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Sharon and Jack and Friends -- Chapter 7 M+F
Dudley DoWrite
Dudley_dowrite@hotmail.com
WARNING!!! -- This story is sexually explicit. If you are under age, or if
graphic sex is troubling to you, please do not read this story and exit the
newsgroup.
This is the continuing saga of Jack, whose desire to see another man have
his wife led to her spending a weekend with four men, and Sharon his wife
who is beginning to experience conflicts with her sexuality and her
monogamy. The men, who have promised to assist Jack in buying the company he
works for, appear to be rather under handed in their deals. Sharon, on the
other hand, has become so turned on by multiple partners at the same time
(as in gang banging) has just suggested to one of the partners that she
would be interested in "entertaining his clients (one at a time, two at a
time , or???). Will this ever come about, only time and a few more pages
will tell. Before hand, however, this is the morning Tony takes her to the
airport. And we all remember what that means!
Jack and Sharon and Friends Chapter 7 MF Mmf MmFf and all those other Ms
and Fs
By Dudley DoWrite
Dudley_dowrite@hotmail.com
Sharon awoke at about 7 that Sunday morning. The first thing she realized
was that she was not alone, but the man in her bed was not her husband. It
was, in fact, Pete, one of the four business partners that had had their way
with her all day yesterday.
The next thing she realized was that her cunt had never been so sore as it
was at that moment.
Third, she realized was that this morning she was going back to her husband.
She was anxious about her reunion with Jack. Would he accept her again after
she had spent the weekend fucking five men and a boy, sucking two women's
pussies and wanting more of the same?
The fourth thing, and most horrific, was that she had promised Tony a piece
of her ass on the way to the airport. She owed Tony, she knew, but, gawd,
her cunt hurt so much, would she be able to accept his monster cock again.
Oh we'll, a promise is a promise, she thought, but the truth was, she wanted
to fuck Tony's cock again. It was the biggest cock she had ever even heard
about, let alone seen. Gawd, what's happening to me, I can't get enough
cock?
Sharon got out of bed without disturbing her bed partner. She showered and
returned to the bedroom to dress. She saw that Pete had arisen and left.
Gee, I thought men like to she women dress.
Sharon went through her clothing and found her red dress, a pair of panties
and fresh stocking. She decided against putting the panties on until it was
time to leave, I'll probably just have to take them off anyway. She
dressed, and added the jewelry the men had given her and went downstairs to
see about breakfast.
She checked the fridge, found eggs and bacon, found a pan and made the
necessary preparations to cook breakfast for everyone.
Al was the first one into the kitchen. "Morning Al, would you like me to
make breakfast for you?"
"How about heating up some pussy for me?"
"Oh, you guys," Sharon chided in jest. Playfully she sat on the stove and
told Al, "When ever you think it's ready, eat up." Al moved a chair in front
of her. He sat down, Sharon, who had taken her shoes off, put her feet on
his shoulder, opening her legs to give him easy access to her sex. Al bent
his face to her and ate pussy. "Oh, gawd, Al, lick me, I'm so sore from
yesterday, your tongue feels soothing, it's great." Sharon ran her fingers
through Al's hair, cooing and mewing with pleasure.
Frank entered the scene as Sharon was cuming all over Al's face. He dropped
his boxers and, as Al moved away, slammed his hard cock into her wet and
achy pussy. "Oh hell, I may as well get out of my dress."
"Not yet, I'm close." Frank increased his stroke, slamming into her with
renewed vigor. Sharon screamed and came, wrapped her arms around his head
and held him tight to her breasts.
Frank bucked , groaned, slammed his cock up against her cervix and, as she
spasmed, came in her pussy. Al pulled him away and replace Frank's now
flaccid cock with his own hardon and continued the fast, hard assault on her
red and swollen cunt.
The commotion awakened George. He came out to find Al shooting a load into
Sharon. When he pulled out of her, George lifted her down from the stove. He
carried her to the table, laid her on her back and, with the butter Sharon
had put out for breakfast, coated his cock. When he was sufficiently lubed,
he raised her legs above her head toward her shoulders and entered her ass,
with a long, smooth, but forceful stroke. Just as he had been gentle last
night, he was ferocious this morning. George plunged his cock into her with
demonstrable force.
