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Eleanor came awake in stages. She had left a wonderful dream behind. It still tickled her mind but as she became alert she couldn’t remember what it had been about. She could guess anyway judging by the delicious ache in her breast. She reached back, then turned to find the bed empty. She remembered Chris sliding from under her. He said he was going to the bathroom. Eleanor, having been fucked to another universe, fell back into her exhausted sleep.
Now she looked around the room with a furrowed brow. Yes, she had slept like the dead, but some sense told her Chris never in fact came back to bed. She slid over and got out of bed. Looking around she remembered that her clothes were… elsewhere. Her mind swirled with images and sounds from the night before. That woman was a stranger to her; crying and moaning and desperate to please. Aching to be wanted, and not ashamed of it.
She had looked Chris deep in his eyes several times, and the message she sent was clear; “I’m completely in lust with you. I’m yours.” Now she was stunned she had been so forward, giving herself so completely over to him.
She had other problems though. First, there was the reason that she behaved as she had. Her heart pounded for this man. And no, it wasn’t the giant cock. The cock was a fucking obstacle, though it was perfectly beautiful. It was him. It was his pathology. His need. That ache in his eyes she had caught when he dropped his guard, just before he came, and the flood of relief when he let loose inside her.
So it wasn’t the huge gorgeous cock. Yes, when she looked in those smokey eyes she had melted a little immediately. It wasn’t a surprise, with that face and body, and those beautiful eyes and eyebrows. Any woman’s heart would pitter-patter over him.
The thing was, Eleanor didn’t pitter-patter. She never really had. She suspected, this particularly afflicted man struck something deep inside of her. From the start, when he spoke to her and the things he said to her, ignited her from a previously unknown part of her psyche. She felt for the first time, what sex should always have been for her.
So even though it wasn’t that cock, that was amazing also. His dick was so beautiful. Uncut, huge and perfect. She wanted to play with it for hours. Wanted to jerk him off with the head stuffed in her mouth, swallow every drop of his cumming moaning self. And yes, she wanted to grasp the thick pole, feel it entering her, stretching her again.
So Eleanor felt she was in love already with this stranger. Her second problem was that she instinctively knew what Chris’s absence meant. She left the room in search of clothes and Chris, a hole beginning to form in her heart. ***
A week later Eleanor sat at her kitchen table with her head in her hand, massaging her temple. She had been assured by Jen that Chris drove off during the night. Eleanor gave the check to Jen, before climbing in the car to be driven home. It was another driver since Carl’s schedule planned on Eleanor staying twenty-four hours. Eleanor was glad she didn’t have to be humiliated in front of Carl.
The next day she directed her former agent, who had gotten the request to her, to get her a phone number. The request was denied. Eleanor thought about it for a few days. A part of her said to just let him go. He obviously didn’t want her, either due to some trait of hers escort bursa or an issue that was strictly Chris’s.
Eleanor thought it was the later. She also thought the desire to just let him go was her being guarded. “And cowardice,” she thought. She decided to make the effort, so at least she could say that she tried to see what, if anything, was there between them. ***
Eleanor drove up the hill toward The Treeman Estate. She glanced at the tall young man in the passenger seat. He was staring at her. He had been the entire trip. He was still wearing his blue work shirt and name tag, Steve. Eleanor wore a tight red mini-dress, matching shoes and nothing else. She looked aggressively beautiful.
Eleanor brought the car around the circular drive, stopping at the entrance. She opened her window, smiling at the college freshman while shutting the engine. A man she saw last time she showed up unannounced came up the walk to her car.
“Eleanor Windham,” she called out to him. She smirked at her passenger before looking out her window again.
The Man smiled broadly, gesturing with his hands. “I…know who you are. He doesn’t want to see you. I’m sorry, really.”
Eleanor turned to Steve, “Tell him who you are, where you work, and how you came to be in my car.”
The man came close and stared fixedly past Eleanor’s zero mystery outfit, and directly at Steve while listening to Steve’s recital. Then he looked back at Eleanor’s alluring face.
“Tell Mr Treeman what Steve told you, and you can come back and tell me where to park.”
