Merry Weekday Widows by J J Lacey (knowledgeable books to read txt) 📖

did her breathing give her away. She couldn’t tell him to stop, as it would have brought attention to them. Anyway, she didn’t want him to stop, it was far too nice to have him do it, it was exciting and dangerous with them all so close.

 

Janet endured this torture, for twenty minutes until Rachael returned and reclaimed her seat. Then at midnight as it was time to go, Alex trapped Janet in a secluded spot to kiss her and whisper “I’ll see you later.” What he meant by it Janet did not know, but it left her breathless and a little weak in the legs. Something Sandra did not miss, and when Nicole stepped from the taxi, Sandra asked.

 

“You and Alex got together outside didn’t you, don’t try to lie to me you looked as guilty as sin when you came back, and Alex had a smug look on his face. Did you have sex in the storage area at the back, that’s where Rachael is taken by her man friend; I’ve seen him giving it to her there.” Sandra said as Roberto pulled up outside of Janet’s house. “No Sandra we didn’t,” Janet said then realised she had unwittingly told Sandra she and Alex had indeed been tougher.

 

She got out of the taxi and watched it drive away, then walked to her door still tingling from his touching her vagina. The ache was still there, the ache of wanting him to do more than just stock her vagina. At the back of the Cascino she had wanted him to enter her and was disappointed he didn’t, she was feeling that disappointment now as she unlocked the door. As she did she heard a footstep, and froze as she turned to see Alex walking towards her, she just stared up at him as he bent to kiss her.

 

Then she melted into his arms as he wrapped them around her, swooning to his kiss as he swept her off her feet, to carry her through the door. As the door closed her shoes fell from her feet, as he carried her into the house. Then her heart beat faster as she felt him climbing the stairs, there was only one place he could be carrying her, and for only one reason. She felt on the edge of fainting as her heart raced, ‘oh my god I’m going to have sex with another man,’ she thought as her body went limp in his arms.

 

He stood her by the bed and still kissing as he removed his teeshirt, then she trembled as he undone the waistband of her skirt, and heard the sound of the zip undo. Then there was the erotic electric shock of her skirt sliding down her bare legs, leaving her in her tiny frilly panties, and he was now undoing her blouse. It wasn’t that Janet was frozen in fear, her inability to move was due to her anticipation of what he was going to do to her.

 

She was eagerly waiting for him to strip her naked, and for him to take her, that was the reason for her inner turmoil. She had never felt this way before because she had never been in this situation before. She was with another man, who was undressing her to have sex with her. She was trembling and unable to move, and he was removing her blouse, she was now only in her sexy bra and panties, and his hands were unclasping the bra.

 

Their lips had been locked together since he carries her into the house, her body had trembled as he had undressed her, now she quivered and silently moaned as his hand felt her exposed breasts. Her sensitive nipples went hard as his fingers toyed with them, and her lips parted as his tongue pressed between them. To say she was aflame with desire would be an understatement, for she could feel his lower body pressing against her, and she eagerly pressed back onto the hardness she felt there.

 

Janet trembled afresh with the realization she was about to be naked, his hands had left her breasts, and had made her tingle as they moved down her body. Fingers had entered her panty waistline and were easing them over her hips, as his lips left hers to kiss her neck then shoulders. The lower his hands went so did his kisses, and she was beside herself as he kissed the full ripeness of her full firm breast. Then with his hands at her knees, she shied a shy of purr passion as his lips locked onto her nipple.

 

She could no longer contain herself, and her hands went to his neck to press his mouth onto her, as he got her to sit so he could remove her panties completely, she thrilled as he nibbled her nipple. Then with her panties removed, he spread her legs apart as his hands roamed up the inside of her legs, she trembled afresh as the fingers excited the tender skin of her inner thighs. Then she gave a gasp as his hand reached her vagina and two fingers entered her, she couldn’t control the twitching of her hips, as his fingers excited her inner vaginal passage and her nails dug into his back as the passion rose in her.

 

Now both his hands crushed her breasts, as his lips pressed on hers, and she felt his hardness between her legs probing the opening of her vagina. A gasp escaped her lips as he entered her, and a withering shy accompanied his manhood slowly penetrating and filling her vaginal cavity, then there were her gasps and moans as he thrust hard into her with long forceful strokes of his penis. John had never taken her like this, he had always been gentle in his lovemaking.

