Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 9

Brushing the towel lightly on her back, I inched closer to her until my cock touched against her ass. I pushed the towel up her back so it pushed her shirt upwards, and back down again until it hit her shorts. Pushing it up her back again, the towel raised her shirt up to her armpits. Her breasts were now fully exposed and wiggling with each movement.

I ran my hands up and down her bare back, and down her sides until I could feel the soft flesh of the sides of her breasts.

"I'm sorry, Denise, I didn't mean to do that", I whispered, "it's just that... you are so sexy... I've been thinking about you a lot... I really like massaging you."

"That's okay, I like it... that feels good." Denise pushed back further with each stroke of her sponge.

I ran my hands over her ass and slid my hand up the left leg of her shorts, running my fingers over her pussy. Denise let out a small moan. I pulled the material to the side and spread her open with my other hand, and pushed my cock against her opening. She was dripping wet and the heat of her lips enveloped the head of my cock. The smell of her sex mixed with the sweat of a long day's work hung in the air, further raising my arousal.

"Push it in... push it inside me," Denise rocked against me.

"Are you sure it's okay? This is kinda dangerous," I whispered, teasing her with my cock. Denise was panting, "Yes... I want to feel you inside me." I pulled back and pulled her shorts down off her ass to her knees, and pushed my cock back against her exposed pussy. She was so wet the head slipped inside her without resistance. I pushed against her and my cock slid a little ways further inside her. I spread her ass with both hands and rocked the head of my cock in and out of her, "God you feel so good... I have fantasized about this for so long, Denise."

She just pushed back against me, "Push it in... push it in further... Fuck Me.."

I whispered, "Fuck me, Danny, push your cock inside me. Danny".

She pushed harder against me, trying to shove her pussy further onto my cock, "Dammit... fuck me!"

"Fuck me, Danny", I whispered, squeezing the cheeks of her ass as I

held her spread open.

She pushed hard against me and finally said, "God Dammit! Fuck me. Fuck me Danny!"

I pushed my cock into her, rocking back and forth, feeling the walls of her pussy slide further down the shaft with each thrust. "Oh my God, Denise.. you feel so good. you're so tight... fuck!"

I reached around under her and felt her tits, squeezing them and pulling on her nipples. She had dropped the sponge and was pushing against the wall to force her pussy harder into my cock. I started ramming harder and faster into her, pushing her into the corner against the door.

"Yes! Pull my nipples like that! Fuck me harder Danny! You're gonna make me cum!"

I slammed my cock into her again and again, straightening up to get full penetration. I could now see out the bottom of the window in the kitchen door, and I realized the blonde was watching me, bare-ass naked from the waist up. She could only see my head, but I'm sure it was quite obvious what I was doing.

This pushed me over the edge. The pressure surged violently and I pumped harder and faster into Denise... my eyes locked on the blonde when my cock exploded again and again into Denise's pussy. Her eyes were wide and her mouth hung open watching me. She could only see my face, but it was a pornographic image.

Denise started to cum, "Oh Fuck! now NOW! Fuuuucckk Meeee Danny

I had already cum, but I kept pumping hard into her through the waves of her climax.

I finally collapsed onto Denise's back. We stayed this way, our exhausted bodies heaving and stuck together uritil our breathing slowed and we returned to reality.

I pulled my cock out and cum spilled out onto the floor. Still out of breath, I joked, "Well, It looks like the floor needs more cleaning now." This made Denise laugh, something I rarely heard from her anymore. She fell to her side on the floor and smiled at me, "That was different", and laughed again. I struggled to my feet and helped her stand, making sure her back was to the window. Looking past her I could see the blonde standing in the sliding glass door, still wearing just her white slip, now covering her breasts with her hands. Upon seeing Denise she moved over and pulled the drapes closed.

I hugged Denise and kissed her, "Thank you that little role playing was erotic as hell." She looked down and smiled, looking a little embarrassed. I got a paper towel and cleaned up the floor. "Why don't you jump in the shower. I'll run and get your favorite at Taco Bell, and we can relax tonight."

Denise smiled, "That sounds really good."

Jater.

Later that night, after Denise had gone to bed, I went to the kitchen and poured myself a scotch. The lights were off in the room at Danny's. I wondered who the blonde was and why I never heard about her. I wondered if she would say anything to Danny.

I went out to the front deck and lit a cigarette. The neighborhood was quiet. The neighbors next door were watching TV in the dark, both wearing robes. The waif's robe was open and I could see her right breast... or more accurately, her right nipple. She leaned forward and took another hit from their bong. I was not too surprised when I saw a scale on the coffee table. Selling drugs, for sure, and being pretty sloppy about it.

The blue house across the street was dark, except the street side bedroom. Although the blinds were pulled, I could see through the slats well enough to see Stephanie, the blonde. She was walking around in her robe and getting ready for bed. The brunette's car was gone.

Only the downstairs lights were on at Ron & Debbie's. I could see Ron on the couch, and Debbie walking around cleaning in the kitchen.

I took a drag on my cigarette and thought about the crazy day. I have never seen this side of Denise, and I found it quite arousing Our sex life had been drying up the past few months, but tonight was fucking amazing. Her body had always felt great, it was her attitude that had died. Danny somehow awakened her desire, and I liked it.

I took a long draw on my scotch and felt the warm burn further soothe me as it ran down my throat.

Denise's lust for our young friend didn't make me jealous at all, and I was curious as to why. Maybe because 14-year old Danny wasn't a threat? She wasn't going to run away with him... and I was on the verge of calling it quits with her anyway. I wondered where this would lead, however.

I realized one reason was encouraging Denise to flirt with Danny was to lighten my feelings of guilt for my actions towards Sarah... and Pam and Jodi, for that matter. Hell, I was openly flirting with half the neighborhood. That isn't a building block for a secure relationship.

..... next: Part (10), Playing with Pam

To Be Continued.....