Chapter 3
When Jill stepped out of the shower, she felt truly relaxed and happy for the first time since the terrible argument with her husband that had made her decide to leave him. Now she was on her own. Free to go anywhere and fuck with any man she wanted.
Her skin glowed from the stinging spray of the shower. When she dried her pussy with a fluffy towel, it felt tender, but more alive and hungry for cock than ever before.
She wrapped the towel around her and joined the others in the living room. To her surprise, Dave was dressed and saying goodbye to Lee and Christie.
"Take care, Jill. Have fun with your new freedom. You are one hell of a woman," he smiled. He hugged her and cupped her cool bare bottom under the towel. "I'm going to pick up on my vacation rambling again. Be good. Or be careful!"
The street was brightening with the rays of the morning sun when they watched the long trailer turn the corner. Over toast and coffee, in Lee's comfortable kitchen, Christie told Jill about the surprise they had for her.
"Any female who loves to fuck a cock as much as you do, Jill, is bound to go ape over our new neighbor. He's the one with the surprise for you. And that's all I'll tell you."
"Teaser!" Jill laughed. "When do I get to meet this man?"
Christie walked over to the kitchen window and pushed the curtain aside. "About now. He's an early riser. Works on his patio, and cleans his pool every morning. Take a look."
Jill stood with her arm around Christie's slim waist, looking at the handsome man brushing down his pool. He was wearing a pair of ragged shorts and a beat-up old straw hat.
"Mmmmm," Jill murmured. "Muscles!"
Lee came up behind her, lifting her towel and pressing his naked cock against her smooth buns. "You have no idea, Jill," he smiled. "His name is Alan Drake." His hands slid around her waist and down to brush over her soft puff of cunt hair. Jill covered his hands with hers, feeling that familiar itch in her pussy.
Just then Alan dropped the long brush to hitch his shorts up higher around his waist. Jill felt her stomach tighten with sudden sexual tension when she saw the size of the cockhead that showed below his shorts.
"My God!" she breathed. "How could any woman take all that meat in her cunt? And I'm staring at a soft cock!"
Christie's hand found her own pussy, and began rubbing it. Remembering. "It can be done, Jill. You just have to relax, and let him work it in. Like to meet him?"
She swallowed hard, but her pussy was suddenly on fire! She nodded. "But we can't just stroll over there, naked. Can we?"
"Let's give him something to take off you, Jill. You can borrow my new string bikini. It will drive him wild!"
They all got into bathing suits and walked through the gates to Alan's patio. He looked up and grinned at his visitors, his eyes taking in Jill's full breasts almost completely exposed by the tiny bikini. The open weave let little wisps of her pussy fur escape. The sexy impact was stronger than if she had been stark naked.
After Jill was introduced, they talked beside the pool, sitting on the edge and dangling their legs in the warm water. Christie's hand rested on Alan's thigh, her fingers touching the head of his cock under his shorts.
"Since I know you aren't the shy type, Alan, I'm going to let Jill peek at your popularity," she grinned. She pushed up the leg of his shorts.
Jill caught her breath. She had never seen such a beautiful, huge tool in all her life! It was as thick as her wrist. Smooth and white, with a perfectly formed head just slightly wider than his sturdy cockshaft. Her hand hotly reached out for him, lifting his heavy cock and tugging it free of the covering trunks.
Christie giggled excitedly and pulled the bikini top away from Jill's firm breasts.
"Now you two don't need Lee and me. We are going back to bed. To fuck! Drop over, later, if you get in the mood." She reached down to grab Lee's hard cock and pull him to his feet. She jacked him firmly up and down with every step, as they headed for their bedroom.
Alan looked down at Jill's hand excitedly stroking his long cock. "Can you handle that okay?" he asked, smiling.
She took a deep breath and lay down on the warm cement beside him, pulling him over to her. "I'm going to try," was all she said.
Her nipples grew rigid under the teasing touch of his warm fingertips trailing over her breasts. Little waves of goose bumps rippled under his palms, lifting and stroking her heavy, tingling breasts. She felt his cock growing more and more firm in her hand. His mouth found her lips, and trailed deliciously down her smooth neck and down, down to her brittle nipples.
"Mmmmm," Jill murmured throatily. "Your mouth feels so wet and hot. You make me shiver all over."
He came up on his knees, his huge cock as stiff as a board in her clasping hand. His tongue licked down over her stomach, pausing to dip into the tiny indentation of her belly button, then on down to the edge of her bikini. She caught her breath, and reached to push it down. Her soft cunt hair came out into the brilliant sunshine, slowly, almost hair by hair. His nose pressed into her soft muff, inhaling the sweet scent of her hot cunt. His fingers tugged the bikini down her legs, lifting them and opening her to his mouth. She shuddered with erotic pleasure as his tongue tip slid sensuously down her wet crack, teasing her cunt lips aside, burrowing into the soft folds of her flesh. He took his time, savoring the taste of her pussy, feeling her quiver beneath his mouth, listening to her small moans of delight as he toyed with her erect clit.
