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CHAPTER EIGHT

Jim had an easy smile on his face as he leaned across the table to pat Helen's hand.

"Everyone in the place is looking at you," Jim said.

Helen laughed as she looked around them at the people in the restaurant. "You're just making me self-conscious."

"You're the most attractive woman in the room."

"Jim, you're exaggerating!"

Things were different for Helen now. She'd reached a decision about her marriage. She intended to tell Ben that she wanted a divorce. She had no doubt she was doing the right thing, the sensible thing. Sensible for both of them.

But in the meantime here she was having dinner with Jim Hansen and the both of them knowing what would happen afterwards. She felt like a young girl again, a young girl filled with excitement on a first date. This was the first time for her and Jim and she was relishing every moment of it. She was aware of a dizziness, a pulsing in her throat that wouldn't go away. She knew what it was – she was hungry for sex. She quivered each time her eyes met Jim's across the table. She could see he was just as hungry as she was, just as eager for them to be alone together somewhere.

Under the table, she touched his legs with her feet. He returned the caress by brushing her ankle, touching her in a way she couldn't fail to understand. To Helen it seemed as though her life had finally begun only when she and Ben had started swinging with the Hansens and Reeds. Her marriage no longer existed for her. The excitement in her life didn't come from Ben any more.

Then finally the meal was finished. After paying the bill, Jim escorted her outside and helped her into his car. She knew he intended taking her to a motel, and now she was trembling as she realized it wouldn't be long.

They finally arrived at a motor lodge. Jim went inside to register for them, and a few minutes later they were in one of the rooms with the door locked and the drapes pulled closed.

"So now we're finally alone," he said.

She smiled at him, waiting for him to make the first move. "Alone at last."

He pulled her into his arms and kissed her. She could feel his cock pressing solidly against her belly. Big, she thought. Or maybe she was just imagining it because she was so horny. He pushed his tongue inside her mouth and she responded instantly. She could feel his cock rubbing against her belly now. Oh yes, it was big, all right. That was a big lovely tool down there and it was just what she needed.

Jim tongued the roof of her mouth, a hot kiss that made her knees go weak. All she could think of was that big cock pushing against her and his thick tongue in her mouth. He was mauling her ass now, his hands holding her tight against his hard-on.

When the kiss broke, he chuckled. "You're really turned on."

She blushed and glanced down at his crotch. "That looks big."

"Do you like big cocks?"

"Mmmm, what woman doesn't?"

She moved against him again and felt his cock swelling between his legs.

"It's all yours," he said. "Anyway you want it."

"I feel so comfortable with you."

"That's because we're not playing games. Come on, baby, let's get our clothes off and get to know each other."

As she stepped away, he unzipped his pants and started to get out of them. Helen was fascinated as she watched him strip. The first time with a man was always so exciting for her. She felt her face flush as his shorts came away to expose his swollen cock.

How lovely it was. His knob was fat, bloated with his arousal. A mouth-watering fat knob capping a thick cockshaft that would certainly be delicious as it stretched her cunt. Ben had a thick cock and she was used to being stretched.

Jim's cock swayed as he moved around. "What about you?"

Her skin broke out in goose pimples as she began slipping out of her dress. She undressed quickly, and in a moment Jim's eyes were hot as he appraised her tits.

"Nice tits," he said.

Helen blushed. "I'm not a girl any more. They're starting to droop."

He laughed. "Hell, that's the way I like them. I like tits that look womanly and yours are like that. Sexy nipples, Helen. There's nothing as sexy as fat nipples on a lovely pair of tits."

She blushed as she continued undressing. "And you've got a sexy cock."

He waited for her, waited until she had all her clothes off, his eyes on her swinging tits and her lush ass as she hung her things in the closet. She thought maybe she ought to have worn some sexy lingerie, maybe a garter belt and stockings if he liked that sort of thing. Then she told herself she would do that next time. She still had to find out what he was like in bed.

They stood there naked, their eyes on each other, and then she moved toward him and she wrapped her fingers around his thick cock.

"I need this!"

"Jack me a little," he said.

"This way?"

"That's good!"

She moved his foreskin back and forth a few times, her eyes on his fat knob as she covered and uncovered the curved rim. His pisshole was leaking, a drop of clear juice gathering at the tip of his prick now and dropping off.

"Oh, you are big!"

"Bigger than Ben?"

"Yes, I think so. It's lovely. The head really turns me on!"

