Most of us lead two lives--real and fantasy. The housewife imagines herself leading a life of luxury. The businessman imagines himself away from the rat race, fishing by a quiet lake. The schoolboy dreams of becoming a famous athlete. And then there are sexual fantasies--wild dreams that we seldom expect to see come true.
In this story, Laura Carson has learned to be honest with her sexual desires, and she becomes a woman whom many would brand a slut and others would merely call liberated. She is a woman dedicated to becoming a sexually liberated soul--a person who not only feels sexually free, but who has been compelled to unshackle others from the bonds of puritanism.
THE WIFE SUCKS IT HARD deals with a volatile issue, an issue that government has tried to define, that churches have tried to repress, that swingers have tried to advocate--but perhaps the answer lies with the individual. Let him or her decide his own standard of morality where sex between consenting individuals is concerned, just as Laura has done.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"Get ready--I'm about to come in your face!" the burly young man bellowed.
Instantly the beautiful blonde who was blowing him tore his fat, meaty cockhead from her lush, full mouth and began jerking him off with her soft hand. The lustrous red polish on her finely manicured nails created a crimson blur as her hand streaked back and forth on his rigid prick, and her lips trembled as she awaited the inevitable explosion of jism.
"Here it comes! Take it, cunt!" the man roared as his climax struck.
The first thick, stringy jet of milky cum burst from his prick-hole like toothpaste from a tube and rocketed into the sultry blonde's open mouth. Three more powerful squirts of jizz followed in rapid succession, coating the blonde girl's mouth like lipstick and dribbling down onto her chin. She made no attempt to swallow right away, simply allowing the young stud's fuck cream to spray her face in a shower of male cum.
"Come on, bitch, eat me!" the man commanded in a husky voice, pulling the girl's hair.
Only then did she bring her tongue into play, flicking it out in fluid motions to draw the last few shots of his sticky cum into her mouth. The tip of her skilled tongue quickly skittered once around the rim of the man's deflating cockhead, then it slithered along the underside of his feathery prickshaft until it came to his mushy balls. Long strings of cum drooled from the corners of the girl's mouth and hung from her chin, but still she made no move to lap them up. Instead she was concentrating all her energy on licking the muscular young man's eight-inch cockshaft and hairy balls.
At that point the action in the X-rated movie switched to another scene depicting a guy eating a girl out. Laura Carson came out of her open-mouthed trance the moment the image of the blonde actress's cum-smeared face and the well built actor's beefy prick disappeared from the screen. But the explicit close-up of the steamy blow job had had the desired effect--her hands were shaking and her mouth was watering for the taste of cock. She turned over on the big double bed, fully expecting to find her husband Dale waiting with a huge hard-on for her to duplicate the action they had just seen in the adult movie. Her heart sank when she saw that he had instead curled up and gone to sleep.
"Come on, honey, wake up!" she said, shaking him roughly. "I shelled out good dough to rent this video recorder and these films! The least you could do is make a decent attempt to watch them!"
"Look, baby, I know you really want to get laid, but I'm afraid I just can't get it up tonight," Dale mumbled. "You know how tired and weak I've felt lately."
Boy, do I! Laura thought dejectedly. It had been ages since she and Dale had last fucked, and she was beginning to wonder if she was ever again going to feel his big, stiff cock in her pussy or taste his cum in her mouth.
"Well you don't even have to fuck me--just let me suck you off!" Laura pleaded, but it was no use. She could tell that Dale had already drifted back off to sleep. She heaved a defeated sigh and returned her attention to the TV screen.
The camera had moved back into a wide-angle shot by this time, revealing that the man who was eating the girl out was himself being blown by a gorgeous redhead. Laura felt her whole body growing hot and flushed when the camera zoomed in on the fiery-haired actress's face. She could practically taste the salty flavor of pre-cum and cock as she enviously watched another skillful blow job unfolding before her eyes.
"God, I'd give anything to trade places with you!" she mumbled hoarsely, fingering her bare pussy. Her pink cuntlips were extremely moist and smooth from the fuck juice which had been seeping out her pussy from the moment the film began. Using her index and middle fingers, she peeled her sensitive pussy flaps apart and began poking at her hard, erect clit, stroking the flames in her cunt. At the same time, she reached over to the bedside table and picked up a dildo, which she hungrily sucked into her mouth. It wasn't nearly as good as having a real cock to suck, but it would have to do.
The redhead in the movie did have a real cock to suck, and she was doing an excellent job. Her ripe lips were alternately folding inward and fanning outward as she pumped her head up and down on the well-built actor's prick, and her heavy breathing could be heard over the film's sound track. The man was gently thrusting his hips in time with her sucking mouth, fucking his spit-soaked cock between her ruby lips and down into her throat.
Laura soon matched the actress's rhythm as she nursed on her dildo. She was pressing the underside of the artificial prickhead hard against the soft lining of her cheeks, trying her best to pretend she was sucking an actual cock. But it was no use. There was just no way she could get the taste and feel of a real prick in her mouth. Her frustration continued to build.
Just when Laura was about to scream in lascivious agony, the camera switched from the cock-sucking redhead to a shot of the man eating the other girl's cunt. Laura found the close-up of a man's tongue dancing on a pussy only slightly easier to take, though. She quickly increased the speed with which she was massaging her own dripping pussy as a surge of excitement warmed her blood.
"Fuck, I wanna be eaten out too!" she mumbled, still holding the dildo in her mouth.
It was little wonder that she suddenly wanted to have her pussy licked. The man in the film was doing a masterful job of eating the brunette actress's cunt, flicking his tongue out like a whip and spearing her spongy pussy. He had laid bare the slimy pink interior of her cunt by folding back her ragged pussylips, exposing her distended clit. The tip of his tongue played all around the horny button, sometimes poking right on the sensitive peak, sometimes pausing to lap up a puddle of fuck juice. His thick, bushy mustache was brushing against the satiny inner walls of her pussy, gathering beads of cunt juice and driving the petite actress insane with ecstasy.
"Oh shit, I fucking love it!" she wailed, frantically thrashing about. Her large tits were bouncing crazily to and fro like a couple of big rubber balls, giving the gawking Laura yet another dose of fuck lust.
"Oooo, go to it, guy, eat her good" Laura growled, sawing into her soupy slit with the side of her hand. She had her legs spread as far apart as they would go, and the tip of her dildo was now wedged firmly in her throat. Her own brunette hair and hefty tits were dancing around at least as wildly as the girl's in the film, and, if anything, she looked even sexier and more demented than the writhing actress.
But the actress was the one who was actually being eaten. The girl threw back her pretty head and screamed as loud as she could, locking her sexy thighs around the handsome actor's head. Her shimmering cunt was pressed hard against the young man's face like a leech, brimming over with salty pussy cum. His tongue completely disappeared from view as it snaked deep down inside the climaxing girl's juice-slicked cunt.
"You lucky fucking cunt!" Laura yelled. She was twisting her own clit as hard as she could, but her hand was just no substitute for a man's mouth. She just couldn't seem to get off.
Even a beautiful shot of the man coming in the pretty redhead's face didn't help. Laura practically melted when the camera zoomed in on the actor's big purplish cockhead just as he was releasing his load of pent-up jism, but still she couldn't come. The rest of the man's groin was hidden from Laura's view as the beautiful cocksucker's red hair hung like a curtain over his hairy crotch, but Laura could see his prick, and that was all that mattered. The sexy actress began licking the meaty cock, lapping up the thick white cum. Her hands were wrapped tightly around the base of the stocky prick. And the jizz continued to spurt out the slit in the mushroom-shaped tip, and the dazzling redhead's waiting mouth.
"Shit, this is no fucking good!" Laura snapped, plucking her hand from her cunt and hurling the dildo across the room. No matter how hard she sucked, there was just no way the latex cock was ever going to come!
The camera moved back into another wide-angle shot at that point, letting Laura see the man licking up the last of the brunette's cunt sauce while the redhead swallowed his wad of spent cum. The brown-haired girl looked completely relaxed as the actor swabbed her inner thighs with his tongue. It was almost as if she was unaware that a man's face was just inches above her naked pussy. And, down at the other end, the redhead was sucking up the man's jism as casually as if she were sipping a milkshake. Her face was devoid of expression as she gently lolled her tongue around on his wet prick. Laura was green with envy.
"You two bitches don't know how good you got it!" she whined at the screen. "I'm lucky if I can get my husband to so much as kiss me these days!"
She briefly considered waking Dale up again, but was quickly turned off by the sound of his snoring.
"That bastard could sleep through anything!" she said as she got up to switch off the video recorder. The moment the words left her lips, a devious idea occurred to her, and an evil grin broke out on her face. "In fact, I'll bet he wouldn't even know it if I left for a few hours! Of course, there's only one way to find out!"
CHAPTER TWO
Within minutes Laura was dressed and out on the street. It hadn't taken her too long to get ready since she had put on as little clothing as she could get away with--just sandals, hot pants, and a white cotton tee-shirt. She felt alive and sexy in the warm night air as she strolled the two blocks to the neighborhood tavern.
The bar wasn't very crowded--not too surprising on a Tuesday night--but, of the handful of people present, most were guys. That suited Laura just fine. The combination of the muggy air and her burning desire for cock had made her very thirsty, and she quickly tossed down a gin and tonic and ordered a second. The alcohol loosened her up a bit, and she soon began swaying back and forth to the loud music which was blasting from the jukebox. Her tight ass and big tits shimmied sexily inside her light summer clothes as she danced, giving every guy in the place the message that she was hot to trot. It was first come, first serve, and the first comer was a big muscular guy wearing jeans and a tank-top shirt. He sauntered up behind Laura and pretended to accidentally brush the back of his hand against her ass.
"Whoops! Sorry, miss. I didn't mean to be so familiar!" he chuckled.
"That's quite all right," Laura answered with a smile. "After all, I'm sure you're already very familiar with girl's asses!"
"Yeah, I guess I am at that," the man replied. "My name's Tony."
"I'm Laura."
"Well, Laura, I couldn't help but notice that you seem to like to move that pretty little ass of yours! Would you care to move it out on the dance floor with me?"
"Well, to tell you the truth, Tony, I like to save all my best moves for the bedroom!" Laura shot back, winking.
"Is that a fact!" Tony cackled lewdly. "And just what exactly is your best move, may I ask?"
"Well, I've been told I'm just about the best cocksucker in the county!" Laura responded without flinching. Looking down, she noticed that Tony already had a huge hard-on straining inside his pants. She quickly glanced around to make sure that she wasn't being watched, then she reached out and gave his bulging prick a squeeze. "I've never yet encountered a cock that I couldn't get all the way down my throat, but yours looks like it might be a challenge!"
Tony almost came right in his pants. He took a hefty slug of beer to calm his scorched nerves, then he grabbed Laura's wrist.
"Are you serious about wanting to suck my dick?" he asked, his voice quivering with excitement.
"You bet I am!" Laura replied. The hungry, horny look in her eyes made it clear that she wasn't kidding.
"Then come with me!" Tony commanded. He quickly led Laura back to the men's room, and, after making sure that no one was looking, he whisked her inside and locked the door.
"Gee, I've never been in the men's john before!" Laura giggled, surveying the small bathroom. "Boy, guys are slobs--look at all this writing on the wall! 'Kiss my ass'!" she went on, reading some of the graffiti aloud.
"If you'd drop your pants, I'd be more than happy to kiss your ass!" Tony responded. He had seated himself on the toilet and was unbuckling his jeans.
"You got it, fella!" Laura tittered.
In one quick motion she turned her back to Tony and tugged her shorts down to her ankles, bending over and thrusting her ass into his face at the same time.
"Wow, what a fucking tush!" Tony breathed, nuzzling Laura's assflesh. He pursed his lips and brushed them lightly across the smooth surface of her warm asscheeks while he continued to struggle out of his pants.
Laura moaned softly when she felt a man's mouth on her ass for the first time in ages. She shuddered involuntarily as Tony began to nip at her creamy asscheeks with his front teeth, and she stepped out of her shorts and spread her legs a little farther apart. Now Tony could see her oozing cunt-meat when he glanced up between her thighs.
"Damn, you got a nice pussy to go with that ass!" he murmured, licking the bottom of her ass where her asscheeks joined her legs. By this time he had gotten his pants off, which meant that his hands were free to do more important things. He cupped the palm of his right hand around Laura's hip, then he reached between her legs with his left hand and shoved his middle finger up her cunt.
"Oh God, yes--poke me... eeaahh!" she squealed.
"Hey, keep it down!" Tony scolded. "You want us to get caught in here?"
Laura tried to keep herself under control, but, with Tony kissing her ass and fingering her cunt, it wasn't easy. She closed her eyes and bit her lip, mewling softly and trembling like a vibrator.
"Jesus, you got a soft cunt," Tony whispered, giving her ass a good licking while he finger-fucked her.
"And you got a hard finger. I love it!" Laura whimpered.
She began rocking back and forth on the balls of her feet, impaling her pussy on Tony's fucking finger and rubbing her asscheeks against his bristled face. It was stuffy in the tiny restroom, and she decided to whip off her shirt in an effort to cool off a bit. She crossed her arms, grabbed the hem of her shirt, and tugged it up over her head, baring her ripe, luscious tits. Now she was totally nude in the men's room of a sleazy bar with a guy she barely knew. And she was loving every minute of it!
"Oh yeah, lick my ass!" she urged, lewdly shoving her bare ass into Tony's face.
He complied eagerly, sucking up a whole mouthful of her buttery assflesh and gnawing. Her asscheeks tasted wonderfully soft and fresh and feminine to his hungry mouth. This tension on Laura's asscheeks also opened up her asscrack a little more, letting Tony to see the stretched brown opening of her naked asshole. Her puckered little bull's-eye was too good a target to resist, and Tony lustily plunged the tip of his tongue right up inside her spicy asshole.
"Oh fuck, you sure know hot to treat a lady!" Laura squeaked. She began gyrating her ass even harder into Tony's face, pivoting on his rigid fully-extended tongue. At the same time, she grabbed hold of his left hand and began mashing it forcefully against the rubbery mouth of her juicy cunt. Tony quickly got the message and fucked two more fingers inside her musky pussy. He used one finger to hold her cuntflaps open and began using the other two like a pair of pliers to squeeze her throbbing clit in a vise-like grip.
"That's it--grab ahold of that little fucker and yank it right out!" Laura yelped.
For a moment it seemed as if Tony was actually going to do just that. He gave the fibrous little clit a sharp tug that almost made Laura's knees buckle. Her asscheeks flexed against her will, pinching Tony's intruding tongue in her taut asshole and causing his tongue to squirm like a worm on a hook.
Then, as if that wasn't enough, Tony began spinning his fingers like a high-speed drill, stirring both Laura's senses and her cunt into a frenzy. Her blood-red pussy folds throbbed wildly, and a long, thin thread of cunt honey hung way down to her knees. Deeper into her pussy went Tony's fingers, and deeper into her asshole went his tongue. It felt to Laura as if he was trying to rip a hole right through her.
"I love it, I love it!" she snarled between clenched teeth.
She wanted to scream, but she was still vaguely aware that she was in the men's room of a bar. In an effort to alleviate some of the incredibly powerful sensations which were radiating up from her cunt, she grabbed hold of both her nipples and twisted them sharply. She shimmied and shook as if she was being electrocuted, mashing her own tits, fucking Tony's hand with her cunt, gripping his tongue with her asshole, and grunting like a pig.
"Ooo, it's been too fucking long!" she wheezed. "I can't wait to come!"
As it turned out, she didn't have to. There was a sudden tremendous build-up of pressure within her crotch, and then all at once her orgasm struck like a lightning bolt, unleashing all her stored-up cunt cum. A wave of slimy pussy oil burst from the interior of her hot, wet cunt, drenching Tony's hand to the wrist. He responded by fucking her cunt even harder with his tough, bony fingers and chewing her gummy asshole like a piece of taffy.
"Oh shit, I need this bad!" Laura squealed, trying in vain to keep her voice down.
She bent over and glanced down between her legs, thrilled by the sight of Tony's hand wedged inside her red cunt. It had been so long since someone besides herself had touched her there!
"Manhandle me, baby!" she growled, squatting onto Tony's fingers.
Laura almost keeled over when Tony suddenly stuck his tongue way up inside her asshole, tickling her ass guts and reaching previously unexplored territory. It felt as if a swarm of insects was buzzing around inside her sensitive crotch area.
The last straw came when Tony grabbed her fleshy clit in his hand and scratched its tender surface with his fingernails. Laura bucked like a mule and fell backwards, tearing his tongue from her cramped asshole. Her knees buckled as the last of her cum blew out her cunt, and she collapsed into a sitting position on Tony's lap.
"Shit, I've never seen a girl squirt so much juice out her beaver before!" Tony chuckled, gently removing his hand from the putty-like opening of Laura's cunt. He then reached a little farther up between her legs and began combing his fingers through her wiry bush of black, curly cunt hair to dry them off.
"Oh Christ, you don't know how badly I needed that!" Laura panted, leaning against Tony's muscular chest. Her cunt felt numb but relaxed, and her asshole was throbbing slightly from the pain his rim job had caused.
"Well I'm glad I could be of service, but if you'll recall, the main reason we came in here was so you could blow me!" Tony reminded her.
It was then that Laura realized she still hadn't seen his cock. She could feel his prick, though as his cock pressed hard against the small of her bare back. His prick was hot and supple and pulsating, and Laura's mouth began to water at the thought of sucking the man's cock.
"So how about it, honey? You gonna give me a little head like you promised?" Tony asked, reaching up and cupping Laura's big naked tits in his hands. He stroked the twin globes of squishy tit-flesh with his palms and began rubbing the rigid brown nipples with his fingertips.
"You're never gonna get to fuck me in the mouth if you don't stop feeling me up!" Laura replied with a shudder.
"Okay, than it's hands off until you blow me!" Tony laughed, releasing her tits and folding his hands behind his head.
Laura felt light-headed and weak as she crawled out of Tony's lap, but she was aroused when she caught her first glimpse of his erect cock. His prick was about ten inches long, with the most perfectly shaped cockhead she had ever seen. She gave a little gasp of anticipation as she knelt at Tony's feet and rested her arms on his hairy, spread thighs.
"What a beautiful prick!" she cooed, stroking the veiny underside with the back of her hand. "And it's so big! It really will be a challenge to get the whole thing in my mouth!"
"Well, you never know what you can do until you try!" Tony urged impatiently.
The size of Tony's prick and the sheer width of his pulsating cockhead caused Laura to approach the blow job with more caution than usual. She wrapped her fingers around the base of the fleshy prick and tilted his cock to the perfect angle before she put his prickhead in her mouth, and even then her actions were a bit cautious. Slowly but surely she slipped the marshmallowy cockhead into her mouth, keeping her jaws spread wide until the entire prickhead was resting comfortably on her wet, warm tongue. At last she slowly folded her lips down over the ridge of the spongy cock-crown, gripping his prickhead very loosely in her wildly salivating mouth and feeling out its size. She didn't attempt to take any of the cockshaft into her mouth just yet; instead she contented herself with wetting the grooved underside of the puffy cockhead with her tongue while she massaged the rounded top with the moist lining of her cheeks.
With her fingers she could feel a sudden rush of blood surging into Tony's solid prickshaft, and, when the resultant muscular contraction rolled up to his meaty cockhead, the salty flavor of pre-cum danced onto her tongue. She slowly slipped the spit-soaked prick from her mouth and pursed her lips around the slit in the end. Then she pulled back, drawing the viscous pre-cum into a single long strand that finally broke and draped down over her chin. She wound the string of salty pre-cum around her finger and smeared it onto her mouth like lip gloss. At the same time, she looked up at Tony with her big brown eyes.
"Sweet Jesus, you're sexy!" he murmured, stroking her soft cheeks. His legs were shaking from the electrifying sensation Laura's mouth had produced in his prick, and his face had broken out in a feverish sweat. "But you still haven't taken my prick all the way into your mouth!"
