Yearning to Be Loved Ch. 02

Marcus was growling, staring at John.

"Him!"

"Yes, him!"

"He won't lay a fucking finger on you!" Marcus said spitting harshly.

Cassie stepped forward, standing in front of John and facing Marcus looked up at her former husband calmly.

"He'll do more than lay a finger on me, if that's what I want him to do Marcus. He'll fuck me, he'll make love to me, he'll make me feel loved for the first time in so fucking long. And if I want him to, this man will give me a fucking child."

John wasn't surprised, she had to put her foot down with her ex-husband but had to admit surprise hearing her speak of a child.

"Come near my home, my home again and I'll call the Police and have you arrested. I will also take an injunction out against you and if you ever come near me again I will press charges. Now leave my home, now!"

Marcus flinched, the timid woman he had married had teeth now and he had no influence on her left, and slowly he moved aside from the door and towards his Mustang staring daggers at John. He quickly got into the car, and drove off without saying another thing to either her or John.

Now gone, Cassie slowly shook and broke down cupping her face in her hands and let the tears of pain, anger and rage roll down her cheeks.

"Cass."

John gently pulled her close, and let her get out all of the anger, and pain. Better out than in, John thought.

"Take me in, John. I need to change."

John nodded, and taking her keys from her shaking hands unlocked the front door and he led her inside.

She pulled away, and made her way to the bedroom as John waited in the kitchen. She noticed this and turned to him.

"Come and help me change, John."

John was surprised, but slowly followed her as she entered the bedroom ahead of him. She was inside the bedroom for a few seconds before John came in and he was surprised she was standing with her back to him. She glanced over her shoulder looking at him.

"Help me take off my dress."

"Cass."

John tried to protest, but she looked over at him again with her seductive stare.

"Take my dress off, John."

She was the calm one, John was breathing hard and slowly approached her back. Cassie gently lifted her curls up exposing her neck, and shoulders and held them up, to allow John access to the zip that started from the neck and went down to her waist. He just stared at the zip for a few moments, when she spoke again.

"I need you, to take my dress off and quickly John."

Staring at her figure from behind awarded John the chance to see how curvaceous, and voluptuous of a woman Cassie was. Her thick, firm legs led up to a wide, big bottom and up her slender spine and back, but clearly he could make out she had a heavy torso in terms of chest size.

Slowly taking hold of the silver zip, he slowly drew it down and the only sound was the zip opening as he eventually stopped at her waist.

"You can remove it as you want, over my head or down my legs."

Listening to her instruction, John's own lust decided that choice for him. He was an ass man, and wanted to see her ass first.

"Over your head, Cass."

She nodded knowingly.

"Be gentle, I have a big butt and I'm wearing tights. Try and be gentle with your hands there."

Cassie was teasing John, the tease was the fact he was undressing her and she was giving a casual commentary to make him harder, for her.

"I'm guessing, you like me wearing tights over my big, plump ass honey."

With those words, she looked over her shoulder again and gave him a seductive stare as if trying to coax him on.

Slowly John pushed up her dress, up exposing the backs of her nylon clad legs and then up her thick upper-thighs.

"You're taking your time, be mindful I am wearing purple, silk panties. I hope that doesn't cause any problems for you."

John's breathing intensified, his forehead was sweating as he pushed the dress up with a thick, hard-on in his jeans.

First the bottom of her buttocks came into view, big and plump yet slightly pushed together by the nylon.

"I'm also very wet, you made me wet when we danced. So my panties and tights will be sticking to my ass and pussy."

Cassie had never said the word pussy, not even with Marcus but she always wanted to; the idea of being a dirty girl, but Marcus never gave her a chance to play out her fantasies.

John gently pressed his crotch against her ass, and ground against her hard. Cassie purred, as she rolled her hips.

"You shouldn't be doing that, my ass is very sensitive to touch."

John wasn't listening, knowing Cassie was putting on the seductive, teasing persona for him.

John was grinding so hard against her, Cassie could feel how thick, and hard his cock was through his jeans. She felt a tent, pitched against her rump.

"John, you're being a very bad boy."

Cassie was purring, as she pushed against his cock.

"John, you're so thick and hard."

Grinding against her, he pushed the dress up and exposed her bottom that he was pressed against, up her back and over her head until her big, large breasts bounced as they became free of the dress.

Cassie could hear him undoing his belt on his jeans, and felt him press his thick, long hard cock up against her buttocks, and he peeled her cheeks wide even in her tights to push his cock in, and let her big ass swallow his cock. Even wearing tights, she felt his bare cock now lodged between her doughy cheeks.

"That's a very naughty place, to-to put that thing of yours, John." Cassie said purring, but couldn't help stammer under the feel of the spark between them.

