It was Henry David Thoreau, in Walden, who remarked, "The mass of men lead lives of quiet desperation." This statement appears to be just as true today as it was then. Perhaps it is even more valid today considering the pressures and frequent monotony of today's world.
The majority of today's men and women live in boring circumstances, and when the opportunity for change arises, they are often quick to seize the chance. For the woman in this story, the opportunity is one which many would consider perverse and deranged for it is one of infidelity. But it provides a release and a need. All morals and scruples are cast aside in a moment of madness-a chance to grab pleasure before it is taken away.
NAUGHTY OVEREAGER WIFE-a novel about the quiet desperation in so many of us and the extremes to which it may drive us.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
If you didn't know Sally Stevens very well, you'd have said she had everything a young woman could want. To begin with, she was beautiful, a tall slim redhead with luscious thrusting tits and great legs. She was also happy and successful in her career as a registered nurse. And just a month ago she'd married the most eligible bachelor on the hospital staff, Dr. Don Stevens.
But on this particular evening, alone in their comfortable apartment, Sally was not at all happy. To put it more bluntly, she was feeling lonely and horny. When she'd married Don, all she'd thought of was how much she loved him and how much he turned her on. She hadn't considered his busy schedule and the extent to which his work exhausted him so that he had little or no energy for anything else.
She hadn't anticipated that the handsome, sexy doctor would have zero interest in making love.
Tonight was typical. Don had promised he'd be home in time for a cozy candlelit dinner and an evening with just the two of them, but now it was nearly nine o'clock, dinner was cold, and Sally was pacing the floor. She figured she must look pretty ridiculous pacing around in the semi-sheer black negligee she'd bought as a surprise for her husband. She was horny enough to scream, her pussy hot and wet and burning with need.
It was hard to believe she'd been married only a month, because she felt like she'd already spent a hundred nights like this, aching to be near Don and wondering where he was. She wondered just how much more she could take. She was a normal healthy female of twenty-six, and she craved regular sex. There was nothing unusual or wrong with that. The only thing wrong was that she wanted to fuck a man who was never around when she needed him.
Their wedding night had been fantastic, and that added to her disappointment now. If only things could always be like on that first night! Don had taken time off from work, and after the ceremony and reception they'd flown to Mexico. Sally would never forget how they'd skipped dinner and sightseeing to go right to their room and fuck. She'd been so excited she could hardly talk, for it was going to be their first fuck.
Months previously, when she'd first met Don and decided she wanted to marry him, a friend had warned her-don't go to bed with the guy before marriage. Don's requests were all too easy. He'd probably fucked every attractive nurse at the hospital. But if a girl was too easy, he lost interest in her. That was why Sally had held out for almost a year. It had practically killed her to do it. She wasn't a virgin, and she was dying to fuck with her handsome doctor. But she also wanted to be his wife, so somehow she put a lid on her passion and refused to fuck him.
Now, on her wedding night she didn't have to hold out any longer. By the time Don locked the hotel room door behind them, she was shivering with lust and creaming right through her panties. Don was just as horny as she was, having waited months to fuck this gorgeous red-haired nurse. He pulled her into his arms and kissed her hungrily, running his tongue into her mouth, and Sally melted against him, moaning. "Hey, baby," he laughed when they finally came up for air, "if I didn't know you better, I'd say you were horny."
"You're just about to get to know me a lot better," Sally said, rubbing her belly against his hardening cock.
Don looked surprised and delighted. After being refused so often, he hadn't expected Sally to change so drastically. Before, she'd been cool, polite, sweet, fun to talk to-but never sensual. Now he discovered that his new wife was a very lusty lady. She didn't wait for him to ask her to undress. She started stripping right there in front of him. Don began to undress, too, but more slowly, because he didn't want to take his gaze off Sally. She quickly discarded her pantyhose and dress, and now she was unhooking her lacy white bra, which looked ready to burst with the weight of her nice big tits.
Don watched intently. The bra popped open and slid down her arms and to the floor. He ogled her fantastic tits. They were about the size of large cantaloupes, perfectly firm, and capped with large pink nipples. They quivered slightly with her movements. He wanted to walk over and fondle them, but with his pants puddled around his ankles that would have been awkward. Sally grinned at him and started inching down her white lace panties.
Don's cock, which had been swelling ever since they had got into the room, now gave a lusty lurch and practically tore through his shorts. Though he and Sally had never gone all the way, they'd done some petting, and he'd always tried to get his hand inside her panties. She wouldn't let him. Today, for the first time, he'd get a look at her pussy, not to mention a feel. He watched without breathing as she let her panties drift to the floor.
He ogled her small triangular muff, which was just the same coppery shade as her hair. That really turned him on, and he started toward her with a growl, only to find himself hobbled by his pants. Sally laughed and headed for the bed, her magnificent big tits bouncing. She stretched out on the bed, lying on her back and parting her thighs just a little to wantonly show him the wet pink flesh of her pussy. That wetness couldn't be faked. Don quickly tugged off his pants and went for his shorts, his gaze glued to his bride's glistening pussy.
Now it was Sally's turn to watch and get turned on. Of course she'd been turned on to Don for months, but she'd never seen him naked before. She found herself actually quivering with lust as she ogled his tall hard muscled body. He was nice and tan, and his broad chest was thickly matted with dark hairs. But what really got her attention was that great big bulge in his shorts. She held her breath as he tugged down the garment.
Then she creamed furiously, the molten fuck juice spurting from her cunt and soaking her pussy. Don was really well hung, and his cock looked gorgeous to her. The fat eight incher was so stiff, his prick hugged his belly, and it was drooling a steady stream of hot cream. His balls looked enormous, and they were thickly furred with dark hair. As he approached the bed, Sally whimpered softly with desire.
Knowing Don, he probably wasn't as hard up as she was. He'd probably been fucking other girls during their long courtship. But Sally hadn't fucked anybody else. She hadn't even noticed anybody else. That meant, she suddenly realized, that she'd gone nearly a year without getting fucked. No wonder she was horny! As Don slid onto the bed, she creamed another huge hot burst of fuck juice and felt her body flushing with arousal. She was as lusty as she'd ever been in her life, and he hadn't even touched her yet. "Alone at last." He grinned. "And it's about time," Sally moaned, rolling into his arms.
That first contact between their naked bodies was electric and delicious. Don kissed her hungrily, snaking his tongue into her mouth, and she felt his steel-hard cock rubbing her belly and leaving sticky trails of cream. He slid his hand down her silky-skinned body and between the firm rounds of her ass. When he touched her steamy, soaking-wet pussy, he stared at her in surprise. His fingers were dripping with her hot fuck cream.
