Chapter 2
Richard got back to his apartment house at about eight in the evening. After his session with Margo, he had gone out and tried to sell a few more policies. He'd had little luck in the afternoon and evening. It seemed that he did better with just the wife at home, than with the husband. The husbands seemed to get immediately on the defensive and the wives were more willing to listen to him.
He'd made up his mind that he would work only before noon from now on. The evenings he might devote to stopping in on businesses or on definite appointments instead of cold calling.
His apartment was small but the manager kept it clean. Her name was Louise Wilson and she worked hard. She kept three tiny apartments in good order, and she made the meals for the three people who boarded with her.
Richard liked Louise. He liked the plain dresses that she wore that were not really sexy but gave the impression that the woman wearing them could be awfully sexy. She was a beautiful woman with her Spanish looks and her long dark hair falling around her face. Richard imagined that the rest of her would be equally as beautiful. She was also easy to talk to.
Richard knew that her husband had died a few years before and that was the reason she was forced to run a boarding house. Her other two boarders were an old man in his fifties and a model for some department store. Since Richard usually ate his supper at different times, he very seldom saw either of the other two boarders.
Supper had been served at six that evening so Richard was late again. He went to his room. He was hungry but he was also tired and he didn't feel like going out again to get something to eat. He decided that he would just skip his supper this evening and take a long sleep.
He had just finished his shower when he heard a knock on the door. Wrapping a towel around his waist, he went to the door and opened it. Louise stood there. She held a tray of food in her hands.
"I saw you come and I thought you might be hungry. I don't usually do this but since this was your first day ..."
"Thank you," he said. "And I sure am hungry."
Louise brushed past him and placed the tray on his night table.
"Now you won't get this kind of service all the time," she explained, "but I knew you'd be tired."
"It has been a rough day," Richard said.
"Did you have much success?" Louise asked.
"I did, as a matter of fact. My boss was pleased with me." Richard had a momentary image of Margo go flashing through his mind. "In fact, everybody seemed pleased with me."
"Well that's good," she said. "Lots of men can't find jobs today. There's not a lot of work."
Louise knew she should go, but something was keeping her there. It had been a long time since she had been alone with an attractive young man.
Especially one with so good-looking a chest and slender a waist. She wondered what he looked like beneath the towel. She tried not to think of that, but she couldn't help it. She felt her palms begin to grow sweaty.
The last man she had slept with had been her husband. He had been a strong, gentle lover. When he had first died, she had thought she would go crazy climbing the walls for want of a man.
She had never been a really forward woman, and she couldn't just go out looking for cock. She had finally gone so long without a fuck that she thought she had dulled her strong urges. She had contented herself with keeping the apartment house clean and fixing the meals. Now she could feel the urges grow in her, stronger than ever.
"Well," Richard said uncomfortably. "I'm so hungry I could eat a horse. I'll just sit down and eat that."
"I'll wait for the tray," Louise said, not wanting to leave this handsome man until she had no more excuses left for staying.
"I can bring it down," Richard protested.
"No," she said. "You're tired, now just sit down and eat. Besides, I like to watch people eat my cooking."
Richard sat down at the edge of the bed. Louise sat down in his one chair. She could see how the towel had slid up and she could look at his muscular thighs. Just an inch more and she would have seen his cock.
She could imagine how it would look. She had never seen but one flesh and blood cock. Her husband's. She imagined that Richard's prick would look like her husband's. She remembered, with an involuntary shudder, how red and proud it had looked when he was excited. How strong it felt when he put it into her hot cunt.
She crossed her legs. The itch between her thighs was growing more pressing with each moment.
Richard ate quickly. He hadn't realized how hungry he really was but the food was really good. He finished off the last bite and wiped his chin.
"Delicious," he complimented her.
"Did you really like it?" she asked.
"It was really good."
"You don't eat enough," she said. "You're always missing meals."
"Well," he explained. "Before I was looking for a job and that can get pretty tiresome. This was just my first day. I'll get my schedule worked out so that I can eat regular."
Louise stood up and went for the tray. As she did, she stumbled against him and they both fell against the bed. The towel came open.
Later she was to think that she did it on purpose, but she never really knew. It seemed like an accidental thing but it was what she wanted.
His cock lay soft between his legs. She devoured it with her eyes.
"Louise," he said huskily.
"Don't talk," she said. "I don't want to hear you say anything. I just want to love you."
He smiled. He rolled her over so that they lay side by side. He kissed her. His tongue examined her lips, her mouth, her soft throat. She moaned. His tongue felt so good.
She knew she shouldn't be lying like this with one of her boarders. She knew that she should get up and leave the room. But his tongue was tracing patterns on her throat and she couldn't move.
She put her hands behind his head and pulled it closer. He sucked in some of the soft flesh of her throat.
"Ohhhh," she moaned. "I can't help it. It feels so good. I need a man. I need you, Richard."
He drew back. He looked seriously into her face.
"It's all right," he said. "I know how lonely you can get. I'll be good to you."
"And be gentle," she warned. "It's been a long time."
He slowly unbuttoned her dress down the front and slipped it off her shoulders. She wore a pink slip. It had been a long time since Richard had seen a woman in a slip. Most of the girls he knew, including his ex-wife, preferred the natural, unencumbered look.
He raised her up and slipped the undergarment off her. She lay back in a white bra and panties. She was almost virginal in her choice of clothes.
He kissed her throat and ran his tongue down to kiss the tit-flesh trying to topple out of her bra. He moved down farther and put his tongue in her navel. She squirmed as he slowly licked at it.
