Chapter 3
Diane hung up the phone angrily. She had been looking forward to this evening all week long. She had been promising Jim something special for tonight. She had been feeling guilty about what had happened with Tim and Andy, and she was determined that nothing like that would ever happen again. She had also been determined to make everything up to her husband.
She had spent all evening powdering and pampering herself and picking out just the right nightgown to wear. She had picked out a clinging baby-blue gown that pushed her big tits up and showed off her flat tummy. She had combed her black hair until it was shining and she had left it falling down her back. She wore a light robe over the gown because she didn't want him to get too excited before she finished serving him supper.
She had fixed his favorite-lobster with plenty of expensive wine and even candlelight. She was doing the evening up right.
And now the bastard had phoned and he wasn't even coming home. He had to go out of town on a business trip. Jim wasn't insensitive; he knew the evening was important to her. But the business trip had come up suddenly and couldn't be helped. Diane had hung up the phone before he finished.
Diane sat at the table and sipped the wine. She felt like getting a little drunk. She knew it would make her sick in the morning, but fuck it!
She had finished off a quarter of the bottle and was feeling a little tipsy when the doorbell rang. She wouldn't normally have answered the door at this time of the evening, but tonight she didn't care about anything.
She was surprised to find Rick Adams standing on her porch. Rich was Susan's husband. He was a tall good-looking man who had kept himself in good physical shape. Rick had been one of the most popular boys in their high school, and it had been no surprise when Susan had married him.
Diane had dated him once and she had spent the night fighting off his wandering hands. There had been a couple of times through the years when she had wished she hadn't fought him off so hard.
"Whatever are you doing here, Rick?" Diane asked.
"Your husband called Susan," Rick said. "He was kind of worried about you."
"That bastard," Diane said.
"He wanted Susan to come over, but she was really busy, so I thought I'd drop by."
"Well, you can see that I'm all right," Diane said.
"You don't look all right," Rick said. "You've been drinking and you know what drinking does to you."
"It makes me feel good," Diane said. "At least, for a little while."
Diane didn't know how it happened but somehow Rick was in her house and he was taking away her bottle. He helped her upstairs to her bedroom and made her stretch out on the bed.
"My head's spinning," she said.
"Of course it is," Rick said. "It always does when you drink so much."
Rick was standing by her bed, looking down at her. She had thought he would leave right away-he had accomplished his mission just like a good Boy Scout. Instead, he was staying by her bed, and his hot eyes went on caressing her body.
Diane looked down at herself and realized her gown had been pulled high above her creamy thighs. He could almost swear to the fact that she was wearing no panties. She had a guilty thought about Susan, but she quickly pushed her friend from her mind.
Diane was horny, and Rick was a good-looking man. She might not have felt that way if she'd been completely sober, but she was feeling so damn crazy....
"Oh, Rick," she said softly, "I do feel a little bad. I can't stop trembling. Hold me for just a little while."
She Was surprised by how quickly Rick jumped onto the bed and took her in his arms. She had thought he might feel a little hesitant because she was his wife's best friend. But there was nothing hesitant about the way he crushed her against him.
"Ohhhh," she moaned softly. "That does feel better."
Rick kissed her cheek like a big brother.
Then he kissed her mouth, and it wasn't a brotherly kiss. His tongue probed her mouth, and she rubbed her tongue against his.
Rick's hands moved down her back and cupped her asscheeks. She felt him squeezing hard. His fingers burned her through the material of her gown. He started running one finger up and down the crack of her ass.
"Oh God, Diane," he moaned. "I've always wanted to feel your ass. You've got a gorgeous ass! I used to beat my meat just thinking about it!"
Diane felt crazy as she thought about Rick beating his meat as he thouoght about her. She had never thought about any body doing that for her before. She pressed herself against him and didn't protest when he pulled up the back of her gown.
His fingers pulled the naked cheeks of her ass apart. She felt one of his fingers probing her asshole. He drove another finger into her tight hole all the way to the knuckle. He began to work his fingers in and out, and it made her squirm.
"Ohhhhh," she moaned. "That feels so funny!"
He kept moving his fingers in and out of her luscious ass as he pulled up the hem of her gown. The material came high enough to bare her cunt. His hand went between her legs and his fingers began stroking her pussy. It was the most unusual feeling of her life, and it really made her hot. Her ass began to squirm, and it was like her cunt was trying to suck his fingers inside.
Her gown kept getting in the way, and finally Rick raised himself up. "Take this damn thing off."
