Chapter 3
The next day was Saturday, and as soon as he got up, Don walked across the street to the Pearson's home.
"Hi, Don," beamed Glenda when she opened the door. "Come on in. You're just in time for coffee."
"Thanks," he said, following the woman into the kitchen.
Sitting across the table from him as they sipped their coffee, Glenda began making idle chatter. Seeing the serenity on her beautiful face as she gaily talked, Don couldn't seem to associate her with the nakedly wanton woman he'd seen last night.
"Glenda," he finally spoke. "I have something rather unpleasant that I want to talk to you about."
"What is that?"
"I dropped over here last night," he said. "And I accidentally saw you in the den with Ted Garfield."
"What did you see?"
"Everything," he answered.
"Don," she began, sobbing in shame. "I know how it must have looked to you, but I swear that I've never done anything like that before in my life."
"I sincerely hope you haven't," he continued. "But I want you to tell Brent about it."
"I can't!" she gasped.
"You must," said the man. "That Garfield boy is bound to blab about it, and your husband will be the laughing stock of the town."
"No," she sobbed. "I just can't tell him."
"Then I will," said Don. "I don't want people laughing behind his back."
"Oh, please don't."
"Then you must."
Glenda's head was spinning as she tried to think of some way to escape this horrible ordeal. She was desperately grasping for a straw to save her when a crazy idea flashed through her mind. Her only chance of survival was to seduce Don Winters.
Staring at him, she wondered if she could do it. Out of desperation she knew she had to do it right now before her husband got back this afternoon. The idea was insane, but she had no other choice.
"Please, Don," she pleaded in a soft voice, walking around and sitting on the edge of the table by him. "Please don't tell him."
"He must be told."
"But, Don," the woman whispered, crossing her legs as she eased her short skirt up higher. "It will kill him."
"I'm sorry, Glenda," he nervously answered, glancing at the bare flesh of her thigh, only inches from his face.
"That was the first and only time I've ever done anything like that," she softly whispered, crossing her legs, raising the hem of her skirt a little higher to reveal a bit more of her naked flesh.
"There's no excuse," the man sighed, his eyes staring hungrily at her bare thighs. His cock suddenly tingled as he recalled how these same shapely legs had been wrapped around Ted Garfield's humping body.
"I'm not a bad person, Don," she softly added. "I just needed some love last night and Ted was there."
He glanced up, looking into her eyes for the first time.
"I shouldn't tell you this," she continued. "But I'm a warm woman and my husband isn't interested in sex any more."
"That's ridiculous, Glenda," he said, still looking into her eyes. "You're a very desirable woman."
Glenda suddenly realized that her plan just might work. She'd noticed how the man had nervously stared at her bare legs. Being a seductress wasn't something that came natural to Glenda, but she knew she'd have to get this man into bed with her or lose everything.
"God, Don," she sighed. "You'll never know how starved I've been for affection."
The man didn't answer." His eyes were glancing at her frilly white panties as she again slowly re-crossed her legs, giving him a lingering view of her loins.
Watching the excitement in his eyes, Glenda had a feeling that she just might be able to handle this man who could ruin her life if she didn't succeed. As crazy as the whole thing seemed, she knew her whole future hung on whether she could entice him .into her bed.
"I'm really not a bad person, I'm just lonely," she whispered.
Don recalled how Ted Garfield had fucked into this little twat that was only inches from his eyes. His cock gave a violent lurch.
"Please," she begged, taking his hand in hers. "Please give me another chance."
He didn't answer. His damp palm was trembling in hers. Still holding his hand, the beautiful woman slid farther forward on the table, easing her bare thighs even closer to his eyes.
"Oh, Glenda," he finally spoke. "I wish I hadn't seen you."
She casually rested his hand against the warm flesh of her bare leg, still holding it so he couldn't withdraw it. When she finally released his hand, Don still clung to her bare thigh. Only dimly aware that his hand was resting on her naked flesh, the man seemed reluctant to remove it. The feel of her deliciously bare flesh was making his prick throb violently in his pants. Almost out of his mind with desire, he was unconsciously tracing his fingertips lightly over her smooth skin.
Slowly sliding forward on the table, Glenda gently forced his hand farther up her legs. Dropping her slipper from her foot, she lightly touched his bulging crotch with her bare toes. His hand instinctively moved up between her open thighs until his finger made contact with her flimsy panties. Lightly caressing his throbbing groin with her bare toes, Glenda could feel his cock throbbing with excitement.
Now half-crazed with desire, Don wormed his finger around the brief crotch band of her panties and drilled it up into the hot slickness of her juicy pussy.
"God, that feels good, Don," she whispered, still massaging his big bulge with her toes.
Her plan was working, but Glenda knew that if her plot was to be successful, she'd have to make the man think he was the aggressor.
