Chapter 8
Strange things happened thereafter.
Judy didn't arrive home from her "night with the girls" until well after dawn. I had been too upset with myself to sleep, so I stayed in the front room plastered in front of the television, like a zombie.
Judy wasn't the least tired as she pranced through the front door. I originally thought she was still riding the high of her last few beers, but that proved not to be the case. She moved capriciously, swinging her tits from side to side, then wagged her ass.
"Aren't you about to drop?" I asked after enduring her erotic little number a minute longer.
"I feel great!" she chimed. "Absolutely, positively, and without a doubt-great!"
I shook my head, unable to shake the misery that I felt. My sister didn't normally behave in this manner; she was not a morning person. I kept waiting for her energy level to run dry, but Judy was in high gear, rebelling. I hadn't seen her in this good a mood since she first met Luke.
My eyes shot open. "Judy? You didn't meet somebody at the bar last night, by any chance?"
She nodded and giggled simultaneously. "I certainly did."
"As in.. . getting picked up?"
"Check." She seemed to be dancing to an unheard beat. Music that wasn't playing echoed through her mind. "Mmmmmm. It was good."
I tried to regain my voice, but the lump that formed at its base precluded speech. A faint squeal was the most I was capable of amplifying.
Judy was far too caught up in her reverie to pay me attention. She seemed to be reliving the moments of unfolding pleasure in the center of our front room. "His name is Mike Dunton. Ohhhhhh. He's a big, strapping guy, with dark hair and muscles to die for. Wow, what a stud! He fucked me and came, fucked me and came, without stopping. He has this thing about pulling out and shooting on my stomach, then sliding it right back into my pussy stiff as a pipe. He made me cum so much, my throat hurt from moaning. We'll have to discuss him at length. He should be calling me later."
"Later?"
"Sure. He has my phone number. He insisted upon it before I left him."
"Are you implying you're going to see him.. .on a regular basis?"
"Not only am I implying it, I'm saying it: yes! Definitely! He's the new man in my life."
"But.. .what about Luke?"
She waved her hand. "You take him. I think we're bored with one another. He was fun, but we've been together much too long. I was ripe for a new man. He probably realizes that, too."
"You don't want Luke?"
She shook her head. "I want Mike. God, do I want Mike. Mmmmmm. It's extraordinary being in lust with a new man. The thrill of discovery, the fascination with pleasure-and a new body to learn. When a relationship is at its inimagine, its the best."
I applied her logic to Danny. Would I stop having multiple orgasms with him after a while? Would the excitement of hopping into bed with him grow thin? Currently, everything about him was so fabulous, I couldn't envision the decay Judy suggested. "You're going to let Luke fade from the picture?"
She seemed incensed I hadn't dropped the subject. "Why not?"
"You gave him a key to our apartment. I figured that meant things were running a steady course."
"So we get the locks changed? Luke will get the message, he's a big boy. Don't worry about him. He's not so innocent. I know he's been on the hunt for some new pussy. He's had that wily look lately, as though he's impatient to get on with his life. I doubt it will take Luke long to settle on a replacement."
I prayed that substitute wasn't to be me. I shuddered to think how Judy would accept that. She might have her sights set on a different person, but I didn't believe her emotions were totally fail-safe. Displacing an old boyfriend to one's younger sister had to cause some regret.
I wasn't interested in Luke, however. Our wild night of sex had branched from subconscious feelings-erotic impressions that were waiting to be expressed. Now that Luke and I had satisfied our curiosities with each other, there seemed no justification for a second experience.
Nature had finally taken its toll on Judy. Shortly after she executed a snazzy number that featured flying tits and jerking hips, she paled. "I think I'd better go lay down," she mentioned, looking rather dizzy.
I let out a sigh of relief. I wasn't going to continue feeling guilty over robbing my sister of her boyfriend. The steady decline of her relationship with Luke wasn't one I had anticipated. I resolved to mend things with Danny after work.
The phone blaring beside me startled me from sleep. I had dozed off on the sofa after Judy retired. Shaking the dregs from my brain, I picked up the receiver before it had an opportunity to rattle me further.
"Hello?" My voice sounded foreign, even to me. Lack of rest had altered it from its normal sound.
"Heather? Is that you?"