"Don't rush me!" Laura purred coyly. "Cocks like yours are hard to come by, and I like to savor one when I find it!"
She was also stalling for time, trying to build up enough courage to wedge all of Tony's king-size prick into her mouth. She knew his cock would have to be soaked if it was going to go down her throat without gagging her, so her next step was to grease up his turgid prick with plenty of spit. She worked up a big mouthful of saliva, then she began applying it to Tony's cockshaft with her tongue, starting in the indentation on the base of his beefy prick-tip and working slowly down toward his dangling balls. Her tongue was like a hot flame as it slithered along his throbbing prick, staying mainly on the underside, but occasionally flicking up the sides and over the top.
"Damn, you weren't bullshitting when you said you were the best cocksucker in the country!" Tony groaned, running his fingers through Laura's silky brown hair. His prick was practically bursting at the seams with hot, pulsing blood, and a steady flow of pre-cum continued to seep out the slit in his prick-tip. The gooey cum got caught in Laura's shiny hair and made her look lewd and sexy.
"Fuck, that tickles!" Tony gasped.
Laura reached the base of his cock and began slapping his fuzzy balls with her tongue. She curled her tongue underneath the squishy balls and raised them up slightly as if she was trying to weigh them.
"Yeah, suck my balls!" Tony instructed. "Put 'em in your mouth--oooo, I love that!"
"Me too!" Laura giggled. Then, to prove it, she pressed her face upward into Tony's crotch and allowed his balls to dangle inside her mouth. She then closed her lips very slowly, pinching them shut on the loose flesh of his ball bag. The long hairs on the sac tickled her nose, but not half as much as her lips and tongue were tickling Tony's balls.
"What a sweet-sucking mouth!" he moaned, his whole body trembling. With his balls inside Laura's mouth, the cum which they contained was rapidly being warmed to the boiling point. He knew it wouldn't be long until he came, and he wanted to make sure his prick was in Laura's pretty mouth when he shot his wad. "Hurry up, baby, start sucking my cock before I blow my jizz all over the floor!"
In a flash Laura spit out Tony's balls and slid her tongue back along the underside of his prickshaft to his expansive cockhead. It was time to sink or swim, and she took a deep breath, opened her mouth, and plunged face-first onto Tony's lengthy prick before she lost her nerve.
"Ah... finally!" Tony sighed when he saw his ten-inch cock disappearing into Laura's lovely mouth.
She lived up to her billing as a first-class cocksucker by inhaling every inch of his steely prick in one fluid motion. Soon her lips were pressed flat against Tony's tender crotch, and the head of his bulging cock was wedged snuggly into her throat. She began moving her puffy lips against his pubic hair and his mushy balls while massaging his large prick crown with the muscles of her hot, steamy throat.
"Well I'll be damned--you did it!" Tony marveled. "You sucked up my whole dick!" He cupped his hands around the back of Laura's pretty head and relaxed all his muscles, basking in the randy glow that was warming his hard-on.
A triumphant thrill surged through Laura when she realized she had taken all of Tony's cock into her mouth. She could feel her jaws straining to accommodate the ten inches of cock and her eyes were almost right against Tony's hairy groin. Her cheeks were warmed by the heat radiating from his naked body, and his musky smell rose into her flared nostrils. All in all, Laura was just where she wanted to be--with her head between a man's legs and a big cock in her mouth.
"Okay, baby, you've shown me you can take my entire dick into your throat. Now let's see how well you can fuck your face on it!" Tony coaxed, growing more and more anxious to blow his cum into the sexy brunette's mouth.
All at once Laura's head chugged into motion, fucking up and down on Tony's erect prick like a yo-yo. Her luscious red lips skimmed over the saliva-slicked surface of his hefty prick, warming the sensitive nerves in the fleshy prick and drawing the jism up from his gently swaying balls. Her soft brown hair danced and shook all around his muscular thighs, and her breaths were rushing out her nose in hot, lusty grunts. Tony could tell just by looking at her that she really loved to suck cock.
And of course he loved to have his cock sucked, especially by a girl as pretty and talented as Laura.
"God, your mouth is so wet and soft, it feels almost like it's made of liquid!" he panted. "Keep up the good work, kid, and your reward will be a mouthful of my hot, white cum!"
Laura didn't need any extra urging to keep up the rapid pace of her frantic cock-sucking. The feel of Tony's fat, stiff prick as he fucked through her lips and across her tongue had made her slightly crazy with lust. Streams of cock-flavored spit were running down her throat, keeping it slippery enough to admit his bulbous prickhead. And the sight of his bare crotch and dangling balls rushing toward her face on the downward strokes made her cunt grow warm and wet with pussy juice.
"Brace yourself, baby, I'm almost there!" Tony warned her, tightening his grip on her fucking face. "Yeah, here it comes... now--take it!"
The salty flavor of cum suddenly filled Laura's mouth as the initial burst of Tony's jism spurted against the back of her throat. Powerful spasms rolled from his balls up to his huge cockhead, forcing the thick, stringy cum out of his prick-hole and into her gulping mouth. The heavy fuck cream completely coated her swirling tongue and cascaded down her throat in a milky torrent.
"Holy fuck, that feels incredible!" Tony wheezed, jamming Laura's mouth down hard against his exploding prick. "Go on--eat me raw!"
Laura had to work her throat muscles furiously in order to keep up with the deluge of jism. She was sucking Tony off as hard as she could, swallowing mouthful after mouthful of his warm cum down into her belly. Her hands were keeping his hairy thighs spread wide apart, and her mouth was flush with the root of his prick, keeping his cock firmly jammed into her mouth. For what seemed like an eternity his cock continued to squirt into her throat.
"You're fucking unbelievable!" Tony snarled. "Drink me dry!" He had never met another woman who could keep all of his mammoth cock in her mouth while he climaxed, and he was having a little trouble believing his eyes.
Laura was having no trouble at all believing her mouth, however. Her tongue, throat, lips, and teeth were all covered with a pasty film of cum, testimony of the power of Tony's orgasm. At long last she could feel his rubbery prick shrinking and losing power, and the violent muscular contractions quickly subsided until there was just an occasional twitch in his flaccid cock. But Laura kept his shrinking prick in her mouth until she was absolutely certain that his balls were completely drained of cum.
"That was the best fucking blow job I've ever had in my life!" Tony panted, bending down to kiss the back of Laura's head. "Thanks!"
"Oh, believe me, the pleasure was all mine!" Laura replied, licking the fingers of one hand while straightening her tousled hair with the fingers of the other.
For several minutes the two of them were quiet, fondling each other and relaxing in the aftermath of Laura's blow job. They felt completely serene and contented, sitting naked together in the men's room of a sleazy bar. That is, until they heard the approach of footsteps, followed by the sound of a key being inserted into the lock of the bathroom door.
CHAPTER THREE
Laura's body became as rigid as a frightened cat's and she looked up at Tony with a look of utter panic on her face. He pressed a finger to his lips, indicating that she should remain silent, and pointed toward the next toilet stall, which had a door on it. She gathered up her clothes and was about to scramble under the wooden partition separating the stalls, but the bathroom door opened before she could make her getaway.
It was Ken, the bartender and a friend of Tony's.
He was preparing to close up for the night and had unlocked the door expecting to find a drunk passed out on the floor.
"Well, well, well. What have we here?" he boomed, grinning broadly. "Now I know why nobody's been able to get in here for the past half hour!"
"Uh... hi, Ken," Tony answered with a sheepish smile.
"Hello, Tony!" Ken laughed. "Who's your naked friend?"
"Her name's Laura."
Laura was turning red with embarrassment and was trying to cover up her tits and her cunt with her shirt.
"That's okay, you don't have to be bashful," Tony assured her. "Ken's a good friend of mine, and besides, he's seen plenty of nude women in his day!"
"But none quite as pretty as you, Laura!" Ken added.
"Why thank you," Laura answered softly. "But I feel awfully funny, standing here naked."
"Hey, look--I'm the one who should feel funny!" Ken chuckled. "After all, I'm the only one who's dressed!"
"Well you can change that in a hurry!" Tony responded. "Go ahead and take off your clothes. I'm sure Laura's got enough energy left to deliver another great blow job like the one she just gave me!"
"Oh, so our little beauty here is a cocksucker, is she?" Ken drawled, fixing Laura with a lascivious stare.
"Well, actually I like all kinds of fucking, but I do specialize in sucking guys off," she answered, loosening up a bit. She realized that Ken meant no harm and was just presenting her with an opportunity to get a little more cock action.
"Well I'm afraid my prick isn't as big as Tony's, but you're more than welcome to suck it if you want," Ken continued, unbuckling his pants.
"I'd love to!" Laura giggled. "Cocks are like peanuts to me--if you set a bunch in front of me, I'll just keep eating them until they're all gone!"
The aftertaste of Tony's cum still hung heavy in Laura's mouth, giving her an appetite for Ken's prick. He was taller and thinner than Tony, with a prick that matched the rest of his build--slim and straight. His cock was already fully erect when he pulled down his pants, and Laura estimated that his prick was about seven inches long. His cock was sticking up from his crotch at an angle, which allowed her to see the ridges on the bottom of the prickhead, the purple veins on the underside, and his hairy, low-hanging balls. Showing Laura a stiff cock was like showing a dog a bone--her mouth automatically started to water, her tongue hung out, and she began to pant anxiously.
Ken laughed, shaking his prick in Laura's direction. She immediately scampered across the floor and positioned himself at his feet. He leaned back against the bathroom door and took his prick in his hand, offering the throbbing cockhead to Laura's drooling mouth. She caressed his prick with her soft fingers and slipped the rounded tip between her trembling lips.
"Hang on, buddy. She can really suck once she gets started!" Tony commented from the sidelines.
Ken soon found out just how true his friend's words were. Since his prick was smaller than Tony's, Laura was able to throw caution to the wind and stuff the whole cock into her mouth right away without bothering to coat his prick with spit. This she did, swallowing the seven-inch prick as if she were a sword swallower. Her juicy mouth yielded easily to Ken's advancing prickhead, and, when she had taken all his cock, she even had a little room left over to suck up some of the loose, wrinkled flesh of his ball sac.
"Wow, what a rush!" Ken exclaimed, mashing his asscheeks against the wooden door. He could feel still more blood pumping into his throbbing prick, causing his cock to expand a bit more inside Laura's velvety-soft mouth.
But she was still far from gagging. She kept her mouth pressed firmly against Ken's balls and began massaging his lower belly. She was also rolling his swollen cock from one side of her mouth to the other, washing it with her tongue and squeezing it lightly with her teeth. Trickles of spit oozed out her mouth and dribbled down Ken's ball bag, where they became hung up on his curly crotch hairs like toilet paper in a tree.
"Ow, watch it!" Ken snarled, flinching violently. In her enthusiasm, Laura had scraped the tender surface of his cock with her sharp front teeth. She spat his prick from her mouth and took a breather. She didn't want to get too carried away and bite his prick clean off!
"So, do I give good head or what?" she asked, smiling up at Ken. Her lips and chin were glistening with spit, and a few kinky pubic hairs clung to her cheeks.
"You're terrific, but watch those teeth, okay?" Ken answered. "I want this to be the best blow job I've ever had, but I don't want it to be the last!"
Laura giggled slightly and crinkled up her nose. Then she returned her attention to Ken's prick, which was dripping wet and purple from being crammed so tightly into her mouth. His balls also gave evidence of the skill of Laura's blow job-- they were ringed with a cottony lather of saliva where her lips had been.
It turned Laura on to see this proof that her mouth had been on a man's cock, and it also gave her an idea she hoped would make the head job even more exciting.
"Hey, Tony, how about handing me that mirror?" she asked, pointing to a small shaving mirror which was suspended on a wire above the sink.
Tony quickly obeyed the command, laughing lasciviously.
"My, aren't we vain?" he chuckled, handing the mirror to Laura.
"Nope--just horny!" Laura answered. She took the mirror from Tony and handed it up to Ken, positioning it just above his tuft of wiry crotch hair. "Okay, now tilt it downward a little bit... perfect!"
"Damn, you sure like to make each blow job special, don't you?" Ken remarked. His hands were shaking with excitement, making it difficult for him to hold the mirror steady.
Laura brushed her lustrous hair back out of her face, then gazed up into the mirror. She kept her eyes fixed on her own image as she grasped Ken's throbbing prick in her pretty little hand and slipped the cockhead back into her mouth. It really thrilled her to see what she looked like with a cock in her mouth. She quickly sucked up all of Ken's prick, pressing her face closer and closer to the mirror. She could see her cheeks puffing out as his swollen prick filled her mouth.
"Now you know why guys like to be blown by you!" Ken sighed. "Look how nice your soft red lips look wrapped around my dick!"
Laura was looking, and she liked what she saw. She allowed a mouthful of spit to spill down over her chin, just so she could see it clinging to Ken's cock, then she took his prick out of her mouth and began licking. She kept shifting her tongue from the underside to the top and from his prickhead to his balls so she could view herself giving head from all angles. When she had completely bathed his rigid prick with spit, she opened her mouth, positioned her mouth directly in front of his cockhead, and began jerking him off.
"Hey, not so fast!" Ken panted. "I want this to last a good long time!"
Laura slowed the pace of her stroking. She didn't mind--after all, she wanted the blow job to last a long time, too. It wasn't every day she got to watch herself giving a blow job.
Tony also wanted Laura to take her time blowing Ken. He had gotten another hard-on from watching and was anxious to join in some way. Spying Laura's wet, gaping cunt between her sexy thighs, he got an idea.
"Hey, Laura, how would you like to be fist-fucked?" he asked, kneeling down on the floor behind her.
"Oh yeah, I'd love that!" she squealed, momentarily stopping her hand on Ken's slender cock. "Punch me in the cunt!"
"Okay, babe, one hand job, comin' up!" He cupped the palms of his hands on Laura's asscheeks and began to rub them, sifting the assflesh through his fingers. The twin halves of her well-rounded ass felt soft and smooth.
Laura's hand began to jerk erratically back and forth on Ken's pulsating cock as a dose of fuck lust poured into her body. She could see the reflection of her wide, mouth in the mirror, and, of course, Ken's meaty prick-tip was just inches away from her cherry-red lips. This arousing sight, together with the feeling of Tony's strong hands on her ass, was giving her all the thrills she could handle.
"Damn it, Tony, hurry up and jam your hand up my pussy before it explodes!" she whimpered, licking a tear-shaped glob of pre-cum off Ken's cockhead.
"Hold your horses. I'm getting there!" Tony wheezed. He placed the heel of his left hand at the very bottom of her ass and pressed it upward, stretching the loose skin of her crotch away from her cunt-slit. Then he reached up between her creamy thighs and inserted the fingers of his right hand into the opening of her twitching pussy. The wet lining of her cunt felt hot to his intruding fingers.
"Oh fuck, that feels nice!" Laura panted, flexing her pussy flaps and driving her dripping cunt down onto Tony's hand.
"Hold still or I'll never get my fist up your snatch!" he growled.
"I'll try, but it won't be easy!" Laura answered in a shaky, high-pitched voice. She squeezed Ken's prick tightly in her hand, which caused his cock to grow even harder and stiffer. Then she popped the throbbing prickhead into her mouth and sucked for all she was worth. She relaxed her muscles somewhat and allowed Tony to continue sticking his hand up her cunt.
"There, that's better!" he breathed, worming his fingers a little farther up into the saturated opening of Laura's pussy.
He then began curling his fingers closed, stretching the walls of her pussy to painful extremes. Trickles of fuck juice ran down the inside of his arm, and Laura's body began to quake violently.
"Hang on, just a little more," Tony whispered, his face the picture of concentration. Finally Laura's cunt expanded enough for him to slip his thumb in between his fingers and her glistening pink pussy lining. His hand was now a fist and was wedged up inside the brunette's pussy. "There! How's that feel?" Tony twisted his wrist and ground his knuckles against Laura's erect clit.
She responded by throwing back her head and wailing.
"That's what I thought!" Tony chuckled. He continued to churn the tender meat of Laura's cunt with his right fist. At the same time he began reaming out her asshole with the middle finger of his left hand.
Laura was going apeshit by this time. The pressure in her crotch area created by Tony's two-pronged attack on her asshole and her cunt took her breath away and made her feel dizzy with erotic excitement. Her fingers were once again jerking back and forth full speed on Ken's slender cock, and the reflection of her streaking hand in the mirror had a hypnotic effect on her. She was simply overwhelmed by how great she looked sucking a guy off.
She was also overwhelmed by how great it felt to be fist-fucked. Tony suddenly trapped her red-hot clit between the bony knuckle of his middle finger and his thumb and crushed the sensitive button as hard as he could. A flood of searing, pleasurable pain cut through her body like a knife, and she knew from experience that an orgasm was coming. She clenched the muscular lining of her asshole tight around Tony's finger, using it as an anchor to brace herself for the onslaught of climax.
"Oh, your hand, it feels great... I'm gonna come!" she panted, her breaths coming in short, excited gasps.
Tony knew he had Laura on the ropes, and he moved in for the kill. While he fucked his finger up her ass like a screwdriver, he buried his fist into her cunt as far as it would go, furiously tugging on her clit as he did so. Suddenly he felt something give way deep inside her and then his hand grew warm and wet with pussy cum. Laura was climaxing.
"Holy fucking shit, this is heaven!" she shrieked, impaling her asshole on Tony's finger and her cunt on his fist. A flood of pussy oil gushed out her straining cunt and dampened his arm.
Her asshole began to spasm uncontrollably, drawing his finger up to where his tongue had been earlier in the evening as the fiery orgasm raged within her cunt.
"That's it. Just open up your snatch and let all your juice come pouring out!" Tony growled.
Gazing down at the wildly climaxing girl who was jerking him off, Ken knew he could hold back his jism no longer. Laura's gaping, panting mouth was positioned directly over his bulbous cockhead, and, although she wasn't actually sucking his prick, she was breathing on his cock very heavily. Her warm breath soothed his tender prick-tip and made him want to shoot his wad into her delicious mouth more than anything else in the world.
"Look in the mirror, girl!" he gasped, writhing in ecstasy. "I think you're gonna like what you're about to see!"
Laura tried desperately to hold her head steady as she stroked Ken closer and closer to orgasm. The image of her face was shimmering slightly, since she and Ken were both quaking with excitement, but she could clearly see his perfectly shaped cockhead over her open mouth. Then, seconds later, she felt his seven-inch cock swell up in her hand, and her body grew feverish with anticipation. At almost the same instant, the first milky string of Ken's cum spewed out his prick-hole and disappeared straight down her throat. His sinewy cock went into convulsions, launching burst after burst of creamy jism into Laura's lovely mouth.
"There, can you see that?" Ken snarled, pressing the mirror closer to her face. "My fucking cum--the jism from my balls--is splattering all over your pretty face!"
Laura didn't have to be told. She could taste it, she could feel it, and, because of the mirror, she could indeed see it. She was getting a perverse thrill out of looking at herself as a man shot cum right on her face. There was just something very stimulating about the sight of Ken's thick, white cum spurting out of his erupting cock and onto her soft red lips and her tongue. Driven by the fury of her own orgasm, she leaped forward like a hungry tiger, swallowing the first mouthful of Ken's jizz and licking his expanding cockhead with her tongue.
"Go for it--drink every drop!" Ken groaned, poking his prick-tip into her mouth. He was used to fucking in the dark, so it was a rare treat for him to be able to see clearly the face of the girl who was blowing him. And with Laura's exceptional beauty and sexy mouth, it was just that much more exciting.
"Jesus, I can feel your cunt pulsating around my hand!" Ken remarked from down at the other end of Laura's fabulous body.