"Oh, Don," she sighed. "You're driving me crazy."
Realizing he could no longer control his lust, she suddenly jumped from the table and walked into the living room where she seated herself on a couch, making sure that her open thighs were deliciously exposed.
Trembling with desire, the man followed her into the living room and hurled himself down on the couch with her. As he thrust his hand up between her legs, Glenda quickly opened his fly and released his throbbing boner.
The beautiful woman was startled by the huge size of his big prick when it sprang into view. It was deliciously long and thick with a big dome-shaped cockhead. There were large veins throbbing just beneath the tightly stretched cock-skin.
Grunting with excitement, the aroused man ripped off her panties and drilled his middle finger deep into the slick hotness of her scalding pussy.
"Oh, Don," she hotly whispered, jumping to her feet. "Let's go up to my bedroom."
Panting like a bull, the man followed her up the stairs.
Entering her room with him, Glenda quickly discarded her clothes and spread herself out on the bed to watch Don undress. The woman's heart was pounding loudly with anticipation when he finally lowered his naked body down next to hers.
"Oh, God, you big-cocked beauty!" she panted. "I want you to eat me out before we fuck!"
Trembling with excitement, the man moved down and lovingly spread her satiny smooth thighs farther apart. Her juicy hair-fringed twat was deliciously revealed to him, the moist flesh glistening with her hotly oozing cream. Gazing into her slippery snatch, he lowered his head down between her beautifully tapered thighs and nuzzled his face into her furry warmth of her overheated crotch. The horny female aroma deliciously assailed his nostrils.
"Oh, yes, honey, lick my pussy!" Glenda impatiently crooned, writhing her steaming loins against his face. "Lick me good."
Pressing a thumb on either side of her quivering slit, he gently spread the fleshy lips apart. He could feel the heat of her smoldering pussy against his face as he stared into the juicy core of her womanhood. Unable to control his lust any longer, he took a deep breath and drilled the tip of his tongue into her eagerly waiting hole. It felt so slick and hot in there as her tangy juices flowed thickly over his tongue.
Whimpering with delight, Glenda reached down and curled her fingers into his thick head of hair, pulling his face tighter against her hotly leaking snatch.
"Ooooooooh," she wantonly panted. "Lick it good, baby! Lick it good!"
Wanting to please the beautiful woman, he began fucking his tongue in and out through the moist clinging warmth of her slippery vaginal sheath. Swirling his tongue around in the hot depths of her horny twat, Don brought loud squeals of rapture from the writhing woman.
"Oh, my God!" she sobbed. "Ooooooooh, yes! That's it, honey! Don't stop! Don't ever stop!"
Wanting to bring her even more pleasure, he moved his lips farther up her slit, seeking the pulsing bud of her clitty.
"OOOOOOOOH!" Glenda shrieked with joy when his probing tongue made electric contact with her sensitive joy-button.
Spurred on by her squeals of rapture, he took her tingling clitty between his lips while he feverishly stroked it with his tongue.
"YES! YES!" she squealed excitedly, writhing her crotch up against his mouth, smearing the open lips of her oozing pussy all over his face.
As Don passionately licked and sucked on her tasty little twat, he was becoming more and more aware of the arousal of his own cock. He was thoroughly enjoying the delicious taste of her cunt, but now he wanted to stuff his throbbing boner deep into her pussy, filling her writhing belly with a thick load of hot cum. His desire to fuck her steaming slit was so powerful he could hardly control it. He was just about to mount her when Gloria suddenly pushed his juice-smeared face from between her legs.
"Oh, God, baby, I need your big prick!" she squealed. "I wanta be fucked!"
Sitting up, she reached down and grasped his swollen shaft in her hand.
"Jesus Christ!" she gasped, her eyes aflame with lust. "It's so hard and ready!"
"Goddamn right it's ready," he panted. "And you're gonna get the fucking of your life."
"Oh, yes!" she whispered. "I just wanta be fucked to death!"
As he crawled up between her obscenely splayed thighs, Glenda reached down and grasped his swollen boner. Frantically clutching the base of his thick shaft, she eased the lust-inflated head of his cock between the sopping lips of her moistly slick cunt.
"Now," she passionately whispered. "Stuff that big beauty into me."
Pushing forward, Don could feel the deliciously hot wetness of her twat closing around the throbbing thickness of his hard naked cock. He could feel her slippery fuck-hole slowly flowering open until it had swallowed the bulbous head of his prick. Then flexing his hips, he plunged violently forward, drilling the entire length of his hard meat up into her seething cunt with one powerful plunge.
"Oh, my God!" she gasped, her pussy suddenly filled with both pain and pleasure. "You really go right after it, don't you?"