"Well your arse seems to like it, it swallowed my cock inside. I think it likes my cock there." John said finally speaking, he was becoming cocky.

"You put it in my ass, John. That thing is going to open me wide open."

John laughed gently, staring at his cock sandwiched between her nylon-clad buttocks.

"Take off my heels, next."

John listened and slipped his cock from between her doughy buttocks, and knelt down behind her.

He slowly undid the straps around her ankles, and slipped off the black heels off her nylon feet and put them both aside as she continued to stand with her back to him.

"What you gonna do, just kneel there? Get up."

John smiled and slowly rose to his feet behind her, and she could hear his fast breathing easily behind her.

"I don't usually wear tights, or pantyhose. I think my butt looks bad in them, so I never wear them. What do you think, John. Do I look good in tights?"

"Well, I don't know if you noticed but I am an ass man myself, and I am fond of a woman wearing tights, or nylons who possess... an ass like yours." John said swallowing hard at his last words.

Cassie grinned, biting her bottom lip playfully and on cue gently swung her hips left to right shaking her big bottom in front of John.

"Marcus used to say I had a fat, ugly ass, and that he didn't like to look at it. He said I looked like a fat pig in tights, once."

John felt a increase in pride, in love for Cassie and spoke.

"Well Marcus isn't here, and I can easily say he was a right cunt for saying that to you when it was never true. You have a perfect body, a gorgeous figure. I love your big, firm ass and you look fucking gorgeous in anything or naked; but I can say in tights you look so sexy my cock feels like it wants to tear out of my jeans right about now."

"So he wasn't right, that I am an ugly, fat pig in tights or that my ass is horrible to look at?"

John pressed his hand up against Cassie butt, but didn't do anything vulgar yet let his whole palm touch half of her ass.

"He was wrong, and selfish and nasty Cassie to say such cruel things to you. Do you think you are any of those things he called you?"

Cassie could feel him against her, his hand pressing her buttocks and even felt him press his body against her back breathing against her neck. Cassie was breathing hard, and panting even.

"No-no."

Cassie was losing her grip on her new personality, in front of John becoming jelly in his arms.

"Do you think if you were any of those things he called you, that when I tell you that you are the most beautiful woman I've ever seen, its' a lie? That I swear you are the most loveliest, most beautiful woman I've seen in my life and that's including my ex-wife. I don't think we'd both be breathing hard, out of breath being in the very presence of each other, Cassie. It'd just be you, but it's not."

Cassie listened, as she felt him part her buttocks by hand and place his hard, erect cock in between them again and he said nothing. He did however breath hard feeling her cheeks close in on his cock. His hands closed in snugly on her hips, and slowly her pulled her in and pushed her back as he slowly ground his cock inside her crack.

"Do you want me to stop, Cassie? Am I hurting you?" He asked her.

"No." Cassie gasped, wiping her face of sweat as she was becoming aroused from his touch.

"I want you to own me, make me feel loved. Make me orgasm, for the first time in so fucking long." Cassie groaned, as she let her head swing on it's own as the building of an orgasm overtook her head.

"Fuck me." Cassie growled.

John took this as an indication, and began to quickly undress himself throwing his t-shirt aside. Cassie gasped as she felt him push down his jeans, and kick them off with his boots and boxers in tow leaving him naked other than his socks.

"You want to be shown, what it means to be fucking so sexy that I am fighting the urge to tear your tights down and enter you."

John spoke in grunts as he pressed his palm against Cassie's crotch through her tights, and felt how hot her sex was.

"Yes, show me. I have wanted that feeling for so long, give it to me."

Cassie's words were between a purr and a moan in sound, and John began to move her towards the bed, where she and Marcus once slept together in their sexless marriage.

John pulled Cassie close, so her back was pressed against his hard, hairy chest and felt his hands squeeze and grope her hanging breasts. Pinching, and squeezing her nipples until they were erect, before swinging his head low around to suck on them furiously.

"Oh John." Cassie wailed, clenching her eyes shut as she could feel one hand of his furiously rubbing her pussy through her tights, and the other holding her breast up for him to suck on her nipple.

She cradled his head warmly, holding the back of and pressing him into her breasts.

"You ready to suck my cock?"

Cassie was gasping, as if her body was on fire.

"Yes, fuck yes I am."

"You want to taste, what a real man is." It was more of a fact, that a question to Cassie.

She was spun around to face him, and John gently but firmly pushed her onto her knees down onto the carpet floor of her bedroom in front of him.

"Hands behind your back, trust me."

Cassie listened, and entwined her hands behind her back in a submissive gesture.