She smiled at the man. His eyes remained on her face until he turned and walker swiftly down the path and into the house. Eleanor turned her gaze on Steve. She was surprised at the playful mood that had taken her. She had put it on as part of this outfit to use in her pursuit of Steve, and it wound up feeling like her own. At this moment she felt like she could seduce almost anyone. It looked good on her. Her eyes were lit with life. She saw Steve’s eyes wanted to wander again like he had while she watched the road.
“You can look all you want. You’re going to fuck me soon anyway.”
Steve gulped, took a quick look at her thighs. The dress was up so high he imagined he could see some hair. He looked up her amazing body and into her smiling eyes, “And you’re really not going to kill me?”
Eleanor snickered, “No. I told you. I promised someone I would fuck the guy from the computer store.” She began twirling her hair with a finger. She watched his eyes wander her body before darting back to her eyes. “You know, you haven’t said anything about…if I look nice or anything.”
“Yeah, I…was not sure I could…talk. You look…” He put a hand in his pocket to adjust his erection. Eleanor looked down, “Whoa,” she thought, surprised.
The man came back gesticulating and nodding. Eleanor climbed out of the car and waved for Steve to follow. He climbed out and stuffed his hands in his pockets.
The man climbed into the car and drove off to park as Jen walked out the front door. She and Eleanor smiled at each other. They grasped hands firmly, happy to see each other. Jen looked over Eleanor’s shoulder at Steve. “He’s cute,” she giggled. She looked back at Eleanor. “Come on I’ll set you up.”
“Thanks,” Eleanor said, waving at Steve to follow.
Steve bursa escort watched Eleanor’s ass all the way upstairs to the room with the mirrors and chair. Jen touched Eleanor’s arm before leaving them alone. Eleanor took a vial from her bag. She knelt to untie Steve’s sneakers. “Undress,” she said. Steve unbuttoned and unzipped, stepping out of his sneakers.
Eleanor pulled his shorts over his huge erection, opened the vial and poured powder onto his swollen cock. She spit onto him and rubbed the dissolving powder down his shaft. Steve breathed a sigh of relief as his cock no longer strained to come, becoming completely numb.
Eleanor removed the rest of his clothes before pulling her cocktail dress up over her body. Steve gasped out loud. Eleanor looked fixedly at the nearest mirror, knowing she was looking right into Chris’s eyes. She smiled for Chris.
She was going to give him a show. What a stroke of luck that Steve had a huge cock. Not like Chris, but huge. Eleanor couldn’t have him just put it in and cum. So she numbed him to the core. Now Chris could watch Steve pound her to oblivion in search of an orgasm.
Eleanor took the lube from under the chair and filled her palm. She coated Steve’s cock. He held his arms awkwardly out to his side. Eleanor smiled up at him. “Touch anything you want. I’m yours.”
She switched his slippery cock to her left hand and reached around to prepare herself. She slid one finger easily into her ass. She was desperately hot to be fucked while Chris watched. Her pussy was warm and dripping. She gathered three fingers together and pressed. Steve hefted her breasts and began sucking her perfect erect nipples. Eleanor opened easily around her fingers. She moaned and grew frantic from Steve’s caresses.
“Oh enough,” she said. She knelt in the chair and lay herself down. She looked in the mirror and said to Steve (and to Chris), “I want you to fuck my ass until I scream stop or until you cum.”
Steve stepped up and slowly pushed his cock between her cheeks. He was nine thick rock-hard inches pushing against her hole.
“Oh yeah. Just rub it against there for a while.”
Steve obeyed, and while Eleanor encouraged him quietly hissing, “yeah Steve, yeah,”
Steve said in a thick emotional voice, “Oh my god you are so fucking beautiful.”
“Oh yeah,” she said, “Steve you can say anything you want to me while you fuck my brains out. I can’t believe how huge your cock is.”
Eleanor opened and pressed back getting half of his thick head into her, “Oh my god,” she cried. She pushed back again and his head popped in. “Ohh stay,” she hissed. She concentrated on relaxing. He felt huge. She watched his cock straining to get into her and her horniness surged. Her pussy leaked cum and her ass opened a little. He slid in an inch. “OH MY GOD,” she screamed. “Oh yeah Steve. Fuck me with just the head.”
