1 comments/ 20626 views/ 3 favorites Wanted: One Good Man Ch. 01 By: Fantasealor The ad read: Wanted, one good man with a kind heart. Preferably one who has a fondness for BBWs (Big Beautiful Women). No experience needed...will train. It was signed with a ‘wink’, along with her Canadian yahoo mailing address: Luvy On a hunch, he punched in her messenger name and left a brief note: Hi Luvy, just wanted to drop you a line. I love Canadian women...especially curvaceous ones. Hugs, The One. When she popped into her messenger later that day, she found the offline message left by The One and also a request to be added to her friends’ list. She accepted and typed a quick reply. “Hey there, thanks for dropping by.” He had signed on invisible and as soon as he read her note, he responded. “Hi there Sexy,” he typed. “Oh, hi...you startled me.” “Sorry. I am not in the habit of startling women.” “No, I meant that I wasn’t expecting you to be there,” she stated. “Nice to meet you.” “You too.” “So how did you find me?” She asked him. “Through the personals,” he said. “Your ad intrigued me. I like big beautiful women.” “Why thank you. But I’m at a disadvantage. I don’t know anything about you, other than your nick name.” “I’m 42 and live in New York,” he wrote. “Not too far from the Canadian border. I’m a bad boy...the kind your mother warned you about...lol.” “Tell me more,” she urged. “I am in Ontario. How far south of the border are you?” “Syracuse. It’s about an hour and a half from the border.” “I’m 20 minutes north of there,” she told him. She had never given her credentials to anyone online before, but there was something about this guy that made her feel at ease. Even if he was that bad boy her mother warned her about. “So we’re about two hours apart...interesting,” he said. She was 38, divorced and had no dependents. She was looking to start a new life. That’s when her friend told her about the Internet. Try it, she had been told. You could enjoy yourself, and you never know who you may find out there. The dating scene bored her. The bar scene wasn’t her style and all her friends were married or had significant others. She just wanted to have some fun. “I’m not into mind games nor do I want to start another relationship,” she told him. “I just want to meet some people, have a few laughs...you know. Maybe even get laid...lol.” “Well, I’m not in a relationship at the moment, but I think we could have some fun,” he wrote. “Tell me what you look like. I’m 5’10”, and I have long curly red hair, green eyes, long legs and um...big tits,” she said, and as an after thought, typed in, “LOL”. “OMG, I love long red hair, green eyes and long legs. And your big tits are an incredible turnon, just to see you type that on my screen is making me hard...I hope you don’t mind me saying that.” Not at all, she thought. “So, tell me about you.” He wrote: I’m 6’, 150 pounds, thin but muscular, long hair that I wear in a braid, blue eyes, beard and moustache. “You sound adorable,” she said. “What’s your name?” “Jake” “I’m Laura...nice to meet you Jake.” “You too Laura.” They chatted into the wee hours of the morning, learning about each other and what they liked and disliked. They exchanged phone numbers with a promise to call in a few days. “Hi Laura, it’s Jake,” he called her two days later on Friday night. It was a little past 8 p.m. They had chatted endlessly over the past 48 hours and he couldn’t get her off his mind. “Jake, what a nice surprise. How are you?” “I can’t stop thinking about you and all that we have talked about.” “That’s funny,” she said. “Neither can I.” “You have a very sexy voice,” he told her. “I bet you are a great kisser.” “Mmmmmm, I love to kiss,” she purred. “You have no idea.” “Laura...I would love to meet you and kiss you in person...not just your mouth, but your neck, and your eyes...your shoulders...your breasts. I’m sorry, I can’t help myself.” “Oh God Jake, I want that too. I would love to meet you.” “There’s only one problem,” he said. “I can’t come to you.” “I know...we already talked about that. It’s no problem. I will come to Syracuse.” “When?” She hadn’t really thought about when, but she had thought about the trip to the city. It would take her about three hours to get there. She would need to exchange some Canadian currency. “When is good for you?” She asked “What about right now?” She laughed, but her stomach lurched and her heart skidded to a halt at the thought. “Jake, it’s not that I don’t want to come to Syracuse...but tonight? It’s Friday and by the time I get there it will be closing in on midnight. Not to mention that if I get lost, then it’ll be this time tomorrow before I get there.” She laughed again to lighten the sting of her words. “Yeah, you’re right, it’s just that I want to see you so badly.” “I want that too, Jake, and I promise...soon.” She hung up and ran herself a bath, thinking of the phone call as a smile formed on her lips. Should she dare make the trip tonight? Sinking into the scalding hot water, she squirted a capful of baby oil into the tub. A nice hot, oil bath was what the doctor ordered to ease her tensions. After shaving her legs, she trimmed her pussy, soaping up her labia with shaving cream, she eased the razor through the thick cream. Her thoughts turned to Jake and how he said he liked a shaved pussy, especially one with a little hair on the pubic bone, but with smooth and shiny lips. The curly reddish hairs danced in light and liquid as she slid her fingers through her mound. She moaned with pleasure as she inserted a finger and played with her clitoris, bring the little bud to its natural erectness. Jake had also told her he liked a woman who wore tight panties and soaked them with her juices while making love. He told her how he loved to have his tongue deep inside her as she shook to orgasm and he would love her all night long without cumming, only to please her. She ran her hands over her breasts, pinching the peaks to hardness. The cool air mixed with the hot water to send a shivering sensation from her nipples to her clit. Her breasts puckered under her own touch, the oily bath giving her slippery sensations that started to rock her centre. Using a phallus-shaped shampoo bottle, Laura eased her pussy open with her fingers and gently slid it inside her. Moaning, she stroked her clit and pumped the bottle gently in and out of her vagina. Then, using the massaging shower head, she turned on the warm water and sprayed her nipples while probing her pussy. Her nipples ached to be sucked. Position the shower head on her pulsating pussy, she let the water drip over her pussy as she gripped her double-D