All You Need Is Love

You give Love a bad name

Margie's happy humming awakens me. Something she hasn't done in years. Exhausted by all the attention yesterday, I watch her get dressed. To my surprise, I must adjust my cock as she bends over to put on her panties. Again, when I watch her fondle her breasts getting them into her bra. I fall back asleep thinking of them.

Then again by a loud pounding on my door. I look at the bedside clock, it's 8:30 Margie must have left moments before.

I pull my boxers on before answering the door.

"Oh good, you're ready." Veronica pushes through the door grabbing my cock. "I need you to fuck me, now." She leads me to my bedroom.

She throws off her robe, plopping onto the bed, legs spread she asks, "Got any pot?"

I lie, "ah no. Didn't have time to get any yesterday."

"Too bad, I need you to fuck me now."

Stepping out of my boxers I climb between her legs.

"With your fist. That thing is too small."

Before I can comply with her wishes she grabs my fist using it as a dildo pounding it in and out of her pussy. Meanwhile, I pull hard on her clit. After a few minutes she shouts, "fuck yeah."

Appearing calmer, I see her smiling at my semi-hard cock. Feeling safe I make a suggestion, "How about we do this next door, at your place. You have your toys there." I'm trying to make myself feel better. It felt way weirder fucking her here, today.

"That's a great idea. If I can't get high at least I can fuck myself the way I like it."

"Cool, you get dressed and leave and I'll be over in a few minutes. I need to get some coffee."

She jumps up. "You don't need that. I have two small rocks of crack at my place." It takes me a second to understand; I'm fascinated by her swaying tits.

"Ah, well. Ah. I have a drug test coming up at work and I can't do that. But why don't you smoke it and get ready for me." If she fucks this hard on pot, what the fuck does she do on crack?

"Yeah, cool."

I can't help but watch her pussy and tits as she puts on her robe before she leaves.

Sipping coffee I take my time unable to imagine what I'm walking into. In the bedroom putting on my boardshorts, the intense banging of her bed against the wall freaks me out. My board shorts won't stay on long. Or with any luck, she'll be so fucked up she won't need me to fuck her.

Opening the door her squeals echo as I enter her apartment. In the bedroom I see her pounding her pussy with her large dildo. Damp with sweat, I see the small crack pipe next to the bed. She sees me. "Good you are here. Suck on my tits and pull my clit. I can't cum without you."

Climbing on the on the bed she tells me, "No take off shorts I need to see your cock, as small as it is, it's still a cock."

Obeying her, in spite of the comment, didn't do a thing to make it hard. Sucking on her tits and fingering her clit does get my cock hard, in the end. When it does, she stops using both hands for the dildo to use one to stroke me. I move closer. It takes a while but with her pulling on me I can't help but cum. I spray all over her belly and tits. That is what she needs to cum for she sprays all over the bottom half of the bed.

"Thank you for that," she says smiling. "I'm glad you are next door. Next time Tim leaves we can do this again."

Lying next to her I ask, "When is he coming back?"

"Monday. That gives us the rest of today to fuck." She gets up on her elbow, her tits flopping over. "I know we can't fuck like this when your wife is home. Is she going to be home all weekend?"

"Yes, all weekend. And you know Monday too?" I lie, I'm afraid that she will want to fuck before Tim comes home.

"Oh, well if she's home all weekend including Monday then we need to fuck again now." She grabs my dick and starts pulling. When it doesn't get hard immediately, she starts sucking. "OK, that's good." She spits out my hard cock. "Stand up."

With me standing next to the bed, she gets on all fours. She slides the large dildo into her pussy. "OK Now you are going to fuck me in the ass and I'm going to fuck this dildo. I've never done this but sounds like fun.

I step up to her and slide my cock into her ass. It's as tight and warm as yesterday. As I push into her, she pushes down on the dildo. "Oh, yeah. This fucking is fucking amazing."

Doing what she wants I push as hard as I can into her ass. I push hard knowing I can't hurt her. "Oh, that's it. That's so much better than how you fucked me yesterday. Yes harder, harder."

