All characters are adults over 18.
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April was very honest and clear. "I can't be in love with you," she said. "I just can't."
She let Don know that she was thrilled to have sex with him. April felt no embarrassment about the fact that she was married to a man who didn't try very hard to satisfy her. She confessed everything to Don, including all the complicated details of her life.
"I want you to know that I don't expect you to love me just because we're having sex," April said. "I wish I could feel love and passion at the same time, but that's just not something I'm able to do. My daughter needs to grow up in a home with a mommy and daddy who love her. She's got that now. I'm going to do everything in my power to keep things exactly like they are right now.
"But that doesn't change the fact that I'm crazy about you. Don, I've never felt like this before. I can't fall asleep at night because I keep thinking about you. I want to keep doing this as often as we can. Just know you don't have to worry about being stalked by a married woman."
Don appreciated April's honesty. "I've only been in love once," Don said. "We had a very passionate relationship. She was my college girlfriend. I lost my virginity with her; it was the best possible way to have sex for the first time. But then she graduated and moved away. Since then I've been fortunate to have had relations with some wonderful women, and I've felt lots of affection for them, but I haven't been in love.
"When I was a kid I believed that I shouldn't have sex with someone unless I loved them. I changed my mind the day my first girlfriend moved away."
April nodded. "I don't plan to spend any time bitching to you about my husband," she said. "We have problems, but those problems aren't your problems. I just want you and me to have fun."
"We can have fun. Lots of fun," Don said.
And they did. They soon arranged a schedule that allowed them to have frequent sex. The new schedule had April come over every Monday morning to pose for Don, then go to bed afterward. She visited on Wednesdays and Fridays for the sole purpose of having sex. Don continued sleeping with other girls who modeled for him. One day he looked at his calendar for the previous month and did some calculations.
On average, Don had sex with five different women each week. On Wednesday he had sex with two women; he saw April in the morning and Maria in the afternoon. It seemed to him that he was getting sex often enough that his desire for it should diminish. The opposite happened. The more Don got, the more he wanted.
His models usually started having sex with him so he'd have a reason to keep using them in his studio. It was an effective tactic. Don made a greater effort to retain the models who slept with him. Don's clients didn't like seeing the same models season after season, so he began doing extraordinary things to alter their images, making it appear they were different women. He used Photoshop to change the color of their hair, darken or lighten their skin tone, and make little adjustments to their facial features. He discovered that if he simply enlarged Maria's eyes slightly, and asked her to use a different hairstyle, she looked like a completely different girl. The models could see what he was doing, and they appreciated it. They were flattered that he worked so hard to keep them on as models - and as lovers.
But April was different. At 25, she was a few years older than the college girls who posed for Don; her life experience made the difference seem greater. She'd survived some serious emotional and financial problems that stemmed from her early, unplanned pregnancy. April had a level of maturity Don had never seen in a woman. It was alluring.
She was also more aggressive sexually. Don's other models were primarily submissive girls who liked to lay back so he could take the lead in bed. Not April. She regularly took charge of their lovemaking. She was so fit that she sometimes acted as though sex was an aerobic activity. She could tire Don out more than any girl he'd known before.
And she was relentlessly curious about types of sex she'd never explored. April's husband was a thoroughly vanilla man who was slow to do anything more exotic than the missionary position. She'd tried for years to get him to try new things, and she'd had so little luck that she stopped trying. But Don was more adventurous.
The second time they made love, Don went down on April. She'd never experienced that before. April got very excited when he began kissing around and around her pussy lips; it was thrilling to think about what he was about to do. A blinding wave of pleasure coursed through her body when his tongue finally dipped into her wet pussy. She moaned over and over as he worked to please her.
Don sucked her clit between his lips and flicked the end of his tongue over it. She climaxed immediately. It was a good, strong orgasm that made the muscles of her vagina contract over and over. Don got a close look at the throbbing of her pussy, and it made him want to keep going.
He spent some time sticking his tongue as deep as he could, and he used both hands to spread her lips apart. Don went on, and on, and April felt another orgasm growing inside her.
"You're going to make me cum again," she groaned just before her second climax.
April thought Don had given her all the pleasure she could stand, but he still didn't quit. It was obvious that she loved to eat her pussy; he was determined to give her all she wanted. Her pussy throbbed again during her second climax, and when the throbbing stopped Don resumed kissing, licking and nibbling her sensitive wet flesh.
It took some time, but April gradually became excited again. She could barely believe that he could make her cum a third time, but that's exactly what he did. Her third climax was stronger than the first two. She cried out, her body shook, and Don saw the muscles of her pussy clench, unclench, and clench again. This time he saw the muscles of her ass also throbbed. April was so strong and fit that every muscle in her body was strong and toned, and that included the muscles between her legs.
She was drained of energy by the time her third orgasm was over. Don raised his head from April's pussy and began kissing his way up her belly and to her breasts. His face was covered with pussy juice, and it was slick and shiny when he finally looked into her eyes.
"Are you going to give me your cock?" April said through half-open eyes.
"Do you want it?" he asked.
"Oh God. Yes. I want it. My pussy is hungry for your cock," she said. Don put the head of his cock at the entrance of her vagina and pushed. After three orgasms, she was so wet and relaxed that it was easy for him to push the head of his cock inside. He worked his cock in and out slowly, going slightly deeper with every stroke. April made contented little cooing sounds as she felt more and more of his erection slide inside her.
They both realized that April couldn't possibly climax a fourth time. She'd expended all the erotic energy she had. Still, it felt good when Don moved in and out, and she particularly enjoyed how it felt when he was so deep that she felt the head of his cock press gently against her cervix. It was thrilling to feel so full.
Don moved harder and faster. He needed to climax. April whimpered when she felt his cock start to throb and fill her with cum.
"Ohhhhh... Don... that's so good..." she said. He laid on top of her for a long time afterward, kissing every part of her face. "Oooooo!" she said when his cock got soft enough to slip from inside her. She felt wetness dripping from her pussy, and she liked the sensation.
Don rolled off April's body and laid beside her. They said nothing for several minutes as Don caught his breath. He enjoyed making love to April more than he liked doing it with any of the other girls. They were sweet, enthusiastic, sexy women, but there was something special about April. She exuded a sexy sensuality that was like nothing he'd experienced before.
