A few weeks later, Eddie was sitting home watching the Rangers get their asses kicked by the Stars, when his cell phone rang. He screened it before he answered it, it was Eve.
"Hi stud, what's up?"
"Not much sweets, what do you need?" Eddie asked.
"Mind some company, I'm in the neighborhood?" she said.
"Not at all, I'm only watching hockey, should I put on some coffee?"
"No don't, we'll be too busy." She said giggling.
The realization of what she meant was slow to hit him ....and then it did.
"Oh........OH! Gotchya!" he replied.
He had no idea where his new found libido came from. It's not that he didn't have a lot of sex when he was married. The truth is he didn't, and he'd had none since his divorce. He had opportunities sure, but women his age that were divorced were so damaged by it that they were not a whole lot of fun to be around. And younger women, well he never considered them because ..well because! That is until he changed Dee's flat tire. He chalked it all up to making up for lost time.
Eve let herself in, after all, she practically lived there anyway. And walked into the dimly lit living room, her smile made the room a little brighter.
"Hi guy, you miss me?" she asked.
"Always lonely without you two around to cheer me up." Eddie answered. He meant it too.
" I was thinking, we've never actually been with each other alone have we?"
The question started Eddie to think to himself. "You know, I do believe you're right. Why would you ask that anyway?"
"Well, I called Dee earlier and asked her if it would be alright if I stopped by to see you tonight, and she said it wouldn't be a problem, and besides, I really like being around you. You make me feel safe, and you make me laugh."
Eddie felt the warmth of a blush rise up his neck into his face and cheeks. Eve spotted the reddening and smiled even more.
"Aww look at the big bad tough guy blushing. A little girl like me can make you blush just by telling you the truth?' She said, nailing him good.
"C'mon knock it off ya little bitch!" he answered smiling through his embarrassment.
"I'll show you a bitch tough guy!"
Eve had on a black leather jacket over a dress, and when she took her jacket off it revealed a beautiful black dress with spaghetti straps. The dress wasn't skin tight but fitted her perfectly. " A perfect dress on a perfect body" he thought. She lifted up the hem and showed him she had on a black thong. He could see that she was not wearing a bra because her nipples began to come to life right before his eyes, through the thin material of her dress. She stepped over her jacket and walk to where Eddie sat. He was now hypnotized by her movement and her beauty. She reached out with both hands to him, and he took them. She pulled him to his feet and turned and walked towards the back of the house and the bedroom. He followed, of course. She went to the night stand and turned the night light of the hurricane lamp on. It gave a low light, a seductive light, to the room. She motioned him to the side of the bed, and when he walked up to her, she put her hands on his belt and opened his pants. They fell to the carpet and he stepped out of them. Eve hooked her fingers into the elastic of his briefs and they soon joined his pants on the floor. Eddie leaned forward and grabbed the hem of her little black number and swept it over her head as she raised her arms to help him. This too joined his stuff on the carpet. He pulled her close to him and kissed her softly as his erect penis jabbed her in the belly button.
"Wow! That took a lot of convincing, didn't it?"she giggled.
She pushed him back on the bed, and he sat on the edge. She stepped back so he could admire her. She was now naked, with the exception of the black thong. She twirled completely around, very slowly. She stopped and faced him now, and began to run her fingernails over her flat stomach and ample tits. She stepped closer to him, he could smell her perfume. She pulled his head into her, his nose nestled in just below her breasts. He lightly kissed her stomach, as she grabbed a handful of his hair. She lowered herself a little so his head was now buried in her breasts. He ran his hands up her sides and around her back. He pulled her into him tightly.
"I love you Eddie, I love you." she whispered. " I love pleasing you and I love what we all have here, together."
"I love you too little one." He whispered back.
She knelt down in front of him, and pushed him back a little. She kissed him smack on the lips. It was a soft, gentle, loving kiss. Her lips were sensually soft and erotic. While she kissed him her right hand searched out and lightly grasped his already massive hard-on. She ran her tongue on his lips and into his mouth, where his tongue greeted it with a passive swipe filled with sexual energy. He forced her tongue back into her mouth and she gently bit down on it. He pulled her to him tightly, tight enough to feel her hardening nipples on his chest hair. She moaned, a little soft sigh really, caused by the sensation of her nipples on his chest. She released his tongue and kissed him a little harder. As the kiss broke she began to nibble his lower lip. Eddie opened his eyes and was startled to find her dark eyes staring right back at him. Her stare was a killer. He found himself lost in her gaze many times since they met, but each occasion found him going deeper and deeper into her wide open, dew like eyes.
"And now comes the best part!" she said barely louder than a whisper.
He felt her body start to drop in a barely perceptual movement. Her nipples rubbing down his stomach until her breast rested on his thighs. It wasn't so much that she was stroking his cock, more than it was her squeezing her hand open and closed, at the same time she pressed the base of prick down towards his body.
"Nice technique there sweety." He told her.
She giggled a little but never took her dark eyes from his. She lowered her head slowly until her lips touch the tip of his dick. Her tongue darted out and lapped at his pre cum juices. The velvety smoothness of her tongue never ceased to amaze him. He prepared himself for the inevitable. She pulled her head back from his crotch and again, looked deep into his eyes. With one swift, practiced move, his dick disappeared into her mouth.
