Chapter 3

I smiled inside, hearing his voice straining, as it was trying not to crack. At the fridge, I bent my body at the waist, and I felt the bottom of my robe, which barely hung down below my butt, ride up on my backside, revealing my fanny to him. I heard him mutter, as I pulled the carton of milk out, and turning, smiling as I brought it over to him. He had that stunned look on his face, as I went back to making my omelet. Yeah, I do believe this is working. His attention has been won. But, now what?

He finished up eating, and was soon out the door, as we told each other to have a nice day. I already had started it out nicely, and was wondering what I would do next. Well, I did get caught up on laundry and cleaning the house, before stepping into the shower at four-thirty. and as the hot water rushed over my skin, I rubbed myself, making me moan with immense pleasure, as I came hard, damn near collapsing to the floor of the tub as I did.

Climbing out of the shower, I dried my body, and put on the short skirt I had bought, and one of the blouses. I hadn't bothered with either bra or panties. I was hoping that this would be the night. My body was not wanting to wait any longer.

Dressed like this, I was pretty sure the wait would end soon. I was just putting the lasagna on the table, as Frank walked into the house, and looking up, I saw that his jaw dropped to the floor. I smiled, saying "Go get cleaned up for dinner."

He went upstairs, and I heard him use the shower, and in ten minutes, he was down at the table, wearing a sleeveless shirt and a pair of gym shorts. Damn if there wasn't a large bulge in those shorts. Was I causing that? No words were spoken,

but he did a lot of looking. The blouse I was wearing was loose fitting, every time I leaned forward, the top dropped, almost revealing my nipples. Nipples that were hard, erect, and sticking out. Yeah, I got his attention. And my crotch felt damp. I was wondering if he could smell my dampness. Once we were done eating, I

picked my plate up, and came around the table and picked his up as well. While doing this, I was leaning forward over his shoulder, he turned his read, getting a good look down my front. I froze, and turned my face. He looked up at me, and I smiled, saying "Get a good view?"

He was flustered, as I took the dirty dishes to the sink. And I wondered what he was going to do. Does he need a bigger invitation? As I scraped the plates, I heard him get up from the table, not turning to see where he was going. I opened the dishwasher, putting the dirty dishes and tableware inside, when I heard him, now right behind me. His hands found my waist, and I sighed. Yes, I do believe he's

accepted my invitation. I stepped back, pressing my back against him, feeling his large cock, hard and throbbing, sticking up against my back, as I took his hands, and pulled them around my body. He leaned his face down, his lips nibbling on my neck, and I moaned. Oh god, did that feel good. His right hand, underneath my

right, came up to my breast, and he grabbed it firmly, while his left, underneath my left, made it's way down to my crotch. He rubbed my sex, and I moaned loudly, almost collapsing. I let go of his hands, bringing my right arm up above my head,

and reaching back to touch and caress his cheek, while I reached back with my left, grabbing his muscular thigh. His left hand lowered, and then came up underneath my skirt. I chuckled when he found no panties were in the way, as one of his fingers slid into my wet slit.

And his right hand, it was pulling on my hard nipples through the fabric of my blouse. But by now I was in a haze, as his thick, long fingers were strumming my clit, as I was so close, almost there, a bit closer, then, who was that screaming? Oh, it was me. His strong arms were holding me up, as I convulsed, my hot box pressing into the palm of his large, ebony hand. As I calmed down, I grabbed the hem of my blouse, and pulled it off of my head, I was now topless, as I bent forward, and put my hands on the counter top. Looking back between my legs, which I had spread wide, I saw him step out of his shorts, then I felt it. The head of his massive cock, as it rubbed along my slit. My pink pussy lips parted, and as his cocked popped into my hole, I moaned, my body quivering, as another cum raced

through my body. It took ten minutes before he finally got every inch of his fat shaft inside of my burning hole. And as he grabbed my hips, I started pushing back against him. I wanted it, I wanted all of it. And finally, after four days of

anticipation, I was getting it, and getting it good. His cock was sliding in and out of me, fast and hard, and I was grunting with each thrust, enjoying it, as my clit was being stimulated. His hands slid around my waist, and he was holding me up, as I

had moved forward, my breasts now pressed against the edge of the cool counter. I was all smiles, as I came, and came again, before he finally groaned loudly, and I was enjoying feeling his large penis throb wildly deep inside of me, pumping me full of his spunk.

