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Holding Out for Perfection Ch. 01

By: LoveArchitect



I moved to Nevada recently and had finally settled in after a week of sorting through boxes and assorted tasks. My new neighborhood was quiet and stable with most of the residents being fairly well to do families. During my second week in my new home, I found a note in my mailbox inviting me to a barbeque at the house across the street on Friday night.

I arrived with beer in hand to find a relaxed atmosphere of people mingling and drinking in the backyard. I met several of my new neighbors and chatted with them about my move and the new experiences awaiting me in Henderson—golf, gambling, the outdoors, and the nightlife. Being single, several husbands enviously joked with me about how I might occupy my time in Las Vegas.

After a while, the hostess, Linda Samuels, came over and introduced herself. She took note of the fact that I was the only single man at the party and took special care to give me some attention. She sat me down at a table and asked me question after question while staring me up and down. She seemed quite curious although at the time, it all just seemed to be polite flirtation. I certainly didn't mind the attention from this beautiful woman and she continued to ask me rather probing questions even after her husband Ron joined us.

Linda asked about my work, my romantic life, my favorite foods, and my hobbies. I was a little overwhelmed by it all but her comforting smile kept me at ease, especially after Ron wandered off to talk to his friends.

Linda seemed to be much more that a typical suburban housewife in her appearance was any indication. She was wearing a short citron-green skirt with a matching sleeveless knit top and playful flowered sandals that completed the outfit. Her tan skin and red lipstick created a nice contrast to her short blonde hair and her slender legs and swelling breasts belied what seemed to be her traditional demeanor. She was very sexy in a conservative way and from head to toe, she radiated class. 

"I love your shoes." I said looking at her well manicured red toenails.

"Oh these sandals, they're fun aren't they?" She said as she looked at her feet. "It's finally spring, so I thought I'd get them out to strut my stuff at the first barbeque of the year."

Eventually, I was able to turn our conversation around and found out a few details about her as well. Linda had married right after college and now at 49 she was devoted to her family, keeping up appearances in the community—cooking, cleaning, carpooling, shopping, lunch dates, socializing at various functions, and the like. Each day was a whirlwind of activity and other than an annual vacation with the girls, her life had a consistent and dependable pattern. She seemed happy enough but one of her comments about my dating history alluded to a potential wild and lustful yearning inside of her. 

"Well, I'm sure someone like you who's so charming gets around and has the girls all worked up. I remember when I had boys chasing me and my life was full of more energy." She'd said. Linda added that her oldest daughter was a senior in college at State University and often complained about the sexual advances that every boy seemed to make toward her. "Boys will be boys I suppose but soon enough, Ashley will actually welcome the attention of a good man. A woman can never get enough after she's married."

Just then a stunning young woman walked out onto the balcony that overlooked the patio where most of the guests were seated. I couldn't help but notice her as she stood there leaning over the railing--she was a spectacular vision of femininity. Her breasts were prominent and firm in a white knit top and her tight sleek thighs peeked out of some short orange shorts. She was barefoot and her clothing did little to hide her body from anyone although the colors certainly accented her form.

Linda notice me staring and turned. "Oh, there she is. That's my oldest daughter Ashley." She waved and beckoned her down to where we were sitting. "Ashley, come say hello to Paul. He just moved in across the street."

I watched Ashley come down the stairs, her hips and ass swaying with each step and her breasts shaking in rhythm. I felt a little odd being so titillated by my married neighbor and now her daughter but their combined beauty was awe-inspiring. Ashley was even more beautiful than her mother, her alluring face framed by her sandy blonde hair. Even if my growing fantasies about Linda and Ashley never came true, it was certainly nice to know that I would have the pleasure of living near these women and that I would periodically be treated to some delicious eye-candy.

I spent the rest of the evening in a semi-drunken but very pleasant stupor as I watched Linda and Ashley out of the corner of my eye. I spoke to both of them at different times and found out that Ashley was studying journalism and politics which led to an interesting exchange about the media's coverage of the presidential campaign. It was hard not to stare at her body but her comments were thoughtful and engaging. Later, I also had a conversation with Linda about gardening and she offered to give me some suggestions for what I might do in my yard.

Eventually, I wandered home with a hug and warm feelings from Ashley and her mother. Linda even kissed me lightly on the lips which added a buzz to my state of mind. Being new in town without a girlfriend, I hadn't had sex in a while and was horny but instead of jerking off, I went to bed with the hope of meeting someone in the near future.

********** The next day I took care of a few errands and familiarized myself with my new home. After having an early dinner by myself, I went home and turned on the TV. I was surprised when the doorbell rang a little while later. I was even more surprised when I found Linda at the door. She was wearing a long coat which struck me as odd considering the warm weather. 

"Hi Paul. May I come in?" She asked with a sly grin.

"Please. Linda, to what do I owe this wonderful surprise?" I said as I ushered her in and offered her a drink. 

When I returned with a bottle of wine and two glasses, Linda looked a little nervous and I said, "Thanks again for the warm welcome last night. Are you okay? You look a little distracted."

"Paul, I hope I'm not being too forward by coming here. I've never done anything like this before. But I saw the way you were looking at me last night at the barbeque and it gave me some ideas. Well, I sort of got the impression last night that you like me and that you're a little lonely." 

"Linda, I think you're great. It is a little lonely not knowing anyone here in town but I'm glad I met you." I said wondering what exactly she was telling me.

"I'd like to get to know you better Paul. It's not easy for me to talk about. I get lonely too. Ron's at work all the time and the kids are great but.... I love my family but something's missing. I've started to think about the part of me that I never explored."

I leaned toward her, sipping my wine and listening. Linda was looking around the room as she spoke. I reached over to touch her arm and she looked at my hand. 

"You have some interesting things around here. Lots of books I see. And you collect antique toys?" She let me respond and gulped her wine.

"I love the way they work. Simple but creative mechanics. My favorites are these hand-carved wooden toys from Russia. They actually move." I took one off the shelf to demonstrate.

Linda stood up and laughed. "Hmm. I have a collection of toys too. They help fulfill some of my needs but they don't give me much satisfaction anymore." She sighed and then leaned in to whisper in my ear. "A few years ago, I started to have fantasies Paul. Fantasies about repairmen and movers, even a clerk at the grocery store. I started to buy toys to use during the day when I was home alone. The day you moved in, I watched you all day long. You looked so good without your shirt on as you carried all those boxes...." She got quiet as she remembered how she got to this place in her life.

"Linda, I don't know what to say. I...."

"Don't say anything, unless you want me to leave." She sipped her wine and then began to take off her coat. "I don't think you'll want me to leave unless you're gay. I hope you're not because it's been so long since I've had a man in me and when I met you, I just thought...." Her voice trailed off.

"Oh!" I groaned when I saw what she was wearing. "You're so beautiful...." Tossing her coat aside, I could see that Linda was wearing a black full length sheer crotchless catsuit. I could also see that she'd shaved her pussy and that her nipples were hard. She seemed a little nervous and took a drink before sitting back down with her legs crossed. She put her hand on mine and continued in a quiet voice.

"I've always been faithful to Ron but last night I started to wonder if, if we could have some fun and.... Well, you met Ron. He doesn't give me much attention anymore and I thought you might like a special welcome to the neighborhood. Maybe I won't need my toys with you around. I'd prefer the real thing."

"Oh Linda." I reacted to her comment by kissing her but she didn't respond as I thought she would. She looked at me and hesitated. Then she kissed me softly in an intimate gesture and said, "Paul, I've never done anything like this before. But I want to...."

I interrupted her with another kiss. This one lasted for a few delicious moments until she pulled away with a soft moan. I whispered, "You're beautiful Linda, whatever you want is yours... No more words... It's okay."

The warmth of her soft sheer covered body against mine was making my cock throb with excitement after two months without sex. Our lips met in a more intense kiss as our tongues entwined and I gently caressed and squeezed Linda's breasts.

"MMmmm...." Linda pulled away and put her hands on my thighs, looking at me carefully. "This will be our secret? Just one night for now? I need to feel wanted again Paul. I don't know what's gotten into me but I want to do this now." She was looking into my eyes as her hand squeezed my prick through my pants, her fingers traced the outline. "It's so hard and it feels so big. I'm so wet, I want to do nasty things with you Paul."

Linda unzipped my pants and released my proud cock. Aggressively she wrapped her hands around it and stroked. I let her feel it and do as she wished for a while. She just stared at my big hard cock as I sat back enjoying her hands work. Then I moved to slide my fingers through her slit as I kissed her. We broke the kissing to breathe deeply. My new neighbor's hands felt so good but I sensed some reservation in her so I slid a finger inside of her dripping pussy. Her pussy-lips were was so slick and smooth, covered in her juices. I extended my efforts to caress the ridges of her inner walls and worked my finger back and forth.

Her smoldering desires erupted then and she suddenly orgasmed in need and lust. Short moaning cries echoed as I held her tight and continued to finger her. "Oh gawd, oh gawd! Right there! Oh Paul! MMmmmm...."

Linda squeezed my cock as she fell away from me to the floor. She was on her knees with her head in my lap and was undulating in the pleasure of the moment. I stroked her hair and waited. After a few deep breaths, Linda began to caress my cock again and she said, "Ron and I haven't had sex in months and I haven't had an orgasm with him in two years. I need more baby. But I want you to let me please you too. I want you to make me feel like a hot little slut. I want you to talk nasty to me and use me tonight like your personal whore. I want to have a perfect night with you Paul."

I held her head in my hands and she seemed to know what to do. "I haven't sucked a cock in so long...." She breathed as she licked my cockhead.

Linda took my cock between her lips as she cupped and shook her big tits seductively through the sheer fabric of her catsuit. I pushed her hands away as she mouthed my cock and pulled on her erect nipples. I wanted to suck on them but let her suck me instead.

With sensual slow movements, Linda began to slurp and lick my cock with the most loving attention. It felt so good I couldn't believe it. She was on her knees working my shaft with her hungry mouth, acting every bit of the part of a slutty housewife. The devoted sucking she was giving me made it obvious that she was cherishing the feeling of my cock in her mouth. It felt like she was trying to memorize its shape with her lips and tongue. 

Linda hummed and moaned adding vibrations to her sucking and licking. Her tongue swirled around my cockhead and then she locked her lips around my cockhead and bobbed back and forth in a short intense pumping action as her tongue pressed against my cock-slit. Linda finally pulled back off of me and blew on my cock and she tickled my shaft with her fingernails. 

"You feel so good in my mouth. I could do this forever." She gasped looking into my eyes.

"I'd love that Linda. You're so good. You suck cock like a good cum slut." I was outside of myself with pleasure and lust but wanted to let her continue.

"I've read about cocksucking on the internet and sometimes I suck one of my toys as I fuck myself with another. The real thing is better." She turned and pulled a silver vibrator out of her purse. Turning it on, she placed it between her legs.

With amorously hot licks, she suckled my shaft with her extended tongue. It seemed like she wanted to put on a good show for me. There was an emotional quality to her cock-sucking that got more intense as she worked the vibrator against her pussy-lips and clit. Linda was milking me with her mouth, her tongue, and her lips. She took my cock deeper into her throat and moaned on me. I was breathing hard as the sensations surged from my prick through my entire body. I kept caressing Linda as she ate my cock.

When she pulled her toy out from her hole, it was glistening. She held the slick vibrator against my balls and then slid it back across my asshole. I was doing my best to hold back my cum. I clenched my asscheeks and pulled her up to kiss her. Her mouth was slick with my precum.

"Baby, you're so nasty.... Feels so good Linda. Suck it some more like a good slut." My words seemed to spur her on.

Linda continue to worship my cock with her loving mouth. She took it into the back of her throat and breathed hard through her nose. Then she took the vibrator and moved it back into her pussy. As she pumped the toy in and out, she began to pull her mouth off my cock. She held my cockhead in her teeth and groaned.

"NNnnnn....MMMmmm...." She opened her mouth and swallowed more of my shaft to slurp on it. "Uuunngghh...."

I had to pull away and held her face in my hands. She looked at me possessed. "I want your cock-juice. I want to cum...." She was on her knees in front of me fucking herself more aggressively with the buzzing vibrator.

Lifting her onto the sofa I took the toy from her and laid next to her. I kissed her neck and nibbled on her ear lobes as I began to slide the toy in and out of her drenched cunt. She whimpered and began to plead.

"Yes, baby. Yes. Fuck me. Make me your slutty, little whore. OH! I'm gonna cum again...."

I locked my lips over hers as she thrashed against me in pleasure. The sheer material of her body-stocking created an erotic friction to our movements. Linda spread wider for me as she cried out by lifting her leg onto the back of the sofa. I released the vibrator and rubbed her clit with my fingers. She was gushing fuck fluid.

"You're a hot little slut, aren't you Linda? I'm gonna make you my whore and use you."

"Yes! I am. I want you in me now! I want your big, thick cock in me."

Linda pulled the vibrator out and dropped it on the floor. I rolled over and knelt between her thighs. I looked at her dripping pussy-lips and her tits and her beautiful face. My cock was standing out extended hard in front of me.

"Do you like my outfit? I bought it for you this morning Paul. I was hoping this would happen and.... Oh look at your beautiful cock.... Do you like what you see?"

"Linda, you're so fucking hot. I had no idea. I'm going to enjoy fucking you baby. Only a slut would wear something like this...so nasty, so slutty."

"Fuck me with your big cock. I need it, I'll do anything right now. Do you want me to be your whore?"

I slapped my cock against her clit as she watched. Her pussy-hole looked so inviting. "Yes. I want you to fulfill your fantasies Linda. I'm gonna make them all come true for you, you slut."

"Oh yeah Paul. Please...I'm a good wife and mother. I just needed this and I want more. I can't believe I'm finally doing this. Your cock's so big and beautiful. Please, put it inside me, I'll do anything." She begged as reached up for me.

I laid down on top of Linda and we kissed passionately. My cock grazed her pussy lips and she moaned in my mouth when I rubbed it hard against her slick clit. She was undulating her hips trying to get me to put my cock in her. Driving my tongue into her mouth, I adjusted position to get my cock-head against her pussy-hole ring. Linda sucked and moaned on my tongue as I pressed my cock into her.

Grinding my hips back and forth, my cock began to fill and stretch Linda open. It felt so good to have her cunt-muscles clenching on me. Firmly, I fed her all of my cock to her causing to her break our kiss and cry out.

"Oh gawd!!! OWW!!! It's too big! I've never felt anything like this!!! Easy Paul, Please...."

I held my cock in her as deep as I could, grabbing her ass to maintain my penetration. I ran my fingers through Linda's hair and looked into her eyes.

"Doesn't this feel good Linda? My cock's so alive in you."

"Oh, yes. Make it worth it Paul. Start fucking me! I'm a whore...." She breathed as she hugged and pressed her body against mine. I started to thrust slowly and tenderly in a long smooth motion. 

"I can take it. Give it to me lover!" She began to buck her hips up at me.

Linda spread her slender legs wider and lifted them around me to my shoulders. She then pulled her knees back toward her tits and held her extended legs in that position for me. The body-stocking pulled tightly around her cunt-lips and I watched her pussy fold around my cock as I pumped her. 

Linda's cunt was pulsating on my cock. We were both in an erotic frenzy and our fucking action erupted into abandon. I started pounding Linda, grunting in exertion as she screamed out in delight. Our bodies became a mass of shaking sex-flesh. I concentrated on the electricity that shot through me with each thrust and ram-rodded her. The irresistible neighbor mother made it obvious that she was cumming again.

"Oh Paul!!! You're stretching me deep!!! I'M CUUMMMINGGG!!! UNGHHH!!! YES!!! Again!!! Please you fucking stud!!!"

I pistoned my hips as hard as I could. Her pussy was so tight on my cock. The caress of her inner walls was exquisitely working my shaft. Linda's married cunt was spasming on me and I wanted the perfect feelings to last forever. She kept cumming and cumming and I knew I was about to unload a huge torrent of cum.

"Gawd!!! No more!!! I can't take it! Too much...."

She pushed me back and my cock sprang out of her. Breathing hard, she looked at me and saw my lust. She lusciously kissed me.

"Oh Paul! I can't believe you're still hard. You need to cum don't you baby? I want to feel you fill me up but I don't know how much more of your big hard cock I can take. I'm not used to this kind of incredible fucking."

