Previously on Part 1: Nearly ten years ago, Liz was in desperate need of affection and indulged with her husbands best friend, Phillip. Her husband never knew, but the marriage ended anyway. Now, she finds her self at a party and seeing Phillip for the first time in years.
That’s What Friends Are For, Chapter 2: Last Chance for Love
Ten years ago, Liz Conway cheated on her husband. Her now ex-husband, but the cheating wasn’t what caused the breakup. Not exactly anyway. It certainly didn’t help her happiness level in the aftermath. She had an affair, a one night stand with her husband’s best friend, and the sex had been excellent. Best she’d ever had; but it had also only been a one time thing.
From that moment on she had stayed away from Phillip McKenzie as much as she possibly could. At first it had been tough. The memories of their intensely erotic sex had flashed through her mind for weeks afterwards. Even now, if she thought about it she smiled and felt her cheeks flush at how crazy the whole thing had been.
Liz and her ex-husband David had held a party at their house. David went to bed early after drinking far too much and somehow she and Phillip were left by themselves after having engaged in pretty outrageous flirting all evening. Things had gotten out of hand and eventually she had found herself bent over her own table, in her own backyard, in full view of anyone who might have been around to look; bent over a table naked completely naked and being by Phillip from behind with everything he had to give her.
Now, she shook her head. She couldn’t believe she’d done that. Drunk or not, desperate for sex or not, upset with her alcoholic husband, even still; really no excuse for that kind of reckless behavior. Right there outside, in her own backyard, bent over and moaning about the huge dick plowing into her, and on top of that she still had cum in her mouth from when she’d given Phillip a blow job a few minutes before.
Outrageous is what it was. Completely outrageous. She’d begged for him to cum inside her in that backyard, and he had, flooding her body with sperm. She’d literally said to him, “I want it all, deep inside me.” To another man, outside where anyone could see, spy satellites, nosy neighbors, whoever. And then, just like that, they’d gotten dressed and he’d left. They knew they were trapped. She married, and he having just given everything he’d had to his best friends wife. They couldn’t continue.
Liz had stayed with David. She believed they could make it work. He went through periods of rehab, was sober for weeks, or months, even at one point two straight years. During that two year period she honestly thought things had changed. He was better at home, better at work, their love making was regular, if not vigorous. She started thinking now would be the right time for a baby.
She’d stayed with him for a total of 6 years after her one night stand. She’d been married to David for over a decade at that point, and then it happened again. He started drinking, worse than ever. He lost his job, became violent with her and that was it. She lost it, couldn’t put up with it anymore. She was through. One night she walked out the door and never came back, divorcing David.
She had been fed up at the time. She felt like in some ways she had wasted a decade of her life. Some of it had been good, a lot of it had been bad, and now here she was nearly 39 years old, the cold reality of 40 staring her in the face and she felt like her prime years had been blown up. Like a parking garage that had been blown up by a demolition team, just a space where some alcoholic jerk had parked for over ten years and then obliterated.
She’d dated some, had a couple relationships that lasted a few months and a few very short trysts. Trouble was most of the guys she was meeting were younger guys not really interested in anything long term, they just wanted to mess around. Which was fine, it had been fun. But as a 39 year old, trying to find a man who might maybe, possibly, want to start a family with her was… pretty slim pickings. It wasn’t getting any easier. When her divorce had been finalized she was 35 and her friends assured her she could easily start over.
Now, things were looking bleak. Most guys interested in a family in her age range either already had one, or two depending on their divorce status, or they were younger than her and looking for a younger woman their age to start a family with.
But now, here she was, being flooded with memories of Phillip. She felt feverish as she remembered what his young, muscular body had felt like on top of her, his massive dick plunging into her over and over and his mouth sucking on her tits. Here, now, these memories were rushing over her because Phillip was standing no more than 20 feet away from her for the first time in years. It felt like a lifetime had passed in some ways. While in other ways her mind seemed to recall in perfect clarity how big his dick had looked. Eight inches? Maybe? She’d been so drunk at the time and so well fucked she wasn’t sure her perceptions could be trusted. But, when she kneeled in front of him and began kissing it, sucking it, and admiring it, it had seemed truly massive. Phillip had been huge. Huge to look at, huge to have in her mouth, and definitely huge to have inside her.
She wasn’t sure why he was here after all this time. For now, she was doing her best to stay away from him until she regained control of her emotions. She was making small talk with a couple, Jenny and DeShawn over the chips and beer, chatting about the weather. The weather, how was she supposed to be thinking about the weather when her hormones were raging.
