The housewife imagines herself leading a life of luxury. The businessman imagines himself away from the rat race, fishing by a quiet lake. The schoolboy dreams of becoming a famous athlete. And then there are sexual fantasies & wild dreams that we seldom expect to see come true.
In this story, Maria has learned to be honest with her sexual desires, and she becomes a woman- whom many would brand a slut and others would merely call liberated. She is a woman dedicated to becoming a sexually liberated soul-a person who not only feels sexually free, but who has been compelled to unshackle others from the bonds of Puritanism.
Wife Without Panties deals with a volatile issue, an issue that government has tried to define, that churches have tried to repress, that swingers have tried to advocate-but perhaps the answer lies with the individual. Let him or her decide his own standard of morality where sex between consenting individuals is concerned, just as Maria has done.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Looking dignified and strangely attractive, he poured coffee into two hand-painted china cups and gazed briefly at her tits. "I like to get to know all my teachers," he said, handing her one of the cups. "Even the ones who only substitute-teach."
"Well." Maria Elliott cleared her throat and sipped her coffee. "I'm married, and I've been teaching for five years -ever since I graduated from college." His eyes bore more boldly into her cleavage, and the perfectly brewed hot coffee burned her tongue. The way the principal was staring at her made her uncomfortable. It almost made her feel undressed.
"Have you ever considered teaching full-time?" Mr. Barker asked, leaning forward. His eyes continued to appear to undress her, and his face was pleasant, but unsmiling.
Maria cleared her throat again and placed her coffee cup on his desk. "My husband wouldn't allow it. And besides, I have a house to take care of."
"Oh, well, at least you're not one of those libbers," he said, smiling for the first time. "Those so-called women disgust me."
She shifted around in her chair. "Yes, they disgust me too."
"So you say your husband doesn't want you to teach full-time." She nodded and crossed her legs. "And I suppose you'll be starting a family one of these days, and we'll lose you too. "
"Oh, no. Jerry thinks we should wait a while before we have a child." Actually, she rather admired women who were involved in the lib movement, but she knew men like Mr. Barker were against it, and she didn't want to step on his toes. She liked substitute teaching and didn't want to jeopardize assignments here at Lawson Elementary School.
"Good, good," he said. "Because I'm getting very good reports about you, Maria, and we'll be asking for you every time we need a substitute. That is... " He paused, his eyes darting up and down her legs. "... if we continue to be happy with each other."
"I'll do my best," she said, primly uncrossing. her. legs and beginning to rise.
"Don't 'go yet," he said. "Sit down and have some more coffee."
She sank back into her chair and took a deep breath. She wanted to please him, so she said nothing about having left her classroom alone. "You make very good coffee."
"I'm so glad you recognize a good brew, my dear. I grind my own fresh beans." He slowly licked his lower lip as he stared at her tits. "I like the finer things in life, like good coffee and liquors. And beautiful women, like you, Maria. You don't mind if I call you Maria, do you?"
"Oh, no, Mr. Barker. I don't mind at all." She felt her cheeks turn warm and knew she was blushing. She was used to men staring at her tits. They were big, and ever since she'd become a teenager every man she met propositioned her. In college it had been a problem, but then she'd met Jerry, and he'd taken over her life.
Now Mr. Barker turned around and 'placed a bottle of brandy on his desk. He poured some into his cup and was about to pour some in hers when she stopped him.
"Oh, I don't think I better have anything to drink," she said in her soft voice. "I'm not a good drinker. Jerry always says a few sips, and I'm tipsy:' "Nonsense," he said, splashing some brandy into her cup. "I insist you try this. It's an excellent import and in limited supply. Drink up, my dear:' Because she didn't want to make an issue of it, the timid young wife sipped the brandy. She coughed as the fiery liquid went down her throat. What she didn't want the principal to know was that drinking always turned her on.
"It's very nice," she said.
"Are you happy teaching at Lawson?" he said, his eyes glued to her tits.
"Oh, yes," she breathed.
As usual, she felt the alcohol immediately.
Specifically, she felt it between her legs. She shifted around in her chair and gulped down more brandy. Not only did the booze make her horny, but she felt more confident, too.
Because, if you're happy with. us, and we're happy with you, we can make some interesting arrangements," he said, a tiny smile playing over his lips. .
Maria felt her nipples pucker. They always grew stiff and long when she was excited. She_ wondered if they showed through her silk blouse. Why, oh, why, did she wear this today? Why hadn't she worn something less sexy? But she didn't have anything less sexy. Jerry liked her to wear low-cut blouses or tight sweaters, and this morning he'd specifically told her what to wear.
For some reason, he liked it when she wore clothes that emphasized her big tits and round ass. He liked it when men noticed her, probably because it made him feel good that she was married to him. He always said they could look, but not touch. She sighed now. For the past year, Jerry hadn't been doing much touching either. She couldn't even remember the last time they made love. Or fucked, as the young kids said. No wonder I'm horny. I can't remember the last time we fucked.
Mr. Barker refilled their cups. "I see you're thinking of something pleasant," he said. He rose up from his desk and moved around to the front, to stand near her chair. "Why don't we sit over here where we can be more comfortable?"
Maria rose up, and she walked across the room with him. When he locked the door, she thought nothing of it. He probably didn't want someone to walk in and see them drinking. His secretary looked like a prissy type.
The turned-on young wife felt moistness in her panties. Mr. Barker picked up his telephone, and he told his secretary to hold his calls. For the first time, she looked at him and saw him as a man, not as her boss. And for a man his age, he was quite nice-looking.
"I'm a lot older than you," he said now, as if reading her mind.
She blushed. "You're not that old."
"I'm forty," he said proudly, as if he was used to people being surprised by his age. He sat down next to her on the sofa and touched her hand.
"You certainly don't look it," she said. Her voice quavered. I should never have taken that drink, she thought. Jerry will kill me if he finds out I've been drinking.
Now Mr. Barker took her hand, stroking it for a moment before putting it down again. "Your skin is so smooth and soft," he said in a husky voice.
"Thank you," she whispered.
"Is it this smooth all over?" he hissed.
"I guess so," she said, her eyes on the floor. "You're such a pretty thing," he said. "So fresh-looking and innocent. So unlike most of the young women today, with their heavy make-up and vulgar clothes. You dress like a lady, but in a delightfully feminine way. Your husband must be very proud of you."
He took her hand again, and this time moved it to his lap. He stroked her fingers one by one, and Maria felt her heart pound. "I really should get back to my class," she said.
"You've lost track of the time," he said.
"The bell rang fifteen minutes ago. Your class is out of the building and probably home by now. Not to worry."
He squeezed her hand and slowly draped one arm over 'the back of the sofa. "Why don't you kick your shoes off and get comfortable," he said. "And then we can continue our nice chat."
He'd brought the bottle of brandy with him and kept refilling their glasses. After her third drink, Maria's inhibitions were gone, and the two chatted like old friends.
He dropped her .hand and moved his free hand to her thigh. "You and your husband must have a lively sex life," he said suddenly. "Young people like you probably can't keep your hands off each other."
She blushed. "I don't remember the last time we made love;" she blurted out.
"What's wrong with that husband of yours?" he asked. He tickled her neck and toyed with her hair. "If you were married to me, I wouldn't let you out of bed for a minute."
He spoke in a low, husky voice, and now he nuzzled her neck and rubbed her thigh. She trembled visibly, and he chuckled. "I think you're like me. Booze turns you on."
"How did you know that?"
"We're a lot alike, we two," he said. "Your husband doesn't understand you, and Mrs. Barker doesn't understand me."
"Is your wife in education, too?" Maria cleared her throat and tried to clear her head, but she felt dizzy. She leaned her head on his shoulder and felt the room go around in circles.
"No, she takes care of the garden and does charity work," he said. "But let's talk about more pleasant things."
Maria giggled. "You're terrible," she said, in a flirting tone. For some reason, she was glad Mr. Barker wasn't happily married.
He caressed her neck, briefly pressing his lips against her throat and breathing his warm breath on her ear. She felt like she was floating in space. Her cunt felt wet and puffy and on fire. She hadn't flirted with another man since her marriage, and she was enjoying it. What harm was there in a little flirting?
She leaned over to pick up her cup, and her tits spilled out of the top of her blouse. She blushed and leaned back again, aware that her nipples were poking against the sheer silk.
"I'm afraid I'm a little drunk," she hiccupped. "Jerry would kill me if he knew I was drinking in school."
"Do you care what Jerry thinks?"
"He's my husband," she said. "Of course, I care."
"I get the impression he inhibits you," he said.
She gazed into his eyes. "He doesn't mean to. He takes good care of me, and he doesn't mean to inhibit me."
Suddenly, she felt defensive of her husband.
She loved him. even if sometimes he made her feel she was living in a prison.
She was about to get to her feet but, as she shifted forward on the leather sofa, her legs wouldn't hold her. "Oh, my, I'm more than a little dizzy!"
"You just stay right here until you're feeling better, " he said. He brushed his fingers over her cheek and kissed her lightly on the lips. "That's delicious," he murmured. "Maybe I'll try it again, huh?"
Maria knew she ought to protest, but nothing came out of her throat. When he kissed her again, she almost stopped breathing. It had been years since anyone other than Jerry had kissed her on the mouth, and she was surprised at how much she liked it.
Still, she pushed against his chest and tried to break the kiss. He held her tight, and the horny young wife felt helpless. She continued protesting, but he told her how lovely she was, and she melted against him. Her hands at her sides, she let him pull her against his chest, and she knew in that instant that she would do whatever he wanted.
"You're so lovely," he repeated, his voice hoarse as his fingers dug into her skin.
She held her lips up for his kiss, her tits stabbing his chest. He frenched her, his fingers clutching her back, and she wrapped her arms around his neck and returned the kiss. He pulled her blouse out of the waistband of her skirt, then slid his hands over her bare skin.
"So soft and smooth allover," he murmured.
Her pussy ached and her heart pounded.
When he unzipped his fly, she shivered visibly and slid her tongue slowly into his mouth.
He brought his prick out, and she felt a rush of excitement. It was standing straight up in the air. His cock was hard and big, and he was obviously very, very excited.
"Mr. Barker," she whispered in his ear as he took her hand, wrapped her fingers around his fuckpole. "I hope you won't lose respect for me."
"Never, Maria," he whispered, one hand stroking her bra-covered tits. "I'll never lose respect for you."
He explored her mouth with his tongue. He seemed to deliberately spit into her mouth, and she swallowed his saliva and felt her cunt grow wetter.
She suctioned his tongue into her mouth and held his prick tight.
"Move your fingers, Maria," he said.
"Pump my cock."
She moved her fingers up and down his prick shaft, His cock skin was pulled taut over his stalk, and she fluttered her fingers from his bulbous cockhead to the base of his prick. Jerry's cock hadn't been this hard in a long time. Maybe that's why they hardly ever fucked. Maybe Jerry was bored with her.
She vowed to work on turning her husband on. She'd begin that very night. But not it felt so good to have Mr. Barker's lips and tongue on her mouth, and it felt so good to stroke his prick.
Of course, she wouldn't let him fuck her. He probably wouldn't try. All the man seemed to want was some affection and a little petting. His wife was probably an old prune who spent all her time with her pet charities. She didn't want to be that kind of wife. And there was no harm in cheating just a tiny bit. As long as she kept her legs crossed.
Now he sucked vigorously on her tongue, and she moved his cock skin up and down his throbbing hard-on. It was flattering to be called to the principal's office and singled out like this. There were plenty of good-looking teachers in the school she'd talked with a few of them in the teachers' lunchroom, and some of them were substitutes, like herself.
She sighed when he whispered obscenities in her ear.
"I'd love to fuck you," he said.
"Oh, I can't do that, Mr. Barker," she said "Why not, you pretty thing?" He tongued her ear and slipped his hand inside her bra.
"Oh, my," she gasped, uncrossing her legs and letting them fall open. "We're both married!"
He unbuttoned the top of her blouse and squeezed her tits. "Don't remind me," he chuckled.
Her tits heaved as he lowered his lips to her cleavage. "Don't," she whispered. "You shouldn't do that."
He ran his wet tongue over the slope of her firm tits. "Ssssh. You're so lovely."
He cupped her bra-covered tits and tongued the tops. Her big tits bulged over the flimsy cups of her bra, and he moved from one to the other, caressing them with his tongue.
"You're got the prettiest tits around," he said.
"Mr. Barker!"
He pushed down the cup covering one tit.
Her bra-strap broke with a snap, and one tit was exposed to his eyes. He grinned broadly and brought his mouth down to her huge, rubbery nipple. He closed his lips loosely over the excited nub and swirled his tongue over the tip.
"I think we better stop now," she said, beginning to feel distraught. Things were getting out of hand. A little petting was one thing. It was fun and exciting after all the years she'd been a faithful wife. But now she was frightened. This strange man was leering at her naked tit, and licking it, too. What must he think of her!
He pinched her other tit right through her bra. "You can't stop now," he said. "You've got me so damn hot, you little cock-tease."
"I didn't mean to," she said, her fingers clutching his prick, but no longer pumping it. "I'm sorry, Mr. Barker, if you got the wrong impression."
"Take your panties off," he said, his voice sharp and husky at the same time. "Here, I'll do it."
He pushed her down onto the sofa and pushed her skirt up. She closed her eyes and felt the room go around in circles as he yanked her panties down. When she opened her eyes, he was crouching between her legs and gazing hotly at her cunt. He had pushed his pants and shorts down and was pumping his prick.
"Beautiful pussy," he said, his voice once again warm and friendly.
Barker raised her foot, and he draped it over the back of the sofa. She stared at him, a combination of excitement and fear racing through her.
"Please, don't," she said. "Please! I've never been unfaithful to my husband. Please, don't!"
She turned her head to the side and closed her eyes, clenching her fists as he leered at the furry triangle between her legs. She felt very turned-on, but the thought of actually fucking a man who wasn't her husband filled her with terror.
"Please, Mr. Barker," she said again, in a tiny voice. "Please, don't do that."
CHAPTER TWO
He ran his tongue over his lower lip and held her cuntlips apart with one hand. "So pretty," he said hoarsely, dabbing a fingertip over her pouting snatch. "So pretty and sweet."
He had one leg on the sofa and one on the floor. He squeezed his cock, and the frightened young wife gazed at his prickhead with a combination of awe and fright. His cockhead was big. Much bigger than Jerry's. And there was a large glob of whitish cream brimming out of his piss slit.
Even the slit at the tip of his cockhead was big. He chuckled when he noticed her staring at his prick. "I think you want to fuck as much as I do." Leaning forward, Barker pulled her hand over his cock. "Pump it again, Maria."
"Just don't, you know... " she stopped.
"Don't, what?" he grinned wickedly.
"Don't do it," she finished softly.
"Don't do what, Maria?" he asked. "I don't understand you."
She noticed the twinkle in his eyes and giggled.
"You do so." Now she squeezed his cock root and closed her fingers around his shaft. She wondered how it would feel to have his big prick in her pussy. Would it hurt going in? Would it fit into her cunt? She felt like a teenaged virgin again. A silly, excited teenaged virgin.
He dabbed his fingers over her cuntlips, lubricated his prick. Now her fingers slid around on his fuck stick. She decided to stop worrying about whether he would insist on fucking her. She ran her fingernails very lightly over his cock shaft. Jerry used to love for her to do that. And now Mr. Barker clenched his teeth and groaned.
"Squeeze it harder," he said. "Move the jizz around my cockhead."
She smeared the drop of jism over his big knob. It looked like a huge mushroom, a huge, juicy, mushroom, and she realized suddenly that her mouth was watering. She wanted to suck it into her mouth.
He seemed to sense it. His cock slit oozed whitish juice, and some of it dripped down his shaft to his prick bush.
"You can suck it, if you want to," he said. "Well, if you want me to... " He climbed onto the sofa and straddled her waist. "This will never do," he said, climbing off the sofa. "You get over here and let me sit down."
She rose up, then knelt between his legs. He sat close to the edge of the sofa. His cock stood up, and she shyly curled her fingers around it and sniffed his male aroma.
"Lick it clean," he said. .
She flicked her tongue over the tip of his cockhead and licked up the jism. Some of it clung to her lip, and the taste of his fuck-dew made her faint with excitement.
She kept her eyes closed tightly as she opened her lips wide and whipped the tip of her tongue around the base of his prickhead. He held her head, lacing his fingers through her long black hair as she held his cock root and flicked her tongue over his piss slit.
"Wonderful," he sighed, digging his finger, tips into her hair. "Get it good and wet, Maria. Wet it with your spit."
Maria let her saliva cascade down his fuckpole. She hungrily licked it up with long swipes of her tongue and then, on an impulse, she tried to force her tongue-tip into his piss slit. Of course, it wouldn't fit, but she gazed up and met his eyes, and they both smiled.
