Chapter 9
Lonny got up late, feeling really great and even more confident than the day before. Alysa wasn't in bed so he assumed that she was in the bathroom or kitchen. He got up, stretched, and walked to the bathroom-no Alysa, so fee went to the kitchen-no Alysa, then he became alarmed. He couldn't see why she would disappear so suddenly after the night that they had had. Unfortunately he couldn't fool himself that she might be in another room or hiding somewhere because there wasn't another room and nowhere to hide.
"Damn!" he swore to himself, "I don't believe this, maybe she left a note or something."
He had purposely not put on a robe since he had thought that Alysa was still around and would like the effect, but now he didn't particularly feel like having the neighbors ogle him so he went and put on his robe and began to search for something that would explain the missing Alysa. He ended up in the livingroom, dejected and disgusted; no note. Then he saw a small piece of paper on the mantel.
He walked over and under the jade elephant was a note from the missing lady.
"Dearest Lonny, For reasons that I can't possibly explain now, I must leave in this awful and rude manner. I'm really very sorry about it because I know that you will be furious and hurt when you find me gone. I want to thank you more than I could ever express for last night, it had to be the most wonderful night of my life. You are truly a beautiful man and I wonder why you are still loose or maybe the gods finally decided to smile briefly on me and give me a gift. Please forgive me and maybe the gods will smile again on me and we will be able to see each other another time. I thank you again and will remember this sweet night forever. Love, Alysa"
Lonny didn't know whether to laugh, cry, or get angry. He did none of them, he just carefully folded the note and tucked it into his robe pocket and smiled softly to himself thinking of her with great tenderness as he went to fix himself breakfast.
He mused about the events of the night before and about the lady involved. He felt a little better that he had actually had a valid reason for his feelings that she might disappear last night. It hadn't just been all nervousness, and apparently it had surprised her that she had come home with him, balled him ... and enjoyed it. Apparently this was not something that happened too often. He wondered what the reason was that she couldn't possibly explain plain, he wondered if it was anything like the problem that he had with Gilda.
"Ah Gilda, lovely, lovely, haunting Gilda," he murmured out loud, "I wonder if my precious love is all right and what she is doing. I hope that it is working out as well for her as it has for me."
He pondered on what he was going to do that day since it was only three o'clock in the afternoon. Then he smiled. He would go cruising for a young, willing, high school senior and they would go parking. Something he had never done when he was in high school because he and Gilda could always make out at home.
He quickly got dressed, occasionally chuckling at himself for being so foolish and gay. He bounced out of the house and practically ran to the car. He felt like a kid, he wanted to leap up into the air and click his heels together, he felt lighter and more alive than he had in a long time.
Maybe he and Gilda really needed the rest from each other ... maybe it was just that they had to sneak around all the time and it was wearing on the nerves, or maybe it was the relatives that always looked like doom was on their doorstep. Whatever the reason for his being down was now gone-he felt fantastic! The more he thought about picking up some young bouncy kid, the more turned an he got.
He went roaring out of the garage as if he was a teenager with his hotrod going down to the local hangout to see who would go to the local lovers lane to make out. He slowed down when he reached the edge of the high school property, but all the summer school kids had already left, so he went on to the local hang out There he saw swarms of them, flocks of them, all twittering and chattering away to each other and keeping a sharp eye out for anything interesting.
Then he spied her-she was the tiniest creature that he had ever seen. She was standing a little apart from all the others and she was a woman ... at least that was how she came across. A beautiful child-woman. Occasionally he saw another girl talk to her, or a boy pass by and look longingly at her. She was perfect in every way, she would have been a knock-out of a model had she been taller, and Lonny knew many an agent that would kick themselves for not being able to use her if they ever saw her.
Lonny didn't want to approach her because he felt sun that she would approach him. He was right, she noticed him and saw that he was just sitting in the car taking in the scene. Kate looked carefully at the man in the good looking car. It was some kind of foreign make and she wasn't that familiar with cars anyway. He was fabulous looking and obviously wanted some company.
