It had been some time since I had any intimate relationships and Deb and the kids had moved away. I was feeling a bit lonely and, occasionally, I would visit the condo pool just to see some people outside of work. One bright and sunny day, about 80 degrees or so, I was on a lounge chair in a t-shirt and a pair of surfing trunks with sun glasses. This woman paraded past me several times. She was wearing a black string bikini and high heeled mules. She had a nice curvy body and appeared to be in her late 30's. Her boobs had been enhanced and were barely restrained by her top. She also had a tattoo on the small of her back. You know the kind. She also had striking long wavy red hair. It was glorious and matched her beautiful green eyes. She was pretty but her face reflected that she had seen some tough times. She looked at me a couple of times and smiled.
A day or so later, my door bell rang and I answered it. The woman from the pool was at the door as I opened it.
She smiled and said, "Hi, my name is Brenda Johnson. My husband and I have recently moved here from Columbia, South Carolina. I thought I would bring some cookies that I baked and introduce myself."
Somewhat taken aback, I smiled and said," Well that's a switch, I thought the resident was supposed to be the one to bring the welcoming gift. My name is Hunter, you can call me Hunt. Would you like to come in for a cup of coffee or an iced tea?"
"Well, I do things a little differently from other people," She laughed, "I'd love to have some iced tea."
She came in and we talked for awhile. I found out that her husband was a mechanical contractor and she used to work in a doctor's office. It was nothing she specifically said but the impression that I got was that her husband was a bit of a lout. She had been to community college and had obtained an Associate's Degree. She was obviously very smart but she had not had the financial resources to go on. She said that her husband discouraged her further education because he didn't feel it was necessary. On this particular visit, she was wearing normal jeans and a tank top with sneakers. It all seemed to be pretty innocent although she was a little rough around the edges I
Over the next few weeks, we ran into each other at the pool several times and talked over early morning coffee and/or iced tea. One day, she started asking about my home entertainment system as she and her husband were looking to buy a new one. We were at the pool and asked if she could see and hear it. I said, "Sure." She was wearing a tight Aqua colored one piece that showed her ample cleavage and the back was cut down clear to her ass crack. She really looked hot and I was clearly getting lustful thoughts. She put on her opaque bathing suit wrap and accompanied me back to my place.
We got back to my place and went into the living room to look at the system. I played some music on it as well as some DVD's.
"Brenda, would you like some iced tea?" I asked.
"I'm in the mood for something a bit different. Do you have some white wine?" She inquired.
"I think so. I'll check. Meanwhile if you want to try the system, find a DVD you find interesting and put the system through its paces." I said.
I had burned DVD's from Deb's videos of Rhonda and I and had placed them in unmarked cases. I really hadn't given them much thought since they were placed in an obscure place on enclosed rack. I returned into the room with the wine and saw Brenda viewing and, apparently enjoying, me pounding Rhonda's pussy from behind. I was aghast.
"Mmmmmm, that looks good," Brenda said, "I heard you had a special talent."
"Huh?" I stammered.
"I met Debbie at a health club and we started talking. I mentioned where we had just moved to and one thing led to another. I know all about you." She was looking at me in a very lustful manner, "I have needs. My pussy wants to be filled by a stiff cock."
I was really hesitant about entering into a relationship with Brenda. There was something about her that made me uneasy. I wasn't sure she could maintain discrete behavior. She was a bit abrupt and inclined to talk and then she tacked on,
"If we were to be fuck buddies, you'd have to wear condoms and..."
I was getting a bit pissed at her aggressive behavior and cut her off, "Listen, I don't what you've heard but you're looking at my very private videos and I don't discuss my private life with relative strangers."
She was confused but still being too aggressive, "I'm sorry, but I thought I was dealing with a stud that liked to fuck married women. Not a wimp."
"Brenda, you have heard a pile of crap. I really think you need to go now." I snapped back.
She angrily put down her glass and stormed out of the house and I thought that was the end of our interaction. Things were a bit frosty for a while but she had a flat tire on her car. She was having difficulty with changing it as I was walking by. I offered to change it and she accepted. As I was working on it, she said,
"I'm sorry about our misunderstanding, but I was under the impression...
Again, I cut her off, "Brenda, the women I have had intimate relations with, I really love. Those relations are private and nobody's business but ours. I am not promiscuous and I will not cause anybody pain or suffering. I don't like casual sex."
She looked like someone had just ripped her a new one, "I'm sorry. I am really lonely and I need someone to talk too."
"Well, we might have something in common, after all," I smiled at her.
We went back to my place and talked and had some iced tea. We became good friends over time and after a while, we opened up about our personal situations. She wasn't happy in her marriage because he was a lout, he drank, was abusive and was a serial cheater. He did earn a good living and she felt unsure she could support herself. She wanted a family, he didn't. She would come over when she was upset and needed some empathy and love.
One day, she appeared at my door and she was crying and drunk. Her husband had come home after a night of carousing and slapped her several times. He went into their bedroom and passed out on the bed. I had her sit down at the table, and got some cold compresses for her face and gently applied them. My face was close to hers and I was gently moving her beautiful hair out of her face. She looked at me with her stunning green eyes red from tears and the next thing I know we were in a tight embrace with our mouths locked together.
It happened so fast, our clothes were off and we were in my bed. We didn't say a word. I was on top of her with my cock in her pussy and her legs wrapped around me. I wasn't paying any attention to any technique, I was pumping her hard and she was kissing me hard and sensually stroking every part of my body she could reach. I could feel the eruption developing inside my body and it started moving down my cock and it exploded out of my head with ecstasy into her wanting pussy. White hot steaming ropes of love flooded her pussy.
I screamed as I came, "AAAARRRRRRGGGGHHHH."
She arched her back as I came in her and she gripped me with a death grip with her legs and arms. After I finished cumming, She hugged me tight around my neck and we lovingly probed each other's mouth with our tongues.
All she said was, "Make love to me again."
I came in her pussy four times that day. I never actually pulled my cock out of her pussy, it just got soft and fell out along with buckets of cum. Every time I got hard my cock was back inside of her. Her pussy was magic. There was something different about Brenda.