"Good tongue action, Maria," he said. "Rub your pretty lips over my prick. That's the way. Hmmmm, that's very nice. Very nice, indeed. " She rubbed her moist lower lip back and forth, then up and down his fuck stick. She slid her lip from his cockhead to his prick root, shivering at the feel of his bristly cock hair on her mouth.
"Now take it all the way into your mouth, Maria," he said softly.
Mesmerized by his lower voice and his grip on her head, the brunette opened her mouth wide, and she sucked his entire cockhead inside. Her pussy spasmed at the feel of his big knob, and he groaned and held her head in a vise-like grip as he forced an inch of his cockshaft into her mouth.
Maria was surprised when he pushed more and more of his fuckpole into her mouth. Would he stop when it was all the way down her throat? By then, surely she would choke to death. Even Jerry never made her suck this deeply. But somehow, she was able to take another inch, then another without choking.
By the time his cockhead reached her throat, she groaned and he pulled back. Then he pushed in again and, this time, she took it all without gagging.
She fastened her lips around his prickhead on the outstroke and swirled her tongue over his tauntly stretched cock skin.
"Wonderful, Maria," he said. "Now take it in deep again."
With that, he pushed forward and sent his entire prick into her throat. This time, Maria was ready for it, and she swallowed hard. Something strange happened then. When she swallowed, her throat muscles seemed to caress his cock head .
"Marvelous!" he hissed. "Just marvelous!"
She realized suddenly that she had one tit hanging loose while the other was still imprisoned in her bra. He reached down to fondle her tits, pulling her incredibly long nipples and squeezing her massive tit globes.
"You've got the biggest tits I've ever seen,' he said.
She mumbled, her mouth filled with his prick.
"Yes, and the prettiest, my dear," he said. She gazed up at him, her long dark lashes framing her eyes. She wondered how she looked with her lips stretched wide over his cockshaft. He smiled down at her and, as if reading her mind, told her how lovely she looked.
"Some women look their best with a cock in their mouth. You're one of them, Maria. Did your husband ever tell you that? Never mind. You can't talk now. Keep sucking, my dear. Don't try to talk. Your mouth is so good on my cock, I just might come. Play with my balls, Maria, dear. Just squeeze them lightly. You're such a child. You've had very little experience, haven't you?"
Maria blushed. It was true. For a married woman, she'd had very little experience. She couldn't wait to get home tonight and tryout her new cocksucking technique on Jerry. Of course, he might wonder where she'd learned it, but she'd tell him she'd read about it in a book.
Now saliva ran out of her mouth and wet his balls. She squeezed them gently, rubbing the saliva into his hairy ball-sac. Balls had always fascinated her. Some day she wanted to suck Jerry's entire ball-sac into her mouth, if she could cram it in, and if he'd let her.
She ran her long fingernails over Barker's balls, and he groaned. "Very good! Very good, Maria. Scratch lightly like that. That's delightful. Did your husband teach you to do that? No, don't try and answer." He stroked her hair. "I keep forgetting you can't talk with my cock in your mouth. Pay no attention to me. I'm very verbal. Aren't we all? All we teachers, that is. Would you mind if I came in your mouth?"
Maria stared up at him, her dark eyes wide.
In that moment, she wanted nothing more than to have his jism in her mouth. It seemed strange because she'd never particularly enjoyed it when Jerry shot off in her mouth, but now she wanted it. Her cunt perked at the thought.
She pumped his prick with one hand and stuffed his cockhead into one cheek, then the other. She wanted to make the sucking last, so she stopped deep-throating him for a few moments.
"Take it in deep; Maria," he said in a low voice, and she bobbed her head up and down taking his prick deep inside her throat.
Soon, her lips were racing up and down his cockshaft, and she felt his body stiffen. He gripped her head tightly, digging his fingers into her scalp as his jism shot into her mouth.
That night, Maria rushed through the dinner dishes and told Jerry she had a surprise for him.
"What is it, babe?" he muttered, his face buried in a newspaper.
"Come on up to the bedroom," she said.
"You'll see."
"I'm really bushed tonight." He got to his feet, and she saw the reluctance in his face.
"Come on, honey," she pleaded, yanking at his hand. "I'm horny."
"Since when do you use language like that." Maria smiled nervously. "I've been reading some books." When they arrived in the bedroom, she told him she had a surprise for him. He grinned.
"Don't tell me you've been reading how-to sex books!"
She blushed. "Well, why not?" She unbuttoned his shirt, then worked it off his shoulders.
"And now you're going to undress me, huh?" he said, chuckling. "Well, what if I don't want you to?"
"Oh, Jerry, let me do it!"
"Okay, okay," he said, leaning back on the bed and letting her unbuckle his belt.
He grabbed her, pulling her on top of him and kissing her hard on the lips.
"Let me do it!" she demanded as he made a grab for her ass. She began running a series of tiny, wet kisses over his chest. She worked her lips over his tiny nipples and suctioned his skin into her mouth.
"What the fuck are you doing, Maria?" he said, pushing her away.
"Don't you like it?"
"You're getting pushy! You know I don't like it when you're pushy."
He pulled her around and held her close, plunging his tongue into her mouth and biting it with his teeth.
"Ouch!" she said, pulling back. "You're hurting me, Jerry!"
Maria realized it was no use. She wanted to make love to Jerry the way she had to Mr. Barker, but he didn't want it. He had to be the aggressor, or he wasn't happy. And she had so loved sucking Mr. Barker's cock!
Now Jerry pulled his zipper down and grabbed her hand. "Squeeze it, hon," he said, pulling his prick out into the air.
The brunette held her breath and clutched his prick. She ran her fingers from his cockhead to his root. He stretched out on his back, and she crouched over him.
"You're not using enough pressure," he said. "Use more pressure on my knob."
She sighed softly. He always complained when she pumped his prick. Yet when she wanted to do anything different, he wouldn't let her. She just couldn't win. At least, not with Jerry.
Maria thought about Mr. Barker as she licked Jerry's cockhead. She polished it with her tongue and remembered how the principal's jism had tasted.
The young wife felt guilty because she sometimes spit Jerry's cum out into a towel. Then why had she enjoyed swallowing Mr. Barker's jism? Maybe it was because with Mr. Barker it was forbidden fruit. Maybe she needed to cheat just a little in order to really enjoy sex. There were women like that. She'd read about them in books and magazines. They only enjoyed fucking if they were cheating on their husbands.
"Suck it into your mouth!" Jerry snarled.
"Come on, Maria, act like you're alive."
She opened her mouth wide, but most of her excitement was gone. No wonder she got turn-ed off. Jerry always yelled at her and became angry if she didn't do something exactly the way he wanted it. Mr. Barker had been so patient and sweet, so eager to teach her what felt good. Not like Jerry. He yelled and turned her off.
She fluttered her tongue half-heartedly over his fuck stick. He held her hair now, tangling his fingers into the long strands and directing her mouth.
"Jesus, Maria, can't you do anything right?"
She jerked her head up. "What am I doing wrong?" Tears filled her eyes, and her lips quavered.
"Don't start crying now!" he said. "For Christ's sake, suck it like you mean it! Aw, honey, don't cry. Come on, open that pretty mouth and take the whole thing in. You know I love you. Don't cry. Women aren't supposed to like it, but it's good for me. I've gotta come more often than you. It's not good for my health if I don't."
He lay back against the pillows, and she wiped her eyes. Leaning over with her ass in the air, she held his cockshaft and lapped her tongue over his prick tip.
"That's better, hon," he sighed. "Suck under the rim of my cockhead. That's the girl," he said sarcastically. "Now you're cooking. " Maria usually gave in to Jerry because she wanted to avoid fighting. But her basic nature wasn't passive, and now she fumed inside as she lunged forward and sucked his entire fuckpole into her throat. She swallowed hard, feeling her throat muscles caress his cockhead. She sucked in her breath and held it, waiting for some expression from Jerry. He said nothing. As usual, he complained.
"Let it out now, Maria!" he hissed. "Suck it in and out. If you hold it in too long, you spoil it."
Damn you, she thought as she released his prick and held only his cockhead inside her mouth. One of these days, I'm going to give up trying to please you.
She had felt somewhat guilty after she'd left Mr. Barker's office, even though they had only petted, and hadn't done anything serious, like fucking'. Now she realized in a flash that if he called her to his office again .' .. if he wanted to fuck... her she would let him. Why not? Jerry was becoming more difficult every day.
With her mind deep in thoughts, she sucked slowly, barely swirling her tongue over Jerry's prickhead. When he told her to suck his balls, she deliberately moved her lips very slowly down to his ball-sac, then cleared her throat a few times before beginning to lick his balls.
"Jesus, if it's too much trouble, don't bother, " he said.
"I'm doing it, aren't I?" she whined. But the evening was ruined. Her plan to give him a wonderful blow-job was a failure. Maybe it was partly her fault, but why was it that Mr. Barker liked the way she sucked his prick?
Jerry was always telling her it was important for him to have orgasms because, if he didn't, the backup of jism would make him sick. Now her head throbbed. I need sex too, she thought. Who says it's more important for a man than for a woman?
"That's better, hon," Jerry grunted. His eyes were closed and Maria gazed at his face. A feeling of warmth engulfed her.
Maria released his cock, and she pulled his pants and shorts off his feet. She swooped down on his prick, sucking half of it into her mouth. This time, he slid her hands under him to squeeze his asscheeks the way he liked her to.
"What are you doing?" he snapped. "Take your hands away and just suck, Maria."
Now he began plunging his prick in and out of her mouth. The brunette felt her eyes fill with tears. It was no use. She loved him, despite his bad temper. She knew he didn't mean it, and she knew he loved her. But she could no longer deny that they had serious sexual problems. And she was suffering from those problems more than Jerry.
He came then, and Maria kept her lips clamped around his cockhead as his jism cascaded into her mouth. She let it float over her tongue and splash down her throat and, for once, she didn't mind the taste. She sucked and caressed his prick until he pulled it out of her mouth. Then Jerry climbed out of bed, and he went to the bathroom.
He left the bathroom door open while he peed. "There's a good movie on the tube," he called. "Let's watch it in bed."
He sounded perfectly content, so Maria stripped her clothes off, and she slipped a nightgown over her head. A nightgown Jerry had picked out.
"Okay, dear," she answered.
But she was making plans. Tomorrow she would shop for some clothes that reflected her taste, not Jerry's. And if she didn't get a call from the school to work, she would phone one of her girlfriends and arrange to go to lunch someplace where she might meet men. Suddenly, it became very important that she meet someone. Being a faithful wife had gotten her nowhere. It was time for a change.
CHAPTER THREE
Maria didn't hear from Lawson Elementary School for two weeks. When she did, she filled in for the eighth-grade teacher and came home in tears after her first week. The kids had given her a rough time. They were young teens; the boys were big, and the girls were sassy.
Jerry told her not to go back, but she was determined to stick with it, and so she returned for the second week. She used her most stern voice and manner, and it seemed to work. The boys settled down, and the girls became docile.
Still, after two straight weeks of teaching, Maria was ready to stay home and relax. Jerry would be traveling around the state for a few days, and she would have a nice time reading and shopping and having lunch with friends.
Maria had never done anything about meeting men. After her first burst of enthusiasm, she lost her nerve. Anyway, she didn't know where to begin.
One day, after she'd been home for two days, there was a knock on her back door late in the afternoon. When she opened the door, she was surprised to see one of her students standing there.
"Hi, Mrs. Elliot," the boy said. "I didn't know you lived here."
"Jimmy Baker, what are you doing here?"
"I help out sometimes in the neighborhood. Can I mow your lawn or something?" He grinned shyly. "Gee, I didn't know you lived here."
"You already said that, Jimmy," she reminded him, smiling. "Come on in and have a cold drink. We have a man who takes care of the lawn, but maybe I can think of something for you to do."
He followed her into the kitchen, and she took two cokes from the refrigerator. She told the teenager to sit down while she tried to fix her hair, but it was no use. She'd been cleaning the basement, and she looked a mess.
"Are you hungry, Jimmy?" she asked.
"Can I fix you a sandwich or something?"
"Naw, I'm okay," he mumbled, his eyes on her tits.
She glanced down and realized suddenly that she had no bra on. She blushed. Jimmy was one of the nicer boys in the class. And one of the biggest.
She tired to cover herself by crossing her arms over her chest. "Excuse the way I look. I wasn't expecting anyone, and I've been cleaning house."
For some reason, the boy's glances were making her uncomfortable. She rose up and went to the sink to avoid his gaze.
"I can use some help in the basement," she said after a while. "What do people pay for your services?"
"A dollar an hour."
"Well," she said, turning to face him. "I think I can find a few hours work for you."
He gulped the rest of his coke, then followed her out of the kitchen and down the steps to the basement. Maria wore tight jeans, and she felt his eyes on her ass as she walked.
She suddenly made a decision. Why not have a real affair with Jimmy? A boy like this must be very horny, she thought. And he'd never tell anyone if she told him not to. He wouldn't dare. She could find a way to have him expelled from school.
Maria turned to face him when they reached the basement. Her cunt felt hot and wet. Jerry hadn't fucked her in weeks, and Mr. Barker hadn't asked her back to his office. Maybe he didn't like the fact that she wouldn't let him fuck her. Whatever the reason, she hadn't seen him again, and she was terribly frustrated.
The brunette told him to empty some cartons, and she continued unpacking books while watching him silently.
"Is it true you didn't know I lived here?" she finally asked.
"Yeah, I just ring bells until I find someone who'll hire me."
"Well, I'm glad you rang my bell, Jimmy," Maria said in a small voice. She cleared her throat. "Really glad!"
She crossed her legs and thrust her tits out.
It's too bad I don't have a skirt on, but I'll do the best I can, she thought.
She pushed her hair off her face and teased him. "Do you have a girlfriend?"
He blushed. "Sort of."
"Is she one of the girls in your class?"
"Yeah."
"Which one?"
"Lucy Bennett."
"She's a little blonde, isn't she?"
"Yeah. "
"You kids gave me a hard time for a while there, you know," she said.
"Yeah, but that's 'cause we liked you."
"You liked me, so you gave me a hard time?"
"Yeah, the guys all think you're real sexy." Maria's chest puffed out. "Really? How nice. " She hummed. a little tune as she pulled out another carton of books. They'd been living in the house for a year, but she hadn't totally unpacked yet. Now she felt energetic, sexy and excited about the way Jimmy was staring at her.
"Do you think I'm sexy?" she asked him shyly.
He turned crimson. "I think you're really beautiful."
"Yes, but do you think I'm sexy? That's different than being beautiful."
His eyes glittered. as he grinned. "I think you're the sexiest woman I ever saw."
"How lovely for you to say that, she cooed.
"Even if you don't mean it."
"But I do, Mrs. Elliot," he said. "I really mean it. In fact, Lucy's jealous of you."
His eyes were on the floor as he 'mentioned the blue-eyed blonde with the big tits and ass. Maria thrust her tits out and moved closer to the boy.
"Sit down here next to me for a minute," she said. "Take a break."
They sat on the old sofa in the corner, and the teenager gazed at her, a shy smile on his face. His timidity gave Maria confidence, and she sat closer to him, placing her hand on his thigh.
"You're a good-looking boy, Jimmy," she said in a sexy voice.
"Gee, thanks, Mrs. Elliot;" he mumbled. "You can touch my tits if you want to." After the words were out, she turned away.
Was that her speaking? Shy, timid, Maria Elliot?
"Jesus, Mrs. Elliot!" Jimmy said. "You mean it?"
She gulped and took a deep breath. "I mean it."
Maria turned to him and closed her eyes.
She took his hand and placed it on her tits. "See, here, feel them. Have you ever touched a grown woman's tits?"
"Naw," he said, his voice filled with awe as his fingers grazed her tits.
When she released his hand, he let it drop to her lap. She grabbed it, holding it close to her crotch.
"My pussy is very wet, Jimmy," she said, speaking quickly. "I'm a married woman, but I sometimes get very frustrated when my husband travels or something. Do you understand what I'm saying?"
Maria felt frightened and nervous, but she knew she couldn't stop now. Things had gone too far. She had practically propositioned the boy.
"Yeah, I think so." His eyes sparkled as she pulled her tee-shirt up over her tits.
"Here," she said. "Touch them again." The teenager licked his parched lips and cleared his throat. "Gee, Mrs. Elliot, they're sure big."
"They're supposed to be big," she said quickly, her nerve fast disappearing. "Keep touching them like that. It feels good. Big tits are nice, Jimmy. Men love them. Don't you like the way they feel? Are you getting excited? Is your cock getting hard?"
"Jesus, Mrs. Elliot, yeah!" he croaked.
