Mrs Eve Thompson

Eve looked across at the driver of the car. She smiled. He glanced sideways and smiled back. Her hand rested on his thigh. She knew what was going to happen when they got to her house. Don Stevens had a pretty good idea as well. His cock had become firm an hour before as he and Eve sat chatting. He knew his luck was in when she asked if they could leave and go back to her place for a night cap

Eve counted herself lucky to have found herself such a good looking boy. She guest he was in his mid twenties. She being closer to thirty didn't seem to cause him any concern. She wondered about him and how much he knew about sex. Rob Thompson had been and still was her only lover. They married at nineteen while still at university. He told her he was a virgin when they met. She never knew if it was true or not but it was what it was she told herself.

Now Eve was about to take her second lover.

"Turn left here." She pointed off the main road. A few more instructions and then, "This house here. Pull onto the drive."

The car came to a gentle stop and he switched off the ignition. Don unclipped his seat belt and turned to Eve. He kissed her tenderly on the lips.

"Shall we go inside," she said as her seat belt retracted.

Quick as he could Don was out of the car and round to the passenger seat. He opened the door and took her hand. Her legs spread as she turned to leave. The very short skirt she wore rose up her thighs and he got a quick flash of her mound. Even in the low street light he could see her neat triangle of pubic hair. She looked up, a smile on her face as she stepped onto the drive.

Her hand ran over the bulge in his trousers. She led him to the house. His hand went under her jacket and cupped her ample breast as she unlocked the door. Once inside she turned on the hallway light. She hardly had time to push the door shut before his lips were on hers, his hand up her skirt cupping her bottom. She responded by sliding her tongue in his mouth and running her hand over his covered cock.

She pushed him back. "Bedroom?" He nodded. Eve led him. This jacket was left on the hallway floor. Her's was on the second step. The rest of his clothing and her's were scattered up the stairs and on the landing. He stood in his underpants, Eve in her bra. His shorts were dropped and they came together. A gentle kiss and Don had the clasp of her bra undone. She giggled into his mouth.

Don moved her backward and gently lay her on the bed. He spread her legs. His head went down and she felt his tongue as it explored her slit. One hand was in his hair, the other gently ran a finger around her left nipple. Eve closed her eyes as he lapped at her clit. She wanted to cum, she needed to cum and this boy was making it happen. For a moment she thought of all the times Rob had tried to bring her off with his tongue and got nowhere.

Was it because Don was a new man or was he just so much better than her husband. Then she knew, her first orgasm rose in her. She could do nothing to stop it, the sensation too great, so overpowering all she could do was surrender to him. Her hands grasped hanks of his hair, she involuntarily arched her back. Her body shook and her cunt pulsed.

"Fuck me," she gasped on the way down from the most magnificent orgasm of her life. Her lover wasn't finished yet and ignored her request. This time he took her nub between his lips and sucked. "Oh God no, no. Oh yes oh fuck too much, no keep going. Oh God I love you." Don was taken aback by her last remark. He could feel his very hard cock throbbing as he sucked her clit. He breathed in her scent and had to concentrate hard to stop himself cumming. He knew fine well where his cum was going and it wasn't to be spilled on the duvet cover.

Eve can't remember the minutes after her second orgasm. So powerful she lost everything. It took her time to realise where she was and what she had been doing. She knew instantly as Don's cock slid full length into her. She smiled as his head came down and they kissed. "Thank you, thank you," she whispered.

"Love you too," he replied.

"I want you to stay in me until morning and fill me with cum."

Don was about to pull back when there was a banging on the front door and the bell rang and rang. "Eleven a fucking clock and I can guess who that is."

"Who?"

"My fucking ex husband."

"A husband?" "Don't worry, we are divorced and don't live together any more. He's making a nuisance of himself at this time of night. Sorry I'll have to sort him out." Don rolled over and Eve got up. She took a dressing gown from the back of the door and slipped it on as she walked away. "All right all right I'm coming."

She could see through the glass panel in the door. Rob was looking angry. She opened the door part way." What the fuck do you want in the middle of the night?"

"We need to talk."

"No we don't. All the talking has been done. Our marriage is over we are divorced."

Rob pushed the door and it and Eve were moved back. He stepped aside and pulled the door from her hand.

"We have to settle this once and for all. Eve I love you and always will. I'll do anything to bring us back together."