As we rested, with our cum dripping to the floor from where we were joined, he whispered into my ear, "You want me to take you to your bedroom?"

As he nibbled my ear, I hoarsely replied "Oh god, yes."

I felt like a rag doll, as he effortlessly picked me up, still impaled on his post, and carried me to my bedroom. There he climbed onto my bed, and I smiled, as he finally pulled out of my body. I rolled onto my back and lifted the front of my skirt and looked at my hole. It was gaping open, and I could see his white cum, globs of

it, as it oozed out slowly. I smiled, lifted my head, looking at him as he laid down next to me. I rolled to him, where we kissed. As we did, I reached down and unfastened my skirt, kicking it off. Somewhere along the line, he had removed his shirt, as I ran my hands across his massive bare brown chest, and then down to his prick and balls. A prick that was still somewhat hard. I wanted more, as I moved

down, kissing the head at first, before running my tongue around it. I tasted out combined juices, and this made me feel that funny tingling sensation again. A tingling that was wanting to be taken again. Often, I was really hoping.

I moved around, getting on top of him, his cock tickling the back of my throat, as my wet, used cunt was over his face. He grabbed my hips, and pulled me down to his waiting mouth. Oh god, I just came again. He had his tongue in my sex, wiggling it around, and I came! His massive cock twitched inside my hot mouth.

Well, four inches of it, as I couldn't get the rest in. I guessed it to be eleven inches, and as big around as my wrist. No wonder I felt so full when it was going in and out of me!

I was happy with the turn around time, as I raised my butt up, and spun around, climbing on board for another go. Yes, it felt good, as I sank down his shaft. It felt like he was going to come up through my neck, as I settled down to his balls, feeling them, as large as lemons, throbbing against my butt. It was a long, slow ride. With me rising and falling at an uneven pace, enjoying the fullness, not

wanting him to cum, but making me get there repeatedly. His hands played with my body, pulling on my breasts, and my nipples. A few times he inserted a finger into my anus. It felt different. No, not painful, just different. He even fucked my ass with his finger, and when I came, it was good. No, more than good, it was

incredible. I finished my ride off by bouncing up and down on his shaft, clenching my vaginal muscles, milking his cum from his big, black balls. And he soon was thrusting wildly up into me, before we came together, his jizz spraying my insides, as we collapsed in a pile.

The night was young, and he was insatiable. I didn't need to use my mouth to get him hard, as it seemed he never went soft after that. He took me for our mutual pleasure six more times before we finally crashed at about two in the morning. I was over-sexed, but extremely happy. And in the morning, I woke with him

underneath me, snoring peacefully. I climbed out of bed, hitting the bathroom, where I sat on the toilet, squeezing my muscles and watching the cum drain form my hole. There was lots of it there, as I smiled, and then flushed. After a long

shower, I went downstairs to make breakfast, not even bothering to put any clothes on. The smell of freshly brewing coffee had it's effect, waking me up more, and getting Frank out of bed. He staggered into the kitchen, naked as I, his large cock leading the way. I made him steak and eggs, and he helped me clean up after wards. Of course, there was plenty of touching as we did that.

Once we were done with cleanup, he asked "So, what we doing today?"

I smiled, saying "I want the yard mowed."

He chuckled, as he turned and went to the stairs, saying "I'll need to get dressed for that."

