"The unfaithful fiancee" - читать интересную книгу автора (McCoy Janet)CHAPTER TENDan knew he had set himself up for this one. And he must have intended it all along. It was no accident he had just happened to call up the girl he had bad the biggest crush on in high school, when he heard she was still in town working as a city planner-and not married. Lola had been one of the few girls in school who had not thrown themselves at Dan. For that reason, she had captivated him. She was the unattainable. And she was beautiful, with her high Indian cheekbones and her flashing Spanish eyes. The disdainful way she could look at a man went well with her tall stately bearing. Lola was a thoroughbred. Her parents had sent her off to a girls' college before Dan could get his hands on her, but he had never forgotten her. Even through the intense excitement of his relationship with Sue, he had not forgotten. His line on the phone had been that he was thinking of moving back home and getting into real estate. He wanted to hear her views on the future of the city and its property market. Lola showed just the right amount of cool and intrest on the phone. But in person she came on much stronger. Dan saw at once that Lola had changed. She was clearly not trying to preserve her royal virginity, any longer. They met in a dimly lit seafood restaurant and lingered longer over cocktails before finally deciding they did not want to eat after all. Lola looked straight at Dan with those big black eyes of hers and said, "Why don't we go back to my place? We can take along some crab, and I've got a wonderful bottle of' white wine to go with it. It'll be easier to talk there. Talk, hell! Dan thought. They had been doing a fine job of talking for the past two and a half hours. It was not talking that cozy apartments were for. His first tour of the apartment cleared Dan of any further illusions he might have had about Lola's intentions. Rather than cozy, the apartment was airy, spacious and lavishly furnished. Dan knew a city planner made a good salary, but not good enough for antique gold candelabra, Persian carpets and carved ivory jewely boxes. It was clear Lola had admirers. "You live well, Lola. Your parents were probably smart to get you away from me before I staked my claim on you." She smiled and banded him a glass of wine. "It doesn't sound like you're doing too badly, Dan. And if things to the way you're talking, I guess you'll be doing a lot better in the future." "That's true. I've got a girl, Lola, that I'm pretty serious about. I guess she'll be sharing with me whatever comes up." "Really? I think every man should have a nice wife, don't you? Personally, I don't intend ever to be a wife. I like things the way they are already. I get all the benefits and none of the crap of matrimony. Her hand was doing impressive things with the short hairs on the back of his neck. She was pulling them like strings on a marionette and what was coming up was his swelling cock. "Sound like you know what you're talking about, Lola." "I lived with a guy for two and a half years after college. He slept around and pulled all kinds of shit on me. Thank god I never actually marriedthe creep. But I guess I should be grateful to him for teaching me a valuable lesson." She was kissing his neck. It was giving him goosebumps and making his cock harder than ever. Thoughts of Sue made him feel he ought to say something to make her stop. But the pulsating in his cock gave him other ideas. She smelled awfully good, the way he remembered her in school. She used to wear just enough of her mother's expensive perfume to make a guy stop and turn around when she went by. She reached for his pants and expertly pulled out his cock. Dan realized it was now or never. If he did not stop her right this minute, he would surely fuck her. Dan felt a little guilty, but he felt a lot more excited than he did guilty. Her fingers deftly explored the smooth rubbery contours of his blood-swollen cock. "Mmmmm… feels nice. You know something, Dan? In high school, I always wanted you, but my mother had me so trained that you had to make a guy roll over and play dead before you yielded the golden prize of your body, that I was just plain afraid to do anything. I thought you would despise me if I did what I wanted to do." Her tongue was tracing erotic pathways along his ear, down his neck, back up to his lips. She kissed him hotly. Their mouths worked together; their tongues entangled in a lusty tango. "I wish I'd known that, Lola. I would have broken down palace gates to get to you if I'd thought you'd have me at the end. As it was, I've been thinking about you for years-wishing there had been some way to get through that haughty Spanish wall you carried around with you. Uuuuhh…" There was no wall now between Dan's cock and the supple touch of Lola's probing fingers. She had his cock hard as concrete. She had him longing for her hot and wet cunt. She obligingly gave it to him, but in the form of her red, greedy lips. Her head dropped to his cock and her tongue lapped at the bulbous head. Dan stared down in amazement at the head of shining black hair that had been a part of so many of his fantasies. Now here she was, without his so much as lifting a finger to egg her on, willingly sucking on his stiff and aching cock! She moaned in delight at the taste of pre-cum she licked from the slit in his cock-head. Then her mouth swooped down to take in his whole cockshaft. His cock was immersed in something hot and wet, just what it had