breasts and pinched and pulled on them. Squirming under the duress of her own touch, she pulled her tits up to her chin and popped a nipple into her mouth. She sucked hard on her left tit, biting the tender tip until it hurt. Letting go of her right breast, she rubbed her clit harder and then bucked in the tub as she pistoned the shampoo bottle in and out of her saturated pussy. Laura’s pussy was getting a good fucking when she felt the urge to slip her finger in her ass. Still biting on her tit, she let her hand go free so only her teeth held her nipple tightly. Her hand reached around her behind and found the pucker of her asshole. Easing herself onto her finger, she groaned as she stopped shoving the bottle into her pussy to accommodate the finger in her ass. She moaned and shuttered as the first signs of orgasm were getting closer. She wanted her ass fucked. The bottle that had been inside her pussy was now bobbing in the oily bath. She wanted it in her ass. She was so close to cumming now that she could shove just about anything in her ass. But the bottle would have to do for now. Spreading her ass cheeks wide apart, she lifter her leg and inserted the tip of the bottle inside her anus. A little more stretching and it would be inside. It was bigger than most of her toys, but she knew she could accommodate it if she relaxed. Breathing deeply, she shoved it inside herself, raping her ass as if it was the first time it had ever been fucked. “Ohhhhh my God, Jake...you fuck me so good, you bad boy!” She turned onto her fantasy of Jake fucking her in the tub and within seconds, she was experiencing a deep-belly orgasm that turned her flesh to a quaking mass nerve endings. She pinched her nipples raw as she came hard in the tub, water sloshing over the side. “Yeah, baby, empty your cock in my ass...fuck yeah! Oh God yeah. Just like that.” As the last of her orgasm swept through her, Laura made a mental note to take Jake to the tub with her when she got to Syracuse... Wanted: One Good Man Ch. 02 Still buzzing from her tremendous orgasm in the tub, Laura dressed in a pair of red silk panties and matching bra, slipped a pair of well-worn jeans over her curvy hips. She pulled a hooded sweatshirt over her damp red curly hair—it always went curly when wet. She smeared on some lipstick, quickly applied some shadow and liner to her cat-like eyes and grinned mischievously. She was heading to Syracuse and Jake didn’t even know it yet. She shoved her feet into a pair of woolen socks after carefully applying two coats of bright red polish to her toenails, a shade darker than that on her fingers. Yanking on her hiking boots, she flipped off the lights to her home and headed out the front door with her knapsack slung over her shoulder and her leather coat in her hand. That didn’t take long, she mused, as she looked at her watch. Just a little after nine. She should be in Syracuse before midnight. She had hunted up Jake’s address online and printed out a map. According to the paper, she should be in the city in 2.4 hours, providing she didn’t get lost in the process. As she hit the border crossing, Laura’s nerves jangled. She was really going to meet him. “Citizenship?” “Canadian,” she told the port authority. “Where are you going?” “Syracuse,” she said. Saying that word made it seem so real. “And what is your purpose?” “I’m meeting a friend,” she told him. “Have you ever been there before?” The immigration officer looked menacing and his line of questioning seemed a little personal. “No, actually, I haven’t been there before. I’m meeting a friend for the first time.” “Another Internet romance,” he stated, matter-of-factly. “You must get them a lot,” she said. “Actually, you’d be surprised. There are hundreds of lonely women who travel across the border looking for fun and romance, and sometimes it doesn’t always work out the way you plan. Please, just be careful,” he warned. “Um, thanks. I’ll be careful.” She shoved her Grand Am into drive and headed south, her nerves jumping from not only clearing customs but from being questioned by the authority that way. Just who the hell did he think he was anyway? She then laughed out loud. He was an immigration officer! That’s who he was. He had the right to question her that way...besides, the information he passed along was taken to heart. Laura had heard a lot about Internet relationships going haywire. But she trusted Jake. She felt it in her heart. As she cruised along I-81, Laura flipped open her cell phone and punched in Jake’s number. “Hey, it’s me.” “Hello You! What’s going on? I thought you’d be in bed by now.” “Funny you should ask me that,” she said. “I’m actually about half-hour away from your place.” She could hear the phone as it hit the floor and after a brief pause, he was back on the line. “You’re what? Laura, you can’t be serious. I thought you said...” “I know what I said...I’m on my way. That is if you still want to see me.” “Of course I want to see you, you wild woman. You’re such a trip! You make me crazy...in a good way.” “Ok, I’m going to hang up soon because I’m coming into Syracuse right now...I’m passing the airport turn.” “Holy shit, you’re almost here. Just watch for the signs I told you about...and please, be careful.” Within a half-hour, Laura was knocking at his front door. Her heart thumped in her chest and the snow glistened under the street lamps. It was a beautiful January night and the moon shone brightly overhead. The stars twinkled and the air was crisp. She could see her breath and she gasped when Jake answered the door. Time stopped...for a moment, it just stood frozen, like the air between them. Their gazes met and held, electricity bouncing between them like live wires. His blue eyes drank her in. His beard and moustache were trimmed short and his long hair was braided down his back. A baseball cap sat backward on his head. He held the door open with one hand, and with the other, he reached out to take hers. “Come in here,” he said, as he slowly pulled her inside his home. The warmth of the hallway invaded her lungs and she breathed deeply. “Let me take your coat.” She slipped out of her leather jacket, handed it to him and watched him as he hung it up. She hadn’t said a word yet. She was still mesmerized by his eyes and his fluid movements. So graceful, yet so masculine. He wore a pair of faded jeans that fit snugly on his hips, a Syracuse University sweatshirt, white socks and a plain black ball cap. “Now...come here,” he said, and pulled her into his arms. “I can’t believe you’re here. You smell so good. I love the color of your hair, your eyes are so beautiful.” Pulling away he caressed