But I didn't. I grabbed a towel, and went out onto the back patio, and laid out in the warm sun. Yes, this was nice, naked, and waiting for my stud to finish with his chores, and then to take care of my needs. When he made his way around back to mow, he had a hard time keeping in a straight line as he kept looking over at my

naked body. A couple of times, I thought he was going to put the tractor into the pond. Once he was done, he parked the riding mower in the garage, and came out

to the back patio. I smiled, as I saw he had striped down to nothing, just his thick, long hard cock leading the way. I smiled, stood, and we embraced. Our lips met, and we kissed, as he held onto my arms. The kiss took my breath away, as I stepped back, saying "Come, let's cool off in the pond."

We held hands as we waded into the cool water, the hot sun shining down upon us. We got out to where the water was up to his balls, his cock still hard. I reached up with my arms, grabbing has shoulders, saying "Lift me." He did, and I wrapped my legs about his waist, before he took his giant cock into his hand, and aimed it for my hole. He knew what I wanted, as I sank down his shaft, groaning as his fat meat stretched me out. He then waded out to just below his neck, the cool pond water washing away my natural lubricant. I grunted, saying "Oh my." as I felt how tight I

had become in the water. He laughed, as he grabbed my butt, and kneaded my flesh. I looked down between us, seeing my little breasts floating with my hard, extended pink nipples poking into his darker skin.

We barely moved in the water, as I hugged his body, my sex drive taking over, as I felt a shudder start and race through me. I was cumming, and we weren't doing anything, just little old me impaled on a young, hard massive cock. Yeah, I was loving it. After twenty minutes standing there, I hoarsely said "Come, let's go lay down in the shade."

He laughed, "Yeah, we don't want to get burned, do we."

I giggled, as I knew my vagina was burned already, as it had been on fire since yesterday, his cock adding to the flames of desire. And once back to the patio, we went under the awning, where he sat us down on a lounger. I laid back, my head hitting the pillow, as his hands grabbed my tiny breasts, squeezing them as he

started easing his shaft in and out of my body. Yeah, I was enjoying this. I closed my eyes, and let him go, my legs laying over his thighs, his feet flat on the ground, as he sat there and pumped me full of cock. My cums were many, first I was crying

out, then it was whimpers of joy, enjoying his pleasing me, and himself. As his left hand continued massaging my breasts, his right hand was on my belly, above my crotch, with his thumb pressed down on my clit. God this stud can work a woman.

I had no idea how long he had been working me over, when I cracked my glazed eyes open, and said "Come on Frank, fuck me hard now. Fuck me hard and fast."

He grinned, his white teeth showing between his dark lips, as he grabbed my legs, and pushed them up towards me, my ankles by my ears, as he stood up in a squat, and started pumping me hard. It was a slow pace at first, but after about twenty strokes, he was going at it fast and furious. I was clenching my teeth, the cums

coming hard and fast, my little titties shaking about as he held my ankles to my ears. His sweat was dripping off his face, onto my hot body, and when he roared as he dumped his load, his head thrown back, I felt what I guessed to be a gallon of his cum flood into me.

I was an exhausted little lady, as he pulled out and stood, only managing a few steps before collapsing onto another lounge chair. I smiled, as I drifted off to sleep.

And when I woke again, it was to a delightful smell. I thought I was dreaming at first, before I opened my eyes, and saw his back to me. The sun was in the western sky, as the smell of the chicken he was cooking made my pangs of hunger grumble

in my stomach. He turned his head when I groaned, as I was stretching my small, well fucked body out on the lounge chair. He was still naked, as he cooked, smiling at me, as he asked "How you feel, Doris?"

I giggled, "A bit sore, but feeling great." He snorted, and turned to turn the chicken over. I stood on rubbery legs, and went to him, reaching around and grabbing his hanging meat, saying "Barbeque chicken? You didn't need to do that for me."

It was a combined laugh and groan, as I pulled on his shaft, it twitching in my hand. He said "Well, after all you did since last night, I figured I owed you something." I turned him partially around, kissed his chest, then went down in a

crouch, and inhaled his rapidly growing meat, making him groan out "Oh shit." It only took five minutes of sucking for him to reward my efforts with a mouthful of his cream, which I greedily swallowed down.

