I headed straight to Grace’s apartment. My mind was in the planning stage; that’s my forte. I tapped gently on her door, and she opened it cautiously.
When she saw it was me, she flung the door open wide. She grabbed me and kissed me. When we parted lips, I realized she was wearing nothing but a see-through robe.
Grace was aglow. She was ready to party, and so was I, but I am by nature cautious.
“Grace, I need to talk to you.” My demeanor was serious.
“Are you sure this is what you want? Please, understand, I have a lot to lose. I am very much in love with you. But I must be sure you feel the same way. I don’t want either of us to be back in a bad situation.
I have a house and a mortgage. She will get half of whatever I have. Can you live with that and live through an ugly divorce?”
Grace looked straight at me, “Frank, I will do whatever I have to. I want to be with you always.”
“I can see that you are a real redhead. So sexy. Grace, I want to taste you and please you.”
We went into her bedroom, and she removed her robe. She cooed as I was licking and sucking her ample tits. She pushed my head against her so I could suck as much of her tit as possible. I stopped to undress when she saw my rigid cock, Grace dropped to her knees and sucked me.
Slowly and methodically, she sucked my cock. When she pulled the skin tight, she sucked my cock head like a lollipop. She stroked my cock and pulled my balls. She was doing everything she could to make me splatter her throat. There was more.
I picked her up and set her on the edge of the bed. I put her legs over my shoulders and buried my face into that hot, sweet ginger triangle. She grabbed my head as I licked and sucked, trying to get her to cum.
Grace was moaning and pushing her pelvis against my lips, and squirming as my tongue separated her pussy lips. I had a firm grip on her tits when I sucked her stiff clit into my mouth. As I pulled on her tits and crushed her nipples between my fingers, Grace moaned louder.
I flogged her clit with my tongue and pulled her tits away from her chest. Grace grabbed the sheets with a death grip. Grace was moaning and whimpering with delight as I continued my oral attack on her pussy. I could taste her cum starting to trickle from inside of her.
I pinched her nipples between my fingers, I was pulling on her tits and flogging her clit with my tongue. It wasn’t long before Grace gave in. She grabbed the sheets for dear life, her head thrashed from side to side, her body was covered in sweat, and she squirmed to avoid my tongue, to no avail.
Grace let out a squeal, and her cum blasted from her pussy. She was humping against my face, but I buried it deeper into her steaming pussy. I was not going to let her go until she collapsed. Then, I would release my cum deep into her pussy.
I lay my head on her red pubic hair. Grace was panting and whimpering from the exertion of her lust. I smiled, knowing what was next for her. She moaned and panted for several minutes. I looked up at her, and she smiled down at me. I kissed her close to her navel, and she jumped. She said she was so sensitive.
I repositioned myself between her legs. Grace smiled and put her arms over her head. She was waiting for me to insert my cock into her pussy. I put her legs over my shoulders. Grace grabbed my cock to guide it into her. That’s when she realized what she was about to be shoved into her body.
“Oh, my God, Frank. You’re, you’re – you can’t get all of that in me. I’m not that, oh my god, you are putting your thick cock into me. You’re going to split me in half.”
Grace’s eyes were the size of ten-inch dinner plates as I slowly slid my thick, aching cock into her. She had never been stretched like this. I pushed it into her. The entire time, I watched her face. It was as though she was in shock.
I lower myself onto Grace so I can suck her tits. She didn’t care what else was happening. She was only concerned with the cock shoving its way into her and pushing her opening wider than it had ever been stretched.
When my pelvis was against hers, I waited a bit and then started to pump her pussy. Grace moaned, still in disbelief at all of the cock that was shoved in her pussy. As she relaxed enough for me to pump her for me to cum, she looked at me, her eyes wide open, her expression still in disbelief.
“Am I going to die tonight?” She whimpered.
“No, Grace. You are going to cum all over my cock.” I started pumping her.