"We aren't getting back together. Rob you have to accept I've moved on and my life no longer includes you. Please go." Rob looked, his eyes went down. The cord holding the gown closed had come loose and the space between her breast was clear to see.

"You all right Eve?" Rob looked to the side. There was Don, six foot tall well muscled and looking as if he could start something.

"I'm fine. Rob was just leaving." Rob looked at the naked Don and his semihard cock, then at Eve. His head dropped and he turned away. Eve closed the door. She could see him still standing looking in as she turned away. Rob could hear what she said. She dropped the gown she was wearing and walked the length of the hallway naked. Rob was transfixed by her nakedness. As she came closer he could see her lover sat on a chair in the kitchen. It was only when Eve turned to show her naked front that he saw Don's erect cock. Eve backed up a little. Rob watched as his wife alined her lover's cock with her slit. He gave a cry as Eve lowered herself and enveloped all he had inside her.

Rob turned away, tears in his eyes. He needed a drink and a lot more.

"He's gone," she said as she lifted off Don's lap, Take me to bed and fuck my brains out."

Hand in hand they went back up the stairs. They climbed under the duvet and cuddled. She kissed him. "Thank you."

"For what?"

"Just being here with me. I don't know what he would have done if I'd been alone."

"Your not and I'm glad of that. Now what were you saying about your brains and me fucking you?"

Don gently pushed Eve onto her back. He came between her legs and he bent to kiss her. A tender loving kiss turned into a physical battle to see who could get the most tongue in the others mouth. Eve gasped as eight inches of hard cock slid into her. She smiled as he looked down on her.

"Love you," she said. He answered by pulling his cock a couple of inches out of her and then sliding back in. Don moved in and out of her with ease. He could feel Eve's cunt muscles flexing as he did.

"Cum in me." She said softly. "I want to be your woman." Don understood and sped up. He thrust hard and Eve felt her small breasts swing as he reached the end of his stroke. Her legs were round his back as her finger nails ran and down his sides. She curled her hips to bring her clit closer to his cock as it pounded her cunt. "Oh god, oh god that feels so good, so fucking good. Make me yours fuck me harder, harder."

Eve screamed as she came. Her hands on his arse pulling him in as she shook and her cunt flexed around him. Don felt it and his balls tightened, He thrust hard, hot cum filled her, soon followed by more. Don marvelled at how long his orgasm went on. They lay still breathing in great gulps of air.

She laughed. "Your still hard." She pulled his head down and they kissed. "You wan to fuck some more. I could give you a blow job?"

"No, I want to stay in you. It feels so good, Better than ever." He moved just a little and she felt it again.

Her body tensed, "Oh god I'm cumming again. He watched as she went through the throws of her orgasm, All the while he was moving in and out of her.

Don rolled them over, The duvet falling away. "Now Mrs Thompson you get to ride off into the sunset and I get to watch you fuck me."

She laughed as she pushed herself up. "It's going to be a long slow ride my big cocked lover." Eve had never risen a man's cock. Her ex wasn't into anything other than missionary and that never took long enough to have time to explore new positions.

Eve looked into his eyes and he back at her as she flexed her muscles, hardly rising from him at all. She was pleased with what she was doing and the feeling she had. Eve could tell her new lover was also very pleased as he move his hip to get a little further in her. Eve leaned down. "You want to cum?"

"Yes please." It didn't take long as she bounced on his balls before he was groaning. "Oh Eve, you're doing too good a job. I'm but a...." He never finished as Don arched his back lifting her up as he shot hot cum once more.

It was four in the morning before they had to stop through sheer exhaustion. Eve lay in his arms and was soon asleep. It seemed no time at all before the room was lit by sunlight and the phone was ringing. "Who the fuck can that be?" Eve said as she left the bed. Don watched her naked body move over to the dressing table. She turned sideways as she put her phone to her ear. Don looked up at a woman years older than him who had the physique of a young fit athlete.

"Hello...No, we can't.... No I don't want to sit and talk.... Our marriage is over.... Because I'm seeing someone else.....The reason is I've had more cock in the last seven hours than you gave me in a month.....Look my new man isn't afraid to stick his tongue in my crotch and lick out his own cum because he knows it turns me on and I have one hell of an orgasm....Look if you must know seventeen and you haven't given me that many in all the time we were married..... Don't flatter yourself most of the time I was faking it...I've no more to say to you so don't ring back ever again." Eve switch off the phone and left it on the table.

