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Section 1
Life settled back to normal in the Berry household. Russ went out of town on business. Susan had taken Gene and Karen into town with her to do some shopping. Laura was straightening some pictures on the wall of the living room when she saw Wayne walk past the plate glass window. "Wayne, can you come in and help me for a moment, please?"
"Sure, Mrs. Berry," he answered, walking into the room.
"I can't get this picture to hang straight, can you?"
"Let me take a look." He reached up and took hold of the heavy frame and straightened it nicely.
"It's nice to have such a big, strong man around the house. Can I fix you a drink?"
"That would be nice, thank you," he replied politely. He was wearing a buff-colored short-sleeved shirt and it looked as though his huge bulging biceps might split the fabric. His tight-fitting jeans accentuated his heavily muscled legs. Laura was wearing a very small string bikini swimming suit that left nothing to the imagination. He watched her lovely asscheeks as she went to the bar and fixed them a drink and returned. "I was going for a swim. Care to join me?"
"I don't have a suit handy," he answered, sipping his drink.
"So who needs a suit? Are you bashful?"
"No, ma'am," he answered, "but---"
"Oh, I know what's your problem. You're the gardener and I'm the owner's wife..." Laura set her drink down, walked seductively toward the big handsome man and threw her arms around his neck hugging him tightly. Their mouths met for a long, sensuous kiss. Laura tilted her head back and opened her mouth to admit his big powerful tongue. It swept over her teeth and wrestled fiercely with her tongue. Their hands roamed restlessly over each other's body. Wayne's hands slid down Laura's barely covered breasts. A shudder of excitement passed over the woman's sexy body. She felt dizzy with passion. Her loins throbbed and ached with need for a man. Russ had been gone nearly a week.
Wayne's hands closed around Laura's breasts. Her nipples were already hard – it didn't take much to get this wanton woman ready for love! Strong fingers closed, making large depressions in her soft flesh. Laura felt needles pricking her flesh. She rotated her hips against her gardener's crotch, felt the bulge of his erection through his jeans. She stepped away from Wayne and stood in the middle of the room, tall and willowy.
Reaching around behind herself, she took hold of the string of her bikini bra untying it and freeing her breasts. Then she untied the strings on her bikini panties feeling the air against her moist flesh. She ran a hand over the front of her torso, feeling the ripeness and heat of her breasts causing electricity to tingle through her. She moved the hand across her breasts, down to caress her smooth belly, slowly moving on down onto her swelling pubic mound. She covered herself coyly with her hand, closing her palm on the rise of flesh as pleasure flowed from her crotch to envelop her entire body. Swaying her hips intentionally from side-to-side with a flaunting motion, Laura stepped up to Wayne. She proceeded to undress him, quickly and efficiently, while he stood as if transfixed, staring at her nude body. She moved sensuously as she slid his pants off over his feet, urging him to step out of them. This done, she stood up. "And now you big beautiful stud," she gasped. "I want you to fuck me with that pole you call a cock. My cunt has been on fire ever since I saw you fuck Susan!"
So saying, she pulled the bear-like man to the floor. She dropped beside him, leaning over to kiss him once again on his lips. His mighty erection jutted from his groin at a forty-five degree angle; she took hold of it and ran her fingers along its huge swollen length. Wayne mauled and ravaged her breasts, squashing them and crushing them in a grip of iron while their tongues flicked in and out of each other's mouths. Laura's desire was on fire. She couldn't waste time with a lot of preliminaries. She wanted to make love! From the tension in Wayne's body, it was obvious that he felt the same way. Impatiently, Laura pulled him over on top of her.
His weight was crushing and wonderful. His hardness dug into her belly. "Ready to fuck the daylights out of me?" she asked. Wayne's brown eyes sparkled.
"Need you ask?" She didn't. He didn't even waste time testing her readiness with his fingers. She was more than ready! He braced himself on massive arms, knots of muscles appearing as he positioned himself at her entrance. She parted her legs for him, clearing the way. He entered her slowly, and Laura gasped with pleasure as he slid in easily. He lowered his hips, letting himself go into her further and further. Laura writhed around him as if he were a bar of hot steel being driven with agonizing slowness into her.