"Oh George, your hurting me," it wasn't a complaint, it was more in
encouragement. George increased his assault, fucking her with long hard
strokes, slamming into her ass. Every time he slammed into her, she rocked
the length of his stroke, sliding on the table. "Wait, George, let me turn
around." George started to pull out of her, "No, George, don't take your
cock out of my ass." She raised her left leg and swung it over George's
head, turning herself as she did. When she was on her belly, she let her
feet down on the floor, spreading her legs to give George plenty of room to
operate in.
"Frank, come around the other side," Frank moved to the other side of the
rectangular table. "Take my hands and hold on to me. Oh gawd, George, now
fuck my ass, Baby, fuck me hard, I make me cum in my ass." George humped her
hard, pumping his cock into her with long, strong strokes that rocked and
moved the table. "I'm cumming George, make we cum, Baby, make Sharon cum."
he did and she did, rocking and bouncing the table.
When he had regained his breath, George pulled out of her ass and helped
Sharon up. She kissed him and thanked him. She thanked Frank and Al in turn.
"Thank you for the great wake up, I've never felt so good before."
"By the way, where's Pete?"
Sharon giggled, "I guess I wore him out last night. Now you guys sit down
and behave yourselves and I'll make breakfast." She took her dress off,
looked for stains. Finding none she placed it over a chair in the dining
room and cooked in the nude. As she worked over the stove, her ass stood
out, proud and inviting. Frank got up behind her, caressed her ass and
kissed her neck and back.
"Sharon, do you have to go back. Stay here, live with me, I'll take really
good care of you." He continued to make love to her derriere with his hands.
"Would that include fucking your clients?"
"Well, it's for the business, you know?"
"If I did that, it would cost you a percentage of ownership."
"Sharon, I think you're a lot fucking smarter than I've given you credit
for. OK, we could work that out."
"First!"
"How do I know you'll stay once you get the ownership?"
"That's the risk we all have to take, you don't know. How do I know you
won't dump me when you've had enough, or just pimp for me with your
clients?"
Frank didn't answer, he wasn't too sure if that's not exactly what he
wanted. After all that's what broke up his first marriage. After he
introduced Cindy's and Mark's mother to three ways and then four ways,
eventually bringing all the partners in, he had used her to entertain his
clients, just he asked Sharon to do. She began to love the fucking so much,
she went off on her own and was now a call girl and escort in San Francisco.
From what he had heard, she made more money than he did.
When they had finished eating, Sharon went to the bedroom to redress and
pack her things. When she was about done, Frank came to the room. "We don't
want you to go. Stay here, we'll all take care of you and give you what you
asked for."
"Very tempting, Frank, but no, I can't, I have to go back to Jack, just to
see if we're still together. If I don't go back, I'll never be able to live
with myself."
"Do you really think he wants you back?"
"Gawd, I hope so."
"But he turned you out to whore for him."
"What are you talking about, this was my idea."
"Don't tell me he didn't want you to soften us up so we'd do a deal with
him. I can't believe that. What man in his right mind would let you do this,
if he didn't want something out of it? He pimped you."
"No, I don't believe that, I won't believe that. You're wrong," she screamed
at him. But the seed had been planted. Sharon's stomach turned over from the
bile his words had generated. She felt anxious about what she had done, what
had gone on here. She felt as if she would be sick from the thought that
that might be what Jack actually had done to her. She forced herself not to
be sick in front of Frank Graham, not to show him she thought he may be
right.
"Oh, shit, Frank, you've ruined a wonderful weekend, you prick. Jack's not
like that, he gave me the choice, I thought you guys would be fun, but that
was a prick thing to say to me."
Frank moved to her quickly, took her in his arms, "Hey, hey, you're right. I
hope you're right anyway. But if not, you have a home here with us."
"Yeah, and you'll really turn me out, I'll be lucky if I'm not out street
walking in a couple of months."
"Please, Sharon, that's not true, we really care for you and want you here
with us. Just remember that and think about it." They heard the front door
bell ring. Frank left to see who was at the door
Oh Gawd, it must be Tony. He's early and I'm not ready for him.
Sharon finished getting her things together. She made sure the envelope,
which she still hadn't opened, was in her purse. She put on the jewelry they
had given her. She picked up her red panties to put on, but decided to wait
until she was about at the airport. She didn't want anything to encumber her
assault by Tony. The mere thought of it sent shivers through of lust her
body. She went to the bathroom and took the tube of KY that she had found
there and put it in her pocketbook.