her cheek with the back of his fingers. Her heart hammered in her chest. Tears filled her eyes. He wiped at them with the pad of his thumb and gently kissed them away. “Why the tears?” he asked, as he pulled her back into his warm embrace. “It’s good to see you finally.” “Oh my God Jake, you’re beautiful.” She held him tightly, crushing him with her arms. “You are the beautiful one,” he said. “Let me look at you.” Embarrassed, she looked at the floor and wiped her eyes. “I’m sorry...it’s just...this is so overwhelming for me.” He grasped her chin with his thumb and forefinger and tipped her head up to meet his gaze. “Please, don’t cry...you’re safe here. I would never hurt you.” He dried her eyes again and sank his fingers into the soft curls. So soft, he whispered. “You are amazing,” he said. She choked on a laugh and pulled his hands from her hair. She kissed one palm, then the other. Closing her eyes, she let the sensations of his hands fill her heart. “I’ve never done this before,” she told him truthfully. “I haven’t either. There is something about you that makes me want to know you better,” he said. “Your perfect mouth...” He kissed her mouth passionately, hungerly, gently probing with his tongue until she felt the nerves of the past three hours escape her. “Your perfect nose.” He pinched her nose and placed a light kiss on the tip. “Your perfect cheeks with the perfect amount of freckles.“ He kissed each cheek. “And your perfect ears.” Jake traced a line of kisses from one ear to the other, sucking on the lobes, licking the rim of one, then the other, stopping in the middle to electrify her senses again with another sensuous kiss to her pouty mouth. “God Laura, you are so beautiful.” He took her by the hand and led her to the living room, where candles were lit and soft music played. He had a bottle of wine chilling and asked if she’d like a drink. “Jake, this is perfect,” she said, as she curled up on the sofa. He handed her a glass of wine and sat beside her.” “I’ve been thinking about this night since I first saw your ad,” he said. “I wanted to see those curves of yours. And it looks like you’re hiding them.” He flashed her a grin that made his eyes dance and her heart soar. “I guess you could say I’m shy at first, but I like to have fun...with the right guy.” Jake moved over to catch her hand between his two larger ones. His thigh touched hers and she felt that jolt again. She downed the wine and plunked the glass on the coffee table. She grinned at him. “That hit the spot.” “I see that,” he said with a laugh. “Another?” “Why not?” He refilled her glass and kissed her cheek before setting the bottle on the table. The candles glowed in the room, filling the air with a hint of spice. Or was that Jake’s cologne. Whatever it was, it was driving her mad. “Jake, I...” He captured her mouth again, his hands in her mane of silky hair, pulling her toward him until she practically sat on his lap. In no time, her sweatshirt was lifted by a skillful hand, and his fingers found their way to her bra. “You have got beautiful nipples, Laur...let me see you.” Uncertain in her own shyness, Laura let him pull the sweatshirt over her head, revealing her red lacy bra with her nipples pushing against the fabric. He pinched one delicately, then the other. Soon his mouth found those stiff peaks and he sucked them through the barrier of material. “Stand up,” he coaxed, as his gaze held hers. She smiled at him and found all the confidence she needed in those wonderful cobalt eyes. He held her hand as she stood up and tried to find her balance. The wine had hit her just enough to lose her edginess. She placed her hands on her breasts and cupped the heaviness, massaging herself to even harder stiffness. Jake moaned as he watched. His sex was hard against his zipper. She could see it swelling under his hand as he rubbed himself through his jeans. “Yes Baby, do it for me. Show me your curves.” Her hands caressed her body, slowing heading to her zipper. She unbuttoned her jeans and gripped the metal tab with two blood-red nail tips and dragged it painfully south. Her smile told him she had him right where she wanted him...with his full attention, and erection, on her and her only. “Do you want me Jake?” “Oh God, do I want you? Look at this?” He went for his zipper...but she stopped him cold. “No...not yet! Just watch me.” Encouraged by his groan, Laura continued with her seduction. She stepped out of her jeans and stood before Jake in her panties and bra. A wet spot at her centre had his rapt attention and she could see his cock jumping in his jeans. “You like this Jake?” She caressed her thighs, opening her legs so he could see how wet she was. She pulled her panties tightly against her crotch, exposing her labia on either side of the thin strip of material wedged in her snatch. “My clit is so hard baby...you were awesome today, by the way. Before I came here, I was in the tub, pleasuring my pussy, wishing your fingers were inside me. You were so good, Jake. Fuck, you make me wet.” She rubbed her clit through her panties, making Jake writhe on the sofa. His eyes were clouding over and it looked like he was about to explode. “Talk to me Jake.” “Laur, I want to taste you. Come and sit on my face. Just like that.” She walked to the end of the sofa where Jake had his head, turned so that her back was facing him and splayed her thighs apart. She squatted over his face and teased him with her scent. “Don’t touch me Jake...no, not yet.” “You’re everything I ever expected you to be,” he said. “I love the smell of you, so warm and musky. Sit on my tongue Laur. Please, let me taste you.” She shivered as she moved to position her pussy over his mouth. Moaning loudly, she began to ride his tongue. He inserted it inside her vagina to the point of no return and she could feel the pleasure mounting in her groin. His hands had yet to touch her hips, as she had requested, and although there was only his tongue and her pussy joining them, but it felt like their entire bodies were united in sex. “Jake, I’m going to cum,” she crooned, as she rode the first pleasures of orgasm and erupted on his face. “Fuck Jake, you are a wicked man.” She stood up and positioned her panties back to their rightful place and strolled around to sit beside him on the sofa. “How do you like my tongue?” he asked with an evil grin. “Oh man...let me taste me on you.” She crawled into his lap and proceeded to suck his tongue, tasting her juices on him and catching the scent of sex in his beard and moustache, a scent that had her aching to cum again. He reached down between her legs and pulled her panties to the