The Fall Pt. 02

Authors Note: This is a continuation of a previous chapter. Please refer back to part 1 before enjoying this one.

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The sun was shining through the windows when I pulled myself out of bed to go to the bathroom. I barely remembered Tanya and Becky having sex with me twice before all of us cuddled into bed for the night. Tanya, insisting on taking care of me, insisted that I stay in bed while she drove Becky back to get her car and stopped at work to make sure everything was going smoothly there. My brain seemed a little foggy as I dropped into bed and tried to figure out what the hell was going on. First it had been the cop, then the nurses and Tanya and then Becky. It was more sex than I'd enjoyed in a long time. I just couldn't quite seem to wrap my head around the why.

I was laying quietly on the bed waiting for Tanya to come back when I felt a presence and opened my eyes again. I startled slightly at the sight of a state trooper standing in the doorway to my bedroom.

"Front door was unlocked," the female trooper that helped me home said quietly. "You look a bit better. Did you actually go to the doctor?"

"Yeah. A friend forced me to go."

"Explains why you've been MIA for the last two days. I was getting a little concerned," she said as she unbuckled her gun belt and hung it on the doorknob. "You know. You've been on my mind a lot the last couple days. I wanted to stop by and make sure you were alright, but now that I'm here, I'd really like to do a bit more than check on you."

"Oh?"

"Uh huh," she said as she started unbuttoning her shirt. "I'm off work now, so I don't have to hurry out," she said as she peeled her shirt off and let it drop to the floor. She pulled off her vest and then skimmed her white t-shirt up over her head, leaving her naked from the waist up. "Seems to me you were enjoying checking out what I looked like. Wanna see it all at once?" she asked as she lifted one foot to pull off her shoe. With a grin, she dropped the shoe and pulled the second one off the same way. She pushed her pants down and then stepped out of them, leaving her in just a tiny pair of bikini panties. "I rather doubt my husband would approve of this, but..." she said as she pushed her panties down, leaving her completely naked.

I lay there staring at her curly little bush and her big soft tits as she slowly moved to the edge of the bed, bending slightly to lean down and pull the covers down. "Nice. Naked," she said with a grin, pulling the sheet I was covered with all the way down to my feet. She slowly climbed onto the bed on her knees and straddled my ankles. "You like what you see? Wanna see it closer? Like in real close?" she asked softly, working herself up my body a little at a time. She reached down and stroked my quickly hardening cock for a few seconds as she worked herself up to my hips, and then moved herself higher, walking her knees up my body until her pussy was hovering inches above my face.

I reached up to her hips and gently but firmly pulled her down toward my face, bringing her full round outer lips and the soft dark inner lip protruding, down to my lips. I reached out with my tongue and slowly stroked up her lips, spreading the soft wet skin with the tip of my tongue, searching for her clit as I stroked along her already wet lips.

"Oh yeah. Mmmmmmmm. You're good at that," she cooed softly as I stroked up her slit again and teased around her hard clit. "Nice and soft, with just the right amount of tease on my clit. Ohhhhh fuck, you're making me soooooo fucking horny."

"I am?" I asked, not at all sure why we were doing this at all, considering we were total strangers only two days ago.

"Oh yeah," she said as she leaned back slightly and reached for my quickly hardening cock. "Nice cock too. I'm so tempted to just slide down your body and let you pump this baby into my hot little pussy."

"So why don't you?" I asked as she stroked me slowly while I went back to sliding my tongue up her slit over and over again.

"I don't think my husband would approve," she answered, suddenly pushing herself up so she was standing over me. She turned around and lowered herself to her knees again, this time with her pussy over my face and her face over my cock. "But you're right. I should suck on you, just to say thank you for how wonderful a job you're doing on my pussy."

"Oh god," I groaned softly as she wrapped her lips around my hard shaft.

"Mmmmmm. Someone tastes like pussy. Someone been keeping you company?" she asked before going back to sucking me again, her head bobbing up and down my cock.

I licked up and down her slit, using my fingers to spread her lips and expose her clit to my tongue. I flicked and circled the hard nub with the tip of my tongue, making it hard for her to hold her hips still as I pushed her closer and closer toward a climax.

