mouth, a few inches of him anyway, and her tongue started caressing his cock. Her lips pressed against his shaft as she began to bob her head up and down. His hand came up to the back of her head and pulled her towards him. She resisted, but only for a moment, then she let him pull her down farther and farther until she started to gag.

  He let go immediately, feeling guilty. She slid her head up until his cock was out of her mouth.

  “I can do that for you, but give me a minute. I need to get used to it. I haven't deep throated a man, hell I haven't even sucked a cock, since my husband left. That was three years ago, a month after our daughter left for college.”

  A brief flash of worry shot across her face before it smoothed back out. Once it had, she took a deep breath and lowered her head again. This time she didn't stop to play with his cock head. She took him deep, then started bobbing again. She was close to deep throating him, he could feel the tightness of her throat as the tip of his cock slid into it over and over. Each time it did, she'd lift her head back up. He noticed that she was keeping the tip of his cock in her throat just a little longer with each fresh bob though.

  A few minutes later he gasped in pleasure when he felt his entire cock head, not just the tip, slide into the tighter confines of her throat. Once again she lifted her head back up almost immediately, but just like before she kept at it, keeping him in there longer and longer each time her head went down his shaft farther.

  Finally she drove her mouth down his shaft, pressing her lips against the flesh at the base of his cock. She held herself there for a few seconds, then lifted back up to take a breath. She grabbed his hand and placed it on the back of her head again.

  “You sure?” he asked.

  She nodded, the movement sending his cock bouncing around inside of her mouth and eliciting another groan of pleasure from him.

  He pulled and she meekly let him pull her head down until her lips were mashed against the flesh at the base of his shaft again. This time, though, he felt a rippling motion against his cock head. When he looked down he saw that she was swallowing, the action causing her throat to ripple around him as it tried to draw his cock down her throat. He grinned, then groaned yet again as he realized just how damned good what she was doing felt.

  “Hell, you don't need my hand on your head. It's nice, but it feels like you know what I'll like better than I do even,” he said.

  He released her head and let his upper body flop back on the bed.

  “Just do whatever you think I'll like,” he said. “If I change my mind it's easy enough to tell you what to do or sit back up and control your head motions.”

  She nodded again. This time his cock was buried in her throat and the motion caused his cock head to press against the soft, but mostly unyielding, flesh of it.

  Jesus, at this rate I'm going to cum before I can just lie back and enjoy it, he thought.

  She kept deep throating him for several minutes, occasionally sliding up his shaft to take a breath. She also spoke, or hummed, or something around his cock. He could hear that she was making noise but not make out what the noise was supposed to be, especially with the pleasure from her throat vibrating around his shaft flooding through his brain.

  It's a good thing I laid down or I might've just fallen backwards when she did that, he thought when she'd stopped humming and his brain had started to clear from the pleasure.

  Her hands came up and start grabbing his ass, fondling both cheeks as she continued to blow him exquisitely. She lifted her head up so she wasn't deep throating him any more and he felt a hand slide off his ass and a moment later wrap around his cock. Once she'd found how much room she had to move her mouth with her hand wrapped around the base of his cock she started bobbing again. Her hand squeezed him tightly and moved in time with her lips, sliding up and down his shaft just beneath her mouth.

  He just laid back and wondered how much experience she had at this to be as good at it as she was. The pleasure swept through him in waves, leaving him mindless for seconds at a time on a regular interval. He noticed, faintly, when her other hand stopped grabbing his ass and moved off of it, but when it reached its destination it had his full attention.

  She was playing with his asshole, running rings around it with her fingers. Her fingers were slick from something. As the next wave of pleasure took him, and his body relaxed, she spoke.

  “Don't worry I got them all nice and slickery inside of my own pussy,” she said, pausing her blowjob for a second.

  Then her index finger slid into his ass, causing it to clench down on her finger. Her mouth went back down on his cock and her lips pressed tightly against it. Her hand was moving furiously, jerking him off at speed. She matched the movement of her lips to that of her hands and her tight grip, with both hand and lips, raced up and down his cock. Then she started sucking too.

  The suction felt like it was making his cock stand even more upright. The fast pace of her lips and hand were heating it up as well. He was close to bursting and knew it. Then she pushed her finger farther into his ass and started moving that at the same pace as her lips and other hand.

  Seconds later he felt himself swell up, Alice must've also felt it since she increased her speed even more.

  “Fuck! Cumming!” he screamed.

  He would've liked to be more articulate there, but with the pleasure that was racing through his body, that warning had been the best he could do.