"Baby, I had no idea you were this horny," he said. "My God, we should have fucked months ago."
"Uh-uh." Sally grinned. "Then you wouldn't have married me, you devil."
"Hmmmmm, maybe that's right," Don chuckled. "But I'm sure gonna take care of you now."
He cupped her big hot tits and squeezed them so that the cone-shaped pink nipples stuck out wantonly. He dipped his head down, and Sally quivered with excitement when she felt his hot breath on her sensitive tits. He snaked out his tongue and began to whip her tender nipples with the hot juicy meat, and she moaned and creamed uncontrollably. This was the moment she'd been craving for months, she and Don all alone together, making love without any inhibitions. She forgot everything else.
"Mmmmmmm, yessss, mmmmmm," she moaned.
Don whipped one nipple, then the other, with his expert tongue, turning her on like crazy. Her nipples responded fast to his tonguing, growing long and rigid and throbbing. When they were stiff, they were doubly sensitive, and she squealed each time his big wet tongue lashed over her tits. She felt his engorged cock poking against her thigh, and suddenly all she could think of was getting that big slab of meat inside her fiercely boiling cunt.
"Ohhhhh, Don, I want you so bad," she moaned.
Don didn't quite get her meaning. "I want you, too, baby," he said, "and now we can just take our time and have all the fun we want."
Sally wasn't into long engagements at this point. She just desperately wanted to be fucked. But Don obviously wasted to take his time and delectate over every inch of her, so she tried to stifle her impatience. When he was finished tonguing her nipples, he started licking and kissing his way down her body, over her ribs and belly and into the hot copper colored fur of her cunt bush. She whimpered with need and instinctively opened her legs wide for him, offering him her steaming pink pussy slit. Don gave a lusty growl and rolled between her legs, and she shivered with excitement as she waited for the first hard thrust of his cock.
Instead she felt the thrusting of his tongue. First there was his hot breath fanning her cunt slit, and then he was licking her hungrily, his tongue stimulating her, from her clit right down to her little puckered asshole. It took her by surprise, but she loved it. She'd always adored having her pussy eaten. She bent her knees and opened her thighs even wider for him, and she dug her nails into the bed and whimpered in ecstasy.
"Ooooooo, baby, that's so damned good!" she cried.
All she heard from Don was an obscene sucking and snorting. He really liked the taste of pussy, and he was gobbling up her tangy cream as fast as it poured from her violently aroused cunt. Sally threw back her head and gurgled with pleasure, and soon her big blue eyes closed as she blotted out everything but the fantastic sensations her new husband was giving her. In no time at all she was hovering on the very brink of climax.
"Ohhhhhh, my God, Don, you're getting me so hot," she said hoarsely. "I think I'm gonna come."
She'd never had any difficulty coming before, as long as she was really turned on to her partner, but now she was amazed at how quickly she was getting there. Don's expert pussy-eating was leaving her helpless with arousal, and she couldn't have stopped that hot climax even if she'd wanted to. Suddenly he jammed his lips onto her throbbing erect clit and started to suck her off. It sure as hell didn't take much.
"Unnnhhhhh, Don, my God, I'm coming!" she wailed.
She came all over his face, soaking it with huge spurts of steaming fuck juice. He went right on sucking her violently pulsating joy button, giving her hot explosions of pleasure. She didn't think she'd ever come so hard in her life, but then she'd been waiting for this man almost a year. When it was finally over, she had to pant to catch her breath. Then she flashed her new husband a grateful smile.
"Mmmmmm, wonderful," she murmured.
"You're pretty wonderful yourself," Don said. "I mean, I hope I'm putting this right, but I never dreamed you'd be so responsive."
"You don't know the half of it." She reached out and ran her fingers over his stiff-standing cock. "If you wanta see how responsive I am," she said, "give me some of this."
Don was so aroused, he couldn't even reply. He just gave a horny growl and rolled on top of her. This time she knew she wasn't going to be taking his tongue. He crammed the swollen head of his prick into her cream-filled cunt mouth, and she wailed with lust. She met his thrust with a greedy upward jerk of her hips, and his rigid prick fucked to the hilt in her juicy little fuck hole. At last she had Don's cock inside her, and she couldn't have been happier.
"Yes, darling, fuck me," she moaned, "fuck me good and hard, baby."
Again Don had no words. He was aroused out of his mind by this unexpected change in Sally. She was turning out to be the most hot-blooded and uninhibited woman he'd ever made love to. He loved her and respected her, but her lust was an unexpected bonus. Growling, he shoved his hands under her churning ass, gripped firmly, and began fucking her in hard fast strokes. She responded with wails of delight.
"Unnnnhhhh, yeah, baby, fuck it to me!" she cried.
Sally didn't have any modesty left, not after waiting so long for this moment. She fucked right back at him, jerking her hips to his rhythm and screeching with pleasure each time his thick hard cock hit bottom. She wished this fantastic fuck would never end. Over the difficult months of waiting, she'd had many fantasies about fucking Don, but the reality of it was so much better that she could hardly believe it.
He was the best lay she'd ever had-and he was the only one she was going to have from now on. Who needed other men when her own husband was the best? Sally clung to him, moaning steadily and clawing at his shoulders, taking his fucking cock as deep as she could get it. To her astonishment, she was soon quivering on the edge of another powerful climax.
"My God, I can't believe this," she whimpered, "but I'm gonna come again."
"You and me both, I think," Don groaned.
After waiting so long to fuck this beautiful girl, he was just too horny to hold out for very long. Her cunt was wonderfully tight and squeezing, yet slick with fuck juice, and her pussy was hot as fire. He'd never fucked a nicer pussy. As his lust carried him away, he fucked into her faster and faster, but she never protested. Just the opposite. The harder he fucked her, the more excited she got, clinging to him and wailing.
"Ohhhhh, baby, fuck, ohhhhhh!" she cried.
He fucked her even harder, and the bed began to creak and vibrate. His belly smacked loudly against hers, and they could hear the lewd sucking noise his cock made as it reamed the molten juice from her greedily gripping cunt. The red-hot friction between cock and cunt was driving them both wild. Then suddenly Sally's pussy went vise-tight around his prick, and she screamed hoarsely.
"Unnnhhhhh, I'm coming, whaaahhhhh!" she howled.
Don felt like her squeezing cunt was sucking the come right out of his balls. "Awwwwww, fuck, shit, aaaggghhhh!" he roared.
"Cream me, baby, give it to me!" Sally cried.