“Yea yea, the weather has been crazy, luckily Steve is having a good night for his party,” Liz said. Steve’s party, her mind began to work on the puzzle. Why was Phillip here at Steve’s party? Phillip had gone to high school with David, but Steve hadn’t, and he had never been friends with David either.
She had only met Steve herself maybe a year before her divorce. She knew Steve was a marketing director for a local branch of a big advertising agency. Phillip, she believed, worked as a floor manager for a big warehouse, or at least he did back then. Maybe Phillip and Steve met through work?
Anyway, it didn’t really matter. What mattered was Phillip was here now and she needed to pull herself together. She took a sip of beer and found him mingling with people again. He looked up and caught her eye and smiled at her. Damn, he looked good. She smiled back and then tried to casually look away and go back to speaking with Jenny and DeShawn, engaging them in their new topic of the local soccer team before another image of Phillip from a decade before could intrude on her thoughts.
“Hey, ya know, it’s a party right…. And DeShawn here is my designated driver, let’s do some shots Liz,” Jenny said giggling.
“Oh wow, really going it for it huh?” Liz said looking over at another table filled with hard liquor and items to make cocktails. “Ok sure let’s go.”
They did two quick shots of tequila and giggled over them like school girls. Liz thought about how she should probably take it easy as Jenny was a good 15 years younger than her. But, for now, what the hell. A few other people came over and joined them and within the next 45 minutes, Liz had taken four more shots. At some point, Phillip had joined them, but she stuck with Jenny and DeShawn and tried to pretend like she didn’t even notice.
It’s safe to say the 8 people that were taking shots were getting a little drunk. Liz herself had let some guy she didn’t even know, who’s name was apparently Jessie, grab a shot glass full of vodka from where she held it between her tits. She clenched it between her breasts as tight as she could, pulled her already low cut shirt down as low as she could, it’s neck line stretching to where it was just an inch above her nipples; then Jessie had leaned down with his mouth open wide and placed it around the shot glass, lifting it from between her bosom and straight up in the air so the vodka poured into his mouth.
“DIDN’T SPILL A DROP!” he screamed. Everyone cheered and clapped. Liz started laughing, hysterical. She hadn’t had this much fun in years. Within a few minutes several of the other girls were having their boyfriends or just random people taking shot glasses they held in their cleavage. It was then that she felt Phillip move up behind her and say, “I’d like to try that.”
She just barely contained herself from being startled as she turned to look at him. She’d forgotten how tall he was, and just how big he was in general. Maybe it was the booze talking but he looked 6’3, towering over her 5 foot four inch body. He’d definitely gained some weight over the years. Whereas in his 20’s he’d been all lean and slightly shredded, now he seemed like he was just overall bigger. Bigger muscles, but also more touches of body fat here and then. Still, she had to admit overall, he looked great. She wanted to eat him up like an ice cream sundae.
“Oh yea? Well, step up to the plate,” Liz said, grabbing another shot glass and pouring a generous helping of vodka. Feeling a little unsteady on her feet, she took a couple steps away from the table as the number of drunken people crowding around it was getting larger, and rowdier. She took Phillip’s hand and led him another step or two away. She glanced up at him again and looked into his eyes as he smiled down at her. “You ready big guy?”
He nodded vigorously and she pulled the neckline of her shirt down further again, making room for herself to place the shot glass between her tits. This time she stretched the neckline just a little bit further, the shirt stretched right over top of her nipples, hanging on for dear life, stretching and exposing more of her body than she had dared to just a couple of minutes. Liz clenched the shot glass full of booze between her large breasts. Phillip stepped closer to her, pressing in close to her side as he leaned his head down, bending at his knees so that he could get low enough to place his head into her cleavage.
Liz couldn’t be sure, not in her currently inebriated state, but she was pretty sure she felt Phillips tongue roll around the edge of the shot glass, licking a circle of her breasts, before taking it into his mouth and lifting it. What she could be sure of, 100%, is that when he’d leaned down he had placed his hand on her back and slid it down her clothes, stopping at her ass and grabbing hold of it just as his mouth reached the glass.
Phillip lifted the glass from her cleavage and she felt the absence of the glass, and distinctly felt the absence of his face buried in her chest. She wanted that feeling back and her mind flashed back again to what it had felt like years ago when his face was pressed against her body, his mouth on her nipples licking, sucking and kissing.