side. By this time, they were soaking wet, but not nearly as wet as they were after Jake was finished with his finger fucking. Inserting first one, then two, then three fingers into her pussy, Jake fiercely jerked her off until a G-spot orgasm her soaked her through to her ass. “Oh God Jake, I’m cummmmming again...aaaaahhhhhh,” she cried, leaving his tongue assault on her mouth to bite down and grind into his hand. She was gushing like a fucking freight train and couldn’t stop now if she wanted to...but oh man, she didn’t want to. She didn’t want to ever stop cumming with Jake. Just when she thought she couldn’t cum anymore, Jake surprised her with yet another wet orgasm and he didn’t give up on his finger assault until she was limp in his arms. Kissing her softly on the mouth, he brushed the hair from her damp face and kissed her eye lids. “You are so beautiful when you cum like that,” he said. “To tell you the truth, Jake...I never cum like that...at least not with a partner.” “Oh my...well, we have a lot of ground to cover then my love,” he whispered, kissed her shoulder, urged her up from the sofa and led her to the bedroom. And here she thought she was going to be the one to do the teaching. Wanted: One Good Man Ch. 03 Jake asked Laura to keep on her wet panties. Saturated, they clung to her mound, the tender bud still sensitive to the moistness between her legs. He pulled her down on top of him as they reached the bed and sank into the pillows. “Kiss me,” he begged. “Give me your tongue.” Her red mane of tangled hair framed her face and fell like a curtain to surround them. He reached up and ran his fingers through it, pulling her gently into his smoldering kisses. His hardness was aching to escape the confines of his jeans as he thrust himself into her groin. With just her red bra and panties on, Jake strained to make love to her through the layers of material, both on himself and the thin fabric that still protected her sex. In an instant, he flipped her over until he was on top of her. His fingers sought the lace of her bra that was barely covering those erect nipples he found so enticing. Pulling it down with his teeth, he caressed her peaks with his tongue. Moans of pleasure escaped her mouth as she arched into him. She reached down to pull up his shirt and removed it swiftly. The heat of his chest singed her hands as she ran her nails over the hairy patch in the centre. He groaned his approval and she tweaked his nipples with two red tips, rolling them gently between her fingers. Kissing his chest, she reached up to lick his nipples, as she wanted to return the sensuous pleasures. Reaching between them, Laura unfastened his jeans and slid them over his hips. His briefs expanded with his arousal, his huge cock aching to be set free. He only sighed with longing. She reached inside his cotton BVDs and grasped his cock, running her thumb over the tip, already dripping with precum. She closed her eyes and felt his hot breath on her tits, his kisses tantalizing her as his hands played with her wet panties. She impatiently yanked off his underwear. “This drives me crazy,” he said, grasping the damp material that still covered her most sensitive area. Shifting again, Jake stretched out beside her, pulling her leg over his thigh as it parted her legs. He gave her ass a playful slap. The sting of it startled her. She looked at him, surprised. He watched her, not quite sure how to read that look in her eyes. “You just slapped me,” she said. He rubbed the area he had spanked. She smiled at him. “Do it again.” “Oh God,” he groaned, as he took her mouth with his and spanked her ass again, a little harder this time. She arched her back, her butt protruding even farther giving him easier access to it. “I’ve been bad today,” she teased. “I am a very naughty girl.” That was all the incentive he needed. “And what do you think I should do with you?” “Spank me till I beg for it. Make my ass red and sore, then kiss it better,” she purred. It was obvious to Jake, she liked telling him what to do. The wet panties made the crack of his hand on her ass sound louder than it hurt, but Laura enjoyed the feeling of pain and pleasure seeping into her veins. She rolled over on her stomach, giving him full access to her backside. Jake unfastened her bra, straddling her, giving her a body rub as he ground his cock into the sopping wet silk covering her asscheeks. He stroked her lovingly, she writhed beneath him, shoving her ass farther and father into him. Holding his penis in one hand, he rubbed the cockhead against her wetness, and asked her if she wanted it. “You know I do Jake. Don’t tease me,” she said. He pulled her panties to the side, rubbing his cock head against her puckered anus. “Do you want it in your ass little girl?” “My ass is so horny for your cock, Jake. Yes, make me beg for it, you bad boy.” He stroked her crack with his cock, precum oozing from it like a fountain. He was so totally wet and hard for her. He had never had a little bitch like this one before. He could already feel the pressure of cum filling in his shaft. If he didn’t slow down, he was sure to cum before her. And he wanted her wet and ready for him when he slammed his prick into her ass. “Put it in my pussy Jake...fuck my tight little pussy, then you can have my ass.” He didn’t think it was possible to want her this badly. He had women before of all shapes and sizes, but this voluptuous redhead was something else. She knew what she wanted in bed and wasn’t afraid to tell him. He loved that about her. He pulled away from her, his cock erect and proudly jutting out from his body. She looked at him over her shoulder and got up on all fours. “Cum inside me, Jake,” she begged. “Put that beautiful cock in my little virgin cunt.” She raised up on her knees and slipped her hand down the front of her panties, rubbing her clit with her fingers. In an instant, her fingers were in front of her mouth, stroking her lips. “Oh God Jake, you make me so wet...see this?” She showed him her glistening fingers before she popped them in her mouth. “Mmmmm, you should taste this,” she said. He groaned, pulling her panties off her hips and dove his mouth onto her snatch. His tongue lapped at her slit, sending her back down into the pillows. Deeply, his tongue delved into the softness of her folds, her womanly scent filling his nose. He licked her and sucked on her bud, making her shake. “Fuck Jake, I’m going to cum on your face,” she said, as she bared down, and squeezed her pussy muscles around his tongue. The orgasm shook her to her toes and drenched him in the process. As she came, Jake positioned himself to