Steve hadn’t, couldn’t take his eyes off her ass. Eleanor watched him in the mirror but he was oblivious, lost in the image of her perfect ass surrounding his numb cock. He couldn’t feel a thing but it looked amazing. He slipped his head out of her with a pop, and pressed it right back in. Eleanor began talking to him and exclaiming and didn’t stop.
“Yes fuck me Steve. Oh, oh yeah. Yeah put it in again.” Steve pulled it out and put bursa merkez escort bayan it in just a few times when Eleanor called, “No don’t take it out anymore.” Steve pressed and saw his cock slide in between her tight cheeks. “OH MY GOD STEVE YES. Oh fuck me Steve yes.”
Steve pulled back and started letting himself go, pushing hard into her and slamming her cheeks. Eleanor moaned, and called to him in a throaty voice while she stared into the mirror knowing Chris was watching, staring right back into her eyes. Steve’s cock slid tightly, fucking her deep and hard. She felt an orgasm rise quick and hard within her.
“Yes Steve Fuck me hard you’re making me cum. Fuck my ass, FUCK MMM.” It took her like a storm, her ass clenching around Steve’s steel cock. Her eyes clenched closed as she screamed harshly, “AHHHHHH, AHHHHHH, AHHHHHH, AHHHHHH, CUMMING, CUMMING, AHHHHH, AHHHHHH, AHHHHH.”
When she finished cumming she was left panting and straining to catch her breath as Steve continued pounding her. She panted and he pounded her. He fucked her like he was possessed. His rock-hard, numb cock making his dream girl scream his name and pant for him. He was completely living the moment.
Eleanor kept panting to keep up with the fucking she was enduring. He was fucking her brains out. The minutes passed and panting wasn’t enough. Her pussy was dripping. Her breaths gasped in and out of her. “Oh yes Steve, oh yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.”
Eleanor couldn’t stop repeating herself. With each thrust finishing with his hips slamming into Eleanor’s round ass she screamed “yes.” And then she felt it rising in her again and this time it scared her. She felt his thick cock stretching her ass, pounding in and out of her and the orgasm grew from there, “Yes, yes, yes, YES, YES, YES OHHHH I’M CUMMING AGAIN, AHHHHH, AHHHHHHH, AHHHHH, AHHHHHH, AHHHHH, AHHHHHH, OHHHHHH, GOODDDDDD STEVE, OHHHHH GOD.”
She gasped for air again, panting and moaning while Steve kept pounding her. He started feeling his dick now and it was hard as steel and filled with cum. He continued fucking her hard and now he felt everything. His hard dick was loaded but as of now still locked. He could let go and cum right now but he didn’t have to. He delighted in the feeling of his swollen cock getting harder and harder while he made her scream. He pounded her harder and listened with delight as Eleanor murmured unintelligible endearments to his cock.
“OhmygodmmmmymmmmoooohSteve, oh my god I can’t take anymore. NO DON’T STOP I need you to fuck me and cum for me fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me.” Again she couldn’t stop herself from repeating the words, “fuck me,” every time his stroke pushed the words out of her.
He slammed her even harder and she screamed, “OH MY GOD I CAN’T BELIEVE I’M CUMMING.” Eleanor felt like she was about to explode. There was a moment of stillness during the final build. She felt his cock moving fast and hard, pounding her ass so hard, pounding her, forcing the orgasm from her as his own huge orgasm let loose and poured deep into her ass while he groaned, “OHHHHHH, OHH, OHHH, OHH.’
But Eleanor’s orgasm was even harder than the last. She was frightened she would pass out. Her eyes bulged open and she screamed so loud it scared Steve, “OHMYGOD I’M CUMMING, CUMMING, OOOUUUUUU, AHHHHHHH, OUUUUUU, OHHHHHHHH, OUUUUHHHH, STEEEEVE, AAHHHHHHH, AAAAAAAHHHH.” Steve finished pouring his cum into her with her screams ringing in his ears. Then he collapsed, draping his body over Eleanor, who couldn’t have moved if she wanted to, though she continued whimpering endearments to Steve through heavy breaths.
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