Sharon made for the stairs. When she got to the head of the stairs she saw
Tony looming over the other man as they stood in the foyer. Frank was asking
him why he was an hour and a half early. "Damn it Tony, we wanted another go
around with her."
Before Tony could answer, they saw her start down the stairs. She asked,
"Tony, would you be a Sweet and get my things out of the bedroom?" She took
the moment to say goodbye to her host of lovers.
"Sharon, in about six or eight weeks we have some clients coming in from the
Orient, we'd like you to come back for that weekend. We'll, of course, make
it worth your while."
"How many are there?"
"Six or eight, and, of course, us."
Sharon swallowed hard, "OK, but don't you think I'll need some help?"
"Well, if you don't think you're up to it, we can always get some hookers to
come in. But, I know these men will be very taken with you. And they tip
handsomely. With what we give you and your tips, you'll be making more than
Jack." That last was like dart in her heart. Did they think that lowly of
Jack? "So, can we count on you?"
"Yes."
"If you need help, there's always Maria, she'd do, and, of course, if Jack
is successful with Cindy, she could always help out." Sharon was stunned,
was he really going to pimp his own daughter? And, didn't he think Jack had
enough balls to break in Cindy?
"Frank, some times I think I could love you and other times I don't think
anything crawl closer to the ground than you. You'd put your own daughter
out to whore for your business?"
"And my pleasure?. Sure I would."
Sharon finally saw the dawn. OK, she thought, I'll come back, 10 or 12 guys
might be fun, besides, I hear all Asians have little dicks, how much damage
can they do. But, after that, I do everything to get Jack what he wants and
I'm done here. Tony came back down with her things and they left.
As Tony drove, Sharon took out the envelope, opened it and counted the
money. Two grand, as far as she could figure that was about $100 a fuck,
probably as much as a streetwalker gets. What a lousy whore I am, I don't
even get paid enough. But then she figure in the jewelry, that had to be
another thousand or so, and felt better.
She peeled off three one hundred-dollar bills, folded them and slid across
the seat to where Tony sat. She reached up and put the money in his shirt
pocket, "That's for watching out for me."
"I don't want no money from you."
"I insist, Tony, you're my friend and protector, it's your share. Plus, I'm
coming back in six weeks or so and I want you there to make sure I'm OK."
She put her hand in his lap and found his monster cock. "I've been thinking
about this all morning, where are we going?"
"No where, I checked the airline, there's an early flight, noon, gets you to
New City 1:45. You go home and take care of your old man. And don't come
back here, no matter what they promise you."
"Tony, first, I promised you a lay this morning and you're going to get it.
Second, Baby, and don't be mad at Sharon, I need to come back; I need to let
them fuck me again. I'm on fire thinking about it."
"Youse is going to get all fucked up, if you keep it up. Your husband won't
be enough for you no more and these bastards will control you. Stop now,
don't do it no more."
Gawd, he's right, I might just get fucked up and then I'll be what I told
them they want me to be; their whore. But something has happened to me, I
need cock, a lot of cock. I wish Tony would pull off the road right now so I
can fuck him. "Tony, there's got to be a motel around here, please let's
stop, I need your cock in me."
"You wan' Tony to fuck you so bad?"
"Yeah Tony," for emphasis, she squeezed his massive cock.
"There's a place about ten minutes from the airport, we'll go there."
Shit, that's another twenty minutes, I can't wait that long. She pulled his
zipper down and tried unsuccessfully to get his cock out of his pants. She
reached for his belt undid it and his pants and managed to get her hand on
his bare cock. She thought she would be used to its mammoth proportions by
now, but as she stroked it she became light headed.
The twenty minutes seemed like twenty hours to Sharon, but finally, up
ahead, Sharon saw the motel sign. Tony pulled up to the office. As he
started to get out, Sharon grabbed his arm, "This is my treat, you get your
pants together so you don't have the other women guests chasing you around."
Sharon walked to the office, where she found a Young Turk who had been
ogling her as she approached. "I'd like a room."
"How long ya stayin?"
"About an hour or so. Would you set up a call to the room for 11:15, just in
case?"
