Football Widow Ch. 02

“Yes,” Sue said in a near whisper.

Christa turned and let her see the dildo for the first time. As she had expected Sue looked at with some apprehension.

“Like it?”

“It’s so weird,” Sue said as she sat up in the bed.

“Trust me sugar, you’re going to fall in love with it,” Christa said as she climbed onto the bed. She smiled inwardly when Sue spread her legs wide with no prompting. She remembered Bethany’s prediction that Sue would meet her with open arms and open legs, apparently her friend knew what she was talking about. Christa ran her fingers through Sue’s thick pubic thatch. The older woman’s lips were already very slick and gaping open slightly. Christa brought the tip of the screw to Sue’s entrance and probed it, the tip slipped in easily and Sue watched her expectantly.

“I want you to relax baby girl, this one is going to make you feel great, but it takes some getting used to. If it’s uncomfortable tell me right away, K?”

“Okay,” Sue said. She closed her eyes and Christa watched as her body relaxed. She was so fucking hot, what in the name of God was wrong with Bernie? How could anyone waste such a hot horny little treasure? It made no sense at all. If I had a woman like this, I wouldn’t leave the house, Christa thought. She became even more determined to win Sue, if Bernie was going to leave such a diamond among the rubbish that was life, Christa was going to claim it.

As Christa slowly pressed her hips forward Sue’s breath came through her clenched teeth in a sexy hiss. The damned thing felt so strange as it sank into her tight channel. As it nosed deeper the ridge seemed to caress every millimeter of her tunnel. In the rational part of her mind she knew it wasn’t as large as the one Christa had used last weekend, but it felt like it was filling her completely. Even the sensation of being filled was different, she felt full to bursting, but not stretched at all. It was a very strange sensation and it was hard to wrap her head around the incoming signals from her pussy. When Christa’s mound bumped against her own she knew it was all the way in, but even then the sensations were strange. She felt full, but at the same time the voids created by the groove left her feeling empty.

“You like?” she heard Christa whisper.

“Yes, it’s just…very strange,”

“Wait till I get going, this little beauty is going to rock your world,” Christa said confidently. Sue nodded, but said nothing. More and more of her mind was concentrated on sorting out the feelings the screw was producing.

Christa’s arms were on either side of Sue’s body and supporting the girl’s weight. When she began to withdraw the strange dildo Sue wrapped her legs around Christa’s waist and locked her ankles. When only the tip was left inside the little butch set her knees and plunged forward. Sue groaned, the full, but not full, sensation was exceptionally disconcerting. After a few thrusts she felt herself responding, raising her hips to meet Christa’s thrusts. Sue raised her hips to meet each down thrust, quickly becoming wild in her thrashing while Christa laughed happily and slammed the dildo into her.

The sensation was driving her insane. Full but not full, open but not stretched, being wonderfully fucked, but never getting enough. She whimpered and her hand slid down between their bodies to stroke her clit. The screw intensified the sounds of their lovemaking, adding squishing noises that only made Sue hotter. She was fast approaching another orgasm when the phone rang. Sue was so absorbed in the flow of sensation she didn’t notice for a moment that Christa had stopped pumping into her.

“Don’t stop,” she whined, trying to raise and lower her hips to keep the wonderful flow coming.

“Answer the phone,” Christa said with a strange expression on her face. Sue snorted in exasperation and snatched up the receiver.

“What?” she practically snarled.

“Damn, that’s a nice way to greet someone, what the fuck’s wrong with you?” Bernie’s voice came over the line.

“Oh, nothing. I had to jump out of the shower. How was your trip?” Sue said, trying to keep the frustration from her voice. She happened to be looking into Christa’s eyes and she saw something flash in them. The girl smiled down on her with an impish grin and began to slowly drive the strange dildo into Sue. The blonde bit her lip to keep from moaning into the receiver.

“The trip was all right, we are at the Hilton down town, got a pen handy?”

“Mmmmmmmm, yes… hang on,” Sue said. This was so wrong, so terribly nasty. She was on the phone with her husband and her new lover was fucking her silly. While she tried to feel guilty all she felt was naughty and an incredible rise in her passion. Sue knew she was close to orgasm and she was deathly afraid she would cum before she could get Bernie off the line, but that fear only seemed to escalate the intensity or her passion.