"Licks out his own cum. Where did that come from?"

"Well you would wouldn't you?"

Don smiled. "I take it that was your ex husband?"

"It was and let's hope the big shit gets the message." Eve pulled back the duvet and knelt on the bed. She looked down at Don's erection. "Covered in mine and your cum. Let's see if we can clean it up before you put that dirty thing in Eve's tight little pussy."

Don almost shot his load into her mouth. It was only sheer will power that held it together. Eve knew she'd done enough and pulled off. "I want you to fuck me doggy style. Hang onto my tits and fuck me hard. Then dear boy I will make you a breakfast and we can build up your strength."

Don looked down on the older woman bum, her cunt lips all puffy in anticipation of his cock. She moaned as he slipped three fingers in. He felt he wetness. He licked his fingers as his other hand caressed her bum cheek. She felt him move and then his hard cock sliding between her lips and filling her pussy. She moaned as he went deep.. His hand came around and held her tits as he began to fuck her. Don was thinking of so many other things as he pounded into her. Hi hands grasping her tits as his mood wandered to bins full of rubbish, of dog poo on the pavement, of men with bloody noses. There are a time when nothing worked and could feel his balls tighten.

"On my cunt big boy make me cum."

Don still holding one tit moved the other hand to cover her pussy. He worked hard as she moaned and groaned.

"Nearly the...." Don felt her virgina tense against his onslaught. He was close as Eve came on his cock. He felt the hot seed shoot from his meat and into her. Pulse after pulse of all he had in his balls. Now empty he relaxed, letting Eve flop onto her belly. His semi hard cock dripping their combined cum onto the mattress.

Don dried off and dressed. "Got to love you and leave you. Need to go and get ready for work. I will be away for a few days. I'll give you a call."

A naked Eve saw him to the door and stood waving as he got in his car and drove off. Derek Armstrong across the street looked away on seeing his neighbour naked. "Morning Derek, nice day." "Nice day," he called back only glancing up.

"Got myself a new boyfriend," Eve said sat with her best friend Lucy. The dinner break found them in the canteen eating soup and a roll.

"Boyfriend, you only just kicked that useless husband of yours out a week ago."

"Yes and am I glad I did. This guy is fantastic between the sheets."

"So what's he called and where is he from?"

"He's called Don Stevens and I think he said he lives over Markham way."

"Oh," said Lucy.

"What?"

"Look Eve, I'm not sure but I think I know Don."

"From where?"

"Well if it's him then he's a friend of my cousin Ralph."

"Can't be, thirty something, brown hair. Got a little scar under his left eye?"

"Yes, said it was an industrial accident."

"That's him. So tell me what you know."

"Not much but I can ask Ralph."

They met in the canteen again the next day. "What news?"

"Well I don't know how to say this but Don Stevens is married with two kids."

"You sure? Asked Eve, not wanting to believe her new lover was a cheat and liar."

"Two people I asked about him told me the same thing."

Eve's face went red, "The fucking two timing bastard. He'll not be in my knickers again."

"Eve, look have a word with him first and he might have split from his wife. There might be a perfectly good explanation."

"Not from where I'm sat there isn't, bastard!"

Eve knew where to find the man who was on his way to being her former lover. His phone rang twice before he picked up. "Hi Eve. How are you?"

She tried to keep her voice as stable as she could. "Hi Don. Can I ask you something?" "Sure fire away."

"Don, how's the wife and kids?"

"Fine why did you ask?"

"Well I want to know how your wife and children fit into our relationship?"

"They don't. Or they won't when I leave Shelley."

"And when will that be?"

"Look Eve you have to understand my marriage hasn't been going well for a long time. I love you and want to be with you but I have to find the right time to tell Shelly."

By this time Eve was steaming. "Stop right there Don. You cheated on your wife with me and now your making excuses to cheat on me. Not fucking happening. You and I are finished."

"But..."

"No buts. I won't be treated like some low life scrubber. Fuck off I never want to speak to you ever." Eve threw the phone down. It slid across the table, she saw it disappear over the edge, soon followed by a clattering sound.

