Ghost of a Chance Ch. 02

Tom couldn't help himself, and nodded, "Yes, it was!" laughing through it. He was a bit relieved when she burst out laughing herself.

"Thanks," she finally said, catching her breath, "that's the best laugh I've had in a long time. How does it work?"

"I'm not sure," said Tom, holding the ring up, "The inscription inside is Latin, I think. I looked it up and it translates as, 'With this power, the light bends'. I think that means the ring bends light waves around you, making you invisible."

"Oh, I see. I remember that from school. Light waves bounce off objects and get reflected back into our eyes. We see a certain wavelength reflected back and that tells us what color the object is. But if no light waves are reflected off an object, we can't see it."

"Exactly... at least, that's what I think is going on with the ring; I really don't know," Tom shrugged, "It could be some type of old science at work, the metal the ring's made of... Hell, it could be black magic for all I know. The man that had it before me didn't know, either."

"Well, 'bending light waves' sounds right to me... and you can make specific things disappear and leave the rest visible?"

Tom nodded, "All I have to do is concentrate on the object I want to vanish, even if it's touching or connected to something else."

"That's amazing," Brenda said, playfully swatting at him, "You almost made me naked. I suppose you can do that too, right?"

Tom smiled but shook his head, "Only if I can touch everything you're wearing. I can't touch your underwear through your clothes."

His eyes, as well as his smile, widened when Brenda quickly lifted her halter top off and slipped out of her shorts, figuring since Tom had already seen her in her underwear...

"You can now; try it."

"Are you sure?"

"No," she answered, blushing a little, "but this is fun, and I want to see how it looks."

"Alright," he said, gazing over the luscious curves being hidden by her underwear, "Per is vox, lux lucis sinus." The ring went back on, and Tom vanished. He stepped up behind her and touched her bra strap with one finger and slipped another into her panties' waistband.

"Oh, shit!" she cried out as she looked down at herself and saw that she was completely naked. She halfheartedly covered herself again and giggled, embarrassed.

"I can still see your butt," Tom teased, resisting the urge to be perverted and peek at her front. He didn't really have to, for the view of her rear was enough to excite him. He definitely approved of her rounded, heart shaped ass, his favorite type.

Brenda laughed again and felt her chest, "It's weird. I can't see them, but I can still feel the cups of my bra."

"Of course; they're just invisible. They're still as real and solid as they always were." He let go and the undergarments shimmered back to the visible realm, as did he when he took off the ring.

Brenda just laughed, "That was so cool," then blushed again, "You were staring at my butt, weren't you."

Tom just shrugged, himself a little embarrassed, "I couldn't help it; it was right there out in the open... and it was a nice looking butt, too."

Brenda fidgeted slightly, not making a move to get dressed, "You really think so? I still have some baby fat to lose, and I still feel a little chubby."

"You look great the way you are; I wouldn't change a thing."

"Brad didn't like it. He was always on me about losing those ten extra pounds he said I had."

"Then he's an idiot!" Tom drew nearer to her, "You're beautiful, and if he couldn't see that, he doesn't deserve you. If he told you your body wasn't right, then he's an asshole! There are guys all over this city that would crawl on their hands and knees, and beg you to let them kiss your beautiful butt... including me!"

Brenda's eyes widened and began to sparkle a little at that statement, moisture building up in the corners, "You mean it?"

"Of course I mean it," Tom answered, then started to fluster a bit, "Uh, I mean... I'm sorry; I shouldn't have said that... uh, I mean say it that way. Well... what I mean is..."

Brenda didn't give him the chance to try and finish his explanation. She flung her arms around him again and passionately kissed him, standing on her toes to reach him. Tom, taken by surprise at first, responded by pulling her close to him, his body starting to react to her almost nakedness. Their lips locked in heat, their tongues entwining.

She released him and looked into his eyes, a tear spilling out of hers, "That's the sweetest thing anybody has ever said to me. You are a wonderful man and... and I want to give you a proper 'thank you' for saving my life."

With that, she reached around to unhook her bra, but Tom grabbed her arms and stopped her.

"Brenda... you don't have to do that," he said, trying to be a gentleman about it.

She smiled back at him, "I know," and undid her bra letting it fall to the floor. She then said, "I want to" and hooked her thumbs into her panties, pulling them down off her hips and letting them slide down her legs, joining her bra.