“All right, go ahead,” she said.

“You all right? You sound out of breath,” Bernie said. Sue bit her lip to stifle a groan of pleasure as Christa added a flourish of her hips to the down strokes. This drove the odd shaped dildo into her with even more power. The sensations were mind blowing and she fought to keep her orgasm at bay and her mind on Bernie.

“I told you I had to run to get the phone,” she said, trying to control the lust she knew was creeping into her voice.

“All right, room 523, downtown Hilton..blah, blah, blah,”

Sue’s mind couldn’t distinguish his words. Her pleasure was so intense and the sensations so unusual that her mind simply couldn’t ignore them. Bernie’s voice became an irritating buzz, like that of a fly. She resented it, wanting to just enjoy the massive bursts of pleasure she was receiving, but the annoying buzz wouldn’t go away.

“Sue?” the buzz called out, loudly enough to rip her mind once again from her pleasure.

“Yes?” she said. She knew her voice had to sound funny.

“Did you get that honey? There’s something wrong with this line, I am getting all kinds of interference and strange noises,”

“Yes, I got it, you sound funny to me too, I don’t know what the interference could be, are you on a cell?” Sue managed. Christa was slamming the fake cock into her now and Sue just dropped the receiver on the pillow. She felt her orgasm coming and she frantically grabbed Bernie’s pillow and held it over her head to muffle her scream. Christa watched as the tall blonde held the pillow over her face. She began to savagely ram the screw into Sue. This was vindication like nothing she had ever imagined in her long flights of fancy on how she would get revenge on her boss.

I’m fucking your wife Bern, she thought. Fucking her better than you ever could while you are talking to her on the phone. That isn’t interference you hear, it’s my cock slamming into her tight little pussy. You sorry motherfucker. I’m going to take her from you, she’s going to be my bitch soon. While you come home to an empty house I’ll be coming home to her. You have the perfect woman and you are too stupid to realize how lucky you are, but I know. I know what a treasure she is and I am going to treat her right. Do you hear that scream Bernie? That’s your cute little wifey cumming like an atom bomb. I wonder what it sounds like on your end? It sounds like the angels singing on mine.

Sue was thrashing beneath her her, those long legs locked tightly around her, trying to pull her back in each time she withdrew. Her screams, moans, whimpers and sighs were muffled by the pillow, but Christa could hear them, they drove her on and she felt her own orgasm coming. The receiver lay abandoned on the bed and Christa could faintly hear Bernie rambling on.

“Fuck,” Christa mouthed silently as the waves of pleasure tore into her. She had never felt anything so strong and she collapsed on Sue when they subsided, Christa had never felt so spent. Sue’s eyes were glazed as she tossed the pillow away and groped for the phone. Christa was too far gone to even notice as the blonde shakily brought it to her ear.

“…owds aren’t bad, look I need to go, this call is going to cost me a fortune. I’ll try to call again after the game, Love you honey,” the voice on the phone said.

“I love you too,” Sue replied, but as she said it her eyes were on the small woman between her legs. When the receiver went dead Sue hung up and then gently stroked Christa’s head. The little black woman was breathing deeply and evenly and Sue realized she was sound asleep. Sue held her softly and sometime later faded off to sleep, the red dildo still buried inside her.

--------- When Sue awoke the first thing she was aware of was the Crimson Screw sliding slowly in and out of her pussy. The sensations were still strange and Sue felt like she had figured out what Christa meant by loving it. The damned thing was addictive. It gave the most wonderful sensation of fullness, but always left you feeling like you were somehow empty and needed more.

“Good Morning” Christa said softly. The little butch’s head rested between Sue’s breasts and her arms were now around Sue rather than on the bed.

“Good Morning,” Sue said, the words followed by a gentle moan.

“I’m sorry I fell asleep on you,” Christa said.

“Don’t be, it was nice to just hold you,” Sue said. Sue had never fallen asleep with someone still inside her. She found that she enjoyed the closeness and waking up to the Crimson Screw sliding in and out of her was a definite plus in her book. For a long time she just lay there and enjoyed the sensations, Christa was still lying on her body and the motion of the dildo wasn’t calculated to bring her to orgasm, it was just slow, comfortable and made her feel indolent and drowsy.