"You can take it slut. You're my whore and you're going to carry my cum home in your hot little cunt."

"Oh gawd Paul...."

I turned her around so that her arms were on the back of the sofa. Her tight ass was presented to me for the taking. I reached for the crotch of her body-stocking and ripped it open so I could finger her ass. She was writhing in anticipation as I got behind her and put my cock against her cunt-hole ring again. I wanted to fuck her hot ass but I knew I couldn't last much longer and I wanted to fill her sacred hole. I was quickly coming to believe that I could have Linda whenever I wanted and knew that her ass would be mine but I would have to go slow.


Holding Out for Perfection Ch. 01



"Cum with me like a good slut. You're mine now. I'm going to fill you and own you Linda."

I couldn't control it anymore and jackhammered her from behind. Her ass was shaking against me and she was gasping for breath as I worked to release my pleasure. Our bodies were slapping and slamming together with reckless bliss.

"CUM NOW LINDA!!!" I commanded as my sperm began to surge. "I'm gonna fill you slut. Oh shit!!! Yes!!!"

"MMMmmm Paul!!! Yes!!! Again...I'm cummminnngggg on your cock!" She seemed to love saying nasty things, especially 'cock' as she bellowed it out in lust. 

Our unions was a drenched, sloppy joint of sensuality. I collapsed against Linda and held her as we calmed. Slowly I pulled out with a mutual groan and stood before her. Drops of cum feel to the floor as Linda turned to sit on the sofa. Leaning down in front of me, she licked and sucked my cum-covered cock. Our fuck-fluids were spread onto her beautiful face. She reached out and stroked it, studying the aftermath of our tryst. A look of fascination crossed her face.

Linda gasped, "Oh gawd Paul! I can't believe it. You're so hot baby, it's never ever been like that with Ron. You're still a little hard lover." She began slowly squeezing and stroking it while cupping my balls.

"MMmmm! So nice. I may have to have some more of you neighbor." She gave my cock a final slurpinng suck-kiss and lick the cream from her lips.

"Can I use your bathroom to clean up?" 

I led her down the hall to the bathroom and watched her as she washed her hands and mouth. She wet a towel to wipe away the remnants of our raw fucking but I stopped her.

"I want you to go home like this Linda. I want you to remember and come back for more. You're a nasty slut and we're going to have more fun together."

"Oh, I can probably be nastier Paul. You did something to me." She kissed me. "I enjoyed it so much baby. You're so big. I may have to come back and show you. But don't forget, I'm married and I love my life. I may love it more with you across the street but for now, it was just one hot sexy night darling."

"For someone who's been faithful, you can sure be a slut Linda. I could fuck you forever. I don't think you'll be able to resist me after tonight." I said confidently.

"I may not be able to resist sweetie but I'm a good mother and wife. I'm still traditional even if I was naughty with you. Why don't you come over for dinner tomorrow night and find out how traditional I am. Think you can handle that?"

"Ok, Linda. We'll see. I may have to throw you on the dinner table for dessert but I will try to mind my manners. I do respect what you want and definitely don't want any problems with my new neighbors."

With that, Linda gave me a warm smile and a sensual kiss before putting on her coat and sneaking back home. She left her vibrator on the table for me, perhaps as an excuse to come back or as a reminder for me. I took a hot bath and soaked in all the details and sensations of an almost perfect day. It certainly had perfect elements to it that made sleep easy that night.

*********** 

The next day when I got home after work, I hurried to get changed for dinner with the Samuels. I was nervous but also excited and decided that I would be a gentleman and be friendly and keep myself under control.

When I walked into my bedroom, I almost fell down. I was buttoning my shirt when I saw that Linda was waiting for me. She was laying naked on the bed with only her high heels on. She was holding her legs in the air spread eagle for me. Her big tits were tipped by her erect nipples and she was smiling.

"I heard you coming and thought you might want me to wait for you like this sir. Do you like this position Paul?" She asked seductively. I could see that her pussy was glistening with her cream and knew that she had been playing with herself.

"Did you make yourself cum while you were waiting?"

"I told Ron I had to come over here to borrow something for dinner. We have to hurry, I have to get back baby."

"Couldn't resist could you Linda?"

"Paul I was wet all day thinking about you and your gorgeous magical cock. I wanted to have your sperm in me for dinner. I've only ever had Ron's in me but I could feel you shooting in me last night and I want it again. Hurry!"

My cock flexed in my pants as I thought about last night. I quickly threw my clothes on the floor and mounted Linda. Her love-hole was drenched and slick, allowing her pussy lips to slide smoothly over my fuck-pole as I pressed myself between her sweet open thighs.

Linda groaned in delight and without hesitation started to thrust at me. I laid down on her and grabbed her ass to control our love-action with a smooth tempo. I could feel how hot she was and knew it wouldn't take either one of us long to cum together. 

I began to fuck her harder just to see her swelling tits shake, then I leaned down to smother her mouth with my lips and tongue. She was worked up and kissed me viciously in the moment. I could feel my balls tighten as her pussy began to tighten its lock on my shaft.

With our bodies working more urgently, I pumped Linda full and felt her legs twist around my back. Our breathing was short and intense. Our quick fuck was without any foreplay or commentary. Knowing that we had dinner with her family ahead of us, Linda dressed and left me with a torrid kiss. I took a shower and had a drink to calm my nerves before dressing for the evening.

A short while later, I knocked on the Samuels door and was greeted by Ron. He shook my hand firmly and invited me in. After getting me a drink, we sat in the living room and talked about the local sports scene and the coming football season. Linda's teenage son, John, joined us as well and we enjoyed a typical male conversation.

When Ron got up to refill our drinks, Linda finally poked her head into the room. She gave me a sexy look but only flatly said, "Hello Paul. How are you? John go get cleaned up and get your sister. Ron, can you seat Paul at the table." It was clear that everyone in the family obeyed this bombshell housewife and we all followed her instructions although I was thinking about the instructions I hoped to be giving her later.

We were all seated and exchanging pleasantries when Linda walked in. She was wearing a light blue button down blouse and khakis. She looked like the sexy soccer mom she was but was only revealing a hint of cleavage. Ashley however was seated across from me and didn't seem to notice that she had not buttoned up far enough to prevent a trace of her lacey bra from being exposed.

My sexual imagination made it hard to eat but there was enough banter at the table that I didn't have to say much. When the conversation turned to my church-going habits, I fidgeted a little in my seat as I hadn't been too big on organized religion and my recent adventures with Linda made me feel like the devil was writing my name in his logbook. 

"Paul, you should come to services with us this Sunday. It will give you the chance to meet some people. There are a lot of nice single women in our congregation." Ron said.

"What a wonderful idea Ron. Yes, Paul, you should come." This was the first indication of flirting from Linda.

"Oh, I don't know. It might be nice. What time's the service?"

"It's at 11:00." Ashley interjected with a sly look. I felt someone's foot and I assumed it was Linda's but it seemed to come from Ashley's direction. I thought it was an accident until Ashley looked at me licking her lips. Linda shot a murderous look at me and quickly drew the attention back toward her.

"So have you thought about what you might do in your garden Paul?"

"Oh Linda, he doesn't care about anything but his lawn. He's a man!"

I didn't respond, not wanting to cause any more tension than was already building in my pants.

"He is a man Ron, but just because you don't like tend to the garden doesn't mean Paul doesn't enjoy it. All you do is work and watch sports." Linda asserted. "Paul, I'd be happy to help you come up with some ideas for your yard. Does Saturday work for you?" 

I thought she was being a little aggressive but I didn't feel it was right to say no at this point. Besides, it seemed like Linda might have something special in mind. "That would be great." I said.

"Paul, you don't have to be polite." Ron laughed.

"May I be excused." John requested bailing me out of some awkwardness.

"Yes. Make sure you get your homework done honey." Linda responded.

"You have a great family. John has such great manners." I noted as I shifted my gaze from Linda to Ashley. "No spring break plans Ashley?" I asked thinking that it would be amazing to see her in a 'girls gone wild' video.

"No, just going to try to have some fun around here. I always find something to occupy my time." She batted her eyes at me. It seemed that all the Samuels women were flirts.

"Ron, will you clear the table please? Paul, why don't we move to the living room and have dessert there? Ashley, will you help your father?" Again, the family did as the mistress of the household asked.

I took advantage of the opportunity to be alone with Linda by pinching her ass. She slapped my hand away and mouthed the words, "Not here." She then added in a voice loud enough for everyone to hear, "Do you have a favorite flower?"

I laughed and sat there trying to be proper. I did put my hand on my crotch until Ron came in the room but otherwise participated thoughtfully in what turned out to be a nice conversation, first with Linda and then with her husband and daughter as well. Each of them was really quite interesting. Linda and Ashley both made insightful comments about political issues and Ron gave me some great financial advice.

It turned out to be a wonderful evening and I grew to like the Samuels for more than the sexual possibilities of the women of the house.



Holding Out for Perfection Ch. 02



On Friday, I called Linda to confirm our gardening date. I told her that I would pick up some supplies in the morning and that she could come over whenever she was ready. I also told her that she was going to need to get prepared to work and deliberately made innuendos as I told her how lovely she was. It was difficult to read her response. She simply thanked me for the compliments and told me that she had some ideas for the yard but didn’t bite on my provocations. I assumed it was because we were on the phone.

I woke up Saturday morning with a raging hard-on that I hoped would be dealt with in a few hours. It was a warm sunny morning and after a quick shower, I cleaned up around the house and left to run my errands and get ready for Linda’s arrival. When I returned and pulled into the driveway, I saw Linda and Ashley were in their yard across the street. I waved and started to unload the car. 

I was surprised when I came into the garage for the second load of bags to find Ashley standing there. “Mom said she’d be over in a few minutes so I thought I’d come say hello.”

“Are you an avid gardener as well?” I asked, soaking in her exquisite face and eyeing her amazing body.

“No, not at all. I prefer to read although everyone seems to assume that all I do is shop and date.”

“Well, I suppose that’s just because of the stereotype about girls as pretty as you are.”

“Yeah, I guess I don’t mind the attention I get from boys but it can get frustrating sometimes.”

“I can imagine.” 

“Boys just want to get into my pants. Not that I’m complaining. I’m not as conservative as my parents and I like to have fun.”

She obviously had a different opinion of her mother than I did but I wasn’t thinking about Linda at the moment. My imagination was running wild as I pictured myself ravishing Ashley’s hot body. It seemed like she was doing more than flirting but I didn’t know how to respond so I waited to see where things were going. 

“What do you do for fun around here?”

“Not much. Sometimes I go drinking with friends but mom and dad don’t like it. I like to workout as you can probably tell by the way you look at me. I like to hike too.”

I was embarrassed that Ashley noticed the way I undressed her with my eyes but she didn’t seem to mind.

“It’s okay Paul. I’m used to it. Besides, you’re cute. Maybe we can have a drink sometime.” She said leaning against the door of my car.

I couldn’t pass up the opportunity and reached into my car for a pen and paper and wrote down my cell phone number for her. Handing it to her I held her hand and told her, “Call me anytime. I’d love to buy you a drink.”

Ashley used my hand to pull me toward her and rubbed her supple body against me, whispering, “Do you think you can handle me?” She didn’t wait for an answer. Instead she kissed me softly on the cheek and walked away. I had to adjust my cock as I watched her cross the street.

I finally got the car unloaded and started to organize the garage when I saw Linda walk out her front door. She was wearing what I thought was a short khaki skirt with a blue sweatshirt and colorful electric blue sandals. Again I noted how sexy her feet and legs were because of her choice of footwear.

I gave her a warm hello but she didn’t respond. Instead she walked past me into the house. This excited me and got me hard as I followed but Linda continued through the house to the backdoor. Watching her ass, I saw that her skirt was actually a skort. She opened the door but kicked off her sandals before stepping out into the sun. She still hadn’t said a word as she pulled her sweatshirt off. Underneath it, her tits swelled against an undersized white cotton t-shirt. 

“Have you been thinking about me?” She finally asked.

“Of course Linda.” I tried to hug her but she wouldn’t let me. I couldn’t tell if she was trying to tease me or if she was upset about something. We silently wondered around the yard, Linda looking at the sad-looking neglected plants. She seemed lost in thought and I was a little worried.

Out of the blue, she asked, “Have you had sex with a lot of women Paul?”

I paused, then answered, “No, not many. And not with anyone as beautiful as you.”

She was crouched over near some rose bushes that were overgrown but budding. “Ron used to bring me roses all the time.” Her voice was distant. “I used to think that I was fulfilled but as the kids have grown up, the spark hasn’t quite come back.” She sat down on the grass and soaked in the sun with her eyes closed. I sat down next to her.

“Linda, I don’t want to make any trouble for you but I’ve enjoyed the spark between us and I’d like it to continue.” The moment seemed to dictate that I be mindful. 

“I’ve enjoyed it too Paul but I feel a little guilty. I don’t know if I can keep doing this with you.”

I paused watching her pull pieces of grass. I felt something besides my hormones. “I understand Linda.” I said.

“Well, I don’t quite understand it Paul. But I’m happy you haven’t been pushy. You’re a nice man, I can’t deny that.” 

“No matter what it seems like, I do respect you Linda.” 

“Thanks.” She gave me a warm look with a hint of a smile.

“Let’s just see what happens…. For now, I’d appreciate a little advice on the finer points of gardening.” I changed the topic trying to ease the tension.

I picked up the clippers and began trimming the rose bushes. Linda surveyed the yard and suggested that I plant Shasta daisies around the house and keep the roses in the back. She mentioned that she liked simplicity in gardens and that the color contrast would be good. 

“I might stop by later to check your progress. Ron is taking John to a baseball game tonight and I think Ashley has a date.” With that and a gentle peck on the cheek, she left.

I spent the rest of the day planting the new flowers and cleaning up around the yard and house. I deliberately took off my shirt when I worked in the front yard with the hope of giving Linda or perhaps even Ashley cause for a thrill. After cleaning up and eating, I sat down to watch some of the NCAA basketball tournament with a beer. I was a little startled when I saw someone walking past the front window.

A few moments later, Linda walked in the backdoor. “You did a good job. The flowers will be beautiful when they bloom in a few weeks.”

She sat on the arm of the big chair facing me. She was wearing a skirt and she looked like she was dressed for a night on the town. Her legs, sculptured by the tight sheen of her stockings, extended to the floor where her high-heeled pumps completed her feminine elegance.

The angular planes of her face were angelic. There was no fear in her expression. She sat motionless as if in deep thought. The silence however made me a little edgy. All I wanted was to jump her and have my way with her but I couldn’t tell what she wanted.

“Would you like a drink? A beer?” The question brought into the present.

“How about something harder?” She smirked a little and I could only smile as I went to get some whiskey.

When I returned to the living room, Linda wasn’t there but her skirt was on the floor and I saw her blouse on the stairs. My heart skipped a beat as I climbed the stairs toward my bedroom. There she was, naked except for her panties, thigh highs, and heels. 

“Is that my drink?” 

I tried to hand her a glass but she grabbed the bottle instead. Sitting back on the bed, she took a healthy swallow and set the bottle on the nightstand. I watched in amazement at her sudden transformation. Then she got up and threw the sheets back. I moved toward her and took her in my arms. She looked up into my eyes with yearning and then gave me a taunting kiss before pushing me back and crawling onto the bed.

Linda got on her hands and knees causing the elastic material of her panties to stretch tautly. Her sexy pose caused my cock to strain in my pants. I pushed her panties aside to reveal her puckered asshole. I studied the wrinkled creases of her little taboo hole. I couldn’t resist and licked it causing her to flinch and gasp.

I squeezed her asscheeks and lightly slapped her ass. When she didn’t respond I slapped her sweet ass harder. Linda arched her back and raised her ass higher to present it to me. I couldn’t believe how smooth and beautiful it was. I slapped her ass firmly a few more times, sensing that it somehow turned her on. I knew tonight would be the night that I fucked her virgin forbidden hole. This radiant conservative suburban housewife was about to become my ass-slut.

Linda looked at me back over her shoulder. Her make-up was perfect. Her tits were hanging down so succulently. Her body was intoxicating. I watched and studied her glorious form as I decided what to do.