His hand unclenched from her ass as he stood up and let the shot fall into his mouth, but his had didn’t move. It stayed planted right where it was and she felt her body flush once again as he gave her a little spank.
“Did you enjoy that?” she asked.
“Oh yea. Of course.”
“I’ll just bet you did, you little sneak.” Liz said. She moved in close to him and put an arm around his back, leaning her hips into him. “So, how have you been? It’s been a while.”
It had indeed. She hadn’t completely avoided him after their one night stand. That would have been impossible as he remained friends with David. But, when he came over she did her best to avoid being around him. She always managed to find something to do around the house, a chore that took her out of the den or away from just being around them. Or she would make a plan to be out with her girlfriends. It hadn’t been a perfect system, there had been a few times she’d had to endure being on a double date with her and David on one side, and Phillip and some woman or other on the other. To the best of her knowledge, none of those relationships had lasted very long.
She never understood why Phillip’s relationships ended. As far as she could tell, he was a perfectly good male companion and his girlfriends always seemed happy enough when they were together. But, she figured, sometimes things just didn’t work out. David had once told her that one of Phillip’s relationships had ended because he worked too much.
Liz and Phillip made small talk and caught up. They hadn’t seen each other in at least 5 years. She cursed herself for smiling a little bit when she learned that he was not married and was currently only seeing a woman very casually, someone he had met online and had gone on a few dates with. Nothing serious, he said.
She silently wondered if it wasn’t serious yet because they hadn’t had sex. She found it hard to believe that any single woman wouldn’t want to make things serious with Phillip if he fucked them the way he’d fucked her a decade ago. Once again, she remembered what it felt like being bent over a table in her backyard, Phillip’s large dick sawing in and out of her, a tidal wave of an orgasm building inside of her.
Liz felt emboldened. She pressed her body closer to Phillip, pressing the front of her body against his leg tightly and subtly grinding her sex back and forth just a little, trying to gain his attention. She saw his eyes light up in surprise and he put his arms around her.
“Maybe we should take a little walk,” Phillip said, untangling himself from Liz, grabbing her right hand with his left and walking away from the group of people that was still taking shots. On their way through the yard he grabbed two beers and popped the tops off both, then continued walking through the front yard and into the street in front of Steve’s house.
They both looked left and right down the street. Steve lived in a pretty quiet area and it was starting to get a little late. There didn’t seem to be any traffic and the nearest houses were a football field or more away.
“I think I saw a park down this way when I drove in,” Phillip said, leading her down the street to the left. He held his bottle up to her and drank a sip.
Liz didn’t want to talk about David, her ex-husband, but she felt like it was coming. She had spent enough time thinking and talking about him. She wanted nothing like that right now. She needed to change the subject.
“So…. How do you know Steve?”
Wow. Really engaging conversation, but it got the job done. She learned they had met for work, and then coincidentally met at a gym and realized they ran in some of the same circles and became friends, or at least friendly.
By the time Phillip was done talking about how work was going, they had arrived at the park he had said he passed. They were maybe 15 minutes walking distance from Steve’s house, but they could still kinda hear the thump of the music that was playing in the back yard. Liz was sure now that his neighbors would have something to say to him about the drunken loud party he’d thrown. It was nearing midnight and the park consisted of a swing set, a few picnic tables, a basketball court, tennis court, and a walking path that led into the woods. There were no lights as she led them down the walking path, looking around and trying to allow her eyes to adjust to the darkness.
The path they were on was paved and obviously meant for community runners. But she believed the chances of them running into anyone was extremely low. There were no lights, the community was small, and obviously it was very late. She felt butterflies in her stomach as Phillip reached out and held her hand as they continued walking deeper into the park.
“Sorry, I just want to make sure I know where you are, it’s so dark I can barely see,” Phillip said.
“You don’t have to make excuses to hold my hand if you’re scared,” Liz said and giggled a little. “Not as if we haven’t done more than hold hands before.”
“Yea…” Phillip said trailing off. He took a deep breath, clearly gathering himself for something. “I uhm, I don’t really regret what we did. But, I do regret it if that drove a wedge between you and David.”
“It didn’t, don’t worry. He never knew. We had a lot of other issues. He did think I was cheating on him at one point a couple years later, but I wasn’t. I just wasn’t interested in having sex with him the way that he was at the time. I thought we were going to be alright at one point. But… it just didn’t work out.”