It was true. The orgasmic spasms which were rolling through her soggy pussy were causing it to expand and contract gently around his clenched fist. A second climax had erupted hot on the heels of the first, releasing still more juice and loosening up her cunt to the point where Tony could turn his fist with almost no resistance. It turned him on to see how crazy he was making Laura by crushing her clit with his knuckles, and he had plucked his finger from her rubbery asshole so he could jerk off with his left hand.
"When you finish sucking Ken, I should have another load of jizz ready for you to eat!" he panted, jacking his cock at the same feverish pace he was fist-fucking her cunt.
Laura was on the verge of passing out from all the powerful sexual energy which was pumping through her veins. Tony's strong fist was still churning like the agitator of a washing machine inside her cunt, creating a feeling of almost-constant orgasm in her pussy. Her body felt strangely numb, as if there was a live electrical wire sparking inside her pussy.
"Oh God, this is unreal!" she shrieked, still frantically jerking Ken off. His cock had stopped squirting by that time, and it was all he could do to remain standing.
Glancing up into the mirror again, Laura was stunned by what she saw. That wild-eyed, sex-crazed brunette with cum streaming down her face couldn't be her!
But of course it was. With the aid of the mirror, Laura was able to lick all the excess jism off her lips and chin. Then she released Ken's deflating cock and slumped down onto the floor. Her cunt was still climaxing wildly, gripping Tony's wrist and pouring out juice, and the prolonged orgasmic tension was almost too much for Laura to bear. She was just about to cry out in pain, to beg Tony to stop mashing her overstimulated clit with his knuckles, when he suddenly plucked his fist free from her raw pussy. A feeling of relief descended upon Laura's sweaty body, but she couldn't enjoy the feeling for long.
"Quick, put your mouth on my cock!" Tony ordered. "I'm about to come again!" He was resting on his haunches, still beating off as fast as he could.
Laura immediately leaped back into action, pivoting to face Tony. She dove into his lap and pushed his arms out of the way, then fastened her mouth over his bulging prick-tip. Once she had wrapped her arms around his waist and had positioned her hands on the small of his back for support, she began to draw his massive cockshaft into her mouth. She wasn't using anything to hold his prick steady; she was simply gripping it with her lips and sucking it into her mouth by pressing her face downward.
"Blow me again, cocksucker!" Tony roared. He had jerked himself off almost to the point of orgasm, and he knew it wouldn't take Laura very long to finish him off with her wet, sucking mouth.
He was right. Once Laura had enveloped his entire prick within her mouth, using her spit for lubrication, her head began to pump up and down on his swollen prick. She wasn't passively sucking Tony's cock--she was very actively fucking his prick with her mouth. As a result, his juiced-up prick started spurting cum within seconds.
"Bingo, you did it again!" Tony bellowed, his cock erupting like a volcano inside Laura's sweet, slippery mouth. A geyser of white jism shot out of his prick-hole at incredible speed and spread across her slithering tongue. Laura clamped her lips tightly shut around the expanding cockshaft and sucked as hard as she could, ravenously gulping down her third serving of cum that night. The rounded top of Tony's cockhead hit the roof of her mouth as his prick emptied its load of jizz down her throat.
"Oh, fuck, what a great cocksucker!" Tony yelled, his body withering from the heat of his blood-boiling climax.
Laura continued to suck until all the cum was drained from Tony's balls. Since he had popped his rocks once that night already, there wasn't nearly as much jism for her to swallow as there had been at the end of the other blow jobs, but it was enough to wet her whistle.
"Well, gentlemen, I think it's safe to say that every ounce of your cum is now in my stomach!" Laura panted when she had finished blowing Tony.
She slumped back onto the bathroom floor, thoroughly exhausted and just as thoroughly satisfied. With guys like Ken and Tony available, she didn't really care if Dale fucked her again or not!
CHAPTER FOUR
Her Tuesday night encounter with Ken and Tony helped Laura keep her lust in check for the rest of the week. Since she had finally gotten fucked, she wasn't totally desperate to fuck her husband. She just left Dale alone in bed and hoped he would take the initiative himself.
On Friday he did. He called Laura from work that afternoon just to tell her that he missed her and was anxious to get home that night so he could fuck her.
"I know I haven't been a very good husband lately," he explained over the phone, "but now that the weekend is here, I intend to make up for some lost time in the sack!"
After she hung up the phone, Laura began to make arrangements for an especially romantic dinner. She was going to get out some wine and candles and put on her finest dress, but, as five o'clock drew nearer, her desire for Dale's cock began to get the best of her. She finally decided to skip dinner altogether and simply wait for him in the bedroom.
Dale got a surprise when he arrived home that night and was not met by Laura in the hallway. She usually greeted him with a hug and a kiss at the front door. His puzzlement increased when he walked into the kitchen and found that she hadn't even started preparing the evening meal. Figuring that she must have gone out to do some shopping, he proceeded to the bedroom to take off his business suit.
He received a severe jolt when he stepped through the bedroom door. Laura was completely naked on the bed, her legs spread wide and her pussy raised into the air. Her cuntlips were twitching slightly, and the mouth of her pussy was moist with fuck juice.
"Hello, darling!" she breathed, her voice husky and ragged with lust.
"Well hello!" Dale answered, swallowing hard.
"You certainly are a sight for sore eyes!"
"Thanks!" Laura murmured. She began fingering her naked cunt with one hand and playing with her tits with the other.
A strange, awkward feeling suddenly came over Dale. Here was his wife of four years offering him her naked pussy, and he wasn't really sure what he was supposed to do.
"Well, are you just gonna stand there or are you gonna give me a kiss?" Laura asked seductively.
"Oh, uh, sure," Dale replied, nervously fumbling with his tie. He slowly walked over to the bed and sat down beside Laura, then he gave her a halfhearted peck on the cheek.
"No, no--on the lips!" she whispered hoarsely.
Dale quickly puckered up and kissed her again, this time full on the mouth. He was going to give her a really wet french kiss, but, to his surprise, Laura pulled her mouth away before he could stick out his tongue.
"Not those lips!" she panted, her voice agitated and horny.
Dale finally understood. He kicked off his shoes, removed his tie, and swung his legs up onto the bed beside Laura's head. He then placed his hands on her creamy inner thighs and lowered his head between her legs until his face was just inches above her wet pussy.
"Now you got it!" Laura gasped approvingly. "Go on--kiss my randy cunt! Lick it good!"
Dale obliged, but not without reservations. For some odd reason he felt funny about going down on his wife. Still, he did a good job of faking his enthusiasm, as shown by the loud wail that Laura let out when his mouth touched her cuntlips.
"Ugh, great!" she grunted. "Yes, honey, suck off my snatch!"
Dale had eaten Laura out so many times before that he could have done it in his sleep. He knew exactly what to do to make her crazy with ecstasy, and the first step was to wipe the syrupy fuck juice off her outer pussylips with his tongue. He placed the tip of his tongue very gently on the well-defined ridge of her ragged cuntflaps and began to trace the elliptical outline of her pussy, pausing every now and then to draw a glob of pussy sap into his mouth. Around and around his tongue went on the ring of her cunt opening, sometimes moving into the area where her legs joined her crotch, sometimes dipping into the tender seam of her pussy. Meanwhile he was combing his fingers through her tuft of black pubic hair and stroking her inner thighs with the back of his hand.
It was this slow, gradual approach that really got Laura off. She liked to have her husband sip her cunt sauce and massage her crotch area with his skilled hands before he got down to the nitty-gritty of eating her out.
"Oh, this is fucking divine!" Laura whimpered, clutching the bedspread. Unlike some women, she kept her hands off her husband when he was going down on her, and she never locked her legs around his head. She found that by staying flat and keeping her arms and legs spread, she felt more alive and naked and vulnerable.
Suddenly Laura flinched violently as if she had been punched in the stomach. Dale had slipped two fingers from each hand into her cunt-slit and was peeling open her quivering pussy flaps. The preliminary licking was now over, and he was about to go to work on her distended clit and her ultrasensitive pussy.
"Oh, I can't wait!" Laura yelped, her body shivering with excitement. Her throbbing clit shifted slightly within her cunt as it was exposed to the open air, sending a ticklish sensation dancing through her body.
Then, when Dale placed his tongue in the upper portion of Laura's cunt and drew it down into the musky depths of her steamy pussy, all hell broke loose. All the sensitive nerve endings in her satiny pussy popped at once, jamming the pleasure circuits in her brain. An inhuman cry of delight exploded from her lungs, and her hips bucked reflexively, impaling her gaping pink cunt on Dale's tongue.
"Lick me, eat me, ream me!" Laura chanted, enveloping her husband's tongue with the warmth of her pussy. Her quivering cunt was sweating bullets of slick fuck juice.
Oddly enough, Dale still wasn't particularly excited. His attitude toward eating his wife's cunt was the same as his attitude toward his job--he knew what to do, and he knew he did it well, but it just wasn't terribly rewarding anymore. Everything just seemed so predictable.
For Laura's part, she appreciated the predictability of her husband's head jobs. For example, she knew it was going to feel good when Dale started sucking her clit, and she was right!
"Oh shit, you're so good!" she shrieked when Dale gripped her tough little clit-button with his lips. "Eat me to death!"
Laura then braced herself for what always came next, the incredible feeling of Dale's teeth on her clit.
"Bite me, please bite me!" she pleaded, her voice cracking with excitement.
Sure enough, Dale dutifully pinched his sharp incisors closed on her throbbing clit and crushed it gently. The fleshy clit squirmed around in his mouth, and Laura's mushy cuntflaps clamped over his lips like a suction cup.
"Harder, harder!" Laura begged. "Chew me up!"
Dale gnawed on her clit a little longer, then squirted it out from between his lips and went back to stirring up Laura's cuntmeat with his tongue. He licked up all the excess pussy juice which had filled up her cunt when he bit her clit, drawing the fuck juice into his mouth with long sweeps of his tongue. His fingers had by now pulled her meaty cuntlips as far apart as they would go.
"Uh-oh, I'm gonna come... eeaagghh!" Laura cried, arching her back. She pressed her smoldering pussy hard against her husband's face with three powerful thrusts of her hips, providing the little extra tongue-on-cunt pressure she needed to reach a climax. "Here I go!"
Even without Laura's impassioned announcement, Dale would have known that she was coming. There was a sudden influx of fuck fluid in her pussy, accompanied by a series of tremors in the soft lining of her pussy. In addition, a powerful odor filled Dale's nostrils. That more than anything else signaled the arrival of Laura's orgasm.
"Oh, honey, I love you!" Laura squealed, her head swimming with pleasure. "I love it when you eat me. You're the best!" She felt as if she had no control over her body as she writhed on the bed. The loud slurping noises coming from her pussy were music to her ears.
Dale continued to swirl his tongue around inside the silky folds of Laura's cunt until the orgasmic spasms began to subside and the torrent of pussy cum slowed to a trickle. When he was satisfied that he had licked up all his wife's fuck cream, he kissed her clit once more for good measure, then withdrew his head from between her well-toned thighs.
"Feel better?" he asked, putting on a smile.
"Much!" Laura panted. "But what about you? After eating me out like that, you must be about ready to come in your pants!"
Dale suddenly stopped smiling and looked away, his face turning red. Thinking she had offended him in some way, Laura sat up and placed her hands gently on his shoulders. His rippling muscles felt taut and tense through the fabric of his light blue workshirt.
"What's wrong, honey?" Laura asked, her voice full of concern.
"I... I don't know," Dale answered haltingly.
"Don't you want me to blow you?" Laura pressed, massaging his massive shoulders.
"Well I want you to, but I don't know if you'll be able to," Dale responded in a low voice. "I haven't been able to get a hard-on in ages. I was hoping to get a stiff prick by eating you out, but it didn't happen."
Laura couldn't believe her ears. Dale had always been so virile and masculine--it was inconceivable that he couldn't get his cock up for her.
"You're just a little tense, that's all," she replied reassuringly. As she spoke, she leaned down into his lap and began unbuckling his belt. Dale made no attempt to resist or assist her, and Laura was puzzled by his attitude.
"Come on, let's see a little life!" she barked, shaking him roughly. "Get those clothes off and I'll prove to you that you're still a potent man!"
"Well I'll try, but I don't think it'll do any good," Dale replied listlessly. He struggled up off the bed and undressed.
Sure enough, Dale's prick was as limp as a wet noodle, but the rest of him looked just fine. Even though she had just finished coming in her husband's face, Laura could feel her pussy growing warm and damp with excitement as she eyed Dale's muscular, well-proportioned frame.
"Okay, now just lie down on the bed and relax, and I'll have you rock-hard in no time!" she said in a throaty, passionate voice.
Dale obliged wordlessly and without enthusiasm. He slumped back onto the bed, folded his hands behind his head, spread his legs and shut his eyes.
"All right, go to it," he sighed.
So Laura did. In its flaccid condition, Dale's cock was only about four inches long, which made it easy for his wife to put the whole prick into her mouth. She rolled the chunk of rubbery cockmeat around on her tongue like a big wad of chewing gum, sucking the prickhead down into her throat and moving her lips up and down on the root. She then opened her mouth wide and inhaled his dangling balls as well. She held his hairy balls on her tongue very gently so as not to cause Dale any pain, then she spit them out again and went back to sucking his cock as hard as she could, tugging on his limp prick.
The powerful suction of Laura's mouth on Dale's prick was creating a prickly, tingling sensation in his crotch, but still his prick wouldn't get hard. He opened his eyes and looked down at her, hoping that the sight of her pretty brown hair dancing across his thighs would turn him on, but it didn't help.
"I think you're wasting your energy," he sighed dejectedly. He could see his wife's lovely lips as she sucked his cock with everything she had.
Laura reluctantly removed Dale's prick from her mouth and glanced up at him with a look of utter amazement. She had made his cock turn purple, she had made his prick glisten with spit, but she hadn't made his cock the least bit hard.
"My God, I don't know what to say!" she panted. Her effort to stimulate Dale had been futile, but in the process of trying she had gotten herself horny as hell. It made her crazy to think that her husband wasn't going to be able to give her the satisfaction she craved.
"What am I gonna do if you can't get it up?" she blurted.
As soon as the words left her lips, Laura knew she had made a mistake. Dale felt bad enough about not being able to perform--the last thing he needed was a horny, nagging wife.
"Oh, so that's it!" he snarled, his face flushing crimson with anger and frustration. "It doesn't really bother you that something's wrong with me. All you really care about is whether you get fucked or not!"
"No, honey, I didn't mean it that way!" Laura protested.
But it was too late for apologies or explanations. Dale had been like a powder keg waiting to explode, and Laura's blunder was the spark that set him off. All of a sudden he leaped across the bed with the speed and agility of a panther and pounced on top of his trembling wife. He pinned her to the bed by pressing his powerful left forearm across her chest, then he bent his face close to hers, a wild look in his eyes.
"The only reason you married me was so you could have easy access to a big, stiff cock--isn't that right?" he growled.
"You're just upset. You don't know what you're saying!" Laura answered, trying to calm him.
But Dale was in no mood for discussion. Still holding Laura beneath him, he reached over to the bedside table and grabbed the dildo that she always kept handy.
"Well, cunt, if it's a big, stiff cock you want, then it's a big, stiff cock you'll get!" he sneered, waving the plastic prick obscenely in his wife's face. He then reached down between Laura's legs and tried to fuck the head of the king-size dildo into her pussy.
"Dale, please! Have you lost your mind?" Laura pleaded, but to no avail. It was obvious that her husband intended to rape her with her own dildo.
Because of her panicky condition, Laura's cunt had become dry and constricted, which made it very difficult for Dale--and extremely painful for Laura--to fuck the dildo into her pussy. He was in such a rage, however, that nothing was going to stop him. He pressed the hard, round tip of the big latex cock firmly against her mushy cuntmeat and began working it in circles, trying to plant it in the seam of her cunt-slit.
"You're hurting me!" Laura whimpered, almost on the verge of tears.
"But it's worth it, isn't it? At least you're getting fucked!" Dale returned with vicious sarcasm. He used the erect dildo like a knife to stab Laura's cunt. She screamed in agony, and the resultant release of tension loosened up her muscles enough for Dale to fuck the dildo into her pussy.
"There, that wasn't so bad, was it?" he drawled victoriously. He held the artificial prick steady for a little while to allow Laura's cunt to relax, then slowly began to fuck the dildo back and forth inside her pussy.
"Honey, I'm begging you--please stop!" Laura cried. But in spite of her protests and her revulsion at the thought of being raped by a dildo, she found herself responding to the presence of a hard, stiff cock, even though it was fake one. Her cunt gradually became softer and more pliable, and the flow of fuck juice increased in direct proportion to the speed of Dale's thrusts.
"So, you do like it!" he snarled, stirring the dildo around inside Laura's cunt.
"I... I can't help it!" Laura gasped. "If you rub my pussy, I just naturally get horny!"
"And the harder I rub, the hornier you get, right?" Dale spat. He then began to fuck the big plastic prick in and out of Laura's cunt as hard as he possibly could. She jerked convulsively beneath him and let out a high, shrill cry, partially from fright, partially from arousal. She could feel the blood pumping into her fleshy clit, causing it to grow hard and rub against the fucking dildo.
Gazing into Dale's eyes, Laura was amazed at how unfamiliar he looked. He was wearing an evil grin that furrowed his brow and created tiny crow's feet at the corners of his eyes. He was also drooling, which completed the image of the crazed sex maniac. In addition, he somehow appeared more muscular than usual, and that made Laura painfully aware of just how helpless she was. She made up her mind at that point to just play along until Dale's insanity, passed.
"Oh yes, yes, darling, I love it!" she wailed. "Fuck me to tears!"
"You fucking slut!" Dale shouted. He was sweating from exertion, but he continued to fuck Laura's pussy with the fake prick as hard as he could. The dildo was becoming hard to handle, since it was now covered with Laura's slick cunt juice.
"Oh, give it all you got!" Laura shrieked. She began thrusting her hips upward to meet the onrushing head of the phony cock, turning and writhing to increase the amount of stimulation her clit was receiving.
Then a funny thing happened. All of a sudden Laura didn't need to act any more. She really was enjoying being fucked by a piece of plastic!
"Holy shit, it's so big and long and hard!" she panted, gripping the fucking dildo with her moist cunt flaps. "It can really deliver!"
"Unlike some people you know!" Dale shot back viciously. Suddenly he released the dildo, leaped up, and spun around so that he was sitting on Laura's chest with his ass pointing into her face and his head down at her crotch. Then he grabbed the plastic cock again and began stabbing it into her pussy like an ice pick. One particularly violent thrust scored a direct hit on her distended clit, triggering one of the most incredible orgasms Laura had ever experienced.
"Fuck!" she screamed in one sharp explosion that cracked like a rifle shot. Her mind turned to jelly as a river of liquid delight began coursing through it, just as a river of pussy cum began running out her liver-like cunt-hole.
Dale's asscheeks were rubbing against her buoyant tits, and Laura could see the muscles in his broad shoulders flexing and relaxing as he furiously fucked the straight, stiff dildo up her cunt. In her orgasmic delirium, she imagined that one giant cock was fucking the hell out of her pussy.
"Never mind that I can't get a hard-on, just so long as you feel good!" Dale growled, fucking his wife's cunt with unrelenting fury. Once again he jabbed her quivering clit head-on with the rounded tip of the dildo, sending her off on another roller coaster ride of orgasmic delight.
"Oh, this is heavenly!" Laura screamed, her body rolling like the tide as erotic waves of electricity shot through her.
But heaven quickly turned to hell. With Dale sitting heavily on her chest and a multiple orgasm shooting through her compact frame, Laura suddenly began gasping for air. She felt as if she was drowning as sizzling sensations radiated from her clit throughout her body, forcing the air from her lungs and the color from her cheeks. Her cunt went from feeling like a center of pleasure to feeling like a gaping, runny wound.
"Honey, I can't stand it anymore!" she panted, struggling beneath the weight of Dale's muscular body. "Please stop fucking me... please!"
