Prologue

November 7th 1988

Stalking the cold, dirty alley outside the rundown apartment block, the cat chased the shadows as the mice scattered in various directions, dinner once again evading the scruffy stray. Pausing and taking a second to lick its paws, the cat leapt up, the heaving dumpster below refusing to offer much in the way of food as the cat skipped on past, bouncing in one fluid leap and landing on the windowsill of the filthy first floor apartment. As the moonlight filtered through the open window of the apartment, the torn curtains flapped gently, the cool November breeze causing the fabric to ripple periodically as the shadow of the half dead feline flickered across the far wall of the bedroom. The clock on the wall ticked merrily, the hands moving with each second that passed, the incessant 'tick-tock' going completely unnoticed by the couple as they entered the bedroom at an alarming pace, the door swinging open and clattering into the wall with a ferocious noise. Walking backwards, the young blonde threw up her arms, cupping her lover's face in her hands as she kissed him, eyes closed, mind racing, the moment taking her completely as she felt his hands moving over her body. Pulling his hands away, he kissed her back, harder, more intense as he pushed her gently backwards into the bedroom, his arms working overtime as he ripped off his overcoat and let it slide to the ground, coming to a rest in the doorway of the bedroom. She lowered her soft delicate hands and proceeded to undo the belt buckle, secured tightly around his waist, before pulling down the zip and working her hand inside the soft material of his trousers, the hard muscle instantly recognisable, throbbing as she placed her hand around it and started stroking. The moans emanating from deep within his heart were made all the more vocal as she stopped kissing, biting his lip and drawing blood as she pulled her face away from his, looking deep into the eyes of the man she loved, his long dark hair partially obscuring his face. Almost immediately he began to undo the buttons of his shirt, peeling it from his chest and throwing it to the ground as his arms came back together and wrapped around her slender figure, the dusky, peach skin, recently hidden ever so slightly under the short dress before he managed to unhook the clasp and let it fall to the bedroom floor, finally revealing the heaving breasts, the amazing figure, the legs looking sublime as the lace top stockings now became fully visible, her outrageously high heels lending her an extra inch or four in height as she once more pulled him near, her lips parting seductively as her tongue erotically entered his mouth. Without saying another word, he backed her up against the wall, her head gently thudding as she realised where she was, lifting a stocking clad leg and wrapping it around him as her hand once more began to stroke him down below. She could feel something happening as he reached down and pushed her hand away, the flesh protruding as she wrapped her hands around his neck and hopped up, quickly throwing her standing leg around her man's waist, the warm, fulfilling sensation as he ever so softly brought her down, entering her passionately. Looking into each others eyes, her mouth fell open as the moment once more took her, the air crackling with sexual energy as she begged him to take her, her mind pulsing with thoughts of just what she'd like him to do next. Taking another step forward, he pressed her back against the wall, lifting his hands and grabbing her wrists as he held them out either side of her body, slowly but surely beginning to work his way in and out, the rhythm growing stronger with every thrust as he quietly kissed her, his groans of ecstasy making every hair on her body stand and quiver. Suddenly, without warning, he spun her from the wall, turning and falling on top her as they both hit the bed. She had to giggle, the moment almost ruined as he tripped over the pants resting around his ankles, now frantically kicking them off before turning his attention to her once more, climbing on top of her as he leaned in and kissed her tenderly on the neck. Sparks rippled through her body as she arced her neck, her spine stiffening, her body tensing as she opened her thighs and felt him start to slide in for the second time, his manhood causing a surge of endorphins as she groaned in delight, her fists gripping the crisp, white bed linen in agonising desire. Once more, she wrapped her legs around his waist and felt him tense up, the feeling of her stockings on his back driving him crazy as he grabbed her wrists, holding them down, pressing them into the mattress above her head with one hand, such was his strength. His free hand moved south, as she felt it moving slowly and gingerly between her breasts, across her stomach and towards her clitoral area, the fingers starting to massage the area as he slowly thrust forward, deeper, before pulling back and repeating the manoeuvre, deeper, harder, faster, every time growing in intensity. She could feel nerve endings going crazy, the pleasure, the feeling of submission as he held her down, knowing full well she was loving every minute as she felt him moving inside her, the constant throbbing as he picked up the pace and found his rhythm again, every thrust growing in intensity as she closed her eyes and sank back into the soft bedding, screaming louder as he grunted with each thrust. This wasn't love any more, this was lust, pure animal lust, he knew how to fuck her, he was the only one that ever did, and she couldn't be any happier than she was right now as she felt her body beginning to tremble, her limbs beginning to shake as she reached the peak of excitement. He wasn't holding back as he removed his hand from down below and instead brought her wrists down by the side of her head, once again leaning in and running his tongue up between her firm, generous breasts, watching them jiggle slightly every time he thrust forward, grinding into her, the bed sheets moving in tandem with their entwined bodies as she started to get even louder, the screams of passion coming faster, louder, her eyes clamped tightly shut as she finally felt the explosion of euphoria sweeping throughout her body. A firework not sparking, but full on igniting and fizzing through her veins as she temporarily blacked out, brought back from the brink of unconsciousness by the voice in her ear as he finished pleasuring her and softly spoke, commanded almost.

