by Alice Cooper
“You better not be teasing me. This better not be some sick joke that you’re going to throw in my face. I don’t think that I could ever recover from that.” Lynn had a catch in her throat and she looked away quite ashamed by having this kind of emotional outburst. She felt his fingers touch her chin. He dragged her eyes back to where they were currently staring into his very soul. “Fuck it… I need this and I think that we both need a final roll in the hay to end this relationship. Let’s do this for old time’s sake and let us never talk about it again.” She got up on shaky legs and had to lean on the table for support. “I don’t know if this is real or some kind of very vivid waking dream. It feels real and I can smell him and touch him, so why shouldn’t I take the bull by the horns. It’s not like I have a man of my own, but he doesn’t need to know that.”
“For the first time in my life, I believe that I might be speechless. I never thought for a moment that you would come with me like this, but I’m not going to try to talk you out of it. I look at you and I remember those times that we spent getting to know each other. I remember feeling frustrated and going home to satisfy myself. I couldn’t talk about that before, but we are consenting adults and what we do behind closed doors is not anybody else’s concern. Take my hand and let’s do this while we can do.” He extended his hand with palm up
“I can’t believe that we are even considering doing this. I don’t do anything like this and it’s not like I go to a bar every night to pick up some strange piece of ass. I’m not even going to ask how many lovers you’ve had in the five years, but something tells me that I don't want to know.
Chapter 6
They were walking on moonlight looking into each other’s eyes and knowing that there was no stopping the stampede of feelings that were taking them by storm. “I’m going to show you all the things I’ve been thinking about. I want to show you how desperate I am to be with you again. You took my hand, Lynn and now there is no going back. I couldn’t let you go, even if you were to wrestle free and run down the hallway. I would use my football expertise and tackle you and drag you back kicking and screaming. I don’t think that you would be fighting all that hard.” Bailey kissed her and pushed her up against the door of the hotel room with his two hands on the side of her face. He had her exactly where he wanted her and was not going to let her go.
“I can’t promise you tomorrow, but I can promise you right now and right here, Bailey. I want this moment. I don’t think that I ever wanted anything more in my life. We just need to promise each other that this is as far as it goes. We don’t make any demands or try to enforce our will on one another. This is just an old flame rekindled and nothing more.” “I don’t believe that for a second, but I can’t tell him any of that. It would only scare him. I have to treat him like he’s a frightened rabbit in a new home.
Bailey got down on his knees using his hands to inch her skirt up a little bit each time. His breath was caught in his throat, as her panties were revealed with the wet stain at the crotch. He touched her and heard her outcry of pleasure. It was nothing compared to what he wanted to do and soon he was dragging that very sheer and delicate fabric down over her legs. He lifted them to his nose and inhaled deeply. He closed his eyes and remembered that scent like it was yesterday. The panties might’ve been more sophisticated, but they still imbued the natural scent of the woman.
“I see that one thing changed in the five years.” He saw the blush in her cheeks and it was obvious that her shaving bald down here was a recent development. Could he even dare to think that she had done this specifically because they were going to come face to face with one another after all this time? Was it wishful thinking that she wanted to make a great second impression? “I am very excited and I believe that I need to show you in some way.” He reached down with one free hand and unzipped the python inside his pants. It sprung free between the claws of his zipper.
“I can’t seem to take my eyes off of you, Bailey. You’ve always been the one and nobody has ever made me feel the way that you… HAVE.” She had to hold on to the top of his shoulders as his tongue snapped forward and made a brief flick at her clit. That contact was enough to make her legs turn to jelly and then he was lapping quite fiercely in between her legs. “My god… I guess there is something to say for experience. Your tongue feels absolutely amazing and had you done that on our last night, I probably would’ve grabbed onto your ankle and never let go.” She felt her body slide down the surface of the door, until she was lying there with legs spread and feet over his shoulders.
“I don’t know about you, Lynn, but this is so much better than doing it in complete darkness. We fumbled around so much that I almost lost it and you probably didn’t even know. I think that I’ve come a long way from the inexperienced little boy that you remember. I didn’t tell you this that night, but I was a virgin.” His confession was met with an astonished look on her face. This was replaced by an ecstasy from his tongue now stabbing deep within her core. Her inner muscles were grabbing onto that slippery little digit and trying its best to grab it in a tight embrace.
“I can’t control it… I can’t control it and I didn’t think that I would be this damn responsive to you. I’m cumming… fuck me with your fingers like you did that night… YESSSSSSS.” Those two fingers were the perfect way to enhance what he was already doing with his tongue. She came with a fiery desire that could not be denied.
Bailey twisted his fingers with a corkscrew motion. It was not something that he had known back in the day, but those lovers that had followed her was a good teaching tool. He had a few more tricks in his arsenal and he was pulling each one out of his quiver one at a time. He saw her let loose and the way that her legs were shaking had him smiling from ear to ear. His one hand was underneath her and the other was priming the pump, although it wasn’t necessary with the object of his desire lying here waiting to receive him.