He stared at her naked tits and caressed them with his grimy fingers. Her nipples were stiff and long. She felt excited, nervous and frightened. But Jerry was out of town, and' there was no way he could find out what was happening in the basement of their house. Who would tell him?
"Come here," she said, yanking his zipper down. It stuck halfway, and she leaned down to examine his fly. Damn, she thought angrily, I should have had a drink to relax. But I didn't exactly plan this.
Maria finally got his zipper down, then stuck her hand inside his fly to grasp his prick. She brought it out into the air, curling her fingers around it. His cock was sweet, velvety smooth and big, but boyish, too. And it was throbbing like crazy in her hand.
She glanced down at her tits. Her tee-shirt kept slipping down and covering them, so Maria released his prick, and she pulled the shirt over her head. Then she clutched his cock and gazed into his eyes.
"Are you okay, Mrs. Elliot?" he said. "Yes, why do you ask?" Her pulse pounded in her temples.
"Because you look sick. Your face is real flushed, like you were running a fever."
"I'm just nervous," she said. "I've never done this before. And you're so young. Will you suck my tits, Jimmy? I'd like you to suck my tits."
She felt faint and almost blacked out, but managed to keep her equilibrium. He stared at her heaving tits and licked his lips.
"Sure."
Maria held one tit and brought it to his lips. He opened his mouth and sucked it inside. She closed her eyes and threw her head back as he held her other tit and sucked eagerly on her nipple. She reached for his cock. There was a drop of jism in his piss slit, and she wiped it up with her fingertip.
"Suck harder," she said. "I won't break." Her pussy moistened, and she squeezed his cock root, remembering how Mr. Barker had told her to do it. She pulled her tit out of the teenager's mouth and told him to suck the other one.
"Always suck both tits," she said. "That's why there are two of them. They both need kissing. " Maria giggled and felt more relaxed as he awkwardly licked and sucked her tits. She gained confidence. He was so young, and she had the upper hand. She felt much more relaxed than she had with Mr. Barker.
She wondered what it would feel like to fuck someone other than Jerry. She hadn't quite decided yet whether to let Jimmy fuck her. Everything had happened so quickly. She felt dirty after having done housework all day, but if she didn't let him fuck her, there would be no sense to the whole thing.
If I'm ever going to add some excitement to my life, it better be now, Maria thought.
She rose up, pulling one juicy tit out of his mouth, and unzipped her jeans. The boy gazed longingly at her tits. They swayed back and forth as she moved, her nipples up thrust and her tit globes huge and firm.
She worked her skin-tight jeans down her hips and ass and, in a moment, pulled them off her feet. She stood in front of the boy, her hands on her hips, wearing only sheer, white panties. A thrill of excitement shot through her crotch at the look in his eyes.
He gazed at her pussy-thicket with shining eyes and moist lips. "Wow!" he said and whistled his admiration.
Oh, Jimmy, you're so cute!" she exclaimed, sitting down next to him.
She wrapped an arm around his shoulder and, once again, fed him one of her tits. She climbed onto his lap and rubbed her ass against his prick.
"Remember, Jimmy, you must never tell anyone about this, or I'll have you expelled from school."
"Gee, Mrs. Elliot, I won't tell," he said. "Are you a virgin?" she whispered. "Naw!"
"Don't be insulted," she said. "You never know. How old are you, anyway?"
"Old enough!"
Oh, my God, he's younger than I thought! Maria shifted around and slipped her hand between her legs to clutch his prick. "I'm going to let you fuck me, Jimmy!" she hissed, climbing off his lap and crouching on the floor.
She pulled his jeans and shorts down, then climbed back onto his lap. The brunette had straddled his thighs before she remembered that she still had her panties on. She giggled as she climbed down again and yanked her panties off.
"I'm new at this," she said, climbing back into position on his lap.
His prick touched her cunt slit, and she winced. She held one arm around his neck and used her free hand to guide his fuckpole into her pussy. She raised her ass, then pushed down. His cock slipped to the side, and she grabbed it back, fitting it into the socket of her cunt mouth.
Maria moaned as his cockhead slid inside her pussy. The boy grunted, and she sank down still farther until his entire prick was in her cunthole.
"Oh, Jimmy, it's in!" she gasped.
"Yeah, Mrs. Elliot!" he croaked. "I can feel it!"
"Does it feel good, Jimmy? Does it? Oh, God, it feels awfully good to me!"
His balls tickled her ass, and she began bouncing up and down, fucking his prick. His fuck stick seemed to grow harder and larger inside her pussy. She hung onto his neck, and he lunged up and fucked back.
"Keep doing it!" she panted. "Don't stop until I tell you!"
Maria knew she was babbling, but she didn't care. She wanted him to keep stroking as long as possible. She was going to come any moment, but she wanted to make the pleasure last.
She sat very still for a moment, but he groaned and began thrusting his cock in and out of her pussyhole. His prick shaft rasped against her hungry clit, and she gurgled with lust.
I'm doing it, she thought. I'm really doing it! I'm cheating on Jerry, and I'm glad!
Maria came then and clung to the boy as the sensations engulfed her. She pushed her tits against his chest and plastered her lips against his.
The horny wife forced his lips apart and frenched him. She bit and licked and nibbled his lips and tongue. She explored his mouth with her tongue, then ravenously licked around his ears.
Maria rocked back and forth as she felt his cock throb wildly inside her. And he came. He filled her cunt with his jizz, pushing her down on her back on the sofa and fucking her in a frenzy.
The brunette had no sooner recovered from her second orgasm, than she crouched between his thighs and licked his soft, moist cock into her mouth.
"Jesus, Mrs. Elliot, what're you doing?" The boy looked frightened, and she held his balls while she licked her own cuntjuice from his prick.
"I'm cleaning you up," she whispered.
"Don't you like it?"
"Yeah, I like it okay. But I think I'm getting hard again."
"That's perfectly okay," she said, 'giggling.
"I wouldn't mind that at all."
"Can we do it again?"
"Jimmy, you're a dream come true."
The cheating wife bent down to suck his still limp prick into her mouth. She felt wonderful. Better than she'd felt in years. She felt sexually satisfied and more confident than she had in ages.
No matter what Maria did to him, the boy loved it. She was so used to Jerry always complaining about her lovemaking that she loved giving the teenager pleasure.
Running tiny, wet kisses up and down his now stirring fuckpole, she darted her tongue down to his cock root and squeezed his balls.
"I have some more work for you to do tomorrow," 'she said. "Can you come back after school?"
"You bet, Mrs. Elliot," he said, his eyes lighting up.
Maria moved his cock skin up and down his prick the way Mr. Barker had taught her. The boy grinned.
"That's real nice," he said.
She sucked his cockhead into her mouth an lashed it with the tip of her tongue.
"We'll do everything together," she whispered as she kissed him on the mouth. "Everything!"
CHAPTER FOUR
Maria's sexual needs became insatiable, and she quickly tired of Jimmy. He was a sweet boy and very willing, but too young for the kind of sophisticated fucking the turned-on housewife needed.
When she and Jerry were invited to a party at a neighbor's house, her mind automatically concentrated on who would be there. Would there be potential bed partners for her?
All their friends were married, but she didn't care. She wanted to meet married men. The last thing Maria needed was to meet someone who wanted to get serious. She would stay with Jerry, no matter what. She liked her life.> Jerry filled many of her needs, even if he wasn't the most thoughtful lover in the world. She liked the way he took care of her. Sometimes he became a little overbearing, but most of the time he made her feel warm and safe.
The party promised to be a brawl. The Nelsons had a reputation for giving huge, wild parties with lots of good food and booze... and sometimes a little action upstairs in the bedrooms. In the past, Maria had deliberately stayed downstairs, but tonight she was determined to find out exactly what was going on.
Jerry disappeared as soon as they arrived.
As usual, he became involved with someone or something she was unaware of. It occurred to her, for the first time ever, that he might be cheating on her right under her nose. She smiled at the thought. Would she care if she found out he was cheating? Well, maybe a little.
Now Maria wandered out to the patio. It was dimly lit with colored paper lanterns that gave off a flattering light. Some of the women , needed it, but she knew she didn't. She had dressed carefully and knew she looked beautiful. Her long, straight, black hair hung down her back, almost to her waist. She wore new four-inch heels with dark stockings and a simple, but clinging black dress. Unknown to Jerry, she'd bought a garter belt, and tonight she wore it for the first time. She felt sexy just knowing the flimsy lace was holding up her stockings.
She chatted briefly with several couples milling around. There was a bar set up, and after getting a glass of white wine, she continued walking around.
The neighborhood was a bit rich for their blood, and they bad gone in over their heads when they'd bought the house a year ago. But Jerry said it was good to think big. That was the only reason he didn't mind her working part-time. They needed the money to meet their mortgage payments.
Anyway, it was an advantage of sorts to be the poorest couple in the neighborhood. They were also the youngest and, as she walked around the patio, she realized she was one of the prettiest, too.
There was a combo off to the side, and they were playing a slow blues number. A few couples were dancing, and one of the more stodgy men in the area had his hand on his partner's ass.
Maria stood to the side and sipped her wine, ignoring the lavish buffet. Food didn't interest her. Cocks did. Her gaze automatically went to a man's crotch. And the wine made her already wet pussy even hornier.
"You're the prettiest thing around," a voice said in her ear.
She turned around and smiled. It was Hal Judd, one of the younger, more attractive men in the neighborhood.
"Where's that watch-dog husband of yours?" he asked.
She shrugged. "I give up, where is he?"
"Cute," he said, taking her arm and leading her toward the house.
"Where are you two off to?" another man asked.
Maria didn't recognize him, but Hal introduced him. "This ugly guy is Dan Agnew. He's my partner, and I wouldn't trust him as far as I can throw him."
Maria smiled and took Dan's hand. Actually, he was very handsome and, as usual, her gaze automatically flicked over his crotch. "Well, I trust you, even if he doesn't," she said, giggling.
They each took one of her arms and, together, they walked slowly into the house. Before Marie knew what was happening, they were upstairs on the third floor of the big house, inside a tiny bedroom. They sat down on a sofa and talked for a while.
"I better see how my ball and chain is doing," Hal said. "I'll be right back."
"I'll get a bottle," Dan said, winking at Maria. "Keep it warm for me, gorgeous."
Both men walked out, and Maria suddenly found herself alone. It seemed so strange to be the center of attention, and then to. be alone. She leaned back on the sofa and glanced around the room. There was a double bed, a dresser and one tiny window. Nothing else. She wondered if they used this for a maid's room. She wondered if they had a maid.
Maria brought her legs up onto the sofa and closed her eyes. As usual, the wine went right to her head. And to her cunt. She used both hands on her pussy. God, it itched! She continued rubbing, but it still itched. Or was she just horny again?
When the door opened and Hal entered the room, she quickly pulled her hands away and adjusted her skirt.
"Don't let me stop you," he said, a smile playing at the corners of his mouth.
"Is your ball and chain okay?" she asked. "She's nowhere around," he said. He looked thoughtful for a moment and sipped" .his scotch. "She's probably been fucked by half a dozen guys already."
"These parties are really wild, aren't they?" He grinned and handed her his drink.
"That's an understatement. Here. Drink some of this. You look like you need it. It'll help loosen you up. You always struck me as being a little shy. But you look different tonight. Are you different tonight?"
"I'm not sure," she said, her words interrupted by Dan's entrance into the room.
He had a bottle of wine in each hand, and he quickly poured her a glassful. "Drink up, gorgeous," he said. "Let's have a party all our own."
Maria wondered what kind of party they had in mind. She wouldn't mind fucking either one of them. They were both handsome, and they both had nice, big bulges in their crotches.
She closed her eyes, and Dan continually refilled her glass. She felt herself floating in space. The booze relaxed her entire body. Suddenly, the brunette felt a hand caressing her tits. She opened her eyes. It was Hal.
"I love fondling you," he said. "I wanted to see if they were for real, and now I know."
She automatically moved her own hand over his as he continued stroking her tit. "That's nice," she whispered.
"Got room for a second opinion?" Dan said, closing his fingers over her other tit.
Suddenly, she realized why they'd brought her up here. She sighed happily and lay back on the sofa while they squeezed and mauled her tits. When they released her, they told her to keep her eyes closed.
When Maria heard the unmistakable rustle of clothes being removed, she peeked and saw them stripping. Their hard, well-exercised bodies emerged, and she licked her lips as she gazed at their crotches.
She let her legs splay open. In a moment, they had picked her up and moved her over to the bed. "Her skirt had hiked up to the top of her stockings, and both men leered at her pussy.
"Ripe and hairy," Hal said. "Just the way I like 'em."
"I love 'em tight and wet," Dan said, stroking her thighs.
Both men hovered over her. They still had their shorts on, and they stroked her tits through her clothes.
"That's nice," she murmured happily.
"Keep doing that."
"We wouldn't think of stopping,. honey," Hal said. "We're gonna fuck you into the ground. Don't you know what these parties are all about?"
"Uh-uh," she said.
"You'll find out, gorgeous," Dan said.
He stroked his prick with one hand and her tits with the other. Both men hovered over her, and she wondered when they would take their shorts off.
"Play with your cunt," Hal said.
"Yes!" she sighed, spreading her legs.
"Yes, I'd like that!"
Maria pushed her fingers inside the crotch of her panties. Her cunt was very wet, and her hands slipped around. When the men slipped their shorts off, she gazed at their half-hard cocks and rubbed her pussy more vigorously.
"Get it good and hot, baby," Hal said, pumping his prick. "Make yourself come."
"You make me come," she pleaded. "Soon, honey, soon," he said.
Now he moved to Maria's side and pushed his hand beneath her dress to cup her tit.
Shoving her bra to the side, he forced his hand into the flimsy cup and squeezed her tit.
"All real, all right," he said, snickering. "Let's get her naked," Dan panted and, in a moment, her clothes were being pulled off.
Maria lifted her ass and let them yank her dress up and over her head. Her hair became tousled, and she tried to fix it, but one of them stopped her, telling her she looked sexier with her hair mussed.
They pulled her panties off, but left her stockings and garter belt on. "Too much," one of them said. "Too fucking much."
Maria lay back and let them fondle her. It was hard to believe that she was at a party, and that Jerry was somewhere downstairs. She was on a bed with two men she hardly knew, and she was practically naked.
The brunette giggled, and Hal asked her what she was laughing at. "You wouldn't understand," she said. .
He shifted closer and shoved his prick into her hand. "Get it good and hard," he said. "I understand a good, hard prick."
Maria eagerly closed her fingers around his cockshaft. She squeezed it and felt the tiny blue veins on his prick pulsate with engorged blood. He grunted, and Dan pushed his cock toward her, too.
"Don't forget me," he said. "You've got two guys to keep happy tonight, toots."
"I don't mind," she said, reaching for his prick.
"You're a horny little slut, aren't you?" he said as Maria's fingers fluttered up and down his fuckpole. "Play with my balls, too."
"Yeah, we're gonna keep you real busy, Maria," Hal said. "That's what your asshole husband gets for fucking around with Phoebe."
"Who's Phoebe?" she asked.
"My wife," Hal said. "She's been fucking your old man for months."
"She has?" Before she had a chance to think about it, they were all over her.
Hal pushed her down on her back, and he sat on her chest. He shoved his prick against her lips and told her to open her mouth wide. "Don't worry about them," he said. "Just worry about keeping my cock happy."
As the horny young wife opened her mouth wide, he inched forward and stuffed his cock into her mouth.
"You ever get it from two guys at once?"
Dan said. He leaned over and sucked lightly on her tits.
"No," she whispered, sucking more of Hal's prick into her mouth.
Hal pulled back and rubbed his cockhead against her moist lower lip. "Not so fast," he said. "Just take it slow and easy. Don't gobble it. Lick it slowly."
"Maybe she's cock-hungry," Dan said.
"Maybe her old man doesn't give it to her in her mouth."
"I'll bet he gives it to Phoebe in the mouth," Hal said. "Phoebe loves to take it into her throat, the horny bitch."
"This one's hot," Dan said.
Her tits are so fucking big, I can hardly' get my mouth around 'em. And her nipples are all excited. Shit, they're so fucking long that you wouldn't believe it."
Hal pushed his cockhead against her teeth, and she bit down on the flared rim. She barely heard what they were saying, but listening to obscenities excited her. For the first time, she realized that hearing dirty words was a turn-on. Words like cock and pussy and horny bitch.
"Open up wide and take a little more," Hal said, pushing a few inches of his cockshaft into her mouth.
She shivered with excitement. Dan nursed on her tits while Hal pulled his prick out of her mouth, then hit her on the cheek with it.
"Do you get off on pain?" he asked. He hit her again on one eye. "Huh? Do you?"
"I don't know," she moaned. "Let me suck it. Let me suck your cock."