enter her from behind. He snuck his cockhead between her pussy lips and felt the last of her spasms suck on his cock. He moaned with pleasure as he thrusted inside her, pulling her hips to meet this thrusts. “Give it to me Jake. Make my ass cum...Fuck my ass baby,” she told him, still numb from the earth shattering orgasm in her pussy. He pulled his cock from her dripping pussy, and prodded her asshole with the tip. Gently, he probed her apart, stretching her until she accepted his hardness. “Yes Jake, just like that,” she squealed, and impaled herself on his stiffness. It took him by surprise that she rocked on his cock the way she did. The little vixen loved her ass fucked. He was in heaven and losing his mind with every stroke. It was like he was inside a tight little school girl. She was going to cum again, he could feel her asshole getting wetter and wetter, clamping around his shaft. “You’re going to cum again, aren’t you Laur?” “Yes, Jake...make me cum...spank my ass hard...please,” she begged. Crack! Jake gave her a slap on her bare ass as he drove into her, his shaft filling to the brink with hot cum. He was going to shoot this load all over her beautiful ass and rub it into her crack. He told her so. “Oh please Jake, please...fuck me hard baby. Cum on that ass. Yessss, like that...I can feel you getting harder inside me. I’m going to cum Jake...cum with me, oh man, cum with me.” In a blinding fury, an intense orgasm shook her world again, just as Jake pulled out of her ass. “Take that cum my little bitch,” he grunted, as he jerked off his cock. Hot streams of cum blasted out of his shaft like a rocket and splashed over her bare ass. She reached around and rubbed it into her skin, moaning and gyrating her butt in the air. When the last of his cum erupted from his hard dick, he jammed it inside her pussy and slowly fucked her. “How do you like that?” he asked her. “Mmmmmm Jake, I just love that.” He collapsed on top of her and lulled her to sleep with his cock going limp inside her. Wanted: One Good Man Ch. 04 Jake lay awake beside her, listening to her breathe and watching her sleep in a contented sprawl. Not only was she wrapped around his body, but also his heart. He was falling for her. He couldn’t help himself. She was everything he ever wanted in a woman. Confident but shy, brave but timid, fierce but submissive and demanding in the bedroom...he smiled at that thought. But he wasn’t sure how much of his sexuality he could share with her so soon. He didn’t want to frighten her. Then again, she wasn’t easily frightened...she came all the way to Syracuse from Ontario on a whim and going through Little New York City didn’t even phase her. She stirred under him and curled deeper into his shoulder. She purred and Jake too drifted to sleep. Hours later, Laura awoke with a start. She had forgotten where she was for a moment. Looking around, she remembered and sought the comfort of his arms. He was sitting in the living room, smoking a cigarette and singing along with Joe, wanting to know...“I wanna know what makes you cry, so I can be the one to always make you smile.” The tears were falling down his cheeks. “Hey, what’s wrong?” Laura sat up in bed, drew the sheets to her chest and tunnelled her fingers through her tangled mane. Sleepy-eyed, she padded to the sofa and sat beside him and stroked his back. “Nothing’s wrong...everything’s right.” He looked at her so intently, her heart skipped a beat. His fingers reached up to touch her cheek. “Everything’s perfect. You’re here with me and that’s all I ever need.” He kissed her mouth, pulling her closer with a fistful of her hair. Dropping his hand, he traced his fingers along the top of the sheet, tickling her freckled chest. “Mmmm, this sheet looks good on you,” he said, smiling. “Come back to bed,” she coaxed. “It’s too early to be up.” “Can’t sleep,” he said. “I just wanted to sit here and watch you sleep in my bed. You looked so peaceful. I can’t believe how lucky I am to have found you.” “I feel the same way Jake.” He drew her back against him and fell into the cushions. She pulled the sheet around his naked body and together they snuggled closer. “I love this,” she told him. “Just being here with you, sharing a moment like this.” “He must have really hurt you, bruised your heart and your ego,” he said. “I hate the thought of him putting his hands on you, hurting you like that. I can’t wait to meet him.” She didn’t want to go back to her abusive marriage, even if it was years ago and miles away. She had told him about her ex-husband and he was sympathetic and fiercely protective, like a Rottweiler. “It’s in the past Jake, and that’s where I want it to stay.” “I’m just saying...if I ever meet him, and I’m sure there will be a time, I want him to know that you’re my girl now and no one’s ever going to hurt you again.” His eyes danced and their centers blacked to a deeper sapphire. I’m your girl, she smiled at the thought. She like the way it sounded on his lips. She smiled up at him, touched his cheek and kissed him. “Thank you for that.” “For what?” “For wanting to protect me. I love that about you. But I don’t want you thinking about him. God knows, I don’t anymore.” “Just know that you are safe with me, ok?” “I know Jake,” she said as she watched his eyes soften. “I know.” When the light of early dawn streamed into the apartment, Jake was already in the shower. Laura was stretched like a cat on the sofa, a down comforter had been draped over the sheet she was tangled in. She was warm and deeply content when he stepped from the bathroom. A foggy mist followed him. His lashes were wet and his hair reached the centre of his back. He had a comb in one hand and a hair tie in the other. He smiled over at her. She beckoned him with her finger. He strolled over to her and dropped a kiss on her forehead. “Morning Luvy,” he smiled. “Hiya tough guy,” she giggled. “Want me to do your hair?” He moaned softly and sat beside her, handing her his comb. She set to work on the tangles of brown hair. She was surprised at how dark it was compared to his facial hair. She pulled it together and tugged it to the side, grinning at the little moan of pleasure from him. She smiled at his back and tugged harder on his pony tail, nipped his neck and scratched down between his shoulders with her nails. He shivered. She held his hair tightly in her grip and pulled, clamping with her teeth. “Harder,” he moaned. “Pull it harder.” A shimmer of pleasure skittered up her spine. He liked this little rough play. She was only too happy to oblige him. Straddling him from the rear, she embraced his butt with her legs and wound them