In many cases today's marriage is seen as a business and/or social arrangement between consenting adults rather than a continuing expression of love.
The results are obvious: casual, promiscuous infidelity; a lack of concern for the partner and the children; the breakdown of the nuclear family; and the use of others for thrill-seeking-and often deviant-purposes as an end in itself instead of as a means of showing devotion and affection. Too often a loving veneer masks a core of, at best, unconcern, at worst, depravity.
WILD AND WICKED WIFE is the story of one young wife, outwardly normal, who discovers an eagerness to satisfy her lustful cravings in the arms of other men and women. A shocking story, true, but also a mirror of our times.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"Are we fucking tonight?"
Susan Mason pressed her body against her husband as she asked the question. She could feel the bulge in Harry's crotch pushing into her belly. They had just returned home from a boring movie and she was as horny as hell.
Harry managed a noncommittal grunt. Susan expected that. They hardly did any fucking anymore. Sometimes she thought she'd go crazy for want of a hard cock in her pussy! Harry was a sweet guy, but he would never win any prizes as a stud.
She knew she had to work to turn him on. They were both still fully dressed. She rubbed her tits against his chest, hoping the result would be more than just stiffening her nipples.
She had no idea why Harry was so disinterested in her these days. She was only twenty-six. She had a pretty face and her body had curves in all the right places. Men turned to stare at her in the street.
She hadn't been a virgin when she'd married Harry Mason, but she'd been faithful to him. Now, after five years of marriage, the marriage was going stale.
She was a woman in her prime. She needed attention. She and Harry ought to spend more time together. In a few weeks, for the first time in years, they would be taking a vacation. They were planning a trip to Harry's sister's place in Colorado. Susan hoped that getting Harry away from his office would change things between them. Maybe he'd be more relaxed. He'd been working too hard.
He was ten years older than she was, but he was healthy and still in good shape. He was too young to lose interest in fucking.
Sliding her hand down over his belly, she pulled at his zipper.
"Jesus," he hissed. "Relax!"
"Please, Harry. I need some loving!"
His cock was limp. She brought it out of his pants and stroked her fingers up and down his thick cock-shaft. She squeezed his fat cockhead. He had a nice cock. Whenever he did fuck her, she always enjoyed it. The trouble was that she never got enough of it.
Crouching down, she filled her mouth with his spongy cockhead. She sucked gluttonously on his cock-meat, working her lips as she tried to get him hard.
She took the fat knob of his cock halfway down her throat. She had always liked cocksucking. She was good at it. The feel of a juicy prick in her mouth always turned her on.
She loved the taste and feel of a man's fuck-meat. The lewd act of sucking on a cock always made her pussy flutter. Sometimes she was embarrassed by her gluttony. She often wondered if other women enjoyed sucking cock as much as she did.
Pulling her mouth off his cockhead, she began licking his shaft, swabbing her hot wet tongue up and down his pulsating fuck-pole. He was getting hard now. The action of her tongue and mouth was sending the blood into his cock and giving him a hard-on. Whether he liked it or not, he'd have to fuck her!
Was she that difficult to fuck? She wondered if she turned him off. Maybe she just wasn't his type anymore. It happened to people sometimes. They got married, and years later they found out they really weren't suited for each other.
She knew that Harry had a thing about his sister. Carol was blonde with blue eyes and Susan was brunette. Was that it? It seemed silly. He'd married her, hadn't he?
She worked carefully on his swollen cockshaft with her fingers. She certainly didn't want to bring him off. Not before they fucked! She was a little peeved that he stood there like a damned statue while she was on her knees working on his prick.
When she glanced up at him, she could see the way he gazed down at her with glittering eyes. He liked having his cock sucked. She liked doing it, but she wanted it much more often than he did.
Lapping her way up his cockshaft now, she opened her lips again and engulfed his big mushroom. She began bobbing her head up and down, the ring of her lips sliding smoothly back and forth on his slippery, saliva-coated rod.
She pulled her head back until she had only his cockhead inside her mouth, and she used her fingers to pump his cockshaft until he finally groaned.
"Jesus Christ!" he grunted.
Letting his cockhead fall out of her mouth with a popping sound, she straightened up.
"That's enough of that for now," she said. "Let's get to the bedroom and get out clothes off."
She kept her fingers moving on his cock in order to keep him hard. Pressing herself against him, she whispered in his ear.
"I'm hot, Harry. Let's have a wild fuck!"
"I'll try," he grunted. "But I really had a hard day at the office. I'm a little tired."
She urged him along to the bedroom. She made him lie down on the bed and watching her undress. She hoped she could get him horny enough to give her a good fuck.
She teased him as she stripped her clothes off. She felt good. She was in the full flower of her womanhood. Her swollen tits were still firm and with hardly any sag. Her nipples were big and pink and juicy, and enough to make any man's mouth water. She had a full bush of dark cunt hair and her cuntlips were thick and meaty enough to wrap firmly around a cock. God, how she needed a cock in there!
She shivered as she ran her hands over her ass. She clutched her asscheeks, prying them open and pushing them together again. The moons of her ass jiggled like two basketballs. Her ass-crack was deep and dark.
Two cracks, she thought. She had an ass-crack in back and a cunt-crack in front. She giggled at her own silliness.
Squeezing her ass one last time, she moved her hands up to her tits. She always loved running her hands over her body. The touch of her own fingers was exquisitely pleasurable. She rolled her nipples until they were long and hard. Now she finally approached the bed.
"Let's get you undressed," she said.
She helped him off with his clothes. He was lethargic. He was obviously tired. She didn't care. She wanted a fuck, and she was determined to get it.
When his clothes were off, she squeezed his limp cock and tucked him in under the covers.
"I need just a minute in the bathroom," she crooned. "I'll be right back. Don't go away."
She wiggled into the bathroom holding her tits in her hands. Closing the door, she began spraying cologne all over her body. Her fingers toyed with her cunthair. Her pussy was dripping. The insides of her thighs were glistening with cuntjuice. God, how hot she was!
She gazed down at the bulge of her cunt-mound. Her cunt-flesh was swollen and tender. She combed her hair and finished in the bathroom. She opened the door. As she walked into the bedroom, she saw that Harry hadn't moved. She groaned as she realized he was fast asleep.
Damn him! She was angry. They hadn't fucked in so long, and now that they were almost there the bastard had to fall asleep!
Almost at the point of crying, she left the bedroom and went into the living room. She stretched out on the sofa. She lay there in the darkness with her hands running over her body. Her cunt quivered with need. She was still wide awake.
She was terribly restless. She began teasing her cuntlips with her fingertips, gently massaging her little clit. It seemed so unfair! She was still young. She needed fucking and she just wasn't getting it. Their sex life had become a dull routine. She was a woman and she needed a man. She had physical needs.
Her fingers churned in the juices of her wet cunt. She needed a hard cock in there. She needed a long thick prick reaming out her cunt-channel.
She stroked her tits with her juice-coated fingertips. With a soft moan, she opened her thighs wide and began slowly massaging her cunt. She teased and pulled at her cuntlips. She rubbed her fingers in the sticky juice gathered at the mouth of her cunthole. She gently tickled her quivering clit.
She shivered with pleasure as her fingers worked between her swollen cuntlips. She delicately strummed her throbbing erect clit.
Pushing two fingers into her brimming cunthole, she began plunging them slowly in and out of her sopping cunt-channel. Her cuntjuice was flowing heavily. Her fingers made a sloshing noise as they pistoned in and out of her wet fuck-hole.
She used her free hand to cup one of her heavy tits. She pinched and rolled her swollen nipple. She massaged her dripping cuntlips with the heel of her hand, bucking her ass off the sofa as she fucked her fuck-channel back at her fingers.
Her thighs opened, her belly heaving, she bounced up and down on the sofa. Now moving her hand down from her tit to her pussy, she held her cuntlips wide open and teased her clit as she began climbing up towards an orgasm.
Her belly and cunt were quivering. She slid three fingers into her cunthole now and used the other hand to massage her clit. Her fingers sloshed in the juice covering her pussy. She worked up her cuntjuice into a white froth. Her crotch hair was matted down and wet.
"Oh, God!" she moaned, as she felt the heat of her quivering cunt-flesh. Her tits were swollen and the nipples hard. Strumming her clit, she pumped her fingers frantically in and out of her juice-drenched cunthole.
She imagined a big thick cock reaming out her cunt-channel. She thought of a pair of hairy full balls slapping against her ass. She thought of a fat cockhead slamming into the tender meat of her pussy.
The wetness of her cunt turned her on. Her fingertip vibrated her clit in a frenzy now. Incredible pleasure washed up from her cunt to suffuse her body.
She rubbed and teased and massaged her quivering passion button, moaning softly as the hot pleasure overwhelmed her senses. Shuddering, she pulled her wet fingers out of her dripping cunthole and brought them up to her mouth. With a quiver of lust, she pushed her fingers between her lips and began sucking her cuntjuice. She imagined she was sucking a thick cock. Her tongue lapped over her fingertips.
Using the other hand, she plunged three fingers into her cunthole again. This time she had three fingers in her cunt and three fingers in her mouth. She sucked on her fingers with mouth and cunt.
Her tits jiggled wildly as her body convulsed on the sofa. This can't go on, she thought. I have to do something. She had to find a man. She needed a lover. She needed fucking!
With a deep groan, she jackknifed her legs as she came. She cried out. Would Harry hear? Damn him, she didn't care! She continued pumping her cunt, her legs thrashing and her toes curled. It was good. Fucking would be better, but it was good. It would hold her until she could find a cock.
CHAPTER TWO
Susan decided she had to change her sex life. The very next afternoon she put on a dress and high heels and headed downtown to a cocktail lounge in one of the hotels. It was a place she had heard about. There was always some sort of convention going on in the hotel, and she thought that with all the men around it should be easy to pick someone up.
She was still angry at Harry. She pranced into the cocktail lounge determined not to think about anything except getting herself fucked.
As she expected, the bar was filled. She was surprised to see more than a sprinkling of women. At least half the people at the bar were women, and some of them were damn attractive.
She couldn't help but smile at her own foolishness. She'd thought she'd be the only woman there and have an easy time of it. Well, it looked like half the women in town were out looking for pickups!
Susan managed to find a place at the bar and ordered a daiquiri. She hard hardly sipped her drink when a man's voice behind her said, "Well, if it isn't Susan Mason! Now what the hell are you doing here?"
She turned. She recognized him immediately. His name was Mike. He was an old friend and she hadn't seen him in years.
"I'm having a drink," she said. "If you ask me nicely, I'll let you buy the second one."
She never did get a chance at the second daiquiri in the bar. She had it in his apartment. She found out he was divorced. She only vaguely remembered his wife, and she didn't care anyway.
They sat there telling each other stories about old friends, but they both knew they would soon be in bed together. Susan was almost trembling with anticipation. She thought how strange it was that she had never considered Mike as a bed partner. Now here she was sitting calmly in his living room thinking about fucking him!
It wasn't long before they were in each other's arms with their mouths fused together in a wet kiss.
"I always thought Harry never paid enough - attention to you," Mike said as they broke apart.
"Don't talk about Harry, just kiss me again."
She shivered when he put his hands on her tits. He slipped a hand inside the neckline of her dress and rolled her nipples. She groaned at the exquisite sensation.
Harry always neglected her tits. It was nice to be with a man who knew how to use his hands.
She ran her fingers over the outline of Mike's hard cock, and then she finally pulled his zipper down. She fumbled with his jockey shorts and at last brought his fuck-pole out into the air.
He had a big throbbing cock and a fat cockhead. Clear juice oozed out of his pisshole and dribbled down his cockshaft. Unable to resist the urge, she slipped to her knees between his legs and sucked his juicy cockhead into her mouth.
"Oh, Christ!" he grunted.
She let saliva dribble out of her mouth to cover the soft skin of his cock. She began bobbing her head up and down, pumping his cockshaft with the tight ring of her lips, gluttonously slurping on his cockmeat and thrilling at the feel of his warm cock-flesh in her mouth.
"Mmmmm-mmmmmmmm!" she mumbled as she scooped his balls out of his fly and squeezed them as she sucked.
Mike groaned. "Jesus, that's nice! Suck it, baby! Suck it!"
He finally pushed her face away and helped her stand up. "Let's get to the bedroom. Let's get our damn clothes off!"
She quivered as he led her out of the living room. For the first time ever, she was about to be unfaithful to Harry. She was amazed at how easy it was. Just yesterday she'd been wondered what to do about her poor little pussy, and now here she had the answer!
With a soft giggle, she held on to Mike's cock as she walked with him into his bedroom. They undressed without any delay. She realized it might have been more of a turn-on if he'd stripped her clothes off himself, but she was too hungry for fucking to care.
He soon had her stretched out on the bed with her legs pulled back and his head between her thighs. He gazed with glittering eyes at her cunt.
"Eat it!" she hissed.
He snickered and swooped down to plaster his mouth against her sopping pussy.
"Oh, yes!" she groaned at the first touch of his tongue and lips. "Oh, yes! Yes!" .
God, how she needed it! She squirmed her ass on the mattress, fucking back at his face as he sucked her. When he pulled his wet face away, he looked up at her and grinned.
"You like that, huh?"
"I love it!" she moaned.
"Does Harry go down on you?"
"Don't talk about Harry, please."
"I love eating pussy. Open it up for me."
Groaning, her eyes closed and her face flushed, she pulled her cuntlips open with her fingers.
"Oh, yeah!" he grunted. "You've got a juicy cunt!"
The words made her shiver with lust. "Keep sucking me," she moaned.
He chuckled and plastered his mouth against her cunthole again. He sucked and slurped at her oozing cunt-flesh, scooping up her cuntjuice with his tongue and sucking it into his mouth. She thrilled at the wet noise of his sucking. God, how she loved it!
Having her cunt lapped had always driven her wild. She opened her legs as wide as possible now, squirming her cunt on his face, thrilled at the feel of his nose rubbing her clit.
"Oh, yes, do that!" she groaned. "Give my clit a work-out! Oh, God, yes!"
Massaging her clit with his nose, he slurped and slobbered at her oozing cunthole. She was conscious of the heavy flow of juice out of her gaping pussy.
Craning her neck, she looked down and shivered when she saw how his face was covered with her cuntjuice.
"Oh, God, eat me!" she cried. "Eat me! Eat my pussy!"
A gurgle of pleasure came out of her throat when he rammed his thumb into her dripping cunthole and began sucking on her clit with his lips. Her ass heaved off the bed as she pressed her steaming crotch against his face. "Suck it! Suck me out! Suck my pussy!" Using the flat of his tongue, he began lapping her crotch from asshole to clit. He swabbed his tongue up and down between the flaps of her cuntlips. She shivered when she felt the tip of his tongue fluttering across the ring of her asshole.
"Oh, Jesus, that's good!" she moaned. "Oh, yes!"
She felt like screaming for joy as he massaged her asshole with his mouth. Squeals and groans gurgled out of her throat. She humped her crotch at his face, trying to get him to do more.
She wailed when his tongue pushed at her puckered asshole and suddenly slithered inside. It was the first time anyone had ever done it to her. The feel of his tongue in her ass was exquisite.
Clutching her tits with her hands, she moaned and wailed under the intimate caress.
"Oh, God, that's lovely!" she cried. "Oh, sweet Jesus!"
Pulling his tongue out of her ass, he swabbed it up between her cuntlips and began massaging her clit with a rapid fluttering motion. She lurched up as a bolt of pleasure overwhelmed her senses.
She cried out when she felt his fingertip massaging the ring of her asshole. He briefly diddled the rim of her shit-hole and then pushed his finger inside.
"Oh, Jesus, yes!" she grunted.
A moment later she gasped as he pushed his thumb into her cunthole. He had two fingers inside her now, one in her ass and one in her cunt. The exquisite double penetration drove her wild.
He began pumping his fingers in and out of both holes at the same time. She was soon unable to tell her asshole from her cunthole. She thought she would die with pleasure when he leaned forward to suck her clit into his mouth. He worked her clit between his lips, pistoning her cunt and ass with his fingers as she pumped her crotch in a frenzy.
"Oh, my God!" she moaned. "Oh, dear God! Oh, Jesus!"
Her legs thrashed and her body convulsed as she climaxed.
She needed fucking now. She reached for him and pleaded. He rose up on his knees with his fist wrapped around his hard cock. She gazed transfixed at his dripping cockhead.
"Fuck me!" she cried., "Give it to me! Stick it in!"
His face split by a huge grin, he shifted forward between her legs.
"Open it up!" he grunted. "Let's have a look at your cunthole!"