Grabbing his prick shaft, she lapped her tongue over the tip of his cock and pumped it lightly with one hand. She dragged her finger-nails over his balls and licked up the jizz on his knob. Turning to Dan, she pumped his prick while she sucked Hal's.
The men told one filthy joke after the other, and the dirty words only spurred her on to more gluttonous sucking. She opened her jaws wider as Hal pumped his prick inside. They snickered as she tried to force her lips farther over his cockhead, then Hal leaned over and rammed his prick forcefully down her throat.
"Get it in there, bitch!" he said. "Fuck you bitches! All of you!"
Maria thought she would choke to death as he slammed his fuckpole in and out of her throat, but she soon had a rhythm worked out, and her breathing became easier. He continued shouting obscenities at her. The dirtier the names he called her, the more excited she became.
They rolled around. She felt hot and sweaty, and her long hair hung down, tickling Hal's thighs as she hovered over his crotch. Dan moved behind her and held her hips.
"I love a nice, big ass," He said, prying her asscheeks apart. "I just love nice, big asses."
Maria wanted to tell him that her ass wasn't too big, but she couldn't speak because she had Hal's prick stretching her lips. She pushed in and buried her nose and eyes in his cock-bush. Behind her, Dan squeezed her ass and even poked a finger against her asshole.
She tried to twist her head, but Hal held her firmly against his cock.
"Fuck her in the asshole, buddy!" Hal hissed. ;'Old Jerry will shit if he finds out his old lady took it in the asshole."
Maria winced. Was it possible that they would tell Jerry about fucking her? She pulled back suddenly and dropped Hal's prick out of her mouth.
"If you tell Jerry about this, I'll tell Phoebe," she threatened.
"Don't sweat it, honey," he said, pulling her mouth back down on his fuck stick. "Would I do a silly thing like that? If Jerry wasn't fucking the bitch, I'd have to fuck her. Shit, I'd rather fuck you."
Maria fell forward when she felt Dan's tongue on her shitter. "What are you doing?" she hissed.
He shoved two fingers into her cunthole and tongued her shitter. "Testing out the territory," he said.
She sucked Hal's prick back into her mouth and wiggled her ass. She loved the feel of Dan's tongue on her shitter. She never dreamed that people actually did things like this. How much she had missed all these years!
She sucked Hal's balls into her mouth and squeezed his prick root while Dan shoved his tongue into her asshole. He slid it in and out, two fingers still frigging her pussy.
And then, suddenly, he was pushing something big and hard against her asshole. It hurt, and she tried turning her head, but Hal held her tightly. She couldn't move. The thing pushing against her shitter was unyielding, and she knew it was Dan's cock pushing against the tiny opening.
All kinds of thoughts raced through her mind. Would he split her open? Would she bleed to death here in the Nelson's third floor bedroom? Was this the way it was supposed to feel? Oh, God, it hurt!
This his prick was inside. She felt an incredible pain in her shitter for a moment. But once it passed, she came, and her orgasm was the most intense she'd ever experienced.
Maria thrust her body forward as Dan drove his prick deep into her bowels. She sucked Hal's cock into her throat, and he cried out as she bit down hard on his cock root. He held her head in a tight grip and lifted his ass up off the bed, plunging his fuck stick into her throat.
Her body was slick with sweat, and her hair flew wildly around her shoulders. It was the wildest fuck of her life, and she didn't care how she looked.
Dan pulled his cock out of her asshole, thrust it into her pussy, then shot his load. The warm, sticky liquid filled her cunt, and she gasped for breath as she slobbered over Hal's prick. In a moment, he came, too, filling her mouth with his bittersweet cream.
CHAPTER FIVE
A month later Maria picked up a man in a parking lot, and she began an intense affair.
Chuck was a stud. He never told her his last name or where he lived. If he didn't telephone her, she had no way of finding him. If he worked, and she doubted that he did, she didn't know where or what he did.
On the morning they met, she took him home, and they fucked in the living room. He pushed her over the arm of a chair and lifted her skirt. He pulled her panties down and took her from behind like a dog. No one had never done that to her before, and she loved it. After that, she became his sex slave.
He usually phoned about once a week.
Sometimes they met at her house, When Jerry was liable to come home, they went to a motel. She paid for everything. Every time they had a hamburger, or bought a bottle of scotch, or a six-pack of beer, she paid. If he had any money, she didn't know it. She didn't care, either.
The fucking with Chuck was so sensational that she'd have done anything for him. On a personal level, she didn't much like him. He was sullen and prejudiced. His tastes were of the lowest order. He preferred the cheapest wine to the best champagne. He would rather eat a hamburger in a greasy spoon than a steak in the best restaurant in town. None of this bothered Maria. When they were alone and he ripped her clothes off, she melted.
She loved his body, but there were times when he wouldn't let her touch him. They would spend an entire afternoon in bed, and she would lay there passively while he would make love to her with his tongue and hands and cock. He stroked and caressed and licked and sucked, and he gave her so many orgasms that she almost passed out with exhaustion.
At other times, he made her suck his cock for hours on end. She loved it. He had incredible control, and even when he came, he got hard again very soon.
One day, they went to a motel on the other side of town. As usual, she paid for the room and the bottle of scotch they'd picked up at a liquor store in a crummy neighborhood. Once they were in the room, he lay down on the bed and told her to take her tits out. Then he stared at her as she unbuttoned her blouse and showed him her lacy bra.
She knew he liked to play with her tits. He called them his toys. "They're not yours," he'd say. "They're mine, and don't you forget it. " Now he gazed with cold eyes at her big tits.
They almost burst through the lace of her bra, and he rubbed his crotch through his tight jeans.
"You horny dames are all alike," he said.
He unzipped his fly and brought his prick out.
Maria said nothing. She knew his routine, and it no longer bothered her. He always disparaged women like her, women who lived in nice houses and whose husbands had good jobs. He especially liked to taunt her about being a 'teacher.
"If those kids knew what a hot bitch their teacher was, they'd shit," he'd sneer.
Now he told her to take her bra off and play with her tits. He pumped his cock as she pushed her blouse off her shoulders, then yanked her bra off.
"You ever fuck one of those kiddies?" he asked, his eyes glittering as his fingers flew up and down his fuck stick.
"Why do you ask?" she said, unzipping her skirt, then stepping out of it. After carefully folding it, she lay it over the back of a chair.
"You kill me," he snorted. "Always so fussy about your clothes and everything. Who would guess you're nothing but a whore who fucks little kids?"
Maria returned to the bed, and she sat on the edge. Her tits swayed back and forth. She glanced down and began toying with her nipples. She didn't answer him. Let him talk, she thought. He's got_ what I want, and I'll put up with anything to get it.
"Stand up," he said, and she scrambled off the bed.
He liked to watch her prance around the room in her high-heels, garter belt and stockings. She never wore panties when she was going to see him. He hated panties. The only reason he let her wear a bra was that he liked to see her tits bounce around when she removed it.
"Shake it," he said, and she moved back and forth, letting her tits jiggle around. He ordered her to bend over, and she rested her hands on her hips and leaned forward to let him see her tits as they hung down.
"Get over here," he snarled, and she moved closer to the bed so that her tits swayed in front of his face. He snaked his tongue out, flicking the tip over her nipples.
Maria flinched. No matter how lightly he touched her, she felt a throbbing in her cunt as a result.
"Put your foot up here," he said, and she raised her leg, placing her foot next to him on the bed. "Play with your cunt."
He growled obscenities as Maria frigged herself. She plunged a finger into her cunt, and he said her pussy was a pit of poison.
"Get another finger in there, you slut," he said, and she slid another finger into her cunt. "Old pit-slit."
She rubbed her clit with her thumb, and he slapped her hand away.
"Did I tell you to play with your clit?" he demanded.
"No," she whispered.
"Then keep your filthy hands off it!"
"Yes, Chuck."
"You better do what Chuck wants if you want to get fucked today," he said. Whenever he wanted to frighten her, he threatened to leave without fucking her.
"I want you to fuck me," she said softly, her two fingers moving in and out of her pussy.
"Sure you do, you bitch," he grunted, holding his prick in one hand and his balls in the other. "You'd die for it, wouldn't you, you cunt? Shit, that husband of yours must be a real loser. Can't keep you happy, even with that fancy house and the two cars. Get over here and bring yourself off. I like to see you come, bitch. You actually look pretty when you come."
Maria lay down on the bed and fingered herself. Chuck told her to rub her clit and, after a few strokes, she came. He leaned over and grabbed her by the arms. His strong fingers dug into her skin, and he pulled her over his crotch.
His cock stood up, big and thick and hard. He pushed her onto her back and hovered over her, his prick swaying over her mouth. She lifted her head up and leaned against the pillow so she could tongue his prick. She. opened her mouth and lashed her tongue over the tip of his cock, wiping it clean of fuck-cream.
"Suck it," he growled.
Chuck yanked her around by her hair and shoved his prick forcefully inside her mouth. Her teeth grazed his rock-hard shaft, and she darted her tongue around his cockmeat.
He fucked her face brutally, slamming his prick in and out of her throat as she lay back passively, shivering with lust. His balls slapped her chin, and he pulled his cock out of her mouth, then rubbed it down her cleavage before returning it to her lips.
He straddled her body and rubbed his cock between her tits. "In ten years, you'll be picking them up off the floor. You'll sling 'em over your shoulders, you big-titted cunt."
He rolled her over onto her belly, then stripped his clothes off. Lying down again, he rested his cock inside her asscrack.
"How about a little back-door action?" he muttered. "Does your old man give it to you in the back door, bitch?"
"Fuck me!" she whined.
Instead, Chuck raised his arm, and he slapped her on the ass, the sting of his fingers bringing tears to her eyes. Leaning over, he pressed his face against the deep crease separating her asscheeks, and Maria whimpered as she pressed her face ~ into the pillow.
"Fuck me!" she whined again.
He loved to hear her beg. Maria whimpered a lot because she knew he loved it. He liked to know she was in his control and a little bit afraid of him.
Chuck slid his long, wet tongue up and down her asscrack and stabbed it against her asshole. "You horny bitch!" he hissed, spitting into the crack of her ass and licking it up with long strokes of his tongue.
He bit her round, fleshy asscheeks, nibbling her flesh with tiny, hard bites that made her swoon with excitement. He pushed her asscheeks apart and plunged the tip of his tongue into her shitter, and she came as the rest of his tongue sank inside her body.
Shivering from the sensations of her climax, Maria twisted her head and watched him as he leaned over her back and rubbed his cockhead up and down her ass crease. From there, he moved it to her pussy, rubbing her clit with his juiced-up prickhead until she felt another climax engulf her.
The fucking was worth the abuse she took from him. All the fucking she'd done up until now had been child's play. With Chuck, it was animal sex. Jungle, dirty, wonderful, animal fucking.
He jolted her when he slapped her ass again.
He plunged his prick into her pussy, forcing her body forward on the bed as he fucked his cock in and out.
Maria squeezed down and felt her cunt muscles grip his prick. He abused her verbally, calling her a cheap slut and a cock-hungry bitch. She loved it. It made her feel wanton and womanly and totally female. The more brutally he fucked her, the better she like it. Her cuntjuice flowed, and she panted as another orgasm suffused her.
Leaning on her arms, Maria wiggled her ass and fucked back. She pushed her cunt back at his prick and trembled as her overheated pussy sucked at his thrusting cockmeat.
Chuck slowed the tempo of his stroking, and then pulled out, turning her over onto her back. He pushed her knees back so that her ass stuck out, and he tongued her cunt slit and asscrack. As his fingers fondled her pussy, he licked and kissed her inner thighs. Raising his head up, he began slapping her ass, once again bringing tears to her eyes with the brutality of his strokes.
Consumed with lust, Maria swayed and thrashed her legs in the air. Her breathing was ragged, and she wiped the tears off her cheeks with the back of her hand.
"You whore;" he said softly, pumping his prick. "You fucking whore, you're no better than a tramp."
Chuck mounted her and clutched her tits.
She raised her legs, wrapping them around his back.
"You gonna give me a case of the clap one of these days?" he taunted her. He slapped her face hard, and then pinched her nipples. "Dirty bitch!" He slapped her across the face again, and her head snapped back with the force. "I'm gonna fuck you now, you bitch!"
He leaned forward and teased her by resting the full length of his cock inside her cuntlips. Then he licked her tits and tongued her nipples, biting hard on the excited buds of flesh. The brunette held his head against her, but he slapped her again.
"I'll do it, bitch," he said. He rubbed his cockhead up and down her cunt slit. "Get 'em open, bitch!" he hissed. "Spread 'em, whore! You whore, you!"
Leaning over, he stabbed his tongue oven her throbbing clit. He bit the excited nub, then moved up on her body and kissed her on the lips. He left the taste and feel of her own pussy on her mouth and stared down at her.
"You like the way you taste, slut? You like it, don't you?" He plunged his tongue into her mouth and frenched her. She wrapped her arms around his neck, hungrily sucked his tongue into her mouth and darted hers around his teeth.
"Fuck me!" she moaned in a quavering voice.
"When I'm ready, bitch," he said, snaking his tongue in and out of her hot mouth. "I'm directing this action, not you, slut."
Chuck kissed her like no one else did. He kissed her lips and nose and eyelids and throat. He sucked her tits and held her asscheeks in his hands. The totality of the experience blew her mind. At this point in time, she would have killed if he asked her to.
He sat up and shoved his knee against her pussy. He rubbed around very slowly, forcing the hood of her clit to move back and forth. Then he hunched down and pushed her thighs back as he tongued her torrid cunt and rubbed his nose against her clit.
Spreading her cuntlips with his tongue, he licked the juice off her pussy and flicked his tongue-tip over her clit. She groaned and grabbed for his hair, but he pulled back.
He slapped her hard on the cheek. "Keep your hands off me," he said coldly. "Unless I tell you to touch me."
She held her arms out and sobbed. "Fuck me!" she begged.
Desperate to have his cock inside her, she fell forward and tried to force his prick into her cunt. He slapped her again. This time, her face pressed into her pillow and the room went around in circles from the blow.
He knelt over her and gently sucked her tits.
"Patience," he whispered. "You've got to learn patience, Maria."
Chuck held her against him almost tenderly and kissed her lips. She writhed and twisted under him, sobbing with a combination of excitement and frustration. She knew that when he finally fucked her, it would be worth the wait. It was teasing and slowness that made his fucking so wonderful.
Once again, he pushed his prickhead against her cunt slit. He dabbed his fingertips against her hairy pussylips and pushed forward. "You're hot as a furnace."
"I want you inside me so badly!"
"Is that proper grammar, Teach?" he teased.
"Give it to me!" she gasped. "Give it to me!"
He slid his cockhead over her horny cunt slit, then over her heaving belly to her tits. He rammed his prick up her cleavage until it reached her lower lip.
"Lick it, cunt!"
"Yes! Yes! Let me lick it!"
She lovingly kissed the moist tip of his prick and held his shaft in both hands. She licked up the constant stream of jism gushing out of his piss slit and fondled his balls.
Chuck abruptly pulled away from her mouth, then pushed his cock between her thighs. He hovered over her and, when his face was directly over hers, he spit in her eye.
It was degrading, but it threw Maria over the edge. Her excitement was complete. She rolled over onto her hands and knees and stuck her ass out.
Pulling her asscheeks apart, she turned her head and hissed: "Stick it in and fuck me, you sonofabitch!' , He laughed out loud. "I like a dame with spirit! " He gripped her ass flesh, snaking his fingers into the crease. He pulled her asscheek apart and let his prick graze her shitter. She turned her head to watch him, holding her breath as she waited for the moment of penetration.
Now he ground his prickhead against her shitter. "Here's your lollipop," he growled. "I'm gonna split you in two, slut.' ~ "Yes! Fuck me!"
He pushed forward and her already loosened asshole stretched widely around his cockmeat. The elastic ring of her shitter opened up, and his cock slipped inside.
Maria gasped when he churned it around her bowels. He pulled out, then pushed in, thrusting his ramrod-stiff prick with pile driving strokes.
Chuck continued growling obscenities. He held one arm around her waist and fondled her hanging tits. He pulled out, leaving only his cockhead inside her ass, then pushed in, taking her breath away with the force of his strokes.
Her long, straight hair hung wetly against her face, and she sucked in deep gulps of air. "I love it!" she moaned. "God help me, I love it! " They fucked like two jungle animals. She came so intensely that she blacked out, and he filled her asshole with his load.
Afterward, he made her lick his prick clean. The ultimate degradation was tasting her own shit on his fuckpole. And not caring.
CHAPTER SIX
The next time Marie saw Chuck, she picked him up on an out-of-the-way road, then began driving to their favorite motel.
"Why can't we use the house today?" he asked.
"I don't feel comfortable going there."
"You getting religion or something?"
"No, but the neighbors might start talking. "
"Fuck the neighbors," he snorted, placing his hand on the back of the seat in a possessive way, and making Maria shiver.
