The dinner at the Italian restaurant had gone very well. They had sipped their drinks and looked out over the bay at the moonlight shining on the still black water. No reference to the previous night had been made but it hung in the air with a pregnant urgency but both Jane and Matt continued to make polite small talk carefully avoiding any personal reference whatsoever.
They had a couple of cognacs after dinner and then Matt paid the bill and it was time to leave. All the way home in the car both were silent and then they were in the garage and on the way up in the elevator.
"Want some coffee, Matt?" Jane asked.
"No I'm just about coffeed out, today, thanks," he said standing very close to her. The close proximity of the deliciously wafting feminine odors of his young sun-dress clad wife were beginning to get to him.
"Come on," he said meaningfully, "let's go to bed."
Wordlessly Jane followed as Matt led her across the room to their bed. She felt shy and awkward, and a little unsure. After the events of last evening she didn't know what to say to him. She lay back on the bed, conscious of her young husband's gaze as he bent over her prone body. She found it difficult to look him in the eye because of the unspoken questions she could read there.
He continued to study her fragile features, the pert pose that always amused him, her full soft lips… the golden complexion. His eyes swept down from her face to her shoulders, where the thin straps of Jane's powder blue nightgown slipped down on either side, revealing a wide expanse of flesh down to the deep shadowy indentation between her full breasts. Beneath the thin cotton fabric of her gown, he could make out the complete outline of her body, from the full brown tips of her breasts, about the size of half dollars, to the splendid curve of her hips and thighs. Once more he thought how perfect her body was. Never had he seen a woman more beautiful than she! Mona was fabulous but nothing compared to the golden beauty of his own wife. He reproached himself mentally for not performing well in bed… for his selfishness… while he continued to stare at the lovely body of his wife. He realized that she was blushing and becoming self-conscious during his long silence but he decided he would explore every crevice of her body. Kneeling beside her, he slipped his hands beneath her nightgown, letting his fingers slide upward along the silken surface of her gently rounded belly, until he reached the round orbs of her firm white breasts. He clutched onto them, marveling at the feel of her large silken breasts in his hands while a mental image of Mona Allan sucking on these same breasts flared up in front of his mind's eye. he continued to massage them, feeling their softness in his hands and twiddling the thick rubber-like nipples until they became hard and stiff
"Oh!" Beneath him, Jane squirmed and wriggled under him. His lips came down to meet hers, and once more, she savored the wonderful taste of his mouth. His lips were hard and then, and yet, he seemed to make them do incredible things when he kissed her. His tongue snaked forward, parting her full red lips, meeting her own tongue inside and moving wetly within the confines of her mouth.
Still his hands continued their steady kneading at her quiveringly taut breasts, and the combination of sensations made Jane arch her back upward. Matt pressed down on her with his hard torso, finally removing his hands, to replace them with the hardness of his chest. He slipped his hands behind her back and pressed her down into the mattress.
"Oh, Matt," she said into his mouth… "Why can't it always be like this?"
"Look, Janie… I think a lot of things have changed for us… maybe neither of us can verbalize them at the present moment… but it's going to happen soon.
His lips were running over her face, trailing wet lines of saliva across her cheeks, sliding back to her ear, down her neck and across her throat, while she whimpered helpless, becoming caught up in a devastating wave of desire. He seemed to be all over her at once, and she found it difficult to breath. Her dress was crumpled softly around her waist, as she felt his weight lift up from her. and even though her eyes were closed, she could tell that he was pulling off his pants. A violent thrill ran through her, as his hands returned to her. She lay there before him, partially exposed, her long shapely legs slightly parted. His hands went around her back and pulled on the long zipper that held the back of her gown together and then pulled the powder blue garment over her head. She was left with only a tiny pair of black bikini briefs which he quickly whisked off her legs.
"You're beautiful, Janie… "he said softly.
She could feel a tightness in her loins the tenseness of anticipation. Oh please… please make it all right this time… make him satisfy me… oh God. I couldn't stand it after last night if it was the same old thing.
It seemed that her thighs were trembling slightly, as a certain dampness expanded from the hair fringe of the vee between her legs. Matt's fingers were traveling upward on her knee now, and she bit hard on her lower lip, as she realized that any second he would be nearing the downy nestling pussy that she harbored tightly between her thighs. Nervously, she groaned and pushed the full roundness of her buttocks hard into the mattress, awaiting the moment when his fingers would reach her moistening vaginal slit.
Oh, God, she thought… it's got to be good… since her sexual awakening last night she had greater expectations and now she could feel the effects of his foreplay making her feel weak and soft inside. She felt the vulnerable area of her blonde pussy quivering as he smoothed along the skin of her upper thighs. He was toooooo slow!!!!
She began to moan and tremble all over with excitement. He was almost there! Suddenly his thick fingers brushed the mound of her pussy, and she thought she would melt into the bed.