I began to slide all ten inches in and out of Grace. At first, she just whimpered, but after a while, she started to moan. When she got to that point, I began to shove it to her.
I humped Grace with long, methodical strokes. I sucked one tit and then the other at my leisure. When I pinched her nipples, Grace yelped and started to pant.
Grace grabbed the sheets again, and she started panting. Her breathing was rapid, her eyes wide open as if someone had been scared. I continued to pump her with long strokes, but now I was slamming it into her harder and harder.
Grace was panting, the sweat was pouring from her pores, and her head was raised only to pound back on the pillow. Her body was shaking, her legs strained around my neck. My cock continued to pound in and out of her. Grace yelled,
“DAMN, YOU FUCK ME.” That’s when my first load of cum scorched her pussy walls. With each shot of cum, Grace groaned and growled in pure lust. My cock continued to stretch her pussy.
Grace’s limbs dropped like a weight onto the bed. She was lying there, shaking and moaning. She was trying to recover normal breathing. Slowly, a little at a time.
As she recovered from her lust-driven orgasm, she looked up at me. I was kneeling between her legs with my limp cock still throbbing from the pounding.
“You shoved that into my body?” Grace whispered. “And I’m not dead?” She continued panting.
I smiled at her. “I wanted to please you.” I touched her tummy, and she jumped.
“My nerves are fried. I cannot touch me. What did you do to me?”
“I only tried to please you, Grace.”
“Your wife is willing to give that monster up for a bottle of liqueur?”
“Yes.”
“How many women have you destroyed with your cock?”
“I’ve only been with you and Peggy. No, wait, Marion did give me a hand job in college. She sucked most of the guys, but she wouldn’t suck me.”
“No wonder! She didn’t want to dislocate her jaw.”
“Frank, have you ever had anal sex with Peggy?”
“No, I’ve never had anal sex.”
Grace looked at my cock and said, “Oh, God!”
“Do you want me again tonight?”
“I was hoping you would be on top the next time.”
“Frank, would you leave Peggy for me? No bullshit, straight up, yes or no.”
“Hell Yes!”
“Oh, my poor pussy, and maybe my ass. Ugh!”
“Didn’t you like it?”
“Oh, God, Yes! I’ve never been impaled by a horse before. But I want more. So, you are going to divorce Peggy?”
“Yes. Grace, you are beautiful and smart. I am in love with you. If you want me, I will divorce Peggy.”
“Yes, I want you, Frank.” Grace sat up and hugged me.
I walked into the house and noticed the wrapping from another shipment of liqueur. The invoice noted three bottles, two of almond and one of pecan. They were not very expensive.
It started to make me think. I am going to make Mar-gar-et’s life unbearable. All I have to do is be me. I took a photo of the reorder slip and the invoice for future reference.
But about the divorce. I don’t mind losing half of this because all I want is the house and half of my retirement. Her Lordship, or should I say Lardass, doesn’t know about the other account. I wonder if she would settle just for my retirement. She might.
She was walking into the living room, and for some reason, I just tossed my suit coat and briefcase on the sofa. As I headed for the fridge, I passed her and only said, “Hi, Peg.” And kept walking. I knew there would be no beer in there, so I slammed it shut.
“Francis, where are you going? You can’t just leave your things lying around the house. You must take them to your room and hang them up properly. Francis, where are you going?”
I shut the door quietly behind me and headed for Smitty’s. I sat in the parking lot and called Grace. Even the sound of her voice makes things better.
“Hi, Frank. Where are you? I’m so happy you called.”
“I’m in front of Smitty’s bar. As usual, there was no beer at the castle. How are you?”
“I’m fine, and my pussy is recovering slowly. You gave me quite a pounding.”
“I didn’t mean to hurt you, but you made me crazy. I just wanted to hear your voice.”
“Thank you. I love you, Frank. I love you a lot.” Grace’s voice sounded so soothing.
I stayed at the bar for a while. Two guys were having a rather heated discussion about how easy it is to buy things to murder someone. You can get the rope, shovel, garbage bags, and antifreeze at the local hardware store. There is no way I could murder someone. Even Peg.