God, it was Danny! "Yes. It's me," I said, jumping to attention. "Did I wake you?"
"No, I was about to take a shower. What's wrong?"
"I moved out."
My eyes nearly popped from their sockets. "You did what?"
"Eileen and I got into an ugly row in front of our guests last night. I don't know why, but I felt I'd had all I could take. I packed a suitcase and walked out on her."
"Where are you now?"
"At a motel."
"Why didn't you call me earlier? I would have met you."
"I know you would have, but I needed the time to think out my decision. If I had you here, I doubted I would have bothered doing any of that." The suggestion in his voice left little to the imagination as to how the night would have been spent. "I realize now that I've tolerated a bad situation for an eternity. I'm not getting any younger waiting for things to improve."
"Danny," I said, hoarsely. "I have to see you. Now."
"I know." He gave me the name of the motel and its address. "I'll be waiting for you."
My pulse accelerated from the moment I put down the phone. The winds of fate were stirring, picking me up in one of its strong gales. I couldn't imagine where things would land by the end of the day.
His face brightened immediately upon seeing me at his door. My heart leaped. I went into his arms, happier than ever. The security and hot longing he provided were irreplaceable. "I'm sorry you had such a bad night," I murmured against him.
"On the contrary, it was probably the best turn of events. Eileen and I aren't compatible. We've stayed together for the kids. Now that they're grown, there's no reason to perpetuate an illusion."
"How is she taking it?"
"Rather well. For the first time in years, she didn't have much to say. She sort of looked astonished when I walked out the door." He brushed my lips with his. "It's like that old Chinese proverb: never wish for something too hard, because you just might get it."
I thought on that. I had wished very hard for Danny, but having him didn't disappoint me. No, I wanted him very much. His presence completed a perfect picture. Mmmmmm. I moved my tits seductively to his chest, then nuzzled his neck.
Danny's hands went to my tits and took them in a tender squeeze. I responded with a groan. I was filled with steamy moisture. My cunt tightened with need.
"I'm here, for you," I mentioned thickly. "I want to relieve your ache." I felt so weak in his strong arms. "Ohhhhh." '
He slid his hand into my panties and noted the dampness. "I want you to be here, baby. I need you more than just sex. I need a woman. Will you be my woman, Heather?"
"Yes," I sighed, and shivered. I wanted his big thing in my pussy, purging the guilt and restoring the love I felt for him. "Danny, we need to talk about something, too. I did something stupid, and I won't feel right until I tell you."
"You couldn't do anything so stupid as to change my feelings for you, Heather. I need you." He took my hand and pressed it over his crotch. "Here, feel it, feel how much it wants you and wants to give you pleasure. Feel how hard you get my dick."
I gasped in unremitting joy. I stroked the burgeoning hardness, mesmerized by its length. I remembered how much it had excited me. That long, swollen shaft, pulsating in my grip, stretching proudly from his body.
"But, Danny-" I dangled on the thread of indecision, wanting to rid myself of my emotional burden. If I didn't explain my foolish behavior, I would never feel as though our relationship were based on mutual trust. "Let's talk first."
"Can't now, baby," he muttered softly, steering me toward the bed. "Take your clothes off and let's get under the covers."
I protested mildly, then made no further comment as I watched him discard his clothing. His big cock sprang into view, demanding my total attention. Oh, yes, how could I refuse something that tempting?
Danny got into bed and took me into his muscled arms. He crushed my sweet nakedness to his body. I let out a sigh as I felt his hard on imprinted in the softness of my stomach. I found myself reaching for it, anxious to fondle its rigid length. It was so stiff, throbbing in my hand. What girl wouldn't melt at the thought of being impaled by such a magnificent cock?
Danny's voice was husky in my ear. "Suck it," he ordered, then applied pressure to the top of my head. I was jarred from my momentary fixation as it got closer to my face, its bulbous surface catching my warm breath. I let out my tongue, pressing the tip into his cumhole. I wriggled back and forth until I could taste some of his hot goo. Mmmmm. I couldn't wait for the rest of it.
