Wife Wants a Hall Pass Ch. 44

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LewdLuke
LewdLuke
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I said, "Quit it," and the monster moved at the same time. I was so fuckin' horny for her.

I heard Bob. He said, "Luke, Caroline, it will take one minute for me to finish here. Wait for me."

I waved my hand in acknowledgment. I thought, "This movie thing is interfering with my love life."

A minute later, he walked up to us. He said, "We have a buffet set up for the crew in the dining room. Come and have something to eat. I have something to tell you. We went through the line together. I was a little hungry so I filled a plate with Chinese. Caroline opted for a small bowl of assorted fruit.

The three of us sat outside at a patio table meant for four. Bob had indicated he wanted some privacy. Finally, he said, "You guys did very well today." He continued, "I reviewed the footage of your shot and was impressed. Neither of you looked at the camera and the kiss looked real. It was open mouthed and fervent. He said, "I do this kind of thing quite often. Most of the time I have to shit-can the shot or edit it to the point it is unrecognizable." He caught a breath and went on, "In your case, I think I can use it just as it is. We caught you from several angles, by the way."

Caroline and I remained quiet.

He said, "The point is, I want to invite you to do this again." He slid one of his cards across the table. He said, "I would feel comfortable giving each of you a small speaking part next time. If it works out, you might have a lot of fun play-acting.

I asked, "Do you make cowboy movies?"

He laughed and said, "I could tell you were disappointed in your costume today. Maybe, you can be a cowboy next time. We do have one in the planning stages. Shall I have Ronnie call you when it comes up? It's at least several months away."

I answered, "Yeah, you can do that. I'll think about it and if we want to do something sooner, I'll call you."

He said, "Fair enough." He said, "By the way, the name of this movie is, "Roaring 20's." It's scheduled for release in the fall this year. Be sure to see it. I'm pretty sure you will be in it." He looked at Caroline and said, "I can think of many parts for you, Caroline. You are a natural for "The-girl-next-door." She blushed for him.

Ronnie walked up from behind him. He acknowledged us and then whispered in Bob's ear.

Bob said, "I have an alligator to stomp down. I hope you call me." He paused and added, "We are shutting down for the weekend. We won't bother you anymore." He and Ronnie walked away together.

Caroline said, "Will you please take me to the carriage house now."

I took her hand and led her away. We walked rather quickly.

I was watching her bottom move as she preceded me up the stair to our love nest. I made my final decision. I was definitely going to force fuck her.

I grabbed her from behind as soon as we were inside. I picked her up and stripped her shoes off her feet as we moved toward the bed. I let them fall to the floor and tossed her on to the bed. I held her down and began removing her clothing. I probably damaged some of her things. I had her naked in a minute. She had fought me but not very hard. She didn't have the strength to put up any real resistance.

I told her in a gruff voice, "Don't you move." She didn't. I continued to hold her down with one hand and I removed my clothes with the other. I changed hands as the need arose. Our eyes were locked on each other the whole time. I could see a pout on her face and her eyes got big. She appeared to be in fear. It was all a show. I lay down on her and pushed a finger inside her pussy. She was gushing sweet nectar. Some of it actually squirted out of her. I spread her open and stuffed my cock in her in one swift motion. I thought, "Fuck the foreplay." I felt raw delight bubble up out of her. She cooed and then moaned. She couldn't help herself. Her body rose to meet my thrust. My cock seated himself comfortably in warm wetness of her depths.

I fucked her hard. I pounded her with all my strength. She absorbed my onslaught and added to it when she could. Her pussy manipulated my cock as if she were a baker kneading dough. I didn't intend for this to last. I wanted to give her the best quickie she ever had. I wanted her to cum right now. I wanted to wear her out, fill her with my juices and then hold her while she slept. I wanted all that to happen, NOW.

Her legs wrapped around me of their own will. He body vibrated like the lowest pitched wire in a piano. She came completely off the bed as violent convulsions wracked her sweet body. I kissed her and held her down so I could maintain control. Both her arms went around my neck. She never screamed. I don't think she had the strength. Almost under her breath and between pants she whispered, "Fuck me, Luke. Please, Luke. Fuck me hard. Hurt me if you can. I'm cumming. I'm cu-m-m-m-ming." The involuntary contractions in her pussy were unbelievably powerful.