She closed her eyes and groaned. Pulling her knees back to her tits, she slid her hands around her ass and grabbed her cuntlips with her fingertips. She pried her pussy open and showed him her dripping cunthole.
"Stick it in!" she moaned. "Give it to me!"
He gazed down with glittering eyes at her yawning juice-filled cunthole. "It's a gorgeous pussy, Susan."
"Please fuck me!"
"Take your time. There's no rush."
"Please!" she moaned. "Please fuck me!"
He chuckled. "I never thought I'd ever have a chance to fuck you. I thought about it the first time I met you. I always though you were a hot piece. I always envied Harry. Christ, you've got a juicy cunt! I love pussies like this! I like them juicy and hairy."
She quivered. The look of hot lust in his eyes brought another gush of cuntjuice oozing out of her pussy. Harry never talked about her cunt. Harry was a lousy bore in bed. She would do anything for a man who turned her on like this. She was totally in his power.
She lay there trembling, waiting for him to fuck her, and the only thought in her head was that for the first time in years she was thoroughly enjoying herself.
She kept her eyes fixed on his cock. He was slowly pumping his cockshaft, keeping himself hard. She could see how swollen his cockhead was. The knob of his cock looked ready to explode. She imagined it gushing spurt after spurt of hot jism inside her cunt.
"Please!" she groaned.
He rubbed his cockhead back and forth over her clit and then slipped it into her oozing cunthole. Lurching forward, he rammed the full length of his cock into her spasming cunt-channel.
"Oh, yes!" she groaned. "Oh, yes, that's good! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!"
He began slowly, using long smooth strokes, pumping his long thick cock in and out of her steaming cunt with a steady rhythm.
"How do you like that?" he grunted.
"It's good! Is it good for you?"
"You've got a tight pussy."
"I love your cock."
She fucked back at him, pumping her ass up and down, squirming her cunt on his pistoning fuck-pole. She could feel his hairy balls slapping against her ass. She pulled her knees back, rocking her legs.
She hissed with pleasure when he hooked his arms under her thighs and forced her to drape her legs over his shoulders. Her crotch was now turned up at an angle convenient for him.
He began ramming her, fucking his cock in and out of her sopping cunt with firm machine-like strokes. She quivered at the look of hot lust on his face.
Her tits jiggled back and forth with the movements of her body. Her hands raked up and down his strong arms. A long wail came out of her throat as he began pounding her cunt with bone-rattling thrusts.
"Oh, God, yes!" she cried. "Fuck me! Fuck me hard! Fuck me with that cock!"
Craning her neck now, she watched the thrusting of his juice-coated cockshaft in and out of her gaping cunthole. It was lovely! She could see everything!
Just as she relaxed and let her head fall back on the pillow, he suddenly pulled his cock out of her cunt. She cried out in protest. When she opened her eyes, she found him standing beside the bed.
"Sit up," he said.
She groaned. She had no idea what he wanted, but she did as he wished. She whimpered with pleasure when he pushed his fat cockhead into her mouth and forced her to suck it. She gobbled up his cock-meat, sucking his prick into her mouth until she had his fat cockhead jabbing at the back of her throat and her nose nuzzling his crotch hair.
She mewled with pleasure at the feel of his warm, hard fuck-meat stuffing her mouth. She could taste her own cuntjuice. She shivered at the lewdness of what she was doing.
She sucked and slurped on his cock with relish. Letting his fat cockhead pop out of her mouth, she nibbled her way down his cockshaft to his balls. She licked and probed his ball-sac with her tongue, wetting him down with her saliva, and then sucking one ball after the other into her wet open mouth.
"Oh, yeah!" he groaned. "I dig that!"
She sucked on his balls awhile, and then let them fall out of her mouth. She tongued her way down to his cockhead and slurped it between her open lips.
She began sucking methodically now, bobbing her head, the ring of her lips slipping up and down the juice-coated shaft of his cock. He held her head with his hands and gently humped his crotch into her face.
"Oh, yeah!" he hissed. "That's good cocksucking! Suck it, baby! Suck it! Suck that cock!"
They found a rhythm together, and he was soon fucking her face with smooth strokes. She held his swinging balls with one hand and moved the other hand around to clutch one of his hard asscheeks.
She loved sucking on a cock like this. It was thrilling to have hard cock-meat pumping in and out of her mouth. Years had passed since she had sucked Harry's cock with such abandon. It was delicious to be able to do it again!
Mike finally pulled his cock out of her mouth. He wiped his cockhead across her cheek and grinned down at her.
"Kneel oh the bed," he said. "Show me your ass!"
She shivered. Kneeling on the bed, she lowered her head to the mattress and raised her ass up under his face. The animal-like position made her tremble with lust. She was showing him everything. She shuddered with fear that he would want to fuck her ass, but then she felt his fat cockhead nudging between her cuntlips and she relaxed.
He teased her by swabbing his cockhead between her cuntlips instead of ramming it into her cunt-channel. She groaned. The feel of his juicy cockhead nuzzling her cunthole drove her wild. She shivered when he moved it lower down and began massaging her clit with his hot cock-tip.
"Oh, yes, I like that!" she wailed.
He chuckled. He ran his hands over the plump globes of her ass. She froze with apprehension when she felt his fingertip tickling the ring of her asshole. She hadn't had a cock in her ass since long before her marriage to Harry.
Mike sensed her uneasiness and pulled his finger away from her shithole. Positioning his cockhead at the mouth of her cunthole now, he pumped his crotch forward and drove the length of his cock head into her cunt-channel.
"Oh, Jesus, yes!" she moaned. "Fuck me!"
Holding her hips, he began stroking his cock in and out of her sopping fuck-hole. She kept her face down on the mattress. She arched her back and wiggled her hips. She gyrated her ass and squirmed her cunt on his thrusting cock.
She loved it this way! She loved getting fucked from behind. Slipping a hand down to her crotch, she began massaging her quivering clit with her fingers.
He was grunting now, fucking her with deep hard strokes, his strong fingers clutching the flesh of her ass. She could feel his hairy balls slapping against her fingers at the end of each stroke.
She mewled and moaned, strumming her clit as she imagined the way his thick cock must look as it pistoned in and out of her dripping fuck-hole.
"Give it to me!" she cried. "Fuck my cunt!"
She suddenly felt his finger at her asshole again. This time he pushed it inside the tight puckered ring. She cried out with lust as he began finger-fucking her asshole.
"Oh, God, yes!" she wailed. "Give it to me! Fuck me!"
"God, you're a hot bitch!" Mike grunted. "I'm coming, baby! Here it comes!"
She wailed. Her cunt spasmed as the first jet of his jism splattered the walls of her fuck-channel. She came again and again as he dumped his hot load into her hungry pussy.
Falling forward on the bed, she collapsed with a smile on her face.
CHAPTER THREE
Susan spent the next few days in a daze. Mike had said nothing about seeing her again, but she knew that sooner or later he would call.
She was afraid. The last thing in the world she wanted was for Harry to find out she was having an affair. Was it an affair? She'd only seen Mike once. They'd had a marvelous afternoon together, but it was still only one time. Her pussy still quivered from the memory of it.
When Mike finally did call, Susan decided it was safer to see him at the house. The neighbors never seemed to be curious about each other, and at least in her own house there would be no chance of accidentally meeting someone.
That was the thing she feared most. She hated the idea of walking out of a motel with Mike and encountering somebody she knew.
On a weekday afternoon, Mike entered the kitchen through the back door and in a moment Susan was in his arms. She wore a light robe with nothing on underneath it. After their first kiss, Mike opened the robe and whistled at her tits.
"Gorgeous jugs!" he said. "I've been dying to get my hands on them again."
Susan blushed. She held her tits up in her hands, offering them to him. "Do you really like them?"
"They're fabulous," he said.
He took each nipple between a thumb and forefinger and gently pinched. He tugged at her nipples until they hardened into little spikes.
"That feels good," she purred. "I like that. Can I interest you in some sucking?"
"Tits or pussy?" he chuckled.
Susan quivered. "You can suck my tits first and my pussy later. If you want to, that is."
'.'There's nothing like a good mouthful!"
He slipped his hand between her legs and briefly fingered her cuntlips. Then he moved his wet fingers up to her nipples and coated them with her cuntjuice. She trembled as he leaned down to slurp a nipple into his mouth. He sucked hard on the rubbery nub, gradually working more and more of her tit into his wide open mouth.
She groaned at the lovely feel of it. She held the other tit in her hand, her fingers rolling her nipple as she gazed down at his sucking lips.
Finally, unable to resist the urge, she slipped her hand down to her cunt and massaged her clit. God, she was hot!
She looked behind him at the kitchen window. The shade was up. There was nothing out back except the empty yard, but she was fearful just the same. The threat of discovery added to her excitement.
At last he pulled his mouth off her tit and moved his lips to the other one. He sucked her stiff nipple into his mouth. He swabbed his tongue over it. He gobbled up her tit flesh until she moaned and quivered.
When he pulled his mouth away, he looked down at her crotch and licked his lips. His eyes glittered as he watched her play with herself. She looked at him and purred.
"Are you still interested in eating my pussy?"
Holding her robe up to let him look at the bouncing cheeks of her ass, she walked in front of him into the living room.
"Jesus, what an ass!" he hissed.
She giggled as she sat down on the sofa with her legs pulled up and her crotch exposed. Her cunt was steaming and wet. She lewdly pried her cuntlips open and offered him the pink meat of her pussy.
She trembled when she saw the look of hot lust on his face as he gazed down at her cunt.
"Eat it!" she hissed. "Suck me out!"
Chuckling at her impatience, he knelt down in front of her and began kissing the insides of her thighs. She shivered at the touch of his lips on her sensitive flesh.
Her eyes glittered with passion as she gazed down at his caressing lips. A soft moan came out of her throat when his mouth finally reached her oozing cunt.
"Suck my pussy!" she rasped.
He burrowed in, his nose mashing against her clit and his tongue probing her juice-drenched cunthole.
"Oh, yes!" she moaned. "Yes!" She squirmed her ass on the sofa, gently pumping her cunt at his face. God, how she loved getting her pussy sucked!
He slurped loudly at the drooling gash of her hot cunt. Holding her tits in her hands, she humped her crotch at his mouth. Her breath came in uneven gasps.
She kept her eyes fixed on his face. She could see her cuntjuice glistening on his cheeks and mouth and chin. He sucked great mouthfuls of cuntjuice out of her cunthole, swallowing noisily and then returning for more.
Grunting with pleasure at the slurping sound of his sucking, she closed her thighs around his head.
"Suck on my pussy-meat!" she hissed. "Suck it up!"
He chewed on her cuntlips. He drilled his tongue in and out of her steaming cunthole. He rubbed his lips and nose back and forth over her quivering clit.
She had so much cuntjuice gushing out of her pussy, it was almost as if she were pissing on his face.
She pumped her crotch on his mouth, crooning and mewling and urging him to suck her more. He finally pulled his mouth away from her cunt and rose up to strip his clothes off.
She watched him with hot eyes. When he dropped his shorts, she murmured her approval at the sight of his hard throbbing cock.
"Oh, that looks ready!" she smiled.
He chuckled. Fisting his cockshaft, he waved his cockhead at her. "Let's get on a bed," he said. "I need a workout, and I don't have too much time."
Their hands fondling each other's asses, they walked down the hall into the bedroom. Before they reached the bedroom door, Mike had his finger inside her cunt from behind. She squirmed on his hand. She loved the feel of his finger in there.
She marveled at the way he turned her on. Just a few days ago he had been nothing more than a friend. Now they were romping around naked together in her bedroom!
She thought of the five years she'd been married to Harry and the lousy sex life she'd had. It served Harry right. It seemed only fair that Mike fuck her brains out in Harry's bed.
After she stretched out on the bed, Mike climbed on and straddled her with his cock hanging over her mouth. She was quivering with lust. She grabbed his cock and began sucking it.
Reaching for his ass, she clutched his asscheeks and pulled him closer to her face. She sucked on his cock and licked his balls. He groaned as he pushed his fuck-meat against her mouth.
"Suck it, baby! Suck it!"
He let her do all the work, his hot eyes gazing down at her as she licked and slurped on his hard prick. She massaged his cock and balls until she could feel his jism boiling in his nuts.
"Oh, Jesus, you keep that up and I'll come," he groaned.
He pulled his cock out of her mouth, but it was too late. Spurt after spurt of hot jism splattered over her face. His eyes glittering, he held his cock in his fist and kept it pointed at her face as he shot his load.
"AAAUUUUGGGHHH!" he grunted.
A gob of jism landed on her chin. Another smacked against her nose and streamed down over her lips. She moaned with lust. She licked her lips and tasted his hot jism on her tongue. Another gob splattered against her forehead.
When his balls were empty, he groaned and collapsed on top of her. He began licking his cock-cream off her face. Holding her in his arms, he plastered his mouth against hers so that she could suck his jism off his tongue.
She sucked and slurped with loud noises, swallowing his fuck-cream in great gulps. After a while he went down on her again. He sucked her cunt voraciously.
"Oh, yes!" she groaned, pumping her crotch at his face.
She could feel a climax approaching, but he stopped just as she was ready to come.
"Oh, keep sucking!" she wailed. "Please, keep sucking me! I'm almost there!"
He teased her. He sucked and slurped over her oozing pussy until she was close to coming again, and then he stopped abruptly and again waited until she cooled off before starting once more.
He pressed nibbling kisses on her cuntlips. He fluttered his tongue over her clit. He was driving her wild and he knew it.
"Oh, God, make me come!" she moaned.
"You really want it, huh?"
"Yes! Fuck me! Make me come! Do anything you want, but fuck me!"
"Anything?"
"Yes, anything!"
"Can I fuck you in the ass?"
A shiver went through her body. "I don't care," she gasped. "Do whatever you want! Just fuck me!"
He turned her over and ran his fingers into the crack of her ass. One of his fingertips probed her asshole. He pushed it inside.
"Oh, my God!" she moaned.
Then a second finger drilled into her hot shitter.
She sobbed into the pillow. "Oh, sweet Jesus!"
"You're not loose enough to fuck without grease," he said. "Where's the Vaseline?"
"I don't think there is any," she groaned.
"Doesn't Harry ever fuck you in the ass?"
"Please! I can't stand it!"
He chuckled. He scooped some cuntjuice out of her cunthole and swabbed it over the ring of her asshole.
"Fuck me!" she whimpered. "Fuck me in the ass!"
"Are you sure you want it?"
"Yes! Do it!"
He pulled his fingers out of her ass. He still had his thumb inside her cunt. She didn't care anymore where he fucked her, as long as he did it.
He rubbed his cock up and down the crack of her ass. "Beg for it!" he grunted. "Tell me you want me to fuck your ass."
She moaned. "Please! Please fuck my ass!"
She felt him spreading her asscheeks. She felt his cockhead pushing against the ring of her asshole.
"Beg some more!"
"Please!"
"Please, what?"
"Please fuck my ass! Fuck my ass!"
She held her breath and tried to relax. She knew that as long as she was tensed up it would be painful. She knew that much. Then suddenly his cockhead popped inside her shit-hole.
"OH, YESSSSS!" A long wail came out of her throat. She was flat on her belly, pinned down to the bed. He lurched forward and drove his cock to the hilt inside her hot ass. He speared her with one long smooth stroke.
When his balls slammed against her cuntlips, he eased down on top of her and began grinding his thick cock in her rubbery shit-tube.
"How does it feel?" he grunted. "Good?"
"Oh, God, you're big!"
He began fucking her slowly. The rhythm gradually picked up. It wasn't long before he was pistoning his cock in and out of her ass in a way she had never thought possible.
She'd had cocks in her ass before, but the men had been young and inexperienced. Mike knew exactly what he was doing.
The bed creaked as he began slamming his hard prick in and out of her shitter. She groaned at the end of each stroke. She wailed at the pleasure of it.
"I'm coming soon," he grunted.
A moment later he reared his head back and bellowed as he shot his load. "UGG! UGG! UGGGG!" he grunted.
Her cunt convulsed in a mind blowing orgasm as his hot jism splashed into her shit-tube.
"Oh, sweet God in heaven!" she wailed.
Susan's whole body tingled. It had been the most incredible come she'd ever experienced. After it was over she collapsed on the bed, cradled in Mike's arms.
Three days later Susan called Mike at his office. She knew she shouldn't, but she couldn't help it. The memory of the ass-fucking had kept her in a state of almost constant arousal. Her pussy dripped as though she were a bitch in heat.