"Fuck, fuck fuck." Heads turned at the line of profanities. With a red face she stooped to pick up the phone. "Bugger," she said under her breath seeing the screen cracked. "Just what I needed." Eve placed the phone in her bag and left. Her head somewhere else and her eyes on the pavement she had no chance of seeing the stranger stood on the side of the road. Too late he saw her from the corner of his eye. He tried to turn but too late they both went down. Eve gave a stranger scream as her knee hit the pavement.

Her eyes were filled with tears as the stranger helped her stand. "You all right?" He asked.

Eve wipe the tears from her eye. She shook her head. "Sorry I wasn't thinking."

"But are you all right?" Eve looked up. He was a man maybe five or ten years older than her but by god he was handsome. "My knee's killing me."

He looked down. Blood was running down her leg. "Oh goodness me," he said. It was then she noted his rather posh accent. "We should get you to a hospital.

"Something wrong Jerald?" Unnoticed by either a Bentley had rolled up and stopped. The window rolled down.

"Dorin my love this young lady has had a bad fall. We need to get her to hospital."

"Oh dear. Can you get her into the back"

Jerald looked at Eve. "You think you could?" Eve nodded.

Jerald helped her into the back and climbed in the front. "What's your name dear?" Asked Dorin as she pulled away.

"Eve, Eve Thompson. Look my leg's not that bad. All I need is a plaster. You could drop me off and I'll make my way home."

"Nonsense dear" said Dorin, "Look why don't I take you to our place and I can have a look. I did a bit of nursing in my younger days. Should be able to sort out a few cuts and bruises." Eve was puzzled that Dorin didn't have the cut glass accent of her partner.

"Better tell you, I'm Dorin Harmer and this is my husband Jerald."

"Please to meet you both and so sorry. That back there was entirely my fault."

"Troubles?" Asked Jerald.

"Just broke it off with my boyfriend. Found out the lying bastard was married."

"Oh dear," said Dorin as she turned the car off the main road. Eve could see some very large houses up ahead and wasn't surprised when Dorin turned onto a wide and long drive way.

Minutes later Eve was sat while Dorin washed her wound and dressed the cut. " See that Jerry, still got the touch."

"You always had it my love. Cup of tea."

"Good idea, cup of tea for our friend, will do her the world of good." Jerald got up and left. Dorin sat beside her.

"You're dying to ask?"

"What?"

"How come a man like Jerald Harmer, handsome as he is, is married to plain Dorin who is eight years his senior."

"Was I?"

"Well if you weren't you would be the first and no it's not my money that is all this," Dorin said waving a hand around the room.

Jerald came back with a silver tray, bone china cups, tea pot, sugar bowl and milk jug. He placed them on the coffee table. Jerald left as Dorin began to pour the tea. Jerald returned with a plate of biscuits which he place beside the tea tray. They sat drinking tea. Eve now had a better chance to take at Jerald. Oh he was good looking but there was something else. Something told Eve that here was man who was happy with himself. She pondered why he should be married to Dorin, a woman who was quite a few years older than him, pretty but certainly not in the same league looks wise as her husband.

"So Eve tell us a little bit about yourself?" Eve put down her cup and smiled.

"I'm twenty nine, recently divorced and I've found out the man I thought was my boyfriend is married. That is why I wasn't thinking when I ran into you. I'm so sorry."

"I take it you work for living?" Asked Dorin.

"I do, I'm a paralegal."

"You work for?"

"Young and Granger, you know them?"

"Yes, they are our solicitors and have been for many years," said Jerald

"I'm feeling a lot better now. Could one of you take me home please," Eve said. It had been three hour since she arrived and the shock and pain of her fall had worn off.

"Sure, I'll drive you home," said Dorin. Everyone stood. Jerald kissed her on the lips. Eve was quite surprised but not offended.

"Nice meeting you. If we ever meet again let it be in nicer circumstances."

"I'll make sure of it." Eve smiled at the very handsome man.

Dorin made small talk as she drove. Eve added a few words but couldn't stop thinking about Jerald. If only he wasn't married, if only. Eve was still dreaming when the car pulled to a halt. "You take care now my love," said Dorin as she leaned over and kissed Eve on the lips. Eve was surprised at the familiarity of the gesture. "You be sure to put a clean dressing on that tomorrow," Dorin called as she drew away.

A few days later Eve allowed herself a long lunch break. She bought some flowers from the florist along from the office and drove to Dorin and Jerald's house. With a smile she rang the door bells. Dorin answered. "Eve, how very nice to see you. Those for me?"