Grinning sheepishly, Dan reached for her tits and planted a tender kiss on each stiff nipple. “You really know how to get to me, don't you? Where do you want it and how?”
“Let's go in the bedroom. I'm not too fond of getting banged in the kitchen, and besides, the girls might come home.”
“Okay.” He grabbed up his trunks, retrieved his sweat shirt from the living room on the way through, then led the way down the hall.
“Do you want me to jack off for you before we fuck?” she asked as she undressed and draped her clothes on top of the dresser.
“Not unless you want to.” Dan dropped his things on the rug and massaged his rapidly distending prick while he watched Brenda strip.
The brunette's bottom half was as good as her top. Her small waist poured gracefully into nicely rounded hips and buns which in turn flowed into exquisite long legs that were much stronger than they looked. But it was her pubic area that never failed to fill him with awe.
The dense thatch that covered her pelvis and curled into ringlets in her crotch was coal black, and even though the fur was thick, it still couldn't hide the bulging lips of her cunt that were inevitably parted to expose the pink slash of her cuntal mouth. Brenda had tried everything, but no matter what she wore, it always looked as though she had male organs.
“You know,” he said as she stepped to the bed and crawled up to sprawl on her back, “it might help if you shaved some of that damn wool off. Wouldn't stick out so much then.”
Brenda's head rocked back and forth on the pillow emphatically. “Huh uh! No way! I like my pretty little bush, and I'm going to keep it! I want you to know that it's a woman's cunt, and not some little girl's!”
“Have it your way. Just a suggestion.”
Dan knelt on the foot of the bed and squatted on his haunches while he trained his gaze on her delightful body. Smiling coyly, Brenda drew her legs up slowly and parted them to give him a full view of the fur-fringed coral maw between her smoothly rounded legs. Being deliberately seductive, she rubbed her open hands over her balloonlike tits, down across her belly and flat abdomen, then pushed her fingers into the ebony tufts of her pussy.
While he lightly stroked his elongated joint and fondled the hairy sack beneath it for her benefit, she began teasing her hard little clit that had popped from its sheath. The salmon-colored inner folds of her canyon were folded back like the petals of a blossoming flower, and the milky substance oozing from her dilated vagina was trickling down over her puckered ass hole.
“Why do guys get a charge out of seeing a woman jack off?” she asked, breathing heavily.
“It's sexy. Get's them hot fast. Besides, some women get off too quickly, and jacking off slows them down.”
“Oh.” She was raptly watching his hands move over his organs as she titillated the cream-slick slit of her twat, rubbing the lubricating mucous around and leaving glistening droplets clinging to the folds and lips. “Do you think the girls do this? I did when I was a girl. Hhhuuuhhh! Ooohhh!”
“I don't know, baby, but I doubt it.” She was pulling her valley wide apart now, letting him see the glossy sheen of the deep furrow as she ran a finger around the rim of her opening. Pressure was building up in his balls and loins as he watched the ravishing brunette masturbate. “Hurry up, hon! Climax so I can stick this big prick in there! God! Uuunnnggghhh! Uuunnnggghhh!”
Brenda was writhing and squirming jerkily, and her lovely face was flushed. She groaned with rapturous agony, then raised both hands to hold them out to him. “Please, Dan, I can't wait! Get up here and fuck me! My cunt can't stand it any more!”
Dan gave her twat one last longing glance before he moved up and stretched out on top of her. Before he could get comfortable she had hooked her legs over his shoulders and grabbed for his rod to cram it into her gaping orifice. He barely had time to get his hands under her arms before she was pulling his organ into her flaming sheath, sucking his pulsing tool into her belly with her pussy.
“Gggaaahhh! Oh, Dan! Hhhuuuhhh! My God, I wanted that! Do it to me, lover! Fuck me blind! Hhhuuuhhh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Oh-oh, darling! All the way in! Gggnnnuuuggghhh! Gggaaahhh! Oh! Oh! Oh!”
Dan's troublesome thoughts were washed away by the clenching blazing sheath that enveloped his member. Her vagina expanded over his penetrating tool, but only enough to allow it entry. Her fiery pleasure tunnel squeezed on his anxious piston like a fist full of heated jelly, then his cockhead was pounding against the opening to her womb.
“Uuunnnggghhh! Damn, Brenda! You're so fucking hot! Christ, what a box!Hhhuuunnnggghhh! Fuck, doll! Use that cunt like you mean it! Ooohhh, you're tight! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!”
She was heaving her hips up to him, hammering her squishy cuntal mouth against his pelvis with wild abandon and making his balls slap against her ass hole. With a hard cock inside her, she was pure whore, and that's the way she liked it. Scratching his bare back with her long nails, she bit into his shoulder as she undulated her snatch on his driving poker.
“Fuck me! Fffuuuccckkk mmmeee! Dan! Harder! Oh, Damn do it harder! I want to cum all over the place! Hhhuuuhhh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Gggnnnuuuggghhh! Pound that twat! Give me every fucking bit of it! Aaahhh! Aaahhh! Hhhuuuhhh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Hhhuuuhhh!”
He could feel her firm tits flattened against his chest as he plowed her juicy snatch mercilessly. Brenda's cunt was as tight as her mouth, and even though he tried to make it last longer each time, her eagerness always overpowered him, and he found himself shooting off more quickly than he wanted.
“Brenda! Jesus! I cant hold it back! I'm going to cum!”
“Don't wait!” she shrieked. “Shoot! For Heaven's sake, cum! I'm ready! Ooohhh, God! I want you to fuck me forever! Hhhuuuhhh! Huh! Huh! Dan! Dddaaannn! Now! Oh, now! Wwwaaahhh! Wwwaaahhh! Nnnooowww! Oh! Oh! Oh! Hhhuuuhhh!”
Dan plunged into her viciously three more times, then his muscles went taut and he shuddered as the lavalike river of scalding jizz squirted from his impaled prick and flooded her tenaciously grasping vagina. The viscous male juice poured into her, then spurted out past his shaft to dribble over his balls when she continued to thrash and surge up to him.
They lay there coupled together for several minutes until their senses returned to normal, then Dan carefully withdrew his dripping staff from her sopping pussy and rolled over onto his back with a contented sigh. Nothing was said until Brenda had gone into the master bathroom and returned to put on her clothes.
“I'll call you when I'm through with Mr. Carpenter.”
“Okay.”
“Love me?”
“I suppose so. Right now I don't know anything for sure.”
She finished dressing, kissed his wet limp prick, then smiled down at the exhausted figure. “Just rest, lover. I'll let myself out. You're some hunk of man.”
He watched her go, groaned, then reached for his cigarettes on the night stand.
CHAPTER TWO
As he lay there smoking and staring at the ceiling, Dan's utter despondency was a very real thing, gnawing at his gut. And he knew the reason for it. After seventeen years of guiltless marriage to Alice, concentrating only on his real estate business and keeping his family happy, he was now seriously contemplating dropping everything for freedom, particularly of the sexual variety.
Alice had been a good wife until the last few years when she had become unaccountably bitchy. Then there was the hysterectomy and the resultant immediate gain in weight which made her almost impossible to live with. Her once proud breasts shriveled and sagged, she grew a paunch, and her ass became three yards wide.
Her physical appearance and mental attitude deteriorated to the point that Dan was repulsed by her, and that was when he had sought out and seduced Brenda, a bright and vivacious divorcee that seemed to embody everything he desired in a woman. Though he rationalized that any sane man would have done the same thing,