Jill's hands trembled up and down his thick rod. Slowly. She felt every beat of his heart in his hard cock. She was wildly tense and yet oddly at ease, with Alan. He moved his hands and his mouth over her body with a tantalizing slowness that made her tingle with little electric surges of sexual desire. His fingers trailed up and down the inside of her thighs, parting them, blowing his warm breath on the moist pink flesh of her cunt. She lifted her hips, shaking uncontrollably. She suddenly gasped and stroked his enormous cock faster and faster when his tongue licked and swirled around her hot clitty.
"You're driving me mad, Alan!" she gasped. "Take my whole cunt in your mouth. All of it! Suck me! Push into my hole with that fantastic tongue. Bite me! I'm so fucking hot I feel like I'm all cunt. Just one, big, hungry pussy screaming to be screwed!"
He stripped his shorts off and roiled over the edge of the pool into the sparkling water. His hands pulled her ass to the side of the pool, putting her heels firmly on the very edge. He cushioned her hot butt with his hands and ate and ate her cunt. Jill's fingers trembled, slipping and sliding on her pussy flesh. She tried to hold her cunt open to his mouth, pleading silently to him to lick her clit harder and harder. Her voice stuck in her throat, closed tightly with the agonizing tension building up in her. She wanted to fuck! Now! She wanted to get her hands around his cock again, but he held her down and sucked on her swollen pussy until her heels drummed madly on the hard concrete.
"I can't wait. Can't wait any longer. You've got to put that hard thing in me. I want it in my cunt," she pleaded.
Alan stood up and pulled her into the water with him. His cock pressed between her legs, going clear through and raking between her tight ass cheeks, to tickle her puckered brown hole. Her arms were tight around him. She bit his neck. Her cunt mound ground against him.
He pushed her away from him a little, floating her up in the water with his hands under her bottom, her legs spread wide. Jill reached down with one hand to part her cunt lips and guide the wide head of his dick into the opening to her tunnel. A long, trembling sigh escaped her lips as she felt herself opening to him. His rigid cock slid into her. Slowly. It went in, and in, and in! She groaned loudly and dug her nails sharply into his shoulder.
"My God! You're killing me!" she gasped. "It's too damn much! It hurts! Stop for a second. Let me catch my breath. It's too much cock for my small hole."
He just smiled and kept on moving into her stretching cunt. "Relax," he whispered. "Just a little more to go."
Jill looked down in the water at the shimmering image of his thick cock standing out stiffly from his body. She could see her stretched cunt lips forming a round O. Her clit was lifted completely out of its little cover, sticking up lewdly. Pink. Stiff. She moved her hips, cautiously, and felt his meat sink even farther up into her. While she stared down, round eyed, the last inch of his stiff whang disappeared.
She shuddered ecstatically. "Oh, God!" she muttered. "I don't dare move. You are hot as a poker in me. Look how my poor stomach swells up, with that huge rod in me!" She brushed a shaky hand over the mound.
He put his arms tenderly around her and drifted them off into deeper water. Floating dreamily. With every step he took, she could feel his huge cock working and pulsing inside her. Little by little she was able to control her tension, her driving urge to fuck that cock no matter how much it hurt her. Jill crossed her ankles, holding him to her. She kissed him, sucking passionately on his tongue. Her body quivered and began to move back and forth on his rigid boner. Her cunt finally adjusted to being crammed so full of hard meat.
"We are going in the house," he said quietly. "Hang onto me. I'll carry you. I don't want to take my cock out of you. Not for one second!"
He walked up the pool steps with her shaking body clinging to him. With every jarring step, his dork sank deeper into her. She felt his balls pressing against her wet flesh. Even though her body glistened with tiny drops of water from the pool, her mouth felt dry as cotton candy.
Alan laid her on his huge bed, coming up on his knees and holding himself tightly in her clenching cunt. Jill's arms and legs seemed to float softly down to rest on the cool sheets. She sighed. Her eyes closed.
"Fuck me, Alan. Pull that fantastic cock all the way out, and push it in, ever so slowly. Aaaahhhh! That-that feels so good. I can take you, after all! I can feel my pussy open, inside, forever and ever, it seems, when you slide that cock up in me. I have never fucked a man built like you!"
She reached up to tuck two big pillows under her head. Her hands cupped her hot breasts, teasing over her stiff nipples. She stared down between her legs at his long weapon, churning like a huge piston in and out of her snatch. Her hands pressed down on her stomach, feeling it swell every time he moved into her hole. She brushed her pussy hair aside and pressed two fingers into her hot cunt, making her clit come up boldly, eager to be played with.
His fingernail scratched over the tip of her clit, sending delicious quivers zipping up her spine and making her hole clamp tightly around his shaft. Loving Alan was so different from being fucked by Dave or Lee. And certainly a thousand times more exciting than being humped by her indifferent husband. She gave a tiny shudder of distaste, remembering the frantic nights under his heavy body, driving for the climax that always escaped her because he would shoot his load the moment her wet cunt closed around his cock. Leaving that bastard was the best move she had ever made. Now, to have a super huge cock like this, was absolute heaven!