I licked her asshole again and worked a finger into her dripping pussy. I slid my finger smoothly against her upper wall as my tongue flickered all over her. Her luscious ass quivered before me as I laid down and pushed my face up between her legs. She lowered her body onto my mouth and smothered me. The room filled with the sound of my sloppy licking and her heavy panting of a continuous stream of “Ohh. Ohh. Ohh. Ohh. Ohh. Ohh.” 

When I tickled Linda’s ass with my fingers, she pressed her pussy harder onto my mouth. Then she let out a deep guttural moan and my mouth and face were coated by a flood of her sex secretions. I moved to undress and she collapsed on the bed and curled up with a pillow in her arms.

I reached into the nightstand and grabbed a bottle of lubricant before laying down next to her. Kissing her back, I pushed her panties down until she was able to kick them off to the floor. I reached around her waist and held her for a while, grinding my hard-on against her ass. With my free hand, I popped open the lube and poured some into the hand that was underneath her. 

I rolled her over so that her back was against my chest and generously smeared the oily fluid on her clit, pussy, and tits. Then I reached down through her legs and coated her ass. She was grinding her body back against me as my hands slid across her. The tactile sensations seemed to electrify my neighbor’s hot undulating body and she moaned loudly each time I pulled her nipples through my slick fingers.

By this time, Linda was slithering and ready and moved back onto her hands and knees. I took this to mean that she wanted me to fuck her doggie-style and got into position to mount her. Splitting her gleaming lips, I eased into her with a smooth thrust forward. She cried out in pleasureful moan as I exhaled in delight. Her pussy caressed me perfectly and I became hypnotized by the sight of my veined prick pump in and out of her sweltering hole.

Again, Linda’s moaning grew into an incessant flow of “Ohh. Ohh. Ohh. Ohh. Ohh. Ohh.” I could have maintained this motion forever but Linda’s asshole seemed to call for attention as it ‘winked’ with each thrust. I took some of the creamy lube from our union onto my finger and rubbed it on her pucker. This caused her to shake involuntarily and she pulled off my cock.

I grabbed her hips and pulled her back toward me. Kissing and mouthing her back, I ran my cockhead through her pussy lips and across her asshole. Holding it there, I waited to see how she would respond. When she didn’t pull away, I pressed into her. It was too tight and our flesh simply melded together. I took my cock in my hand and pressed it into her harder. Linda huffed, “OW!” when my cockhead penetrated her but held herself still. She was so tight I could only groan, “Mmm relax.” I stroked her back and asscheeks trying to help her ease into the new sensations, hoping that she would enjoy the ass-fucking. I had fucked my ex-girlfriend up in ass regularly and it was probably the thing I missed the most. 

When Linda seemed more comfortable, I inched a little deeper and watched her ass-ring swallow more of me. Then I gave her some slow short strokes as I continued to massage her asscheeks, eventually sliding most of my rod in and out of her with long measured thrusting. Soon enough her chants of “ohh” turned into “mmms” and she opened up to the new pleasure of having me in her ass. I concentrated on my breathing, trying to last as long as possible.

With my pulsating prick lodged in her ass, I gently laid on my back and pulled Linda with me so that she could sit on me. After some adjustments, she began to impale her asshole onto my cock. She reached for the lube and squirted more on our connection and then began to hammer on me with a bucking action of her hips and thighs. My neighbor was acting like a horny slut again and began to work her body on me in what I’d always remember as one of the hottest and wildest fucks of my life.

“Linda. Ohhh!” I grunted. Seeing her ride on me was better than any fantasy. More vivid than I’d ever imagined.

“Oh, Linda! I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna fill your hot ass!!!”

For the first time, Linda spoke, “I’m so full! I’m almost there too baby!” Her fingers were rubbing her clit wildly and periodically, she reached down further to explore and massage the union of our flesh. “Ooohhh! It feels so good! So nasty! I’ve never had it like this. I love fucking your big cock, Paul!” She bounced until suddenly she lost it and fell completely onto me. 

“AAAHHH!!! AAAHHH!!!” She was whimpering and moaning but she just sat on me. She started to squeeze her big tits and just kept shaking. She was cumming and spasming uncontrollably. I coaxed her on until I erupted. I was bucking wildly as I felt the lustful torrent of sperm shoot through my shaft. The sensation was overpowering—a sensory implosion inside me bursting through the separation of our bodies. I’d never felt anything like it. 

Goo oozed from Linda’s ass and slid down my balls as we collapsed into an erotic heap. “Oh Linda. Oh my gawd. You’re so good.” We could hardly move but eventually had to. I was surprised at how quickly Linda regained her senses. She acted like nothing had really happened. She got up and dressed as I watched her. Her face was a little flushed and a certain glimmer showed in her eyes. She seemed a little awkward as I walked her out but she didn’t say anything except “I’ll see you soon” and then gave me a nice little kiss before leaving.



Holding Out for Perfection Ch. 03



I woke up late the next morning and went out for brunch by myself. My tingling sore cock was a constant reminder of the night before as I sat in a diner reading the Sunday paper. When I got home, there was a message on my answering machine. It was Linda's voice—"I can still feel you inside of me Paul."

I wanted to call her back but I knew that I shouldn't and I didn't know if she was home from church yet. I was feeling pretty lazy so after I watered the new flowers in the yard, then zoned out and watched TV. I must have fallen asleep and didn't wake up until my cell phone rang. I hoped it was Linda.

"Hi, it's Ashley. Meet me in the bar at the Imperial at 7:00." A voice said through loud background noise and then hung up.

I looked at the clock. It was about 5:30. As I showered, I felt some reservations about going to meet Ashley but the possibility of having sex with her overrode any concern I could possibly harbor. I felt like a nervous kid on a first date as I raced to meet her. It only got worse when I realized that I didn't know which bar in the casino Ashley was in. I tried to maintain my sanity as I wandered amidst the crowd of gamblers and tourists.

Finally, I spotted Ashley sitting alone at a lounge bar. She was wearing a conservative white suit that made her stand out. I approached her trying to be smooth and confident. She greeted me with a polite hug as I kissed her supple cheek. She was drinking a martini and I ordered the same from the bartender. We started talking and eventually, Ashley began recounting her sexual history. 

"When I started college, I met this older guy, he was in his thirties like you. He made me feel good about myself. Not just pretty but smart too. We got involved and he taught me about books and about my body. I'm pretty confident about who I am now that I'm about to graduate."

"From what I can tell, you're an amazing young woman Ashley. Some guy will be lucky to have your hand. Hopefully, he'll respect and appreciate your mind. I can't believe I'm here with you right now." 

Ashley gave me a flirtatious smile and licked her lips. She was wearing pink lipstick. I watched her lips move as she cut to the chase—"I told my parents that I was spending the night with a friend in the dorms but I was hoping that you'd get us a room here. I didn't think you'd refuse."

She put her hand on mine and leaned forward. I closed the distance and kissed her hard. Her hand found its way to the growing bulge in my pants.

"Go get the room big boy. I'll wait here." 

I wanted to run to the check-in counter but managed to assert some self-control. Everything was happening so fast; it was more than I could ever have hoped for. As we rode up the elevator, Ashley just held my hand and caressed my wrist but when we got into the room, she pushed me onto the bed. 

"You can't believe this is happening can you Paul?"

"No, I can't, but I'm happy." I was actually beside myself. It felt like I was watching an erotic movie that was about to turn into a hot, nasty porno flick.

"Not as happy as you're gonna be." She replied as she tossed her jacket aside. She slid out of her pants next and I saw that her bra and panties matched her lipstick. Her tits were swelling from her bra as she bent over to pull her pants from her feet. She moved with a sensuous grace that reminded me of her mother.

"I'm not a virgin you know." She unstrapped her tits. "I make my men work for it and I enjoy putting on a good show. I live a sort of double life. There's the sweet innocent church going Ashley and the naughty nympho Ashley."

I noticed that she definitely had her mother's hot ass—genetic perfection.

"I figure I can be a very naughty girl and still maintain my innocence. I know how to choose my men. And in case you haven't noticed, I'm a bit of an exhibitionist."

Ashley assumed a seductive pose by running her hands above her head through her blonde hair, giving me a mouth-watering view of her well-developed profile. I was looking forward to the energetic fucking I knew I was about to experience with this dazzling vixen.

She came to the bed and locked her mouth on mine. Our lips stayed together as she unfastened my pants and unbuttoned my shirt. When we finally came up for breath, I threw off my clothing with the exception of my boxers. Ashley stopped me, saying, "Let me do the honors and have a look at what I'm going to work with tonight." I was rock solid hard but was still a little uncomfortable with the close examination that this 22 year old was about to give me. 

"Oh my! Yummy!" She took a mouthful of my cock and squeezed her lips around it. She bit it lightly before letting it go. "That'll keep it hard for me."

Crawling over me, Ashley purposely slid her incredible tits across my body and then fed them to me. Her scrumptious nipples protruded into hard extended tips as my tongue swirled around them with my lips suckling in as much of her mammary flesh as possible. "MMmm that's nice." She groaned as she watched me enjoy.

After her nipples had had enough attention, Ashley moved back over my cock and captured it between her thighs. "Are you ready Paul?" She asked rhetorically. "Hold up your cock for me. I'm gonna love this. You're so big and hard." 

She let her weight down on me, the feeling of her cunt-hole engulfing my cock was intensely consuming. She began grinding as she played with her clit, circling it with her fingers. She knew I was ecstatic and that the little display was only adding to the perfection of the moment. Ashley looked me straight in the eyes and began bouncing up and down vigorously. She kept up the athletic motion for longer than I expected. All I could do was closed my eyes and grunt and try not to explode.

An eternity later, Ashley began to slowly ride me with a longer spiraling motion. At the top, she would pause, holding the tip of my cock up in her pussy lips and add a short quick humping interlude on my cockhead before resuming the longer thrusts. When she grew tired of this, she again fucked me vigorously by slamming down on me until her ass bounced on my thighs. Amidst our grunting and moaning, she started to whine in a yearning to cum. Ashley worked her hips and ass aggressively, causing the electricity to surge in my balls.

"Let's move over the mirror and fuck on the chair." She gasped between breaths. She wanted to watch herself as we fucked. She dismounted me and took my hand to seat me where she wanted. My cock was standing straight up. Ashley faced toward her reflection and reached back between her legs to climb on to the current instrument of her pleasure. In this position, I played with her clit and tits as she bounced in my lap. I pulled her nipples hard, trying to make it hotter for her.

"No one's ever worked all of me like this before. Look at how hot we are together Paul." She was staring at me through the mirror. We were quite an erotic sight. I pinched and stretch her tits some more, wanting her to flood my cock soon because I knew I couldn't hold out much longer.

Ashley's perfect body was pumping, her gorgeous face was glowing. I rubbed her clit vigorously, matching her concentrated thrusts. Taking her love button between my slick fingers, I used a pulling motion to add a different sensation to our coupling. The heat of our bodies became nuclear.

Abruptly, Ashley began to cum. Her fit body trembled in my arms and the firm grip of her pussy clenched so sweetly on my hard cock. I thought she'd slow down but she wailed and demanded more. "Ooohhh! Make me keep cumming!!! You'd better keep your cock hard for me!"

I responded by thrusting up harder. I was sweating from the sweet effort, twisting my body into Ashley, trying to elevate her orgasmic bliss even higher. She started grinding down on me and grunted in a way that surprised me. It was a boost to my ego to know that this bombshell was enjoying me as much as I enjoyed her. I was almost there when much to my anguish, Ashley pulled away from me. 

When she lowered herself between my legs, I knew what was about to happen and clenched my asscheeks with joy. Ashley brushed her hair out of her face and looked at me as she licked the tip of my cream-coated cock. Her hands pumped me hard, her lips and tongue sucking and licking wildly. Her eyes beckoned me to cum and I did. Rope after rope of my jism erupted to the sound of my hard grunting. It felt so good with an added satisfaction being added by the vision of my cum coating Ashley's satiated smile. She seemed to enjoy having my cum on her face and said as much.

"I love cum. It fascinates me, the way a cock shoots. I've never experienced it but I heard some women can ejaculate fluids. Maybe I'll be able to learn how to do that. So gooey. Yummy!" I caught my breath but couldn't speak.

Ashley licked her lips and stood up, leading me to the bathroom. We shared a nice shower together but didn't fuck again. I was happy to simply kiss her and she didn't seem to want anything more. After getting dressed, I told Ashley, "I have to leave Ashley but you're amazing."

"You're hot Paul. I'm going back to school tomorrow but maybe we can get together sometime. Maybe." She curled up to sleep and I drove home. It was only when I saw the light on in Linda's house that I felt a slight sense of dread. I hoped the Samuels women kept good secrets.

***** 

Over the next few months, I spent some time at the Samuels house and even watched their house when they took their annual family vacation at the beginning of June. I tried not to pry into their private life but I did spend some time in Linda's closet. It was a walk-in room filled with color and texture. Her collection of shoes was phenomenal—an array of extravagant colors, shapes, and heights. I was impressed and paused for long moments imagining Linda's shapely slender legs spread and extended for me while she modeled an assortment of her pumps. None of it surprised me as I had come to know that Linda was always impeccably dressed and Ron's wallet was certainly fat enough to afford his wife's habit for style.

A few evenings later, I went over to water the plants and couldn't resist the temptation to poke through Linda's drawers. When I found the drawer with her sexy panties and bras, I was again impressed by the colors and textures and my fantasizes were fueled. I considered jerking myself off in her silk panties until I found an envelop addressed to me. It temporarily traumatized me but I read it anyway.

"Dearest Paul, 

You naughty boy. I thought you might find your way here into my sexy things. I hope you enjoy them although you'll enjoy them more when I'm wearing them or taking them off for you. We'll have a special reunion when I get back. I promise you. 

XOXOXO, Linda"

When I went to pick the Samuels up at the airport a few days later, the whole family looked rested and tanned as they came through the gate. Ron took his arm from around Linda's waist and gave me a firm handshake. John smiled and gave me a high-five, Ashley hugged me adoringly, and Linda discretely squeezed my ass when she hugged me. I heard all about their adventures on the drive home and it was nice to hear the excitement and laughter.

It was a two days before Linda and I got together for our reunion. I hadn't met anyone or masturbated so my cock was ready to burst. Linda knocked on the door wearing a full-length black skirt with white polk-a-dots, a fine-gauge square neck sweater, and black open-toed mules. I wanted to pin her against the wall, lift her skirt and fuck her right there but I didn't know if anything had changed while she was away.

There was a palpable sexual tension in the air but Linda seemed content to catch up and asked me about my work and my social life. I had gone to a local bar one night to carouse and met a few people but I didn't tell Linda. Instead I told her I had been reading a lot and that I'd seen a few movies. She asked me what I was reading and I told her I'd been reading some love poetry for inspiration. Actually, this part was true as I always read and there were currently three books on my nightstand, including a book of poetry by a South American writer. 

I offered to make some Chinese green tea and we chatted about the upcoming presidential election which was both interesting and unexpected. I was constantly finding out that Linda was a fairly serious intellectual and her insights into almost any topic made her increasingly attractive to me, as if her good looks and body weren't already enough. Fate was definitely smiling on me when I decided to move to Henderson, Nevada, site unseen. 

After a long discussion, I had to use the restroom and excused myself. When I returned, Linda casually mentioned that Ron and John were at another baseball game and that Ashley was on a date with her boyfriend Brian. I didn't immediately notice that my dazzling neighbor was naked and thumbing through one of my books on tantra.

She asked me to sit down next to her and explain it. It certainly wasn't easy to ignore Linda's curves as I spoke. Her figure didn't show any evidence of her being a mother of two, just the beauty of slow aging that made her more fuckable. Her nipples seemed perkier than I remembered. They protruded as she licked her lips and rolled them slowly in her fingers while she listened to me. It looked like she had just had her nails manicured and painted.

At some point she was listening to me so attentively that she stopped playing with herself and simply stared at me as if it were natural to do so. I explained that in tantra the goal was to destroy dualities in one's perception and that this destruction was in fact a type of cosmic creativity. I tried to make some basic comparisons to Christian beliefs to clarify. Finally, I told her that the book she had picked up described sexual practices that were intended to facilitate the destruction of dualities between men and women so that a couple could together feel a sense of becoming that obliterated the separation of their beings.

It was a brief explanation because I was overwrought by my desire for Linda but I managed to restrain myself. Linda was still focused and said, "So it's like a unified acceptance in the way you perceive things, a perception that can make you complete or whole."

