Moments later, she stepped from the tub and began drying off. From the corner of her eye, she caught a movement in her room.
Well, he's a brave sonofabitch, she thought. Coming right into my bedroom! Brian has gone too far this time. She wrapped the towel round her body and stormed from the bathroom.
She almost fainted when she looked into the eyes of her ex-husband.
"Larry!" she gasped.
"Hello, Bernice," the man said, an easy smile on his lips. "You're looking fit."
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Bernice was speechless. She wanted to feel rage, to pour out her emotions, to blame him for everything that had ever happened to her. Finally, she opened her mouth, but only a slight squeak came from her lips.
"You look younger," Larry said, his eyes moving over the outline of her shoulders, his glance finally resting on her tits, which were partially bare. "Much more alive," he added. He stood suddenly and turned toward the door.
"I… I didn't think this was a good idea when Brian suggested it," he said. "I'm sorry if I've upset you."
"Don't… don't go," Bernice said, stammering.
"What's there here for me?" Larry asked, looking around the room. "Don't lie and say that you still care."
"But! I do!" Bernice said. Her heart was in her throat. "I've always cared, Larry."
"Never enough, it seemed," the man said, exhaling. His shoulders slumped as if he were exhausted. "I just needed more, I guess."
"Did you find it?" she asked softly.
"No," he answered. "In fact, I didn't find as much as I left. Funny, isn't it?"
"No, it's sad," Bernice said. "A lot of things have happened since you left," she added, wondering why.
"I know," Larry grinned. "Brian told me. I don't think I would have come otherwise."
"He told you about us?" Bernice dared. "Yes," Larry said. "Excuse me if it excites me," he added. "I haven't been excited in a long time."
As Bernice was about to reach out to hug him Tammy and Mike burst through the door followed by Brian.
"Daddy!" Tammy said. "You're home!"
"I don't know," he said, then looked at Bernice. "Am I?"
"Yes," Bernice said. "You're home, sweetheart."
The scene that followed was almost too much for Bernice. Finally, after hugs, kisses, handshakes, she shooed her children out and closed the door.
"Are you still excited?" she asked, dropping the towel, standing before him naked.
"God… yes," he said, looking at her firm, ripened body with a hungry look. "I've never been so excited in my life!"
Moments later, they both lay sprawled on the bed, their nude bodies intertwined. Their mouths were locked, their kisses passionate and wet.
"Let me look at you," Larry said, pulling away.
"Mmmmm, let me look at you!" Bernice gasped. He was better looking than she remembered, an older version of Mike. He was big and hulking, not an ounce of fat on his frame. The shock of blue-black hair seemed curlier, thicker. His eyes were dark as the sea at night. His muscular body was covered with black hair, setting off his sculptured look. Between his legs throbbed a cock so large it almost made her hurt to think of it inside her.
"You're beautiful," she murmured, kissing his neck.
"No, you're the one who is beautiful," he said, moving on top of her body. He kissed her again, then let his lips brush across her chin. "God…! The most beautiful woman I've ever known!" he murmured, moving to her throat.
He kissed her neck and shoulders, then let his mouth slowly inch toward her upturned tits. He kissed and sucked them one at a time then squeezed the silky mounds together and sucked the twin buds of nipples into his mouth.
"Mmmmmmmm, sweet!" he gasped, lowering his hands to her hips, then over to her pussy. "Sweet and hot!"
"Fuck me!" Bernice cried out, flinching with ecstasy. "God, Larry, I want you so bad!"
"Mmmmmm. I want you too, baby," he said, moving downward, darting his tongue over her stomach. "First let me kiss you all over. Remember you with my mouth."
It was the most difficult thing she had ever done before, just to lie there under his gentle assault. When he kissed through the brush of cunt hair, then jabbed his tongue into her churning slit opening, she jerked upward, grabbing the back of his head.
"Oh God!" she screamed, climaxing immediately.
"Wow, you are hot, aren't you?" Larry said. "I don't know what's done it to you, but I love it!"
"Love me! God, love me!" Bernice wailed, clawing at his shoulders, the back of his neck.
Larry pushed her back down, then nibbled over the tops of her thighs. He then kissed toward her feet, finally taking each toe into his mouth separately. He worked his way back up, then planted himself between her thighs, lowering his face to her oozing pussy.
"Want me to lick you?" he whispered, placing his thumbs at the sides of her opening, pulling back the loose folds of skin. "Hmmmmm? Want a good tongue-job?"
"I don't care!" Bernice cried. "Just do it, you bastard! Anything! God, everything!"
While she bucked and writhed with anguished release, Larry jabbed the tip of his tongue inside her swollen opening. He played inside for several seconds, then bared his teeth, scraping them over her throbbing clit.
"God, baby your pussy is the best!" he murmured into her hole. "Never had one better!"
"Aieeeee!" Bernice screamed, thrashing now with wild desire. His tongue was giving her thrills she hadn't known even existed.
"Eat!" she begged, raking across his back and shoulders. "God, eat my pussy alive!"
Larry plunged in and out more quickly, feeling her insides tug like a throat. And as her passion mounted to a gut-grinding level, a delicate stream of juice oozed forward, etching his mouth like acid. He gave a throaty gurgle, then nuzzled his nose into the furry warmth, inhaling the perfumed aroma.
"Mmmmm, sweetheart," he panted. "I can't wait to fuck it to you in here."
"Now!" Bernice screamed, her entire body flaming with lust. "Fuck me! God, I've got to have it!"
"No, I want us both to want it more than anything when we do it," he said, trying to ignore the torture of his loins. "It has to be perfect."
Bernice thought if it got any better, she would explode. She was now begging with every inch of her being, her voice pleading.
Slowly, and after what seemed an eternity, he kissed upward, through the bush of her cunt hair, and licked over her stomach. When her tits nudged the top of his head, he reached up and squeezed them together. He then lapped over them, darting his tongue between and around the buzzing nipples. Finely, he nibbled to her neck, then kissed her firmly on the mouth.
"Now, sweetheart," he whispered, thrusting his tongue deeply inside her mouth. "Let's fuck each other… Now."
"Aaaahhhhh!" Bernice cried, feeling his cock head throb against the insides of her thighs. His balls, too, were pulsating, tickling her flesh. "Fuck meeeee!" she panted, another orgasm ripping through her guts.
"Jesus, you're a bitch in heat," Larry winced, nuzzling the end of his cock into her furry, glistening hole. "But we'll soon fix that. I'm gonna fuck the living shit out of you. Two long, Goddamned years of fucking!"
Bernice felt her cunt opening stretch, then burn with pain. No small wonder her sons had such huge cocks – look at the stock they came from? He seemed bigger than all three of them together! And as he pushed the rest of his prick through her convulsing tunnel, he grew even larger.
"God!" she screamed, now feeling him fully impaled, her cunt clutching at the root of his dick. "Fuck meeeee!"
"Unhhh!" Larry winced, remaining inside for several seconds before moving. Her cunt was wrapped around his prick like a sucking throat, molding into his flesh.
"So fucking hot, baby," he murmured, withdrawing. When the tip of his prod buzzed near her opening, he thrust quickly back in. "Fuck!" he grimaced. "Take it! God, baby take my cock and fuck it!"