"You little whore, I thought you couldn't get enough of it!" Dale ranted, fucking the full length of the massive dildo into Laura's exploding pussy.
It was too much. As her cunt swelled with the presence of the huge artificial cock, Laura felt her head spinning and her body going limp, and then everything went black.
CHAPTER FIVE
After that disastrous weekend, Laura and Dale started sleeping apart, with her taking the bed and him taking the couch.
The decision to sleep in separate rooms was mainly Dale's. He was truly ashamed of the way he had attacked Laura, and he decided he'd better stay away from her for awhile in order to avoid a repeat performance. For her part, Laura, was remarkably understanding, and she forgave Dale the day after he raped her with the dildo. Still, the incident strengthened her belief that their marriage was in serious trouble.
After a week and a half of sleeping alone, Laura began to get awfully itchy for some cock. She didn't dare approach Dale, which left her with little choice but to return to the local bar in search of a fuck partner. She waited until her husband was fast asleep, then she snuck quietly out of the house.
Laura was pleased to see that Ken was on duty that night. He was behind the bar washing a few glasses when she strolled in, wearing jeans and a sweatshirt. As before, the bar wasn't very crowded.
"Hi, stranger!" Laura gushed as she sat down at the bar, her back straight and her tits thrust forward.
"Well hello!" Ken boomed, smiling. "I was beginning to wonder if you were ever going to show up in here again!"
"Are you kidding? Wild horses couldn't keep me away from this place after what happened the last time!" Laura laughed with a knowing wink.
"Hey, Terry!" Ken called out, turning to a well-built, blond-haired guy sitting at the other end of the bar. "Laura just walked in! She's the girl I was telling you about!"
Terry immediately leaped out of his seat and began making his way down to where Laura sat.
"Shame on you!" Laura scolded Ken playfully. "Don't you know you're not supposed to kiss and tell?"
"Well pardon me for saying so, but you don't exactly seem to be the most modest' girl in the world," Ken replied. "After all, you did blow Tony and I in the bathroom!"
Terry had moved into earshot by this time, and he heard the tail end of Ken's remarks. For a week and a half he had been hearing Ken and Tony boasting about fucking Laura in the John, and now he wanted to find out if their incredible story was true.
"So what's the deal?" he asked, sitting down beside Laura and grabbing her knee. "Do you really like to suck cock, or what?"
Laura bristled when she heard a complete stranger talking about her so bluntly. She was going to tell Terry to fuck off, but then it occurred to her that she really had no right to get upset. After all, she did like to suck cock, and she had come down to the bar for precisely that reason, so why be a hypocrite about it?
"Well let's just say that I never learned to say no when it comes to giving head," she answered with a slight blush.
"So if I were to say, hey babe, let's go over to my place and have ourselves a little sixty-nine, you'd say yes?" Terry pressed, still not quite able to believe that a girl as sexy and good looking as Laura could be had so easily.
"Yes, I would say yes!" Laura giggled. She could feel her body growing warm with the anticipation of another night of hot fucking and sucking.
"Well fuck, what are we sitting around here bullshitting for? Let's go!" Terry exclaimed.
"Lead the way!" Laura replied.
"Shit, you mean I'm not gonna be able to get in on this?" Ken said glumly.
"Sure! Come on over to my place after you close up!" Terry answered. "That is, if it's okay with Laura."
"You bet! The more the merrier!" Laura laughed.
Ten minutes later Laura was in the bedroom of Terry's apartment, peeling off her clothes. She was thrilled to be exposing her body top the eyes of a man she hardly knew.
"You know, you've got just about the best body I've ever seen," Terry murmured from his perch on the side of the bed. He had already stripped down to his undershorts and was gawking at Laura as she pulled her navy-blue sweatshirt over her head.
"Thanks!" Laura responded, tossing her shirt onto a chair. "Coming from a muscular stud like you, that's quite a compliment!"
As she spoke, Laura reached behind her back and unfastened her bra strap. She then tucked her arms inward and allowed the confining garment to slip down onto the floor.
Terry gasped aloud at the first glimpse of her bare tits with their firm, brown, pointed nipples.
"Wow, what a rack!" he whistled admiringly.
"Yeah, they're not bad, if I do say so myself!" Laura giggled. She clutched her two bouncing, quivering tits in her hands and began to shake them like blobs of jelly.
"More, more! Let's see some cunt!" Terry egged her on.
Laura was more than happy to oblige. She unbuckled her jeans and wriggled out of them as if she were shedding a second skin, gyrating her hips and thrusting her pussy lewdly in Terry's direction. A damp stain was clearly visible in the V-shaped crotch of her peach-colored panties, and a few long, kinky cunt hairs protruded from beneath the tight fabric.
"Damn, I can't see your pussy yet, but I sure can smell it!" Terry said, sniffing the air like a bloodhound.
He was right. Laura's powerful fuck juice had filled the room with a scent that was strong.
The smell of Laura's pussy was indeed a powerful stimulant, but it was nothing compared to the sight of her cunt. Terry could feel the cum rising from his balls up into his cement-hard prick as Laura slowly rolled her panties down to her thighs, revealing the twin folds of her thick, meaty pussy flaps. They were already twitching slightly, and they were glistening with a honey-colored glaze of fuck oil.
"So, is my beaver as nice as my tits?" Laura inquired when she was totally naked. She was standing with her legs apart and her chest thrust forward, affording Terry a clear, view of her lovely tits and dripping pussy.
"Well your snatch smells good and it looks great, but the one quality I really care about in a cunt is its taste!" Terry said.
"In that case," Laura replied, flopping onto the bed, "dig in!" She raised her legs into the air, spreading them wide.
Terry lowered his handsome blond head between her thighs, grabbed her legs firmly in his hands, and planted a wet, sloppy kiss on the sensitive lips of her pussy. He then raised his head back up and smacked his lips as if he were a wine taster.
"Perfect!" he proclaimed. "Now if you'll just lie down on your side, I can swing my legs up by your head so you can sample my cock while I go to work on your pussy!"
Laura wordlessly flopped over onto her side and waited like a hungry dog for Terry to position his crotch in front of her face. She still hadn't seen his cock, as he had yet to remove his shorts, and she was dying to inspect his prick closely and taste his cock in her mouth.
Just as Laura was tucking her fingers under the elastic waistband of Terry's shorts, he was once again pressing his lips against her tattered cunt-flaps. She released a small cry of delight and involuntarily threw back her head, thrusting her pussy into the rugged blond man's face. His tongue crept out of his mouth and parted the lips of her pussy exactly in the center, then began roaming up and down the length of her slippery pussy, probing and tasting her salty cuntmeat.
"Lick me!" Laura hissed, a shudder of excitement rolling through her body.
"I'd be happy to lick you, but you have to suck my cock in return!" Terry replied.
"That's a fair exchange!" Laura cried.
With that she pulled Terry's underwear down to his thighs, revealing his magnificent cock in all its hard, pulsating glory. His prick was about eight inches long, perfectly stiff and straight, and swaying gently from side to side after being freed from the cramped confines of Terry's overstuffed shorts. In addition, his crotch and balls were covered with fleecy blond pubic hair, which made his rigid prick look even darker and harder and more masculine than ever.
"This is the most suckable cock I've ever seen!" Laura cooed, wrapping both hands around the thick, fleshy base. It felt as stiff and sturdy as a tree limb in her dainty fingers.
Laura then closed her eyes and drew the warm, spongy cock-tip to her mouth as if it was a tube of lipstick. She brushed the bulbous prickhead back and forth across her puckered lips several times, then she spread her lips wide and fed the upper half of the fleshy cock into her mouth.
When he felt his prickhead disappearing into Laura's mouth, Terry stopped licking her cunt for a moment and glanced down at his crotch to see what his prick looked like sandwiched between her pretty lips. The end of his throbbing cock was all the way inside her mouth, leaving just the fat root' and his hairy balls outside. His nerves tingled as Laura went to work on his marshmallowy cockhead with her luscious tongue, and the movements of her dimpled cheeks coincided with the pleasurable impulses which were shivering through his balls and crotch.
"My cock's never felt more at home than it does right now," Terry sighed before returning his attention to Laura's pussy. He inserted his thumb into the upper portion of her oozing cunt, then drew it all the way down to the bottom as if slicing open a ripe tomato. He licked the fuck fluid from his thumb, then he buried his face deep in her comfortable crotch and began lapping away at her juicy cunt with feverish enthusiasm.
A twinge of excitement warmed Laura's blood when Terry slipped his tongue into her cunt, and the twinge quickly became a Shockwave when he poked her protruding clit. She felt another rush of pussy oil bubble to the surface of her seething cunt where it was immediately lapped up by her lover's alert tongue. Terry seemed to know all the tricks of the trade when it came to eating pussy, which just made Laura that much hungrier for his twitching blood-filled cock. She withdrew the stiff, fleshy tube from her mouth enough to permit her to swallow, then she gulped down the mouthful of spit which had collected in her cheeks. It tasted of pre-cum and cock flesh.
"Nice cock!" she gurgled, winking up at Terry. She then curled her long, agile tongue around the fleshy knob of his prick-tip like a snake and began stroking back and forth along the underside of his cockshaft.
Terry was really starting to get carried away by this time down at Laura's crotch. He fastened his lips over the sinewy flaps of her gooey cunt-hole and pinched them shut. Then he began sucking her congealed pussy syrup up.
"Ooo, drink up!" Laura groaned breathlessly. Her tongue skittered out of control on Terry's bobbing cock and slapped against his balls, poking the dangling sac like a punching bag. She continued to lick his swaying balls for several seconds more, rubbing them with her warm, wet tongue. The curly pubic hairs on the doopy bag felt sandy and abrasive to her sensitive mouth.
Laura suddenly stopped licking Terry's balls and cried out in ecstasy as yet another incredible sensation gripped her body. Terry had again peeled open her cuntlips and was once more lapping away at her juicy insides. Her erect clit was aching with delight, and she began gyrating her hips in an effort to direct the red-hot clit straight into his probing tongue. She succeeded, and a series of pre-orgasmic tremors radiated through her pussy.
"Oh please, just a little harder!" Laura whimpered, clutching Terry's waist for support. "Just a little harder and I'll come!"
Anxious to feel a gush of pussy cum in his face, Terry took Laura's clit in his mouth and began prodding it hard with his tongue. The sticky juice of Laura's sultry cunt then shifted around his puckered lips, and he knew he had gotten her off.
"Oh fuck, here I go!" Laura shrieked.
She again stopped licking his balls so she could concentrate on her orgasm. She left her right leg on the bed while she raised her left leg into the air, baring her climaxing cunt and giving it more room to breathe. This movement also tore her clit from Terry's lips, but to make sure that the orgasmic fires would continue to burn, he screwed his tongue deep down inside her twitching pussy and furiously tickled the sensitive inner membranes.
"Eat me, eat me--I love it!" Laura roared, shaking her head like she was having a fit. Her shiny brunette hair swirled around Terry's naked crotch, tickling his erect cock and scratching his quaking thighs.
"Go on, fuck me with your goddamn tongue!" Laura screamed, clawing at his beefy asscheeks.
Down at Laura's crotch, Terry could feel his own orgasm welling up inside him as his newly found lover spewed her pussy cum into his face. His cock felt bloated and sensitive, and he knew that his prick would start squirting jizz the moment Laura sucked his prickhead back into her mouth. In the meantime he continued to swirl his tongue around inside her pussy, licking up her fuck juice and making her crazy with delight.
"Oh God, this is unreal!" Laura mewled, her body melting with pleasure. Then Terry made one particularly vicious stab at her pulsating clit, and all the tension whooshed out of her body along with the fuck fluid from her cunt. Her left leg slumped back down onto her right, and she collapsed into his hairy crotch. Instinctively she inhaled his bulbous cockhead into her panting mouth and began nursing like a baby on a nipple.
That was the moment Terry had been waiting for. He immediately plucked his tongue from Laura's cunt and shut his eyes tight, gritting his teeth in total concentration. He then started lurching forward with his hips, fucking his swollen prick into Laura's hungry mouth. He could feel his jism creeping from his balls up into his throbbing cockshaft, and he knew his orgasm was about to erupt.
"Get ready to swallow hard, bitch, 'cause I got an awful big load to shoot!" he growled, rubbing his face against Laura's soft, juice-slicked thighs.
Using nothing but her lips, Laura drew Terry's stiff, hot cock into her mouth a little at a time.
When the round, meaty cockhead slipped into her throat, she tried to relax her muscles and wait for the inevitable rush of gooey jism. She wasn't applying too much pressure to his silky cock. She was merely fucking her lips along the satiny surface and licking the bulging underside with her tongue.
That was all the coaxing Terry needed to reach a climax. The tension in his balls built rapidly to the breaking point when his cockhead struck bottom in Laura's throat, and he felt his balls tightening up in preparation for the launch of his first spurt of milky cum.
"Oh shit, I'm gonna blow!" he yelled, sticking his nose between Laura's delicately-parted cunt-flaps. As soon as the words left his lips, the jism left his cock, rocketing out the slit in his prickhead with blinding speed.
Laura felt the heavy glob of cum sliding down her throat, and she had to swallow forcefully to keep from gagging on the pasty jizz. The pressure of Terry's orgasmic spasms was causing his cock to expand considerably with each squirt, stretching Laura's soft lips like a rubber band. She could feel the vibrations from his pumping balls--something that didn't usually happen--and she braced herself for an extraordinary deluge of potent jism.
"Shit, what a good come!" Terry bellowed, pressing his crotch into Laura's face. "Damn, I need this!"
Terry hadn't been blown in a long time, and, as a result, his bloated balls were filled with stringy cum. Laura was amazed at the amount of jism that was pouring down her throat. Usually when a man came in her mouth, he gave her just a little appetizer, but Terry was giving her a full meal's worth of cum!
"Suck! Eat! Swallow!" Terry chanted, grinding his teeth and nuzzling Laura's rubbery cunt. A warm, exhilarating feeling gripped his body and soul as he shot his jism directly into Laura's throat. He could hear her breathing heavily through her nose and swallowing hard.
Just when the overpowering taste and smell was starting to make Laura nauseous, the flow of jism slowed to a trickle and allowed her to choke down the backlog of sticky cum which had caught in her throat. Her breathing returned to normal when the softened head of his shrinking cock receded from her throat and came to rest on her cum-coated tongue. She left his prick in her mouth for several minutes more, until the occasional spasms stopped altogether. Finally, she squirted Terry's rubbery cock out from between her glistening lips and kissed his mushy balls.
"Damn, that was tasty," she sighed, caressing his dangling balls, "and very filling I might add!"
"I just wish I could have shot more cum into your mouth," Terry said wearily. "It felt great. You really know how to suck!"
"I love giving head... what can I say?" Laura giggled. She felt content and satisfied with a bellyful of jizz, but all of a sudden the flames of passion burst once more into life when Terry unexpectedly began kissing her oozing pussy again.
"Oh God, I just can't get enough!" she groaned, flopping onto her back and spreading her legs. "When's Ken gonna get here?"
"Any minute now. Why?" Terry asked between pussy smooches.
"Because I feel like sucking more cock!" Laura blurted forcefully. "But in the meantime, you just keep eating my cunt!"
CHAPTER SIX
Terry was right--Ken showed up at his apartment within ten minutes, accompanied by Tony. Nobody met them at the door, however, because their knocks were drowned out by Laura's cries of ecstasy. After waiting about a minute, they let themselves in, just in time to see Laura reaching another climax.
"Oh, eat me, Terry, eat me!" she wailed, clutching the sheets. Her legs were still spread as far apart as they would go, and Terry's handsome blond head was bobbing and weaving between her naked thighs. Laura's glistening cunt felt raw from being licked so vigorously, but this burning sensation only enhanced the pleasure of her orgasm.
Standing in the doorway, Ken and Tony each got an instant hard-on as they watched their old drinking buddy going down on the horny brunette. Never before had they seen a girl who loved to be eaten so much, and the knowledge that she liked to give head as much as she liked to get licked made them both hot and horny in no time at all.
"You can tell Laura already blew Terry," Ken whispered to Tony, keeping his eyes glued to the sultry brunette's naked body. "Look at the cum caked on her chin."
"Fuck her chin--look at those tits!" Tony answered hoarsely. "I've never seen a girl jiggle so much when she came!"
It was no exaggeration. Laura's huge, billowy tits were quivering as she shuddered through her orgasm. She was pounding each of her shoulder blades onto the bed in rapid succession, which caused the weight of her ample tits to shift back and forth like the tide.
"Oh, I love to fuck!" Laura yelped in a high-pitched voice. She sucked in her gut involuntarily as Terry fucked deep down into her seething cunt with his tongue, touching off one final burst of pussy cum. She flung her head back into the pillow and bent her legs at the knees, clutching Terry's ribcage with her pretty feet. She squeezed him so hard that she almost forced the air from his lungs. He reluctantly lifted his head up from her red cunt and began gasping for breath.
"Damn, you sure are a wild one!" he panted, looking up into Laura's face. His cheeks were damp from the juice of her cunt, and the sheets of the bed were stained from the excess cum which had spilled form Laura's overflowing pussy.
Laura was about to reply to Terry's remark when Ken and Tony began applauding her frenzied reaction to Terry's muff dive.
"Way to go, Laura!" Tony whooped. "That was a great show... nice tit action!"
"You were pretty good too, Terry!" Ken added. "I always suspected you were a good cunt sucker!"
"Yeah, that Laura's got a dynamite pussy," Terry chuckled, licking his lips. "She sure can shoot the goo!"
"Wow, I'm so glad you guys could make it!" Laura squealed. She had looked exhausted after her thunderous climax, but she immediately perked up when she saw that Ken and Tony had arrived. "Right, which one of you wants the first blow job?"
"I could go for a little head!" Tony boomed. He quickly began pulling off his clothes, driven by the desire to feel Laura's sexy little mouth on his fat, throbbing prick.
"Shit, Ken, you're way too slow!" Laura laughed. "Now you'll have to wait until I suck off Tony if you want a blow job!"
"How about if I wanted to fuck you in the ass instead?" Ken returned, grinning salaciously.
"Damn, I didn't even think of that," Laura answered. She considered the idea for a moment, then decided that it would indeed feel very good to take on two guys at once. "Sure, why not? You can plug me in the ass while I eat Tony's cum!"
Terry crawled from between Laura's thighs and staggered naked into the kitchen to grab a beer. By the time he returned to his bedroom, Ken and Tony were both naked and were positioning themselves at either end of Laura's nude body. Tony was sitting up at the head of the bed with his legs spread, Laura was crouched between his hairy thighs, and Ken was kneeling directly behind her, rubbing spit on his cock in preparation for ass-fucking her.
"Well, kid, start sucking!" Tony commanded, folding his hands behind his head.
Without responding, Laura grasped Tony's turgid prick in her hand and tilted his cock forward slightly. She held the massive prick very lightly, feeling the blood pulsating through the veiny cock-shaft with her fingertips. Then she began brushing the hot, purple cockhead against her smooth cheeks, working his prick-tip in circles all around but not into her drooling mouth.
"Oh, so you're gonna tease me, huh?" Tony sighed. "Well that's okay--it'll just feel that much better when you finally start sucking me!"
With Laura's hair draped across his crotch, Tony could barely see his prick through the veil of brunette hair. He could feel his sensitive cockhead glide across her downy-soft cheeks. Laura held his prick steady in her hand at first, but soon she began to move her fingers up and down on the massive cockshaft. His prick flexed convulsively, and a single tear-shaped glob of pre-cum oozed out his pisshole. Laura was just about to lap up the little bead of salty pre-cum when a sudden, sharp pain jolted her body. Ken was shoving his cock up her ass.
"Hold steady, girl!" he growled.