"I like that, Yes, it's sort of like that. But I've heard the word 'absolute' used more often. Something like a pattern of 'mind' that leads to an absolute unity of experience. You can nurture it through meditation on the daily activities in your life and through various exercises."

"Have you practiced any of this stuff with a woman?" She asked as she touched my cheek and ran her fingers through my hair.

"I had a girlfriend in Texas who was interested in philosophy." My interest was shifting quickly from the discussion to Linda's body.

"I think we'll have to explore some of this stuff more deeply. You like everything deep don't you Paul." She teased. The anticipation was almost unbearable. I slowly moved into her, my tongue tracing her neckline as we hugged and caressed each other. My tongue never left her flesh as I picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. 

Without any physical foreplay, I laid Linda on the bed and entered her in a long-drawn-out motion. When I was completely in her, I whispered softly in her ear, "Please, I need to feel you cum Linda."

She clung to me and responded, "I love it that you put my pleasure before yours."

"There's nothing more important in the world to me than your pleasure."

"I'm a lucky woman."

We shared a short but very sensual session. Our bodies were charged by our union and our breathing quickly built into a passionate rhythm. We weren't intent on any hard thrusting, just being interlocked so erotically was enough that evening. Simple and emotional. Linda caressed and drenched my cock and I caressed and stretched her pussy with each loving penetration. I felt her juices leaking and running down to her asshole as I held her and when we rolled over her juices dripped down to my balls.

Our slow loving grew effortlessly into a climax that had us both shuddering. We kissed intimately as we rode out the bliss and laid together in bed as long as we dared before Linda had to go home. When she left, she seemed reluctant to let my hand go and she gave me a look that touched me deeply.



Holding Out for Perfection Ch. 04



In the months that followed, I had dinner with the family every few weeks at Linda's insistence. It was awkward at first because of course I continued to have sex with Linda on the side. I found our that Ron was absent-mindedly gracious and somehow able to earn incredible wealth while not being ostentatious. John proved to be a neat kid who was preoccupied with his own world. Ashley was home from school but our one-night hotel rendezvous didn't seem to affect her in any way other than that she hugged me affectionately each time I came over. She had a serious boyfriend that she'd been dating for some time. This surprised me, but in a way it didn't surprise me at all things considered.

Being single, I wasn't prepared to compete with Linda's cooking but on the Fourth of July, I hosted the neighborhood barbeque and good harmless fun was had by all as we lit off fireworks. Linda was particularly radiant that night in a cute t-shirt with an American flag adorning her massive breasts. Her lipstick was bright red and matched the vibrancy of the stripes in the flag as did her sandals. We were able to sneak in some hot kissing that night while hiding in the bathroom.

On many warm nights, 'the boys,' as we were sometimes referred to by Linda, played catch in the street between our houses at dusk as Linda and Ashley sat on the curb watching and talking. Periodically, I also attended church with the Samuels family. 

It began one day when Ron called to invite me to a service with the thought that I might meet someone. He actually told me that there were some "hot eligible young tarts" in his congregation. I agreed to go for a few obvious reasons but mainly to see Linda dressed-up. I wasn't disappointed the next morning when she greeted me at the door in a fashionable jacket and skirt combination made of a textured pink and white multi-colored fabric. She was putting on a pearl necklace as she ushered me into the living room to wait for everyone.

When everyone was ready, we loaded into the Samuels' Mercedes sedan. Ashley was apparently going to church with her boyfriend's family and Linda let John sit in the front passenger seat which allowed her to give me an eyeful of thigh as we drove along. She also played with the buttons on her jacket so as to reveal that she wasn't wearing a bra. I imagined that she wasn't wearing panties either and she confirmed it at an opportune moment before we entered the church.

I squirmed through the entire service thinking about Linda but she just sat there facing forward with a sly grin on her face. I was worried when we had to stand to sing but after a quick adjustment, my bulge wasn't too noticeable and I found myself immersed in the joy of song. Linda's voice was as angelic as the rest of her. 

When the service finally ended, Linda took her husband's arm and exchanged pleasantries with several people. I felt a little pang of envy as I watched her, she was so glamorous and beautiful. I noticed that every time Ron was around, Linda would take extra care to make it known that she was married to him. I took this opportunity to talk to Ashley with the hope that we could get together again at some point. Ashley was playful and flirtatious with me but told me about her boyfriend and wouldn't give or take an inch. The day ended when we returned home, said our goodbyes, and parted ways. Ron stayed behind for a moment and said he'd hoped I would join them regularly and that perhaps I'd seen someone who'd interested me. I said that I would as I watched the Samuels women strut into the house. 

*****

At work, I'd finally earned the right to convert my schedule to flex-time. This resulted in frequent opportunities for Linda and I to enjoy morning quickies as well as long hot fucking in the bright afternoon light. During one of those mornings, we fucked in her house for the first time. It was a little savage and happened on the kitchen counter. I'd wanted to go to her bed but Linda became so aggressive that we never made it there.

I walked right into the house when I saw the coast was clear and Linda kissed me in a crazed fury. When I tried to pull her to the bedroom, she raised herself to the counter and opened her robe to reveal her naked body. I went wild, devouring the hard nippled flesh of her quaking tits. 

Our frenetic sexual efforts sky-rocketed into a screaming orgy. I was pummeling Linda from behind, our bodies blazing with lust. "OH BABY! I love it! Right here in the kitchen! FUCK ME!!!" She held the counter for leverage as I pumped her to a quick explosive orgasm. "AAAWWW!!! I'M CUMMING PAUL!!! OH YES!!!" She collapsed away from me to the floor. 

My virile cock was still unsatisfied so I laid down on top of her and re-entered her glory hole. I quickly resumed the hard-driving fuck. Linda responded by spreading wider for me and urged me on. I was grinding my hips and grunting, "Cum with me Linda, cum for me baby!" I began thrusting in earnest and Linda met my thrusts with her hips. Our bodies were slamming together and her ass was slapping against the tiled floor. In a final flurry of gut-wrenching banging, I deposited my cum into her as she locked her legs around me and shook in delight. 

"OH GAWD! SWEET JEZUZ!" She shouted. I was breathing hard against her neck but managed to reply, "You're amazing. I love being inside you." 

I wanted to spend the entire day with her but knew I had to leave. But I didn't go home to clean up, instead I went straight to my car to drive to work. On the way, I called Linda, catching her before she got in the shower. When I heard her voice, I said, "Remember you're my hot beautiful slut."

She giggled and answered, "I do, you big stud." And hung up.

*****

A few days later, I was writing in my office at home, enjoying a warm afternoon when I heard the door slam shut. I assumed it was Linda and she appeared at the door seconds later. She in her bare feet and was wearing a sleeveless sheath dress with silver hoop earrings.

"Whatcha doin'?" She asked in a girlish voice. She was also chewing gum.

"Just a little work." I lied. I was actually trying to write some poetry for her.

"Can I see?"

"Nope." It was the first time I ever denied her anything. I turned over the paper and put down my pencil.

"Pretty please." She mocked in a begging voice as she came to my side of the desk.

"No, it's a secret." I repeated.

Linda got on her knees between my legs and unzipped me. "What if I do this?" She licked the tip of my cock causing me to gasp, then flashed me a naughty smile and continued. Linda was siphoning the pleasure through my cock. When I was rock-solid, she used her tongue and lips to spread her gum over my cockhead. She pulled back and looked at it laughing. I burst out as well and pulled her up to kiss her.

"You're so funny baby."

"I have a surprise for you." She took the gum from my cock and threw it away. Then she turned from me and pulled the dress over her head to reveal my surprise. "You've already seen most of my lingerie so I started a new collection. Maybe if you're good, I'll buy more to keep you happy."

She was wearing a seamless bustier with matching white lace v-string panties. "I loved the way my breasts swelled over the top so I got it. I thought you might like it too."

I did love it but when she climbed into my lap, I was more struck by the way the light played across her face. I'd never fully noticed how completely flawless her skin and facial features were.

We kissed slowly, lip-sucking and tongue-twisting, the textures of our mouths synchronized. Overwhelmed, I didn't notice until I opened my eyes that Linda had reached for my papers and was reading the poem I was working on. I tried to wrestle the paper from her but she kissed me harder, causing her teeth to scrape my lip. I pulled away in shock more than pain and she laughed as she sat on the floor reading.

"It's not finished Linda." I pleaded. I couldn't be mad at her for anything. I was only a little nervous at how she might respond to it. I laid down with my head in her lap as she read.

For L. 

across the desert landscape of my mind
you came to me. 
an undulating mirage
in the sweltering heat. 

the open geography of your being
quenches my senses. 
rolling hills voluptuous with sunlight 
your flesh untamed. 

this road we travel together
reveals new dimensions in the topography. 
sweeping horizons 
forged in the gravity of our being. 

"Paul, it's wonderful. I don't know what to say. No one's ever written anything so beautiful for me."

"I don't have a title yet."

"It doesn't need one." She held the paper up to hide her face. I think she wiped a tear out of her eye. She took a deep breath and said, "Kiss me."

I gave her lips a gentle peck and we gazed at one another. There was a transcendent feeling in the room. I turned my head and licked Linda's thighs. Then I shifted position to suck her pussy-lips through her panties. 

Stroking my hair, Linda moaned and spread wider. I pushed what little there was of her panties aside and let myself go on her. Feeling my intensity grow, she rolled over so my head was between her thighs.

I looked up and our eyes met as my tongue found her heavenly hole. Her tongue danced around her mouth as she bounced gently on my mouth. Linda had a big smile on her face. Her hands pulled on her nipples as she rode me in pleasure. 

Through her breaths she said, "I need to make a call." She reached over an grabbed the cordless handset and dialed.

"Ron, hi. How's work? Oh! I'm on my way to the store. It won't take long but I have some other things to do." I was licking her harder to try to throw off her conversation.

"Oh...I was going to pick up some take out to eat." Linda covered the mouthpiece. "Careful honey. Please wait a second." I held my tongue against her clit as she finished the conversation. "I am. That's good. Oh, that's later than I thought... I don't know... Do you want anything else? No, I don't think Paul will want to come over but I'll ask him. Bye."

I took the phone from Linda and clicked it off. She smiled down at me, "You bad boy. I almost came while I was talking."

"You like it when I'm bad though, don't you, you hot little slut."

"You know me very well Paul." She kissed me and then turned around and straddled my torso so that she could undo my pants. I had a beautiful view of her from behind, the string that held her panties in place was tight across her asshole. She pushed down my pants and released my cock. I was throbbing and wanted Linda to mount me but something else came to mind.

I got up and took Linda by the hand and led her to the window facing her house. With her hands on the window sill, I told her, "Look out the window as I fuck your sugar pussy."

Linda must have been quite a spectacle to anyone who noticed although the neighborhood was always quiet in the afternoon. Only one car passed by for our little show and the driver didn't even turn his head.

We fucked with fervor. Linda bounced her ass back against me as I worked my hips tenaciously to penetrate her as deeply as possible. Grabbing the back of her bustier, I used it to buck her back and forth. Our bodies were shaking hard as we worked urgently for release. The pulsating rhythm of our love-lock finally erupted and we came together with loud gratifying screams. 

As we laid there spooning on the floor, I flexed my cock inside Linda. My eyes were closed and I focused on the creamy liquid grip of her inner muscles on my cock. 

"I don't want this to be a sporadic thing anymore Paul. I want to be with you on a regular basis. I want to be your slut. I do love Ron but he can't make me feel like you do. I want you to have me whenever you desire."

"Linda, anytime and anyplace. You know how I feel about you. I don't want to cause any problems for you but I want you all the time."

"I love it that I can be a slut with you. I need more. I want to know how it feels to give myself completely to you but...."

Linda rolled over to face me. My sticky cock fell against my thigh as we held our hands together in between our bodies. I kissed her before she continued.

"I could never leave Ron and he can't find out about any of this. But we can keep doing this can't we? I want to know when I can have you. We need some sort of schedule. I don't mean to sound stupid." She paused. "Paul, I think I...."

I stopped her despite wanting to hear her say it. We both felt it but it wasn't the right time to express our deepest emotions. "I know Linda. We share beauty together and I want to continue being with you more than I can say. I just want to be careful sweetheart."

"Thank you for that Paul."

My lips met Linda's and we share the most intimate of kisses. Our mouths and tongues melted together as our hands and fingers groped and caressed. We teased each other for quite some time as we became highly aroused in our new unspoken revelations. 

Linda was more intense now and she crawled down between my legs. She licked and sucked my cock, leaving a sloppy wet mess on it. Then she said, "I want to watch us make love. I want you back here again baby." She pointed to her ass and spread her cheeks open for me to see. I couldn't resist her invitation.

We got up and moved to the bedroom. Linda had me lay down next to the mirror on the closet door and crouched over me facing our reflection. "This is special between us Paul." She worked my cockhead into her asshole with some effort and then let go of the shaft. I wasn't as lube up as before but neither one of us wanted to stop. Linda grunted her way down in short thrusts. When she rose up a little, I licked my fingers and added some slickness to our union. She did the same using both saliva and her own juices. 

As her ass opened up, Linda was able to plunge up and down in short tight thrusts. The friction was electrifying and we again fucked ourselves into an overwhelming frenzy. Her rippling asscheeks bounced on my stomach and her tits shook wildly. 

"Look at us Paul. Watch me sit on you. My tits are shaking. We're so good like this." She panted.

"Yes baby, you're so hot. Look at how beautiful you are. It feels so good Linda. Keep riding me. Let yourself go, be a nasty whore for me!" I used my hands to support her ass as she bounded up and down.

"I love it. I love fucking you! Tell me that I'm yours Paul."

The clenching short pumping action on my hard cock was milking the cum up from my balls. I wanted to hold back and knew I couldn't last much longer. "You are mine lover. Play with your clit! Cum with me! I'm almost there!" I ordered. Suddenly she sat back on me and wailed, "Oh gawd! Yes! OOOWWWEEE!!! I'm cumming! Cumming with you in my ass! Fill me up! Don't stop! Fuck my slut ass!"

I was there and began shooting ropes of hot cum into her. When she felt it, Linda howled and pulled away. She bent down and jerked my cock toward her open mouth. She swallowed my juice and licked her lips before collapsing on my chest. I looked into the mirror and could see her asshole oozing my cum.

Linda was quite the spectacle as she licked my cum from her lips. She was savoring the taste. She smacked her lips together and got up with surprising energy. "Let's take a bath together honey." She didn't wait for me and went to run the bath.

It was luscious and I relished the feeling of playing with Linda's breast in the silky water. We soaked for about fifteen minutes before Linda said she had to go. She told me to stay in the tub and gave me a nice wet kiss. Before she left, she told me there was a gift waiting for me in the closet.

It made me happy to see Linda's lingerie occupy a place in my closet. Over the weeks and later the years, we had quite a collection of sexy clothing at my house—high heels, stockings, panties, teddies, camisoles, you name it. We also kept a growing variety of sex toys in the drawer of the nightstand—a few vibrators of different sizes and other novelties that Linda had sent to my house as surprises. It only got better after we went on vacation together late that summer.



Holding Out for Perfection Ch. 05



An ease entered the relationship between Linda and I and in August we went on a secret vacation together. She told her family she was going away for a long weekend with a girlfriend from college on the Gulf Coast of Texas.

On the day we flew out, she was wearing a simple linen dress that buttoned all the way up the front. Once we arrived however, Linda almost never wore anything that covered up her sexy midriff which meant that her bust was constantly and prominently on display.

Linda wanted to do things she'd never done before. A few of our activities were even new to me. On the plane, I asked Linda if I could shave her love-hole since we'd be gone for several days. A sly look appeared on her face but she didn't answer. She just held my hand and said she was looking forward to our time together. I told her that I wanted to somehow initiate her into the mile-high club but we couldn't manage it. I hoped that our return flight would give us a better opportunity.

Being in a town full of strangers, we were able to show each other a lot of affection in public for the next few days. Despite the illicit nature of it all, or perhaps because of it, there was an intensity to everything we experienced. Linda told me that Ron didn't like to hold hands in public and that they probably hadn't kissed in public since just after their wedding, so I tried to show her special affection without making her uncomfortable.

