"Oh, my gosh," he sighed, "I wish Peg would do that."
"Do what?" Gloria said. "Kiss you?"
"Yes," he said wistfully. "She just doesn't seem very interested in, uh, romance any more."
Gloria could barely contain her wicked glee. Not only was Howard obviously turned on to her, but he clearly wasn't getting enough sex at home. Gloria pressed her advantage, leaning against him so that her full firm breast touched his bare arm. He blushed but didn't draw away. In fact he stared hungrily at her big ripe tits which seemed about to pop from the tight confinement of her bikini bra.
"It's so unfair," Gloria purred, stroking his leg. "You work hard all day to support her and your children, and then she neglects you."
"Damned right," Howard sighed.
"You deserve a little more fun in your life," Gloria said.
"Sure, but where am I going to find it?" Howard said.
"Right here," said Gloria.
She quickly unhooked her bikini top and flung it away.
Howard gawked. For a moment she thought his pale blue eyes would pop. Her luscious big round breasts tumbled out of the bikini bra and settled into their natural firm thrust, gorgeous creamy-pale globes capped with dainty light pink nipples. Gloria just smiled.
"You're b-b-beautiful," Howard stammered.
Gloria just went on smiling. She really didn't know what to say. She'd never done such a brazen thing in her life, and she was a little surprised at her own boldness. Not only that, but Eddie was the only man she'd ever balled – and here she was, throwing herself at a complete stranger. Nevertheless, she wasn't going to stop now. She could USE Howard Ross.
"Would you like to touch them?" she purred.
Howard glanced nervously at her, obviously wondering if she was just teasing him. But when he saw her inviting smile he said shyly, "Oh, wow, would I."
"I'd like you to, Howard," Gloria said in a low husky voice. "I'd enjoy it. It's been such a long time since I was with a man."
That was too much for Howard. Eagerly he slipped his hot sweaty hands under her smooth heavy tits and began to caress and mold the throbbing pale jugs. It was Gloria's turn to slump back against the couch, limp and sighing. She hadn't been kidding – she really did crave a man's touch. It felt marvelous to have her sensitive fits squeezed and petted.
"Oooooo, Howard," she moaned, "that feels so nice. Please keep doing it."
Howard was so excited he couldn't talk. His blue eyes glistened lustily behind his glasses, and his hands sweated with horny eagerness as he played more and more boldly with her big ripe breasts. He began to rub his thumbs over her pretty little rosy-pink nipples, stimulating the soft cones into stiff erection.
Though Howard was hardly the sexiest guy she'd ever met, Gloria felt herself becoming unbearably aroused. It had been far too long since she'd been with a man. Her husband Eddie had been a lousy lover – that was the main reason she'd left him – and she'd been promising herself that as a divorcee she'd find some decent sex. But she hadn't realized how long it would take to attract a lover.
Now it was about to happen. Now she was about to be fucked for the first time in six months, and perhaps she'd even found a man who'd be more exciting in bed than Eddie. Her pussy began to swell and moisten, and her starved little cunt got hot as a blast furnace. She could hardly wait to feel Howard's stiff cock.
"Ummmmm, yes, yes," Gloria murmured.
Eddie had rarely played with her tits. He was always in too big a hurry to fuck. In fact he'd made love to her so fast that she usually didn't get off. She loved the way Howard Ross took his time, playing deliciously with her big sensitive breasts, letting her get thoroughly aroused. It was the kind of slow, drawn-out love-making she'd been craving for seven years.
Howard was still speechless with excitement as he cupped and squeezed and caressed her hot throbbing boobs. Glancing down at the crotch of his shorts, Gloria saw a huge hard lump. Her hungry pussy gushed a steamy burst of hot juice as she wondered just how big Howard's cock would be. She'd seen only one prick in her twenty-eight years, Eddie's, and she felt a burning wicked curiosity.
She wanted to ask him to take off his clothes, but then she remembered that she had more than one mission to accomplish. She wanted desperately to get laid, yes, but she also wanted to be part of the neighborhood clique. She couldn't give in too easily. In exchange for her body, she had to get some favors from Howard Ross.
"Oh, wow, Gloria," he sighed, finally finding his voice again, "you've got me so damned excited. I just can't keep my hands off you."
"You naughty thing," Gloria teased. "We'd better be careful not to go too far. But we can have a little more fun before you go home."
Howard's idea of a little more fun was to tug down the skimpy black panties of her bikini. Gloria put up a little struggle, squealing and gently pushing at his hands, but she didn't make it too difficult for him. After a short tussle she was totally naked.
"Oh, Howard, you devil," she giggled.
Again Howard gawked. He had plenty to gawk at. Gloria's creamy-skinned body tapered in from her big thrusting tits to a tiny firm waist, then flowed out again into slim but curvy hips. He studied her firm flat belly, then focused hungrily on her small triangular bush, which was the same reddish-brown color as her hair.
"Just let me touch you," he said hoarsely.
"All right," Gloria said primly, "but only touching. After all, Howard, you're a married man."
Howard's deep sigh told her what he thought of THAT. But he didn't waste any time placing his hot sweaty hand on the springy clean curls of her little muff. Gloria felt immediate hot excitement when he touched her there. Eddie had never bothered to play with her pussy, and for years she'd fantasized about having a man touch her like that.
"Ummmmm, nice," she sighed.
Encouraged, Howard slipped his hand into her crotch. For the first time Gloria blushed, because nobody had ever touched her there before. But she let her thighs part a little, eager to feel his hand, and Howard began stroking her pussy, trailing his fingers gently from her little red clit clear back to the tight wrinkled mouth of her asshole.
"Oh, God," Gloria gasped.
She'd had no idea how great it would feel to have a man's fingers stroking and caressing her naked pussy. Her ripe scarlet snatch was already warm and moist, and as Howard petted and rubbed her ultra sensitive slit, she quickly, got hot and wet, her starved little box gushing a big stream of sticky juice.
"Howard, that feels so GOOD!" she panted.
He was too excited to talk. His eyes took on a glassy horny look as he petted her gash, and soon he was pushing her thighs wider open for a better look at her pussy. Gloria reddened but didn't resist, and Howard gawked at the lush rosy flesh and its delicate fringe of auburn curls. Gloria found it both embarrassing and exciting to have a man staring at her pussy.
"Beautiful," Howard sighed, "you're beautiful lover."
This time it was Gloria who got too excited to talk. She just lay there limp and panting, thighs wantonly parted, while Howard stroked and stimulated her eager wet pussy. Secretly she cursed her ex-husband for never having done this to her. Eddie had cheated her of years of fantastic pleasure.
Then Howard narrowed his attention to the ripe red lump of her clit. He pressed a fingertip against the moist slick button and began to rub it gently but steadily. Gloria moaned hoarsely and gushed steamy-hot cunt-cream all over his hand. She'd never felt anything so delicious in her life.
"Oh, my God, Howard, I love that," she whined. "Please, please don't stop."
"I won't," he panted. "I get off on it, too. Peg won't even let me touch her there."
Idiot, Gloria thought. She simply couldn't imagine being frigid. She'd always been a horny hot-blooded girl, and when her husband had failed to satisfy her needs, she'd left him and gone looking for a more exciting lover. Howard wasn't exactly what she'd had in mind, but he was doing damned well. Her long-denied cunt was boiling with need.