"Ahhhhhh, yeah, I'm coming!" Don groaned.
Taking her first huge steaming load of jizz from the man she loved overwhelmed Sally. She felt herself spinning right into another body-racking orgasm. It was just incredible the things he did to her. Briefly she wondered how in hell she'd kept herself from fucking him all these months. Then she forgot everything as her hot climax carried her away.
Later they'd had dinner, and then they'd literally fucked all night. Sally could hardly walk the next day, but she had a big grin on her face as they went sightseeing. For the first time in a year, she felt well-fucked. And she had a lifetime of Don's expert love-making to look forward to-or so she'd thought.
Now, a month later, she wondered if she had anything to look forward to. As soon as they'd gotten back from their honeymoon Don had thrown himself into his work to the exclusion of everything else. Of course she admired his dedication as a doctor, but it was damned hard on her as his wife. They'd made love maybe once a week since the honeymoon, and it was quick and hurried. That just wasn't enough for Sally.
Nine-thirty and still no Don. Just as Sally was about to give up and go to bed, she heard his key in the door. She ran to the bathroom to check her appearance. She was looking very good, she decided, and the new black negligee outlined every curve of her body. It was semi-sheer, showing the outline of her nipples and bush. If anything could get her husband's attention, it was this gown. She walked out to greet him.
"Hi, darling." She smiled.
He barely glanced at her. "Jesus, I'm bushed," he said, sinking into his favorite chair. "Could you bring me a drink and a sandwich?"
"Of course, dear," Sally said, trying to keep the disappointment out of her voice.
While he rested and watched TV, she sat on their bed trying to read a book, but the burning need in her pussy was just too distracting. It had been a week and more since she'd been fucked, and she just couldn't stand the tension any longer. Don would have to make love to her tonight, or she'd go crazy. Her heart pounded when she heard him finally coming down the hall to the bedroom.
He was lost in thought as he undressed, but u when he slid into bed Sally reached for him and kissed him and rubbed her body against his. No response. He just gave her a vague smile and started to reach for the light. Sally couldn't give up, though. She knew she'd be tossing and turning half the night if something wasn't done to ease her aching lust. Aggressively she reached down and touched Don's cock through his pajamas. He stared at her as she caressed the hot prick.
"Honey, I'm pretty tired tonight," he said.
"Don," Sally replied, "we haven't made love in a week. I'm horny enough to scream."
That finally got his attention. She slipped down his pajamas and took his naked cock in her fist, skillfully pumping. Don started to get a little flushed in the face, and his eyes got glassy. At last she was making some progress. Soon, she felt his cock throbbing and swelling, and she creamed heavily at the thought of taking his prick into her frantically hungry pussy hole. Then suddenly, with a snort of lust, Don rolled on top of her.
"You devil," he chuckled, "you win."
Sally whimpered and opened her legs wide for him, then moaned hoarsely as she felt his stiff cock fucking into her cunt. She'd been craving that sensation for a week. She drenched his cock with thick floods of molten fuck juice as he fucked deep into her, hitting her womb. He cupped her ass and began fucking her hard and fast, just the way she needed. It was heaven.
"Ahhhhhh, baby, yessss," she hissed, "give me that big hard cock, fuck me good."
It felt marvelous to be taking her husband's big hard cock again, but she feared their lovemaking session wouldn't be all she wanted and needed. It never was any more. She could tell that Don was in a hurry to get his rocks off and get to sleep. He was fucking her very fast, and there'd been no foreplay, none of the delicious things he'd done to her on their honeymoon. Well, she'd just have to play it his way. She didn't have a choice.
"Ohhhhh, honey, don't stop," she moaned, "fuck me forever."
Not that her words were going to have any effect. She knew better than that by now. Their fucking would last only a minute or so, so she'd better get hers and get it fast. She arched her body and rubbed her swollen clit against the fucking shaft of his prick, knowing this would get her off fastest. She felt hot blasts of pleasure ripping through her pussy, and she knew she would come in just a few more minutes. But would Don give her time?
It didn't look that way. He was groaning now and fucking into her with lightning speed, just about to shoot his load. Sally closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and went to work, rubbing her clit as hard as she could against his fucking cock. Then suddenly he stiffened and gasped, and she felt the first sizzling jet of his come against her womb. His body convulsed.
"Awwwww, yeah, awwwww, I'm coming," he cried, "awwwwww!"
Desperately Sally ground her clit against his cock and just managed to make it. "Oooooo, yessss, I'm coming!" she sobbed.
But her climax hadn't even ended before Don rolled off her with an exhausted sigh and almost instantly fell asleep. Sally lay there and seethed. It was no kind of sex life if she practically had to beg to be fucked, if she had to struggle to get off before her husband did. She was fed up with the situation, but what could she do about it?
She still loved Don very much, so she didn't want to leave him and she didn't want to cheat on him. But she knew she couldn't take a lifetime of sexual frustration. Right now she was still so horny that she was going to have to masturbate in order to get to sleep. If only she and Don could talk it over-but he was already snoring, and tomorrow he'd be too busy to talk.
So the question remained-what was she going to do?
CHAPTER TWO
Sally felt a little better when she got to work the next day. She loved her work and was good at it, and that helped raise her spirits. Attending to her nursing duties didn't solve her basic problem, of course, but it helped take her mind off it for awhile.
When she checked in at the nurse's station her friend Lisa, who was just getting off her shift, smiled and said, "We've got a new patient in 425. It's a good thing you're a happily married woman, otherwise you'd be really tempted."
Sally didn't tell Lisa how ironic that remark was, but she gathered that the new patient was a real knock-out. She didn't rush right to his room, as she might have done a year ago, but made her regular rounds, and in about an hour she got to Room 425. It was a two-bed room, but the other bed was empty today. In the bed nearest the door was an outrageously good-looking man in his middle twenties.
He flashed Sally a devastating smile as she walked in. "Hello, beautiful," he said.
"The name's Sally," she said briskly, taking up his chart and reading it.
The patient's name was Ted Brown, and he'd broken his leg surfing. He was twenty-five, a mechanic, and according to the chart he was six-feet-one, had brown hair and blue eyes. Sally could see that for herself. She could also see the hungry way he was looking her up and down while she read his chart. Suddenly she had a vision of being in bed with him, fucking up a storm, and she realized she'd better get out of there before she really was tempted.
"Well, Mr. Brown," she said in a businesslike voice, "you seem to be doing fine, so if there's nothing I can get you, I'll see my other patients."
"Call me Ted," he grinned, "and please don't go yet. I get bored staring at the walls. I'd like to look at something interesting for a change."