After we checked into the hotel, we changed and went for a swim in the pool and lounged around in the sun. Linda chose to wear a relatively conservative one piece bathing that revealed an ample portion of her breasts but concealed her sweet ass. As we splashed and swam around in a playful mood, I told Linda that she needed a new bikini. When I took her in my arms, I adjusted the bottom of her suit so that it rode up into her asscheeks like a thong. "You need to let me shave you so you can wear a thong bottom that will show off your perfect ass Linda." She kissed me before dunking my head underwater. It was so relaxing to lay there for the afternoon without a care in the world and the most beautiful woman in the world next to me. 

In the shower before dinner, I noticed that Linda was already beginning to develop some sexy tan lines along her cleavage. We soaped and caressed for a while and then Linda got out. I thought she was done but she reappeared with a razor and shaving cream. Knowing what was about to happen, I ran the water for the bath and helped Linda down into the water. She laid there spread eagle with her legs extended over the edges of the tub.

Linda moaned as I scraped the fine hair away. I was gentle and took my time so I could study her sacred opening. When I finished, Linda's succulent pussy lips were featured in a striking manner and I couldn't help but run my fingers across her smooth skin. However, instead of enjoying it, Linda got up, dried off, and walked into the other room. I was a little surprised until she called for me.

Linda patted a spot on the bed next to her. I sat down as she said, "I love my new look honey but I just want to suck your cock right now and get you extra hard for me." She took my cock into her greedy lips, sucking it deep into her throat. She'd never taken me this deep. She seemed manic as she hummed on me. When she was satisfied with the strength of my erection, she laid back and fingered her clit. "Come on big boy, try me out with my new look. I'm so wet."

I didn't immediately enter her, instead I slid the bottom of my shaft back and forth through her now bare pussy lips. The slick hot friction was especially smooth and Linda was enjoying it. "Oh baby, it feels so smooth." I couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to feel the sensation of her all around my shaft so I drew my hips back and pushed into her. 

Our bodies quickly generated a forceful fucking rhythm. A long crescendo of moaning echoed against the slapping of our flesh. I watched Linda's tits shake as I was overwhelmed by a simultaneous sense of dominating her and being dominated. The feeling became super-natural and an infinite oblivion set in as Linda's pussy squeezed and caressed my pumping cock.

We both had our eyes closed in the ecstatic trance of our coupling. The pleasure surged and my toes began to tingle as our urgent bouncing rocked the bed. I lifted one of Linda's legs and drove into her hard as I began to cum. As I filled her she whimpered and shook in my arms, rising to her own release. We gasped for air as a breeze swept into the room through the open balcony doors. I stroked my lover's body as her breathing calmed, lost in the sensations of her radiant being.

In the filtered dusk light, we ordered room service and ate as we watched TV. For the remainder of the night, we didn't talk a lot, instead we enjoyed the company of each other and laid in bed until we fell asleep.

The next day we drove around exploring the town. We didn't have an agenda and just wandered until we found ourselves a little lost. I wasn't worried and just drove around. When I saw a seedy looking adult store, I asked Linda if she wanted to go in. She wasn't particularly excited about it but agreed to check it out. She had toys but she'd purchased them all online and I told her I'd buy her something special. I immediately knew what I wanted her to have, non-piercing nipple rings. 

Inside it was empty except the young clerk who stared at Linda when we entered. She walked past him and went to look at vibrators. I was the clerk if they had the nipple rings I wanted. He pointed them out and I chose some silver one as well as some clamps with a weight attached. Then I went to see what Linda had picked out. She had a double-pronged vibrator as well as a remote control butterfly in her hand as she browsed the magazine collection.

"You could be in any one of these magazines Linda. You're more beautiful than anyone of these women." I gave her ass a gentle squeeze and ushered her to the counter. When we purchased the items, the clerk said, "If you don't mind me saying, you're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen in here."

"I told you so." I kissed her cheek.

"Thanks." Linda said shyly.

In the car, I asked Linda to put on the nipple rings. She unbuttoned her blouse and pushed down her bra so that her tits were spilling out over the top of it. She rolled her big nipples and placed the rings on. They accented her breasts in the most erotic way. I almost lost control of the car watching her and rushed back to the hotel.

In the elevator, Linda whispered, "I want you inside my love-ring Paul." When we reached our floor, she walked down the vacant hall to our room in front of me with her skirt raised and ass exposed. As she reached for her key-card, I reached forward to feel how wet she was. The door opened but Linda didn't move. My finger was inside of her and I pulled her to me and kissed her.

"Mmmm!" Linda moaned into my mouth as I used my fingers to massage her horny pussy. Linda broke the kiss and tried to enter the room but I held her there and began to unbutton her shirt. Button by button, her bronzed skin was exposed, her nipples erect in the vise of the rings. She squirmed against me, breathing heavily as I took her earlobe into my mouth. Her hands reached for my crotch and unfastened my pants.

Slowly she sank to her knees right there in the doorway, pulling down my pants. I watched her as she grabbed my cock and stroked it. Then she licked the base and popped my fat cockhead into her mouth, sucking it aggressively, bobbing her head up and down as she slobbered on it. I held her head and moaned as her lips made loud wicked noises. Suddenly, a door down the hall clicked open and Linda quickly pulled me by the cock into the room, causing me to stumble to the floor. She laughed and attacked my cock again as I lay there with my pants around my ankles.

Linda looked up at me with her beautiful eyes. Her fleshy tits tickled my legs as she mouthed my cock. "Ohh gawd!!!" I groaned. The people in the hallway probably heard me but I didn't care of course. 

Linda kept my cock in her mouth as she finished removing her clothes. The pleasure I was feeling was toe-curling. When she was naked, she got on her knees to get up. She stroked my cock with her left hand and helped me up with the other. I noticed her wedding ring for the first time in a long while as she led me to the bed. 

We laid down together, our hands kneading one another as we tongue-kissed. Linda's cunt was juicing against my thigh and my cock was dripping against hers. Our bodies were aching for gratification but we simply gazed into each other's eyes. Then we adjusted position and the lips of her pussy spread wide allowing my cockhead to penetrate her love-ring. "Ohhh!!!" We moaned simultaneously as our bodied were joined.

Our tongues danced together as I held my cock half way in her. I took her hands in mine and as I began to pump, I twisted her wedding ring around her finger. She looked up at her hand to see what I was doing. She licked her lips and then lifted her head. Her eyes shifted to watch my cock slide in and out of her. As I pumped Linda with relentlessly smooth thrusts, her breathing grew labored between soft moans. Pressing my hips lower to thrust against the bottom of her love-hole, I rocked back and forth and whispered in her ear, "I want to be inside you forever." She took a few sharp penetrations and threw her head back against the pillow as a sweet orgasm washed through her body.

We held each other in the intimacy of the moment until Linda began to buck her hips gently. I arched my body above her, using my arms to hold our flesh apart with the exception of our cunt-cock union. With increasingly forceful rhythm, I ramrodded Linda's hot wet pussy harder and faster. The bed shook under us and her tits swayed as her body became more active. She raised and extended her legs into the air, convulsing to my hard jacking thrusts. The swallowing action of her inner walls on my cock quickly caused my balls to tighten. 

Sensing my imminent release, Linda clawed at me and urged me to cum with her. "Oh baby! Cum with me! You're so big in me! Fill me with your love! Cum! OH! OH! I'm gonna cuu...mmm!" She lifted her ass off the bed, forcing every inch of my cock into her. I slick-fucked her hard for a few more thrusts until I unloaded. Linda rode it out with me as our bodies wrestled against each other. 

"OHHH! UNNNHH!" Linda moaned as the final spurts of my cum sprayed inside her pussy. 

"Oh fuck!" I sighed in response. My hands caressed her smooth body as she buried her face in my neck. In a muffled voice, she breathed, "That was soo goood sweetie."

I laid on top of her for a few moments with my soft cock still inside her before I had to get up for some water. When I came back with the glass, Linda smiled and said, "Oh Paul, you're so good to me. I think I'm gonna have to take your big cock in my ass again later." She was on her stomach and I caressed her gorgeous ass before she rolled over to sip some water. She almost gagged when I reached between her legs and flickered my finger against her asshole. 

"Oh, you bad boy. I said later..." Linda smirked. I smiled and moved to squeeze her tits. I couldn't help but admire the way her nipples looked. Linda kept the nipple rings on for most of the trip after that night. The outline they made under her bikini tops drew more than a little attention.

*****

(from Linda)

I shook my head as I sat down to write while Paul slept. I didn't want to think about why my world was as it was. I didn't care because the days and nights didn't have any connection to the past or the future. In the present, my thoughts and actions didn't have any implications except that I felt the immediate intensity of being alive, a feeling that imprisoned me in the raw unfolding of my being. I sat back and looked out over the water, conscious of only the pleasure I felt.

My mind was floating. Broken fragments of thought reverberated. Is this just physical pleasure? Is it worth it? Have I degraded myself? Can I live without this new sense of myself? What will the future bring?

I smiled, my eyes closed, a soft breeze flowing through my hair. My thoughts were underscored by the physical sense of belonging that had evolved in my affair with Paul. I didn't have to think because the questions themselves were only details of a truth I already knew. I watched him sleep for a moment and turned back to my writing.

"Paul,

There are volumes to be written about the sacred world we share together. I could never have imagined any of it but in the days ahead I will continue to put the words on paper. Our story means more to me than I could ever express but I am compelled to try to capture it in a more tangible form so because I don't ever want you to forget.

You deserve more than what I've given you but I hope that this chronicle of our experiences that we've kept together will always remind you of how I feel about you. Despite the circumstances of my life which can never change, know that I cherish you Paul. 

I'm waiting for you downstairs...

Lovingly Yours, Linda"

***** After reading her note, I got ready for dinner and went downstairs to meet Linda. When I entered the hotel restaurant my attention was immediately drawn to her. There was no way to miss her, she was stunning. I could see that two waiters were doting on her and she was laughing as they chatted her up for obvious reasons. 

Linda was wearing a skimpy black skirt that barely covered her ass and her blouse concealed very little of her voluminous breasts. The blouse was also quite short and revealed her flat stomach much to my delight. I slid my fingers across her midriff when I greeted her with a kiss.

We didn't speak much as we ate but Linda kept her legs in contact with mine under the table. At one point, she removed her slip-on heels and ran her bare foot against my crotch. Later, over drinks, Linda started talking about our relationship.

"This all feels like we're making love Paul. Does it feel that way to you?" She asked.

"It does. Linda, being with you is better than anything I've ever known." I tried to kiss her but she turned her head and hugged me.

"I love you Paul." She whispered.

"I love you Linda. I love you." 

"Take me dancing and then make love to me again."

We went to the hotel club and held each other sensually through a few songs even though the music didn't match our rhythm. Linda never let my hand go until we later made our way out to the beach and she took off her heels. We strolled along the deserted beach. The sound of the waves and the fading light made for a romantic atmosphere.

When we returned to our room, we made slow erotic love, holding each other adoringly in several positions. I licked Linda's pink pussy lips until she came and then she rode me to a heart trembling mutual orgasm. I loved watching her shake her breasts, her nipples pinched by the rings. It felt like Linda's entire being was consuming me and I could only moan a series of terms of endearment before we gave into the fatigue of sweet exertion and content.

*****

Late the next morning, we went down to the beach to lounge around before lunch. Linda was wearing an incredible pink bikini. Her nipple rings were clearly visible under the thin material. She was wearing a wrap that concealed the beautiful ass I loved and underneath she was wearing the butterfly we'd gotten her at the sex store. I didn't realize that she was wearing it until she handed me the remote control after we got settled in the sand.

I turned it on and laid there watching Linda. She initially drew in a sharp breath and then let the pleasure consume her. She was squirming and trying not to moan out loud but her legs began to flail and she begged me to turn it off. When I finally did, Linda got up and quickly led me to a semi-private alcove on unsteady legs. 

She laid back on the picnic table there and spread for me. I removed the butterfly and her bikini bottom. When I entered her, I could feel the ecstasy bursting through the nerve-endings in her hot-hole. I stood there with my cock in Linda, staring down at the opulence of her body in the natural light. She was already so turned on that the combination of her rubbing her clit and my thrusting had her cumming in no time. I kept pumping her but she squeezed her thighs to get me to stop.

"Let's go back to the room right now!" Linda didn't bother to put her bikini bottom back on as we collected our things and made our way back to the room. She simply tried to conceal herself with the wrap and walked as fast as she could. Heads were turning and followed us until the elevator doors closed. I reached up under the wrap and fingered her from behind as she leaned back against me. We raced to the room where Linda threw off her remaining clothes and jumped onto the bed.

I was enchanted by this busty goddess who was laying on the bed for me. I leaned down and suckled her engorged clit. Her juices were boiling as she grabbed my head and smothered my face. There was a sense of wild abandon in Linda's actions as she worked my sloppy mouth. 

She reached for the double-pronged vibrator on the nightstand and handed it to me. I slid it through her lips to coat it with some juice and studied the folds of her beautiful pussy. I licked her slit as I teased her with just the tip of the toy, thinking that the close-up view probably resembled what it looked like when my cock was in her. I was engrossed and wanted to lick her sweet nectar until she came but she wanted more. "I want the real thing now Paul."

I ignored her and kept licking as I inserted the vibrator deeper. When the second prong was against her ass, I turned the speed up and frenched her clit. Linda started shaking and begged me to stop and fuck her but she didn't push me away so I continued. Her body was so amazing, I took my time and ravished her with my mouth, enjoying her scent and taste. Moving the plastic dong back and forth, I could read the pleasure aching for release in her flesh. 

Linda pulled her knees up and held her thighs apart inviting me to penetrate her harder. It felt like she was beginning to cum in intense little spasms so I closed her thighs together and rolled her over onto her elbows and knees. When I licked her tender asshole she bucked and screamed, "OH FUCK BABY!!! YES! I WANT IT THERE! FILL BOTH MY HOLES!!!" She knew exactly what I wanted and offered it to me. I slapped her asscheeks causing her to undulate. The vibrator stayed in place and I moved to get some lotion. Linda was an incredible sight propped up with her ass presented to me as she took hold of the vibrator and fucked herself with it. 

She was moaning and wanting more. I don't think I'd ever seen her so wanton, willing to do anything at that moment. Her body was riding an electric wave of pleasure and I was about to give her more. I greased up her ass and turned the second prong away from her asshole to rub and finger it. 

After working two fingers into her forbidden hole, I took my cock in hand and squeezed the head into her. It felt tighter with the toy in her pussy. Linda was groaning and pleading as she wrestled against me.

"Oh baby, anything! Fill me up. I want to feel your cock in my ass. I need you baby. Do me! Take my ass! I'm gonna cum so hard, I can feel it!!!"

I too was overwhelmed by our sensuous activities. Linda's body was wide open to me, her legs propping her ass up for the taking. I fed her my cock inch by inch, watching her asshole stretch tight on it. "Oh so hot baby! I need to be in you forever!" I rammed myself back and forth, all my energy surging through my shaft. The vibrations from the toy caused tremors across the slick hot point of our connection and the second prong periodically grazed my balls.




Holding Out for Perfection Ch. 05



Running my hands up her back, I grasped for control and fucked Linda's ass in earnest. The flesh-ring of her hole was milking and pumping my shaft to ultimate release. The urgency of our bodies turned into a wild foray of ass-rippling hammering. I could feel Linda cumming as her body splayed out under me quivering. "Oh gawd! Baby, yes! OHHH!!! AHHH!" I kept ramrodding her ass trying to pull the trigger. 

Linda kept cumming and writhing until she wailed, "I can't take anymore." She pulled the toy out and pushed back against me. I grabbed her hips, aching for release and pounded. Breathing hard, I thrust in furious spasms until I unleashed a flood of sperm into her ass. I collapsed on top her and felt paralyzed by the tingling implosion in my body. 

We both cooed in the afterglow, my cock softening inside Linda. She reached back and held my ass to keep me in her as she rolled back into a spooning position. "I love you Paul." Linda said as I held her. I kissed her neck and flickered my tongue against her ear in response. "I love you so much." Sleep was delicious that night despite knowing that our vacation would end the next day.

*****

In the morning, we had to pack and get ready to leave. We took a very long shower together, washing away the remnants of the night before. Linda got me nice and hard with her soapy hands and then led me out of the shower to the bed. Still dripping, we fucked each other hard and quick in desperation before getting back in the shower.

