Harold had packed all his clothes and was getting ready to leave. He found it hard to believe that 18 years of his life had ended in so short a time. As he walked through the house, a lot of memories came rushing back to him. He guessed that deep down, he still loved Susan they had drifted apart over the last several years, but he never thought it would ever come to this. After her catching him in bed with her sister he did not know if things could ever work out.
Harold left the house and headed back to Karen's. At this point he had nowhere else to go. It was after 11 PM when he got back to Karen's apartment and let himself in. Karen had already gone to bed. Harold mixed himself a drink and stood looking out of the window. He heard Karen walk up behind him. One thing he did not feel like tonight was sex. He did not think that the scene with Susan would affect him this bad.
He felt Karen sliding her arms around him and she shoved one hand into his pants. His mind said no to sex, but when her warm hand closed around his cock it said yes. Karen smiled to herself as she felt Harold's cock growing as she stroked it. She had known he would be upset when he got back, and she was determined not to let him wallow in self-pity.
They had discussed so many times how different it would be if he was not married to Susan. Now shortly he would not be. Karen had not worn any clothes when she went to bed, when Harold turned around her slim naked figure stopped all objections he may have had. He kissed her as she unfastened his pants and let them fall to the floor. Karen dropped to her knees and pulled his shorts down also. Harold's cock sprang free and brushed her face. Karen sucked it in and started licking its angry red head. Karen knew that this drove Harold mad with desire.
Harold pulled off the rest of his clothes and stood there in the living room with Karen sucking his cock. She was doing an expert job but tonight Harold did not want to cum in Karen's mouth. His frustration showing, he shoved Karen over backwards and dropped down on her.
He pulled her legs apart and with no foreplay he rammed his huge cock into her cunt. This took Karen by surprise; Harold was usually a considerate lover. He knew his size was painful if not started slowly into her cunt giving her time to adjust to it. She felt as if he had ripped her into pieces this time. He held her legs apart and started ramming into her as hard as he could.
The pain to Karen was almost unbearable. Tears were rolling down her face, but Harold did not notice. He just kept ramming her ravaged pussy like there was no tomorrow. Harold felt his cum boiling in his balls like they were on fire. As he exploded into Karen's pussy, he could feel his rage and frustration boil away also.
Karen on the other hand was feeling more pain than she had ever felt from being fucked. Her legs ached from Harold holding them apart in the air while he fucked her. Her pussy felt like it had been ripped apart and she had rug burns up her back from sliding on the carpet. When she felt Harold cum in her tender pussy the only thought she had was at least it's over.
Karen had not enjoyed this experience at all. When Harold pulled his cock out of her Karen got to her feet and went to the bathroom. She turned on the shower and just stood there and cried. Harold just sat on the couch. He did not realize nor at the moment did he care about the pain he had caused Karen. He would never have done it intentionally is what Karen kept telling herself.
She could not believe how tender her pussy was after the ruthless way that Harold had just pounded it. She had almost screamed when the hot water hit the rug burns on her back. After she finally got out of the shower she put on a nightgown and lay down in the bed. After what seemed like hours, Harold finally came to bed. He kissed her on the shoulder and went to sleep.
Harold was supposed to leave on business in the morning and Karen pretended to be asleep when he got up. She was so stiff and sore that she could hardly walk. She called work and told them she was sick and would not be in for the day. After that she soaked in the hot tub for a while. Karen was finally able to function and had breakfast.
She had waited so long for Harold to be free of Susan, but the side of Harold she had seen last night was completely foreign to her. In some ways it had scared her. Harold had fucked her like she was not even there. She was just some object to take his rage out on. He had not even noticed that he had hurt her. She hoped that he had some time to think before he came home.
Michael woke up to a bright sun shining morning, Susan was lying in the bed in her night gown. She had put it on after his aunt and father had left. Michael knew that Susan was tired and upset so when she went to bed he just lay on the couch until she was asleep. She did not even stir when he finally went to bed. During the night Susan had kicked the covers off of her, and sometime during the night her nightgown had ridden up her shapely thighs exposing her golden triangle to the early morning sun.
Michael lay there studying her sexy legs and thighs, and the pink slit showing through her silky golden bush. Michael was not sure if he should try to start something this morning or not. He really did not want to screw up what he had going. Susan rolled over totally on her back and her legs spread opening her pink cunt wide before Michael's eyes. This was more than he could stand. He softly crawled between Susan's legs, not wanting to disturb her before he was ready.