Chapter 7
Another shower.
I tossed my clothes into the washer. No need to give Peg any reason to suspect that the neighborhood wives were giving me more than they should.
I made myself a light lunch and ate it in front of the TV. Talk shows, game shows and then soaps filled the channels. I propped my foot up on the coffee table and settled on an old western.
With my sexual appetite sated, at least temporarily, I was able to think rationally about what had happened over the past few days. Before, I'd considered married women strictly off limits. In fact, I'd never even been interested in another man's wife.
Suddenly, bedding my neighbor's wives was all I could think about. Poor Polly had been so starved for attention, I'd hardly had to do anything to seduce her. And something gave me the impression that Karen had actually been contemplating seducing me. Brenda was just plain scared I was fucking her lesbian lover.
But even after all these women, Toni had been a fantasy brought to life. As I drifted off to sleep, I hoped that sex with her had cured my strange longings for good.
Cheating is a dangerous game!
The next thing I knew, I opened my eyes to find Karen standing in front of me. I stared at her, half-asleep, half-awake, wondering what was so different about her. She was wearing one of her white uniforms. Nothing unusual about that since she probably just got off from work. With buttons all the way down the front, it hugged her curves nicely, just like always
"I was hoping you'd wake up soon," she purred. "I didn't know how much longer I could wait."
I looked at my watch. Three-thirty. Thinking I was dreaming, I blinked my eyes and rubbed them. She was still there, her long, auburn hair tumbling down around her shoulders in gleaming waves. That was different. She usually wore it in a tight bun under her nurse's cap.
"Aren't you happy to see me?" she pouted.
"Sure," I said, still strangely disoriented.
"Maybe you'd like to see more," she said.
Before I could respond, she unbuttoned the top button of her uniform. Then, slowly, one by one, she continued downward, revealing a lacy black bra that barely contained her fleshy globes. Looking closer, I realized that there were holes in the cups, her stiff nipples poking through.
"Jesus," I whispered.
"I thought you'd like this," she whispered, pulling at her nipples with both hands. "There's more."
The buttons on the bottom half of her uniform were opened one by one, and then she pushed it aside with both hands. Her long legs were encased in black silk stockings held up by satin garters. The black high heels she wore only emphasized their shapeliness and, of course, were in complete contrast to what she normally wore to work.
I stared, swallowed hard and stared some more. My dick twitched.
Karen was wearing panties to match her bra. They hugged her tiny waist and dipped just below her dimpled navel. They were crotchless, her fiery bush framed perfectly in black lace.
"You wore that to work?" I gulped.
"No, silly," she said with a soft giggle, "I put these on before I got here, just for you."
Even as she spoke, she shrugged the uniform off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. Karen was a beautiful woman and the sexy lingerie only added to her stunning good looks. Her alabaster skin was flawless.
I continued to stare.
She turned around slowly, stretching the tiny panties tightly across her ass. Over her shoulder, she gave me a hungry look and her body swayed back and forth slowly, teasingly. Then she slowly bent over.
By this time, I had adjusted my growing cock to a more comfortable position, not daring to take my eyes off her.
Karen turned around, set one foot on the coffee table and spread her thighs slightly. Now those red hairs parted to reveal two swollen lips, glistening with moisture. Her clit jutted toward me, begging for attention.
"I hope this is thrilling you as much as it is me," she breathed. Her hands were on her nipples again. She humped the air slowly.
To let her know she was on the right track, I hauled out my dick and pumped it slowly. It jerked to a complete erection.
"What would your husband think if he saw you like this?" I asked.
She shrugged the question off and asked one of her own. "You are going to fuck me, aren't you?"
"Of course," I answered and reached for her with my free hand.
"Good," she breathed. "I love being fucked in my sexy lingerie."
With a little half-moan, she stepped toward me. Keeping both hands on her breasts, she came close enough for me to smell her pussy. I could even see the clear droplets of her honey clinging to the hairs. Running my hands up her silk-covered thighs, I squeezed her butt, pushing the panties up into her crack with my fingertips. She closed her eyes and sighed when I pulled them out again, pushing her pussy toward my face at the same time.
On the one hand, the whole situation seemed like a dream. My own voice sounded unfamiliar. And yet, it was all so vivid, my senses sharp and alert. God, she smelled good, her woman-scent drawing me to her like a magnet. My mouth watered, my cock throbbed, painfully hard by this time. But still I held back, eager to make this last as long as possible.
I covered her mound with my hand and I probed inside with one finger.
"I'm so wet," she whispered, squeezing me with her inner muscles. "So ready."
"Ready to cum?" I asked, adding a second finger to her wet hole and pushing them deep.
"Uh-huh," she said with a little nod. Her green eyes were glittering feverishly.
"Then why don't you give me a little cum?" I suggested.
