Fuck, she was all gone now… completely lost, Alex gloated, feeling her naked body increase its hungry gyrations and up and down motions, faster and faster with the passion of each second, the urgency of her thrusts against him more pronounced, and his fingertips found her lust-bared teeth chewing at her swollen lower-lip as she strained uncontrollably toward orgasm. He sensed the secretions of her sucking cuntal channel beginning to flow and heard the wet, sluicing noises of the in and out sawing movements as she skewered her hungry vaginal passage greedily up his cock, drawing it deep inside her, her back raised high off the couch to arch her crotch tight up against him.
It was then that she reached back, grasping her ankles and levering them brutally up over her shoulders, causing her to cry out as he forced her into a painfully contorted ball of helpless flesh beneath him. He held her there securely, making the widespread slit between her legs completely open and vulnerable to his lust-filled cock.
Half mad, now, with desire, Alex pulled his deeply buried shaft from her until only its tip penetrated the flushed, swollen lips… then, he plunged forward with every ounce of strength in him, ramming the full, aching length of it cruelly into her helplessly exposed vagina.
"Uuuuuunnnnnnnggggghhhhhh!" Desiree groaned as it raced into her, and she heard and felt the wet smack of his pelvis battering against her tender unprotected genitals. His heavy body dropped down upon her brutally, crushing her full, taut breasts beneath her knees into her chest. His thick cock rampaged into her receptive cunt like a jack-hammer pushing the unresisting moist folds of flesh again and again in rippling waves before its smooth, rubbery head.
Alex began long, hard strokes into her seething vaginal channel, and the quivering lubricated walls clasped around the fleshy hot rod hungrily, slithering up moistly to devour its length to the hilt. His sperm-bloated balls slapped into the dampness between her buttocks with a vengeance. She groaned loudly in relief at the complete filling of her stretched passage as he began a more powerful deep thrusting into her grinding cunt. Her head rolled wildly from side to side, her mouth gasping in abandoned ecstasy to the unbelievable delight lifting her into the very heavens above…
Suddenly, Desiree realized that this was it! This was it! His cock, ever-expanding, gouging into her like a huge driving piston, was making the cords in her neck tighten in an unmistakable sign of exploding pleasure. She was… for the first time in her life… she was going to! And she could think of nothing but the enormous, agonizing sweet buildup inside her!
"Oh… oooooohhhhh… God… Oh God! I-I am! I'm going to cum now! Oh darling, I'm going to cummmmm! Yes… yes… dear God… hard, yes fuck me hard. Fuck me… fuck me harder… I'm cummminggg! Darling! I'm cummmmmmmmiiinnnnnnggggggg!" Desiree pleaded in a voice shrill with passion, her hands clawing out and behind his driving buttocks, pulling him in a near-demented frenzy deeper and deeper between her widespread legs.
Her delicious cunt-walls opened into a myriad of tiny wells, emitting a warm flood of gushing, honey-like secretions to bathe his insanely plunging cock, as might a hand filled with heated Vaseline. He rammed harder, faster, grunting loudly as he burrowed deep, deep into the hot liquid depths of her seething, spewing cunt, and the white honey seeped wetly out around his still battering prick, flowing down the crevice of her ass and coating his balls as they whacked rhythmically against her throbbing anus.
"Oh… oh… oh, darling!" Desiree chanted, twisting and writhing delightfully beneath him, spurring him on to force her tortured legs farther and farther back over her head and fucking into her like a blind mad-man. Her brain swam in a colorful kaleidoscope of ecstasy as she continued to grunt out her climax, the thick flow of her white nectar gushing in never ending little rivers down the full quivering cheeks of her pumping ass.
Then, she felt Alex jerk, tense and curse, followed by the hot jets of his semen shooting deep up into the sanctuary of her receptive womb. Again, her head reeled, this time with depraved sensuality, as the hot, powerful squirts of his sperm splattered wildly into her, filling her almost to a delicious bursting point with its sticky whiteness while the hot moist walls of her vagina clasped and unclasped desperately, milking at the jerking organ like a sucking, starving mouth…
All that could be heard now in the room was the ragged sound of their panting breath, Desiree felt her body tremble and then she felt all the life drain out of it as the ecstasy of the moment began to creep away and the reality of the situation began to take hold.
The Chief of Police looked at her now, this young widow who had given him so much more than any other woman had ever given him. "You're the greatest Desiree, the greatest," he whispered tenderly to her, allowing a part of himself that he kept hidden to emerge suddenly.
Desiree looked at the older man and knew that she had touched him very deeply. God! Her body felt like mush, she could hardly move, let alone stand up. It was true that he had given her the fucking of her life and yet she didn't love him… she liked to fuck with him, but she didn't love him. She loved Mitch, she knew that for sure now and yet she also knew that she was trapped in this weird situation.
The older man rose now, and poured himself a large scotch and soda, sighing deeply as he did so. Desiree had moved him and suddenly he was back with his beautiful wife again when she was alive, in the days when he had love and fucking in the same woman. It would never be that way for him again, he knew it somehow, he didn't know why… but no woman ever could match up to his beautiful wife… no woman, not even Desiree. Besides she was in love with the punk Holden and he knew it, I might have given her a good fucking but it's that kid she wants, I can feel it, he thought bitterly to himself. Still, she had serviced him well, what could he complain about. He reached into his wallet and pulled out a couple of hundred dollars.
"Here baby, a little something for you. Keep your mouth shut and come again, there's more where that came from," he said gruffly.
Desiree took the money, brushing back the voice of her conscience which told her she shouldn't do it. She rolled it up and as she was pulling back on her costume she stuffed it into the inside of her bra. What's done is done, she thought wistfully to herself, I can't go back now, I'm in deep and I have Mitch and Julia to think about!
CHAPTER FIVE
Mitch Holden was quick to notice Desiree back on the floor again, he tried to catch her eye but she seemed to be purposefully ignoring him. Damn it… he fumed to himself, hardly able to concentrate on his guitar, I've got to talk to her at the next break. I've got to know if she's forgiven me for my outrageous behavior today… I've just got to.
Desiree was well aware that Mitch was trying to get her attention but she didn't feel that she could talk to him yet. She didn't know quite what to say but she knew that she would have to cool him out for a while, it wouldn't be good for him to be seen with her, the Chief of Police might get nasty. She knew that he wanted her now, now that he had enjoyed her so much she knew that it would go on for awhile, she had to protect Mitch as best as she could but she didn't know how to do that, not yet anyway, but she would find a way… she had to!