Mike Angstrom thought that he had finally found total satisfaction in life when he married beautiful Kathy.
A tennis professional at a posh club, Mike was living the beautiful life with Kathy, taking her to fine restaurants, playing tennis with her by the hour, and receiving more than his share of sex.
But sometimes in life things can be progressing too well. One can reach a point wherein, through steady contentment, another state is sought, one of less certainty.
In the case of Mike Angstrom, his well ordered life began to change when he met Norma Stacy, the wife of a prominent corporate lawyer who handled Mike's business dealings.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
The beautiful, shapely brunette stepped quickly out of the shower.
As young, twenty-three-year-old Kathy Angstrom picked up a clean white towel and began to dry her beautiful naked body, she looked at herself in the mirror. Her form couldn't be any better. Her legs were tapered to exquisite precision, and her breasts danced out with magnificent firmness and grace. It was obvious why her husband Mike, a successful tennis pro and businessman, had wanted to marry her.
From the time she was a very young girl, just beginning to develop, she had men chase her. This continued throughout college. By the time that she was a senior in college, she longed to meet and marry a man who was both mature and considerate of her sensitive feelings as a woman. She didn't want somebody who just wanted to hop into bed. But, on the other hand, she wanted a dynamic man who was a forceful enough lover once that the situation arose.
In Mike Angstrom she found the perfect blending of those various criteria she had set out in a man. He was tall, handsome, very virile, yet sensitive and highly considerate. In addition, he was very successful.
At that moment he was waiting pensively in the bedroom, and as she thought of him lying there nude in the bed, she quickly finished drying herself off.
It made her feel good to know that she possessed such beautiful equipment. If she could just keep playing tennis with her husband regularly, that would insure her of maintaining her beautiful body for many years. That would keep her husband well satisfied.
She stepped from the bathroom into the hall, then walked spryly down the hall toward the bedroom.
As she opened the door and stepped into the bedroom, she observed Mike lying in the middle of the bed. He was staring at the ceiling, but what she immediately noticed was his huge cock, which was ready for action at any immediate moment.
As she walked toward him, he straightened up his body, preparing to meet her. As she sat down on the edge of the bed, he reached out and wrapped his arms around her smooth, naked body. It made her feel good to know that he was holding her in his firm, sure arms.
"You look good enough to eat," Mike grinned.
"Maybe I'll give you the opportunity to do that."
"That's exactly what I was thinking. When I'm around you I can't help but think of sexy thoughts."
"Since I'm naked and ready for sex, that's the perfect time."
"You looked pretty good out there on the tennis court a few minutes ago," he smiled. "I think after I've given you a few more lessons, you're going to be all right."
"Oh, honey. I sure hope so. I don't want to disgrace myself, being married to the club tennis pro."
"Don't you worry about that. You'll do just fine, honey. I'll see to it. I'm a good enough teacher where I can drum all the fundamentals into you without much trouble."
"I'm sure you can."
"But right now I'm thinking of other fundamentals."
With that Mike reached out and clutched his fingers firmly against his wife's breasts. He tugged at the skin ever so sharply, enjoying the firm body contact. His fingers clutched her breasts and he slid his tongue forward, letting it move inside her mouth.
She hungrily accepted his tongue, opening her mouth wide, then allowing her own tongue to circulate with brisk enthusiasm. The tongues darted against each other, and as they kept stabbing, Mike felt that much more desirous for additional sex.
His fingers pressed against Kathy's breasts more sharply than before. He held on to them tightly, and all the while his tongue kept on colliding with hers, driving enthusiastically.
When Mike decided to remove his tongue from Kathy's mouth, he decided to let it go to work against her breasts. With great excitement, he whipped his tongue into high gear, permitting it to plunge against her left tit.
From the moment of initial contact, when his tongue first zeroed in on her warm, delectable breast, the feelings down between his legs in his cock and balls became more hungry than ever. He could feel the developing warmth, and knew just how hot he was. He had to get his rocks off, he had to explode his huge cock inside her mound or mouth. He wasn't sure which at that point. All he did know was that sex took on great significance whenever he climbed into bed with his gorgeous wife, Kathy.
He kept on plunging his tongue against her tit, maintaining a swift pace. He gradually stepped it up, then started to work his tongue against her nipple. He removed his tongue from the nipple, then began to exercise his teeth against it.
Her whole body flipped back and forth, giving way under the tremendous tongue onslaught that he was putting together. While Mike kept his tongue circulating against his wife's breast, he reached down and let his fingers collide with her buttocks.
It felt so good to Kathy to have his fingers clutching at her ass cheeks that she felt she had to tell Mike about it. Every time that he was providing her with exceptional satisfaction, she felt that it was her obligation to let him know just how much she appreciated what he was doing for her.
"Keep your tongue moving, baby, and keep the finger action going," Kathy told him hungrily. "Oh, honey, I really enjoy this. I enjoy the tongue action. I like the finger strokes. This is so nice, sweetheart. Oh, yeah, that's great. You're really doing a good job on me, sweetheart. What beautiful action. Oh, keep on sucking my tit."
Once that Mike figured that he had done a more than capable job on one breast, he moved over to the other. With lightning precision he. moved his tongue over his wife and lover's right breast. He let it dart and stab, all the while continuing to move his fingers with rapid diligence against her buttocks.
Mike enjoyed the contact with her firm ass cheeks. He loved touching his wife's skin. It was smooth and satiny, yet with just the right amount of firmness.
When he finally removed his tongue from her right breast, Mike began to hunger for his wife's pussy. He remembered telling her that she was good enough to eat, and she had been more than willing to have him go down on her. Now he would bring himself to that very point, he would let his tongue unleash itself against her mound.
But before he launched into the pussy sucking, he felt that it would be in his and her best interest to suck her thighs. He remembered how wildly she would react whenever he would sink his tongue against her thighs. It would generate great enthusiasm within her whole body, making her that much better a suck once he switched his activity to her mound.
With brisk determination, he slipped his tongue down toward her left thigh. He moved it up and down, circulating with his tongue quickly, driving it with dynamic enthusiasm as she lay back and enjoyed his thrusts.
"That's nice," she exclaimed, "oh, keep your tongue going, baby. Drive it, lover. Oh, you know how much I like it when you suck me down there. You're gonna be sucking my snatch pretty soon, lover. I know you are and that makes me feel good. Keep up that spirited action. Oh, it's nice, honey, it's so very nice. Drive it, baby, oh, I really want you to drive your tongue. Let's do it, honey. Oh, yeah, let's really get enthused."
He kept up the fervent movements over his wife's left thigh. The longer that he projected his tongue forward and drove it with determined passion against his wife's leg the faster that she began to manipulate her ass cheeks back and forth.
She was already gasping and he had just ' begun to suck her. It made Mike feel good to know that he had already worked his beautiful wife into that much of a frenzy. He wanted to keep up the hot sucking, to drive his tongue steadily forward, to excite his wife as much as possible prior to actually slipping his tongue inside her mound.
"Keep driving your tongue," she gasped, "oh, I really need it now, baby. I'm heating up in my mound. Oh, the sensations are so great."
As Mike switched from his sucking action from Kathy's left thigh over to her right, he felt that it was time to supply her with some pussy friction as well. As his tongue began to make contact with her right thigh, he reached out with his right hand and let his fingers slip against her pussy. He started out slowly, but soon he was driving his fingers forward with everything that he had. He wanted to give her every bit of agitation that he could, to get her sufficiently prepared for the tongue activity that would follow.
"Ah, that's very good," she sighed, "keep sucking my thigh, lover. Oh, keep your tongue moving, baby. That's great. Oh, I love it, darling, I really love those movements. You're doing it so well, baby. What great excitement I feel. Oh, I'm itching all over, darling. I love what you're doing to me."
The longer that Mike kept up his steady finger movements over his lover's pussy, the better that she enjoyed all of the action. He kept on plunging his tongue superbly against her thigh, all the while keeping his fingers going, making her feel very fortunate to have such a passionate husband.
She finally reached the point, however, where she could hardly withstand any more in the way of those finger movements over her pussy. She was just too excited, very much in need of some brisk pussy sucking.
"I wish you'd turn your tongue loose on my mound," she called out. "Come on, baby, and suck my pussy. I really need the attention in my gash. Oh, you've done a good job with your fingers. Too good. I'm blazing down there in my mound, darling. You've got to plunge your tongue . into me. You've got to suck me, sweet-heart. Go ahead, doll, and let your tongue go. Let it go this tithe in my snatch."
Mike immediately responded to her request. He released his tongue from gorgeous Kathy's thigh, getting set to slide it inside her mound.
He gripped her thighs firmly, then planted his head directly between her legs. It always felt good to him to stick his head between those lovely thighs. He felt like it belonged there.
As her trembling body lay there, and as Kathy anticipated his first suck, he looked at her mound once more. He could see the moisture that had formed as a result of all of the preliminary action he had given her. Whenever he was good and horny, Mike wanted to see to it that Kathy was guided along every step of the way. That way they would both receive that much better a screw.
Mike slipped his tongue inside Kathy's mound. He worked it ever so slowly around the outer edges of her snatch. As he plunged his tongue against her mound, he let his fingers slide around her breasts.
He could feel the wetness, the saliva that he had contributed as a result of his brisk tongue movements. All of these preliminary efforts had succeeded in getting- his beautiful wife so hot that she had to shoot immediately.
Mike had noticed from, the first time that he had had sex with Kathy just how much she responded to what he did. She was the kind of girl who put everything into what she did, sex included, and it was that enthusiasm along with her extraordinary beauty that attracted him to her.
"Keep your tongue wiggling in my mound," she called out eagerly, "go ahead, my dear. Keep up the sucking. Oh, drive your tongue, darling. Keep sending it into my mound. I want it so bad, honey. Oh, yeah, baby. Keep driving it, sweetheart. Oh, suck me good, baby. Drive it, sweetheart. Oh, yeah, darling. Suck me, oh, suck me, suck me, suck me."
Her legs began to twist and turn as she reacted sharply to every tongue movement that he put forward. While Mike kept wiggling his tongue spiritedly inside Kathy's pussy, he worked his fingers even faster than before as he clutched against her breasts.
He recognized that Kathy could not hope to hold out for much longer. The longer that he sent his long flaming red tongue into her mound, the closer that she drew toward climax.
"Eat my mound," she called out, "oh, drive your tongue against my pussy. Go ahead, baby, slide it real nice. Keep sliding your tongue against my snatch. Drive it, baby. Oh, I like it, honey. Keep sucking me. That's nice, oh, that's real nice. Drive it, lover: Oh, your tongue is working so well. It really is, honey. Yes, baby, keep it going. Oh, yes, baby, oh, that's such great action."
By that time he had stepped up his pace to such an extent that he couldn't possibly go any faster. Relentlessly Mike kept letting his tongue unleash itself dramatically inside his lover's pussy. And Kathy was eagerly responding to every sharp thrust that he directed toward her.
While Mike kept up his brilliant pussy sucking, she flipped her body forward, eagerly meeting his hot tongue efforts.
"I'm gonna be juicing soon, oh, I can't take much more of your hot tongue efforts," she told him emphatically. "Keep that blinding tongue circulating in my mound, baby. Go ahead and eat me."
Mike loved the way that his wife's hips and ass cheeks were flipping back and forth as .he kept up his sucking. He knew that just a few moments later she would unleash her joy juices into his mouth.
"Keep going," she begged, "oh, drive your tongue against my pussy, honey. Keep up your beautiful strokes. I need them. Oh, I want them, oh, keep it going, baby. I need you so bad. Keep driving your tongue. Ah, I really want it."
As Mike wound his way into the final few stages of the pussy suck, he reached out and grabbed his wife's buttocks. He had been toying with her breasts for quite some time and now he figured it was time to give his fingers some latitude over her ass cheeks. So he clutched them ever so sharply, moving her closer to climax in the process.
"Oh, I'm gonna unload, I've got to juice," she called out. "Ah, that's it, baby. Yes, you're gonna eat every drop of my hot stuff. Go after my hot goo. Eat my juice, oh, eat my pussy, baby. Come on, darling. Oh, yes, you've got to eat it, baby. You've got to swallow every drop of this delicious stuff. Go ahead, baby, yes, oh, it's so nice, baby, yes, eat it."
CHAPTER TWO
While her body was shaking with great eagerness, Kathy unleashing her hot joy juices, letting them spill inside Mike's mouth.
She watched as Mike eagerly gobbled up the droplets, going after them and swallowing with every bit of excitement that he could muster.
"Ah, I like it," she nodded, "what a great suck, baby. You're great. Oh, you're the greatest."
It always made Mike feel like a million dollars to hear his lovely wife praise him for his sex abilities.
After Mike had swallowed every droplet of his wife's pussy juice, he wanted to thank her.
He thrust his lips forward, letting them plunge against hers. He allowed his lips to remain pressed against hers for a few moments, after which he withdrew them. By that time he was desiring to get his cock off. It had been itching with great desire for quite some time, but now he had reached the point where he couldn't contain himself any longer. He would just have to explode.
Mike looked down at his hard prick, then wondered just how he ought to get it off. He wanted to fuck her in a way that they would both receive as much excitement as possible.
The thing that he felt was essential was pleasing both of them, finding out, what each of them wanted to do at a given instant. That was the procedure he had followed from the time that he had first started making love to Kathy, and it worked out beautifully to that point. Both of them were highly unselfish lovers. They were willing to compromise, to extend themselves to whatever degree was necessary.
"I'd like to fuck your pussy," Mike said, "provided that's all right with you."
"That's just what I was hoping you'd say, my dear," she smiled. "Oh, I really like it when you let that cock of yours dance around inside my mound."
"We are a perfect fit," he laughed. "It's just great when I let that cock of mine thunder inside your mound. I really like plunging it in there."
"Let's keep the action going, sweetheart. I need you, oh, I need you very bad."
"I can still see you're very horny."
"That pussy suck really got me agitated. You know that that's all I need to get me going."
"You sure did shoot a lot of juice into my mound."
"I did. And I've got more to shoot. I'll shoot it with your dick, inside my pussy."
"That's the way I like to hear you talk," he laughed. "You're quite a woman, honey. I'm gonna really send my pecker inside you. I'm gonna drive it hard and fast. Oh, baby, you're really gonna get yourself a fuck."
"I want it, sweetheart. Go ahead, baby. Move your cock. Drive it, darling. Send it into me."
Before Mike fucked Kathy, he desired to get her even more agitated. So he slipped his' tongue forward and drove it inside her mouth. He engaged her in a lengthy French kiss, and as the tongues collided, he worked his fingers around her ass cheeks.
When he withdrew his fingers from Kathy's buttocks and his mouth away from hers, he got set to plunge his cock forward.
"Get set, oh, I'm so horny I can't hold it back any. more," he said. "I've got to get my cock working. I've got to send it inside your mound. Oh, lover, I really want you bad. I really want to get my cock moving inside your pussy. Oh, baby, do I ever want to fuck you. Do I ever want to send my dick inside you. Oh, baby, this is gonna be something."
He parted her legs gingerly with his fingers, then shoved his body forward. He wanted to send his dick resolutely into her mound.
"I want you," he sighed, "oh, honey. This is gonna be fantastic; You're gonna get a groovy cunt fuck. Am I gonna slam my pecker into you."
He worked his cock forward, allowing it to slide inside her mound. With smoothness and grace, he began slowly.
Mike's instincts were telling him to plunge his cock into her with every bit of forceful enthusiasm that he could muster. But he decided not to yield to those impulses. He wanted to make this fuck last, to drive his cock forward meaningfully, to let the pace accelerate in a gradual manner.
He kept on fucking her, but in a slow, resolute way. He wanted to let things develop. They soon did, through his sharp but stinging efforts. He liked the manner in which his wife's hips would flip back and forth to meet his thrusts.
"Tighten those pussy muscles," he told her. "You know how to clasp them, baby. That way we get a better fuck. The tighter the screw we get, the better the whole thing will be. So let's keep it going, honey. It's up to us to make this the best fuck we can."
All the while Mike was stepping up his pace, beginning to accelerate his cock strides as he pushed his dick forward, moving it with relentless zeal inside his lovely wife's mound.
She was doing everything in response to his forward movements that he wanted her to do. She could flip her hips back and forth, and she would tighten her cuntal muscles, seeing to it that he received the tightest sensations possible.
"Keep on fucking me," she called out. "Oh, honey, keep driving your cock forward: Baby, I want it. Oh, lover, keep it moving. Keep your driving cock plunging into me. I really want it, lover. Oh, you can do it."
With great skill and forceful energy, Mike kept on sending his dick ever deeper into her mound. He was happy that he kept his body in good shape through playing tennis every day. It made him feel fortunate that his job was tied into maintaining a height of proper physical conditioning. That made him feel that much more eager for sex. His body was in shape, and he wanted to receive every bit of flaming desire that he could from lovely Kathy.
While his cock was constantly driving into her mound, he moved his fingers upward toward her breasts. There was something delightful about clutching her tits whenever he moved close to orgasm. He kept sending his dick that much deeper into her mound, driving it with forceful energy as he moved, her that much closer.
"Oh, I'm really beginning to feel the itch in my balls, baby, that's what happens when I fuck you," he said. "Oh, that feels good. It really feels great to drive my cock into your pussy. What a mound you've got. How I love it, baby. Ah, darling, what great action. I'm really slamming that pecker into you now."
"Do it even faster," she called out. "I can take everything you throw at me, honey. I really love the way you're coming at me. Oh, what a fuck you're giving me. Keep your cock plunging. Oh, yes, I really want it. Keep it going, baby. Slide it, lover. Oh, honey, you're really giving it to me."
As he moved himself that much closer to climax, Mike clutched his lover's breasts even more firmly than before. He was pinching them sharply, enjoying every solid stroke that he sent forward with his cock.
With keenness of desire, and with superb determination, he moved into the last few strokes of the act. Mike knew fully well that he couldn't possibly keep going much longer. His cock and balls itched to such an extent that he knew he would have to explode.
He drove his penis as relentlessly as he knew how, sending it resolutely into her mound, plunging with great skill.
"Oh, I'm juicing," she finally announced. "I can't hold it back any more, baby. This feels so good, honey. Oh, yes, I knew I had some more juice stored up. This is wonderful. Oh, honey, that feels good. Yes, I'm shooting."
As her body twisted and turned, and as the juices sprayed from her mound, he kept up his convincing action. He kept driving his dick ever deeper into the pit of her mound, waiting for his own juices to explode.
It excited him greatly to hear his wife's sigh; and to feel the juices that had exploded from her mound. He continued to drive his cock devastatingly forward, plunging it deep inside her hot mound, moving ever closer to orgasm.
"Ah, I'm there, I'm there," he finally announced.
He knew from that unmistakable itch that surfaced in his balls. The hot white jissum began to spray from the end of his dick.
Mike's whole body shook as the stream of juice spilled from the end of his rod.
"Oh, yeah, I'm really there," he exclaimed. "Yes, baby. Oh, what a great fuck. This is beautiful. Yes, honey, I really love it."
His fingers kept on clutching against his wife's breasts as the juice sprayed from his cock and into her mound.
"I feel that," she sighed, "oh, baby, yes, that's. good. What a fuck you're giving me."
Even after Mike had gone off, he wanted some more action.
His cock went down ever so slightly, and he could still feel that nervous, tingling sensation in his balls.
CHAPTER THREE
Mike looked down at his cock, then at Kathy.
"I've got the most nervous dick in town where you're concerned, sweetheart," he said.
"I've noticed that, darling."
"I think that I ought to do something about it."
"Correction, dear. I think that we ought to do something about it."
"Yes, that's a better way of putting it," he laughed.
Kathy reached down and let the fingers of her right hand fondle her husband's balls.