been throbbing for. Dan gripped the arm of the couch fiercely to steady himself against the thrill of the achievement of his impossible dream; to get a hold on the welling lust that threatened to burst from the depth of his balls. Once he knew he could hold down his cum-for a while at least-he started to encourage the beautiful city planner. He grabbed hold of herthick dark mane and began to push her head down each time she lifted her mouth from his cock. She seemed to enjoy his mastery of the situation. She moaned slavishly each time she was forced to suck in his cock. Her tongue and lips worked avidly over the sensitized surface of his swollen cock. For a brief instant Dan thought of Sue, of how much he loved the strong-willed blonde he had brought home to meet his family. Sue meant so much to him, it was hard for him to understand why he had had to seek out Lola. The idea had not even occurred to him until after he got home. But among the flood of memories that returned to him, Lola stood bright and appealing over everything else. He had felt a compelling need to know what might have been between him and Lola if things had been different. Though he realized the Lola who was sucking his cock was a far removed creature from the one who had shot him challenging looks across the classroom, that knowledge did not make the realization of his fantasy any less appealing. The pure noble Lola he had imagined then was long gone, but in her place was a sensual self-assured Lola who knew her way up and down the rigid shaft of a cock! Her lips challenged his stiff cock the way her eyes had ten years before. They dared him to meet the power of her raunchy arousal; dared him to meet her wanton abandon with his own.hot clinging depths of Lola's eager cunt. The first wash of pleasure, as he held his cock buried in her pussy, almost finished him off. But he steeled himself for a wild uphill dumb and he started to fuck her. Again and again, his cock-tip penetrated all the way to her cervix. She groaned in heated abandon each time he stuffed his cock in her pussy. She seemed not to want to let him go. Each time he pushed his cock in all the way to the hilt, she grabbed his arms and held him for a moment. Her face wore an expression of rapt ecstasy. It seemed, by her slight grimace when she let go, that it was pain for her to part with the filling girth of his cock. "Oh, Dan! Dan! It's so good to feel your cock in my pussy! Fuck me, Dan! Cure me of the dream! Make me beg for it!" Lola certainly had changed! Dan did not quite understand everything she said, but he got the idea that the brunette fought awfully hard to convince herself that the way she was living her life was the best way. While she was opening herself up completely to the passion of their fucking, Dan realized she was keeping her emotions tightly under wraps. She was fucking the big man-hotly, intently-giving him everything she had. "You're a fantastic woman, Lola!" he told her. He shoved his cock into her twat again, this time harder than before. He wanted to see if she might wince with pain. But she only grinned a wildvoracious grin and moaned for more. He could see it on her face-Lola was a woman who got fucked a lot. It was good for him to fuck Lola, he realized. Not just physically, but spiritually. He was getting rid of the dream that in its own way had kept him from being totally there when he made love to Sue. He knew now how much more important the reality they shared was to him than even the most erotic fantasy. Even the wonderful Lola was just a person-full of needs, full of herself. He squirmed his cock deep into her pussy and looked up to see her jaw slacken. She was getting close to the cumming. Seeing her like this reassured Dan that he could walk away from this afternoon's encounter without looking back. Lola was just a good-looking woman to him, now. She was no longer a mystery-fantasy. With a wild groan that was half relief, half elation, Dan started to fuck Lola with a fierce unceasing rhythm that knocked her roughly back against the couch. She was whimpering, moaning for more. Her bead tossed crazily from side to side. She was submerged in the sensations of lust, the way Dan was. "Uuuuhhhh… I love it like this! So hard!… so good! Ohhh, baby, I'm… I'm cummmniing!" With a yelp, Dan shot the hot load of his cum deep into Lola's climaxing cunt. "Oh, Lola honey! Watch out! Here it comes!" He held his loins pressed tightly against her. A broad grin curled the corners of his mouth as he continued to kneel there, eyes closed, his body struggling to recover from the intensity of his explosion. Lola recovered, more quickly than be did. Dan watched her squeeze around him and stride into the bedroom. She came back with a fresh pair of panties and stepped unselfconsciously into them. She smoothed down her skirt, put on her shoes, and-presto-she was that same sleek elegant Lola again. Dan got to his feet and shoved his cock back into his fly. "You're really something, Lola, you know that? You turned into one hell of a woman!" She grinned at him mockingly as she accompanied him to the door. With feigned gravity she held out her hand for him to kiss. He clicked his heels together and kissed her briskly. "Thank you for access to the royal chambers, m'lady!" He was gone. All the way down in the elevator, the sound of her soft laugh echoed in his ears. Dan was looking forward to getting back home and seeing Sue. He'd had enough of fantasy sex for one day. |
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