Laura Green was doing well as a real estate saleswoman. Her sparkling personality and good looks enabled her to fare successfully in her sales activities predominantly with the opposite sex. Even though her husband Marty was doing well in his own right as an illustrator for an advertising company, Laura was the kind of woman who longed to make a career mark of her own. Everything went well in Laura's life, as well as in her marriage, until she made a startling discovery. She learned that she had a marked preference for anal sexual activity, the one area that her husband regarded as dirty and unworthy of either of them. Laura made this discovery one day after showing Eddie Paul, a handsome, swinging bachelor a house. Even though Eddie had concentrated thoroughly enough as he was being shown through the house, he was concentrating even harder on the sexy, well-proportioned real estate woman who was showing it. Eventually Eddie made a bold move toward her, something he was completely accustomed to doing with women. Laura's sexual curiosity became quickly aroused and, soon enough, she allowed herself to be carried into the orbit of sex with him. It might have been no more than just an isolated interlude with a man had not an important new element emerged. The sex act that appealed most to Eddie was one that was completely off limits where her husband was concerned, that of anal penetration. A new world of erotic fascination is flung open to Laura in the form of anal sex, and after she learns how much fun it can be with Eddie, she begins to crave it from other men as well.
CHAPTER ONE
As Laura Green swung a turn in her company car and proceeded up the hill leading to the white Colonial two-story house, Eddie Paul cast his eyes in the direction of her long, lovely legs.
Eddie began to chew gum even more quickly than before as he took a long look at Laura. From the very moment that he walked into the real estate office and observed her sitting there at the desk, he knew that she was the girl he wanted to wait on him. Even though a bespectacled, bald-headed man jumped up and offered his services, Eddie virtually ignored him, walking toward Laura's desk.
He liked the way that Laura was put together. A . lovely woman of twenty-eight, Laura had brown hair and sparkling brown eyes. He liked her thick, ruby red lips, and best of all, he loved the shape of her gorgeous buttocks. As soon as she popped up from the desk, he observed her curvaceous outline against her tight-fitting dress. The longer he fastened his eyes on her, the more he knew he wanted to spend some time with her.
Eddie had been looking for a suitable house for several weeks. He wanted a swinging bachelor pad, a place where he could do lots of entertaining.
Eddie Paul had to be classified as one of the swingingest bachelors in town, along with one of the most eligible. Scores of women had tried to corral him as a marital prospect, and well they might. In just five short years, Eddie had used his pleasing television personality along with his shrewd business know-how to make a fortune owning and operating used-car dealerships. He had lived in the same tract house for three of those years, and now he felt it was time to branch out, to find something that he really liked.
"There's the place up there," Laura pointed toward the two-story Colonial.
"I like the view," he said. "Yeah, you can see for miles around, can't you?"
"It's very breathtaking, and you haven't begun to see it yet."
She pulled her company car, a bright blue Chevrolet, to a stop in the driveway. They got out of the car and walked toward the house. Eddie purposely let Laura walk ahead of him. He liked looking at her tight, sleek buttocks as they manipulated from side to side, working against the outline of her dress. His prick immediately hardened, and he knew how badly he wanted to have sex with her.
For most of that morning, and much of the afternoon, she had shown him a number of houses. He couldn't help but realize that this was the one that so far appealed to him the most. But she also appealed to him, and he couldn't help but think how great it would be if he could entice her into bed.
Eddie noticed right at the outset that she was married. He observed the ring on her finger, and he wondered just how happily married she was. He wondered if she was the type of girl who would be willing to experiment with a swinging bachelor like himself.
He stepped inside the house. He walked toward the picturesque window setting. From there he could see the back yard swimming pool and the hill that lay beyond.
"Hey, that looks pretty nice," he said.
"I thought you'd like it."
"What does this place sell for?"
"One hundred and fifty thousand dollars."
"No sweat. I can buy that. Things are going real well for me."
"I'm glad to hear you say that. I've seen you advertising your cars on television a number of times. You've got a good salesman's gift of gab."
"I sure do. That's why I've succeeded so well."
She showed him through the various rooms. When they wound up in the master bedroom, his cock hardened some more. Even though there was nothing but carpeting inside the room, just the message, the very fact that he knew he was standing in a bedroom, was enough to turn him on.
"I just might buy this place," he smiled as he walked toward her. "It is the kind of place I'm looking for. But understandably I'm not gonna say yes right off. It's something I've got to think over."
"Certainly. I can understand that. I think that you should take your time over such a decision. Not with this kind of money involved."
"But there is one thing I'd like to rush into."
"What's that?"
He quickly swallowed his gum. Eddie's eyes widened as he looked into Laura's eyes. She immediately sensed what was coming. Her whole body tensed.
"I think I know what's on your mind," she said.
"Okay, fine. I'm sure you're all for it."
Even though Laura was not what one could call happily married at the time, she was a little fearful about being drawn into sex with another man. Particularly under these circumstances. Eddie was coming on very strong, and extremely fast. He wasn't letting any time elapse at all.
Pretty soon Eddie threw his arms around her. She wanted to resist. The closest thing that constituted her resistance was tightening her body, but even that didn't last for long. As he drew his arms around her and pulled her toward him, he pushed his lips forward. She tensed momentarily as his lips pushed against hers, but not for long. Pretty soon he was pushing his lips solidly against hers, and she was reacting to the stimulating kiss.
As Eddie removed his lips from hers, he slipped his tongue forward. He drove it with spirited glee inside of her mouth. Laura couldn't help but be impressed over the steady, talented manner in which he circulated his tongue. The more devastatingly that it twisted and turned as it worked its way inside of her mouth, the more agitation that she felt. She loved the way that he was circulating his tongue, and the quicker that he moved it back and forth, the faster in turn that she let her tongue reciprocate.
While Eddie's tongue kept dancing, he reached out and ran his fingers through her hair. He loved stroking her hair, and as his fingers kept on moving, pressing and plunging, her whole body quivered. As he released his tongue from her mouth, Eddie pulled her toward him once more. He slid Laura's body downward toward the rug. Ever so compliantly, she let it drop.
"Got to get that dress off," he said.
"My god. You want to undress me right here?"
"Of course. Who the hell's gonna know? You're just a conscientious real estate lady showing a guy a place."
Laura said nothing more. For one thing, her heart was beating like a trip hammer and she was not about to do anything to resist. He unbuttoned her dress, then pulled it over her head. As he removed the dress, he went to work quickly on her bra and panties. He removed her bra, then pulled her panties down her legs and off of her. As he removed her panties, he reached down with his left hand and started to glide his fingers against her pussy. At first Eddie was disposed toward just touching her brown pubic snatch, but the longer he kept up his stroking sensations, the more agitation that she felt. So he started to push his fingers inside of her nest, driving them back and forth, working them with supreme vigor as he twisted and turned them inside of her mound.
"I'll bet you like that," he grinned.
"I do, my dear. I can't get over it. Ohhh, a married woman. I really shouldn't be carrying on like this."
"To hell with those thoughts," Eddie laughed. "Some of the best ass I've ever had has been from married women. They're experienced, but they also get damned bored. They don't enjoy making love to the same guy all the time. They need somebody like me. Somebody with a little imagination."
He removed his fingers from her mound. He dropped his tongue down between her legs. He let his tongue tickle her pubic mound for a few strokes. He then let his tongue go to work against her left thigh. Up and down he pumped and pushed with his tongue, enjoying every stroke that he sent her way as he probed carefully and gently.
"That is nice," she sighed. "Honey, I really like the way you're stroking me."
Eddie kept up his swift, determined tongue strokes against her thigh for a few more moments. He released his tongue from her left thigh, then planted it against her right. Back and forth he moved his tongue, letting it penetrate against her thigh. He pushed and tugged for a few more moments, then released it. By then he was set to suck her ass-hole.
He moved his tongue soothingly inside of her anus. He began slowly, but soon enough Eddie was asserting his tongue with every bit of joy and conviction that he could send forth. Back and forth he kept wielding his tongue, maneuvering it steadily as it pressed and pushed against her anus.
"Keep sucking ass," she exclaimed. "Darling, oh, this tongue action. You really know how to do it for me.
His tongue kept on working, gliding solidly against her ass-hole. A few quick, timely strokes later, he reached out with his right hand and began to simultaneously play with her pussy. His fingers kept stabbing, pushing back and forth as he worked them inside of her mound. He released his tongue from her anus, then pushed it down toward her pussy.
"Honey, you really do know how to use your tongue," she told him. "Darling, ahhh, I'm sorry I bucked you at all. Just tongue my mound. You're gonna bring me off. Your tongue is gonna do it Your tongue is working so nicely. Come on, sweet. Suck me."
It thrilled Eddie to recognize the kind of reception he was getting. It didn't surprise him, however, in that he was used to making a good impression on women. He recognized that when he let himself go, he got good responses. So he pushed his tongue back and forth, drilling his lover's hot pussy, pushing her ever nearer to the brink of orgasm. His tongue kept on making jolting impact with her hot snatch. He kept driving his tongue, working it steadily, pushing and shoving it inside of her nest.
"This is nice," she told him. "Come on, baby. Keep your steady tongue moving. Darling, keep grinding it. Push it inside my snatch. Darling, ohhh, you've just about got me off. Your tongue is gonna do it. It really is."
A few quick, jolting strokes later, the juices were ready to shoot from her pussy. As her hips moved back and forth, he reached out and grabbed at her ass cheeks. He held on sharply, clutching to the firm folds of flesh as the juices shot from her mound and into his mouth.
Eddie removed his tongue from her snatch. He knew he had her loosened up and ready for more. The pussy suck was no more than a prelude, something to get her acclimated to fucking with him. Eddie reached out with his right index finger, letting it shove hard and fast into her anus. At first he concentrated on the outer edges of her ass-hole. As time elapsed, he kept pushing more solidly and deeply, driving his finger into her all the way. He kept up the stabbing sensations, driving his finger into her ass-hole.
"Finger my ass," she exclaimed gaspingly. "Darling, ohhh, pierce me with your finger. Baby, ohhh, come on, give me the finger sensations. Darling, work your finger."
Eddie finger fucked Laura's ass-hole for a few more stirring strokes. He then released his finger from it. He was all set now to work his cock inside of her anus. He wanted to grind it hard and fast, to drill her ass-hole until the juices flowed from the end of his penis. He thought that maybe the idea of immediately going to work in her ass-hole would shock her. But he would manage to calm her down. One way or another, Eddie would have his way.
"Baby, now for the main event," he winked with a smile.
He unzipped his trousers, letting his cock pop out of his shorts. He reached out and grabbed her thighs, hurling her legs over his shoulders. As her body quivered, he prepared himself for the onslaught that lay ahead. He wanted to assert his long, steely prick inside of her anus. He wanted to ass fuck her.
"Here we go," he said. "I'm gonna fuck your ass-hole, baby doll. I'm gonna really grind my tool inside you. Sweetheart, ahhh, how you're gonna enjoy it. I'm gonna let my stiff pole glide inside your ass."
"My god. That's only happened to me once. One time this guy I was going with got drunk. I got even drunker. I let him do it. He just about killed off my ass-hole."
"I'm not going to do that," Eddie shook his head. "Just brace yourself, baby. You're gonna love it. Just give yourself half a chance. That's all I ask."
His fingers dipped down into her pussy. He removed some cunt juice, which he slipped inside Laura's ass-hole. By then he was all set to grind his hot, stabbing penis into her anus.
"Here we go," he gulped. "Sweetheart, ahhh, what a screw I'm gonna give you."
"Just try not to hurt me."
"Hang loose, darling. I'm not gonna hurt you. I'm just gonna give you plenty of sensation."
CHAPTER TWO
Eddie reached out and slapped at Laura's buttocks. He loved getting her in the mood in every way that he could.
After slapping at her ass cheeks a few times, Eddie reached out and gripped her butt. He held on sharply to her ass cheeks, then prepared to grind his cock inside of her. He wanted to assert it briskly, to let it slam with great desire inside of her anus.
"I'm gonna give you a nice fuck," he smiled. "Don't worry about a thing, honey. Don't let it scare you. I'm gonna give you a good screw. The kind of screw that you've been waiting to get. This is gonna be a real fuck. Sweetheart, oh, you're so nice. You've got such a beautiful body."
His cock charged forward, grinding inside of her anus. He kept sticking her with his huge, throbbing tool, grinding it with great desire as ft worked its way deeply and passionately into her ass-hole. The harder that he stabbed with his long dick, the deeper that he probed. His heart kept on pounding and he kept heaving deep sighs as he entered her even more deeply. At first she winced. Several times Laura let out gasping sighs of pain. But the longer that Eddie kept up his stiff, assertive onslaught, the more acclimated she became. She got to the point where she was able to withstand the short, jutting cock stabs that he sent her way.
"I'm gonna keep up this fucking," he gulped. "I know you love it, sweetheart. Sure thing. You love it a lot."
Ever so eagerly, he kept himself going, moving his cock that much deeper inside of her anus. As he kept on shoving the meat inside of her, driving between her flaming buns, Laura began to recognize just how much fun it could be to receive the swift, zestful cock stabs from her lover. Pretty soon her hips began to twist involuntarily, circulating back and forth as he kept up his hard, charging stabs. He probed her ever so carefully, fucking her ass-hole, grinding his huge, assertive tool inside of her.
"How do you like the fucking?" he asked with a gulp.
"Baby, it's hypnotizing me. Honey, ohhh, just keep it going. I don't even mind the sting anymore. It feels so nice. Just keep fucking me. Darling, ohhh, keep screwing me. Baby, fuck my ass-hole. Sweetheart, ohhh, I like that."
He slapped at her buttocks, then at her thighs. All the while Eddie could feel the waves of excitement circulating in his balls. He knew that he was moving ever nearer to the point of orgasm. His hot, crisp cock kept on pursuing her, working steadily as he stabbed and moved it inside of her anus.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," she exclaimed. "I really do love it, baby doll. Sweetheart, ohhh, can you ever grind your cock. Do you ever know how to push it. Keep pushing it inside me. Baby, ohhh, come on, drive it. Drive it in my ass-hole."
As Eddie pushed himself that much nearer to his ultimate target, that of a wild orgasm, he gripped her thighs. He held onto them tightly, loving every bit of energy that he was expending with his tool as he pushed it inside of her. His flaming pole kept up its pace. The harder that he charged with his cock, the tighter that he would grip her smooth, warm thighs. He loved her gorgeous legs, and, above all, he loved her ass-hole.
Eddie thought back to that first moment when she'd gotten up from the desk. When he saw the construction of her ass cheeks, he knew right then and there that he would have to at least make a pass. He would have to find out if this girl was willing to go all the way with him.
A few brisk, convincing stabs later, he could feel the juices in his balls becoming more agitated. He could feel the white heat that was circulating inside of his testicles. As his balls itched, he thrust his tool ever deeper inside of her anus. Finally the first few droplets of thick white cream began to spill out of the end of his organ.
"Here it goes," he said excitedly.
As the juices started to shoot, Eddie reached out with both hands. He allowed his fingers to slide soothingly over her tits as the juices streamed from his peter. A few seconds later, the fuck was at an end.
Even though Eddie had enjoyed a beautiful ass fuck, he certainly was not ready to quit at that point. As a matter-of-fact, the longer that his eyes feasted on the glorious sight of his lover's delectable buttocks, he more intrigued he became. He was dominated with one thought, that of getting off one more time with his hard, charging cock slamming between her twisting buns. He wouldn't be satisfied until each and every droplet of his thick, profuse load of cum had spilled from his dick.
So he reached out with both hands, letting his fingers glide over her buttocks. As she lay there on her stomach, still panting as a result of the last fuck, he removed his fingers.
"I'm gonna give you plenty of action," Eddie smiled. "You just lie back, baby. You're not gonna have to do a thing. I'm gonna take care of that gorgeous ass-hole of yours."
"I'm sure glad you're intrigued by my butt"
"I'm intrigued by the butt, but particularly that gorgeous crack between it. It's just perfect for my cock. Damned, what a glorious fit. It's so wonderful, ramming that thing inside of your ass-hole and sweeping back and forth. What lines your beautiful body has."
Eddie leaned forward. He pushed his cock toward her left buttock. He moved it up and down, enjoying each and every glorious stroke that he supplied. He began panting loudly as his peter moved against her hot, fleshy butt.
"You really do like my butt," she laughed. "Darling, go ahead. Keep your cock moving. Sweetheart, oh, I never realized what I was missing."
His cock kept on massaging Laura's left ass cheek for a few strokes more. When he finally released it, he let it go to work against her right buttock. He worked with the same degree of skill and zest as his cock kept on moving, gloriously plunging and sliding against her hot buttock.
"That really does feel nice," she gasped. "Honey, you know just how to please a woman."
He removed his rotating cock from Laura's buttock, then reached out once again with his right index finger. He wanted to provide her with a thorough finger fuck. He addressed himself to the task at hand with speedy, decisive movements. His finger kept on stroking, driving resplendently as it forged its way inside of her anus. The quicker that his finger plunged inside of her hot ass-hole, the deeper that he moved it. He kept up his hot, steady, rotating pattern. Back and forth he eagerly assaulted her ass-hole, grinding his finger inside of her hot ass. A few quick, decisive finger stabs later, he removed his finger from her anus. By then he was all set to plunge his cock forward. He wanted to grind it inside of her hot ass, to stab forcefully until the juices descended from his organ.
Eddie was all set to deliver his first cock stabs. He reached out and patted her buttocks, then held onto them tightly. He looked down at her delectable ass crack, then realized it was time for him to once more go into his cock assault.
He could feel the tantalizing itch in his balls, and that gave him all the more incentive as he moved his prick forward. He let it dart and stab as it made its way inside of her ass-hole. As she lay there on her stomach, she gulped several times, feeling surges of pain from his stiff, penetrating stabs.
"You're really ramming me," she gulped.
"Just hang on, honey. You're not gonna mind that. As a matter-of-fact, you're gonna learn to love it. You'll love it just like you did the other time. You really dug the way that I fucked your ass-hole. Okay, baby doll, I'm really gonna explode. Explode inside your ass-hole."
"Just keep your cock moving," she sighed. "Baby doll, ohhh, you really do have a nice prick. You really do know how to send me. Darling, come on, keep stabbing me with it. Keep fucking my ass-hole. You really do have an exciting dick. Baby, I don't even mind the pain now. I can feel so much sensation. Damned, you're slamming it all the way into me."
Eddie gritted his teeth as he drove his cock all the way into his lover's rectum. He kept on allowing his fingers to steadily glide over her hot buttocks as he fucked her hard and fast. He kept on moving his hard, charging dick, grinding it forward as he moved himself a few strokes nearer to the grand moment of climax. Pretty soon the juices, which were stirring ever so eagerly in his balls, would splash from his peter. They would continue to spurt from his pecker until every drop of his thick, white cream had shot.
"Keep up the fucking," she gulped. "Come on, dear. Ohhh, I love the way you're doing it. I love your steady stabs. Darling, ohhh, keep flinging your dick. Keep sliding it. Drive it inside me. Baby doll, ohhh, can you ever fuck me. Sweetheart, ohhh, keep it going."
In order to entice her lover all the more, Laura wiggled her trim, sleek buttocks, which he continued to hold ever so steadily in his fingers. All the while he kept on pummeling her ass-hole, driving his hard, sturdy cock deep inside of her. He kept moving ever closer to his orgasm. The more noticeable the itch in his balls became, the harder his probing stabs tended to become as he kept on working his mammoth cock, driving it with steadiness and grace as it projected inside of her. Now he was just a few hot stabs removed from that supreme moment. The juices were about set to spill. He rammed her even harder, keeping up his captivating movements, driving his super-charged cock forward as it made constant strides and fantastic impact with her anus.
She wiggled her ass, tightening her buttocks, doing everything that she could to provide him with the necessary sensation.
"That's it, you're doing a good job of it," he gulped. "Sweetheart, ohhh, keep up your hot, twisting butt movements. Baby doll, ohhh, you're so nice. What a glorious fuck."