On the flight back home to Nevada, Linda wore a body-fitting stretch knit dress. After the plane reached altitude, I thought, "What would anyone do if we went into the bathroom together." I didn't want it to be too obvious but throwing caution to the wind, I told Linda to go to the bathroom in a whisper. A few seconds later, I followed her into the small room and found her sitting on the sink area with her dress raised and her panties dangling on her foot.

I was so excited that I simply dropped my pants and stuffed Linda's pussy. Our bodies became a mass of hard bumping and grinding in the small space. The excitement of what we were doing rapidly built into an eruption of burning passion. Linda locked her legs around me and rocked her body in an urgent attempt to get off and I pumped furiously.

Suddenly she bit my shoulder, muffling her cries, shuddering against me as I made her pussy fertile with my cum. It felt like a copious load that I hoped would drip down her thighs as a memory of our vacation. After a few hot kisses, I helped Linda slide her panties back on and said, "Welcome to the mile-high club baby." 

I slipped out the door and returned to our seats ahead of her. No one seemed to pay any attention to me but I knew that Linda's ass would draw attention as she walked down the aisle, even if they didn't know I had just filled her.

When Linda came back, she deliberately shoved her ass in my face and smiled at me. I was struck by the knowledge that we would again have to resort to more infrequent interludes of passion. We held hands for the remainder of the flight and kissed intimately when we landed. I waited behind to deboard so that I wouldn't run into Ron in the terminal. As I waited to catch a cab home, I wondered if anyone noticed the odd sequence of events.

The next morning, Linda called me at work. Ashley had announced that she was engaged. She and her future husband had set a wedding date for the Fall. Linda seemed happy but agitated about the planning that needed to be done. Before we hung up, she told me that she was sore but that she missed me. I told her that I loved her and that I needed to see her soon. She surprised me later that afternoon by stopping in my office for a kiss and a hug while running errands. When I drove home, I had the urge to pull into the Samuels driveway and act like I was coming home but instead, I spent a quiet evening at home alone resting.



Holding Out for Perfection Ch. 06



Thing were busy with preparations for the wedding for the next two months. Linda was stressed out with the rapid succession of events and it led to some tension between us. We didn't have many opportunities to get together and I had begun to go out and meet people and practically became a regular at a local bar called "Lucky Strike." Still, I still hadn't had sex with anyone but Linda since my night with Ashley.

Two weeks before Ashley's big day, I came home early from work having made plans to meet Linda. She was waiting in our bed wearing a white satin and lace merrywidow. She looked like a new bride in the outfit and I told her so. "Looks like you're ready for a big wedding night. You're so beautiful Linda." I went to the bed, taking off my tie and shirt, and laid down next to her lovely body.

She kissed me and said, "I noticed that you haven't been spending much time at home lately."

"Yeah, I've been exploring some of the nightlife in town."

"I thought so. Anything interesting going on that I should know about?" She playfully stroked her fingernails across my crotch and undid my pants.

"No, not really. No one holds a candle to you Linda." I squeezed her buxom tits. "You're not wearing your rings." I sucked each nipple through the material that hid them from me. "You know, I sort of wish that it was us getting married." 

"Maybe if we'd met a long time ago. Oh Paul... You know that I love what we're doing together. Even if it doesn't always feel right, it feels so damn good." She sighed and stroked my hair. "I don't need any complications in my life and I'm not gonna leave Ron. If we're going to keep doing this, it has to be simple and discrete. I really hope that this works for you because I love you and this monster." She pulled my cock out and played with it.

"I know, it's just a thought."

"If it makes things easier for you, maybe you should date." She paused. "I don't care if you have sex with anyone else but you have to use condoms with them. I don't ever want anything between this cock and me."

"Linda, I don't want to have sex with anyone else. You know how I feel about you."

"Tell me again. Say it." She took my semi-hard cock in her mouth.

"Oh gawd!" I gasped feeling her lips lock onto me. "I... I love you Linda." 

She pulled away and squeezed my cock with her hand. "Oh baby. I know. I promise I'll try to be more available but it's been so busy. I'll make it up to you somehow with a surprise. You know that I need you."

Linda rolled onto her back and pulled her legs toward her chest offering herself to me. The merrywidow lifted and exposed her swollen pussy lips and puckered asshole. I slapped my cock against her cunt and mounted her smoothly. "Oh...Paul." Her legs fell against my shoulders as she caressed my arms and looked into my eyes. "I love how you fill me. It feels so fucking good. I... I..."

I ramrodded her hard and she closed her eyes, wincing. Panting, she gave in to the vigorous fucking and her whole body became a reflex to my thrusting. Her pussy-ring caressed my cock-shaft back and forth with an intense clenching action. I pinned her ankles back and jack-hammered her until I was out of breath, our bodies slamming together in a heated frenzy.

"Oh baby! It's never been this good with Ron. NEVER!!! Pump me! Gawd, keep pu-umping!"

"Ungh. Ungh. Ungh." I grunted continuously as I worked up a sweat. I stopped for a moment to regain my composure and held myself in her. Moving my hands to her big tits, I squeezed them through the material. The strength of her legs against my chest and shoulders propped me up. "When was the last time you fucked Ron?" 

She pulled me down by the neck, kissed me, and then groaned. "MMmmm! Don't stop sweetie! Please! Come on!" Flickering her tongue across my lips she bucked up and tried to urge me on. Her eyes were pleading.

"Tell me Linda."

"Ahhh! Last, oh... Last week he fucked me. It wasn't... Ahhh!!! Baby, it wasn't like this... I...Oh! I couldn't cu-ummm!!! I need to cum!!!"

I released Linda's legs but she kept them spread wide. Getting into a push-up position above her hot body, I slowly gave her long shafting thrusts. I closed my eyes and felt the surges of pleasure, moaning, "Linda, you're the best... Feels so good honey. Am I the best fuck you've had baby?"

Linda pulled me down on top of her and our sweat-slicked bodies feel into a sensual rhythm together. She groped at my body and opened her mouth for my tongue. We shared a nasty, drooling kiss as I took her hands in mine and extended her arms above her head. I kept pumping, rotating my hips, trying to stretch her love-hole with my cock.

"YOU'RE PERFECT IN ME!!! FUCK ME WITH YOUR BIG COCK STUD!!! AHHIEEE!!! I'M GONNA CCUUUMMM!!! YOU FUCKER!!! MAKE ME CUM YOU BASTARD!!!"

Linda's nasty talk and body language ignited my mind and my body responded to it with ferocity. The thumping tempo of our flesh peaked and our bodies fused together in orgasm. Cum poured out of my cock and I felt like I was melting inside of her. The union of our sex was overwhelming and I collapsed on the bed next to Linda with cum still pulsing from my cock. 

The only sound in the room was our breathing. I had my face buried in a pillow as my fingers stroked Linda's midriff. Eventually, she went to get a glass of water. When she didn't return, I got up and went to find her. My cock was bobbing in front of me and cum dripped to the floor as I made my way to the kitchen. 

Linda was standing there seductively against the counter.

"I was hoping that you'd come find me. I hope we're not done yet honey."

"Never. What are you doing?"

"Just thinking about how I love the way you make me feel. It's so different. I never thought I could say the things I say to you when you're inside of me. I want to feel you in me again. I must be ovulating, I can't believe how horny I am today."

She stripped off the merrywidow and let it fall to the floor. "We've never christened your kitchen. Sit down here." She pointed to a chair and joined me.

Sitting on my lap, she played with her nipples and playfully whispered in my ear. "I love you. I love being your neighbor slut." She licked my ear and added, "I'm the smartest slut you know aren't I? I bet you're the kind of man who needs that challenge." 

Linda turned her body so that she was facing away from me. Then she bent over and reached between her legs. "Look at the mess you made in me." She grabbed my cock and stroked it. "This big boy likes me." My cock began to come to life and when it was hard enough, Linda sat down on it. When she was comfortable, she spread her legs outside of my own and started corkscrewing on my cock. With each thrust, my cock got harder. Linda's delicious body was undulating on me and she took my hands and placed them on her clit with hers.

"Feel us together Paul. Gawd I love having you in me. I feel like I'm lost when you're inside me. You don't know what it feels like to have someone inside you like this." She was grinding down on me, her pussy stretched tightly on my shaft.

"Paul, I lied, I can't share you. When we're together, when you're inside of me, I feel so complete. There's some sort of exchange between us. I don't want you to be with anyone else."

"Oh baby, I love you. Linda, I don't need anyone but you."

Linda began bouncing in response. Her hair was flying back and forth as she rolled her nipples and I rubbed her clit. She started flailing and fucking down on me harder. I grabbed her hips and rocked her onto my cock so forcefully I thought it might hurt but Linda loved it.

"Oh yeah!!! That's it baby. MMM! MMM! MMM! OH GAWD PAUL!!!"

She bounced athletically, so hard that she fell off my cock. I stood up and took her in my arms. My hard slick cock was pressed between us and her tits crushed my chest as we wildly tongue-kissed. Clutching both of her ass cheeks firmly, I pulled upward. Linda responded by wrapping her arms around my neck to hoist herself up with her legs around my waist.

As I grabbed her ass to hold her suspended in position, she reached down and placed my cockhead against her cunt-ring. The angle of penetration was a little awkward until I let all of her weight down on my cock. Linda and I gasped before locking lips. As I began bouncing her again she pulled away and leaned back using my neck for support. Her beautiful tits shook and she moaned, "Oh gawd, that's so deep Paul! Oh my gawd!!! Oh my gawd!!! Oh my gawd!!! MMMMMMM!!!" 

Linda was humming in ecstasy as gravity impaled her on me. My body was straining as I fucked up into her. She worked her body to climb and jump my cock. Minute after minute of hard driving intensity was causing her to twitch and spasm on me. "MMMmmm!!! It's so gawd damn good baby! You're a fucking stud!!! AAAHHH!!! I love it baby!!!" 

I couldn't say anything and just kept pumping until I felt like my legs would give out. I turned and let her down on the table and began plunging my cock into her with full-length thrusts. Breathing hard, I grunted, "Oh Linda, you're such a hot slut! I love you! UNGH! UNGH! I could fuck you forever baby! If Ron could see you now... Oh yeah!!! Fuck me back!!!"

She leaned up and pushed me back away from her. Initially I thought she was angry for mentioning her husband but then she quickly turned over presenting her beautiful ass to me. "Fuck me from behind! Ron's never done that..." I took my cock in hand and stuffed her from behind. I didn't hesitate and began battering against her ass with each thrust into her drenched pussy. I hammered and watched the rippling effect of my exertion on her asscheeks.

Wanting to cum with Linda, I probed her clit with my fingers to boost the sensations of our coupling. "I wanna cum inside you Linda! I'm almost... AHHH!!! Almost...."

"Wait! Paul, I'm almost there too baby! Cum with me! AAHH!!! UNGH!!! YEAH PAUL!!! NOW!!! FILL MEEE!!!"

Linda was reaching out across the table, shuddering with her head against it. I reached for her shoulders and held my cock as deep as possible as I shot my load. "Oh Baby!" I collapsed in an exhausted heap on her back. "That was the best..." 

"MMMmm it was honey. Let's go back to the bed, I want you to hold me."

After our boisterous fucking, we went back to the bed. I could see the fluid remnants of our love-making on the backs of Linda's sweet thighs and in the crack of her ass. We crawled into bed and laid there, holding and making sweet-talk.

"Paul, I meant what I said earlier."

"You mean about ovulating?" I joked. She put her hand on my mouth and I licked it.

"About Ron. I haven't cum with him in a long time. I love the way you make me feel. You make me crazy. I almost snuck over here late last night." She paused and took my hands in hers and squeezed them. "The things I say, it's like it's not me. Before I met you I would never have enjoyed acting like such a slut, even in my fantasies."

"I'm glad we're together like this Linda. I do love you." I caressed her wrists and then playfully added, "And by the way, you are not only the smartest slut I know, you're the most beautiful too." I kissed her and continued, "And you're right, I do need the challenge. I wish we had more time to talk about things, but I'm not complaining."

"Just don't forget that we have more than the physical, lover."

I looked her in the eyes. "I know. The physical only makes everything else better sweetheart. Our lovemaking is an embodiment of what we are together. I know that it couldn't be this good if there weren't a lot more between us."

"Paul, you must know the poet William Wordsworth..." 

I nodded and gently rolled her nipples in my fingers.

"He wrote about 'spots of time' that people share... Oh, baby! Stop it!" She watched my fingers work. "Paul, we share spots of time to nourish our souls. You came into my life for a reason."

"I did. From the moment I met you Linda, I knew there was something very special about you. It's the way you pay attention to the details in your life. I remember admiring the little things about how you carry yourself and how you dress. Remember those shoes you were wearing when we first met? The architect Mies van der Rohe once said, 'God is in the details.' I think he was talking about the sacred dimensions of love that lies in special details."

We hugged and held each other before I took her into the shower and pampered her as I lovingly washed her body. Linda had to leave so I sat there naked and watched her dress. When she was ready, I kissed her and walked her out the backdoor. She told me she'd call later. I made myself some dinner and then sat on the balcony thinking and writing as I watched the sun set.

*****

When Linda called later, she said that Ashley would be inviting me to her wedding rehearsal. She also added that she wanted to meet for coffee the next afternoon. I was happy that Ashley thought enough of me to invite me. Ashley called me later in the evening and told me that she wanted to invite me personally before I received the invitation in the mail. I told her how happy I was for her and that her future husband was the luckiest man alive.

When I arrived at the coffee shop the next day, Linda was waiting at a table in the sidewalk seating area. I was surprised that she greeted me with a sensuous kiss in public. Having her slip her tongue succulently in my mouth made my cock twitch. I sat down and admired my lover. Linda's classic beauty was somewhat concealed behind her sunglasses but she looked even more elegant in a sense. 

"So how are the plans for the wedding going?" I asked.

"I think we're finally set. I finished some shopping this morning and Ashley and I are going to the spa later before the rehearsal."

"That sounds like fun. We should have had massages in Texas."

"Oh Paul. You gave me a wonderful massage in your own special way."

"Yeah, I had a great client to work with." 

Linda adjusted her position in her chair and spread her knees a little as she opened her posture to me. She wasn't wearing any hose but she didn't need to as her slender legs had a healthy color to them. I listened to Linda as the conversation became a little more serious and personal but it was hard not to think about being between her thighs.

"Paul, Ron is taking me on a cruise after the wedding. He said he wants to take me on vacation to relax because it's been so busy. He also said he thought John could stay home alone if he checked in with you everyday."

I was a little taken aback by the thought but said, "Yeah, Linda you deserve it and I'll take care of John. It'll be fun for you."

"Well, I don't really have a choice and you may not understand or want to hear it but I still love him. I love you too but Ron and I have had children together. Seeing Ashley get ready to get married has made me realize that Ron and I have had good years together." She looked out across the street and sipped her coffee.

I started to speak but she interrupted me. "I do love you Paul. I really do. I haven't told you this in so many words before but I worry that you need more, that you should have children and get married yourself. It's overwhelmed me at times, thinking that you should have more."

"Linda, I'm fine and I love you. All that I feel in my heart and mind is beyond words. When we're together, it feels like my body is recast as proof, as a justification, of how right we are together. I feel such an intensity of joy with you that it feels like you're the reason for my existence."

"Paul, my body is your reward." Linda said as she took my hand and placed it on her heart. "I'm just having some emotions about how my life is divided."

"I go crazy when I can't be with you, that I can't hold you each night. I've thought about seeing other women but because you... because you evoke so much desire in me, I haven't. We're good together and we share enough time together for now sweetie." I tried to comfort her and put my hand on her knee.

Linda didn't respond, she just looked at me as I sipped some coffee. She tilted her head back and stretched her neck.

"No one could be as good as you Linda. We can go on like this forever but I don't ever want you to feel divided. I am here for you sweetlove. Always."

"I know honey. I know." She paused. "I have to get going but will you get me something to read so that I can have something to remind me of you each night before I go to bed?"

"Of course. You go have fun with Ashley and I'll see you tonight at the rehearsal."

We got up and Linda took my arm as we walked to her car. She leaned into me and held me close. I opened her door and she told me, "I left you a surprise at your house because I want you to have a little more of me around when I'm not there."

I snuck a quick kiss and drove home. When I walked into the bedroom, I found a video camera set up there. Linda had left her panties hanging on the lens and a pair of red high heeled fuck-me pumps was set at the base of the tripod. The sheets on the bed were pulled back and she had laid out several vibrators on the mattress.

