Chapter 10

There was a knock on the door.

The newspaper dropped from Connie's hands and she sat bolt upright in her chair, staring frozen across the room. Her mind raced furiously.

It was just a knock at the door, after all. It only meant she had a caller. There was no reason to suspect anything out of the ordinary just because somebody had knocked on the door.

And it might be Lisa. Maybe she had changed her mind. Maybe she had decided to tell Ken to go to hell after all. She had been crying on the telephone when she had called Connie and told her what Ken had wanted her to do; the kind of couple he wanted her to spend the weekend with.

"Don't go," Connie had urged her. "Come to me... me and Ben. We love you, Lisa. We'll make no demands on you."

"I... I can't."

Then she had hung up and now there was knocking on the door.

The knock sounded again, and this time a voice spoke.

"Connie?"

She got up slowly from her chair and crossed the room on tip- toe until her face was right next to the door. She stood waiting until the voice spoke again.

"You in there, Connie?"

"Who is it?"

"It's Ben, silly. You got somebody with you?"

She pulled open the door.

Ben was standing in the hall looking sheepish, as usual, with a stupid smile on his face and a bright wetness in his eyes. It was the same idiot face he always wore when he called on her, but she loved it.

She grabbed his hand and pulled him inside.

"Oh, Ben, I'm so glad to see you," she said, throwing her arms around him and holding him close to her.

"Hey, what's wrong, baby? You look kinda funny."

"She's gone, Ben. Lisa's gone. And if what we did together didn't work, I don't think anything could shake her away from her husband. And I'm frightened... frightened for her!"

"Hey, calm down, baby," Ben said, squeezing her against his massive chest and kissing the top of her forehead lightly. "Lisa's a big girl. I think she can take care of herself."

"I s'pose you're right," Connie nodded, molding her ample curves into his warmth. "Oh, Ben, make me forget... hold me close and make love to me. Please. Right now."

"I want you, Connie," he said.

"And I want you. C'mon, darling, take your clothes off and let's make love right now!"

She grabbed his hand and led him into the bedroom, then turned to face him. She untied the knot in her robe and let the garment fall to the floor. She was totally naked beneath it.

His eyes widened at the sight of her nude body. "Oh, Connie, you look mighty good to me tonight."

"I'm going to be mighty good to you if you'll just get those damn clothes off and come to bed."

He busied his hands with the last bits of clothing. In a moment, he was as naked as she was.

"Let's go, honey," she said, extending a hand toward him. "This is one we both need."

She sprawled on the bed, arranging her body deliberately so it would excite him. She slipped her hands behind her head, winging up her elbows, making the taut hemispheres of her tits rise invitingly.

He leaped to her, his thin fingers closing around those luscious breasts. She felt his hips graze her legs.

"Oh, Ben," she said, looking right up into his flushed and eager face. "Do right by me now, and I'll promise you the best time you ever had with a woman. I mean that, Ben, and it's a promise I know how to keep tonight."

"What do you want me to do, Connie?"

"Just go, honey." She laid her head back into the pillow and closed her eyes. "That's all. Just go like it was the greatest thing in the world. Just love me with everything you've got. I want to get pounded!"

"You're on, baby."

"I want it all tonight, Ben darling," Connie moaned. "I want to do everything."

Ben's head swam with the sudden intensity of her desire. He knew that deep down Connie was a lesbian, and in love with Lisa. But he also knew that he was the only man who could satisfy her. And, tonight, thinking that Lisa was gone for good, she needed him.

He made a vow as he kissed her, that she wouldn't be sorry.

He rolled the girl over on her side. As her legs fell apart, he brought his hardened prick to bear on her pussy.

"Now spread your beautiful legs open for me!" he urged.

She did, with a smile, loving the thrill that ran through her as his cockhead rushed over her sensitive cuntal flesh. She spread her trembling thighs wide apart.

He dropped between her legs and moved one hand to the smoothness of her full ass, pressing her pussy hard against his cock.

He crushed his lips against hers and moved his hand over her seeping cuntal lips while the other hand continued to knead the silky flesh of her ass. His experienced fingers caressed slowly at first, then began a rotating motion around her quivering clit.

"Oh, give it to me, Ben... fuck me... FUCK ME GOOD!" Connie gasped.

Her eyes filled with desire as she felt her cunt tingle and her pelvis begin grinding up against his warmly throbbing cock. She clenched her teeth tightly together and moaned as the smooth tip of his prick began tantalizing her wet pussy lips.

"I'm going to fuck you now, baby. I'm going to feed my hungry cock into you!"

He lunged forward and drove the head of his massive prick into her eagerly gaping cunt hole with all the heated impatience of the lover that he was.

Waves of passionate ecstasy shook Connie's body and, groaning in wanton abandonment, she began to grind her steaming pussy up against his thick male meat. She drew her knees up to meet his pounding thrusts.

"God, it's good! It's so unbelievably good!" she crooned.

Flaming desire coursed through her wildly flailing hips. The only thing that mattered to her in this world at this time was the fact that this powerful man was fucking her. She wanted him to fuck her, wanted him and his big, wonderful cock thrust deep inside her.