His eyes focused on her swelling tits, and she reddened. "I'm sure you would, Ted," she replied, "but I'm busy. I'll bring you some magazines."
"Oh, terrific," he moaned.
When she'd left, Sally realized that her pussy was swollen, wet and sizzling hot. The guy had turned her on like crazy. And to make matters worse, it was obvious that he'd make love to her if she asked. It would all be so easy. She'd only have to lock the door, and they could go at it. She scolded herself for even thinking about such a thing and hurried on to see her other patients. After all, as Lisa had said, she was a happily married woman. At least, she liked to think of herself that way.
In early afternoon she made her rounds again, and she began to get uneasy as she approached Ted's room. She hadn't been able to control her reactions last time she saw him. Would she do any better this time? As she walked into the room, Ted was looking at a magazine and yawning hugely. She noticed that his teeth were perfect. When he saw her he dropped the magazine and grinned.
"Just the person I wanted to see," he said. "Why don't you lock that door and jump in bed with me?"
Sally had to laugh. His leg was suspended in traction. "That would be a little difficult, wouldn't it, Ted?" she said.
"I've got it all figured out," he replied. "I've been lying here thinking just how we could get it on. I don't want any of those other nurses, Sally. I want you. How about it?"
"You have a terrific sense of humor, Ted," Sally said dryly as she walked over to take his temperature.
As she was standing by the bed waiting to retrieve the thermometer, she felt something crawling up her leg. She gave a little gasp, looked down, and saw that Ted had sneaked his hand through the bed rail and was touching her inner thigh. She hadn't worn pantyhose today because it was so hot, and it excited her like mad to feel his hand on her bare flesh. Fascinated, she watched as he inched his fingers up under her skirt and moved closer and closer to her seething pussy. Then she remembered who and where she was.
"Ted, cut that out," she said, reaching for the thermometer. His temperature was normal, but she wondered if hers was.
"Your skin's so soft," he sighed.
"I'll try to hunt up a Teddy bear for you," Sally replied. "They're even softer."
Ted's response was to. shoot his hand right up her skirt and cup the moist hot crotch of her panties. It happened so quickly that she wasn't able to stop him. He began to squeeze her famished swollen pussy through her panties, and she almost toppled over with a dizzying rush of lust. His touch was knowing and expert. Sally felt hot stabs of pleasure with each squeeze of his hand.
"Baby," he said huskily, "don't try to kid me. You're horny for me. You're all wet down there."
Sally blushed hotly and gripped the bed rail for support. It seemed like her knees were turning to rubber as the hot pleasure coursed through her body. It had been so long since Don had taken the trouble to turn her on before they fucked. She desperately missed that delicious foreplay. She especially missed having him play with her pussy like Ted was doing now. She ached to let herself go and have Ted bring her off.
Now he was inching his finger inside the legband of her panties, and she gasped as she felt him touching bare flesh. He must have felt how swollen and throbbing her pussy was, and of course he could feel all that hot sticky juice. His face flushed a little and his eyes got glazed with lust as he used one stiff finger to feel around and explore her slit. Sally couldn't help it-she creamed heavily all over his finger.
Ted felt it and said softly, "Yeah, baby, you really need to get off. Just stay right there, and I'll do it for you."
Sally knew it was very wrong of her to let a patient come on to her this way. It was totally unprofessional. She ought to slap his hand and leave and send him an old ugly nurse with a bad temper. But on the other hand, she urgently needed to come, and she was starved for a man's touch. This wasn't really cheating, was it? He was only touching her, not fucking her. Her fevered mind found an excuse for staying.
"Just a second," she said breathlessly, "I'd better lock the door."
Ted grinned broadly, knowing he'd won. But inside he didn't feel as confident as he looked. As a matter-of-fact, he was overwhelmed that Sally had agreed to stay. He'd been feeling bored and horny, so he'd decided to amuse himself by coming on to this gorgeous red-haired nurse, but he hadn't dreamed she'd actually take him up on it. Suddenly he was very excited, and when Sally turned back from locking the door, she saw something she hadn't seen before.
Ted's cock was stiff as a board, tenting the light blanket that lay over him. Sally stared at his prick hungrily, fighting the urge to race over there and whisk the blanket away. She wasn't going to go all the way with this guy, she reminded herself. That was out of the question. She was married. Besides, they were nurse and patient, and there was no room for hanky-panky in that relationship. She tried not to stare at that sharply tented blanket as she returned to his bedside.
Ted was leering at her, and she blushed, but she walked right over close and lowered the side rail of the bed so he could touch her better. He managed to twist enough to face her, and he grabbed the hem of her skirt and tucked it up in her belt, out of the way. He eyed her lacy black bikini panties and licked his lips. Then he seized the panties and jerked them down till they slithered down her long shapely legs. Trembling with need, she stepped out of them.
He gave a horny growl, cupped her bare ass, and pulled her coppery bush right against his face. He said in a hoarse muffled voice, "Jesus, it's great to smell a girl again. Seems like I've been in this place a month."
Sally grinned. Ted must be a very lusty young man, because he'd only been here overnight. But she stopped grinning when he inserted a stiff finger between her thighs and began sawing it back and forth over the hot swollen flesh of her pussy. She whimpered with need and parted her thighs more, giving him room to work. He ogled the wet pink flesh of her cunt and its fine fringe of copper fur.
"You've got the most beautiful pussy I ever saw," he said.
Sally figured there was some exaggeration in that, but she didn't mind the compliment. He stared and fingered and panted all over her lust-engorged cunt slit, and soon she was creaming steadily, the molten fuck juice running down her thighs. Ted smacked his lips at the sight of that pearly juice and tugged her even closer to him, keeping a firm grip on her hot little ass. Then his tongue darted out and touched her clit.
"Ooooooo!" she squealed.
"You like that?" Ted leered.
Sally reddened and nodded. He thrust his tongue out as far as it would go and began licking her swollen creamy pussy. She gripped his powerful shoulders and moaned with delight. There was nothing she liked more than to have her pussy eaten, and it had been weeks since her husband had done it to her. Now she knew for sure that she wasn't going to leave this room till she got off. She didn't care if it was unprofessional. All that mattered was easing the burning need in her slit.
"Ahhhhhhh, Ted, that feels so damned good," she sighed. "Please keep doing it, make me come."
Ted couldn't figure out how such a beautiful woman had gotten so hard up for sex. All she'd have to do was snap her fingers, and every male patient on the floor would have fucked her. Besides that, she was wearing a wedding ring. What kind of asshole would neglect a wife as gorgeous as her? But Ted sensed he wasn't going to get an answer to his questions, so he didn't ask them. He just enjoyed what he had-her hot and tasty pussy.