"Hey, I like that," Mike beamed a happy smile. "Keep your fingers working over my testicles, my dear. I like those movements. You're really good at playing with my balls. You really are good at exciting me."
"I'll work my fingers even faster once I get them warmed up."
"There's no need to rush it. We're gonna keep going until I explode."
"I guess we want to play it step by step."
"We certainly do."
The longer that beautiful Kathy worked her fingers over Mike's balls, the swifter that the pace became. Back and forth she manipulated her finger tips over his hot testicles, getting him that much more agitated.
"Oh, that's real nice," he sighed. "Keep those fingers moving, baby. Oh, yeah, I like that."
She toyed with his balls for the next few minutes, working her fingers relentlessly. She then allowed her fingers to collide with his cock. When she switched her fingers from his balls to his cock, he felt an even greater measure of torrid excitement than before.
"Oh, you're really getting me going now," he said. "I wish you'd start sucking my balls, too, honey. I could use some of that excitement. Just work your fingers up and down my cock and suck my balls."
"You really know what you want, don't you?"
"I really do. Let's get working, honey. Come on and slide your tongue. Oh, I need that hot tongue of yours on my balls. Come on, baby, let's do it."
She began to slide her tongue over his testicles. Kathy started out slowly, but soon she was working her tongue more quickly, driving with steady determination, getting him as agitated as she knew how.
One of the things that Kathy liked best about having sex with Mike was that once he got agitated, he would gasp loudly and fall into a great state of excitement. When the excitement generated within him, it made her that much happier, as Well as that much more determined to we to it that she provided him with exactly what he wanted.
"Ah, your tongue is great," he called out. "Keep your tongue flying, baby. It's doing so well over my balls. Oh, just let it scrape over my hoot testicles. I love the action you're supplying me with. That's wonderful, my dear. Oh, your tongue is so beautiful. Keep driving it, sweetheart. Oh, I like it, baby. Drive it, honey. Oh, yes, honey."
She began to bob her head up and down as she increased the pace, sliding her tongue quickly, driving it enthusiastically against his bulging balls. While she continued sucking them, her fingers worked that much more quickly up and down his cock. She was getting set to move her tongue action over to his cock.
"I'm gonna be going off," he gasped, "there's no way I can take much more of that kind of action, dear. Oh, darling, you're just too much for me. Keep it going, sweetheart. Oh, keep up that action. Suck my cock, baby. Oh, my cock's crying out. It's like concrete, honey, and it's all ready to juice. It's not going to take much to get me to shoot. Keep going, lover. Oh, send your tongue against my dick. I need it so bad, baby. Come on, honey, I've got to go off. I've got to juice in your mouth."
Every time that she heard him say something about juicing in her mouth she got that much more intensely excited. She toyed with his cock a few more times, squeezing the tip of it, then removed her tongue from his balls.
"All right, you wanted me to switch to your cock, and that's what I'm gonna do," she grinned.
"Let's go to work, baby. I guess you can see how horny I am right now."
"I sure can."
"Get busy, honey. Oh, you've got to do it. You've really got to do it. You've got to bring me off. You've got to suck me to climax. You've got to drive your tongue against my dick."
"Just hang on, baby."
"I will for as long as I can, but there's not much more hanging on I can do. Not when a guy gets as horny as I am."
"I suppose that that's true."
"As a matter of fact, I'm not really much in the mood for talking. I need action. Just plain old hot action."
"Fine, I agree. I'm of the same mind."
Kathy slipped her tongue forward. But this time she let it go to work on her husband's cock. She began to maneuver her tongue ever so slowly over the tip of his steely rod. She wanted to let things develop slowly. That way he would derive every bit of available appreciation from her hot sucks.
"You're teasing the hell out of me with that tongue movement," he gasped. "Oh, does that feel good. You're working .it just over the tip. Oh, I feel these hot waves of excitement. Keep it going, honey. Oh, I like those movements. Suck my hot dick, baby. Oh, yeah, keep on driving your tongue over it. Ah, I'm itching, honey, I feel this great itch. I wish that you'd play with my balls while you're sucking my cock."
"All right, I'll do that," she grinned, moving her tongue up from his cock momentarily. "Do you like the way that my tongue is working over the tip of. your cock? I guess I'm teasing you quite a bit."
"You sure are.
"Then there's no reason why I won't do it again."
"I guess not."
Back to work Kathy went. She once more began to tease her husband's cock with her tongue. She slid ever so slowly, making certain that he felt every tongue movement that she sent his way.
While the hot sucking continued, she reached down and began to toy with his balls. She clutched at them ever so sharply, enjoying the spirited finger efforts that she was directing toward his testicles.
"Oh, you've really got me percolating now," he told her. "Keep your tongue working, sweetheart. Oh, yeah, suck my dick. Drive it beautifully, sweetheart. Oh, you're starting to go a little faster now. You're 'stepping up the pace a little, baby. That's nice. Oh, I really dig that. Oh, come on, lover, and suck my cock. Put every inch of enthusiasm you've got into it. Come on, lover, oh, suck, baby, come on, drive your tongue."
Up and down she began to bob her head with systematic enthusiasm. Her tongue efforts became more sharp and - intense than before. Whereas earlier she had made certain that she manipulated her tongue slowly, letting things develop in a slow fashion, she was now sucking a lot more quickly. She was driving her tongue forcefully against his rod, pumping it up and down the full length of his pecker.
When Kathy hungrily began to extend her movements, sending her tongue up and down the full length of her lover's rod, he began to react excitedly. His feet kicked back and forth as he gasped and sighed, enjoying the stirring movements that his beautiful wife was putting forth with her tongue.
"Keep driving your tongue against my dick," he called out impatiently, "and keep working your fingers over my balls. Oh, what sensations. You're doing it, lover, oh, you're a spectacular cock sucker. You're so good at it, baby. You're gonna get me off, oh, you know that you are. Keep your tongue flying, baby. Keep it sliding over my pecker. Yes, oh, you're really doing it, baby. Keep driving it, honey. Keep your tongue working. Oh, you're gonna suck me off. You're gonna make me explode. It's gonna be just a few more strokes and then I'm gonna juice."
By that point Kathy's fingers were squeezing her husband's balls. They clutched at them ever so eagerly, and all the while her tongue continued to maneuver swiftly up and down the full length of Mike's dick.
As she squeezed his balls, he could feel the excitement mounting in his cock. He knew that in just a matter of moments he would be exploding, sending his hot white droplets of juice out of the end of his pecker and into her waiting mouth.
"Suck me off," he called out with urgency, "keep your boiling tongue circulating, baby. Oh, yeah, I want you to swallow every drop of the stuff. Come on, eat it, baby, oh, yes, you've got to eat it. Go after it, sweetheart, come on and swallow it. Go get it, honey, oh, go get the juice. Come on, oh, lover, this is wonderful. Oh, sweetheart, that's nice."
Kathy was encouraged by her husband's reactions. She could see just how close he was to the point of bursting his hot semen. In just a few more strokes, she knew, she would be receiving those droplets from his hot dick.
"Just keep moving, keep your tongue going, I want it, baby, I want it for you," he said. "Swallow my juice, baby. Oh, eat it, honey, go after it, lover, swallow it."
A few strokes later the hot semen began to shoot from the end of his long pecker.
Mike heaved a loud sigh as the juices kept spraying, spilling out of his cock and into her mouth.
She wanted to taste and swallow every droplet of his juice, and with great satisfaction she dedicated herself to that purpose. While her fingers kept massaging Mike's balls, she went after his cock juice with reckless abandon, eagerly gobbling down every droplet that spilled from the end of his organ.
"Eat it, go after it," he said. "Oh, honey. That's good. Oh, that's so very nice. You're doing it. You're swallowing my cock juices. Oh, what sensations you've given me. This is great, baby. Yeah, oh, that's nice."
Mike felt as if a great moment had been reached when she released her tongue from his cock. He had received a fantastic suck and it made him feel extra good to know just how eager his wife was to please him.
"Well, every time we do it we get that much more attached to each other," Mike said.
"We're pretty close, baby. 'Course, I guess you can't get much closer than a good cock suck."
"I know, and before that a solid pussy fuck."
"Wasn't that beautiful?"
"There's no doubt about it."
"Give me a kiss."
Their lips merged. Mike reached out and ran his fingers over his wife's buttocks. Every time that he touched her it made her feel that much better. He felt gleefully contented by the fact that he was married to this beautiful woman.
Once that he released his lips from Kathy's he reached out and took her hand in his own.
"Doesn't it give you a great feeling to know we've got a lot of great fucks ahead of us?" he grinned.
"It certainly does. Just as long as you keep that cock of yours hard and hot, we'll keep getting along just beautifully."
CHAPTER FOUR
It gave Mike a great feeling of satisfaction every time he looked out the picturesque living room window of his home.
It overlooked the spacious Oak Leaf Country Club, of which he was tennis pro. It made him feel extra good to know that he had a beautiful wife, a good job, and an opportunity to keep his body fit and get paid for it. In addition, he had his own business. He manufactured tennis equipment, using his name as a means of making additional money. At one time he had been a top tennis professional, and he still could hold his own with most of the pros in tournaments. Rather than participating in many at that point, however, he devoted himself more toward the luxurious country living of being a tennis pro and just looking out for his business interests.
Late one morning he had a lesson with his attorney's wife. Carl Stacey was one of the top corporate attorneys in the state, and he looked out for Mike's business interests. His wife Norma, he discovered, was a tennis enthusiast, and the first time that he met her she asked if she could take lessons from him.
He was more than happy to oblige, and ever since then she had taken lessons faithfully from him. He had been teaching her for almost two months, and was quite impressed with the development she had shown during that time.
She was a gorgeous, redhaired woman of thirty-two, possessing the same kind of beautiful body that his wife had. He enjoyed watching her move gracefully around the tennis court, and it gave him an enormous feeling of satisfaction to know just how much he was helping her.
He watched her as she kept manipulating her beautiful frame around the court. He was applying a little more pressure to her than he had during the early stages of their association. He would hit the ball much harder as he knocked it back to her, making her work for it, causing her to exert herself as she returned each volley.
At the end of the lesson, he looked over at her and nodded accommodatingly.
"You're doing well, Norma," Mike said. "As a matter of fact, I wonder how long it'll be before you decide to take on Billy Jean King or Chris Evert."
"Come on now. Flattery will get you everywhere, my dear."
"You're really doing well. I mean that in all sincerity."
"I'm awfully happy to hear you say that. I'm giving it everything: that I have. I enjoy tennis. It really makes me feel good to get out there on that court."
"I can see that You're progressing. You're not just taking lessons from me. You're out on the court all the time."
"Any time I can get anybody to play with me," she laughed. "You know, Carl isn't all that eager to do it any more."
"Are you getting too good for him?"
"As a matter of fact I am. I'm playing a lot more often than he is. It's bothering him a whole lot when I beat him."
"Maybe he'll have to start taking some lessons, too."
"He keeps telling me that he doesn't have the time. I guess that's true. He is a pretty busy guy."
"He sure is. He's done a good job looking after my interests."
"Oh, yes, I must say that he keeps me in a style I've grown more and more accustomed to.
They talked for a few minutes, after which Mike discussed her game with her more thoroughly. He then set up a time for their next lesson.
"And keep on practicing between lessons, that's where it's at if you want to really become a good tennis player," he told her.
"I realize that," she grinned. "Thanks, teacher."
Mike walked toward the deserted men's dressing room. At that hour of the morning hardly anyone was usually around, except on weekends.
He took a quick shower, dried himself off, then went back to his locker and took out his clothes.
He thought he heard the door close. He wondered who would be coming in. He thought about when his next lesson would be, and that wasn't until early in the afternoon. 'He therefore couldn't understand who would be coming in at that time.
Mike finally concluded that nobody was there. It apparently had just been his imagination.
But then he heard Norma's soft voice.
"You really . look good naked," she said in a sexy tone. "I've been wanting to see you like this for a long time."
He turned around quickly, his heart pounding with surprise, as Mike observed lovely Norma standing there with her hands on her hips, clad in her white tennis outfit. He observed once more . her trim tanned legs and her beautiful breasts.
"I don't get it, Norma," he said. "You're not supposed to be in here. This is the men's dressing room."
"I'm fully aware of that, honey," she laughed. "I just wanted to see you in private. You know, a teacher-student consultation."
"We're both married, Norma. This just wouldn't be right."
"Come on now. Stop being the boring, absurd little moralist. I dig you and I can tell from the way that you've looked at me that you dig me."
"I'd have to be a liar to say that I didn't find you attractive, but that's a far cry from wanting to go to bed with you."
"You wouldn't like to have sex with me?"
"I just don't think that it would be right to have sex with you. Not with us both being married and all."
"Stop being a bore."
Mike didn't want to have to admit it to himself, but his resistance was wearing thin. The longer that this beautiful, red-haired woman looked into his eyes, the harder it became to say no to her about anything.
She reached out and fondled his penis, running her fingers over the tip of it, letting them move smoothly over his dick.
As her fingers kept clutching at his prick, she reached out and let her lips collide with his. He could feel the waves of excitement shooting through his entire body.
Once that beautiful Norma removed her fingers from his prick and her lips from his, she slipped her tongue into his mouth. Together, they enjoyed a lengthy, devastating French kiss.
After Mike removed his tongue from Norma's mouth, he didn't attempt to fight his feelings any longer. He reached down and clutched at her tennis shorts, pulling them off of her. He was stunned to observe that she wasn't wearing any panties beneath them.
"Kiss my cunt," she sighed, "let yourself go, baby. We need it, lover. Oh, yes, we both need it."
He slipped his head between Norma's legs, then kissed her mound. He felt the electricity shooting through his whole body, and he could tell from the way that her body tensed just how excited she was.
"Kiss it again," she exclaimed, "keep kissing my mound, lover. Do it several times in a row. Oh, baby, do I ever need it."
He kissed her mound five times in rapid succession, enjoying it more on each succeeding occasion. As he was kissing her pussy, he reached out and played with her ass cheeks. He enjoyed running his fingers over them.
"I like that," she gasped, "oh, honey, I knew you could do it. I knew you could get me excited. I knew it wouldn't take you any time at all. It's so easy. We're made for each other."
When he removed his lips from her mound, he reached out with his trembling right hand and let his fingers toy with her pussy.
"That's what I want, that's what I love," she said. "Get me hot and bothered, honey. Oh, work me in to a great fuck."
She sprawled out on the bench where Mike had been sitting. He dropped down between her legs, moving his fingers quickly and resourcefully over her pussy.
"You've got me hot now," she said. "So send your cock into my mound. Oh, I need your fuck, sweetheart. Put your prick in me, oh, hammer me with your meat. Hammer me with your hot cock meat. Fuck me, darling. Oh, give it to me, baby. Send it into me. Come on, fuck me, darling, oh, I'm so hot for you I can't stand it."
The fact that Norma was that horny for sex made Mike that much hungrier. As his fingers began to move up and down her legs, he looked down at his bulging cock.
"Do it to me," she exclaimed.
But before Mike got into the act of fucking, he wanted to remove the top of her tennis outfit. He reached out and unzipped the blouse, pulling it off. He was happy to observe that she wasn't wearing any bra beneath it.
"Go ahead and play with my tits, if you want to," she said, observing the way that he was staring at them.
He slipped his tongue against her left breast, letting it dance enthusiastically. He then went to work on her right breast, repeating the same brilliant, searing movements.
He kept up the breast licking for a few minutes, then reached out and grabbed her tits with his hands. He clutched sharply, holding on to her breasts, then getting his cock ready for some solid forward thrusts.
"Okay, you said you wanted it," he exclaimed, "now you'll get it. I'll fuck your mound."
"Drive your cock into my pussy," she begged enthusiastically. "You don't know how bad I need it, honey. My husband's great, and he's a good lover, but I need a little variety. One man will never please me. Oh, no, it just can't happen that way. I need more action. I need your cock in my mound. I've wanted it for a long time. I kept hoping you'd make a pass at me, but when you didn't, I decided that there was only one thing for me to do. I decided I ought to go out and get what I wanted."
"I didn't want to make a pass at you because we are both married. I didn't think that it would be proper."
"Let's not worry about a thing any more," she sighed. "That is, let's not worry about anything other than getting our bodies satisfied. Come on, sweetheart. Pour your cock into me. Drive it into me relentlessly. I want it, baby, oh, I really want you to stick it into me. Come on and fuck me, sweetheart."
Mike heaved a loud sigh, then got set to slip,, his cock inside her mound. '
His fingers worked around her ass cheeks. The longer that he clutched her buttocks, the better that he enjoyed it. He began to pant as he pushed his cock forward, getting ready to slip it inside her pussy.
"Fuck me," she exclaimed, "go ahead, honey, and plant your cock inside my mound. I really want it, baby. Oh, sweetheart, go ahead and fuck me. Drive your cock into my pussy. Oh, grind it into me. Oh, I want you to do it, darling, go ahead, sweetheart, oh, give me a great fuck, baby."
Mike hungrily shoved his cock forward, letting it propel itself inside her mound. He was so eager to shoot off his juices that he began quickly, driving it with devastation, shoving it as high and as hard inside her mound as he possibly could.
"Oh, that's great fucking," she told him, "you're really sending it into me. Oh, you're really denting my mound, baby. Keep on fucking me there. Oh, keep twisting your body. Oh, I like it."
He liked the way that her buttocks kept flipping back and forth. She was resolutely eager to give him every bit of satisfaction that she could.
All the while he kept up his fucking movements, driving his long cock forward, pushing and plunging it ever deeper into her mound as he drove himself close to climax.
"Ah, I'm gonna gush pretty quick," she said. "I can't take too much of this kind of fucking. What a cock you've got, honey. I knew you'd be a great cocksman. All I had to do was give you a little bit of encouragement. That's all that it would take. I knew that. Oh, what a dick you have. Keep grinding it into my mound, sweetheart. Ah, what action you're giving me. Come on, honey, slam it harder. Slam it into my mound. Oh, fuck me, sweetheart."
While Mike's steely rod kept on thrusting inside her pussy, he reached out and kept toying with her flesh. He clutched her ass cheeks ever so tightly, continuing to drive his cock forward, stabbing it relentlessly into her mound.
"Fuck it," she sighed, "oh, keep fucking it, baby. I really want you to send it into me. Oh, come on, bring me off. I want you to go off with me at ,the same time. I want to time it together, honey."
Mike liked the idea of simultaneous orgasms. With that objective in mind, he kept on sending his cock deep inside her pussy. He was plunging it faster than before, recognizing just how close she was to climax.
He reached out and slapped at her ass cheeks, enjoying the extra contact. All the while her buttocks wiggled. She sighed and gasped, enjoying the hot strokes that were developing between them.
She shoved Tier body forward and tightened her pussy muscles.
CHAPTER FIVE
Mike's mind was filled with one specific goal, that of juicing at the same time that his lover reached her orgasm.
He kept on ramming Norma's pussy, slamming his prick repeatedly into it, driving himself that much closer to the big moment. As he did so, he reached down and grabbed her ass cheeks. He loved the way her whole body was twisting, and as her ass cheeks moved resolutely, he kept on grinding his dick, plunging it forward, pushing himself ever closer to climax.
"Keep that hot prick in my pussy," she exclaimed. "Oh, I can't seem to get enough of you, Mike. What a pecker you've got. Oh, is that thing ever hot. Are you ever grinding it into me."
"I think I've always been a pretty good cocksman, if I do say so myself."
"You'd better believe that you are. Keep grinding that hot cock, baby. Keep sending it into my pussy. Oh, slam it hard, baby. Tear it into me. Tear it into my box. Oh, you've got to do it, honey. Keep it going. Oh, yes, you've really got to keep it going. Slam it hard, sweet-heart. Oh, that's nice. Oh, that's so very nice. Plant it in my mound."