"Oh fuck. I shouldn't do this," she moaned as she pulled her mouth off my cock. Moments later she pulled her pussy from my face and crawled down my body. I watched her reach behind her and grasp my cock and then aim it at her sopping wet pussy as she backed up toward me again. I felt and saw her rub my engorged head around her wet lips and then push back, slowly forcing my fat prick up into her wet tunnel, moaning softly as I penetrated deeper into her. "Ohhhhhh god you feel so fucking big in me. God I want to fuck you so bad," she moaned as she started rocking herself, sliding her pussy on and off my shaft. "I just want to sit on your big fat cock and let you fill me so full."

I moved my hands to her ass and rested them on her creamy firm globes as she continued to rock forward and back, driving herself on and off of me. "Of course I'm going to make you come. I want you to come. I want to feel you exploding inside me, filling me so full of your cum!" she moaned in answer to questions I hadn't voiced. "Oh fuck, come soon baby. Come soon because I don't know how long I can hold mine off. God I'm so close. Soooooo fucking close!" she squeaked at least two octaves higher than her normal tone. "Oh shit! Fuck, fuck, fuck! I'm coooooooominnnnnnnnnng!" she cried as her body shuddered and trembled, her legs trying to still push herself on and off of me even though her coordination was completely out of sync. She ended up holding herself still for several long seconds and then going back to rocking herself on and off my shaft.

"Oh shit," I groaned, feeling the tingle spread from my groin outward, the undeniable urge to push up into her making me lift my hips slightly in time with her strokes. "Gonna come," I grunted, feeling that urge build as well.

"God do it. Come for me!" she gasped, jamming herself down on me harder and faster as my hips tried to lift off the bed toward her. "Oh god. Oh fuck. Come for me. Do it. Oh fuck do it," she practically begged as she pounded her pussy down onto my cock over and over.

My body hit its limit and with a loud groan my back arched and a gush of cum lanced up out of my cock into her. I'd already come twice this morning, so the load wasn't as large as it could have been, but my body didn't seem to notice as I bucked under her over and over, pushing her to a second climax as well.

When her own body had finished trembling and shaking, she pulled slowly off my cock and turned around, lying next to me, her head on my shoulder and her left leg sprawled across both of mine, her thigh gently nudging against my balls and softening cock. "Ohhhh god that felt good. So big and full. No. I don't know what my husband will think. I'm not at all sure if I should tell him or not." She breathed quietly.

"Tell who what?" Tanya asked from the doorway.

"Oh! Shit!" the officer said startled, trying to cover her tits with one hand while looking toward the source of the sound. "Clearly you aren't too worn out, not if you still have enough to give to...who are you again?"

"Jenny. I'm the state trooper that brought him home."

"Oh. Well then I need to thank you," Tanya said as she walked across the room toward us. She sat on the edge of the bed and smiled at the two of us. "He is pretty fucking good, isn't he?"

"Yeah. Too good for my sake."

"Oh?"

"Yeah. Somehow I have to explain this to my husband," she said with a frown.

"Why?" Tanya asked.

"Well. We're honest with each other."

"Always?" Tanya asked.

"For the most part."

"Well, just between us girls. I think this is one you shouldn't tell him," Tanya answered quietly. "I need to get to work. Anything you wanna have me take care of for you?" she asked, looking at me.

"I don't think so," I answered.

"Okay. Well, don't have too much fun. You're supposed to be resting," she said with a smile. "Enjoy!" she told Jenny, slapping her bare ass with a loud smack, making her jump. Tanya got up and walked out, leaving the two of us alone.

"I didn't think you had a girlfriend," Jenny said quietly with a little frown. "I don't like being taken advantage of."

"I don't. She's just a friend from work that's taking care of me a little too seriously," I answered her.

"Oh. Okay. Well. I'm sorry I jumped to conclusions."

"That's okay. But what are you going to do about your husband? I don't want an angry husband pounding on my door later."

"Oh don't worry. I'll take care of Gary. He won't bother you, promise," she said before leaning toward me and giving me a soft kiss on the cheek. "But I really do need to go. I just stopped by to make sure you were alright."

"I appreciate that," I answered, giving her a hug before releasing her to get up. I watched her dress, enjoying how she intentionally showcased all her best assets one last time before they were covered up. Finally dressed, she gave me one more kiss and then walked out to leave. I closed my eyes and was soon back asleep again.