“I’m sorry.” Phillip said, letting go of her hand.
“Don’t be sorry, at all. I knew what I was doing with you, and I loved it.” Liz reached out for him, found his hand and pulled him closer. “I needed to be with you in that moment. I needed everything you gave to me.”
She reached her hand up to his head and pulled it down to her, gently. She stood up on her toes and kissed him on the mouth. Then she slowly pulled away and started walking, still holding his hand as they moved even deeper into the wooded park.
“What did I give you?”
“Like you don’t remember?” She laughed and looked up at his handsome face, his still chiseled jawline “A good fucking for one thing. A really, really good fucking. I needed to feel loved, I needed to feel desired. I hadn’t felt that way in I don’t know how long. Haven’t since really. I wanted you so bad, and I needed that too. I needed to feel that way about a man, needed to feel crazy with desire, and I did, for you. I was overwhelmed. I would have done anything I think, I would have done anything you wanted. I wanted to consume you or something, wanted us to just mold together, I wanted everything.”
She stopped and turned to him. Facing him she pressed her body against him, looking into his eyes and feeling the bulge in his pants press against her. “Isn’t that what you wanted?”
Phillip put his arms around her and pulled her tight, “Yes. I wanted you so badly that it hurt. I … was afraid I would hurt you, because I kinda wanted to hurt you. I wanted to fuck you so hard you’d never forget it. I wanted to take you, so you’d be mine. You were so amazing, you looked so… ripe for the taking. I wanted to take you… use you like an animal. I wanted to make you come with me so I could feel that forever.”
“You wanted to run away with me?” She reached one hand under his shirt and started caressing the skin along the waistband of his pants. She could feel his hardness pressing against her torso. She wanted to touch him so bad.
“I wanted to possess you, yes. I never wanted to stop fucking you.”
Liz felt her cheeks grow hot. She slowly forced the fingers of her hand below his waistband, slowly pushing them down and running them across the soft skin hair under his pants. She reached her other arm behind him and pulled him closer, pressing her whole body to his and laying her head against his chest. She thought she could feel his heart beating.
Liz didn’t know what was going to happen, but she knew what she wanted to happen. She was prepared to take his pants off right here, right now, just like she did nearly a decade ago, and suck his big dick until he exploded her mouth with everything he had. But she hesitated. She held onto him tight and moved her hand down his pants another fraction of an inch. She wanted to see what he would do. He said that back then, he’d wanted to take her. Well, if he wanted to, he could. If he truly wanted to take her, then he would make a move.
She held her breath as she said, “Was it just about the sex?” She wasn’t sure what she wanted him to say. What if it had been just about sex for him? That had been a major part of it for her too. Part of her really wanted him to say it had been just about sex, that he wanted to use her body because she was hot and desirable; that he still wanted to take her body and use her.
Phillip reached between them and shoved her hand further down his pants and held her tight. Now her hand was firmly resting on top of his long, thick, hard dick. She could feel heat radiating from his body to her hand. It felt amazing.
As she wrapped her fingers around his thick dick in the confined space of his pants, she felt him lean down, placing his mouth against her ear and whisper to her, “What if it was just about sex? I wanted control over your body, to cum in over and over and over, however I wanted.”
With that, his left hand moved to her cheek and brought her mouth to his where he kissed her deeply, roughly. His right hand pulled her leggings below her butt and then grabbed onto one of her now exposed ass cheeks. Liz felt herself melding tightly to his body. His hand felt hot on her ass, their tongues were probing each others’ mouths, her hands worked to undo his belt so she could free his dick from confinement.
Phillip ran his fingers through her hair, grabbing hold of it tight to her scalp and pulling her head back, hard. Phillip removed his hand from her ass and used it to grab the neckline of her shirt and push it below her breasts. The cool night air blew across her exposed tits and she felt them get hard. Liz felt two of his hands grab hold of her left breast and closed her eyes as she felt his mouth attack her tit, lightly squeezing and sucking on her breast. She moaned and placed both her hands on the back of his head, pulling his mouth tighter to her breasts as she felt her breathing increase its tempo.
“Jesus Phillip,” she said as she felt his tongue lick all around her nipple.
Phillip stood up and looked over her shoulder, apparently finding something he wanted. He grabbed her shoulders and turned her around, pushing her towards a large tree a few feet off the path that was now directly in front of her. He continued to push her until she reached her hands out and held herself against the tree.
