Chapter 8
"I hope I didn't get you out of bed or anything," apologized Hal as he stood sheepishly in the entry hall. "I just had to see you..."
"No, not really. I was just reading in bed," lied Linda with a slight qualm of conscience. "Come on in and sit down. You look like you could use a drink."
"Thanks, Linda," said Hal, eagerly moving into the living room and plopping down on the sofa.
Linda wondered whether it was still warm from the hot threesome. Then her eyes caught the three glasses partially filled with bourbon.
"Entertaining?" asked Hal matter-of-f actly.
Linda caught her breath, then realized swiftly that there was no reason to panic. It was all perfectly natural.
"Sorry I'm so sloppy. The people next door stopped in for a drink. I just suddenly felt tired and decided to head upstairs and clean up afterward."
Hal nodded. "Not that it matters," he added. "It's just that ever since last night, I've just had you constantly on my mind. I wish I were with you every minute. That brother of mine must be a real dumb-ass shit."
"Hal!" exclaimed Linda. Then she laughed and brought him his scotch and sat down on the sofa with him.
"Well," he said, taking a sip of his drink, "it's true, damn it. And I've been thinking..."
"I wouldn't do too much of that in this case," quipped Linda light-heartedly. Hal blushed like a kid.
"I suppose you're right," he said solemnly. "It's none of my business."
"Oh, I wouldn't go that far," she replied without thinking.
Hal's face lit up with pleasure.
"Then you do care about me and . .." he blurted out.
"Of course I care about you..."
"Then don't.. ." he said, instantly grabbing her by the arms and kissing her long and deeply on the mouth. "Don't say anything. Just feel."
A mental alarm went off in Linda's head. Kid brother Hal was serious, much too serious. For the first time, Linda began to have second thoughts about the whole new course of her life What waa she risking? Maybe Herb was just tied up in business worries. Maybe it was all true. And what was she doing about it? Cheating on him, seducing her own brother-in-law, screwing up innocent people's lives like Sue's and Bill's.
Hal began kissing her cheeks and mouth and neck, his large hands stroking over her full breasts. His passion rode rough-shod over any doubts she had. She found herself passive before it, succumbing to his desire for her body and, what was more disturbing, her self.
She ran her fingers through his hair as he exposed her tits and lapped and licked all over them like a hungry puppy-dog. Finally he sucked down on the prize, the stiff, fleshy nib of her nipple. He moaned as he luxuriated in the heat of her breast, caressing her flat belly and moving down between her rich, creamy thighs.
"Hal . . . Hal?" repeated Linda softly. "Hal, this has got to stop. I . . ." He bit gently on her nipple, tugging at it, while he rubbed his index finger against her moistening labia. "No, Hal, I can't let this go on!" Hal buried his face between her breasts and continued titillating her pussy. "Stop it!" she said firmly.
Hal stopped and drew back.
"What's wrong, Linda?" he pleaded. "Don't you like me?"
"Oh, damn it, of course I like you..."
"Maybe love me? I love you, Linda. I'm in love with you. There's nothing I can do about it. You can't argue. I love you," he blurted out.
"Oh, no, no. It's all wrong Don't you worry about what your brother would feel if he knew..."
"That bastard can go to hell the way he's been treating you!" he blasted, his face flushed.
"Well, I think maybe it's more complicated than that," said Linda, trying to deal with the situation clamly. "He is my husband."
Hal looked startled, as if he'd never heard this obvious truth. Then his face changed. His mouth became resolute, his eyes serious.
"Then divorce him. I'll marry you. Will you marry me, Linda? Of course I can't give you all this," he said gesturing at the room, the house as a whole, "not immediately. But you should at least get the house from him and..."
"Good God, wait a minute," interrupted Linda. "Just hold on!" She almost wanted to laugh. It was all so ridiculous ... so confusing.
"I mean it, Linda," he stated firmly as if reading her thoughts.
"Well, I don't see how I can..."
"Just kiss me. Make love to me/' replied Hal melodramatically. He hugged her to him in his strong arms and began torridly kissing all over her face and neck.
"But I . . ." Hal drowned out her words by crushing his eager lips to her mouth and thrusting his tongue inside, flicking hungrily, searching for her tongue and finding it.
The strength of his young passion overwhelmed her. His hands caressed and stroked all over her body as he kissed her like a starving man. In seconds he had pushed her down on the couch. She could feel his prick hard against her thigh.
Oh, what's the use, was her last coherent thought, before giving in to his fervid love-making.