around his middle, pulling on his hair to hold him in place. “You like it like this?” She asked, teasing him. He whimpered softly. She bit him again, this time on his shoulder, and left a mark. She tugged his hair the other way and bit him on the other side of his exposed neck. In one swift movement, she scurried around him, pinned him beneath her and trapped his arms above his head. She dove into his mouth, plunging her tongue deeply. “You like it rough tough guy? Do you like it when I’m in control? Do you?” She bit on his bottom lip, aware how easily he could get out of the grip she held, but knowing he wouldn’t. If there was any doubt, there wasn’t for long as his erection stirred under the towel he had wrapped around his waist. The sheet dropped away from her breasts and her nipples hovered above his face. “Suck them,” she demanded. His eyes glazed over as he caught one taut peak in his mouth. With one hand, she held his arms in a love lock, and with the other, she grabbed a handful of hair. “Harder. Bite my nipples,” she said, controlling his mouth with her free hand on the back of his head. She pushed his face into her double Ds and smothered him. His cock jumped against her ass. “Do you want to fuck my tits tough guy?” He groaned, but didn’t speak. “Answer me,” she whispered in his ear when she bent to hear what he was mumbling. “God Laura, you make me so fucking hard.” She smiled at him. Kissed his mouth and let his hands go free as she climbed off him. “Get up Jake. Go sit in that chair.” He didn’t bat an eye, just listened obediently. She watched his cute little ass walk over to the chair and he sat down, eyes pinned on her, lips parted and wet from their kiss. He didn’t even try to cover his erection as the towel draped open. It stood up like a flag pole. She was mesmerized by the size of him, at least a good 10 inches. Pre-cum dripped from him, but he didn’t touch himself. “I want you to watch me cum Jake, but before I do, I want you to cum for me. Touch your cock, Jake. Lick your fingers and trace your cockhead...mmmm good boy,” she crooned as she watched him get his cock harder with his hand. He sucked on his fingers, watching her with intensity, never breaking the gaze. He gripped his cock, just under the head, squeezed out a drop of pre-cum. Tell me what you taste like Jake,” she said. Testing it, he trailed his fingertip through the clear fluid, and brought it to his lips. “Salty, tangy, sweet,” he told her. Sinking back into the couch, Laura spread her legs, facing Jake and let the sheet drop open to reveal her curly red snatch. She spread her legs wider so he could have a great view. Holding his dick, he slowly and methodically jerked himself while watching her play with that beautifully wet slit. “Do you want this pussy Jake?” “You know I do Laura. Look how hard you make me.” “Do you want to cum Jake?” She inserted a finger in her pussy and rubbed her clit to hardness with her free hand. Both hands worked her pussy and her head dropped back, revealing the creamy skin at her throat. “Laura, I want to cum with you baby,” he said, stroking harder and faster. Her eyes flew open and pinned him. He stopped moving his hand, but his cock still throbbed beneath it. “Not yet, you don’t,” she said with force, as a rumble in her toes told her it was almost time to sit on him and surround him with her wetness. “Squeeze your cock. Make it stop...don’t cum yet.” His hardon was jerking itself off, but he controlled the cum that was building in his balls. Barely. She stood, eyes on his, and pranced toward him. She straddled him in the chair, but hovered above his erection. Both hands in his hair, she grabbed his locks and yanked at the same time, enveloped him with her wetness. “Now...Cum now Jake,” she demanded as she rocked on his phallus. She could feel the jiz filling his shaft and his head dropped back. He grabbed her ass and thrusted into her deeply. She bit him again. He yelped with pain and pleasure as he hit the brink and together they flew over the edge of sanity. Moments later, she pulled herself free from him and stumbled into the shower. She barely got the water warmed when Jake was there behind her, rubbing his semi-hard cock up against her backside. She moved back into him as he cupped her breasts and pulled her closer. He couldn’t keep his hands off her. Laura suddenly remembered her fantasy in the tub from the night before and the things she wanted to do to him in his own tub. She grinned when his hands ran down the length of her abdomen and stopped just short of her pubic area. “Shall I leave you to your shower?” “You may want to join me,” she smiled sweetly. Wanted: One Good Man Ch. 05 Jake grinned at her. What a little minx, he thought. Laura was sexually insatiable. He just took her, or rather, she just had her way with him moments before and she was wanting to tease him in the tub. He reached up to run his fingers through the disarrayed mass of red curls, even more tangled after their recent romp on the sofa. Her emerald eyes danced with mischief. The water flowed into the tub, steam filled the small bathroom. It was getting warm, but not nearly as warm as what he had imagined...had hoped. The towel he had on had been lost in the heat of passion and the sheet she wore was puddled at her feet. She watched his blue eyes deepen in colour, the corners of his mouth curve as he pulled her into a naked embrace. His hands trailed up her back as he mouth plunged into hers, his tongue finding the heat of her mouth unbearably wet and erotic. She purred, and fought with his tongue, licking it, biting it gently, probing it, then sucking him whole into her mouth. Pulling him closer to her, she mashed her breasts against his hairy chest, enjoying the feel of him hot and bare against her pointed peaks. He spanked her bottom and she rubbed her groin into his crotch, feeling his maleness stir between them. Jake gently pushed her back, caught his breath and reached around to the medicine chest. He pulled out a plastic bottle of baby oil, fumbled with the cap and poured some into the hot water bubbling behind her. “Thought you might like a nice oil bath,” he said. “You read my mind...again. How sweet of you.” Kissing her on the forehead, he opened the door and escaped, leaving her to her privacy while he went into the bedroom to dress. “Where are you going? I thought you were going to join me,” she sang out cheerfully, as she sank into the water letting it soothe her aching muscles. It had been quite a workout since she invaded his apartment not quite 12 hours before. She smiled as the memories drifted through her mind. Jake noticed the knapsack