Chapter 7

Now that she'd made her decision to cheat on her husband, Terry could hardly wait to get started. She was so sick of being horny all the time, and now she didn't have to be. Paul had offered her the loving she needed.

She gave him a call at his office on Monday.

"Ed never gets home before five," she told him. "If you can get here before then, we'll have complete privacy."

"No problem," Paul said. "I'll be right over.

I'll park in back so Linda won't see my car."

Terry felt just a little guilty about fucking Linda's husband, but she figured that what Linda didn't know wouldn't hurt her. She sure didn't feel guilty about cheating on Ed. He'd had his chance. For months she'd been begging him to make love to her, and now he could take the consequences.

Terry took a quick shower and didn't bother to dress. With any luck, she'd be naked as soon as Paul arrived. She just wrapped herself in a big bath towel and waited by the back door. Soon she saw Paul drive up and park.

She let him in the back door, grabbed his hand, and practically dragged him to the bedroom. Paul was laughing as she started tearing his clothes off.

"Easy," he said, "this is my best suit."

"Oh, I'm sorry, honey," Terry exclaimed, "but I just can't wait. I haven't had a decent fuck in so long."

Paul helped her get his clothes off. As she went to her knees and pulled down his shorts, his stiff cock snapped free and brushed her lips, leaving a sticky spot of hot cream. Terry licked up the tasty juice and moaned.

"Oh, damn," she sighed, "I wanta do everything at once. I wanta suck you and fuck you."

"First things first," Paul chuckled.

He led her over to the bed. He started kissing and caressing her. Terry loved that, but she was impatient. She could hardly wait to feel his huge hard cock in her starved little pussy. She rolled onto her back and held out her arms to him.

"Come on, honey, fuck me!" she moaned. "I need it so bad, Paul!"

"Baby, you are the horniest thing I ever met," he said, his eyes gleaming with lust.

He slid on top of her and sank down between her hot thighs. Terry whimpered with eagerness and started jerking her hips, trying to impale herself on his stiff boner. Paul let her wriggle around for a moment, then grasped her hips and held her still.

"Easy," he said. "It's gonna happen. But I can't get into you when you're wiggling like that."

"Right," Terry moaned. She forced herself to hold still. Paul pressed the huge hard head of his dick against her juiceslick cunt mouth, spreading her delicate pussy lips wide. She soaked his prick with an enormous rush of sizzling cream.

"Yes, yessssss!" she sobbed.

Then he started pushing into her, going slowly but steadily deeper into her famished little twat. Terry sobbed with excitement, and she couldn't stop creaming. At last his throbbing boner touched her womb.

"You got it all, baby," he groaned. "Jesus, you're hot!"

"We can thank Ed for that," Terry sighed.

It didn't bother her to mention Ed's name. It didn't bother her to know that he was sitting innocently at his office, unaware that his wife was taking another man's cock. Hell, if it weren't for Ed, she wouldn't be doing this.

Paul slid his hands under her firm little ass and cupped the hot globes. He started fucking her slowly and sensuously, his thick hard boner cramming her cunt. Terry snaked her arms around his neck and clung tightly to him. She rubbed her thirsty clit against his slow-sawing boner.

"Unnnnnhhhhh, God! Yesssss!" she hissed. "Fuck me good, baby! Fuck me forever!"

She was impatient to come, but Paul was in no hurry at all. He kept up that slow fucking, driving her wild with lust. She soaked his cock again and again with her uncontrollably gushing cunt cream. Each deep thrust of his prick was ecstasy for the horny young woman.

"Ohhhhhh, shit I love it! I love it!" she wailed.

Now she could make all the noise she wanted. There was no chance of being overheard. She moaned and gurgled and howled with pleasure as she took the steady deep thrusting of Paul's thick rock-hard prick. She wished time would stop.

Very gradually he increased the speed of his fucking, and Terry responded with yelps and squeals of delight. She jerked her hips to his rhythm, always keeping up with him. She wanted his magnificent stiff cock as deep as she could get it.

"Having fun, neighbor?" Paul chuckled.

"Are you kidding?" Terry moaned. "I don't ever want this to end, Paul. You're a fantastic fuck."

"So are you, baby!" he growled.

He was fucking into her pretty fast now, and the faster he did it, the more she loved it. She craved some red-hot friction in her cunt and against her clit. She wanted to be fucked senseless. It had been so long since she'd had all the time she wanted in bed with a man.