He slapped at her buns, then heaved one last sigh. At that point the deluge hit. The stirring juices started to spill from his erect pecker. They kept on spurting out of his organ, splashing into her anus.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," she begged. "I can't believe it. I love ass fucking now. Darling, ohhh, you've proven it to me. You're proving your point. You've proven a girl can enjoy it."
"Just as long as she's erotic and a good piece of ass," he chuckled. "But she has to be sexy. And you're sure that. You long to be fucked."
A few sturdy cock strokes later, Eddie removed his still erect prong from her ass-hole.
"So what about it?" she asked smilingly. "Have you made up your mind about the house?"
"Not yet," Eddie smiled. "I'm wild about the saleslady, though. Remind me to make out a good report about her. Especially about her twisting ass.
"Seeing as how I'm married, that could get very embarrassing, so I'd just prefer that you didn't," she told him.
Eddie, patted Laura on top of the head. He got up from the rug, then stretched his body. It made him feel good to know that he had succeeded to such an extent. He had wanted to fuck his lover's ass-hole to climax, and he had done it not once but twice. It always made him feel good whenever he conquered new game. He had had to talk Laura into it in the early stages, but after a while she fell into place.
CHAPTER THREE
Laura kept thinking about the sex she had experienced with Eddie. She could scarcely believe all that had happened to her, the way that he had taken charge and fucked her ass-hole.
The thing that Laura found so difficult to believe was just how affirmatively she had responded to the ass fucking. She just couldn't seem to get enough of it. Every time that Eddie poured his hot cock deep inside her ass-hole, she had enjoyed the throbbing impact that much more. She had loved the way that he had taken charge, and had flung his instrument back and forth as he slid it inside of her anus. It was the kind of magnificent sex experience that she could just not explain. All she knew was that she needed something more of the same experiences, and she just wasn't getting enough in the way of proper type of attention from her husband Marty.
Marty worked as an illustrator for an advertising agency. He had a deep love for his sexy, young wife, but what bothered her was that he just didn't seem to be able to give her the kind of exciting sex that she really wanted. Laura had felt guilty at first over banging with Eddie, but after he had thoroughly hypnotized her with his sexy movements, she felt differently about the whole thing.
The more she thought about what she had been through with him, the more she liked the prospect of some more of that same kind of sex.
Laura realized she had to pull herself together. After all, it would be highly dangerous for her to get involved with somebody like Eddie on a regular basis. Maybe she could through her instructive example make Marty be a little more sexy guy.
That night when Marty came home, Laura began throwing hints his way about sex that evening.
"I could really use it," she snuggled tip to her husband on the sofa, running her fingers through his hair.
'I'll tell you what, honey. Let's have a couple of Martinis after dinner. Maybe that'll loosen me up a little. And if I can get loosened up, then we can jump in the sack."
"I think that's a splendid idea. Would you like a drink before dinner, darling?"
"That would be nice."
"And I'll tell you what I'll do. I'll fix a full pitcher of Martinis. Then we can get into the additional drinking after dinner."
The drinking did manage to loosen Marty up to some extent. By the time he finished his third post-dinner Martini, Laura was all set to launch into some wild sex. She leaned forward, throwing her fingers through her husband's hair, then pressing her lips against his. She let her lips remain locked ever so tightly against his for quite a while, after which she removed them.
"Let's go to bed right now," she sighed.
"Yes, baby."
"That's good. I get the feeling you want it as much as I do."
They walked together into the bedroom. Marty watched as his gorgeous wife immediately stripped off her dress. As she stood before him in her panties and bra, his cock hardened. He could see just how appealing a woman he had married. That made him all the more desirous to please her in whatever way he could.
She removed her panties and bra, then stretched out on the bed. Marty quickly slipped out of his trousers, then dropped his shorts down his legs. As Marty stepped out of his shorts, he looked down at his cock once more. The hungry fires of determination seethed within his body. He knew just how much he needed to enjoy some satisfying sex. He wondered why it was always so difficult for him seemingly to get into the act. It seemed as if the longer that the marriage relationship evolved between the two of them, the harder it was for him to perform those regular services, even though he liked his wife, and knew that she was gorgeous and sexy.
Their bodies meshed as Marty reached out and ran his fingers over her back. He pushed his chest against her breasts. It felt good to experience the resounding impact of her tits rubbing against his chest. Marty pushed his tongue forward. He let it slide inside her mouth. Back and forth he carefully sliced his tongue against hers. The more rapidly that his tongue went to work against hers, the quicker that his whole supercharged body swayed. He kept tonguing her mouth, driving it back and forth. A few quick, convincing tongue strokes later, he released his tongue from her mouth. He was all set to provide her with more sucking sensations.
As Laura lay there and twisted her hips, Marty pushed his tongue down toward her left breast. He moved it searchingly, driving it against her tit. The quicker that he tongued her breast, the greater the degree of excitement that rippled through her whole body. He finished up on one breast, then went to work on the other. His tongue danced even more rapidly when he registered it against her right breast than it had when he had sucked her left tit.
"That really feels nice," she said. "Come on, baby doll. Just run your tongue real nice. Darling, come on, step it up."
He tongued her breast until Marty decided that it was time to go to work doing something else. He reached down, dropping his head between her legs. He puckered up his lips, then pushed them forward and allowed them to penetrate against her mound. He kissed her pussy once, then twice. As he released his lips from her snatch, he let his tongue push forward.
"Baby, you're getting ready to suck my snatch," she said. "Come on, drive it. Drive your tongue inside my mound. Really give me a nice suck. Baby, ahhh, come on, work it. Work your tongue inside my pussy."
Marty watched with open-eyed amazement as her hips kept on dancing. Laura knew exactly what to do in order to excite her lover. She kept on moving her hips back and forth, then let her right hand drop down toward her mound. She played with her pussy several times, allowing the moisture to surface there. As she released her fingers from her snatch, she was prepared to receive the swift, jolting tongue movements from Marty.
"Keep tonguing me," she exclaimed. "Come on, I want you to drive your tongue inside of my snatch. Move it real nice. Baby, ahhh, drive your tongue. Work it, baby. Come on, really let it go."
Marty reached out with both hands, sliding his fingers against his lover's buttocks. His fingers kept on twisting and turning, circulating briskly against her thighs. He pushed his tongue down between her legs. Back and forth he stroked, manipulating his tongue against her pussy. He started out slowly, but the quicker that his pace increased, the more rapidly that her long, trim legs danced. She was reacting to every hot, pressing tongue stab that he sent her way as he moved his tongue spiritedly, letting it surge and slice as it worked inside of her snatch. Marty was pushing her that much nearer, loving each and every tonguing stab that he was directing toward her.
"Come on, just bring me off," Laura exclaimed loudly. "Honey, you really do know how to tongue me. You've got a nice tongue. It's just beautiful, sweetheart. Yeah, let your tongue dance. Darling, move your tongue. Come on, really slide it. Plant it inside my nest. Baby doll, ohhh, you're gonna bring me off."
A few quick, sturdy tongue stabs later, the juices began to shoot from lovely Laura's pussy. Her body bounced up and down on the bed as she heaved a loud sigh, enjoying the tongue strokes that he had planted inside of her nest.
When the sucking had been completed, he looked down at his hard, surging cock. He knew that he had to get off his rocks. It was just a question of how it would happen.
If ever Laura was determined to get Marty as excited as possible, she was at that point. All of the sudden she began feeling a little guilty over the sex she had had with Eddie. What bothered her the most was that up until this point in time, she knew that her experience with Marty had not matched that episode in intensity. She kept thinking about how she had enjoyed each and every wild stroke that her lover had planted inside of her ass-hole. She kept recalling how great it had been when Eddie had stabbed her anus, driving his sledgehammer cock back and forth as he ground his dick inside of her. She had loved every bit of it, and now Laura was determined to prove to herself that she could experience the same kind of excitement in bed with her husband. She was determined to make the most of the moment, to prove to herself and to Marty that they could go all the way and enjoy every stimulating moment.
She moved her fingers forward, circulating them against his dick. Laura grabbed hold of his cock, clutching at it firmly. Up and down Laura began to stroke, letting her fingers slide with steady grace as they made their way up and down the full length of his hard, spirited rod.
Marty could feel the shock waves of excitement in his testicles as she pursued his cock, her fingers driving and surging against the lengthy base of it. All the while she was determined to prove her point.
She would get Marty as excited as possible, then would slide her tongue up and down his hard dick.
While her fingers were moving against his cock, she pushed her tongue downward toward his balls. Her tongue scraped vigorously against his testicles. He enjoyed the hot, sweeping movements that she sent forth against Marty's testicles. His body bounced up and down and he heaved loud sighs. That made her all the more happy, recognizing that she was contributing to his state of great excitement.
"Keep plunging your tongue against my balls," Marty called out. "I like the way you're letting yourself go, baby. Come on, just bring me off."
Her tongue kept on moving, driving spryly against his hot balls. After they reached the scorching point, she started to assert her tongue against his cock. Up and down she pushed and plunged her tongue, working it superbly, driving it with every bit of wild passion that she could put forward. Her tongue kept on shoving against his huge dick, and all the while she was seeking to prove something to herself. Laura was determined to prove conclusively that she could give her husband thrills in sex just as she had shared with her lover, Eddie.
Up and down her tongue kept on moving, sliding against his hard, aroused cock. Now he was just a few strokes removed from the moment of a dramatic climax.
"Suck me off," he sighed. "Come on, darling. You've just about got me there. Yes, keep moving your tongue. Baby, ohhh, keep it going. Come on, suck me off. Move your tongue against my prick. Come on, honey. Let's fuck. Let's really do it. Let's enjoy it. Let's really enjoy it."
A few quick, sturdy tongue strokes later, the first few droplets of peter fluid began to spill from the end of his long, hard organ.
"You're gonna get it, baby. Here it goes," he sighed. "Come on, honey. Suck it off. Baby, ahhh, juices are spilling out of there. Just swallow them, baby doll. Sweetheart, oh, get the stuff. Yes, swallow it."
As the juices kept on shooting from the end of Marty's organ, his body bounced from side to side. He watched as his gorgeous wife Laura tackled his cock, seeking to corral every drop of his stimulating, passionate liquid.
"Honey, I like that," he sighed. "Keep your tongue moving. Yeah, get every drop."
Her tongue kept wiggling as she twisted it back and forth, going after the droplets of thick, white cream. She finally finished swallowing the last few droplets of juice. Laura released her tongue suddenly from Marty's cock.
That was nice," Marty grinned. "You put so much passion into it."
Laura recognized that she had put a lot more passion into that cock suck than she generally put into her screws with Marty. She had been doing everything she could to convince herself that she could match the level and intensity she had sustained with Eddie. But now that the act had been concluded, she knew that she still hadn't reached that point. She hoped that eventually she would, but at that particular juncture she hadn't.
She kept thinking about the anal attack to which Eddie had subjected her. That was the thing, she thought, that had made the difference. The thought came to her that maybe she could get her husband to give her the same kind of attention. If he could just shove his hot dick deep inside her anus, then maybe that would make all the difference in the world to her. The more she thought about it, the more tantalizing the whole prospect became.
CHAPTER FOUR
Laura took the initiative. She pushed her tongue inside of Marty's mouth, driving back and forth. After a hot kiss, Marty released his tongue from her mouth.
"I wish you'd suck my ass," she told him, twisting her buttocks. "Baby, I like the ass movements. Your tongue can really set my ass ablaze. Just go to work inside my ass-hole, darling. Your twisting tongue can do it. Sweetheart, ohhh, come on and blast with your tongue. Really blast it inside my ass-hole.
Sweetheart, go ahead, baby, suck out my ass."
She lay there stretched out on her back. Laura's whole body was a bristling mass of sensuality. Marty could hear ,the sounds of her heavy breathing, and he knew just how badly she needed the kind of satisfaction for which she was begging.
He moved his fingers forward, allowing them to glide against her buttocks. Back and forth he moved his hot, twisting fingers, gliding them against her ass cheeks. He kept on moving his fingers with stimulating passion, projecting them against her buttocks. He squeezed sharply with his fingers, holding on firmly to her ass cheeks. He pushed and shoved with his fingers, loving each and every stab.
"Now put your tongue inside my ass-hole," she told him. "Just drive it."
He slid his tongue forward, then planted it inside of her anus. His tongue went to work slowly in the beginning. He wanted to tease and tantalize Laura with his tongue. He moved it back and forth a few more times, then began to steadily accelerate his pace. Pretty soon he was blasting with everything that he had, grinding his tongue sharply and superbly as he worked it deep inside of her ass-hole.
"Suck my ass," she told him excitedly, thrusting her body forward and meeting his hard, charging stabs. "Baby, come on and grind your tongue. Work it, baby doll. Sweetheart, honey, suck me."
He worked his tongue with everything that he could bring to bear. She had psyched him into sucking her with every bit of passion that he could possibly assert. His tongue kept on driving, splashing wildly as it made its way inside of her anus. A few moments later, he released his tongue from her ass-hole.
"I want you to fuck my ass-hole," she said. "You've done such a good job up to now, honey. You're getting me super agitated. So now I want you to push your cock inside me. I want you to grind it inside my ass-hole. What do you say, baby doll? Come on, fuck me. Just grind your tool inside my hot ass."
"You've got to be joking," he shook his head. "You want an ass fuck?"
"That's right. I want a nice hard, charging cock stuck in my ass-hole."
"What brought all that on?"
"I just couldn't help but think that an ass fuck would be great. You can do it to me, darling. Come on, honey. Just push your hot cock inside my ass-hole. I'm begging for it."
"What makes you beg for it? I mean, I've never even done it to you before. I never even thought to do it to you. I mean, that's some kind of a brutal way of getting it, isn't it?"
"It gives a girl a little bit of a sting," she laughed. "Call it a pain in the ass, if you like. But a beautiful pain, darling. I really do love it. I love the thought of a guy sinking his pecker into my ass-hole. You had your tongue in there. There's no reason why you can't move your cock inside it."
"Honey, let's pass on that," he laughed. "The thought of it makes me nervous. I'm more of a conventional guy. A blow job is okay. That isn't really that far-out. But an ass fuck. I'm afraid that's going a little too far. And I'd be worried about hurting your ass-hole."
"Don't be a ridiculous square," she reprimanded sharply. "Come on, just drive your cock inside my ass-hole, darling."
"Let's settle for a vigorous cunt fuck," he winked. "You'll enjoy that."
Before Laura had a chance to protest further, her husband puckered up his lips, then pushed them against hers. His lips remained pressed against hers for several long moments. As they remained pressed against hers, he pushed his cock forward. He directed it toward her nest. His cock slid and sliced inside of her pussy. Back and forth he steadily rotated his cock, enjoying the brisk, searing stabs that he sent her way. He kept up his steady flow of activity, running his cock inside of her as he loved every sharp, probing prick stab.
"Baby, now this is okay," he smiled after removing his lips from Laura's. "Yeah, I'm really setting a pace. I'm gonna grind my cock inside you."
Even though he drew the line on ass fucking, Marty still wanted to do all he could to please his beautiful wife. He felt that if he just attained the right level of momentum with the cunt fucking, that she would forget all about what she had requested before. He sought to give her everything he could in the way of glorious sexual satisfaction. His cock kept on driving, working its way steadily inside of her pussy as he pushed and plunged it back and forth, steadily grinding his tool inside of her mound.
"I like that," he gulped. "This is so nice."
While his hard dick kept sinking ever so deeply inside of her passion pit, she moved her hips back and forth. She shoved her body upward toward his. Laura was doing all she could to tell herself that it didn't make any difference. It wasn't the act that was important. It was just a case of being with the right man. And Marty could satisfy her and no other man could. She kept trying to tell herself that Eddie was certainly nothing exceptional. Here she had Marty, whose cock kept on driving thunderously inside her hot pit.
A few quick, jolting strokes later, Eddie found himself moving that much nearer to orgasm. He reached out and slapped at his wife's buttocks, heaving deep sighs as he pushed himself ever nearer. A few sharp, stabbing jolts later, the thick white semen began to spill out of the end of his hard rod.
"Here we go," he gasped. "This is some fuck. Baby doll, ohhh, what screwing."
His lover twisted her hips back and forth. Laura heaved a deep sigh. At that point she also began to orgasm. It made her happy to recognize that she was making it at the same time that her husband was.
Their bodies kept twisting and turning in tandem as he poured every last bit of cock energy into his strokes.
When he removed his cock from her pussy, Laura reached out and grabbed his peter. Her fingers moved up and down it sharply several times. She was seeking to get him excited all over again.
"Fuck me one more time," she begged. "I need some more action, honey. Come on, darling. You can do it. Baby, ahhh, come on, screw my mound. Come on, baby. Screw my pussy again."
She toyed with her fingers against Marty's prick for several long moments. When she released her fingers, he reached out with his right hand. He stroked with his fingers inside of her mound. He moved them back and forth, and as he felt her inspired wetness, he became that much more impressed over what was happening. Marty knew that in order to impress her some more that he would have to drive his cock inside of her mound.
So Marty reached out with both hands and grabbed her thighs. He held onto her hot, sleek thighs, and as he did he pushed his peter forward. His cock kept blasting, moving back and forth as he ground it steadily inside of her. He kept rotating his hot, skillful body, driving it with great grace inside of her nest. Marty knew that it wouldn't take all that long before he would be off again. His heart kept pounding, beating thunderously as he stabbed her mound. He fucked her with everything that he could bring to bear in the way of excitement. His throbbing member kept on blasting her way, driving with superb desire as he pushed himself ever nearer to the point of climax.
"Keep fucking me," she gulped. "Come on, honey, do it."
In order to excite him that much more, she twisted her hips back and forth, responding to each and every stab that he directed her way. His hot cock kept on charging, blasting forth, grinding inside of her nest ever so diligently as he moved himself ever nearer.
As Marty found himself reaching the pinnacle of climax, his heart pounded with greater rapidity than ever. He reached out with both hands, gliding his finger tips over her breasts. He finally began to tickle her nipples. He grabbed hold of them, plunging his fingers sharply as he fucked back and forth, steering his dick that much deeper into her. Now he was only a few quick cock blasts away from the big moment when all the juices would shoot.
His lover kept on letting her dancing ass cheeks twist as he moved himself closer.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," she exclaimed. "Come on, baby doll. Just drive your hot dick. Sweetheart, oh, push your cock inside me. Sweetheart, ohhh, come on, fuck me."
He kept on sending his surging tool deep inside her hot, passionate pit. A few quick, blasting cock strokes later, the juices began to shoot from his peter. They kept splashing forth, blasting out of the end of his rod and inside of her. Her hips danced back and forth, and she heaved one loud last sigh as the juices shot from her pussy.
Marty removed his cock from her mound. By that point in time he looked a little tired. After all, he had given his beautiful wife everything that he could possibly provide.
"I hope you feel better about things now," he smiled. "When you're horny, I want to do the best that I can by you."
"Thank you, my sweet," she smiled as she replied.
She reached out and ran her fingers over her husband's face. As Laura looked into his eyes, she recognized that, no matter how hard she tried, she had not been able to reproduce those same feelings of excitement and electricity that had surged through her when she'd had sex with Eddie.
When the lights were turned off a few minutes later, Marty immediately went to sleep. Even though Laura would have been tired enough under ordinary circumstances to sleep, her troubled mind prevented her from doing so. She kept thinking about how Eddie had fucked her ass-hole. She remembered the level of excitement that they had both achieved.
CHAPTER FIVE
It was the following day, and a familiar voice was on the other end of the line.
Laura had picked up the telephone at the real estate office, and she heard the friendly voice of Eddie Paul. He was doing his best to act charming, and Laura, in turn, was reacting positively.
"I've been thinking a good deal about that house," he said.
"So what's your decision?"
"I'll tell you. How about discussing it over lunch?
HI treat." That sounds just fine."