She was tight, the product of strenuous hours of sit-ups and other exercises to keep her muscles perfectly toned. Still, he stretched her flexible walls to their limit. It was like sliding into a slippery, sleek sheath that clung to him as he entered. Just with the first, simple entry, Wayne and Laura had given each other more pleasure than most couples do in an evening of lovemaking – if then. And now they were ready to get down to business.
Wayne made love to Laura with long, deep strokes. He found an easy, natural rhythm and concentrated on driving deeper with every thrust. Laura lifted her knees to allow the man easier penetration. Expertly, she matched his every move, soaking in the last drops of sensation from each and every stroke. His hips moved smoothly. It felt as though he was reaching clear to her core. Laura arched her back, stiffened – and held the pose. For a long second they lingered as if frozen. Wayne buried himself deep inside her, she bending up to meet him. Their mouths worked frantically, the woman tracing her agile tongue along his neck.
"Oh, Wayne, my love, it feels so fucking good! I've never had anyone go so deep before. Ahhhh! God, you're going to make me cum like I've never cum before!"
Wayne was withdrawing his full length, sometimes pulling out completely before plunging back into her. "Ahhhhh God!! Oh, Wayne, you're killing me!! Ohhhhh!!! Mmmmmmmmm!"
"Shall I stop?"
"Don't you dare! Oh, I'd kill you if you did! C'mon, go for broke! Fuck me! Make me cum!! Do it!!!" Laura raised her ass up off the floor by arching her back so he could get maximum penetration.
"Oh God, Laura! You're incredible!" He felt himself prod her deepest place, heard her give a full-throated shriek of joy. Her time was coming soon! And so was his. His release built impatiently within him, waiting to be poured into her. Laura's body was a warm mouth fastened on him. Again, she went stiff as a board, arching her back and throwing back her head.
"Ohhhhh! Ahhhhhh! God! Mmmmmmmmmmmm, you big stallion bastard – I'm cummmmmmmmmmmiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnggggggggg!" She went into explosive convulsions of ecstasy as her climax overwhelmed her.
Laura's spasms caught Wayne by surprise. It was only with difficulty that he restrained himself. Suddenly her screams rang in his ears. He couldn't hold back any longer. He throbbed, surging deep inside her as wave after wave of pleasure poured from him. She screamed again as she felt the warmth flooding into her. She was in heaven, with the sheerest bliss being pumped into her. Even after the fury of their climax had died away to a mellow afterglow, Wayne and Laura lay joined, savoring the feel of their spent, sweaty bodies as their tongues explored each other's mouths.
At last, Wayne sighed happily, and rolled off the woman's prostrate form. Laura took advantage of the opportunity to stretch languidly. "That's the absolute best fuck I've ever had, Wayne, other than with my husband!" Laura whispered. "Thank you!"
"The pleasure was all mine," Wayne grinned, "all mine!" He lay back looking at his softening arousal. "Would you get mad if I asked you something?" he asked, cocking an eyebrow.
"What?"
"Your daughter, Karen...."
"You mean you want to fuck Karen?" Laura didn't seem the least bit surprised.
"She's probably too young anyway," Wayne said. "Forget it."
"Like hell! She's been with Gene, and I saw how you and my husband looked at her the other night. She needs to be with a real man, Wayne. If you can get into her pants, more power to you." She hesitated, unsure whether to say what was on her mind. Then she blurted it out: "I wouldn't mind watching."
"Does it get you off to watch people together?"
"God yes!" she answered. "I don't know why either. I watched my husband with Susan, and it was one of the most erotic experiences I've ever had. Do you think I'm weird... a pervert?"
"Hell no!" he laughed. "You're a sexy, passionate woman and so goddamned beautiful... it should be a sin for a woman to have a full figure to be as lovely as you... shit, I'm getting another hard-on just looking at those huge, lovely breasts and that hungry body just waiting for some more attention!"
"Well, don't just talk," she purred, "take me now with that stallion strength of yours."