"Ahhhhhh, Paul, it's so great!" she whimpered. "Fuck me harder now, honey! I want it real hard!"

Paul snorted with excitement and fucked into her very fast and hard. Terry responded with greedy jerks of her hips, fucking right back at him. The bed began to creak, and Paul's thick boner made an obscene sucking noise as it reamed the molten cream from her greedily gripping twat.

"Yes, yessss, fuck meeeee!" she wailed.

Finally she was getting it the way she wanted it, a long, hard, merciless fucking that thoroughly reamed her cunt. Her head lolled back, and she closed her eyes tight as Paul hammered her steadily toward orgasm.

She tightened her cunt around his pile-driving cock, seeking even more delicious friction. Paul groaned with excitement when he felt her hot little cunt squeezing his meat. He fucked into her with all the speed and force at his command, and in another second they were both coming like crazy.

"Ohhhhh, fuck! Ohhhhh! Unnnnhhhhh!" Terry screamed.

"Unnnngggghhhh, Jesus! Aaaagggghhhh!" Paul bellowed.

It was a body-wracking climax for Terry, the pleasure so intense that she almost fainted. It went on and on, Paul's iron-hard cock pounding in her thirsty cunt as he exploded his load into her fiery depths.

At last he collapsed on her, gasping for breath, and Terry squeezed his drained prick with her grateful cunt. She wished they could fuck some more, but she expected him to roll off her and snore the way Ed always did.

"Keep doing that," he said hoarsely.

"Doing what?" Terry exclaimed.

"Squeezing my dick," he said, raising himself up to leer at her. "I'll be hard in no time. Unless you've had enough."

"Me? Enough?" Terry laughed. "You've got to be kidding. I'd fuck you all day if I could."

"How about two more hours?" Paul suggested. "That's how much time we've got."

"Deal," Terry grinned.

She went on massaging his cock with her strong young cuntal walls, and soon she felt his meat swelling. In hot excitement she creamed all over his ballooning prick. One climax hadn't been enough for her. She wanted to gorge herself on orgasms.

"Let's do it another way," Paul suggested.

Terry nodded eagerly. She would have done it hanging from the ceiling light if he'd asked her to, just as long as she got fucked again. Paul rolled off her and positioned her on her hands and knees. She held her cute ass high, and she shivered with anticipation as he grasped her hips.

"Yes, yes, stick it in me!" she panted.

Paul socked the big fat head of his cock into her moist cuntal opening, and she groaned and clawed the bed. Hot juice spurted from her cunt and gushed down her legs. She was creaming like mad, and he wasn't even into her yet.

Well, she just couldn't help it. She had months of sexual frustration to make up for. Her lust was stronger than it had been when she was a teenager. She felt like she could fuck for days and still not be satisfied.

"Come on, honey, stick it in me!" she begged hoarsely.

"Take it easy, baby," Paul chuckled. "We've got hours."

He didn't understand. Those hours were going to be like minutes to Terry. She needed so much loving, and there just wasn't time to get it all in. But she was going to make the most of this chance, that was for sure.

Paul started pushing into her slowly but steadily, filling her famished box with his long rigid boner. She creamed non-stop as he crammed her with his meat. At last his cock touched her womb, and she whimpered with relief.

"Unnnnhhhh, shit! That feels good!" she gurgled.

He started fucking her slowly, deeply, and she dug her nails into the bedspread and whimpered with delight. Each deep long thrust of his cock was ecstasy to her. It was so nice to be fucked slowly, by a man who wasn't in a hurry. It was great to have a man genuinely horny for her.

"Ooooooh, yessss! Fuck it to meeee!" she wailed.

She knew Paul was watching his thick blue-veined boner in action, watching it spread her cunt lips wide, slide in deep and force out her glistening cream. Fine, let him look all he wanted to. She felt no inhibitions at all.

She just felt an incredible bottomless lust. She was just beginning to realize how much need she had stored up over these past few years. She knew she could never go back to the old ways, waiting and waiting for Ed to make love to her.

No, she could never go without regular good sex again. She was committed to cheating on her husband.

"Urinnnhhh, harder now, baby!" she begged. "I want you to fuck my brains out!"

"I'll sure do my best," Paul rasped.