It occurred to Maria that he wanted the neighbors to find out about him. It made Chuck feel important to be fucking a girl like Maria, and it would add to the excitement if people knew. Especially the right people.
"Go down this street," he said.
She turned the corner. "Why?" she asked.
"It's out of the way."
"We're picking up some friends of mine." She glanced at him out of the corner of her eye. "I didn't think you had any friends."
"That's some smart mouth you've got there," he snickered. "You'll get a chance to use it today."
"What are you talking about?"
"They're going with us."
"What?" She turned to face him, releasing the gas pedal and pulling over to the side of the street. "What are you talking about?" But she already knew, and goose-bumps erupted on her arms as she felt her excitement mount between her legs.
"Drive," he said, and she gunned the motor and started the car.
"Who are they?" she asked in a soft voice. "Just guys who like pussy."
"They won't hurt me, will they?"
"The only rough stuff will come from me, sugar," he promised. "Just the way you like it."
Her pussy felt like a furnace. Her lips suddenly felt parched as she tried to picture what it would be like to be in bed with three men at once. Fucking Hal and Dan had been great. Having a third cock at her disposal would be incredible. Especially when one of them would be Chuck's.
"It's down this block," he said, and she turned down a side street. She saw two men standing beside a car and, when Chuck told her to stop the car, she pulled up near them.
"Hop in, guys," he said, and they scrambled wordlessly into the back seat.
"Nice wheels," one of them said. "Nice tits," the other said.
"Keep your mouths clean," Chuck said, nibbling on a toothpick.
When they arrived at the motel, Maria let the three men out while she registered. Once they were in the room, Chuck introduced them.
"Nick and Sam, this is Maria. No rough stuff. This chick's a lady. Understand? She's a schoolteacher too," he added proudly.
They grunted, and Maria wondered if they could speak. She smiled sweetly and tried to make small talk while Chuck handed cans of beer around.
"Don't try and talk to these palookas," he said, sprawling on the sofa next to Maria.
The one named Nick finally began speaking.
He told a filthy joke which amused Chuck and Sam, and Maria forced herself to laugh, even though she didn't completely understand it.
"Chuck tells me you love cock," Sam said. , Maria's eyes widened. "You certainly get right to the point."
"I don't believe in no bullshit."
"I don't, either," she said, taking a deep breath.
"Shit, look at those tits," Nick said.
"They're the greatest, Chuckie-boy."
"Would I lie to you?" Chuck smirked, gulping his beer.
Maria glanced down at her cleavage. Now she understood why Chuck had told her to wear something low-cut today. She thought he just wanted to see more of her tits when they drove to the motel. But he wanted to show her off to his friends.
Let them look, she thought as she pulled her feet up onto the sofa. If you've got them, flaunt them.
"Let's start," Chuck said, rising up and stretching.
Maria's pussy throbbed at the sight of his muscular body and the ever-present 'bulge in his crotch. She rose, too, feeling unsteady on her four-inch heels and uncertain about how to proceed.
Chuck put his arm around her and nibbled her neck. She turned her head, and he kissed her, deliberately showing off for the others by slithering his tongue in and out of her mouth.
The others snickered and made obscene remarks as they watched. Chuck squeezed her ass and pulled her skirt up to expose her thighs, and they made lewd sounds with their lips and tongues.
"Hey, leave some for us, Chuck, old buddy," one of them said.
Chuck coiled his tongue around hers in a way that Maria found incredibly exciting. She wrapped her arms around his neck, her long, straight hair hanging down her back as she returned his embrace.
Suddenly Chuck broke the kiss as, with one hand, he fondled her tits. "You ain't seen nothing yet, fellas," he said. "Wait'll you taste 'em."
"We're waiting," Sam said as Chuck fastened his lips back over Maria's and rubbed his crotch against her pussy.
He walked her over to the bed and, weak-kneed, she was happy to sit down. He motioned to her to lay back and, after moving her feet onto the bed, he lay flat on top of her.
They clung together and, for a while, she forgot about the others. She held him against her and sighed deeply when his prick stabbed her belly.
Chuck pushed her skirt up, then rubbed back and forth over her almost-bare crotch. Maria was wearing her usual garter-belt and stockings, and she wondered if the others could see her naked pussy.
Then it didn't matter because she heard them climb onto the bed. Before she could object, they all three began undressing her. One of them pulled her blouse off, and one of them yanked her bra down her shoulders. Chuck drew the lacy cups off her tits, and Nick and Sam whistled when they saw her pink-tipped tits.
They left her stockings and garter-belt on, and Chuck aggressively lay back on top of her as he sucked one of her tits into his mouth. One of the men grabbed her other tit and licked it, biting down lightly on the rubbery tip.
"Hey, what do I get to suck?" the third man said. "Hey, Chuck, move so I can reach her cunt."
Maria moaned with ecstasy as Chuck swirled his tongue over one of her tits and tongued her belly. The other man nursed on her other tit, staying out of Chuck's way as he quietly chomped on her nipple.
The third one, the one named Sam, was sitting to the side and pumping his cock. He had stripped naked, and his body was good. Not as good as Chuck's, but good. His prick was long and crimson, and he was pumping it forcefully. His cockhead was enormous. Maria had never seen a bigger one. And she gazed at it with a hunger in the depths of her being.
Fingers probed her cunt, and she realized that Chuck was masturbating her. He turned to Sam and grinned. "Have a suck," he said, moving to the side.
Sam scrambled around to straddle her waist.
He let his prick sway over her tits. "See," he said. "It's all for you, Teach. To do with as you wish."
The others snickered as he moved down her body and sucked one of her tits into his wet mouth. Maria closed her .eyes and moaned.
She had a man at each of her tits, and Chuck sitting nearby and gazing at her cunt slit. Who said life was boring?
Suddenly, Chuck knelt between her legs and began licking her pussy. He raised her legs, resting them on his shoulders as he sank his hot tongue into her pussyhole.
One of the other men shoved his prick into her mouth. One of them was still nursing on her tit, and she tingled all over with the wonderful sensations.
Maria tilted her head back, and she sucked Nick's cock into her mouth. She knew it was Nick's because she could see Sam's face as he slobbered over her tits.
Nick withdrew his prick, and he straddled her face. His balls crushed her lips, and she opened her jaws and let him stuff his entire ball-sac into her mouth.
She sucked them hungrily while Chuck tongued her cunt slit. He held her asscheeks and roughly shoved a finger into her asshole while he tongue-fucked her cunt. She shivered when his tongue lapped over her clit. She wanted to scream, but was unable to. The force of the feelings invading her body were so intense that all reason left her mind.
"Come on, you bitch!" Chuck hissed.
"Start coming, cunt!"
"She's a real slut, isn't she?" Nick grunted. "Fuck you," Chuck said, fluttering his tongue up and down her steaming pussy.
Almost lovingly, he licked her clit and stabbed two fingers into her cunt. Maria slid the tight; wet ring of her lips up and down Nick's cock. She caressed the sensitive underside under his prickhead with her tongue-tip. She wanted him to come in her mouth. Give me your jism, she thought, and in a moment, he did.
He yelled as he came, filling her mouth with his thick, white cum. He roared as he speared his spurting prick into her throat until it lodged against her windpipe.
His balls slapped her chin, and Maria could hardly breathe, but she came as his jizz spilled into her throat. When he was through, he yanked hard to force her to release his prick.
"Jesus, she's trying to kill me," he groaned, sliding to the side of the bed and resting.
"Some mouth, huh?" Chuck said.
"That chick's too much," Nick murmured. "You complaining?" Sam said.
"Naw, she's the best cocksucker I've seen in a month of Sundays."
"Stop twisting," Chuck said as Maria wiggled her ass and pumped her cunt at his mouth. "Daddy's gonna take good care of you."
Chuck took Nick's place at the top Maria's head, and he dropped his prick over her face. She held his cock root and smiled, her mouth salivating as she polished his cockhead with her tongue.
Holding his balls with one hand, she sucked a few inches of his pricks haft into her mouth and felt his balls jump around their sac. Sam climbed between her legs and sucked her cunt while Chuck speared his fuckpole into her mouth.
"Let's give her a double-dip," he said. "Sounds good to me," Sam said.
"You want her ass or her cunt?" Chuck asked.
Sam grinned. "I'd kind of like her cute little asshole."
"The son-of-a-bitch is a pervert!" Nick said.
"Look who's talking!" Sam said.
"Remember when you shoved a salami up that chick's butt?"
Maria lay back and gazed at all three men.
She hardly heard their words. She tingled from the force of her last orgasm and looked forward with breathless excitement to being fucked fore and aft.
"No rough stuff here," Chuck said.
"Anybody gets rough, he gets out."
Sam leaned over and sucked one of Maria's taut nipples into his mouth. "Would I hurt the goose that laid the golden egg?"
"The bastard's a poet," Nick giggled. Chuck suddenly shoved his thumb into her cunthole. "This here's a snapping turtle," he said.
"That's the best kind," Sam said.
"Shit, and I wasted a whole load III her mouth," Nick said.
"Get it up again and give it to her in the cunt," Chuck said. "She wants as much as she can get, don't you, honey?"
Maria nodded shyly. "I want as much as I can get," she said softly.
Chuck kept his thumb in her cunt and pumped his prick with his free hand. "I want to get it good and hard for you, baby," he said.
Sam nibbled on her tits, and she held his prick in her hand and squeezed down. He was big, but she knew she would have no trouble taking him in the ass. Her asshole had loosened up over the past few months. Chuck had very patiently fucked her asshole many times, always careful not to hurt her.
Now they positioned her on her side in the fetal position. Sam pressed the entire length of his body against her back, and Chuck lay in front of her. He raised her leg, bringing it over his hip, and his prick rested against her pussy.
Sam nuzzled her neck and ears, and Chuck rubbed his chest against her wobbling tits. He squeezed her tit flesh and pinched her nipples, whispering the obscenities she loved to hear.
She shivered when Sam ran the flat of his hand up and down her ass crease. "Cute little shit-chute," he said, rubbing his finger over her asshole. "Small, though. Will it open up for my big cock?"
"Your cock is no bigger than mine," Chuck said, "and I give it to her in the backdoor regularly. " Maria climaxed as Sam fingered her asshole and Chuck sucked her tits. Meanwhile, Sam rubbed his cockhead up and down her asscrack.
Chuck slid down on the bed and pressed his face against her humid cunt. He licked her pussylips and wet down her cuntbush with his saliva. He forced his tongue into her pussyhole, and she crashed through another climax when Sam licked her asshole.
"Fuck, I'm getting hard again!" Nick hissed, but the others paid no attention.
Sam lapped his tongue up and down and around her asshole, and Chuck devoured her pussy. She shrieked as the sensations of another orgasm raged through her.
"Get it wet for me, baby," Chuck grunted, heaving his body up and sticking his prick into her mouth.
She opened her mouth wide to accept the entire length of his fuckpole. She loved the way he used her mouth like a cunt. And, in fact, her mouth was a cunt for him. As was her asshole. My whole body's one big cunt, she thought. And I just love cock!
Chuck fucked her face for a few moments and then, once again, pressed her lips against her pussy. Sam forced his tongue-tip into her shitter and waited for Chuck to make the next move. The most important move. He pinched her ass flesh while he tongued her shitter and Chuck devoured her cunt.
Now Chuck hoisted himself up and lodged his cock against her cunt. With a deep groan, he shoved his prick into her pussy and kept it inside.
"Squeeze your cunt around it, honey," he said, and Maria squeezed her talented pussy around his prick.
"Oh, shit, I'm gonna come!" Nick said, lying on the edge of the bed.
"Keep fucking yourself," Chuck said.
He moved his cock slowly in and out of Maria's pussy. She wondered when Sam was going to stick his prick in her ass. And then he did. Chuck kissed her lips and kept his prick imbedded in her cunt while Sam pushed his cockhead against her asshole.
Maria held her breath until Sam's cockhead was inside her asshole. She breathed more easily after the initial penetration. The incredible feeling of having two pricks inside her pussy was overwhelming, and she wrapped her arm around Chuck's neck and sobbed with lust.
Sam thrust forward, and Maria felt his cockshaft inside her asshole. It always amazed her that her asshole opened up to accommodate a prick. Chuck pulled out, leaving only his cockhead inside her pussy, then pushed back in when Sam pulled halfway out of her shitter.
She deliberately squeezed her asshole muscles around Sam's prick and her cunt muscles around Chuck's. Chuck whispered obscenities in a hoarse voice while he fucked her, and Sam held her hips and pistoned his cock in and out of her bowels.
She writhed between them, feeling like a piece of meat on a skewer. When Nick climbed around on the bed and shoved his cock into her mouth, she happily began sucking it.
She struggled for breath, but every inch of her body felt alive and ready to explode. They fucked her steadily, picking up speed at the same time and fucking her with abandon.
Her last thought before she came was what it would be like to have a cock fucking her tits, too.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"I thought it was time we got to know each other," Phoebe Judd said.
The smallboned, big-busted blonde sat on a lounge chair in the Elliot living room. She gazed around and took in the furnishings, and then turned back to Maria.
Maria hugged her robe around her. "I was just about to step into the shower," she said.
It wasn't as though she hadn't been expecting Phoebe. The blonde had phoned an hour before and had told Maria she wanted to speak to her. Maria tried to find out why, but Phoebe said she'd tell her when she got there.
Now the coollooking blonde with the shapely legs sat back in her chair. "Don't let me stop you," she said. "I've got all the time in the world. You go on and have' your shower."
Maria went upstairs after providing Phoebe with a magazine to read and a cup of coffee to drink. She had no sooner slipped out of her robe then she realized someone was in the bedroom with her.
Turning her head, she saw Phoebe Judd standing in the doorway, a big smile on her pretty face. "No wonder Jerry loves you so much," she said.
"Oh, you want to talk about Jerry," Maria said, slipping her robe back on and blushing at the intimacy of the moment.
"What did you think I wanted to talk about?" The blonde boldly walked into the room, and she sat down on the bed. "You didn't really think I came to talk about your fucking Hal, did you?"
"Not really," Maria said. She paused, and then continued. "I know you and Jerry are having an affair."
"I'm glad you know." She seemed suddenly uncomfortable.
Maria leaned against the pillows. "What is it you wanted to talk about?"
Now the "blonde blushed. "I guess I wanted to find out if you love Jerry as much as he loves you."
"Why would that interest you?"
"Because I'm in love with him."
Maria's eyebrows arched. "You're in love with my husband? How funny that is."
"I don't see anything funny about it."
"I think it's hilarious."
Phoebe's face was crimson. "You can say that because you're so young, you can still get any man you want."
"You're really serious, aren't you?"
Maria's heart pounded. She felt a strange excitement, but didn't know why. This gorgeous blonde was sitting here in her bedroom telling her that she was in love with Jerry. And next, she'd probably say that she wanted to marry him. Oh, God, life was a laugh a minute!
For a moment, Maria felt sorry for the older woman. Phoebe's lower lip trembled, and she looked close to tears. "What is it you want from me?" Maria said gently. .
"I want you to divorce Jerry and let me have him," the blonde said. Suddenly, the blonde was pressing her big tits against Maria's. The belt of Maria's robe fell open, and Phoebe pushed herself against Maria's nakedness.
Maria automatically closed her arms around the blonde's back, and they rocked 'back and forth as, Phoebe sobbed. For one brief moment, Maria wondered what Phoebe looked like naked. Her curiosity was more than that of a woman wondering about her competition. The wild sex with Chuck had had an effect on' her in more ways than one. She had a need to try everything there was in the area of fucking. And the idea of making it with another' woman was no longer repulsive to her.
Her nipples hardened as the blonde leaned her head on Maria's shoulder. "I shouldn't have come here," Phoebe whined. "It's not like me to be weak and cry like this. I hate women who cry."
"You're only human," Maria said, and she realized she meant it. All women were sisters under the skin. She felt a rush of warmth for Phoebe and kissed her forehead. "You can cry as long as you need to. Jerry won't be home for hours."
Phoebe sobbed at the mention of Jerry's name. "You don't know what it's like to be in love with someone you can't have!"
"But, obviously, if Jerry and I were getting along all that well, he wouldn't be having an affair with you. So you see... " Maria shrugged.
Phoebe lifted her head and smiled, her eyes brimming with tears. "I never thought about it that way."
Maria reached over to the nightstand, and she pulled some tissues out of a box. She handed them to Phoebe, and the blonde noisily blew her nose.
"Better?" Maria said. "A little," Phoebe said.
Maria thought it was strange that Phoebe stayed in the circle of her arms. She tried to pull her robe closed, but the blonde clung to her.
"At least Jerry's crazy about you," Phoebe said.
"I'm sure Hal loves you too," Maria said politely.