He pushed the register across the counter to her. As she filled in the card,
the clerk got her a key. He handed it to her and told her, "If you need any
help up there, give call, I'll be right up to help you out."
"Sonny, there's a bigger cock waiting for me in that car than you every
dreamed of having." She turned and sashayed out of the office. As she got to
the door, she turned and lifted her skirt, giving him a good look at her
blond thatched pussy, "Eat your heart out, Little Man." She closed the door
and walked to the car, holding the back of her skirt up around her waist,
providing him a clear view of her voluptuous ass. She was so sure the clerk
was watching.
They drove the car to the parking spot in front of the room and got out.
Sharon opened the door and turned to Tony, "Would you like to carry me over
the threshold?" Tony easily picked her up and carried her inside. Sharon
wrapped her arms around his neck and held him tightly.
Before Tony could put her down, Sharon kissed him, tenderly at first. The
kiss grew in intensity, their tongues doing their love dance, until the two
lovers were out of breath.
Sharon broke the kiss, "Put me down, Tony." Tony gently let her down to a
standing position, she turned from him, "Undo my dress," Tony undid the
clasp and slid the zipper down, Sharon turned to him, holding the bodice in
place. "Take my dress off," Tony, displaying a gentleness that his size
would deny possible, removed the bodice from her breasts and lifted the
dress over her head. Sharon stood before him in her red garte, stocking and
red high-heeled shoes. "Suck my tits," she pleaded. Tony bent to the task.
He took her left breast in his mouth, sucking and nibbling its nipple, his
left hand caressing her other breast. The gentleness of his touch had a
profound effect on Sharon, "Tony, you really do care for me, don't you?"
He took his mouth from her breast. "I'm no fucking animal, I just got a big
cock. I wish I didn't, it scares women, but you're not scared of me. You're
the first one. Those bastards used to scare the women they brought out to
the cabin by making them feel my cock. They would back off and look at me
like I'm nuts or somethin'. I used to get pissed off and so sore I'd make
them sorry they did that to me. But you didn't, you were nice and you really
wanted me to fuck you. You're different."
Sharon was touched. "Tony, I'm going to help find the right woman for you.
And I'm going to help you fuck her so she's not scared. And I'm glad you
have such a gorgeous cock, it makes me cum like I never have before." She
reached for his face, pulled it to her and kissed him, sweetly, "Now, back
to my tits, Big Boy."
Tony laughed as he took the tit he had been sucking into his mouth. He gave
the nipple a real nip, Sharon yelped, "That's for being a wise guy." This
time he took the nipple and sucked it gently. Sharon caressed his face and
ran her fingers through his hair.
"Let's get your clothes off, I want see that cock of yours." Tony quickly
undressed as Sharon watched. When he was naked, she took his cock in her
hands and caressed its length. She softly caressed his cock head with her
fingertips, the sensation made Tony jump. Tony reached for her tits and
continued caressing them.
His cock measure about fifteen inches in length, at least four inches
around, with a head the size of a tennis ball. The first time Sharon felt
his cock yesterday she almost swooned. She knelt in front of him, absorbing
his masculine aroma, it made her heady. She lick the head of this gargantuan
cock, the under shaft and back to the glans, she cupped his balls in both
hands. Each time she licked the glans, Tony moaned with ecstasy.
"Tony, eat me, please?" Tony helped her to her feet, picked her up, cradling
her in his arms and walked her to the bed. He lay her down in the middle of
the bed, softly. Sharon spread her legs and Tony got up on the bed between
them. He hooked his arms behind her knees and lifted her legs high in the
air. Tony bent his massive head to her cunt and licked her from ass to belly
button. Sharon shivered with lust and almost came.
Sharon relieved Tony of her legs, she grasped her thighs and rested her feet
on Tony's shoulders. She was wide open to his tongue. He lifted her hips to
his mouth. He licked around her belly button and slowly worked his tongue
lower. He found her sensitive spot, just above the junction of her thigh and
her belly and licked her until she screamed, "Oh, gawd, Tony, stop or I'll
pee the bed." Tony put a finger in her pussy and kept licking until he felt
a drop of pee she couldn't contain. Mercifully he stopped.
He lifted her hips higher in the air and licked around her anus. "Tony,"
Sharon spoke in a bare whisper, "are you going to fuck my ass, you can get
you cock deep in my ass, Baby?"