Nothing could have stopped her-not even if Susan had walked through the door. She raised herself up and stripped her robe and gown over her head. She felt his hot eyes caressing her lush body.
"God," he said, "you're even better than my fantasies! I sure wouldn't go on a business trip and leave something like you waiting at home."
He made her turn over. She felt his weight on her back. His hands slipped around to cup her titties, and he started biting on the back of her neck. Rick had a different way of getting a woman worked up, but it was working. She could feel her pussy-lips getting puffy and wet. She could feel the warm trembling in her belly.
His fingers worked on her nipples, making them hard as rock. She could feel his bulge against her ass, and she squirmed faster. He was ramming his crotch against her ass just like he was fucking her.
Suddenly his weight was gone. She turned to watch him hurriedly stripping off his clothes. He had a good body, and his cock was beautifully hard.
She was so hot that she could already feel her cunt soaking the bedsheets with her juices. She tried to turn over, but he stopped her. He got on top of her again. She felt his stiff cock rubbing between her asscheeks. She spread her legs wider and felt his swollen cockhead at the entrance to her pussy.
"Put it in," she moaned. "Don't worry about anything. Just stick your hot dick in my cunt. I'm on fire!"
He plunged into her with one hard thrust. She closed her thighs together as tightly as she could. It was glorious to feel his throbbing cock so deep in her cunt. God, how she loved to fuck. She began to slide back and forth on the bed, her pussy riding up and down his swollen cock.
"I love it," she groaned. "You have a beautiful cock!"
"And I know how to use it, baby," he said.
Rick leaned forward so that his weight was resting completely on top of her. He reached around again and found her tits. This time he gripped her roughly, and he began sliding his cock into her cunt as deep as he could.
He fucked her slowly, deliciously. She had very little control over herself when he had her this way. It was like she was being dominated, and she liked the feeling. She hadn't realized that she would like being dominated by a man.
"Oh, fuck me," she moaned. "Fuck me hard!"
But Rick wasn't to be hurried. He kept moving his cock in and out of her pussy at a snail's pace. It grew uncomfortable. He seemed to know every time she was getting to the point of orgasm, and he would slow his pace.
"Oh God," she moaned. "What are you doing to me? You're driving me crazy!"
Rick didn't seem to be listening to her. He kept up his steady pace for more than a half-hour, and he stopped each time she was about to come. It was unlike anything she had ever experienced. Her body was one burning mass of desire, but she couldn't get him to fuck her any faster.
"Please, Rick," she begged, "give it to me. I need it. Give it to me good!"
"Just take it easy, baby," Rick said. "I'm going to make you enjoy this better than you've ever liked anything."
She tightened her cunt on his prick and wiggled her ass, but nothing she could do seemed to make Rick lose his control. Then she felt him pulling his prick out of her pussy. She lifted her ass, trying to suck him back into her cunt, but Rick had other ideas in mind.
She felt him pulling apart the cheeks of her ass again. His fingers started probing her asshole. Again she felt him pushing two fingers into her tight shitter and moving them around.
"I'm going to give you something really different," he told her. "I'm going to make you jump for joy."
"What are you going to do?" she asked.
She didn't know of anything he could do that would make her feel as excited as she was feeling now. She would have done anything to have his cock back in her pussy. She would have fucked a dog to get rid of that itchy hunger in her cunt. She reached behind her and groped for his cock.
"I need your cock in my pussy," she groaned. "I need it now. Oh please, don't tease me any more."
She felt him raising himself up, and he took his fingers out of her asshole. She thought he was going to ram his cock back into her pussy once more. Instead, she felt his massive cockhead resting at the entrance to her asshole.
Diane realized what he was trying to do, and she started struggling against it. She was scared to death. She had never thought of getting a cock in there. It was too disgusting. It would hurt. She tried to wiggle her ass out of the way, but she realized that he had her in a position where she could do little moving.
"Don't worry," Rick assured her, "I'm not going to hurt you bad. You'll like this."
"No," she moaned. "I won't like it. Don't do this to me, Rick. Fuck me, but please don't do this."
Rick's arms went around her again, and he was gripping her titties. He began to push against her asshole. She kept squirming but couldn't escape him. She gasped as she felt his cockhead pop into the tiny entrance to her asshole.
"Just take it easy, baby," he told her. "Just take it easy and relax. You'll like it!"
"You bastard!" she said. "Don't do this to me. I'll do anything, but don't do this!"