"That son-of-a-bitch fucks anything that doesn't crawl away." When she saw the expression on Maria's face, she giggled. "Don't take it personally. It's just that he's a cheat. He was from the minute we got married. He even cheats on the women he cheats with.
Once he had a real mistress. I mean a real, old fashioned mistress who he set up in an apartment and everything. And he even cheated on her. I met her once, and we eventually became friends. The son-of-a-bitch was rotten to her, too. "
"Why do you stay with him?"
"Why do you stay with Jerry?"
"I may not."
Phoebe's eyes lit up. "Honest?"
"If you say anything to Jerry, I'll deny it;" Maria said, lighting a cigarette, then offering it to Phoebe. "But I'm thinking about things a lot lately, and I'm not sure our marriage will survive."
They shared the cigarette, and Phoebe playfully blew some smoke in Maria's face. "Are you seeing someone special, yourself?"
For the first time Maria realized that Chuck had grown important to her. She blushed furiously and looked down at the floor just as Phoebe moved back into her arms.
"Yes, I guess I am," she whispered.
Maria absently stroked the blonde's hair.
She felt the familiar itch between her legs that signaled to her brain that she was aroused.
"You've got a gorgeous body," Phoebe said.
Phoebe sat back and gazed at Maria's cleavage. This time, Maria didn't pull her robe closed, but let the blonde stare. "You don't have to take a back seat to anyone," Maria said. She licked her lips and stared into Phoebe's eyes. "You've got beautiful tits."
Phoebe's skirt was up to her thighs, and Maria could see the tops of her stockings. "You're looking at my stockings," Phoebe said, giggling. "I always wear a garter-belt. Never pantyhose. The man I'm in love with hates pantyhose."
"He never told me," Maria said with a smile.
Her robe fell completely open, and she crossed her leg to partially cover her puss thicket. She saw Phoebe stare at the hair between her thighs, then look quickly away.
"Isn't it crazy, the way life is?" Phoebe said. "But I'd never leave Hal unless I had another husband lined up. I could never be alone. Never."
"I could," Maria said, leaning back on her elbows with one leg splayed open. She knew that she was exposing herself to the blonde, but she didn't care. Chuck always said to try everything life had to offer. And if Phoebe as interested in trying Lesbos-love, she'd give it a whirl.
"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" Phoebe asked with a mischievous grin.
"I think so," Maria answered. "Then what are we waiting for?"
Phoebe placed her hand on Maria's bare thigh, and she squeezed it gently ~ "Kiss me," Maria whispered.
Raising one eyebrow, Phoebe leaned down, then brushed her lips over Maria's mouth.
"Harder," Maria said, and the blonde clutched her around the back and pushed her tits against Maria's.
Maria fell back on the bed, and Phoebe fell on top of her. Their lips met. This time, Maria pushed her tongue between Phoebe's lips and into her mouth.
Phoebe broke the kiss and lay down next to Maria. "You don't waste any time, do you?"
Maria leaned over her and dabbed a finger-tip over the blonde's cheek.
"I've learned that life's too short to waste a single minute," she murmured, lightly kissing the corner of Phoebe's mouth.
"I'd never have thought you were the type," Phoebe said.
"What type?" Maria said, lightly stroking the top of Phoebe's tits.
"The type that digs women."
"I'm not." Maria kissed her again, this time her lips pressing more urgently against the blonde's.
"God, you're making me hot!" Phoebe said.
"I've never done this before in my life," Maria said. "But it feels good, doesn't it?"
"Oh, yes!" Phoebe sighed.
Maria pressed her lips against Phoebe's throat, and she licked and nibbled her delicate skin. She sucked in tiny. points of Phoebe's flesh, lashing it lovingly with her tongue. Phoebe began moaning and breathing faster, and Maria knew she was turning on, too.
The fact that she was making love with another woman hardly fazed Maria. It seemed perfectly natural. Just like being fucked by three men had seemed natural. One thing she'd learned from Chuck was that nothing a person did sexually was wrong or perverted. If it felt good, and all parties consented, it was okay.
She continued kissing Phoebe's throat as they lay together on the bed. She ran her hot tongue around the outer edge of Phoebe's ear, stabbing it at intervals into her ear. She whispered dirty words and blew gently over her flesh, and the blonde moaned as she responded to the depravity.
Maria had learned that talking while she fucked added to the pleasure. It made everything even more exciting when you talked about it. Now she whispered in Phoebe's ear, the way Chuck had whispered in hers when they fucked.
"Let's suck each other out."
"Oh, yes!"
"I think we're both hot bitches."
"I think I better take my clothes off." Maria trembled with excitement. She realized suddenly that she wanted to see Phoebe naked. She wanted to hold her in her arms and feel her silken flesh and lush curves.
Her robe was completely open, and she shrugged it off her shoulders and lay back on the bed, her legs splayed wantonly. Phoebe gazed at her with a combination of shock and lust in her eyes.
"Your cunt is very beautiful," the blonde hissed.
Maria stroked her cuntbush. "I used to think I was too hairy."
"No, you're lovely, Phoebe."
Maria gazed at her with half-shut eyes, feeling the juice gush out of her cunthole and rubbing it over her clit. "Does it excite you to see me masturbate?"
"Oh, yes!"
Maria plunged two fingers into her pussy. When she pulled them out, she sucked them into her mouth. "Isn't this wild?"
"I never knew you were like this," Phoebe said in a whisper. "Jerry says you're kind of cold."
Maria rolled over on top of Phoebe, straddling her. She leaned over, draping her huge tits over Phoebe's face, and then kissed her. She' tongued briefly and rubbed her wobbling tits against Phoebe's still-clothed tit globes.
"I guess I am cold with him." She grinned teasingly. "But not with you. Let's g<!t this off;" Maria said, unbuttoning Phoebe's blouse.
"Yes, take my clothes off," Phoebe moaned.
Maria pulled the garment off Phoebe's shoulders, then reached behind her back to unhook her bra. The blonde's tits sprang free like two big beach balls, and Maria held one in her hand and gazed enraptured at the fleshy globe.
The full realization of what she was doing suddenly struck Maria, and her heart pounded. She was about to suck another woman's tit. And she wanted to! She salivated at the prospect and drove from her mind all the old taboos she'd learned as a child. If it feels good, do it, Chuck always said.
"I'm going to kiss your titties," she whispered.
"Yes, suck them!"
"Do you like having your tits kissed?"
Maria said, bending her head and touching her lips very lightly to the soft underside of Phoebe's right tit.
"Sure," Phoebe moaned.
Maria licked her lips and opened her mouth, lightly lapping her tongue over one of Phoebe's nipples. Phoebe held her head and wiggled around on the bed.
"Take the rest of my clothes off," she begged.
"Soon, darling, soon," Maria murmured.
"First let me taste and kiss and touch your lovely tits. They are very lovely, you know. Does Jerry like to suck them?" Phoebe giggled. "Yes, he does."
Opening her jaws wide, Maria captured a mouthful of tit, and she sucked hard on Phoebe's spongy pink nipple. She teased the tip of her nipple with her teeth and lapped her tongue over the excited nub.
It seemed so strange to be. sucking the same tit Jerry sucked. Maybe that was why it was so exciting. She realized that being the aggressor was also turning her on. Most of the time, when she got laid, the man was the aggressor. She preferred it that way, but was a kick to take charge once in a while.
Phoebe writhed around on the bed. "Undress me," she moaned.
Maria moved her' hands under Phoebe's skirt. "You want me to touch you here?" She touched the blonde's cuntmound lightly.
"Yes! " Maria quickly unzipped Phoebe's skirt, then pulled it down and off her feet. She yanked her slip off, but left her stockings and garter-belt on. Her pussy throbbed as she devoured' the blonde's body with her eyes.
Phoebe was a few years older than Maria, and her figure showed it. Still, there was something lush and ripe about her curves, and her belly was flat from constant exercise. She had a mass of dark-brown cunt hair, and it was obvious to Maria that Phoebe was not a natural blonde. But her body was lovely, and Maria understood why Jerry liked fucking her.
"Kiss me," Phoebe whispered, raising her arms in surrender.
Maria leaned over, and she ran her tongue from the hollow of Phoebe's throat to her cleavage. She squeezed her tits and ran her moist lips over the blonde's belly. .
Suddenly, Phoebe slid her hand over Maria's pussy and. rolled around on the bed until she hovered over Maria. "Let me suck you too," she said, sucking one of Maria's tits into her mouth.
"Yes, suck my tits!" Maria hissed, clutching the blonde's head and holding her mouth firmly against her tits. "I'm so hot. Lick and kiss them, and make me even hotter. I'm creaming so! My pussy's just gushing cream. It tastes very good, and you can lick it off, if you want to. I'll lick yours, too. We'll lick each other together. We'll sixty-nine. Oh, Phoebe, that's good. That's good!"
Maria went crazy. She climaxed when Phoebe touched her clit, then moved up on the blonde's body until her tits covered Phoebe's mouth. Phoebe sucked gluttonously, and Maria ground her pussy against Phoebe's cunt.
Hot shivers ran up and down Maria's spine as they rolled around the bed. "Let me kiss your pussy," she said, pushing Phoebe over onto her back and climbing between her spread legs.
She felt her entire body tremble as she touched her lips to Phoebe's cunt. Phoebe groaned hoarsely as Maria swirled her tongue over the blonde's inner thighs and wet down her dark-brown cunt-jungle.
By the time Maria pushed her tongue through the tangled hairs of Phoebe's cunt and into her hot hole, the woman was moaning with lust and begging Maria to bring her off.
Maria tasted the saltiness of Phoebe's pussy.
So this is how I taste, she thought. She pushed her face deep inside (he blonde's cunt and tongue-fucked her. When she found the hard nub of Phoebe's clit, she sucked it between her teeth.
Phoebe arched up and scrambled around until they were in the sixty-nine position. When the blonde pressed her lips against Maria's cunt, Maria relaxed her hold on Phoebe's ass and concentrated on the wonderful sensations. Phoebe's wiggling tongue plunged deeply into her cunthole and brought spasms or delight to the hot housewife.
Now if I only had a cock in my asshole, she thought. What a lovely idea. What an absolutely lovely idea.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Maria's fantasy came true a week later, but not with Phoebe. The source of her fantasy was Mr. Barker who called her into his office after school one day and invited her to dinner.
"Mrs. Barker is anxious to meet you," he had said. "I've told her a lot about you."
He had raised his eyebrows meaningfully, and Maria smiled. "You don't mean you told her about... us... us, do you?"
Mr. Barker had cleared his throat. "Let's just say I told her about you," he said. "Is six okay?"
"Six is fine."
"I'd invite your husband, but you told me .he travels in his business," he said.
"He does," Maria had said. The last person she wanted there was Jerry. She had a feeling that there would be more than dinner served up at the Barkers' tonight.
She dressed carefully. She had no idea what Barker's wife looked like, but she wanted to look her best. She'd heard Barker's wife was a good deal younger than he was. A redhead with big blue eyes and a round ass. The gym teacher had told her that, and Maria had caught the look in the other teacher's eyes.
Later that evening, she drove to the Barkers'. She was surprised at the modesty of their home. She'd expected something more elaborate for the principal of a school.
Laura Barker made her feel completely at home within a half hour. Barker served drinks and insisted Maria call him Cliff. Laura Barker was a young-looking thirty-five, and Maria couldn't keep her eyes off her tits. They were big and hung down a little. Just enough droop to make them interesting.
She was a gourmet cook, too, and they sat at the table for over an hour, savoring every perfect course. Laura served coffee and brandy in the living room, insisting that Maria sit back on the sofa and relax. When Laura brought out dessert, a lovely confection of ice and whipped cream, she sat down on the sofa next to Maria and patted her arm.
"You're even prettier than Cliff said," she cooed. She turned to her husband. "She's even prettier than you said, darling. Next time, why .don't you bring your husband, Maria?" Before Maria had a chance to reply, the redhead rambled on about some friends of theirs who lived nearby.
Leaving her hand on Maria's lap, she turned to her husband. "Come here and sit between us, darling," she said, and Cliff rose up from his chair, then wedged himself between the two women on the sofa.
"There, that's better, isn't it, dear?" Laura murmured to Maria. "By the way. Have you ever engaged in an orgy?"
Maria was taken aback and blushed when Cliff grinned. "Not really," she said.
"I have," Laura giggled happily. "Why don't we have one now? Just the three of us?" She clapped her hands like a child and rose up from the sofa, stripping her clothes off while Maria stared, mesmerized.
"Isn't she wonderful," Cliff said, rising up and yanking his pants down.
Maria's eyes widened, but she undressed, too, then followed the Barkers out of the living room and up the stairs to the master bedroom. She was surprised at the opulence of the room. The bed was huge, king-sized with a canopy and a plush bedspread. The carpet was thick and white, and next to the bed was a bearskin rug, head and all.
Cliff climbed onto the bed first. He was totally naked now, and he stretched out with his legs spread and motioned to the women to join him.
"Let's have a feel of those cunts," he said, placing a hand on each of their pussies. "What a way to go! A juicy cunt in each hand and two gorgeous women who are going to suck my cock very soon. Right, girls?"
Maria laughed as he, strummed her clit. The brandy had totally relaxed her, and she met Laura's gaze. The redhead smacked her lips in the direction of Maria's tits and the brunette winked. It all seemed like a dream.
Cliff continued stroking their cunts. Laura reached over to touch Maria's tits. "Isn't this wonderful?" she said, and Maria agreed it was.
When Cliff slid his thumbs into their cunts, both women sighed and lifted their legs in the air. He released his wife's pussy and' leaned over Maria, sucking one of her tits into his mouth.
"Doesn't he suck a tit well?" Laura said, pouncing down over Maria's other 'tit globe and sucking it into her pouty mouth.
The brunette housewife moaned and felt her cunt spasm as Cliff spit her tit out and concentrated on finger-fucking her pussy. His wife nursed on Maria's tit, and Maria felt a finger in her asshole.
She closed her eyes and let the sensations take over her body. Cliff forced a finger high inside her shitter, fucking her cunt and asshole at the same time. He plunged his fingers in and out of her two holes while Laura sucked gluttonously on her tits.
All the time Laura was sucking Maria's tits, she was watching her husband finger-fuck Maria's pussy and shitter. Maria realized that the woman got off on watching. I must watch too, she thought. It must be very erotic to see.
Maria quivered as Cliff's fingers streaked in and out of her holes. She hoped he'd want to fuck her in the ass. She loved getting her asshole plugged. Loved it almost as much as getting her pussy fucked. Sometimes even more.
Maria wondered what Phoebe Judd would say if she could see her now. She and Phoebe had never discussed what happened between them that day, and they had never done it again. Of course, only a week had gone by, but it was an unspoken thing between them that they would not make love again. Maria didn't know exactly why, but maybe it had something to do with Jerry. And she felt differently about Jerry since the visit with Phoebe. But one thing she knew. She would not divorce him. If he was good enough for Phoebe Judd, he was good enough for Maria Elliot, and she'd find a way to settle their differences.
Cliff's fingers continued caressing her ass hole and cunt. She used her asshole and pussy muscles to suck on his fingers. She wanted to give him a taste of what her cunt and ass would feel like on his cock.
Pulling her knees up to her tits, she exposed herself completely to Cliff's magic fingers. She sighed and begged him to finger her deeper.
"She's bossy, isn't she?" Laura said. "How are you doing, darling?" he said to his wife.
"Fine," she said. "I'm having a lovely time with her titties."
Cliff turned back to Maria. "Isn't she wonderful?" he said, corkscrewing his' fingers in and out of Maria's asshole and cunthole.
Maria wanted to get fucked now. She'd had enough fingering. "Fuck me, Cliff," she said.
"Don't you want me to suck you first?" he said, surprise in his voice.
"Okay, suck me," she said.
She opened her thighs wide and thrust herself at him. He leaned over, one eye on his wife as he sucked Maria's cunt.
"Yes, darling, suck her out," Laura cooed.
"I love watching you."
She released Maria's tits and lay on her side next to Maria. She masturbated as she watched her dignified husband lick Maria's pussy. She stroked her tits and finger-fucked her cunt, and Maria stared at her while Cliff brought her off.
"I'm coming!" Maria cried. "You're sucking me so damn good, and I'm coming!"
She thrust her cunt at Cliff's sucking mouth.
He lapped her clit and, when her orgasm tapered off, he nibbled her cunt hair. He plunged his tongue over her cunt slit, and Maria came again when he slithered his tongue halfway into her asshole.
Maria clawed his arms and shoulders and thrashed her legs around. He pulled his tongue out of her shit-chute and lapped it over her clit , He chewed her outer cuntlips and tongued her mushy cunt-petals.