"Yeah, when I make you cum wit my tongue." He continued to lick her anus.
The sensation drove Sharon nuts. If I cum now he'll fuck me and I need his
cock in me, but I love his tongue so much.
"I love the way you lick me."
Tony left her anus and moved to her pussy. He buried his tongue in her as
far as it would go, "And I love the way you taste." Tony tongue fucked her,
alternating quick flicks at her clitoris with deep penetration of her cunt.
Sharon began to squirm. Moaning, "I love the way you tongue me, Lover, swirl
it around when it's deep in me." Tony penetrated her and butterflied his
tongue, licking the inside of her pussy, suddenly it was a rapier, swirling,
plunging, swirling and lapping her cuntal walls. Sharon could stand no more,
she gushed cum all over his face. Tony licked her cum away and went back to
her clitoris, licking, nipping and sucking her little cocklike nub. Sharon
came again.
Tony, beside himself with delight that had made this beautiful woman cum
twice with his tongue, wasn't finished eating this treasure. He spread her
pussy, licked in the folds of her cunt, kissing and nipping as her went. His
licks got longer again. He lifted her hips off the bed and licked from her
ass hole to her clitoris and back and forth. Sharon grasped Tony's hair,
pulled his face as close as she could to her groin and came again.. This
time she collapsed from exhaustion.
Tony came up and lay with her, cuddling her to him, like a little girl with
a large bear. But, with Sharon, a very gentle and caring bear. After she had
regained her composure she said, "Gawd, Tony, no one ever ate my pussy like
that. It's your turn now, Baby, would you like to fuck my pussy or my ass?"
"I don't want to hurt you, If I fuck you in the ass, I could really hurt
you."
"Just be careful and respond to what I tell you, If it's too much, I'll let
you know and you can pull back until its OK again. Hand me my pocketbook."
Tony reached for her purse and handed it to her. She took the KY jelly from
it, gave the purse back to Tony. He replaced it and came to the bed. "Stand
beside the bed." He did as he was told. Sharon squeezed out a large glob of
the lube and applied it sensuously to the monster cock that was about to
violate her anal passage.
"That feels so good Sharon."
"You want me to just keep putting this stuff on instead of fucking my ass?"
Sharon giggled as she knew the answer.
She moved back to the center of the bed. Tony followed her. She raised her
legs high in the air again, revealing her anus to Tony's probing cock. Tony
moved into position and as he poked her ass, Sharon took and guided his cock
to its target. As he pressed against her, Sharon had really trepidation that
this was not the thing to do. But Tony looked like he was in such great
anticipation of burying his whole cock in a woman, she didn't have the heart
to tell him.
Tony pushed hard against her anus. Sharon grit her teeth to fight against
the pain, but she was losing. Tony pushed hard one more time. Pop! He was
in. He moved slowly until her had about two inches in her. "Oh gawd, Tony,
stop, let me get used to it." Tony saw tears in her eyes.
"I'm hurting you, I'm gonna take it out."
"No, Tony, not yet. Just hold me a little bit." Tony, resting on his elbows,
lifted her to his chest and held her.
After a few minutes, Sharon said, "More Tony, a little more," Tony pushed
into her, very slowly. Another inch and then another. Sharon didn't stop
him. Another inch, and another. "Stop, Tony, let me rest with it here." Tony
looked at his cock, six inches of it were buried in her ass, not even half
of it.
"Sharon, that's enough."
"No, Tony, I'll take more, just give me time." Tony waited patiently for
her. "More." He pushed again. Sharon was more relaxed. Two inches more were
implanted into her anus. He stopped pushing. "More," was all she said. Tony
pushed again. He looked down at his cock, more than half of it was in her
bottom, much more than half.
"Oh, Tony, it feels so weird. I want it out but I want more at the same
time. How much more is there?" She raised her head and looked between her
legs. She saw he had at least another five inches for her. "Tony, push
slowly until it's all in me." Tony pushed, slowly, one centimeter at a time.
But he didn't stop until his balls slapped against her crack.
Sharon didn't know if she wanted to cry, scream in agony or cum. She decided
that cumming was the best choice. She pushed up against Tony's cock and came
on it. Tony was beside himself with joy.