I didn't try to hold back. I was already near the edge during my initial penetration of her. I could feel my pulse in my cock since before then. I knew she could feel it too. Then I could feel the monster throb as I pumped gobs of hot cum into her. Our juices mixed and our bodies became one. I was part of her and I took a piece of her soul to keep forever. My spasms went on, one after the other. I fucked her completely down to the point where she wasn't moving.

Then I realized she wasn't breathing either. I froze and took my weight off her. She gasped and took a very deep breath. She let it out in one long ragged moan. I fucked her slowly until there was no sense in going any further. I thought, "You can't row a boat with a well rope." The monster had been completely subdued. It was over. I chuckled to myself and rolled to her side. She came with me and snuggled close facing me. She draped an arm and a leg over me. I lay on my back and held her.

We had both worked hard but only for a few minutes. We cooled and recovered quickly. I felt her wiggling around. She was trying to pull a blanket over us. It was too cool to be naked in the room. The fire was out and I had turned the central unit off. I helped her and we straightened the bed. We burrowed down in all the covers. We cuddled and warmed each other.

She whispered, "If you ever decide to rape me again, I promise I won't snitch on you." She kissed me and then giggled sweetly for me. She said, "We can put the blowjob off until later. I need a nap right now. Hold me." My big head swelled. I held her until she was asleep and then I napped with her.

We slept for over two hours. It was past six because it was almost dark outside. The expected frontal passage had happened while we slept. It was very cold in our room now. I guessed the low forties. I made sure that Caroline was warm and covered well. I lay there for a few minutes and listened to the wind. It was strong and gusting part of the time.

I finally made myself get out of bed. I found my robe. It was made of light flannel but the flannel was made from wool rather than cotton. It would keep me warm. I found my street shoes and put them on over socks. I hadn't brought house shoes.

I cranked up some electric light first. All of the lamps and fixtures in the main room were on one circuit. Luckily, that circuit had a rheostat at the switch. I turned the lights on and then retarded the amount of electricity in the wires. The lights produced a warm glow that was barely bright enough to walk by safely. I turned the central heating system on then. It was electric too. I set the thermostat for seventy degrees and let it take the chill out of the air. I hoped to have the room comfortably warm by the time Caroline awoke.

I took a few minutes to remove the ashes from the fireplace and lay a new fire. We had dry wood in the box on the hearth but there had evidently been some light rain with the cold front. Everything on the balcony was wet. I moved an armload of the driest of it inside. It would dry some more before we needed it and if my coal bed was hot enough by then, it would burn anyway.

I looked for matches in the kitchen. I didn't find any. Everything was electric. There was no need for matches. We don't smoke. I didn't carry a lighter and there was no reason for me to believe Caroline would. I searched around the fireplace. Nothing turned up.

Finally, I just said, "Fuck it." I ripped a few pages from an old magazine and lit them from an element on the electric stove. I stuffed it under the kindling and everything lit off nicely. I thought, "Improvise, adapt and overcome." I was still a Marine.

I took advantage of the privacy I enjoyed while Caroline slept. The bathroom was nice and warm. I pottied, shaved, cleaned my teeth and stepped into the shower. I washed and then dried myself.

I started to think about dinner. I dressed in my robe and street shoes again and started for the kitchen. The whole apartment had warmed up nicely. It had to be seventy or above because the central unit had shut itself down.

I made a decision. A bowl of Campbell's soup and a BLT sandwich for each of us sounded good. I placed everything I would need on the counter and made myself a drink. I had decided to not cook until Caroline was awake.

I sat on the hearth, sucked on my Crown Royal and watched her sleep. I thought, "She is much more of a woman than I thought she was." I knew that I would find a way to spend some more time with her even if I had to bend our rules a bit. I wondered what she planned to do when her year was up. I resolved to ask her if I could find the proper time.

I watched her wake up. I saw her feel around under the covers. She was looking for me. Then she peeked out from under the covers. Her blue eyes twinkled like stars in the firelight as she searched the semi-dark room. She smiled when she found me. Her face seemed to light up.

