Chapter 8

When David called Diane the following afternoon, she was anxious to hear from him.

“Are you still with other people?” she asked.

“Yes, baby, I am. I just excused myself, saying I had to make a quick call to my office.”

Diane was disappointed. She had hoped they could have a long conversation. However, she was happy that he had wanted to speak with her. “Guess what I did after work yesterday?”

“You probably went home so that you could make some noise while playing with that sweet pussy.”

“That came later,” she said with a grin. “I went back to that adult toy store where you took me last week.”

“Did you? Did you pick up some new things?”

“I did,” she answered with a blush. “I got two butt plugs and a plastic cock that looks a lot like yours. It has a suction cup on the bottom so I can make it stable.”

“By any chance, do you have one of the butt plugs in now?”

“I’ve had the smaller one in all day,” Diane whispered. “Of course, every time I walk, it reminds me that it’s there.”

“Does it remind you in a good way?”

“In the best way,” she replied with her hand over the phone. “I’ll probably have eight orgasms tonight. Now that I know what one is and how wonderful it feels, I just can’t seem to stop.”

David turned his back to the men he was with, so they couldn’t see the lecherous smile on his face. “Save some for me. I’ll be home Thursday.”

“I’m not going to run out of lust any time soon. I’ll probably fuck you to death when you get home.”

“That would be the best possible way to go,” he laughed. “Do you have panties on now?”

“No,” she confessed. “They lasted until noon today. They were just too wet to wear any longer.”

The idea of that beautiful auburn-haired woman sitting there wet and ready was making his cock hard, so he continued to face away from the men near him. “Did you use the plastic cock last night?”

“Yes, I did,” she admitted. “I stuck it on my headboard and did myself doggie style. It was easy to think it was you behind me, and I made a lot of noise. This morning I saw my next-door neighbor when we were both leaving for work. She kind of smiled at me and asked if I’d had a visitor last night. I was embarrassed, but I just said I had a new boyfriend.”

“Did she say anything about that? David asked.

“She leaned over and whispered that she heard the noise and was jealous.”

David laughed. “Next time you see her, tell her she’s invited to join us next time I’m there.”

“I don’t think so,” Diane suggested. “Maybe after I’ve had you another hundred times. Until then, you’re all mine.”

“I’ve got to go, sugar,” he told her. “Are we good for Thursday night?”

“I’ll be there. You better not come home tired.”

“The sight of you would make me perk up if I was too tired to walk.” After disconnecting the call, David wondered where Diane got the idea to stick the dildo on the headboard. But before he could give it much thought, the men with David pulled him back into their conversation.

Diane and David continued to talk through his time away. Each call was enjoyable for both of them but generally centered on her sexual activities in his absence. On Wednesday she told him that she didn’t bother to wear panties that day because she would end up taking them off anyway. David liked the idea of her being able to touch her hair-free pussy at any moment.

When David arrived home on Thursday evening, he opened the door to his apartment, set down his bag, and sniffed the air. There was a pleasing aroma floating through the air that reminded him that he hadn’t eaten since noon. Turning toward his kitchen, he spotted Diane.

Diane looked up at the same instant, dropped the spoon in her hand, and cried out, “David! You’re here!”

She literally ran to him, letting the man’s dress shirt she was wearing fly open to expose her naked body. Diane threw her arms around his neck, pulling him into a deep and passionate kiss. When she broke the kiss, her eyes were wide in excitement. “I’m so glad you’re home, David. I’ve missed you so much.”

As David was about to kiss her again, Diane slid down his body, landing on her knees. She was eye to eye with the crotch of his slacks. Diane’s fingers quickly unbuckled his belt and opened his trousers, letting them drop to his ankles. She looked up at his face before quickly bringing her eyes back to his boxers. Pulling them down, his thick cock seemed to jump into her face, and she smiled. “I’ve missed you too,” Diane whispered as she wrapped her hand around his growing member.

Diane kissed the tip of his cock before she took the entire head into her mouth and looked up at her lover. Holding his shaft as if it were a lollipop, she grinned at David. “Do you mind if we get reacquainted?”

“Not at all,” David replied as he took off his suit coat and tossed it into a chair. “It’s a wonderful way to be welcomed home.”

As Diane began to slide his cock in and out of her mouth, David continued to get undressed. He watched her with delight, seeing that she appeared to be intent on getting him off. He listened to the noises she made and saw her hand disappear between her own legs. One hand was sliding up and down his shaft as her mouth took him deeper with each stroke.

Seeing that she had no intention of stopping, David slipped his fingers into her beautiful red hair, holding her head while he began to fuck her mouth. “Did you decide that this is the way you wanted to start our evening? You want to start with the taste of me in your mouth?”

“Yes,” Diane gasped as she pulled away from his member for a second. “Cum in my mouth, please, baby. I’ve been thinking about it all week.”