"Ooooooohhhhhhhh," Jane sighed and let the acute sensations of pleasure roll over her… and as Matt's lips nibbled once more at her and she felt his weight crushing down on her breasts again, she parted her trembling legs ever so slightly and at the same moment, Matt's middle finger slipped into the soft hair-fringed folds and crevices of her openly throbbing pussy. Matt grunted into her mouth as he felt how wet she was, and let the tip of his finger slide slowly along his young wife's wide open inner ridges within the shallow nakedness of her baby tight pussy. The short fleecy curls tickled his invading fingers as he parted them with slow strokes, creating a burning friction within Jane's moistly seeping cunt that made her cry out with pleasure.
"You're so nice and wet," he growled into her ear, as he continued to let his thick middle finger plow among the soft pulsing folds of her openly presented pussy. A sweet pleasure expanded within Jane's softly responding pussy as she felt the obscene thrill of his finger, exploring the secret depths of her tight cunt.
"Ooooohhhhhh, Matt… Ohhhh, "she crooned.
She reached up for him, and crushed him down tight to her, running her hands all over his back, eagerly exploring him as though she had never felt his naked body before. She could feel his big hard cock resting against her softly spread thighs, and now as she separated her legs, it pressed into the narrow hairline slit of her welcoming pussy.
Jane lifted herself up a bit, so that her husband's thick throbbing penis gained even greater contact with the wet sensitivity of her inner flesh. She fell back with a little groan as it pulsed gently, the full length of it pressed and sandwiched between her moist, waiting cuntal lips.
Matt let his hands circle under his wife's alternating tensing and relaxing body. "Christ, she feels good!" he thought. He was never disappointed by her wonderful body techniques, and he felt himself letting loose, drifting into the fantasy of fucking Mona Allan the night before.
"Matt… ohhh… yes… " she groaned, squirming her loins up against his enlarged lust hardened penis so that he would know how much she wanted him. She pushed her hips firmly against his, writhing the flatness of her belly so close to his that Matt thought surely it must be hurting her. Her fingernails were skimming along his back as he pushed his hands far down, cupping the full loaves of her creamy white buttocks in his palms. He could feel his big thick cock twitching in the narrow furrow of her seeping cunt, as he felt the cushiony mounds of her nether cheeks, cool and soft in his hands. Pulling slightly on either side, he spread her buttock cheeks wide, moving their fullness so that the entire area of her excited, hairline cunt was opened up and flattened still closer against him. He thought he heard Jane growl a little as he started a slow up and down movement, letting the hardness of his engorged prick move up and down in the temptingly widespread split, feeling the moisture seeping moment by moment from the highly aroused channel of the tautly clenching vagina. The sound made him think of the evening before when Mona had lapped furiously at his wife's cunt.
Beneath him, Jane's buttocks were beginning a desperate rotation up against his loins, and her mouth encouraged his to deeper and longer kisses. She had become a little fox now who snaked her legs out wide on either side of his body, locking her high calves with surprising strength up against the back of his thighs, forcing him down further on her.
"Fuck me, Matt… why don't you fuck me?"
Jane moaned into his mouth Jesus, he didn't need a second invitation! He could not hold back another second. Groaning above her, he reached down between their closely pressed bodies and grabbed hold of the pulsing hardness of his cock feeling her pulling herself up so that she could guide the thick rock hard cudgel between the separated lips of her lust-filled cunt. The soft hair of her pulsing vagina parted widely as the blood-filled head pushed slowly forward, grazing up and down against her tormented straining pussy.
"Now! she urged, and Matt flicked his hips forward with a hard thrust that he hoped would spear her satisfactorily on his lust bloated cock. He drove it into her with a flesh splitting lunge that made her cry out beneath him. The warm sheath of her willingly open cunt slipped wetly over his naked sensitive cock, and he heard her moan again as her tightly clasping vaginal muscles closed around him. He let his long thick cock slide up into the full depths of his wife's straining belly, feeling the walls of her cunt warm and tight giving way around his advancing prick, letting the length of his stiff cock ease into the wetness of her welcoming inner passage.
Oh, thank Christ, he thought… it's going to be a good fuck!
"Uuuuuuunnnnngggggggggggg!" she groaned out beneath him, her whole body becoming rigid as his big cock reached the farthest point of her glaring vaginal passage, his full testicles slapping hard into the widespread crevice of the outspread cheeks of her upturned buttocks. She twisted a little to the side, and he thrust again, harder this time, to strike that high spot once more… the sensitive tip of her willing cunt. She jumped again, and let loose a low howl of animal lust and then lay still a second, as though she had been impaled by a deadly instrument.