There's a little Italian restaurant over on the Sunset Strip. We can meet there. Have you heard of Poppa Guiseppe's?"
"Yes, I've had lunch there before."
Then we'll meet there. Say in an hour?"
"Fine."
They drank wine and ate spaghetti for lunch. Eddie agreed to purchase the house. But he was obviously interested in more than just buying a house. Laura could tell that from the way that he stroked her legs underneath the table.
"You really do have a gorgeous set of gams," he laughed.
"Apparently you think so, judging from the way you're playing with them."
"Darling, there's a motel just down the street. What do you say we make use of it?"
That's quite an interesting proposition. I'll say one thing for you, Eddie. When you feel like doing something, you come right out with it. All right, I guess I can stand a little afternoon gymnastics."
That's a good way to put it," he burst into laughter.
"So let's go."
They got into Eddie's car. He drove her to the motel a few blocks away. Throughout the ride Laura's heart pounded. She couldn't help thrill to Eddie. She liked his animal magnetism, and the more that she focused on it, the easier it was for her to recognize just why she could respond to Eddie in a more vigorous way than she could her own husband, Marty. With Eddie everything was like a dazzling animalistic act. He had a devil-may-care way about him, and he was able to propel this attitude into great dividends.
They arrived at the motel. A few moments later they were inside the room. They stripped quickly, after which they wound up in each other's arms. Eddie appeared even hungrier than he had been on the last occasion when he had fucked Laura. His lips kept plunging against hers. As their lips made steady, determined contact, he reached out and stroked her hair several times. He then let his fingers drop down toward her breasts. Back and forth Eddie glided his fingers against her tits. The more quickly that he registered his fingers against them, the harder that he pressed his lips against hers.
A few moments later, Eddie released his lips from Laura's. He pushed his tongue forward, allowing it to make its initial penetration inside of her mouth. Back and forth his tongue collided briskly and resolutely with hers. Their tongues kept on dancing eagerly against one another, supplying each other with great fascination and desire. A few quick strokes later, he removed his tongue from hers. He reached down with his right hand, beginning to finger her twat He toyed with her clitoris a few times, and every time that he did, her whole body slid from side to side. Her hips kept on swinging as she reacted to the rapid, convincing finger strokes that Eddie kept on sending inside her.
"I like that," she told him. "Keep your fingers sliding, my dear. You're really giving me a good show. Damned, I love that. Baby doll, grind your fingers inside my mound."
A few strokes later, he removed his fingers from her pussy. He reached down and grabbed her ass cheeks. Back and forth his sturdy fingers glided, moving briskly against hers. He dropped his head down between her legs, then began to assert his tongue against Laura's mound.
Even though Eddie's cock was so hard that he felt the compulsion to get it off quickly, he knew it would be best to bring her off first. If he could provide his lover with all kinds of exceptional enthusiasm and excitement, Eddie knew that pretty soon the coast would be clear for him to engage in all kinds of wild fucking. He would then be able to drive his cock inside her, to provide himself with all kinds of thrills, and to finally bring himself off.
As his tongue stroked against her warm, inspired box, he reached out with both hands and gripped at her buttocks. His fingers kept on carefully penetrating against her ass cheeks. They kept grinding back and forth, moving with superb desire and grace as he clutched at her buttocks. The quicker that he stroked against her ass cheeks, the faster in turn that Eddie worked his tongue inside of his lover's nest. He was stroking with rapid-fire desire, pushing her ever closer to the point of climax.
His tongue worked inside of every hot, wet crevice of her pussy. Her hips kept on dancing, darting spryly as she slid her body back and forth. He was moving himself ever nearer to that captivating moment when the juices would explode from her pussy.
"I like the way you're sucking me," she exclaimed. "Just keep your tongue moving, baby. I'm burning up inside."
A few quick, stirring tongue strokes later, the juices began to explode from her pussy. As they did, her hips danced more spryly than ever. She enjoyed the act of unleashing the juices from her mound, and as she did, she heaved a deep sigh.
"That's very nice," she gulped. "Baby, ohhh, did you ever tongue me. What a nice tongue job."
By that point Eddie had already released his tongue from Laura's mound. He looked down at his huge, flaming cock. He moved his fingers over the tip of his-prick, and began to slide his fingers over the base of his huge, erect organ. His fingers kept on pumping, sliding against his hard organ. A few seconds later, he released his fingers from his dick. Laura kept eyeing his cock curiously, wondering just what he was going to do with it. Whenever she was around Eddie, Laura always got the feeling that she was in the presence of a time bomb that was set to explode at any second.
Eddie's time bomb had reached a momentous point. He reached down with both hands, gripping the base of his long tool. Up and down he worked his fingers superbly, enjoying every quick, twisting finger stroke. When he finally released his fingers from his cock, he was all set to drive his peter forward. He wanted to slam it inside of his lover's mouth.
"Here we go," he grinned. "This is my kind of action."
While Laura looked on, her eyes wide with curiosity, Eddie plunged his huge, penetrating organ toward her mouth. He slid his cock inside of her mouth, allowing it to slam hard and fast into her. He kept on twisting his hot dick, driving it with spirit and grace as it kept up its sharp, plunging strides. He kept right on ramming with his cock, letting it proceed steadily inside of her mouth. He loved every bit of forceful contact that he employed with his solid pecker.
He kept on pumping with it, working it all the way to the base of her throat. He kept fucking her with long, steady, forward strides. All the while, his heart began to beat ever so fleetingly. His arms and legs quivered as he kept on grinding his tool ever so savagely and deeply inside of her mouth. All the while he was pushing himself that much nearer to the point of a brilliant climax.
"Here we go," he exclaimed. "Darling, ohhh, do I ever feel good. Do I ever love slamming my cock inside your mouth. Honey, ahhh, you're gonna swallow the stuff. You're gonna eat every drop of it."
His cock kept on driving with skill and grace as he penetrated it ever deeper inside of her mouth. He slapped at her buttocks, continuing his steady pursuit of her. His huge, aroused organ kept on blasting hard and fast, driving inside of her mouth as he moved himself ever closer.
A few quick, stirring cock movements later, the first few drops of hot white juice began to spray out of the end of his long pole. The hot juices kept on shooting, blasting away, filling her mouth.
"How nice," he gasped. "Darling, ohhh, what a flood I'm sending into your mouth. This is quite a sensation."
His cock kept on tugging, driving back and forth as the final few droplets of hot, white fluid spilled from his pecker. He then released his cock from her mouth. He looked down at his peter, recognizing he needed some more action. He felt like letting his penis skin cling to her body.
He caught his breath, then pushed his cock forward. As Laura continued to watch him with wide-eyed interest, Eddie shoved his cock against her left breast. He pushed his cock up and down over her warm skin.
"Honey, one second you throat fuck me, the next second you fuck my tit," Laura said. "I can hardly take this. You really know where it's at. You really know how to grind your cock. Come on, honey. Just keep up those movements. I really like them. Baby doll, ahhh, that is nice."
His peter kept on maintaining its bristling pace. Ever so steadily he kept up the contact, grinding his cock back and forth as it twisted and turned, shoving against her left breast. As he removed his cock from her left breast, Eddie then let it go to work against her right. With sparkling determination, his cock kept on its hot, striding impact. He worked his cock with great skill and impact as it kept on manipulating against her tit.
I'm getting you ready for more fucking," he gulped.
"It looks like you're doing a pretty good job of fucking me right now. Baby doll, come on, keep screwing my tit." ' A few hot, pulsating cock stabs later, he removed his penis from her breast. Eddie looked down once more at his hot, agitated dick. He pushed his tongue forward, letting it maneuver toward her ass-hole.
"Baby, you're gonna suck some hot ass," she gulped eagerly. "Darling, just run your tongue against my ass-hole. I like that kind of action. Honey, suck me. Come on, suck my ass-hole. Drive your tongue against it. Really work it. Baby, oh, give me a good suck."
He smiled tenderly, then shoved his tongue forward. As he let it make its first contact inside of her anus, he reached out and grabbed her buttocks. He moved his fingers back and forth, gripping her hot ass. As he held on firmly, his tongue kept on wiggling, skirting spiritedly as he pushed it inside of her ass-hole.
His tongue kept on twisting, manipulating swiftly. He worked it all the way inside of her, driving it deep inside her rectum. As he pushed and tickled with his tongue, her whole body spun as beautiful Laura worked her head back and forth. He liked the sight of her long, dangling, gorgeous legs on both sides of his head as he moved his tongue forward, letting it slide inside of her anus.
"That's real ass licking," she told him, "Just keep your tongue twisting, honey. You really love to suck ass. I can tell that. You really like my ass-hole. I'm so thrilled. I'm glad you love it. I'm glad you want to suck it. Baby, come on, grind your tongue. Work it inside my ass."
A few quick, twisting movements later, he moved his fingers rapidly against her buttocks. He squeezed her hot flesh, then finally removed his fingers and his tongue. By then he was all ready to finger fuck her.
As she lay there, her body resolutely twisting, he pushed his right forefinger in her direction. He slid his finger inside of her anus. Back and forth he drove his finger, letting it slice and slide inside of her ass-hole. The quicker that he penetrated, the deeper that he drove his finger as it worked its way inside of her hot ass-hole.
"I like that," she gulped. "Baby doll, ohhh, you're gonna finger fuck me. Come on, darling. Damned, oh, my ass-hole feels so hot. So agitated. I need it, baby. Come on, finger me. Yes, darling. Go ahead. Oh, what a tremendous itch I feel. Sweetheart, oh, keep it up. Darling, ohhh, give me some good finger movement. Yes, sweetie."
He kept up his hot, flowing finger sensations as he deposited his index finger deep inside of her ass-hole. He kept up his sharp, repetitious stabs, driving his finger deep inside her. All the while he was pushing that much nearer to bringing her to a state of wild agitation. He loved the idea of providing all kinds of stimulation for her ass-hole.
A few sharp, determined finger strokes later, he released his finger from her ass-hole. He was all set to go to work now with his cock. He wanted to drive it forcefully forward, to let his steaming penis penetrate inside of her ass-hole.
"Hang on, because I'm gonna fuck your hot ass," he looked at her and winked.
I'm set for it."
"That's what I like about you. You always seem set for anything I give you."
CHAPTER SIX
Eddie wanted to engage in a few more preliminaries before he started mounting into the actual ass fucking.
He reached down with both hands and gripped her buttocks. As he held onto them, he pushed his tongue forward. He let his hot tongue slice against hers. He enjoyed the jarring impact, and .as his tongue kept on working, his fingers squeezed her ass cheeks harder than ever. A few stirring tongue movements later, Eddie released his tongue from her mouth. He was now set to launch into some ass fucking.
Eddie reached out and made a grab for his lover's legs. He picked up Laura's thighs, which he stroked. He moved them toward his shoulders. As he placed her thighs against his shoulders, he felt a sensation of warm triumph. Eddie liked the knowledge of having his lover's legs perched atop his shoulders. It gave him a warm, satisfying feeling as he got set to drive his huge, bulging cock forward. He wanted to let it slip and slide inside of her ass-hole until the juices began to spurt from the end of his organ.
"This is gonna be quite a fuck," he told her. "I'm gonna really enjoy it. You're gonna enjoy it, too. This is gonna be the kind of screw that people dream about."
"I'm dreaming about it right now. I'm dreaming about your hot pecker slamming into my ass-hole. I've gotten such beautiful sensations from that in the past. You're gonna do it to me again. Honey, you're gonna slam your cock."
"That's right, dear. I'm glad that you're so ready for that kind of action. I'm gonna really unleash my peter. I'm gonna slam it inside of your ass-hole. You'll really love it."
He propelled his cock forward, allowing it to make its initial contact with her anus. Her hips twisted back and forth, He kept on asserting himself, maintaining a fast pace as he drove with his prick, moving it ever so steadily inside of her ass-hole. The longer and faster that he gripped with his cock, the deeper that he shoved it inside of her ass. She could feel the hot sensations, and all the while his long, steely pole kept on working fervently, asserting itself inside of her ass-hole.
"Come on, fuck my ass," she sighed purringly. "Baby doll, ohhh, fuck me. Sweetheart, oh, give me a nice fuck. Baby doll, oh, I really love it. Send your cock inside me. Darling, ohhh, this is good. Keep it going. Come on, fuck my ass-hole. Grind your cock. Move it real nice. Baby, oh, send it into me. Fuck me, baby, fuck me!"
His cock kept on manipulating, moving ever so deeply inside of her hot anus. The longer and sharper that he fucked her ass, the deeper that he plunged. His tool kept on making contact as he slammed it inside of her. He liked the way that she clasped her ass cheeks together. She tightened her ass muscles, doing all that she could to give her horny lover as sexy a fuck as possible.
"Keep your burning cock moving," she said. "Tear up my ass-hole, honey. Come on, keep grinding your cock. Keep sending it into me. This is so beautiful. I just love the way that you're unleashing your prick. Baby, ahhh, keep it going. Sweetheart, oh, fuck me. Come on, fuck my ass. Fuck my hot ass."
Her imploring cries precipitated even hotter, stiffer, forward jolts on the part of Eddie. He kept on moving his sturdy cock forward, grinding it inside of his lover's ass-hole as he pushed himself ever nearer to the point of a stimulating climax. He kept on driving his huge dick, slamming it sharply, pumping and pushing it inside of her anus as he moved himself that much nearer to the grand moment of truth, that at which the juices would spill from the end of his cock and into her ass-hole.
"Darling, keep up the fucking," she exclaimed. "Honey, ohhh, fuck me. Come on, fuck my ass-hole. Sweetheart, oh, do I ever love it. Come on, just let yourself go."
A few quick, stroking stabs later, the droplets of thick white semen began to shoot out of the end of Eddie's cock. His whole body quivered, giving way under the sensations and impact of the moment as the hot, white liquid kept on shooting.
"Fuck me, fuck me," she gulped. "Keep on spilling the stuff. Yes, baby. Ahhh, come on, shoot it. Shoot it out of there."
A few moments later, the final few droplets of thick, white semen had shot from Eddie's cock. He removed it from her ass-hole, then looked down at his penis. It had hardly gone down at all, and that thrilled him. Eddie reached down with both hands, sliding his fingers against the tip of his cock. He then extended the movements, driving his fingers up and down the length base of his instruments. Now he was all set to go to work one more time, but before he did, Eddie wanted to see to it that he gave his lover some additional sensations.
Eddie reached down with his right hand, allowing his fingers to stab and move against her vagina. He loved feeling her wet, receptive snatch. The longer that his fingers went to work against her pussy, the greater the agitation that he felt inside his cock and balls. He could feel that familiar itchiness in his balls, a great twitchiness that was surfacing in ever-greater waves. He removed his fingers from her wet, willing snatch, then prepared to launch into some wild fucking.
"Here we go," he gulped. "Baby, you're gonna get a nice screw again."
As a hot, sweaty Laura lay back and gasped, she watched her lover reach out with both hands. He let his jarring fingers go to work against her breasts.
Back and forth his fingers darted, enjoying the swift, compliant strokes that he kept on bringing to bear.
His fingers pumped and twisted, moving resourcefully against her breasts as he prepared to fuck her once more. The tugging at his balls was becoming more relentless than ever, and it was just a question of time before he moved his cock back and forth inside of her snatch.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," she exclaimed. "Darling, just put your cock to work. Yes, honey. Drive it inside my pussy. Sweetheart, oh, I really want to feel it."
"Brace yourself, baby. I'm gonna give you a good hot fuck."
"Yes, I'm really waiting for it."
"So am I. You're gonna love."
Before he commenced his screwing efforts, Eddie reached up and slapped at her buttocks. He took a deep breath, which he carefully let out. He then moved his cock forward. This time he wanted to enter her ever so slowly. Eddie wanted the fuck to last. Since it would be his last of the afternoon, he wanted to take his time. After all, he had already orgasmed twice, and each orgasm had supplied him with scores of beautiful sensations.
So now he entered her mound. He pushed his hot, throbbing cock forward. He manipulated it back and forth, letting it grind inside of her nest. He started out slowly in the beginning, and all the while his cock kept pumping, making itself effectively felt as it kept tearing inside of her pussy lining. She tightened her cunt muscles, wiggling her ass as best she could as Laura responded to each and every swift, blazing, forward stroke that made its way inside of her.
"Keep pumping," she sighed. "Come on, honey. I like that. Keep your cock moving. Yeah, really drive it inside me. Baby doll, pump your cock inside my pussy. You're gonna go off inside me. Sure thing, baby. So come on, sweetheart. Fuck me. Yeah, screw me. Keep your cock moving. Keep it going. Baby doll, screw me. Screw me real nice."
As her twisting body kept moving back and forth, Eddie kept up his piercing contact inside of Laura's vagina. He fucked her with great rapidity, his swift, stabbing cock continuing to make impact inside of her. As her body flung itself forward, he kept up his devastating attack, driving his cock inside of her nest as he moved himself ever nearer to a great orgasm.
The longer that Eddie fucked Laura's pussy, the closer that he found himself moving toward that great, devastating moment when all of the juices would spill. So he kept up his sharp, steady activity, his cock pumping all the while, pushing rapidly as he drove it inside of her pussy and worked himself ever nearer to that burning moment of zealous, climactic eruption, when all of the thick, searing white juices would begin to spray out of the end of his tool and into her waiting mound.
"Come on, unload inside me," she begged. "Darling, keep your cock moving. Keep fucking me. Yes, baby, do it."
A few hot, twisting cock strokes later, the sea of thick white lava commenced to shoot out of the end of Eddie's tool. His whole body rocked as he twisted back and forth, enjoying the surging strokes that kept on shooting from the end of his peter.
While he unloaded, he leaned forward and kissed Laura's lips. Their lips remained firmly pressed until the last few drops of semen had been expelled from his pecker.
"I'll say one thing, you got something a little extra along with your commission on the house sale," Eddie laughed.
"Yes, I certainly did."
"About the first person I'm gonna invite over after I get the master bedroom all fixed up is none other than you," he smiled. "I'm gonna have a fantastic mirror set up, so I can watch every angle of a fuck while I'm engaged at it."
"That sounds like you," she laughed.
CHAPTER SEVEN
It was a few days later, and Laura kept feeling these restless urges.
She kept thinking back to Eddie, recognizing that Marty could not match his action. She had sex with Marty just the evening before, and even though she did her best to suppress her true feelings, the whole evening was a disappointment. She had gasped and sighed as he had pummeled her with his pecker, grinding it into her pussy, but through it all she knew that she wasn't getting nearly the sensations she had received from Eddie when he had fucked her.
Laura went out to show some houses to a rock drummer by the name of Gary Sawyer. Gary had long blonde hair and was in his early twenties. The more time that Laura spent with him, the greater the recognition became that she wasn't so much interested in making a commission on the sale of a house as she was about the possibility of going to bed with him.
She took him out for coffee. As they sat in the restaurant, sipping the coffee, she looked at him and smiled.
I'll bet you drink stuff a lot stronger than this," she said.
"As a matter-of-fact, usually the kind of coffee I have is Irish coffee," he smiled. "But even that isn't my big bag. What I really like is smoking grass."
"Tell me more."
"You haven't lived until you've seen me high on the stuff."
"Do you usually get high when you perform?" she asked.
"Of course I do. Most musicians I know do. Everyone in our rock group does."
"That's kind of the way I figured it."
"You've smoked grass, haven't you?"
"Only once," she told him apologetically. "The only time that I did it, my husband was with me. He can be so much of a damn square. I wanted to try it again. He was scared as hell to try it even once. Oh, he went through the motions. He smoked it a little, but he didn't begin to smoke it in the way that he could have. That really pissed me off. He could have really given it his all and we could have had a blast."
"Well, you're still married to him so he can't be all that bad."
"He's a good provider," she shrugged, "but in some other ways he leaves a lot to be desired."
"I'm sorry to hear that for your sake."
"So am I," she nodded sadly.
"If I had a woman like you, I'd be fucking her all the time. I'd turn her every way but loose."
"Is that right?"