  Alice stopped her hand on his cock from moving. She tightened it around the base of his shaft while her mouth and one finger on her other hand kept going. Tyler knew he had to cum, he'd thought he would be already, but her hand had him choked off. He started bucking on the bed, nearly making her lose her various contacts with him.

  “Ah, ah, ah!” he cried out, wanting nothing more than to blow his load at this point.

  Alice drove her head down until her lips were pressed against the hand that clutched him. Her finger drove into him even deeper, then started moving around, exploring his insides. She released her other hand from his cock, driving her mo
uth down farther once it was out of the way, and it was over for him.

  A wave of gray washed over Tyler, interspersed with intense flashes of pleasure that cleared the gray for seconds at a time. He still felt her lips on his shaft, her finger stuck up inside of his ass, but his brain refused to process it. It took the overload and made it a pleasurable gray whole that was more easy to experience. But when her tongue flicked out and ran across his shaft, when her exploring finger found something interesting, when her tits pressed harder against his leg. All of these things cleared the gray and allowed the buildup of pleasure to rush through his brain for a few moments before it could compensate.

  He had no idea how long he was lying there after he finished cumming. He wasn't even sure when he'd finished cumming. But when he came back to himself Alice still had his cock in her mouth. It was still hard, and she was still sucking him for all she was worth.

  “Ung,” he grunted, unable to formulate a full sentence, or even pick a particular word yet.

  Her eyes flicked up to his face and he'd swore that she smiled around his cock. He watched as she slowed her pace, lazily running her lips up and down his shaft. He tensed, realizing just how sensitive his cock was at the moment. Then he gathered his thoughts enough to speak.

  “Enough for now,” he said.

  She pulled her mouth off of his cock, pouting at him as she did so. He raised an eyebrow at her and her pout turned to a smirk.

  “What, am I too much for you?” she asked.

  “Oh no,” he said, “not at all. But, if as you said you're going to do whatever I want, then it's your turn now. I've always loved making my partners cum. I like to watch them while they do it too. So, now I'm going to make you cum and watch you while you do.”

  Her smirk had turned to a look of surprise and disbelief.

  “What?”

  “What did you think, I was just going to constantly use you with no regard for fair play? Uh-uh, not going to happen. I like making women orgasm, I like doing it enough that they get tired out. Then I like taking them however I want. Most of the time they won't complain in the slightest if I do it that way. Now while I know I don't have to go through all that with you since you'll just do what I want, did I mention that I like making women orgasm? Get up here on the bed and spread your legs.”

  The look on her face remained in place as she switched places with him on the bed. He pushed her legs even farther apart then she had them, then held her thighs in place by wrapping his arms around them as he lowered his head to her freshly shaved pussy.

  He ran his tongue along her slit. If he'd thought she was wet before when he was playing with her pussy then he decided that she must be in flood season now. Evidently she got horny when doing oral.

  He ran his tongue along her slit, tasting her juices. Since she'd just showered he knew this must be all her, minus the hint of soap he could taste. The rest of her was all spicy and musky in equal parts. If you asked him to identify what spice he was talking about he wouldn't be able to tell you, but the taste was there nonetheless and he found that he liked the way she tasted, a lot.

  He kept licking her slit, lapping at her juices, for several minutes before his tongue began to move upwards. At the top of her slit he paused and eyed his target. There was a small portion of her clit that wasn't covered by its hood. Whether that was normal, or she was excited enough already that her clit had swollen, he didn't know. What he did know was that there was enough visible that he could start playing with it without having to release her legs and push the hood back.

  His tongue moved upwards, the tip of it stretching to slowly, and gently, run across her exposed clit. It was a feather light touch, but even that got a reaction out of Alice. She shuddered as he ran his tongue across her sensitive flesh. Then when he stopped and directed a tiny jet of air out of his mouth across her exposed clit, she shuddered again.

  He waited a few seconds for her shudders to subside, then pushed his head farther in next to her. This time when his tongue went for her clit, he licked across it, a broad, slow, heavy stroke that had her sensitive flesh shifting and moving with the force of it. Her shudder this time was accompanied by a soft gasp.

  Well, now I know that she likes this. I suppose I have to let go of her legs. Such a pity since they feel so good in my grasp, he thought.

  He released one of her legs, compromising so he could keep his arm wrapped around the other. His hand on that arm stroked the smooth flesh of her thigh while the hand on the other arm quickly moved to her crotch. Thumb and forefinger drew her hood back and spread it wide, leaving the sensitive nubbin of her clitoris completely exposed.

  He drew in a deep breath and blew across it again. This time he aimed the tiny jet of air so that it ran up and down the length of her exposed clit. When she started shuddering he leaned in and trapped her clit between his lips, pinching it between them firmly. With her clit trapped, he started in on it with his tongue.