Laura had brought with her. She had tossed it into the corner of the bedroom. Fighting the urge to peek at her lingerie, Jake paced the floor. Should he look? Did she have sexy lingerie? Did she like bold colors or soft pastels? Were there naughty panties or barely-there briefs. He was getting hard just thinking about her pretties. Would she freak if he caught her with her panties in his hands? Dare he take a chance? He heard her singing in the tub and smiled. “Oh Jake? Can you wash my back?” “Sure Luv, be right there.” He fought down his erection, and strolled into the bathroom. He had slipped on a pair of jeans and zipped them up, but the button remained unfastened. When he opened the door, he couldn’t help but grab on to the sink. His eyes were fixed on her. That ass...she was laying on her belly, and her ass was covered with a pair of baby blue panties...soaking wet, and her butt was sticking out of the water. She looked at him over her shoulder, eyes daring him. “I thought it would be easier to wash my back like this,” she said, coyly. “How did you do that?” “Do what?” “Get those panties on? A minute ago you were naked and now...oh my God Laura.” “Jake, are you ok?” He dropped to his knees beside the tub and rubbed her wet ass with one hand and his crotch with the other. “Oh baby, I’m more than all right,” he said, and pinched her bottom through the silky, drenched fabric. She handed him the face cloth and a bar of soap. “Here you go...my back please.” Jake soaped her back, rubbing it gently, caressing her shoulders, down the line of her spine to her panties, and back up again. She moaned with pleasure and moved her ass under his hand. He drenched the cloth in the hot tub water and dripped it over her muscles, rubbing the trails of soap away. His dick throbbed in his jeans. He was mesmerized by her. He handed the cloth and soap back to her and moved both his hands over her back this time. He slipped one under her panties and over her bare ass. She shivered and spread her legs, the waterline seeping over her pussy. He inserted one finger inside her pussy and wasn’t surprised to find the slickness of her overriding the wetness of the water. He rubbed down on her clit and back up to her butt. “Spank me Jake,” she said. “I love it when you spank me.” His cock responded with a jerk and strained to get out, but he didn’t want to cum...not here, not like this. But that didn’t mean he couldn’t make her cum. Her rounded bottom inched higher as he pulled his hand from inside her wet panties and cracked her ass with a resounding smack. She flinched, but begged him for more. He cracked her ass again, this time a little harder. Again, harder and once again, he let out a grunt as he came down hard on her ass. Then he rubbed and massaged her, slipped his hands inside her again and proceeded to bring her to the brink of orgasm. She rolled over in the tub, her breasts were dripping with oily water, their peaks taut and ripply. He bent over to suckle one, and pinch the other with a free hand. His other hand reached down inside her panties once again and found her center. “Oh God Jake, I am going to cum,” she said. “Fuck my pussy, Jake...finger fuck me hard and bite my nipples...oh yes, just like that.” Jake could feel her pussy clench his fingers as she rocked on him and came with a gasp. Water splashed up onto him and drenched his chest as he fought for control inside his own briefs. As the last of her spasms passed, he pulled his fingers out of her, and kissed her deeply, then inserted those fingers into her mouth. She sucked them like she did his cock only moments ago. She reached for his torso as he stood to leave. “No Luv, not here...I’ll wait for you.” He kissed her again and left her to her bathe. She was falling so hard for him. Jake’s cock was dripping pre-cum when he walked out of the bathroom. He could feel it in his briefs. He went back into the bedroom and his heart hammered in his chest. He wanted to cum. He wanted to cum all over her panties, right there in the tub. All he had to do was watch that ass wiggle in those soaking wet panties and he was putty in her hands. He couldn’t help it. He opened her knapsack and stared at the lingerie inside. Carefully, he pulled out a little pink satin thing. Upon further inspection, he saw it was a teddy. Silky satin fabric, spaghetti straps, lace at the bodice, and very sheer. His prick leaped its approval. He felt the material with his fingers and brought it to his lips. A groan sounded as he breathed in her scent. A floral mixture with a hint of fire and ice, her perfume. He closed his eyes and saw her in this pink teddy, splayed out on his bed, smiling that wicked grin and eating him alive. Inside her knapsack, he found the matching patch of material that passed for panties. Not quite a thong, but not briefs either. More like a bikini. He bunched up the teddy and rubbed it over his chest. The panties were dripping from his fingers and his fantasy played out in his head. He wanted to try on her panties. He loved how that silk felt against his skin. His nipples were hard under the material and his cock was alive in his pants. Quickly, he dropped his jeans around his ankles and rubbed the fabric of the teddy against his growing member. Moaning, he rubbed his cock with the silk and then slipped it over his head. He pulled the panties on, they fit snugly over his ass. He looked at himself in the mirror. Pink, his favorite colour, at least it was Jeannie’s favorite colour. His hair hung over his shoulders, framed his face and his nipples were outlined against the fabric. Jeannie, you’re a bad little girl, he told his reflection. His cockhead peaked out over the top of Laura’s bikini briefs. He rubbed himself as he watched in the mirror. He turned and looked at his ass, spanked it and shivered. Jeannie wanted her little ass-pussy fucked. Jake grasped his cock, forced it down between his legs. As his erection hardened, it was tougher to do that. He managed though, and pranced around the bedroom in Laura’s pretties. Under the dresser, he pulled out a pair of size 10 spiked heels. He slipped them on and felt his feminine slut side emerge. He heard the water draining from the tub and stood there frozen. It was do or die, he thought. She was about to see him in her lingerie and she was either going to freak on his ass or fuck it...he was hoping for a fuck. Laura emerged from the bath, wrapped in a terry cloth robe she found behind the door. She felt great, relaxed, refreshed and still incredibly horny. What was it about this man that had her so god-damned horny all the time. It must be all those years of going without, she