He pressed his body against hers, wrapping one arm around her waist and moving the other hand to her head. Her eyes were covered by his right hand. She felt the other hand leave her waist and felt him pushing his pants and underwear to the ground, felt his hot, hard penis press into her ass as he held her tightly again, one hand returning to her ass and giving her two hard spanks.
“Yours is the best ass I’ve ever felt in my life,” Phillip growled into her ear. “And I want it, and I will take it. You’ve always loved the attention you’ve gotten from men because of your ass haven’t you?”
Her cheeks grew hot as he groped her ass hard and held her close. “Yes, I want men to look at me, to dream about fucking me from behind just like this.” She was finding it difficult to take a breath as her heart felt like it was going to beat out of her chest in anticipation.
Phillip spanked her again. Without thinking, she spread her legs a little wider apart and felt his long, thick, dick begin to probe and caress her, teasing her and teasing himself at the same time. “I thought about you for months before we finally fucked, ya know that? Every time I was over, I couldn’t stop looking at you. And your pussy was just as hot and tight as I’d imagined it being.”
Phillip pulled back from her and said, “Stay where you are.” Then he pulled her pants down, caressing her legs with his hands as he did so, and moved them past her feet, tossing them onto the concrete path. Then he kneeled down behind her and pulled her ass close to his face.
“Don’t cum until I tell you to,” was the only warning she had before she felt his mouth attack her pussy. She moaned as she felt his tongue move around her opening, around her clit, and then move inside her. Her eyes went wide and her knees buckled as she felt his tongue enter her and repeatedly move in and out of her.
“Holy shit,” she said as she pressed her ass back harder into his face and leaned against the tree more. Her breathing escalated again as she fought to keep standing. “Yes please, you deserve it, deserve to control my body.”
She was caught between feeling like she needed to lean against the tree to hold herself up, and wanting to press herself harder into his face. She closed her eyes and focused on her breathing and the pleasure as she felt his tongue lapping all around her and moving in and out of her body.
She felt his tongue continue to fuck her, then she felt it removed and licking, kissing, sucking all around her. No one had touched her like this in… Jesus, she couldn’t even remember? Then she moaned loudly as his tongue plunged back inside her. She wanted his dick inside her, but she didn’t want him to stop either. Then she felt something truly new as his tongue slid up to her asshole and plunged itself inside.
Even more surprising, she heard Phillip growl, as if he was taking pleasure in what he was doing. This was all new to her and she was loving every second of it. No man she’d ever been with had ever performed oral sex on her this thoroughly, and they definitely hadn’t seem to enjoy it as much as Phillip was.
While his mouth continued to work her, she felt him squeeze her ass and move two fingers to plunge into her pussy. She groaned, pushing back into him and squeezing her eyes tight as she felt him work her body over with his mouth and fingers.
“Oh my god, Phillip yes, your mouth feels so good. I … oh god, fuck. I’ll do anything you want, anything you need. You want to take my body? What do you want to do with it?”
Phillip stood up, slowly. Starting from his knees, his tongue inside her pussy, he slowly stood up, licking with his tongue up her ass to the small of her back and all the way up her spine to her neck, where he gently bit into her. He reached around her with both hands and grabbed onto her breasts, pulling her tight to his body again and pressing his mouth to her ear.
“I think every guy at that party wanted you,” he said, as she could feel his dick probing her pussy again, letting just barely a fraction of an inch inside her. “After that body shot, you know what the first guy said? He said he wanted to take you upstairs and cum on your tits. I bet he was so jealous when we walked away together.”
Liz’s heartbeat had slowed down a little since his face wasn’t buried between her legs, but her face flushed again on hearing what Jessie had said. “Is that what you want?” She’d do whatever he wanted, but she wanted so much more than that.
“I want the same thing I wanted before, to cum in you over and over and over. And I want you to beg for it, need it. I want to make you a kept woman. I want everyone to know that you’re mine, that you submit to me.”
“Oh my God!” She screamed as she felt his dick press fully into her and hold deep inside her. She felt how hot and hard it was and how it filled her like nothing else had since he’d fucked her years before.
“I want the neighbors to hear you beg for my cum. I hope someone walks along here right now so they can see how I take you.”
With that he began fucking her in earnest, long dicking her with strokes that took his dick almost all the way out of her before plunging back in and pressing all the way inside her. Her body shook as she felt this massive invasion entering her over and over, his hands tightly gripping her breasts and holding on as he fucked her.