"That's the damn truth. Hell, you're so sexy. As a matter-of-fact, I can hardly stand looking at you without having to juice."
"Why don't you take me over to your pad, baby?" Laura asked.
She reached underneath the table, placing her hand on top of his left leg. He looked at her and grinned knowingly.
T see that you speak my language," he told her. "Yeah, I'm all for getting involved. Let's do it right now."
"Just what I was hoping you'd say," Laura said smilingly.
They left for Gary's apartment. A few minutes later they were inside, and as Gary locked all the doors, closed all the windows, and pulled the drapes, he walked over and picked up some marijuana.
"Damned, I really love smoking this stuff," he told her. "It's light-up time, sweetheart."
"I'm all for that."
Gary quickly lit two marijuana cigarettes, one for Laura and the other for himself. They kept inhaling deeply, taking long, reflective puffs. They would close their eyes, then exhale. It didn't take long for Laura to enter a state of giddiness. As she sat there on the floor, puffing on the grass, she began to roll. She burst into loud laughter, and as her body kept rolling, she looked over at Gary.
He had a crooked smile on his face as he kept puffing, and every now and then he would look over at her and stare. As he did so, he began to mentally undress her, thinking about how wonderful it would be to engage in some swift, romping sex with her.
As soon as Gary finished his cigarette, he jumped up from the rug.
"This always makes me want to take off my clothes," he said. "I like grass because it lets you completely throw away your inhibitions. I'm gonna take everything off, baby. I'm gonna enjoy every bit of this. I'm gonna turn you on and get turned on. Yes, sweetie. This is great. I'm gonna fuck you like mad. You just wait and see."
As Laura kept on smoking the grass, she watched her lover as he removed his clothes. He then got down to his shorts and T-shirt. He pulled both off, at which time he stretched out on the rug. He looked down at his hard cock, which he tugged on several times.
A few moments later, Laura finished her cigarette.
"Join me," he said. "Take everything off. Come on, let it all hang out."
As Laura stood in the center of the room, she kicked off her shoes. She stood with her hands on her hips. She was wearing a bright red dress, and Gary's eyes kept on focusing on her gorgeous legs.
He got up and walked quickly toward his set of drums. They were located just in the corner of the room. He sat down at the drums and quickly began to play.
"When I'm really turned on, I start playing these drums," he said. "I like to blast the hell out of them. So come on, honey. I want you to take everything off. Baby, strip to the music of the drums. I always like to do that with a chick. I like to blast away at the drums while she's taking everything off. Come on, dear. Let it all hang out. Take everything off. Strip, come on, I want you to completely strip."
At first Laura reacted by bursting into laughter. She liked Gary's youthful, uninhibited manner. He seemed to be in a perpetual state of restlessness. As she watched him play the drums, she reached back and began to undo her dress. The more she heard of the loud sounds, the more she felt like dancing. She let her body wiggle rhythmically to the music as she removed her dress. As she stood there in the middle of the room, her bare feet atop the rug, he fastened his eyes on her almost-nude body. She wore nothing more than her panties and bra, and Gary knew that in just a matter of a few moments she would have those off.
"Just look at that beautiful bod," he swooned. "I'm gonna keep knocking the hell out of these drums. Yeah, this is the way to go. I really love it, baby."
He kept on drawing a steady beat on the drums, working the sticks with relentless energy. She watched the sweat pour down his face. Gar" ' pt on staring at her, observing closely as she undid her bra straps. She plucked off her bra, then reached down and grabbed at her panties. She held onto the elastic of her panties, then pulled down quickly at them. The faster that she tugged, the quicker that her hips swung back and forth. Pretty soon she had completely removed her panties. She reached down with her right hand, letting her fingers move twitchingly over her pussy hairs.
"I love touching my snatch," she said, "I like that feeling."
I'll just bet that you do," he laughed. "Baby doll, I'm moving to the grand finale. Dance, sweetheart. Just move your hips and legs. Come on, dance to the music."
As he kept on beating the drums, moving at an even quicker pace, Laura sought to accommodate him. She moved her hips from side to side, letting them grind steadily. He loved the sight of her beautiful body as it cavorted nudely on the rug. He dropped his right drum stick, continuing to drum with the left. He moved his right hand down toward his hard, exhilarated peter. He ran his fingers up and down his cock, loving every swift, steady movement that he applied. The quicker that his fingers pumped up and down against his long, hard rod, the more he enjoyed it. He loved everything that was happening.
While his fingers kept on making their piercing strides against his dick, he kept on watching his lover move her hips. They danced ever more quickly, and finally he wrapped up the number, putting down the drum stick, then jumping up from his seat and walking toward her.
"That was really all I needed," he said. "Now I've just got to fuck you. I've got to fuck you right now, in fact."
He threw his arms around her body, then thrust his twisting tongue forward. He let his tongue make contact with her mouth. Back and forth Gary asserted his tongue, sliding it with great brilliance against hers. He moved her body downward toward the rug, then climbed on top of her. He reached out with both hands, allowing his fingers to grip at her breasts. His fingers slashed spectacularly against her tits, then wound up piercing her nipples.
"Give me a nice fuck," she called out. "Baby, oh, I want you to screw me."
Gary's dazzling fingers gracefully made their way over her breasts for a few more strokes. He released them, after which he got set to probe with his hard cock. He pushed his prick down between her legs, letting it make its initial impact inside of her mound. As his fingers kept stroking against her nipples, his prick penetrated sharply inside of her mound. His whole body twisted back and forth as he fucked her snatch, driving his determined spear deep inside of her pussy.
"Come on, give me a nice fuck," she sighed. "Darling, come on, keep grinding your cock. Keep stabbing me with it. Fuck my pussy, baby. Come on, keep up your sharp, plunging stabs. Screw me. Baby doll, ohhh, come on and screw me."
His hard, driving cock kept on piercing her mound. Back and forth he kept on sliding his dick, loving each and every deep, piercing stab that he asserted inside of her nest. The harder that he fucked her, the more profound a sense of joy and accomplishment that he felt. He liked digging his long, inspired tool ever so deeply inside of her. He kept on pumping, pushing his hard cock frantically inside of her pussy. He was moving himself that much nearer, projecting himself that much closer to the point of a solid climax.
"Keep fucking," she gulped. "Come on, baby. I really like that. Yeah, you've got good action. Damned, ohhh, what good body control. Come on, darling. Keep it going. Yes, ohhh, keep up your cock movements."
Gary reached out and patted her buttocks. He started out by patting, and pretty soon he was slapping. His cock kept up its steady, agitating movements, manipulating ever so deeply inside her twat. Her legs kept on twisting, her body swaying back and forth as he pushed his piston-like organ ever nearer to the ultimate moment of climax.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," she gulped. T just love it, dear. Yes, you're such a good screw. Baby, oh, you're a great screw. Keep your cock moving. Keep slamming it inside me."
Now she was flinging his body back and forth, making certain that she shoved her pussy toward his cock. She wanted to meet his swift, piercing stabs head on.
He kept on pumping with his dick, enjoying the swift, assertive stabs that he kept on pushing in her direction.
"Baby, this is nice," he grinned. "Here we go, baby doll. Yes, ahhh, I'm about off."
He slapped at her ass cheeks, then heaved one loud, last sigh. A few stabbing strokes later, the first few droplets of thick white juice began to emerge from the end of his cock. It caused his whole body to squirm. He kept heaving deep sighs, his heart pounding relentlessly as the juices kept on spraying from the end of Gary's tool.
"That strip dance was the last straw," he gulped. "That's what I needed, honey. That's all that I needed, in fact, for morale purposes. Yeah, oh, I'm so turned on. So damned turned on."
He slid his lips forward, letting them push against hers. All the while the fleeting droplets of thick, white cum kept on splashing out of the end of his long, hot dick. A few moments later, he withdrew his cock from her mound. He smiled happily.
"That's what I call a good screw. Baby doll, thank you. You were every bit as turned on as I was."
"Yes. When I get rolling, I'm a hard girl to stop."
"So I see. This is just the beginning. As for me, I'm just getting warmed up."
"That's the way it is with both of us," she laughed.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Laura reached out and grabbed Gary's cock. She reached for the tip of it, letting her fingers slide back and forth. Her fingers kept circulating, moving with enthusiasm and grace as they projected against the tip of his tool.
"That's nice, I like that," he told her. "Honey, I like the way you're pumping on my stick. Damned, what nice sensations. I'm really getting them. I love the way you move your fingers around. I like the way you're sliding them against my rod."
She let her fingers circulate back and forth. She clutched and grabbed at the foreskin of his penis, after which she then began to pump her fingers up and down the full length of his hard, aroused pecker. Up and down she kept on pumping, working her fingers vigorously, loving each and every stroke that she sent his way.
Gary kept lying back, gasping, enjoying the strokes that she asserted. All the while she was moving him ever closer to another searing climax.
"I like the way you stroke," he nodded. "Come on, honey. You can move your fingers even faster now. Do it, baby doll."
Laura pushed her fingers up and down the base of her lover's throbbing member a few more times. She then reached down and grabbed at his balls. She clutched and stabbed with her fingers, affectionately moving them against his testicles. The longer and faster that she asserted her fingers against his hot balls, the more he begged for additional action. Gary knew that he just had to get sucked off, now that she had provided him with so much in the way of dynamic finger sensation.
"Get busy with your tongue," he told her. "You've got to suck off my cock."
At that moment Laura unleashed a surprise Gary's way. She pushed her tongue downward toward his ass-hole. She moved her tongue up and down, letting it stroke against his anus. She moved her tongue smoothly and slowly at first, and as the activity kept evolving, her tongue began to work more quickly than before. She let it skirt with rapid-fire grace as it kept colliding with his ass-hole. Her tongue kept on dramatically moving, constantly making contact with his anus. The quicker that her tongue twisted, the greater the enthusiasm that he felt throughout his body as she kept on tonguing him, driving her tongue back and forth.
"That's great," he nodded. "What ass licking, honey. I just love the way you're sucking ass. Sweetheart, ahhh, keep grinding your tongue. Work it deep. Come on, push it into my ass-hole as deeply as you can. I really love that kind of stroke action. Sweetheart, oh, come on, keep on moving your tongue. Yes, grind it real nice. Honey, ohhh, that's so good. Suck my ass-hole. Sweetheart, ohhh, you're really moving your tongue. You're really sucking me. You're really driving your tongue inside my ass-hole."
Her tongue kept on sliding ever so deeply inside of Gary's burning ass-hole. She loved unleashing it, letting it move back and forth as Gary reacted to each and every stab. All the while, as her tongue kept on making headway, she moved her fingers back and forth against his balls. The faster that she stroked them, the more rapidly that they accelerated. Pretty soon they were bulging at the highest possible level.
Laura's fingers continued to clutch, grabbing hold of his testicles as she tongued his ass-hole in a feverish manner.
A few seconds later, Laura removed her tongue from his anus. She drove it toward his balls. Back and forth her tongue worked against Gary's testicles. It kept on slicing back and forth, and all the while Gary's body kept on restlessly twisting and turning as he lay there on the rug. His panting became increasingly heavier, and now she was preparing to move her tongue up and down the full length of his huge, steely member.
"Come on, eat my cock," he begged. "Just run your tongue up and down my dick. Honey, I really want you to slide it. Sweetheart, ohhh, baby doll, come on, eat my dick. Sweetheart, oh, I like that. Come on, tongue me. Yeah, drive your tongue up and down my rod, baby doll."
Up and down she began to stroke with her tongue. As her head bobbed eagerly, she kept planting it against his cock, sliding it up and down the base of his instrument. All the while she was moving him ever nearer to the point of a brilliant climax.
"Come on, suck me off," he said. "Move your tongue faster, baby. Yes, honey. Ohhh, really tongue me. Yeah, just drive your tongue. Keep gripping with it. Slide it against my peter. Come on, darling. Yes, suck me. Sweetheart, ohhh, suck me off. Suck, ahhh, suck, suck, suck, suck, suck!"
As her tongue went to work with great precision, rifling up and down the full length of his steaming peter, she reached out and tugged at his balls. Her fingers stroked swiftly, gliding against his testicles as she pushed him that much nearer. Her tongue kept on driving sweepingly, planting itself up and down against his hot dick as she moved him ever nearer.
"I'm getting close now," he said. "Come on, baby. Just slide your tongue. I love the way you're working it. Come on, plant it real nice. Plant it against my dick."
A few quick, twisting tongue jolts later, the juices started to shoot from his long, hot pecker. They kept on splashing, spilling voluminously out of his tool and into her waiting mouth. Her tongue kept twisting and twitching, maneuvering back and forth inside of her mouth as she went after the hot droplets of white, volcanic fluid.
She released her tongue from his pecker a few seconds later. He reached down and played with his dick, and the quicker that he manipulated his fingers against it, the more he recognized he had to get off one more time.
"I'm gonna fuck you again," he said.
"Of course you are," she laughed. "I know just how we both want it."
"How's that?"
"I want you to fuck my ass-hole. Baby, if there's one thing I dig, it's a good anal fuck. It takes a real man to wield his stick just right inside of a woman's ass-hole, and I have a hunch you're just the man who can do it to me."
"I'm glad you've got some confidence in me," he laughed, "because you're absolutely right. Sure thing. I'll be glad to fuck your ass."
"Great. Start out by tonguing my ass-hole, my sweet. Do the same thing to me that I did to you. Come on, grind your tongue inside me. Really work it nice. Tongue me, baby doll. Ohhh, come on, sweetheart. Suck me. Yes, honey. Suck my ass-hole."
He pushed his tongue forward, projecting it for the first time inside of her ass-hole. Back and forth he moved his tongue with steady vigor, enjoying each and every swift, twisting stroke.
"Suck my ass," she sighed. "Come on, baby. Yeah, really send your tongue loose. Drive it, baby. Come on, work it inside my ass-hole."
As he moved his tongue back and forth, letting it twist inside of Laura's anus, Gary reached out and slid his fingers along her ass cheeks. He kept moving his fingers swiftly, planting them with great firmness and desire as they swept along her buttocks. The quicker that his fingers projected themselves against her ass cheeks, the faster and deeper that he sucked her anus. He kept on driving his tongue inside of her hot ass. He kept twisting and turning it, and as he did, she bounced eagerly on the rug, gasping loudly, loving every sensation that he sent inside her.
"Darling, suck me," she sighed. "Baby, ohhh, this is nice. I love the way you're stroking me. Come on, darling. Yes, stroke my hot ass."
He removed his tongue from her anus a few seconds later. He got set to push his finger forward. He planted it eagerly inside of her ass-hole, rotating it back and forth, moving his finger quickly.
The faster that Gary shoved his finger, the deeper that he pushed it inside of her. Her whole body flung from side to side as she enjoyed the devastating finger stabs that he kept on sending in her direction.
"Fuck my ass-hole," she said. "Honey, I can't take much more of the preliminary stuff. You're gonna have to do it. You're gonna have to do it right now. Come on, shove your jackhammer cock inside me. Baby, come on, hammer me with your dick."
Gary released his finger from Laura's ass-hole. He smiled broadly, happy at the thought that she wanted to get her ass fucked. It made him feel good to know that there were a few women around who wanted to receive that kind of action.
He pushed his stirring cock forward, allowing it to enter for the first time inside of her anus. She lay there on her stomach, panting loudly as she flipped her buttocks from side to side. He kept up his swift, vigorous penis stabs. He moved his cock back and forth, drilling with it eagerly, loving the hot, vigorous sensations that he kept on sending inside of her. His supercharged peter worked with everything that it could muster. All the while he kept on moving his cock, slamming it hard, driving it sharply as he moved that much nearer to eruption.
"Come on, keep fucking my hot ass," she sighed. "Baby, go ahead. Drive it, sweetheart. Baby, Ohhh, baby. Fuck my ass. Come on, keep driving your cock inside it. Fuck my ass-hole."
The faster that her ass cheeks twisted back and forth, the harder that Gary's surging cock attacked her. He kept on slamming it inside of her anus, and now he was moving her ever nearer to receiving his devastating climax, when the thick white droplets of semen would spill from his organ.
His body lunged back and forth a few more times. He finally heaved a deep sigh. At that point the searing droplets of thick white cream proceeded to shoot out of the end of his organ and into her ass-hole.
"There we go," he gulped triumphantly. "Baby, oh, this is some kind of a fuck. I love this. This is great. I like this screw. Sweetheart, ohhh, darling, how nice."
He kept on slapping her buttocks, smiling eagerly as he watched the flood tide of fluid shooting with wild abandon inside of her ass-hole.
A few seconds later Gary released his cock from Laura's ass-hole. He felt good inside, knowing that he had gone all the way with her.
"Is your ass-hole sore?" he asked laughingly.
"Just a little, but I wouldn't trade any of it for the world. Not even the sore ass."
"Spoken just like a girl who loves to be ass fucked."
"You bet I do."
"You've got a sweet ass," he laughed.
"Why thank you, darling," Laura smiled at him. "You gave me just what I wanted. You know, I really love ass fucking. But it has to be just the right man. Just the right cock. And, baby, you were just the man with just the cock that I needed. I loved the action you gave me."
"And I loved giving it to you," he grinned broadly.
"Well then, I guess we both had the time of our lives with that last ass fuck."
CHAPTER NINE
From the moment that Laura laid eyes on Gordy Dunne, she was curious about what he would be like sexually.
Gordy sat at her desk and revealed all of the pertinent facts about himself. He told her that he was a stock broker, and was doing fairly well. He also revealed that he was married and had two children. When he related that he was married, that gave Laura more incentive than ever. She found herself thinking about how great it would be to entice him into the act of sex.
He explained to her that before he brought his wife around to look at places, he wanted to already have places narrowed down. He said that he wasn't quite sure at that point just what type of place he wanted to buy, but that he had discussed the matter with his wife, and they were looking for a number of different attributes. If they could find them all in one place, then that could be the one they would purchase.
At one point, just about the time that she was leaving with him to escort him on a tour of the available places in the area in her company car, he looked at her almost apologetically.
"I realize I've set out pretty wide guidelines," he told her. "If it's really too tough, then just show me a couple. I don't want to take up your whole day or anything like that."
"That's utter nonsense," she laughed. "I'm here to serve the public. As a matter-of-fact, I don't have all that much lined up today anyway. So you needn't worry about a thing."
"Fine then. I just didn't want to take you away from anything else."
"There is nothing else," she smiled comfortingly. "This is all of it. This is what I do best. If there's one thing that really challenges me, it's trying to secure the kind of place that a person really wants. Sometimes even before he or she is aware of it."
For the next two hours they looked at homes. Out of that experience, Laura succeeded in at least boiling down to some extent Gordy's objectives. They decided upon a possibility of one of several places. The more time that Laura found herself spending in Gordy's presence, the greater the itchy feelings of titillation that surfaced in her pussy. She found herself wanting him badly. The fact that he was married made him even more of a challenge, and now that the house-hunting foray was over for that particular day, she decided to come on bolder than ever.
As they were getting into the car, she looked straight into Gordy's eyes.
"Your wife's a very lucky woman to have such a handsome man," she told him.
"Thank you," he smiled, a little self-consciously.
"Don't mention it, sweetheart. Yes, you look pretty good. As a matter-of-fact, you look damned good."
"I don't know what to say."
"I sure do. Why don't we find a nice little motel? I know one just a few blocks from here. It would suit the purpose."
"But I am a married man," he gulped, immediately backing off.
"Listen, honey. I'm married, too. Maybe a little variety will be good for the soul. It'll probably help us both. So what do you say? Are you game?"
"I don't know. I'm sorry. I don't want it to appear like I'm chickening out or anything. You are an awfully attractive woman. It's just that, well, I've never done much playing around. Actually, I haven't really done any."
"Then maybe it's time for you to start," she smiled.