She had always heard that older men were very good lovers, especially with young girls and Kate was very tired of being pawed over by gangly guys who thought they were great makeout artists. She decided to take a chance and walk over to the car. As she approached she saw him lean over to the other side and open the door, so she walked around the car and got in. She had to admit that she was a little nervous, but a little excited, too.
"Hi, my name's Kate and you looked like you wanted company," she said quietly.
"My name's Lonny and you're right, I did want company and you were the one that I was hoping would come over," he replied.
"I've never done this before and I've got to say that I'm a little scared," she told him.
"Don't worry, that makes two of us, even when I was a kid I never picked a girl up and took her parking, but today looked like a great day for it and I thought that I ought to try it at least once," Lonny said tenderly.
"Super," she said as they pulled away from the corner. "I know a really great place-very secluded and the cops don't bug you there. Actually it's a place that I go by myself to think most of the time."
"Sounds fine to me, just tell me where, especially since "I'm really a stranger to these parts."
It was a short drive until they came to a wooded area. It didn't look like much from the road, as a matter of; fact, it looked like the forest had all died. Kate told Lonny to park the car, that they were going to have to walk in the rest of the way.
"Honestly, you should see this place at night on a full moon ... it's unreal, but it's unreal anyway, I mean ... well you'll just have to see because I can't describe it and do it any justice," she bubbled beside him.
Lonny didn't say anything, he was busy tuning his senses in, he had the strangest feeling that something very unusual was going to happen to him that afternoon. It took them about five minutes to get to the edge of the place that Kate was raving about. Then she made him close his eyes before they walked in, in order to get the full effect. So Lonny closed his eyes and felt her small hand take his and lead him into the area. He wasn't too sure of his footing and so he stumbled around a lot with Kate having a hard time keeping him upright. By the time they stopped, they both were in fits of giggles.
Then she said very solemnly, "You can open your eyes now."
He did and couldn't believe what he saw. There was a sparkling waterfall, a pond, beautiful green plants, and the thickest carpeting of grass that he had seen in a long time. The flowers all looked like some exotic rare breed that wasn't even supposed to grow in this country.
He looked back to where they had come from and there was a circle formed by the green alive magical spot and the dead forest at the edge. It was unreal and he couldn't believe that it really existed, that there wasn't some game being played on his head or a drug slipped to him without his knowing it. But he knew that was all nonsense. It was real and fantastic. Even the sun seemed to shine in a different way.
"Let's go into the water, it's like nothing you could have ever felt before in your life and I'm sure that you will love it," Kate said softly.
Lonny wasn't about to argue with the tiny creature that brought him to her magical home. At least he was sure that it must be where she lived because it was obviously where she belonged. He quickly stripped out of his clothes and went to the pond's edge. He could see clear to the bottom and when he went in he expected freezing water, but it was cool and just right.
Kate had shed her clothing, too and joined him in the crystal clear waters. She glided up to him, the water forming a path behind her, and slipped her arms around his neck. He felt her tiny body begin to press and move against his, he felt her hips caress his swelling prick, he felt her beautiful breasts, which were full, soft, and round, graze across his chest. He was so hard that he surprised himself. He had never been able to get that hard that fast, even with Gilda.
Now, he felt himself fill up with unspeakable joy. It was like he was finally fulfilling his childhood, or at least his teenage years. It was like something inside of him was being released and with it went the unholy attachment to Gilda. Now maybe he could love her and ball her, but without clinging to her, without his whole life hanging on every move that she made or would make.
He suddenly lifted Kate up into the air and swung her around and around. He whooped and hollered, not caring if anybody heard, and then he threw her into the water, She landed with a great big splash and came up laughing and throwing water all over him. He tried to catch her again but she was too fast for him and he tripped and landed on his ass in the water.
Kate took advantage of the opportunity and attacked him, pinning his arms behind him and beginning to lick his nipples. He pretended to struggle and try and get away but he wasn't doing a very convincing job of it, since he was leaning into her every stroke. He loved it, his cock was bouncing and dancing in the air, his balls were rolling around and around in their sac, his nipples were like two little pebbles, and his body was burning with desire.