Laura continued staring and masturbating, playing with her cunt while she gazed at her husband slobbering over Maria's pussy. Maria wondered how she would feel if it was Jerry sucking Phoebe's pussy, and she was the one watching. I'd feel turned-on, that's how I'd feel, she thought.
Once again, Cliff slipped his tongue into her asshole. Maria arched her back and thrust herself at his tongue, almost passing out from the sheer excitement of it all.
She had another orgasm and finally pushed Cliff's face away from her crotch, then rolled around on the bed. "No more right now," she whispered weakly. "I can't take any more right now."
"Goodie, it's my turn," Laura said, climbing on top of her husband and straddling him.
"Fuck it," Cliff said at his redheaded wife.
"Take my cock and stick it in your hot cunt."
"That's the idea," Laura thrilled.
She grabbed his up thrust fuckpole and held it inside her cuntlips. She wiggled around, rubbing his prick over her cunt slit, her big tits flopping around in the air.
Maria watched as the lusty woman lifted her ass and squatted over Cliff's prick. She placed his cockhead at the entrance to her cunthole, then sank down, sucking his prick inside her pussy.
Now Maria masturbated as she watched the redhead move up and down. Cliff clutched his wife's fleshy ass, and she gurgled when his fingers snaked into her deep ass crease.
Maria toyed with her cunt while she watched Cliff fondle his wife's shitter. Laura played with her tits while she rocked up and down on his prick. It was wild to be watching Cliff's cock disappear inside Laura's pussy. Maybe the wildest thing Maria had ever seen.
"Watch me!" Laura hissed. "I like when you watch me!"
Maria watched the redhead's fur-covered cunt stretched wide around Cliff's thick prick. There were sounds of flesh slapping flesh and juice gushing out of pussies. Maria realized suddenly that she was fingering her cunt in a frenzy as she watched the couple next to her. She hadn't been aware that she'd been finger fucking herself.
"Get your tits over here," Cliff said, and Laura leaned over to feed one of her dangling tits to his mouth. , "Isn't he too much?" Laura said. "But I guess you already knew that."
Maria blushed. "He told you about us," she said softly.
"Of course," Laura said. "We tell each other everything."
The redhead straightened up, squirming and bouncing with abandon as she fucked his prick. Cliff reached her tits and pulled her nipples while Laura gurgled with lust.
Maria knew when Laura climaxed. She watched the redhead's pussylips grip Cliff's cockshaft. Laura threw her head back and screamed. Cliff controlled himself and didn't come. In a moment, Laura slipped off his body, and she collapsed on the bed.
Cliff held his prick in his hand. When he released it, his cock stood up like a flagpole. "Come here," he said to Maria. "It's your turn again." .
Maria hovered over him. "Yes, sir," she teased. "Whatever you say."
He chuckled. "We're not in school now, Maria. Where would you like it today?"
"You make the decision," she said.
"Fine, I love to make decisions," he said, sitting up and pushing her down on her hands and knees.
Maria twisted her head and wiggled her ass.
She wondered if he was going to fuck her in the asshole. She rested her cheek on the mattress and trembled as he knelt behind her, his hands gripping her hips.
"Watch me, Laura," he said to his wife. "I wouldn't miss it for the world, darling," she said.
"Where should I give it to her?"
Cliff ran his hands over Maria's ass flesh, and he squeezed her thighs. Laura moved to his side and whispered something in his ear that Maria couldn't hear.
He leaned over Maria's back and grabbed her hanging tits. He fondled them for a few moments, and then moved his hands back to her ass. Maria was growing impatient. She wanted his cock inside her. The fingering and tonguing were wonderful, but she needed fucking. Nothing could take the place of a good, hard cock in her cunt or asshole.
She moaned when he pulled her asscheeks apart and waited for him to stick his cock inside her: He stroked his fingers up and down her asscrack and finally moved his cockhead into position at the entrance to her shitter.
Suddenly, he snickered and Maria gazed at Laura. The redhead was masturbating with a huge rubber cock. She was shoving it in and out of her cunthole while she watched her husband in position behind Maria's ass.
"Jesus, Cliff, what are you waiting for?"
Laura said. "Stick it in her asshole, for God's sake! The poor girl's probably dying of horniness!"
Chuckling, Cliff pushed in and shoved his bulbous cock head into Maria's asshole. The overheated brunette buried her face in the pillow and waited for the moment of ecstasy when his prick shaft would follow.
It happened soon. And when she opened her eyes, she realized that Laura was crouching behind her husband and caressing his balls while he speared his prick in and out of Maria's shitter.
"Isn't this fun?" Laura squealed.
Maria moaned, but Cliff said nothing. He continued fucking Maria's asshole, using his cock like a battering ram. He rubbed Maria's clit and at intervals drilled a finger into her cunthole. Maria lost track of the number of climaxes she had. All that mattered was the wonderful feeling in her pussy and asshole, and that incredible sensation coursing through her body.
She wasn't expecting what happened next.
Laura sat down in front of her, her cunt in front of Maria's face. "Lick," the redhead said in a matter-of-fact tone.
"What?" Maria said, tilting her head up. "Lick my cunt," Laura repeated, pushing herself against Maria's lips and forcing her to lick her pussy.
"This is crazy!" Maria mumbled, her tongue darting up and down the redhead's cunt slit.
Suddenly, Cliff pulled his cock out of her shitter, and he shoved it into her cunt. He thrust it in and out with short, quick strokes, drilling two fingers into her asshole at the same time.
But Maria wanted his cock back in her ass.
She turned her face away and caught her breath. "Stick it back in my asshole!" she said just before Laura pushed her gaping cunt against her lips.
"She loves it in her ass," Cliff chuckled, whipping his cock out of her cunt, then moving it back to her loosened shit-chute.
It went in easily. She moaned low in her throat and licked. eagerly on Laura's pussy while Cliff pumped in and out of her asshole. When the redhead moved away and picked up the dildo, Maria gasped.
"What are you doing?" she asked.
"You'll see."
She pushed her hand under Maria's belly, then plunged the dildo into Maria's cunt. The brunette went crazy. She had Cliff's big cock reaming her ass and the huge rubber cock streaking in and out of her pussy. Hot waves of exquisite pleasure raged through her. When she came, she fell forward exhausted.
After she regained her senses, she saw Laura stretched out on her back. Cliff was fucking her mouth. The redhead's lips were stretched wide, and he pounded her mouth the same way, a few moments before, he'd pounded Maria's asshole.
This is crazy, Maria thought as she sat up and leaned against the headboard. These people are really wild.
Just how wild, she would find out an hour later. After Cliff came, and he and Laura rested, he disappeared for a few minutes, leaving the women alone.
"We've got a surprise for you, dear," Laura said in a whisper.
Maria glanced at the clock on a nearby chest of drawers. It was close to ten. "I've got to leave soon," she said.
"Oh, no, you can't go yet," Laura said.
"The best part is yet to come."
Maria was about to protest, when Cliff returned. Her eyes bulged when she saw two huge Dobermans he brought with him into the room. Their tongues hung out of their mouths, and they jumped around nervously.
"I'm not crazy about big dogs," Maria whispered.
"These are different, darling," Laura said.
"Until you've been tongued by these dears, you haven't lived."
The last thing Maria remembered was Laura holding her down while Cliff let the dogs loose between her wide-spread legs. And then the long, wet, floppy tongues on her cunt gave her the kind of pleasure she'd never believed existed in this world.
CHAPTER NINE
Jerry and Maria hardly bothered to hide their cheating from each other. When invited to neighborhood parties, they went their separate ways, and asked no questions later when they arrived home. They treated each other with politeness, but they very seldom fucked. It was okay with Maria. She was getting all the loving she needed from outside her marriage.
She saw Chuck regularly and found herself living for the times she spent with him. He was a strange man, but the fucking was incredible. She knew literally nothing about him. He might have been a killer, for all she knew. how he made his living was a mystery, but 'then, she still paid for everything, and he never seemed to have any money on him. Also, he was available almost any time and didn't seem to have a regular job.
One day, they had a date to meet at their usual spot. He told her he was bringing some friends with him, and she expected that, once again, he would bring two men. She never expected to see a young couple standing with Chuck when she stopped the car to pick him up and drive to the motel. And when the tough-looking blonde with the heavy eye makeup climbed into the car, Maria's heart sank. If Chuck expected her to do anything sexual with this broad, well, she just wouldn't.
"Meet Rick and Donna," Chuck said, and when he put his hand on her thigh as she turned the ignition key, Maria knew she would do whatever he wanted. As usual. Just having his fingers on her skin made her pussy moisten.
Once they arrived at the motel, Chuck took her aside and told her he wanted to tie her up. The cheating wife shivered. Being tied up and helpless might be exciting with someone other than Rick and Donna around. But she nodded and agreed to do it, and then accepted a beer from Rick.
Chuck had some kind of contraption in his jacket pocket that allowed them to tie her wrists to the bed. He made her take her blouse off first and, since she wasn't wearing a bra, her tits flopped around as she lay spread out in the middle of the bed.
Rick climbed onto the bed and snickered lewdly as he stroked her tits. She didn't like him, but his fingers felt good, anyway. She'd become a slut in the past year. A slut who liked to be touched and fondled and fucked by almost anything in pants.
Sometimes, when she was fucking someone who didn't particularly turn her on, she closed her eyes and just concentrated on his cock. A cock, no matter who it belonged to, was her favorite thing in the world. And lots of men didn't care about communicating while they fucked. All they wanted was a hole to stick their prick in.
Now she closed her eyes and enjoyed the feel of Rick's hands fondling her. He squeezed and stroked her massive tits and pulled on her rubbery nipples. She felt someone else climb onto the bed and hoped it was Chuck, and not Donna. She opened her eyes to see Chuck kneeling next to her and sliding his hand up her skirt. She relaxed and blew him a kiss.
Since she wore no panties, he caressed her naked asscheeks and thighs, but deliberately stayed away from her pussy. Rick continued stroking her tits, making obscene remarks about their size and shape.
Donna stood staring at them. Finally, she climbed onto the bed and pulled her skin-tight sweater over her head. Maria stared at the girl's tits. They were huge and, when she removed her bra, they bounced free like two giant cantaloupes.
She sat back on her haunches across from the others and played with her tits. She reminded Maria of one of the girls who posed for nude pictures in men's magazines. Although she didn't like her, she had to admit that the girl's tits were gorgeous, firm and full, with huge pink nipples. And her skin was white and creamy, without a mark or vein showing.
Maria wondered what would happen next, and when they would untie her. Then Donna spread her legs wide and exposed her cunt to their gaze. She wore no underwear at all, and Maria's eyes were drawn to the black forest of hair between her legs. Was anyone in the world a natural blonde? she thought.
Now Rick leaned over, and he began to suck Maria's tits. She tried moving her arms, but they were held firmly in place with the rope. She shivered when Rick lapped his tongue over her jiggling tits and suctioned her nipples into his mouth. Chuck was watching with a tiny smile on his face, and Maria noticed that he was pumping his already-hard prick.
Maria whimpered when Donna lay on her belly in front of her and joined Rick in fondling the brunette's tits. Donna took Rick's place at her side when he rose up and stripped his clothes off.
Maria watched him undress with hot eyes.
He had a good body. He was young, maybe twenty-one or twenty-two, and his belly was flat and his arms muscular.
When he pulled his skin-tight jeans off, she smiled. He wore no shorts, and his cock stood straight up at attention. There was a drop of jizz in his piss-slit, and Maria felt herself salivate. She hoped he'd let her lick it off.
Donna was watching Rick, too, and her eyes darted from his prick to Maria's pussy. She licked her lips and cracked her gum, and Maria thought she detected a sign of jealousy in the girl's eyes.
Rick's balls hung down like two balloons.
They swayed as he moved and he wiggled his ass to show off his equipment. He chuckled as both women stared at his crotch,' and he pumped his ass so his balls would bounce.
He ran his fingers up and down his fuckpole and grinned. "Plenty to go around, girls!"
"Fuck you," Donna said sullenly.
"If you two are gonna fight, you can leave now,". Chuck said.
Maria's pussy throbbed. She didn't want them to leave. She trembled at the prospect of sucking Rick's cock and having him lick her tits.
Chuck pulled her skirt off, and he caressed her thighs. "They're always arguing about something," he whispered in her ear. "Don't pay any attention. You know how brothers and sisters are."
"Brother and sister?" Maria's eyes widened. "But that's incest!"
"What the fuck's the difference?" he said.
He fondled her pussy and she leaned against the headboard.
Chuck played with her tits and cunt while Rick and Donna french-kissed. Now that Maria knew they were related, she found it terribly exciting to watch them.
"How do you like being tied up?" Chuck said, ramming a finger into her cunt.
"I feel sort of helpless," she said.
"That's because you are."
Rick and Donna stopped kissing, and they all huddled around her. Now she had three pair of hands pulling and tugging on her tits and pawing her pussy. And it was good. Being tied up made it very erotic, and she threw her head back and pumped her pussy at Chuck's finger.
"She's kinda old, isn't she?" Donna said. "Get lost, Sis," Rick hissed.
"Don't pay attention to her," Chuck whispered. "She's jealous of anyone Rick likes. "
"But he's her brother," Maria said. "She can't expect him to spend all his time with her. " Chuck snickered. "You don't know Donna."
"Come here," Donna said, pulling Chuck's arm. He shrugged and grinned.
Donna lay down on her back and spread her legs wide. She lewdly rubbed her cunt while Chuck crouched between her thighs. He leaned over and spit on her cunt-muff. The bleached blonde giggled and clamped her strong, white thighs around his hips as he rubbed the saliva into her bristly black pussy hair.
Maria was startled when Rick began tying her legs up, too. They were spread wide, and now she was really helpless. She couldn't have sat up if she wanted to. Her cunt gaped' open, framed by her garter-belt and stockings, and his eyes glittered as he knelt beside her.
"You're a cool chick," he said with a grin.
His big cock swayed as he stroked her tits and her heaving belly. "A real cool chick."
She sighed when he tangled his fingers in her pussy-thicket. "Yes, fuck me," she whispered.
"Not so fast," he said, exploring her cuntlips with one hand and toying with her tits with the other.
He squeezed her cuntmound and rammed two fingers into her pussyhole: He stroked them in and out, slowly dragging his fingers over her clit.
She sighed with excitement and pushed herself at him. She could no longer move her legs, and the excitement caused by her fingers raged through her.
Out of the corner of her eye, she watched Chuck and Donna. The pouty-lipped blonde wrapped her shapely legs around Chuck's back, and he thrust his fuckpole in and out of her cunt with short, fast strokes. Donna swore and moved her hips like a machine, arching her back and pushing herself frantically against his prick.
Donna continued chewing her gum as she yelled and babbled. When the blonde came, Maria could see her cunt suck up Chuck's fuck stick and milk it until he came, too.
"Oh, no!" Maria cried. Now Chuck wouldn't be able to fuck her for a while.
"What's the matter, cookie?" Donna said as she cuddled against Maria. "Do you want both of them? Let's not be greedy, now." She pushed her tits against Maria's shoulder and nibbled her neck.
Rick's mouth was between her legs, and he plastered his lips over her cunt while his sister french-kissed her. Donna hefted one of Maria's tits and licked her nipple while Rick slobbered over her cunt.
Maria shivered when Donna leaned down and slowly sucked her nipples. She shoved her crotch back at Rick's sucking mouth and wondered dreamily where Chuck had gone.
She stopped caring about Chuck when she realized what an expert cunt-sucker Rick was. He plunged his tongue all the way into her eager pussy and swirled it over her clit. He held her cuntlips wide open and slid his tongue up and down her pussy until she had a series of tiny, intense orgasms.
All the while, she had to remain still. And because she was tied up, her orgasms were different. The slight danger in not being able to move made the fucking and sucking incredibly erotic.
"When are you gonna tie me up?" Donna whined, biting hard on Maria's nipple.
"Why don't you go suck Chuck's prick?" her brother said.
"You're sure paying a lot of attention to her, " Donna said.
"Quit your complaining," Rick said.
"You're getting real possessive."
"Well, look at him," Donna snarled. "Mr. fancy pants and his new girlfriend."
She deliberately twisted the tip of Maria's tits, and the overheated housewife gasped. She liked it. She liked the pain. What kind of pervert have I become? she thought. My God, I like it when she hurts me!
Now Donna wrapped one arm around Maria's neck and fed the brunette one of her pointed tits. Maria happily sucked it into her mouth and started licking.
Suddenly, Donna pulled it away with a nasty giggled. "She's getting off on it," she said. "The bitch gets off on tit-sucking."
"So do you, slut," Rick said, his face glistening with Maria's cuntjuice.
Maria moaned. "Give it back to me," she begged.
Donna teased her by rubbing her tit over Maria's lower lip, arid then moving back. Finally, Maria lunged forward, and she sucked the blonde's tit into her mouth.