Laura was determined to dominate the scene if she had to. All she knew was that she was becoming a spoiled girl when it came to sex. The more she got, the more she found herself wanting it. In particular, she had developed a craving for anal sex. The fascination attached to having a man run his hard cock up between her tight buns thrilled her enormously. She kept thinking about that with Gordy Dunne. She kept wondering just how rigid and exciting a cock he would have. If it was as good as she anticipated it would be, then she would love nothing better than to have his hard, surging pecker slide diligently up between her legs and into her hot ass-hole.
She could see him grinding away, and she could see herself twisting her buttocks as she reacted to every stiff, stabbing cock jolt that he provided.
A few minutes later, she swung into the parking lot of a motel. His eyes widened with fear.
"You're really gonna do it," he said in disbelief.
"Of course I am. Didn't I say I was? I meant what I said, baby."
"Yeah, but I thought you were joking. I couldn't believe you were serious."
"Ahhh, but I am," she laughed. "I'm very serious. So what do you say?"
"I really don't know what to say. I'm too stunned to say anything. All I know is that I've tried to be loyal to my wife. Up to now I've succeeded pretty well. But I've got to admit that the longer you look at me that way, the more I freeze up. The more excited I become."
"Of course. It's only natural. It's just the human chemistry of two people colliding."
Before Laura took the next bold step, that of talking him into registering with her in the motel, she decided to loosen her prospective lover up some more. She reached with her right hand, grabbing hold of his zipper. She pulled and clutched at it, sliding it downward. She reached inside of his shorts, then pulled out his peter with her right hand. She immediately started beating his meat, moving her fingers methodically up and down his long, hard spear. She loved the way that her fingers were clutching soothingly against his hard rod. The quicker that she pumped with her stirring finger movements, the more excitement that rippled through his whole body.
Laura observed the way that Gordy's eyes were beginning to twinkle and she knew that she was securing dividends. She recognized that she had gotten him hot through her efforts. As she released her fingers from his dick, she jumped up from the seat. She opened the door.
"Let's go," she said excitedly. "Let's register fast. While the flame's still up there, honey. What I'm gonna do to you. You just wait."
Gordy quickly zipped up. He got out of the car and accompanied her to the registration desk. A few moments later they were inside the room. Their hearts pounded feverishly as they quickly removed their clothes. While Gordy was sliding his shorts down his legs, Laura was slipping out of her panties. As she sprawled out on the bed, she looked with great lust in the direction of Gordy's cock. As she looked down at it, she couldn't help but be impressed. It was standing tall and firm, just the way she was certain it would.
From the beginning she had been confident about his liking her. It was just a question of time before they would be rolling together in the same bed. She had not been willing to take no for an answer. If there was one thing that Laura was insistent upon, it was having Gordy follow through on his basic instincts.
Laura reached out with both hands. She began to circulate her fingers over the tip of his throbbing member. Up and down she began to stab with her fingers, working them with a certain hypnotic fascination as they kept on making steady contact against the tip of his pecker. She then began to extend her movements, driving her fingers up and down the full length of his entire cock. She loved the way that her fingers were addressing themselves to the action at hand. And she was quite impressed by the way that her lover's thighs were twisting as she kept up her movements. Laura knew just how excited he was becoming over the swift, steady action that she kept on sending his way.
"How do you like this, sweetheart?" Laura asked smilingly as she kept on pumping with her fingers over his cock.
"I really like it," he gulped. "I can hardly believe anything can turn me on this much."
"I told you that you needed some excitement. I'm just the girl who can give it to you, baby. Just lie back and relax. Take it easy, honey. I'm gonna send your temperature rising. I'm gonna move it up to the boiling point."
"It's there already," he told her. "I can hardly believe it, baby. Yeah, my temperature is really boiling now."
She kept on moving her fingers up and down the full length of his pecker. She then pushed her tongue downward toward his balls. As her fingers kept on manipulating gracefully against his dick, she started to move her tongue sharply against his balls. Back and forth her tongue worked sweepingly, driving against his ignited testicles. He could feel the shock waves of excitement throughout his whole body as her tongue kept moving, pushing spiritedly, pumping against his balls.
"Come on, you can bring me off," Gordy said encouragingly. "You can suck me off, honey. Your tongue can do it. Come on, sweetie. Just move your tongue. Slice it against my balls. Baby doll, ohhh, can you ever suck. Do you ever know how to suck my balls. Then you're gonna suck my cock. You're gonna give me the full treatment. Baby, ahh, do you ever know how to do it. You're something else."
She kept on moving her tongue, letting it slide with increasingly greater excitement. She pushed and shoved it against his balls several more times, after which she removed it. She then let it manipulate upward toward his cock. She moved her tongue with tremendous grace, never reaching the point where she went too fast.
Laura kept on bobbing her head as she approached it, driving her tongue up and down every hot, devastating morsel of appetizing flesh.
"You really are gonna suck me off," he exclaimed. "You tongue's doing a nice job of it, sweetheart. Baby doll, oh, really let it move. Honey, oh, suck me off. Yes, baby doll. Come on, eat my dick. Suck my hot pecker. Suck it, baby."
Her tongue kept moving ever faster. With great crispness, she kept on attacking the full length of his throbbing tool. Her tongue kept on working, sliding with great devastation. She was pushing him ever nearer to the point of an exhilarating climax.
She reached down and began to toy with his balls. Her fingers swept over them ever so slowly at first, but before long she was pushing and pumping her fingers more rapidly than before. She squeezed his hot balls, and as she did she drove her tongue frantically up and down his cock, pushing him ever nearer to that exalted moment of orgasm.
"Come on, keep sucking me," Gordy cried out frantically. "I really need it now, baby. Yes, finish the job."
His twisting body rolled back and forth. A few swift, assertive tongue strokes later, he could feel the itch rising in his balls. It accelerated all the more under the steady, tugging pressure of her fingers working against his inflated testicles.
A few quick, sturdy tongue strokes later, the first few droplets of thick, white cock spray began to shoot out of the end of his dick. It kept splashing voluminously, the droplets of white peter liquid shooting from the end of his hard rod and into her waiting mouth.
"Go get it," he gasped. "Come on, baby doll. Suck out my dick. Sweetheart, oh, come on, eat the stuff. Yes, honey. Go get every drop of it. Baby, oh, darling, come on, suck me. Sweetheart, oh, come on and eat it. Yes, that's what I want, baby, eat it."
He wiggled his body from side to side, gasping loudly as the flaming white droplets of stirring cum kept on shooting from his mammoth stick. A few seconds later she removed her tongue from his cock.
As she lay back and admired her handiwork, Gordy recognized just how excited she had gotten him. He couldn't ever remember being pushed into such a great state of agitation. Even though he had juiced once, he was in a helpless state, like he had been teased but had scarcely had any release.
His whole body was quivering, and already beads of sweat were beginning to form on his forehead.
"I've got to give you all I've got," Gordy said. "You really excite me, baby. I can't get over it. Damned, ohhh, I never dreamed anybody would turn me on like this."
"Just do anything you want," she grinned. "Come on, honey. This is my cup of tea. Hot, rousing sex. so, baby doll, just give it to me. Come on, sweetheart."
He pushed his hot tongue forward, driving it inside of her mouth. As his tongue moved back and forth, he could feel the waves of excitement circulating ever so tenaciously in his cock and balls.
Gordy removed his tongue from her mouth, then reached down with his right hand. He began to slide his fingers soothingly against her pussy. Back and forth he moved with his fingers, enjoying the swift, circulating movements that he kept on bringing to bear. He loved running his fingers over her wet mound. The longer that he kept up his encouraging finger stabs, the greater the amount of excitement that rippled through his lover's entire body. They both loved the activity in which they were engaging.
"Just keep your fingers sliding," she sighed. "Darling, I love what you're doing. Come on, baby doll. Just play with my pussy. You've got me so turned on. Darling, ahh, come on, move your fingers. Move them real nice. How beautiful. Yes, you're really attacking my mound now. Baby doll, ohhh, finger me."
He kept up his swift, stirring finger strokes. He kept driving his fingers ever deeper inside of her hot, wet, love gash. As he did, she hollered out a request.
"Start sucking my tits," she exclaimed. "Come on, honey. Just run your tongue against them. Sweetheart, oh, I want you to do it. Drive your tongue against my breasts, darling. Sweetie, ah, come on, I like the tongue action."
While Gordy kept on massaging her pussy, he pushed his tongue down toward her left tit. Back and forth he smoothly circulated his tongue, letting it drive against her breast. He kept up his swift, dynamic strokes. He kept on pushing his tongue against her tit, circulating it briskly. He removed his tongue from her left breast, then immediately went to work against her right. He loved the swift, advancing strokes that he was bringing into play. Back and forth he stroked with his tongue, moving it with great impact and desire as it slid with piston-like energy.
The more that Gordy tongued her, the greater his desires became. His heart kept pounding, and his tongue worked with great zeal. He was in the midst of a state of wild excitement, and the only way that he could placate himself was to get as much in the way of excitement as he could out of his hot system.
Once that he finished tonguing her breast, Gordy looked down at Laura's body. He loved the way that it was trembling. He knew that she wanted so much more.
CHAPTER TEN
Gordy reached out one more time, letting his fingers sweep against his lover's pussy.
"Now you've got to do it," Laura told him emphatically. "You've got to put your tongue to work. Come on, baby. Just start sliding it against my nest. Honey, go ahead, push your tongue. Really let it go to work inside my slit. Drive your tongue, baby. Yes, suck my snatch. Sweetheart, ohhh, come on, tongue me. Yes, baby doll. Tongue my hot box."
He moved his tongue down toward her nest. He picked up the scent of her mound. He loved the way that her hips kept on nervously twisting, moving back and forth. He wanted to reach out and grab at her hot buttocks, so he did just that. His fingers moved forward and he planted them against her buttocks. Back and forth his fingers circulated, allowing a sweeping movement against her ass cheeks. As he held on tightly, he pushed his tongue between her legs. He pushed it forward, allowing it to make its first stabbing impact against her mound. Back and forth he moved his tongue, circulating it blissfully against her nest.
He started out slowly, but the longer that he circulated his tongue, the deeper that he twisted and stabbed it inside of her blazing nest.
"Come on, suck me," she gulped. "Sweetheart, oh, you're gonna bring me off. Your tongue's really doing the job. Come on, dear. Just ram your tongue inside my mound. Come on, slide it in my pussy. Baby doll, ohhh, I really want it. Suck my snatch. Come on, suck my snatch."
The quicker that Gordy tongued her mound, the faster that she moved her body back and forth as she slid her snatch toward him. Gordy kept up his hot, stiff tongue jolts. He knew he was moving her ever nearer to the point of climax. He kept on driving his tongue, working it, whipping it inside of her pussy. A few strokes later, the juices began to shoot from her mound. They splashed into his mouth, and he swallowed every droplet of her juice.
He removed his tongue from her pussy, then looked down at his huge, ever-ready cock. He recognized that he needed to get it off as soon as possible. He kept staring at it for a few seconds, then looked down at his lover's inviting twat. After all, he had just finished tonguing her to climax. Now all he would have to do would be put his cock into high gear, to let it grab and tug as he worked it inside of her snatch. He would fuck her with every bit of desire that he could bring to bear until the stirring droplets of white peter liquid shot from the end of his tool.
I'm gonna really fuck you now," he told her. "Just get ready, sweetheart."
"That's the way I wanted you to talk right from the start. I thought you were a determined guy, Gordy boy. You just had to get excited. That's all. But now you're there. You were a little uptight about the idea of having sex with me. But now that you're doing it, you're wild with excitement. I can see it in you now."
"Yes, I am," he grinned.
"Then let's get right into it again, baby doll. I want it."
"Oh, yes, we will."
He leaned forward, puckering up his lips. He delivered his lips with devastation and desire against hers. Their lips remained firmly locked for several long moments. He removed his lips from hers, then got set to plunge his cock forward. He wanted to drive it inside of her nest. He wanted to give her a hot, sturdy fuck.
He pushed his huge tool forward, letting it make its first contact inside of her pussy. Her hips squirmed back and forth, twisting with wild desire as he moved his peter back and forth. He kept on stabbing with it, grinding it eagerly, projecting it inside of her pussy. All the while Gordy's whole body was twisting and he kept on gasping. He loved the way that he was asserting himself, and the longer that his huge, desirous stick kept on slamming inside of her, the greater the degree of excitement and joy that he felt throughout his whole body. He was alive with excitement, and his burning prick kept on planting itself ever so firmly inside of her mound.
"Come on, fuck me," she begged. "I like the way you're turning your cock loose, sweetheart. Yes, you're really stroking me. Come on, lover. Just keep it up. Just keep your grinding cock inside of my mound. Baby, ohhh, I love the way you're doing it."
With Laura providing him with plenty of encouragement, Gordy slid his cock even faster and deeper. He loved the feeling of excitement that he derived from slamming his prick inside of her hot, tight nest. He kept on moving his hard, sharp instrument as he drove it that much deeper inside of her. He loved the swift, decisive manner in which he was projecting his cock inside her, and now Gordy sensed that the end was near. He knew that he couldn't tolerate that kind of action much longer without unleashing a furious onslaught of hot, white juice.
"Keep fucking me," she gulped. "Baby doll, ohhh, keep up the screwing. Yes, slam your cock inside me. Drive it, darling. Baby doll, ohhh, fuck me. Fuck me all the way."
As Gordy moved his hot, decisive cock ever closer to a screeching climax, he reached out and slapped at her buttocks. He slapped them several times, then let his fingers clutch against her thighs. Up and down he worked his fingers, letting them manipulate against her thighs as his cock kept on slamming with ever-accelerating strides inside of her mound. He felt the hot tightness, and that gave him all the encouragement in the world as he kept up his swift, steady antics.
A few quick, determined strokes later, he knew that he couldn't hold back the flood tide of passion much longer. It was searing inside him, ever ready to explode out of the end of his hard, erect peter.
"Here we go," he said. "Damned, ohhh, what a hot, tight pussy you've got. Twist it some more, baby. Twist your hot ass for me."
Laura grinned. She was determined to do anything and everything that she could to provide her lover with the utmost in desire. So her hips kept swinging. Back and forth she twisted her body. His hard, charging cock continued to make its rapid-fire strides inside of her mound. A few hot, timely strokes later, he could hold back the juices no longer. They began to spill out of the end of his fiery cock and into her luscious mound.
"Here we go," he cried out excitedly. "The juices are in there, baby. Oh, just look at them."
Laura nodded, her hips continuing to twist as she watched the droplets of thick white cream spill out of the end of his dick. They kept on spraying until each and every droplet of the orgasmic fluids had been released from the end of his dick.
Overjoyed, Laura threw her arms around Gordy.
She held him ever so tightly, then projected her lips toward his. Their lips remained locked securely against one another, and all the while he could feel the waves of sexual enthusiasm sliding through his whole body. Perhaps he had orgasmed twice. But that did not mean he would be unable to juice a third time. He could hardly believe just how excited he was becoming just being around the presence of this beautiful woman. He couldn't seem to get enough in the way of sexual enthusiasm from her.
After she released her lips from his, he pushed his tongue forward. Gordy slipped his tongue inside of beautiful Laura's mouth. His tongue kept on moving, driving superbly, working inside of her mouth. He let his tongue maintain itself at a brisk pace for several more strokes, after which he released it from her mouth.
"That's what I call a pretty devastating tongue attack," she smiled.
"I guess it proves one thing. I'm hornier than I ever dreamed I could be."
"A guy never really knows his potential until he goes out and experiments," Laura laughed.
"You certainly have a point there."
"Of course I do. If there's anything that gives me a big thrill out of life, it's turning a man on right from the beginning. I can see him go through those different stages, and then next thing I know, he's all ready. His whole body is bristling with enthusiasm. Yes, I really enjoy it. I really enjoy fucking with the right kind of man."
She pushed her lips forward, letting them collide with Gordy's lips. As their lips remained pressed, she reached out and ran her fingers through his hair. Back and forth she kept circulating them, and all the while their lips remained locked.
She released her lips from his, after which he looked down once more at his cock. He could see just how enthused he was at the prospect of some more sex with her.
He reached out with both hands, gliding his fingers against his lover's buttocks. He enjoyed clutching at her hot ass cheeks. The quicker that his fingers stroked against her buttocks, the faster that her hips moved as they circulated in tune with his devastating finger stabs.
"We really are forming quite a team," she laughed. "Baby doll, ohhh, just keep sinking your fingers against my buttocks. Sweetheart, ohhh, come on, circulate them."
His fingers kept on moving sturdily, gripping and clutching against her hot buttocks. A few quick, timely movements later, he released his fingers from her hot ass cheeks. He reached out with his right hand, sliding his fingers over her face. Gordy loved touching her in this manner.
"Oh, baby," she moaned in pleasure, T love what you're doing to me. What finger sensations you're giving me. Oh, baby doll, you really know how to turn me on. That's the way to do it. Touch me."
Gordy was pleased that he could raise her to such sexual heights of emotion with finger movements.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Gordy kept on running his fingers over Laura's smooth, velvety skin. Her whole body twitched with exhilaration.
"That's it, you're every bit as horny as I am," she told him. "I like the kind of action you're giving me, baby. Come on, sweetie. Let's go all the way. Let's really give each other a beautiful fuck. I want to screw with you, sweetheart. This is my kind of sensation. Yes, lover. Oh, do I ever like what you do to me. You know just how to make me feel."
Gordy reached down with both hands. He slid his fingers over her breasts. Back and forth his fingers twisted and turned, moving with absorbing passion against her hot knobs. His fingers kept on clutching and twisting, moving back and forth as they made great strides against her breasts. The quicker that his fingers manipulated against her tits, the greater the excitement that she could feel throughout her whole body. She was happy that her lover was able to give her so much in the way of satisfaction.
After he had fingered her breasts for quite some time, Gordy dropped his tongue downward toward her left breast. Back and forth he moved his tongue, sliding it against her hot tit. His tongue kept working, stroking back and forth. All the while he enjoyed the quick, captivating stabs. He moved his tongue against her nipple a few times, then released it from her left nipple, proceeding over to her right breast. He worked his tongue even more quickly against that breast than he had her other.
"Baby, I like those movements," she told him. "I'm really making the scene with you. Come on, keep sucking me."
He removed his tongue from her breast. He dropped it downward toward her left ass cheek. Up and down his tongue swept, and all the while her whole body glided, reacting to his jolting tongue stabs. Gordy kept up his hot, fervent tongue activity. He kept on driving his tongue back and forth, working it against her hot butt. He removed his tongue from her left ass cheek, then let it go to work against her right. His tongue kept dancing and swaying, and all the while he was enjoying the fiery movements.
A few strokes later, he removed his tongue from her buttock. He pushed his tongue forward, letting it go to work inside of her ass-hole. His tongue kept on moving, driving rapidly, working its way inside of her hot ass.
"That's the way to do it," she encouraged. "I love a good hot ass lick. Sweetheart, come on, keep sucking ass. Keep moving your tongue quickly. Baby doll, ohhh, I really like that. I just love the way your tongue is moving. Keep twisting it, baby. Yes, my dear. Sweetheart, oh, come on and tongue my hot ass-hole. Darling, ohhh, I like your quick strides. Baby doll, oh, come on, tongue me. Do a good job with your tongue."
His tongue kept on working, driving rapidly, moving with consistency and grace as it kept making contact with her anus. He drove his tongue back and forth a few more times, then released it from her ass-hole.
"You've got me excited now," she smiled. "I want you to fuck my ass-hole, honey. You did such a good job of tonguing it."
"But I was gonna tongue your box next," he told her.
"You can go ahead and do that We can get into ass fucking later."
"I just don't believe you," Gordy chuckled. "Most women hate that. They're afraid of it."
"Not me. I just happen to be a pretty bold woman, darling."
"It's really looking like it."
"Sure thing, lover. So let's really get into it. Come on, baby doll. Just drive your tongue. Come on, plant it inside my pussy. Really plunge it all the way in there."
"Yes, I will."