She quivered each time she thought of how marvelous his cock had felt reaming out her ass. She wanted more. When he invited her to visit him in his downtown office, she expected they would go to a motel for the afternoon. She was wrong.
As soon as she was inside the office, he locked the door and asked her to give him a blow-job.
"I've been thinking about it ever since your telephone call," he said, grinning.
Dropping his pants and shorts, he sat down on the chair behind his desk. "Use your tits, first," he said. "Wrap those hot tits around my cock!"
The lewdness of his request made her quiver with lust. She had never done anything like that. The thought of holding his hot cock between her tits made her pussy flutter.
Her fingers trembling, she peeled off her blouse and unhooked her bra.
"Oh, yeah!" he said. "Look at the knockers! You've got great tits, Susan."
He was crude, but somehow she loved it.
On her knees between his legs, she smothered his throbbing cock between her tits. Glistening with leaking cockjuice, his cockhead was surrounded by her tit-flesh.
Clutching her tits, she pumped them up and down to massage his cock shaft.
"That's the baby!"he groaned. "That's nice, Susan."
It was wild. She'd thought it would be just some freaky little thing, but it really turned her on. She wondered if she could get him off this way. His cock would spurt jism like a fountain right in her face.
She could feel the heat of his fuck-pole between her tits. It was lovely. She was thankful she had tits big enough to do something like this. Poor Harry! Five years of marriage and they'd hardly done anything at all!
The cockjuice oozing out of Mike's pisshole was running down between her tits now, and the added lubrication made his cock slide smoothly in and out of her tit-channel.
His juicy cockhead looked delicious. Unable at last to resist the urge, she dropped her tits and sucked his fat knob into her mouth.
"Oh, yeah!" he grunted. "Yeah!"
She briefly gobbled up the entire length of his cock, his spongy cockhead jabbing at the back of her throat. She pulled away in time to avoid gagging, and closed the ring of her lips tightly just behind his cockhead and began sucking hard.
"Go, baby, go! Suck that prick!"
She sucked on his cockhead awhile, and then let it pop out of her mouth like a wet plum. She worked her lips down his cockshaft to his balls. She lapped his ball-bag, tickling the wrinkled skin and probing between his nuts. Then she worked her tongue back up his cockshaft and once more engulfed his cockhead.
Holding his balls with one hand, she used the other hand to squeeze the base of his cockshaft. His cockhead ballooned and throbbed in her mouth.
She began bobbing her head, pumping her mouth up and down on his cock, mouth-fucking his throbbing fuck-pole. The only thought in her mind now was to milk him. She wanted his hot thick jism filling her mouth.
"Oh, yeah, suck that cock, baby! Suck that cock!" , She sucked and slurped, fucking him as though her mouth were a cunt, increasing the tempo until her head was bobbing up and down in a frenzy. He began groaning now. He held her head, his fingers tangled in her hair.
"Suck it, baby! Suck it!" he cried.
A flood of saliva gushed out of her mouth to coat his cock and balls. She slobbered up and down on his wet prick, mouth-fucking him like a mindless machine.
Then he suddenly grunted and stiffened. A moment later a blast of hot jism erupted out of his cockhead and slammed into her mouth.
"Take it!" he cried. "Open that mouth and take my cream! Here it comes!"
She sucked and swallowed, shuddering each time a great wad of his sticky hot jism slid down her throat. Her mouth was filled with the taste of him. His load seemed endless. He kept spurting, shooting wad after wad of cum into her hungry mouth.
"Christ, what a cocksucker!" he groaned.
Slurping and sucking on his prick noisily, she shivered with lust. It made no difference anymore who owned the cock. She sucked on it as though it were a fat nipple giving milk.
Without any warning, her cunt spasmed in a sudden orgasm. She'd never dreamed such a thing was possible. She'd never thought she could come sucking a cock.
When she had his balls drained, she pulled her mouth off his cockhead and licked her lips to get the last drops of his jism.
"Beautiful!" Mike grinned. "That was super."
She blushed. Grabbing her blouse and bra, she rose up and went to the John. She fixed her face and combed her hair. She put her clothes on. When she returned to him, she found him sitting there as though nothing had happened.
He seemed pleased with himself. "Sit down," he said. "I've got to talk to you about something." She sat down and primly crossed her legs. How weird it was that just a few minutes ago she was sucking his cock! Then she realized he was talking. She had to focus her mind on what he was saying. When she finally realized what it was, her blood turned to ice.
He was telling her he was getting married. He was telling her she could see him once in a while, but not too often. "Alice might not like it," he said.
Susan was in a daze. It took a few moments for her to realize that Alice was the woman he was about to marry.
She gathered her purse and rose up. "Go fuck yourself!" she said. Turning her back, she walked out.
CHAPTER FOUR
Weeks passed. After breaking off her affair with Mike, Susan returned to the dull routine she had previously known.
She caught Harry in the mood for fucking a few times, but it never amounted to much. It was always the same old story. Harry was just a boring lover, and that was all there was to it.
Susan thought about going out hunting again, but she just didn't feel up to it. She felt incapable of coping with another man like Mike. Her problem seemed hopeless. She needed fucking, but she had no idea how to get it.
The answer came one hot afternoon when she drove back from a visit to her mother. A teenage boy was standing at one of the highway junctions with his thumb out looking for a lift into town. Acting on impulse, Susan screeched the car to a halt on the gravel.
She watched the boy running toward her in the rear-view mirror. When he leaned in through the window, she smiled.
"Hop in. I'll take you into town, if you're going that way."
He was a cute kid of about eighteen. When he climbed into the car, the smell of his sweat made her pussy flutter. Jesus, she thought. Now I'm running after the cradle!
She decided it didn't matter. There was no reason why a woman her age couldn't be turned on by a teenage boy. Anyway, he certainly looked old enough to fuck.
She smiled when she caught him staring at her tits. She could feel the wetness on the in-sides of her thighs. She liked the feeling. A long time had passed since she'd had a good fuck, and she wondered now if it would be possible to do anything with this kid.
"What's your name?" she asked. "Billy."
"Do you like girls, Billy?"
"Sure-who doesn't?"
"You'd be surprised," Susan chuckled. "Would you like to fuck me?"
"Jesus, lady!"
"My name is Susan," she said.
She took him home with her. He seemed uneasy about it, but once inside the house he relaxed. She closed the living-room blinds and brought out some beer.
She told herself she was crazy for picking up a kid off the street like this, but the hot look on his face as his eyes raked over her body turned her into butter. It was exciting to be looked at like that. It was thrilling to know that he wanted her as much as she wanted him.
They talked and drank beer. When he got up to change the record on the stereo, she smiled when she saw the hard-on tenting his pants.
"Is all that for me?"
"Jesus!" he hissed.
"Don't be bashful about it. I asked you here to fuck me, so I suppose it's appropriate for you to have a hard-on. You're not a virgin, are you?"
"Shit, no," he said, with a look of boyish defiance.
Susan smiled. "Come on over here and show it to me. I'll bet you've got a lovely cock."
His face flushed, an uncertain look in his eyes, he walked over to stand in front of her. She purred with approval as she ran her fingertips over the outline of his hard cock.
She chuckled at the way he trembled as she touched him. It was delicious to be in control of things. She liked the idea of being able to call the shots. The boy would be grateful for whatever pleasure she gave him. He certainly seemed to have the equipment to make her happy!
Running her fingertips up and down his cock-shaft, she pinched his cockhead and smiled up at him.
"I saw you staring at my tits," she said. "Do you like tits?"
"Yeah," he groaned.
"And I like cocks. Go on, bring it out. Let me have a look at it."
She pulled her hand away from his crotch and sat back to watch him bring his cock out into the open. She laughed when he hesitated.
"I'll show you my tits," she said. "Is it a deal?"
His face flushed, he nodded. She quickly peeled off her blouse. She kept her eyes fixed on his as she unhooked her bra. Quivering under his gaze, she pulled the cups of her bra away to reveal the globes of her heavy, large-nippled tits.
The boy gasped. Her thick nipples were long and hard. Pulling her nipples lightly with her fingertips, she rolled them around and smiled.
"Come on, Billy. You promised!"
His eyes fixed on her swaying tits, the boy pulled his zipper down and fished his cock out. She crooned at the sight of his juicy fat cockhead.
Urging him to come forward, she ran her fingertips down the shaft of his throbbing cock and then back up again to his bloated knob. A drop of clear cockjuice brimmed up in his pisshole and spilled out.
"Lovely," she whispered. "It's a lovely cock, Billy."
As she continued stroking him with her fingers, he suddenly leaned forward and grabbed one of her tits.
"Oh, yes," she purred, mewling with delight.
She grabbed his cock more firmly, gently pumping his cock-shaft.
"Jesus!" he groaned.
He squeezed and fondled her hanging tit. Then he groaned again and abruptly stiffened as a thick wad of sticky jism shot out of his cockhead. The stream of hot cum narrowly missed her face. She closed her fist around his cock-shaft and began pumping it frantically.
"Come!" she hissed. "Come! Let it go! Shoot it!"
Spurt after spurt of white-hot jism blasted out of his pisshole. She shivered as she milked his cock, draining his balls, her eyes wide with excitement and her pussy pulsating. She loved it! When he was totally milked she looked up and smiled at him.
"Delicious!" she hissed. "I'm sorry," he muttered. "Oh, don't be sorry. You'll be ready to shoot again in no time. It's nice to get the edge off. Now you can just relax and enjoy yourself."
She was excited by the fact that he was still hard. She had forgotten about the advantages of youth. He was a lusty kid and she looked forward to a marvelous fuck.
She massaged his cock, rubbing his slippery cock-cream over his purple knob and shaft. She squeezed the tip of his cock to get the last drop of jism out of it, and then she smeared the drop over his cockhead until it glistened like a polished plum.
"Put both hands on my tits," she said.
She leaned forward to hang her tits in his hands. She crooned with pleasure as he squeezed her swollen tit-flesh.
"That's it!" she said. "I like that."
The boy groaned as she suddenly opened her mouth and engulfed his bloated cockhead. Chewing gently on the spongy knob of his cock, she gradually worked her lips down his cockshaft. She took his cock all the way into her mouth until she had his cockhead tickling the back of her throat.
Sliding her hands around to grab his ass, she began fucking her mouth back and forth over his throbbing cock. His cock felt good in her mouth. She wouldn't mind sucking on it for hours and hours. It gave her a feeling of comfort to have his warm cock-flesh stuffing her face. She enjoyed sucking his cock much more than she had enjoyed sucking Mike's cock. There was something fresh and innocent about the boy. She had no fear that he would do anything nasty to her. She was in complete control.
His cock tasted sweet and pure and young in her mouth. She held the head of his cock in the warm softness of her throat and fluttered her tongue over his pulsing cock-flesh.
Cocksucking had always turned her on. She could feel the quivering in her cunt. She could feel the wetness in her crotch as her cuntjuice gushed out of her pussy.
Then the boy suddenly grunted and started coming again. She mewled with pleasure as jet after jet of hot fuck-cream splattered into her mouth.
She swallowed convulsively, gulping down the sticky fuckjuice, squeezing his cock-shaft with her lips. She milked him with her mouth, delighting each time he shivered with ecstasy.
She drew out his load with long slobbering sucks. When she had the last drop squeezed out of his cock, she licked her lips and quivered with satisfaction.
"That was lovely," she said. "You had a good come, didn't you, honey? I guess it's my turn now. I almost came just sucking you, but it's not enough. We'll get you hard again and then have a lovely fuck!"
She rose up and kissed him. She patted his cheek and led him into the bedroom with her arm around his waist.
Standing beside the bed, she faced him and urged him to put his hands on her tits. "You can sit down and suck them, if you want," she said. "I think I'd like that."
When he sat down on the edge of the bed, she moved forward to hang her tits over his mouth. "Suck them hard," she said. "Let me feel it."
He began sucking and chewing on her nipples. She held her tits with both hands, feeding them into his mouth. .
"That's good," she crooned. "That's lovely."
She finally pulled her tits away from his face and told him to take his clothes off. "We'll get in the shower together," she said, "have you ever done that before? It's great fun."
She was thrilled at the idea of washing his lean body. She started playing with his cock as soon as they were in the shower. She ran her hands over his ass.
She told him how much she admired his muscles. She fingered his balls and tickled his asshole. He squirmed under her touch, but he was obviously enjoying it.
His cock was soon thickening and getting hard again. "Turn around and let me do your back," she said.
She felt giddy. His body was hers to do with as she pleased. Reaching around front to hold his cock with one hand, she slipped her fingers between his asscheeks and found his asshole.
"Oh, Christ!" he grunted.
She massaged his tight shitter with her thumb, curling the other fingers of her hand over his balls. He groaned when her thumb popped inside the puckered ring of his asshole.
"Do you like that?" she purred. She could feel the twitching in his cock. "Lean forward," she crooned. "Let's get you nice and clean."
The boy groaned and leaned forward with his hands against the wall. She began fucking his ass, slowly pistoning her thumb in and out of his hot shit-hole.
She continued holding his cock, her fingers caressing his throbbing cock-flesh, and when she thought he was close to coming she pulled her thumb out of his ass and her hand away from his prick.
When he turned to face her again, his face was flushed and his cock swaying and throbbing with excitement.
"Now wash me," she crooned.
Her hot eyes raked over his young body. He was like an impatient stallion. She could almost hear him snorting with lust. She loved the feverish look in his eyes.
She turned her back to him. She knew he was anxious to get his hands on her cunt, but teasing him like this would make him good and ready for the fucking. That was what she wanted. A hard fuck.
Now she ordered him to wash her back. She purred with approval when he moved his hands over her ass. Reaching back, she spread her asscheeks with her fingertips and offered him her asshole.
"Stick your finger up my ass!" she hissed. "Fuck my asshole!"
He lathered up her asscrack, probed the outside of her asshole with a fingertip, and finally pushed his finger inside her hot shit-hole.
"Oh, yes!" she groaned. "That's wonderful!"
When she pulled her hands away from her asscheeks, they snapped shut on his finger.
"Gently!" she said. "Move it in and out, but slowly."
She made him finger-fuck her asshole awhile, and then she pushed his hand away and turned around.
"Wash the finger," she giggled. "Then you can do my pussy."
Holding her firm tits up in her hands, she spread her legs while he lathered up her cunt.
"Oh, that's nice!" she cooed. "Wash it good, baby! Wash it good!"
She felt like a wanton slut. Here she was with a teenage boy in the shower, grooving on the feel of his fingers in her pussy! She wondered what Harry would do if he walked in and found her like this.
Grabbing the boy's cock, she pulled him in close and plastered her lips against his. She sucked on his tongue as the water cascaded over their heads. Then she pushed him away and made him pull his fingers out of her cunt.
"Let's get on the bed," she said. "Let's do some fucking. Would you like that?"
"Shit, yeah!" he grunted.
When they had dried off, she stretched out on the bed with her legs pulled back and her thighs open.
"Come on, lover," she purred. "Climb on and start fucking! I want your prick in my hole!"
His cock was as hard as iron now and in a moment he was between her legs with his cockhead pushing into her cunthole.
"Oh, yes, baby! Oh, yes! Oh, fuck me! Fuck me!"
Wrapping her legs around him, she grabbed his ass and pulled him in until she had his cock gobbled up by her pussy. She loved the feel of his hard prick in there. The friction of his cock against her cunt-walls was marvelous.
Waves of hot lust washed over her body. As he began plunging his cock in and out of her body, the heat from the fucking spread through her belly. She could feel his spongy cockhead reaming out her cunt-channel. She could feel the throbbing of his thick cockshaft.
Each time he pulled his cock out, his shaft rubbed against her quivering clit. She shivered as the thrills raced up her spine.
"Oh, God, yes!" she moaned. "Fuck me! Fuck me!"
She came quickly. Bucking her hips, she fucked back at his cock. Her hands clutched his ass, her fingers digging fiercely into his flesh.
"Come on you little bastard!" she hissed. "Fuck me! Fuck my brains out! Give me that cock!"
He began pumping his cock in a frenzy, slamming his rigid fuck-pole in and out of her soft pussy. She moaned at the end of each stroke.
"Oh, God!" she wailed, as his balls slammed against her ass.
Pulling her legs back as far as possible, she draped them over his shoulders. Her crotch was turned up now, completely offered to him. Each time he thrust his cock forward, he hit bottom. Each powerful stroke rattled her bones.
"Come on, honey, give it to me!" she hissed. "Shoot your cum into my cunt!"
"Can't hold back," the boy groaned. "Here it comes! HERE IT COMES!"
