Chapter 9
After Stan and John left the room, Gloria got slowly into her clothes. Her body was bruised and sore from all that fucking, but her state of mind was even worse. She knew that John was right. If she ever did break into the group, she'd have to pay a very high price-being the unpaid whore of any man who wanted her.
After dressing and fixing her hair and make-up, Gloria went downstairs and looked for Nancy Taylor. When she found her, Nancy hurried over and said, "Gloria, where have you been? I've been wanting to introduce you to some people."
Gloria sighed deeply and said, "Nancy, I want to thank you for trying to be my friend, but I've finally realized that all of you were right in the first place. I don't really belong here. I'll be moving soon. Right now I don't feel very well, so I'll be going. Thanks for the party."
Nancy's face was a mixture of regret and relief, but Gloria knew the relief would win out. Nancy was simply nicer than the others, but she'd be gad to see the problem of Gloria disappear. And at this point Gloria was glad to go. She finally saw the group for what it really was-a bunch of selfish, cruel, boring snobs. No way did she want to be part of it, not any more.
But what DID she want out of life? Gloria pondered that question as she went home, changed into a comfortable old terry-cloth bathrobe, and made herself a double whiskey on the -rocks. She thought of all the possible things she could do, all the ways she could live and always she kept coming back to the same answer-Eddie.
She remembered how peaceful and pleasant it had been when she and Eddie were married. He wasn't rich or well-educated, he wasn't anybody important, but he was gentle and honest and caring. She knew now she'd been a fool not to stay with him. Her silly snobbishness had driven her away from the marriage, but now she saw how hollow her ambitions had been.
Of course it wasn't just her striving for social importance that had led to the divorce. An even bigger factor was the dull and routine sex life she had with Eddie. But perhaps that could be changed. The more she thought about it, the more she wanted to see her ex-husband again. But it was New Year's Eve, and no doubt he was out celebrating. Maybe he even had another girl by now. Gloria didn't know. She hadn't seen him in six months.
"Oh, hell, why not take a chance?" she asked herself.
She picked' up the phone and dialed Eddie's number. He answered on the second ring.
"Gloria, honey," he said, sounding surprised and happy, "great to hear from you. What's up?"
"Nothing much, Eddie," she said. "I just wondered how you were doing. I'm surprised I found you home. I thought you'd be at some party."
"Naw, I didn't feel like it," he said. "But what about you? How come you're not out?"
"I was, for awhile," Gloria said, "but I didn't feel like it, either."
"I imagine you've got a steady boyfriend by now," Eddie said wistfully.
"No," Gloria answered, "nobody serious. And you?"
"I've dated a few girls since you left," Eddie said, "but nobody serious."
Gloria took a deep breath and said, "Well, look, Eddie, if you're really not doing anything tonight, it's still early. You could come over here and keep me company. I know that doesn't sound too exciting, but-"
"I'm on my way," Eddie said, cutting her off.
Gloria hung up with a big smile. She was very relieved to know that Eddie hadn't found anyone else. The only question was, could their relationship be patched up? That would involve a lot of heavy changes for Eddie. Gloria-still loved him, but she couldn't go back to him unless he learned to be a decent lover.
He arrived soon after, carrying a chilled bottle of champagne. Gloria had already laid out snacks, and they sat on the couch and ate and drank the champagne and chatted. Gloria's heart pounded. Eddie looked just as good as ever: In fact to her lonely eyes he seemed sexier than when they'd first met. He didn't seem to mind her looks, either, even though she was still in her old bathrobe.
Eddie Benson was just six feet tall, heavily muscled from years of mill work, his face tan and ruggedly handsome. He had thick brown hair with just a trace of silver around the sideburns. He was wearing jeans and a blue denim work shirt and heavy boots, the same clothes he' always wore. He'd never owned a suit.
That outfit used to bug Gloria, but now she didn't mind it at all. She realized that she'd been the phony one in their marriage. She just hoped Eddie could forgive her and take her back, but she felt too shy to approach the subject. She kept on chatting about unimportant things-until at last
Eddie interrupted her.
"Honey," he sighed, "what happened to us? Why did we ever split up?"
"It was my stupid ambitions," Gloria said. "That and another thing. But it's so hard to talk about, Eddie."
"I know what it was," he said grimly. "I've done a lot of thinking since you left. It was the way I made love. I was a goddam bore in bed, and I know it."
He took a deep breath and went on, "I always came too fast. I always did it the same old way. I didn't pay any attention to how you felt. I don't blame you for leaving me, Gloria."
