Chapter 5
David was not staggering drunk when Barbara opened the door to his ring, but he was hardly feeling any pain, and to say the least, she was surprised to see him in that, or any condition, at all.
"I ... I've got to talk to you, Barbara!" he said a bit thickly, his jacket hanging open, his tie slightly askew. "Please, may I come in...?"
Momentarily, Barbara hesitated; then: "All right ... come in....Sit down, David. You've been drinking, haven't you," she said, rather than asked, reassuming her place on the couch across from the chair he chose to crumble into.
"As they say in those lousy late movies on TV, I've been drowning my sorrows, and seemingly ... doing a damned poor job of it," he admitted, finding his pipe and sticking it between his teeth, as if its presence were necessary to bolster his confidence. "But then ... it seems I do a damned poor job at just about everything, don't I, Barbara...?"
"If ... if you're referring to us, David, and ... and what I told you this morning ... it's not your fault," she said softly, realizing exactly what he was getting at, and why he had come. "M-my decision has nothing to do with you-"
"Nothing to do with me?" he blurted, moving forward to the edge of his chair and snatching the pipe from his mouth. "How the hell can you say a thing like that? It has everything to do with me! Dammit, I'm in love with you, Barbara!"
"Please, David ... don't make it any harder for me?" she said, getting aimlessly to her feet to move across the room and stare out the darkened window at the street below. She sensed him behind her ... and then his hands slipping around her waist, the warm presence of his strong, lean body immediately arousing a feeling of safety inside her. His gaunt hands clasped one another over the small bowl of her belly and he drew her back against him, kissing the crown of her head affectionately.
"I don't want to make it difficult for you, Barbara," he half-whispered hoarsely. "I want to help you ... whatever it is....Don't you understand what I'm saying? I-I love you, baby ... I want you to be my wife...!"
A wave of heartfelt emotion, the equal of which she had not known since Carl, washed through Barbara at the gentle sound and sincerity of his tone. She doubted that it was, but even if it were the liquor speaking, the effect it was having on her pain-filled conscience was like a soothing balm. He was Carl all over again, except for the enveloping aura of his pipe-tobacco, an aroma that seemed to spell security and loving depth of soul that made him David ... David Hamilton...!
And then, she felt it! ... the masculine hardness of his penis stirring against the rounded globes of her scantily covered buttocks, inspiring a sensation of longing that she hadn't known in too, too long...! She let her small hands slide down to cover his, clasping them warmly.
"Don't ask me questions, David darling," Barbara said in a whispering voice, tilting her head back against the broad shelter of his shoulder, her temple brushing against his chin. "I can't ... won't answer them....J-just hold me ... think of us as already being husband and wife ... and we're in our own little honeymoon privacy ... just the two of us, with no one, nothing else in the world that matters...! M-make love to me, David, my darling...!"
She turned, receptive in his arms, his brain reeling sensually at her seductive, sultry voice and the passion of her request.
In the shadows of the sparsely lighted room, David looked down into the splendor of her beautiful face as she slipped her arms around his neck and pressed her lush body slowly, but pointedly against his own. He felt his cock suddenly straining in its self-hardened state against the soft give of her belly, and her pointed, full breasts flattening over the area of his chest. Those enchanting eyes were closed, and her soft, moist lips offered to him.
He kissed them! He teased them! He ground his own eager mouth down onto hers with a sucking, nibbling, tongue-thrusting excitement he had forgotten existed, his big hands smoothing down her arched, hollowed, sheerly covered back to the full, rotund spheres of her delicious buttocks, caressing them hungrily until his long fingers clutched and drew her loins breathlessly against him, his hardened cock furrowing into the softness of her belly.
"I love you, David Hamilton!" she gasped when he raised his face to absorb her beauty. "I never thought I could love a man again ... but I do ... I love you!"
David could only listen and marvel at the words of intoxication tumbling from her lips. He hardly believed that it was happening. Less than an hour before he was a dejected, angry man ... and now? ... he was a lover, with his own true darling offering herself to him...! And she was, he knew!
