Passion in James County XIII: Nancy's Quest
Chapter fifteen
"How about letting me take you out for pizza tonight?" Ben said. "We could go over to Simmsville, nobody knows us over there."
Nancy found the fact that he wanted to take her out to dinner touching. "I think that's a lovely idea, Ben," she said softly. "I think it's very sweet that you asked me. I'd love to have pizza with you."
Ben smiled. "Ah, it's kind of early, so we don't have to go right away, do we?" he asked. His arms encircled her.
With a sigh, Nancy pressed against the young man. She realized she liked being in his arms and feeling his body against hers. "This feels too comfortable," she thought, "I really shouldn't be letting myself, or Ben, feel this way. It certainly isn't fair to him." He bent and kissed her. When their lips met, Nancy felt as if she was melting. His tongue caressed her lips, then probed into her mouth and lashed hers. The longer the kiss went on, the more aroused she got.
"Do...do you want to...to go back up to...to your bedroom?" Ben said breathlessly after the kiss ended.
Nancy was dumbfounded. They'd made love only moments before in the garage, but she was powerfully aroused once again! "I...I think that might be a...a very good idea, Ben," she said. She took the young man's hand and they started up the stairs.
When they arrived in the bedroom, Ben again pulled her into his arms and covered her lips with his. While their tongues dueled, he began to pull unbutton her sweater.
Nancy helped him and, once the sweater had been removed, his hands began moving over her nearly-bare body, bringing soft moans of joy and gasps of delight from her. His hand slid onto her breasts and he began toying with her nipples, which were already erect and straining.
Ben couldn't get enough of touching and kissing Nancy's breasts. They might be small, but they were wonderfully shaped and firm. And it felt so good when he touched the rigid nipples, too. He especially loved the way she squirmed and moaned when he played with them.
Nancy undid the clasp of Ben's jeans, which dropped around his ankles. Her hand moved inside his underpants and found his already-erect cock. God, she needed this! She sank slowly to her knees in front of him and began to kiss and lick the turgid, throbbing organ.
Ben stood in front of Nancy, wobble-legged, as she suckled him. He groaned and his hips began to move involuntarily, shoving his cock into her mouth. His fingers tangled in her hair and he pressed her against him. He still found it hard to believe she liked doing things like that to him! "Ah!" he groaned. "That feels so good!"
Nancy felt the young man's hands in her hair and found the urgent movement of his cock in and out of her mouth exhilarating.
Finally, afraid he'd come, Ben pulled his erection from her mouth, dropped to his knees, and kissed her. "Nancy, I...I want you," he told her. "I have to have you!" He helped her onto the bed and peeled her leggings down over her long, lean legs.
Once he had the clothes stripped from the bottom half of her body, Nancy laid back, her legs apart, Ben looked at her vagina. The petal-like pink lips were sopping wet with juices of desire. He knelt down, leaned forward, and planted his mouth in her middle.
Nancy's hip rocked upward and she felt starbursts of rapture exploding in her mind when her youthful lover's mouth covered her vagina. His lips and tongue explored her expertly, driving her to the brink of explosion. Her hips began bucking in response to what he was doing to her. "Ah!" she cried, "Oh, God, Ben, darling, that feels so wonderful!"
Ben stopped eating her, climbed on the bed and drove his erection into her.
"Oh!" Nancy groaned when she felt his swollen organ filling her. "Yes! Yes! Oh, yes! It...It feels so good! Oh, Ben! Oh, Ben!"
Ben began moving faster and faster. "Oh! Ohh!" he groaned, "I can't wait! I'm gonna come! Oh, God, Nancy! I'm coming!"
Ben's hot eruption sent Nancy spinning into a maelstrom of delirious sensations. "Yes! Yes! Ahhh! Ben!" she cried. "Oh, darling, take me! Oh, yes! Oh, yesss!"
When at last their bodies had calmed, Nancy looked at Ben and began to giggle.
"What's so funny?" he asked.
"Look at you," she chuckled.
Ben looked down. He was still wearing his sweatshirt, but was nude from the waist down except for his shoes and socks. "Oh..." His face reddened, "I...I wanted you so bad, I...I couldn't wait to get undressed, I..." Then he looked at her and a smile formed on his face. "What about you?" he asked.
Nancy realized that she, too, was clothed from the waist up. She pulled him down to her and kissed him. "I guess, if you're taking me out to dinner, I should take a bath," she said after the kiss ended. She stretched then she got out of bed and headed for the bathroom. She turned on the water and examined herself in the bathroom mirror while she waited for the water to get hot enough. The reflection in the mirror was a woman who, she thought, looked much younger than forty. That woman had straight light brown hair that hung just below her shoulders. The woman's body was slim, but curved in all the right places, especially her hips and bottom. The woman in the mirror had long, slim legs, which were still firm. The only thing that bothered her about what she saw were her breasts, which she had always wished were larger.
She turned, opened the glass shower door, checked to make sure the water was the right temperature, then she stepped inside and felt the stinging hot spray pelting her body. She stood in the shower, soaping herself, her back to the shower door. She worked the lather into her skin and stood, head back, eyes closed, under the driving spray. Suddenly she felt a rush of cool air, then hands began to slide over her soapy flesh, and something very warm and hard pressed between her buttocks. Startled, she jumped. "Ben!" she exclaimed, as the young man pulled her against him, squeezing her soap-slick breasts in his hands, pushing his hard shaft between her buttocks.
The young man let Nancy's nipples protrude from between his fingers while he gently massaged her breasts. His actions evoked murmurs of passion, which once more was taking control of her. He thrust his hips forward and his cock plunged between her buttocks. The movement was eased by the slippery suds Nancy had spread over herself.
Nancy responded by pressing her hips back against him. "God, Ben, you're making me crazy!" she moaned. "I...I need you again!"
"I need you, too," Ben whispered in her ear.
"Why don't we get out, dry off, and go back to bed?" Nancy suggested breathlessly. His swollen wand, prodding between her buttocks, teasing her anus, and brushing her vagina, was turning her insides to Jello. She needed it inside her!
"I have a better idea. Try bending over," Ben said. "I think, maybe we can do it right here."
Nancy, who had made love in the shower before, knew what he'd suggested would work, so she bent forward. When she did, the tip of his cock touched her clit. Her legs were rubbery and she grabbed the faucets to steady herself as she enjoyed feeling the wedge-shaped head of her lover's cock spread her open and slowly invade her. "Oh! Ben! That's...it's incredible!" she groaned when he grabbed her hips and began to piston his shaft into her. She could hear the sound of his thighs slapping against hers as he thrust into her repeatedly. She reached into her middle and began to stroke her clit. When she did, she found she could feel Ben's shaft sliding in and out of her. It was too much. "Ben!" she groaned, "I...I...I'm...Oh, God! I'm coming! Yes! Ahhh! Ahhh! Ahhhh!"
"Me, too! Me, too!" Ben cried. His hands dug into her soft flesh as he slammed against her and hosed her insides once again with his scalding fluids.
As their ardor ebbed, they slid to the floor of the shower and, clinging to each other, they leaned against the wall of the shower.
