The Chauffeur(#6)… The Plan by PABLO DIABLO

As I was doing that, she pushed the shirt off my shoulders. She began unbuckling the belt I had on holding my jeans up to my waist. As I heard the buckle clanging it made my dick hard. My brain kept saying…. oh yeah! This is finally going to happen!

When she finished unbuckling my belt, she unsnapped my jeans and let them drop to the floor. At the same time, I began unsnapping her jeans and let them fall to the floor also.

We held each other, trying to resist the animalistic lust that was brewing between us.

I whispered into her ear, “Jill, I love you.”

“David, I love you so much. No one has taken such good care of me…. ever!” Jill responded.

I gently reached down and picked her up and began walking towards the bedroom. Once in there, I laid her down in the middle of the bed. I removed the rest of her attire until she was completely naked in front of me.

I removed my remaining clothes and climbed onto the bed. I laid next to her, kissing her and gently massaging her beautiful breasts.

I tugged on her nipples, gently. I ran my fingers around the areolas. I kept kissing her neck hearing her moan soft little moans. Her breathing was sporadic to say the least. Lots of panting, quick shallow breaths.

I moved down from her neck to her beautiful chest. I licked, nibbled, and sucked as much as her wonderful boobs into my mouth as would fit. I heard a soft moan escape her lips.

She was lightly caressing my shoulders and back. Her light touch sent shivers down my spine. I knew that it had been too long since the both of us had intimacy with each other. Hell, because of the accident, we never really consummated our wedding.

My cock was aching. It wanted to be touched, caressed, yanked, swallowed, or any of the dozens of things that might happen to my manhood tonight. I felt Jill’s soft hands working their way down to my rock-hard cock. To surprise her, I shifted my position so that I was between her legs, out of her grasp.

I softly put her ankles upon my shoulders, being as gentle as possible. My cock head was now touching the entrance to her love hole. I could both feel and smell the wetness her cunny had produced. I gently pushed the head of my cock into her. She let out a long deep moan.

“Oh, my gawd, I have been waiting for this much too long.” Jill expressed.

I pushed my manhood deeper into her until I felt my balls against her ass. Rhythmically, I began the in and out motion. I kept the see-saw action going gently as I did not want to hurt her ribs.

“Oh, David, fuck me. Please fuck me. I’ve waited so long to feel you inside of me again.” Jill asked with a bit of desperation in her voice.

I began to quicken my pace. My cock was feeling her cervix at the tip of my cockhead. In and out, repeatedly picking up more and more speed but still trying to be as gentle as possible.

My mind drifted off a bit. Tina flashed into my brain while I was making love to my wife. What the hell? Why am I thinking of Tina, NOT NOW I thought to myself…? NOT FUCKING NOW! What the hell is going on? Why am I thinking about Tina? I’m in the middle of making love to my wife…. what the hell is going on? While my mind was in a state of turmoil, Jill playfully kicked me on the side of the head.

“Huh?” Was all I could manage.

“Honey, where are you?” Jill asked with a voice of concern.

“I don’t know. My mind just drifted for a moment. It feels so good to be inside you again. I was starting to worry about us.” I said, not telling her the whole truth.

I began to increase my fucking. I pushed in as deep as I could get. I heard her moaning get more sporadic and heavier. Harder and harder, In and out. I was giving her my all. I was looking directly into her eyes. I saw a lust that I had not seen before, even when we were at that hotel the first time.

Without any warning, Jill arched her back and let out a scream, well it was more like a howl. She was grunting and panting like a woman possessed with wanton lust.

I felt her wetness bathe my cock, which was now balls deep into her. Faster and faster I went. I felt my balls start to tighten. I knew that I was close.

Just as I began to cum, I said loudly, “FUCK…. I’M…. I’M CUMMING SO HARD INTO YOU JILL. I, FUCKING LOVE YOU!”

With that, Jill came as hard as I did. Her legs tried to straighten out, but they were locked onto my shoulders. I felt her whole-body spasm again and again. I felt my cock being bathed in her love juice. I kept my rhythm going in and out, repeatedly.

Jill was moaning loudly, as if she had become possessed.

When without warning, “OW, OW, OW…. fuck, that hurts” Jill said, wincing.

I stopped. I didn’t move. I held my breath. My brain going a thousand miles a second. “What the hell did I just do?” I thought to myself.

CHAPTER 2

As I knelt there frozen, there was a loud knock on the front door. The knocking went from knocking to pounding on the door.

I got up, slid on my boxers and a tee shirt. I went to the front door getting madder with each step. As I reached the front door, I yelled, “Who the hell is it?”

Silence.

The knocking/pounding on the front door had stopped. I heard a faint sound coming from the other side of the door. Jill’s house didn’t have a peep hole to see whom was on the other side of the door. I unlocked the deadbolt. I unlocked the door knob. I opened the door only to see someone I had not expected to ever see at Jill’s house.

It was Tina.

“Who’s at the door?” Jill asked from the bedroom.

I ushered Tina in. She was sobbing. She was trying to speak, but no words came out. Tears flowed. Snot bubbles. What seemed like endless drool escaped her swollen mouth.

My heart stopped.

I closed and locked the door behind Tina. I gently took her by the arm and walked her over to the large leather couch and sat her down.

“Tina, you just sit there. I’ll be right back.” I said trying not to freak out and keep her calm.

I literally ran back to the bedroom. I grabbed Jill’s hand, pulling her out of bed and pushing her towards the bedroom door. Forgetting for a moment that I had just hurt my darling wife.

All I could manage to say was, “Living room now”

Jill grabbed her robe that was draped over her dressing chair and put it on. She left the bedroom quickly. When she got to the living room, she stood there stunned. Sitting on her couch was a bruised, beaten, and battered Tina. Unable to stop the crying. Unable to breathe. Essentially in a state of shock and bewilderment.

It was several seconds before Jill came to her senses and rushed over to Tina.

Jill yelled to me, “David, get some towels and ice.”

“Already doing that Hun.”

When I got into the living room with the towels and ice, I saw Jill kneeling in front of Tina. She held her hand out to me. I gave her several towels and one that had ice in it. I thought to myself ‘thank goodness Jill has a crushed ice button on the fridge’.

Jill gave Tina the towel with the ice in it. Tina held it to the side of her face. Jill unfolded one of the towels and began to gently wipe Tina’s eyes, nose, and what drool she could off her cheeks, chin, and neck.

Tina continued to sob.

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