Clenching his teeth, he suddenly stiffened. "Oh, Jesus fucking Christ!" he cried, "JESUS CHRIST!"
Her cunt convulsed as he began spurting thick gobs of sticky white jism. Digging her fingers into the crack of his ass, she jammed a finger up his asshole. - "UUUNNNNGGGHHH!" A great roar of shock and lust came out of his throat as he began fucking her in a frenzy.
"Fuck me!" she cried, "Keep fucking me! Don't stop!"
They finally collapsed against the pillows. For a long time they lay back on the bed silent. Neither said a word. Neither had to.
At last the boy got up and started dressing. She watched him put his clothes on. Her fingers toying with her slippery cuntlips, she watched him leave.
When the front door slammed, she rolled over on her belly and sighed.
Fucking teenage boys was no solution to her problem. Something had to be done.
She thought about her friend, Leslie. Leslie knew everything. Leslie would be able to help her.
CHAPTER FIVE
"The trouble with Harry is that he's too serious," Leslie said.
Leslie was a blonde. She was brainy. She was a high-school teacher. She had a lovely body with long legs and pear-shaped tits, but when you looked at her you saw the face of a clever woman who usually got what she wanted.
During the day what Leslie wanted was a well-behaved and attentive class. At night what Leslie wanted was a good time between the sheets. She didn't care with whom. She fucked both men and women with equal ease. She'd even taken on a dog once, but the beast had bitten her ass instead of fucking it.
Susan and Leslie never made love. Susan had thought about it more than once. She knew that Leslie often made it with women, but Susan had been afraid. Leslie had always been eager for it, but somehow Susan had never had the guts for it.
"Harry's too wrapped up in his work," Leslie said. "What you have to do is get him out of his shell."
"How?" Susan asked. "How do I do it?"
Leslie shrugged. "Find out what makes him tick. Find out what he wants. Find out what really turns him on. Everybody gets turned on by certain things. Right now I'm turned on by your tits."
"Oh, Leslie." Susan blushed. "Are we going to start that again?"
"We certainly are!"
"I'm flattered, but I don't think it's my thing."
"Don't knock it until you try it, baby. I'll make you come so hard, you'll forget all your troubles."
Susan was tempted. She thought about Leslie's husband. He was a good-looking, virile guy. It seemed strange that Leslie would also want to make it with women. Susan wondered what it would be like to have a woman eat her pussy. She tried to imagine Leslie doing it. The idea turned her on. She felt her pussy pulsating. Her tits tingled as she imagined Leslie's lips on her nipple.
Leslie was smart enough to realize what was going through Susan's mind. With a soft smile, the blonde moved closer to Susan on the sofa and slipped her hand between Susan's thighs.
Susan moaned. She shivered as Leslie's hand moved further up between her thighs. In a moment Leslie had her hand all the way up Susan's dress. Leslie's fingertips ran over the crotch of Susan's panties. Unable to control herself, Susan spread her legs wide.
"You're wet," Leslie chuckled. "You're turned on aren't you, honey?"
Susan whimpered and nodded. She closed her eyes. She hoped that if she couldn't see Leslie it would all go away. The itch in her cunt was maddening. Her cuntlips felt bloated and ready to pop out through the nylon of her panties.
Now Leslie leaned over, and ran her tongue into Susan's ear. Susan moaned and shivered. If there was anything that drove her wild, it was having a wet tongue in her ear!
Slumping back on the sofa, Susan let her legs fall wide apart as Leslie's fingers began working at her cunt.
"You're too excited," Leslie whispered. "I'll bring you off to calm you down. Just a quick one."
Susan bit her lip to keep from crying out as she felt Leslie's fingers pulling aside the crotch of her panties.
"You're flooded!" the blonde hissed. A grunt came out of Susan's throat as Leslie slipped two fingers inside her cunthole. "Oh, God!" Susan wailed. "Oh, my God!" Susan squirmed and writhed on the sofa, screwing her pussy back at Leslie's hand.
"Hot and wet!" the blonde crooned. "Your cunt feels marvelous, darling!"
Susan gasped as the fingers worked in and out of her sopping cunt. She could feel her cunt-channel spasming on Leslie's hand. She shuddered at the first touch of Leslie's fingers on her clit.
"Let yourself go!" Leslie cooed. "Come on my hand! Come for me, baby! Come for me!"
"Oh, God!" Susan cried.
Her legs thrashed, her ass squirmed and humped up off the sofa. Spasm after spasm convulsed her cunt.
"Oh, yes, I'm coming!" Susan wailed. "I'm coming! I'm coming!"
Leslie rapidly pistoned her fingers in and out of Susan wet cunthole, using her thumb to massage the brunette's stiff little clit.
"Let it go, baby!" Leslie hissed.
After the last quiver, Leslie quickly stripped off Susan's panties to get a good look at her friend's cunt. She pushed Susan's knees back to her tits and opened her legs wide.
"Luscious pussy!" the blonde crooned. ""Luscious lovely cunt!"
Susan quivered at the hot lust in Leslie's eyes. She opened her legs even further. She slipped her hands down under her ass and grabbed hold of her cuntlips. Pulling her pussy lips open, she showed Leslie the wet, red flesh of her cunt.
"Delicious!" Leslie hissed. "I'm going to suck it all out. Christ, what a lovely wet cunt!"
Susan shuddered with lust. She felt like a slab of meat ready to be gobbled up by a wild animal. The glitter in Leslie's eyes made her tremble. It had never occurred to Susan that Leslie could be so hungry to suck her cunt. The feeling of being wanted with such ferocity was exciting.
Yes, she wanted it. She wanted Leslie's hot mouth plastered against her pussy!
Susan watched breathlessly as Leslie quickly stripped her clothes off. The blonde's pear-shaped, pink-nippled tits were lovely. When she saw the look of admiration in Susan's eyes, she smiled and moved closer.
Leaning over Susan's face, Leslie offered one of her pink nipples to Susan's mouth. "Suck it, honey!" Leslie hissed. "I love having my boobs sucked!"
Susan quivered. She had never imagined she would ever be doing anything like this. There was something very erotic about sucking another woman's tit.
She lapped Leslie's tender pink nipple with her tongue. The taste was sweet. Closing her eyes, she opened her lips and sucked the nipple into her mouth.
"That's nice," Leslie purred. "Oh, yes!" Leslie held her tit up in her hand and slowly pushed it into Susan's mouth. Susan found her face stuffed with Leslie's tit-flesh. She liked it. She gobbled up the blonde's tit, chewing and sucking on the nipple and squeezing the tit with her lips and teeth.
She was excited at the way Leslie reacted. It was thrilling to know that she was turning her friend on.
Leslie finally pulled her tit away from Susan's face and insisted that Susan get her clothes off. "I want you naked!" Leslie hissed.
They were in each other's arms as soon as Susan stripped. They lay on the sofa with their arms and legs tangled and their pussies grinding against each other.
Susan groaned. She was excited by the feel of Leslie in her arms. She humped her ass on the sofa, grinding her cunt against Leslie's, looking for the right position to get adequate friction on her clit. God, she was hot!
It seemed ridiculous to have her cunt on fire with a woman in her arms, but there it was!
Leslie finally pulled away and slipped off the sofa to crouch between Susan's legs. She pushed Susan's thighs as far apart as possible and stared at Susan's cunt.
Her fingers crawling along the insides of Susan's thighs, the blonde finally zeroed in on Susan's pussy.
"Oh, God!" Susan whimpered, quivering at the touch of Leslie's fingers. She squirmed her ass on the sofa, urging Leslie to do more.
"Relax," Leslie whispered. "Let me do the work. Just take it easy and lie back."
"Oh, God, I need something," Susan moaned.
"Of course you do, honey," Leslie purred. "Leslie will take care of you."
Susan groaned as the blonde touched her clit. Leslie chuckled and moved her fingertip back and forth along the shaft of Susan's passion button.
"Cute little clit," Leslie said.
Moving her fingers down to Susan's brimming cunthole, Leslie slipped first two and then three fingers inside Susan's steaming fuck-channel.
Susan groaned. "Oh, God, yes! That feels good!"
Leslie turned her fingers, stretching Susan's cunthole and at the same time screwing her fingers in and out.
It's like a cock, Susan thought. She's fucking me with her hand!
Leslie began seriously fucking Susan with her hand. Her three fingers gnarled together like a cock, she thrust them in and out with a forceful piston-like motion. She used her thumb to massage Susan's clit. She soon had Susan thrashing on the sofa.
"Oh, God, fuck me!" Susan groaned. "Fuck me with your hand! Finger-fuck my cunt!"
Leaning forward, her fingers still pumping in and out of Susan's cunt, Leslie closed her lips over one of Susan's hard nipples and began sucking.
Susan shivered. The feel of Leslie's mouth on her tit and Leslie's fingers in her cunt was exquisite.
"Oh, yes!" she wailed, moaning each time Leslie shot her hand forward to ream out her cunt-channel. "Oh, God, I'm going to come!" she cried. "I'm going to come!"
Leslie pulled her face away from Susan's tit so she could watch. She kept her hand plunging in and out of Susan's drenched cunt. Her thumb worked like a vibrator over Susan's quivering clit.
"Yummy," Leslie chuckled. "Blast off, honey!"
Her eyes rolled up, her mouth slack, Susan shuddered as she came. The brunette spasmed again and again on Leslie's fingers as Leslie continued pumping her hand in and out of Susan's dripping cunt. In a moment Susan convulsed and came hard.
"UHHH . . . UHHHNNN!" Deep guttural sounds came out of Susan's throat. Her thighs opened and closed, her legs flapping, her ass heaved and squirmed on the sofa cushions.
When Susan at last came down from the heights of her climaxing, Leslie smiled.
"Was it good, honey?"
"Lovely!" Susan groaned.
Leslie chuckled. "It's exciting to watch you come. Harry's a jackass!"
"Oh, God, don't remind me about Harry!" Susan whimpered.
Leslie insisted they leave the sofa and go into the bedroom. Susan was willing. She basked in a warm glow. She felt better than she had in ages. Her body tingled with satisfaction.
When she stretched out on the bed, Leslie looked down at her and smiled.
"I'm going to suck your cunt!" Leslie hissed.
Susan shivered with lust. She opened her legs and pulled her knees back to her tits. Her hands sliding under her thighs, she used her fingers to pull her cuntlips open.
Leslie gazed down with glittering eyes at her friend's gaping pussy. The blonde climbed onto the bed and crouched between Susan's legs.
Her hands clutching Susan's plump ass, Leslie swooped down to plaster her mouth against Susan's dripping cunt.
The first touch of Leslie's hot wet mouth on her pussy drove Susan wild. "Oh, Jesus!" she moaned. "Oh, Jesus, that's good! Suck me! Suck my pussy!"
She thrashed on the bed, dark hair wild and flying around. Leslie held on, her mouth never leaving Susan's swampy cunthole. Susan whimpered and wailed with pleasure as Leslie's stiff tongue drilled into her fuck-channel.
"Oh, sweet Jesus!" she wailed. "Sweet Jesus!" Susan moaned as Leslie's nose mashed against her clit. "Keep sucking!" she hissed. "Don't stop! Please don't stop!"
Leslie had no desire to stop. She sucked and slurped and slobbered over Susan's juice-drenched cunt. Susan's hot cuntjuice gushed out of her pussy to wash over Leslie's face. Leslie scooped up the juice with her tongue and swallowed it down noisily. She drank at Susan's fountain.
Susan trembled and pumped her ass up and down, fucking her cunt up at. Leslie's mouth.
Her tongue working in Susan's cunthole, her nose mashing into the brunette's clit, Leslie now slipped a finger down to tickle Susan's asshole.
"Oh, ahhhhhh!" Susan groaned with pleasure as the blonde pushed her finger inside her hot little shitter. "Oh, my God!" she wailed, as Leslie rammed a second finger inside her rubbery shit-tube.
Within seconds Susan came hard. She pumped her cunt in a frenzy. She tossed her head back and forth, long hair flying.
"Oh! Ah! Ah! Aaauuuggghhh!" she cried. "AAAGGGHHH!"
Leslie slurped and licked the warm cuntjuice gushing out of Susan's pussy. Finally the blonde pulled her face away from Susan's cunt.
Susan opened her eyes in time to see her friend straddling her. On her knees, Leslie shifted forward until she had her crotch hanging over Susan's upturned face.
"Now it's your turn, baby." Leslie hissed. "Eat me out!"
Susan gasped and shuddered as Leslie's cunt descended on her mouth. She found her face enclosed by Leslie's hairy crotch. She found her nose pressed between Leslie's wet slippery cuntlips. She could hardly breathe.
The musky smell of her friend's pussy overwhelmed her senses. She lay still and unmoving.
"Suck it!" Leslie grunted. "Suck my pussy, honey!"
Susan shivered. She began slowly at first. She sniffed a little more and then tentatively stuck her tongue out. She began lapping up the juice oozing out of Leslie's cunthole. She soon discovered she liked the taste.
Extending her tongue as far as it would go, she pushed it into Leslie's cunthole.
"That's the way, baby!" Leslie groaned. "Give me your tongue! Get it right up my twat!"
Susan shuddered at the knowledge that she was actually probing another woman's cunthole with her tongue. It seemed crazy. It seemed impossible. It was also exciting.
Sucking the blonde's cuntlips into her mouth, she chewed on the tender cunt-flesh. Leslie was now pumping her cunt at Susan's face. Holding her tits in her hands, Leslie rocked her pussy back and forth.
Susan clutched at Leslie's asscheeks. When she slipped a finger into the crack of the blonde's ass, Leslie mewled with approval.
"Oh, yes! Oh, yes! Stick it in, honey! I love a finger in there! Stick it in!"
A moment later Susan drilled her finger into Leslie's hot shit-hole. Her finger in Leslie's asshole, her tongue in Leslie's cunthole, Susan rubbed her nose back and forth over Leslie's hot little clit and eagerly slurped up Leslie's oozing cuntjuice.
"Hot sucking mouth!" Leslie crooned. "Suck my pussy, baby! Keep sucking my pussy!"
She bucked and squirmed and gyrated her ass, massaging the flesh of her cunt over the brunette's face.
"I'm coming, baby! I'm coming on your mouth!"
The blonde grunted and wailed. She pumped her cunt in a frenzy, mashing it over Susan's face. She tightened the grip of her asshole on Susan's finger.
"Here it comes, honey! Here it comes!"
A muffled groan of lust came out of Susan's throat. She felt a warm liquid flowing over her face. She moaned when she realized the liquid was Leslie's hot piss.
With a bone-rattling shudder, Susan came again. As Leslie pulled her crotch off Susan's face, a man's voice called from the doorway.
"How about letting me join the fun?"
Susan bolted upright. She was astonished to see Roy Alcott, Leslie's husband, standing there with a huge hard cock sticking out of his fly-Leslie giggled. "Hurry and get your clothes off, Roy!"
CHAPTER SIX
Susan sat on a chair near the bed and watched them. She was in a daze. She'd almost fainted when Roy had walked into the room.
Leslie had helped her overcome her shock. "We'll have a party," she said. "Three is always better than two!"
Susan realized now that all the sucking and fingering with Leslie had only served to turn her on for a cock. That was what she really needed.
The sight of Roy's huge cock and heavy pair of balls made her pussy quiver with hunger. The fact that he was Leslie's husband only made the idea of fucking him more exciting!
Roy stretched out on the bed on his back. Leslie kneeled between his legs with her hands on his thighs and her mouth on his cock.
Susan was terribly excited at the sight of Leslie sucking her husband. She was sitting off to the side, but she was close enough to see everything.
Watching Leslie's lips moving up and down on Roy's thick cock-shaft made her shiver with lust. She had an urge to finger her cunt, but she felt too inhibited. She would do it in front of Leslie, but she hardly knew Roy.
How strange it was that she was sitting there watching the two of them!
Roy had a hand on Leslie's head, his eyes glittering as he gazed at his wife's lips moving up and down on his cock. From the way Leslie sucked her husband's up-standing fuck-pole, Susan could tell the blonde was enjoying herself.
"Suck it, baby!" Roy grunted. "Suck that meat!"
Saliva drooled out of the corners of Leslie's mouth and streamed down over Roy's cock and balls. Each time she pulled her mouth back to his cockhead, Leslie's lips made a sucking noise. Each time she bobbed her head down to engulf his cock, her nose nuzzled into his crotch-hair.
It seemed impossible to Susan that Leslie could really take all of Roy's big cock. It seemed as though Leslie had his cock halfway down her throat!