She slid out of bed and cast her eyes about until she found her robe. I had laid it across the foot of the bed. She had to move a few steps to get to it. She was butt naked in the flickering light again. There was more magic. The monster moved.

She wrapped her body in the robe and came to me. She bent and brushed her lips over mine. She said, "You're all sparkly." She moved on into the kitchenette. She found a tumbler in a cabinet, rinsed it and then filled it with tap water. She drank about half of it, then turned, leaned on the counter and just looked at me for a minute. I could read her mind. She was reliving her recent force fucking that she had enjoyed so much. She smiled wanly again and then drank the rest of her water. She rinsed the glass again and took it to the fridge.

She poured it about a third full of wine and came to me. She sat with her back to me and leaned on me. I sat my drink on the stone and wrapped both my arms around her. She wiggled closer to me and cooed.

She said, "Hold me while I drink this wine and then I will go get all sparkly for you."

I said, "Your smile was so pretty when you came out from under the covers."

She said, "I thought I had been dreaming. It made me so happy when I saw you sitting here by the fire. I realized I was actually here with you. I wish this weekend would last forever. I love this place."

I really wanted to know. The question just popped out of me. I asked her, "What are you and Larry going to do after your year is up?"

She thought for a minute and said, "I don't know, Luke. The plan was that he and I would forgive each other and return to the lifestyle that we had before. We would be monogamous again and neither of us would ever cheat." She paused and said, "I have already forgiven Larry. That happened last night while I was recovering from our first sex. If something as powerful as that happened to him, there is no way he could have resisted." A second later she said, "I'm already tired and a little bit ashamed of being so mean to him anyway."

We were quiet for a moment and then she said, "I don't think monogamy will work for us anymore. I think he knows that too." She turned and looked into my eyes. She said, "If you were to call me a year from now and ask me to spend a weekend with you, there is no way that I would have the strength to say no. I would come to you in a heartbeat and I wouldn't care who I hurt. I would never feel a twinge of guilt."

She leaned in and kissed me. She tasted like Linda. It was the wine. When we broke the kiss, her eyes were full of tears. She tried to hide it from me. She whispered, "I need about half an hour." She rose and padded to the bath on her bare feet. I would have liked to shower with her but I cooked instead.

The wind had picked up even more. It was howling in gust every now and then. I pulled a curtain aside and looked out. It was blowing and snowing. I thought, "Fuck me. It was sixty degrees four hours ago and now it's snowing. Texas weather is fickled. My first thought was, "I'm glad my car is inside. That primitive little ragtop doesn't do weather very well." I knew the snow wouldn't stick. The roads would be clear tomorrow.

I placed the last of our dinner on the table just as Caroline came out of the bath. She was all sparkly and beautiful in the firelight. A cute little "girl-next-door" had gone into the bath and this beautiful and sophisticated woman of the world came out. I thought, "I love magic."

She walked up to the table and said, "Everything you do for me makes me feel special."

I looked at her. The little girl-next-door was back. One single tear was rolling down her cheek. I thought, "This is the one I want to sleep with tonight." I told her that and made her understand what I meant.

I said, "It's snowing."

She hurried to a window and looked out. When she came back, she was bubbling with excitement. We get very little snow in Texas. I thought, "The slightest thing makes her happy." Then I understood. She has been deprived of happiness for a time. She is starved for it. I promised myself that I would give her all of it that I could for this weekend anyway.

While we ate, she said, "Luke, you have been probing my mind all day. I know you are just trying to get to know me better. Is there anything else that I can tell you that will help?"

I answered, "I do have some curiosity about something you said earlier." She questioned me with her look so I continued. "You said you told Larry that I was going to be your first. Tell me about that."

She giggled as if her thoughts made her happy. That giggle made me glad that I had asked. She said, "The week after I lay down the law and allowed Larry to come home, I wangled an invitation to the club from a girlfriend that had told me about the place. I made Larry take me. I chose Friday night because I knew about the no panty discount and I knew that single men weren't admitted on Fridays.