He scooped her up tenderly in his arms, thinking as he gaped down at her loveliness, frills and lace, that she weighed less than a little pet dog he and Janet had once owned.
Janet? No! He didn't want to think of her ... wouldn't! Barbara was smiling into his face. She whispered: "You're going to do things to me, aren't you, darling?"
He kissed her. "I'm going to make love to you ... if that's what you mean!"
"I know ... and I want you to, lover! I want you to fuck me until I can't see straight! "
Following the utterance of the four-letter word, she kissed him while he carried her to the bedroom, but the vile and beautiful sound of it falling so freely from her delicate lips made his cock leap excitedly as wild jolts of enchantment charged from his groin into his belly to ripple back and forth there.
Christ, he loved her!
He lowered her gently onto the bed, then took a step backward to view her absolute beauty. Damn, she was a goddess of some sort...!
"You undress, darling, while I do!" she whispered, sitting up to remove her peignoir as he stood there. Then, he threw off his jacket and tore at his tie, his eyes fastened upon the enrapturing body she revealed to him with a charm he could only measure by his bought girls ... except that she was the woman he loved, and he would never have to go to whores again!
She lie back, her luscious breasts doing little enticing things of a dancing motion before they fell, each, to one side pointedly, her legs slightly raised in reception, but spread without being obscene, until he could see the ravishing, hair-ornamented delight of her loins and the pink, slightly throbbing split of her waiting cunt!
He kicked off his shorts, his cock slashing the air wildly as she raised a bit to look at him, then fell back with a gasp of breath.
"Love me good, darling!" she gasped. "Oh God, David, please love me good...!"
Love me good? Christ! he swore in his head as he crawled onto the bed. He'd love her till she couldn't breathe! He already loved her to the point of distraction! His goddamned cock was so hard it didn't have any feeling! He'd kill himself and her too!
He climbed half onto her and kissed her, feeling her tongue darting into his mouth sensuously. He'd never believe it was happening ... not really ... not really, really...!
Barbara refused to think. To concentrate, to imagine herself lying prone and open, offering herself to this wonderful man ... or any man; if she thought about it. It seemed sacrilegious! Yet, as he came onto the bed and engulfed her into his arms, she pressed her thigh up against his loins, feeling the weeping moisture from his cock against her flesh from its turgid, rubbery head!
"Oh ... oohhhh God, David! I-I ... I want to know every inch of you!" she hissed, running her fingers through his hair, her breath warm and sweet in his face.
He lay on top of her and she kissed him, darting her tongue up into his mouth as he moved his big hands down beneath her to the smoothness of her buttocks, cradling the soft, round spheres in his palms and splayed fingers. She clung tightly to him, running her hands exploringly over his lean, hard flesh, searching eagerly into the private hollows of him. Her head swam with the thrilling delight of the moment ... with the anticipation of her fulfillment to come. Dear God, how she needed him ... how she was always going to need him ... how she would love him forever and ever and ever...!
His cock pressed majestically against her loins, its generous head splitting the narrow, hair-lined slit between her cunt-lips, lying poised and ready, as if it might plunge into her at any second of its own accord. The though induced her to lift her hips suddenly, raising both of them and she wedged her hands between their bodies, using her fingertips to spread her moist, fleshy vaginal lips more open to him, offering an even greater tensing contact for his cock with her velvety, sensitive cuntal flesh; then she dropped back onto the bed again.
David's brain continued to swirl from the erotic enchantment of her nakedly inviting body. Damn, he had forgotten it could be like this! ... that a man could completely lose all sense of perspective when he lay between the legs of a beautiful woman! ... especially the woman he loved! He trailed his hands over the soft curves of her naked body hungrily, while she began a slow, rhythmic undulation with her hips and buttocks; he could feel the long smooth muscles and cords beneath her white, silken flesh ripple lightly, indicating a hidden, unexpected strength he would not have imagined. In his lust-fused mind he could feel those soft, but powerful, sinews of her thighs gripping at his back when he buried his anxious cock inside her belly.
