Chapter 15: Del Gets an Unexpected Text Message

“Ta da!” Nancy awoke to see Del walk into her bedroom with a metal crutch in hand.

“Where’d you get that?”

“Online, used. They just dropped it off. C’mon, give it a try.” He helped her to her feet and she situated it under her arm. It was a bit too tall, so Del adjusted the length and soon she was crutching her way around the room without difficulty.

“Oh, thank you, Del!” She gave him a kiss on the cheek. “How much do I owe you?”

“It’s a gift. Well worth it to make sure you’re mobile while I’m at school.”

“Well, okay,” she agreed. “C’mon, I’ll make breakfast while you get ready.” She threw on another t-shirt and panties, as well as a pair of shorts.

Feeling stir crazy after spending all of the previous day and night indoors, she threw open the front drapes and let the sun shine in. Colorful leaves were flying here and there, now that the weather was finally turning colder. She hobbled around the kitchen, making eggs, bacon, toast, and coffee.

Del came back up from his suite a few minutes later and helped prepare the rest of the meal. It was almost ready when he came up from behind and grabbed one of her boobs.

“Oh!”

Then he was kissing her neck, one of her weaknesses. His other hand pulled down her shorts and panties, and then he lifted her leg with the bad ankle up onto the counter. “Uhh ... Del...” she moaned. He dropped to his knees and pressed his mouth to her pussy, his tongue delving between her vaginal lips. She cried out in pleasure, and soon her clit came out to play. As she got close to orgasm, he pulled away. “Uh?”

Del grabbed her hips and thrust his large cock inside her very wet puss.

“Ungkhh!” Nancy cried out as she felt his member fill her. He thrust again and again, pushing a bit more inside her until he was completely ensconced within her vulnerable pussy. All the thrusting had caused her to fall forward so that her large breasts were crushed onto the countertop, and her hard nipples rubbed on it, back and forth, with each thrust. Here they were, having sex right in the kitchen...

Her eyes flew open and looked at the front of the house. “Del! Unhh ... the window’s wide open! Anyone could see us! Hahh...”

“I’ll be quick,” he growled.

The thrill of possible discovery, combined with how intensely Del was taking her, only heightened her excitement, and she could feel that she was going to cum soon. His thrusts had pushed her further up onto the counter now, so her clit was rubbing right on the edge of it. She ... was ... almost...

It was tomorrow! It was no longer a safe day, she realized. “Del ... uhh ... wait...”

“HUNHH!”

“No! Del, pull...”

“UNHH!”

She felt his cock throb as his hot load spurted deep inside her, and she came as well, “ ... oouuutt ... uhuuuhh! AHHH!” Her body went into orgasmic spasms, knowing that each throb of his cock meant yet another spurt of his dangerous cum blasting her cervix, her own body betraying her as that protective barrier opened and closed in time with her pleasure, pulling his sperm into her now possibly fertile womb. “Guhhggghhuhh...”

“Mmm! Told’ya I’d be quick.” He pulled out a little too fast and she hissed in discomfort, though he was careful to help her bad ankle back down to the floor.

She redressed and they ate in silence.

“You okay?” he asked after a bit.

Her mind had been replaying the last day or so in her head. Why had she been so stupid? The answer, of course, was her fertile time of the month, coinciding with the worst, most lonely time in her marriage.

“Del, you didn’t ask if it was okay to cum inside me.”

He looked at her, confused. “Uh, what? You said it was a safe day.”

“That was yesterday.”

He paused, a piece of egg on his fork. “Oh ... shit. So today is a bad day?”