Author's note: To get the most out of this chapter; the reader is strongly encouraged to read the 1st part of this series! You will find much more "action" in this chapter 2. Please give me "feedback"...I got lots of "hits" from part 1; but very few comments. Constructive criticism and/or encouragement is appreciated.
Chapter 2.
It was the Friday nite following the April party for " The Group." Ron and Carol Larson were getting ready for bed. They had been married for 10 years; after a long and normal relationship since they had become high school sweethearts. They had both decided, early on, not to have children.
Ron was a 34 year old bank loan officer; while Carol, also 34, was an insurance agent for a nationally known company. She had only had sex with one man in her life, Ron....although she had dated some others while both were in college. Ron had a bit more experience; having bedded 3 women while in college. Both of them loved each other with all of their hearts.
Like many married couples, however, the sex part of their marriage had waned the past couple of years. Sex was predictable, infrequent, and both of them felt a lack of physical affection....a widening hole in their relationship.
Since they had not made love in about 2 weeks, Ron was hoping; as he waited for Carol to come out of the bathroom, and get into bed; that tonight he might just "get lucky." When she came into the bedroom wearing her black short "nighty"...he knew his chances were improving.
While she climbed into bed next to him he turned out the light. He snuggled over close to her and whispered, " mmm you smell really nice...and your hair gleamed as you came to bed." Carol asked in a light way, " Do I usually smell bad??"....and giggled a bit as she felt his arms surround her. They both gently teased each other.
Ron began to sweetly kiss her neck...then her ears....and then her lips. Carol sighed contentedly, and Ron knew he was going to "get lucky" since she didn't push him away; as she sometimes did.
Their love-making then settled into the perfunctory sex that they were both accustomed to, after several years....kissing..leading to tongue-kisses....leading to breast play...as she laid quietly on her back. Ron kissed, nibbled and sucked on her nipples; as she breathed deeper, and seemed to like the attention.
While this was going on however, Carol was thinking.." I wish he would be a little more imaginative...maybe vary his routine ...do something different...something surprising." But, she did not communicate her thoughts to him. Ron was also thinking.." I wish Carol would show more enthusiasm....she just lays here!" But, he didn't speak up to encourage enthusiasm. So they both felt a bit unsatisfied. And continued the usual "sex-thing", that they both knew so well.
After a few minutes of attention to her breasts, Ron moved his hands down toward her pussy. He helped her slide her pink panties down her legs. Ron rubbed her pussy for a bit....noticing that she didn't get as wet as she used to get, a few years ago. His fingers slid into her pussy and moved up and down, eliciting some response from her; but not as much as he had hoped for. His pussy stroking warmed her; but didn't make her hot!
After a few minutes of rubbing her "down there", and after he had worked up his usual erection, he mounted her in the missionary position. She gasped slightly as his penis entered her. They began to rock together slowly, Carol wrapped her legs around the back of Ron's legs. She pulled him tighter into her crevice, secretly wishing he was bigger, but his almost 7 inches would suffice.
Ron began to pump his wife's love-canal faster, and deeper now. She began to pinch his nipples; she knew he always liked that! She moved her hips up to meet his thrusts, not with wild abandon, but with a need to get excited. Her excitement was building slowly. It was a pleasant feeling inside her pussy; she liked the feeling, but, of course, never really "let loose" with her needs.
After a few minutes (maybe 3 or 4) and as she felt his dick begin to pulsate....she knew he was close...Ron shot his load of cum into her gyrating love-box.... 3 or 4 spurts and he was done. She didn't cum (Again!!)...but she had a nice throbbing feeling in her center. Carol had learned to be content with that.
Ron looked down at her face and said quietly, " I love you, Carol. You feel so good when we make love." Carol told her husband, " I love you too...I love to feel you cum inside me." With that, he slid his wilting cock out of her now very wet pussy, and layed on his back beside her.
After a few minutes to catch their breath and calm a bit; they both began to quietly talk about the plans each had for the next day...Saturday. Ron was going to play golf with 3 of his friends; while Carol was going to get various household chores done that she had been putting off. They would barbeque some hamburgers when it was dinner-time. That was their plan, as she turned onto her side to go to sleep. Ron spooned up against her back....and they both quietly drifted off to sleep. Neither one realizing that their lives were about to change....DRAMATICALLY!
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Saturday