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They met at Stephanie’s party. No husbands were around—it was a girls’ night out. Just a time to enjoy some fattening food, drinks and fun. Stephanie’s friend, Julie, was the ringleader. They were goofing off, teasing and embarrassing each other. Stephanie leaned over to Tami and whispered that Tom was there.
Tom? She thought to herself? Who the heck is Tom?
One glance and she was swept away. He was hot-looking, strong, and all the women had turned to look at him. Stephanie had talked about her encounters with Tom with fondness and always sighed when asked how he was in bed. She would squirm and cross her legs in a movement that every woman present recognized…she was feeling suddenly wet from the thought.
Tonight…Tami would take him home.
After the party, she and Tom were in the car and the sudden guilt swept over her. Was it wrong to do this? Was it a sin? Was her own pleasure worth the price? DAMN RIGHT IT WAS!
It had been a long time since she’d experienced deep feelings of pleasure because life’s turbulence always had her in its grasp. Tonight she wanted to feel young again, feel whole, and feel what it was like to have some cheap satisfying sex. Not love—just pure uninhibited sex. She truly believed she’d earned it.
Fuck what all the girls thought when she left with Tom. They were just jealous. The car pulled into the empty driveway and they sat there for a minute quietly. She knew they didn’t have to go in. Her husband was gone. The kids were gone. It was just her and Tom and the darkness of the night.
She looked at him and they both knew what was going to happen. Tami leaned over and kissed him softly. She felt his smooth skin on her cheek and breathed in his smell. She moved her hand down and closed her eyes as she felt the firmness of his large shaft. He was as well-endowed as Stephanie had told her but, God, he felt so good in her hand. She started to get a pretty solid idea of how good he’d feel in her lower regions.
She hurried them into the house and Tom lay on the bed. Tami went to the bathroom. She was in desperate need to pee. A relieving sigh later she was done. She looked into the mirror worrying and doubting what she was about to do.
How could she? She couldn’t. She had to stop.
She stepped out of the bathroom and saw Tom on the bed in all his erect glory. He was beautiful. A deep moist heat started to bloom inside her and she slowly undressed as she stared at Tom.
She felt herself slipping into the mood as she dropped her blouse to the floor, unzipped the side of her skirt and shimmied it down her hips and legs, kicking it aside with her foot. She turned her back to Tom and unsnapped the front of her bra releasing her swelling breasts. She cupped them in her hands and tossed her bra on the bed next to Tom. He shuddered with excitement.
She bent over, slid her black panties down her legs and off her feet. She used them to barely cover her bare pubis and then giggled and tossed them aside as she jumped onto the bed with Tom. This felt so right, it felt so perfect, it was going to be frickin’ great.
Tom was so gentle, so caring, he seemed to read her mind as he caressed his way over Tami’s body with expert delicacy, touching every spot with a certain degree of apprehension. It was like he didn’t want to scare her or make her nervous.
Tami was a little apprehensive of his size. She knew she was petite, hadn’t been with anyone but her husband, and Tom was a lot bigger than he was.
Tom slid between her legs and massaged her pubis. Tami closed her eyes and felt him toying with the opening of her pussy. He stroked and probed enough to make her wet and eager to feel him inside her.
She sensed him wanting to feel her too, as he moved over her and positioned himself above her opening, spreading her labia just a little and slowly slipping into her.
She told him to go slow and helped guide him. He inched into her, waiting for her vagina to adjust to the stretching, filling sensation inside of her. Tami shut her eyes tight in a delightful blend of pain and pressure as her clit swelled from excitement.
Buried to his hilt, Tom touched her pubic bone and Tami felt full. It was a burning warmth that her body needed. Tom strained to stay in deep but Tami wanted to be sexed properly.
Tom took what felt like a finger and rubbed deliberately on her clitoris as he inched back out causing Tami to struggle for self-control. He drove into her again and again, continuing his assault on her clit.
He was making her feel as if she were split apart into two different people. The respectable housewife on the outside and the animal buried deep inside wanting to be savagely fucked.
The seconds felt like hours as her body became more alive and her nerve endings more sensitive. Her muscles relaxed and areas of her pussy were being rediscovered after a long period of being lost. She felt herself reaching deep into her body as her orgasm gathered inside her.
Tom drove into her, hard and deep, forcing every inch of himself within her pussy. This was the most incredible sexual experience she had had in such a long time. Tom’s stamina was incredible and he was relentless. His finger continued rubbing intensely on her clit. The stimulation of both areas at one time made her heave and buck like a bronco as she spread her legs apart even further. Tom slid in and out easier but with more rapid strokes.
Her mouth fell open and she gasped for air, trying to grab onto her control.
It was too late.
Her body clenched and Tami stifled a scream, pulling at the sheets with her hand tearing them loose from the bed as she came with the fury of a violent storm.
Over and over, she shuddered until she felt the passionate fury subsiding, while Tom remained stiff inside her.
As her legs relaxed, Tom arched forward applying pressure on her clit. He shook rapidly as she eased her clamping muscles and finally popped out. Tami let him rest on the pillow next to her and sighed, her body still humming from the sex.
The $49.95 she’d shelled out was well worth it. TOM, her Total Orgasm Machine, had just repaid her in full.
THE DARK LORD—Encounter Three