His dick slid easily into my mouth. I slobbered over it, enjoying its masculine flavor. My tongue wallowed along its hard side while I caressed his balls. His thing filled my mouth so completely, though only half of it was enclosed. I didn't fully consume it-I planned on working my way down. I sucked feverishly on his cock, getting off on his feverish response. The restless shifting of his body as I employed greater vacuuming power heightened my enthusiasm. My tongue played a vital role in providing him pleasure; its tickle and persistent motion while administering saliva had him gripping the headboard of the bed while easing up to my warm, rubbing lips.
"Uhhhhh," Danny muttered, his head rolling back. "If you keep that up, you're going to make me cum. I'd better hold back. I still want to fuck you." He cupped the top of my head, guiding me up and down his well-sucked dick. He demanded I continue despite the urge to shoot. After a moment, I felt he defeated the impulse to squirt as I took him down my throat. "That's it, baby. Gobble me up. Yeah. Slide me into your hot little throat. Ahhhhh. That feels so fucking good."
My lips descended his shaft, leaving a trail of spittle. My jaws began to ache from consumption, taking more of him than was comfortable. I was spurred on by the desire to afford Danny immense pleasure, no matter what the cost. A craving for those thick spurts of jism propelled me.
"Christ, you suck good," Danny grunted, his breathing labored. His chest trembled as my mouth proceeded to drive him insane. "Slow down, baby. I'm about to explode." His head went back, his jaw clenched and his breathing quickened. "Oh, Heather. God."
I stressed more importance to his balls. I stroked them, noting their heavy content. His cum would be flowing into my pussy very soon. I wanted to relish that experience rather than let the fruit of my labors wash down my throat.
Danny curved himself until his head was between my legs. He parted my thighs, then swooped to my juicy center. "I want to eat you, baby. I want to suck your sweet pussy."
He could smell how horny I was as he fanned my soft, inner thighs with his heated breath. My cunt muscles contracted at the thought of feeling that hot, slippery tongue. He moved through my wispy pubes. Drops of glistening cunt dew clung to my aroused lips.
"Let me warm that up for you, baby," he muttered. "I feel like a little tongue-fuck."
"Mmmmm. Me, too."
His mouth descended upon me in a hungry growl. I shivered as I felt his tongue slither over my cunthole. He got me so excited, I couldn't suck his cock. "Ohhhhhh, Danny, oh, God. Lick me. Lick me hard. Ohhhhh. Suck my juices. Drink them. Ohhhhhh. You get me so wet, so hot. More. Slurp my cunt."
"I'll do more than that," he managed between mouthfuls. "I'll make you see stars."
Of that, I had no doubt. I was delighted at how quickly Danny responded to my needs. When I was with him, there didn't seem a man alive who could service me to the level he did. Ohhhhh.
I watched as he buried his face in my snatch. His tongue became planted in my juicy hole, wiping it clean. My clit tingled with enjoyment as he switched to a stimulating throttle. Moisture oozed from my cunt,' lapped by his weaving tongue. Ohhhhhhh, I clenched and unclenched my fists, receiving his limber strokes. Danny knew how to please a woman, that was certain. He was cognizant of what it took to get one panting for more.
"More," I sobbed. "Lick me, eat my pussy, ohhhhhhh, suck on my clit, baby. Yes, suck that swollen clit. Get my pussy all slick with your hot saliva. I want it to be in your mouth."
I enclosed his head with my hands and guided him. Danny didn't need any assistance. He seemed apprised of the areas that required oral attention. He gulped down the liquid treat that flowed out of my snatch. His mouth, attached feverishly to my mound, fluttered over the engorged cunt lips.
I moaned as I heard the sucking noises between my legs. Danny was making me feel so good. Before I realized it, I spasmed in his face. My body jerked, meeting the rubbing tip he extended to my clit. He licked me until I shuddered with the final contractions.
"Ohhhhhhh, oh, that was excellent," I whispered. "You made me feel so good."
I groped his swollen member, pressing my thumb at its heavy rim. My partially dried saliva lingered. I had a job to finish. Jesus, he was really hard, waiting for more tongue service. "I'm going to suck the rest of your cock, Danny. I want you big in my mouth. I want to swallow your cum. I'm thirsty for your jism."
"Yeah, I want you to suck it," Danny adjusted himself to accommodate my goal. He was not, however, through eating my pussy. He slid down on the bed until his face was positioned between my legs and my sensuous lips were within range of his stiff dick.
