Lucy jumped, then gave him a sad smile.
"Yeah, I'm okay, I guess," she sighed. "You can come out now, Mike. The housekeeper's gone back to work."
Mike strolled from the bushes, dressed again in his skin-tight jeans. Lucy helplessly ogled his broad bare chest and trim hips and ass. She sneaked a look at the tempting bulge of his crotch. It was hard to believe, but she was still horny. Just looking at Mike turned her on like crazy.
Howard had liberated her from her repressions, made her feel it was okay to lust and want sex. But now that she'd admitted to herself how hot-blooded she was, her new husband wasn't there to help her out. Lucy thought that wasn't very fair.
"Something's bothering you," Mike said. "Wanta tell me about it?"
"I think I need a drink first," Lucy said.
"I'll get drinks for both of us," he said, "and then we'll talk."
Howard had every modern convenience, including a fully stocked bar by the swimming pool. Mike expertly concocted a couple of martinis, then beckoned Lucy to follow him. They set off over the five acres of grounds and soon came to a little tree-circled pond with grassy banks. Mike sat down, and Lucy joined him, and they sipped their drinks.
"Okay," he said, "let's have it. How come that phone call upset you?"
"It was Howard," Lucy sighed, "telling me he's too busy to come home for dinner. Honestly, Mike, we've only been married one day and already I'm lonely. I'm starting to think I made a big mistake."
"Oh, no, baby, you didn't!" Mike exclaimed, slipping his arm around her shoulders. "Howard loves you, and you're gonna have a great life with him. You just have to understand that he can't be around all the time. He'll make it up to you in other ways."
"I only know one way to take care of horniness," Lucy said frankly.
Mike tightened his grip on her shoulders and said, "Oh, so that's the problem? Well, you know I can take care of that for you."
Lucy wanted him to. Right now she just ached to be fucked. She couldn't wait till tomorrow or whenever Howard might find the time. Mike was just what she needed. The only thing holding her back was guilt about cheating on the second day of her marriage. That seemed pretty outrageous. She didn't think she could do it.
"Oh, Mike, I appreciate the offer," she said, "but I just can't."
"Sure you can," he grinned.
Lucy heard the sound of a zipper and looked down to see him unzipping his jeans. He grasped them and wriggled out of them, and this time he wasn't wearing shorts. He was buck naked, and his cock was swollen and hard. Lucy almost whimpered with lust as she eyed his stiff prick.
She was still in a daze of longing when Mike quickly pulled off her bikini top and bottom. He must have had plenty of practice doing that, because she was naked before she knew what was happening. Mike eased her down on her back and rolled on top of her.
"Mike, I said no!" she squealed.
Mike wasn't paying any attention. He was working her thighs open with his knees. He sank down between her legs, and she felt the massive hard head of his prick spreading her juicy cunt lips. He was right on target, pushing his throbbing cock into her hungry cunt.
"Ooooooh, God, yesssss!" she sobbed, losing control of herself.
She just couldn't help it. She adored the sensation of his thick hard cock cramming her cunt and pushing to her womb. She needed to fuck desperately. And since she was going to get fucked anyway, why spoil it with guilt feelings? She might as well relax and enjoy it.
Anyhow, she felt it was Howard's fault that she was lustily fucking the handsome gardener. Howard had unleashed all her suppressed lusts, but he wasn't here to satisfy them. He'd gotten her hot, then walked out on her. She had to turn to someone else or go out of her mind with frustration.
So she gurgled and writhing and creamed as Mike thrust his big hard prick to her smoking depths. He cupped her churning little ass and fucked into her lustily, doing it hard and fast. That was just the way Lucy wanted it. Her hips jerked to his rhythm as she eagerly fucked back at him.
"Yeah, fuck it to me, fuck it to meeeee!" she cried, crazy with pleasure.
"Holy shit, you're tight!" Mike groaned. "You musta been a virgin!"
"Ummmm-hmmmm!" Lucy gurgled.
"That lucky bastard Howard!" Mike panted. "I didn't know there were any virgins left!"
"Mike," Lucy groaned, "will you please just shut up and fuck me?"
He laughed and quit talking, much to Lucy's relief. The last thing she wanted right now was to talk about her marriage and her husband. She just wanted to lose herself in the animal joy of fucking. She worked her slick cunt greedily around the thick skewer of his cock.
His hammering shaft was rubbing steadily over her swollen clit, giving her sharp blasts of pleasure. She was creaming uncontrollably, the molten juice spurting from her crammed pussy hole and gushing down the crack of her ass to puddle beneath her.
She knew she could never get enough fucking, not in a million years. She went for it greedily, jerking her hips to Mike's lusty tempo, clawing his powerful shoulders, wailing. She knew she sounded like a catfight, but she couldn't help it. She was in the grip of her hot lusts.
"Ohhhhh, shit, honey, fuck me harder!" she sobbed. "Fuck me as hard as you can!"
Mike tightened his grip on, her bucking ass, steadying her, then started pounding his huge cock into her so hard that he knocked her breathless with each deep thrust. It seemed almost brutal, but it was exactly what the horny little bride needed. She let her head loll back, and she moaned in ecstasy.
"Yesssss, that's it!" she moaned. "Fuck the living shit out of me!"
She almost wished Howard could see her now so he'd understand what he'd done to her. She'd been a nice, modest, respectable girl when she married him and now, twenty-four hours later, she was a cheating slut, wailing her pleasure as she fucked another man.
She wouldn't have changed like that, overnight, if it hadn't been for Howard. He was a superb lover, and he'd aroused her in so many ways and given her such intense pleasure that now she was going to need his loving every single day. And if she couldn't get it, she'd turn to other men.
She had a fantastic one right now. Mike was fucking her like an animal, snorting and growling with pleasure as he pounded his bloated prick in her deliciously tight but slippery cunt. In no time at all he'd fucked both of them to the hot brink of orgasm.
"Ooooooh, shit, gonna come!" Lucy cried.
"You and me both!" he groaned.
He went into high gear, fucking her with all his speed and force, and that put her, right over the edge. She felt a stunning blast of pleasure in the smoking depths of her cunt, and then her body was rocked with hot convulsions. Mike yelled and began jetting his huge load into her cunt.
"Awwwww, Jesus, awwwwww!" he roared.
"Ooooooh, Mike, I'm comingggggg!" Lucy screamed. "Ooooooooooooh, shit, unnnnnnnhhhhhhhhhh!"
It was a hard long come, and she loved every second of it, but as she finally started to come down from it she still wanted more. It was crazy. She'd fucked two men today, and it wasn't even lunchtime yet. Was she ever going to be satisfied?
"Don't move," Mike panted. "I wanta fuck you again."
"Oh, good!" Lucy gurgled.
At least she'd chosen a man as horny as she was. Mike rested on top of her, and they exchanged steamy deep tongue-kisses while his cock grew long and hard. Lucy felt his meat swelling and filling her cunt, and she wriggled in lusty anticipation.
"Let's do it another way," she said impulsively. "I wanta know all the ways to do it."
"Happy to demonstrate." Mike laughed, rolling off her.
His enormous steaming cock slipped from her cunt, and she missed it right away. She could hardly wait to feel it inside her again. Mike flipped her over into the doggy position and she quickly got her wish. He sank his hot prick into her greedy pussy hole.