Matt felt the flush of his entry sweep over him in a wave of joy. How good it felt to fuck her cunt this way… he knew that he would be able to satisfy his wife this time… he was not cumming yet… he was in control of his hotly throbbing body…
Jane lay happily stunned by the enormous pleasure her husband's driving cock had given her, just by the way he was dipping it in and out, she felt confident for the first time in ages; that he was going to take her over the peak to her climax. She moaned a little and felt him flick the head of his prick inside her, creating another swell of pleasure inside her that brought another low groan from between her clenched teeth.
"Open up, more… spread your cunt wider!" he cried, his eyes glazed with lust.
Matt ground his pelvis further down into Jane's squirming flesh, as she lunged upward to meet him, working her loins so that his tautly plunging cock sunk to the hilt inside her hungrily clasping cunt. She began to moan ceaselessly, her beautiful tapered legs scissoring in and out as her mouth gaped open wide and her head began to flail from side to side on the big bed.
"Oh Matt… I love it… it's sooooo… gooooood… oh yes…"
Matt reached beneath his wife's jiggling white buttocks. He drove his lust swollen cock rhythmically into the slippery depths of her warmly receiving cunt, listening to the wet noises that expanded into the room about them. Stretching the crevice of her tender buttocks as wide as possible without missing a stroke, he slid the tip of his middle finger inside, searching for the puckered entrance of her anus. Finding it, he ran his finger around the tight little rim, lubricating it with the moisture from her drenched pussy that ran down into the widespread crack with each of his powerful thrusts into her. He pushed hard against it, and felt the tight elastic ring give with each little stroke. Then suddenly it gave way, and his finger slid forward into the dry interior, feeling the tightness of Jane's nether sphincter close vigorously around it. His finger slid forward to the first joint with a small popping sound, and Jane nearly leaped two inches off the bed with the startling sensation.
"Matt… my God… I've never had anything in there… " she cried.
Matt answered with another thrust and a flick forward of his hips that sent the two contradictory sensations speeding through Jane's nervous system. Discomfort and pleasure mixed and she found herself grinding her buttocks back to meet his thrusting finger. It had sunk in so deep now that the palm of his hand was flat against her buttocks, and Matt could feel his big pulsing cock growing and expanding inside her tight pussy, made still tighter by the pressure of his finger inside the clinging wall of Jane's rectum. He thought he would burst apart any second from the intense pleasure he was getting as his ramming prick continued its lustful journey and his finger jiggled mercilessly upward inside her tightly constricted anus. His testicles were slapping heavily against her exposed behind, and he knew it would not be much longer before she came. He began long smooth strokes inside her, timing them to the motion of his finger that was rammed high inside her warm brown asshole.
She was riding along with him, giving as good as she was getting, answering his every motion as they neared completion. She cooed and gurgled beneath him, lost in the fire that was consuming them both, receiving his fucking with delight and returning his thrusts by upthrusts of her own, until they were bouncing insanely on the bed in a crazed frenzy.
"Oooooogggggg… fuck it… shove it in… harder, harder… fuck my cunt… fuck my ass… " she shrieked.
Her eyes were rolling back in their sockets as her face became an almost unrecognizable mask of lust, her upraised crotch received Matt's buffeting loins with relish, begging for the hard jolts that sent her into another world of ecstasy. Her legs were jackknifed back tight against her large nippled breasts, so that he had the complete benefit of her widespread cunt and her skewered anal passage.
"Oh… do it to me… fuck me… fuck me… " she cried again, forgetting about the neighbors in the building.
"I'm cuuuuummmmmiiiinnngg!" she screamed suddenly. Matt coughed, spurred on by his wife's approaching orgasm.
"I'm cuuuuummmmmiiiinnngg tooo!" he shouted.
Below, she was mumbling incoherently as he felt his sperm racing forward along the length of his tormented cock. His hammering cock was being besieged by a million pinpoints of pleasure, and it was building higher and higher into a stormy explosion. Their two bodies panted together and bucked upward in a final series of spasms that made them a mass of arms and legs, wet clinging mouths and streaming orifices, around it. Jane had been blasted into a wonderful world by her husband's powerful fucking, and her orgasm was setting her mind to spinning, her frazzled nerve endings to twitching as over and over again she was wracked with delicious sensations that emanated from her wetly throbbing cunt. She hooked her heels onto Matt's still bucking back until both of them came to a shivering halt. After a few seconds as if by prearranged signal, they both collapsed on the bed, Matt's cock lying still high up inside Jane's still trembling pussy;
Matt's panting mouth lay near her ear, and he continued to finger her clitoris. Jane began to cum again… Jesus… she thought… what happened to him just overnight… it's amazing!
"Aaaaaaahhhhhhh!
She smiled to herself and squeezed her cuntal muscles slightly, feeling a wonderful renewal of her orgasm.
"What a hot little cunt you are tonight, Janie," Matt murmured into his trembling wife's ear.
Janie smiled as he rolled a little to the side and she felt his cock slipping wetly out of her satiated, tingling cunt.
"Good night, darling," she said, thinking to herself that tomorrow would be time enough. to discuss the previous evening.