He was clutching her waist with his left hand and guiding his prick into her asscrack with his right hand. The helmet-shaped head of his spit-drenched prick fit nicely into the tight brown ring of her pretty asshole, but it was going to take some doing to fuck his cock all the way up her asshole.
"There. Perfect!" Ken exclaimed when he had screwed his bulbous prickhead into Laura's puckered asshole. "Now just relax and I'll try to drive this sucker home!"
He placed both his hands on Laura's buttery asscheeks and began to thrust his hips gently, fucking his seven-inch prick into her resistant asshole a little at a time. He was doing his best to hit a groove that would maximize the friction on his throbbing cock and minimize the pain in Laura's he spread her asscheeks as far apart as he could with his hands, then he leaned forward slightly until he felt the tough, stretchy lining of her asshole give a little. Next he released her assflesh and pressed it inward, causing it to surround his slender cockshaft and draw his prick up inside her snug asshole.
Once she was certain that Ken wasn't going to rip her asshole open with his stiff cock, Laura decided to relax and go to work sucking Tony's prick. A few more drops of pre-cum had seeped out his prickhole by this time, and they were slowly trickling down the front of his cock-tip to the groove on the underside. Laura dropped her hand down to the base of his stocky prick, then began bringing it back up to the top, squeezing hard in order to force the remainder of his sticky pre-jizz out of his cum-tube. Finally, she pursed her lips around the meaty point of Tony's prick and began to eat his viscous male primer.
"Ah, it's about time!" Tony moaned, stroking the back of Laura's pretty head. "Now how about taking my prick right down your throat like you did last time?"
Laura had every intention of doing just that, but it was going to take some time. She wrapped her lips tightly around Tony's expansive cockhead, then began working his pre-cum back and forth from cheek to cheek. When she had produced a big mouthful of rich, foamy spit, she opened her lips slightly and allowed the mixture of her own saliva and Tony's pre-cum to run down over his throbbing prick like marshmallow sauce on an ice-cream cone. Then she began craning her neck and forcing her head down onto his crotch, spreading her mouth wide open and relaxing her throat muscles.
The first few inches of his cock slipped into her mouth with no problem, but Laura began to run into trouble at the halfway point. By forcing her mouth onto Tony's prick, she had caused the fleshy cock to retract into itself like a telescope. This made his prick a little shorter, but it also made his cock considerably fatter. She was beginning to think she was going to choke on the massive girth of Tony's bloated prick, but then the bulbous cockhead popped into her throat and his prick returned to its normal size. With the threat of gagging past, Laura eagerly sucked the last few inches of Tony's cock into her mouth.
"Shit, that feels even better than I remember," Tony sighed. He could feel his prick growing hot and flushed and solid as iron as Laura's pulpy mouth molded itself around his pulsating cock. She waited a few moments until her facial muscles relaxed somewhat, then she began bobbing her head up and down on Tony's swollen prick, skimming her puffy, cherry-red lips over its powdery surface and laving the convex underside with her sandy tongue.
"That's it--up and down, up and down, up and down--suck my humongous cock!" Tony cried.
Just when Laura's head was striking bottom for the fifth time, Ken finally succeeded in fucking his wiry prick in the cozy confines of her asshole. Laura could feel the point of his seven-inch cock lodged way up inside her ass, and the curly hairs on his balls were scratching her asscheeks.
"There, now you're stuffed at both ends with cock!" Ken yelled triumphantly. The lining of Laura's compact ass was creating tremendous pressure on his prick, and he could feel the blood pounding in his prick. He very slowly withdrew his cock from Laura's constricted asshole, then fucked home again. The going got a little easier as the tasty brunette's tight rear passage began to loosen up, and soon Ken's fuck thrusts matched the rhythm of Laura's bobbing head.
From his chair beside the bed, Terry had an excellent view. He could see both his friends' cocks fucking into the inviting openings at either end of Laura's body, and he was having a little trouble deciding which one to focus his attention on. He had never fucked a girl up the ass before, so he was fascinated by the skillful way in which Ken was fucking Laura's asshole. But the sight of Laura's lovely mouth on Ken's oversized hard-on was also tough to resist. He twisted his head from side to side, first focusing his gaze on Ken's cock as he fucked into Laura's asshole, then glancing up just in time to see Laura's ripe lips enveloping the whole of Tony's stiff, bulging prick.
"That's it, guys, fuck her good!" he crooned, lighting a cigarette.
Ken was doing a good job of fucking Laura, but Tony really didn't have to make much of an effort at all. All he had to do was relax and enjoy the feeling of Laura's moist lips and slithering tongue on his ten-inch cock.
And it certainly was an enjoyable feeling. Laura was really going to town on Tony's sturdy prick, starting each stroke with her lips wrapped around the mushroom-shaped cockhead, then plunging down on the swollen prick until her mouth reached the hairy root. And the tight grip of her fingers on his bloated prick provided a nice counterpoint to the soft, wet touch of her watery mouth. Furthermore, she had reached into his crotch with her right hand and was rubbing the loose, fuzzy flesh and playing with his balls. Tony couldn't see her brightly polished, neatly manicured fingernails, but he could feel them scratching the tender surface of his crotch and the sensitive skin of his ball sac.
"That's it--play with my balls," Tony coaxed, his voice coaxed with passion. "Grab my nuts and suck my cock. Make me come in your mouth!"
Not just Laura's head, but her whole body was bobbing softly as she went down on Tony. This was because Ken was still fucking his cock into her receptive asshole at the same steady pace. He had opened her asshole up almost to the size of a cunt by this time, but since there was no lubrication in Laura's asshole, there was much more pressure and friction on his sleek, smooth prick than there would have been had he been fucking her pussy. And, from his position at the rear, Ken could see the sexy curves of her broad hips and slender waist, not to mention the back of her bobbing head. This opportunity to ogle a girl's nude body while he fucked her made ass-fucking an exciting change of pace for Ken. He just loved the way his cock looked disappearing into the cramped brown hole of Laura's gagging asshole.
"Yeah, baby, just spread those quivering cheeks wide and let me fuck you up the ass!" Ken snorted, his lust building to savage proportions.
Tony's lust was also building up toward an orgasmic level by that time, even though he had a much more passive role in the double fucking of Laura. She was doing most of the work, applying such powerful suction to his fleshy cock-crown that it almost seemed as if she was trying to suck the jism up from his balls and into her drooling mouth. Her beautiful lips were wrapped around his tasty prick-tip like a blanket, and they were moving very gently on the sensitive part of his cockshaft just below the ridge of the head. She was no longer bobbing her head up and down, but she was using her left hand to jerk Tony off at a furious pace.
With Laura's pretty lips and dainty hand both working on his swollen cock, Tony knew it wouldn't be long before his balls surrendered their load of creamy cum to her inviting mouth. He shut his eyes and tensed up his muscles in anticipation of the wonderful moment of climax.
"Keep going--faster, faster!" Tony panted. There was no turning back now. His jism was going to start squirting any second. He opened his eyes again and looked down at Laura, hopeful that the sight of her luscious mouth smothering his cockhead and the feel of her soft hand on his prick-shaft would send him into orgasm.
Down at Laura's ass, Ken had increased the speed of his fuck thrusts to a frantic pace, almost as if he was racing Tony to see who could come first. Laura was expanding and contracting the muscles of her asshole in time with his advances, alternately sucking his cock in and shooting it back out again. The sensitive flesh of her asshole was raw and chafed from the constant friction of Ken's cock, and she could feel the tingle right down in her cunt.
"Come on, you can do it. Get me off with your ass!" Ken gasped, draping himself over Laura's smooth, bare back. Like Tony, he could sense that the moment of climax was almost at hand.
And then it happened. At precisely the same instant, both Ken and Tony reached orgasm. Laura was completely overwhelmed by the sudden amount of cum in her body, as it warmed the inner recesses of her asshole and gushed into her mouth.
"Drink up!" Tony bellowed, flinching violently. "Swallow my jizz!"
His cries were almost drowned out by even louder, more passionate, and largely unintelligible roars of release from Ken. Laura had pushed her firm asscheeks closed on his erupting prick, allowing him to feel very strongly the spasms which were forcing the cum out his cockhead. Since the flow of jism was restricted somewhat by Laura's tight asshole, his balls had to pump much harder than usual to overcome the external pressure. This created an incredibly intense climax that exploded in his brain and flowed down through his body.
"Eeaagghh--what a tight fucking ass!" Ken snarled. "I love it, I love it!" He was clawing the flesh of Laura's asscheeks with his fingernails while he fucked his prick up her asshole like a battering ram.
Had she had only a cock up her ass to contend with, Laura probably would have been in severe pain by this time. But with Tony's king-size prick squirting into her throat, she had other things to worry about, namely, how to keep from choking. Tony hadn't come since the last time Laura had sucked him off, and his bulging balls had produced a huge amount of thick jism in the meantime. Now all that hot pent-up cum was suddenly pouring into Laura's mouth, clogging her throat and making her eyes water.
"Come on, suck my whole cock!" Tony growled, fucking Laura's mouth. She had been trying to hold just the head of his prick in her mouth, but his upward thrusts forced several inches of the cockshaft between her lips as well. Her jaws ached from stretching around the huge width of the massive prick, and her throat burned with the presence of hot, gooey cum.
A similar amount of pressure had built up inside Laura's tight asshole as Ken's slender prick shot its load of milky jism. The muscular contractions which were rolling along his fleshy cockshaft stretched the meaty walls of her narrow ass passage to the maximum, creating a sharp tingle that made her cunt leak fuck juice and her clit vibrate.
"Take it, take it! Take every inch of my cock up your ass!" Ken ranted, slapping Laura's pretty asscheeks with his hands.
With so much orgasmic energy flowing into her body from either end, Laura couldn't help but come. Just as her two partners' pricks were shooting the last of their creamy jizz, her cunt suddenly ruptured like a burst pipe. A torrent of slimy pussy juice spewed from the yawning mouth of her cunt, drenching her inner thighs with fuck fluid. She let loose with an animalistic roar, but it had a strange, muted sound since her mouth was still wrapped around Tony's cock and her throat was still flooded with his cum.
"Yeah, that's it, come with us!" Ken whooped, sensing what was happening.
Keeping his cock firmly implanted in Laura's asshole, Ken reached up between her thighs and stuck the fingers of his right hand into her pussy. He easily located the hard, erect bullet of her clit, and he gave it a sharp tug that caused Laura to thrash on the bed and snarl like a mad dog. She had been reluctant to take all of Tony's cock into her mouth, now she eagerly sucked the whole prick right down into her throat, such was the intensity of her violent orgasm. She also thrust her firm, round ass hard against Ken's crotch, crushing his softening cock between her asscheeks.
"Oh fuck, that's tight!" Ken bellowed, his body weakening. He continued to tweak Laura's clit with his fingers while he rested all his weight on her bucking back.
"Jesus, you're gonna bite my cock off and swallow it whole!" Tony roared. He was only half joking--Laura looked like she might just do that. Her face was pressed flat against his crotch, and the tip of his spent cock was hanging way down inside her throat, dripping its last few drops of jism straight down into her stomach.
Like a mechanical bull, Laura thrashed back and forth between the two men, swallowing cum, sucking jizz up her asshole, and spewing fuck juice out her cunt. She felt as if a thousand cocks, hands, and hairy male crotches were descending on her all at once, making her extremely aware of her own femininity. She was totally naked, sandwiched between two nude men while a third looked on.
"Oh shit, I can't stand it anymore!" Tony wheezed. He wrenched his shriveled cock from Laura's mouth and slumped backwards, writhing and moaning. All the energy had been drained from his body, just as all the cum had been drained from his balls.
Ken had also had enough. He removed his hand from Laura's cunt and tumbled back onto the bed, plucking his flaccid prick from Laura's cum-filled asshole.
"Oh fuck, I want more!" Laura yelped. The burning sensation in her raw asshole and the taste of cum in her mouth were making her hungry for more cock. Aside from Ken's brief hand job, the two-on-one fuck hadn't provided her hungry pussy with much stimulation at all.
"Move over, guys, it's my turn now!" Terry exclaimed, leaping up from his seat. His cock was once again stiff as a board, and he was anxious to fuck Laura's warm, moist, velvety-soft cunt.
With great effort Ken and Tony dragged themselves off the bed and collapsed onto the floor. Laura, on the other hand, eagerly flopped over onto her back and opened her legs, inviting Terry into her splayed pussy.
"Hurry, while I'm still nice and horny!" she panted, twitching her cuntflaps and thrusting her tits up at Terry. Actually, she didn't have to worry about cooling off--she was always nice and horny!
But after taking on both Ken and Tony at the same time, Laura was especially randy, and she couldn't wait to feel Terry's stiff cock inside her throbbing pussy. As soon as he kneeled between her spread thighs, she grabbed his mighty prick by the root and guided the hot, purple cockhead into the mouth of her gaping cunt.
"Jesus, you really are hot to trot!" Terry snorted, collapsing into a push-up position over Laura's sweaty, naked frame.
"Oh, yes, yes! I want your cock! Give it to me now!" Laura purred in reply.
Terry thrust his hips forward with one powerful surge, fucking the entire length of his twitching prick into Laura's waiting cunt.
"Ugh! What a chunk of meat!" she squealed, wrapping her arms across Terry's broad, muscular back.
"And what a fucking cunt!" Terry grunted. He slipped his hands underneath Laura's shoulder blades for support, then he began churning his hips like a maniac, fucking his blood-filled prick into Laura's cunt as hard and fast as he could. Her pussy was so wet and soft that his turgid cock could fuck in and out of her love-slit with almost no resistance at all.
"Yeah, let's do it full throttle all the way!" Laura yelped. She raised her legs into the air and wrapped them across the backs of Terry's bulging thighs, hugging his rugged, masculine body tight against hers. She also fused her lips to the loose skin of his neck, biting and sucking. All she could think about was how god damn good it felt to have a cock fucking in and out of her pussy, rubbing against her clit and driving her wild with wanton delight.
"You horny little bitch, I'll satisfy you yet!" Terry snarled into Laura's ear. He had never seen a girl with so much energy and staying power, and he was determined to take some of the wind out of her sails with his big, potent cock. He slowed the pace just long enough to catch his breath and allow Laura to relax somewhat, then he caught her off guard with a series of vicious assaults directed at her hard, distended clit.
"Yes, right there!" she shrieked, digging her nails into his rippling shoulders. "Keep your cock right there! Rub my clit... make me come!"
Seconds later, Terry did just that. He poked Laura's erect clit with the rubbery ball of his cockhead, then streaked the entire length of his hot, slippery shaft across the sensitive surface of the clit, sending Laura into convulsions of orgasmic ecstasy. "Oh, you've done it! You've made me come!" Laura wailed. A watery gush of her slippery cunt cum bubbled up to greet Terry's fucking prick, bathing his cock in warm fuck juice.
Laura moaned, her mind drowning in delight.
"Make it last forever!"
The taut, brown nipples of her billowy tits were hard, and they tingled each time Terry pressed his muscular chest to hers.
"Don't worry, baby, my cock's still got plenty of life left in it!" Terry growled. "You'll be coming again before I'm through with you!" He could feel the jism in his balls forcing its way up into his cock, begging to be released, but he was trying to hold it down to make the pleasure of fucking a beautiful girl like Laura last a little longer.
"Oh, I love it, I love it! I'm gonna come again!" Laura groaned, unleashing another burst of fuck juice from her cunt. She was opening and closing the slippery lips of her musky pussy, massaging Terry's pistoning cock with the moistened meat of her cunt. Her clit was humming like a tuning fork, transmitting impulses of wanton sexual exhilaration to her feverish brain.
On and on Terry fucked, fucking his stiff prick into Laura's pussy. The sound of his balls slapping against her gooey cuntmouth at the end of each thrust sent a shiver down his spine, making him feel horny and masculine. Each time he felt the lining of Laura's elastic pussy surrounding his fucking prick with its slipperiness and warmth, he inched a little closer to climax, and he knew he couldn't hold on much longer. The allure of her raw beauty and the pressure of her pussy were just too difficult to resist.
"Okay, baby, this is it!" he gasped, mustering his remaining strength. He shifted into high gear and began fucking Laura's cunt with renewed vigor, directing his churning cock right at her clit.
"Holy shit, you're incredible!" Laura wheezed. "Ooo, I'm coming again!" Her simmering cunt boiled over one more time, and on this occasion she was joined in her orgasmic frenzy by Terry. Thick, milky jets of white jism erupted from his spongy cockhead, coating the walls of Laura's pussy. At the same time a series of violent shudders rolled through Terry's muscular body like an earthquake.
"Jerk me off with your cunt!" he snarled, fucking his climaxing cock in and out of Laura's pussy. For a brief moment they were lost in orgasm, clutching each other's nude body.
Then, just as quickly as it began, the firestorm of their thunderous mutual climax blew over, and they melted into a single pile of sweaty, heaving flesh. With all the starch taken out of his muscles and his cock, Terry became as heavy as a lead weight on Laura's petite body, squeezing the breath from her lungs.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Dale Carson was nervous as he sat in the waiting room of Dr. Johnson's office. Laura had been after him for weeks to get a check-up, and he had finally taken some time off work and made an appointment. His wife suspected that the cause of his recent lethargy and sexual impotence may have been physical, and, if that was the case, then maybe the doctor could prescribe some pills or something that would make him feel lively and horny again.
Dale also suspected that he was physically sick, and for precisely that reason he had been reluctant to see a doctor. He was afraid that his physician might tell him he would never be able to fuck his wife again. His anxiety continued to build as he sat in the waiting room, and it reached an almost unendurable level when the nurse appeared and instructed him to proceed to the examination room.
"Okay, Mr. Carson, strip to your shorts, and the doctor will see you in a few minutes," the young blonde nurse explained as she led Dale into the exam room. She flashed him a friendly smile, then turned and wiggled sexily out of the room, closing the door behind her.
As soon as he was alone, Dale began to undress. He removed everything but his underwear, then he sat down on the examination table to wait. Ten minutes went by and still the doctor didn't show up. Seized by growing apprehension and impatience, Dale tugged down the elastic band of his shorts and glared at his limp, flaccid cock.
"You little bastard!" he said under his breath. "If you would've stayed healthy, then I wouldn't be sitting here like an asshole, wasting my time!"
Just then the door opened and Dale's nurse stepped inside. He just managed to tuck his cock back into his underwear before she saw him.
"I really hate to do this to you, Mr. Carson, but Dr. Johnson has been called away to the hospital to attend to an emergency. I'm afraid you'll have to schedule your physical for another time," the nurse announced.
"Fuck!" Dale snarled, unable to contain his frustrations. "I don't know if I can stand to wait any longer!"
"I don't understand," the nurse replied. "If it's just a routine check-up, what's the harm in postponing it for a day or two?"
"Uh, well, it's kinda personal," Dale mumbled, suddenly feeling a little embarrassed.
"Well, is the problem serious?" the nurse pressed.
"No, not really. I mean, it's not gonna kill me or anything."
"Well I must admit I'm confused. I can't imagine what a big, strong man like you could have to worry about in the way of health," the nurse purred. "I mean, look at those muscles! You've got the' healthiest-looking body I've seen in ages!"
"Looks can be deceiving," Dale sighed. "You could be the strongest man in the world and it wouldn't amount to shit if the muscle between your legs didn't work!"
"Ah, I see!" the nurse answered, closing the door and locking it behind her. "So you're having a little trouble in bed?"
"Er... yeah," Dale replied, blushing. "I haven't been able to get it up in weeks."
The nurse paused briefly, fixing Dale with a look of intense desire, then she sauntered slowly over to where he sat on the examination table. The bright fluorescent light in the exam room made her golden silky hair and gleaming white teeth unnaturally radiant. In addition, her functional white uniform was doing a poor job of concealing the swell of her huge tits and the delectable curves of her slim waist and well-rounded hips. The clean cotton fabric seemed to shift and shimmy with an inner life as she wiggled seductively across the floor.