He glided his tongue all over her slit, from the erect and pulsating bud of her clit right back to her little puckered shitter. She dug her nails into his shoulders and whimpered and moaned, clearly loving everything he was doing to her. She creamed steadily, and he hungrily tongued up the tangy cream and gobbled it. Pussy-eating just happened to be his favorite hobby next to surfing. Maybe it was even a toss-up.
"Unnnhhhh, Ted, I love it," Sally moaned, "I just love it, don't stop."
Ted had no intention of stopping. He wanted to turn her on so much that she'd jump in bed with him and take his achingly stiff cock. He used all his experience and talent, briskly tonguing her delicious pussy till she was practically sobbing with delight. Her cunt slit got hotter and more swollen by the second, and then she was jerking her hips, rubbing her famished gash over his stiff tongue in a frantic effort to get off.
"I've got to come," she sobbed, "I'll go crazy if I don't come."
Ted drew back and leered at her. "I can get you off, baby," he said, "but it'd be a lot easier and a lot more fun if you'd sit on my face."
Sally hesitated. She'd promised herself she wouldn't get into his bed. That was going a little too far as his nurse. But it wouldn't really be fucking, so it wouldn't be cheating-or so she reasoned now, her pussy seething with the need to come. She kicked off her shoes and climbed onto the bed, threw a leg over him, and brought her dripping slit right over his face. Ted grinned broadly. He folded back the copper-furred lips of her bush and examined the wet pink lining.
"Yeah," he said, "this is a lot better. Now I can really go to work."
He stuck out his tongue, made it stiff, and began lashing it up and down over her swollen clit. Sally howled with pleasure. Ted had been right, this was a much better position for pussy-eating. Now he could get right at the most sensitive part of her pussy, her erect and cream-soaked clit. He tongued it roughly and fast, giving her hot stabs of pleasure, and she creamed helplessly, the molten juice soaking her slit and running down her legs.
"Ooooooo, Ted, yessss," she hissed.
Helplessly, she fantasized Don walking into the room and catching her like this. She decided he deserved the shock he'd get. He never took the trouble to turn her on any more, and he didn't seem to care if she got off or not. That's why she was starved for the loving and expert attention Ted was giving her pussy. She threw back her head and whimpered in ecstasy as she spun closer and closer to an urgently needed climax.
"Ahhhhh, my God, I love it," she moaned.
Ted liked the view. He had a complete view of her hot pink pussy, and he could look up and ogle her nice ripe tits, which seemed ready to burst from her uniform. Her nipples were rigid with lust, poking out sharply under the white cloth. As his excitement mounted, he tongued her clit faster and harder, and she rewarded him with a whole face full of tangy cunt juice. He lapped it up and ate it greedily.
"Unnnhhhh, Ted, you're driving me crazy," Sally sobbed. "Please, please make me come."
"Sure, baby," Ted said, "I'll get you off right away."
So suddenly that she wasn't prepared for it, he crammed his whole tongue up her cunt.
"Ohhhhhh, God, yes!" she howled.
She'd never felt anything like it before. It was like having a big slippery cock up her cunt, a very mobile and pistoning cock. And Ted knew just how to use his tongue in a cock-like motion. He began tongue-fucking her hard and fast, giving her delicious blasts of pleasure, and she completely lost control of herself. Her head lolled back, her eyes closed and her pretty face contorted into a grimace of bliss.
"Ohhhhhh, shit, yessss!" she wailed.
Ted's engorged prick was about to tear through the blanket, and he gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to come. Her cunt was incredible-snug and slick and boiling hot. He ached to cram his cock in there and fuck the socks off this beautiful lady, but he sensed the time hadn't come yet. Sally still wasn't ready to go all the way with him. But in the meantime they could have a lot of fun.
"Ooooooo, oooooo!" she squealed.
Ted felt her cunt tightening around his pistoning tongue and growing fiery hot. She was feeding him a steady supply of her tangy thick fuck cream, unable to control the molten floods. Her velvety cunt walls were throbbing violently around his tongue. Then all of a sudden she gasped, and her pussy squeezed his tongue almost flat. He felt her hot little ass convulse in his hands.
"Ohhhhhh, God, you did it, I'm coming!" she moaned.
Ted couldn't keep his tongue in her cunt, she was writhing so hard. He drew back and watched her come. Her lovely face was twisted with ecstasy, her teeth flashing. Her big tits wobbled and shook. Thick floods of cream poured from her spasming cunt, and he darted his tongue in there to lap up the tangy juice.
Sally came for almost a minute, then gave a grateful sigh.
"My God," she said, "did I ever need that."
"Glad to help out," Ted leered.
"Speaking of helping out," Sally smiled, twisting to look at the tented blanket behind her, "I think I'll do something for you now."
"No enemas, please, nurse," Ted teased.
But Sally wasn't listening. She slipped off the bed and stood beside it, her hand trembling with eagerness as she peeled back the blanket and exposed his stiff-standing cock. His prick was a beauty, a fat seven-incher, and was drooling thick streams of hot juice. She salivated at the sight of it. She reached out and curled her fingers around the smooth hard cockshaft.
She began pumping his cock, feeling hotly aroused. It had been a long time since she'd played with a cock. Don was always in too big a rush for any foreplay in their love-making. But Sally loved to fool around with his big rigid cock, pumping and tasting and sucking, so she was way overdue for this experience. Eagerly she ran her hot fist up and down the swollen blue-veined shaft of Ted's cock, and he shivered with excitement.
"Yeah, baby, that's great," he panted.
In fact he could hardly believe it was happening. Here was the most beautiful nurse on the floor giving him a hand-job. Not only that, but he'd just had his tongue up her cunt. It was like some horny fantasy come true. He got wildly aroused as he watched her pretty little hand jerking up and down his meat, and more thick streams of juice oozed from his piss hole. Sally flushed with lust at the sight.
"Mmmmmm, lunch time," she purred.
She leaned forward, stuck out her tongue, and began licking up his cream and eating it with a greedy gurgling noise. Ted almost came in her face.
"Jesus, yeah, eat it," he moaned.
Sally could tell she was turning him on like crazy, and she got off on that. Don never gave her a chance to show her skills any more. But Ted was a very willing audience. She went out of her way to excite him, curling her wet pink tongue around the fat head of his cock, moaning as she ate his cream. He fed her a steady supply of it, but she managed to gobble it up as fast as it oozed from the cleft of his cock. Soon she had the purple prickhead cleaned, and she drilled into his piss hole for more, wriggling the stiff tip of her tongue around in the hot slit.