He speeded up, his flat belly smacking loudly against her ass, and Terry gurgled with pleasure. She felt her sizzling cream overflowing her box and gushing down her thighs. The faster he fucked her, the more she loved it. She jerked her hips to his rhythm, taking his prick as deep as possible.

"Unnnnnnhhhhh, yeah, wonderful!" she moaned. "I'm so glad we got together, Paul."

"The feeling's natural, baby," he panted.

He kept fucking her faster, and soon her body was shuddering with the impact. She had to brace her hands against the headboard to keep from being knocked over. But she wasn't complaining. She adored his almost brutal fucking.

Only a merciless pounding could satisfy the hot lust she'd stored up for so long. She sobbed in ecstasy as Paul hammered his meat into her smoking cunt. She felt no shame, no guilt, about cheating on her husband. She felt she was entitled to a decent love life.

If Ed wouldn't give it to her, then, by God, she'd get it from other men, starting with her sexy neighbor. She closed her eyes tight and let Paul's jackhammering prick take her right to the edge of another body-shaking climax.

"Unnnhhhhh, God-gonna come!" she smiled.

Paul used a neat little trick to get her off. Still hammering his big stiff cock into her cunt, he reached around her, grasped her clit, and gave it a long sensuous squeeze. It was just like detonating a bomb. Suddenly she was coming like crazy.

"Ahhhhhh, shit-you did it to meeeee!" she howled. "I'm cominggggg-whaaaahhhhh!"

Her cunt went into hard convulsions around his cock, and Paul groaned with excitement. He managed not to come, though. He kept fucking her hard through her orgasm, making her pleasure doubly long and intense. At last she fell forward, off the stiff skewer of his cock, and lay there gasping for breath.

"God, that was terrific!" she moaned. "I could fuck all night!"

"I'm good for another round," Paul chuckled. "Why don't you sit on it this time?"

Terry looked around and saw him lying on his back, his huge hard cock standing straight up. It bulged with blue veins, and it was leaking thick rivers of cream. To Terry it was the most beautiful sight in the world.

She hurried over to straddle him, her knees hugging his hips. She rubbed the searing slick flesh of her gash back and forth over his mammoth purple cock head, teasing him till his nostrils flared. He grabbed her by the waist and plunged his iron-hard cock as deep as he could into her lusty young cunt.

"Unnnnnhhhhh, God-yessssss!" she wailed.

Paul began fucking her hard. He was close to coming again, and he couldn't be slow or gentle. But Terry loved the rough deep thrusts of his stiff boner, and she rode it with wails of delight. Paul leered up at her, enjoying the view.

His eyes traveled over her lust-contorted face, down to her big swinging tits, then even lower. He watched his thick cock hammering in and out of her cunt, reaming out her thick fragrant cream. Terry watched him, too, loving the horny look on his face. It was great to be wanted again, great to have a man wildly lusty for her.

"Fuck it to me, you big bastard!" she hissed. "Fuck the living shit out of me!"

As she'd hoped, her wanton words spurred Paul into even harder action. She bounced up and down on the fat impalement of his pounding cock, loving every second of it. She started tightening her cunt, making it even more exciting for him.

"Awwwww, Jesus! Yeah, I feel that!" he groaned.

Terry had good cunt muscles, and she could make her twat virgin tight when she wanted. She did it for Paul now, and he rocketed out of control, fucking her like there was no tomorrow. That was just what she wanted.

"Unnnnhhhhh, yeah! Motherfucker! Fuck meeeeeee!" she wailed.

The rest of their hot fuck was a blur of fantastic pleasure. She closed her eyes and rode Paul's thundering prick right over the edge. She started coming, and she couldn't stop. She had one hot orgasm after another.

"Ooooooh, shit! Fuck-oooooooo!" she screamed.

"Awwwww, Christ, awwwwwww!" Paul yelled.

She kept coming as he filled her sucking box with blast after blast of steaming jism. She'd never come like that before. Her stored-up lust was finally being satisfied in an endless string of body-wracking orgasms. She lost track of time, then finally found herself lying beside Paul and panting.

"Thanks, neighbor," she giggled. "I'm finally fucked out."

"Me, too," Paul sighed. "I guess I better get back to the office."

He dressed, and Terry walked him to the back door for a long goodbye kiss. He opened the door, and then they both stopped and stared. Ed's car was parked in Paul's back driveway.

"We better check this out," Terry said angrily. "Just wait till I put on some clothes."