Eleanor awoke the next day around noon, still curled up on the corner of the couch. The blanket Thomas had covered her with had fallen to the floor. She was completely naked.
She stretched and looked around the room. Her nightgown and panties were on the floor where sheâd tossed them before. The tripod from Thomasâ video camera was still set up next to the television. Thomas and his camera were nowhere to be found.
She smiled at the thought of him and the memories of what theyâd done not more than a few hours before. The idea of him touching her in the way that he had made her tingle. Sheâd never been this aroused by anyone in her entire life. She liked the sensation. After 40-something years of holding back, she was more than willing to now give in to her lusts and desires.
She wrapped herself in the blanket and went to find her young lover.
Thomas was still asleep in his room. Heâd spent a few hours after his encounter with Eleanor editing some of the tape on his computer. He was very pleased with what he was able to get and had already started coming up with schemes to get more. What he hadnât realized or anticipated was that none of his plotting and planning would be necessary: she was now more than willing to do anything he wanted her to.
âThomasâŚ?â she sang as she slowly opened the door to his bedroom, âare you in her, baby?â
She stepped into the room to find him still fast asleep and still naked. The sheet he slept with only covered him from the waist down. His cock was semi-hard and made a small tent at his crotch.
Eleanor stood by his bed for a few minutes, admiring him from head to foot: lusting after the firm, tight muscles of his arms, chest and stomach. She actually craved the taste of his cock; the salty-blandness that she had âsomehowâ tasted before.
She needed to have that cock inside of her.
Slowly pulling the sheet back to reveal his member, she gently took it into her hand and began to stroke it, careful not to go too fast and awaken him. She was fascinated at the way it came to life and grew in her hand.
He moaned and shifted slightly in his sleep. She paused only long enough to ensure that he didnât wake, and then continued, leaning forward to kiss and lick the head.
Once she was sure he reached his full length, Eleanor slowly climbed onto the bed, carefully and quietly mounting him, placing the head of his man-tool against the swollen, soaked lips of her cunt.
Thomas began to stir just as the first inch began to enter her.
âMorning.â He smirked as she lowered herself on to him. Taking a moment to stretch, he folded his arms behind his head. He was very pleasantly surprised and more than happy to let her do all the work.
âMmmmm-morningâŚâ she moaned, as she allowed more of his long, thick monster to pass into her. This was definitely more than sheâd ever had before, and she decided to go as slowly and cautiously as possible. Thomas was content to lay back and enjoy the ride.
âMy god!â she gasped laying into his chest. âYour tâing gonna split me in twoâŚ!â She had almost five inches inside her now. The thickness was more than sheâd bargained on. Her ex-husbandsâ cock had been almost as long, but nowhere near as wide as Thomasâ.
âTake your time.â He whispered as he nuzzled her neck. âGo nice and slow.â
With teeth clenched Eleanor pushed a little more of him into her. Catching her breath, she stopped where she was. Looking down into his eyes, she couldnât believe how beautiful he was. His brown skin was just a shade darker than her own, and almost seemed to glow. His eyes were deep and intense, and when he looked at her, the way he was now, she felt as if she might melt.
She would soon be his: completely.
Eleanor softly began to kiss him all over his arms and chest, licking and sucking at each nipple until it became stiff. She kissed and nibbled at his neck, finally kissing and sucking at his lips, forcing her tongue into his mouth to probe for his. The intensity of their kiss made her already wet cunt even wetter, and slowly she felt her clit begin to throb.
Thomas felt it too. Taking that as his cue, he shifted his hips and positioned himself to slide a few more inches of cock into her.
âOoooooohh, yes!â She hissed. She soon began to ride and grind him, bouncing her ass against his thighs. She sat up on his lap now, eyes rolled back into her head, beads of sweat forming on her forehead and neck, slowly increasing the pace as she went.
It took her not more than two minutes after that to cum.
âOmigod!â she shrieked. âI gonna cum!â
Arms still folded and still smiling, Thomas gave her a few hard, deliberate thrusts to send her over the edge. He had to suppress a fit of laughter as she once again made unintelligible sounds as she submitted to her orgasm.
Eleanor fell off of him, curling into the fetal position at his feet, as she tried to control the tremors that rolled through her body.
Thomas was delighted. She was completely at his mercy.
âYou ok, baby?â he smiled, curling up behind her. He kissed her on the back of her neck and cupped her ass, causing more spasms to race up and down her spine.
âNnnghhâŚâ was all she could utter.
âOoops! Iâm so sorry, baby.â He grinned as he spooned her.
He held her until she drifted off to sleep, softly stroking her breast and thigh. He was definitely enjoying this!
Eleanor woke again around six that evening. She was still lying across Thomasâ bed; the sheet was pulled up over her. Thomas wasnât in the room.
She stood on slightly wobbly legs, still feeling the effects of his cock on her cunt. She could still feel the craving between her thighs. Pulling the blanket from the chair, she wrapped herself in it and went back to her room to shower and dress.