The harder that Mike kept thrusting his cock deep inside Norma's pussy, the closer that she pushed herself toward climax. Now she was wiggling her hips speedily and slamming her body forward, tightening her pussy lips with everything she had, making certain that her cunt muscles clasped around his cock in just the right way so that both of them were insured of getting the maximum amount of sensation.
"Oh, you're quite a contortionist," Mike said, slapping her on the ass cheeks. "You really know how to twist your body so I can get the best fuck."
"I want us both to enjoy it, honey. Keep grinding your cock. Oh, grind it into me. My pussy is on fire. I've got to explode. It won't be long now, sweetheart."
"I'm right with you, sweetheart. Oh, hold on to my ass cheeks. Clutch them even tighter. Hang on to them and don't let them go, baby. You've got to squeeze them and squeeze them hard. Oh, keep up your fucking, honey. Keep wiggling."
"Oh, baby, keep up those steady grinding movements. Drive your dick into me. Oh, you've got to keep blasting away. Keep driving that hot cock of yours into my mound. Fuck it, honey. Oh, fuck it. Drive your dick into my pussy""
A few timely strokes later, her body began to spasm more quickly than before. Also, her breathing became heavier. Mike could see just how close she was to the point of climax.
"Oh, I'm starting to juice," she warned him. "Boy, how I want you. Pour your hot white lava into me, baby. I need your jissum. Oh, I want your jissum to merge with my juice. Keep it up, baby. Send the hot white stuff into the. I need it, darling. Oh, do I ever need it from you."
Her determined words inspired Mike all the more. He recognized more than ever just how close she was to exploding her juices, so it was up to him to keep up his resolute fucking, driving himself to the same point. That way their hot fluids would come together at the same moment in time.
"Just keep shoving your dick into me," she called out with great determination. "Oh, you've got to do it for me, baby. Keep blasting that dick inside me. Oh, what a tight fit. Ah, my cunt is just made to order for your prick, baby. Just keep blasting away. Drive it into me."
It was easy for Mike to see based on the way that Norma's body was quivering just how close she had come to the point of climax. As her body kept twisting and turning, he made certain that his fingers clasped around her ass cheeks even more tightly than before. He kept puffing and gasping as he sustained his pace, shoving his cock forward with brutal savagery, making certain that he provided her with every bit of hot sensation that he could.
"Fuck me," she gasped, "oh, keep blasting me with that cock of yours. Oh, slam it into my mound. Keep fucking me, my dear. Oh, you're gonna be shooting inside me in just a little bit. Oh, I'm getting ready to blast away. You've got to spill your hot lava into my pussy. I need it. Oh, I need it very bad."
Mike's heart began to beat thunderously as he kept his surging spear stabbing ever higher and more sharply into her pussy.
She loved the way that he clutched her ass cheeks tightly, those hot wiggling ass cheeks, that tantalized him every time that he touched them. He had been able to overcome his inhibitions. It made Norma feel as if she had accomplished a great triumph in being able to bring him out of that particular state and into that of wild sexual enthusiasm.
"Keep slamming your pecker, keep fucking me," Norma steadily cheered. "Ah, what a hot dick you've got, baby. I really love getting it slammed into me. You've got it, baby. You really have what it takes. Keep it moving, sweetheart. Oh, what a nice grind you're giving me. Oh, spill your hot juices into me. Oh, honey, I'm gonna have to shoot. There's no way that I can stop it. Ah, I don't even want to stop it. I feel so good. Come on, honey, join me."
"I'll step up my pace," he laughed. "I'll really deposit this dick into you. Oh, I've got to shoot, too."
He could readily tell by the way that she gasped. and flipped her body back and forth restlessly that Norma was about to unleash her juices. It was just a question of whether he could get his off at the same instant.
"Ah, there it goes," she finally sighed. "My first few drops are shooting, honey. Go ahead, baby, keep blasting your dick into me. Drive it into my love tunnel. Oh, you've got to orgasm, honey, you've got to do it right now. Keep driving your dick, honey. Send that bulging stick into me. Oh, shoot it off, baby. Yes, sweetheart, do it, oh, let's do it. Come on, keep up the fucking. Keep driving it into me. Oh, baby, darling, yes, oh, keep it up."
Mike moved his fingers restlessly from her ass cheeks to her nipples. As he began to feel the juices igniting from her mound, he slammed his dick forward several more times. At that point, while he was supplying her with everything that he could in the way of fantastic movement, the hot white liquids began to spill from the end of his spear.
"Oh, darling, I'm juicing," he said. "What wonderful sensations. Honey, oh, lover, it's so nice. Yes, we're spilling our juices at the same time."
"Yes, oh, kiss me while it's happening," she exclaimed. "I want you to stick your tongue inside my mouth. Go ahead, honey. Splash your tongue against mine. Oh, I want our tongues to merge while our juices are merging."
He loved her suggestion. Mike shoved his head forward, allowing his tongue to slip inside her mouth. With great eagerness the tongues kept meeting, colliding, slamming against one another as the juices kept shooting from the end of his long spear.
All the while, Mike kept his fingers clutching against her nipples. He touched them ever so firmly, continuing to let the tongues collide as his sea of hot white juice kept shooting from the end of. his pulsating organ.
A few moments later, when he removed his dick, Mike felt a wave of relaxation shoot through his entire body. He was relieved over the fact that he had provided Norma with everything that she wanted. He had quite an ego when it came to sex, and it made him feel good to know that he had produced in the manner in which she had wanted him to.
Norma was in such a horny frame of mind, however, that she wasn't about to give Mike an opportunity to rest on his laurels. She wanted some more action and she wanted it badly.
Just as Mike was about ready to put on his clothes, thinking that the sex act had come to an end, she reached out and began teasing his balls. The moment that her fingers fondled them, his cock began to come up once more. She was aware of the fact that it had gone down only a little bit, and, with a little bit of help, she was confident that she could get it up to full length once more.
Norma toyed with his balls for a few moments, then began to move her fingers up and down his spear. She injected all kinds of life into his cock, and the longer that she played with it, the happier it made her feel. She had wanted this man badly, and now that she had him she wasn't about to let him get away. He was the kind of man that she wanted to have sex with on a regular basis, preferably when-ever the urge hit her.
"I don't get it, I've got to get going," he sighed. "I'm on my lunch break. I've got another lesson this afternoon."
"Just relax, baby. Don't fight anything like this. It's bigger than both of us and you know it. When your cock gets that hard, you know damn well there's something between us."
"That's what I'm afraid of. You're such a beautiful woman and I enjoy doing it with you so much. But I also recognize I'm married, and I love my wife very much."
"There's no reason why you shouldn't love her. She's gorgeous. But there's no reason why I can't get a little action, too, is there?"
"The whole thing seems awfully funny to me."
"Just because you take it that way. Just relax, dear, and let nature take its own course. Oh, yes, baby. This is really nice. I really go for this kind of action. I'll bet you really love it the way I'm pumping my fingers up and down your prick."
"I think it's just great, but I should get going. You know something? We're taking one hell of a risk here. What if somebody should burst into this place and catch us? I could lose my job in an instant."
"Nobody's going to do it. Besides, if we hear that door open, I'll take off and hide behind a locker. I'll lose myself somehow. We won't have anything like that occur, baby. Now just relax. Oh, I like moving my fingers up and down your stick."
She worked her fingers for a few seconds more, driving him into a state of great ecstasy. He knew by that time that he would have to get some more satisfaction, otherwise he wouldn't be able to lest.
"I want it up my asshole this time," she sighed. "I like it that way every now and then, especially when I'm really turned on by a man's cock. I think yours is as great as any I've ever had, honey. I'm gonna just spread myself over that bench, lying on my stomach. I'll just spread my legs for you and give you plenty of room to stick your cock into my asshole. If you think my cunt is a tight fit, wait until you fuck my ass. You'll really love that, my dear."
"All right, I'll stick it in you," he smiled. "I don't get many requests for ass fucks."
"Most women chicken out when it comes to something like that," Norma laughed, "but not me. I've got a beautiful ass and men have always admired it. So I enjoy getting it fucked. It gives them a good many thrills and I get thrilled myself."
Norma spread her body over the bench, lying on her stomach. As she spread her legs accommodatingly, giving Mike the target that he needed in order to enter her asshole, he couldn't help but get even hornier.
He felt the itchiness surfacing in his cock and balls as he observed her delectable ass cheeks. He liked the firmness of her skin. That was why he had played with her ass cheeks so affectionately while he had fucked her cunt. Now he would be penetrating her anus, slamming his cock into her with full force, driving it with steel-like impact until he orgasmed.
He wondered if she would be able to take his sharp stabs. She had certainly been more than up to the task when he had fucked her pussy, but this was another story. This time he would be fucking her asshole, and it was an acknowledged fact that when you fucked ass. it hurt more than when you fucked cunt.
"Just get ready, darling, because I'm about ready to launch my initial charge," he told her.
"I'm set for you, darling. Oh, come on and grind it, baby. Stab me with your stick. Pump it into me, my dear. I really want a good fuck. You're really gonna plunge it into me. I know that you are. Oh, honey, I want it so bad. Come on and slam it, baby. Oh, darling, go ahead, sweetheart."
Mike worked his cock forward, letting it penetrate, inside her asshole. He clutched at her thighs, gasping as he sustained his pace, pushing his dick into her anus forcefully.
His first few strokes had been slow. After all, he had to get adjusted to her asshole. But it didn't take him long to find out precisely how she wanted it. As he kept sending his surging cock forward into her asshole, he began to instinctively fuck her that much faster. He drove his cock with savage impact, seeking to receive every bit in the way of excitement that he could from the jolting stabs.
It was easy for Mike to see that she did like the action, even though he was aware that the incessant stabs must have hurt her. She kept twisting and wiggling her beautiful body, enjoying the steely stabs that he sent forward. He kept penetrating her with his dick, moving himself ever closer to the point of orgasmic release.
"Come on, honey, keep it going," she encouraged. "Keep slamming your prick into my asshole. Push it all the way into my rectum. I don't mind it one bit. As a matter of fact, I really enjoy it. Oh, you're really doing it to me, honey. I like it. Yes, it stings a little, but that's fine with me. Oh, you have such a strong, masculine cock. Keep it driving into me, baby. Oh, keep stabbing me with it. Keep plunging it into my anus. Ah, what a fuck. That's it. Keep grinding it, honey. Send it into my rectum. Oh, plunge it."
Mike gritted his teeth. He could see that he was fucking a girl who was so lively and determined to receive every conceivable kick from him that she wasn't about to accept anything less than everything he could dose out. It was quite a challenge to him, sending his prick devastatingly into her asshole, doing everything he could to satisfy her with his action.
"Keep it up, do it even faster," she begged, "oh, you can't do it too fast for me, honey. Keep sending that dick into me, baby. Keep driving it. Oh, honey, keep plunging it. Keep doing it, sweetheart. Oh, what great moves you've got. Keep the dick plunging, baby. Oh, send your pecker into me. Drive it hard, honey. Oh, yes, give me a good ride, baby."
Mike ran his fingers up and down his lover's back. All the while her body kept twisting as she lay there spread-eagle on her stomach, letting it rest on the bench as she twisted her ass cheeks. The relentless fucking continued, and Mike could feel the pressure building up in his cock and balls. He was itching terribly in his testicles, which were bulging as he pushed him-self that much closer to the big moment of climax.
"Ah, I've got to juice," he said. "I'm itching in my cock, baby. Oh, I'm itching all over. That asshole of yours. What a hot ass it is. Do I ever love fucking it. Oh, I love grinding out this fuck. It's beautiful, baby."
"Keep fucking me," she sighed, "oh, plant your dick in my asshole. Go ahead, honey. Keep up the thundering pace. Oh, you're slamming it into my rectum, darling. It's so nice. What a good fuck you're giving me. Just a few more strokes. Oh, I really want it, I really do."
He ground his dick into her asshole a few more strokes, then heaved a gasp as the hot white sperm began to spill out of the end of it and into her anus.
"Ah, I'm there, what sensations," he said.
As the juices began to unleash themselves from the end of Mike's long pole, he reached out and clutched at her ass cheeks. It gave him a grand feeling of satisfaction to know that he had received such a beautiful fuck, and that it had been devastating right up to the last final stroke.
When he removed his cock from her asshole, he recognized that he had received not one but two great fucks. He told himself, however, that he had to be careful. He didn't want to do anything to ruin his marriage with Kathy.
"Your cock is superb," she said. "And you're quite a cocksman." She began to put her clothes back on.
"We'd better move," he said. "There'll be people coming in here pretty soon. We really took a risk. My god, I'll never do that again."
She looked at Mike and smiled.
"You worry too much, my sweet," she said.
CHAPTER SIX
Several days passed, and Mike was driving his wife over to Carl and Norma's.
Norma had invited the two of them to a party. She had told Mike that her husband was looking forward to seeing them. They hadn't gotten together in quite some time. Carl had taken care of every bit of business that Mike needed him for, and as of late there hadn't been that much for him to do. So Mike hadn't seen Carl in a few weeks.
They had gone over to visit Carl and Norma before, but never under these circumstances. That was why Mike was squeamish on this occasion. He kept envisioning word getting out concerning his affair with Norma. He hadn't had sex with her since that day, but he could tell from the hungry glances she was giving him that she wasn't satisfied. She would like for him to put out some more in sex with her. He was a little reluctant to do so, recognizing how easily he could be drawn to Norma on a permanent basis.
This time the occasion was a cocktail party, and as Mike and Kathy entered the house, he kept telling himself that they would get lost in the crowd. They would just be two of the many guests there, and nothing would transpire beyond some conversational cocktail chatter.
Mike immediately noticed, however, that there were fewer guests at the party than was normally the case whenever Carl and Norma entertained.
He also noticed that the evening seemed to pass by quickly. Before he knew it, they were the only guests left. Not only that, but Carl was spending most of his time engaged in conversation with him. The two couples chatted amiably for a long period of time; and Mike thought he detected an expression of relief and joy when the last guests had left.
"I suggest we have another drink," Carl said. "The more people drink, the easier it is for them to get acquainted. I like it when people completely let themselves go. And I know Norma does, too. Isn't that so, my dear?"
But as Carl was questioning Norma, his eyes remained. focused on Mike.
"That's very true," Norma grinned.
Mike hoped that he was wrong. He had this funny feeling that Carl, a very shrewd man, was only too well aware of everything that had happened between himself and Norma.
They chatted for a few minutes more, after which Carl decided to get bolder than ever. He looked over at Kathy.
"You're married to one hell of a woman, Mike," he said.
Kathy looked a little uncomfortable. At first she gave Carl a timid smile, then shifted her eyes over toward Mike. She was undecided as to how to react to what her host had said.
"I don't think we need to play innocent any more, do we?" Carl asked Mike.
"I'm not sure I know what you mean, Carl, Mike gulped, hoping that it wasn't what he thought it was.
"Come on now," Carl laughed. "We're all adults."
Carl took a long sip from his freshened drink, looking first at his wife, then at Kathy, and finally at Mike.
"You know what the score is, Mike, we all know," Carl said. "Let's not play games like they do in the movies. We're all mature enough to accept circumstances as they are. I know about what happened between you and Norma the other day. As a matter of fact, she was very ecstatic about it. She was telling me about how good you were."
At that point Kathy looked at Mike. Her face turned white.
"What does he mean?" she asked Mike.
Mike's head dropped. He felt like jumping up from the chair and throwing a punch at Carl's jaw. How cruel could a guy get? he asked himself.
"You mean she doesn't know?" Carl asked startedly.
"That's right," Mike said. "She doesn't know."
"How could you keep your wife in the dark?"
"Yes, how could you," Kathy said bitterly.
"Let's go, Kathy. I don't know what he's talking about."
"My god, I thought she knew," embarrassed Carl shook his head.
"I think I'm on to what happened," Kathy said. "It doesn't take a genius to figure it out, either. You two had something to do with each other."
"It happened," Mike sighed. "I'm sorry, darling. I just got carried away."
"If you want to blame anybody, blame me, dear," Norma said. "I'll admit that I was the aggressor."
"I never want to see you again," Kathy shook her head.
"I'm sorry. I thought you two probably had the same kind of an understanding that Carl and I have."
"What kind of an understanding would that be?" Mike asked, not knowing whether to get angry or just slink out of the room.
"We have an arrangement whereby we can go out and have 'fun with other people, just as long as we keep each other posted," Carl said. 'We in particular like wife swapping. We've enjoyed having sex with other couples. They've taught us a little about sex and we've been able to teach them quite a bit. It's quite an experience."
"Tell me more about it," Kathy said.
"We just have sex with other couples, my dear," Norma said. "I'm sorry. We thought that you and your husband were probably of the same mind. Oh, Mike got carried away and protested a few times about having sex with me, but I figured it was just part of the game. Lots of people feel that they have to do that to satisfy their egos. They make it look like they're very much opposed to what is happening, when they really aren't. That's what I thought Mike was doing."
'That was no act," Mike said. "I really was opposed at the time to what was happening. I was very much opposed. You see, I happen to love my wife very much."
"I'm sorry," Carl said. "I'm sure not going to try and push anything. I never wanted to in the first place. It's just that when my. wife told me about having the affair with you, Mike, I felt happy. I figured that I would have an opportunity to have sex with Kathy. Heaven only knows I've admired her from a distance for a long time. Now I figured that my chance had arrived."
Kathy looked at Carl and smiled. In her bitter esentment toward Mike for succumbing to Norma's charms, and in her jealous reaction to that sex excursion, she was now beginning to look on Carl in a different light. He was a very attractive man. He was in his middle forties, and he had distinguished looking gray hair which seemed to add to his overall handsomeness.
"I'm impressed that a man like you would feel this strongly toward me," Kathy said, getting up from her chair and walking slowly toward Carl.
Carl gulped hard, then put down his drink. He watched as Kathy kept moving toward him.
All eyes were focused on Kathy as she reached out and threw her arms around Carl. While the arms fastened around his body, she reached out and kissed his lips warmly.
His whole body tensed as the lips collided. She ran her fingers fleetingly through Carl's hair, getting him even more excited.
When he removed his lips from hers, his breath was becoming increasingly shorter. He looked at her and gasped.
"I just don't believe it baby," he said. "You're coming' on so fast. Do you really want to make the scene with me?"
"I certainly do. If Mike and Norma could make it, then I don't see why we can't."
Mike was feeling a certain amount of uneasiness as he watched her take Carl by the hand. Together they walked briskly toward the bedroom.
"Let's go, honey," Norma motioned toward Mike. "We certainly want to join them. They can fuck and we can fuck. That way everybody's going to be happy. Isn't that right?"
"Yeah, I guess so," Mike said.
Mike felt a tremendous wave of uncertainty go through him as he walked alongside of Norma toward the bedroom.
He wondered if he hadn't made a terrible mistake in having sex with his lovely tennis student Norma. He could see that now Kathy was steamed up. She was going out of her way to be nice to Carl. He also knew that she was trying to prove a point to him, demonstrating she too could attract whenever she wanted to.
Since Carl and Kathy entered the bedroom first, they got their bodies moving right away. After a long lip kiss, Carl reached out and began to unbutton Kathy's dress.
He guided her downward into the bed, his fingers moving with great anxiety as he undid the buttons of the dress.
"I want to get you undressed as soon as possible," he whispered. "I've always wanted to see your beautiful body naked, my dear. Oh, I'll bet it's beautiful. You've got such a body."
A few tugs later, he was successful in removing her dress. He pulled it over Kathy's head, then set it on a nearby chair.
He looked at Kathy's beautiful form as she lay on the bed, wearing nothing but her panties and bra. The whiteness of the panties and bra sparkled in the magestic darkened air of the room, giving Carl an even greater feeling of anxiety.
