Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 41

After a while of her arousing sucking skills I had to stop her, or else I would have filled her mouth with my hot cum, which I didn't want to do. I wanted to flood her pussy with my sticky fluid and make her cum again, maybe even cum together with her.

"Bethany, how would you feel about welcoming my joystick with your other lips?"

"You mean my pussy?"

"That's exactly what I mean, I want to..."

"Fuck me?"

"Well if you want to put it in those words, yes! That's exactly what I want to do, fuck you, fuck you hard, make you completely forget about this trauma you experienced earlier today and replace it with happy memories."

"Oh yes, I'd like that, I'd like that a lot." Upon which, Bethany lay back on the sofa and opened her legs wide, giving me an inviting look at her hot dripping snatch which almost beckoned at me to invade it with my rock-hard cock. I grabbed her ankles and opened her legs even wider, bringing them over her head, then resting them on my shoulders, bringing my cock into attack position and sliding into her. Her pussy was so wet and slippery that I had to hold myself back to slow down my entry speed.

Slowly I started to move out and then in again, teasing her, massaging the insides of her cunt, trying to create as much friction as I could. I withdrew my rod completely, sliding the glans over her clit before plunging down again into her hot depths, enticing moan after moan from her lips.

Bethany grabbed the back of my head and drew me to her mouth mimicking with her tongue what I was trying to do in her pussy, sliding in and out, and on the out sucking my tongue into her hot mouth. She could taste her own juices still lingering there from my going to town on her pussy just a while ago. I kept on pounding and on the outstroke, her pussy lips were hanging on to my cock as if they were trying to prevent it from leaving. Slowly but surely, I felt her body getting more aroused again, taking me with her, closer and closer to the joined orgasm I was aiming for. Whimpers of pleasure were erupting from her lips.

Bethany arched her back tightening her stomach as I felt her body tensing up, approaching orgasm. Trying to keep up with her I pushed deeper and harder than I had before, resulting in her convulsing and contracting down on my shaft with her muscles rippling down in ecstasy.

"Yes cum for me, cum for me baby!" I cried out, as I felt my balls contract, squirting jet after jet of warm gooey gunk, coalescing and coating her pussy walls. In response, she quivered and shook as her orgasm hit her in unison with mine.

"Oh God, yes, yes, yes, I'm cuuuuuumming, I'm cuuuuuuuumming, fill my pussy, fill it to overflowing, yes, yes!" She cried out in ecstasy.

When her orgasm had finally run its course, she looked at me through orgasm glazed eyes and whispered: "Oh God Lew, that was awesome, that felt sooooo good, you made me feel whole again and lovingly wanted, not like what that bastard did to me tonight."

"Bethany darling, I could never understand why some men want to force themselves on a woman, when it is so much better and satisfying to bring a woman to ecstasy by treating her gently and lovingly."

Out of the blue Bethany asked, looking at me with her puppy eyes, "can I please stay the night? I don't want to be alone now."

"Yes of course dear, I wanted to ask you exactly the same, but you beat me to it. Though we have to figure a way to get you home in the morning without scandalizing the whole village, we'll figure it out. For now let's go to bed and get some sleep unless you want to use the bathroom to clean up?"

"I don't, I want to feel your essence inside of me the whole night long."

We adjourned to the bedroom and got into bed where I spooned her, my arms protectively around her as we quickly fell asleep. The next morning, around five-thirty, I slowly woke up with a raging hardon and strangely it felt like it was encased in something warm and hot. I didn't realize what was happening until I looked down and saw my cock had completely disappeared into Bethany's mouth. She was happily sucking away at it, quickly bringing me to an orgasm.

"Well hello, good morning, can't wait till I prepare you a nice breakfast can you?" I asked with a smirk.

"Mmmmmmm hhoooo." Was all that came from below the sheets, while she kept on bobbing her head and sucking as if her life depended on it.

"Oh boy, I could get used to this kind of an alarm clock every morning Bethany, there is however not much snoozing time anymore as I am cuuuuuuuming!" I felt my orgasm cresting, pumping a load of hot cum into her eager mouth, which she immediately swallowed.

"OK you lazy bones get out of bed!" Bethany shouted while she jumped out, still completely nude, and rushed into the bathroom.

I needed about thirty seconds to come down from my high before I could follow her. I quickly used the toilet, before jumping after her into the shower where I tenderly washed her with my hands, aided by lots of shower gel. Taking special care of her enticing lady parts, I managed to get her a small, but judging from her reactions, intense, finger-induced orgasm in the process. After drying, we went to look at what we could muster to get Bethany dressed, as her blouse had been partially torn, and we also needed to figure out a way to get her home, unseen by the rest of the village. Luckily it was Friday morning and not as busy as Thursday, which was the local market day with lots of people around very early.

I lent her a sweater to wear over her torn blouse and at about six, we snuck out of the house, jumped into my car and I drove her home, where she kissed and thanked me again for taking such good care of her in her hour of need, and quickly dashed inside her house. As far as we could tell, we were unseen by any villagers. That's how an otherwise rather dull Thursday evening turned into an adventurous night, allowing me to help a damsel in distress.

I truly hoped that next week I would hear something from the contractors Tanja wanted me to hire to work on the cellar.