"I won't pretend to be a doctor," she murmured, bending close to Dale, "but maybe I could take a look at your, uh, muscle and see if I can figure out what's wrong with it."
"Well that really won't be necessary, nurse "Just call me Janet!"
"Well that really won't be necessary, Janet," Dale began, but the seductive nurse ignored his protests and slipped her slender fingers under the waistband of his shorts. "But then again, I suppose there's no harm in trying!"
Janet quickly pulled his briefs all the way down to his feet, whipped them off, and tossed them aside. Then she pressed his thighs apart with her soft, warm hands and bent her head down close to his bare crotch to inspect his flaccid cock.
But a funny thing was happening--Dale's cock wasn't staying flaccid. When he felt the cool air of the exam room rushing over his naked cock and saw Janet's pretty face close to his rubbery prick, the first faint prickles of arousal began to stir in his balls. His droopy cock shifted and started stretching out to its full length.
"Hmm. As far as I can see, your dick is in perfect working order," Janet commented. As she spoke, she wrapped the fingers of her left hand around Dale's resurgent cock and tilted his prick upward to examine the underside and his low-hanging balls.
Dale reacted to Janet's gentle touch as if he had been struck by lightning. A powerful surge of lusty excitement shot through him. He could feel the blood pumping into his rising cock even harder and faster than before. His heart beat wildly in his chest, and his legs began to quiver with anticipation.
"Maybe you're not a doctor, but you've got the hands of a surgeon!" Dale breathed, settling back onto his elbows. For the first time in ages he felt really horny--like he couldn't wait to come--and all he had done was take off his clothes in front of a woman other than Laura.
"Your prick seems plenty lively to me. I think it was just playing possum!" Janet giggled, slowly stroking her hand up and down on Dale's pulsating cock. His prick was now so hard and straight and stiff that his cock almost appeared to be standing at attention.
"Well, now that we've gotten you hard, would you like to go a little farther and see if we can make you come again as well?" Janet continued, encircling Dale's bulging cock with the fingers of both her pretty hands.
"What did you have in mind?" Dale gulped, scarcely able to believe what was happening.
"Well I could try sucking you off... like this!" Janet cooed. She then turned her face down toward Dale's bare crotch and fastened her sultry red mouth over the cap of his beefy prick.
Dale reacted even more strongly to the feel of Janet's mouth on his cock than he had to the touch of her dainty hands. He lurched forward the moment his throbbing prick slipped between her glossy lips.
"My god, I don't fucking believe this! My fucking nurse is giving me a head job!" he gasped. Because he had doubled over, he could no longer see Janet's pretty blonde head buried in his lap, but he could very clearly hear her kissing his cock. Her mouth was creating loud, wet smacking sounds as she sucked his spongy prickhead. She vigorously nursed on his meaty cock-tip for several seconds, then paused briefly to swallow a mouthful of pre-cum.
"Mmm, tasty!" Janet announced, smacking her lips. "You know, I really don't think you'll have any trouble at all coming in my mouth, but just to make it a little easier, I'll take off this damn uniform and let you see some skin while I blow you."
"Yeah, I'd really like that!" Dale agreed enthusiastically. "Christ, it's been so long since I've seen a woman other than my wife with her clothes off that I'd almost forgotten how exciting it can be!" His cock was twitching with anticipation as Janet stepped back and began peeling off her uniform.
"If I had my way, I'd never wear clothes," the sexy nurse remarked as she unzipped her neat, trim uniform. "They're so damn confining, and they conceal the most attractive parts of the body."
In a flash her uniform was a heap on the floor, and she was standing before Dale in just panties and a bra. The white fabric of her skimpy undergarments set off her deeply-tanned skin and golden hair beautifully.
As she began rolling down her panties, Dale could barely tell where her underwear left off and her skin began, since her untanned waist was the same fine white color as her briefs. But he had no trouble at all making out her cuntlips when they came into view--they were so thick and moist and red that he couldn't help but focus his eyes on them. And the woolly thatch of cunt hair which topped them off sparkled in the fluorescent light, making Dale's body ache with desire.
"Ah, that's better!" Janet exclaimed when she had pulled off her panties. "Here, take a sniff!" She tossed her bikini briefs to Dale. "The smell oughtta help keep you hard as a rock!"
Dale did as she instructed, holding the juice-soaked panties up to his nose. The familiar scent of raw pussy made his nostrils flare and his mouth water, and he couldn't wait to sample Janet's delectable cunt.
Meanwhile Janet was unfastening her bra, and the impact on Dale's body was just as powerful as when she had removed her panties. Her large, firm brown nipples contrasted perfectly with her white tits, and the mounds of flesh were in turn set off nicely by her beautifully tanned skin.
"Just think, this body will soon be curled up between your legs, giving you a blow job!" Janet babbled, spinning around on the balls of her feet like a dancer.
The muscles of her athletic legs tensed slightly while the delicate white flesh of her asscheeks and tits quivered like jelly. Her flaxen hair also reacted to the sudden movement.
"Here, put your feet up and make a little room for me!" Janet chirped, bounding over to Dale and clutching his ankles. She helped him raise his legs up onto the table, then she shimmied up and got down next to him, her face in his crotch and her pussy in his face in a sixty-nine. "Okay, now just relax and dig in to my juicy cunt while I suck you off!"
Dale knew he couldn't relax in such an arousing situation, but he was more than happy to dig in to Janet's moist, gaping pussy. He placed the heels of his hands on her smooth, bronze thighs and dipped two fingers from each hand into her cunt, then separated the tattered lips of her cunt and pressed his tongue hard against the slick interior of her glistening pussy. The juicy meat of Janet's pussy shifted with the slightest contact of his probing tongue, opening up and allowing him to dive right down into the swampy depths of her humid cunt. The potent taste of fuck juice coated his tongue, filling him with lust and hunger. Unlike his last muff dive on Laura, when he had eaten her pussy only because he felt he had to, Dale was licking cunt because he wanted to.
He also wanted a blow job, something that Janet was perfectly willing to deliver. While Dale licked her pussy with his skilled tongue, the voluptuous nurse inhaled his puffy cockhead and began sucking it like a lollipop. Her mouth formed a vacuum around his prick-tip, creating a tremendous pressure that almost made him pop his rocks immediately. Her soft lips, her sharp teeth, her slithering tongue, her rich saliva--all these things were joining forces to coax the jism from his dangling balls up into his pulsing prickshaft.
"What a great cocksucker!" Dale snarled, keeping his mouth glued to Janet's cunt. His body felt hot and alive, and his long-dormant cock was-saturated with blood, lust and cum. For weeks he had been like an inactive volcano, but now his swollen prick was getting ready to erupt inside Janet's wet, sucking mouth. The golden-haired beauty continued to force her mouth down onto his bulging cock, spreading her lips wide and allowing his rigid cock-crown to sink down into her tight, cramped throat. An almost constant flow of clear, sticky pre-cum dribbled out of Dale's prick-hole, making Janet's mouth water and keeping her throat well lubricated with spit.
Dale felt the wiry hairs at the base of his prick brushing against Janet's lips. Glancing down, he saw that her lovely face was now flush with the skin of his crotch, and her shiny blonde hair was flowing over his quaking thighs like a river of gold. His body jerked spasmodically as he responded to the stimulating sight of his sexy nurse sucking him off.
Returning his attention to Janet's inviting pussy, Dale's eye was caught by her unusually large clit, which was nestled like a pebble in the upper portion of her shimmering cunt. He tightened his grip on her splayed cuntlips, then craned his neck and stuck out his tongue.
Her pussy flaps flexed involuntarily the moment the tip of Dale's tongue made contact, and she thrust her tight cunt forward into his face. A deep, guttural roar rumbled up from her throat, creating a series of tingly vibrations all through Dale's cock-shaft. This in turn caused him to buck his hips. And on it went, with each licking the other's crotch and fucking the other's mouth.
As the heavy fuck oil around Janet's clit turned to foam on his swirling tongue, Dale felt his entire body being seized by an incredible surge of lust. This was the longest he had ever gone between orgasms, and, as a result, his impending climax would be the quickest and most explosive of his life.
The cum in his balls felt like boiling water, and he knew he couldn't hold back the tremendous pressure of his pent-up jism any longer. All at once a flood of thick, heavy jizz rushed into Janet's throat like a tidal wave. Strong muscular spasms rolled along the length of Dale's spewing cock, forcing the cum out his convulsing prickhead and straight down into the statuesque nurse's stomach.
"Oh shit, it's been so long!" Dale bellowed, shuddering on the examination table. His huge prick was launching jets of stringy jism into Janet's mouth at an incredible rate. He wouldn't have believed that his balls could store so much cum at one time.
Janet was also overwhelmed by the sheer volume of hot cum. She could feel the heavy jizz erupting into her mouth with the force of a geyser. She tore his squirting prick from her mouth and began gasping for air, coughing and hacking to clear her throat of the overload of cum.
"You fucker, I wasn't finished yet!" Dale snarled, glaring down at Janet.
"I can see that!" Janet spluttered, pointing at his still-hard cock. A long ribbon of jism was hanging out his prick-hole, and it continued to grow as the last few muscular contractions rolled along his cockshaft.
"Well go on, lick it up!" Dale commanded, thrusting his purple prick-tip lewdly into Janet's face.
"No, I've got a better idea!" she protested, wiping the excess jism off her lips and chin. "Why don't you fuck my pussy instead?"
Without missing a beat, she grabbed Dale's prick in her hand and began smearing the last of his jizz on his softening cock. The slippery cum made an excellent lubricant, allowing Janet's hand to skim up and down his fleshy prick with almost no friction. This rapid stimulation prevented Dale's cock from wilting entirely, and soon his prick began to fill up with blood again.
"Yeah, do that! Keep me hard!" he gasped, shutting his eyes and burying his face in Janet's crotch. "I wanna fuck this dynamite pussy of yours!" The randy nurse's blood-red cunt was overflowing with fuck juice, and Dale began licking it up while she jerked him off. The salty taste made him just as horny as he had been before his thunderous orgasm.
"There, you look like you're ready to fuck some more!" Janet panted when Dale's cock had expanded to its fully erect size again. "And I know I sure as hell am!"
Dale knew it too. Janet's glistening cunt was as wet and hot as it could be, which made it easy for his slithering tongue to fuck down between her thick cuntlips. Her pussy had an exceptionally powerful flavor and aroma.
"Lie down and spread your legs!" he ordered, toppling Janet down from her side onto her firm ass. While she made herself comfortable, he pivoted on his hip and swung his legs around so that both their bodies were facing in the same direction, then he knelt between her warm, inviting thighs and pressed the head of his cock against the raised mound of her quivering cunt.
"My, my, Mr. Carson, you certainly have made a remarkable recovery!" Janet purred, her body tense with excitement and anticipation. She felt her skin crawl when Dale's cockhead brushed against the outer folds of her cunt, and she threw back her pretty head and let out a long, soft moan.
"Is it any wonder?" Dale growled in response to her slight ribbing. "A body like yours could make a dead man hard!"
He then lunged forward and collapsed onto Janet's naked, heaving body, fucking his swollen prick in her receptive cunt. The fleshy lips of her steamy cunt folded inward when his rigid prick passed between them, coating his prick with the rich, slippery juice of her pussy.
"Oh god, come on in!" Janet gasped, raising her smooth, tanned legs into the air. "Make yourself at home, and please stay as long as you want!"
"Thank you kindly. I think I'll take you up on that!" Dale panted in reply.
His trim waist fit perfectly into the cradle of Janet's naked crotch, and his cock was fucked to the balls in her swampy cunt. And, with her ripe tits, shiny blonde hair, and angelic face, Janet had probably the sexiest body he had ever mounted.
"Thing is," Dale went on, withdrawing his prick from Janet's spongy cuntmeat, "I don't think I'll be able to stay too long, not with a pussy as wet and soft as yours smothering my cock!" He could already feel his balls tensing up as he began fucking his prick back and forth in Janet's sweaty cunt.
"Then I guess I'd better make the most of it while it lasts!" Janet answered. "Move up a little higher. Rub my clit!"
Dale instantly moved up a few inches more onto Janet's nude body, gyrating his hips and using his stiff prick to feel for her clit. The rock-hard clit was easy to locate in the delicious nurse's seething cunt, and Dale quickly adjusted his thrusts so that his prick was brushing against Janet's throbbing clit on each stroke.
"Oh yes, right there!" Janet mewled. "That's perfect!" With her left hand, she cupped the back of Dale's handsome head and pressed it down until their lips met. With her right hand, she began playing with his beefy asscheeks. Her ripe lips easily smothered his, and she forced open his mouth and stuck out her tongue in a hot, lascivious french kiss.
In order to hold his head steady, she grabbed the scruff of Dale's neck as if she was picking up a kitten, then she snaked her luscious tongue as far into his mouth as it would go. At the same time she stuck out her right index finger and plunged it into his steamy asshole. Having her clit touched transformed Janet from a coy, seductive temptress to a raving, passion-crazed animal.
"Oh, I love it, I love it! I love to feel a cock rubbing my clit!" she wailed, breaking the powerful bond which held her lips to Dale's. She had buried her slender finger up to the second knuckle in his humid asshole, twisting it like a screwdriver between his clenched cheeks.
"What a body," Dale whispered, his voice husky with passion. "What a fucking beautiful piece of ass!" He could feel Janet's buoyant tits bouncing and shifting beneath his heaving chest as he slammed his body down onto hers, and he could see the look of intense desire which burned in the delicious nurse's baby-blue eyes. He bent down his head and began nuzzling her soft white neck, and instantly the flowery smell of her radiant skin and silky hair wafted up into his nose. Without a doubt, Janet was the most exotic woman he had ever fucked.
"Holy fuck, I'm gonna come!" Janet suddenly yelped. She placed both her hands on Dale's shoulder blades and drew a deep breath, wrapping her legs around his waist. "Ugh, harder--make me cream!"
Through the sensitive underside of his fucking cock, Dale could detect sudden, rapid changes in Janet's mushy cunt. The slick lining of her inner pussy became wetter, and her already large clit got even bigger, rising up to meet his onrushing prick-head.
"There ain't a damn thing wrong with your fucking dick, you son of a bitch!" Janet whimpered. Her saturated pussy was brimming with briny pussy juice, and the elastic lining of her climaxing cunt continued to ooze the fuck oil. The tough nub of her clit tingled with delight, and these exhilarating impulses burst like skyrockets inside her brain. Dale's cock stirred up the tender meat of her pussy and the hair-trigger nerve endings in her clit.
"That's it, show me I'm a man!" Dale snarled, nibbling Janet's creamy neck. His firm ass was rising up, then slamming back down into Janet's V-shaped crotch, fucking his surging cock all the way home in her cunt. His mushy balls were getting warm and damp from the slippery pussy cum which was sloshing out of the climaxing nurse's cunt.
"Shit, I think I need this even more than you!" Janet crooned. "I really love to get laid!" Her body squirmed beneath Dale's muscular frame, releasing all its pre-orgasmic tension. All day long she had to look at half-naked men, which made her horny as hell, and now she had finally gotten up the nerve to seduce one. She was certainly glad she had--there was nothing better for a tense, randy cunt than a tense, randy cock!
"Keep it up, keep coming all over my dick!" Dale wheezed. "Make me pop my rocks!"
A thrilling rush of warmth and excitement radiated from his spongy prick-tip throughout his crotch each time he fucked his cock into her cunt, and he could sense the rapid buildup of jism and tension in his dangling hairy balls. For the first time in ages he was going to squirt his cum into a girl's pussy.
"Oh shit, here I go again!" Janet cried, raking her sharp fingernails across Dale's brawny back. Her juicy cunt quickly refilled with pussy cum, and the resultant increase in lubrication provided Dale with the little extra boost he needed to reach orgasm. "Bang!" he shouted. Though Janet had just sucked him off a few minutes before, he still had a huge volume of jism in his balls, and the thick, white cream suddenly rushed out his expansive prickheat with incredible force. His hot, sticky cum splattered the walls of Janet's cunt, making her feel warm and full.
"God, I can feel it!" she whistled. "I can feel you coming inside my cunt!" Her clit could feel Dale's orgasmic shock waves too and began to flutter and vibrate with his erupting prick. Her entire pussy shimmied and shook through its second climax. The lining of her cunt wrapped itself around the hardness of Dale's prick, massaging his satiny cock and milking his balls of their load of fiery jism.
"God, you're terrific!" Dale bellowed, fucking his prick into Janet's cunt like there was no tomorrow. All the frustration which had welled up inside his body like a balloon during his long weeks of impotence was now rushing out through the pinhole in his cock-tip like escaping steam. His molten cum scorched the inside of Janet's pussy and welded their exploding crotches together, creating a special closeness that only simultaneous orgasms can produce.
"Eagh... oh, fuck!" Janet snarled, squeezing Dale tight within her arms.
"Ugh!" he replied, biting her neck. The two of them had completely forgotten where they were. All but the incredible sensation of climax and the exhilarating feeling of escaping cum had been blocked from their minds.
As soon as the last of his milky cum oozed out his prick-hole, Dale quickly came to the end of his rope and melted down between Janet's sweaty thighs. For a long time neither of them could move or even speak, such was the mind-numbing impact of their earth-shaking climaxes.
no "So, Mr. Carson, when would be a convenient time for me to reschedule your appointment?" Janet asked when she had her wind back. She could feel Dale's rubbery prick shrinking and withdrawing from her cunt.
"Thank you, but I don't think I'll be needing a physical now!" Dale chuckled, brushing his lips against Janet's downy-soft cheek. "Turns out I really didn't need a doctor. What I needed was a hot, horny nurse!"
CHAPTER EIGHT
Laura couldn't get over the sudden change in her husband's attitude. One simple check-up at the doctor's had transformed him from a tired, irritable grouch back into a happy, horny husband again. Every night for a week after he had received his physical, Dale dragged her into the bedroom as soon as the dinner dishes were cleared from the table.
At first Laura was ecstatic that her husband was able to fuck again, but soon she began to wonder what miracle the doctor could have performed to create such a drastic and immediate change. In addition, she had been getting used to the idea of fucking around with Ken and Tony and their friends on the side, and she missed the variety they had provided. "So, you never did tell me what the hell ol' Doc Johnson did to you last week," Laura said to Dale as she undressed for their nightly after-dinner fuck. "Before, I could barely get you to kiss me, and now I have to practically pry your cock out of my cunt at the end of the night!"
Dale bristled slightly at the mention of his visit to the doctor's office. As grateful as he was to Janet for helping him rediscover the joy of fucking, he felt tremendously guilty about cheating on Laura. Somehow it just didn't seem right that he had saved his marriage by fucking another woman, and it made him feel confused and uncomfortable every time he thought about it.
"Oh, it was no big deal. Doctor Johnson just told me not to be so uptight, that's all." Dale shrugged, trying to appear nonchalant. "Anyway, who cares what he did? Just as long as it worked and I can enjoy that sweet little snatch of yours again!" Both he and Laura had finished undressing by that time, and Dale quickly moved over to embrace his wife, hopeful that her curiosity could be squelched by raw horniness.
It worked. As soon as Laura felt Dale's strong hands gripping her shoulders, all but the desire for his big, stiff cock vanished from her mind. She wrapped her arms around his broad back and pressed her lips to his, basking in the warmth and hardness of his muscular body. They were standing by the side of the bed as they embraced, and Laura could feel the throbbing underside and spongy tip of Dale's erect prick rubbing hard against her smooth inner thighs.
"You said something about enjoying my sweet little snatch again?" she murmured suggestively, staring deep into Dale's dark eyes.
"I hear ya!" he breathed heavily. "Lie down on the bed and prepare to be eaten!"
Laura loved it when her husband became aggressive and foul-mouthed. Knowing that Dale couldn't wait to dive between her legs and kiss her cunt made her feel especially feminine and attractive. She sank down onto the bed, partially because she wanted to and partially because he was pushing her, then she lay back and raised her legs into the air. Her plump tits were rising and falling rapidly as her heartbeat raced with excitement and arousal.
