After a most enjoyable weekend, I really hoped that Jenny would contact me again as that would establish my position, so I was delighted when she called me at work on Tuesday afternoon.
“Hello Alan,” she said, “it’s Jenny here. Is this a convenient time to speak?”
“Oh, hello Jenny,” I answered, “how nice to hear from you. Yes, it’s a good time to chat.”
“We’ll, I was wondering whether you were doing anything tonight. I know it’s very late to suggest something, but I just learned that Dave is going to a rugby club meeting, so I thought you might like to come and keep me company.”
“It’s never too late for an invitation like that,” I said, laughing, “what time should I get there?”
“Make it around 8.00 pm,” she replied.
“Eight it is,” I answered, “I can’t wait to see you.”
“Me too,” she replied, “see you soon,” and rang off.
The rest of the day seemed to drag interminably. I went out and bought a box of chocolates and a bottle of nice wine, then sat down at my desk and wondered how the evening would evolve. I left work at around 7.30 pm and drove to her house, parking round the corner so that my car wasn’t too obvious, then walked up to the door and rang the bell.
Jenny answered with a welcoming smile and a look of surprise when I gave her the wine and chocolates. She was still wearing her office clothes—a white blouse and a jacket over a pencil skirt and looked damn sexy.
“Oh, thank you,” she said, “you really didn’t need to bring anything.”
“Nonsense,” I said, “a pretty woman deserves a present. Put them down because you look so damn sexy and I’m horny and I want you now.”
She put the wine and flowers on the hall table and grabbed me, putting her arms around me and pulling me into her embrace as she kissed me passionately. Her tongue was in my mouth, exploring and playing with mine. Her hands held my butt and pulled my groin into hers, rubbing herself against my now erect cock. I squeezed her butt then found the zip of her skirt and pulled it down before tugging her skirt off to drop around her ankles. She let go of my butt and used both hands to loosen my belt and unzip my trousers and tug them down. I shuffled so that they fell to the floor.
We were now both extremely aroused and couldn’t wait to get undressed as we broke our kiss and ripped off the rest of our clothes leaving them lying on the hall floor. She looked so damn sexy with her luscious red bush. I felt her cunt, rubbing my fingers up and down her slit. She was dripping wet, so I bent her over the hall table and pushed my cock into her cunt.
“Ooof. That feels so good,” she said, “I’ve been dreaming about your penis ever since I felt it in me. I’ve wanted you so much.”
I fucked her with long strokes as I thought about what she had just said. Things were moving rapidly and I could see that this was likely to be a long-term affair. That was very appealing, as I would have a magnificent fuck partner available without any commitments and without exclusivity.
“Me too,” I replied, “my cock feels at home in your cunt.”
I reached forward and caressed her breasts, one in each hand, as they swayed with our fucking. I lifted each, feeling the weight, then rolled her nipples between my thumb and forefinger, feeling how hard and elongated they were. She murmured appreciatively and reached under us to fondle my balls. That made my cock twitch as I fucked her.
I took one hand off her breast and stroked a path down over her stomach and through her bush, searching for her clit, which wasn’t difficult to find as it was really engorged and sticking out. I brushed a fingertip lightly across the top then circled around the shaft before rubbing it up and down. Jenny gasped and bucked her hips back against me, forcing my cock deeper inside her, then rotated her pelvis as we fucked. The feelings were exquisite as she used her pelvic muscles to massage my cock, inciting me to inadvertently increase the speed of my strokes.
“Oh, fuck yes. That’s nice,” she cried, “Oh, please don’t stop.”
“Oh, I won’t stop,” I said, fucking her harder, “I want to hear you scream with pleasure and even then I won’t stop.”
“Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Oh fuck,” she cried, “Oh God.” Then suddenly she stopped moving and went rigid, but I could feel her cunt spasming rhythmically around my cock, trying to milk it. The feelings in my cock were incredibly intense but I didn’t want to cum yet, so I stopped moving and thought about all sorts of mundane things. Eventually, I heard her let out her breath with a long sigh and her contractions stopped.
“Did you cum?” she asked.
“Not yet,” I replied, “you would have felt it.”
I thrust a few times and felt her body stiffen, then took out my cock.
“No, don’t. Put it back in,” she cried, “why have you taken it out?”
“Because I want to fuck you in your bed,” I replied.
She stood up and turned round to face me, about to say something, but I kissed her passionately, pressing my body against hers. My cock, wet with her juices, pressed against her stomach. She put her hands behind my head as we kissed, stroking my hair, then broke the kiss and took my hand and led me to her bedroom.”
“Which is your side?” I asked.
“On the right,” she said, getting onto the bed on her side and lying on her back, “now come and make love to me.”
I got on next to her and stroked her face, then leaned over and sucked her breasts. She put a hand on my shoulders.
“That’s lovely,” she said, “I love having your mouth on my breasts. It’s extremely arousing.”
I carried on sucking her nipples, biting them tenderly, then licked around the areolae before tracing my tongue down the centre of her body. I took the two pillows from her husband’s side of the bed.
“Lift your hips,” I said.
She lifted them and I put the pillows underneath her hips. Her cunt was now raised and open as I knelt between her legs and licked up her slit, lapping up her juices, before flicking my tongue over the top of her clit. Her hips jumped. I took her clit between my lips and sucked at it, drawing the head out as much as possible, and running the tip of my tongue over it.
“Oh. Oh. Oh,” she cried, “aaaah.”
I carried on sucking as I inserted a finger into her vagina and rubbed the spongy inside wall on the top. She was now making thrusting movements.
“I want your cock,” she said, “please put your cock in me.”
I let go of her clit and crawled up her body, supporting myself on my arms, until my head was above hers and I was looking directly into her eyes. I reached down and rubbed my cockhead up and down her slit.
“Is this what you want?” I asked.
“Yes, yes. Stop teasing me. Put it in.”
I lodged my glans between her labia and pushed in slightly, not too hard. She lifted her hips and tried to suck me in, but I waited and then pushed in a little more until my glans was half in.
“Your cunt is mine now, you know that, don’t you?” I said and pushed a bit more so that my glans popped through the entrance muscle and into her vagina.
“Oh dear God it feels so good,” she said.
With that, I pushed through hard until I felt my cock go all the way in and hit the back of her vagina. Then I started fucking her, hard. She stared up at me, her eyes crinkled and sparkling, her mouth partly open in a huge smile, as I pounded into her. She fucked me back vigorously, her pubis banging into mine then dropping down so that my cock was almost out, before driving back again to have it completely encased in her warm, wet vagina. She clung onto my forearms, her nails digging into my skin. Her breasts were bouncing wildly with our movements. I felt her shift her legs and she wrapped them around mine to give herself something to brace against.
I could hear the sloshing noises of our juices as my cock rammed in and out of her. I was pouring precum into her and she was getting wetter and wetter. Our fluids were running down her crack and onto the pillows, making a wet mess. I was breathing heavily, my heart was pounding, my groin was on fire and my cock itched like crazy. I was getting very close to cumming.