"Well, darling," Gloria said eagerly, "things don't have to be that way any more. You can change."
"You can't teach an old dog new tricks," Eddie sighed. "I don't know any other way to make love, Gloria. I wouldn't know where to start."
"Well, I would," Gloria purred.
She took Eddie's hand and slipped it inside her robe. She wasn't wearing a bra, and his palm came to rest on one of her big round warm tits. They both blushed. Eddie had rarely touched her boobs during their marriage. But now, taking his cue from Gloria, he let his hand rest on her silky-smooth tit. She became instantly excited.
"This is a start, Eddie," she said huskily. "It's important to take your time when you make love, get the woman warmed up. There are lots of little things you can do to get a woman excited."
"I know I was always too quick," Eddie said, still blushing slightly. "But I didn't know what else to do besides just ball. Go on showing me, honey. Show me all that stuff you were talking about-the ways to turn a woman on."
Gloria's heart knocked. This was just the opportunity she'd hoped for-that Eddie would be ready and willing to learn about foreplay. It had taken seven years of marriage and a divorce to shock him into a change, but perhaps the lost time was worth it. Gloria was certainly willing to try changing him.
"Just play with my tits, Eddie," she said softly. "Just do whatever feels good."
"I always wanted to," he confessed, "but I thought you wouldn't like it. I thought you'd think I was being kinky or something."
"Wrong," Gloria sighed. "Oh, Eddie, I wanted you to touch me so badly."
Eddie couldn't doubt the sincerity in her voice. He slipped her robe down off, her shoulders and left her naked to the waist. He admired her big swollen tits with their pretty little strawberry-pink nipples. He began to squeeze and- caress the satiny pale flesh, and Gloria slumped back against the couch, sighing and submissive.
"Yeah," Eddie said hoarsely, "I always wanted to do this."
Gloria couldn't talk for the moment. She was too excited. It was like a dream come true to have her own handsome husband playing with her naked tits. Eddie might not have much experience, but his touch was just right, hungry and possessive without being rough. Her big creamy-white jugs were so sensitive, too, responding even to his lightest touch.
"I'll show you what else I wanted to do, too," Eddie said shyly, "but you let me know if you don't like it."
"Eddie," Gloria chuckled, "I have a hunch I'm going to like everything you do tonight."
He grinned and lowered his head till his hot moist breath was tickling her big sensitive boobs. Gloria saw his wet red tongue dart out, and then he was licking her soft pink nipples, his hot tongue tip darting from one pink bud to the other. The light teasing touch drove her wild. She felt her pussy starting to get hot and moist and swollen.
"Ohhhhh, Eddie, I like that," she sighed.
"Good," he muttered, "I was afraid you'd be turned off. But let's see how you like this."
He captured one soft pink nipple between his lips and slowly sucked the tender little bud fully into his mouth. Gloria held her breath as she felt her supersensitive nipple entering the searing heat and wetness of his mouth. Then she sighed deeply and reached out to run her fingers through his hair. He started sucking on her nipple, gently but steadily.
"That's lovely, darling," Gloria sighed. "I like it very much. You could even do it harder if you want."
Apparently he did want to, for right away he was sucking loudly and wetly on her dainty pink nipple. The extra suction and pressure made Gloria hotly excited, and she felt the response in her pussy, a sudden creaming, and a fierce burst of heat.
"Ummmmm, yesss," she sighed.
She and Eddie could feel her soft little nipple going slowly stiff and hard on his tongue.' He released it and dived for the other nipple, giving it the same loud greedy sucking. Gloria panted and sighed as she felt the second nipple hardening into erection in his hot wet mouth. But when Eddie released the rigid spit-soaked bud, he was blushing again.
"Guess I got a little carded away," he said.
"What do you mean?" Gloria said. "There was nothing wrong with what you did, Eddie. I love it."
"Well, it isn't very masculine, sucking on a tit," Eddie said. "I mean, I don't suppose a real man would go for something like that."
"Eddie Benson," Gloria said firmly, "you listen to me. A real man does whatever makes his woman feel good. I think a real man is concerned with somebody beside himself. There are men who just want to get their rocks, but they're not real men. They're selfish bastards."
"Well, I guess I've been told," Eddie laughed. "Okay, baby, if that's how you feel, why don't you show me some other ways to turn you on?"
"I'd love to, Eddie," Gloria said gleefully. "Why don't you take my robe off?"