Peg and I grew farther apart. I spent most Saturdays with Grace. She was so gentle and kind. The following Friday, I suggested a nice room in a motel out of town. She loved the idea. She said she would have a small bag packed and be ready.
We sat at the table in the room and enjoyed our drinks. Slowly, Grace started to undress. By the time she had her blouse and bra off, I could have lifted the table with my cock. As I got up from the table, I removed my shirt. We hugged and kissed. Grace was rubbing her hard nipples across my chest. I bent over and started to suck her tit. Grace moaned her approval.
We undressed and lay on the bed. We were kissing, hugging, and fondling each other. I slid my hand between her legs; she was very wet. She looked at me with a seductive look.
I was moving between her legs. Grace had her hand on my head in anticipation of having her pussy licked and sucked.
Grace held my head, and when my tongue slid between her pussy lips, she pulled my hair and groaned. I got a firm grip on her large tits. Squeezing them made Grace moan with delight.
I crushed her hard nipples between my fingers. Grace put her fingers on top of mine; she was helping me to smash her nipples.
“Frank, lie on your back. I want to suck you while you are licking me.”
I did as she asked. As soon as I was on my back, Grace’s pussy was in my mouth, and my cock was in her mouth. She was able to get the head and about two inches into her mouth. Her one hand played with my balls, and the other she used to stroke my cock.
Grace started humping my mouth, pushing her clit across my lips. I sucked it between my lips and rapidly flicked my tongue across it. Grace was groaning and squirming. I wrapped my arms around her waist to keep her pussy where I wanted it.
Grace stopped sucking me and stroking my cock. She tried to get more of me in her mouth. I grabbed her tits and gave them a good, hard pull. Grace’s cum flowed from her pussy. The taste was warm and sweet. She rocked back and forth, humping my mouth as her cum flowed across my tongue.
Grace pulled away from me; she was panting heavily. “Frank,” she panted, “I need a minute,” she was moaning. “I need to let my heart slow down. Oh, God,” the panting continued.
Grace was on all fours above me. Her hot pussy is still dripping her cum into my mouth. I was so tempted to pull her down and suck her more.
While Grace lifted her leg and turned around, she reached under the pillow and pulled out a tube of gel. She straddled me and positioned her pussy over my rigid shaft.
“I know I’m wet, but with your monster, I could use a little help. Or should I say my monster?” Grace applied the gel to my cock and gave me a firm handjob in the process. She had a towel to wipe her hands, then guided me into her.
I looked at Grace, and she was flushed from her orgasm. Her hair hung around her face as she guided me into her. “If you sit on that, it becomes your cock, if you want,” I said.
Grace slid carefully down my shaft. She had all of me inside her. She looked up at me, “It’s my cock now, and no one else is getting it ever again.”
She slowly rode up and down on my cock with her arms raised above her head. What a beautiful sight, watching my cock slide in and out of her and her tits bouncing as she rode me. Sometimes, she would sit on it and rock back and forth. She was making my cock head slam against her pussy walls.
“I bet if you had my tit to suck, you would be squirting your cum in me.” Grace lowered her tits and sucked her left one into my mouth.
I grabbed the other one and milked her tit and pinched her nipple. It wasn’t long before my cock blasted her insides with the first load of cum. Grace mewed when she felt it and continued pumping my cock for more.
The sound of our flesh slapping made me release her tit and grab her by her waist. I humped up as she slammed down on me. I shoved my cock into her, but never released the tit I was sucking.
I stopped humping her when my cum ran out. I released her tit, and Grace sat on my cock and caressed her tits. I wished my cock were still hard. Watching her rock on my cock and play with her tits was driving me crazy.
Grace lay down next to me. We kissed and hugged. The feeling of her damp body against mine was fantastic. Her fragrance drifted to my brain, and I knew this could be real. Either way, I was divorcing Peggy.
To be continued
