The Barter System (13 page)

Her heart did a little
stutter at the blunt request and suddenly it was a little harder to breathe. 
“You really seem to enjoy oral…of course we can do that,” Riya said sweetly.

“I like eating your pussy
because I’m confident I can do it well and not hurt you.”  The slickness
between her legs was almost embarrassing as she rocked her hips into his hand. 

“I like you sucking my dick
because no one ever gets near me with their mouth.  You’re the first woman to
actually suck me, which is why I want it so bad.  Other girls just licked me a little
bit.  And I only came that way once, when it was my first time being with a
girl.  She gave me a hand job then licked me and I came.  She wouldn’t even
consider actual sex.  Said I’d rip her apart, it being her first time and
all.” 

He smiled and moved faster
over the taut bundle of nerves.  “But you’re not scared and that really makes
me want to stay right here with you ‘til I shrivel up from lack of fluids. 
Come for me, Riya.”

Unable to stop her body’s
reaction, she did and he didn’t stop caressing her until she settled back to
the mattress.  His smile was magnificent.  They both laughed and got up from
the big bed. 

She threw on his t-shirt
from earlier and it fit her like a dress.  He pulled his jeans on with no
briefs and picked her up, throwing her over his shoulder as he went
downstairs.  She was laughing like a lunatic by the time they reached the
kitchen.  He kept tickling her and lightly slapping her butt.  She enjoyed
watching the flex of his ass and back under her.

She got a good look at the
rest of the house while he put some food together.  There were lots of good
pieces in his house but a definite need to remove all the pink and flowers. 
When they sat down at the big oak farm table to eat huge ham sandwiches and
drink sweet tea, she mentioned it to him. 

He shrugged his shoulders,
“I guess I never felt like this was really my place, you know?  I didn’t mess
with anything, just left it all the way it was.”  He glanced around the great
room.  “But I see what you mean about the flowers.  My grandmama was an old
southern woman.  She liked flowers.” 

After lunch, they began
gathering up all the throw pillows, lace doilies, and pastel quilts, taking
them all up to the attic to be stored in chests.  Riya found a chest filled
with items that had belonged to Victor’s grandfather.  She had him haul it
downstairs. 

By the time the sun was
beginning to set, they’d cleared away most of the overly female décor,
replacing it with some masculine possessions.  She instructed him on where to
move furniture to make it new for him. 

Victor stood in the great
room and smiled, “Amazing.  You did more in one afternoon than I’ve done in
four years.  You’re a treasure, for sure.”  He locked the front door, grabbed a
tray with iced tea and peaches on it, and headed for the stairs.  “I think I
need to thank you again.”

Riya followed him up the
stairs but paused at the bathroom.  “I need to freshen up first, why don’t you
join me?”  He set down the tray and came back to the bathroom as the steam
began rising from the tub.  “Probably best if you get in first.  Make sure you
have enough room.”  Riya watched as the big man lowered himself into the
antique tub, surprised there was plenty of room left. 

She put her hair up in a
clip and knelt on the new braided rug in front of the tub, grabbing the soap. 
“I’m going to wash you first because if I get in there now I may forget.”  She
scrubbed his back and washed his hair, laughing as he shook his head like a dog
spraying water droplets everywhere. 

As she soaped his upper
body, his look became serious.  Chest, shoulders, arms, stomach, thighs,
calves, feet, and finally back up to clean his lovely cock.  She took her time
soaping his cock and balls under the water.  His head rested on the back of the
tub and he moaned in pleasure. 

Riya climbed in the tub and
sat leaning against his chest.  She could feel his hard-on against her low back
and smiled in anticipation.  He took the soap and washed her from behind, being
careful to get her tits and pussy thoroughly. 

By the time they were done,
neither could wait to get to the bedroom.  They dried one another and Victor
lifted her like a child, her legs wrapping around his waist.  She could feel
his hard dick on her ass and she pumped against it.  He shook his head,
“Remember, I need your come on my face.  Fucking is later.”  Riya’s heart rate
kicked up. 

He deposited her on the bed
and threw another two condoms and the lube near the pillows.  She sat on her
knees, waiting.  He handed her a glass of iced tea to sip while he used a
pocket knife to cut two peaches into slices. 

Once he finished, he took
away her glass and climbed in the center of the bed on his knees, kissing her. 
His big hands roamed between her spread knees, casually running his fingers
over and then inside her pussy to test her wetness.  She reached out to lightly
stroke his dick.  His hand came up and he sucked her juices from his fingers. 

Satisfied, he lay on his
back and pulled her to her hands and knees, positioning her pussy over his
face, her knees on either side of his head.  Riya’s face was over his groin,
his hard dick inches from her mouth.  She began by rubbing the spot just under
his ball sac with her finger.  He jerked in response and said, “Fuck!  I just
almost busted a nut…never felt that before.  Easy, Riya.  I want this to
last.”  He was gently massaging her ass cheeks. 

She smiled to herself and
took him in her mouth.  From this angle, she could take in more of him, since
his penis curved in the same direction as her throat.  He moaned loudly as she
gripped the base of his dick in her fist and started sucking hard. 

She took him in another two
inches and figured if a woman practiced she could get used to how long and wide
he was and take him more than halfway.  Not what some men could get but he was
massive and that was a good thing in other ways. 

In her research she’d found
many women who only looked for men who were ten inches or bigger.  He was a
good twelve plus inches and about three inches in diameter.  A lot of man to
handle.  She was handling him just fine at the moment.  With each stroke up,
she swirled her tongue around the crest before dropping as far as she could
over him again.