I hooked the camera up to my big screen TV to play Linda's surprise. She appeared on-screen in a tight facial shot.

"Sweetheart, we got a video camera for Ashley and Brian, so I got one for us too. I thought I could use it to leave you some treats for when we can't be together." She blew me a kiss into the camera and then moved back to the bed where she had laid out the toys. 

I could see she was wearing a sexy white embroidered bra with matching panties that created a nice contrast to her skin and the red pumps. She sat back against some pillows and parted her knees. She put her hand over her pussy and said, "This is where you belong. This is your home Paul. Inside me. But sometimes you'll need to come in the backdoor. You've awakened a special place inside me. I'm yours, your lover, your friend, your confidant, your nasty slut. You make me crazy with desire. I can't believe I'm doing this." She giggled.

Linda pulled her tits out of the bra. "Look at how hard my nipples are because I'm thinking about your big cock. I never knew a cock could be so good. So big, so alive in me. I wish I had yours right now but I guess these toys will have to do." She pulled on her nipples and then reached for a new dildo that I didn't recognize.

"You're so much bigger and better than this but..." She slid her panties aside and moaned softly as she held the dildo against her clit. "I need you to shave me again sometime. I love the way it makes me feel. Can you see how wet I am thinking about you here in our bed?"

She began to fuck herself. Initially her eyes were locked on the camera lens but when the pleasure grew too strong she closed her eyes and her thrusting became rapid.

"Oh baby. I need to feel you in me. I'm thinking about you. The way you look at me and make me feel beautiful. How you touch me. How you make me... Oh yes! How you make me cu-um... When you pound me! Oh, I'm gonna cum for you now Paul! MMMmmm..." All I could hear after that was her wheezing and moaning. It was amazing to watch her body move and shake. After she stopped shaking she looked back at the camera.

"Before I met you, I would play with myself like this sometimes when the house was empty. I never had an audience and now that I have you I don't need to play with myself anymore. I just thought you might like a little show baby. I hope you enjoyed it and that you have my cock nice and hard right now. It's my cock isn't it?" She got up and flashed me a smile before she left the screen and then I heard, "I love you Paul."

I was hard but when I looked at the clock I saw that it was late. I changed quickly and drove over to the church for Ashley's wedding rehearsal.

***** When I arrived at the church, I was awestruck. Linda was wearing a deep red, long straight hip-hugging skirt that flowed down to reveal just her ankles. It had the effect of highlighting her stiletto high heels. The matching jacket hid her beautiful pendulous breasts but it was still obvious that she was well-endowed.




Holding Out for Perfection Ch. 06



Ashley was also radiant. She was wearing a lilac colored jacket and a short black skirt that was conservative but showed off her healthy young body. She gave me a wink and then hugged me as she thanked me for coming. Then she introduced me to her fiancé who shook my hand firmly and introduced me to his parents. When all of the salutations were finally over, the formalities of the event began and I took a seat in a pew near the back. At one point, Linda, who was standing in the front, looked back at me over her shoulder put her hand on her ass and slyly squeezed it as if she were scratching.

After everyone felt good about their roles in the wedding, the entire entourage made its way to the restaurant. The rehearsal dinner was held at a local favorite. I'd never met any of the family members and friends at the dinner and was overwhelmed by the feminine beauty that surrounded me. I was seated at a table between Rita (a friend of the family from Arizona) and Meg (Linda's younger sister, a widow also from Arizona). Don (Rita's husband), Sally (Ashley's cousin from Florida), and Paul (Meg's son) were also at the table. 

They were all very nice and interesting and we quickly fell into a variety of conversations. There was so much talking that it was hard to pay attention to what different people were saying. Every time Meg said her son's name, I thought she was talking to me and I wished that she was calling my name, given the raw sexuality I sensed in her. In fact, I couldn't help but stare at the stunning appearances of the three women at the table and absorb their feminine charms. I willingly spoke to each of them and did my best to be charismatic.

Meg was naturally the most attractive to me because of her resemblance to Linda. They had the same sexy body-type and dressed with similar tastes. She was wearing a crisp white blouse with the collar up and a tight black skirt of modest length along with black stockings and pumps. Sally, who was in her early twenties, was sitting across from me in a short blue skirt and a tight chemise that showed off her tanned cleavage. Rita had on the most enticing attire, wearing a flaming red dress that said 'fuck me harder' and hugged her well-proportioned body. She was hot in her heels and she proved to be the most flirtatious.

The volume of the room escalated as drinks were served and stories were shared. As the alcohol flowed, I became more and more flirtatious with the beauties at my table although no one seemed to notice or mind given the festive nature of the evening. As people circulated to talk after the meal, Meg slid over toward me and said, "So you're the handsome neighbor that Linda mentioned."

"Well, I do live across the street." I smiled. "Linda's never mentioned that she has such a beautiful sister. You're from Arizona?"

"Yes, I live there with my son. His father passed away some time ago. It's just the two of us now." She played with her collar as she spoke and I was able to catch glimpses of her packed cleavage and lace bra. "You're single I hear?"

"Yes, I moved here from Texas several months ago. Still looking for the perfect woman I suppose." It was a confession of sorts on my part.

"I'd think you could have almost any woman you wanted. You're handsome, successful, and single." I took her comment as something of an invitation but it turned out to be just a part of her gracious disposition.

"Well, the dating scene isn't as easy as it once was I guess." I offered.

"No, I don't suppose it is. I'm glad I haven't had to test the waters."

"You're seeing someone then?" I asked a little disappointed.

"Yes, a very special man." Meg got that look in her eyes as she said this.

We chatted for a while longer before her son whisked her away. I went over to congratulate Ashley and her soon to be husband. They were talking to Sally, John, and a group of younger people. It was hard for me to concentrate at this point having had several drinks and being awe-struck by all of the exposed young tight bodily flesh that Ashley and her female friends were putting on display. Ashley hugged me warmly and introduced me to everyone. 

After chatting for a while, I made my way to the group that Rita was in. Her husband was laughing with a group of men across the room and I had to have a closer look at his bombshell wife in red. We quickly became involved in our own conversation about gardening and golf and sat down at a table by ourselves. I told her that Linda had helped me with my own garden and that I hadn't found a country club to join yet. She told me about her club at home and mentioned that she had had some interesting experiences on the course, including a hole-in-one.

Rita held her body in close proximity to mine as we sat there. She beckoned to a waiter and had another round of drinks brought to us. We toasted to our health and after taking a healthy sip of her drink, Rita said, "You look like you have a healthy young body." I didn't know quite how to take the compliment but decided to play along.

"I take it you like younger men?" I smiled and tried to gauge her response.

"Oh, maybe. Younger men can be reckless but they are energetic and that has its place in life." She licked her sensuous lips and winked.

"Well, not to be too reckless, but I have to say that you smell lovely."

"Thank you. But I think it may be my pheromones that are getting to you." 

I wasn't quite sure I'd heard her correctly. She looked at me bemused and added, "You heard me. I'm not exactly playing with you... Yet." Rita laughed and looked around the room before she looked back at me.

"Would you like to share a dessert? You look hungry Paul."

"No, I'm fine. Dinner was great."

"I wasn't talking about food. Why is it that men are so clueless? What does a woman have to do to get some attention." She laughed again. "Men have no idea about a woman's need...."

I was at a loss and uttered, "Rita, you're beautiful. I just thought... Well, you're married and...."

"Honey, you have no idea what it's like sometimes. Besides, I'm pretty sure my husband fucks around on me. Can you believe it?"

I scanned the room to see where Linda was. She was laughing and gesturing in a corner with Ron and some people I didn't know. 

"No, I... I can't believe it. But...." I stuttered in conflict.

"I like to have my fair share of fun too. It's usually harmless and discrete and very rewarding."

Rita acted as if I couldn't resist and she was right for the most part. After watching Linda's video performance I was so horny. She interrupted my thoughts by saying, "Wait a minute and then come find me outside. I need to find a cigarette." 

Against my better judgment, I snuck outside and found Rita smoking. She looked sexy leaning against the wall with a cigarette in hand but tossed it aside when she saw me. 

Her lips were all over me immediately and between kisses, she whispered, "Getting dressed up for parties and drinking always make me so horny." She pulled her lips away, "I was going to play with myself in the restroom but..." She licked my lips with her tongue. "...When I saw you..." She sucked on my tongue, "Mmmm... I need to cum." She grabbed my cock. "Make me cum Paul!"

I knew that I couldn't fuck her there in public and I was still feeling weird about it with Linda inside. But Rita's kissing and groping had me so hard and horny that I started dry humping her against the wall. Her tits were swelling against me as I squeezed her ass and we wrestled together in a lip-locked mouth-orgy.

Kissing Rita like this was somehow more sexual than any kissing I'd ever known. She worked magic with her lips, tongue, and her mouth. Maybe it was because I'd just met her. Kissing Linda was loving and erotic and pulled at my heart but Rita simply ignited lust in me. I hiked up her skirt as she licked my tongue and tugged at her panties, trying to get my fingers in her. 

When Rita unzipped my pants, I pulled back and slide two fingers into her cream-hole. She flinched and gasped, "Oh yeah. Make me cum. Right up in there." I rubbed her inner walls firmly with my fingers, feeling for her response to each movement. I used my thumb to massage her slick clit. She was writhing and looking into my face. I pulled her in close and extended my fingers deeper, stroking the tender ridges of her upper wall. 

"Mmm, a little higher baby and I'll... I'll... Oh right there!!!" My fingers were moving in deep quick circles as she let her weight down on my hand. She threw her arms around my neck and I pushed my tongue into her ear. Rita spasmed and shuddered as she came. She nestled her head in my chest to muffle her cries and pushed my hand away. Her skirt fell but she still looked disheveled.

Rita gave me another nasty kiss and then straightened her skirt and fixed her hair. "I needed that Paul. You know, I would've sucked your big cock just now. Maybe tomorrow at the wedding we can find some time alone." She put her hand in my pants and squeezed my cock before zipping me up. Then she walked off, her heels clicking on the pavement. Her hips swayed beautifully and she gave me a final look over her shoulder saying, "I'll see you tomorrow."

I loved finger fucking Rita and probably would have slipped her my cock but it was too risky and I would have felt guiltier than I already did. But the estrogen flowing at dinner was overwhelming and I was out of sorts. Each of the women at the gathering perfectly fit into the pattern of the women in my obsessions and fantasies. Of course, Linda was the best, not only because I considered her mine but also because she possessed a rare loving energy and insightful intelligence. 

As the evening concluded, Linda and I were able to have a brief private moment in the hallway to the restrooms. I had just washed Rita's juices off my hands when she exited the ladies' room. I smiled and asked her how she felt about the dinner. She was happy with how the evening proceeded and gave me a short affectionate kiss on the lips.

"I saw you flirting with my sister."

"How could I resist? She's almost as hot and beautiful as her sister."

She handed me something that I immediately recognized as the remote control to the butterfly vibrator we'd purchased during our vacation.

"We don't have any time but I want to give you a little treat Paul. I just put it on in the bathroom."

"You're amazing Linda."

She gave me a sly grin. "Turn it on Paul. Control my pleasure. Oh! I... I... have to go. Be careful baby, don't make it too obvious please."

Linda squeezed my cock and walked back into the dining room. I watched her as she said good-bye to Rita and Don. They both gave me a look that made me nervous although it would have been mind-blowing to have both of them at the same time. She exchanged hugs and salutations with several others before I saw her say something to Ron. I was about to leave when she walked over to me.

"I told Ron I had to talk to the chef and asked him to pick up some things on the way home. I told him you'd drive me home." She gave me a loving look and took my arm to leave. 

In the car, Linda put her hand on my cock and said, "You know, it's kind of fun finding ways to be with you and surprise you. Did you like my surprise this afternoon?"

"I loved it. Linda, you're a bombshell. It meant so much to me. I think we'll be able to have a lot of fun with that camera." 

She pulled my cock out and began jacking me off. "I think you might need a little relief to hold you over for a while."

The drive home was about 15 minutes so Linda wouldn't let me undress her. I wanted to fuck her but she maintained her focus on stroking my cock, teasing me and only licking and sucking a few times. When we were only a few blocks from our destination, Linda said, "Hurry up or we won't be able to finish. Don't you want to cum for me baby?" Her hands moved faster and she gave my cock a final kiss. "Oh, Ron's already home. Do it Paul! Cum baby!!!" 

I took my foot off the accelerator and roared, squirting cum all over myself. Linda's double-fisted hand job was milking rope after rope from me. "Wow honey! There's so much tonight...." She kissed me and sat back in her seat looking very proper. Mischief was in her eyes.

I didn't bother to zip up and just drove the half block to drop Linda off. She blew me a kiss and said, "See you tomorrow lover." I responded by telling her I loved her and turned into my driveway. I quickly walked inside with my cock dangling and cleaned up. I laughed seeing that I'd have to have my suit cleaned.



Holding Out for Perfection Ch. 07



I arrived at the church two hours early to take care of some last minute preparations after Ron called and asked if I was available. He wanted me to help John rearrange some tables because Linda didn't like the set-up that the catering company had come up with. It didn't take long so I had plenty of time to change clothes in the church restroom. I felt good wearing my tuxedo, as I didn't have many occasions to put it on.

When I was finished dressing I went to see if there was anything else I could do. John came over to me and said, "Ashley wants to talk to you. She's in that room over there."

I knocked and heard the door unlock. I was quickly pulled into the room and the door was locked behind me. Ashley standing there wearing a cute tit-hugging camisole and nothing else. Her pussy was bare and shaved completely. She was laughing as I stood there dumbfounded. The Samuels women certainly had plenty of pleasant surprises for me.

"Hi Paul!" She hugged me. "How are you?"

"I'm... uh... fine. Ashley, what are you doing?"

"I did this for Brian this morning but you could say I did it for you too. Do you like it?" She ran a finger across her clit and gave me a naughty smile. "I saw you with Rita last night at dinner.... It made me horny."

"Uh, it just happened. It was nothing."

"It didn't look that way to me. Rita was pretty flushed, just like I was after our night together. You know I still think about what we did together. It makes me hot."

"Ashley, you're getting married today. We can't...."

She cut me off. "Paul, I'm not trying to seduce you. I just wanted to tell you that I know you're a bad boy and that I like it. I also wanted to give you a little thrill for that big thrill in your pants. You look good all dressed up."

"Thanks." I was a little relieved but I couldn't take my eyes off of Ashley's intense body. I didn't know if we were done and I should leave or if something might still happen.

Ashley moved to show me her gown and raised it to hide her body. "It's beautiful." I said. She laid it down and picked up the thong she was going to wear. Slipping it on, she turned to show me her ass. I almost jumped her when she wiggled her hips at me. There was a veil attached to the spaghetti strap of the thong with a white ribbon holding it in place. The thin material covered her ass, which looked like a present that needed to be unwrapped.

"You like it don't you?" Ashley approached me and squeezed my cock hard. "I'll miss being able to play with other cocks." Then she whispered in my ear. "Yours was very good to me." She kissed me tenderly on the lips and then pushed me out the door to get ready.

The chapel was nearly full by the time I made my way to my seat after calming myself. I made eye contact with Rita and she winked. When I spotted Meg, I noticed that she was discretely holding hands with her son Paul. It struck me as being odd but then I saw Linda who looked more stunning than ever. She was wearing a cream colored suit that fit her with spellbinding elegance. Her hair and make-up were perfect and she looked the part of a picture wife and mother.

A few moments later, the wedding march began and Ron began to lead Ashley down the aisle. Brian was waiting for her at the altar with the other members of the bride and groom parties.

Ashley was so beautiful that everyone was in silent awe. The delicate sheer fabric of her wedding gown exposed the toned lines of her arms and back. Fine lace accented her ripe breasts, just tight enough to cause a swelling of her enticing cleavage. Ashley looked like a virgin princess and any man would have been elated to have her in marriage, especially with the prospect of a wedding night and a lifetime of sex looming ahead.

The ceremony was beautiful and many tears were shed as the young couple was joined in matrimony. After the formalities concluded, we all went to the reception where there was lots of laughing, drinking, and dancing. I was having fun flirting with all of the good looking women and danced with several of them during the course of the evening. When I had my turn with Rita, I found that she'd had a fair amount to drink. She began grinding into me as we slow danced, causing my cock to grow erect. Looking into my eyes, she told me that she wanted me inside her.