"Okay, honey, go to it!" she wheezed, framing her red, runny snatch between her pretty fingers.
"With pleasure!" Dale replied lustily. He crawled up between her splayed thighs, then he grabbed her wrists and moved her trembling hands up out of the way. He bent down his head for a close-up view of her twitching cunt, and at the same time he began running his fingers through her thick, dark cunt hair. The tug of his fingers on her curly cunt hair created a sharp, prickly sensation that supplemented the dull ache of her wet pussy-hole perfectly. She felt like she would scream if her husband didn't immediately place his mouth on her cunt and relieve some of her burning desire.
"Please, darling, eat me!" she hissed, sweat trickling down her bare, sensuous skin.
"I just want your pussy to look nice, that's all!" Dale chuckled. He had combed her dense crop of cunt hair into a wiry muff. Finally, he held his fingers up to his nose for a whiff of Laura's flowery cunt scent, and the powerful aroma built his lust up to a level that matched hers. He could wait no longer--he had to take a taste of her cunt.
Her whole body shuddered in response to the presence of her husband's tongue in her cunt. Initially her pussy flaps tensed up, smothering Dale's tongue like a clam, but gradually they relaxed and opened like a flower, baring the bright pink interior of her tasty cunt. Dale also relaxed as he became accustomed to the flavor of Laura's naked pussy, and soon he was gliding his tongue over her glistening cuntmeat as smoothly and casually as a cat licking its paws.
"Slow and gentle, just the way I like it!" Laura purred, settling onto the bed like falling snow.
He pursed his lips around each of Laura's cunt-flaps in turn and slid his tongue along the thick, well-defined ridges, wiping them clean of pussy sap. But just as quickly a fresh supply of the pussy syrup seeped out of Laura's simmering cunt and beaded up on her cuntlips, giving them an unnatural sheen.
"God damn, you're wet!" Dale remarked, his voice full of passion. "I'll take that as a compliment!"
"Well you should--it's your magnificent tongue that's making me so damp and horny!" Laura moaned. "Now stop talking and start eating!"
"Will do!"
With that Dale tore open Laura's sweltering cunt with his hands and plunged his long serpentine tongue straight down into the middle of her saturated pussy. She thrust her arms and legs out as he fucked her pussy with his mouth, and a high-pitched, passionate cry escaped her lips.
"Yeah, that's more like it!" Laura whimpered, her mind swimming with ecstasy.
But, as good as Dale's tongue felt on the slimy lining of her snotty cunt, she knew it would feel even better on her hard, erect clit. The dull pulse in her tender cunt was nothing compared to the sharp pleasure-pain which was radiating from her sensitive clit-button like a signal.
"Please lick my clit!" Laura begged. "I can't stand the suspense. Her aroused pussy was burning like a blast furnace, and her throbbing clit was the white-hot core.
"Whatever you say," Dale answered. He then stuck out his tongue and rubbed the very tip of it ever so slightly against the meaty cylinder of Laura's clit. She immediately responded by grabbing his hair and shrieking in ecstasy.
"Eeeeeaggghhh, I love it!" she wailed, thrashing on the bed as if she was having some kind of seizure.
She could sense the spasms in the walls of her cunt which indicated that she was oozing still more of her salty lubricant into Dale's mouth. And in order to further increase the delightful pressure of her husband's tongue on her clit, she raised her ass up off the bed and steered her quivering little clit-button right between his lips.
"Go ahead, bite it!" she commanded, her voice a lusty hiss.
So Dale bit it. Not very hard, but just enough to cause an incredibly vivid rush that shot through Laura's nervous system like a runaway freight train. Her sensitive clit filled with blood as soon as Dale clamped his mouth on it like a vise, and then quickly receded again, scraping its slippery surface on his sharp teeth.
Once more Laura's pussy responded to stimulation by releasing a gush of slippery fuck oil. This time, however, some of the fuck juice spilled out of her pussy and trickled down into her asshole. Since he hated to see any of his wife's delicious cunt sauce go to waste, Dale decided he would snake his tongue down into her asscrack to retrieve some.
"That's the way, lick up every drop!" Laura screeched approvingly. She had felt her own fuck juice running down her legs and seeping into her puckered asshole, and she became flushed with a fresh sense of anticipation when she realized that Dale was going to ream out her spicy asshole. "Fuck my asshole with your tongue!"
She brought her knees up until they were pressed against her tits, opening her asshole and making it more accessible to Dale. The tight brown ring around the opening of her ass canal automatically clamped shut the moment that Dale's mouth made contact with her exposed asshole, but, as he began to massage the tender asshole with his lips, her ass ring gradually relaxed and opened.
"Easy does it. Be real gentle when you stick your tongue up my ass!" Laura coached. Dale's face was scratching the creamy skin of her lower asscheeks and inner thighs, making it difficult for her to keep her hair-trigger asshole open.
Dale displayed great patience, however, keeping his head relatively still until Laura's tense asscheeks relaxed. Then in a flash he flicked out his tongue like a switchblade knife and fucked deep into his wife's asshole.
"Fuck, that tickles!" Laura squealed. "But I love it. I love it!" The juice of her cunt had permeated the opening of her shitty asshole, providing plenty of lubrication for Dale's tongue. He pursed his lips around the wrinkled rim of her asshole and allowed a mouthful of spit to drool down over his tongue, making it easier still for him to lick down into Laura's asshole. When he had loosened up the small, muscular asshole enough, he began using his tongue like a tiny pink cock to ass-fuck his wife.
"Ugh, that feels great!" she squeaked encouragingly.
It did feel awfully nice, too. The lining of Laura's tender asshole was sensitive, which permitted her to feel every movement of her husband's lips and every roll of his tongue. Since her asshole was so close to her cunt, all this powerful stimulation played havoc with her twitching pussy and throbbing clit. The position she had assumed, with her knees on her tits and her firm thighs pressed close around her pussy, made her already steamy crotch feel even hotter and more humid than ever, as if a lid had been placed on the boiling pot of her desire. Her cunt was leaking fuck juice, and this pussy honey was being smeared all over her inner thighs, her lower belly, and her cunt.
"Uh-oh, I'm gonna come!" Laura suddenly cried. "Quick, honey, start licking my cunt again!"
Dale was a little disappointed that his detour down to his wife's asshole had been so short-lived.
He loved to kiss that most private part of her body --it made their fuck so intimate--and since her asshole had been flavored by her pussy juice, it was like getting the best of both worlds. But he also enjoyed sticking his tongue into Laura's cunt at the exact moment of climax, so he removed his mouth from her asshole and returned to her pussy with no regrets. He pried open her trembling thighs with his strong hands, and at the same time Laura lowered her legs and hooked her knees over his brawny shoulders. This new position relieved all the tension in the muscles around her crotch and provided the little extra shove her body needed to reach a climax.
"Here I go!" Laura yelled, surrendering to orgasm. The outer folds of her bubbling cunt fluttered uncontrollably as Dale kissed them, and the gooey inner lips of her snatch parted like the Red Sea to allow his tongue inside. Her wet pussy fit Dale's face like a mask, and he put it on with great relish, tucking his nose into the upper portion of her cunt and his chin into the lower portion.
He rubbed his whisker-stubbed cheeks rapidly against the thick leaves of her pussy while he zeroed his tongue in on her distended clit, providing her erupting pussy with total stimulation.
"Oh yes, darling, lick my clit! Lick my clit and send me to heaven... eat me!" Laura gasped, thrashing on the bed like a crazed animal.
When Dale's tongue finally did jab her pulsating clit, it was a sensation as sharp and sudden as a bee sting--only much more pleasant. She felt intoxicated with ecstasy, as if she was on some kind of drug that had heightened her senses and was making her aware of just how good it felt to have a man's mouth pressed against her naked cunt.
"Ooo, yeah, gimme some head!" she panted. Her arms and legs began to feel rubbery as all the tension in her body flowed out through her pussy along with her cum. But still Dale continued to burrow into her sultry cunt, nuzzling her cuntmeat and licking her hard clit. Every so often he would let up just long enough to eat up some of his wife's pussy flow, but then he would go right back to spearing her sensitive clit with his tongue, whipping her into an ecstatic frenzy.
Laura wailed, grimacing with emotion. Actually she was coming again, as a second climax had erupted inside her spastic pussy, unleashing a fresh deluge of tasty fuck cream for Dale to eat. He had always been good at giving head, and tonight was no exception.
But Dale was getting tired of doing all the giving. His own desire was beginning to build to tremendous proportions by this time, and he was anxious to bring his hot, stiff cock into play. As soon as he was certain that Laura's second explosive orgasm was ending, he withdrew his tongue from the moist, spongy confines of her gooey cunt and crawled out from underneath her bare, trembling thighs. Her limp legs slid off his shoulders and flopped onto the bed like a couple of lead weights.
"Are you ready to feel my big, hard cock in your pussy?" Dale asked, licking the remains of his wife's cunt juice off his lips and chin.
"Just let me catch my breath first," Laura wheezed. Her eyes were closed and her body was drenched in sweat. This made her look exhausted, but it also made her look sensuous as hell. Dale wanted to be sure that his wife was plenty refreshed when he slipped his prick into her cunt, but in the meantime he couldn't just sit and do nothing. He had to do something to still the throbbing desire in his blood-filled prick, and Laura's smooth, flat tummy and mouth watering tits proved to be too tempting to resist.
"Okay, baby, you just lie there and relax while I give you a little bath with my tongue," he breathed, melting head-first down onto her stomach. "That oughta get us both good and ready to fuck some more!"
Dale couldn't believe how warm Laura's skin felt when he pressed his pursed lips against her creamy belly. She felt as if she was running a fever, she was so hot. But she wasn't sick--she was just horny as hell. The warmth of her tender skin further stoked the fire in Dale's crotch, and the salty taste of her sweat and leftover pussy juice made him so maniacally horny that he almost squirted his cum onto the bedspread.
"Damn, you're one tasty little dish, you know that, honey?" he moaned, savoring his wife's flavor.
Laura didn't answer--she was still too spent. The gentle touch of Dale's mouth on her bare stomach was rekindling the spark of her passion, however, and her level of arousal made a leap when he moved from her belly up to her tits.
"No matter how many times I see your tits, I never get tired of looking at 'em," Dale remarked, positioning his mouth over the rigid peak of her right nipple. "I never get tired of sucking 'em either!"
Laura quickly began to stir again when Dale started nursing on her gorgeous tits. She let out a soft, high-pitched cry the moment his lips made contact with her taut brown nipple, and she cupped her hands over the back of his head as a sign of approval.
"You've got the greatest mouth in the west!" she sighed, slowly running her fingers through his thick dark hair. The delicate touch of his lips on her nipple gave her goosebumps and caused the juice in her cunt to start flowing again.
After getting Laura's sensitive tit-peak good and wet, Dale removed his lips and began licking her glistening, erect nipple, working his tongue in circles around the wide, silver-dollar-sized brown base. Occasionally he would veer off onto her soft, white tit-flesh itself, and this was much smoother and creamier than the relatively hard bud of her nipple and its gently sloping foundation. Finally, he left the throbbing tit-points altogether and plunged his tongue down into the lovely valley of her cleavage.
"Mmm, that feels wonderful!" Laura panted. She increased the pressure of her hands on the back of Dale's head, forcing his face down and smothering his cheeks with her soft tit-globes.
"I think I'm almost ready to fuck some more," Laura gulped, cradling his head against her tits as if he was a child.
That was all Dale needed to hear. He quickly raised his head from between Laura's tits and began inching farther up onto her body, trailing his tongue along her sweat-dampened chest. He paused momentarily to sample the soft, creamy skin of her neck, then hoisted himself up onto his hands and knees, leaving his bulging prick to dangle just above Laura's cunt.
"You take it," he panted, swallowing hard. "Take my cock in your hot little hand and slip it into your pussy!"
Laura obeyed eagerly and without comment. She turned her left hand palm-up, then reached up between her husband's hairy legs and wrapped her fingers around the stiff root of his cock. After squeezing the fleshy collar of his bluish-purple cockhead in her palm, stroking the ivory prickshaft a few times, and playing with his drooping balls, she tilted his swollen prick downward slightly and guided the hot, felt tip into the gaping mouth of her drooling snatch. She worked his bulbous prickhead around the rim of her cunt until his cock-tip penetrated the outer folds, then she released his prick and placed both her hands on his asscheeks to help drive his meaty cock into her deep, soft pussy.
"Umph!" Dale gasped as he settled down into Laura's inviting crotch. The tender flesh of her eager cunt enveloped his twitching prick, coating every inch of his cock with warm, slippery goo. The considerable bulk of his chunky cock displaced some of the fuck fluid, causing it to spill over the fleshy brink of her steaming pussy and trickle down her inner thighs. Fuck fluid also dampened his mushy balls.
"Ooo, you're so big and hard!" Laura whimpered, clutching his asscheeks.
"And you're so wet and soft!" Dale replied, squeezing her sensuous white shoulders within his muscular arms. His wife's billowy tits flattened against his chest and her greasy cunt gripped his pulsating cock.
"Come on, let's go!" Laura coaxed. "Let's really make the fur fly!"
She sank her fingers into the meat of his ass, gripping his cheeks like a couple of handles, then she pulled upward, urging him to withdraw his cock and make another advance. The rigid crown of his prickhead created a lot of friction as his cock rubbed against her pussy walls.
"Damn, what a warm, comfortable fit!" Dale said with a shudder.
If he had shoved his cock into a light socket, it wouldn't have created a more electrifying sensation than the one he experienced when he fucked his prick into Laura's pussy. The elastic lining of her snotty cunt yielded to the slightest pressure, but it always quickly reshaped itself around his fucking prickshaft, stimulating it to the maximum.
"Hang on, baby, we're goin' for a ride!" Dale snarled. He then began bucking his hips at a furious pace, fucking his rock-hard prick into Laura's pussy like a dagger. He could almost hear his steely cock slurping in and out of his wife's cunt.
"Oh yes, yes! Give it to me!" Laura cried. It felt as if a thousand pins and needles were jabbing her pussy walls and her clit as Dale's massive prick fucked into her juice-slicked cunt. He was fucking her so hard and fast that she just experienced one continuous surge of delight rather than the usual series of rapid expansions and contractions. The spongy head of Dale's cock fucked clear to the bottom of her burning cunt on each stroke, sending ticklish ripples of sensation all through her lower belly and crotch.
"Shit, you're deep!" Dale yelled, sweat pouring down his face. The size and slickness of Laura's cunt was making it difficult for him to control the angle of his thrusts, and he was getting a slight backache from pounding her nearly frictionless pussy.
But he was oblivious to the pain. All he could think of was how nice and soft Laura's juicy cunt felt around his fucking cock. His balls and crotch hair were drenched from the salty spray of her swampy pussy, and he could feel the cum in his balls growing warmer each time he fucked his prick in the opening of his lovely wife's wonderful pussy. He knew that orgasm was close, and he was more than happy to allow his body to be overrun by the delightful devastation of climax.
"You almost ready to come?" he barked, resting his chin on Laura's soft shoulder.
"Yes, yes! I'm almost there and I can't wait!" Laura whimpered in reply.
She bent her knees and raised them into the air, leaving her ass, her back, and the soles of her feet flat on the bed. This altered Dale's angle of penetration slightly, so that his speeding cock was rubbing hard against her protruding clit on each stroke. This resulted in a sudden increase in the amount of stimulation she was receiving, and she quickly reached the point of no return.
"Here it comes... I feel it!" Dale announced ecstatically. He had gone above the edge, and he felt his senses beginning to break up as his molten jism welled up inside his prick. There was a slight pause while the muscles in his balls and his prick cocked themselves, then all hell broke loose. His cock released the first thick, hot jet of cum like a flamethrower, and the sticky gob of cum exploded like a gas bomb inside Laura's simmering cunt.
"Oh shit, I can feel your jizz squirting up my pussy!" Laura shrieked. "God damn, it's so fucking hot!"
The same could be said for her boiling cunt. She also began creaming at that point, and her sticky pussy cum mixed with Dale's jizz to form a warm fuck oil that splashed all over his erupting prick and swirled through her cunt like a whirlpool. Her clit felt like one big exposed nerve as Dale's cum-smeared cock glided over its sensitive surface, sending a spray of electric impulses burning through her pussy.
"I fucking love it!" Dale bellowed. "I love to fuck your sweet little snatch!" It was almost as if Laura's clit was a magnet that was drawing his stringy cum up from his balls, through his rupturing prickshaft, out into the moist, hot confines of her tender pink cunt.
"I love it too!" Laura added passionately. In her excitement she had dug her fingernails so deeply into Dale's asscheeks that she was almost drawing blood. Every muscle in her body seemed to be pulsating in harmony with her spasmodic pussy. She could feel the head of Dale's cock rapidly expanding then contracting deep within her cunt as it emptied his load of searing jism into her young body. His viscous cum felt as thick and rich as a milkshake as it melted down into the wet, spongy depths of her cunt.
"Ugh! Wring my fucking dick dry!" Dale snarled. He had switched from the usual in-and-out method of fucking to simply stirring his prick around inside his wife's snug pussy. The big round rubbery ball of his squirting cockhead was wedged as deeply into Laura's cunt as it would go, and the lining of her pussy was wrapped around his cock. He was stretching her luscious cunt to the limit, and they both loved it.
"Oh darling, this is the best ever!" Laura wheezed hotly. Her throbbing nipples felt like a couple of red-hot rivets as they rubbed against Dale's brawny chest, and her clit felt almost radioactive, it was tingling so much. In her orgasmic delirium she saw fleeting glimpses of Ken, Tony, and Terry in her mind, and, as good as they were, she knew they could never quite match Dale when it came to sheer cock-in-cunt pleasure.
Dale's mind also began to wander as he shot his wad into Laura's pussy. An image of a beautiful blonde nurse danced before his mind's eye, and he suddenly became aware of just how grateful he was to her for helping him get back into the groove where fucking was concerned. Temporarily insane with orgasmic delight, he thought he was back in Doctor Johnson's office, balling that same delectable nurse...
"Oh, Janet, you're the best!" he blurted forcefully as the last of his jism seeped out his prick-hole. He didn't even realize what a terrible mistake he had made until he noticed that Laura's hot, voluptuous body had suddenly grown as cold and lifeless as a frozen fish. Her seething cunt relaxed, her climactic spasms ceased, and she suddenly tore her hands away from Dale's beefy asscheeks. A look of intense fury burned in her dark eyes.
"Who the fuck is Janet?" she demanded viciously.
Dale knew he was in big trouble.
CHAPTER NINE
A tremendous sense of shame engulfed Dale as Laura confronted him about his slip of the tongue. His guilt wouldn't permit him to lie or withhold his secret any longer, and the whole story of how he had been seduced by Janet during his visit to the doctor's spilled from his mouth. He had hoped that Laura would be understanding and forgiving, that she would realize his affair had actually helped their marriage, but that was not the way things worked out.
"I think I've heard enough," Laura remarked coldly, cutting Dale off in mid-confession. She had wriggled out from beneath his body while he was telling his story, and now she got out of bed and began pulling on her clothes.
"What are you doing?" Dale asked, his voice laden with guilt.
"I'm going for a walk!" Laura snapped. "And who knows? I might just decide to get laid, too!"
Dale didn't even try to stop her when she left. After all, in recent weeks he had not only cheated on her, but he had raped her with a dildo as well. Who could blame her for walking out?
What Dale didn't realize, of course, was that Laura had been cheating on him for some time. Had he known that, he would have been very upset with her. But he thought their marital problems were all his fault.