I opened my mouth and took his dick back inside. Mmmmm. I sucked that thick shaft inch by inch, making it disappear between my gobbling lips. The intake excited me. I kept working him down, vibrating my tongue, feeling the large vein pulsate as I swallowed his cock. I salivated over his burgeoning length. He was absolutely the biggest I'd ever seen. Every other man paled in comparison.
Danny returned to slurping my pussy. His tongue eased back into the nectarous division of my cunt lips.
"Ohhhhhh," I moaned, my mouth full of cock. Danny's powerful laps made me lose my concentration. I struggled for a moment, then sucked on his dick for all I was worth. He almost made my forget about what was on my mind. How could I think about anything but what he had between his legs? Mmmmm. He was such an unforgettable-and tasty-man.
I gave Danny excellent head. I fully utilized my oral skills at their optimum level. I sucked like a feverish hellion, my lips wrapped around his dick while dribbling saliva. I felt his body tremble as the trickle streamed down to his balls, an area I found was highly sensitive for him. I scooped them up, giving them a sweet caress.
"Christ," Danny grunted, reacting from my talent. "Oh, baby, eat my dick, suck me, blow me good. Yeah, pump me with those hot, sucking lips. Let me fuck your face with my big cock. Ahhhhh. Yeah."
My suctioning control was set for delectable force. My lips worked against his hard cock, taking in every inch and stamping it with loving approval. I opened my mouth wider when I got to the bottom. Danny's trunk was thick and could easily gag an inexperienced person. Not me-I ate him whole.
Danny balled his fists. He couldn't compete with the lure of my tongue another second. "Okay, baby, get on your back. I'm going to fuck you."
I weakly obeyed. I detached my luscious lips from his throbbing dick and got into position. My legs swiftly parted, awaiting that thing he was going to bury between them. I shivered in anticipation, knowing this was going to be much better than Luke.
Jesus-I wasn't going to rest easy until that weight was taken off my shoulders.
Danny settled his weight atop me. He peered gently into my eyes. "Sorry I sounded a little impatient. Are you ready for me."
"Mmmmmmmm. Yes. I'm very wet."
His hand streamed over my naked flesh, ending at my dense thatch. "You certainly are. Oh, baby. Sure doesn't take much."
"Put it in me, baby," I panted, aroused by his fluttering touch. "I want to feel it inside me. I want to feel you where you belong."
He nodded, then brought the head of his cock to my sodden opening. He nudged it past the juicy lips. His shudder of gratitude was felt. Ohhhhh. He pushed more of himself into my accessible cunt, relating his physical enjoyment. "Oh, baby. Oh, Heather. Yeah."
I gazed lovingly into Danny's eyes and recognized the care in addition to the lust. I clutched him to my aroused nipples, which had gotten rock-hard, and felt myself get even more wet. "I want you, Danny. I want you to fuck me. Please, fuck me-as hard as you want."
Danny plowed a little deeper into my cunt, studying my expression in the daylight. "You're so fucking gorgeous. God, Heather. What a lucky man I am to have such a sexy girl. A girl who really wants me."
"It's true," I sobbed, conscious of the pulsating thickness that entered me. "Ohhhhh. It feels so good. I love when you fuck me." I slipped my hand over his ass and caressed him. "Give it to me, push the whole thing in me. Oh yeah. All of it."
"Jesus, when you talk like that, you make my cock stiffer. It gets me fucking excited."
I drove my fingers into his heated flesh, urging him to sink the rest of his shaft into my cunthole. Danny retaliated by gritting his teeth, then sending the entire length of his cock into my crevice.
"Ohhhhhhhh," I moaned in his face. "Ohhh, oh, God! Ohhhhh!" I slammed my head into the pillow as he moved through my pussy, filling that aching void. Why couldn't I have had this the night before. I wouldn't have given Luke a passing thought. Ohhhhhh. I emptied all the air from my lungs, then writhed beneath him. I released my grip on Danny's buns and fondled his muscled biceps.
"Baby, you're so wet," he muttered, fucking me with his cock. My body was slippery, too, having gotten greasy with sweat. "Jesus, it feels good to be in your hot, slick pussy." He jerked his way through sopping tissue to make his point. My young, sweet pussy wrapped itself around his big dick. "Oh, yeah. Oh, Heather."