 

 

 

 

 Janet was making the same loud grunts and groans as Sandra had when she had watched Roberto forcefully having sex with Sandra, as she had knelt on her spear bed with him taking her from behind. Janet was now enjoying Alex giving her forceful sex, with her legs wrapped around him spearing him on with her heels on his buttocks, and her cries of sexual pleaser encouraging him to thrust harder into her. She had climaxed as he had excited her with his fingers, another was building inside her now, making her thrust her hips into him as he thrust into her, and cry passionate words into his ear.

 

It was promising to be a heavy orgasm, by the way, it was overwelling her and making her feel faint. She was about to swoon when the wave burst over her, and she jerked uncontrollably as gurgling noises came from her throat, and a gush of female ejaculation erupted from her vagina. She was almost crying with the sheer sexual joy she was having, and Alex increased her torment by increasing the tempo of his thrusts and had her bouncing on the bed under him as he thrust even harder into her.  

 

Then she whimpered again as he thrust hard and deep, as his penis started to jerk and throb, and felt his hot sperm filling the condom he wore. Then they lay in each other's arms panting, and passionately kissing, as his hands roamed over her body. His manhood had withered but she could still feel him in her, and by moving her hips slightly got pleaser from the slight movement of his penis.

 

She shied with slight disappointment when he withdrew from her, so he could go to the bathroom. Now he had left her she felt shy and bashful at her letting him seduce her, she was not that type of girl at all, only lately she had thoughts of infidelity. Sandra’s affair with Roberto had fired her imagination, and seeing them have sex had sent her mind wondering. It had been Sandra that had turned her thoughts towards having a sexual relationship with Alex, and now here she was lying naked with him in the house, waiting for him to return to have sex with her again.

 

She curled up in a ball and covered herself with the bedsheet, now ashamed of what she had let happen, how could she now face John after so enjoying sex with Alex. How could she look at Alex when he returned after she had so wantonly let him seduce her so easily, she was ashamed of herself, and he had returned and was climbing into bed with her. He was cuddling up to her back his warm body snuggling up close, his arm over her his hand on her breast, the fingers toying with her nipple, as his lips kissed her neck.

 

Oh my, she was once again trembling with desire as her sensitive excited nipple hardened as he pinched and pulled it, he had returned to arouse her, he was going to have sex with her again, and she was longing for him too. His hand had left her breast and had wandered onto her buttock, and his fingers were stroking the sensitive skin between them. Making her tremble as the tips of them stocked over her vagina lips, then lingered over her clitoris to excite it with just the hint of touching it.

 

She had never really calmed down from the sexual excitement he had given her before, she was again quivering with desire and he could feel the wetness it caused in her vagina. As he took her hand there was a fresh flow of wetness oozing from her as he wrapped her fingers around his hot penis. Her whimpering increased as her hand moved along his hardening shaft when he began moving his finger inside her vagina. There was her shy of contentment as he slipped his hardness into her, then her purring as he used the full length of his shaft, to transport her to sexual heaven with long slow penetrations.

 

For long minutes she wallowed in a highly aroused sexual dream, carried to a higher level with every stroke of his long penis. Soft waves of sexual passion washed over her, as his hands toyed with her nipples and clitoris, and warm female pre-cum oozed from her vagina, making his fingers more slippery as they excited her vagina. They had been having intercourse for what seemed an age when she felt some urgency in his thrusts, and she gasped aloud as his thrusts got stronger. They had quickened to making her hot and breathless, knowing he would be ejaculating inside her soon, and her own orgasm was approaching.

 

She cried out as he thrust his hardness into her forcefully several times, then her own orgasm burst upon her, as his penis throbbed and jerked deep in her, and she could feel his seed pumping into the condom he wore. She cried out joyous words of passion, as she jerked in his arms as her orgasm consumed her. She had never been so vocal before, but then she had never had such an orgasm as this. She was lost in admiration of his sexual ability to give her such sexual feeling, and he was still stimulating her with his fingers, and that length of manhood that was still inside her and still stimulating her. She was quite content to lay in his arms, and wallow in this fussy warm feeling of compleat fulfilment.

Chapter 7