Carl hungered to finish the job of undressing her. The sexual tension kept mounting within Carl.
He looked down at his beautiful lover's body. He was like a young boy drooling at the prospect of attacking a jar of candy. He reached out with both hands, slipping them eagerly beneath her bra and clutching at her nipples. He toyed with her nipples, then directed his efforts toward her breasts. He kept alternating his finger movements, enjoying every satisfying motion he made upon them.
"How do you like 'that, doll?" he asked Kathy.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Whereas Kathy had been extremely tense in the beginning, she was now beginning to loosen up. The longer that Carl fondled her breasts and nipples, the better that she felt all over.
"I like it," she sighed. "Just keep your fingers working, my dear. I love what you're doing for me."
"I thought that you would. Most gals go wild when guys play with their tits."
"I go wild, too, just as long as it's the right guy."
"Which I hope I am."
"You definitely are," Kathy nodded.
Mike was feeling a little embittered, but couldn't help facing the fact that he had no reason to be. After all, he was the one who set the whole relationship into motion, inadvertent though his efforts were. He had had sex with Norma, and that was what triggered Kathy's curiosity. Actually, he felt that Kathy wasn't nearly as curious as she was resentful. She felt that if Mike could experience love-making with another woman, then she could do the same thing with that same woman's husband.
While Mike watched the unfolding action, Norma stood next to him, throwing her left arm around his waist.
"We'll get real horny watching, then we'll fuck ourselves," she said. "Carl and I have this deal, baby. You see, we both enjoy watching the action. That's a large part of the fun. Since we enjoy it so much, then we like to make certain that we both get to watch and participate. So we'll watch for a while then we'll get into the fucking. You look like you're worried about something. Relax. Enjoy it all."
"I'm just not in the habit of seeing my own wife make it with another man."
"It's high time that you two became a little more sophisticated," Norma laughed. "Now let's get off our clothes. That way we can play with ourselves while we're watching. That makes it a whole lot more fun."
Mike began to nervously remove his shirt, observing the action that kept unfolding at a rapid pace on the bed.
Carl reached out and grabbed the straps which held together Kathy's bra. He removed her bra, then slipped his fingers once more against her tits. He slid them eagerly over her breasts, enjoying the contact that developed between them.
"Hey, I really like your tit movements," Kathy laughed, loosening up more than ever. "You're really nice with those fingers, honey. Oh, yeah, that's real great. I love the way your fingers are going to work. Just keep them moving like that, darling. You just keep them going that way and we're going to have loads of fun."
Carl dropped his head down between Kathy's breasts. He allowed his tongue to circulate wildly between her tits, then went to work over her left breast. The faster that his tongue worked, the better that Kathy liked it.
"Give my other tit some of the same kind of action," she said. "Let's really put it to work. Oh, I really want it from you, baby. I really like the way the action's developing. Oh, yeah, that's very nice, Carl."
Carl kept his tongue dancing on her tit, keeping up his movements for the next few minutes. When he quickly removed his tongue, he reached down and began to clutch at her panties. He grabbed the elastic, holding it firmly, then started to tug downward at her panties.
"Take them off," she said impatiently. "I want to be completely nude for you, baby."
All the while Carl was seeing to it that he enjoyed every movement. He slipped the panties ever so slowly, his cock hardening as he observed more and more of , his beautiful lover. The panties scraped against her thighs, then ever so smoothly slipped down toward her ankles.
When he finally tugged them off altogether, Carl observed his lover's smooth pussy hairs. He liked the loveliness of her mound, and as he looked beneath the moist snatch hairs he could observe her pink gash, ready for immediate action.
He reached down and allowed the fingers of his right hand to manipulate smoothly against her pussy. The longer that he stroked her there, the greater the degree of intimacy he felt passing between them. She began to sigh and gasp, and he could tell that she was getting warmed up to where she would want to be sucked.
"You can start working your tongue again any time you like to," she said. "You did such a beautiful job on my breasts, baby. Go ahead and give me some beautiful action on my mound. Oh, come on and give me a great suck, darling. I really want it, honey. Oh, yeah, darling. Come on, suck my snatch, baby."
At that point, while his fingers continued to eagerly stroke his lover's mound, Carl turned and looked at Norma, who had just finished slipping off her panties.
"I see you two got undressed fast enough," he chuckled. "That's good. We want everybody to enjoy themselves. Anyhow, dear, I'd appreciate it if you'd go into the kitchen and bring back a container of whipped cream."
Norma nodded, walking out of the room, quickly excusing herself to Mike.
A few moments later she returned with a container of whipped cream in her right hand. She handed it to her husband.
"Now you two really have something to watch," Carl winked first at Norma, then at Mike.
Mike watched ever so closely as Carl removed his fingers from Kathy's pussy.
He removed the top from the spray can, then sprayed the whipped cream all over Kathy's mound until she was so covered by it that it was impossible to see so much as one of her pubic hairs.
"That's gonna be delicious sucking," Carl laughed. "Just wait until I sink my tongue against her mound."
After he had finished spraying Kathy's mound, Carl next unleashed the spray can underneath her arms. He sprayed first the left arm pit, then the right.
"I want to suck this chick from head to toe," he exclaimed. "I really want to receive a lot of beautiful sensations."
Carl then went to work on Kathy's tits. He sprayed both of her breasts to the point where they were totally immersed in the whipped cream.
"Are you flipping out, honey?" Kathy asked laughingly. "This seems so weird, getting a bath with this whipped cream."
"This is nothing compared to the bath that I'm gonna give you," he told her. "I'm gonna suck out every drop of this whipped cream."
"This action appeals to the little boy in Carl," Norma exclaimed.
"I'll bet that'll feel weird," Kathy said, "getting whipped cream sucked off of' my body."
"At first it will," Carl said. "But doesn't everything just about feel weird until .you get used to it?"
"I suppose so," Kathy agreed.
Kathy lay there and waited expectantly. Carl then dropped the spray can down toward her feet. He next covered her toes with the cream, after which he smiled.
"I almost forgot, one of the most important spots of all," he said.
"About the only place you haven't sprayed the stuff is in my asshole," Kathy said.
"Of course. That's the one spot left. I'm gonna spray you there, baby."
Kathy giggled as her lover sprayed the whipped cream inside her asshole. At that point he was ready to embark on his sucking escapades.
Carl first went to work on her arm pits. He began under the left arm, letting his tongue tear away relentlessly as he swallowed every bit of whipped cream from beneath her arm.
Kathy could hardly believe how exciting it was to receive the solid tongue jolts from her lover. He had a way of completely letting himself go, tearing the tongue into her relentlessly, driving it with precise eagerness as he kept twisting and turning it inside her arm pit.
Once that he finished up on one arm, he moved his activity over to the other, repeating the same process. All the while her body danced back and forth as she enjoyed the spirited thrusts that he was directing her way.
"It feels good, lover, oh, keep your tongue twisting," she said. "Drive it, baby. Oh, suck out all of the cream. Keep sucking me. Ah, keep driving your tongue."
Once that Carl had conscientiously finished licking all of the whipped cream from beneath Kathy's arm pits, he moved his tongue down toward her feet. He took on her toes next, sucking each and every one of them, licking with everything he had as he swallowed the whipped cream.
"Oh, what sensations," Kathy sighed. "I could hardly believe it, baby. I didn't realize that you could give me that much in the way of sensations with your sucking. Oh, yeah, it feels so good when you do it on my toes. What great action, oh, it's so groovy."
Carl's tongue kept working in rapid-fire fashion. He quickly finished up on the toes of one foot, then moved over to the other, repeating the same brisk movements, quickly finishing the action.
After he finished up with her toes, it was Carl's objective to move on up to her breasts. He had licked them before, but not with the presence of the whipped cream. He knew that it would feel even more erotic to him now as he let his tongue dance over the cream-covered tits.
"I'm going after your creamy breasts," he laughed. "Now they're creamy for two reasons. They were creamy even before I sprayed them with whipped cream, but now they're even creamier."
"Go after me," she cried out hungrily. "I really like the action you're giving me, darling. Your tongue is so beautiful. Keep driving it, honey. Oh, yes, I really need it. Come on, honey. Suck it, baby, suck my tit."
Carl resolutely began with her right breast, allowing his tongue to fervently stab against it. He kept up the spirited tempo, driving his tongue resolutely, pumping it wildly against her breast.
"Oh, you're too much with that tongue stuff," she said. "Keep your tongue working against my tit, lover. Oh, yes, I really want it, baby. Step it up, do it fast, lover. Oh, honey, baby, this is so good. I'm really enjoying these movements. Drive your tongue, baby. Oh, yes, keep it moving."
He worked his tongue fervently over one breast, then repeated the same process, causing her whole body to quiver with every resolute tongue stab that he brought to bear.
Once that he finished up with her tits, he recognized that he had another major objective in mind. His next objective would be her asshole, and it gave him great pleasure to think of sucking out such a lovely anus.
"I'm set to suck ass," he said, reaching out and clutching her buttocks.
"Oh, baby, I really want it," she said. "Work your tongue, honey. Oh, I want it_ so bad. You've just got to let it slide inside my asshole. Work it against me, honey. Slide it inside me."
He smiled joyously, then brought his tongue there for the first time, permitting it to slide inside her asshole. He kept clutching at her ass cheeks, hanging on to them ever so tightly as he sucked ass, quickly swallowing the whipped cream.
At that point Kathy became so excited by the movements that her whole body was twisting and turning. She was thoroughly absorbed in what her lover was doing to her.
"Keep sucking ass," she called out, "oh, keep your tongue darting in my asshole. Go after that cream, sweetheart."
Carl's tongue continued to explode inside Kathy's aroused asshole. She enjoyed the stirring strokes that he supplied, all the while becoming more and more excited about the prospect of him slipping his tongue next into her pussy.
He finished up the asshole licking, going after every droplet of cream inside her anus. When he withdrew his tongue, it was with one thought in mind, that of slipping it next inside her pussy.
"Just get set, I'm gonna really give your snatch a workout," he told her.
"Oh, honey, after the way you've been sucking everything else. I'm on pins ,and needles. I'm ready to go off right now. There's no way that I can withstand too much more of your sucking. Just get started on my mound. Come on and eat me, baby. Oh, I want to juice inside you. I want to fuck you in the mouth."
"That's poetry, to my ears," he laughed, "I'm anxiously awaiting your hot juices. And am I ever gonna lick up all that whipped cream."
"A whipped cream suck," she laughed. "That's one hell of an idea. You're a genius, my dear."
"Not really a genius. Just a horny guy."
"Go ahead, baby. Turn yourself loose. Give my pussy the same kind of warm, wonderful sensations that you just gave to my asshole."
"Oh, yeah, I'm gonna let my tongue grind inside your mound. I'm gonna really dart my tongue into your pussy."
"Come on, honey. Don't delay another second. I need it," she said urgently.
Before Carl began to slip his tongue inside her hot slit, however, he reached out with his right index finger and planted it inside her anus.
The longer and more sharply he thrust his finger into her asshole, the greater the feelings within him became about sucking her mound to climax. He wanted to drive his tongue forward, to let it splash diligently inside her pussy.
"Suck me," she sighed, "oh, I love the finger fucking, too."
"I think my finger's found a good place," he laughed. "I'm figuring on just leaving it inside your asshole. I can keep stabbing with my finger. How would you like that?"
"I'd like it fine," she sighed. "So come on and suck my mound, baby. Turn that tongue loose inside my pussy. Oh, I really want it, baby. I really want the action."
He pushed his tongue forward, permitting it to slide inside her_ mound. Carl made certain that he matched her resolute tongue stabs with his finger efforts.
As his finger began to slip ever higher inside Kathy's asshole, he allowed his tongue to move that much more quickly inside her pussy. He liked the way that he was letting the action develop.
"Oh, you're good, oh, are you ever great with your tongue," she called out. "Go ahead, honey. Keep plunging your finger inside my asshole. Drive it high and hard, honey. Keep your tongue sliding. Oh, baby, come on, work your tongue in my cunt. Splash my mound, baby. Oh, drive your tongue, honey. I'm so excited. Keep going, lover. Oh, that's nice, honey. Keep your tongue working."
His tongue kept on surging around her mound. The thrusting strides soon caused her to feel such great excitement that she knew she couldn't hold back for much longer.
Kathy was receiving some hot jolting tongue sensations, and at the very same point in time Carl was plunging his finger into her asshole. With his tongue exercising itself in such sharp, precision fashion, Carl succeeded in swallowing every droplet of his lover's whipped cream. From there on out he was going down on her pussy, uncovered by any cream.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Carl could see that Kathy had already juiced on a preliminary basis. He knew that it wasn't what you'd classify as a full-fledged orgasm, but there was still a certain amount of juice that had spilled out of her mound.
"Drive your tongue," she gasped, "oh, keep it moving. My snatch is so moist. I really need to go off, honey. You can do it. Oh, keep it going."
Norma and Mike were still watching the action next to the bed. Norma was beginning to feel a tremendous itch in her mound and felt that she could use some satisfaction.
"I wish you'd play with my twat," she told Mike. "You do and I'll play with your cock. That way we're gonna be both so excited when we start fucking that it isn't even going to be funny."
"That's fine with me," Mike said. "It does get exciting watching two people go at it like Carl and Kathy are."
By that time most of the resentment had faded away. Mike was no longer bothered by the fact that his wife was having sex with Carl.
As for Carl, he was pushing his lover that much closer to a devastating climax. A few strokes later, Kathy was all set to juice.
"There I go," she exclaimed. "Oh, baby, yes, I'm juicing. Go ahead and gobble it. Yes, I want to give it to you."
Carl kept up the finger fucking, driving his forefinger ever higher into her asshole as the juice sprayed out of her pussy.
She finished her load, then waited for Carl to make the next move.
"Now I've got to fuck you," Carl laughed. "That's a hard decision to make. It's difficult for me to figure out what I want the most. But you can be sure of one thing, darling. You're gonna get one whale of a screw."
After deliberating for several moments, Carl finally discovered just what he wanted to do.
He first observed Kathy's delectable pussy, but finally decided that what he would really like would be to plunge his cock into her mouth. If he could just throat fuck her, he thought, then he would get about the most erotic fuck of which he would be capable.
"Just open your mouth and I'll take care of the rest," he finally said.
"Oh, so you want the blow job action," she nodded. "Just let me move my fingers over your cock. I'll get you all excited, baby, all set so you can really work your cock inside my mouth."
"I don't need any of those preliminary actions," he said. "I'm all set to fuck you now, baby. As a matter of fact, I can't hold out. I've just got to slam my cock into your mouth. Just open wide, honey, because you're gonna get a groovy fuck."
He slipped his cock forward, preparing its onslaught into her mouth.
It wasn't until Carl was just about set to thrust his huge penis into her mouth that she recognized just exactly what he wanted. He wasn't after just any kind of a fuck. It was a throat fuck, one in which he would plant his cock firmly inside her mouth.
He straddled his body over her head, toying with her ass cheeks with both hands as he began to thrust his cock into Kathy's mouth.
Carl manipulated his cock slowly, purposely waiting so that he could time his movements in the most appropriate of fashions.
"I want in your mouth," he said. "Oh, what a fuck I'm gonna give you, baby. You're gonna really swallow my hot stuff. You're gonna swallow every drop of it. Oh, you're gonna like it, baby. When I juice inside your mouth you'll love it."
By that time Kathy found herself unable to say anything. His prick was plunging into the cavernous depths of her mouth, slicing and slashing as he fucked her.
"Oh, what a nice mouth you have," he grinned. "I really love fucking it. Ah, this is a mouth fuck. This is gonna be a great throat fuck, one I'm gonna really enjoy. Just hang in there, lover, because you're gonna like it. Oh, you're gonna like every bit of it. I'm gonna really see to it that you get it. Oh, my cock is tickling already. Just wait until the juice starts to spray. It won't be long before the jissum is shooting out of there and into your mouth."
He kept flipping his ass cheeks back and forth, all the while plunging his hot pecker that much deeper into her mouth. He was working hard and fast, devouring her with his cock stabs, pushing and penetrating with his dick as he moved himself zealously that much closer to a dramatic climax.
"Oh, do I feel the itch," Carl said. "You can't take much of that. Oh, when I slam my dick in your mouth, that really means a lot to me. Just wait, baby, oh, pretty soon I'm gonna be unloading my cock juices into your mouth."
While they watched the developing action, Norma found herself becoming ever hungrier. She was jerking up and down on Mike's cock quicker than before.
"Doesn't it really turn you on watching this ?" she asked.
"Yes, it's great satisfaction. Oh, this is good."
"Then let's start working our fingers faster," she suggested. "I'm gonna really let my fingers go to work on your cock, honey. Oh, yes, this I love. How do you like the way I'm fingering you?"
"It's very nice, and I hope that the same is happening the other way. I mean, I hope that I'm giving you the same kind of excitement."
"Oh, yes, nobody's getting short-changed. That's for sure."
They continued to let their fingers collide with each other's pussy and cock respectively. All the while they were working each other into that much more of a fantastic sex experience.
As for the couple on the bed, Carl had done such an effective job of sticking his cock deep inside Kathy's mouth that she could hardly breathe, much less speak.
"Oh, I'm tickling, my cock tickles, I'm just getting too much from your mouth, darling. All rve got to do is keep ramming it in your throat. Oh, what an experience. It's absolutely delightful. I'm gonna keep fucking. Oh, this is nice, is it ever nice, baby. You're hanging in there real nice."
He kept slicing her with his prick, slamming it speedily into her mouth, pumping with all that he had as he moved himself that much closer to an orgasm.
"Eat my hot cock," he said. "Oh, come on, honey, you'd better eat it. You'd better go after every drop. Oh, I'm gonna be spilling the hot stuff out of my dick. Go ahead, baby, go ahead and eat it. Just get ready. Oh, it's gonna be quite a sensation. You're not gonna believe how beautiful it can feel."
His finger continued to steadily plunge inside his lover's asshole. All the while Carl kept speeding things up, pushing himself that much closer, arriving that much nearer his destination.
"You swallow it," he sighed, "swallow my cock juices. Oh, they're gonna really spurt. I'm gonna splash my hot cock stuff into your mouth, lover. Baby, oh, what an experience. I really love it. I'm itching, baby. That means that pretty soon you're gonna be swallowing my load. Get set for the load. Get set for every drop that I send your way. You're gonna love it. Oh, you're gonna eat to your heart's content. You're gonna eat until you've had your fill of my cock stuff."
The closer that Carl was moving toward orgasm, the faster he thrust his finger into Kathy's asshole. All the while he was moving his hard firm cock, slamming it deep inside her mouth.
"I'm there, honey, I want you to swallow the hot stuff," he said. "Go ahead, baby. Oh, eat me, sweetheart. Gobble every drop of it. Oh, hang in there with me."
As the deluge of hot white cream began to spill from the end of Carl's joint and into Kathy's mouth, he promptly removed his finger from her asshole. He reached out and slapped her buttocks, happy about what was occurring, overjoyed that she was performing so beautifully as she swallowed the droplets of cum.
"Eat it, eat every drop," he said, "go ahead, my dear. You can &wallow it. You can go after every bit of it. Come on, baby, eat it, dear. Oh, what a fuck. We really had it, baby. It was a great experience. Oh, was it great."
Carl felt a great sensation of accomplishment. He had had the impression that Kathy was not all that eager first of all to have sex, and most particularly to have a cock plunged down her throat. But once he had given her the deep throat treatment, she had responded favorably. She had shown him just how much in the way of enjoyment she could derive from the cock stabs that he generated.
"You were good, very good," he told her.
"All I had to do was just lie back and accept your cock."
"But a lot of gals would have struggled," he told her. "You really hung in there, darling. For that I admire you."