For her part, Laura knew deep inside that she was being a hypocrite for expecting complete loyalty from her husband when she herself was a cheat. But it hurt her deeply to think of Dale fucking another woman, and her first impulse was to retaliate by fucking another guy. For that reason she headed straight for the neighborhood bar when she left the house. Since it was still fairly early, she felt confident that she would be able to find a willing accomplice for her act of revenge.
To her relief, Laura saw that Ken, Tony, and Terry were all in the bar that night. As soon as she walked in the door, she strutted right over to where they were sitting and asked in a loud, bawdy voice, "Anybody want their cock sucked?"
The three men were all rather surprised by Laura's bluntness. It was no secret that she liked to suck cock, but she had come on so strongly and her voice was so loud that practically everyone in the bar heard her.
"Shit, you sure got your cunt up in the air tonight!" Ken chuckled, leering at her.
"You're damn right I do!" Laura retorted. "And I'm dead serious about this. If you'll loan me the use of your back room, I'll suck off every guy in the place!" She was close to tears in her hurt and frustration, and her body was responding to emotional trauma in the only way that it knew how--by demanding as many cocks as it could handle.
Most of the guys in the bar who had never met Laura assumed she was just some drunken slut who was all talk and no action, but Terry and Tony knew better. They quickly got Ken's permission to use the store room, when they escorted Laura to the rear of the bar to receive their blow jobs.
"I'll be back in a little while!" Ken called after them. His cock was already beginning to stir in his pants as visions of Laura's ripe, full mouth danced through his head.
"Okay, who's first?" Laura asked, taking a seat on a stack of beer cases. She wasn't even going to undress. She just wanted to taste cock as soon as possible.
"Here ya go!" Tony said, stepping up to where Laura sat. Laura had been hoping he would go first. He owned probably the biggest prick she had ever sucked, and it would be the perfect thing to get her going.
Like Laura, Tony kept all his clothes on. He simply unzipped his pants and worked his rapidly-stiffening cock out of his underwear and through his fly. Once his prick was out in the open, his cock quickly stretched out to its full ten-inch length and massive girth.
"It's all yours!" Tony panted, offering his swollen cock to Laura.
Her desire to suck cock was so intense that Laura immediately jammed the head of Tony's prick into her mouth. She wrapped her trembling fingers around the base of his whopping prick to hold his cock steady, and at the same time she began forcing her mouth over his bulky, inflexible tool. Since she hadn't bothered to prime his fleshy prick-stem with spit, she found the going a little rough after she had inhaled the polished knob of his cockhead. She pressed onward, however, fucking his massive prick into her mouth as fast as she could. Her mouth was aching, her lips were straining, and she was on the verge of gagging, but that didn't stop her. She was determined to stuff Tony's prick right down her throat, come hell or high water.
"Damn, you sure do have a bee in your cunt tonight!" Tony gasped, nearly keeling over as a wave of excitement charged through his body. He could feel the blood pouring into his cock as he fucked into Laura's mouth. His prick grew hotter and fatter than ever. The sensitive surface of his prick was jammed as tightly against the salivating brunette's lips, teeth, and cheek linings as possible.
And still Laura continued to suck up his cock. She wrapped her arms around Tony's waist to give herself additional leverage, then she made one final lunge that succeeded in forcing the remainder of his stiff, throbbing prick into her mouth. The head of his incredible cock slipped into her throat, making it difficult for her to breathe. She was inhaling through her nose, which gave her breath a ragged, lusty quality, and soft clucking sounds were coming from her throat as she massaged Tony's masculine cock with her lips, tongue, and cheeks. She had her arms locked tightly around his hips, and she was sucking his cock as if her life depended on it.
The sudden rush of blood into his prick made Tony feel weak and light-headed. The sight of Laura's pretty face pressed flat against the front of his jeans and the feel of her mouth around his prick made his pulse race and his head pound with desire. He could feel his balls growing hot and sweaty inside his tight jeans as the cock-sucking brunette urged them to spit their load of gelatinous cum into her mouth.
"Come on, baby, move that pretty little head of yours!" Tony growled, sifting Laura's silky hair through his fingers. "Use those big, soft lips. Get me off with your mouth!"
That was exactly what Laura had in mind. Tonight she was going for sheer volume in terms of jism, and her plan was to make each guy come in her mouth as fast as possible. All of a sudden she drew her head back sharply, disgorging about half of Tony's spit-covered cock, then she placed her hands on his asscheeks and threw her face against his crotch like a battering ram. She began to pick up speed as her mouth loosened up and became more slippery, and soon the store room was filled with what sounded like a drum beat as she repeatedly bounced her face off the front of Tony's jeans.
Tony couldn't believe it. Never before had he seen a girl go down on his cock with such intensity and passion. Laura was practically fucking his prick with her mouth, licking his cock, scraping the top with her teeth, squeezing with the muscles of her throat, and of course, sliding her lips along his big cockshaft like a couple of soft, red squeegees. He got the impression that she had to restrain herself from biting his cock off at the base and swallowing it whole.
"Shit, you're a goer and a half!" Tony groaned. "There ain't a cock in the world that could last more than five minutes in your mouth!"
Certainly his cock couldn't. Already he could feel his cum stirring restlessly in his agitated balls, and each time Laura drew his prickhead into her throat and flattened her lips against his fly, the feeling grew stronger. His prick was receiving the message to come from his brain loud and clear.
And the message from Laura's brain to her mouth instructing her to suck was at least as strong. Her eyes were shut and her mind was blank, save for the overwhelming sensation of Tony's ample hard-on fucking across her dancing tongue and into her throat. She could taste the saltiness of his pre-cum and prick-flesh, and it just made her that much hungrier for his wad of creamy jism.
Suddenly Laura felt Tony's body grow tense, and she knew he was about to come. He grabbed her ears firmly in his hands and began thrusting his hips, fucking his stiff cock into her throat like a sword. He was now fucking her mouth as hard as she was sucking his cock, which made for one hell of a climax "You want my cum, you got it!" Tony bellowed as his orgasm struck.
And what an orgasm it was. His cock suddenly swelled to huge proportions and launched an unbelievably large, thick glob of cum right down Laura's waiting throat. She felt almost as if she had wrapped her mouth around the nozzle of a hose, there was so much hot, heavy liquid pouring into her mouth.
Tony howled like a wolf and his knees buckled slightly at his hot, gooey jism pumped into Laura's mouth.
"Suck me! Drink my cum, bitch!" he bellowed. It felt as if all the fluid in his body was squirting out through his prick-hole and down into Laura's furiously gulping throat.
Despite the unusually heavy volume of jizz filling her mouth, Laura wasn't nearly satisfied. She was ravenous for cum, and she kept her mouth welded to Tony's cock until every drop of the thick, white cum had flowed out of his contracting cock. The soft, squishy texture of his spent prick provided a nice contrast to the imposing hardness of his pre-orgasmic prick, and Laura was able to relax her throat and facial muscles somewhat while keeping his cock in her mouth.
"Jesus, you just won't quit, will you?" Tony moaned. His orgasm had had the suddenness and intensity of a thunderstorm, and his body felt thoroughly drained. With Laura still merrily nursing on his limp prick, he found it difficult to remain on his feet.
"Move over, buddy, I got a fresh, hard cock for Laura to chew on!" Terry said, nudging Tony impatiently. Tony finally succeeded in plucking his wilted cock from between Laura's lips like a weed, and he staggered off to one side and allowed his horny, blond-haired friend to take his place. "Give it to me quick!" Laura gasped. "I wanna eat some more cum!" Her face was beet-red, sweaty, and glistening with spit and jizz. Long strands of her lustrous brown hair clung to her cheeks, giving her a disheveled, slutty appearance.
"Open wide!" Terry growled salaciously, gripping his cock like a pistol. Unlike Tony, he had dropped his pants and shorts right down to his ankles.
Laura spread her lips wide. Terry shoved his cockhead right down into her gaping throat. Reflexively, her mouth slammed shut around his hard, throbbing prick like a trap, trapping his cock inside her quaking mouth. At first she thought she might be sick, since Terry's cockhead had caught her throat off-guard, but she managed to restrain the impulse to puke by withdrawing his fleshy prickhead from her throat into her mouth. Her eyes were watering and she was coughing violently, but still she kept her lips wrapped securely around his hard, hot prick.
"That'll teach you to be overconfident!" Terry said. "Tony's cock might be bigger, but mine's every bit as potent!" He leaned forward and clutched Laura's head in his hands, holding it steady while he tried to poke his prick-tip back down into her throat. Laura knew her throat hadn't recovered enough to handle another advance of Terry's cockhead, so she stiffened her neck and refused to yield to his thrusts. Somewhat puzzled, he relaxed his grip and allowed her to remove his prick from her mouth altogether.
"What the fuck's the story?" he growled. He was aggressively horny, and he just wanted to blow his cum into Laura's mouth as quickly as possible.
"I wanna lick your balls!" Laura spluttered.
"Oh. Well in that case, go right ahead. Suck my balls!" Terry replied with a lusty snort.
In an instant Laura was all over his balls like a cat on a mouse. She tilted her head to the side and turned her face up, then she opened her mouth and inhaled his balls with one quick, deft movement. The curly hair on Terry's ball sac tickled her nose like feathers, and the balls inside his bag responded to the slightest movement of her tongue.
"Damn, you're good!" Terry gasped. Laura's mouth felt like a big, wet hand fondling his balls.
As he glanced down, his eyes met hers, and they exchanged a look of intense mutual desire. The sight of his big, stiff cock swaying gently above her soft, pretty face provided the perfect contrast between his raw masculinity and her tender femininity, and these two extremes meshed beautifully where the loose skin of his ball bag disappeared into her hungrily sucking mouth. This eye contact helped to further cement the powerful bond of searing animal magnetism.
"You're beautiful when you're horny, you know that?" Terry murmured, gently stroking Laura's cheek.
She didn't reply, but she did open her mouth wide and begin licking Terry's matted, glistening balls, giving him a good view of her long red tongue as it slithered around his jiggling bag of balls. She curled the tip of her tongue way up under his mushy balls and used it to tickle his tender crotch, and at the same time she began rubbing her nose along the sensitive underside of his throbbing prickshaft. His quivering balls settled between her lips like a couple of golf balls in a cup. This three-pronged assault on his naked crotch sent a wave of stimulation through Terry's sturdy frame that was so strong it almost caused him to shoot his wad of molten cum across the room.
"Uh-oh, you've done it now!" he growled wolfishly. "I'm gonna come any second!"
Not wanting to miss any of his tasty jism, Laura quickly retracted her tongue from Terry's crotch and brought her head back up to cock level. She moved so rapidly that she left his spit-soaked ball sac swinging like a punching bag in her wake. Without even pausing to catch her breath, she opened her lips wide and impaled her drooling mouth on Terry's twitching cock, drawing the expansive head right down into her throat. And this time she didn't gag. She was too damn horny and hungry for cum to let anything stop her.
"Come on, suck me off!" Terry snarled, bucking his hips. "Fuck me with your mouth!"
Laura proceeded to do just that. She curled her lips over her sharp teeth and began rubbing her mouth back and forth across Terry's stiff, inflexible cockshaft as fast as she could, almost as if she had a cunt in the middle of her face. As she had done with Tony, she gripped Terry's hips in her hands for support, to allow her to bounce her head up and down on his crotch like a basketball. Long ribbons of spit streamed down her chin and fluttered in the air like banners as she jerked her head back and forth with blinding speed, face-fucking Terry for all she was worth.
"Ugh! Take it! Take my dick right down your throat!" Terry growled, savagely fucking forward into Laura's onrushing mouth.
What do you think I'm doing? Laura thought to herself.
Her throat was beginning to get sore and swollen from having Terry's prickhead jam into her throat like a cork in a bottle. She had timed her breathing so she could draw air through her nose and down into her lungs during the brief time when his inflamed prick-point was resting on her tongue rather than protruding into her throat. She would just be getting her wind back when the big ball of his cockhead would fuck into her throat, cutting off her air and making her feel light-headed.
"Shit, she's gotta be getting tired!" Tony remarked from his perch in the corner. "Most girls take at least an hour to recover after they suck me off!"
"Nah, not Laura. She can't get enough head. She loves it!" Terry snorted. "And I know I sure as hell do!"
Terry didn't want to admit it, but he was beginning to get a little tired himself. The intense stimulation Laura's sultry mouth was providing on his fucking cock had a draining effect on him, and he was looking forward to the moment of climax. It just wasn't possible to sustain such a high level of arousal for very long. He needed to shoot his cum.
Moments later, that was exactly what happened. Terry's mind began to simmer and stew with ecstasy as he approached the threshold of orgasm, and he kicked his prick into high gear in preparation for the liberation of his thick, hot load of jism.
"Here it comes... now!" he roared, slamming his crotch right up against Laura's face and fucking his prick into her throat.
Just as his balls met her puffy, swollen lower lip, his bloated prick blew up like a pipe bomb, spitting heavy cum down into Laura's hungry belly. Powerful muscular contractions were rolling along his cockshaft. And his heavy blobs of jism were spraying the walls of Laura's throat like bullets. She didn't even have to swallow--his cum was being forced right down her throat.
"Eat me!" Terry bellowed, so loud that his voice almost shook the rafters. "Suck the cum right out of my balls!"
With the whole of Terry's prick wedged into her mouth, Laura had little choice but to suck the cum out of his balls. His exploding balls were draped across her lower lip like a blanket, which let her feel the sharp muscular spasms that were shooting his jizz.
Each time she felt a tic in his balls, she could also feel a tear-shaped burst of cum plopping into her throat like a raindrop. It gave her a tremendous feeling of satisfaction knowing that Terry's stringy jism was being pumped directly from his dangling balls into her stomach, where she could digest it and make it part of her body.
"What a great little cocksucker!" Terry whined. His gut-wrenching orgasm was rapidly dissipating, leaving him a thoroughly burnt-out but very happy man. He rested all his weight on Laura's shoulders while he caught his breath. Then when his retracting cock had finally stopped shooting, he staggered backward and pulled his deflated cock from her mouth. His flaccid prick slapped against his thighs like a wet noodle, and his cock was covered from the balls to the head with Laura's rich, foamy spit.
That made two big cocks that Laura had sucked completely dry, but still she wasn't satisfied. She paused just long enough to wipe her mouth on her arm and take a deep breath, then she began begging for another erect prick to suck.
"Hi, my name's Dave!" announced a big, burly man whom Laura had never met before. He held his hot, stiff, nine-inch cock in his hand as he positioned himself in front of Laura's watering mouth.
She didn't even respond to his introduction. She just spit on his prickshaft, popped his cockhead into her mouth, and began stroking his thick, fat prick with her dainty left hand.
"Unh! Pleased to meet you, too!" Pave gasped, doubling over from the jolt his twitching prick had received.
Laura didn't feel like licking his balls or even taking his prick down into her throat. She just wanted to taste his cum in her mouth, and fast. For that reason she wasn't actually sucking his cock. She was merely holding his prick-tip on her wet, warm tongue while she jerked him off.
"Damn, so much for subtlety!" Dave groaned. He could feel his meaty cockshaft vibrating like a tuning fork as Laura skimmed her fingers back and forth on his silky prick. At the same time, a series of tingles was radiating from the tip of his prick, courtesy of Laura's wet, writhing tongue and lush, undulating lips.
As she furiously sucked off a total stranger, Laura found herself thinking of Dale.
That son of a bitch, if he could see me blowing a barroom full of guys I hardly know, he'd think twice about cheating on me again! She thought wildly, irrationally. Somehow it seemed that she could lessen the pain in her heart by filling her belly with jism.
Laura's reasoning may have been faulty, but there was absolutely nothing wrong with the way she was sucking Dave's cock. Back and forth went her hand on his throbbing prick while she jerked her head from side to side. She was really squeezing his cock in her hand, turning her wrist and forcing the pre-cum out his prick-hole and into her mouth. The salty, masculine flavor of his sticky primer further fueled her lust and made her massage his bulbous cockhead even harder with her tart, sexy mouth. She knew Dave's big, bloated balls contained a huge load of creamy jism, and she was doing her best to get at it.
At that moment, almost as if she had picked the lock that was holding back Dave's wad of jizz, Laura suddenly felt a powerful twinge in his rock-hard prick, and then her mouth instantly filled with the heavy taste of male cum. Dave had given no advance warning that he was about to shoot his goo, so it came as a pleasant surprise when a torrent of gelatinous jism suddenly rushed onto her tongue.
"Taste me, bitch! Taste my hot, white cum!" Dave wailed, pulling Laura's tousled hair.
As she had done with Terry and Tony, Laura drank Dave's jism as if it was nectar from the gods.
Again she left the squirting prick in her mouth until it was completely spent, and again she began begging for more cum the moment she spit out his wilted dick-hose.
"Next!" she called, cum dripping form her chin.
"Here ya go!" Another stranger growled, offering his hot, twitching cock.
For half an hour Laura continued in this fashion, indiscriminately blowing every guy who wandered into the back room of the bar. Her little exhibition in the art of giving head was attracting quite a bit of attention, and guys who had already been blown were beginning to telephone their friends to spread the word.
This was something Laura hadn't counted on. A barroom full of horny men waiting to have their cocks sucked could be real trouble, and her stomach could only hold so much jism.
The situation was getting out of hand. In addition to the guys waiting to be blown, a few girls had squeezed into the cramped store room to see what was going on. A couple of these girls soon got so horny from watching Laura's skillful display of cocksucking that they decided to offer their mouths to the men who were still waiting their turn.
Laura was more than happy to let them take her place. All the anger she had felt toward Dale when she had first entered the bar had vanished, displaced by a bellyful of cum. Her lips felt bruised and swollen, her nose was scratched, her ears ached from being tugged, and her throat was sore and clogged with jizz. She couldn't stand the thought of blowing another guy, and all she wanted was to get back home to her husband.
"Lemme get a drink before I do any more!" she panted, pushing away still another man who was offering her his stiff, bulging hard-on. She arose from the stack of beer cases and strolled calmly out toward the bar as if she was going to order a drink, but as soon as she saw an opening, she bolted out the front door. She ran all the way home, and, as she went, tears began streaming down her face. She just felt so guilty and confused and embarrassed that she didn't know what to do.
Fortunately for her, Dale was in a forgiving mood. When he saw how ravaged and disheveled she looked, he was concerned for her well-being more than anything else.
"My god, Laura! What happened?" he asked, his voice full of concern.
Her body racked by sobs, Laura proceeded to confess all. Not just to blowing nearly a dozen guys that night, but also to cheating on Dale for several weeks. He listened in stunned silence at first, but, to Laura's surprise and relief, he actually began to laugh after a while.
"And I thought I was the only one who was being an asshole!" he chuckled, holding Laura tightly against him. "Turns out that my pretty little wife is the biggest cunt in town!"
"But that's all over now, darling!" Laura sniffled. "From now on you're the only guy for me!" She expected Dale to return her vow of loyalty, but he had another surprise in store for her.
"Now, let's not go making any promises we can't keep!" he said, smiling enigmatically.
"What do you mean?" Laura replied, puzzled. She didn't understand what he was driving at. In the closeness of the moment, she honestly believed that she could love only Dale for the rest of her life. He had a more realistic outlook, though.
"Hey, look! We're bound to have more problems in bed in the future, and it's only natural that we should look for outside help!" he explained. "I mean, that's what each of us did this time, and look what happened? It actually brought us back together just when we were about to break apart!"
Suddenly Laura understood. What Dale was really telling her was that she was free to screw around on the side every once in a while, as long as she allowed him the same privilege. Variety is the spice of life, and all that.
Laura became overwhelmed by joy and love for her wonderful, understanding husband, and she squeezed him even more tightly in her arms.
"Oh, Dale, thank you for coming into my life!" she gushed.
'Well if you'd really like to thank me, you could start by giving me a little head!" he replied, a look of desire spreading over his handsome face. "That is, if you're not too full of cum already!"
"I'll always have room for you!" Laura wheezed, sinking down to her knees.