Susan found herself jealous. Her mouth watered at the idea of having Roy's thick cock stuffing it. She could almost taste his warm cock-flesh on her tongue! Her pussy quivered.
"Oh, yeah!" Roy groaned. He glanced at Susan and grinned. "She gives great head," he said. "That's one of the reasons I married her!"
Susan quivered. Leaving the chair, she climbed onto the bed behind Leslie's ass. She ran her hands over Leslie's luscious asscheeks. She gazed at the pouting lips of the blonde's hairy cunt and the wrinkled grommet of her cute little asshole.
Leslie mewled with pleasure as Susan probed her fingers between her dripping cuntlips. Sticking one of her fingers into Leslie's wet cunthole, Susan dragged the finger up the crack of Leslie's ass to the puckered ring of her asshole. Tits heaving, blood racing, Susan drilled her finger into Leslie's shit-tube.
Her mouth stuffed with Roy's cock, Leslie grunted and lurched forward.
"Mmmmmmmm!" she mumbled.
Susan continued jabbing at the blonde's asshole. She soon found the proper rhythm. She finger-fucked Leslie's asshole to the same tempo as the bobbing of Leslie's head on Roy's cockshaft.
It's easy, Susan thought. All you do is let yourself go and get into it.
She was finger-fucking a woman's ass while the woman sucked a man's cock. It was the craziest thing she'd ever done in her life. The craziest thing of all was that she loved it!
She met Roy's eyes. They smiled at each other. She wondered how soon it would be before he fucked her. She had to admit to herself that she was dying to get his cock into her cunt.
Leslie had now been sucking him a long time and Susan was more jealous than ever. Guess I'll just have to wait my turn, she thought.
One finger still fucking in and out of Leslie's ass, Susan slipped a hand underneath Leslie's body to feel her tits. The blonde's tits hung down like heavy fruit. Susan pinched Leslie's pink nipples. She squeezed and fondled each hanging tit.
Leslie groaned and finally pulled her mouth off Roy's cock with a loud sucking noise and wiped her lips with the back of her hand.
"I need fucking," the blonde crooned. "I need that dick stuffing my cunt!"
Susan had hoped that she would get a chance at Roy's cock, but she saw that she would have to wait.
Leslie rolled over, stretching out on the bed with her legs pulled up. When Roy climbed between her thighs, Leslie draped her legs over his shoulders.
Fisting his cock-shaft, Roy positioned his cockhead at the mouth of Leslie's cunthole and lurched forward to bury his cock to the hilt inside her sopping fuck-channel.
"Give it to me, stud!" Leslie groaned. "Fuck my pussy! Give me that cock!"
Susan knelt on the bed behind Roy, her eyes fixed on his swinging balls as he started pistoning his cock in and out of his wife's cunt. Unable to resist the urge now, Susan slipped a hand down over her belly and began fingering her cuntlips. She soon slipped two fingers inside her cunthole and fucked her pussy as Roy fucked Leslie's cunt.
"Oh, Jesus!" she moaned. Susan was turned on by the view of Roy's muscular ass. She gazed with fascination at his hairy swinging balls and at his thick cock plunging in and out of her friend's upturned cunt.
Her fingers churning in her pussy, Susan grabbed his balls with her free hand and held tightly on to them while he fucked Leslie. Roy grunted with approval.
"Oh, yeah, baby!" he grunted. "Oh, yeah!"
He increased the pace of his fucking. He had Leslie's knees pushed back to her tits now. Susan could see the glazed look in Leslie's eyes.
He's fucking her brains out, Susan thought.
She liked the feel of his big nuts in her hand. She was thrilled at the way he pounded Leslie's cunt like a battering ram. She wanted some of that for herself. It was the sort of fucking she liked best.
"Oh, Jesus, fuck me!" Leslie cried. "Give it to me! Fuck me hard! Keep on fucking me!"
Susan shuddered. Watching another woman get fucked was thrilling. Trembling with lust, she turned the hand holding Roy's balls so that her thumb was positioned over his asshole.
Her eyes fixed on his hairy grommet, she pushed her thumb against the muscular ring until it popped inside.
"Oh, fuck!" Roy groaned. He turned his head and flashed a hot look at Susan. "Oh, baby!"
She pushed her thumb in deeper. Still holding his balls, she began maneuvering her thumb in and out of his tight asshole. Each time he thrust his cock forward into Leslie's cunt, Susan pushed her thumb deeper into his hot ass. She soon had her thumb buried to the last knuckle.
She fucked his ass and he fucked Leslie. Susan's fingers plunged in and out of her own cunt with a frenzied motion.
"Oh, shit, here it comes!" Roy suddenly grunted.
Susan could feel his balls tightening. She could feel his asshole squeezing her thumb as he began shooting spurt after spurt of hot jism into Leslie's waiting cunt.
She squeezed his balls. She screwed her thumb in and out of his shitter. When he had the last of his load emptied into Leslie's pussy, he grunted one last time and pulled his wilting cock out of the blonde's cunthole.
His breathing ragged, he rolled away and lay back against the pillows.
Leslie lay there with her legs spread wide and her cunt drooling cockcream. Her eyes were closed and she was breathing hard. Susan stared at the way Leslie's cuntlips hung loose and gaping. Her cunthair was wet and matted. With a soft cry, Susan swooped down and plastered her mouth over her friend's open cunt.
She sucked and slurped at the mixture of juice and jism. She thrilled at the slippery feel of Leslie's cunt-flesh against her mouth.
"Oh, shit, yes!" Leslie cried, her legs thrashing. "Suck my cunt! Suck it all out!"
Susan shuddered as she sucked the slimy wet opening. The lewdness of what she was doing blew her mind. She had a feeling she was going mad. Was this really her? Was she really sucking Roy's jism out of Leslie's cunt?
She finally pulled her mouth away from Leslie's crotch. She wiped her lips slowly and thoroughly with her tongue and gazed over at Roy's wilted cock. I should be sucking cock, not pussy, she thought.
As though reading her mind, Roy grinned and spread his legs to offer her his crotch. Susan groaned and shifted her body between his legs. Kneeling, she lowered her head and took his cock into her mouth.
Now Leslie rolled forward and grabbed hold of Roy's balls. She held his nuts as Susan continued sucking his cock. Gobs of warm saliva drooled out of Susan's mouth to wash over his cock and balls. It wasn't long before the two women had him hard again.
Susan kept sucking, swirling her tongue over his fat cockhead, pulling her lips off his cock at intervals to gaze at his hard throbbing cockmeat. She wanted his fuck-pole ramming her cunt.
Now Leslie crowded her face in beside Susan's. The blonde began licking Roy's balls. She soon sucked his nuts one after the other into her wet mouth.
Susan continued slurping over his cockhead. She giggled at the crazy idea of two women working on one cock. Why not? she thought. He's big enough for two!
Pulling her mouth off his cockhead, Susan fisted his cock-shaft and slowly pumped up and down. God, it was big! His fat cockhead looked like a ripe plum. Juice oozed out of his pisshole in a thick stream. Pumping, her pussy fluttered as she watched Leslie sucking on his balls.
Now Roy beckoned to Susan. "Give me that cunt!"
She shifted forward, and his hand shot out to grab her cunt. "That's pussy!" he grunted. She mewled with pleasure as he shoved his fingers inside her cunthole. "Oh, God, yes!" she moaned. "Hot little box!" he grunted. Susan shivered with lust. She liked the feel of his large strong hand. He pulled and tugged at her cuntlips, pinching her flesh. He mashed the flat of his hand all over and around her open wet pussy.
Then Leslie suddenly popped his balls out of her mouth and pushed his hand away from Susan's cunt. Grunting like a hungry animal, Leslie swooped down on Susan's crotch and began sucking at her dripping pussy.
"Oh, my God!" Susan groaned, falling back on the bed. The feel of Leslie's mouth on her pussy was marvelous. The blonde sucked at her voraciously, chewing and licking and slurping at her cunt-flesh, probing her tongue in and out of her slimy cunthole.
When Leslie finally pulled her mouth off Susan's cunt, she looked at Roy and smiled.
"Fuck her, honey! That's what she needs. She needs a cock! Fuck her dizzy. I want to watch it. Fuck her brains out!"
Leslie stretched out on her back with her head near the edge of the bed. Susan straddled Leslie on her knees, her face over Leslie's crotch and her ass over Leslie's face.
Roy left the bed to stand on the floor behind Susan's ass. He had a perfect view of her ass and froth-covered cunt. His cock throbbed as he feasted his eyes on her meaty cuntlips. "Stick it in!" Leslie hissed. Looking up from below, Leslie watched as Roy positioned the head of his cock between Susan's cuntlips. Susan groaned as the fat knob stretched her cunthole. With a single thrust, Roy rammed his cock in until his balls slapped against Leslie's nose.
Giggling, Leslie raised her head and closed her mouth over the joining of cock and cunt. She slipped a hand down between her legs and began fingering her cunthole.
Susan lowered her head and plastered her mouth against Leslie's clit. Her tongue swabbing over the blonde's clit, her body rocking back and forth, Susan squirmed her cunt frantically on Roy's thick cock.
Roy began fucking. His cock plunged smoothly in and out of Susan's wet slimy cunthole. His fat cockshaft blasted against her clit with each stroke.
"Fuck that cock!" he grunted.
Mewling sounds of pleasure came out of Susan's throat. She could feel the crazy sensation of Leslie's mouth working over the junction of Roy's cock in her cunt. She could taste Leslie's cuntjuice on her tongue. Roy's cock was driving her to the brink of orgasm. She shivered with lust at the lewdness of what she was doing. Suddenly, without any warning, Roy pulled his cock out of Susan's cunt.
"Oh, no!" Susan groaned. "Give it back!
Fuck me!"
Roy chuckled. "I've got the hots for your little ass, baby!"
Susan shivered. She was a little frightened at the idea of taking his huge cock up her little asshole.
"Well," he said. "What about it?"
"Yes!" Susan finally hissed. "Yes! Fuck my ass! Fuck me anywhere, just fuck me! But please be careful!"
Roy laughed and playfully pinched her. "Relax, baby. Old Roy is an asshole bandit from way back."
Susan shuddered. She moaned as he ran his hand up between her thighs to cup her cunt. His fingers probed and pinched her cuntlips.
He rubbed one lip against the other.
Her crotch was sopping wet. She could feel the wetness on the insides of her thighs. His fingers were getting to her. She began weaving her hips with a slow rolling motion. He slid two fingers into her sopping wet cunthole and wiggled them in the channel. "Oh, yes, that's good!" she moaned. "She's got a nice little cunt," Roy said. Pulling his fingers out slowly, he dragged some of her cuntjuice up to her asshole.
Leslie's eyes glittered as she watched her husband preparing her friend's asshole for fucking. Susan's sweet little asshole looked much too small to take Roy's cock.
Susan shivered as she felt his fingers pushing into her tight grommet. She loved it! She loved the feeling of being stretched. She loved the tightness and the warmth and kneeling on all fours like an animal.
Her cunt quivered with anticipation as she imagined his big cock reaming out her shit-hole.
"How does that feel?" he asked. "It's okay," she groaned. He chuckled and drove his finger in deeper. "No pain?"
"No, it's good!" she moaned.
He was loosening her up. She pushed out. Her asshole opened like a tiny mouth. She knew she would come strong as soon as he had his fat cock in there. She was impatient now. She was dying for it.
Her eyes closed, she pressed her face against the mattress. "Fuck me!" she wailed. "Fuck my ass! Give it to me! Fuck me!"
"Patience, baby. I've got a big prick here and I don't want to kill you."
Susan trembled. She could hear Leslie giggling. Now Susan slipped her hand over her belly to her cunt. She started massaging her clit as he continued working on her asshole.
"Oh, God, please fuck me!" she moaned. "Stick it in my ass! Give me that cock! I've waited a long time for it! Give it to me!"
Roy was ready now. Leslie helped him position his cock on the ring of Susan's asshole.
"Push out!" he grunted.
Susan pushed out and opened her asshole. She felt a sharp pain as he pressed in. It was almost unbearable.
"Oh, God, it hurts! You're too big!"
"Relax!"
He pushed forward again. His hands moved under her body to grab her tits. Once more there was pain. He kept pushing forward, and she groaned as she felt herself being slowly skewered.
"Oh, Jesus!" she cried. "Sweet Jesus!"
Inch by inch he pushed his cock into her tight shitter. "Oh, dear God!" she moaned.
Before she realized it, he had the entire shaft of his thick cock buried up to the hilt inside her hot, rubbery shit-hole.
"AH! AH! AHHHHH!" A long wail of pleasure and pain gurgled out of her throat.
"Christ, what a hot little asshole!" he grunted.
He began fucking her. His cock pistoned in and out slowly at first, and then the tempo picked up.
"Oh, yeaaaaah!" she crooned now. "Oh, God, yes!"
The pain was soon gone. Susan found herself inundated with waves of pleasure washing up from her crotch. She could no longer tell whether he was in her ass or cunt. It didn't make any difference. He had turned her into one big hole. One big hole that needed and wanted his cock.
Her head tossing from side to side, she wailed and moaned and started coming.
"Oh, Jesus, fuck me!" she cried. "Fuck my ass! Oh, dear God, keep fucking me!"
Leslie giggled. One hand holding her husband's balls, one hand squeezing Susan's tits, she urged Roy on. It wasn't long before Susan convulsed in another mind-blowing orgasm. She was beyond reality now. No cock had ever felt so marvelous in her ass. Was it the presence of Leslie? Was it Roy? Maybe it was just the idea of really letting herself go with two people at the same time. She groaned and grunted, snorting through her nose, her cuntjuice gushing as she came again.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Susan never expected to see Billy again, but then one afternoon the teenager showed up at the door with a friend. Her first impulse was to slam the door in their faces. They had a lot of nerve!
She had no intention of becoming the town slut. Then she remembered how much fun she'd had with Billy. His friend was a tall skinny kid with a freckled face. Did she have what it takes to take on two of them?
The more she thought about it, the more her pussy fluttered. It was only one o'clock. She had a good four or five hours before Harry came home.
She'd been dreading a boring afternoon. Now the two boys were here. Why not? She really could do worse. They were two healthy young kids and all they were interested in was fucking. Was there anything wrong with that?
Her eyes on the bulges in their crotches, she invited them into the house.
"When I tell you to leave, you leave," she said. "If my husband finds out about this, he'll kill you both!"
The boys nodded. They eyed her tits hungrily. She was wearing a skimpy pair of shorts and a halter top. Her lush body was more revealed than concealed.
"In the living room," she chuckled. "I don't know about this, but I'm willing to try."
She told them to sit down on the sofa. Wiggling her ass, she went into the kitchen to get some cokes. When she returned, she fixed herself a martini. She doubted if she could go through with this without getting a little high.
Billy's friend's name was Luke. "Do you think I'm pretty?" she asked the friend.
"As pretty as a movie star," he said.
She liked that. It didn't matter that he was lying. She liked the sound of it.
She sat between them on the sofa, giggling at the way they both stared at her tits. Billy already knew what she looked like naked, but his eyes were as hungry as Luke's.
"Take it off," she said to Luke.
He looked at her with questioning eyes. "What?"
"Untie my top and take it off. Go ahead. Your eyes are falling out of your head. If you want to see my tits, I'm giving you the chance."
The boy gulped. With trembling fingers, he untied the bow at her neck and peeled the halter away from her tits.
"Jesus Christ!" Luke hissed.
Cupping a hand under each heavy globe, Susan fingered her nipples and offered them to the two boys.
"Oh, Jesus!" Luke said. "Jesus Christ!"
"Do you like them?"
"Shit, yeah!"
"Now show me something in return. Show me something of yours!"
She laughed when they hesitated. "Hurry up. The lady's waiting. You either get those cocks out in the air or you go home."
They unbuckled their belts at the same time. She waited breathlessly, her eyes shifting from one to the other. They pushed their jeans down to their knees. She could see their cocks bulging in their jockey shorts. Then their shorts came down, and when she looked at Luke's crotch she found herself confronted by the biggest cock she'd ever seen. It was a horse-cock. His cockhead wasn't too big, but his cock-shaft was at least as thick as her wrist and about ten inches long.
She stared at it with wide eyes, her cunt twitching. "Oh, Lord in heaven!" she whispered.
She had to get her mouth on it. She could no more resist getting a mouthful of that huge fuck-pole than she could resist breathing.
Slipping off the sofa, she knelt on the rug between the boy's legs. At first she just looked at his massive cock. He was as hard as he would ever be, and her heart raced as she gazed at his throbbing cockmeat.
"God, what a prick!" she groaned.