I then stood, he leaned his head down, and we kissed, where I then turned, saying "I'll get some veggies cooked for us." as I headed on into the house. Once dinner was ready, we ate sitting outside at the table, next to each other. And all during dinner, we would play with each others body's. Once we were through eating, I kissed him, telling him, "You need a shower."

He grinned, "So do you." then he asked "Want to take one with me?"

I smiled, "Another time. You need to get ready if you want to go out and pick up some woman for the night."

He looked at me, a hurt look on his face, asking "Another woman? What about you?"

I tugged on his cock, "I need to rest. I'm sore as hell from trying to get twenty some years of sex into less than twenty-four hours." I stood, picking up the plates, adding "I want you to get some pussy your own age, it would only be fair."

He had that shocked look on his face, as he stood and followed me inside, asking "You sure?"

I smiled as I put the dishes in the sink, saying "Uh-huh. Besides, you've a lot of cock there, big boy. Might as well share it around."

He laughed, as he walked on by, playing grab-ass and making me squeal with mock modesty. By the time I had finished cleaning up, it was pushing seven, and he was ready to leave for a night on the town. He took me into his arms, and we hugged and kissed, with him asking once again, "You sure?"

I giggled, replying, "Yes." I kissed him again, and added, "When you get back, come and get into bed with me, okay?"

He grinned, saying "Sure." as we broke apart and off he went. I spent the evening relaxing. Yeah, I was tired. I found good, hot hard sex would do that to a person. So, after putting clean sheets on my bed and taking a much deserved shower, I

grabbed a few of his magazines, and went to bed, falling asleep as I read, with my fingers deep inside of me and a smile on my face. I heard him enter the house, and his footsteps coming up the stairs. Sometime during my slumber, I had turned off the light, and pulled the covers over my naked body.

Sliding into bed with me, I moaned, as I moved over next to his warm skin. I asked "Any luck, Frank?"

"Oh yeah." He replied, as I felt his hot poker throbbing against my back.

As I rolled over, I sat up, grabbed his meat, and asked "What was she like?", before I took the head of his cock into my mouth.

I could taste the dried cum of him, and another woman, and I felt that tingling again. "She was about your size, maybe late-twenties."

I lifted my mouth off his cock, asking "How many times did you fuck her with this big cock of yours."

As I resumed sucking, he said "Only once. It took forever to get it into her." His hand was running through my hair, as he added "I'm pretty sure she was cherry."

I giggled, as I released his throbbing hard cock, and laid back down on my side, I lifted my leg, reached between it where I found his shaft. He got the hint, as he eased it into me, "Cherry,? A virgin? Damn, what a way to lose it!"

He just chuckled, as he nibbled on my neck, making the fire grow., I love it when he nibbles! We never completed that session, as we fell asleep, his hard cock shoved deep inside of me. In the late morning, with the sun shining through the window, I found he was still inside of me, as

I smiled, enjoying the feeling. Yeah, I could get use to this. I saw the magazines on my nightstand, and I reached over, and picked one up. I hadn’t read this one yet, as I opened it up. I smiled, as I turned the pages. And as I read, my hips started moving on their own, making my brown lover moan in his sleep before waking.

Raising his head, he kissed my cheek, then he saw what I was reading. "You found my magazines!" He said, a bit of surprise in his voice.

"Mmmm, yeah, last Sunday. That's when I decided I needed you for something other than rent money." I replied with a girlish giggle. He started pumping me slowly, as he read over my shoulder. It was an interesting story, with pic’s. As I read, I asked "This one's about a threesome, Frank." He groaned, as I felt his balls empty into me. But my tight cunt wasn't going to let go of his cock any time soon. "You've ever had two women or shared a woman with another man, Frank?"

He was exhausted, as well as he should be, as he said with some shortness in breath, "No, never have."

I closed the magazine and tossed it off the bed, and leaned back against him, all the while thinking, that there's a lot out there, and I do have a lot of catching up to do. I think my smile was telling him that also, as he smiled, closed his eyes, and we drifted off to sleep, both of us wondering how this adventure will continue.