A Crime Of Love

A Crime Of LoveA CRIME OF LOVE Another Hot Wife Taleby J. BOSWELL (c) 1991**I had been hiding, crouched in the bushes, over twentyminutes when the bitch finally walked into the bedroom and turnedon the overhead light. Using the light that came through thethin curtains, I guided myself across the grass and around thebig in-ground pool, to stand next to the french doors to thebedroom.I heard voices.”…that’s why I’m still up, Mom.””Well, you’re done, now, so you can get some sleep, Lisa.””Yeah. So, when’s Daddy coming home?””He’s playing poker with the boys, so he’ll be very late,tonight. I’m not waiting up. I think I’ll watch `L.A. Law’ andmaybe the news, and that’s it.””Okay. Good night, Mom.””‘Night, Honey. Sleep tight.”Next, I heard a door close and then watched the bitch’sshadow move across the room. When I heard her turn the water on,I knew she must be in the bathroom, so I gripped the handle onthe door and slowly twisted.It turned! The fuckin’ door was unlocked! The cuntdeserved what she was gonna get for bein’ so stupid! This wasgonna be my lucky night!I tugged on the ends of my gloves, feeling their tightnesson my fingers, and pulled the ski mask down to my chin, adjustingthe holes over my eyes and mouth. Then I took the big knife outof its cheap vinyl cover and stepped into the room. I stood nextto the bathroom door, with my back to the wall, waiting for thebitch to step back into the bedroom.For an instant, an image of me standing there, armed anddisguised, flashed through my brain and I wondered what the hellI was doing there. And, just as quickly, the image of the bitchflashed in my mind and I knew what I wanted, and I knew I waswilling to take it this way.The running water stopped. It was so quiet I could hear herdrying herself with the towel. My heart was beating in my skulland I willed myself to breath slower, deeper.The bathroom light clicked off and the bitch walked into thebedroom. She didn’t see me.I grabbed her by her loose hair and held the knife in frontof her shocked face.”Not a sound, bitch! I know we’re not the only ones in thehouse. I know you have two pretty little girls here, too, andeverybody will stay safe if you don’t make a sound. Got it?”She nodded.”Now, we’re gonna lock the fuckin’ doors, like you shouldadone, so we won’t be disturbed.”I held her hair as we walked to the bedroom door and pushedthe button, then walked to the french doors and threw the latch. I pushed her to sit on the bed and her eyes were wide withfear as she looked up at me. I looked at her. She had washed her face clean of make-upand was beautiful. Her dark green eyes were flashing and herpale skin glowed. Her dark blonde hair was loose and fell to hershoulders. She was wearing a thin cotton nightshirt that came toher knees. It was obvious she wasn’t wearing a bra, because herbig tits were moving with a life of their own with her quickbreathing. I could feel my cock spring to life in my pants. Iwas gonna enjoy this!As I stood looking down at her, she whispered, “I-I h-havemoney. You can have every cent in the house. I won’t say a wordto anyone. Don’t hurt us. P-Pl-Please… just don’t hurt mydaughters.””I didn’t come here for money, bitch, but I *WILL* takewhatever cash you have. And about your daughters… Well, Iguess that’s gonna be up to you.”Her head started a quick shake, but stopped. “You mean…”I reached for the hem of the nightshirt in my left hand andbegan to slice it open with the knife in my other hand. Up, up,past her thighs. Up past her white panties. Up her chest, theblade between her tits as I moved it up to her neck, until thenightshirt was cut wide open. Her eyes never left the knife.”Take it off.”A tear rolled down her cheek as she shrugged the torngarment off her shoulders and arms. Her tits were magnificent! She had to be around 35 yearsold, kadıköy escort and she was the mother of a couple of k**s — but she stillhad great tits! They were round and looked firm, sagging only alittle and looking very sexy doin’ it.I reached out to feel her right breast and was sorry I waswearing the thin leather work-gloves. But I felt her tit’sfullness and roundness and heat in my hand, and I watched thenipple spring to life as I rubbed my thumb, sheathed in cheapleather, across her flesh. She turned her head to the side and the blush ran from herneck in both directions.”W-Why d-don’t you just do what you came for and l-leave!”she almost hissed at me.”Oh, I will, bitch. You can count on it. But I hate to berushed. Don’t you hate to be rushed? How’s your old man do it– does he rush when he’s stickin’ it to ya?”She shot me a glare before she turned her head away, again.”Kneel on the bed,” I ordered.She looked at me with confusion, “Wh-what?””Get on the fuckin’ bed on your hands and knees, you stupidcunt. Here, facing me.”The view was wonderful. Her tits hung down from her chest,heavy and ripe. I laid the knife on her bare back and thencupped her tits in my hands. I pushed the heavy flesh togetherand then up. I was getting hot and began to pull them down,sliding my hands down, pinching her hard nipples between