"Shit, Tony, my ass is never going to be the same again. Fuck me, Baby,
slowly, fuck me until I cum. Make me cum again." Tony withdrew his cock half
way, Sharon had a sense of great relief, and returned it fully into her. He
repeated the motion. Sharon seemed to be OK with his fucking motion. He
continued sawing in and out of her ass, increasing his tempo, slowly, until
he was sure she was OK with his fucking her.
Sharon moaned, grabbed his head and pulled it to her, they kissed. "I love
that gorgeous cock Tony. I'm going to help you find a woman, but she has to
be a good enough friend to let me fuck this monster when I need it.
Tony was fucking faster now, comfortable in the knowledge she could not only
accommodate his length and girth, but that she actually liked it. He fucked
fast and faster. "Gawd, Tony, I'm cumming again." Sharon shuddered, pushed
her ass up against the monster stuck up her ass and came again, and again,
and again. She couldn't tell for how long or how many times, but when it was
over she was completely spent and passed out.
Tony saw her convulse with orgasm after orgasm and increased his stroke.
Just as Sharon passed out, he started to cum. It was a violent cum that
shook his huge body. He pounded his cock into her unconscious body as he
shot another load of cum into her. He pulled out just as he was about to cum
again and shot it over her tits and tummy, and then he came again, this shot
up and hit her face before he could contain himself. He shuddered and came
once more and then collapsed beside Sharon.
Tony took her in his arms and held her until she revived. Sharon turned to
him, kissed him and told him, "Tony, you are a man above men. You are my
hero and my superman. Promise you'll always be my friend."
"Sharon, I love more than anything, I'll always be a friend, anything you
need any time, you let Tony know and it's done."
"Sometime you're going to meet my husband. I want you to be his friend,
too."
"Even though I fucked you, you think he'll be my friend?"
"After I tell him how you took care of me, I know he will. Now, Tony I want
to get home to him, let's make the plane." Sharon stood up to dress and as
she did a large gob of cum dripped out of her dilated ass and ran done her
leg. She grabbed her panties and ran to the bathroom and just made it to the
potty before another huge glob dripped out. She got a cloth to clean herself
with and found that her anus was a cavernous opening. I hope this closes
before I get home. She recalled the powder Maria had given her, Oh, Maria, I
hope you're right. Sharon took toilette paper and rolled some up and
strategically placed it within her panties to catch whatever else might drip
out. For a girl who wouldn't let her husband into her ass, it sure got
broken in this weekend. She washed Tony's cum off her face and titties.
She came out to find Tony dressed. She dressed and they left the room. Tony
drove to the airport, parked and accompanied her to the ticket counters.
After she had her tickets redone, they found a telephone. Sharon called
home. No answer. The bottom fell out of her stomach. She turned to Tony. Her
eyes betrayed the sadness and fear she felt.
"What happened, what did he say?"
"He wasn't there."
"Hey, maybe he's out with the boys, playing golf or somethin'."
"Thanks, Tony, I hope you're right. I love him so much."
"Hey, he gives ya any trouble, you call Tony, ya hear me?"
"Yes, Tony, and thank you." It was time to get to the plane. They kissed
goodbye and Sharon walked to her gate.
The flight took forever, as far as Sharon was concerned. She wished she
could be home instantaneously. 'Home', how she hoped it still was her home.
Finally, the plane landed, she got her carry on and carried it off. When she
was out of the concourse, she found a cab and gave the driver the address.
She sat in the back in a state of anxiety.
The cab found her house and dropped her off. She ran inside, only to find it
empty. She went to the kitchen and found a note on the counter, 'At the club
playing golf, be back at 6. See you then, if you came home, Jack'
Sharon ran to her bedroom, unpacked her things and set the dresses out for
the cleaners, The rest of the things she took to the bathroom with her. She
ran a bath as she washed out her stockings and the panties she wore home.
She hung them over the shower door rail. She retrieved the powder Maria had
given her and added a liberal dose to the bath water. She got in the tub,
washed and soaked for until the water cooled.
She drained the tub, dried, put on a robe and went to the den to get a glass
of wine to help calm her nerves. She sat on the same couch that had been the
scene of her threesome with Graham and her husband. He picked up the phone
and called Jack's cellular phone. It rang. He nerves tightened her body.
"Hello"
"I miss you."