She moaned, closed her eyes and began pinching her nipples again. At the same time, I worked my fingers in and out, rocking her clit with my palm.
"Feels so good," she whimpered, her hips moving faster as she humped my hand. "I need to cum, Lucas."
I slipped one finger out of her snug tunnel and allowed it to slide backwards along her crack. It brushed her puckered anus, bringing a gasp and a little shudder from her.
"Put your finger in my ass," she moaned.
A fine sheen of sweat covered her beautiful body. With one finger sliding in and out of her ass, the other spearing her pussy, I pressed my face into her bush, my tongue searching blindly for her clit.
"Almost there," she whimpered.
Tangling her fingers in my hair, she ground her body against my face. I found her clit and sucked it into my mouth. With my fingers moving faster, I flicked her sensitive nub with my tongue.
"Oh! Oh! Oh!"
With those three throaty little grunts, she climaxed. Her ass and pussy clamped down on my fingers while she convulsed uncontrollably. Her juices poured out around my pistoning fingers, puddling in my palm.
When it was over, she all but collapsed on top of me. I removed my fingers and smeared the fragrant juices onto her nipples and across her full lips. She licked them, moaning at the taste of herself.
"I hope that was just a warm-up," I said. My dick throbbed against the warm body she had draped across me.
"What do you think?" she replied, wiggling against my lap.
"I think you just need to get fucked, good and proper," I told her.
Sliding my hands down inside the cups of her bra, I lifted her breasts out, thumbing the nipples into even greater hardness. She lay where she was on my lap, arced her back and thrust them toward my face.
"I'm your whore," she whispered. Then she took my face in her hands and lifted it so that we were staring into each other's eyes. "I'll do anything you want, give you anything you need."
Somehow, I knew exactly what she wanted. She wanted to be dominated completely. She wanted me to make demands, no matter how kinky, and she wasn't interested in being nice or sweet or gentle. This was pure sex, down and dirty. Her decadent mood was contagious and I found myself falling easily into the role she had assigned to me.
"I'll teach you how to be a Whore," I threatened.
Her green eyes challenged me.
I kissed her hard, ramming my tongue into her mouth while I used my hands on her breasts. Squeezing and kneading none too gently, I maneuvered her onto her back on the floor. Just a few days earlier, the cast on my foot had made movement awkward and sometimes painful. Now, as I slid to the carpet with her and knelt between her legs, I hardly noticed it.
Her long legs parted easily for me. Karen groaned and humped the air, offering herself to me freely. The edges of her panties were wet, red hairs entangled in the black lace. Her bra was twisted underneath her exposed breasts, the straps stretched tight across her shoulders. Her lipstick was smeared across one cheek.
"You look like a whore lying there like that," I growled. "Let's see if you can act like one."
Sliding my hands down her body, I continued to knead and squeeze her flesh. She groaned and writhed in ecstasy on the carpet.
"Make me your slut," she moaned. "You turn me into an animal."
"Yeah, well, let's just see how much you can take."
With that, I placed both of her ankles over my shoulders. Then I caught my dick in one hand and guided it to her overflowing pussy. I rubbed the head up and down her slit, mashing her clit, teasing her ass-hole. Her scalding juices covered it. The thrill nearly took my breath away.
"Hurry," she whimpered, holding her lips apart with both hands. "Hurry. I need it."
"You need what?"
"Your cock. I need your big, fat cock in my pussy!"
In one smooth motion I was inside of her, buried to the hilt. I pulled back and slammed into her again, hard enough to make both of us grunt.
"Yeah, fuck it!" she grunted. Her eyes were dark and stormy, her entire body reaching for more. "Fuck my pussy hard!"
I gave her several more long, deep strokes, changed to a few short, quick ones and then returned to the first. This was designed to bring her close to orgasm and then allow her to cool down again. It did the same thing for me.
Her ass bounced all over the floor, her receptive body taking the rough treatment I handed out, loving every minute of it. God, the tight pussy squeezing my dick felt good! I wanted this to last all afternoon.
Sliding my hands up under her ass, I pulled her against me even harder. When I looked down between us, I could see her juices bubbling up and out around my pistoning cock. Her clit was wet and completely erect.
"You are my whore," I said between clenched teeth. "Say it."
"I'm your whore," she wailed.
"And you love my dick, don't you?"
"Yes," she hissed. "Yes, I love your dick."
I could feel her cunt growing tighter and hotter around my rod. The sexy talk excited her as much as it did me.
"Tell me you want it."
"God, Lucas, I want it. I need it."
"Rub your clit," I commanded, pulling all but my cockhead out of her cunt. "Make yourself cum."
Immediately, Karen's scarlet-tipped fingers were on her clit. She started out by pinching the slippery nub, but as her passion increased, she simply rubbed it furiously. The mouth of her pussy sucked on my dick.
"Give me your dick," she moaned, humping upward as if to force me deeper.