"You sure spilled enough cum in my mouth."
"I was excited."
"That's the understatement of the year," Kathy laughed.
"We sure got excited watching you," Norma chimed in. "Isn't that right, Mike?"
"Several times I had to slow you down. If you hadn't slowed it down I would have juiced," Mike conceded.
"Then maybe you kids ought to have a whack at it," Carl said. "We'll vacate for a little while and let you two grab center stage."
"That sounds pretty good," Norma laughed.
CHAPTER NINE
As Mike climbed into bed with Norma, he began to feel an angry resentment against Kathy.
He knew that he didn't really have a right to condemn her for her wanting to have sex with Carl. After all, he had had sex with Norma. But what hugged him was that she seemed to enjoy the activity as much as she did. He almost got the feeling that she had gotten acclimated to that kind of fucking. He didn't like the idea. He wanted to think that she was totally dependent upon him for release. He wondered if maybe she couldn't have had some sex with other men that he was unaware of, excursions that had taken place while they were married to each other.
At any rate, he was determined to make the best of it with Norma. He had given her a wild fuck before, and he would do the same thing again, but with one added incentive. This time his own wife would have to sit up and take notice and observe first hand how much fun he could have with Norma.
At first his fingers busily planted themselves over various parts of her body. He clutched at her breasts, then moved his fingers down to her ass cheeks, letting them resolutely plunge against the warm flesh. All the while he kept on kissing her, driving his lips against hers, enjoying the speedy tempo that was developing between the two of them.
When he finally released his lips from hers, he looked over at Carl, who was standing next to the bed alongside of Kathy.
"Could you hand me that whipped cream, Carl?" he asked.
"Of course. Have you got some use for it?"
"I sure as hell have."
"That's good. I'm glad to hear it."
"I want to spray it inside your wife's asshole. I want to get her ass agitated?'
"My asshole is always agitated when you're around," Norma laughed. "But I still like the idea of the whipped cream. Go ahead, baby. Lick it out of my ass."
Mike took the can from Carl, opening it up, then spraying some of its contents into Norma's anus.
Norma lay back contentedly, watching as Mike handed the can back to Carl.
"Thanks," he said.
"Good luck, old boy," Carl winked. "She's got a very nice ass, as I'm sure you've noticed."
"I've been in it once," Mike confirmed. "I have to say that it's a beautiful ass."
Mike plunged his tongue forward, allowing it to slide inside his lover's anus. Back and forth he slid his tongue, working it with precision skill, driving it accommodatingly inside her anus. All the while her ass cheeks flipped back and forth. She enjoyed the hot strokes that he was providing with his tongue.
"This is great, honey. Oh, you're really sucking ass," she said. "That cream gives you extra incentive. Lick it out of there, baby. Lick out that cream, sweetheart. Come on, baby, and keep on sucking. Oh, you've got my asshole in an uproar. All it takes are a few. hot strokes and I'm ready to go wild. Go ahead, doll. Keep your tongue action going. Oh, keep on sucking me there, sweetheart. Yes, I really want it, doll."
Under her steady encouragement, Mike kept up his blazing pace. He kept driving his tongue with devastating excitement high into her asshole, first gobbling up all of the available whipped cream, then slashing his tongue high against her anus, driving it all the way to her rectum.
"You're really in me," she said, "oh, that tongue of yours, baby, it's just great. You're so good at sucking ass. Oh, I can hardly believe it."
While Mike was keeping up his blistering pace, he let his fingers manipulate around his lover's ass cheeks. He wanted to make sure that they both received as many sensations as possible.
When Mike found his cock and balls becoming unbearably itchy, he knew that it was time for him to release his tongue from her asshole. He had to get his hot bulging cock into action.
He removed his tongue and reached out and clutched her ass cheeks more sharply than before.
"God ahead, sweetheart," he told her, "get over on your stomach."
She smiled happily, turning over on her stomach, awaiting his first piercing., asshole stabs.
"I was hoping you'd have sodomy on your mind," she told him.
"With that cute ass of yours, it's hard to think of anything but that."
"I like compliments like that," she laughed. "Come on, baby, just drive your cock inside my asshole. Give me a good plunge. Drive your cock, sweetheart. Oh, yeah, I want it, I really do want it."
Mike reached out and picked up a pillow, slipping it beneath her waist.
"This gives me a little better angle," he told her.
"Sure, anything that gives you an edge, baby. I want you to have a blast. I want you to have a blast in my asshole."
"My dick is itching like hell."
"I'll just bet that it is. Go ahead, darling. Really stick it to me. Slam that pecker of yours high into my asshole. I want it in a big way."
"It's a big cock and it's gonna plunge against you in a big way," he told her.
"Go ahead, enter me, slam your dick into me," she sighed.
"You'd better get moving, Mike," Carl laughed. "She's getting very impatient. And when she gets impatient she gets extra horny."
"I know, and so do I," Mike said.
Kathy couldn't help but feel funny at the prospect of seeing her husband slam his cock relentlessly into another woman's asshole. Several times he had done it to her, but she generally protested. Now she was in the presence of a woman who was more than happy to provide Mike with that kind of release.
Mike hurled his body forward, letting it enter into her asshole. His first stab was a sharp, jolting one, and it caused her body to wiggle back and forth.
She wanted to keep flipping her body back and forth to meet Mike's penetrating forward movements. That way she knew she would be enhancing his fuck and her own pleasure as well.
"Keep up those grinding screws," she sighed, "oh, yes, sweetheart. Drive your dick into me. Oh, lover, let's go, baby. Keep penetrating me with that hot stick of yours. Slam it, lover. Oh, yeah, baby, keep it in me. Plunge your dick into my asshole. Go ahead, honey, give me a good convincing fuck. Screw me, lover. Oh, yeah, you're gonna do it, baby. You're gonna juice inside my asshole."
As Mike kept on penetrating her with his forward cock assaults, he let his fingers reach down to her legs. He clutched zealously at her beautiful thighs, holding on to them sharply as he kept up his burning cock stabs.
"Ah, I'm moving closer to climax," he said. "My pecker's burning up, honey. It's only natural that it would burn up inside your asshole. A guy can only take so many of these stabs. So many and then he has to juice. Oh, do I feel good. I just feel great fucking your asshole. It's such a beautiful ass. It's just made to order for my dick. Oh, this is nice. How nice this is. Oh, I'm plunging it in all the way. You feel it?"
"Of course I do," she gasped. "I love it. I love every stroke. Keep on sending it high into my asshole, baby. Drive your dick all the way into my rectum. I really need it, sweetheart. I need your movements. Oh, keep your cock plunging. Keep going, baby. Drive it into me. Oh, do I want it. Do I ever want it. Ah, keep going, baby. Oh, keep going."
As Mike found himself moving ever closer to the dramatic moment of climax, he reached out and began slapping at his lover's ass cheeks. He enjoyed the various sensations he 'was receiving, and kept on stabbing torridly, plunging his stick into her rectum and moving all the closer to climax.
The itch in his testicles finally became unbearable. He knew what that meant. It would only be a matter of seconds before the hot white jissum would begin to spray from the end of his steely dick.
"Oh, I'm getting even closer," he called out. "Baby, oh, twist that butt of yours around. I love the way you're twisting it. Flip it back and forth. I like it when you meet my fucking strides in mid air. Oh, I'm closer, closer, I'm gonna be juicing, sweetheart. The hot white stuff is gonna spill out of there. It's gonna spill into your asshole. Get set to receive it, baby."
"Drive it even harder," she bellowed. "Keep your prick inside my asshole, darling. Let it dart, let it stab, really let it plunge in there. Keep it going, baby. Keep the fucking going, sweetheart. Keep your cock plunging inside me. Oh, yeah, baby, keep up the action. Keep sending that hot thing inside me. Oh, that hot pole of yours feels so good, keep plunging it into me. Keep slamming it into me."
Mike reached out and slapped at her ass cheeks a few times, then recognized that the hot white lava would just have to spill out of the end of his cock.
A few seconds later the juices began to shoot. He heaved a loud sigh as they spilled out of his organ and into her anus.
"Oh, I'm fucking you, I'm juicing," he exclaimed. "How good that feels. Oh, how' sweet it is. How great it is to unload your cock in a beautiful asshole. Ah, what fantastic sensation. I can hardly believe it, sweetheart. I'm just itching all over. It's such a good feeling, fucking your asshole."
"Keep slamming it into me," she cried out with determination. "Go ahead, baby. I don't want you to let up. Not for a single second. Keep it up until you've finished juicing. That's the way it's got to be. Oh, yeah, baby. Keep that prick sliding. Oh, you're really tearing it into me. I like it, honey. I like this relentless pace you set. That's good, sweetheart. Oh, yeah, I love it, I really do love it."
It wasn't until the final few drops of sperm had shot from Mike's prick that he released it from her asshole.
He heaved a sigh, then removed his hot organ.
As his lover lay there, catching her breath after the brilliant fuck, he leaned forward and kissed her forehead.
"That was good," he said. "You know, you got me worked up in such a frenzy that I think I'm gonna need a little more action."
"I don't see why you can't get it," Norma chuckled.
"That's right. I really want you bad, sweet-heart," he told her. "I want to slip my tongue into your slit. I want to eat every drop of your pussy juices."
"I like a man who talks that way. It shows an appreciation for me."
"I've got that all right. Any chick with a face and body like yours deserves plenty of appreciation. I want to plunge my tongue into you. I want to really go wild with every hot stab."
"I'll just bet you do. Well, you're gonna get that chance."
"That's good. As a matter of fact, that's very exciting. I love sucking you."
They leaned forward and exchanged a solid lip kiss. All the while Carl and Kathy attentively watched them.
When Norma broke the kiss, Mike exclaimed : "I'll go into the bathroom and wash off my cock. Maybe when I come back, you'll want to suck me as much as I want to suck you."
"You can count on that, baby, you can count on it for sure," she chuckled.
Mike washed off his cock quickly, then returned to the bedroom. Norma was pleased to observe how hard it was.
"From looking at your prick, you'd never even know that you juiced before," she said.
"That's right. I need to get off more juices, baby. I'm hot for that body of yours. Further-more, I don't think I'm ever gonna cool off."
"I guess that comment deserves a hot French kiss," Norma said.
At that point she. drove her burning tongue into Mike's torrid mouth. Back and forth their tongues stabbed, driving sharply against each other. They kept up their lengthy French kiss for several moments, after which Mike broke it.
"I'd like to do it sixty-nine style, if that's all right with you," he said.
"Oh, yeah. I'd like to suck your cock and get my pussy sucked at the same time. That's my idea of beautiful action."
"Let's bring it off."
"Right now."
CHAPTER TEN
Mike slipped his body atop Norma's, allowing his tongue to come to rest just above her pussy. He picked up the scent of her mound, then hungered that much more for some oral contact with it.
As his tongue remained close to Norma's mound, his cock dangled just above her mouth. She had a good angle on it, looking up, then observing his huge pecker, which she wanted so badly to suck.
They got set to go to work. It was Mike who made the first move, slipping his tongue ever so soothingly and slowly inside her mound.
"That's it, honey, let's start out nice and slow," she said. "That's the way that I want it. I want us to build and build until we get so hot that we're like a couple of infernos. Go ahead, baby, oh, I'm gonna start out by playing with your balls."
While Mike softly let his tongue pursue her mound, Norma reached out with both hands and began to smoothly finger his balls. She worked her hands ever so slowly, enjoying the way that things were developing.
"Keep your tongue sliding in my love pit," she exclaimed. "I really like that, honey. Oh, yeah, your tongue is really going to work over my mound. That's good action. I really dig it. Oh, do I love it."
He kept up his slow pace, driving his tongue forward, letting it pursue her unceasingly.
After Norma had toyed with her lover's balls for a few minutes, she decided that it was time for her to get her tongue into the action. So she allowed it to slip forward to the tip of his rod, moving slowly but diligently.
The very moment that Norma initiated her early sucks, Mike reacted sharply. Instinctively he began to suck her pussy that much more quickly than before. He darted his tongue ever deeper into her hot, inviting nest, driving it back and forth, enjoying the stabs that were taking place between them.
Nature seemed to take its course after that. They would step up their pace gradually, not even aware of how they were doing it, getting that much more turned on with each other with every passing minute.'
Their tongues began to twist and turn with great conviction, driving energetically, pushing and pumping as they moved one another that much closer to orgasm.
While Kathy was plunging her tongue up and down her lover's dick, she played with his balls, sliding them with relentless skill and ease against his testicles.
While she drove her tongue over his penis, Mike slipped his tongue that much faster against her pussy. While he explored her cunt with his tongue, he let his fingers clutch and collide with her thighs.
He was enjoying the rapid-fire strokes that he was steadily delivering to her pussy, knowing that it wouldn't be all that long before she would be juicing inside his mouth. He could see from the frantic way that her body was beginning to twist just how excited she was becoming, and how eager she undoubtedly was to juice inside his mouth.
"Go to it, folks," Carl called out. "Damned but that's a good suck. Oh, yeah, keep your tongues moving. You two are really something Oh, suck each other."
Kathy watched closely, observing just how turned on her husband was getting with his lover. They kept on supplying each other with smooth yet rapid strokes, propelling each other that much closer to a devastating climax.
Norma found that she could not accept many more tongue stabs from Mike without having to juice. He kept splashing his tongue inside her pussy, driving her ever closer, propelling her to the very brink of a passionate climax.
A few strokes later her juices shot, bolting out of her pussy and into Mike's mouth. He gobbled frenziedly, wanting to eat every droplet that spilled from her mound.
After Mike completed the act of sucking her to climax once, he went right back to work, pursuing her again with his hot, energetic tongue. It was obvious he was impatient to bring her off once more, and he kept his tongue twisting and turning in her mound, keeping up the action as he worked her toward a second climax.
While Mike was sucking Norma's mound, she in turn was concentrating her entire efforts on his cock. Up and down she let her tongue pump, allowing it to move frantically over his penis, pushing him ever closer to orgasm.
Mike had a hunch that about the time he was set to juice, Norma would be ready to unleash another pussy onslaught. They would be doing it together, or close together, if he had anything to do about it.
Mike reached out and began to play with her thighs. He loved touching them. They were trembling as she moved that much closer to climax.
A few strokes later, Mike discovered that Norma was unable to hold out any longer. The juices shot from her mound, and he gobbled them up with superb excitement.
As he finished, up the act, he could feel the unbearable itch surfacing in his cock and balls. He ground his hips a few times, seeing to it that he sank his cock ever deeper into Norma's mouth.
When he finished eating her pussy juices, Mike released his tongue from Norma's passion box.
"Go ahead, honey, swallow the jissum from, my dick," he told her. "I'm gonna be juicing, baby. Oh, yeah, it's gonna spill out of there. It's gonna spill out of there beautifully. I want you to have every drop of it. Suck me, baby. Go ahead, oh, work your tongue, drive it against my cock. Oh, baby, suck me off. I want you to collect every drop of the hot stuff. Eat me, baby, go ahead, darling, you've got to eat it. Oh, you've really got to swallow the stuff. Honey, oh, sweetheart, go get it. Eat my dick. Oh, suck it off, suck it off, suck all of it out of there."
A few moments later, Mike felt the first few drops of his hot load exploding out of the end of his dick and into her mouth.
"Go get it," he called out. "Come on, honey. You can really suck me off. You can collect every drop of this hot stuff. I want you to have it, baby. I want you to go get it. I want you to swallow every drop of it. Oh, darling, sweetheart, yes, I want it. I want you. Oh, I'm really juicing baby. Yes, darling, oh, come on, honey, swallow it. Go ahead, sweetheart, swallow it. Oh, it's really shooting now. It's spurting, baby. Go get it, baby, oh, go get it."
The sea of hot white juice continued to gush from the end of Mike's cock and into her waiting mouth.
Norma gobbled relentlessly, not wanting to lose one thick precious droplet of his sperm. It kept spurting out of the end of his pecker, amazing her. She hadn't thought that he would have that much in the way of thick passionate juice left in view of the fact that he had already exploded once.
She kept on gobbling, determinedly sticking with his load, swallowing every droplet.
When it was all over, and after Mike had pried his cock loose from Norma's mouth, he looked at her with great admiration.
"You really stuck with that load," he told her.
"I get pretty horny around you. Especially when you do a good job of sucking on my pussy."
"I guess that's why sixty-nine action can be so great," he laughed. "I just had to do it. That way both people get turned on at the same time. They give each other better fucks that way, I guess.
"You're so right," she smiled. "You know what I wish you'd do. I wish that you would fuck my tits this time. Could you juice once more?"
"Just maybe I could, provided that you pick me up and carry me out of here," he laughed. "I might not be able to walk back to my car."
"I'll play with your dick," she suggested. "I'll get you off once more."
Kathy couldn't help be astounded over the way in which her husband was getting carried away. She had no idea that he would want to juice not once but three times.
Norma reached out and clutched at Mike's cock. She moved her fingers over it sharply, enjoying every stroke. She was determined to get him up there one more time, then cause him to explode inside her once more.
After she had done a good job of pumping her fingers around his solid prick, Mike was able to take over from there. He could feel those familiar itches in his cock and balls.
"I can do it once more," he said.
"Fuck my tits," she said.
"Hey, I guess that would be groovy," he laughed.
"You mean just rub my cock over your breasts."
"That's what I want. That's a beautiful way of making it."
"It really is," Carl chimed in. "I've done it that way .a few timed myself. You're in for quite a treat."
"Thank you for telling me, Carl," Mike laughed. "If you endorse it, then it must be good."
"Find out for yourself," Norma laughed.
Mike pumped on his cock a few times, then let his body move forward. He permitted his cock to come to rest just above her left breast. He pushed it up and down, pumping vigorously, immediately enjoying the strokes that he put forward.
He liked the action. His balls were dragging just behind her breast while his cock was receiving sturdy friction from the hot, smooth skin.
"Oh, this is great," he sighed, "it's just fantastic fucking you this way, darling. You were right. Oh, what action.'
"Keep plunging your pecker, honey," she encouraged. "Oh, what a fuck we're gonna have."
"You bet your sweet little ass. Oh, speaking of asses, mine certainly is grinding back and forth fast enough."
"It's this fuck that you're treating yourself to," she explained. "Oh, yeah, honey. Keep grinding out that fuck. Keep sending your hard cock against my tit. It's getting me so excited. I love this kind of action. Oh, honey, it's beautiful, it's downright beautiful."
"You'd better believe it," he gasped. "I'm about ready to explode. Oh, it's nice."
"Move your cock over to my right breast," she said. "Try that one for a little while. It's nice to rotate between the two breasts."
Without saying a word, Mike went ahead and did precisely what Norma asked. He switched his cock from her left breast to her right, moving his dick relentlessly up and down her tit.
Her whole body trembled as he kept up the action, driving his cock over her breast, enjoying the friction. He found himself close to climax, and was all set to juice.
"Oh, yeah, I want you," he said, "I'm ready to go, baby. Oh, when my cock starts to itch there's no holding it back."
"Keep your cock plunging," she encouraged, "you're just about there. I can tell. Just a few more strokes, baby. Keep your cock tearing against my skin. Ah, I like that. I've got such firm breasts and they're great for fucking, aren't they?"
"They're downright fantastic," he sighed. "I'm gonna keep my dick plunging. Oh, I'm gonna keep slamming it until I juice. What great sensations. Oh, I dig it, honey, I really dig it."
"Just a few more strokes, that's all you need to give me. I know that," she said. "I can see how close you are to juicing. Keep it up, baby. Keep plunging your cock against my tit."
He reached down and toyed with her ass cheeks as he kept his cock driving forward. A few strokes later the orgasmic liquids began to shoot from his cock.