Barbara whimpered, cat-like, and mashed her lips against his, writhing her smooth belly tightly up to him, her long nails beginning to gently rake the flesh of his back as he drew her impassioned loins up closer to his own. He tasted the delicious nectar of her desire-heated mouth and he began to move up and down slowly, the insinuated full length of his hardness massaging her widespread cunt-slit with its soft, hair-lined lips wrapped so warmly and damply around his cock, and growing more viscid with every passing second; he felt her firm, rounded buttocks tauten and relax in his hands as she began a more frantic rotation up against his genitals, until at last, her legs shot out wide to the left and right of his lean, grinding hips and thighs, her calves returning to encircle and press against the backs of his legs, pulling and locking him tighter into her.
"Ooohhhh ... now, David ... now! Fuck me, darling ... please...! Fuck me before I go mad!" she groaned against his lips, her panting breath hot in his face, her slender hand darting down between them to grasp his throbbing cock and guide it further into her between the fleshy, hair-fringed lips of her moist, quivering cunt passage.
David grunted loudly at her touch, unable to hold himself back any longer, and with a decisive movement of his hips, drove his hardened cock-shaft with a resounding smack deep into the grasping hot mouth of her hungrily sucking vagina.
"Ooohhhhhhh!" Barbara moaned pleasurably under him, while the amazing tightness of her moist, velvety passage-walls sheathed his sensitive, steel-hard spear of flesh with a skilled muscle control that raised another guttural grunt of delight from deep in his throat.
He thrust eagerly, sending his long, aching cock up into her warm tight cunt with a passionate force, whipping her breath away as he plunged into her, the flow of her lubricating secretions easing the way with every pummeling stroke, until at last the blood-engorged head of his thick member struck bottom, his balls slapping hard between the smooth rounded cheeks of her excitedly clenching ass.
Barbara whimpered with the sensations of pleasure his heavy cock immediately brought her, even as she writhed under him in a brief moment of pain when its bloated head solidly nudged her cervix, and her whimper became an unmistakable cry that seemed to incite his mounting lust. He drove harder, his almost sadistic reaction surprising her as he ground his pelvis into her soft loins ... surprising and feeding her own masochistic need with his flexing of its swollen head at the apex of his thrust ... again and again ... until finally he paused and just lie there, his splendid cock filling the tingling, wanting cavity between her legs.
He kissed her then, his big, wonderful hands caressing and squeezing her swollen breasts deliriously, his man-tongue searching her mouth, the desire-influenced taste of his hot, masculine breath an almost forgotten ecstasy to her. She sucked at his tongue while she smoothed her hands over him possessively, licentious fermentations of erotic joy saturating her whole naked body.
God! She did love him! She did! He was Carl all over again ... perhaps even more Carl than the Carl she dreamed her dead husband had been! The strength of him was flowing through her sensual body by way of his grand cock entombed in her belly, and little purring sounds of servitude tumbled unrestrainedly from her voraciously sucking mouth as she lay beneath him, completely and wantonly subjugated to his smallest whim, entirely impaled on his beautiful, lust-hardened rod of love-flesh, probing the very intricate depths of her warm, soft vaginal channel!
Oh God, he was so absolute! There was no question but what he owned her completely at that very moment! She could never remember being so dominated ... so loved ... so totally a possession, and the enchanting sensation was stimulating a vein of masochism she had never realized was a part of her! God, she would marry him ... she would ... she would!
David's liquor-drenched brain could barely cope with the carnal bliss immersing it! It still didn't seem possible that what was taking place was a reality! He would wake up soon and it would be all over ... except that his cock would be like a fence-post ... yet, no! It was wholly buried inside her belly ... between her legs ... in the magnificent sucking channel of her cunt ... his Barbara's ... and those were her breasts he was squeezing and fondling ... her belly he lay upon ... her hot mouth he was kissing!
