Not as alone as I thought . . .
Janice and I had split up nearly two weeks ago, after nearly
18 months of living together. She had moved out of our shared
apartment, although she had not removed all of her things
and checked back periodically to pick up her mail.
On a Friday night I found myself at loose ends. No plans to
share with friends, and to make matters worse, two weeks
without Janice had brought me to a particularly horny state.
I drove to a nearby video store with the intention of picking
up an action video, but I soon became distracted by the adult
section. After eight or ten minutes of perusing the titles,
I selected one that looked particularly interesting.
I rented it and made the short drive home.
I took the video to the bedroom that was set up as a den/family
room and put the video on the VCR. I sat down and hit the “play”
button, and as is usually the case, the film wasted no time
in getting to the action. The “heroine” was an unusually
pretty thing with a set of 38DD (my estimate) tits that looked
genuine. In the first “action scene” she was sunbathing
in her backyard, lying on her belly with her bikini top untied
and her firm ass “concealed” only by the narrowest of thongs.
Shortly after her boyfriend joined her, she turned onto
her back without tying her top and rubbed generous amounts
of suntan lotion over her tits. Her boyfriend’s attention
quickly turned to her, and he took over the lotion applying
duties. Within seconds he was fingering her clit with one
hand, while he worked hard at sucking the lotion off her
nipples. I had removed my shirt, wearing only jeans and
socks. I slipped my cock out the fly of my jeans and stroked
it as I watched the video. It was quickly at full length and
hardness.
As the action in the video shifted to a scene involving the
girl and her girlfriend, along with the girlfriend’s boyfriend,
I decided I needed to improve the conditions. I put the video
on pause and went to my bathroom. I pulled a surgical glove
from a drawer and a bottle of lotion from the cabinet . . .
then returned to the den. I slipped out of my jeans and boxers
and turned the video back on. The boyfriend in the video
had both girls lying side-by-side on a bed, while he stood
on the floor in front of them. He was alternately sliding
his cock into one . . . making a few strokes . . . then pulling
out and sliding into the other. The “inactive” girl would
caress his balls and the tits of the girl who was being fucked.
In a moment of inspiration I turned the sofa around – facing
away from the TV. Then I got onto the sofa on my knees, facing
the TV screen. I squirted some lotion into the surgical
glove, then slipped it between the two back cushions of
the sofa. Then I slid my rigid cock into the rubber glove
and began thrusting my hips back and forth, sliding my cock
in and out of the firm slit formed by the two cushions at the
back of the couch. My eyes were fixed on the video as I “fucked”
the cushions.
Janice drove up to a dark house. She assumed that I was out
for the evening and used her key to enter via the front door
to check for her mail. After entering she heard voices from
the video toward the back of the apartment. She walked quietly
toward the back and as she entered the hall to the back bedroom,
she could see me in the dim light cast by the TV. She gasped
quietly but moved soundlessly to a position where she could
watch. The video was arousing enough, but she was even more
aroused by seeing me on my knees on the couch, my hard cock
sliding methodically in and out between the cushions.
She bit her lip and felt the warmth in her crotch. Her left
hand moved almost instinctively to the nipple of her right
breast, stroking it through the fabric of her t-shirt and
bra. Her right hand pressed through her skirt and between
her thighs. She stroked her labia, willing her clit to rise
between her swollen pussylips. As she continued to watch
me thrusting, she pulled her skirt up and slipped her panties
down and off. Her fingers now worked their magic on her bare
pussy – spreading her lips apart and teasing her clit.
Finally, in inspiration, she slipped out of her clothes
and padded softly toward the couch. She moved quietly to
one end and sat down, staring at me – not at the video. Needless
to say, I was shocked and momentarily embarrassed. But
the sight of her naked, her nipples swollen, and her fingers
between her thighs, quickly restored me to full arousal.
I continued to pump my cock into the cushions – my eyes moving
back and forth between the video and Janice. Never bashful,
Janice whispered, “Oh yes, baby, fuck it! Shove that big
hard cock in there and fuck!” The tips of two of her fingers
slipped into her opening, then quickly thrust deep inside
her. She tilted her pelvis upward to receive her probing
fingers, grinding against them.
“God, Janice, ” I groaned, “your tits look fabulous.”
I licked my lips and continued to thrust, pulling my cock
out almost entirely, then thrusting it deep back between
the cushions.
“Come here and fuck them, baby, ” she moaned. I smiled .
. . pulling my cock out and turning to straddle her lap. She
leaned back further against the couch, still fingering
her pussy. I laid my swollen cock between her tits, then
used both hands to close her tits around it. Then I began
thrusting it up and down, sliding it between the soft but
firm mounds of her tits. “Oh yeah, baby, fuck my titties, ”
she whined. She thrust her fingers deep inside herself
and hissed, “my cunt is so hot and wet!”
The movements of my hips became more rapid. “Where do you
want it, baby?” I asked her.
“Oh, fuck, stick it in me, ” she begged. She spread her legs
as I slipped between them, positioning the head of my engorged
cock against her opening. “Fuck me, baby! Give me that fucking
dick!” I thrust hard and deep, driving my cock into her,
feeling the head rub against her cervix. With only three
or four strokes I was close, and she sensed it. “Give it to
me, baby! Give me your cum!” I felt the surge rising in my
balls, then blasting up the length of my shaft and spurting
inside her.
“Oh, fuck, baby, ” I moaned, as two then three bursts of
cum shot out of my cock. She locked her ankles and stifled
a scream as her orgasm flooded over her. Her body shook in
spasms for close to a minute. I kept my cock thrust firmly
inside her and leaned forward to lick and suck her nipples.
She lay there quietly for almost five minutes. Neither
of us spoke. I withdrew my cock and rolled over to one side.
After another minute or so, she bent to scoop up her clothes
and walked out of the room. After a minute or so I heard the
front door close behind her.
I haven’t seen her now for more than three weeks.
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