Clint Murdock

Naked Nikki

Chapter 1

Nikki stopped and watched as Howard Friedman struggled out of his ridiculous, flowered undershorts. His cock was a huge, thick veined sausage with an angry purple head. The tip was already smeared with a sticky coating of pre-cum.

Inwardly she groaned. Christ, how could an old dip-shit like him be packing an eight or ten-inch monster like that?

Friedman finally got the undershorts off of his ankles and kicked them away, then stood up eagerly, his heavy prick waving wildly in front of rum. He saw Nikki eyeing it and flexed proudly. "Not bad for an old coot, huh? Think you can handle this, baby?"

Nikki resisted the urge to say something smartass and instead unhooked her bra and let her 36-DD's spill out into the soft light. As soon as the air-conditioning hit them, her nipples immediately began to harden. She watched Friedman's eyes widen as he took in the huge, white globes, his mouth opening hungrily as he began to breathe hoarsely. Christ, she thought, in a few minutes he'll be puffing and wheezing like an old steam engine! He backed up several steps, his eyes riveted on her nipples, then bumped into the bed and toppled backward onto it.

Nikki smirked smugly as she tossed the bra aside. She guessed she had control of the situation again, all right! She lifted her arms gracefully over her head and pirouetted slowly in front of him.

"Think you can handle these, Jocko?" she asked saucily.

Friedman gave a low growl and lunged for her tits with both hands, but she stepped back quickly, undulating her hips at him as he nearly tumbled off the bed.

"Come here, you horny bitch!" he rumbled, his eyes glazing with lust.

"But, Howard," Nikki said playfully, sticking her thumbs under the waistband of her panties, "I'm not undressed yet. Don't be so impatient!"

"Well, hurry up, goddam it! I'm going crazy here!"