Rick didn't seem to be worried about the names she was calling him. He moved forward slowly, and she could feel her asshole being filled with his hot pulsating cockmeat. She had never thought a man could get his cock in there. He felt so big! He kept shoving until he had more than half his cock inside her tight-fitting asshole. She had given up trying to escape. She knew she was going to get her shithole fucked, no matter what she did.
"Please," she begged. "Please don't."
He pressed forward again. She felt his entire thick cock filling her asshole. She had never known such pressure. The feeling was uncomfortable, but there wasn't as much pain as she had thought. He kept his prick inside her without moving, and she knew he was giving her time to get used to it.
"Just relax," Rick told her again. "It'll be all right!"
She was scared and tense, but she made an attempt to relax the muscles in her body. It didn't do much good. She knew she would never be able to enjoy getting her asshole fucked.
But she was wrong!
Rick pulled his cock half-out of her tight asshole and then moved back into her again. He did this a couple of more times, and she could feel her asshole getting looser. The pain was slowly going away. It was still a little uncomfortable, but Rick knew just how to make it better.
"Just relax, baby," Rick said. "It's going to be all right. Susan didn't like it at first, but now she likes nothing better than having a nice fat cock in her asshole."
It made her feel funny to think that Susan actually took Rick's cock in her asshole. Susan had never talked about that, and she talked about nearly everything she and Rick did together. Perhaps she had thought Diane would have been too turned off. Diane would have been disgusted by the thought, but then, she would have been disgusted by the thought of a lot of things she had been doing lately.
"See, baby?" Rick said. "You're starting to relax. It's not so bad once you start getting less tense."
It was true. She was relaxing her asshole and Rick's prick seemed to be moving a little easier. He started moving it in and out of her shitter with short strokes. Again his hands fingered her titties. She could feel the heat enveloping her body again.
"See, baby?" Rick said. "It's not so bad."
"No," she moaned. "It's not bad ... not bad at all!"
It was insane. She had never thought she would be able to enjoy something like this. But he had gotten her so hot before he started that it was taking little time for her juices to start flowing once more. Her pussy began to throb, and she wished she had something to stick into it, too.
She wondered what it would be like to have a cock in her pussy and one in her asshole. It was an experience she was sure she would never have, but it made her crazy just thinking about it. She could almost imagine the two fat cocks filling her.
"Oh God, Rick," she moaned. "I do like it. Fuck my asshole. Give me a good fucking!"
She could hear Rick laughing as he began to ram his cock into her shithole a little faster. She felt his heavy balls slapping her asscheeks and making some deliciously lewd sounds.
"Oh God, Rick," she moaned, "that feels good!"
Rick kept one hand on her tit but moved his other hand between her legs. She felt his fingers slipping into her juicy fuckhole. She tightened her cuntwalls around his fingers. She was starting to shake her ass off. She had never felt so crazy, and she knew she couldn't last another minute.
"I'm coming, Rick!" she cried. "Oh God, I'm coming! It's never felt so good before! I feel trembly all over! It's making me so damn crazy! I'm coming ... coming ... AIEEEEEEE!"
She soaked his hot fingers with her pussyjuice, and she rammed so hard against him that she was afraid she was going to break his cock off in her asshole. Rick kept fucking her slowly and deeply, and he moved his hands back to her tits.
"I told you it would be good for you," he said. "I knew you'd like it."
"I did like it," she moaned. "Oh God, I did like it!"
Rick started fucking her asshole quickly again. He rammed his cock all the way into her tight fitting asshole and she felt like his prick was getting into her belly. She knew that any minute he was going to ram his cock right out her mouth. She kept wiggling her ass because she knew it was turning him on even more.
"God," Rick groaned, "you've got a beautiful ass ... a beautiful ass for fucking!"
She knew it when he lost control. She knew this time he wasn't going to stop. He began to ram his stiff cock into her as fast as he could. She felt the tension spreading through his body. She could feel his cock getting fatter.
"Shoot it in me," she moaned. "Shoot your cum in my asshole!"
"Jesus, I'm shooting!" Rick cried. "I'm going to fucking fill your ass! AHHHHHH, FUCK!"
She felt him driving his prick deep inside her, and then she could feel his hot spurting cum. She kept wiggling her ass until she felt the last of his jism shooting into her. She rode up and down and milked his prick of the last few drops.
"Jesus, that was fantastic!" he groaned.
"Mmmmmm," was all Diane could manage to say.