And I try. In fact I try to fuck her as hard as she wants. It seems I am because she is shouting fuck me, boy, fuck me. Yesterday there was wanting lust spurring me on to fuck her. Today, not so much. But regardless of what I want, or not, I cum. But it isn't enough for her. When my cock falls out of her ass she tells me, "Come on fuck boy. If you can't fuck my ass at least put it in my mouth."

I move around to the front. She's grimacing trying to squeeze her pussy around the dildo as hard as she can. She sticks out her tongue and I hold my cock so she can lick it. "Oh yeah, give me that cock." I guess that's exactly what she needs because she cums as soon as she begins sucking my cock.

Exhausted she collapses on her back. But before I can move, she grabs my cock. "You know, it's smaller than Tim's, but for whatever reason, you seem to be able to do so much more with it."

She fondles it. She tugs on it, pulling me closer. She rests it, still in her hand, on top of her head. She closes her eyes. I stand there for several minutes. I'm certain she's fallen asleep, but she still has my cock in her hand. I take a small step back.

"That's it." She lets go and I stumble back.

She leaps off the bed tits flaying. She digs through her bag of toys. She pulls out a strap-on cock. It's almost as big as her dildo. She gives it to me. "Strap this on and fuck me one last time."

Her saying one last time is a big incentive for me. No foreplay, nothing. She lays on the bed legs spread and bent. I climb onto the bed and, she raises her ass off the bed for me to slide the monster dildo into her pussy. "Oh, oh, yeah now that is a dick."

Sliding the dildo in and out it seems I'm fucking her as she wants because she is shouting with pleasure. I'm not feeling a thing. Luckily for me, the dildo is hollow, so I have a place to put my cock. This is exercise, no pleasure, for me. She demands and I comply harder, faster until she comes. "Oh, my gawd, that was good. I can't wait for Tim to leave, and we can do this again."

I look at the clock, it's almost noon. "I have to go, I told Margie I'd bring her lunch."

"Oh, OK." Is there sadness in her eyes, as she reaches for the crack pipe. Something tells me I need to leave, now. The feeling grows until I know I must leave. That I need to get out of there, but I don't know what to say. Or how to say it.

Turns out I needn't bother. As soon as she lit up the pipe she was gone. I was gone. I no longer existed to her. I'd gone up in a puff of smoke.

But back home, alone I'm lost. I'd lied about meeting Margie for lunch, but then, I decide, why not.

Her smile when I show up is a happy one. Something I hadn't seen in a while. We sit at a small table outside her cafeteria area making small talk and eating.

Again, back home I relax. I mean finally relax. That's when the exhaustion hits. I need to get some sleep because I am working the graveyard shift tonight.

Several hours later I stir as someone crawls into bed. I almost say, 'No more Veronica,' but I don't. I open my eyes to see Margie smiling at me. She kisses me, snuggling up to me, her bare breasts against my chest. She whispers, "You have time before you go." Then she fingers my cock. Never one to disappoint my wife, my cock hardens. She rolls onto her back and I slip on top of her. She smiles as she guides me inside of her. She responds to my moving inside her. Wrapping her legs around me, we make love. We take our time, unhurried. Enjoying the warmth, the feel of each other. Me in her, her around me. Then faster. Before we both want it to end, we come together. I stay inside her, resting my head on her shoulder. We fall asleep.

My alarm wakes us up. I look at the clock and jump out of bed. I throw on my clothes and rush to work.

"Damn, you look worn out. Your days off suck?" my boss asks me.

"Yeah, I guess you could say that." I smile, wondering how long this will last. How long does she want to keep this up? Margie hasn't been this amorous in years. I can't wait until Tim and Dianna move away.

"Oh, hi. I wasn't expecting you to be up." It's a happy surprise to see Margie up when I come home. It's a Saturday, she usually sleeps in.

"I know. But I thought you'd like a snack before you went to bed."

I'm even more surprised to see her sitting at the kitchen table wearing a cute pink teddy. Not that the beer and toast weren't tantalizing also.

Eating the toast and drinking the beer we smile at each other. I noticed the teddy move a little as her nipples hardened. She takes my hand and smiles. "I was also thinking that I may have been taking my disappointment out on you."

"Disappointment?"

"Yeah. I thought you get married, have kids, get a house, and live happily ever after."

"Something like that. I mean we don't have two of those, but you aren't happy?"