He reached down with both hands, letting his fingers slide against her ass cheeks. As his fingers pushed and pumped back and forth, he shoved his tongue down between her legs. He let it go to work, allowing it to circulate against her mound. He pushed his tongue against her clitoris now and then, after which he would withdraw it. His tongue kept on pressing and pushing, manipulating skillfully as he stroked her mound.
"That's the way to do it," she sighed. "Come on, dear. Really stroke with your tongue. Baby, ohhh, you're really gonna bring me off. Come on and tongue my mound. Suck my snatch. Sweetheart, ahhh, you're really gonna bring me off. I like the way your tongue's working. Let it sweep, baby doll. Oh, let it sweep."
His tongue kept on pressing and pushing, driving with great anxiety as he moved it ever deeper. His tongue kept on splashing into her hot passion pit as he drove her that much nearer to the pinnacle of orgasm. His tongue darted back and forth a few more times. Finally the juices were ready to shoot from her mound.
"Here we go," she gulped. "Yes, ohhh, the passion pit's ready to burst. Baby, the juices are shooting. What a feeling, sweetheart. Oh, it feels glorious."
Her body twisted from side to side as the juices shot from her snatch. They spilled ever so eagerly inside of her lover's mouth, after which he removed his tongue from her pussy.
"Go back to the ass licking," she cried out. "Come on, honey. I wish you'd stroke my hot ass. Run your tongue against it. Come on, suck out my ass-hole, baby doll. Just move your tongue. Really let it go to work."
He moved his tongue forward, letting it drill inside of her ass-hole. He kept on twisting his tongue rapidly, moving it ever so deeply inside of her hot, joyous pit. He moved his tongue as superbly and as quickly as he knew how, and the deeper and more sharply that he tongued her anus, the faster that her whole body twisted. She loved the way that he was going to work with his tongue, and she knew that very soon he would be plunging his hard, piston-like dick inside of her. It was just a question of how much longer this kind of activity would last.
His hot, twisting, spinning tongue worked with enthusiasm for a few more strokes. When he released his tongue from her anus, he knew that he was ready to fuck her ass-hole.
"I could fuck you right now," he said. "You know, I haven't had that many chances to ass fuck women in my whole life. Certainly not with my wife."
"She's never let you do it?"
"Not even once."
"Then I'm sure you are horny for the opportunity," she laughed. "But before you do that, baby, I'll tell you what you should do. You should finger fuck me."
"That's fine with me."
"Just reach out with your finger. Start tugging . with it, baby. Just move it real nice. Slide it inside my hot ass-hole. Really grind with your finger. Move it real nice. Come on, darling, just finger me real good. Baby doll, come on, honey, finger my ass-hole."
She twisted her buttocks back and forth. She lay there and gasped, watching as Gordy shoved his right index finger forward. He moved his finger sharply, letting it project inside of her anus. He kept on working his finger as quickly as he knew how, enjoying the swift, potent sensations that he established.
"That is nice," she sighed. "Come on, honey. Just run your finger inside my hot ass. Darling, come on, keep up the finger fucking."
His finger darted quickly, continuing to project itself ever deeper inside of her ass-hole. He kept twisting and shoving with it, moving it resourcefully as it slid ever higher into her anus. A few strokes later, he removed his finger from her ass-hole. By then he was all set to drive his peter inside of her anus.
"Honey, you've really got me worked up now," he gasped. "I've got to fuck you. I've got to fuck your hot ass-hole."
"Come on, darling," she said. "I'm all set for it."
In order to get herself even more ready, Laura reached out and grabbed a pillow. She shoved it under her stomach, giving her lover an angle. She moved her hips back and forth, twisting them, making herself a zealous target, anticipating the first few forceful stabs from her lover's thick, hard cock.
"What a cute butt," he smiled. "What an absolutely ravishing behind."
"I want you to ravish it for me," she sighed. "Come on, honey. I'll give you all the hip action you want. Just shove your dick up between my buns. I'm wild about this anal action. I can't seem to get enough of it. So come on, darling. Just wind your cock inside me and let yourself go. Give me a beautiful fuck, honey. You know how to screw me. You know how I want it. Come on, fuck it."
Gordy smiled. He licked his lips, then let his fingers slap against her ass cheeks. He held on tightly to her buttocks, squeezing them firmly as he pushed his cock between her buttocks and toward her tight, hot, anal passage.
"Come on, just slide your cock inside me," she encouraged some more. "Really grind it, sweetheart. Assault my ass-hole. Darling, ohhh, give me a nice fuck. Baby doll, ohhh, you really do know how to screw me. Come on, sweetheart. Give me a gorgeous fuck. Fuck me, baby doll. Come on, screw me."
His cock kept on moving back and forth. He planted it sharply inside of her ass-hole, then began to twist and turn with his hard, aroused member. His peter kept on making sharp, dramatic headway as he propelled it ever deeper inside of her hot ass-hole. Back and forth he kept on grinding his dick, sharply stabbing it inside of her anus as he pushed himself that much closer to the sensuous moment of climax.
"I love this fucking," he grinned. "This is so nice. Do I ever love shoving my stick inside you. Baby doll, ohhh, this is nice. This is really screwing. Damned, I feel the itch all over. I'm gonna juice, baby doll."
His hard, humping cock kept on driving forcefully. The deeper he shoved his hot, thick organ, the greater the itchiness that he felt throughout his cock and balls. He knew that he was just a few strokes removed from the point of orgasm. Pretty soon the droplets of thick, white sperm would commence to shoot out of the end of his hard dick. So he kept right on wielding his pecker, driving it sharply, stabbing with his hot, rotating dick as it moved ever deeper inside of her ass-hole. Now he was only a few strokes away. The closer that he moved to climax, the harder that his cock stabs became. He kept on forcefully asserting himself, projecting his pecker back and forth.
"That's the way to do it," she nodded eagerly. "Come on, honey. Yes, fuck my ass. Come on, baby doll. Really drive your cock. Damned, ohhh, are you ever wielding a nice prick. Come on, sweetheart. I like your stabs. They're so forceful. They're so nice."
He gripped her thighs ever so tightly as Gordy kept on manipulating his cock, working it deep inside of her rectum. He liked the tightness of her hot ass. He loved the way that her ass muscles flexed, moving about as her buttocks kept sliding back and forth, as she reacted to the sharp, impulsive cock stabs that he kept on grinding inside of her. Now he was only a few quick, jolting cock stabs away from the moment of climax. The juices were about to shoot from the end of his hard, surging tool. like a skilled craftsman, he kept on driving his dick, working it deep inside of her.
"Does my ass ever love this kind of fucking sensation," she laughed. "Come on, baby. Keep driving your cock harder. Pump it with everything you've got. Sweetheart, oh, baby doll. You're about to juice.
I know that you are. I know you love it. I'm wild about it, sweetie. Come on, baby doll, fuck me."
Gordy slapped at her thighs a few times. He kept on sending his hard, sharp tool ever deeper into her ass-hole. A few quick, stabbing movements later, he knew he could hold out no longer. The droplets of thick white cream began to forcefully spill out of the end of his mammoth rod, shooting into her ass-hole.
"Fuck me, fuck me," she gasped. "Come on, baby. Keep sending your dick inside me. Come on, darling. Just drive your hot pecker into me. Yes, honey. I love it. Yes, ohhh, I really love it."
Her ass cheeks kept on twitching, and all the while the juices kept shooting from the end of his long, hot peter. A few moments later Gordy removed his hot dick from her ass-hole.
"You really gave me a ride," she looked at him and smiled. "Thank you, my dear."
"You're quite welcome. Damned, I ought to be thanking you. What an ass-hole you've got. Do you ever love having it attacked."
"I certainly do. I don't think there's anything I enjoy more than a hot, stiff cock up between my buns. That really gives me the greatest pleasure."
"After having seen how you react, I can sure believe that."
Gordy reached out and affectionately patted her buttocks. He felt overjoyed as a result of all the spirited action that he had received from Laura.
CHAPTER TWELVE
Late the following afternoon, Marty came home in an exuberant frame of mind.
As soon as Laura fastened a glance at his crotch, she knew that he was ready for sex. Marty wasn't coming on all that strong lately, but this was one of those special occasions. She could tell from the mischievous little twinkle in his eyes that he'd had enough to drink to make him high. Certainly not enough to get him drunk. But certainly enough to at least make him feel a wild sense of anticipation, the kind that would release from him the tensions of his life and cause him to focus on pleasure.
"Let's go right to the bedroom," he told her. "Baby, I want to do it with you. I want to screw you in the worst way."
"Since we're married, and since it's legal for us to have sex, I guess there's nothing to prohibit it."
He smiled and laughed.
"I guess not. I could strip that cute blue dress off of you right now. Damned, no wonder you sell so much real estate. You're a gorgeous chick. Those long, nice, sexy legs. You know what I want to do? I want to just twist my head down between them. I want to run my tongue against your hot love pit. I want to move my tongue against your hot snatch until the juices flow. How does that sound to you? And after that, my juices are gonna flow. We're both gonna have ourselves a blast."
"Yes, that really sounds like something," Laura smiled. "All right, then it's off to the bedroom for some games."
They walked quickly into the bedroom. As Laura stretched out in the bed, her husband came on strong and fast. Marty reached out behind her and quickly undid the buttons of her dress. He pulled and tugged at the dress, quickly sliding it off of her body. As she lay there on her back, wearing nothing more than her panties and bra, he reached behind her once more. This time it was to unstrap her bra. Once that his twisting fingers had released the bra strap's, he pulled at the bra, removing it from her. Marty reached down with both hands and clutched at her panties. He quickly slid them down her sleek legs and off of her. He reached down with his right hand, allowing his fingers to move slowly but securely over her mound. He touched her clitoris several times, then concentrated on just sliding his fingers back and forth inside of her nest.
When he removed his fingers from her pussy, he jumped up quickly from the bed. He was eager to remove his clothes as quickly as he could. He wanted to get right into the fucking.
She watched as he removed his clothes. Once that he stripped off his shorts, a certain gleam came into his eye. like a man who had just discovered what freedom was like for the first time. He was now totally out of bondage. The trousers and shorts had inhibited his manly desires, but now both were gone. All he could think of was using his tongue and cock to excite his wife in the most meaningful possible way.
"You can drill your tongue against my pussy any time you want to," Laura told him.
"Sure I can. Baby, am I ever gonna give you some satisfaction. Just wait until I run my tongue against your mound."
His first move, however, was in the direction of her left thigh. Marty reached out with his tongue, letting it slip and slide against her thigh. He enjoyed the warm sensations of his long, red tongue piercing against her firm skin. He liked the way that his tongue collided with her skin, and the longer that he kept up the sucking, the deeper the imprint that he made as he twisted his tongue back and forth.
"Come on, move your burning tongue," Laura exclaimed.
Laura kept thinking about all of the sex that she had been having with other men as of late. But there was one thing she was hoping for, and it was that her husband could provide her with the right kind of thrills. If he could just somehow become a little more dynamic and exciting in the realm of sex, then she could no doubt shake herself from the kind of activity of which she was becoming increasingly more a part of. She wanted to concentrate on Marty, to remove herself from the risky kind of life that she had been living. She wanted to feel his hot red tongue continuing to make its way back and forth, driving against her skin.
He removed his tongue from one thigh, then proceeded on to the other. A few swift, twisting strokes later, he reached out with his right hand and once again began to attack her mound. This time, though, Marty's fingers made more speedy contact against her pussy than it had on the other occasion. He kept on stepping up his tempo, and as he did, he pleasantly observed the way that her whole body was twisting in sharp reaction to his every tongue and finger stab.
"Come on, just bring me off," she said. "Darling, ohhh, I want you to grind your tongue. I want you to do it. I want you to really plunge it inside my pussy. Come on, baby, work it like a dagger. Slide it inside my hot nest. Move it fast. Baby doll, ohhh, come on and push your tongue. Baby doll, ohhh, come, give me a workout. Work your tongue, darling. Come on, give it to me. Give it to me all the way."
Marty loved hearing the loud encouragement that was emanating from his lover. He removed his tongue from her thigh, then pushed it down between her legs. He slid his tongue toward her pussy. Back and forth he began to stroke, gliding his tongue with spirit and grace as it began to devastate her snatch.
He started out quickly right from the beginning, and all the while his tongue kept executing itself with brilliance, pushing and sliding as it worked inside of her mound.
"Baby, keep up the sucking," she called out eagerly.
Marty loved letting his head come to rest just between his wife's beautiful legs. As Laura's legs kept dangling back and forth, reacting as he moved his tongue inside of her nest, he reached out and grabbed her thighs. His fingers kept twisting and turning, pushing against her warm thighs as he tongued her snatch. He kept working his tongue, blasting away with it, manipulating it superbly as it shoved inside of her mound.
A few quick, devastating strokes later, the moment had almost arrived. His tongue was about ready to bring her off. His fingers grabbed hold of her thighs even more securely than before. He fastened his fingers against them with great skill and diligence, and all the while his tongue pressed ever so deeply, blasting home, driving rapidly as he worked her ever nearer to the point of orgasm.
"Just keep busy with you tongue," she implored. "I love the way you're working it, sweetheart. Yes, you've got a nice tongue. You know how to work it.
You're gonna bring me off. Sweetheart, ohhh, just dazzle me with your tongue. Really keep it working. Slide it inside my hot pit."
A few twisting, tingly strokes later, the juices began to shoot from her pussy. They shot into Marty's mouth. He eagerly gobbled up every droplet of snatch juice from her mound, after which he released his tongue. By then he was extra eager to put his cock to work.
She observed his huge, bulging cock, then reached out and grabbed for it. She continued to lie there on her back, her body still tingly as her legs dangled. Up and down her fingers stroked against the base of his long, hard peter.
"That's very nice," she sighed. "Come on, honey. Keep stroking. Yes, keep stroking with your fingers. I love it."
Laura watched as she kept up her sustained activity for a few more moments. When she released her fingers, he was all set to move forward. He was prepared to glide his hard, steely cock inside of her. He wanted to drive it forward like a bulldozer. He wanted to slam his determined cock inside her snatch until every droplet of thick, white cream had spilled from the end of his organ.
Marty pushed his cock forward. With one swift, fateful stab, he projected his cock inside of her mound. He set a blistering pace, moving his penis with great skill and vigor. He kept on moving it back and forth, blasting hard, driving it with grace and desire as he manipulated his flaming peter that much deeper into her hot mound.
He loved the way that her hips were flaring back and forth, and Marty particularly reacted to the manner in which she would flip her body toward him, reacting to each and every sharp, piercing pecker stab that he sent into her direction.
"Keep your beautiful hips moving," he sighed, continuing to fuck her. "I like what you're doing. Come on, honey. Really move your body around. Dart your hips from side to side. That's it, I'm gonna keep blasting you. I'm gonna fuck your pussy. I'm gonna really plunge my cock inside you. Ahhh, ohhh, I love it."
All the while his cock kept on driving, moving brilliantly as he projected it that much deeper inside of her nest. He kept right on slamming his spear relentlessly, pushing and shoving it as it moved deep inside of her hot gash. He was only a few strokes removed from the moment of orgasm. The juices were about set to spill from the end of his hot dick.
Marty felt all hot inside. He knew that there was an avalanche stored up inside him. His whole body began to shake as he kept up his steady deluge of stabs, moving back and forth, twisting his hot buttocks as he rammed his pecker inside her willing, receptive mound.
"Keep banging me," she cried out breathlessly. "Come on, honey. Stick your savage tool into me. Come on, drive it in my mound. Baby doll, ohhh, I love the pecker action. Come on, fuck me."
She lay there and momentarily closed her eyes. Laura began thinking about her other men. She thought about Eddie. She thought about Gary. She thought about the way that they had relentlessly thrown everything they had into each and every stab. She wanted to make certain that her husband Marty accomplished the same thing. She felt a little funny at that point about having had sex with those other men. Perhaps she could make it up to Marty somehow. Of course, he didn't even know, and she still felt guilty. Maybe she could make it up that very moment by seeing to it that she afforded him the tightest possible screw.
She twisted her hips once more, tightening her cunt muscles. She straightened out her legs, tensing them as he kept up his swift, decisive flow of action.
The cock juices were about ready to spurt out of the end of his bulging, mammoth stick. He loved the way that she was stroking, driving his hot, resourceful cock inside of her mound time and again.
He kept up his steady flow of action, never slowing up for a second. He was determined to keep things moving until every droplet of the thick white cream had spilled from the end of his mammoth peter.
"Keep on fucking me," she gulped. "Baby, ohhh, just fuck me. Yes, honey. Come on, grind your hot organ. Move it inside me. Baby doll, ohhh, I feel all hot inside. Yes, that's the way it should feel."
He slapped at her hips a few times, continuing his orchestrated drive. A few quick, pumping strokes later, he could feel the juices within him becoming more aroused. He felt the tingly waves of passion as his cock kept on projecting inside her. All the while he was moving himself that much nearer to that moment of destiny, that supreme moment when he would release the drops of thick, white fluid from the end of his cock.
I'm itching all over," he said. "Just keep your beautiful butt twisting for a few seconds more. That's all I'm gonna need, my sweet. After that, I'm gonna be off."
As he moved ever nearer, he puckered up his lips. He pushed his lips forward, letting them crash against hers. He held onto her ever so tightly, continuing to resourcefully stab her with his hard cock. He was only seconds away from the great moment when all the juices would flow.
He kept right on blasting hard, driving his cock inside of her mound, enjoying the avalanche of activity that kept on storing within him, building to an ever-greater crescendo.
"Here I go," he gulped hard. "Baby, ohhh, this is it."
A few moments after he removed his lips from hers, the first few drops of jissum began to shoot from the end of Marty's cock. He knew that this was only the beginning. The first few preliminary droplets caused him to fuck that much harder and more sharply. His cock kept on ramming, sliding back and forth with relentless zeal as he got set to explode all the way. A few seconds later the thick, white cream began to shoot ever so voluminously out of the end of his mammoth organ. His whole body shook as the streaming droplets of cream kept on splashing from the end of his dick.
"Here it goes," he gulped. "Baby doll, ahhh, I like that. How nice. Oh, I can feel the itch. What a fuck. Baby doll, ohhh, that's beautiful. What a fuck!"
His whole body kept on twisting, moving back and forth as he discharged the last few droplets of steaming cream from his pecker. As he released his cock from his lover's mound, he felt good all over. Marty had needed a fuck like that, and now that he'd received it, he couldn't help but feel a certain glow of accomplishment.
"What a body you've got," he said. "All I've got to do is strip you. That will get me so excited. There's no turning back."
"It makes me happy to hear you say that, darling," Laura smiled.
"I mean it, baby doll. You're one woman who has always been able to turn me on. With your shape and your fucking talent, you never fail."
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Laura was extra gratified as a result of Marty's wild sexual enthusiasm.
As soon as he finished orgasming inside of her hot, tight pussy, he stretched out on his back. He heaved a deep sigh, then looked up at his gorgeous wife.
"You really put everything you had into that one," she told him. "I did my best."
"I'll say you did. As a matter-of-fact, right now I want to reach out and grab your cock. I want to play with your hot dick, baby. I want to really give you some enthusiasm."
"Honey, you go right ahead. I'll bet you'll do a good job on my pecker. Pump on it all you want. Just run your fingers up and down it."
"Oh, I definitely will."
She reached out resolutely with both hands. She directed her fingers toward the tip of her lover's pecker. Back and forth she slid her fingers, letting them manipulate first exclusively against his balls. She then began to slide her fingers up and down the full length of his hard, aroused organ. Back and forth she kept her fingers moving, allowing them to slide with captivating grave against his penis. He could feel the white heat generating all around. Every time that she touched his hard cock, he became that much more enthused.
"Keep on pumping my cock," he gulped. "Hey, baby. Are you ever enthused today. I just love the way you're letting yourself go. Come on, keep plunging."
Her fingers pursued his cock steadily, moving up and down in a brisk fashion. She kept it up for a few more moments, after which Laura then quickly switched her attention to his balls. Her fingers went to work against them, grinding back and forth, making vigorous contact.
