Word Play

Chapter Four

Whispers of passion filled Madison’s head. Each deep thrust into her pussy sent shivers through her body. She kept her eyes shut tight, enjoying the visions in her mind. She was face down in the massive, fluffy, bed pillow. Her ass was propped up and Eugene kept driving into her, their flesh slapping together louder and louder as the intensity built.

“Fuck me, Eugene, fuck me, Eugene… I’m sorry your name just doesn’t work in that context.” Her passion momentarily paused. She needed to yell the name of her lover to the sexual gods as she came.

“Then call me something else,” he moaned in a cracked voice, “But hurry because this volcano is about to erupt.”

“Fuck me, Angela Jollie, fuck me, Angela, oh yeah, do me, Angela.”

Madison smiled and gleefully began to laugh inside from the image in her head of being fucked by Angela Jollie.

Madison was shivering, beginning to feel the cusp from the wave of ecstasy she had been waiting for. The friction from Eugene’s rigid cock pounding between the tightening walls of her pussy caused her to moan loudly and her body tensed. She gritted her teeth and focused on the pleasure she was experiencing. She was free now. Nothing held her back, and as she began to come all she could think about was the throbbing pulse of Eugene’s cock as he began to come inside her.

Eugene pulled at her hips as if trying to get more from her. “Oh, my God, you are…oh damn, I want more. I want more.” He yelled loudly, acting like a lion roaring. “Oh yesss, whoohoo, I’m going to have to get another dozen condoms at this rate. Damn, you are so fucking hot.”

She was spent and wet. Her inner thighs ached and burned as her fluids seeped from inside. It was a welcome reminder of the pleasure. He was a common man with an insatiable appetite to experience and explore her. Over and over through the night, he explored her. But this wasn’t a one-sided sexual endeavor. She was opening up also, letting him use her for his curiosity.

Eugene and Madison took advantage of each other and did things as if they had a list of sexual activities they needed to check off before going back to their regular lives. Once while standing up against the huge hotel room window. Another time, while in the shower, she showed him the magic of a shower massage. During breakfast she lined up four donuts on his hard cock and ate them off, (the lemon cream-filled one was a real mess). He got out a magnifying glass and did an extensive exam on her pussy and its reactions to ice and other foods and liquids. He wrote in his small notepad with a bright red pen, “Point of reference, super spicy hot tabasco sauce does not belong on a pussy. It’s just wrong and burns like hell.”

Madison was running out of things to try. She was happy Eugene had a vivid imagination. Of course she’d always had that fantasy about the four firemen taking turns trying to extinguish her fire.

Lying on the torn-apart bed, she was trying to kick back a little. She took a deep, cleansing breath. “Eugene, I am really not like this at all.

Please don’t think of me as some kind of slut. My whole life is a test in pressure. Every day it’s something different giving me stress and headaches.”

Eugene lay beside her, watching and listening. “I don’t have anything against sluts.”

With a loud slap, Madison hit his bare chest.

“Ouch, that hurt.”

“Well that’s what you get for calling me a slut.” Madison knew he was teasing but liked teasing him back.

“I haven’t dated in months and haven’t had a lasting relationship for five years. It was either a career, or Jake. I chose the career because I vowed never to be dependent on a man taking care of everything and leaving me to just sit around raising four kids. I wanted to be my own woman. Do you understand?” She looked over into his eyes and knew his answer. He understood.

He thought nothing less of her because she had basically fucked him into submission. Her body was etched in his mind and he just wanted to spend time admiring her. They lay nude, side-by-side, and began to get to know each other even better.

Eugene lowered his head, “Two years ago my fiancée left me for someone else.”

“Another man?” Madison didn’t want to bring up the pain.

“No, not another guy”

Grimacing she asked, “Oh my, another woman?”

“Not really, she left me for a hermaphrodite. I guess she wasn’t sure what she wanted so she said that way she got the best of both worlds.” Eugene stared sadly at her. Seeing she was about to burst into laughter, he winked and began to laugh.

“I always wanted to write a story about that but it was just too fucking weird.”

Madison looked deep into Eugene’s eyes. She needed to be honest and this was the time. “Eugene, you know this can’t last. We live three thousand miles apart. I came here to get away. I needed a break to find some peace in my life. I didn’t know I’d find a great guy like you.” She smiled and continued. “Let’s not be silly and act like one of those romance movies or like the perfect couples in your books. This is reality. We have three more days here. Let’s take advantage of what we have and make the memories be lasting and fucking fantastic.”

With a wide smile, Eugene nodded. “I know, Madison. I know. You mentioned fucking, right?”

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Madison stretched across the bed like a cat, her back arched and fingers reaching outward. A smile crossed her face and her skin was exposed and sensual. She breathed in deeply and Eugene just stared at her sleeping, sexy body.

His cock bobbed a bit from the memory of earlier. “I know, Barney, she’s pretty hot. What? I don’t know if she’s awake and I am not going to ask her for a blowjob. You have a one track mind.” After pausing Eugene blinked a few times and realized he was talking to his dick again. “I’ll ask her when she wakes up, okay?” Barney bobbed in agreement.