Chapter 6

She smiled for a moment, but then she said, “Bullshit!” I admit it wasn’t the reaction I was looking for. She kissed me again and pulled back slightly so that she was looking me in the eye, then she whispered, “Nobody fucks me and doesn’t come. Nobody. I’m sore as hell – I don’t even know if I’ll be able to walk straight – but you’re going to cum and you’re going to cum inside my pussy.”

Still with the determined look on her face, she then gave me my second lesson in why it’s so great to fuck a very athletic young woman. She rocked forward until I popped out of her, then she set her feet on either side of my hips so that she was squatting over me. Looking me right in the eyes, she reached between us again, grabbed my cock, and centered it on her still-dripping pussy. Then she grabbed the head board of the bed and, still looking down into my eyes, lowered herself completely onto me.

I saw the look of pain cross her face, but she never broke eye contact. She took a deep breath and began raising and lowering herself on my cock. Those magnificent thighs and calves flexed as she humped herself onto me faster and faster. She gritted her teeth, but never closed her eyes or looked away. It was clear what she was doing – sacrificing herself for my pleasure. I’m sure it wasn’t agony for her, but she was stretched and sore and she was still going to give me the ride of my life until I came.

Pain and pleasure both showing in her face, she soon got to the point that she was pistoning up and down on my rock-hard cock. The feeling drove me crazy. She was using her pussy to jerk me off. She was slamming herself down on me, the bed creaking with every thrust, the headboard knocking against the wall, and she still didn’t break eye contact.

“Cum,” she said, and then she repeated it louder. “Cum! I want you to cum ... cum inside me ... cum!” She was chanting it, louder and louder as she crashed down onto me harder and faster. I reached up and grabbed her bouncing tits, hard, my thumbs finding her nipples and pressing into them. That made her gasp and close her eyes and scream, “cum ... cum ... cum inside me ... CUM INSIDE ME YOU FUCKER, CUM DEEP IN ME!” Then her whole body was shaking, her eyes flew wide open in shock, and she came again.

I was right with her. My balls tensed up, my cock surged, and a torrent of cum spewed out of me and into her. I spurted over and over again, coating the inside of her pussy. She had stopped moving by now, holding onto the headboard for dear life as her spasming pussy milked every drop of cum out of me, but I grabbed her hips and began thrusting up into her for all I was worth.

With each thrust I spurted again, the feeling running through my crotch and up my spine. She was actually wailing, clenching every muscle in her body as I pumped my seed into her. I added my own groans, my gut clenched. My cum was running out of her mixed with her pussy juices as we both screamed out our pleasure together. Then she collapsed onto me in a heap, both of us sweating, panting, struggling to get our breath.

After a moment I opened my eyes. Over Delaney’s shoulder I could see Jackie standing in the doorway. Her face was pale and behind her hands her mouth was open in shock. She was still wearing her coat and gloves. I froze, not believing what I was seeing. Delaney snuggled into me, making a satisfied cooing sound in her throat. As our breathing came under control, I could swear that I heard the snow dripping to the floor as it melted from Jackie’s hair and the shoulders of her coat.

She just stood there, looking at us, looking at me, our eyes locked. Outside a sudden gust of wind blew snow against the windows, making the whole house shudder. I felt shame and guilt wash over me, even as I saw the terrible hurt and anger in Jackie’s eyes.

Suddenly she dropped her hands, stepped into the room and screamed, “WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE?”

As it turned out, the university had let all their employees go early in light of the snow emergency. Jackie was home at least two hours before I expected her. Delaney jumped off of me and out of bed as if she had gotten an electric shock. She was over six feet tall and she towered over Jackie, but she looked like she would rather dive out the window than face her at that moment. Honestly, I knew how she felt!

I leaped out of bed in the opposite direction, and Jackie came toward me, yelling and demanding explanations. That gave Delaney the opening she needed, and she dashed out the door and down the hallway. I shouted that her clothes were on the drying racks by the furnace as she went by, and she must have known exactly where I meant. A few minutes later I heard the front door slam as she left. She was out of the line of fire, at least temporarily. I wasn’t so lucky.

When you’ve just hurt somebody as badly as they’ve ever been hurt in their life, somebody you love, how do you explain it to them? Even I couldn’t understand what happened. How had I ended up fucking a high schooler here, in the bed I shared with my wife? Sure, sure, I was lonely and hurting and horny, but how could I?

Needless to say, the rest of that snowy day didn’t go well. There were tears, and anger, and outrage, and enough hurt to last the rest of our lives. I wanted to just hold her and make it better, but my touching her was the last thing she wanted. She eventually made the point that she was lonely and horny, too. She missed me just as much as I missed her. She was as concerned as I had been. She needed to do her research and writing and to prepare her lectures, but she needed me just as much.