  Licking the length of her sensitive flesh was the start, but before long he stopped that and simply sucked on it, like she'd done with his cock, stretching it slightly and causing her to cry out with a long, soft moan. With her clit slightly stretched from his sucking, he ran the tip of his tongue along it again, as lightly as he could.

  Her body shook and trembled as he played with her. Every now and again he'd release her clit entirely, dip his head, and lap more of her delicious juices out of her slit. She was producing them quickly whenever he worked on her clit so there was never a lack of them when he wanted more.

  Finally he settled in and worked her clit over. With her hood pulled back he used his tongue to flick it back and forth, eventually letting it settle and lashing it over and over with his tongue. When he tired of that he pressed his lips to the flesh surrounding it again, closing his lips on her clit with more pressure than earlier on. She'd been moaning and grunting throughout, but when he pressed tighter than he had earlier he felt the tension mount in her body.

  With her clit trapped between his lips he used his tongue to stroke the small portion that was inside of his mouth. Over and over he caressed it with his tongue while slowly putting more and more pressure on the whole by pulling his head back without releasing it from between his lips.

  Her breathing grew to a frantic pace and when he thought she was close enough he brought his teeth together, nipping and grazing at her clit. She stiffened and let out a loud, uncontrolled moan. That was his signal so he released her clit, letting it snap back into place, and raised his head. The hand that had been holding her hood out of the way shifted and he kept her clit occupied with his fingers by pinching, tugging, and stroking it. Meanwhile he watched her face.

  As he'd thought she was just hitting an orgasm. His fingers were enough to get her the rest of the way there, and keep her there for a while. He just sat, watching her face as it contorted from peaceful to teeth-gritting and most of the stages in between. Occasionally he was distracted by her breasts. She wasn't peaceful when she came, her body writhing and trembling in turn. All of that made her breasts a joy to watch, they shook and jiggled, little waves of flesh traveling over their extensive surface area.

  As he watched, both her breasts and her face, he realized that he was hard again.

  Good, now I can fuck her whenever I want. But I think I'll just try to keep her cumming for a while, if I can't, then maybe I can get her back there by fucking her, he thought.

  With nothing better to do he just kept playing with her. He'd already charged the air circulation system for the next few hours, a half hour on the crank for it gave him a half day of charge and he'd taken the time to do it earlier in the day. He wasn't about to go out and scavenge, not with the radiation the way it was, and he really didn't need anything else in the bunker, at least not now that Alice was there.

  So he played with her, kept her cumming even when she was panting and begging him to stop. He knew he'd probably overdone it when he took her hand and placed it on his erection and her only response was
to clasp it in her first, then leave her hand still. Despite that, he kept playing. He wondered just how long she could cum for, or if maybe this wasn't still that first orgasm. Either way, he played until he was bored of watching her face and tits, then he pulled his hand away. He found himself wishing that he had some way to check the time but wasn't willing to get up and check the control panel or find his phone.

  She made no move to get up, to shift, to roll over, or anything else so he detached her hand from his cock. Her tight grip had kept him nice and hard throughout, but now he wanted something else of hers wrapped around his cock.

  Tyler moved between her legs, pushing them farther apart than they had been to give himself easier access. Alice's eyelids fluttered weakly, but then went back to being shut. He positioned himself between her legs, guiding his cock to her pussy lips. Then he thrust forward, burying himself halfway into her pussy with a single stroke.

  Her eyelids fluttered open, but her eyes didn't really focus on anything. They turned in his general direction but they were still unfocused, moving aimlessly. He pushed forward deeper and a hint of clarity returned to her eyes.

  “More, already?” she murmured.

  “More? I just entered you for the first time,” he replied.

  “No, no, I meant more orgasms,” she said, her breathing speeding up despite the fact that he wasn't doing anything at the moment, just sitting with his cock buried partway in her pussy.

  “Oh, well, if you're going to cum just from having my cock in you, then yes, more,” he said.

  He punctuated his words with another thrust, drawing a breathy sounding moan from her lips. She shuddered as he continued to thrust, slowly burying his cock all the way in her pussy. She was a little tight after that first thrust, the entrance to her pussy having reacted by tightening down after they'd been penetrated, but she was also wet enough that he could still make progress.

  As he reached a steady rhythm her body went taut beneath him. He was amused, in an unconscious manner, by noticing her taut stomach just below her heavy breasts, which were bouncing and jiggling to his thrusts. The two seen together just seemed somewhat contradictory, but he wasn't going to complain in the slightest.