"No, not really."

"Oh." My heart sinks. Is she going to leave me like my first wife? Did she find out about Veronica? Or Carolyn, or Angie, or what was her name?

"But these last few days. The way we've been lovin' on each other, has shown me what I, we need to do."

She stands up and I see she isn't wearing any bottoms. "We need to fuck every day."

"Did you actually just say fuck?"

She laughs, a joyous sound. One I have heard from her in a long time. "Yes. Let's fuck. Let's fondle each other too." She steps up to me and rubs my crotch. She takes my hand and rubs it against her pussy.

"OK, lets fuck."

She leads me into the bedroom. She takes off her teddy, I take off my shirt. She unbuckles my pants. I step out of them and my boxers. She takes my cock in her hand. She strokes it. She giggles as it stiffens. We kiss. She holds my cock. I slip a finger into her pussy, and she squeezed my cock. I pick her up and lay her on the bed.

She gets on all fours and looks back at me. "I understand, there is a doggy style?"

I smile at her. "Yes, I've heard about that. You want to try it?"

"OK."

I stand on the side of the bed and slide my cock into her pussy.

"Oh, yes."

We move together, it's much easier for her to push her pussy into me as I go deep. It's exciting and loving and warm. We take our time, starting slow and ending in a climax of shouts of yes. We collapse together, side by side. We smile at each other. I close my eyes.

I wake up, a bit as she tries to move me completely onto the bed.

"Thanks, but I can do it." I smile at her and as I fall back to sleep, I tell myself, 'I'm never fucking anyone but her ever again.'

Sunday morning, she is asleep when I come home. I crawl into bed and spoon. As soon as I do, she pushes her ass into me. Thinking I may have fucked myself out I'm surprised when my cock stiffens.

I slide my hand down to her pussy, it's wet. I reposition myself and slip my hard cock into her. We move together, my hand on her tit, my cock in her pussy. She is warm and soft. She pushes back when I go deep. We take our time, slow, steady, warm, and loving. This is love-making. Soon slow and steady isn't enough. We want more. She starts humping me harder, and I must comply. Then we cum together, and she says, "I love you."

I kiss her naked back, "I love you too."

When I come home Monday morning, she's in the shower. I stick my head in and say, "Hi honey I'm home." She usually doesn't reply. This time as I'm closing the door, I thought I heard an answer. Opening the door I ask, "Did you say something?"

"Yes, come join me."

"OK," I answer taking my clothes off. I'm naked and in the shower in seconds.

"Let me suds you up." She takes a washcloth and starts rubbing my chest with soap. Rubbing my tits, she steps up close to me. My cock rubs against her pussy. She begins to rub my belly and finally my cock. My now hard cock.

"Oh, look at that. We must find a place to put that." She turns around pushing her ass towards me.

"That looks like a perfect pussy place to put it."

She giggles as I slide in. I grab her hips and she pushed hard against me as I push against her. We move in unison, the water spraying us both. Veronica and her wet tits spring to mind. I shake my head to remove that vision. Leaning against Margie's back I grab her tits. One deep thrust and we cum together. "Oh yes, I love it when you fondle my tits," she tells me. She has never said that before.

We dry each other off. Margie heads to work, and I go to sleep.

In my dreams I'm in a foxhole, bombs exploding all around me. I look up after an exceptional large explosion that covers me with dirt to see a naked woman falling on me. I shout waking myself up. It seems the bombs are large bangs against our bedroom wall.

Then, there is a very loud pounding on my door. I throw on a pair of boxers and go out to the living room. I hear the pounding again, but it's not our front door. Peeking through the living room curtains I see four cops pounding on Tim and Veronica's door. They enter and the banging on the wall from the bedroom increases. The nothing.

I go into the bedroom and get dressed. After grabbing a beer, I open the curtains. It's a great show. I watch as two cops drag Tim out in handcuffs. I see two more take Veronica out, also in handcuffs. Tim has a blackeye and cuts on his face. One of the cops wrestling with Veronica also has a blackeye. The way he is holding Veronica, she's the one who gave it to him.

A few weeks later a cute couple with a little boy move in next door.

Two months later we're looking for a house with a fenced yard. A place for our little one to play.