Brad Roberts: Jenny_s favorite color

Ben moved forward, pulling her into his arms. He kissed her, and she melted against him. It wasn't a raw, sensual kiss of desire at first, but one of love and understanding; then the flames of need raged wildly through both of them. Ben let out a soft groan as she whimpered, and he began to slowly kiss his way down over her high, firm breasts, pausing to tease the eraser-hard nipples for a second before he left them and dropped to his knees, covering her damp, open cuntlips with his mouth.

He pushed her gently backward until her legs met the bed, and she fell down onto it on her back. She groaned and spread her legs slightly, making it easier for him to eat her quivering pussy.

It was fast for her, primed and ready for him as she was. She thrashed against him ecstatically as release ripped through her.

Ben kept eating her sweet cunt until she was finished, his tongue thrashing wildly against her clitoris; then he stood up and kissed her lightly on the lips.

"I want you too, honey. I want you always… but it just isn't as simple as that."

Jenny struggled for breath for a second before she could answer him.

"Ben… oh, Ben… I don't care what we have to go through; this is what I want. Please, Ben…"

"It won't work. No matter how bad we both want it."

Jenny got up onto her knees and moved over to him. She kissed him lightly on the lips, then swung one leg over him, straddling his lap. The warm pressure of her flesh against him pushed all thoughts out of Ben's mind; he slipped one hand around her to support her, then reached up to fondle her breasts and firm ass with his other hand, enjoying the hot feel of her as he watched the furrows of desire filling her face.

She let out a soft moan and pushed the knob of his prick into her cunt. Ben groaned and let his hand slide free of her firm breasts, moving it down around her hips to the velvety soft skin of her firm, dimpled buttocks. He began to caress and knead the hot flesh, slowly exploring every inch of the satiny round globes.

Jenny groaned at his touch, and her big, proud tits began to heave with the effort of her breathing as little whimpers of sensual delight slipped from between her tightly clenched teeth. Every nerve end in her body cried out for more of his thick, black tool, and she moaned and closed her eyes.

"Now, Ben… do it hard… make it last…"

Ben let out a husky gurgle of pleasure and began to raise and lower his hips. Jenny reacted instantly, rubbing her hot twat against him. She half fainted as she felt an inch of his thick shaft penetrate her; and she began to slide forward on him, begging for more of his hot meat.

Janice saw the cab pull up in front of the house.

"It's here, honey."

She turned to look at Sue, who smiled broadly.

"I'll call you first thing in the morning and let you know how it works out. If all goes well, I'll be over tomorrow for some more fun and games, and Ben will never know."

Janice grinned.

"I wish you luck, baby. I can hardly wait for tomorrow."

Ben heaved himself upward, shoving his cock into her further with every stroke. Finally his heavy, aching nuts were pressed tightly against her mound, and he had the massive tool completely imbedded in her hot, milking cunt.

Jenny went wild, and Ben moved his hands up to her breasts as she began to bounce her firm, hot ass against his thighs.

His fingers closed tightly on her nipples, and he began to twist them as he drove his hips upward to meet her downward strokes. His thick cock sunk fully into her open cunt on every stroke now; and he shifted his hands to her buttocks, drawing her even closer to him as he felt his tender balls begin to churn, getting ready to blow forth their hot payload.

His fingertips dug into the firm flesh of her ass as his jerking cock grew even larger and spewed forth the first thick, burning stream of his hot semen into her clutching, milking chasm. Jenny peaked with him, spasms of blissful delight slamming through her as the room filled with their cries of satisfaction. Gush after gush of hot, creamy come shot from the jerking knob of his cock and filled her, doubling the intensity of her shattering release.

Sue used her key in the door and pushed it closed behind her. She paused for a second, listening for some sound to indicate Ben was home, and was about to give up when she heard a soft, muffled moan coming from the bedroom.

The realization of what was happening there flooded her, and she felt a cold chill move through her. She began to move almost automatically toward the bedroom.

The door was open, and she was just in time to see Ben's buttocks clench as he emptied his quivering balls into Jenny's molten, milking pussy again.

Ben saw her first. He rolled away from Jenny, pulling his shrinking cock free of her.

"What the hell are you doing here?" His words were cold and, devoid of emotion.

Sue shrugged. "I live here. What the hell is she doing here?"

Ben sat up and stared coldly at her. "You don't live here any more, baby; you live with your depraved pals."

She looked over at Jenny menacingly. "That doesn't sound too good, really… not with this slut here, lusting after your big prick."

Anger flashed through Ben. He vaulted up off the bed and grabbed Sue.

"Look, you little bitch, Jenny's here because I want her here, not because she wants to be here. We've been making love; that's something you wouldn't understand – not fucking, baby, making love. There's a big difference."

He spun her around and dragged her out of the room and down the hallway.

"You go on back to Don and Janice, baby; I'll be out of here by tomorrow and you can do what you want with the apartment. It shouldn't take me too long to get a divorce; then you can be free to do whatever you cold little heart desires."

He opened the door and shoved her out into the hallway; then he slammed it behind her.

It had been over two days since Jenny had left, and Ian was no longer kidding himself. He knew she was gone for keeps, and the realization was more than he could take. He stayed home from work and finished off a bottle of Scotch as it ate away at his mind; finally he knew there was no longer anything for him in life.

Jenny's leaving was only the last blow; he had begun to lose her a long time ago.

It seemed like the right thing to do, the only thing to do; and there was no fear or hesitancy in him as he lifted the forty-five to his head and pulled the trigger. There was only the comforting knowledge that now he wouldn't have to face the world without Jenny, without the only thing that had ever really given his life any meaning.

They didn't find him until a week had passed.

Don waited until Sue left the room; then he looked over at Janice.

"Are you going to tell her or am I?"

Janice frowned and sat back deeper into the couch.

"For heaven's sake, Don, she's damn near had a nervous breakdown over Ben throwing her out. We can't just push her out the door."

Don shook his head slowly.

"Look, I don't like it any better than you do, but the neighbors have got to be wondering already. You know damn well that I'm next in line for district manager, and this is all it would take to screw it. Hell, I'm all for her coming over once a week and balling it, but she just can't stay here."

Sue walked back into the room, and she was instantly aware of the uneasy silence that struck upon her entry. Don looked over at Janice, then turned to face Sue.

"Look, Sue, we know you've been through a pretty rough deal, but I'm afraid you're going to have to get a place of your own. It just doesn't look good for you to be living here with us. You're more than welcome to stay tonight, but you'll have to find a place of your own tomorrow. You can come back once a week or so…"