"Come on, play with my testicles," he gulped. "Come on, honey. Let's do it. Sweetheart, ohhh, let your fingers slide against them. Baby doll, ohhh, slide your fingers against my balls. That feels so nice. Come on, honey. Play with my testicles."
Her fingers kept on working stirringly, making steady, effective contact with his balls. She removed her fingers from his testicles a few seconds later, after which Laura then returned to his cock. She pursued it intensively, maintaining an even brisker finger pace than she had before as she ripped and stabbed, letting her fingers grind against his hard cock.
"Damned, that's nice," he told her.
"I'm gonna keep pumping for all I'm worth," she told him.
"You do that. Baby, ahhh, I like your style of action. Yes, my sweet. Keep your fingers moving quickly. Ahhh, I like that. I like the way you're letting yourself go. Baby doll, ahhh, I love it."
A few moments later, Laura put her tongue to work against his balls. She worked it slowly in the beginning, enjoying the appetizing movements. She knew that in just a short period of time, she would then be switching her efforts to his hard cock. She would then begin tugging and tonguing with all she could muster. But for now she was concentrating on his balls, and she enjoyed the manner in which she was attacking them. Back and forth she kept up her resolute pace, and all the while his whole body was swaying back and forth. He liked the way that she was going back and forth on his balls.
"That's the way to do it," he said. "You're gonna get me off, baby. You really are."
Her tongue kept on working, gliding smoothly as it made its way over his balls. A few quick, jutting tongue strokes later, she released her tongue from his testicles. Laura then began to push and pump her tongue against her lover's dick. She drove it up and down his long, hard stem, pushing him that much nearer to the point of climax.
"Suck me off," he gulped. "I love your action. I love the way you're moving your tongue. Come on, keep on sliding it. Yeah, you're sliding it real nice. I love those strokes, baby."
His whole body bounced and swayed as he lay there on his back, receiving the hot, stirring jolts that she sent forth. Her tongue kept on moving, driving with stirring passion. All the while she was propelling him that much closer to the brink of orgasm. She loved every hot, twisting tongue stroke that she kept on sending his way. Her tongue kept on moving, skirting spiritedly as she pushed him that much closer.
"Baby, you've really got me excited now," he told her. "Baby doll, come on, keep your tongue going. Keep sliding it. Sweetheart, suck me. Suck me off."
While her tongue kept on steadily attacking his long, hot pecker, she reached out and grabbed at his balls. Her fingers clutched wildly at his hot, stirring testicles. All the while she was ever aware that in just a matter of seconds the stirring juices would shoot from his dick. She wanted to swallow every droplet of his hot, appetizing cock juice. She felt that she was pushing her husband one step closer to where she wanted him. She kept thinking about how the other men had given her such tremendous ass fucks. If they could do it, then so could Marty. That was all there was to it. She couldn't take no for an answer. She had to receive the same kind of kicks from her husband, after which she could, she told herself, be content to fuck just with him.
"Keep on pumping," Marty gulped. "Come on, baby."
Her fingers kept on making magnetic contact with his balls as she moved ever nearer to the point of a stirring orgasm. She kept on sucking briskly, driving her tongue up and down the full length of his dick. A few quick, decisive stabs later, the first few drops of thick, white cum began to shoot from the end of his cock. He could feel the tremendous itchiness surging through his whole body as the juices began to unload.
"Baby, you're gonna suck me off," he said. "Sweetheart, ohhh, I really like that. Go after the stuff. Yes, baby doll. Honey, ohhh, I'm juicing. You're gonna swallow it. Every bit of it. Come on, sweetie."
The juices kept on splashing stirringly out of the end of his hard dick. His whole body twisted and turned as the thick white cream kept on spilling from his organ. A few seconds later, she removed her tongue from his cock.
"That was great," she exclaimed. "I really got you excited, honey. You know I did;"
"Yes, that was quite a fuck. You really knew how to twist your tongue. You really turned me on."
She stretched out on the bed for a few moments, then looked fondly into Marty's eyes.
"You know, Marty, I could use something else from you right now," she told him.
"I'll be glad to suck your pussy," he said. "You did a great job on my cock, and I'd love to have the opportunity to go down on you. Sure, honey. I'll bet you'd like for me to taste you just like you finished tasting me."
"No, I have something else in mind."
He looked at her momentarily, a strange expression in his eyes.
"What exactly do you mean?"
"I mean that I'd love you to fuck my ass-hole."
He shook his head.
"I just can't believe it," he exclaimed. "Just why are you so anal conscious all of the sudden?"
"Honey, when you've got a man you really like, you want him to express himself various ways. That's one of the most exciting ways of fucking that you can possibly think of. Sweetheart, this will be so wonderful. Why don't you do that to me? I'd love to have you stick your hot cock inside my ass-hole."
"I don't think I'd better," he said defensively.
"Why not?"
"I just don't feel comfortable doing that," he shook his head. "I think that's going a little too far. That's way out. That's an animalistic act."
"Come on now. What's wrong with a little ass fucking?"
"I just don't want to go that route," Marty exclaimed. "I'm sorry. On top of that, I feel a little tired now. I could give you a pussy lick. I'm happy to go that route."
"No, I guess we can forget it," Laura sighed disappointedly.
"I really don't like hearing you sound so disappointed."
"Let's just forget it," she said.
All the while, she kept thinking about the other men who were more than willing to fuck her ass-hole. That was the one type of screw that, more than any other, Laura craved. And it was the one that her own husband did not want to perform.
The next day at work, just as she was leaving the office, an old friend happened to drop inside.
The old friend was Ned Walsh, a man who at one time had been engaged to her. They had ultimately broken up, only to marry other people. Occasionally Ned would drop around and they would have coffee together, reliving old times. She hadn't seen Ned for some six months. It was the longest time that had elapsed since she had first known him. The longest time, that is, without at least having seen him.
"Hello there, beautiful," Ned looked at her and winked.
"Ned, long time no see," she threw her arms around him gleefully. "It's so nice to see you. You're looking well."
"So are you. How'd you like for me to buy you a drink?"
T usually have coffee."
"Right now I think we should have some stronger stuff."
"That isn't like you. You were always kind of a teetotaler."
"Times change and so do people," he told her.
She got into Ned's Lincoln Continental, and together they rode to a bar a few blocks away. As they sat and sipped a Martini, Ned leaned across the table.
"Nancy and I broke up," he told her. "I'm so sorry to hear that, Ned," she shook her head sadly.
"I'm not. Or, I should say, I wasn't. It was one of those things that had to come to an end. We just weren't all that compatible. At first in the honeymoon glow of the whole thing, it looked to us like it might last. But the more involved the relationship became, the more convinced that I became that it just wasn't going to last at all. I'm happy to say that it at least didn't cost me a lot of money."
"I'm really sorry to hear that. You know, it's funny. I thought you and Nancy were the ideal couple. I thought you two would really make it."
"So did a lot of other people," he laughed. "Of course, you know what I always tell them. Behind the locked doors, only the two people who are married really know what's going on."
"Yes, I suppose that's true."
"I know the biggest mistake I ever made in my life," he shook his head.
"What was that?"
"Not following through and marrying you like I should have. You were the most gorgeous, the most sexy, and the most compatible woman I've ever dealt with."
He finished his drink quickly, then reached underneath the table. He put his hand on top of Laura's leg. He then began to massage it, working his fingers all the way from her thigh down to her ankle.
"You're telling me something, and you're not doing it all that subtly," Laura said.
"You're damned right I am, honey. You look so gorgeous. I'd give anything to take you with me back to my place. Honey, let's do it. For old time's sake. You know something. Sometimes I'll wake up in the middle of the night. I'll wake up in a cold sweat and my cock will be as hard as a rock. You know what I'll be thinking about."
"What?"
"I'm thinking about us. I'm thinking about the great times we had. I mean, some people have a certain rhythm. They have certain rhythms that are made for somebody else. That's the way it was with us. We had a beautiful rhythm just made for each other. And we really clicked when we jumped inside the sack together. I'm sure you remember."
"Of course I do. You were a very sexy, very erotic guy. You always gave me a lot of satisfaction in bed."
"I'm happy to know that," he smiled. "So what do you say? Why don't you drink up. Let's go over to my place. Let's go there right now."
"I can see why you're so successful as an insurance salesman," Laura chuckled. "You really know how to close a deal."
"That's right, but this one won't be closed until the last bit of jissum has rolled out of the end of my prick."
"You're being very blunt about the whole thing."
"Why not? You know we both need it. Since we both need it, let's go into it. Let's get into it right away, my sweet. How about it?"
"I can't turn down an offer like that. Particularly with you squeezing my leg so hard."
"Just a means of helping you get the point." A few moments later they left the bar together.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
As soon as they arrived at Ned's comfortable apartment, they both immediately went to the bedroom.
Ned didn't even offer Laura a drink. He didn't want to postpone anything. He wanted immediately to get into the act of sex with his gorgeous lover. They quickly stripped off their clothes, after which they threw themselves into bed.
T want to kiss you," Ned said. "For old time's sake, honey. Damned, I was a heel. It was my fault that the relationship broke up. Now we're gonna forget about all that. We're just gonna think of right now. All the pleasure we can give each other."
"That's the way to think."
Ned pushed his tongue forward. He allowed it to make its first contact inside of Laura's mouth. Once again the memories returned. He thought about the gorgeous fucks that he'd received from Laura. He liked the fact that she was totally uninhibited, so unlike Nancy, the girl he had married. He had thought that the only reason Nancy had pulled back from going all the way while they were going together was because she wanted him to marry her. She had even said as much. It took him quite a while to figure out that she was really only covering up for her own inhibited manner. The more he screwed her, the greater his recognition had become that he just wasn't getting enough in the way of the proper kind of satisfaction.
As he lay there, his tongue surging forward, he was determined to provide his lover with the best possible French kiss that he could give her.
His twisting tongue kept on moving forward. He drove his tongue inside of her mouth. Back and forth his tongue worked with dazzling speed and desire. He kept on twisting it, projecting it back and forth, letting it slide enthusiastically as he moved it inside of her mouth. His quick tongue kept on making its rapid-fire strides inside of her mouth. He kept on drilling with his hot tongue, working it superbly, driving it inside of her mouth. A few hot, stabbing tongue movements later, he removed his tongue from her mouth. It had been a long time since Ned had experienced the beauties of Laura in bed. He, therefore, wanted to make certain that he received as much in the way of satisfaction as possible before he spilled his rocks.
He pushed his tongue forward, letting it proceed toward her left ear. His tongue worked dazzlingly, pushing its way around inside of her ear. The quicker that he stroked with his tongue, the more excitement that riddled Laura's body. He kept on moving his tongue, twisting it around inside of her ear. His tongue kept on maintaining itself at a stirring level. Back and forth he moved, letting it slide and drill inside of her ear. He removed his tongue from her left ear, then decided to put it to work against her right. He maintained the same kind of swift, effective tongue strokes. He drilled with his hot tongue, moving it back and forth, enjoying each and every hot, encouraging stroke.
"Keep your tongue busy," she told him. "Honey, that's so nice. I like the way you're tonguing me. Come on, baby. Keep your tongue moving. Yeah, glide it around inside my ear."
A few quick, twisting tongue strokes later, Ned removed his tongue from Laura's ear. He looked down at his hot, flaming cock. He was ever so eager to get it off. But before he did that, he wanted to enjoy some more tongue sensations.
Ned pushed his tongue downward, letting it drive stirringly against her left breast. He twisted and turned it, letting it stab with great efficiency and effectiveness. He moved his tongue against her right breast, repeating the same hot, blasting strokes. When he removed his tongue from her breast, he moved his fingers downward toward her ass cheeks. He moved his fingers back and forth, letting them stroke her hot buttocks. He then pushed his tongue down between her legs, letting it go to work inside of her mound.
"Come on, give me a nice suck," she begged. "Sweetheart, ohhh, suck my mound. Come on, honey. Really let yourself go. Suck my pussy. Baby doll, ohhh, ahhh, come on, suck me. Come on, pierce my hot mound. Really move your tongue. Slide it. Come on, baby doll, do it, do it."
Her hips moved back and forth speedily as Ned held them in his fingers. He penetrated forward with his tongue, letting it make contact with her pussy. His tongue kept grinding, working back and forth, sliding with vigorous determination as he pushed his lover ever nearer to the brink of climax. He enjoyed every hot, stabbing thrust. His tongue kept on working, projecting itself with dazzling, sharp impact as he pushed her that much closer.
"Come on, keep blasting with your tongue," she exclaimed. "Baby doll, ohhh, suck me. Suck me. Suck me. Suck me."
Her whole body could feel the shock waves of excitement that Ned was imparting to her through his tongue. He kept on twisting it, letting it grind and stab as he worked it deep inside of her hot mound. A few quick, stirring tongue stabs later, the juices began to shoot from her pussy. They splashed out of her snatch and into her lover's mouth.
"Honey, suck me," she said. "Baby, go after the stuff. Yes, I'm juicing. Ahhh, I want you to have it. Baby doll, ahhh, I want you to have it."
He finished swallowing the last few droplets of pussy juice from her mound. Ned released his tongue from her snatch, then decided it was time to drive his supercharged cock forward.
Ned wanted to do something that his wife Nancy had never permitted. He wanted to throat fuck his lover. He wanted to just slam his stirring spear down deep inside of beautiful Laura's mouth. He wanted to keep twisting and turning with his hot cock. He wanted to grind it hard until the droplets of searing cum had spilled from the end of his hard, erect rod.
He pushed his dick forward, letting it make its initial penetration inside of her mouth. Back and forth he kept up his hot, steady rotation. His hips kept moving, flexing rapidly as he lowered his cock, sliding it that much deeper inside of her mouth. He kept on pushing and plunging with his dick, sending it ever deeper inside of her mouth.
"Damned, ohhh, is this ever a throat fuck," he sighed with an air of celebration. "It's nice to be inside your mouth, darling. It's so nice to throat fuck you. Oh, baby doll. This is the kind of fuck I enjoy. I really love slamming my dick inside you. Sweetheart, ohhh, this is fun. This is real fun. I love it. I love this screw. I love fucking you. Ahhh, damned, I feel the itch in my balls."
His balls kept scraping against her chin as his cock rammed ever deeper inside of Laura's mouth. It made Ned feel good to know that she was not taking offense over any of this. As a matter-of-fact, he was confident that she was enjoying it. He remembered how uninhibited she had been in the past, and he loved lowering the sexual boom on her. His sonic blasts kept on projecting themselves. His hard, steaming pecker kept driving ever deeper inside of her mouth. He enjoyed the swift, captivating cock stabs that he kept on asserting inside of her mouth. The deeper that he plunged with his hard, thick, ever-searing dick, the closer that he found himself toward climax. He loved every hot, assertive cock stroke that he sent her way.
"I'm getting closer," he smiled. "I'd like to keep this up all night, honey. I really would. I love every bit of this. But there's no way I can keep it up that long. I can only keep it up until I juice. And that won't be all that long from now."
He reached down with both hands, letting his fingers scrape against his lover's buttocks. He slapped at her hot ass cheeks, and all the while his cock was drilling ever deeper, stabbing relentlessly inside of her mouth.
The longer that Ned stuck his long, hot organ deep inside Laura's mouth, the greater the itch that he felt surfacing inside of his cock and balls. He kept right at it, slamming his cock inside of her, loving each and every hot, relentless cock stab. A few hot, stirring blasts later, he was about ready to unleash his juices. He kept on sending his hot dick inside of her, working his cock niftily, slicing and stabbing it inside of her mouth. He was now only a few strokes away. The closer that he moved, the greater the feeling of exhilaration that welled within him.
"Ahhh, this is so nice," he exclaimed. "Baby doll, ohhh, I'm gonna explode. The hot stuffs gonna spray. It's gonna spray into your mouth. This is my kind of screwing. Yes, indeed, sweetheart. I love a good fuck. I love a beautiful screw."
His ass cheeks twisted nervously from side to side as Ned kept on drilling her. He slammed his cock inside of her mouth, and now he was only a few strokes away from a burning climax. His hard, assertive cock kept on tearing into her mouth. He fucked her relentlessly, ramming his cock all the way into the base of her throat. A few quick, tugging cock movements later, the juices started to spurt from his cock. They began to flood his lover's mouth, and that caused his body to surge forward even more relentlessly than before. A big triumphant smile appeared across his entire face. He was in the midst of the radiant glow of orgasmic satisfaction.
"Here we go," he exclaimed. "Sweetheart, ahhh, what a fuck. Baby, oh, the stuffs shooting out of there. Sweetheart, oh, I like it. I like it. I like it. I love your beautiful body. I love your hot mouth. I love fucking your mouth."
All the while, Laura lay back, receiving the hot, white droplets of his cream. A few moments later he removed his cock from her mouth. He rolled over on the bed, then reached out and grabbed her breasts. His twitching fingers tweaked at her nipples. That caused Laura's body to twist and turn in dramatic response.
T like that," he said. "What a beautiful screw that was. Did I ever love sliding my dick inside of your mouth. All the way to orgasm."
"I guess you know I didn't have much breathing room," she laughed. "Not with your cock stuck there inside my mouth. Did you ever attack me frantically, honey. I really got the feeling you were in need of some release."
"Yes, I sure felt that way," he said. "After all, I'd never been able to fuck Nancy that way. That gal was such a damn prude when it came to doing it the ways that I liked it."
"That's a terrible shame. With a nice bull stud husband like you, she should have wanted you to go all the way with her."
"Yes, but that's the way it goes. I'm sorry to say. That's the big reason why the marriage didn't last. We just couldn't get together inside the bedroom. And if a marriage can't make it there, it's never gonna make it at all."
"Yes, that's certainly true," Laura nodded in agreement.
That's where we could have succeeded, honey. If two people were ever capable of making it inside the sheets, we were. In fact, we still are."
Ned reached out and slid his fingers against her buttocks. He touched her smooth, warm ass cheeks. All the while he was thinking about what he would do next. He was anticipating the next anxiety-ridden moment in bed with her. He kept on clutching with his fingers against her buttocks. When he finally released his fingers, he pushed his lips forward. He let his lips penetrate ever so searchingly against hers. Their lips remained locked for several long moments, after which he removed them.
"Honey, we're gonna do it again," he said. I'm gonna screw you some more."
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
Her friend Ned could hardly wait to go down on Laura's pussy. T want to eat you again," he said. "Baby doll. I'll spread my legs."
"How delightful."
He watched as she ever so eagerly parted her legs. Ned reached down and moved his fingers swiftly against her thighs. While he held onto them, he dropped his head down between her legs. He reached down with his right hand, his fingers went to work inside of her nest. Back and forth he stroked with his fingers, allowing them to go to work inside of her hot snatch.
He fingered for a few strokes more, then released his fingers. He was all set to drive his tongue inside of her snatch. But before doing so, he hesitated momentarily. Ned felt that it would be good to massage her pussy, particularly to tingle her clitoris.
Ned reached out with his right hand. He moved his fingers sweepingly over her pussy, covering every wet crevice. He began to focus on her clitoris, letting his fingers grind back and forth. He kept up his brisk, stirring movements. A few moments later, he released his fingers from her mound. He was all set to let his tongue go to work. He wanted to glide it down between her legs. He wanted to suck her pussy.
"Come on, go to work right now," Laura called out eagerly. "I need the orgasm, baby. I want your tongue to go to work on me. Come on, really let yourself go. Suck my snatch, baby doll. Yes, sweetie. Ohhh, I want you to tongue my mound. Tongue it real nice, sweetheart"
Ned moved his fingers over toward his lover's buttocks. He held onto her hot ass cheeks, and as his fingers ground against them, he pushed his tongue inside of her nest. Back and forth his tongue kept on twisting, moving smoothly as it made rapid-fire strides against her snatch. He loved every hot, twisting, exhilarating stab that his tongue put forward. Back and forth he kept on manipulating it, driving it deep inside of her hot, moist gash. The quicker that his sucking pace became, the closer that he moved her to orgasm.