"Oh, I feel the hot stuff against my tit," she exclaimed happily. "You'e really doing it, baby. You still had quite a bit of jissum left in there. You see, if I hadn't really gotten on you and encouraged you, that wouldn't have happened. You wouldn't have given me a fuck like that. You wouldn't have had this last fuck at all."
"I know, baby. You brought it out of me," he laughed, "and for that I'm very grateful."
"You can give me a kiss to prove it."
"Fine, I'll do it"
He slipped his tongue inside her mouth, delivering a darting, devastating French kiss as the last few droplets of sperm spilled out of his cock.
Carl's heart beat with thunderous anxiety as he threw his trembling body into bed.
He was the type of person who became ecstatic upon watching somebody else have sex. He had enjoyed the brisk activity which had taken place between lovely Norma and Mike so much that he had to get his own rocks off. His cock had hardened as he had observed Mike slamming his penis relentlessly into Norma's asshole. He wanted his own cock to maintain sharp contact, and the sooner that he could get Kathy into bed, the better it would be for him.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Carl's fingers worked up and down his hard cock. He kept on. fingering his dick, his heart beating rapidly as he looked at Kathy.
"Come on, climb into bed with me," 'he gasped. "I need you, Kathy. Let's have ourselves a beautiful fuck, honey."
Kathy had mixed emotions at this point. She was still a little stunned after watching her husband cavort in bed with Norma. She was stunned that he had enjoyed it that much; and that his desires were that strong for action with her. Now she felt that it was imperative for her to give Mike a little something to observe, letting him know that she, too, could have plenty of fun under the sheets with Carl.
"Here I come," she smiled.
Carl's nervous body tensed some more as he observed Kathy's beautiful form making its way inside the bed. He reached out and let his fingers maneuver over her ass cheeks. He clutched them fervently, then reached down and kissed her pussy.
The moment that Carl's lips made contact with her hot snatch, Kathy's whole body began to shake. That was all that she needed in order to get her in another frenzied state of passionate desire.
"I like that," she gasped. "Go ahead, honey. You can suck my snatch. You can do anything you like. Oh, get me even hotter."
Carl kissed her pussy a second time, letting the lips remain pressed against her pussy lips. He removed them, then decided that he ought to let his tongue go to work on her mound.
He slipped his tongue into her pussy, letting the tongue collide with her mound. As his tongue kept slipping around inside her hot gash, his fingers reached out and clutched firmly against her breasts.
He let his fingers squeeze against her tits, and all the while he kept up his sucking, sending his tongue superbly into her mound. He kept driving his tongue, slamming it eagerly into her mound, working her ever closer to the climax that he wanted to receive so desperately.
"Keep on sucking my snatch," she called out, "oh, my dear. You really know how to get a girl excited. That's the way to do it, honey. Oh, yeah, keep up the pussy sucking. Drive your tongue against my mound. Oh, open up, baby. Give me everything you've got. Suck me, darling. Oh, suck me off."
He kept on driving his tongue, splashing it against every hot crevice of her pussy flesh. She was already moist from his steady tongue probing, and now it was just a question of how long it would take her to unleash all her juices inside his mouth.
"Keep tonguing me," she called out, "oh, keep your tongue working. Drive it fast, honey. Drive it hard. Work it, baby. Oh, suck me. Drive your tongue. Oh, bring me off, honey. I want it. Oh, I need it."
While he was splashing his tongue inside her hot furry mound, he squeezed her breasts even more sharply than before. He was determined to extract every bit of juice from her pussy to receive a spirited orgasm.
Her body kept jerking back and forth, spasming eagerly as she moved ever closer to a dramatic climax. She finally recognized that it was time for her to explode, and after gasping a few times, the hot white juices began to spill from her pussy.
"Oh, there it goes, oh, eat me," she sighed, "come on, honey, collect every drop. Go after my juices. Oh, what sensations. What feeling. Oh, go after it, baby. Suck me, baby, oh, suck every drop. Go get it, darling. Oh, eat it, baby, come on, honey, eat it, oh, eat my juice. Swallow it, darling, oh, yeah, I really want it. Yes, I really want you to have it. Oh, yes, oh, that's nice."
His fingers remained firmly planted against her breasts as Carl gobbled every droplet of juice from Kathy's pussy.
When he was finished with the suck, he knew just how eager she was for more action. He knew that by providing her with excellent cunnilingus that he would be in a much better position to secure a fervent fuck.
"I want your cunt," he said, "only this time my cock wants it."
"Go ahead, darling, stab me with your dick," she said hungrily. "I want to feel your hot pecker inside me. I really want you to drive it in my mound. Oh, baby, you can do it, you can really do it. Come on, sweetheart."
He gritted his teeth, heaved a loud sigh, then got set to drive his cock inside of her pussy.
Kathy lay back, spreading her legs accommodatingly, preparing herself for. the cock onslaught that she knew would occur.
"I want you," she exclaimed, "I want you to plant your hot dick inside my pussy. Go ahead, lover. I really want it. Go ahead and stick your cock into me."
"I'm ready," Carl said. "Oh, I can feel the passions in my cock and balls. I'm really nervous down there, sweetheart. I'm gonna really stick you with it, baby."
Carl ran his fingers through her lovely hair, then thrust his dick forward, permitting his cock to enter Kathy's mound.
Immediately her body began to twist and turn in dramatic response to his hot stabs. She tightened her pussy muscles, making certain that she gave Carl the best fuck imaginable.
She felt his fingers continuing to run through her hair. Then he slipped his dick sharply inside her mound. Carl gasped: "You're too much, baby. You're really tightening your cunt muscles for me. Oh, what sensations I'm getting. This is such a great fuck. Oh, honey, I'm gonna explode. The hot juices are gonna spill out of the end of my stick. What a fuck we've got going, darling. This is really great. Oh, what a screw."
Carl kept lunging back and forth, sending his spirited pecker ever deeper into her mound, plunging with every bit of determination that he possessed.
"Oh, keep sticking it in me," Kathy exclaimed, "I'm getting hotter every second. Keep up the beautiful fucking, my dear. Oh, Y want it, baby, how I ever want it. Keep driving your stick into me. Oh, this is so nice. Keep fucking me."
As Mike watched the steadily unfolding action, he began to wonder if maybe his wife enjoyed having sex with Carl even more than she dug it with him. It was an uncomfortable feeling that he had, observing her twisting body, watching her trembling legs as Carl kept up the steady pace, driving his dick deep inside Kathy's gash.
"Just keep on sliding your dick into my mound," Kathy exclaimed. "Oh, honey, what a cocksman you are. You're really planting that dick of yours deep inside my pussy. I really like those movements, baby. That's so nice, honey. Oh, I really like it. Keep on fucking me. Keep on sliding that cock into my mound. Oh, what groovy action, baby. Keep it in me, honey, oh, yeah, that's nice."
"What a pussy you have," Carl replied. "It's just made to order for my dick. Ah, I'm really plunging it in there. I'm gonna explode. I'm gonna shoot off my rocks. What sensations. Oh, what a cunt you've got."
He kept blasting away, driving his cock diligently forward, letting it plunge deep inside her hot mound.
Her body kept on twisting and turning. She enjoyed the fervent strokes that he was delivering with his hard, steady cock.
A few blistering strokes later, the hot white juices began to shoot from the end of his long cock.
Carl heaved a deep sigh, then let his fingers collide with Kathy's breasts. Carl was in ecstasy. The orgasm had come to pass after some brisk, solid cock strokes.
"Oh, I like drat," Carl said, "it's so groovy, baby. Oh, yeah, that's nice. What a fuck you are, baby."
When Carl withdrew his cock from Kathy's mound, he recognized that he had to juice one more time. She had him in such a fantastic state of excitement that it was necessary, for him to explode his juices once more.
"Reach out and clutch at my dick," he told her. "I want you to get me warmed up again."
"You are horny."
"I want to juice one more time," he told her. "Come on, my dear. Please do it. Oh, run your fingers over my dick."
Instead of following Carl's suggestion literally, however, Kathy preferred to do things her own way. In place of working her fingers immediately over the end of his long dick, she instead permitted her fingers to come into contact with his balls.
She let her fingers move with conviction and grace, providing him with all kinds of wonderful feelings. Her fingers clutched at his balls several moments,, after which she then switched them to his cock.
"Play with my dick," he sighed, "oh, that's what I really need, baby. Come on and work your fingers over my long hard cock. I love those sensations. Go ahead, you're gonna have my cock way up there again. Up there to where I'm gonna want to fuck you."
"I want one more fuck from you. I can't seem to get enough," Kathy said.
She was hoping that she was alerting her husband. She wanted to teach Mike a lesson, to get him to realize that she could also enjoy the passions of another man.
Kathy continued the resolute finger movements over Carl's long dick for several minutes.. After she removed her fingers, she threw herself down on her back.
"I'm gonna spread my legs," she laughed. "The rest is up to you, my sweet."
As she lay there on her back, getting set to receive some cock stabs from Carl, she twisted her body back and forth. She was doing her best to entice Carl, to see to it that he gave her the best fuck imaginable.
"I got real horny watching Mike fuck Norma's asshole;" Carl said. "I need to do the same thing to you, honey. I really want to turn my cock loose inside your anus. I want you, sweetheart."
Even though she was a little fearful about receiving some hot stabs in her asshole, Kathy decided that she would not protest. It would just not be the thing to do, in view of the fact that she and Carl were both so steamed up and ready for action.
She gritted her teeth, recognizing that the stabs would no doubt hurt. She had never been that keen on that kind of fucking, but, then again, these were unique circumstances. Just maybe she would find out that she would enjoy that kind of fucking better than she realized.
"Fuck my asshole," she said. "Go ahead, honey. You can send your cock into me. I want it."
Carl reached out and gripped her thighs, tossing her legs over his shoulders. He had just the perfect angle for fucking, preparing himself for the onslaught as he looked at her cute, delectable buttocks.
"How I want your asshole," he said. "I'm gonna really slam my pecker into you, baby. Oh, am I ever gonna give you a fuck."
With brisk determination, Carl lunged his body forward, planting his cock inside her asshole.
"Oh, drive your hot pecker into me," she called out, "fuck me, sweetheart. Drive your dick into me. Oh, lover, I really want it, keep your cock moving. Oh, grind it, baby, send it into me."
With lightning skill he blasted his cock forward, keeping up his spirited attack, propelling it eagerly as he thrust it deeper inside her anus.
Every time that Carl's cock lunged deeper into Kathy's asshole, she felt that much better about it. Sure the stabs hurt, particularly the first few, but Kathy was also enjoying some beautiful sensations.
"Just keep fucking me," Kathy called out, "oh, what a steady attack you're giving me. You're really into me, baby. Oh, your cock is really shoving deep inside my asshole: Go ahead, sweetheart. Keep it going. Oh, I can't get enough of you."
While Carl was continuing his steady cock assault, he let his fingers clutch that much more deeply against her ass cheeks. He was doing everything that he could to excite her.
"Oh, baby, you're quite a fucker," he laughed. "You can't seem to get enough of this. I like chicks that are good and horny. You're beautiful, baby. Oh, what cock stabs. You're really bringing out the best in me."
"Just unload your juices in my asshole," she sighed. "That's what I need, baby. Oh, keep going, oh, keep fucking me. Keep driving your cock. Oh, keep slamming it into me. Oh, what a great screw. That's nice, honey."
As Carl moved ever closer to climax, he made certain that he slammed his cock even deeper inside Kathy's asshole. While he was grinding it deeper inside her anus, he toyed with her breasts.
He clutched her breasts sharply, continuing his rapid-fire strokes, driving his dick that much closer to the moment of stimulating climax.
"Here I go," he exclaimed. "Oh, yes, honey. I'm gonna juice. Just wait, baby. Ah, the hot stuff is gonna fly. Yes, baby, oh, that's good. Oh, what sensations."
While he kept on clutching her breasts, the sea of hot white volcanic lava began to spill out of the end of his long, hard penis.
"There it goes, oh, it's really flying," he sighed. "Oh, what a fuck. What an asshole you've got, sweetheart. Yes, I really love these stabs. Oh, baby, this is so nice. I love it, sweet-heart. Oh, how nice, oh, I'm really unloading, oh, I can't believe I've got this much juice left. I can hardly believe it.
"Keep pouring it into me," Kathy sighed. "Oh, I want every precious drop that spills out of your prick, baby. Just keep spilling it out of there. Oh, that's beautiful. What sensations. Oh, what a screw."
Mike could hardly believe what he had seen. His wife, the same person who had been so opposed to him fucking her asshole, had gone wild when she had received those same sensations from Carl.
It was a strange evening, one that neither Mike nor Kathy could put properly into perspective.
They drove home tired and perplexed a few minutes later. They hardly said a word to each other. For one thing, their bodies were so bedraggled after all of the rapid screwing that they were too exhausted to talk.
They hadn't recognized until after the final acts had been completed just how stiff and sore their bodies were. But fucking, just like any other form of exercise, can take its toll.
CHAPTER TWELVE
The following day Mike and Kathy played tennis.
Mike was not at the top of his game, and for that reason was unable to help Kathy very much. She was making a good deal of progress and had become a very good female tennis player, but Mike, who generally supplied 'her with many valuable tips, was unable to help much at all.
His placement shots all seemed to just miss, and his cool, methodical game was breaking up. He knew the reason. He had gotten very little sleep the night before, and his mind was on anything but tennis at that point.
The evening before, as he had attempted to sleep after the long session at Carl's house, he kept feeling haunted. He continued to think about how his wife had received an ass fuck from Carl. He could see her body twisting and turning as she enjoyed every stroke that he delivered with his iron cock.
It really bothered Mike to think that Kathy could enjoy Carl's dick to such an extent, but that she did not even seem to want to be sodomized by him.
The tennis game came to an end, after which he went to the men's dressing room to shower and she did the same in the women's dressing room.
They drove in almost total silence to the same familiar restaurant at the bottom of the hill where they had dinner after they played tennis.
Mike began to order cocktails. It was his general custom to just have one Martini before dinner, and about the only time that he deviated from that custom was at cocktail parties, and even then he sipped and nursed his drinks to a much greater degree than did most people. But this was different. He ordered first one Martini, then, after quickly bolting it down, another.
"Aren't you drinking awfully fast, dear?" Kathy asked.
"I guess I am, but who gives a damn? Why don't you have another one?"
"I haven't even finished half of this one. I mean, generally we drink them slowly."
"Maybe I'm in a hurry today," Mike snapped. "Do you mind?"
"No, it's up to you."
"That's good."
"You don't have to be sarcastic, dear."
"All right, I won't be sarcastic. I'll just drink my Martinis as fast as I want to. How's that?"
"As I said, it's up to you."
Mike bolted down a second Martini, followed quickly by a third.
"You're gonna get drunk at this rate," she told him.
"Maybe I don't give a damn."
"What has gotten into you, honey?"
"I feel like drinking."
As Mike was starting his fifth Martini, Kathy had her second. Once that she had ordered her third, she was beginning to feel a little groggy. After that a state of giddiness hit.
The more that Mike drank, and he was on his sixth Martini by the time that Kathy was having her third, the more angry he became. He kept hoping that the booze would loosen him up and cause that terrible memory of his wife enjoying the cock stabs of Carl in her asshole to disappear. But instead of that happening, the thoughts became increasingly more vivid.
Mike finally looked over at Kathy.
"You know, you're beautiful, but I'm still pissed off at you," he said bluntly.
"What's the problem, dear?"
"You really loved getting fucked by Carl, didn't you? You really dug it. I could see it in your face. Oh, were you ever alive with excitement. You loved every bit of it, didn't you?"
"Oh, so that's what has you so upset. I enjoyed it. Remember, honey. I'm not the one who started this routine. You had sex with his lovely wife. And don't tell me that you looked like you were suffering when you were doing it with Norma."
"For one thing, I was trying my damndest to look like I was having fun just to piss you off. I figured you had it coming."
"I had nothing coming," she replied steadfastly. "After all, as I said before, you were the one who started this whole thing. You had sex with Norma. You never told me anything about it. I found out from them. Do you think that was right?"
"That was one of those things. I didn't really mean to do it. It just happened. I'm sorry about that."
"You didn't look sorry when you were fucking her last night."
"She's a beautiful woman. I enjoyed it. But she seduced me the other time."
"I'm sure that she had to twist your arm," Kathy .laughed. "Don't be so naieve, my dear. No, maybe I wasn't sophisticated enough in the way that I analyzed these things before. But I finally reached the point where I could accept some of this. It took me a little while, but when I had sex with Carl, I learned to relax and just enjoy the action."
"I know it was awfully tough for you to reach that point;" Mike said sarcastically.
"If you only knew how I felt when I found out all about you and Norma. I felt like an idiot. Here you three were all talking like you were in the know, and there I was, the naieve little soul, unaware of any of it. How would you expect me to react? Obviously I'd get upset and very concerned."
"I'll tell you something. You didn't have to get that carried away. That's what pisses me off. You really dug his asshole fucking, didn't you ?"
"He did have a certain style."
"Are you trying to say that I don't?"
"I'm not trying to say that at all."
"You'd better not."
Mike finished his drink. He finally decided that he had had enough. He ordered dinner.
They talked very little during dinner. Mike kept thinking about Kathy's twisting body, observing her in his mind as she received the relentless stabs from Carl.
They left the restaurant and Mike drove immediately home. His cock was becoming restless. If Carl could fuck her asshole, then so could he. After all, he was married to her. There was no reason why she should ever hold out on him when it came to participating in any sex act.
Mike went immediately to the bedroom, removing his clothes.
"Come on in here," he called out to Kathy, who was brushing her teeth at that point in time.
"Just a second, dear," Kathy said.
"I said get in here," he shouted.
"I don't like it when you talk to me that way."
"I don't like being put off," Mike said.
A few moments later Kathy entered the bedroom. Mike was standing pensively next to the bed, completely naked. He was fondling his prick.
He observed his gorgeous wife standing there in her panties and bra. He walked over toward her and pulled downward at her panties.
After a few tugs, he reached out and grabbed her by the waist, throwing her down into the bed with him.
"What are you trying to do, rape me?" Kathy gasped.
"I'm taking what's rightfully mine."
"You don't have to be so rough about it."
"I'm just pissed off. Some other guy can get a beautiful ass fuck, but not me. Oh, no, not the poor old husband, the guy who pays all the bills, the guy who keeps you living in luxury "
Mike's fingers worked relentlessly at Kathy's panties, pulling them off of her, then throwing them to the floor.
He reached out and clutched at her legs, then threw them over his shoulders.
While Mike's fingers were holding on tenaciously to Kathy's thighs, he thrust his cock forward.
"I want in your asshole," he said. "I'm gonna really plunge my dick into your asshole, baby. You're gonna get it. Oh, yes you are. None of this fooling around any more. I want what I want. I'm your husband and I ought to be able to get any kind of sex kicks I want to."
He plunged his cock deep inside her asshole, causing Kathy to let out a painful gasp. He wasn't the least bit delicate about it. Mike was mad. He had to prove something to himself. He had to plunge his pecker as deep inside Kathy's asshole as he knew how. That would be the only way of satisfying himself.
He kept on tearing his cock forward, driving it with brutal impact inside her asshole. His body kept sharply lunging forward, plunging ever deeper with his cock into her asshole, driving spiritedly.
"Ah, I really want it," he sighed. "Oh, baby, I like it. What a fuck. That's more like it. Yes, I'm gonna really open up. I'm gonna fuck your asshole whenever I feel like doing it. That's what it's all about, getting turned on."
Kathy was still hurting from the incessant forward stabs that he kept sharply directing toward her with his huge penis. He kept on driving it forward, slamming it high and hard into her anus, pushing himself that much closer to orgasm.