Christ! She had truly given herself to him! She loved him ... asked him to fuck her, just like that ... fuck me until I can't see straight! ... Goddamn! They were going to be so happy ... so beautifully happy...!
"Oh darling, darling...!" he heard her choke passionately...."I love you! I want to marry you, David! Please ... I want to...!" she gasped, her words, her thoughts confused in her ecstasy, he knew, but she meant them, and nothing else mattered!
"We'll be the happiest people in the world!" he hissed down at her.
"And we'll do this ... every morning and ... and every night?" she gasped.
"And all day Sunday!"
"I'll suck it for you, darling!" Barbara exclaimed. "Whenever you want me to ... and even when you don't!"
"Oh ... oh Christ!" David choked, beginning a series of flexing, cock-head actions once more, and raising a sequence of gurgling moans from between her impassioned, gnashing teeth.
She labored tautly up against him and he ground harder into her hot, moist flesh, sensing her arch her loins cravingly up to him, again lifting both of their bodies from the bed while she whimpered incessantly and he began his thrusting cock-tempo once more.
"I love you!" he hissed at her.
"And ... and ... I love you, my darling!" she confessed in her lust-throttled whisper.
He felt her smooth feminine legs tighten and release around his hips, as she started to work up and down industriously on his rigid pole of cock-flesh with her clasping pussy, until they had established a mutual cadence and her head started to loll in an ungovernable pattern from side to side, while her mouth opened and closed in fantastic abandon!
"Oh David ... Darling, Darling ... promise you'll never leave me! I need you so...!" she gasped in her mounting passion. Ooohhhh ... your wonderful cock ... I can feel it way up in my belly! Oh ... oh God, Lover, do ... do more! Make me your woman ... your slave! Ooohh ... put your ... your finger in my bottom! Please ... hurry...!" she begged wantonly.
Her plea set off a maddening current of sensations within him, causing a new tremor of licentiousness to race furiously to his prick, his brain, and his groping hands. He searched in under her to the widespread crevice separating her rounded buttocks, while he pounded his ever-growing cock into the soft dampness of her seething cunt.
He sought her tiny, hairless anus with his middle finger, trailing along the velvety smoothness of the undulating furrow, finding it without difficulty ... and finding it wet and pulsating from a thin rivulet of warm moisture that had dribbled down from where his cock pleasurably stroked into her. She shivered in lascivious delight as he taunted the puckered little mouth, further lubricating the tiny orifice with the balled pad of his long, index finger before teasing and probing it with the firm tip.
David sensed her smooth rounded ass press back onto the stiffened digit while he pushed into it, surprised at first at its resistance ... until abruptly, it popped, its elastic ring of spongy flesh seeming to open like a small mouth to absorb and fish-like suck his thick finger inside to the first knuckle joint. She lurched beneath him, almost as though she were trying to escape the invasion, but he knew different.
"Oh ... ooohhhh, God ... yessss, Darling! A-All the way ... more ... oh ... all the way, Lover...!"
David felt nothing short of barbaric in the overwhelming salacity she was firing in him. Christ, not with Janet, his whores, or any woman he could remember had he known such lascivious passion! His brain was a saturated sponge of lust! He thrust his imbedded finger further up into her hotly clasping rectal passage, while simultaneously increasing the stroke of his pillaging cock into the warm, lubricious channel of her cunt, feeling her soft smooth rectal walls the length of his long probing finger to the palm of his hand, raising a choking erotic groan from the depths of her white slender throat.
She skewered her buttocks shamelessly onto his extended finger that was searching, thrusting, circling the rubbery sanctuary of her nether-channel, seeming to revel on its unnatural presence as he rotated it experimentally, massaging the spongy walls, feeling the in-and-out thrusts of his solid cock through the thin, fleshy partition separating the two intimate canals ... feeling his rigid prick with his exploring, pummeling finger, and his finger against the sensitivity of his charging, aching organ.