As we made our way through the crowd, however, Linda appeared before me and made an excuse to pull me aside in private. She whispered, "That was an interesting exhibition. I am wearing your favorite thong." Then she walked off with a sexy sway.

When I turned to look for Rita, I saw that she was dancing with Linda's nephew Paul and so I took the opportunity to dance with Meg. She smelled so good, my cock began to stir again. I would have fucked her right there and then but the song ended and Paul came to retrieve his mother.

I went to get another drink and surveyed the room. I could see that Ron was having a good time, perhaps a little drunk, with Linda at his side at the main table where Ashley and Brian were the center of attention. Suddenly I became frustrated and decided it was time to leave. I approached the newlyweds to thank them and wish them well.

Linda looked a little disappointed but there were too many people around for her to let on. I exchanged good-byes with everyone and drove home a little upset. For the first time, I considered ending my relationship with the perfection embodied in my neighbor Linda. 

I took a long bath and pondered my situation. Pouring myself a drink, I settled in front of the TV and watched a movie for distraction. Although it wasn't very late, I went to bed at about 10:00.

Sometime later, I was awoken by a series of kisses. It was Linda. "Ron passed out and I wanted to see you Paul." I flipped on the lamp and sat up.

Linda was wearing a strapless satin gown that was intricately beaded. For a second, I felt like it was a dream but then she crawled onto the bed and spread her legs. I took note of her ankle-strap pumps as I got between her thighs and kissed her. Then I said, "It was a beautiful day. You..."

"Ssshhh. It's not time to talk yet." She gave me a long tongue-sucking kiss and caressed my cock firmly. Beneath her posed appearance she was out of control. Pushing her gown down over her tits, she pulled my face down to suckle her nipples. As I nibbled them, she raised her hips to expose her pussy and press her wet lips against my cock. 

Insistently, Linda took my cock in hand and put it inside of herself. Then she locked her legs around me and urged me to pump. I quickly started to thrust hard and responded to her urgent aggression with my own. Our bodies pounded together with charged pleasure generating in our sex organs. The tight ring of Linda's slick pussy sliding back and forth over my cock-shaft caused me to want more so I hammered her harder.

Linda cried out and curled against me in a submissive gesture. "Paul... Paul... Paul..." She chanted. 

Her body was tense with building pleasure and I could feel the deep surge of cum beginning in my balls. I lifted her right leg to get into a scissor-fucking position and rammed her hard. With each thrust her body rocked against the bed. 

Feeling the need to cum, I changed the tempo and pumped Linda with a smooth fast rhythm. She reached down to play with her clit and bucked her hips against me. We were in sync and worked harder to earn the release. In an explosive frenzy our bodies thrashed together into orgasm, our arms grasping and clawing. I couldn't feel my body and my mind was floating as my cum surged into my lover's spasming hole.

Linda was gasping and moaning as I held her. I didn't ever want to let her go. I wanted to keep my cock in her forever. Slowly, our breathing calmed and I laid back in wonder. 

"You're so amazing Linda. I can't get enough of you."

"Paul, listen for a minute." She reached for her coat at the foot of the bed and pulled something out of the pocket. "I want you to wear this." She produce a jewelry box and handed it to me. It was a silver band.

"Oh Linda. I love you." I choked up a little.

"I love you too sweetheart. I want you to wear it so that I can know that you're mine. I'm wearing a ring for you too, didn't you notice?" She lifted her right hand to show me a matching silver band.

"Oh baby." I kissed her and embraced her sensual body.

Linda whispered, "I'm yours. I had to let you know that tonight." And nestled herself against me.

For long moments we laid like that. Linda's show of devotion made me feel stupid for doubting our relationship. Still, I knew she would have to leave and soon enough she stirred and said, "I have to get back."

When I held onto her, she added, "Remember that you're inside me. Your sperm is swimming inside of me right now." She kissed me and quietly left.

Although I was alone again, I could feel Linda's juices on my cock and I curled up into sleep with a smile on my face.



Holding Out for Perfection Ch. 08



“We’re leaving tomorrow. I’m gonna come over this afternoon so we can work out the details about John.”

After I’d been home for about an hour that afternoon, Linda came over. She sauntered right past me without even a hello kiss and went smiling into the bathroom of the master bedroom. I followed her but she wouldn’t let me past the bathroom door. Instead, she went through her flight times and the rules she and Ron had laid out for their son John. I sat on the bed and took mental notes, anxious with sexual anticipation.

After about ten minutes, Linda finally appeared with a sexy grin on her face. She stood before me, an elegant vision of radiant femininity. Her body was covered by a playful Marabou trim babydoll. The fluffy material along her breastline and the hemline gave her a classy sensual appearance reminiscent of a pin-up model from the 1950s.

“Oh my Linda.” I said as she struck a pose.

The hem of the babydoll slid up in front to subtly expose her insatiable hole as she extended her arms to push her hair behind her ears. “I’ll miss you this week.”

I stood up and pulled a strap off of her shoulder to cup one of her succulent breasts with both of my hands. “I’m gonna miss you too Linda.” I said as I nibbled on her perfect flesh.

She moaned and raised my head to kiss me, her tongue brushing across my lips in a sensuous motion. Linda always kissed me in a way that stirred the emotions in my heart. As our kissing grew impassioned, I turned our bodies and laid Linda back on the bed. Again, the hem of her babydoll rose up and exposed her to me.

I dropped my pants quickly and as I unbuttoned my shirt, I knelt between Linda’s legs to lick her protruding pussy lips. I relished the feeling of her inner thighs against my cheeks as I inhaled her intoxicating fragrance before lightly tracing my tongue across her sensitive womanhood. She flinched with a gasp but then arched her hips upward offering her pussy to my lips.

With my tongue extended, I lightly flickered the folds of her flavorful love-hole. The urgency in her hips quickened, as I pressed my tongue on her clit and held it there to swallow. Her juices gave strength to the desire growing in my cock as I opened my lips wide to mouth her cunt. The savory textures of her sex-lips made me hungrier for her as I heard her moan toward an orgasm.

“Oh! MMMmmm… Right there!”

I pursed my lips on her clit and frenched it lovingly. Then in an effort to provoke Linda, I sucked it back and forth firmly through my lips. The suctioning action caused her hips to gyrate and her thighs closed around my head.

Linda grunted deeply. “Oh fuck! I need you inside of me Paul!” She tried to push me away but I held my place and devoured her tender flesh. I loved having her buck against my face and mouth and never wanted to release my sweet lover.

“Suck harder baby! Ohhh!!!” 

I did and then reach up to roll her nipples causing her to shudder. With both hands I pulled her big hard nipples and twisted them. I wanted to be a little rough so that Linda would feel me for a few days.

“Oh please! Paul!!!” 

I pinched harder and pulled her nipples down toward me. Her tits were stretched taut as pressed my head hard between her legs and came on my face in a prolonged high-pitched whine. “Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Unghh!!!” Linda thrashed and humped into my face.

Releasing her tit-flesh, I licked up her tight stomach and laid on top of her and shared her cream with her in a sloppy slick kiss. Linda threw her arms and legs around me and was able to capture my cock with practiced grinding of her hips. I penetrated her wanton hole and began the slow intercourse of our loving session. With control, I made love to her, wanting her to remember the delight of our union. 

She flopped back and let me have her. I was thrusting into her tight caressing pussy, trying to melt my flesh into her with rhythmic friction. As our bodies worked together, I held back my urge to go faster and languished in the delight of feeling her inner muscles grip my shaft.

“Quit teasing! Fuck me Paul! Put your big hard cock deep in me!”

With short strokes, I continued to stretch her as I held her head in my hands and looked into her beautiful eyes. Pulling back until my cock slipped out of her, I kissed her and pushed my tongue into her mouth. Overwhelmed by the insistent passion growing between us, I pushed my tongue hard into her mouth and worked it like I was tongue-fucking her. At the same time, I slid my cock back and forth through her slick cunt-slit.

Linda grabbed my ass and worked her hips to capture my cockhead again and then lunged her hips to get my cock back inside of her. I didn’t resist and continued to kiss her as my cock was engulfed and massaged by her inner muscles. Our bodies were grinding but it wasn’t enough for Linda. She wrapped her arms around me and shook in an attempt to get me pumping but I held tight and kissed her harder.

Slowly enjoying every inch of this amazing woman, I lengthened the thrusts of our coupling but kept it measured and deliberate. Having Linda’s mouth locked to mine, I pressed my hips lower and pumped the underside of my shaft against the bottom of her love-ring. With each thrust, the tension of our union rose and then released. 

I whispered in Linda’s ear, “It feels so good to be inside you. I want to make love to you forever.” And began driving my cock into her faster with short bucking.

Linda gave herself to the fucking then, her arms flailed against the bed and her hips shook in abandon as our sex pummeling heightened. I looked down at her buxom figure, so available, her face flushed in agonizing pleasure. Suddenly my thrusting felt effortless and our bodies harmonized with my cock plunging in and out of her.

Blissful radiation seared through my body as I drilled her sweltering hole. I began slam-fucking into Linda and she responded by rearing her hips up against each thrust. Pumping and grunting I ramrodded my cock into her for a minute and then changed tempo.

I pulled my hips back to withdraw my cock and then hesitated before filling her to the hilt firmly. I could tell by the inhaling and exhaling of her breath that Linda was getting closer to an intense cum. My own orgasm was building strong in my balls and I clenched my ass to try to control it.

“Oh, so good… Paul… Yes baby! Just like that! Unnnnggh… faster now! Come on!”

I loved fucking my gorgeous neighbor. I loved her in every way. I felt the friction of our fucking spark as I jackhammered her enflamed lips. Crying gasps flowed from Linda’s throat and her blonde hair swung wildly as she shook her head and came in shudders. 

“Mmmm… O! Oh! Honey! Cum with me… Oh gawd! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!”

Linda’s orgasm spurred me on and I tried to fuck her into submission. I stuffed my tongue in her ear and pounded into her cunt. Her sexy flesh was mine to enjoy. I slowed my thrusting and raised her legs, locking my arms behind her knees. This made her big tits swell upward and I watched them shake as I pumped. She closed her eyes and held her mouth open in a silent scream as I rammed my cock hard for a few thrusts.

With her ankles on my shoulders Linda’s ass was accessible so I pulled out and let my cock slide against her ass. When I felt I could hold back my cum, I pressed my cockhead against her asshole. Linda closed her eyes and reached down to spread her asscheeks for me. I wanted her pussy to ache for me but I also wanted her to feel nasty so I popped my cock into her tight hole with determination.

“Slow baby, easy.” Linda pleaded. 

I knew I wasn’t going to last in her ass so I drilled into her supple flesh and held my cock there and leaned down to hold my face against hers. Linda grunted and shifted her hips against me as I pushed into her deeper. Sharing a long, open-mouthed slippery kiss, I flexed my cock in her ass and she squeezed back. 

Thrusting in and out of her ass-ring for a few moments, I held Linda tight and relished the sensation of being interlocked with her in this intimate position. I looked into her eyes, feeling a swale of emotion. Linda stroked my hair and said, “I want you to be in my pussy again baby and cum with me. But let’s do something different.” 

I released her legs and we separated briefly. To my surprise, Linda got up and dragged me into the bathroom. She turned on the shower and entered the hot spray. I joined her and enjoyed the soapy caressing as we kissed in the steamy cascade. The cleansing gave new life to my cock which Linda noted and manipulated with a good slick fisting of my shaft. She acted crazy and started playing with my asshole as I watched her pump me. 

Her big tits were shaking from her intense exertion and I grunted when she pushed a finger in my ass. She held her finger there and stopped jacking me so she could stand up and kiss me as she played with my ass. My knees buckled slightly as she fingered my hole. I couldn’t stand it anymore and threw back the curtain to sit on the edge of the tub.

She sat her slippery body down on me and extended her legs. Water was splashing everywhere as we fucked wildly, grinding and humping against one another. Our moaning echoed against the bathroom tiles as we strained to fuck harder. The fluid sensations of our mounted union quickly sent me over the edge and I erupted. Shooting my hot load into Linda, I clung to her and urged her to cum. 

She got off of me and squatted down stroking my cock all over her face as she watched the final drops of cum ooze from my cockhead.

“Oh Paul! Look at me!”

Linda maintained eye contact with me and licked my cock clean. She seemed mesmerized by my cock and sucked it hard, causing me to wince.

“I want you to remember where this cock belongs. In my mouth…” She slurped on it loud for emphasis and then stood up. “In my pussy…” Linda stood up and slid a finger through her pussy lips. “In my ass…” She turned around and spread her asscheeks for me.

I could feel my cock regain some firmness and stood up to take my lover in my arms. I kissed her passionately and held her under the shower spray as I explored her body. She reached for my cock and squeezed it back to life. The frenzy of our lust took over and I pulled Linda out of the shower and dragged her to the bed. Water was dripping everywhere as I threw her back onto the bed and penetrated her. 

I ramrodded her sweet hole aggressively and Linda bucked up at me screaming. “Oh yes!!! Hurry baby, it’s getting late. Fill me up before I have to go.”

“Cum! Cum with me!”

The deep and hard penetrations caused Linda to draw in sharp breaths. Her sweet inner walls formed a perfect sleeve on my cock. We began to moan loudly as we worked toward an intense orgasm. I fucked harder and clenched my teeth. Linda’s face contorted as her cunt started contracting on my cock-shaft.

“OHHH GAWD!!!” Linda wailed arching her back. “SO DEEP!!!” 

I could feel the tension in our supple flesh reach the threshold. Linda threw her torso at me and I jacked my hips faster. Cum surged through me and filled my beautiful lover’s quaking hole. She gasped and shuddered as I rocked back and forth on top of her. My mind went blank as we clutched together in hard breathing ecstasy.

After a few moments, Linda broke the slick wet connection of our love-knot and went to clean up again. I laid there feeling the cum dry on my cock as the pulsing subsided. I got up when I heard the shower shut off and moved to the bathroom door to watch Linda. As she dried her hair, I fondled her breasts and pulled on her nipples, causing her to shudder. Watching her tits shake was hypnotic and I didn’t want to let go but she slapped my hands away. 

As Linda dressed, I went to get the book I wanted her to read during her vacation. It was an erotic novel by Jaid Black about a woman who discovered her submissive nature. I put the cover of another book on it so that Ron would know what it was about. We said good-bye with a soft kiss and then I took a long bath.

I called Linda later, knowing that she was busy packing but I was desperate to have her one more time before a week of abstinence. My heart was pounding and I was overwrought with emotion.

“Go into the kitchen.” I told her.

“Ok, but why?” She questioned.

“Is your garbage can full?” I asked.

“Actually, it is.”

“Take off your panties and then go outside to dump it.”

I hung up the phone and snuck over to Linda’s house and waited just outside her garage. A minute later the door was activated and Linda appeared wearing a robe. I stood up from my hiding place and took her in my arms.

We kissed in a fervor as I undid the sash and pressed myself against her naked body. I pull my hips back to drop my pants and then pinned Linda against the wall. Bending my knees, I put my cock into position and rose up to penetrate her. Linda gasped and raised a leg around my hip and then hoisted herself up onto me placing her arms on my shoulders for leverage. 

After getting past the initial dry friction, we began a smooth fucking action that built quickly into desperate bucking. My legs were straining as I rammed up and Linda’s weight brought her down on me. Our cries were muffled against one another in the relative silence of the neighborhood but the sound of our bodies slamming was distinct. The slick creamy pistoning of our bodies in this risky scene quickly intensified into a palpable surge toward orgasm. I grabbed Linda’s tight ass and pounded her against the wall. 

“I’m gonna be sore you bastard.” Linda moaned. “I’m gonna cum! Fill me up now!”

Pumping hard, I could feel the cum begin to rise through my balls and grunted with the first spurts. Linda whimpered and came with me. She lost control and unlocked her legs so that she was on her tiptoes leaning against me. My cock strained at this angle and continued to shoot. We shared a long nasty kiss until Linda pulled away.

“I have to get back. I love you. Be good Paul.”

I watched her walk away quickly and then pulled up my pants and ran home. The phone was ringing as I entered the house. It was Linda. All she said was “You’re dripping out of me lover.” And then she hung up.