Looking up, Cassie was finally face to face with the cock of the man she loved more now than she ever loved her former husband. She was breathing hard, as he slowly stroked his thick member in her face before pressing the thick shaft against her open lips. She grunted at the violation, that she also loved as she felt his thick shaft press to her warm lips. He was teasing her, making her feel and taste his hard cock first before he would plunge it inside her mouth.

"You're so thick."

John was loving her speaking in her gasping voice, as he pulled back and aiming his cock-head at her mouth plunged forwards sliding down into her mouth surprising Cassie.

Cassie was surprised, at how thick his cock was as her lips parted to accommodate his shaft and soon enough she could only breath through her nose as she had his big tool in her mouth.

Her eyes began to tear us as his cock slid in and out of her mouth, gently tapping the back of her throat and forcing her to gag slightly.

She was tempted to bring her hands from behind her back, and use them to steady herself on the fronts of his muscular thighs. But she continued to hold strong, and suck on his big cock, sucking on the head as she used her lips to massage the shaft.

She knew she was pleasing him, as John was grunting and moaning as he slid his cock in and out of her mouth.

It wasn't that she enjoyed the taste of cock, but the taste of a real, rugged man's manhood in her mouth, and she also wanted to feel it inside her.

She wondered how John's cock would feel inside her vagina, and could tell from the shape and size of it in her mouth that she was going to enjoy finding out.

Slowly he withdrew his cock from her mouth, as a string of her saliva followed from his cock-head to her lips.

"You ready to take the next step, Cass?"

She never answered with words, but stood and leapt onto the bed spreading her legs with a smile on her face.

"Come here, you sexy bastard."

John smiled as he stepped forwards and got in between her legs on the bed, and kissed her deeply as his hands were about to yank the tights down off her hips. But Cassie stopped him.

"Tear them, rip a fucking hole where you want to stick it in me."

Taking hold of the nylon tights around her pelvis, he tore them open with his teeth and the image made Cassie breath so hard, she felt as if her heart was beating a million times faster than it should have.

He saw the panties she wore, but simply pulled the crotch of them aside and exposed her pussy. It was covered in thin hair, but looked wet and glistening for him. Cassie panted hard, longing for his thick cock as he prodded her pussy lips with it's big cock-head.

"Oh, John."

In he slid, his thick bulbous cock-head parted her wet, glistening lips and inside he plunged. Cassie was pleasantly surprised as she opened around his rod, and felt her juices flow more freely than before around her man's cock. He slid in and out, as she panted and looked deep into his eyes. He stared back, grunting and pushing.

"Fuck me, John."

He obliged her, now ramming in and out of her wet, sopping pussy making her big breasts bounce and swing. His cock slid in and out of her wet, velvet glove and she loved every stroke he made into her body. Each stroke, thrust made her body bounce, and shake in ways she had forgotten. Marcus simply stroked into her, not caring if she actually enjoyed the moment. He was never tender except in their first year of marriage, now she wondered if he only did it for the benefit of the marriage and not out of love.

To Cassie, it seemed John was giving her as much passion as she could take. The longing strokes, the eagerness of his hands on her hips, and breasts as he slammed into her like a jack hammer. Her own hands clasped his head gently, and pulled him for a passionate kiss as their bodies rocked together as if in musical rhythm with one another.

There was a touching moment, looking into his eyes she could see the man she always wanted to marry atop of her.

"I think I love you, John."

John moaned as he continued to stroke into her furiously, but smiled and kissed her quivering lips before whispering.

"I love you, Cassie, Without a shadow of a doubt."

She could feel him, he was not going to last much longer inside her. She held him close so his tummy touched her mid-drift and she felt the thick hairs tickle her smooth skin.

"Oh, Cass."

John grunted, clenching his eyes shut as he shook and convulsed as she felt his manhood shoot his seed inside her womb.

"Uh fuck, you're filling me up John."

Cassie clenched her eyes shut, as she felt his seed fill her womb going places that she had dreamt of for so long, even with Marcus who never seemed to want to give her another child since the miscarriage.

She cradled him in her arms, atop of her as she felt him shake and try to hold himself up above her. But she wanted to feel his warm, moist chest against her own and pulled him down to lay on top of her gently.

"Lay with me, John."

He was already laying with her, and smiled as she cradled his head to her breasts and could still feel his cock inside her slowly oozing his semen out.

She laid a gently kiss atop of his head, and slowly let sleep overtake her as she could sense John was going to fall asleep soon enough also. Slowly sleep, and ever present feeling of John's body against hers overtook her senses, and slowly she slept cradling him.

Hope everyone enjoys this new chapter, this took most of my time this past week since I wanted to continue this series the most out of my other works. Let me know what you thought of it, all comments and feedback are appreciated.