"Ah, get set, I'm almost there," he sighed. "Oh, what an ass. No wonder Carl went wild fucking your asshole, baby. It's beautiful. Oh, it's a work of art. Just twist your butt around."
Kathy did her best to accommodate her exceedingly hungry husband. She twisted her buttocks back and forth as he slammed his prick into her relentlessly, propelling himself ever closer to climax.
"Oh, I'm there, I'm there," he announced. "Yes, oh, that juice is gonna spurt. How good that's gonna feel. Oh, baby, that's great."
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Two days after 'Mike had fucked Kathy's asshole, he found himself in a horny, aggressive mood.
Once again he became aroused just as she was getting ready for bed.
"Come over here, sweetheart," he motioned to her.
"Come on, darling, don't get so frisky tonight. I need some rest."
"Like hell," he exploded. "You can get your rest, but after I've had my kicks. What's the problem? Why do you need the rest? Have you been fucking with somebody else? Like maybe Carl?"
"Don't be ridiculous. Sometimes people do get tired. I just don't feel like any sex tonight."
"That's too fucking bad."
At that point Mike reached out and grabbed his beautiful wife, pulling her into bed. He rapidly went to work on her dress, quickly unbuttoning it, then pulling and tugging at it as he removed it.
When he flipped it over her head, she decided to warn him.
"Come on, don't tear it," she said.
"I'm not gonna tear it. Just hang loose, honey. Getting fucked isn't the worst thing in the world, you know."
He removed her dress, then went after her panties and bra. His fingers clutched at her bra, undoing the straps, then removing them. He then reached down and clutched at her panties, pulling them quickly down her legs until he removed them.
"Oh, I want you," he panted.
Mike reached out with his left hand and began to toy with his wife's snatch. He let his fingers slide with magnificent skill and grace as he got her as enthused as possible. He kept up the finger maneuvering for several minutes, after which he decided that the time had come to switch his activity to her vagina.
With resolute determination and skill, he slipped his tongue into her mound, beginning to drive back and forth, licking eagerly at her snatch.
Even though she had been unenthusiastic about sex earlier, Kathy could not help but feel great excitement as a result of the manner in which her husband was vigorously applying his tongue. Back and forth he drove it, throwing everything he had into his movements, pushing her ever closer to a dramatic climax.
"Come on, honey, get it off," she said. "Keep your tongue moving, baby. Oh, baby, I'm practically there."
While his stirring tongue movements continued, he pushed his lover that much closer to climax. He reached out and clutched at her thighs. He noticed that they were trembling, and that made him all the more enthusiastic about finishing his job.
He set a blistering pace, allowing his tongue to continue to collide with her pussy. He was working it with relentless skill, moving her that much closer, making himself feel that much better.
A few strokes later he finally got her to explode. As the juices spilled out of her mound, he eagerly went after them, swallowing every droplet that spilled from her pussy and into his mouth.
Once that he completed the act of eating her mound, Mike quickly withdrew his tongue, then undid his belt.
"I'm gonna get my clothes off," he told her.
She lay there and watched as Mike quickly removed his trousers, then pulled off his shorts. He had earlier taken off his shirt, so after removing the shorts, he was totally nude.
She looked at his hard cock, wondering just how he would put it to work.
Mike had quite a surprise in store for Kathy. He wasn't in the mood for a conventional type of fuck. Ever since that experience with Carl, he had begun taking a different Attitude about sex. He figured that he ought to be able to get it from r in any way that he chose, whether she personally liked it or not.
He heaved his body forward, letting his cock come to rest just above her head.
"I'm gonna slam my prick down your throat," he said. "I'm gonna drive it right to the base of your throat. You'd better love it, honey. You'd better swallow every, hot drop that spills out of there. Yes, indeed."
With great desire, Mike went to work. He flipped his body forward, getting set to enter her mouth.
"You'd better swallow this prick," he warned her. "I'm gonna really plunge it in your mouth. You just swallow it, baby. You eat every drop of hot juice that spills out of there. I demand it, honey."
His heart pounded relentlessly as he undertook his effort. He drove his cock forward with steely determination, letting it slip inside his wife's mouth.
"You eat it, Kathy, you eat every drop of that cream that's gonna spill out of there," Mike said threateningly. "I want you to learn to enjoy everything I want to do. Go ahead, sweetheart. Let's go, honey. Oh, yeah, I love slamming this in your mouth. I'm slamming it deeper now. T%[is is a great feeling. Oh, am I ever satisfied. I love this."
He skillfully kept maneuvering his prick into Kathy's mouth. The sharper and more quickly that he drove it into her, the happier that it made him feel. He was getting his kicks, doing exactly what he wanted to do, driving his cock deep inside his wife's throat without any inhibitions.
In a way it made Mike feel good to throw all of his inhibitions away, and to insist upon whatever he wanted to do with Kathy. But there was still another side of him that felt a tremendous resentment. After all, why was it that she seemed so happy in having sex with Carl but couldn't seem to generate the same kind of enthusiasm where he was concerned?
He kept slipping his cock ever deeper into her mouth, driving it spiritedly forward, plunging it all the way to the base of her throat. He kept gasping and sighing as he continued his efforts, allowing his thundering prick to pump and push, moving ever closer to the point wherein the juices would spray out of the end of his organ.
As Mike found himself moving closer to shooting off his juices in Kathy's mouth, he reached out and moved his fingers from her thighs to her ass cheeks. He squeezed her buttocks relentlessly, gasping for breath as he pushed himself that much closer to orgasm. While he squeezed her ass cheeks fervently, he was feeling that much better fucking, driving his cock all the way into her mouth.
"Ah, yeah, I'm getting closer, I'm gonna juice pretty quick," he said. "Just get ready for it, baby. I'm gonna slip that hot stuff down your throat. That semen is gonna really spray. Come on and eat it, baby. Oh, yeah, it's really gonna shoot out of there. Is it ever gonna spray. Oh, honey, oh, yeah, what a feeling."
He began to twist his buttocks back and forth relentlessly, enjoying every sharp, determined stab that he put forward. He drove his prick into the cavernous depths of her mouth, driving ever closer to the point of climax.
"Eat it, eat it, ah, you're gonna eat it," he set up an enthusiastic cadence as he propelled himself that much closer to the ultimate moment of pleasure. "Those hot white juices are gonna shoot, baby. Oh, yes, they're really gonna fly. They're gonna spill out of the end of my dick. You'd better believe it that they are. You're gonna eat them, honey, you're gonna eat every solitary drop. Oh, honey, go ahead, baby. You go ahead and swallow them. Swallow every droplet. Oh, yes, do I ever love this kind of a fuck."
His cock kept on relentlessly driving forward, pushing back and forth as he moved ever nearer the moment of climax. His cock was pumping with everything that he had. He kept driving forward at an exhilarated pace, his heart pounding as he moved ever nearer.
Mike could now begin to feel the itch accelerating his cock and balls. With it he noticed that his body started trembling. He was just about there. The white heat was mounting quickly within him, and it would be just a matter of moments before he would be juicing.
"You get set to eat every drop," he said, "oh, yeah, you'd better give me all the kicks that I ask for, honey. After all, you are my wife. That's what it's all about, honey. Oh, yes, that's it. Oh, it feels so good. Yes, ah, those juices are really stirring up. I'm gonna orgasm."
A few cock strokes later, the sea of hot white lava began to spill from the end of his long dick.
He heaved a loud gasp as the juices sprayed. Mike felt an overall feeling of exhilaration as he watched the hot white orgasmic fluids shooting out of the end of his surging pecker.
"Swallow it, oh, go after every drop of the precious stuff," he said. "I'm really spilling it into your throat. Oh, what a gorgeous sight to see."
The juices came spilling into her mouth so thick and fast that Kathy almost had to cough. But she stuck with it and as the juices were spilling into her, Mike was feeling up her breasts. His fingers clutched tightly against her firm tits skin as he kept on unloading the juices, letting the hot white fluids spill from the end of his cock and into her waiting mouth.
A few moments later he withdrew his prick from her mouth. He walked over, slipped on his shorts, then stretched out on the bed. He was ready to get some sleep after an exciting screw.
"Baby, I don't like the way you're treating me," Kathy said in a hurt tone.
"What the hell's wrong with you? You're my wife. That means you're supposed to put out when I ask for sex."
"That's exactly what I mean. I don't like your attitude."
"What is it you don't like about it?" he asked, opening his eyes and scowling as he looked at his wife, who was still lying there on her back in the same position that she had been in the last few minutes.
"Because you, used to talk about sex in a give and take fashion," she recalled. "Now it's altogether different. You just ask for what you want and that's it. Actually, asking isn't really the right word. You don't really ask. You just demand. And in a terrible way."
"Oh, stop coming on with this melodramatic nonsense," he said in a miffed tone. "Get some sleep and stop feeling so sorry for yourself."
"I mean it, Mike. I want you to show a little concern for me as a woman and as a person. I'm tired of being considered a sex object."
"Now what are you gonna do, give me some of that women's lib slop?" he laughed.
"No, it's no slop. I think that women's lib has a lot of good points, and that's one of them. A wife isn't supposed to be considered a sex object, or at least she shouldn't be. It's a dehumanizing experience to be considered that way. But that's seemingly how you consider me."
"I consider you a good fuck. If you hadn't been a good fuck I wouldn't have been that hot for you and if I hadn't been that hot for you I wouldn't have wanted to marry you," Mike exploded impatiently. "So is there anything wrong in that?"
"I think your overall attitude is wrong. You don't like me. You just like the sex you can get out of me."
"That's a lot of baloney," Mike shook his head. "I like you, too, but I sure don't like it when you come on in this way. You expect me I guess to worship your pussy when you want me to, then forget about it when I am not needed. Well hell, I've got emotions, too. It's a funny thing, but you never said any of these things to Carl. You really dug him, didn't you?"
"It seems like you've been treating me a lot cooler ever since then."
"I just had my eyes opened up that night. If you could enjoy all that stuff from him, then you could also enjoy it with me."
"Can't we forget about that night?"
"I don't want to forget about it. I had a good time, too, if you'll recall. Norma was absolutely enchanting."
"I don't think it's gonna further our interests at all talking about Carl and Norma."
"You were the one that wanted to bring Carl up."
"But not to focus on him so closely."
"What's with it with Carl?" he grinned sardonically. "You two have something going?"
"Don't be ridiculous," she shook her head.. "I guess I should have known better than to bring any of this up to you."
"Let's go to sleep," Mike laughed. "I wish you would get off this women's lib kick."
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
The next afternoon Kathy made an independent visit to Carl's office.
They talked for a few minutes, after which Carl called his secretary and told her to cancel the rest of his appointments for that day.
"I'm really in a bind," Carl shook his head as he looked at his lovely visitor and smiled. "The more money I make, the more crap I've got to put up with. I've got so many clients now. It really wears thin on my patience. I can't seem to do a damn thing any more. I'm like married to my job and I don't like it."
"Then you'll have to take a it little easier," Kathy smiled.
"That's exactly what I was thinking about," he nodded. "I think what I really need now is a nice romp in the hay. There's a motel a few blocks away from here that I've used for discreet little ventures in the past. I think we can use it today."
Kathy hadn't gone to Carl's office with that objective in mind. She had wanted to talk to him about the way that Mike was changing. She hoped perhaps he could provide some clever insight into what was happening.
But instead of getting around to that subject matter, they talked instead about themselves. Carl had explained to her how much he had hungered for her body ever since that other occasion when they had had sex. The longer that he talked to her, the more she recognized that she would like to have sex with him again.
Soon they were in the privacy of the motel room, looking at each other in the darkened room as they lay on the bed.
She watched as Carl quickly undressed, then walked over toward her. He moved his fingers smoothly over her dress, quickly unbuttoning it, then taking it off. In a matter of a few moments he had her stripped completely nude.
As she lay there on the bed, Carl quickly assumed the initiative. He covered her left breast with a series of kisses, then switched over to her right breast and kissed many times there as well.
Carl finished kissing her breasts, then reached down and began to clutch at her thighs. He toyed with them for a few moments, then let his tongue drop down between her legs.
"It's time for me to get myself something good to eat," he said.
"Let's do it both together," she replied.
"Oh, then I take it you want to do it sixty-nine style?"
"Yes, that's exactly what I'd like to do."
"That's a pretty groovy idea. Fine, we'll work our tongues around each other. That's a good idea."
Carl sprawled out on his back.
"I wish that you'd get on top of me, dear," Carl said. "I want to be able to see and feel your hot ass just above my head. It's such a cute little bottom. I want to have access to it. That'll get me a whole lot more excited, and that means your pussy will get that much better a suck. Do you follow me?"
"All the way," she laughed. "This is gonna be wild fun."
"It sure as hell is. I can't figure out which part of me is more excited. My tongue or my cock."
"I'll bet they're both real excited," she chuckled.
"You're damned right. Let's get the tongues rolling, honey. We really need some beautiful action. That's the way to release oneself from tension. A good fuck will do it every time."
Carl watched with great joy as Kathy maneuvered her ass atop his head. She lowered it, allowing it to come to rest just a scant few inches above his head. His tongue was in perfect range, ready to apply itself against her hot, savory pussy.
"Here it goes," Kathy said. "I'm gonna go down on your cock."
Before Kathy. began to suck her lover's dick, however, she began with some tongue movements around his balls. She circulated her tongue swiftly and passionately, enjoying the strokes that she was putting forward. All the while Carl was beginning to get ready to lick her pussy.
"Just suck my balls a few more seconds," he told her. "That'll get me all agitated so I can start sucking your mound. Oh, I'm agitated now. What good movements. Go ahead, baby, and switch to my cock. I can't take all that many of those movements. I've got to get agitated, sweetheart, more agitated than ever. You can do that by sucking my dick. Oh, go down on me."
Immediately Kathy switched her tongue action to Carl's cock. As she slipped her tongue up and down the full length of his pecker and ran her fingers over his balls, he in turn began to slide his tongue around her pussy. He let his tongue dart with spirited grace, moving it diligently over every crevice of her snatch, letting things develop.
They kept on working their tongues, driving them brilliantly, pushing each other that much closer to a wild and enthusiastic orgasm.
It was Kathy who had to juice first. As her buttocks kept wiggling and as Carl continued to permit his fingers to toy with them, the juices began to 'spray from her mound and into his mouth.
He swallowed eagerly every droplet that spilled out _of her joy hole, recognizing just how close his cock was to spilling its hot white pecker juices into her mouth.
A few moments after Kathy unloaded, Carl felt the burning need to unleash his cock juices into her mouth.
Since she had already orgasmed, he released his tongue from her pussy, heaving a loud sigh : "Play with my balls, suck my dick. Oh, I'm there, baby, yes, I'm there, oh, I'm there."
A few moments later Carl was there. At that point the sea of white juices began to spray from the end of his hot dick.
He could feel the itchiness circulating throughout his entire body. He felt it in particular in his balls, and as the juices kept flying, he heaved a loud gasp.
"Ah, yes, go get every drop," he said. "It's really shooting out of there, honey. Just look at that hot white cream. You're gonna get every drop of it. Oh, yes, you're gonna swallow the whole load. Ah, darling, you're gonna eat it, you're really gonna eat it. You're gonna eat the hot stuff."
She removed her tongue from his dick. He recognized at that point just. how agitated he was. One orgasm wasn't enough for Carl. Not when he was around somebody as beautiful and as appealing as Kathy.
He eased his body upward from the bed, then reached out and clutched at her thighs. He pulled her legs apart, then heaved his body forward.
"I need to go inside your cunt," he told her. "I want to unload my pecker juices a. second time, but this time in your mound. Are you with me?"
"All the way. Oh, yes, you can fuck me to your heart's content," she replied. "Go ahead, darling. Just slam your cock into me. Give me a good fuck. I'm all for it."
"That's the spirit."
"Yes, oh, screw me."
"You'll get screwed, honey. You'll get a beautiful screw."
He pushed his cock resolutely forward, letting it slide inside Kathy's pussy.
She flipped her legs back and forth, tightening her pussy muscles in an attempt to give Carl the best possible fuck that she could.
Her body kept flaring back and forth as she met his spirited forward plunges. All the while he was stepping up his pace, driving his cock forward with enthusiasm, putting every bit of excitement behind each and every jolting stab.
"Ah, I'll juice pretty quick," Carl said. "I won't be needing to wait this one out for very long. As a matter of fact, there's no way that I could. I'm just too hot, baby. I need to orgasm just too much. Oh, baby, these are good movements. I'm really sending my dick into you. I'm plunging it awfully fast. Oh, honey, I really, am. I love this, baby. Oh, honey, that's good. That's nice. I really like the action."
A few blistering strokes later, he could tell that he was on the verge of a dramatic climax. So he kept slapping his prick forward, like a piston, driving himself that much closer to a thoroughly enthusiastic orgasm.
"Oh, just get set," he said. "I'm gonna juice. Oh, I've got to french kiss you, baby. That'll fill me with even more enthusiasm."
He leaned his head forward and plunged his tongue inside Kathy's mouth. Back and forth the tongues plunged, maintaining the same type of wild, exhilarated pace that he was. maintaining with his cock.
He briskly drove his prick forward, moving himself that much closer, driving himself to the very brink of orgasm.
When Carl saw how close he was to the final moment of impact, he removed his tongue from her mouth.
"You just get ready, honey, because I'm about there," Carl said. "Oh, the itchiness that I feel all over my body. I especially feel it in my balls. This feels wonderful, sweetheart. It really does. I'm gonna juice, baby. Yes, the hot white stuff is gonna spill out of there. Just wait until I unleash it."
A few moments later that particular point in the act arrived. The sea of lava spilled out of the end of his cock.
The moment that it shot into Kathy's pussy, she felt overjoyed. She flipped her legs back and forth, heaving a loud sigh of relief.
"Oh, yes, you did it," she exclaimed. "That was good, baby. It couldn't have been better, honey. Yeah, oh, what a screw."
When Carl removed his hard cock Kathy knew that the time had arrived. She just had to talk to him.
"It's the way that Mike has been acting," she said. "I'm worried."
"About what?"
"He feels funny about us having had sex. I think it would be good if you talked to him. You know, I think maybe I can use a few outlets like this. But I don't want to go behind his back. I wouldn't even had had sex with you today if I hadn't gotten carried away. I'm a little fearful about the whole thing."
"I don't think you need to be," Carl smiled reassuringly. "I guess Mike's gotten a little emotional, that's all. I can calm him down. He listens to me very carefully. You know, I am his lawyer."
"I'm aware of that."
"I really think that it's necessary for you and for me to get together and screw every now and then. As a matter of fact, I'm gonna make Mike an offer that he just can't refuse."
"What's that?"
"Norma's crazy about him. She really likes having sex with him. As a matter of fact, she mentioned it to me the other day. She said she'd like to get together again. Well, I think that we ought to be able to get together in private every now and then, and that you and Norma and Mike ought to be able to do the same thing. You see, those are the kinds of understandings that we work out between ourselves. Norma and I keep each other posted on what's happening. For instance. I'll go right home and tell her point-blank that I had a good fuck with you. I'll then mention what we talked about. But the important thing is not to worry."
"Maybe Milke will get very angry when you suggest this to him," Kathy said in a worried tone.
"I don't think so. I'll make the offer in such a way that he wouldn't want to refuse. I'm a lawyer, as you're well aware. I'm pretty good at making propositions sound good."
"I just hope that nothing bad happens out of all this."
"You're worrying much too much," Carl laughed. "Just relax, baby. I want you again. You're a beautiful woman. I want to be able to fuck with you all the time."
"Oh, Carl, I feel so good around you,"
"Of course you do. You know that' I dig you very much. I've got the proper emotional feelings for you."
"Yes, I believe you do."
Gratefully, Kathy leaned forward and let her lips collide with those of Carl. She hoped that he would be able to bring it off. She wanted to see the tension removed from her household. If only Mike could be calmed down a little.
