Chapter 7
Their limbs entwined as they lay down on the bed again. Her hot lips opened under his as her grasping hands passed over his body.
Suddenly she lay still. Her hands moved to his cock to help him get it in. She spread her legs wide, and he knelt between her thighs, pressing the head of his cock into the opening of her channel. She lunged with her hips, and the head slipped in. He pressed hard, shoved more cock into her.
The tight sheath of her pussy swallowed his cock. He put his hands under her ass and lifted her off the bed to fuck her fiercely. She braced herself, her arms spread wide on the bed, arching her back and raising her pussy. She put her legs against his body, her calves around his neck, and he began fucking her in short, swift strokes.
Suddenly he pulled back to roll her over and fuck her from the rear.
She pulled a pillow from under the spread, pushed it under her belly, and spread her legs. His cock nudged against her cunt as he parted the lips with the tips of his fingers and probed for the opening of her channel. She arched her back and spread her legs wider, turning her pussy up, reaching back with open hand to help him enter.
He pulled at her waist and drove deeply into her, fucking her with long, firm strokes as his hands moved under her. He caressed her swollen tits, her smooth belly, and her thighs. She responded with small, quick movements, pushing her ass back toward him as his cock pounded into her.
He held her up to the level of his rampaging rod, slamming it all the way in again and again. His balls swung forward each time he drove his cock into her sucking sheath. His finger searched in her slit for her love buzzer.
Her buttocks suddenly turned hard and tense. He played with her clit in rhythm to the hard thrusting of his heavy shaft. All her weight was suddenly on his hands as she lifted her legs from the bed and arched her back, holding her pussy as high as she could get it.
His arms strained with her weight. His finger continued to move back and forth over her clit The first slow ripples of an approaching orgasm passed through her. She cried out with joy as convulsions raced through her body. She hunched back against him as she climaxed, her body wrenched with exertion. She rushed to the peak and tapered off slowly, slumping loosely in his grasp, her energy gone.
His orgasm started. He came in deep, throbbing spurts, his cum filling her cunt and flowing back around his shaft. The sticky fluid ran into the crack of her pussy and onto the sheet. He rolled off her and flopped onto his back.
She followed him and sucked his softening cock into her mouth, licking avidly, draining the last drop of essence from him. She nestled her head between his legs, her mouth massaging his cock as the deep sleep of total exhaustion numbed his brain.
Richard awoke with a start and looked around. Louise was once more the demure, shy housewife. She had dressed and was sitting on the edge of the bed, watching him. He sat up, momentarily disoriented and confused.
"What's going on?"
"You went to sleep. Would you like a drink or something to eat?"
He shook his head and looked around for his clothes. She had folded them neatly and put them on a chair across the room. He sat on the edge of the bed beside her. She smiled at him, then stood in front of him.
"Lady, you were fantastic," he said. "I don't know when I have been so thoroughly fucked. I'm not even sure I can stand up."
She smiled radiantly. Behind the sunny smile he glimpsed the wicked temptress she had been earlier.
"You're quite a man. You did just what I wanted. If you had hesitated, it wouldn't have happened. You did it the way it had to be done."
She kissed him goodbye at the front door and chuckled mischievously.
"Come back any time you think I nee some more advice about my insurance," she whispered. "There are all kinds of forms for me to fill out, aren't there?"