Tom could only stare at the beautiful, naked woman standing before him as if he were hypnotized; her ample breasts, full and round with light pink nipples that stood at attention, her hips and thighs, rounded and definitely as luscious as her cute, round ass. And her pussy, neatly trimmed with a little tuft of brown fur above a pouting labia with just a hint of pussy lips peeking out, just enough to tickle. Her body was covered with a thin smoothing of baby fat, making her curves... well, more curvy. He couldn't take his eyes off of her.

Brenda sensed his hungry scrutiny and her eyes seemed to smile as they tracked Tom's body down to his crotch, noticing the huge bulge.

"Oh my," she teased, "Is that for me?"

She knelt down in front of him and unzipped his pants. Pulling them and his shorts off his hips, Tom's engorged member popped out and sprang back upright.

"Goodness, that rumor was true; lucky me."

With a grin, Brenda gently took Tom's cock in her little fist, pumping it a few times, and started running her tongue up and down the shaft. Playfully fondling his balls, she then flicked her tongue over his cock head, slathering it with spittle.

Tom groaned at the sensation. He longed for some woman to do this to him, his ex-fiancé never wanting anything to do with oral foreplay, giving or receiving. His groan became louder when Brenda enveloped his cock head with her lips and proceeded to give him a blowjob, his first.

After a minute of sucking and licking, she stopped and said, "Take off your clothes and get comfortable. I can't get to your cock this way; it's bending too far up."

Tom immediately shucked the rest of his clothes and joined her on the floor, Brenda pushing him to lie on his back. As she laid herself across his stomach to continue her oral assault, she stopped for a second to comment on his genitalia, "Mmm, so soft and smooth; I like it when a guy shaves. Less hair, more fun."

She kneaded and tickled his balls while she sucked on his dick, smacking and slurping all over its head and pausing a few times to gently stroke his hard shaft while she dipped her head to lick at his hairless scrotum. Tom felt like he was in Heaven, this beautiful woman paying attention to his cock like he had always wanted someone to do.

Then his eyes widened as he felt Brenda's lips sneak down the length of his dick until he felt them near the base. She was deep throating him, something he had never experienced in his life. Her tongue licked and darted around the shaft as best she could manage, the muscles in her throat massaging the head. It was too much for him; his legs and hips started to quiver and he felt his balls starting to tighten up. Brenda sensed the movements and backed his cock out of her throat, then furiously sucked on it, almost vacuum-like.

That was it; he could take no more. With a deep groan, Tom felt cum bubbling in his balls and racing up his cock. Brenda let out a delighted squeak as the first little jet of sperm leaped out of his cock head, then another, and another. Then, all at once, the rest of Tom's load exploded from his cock in one huge blast, the cry of delight from Tom coming out with the same intensity.

Brenda's eyes bugged out and she released a muffled sound of surprise. She hungrily sucked on his swollen member, trying to get every last drop. She didn't quite get all of it for his load was so large, some of it spilled out from her lips and ran down her chin.

When Tom's cock finally stopped jerking and calmed down, Brenda released it from her mouth with a sloppy, slurping pop. She slowly pumped it up and down, making Tom moan, its head glistening.

"Wow," she finally said, catching her breath and wiping her mouth, "That was one hefty load. Can you cum like that all the time?"

"For you, yes," Tom replied, equally out of breath, "You're very good at that. I've never had a woman do that to me before."

"You can thank Brad for that, I guess. That's all he ever wanted was a blowjob, besides an occasional piece of ass. I guess I've gotten good over the years, but it's been awhile. I wasn't sure if I could fit you inside my mouth, but I wanted to try. Now..." Brenda laid herself back on the floor, throwing her arms over her head and bending her knees up, spreading her soft, squeezable thighs apart. "...my turn."

Tom knew he must have looked like a moron, because his tongue was actually sticking out of his mouth at the sight of Brenda's creamy body. Her breasts flattened out a little and she shrugged, "They get a little flat when I lie down; maybe I should do something to perk them up."

"No!" Tom objected, "They're fine just the way they are. If I wanted plastic parts, I'd buy a blow-up doll." She laughed as he gently caressed one of her tits with one hand and her hip and thigh with the other, making her purr. "I want a woman with real curves on her... beautiful, tasty curves like yours."

She smiled at him as he took in her body, moving her torso a bit to make her boobs flop and jiggle. Tom was practically drooling on her, not knowing where to begin. He decided to start where his right hand was.