"We're not done yet!" He hissed as he relinquished the grip on her wrists.

Opening her eyes slightly she smiled, he wasn't done, not yet, and she loved when it was like this. She felt him sink back onto his knees, his naked physique now resting in front of her, well toned. Older than her, which had never gone down well with her mother, but nevertheless, immaculate condition as he gently lay beside her. Without saying a word, she sat up, her head still dizzy from the intense orgasm that had just rippled through her body. Swinging her leg over his waist she leaned forward and placed her hands on his face, her tongue plunging into his mouth as she kissed him deeply. She was pleasantly surprised to find his hands wandering up her body, cupping her full, ample breasts in his hands as he rolled them around, his thumbs gently moving over her nipples, now stood firm, to attention. Moving a solitary hand away from his face, she rummaged in the gap between their naked, panting bodies, wrapping her fist around his throbbing member and slowly guiding it inside as she lowered herself onto him for the second time that night. As she sat upright, now straddling her lover, she felt herself expand inside and groaned, as did he, the moment taking them as they looked into each other's eyes. She ran her hands across his chest as she moved, her hips rolling, a sea of tranquillity as she felt him tensing. His hands once more reached up, playing with her chest, rolling her breasts around in his hands again, her body feeling the incendiary flare of pleasure. Slowly she gyrated, thrusting her hips into him as he closed his eyes, mumbling to himself under his breath in an effort to ward off the oncoming feeling of satisfaction. She leaned back as she felt it again, way quicker than anticipated. Faster she rode him, harder, the air escaping his lungs in short grunts of feverish passion as she tightened up, gripping him from within, the elation enveloping her as she felt every nerve frantically crying out in a fervent frenzy. Flicking her head left then right, screaming with delight, her body once more beginning to convulse as the pleasure and excitement burst forth and washed over her, trembling as the numbness set in she exhaled, her eyes growing wider as the hairs up and down her body stood on end and the coldness began to spread from her head to her toes. He lifted his hands, smiling as their fingers entwined. Sitting forward, levering herself from his erect manhood, she gave a grin and spun onto all fours, her arms now laid out across the ruffled bed sheets in front of her, one hand gripped tightly in the other as she braced herself for what was sure to follow. In no time at all she felt it, the movement behind her as he lay his rough, working class hands across either of her cheeks and leaned forward, softly kissing her back, moving up to her neck and whispering in her ear.

"I want you..." He softly uttered.

She smiled her million dollar smile and flicked her shoulder length hair away from her eyes as she sunk her head even lower, her ass now sticking even more proudly in the air. She could feel one of his hands move from her cheeks and under her, moving forward and finding her G-spot, pleasuring her as she closed her eyes again, relaxing her entire body as he went to work, in no time at all the feeling rushing to the surface once more as she struggled to keep herself from screaming, her lip beginning to drip with blood as she bit so hard. It was no use, her high pitched cry of orgasmic joy would have been heard next door, if there was anybody living there that was. She felt the warm feeling flow through her legs and her waist like never before as, suddenly, she felt both his hands back on her cheeks, his firm, erect manhood now looking for a way inside her, experiencing success as he slid in and grunted a more vocal expression of joy. He started slowly at first, which she found calming, as she allowed a hand to make its way towards the point of penetration, stroking, applying pressure as she very delicately played with herself. Over time he picked up speed, faster with every movement, the moment getting too much for him, his pelvis gyrating as he ground into her from behind, running his hands down the back of her seamed stockings and to the tip of her stiletto heels before quickly slapping her cheeks, making her yelp in surprise, pleasure and astonishment. He was going for it now, she could tell by the pace he had reached, the deep, fast, incredibly hard thrusts as she found herself almost hitting her head on the headboard of the bed, the legs scraping on the floor as the momentum from their sweating, sexually charged bodies made the bed move along the floor slightly. She tried to turn her head, wanting to offer him an alternative, but his mind was made up, no sooner had she started to turn, she looked into his eyes and saw how far gone he was, almost ready, his body leaning back, anticipation and elation both etched across his face as he clawed at her back, pushing faster, deeper, the two of them screaming as one before finally she felt the explosion, their mixed cries of pleasure sounding out across the apartment. Pulling back, he withdrew and flopped down on the bed beside her as she spun onto her back, her head definitely feeling the dizzying effects of the multiple orgasms he'd been able to serve up. As they both lay there, panting, their chests pounding, fighting for breath, she leaned her head across his chest and closed her eyes.

"I love you Chucky!" She spoke as she lay an arm across his bare, naked stomach.

"I know you do Tiff..." He replied as he pulled her close, his eyes moving uneasily around the room.

With that she fell asleep...

As Chucky quietly dressed and left...

Far more important matters to attend to...