The truth was that David had been thinking about what would happen when he arrived home on his flight back to the Dallas airport. He was already primed and ready to give Diane what she wanted. “Hold on,” he groaned as he let loose a torrent of hot semen, filling her mouth.

Diane looked up at him with a smile. He saw her swallow twice. “Thank you, David,” she said as she stood up.

David pulled her to him, taking her mouth with his. He could taste his own fluid in her mouth. As he kissed her, David pulled her shirt off, tossing it aside. “Now it’s my turn,” he told Diane as he pushed her back until she leaned against the end of his large leather couch. Dropping to his knees, David pushed her legs apart, immediately working his tongue against her clit.

Within ten seconds, David had two fingers inside her amazingly wet pussy, working her g-spot. Diane reached an orgasm quickly, but David didn’t stop. He planned to go until she had a vaginal orgasm. That took only three more minutes. Her body was shaking when he turned Diane around and leaned her over the big arm of the couch.

David’s cock was stiff again, and he wasted no time in giving it all to her. He slapped each of her ass cheeks and shouted, “You want more?”

“Yes, David,” she replied in a whimper.

“You want it hard?”

“Yes, baby. Give me that big cock!”

David slapped her ass cheeks several more times until they were glowing bright pink. He held her hips and continued hammering her, feeling her juices covering his balls and running down his legs. “Are you gonna cum for me again?” he demanded.

“Oh, God,” Diane groaned in a drawn-out husky voice. He felt her tighten up but didn’t slow down.

Diane’s orgasm was a thing of beauty. It was like a bomb that started as a stick of dynamite in her pussy and exploded outward. Her body trembled as she collapsed over the arm of the couch, unable to move.

David took out his juice covered rod and rubbed it across her puckered opening. He made no attempt to enter her but knew that she would feel his hot, wet cock touching her there.

After a minute of watching her struggle to breathe, David grabbed a handful of red hair and pulled her upright. As she turned to face him, David put a hand between her legs, covered his fingers with her fluids, and put them in her mouth. “You need to be able to taste both of us.”

“Thank you,” she whispered. “I just love it.”

The rest of Thursday night and the remainder of their weekend were much the same. Diane and David rarely wore clothes. To David’s enchantment, the woman was absolutely insatiable. She continued to ask for new positions, finding everything new a pure delight.

As they had done the previous weekend, David took Diane shopping on Saturday. On this trip, they went to the same shopping mall but only went into reputable women’s clothing stores. He insisted that her idea of ‘fashion’ and his were entirely different. David wanted her in the latest styles and things that magnified her sexuality.

“You have a marvelous body, Diane. I want you to show it off without looking like a whore. We’re going to get you into the right kind of makeup and the right styles of clothes. When I’m finished, you’ll have magazines wanting you on their cover.”

Diane didn’t believe a word he said but loved the attention and his devotion to her. She came to understand that he was genuinely wealthy and stopped worrying about the money he spent. It seemed to give him great pleasure, and that was enough for her. With each passing moment she idolized him more. Her desire for him sexually never once diminished. She would have let him take her in the middle of the mall. Her need for him was overwhelming.

On Sunday morning, back in David’s apartment, Diane had at least a dozen shopping bags filled with clothing. David set himself upon the large couch in his living room with a pot of coffee nearby. “Let the fashion show begin!” he shouted like a carnival barker.

For the next two hours, Diane paraded from the bedroom door into his large living room displaying the things he had purchased for her. There were many pencil-thin skirts with exciting blouses in colors that accentuated her auburn hair. He had bought her at least six pairs of heels that displayed her great legs and fantastic ass.

Diane was simply overjoyed to be the one and only model in this fashion show. David seemed to love it as he clapped and shouted, “Bravo. More!”

After going through all the shopping bags, Diane walked into the living room wearing nothing but a pair of red high heels.

“I’ve shown you everything, David. I know that you’ve enjoyed it, but now I want you to enjoy me.”

David held up his hand and motioned with his finger for her to come to him. “Come here, Princess,” he told her. As she walked toward him, David pulled off his slacks to expose his stiff cock. “Come here and ride this. Show me how much you’ve enjoyed this day.”

Diane slipped onto the couch and quickly covered his shaft with her ready pussy. As she took him into her depths, she whispered, “I don’t need the clothes or anything else, David. I just need you inside me. I just need to know that you want me.”

With both hands, he grabbed her ass cheeks, pulling her into him. “Don’t you ever doubt that I want you, Diane. Never doubt that.”

On Monday morning, Diane had orders from David to begin wearing her new clothes to work. As he had done with her old lingerie, he had instructed her to give the old clothes in her closet to the needy. He had told her, “No woman with a body like yours should ever wear anything that doesn’t shout ‘look at me!’”