She put her hands on it, both hands, and began slowly pumping his fuck-pole up and down.
"Jesus Christ!" Luke groaned, closing his eyes and leaning back against the pillows. Her cunt spasmed when a gob of clear cock-juice oozed out of his huge pisshole. She continued pumping his cock up and down. She was careful to move her hand slowly. She did not want him to come. Not yet.
Finally she released him. She quickly stripped the rest of her clothes off and tossed them aside. Once more she knelt down on the rug between Luke's legs. She wiggled her ass as she once again grabbed his delicious-looking cock.
This time she leaned forward and blew her hot breath on the tip of his cock. The boy shuddered and groaned. He knew what was coming. A moment later she opened her"lips and gluttonously sucked his cockhead into her warm wet mouth.
"Oh, God!" he groaned.
She swirled her tongue over his hot knob. She massaged the velvety skin of his cockhead. She pumped her fingers up and down his huge cock-shaft.
Inch by inch she gradually took more of his cock into her mouth. She was stuffed with cock-meat. She had to open her lips as wide as possible. His shaft was so thick she could hardly get it inside.
A thick flood of cuntjuice gushed out of her pussy. She was turned on. She quivered as she slowly gobbled up his fuck-pole. Finally she pulled her mouth back up again, lapping her tongue one last time over his fat cockhead, and let his knob pop out with a sucking noise. Hefting his huge pink balls, she looked up at him and smiled.
"This is the biggest lollipop I've ever seen. I'd like to suck you off. Would you like that?"
"Jesus!" he groaned.
Billy giggled. "I told you, pal. She's really something!"
"You just wait your turn," Susan said to Billy. "Get the rest of your clothes off!" she ordered. "Both of you!"
She had Luke stretch out on the rug on his back. Crouching between his legs, she once more took his cock in her hands and began slowly pumping it up and down. It was almost as though she had to have her hands on his cock to believe that it was real.
Now Billy suddenly came behind her and maneuvered his body until he had his mouth under her cunt.
Clever little bugger, she thought. He was too restless to miss any of the action. He wanted a mouthful of pussy and he wasn't waiting for an invitation!
Snickering at her own lewdness, she squatted down over Billy's face and plastered her cunt against his mouth.
"Suck it, honey! Give it a good lick!"
His tongue drilled into her cunthole. She mashed her cuntlips against his nose. "Oh, Lord!" she moaned.
Forcing her attention back to Luke once more, she opened her mouth as wide as possible and sucked in his cockhead. This time she took him in deeper than before. She slowly engulfed his cock until she had his cockhead jabbing at the back of her throat. Even so, the ring of her lips was hardly more than halfway down his cockshaft. He was just too big.
She managed to relax her throat muscles enough to get his cockhead part way down, but she soon found herself gagging and she had to pull back.
Saliva drooled out of her mouth to wash over his cockshaft. Sucking her lips off his knob, she swirled her tongue over his cockhead and tickled his pisshole with her tongue-tip.
The boy shuddered as she worked her hot mouth over his prick. She squirmed on Billy's face, her pussy dripping cuntjuice over his nose and mouth and chin.
She squirmed with pleasure as Billy probed his tongue in and out of her oozing cunthole.
Once again she sucked Luke's cockhead into her mouth. This time she closed her teeth behind the rim of his cockhead and began pumping his cock-shaft with her hand.
"Oh, Christ!" the boy groaned. "Jesus Christ!"
Susan knew that was the only way she could bring him off. She wanted his hot load of jism in her mouth.
Using her free hand, she fondled his balls and then slipped her hand back further to finger his asshole. The boy grunted. His ass lurched off the sofa. She pushed him back, her fist continuing to pump his cock and her mouth continuing to suck his cockhead.
She worked her tongue into his pisshole at the same time as she pushed her finger into his asshole.
"Oh, Jesus Christ!" he groaned. "I'm gonna shoot if you keep that up!"
Momentarily pulling her mouth off his cockhead, she hissed at him, "Don't hold back! Come in my mouth! Shoot it!"
Then she engulfed him once more. The feel of his cock-meat stuffing her face was delicious. She could feel the throbbing of his cock-shaft. She could feel the clenching of his ass muscles.
He suddenly groaned, his body heaving up off the sofa as he started coming. His ass bucked, his legs stiffened, a deep groan rumbled out of his chest.
Susan sucked and slurped on his cockhead. She thrilled as the first jet of jism erupted into her mouth. Then his cockhead seemed to explode and gush a load of hot cream the likes of which she'd never felt before.
Spurt after powerful spurt splattered against her tongue and against the back of her throat. His cock spewed out jism like a gushing oil well.
She swallowed convulsively. Her pussy quivered as gob after gob of slimy white cock-cream slid down her throat. Her hand closing over his heavy balls, she squeezed his nuts, milking him.
She squeezed his cockhead with her lips to get the last drop of jism out of his balls. She licked and slurped and lapped his spongy knob.
Probing her fingers into the crack of his ass, she found his asshole and drilled a finger inside.
"Oh, Christ!" he grunted, as a last wad of jism oozed out of his cockhead.
She gulped it up greedily, swallowing it down, licking her lips to get every drop. She loved it!
"Oh, Jesus fucking Christ!" he groaned.
Billy pulled his face out from under her cunt now. Leaving Luke's cock, Susan turned and went to work on Billy. She grabbed his rampant cock and stuffed it into her mouth.
She forced his cockhead halfway down her throat. She gripped his shaft with her lips and teeth. It wasn't long before he heaved his ass off the rug and began coming.
Mewling with pleasure, she swallowed jet after jet of his hot jism. She'd never had so much jism at one-time. She was flooded with it, Jism coated her lips, her teeth, and her chin.
Licking her lips like a satisfied cat, she swallowed the last of Billy's load and smiled at the boys.
She lay back on the rug with her eyes closed and her legs spread wide. She was no longer conscious of the presence of the two boys. Her only thought was the flood of fuck-cream she'd just taken into her body.
She licked her lips. God, she was hot!
Pulling her knees back, she jammed three fingers into her sopping cunt. She fucked herself with her hand, pistoning her fingers in and out of her drenched cunthole.
The boys watched her with wide eyes. She squirmed and twisted on the rug, overcome with the lewdness of what she was doing.
Smiling at them, her eyes glittering, she pumped her hand in and out of her juicy cunt-channel and groaned with pleasure. Each boy closed a fist around his cockshaft and began slowly pumping his fuck-meat.
She watched as their young cocks hardened. Their pricks were soon stiff and ready for fucking.
"I want somebody to fuck me! I want a cock in my pussy!"
She rubbed her wet cunt furiously with the flat of her hand. She shuddered at the lewd squishing noise. Her crotch was a swamp of hot cuntjuice.
One hand gripping a swollen tit, she massaged her pussy with the other hand and pleaded with them to fuck her.
I've become a fuck-crazy bitch, she thought.
She was obsessed with the need to stuff her cunt with cock-meat. It seemed difficult to believe that she was actually lying there on the floor squirming and begging for two teenage boys to fuck her.
Crawling on her hands and knees now, she swooped down on Billy and slurped his cock into her mouth. Pulling her lips off his cockhead, she turned to Luke.
"Get behind me and fuck me! Fuck me, you little bastard! Stuff that big cock in my cunt!"
The boy grinned. He'd been dying to fuck her from the beginning. He wasted no time now getting behind her.
She gobbled up Billy's cock again and mewled with pleasure as Luke swabbed his fat cockhead up and down between her cuntlips. He ran his hands over her plump asscheeks and tickled the brown ring of her asshole.
"Not in my ass!" she hissed. "Fuck my cunt."
His huge cock pushed between her hairy cuntlips. Then he paused.
"Give it to me! Fuck me!"
She pushed back at him. Her cunt was so juicy he had no trouble driving his huge cock into her cunt-channel.
"Oh, God!" she wailed at the first penetration, at the first stretching of the mouth of her cunthole.
His massive prick rammed forward to ream out her pussy. 'Oh, God, yes!" she moaned. "Fuck me!"
She engulfed Billy's cock again, taking him in deep until his cockhead jabbed at the back of her throat.
She was skewered now like a slab of meat between the two cocks. Luke's huge horse-cock stretched her cunt-mouth to its limit. Billy's throbbing prick stuffed her face.
She began rocking back and forth, slurping on Billy's cock and pushing back to engulf Luke's cock with her cunt. She was amazed that she could take Luke's cock without hurting herself.
The boy soon realized the capacity of her pussy, and it wasn't long before he was pistoning his cock in and out of her cunt-channel without any fear that he would hurt her.
Each time he thrust forward, he slammed his cock in up to his balls.
"Oh, Jesus!" he groaned.
Mewling and moaning, Susan mouth-fucked Billy in a frenzy. Saliva drooled out of her mouth to drench his cock and balls. She loved the feeling of being penetrated fore and aft by two cocks. She loved the feeling of being stuffed to capacity by fuck-meat.
Luke's cock was stretching her cunt-mouth beyond anything she had ever before experienced. The sensation was exquisite.
Soon the boys were grunting and moaning as they approached their orgasms. She knew she would come with them.
"Oh, Jesus!" Billy groaned. "I'm blowing!"
He stiffened and started shooting his load into her mouth. She mewled and jammed her ass back at Luke's plunging cock. Grabbing the flesh of her hips, Luke slammed his cock in and out of her cunt with bone-rattling thrusts. Then he grunted.
"AAAUUUGGGHHH!" She could feel wad after huge wad of hot jism shooting into her cunt-channel. Waves of hot pleasure spread out from her crotch to flood her body. Her cunt spasmed. Her clit quivered. Her legs trembled as she shuddered and finally collapsed.
It can't go on, she thought. She had to do something about Harry. If she kept on like this, she would sooner or later turn into one of those crazy sluts who wandered on the streets downtown. She quivered as she felt the jism oozing out of her cunt. She could taste it in her mouth. She was flooded with it. Two hot loads. Two cocks. How marvelous it was! With a soft smile, she closed her eyes.
CHAPTER EIGHT
At the very moment Susan was romping with two teenage boys, her husband was with the woman he'd met that morning.
The woman's name was Muriel. She was a few years older than Harry and she was a widow. They had flirted in a coffee shop and now they were in her house.
"Christ, what an ass!" Harry grunted.
He had her pressed up against the refrigerator in the kitchen. He had her dress pulled up to her waist and his hands clutching her nylon-covered asscheeks.
She had a big fleshy ass that had turned his cock into an iron crowbar. He pressed his fuck-pole against her belly now, pushing her hard against the refrigerator.
"You'll break something," she giggled.
Harry didn't care. He hadn't had a good fuck in a long time. He was always too inhibited with Susan. Fucking Susan was always just the same old dull routine.
There were times when he wondered why the hell people got married. It certainly wasn't for the sex.
He pulled Muriel's bikini panties down under her asscheeks now and filled his hands with her flesh. She was a sexy woman and she turned him on..
He even liked the way she smelled. His head swam in a cloud of perfume, sweat, and warm pussy.
When he moved his fingers into the deep crack of her ass, she spread her legs to encourage him.
"That's the way, honey," she purred. "Oh, yeah, that's nice!"
Now Harry worked his fingers under her asscheeks and found her cuntlips. Her pussy was a swamp of hot cunt-flesh and slippery cuntjuice.
"Let's get out of the kitchen," she whispered. "I could come right now!"
She led him to the living room. She sat down on the sofa with her dress pulled up and let him peel her panties all the way off. The crotch of her panties was drenched with cuntjuice.
Harry held the wispy nylon up to his nose and sniffed it. He chuckled when she blushed.
"I like pussyjuice," he leered. "The more the better!"
Muriel visibly shivered with lust. Her dress bunched up at her waist, she kept her thighs wide apart to show him her crotch. Harry gazed admiringly down at her juicy cunt.
"Now that's what I call eating-pussy," he said.
Muriel blushed. "Oh, you don't mean that."
"You're damn right I do!"
She giggled when he knelt down in front of her and started kissing the insides of her thighs. She obviously thought he was a little crazy. Harry didn't care. He had a steaming cunt in front of his face and that was all that counted.
She worked frantically at the buttons of her dress and finally got it off her shoulders. She unhooked her bra and freed her big tits. Her hands holding her tits, she draped her legs over Harry's shoulders.
"Ask me for it," he said.
Muriel shuddered. "Eat my pussy!"
"Really want it?"
"Yes! Suck me! Eat me!"
He chuckled and put his mouth near her cunt. "You're sure about that, huh?"
She wailed. "Eat my pussy! Please eat my pussy!"
He swooped down on her gaping cunt. He sucked her drooping flower-like cuntlips into his mouth. He swabbed the gash of her cunt from asshole to clit.
"Oh, God, that's good!" she cried.
She squirmed on the sofa as Harry lapped at her pussy. He plunged his tongue into her cunthole. She convulsed under him, twisting and turning under his mouth.
He scooped out a mouthful of cuntjuice and swallowed it down. He sucked and slurped at her cunt-meat like a hungry animal. The lapping of his tongue drove her wild, and she was soon shivering and shaking under his mouth.
"Eat me out!" she crooned. "Make me come!"
His lips tugged at her swollen slippery cuntlips. His tongue swiped over her throbbing clit. She had a big clit, the biggest he'd ever seen, and he massaged it vigorously with his nose and tongue.
Her ass squirmed each time he sucked at her gaping cunthole. "Oh, God!" she moaned.
Harry pulled his face away and looked up at her. "You like this, don't you?"
"I love it," she said.
"You're a juicy woman. I wish my wife was like you."
Muriel seemed peeved that he'd mentioned his wife. "Don't you do this to your wife?"
"Sometimes. Maybe we've been married too long."
"How long?"
"Five years."
She laughed. "I was married twenty years when my husband died."
"Did you still enjoy fucking?"
"You're damn right, I did. He knew what I liked."
"And what's that?"
She blushed. "I like it from behind."
"On all fours?"
"Yes!" she hissed.
She briefly held up her tits. Then she pulled her legs off Harry's shoulders and rose up to peel the rest of her clothes off.
"I like to be naked. I like a good hard fucking and I like to be naked when I do it."
Harry's eyes glittered as he began undressing.
Muriel giggled and got down on the rug on all fours. She swayed her ass like a bitch in heat.
"Come on, big boy," she said. "Get behind me and fuck me!"
She was really turned on now. All her modesty was gone. She wanted hard and heavy fucking and he was more than ready to give it to her.
When he had his clothes off, he crouched behind her and ran his hands over her fleshy white ass. He gazed with admiration at her hairy asshole.
Susan had a gorgeous asshole, but he always felt uncomfortable paying any attention to it. In a way it was crazy. He had a hot-blooded woman at home and here he was screwing around on a rug with a stranger.
Now Muriel looked at him over her shoulder and smiled. "Hurry, lover."
She reached her hands back and pulled her asscheeks open. Harry grinned at the lewd gesture.
"Fuck me!" she hissed. "Stick it in!"
Shifting his body closer to hers, he fisted his cock and rubbed his cockhead up and down between her petal-like cuntlips.
"Oh, yes, lover, that's the way!" she purred.
He swabbed the spongy mushroom of his cockhead between her cunthole and asshole, spreading cuntjuice all around her crotch. Unable .to wait any longer, he pried her cuntlips apart with his thumbs and pushed his cock into her oozing yawning cunthole.
"Oh, sweet Jesus!" she wailed. "Give it to me! Fuck me! Give me all you've got!"
She wiggled her ass from side to side as he drove his cock into the hilt into the swampy channel of her hairy cunt. Leaning forward, he slid his hands underneath her body to clutch the hanging globes of her tits.
"Oh, yes!" she gasped. "Oh, yes!"
He pulled and pinched her long thick nipples. Grinding her ass back at him, she wailed as she churned her cunt against the meat of his cock.
He fucked her in a frenzy. Then he decided it was really too soon to come. He wanted more from her than just a quick fuck. He pulled his cock out of her cunt.
"Roll over on your back," he said.
She grabbed the hanging sac of his balls with one hand and spread her cuntlips with the other.
"Fuck me! Give it to me! Stick it in again!"
Harry stared down and watched her plunge two fingers in and out of her sopping cunthole. He could see her big clit, swollen and quivering with need, pushing out like a pink bean at the top of her cuntlips.
"Suck my cock first!" he hissed.
"Oh, yeah!" Her eyes eager, she forced him onto his back and then straddled him with her face over his crotch and her ass over his head.
Her tits hung down like huge melons. She blew her hot breath on the hard shaft of his cock. She licked his bloated balls with her firm wet tongue.