“What do you have planned for today?” Christa asked.

“I was going to go to the spa and do some shopping,” Sue said as she glanced at the clock. It was nine-thirty, she hadn’t slept that late since before Jonathan was born.

“Mind if I join you?” Christa said.

“Don’t you have to work?”

“No, I took the rest of the week off,” Christa said and smiled. That was an interesting development. Sue was torn between wanting to share the day with Christa and her fear of discovery. The spa was by no means exclusive, but she would have to sign Christa in as a guest. The odds of anyone they knew seeing the two of them out together at the mall were slim, but if they did it would be very hard to explain. On the other hand she would enjoy the company and she wanted to share more with Christa than just sex. She didn’t know why, she had always assumed affairs were all about sex, but she wanted to spend time with Christa, get to know her and know more about her. Sue decided that she wanted the smaller woman’s company enough that she was willing to risk it.

“You’re welcome to come along,” Sue said after a moment’s hesitation.

“If you aren’t comfortable I understand,” Christa said.

“I’m not real comfortable with it, but I won’t get any more comfortable if we don’t just go out and do it,”

Christa pulled out of her and rolled over onto her back. Sue felt suddenly very empty, but she knew the day had to start and there was always tonight. She glanced at the Crimson Screw, still coated in her juices and shivered. The temptation to just roll over on top of her small lover and ride was almost impossible to ignore.

Fighting back the demands her newly aroused sex drive was making, Sue rose and quickly went to the bathroom. She took a very hot shower, enjoying the deep penetrating heat before toweling off and returning to the bedroom. Christa grabbed some clothes from her bag and went to take a quick shower while Sue lay on the bed. The steam rose from her rosy skin and she felt like just going back to sleep. Eventually she forced herself to rise and finished drying off after flipping on the radio.

As Sue dressed Christa came out of the bathroom. She had on a heavy sweatshirt and tight jeans. Christa rummaged in one of her bags while Sue pondered what to wear. It was brutally cold out, the radio was calling for chill factors below zero. New York presented such a problem for her in the winters, it was so cold out you could freeze in your tracks, but every building had the heat up to max. If you could stand the short walks in the cold and you let the car warm up before you got in, you could wear summer clothes comfortably under a heavy coat. If you went all out for cold weather you were fine outside but roasted once you got where you were going. She decided to dress warm, she would have to strip at the spa anyway and no matter how hard they tried it was always at least tolerably cool at the mall.

She was still leaning on her dresser when Christa came up behind her and cupped her pussy. Sue giggled, but didn’t move away. Christa’s fingers were gentle and felt good as they massaged her. Sue was still a little uncomfortable being naked around Christa, but she was getting more and more accustomed to it. The little woman seemed totally enchanted with Sue’s body and it felt good to be adored.

“Mmmmmmmmm, we’re never going to get out of here if you keep that up,” Sue said as she closed her eyes.

“Oh, we are going out, I’m just getting you ready sugar,”

“Ready for what?”

“For these,” Christa said as she pressed something cold and metallic to Sue’s entrance.

“Wha???”

“Shhhh, just relax babydoll, these are called ben-wa balls and they will keep your pussy all nice and happy while we’re out” Christa said.

Sue groaned when the wide metal ball passed her entrance, Christa pushed it in deep with two fingers and then added a second ball. They were cold, but quickly warmed up and once they did Sue became aware of a sensation of being full. It was kind of pleasant she decided.

“Hurry up and get dressed, girlfriend. Wear some tight panties, you don’t want to worry about them falling out,”

“You’re joking? You want me to keep them in all day?”

“Not all day, just while we’re out and I have to be good,” Christa said and winked.

Sue nodded, but could think of nothing to say as she dressed. It seemed to her that Christa was concerned about her staying horny. Sue wanted to tell her that she needn’t be, just having the small woman around seemed to act as an aphrodisiac. Honestly, Sue couldn’t remember a time since their first encounter where she hadn’t been randy. It was wonderful and incredible and just slightly scary how the small black woman made her feel. Craving sex 24/7 was one thing, but there was more to it than that. Christa made her feel alive and sexy and…appreciated, wanted, even adored. More than the sex, Sue realized those feelings could become very addictive very quickly. Bernie took her for granted, somehow she knew Christa never would. Living like this day in and day out would be magical and Sue feared where thoughts like that might lead her.