"Awwwwww, Christ," Ted groaned.
He was struggling not to come just yet, because he sensed that Sally had even more exciting things in mind to do to him. He watched with glazed lusty eyes as she reamed out his piss hole and rolled the salty juice around in her mouth, savoring the taste. Her throat muscles worked busily as she swallowed his hot juice. Then, to his delight, she opened her pink-glossed lips wide and slid them down around his rigid dick.
"Yeah, baby, suck my cock!" she yelped.
Sally greedily crammed his meat into her hot wet mouth, taking over half of his thick seven-inch cock. The rest she fisted and pumped. Her flame-colored hair flew and her head bobbed up and down as she began sucking him off. It had been weeks since she'd given Don a blow-job, and she'd really missed not doing it. So Don's loss was Ted's gain. He moaned and panted as her steamy mouth pistoned up and down his lust-engorged cock.
"Awwwww, fuck, awwwww," he moaned.
Sally gobbled up his cream as fast as it oozed from his violently throbbing prick. She felt like she could never get enough of that hot salty juice. But what she was aiming for was a whole mouthful of it, and she knew it wouldn't be long. Ted was red-faced with excitement, and now he screwed his eyes shut and grimaced with pleasure as she sucked him closer and closer to orgasm.
"Awwwww, fuck, it's good," he whined.
Sally realized what a terrific time she was having. Her conscience wasn't bothering her at all. She was way overdue for some real lovemaking, not those quickie fucks she and Don had been having. She was overdue for foreplay, taking her time, doing every naughty thing she could think of to her partner. She didn't see anything wrong with this at all. Don owed it to her as a husband, and if he wouldn't give it to her, she had every right to get it from another man.
"Mmmmmm, uuummmm," she moaned, sucking up Ted's hot fuck cream as fast as she could.
"Baby, get ready," he groaned, "I'm gonna come real quick."
"Mmmmmm!" Sally encouraged.
He began fucking her mouth. He just couldn't control his horny instincts any longer. He fucked his fat hard-on over her tongue and into the back of her throat. Sally shivered with lusty anticipation, knowing she was about to get all the delicious fuck cream she could eat. She sucked as hard as she could on his powerfully throbbing cock, and suddenly he stiffened and groaned. She felt the first sizzle of come against the back of her throat, and then his hips jerked with lightning speed and her mouth was flooded with jizz.
"Ahhhhhh, baby, eat it, I'm coming!" he roared.
Sally greedily let his salty come collect till her cheeks bulged. She gulped down load after load of the steaming fuck juice. She was literally starved for the taste of come. Ted fucked her mouth and groaned in ecstasy as he shot every last drop of his jizz into her hungrily sucking mouth. When his cock finally slipped from her mouth, she licked her lips and grinned.
"Mmmmmm, that sure beats going to the cafeteria," she laughed.
After promising to see him again soon, she went out humming to herself. She still didn't feel a bit guilty about what she'd done. After all, she reasoned, she hadn't fucked the guy. That rationalization lasted till she got home.
CHAPTER THREE
"Oh, my gosh, what did I do?" Sally moaned when she woke up the next morning. Don was sleeping beside her, and the first thing she thought of as she woke up was Ted. For some reason she thought of how exciting it had been when she had his big throbbing cock in her mouth. Then she looked over and saw her husband.
Blushing, she jumped out of bed and went to make breakfast. She wondered just what had gotten into her yesterday when she had made out with a patient. She'd tried to tell herself that it wasn't really cheating, but of course it was. She wondered if she could look Don in the eye. Luckily she didn't have to, however, because he buried himself in the morning paper and didn't look at her.
As they ate breakfast and Sally watched him read, she began to recall just why she'd jumped into Ted's bed. She wasn't getting any attention at home, and she was starved for male company. Don hardly fucked her any more, and now he was hardly talking to her, he was so wrapped up in his work. She felt like ripping the damned newspaper out of his hands and dragging him into the bedroom. But of course that would only have made him angry, not to mention late for work.
Sally gave a big sigh of frustration, but Don didn't seem to hear it. He gulped the last of his coffee and headed for the door. As he opened it, he spoke to her for the first time that day. "So long, honey, see you tonight," he said hurriedly.
"Goodbye, darling," Sally said wistfully.
It was her day off, but she didn't think she was going to enjoy it. She'd be alone and horny, as usual. If only Don could take a day off, too, they could spend the whole time fucking, making up for lost time. That would have been Sally's idea of how to spend a day off. But all she had to look forward to was cleaning the apartment and buying groceries. With another big sigh she headed for the shower.
She was just stepping out of it, still dripping wet, when the doorbell rang. She grabbed the first garment she could find, that same semi-sheer black negligee she'd worn to entice Don, and raced for the door. She opened it to find a handsome young salesman standing there, smiling. But, at the sight of her, he turned beet red. That was when Sally remembered that he could see right through her negligee.
"Oh, I'm sorry," he said, "I seem to have caught you at a bad time."
"This time's as good as any other," Sally sighed. "What can I do for you?"
"I'm Mark Davidson," he said, "and I'm selling a new brand of make-up. Not that you need any make-up," he added, admiring her beautiful face.
Sally quickly decided that Mark was the only company she was going to have all day, so she might as well take advantage of it. "Come on in," she said. "I'll be with you as soon as I dry my hair."
She gave him some coffee and went to blow-dry her hair. While she was doing it, she thought what a cute guy he was. Maybe in his early twenties, tall, blonde, and with a well muscled body. He was almost as attractive as Ted. She felt her pussy getting warm and moist, and she warned herself to stop thinking like that. She'd already made one mistake. She didn't want to make another.
Or did she? She entered the living room with a big smile, and Mark smiled back, clearly turned on to her. She hadn't bothered to change out of that sexy gown. She sat down next to him on the couch, and he started showing her some of his products. Sally wasn't too interested. She wore very little make-up and didn't have to. But she liked being close to this young man and noticed the way he ogled her body.
"Do you like your work, Mark?" she asked.
He laughed and said, "Well, not really. I'm just doing it to pay my way through college. What I really want to be is a sex counselor."
"What?" Sally snorted.
"I'm not kidding," he grinned. "The field really interests me."
"But you're so young for that," Sally said.
"Yes, but I'm learning," he said.