“Stop…for god’s sake I can’t take anymore.” Her clit was extra sensitive. Lynn was pounding her heels on his back like a drum majorette. “I died every day of waiting for him. He had taught me not to be afraid of my feelings and now I’m right here where it feels right. I didn’t think that I would ever be here again. I promised myself that I would not get caught in this trap, but here I am being ensnared and loving every minute of it. I was brave to let him go, but I’m not sure how I’m supposed to do that without feeling my heart breaking in pieces.” With every breath in her body, she screamed until she was hoarse. Her voice had cracked under the pressure of one too many orgasms.
Bailey emerged with a sheen across his lips and a smile that had her thinking that maybe there was something more here than a blast from the past.
They got on their feet and he ripped open her blouse, exposing a bra that was the same blood red color of her panties. He didn’t have to fumble this time around. He was easily able to unhook it and see her natural wonders in their splendid glory. The upturned nipples and the rosy hue were like a beacon to draw him closer. He dipped his head and circled his tongue around each protruding bud. She pressed his head against her chest. He could hear her moans of encouragement and the pulling of his hair was a good enticement for him to take things to the next level.
“I know that I shouldn’t be here, but I can’t help myself. Take me to bed, Bailey and show me that the few years that we’ve been separated didn’t mean a thing. God damn…you really have learned a few things in my absence. I just hope that I can return the favor.” She may have not had any boyfriends, but she did have those moments once every couple of months where she had to find something to relieve the frustration. She found herself drawn to those that were in remarkable shape and had the kind of body that resembled Bailey. She could lie there in a post orgasmic trance. Her lovers may have thought that they were the cause, but she was in her own fantasy world with Bailey on top of her.
Bailey lifted her into his arms and carried her weightless over to the bed. He laid her down as careful as possible, before standi
ng and taking off his shirt to her eager and avid eyes. He pulled it over his shoulder showing the scar of the surgery to his shoulder that he had a couple of years ago to repair some cartilage damage. She was soon on her knees and touching that scar. It was sensitive and made him shiver. It was soon replaced with that of her lips.
“I don’t think that we can be anywhere else. This is like it was meant to be.” He hovered over her with his hard rod jutting from his fly. There was a bit of moisture to prove to her that time meant nothing. She had grabbed him with his lips on hers and his bulging eyes were a good indication that what she was doing was having the desired effect. “You really are a wild and untamed beast. I would never try to tie you down or put a collar around your neck. You need to roam free, but I feel that us being together is right.”
Lynn moved down, until her head was over the bed upside down. She still had one hand wrapped around him and was using the other to feel the hot flesh in both of her hands. The shaft moved closer with the head looming toward her lips, until she opened up and let him enter in the hot recesses. “I only did this one other time to him, but that was before I learned a few things in the last five years. I hope that he doesn’t think that I’m some sort of slut. It has always been him and nothing else would do. Those others that came after him were a pale comparison. They couldn’t even hold a candle to the way that I feel with him. I see his balls and I know that they’re full. I just have to wonder what I can do to get him to unburden himself.”
“I didn’t know that this would be the ultimate paradise. To get lost in your eyes and to feel you deepthroat me is better than any fantasy that I’ve conjured up in my head about this second chance.” He easily fucked her face, holding her shoulders and looking down at the way that she consumed him. This was a voracious creature that had no bounds or any limits to speak of. She was pretty much his and it still amazed him that he was able to convince her with some sweet nothings in her ear.
Lynn gobbled up those inches and she had no gag reflex to speak of. She had learned by trial and error and using household items like cucumbers and bananas. It had always been a sticking point with her. She had heard stories of girls in school deepthroating and she wanted to learn. She did not have this kind of expertise when she was with Bailey the first time. She couldn’t take half of what he had, but he wasn’t complaining. “I don’t know why I’m putting myself through this, but I can’t think any further than just this moment. I’m staying right here with him and not thinking about the consequences or wondering if there is a true future for us. I won’t delude myself into thinking anything more than just this one moment back in time.” She could feel him losing his grip on reality and the rising of his balls and the swelling of his head was a good sign that things were going to boil over.
“I’ve tried, but I can’t hold it back any longer. I hope that you are ready for the dam to burst. Here it comes… Oh god it’s going to be a big one.” He could feel the inside of his shaft filling up and then he was expelling a forceful injection that felt like it was going to blow the top of his head off. He didn’t dare close his eyes and seeing her throat muscles working overtime to swallow him was a euphoric feeling all of its own. He thought for sure that he was going to be done, but that wasn’t what happened. He remained semi stiff and light licks on the head when it was most sensitive was sending the necessary signals down below.
“I’d forgotten how delicious you are. I see that age has not made you lose your virility.” She had her hand around it and squeezed rhythmically to see that new life was being revived into him. “I do have to say that you don’t leave a lot to think about. Had you needed time to come back after such a sendoff, then I may have reconsidered. Seeing you like this makes me want you. I yearn for the feel of you inside me. Let me show you that you’re not the only one that can hold the reins.” “I twisted out of his grip grabbing him by the shoulders and pushing him back on the bed. I undo his buttons and pull down his pants along with his underwear. His shirt is discarded on the floor. His muscular physique and obvious endowment is right there. I could stop myself, but I’m not going to.”