I twisted feverishly below, thrusting my pelvis at him. My snatch stretched to capacity, collecting all that wonderful cock. I was stuffed with his throbbing bulk, receiving that wonderful mass between my legs.
I enclosed his waist with my thighs while he pumped me. Danny slammed his thing deep, stroking my juicy cunt lips. Faster and faster, his movements went. He was going to bring me to swift orgasm.
I became lost in my passion. "Oh, Danny, ohhhhhhh! Fuck me, fuck me good, oh, yes, it feels great. I don't want you to stop-not even for a second. Go faster, harder."
"Did I make you horny, baby?" he gasped, shoving his cock into me. He rammed all he had into my receptive pussy. "You've developed a real appetite for sex."
"Just for your cock, baby," I moaned. I clung to him as he buried himself into my cunt flesh. "I want it to stay hard fucking me. After you cum, I'll suck on it to make it big again, then I'll get on top. I want to ride you, Danny. I want to sit on your big cock. Oh, yes."
Danny eased his frantic pace and gave me a chance to excite my clit with his pulsating hardness. I rocked my pussy at him, aiming that swollen love button with delectable precision. My hips moved rapidly as my massage took effect. I enjoyed every inch I rubbed against. He groaned at my breathless enthusiasm.
"Ohhhhh, Danny, you're making me cum. That dick of yours makes me so hot. I want you to cum inside me. I want you to shoot in my pussy."
Danny needed little encouragement. As it was, my fire robbed him of his staying power. "I'm going to squirt, baby. I'm going to squirt cum in your snatch."
I could only relate to my own orgasm at the moment. Delicious spasms tore through me as I soared. My clit made the building sensation shatter with that last, lingering stroke. I spasmed roughly. I clutched the bulging muscles of his arms and ground my pussy to the base of his cock.
"Yes! Oh, Danny, yes, ohhhh!"
Danny howled with joy as he dragged my spasming body to him, stifling my screams with his trembling flesh. My nipples, so swollen from stimulation, left imprints on his chest.
"Ugghhhh, milk me, baby, milk me. Take my cum, yeah. Ugghhhhh. Feel it? Feel all that jism spewing into your cunt? Yeah, I'm cumming, cumming."
Danny's strength left him as the last of it was pumped into me. He rolled off my sweat-drenched body after he had fully discharged.
"God, that was a great fuck. I can't believe I'm still hard from all that-and ready to go again."
I smiled at him, then put my hand over my pussy. His jism poured out of my, through my fingers. "Oh, Danny, you flooded me."
He slid over to my luscious nakedness, fondling the curves. "We're going to do this all day, to celebrate my divorce," he murmured in my ear. He took my hand and brought it over his cock so I could massage him.
"What about our talk?" I whispered as he began to cover my body with himself. His stiff dick was getting ready to penetrate me.
"There's always later. What's the hurry? It's not like I'm going anywhere-and if I'm on top of you, neither will you."
Would he still want me after I told him about Luke? The words fought to roll off my tongue, yet I kept thinking about the alleviation his divorce afforded him. I didn't want to spoil the moment. Perhaps it was best to remain silent.
I could feel the blunt end of his cock delve into my soaked opening. His rigid thing went into my cunt. He started pumping, clutching my hips, pulling my body to him. "Yeah, baby, fuck me, fuck my dick."
"Ohhhh," My eyes went up in their sockets as my pussy absorbed his cock. I arched my back and bit my lip. God, he was even harder than before. Perhaps I was just tender, but his cock seemed so much thicker this time. "Ohhhh, ohhhhh."
Danny listened to me pant as I received him. He liked the sound of my whimpers. He fucked me good, sticking his thing into my juicy snatch. He moved in and out of my moist cunt lips, deriving immense satisfaction. The thought of my coming to him and opening my legs for him turned Danny on in a big way. I was his woman, supplying him with necessary pussy. Ohhhh. Nobody could quench the thirst in his loins except me.
Danny clamped me with his hands and ran his dick through my sopping lips. His balls tingled with enjoyment, full of cum. He was nearing explosion as he fucked me.