thought, then laughed. Jake heard the laughter and fought the demons in his head that told him to go hide in the closet until she got dressed. She would find out anyway, it might as well be now. He stood there, in her pink lingerie, as she poked her head into the bedroom. “Jake, I’ve got to tell you, I think you...” He’d stunned her to silence. Oh my God, now I’ve done it. He held his breath and couldn’t move. Although, his hardon was threatening to escape again. “Well, well, well...who have we got here?” she asked, staring at Jake from head to toe. “I see you found my lingerie.” He wasn’t sure if she was pissed or not. He remained standing, still not breathing. “Answer me bitch. Who the fuck do you think you are?” His cock twitched. He was being treated like a little whore...and he was loving it. “Jean...J...Jea..Jeannie,” he stammered, red-faced. “Jeannie is it? And you were in my knapsack. Looking for something?” “Um, yes, I was looking for something,” he said. “And I see you found it.” “This is all I found,” he said. “So you didn’t find any of Luke’s stuff?” Luke? Who the hell was Luke? But he shook his head, no. She flew over to the bed, dumped the contents of her knapsack. Hand cuffs, a tube of K-Y, a paddle and a giant strap-on dildo littered the bed. Jake almost came in his...in HER briefs. “This is Luke’s stuff,” she said, holding up the strap-on cock. “This is Luke! How would you like it if Luke fucked that little girl ass-pussy of yours?” Her rage was a blinding fury, eyes shimmering with need and domination. She was going to teach this little bitch a thing or two. She cleared the bed in one swift move of the top quilt, dropped the terry-cloth robe to the floor and strapped on her cock. She was now Luke, and he started rubbing the big dick, jerking it off. “I’m gonna make you take this little girl. I’m going to make you suck it.” Jake couldn’t believe what was happening. It was like a dream come true. She loved to dominate the little bitch in him. He was going to enjoy this, or rather, Jeannie was going to. “Come here bitch,” Luke said, the voice barely above a whisper. “On your knees and suck this dick.” Jeannie dropped to her knees, whimpered and sucked on the tip of the dick. Luke grabbed her hair, pulled it, and shoved the cock down her throat. “Take it all, suck this thing down your throat!” He pumped his cock into Jeannie’s throat, making her choke and gag. “Do you want this big cock in your ass? If you do, you better suck me good, hard and long baby. Be a good little bitch and suck Luke’s cock!” Moaning over the big dick in his mouth, Jake almost came in Laura’s underwear. The silk against his ass was making his pussy-hole wet and the cock filling his mouth was making him choke. “Ok, that’s it bitch, on your feet.” Luke grabbed Jeannie by the hair and yanked her to her feet. She tripped slightly because of the heels she strutted in, but Luke caught her and slammed her down on the bed, trapping her arms above her head. Luke reached for the cuffs and quickly clicked them into place and snapped them onto the brass headboard. Face down, ass in the air, Jeannie was ready for a spanking. The paddle in Luke’s hand came down with a crack to her ass and she let out a startled cry. “No, not my ass...don’t spank my ass,” she cried. Smack, Luke whipped the paddle through the air again and gave it to her good. “You like to do the spanking on Laura’s ass, don’t you? But what about Laura? Do you think she might like to get you back once in a while?” Crack! Luke smacked her ass again and again til it was red and raw. Luke tossed the paddle aside and leaned into Jeannie’s back, rubbing the cock between her ass cheeks. Slowly, Luke pulled down her panties and saw how red her ass was. He licked it, long and hard with the point of his tongue and Jeannie wiggled herself onto it, moaning. Pulling her cheeks apart, Luke reached for the K-Y lube and dripped some on her anus. He worked his fingers along her butt hole, rimming her, probing her for the cock fuck he was about to give the little whore. “Do you want my cock, Jeannie? Do you slut?” “Yes, give me me your cock in my ass Luke, I need to be fucked.” Luke positioned the cock on her ass and rubbed in the lube. The cock head sat there, her ass puckered in pleasure. She humped the bed as she felt the head of the dick slice through her. She shoved back on him, begging him to hurry and fuck her. “Not so fast you little bitch,” Luke scolded. “You’ve been bad...into Laura’s lingerie, wearing her panties. I bet they’re almost soaking wet with precum, aren’t they?” He poked her hole then back out again. Jeannie cried in tortured agony. “Yes, Luke, they’re damp with precum.” “I bet you want to cum in her panties, don’t you?” “Yes, I want to cum in her panties...please, let me cum.” “Oh I think you would like that too much,” Luke said, sinking his cock into the slippery and tight hole of Jeannie’s ass. She opened to him like a flower, and gasping, told Luke how much she loved getting fucked. “Yes Luke, fuck me like that. I want to be your little bitch.” Pumping the cock into Jake’s ass, Laura was wet with precum herself. Her soaking pussy was quivering as the clit vibe of the strap-on buzzed up against her pussy. She couldn’t believe Jake was letting her fuck his ass. She was so turned on by seeing him in her underwear that she almost came on the spot. To have him like this was her best fantasy coming true. He was absolutely amazing. As his ass was being pumped fiercely, Jake was almost on the brink himself. She wasn’t pissed at all...she was totally cool, and took the lead so well it made his cock sizzle in her panties just thinking about it. As his orgasm built Laura unlocked the cuffs, and pulled him onto all fours. She stripped him of her panties and stroked his shaft as she pumped his ass. “Jake, I’m gonna cum soon,” she told him as she pulled on his cock. “Jerk off for me. Jerk off Jake...cum with me.” With the dildo buried in his ass, Jake felt his orgasm building from his prostate. Laura continued to fuck him, her own pussy was saturated with wetness. With his cock in hand, Jake felt the first spurts of cum gushing from his shaft and cried out her name as he released himself all over the bed, her panties, her silky teddy top. She pulled her strap-on cock from his ass and sank down on the bed and watched as he shot a stream of cum across her naked torso. With her fingers, she brought herself to the brink of her own orgasm, just as Jake fell on her and buried himself inside her. He was just fast enough to feel her orgasmic spasms milk the remaining cum from his cock and they fell into a blissful slumber.