Kneeling forward, Tom nuzzled and kissed one breast, then the other. Brenda sighed as he kissed and nibbled all over her chest, then gasped as he took one of her nipples into his mouth. Rolling it with his lips and flicking his tongue over it, Tom made her arch herself towards his mouth and softly moan. He repeated the assault on the other nipple going back and forth between them, making them stiff. Brenda started breathing harder as Tom stopped his nipple playing and kissed his way down her body. He paused to flick his tongue in her navel, making her tummy flutter.

Before his main oral attack upon her, Tom lovingly licked and kissed her delicious thighs, causing her to giggle and say, "That tickles!"

Smiling, Tom lowered his mouth to her pussy, enjoying the sweet scent of her womanhood, and nuzzled the tuft of hair above it with his nose. Placing his mouth around the thatch, he gently sucked on it making her moan louder.

Brenda readied herself by planting her feet on the floor as Tom lowered his mouth to her vagina. Carefully parting the lips with his fingers, he slowly drew his tongue up the length of her moist pussy, then down it, causing her to inhale sharply. He repeated the maneuver over and over, flicking at her pouting lips, and dipped down for a minute to leave some of those promised kisses on her beautiful round butt and wiggled his tongue between her cheeks, licking at her little anus. She giggled again as she looked down at him and declared, "You're teasing me; no fair!"

Tom peeked over her pussy and grinned at her, "All right, if that's how you feel..." and plunged right back into her, slathering his tongue all over her pussy, tugging at her lips with his own, and wiggling his tongue inside of her. Brenda closed her eyes tight and her smile got wider, as she began to hump into his face. Her breasts flopped and heaved as her breathing got harder, her thighs quivered and jiggled with every thrust of her hips.

"I have to... uhg... warn you," she said, breathless and grunting, "if you... ooh... make me cum just right, you'll... oh... OH... get wet. I... OH... squirt a little when I... OOH... OH!"

That was all the incentive Tom needed. As he continued to snake his tongue inside her, he touched the top of her pussy to gently ease the hood back and there it was: her clit, pink and swollen like a precious pearl.

Tom slowly circled her clit with the tip of his tongue, making her whole body stiffen up and gasp in delight. He bore down on it, dragging the flat of his tongue over it, then licked it back and forth.

"Oh, God... oh, yes..." she panted and hissed, "Oh yes, right there... yes... yes..."

Tom explored her pearly nub, darting his tongue all over it. When he hit the lower right side of it, it made her body jump a little. Sensing this was her 'special spot', he proceeded to attack it.

Brenda's eyes bugged out and her grin got wider, but she started to push his head away with her hands.

"Oh God, no... no, please..."

Tom quickly grabbed her wrists and held them down, putting his arms over her thighs to hold them open, knowing that this was 'THE spot'. He started his assault on her again, and she got the look of terrified delight, like she was on a roller coaster.

"Oh, my God... heehee... no, no don't... teeheehee... oh shit, no... no, not there; please, not there!" Brenda started to squirm and giggle as her hips began quivering, "Oh God, NOT THERE! IT TICKLES! NOOOOOO!"

Tom hungrily lapped at that spot near her clit and smiled to himself, as Brenda writhed and squirmed under him, trying to get away from his invading tongue. But it was no use; Tom held her in place trapping her under his mouth and exquisitely torturous tongue. She thrashed her head back and forth, giggling insanely and pleading with him to stop.

Tom adjusted his hips slightly to make room for his cock which was growing again, excitement running through it and him as he watched Brenda wriggle about in sexual heat.

Then her eyes got as wide as saucers as she started lifting her hips off the floor as best she could, still giggling like a little girl. Tom sensed what was coming: she was almost there. Mercilessly, he attacked her clit and ate her pussy as if she were the last woman on Earth.

"...oh... Oh... OH... OH, FUUUUUUCK!" Brenda's moans of pleasure turned into yelps of ecstasy as the first wave of her orgasm hit her, Tom furiously lapping at her pussy and clit. Then, like a little fountain going off, tiny squirts of liquid leaped out of her pussy. Not a lot, but enough to wet down Tom's face and urge him on.

He let go of Brenda's wrists to reach under her and grab two handfuls of her jiggling ass, and she pounded and clawed at the carpet beneath her, humping her pussy into Tom's mouth and squealing in delight. She then pulled and tugged at her tits, making her nipples harder.