Hal's mouth and hands devoured Linda's breasts, then moved down her taut belly, deep into her bush, plunging into her cunt, eating down further between the luscious melons of her ass, into her asshole, then up and down her legs and back to her tits and throat and mouth. Stripped naked in minutes, lying on the couch, she let his lust run rampant over her body, his mouth, tongue and hands worshiping her.
As Hal writhed all over her she made an attempt to pull his shirt and pants and shorts off him, but it was not very successful. He was too restless, too intent on her, too excited.
Linda decided to turn the tables for a second. She managed to get his shirt unbuttoned. Running her hands over his broad, hairy chest, her fingers found his nipples. Gently and then more forcefully she began to pinch and pull at them. Hal groaned and buried his mouth in her twat. This gave Linda a chance to sit up on the couch. She buried her fingers now in his thick head of hair and pulled his face down hard on her cunt. Her groin bucked and rubbed against his hungry mouth. Her clit brushed against his nose and cheeks.
Gradually Hal sank onto his knees in front of the couch as he continued eating her cunt. In this position she got his shirt off him. Her hands ran lightly over the knotted muscles of his shoulders and the ridged muscles of his vee-tapered back. Although his body was hard and thick muscled, his skin was almost baby-soft, much like her husband Herb's. Seeing his head bob between her thighs and feeling his shoulders and back aroused her suddenly and unmistakably. Hal began to gurgle and slurp as the juices rose in her twat
Linda reached down and began unbuckling his belt.
"Get up on your feet," she commanded hoarsely. Looking a bit dazed, Hal pulled his face out from between her thighs. His mouth and chin were dripping pussy juice. "Come on, stand up, baby, so I can get your pants down," she added in a tender whisper.
As he straightened up in front of her the bulge of his crotch swelled inches from her lips. Linda finished unbuckling, while rubbing a hand from time to time over his belly, the set of ridged, corrugated muscle there. As she pulled his pants down his lean hips, she licked over his belly and into and around his navel. Suddenly his shorts pulled over his prick, sending it slapping back, hard and stiff, against his abdomen. With an animal grunt, Linda's mouth lunged for the massive dick. She licked up and down its sinewy underside. Then her tender lips enclosed the fat, bulbous head and sucked. Juices seeped into her mouth and trickled down her throat as she played with his large balls.
Hal spread his thighs a bit and, with a low moan, rammed the length of his prick down her soft, hot throat. Linda gulped it up greedily. Her small hands stroked his hairy thighs, then reached behind and grabbed hold of his butt.
He pinched and pulled at her full, jutting tits, while Linda sucked and slurped his long, thick prick in and out of her mouth. The bigger the cock, the better, as far as Linda was concerned Without much coaxing she had become a hungry cocksucker. Hal's rich male odor drove her wild. Each time his shaft thrust all the way down her throat, she would lick at his balls, pulled up tight to his straining dick.
Finally Linda sucked his ramming prick out of her mouth and, by the butt, forced him down on his knees. Her pussy gushed to feel that massive hot dick of his fucking deep into her twat. She wrapped her legs up around his shoulders and guided the pulsing shaft to her cunt lips. With a low moan, she rubbed its bulbous head against her stiff clit and between her juicy labia,
Hal immediately took over, grabbed her by the hips, and thrust his prick up her cunt. Linda gasped as the length and thickness of it filled her and buried itself up to the hilt. His balls lay on her cunt lips.
As Hal began fucking her slowly, but deeply, so that she could feel each veiny, hard inch plunged into her, she clutched his balls with her fingers, pulling at them as he fucked.
Hal's eyes drank in her body. They were glazed over with lust, especially as his fucking began to accelerate and become more brutal. Linda sighed and let go of his big balls for a second while she guided his mouth down to her excited tits. When her right nipple was safely being sucked and pinched by his teeth and lips, her small hands went back to tugging on his balls.
Fucking her faster and harder, Hal began to sweat. His thick neck grew red. The hairs on his chest became wet and plastered down to his skin. His sweat splattered on her belly.
Linda tightened, then relaxed her cunt on the plunging cock. Ripples of pleasure shot through her body. She gave herself over totally to this young stud's fucking, forgetting everything but the fiery thrust of his hard, veiny prick up into her.
Hal panted and sucked crazily at her stiff nipples, gripping her slender waist, then her full hips, in both large hands, so he could slam his hot shaft up her twat. Slurping and sucking noises grew quicker and louder from the fierce copulation, their sex organs ramming and slapping together.
Each fuck from Hal made a grunt come from Linda's throat so that her low howls built up to a fever-pitched rhythm. From a low tone at the start, her short cries became higher and more shrill. Her cunt contracted and loosened in quicker and deeper spasms so that her whole body shuddered. A light sweat of her own rose on her soft, pale skin.