He grunted, slid his hand between her thighs to find her cunt. He rubbed her clit with a stiff finger.

"Christ, you're soaked," he said with a chuckle.

She knew she was. Before she had time to say anything, he pressed her back against the bed and tried to get his cock in her cunt. His cockhead pushed against her cuntlips and she went weak inside. But she humped at him, dying to have his prick inside her as quickly as possible.

He laughed, gripping her thighs as he drove his cock inside her cunt-channel.

She cried out, shuddering with pleasure as his thick prick stretched the insides of her cunt channel. How glorious it was to be stuffed with cock. So deliciously stuffed. Such a big juicy cock he had. She loved the way his rod churned inside her, his red-hot fuck pole reaming out her pussy.

She came, straining against him, the fireworks going off in her cunt and belly. Gripping his arms with her hands, she clamped down on his cock with her cunt muscles as she went off again.

Jim pulled his cock out, hoisting her legs up against her chest. Then he dipped down and shoved his dick back in her cunt again. Now he had her wide open far a pounding. Helen moaned as he slammed her, as he twisted his cock around in her cunt. He pumped in and out quickly and then he teased her by stopping again.

She begged for it, pulling at his arms until he started fucking her once more. Jim laughed as his fat knob rammed up her cunthole. He thrust rapidly against her clit, driving her wild with each stroke. She humped up at him, fucking her pussy back at his sliding cock.

Now she felt his thick cock swell and stretch her cunt-channel even further. The next vigorous thrust brought a grunt out of his throat, and in a moment, she felt his hot cum squirting deep inside her. He continued coming, an endless spurting of jism in her cunt-channel. But then finally it was over and he moved more gently, his cock sliding in the slippery flood of his jism.

"Oh, Jim!"

"Like it, baby?"

"I love it!"

"You've got a tight little pussy! Hot juicy cunt! I'll get another hard-on and fuck your brains out!"

"You mix a good martini," Ben said to Lauren. "But there's just a shade too much vermouth."

She smiled at him. They were standing in the Hansen living room, the two of them alone, and now she had her fingers walking over the front of his pants.

"You're cute," she said. "And I bet this is like a telephone pole."

"Big enough to take care of you."

"Are you glad we're finally together?"

"You know it, baby."

She smiled at him as she unbuttoned his shirt. She undid all the buttons and then she slid her hands over his hairy chest. "Mmmm, I like hairy men!"

He unbuckled his belt and dropped his pants now. Lauren's hands quickly moved to the waistband of his shorts to get them off his ass before he sat down. With his pants and shorts bunched at his ankles, he kicked his shoes off and removed his socks. Then his pants and shorts followed. He sat there completely naked and smiling at her.

Her eyes were bright as she gazed at his thick cock, at his broad red knob.

She sat down beside him and tuned her back to him. "Unbutton me, lover!"

His fingers worked at the buttons of her blouse, and then when he had the blouse off he unhooked her bra. His hands came around to fondle her jutting tits.

"Gorgeous tits," he said.

Lauren chuckled as she rose up. Ben stood up behind her, his hands still holding her tits as he bent to kiss her neck. She reached behind her, put one hand on his ass and used the other hand to grab his cock. Her fingers wrapped around his cockshaft and squeezed it.

"I like a good fuck," she said.

Ben chuckled. "Well, you'll get it, baby."

"Mmmm, I bet I will! This is such a nice cock! I've never fucked a man your age, you know! No one as old as you!"

"Christ, I'm not that old!"

Lauren giggled. "You're old enough to have a grown daughter."

"And a busted marriage. I think Helen and I are going to split."

"Really? Well, I'm sorry to hear that. Mmmm, your balls are big, aren't they?"

"Come on, let's go to the bedroom."

Her fingers gripping his nuts, Lauren chuckled. "All right, let's."

She held his cock with her hand as they walked to the bedroom. When they were on the bed, their arms encircled each other. Their lips fused in a hot kiss. Lauren ran her fingers back I and forth over his hip. Ben slipped a hand inside her panties to grab her ass. What an ass she had. A meaty hot ass made for fucking.

He was hot for assfucking these days. He'd fucked Pat Reed's ass and now he wanted Lauren's. He had an idea she would go for it. In his experience, women who had meaty asses usually liked to get the workout in there. Lauren intrigued him because she had such a clean girl-next-door look. Nice All-American girl with a lush ass.