Her hands rested softly on his strong thighs, feeling the muscles working, feeling the tension building in his wiry frame. He began fucking her more rapidly. His cock swelled even fuller! She moaned and settled her ass down into the bed, her hands surrounding his thick, wet pole.
"You're going to come in a minute, aren't you?" she whispered hotly. "You are going to come in my cunt. You're going to fill my hot pussy hole with a load of boiling hot cum, aren't you?"
He nodded, tensely. His hands gripped her around her waist, working her body up and down on his rigid rod. He came up on his knees, driving harder and harder into her pussy. Her breasts bounced and quivered under his driving force. She saw a hot flush of color spread over his chest and travel up his neck to his drawn face. His eyes were misty-dreamy looking. She knew every nerve in his body was taut. Usually she was straining so wildly for her own orgasms, she missed seeing what happened to a sensuous man when he felt his climax coming. It was fascinating to see his eyes close, his chin lift, his muscles bunch up with the strain. His hands pushed her away, then dragged her back to him, raking her hot cunt up and down on his rock-hard tool.
"Come!" she whispered. "I want to feel you coming in me. Come. Come!"
He suddenly stopped fucking her! He held rigidly still. His enormous cock seemed to swell twice as thick. She felt his cum surge up through his long shaft and boil out in great, surging waves. Jill gasped, and held her breath. His cock jerked violently inside her. She felt like her hole was on fire! The hot lava heat from his cum spread out and down her thighs and up through her quivering stomach.
Without any warning at all, her climax rose like a giant hand, smashing down on her body. It took her breath away. It left her pale and gasping under his hot body. His cock seemed to keep coming forever, buried in her clenching snatch up to his tight balls that moved as though a giant hand was squeezing and tugging them dry. Wiped out completely by her orgasm, Jill's arms fell limply to the bed. He eased out of her and moved to lie beside her. He rolled her on her side, pulling her leg over his shoulder. His mouth closed hotly over her cunt. His tongue opened her hole again, fucking into her. He lapped her wet slit hungrily, pulling her ass cheeks open and running his tongue down the smooth wet path to her asshole.
He rocked her back and forth, licking and sucking her soft flesh, swallowing their love juices. Jill shuddered ecstatically from the erotic sensations of his tongue working in her cunthole. Her mouth opened to take his cock inside, to taste his salty cum and savor the slick smoothness of his dickhead. She could get her mouth around him, but only for the few seconds that he was soft. He grew fuller and harder and thicker, under the stimulation of her nipping teeth and licking tongue. Soon all she could do was to twirl her tongue tip hungrily around on the very end of his tool and jack him firmly with both hands.
He ate her hot pussy with the same deliberate slowness that had driven her half mad, out by the pool. She felt like her body was all cunt, straining and clamoring to be fucked again.
"Let me get on top of you. I have to take that huge cock back inside me again. Have to! Have to!" she moaned. Her face was flushed with her rapidly building sexual tension. She climbed on him, holding her pussy open and sinking down on him so every rigid inch of his rod disappeared in her creaming cunthole.
She hunched over him, grabbing his shoulders, driving her hips wildly. Her breath came in great, choking sobs. Her nipples rose, pointed and flinty hard.
She fucked his cock like a woman gone utterly mad, pounding his tool into her cunt as if it were the first one she had ever felt inside her. Her father had taken her cherry when she was twelve years old. She lost all control of her emotions. She went out of her skull with her frenzied desire to rape her cunt on his hard cock. Flashing images of her father's dork smashing into her virgin hole burned through her brain. It didn't matter that Alan was stretching her pussy so wide her flesh stung and burned. It didn't matter that he was pounding the living hell out of the bottom of her wet cunt every time she smashed her full weight down on him. She didn't think about coming. Jill was simply mad to keep on fucking. To fuck and fuck until she collapsed on his body driving his rod up into her.
"Jill!" he grunted in surprise. "What's the matter with you? You're going bananas, fucking my cock. Your eyes look funny. Like you're not seeing anything. Shit! You're tearing my skin off with your sharp nails. I-I'm gonna come again! Jesus, I can't believe how you're fucking my cock!"
His dick stiffened and erupted, filling her whipping cunt with hot cum that dribbled out as her pussy frantically lashed up and down on his softening cock.
She fell off, to roll around on the bed, raking her swollen red clit with her nails. "Uugghhhh!" she grunted. "Damn, it hurts! I'm coming, so fucking hard!" She doubled over on her side, shuddering. Her clenched hands gripped her spasming cunt. Tears ran down her flushed cheeks.
Alan forced her to straighten out her body and he held her tightly against him, kissing her on the mouth and stroking her, very gently, in an effort to get her to come back to earth. Finally Jill sighed shakily, nuzzling her sweaty face into his hairy chest. She seemed to drift off to sleep for a few moments, her face glowing from the heat of the banked fires of her passion.
Alan drew a long breath. To himself he muttered, "And she was wondering if she could handle ME!"