"Ooohhh, baby!" Harry groaned, as she closed her mouth over the knob of his cock.
He sucked her cunt, chewing her cuntlips and lapping his tongue up and down between her cunthole and clit.
"Mmmm, mmmm!" She sucked noisily on his fat cockhead, her hand stroking his throbbing cock-shaft. Her warm tongue swirled over his swollen knob.
Probing his tongue inside her cunthole, he sucked out some hot cuntjuice and swallowed it down. She bucked her crotch up and down against his face.
At last she rolled off him and cried, "Fuck me!"
She sounded desperate now. She lay on her back waiting for him. Harry moved in between her thighs.
Fisting his cockshaft, he placed his cockhead at the mouth of her cunthole. A wail of pleasure came out of her throat as she felt his fat knob stretching her juice-filled fuck-hole.
With a lurch of his hips, he rammed the whole length of his cock into the hot channel of her cunt.
"Oh, yes, you fucker!" she hissed. "Give it to me! Give me that prick! I want all of it!"
She pulled her legs up and draped them over his shoulders. He fucked her with slow thrusts, his juice-coated cock-shaft sliding smoothly in and out of her slippery pussy.
He gazed down with hot eyes at the way her meaty cuntlips grabbed his shaft.
"Oh, God, it's good!" she groaned. "Keep fucking me!"
Her hands clutched at the globes of her tits. His pumping cock pistoned in and out of her drenched cunthole with a steady rhythm. Finally he pulled his cock out of her cunt.
"Get on top of me!" he growled. "You do some of the work!"
She laughed as she rose up on her knees. He reached out to grab her jiggling tits. He clutched the heavy melons, pulling on her thick pink nipples.
She straddled his body, her crotch suspended over his cock. Holding his bloated cockhead with one hand, she opened her cuntlips and stuffed his fuck-pole into her dripping hungry cunthole.
"Oh, yeah!" she moaned, sitting down on him.
She squirmed her ass until she had his cock stuffed into her cunt-channel to the hilt. Harry clutched at her big tits. He grunted as she reached back to fondle his hairy balls.
He could feel her hot cuntjuice flooding over his cock. "Jesus Christ!" he groaned.
Her face flushed, she looked down at him and smiled. "I haven't had a fuck as good as this in years."
She began moving up and down. Harry held on to her swinging tits, clutching them in his fingers.
"Oh, yeah!" he grunted, when she slipped a hand down to her crotch and spread her cuntlips open. He could see her swollen pink clit. He could see the white froth of cuntjuice covering the pink meat of her cunt.
Dropping his hands from her tits, he moved up to the cheeks of her ass. He squeezed and pulled at her asscheeks.
"Oh, God, yes!" she groaned as she bounced up and down on his cock. "Put a finger up my ass!"
Harry chuckled. His fingers found the wet crack of her ass. He probed her tight little asshole a moment and then he drilled a finger in all the way to the last knuckle.
"Oh, sweet Jesus!" she groaned. "That feels good! Oh, God, I love a finger in my ass!"
She leaned forward to rub her tits against his chest. Bucking his hips, he rammed his cock in and out of her dripping clutching cunt. He reamed out the swamp of her fuck-channel. He grunted with each hard thrust into her gaping pussy.
He wondered how long it had been since her last fuck. Maybe years. She was as horny as a bitch-dog in heat. He liked it. He liked being fucked like this. He liked the way her steaming cunthole gripped his cock. He could feel the throbbing of her fuck-channel as it grasped his prick.
He pumped his hips up and down, fucking up at her with vigorous strokes. She was a woman who liked cock. She liked to fuck. This was one of his lucky days. He had a hot-cunted bitch riding his cock. What more could a man ask for?
They were both experienced enough to find an easy rhythm that could keep them going. He slammed his cock in and out of her cunt. He clutched at the plump cheeks of her ass, pumping and churning his fuck-pole in her juice-drenched fuck-channel.
"Ohhhhh, baby!" she purred. She looked down at him with admiring eyes. "You sure know how to fuck!"
Harry smiled. "It takes a real woman to turn a man on. I wish I could do this with my wife."
"Why don't you try?"
"I don't know. Maybe I will."
Her eyes glittered. "Fuck my ass!"
Harry chuckled and pinched her thick nipples. "You sure?"
"A lady doesn't ask unless she wants it," she smiled.
He grunted. He was excited by the idea of stuffing his cock up her ass. He'd been thinking about it since, the first moment he had his hands on her big butt.
Purring with anticipation, Muriel slipped her wet cunt off his hard cock. "I'll get some Vaseline," she crooned. "You're too big to get in there without grease."
Harry smiled as she wiggled her ass out of the room. He tried to remember the last time he'd fucked Susan's ass. It seemed like years.
He wondered why he was so damn inhibited with his wife. He wondered why his marriage was so fucking dull.
Returning with a jar of Vaseline, Muriel scooped out a gob of grease and began spreading it over Harry's rampant cock.
"Ass-fucking really gets to me," she said quietly. "My husband used to do it all the time."
When she had his cock greased up, she put the jar away and knelt on the rug on all fours. Harry crouched behind her. He chuckled when he saw that she'd already lubricated her asshole. He could see how relaxed she was. She was damn eager to get his cock up her ass!
He first massaged the puckered opening of her asshole with his thumb, and then he positioned his cockhead and pushed in. His fat knob popped inside without any difficulty. He lurched forward and rammed his cock to the hilt inside her rubbery ass-chute.
"Oh, Lord!" she grunted. "It's so good! It's so good!"
He shoved his cock up her ass until he had his balls slapping against her cunt.
"Oh, yes!" she hissed. "Give me all of it!"
He craned his neck to the side to get a look at her hanging tits. He watched as she slipped a hand under her belly to get her fingers into her cunt.
Running his hands over her fleshy asscheeks, he gazed down at the way her asshole was stretched by his thick cock-shaft. Her asshole looked hungry.
"You've got a tight ass!" he grunted.
He slowly pulled his cock out, pulling back until he had just his cockhead inside the ring of her asshole. She moaned with pleasure. A moment later he lurched forward and rammed his fat cock in again.
"Oh, God!" she wailed, a deep shudder wracking her body. "Fuck me!" she cried. "Fuck me!"
Holding on to her asscheeks, he began slowly pistoning his cock in and out of her hot shitter. He soon found a steady rhythm. "Good?" he said.
She mewled and squealed with pleasure. "Fuck me harder! Give it to me! Don't hold back!"
Christ, what a hot-assed bitch! he thought. He began pile-driving his cock in her ass. He could feel her knuckles against his balls as she rolled her clit between her fingers. She bucked her ass back to meet each thrust of his cock.
"Fuck my ass!" she wailed. "Fuck me hard!"
He pumped without restraint now. He fucked her ass as though he were fucking her cunt. Her asshole was totally relaxed. Her shit-tube was tight enough to grab at his cock, but there was no resistance at all. The feel of her hot rubbery shit-chute grabbing at his cockshaft was incredible.
His eyes fixed on his long thick cock stretching her asshole, Harry soon felt the churning in his balls that signaled his orgasm. Muriel was as close as he was. She had her fingers fucking her cunt and her thumb massaging her swollen clit. Her eyes were rolled back and her mouth was hanging open.
Harry suddenly felt her asshole tightening up. The squeezing of his cock was enough to bring him off. A deep bellow came out of his throat.
"AAAUUUGGGHHH!" he grunted. He lurched forward and began splattering the insides of her ass with shot after shot of thick creamy jism.
"Oh, fuck!" he groaned. He watched his jism splash out of her asshole to coat his cock. Again and again he rammed his fuck-pole into her hot hungry ass. She spasmed and convulsed along with him.
When it was finally over, he pulled his limp cock out of her milking asshole and fell away exhausted.
Afterward, when they had their breath back, she led him to the bathroom and helped him wash his cock and balls. She pushed a finger into his asshole and pumped his cock until he was growing hard again.
Sitting down on the toilet, she began licking his thickening cockhead. She closed her fist over his cock-shaft and pumped his fuck-meat.
"Oh, Christ!" he groaned.
She pumped and sucked, and it wasn't long before she brought him off into her mouth. Jet after jet of sticky jism splattered down her throat. She drained his balls. She sucked first one ball and then the other into her mouth, gently licking and sucking at the tender eggs.
She nuzzled her face into his crotch-hair, mashing her nose into the wiry crevices. She mewled and crooned, planting light kisses over the area of his cock and balls.
Finally he dressed and left the house. He walked to his car like a man in a daze. He had to do something about Susan. He just had to. They couldn't go on like this.
CHAPTER NINE
The turning point in the Mason marriage came one evening when Susan persuaded Harry to see an x-rated film playing at one of the local theaters.
There wasn't much sex action in the film, but Susan found it incredibly erotic.
When they arrived home, she was thankful it was still early enough to fuck. Harry seemed wide awake. She suspected that the movie had turned him on, but she wasn't sure.
When he sat down to watch the evening news in the living room, she slipped away to the bedroom. Leslie had helped her buy some sexy lingerie downtown, and Susan decided this was the time to try some on.
She quickly slipped on a black garter belt, black stockings, and black spike heels. She draped herself in a transparent black negligee. It was frilly and sexy, just the sort of thing to drive a man wild.
After putting on fresh lipstick and perfume, she pranced back to the living room and paraded in front of Harry.
"What the hell's going on?"
Susan smiled. "I've turned myself into the total woman."
Grabbing his hand, she pulled him off the sofa and dragged him back into the bedroom. She pushed the covers down off the bed.
Slipping out of her negligee, she stretched out with her legs wide open to expose her dark cunt bush. Her hands caressed her belly and then cupped her tits.
"What's this all about?"
"It's about fucking. I feel like getting fucked. We're married, aren't we? It's legal, isn't it?"
Harry muttered something, but she could tell by the bulge in his crotch that he was as horny as she was. She was gratified that her open invitation to fuck was working. Her pussy was quivering and moistening with anticipation.
Quickly stripping his clothes off, Harry climbed on top of her. He pressed himself against her soft warm body. He plastered his mouth against hers in a deep wet kiss.
"I guess I haven't given you the attention you deserve."
Susan purred. "We can make up for it tonight."
"You're damn right. You're really turned on, aren't you, honey?"
"God, yes!"
She reached down and grabbed his cock. "How about a little less talk and a little more action?"
"You'll get all the action you want."
Lowering his head, he sucked one of her heavy tits into his mouth and swabbed his tongue over her quivering nipple until it was fully erect. Then he pulled his mouth off her tit and moved to the other one.
"Oh, that's nice, honey," she purred.
When he had both nipples wet and hard, he closed his hands over her tits and rolled her nipples between his fingers. Susan moaned and ran her hands through his hair.
She could feel her cuntjuice oozing out between her cuntlips. Her pussy was swollen and quivering with need. "Oh, Harry!" she murmured.
He worked-his way down her lush body. He licked and nibbled at her soft flesh. His hot tongue finally found its way between her wet cuntlips. He immediately went to work on her clit.
She gasped. "Oh, God!" she moaned.
He swiped his tongue back and forth over her little passion button. She moaned and writhed under him. Clutching her big tits in her hands, she squirmed her ass on the bed and urged him on.
"Oh, that's good, baby! That's so good!"
Harry was really turned on now. His cock was hard and he was anxious to fuck, but he wanted to give Susan as much pleasure as possible. She certainly seemed to be enjoying what he was doing!
When he moved his mouth lower down, she arched her back and brought her ass up off the bed to give him a better angle to get at her cunt. Reaching under her legs, he lifted them and draped them over his shoulders.
He buried his nose and mouth in her steaming pussy. After a few moments he pulled his face away from her cunt and looked at it. Her hands holding her tits, she pulled her legs up to open her cunt to his view.
Even in the dim light, he could see her bright pink cuntlips. The meaty flaps were completely wet and shiny. The tender pink flesh gleamed through her triangle of cunt hair.
He had always liked her pussy. The look and feel of her cunt had always turned him on. Her clit wasn't as big as Muriel's, but it was big enough. He flicked it with a finger now and watched it respond as her cunt mound gaped hungrily below it.
The smooth globes of her ass gleamed. He gazed at the tight crease of her ass-crack. Spreading her asscheeks apart with his fingers, he stared at the tiny brown grommet nestled invitingly below her swollen cuntlips.
Harry realized that it had been years since he'd been turned on like this by Susan. He felt as though he'd been denying himself something for a long time. This was the night he decided to change the course of their marriage. He would fuck her until she cried out for mercy.
There was no reason he couldn't have as good a time screwing his own wife as screwing a strange woman. Muriel, after all, was nothing to him. Susan was his lawfully wedded wife.
He kissed the dimple in her knee. His lips moved slowly up her squirming thigh. At intervals he paused for a wet caress. Susan mewled and purred with delight as his mouth once again reached her dripping cunt and covered it with licks and kisses.
When he closed his lips over the erect button of her clit and sucked it, she groaned and bucked her ass on the mattress.
"Oh, God, Harry! That's wonderful, honey!"
Pulling her up by the cheeks of her ass, he once more buried his face in her steaming crotch. He loved the way she smelled. He probed his tongue into her oozing cunthole. He fluttered his tongue downward, and finally stabbed it at her tight little asshole.
She shivered and tossed her head from side to side. "Oh, Christ!" she shuddered. "Oh, Jesus Christ!"
Harry abruptly pulled his face away and grunted. "Get up and turn over, Susan."
She thought he wanted to fuck her from behind, doggie style. She liked it that way and she was eager for it. She was terribly excited by what was happening. The movie had titillated her senses, but playing like this with Harry was a real thrill. She hoped he wanted to do something different and daring. She had a fleeting thought that maybe he'd want to fuck her in the ass. He hadn't done it in years.
She knew she'd feel inhibited with him, but she was more than willing to try. There was no reason why she couldn't be as free in bed with her husband as she was with a strange man.
She'd been fucked in the ass dozens of times during the past months by other men. Maybe now it was Harry's turn. She wouldn't ask him for it, but she wouldn't deny it to him.
Kneeling on the bed, she looked over her shoulder. She could see his long thick cock poised over her ass. He was rubbing his fuck-pole with his fingers, making his cock-meat as hard as iron.
In a moment he hunched forward over her and parted her quivering asscheeks. She lowered her shoulders to the mattress and raised her ass up in the air to expose her gaping cunt to his hard cock.
"Oh, yes!" she groaned, as she felt his spongy cockhead pushing between her cuntlips. In a moment his knob nudged the mouth of her cunthole. Quivering, she waited for the penetration of his hard prick, but suddenly he pulled his cock away.
Susan gasped with frustration. Then she shuddered when she realized he was interested in fucking her ass after all. His strong hands spread her asscheeks, pulling them wide apart. For some crazy reason she found herself inhibited. She tried holding her asscheeks together, but the pressure of his thumbs pushing into the crack of her ass was too great.
He stretched her asscheeks away from each other until she could feel the cool air on her hot little puckered shitter.
"Oh, Jesus, Harry! What are you doing?"
He grunted. It was obvious that if she really wanted him to stop she would pull away. Instead she remained right where she was. She wanted it. She wanted a cock up her ass.
Her tiny asshole looked too damn tight to take his cock. He decided to loosen her up. "Relax, honey," he said. "Just relax. I won't hurt you. I promise."
A moment later she felt his fingertip pushing at her asshole. She instinctively clenched her ass muscles in an attempt to prevent his finger getting inside.
"Easy, baby, easy," he murmured.
She realized what he was doing now and she relaxed. She hoped he would be careful. She realized this was a new Harry she was seeing. She wondered what had happened. Then she decided she didn't care. The important thing was that he was interested in fucking. More interested than he'd been in years.
It was even exciting that he wanted to fuck her in the ass. It had been a long time. She jumped as she felt a second finger ramming into her asshole alongside the first. There was pain. She had to bite her lip to keep from crying out.
She tried pulling herself up on the pillows to get away from his fingers.
"You're hurting me!" she hissed.
"Relax. You've had it in the ass before. Just relax."
She couldn't stop him. In any case, she didn't want to stop him. She was the one who had seduced him, the one who had deliberately turned him on. Now if he wanted to fuck her ass, it was only right that she yield.
As suddenly as he'd pushed his fingers into her squirming asshole, Harry pulled them out again. Then once more he plunged his fingers into her hot shit-hole and began to ram them in and out with a steady rhythm.
He had his free hand planted firmly on the small of her back to keep her still. He fucked his fingers in and out of her rubbery shit-tube, twisting and screwing them around to stretch her asshole.
"Oh, God!" she moaned.
The bastard was doing a good job of it! Her tight ass-channel was being loosened up for his cock.