Sue’s mind was so preoccupied with trying to sort out her feelings that she found herself in the garage with Christa and couldn’t remember dressing or even coming downstairs. The little butch was holding the door to the Miata open for her and looking at her quizzically.

“You Okay?” she asked.

“Yes, fine, just thinking,” Sue said quickly. She got into the little sports car and Christa had already shut the door before Sue realized she was in Christa’s car. She had planned on taking the van, but she decided not to worry about it. Christa got in and turned on the radio before hitting the garage door opener and backing out. Sue noticed Christa had moved the garage door opener to her key chain and somehow that seemed significant to the married woman, she just wasn’t sure how or why.

“Where to?” Christa asked as she accelerated out of the neighborhood.

“The complete woman,” Sue said distractedly. Christa began asking questions about her childhood and job and soon they were chatting away like old friends. Sue loved Christa’s accent and found to her surprise that the smaller woman was highly intelligent and had sophisticated tastes in art, music and literature. Sue was used to her husband and his co-workers, she had just assumed Christa was of the same mold. They were working class men with working class tastes and often their lack of worldliness was appalling. Her friends in the neighborhood were the same; they were all working class people living slightly beyond their means.

Her neighbors read harlequin romances, watched soap operas religiously and considered discussing art or literature beyond that to be “high falutin”. Christa had been to the Met, could discuss art and literature and was conversant in a great number of things. She held season tickets to the opera and often went to plays on Broadway. They were discussing a new play when Christa pulled into the parking lot. Sue started to get out of the car, but stopped herself. Christa came around and opened the car door for her and Sue smiled, it felt good to be treated like a lady.

As they hurried towards the door a raw wind plucked at her coat. Sue barely noticed, as soon as she started walking her mind was ripped away from their conversation and centered on her pussy. The balls seemed to be moving with her strides, caressing her inner walls and sending strong currents of pleasure into her system. Christa held the door for her and they entered the warm lobby.

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Sue sat quietly in the passenger seat listening to the rich sounds of Bach’s Brandenburg Concertos. It had been a most pleasant and interesting day. At the spa she had gotten the works, manicure, pedicure, massage, even having her bikini area and legs waxed. Christa had spent her time in the weight room and enjoying the whirlpool. Sue had nearly orgasmed on the walk out to the car. She had discovered the secret of the little bundles of joy she was carrying around inside her pussy. As long as she was sitting still they were just a pleasant fullness and she quickly got to the point where she forgot they were even there, but when she was walking it was a different story. Each step made the little balls move inside her and the sensations were just astounding. When they arrived at the mall Sue shivered.

The place was huge and Sue hadn’t been since the grand opening. Four floors of shops and walking from one end to the other was usually tiring. The wind sliced through her coat and the chill penetrated even her jeans and thermals, but it was a minor nuisance. The sensation was inconsequential compared to the two balls moving gently inside as she followed Christa towards the entrance. They seemed to press against her cervix and massaged her insides in a gentle, but persistent way. Sue tried to tighten her inner muscles, but that only intensified the feelings and did nothing to stop the little balls from their gentle onslaught.

The mall was crowded and Christmas decorations were up everywhere. Christa kept up a running commentary on the people around them, but Sue was fighting an inner battle to keep silent. She tried to stop walking and look at a window front, but Christa took her arm and steered her along. When she looked at Christa the little woman smiled and then winked.

“No stopping for you, I can see your new friends are busy and I don’t think we should interrupt them,” she said in a voice that was so soft only Sue could hear it. When they reached the end of the line Christa led her up the stairs to the second floor. As they started back Sue felt a twinge deep inside. Her panties were soaked and she could feel her lips moving against each other when she tightened her thighs. Every sensation from her loins was hitting her with gale force and she knew she was very close to cumming right there in the mall. Christa seemed to know it too and took her arm, gently but firmly guiding her along.

“Christa!” Sue whispered desperately.

“No stopping babe, I want to see you cum right here in front of all these people. Doesn’t that get you hot? Have you ever cum with such a big audience? Mmmmmm, gets me all wet just thinking about it. I’d love to bend you over and just fuck you like mad right here in the mall. Ever dreamed of that?”