"No sense in foolin' around," he grinned. "When a cunt's ready to be fucked, it doesn't want to wait."
"Then fuck me!" she hotly whispered, squeezing her cuntal walls around the throbbing length of his deeply embedded cock.
Anxious to empty a hot load of sperm into her delicious fuck-hole, he began humping over her, thrusting his thick tool in and out of her squeezing passage with short, smooth strokes. As her slippery pussy adjusted to his big boner, he gradually lengthened his thrusts until he was pounding deeply into her.
He was thrilled at the way Glenda was responding beneath him, fucking back like a hot little mink. Her steaming loins were slamming up to meet every long deep thrust of his plundering cock as her tight pussylips nibbled their way up and down the sensitive thickness of his cock.
Her naked thighs were locked passionately around his body as he increased the tempo and depth of his cunt-splitting thrusts. Feeling the beautiful woman squirming and writhing beneath him, he pressed his hot open mouth against her moistly parted lips. As their tongues entwined in a passionate kiss, Glenda's lovely face was contorted with desire, eyes glazed and her breath coming in hot gasps as the lewdly coupled pair fucked on and on.
Screwing into her with all his power, Don reached down beneath the squealing woman and cupped her wiggly asscheeks in his palms, trying to pull her cunt up farther around his plunging prick.
"Oh, honey," she panted when his fingertip brushed across the sensitive ring of her little puckered anal opening. "Stick your finger up my ass."
Willing to do anything to please the horny woman, he tried to penetrate the tiny hole with his finger, but he couldn't get it through the tight little opening. Reaching down, he rubbed his finger in the slippery juices that were oozing out from between her prick-squeezing cuntlips.
"Do it now," she panted when she felt his juice-coated finger probing around the tiny little hole again. "Now ram it in."
"Okay, baby!" he panted. "You asked for it!"
Pushing hard his finger suddenly popped through the elastic ring of her tight little asshole and sank to the palm of his hand in the buttery hotness of her slippery rectum.
"JESUS CHRIST!" she shrieked from the momentary pain of his sudden penetration.
Frightened by her cry of pain, Don was about to withdraw his finger from the depths of her forbidden hole when he heard the woman whimpering with joy as she excitedly skewered her ass back around his deeply embedded digit. As she writhed her burning asshole back around his thick finger, she simultaneously arched her hips up, trying to get even more of his hard cock into her seething pussy.
"Oh, my God!" she softly moaned as she began spiraling up toward a wild climax. "It feels so fucking good, honey! So fuckin' good!"
Don began fucking into her faster and harder, feeling the thickness of his middle finger through the thin tissues that separated her two holes. Glenda was writhing insanely beneath him, hotly grinding her horny cunt around the length of his plunging cock. With her shapely legs wrapped tightly around his humping body, her burning rectum was rhythmically contracting around his deeply buried finger.
Drilling into her twat with his magnificent prick as he urgently finger-fucked her asshole, Don could feel the hot sperm boiling around in his churning balls. Anxious to empty his hot load into Glenda's writhing belly, he pulled his finger out of her rectum and lifted her legs up over his shoulders. Pushing forward, he forced her knees back against her shoulders. Bent back in this unnatural position, the man was able to fuck deeper into her up-tilted slit. With her legs doubled back, her defenseless cunt was vulnerable to his plunging prick.
"Oh, sweet Jesus!" she squealed up to the humping man. "Fuck it to me, baby! Ooooooooooh . . . fuck me harder, honey!"
Glenda was almost out of her mind from the pleasure she was receiving from his hard-driving cock. As her orgasm raced nearer, her head was flopping from side to side on the rumpled pillow, her hair flailing wildly around her lust-contorted face.
"AAAAAAAAAUUUUGGG! FUCK!" she screamed when the force of her wild climax struck her. "OOOOOOOOH, FUCK HARDER! I'M COMING . . . COMMMM-MMMIIIINNNGGG!"
Feeling his own sperm streaking up through the length of his tingling shaft, Don fucked into her with deeper, harder strokes. Then it was suddenly there. His cock was spewing a torrent of white-hot cum into the beautiful woman's spasming cunt. Feeling the fiery stream of jizz gushing into her seemed to enhance her own wild climax.
"That's the way, honey!" she sobbed. "Cream me good, honey! Oh, fuck, I love it! I love that hot jizz in my cunt!"
Spurt after spurt of the frothy cream gushed out of his prick as the man continued fucking her. It wasn't until he'd ejaculated the last drop that he slowed down. Finally feeling his cock starting to deflate in her sperm-filled pussy, Don collapsed over her delightfully naked body.
"Jesus Christ," whispered Glenda. "That was really a wild fuck."
"You're not shittin'!" Don beamed, want some more of that."
"Me, too," giggled the woman.