Christ, he thought wildly, what a woman she was! He'd never dreamed that her beautiful body could have contained such a hidden libidinous drive; damn ... was he man enough for her...? Already his balls had begun to churn and a massive pressure had started to build in his groin! But he couldn't fail her ... that would certainly spell the end of everything for them!
He tried to establish a combination tempo of finger and cock, until he was fucking into her with furious unison, while she moaned and writhed unceasingly in under him. He felt her spread her long white legs to the fullest, allowing him complete access in his salacious ravishment of her open pussy ... and suddenly, he sensed his cock expanding more and more ... growing inside her vagina toward that ultimate moment when it would erupt like a boiling volcano ... its ever increasing, needle-like pressure mounting unbelievably in his bloated balls that were smacking in a steady cadence between her moist, working buttocks and against his own probing hand with its finger buried far into the secret delight of her rectum.
Oh damn ... he couldn't last much longer! She was just too much for his unpracticed staying power! God, he didn't want to disappoint her ... not this, their first time ... but ... but his cock was ready to shatter with the load he was going to blow through it!
He began pounding into her with longer, harder strokes, while his finger wormed into and fucked her desperately clasping back-passage frenziedly. She gripped him tight over his back with her shapely, white legs, her face contorting in a frantic mask of animal lust, and he hoped dazedly that she was getting ready to cum. He just couldn't last another minute...!
David heard her little whimpering moans then, tiny guttural sounds that were raising into her throat, and he felt her strong, clasping thighs opening and closing around him as she thrust upward onto his cock and backward onto his finger to the tempo of his merciless ravaging of her loins.
"Oooohhhh ... harder, Darling! Fuck harder ... harderrr!" Barbara coughed, driving her heels into the hard flesh of his back. Abruptly, she drew her legs back higher, locking her ankles over his broad shoulders, presenting him with the full, widespread plain of her beautiful, upraised genitals, her eyes and teeth locked tightly together, as her lovely face twisted and strained in the first throes of orgasm.
"Oohhh ... oh Goddd, David...! I'm cuummmmiinnnngggg...!"
Barbara whimpered, cried out, then actually screamed, pulling her thighs back tighter, thrusting her hungrily sucking vaginal slit up at him with bruising force, her mouth falling open loosely, her nostrils flaring, choking gasps tumbling from her lips as she screwed her loins up onto his cock and clung there while the hot, moist walls of her vagina milked at his swollen, driving member like the mouth of a starving child.
Her ecstasy triggered David's climax as he continued to hammer into her, feeling her cunt-walls secrete their warm bath around his pistoning cock, flooding his shaft, balls, and hand, her soft and velvety rectal flesh grasping and working convulsively at his buried finger. And as she jerked and squirmed beneath him, spasming wildly, the mouth and lips of her cunt drawing at him feverishly, her breathing labored in short, deep gasps, he sensed his own hot sperm racing the length of his prick in stimulating rapture, racking his lean frame as it spurted from the tip of his cock far up into her velvety, clasping passage.
It squirted and gushed in splashing jets, delighting Barbara's craving belly as she thrust her loins up tightly against his jerking pelvis, his magnificent pumping cock tripping her insatiable lust even a second time.
"Oh ... oh God! Don't stop, Lover! Fuck me hard ... oohhhh! I'm cuuummmiiiinnnngggg againnnnn ... eeeiiiggghhh...!" she shrieked, her thighs quaking, her belly trembling with her second climax from the unleashed pool of warm pleasure he was spilling into her ... until at last, David slumped, heavily relaxed on top of her, easing his finger from her rectum with a damp, hissing sound, while Barbara encircled him possessively inside her caressing arms.
She sighed chokingly from deep in her chest, her legs slowly falling limp, while her heart pounded against his breast. At last, she had been fulfilled again in normal sex ... and oh God, how fulfilling...! It ... it was going to be all right! Yes ... yes ... yes! It was going to be beautiful for them...!