He moved down again and kissed the inside of her thighs. Louise was suddenly frightened. Her husband had been a good lover, so she had thought. He had always waited for her to come before he did.
But there had never been a lot of kissing and hugging before. And he had never kissed her thighs. She had to admit that it was a pleasant sensation.
Then she was really shocked. Richard moved his head up and kissed her directly on the cunt. His tongue found its way inside the flimsy material of her panties. His tongue began to lick and caress her cunt-mound. She was going to force him away but suddenly a thrill shot through her such as she had never known before. Then another. And another.
Suddenly he was reaching underneath her and sliding her panties off her legs and she was helping him. His tongue went back to her pussy.
"Oh, God!" she cried out. "Nothing ever felt as good as this! Oh, goddamn!"
Richard half laughed at her as he began to eat her pussy with a violence he had never shown to any other girl. He wanted to make her come with his tongue in her cunt and he was doing a good job of it.
"Oh, Jesus!" she said. "You're making me hot! Oh, Jesus, stop! Oh, stop or I'll come! Oh . . . don't stop!"
Richard laughed again. He loved the sweet smell and taste of her pussy. He drove his tongue in and out, rubbing it against her cunt-walls.
"Oh, God!" she said. "I'm coming! COMingGGGGGG! AHHHHHH, FUCKKKKKK!!"
He licked at her cunt even after she had flooded him with her warm juices. He licked at her cunt until it was dry and then he kept licking.
When she began to grow hot again, he moved away from her pussy and moved back up to her covered tits. He unsnapped her bra and pulled it away from her.
Creamy white tits tumbled out. He bent his lips to them. Her tits were as sweet-tasting as her pussy had been. He licked them noisily, hungrily, and he knew that Louise was beginning to climb to the heights again.
"Oh, Richard," she said. "Put your cock in me. Please put it in me."
"Okay, baby," he said. "Let me warm your pussy up."
He pressed his cock-head to her gash and gave a hard shove. His prick entered her cunt easily all the way to his balls.
"Oh, God!" she said. "It's been so long. So long since I've had a cock like yours in me."
"Hang on, honey," he said softly. "You're going for a ride."
He began to fuck her with a furious violence and she was enjoying his every stroke.
"Lift your legs," he commanded. "Put them over my shoulders. I'll really get into you that way."
Louise had never been asked to do that by her husband. She might have refused Richard if she hadn't felt so good when he was eating her twat. Now she was willing to try anything Richard wanted.
She raised her legs and went back as far as she could. He pulled out of her and pushed her legs up over her head.
Then his cock was inside her warm fuck-hole again while her legs rested on his shoulders.
"Oh, God," she said, opening her eyes wide. "You're going so deep. So deep. You'll kill me."
"No," he said. "I won't kill you. Just relax and enjoy it."
She tried to relax but each stroke of his prick drove her to frenzy. His prick seemed to go deeper with each plunge.
"Ohhhhh, Goddddd!" she moaned. "I'm coming againnnnnn! Ohhhhhhh!"
She felt his huge prick began to spurt into her cunt, felt him drive into her hole with a furious lunge as he flooded her with his jizz.
They collapsed together on the bed with his cock still deep inside of her twitching cunt.
"Are you okay?" he asked.
"Oh, yes," she answered. "Oh, Richard baby, that felt so good. So good."
Richard backed away and looked into her eyes. She seemed dazed and far away.
"Louise?" he asked.
"Yes," she answered.
"Have you ever sucked a man off?"
She opened her eyes wider. "Oh, no! I couldn't do anything like that. I couldn't!"
"But you will," he said gently. "You will tonight."
"No," she protested. "How could you even ask me something like that?"
"Okay," he said. "If you feel that strongly. I wanted your mouth around my prick, but if you don't do it, then you don't do it."
She saw the anger flash in his eyes and she didn't want him to be angry at her. She had loved the things he had done to her.
"Okay," she said, "but I don't know how, and I won't be much good at it."
"You'll be good," he assured her. "Anything you do is bound to be good."
"Are you ready for me to do it?"
"Not just yet. Why don't you take my cock in your hands and stroke it for a while?"
Richard leaned back and looked up at the ceiling as Louise's soft hands began to stroke his rod. Richard was learning something about himself. He had always allowed his ex-wife to push him around. Sex between them had always been when she wanted it.
He had never tried to get a lot of other women because he had never really thought he was attractive to them.
But now, twice in one day, he had fucked two beautiful women. If there were two who felt like this, then there must be others. And in the insurance business he would be able to find them easily. He wouldn't wait for them to approach him from now on. Now, he was going to be the attacker and they were going to love it.
His prick started growing hard. It was growing up gentle and hard between her soft fingers.
"I'm ready," he demanded. "Now suck me off."
He saw that she was a little frightened and a little clumsy but those things only excited him more.
Louise bent her head and captured his cock between her lips. She wasn't sure how to go about sucking a man off, but she didn't have to worry about her inexperience. His hands caught her behind the head and pulled her mouth deep on his hard-on.
"That's it," he said. "Suck it good, baby. Draw out all my cum."
She gobbled his cock down to his balls and began to push her mouth up and down on his erection. He was loving it. His fingers tangled in her hair as he gave her directions.
Finally she tasted the first of his salty jism and then a flood poured into her waiting mouth.
"Swallow it!" he demanded. "Swallow all my cum!"
She tried but small gobs of it fell out of the corners of her mouth and dropped to her soft tits. She still managed to swallow a great deal of his jizz.
"That's good, baby," he said, sinking back onto the bed. "That's really good. We'll make a good cock-sucker out of you yet."
Strangely enough she felt proud of his compliment, and she rested her head on his prick.