Remember Me? Ch. 02

I fondled both buttocks again, just enjoying the feeling of Linda's smooth skin over her firm muscle, and I heard her say, "I just love your gentle touch, Kevin. It's making me even hornier." I ran my right hand down to her pussy, easing my fingers between her slippery inner lips, and then I tasted her juices from my first finger.

The wetness I felt, as I fondled Linda's pussy, told me she was not exaggerating about how horny she was becoming, so I decided it was time to enter her, and to give her the deep penetration she had asked for. I used my right hand to guide the head of my hard cock to the pouting, oozing opening of Linda's pussy, and I pushed inside, taking three or four strokes before I was fully in. I felt her flinch as my cock entered her, and although it seemed to go in easily, the fit was beautifully snug once I was inside.

"I've got you right where I want you, now," I heard Linda say, as I began a steady rhythm, thrusting at a moderate pace, just to get things started, and she took a deep breath, and added, "Ohhh, that is nice!"

I looked down at my cock, watching it slide inside Linda's pussy, and with each outward stroke, the walls seemed to stick to it, welcoming it back inside with the next inward thrust. I rested my hands on her hips, and Linda began to tilt her pelvis backward with every thrust, taking me deeper inside herself.

The sweet sensations were starting to build up inside me, as the walls of Linda's pussy followed the contours of my hard cock, stimulating me towards the orgasm I was now beginning to crave, so I decided it was time to get serious. "Do you still want me to go deep?" I said, as I thrust a little harder, going just a little deeper inside Linda's body.

"Yes," she answered, "I want you as deep as you can go." She tilted her pelvis back a little more, and I felt myself not only going deeper, but the sensitive head of my cock was now pressing harder against the front wall of her pussy. I moved my hands to the front of her hips, and gripped her a little harder, holding her in place so there would be no lost motion between us, and I began to thrust harder. I picked up the pace with my thrusting, and I heard Linda taking a deep breath, and saying, "That's the way! Nice and deep."

I began to push myself with each thrust, driving my cock further inside, going as deep as I possibly could, and Linda shifted her hands, so she was now resting on her forearms on the edge of the veranda, clasping her hands in front of herself. She took another deep breath, and said, with a voice that was higher and louder than before, "Kevin! There's a special place there, inside me," and she took a gasping breath, adding, "and you're touching it!" She bowed her head, and said, "It's so good! It's almost too good!"

My own orgasm was building up inside me, as I kept on driving my rigid cock into Linda's welcoming pussy. My whole attention was focussed on fucking this beautiful woman, and fucking her deeply, the way she had requested, but when I heard that, I thought she must have meant I was hitting her G-spot. Even so, this was no time to ask what she meant, so I kept on plunging my cock into her, deep and hard, and then I heard her beginning to breathe harder, signalling that her orgasm was close.

Linda lifted her head back, and started that warbling moan again, "Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh," and then she snatched a quick breath, and then, speaking quickly, in a wavering voice, she said, "Don't slow down, Kevin! I'm gonna come!!" I kept on thrusting, holding this beautiful woman by the hips, driving my cock into her pussy like a piston, and as I felt her pussy spasm around my cock, Linda clenched her fists in front of herself, and twisted her forearms, and cried out, "Ohh, Kevin!! I'm coming now!"

She bowed her head, as I kept on thrusting into her pussy, and she made a long, throaty, shuddering, "Ohhhhhh!!" sound, and once again, witnessing Linda in the throes of her orgasm, as her pussy tightened around me, I gave in to the need for my own release, and I felt myself delivering my seed deep inside her, as a wave of pure, sweet ecstasy swept through me. I felt Linda starting to go limp as her own climax passed, but as I began to spurt, she cried out, "I can feel you coming, Kevin! Oh, God! Ohh God!!" as another two shuddering spasms went through her entire body. I kept on thrusting deep, riding my own orgasm, until reality returned, and I finally withdrew my cock from Linda's pussy. She dropped to her knees, resting her head on the edge of the veranda, turning to the left, and she sighed, "Ohh, Kevin."

I crouched down next to Linda, on her left, and I smoothed down her short skirt, and put my arms around her shoulders, holding her to me as she got her breath back, and after a few deep, gasping breaths, she turned to embrace me, resting her head on my right shoulder. "I felt you coming inside me," she sighed, and she took a short but deep breath, and added, "When I was coming," breathing again, "It felt so good, I could hardly stand it," pausing for another breath, "but then I felt you coming, and I knew we were doing it together, and I got so excited, everything just started up all over again." Then, she sighed deeply, swallowed, and said, "I never thought it was going to stop."