I went wild for the cock planted in my cunt. I could not squelch my appetite for Danny.
"It just keeps getting better and better," I moaned. "Ohhhhhh. It makes me ache when you go in, but I love it. Ohhhhhhh. Fuck me. Yeah."
"Thinking about you got me like that: all solid and long. I couldn't wait for you to get here. Uhhh. It feels good sinking it into that hot squish." Danny looked anxiously at me. "Get on top of me, baby. I want to slide into your cunt. I want to cum in it."
I picked up my sumptuous ass and placed it above his engorged cock. Danny held it in his fist, pushing the bulbous head between my sodden cunt lips. We both gasped as we were reattached. I shivered as they spread to admit its pussy-splitting width. Once secured, Danny fastened his hands about my waist, then pulled me down on him. I tilted my head back as he sank into my cunt.
"Oh, God, ohhhhhh."
"Yeah," he groaned, enjoying the way my pussy squeezed his cock. "Yeah." He plunged himself into my hot squish. "Work me up into that tight, moist snatch."
I felt like swooning once I was fully impaled. Danny dominated all the room I had to give. His balls were tucked beneath my ass. Moaning, I began to move. Up and down slowly, gasping as my cunt lips clung to his solid flesh. He throbbed, caught in my body, then eased from my slick pussy lips, only to be recaptured by my breathless descent.
"Ohhhh, fuck me," I panted. "Fuck me, Danny, fuck me with your big cock."
I whimpered as I was probed by the hard dick, my hips swaying in an erotic dance over his crotch. He was deeply embedded, then his thick stem slipped out of me, wet with my juices. I soaked his balls with my excitement. I willed the muscles in my pussy to clench him, giving him cunt kisses as I slid up and down his length.
I looked down at him and saw his glazed expression. He enjoyed fucking me, luxuriating in the scorching confines of my pussy. Of course, I would seem tight for something as large as what he had buried in my snatch.
I wanted it to last. It was so good, fucking Danny. I squeezed my tits, pinching the nipples until I cried out. Every vessel of my body tingled.
I humped him nice and long, loving the solid feel of his cock. My hips snapped as I rode him, clamping my hands over his shoulders. I rocked back and forth, sobbing. I whipped my blonde hair around my face, letting him see how much pleasure his stiff cock provided.
Danny merely lay back, absorbing the unfolding seconds of the highly charged sexual activity. I could spend the rest of my life on his erect cock, pounding myself to orgasm. He supplied me with what my body demanded. Watching me get fucked by his hard dick had to be a stirring departure.
"I can't get enough of this cock," I said. "I could fuck it for days."
Danny grinned. "Don't suggest something you can't complete. You're going to give me some horny ideas."
"I want your cum to flood me."
"It will."
I shivered, dwelling over the sensations that swam through my body. "There's so much of you in my pussy. So much cock. Ohhhhhhh-it aches to cram it all in me. Ohhhhhhh."
When I looked at him, I realized how desperately I wanted to bring him to orgasm. I wanted to repay him for affording me such sweet pleasure. I launched into an enthusiastic stroke, pumping him with my snug pussy. He was bound by those hot, juicy lips. I willed myself into a vise, exerting exquisite pressure.
"You're going to make me cum," Danny groaned, twisting beneath me. "I'm going to shoot."
"Yes," I moaned, slamming down. "I want you to explode."
"Yeah." Danny closed his eyes, then went tense. "Ugghhhh, uggghhh."
I felt my pussy fill with his cum. I fucked down on him while he spasmed, getting closer to orgasm myself. Danny remained hard, allowing me the chance to get off. I humped him fast and steady, each thrust bringing me within reach.
"Ohhhhh!" The blood rushed to my face. Electricity flowed through my body, crackling in my snatch. "Ohhhhhh! Ohhhhhhhhh!"
I jerked, my ass bucking as I contracted. It took all the energy I possessed to keep from flying off him. It was a mind-blowing orgasm.
He rolled me over, then picked up my legs, squeezing their firmness, then pulled them up until my ankles rested on his shoulders. His cock sank even deeper into my snatch. His hips worked harder, feeding me hot goo.
I felt the gush of warm cum spurt in my pussy. I closed my eyes as my own orgasm claimed my senses. My cunt tightened around him, intensifying his climax.
