The weekend with Derek was fairly routine. We had a nice meal out on Saturday and he did fuck me that evening. But it was less than satisfying after Ray.
By Sunday evening, I felt a real need to be fucked by Ray. I was even tempted to phone, but didn't. Monday was even more frustrating, 3 lads outside working and Derek at home.
I felt like a druggie without a fix.
Tuesday morning Ray phoned and Derek took the call. I was hovering around, just in case. They spoke for some time and then Derek replaced the phone.
"Darling? He said. That was Ray on the phone. He can't make a foursome at the golf course this morning and hoped I might take his place"
"And are you?" I asked.
"Well yes, if you don't mind. It is a nice day and I haven't played for over a week!"
"No Derek not at all, you go, enjoy yourself!" I said.
In 10 minutes, he was packed and gone.
Adam was in the kitchen, before my husband was barely out of sight.
"Has he gone out then?" He asked, with a hopeful look in his eye.
Before I could answer, the phone went again. It was Ray.
"Ah good, it's you. Derek left yet?" He said
"Yes, just now!" I replied
"Ok Jane, I'm at home and I want you. Get in the car and come over for an hour or two. If you want me."
"Yes! Yes I do. I'll just get changed and be right over. Bye!" I said. Careful not to mention his name.
Adam looked at me "Your not staying then?"
"No Adam! Sorry, I have to go out!"I replied.
He turned and walked out, no doubt feeling cheated out of his fun. Christ I thought, what a difference 3 days makes.
After dressing myself in tee shirt, shorts and of course, a pair of stilettos, I drove to Ray's house. He opened the door and let me in. His hand went round my waist and pushed me against the wall.
"I want to fuck you, right now!" he breathing in my ear.
He kissed me hard on my lips. My tee shirt, was roughly pulled out of my shorts and his hands moved round to massage my tits.
"I love this body!" He said, pulling my nipples.
He was wearing jogging shorts, so I slipped my hand inside them and stroked his erect cock.
"Yes! Fuck me, I need it bad!" I moaned.
He took me by the hand and we climbed the stairs.
"It took a lot of work, to get Derek on the golf course this morning. I owe some favours" He said
"You crafty sod! " I replied, as we walked into his bedroom. "You did that for me?"
"You bet! He replied. Now, take off those shorts."
I did as he asked.
"You have the most fantastic pair of legs. Come here!"
He pulled me to him and we stood by the side of the bed, kissing heavily. His hand stoked my cunt lips, which now felt hot and puffy. Two fingers pushed into me and he moved them around, making me even wetter.
"You've got a wet cunt" he said, pulling out his fingers. Come here! Watch yourself getting fucked!"
I was turned around and he placed my hands, on the top of his dressing table and moved behind me. I watched in the mirror as he pushed his cock into my waiting hole and rammed it inside me, as far as he could.
"You like it? Don't you! He whispered looking at me in the mirror. Like my cock! Buried in your cunt! Fucking you!"
"Oh yes Ray!" I gasped" Fuck me, Fuck me hard! Come in me!"
I leaned forward and watched myself, being fucked by Ray. I watched his torso move and felt his cock, thudding inside me, as we fucked. Sometimes, he would pull out almost all the way and slowly feed it, inch by inch, back inside me.
My orgasam was close.
"I'm Coming Ray! Fuck me harder!" I urged