I got up shortly after lunch and realized that there wasn't squat to eat in the house. Groceries were on my to do list for Sunday, something that never happened. I decided I better at least pick up a few things and got up and dressed. My head still hurt, so I took a few ibuprofen and then headed to the Walmart with a short list.

Mostly what you find in the grocery store in the middle of the day are the stay-at-home moms. I don't usually shop during the day on a weekday, but today I wasn't in the mood to wait until evening. I was reasonably sure that Tanya would be pissed at me for going out on my own, but I was sure I'd be able to "apologize" to her for it, though I wasn't exactly sure why I needed to.

I was still thinking about why I felt guilty for going shopping when I needed to, instead of waiting for Tanya to help me, when I walked into the store. I grabbed a cart and started walking up and down the aisles of the food section, picking items here and there that I knew I needed or looked good to my hungry stomach. I passed a number of women and didn't pay much attention until I passed by an early thirtyish woman in a little white miniskirt and a blue and white polka dot halter top. I couldn't help but notice how her modestly large breasts bounced and wiggled with each step, making my cock stir in my pants. We crossed paths three times on consecutive aisles, the first time with me trying not to look interested while she ignored me, the second both of us looking away quickly as we caught each other looking, and the third time with her not even attempting to look away from me, but instead smiling sweetly at me.

The fourth time we crossed paths was at the deli counter. I was standing, staring at the rotisserie chickens, thinking how good that would taste for lunch when she stepped up next to me, her hip nearly bumping into my right hip. "Those look good, don't they?" she said barely above a whisper, as if she were concerned someone might hear her talking to me.

"Uh huh. I'm thinking lunch," I answered back quietly, wondering if the familiarity I was feeling was because I knew her from someplace that I didn't recall.

"You like roast chicken?" she asked softly.

"I do."

"Are you a breast man or a leg man?" she asked, keeping her voice low.

"I've always had a thing for the breast and wings. I prefer mine white."

"Mmmmmm, I see," she said, almost a little breathlessly. I looked over at her and realized that her hands went so much across her chest as that her left hand was inside the halter top, cupping and squeezing her right breast ever so slightly. Her left arm crossed across her chest to hide the fact that she was subtly pulling the front of the top out enough to allow me to see her bare breast and the hard nipple her fingers were teasing. I looked up from her breasts and saw her looking at me, her smile more lustful than bashful. "I like a man that can appreciate breasts," she whispered before I could look away.

"Uh. Yeah," I answered awkwardly.

"Tell me," she asked in a whisper so quiet I could barely hear her. "Do you like to eat other parts too?"

"The breast is my favorite, but I enjoy all the parts," I answered, trying to keep my words indicating chicken, but knowing full well that she was referring to HER other parts.

"You know, you could follow me," She whispered.

"Where?" I asked in surprise.

"Over there," she said, slipping her hand out of her top and turning to walk away. I grabbed one of the chickens, set it in my cart and then followed toward the pet aisle. She looked over her shoulder and smiled when she saw me following. We wound around several aisles until she was in the back corner of the pet section. She stopped her cart and turned to face me with a wicked little grin on her face. "Thought you might like to see those other parts," she whispered, pulling the hem of the white skirt up nearly to her waist, exposing a tiny pink thong panty that barely covered the blonde curls on her mound and practically none of her full round shaved lips. She tangled her fingers into the strings on her hips that held the tiny triangle of pink in place and pushed it down, fully exposing the juncture of her legs. She let the strings rest half way down her thighs and then scooted the skirt down to just cover her mound. Still smiling she turned away from me and bent over, her bare pussy showing under the hem of the skirt as she pushed the panties down her legs and stepped out of them.

Standing back up she fixed her skirt, the pink thong in her hand. Stepping over to me, she used one hand to press around my now rock hard cock in my shorts, the other stuffing the pink panty into my pocket.

She breathlessly whispered, "You can give those back to me out in my car, if you're interested," her body leaning against mine so her tits pressed to my chest.

"You mean...out here?" I asked quietly.

"Uh huh. Right out there. The back of my SUV is more than large enough for an impromptu picnic. We can share that chicken, and a bit more unless you know of someplace private that isn't too far away."

"There's a little park just down the street a ways. At least we could sit in the shade."

"That sounds perfect. Just down that way?" she asked pointing west.

"Uh huh. About a dozen blocks or so."