"Shit, she's got it," Donna said. "Well, you may as well suck it good. I like a good tit-suck as well as the next girl."
Maria chomped on the girl's tit. Perspiration dripped down her face, and Rick continued giving her one wonderful orgasm after another. He never seemed to get tired. His tongue and teeth and lips were constantly busy, giving pleasure to her cunt.
She stopped wondering where Chuck had gone when Rick sucked her clit into his mouth and lashed it with the tip of his tongue. She went crazy. She sucked in a huge mouthful of Donna's tit flesh and climaxed again and again.
Suddenly, Chuck appeared on the bed. He lay on his side and watched, one hand on his prick. Maria noticed he was getting hard again, and his eyes were dark and brooding as he watched her.
It was Maria's turn to be jealous when Chuck moved up next to Donna and prayed with her cunt and ass. The blonde smirked and pulled her tit away from Maria's mouth.
With a nasty smile, she positioned herself so that Maria could watch. Chuck lay next to her and fingered her cunthole. Donna kept her eyes on Maria while she grabbed Chuck's prick and squeezed his balls.
"Let's try this on for size," Rick said, raising his head up and straddling her, his face wet with her pussy-cream.
He forced his prick against her pussy, but the position was awkward. "I'm untying her," he said to the others. "Okay?"
"Yeah, it's okay," Chuck said. "Yes, untie me," Maria said.
He untied only her feet. "That's so you can fuck my cock real nice, baby," he said. "Oh, shit, let's get your arms free too." And he untied her wrists. .
He mounted her again. holding her asscheeks in his hands and guiding his prick into her cum. She pulled her knees back and waited for the moment of penetration. When his prick entered her, she sighed.
"Oh, yes!" she said.
He stroked her fast and hard and deep, just the way she loved it. Her tits bounced wildly around, and she no longer cared what Chuck was doing. Rick had a cock as talented as Chuck's, and he rammed it in so hard that it rattled her bones.
"Fuck me, Chuckie," Maria heard Donna squeal, and she turned to see the blonde impaled on Chuck's fuckpole.
"What a fuck!" Rick rasped, plowing his .prick in and out of her cunt.
Then the wildest thing happened. The two men signaled "each other and switched. Now Chuck fucked Maria, and Rick fucked Donna. It was crazy! The two women lay next to each other, and the men went from one to the other.
"Hey, I hope she doesn't have anything catching," Donna giggled.
Maria had been thinking the same thing, but she said nothing. There was no use arguing with the blonde. If she was a friend of Chuck's, Maria was determined to get along with her.
At one point, Chuck pulled his cock out of Donna's cunt and shoved it into Maria's mouth. The hot brunette sucked in her breath, but the taste of the blonde's cuntjuice was exciting.
Rick pushed his prick into his sister's mouth, and the blonde gurgled with lust as she chomped on his cockmeat. The men switched, and Maria found herself with Rick's balls stuffed into her mouth.
At one point, Rick fucked her in the ass. She sucked Chuck's prick while crouching on her hands and knees with her ass in the air. Rick wet his cock with her pussy juice, then brutally pushed his prick into her asshole.
Maria ignored the pain when his prick-knob popped inside her shitter. She slid the ring of her lips up and down Chuck's prick while Donna held onto his arm and fed him her tits. j Rick came quickly. He filled her asshole with thick, warm jism, and she continued sucking gluttonously on Chuck's fuck stick. But Donna pulled him away and substituted her mouth for Maria's, and there was nothing Maria could do but watch.
Rolling onto her back, she watched the blonde take Chuck's entire fuckpole into her throat. Donna's cheeks caved in and her face contorted with lust, and Maria masturbated as she watched Chuck's prick disappear into her mouth.
Rick sat next to her and draped an arm around her neck. "You're a cool chick," he said in her ear. "We'll do it again, huh?"
"We'll do it again, yes," Maria said, closing her fingers over his limp prick. "Anytime you say."
CHAPTER TEN
One evening, Jerry told Maria he wanted to talk to her. Her heart sank. If he was going to ask for a divorce, she'd die.
They sat down in the living room and he took her hand. "We've got to do something about our marriage," he said.
"I'm willing if you are," she said, her lower lip trembling. She realized then how much she still loved him.
"We've both done some silly things in the past year," he said. "But it's got to stop now, or we're finished."
They decided to see a marriage counselor.
There they confessed everything to each other. He told her every woman he'd fucked, and she told him every man she'd fucked. They held nothing back and, when an argument erupted, the marriage counselor played the role of referee.
By the end of a year, their marriage was saved. They now made love frequently and were both honest about what turned them on. They each promised to do whatever the other wanted as long as it wasn't repulsive to them. And neither found anything repulsive.
They stopped seeing the Judd's and the other neighbors they'd been partying with. They became friendly with younger people, couples in their own age and income bracket. They stopped living beyond their means and made plans to start a family.
When Jerry got a promotion and a much needed raise, they met downtown for dinner and a quiet celebration. Just the two of them. In the old days, it would have provoked a wildly expensive evening with friends. Now they went to a nice, but inexpensive restaurant, and they sat in a back booth. They ordered cocktails' and held hands.
Jerry kissed her neck and ears; and she stroked his thigh. They drank and ate and talked as they hadn't done for years. They laughed and joked, and Maria realized suddenly that in the old days they'd laughed together all the time. It was one of the reasons she fell in love with Jerry. She loved his sense of humor. .
She moved her hand to his crotch and felt a throbbing hardon. "Let's go home," she said.
"We haven't had dessert yet," he said. "This is my dessert, down here," she whispered.
While they waited for the check, Jerry stroked the skin at the top of her stockings. She automatically moved her legs apart and encouraged him to touch her pussy. But he didn't. He whispered in her ear that he was saving the best part for later.
By the time they arrived home, Maria's pussy was a swamp: She was so horny, she flung herself at him and rubbed herself against his cock.
"Easy, honey, easy," he said. "Let's take it slow and easy, and make it last a long time. I'll fix us some fresh drinks, okay?" She nodded, and he pinched her ass. "You go on upstairs, and I'll bring the drinks up."
Maria went upstairs, and she dabbed perfume over her cleavage and on her inner thighs, She danced around the room and watched her tits bounce. It was so wonderful to be having a love affair with her own husband. How dangerously close they'd been to splitting up!
When he arrived in the bedroom, he kicked the door closed with his foot and handed her one of the drinks. They stood near the bed, sipping the cocktails, and Jerry ran his fingers through her long, straight hair.
Very casually and almost teasingly, he unbuttoned the top of her dress and kissed her neck. She put her drink down and let him pull her dress off her shoulders, exposing her braless tits to his gaze.
"My wife has the most beautiful tits in the country," he said, his eyes sparkling as he leered at them.
"Do you really think so, honey?" she said. He blushed slightly and kissed her hair.
Maria trembled and clung to him. "Ssssh," he said. "We weren't going to talk about that ever again."
She closed her eyes and pressed her cheeks against his chest. They had vowed never to discuss their cheating with each other again. Now her pussy itched with arousal as he released her and stood gazing at her swaying tits.
The lights were dimmed, and she almost felt like a bride. Jerry's eyes were two slits, and he licked his lips as he stared at her tits. It was almost as if he'd never seen them before. "Oh, honey," he murmured, taking her into his arms. "I'm going to fuck you right into the ground."
Her naked tits pressed against his chest and he stroked her hair. She tried to unbutton his shirt, but had trouble maneuvering the tiny buttons, and he finally chuckled and pushed her hand away.
"Let me," she said, and he stood with his hands at his sides and let her unbutton his shirt.
He held her close, and they kissed. She felt his heart pound against her chest, and he broke the kiss to caress and stroke her heaving tits.
"I feel like we're on our honeymoon," she said.
"Me, too," he said.
He lifted her massive tits and pulled her nipples. She closed her eyes and felt a tiny orgasm rage through her pussy. When she opened her eyes, he was gazing at her with a look of pure and total adoration on his face. She quivered, excited by his love and by his fingers on her sensitive tits.
"Your nipples are so hard, honey," he said.
"That's because you know just how to touch them," she said.
Impatient, she pulled his shirt off his arms and tangled her fingernails in his thick chest hair. He chuckled and dropped his arms when she bent down and unbuckled his belt.
He sank down on the edge of the bed, and she pulled his pants off. "Are you going to rape me?" he teased.
She grinned. "Maybe."
Maria pulled his shorts down, and then he was naked. His cock was already half-hard, and it sprung out of his shorts and tilted back against his belly.
She stood looking at him. His body was wonderfully familiar, but incredibly exciting. He grabbed her and pulled her down onto the bed, kissing her hard on the lips and stabbing his tongue into her mouth.
Their tongues dueled and her tits pressed against his chest. He slid his lips from her mouth to her ear and down to her throat. She threw her head back and felt his moist lips nibble hungrily on her neck and earlobes.
Maria threw her arms around his neck and pressed her spongy nipples into his chest. She clutched his prick in one hand and stroked the back of his neck with the other. His cock was hard and thick, and the feel of it in her hand made her pussy quiver.
Jerry gently pushed her down on the bed and hovered over her. He ran his lips from her face down to her neck and shoulders, and finally to her tits.
She held his head, stroking his hair while he tongued her tits.
"Oh, darling, I'm so glad we found each other again," he said.
"I love you, Jerry," she said.
She trembled with anticipation. How she loved it when he fucked her! How she loved for him to push his prick into her cunt and bang her like a bitch in heat! She'd never cheat on him again! Never!
"Fuck me," she whispered. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!"
"Where did you learn an expression like that?" he said, and then they both laughed. "Sorry, hon, no questions, huh?"
"No questions," she said, pulling his mouth down to her tits. "Suck my titties instead."
He fastened his lips to one nipple, and she reached down to clasp his fuck stick. She felt the jizz leaking out of his piss-slit and she licked it off her fingers as he sucked her tits.
"Let's get your clothes off," he muttered and, together, they stripped her naked.
They rolled into the middle of the bed, and he held her asscheeks and squeezed them. Leaning over, he kissed and licked and sucked her wobbling tits while he explored her asshole with a fingertip.
He sucked one of her nipples into his mouth and bit down hard, but she told him to bite harder.
"What are you?" he said. "Some kind of pervert?"
"Would you mind if I was, darling?"
He nibbled her tits and shook his head.
"You be as perverted as you want. I love it."
He closed her lips over one succulent nipple and fluttered his tongue over the tip. It swelled and hardened in his mouth, and Maria moaned and experienced another tiny orgasm.
"You're a regular little come-machine, aren't you?" he said, grinning.
"Yes, darling, I am," she said slyly.
Maria wiggled her ass as his lips and tongue worked faster and more gluttonously on her tits. He moved from one tit to the other, biting and nibbling and licking until she thought she'd lose her mind.
"Honey, fuck me!" she said.
"Soon," he said. "Let's go slow and easy, and make it last."
She knew he was right, and yet she was so incredibly horny that she wanted his cock inside her. She thrashed her legs in the air and tried to capture his prick in her cunt, but he moved away and continued to deny her.
When he slapped her ass and told her to have patience, she climaxed hard. "Oh, darling, hit me again!" she shrieked.
"Jesus Christ!" he hissed. He slapped her again, hard, and she grabbed his hair to pull his mouth back down on her tits.
His fingers stroked her cuntlips, and she pumped his cock and felt it throb in her hand. He rubbed the palm of his hand over her cunt-mound and stroked her clit.
She gasped when he moved the hood of her clit back and forth. He ran his wet lips up and down her cleavage while her fingers flew up and down his fuckpole.
"Not too hard, honey, or I'll shoot off," he said.
"But I want to suck your cock," she said.
" Yeah, now you're talking!"
Scrambling around, he straddled her. She breathed in his male aroma when his prick dangled over her face. He nuzzled her cunt, bush, and she reached for his cockmeat, a feeling of total contentment engulfing her.
Holding his balls in one hand, she clutched his cockshaft and swirled her tongue over his juiced-up piss-slit. He groaned and buried his face in her pussy, sucking voraciously on her cunt meat.
She sucked his cockhead into her mouth and gurgled with excitement as he drilled his tongue deep. inside her cunthole. She ran his tongue up and down his fuckpole and dribbled saliva over his balls. She ground her pussy down on his mouth and savored the taste and feel of his prick on her tongue.
Maria suctioned the juice out of his jizz-slit and lapped her tongue wetly up and down his cockshaft. She swirled her tongue around his cock root and brought it back to his cock knob. Sucking his cockhead back into her mouth, she bit down on the flared rim, and he responded by digging his fingers into her ass flesh.
"Do you really dig being slapped?" he said. "Yes," she whispered.
He slapped her ass, and she purred, through a mouthful of cockmeat: "More!"
He grunted and roughly slid one finger up and down her ass crease until he found her shitter. He shoved his finger knuckle-deep into her asshole, and she sighed with excitement. It hurt, and the pain only served to turn her 'on.
She forced the tip of her tongue against his piss-slit and wiggled her ass, and he finger- fucked her asshole and slobbered over her pussy.
Maria took more and more of his prick into her mouth. She held her jaws open wide, and he fucked her face with a pile-driving thrusts. The ring of her lips stretched wide over his prick shaft, and she had trouble breathing, but she didn't care. She had everything she wanted. A big, stiff cock in her mouth and Jerry's tongue on her cunt. She had his finger frigging her shitter, and there was just enough pain to make it exciting.
When he pushed forward and forced his entire prick into her throat, he took her by surprise. But she liked the feel of his prick-knob at the back of her throat, and she loved his new aggressiveness.
Now he licked her clit, whipping it with his tongue and plunging two fingers in and out of her cunthole. She let her tongue drag over his cockshaft and caressed his velvet-skinned cylinder of flesh.
At intervals, he slapped her ass, and the pain> of the blows brought tears to her eyes.
She sucked his prick into her throat and felt his cockhead tickle her windpipe. She swallowed, closing her throat muscles around his cock.
He groaned and held still. "Don't move!" he rasped. "I don't want to come yet."
Still, he began fucking her mouth, pushing his prick brutally in and out of her lips. He clutched her asscheeks and fingered her shitter. His finger felt like a cock in her asshole, and she shivered and wondered if he would fuck her in the ass.
Now she took his prick into her throat more easily, sucking it down hungrily and pumping lightly on his cockshaft. Her throat muscles worked constantly, caressing his cockhead, and she climaxed again and again as he worked on her cunt and asshole.
"Maybe I'll come in your mouth, hon, okay?" he said.
"Mmmmm!" she mumbled.
He pulled his cock out of her mouth and moved around until she was lying in his arms. "Rest a minute, darling," he said.
They lay in each other's arms, stroking and feeling and fondling. They moved slowly, without the rush they felt when fucking strangers. Maria realized how wonderful it was to be with her own husband in her own home. All the fucking around she'd done had peen exciting, but the danger of being caught and having her marriage ruined was always in the back of her mind. This, what they had now, was where it was at. Love within marriage. If a woman had it, she didn't need anything else.
Jerry must have been reading her mind. He raised his head and gazed at her.
"Let's never jeopardize what we've got again," he said.
"No, darling," she said.
He rubbed his hand around her pussy.
"How would you like me to tie you up sometime?"
She giggled. "That'd be a blast."
"You know, hon," he said shyly. "There are a lot of kinky things we can do together to keep our sex life exciting."
"Oh?"
"Yeah, when we were having our trouble, I learned a few things you might enjoy."
"I'll try anything once," she said, stifling a giggle.
Climbing over him, she held his prick and sucked his cock head into her mouth. He grunted and humped his ass up off the bed as he fucked her face.
His cockshaft glistened with her saliva as his prick slid smoothly in and out of the ring of her lips. She squeezed his jism-packed balls and smacked her lips on his cockhead.
"Let's fuck!" he hissed, climbing over her and pushing his bulbous cock head against her cunthole.
She lay back and raised her legs as he entered her. When he lurched forward and buried his prick in her cunt, she rocked her ass and raised her lips to his.
"Kiss me, darling," she said.
He kissed her and fucked her, and she closed her cunt-muscles around his fuckpole on the down-stroke. She wrapped her legs around his back, and he settled into the saddle of her thighs.
He fucked her slowly and deeply. "Honey," he gasped. "I know you've been around a little, too, but when we were having our problems, I met a guy with a couple of Dobermans."
"And?" she said, biting her lip to keep from giggling.
"I know it's gonna sound real kinky, but he tells me the dogs give head like you wouldn't believe. "
"Harder, honey," she moaned. She squirmed her ass and fucked back at his prick, and he began plunging his cockmeat in and out of her pussy.
"Well, what about it?" he said. "Will you do it sometime?"
"What about your teeth."
"They just use their tongues."
"Well, if you say so, honey, I'll try it."
"That's my girl," he said, his balls slapping her ass and his cock splitting her in two. "Who says marriage can't be fun?"