"Don't mind if I do," Eddie laughed.
He untied the belt of her robe and quickly slipped it off and dumped the garment on the floor. Gloria was wearing just her skimpy black lace bikini panties. Eddie's blue eyes widened lustily as he studied her beautiful nearly-naked body. Gloria was delighted to see that he still obviously wanted her.
"You're even more gorgeous than I remembered," he said. "But tell me, teacher, what do I do next?"
Gloria grinned, grabbed his hand, and slipped it under her panties so that he was touching the warm soft fur of her muff. She pressed his palm down, then released it, showing him what she wanted. Then she took away her own hand, and Eddie kept up the gentle pressing and releasing. That delicate massage of her bush sent little shivers of pleasure all through her pussy.
"You never used to touch me down there, Eddie," she sighed. "Why? Did you think it was wrong? Didn't you want to do it?"
He massaged more firmly on her little auburn curl patch and said, "Oh, I wanted to. But like I said, I didn't think it was manly to play with a woman. Now I know better. But I'm still not sure what to do."
Gloria gave him a mischievous grin. "Why don't you do whatever you want to?" she said. "I'm sure you'll find something that I like, too." "Okay, here goes," Eddie said.
He slipped his hand lower into the crotch of her panties till he was touching the moist searing-hot flesh of hot naked pussy. Gloria was instantly excited, and her horny little cunt leaked a little trickle of cream into Eddie's palm. He felt it and looked up at her in surprise. Gloria nodded, telling him YES, it did feel nice.
Encouraged, Eddie began exploring her whole hot pussy with his fingers. He touched, the firm little bud of her clit, the swollen red lips of her pussy, and the creaming tight mouth of her cunt. He even fingered the small clenched mouth of her asshole. Gloria sighed deeply, enjoying every second of his touching.
"This really feels good to you?" Eddie said.
"Ummmmm, yes, I love it," Gloria sighed.
He reddened but said determinedly, "Well, honey, there's something I always wanted to do, but I was afraid you'd be shocked. I-Well, I wanted to look at your pussy."
"Why, Eddie, that's no problem," Gloria said eagerly.
She started tugging down her panties, and Eddie helped her. When they'd shucked the little garment, Gloria lay down on the couch and opened her legs wide, bending them back at the knee, fully exposing her moist red gash with its dainty fringe of auburn curls. Eddie looked between her legs and gawked.
"You look just as much as you want, darling," Gloria purred.
He stared and stared. He'd never had the chance to study a pussy before, and was making up for lost time. Finally he reached out and placed a fingertip against the slick hot button of her clit. He began to rub the little fleshy lump, and Gloria sighed blissfully, letting him know he'd chosen a good spot.
"You dig that, huh?" Eddie said with a grin.
"UMMMMM," Gloria replied. "You could bring me off doing that, Eddie. My clit is very sensitive."
Her words encouraged Eddie to go on gently and steadily rubbing her hot little love-bud with the tip of his finger. But the rest of his fingers were busy, too. He tickled and explored the swollen red lips of her pussy. He rimmed and probed the tight wet mouth of her mint. He rubbed and reamed the small wrinkled mouth of her asshole. He was touching her in all the right places, and Gloria responded with blissful sighs and the steady creaming of her cunt.
"You learn fast, Eddie," she sighed. "You're getting me really hot."
"Well, I wanta learn more," he said with a grin. "What else can I do to get you ready? What's all this stuff I hear about giving head?"
It was Gloria's turn to gawk. Eddie was so old-fashioned and uptight in his attitudes about sex, she'd never dreamed he'd want to go down on her. But it would improve their love-making enormously if she could teach him to do it. There was nothing she liked better than to have her pussy eaten.
"Well, darling," she said, "you just use your tongue instead of your fingers."
"That simple, huh?" Eddie said. "I guess I'll give it a try."
With amazing speed he was kneeling between her wide-open thighs and dipping his face into her steamy little crotch. Gloria waited tensely, fearing he wouldn't like the experience-and then she gasped with dizzying pleasure as she felt his slick hot tongue tickling over the creamy sensitive flesh of her slit.
"Oh, God, yes, Eddie," she whined, "YES. Lick me, darling. I LOVE that."
Encouraged, Eddie zeroed in on the moist little lump of her clit and began tickling and lashing the juicy little bud with the stiff tip, of his tongue. Gloria moaned in ecstasy. This was the way she'd always wanted Eddie to make love to her, with prolonged and delicious foreplay that would make her really eager for his fucking.