She gasped and said, “Your cum belongs inside me. That’s all I want to be, a place for you to cum and a thing to give you pleasure. Oh god, I think I’m gonna cum.”
Phillip grabbed ahold of her hair again, tightly wrapping one hand around a handful and pulled her head away from the tree. At that moment he started fucking her harder and faster as he said, “I told you not to cum until I tell you to.”
Liz fought against her bodies urges, fighting the wave of orgasm threatening to crash down on her at any moment. She felt Phillip spank her several times, hard, as he continued to fuck her, faster and harder now.
“That’s right, you listen to what I say, when I say it. Don’t you?”
Liz screamed, “Yes, god yes.”
“Are you going to be able to resist cumming all over my big fat dick?”
Liz shook and her breathing heaved as she said, “I don’t know, baby you feel so good.”
“I knew it, you’re such a slut you can’t even control yourself.”
Liz’s face, her whole body felt hot and tingly, like she was going to explode. She couldn’t take it anymore. She felt Phillip grab her tits again and knew she was going to cum. “Yes, yes I’m sorry. I’m such a dirty whore, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum all over your big fat dick.”
“Not yet you aren’t,” Phillip pulled out of her quickly. She had been on the edge of a cliff and now she was left with a void, but he didn’t give her long to think about it.
Within seconds she felt his face between her legs again, his tongue plunging into her. She pressed her hands against the tree and screamed, loudly, turning her body as far as she could and watching him kneeling behind her. His hands spread her ass apart as far as he could so that his mouth had full access to as much of her as he wanted.
Liz had never cum on a man’s face like this, never had an orgasm from any man providing her oral stimulation remotely close to this. Her ex had never even done it except for a few minutes once when she’d practically had to beg for it, and had never seemed interested in doing it again. None of the recent guys she’d been with had offered it either. She had basically decided this was not something she was ever going to have experience with.
But now? Now she was wondering why she had allowed herself to live her adult life without this. Her body was overpowering her will to hold back the storm of her growing pleasure and she moaned deeply. All she could do was put her hand over her mouth to try and keep it down. She felt like her body was going to convulse as she felt herself bouncing back and forth on Phillip’s face.
She felt his face pull away for a moment and he said, “Yes baby, cum on my face, I need you to, I want you to.”
She used both hands to hold herself up and a loud screamed burst from her as she finally crashed over the cliff. Her orgasm shot through her, from her fingers to her toes, all the way up to the top of her head. She felt her body shaking as another wave moved through her, Phillip keeping up his oral ministrations the entire time. She couldn’t believe what was happening to her. Her body continued, almost involuntarily, to rock back and forth on Phillips face, desperately seeking even more stimulation and simulating the act of being fucked.
“God please don’t stop just a little longer,” She managed to say before screaming again as another wave of a crashing orgasm swept through her. Phillip now added his hands to the mix again, inserting two fingers inside of her even as his tongue continued to lick and suck all around her and inside her.
A few moments later, the waves of pleasure finally subsided. She took a deep breath and wiped sweat off of her forehead. Liz took a moment and then reached one hand back to pat Phillip on the head and say, “OK OK, I need a break.”
Phillip got up and she could just barely see a huge grin on his face. Through lingering stars in her eyes she saw that his dick was still rock hard and eager. She wanted it, badly, but she also had been serious when she said she needed a break. Her hands were shaking, she felt light headed, and she needed to catch her breath.
Liz grabbed her pants and seated them back on her hips where they were supposed to be and walked, or more or less stumbled over to the nearest picnic table so she could sit down. She put her head in her hand left hand and continued taking deep breaths to try and get her breathing under control. Phillip sat down next to her and took her right hand into both of his, kissing it gently.
Slightly muffled by her hand she said, “You’re sweet. I’m sorry, I just need a minute. That was, uhm, I think intense would be an appropriate word.”
“Of course, I’m glad you enjoyed it, I mean… it seemed like you did. I had an amazing time myself.”
She looked at him and smiled, “You uhm, enjoyed… doing that to me?”
Phillip moved closer to her and now he held both of her hands in his. “Of course, it was amazing. I loved every second of it.”
Liz looked away, feeling embarrassed now. Her body was still tingling from the experience. “I’ve just, never had anyone do that to me and I didn’t think it was something men enjoyed.”