"What are you doing?"
"Running a tub."
"Our tub?"
"Yes and there's room for two. Are you on the golf course?"
"No, I'm in the bar, I'll be right there."
Sharon relaxed; she took her wine back to the bathroom and ran another tub.
Just as the tub was filled, Jack came in the front door, ran upstairs, found
her, scooped her up in his arms and kissed her. "Oh, Sharon, I wasn't sure
you were going to come back to me."
"I wasn't sure you'd want me back." She kissed him tenderly. When he tried
to build the intensity, she slowed him, "I want to relish your tenderness,
we have all night and the rest of our lives to be intensive lovers. Let me
just relish your nearness." Jack backed off and let her lead.
She removed her robe. Jack feasted his eyes with her loveliness. As Jack
stripped, he told her, "I love you so much, I missed you. These have been
the loneliest nights I have ever spent." Sharon began to cry.
"I'm sorry Jack, I should never have done it."
"Honey, I don't want you to feel guilty. I started it, it's all my fault."
Sharon put her hand to his mouth to quiet him and then kissed him.
She led him to the tub, "Let's not talk about it. We have plenty of time to
do that." Jack climbed in, sat with his legs spread. Sharon climbed in
between his legs and sat. Jack enveloped her in his arms as Sharon leaned
back against him. He could feel her soft sobs. He held her tightly to his
chest and kissed her neck and back. They sat silently, except for Sharon's
occasional sobs. When the water cooled, they got out of the tub. Jack dried
her, held her robe for her. She slipped into it and sat on the edge of the
tub as she watched Jack dry his muscular body. He retrieved a pair of shorts
from the bedroom.
Sharon took him by the hand and led him downstairs to the den. She sat him
on the easy chair, poured two glass of wine and came and sat on his lap. He
held her...for hours.
Finally when it was dark, Sharon asked, "Would you like me to make some eggs
or something?"
"No, you sit here, I'll pamper you." Jack went to the kitchen and returned
in a while with plates of bacon and eggs and toast. They ate and drank more
wine in silence, Sharon sitting on his lap.
When they finished, Jack took the plates out to the kitchen. He came back
for her. They went out to the pool, stripped again and got in the water and
waded together, in each other's arms. Sharon held her mouth up to be kissed,
Jack complied. "Can I make love with you, or have you had enough for a
while?"
"I'll never have enough of you."
Jack caressed her breasts, lowered his head and took a nipple in his mouth
and gently sucked it. He tasted her excretion. It was sweet and a little
thick. He had never tasted this before. He put any thought of it out of his
mind, he resolved not to ask anything about the past two days any time soon.
Some day, but not too soon.
Jack carried Sharon to the stairs at the shallow end of the pool, sat her on
the top step and spread her legs. He bent his head to her pussy and kissed
her cunt lips. He raised up and kissed her on the mouth, "Do you want me to
lick you?"
"Forever!"
Jack bent back to her pussy and lapped her lips. Sharon, her pussy swollen
and sore from so much fucking, squirmed under his ministrations. She ran her
fingers through his hair, caressed his face and loved him with her hands.
Jack licked her labia major and all its folds and creases. He licked and
kissed her labia minor and insinuated his tongue into the treasure they
protected. He held his tongue in her for a long time, licking, flicking,
swirling, jabbing and fucking.
Sharon was delirious with passion and love for this man, but she couldn't
cum for him. She brought his face up to hers, kissed him and said, "Take me
inside and love me." Jack moved up on her, found her love with his cock head
and probed for her entrance. Sharon guided it to its quest. She wrapped her
arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. Jack cupped her derriere
and lifted her to him. He carried her across the lawn, into the house and up
to the bedroom with her impaled on his hard love tool.
When they reached the bed, Jack very carefully lowered her to the bed with
his cock never losing touch with its love. He lay on top of her and started
a rhythmic motion. "Roll us over, Jack." Jack held her tight and rolled on
to his back, Sharon still attached to his cock. "Let's just lie her,
together, I want to know that you're in me, with me, loving me. I want to be
attached to you forever." Sharon lay with her legs on either side of Jack's,
her head resting on his chest and her hands cradling his face and head.
Sharon, now content that their love had endured her wanton assignation, fell
sleep, with Jack still hard inside of her.
End of Chapter 7
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