As he said it, he was looking right at her crotch. She knew he could see the outline of her pussy bush, and she felt hotly excited. He'd made his point pretty clear. He was learning on the job. The sales job, that is. She was sure that in his line of work he ran into a lot of lonely and bored housewives-and she was one of them. She knew all she had to do was say the word and she wouldn't be horny any more-at least not today.
"How interesting," she purred, inching closer to him.
"It really is very interesting work," Mark said, also moving closer to her. "For instance, you'd be surprised how many young wives aren't getting the kind of sex life they want."
"Oh, really?" Sally said, batting her big blue eyes at him. She was enjoying this little game of flirtation, but of course she wasn't going to let it go too far.
"Yes," Ted said, slipping his arm around her shoulders, "and I'd be willing to bet that you're not happy with your sex life, either, Sally."
She reddened and said, "That's silly. I just got married."
Mark kissed her suddenly, pulling her hard against him so she couldn't get away. He shot his hot tongue into her mouth, and she felt her tits pressing his chest, her nipples instantly going rigid with arousal. She melted against him, helpless with need, and her body trembled. She let him explore her mouth with his tongue, and she creamed like mad, soaking her pussy. When he finally broke the kiss, she was dizzy with lust.
"I'm right, aren't I?" he smiled.
"How'd you know?" Sally asked breathlessly. "I mean, like I said, you seem so young to be into these things." .
Mark grinned broadly. "Since I started selling door to door, I've learned all there is to know about sex," he chuckled. "And I'm happy to share what I've learned. Why don't you let me help you out, Sally?"
Suddenly she knew she couldn't resist. She hadn't had a decent fuck in so long, and here was the perfect chance to get one. Mark was experienced, eager, but obviously not into any lasting kind of relationship. He'd just fuck her and leave, which was exactly what she wanted. Nobody would ever know that she'd cheated on her husband. That still didn't make it right, but at this point her lust was too strong to endure another second.
"Teach me a few things, Mark," she said huskily.
His eyes grew hot with horniness. "Great," he said, "Just let me take off my clothes."
He pushed his sales samples out of the way on the coffee table and piled his clothes on top of them. Sally frankly ogled his powerful young body. The crotch of his shorts was sharply tented, and she almost panted with eagerness until he got the garment off. His prick sprang free, long and stiff and engorged. She creamed so heavily that the molten fuck juice puddled on the couch beneath her. Mark leaned over her and untied the belt of her negligee.
"Gorgeous," he breathed as he peeled the garment back and exposed her tall big-titted body.
Sally was already about to kneel over with excitement. It was all happening so fast, and she was so insanely lusty. She let Mark slip her gown off, leaving her naked, and they stretched out on the couch and began pawing each other and exchanging long sensuous tongue-kisses. Sally rubbed her warm muff against his stiff throbbing cock and gave muffled moans of lust. Don and her marriage were the farthest things from her mind right now.
All she could think of was getting decently fucked, which was something she'd almost forgotten about. In fact she was practically coming just from rubbing her cunt mound against Mark's rigid cock. Mark, though only twenty-two, was fully aware of how aroused she was, and, like Ted, he wondered how this gorgeous redhead had gotten to be so hard up. In his job as a salesman he'd fucked many lonely ladies, but never one as attractive as Sally.
"Mmmmmm, mmmmm," she moaned.
"Baby, you are really horny," he said in amazement.
"Don't ask me why," Sally sighed. She just didn't want to go into the sad business of her marriage.
"Right," Mark smiled, "no questions asked."
He sure as hell wasn't going to spoil a good thing. He was just going to help this pretty woman out and have some fun for himself. Now he started kissing her all over, her mouth and tits and belly and bush. She smelled so nice, fresh from the shower, and she was the most responsive girl he'd ever made love to, trembling and moaning with each kiss. He could hardly wait to fuck her.
She must have had the same feeling, because she was moving her hips in an instinctive fucking motion as if she just couldn't wait another second to take his cock. Mark saw no reason not to oblige her. He kissed his way back up to her hot lips and then rolled on top of her. Sally moaned hoarsely and opened her legs wide for him, and he sank down between her silky skinned thighs. He touched the swollen head of his cock to her little cunt mouth and felt his prick drenched with a huge flood of molten cream.
"Ohhhhh, God, yessss, fuck me," Sally whimpered.
That just blew Mark's mind. After all his experiences with horny married women, he considered himself pretty sophisticated, but Sally's hot need was spinning him out of control. He couldn't take his time, couldn't dazzle her with any more foreplay. All he wanted to do was fuck his stiff cock into her hot little cunt. With a lusty growl, he fucked his steel-hard prick into her, and she screamed in ecstasy.
"Ahhhhhh, yessss!" she wailed.
His thick column of cock battered her womb in one greasy thrust, but she welcomed his roughness. She bent her knees and drew her thighs as far apart as she could, taking his prick to the depths of her famished fuck hole. Mark clutched her grinding ass and held her against him as he began to fuck his cock into her. She threw back her head, closed her eyes, and wailed with relief. This was the sensation she'd been craving for so long, a big hard cock fucking away inside her pussy.
"Do it to me, do it to me," she panted, "fuck me hard, Mark, don't stop."
"I'm not about to stop, baby," he growled. "I'm gonna fuck you till you beg me to quit."
That might have been a slight exaggeration, but he wanted to go on fucking this hot-blooded lady as long as he could. Her cunt was the nicest he'd ever been into, very tight and very hot, yet slippery with her helplessly gushing fuck cream. He couldn't go slow or be gentle. He was far too aroused for that. He fucked into her like a pile driver, their bellies smacking loudly together, and his thick cock made an obscene sucking noise as he fucked out her hot juice.
"Good for you, baby?" he panted.
"Oh, my God, yes," Sally sobbed, "I love it."
Not that he had to ask. He could feel her molten pussy cream soaking his fucking prick in rush after rush of cunt juice. Her cunt was hot as a blast furnace around his cock. She was fucking right back at him, jerking her hips to his rhythm and taking his cock as deep as she could. She clung to him hungrily, clawing his shoulders and whimpering in ecstasy as he fucked her faster and faster.
"Jesus," he laughed, "I think we're gonna break the couch."
Mark was only too happy to obey. He pulled out all stops and fucked her as hard as he could, the couch jiggling and creaking. Her whole body shuddered with the impact of his fucking, but she seemed to love the savagery of it. Her pretty face was twisted in a grimace of lust, and she was moaning steadily. Her boiling cunt seemed to get tighter by the second. Now she was arching her body and greedily rubbing her swollen joy button against the pistoning shaft of his cock.
"Ooooooo, shit, I'm almost there!" she cried.
"Hang on," Mark panted, "I'll take you right over the top."