"Uggghhh, ugghhh, ugghhh."
He kissed me passionately on the mouth. I moaned, unable to get up. My body tingled with pleasure. I don't think either of us could have moved a muscle-we were drained.
Danny let out a shuddering gasp. His fingertips traveled down my pert tits, over my erect nipples to my hips. Gently, he detached his cock from my pussy. We watched as that semi-stiff monster came out, dripping with cum. He pumped it with his fist, as though wringing out the last blissful sensations. His weathered expression paralleled his undivided pleasure. "Whew! That was incredible," he admitted, letting out a low whistle. "I never came so hard in my life."
I gazed up at him, feeling the pang of guilt return. Should I tell him about Luke, or should I wipe the slate clean? What happened occurred in another life, at a time when neither of us were certain of anything.
Danny collapsed beside me, breathing hard. "I think that one put me out of commission for a while."
I curled up to him. "The way I feel, I think I need a break, too." My pussy throbbed from all that pushing and pulling.
"What was it you wanted to tell me?" he asked, caressing my thigh.
I murmured as his fingertips stirred other impulses. "It must have slipped my mind. I'll tell you when I remember." This afternoon was too flawless to ruin. "What will you do, now that you've moved out? Will Eileen deprive you of your freedom? Will she not grant the divorce?"
He shrugged. "I don't know. With that woman, anything is possible." He turned to me, assessing me closely. "I would prefer to discuss the issue of us. Although you've professed nothing but eternal love and lust for me, there is a wide discrepancy in age. I'm forty-seven and you're nineteen. That's a pretty large gap."
"I'll be twenty in six months."
"Heather.. .I'm almost thirty years your senior. Do you think our relationship can endure when you still have your entire life ahead of you?"
My oxygen supply became threatened. "Are you saying you don't want me?"
"Not in the least. You've become an important part of my existence. If you hadn't given me the measure of affection you had, I would never have found the courage to leave Eileen."
"I hope I'm not responsible for breaking up your marriage. God, Danny-I didn't have expectations. I would never have insisted upon your abandoning Eileen. I fully understand-"
He shook his head. "My marriage has been dead for years. Eileen and I realized that long before you entered the picture."
"Does she know about me?"
"No. The only thing that finally caught her attention was my unhappiness." He squeezed my thigh, then let his fingertips float toward my pussy. "You've restored my confidence and sanity. I lived in hell until you came along."
"You make me feel like a saint."
"I owe you a debt of gratitude."
I winced. "Danny, I'm far from perfect. I would not call my pursuit of you innocent. I seduced you. I succumbed to lustful feelings I had."
"I could hold myself culpable for that. I instilled them in you. I was morally irresponsible to some degree."
"How?"
"I could have taken your hand off my crotch. I could have stopped you." He lowered his voice. "I didn't want you to take your hand away that night. I didn't want to stop the fire you started. I wanted it, too. Your consent was all that was required."
I put my head on his chest and held him close. "If
I had known that, I would have tried a whole lot sooner."
He sighed. "Let's leave things as they are. I can't demand that you devote your future to me. It wouldn't be fair to you, Heather. Someday, you might want a man closer to your age."
I adamantly shook my head. "Nobody can ever replace you in my affections, Danny. You're the one I want."
"You're too young to know exactly what you want. I took your virginity, Heather. You have no other experiences with which to measure. The fact you haven't been with another man has reduced your scope of understanding."
I swallowed with difficulty. "I have," I whispered.
"What do you mean?"
"I was with another man." The words came right out.
He looked at me, puzzled. "Who? When?"
"It doesn't matter who he was. The entire situation was a farce. But it happened last night."
He studied me with restraint.
Strange how these things have a way of coming out, I thought. "I was sexually frustrated after you called. I wanted desperately to be with you, but you were unavailable. My sister's boyfriend came over. He's been coming on to me for weeks. Recently, he intensified his efforts. I was in a much too vulnerable mood to resist him."
Danny finally spoke. "Were you glad it happened?"
"Yes and no. I'm glad to have gotten it out of my system, and I'm pleased to report that throughout the entire encounter, I found myself preferring you. Luke didn't give me the kind of satisfaction you do."
"And yet, you also regret it?"
