When they arrived in Helen's apartment, they had some more wine and relaxed in the living room. Helen turned on the stereo and searched for some tapes.
Stanley came behind her and kissed her neck. "You've been avoiding me."
"No, I haven't. I've just been busy."
She could feel his cock pressing against her ass and it excited her. She pushed back against it. Stanley kissed her neck again and she moaned softly. Then his hands came around to feel her tits through her dress.
"Christ, I love these tits."
They returned to the sofa and sat down. They kissed again as he continued fondling her tits. She dropped her hand to the front of his pants to feel his cock. His prick was rock hard. As he kissed her, she unzipped his fly and brought his cock out.
She finally broke the kiss to look down at his cock. "Mmmm, this is nice."
She had so much experience now. She decided she liked his cock. She played with it, tickling his cockshaft and running her fingers over his swollen knob. Using just two fingers, she gently jacked his foreskin back and forth over the rim of his cockhead.
Stanley groaned. "You'll bring me off."
Helen teased him about his excitement. "We don't want that, do we?"
"Christ, the way you turn me on!"
He rubbed her nipples though her dress. Then he unbuttoned the top of her dress to expose her bra-covered tits. The sheer bra showed all of her nipples. Stanley's eyes were hot as he unhooked the bra in front to get at her boobs.
Helen's excitement increased as he fondled her tits. He lifted them in his hands and told her he was crazy about them. Then he bent his head to suck her nipples. She moaned under his sucking kisses.
When he stopped sucking her tits, she bent over his lap to suck his cock. Stanley groaned as she ran her tongue around his cockhead. She licked up and down his cockshaft. She liked the taste of his cockmeat. She felt the heat of his dick against her lips as she took the tip of his prick in her mouth. She jacked his foreskin up and down as she sucked his knob.
Stanley groaned and told her to be careful. He said he didn't want to come yet. He said he wanted to fuck her.
Helen enjoyed herself with his lusty prick. She wondered what he would say if he knew what she'd been doing. Ail the sucking and fucking and bondage and toilet games. The way she was a slave to those people. She wondered what Stanley would think about it. She suddenly wondered what it would be like to drink his piss. She shuddered as she thought of it. She couldn't do it with Stanley. Not Stanley. The people in the Order made her do it, but she would never do it of her own free will. Certainly not with Stanley.
Her saliva drooled over his cockshaft as she sucked his dick. Then Stanley said he wanted to suck her pussy. "I need some of that hot cunt."
He made her stop sucking his cock and he went down on his knees in front of her. She pulled her dress up to her waist.
Stanley was delighted to find her in a garter belt and stockings. "Oh yeah, that's a turn-on."
The panties were on the outside and they came off easily. Now her cunt was exposed to him. She pulled her legs up and opened them so that he could see everything. He smiled as he studied her cunt.
The lust in his eyes tuned her on and she opened her thighs wider. "Nice pussy, Stanley?"
Now it was like old times with him. She still wanted to dominate him. She still wanted to control him. She smiled at him, teased him by opening her cunt with her fingers. She pulled at her cunt-flesh to bring her clit out.
Stanley made an animal sound and went down on her. He burrowed into her cunt. She moaned as she felt his hot tongue pushing inside her gash. He slipped his tongue all the way inside her cunthole as she squirmed her pussy against his face. She loved it. She loved the way he sucked her snatch.
Finally he finished sucking her and he said be wanted her in the bedroom. "Keep the stockings on, okay?"
They hurried to get undressed. In a few moments they were on the bed and Stanley came on top of her and kissed her. She opened her legs and raised her knees as he pushed his hard cock inside her cunt.
"Oh shit, that's good!" he said with a groan. It was good for her too. His cock was very hard, and as he started fucking her his cockshaft rasped against her clit with every stroke. Her cunt was sopping, the hot cuntjuice pouring out to drench his cock and balls. She groaned as he pounded her pussy. She hadn't fucked in the missionary position in ages.
Stanley fucked her with great force. It was obvious he was extremely excited. She wrapped her legs around his body and enjoyed the fuck. She liked the way his balls slapped against her ass each time he thrust forward. She told herself she deserved some enjoyment after all the misery she'd had.
Then he pulled his cock out of her cunt. He wanted something else, another position. He said he wanted her on her knees. She smiled at him and obliged him. She knelt on the mattress with her ass in the air and her head on her forearms. She wagged her ass at him as he came behind her.
He said she looked beautiful. He fondled her butt, stroking her pussy from behind, then reaching around to squeeze her hanging tits.
She was very turned on. She moved her legs farther apart. She moaned when she felt his finger rubbing her asshole. "You can if you want to."
"Huh?"
"You can fuck my ass if you want to."
He made a sound in his throat. "You mean it?"
"Yes, I mean it."
He chuckled with delight. She told him he could use some baby oil and that the bottle was in the bathroom. Stanley hurried to get the oil and Helen remained on her knees waiting for him. She wondered what he thought about it. He'd never fucked her ass before and here she was suddenly offering it to him. A shudder went through her as she remembered the others who had fucked her ass. Ugly Felix. That old bastard Arthur Lawson. Why not let Stanley have it? She told herself she'd have more control over him if he got hung up on her ass. That was a good reason, wasn't it? She told herself she was getting even for what the others were doing to her.
Then Stanley was back with the oil and in a moment he was on the bed and pouring some of it on her asshole. She heard him hissing as he rubbed the oil over her grommet and then inside. Then she felt his knob pushing at her brownie. She opened up to him. She opened her ass and then she groaned as she felt his fat cockhead stretching her little shithole. No matter how often she did it, this part always hurt.
Stanley was excited because he'd never fucked her ass before. Too excited to hold on much longer. He pushed in and out a half dozen strokes end then made a croaking sound and started coming. She had a sudden climax as she felt his jism shooting up her ass and it surprised her. She hoped he didn't notice it. She didn't want him thinking she enjoyed it that much. She'd be unable to control him if he thought she enjoyed.
She expected him to pull his cock out of her ass, but instead he kept it there. He was still hard and he wanted to fuck her ass some more. She let him do it. He was already in there, so why not? She giggled to herself as he started moving again. She hadn't known Stanley had it in him to fuck her twice like this.
Now she turned her head to look at the full length minor on the wall. She saw herself on the bed with Stanley pumping away behind her. She watched him fuck her ass. She could see his cock sliding in and out of her ass and it turned her on. The image of herself in the mirror getting fucked in the ass was exciting. She reached underneath to play with her clit. She felt Stanley's balls with her fingers. She brought herself off as he continued fucking her asshole.
Stanley's excitement was extreme. He soon told her he was about to make it again. He said he'd never fucked a woman twice like this, twice without pulling out.
He went off in her ass again. Her asshole was now wide open to his plunging cock. He said she had the most wonderful ass in the world. "Like a tub of hot butter, Helen. Christ, I love it!"