myleather-covered thumb and finger, pulling hard. Squeezing allthat flesh.She was making noises somewhere between a cry and a moan.I played with her like that a long time, working up a littlesweat, until I was slapping her tits together and back and forth,watching them bounce against each other. My dick felt like itwas gonna burst so I grabbed the knife back into my hand.”I want to see your pussy, now.”She started to stand, but I pushed her back down on the bed. “I’ll take care of this.”I pushed her flat on the bed and then lifted the elastic ofher panties away from her right leg and inserted the knife intothe widened hole. I heard her gasp when she felt the cold steelagainst her thigh. The knife was cheap and it was a shortstruggle to cut her panties off her, but I enjoyed it. When Iflipped the front of the ripped cloth down, I was surprised tosee that her pussy hair, what little there was of it, was almostred. I could see her bulging pussy lips, and couldn’t wait toexplore that secret place. But, first things first.”I like your body. I like it a lot, bitch. What’s yourname? I might as well know, seein’ as how we’re about to get ona real friendly basis, right now.””Gail. My name is Gail. Can’t you please just get thisover with? Just do it and leave. My husband will be cominghome, soon. You could get caught.””Well, Gail, I guess it’s your bad luck, but I heard youtell little Lisa that the old man would be real late, tonight, soI guess I got time. I love your pussy, Gail. Do you shave yourpussy hair?”She looked up at me like I was mentally deranged, “N-no. Itjust never grew more than what’s there.””Well, it’s perfect.”I opened my belt and snap, lowered my zipper and dropped myjeans and shorts. My cock was rigid and sticking straight out.”How about a little blow job to start the evening, Gail?”Her eyes widened and she shook her head. “I-I-I c-can’t doth-that. Even for Robert.. my husband.. I just c-can’t do that. Can’t you just **** me?””No way, Gail! Now that I heard that pretty little mouth ofyours is virgin territory, I want it all the more!” I grinnedand laid the flat of the blade against her hard nipple, “Besides,if you can’t do it, maybe there are other candidates in the housewho can.”With a look that would kill, Gail moved to the edge of thebed and put her face close to my cock. She kissed my knob withher lips, the way you’d kiss a baby. Her next try was better, üsküdar escort asI felt her lips relax and then felt the warm wetness of hertongue on the end of my cock.”Did you ever eat a popsicle, Gail? You know, a hot summerday and you just can’t suck it fast enough? Well, now, it’s timeto eat my popsicle.”She looked up at me and I swear I could see her soul throughthose green, green eyes. She opened her mouth and moved closer tome. At first, she was tense and tentative, but in an amazinglyshort time, she was `eating my popsicle’ with energy and maybeeven a little enthusiasm. Her mouth was hot and wet and suckedat me. I loved listening to this prissy little bitch slurping mycock, licking its length with her tongue and burying her nose inmy pubic hair. All too soon, I could feel my orgasm building up from myvery core and coursing through my body, racing to explode out mydick. “I’m gonna cum, bitch. Just keep doin’ what you’re doin’and when you feel me cum — start swallowing. Got it?” I heldthe knife up in front of her eyes to emphasize my point.My cum roared through my body and shot into her mouth inseveral strong spurts. She moved her mouth up to my knob and Ifelt her sucking my cum into her mouth, until there was no more. “You lyin’ bitch! I ought’a cut your nose off for tellin’ meyou couldn’t do that. There’s no way that’s your first suckjob.”She blushed again as she nodded. “I swear. I swear I’venever done that before. That was the first time. Ever.”She was a natural!”Lay back, Gail.””Please! Can’t you take the money and go, now? Haven’t Idone what you wanted?”I raised my hand in the air, “Lay back before I slap youback! I’m not done with you, yet.”She laid back on the bed and turned her face away from me –I didn’t care — I didn’t want to play with her face!I laid beside her and propped myself up on an elbow. Withmy other hand, I started making circles on her flattened titswith the rough glove. Her nipples had been erect, already, but Icould feel them harden into little pebbles atop her tits. Ibegan slowly and gently to squeeze and pinch the hard nipples andI watched Gail’s belly rise and fall as her breathing quickened.I moved closer and stuck my tongue out through the mouthopening in the mask and licked her nipple. She moaned inresponse; and moaned, again as I sucked the hard nub into mygreedy mouth. I dropped the knife onto the floor and moved myfree hand across the bitch’s flat stomach and down into herpussy.With one nipple being sucked, the other pinched, and herclit being fingered, the snooty bitch began to act like she wasin heat. Her breathing became deep, yet fast, and her hips movedunder my hand. I could feel my cock beginning to harden, again.I couldn’t wait any longer. I adjusted my position on thebed, spreading her