"My first sane thought was: why did I do that?"
He looked blankly at the ceiling. For a moment, I got scared. Oh, no! He'll never want me again!
"Danny, I'm sorry if my telling you hurt. I planned on it being the first item when I got here."
He shrugged. "You have no reason to apologize, Heather. You are not accountable to me for your actions. If anyone should apologize, it should be me."
"I don't understand."
He sat up, then smiled tenderly. "For having let you down last night. For not being there when you needed someone."
"You're not angry with me?"
He shook his head. "It's actually a relief to know that I haven't controlled your impulses. You longed for this guy, yet when you finally had him, he failed to meet your expectations."
I nodded. "That's pretty much it. You know, I feel like my sister had a hand in liberating my sexual powers, too. She's always been one to openly discuss the intimate aspects of her relationships. She heightened my craving. I was more than ready to shed my virginity, yet I needed someone who could make that experience enjoyable." I brushed him with my tits. "Thanks for making it an outstanding memory."
"I'm grateful to have you."
"You can anticipate many years of me, too. I want to stay with you. I want to share your bed. I want to be a permanent fixture in your life." To authenticate those vows, I accessed his cock. Though completely limp, my feathery caress contributed that kindling spark. His cock twitched slowly, methodically into the throbbing monster I knew. "Think you can handle another round?"
"Mentally or physically?" he half-joked, watching himself get stiff.
"Let me do all the work."
He groaned. "I may have no choice."
"My pussy still aches. How about we put it in my ass?"
The thought of being enclosed in my hot buns caused his cock to jerk up. A feral glint illuminated in his eye.
"Hmmmm," I purred. "Seems like I've touched on a hot button."
His dick was still coated with the remnants of cum. I lowered my mouth to it, then disbursed some temperature-raising licks. My intent was to make him soaking wet. Danny groaned as I accomplished that plan.
"Oh, baby."
I sidled up to him, extending my slim leg over his hair-rough thigh. I squealed as the tip of his dick entered my anus. Ohhhhhh. Slowly, I twisted my ass to absorb his cock. His thickness penetrated me once again.
"Christ," he gulped, filling my ass. He clamped my hip, then assisted me. His drawn out grunt excited me.
"Oh, yeah, let's do it in my ass," I wailed, impaling myself on that shaft. After wriggling back and forth, we managed to embed him. "Go easy, baby. Fuck me slow. I want to savor it."
Danny had no problem in effecting that rhythm. I felt him push deep into my butt, then slide all but his pulsing cockhead from that puckering hole. It was far more comfortable this time around.
I sobbed with delight, loving every second he was inside me. He crammed every bit of his cock into my hot, clutching asshole until his balls were smashed to my crack. I cried out, urging him to fuck me harder, to go further than ever. I closed my eyes and let my mouth drop open. My irregular breathing was a powerful stimulant for Danny. He began to fuck me with less control and more emotion. His dick felt incredibly good in my ass.
"Fuck me," I moaned. "Fuck me, Danny. Fuck my tight ass. Bring that cock high into my butt. Ohhhhhh. Yes, keep doing it. Don't stop."
He rotated my clit while pumping my ass. "I want you to cum when I do."
I wasn't keen on getting jiggled after all those previous contractions, but Danny couldn't be dissuaded. He instantly set my crotch on fire, jerking his finger over and over that inflamed button.
"Ohhhh. Oh, Danny. More!"
That hard dick jerked faster and faster in uninhibited movement. I could feel its sizzling progress through my dark channel. I shook hard, developing a fever. I constricted myself as much as possible to amplify his satisfaction.
"Oh, Heather," he groaned. "I'm going to cum in your ass."
"Yes," I encouraged, "give me what's left in my butt! Fuck my butt hole, Danny. Pound yourself into my ass! Ohhhhhhh! Oh, baby. I'm going to cum. I'm going to-ohhhhhhhhh!"
"Uggghhhhh!" he growled through clenched teeth, spasming.
Our joint seizure caused us to buck and quake. He squirted more jizz into me while wrapping his arms around my tits. It was incredibly good.
We didn't bother disconnecting ourselves; there was zero energy at our disposal, anyway. We drifted off into pleasurable slumber, knowing in advance we'd wake in each other's arms.