Chapter 6
A meeting was arranged by Ellen between Cynthia and Ronnie. And it got her excited just to think about it. She figured that perhaps she could join in the party.
Cynthia was one of Ellen's bridge friends.
Everything was going smoothly in Ellen's plans for Saturday night when Clark Winston, Ellen's neighbor, phoned to complain that he had not seen enough of her lately. Ellen had to set up a date with Clark for Friday night just to keep him happy, since he had indicated that he was jealous of the young kid that was staying with her.
She drove to Clark Winston's place and he greeted her with open arms. "Well, well," he said. "It's been a long time."
"Have you really missed me?" she asked him.
"Yes, I have," he said. "I've thought of you many times."
"Ever since the divorce," she said, "I haven't been going out much."
It didn't take long for Clark to get his point across.
"I don't see any reason wasting time in small talk, honey," he said. "Why don't we go into the bedroom first?"
A delicious shiver of excitement made her twinge.
She was trembling as she reached for his thick cock. She felt of it through his pants, and it excited him as he got harder and harder.
"Well, honey," he said, "I see you're just as sexy as you always were."
"Yes, baby," she told him, "and now I'm dying to have you take care of me."
She unzipped his fly and pulled out his thick cock. She stroked it, while he watched her carefully.
"Honey," he told her, "you'd better not do too much more or I'll shoot."
"I don't want you to shoot quite yet," she said.
While she was undressing, she began imagining all sorts of things. When Clark came out with a little machine, she flipped. She recognized instantly that it was a penis that was propelled with batteries.
"Why, Clark," she asked him, "what are you doing with that?"
"It just turns me on when I use this to fuck a woman," he said. "I don't know why, but it excites me."
"Well, if it excites you, honey," she said, "I suppose that's what you've got to do. Everybody has their hang-ups, right?"
"Right," he assured her.
Now she was completely nude, and Clark gazed at her beautiful fur-trimmed triangle.
He put his arms around her now, and he whispered in her ear:
"I guess I'm just a sex kook. But don't mind me, honey."
She got to her knees and looked at him as he pulled off his shorts.
"I like that big cock of yours," she said. "And when you finish doing with me what you want to, I'm going to do a few things to you. Is that a deal?"
"It sounds like a pretty fair deal to me," he assured her.
He began shaving her first with an electric razor.
"Easy does it," she said as she felt the shaver pulling too hard at her pussy hairs.
After he was through, he looked admiringly: "It sure looks good enough to eat," he said. "But first I want to do a few things with it, if you don't mind."
His voice was trembling now, at the idea of having the opportunity to do anything he wanted to with her.
Spreading her thighs slightly, he decided that he would go to work with the vibrator.
First Clark opened a tube of surgical jelly. Then he spread it all over the head of the huge vibrating penis. Spreading her thighs slightly, Ellen brought the well lubricated vibrator cock to her pussy.
"Go ahead and push it in," he said.
She gave a hard shove.
Now the vibrator moved inside her. To her surprise, Clark was sporting a tremendous erection. Reaching for his cock, he slowly began pumping as he watched.
"So this is your hang-up," she laughed.
"I enjoy it," he admitted.
It was obvious to her that he did. For, as the vibrator slipped in and out of her pussy, he became more and more intrigued.
The smooth tip of the vibrator was buried in her cunt, and she gripped it tightly.
She pushed and pulled it in and out and he watched eagerly.
Glancing in the mirror, she saw herself performing. This seemed to intensify her pleasure. He could not remove his eyes from her body.
Watching her heightened his excitement. And, to her delight, she realized that pushing it in and out while he was pumping his penis, added to her pleasure.
She continued pumping back and forth with the vibrator. And, he was enjoying himself too. Shock after shock of pleasure went through her body now.
She pulled the vibrator out, and tossed it on the floor. Then he reached up and captured her full breasts in his cupped palms.
He squeezed them roughly. Reaching down, she knew what to do. She pulled the huge long cock into her cunt.
Her body was on fire now as he slid his cock in and out of her. She clasped it tightly in her vagina, enjoying it more every moment.
He was pumping it to her now with enthusiastic thrusts, and every moment she was becoming more and more excited.
He was thrusting hard now and his hands were on her back. He was grasping her ass-cheeks.
"Look in the mirror," he said, "and watch my dick sliding in and out of you."
Glancing in the mirror, he could see the huge shaft slipping rhythmically in and out of her grasping cunt. He loved the sight of the shaved box. It made it easy for him to see the penis slipping in and out of her.
"Fuck me," she begged. "Fuck me. I want it all, baby, every inch of it."
Inch by inch the throbbing male member pushed into her. He was becoming more and more excited every moment.
He continued driving into her with hard stabbing movements. Every moment becoming more exciting, more stimulating.
"Oh, baby," she gasped excitedly, "you don't know how much this means to me."
Her hungry cunt gripped his huge sliding tool. She was milking it now.
"Oh, keep that motion up, baby," he panted. "That's the way I like it. Yes, baby. Look at my balls bouncing on your pussy.
Glancing down, she could see his huge balls slapping against her vagina. She loved the sight of it.
"Fuck me, baby," he begged. "Fuck me hard."
She continued pushing against him, and now he was ready to explode.
"Oh, honey, I can't stand it," he gasped excitedly. "I'm almost there."
With animal lust, he lunged forward. His huge throbbing male member shot its wad. At the same instant, Ellen felt herself juicing.
"Oh," she groaned in delight, "I'm cuming, I'm cuming too."
Their lips merged as they kissed.
"Oh, keep fucking me," he panted. "You can milk some more juice out of it, baby."
"I want to suck the rest of it out of you, Clark, honey," she said. "I've got my hang-ups too."
She was speaking softly now. and it excited him.
"All right, baby," he told her. "I'll slip it out."