"Linda, Linda . . ." panted Hal as he plunged his straining prick in and out of her smacking cunt. His whole young, muscular body strained in tune with his fucking cock. She felt his balls tighten. The sinews of his prick root seemed to harden and separate and lengthen. At any second his cum would erupt from his balls, shooting and splattering deep into her.
"Come on, Hal, keep fucking ... oh, Hal," murmured and moaned Linda in response. His whole body being on the verge of coming excited her to fever pitch. Short, fast cries were wrenched out of her throat at each deep stroke of his prick. "Hal, Hal, Hal ... oh, Fm coming , . . Hal kiss me, fuck me, Hal ..." she gasped and cried out. Her cunt became as deep and sensitive as her throat. He pulled his sucking mouth off her nipples and hungrily kissed her moist mouth, plunging his tongue into the hot cavity, as she felt the bulbous head of his cock seem to expand, then explode deep inside her.
Her whole body rushed to an intense peak as the first load of Hal's cum shot deep into her, splattering against the hot walls of her cunt. Her mouth opened to his hot deep kissing. Under her hand she felt the spasms of his prick, the jerking of his big balls, as he shot load after load into her. The final peaking wave of her orgasm suddenly crashed through her, making her shudder from head to toe, catching her by surprise with its violent intensity. Her whole body seemed to split open and engulf Hal's.
For a minute she thought she would never stop coming. Her orgasm ripped through her in spasm after spasm like a hurricane. Hal had already collapsed in exhaustion on top of her as the waves continued rushing through her. She grabbed hold of his broad back and rode the ecstatic pleasure of it. Tenderly he licked and kissed her straining neck, until finally the tension of her orgasm subsided.
"Oh, Hal," she moaned softly, stroking her hands up and down his back. He snuggled his nose between her breasts, panting and then licking at the rich, tender flesh. His prick was still stiff and hard and deeply planted up her twat. She contracted her pussy on the thick shaft with a sigh. "Umm, you feel good inside me," she murmured, kissing the side of his neck.
They lay there motionless for minutes at a time, enveloped in the exhausted peace of the moment, their bodies entwined. Tears came to Linda's eyes. She couldn't help it. Her feelings became too strong for her.
"Oh, Linda, what's wrong?" whispered Hal in surprise. He nuzzled her cheek as he felt her body sob underneath him.
"Oh, nothing . . . just female emotion. You're just such a powerful lover," she whispered back as she regained control of herself.
Actually she wasn't quite sure of why she was reacting this way. Perhaps it was the emotion young Hal put into his love-making. He was in love with her. She could tell that and feel that with every movement he made. It shocked her out of her white-hot lust for sex, making her realize that it wasn't Just sex she was missing from Herb.
"Oh, no..." she moaned slowly, her head tossing from side to side.
"It doesn't matter," comforted Hal as he snuggled up closer to her. "When we're married it will all be worked out and be beautiful. I'll never leave you alone for a minute."
Hal's words shocked Linda back to reality.
She felt a sudden urge to laugh hysterically. As much as she liked Hal and was excited by him, she couldn't picture the two of them married. There would be something ludicrous in marrying her brother-in-law. There was so much of Herb in him anyway. And it was the Herb in him, she understood all at once, that made him a special lover.
"Oh, no, Hal. Stop. I don't want to get married. I already am married."
"But not to me," he said firmly. "It's all settled. You've got to divorce my brother. It's stupid to go on living with him."
Linda panicked for a second. How was she going to get out of this? The way he felt, Hal was sure to make a scene, bring it all out in the open in front of Herb. She didn't want that. Somewhere deep in her gut she felt and knew that she would get Herb back. It wasn't all over.
In a flash, she thought of the solution.
"Hal, you're a baby. I don't want sex and men, not just one man," she stated with a certain limited honesty. "Do you know what my new job is? It's fabulous. Just what I want. I get to fuck with as many men as turn me on. I'm running this fantastic massage parlor downtown. A real first-class establishment." And she added, as he pulled away from her and stared at her in disbelief, "You should come by some time. I'll even get you a discount rate. Ever made it in an orgy?"
"Linda, shut up. You're lying," he said crazily, jumping to his feet. As she watched the body of this marvelous, young animal shiver with rage and shock, she felt a sudden, sharp remorse. If Hal believed her, she'd never get to make love with him again. She'd never get to savor that hot, muscular lust of his.
But she had no choice.
"Oh, Hal, don't be a baby. Of course it's true. I wouldn't make up anything like that. I'll give you the address."
With that she saw anger flash through him, then disgust. He believed her. It was all over.