firm, white thighs open. I lowered my mouthto her cunt and tasted her red-haired pussy. She was hot and wetand clean and sweet. “No! No! Please don’t do that to me! It’s disgusting!”she groaned as I licked her swollen pussylips.I reached my hands up to her tits and began pinching hernipples. I listened as her moans became louder and I smiled tomyself as I felt her hands grab my head and push my mouth harderonto her cunt.When she came, it was an explosion! She had let go of myhead and had grabbed a pillow. Now, she held the pillow over hermouth to stifle her cries of passion and release. I sucked herclit and squeezed her nipples until she lay still and quiet. It was my turn.I stood and pulled her across the bed until her cunt was atthe edge. She stared up at me and didn’t resist. I was hard andwanted her like I have never wanted anyone before that moment.”Pl-Please… if you’re going to do that to me, can I put acondom on you? I don’t want to get pregnant or catch anything!”I snickered.In tuzla escort one motion, I slid my engorged, condom-less cock up hercunt, to the hilt. I felt my balls flap against her ass. Ibegan my motion, pumping into her, and to my surprise, I soonfelt her hips pumping into me. I was sliding my full length inand out of her on every stroke. She was good! Her cunt was sotight and felt great wrapped around my dick.She was soon moaning again, and as I saw her hand reach forthe pillow, I could feel my own orgasm fast approaching.Like some fairytale fantasy of mine, we both reached ourclimax together. She screamed into the pillow as I hissed out”Yes! Yes! Yes!” over and over again.When I finished, I ripped the pillow away from her face andgrabbed her by the hair. I sat her up and pointed to my wetdick, “Clean me up with your mouth!”That trashy slut smiled at me and sucked me into her mouthand licked all of our juices off, moaning and groaning the wholetime. When she was done, I stepped away and pulled my underwearand jeans back on.”I think you really liked that, bitch. You like it thatmuch when the old man porks you?”She glared at me, “I didn’t like it. I swear I didn’t. You****d me. I just wanted it over and you gone.””You’re a lying, slut,” I laughed, “there was someone besidesme in this room huffin’ and puffin’ through all that dirty sexthat was goin’ on. I’m wonderin’ if I even needed the knife toget a little taste of you, tonight. Maybe I won’t bring it thenext time, whore.”She looked up at me with fear in her eyes, “Please! Thiscan never happen again. Please say you won’t be back.””I’ll say it, when you tell me the truth about tonight.”She sat there, naked, on the edge of the bed, and whispered,”I didn’t know sex could be like that. I never felt anythinglike that, before. It felt dirty and perverted and disgustingand sexy and good, all at the same time.”I nodded, “Well, give me the money you promised me, and I’llbe out of here. Remember, you don’t tell anyone about this and Iwon’t, either. I obviously know where you live and I know whatthe k**s look like.”She stood up and walked across the room. If I didn’t knowbetter, I’d say she was strutting, showing off that fantasticbody of hers to me. I watched her and enjoyed her naked body. If I had to bet, I would have laid a few bucks saying she wasenjoying parading around the room naked, too.On her way back to where I was standing, she bent over andpicked up my knife and handed it to me, along with two-hundred andsixty bucks. I smiled as I took the knife from her little handand replaced it in the sheath. I stopped at the french doors and looked at her again, “Mmm,mmm! You *DO* have one outstanding body, Gail. It’s ben fun. And I know you enjoyed doin’ the `wild thing’ at least as much asI did!””Just go, please.”I stepped out into the night and waited for my eyes toadjust to the darkness. At the edge of Gail’s yard, I removed mygloves and mask before stepping through the hedge and onto thesidewalk. It was a short walk to my car and a short drive home…….I parked in the garage and sat in the car for a few minutes. It was difficult to calm down and re-join the real world afterthat experience.I hid the gloves and mask and knife in a box under theworkbench. Then I let myself into the kitchen and got a beer outof the refrigerator. I was sitting at the table, checking themail, when my wife walked into the room.”Hi, Baby. Long day?” she asked as she walked over andkissed me on the cheek.”Yes, long day and long night. I’m ready for bed.”She drank some orange juice from the container and smiled. She walked over to me, took my hand and said, “Well, bring yourbeer, and tell me all about it.”In a few minutes, we were naked and under the covers. Herhand found my cock and brushed over it, lightly. “Was it goodfor you, Bobby?””I don’t think it’s ever been better. How about you,Honey?””I can honestly say that they were the most intense andenjoyable orgasms I have ever had in my life, Dear.””Wow! I aim to please, but that’s pretty high praise.””I know. But it *WAS* that good. I think the knife and thegloves and mask had a lot to do with it, don’t you?”I nodded. “I love you, Gail.”The End