"Jesus!", was all he could muster as his head fell back and got a good look at the ceiling.
She raised her head slowly until he could feel his entire cock cooling in the room air. She ran her tongue slowly around the rim of his circumcision scar, and again, engulfed his cock entirely into her mouth.
"Good thing I don't have a big dick, you might've hurt yourself with that one!" Eddie said.
Eve smiled even though her mouth was full of Eddie's dick. She worked her mouth up and down, using excruciatingly slow movements. Eddie realized he was being tortured and tortured well. He also knew he was not going to last long like this. He stood and tried to pry her from his manhood. She didn't want to let go, so her gently grabbed her wrist and pulled her to her feet. She had the look of a pissed off woman when she finally stood.
"Little attitude going here? I'll have to fix that." Eddie, feigning anger, told her.
In a move, deftly executed, he swept her off her feet, swung around, and dropped her on the bed. He joined her there, spreading her legs, he dropped his nose on her mound. He took in her scent and it filled him. As good as she smelled, she tasted even better. He dabbed his tongue in and on her love button. Slowly excavating her box. She was soaking wet. He could feel the excitement in her body the second his tongue touched her pussy lips. She reached behind her and pulled a pillow down to prop her head up. She loved to watch him work her over. He looked up at her, through her luscious breasts. And there she was, still looking right back at him. He ran his tongue over her clit and her eyes fluttered for a few seconds, until she would regain focus and resume eye contact. This drove him to want to bring her to the verge of orgasm and then remove his tongue, and let her "settle" and then commence the attack all over again. She loved this. She loved the highs and lows of oral sex with him. He was good at this, and she truly appreciated his work. She reached down and ran her fingers through his hair.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhh........so good, so fucking good!" she moaned.
He stepped up the pace a tad. He licked her from clit to asshole. A whole new sensation ran through her body, every time his tongue touched her no-no hole. She shivered with excitement. Try as he might, he couldn't keep her from reaching her breaking point. The lighter he touched her, the closer she came.
"Eddie please put your tongue right there. Please? Right there!" she directed his head to the spot and held it there. She started to move her hips now, again, so slow that it was only his tongue that could tell she was moving. She was now torturing herself. Pulling herself away from him if there was too much pressure on her clit. Her legs began to quiver. He knew she was close. Her body was tensing up and her hands dug into his head. Her moans got louder, and they coincided with her hip movements. Her hands now flew out and over her head and her heels dug into the back of his shoulders. She forced her pussy into his face, as her orgasm rocked her good and sound. Her low volume, high pitched squeal signaled the finality of her orgasmic surge.
Eddie kept up the attack on her clit, her eyes now showing only the whites. In short order her body was locking up for another completely jarring orgasm. When it arrived she grabbed his hair and pulled his face into her. Her legs quivered around his ears and her feet were spurring his shoulders, driving him to please her.
"ffffffffffffuck.......oh fuck.......oh fuck ........Eddie please ......god!" Eve shouted, as another orgasm coursed through her body.
Eddie watched as she struggled to regain her senses. Her breath was coming in deep, quick bursts. He watched her beautiful tits heave up and down, as her eyes focused on the ceiling.
"Now it's your turn! On your back you douche!"
Eddie complied, and laid on his back, his erect penis looking to knock a bird out of the air. She climbed over his body and hovered directly over his penis. She slowly lowered herself onto it and him. He put his hands on her perfectly formed hips and held her lovingly.
"You know I'm only going to take a few minutes and it's your fault because you're so fucking hot!" he told her, again looking directly into her smoldering eyes.
"Maybe it will , but I'll make it worth every second." She replied.
She completely lowered herself on him, and rose up to the tip of his cock. She was dancing to a song only she could hear. She lowered her lips to his and kissed him hard. Her hair covering his face, with her smell, yet again. She increased the speed of her movement while cementing her lips to his. He forced her arms, which were holding her up, apart. This caused her to collapse onto him, while he was still inside her. It also changed the angle with which his dick was impaling her. She let out a squeal of delight as his prick struck and rubbed places it didn't a second ago. Now it was he who increased the speed of his movement. He could hear the slapping of his body into hers. He could feel her gritting her teeth from the onslaught of his cock. He knew he was only a few thrust away from pouring a hot, sputtering, orgasm deep into her womb.
"You're making me cum sweety." He whispered into her ear.
"Yes Eddie, cum for me. Cum in me. Bury yourself deep inside me and cum all over my pussy." She whispered back at him through gritted teeth.
He pushed deep into her and left it there. He held back his orgasm until it hurt. Until he thought it was going to pass. And then with one final thrust, he released his load deep inside her. He grunted like some wild beast as each spurt rifled through his dick and out into her. He held onto her tightly, and she held him, whispering into his ear that she loved him.
Had he ever been so close to someone? He couldn't remember not being angry at his ex-wife. And there'd been no one since her. He protected himself too well to allow that. And now he loved two women and they loved him. He held on to Eve as she lay on top of him. He could hear her light breathing. She was in her post orgasmic reverie. So was he for that matter. He stoked her naked back, feeling her soft skin under his fingertips. She moaned quietly with each pass. He could feel the tension in her body lessen by the second.
"She'll be asleep in a second." He thought.
But he left her there. He couldn't give a shit if she slept there for weeks.
She smelled good. She felt good. And she fucked like an angel.
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