When his fingers finally slid out of her ass, the elastic ring of her asshole snapped shut. By this time Susan was eager to have his prick in her ass. Her asshole felt loose and open. She needed something in there.
Harry forced her legs wider apart with his knees. Dropping his face to the crack of her ass, he lapped his thick wet tongue between her asscheeks.
Susan groaned. "Oh, Christ!" Now he briefly dipped his cock into her cunt and she groaned again. He swirled and mashed his cockhead around her slimy cunthole. Then he moved his big knob back up to her tight little shitter.
He was breathing heavily now, trembling with excitement. He'd fucked Susan in the ass before, but there was something special about tonight. Nothing mattered right now, nothing counted except her hot little hole and his big throbbing cock.
"Kneel up," he growled.
When she hesitated, he jerked her hips into a kneeling position. Her tits were mashed into the pillows. She had her ass high in the air, her asshole raised up high in open invitation.
"Oh, God, Harry! Be careful!"
No matter how she sounded, he knew that she wanted it. She was dying to have his prick shoved right up her little asshole!
His hands grabbed her hips. He held her steady. She wailed as she felt the head of his cock pushing at her winking asshole. She clenched her teeth. She made up her mind not to scream no matter what happened.
Harry's hands roamed over her asscheeks. His thumbs pressed on either side of her little brown grommet. She could feel the elastic muscle of her asshole stretching as he pulled at it.
Now Susan felt his cockhead pushing between his thumbs. The pressure continued as he pushed his fat knob forward.
"Oh, Jesus!" she moaned. "Oh, Jesus Christ!"
The sound of her words was stifled by the pillow. The ring of her asshole suddenly gave way and his fat cockhead popped inside her shitter.
"Ahhh-ahhh! Ahhh-ahhh!" The mixture of pain and pleasure was incredible. Her eyes rolled up in her head. No matter how prepared she was, he had a big prick.
There was no escape anymore. Her senses were overwhelmed by the stretching of her asshole and the intrusion of his cock into her hot shit-chute.
His hard cockshaft pushed into her rubbery passage. His prick filled her ass as though she were a slab of meat impaled on a skewer. In a moment she felt the coarse hair of his crotch grinding against the softness of her shuddering asscheeks.
Harry grunted. She was loosening up fast. The tension was easing. Now he began plunging his cock slowly in and out. It wasn't that much different from a tight cunt. The important thing was that her ass grabbed his cock all along its length and that felt great.
"Mmmm-hmmm!" Susan was quiet now. Her attention was focused on the ass-fucking. She was enjoying it. He could tell.
She quivered. The deep pleasure was starting. Her body began moving backward to meet each thrust of his prick. Her pussy quivered with excitement.
She swung her ass in a circular motion, clenching her ass muscles to grip his thrusting prick even tighter. Waves of hot pleasure rolled up from her crotch to engulf her body.
Harry began fucking faster now. His hands clutched the flesh of her ass as he jammed his cock in and out of her asshole. He wanted to see her face. He craned his neck for a glimpse of her, but all he could see was her head tossing back and forth on the pillows. Then she turned her face partially towards him.
She was flushed red. Her eyes glittered with passion. She looked beautiful!
She loves it, he thought. She really loves it!
She bucked and churned beneath him, pumping her ass back at his cock as she signaled him to fuck her harder. He rammed his cock hard and deep.
His swollen balls smacked against her quivering upturned ass. He suddenly remembered how good it had been with Muriel. This was better. It was one of the best fucks he'd ever had.
He felt his balls churning. He continued ramming his cock in and out, delighting at the way she moaned at the end of each thrust. He slammed in again and again, stretching her narrow asshole to its limit.
"I'm gonna come!" he growled.
Susan wailed. "Shoot it, Harry! Shoot it! Shoot it into my ass! I'll come too!"
Gasping, he bent over her. Shivering and quaking, he bellowed as his thick hot jism began shooting into her shit-tube.
"UNG! UGG! UGGGG!" he grunted.
The fuck-cream continued gushing out of him. There was so much of it, he thought he was pissing! When he finally withdrew his shrinking cock from her fucked-out asshole, his thick milky jism oozed out to flow down to her cunt.
With a groan of exhaustion, Harry rolled over and collapsed on the bed.
Susan remained in a kneeling position for awhile. She had come at the same time as Harry. She remained motionless, savoring the last moments of her orgasm.
Harry gazed fondly at the curve of her ass. He watched her as she got up and left the bed. He closed his eyes.
When he opened them again, Susan had returned from the bathroom. She was sitting on the bed beside him.
"Things are going to be different now, Harry, aren't they?"
"Sure."
Susan smiled. "You remember my friend Leslie Alcott, don't you, Harry?"
"Sure."
"Do you think she's pretty?" He grunted and nodded. "Yeah, I guess she is."
Wiping his cock with a damp washcloth, Susan chuckled. "How would you like to fuck her?"
CHAPTER TEN
A few days later Harry found himself alone in a bedroom with Leslie Alcott. He felt dazed. The whole thing seemed like a dream.
Susan was in their guest bedroom, undoubtedly fucking Leslie's husband Roy. The whole thing seemed crazy.
Harry was forced back to earth. Leslie was pressing up against him, obviously anxious for him to fuck her.
"Don't be shy," she said.
"I'm not shy," he grunted.
He pushed all thought of Susan out of his mind. He took the blonde into his arms and soon they were locked in an open-mouthed kiss. She felt good. He liked her slinky body.
The kiss soon became hotter. Their tongues sucked and licked in each other's mouths. Their bodies pressed together more tightly. He could feel the thrust of her tits. He could feel her round little belly pressing against his hardening cock. He had an aching hard-on and he was eager to fuck her.
As her hands tightened around his back and her mouth opened wider he rammed his tongue deep into her throat. She shuddered with pleasure. His cock twitched as she began sucking on his tongue. He was sure she could feel his quivering hard-on.
She gasped as their mouths pulled apart. "Let's get with it!" she hissed.
The bed was only a few feet away and Harry was more than ready for it. Leslie's eyes glittered. She looked eager to be fucked.
He liked her looks. He always had. Now that he was about to stick his big prick into her pussy he thought she was better looking than ever.
It was damn exciting to fuck a woman he'd known only as a friend of his wife! It was also exciting that Leslie was a blonde. Fucking a blonde would be something different. It wasn't like with Muriel. Muriel had been a pickup. Leslie was someone he knew socially.
"Let's get your dress off," he growled huskily.
Leslie purred. "Take it off for me."
He stared at her. Then he reached over and found her zipper and drew it down. There were a few snaps to be loosened, and then he gathered the dress in his hands and lifted it off her body.
She wore a short slip edged with lace. Her lacy bra was cut low enough to reveal the luscious swelling of her tits. His cock throbbed at the sight of her creamy flesh.
Reaching around her, he unhooked her bra and drew the cups away. Her tits stood high and firm. Her pink nipples pointed at him like little spikes.
"Gorgeous jugs!" he hissed.
The globes of her tits jiggled with each movement of her body. She smiled at the eagerness in his eyes. Cupping her hands under her tits, she offered them to him.
He gasped as he watched her fingers rolling her nipples. Grabbing her tits, he fondled and squeezed them as she tilted her head back and closed her eyes.
"Oh, yes!" she moaned. "Play with my tits!"
Her blonde hair streamed down her back. She arched her back and squirmed her body under his caressing hands. She was going to be a hot one!
"Squeeze them hard," she hissed.
He bent down and briefly stuck his tongue in her mouth again, kissing her deeply. His hands moved to the elastic of her slip. While he kissed her, sucking thirstily at her mouth and tonguing into it, he pushed her slip down to the tops of her thighs.
Plunging his tongue in and out of her mouth, he squeezed her ass through her nylon bikini panties. When he finally released her, he looked up and discovered that he could see the reflection of her ass in the dresser mirror.
He watched his hands span her meaty white asscheeks. He kneaded and rolled her asscheeks through the transparent material of her panties. The little bikinis were edged with white lace, and the edges worked their way up to slant across her lush ass.
Her full firm thighs were milky white. His hands clutching her ass, he lowered his head to kiss her nipples.
"Oh, yeah!" she hissed. "I like that! Suck them, lover! Suck my tits! Suck me!"
Her fingers tangled in his hair, firmly holding his head, urging him to suck her harder. He licked and nipped at her stiff nipples. He nuzzled back and forth from one to the other ripe full melon. He nursed at her nipples with his lips and tongue and rubbed his face on her soft tit-flesh.
Her tits were as big as Susan's, but they stuck straight out. They weren't as soft as Susan's. They were like toy balloons, topped with hard little pink nipples. They tasted sweet between his lips.
"Yummy," she crooned. "I like the way you use your mouth. Do you suck pussy, Harry? I like to be eaten first."
The smell of her perfume filled his nostrils. His knees were weak with lust. He liked the way she smelled and he liked the way she tasted.
He lowered his body now, sinking to the carpeted floor in front of her. He pulled her slip down and helped her step out of it. He ran his hands back up to her panties and fondled her asscheeks.
The scent of her perfume was even stronger now. He could smell it between her thighs. Leaning forward, he nuzzled her belly through her panties.
"Oh, yeah, Harry," she purred.
Her hands caressed his hair, urging him to use his mouth on her. He rubbed his face over her nylon-covered cunt mound, sniffing and massaging her bush of blonde cunt hair.
"I always thought you'd be interesting in bed," she said. "The first time I saw you I wondered what it would be like to fuck you. Do I turn you on, lover?"
He didn't answer but playfully bit the plump flesh of her cunt mound. She squealed with pleasure. She squirmed her ass against his hands. She tickled his ears and ran her fingertips lightly around his ears and neck and hair. She pulled his face more tightly into her crotch.
"Go to it, baby!" she cooed. "I love it!"
He had a real hunger to eat her cunt. At the same time he wondered what Susan was doing. It suddenly occurred to him that Roy Alcott might be going down on Susan at this very moment! His marriage to Susan was something crazy now, but at least it wasn't dull!
He began licking and nibbling at her thighs.
Her flesh was firm and warm and sweet. He kissed his way up and down her thighs and along the insides, nibbling and licking at the tender flesh.
She crooned and moved her legs apart. She stood there with her hands on her hips and watched him running his mouth over her inner thighs.
"That's nice," she purred. "That's very nice."
She rolled her hips, rubbing her thighs against his face. He swabbed up and down the insides of her soft thighs with his tongue. She moaned now. She squatted down a bit so he could work the flat of his tongue all over. He gradually worked his tongue up the insides of her thighs to her crotch.
He licked around the edge of her panties, pulling with his teeth on the stray blonde cunt hairs that peeked out under the elastic. She mewled with delight.
"Pull my panties off!" she hissed. "Get them off! Quick!"
He straightened up and rested on his knees. He felt lightheaded and giddy. He grabbed the waistband of her bikinis and pulled them down enough to expose her round little belly.
"Down!" she hissed.
She was impatient to have his mouth on her cunt. She gyrated her hips now, squirming her crotch in front of his face.
He pulled the top of her panties down, moving with deliberate slowness. Soon her blonde bush was exposed. She impatiently stepped out of her panties and kicked them away.
She shoved her cunt mound towards him, gasping and whimpering with excitement. He gazed with lust at her puffy cunt mound. She had a thick bush of cunt hair, but her cuntlips were visible and he could see the wet pinkness of her slit.
His cock throbbed wildly in his pants. It was so hard it threatened to burst through the cloth. He could smell her pussy. The mixture of cunt smell and perfume nearly drove him wild.
He wondered why he hardly ever went down on Susan. It didn't make sense. He liked pussy and had never had any problems about cunt-lapping. He liked it, yet with Susan he was inhibited. Well, they would have to change all that. It was time they had more fun in life!
"Do you like my pussy, Harry?"
"It looks delicious."
"Are you going to eat it?"
"What do you think?"
"I don't know. Some men don't like to eat pussy."
"Well, I'm not one of them," he grunted.
Gripping her thighs, he guided her backward to the edge of the bed. She sat down and then lay back. She splayed her thighs open to expose all of her cunt.
He could see her glistening pink flesh framed by her bush of blonde curls. It was a luscious pussy. It was a cunt made for sucking.
Leaning forward, he reached under her ass and grabbed her plump asscheeks. He raised her crotch up and lowered his head to feast on her wet pink pussy.
"Oh, yes," she cooed. "That's good! Eat me, Harry! Eat my pussy! Suck me out!"
She pulled her knees back to her chest to open herself as much as possible to his mouth. He teased her by first kissing and nibbling at the insides of her thighs again. He trailed his hot wet tongue down one thigh, across her crotch, and up the other thigh.
She shivered at the wonderful sensations produced by his wet tongue. He blew his hot breath against her cuntlips. His head twisted and turned in the warm valley of her thighs.
"Oh, God!" she moaned, as his tongue began swabbing her slick meaty gash. He licked up and down, nibbling with his lips and tongue and teeth. He finally clamped his mouth squarely over her pussy and pushed his tongue into her juicy cunt-flesh.
"Oh, Jesus, that's good!" she squealed.
She grabbed a pillow and put it under her head so she could watch him. He mashed his face against her wet oozing cunt. Thick musky-smelling cuntjuice gushed out of her cunthole. He lapped it up gluttonously.
Now his tongue reached deep into her cunthole, twisting around, probing and searching. His nose mashed into her clit, bending and rolling the hard little passion-button.
"Oh, Christ, Harry, that's good!"
Her body arched up off the bed but he held her down firmly. Well, he thought, now I've been introduced to Leslie Alcott!
It seemed crazy to him that he was down here with his face in her crotch. He'd never even thought of the possibility. He'd always felt just friendly towards Leslie, but nothing more.
He turned his attention back to his cunt-sucking. He liked it. What he liked even more was the prospect of fucking her. He tongued her pussy, flipping her clit, nuzzling her cunthole, and lapping up her cuntjuice.
"Oh, Christ! Keep sucking, Harry! Keep sucking!"
When he finally pulled his face away from her crotch and rose up on his feet, Leslie's eyes were wild with lust. She looked almost ready to come. She was primed.
"I want cock, Harry!" she wailed. "Fuck me!"
Susan had told him that Leslie was bisexual. Looking at her now, it seemed hard to believe.
Fuck it! he thought. He didn't care one way or the other. Whatever she was, at this moment she had a ripe cunt ready for fucking!
"Oh, God, Harry!" she groaned. "Get your clothes off and fuck me!"
Gazing down at her wide open thighs and exposed cunt, he quickly stripped his clothes off. She leaned back on the bed with her legs apart. She looked vulgarly sexy. He could see the white film of cuntjuice on the slick meaty petals of her pussy. Her blonde cunthair was matted down and darkened with her sticky cuntjuice. Her pink inner lips looked swollen.
Her nipples were spiked and hard with desire. Her eyes smoldered as she stared at him now that he was naked. He fisted his hard cock and looked down at her, unmoving.
"Come on!" she hissed. "Get over here! Fuck me!"
"You look like you're about ready to go up in smoke," he chuckled.
Groaning, she slipped a hand down to her cunt and fingered her wet cuntlips. She pried them apart to show him her oozing cunthole. The sight of her gaping wet cunt made it impossible for him to delay any longer.
Climbing on the bed, he dropped on top of her. His cockhead found its way to the dripping and hungry mouth of her cunthole. When he had his cockhead resting at the entrance to her cunt, he rammed forward and plunged his prick into her pussy with a single deep stroke.
"Lovely!" she moaned.
She lifted her legs high over his back. He began fucking her now. He fucked her long and hard and deep. She was soon squirming her ass on the bed and pumping her cunt furiously back at his cock.
She pulled against his back with her legs, grinding her wet hot cunt against his crotch.
"Oh, yeah!" she wailed. "Oh, yeah!" '
Again and again his hard cock battered her pussy. He knew he wouldn't last long. He was too keyed up. The excitement of getting his cock into a new cunt made it impossible for him to hold out.
"Oh, God, I'm coming!" she cried.
The moment he felt the spasms of her cunt walls it was all over for him. He grunted, heaving his body as he fucked faster and faster. His cock suddenly twitched and began flooding her with his cream.
"AH! AH! AH!" he grunted as shot after shot of hot cock-cream spewed out of his cockhead, splashed into her cunt, and gushed out again. His balls made a slapping sound as they slammed into her ass.'
He felt her fingers on his balls and in the crack of his ass. No, it couldn't be her fingers. Leslie had her hands on his shoulders. He turned his head and saw Susan. She smiled at him. She clutched his balls and drove a finger into his asshole.