Phillip shrugged, “I mean, I guess not everyone? I don’t know. I’ve never been the kiss and tell type and the details of sex aren’t really something men talk about all that much. At least the circles I run in. But, for me? I’ve always enjoyed doing that. I loved it.”
Liz laughed, “Oh? Do that type of thing a lot huh?”
“I mean, no. I’m just saying, when I get the opportunity, I take it. And enjoy it.” Phillip smiled. “That? No, I can’t say I’ve ever done it quite that vigorously or… publicly before.”
Liz looked around at the park as she finally felt like her heart rate had calmed. “Well, I’m glad you enjoyed it because it was amazing for me.”
Phillip also looked around at the little park, feeling the stillness and the quiet. Until he heard the faint whisper of the thumping music from the party. Phillip said, “We can go back to the party whenever you’re ready.”
Liz’s heart skipped a beat, but she knew it wasn’t over. She looked into his eyes, one of her eyebrows raised as high as she could make it. “You think you’re through with me?”
Phillip laughed, “I mean, no. Just saying, if you uhm, can’t continue I understand. We can continue this later. It doesn’t have to be tonight.”
Liz stood up, her arms crossed over her breasts, which she had covered as she’d stumbled to the table. “You said you wanted the neighbors to hear me beg for your cum.”
“I do want that baby. I want to cum in you so bad I can barely see strait.”
Liz took a step back and said, “If you want to take me. Then take me.”
Phillip stood up next to her and kissed her. Then he took a deep breath and put his hand to her throat, squeezing, just a little. With his other hand he began slowly working her shirt up her body, over her breasts. When it got to her arms he released her neck. She took a step back, breathing heavily again. Phillip grabbed her with both arms around her waste and pulled her close, pressing his face into her ear and whispering, “You want this.”
She surrendered to him. He used both arms to pull her shirt over her head, exposing her torso. He laid the shirt down on the table and placed his mouth and both hands on her right breast, licking, sucking and squeezing. She began to moan again and said, “Jesus, you really do need me don’t you?”
He spun her around and pressed her torso onto the top of the table, her breasts laying flat against her shirt that he had spread out. It was a very similar pose to when he had fucked her years ago.
“I need this pussy.” He grabbed her pants roughly and pulled them off her once again, spanking her ass and grabbing a hold of it with both hands. “I need to feel this beautiful ass in my hands as I fuck you over and over.”
With barely any warning he slid the full length of his long, thick penis inside her and began to slowly fuck her. He bottomed out inside her each time before pulling back out again. He held onto her ass and said, “I’ve been thinking about this a lot over the years. I’ve thought about fucking you just like this, just like we did all those years ago, hundreds of times. I’m never letting this go again.”
“Uh… fuck. Don’t ever let me go. Being with you is the best I’ve ever felt in my whole life. I need this. I deserve this.”
“I won’t Liz.” Phillip grabbed her ass cheeks with both hands as he slowly slid his rock hard dick in and out of her. “Your pussy is the best I’ve ever had. You make me feel so good. I’ve thought about fucking you while I’m with other women. I’ve dreamt about this moment so many times, and now I’m going to enjoy it. I want… holy shit, I want to fill you up and breed you so bad.”
“Holy shit,” Liz said, her breathing tempo increasing as her body was invaded over and over. “Fuck me harder and come in me! I want your cum deep inside me!” Her voice trembled as she spoke, gasping for air already.
Liz slammed her hand down on the table as she felt his tempo increase quickly. Her mind was racing with memories of this years ago, while her body began to climb up another cliff, building towards another mind altering orgasm. She remembered Phillip bending her over a similar table, thrusting into her as hard as he could, harder than she could remember experiencing in her life; slamming her hand down on the table in response to his powerful thrusts. Just as she was now. Her body was being overwhelmed. Her mind was being overwhelmed.
“Please,” she yelled, her voice slightly muffled as her face was pressed into the table. “Please, give me everything you have.” She groaned and sucked in more air.
“I will, but for now, I’m just enjoying a nice, slow fuck,” Phillip grabbed hold of her hips, thrusting into her slowly and bottoming out each and every thrust. He pulled his dick out each time almost to the end of his tip before entering her again, making sure he went slow enough that she felt each and every inch.
Then he began to taunt her as he slowly thrust into her, over and over. “You like this big dick? Your ass feels so nice in my hands, you like being forced to take this thick dick? Are you gonna risk it? Me breeding you?”