Eddie quickly discovered the places where she was most sensitive. He found that he could make her squeal with delight when he tongued her clit. He found that he could make her moan hoarsely and cream like mad when he tongued into the steamy folds of her pussylips. He discovered that she went wild with pleasure when he probed her tight hot cunt with his thick tongue-meat.
Then to Gloria's wonder and delight, she felt his stiff hot tongue tip easing right up her tight pungent asshole. She couldn't believe this was HER Eddie, boldly and eagerly reaming her snug little brownie with his tongue. But she had the evidence right there in the violent pleasure she felt as his slick tongue-meat filled her eager bumhole.
"Eeeeee," Gloria squealed: "Yes, yes, darling, put your tongue up my ass.
Eddie responded by thrusting his tongue clear to the root in her red-hot brownie. Gloria gushed a huge load of steamy cunt-cream into his face, but he didn't seem to mind at all. He worked his tongue furiously in her gripping asshole, fucking her with it, driving her wild with pleasure. It was all she could do to keep from coming-but she wanted to save that for later.
"Darling," she panted, "that's enough. I don't want to come yet Stop and let me do something for you.
Eddie raised his drenched face from her cream-soaked pussy and grinned lustily at her. "Do something for me?" he said. "I thought I was supposed to be getting you ready."
"It works both ways," Gloria said, starting to unbutton his shirt. "I can do nice things for you, too."
Eddie certainly didn't fight her off as she removed his clothes. He just relaxed and grinned, obviously anticipating some fun. Gloria didn't intend to disappoint him. She got his clothes off and stared hungrily at his powerful body, hair-matted chest, and stiff-standing eight-inch cock. But she only allowed herself a brief glance before swinging into action.
She pushed Eddie onto his back and quickly dipped her head down, taking his monstrous thick cock all the way into her steamy-hot mouth.
"Awwwww, Jesus," Eddie moaned.
Gloria sucked his big handsome dick as fast and hard as she could. She was making up for all those frustrating years when she'd yearned to go down on him but had been afraid to ask. She could tell Eddie was enjoying hell out of it. He whined and bucked and moaned, and his tasty cock-juice bubbled out onto her tongue.
Gloria added to his pleasure by reaching down and cupping his big swollen red nut sacs. She gave them a gentle but steady massage, and Eddie's prick leaked even more hot thick cream. Gloria's fiery-hot saliva boiled around his drooling dick, and she couldn't seem to get enough of his delicious cock-juice. She swallowed it as fast as it poured from his swollen prick.
But then Eddie was gently pushing her away. "I love that, baby," he said hoarsely, "but I don't want to come that way. Not this time. All that foreplay is real nice, Gloria, but right now I wanta fuck."
"I'll go along with that," Gloria said with a wicked grin, "but not in the same old way. Let's try this."
She leaped up to straddle his belly, bringing her eager soaked cunt down on the big hard pole of his cock. She slid all the way down the thick implement in one delicious thrust, taking his huge hard cock-head clear to her womb. Of all the men she'd had, Eddie was the best hung. His fat eight-inch prick felt marvelous in her hungry little twat.
"Fuck me, Eddie," she whined.
He grinned and reached up to cup and mold her big bouncing breasts. His cock started to move in her, slowly and teasingly at first, then with increasing speed and force. Gloria moaned ecstatically as she rode his big jerking prick. Her powerful young cunt muscles gripped his meat, and her red-hot cream boiled around him.
She had just one last worry. What if Eddie came too soon, like he'd always done in the past? It was so damned frustrating to get all hot for him, feel his marvelous big cock inside her, and then have him shoot his load before she could get off All the foreplay in the world couldn't make up for a disappointment like that.
Four orgasms later Gloria realized she had nothing to worry about. "Eddie, you devil," she gasped, "you're going to fuck me till I can't walk."
"That's pretty much what I had in mind," he grinned.
It was a slight exaggeration. As Gloria was rocking and wailing with her fifth climax, Eddie yelped and shot his steamy load into her. They writhed and moaned together a few more moments, then snuggled in each other's arms. They didn't have to talk about the future. It was understood that they'd be together from now on.
"By the way, darling, Happy New Year," Gloria said. "But what are we going to do now? It's only midnight, and we've already balled."
"Well, I thought we might have a nice game of checkers," Eddie said. "But I'd really rather do it again."
"Do what again?" Gloria said. But then, looking down at his hardening cock, she, didn't need an answer.