I think that might have been guidance from the gods. It led me to you. That Friday was your and Linda's regular night. If I had been thinking rationally, I would have known that I really needed some single men in the mix to make my task easier. I would have chosen another night." She paused and said, "I want to tell you about that night but let's be more comfortable while we talk about it."

I asked, "Are you ready to go to bed?"

She replied, "Not yet. Let's spread a blanket in front of the fire. We can curl up and have a few drinks while we talk."

I remembered having Micheline in front of a fire on a bearskin rug. I said, "Okay, that's a plan." I finished my food and I saw that she had eaten all she wanted. The wind howled intermittently outside and then it would be absolutely quiet for a time.

I said, "Make us a drink, and I'll make us a bed in front of the fire." There was already a throw rug in place there. I rolled it up and put it out of the way. I dragged the mattress off the bed complete with sheets, covers and pillows. I maneuvered it into the proper position. I reasoned it would insulate us from the cold floor. I looked up at Caroline. I was looking for approval.

A big smile found its way to her face and she giggled. That was approval enough for me. We stood on either side of the mattress and helped each other straighten the blankets and spread. I turned the electric lights off and reset the thermostat to sixty degrees. I added two large red-oak logs to the fire. I kicked the shoes off my feet and undid the tie on my robe. I shrugged the robe off my shoulders and let it fall to the floor. I heard Caroline catch her breath. I stood there for a few seconds in the dim flickering firelight. My prick wasn't hard but it was hanging heavy. I knew I was looking good and an erection would easily bloom when the need arose.

Caroline moved to the foot of the bed away from the fire. She placed a tray there. It contained her wine and my whiskey with a large bowl of Ice, a pitcher of water and our glasses. She let her robe fall away from her body. She stood with one knee locked and the other bent just a bit. The firelight made her beautiful. She quietly stared into the fire and allowed me to appreciate her form for a minute or so.

I went to her and took her in my arms. I started humming The Blue Danube and we danced in the small space that we had. She whimpered once and whispered, "Oh, Luke." As we danced, my cock became very hard. She was helping me squeeze it between us. In a moment, she slipped out of my arms and knelt in front of me.

She held the monster in both hands and she seemed to be inspecting him. She hadn't seen him that close up before. She seemed to be mesmerized. She held him up and out of the way as she started at my balls and licked his underside all the way to the tip. She let her tongue flick the underside of the tip several times. I am very sensitive there and she seemed to know it. She sucked the head into her mouth and played with him there. I could feel her tongue circle around him as she sucked.

I held her face in my hands and gently pushed to the top of her throat and then beyond. There was no gag or resistance. She pushed her face hard into the pubic hair at the base of my cock. I pulled almost out and then slowly went back in. She showed no stress at all. I held her face and gently throat fucked her. The sight of the entire length of my cock sinking easily into her pretty face again and again hypnotized me. I fucked her that way until I felt myself moving toward the edge.

I sensed that I was too close. I pulled completely away from her. Without words, I gathered her up and laid her on the mattress. I lay beside her and said, "I was about to be carried away there."

She giggled and asked, "Why did we stop?"

God, I love her giggles. They are beautiful like Linda's are. They aren't quite the same. I kissed her cheek and then I answered her, "I want a lot more from you tonight than a quickie blowjob."

She threw a leg over me and licked one of my nipples. She said, "I will give you anything. What do you want first?"

I answered, "Finish the story you started. I need some time to calm myself."

She giggled and sat up. She handed me a glass with two fingers of whiskey and two lumps of ice in it. She took a sip of her wine.

I sat up on the mattress with my legs forming a vee and leaned against the hearth to one side of the fire. She sat between my legs and rested her back against my chest. She took my free hand in hers and laid it on her breast. I squeezed her gently. I was amazed once more, at how well we fit comfortably together.

She said, "We were talking about my first night at the club, she paused and continued. I was there with my husband. I had made him understand my plan. I was still in the" punish-him-mode" and I wanted to hurt him badly that night. I wanted to find a beautiful man and be very nasty with him. I had never fucked a stranger before. I intended to make Larry watch if I could. I knew that the club was a meeting place for swingers and I thought that I could easily achieve my goal." She raised my hand to her lips, kissed it and then sipped her wine.

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