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Chapter 55 by Sinburn Sinburn

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Giving her what she asked for

Joey hooked his fingers into the strings of Helen’s underwear and yanked them down. She managed to shake one foot free as he lifted her up and sat her on the stool again. He found the knot of her top and undid it so the front flapped open and he flung the flaps aside. “Fuck, you look good. Been thinking about this since I met you,” he said as he devoured her with his eyes.

Helen breasts were rising and falling as she breathed heavily. She watched him take off his shorts so they were out of the way. His cock looked so good. Just as big and thick as the dildoes she had used but this was real and hot and attached to a gorgeous man.

He nudged her butt forward so it slightly overhung the stool and she leaned back so her elbows were on the counter. Her legs were spread and he got between them. He put the head of his cock against her pussy and ran it up and down the lips. The tease was driving her insane. She couldn’t help but quiver as the adrenalin ran through her system. Their eyes met briefly and he smiled as he slowly slid it into her. Her head went back and her eyes went wide as he slid it all the way into her, grabbing her hips to bury his full length deep inside her.

He began to move. “Oh god that feels good,” she gasped.

“Damn right. Your pussy is sucking me in. How you coping with a bigger cock?”

“All good, nothing but good,” she said with a groggy smile at him.

“Great, then I don’t need to hold back.”

Helen cried out as he began to slam his cock into her. His hands were on her hips, pulling her against him, making a wet slapping sound. The dildo had been fun and just as deep but this was real and the sensation couldn’t compare. The stool rocked underneath her but he was holding her as much as the stool was as he hungrily thrust into her.

Her first orgasm took her by surprise and he continued to fuck her hard through it. She thought she would pass out but it passed and the pleasure continued. She reached up and grabbed his broad shoulder to pull herself up. He adjusted his position down a little so she could pull herself to his face and they kissed roughly, his cock never stopping.

She tensed up and he sensed her orgasm this time and slowed to allow it to pass. “That looked intense,” she said.

“It was, that was my second,” she panted, her eyes a little glassy from the pleasure.

“I know I’m good but you cum really easily.”

“Apparently so,” she said and wrapped her arms tightly around his neck to make out as he slowly continued to work his cock inside her. “Your cock feels incredible.”

“How incredible?” he asked with a smug smile.

“Best I’ve ever had,” she said lustily as she worked her hips to match the movement inside her.

“Wow, you know how to stroke a guy's ego as well as his dick.”

She kissed him. “I’m just telling it like it is. Hey,” she said as he pulled out of her.

He lifted her off the stool and put her on the floor. “Don’t get arsey, I’m just changing position.” With that, he spun her around, gave her a firm slap on the behind and, putting his hand on her shoulder, bent her over the counter.

Helen had let out the sexiest “Ah,” as he smacked her behind. She was now bent over with her bottom sticking out. Joey used his foot to spread her legs apart and rubbed her exposed pussy.

“So fucking wet, I love it,” he said and then grabbed her hip with one hand and used the other to guide his cock into her.

“Oh my,” she said, followed by, “Oh god. Right there. Fuck,” as he began to fuck her from behind. Why had she always turned Mike down in the past when he wanted to do it this way? This was incredible. The difference was though, Joey hadn’t asked. He had just bent her over the counter and fucked her. Of course, he deserved to fuck her in any position he wanted. A man like him just took what he wanted from a woman.

Helen’s thoughts and the incredible pounding brought her to another orgasm. This one didn’t quite subside. It continued to wash through her. Her arms gave out and her head and chest rested on the cold marble of the counter, her vision blurry and her mind going blank as the pleasure surged through her. She couldn’t be sure if she was standing by her own strength or by the strength of Joey’s strong arms. It felt as though he was lifting her onto him as much as anything.

She suddenly realised he was asking her something and she came to a little “What?”

“Are you on birth control?” he grunted somewhat urgently.

“Huh? Oh, yes,” she said as she finally worked out what words were. “Ah!” she cried out asJoey did the same. He thrust deep inside her and she could feel his cock pulsing. She knew he must be cumming inside her. The first man ever to do so and the realisation made her cum again. Smaller this time after the barrage of pleasure she had just experienced but enough to leave her pussy twitching on his cock as it rested inside her.

He pulled his cock out and she could feel his cum starting to leak out of her. She closed her legs, mustered her strength and made to stand up. He caught her as she turned around. She giggled, feeling almost a little drunk. She patted him on the chest and said “Good job. You did very well.”

“Good job yourself, you okay?” he asked as he steadied her on her feet.

“I’m good but, wow.” She leaned on the counter, her dress still hitched up and breasts exposed. He came and stood in front of her and they kissed. “Mmm, don’t kiss me like that unless you mean to continue.”

“You want to go again?” he asked, a little surprised.

“More of what I just had? Yes please.”

He kissed her and groped her behind. “Fuck. How was I so lucky to find you? Unfortunately, I have to go. I have jobs on.”

Helen looked at him coyly and said, “Maybe we could do it again sometime then.”

“You want to?”

Helen bit her lip and said, “Very much.”

“God damn it. I wish I didn’t have to go. You are about the sexiest woman I’ve met. Give me a couple of days' notice when Mike’s going to be out and I can rearrange my jobs. Maybe we could have a little longer.”

“I’d like that.” She watched as he cleaned his cock on a dishcloth and pulled on his shorts.

“Well, that tile does still need grouting.” He dived in for another kiss, checked out her body and just said “God damn. Don’t wait too long before getting in touch. Mid-week is best.” He kissed her again. “Bye.”

She watched him go out. Once she heard his van leave she covered her face and screamed into her hands. “That was so hot,” she said to herself. She touched herself between her legs and felt her pussy, sticky with his cum. She looked at the time. “I could make Mike wait a little longer,” she said and sat on the stool to pleasure herself while the feeling of his cock was still fresh in her mind.

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