The thing that Kathy liked the most about being around Carl was his way of reassuring her. She was becoming more and more confident that he would somehow pull it off, make Mike realize just exactly where things should stand in all their lives.
Kathy threw her arms around Carl's body, clinging to him sharply as her lips remained pressed firmly against his. She just didn't want to let him go.
When Carl filially did withdraw his lips from hers, he looked at her and smiled.
"Well, I guess I'd better be getting home," he said. "Remember, it's important not to worry about any of this. We're going to be getting together and fucking again soon."
"That sounds real good," Kathy smiled.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
Mike and Carl had their meeting.
At first Mike was on the verge of becoming upset over what Carl was suggesting, but the more that Carl discussed it, the better it sounded.
"It's just the thing for all of us," Carl argued. "We all need a little release from tension. Isn't that right?"
"Yeah, that's true. It's just a question of whether this constitutes an actual release from tension."
"I think it does," Carl told him. "I think it's a legitimate release. You know, you're around the same person too much of the time, and the relationship can easily sour. Especially with married people. That's why Norma and I have always been broad-minded on the subject of swapping. I think that you ought to see Norma. She's been talking about you."
"I'll get in touch with her soon," Mike nodded. "Let's go ahead and put your plan into effect."
"You're a very wise man," Carl told Mike. "I knew that you'd see it my way."
Mike called Norma that afternoon. He made arrangements to see her that evening at a hotel in the downtown section.
He had some champagne sent up to the room, which they sipped and enjoyed. As they got down to the last few drops, Mike felt that it was time for them to begin undressing.
"I want to take my clothes off," he announced. "I've got to start getting ready, sweet-heart. It's nice to sit around and drink champagne, but when you've got a beautiful woman that you want to fuck so bad that you can't stand it, then that takes precedence over everything else."
"Naturally to fuck is the important thing," she laughed. "Let's get on with it, baby."
At that point she finished her champagne, then got up from the chair. She walked into the middle of the room, prancing magnificently.
While Mike watched with ever-hardening cock, Norma quickly began to unbutton her blouse. Once she removed her blouse, it was just a few moments later before she unzipped her skirt. She let the skirt wiggle down her legs. As Mike watched her beautiful body in motion, he became more excited than ever. He unzipped his trousers, pulling out his penis, which he pumped up and down on with both hands.
"I'll just satisfy myself by playing with my prick while I'm watching you undress," he laughed. "I really enjoy watching you undress, baby. Oh, am I ever excited. Do I ever want to screw you. It's so. much fun watching you take your clothes off. Just like when I was a young kid and I went to the burlesque houses. When I watched these gals flip their asses around I wanted to juice right then and there."
"If you want a little ass flipping, honey, you've asked the right girl," she chuckled.
Norma unzipped her skirt, letting it slide down her hips and as she did so she turned her body around to where her buttocks were facing Mike. He watched as she flipped them back and forth. She removed her skirt, then reached out and clutched at her panties.
"I'm gonna take my panties off," she told him. "I'm gonna get them off, baby. I'm gonna remove them. Oh, yes. I want to take them off altogether. I'm gonna get completely naked and I'm gonna get you so horny that you're not gonna know what to do."
"I'm already that way," Mike said. "I really want to fuck you, sweetheart."
He watched as the silky white panties slid ever so slowly down her legs. Her sinuous hips wiggled back and forth, all the while Mike was generating more steam and enthusiasm in his hard. brick-like cock.
Once that she removed her panties, he walked over toward her and threw his arms around her naked form. He fondled her hips, directing his tongue toward her mouth. He let tongue slide against tongue, and all the while the action continued to develop between them.
He kept up his French kissing for a few more moments, after which he dramatically released his tongue.
"You can lie down on the bed over there," he suggested smilingly. "I'll be with you in just a moment."
Norma nodded, walking slowly toward the bed. Mike became that much more agitated as he watched her hips wiggling. She possessed a lovely set of ass cheeks, and as his eyes followed them, he began to feel hypnotized.
She stretched out on the middle of the bed. As she lay there, Mike removed his clothing. Norma was getting turned on as well as she watched Mike and the prospects of a quick roll in the hay with him intrigued her.
"Too much time has gone by since our last fuck," she told him. "I really want you, sweet-heart. I want a good fuck. I want you to really screw me."
As Mike finished undressing, he walked over toward the bed. He slid his body inside it, reaching out and fingering his cock a few times.
"This damn thing is really itching," he laughed. "It means that I need some action and that I need it bad.'"'
"Then you came to the right place," Norma told him.
Norma slid her tongue down between Mike's legs. She toyed with his nuts with her right hand, then slipped her tongue inside his anus.
With great excitement, she plunged her tongue inside his asshole. She let it dart back and forth, enjoying the spirited strides that she was making in his anus.
"That's wild, oh, what an ass licker you are," Mike said. "I didn't figure you were gonna start out with an ass suck. You really are wild, honey. Oh, and the way that you're playing with my balls. You're really giving it to my testicles. I'm hot all over. You're really making strides, honey. I really like the movements. Oh, keep going, sweetheart. That's good. Ah, is that ever nice. Keep playing with my balls."
The faster that Norma sucked out Mike's asshole, the quicker that she brought her fingers to bear on his balls. The tempo was quickly accelerating, and it made Norma happy to know just how much she was exciting Mike.
"Keep up that sucking," Mike said. "Don't ever let up, baby. You're really doing a beautiful job. Oh, honey, your tongue is doing so well. Keep stabbing my asshole with it. Oh, sweetheart, keep it going."
She kept up her tongue strokes inside Mike's asshole for a few more moments. When she released her tongue, it was to put it to work against his balls.
"That's it, suck my hot balls," Mike said. "You really know how to do it, baby. You start out with my asshole, and that gets me so excited that I can hardly take it. Now you're working over my testicles. Ah, those are beautiful movements. Yes, come on, slide your tongue. Ah, you really know how to do it. Come on, baby, suck my balls."
She kept on diligently stroking his balls with her hot tongue. And as it made familiar contact with his balls, she reached out with both hands and tugged at his cock. Restlessly she pulled her fingers up and down the full length of his huge prick. The longer she sucked out his testicles, the more he felt it. He was getting even closer to the stimulating orgasm.
"Switch to my cock," he finally called out. "Oh, how I ever need it, baby. Come on, honey, suck my dick. Oh, bring me off, sweetheart. I need it so bad, darling. Oh, do it, baby, let's do it."
Norma began to work her tongue over the tip of Mike's hard cock. As she let her tongue explore it, she utilized her fingers along the base of his dick. She had agitated his balls sufficiently, so 'that now her big incentive was to satisfy his cock, to suck it and get it aroused in every conceivable way. She just had to bring him off.
"Suck it, oh, suck my dick," he called out to her. "Drive your tongue, baby. Oh, keep it moving, honey. Yes, oh, come on, drive it, baby. Work it with enthusiasm. Suck me off, honey. Oh, you've just got to bring me off. Keep up that hot sucking. Drive your tongue."
At first Norma had worked her tongue slowly over the tip of Mike's cock. But as she kept moving, she extended her thrusts, driving her tongue finally up and down the full length of his aroused pecker.
She probed his anus with spirited movements, sending it up and down over his flesh, driving him ever closer to a dramatic climax.
"Keep sucking me," he sighed, "oh, drive it up and down my prick, oh, do I ever want it, get set, baby, oh, yeah, just get set. I'm gonna have to juice. I'm gonna shoot off my rocks. Oh, just get set to swallow every drop."
Mike could see from the manner in which Norma's head was bobbing up and down that she was extra excited. She knew just how close she was moving toward climax.
A few hot strokes later, Mike's body began to spin out of control. He twisted his buttocks back and forth, and all the while his legs trembled.
"Eat my cock juices," Mike encouraged, "oh, come on, baby. Go after my hot load. Oh, honey, this is nice. Eat it, sweetheart. Oh, darling, go after it."
The hot white sperm began to shoot out of Mike's cock.
As he unloaded the semen, he twisted his body around, enjoying the fact that he was receiving another satisfying orgasm.
"Pump on my balls," he exclaimed, "that'll be extra fun, baby. The juices are flying, I like it when you play with my balls. Go ahead, baby."
She tugged at his testicles, sucking every droplet of the burning white lava from the end of his hard stick.
She removed her tongue from his cock. A pleasant smile surfaced on her face.
"I know I'm very good at cock sucking," she laughed, "and that was one of my better sucks."
"It sure was. I'll give you an A+ for that one," Mike winked.
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
Mike got carried away looking at Norma's body.
He observed her smooth, trim hips, her thrusting lovely breasts, and her inviting pussy. He reached down and began to suck her asshole, knowing that she had done such a convincing job on his anus, and that it was up to him to return the favor.
"You're sure good at that sucking," she sighed, eagerly receiving the strokes. "Go ahead, baby. Oh, work your tongue inside my asshole. I want it, baby. Come on, drive it fast, honey, drive it hard."
He kept going with his tongue, plunging it forward, working it inside her anus until Mike decided that he ought to switch the movements to her pussy.
He promptly removed his tongue from her asshole, then put it to work inside her mound. As he let his tongue twist back and forth, he reached out and clutched at her breasts. He held them ever so firmly, sucking her pussy all the while, driving his tongue forward in a vigorous fashion.
"Oh, slide it, honey, slide your tongue inside my mound," she gasped. "You're really doing it for me, baby. That's where it's at, sweet-heart. Oh, my cunt is burning up. You're gonna bring me off. I know you are. It isn't going to take you much longer. Just keep up those sensations. Keep on driving your tongue inside my mound. Oh, lover, baby, it's so good. You're doing a beautiful job of it. Oh, keep it going."
She was enthused over the manner in which Mike was sucking her mound. He knew that a few strokes later, she would just have to burst.
When the deluge of pussy juice finally began to spray inside Mike's hot and ready mouth, he knew that his cock would need some more satisfaction. It had thrust out proud and tall during the course of the ass licking. Whenever le got that intimate with Norma, he could count on his cock hardening once again.
He finished the pussy suck, then was determined to go one step further, to get his cock off a second time.
"I need inside your asshole," he told her. "I sucked it, so now I want to fuck it."
"Shall I roll over on my stomach ?"
"Yeah, I'd like to do it that way, with your body propped up on a pillow. Just put the pillow under your stomach. It'll give me a beautiful angle. Damned, but I'm horny. Oh, do I ever want to fuck your asshole."
"I want you to have it," she sighed. "Oh, I want you to stick it in me, baby. I want you to plant your hot dick inside my asshole. You've got to give me a beautiful fuck, sweetheart. You've really got to send it inside me. Oh, lover, you can do it."
Norma sprawled out on the pillow, letting her ass flare up. She was giving Mike a good shot at it.
He reached out and clutched at her bountiful ass cheeks. He liked touching the smooth but firm skin. As he clutched it firmly with his fingers, he got that much more excited. He felt a compelling need to slam his dick relentlessly inside her asshole, to drive it convincingly forward, to plunge it fiercely into her anus until the hot white liquids exploded from his dick.
He thrust his body magnificently forward, driving his prick with determination inside her asshole. He entered her with a sharp, thrusting stab, and from there on out things became that much more exciting.
With each forward assault that Mike mounted, his cock and balls became that much more agitated. His body shook and trembled as he thrust his cock spectacularly forward, driving it inside her asshole, pushing himself ever closer to climax.
"Oh, I'm gonna explode inside your asshole," he sighed. "Oh, I want it, baby. I'm fucking your hot ass. Oh, yes, I'm gonna juice, baby. I'm really gonna juice. It's not gonna take me that much longer. How do you like my fuck?"
"Keep ramming your dick up my asshole," she called out. "I'm gonna give you all the sensation I can. Do you like the way I'm wiggling my hips?"
"Those hips are so damned seductive," he exclaimed, "I sure do love it. Oh, yeah, honey, I really dig the way that you're moving them. Keep flipping them around, sweetheart. This is nice. Oh, yes, is this ever nice. I'm gonna keep stabbing. I'm gonna keep driving 'my dick into you. Ah, honey, I'm gonna go off. I'm gonna unleash my juices inside your asshole. That's all there is to it. I've got to go off. Oh, I've got to explode. I've got to shoot off my juices. Yes, darling, oh, is this ever fantastic. Those hot white juices are gonna spray. What feelings. Oh, what sensations I'm getting. I'm just about there."
"And I'm wiggling my ass cheeks with everything that I've got."
"I see that. Oh, yeah, do I ever see it. I feel it. I like flinging this solid meat into you. Oh, what an ass you've got. I'm slamming it all the way into your rectum. Does it sting?"
"It does a little, but I don't mind it," she gasped. "I like that kind of fuck, darling. Keep your cock moving. Oh, yeah, baby, just keep it slamming into me. I want it, baby. Oh, do I want it. Keep driving it into my asshole. Oh, honey, lover, baby, keep it going. Oh, yes, keep it going. Keep up those effective movements. Keep on slamming, honey, keep your cock moving."
"Ah, what a fuck," he sighed. "I'm just about to juice, sweetheart. Get set. I'm gonna really spray my hot white stuff. It's gonna fly into your asshole. Oh, keep twisting those ass-cheeks. Keep twisting them, baby. You look so good when you do it."
Back and forth she manipulated her hips and ass cheeks, letting them bounce around so that he was able to administer his fucks in just the proper fashion.
Serveal darting cock stabs later, Mike could feel the tension mounting in his cock and balls. He felt a tremendous itch, and knew that his cock juices would just have to spray.
"Oh, I'm there," he announced.
As the thundering juices bolted from his cock, Mike reached out and clutched at his lover's buttocks. He held on to them ever so tightly as the juices kept shooting.
"Oh, this is a fuck," he smiled. "Oh, yeah, honey, You've got an ass I definitely love to screw."
"Yes, baby, that's beautiful, what strokes you've given me, I just love it," she gasped.
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
Several weeks transpired since the two couples made their arrangement.
Mike had gotten together with Norma twice, while Carl had done the same thing with Kathy.
But something was bothering Kathy The more she thought about it, the more she concluded that she had to have some kind of an understanding with her husband. She had gotten to the point where she was almost totally unaware of her own emotional apparatus. She couldn't understand what was making her tick, and what wasn't. But whatever. the problem, she knew that she indeed needed intelligent resolution. The kind of resolution that could only occur after a long discussion with her husband.
She waited up late one evening, concerned that he had not come home any earlier. Mike hadn't even called her. She wondered if he was out having sex with Norma.
He arrived home a few minutes before midnight. Kathy was clad in her bright red robe, and was sitting on the sofa waiting pensively for him.
"Where have you been, Mike?" she asked.
"Oh, you're still up, honey," Mike grinned. "What difference does it make?"
"I am your wife, you know."
"Sure, but I thought you were liberated. If you want to know, I was having sex with Norma. There's nothing wrong with that, is there?"
"That's just what I wanted to talk to you about," she looked at him sadly. "I'm afraid I made a drastic mistake. I went to Carl hoping that he would come up with something that would resolve this whole problem. You know, it really hasn't resolved it at all. As a matter of fact, it's made it worse. I want you, baby. I don't want to play games any longer. I'm just not the type to keep up this kind of front."
"You mean you really don't like swapping?" Mike looked at her and asked, getting ready to remove his shirt.
"That's exactly what I'm saying," she nodded, tears beginning to surface in her eyes. "You know, that time that you accused me of having so much fun. I don't know. Something went through me. I wanted to show you that I could have fun with another man. It really hurt me that you'd had sex with Norma."
"I let my guard down once, honey," he said. "She took me completely by surprise. I don't suppose that that's a legitimate excuse. No, of course it isn't. But that's what happened. You know, I'm not gonna let anything like that happen again. You mean too much to me."
"Let's break 'all this off," Kathy said, jumping up from the sofa and walking toward her husband. "I want you, baby. Let's have it the way it was before. Oh, I guess we learned a little something experimenting in sex. But I want to stop. I don't want to string it out any longer."
"I'm with you, sweetheart. If that's what you want, that's what I want. You know, I even noticed that tonight I wasn't as excited as I had been before with Norma. I think that the early enthusiasm is starting to wear off."
"That's good, honey," she smiled. "That means that you'll be satisfied with me, just me. Isn't that right?"
"That's the way it was in the beginning and that's the way it is now," he said. "Actually, I always could have gotten along just with you. I never needed anybody else."
"I wasn't sure. Oh, you don't know how good that makes me feel to hear you say that."
Kathy threw her arms around her husband, delivering a solid kiss to his lips.
"Let's go into the bedroom," Mike smiled. "And I don't want to go to sleep right away. I want to do something else."
"I've got a pretty good idea of just what that is.,, "You see, it was pretty short tonight. We only did it once."
"Then why did it take you so long?"
"I wasn't really up to it," he admitted. "I thought maybe I was tired from too much tennis. But that isn't true. If that were true, my cock wouldn't be bulging right now, would it?"
"I guess not."
"We don't have to pretend any longer. We had our little adventures, and after the thrills started to wear off, we realized that we were much better off with each other right here at home. Isn't that true?"
"It sure is."
They quickly removed their clothes, then moved into sixty-nine position.
"I want to do you while you do me," Mike said. "That's the way two people really show. each other they care."
"I know, lover. Let's do that. Oh, I want to really turn my tongue loose on your cock."
"Let's not spend much time with preliminaries tonight,," Mike laughed. "For one thing, I just am not in the mood for it. I'm in a very impatient frame of mind."
"That could mean only one thing, that you're very horny."
"I really am. I wasn't before, but I am now. I spent hours just sitting around that room sipping champagne, trying to work myself up to the big moment. I finally made it, but not by all that much."
"What exactly did you do to her, fuck her up the cunt?"
"That's the way it turned out," he nodded. "I wasn't really much in the mood '.for an ass fuck."
"How about with me, would you like to fuck my ass?"
"Maybe I will, after you suck out my cock. I like the fact that you don't mind ass fucking any more."
"No, I don't. I have learned a little something from swapping. For that reason and for a few others I'm glad that it happened."
"I am, too. But I'll just have to have a little talk with Carl tomorrow and tell him that from here on out the agreement's off."
"Oh, baby, I'm gonna suck your cock."
Mike was overjoyed to observe the enthusiasm his lovely wife displayed as she started to slip her tongue up and down the full length of his aroused pecker.
While she was providing him with all kinds of enthusiasm, Mike slipped his tongue inside her pussy. He worked it speedily, seeking to bring her off as quickly as he could.
Their bodies twisted back and forth. They were happy to be back in each other's good graces. They wanted each other sexually, and hungrily they attacked one another's organ.
Mike was hoping that he could bring himself off at the very same point that Kathy would be exploding. He kept slipping his tongue fervently around her moist slit, pushing her that much closer to climax.
A few moments later their bodies both began to quiver with enormous excitement. At that juncture the juices began to spill out of Mike's cock and Kathy's pussy. It was an on-target orgasm, a beautiful experience in which the juices sprayed into each other's mouth.
The moment that the mutual climax had been completed, Mike looked over at Kathy and smiled at her tenderly.
"I can see we're definitely back on the right track, baby," he said.
"We sure are. Now I'm gonna play with your cock, honey. I'll get it up there one more time and then you can fuck my asshole."
"You know, I like your spirit," Mike laughed.
To show Kathy just what he meant, he reached out with both hands and slapped at her ass cheeks.
"That feels good," she said. "You can do it again."
He slapped at her ass cheeks once more, then settled back and enjoyed the finger stabs that she put forth on his cock and balls. She was getting him agitated one more time, preparing him for another sexual onslaught. This time he would plunge his cock into her asshole.
They wanted each other badly. They had been living within the framework of tension for all too long. Now the tensions had been released and they were all too eager to treat each other to beautiful sex.