Lauren tickled his cock as he peeled her panties off, he continued fondling her asscheeks. Then his hand slipped around to cover her cunt. He curled his fingers between her thick cuntlips, the tip of his middle finger traveling up and down inside her gash. Her snatch began to quiver and in a moment she groaned and shoved her tits in his face.

One finger in her cunthole now, his finger up to the hilt in her cunt. When she spread her thighs apart, his knuckles jammed against her gash, his finger jerking in and out of her cunthole.

She rolled away from him, rolled over on her back and moaned as she squeezed her tits with her hands. She opened her legs wide to fully expose her meaty cunt. Brew lowered his head to kiss the insides of her thighs. He ran exploring finger up and down her thighs and over her belly. Then his face moved and kissed the blonde fur of her plump pussy.

She hunched her ass off the bed as his tongue lapped at her open cunt. Her thighs spread wider, her ass rising up, her pussy humping at his face as his tongue worked in her pussy.

The tip of his tongue narrowed and entered the slot of her cunthole. Then it was out again, crawling between her cuntlips, then back down again to push inside her cunt-channel.

Finally it was time for him to get started on what he wanted. Clutching her asscheeks with both hands, he ran one fingertip back and forth over the puckered rise of her asshole.

Lauren groaned as his finger pushed in. "Oh yes!"

"Just the tip."

"I don't care, do what you want!"

"You like getting fucked there?"

She groaned again. "You can do it if you're careful."

He made her roll over on her belly, and then he scrambled around to jam his knees between her thighs. He lowered his chest over her back, pressing against her as she lay there with her cheek on the pillow.

He wriggled his hard cock inside her asscrack, holding her shoulders as he breathed on her neck. "What do you like to use? Vaseline?"

"There's some in the nightstand."

Ben snickered. "You get it from Jim, huh?"

"Don't talk about Jim."

"Hell, he's probably giving it to Helen too." He pulled away from her to get the tube of lube out of the nightstand drawer. A twitch of lust went through his belly as he looked over at her. She looked so beautiful like that, bent ever with her tits hanging down and her ass in the air.

"I'd like to see you in a waist-cincher sometime. One of those things that pull a girl's waist in. Bare tits on top and bare ass on the bottom. I bet you'd look great in one of those things."

Lauren was amused. "Come on, lover! Hurry up and fuck me!"

He greased his cock with the lube, and then he moved behind her and dabbed some of the lubricant on her asshole.

She thrust her ass up from the bed. His cock slid down the valley of her asscrack until his knob was poised just under her asshole. He raised up on his knees, balanced his weight on one elbow and used his free hand to aim his prick. She moaned as his cockhead nestled against her asshole, and then he drew her legs up under her so that she had her ass hanging and her legs bent like the legs of a frog.

"That's the way, baby!"

"Fuck me, you bastard! Get your cock in there!"

His knob sank into the hot tunnel of her ass.

He drew back and shoved forward again, sinking another few inches up her burning asshole. Her ass began swinging from side to side, her asshole puffing his cock back and forth. For a moment he watched her ass moving without doing anything, then he started moving again, wiggling his ass, ramming his cock home until his balls pressed against her blonde-fringed cunt.

"How is it?"

She groaned. "Oh God, it's good!"

"Why don't I hold still and you do the moving. Just keep sucking on my cock with your asshole."

She did what he wanted, churning her ass, then pulling and pushing to get her asshole sliding over his cockshaft. He gazed down at it with hot eyes, at the way her asshole seemed stretched a mile wide by his thick cockshaft, at the way her asshole pouted like a hungry mouth each time she pulled forward.

Her ass began to ripple. Her asshole was like a cunt now. He felt his cock stroked by the ripples and spasms in her ass, his cock squeezed and milked by her shit-chute.

He was too hot to hold out much longer. He clenched his teeth and grunted. His ass flew back, then shot forward. Her ass met him, her asshole sucking at his throbbing cock. He skewered her, his hipbones smashing into the cheeks of her ass with each thrust, the thick base of his cock stretching her asshole another fraction of an inch as he ground himself against her body.

No end, he thought. Her ass had no end. If his cock was a foot long he could still use it in there. And she would love it. All that hot cock jammed up her shitter.

"Now," she said.

"Now what?"

"Do it now, you bastard! Shoot it up my ass!"

He roared like a bull as he came. He slammed in, grinding against her ass, crying out as the hot juice poured out of him to flood her shithole.

Christ, what a fuck he thought. Damn Helen and the trouble she was making for him. Here they were having such a good time and Helen had to go spoil it.