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
Ray's hands moved forward and held my tits. His body slapped mine as he forced his cock, even further into my cunt.
"Your mine now! You do anything I want! Don't you! He hissed in my ear. Your my little slut. You fuck, when I want, who I want. You do anything I say. Right?"
"Anything Ray! Anything! OOOOH! I'm Coming!" I wailed.
I bent down even lower, so he could penetrate me deeper as I came.
Ray's hands moved to the inside of my thighs and spread my legs wider, trying to get more of his cock into me. He was fucking me very hard, pushing and pulling me across the top of the dressing table. He ran his hand down my cunt and found my clit. His finger danced across the tip, sending waves of pleasure to my brain.
I was coming hard, the feelings intense. All I wanted was that cock to fuck me, into oblivion. He came with me, filling me with seed and fucked it deep into my cunt. We both slumped on the dressing table, gasping for air, breathing heavy. His softening cock slipped out of me and our jucies trickled down my legs.
I took off my tee shirt, wet with sweat and went with him to lay on the bed.
"That! was lovely Jane! He said. I love fucking you."
Ray's hand moved down my body and slipped a finger into me. Gently and with no real force he slowly fingered me, until I found myself like a bitch on heat, responding to his touch. Even after the fucking I just had,I reached down and sought his cock.
"Ray! Your hard again! You're insatiable!" I cried.
"Suck me Jane!" He said.
So moving down between his legs, I took him in my mouth (as best I could) my hand on his shaft and let him fuck my mouth.
"That's lovely Jane! More! Deeper!" He groaned, as I speeded up.
I swirled my tongue around his tip and grazed my teeth along it's length, as I pumped my hand up and down the shaft. I felt him stiffen and expand. Pumping his cock, I fed as much into my mouth as I could and let him come, while I swallowed. I kept pumping until he finished. We lay back in each others arms and drifted into sleep.
Ray woke me "Look at the time? He said, pointing at his watch. You have to shower and go. Derek will be on his way home soon."
I quickly had a shower and Ray ran an iron over my creased tee shirt.
"When can I see you again! I asked. Derek is away on Thursday morning, for two days?"
"Sorry Jane, I have to be in London tomorrow and Thursday. Friday is pay day, but I could see you Friday afternoon. Look I will ring you Friday morning, OK!"
We kissed and stroked each other for a couple of minutes, then I was gone.