Passion in James County XII
The Widow
By D.C. Roi
Chapter seventeen
Joanne and Larry walked back to Fran's cabin, holding hands. "That was fun," she commented. "They're really nice people."
Greg nodded. "They're the best," he said.
They walked up onto Fran's porch and into the house. Greg noticed that the light on the phone answering machine was blinking. "Looks like someone called when we were out," he observed.
"Maybe it was Fran," Joanne said. "If she did call, she's probably wondering where I got to." She pushed the button on the answering machine.
"Hi, Joanne," Fran's voice said. "I know I'm being a terrible hostess, but something's come up and I won't be able to make it home tonight. I hope you'll be OK. If I get a chance, I'll call you tomorrow sometime. See you."
Larry pulled Joanne into his arms and kissed her. "Well," he said, "Since Fran's not coming home, do you have any objections to my staying with you tonight? I mean, that way I won't have to get up so early to help Uncle John, you know?"
"I'd love it if you stayed, Larry," Joanne said, putting her arms around him and pressing herself against him. "Actually, I'll be very hurt if you don't stay." She moved into his embrace, laid her head on his shoulder, and slid her arms around him. They stood like that for a while enjoying how nice the closeness felt, then she leaned back in the circle of Larry's arms and looked up at him. Her eyes were wide and her chest was heaving.
Larry looked down at the lovely woman. Her wide, trusting eyes gazed into his. Trembling with anticipation, he bent slowly and pressed his lips against Joanne's. When their lips touched, he felt flames of desire flaming inside him and tightened his embrace.
Joanne, who was delighted to be alone with Larry again, and thrilled that they had an opportunity to spend the night together, felt as if she would explode. One of her hands tangled in his hair and she pressed her lips harder against his. Her tongue slid tentatively across his lips.
Larry felt the gentle motions of Joanne's body as it pressed against his, and the way her tongue was stroking his lips. His penis swelled in his pants and his groin thrust forward, pressing his swelling erection against her.
At last, because they had to breathe, the kiss ended. Joanne again leaned back in Larry's arms and gazed at him. Her heart was pounding. She could feel his swollen penis pressing against her. She kept looking into Larry's eyes, keeping her body pressed against his swollen groin. Then she backed out of his embrace, took his hand, and started for the doorway.
Larry followed Joanne to her bedroom. Once they were inside, she let go of his hand, closed and locked the door, then turned to him. He stood there, breathing heavily, still as a statue. She moved to him and again they kissed, the flames of lust leaping higher. As the kiss went on, she began opening the buttons on his shirt. Soon her hands were moving over the smooth skin of his heaving, hairless chest.
"Ahhhhhh!!!!" Larry groaned, while her warm, smooth hands slid over his bare skin. This was real! It was really happening! Frantic thoughts raced through his over-worked mind as she caressed him.
Joanne took Larry's hand again and drew him to the bed. They fell on it, next to each other. Once more their lips met and their bodies pressed together.
Larry's hands slid up under Joanne's sweatshirt, his hands blazing trails of heat as they moved over her silken skin. Then, somehow, the sweatshirt was off, as were his pants. Without either of them realizing how it transpired, their naked bodies were pressed together in a yearning embrace.
Joanne's hand slid between them, across Larry's belly, and found his throbbing erection. She grasped it gently, stroked it softly, and exulted in how wonderful it felt. She needed to be made love to desperately and was thrilled how big and hard he was!
Larry's hands kept moving over Joanne without pattern. They were going to make love, then they were going to spend the night together!
Joanne gently urged Larry onto his back, then she knelt atop him. She raised her hips, reached between them and, with her trembling hand, she guided his swollen, veined shaft to the juice-soaked lips of her vagina. Then, slowly she lowered herself, taking him into her. "Oh, Goddddd!!!" she groaned as ecstasy inundated her.
Larry felt as if the top of his head was going to come off when Joanne rolled atop him and absorbed his erection slowly into her clutching, fiery cavern. He, too, groaned passionately as he experienced a fierce onslaught of wonderful sensations, which ripped through him as his swollen penis probed into her!
The intensity of the experience made Joanne marvel, too. Just having Larry's erection slide into her almost made her come! Slowly, she began rocking her hips and, as she did, she felt his shaft sliding in and out of her.
Larry couldn't stand it. He was too turned on! The pressures in his body raced rapidly to the bursting point, then went beyond.
"Aggggggghhhhhhhh!!!!!! Goddddddd!!!!" he groaned. "I'm...I'm gonnna commmmeeeeeee!!!! Ohhhhhhhhhh!!!!!"
His penis began to pulsate, each spasm more exquisitely pleasurable than the last, then jets of his seed spewed into Joanne.