She moaned loudly as she said, “God yes. I… I think I want it. I want you to change my body forever. It’s what I was built for. I know that, all I need is for you to cum deep inside me. That’s what you want, that’s why you don’t want to let me go. You want to keep coming in me over and over until you breed me. That’s how people will know I belong to you, isn’t it?”
Phillip, surprisingly slowed down, entering her torturously slow and pushing all his weight against her when he fully entered her, reaching as deep into her as he could. “Yes baby, that’s how they’ll know. With my baby inside you and you attentive to my needs, they’ll know who you belong to. They’ll know who’s fucking you every single night.”
“I’m… oh god. I’m gonna cum again.”
She felt her body ascending again, her heart rate and her pussy on a roller coaster, approaching another steep drop. Her hands were shaking as she moaned loudly.
“Tell me what you want.” Phillip said as he began to thrust a little faster.
“I want you fill me up, please… oh god” Liz grunted as she felt Phillip start to thrust even faster. “Jesus, I don’t know if I can take this much longer.”
“You’ll take what I tell you to take,” Phillip said. He gripped onto her hips with his right arm, pulling her body towards him as he thrust into her faster and faster. With his right hand he moved it to caress her pussy even as his dick slammed into her over and over.
Then he moved his left hand closer and closer to her asshole and began moving his index finger in gentle circles.
Liz’s body was approaching the edge of a crescendo again, she couldn’t help herself as she looked around the park. Part of her again wanted someone to walk by and see what was happening to her, to see them fucking like animals. She could hear the music thumping from the party, see the glow from the lights of the neighborhood. Liz closed her eyes as the pleasure from her body took over and she began to scream.
“Please cum in me!” Liz said, and then her orgasm washed over her and she screamed, slamming her hand down on the table again. She felt Phillip thrusting into her even harder as he reveled in her excitement. Then she felt something unexpected as his finger stopped circling her asshole and inserted itself inside her, moving in and out of her over and over in time with his dick thrusting in and out of her pussy. The sensations of being filled in multiple ways overwhelmed her again as another orgasm crashed over her and she screamed again.
“Fuck please, please, cum in me I need it so bad!”
Phillip felt his body preparing to do just what she asked for, but he did his best to hold back, he wanted to prolong this just a little bit more. “I’m going to, but I want to keep fucking you. It’s the most incredible feeling in the world. I’ve wanted to fuck you over and over ever since that time so many years ago. You’re the best fuck I’ve ever had and I don’t ever want to stop.”
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“Oh my god, fuck!” Liz yelled, her body still shuttering from the most recent tidal wave of an orgasm. “I can’t uh, oh my god, please…. Please, please, please give it to me! I need it so bad! I’ll never leave you, I promise. Just please cum for me!”
“Yea baby, yes, god yes you feel so fucking good, take this dick, take my cum,” Phillip yelled, spanking Liz as he started to cum, his balls churning as he jammed his dick as deep as he could inside Liz. He grunted, then yelled more, he couldn’t help it, as he began to cum deep inside her, his dick convulsing over and over.
Liz felt the huge member inside her swell and convulse and smiled as her final orgasm completed. She felt each shot of his thick load pulse into her, the warmth spreading and filling her up. She reached behind her and touched his hip with one hand as he leaned over her, spent. Liz felt his body heat, felt the sweat from his chest mixing with her own on her back. She’d never felt better in her entire life. Completely satisfied and exhausted. She thought she could feel his cum start to leak out of her as his dick softened. Jesus, she thought, he had cum really hard. After a minute, Phillip eased himself off her, still breathing heavily and she felt sad when he removed his cock from inside of her.
She took her time getting off the table. Absently she wondered, collecting her thoughts, if he had just impregnated her. Part of her wanted it so badly. Another part of her was scared about how fast everything was moving.
Her legs felt like pure jelly and her hands were shaking. Her heart was still beating fast and she was breathing heavy like she had just completed a run and was struggling to catch her breath.
Slowly, feeling like every inch of her was still tingling, she got dressed as Phillip did the same. By the time they were done, her heart rate and breathing had calmed. Liz smiled and kissed Phillip, taking his hand in hers. “I guess we should get back to the party and make our goodbyes. Am I going back to your place or are you coming back to mine?”
Phillip smiled and put his arms around her, “You’re definitely coming back to mine. I’m going to need you again tonight.”
Part of Liz didn’t know if she would be able to rally and regain her strength for another fucking like that. But another part of her quaked and couldn’t wait for it to happen.
To be continued?…..