I stood up, helping Linda to her feet, and she wrapped her arms around me, and said, "Now, I'm the one who's gone all weak."

"Do you want to sit down?" I asked, but Linda said, "No. I just want to stand here and hold onto you for a minute, until I get back to normal." We stayed there in the darkness, with Linda holding onto me for support, gently kissing me, and resting her head on my chest between kisses, until we got our breath back, and Linda looked up at me, and said, "I can't believe we just did that."

"I can hardly believe it, myself," I said, but it was impossible to keep the smile off my face. Linda let go of me, and she picked up her blue satin briefs from the veranda, and she put them on in front of me, and as she pulled them up under her skirt, she giggled, and said, "I think I'll have to change these when I get home."

She sat back on the edge of the veranda, looking around herself with a kind of disbelieving smile, and she said, "All those times I sat right here with my friends at school, years ago. I never thought you and I would come here one night, and screw each other senseless like that!" She burst out laughing, and she got up again, to walk across to me, and I said, "Like you said before, you never know what life will bring."

"It brought you to me," she said, a little more seriously, and she kissed me again, softly, on the mouth, only this time it wasn't sexual arousal I felt, but a surge of something else. I wasn't sure I even wanted to admit it to myself, but I realised I might be falling in love.

Linda and I walked back to her car, talking quietly together about the hot sex we'd just had, and how it had affected us, and we drove back to her house. That night, I slept with her in her bed, but there was no lovemaking. We were both so satisfied after our hot session in the darkened school grounds, that we just went to sleep, with me on my left side, wrapping my arms around Linda's sweet body, as she lay with her back to me.

It was a different story in the morning, when we woke up together, and we started the day by uniting our bodies in a sweet sexual embrace, making love one more time, before Linda went to work. Then, in the afternoon, I came back to her place for dinner, after she finished work, and I met her two girls.

Linda and I spent the rest of my week in town together, as often as we could, and after a few days, she suggested I give up my room at the hotel, and stay in the spare room at her place. During that week with Linda, I realised I loved her, but that was okay, because she fell in love with me, too.

On the final Sunday morning, before I left to drive back home, Linda and I talked about how we felt about each other, and how we were both married to people who no longer wanted us. Linda told me that she'd been in a bad place for a long time, but when she met me, I made her feel like she didn't have to be there any more. She said she had almost backed out of going to the reunion because of the way she felt, but she was so glad she decided to go anyway, because she had met me again. I told her that for nearly a year, I had felt like I was broken inside, but she made me feel like the broken part of me was healing.

We decided to take our chances, and two weeks later, after she arranged some time off work, Linda came out with her daughters, to see me, and we began a long distance relationship. Then, on the very day Linda's divorce was finalised, I asked her if she was prepared to give up her newly-regained freedom to marry me, when my own divorce was finalised. Her reply was, "Only if you get up off your knee, and look me in the eyes, and ask me like a man." Naturally, I complied, and Linda said, "I was only playing with you. I would have said 'Yes,' even if you'd asked me over the phone." We began a long distance engagement after that, until Linda could get a job transfer to my city, and the rest is history.

Now, my life feels like it's complete again. Linda and I bought the biggest house we could afford, so we'd have room for my two kids when they stay over. Wendy, my lesbian ex-wife, thinks Linda is, "a babe," but I said she could look but not touch. She's okay with that, and we're on good terms again. After all, we've got two kids together, and nothing will ever take that away.

Yesterday, Linda and I got married. We kept it simple, with close family members, and of course, her kids and my kids, who are now just our kids, along with Wendy, because she's the mother of my kids. It's kind of like the Brady Bunch, but more complicated. We sent Eddie an invitation, but he couldn't make it, because his boyfriend took him to New Caledonia for a holiday. Linda and I are both forty years old now, and we can truly say we've known each other since we were six, even though for twenty of those years, we didn't know each other at all.

Like I said before, there was a time when Linda and I weren't friends, but now we've got a lot more in common, and as I look out my back window, at my beautiful new wife playing with our four kids in the backyard, I just know everything is going to be all right.