Lonny wanted to fuck Kate, wanted to fuck her like he had never fucked anybody in his life. It was a different kind of feeling from Alysa ... that was love. It was different from Gilda, that was almost mystical. This was a joyous feeling all unto itself. He groaned and thrust his hips up to her, trying to touch her pussy, trying to feel her clitoris against his cock.
Kate felt the joy and excitement that this man was experiencing. She was firmly convinced that all the stories about older men being fabulous lovers had to be true if he was any example. She felt like she was going to burst and it was everything that she could do not to let him go and have him ravish her. She was sure, though, that it was much better for him to wait, to have it build up, to create a fantastic tension and then explode into action.
Her body was quivering with lust, her eyes were sparkling with the flame of passion. She felt the cool water gently swirl around them as they thrashed and twisted about It glided through her cunt and felt like a thousand caressing fingers. It flowed over her clit and made it ache for a firmer touch.
Finally she couldn't take it anymore. She released his arms and collapsed on top of him. She began to furiously grind her little body against his, rubbing and scraping her hips against his cock, trying to merge her body with his, trying to fuse them together. She felt his hard shaft roll around underneath her, she felt the water slosh from side to side. She had wedged her pussy down onto his thigh and was pushing it up and down to try and satisfy her craving clitoris.
Lonny grabbed her back and squeezed a great chunk of flesh up in his hands. He pressed himself just as hard against her as she did against him. He felt the same urgency to have them become one, the same savage passion, the same aching, burning sensation. She was soft and warm and angular all at the same time. She matched his furiousness movement for movement.
Stroke for stroke, bite for bite, thrust for thrust, faster and faster, harder and harder. They were oblivious to the water splashing into their eyes and up their noses. They were aware of only one thing-they had to have each either quickly. They had to pound and beat and ram into each other like there was no tomorrow.
Suddenly they were together ... neither of them knew quite how it happened, they were just there. Lenny's cock was lodged all the way inside of this incredible little beast and he had absolutely no idea how it got there. Kate felt the huge rod probing so far up her that she felt like it was going to come out of her mouth, but she didn't know how it got there in the first place.
She wasn't a virgin, but she hadn't fucked a lot either and she had never had anyone so big before. She felt the burning flames lick and sear the edge of her pussy. She felt the enormous cock rip and tear at her hole, seeming to drag half her insides with it every time he pulled out and shove them further back than they belonged every time he slammed in. She was screaming and crying as he went faster and faster, having no mercy, having no intention of stopping and she didn't really want him to.
Lonny thought he was going to be strangled by a pussy, Never before had he felt a snatch that tight, that hot, that plush, or that delightful to fuck. Her cries of half-pain, half-ecstasy drove him wild, they made him go faster and deeper and harder. They made him ram and shove and pump into her over and over again. He felt the rushing water being sucked up inside of her, mingled with her juices and his then and forced back out again.
He especially liked her grasping hungry cunt milking his cock for all it was worth. He loved the feeling of her rippling muscles and twitching walls clamping down on him tighter and tighter as she came closer and closer to orgasm. The cool water was now at a boiling point and was bubbling and frothing all around them. He could feel his semen being drawn up and forced out through the all-of-a-sudden much too tight hole at the tip of his prick.
He felt like he was in flames, in a huge burning inferno and nothing was going to be able to quench it. She felt like she was going to fly off in two directions. She felt like there was going to be nothing left of them for anyone to find. They were merged, they were fused like no other two people had ever been before. To them nothing mattered no one could know the sweet delight that they were experiencing right then. No one could possibly have any idea of what it was all about, they could only dream about it but no one had ever lived it before them.
Then the creamy hot liquid shot out and filled her up. It poured into her and out of her again and again, time after time, until it was all gone and no more could pour out. Then they realized that the world really did exist and that it had all happened before and would happen again, but that it was unbelievably beautiful while it lasted. They lay there and let the water settle down and calmly flow around them.
Finally they got up, feeling clean and good inside, they got dressed and headed back to Lonny's car. Neither one of them spoke a word, neither one of them would, because no words were needed. Lonny dropped her off on the corner where he had found her and drove off with a small secret smile playing at his lips. He had found the right door and now he was free.