Jumping onto his body, Bailey was slightly shocked by the fire of the tiger in her eyes. She had him in her hand and was now drawing him into the wet and hot confines of her sex. That warmth surrounded him and he was balls deep in one stroke. She slapped his chest and the added pain only enhanced what was already a magical moment between two past lovers.
“It’s entirely up to you what you do from here, Lynn. Your dominant side is very appealing.” She raked her nails down his chest and he arched his hips to get that extra little inch inside her.
“I don’t think that we’ll ever have to wonder if we missed out on anything. God damn…you are in there so fucking deep, Bailey.” She rode him hard and fast driving her hips down onto his lap. They had a good rhythm going and then suddenly they both cried out at the exact same time. His seed was hot inside her and the feeling was better the second time around. She lay on top of him.
He passed out and when he awoke she was gone. It was not what he was expecting to find. He wanted her to stick around, but maybe this was just a memory.
Chapter 7
“I will be out in a few minutes.” Lynn was standing there looking at this dress and feeling like she was a bottle of Pepto Bismol. It was this ugly salmon color, but it was a known fact that the bride was supposed to outshine her maid of honor. With a few strategic alterations, she could easily change things for the better. “I don’t know what’s wrong with me and it’s only been 48 hours. I’ve gotten several text messages from him and it’s obvious that he wants to see me again. I shouldn’t have done what I did, but I can’t take back what’s already been done. I look at myself and I already know that I’m pregnant. I guess I should have known better than to get involved with the one man that could make my body into his own personal wonderland.
“I know that it’s not very flattering, but I think that we can make it work. You’ve always been pretty good with a needle and thread, Lynn. We can work on it together until it’s something that you can wear in public.” Mandy was standing there impatiently, but it was the argument that she had with her intended that was still ringing in her ears. She was close to calling off the engagement. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to get married, but now she was having doubts that this man was the one for her. He had a wandering eye, but so far she had seen nothing to indicate that he was doing anything behind her back. That was until this morning and his phone rang. There was this attachment from an unknown caller. When she opened it, she found very revealing photos of a bodacious raven haired beauty.
“I just need a minute and I’m sure that we can work our magic on this.” It was made by a well known designer, but the actual dress didn’t really do a woman’s curves justice. “I don’t want to believe that I’m with child again. I’m watching the stick and the positive sign is making my heart stop ice cold. There’s no way that I can tell him. I’m going to have to keep it my little secret for as long as possible. His future is not with me and I can’t pull him down into my world. I’m just going to have to grin and bear it and hope that I don’t become too transparent.” She put her two hands on the vanity and looked at her fingers shaking. She was nervous to face him again. She had no designs on doing anything like that even one more time. She wanted to, but it would only be making more trouble than it was worth.
Lynn finally composed herself long enough to walk out to find Mandy weeping with her hands over her eyes. She had no idea what was going on, but she had to be there for her friend. They may have not stayed in touch the way that they would have liked to, but they were still friends. There was something between them and coming back to each other after all this time had rekindled the friendship all over again. “I don’t know what to say and I’ve never been comfortable in these situations. The only thing that I can do is let her speak her mind and not pressure her into revealing anything. What she needs right now is somebody that will listen a
nd I plan to be here for her. If she tried to push me a way, then she will find out just what kind of pit bull I really am.”
“I can’t believe that he would do this to me. He promised that he would be faithful, but how am I supposed to believe that. Everything that I’ve seen is to the contrary. Maybe it is something innocent, but I can’t take that on face value. I need to know the truth and you’ve always been good at making people tell you their deepest darkest secrets. Do you suppose that you could use that gift one more time with my soon to be husband. He’s downstairs watching the game with a couple of friends in the basement.” Mandy didn’t want to put her into that position, but she was literally at her breaking point. She needed some kind of confirmation and the only way that seemed plausible was to throw her friend into the deep end.
Lynn had her by the hand and knelt down to see there was something weighing heavily on her mind. “You need to know that if I do this there’s no going back. You haven’t been very receptive to what I had to say in the past and why should now be any different. I’ve always proven myself, but there have been times that you just wouldn’t listen. Are you sure that you’re not going to kill the messenger.” “I don’t want to be the bearer of bad news, but she’s basically setting me lose to find out the truth on her behalf. I’m not very subtle. I can make a man spill his guts, but that doesn’t translate into my own personal life. It would be so easy if I could be unbiased and see the signs, but that’s not how this works.”
Mandy was reconsidering her request. She had seen how easily Lynn could work her considerable charms. There was something about her and even now she was a little apprehensive about throwing Lynn at her husband to be. Would she even believe what Lynn had to say? She’d already seen enough to last a lifetime and those photos were not exactly subtle by any means. They gave new meaning to dirty pictures. These were very explicit and there was no length that this woman wouldn’t go to get her hooks into Kenneth.