"Come on, honey, keep busy with your tongue," she sighed. "Come on, darling. Really tongue me. Baby doll, ohh, I love the way your tongue is attacking me."
A few quick, scorching tongue movements later, she could feel the wild excitement inside of her nest. Her legs quivered and finally the juices began to shoot from her mound and into her lover's mouth. He savored the juices, swallowing them eagerly, then released his tongue from her snatch.
"Baby, that was so good," she said. "Now there's one other act I wish you'd give me. One that my husband just won't provide me with for anything in the world."
"What's that?"
"I want you to fuck my ass-hole. If there's one thing that I enjoy, it's having a hot cock slamming up between my buns. Are you up to it?" He laughed loudly.
"Of course I'm up to it. My god, most women won't let you do that. I'm so proud of you, baby. You're such a sexy woman. I'm so glad you want me to go all the way. I'm so happy you want me to fuck your ass-hole. Sure thing, baby. I'll be more than happy to comply. I'll be so happy to fuck your ass. Honey, what a hot butt you've got."
"Suck my ass-hole first," she begged eagerly. "Baby doll, run your tongue inside it. Really let it go to work. Come on, dear. Really plow with your hot tongue. Slide it into my ass-hole."
Ned's smile broadened. He was happy to see just how eager she was to receive this kind of action. He pushed his tongue forward.
"That's it, give me the ass licking," she begged. "I really want it, my sweet. Come on, turn your tongue loose. Come on, sweetheart. Suck ass, baby. Really run your tongue inside my ass-hole. Drive it fast. Drive it hard."
Ned pushed his tongue forward inside of Laura's ass-hole. As he made his initial penetration, her hips and legs moved. She kicked back and forth, breathing heavily under the stirring fires of passion which he created through his timely sucks.
He kept on working his tongue, letting it push and stab as it forcefully made its way inside of her anus. He enjoyed driving it, moving it in to the hilt, sucking her hot ass-hole with great conviction.
"Eat out my ass," she exclaimed. "Come on, baby. Just drive your tongue, darling. Yes, ohhh, honey, can you ever suck. Do you ever know how to drive your tongue inside my ass-hole. I just love what you're doing, baby."
He moved his tongue with burning passion, working it into her ass-hole as deeply as he knew how. All the while he was anticipating that first dramatic moment when he would unleash his cock inside of her ass-hole. He was looking forward to stabbing her anus. He was certain that she had a nice tight ass-hole. He loved reaching out and clutching his fingers around her ass cheeks. He held onto her buttocks for several moments, gripping them solidly as his tongue kept on working inside of her hot ass-hole.
A few moments later he released his tongue from her hot ass. He was all set by then to grind his cock inside her ass-hole. But before he did that, his lover wanted to receive some other action.
"Finger my ass-hole," she said. "Come on, let your finger move inside of Laura's anus. Come on, my sweet. Just drive your finger. Just send it inside my hot ass. Darling, ohhh, really plunge it. Come on, sweetie. Oh, baby doll. Finger my ass. Oh, yeah, finger my hot ass-hole. Grind your finger inside me."
He pushed his finger forward, allowing it to penetrate inside of Laura's anus. He moved his finger back and forth, gripping and stabbing, enjoying the solid thrusts. The longer that he kept up his finger stabbing movements, the deeper that he began to plunge his finger. Pretty soon he was driving it in all the way, slicing it inside of her hot anus, working it in all the way to her rectum.
When Ned finally released his finger from her ass-hole, he pushed forward with his tongue. He let his tongue begin to lick against her left ass cheek. Back and forth his flaming tongue darted, continuing to stab against her buttock.
His tongue kept springing back and forth against her left buttock for a few more strokes. He then shifted it over to her right ass cheek, repeating the same stabbing movements, driving his tongue ever so willingly as he let it pursue her buttock.
"Honey, I really like that," she told him. "I love the way that you're working your tongue. Now I want you to finger fuck me. Come on, grind your finger inside my hot ass."
He drove his right index finger ever so rapidly inside of her anus. He stabbed with everything that he could muster, driving his finger back and forth, enjoying every swift, captivating finger movement. He kept shoving his finger ever so hard and ever so diligently, continuing to rotate it as he drove it deep inside her ass-hole.
When he finally removed his finger from her ass-hole, he was all set to launch into some wild ass fucking. He wanted to grind his cock hard and fast inside of her, to enjoy every quick, assertive cock stroke that he sent in her direction.
"I guess this is it," he told her.
"It sure is. Come on, let's fly together, baby. Just drive your cock inside my ass-hole. Really put your prick to work. Work it, honey. I want it, oh, darling, do I ever want it."
He reached out and grabbed her legs, flipping them over his shoulders. By then he could not contain himself any longer. Ned just had to fuck Laura's ass-hole. He kept thinking about Nancy, and how reluctant she had been to engage in the right kind of sex. But the gorgeous woman who was lying there in the bed was willing to go all out, to do anything to please him.
"Just turn me every way but loose," she said. "I really want you to grind your cock, dear. Just work it real hard. Just slam it inside my ass-hole. Baby, ohhh, I want to enjoy every hot stab. I want you to really let yourself go. Darling, ah, go get me. Yes, slide your cock inside my ass-hole."
Ned reached out and grabbed her legs, throwing them over his shoulders. He looked down at her inviting ass crack, and knew it was time for him to proceed. He pushed his dick forward toward her ass-hole, then made his initial impact. As soon as he felt the tightness of her anus, his whole body quivered. Ned was excited no end over the potential of sensation that he realized existed inside of his lover's ass-hole. So he wanted to fuck her good, to slam his peter back and forth inside of her until every droplet of the thick, white cream had shot from the end of his busy dick.
He kept on lunging his cock forward, and as he did, Ned kept pushing it ever deeper inside her. He loved the way that he was going at it, driving his cock sharply inside of her anus. He kept fucking back and forth, slamming his cock with steely repetition as he moved it inside of her ass-hole.
"What a fuck you are," he sighed with exhilaration. "Baby, my juices are gonna pop in no time. I can't take too much more of this kind of fuck. This is just too much for me. I get so excited slamming my cock inside your ass-hole. Damned, you've really got an ass, honey."
In order to please her lover all the more, Laura began flipping her hips from side to side. She kept heaving deep sighs as her lover sliced and stabbed with his peter, slamming his cock deep inside of her anus as he pushed himself that much closer to the point of climax.
"Come on, fuck me," she sighed. "Baby doll, ahhh, keep your cock going. Honey, slam it real nice. Fuck my ass."
Ned gritted his teeth as he kept on working his cock, busily sliding it ever so deeply inside of her ass-hole. He kept up his steady routine, driving his cock back and forth, loving each and every piercing stab that he sent inside of her. He knew that he was just a few strokes away from orgasming. He loved the hot, steady, enthusiastic strides he was making as he pushed his penetrating dick that much deeper inside of her. He loved the way that her body lunged as she reacted to his rapid-fire strides.
As he moved that much nearer, Ned reached out and slapped his lover's buttocks. His cock kept on slamming, driving hard and fast as he worked himself that much closer. He could feel the tremendous itchiness surfacing in his cock and balls as he got ready to unload his orgasmic juices.
A few seconds later, he slapped his lover's buttocks one more time. He felt the tremendous titillation in his balls as the juices began to make their way out of the end of his hard, torrid instrument and into her ass-hole.
"Baby, this is a fuck," he sighed. "Darling, ohhh, what a screw. What a wonderful, glorious screw."
His hips kept on swinging, moving back and forth as he watched the escaping sea of torrential juice continue to pour out of his tool.
As soon as Ned withdrew his cock from his lover's ass-hole, he recognized that she wanted much more. She reached out with both hands and started to grind her fingers against his cock. Up and down her fingers worked, stroking against his prick.
"You're gonna fuck my ass-hole again," she told him. "You're gonna fuck it right away, baby. Let's really get into it. Come on, honey. Fuck my ass-hole. Fuck it one more time. Just drive your cock inside me. Just work it real nice."
She removed her fingers suddenly from Ned's cock.
"Lie on your stomach this time," Ned gulped. T can hardly believe it. A girl who loves ass fucking. One who knows how to take it."
"Of course I know how to take it. I love it, my sweet. I like nothing better than getting some hot, stiff jolts inside of my ass-hole."
"That's very good. Okay, darling. You just get set. I'm gonna give you plenty more action where that came from."
Laura stretched out on a pillow. She lay there on her stomach, heaving deep gasps, preparing to receive some more cock onslaughts from her lover.
"Just unleash your prick," she exclaimed. "Come on, honey. Drive your cock inside me. Really let yourself go."
He pushed his peter forward, allowing it to make its first contact with her ass-hole. He moved his body back and forth as he rocked it, plunging his cock inside of her, letting it rip harder and faster than before. He loved the pace he was setting. He enjoyed each and every hot, digging stab that he asserted as he moved his prick ever deeper inside of her hot hole. Her whole body kept on twisting and turning as she reacted to his flaming stabs. He fucked her ever so assertively, grinding and twisting, nimbly plunging his cock inside of her ass-hole.
"Keep up the fucking," she gulped. "Come on, baby. Really screw me. Yes, send it inside my hot ass. Sweetheart, baby doll, fuck it. Yeah, fuck it."
His hot, grinding peter kept on making its way inside of her ass-hole. He stabbed with everything that he could muster, driving his long, steely dong all the way into her. His cock kept plunging, driving, solidly asserting itself as he moved himself that much nearer to the ultimate moment of destiny when the spraying white juices would shoot from his pecker and into her ass-hole.
"Keep me going," she sighed. "Darling, ohhh, what a nice cock you've got. Darling, come on, keep fucking me. Sweetheart, oh, blast me. Blast me with your hot dick."
As she listened to the sounds of his heavy breathing, Laura knew just how close Ned was drawing to climax. She could feel his hot hands as they nervously worked their way up and down her thighs, after which they would come to rest on her ankles. A few quick, lunging cock strokes later, the juices began to spurt out of the end of his long, energy-ridden dick.
"This is it," he told her. "This is what I've been waiting for, sweetie. Ohhh, damned, what a nice feeling. The juices are all shooting. Yes, ohhh, I've been waiting for this. This is what a person has to wait for. That beautiful moment. Yeah, all the juices are shooting out of me. This feels so nice. Oh, honey, how I love it."
As Ned's body lunged back and forth a few more times, he watched the steady, jolting spray of hot white semen as it splashed into her ass-hole.
An enchanted Laura closed her eyes, feeling the hot, spilling drops of the thick white cream as it kept on shooting inside of her ass-hole.
This is nice," she said. "Come on, honey, unload all of it. Every drop of the beautiful stuff. Keep fucking me."
A few seconds later the fuck was all over. Ned released his cock from his lover's ass-hole. He now had a satisfied look on his face for the first time since she had entered the bedroom with him.
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
It was three nights later, and Laura was waiting for Marty to come home.
She had decided on a conclusive plan of action. If there was one thing that Laura wanted at that point in time, it was to establish the kind of deep, meaningful relationship with her husband that she felt they were both entitled to. She was a little disturbed over her recent promiscuity. She kept thinking about how the other men were willing to go that additional step, particularly the step which involved the anal intercourse. She could see just how taken she was with ass fucking, and if she couldn't get it from her husband, she knew she would continue to be perpetually driven toward other men. She, therefore, recognized just how vital it was for her to engage in the right type of sex with her husband.
Her husband Marty returned home, and she greeted him wearing nothing but her pink see-through negligee. He immediately widened his eyes as he looked at her.
"Wow, look at the sumptuous female I'm casting my eyes on," he said.
"Yes, and she's more than ready to open up her legs for you. But first of all I made some Martinis. Let's finish off the pitcher, and then maybe we can go into the bedroom and fuck."
"You're really getting bold," he laughed. "I like you when you talk this way."
"You just wait, honey. The best is yet to come. Believe me."
"That's great. I'm happy when you talk that way. Okay, darling, I believe you. Let's get on to the Martinis."
They sat next to each other on the sofa, indulging in the Martinis. Laura bolted her first Martini down quickly. When her husband Marty saw just how rapidly she was drinking, he decided to match her pace. In a matter of minutes, the couple had consumed the entire pitcher of Martinis. By then Laura felt that it was time to move to step two of the action.
She jumped up quickly from the sofa. Marty kept watching her, staring ever so widely. He kept watching as she undid her negligee, letting it drop to the floor. As she stepped out of the negligee, totally nude, he licked his lips. His eyes kept on staring at her. He loved the sight of his gorgeous wife totally naked.
"Damned, now I know I've got to fuck you," he said. "I've got to fuck you right now. Let's get into the bedroom. As fast as possible."
"Not that fast, dear. Let's let everything sink in. For one thing, I'd like for you to take off everything. Come on, honey. Take your clothes off. Get them off as soon as possible. Then we'll be ready to romp into the bedroom."
He moved upward quickly from the sofa. He began to remove his shirt. He pulled off his tie nervously, then undid his shirt. She liked the way that he was rushing to please her. She wanted to make herself look as enticing as possible, so she kept strutting ever so proudly in her total nudity across the rug. She would thrust out her hips and ass cheeks, then would push her breasts forward. All the while he kept on staring at her, removing his clothes as quickly as could be.
Soon Marty was completely nude, just like Laura. Laura walked over and took him by the hand. Together they walked into the bedroom.
As soon as they reached the bedroom, Marty threw his arms around Laura. He pushed her down on the bed. She could hear the sounds of his heavy gasping, and knew how much he wanted to get his rocks off. He pushed his tongue down toward her breast. Back and forth it wiggled. He moved his tongue over toward her right breast, maintaining the same restless pace.
"I want to suck your cunt," he sighed.
"Don't suck my cunt, baby. Put your tongue to work inside my ass-hole. Eat out my ass. Don't you like my butt? You never seem to give my ass enough attention. I want you to be very ass conscious, baby. Come on, just move your tongue. Really let it glide inside my ass-hole. Yes, baby. This is what I like. This is what I want you to do."
"Very well."
Soon he moved forward with his tongue, letting it make its initial contact inside of her anus. He worked it slowly in the beginning, but all the while the tempo kept accelerating. It didn't take him long before he was manipulating his tongue as quickly and as steadily as could be. He kept moving back and forth, pumping quickly, resolutely asserting himself with every sweeping stride that he made. His tongue kept plunging, pushing sharply, making its impact felt.
"I like that," Laura said. "That's more like it, honey. Just reach out and grab my butt. Come on, baby. I want you to touch my butt. Clutch at it, sweetie. Yes, drive your fingers against my ass cheeks. Hang onto my ass cheeks. Suck my ass."
Marty was being ever so steadily drawn into the orbit in which Laura wanted him. She was determined to get Marty to fuck her ass-hole. After all, she thought, it was either that or a life of never-ending dissatisfaction, which almost ultimately would have ended in divorce. Either that or a lot of personal embarrassment. So if she could just string Marty along a little, show him the ropes, maybe her troubles would be over.
The quicker and more enticingly that her hips danced, the most intrigued Marty became. His tongue kept plunging ever deeper inside of her ass-hole, and his fingers continued to work with rapid-fire impact, driving up and down her legs. A few seconds later, she called some encouragement.
"Baby, you're doing so well," she said. "You can stop your ass sucking now. I want to feel your cock. I want to feel your hot dick inside me. All that steaming manhood. I want it. I want every inch of it. You can give it to me, baby. You can really do a job on me. Yes, you've got the cock to handle me. You sure have. All you've got to do is put your mind to it."
Marty removed his tongue from his lover's ass-hole. He was overjoyed over the fact that she was reacting to him that strongly.
"Now's the time to fuck my ass-hole," she told him. "Come on, honey. You can do it. I've got confidence in you. You've got a nice cock. Just look at it."
In order to acclimate Marty even more to what lay ahead, Laura reached out with both hands. She allowed her fingers to slide up and down his long, rangy pole. She kept stroking, working quickly, watching as his whole body came alive.
She removed her fingers every bit as suddenly as she had applied them. She looked at him with greater intensity than ever.
"Just grab my legs and throw them over your shoulders," she said. "Treat me like you own me, honey. You do own me sexually. I'm your woman. So come on, honey. When your woman says she wants her ass-hole jabbed, you can do it."
Marty nodded. He reached out and grabbed for her thighs. He threw them over his shoulders. It felt good to him to have her legs aligned atop his shoulders. He was all set to slam his cock forward. Tinges of fear surfaced in the pit of Marty's stomach. He was a little fearful about the whole thing. After all, he wasn't used to ass fucking. After the big build-up he had received from Laura, he wanted to see to it that he could prove it justified.
He took a deep breath, quickly letting it out. Marty then rammed his cock forward. He started slowly, easing his pecker into the outer edges of her ass-hole.
"That's it, take it nice and slow," she encouraged. "Nice and steady, baby. Keep working your cock. Sweetheart, ohhh, do it nice and gradual. Come on, sweetie. Keep plunging your cock. Work it real nice. Sweetheart, oh, you know how to glide it. Come on, sweetheart, fuck me. Fuck my ass-hole."
He began to purr contentedly as he developed more confidence in the act. His cock kept moving forward, at a slow but steady pace. The deeper that he entered it inside of her ass-hole, the greater the degree of joy that he received. He kept right at it, his hard, charging cock making impact, grinding rapidly as he twisted and turned it, thrusting it inside of her anus.
"That's the way to do it," she smiled encouragingly. "Come on, lover. Just keep your cock moving. Come on, baby. Grind your cock. Glide it inside me. Sweetie, oh, come on, baby doll. Keep fucking me. Yes, ahhh, you know you're gonna explode. The juices are just gonna spill out of you. I can see it coming. What a nice job you're doing of fucking me. Baby doll, ohhh, keep your cock moving. Slam it. Ahhh, baby. Come on, keep up your sweeping cock movements."
His cock kept on grinding, pumping and pushing harder than ever before. The quicker and more assertively that he ground his tool inside of her anus, the closer that he found himself drawing toward orgasm. He could feel the hot itchiness in his balls, which were getting ever so ready to explode. He kept on stabbing with his dick, driving his surging pecker forward, loving every stab.
The closer that Marty raced toward climax, the more he chastised himself for being such a fool. Here his beautiful wife had offered her inviting ass-hole for so long, and on every occasion he had chickened out. He couldn't help but wonder why he had done so. How he had ever managed to lack the confidence that he could follow through and provide her with a great screw. He was making up for lost time as his hot, thundering tool kept on blasting forward, driving up between her hot buns and deep inside her anus.
"Baby, are you ever good," she sighed excitedly. "Just keep on sinking your cock into me. Sweetheart, oh, what a fuck. What a glorious fuck. You're a fucker, honey, a beautiful fucker. Come on, keep fucking. Keep your cock stabbing. Keep pushing it into me."
Marty reached out and let his trembling fingers play with Laura's breasts. He kept holding on to her tits, grabbing them for dear life as his peter kept on making contact with her ass-hole. A few short, stabbing movements later, he knew that there was no holding back any longer. The flood tide of hot, white cream was destined to spill out of the end of his agitated cock.
"Here it goes," he warned her.
She closed her eyes, then received the delightful sensations of the thick white cream as it gushed from the end of his organ and into her ass-hole. Her buttocks twitched back and forth as she heaved one loud last sigh of pleasure and recognition.
"Honey, did you ever juice," Laura sighed. "Baby, I knew you could do it. Now you can see what you've been missing out on for so long."
Marty removed his cock from her anus.
"I sure can," he said. "I hope you'll forgive me. And I hope that your husband has now made his impact as a super stud."
"He certainly has," she smiled. "Just promise me you'll never be afraid to fuck me that way again, darling."
"You've got your promise."
Marty leaned forward and kissed his wife's lips tenderly. Laura felt much better now about their entire marriage.
Now that Marty was ready and willing to give her the kind of sex she needed, Laura recognized it would no longer be necessary for her to pursue sex elsewhere. Her man had truly satisfied her.