“Damn, Riya, you’re touching
me to the back of your throat.  I’ve never felt anything like that, it feels so
damn good.”  He picked up a peach slice and rubbed it all over her clit and
folds, the fruit juices mingling with her own and making her even wetter.  He
pushed it just inside her pussy and sucked it back out.  He fucked her steadily
with his fingers and pulled come from inside her to lick away. 

Riya could hardly
concentrate from the sounds of Victor sucking her and chewing the peaches he
took from her body.  He was whispering, “What a pretty pink pussy.  You taste
so good, so creamy.  Peaches with your flavor on them are my new favorite
food.” 

She could feel him rubbing
her come all over her inner thighs and licking it up with his tongue. 
“Dripping, I want your pussy dripping on me.  All of it is mine.”  Riya
couldn’t believe how wantonly she was grinding against his mouth as he ate
her. 

Turning her focus to sucking
his dick with everything she had, she took his balls one at a time in her mouth
and massaged them.  His hips were pumping up instinctively, trying to get
closer to what she offered.  “Oh, Riya, that feels so good.  Heaven.”

She ran her tongue up and
down the underside of his dick, barely nibbling along the ridge to the head. 
His heels were digging into the bed and his hips rose in reflex with her
strokes.  One hand kneaded his balls as she struggled to keep herself upright with
the pleasure being poured on her by Victor. 

She kept him on edge for a
long time, not letting him come.  The attention he was giving her tried to
swamp her thought processes again and again. 

When she removed her fist
from the root of his cock, knowing she had to let him come, he built toward
climax almost instantly.  Sucking him harder and stroking him faster, hot come
exploded into her mouth.  His body locked, groans of pleasure escaping as his
seed pumped from him and she swallowed it a little at a time. 

“Riya, your hot little mouth
feels so good, baby.  Oh my god, I have so much to give you.  So much pleasure
I’m gonna give this sweet pussy.  Thank you, sweet Riya.”  The moment the
tension left his body he flipped and rolled Riya to her back, devouring her
until she was ready to scream.  “I need more of your hot honey on my tongue,
baby.”

When she came, he continued
to lick her until she was wrung out from the release.  Unable to move, she
watched as Victor crawled up to lie beside her, leisurely rubbing her thigh. 

Eventually she could breathe
again and stared into his eyes, “You could go pro.  I mean that, Victor.”  He
laughed and they talked while they came down to earth together. 

“Why are you doing this
project, Riya?” he asked quietly.  “You don’t seem like the type, and I mean no
offense when I say that.  You just seem like a good gi…I mean, woman.  Why
aren’t you settled down with some lucky bastard somewhere?”

“I have to tell you, I
thought I knew why I was doing this.  That I had it all figured out.  I didn’t
think it would be such an emotional investment.  I’m learning about that now.” 

She turned on her side and
propped her head on her hand to look at him.  “My subjects are genuinely nice
people.”  At this, he smiled.  “I figured it would be no problem because I’ve
always been very practical and unemotional when it came to sex.  I’m learning
there are so many more reasons for me to be doing my dissertation like this.”

He ran his hand down her
cheek.  “I am sure going to hate to watch you leave, darlin’.  I can see that
already.”

“It won’t be for a few
days.  I can accomplish a lot in that amount of time.”  She leaned forward and
kissed him lightly.  “I can see so many things that will make your life better
and happier.  That, I think, is the reason I was meant to do this.”  He reached
over her and grabbed a peach slice off the tray.

“Well I can see the good
stuff you’ve done already, with me and this house.  Also, I will never take
peaches for granted again.”  She watched as he put the fruit in his mouth
before rising to give her half from his lips.  They chewed then kissed as he
rubbed her breast gently.  “I can’t get enough of you.  Like I’ve been starving
for years and you’re the first food I’ve come across.”  They laughed at the
unintended pun and she realized he was already hard again. 

He rolled her flat on her
stomach and stretched her arms out above her head.  “Are you up for another
round?”  At her nod, he slipped a condom on and added lube.  He moved behind
her, spreading her legs further and entering her pussy slowly and carefully. 
“I’ve come more in a few hours than I have in years, and all I want is more.”

He fucked her gently, not
going too fast, while he played with her hair and told her several times how
beautiful she was.  Touching her seemed to give him great pleasure and he
stroked the skin on her shoulders and arms, running his hands along the sides
of her breasts. 

Victor was relaxed,
thrusting smoothly in and out until her body was humming with pleasure.  “I
could do this all day.  No rush, just watching you like it, knowing I’m making
you feel good.”  He asked if he was too heavy and she assured him he wasn’t.  She
liked the feel of his upper body sliding on her back, the feel of his chest
hair adding another layer of sensation.  Enjoying him as he took his time. 

When her body tightened with
pending orgasm the first time, his whisper was warm at her ear, “The muscles of
your pussy get so tight when you come, Riya.  They clamp around my cock and
make me never want to leave.  You’re so wet, I don’t think we even needed the
lube this time, baby.  So wet and tight, I just want to keep you coming.”  When
the peak hit her, he didn’t speed up or slow down, just kept up the same lazy
deep strokes while he watched her. 

The second time he noticed
her breath turned to panting, he whispered, “I wonder how many times I can do
this?  How long?  If I could make you come four times or six before I can’t
hold back anymore.  Clamp that hot little pussy around me and let’s find out,
baby.”