Tom slowed his assault, gently licking at her wet, hot pussy and gave her clitoris a soft, loving tug with his tongue, bringing her down from her orgasm.

"Oh, oh, oh... ohhhhhhhhh!" Brenda lowered her hips and her whole body collapsed into a quivering, jiggling mass of gorgeous, creamy flesh. Tom paused to wipe his face, tasting her nectar by licking it off his hand.

"Oh, shit!" she exclaimed in between breaths, "I haven't... cum like that... in a... long time."

She propped herself up on her elbows, then Tom helped her sit up so she could hug him, and vice versa. She sat back to give him a scolding, 'stupid grin', look and said, "You son-of-a-bitch..." then kissed him with fire-like passion, her tongue darting and playing with his, tasting some of her juices on his lips, "...that was incredible."

"Thank you for letting me," he replied, smiling as well, "Do you always cum like that?"

"Not lately, I haven't," she sighed, "Brad tried it once... once. The minute I squirted, he backed off and said "that was nasty". He never did it again."

"Like I said: he's an idiot. How he could possibly leave someone like you is beyond me." He reached up and stroked her hair, then cupped her face in his palm, "You're warm, loving, your body is beautiful and delicious... and I like the way you giggle and squirt when you cum. It tells me that I did something right."

Brenda blushed as she smiled at him, then got a little serious, "Didn't your fiancé enjoy it when you did it to her?"

Tom shook his head, "She never let me. All she wanted was her weekly dose of this," he grabbed his cock, which was hard and swollen again after his oral assault on Brenda, "and the money I gave her to go shopping with. She was so 'vanilla'; wouldn't do anything else, except lie there."

"What a bitch," Brenda commented, reaching between his legs and stroking his cock, "Well, I think I've got some ideas on how to add some 'chocolate sauce and sprinkles' to your 'vanilla'. I've wanted to try them out, but Brad was the same way: boring."

Tom raised an eyebrow, "Oh? And just what do you have in mind?"

Brenda grinned like the Cheshire cat, "I'll tell you after."

"After what?"

She lied back again, parting her legs and licking her lips, staring at his throbbing dick, and winked.

Tom didn't need to be told twice; he knew what she wanted. Positioning himself between her legs, Tom pointed his huge cock at her wet pussy and rubbed the head up and down her slit, making her purr again.

"Just go slow at first," she whispered, reaching down to hold her thighs open, "I've never had anyone as big as you... and I'm kind of small down there."

Tom leaned forward and kissed her, "No problem; I'll go easy."

He gently eased the head of his cock into her moist folds, and she moaned softly. Going an inch at a time, Tom slowly entered her, then pulled back a bit, then entered her again going a little deeper with each thrust. Brenda grunted and moaned as his dick stretched her pussy as he went deeper inside her. She finally grabbed his hips and pulled him to her, and she arched her back and groaned loudly as he buried his member all the way in.

"Oh... oh... OHHHHHHH!"

Tom smiled at her pleasure, but then got a worried look on his face; he noticed a tear coming from her eye and started to back out of her, fearing that he might have hurt her. But Brenda quickly grabbed his hips again, forcing him to stay put.

"No, it's all right," she sniffled, "It's just... it feels so good, and... it's been a long time since I've had a man inside me."

Tom smiled down at her and wiped away the tear running down her cheek. "He never deserved you. You don't need someone like him, and you don't need just sex... you need to be made love to."

Brenda smiled back at him, another tear coming out. She embraced him, hugging him close, and kissed him with gusto. He did the same, pressing his body into hers and feeling her heat, feeling her hard nipples rubbing against his hairy chest, and feeling her legs wrap around his hips.

Brenda clung to him as he lifted both of them off the floor and walked down the short hall to the bedroom, her pointing the way as she gently bounced up and down on his cock and gasped every time he took a step. Once there, she kissed and nuzzled his neck as his hands explored her body, caressing and fondling her soft curves.

Tom laid them both gently on the bed, him looking into her almond colored eyes. They clung to one another as he began thrusting in and out of her pussy, slowly at first to make sure he didn't overwhelm her, then picking up speed.

As he nibbled at her neck and earlobe, Brenda ran her fingers through his golden brown hair, grunting with every thrust, then raked her nails across his back, "Oh, oh, oh... oh yes... yes... oh God, you're so fucking big! Oh, yes!"