"This is all you're gonna get," I breathed, struggling to keep my promise.
She grunted and bucked, her pussy sucking noisily on my dick. Sweat glistened on the tender skin between her breasts and her face was a mask of concentration. I squeezed her ass roughly and teased her puckered bud with my fingers. This brought a series of low moans from her lips. The hand on her clit was nothing but a white blur.
"Cumming!" she grunted. "Jesus, Lucas, I'm cumming!"
I rammed the full length of my cock into her. Her squeal was as much of surprise as anything else. She squirmed around beneath me, her convulsing body struggling to get every ounce of pleasure from this moment. Even as I fucked her through the orgasm, I struggled to control my own rising tide of pleasure.
"I think you like being treated like a whore," I said when her ragged breathing slowed.
She nodded. "I came here dressed like this today just to tease you, just to get you to treat me like this."
"What would your husband say if he caught you acting like this?" I asked.
"I just want you to fuck me with your big cock," was the only answer she gave me.
"Well, you came to the right place," I whispered, and withdrew from her abruptly.
Her splayed pussy sucked at nothing. She gave me a pleading look and an impatient whimper. Flipping her onto her belly was easy. Karen wasted no time getting to her knees, thrusting her ass in the air. Her thin panties were still clinging to her round cheeks and the stockings covering her thighs were damp.
"Show me that ass-hole," I growled, giving her butt a playful slap.
Obediently, she reached up between her legs and spread her slit wider. Her little ass-hole winked at me. I teased it briefly with my wet knob, making her gasp.
"If you want to be my slut, you have to take my dick up your ass," I told her.
"Anything you want," she moaned.
Even as she spoke, a fresh flood of juices gathered at the opening of her cunt. I pressed the end of my dick against the oils, holding my breath as they boiled over, lubricating me well. Then I guided my dick up to her ass-hole and smeared the wetness around there.
"Gotta get you good and wet," I murmured as I repeated the process several times.
"You're making me so hot," she moaned, her fingers centering on her clit again.
"Hot enough for this?" I asked, pushing two fingers into her tight channel.
"Yes," she hissed.
After only a brief priming, I removed my fingers and pressed my cockhead against her splayed ass-hole.
"Hot enough for this?"
She grunted and pushed back against me.
I took that as a yes and began working my cockhead around in a small circle. Harder and harder I pressed against her until, finally, the whole end of my dick disappeared inside of her. Damn, her ass was tight, and I wondered vaguely if this was her first time.
Karen's whole body grew stiff and she remained motionless. She did not squeal or moan. In fact, the only sound in the room was my raspy breathing. I wanted nothing more than to bury my cock ball-deep and empty my balls into her bowels, but I held back, waiting for her to set the pace.
At last, Karen began moving. With a low moan, she pushed back against me reaching for more. I gave her a few inches, withdrew and thrust forward again.
"Your ass feels so good," I moaned, unable to stop myself. I was going to cum this time no matter what happened.
"As good as my pussy?" she wanted to know.
"Better," I grunted, sliding deeper. "Tighter and hotter. I could fuck your ass all night."
"I have to go home to my husband soon," she reminded me.
I wondered if she suspected that the fact that she was married excited me.
"I want to go home with my ass full of your cum."
I was fucking her steadily now, pulling her back against me with both hands. Karen's ass, stretched wide around my cock, swallowed every inch. She met me stroke for stroke, her animal sounds of pleasure mingling with my own. Her fingertips brushed my swinging balls and I realized she was fingering herself at the same time.
"Cumming, Lucas," she wailed.
"Me, too," I grunted, pumping into her hard and fast.
There was no holding back now. In the next few seconds, the cum streaked up my shaft and erupted from the end of my dick, giving her a sperm enema neither of us would soon forget.
Her groans of release reached my ears and her ass squeezed me rhythmically.
I kept right on humping her, pumping my hot load deep into her bowels.
I was still trying to catch my breath when she eased forward, sliding her ass off my dick.
"I have to go," she said softly as she struggled to her feet.
"So soon?" I asked.
She nodded and buttoned her uniform into place. "I need to get home and change before Brian gets there. He might ask some questions if he saw me like this."
"I know I would," I said with a weak smile.
Karen kissed my cheek and left. I sat there on the living room floor for a little while, my thoughts wandering aimlessly, my wet dick curling against my thigh. Never had I enjoyed the kind of sex I was sharing with the neighborhood wives, not even in college. The intensity of feeling was almost frightening. But what interested me most was the fact that I simply could not get enough!
I was still sitting there when Peg pulled into the driveway. My cock jerked at the sound of my wife's voice.
"In here," I answered.
She smiled when she saw me, licked her lips and allowed me to pull her into my lap. Within minutes, she was on her hands and knees, taking my dick up her ass and loving every minute of it.