"Mmmmm. Sounds totally naughty. You bring the chicken and I'll meet you there in a few minutes," she said, turning and dropping her hands to her cart. She walked away quickly, not even giving me time to find out what kind of car she drove. It'd been a long time since I'd made out in a back seat, let alone with a total stranger. I grabbed my cart and headed to the checkout lanes.

I saw her finish checking out before I did, her practically bare back disappearing out the door while I stood in line waiting. I paid for my items, loaded them in the back and then got in to drive to the park. Part of me said it was a bad idea, that she wouldn't even be there, that I was being silly, while another part continued my drive to the small park. I pulled in and saw a small import SUV parked at the far and of the lot under a small clump of trees, the nose pointed my direction. I drove over to where it was parked, hoping it was her, and parked next to it. I got out and looked in the window to see if it was her.

"I was wondering if you'd actually come," she said huskily, opening the car door and climbing out of the back seat, or at least where the back seat would be if the seats weren't folded down to make the back one large platform. "I'm so damn turned on that I was about to start doing myself with my own fingers."

"Oh?" I asked, standing in front of the open car door with her body once again practically pressing against mine.

"Uh huh. Come with me." She grinned, pulling my hand and pushing the car door closed. She pulled me across the grass toward a playground that had swings, a merry-go-round and a jungle gym kind of thing with large square boxes connected by tubes and a slide. She pulled me along to the deserted little play thing and dropped to her knees, climbing into the lowest four foot square plastic box. "Come on," she coaxed as she crawled into the first connecting tube, stopping and laying on her back in the tube while I climbed into the box. "You know, if you pulled my skirt off, I doubt I'd be able to stop you in here," she said, wiggling her hips in the yellow plastic tube.

It was a clear invitation that my brain seemed to indicate was a really bad idea, but for reasons I didn't quite understand, had me turned on so much that I discounted the danger of getting caught in favor of reaching for her skirt. I unsnapped the waist and pulled the zipper down. I held onto the material as she wiggled herself farther down the tube, stripping herself out of the skirt and moving into the next cube naked from the waist down. I was crawling into the tube to follow her, skirt in hand, as she stood up in the cube to make her way up to the next level. As I crawled toward her, the blue and white polka dot top dropped to the floor of the cube. I stuck my head out just in time to see her crawl into one of the tubes on the next level, completely nude except for her high heels.

I stood in the cube and levered myself onto the platform of the next level, looking down the tube she had crawled into. She was laying in the tube on her back, her legs spread as far as the tube would allow, her fingers teasing her pussy. "You know. If you crawled into here a little bit I bet you could lick my pussy, if you wanted to that is."

I crawled into the tube over her legs, dropping her skirt to where her top lay, anxious to get my face closer to her pussy. With a little grin, I lay between her legs and gently licked up her wet slit, drinking in her tangy moisture as I let my tongue penetrate into her slightly. I slid my tongue from the juncture of her lips to her tunnel opening, using my fingers to spread her apart and expose her pink depths. "Oh fuck," she moaned loudly as I teased my tongue across her clit for a few moments before sliding along to her tunnel entrance again. She seemed to enjoy my strokes to and fro, dipping into her depths as far as I could push my tongue on one end and flicking over and around her clit on the other.

I was still busy enjoying the way she was rocking her hips, her juices leaking copiously from her wet slit when she suddenly pulled away, sliding herself down the tunnel into the next cube. I followed along behind, slightly surprised. She was standing in the double high cube that led to several other tubes as well as up to another level. She stood grinning as I crawled out, her hands quickly moving to pull my shirt off. She pulled it up and over my head, throwing it down the tube we had just crawled out of. Her hands quickly pushed my shorts down as she wiggled herself onto her knees in the confined space. She worked my shorts and boxers down and off, tossing them after my shirt, leaving us both naked.

Her hot mouth engulfed my cock in the small plastic box, her face bobbing on and off my rigid shaft, followed by one of her delicate hands. "Mmmmmmm," she moaned around my cock as she sucked and teased my head. She pulled her mouth off my cock with a wet slurp and looked up at me. "I wish I could suck your cock all day, but I'm so fucking horny! I want your cock in me, NOW!" she said as she pushed me to turn me around to the other side of box. She crawled back into the tube we had come out of and stopped, rolling on her back in the tube. "You coming?"