He was true to his word. Sally rubbed her clit frantically against the hard fucking shaft of his prick, feeling violent blasts of pleasure, and in seconds she was about to come. She deliberately held back for a moment more, prolonging her delicious agony, and then there was a powerful hot explosion at the very bottom of her cunt which quickly radiated out and engulfed her whole body.
"Ahhhhhh, you did it, ahhhhh, I'm coming!" she wailed.
Mark felt her cunt squeezing his cock like a hot vise, and he just couldn't hold out. "Awwwww, fuck, aaaggghhhh!" he roared, flooding her womb with his hot jizz.
Sally gurgled and whimpered as the delicious spasms of climax rocked her body. The hot bath of Mark's jizz made her orgasm doubly intense. It was a great climax, just what she'd been needing, but at the same time she was disappointed that their love-making was already over. They'd gone at each other like greedy animals, too horny to wait, and now only minutes after they'd started it was over. She gave a wistful sigh as Mark rolled off her.
"Thanks, Mark, that was lovely," she said.
"But you want more," he chuckled.
Sally reddened but laughed. "How did you know?"
"They all do," he grinned. "Women are involved in a giant conspiracy to fuck men to death."
"Well, it sure isn't working with my husband," Sally said, then blushed again. "Oops, I wasn't going to talk about that."
"You don't have to," Mark said soothingly. "Just suck my cock for awhile and forget everything else, okay?"
Sally liked that idea very much. He stretched out on his back, and she knelt on the rug beside him and fisted his long semi-hard cock. She began to pump, and he sighed with pleasure. Then she stuck out her tongue and licked all the salty come from his prick. This was something she could have done for hours. She drooled all over the blue-veined shaft of his cock.
"Mmmmmm, mmmmm," she sighed.
"Yeah, baby, go for it," Mark leered, "eat all that juice."
It turned him on like crazy to watch that beautiful naked redhead licking his cock. He could hardly believe his luck. Many of the lonely women he'd fucked had been older than him, and a lot of them hadn't been too attractive. At his age he was horny enough to fuck just about anybody, but he'd secretly dreamed of having a real fox come on to him. At last it was happening. And it got even better when Sally suddenly crammed his whole cock into her mouth and began to suck noisily and greedily.
"Shit, yeah," he yelped, "suck it, honey, suck."
Her mouth was boiling hot and very juicy around his prick, and she obviously got off on sucking cock. Her flame-colored hair flew and her head bobbed up and down as she sucked. She was making a lewd slurping noise that added to his excitement, and he could feel her drooling into the sensitive head of his prick. The young college kid wished this fantastic scene could go on forever.
"Jesus, Sally, that's great," he moaned.
Sally was getting more turned on by the second. It always excited her to suck a nice big cock, but today she was especially horny. She'd just had an explosive orgasm, but already she wanted to take his cock again. She sucked hard and greedily, and soon she got the results she wanted. Mark's throbbing prick began to mushroom to its full size, stretching her lips wide and snaking into the back of her throat.
"Uuuuummmmm," she moaned.
She loved feeling his cock balloon in her mouth. His prick pushed her lips wider and wider apart and filled her whole mouth. She tried to keep the whole cock inside, but she began to choke on his prick and had to let some out. She fisted and pumped that part, adding to Mark's hot arousal. With her other hand she cupped and massaged his big hairy nut sac. He groaned and began to feed her big hot globs of fuck cream.
"Eat it, baby, eat that juice," he moaned.
He'd had some experts go down on him, but none of them had excited him as much as Sally. She was so obviously starved for the taste of cock cream. She was drooling heavily as she rolled his fuck juice around on her tongue, savoring the taste and then gobbling the stuff down with a greedy gurgling noise.
"That's enough, Sally," he gasped, "you better save that hard-on."
The message was clear, but Sally was reluctant to let his tasty hot cock out of her mouth. She sucked greedily a few moments longer, suctioning all the salty cream from his piss hole. Then she let his spit-soaked prick snap from her lips. His cock stood up straight and stiff, and she creamed furiously at the sight. Mark grinned as she ogled his cock, knowing exactly what she was thinking.
"Sally," he teased, "would you mind very much if I fucked you again?"
"Are you kidding?" she laughed. "Give me some room."
He sat up, and she got on the couch again, this time settling on her hands and knees and presenting him with her luscious little ass. She parted her thighs and showed him the dripping fur-fringed mouth of her tight little cunt.
Mark gave a snort of lust and knelt behind her, grasping her curvy hips and socking the swollen purple head of his prick into her swollen cunt pit. She shivered violently with the first contact.
"Yesssss," she hissed, "stick it in me."
Mark took a deep breath and fucked into her, hitting her womb and raking the gripping walls of her cunt. He'd already learned that Sally liked to be fucked hard, and he was all prepared to carry out his assignment. He started fucking into her like a pile driver, his flat belly slapping her ass loudly. She creamed all over his fucking cock and moaned with delight.
"Ooooooo, yeah, that's it," she cried, "fuck it to me good and hard."
She wondered if there was any end to her lust, if she could ever get enough fucking. Lately it seemed the more she got, the more she wanted. But then she hadn't had very much, and she had a lot of lonely nights to make up for. She dug her nails into the couch and howled with pleasure as she took Mark's machine-like fucking. He fucked into her faster and harder by the second, till she had to brace her hands against the arm of the couch so as not to be shoved over it. But she loved every second of his jackhammer fucking.
"Unnnhhhhh, yeah, give it to me good, baby," she moaned, "fuck the living shit out of me."
Mark got even more aroused by her naughty commands, and he was enjoying the view, too. He could watch her big ripe tits swinging heavily back and forth with the impact of his fucking. Even more exciting, he could watch his thick blue-veined prick fucking in and out between her widely splayed cunt lips. It was the most exciting fuck of his young life, and he knew it was going to be hard to go back to those horny middle-aged ladies.
She wished it didn't have to end, but she was so lusty today that she was soon on the verge of coming. She hadn't realized till now how desperately horny she was. She began to tighten her famished cunt around his fucking cock, creating delicious friction. She whimpered with need as she spun towards climax. Mark fucked her as hard as ever, his harsh breathing fanning her naked ass.
Then suddenly she was coming like a bomb. "Ohhhhhh, shit, whhaaahhhhh!" she wailed.
Her squeezing cunt brought Mark off, too. "Awwwww, Christ, I'm coming, awwwwww!" he bellowed.
They writhed together for almost a minute, and then he drew away with a blissful sigh, he had to get back to work, but that was fine. Sally didn't want any entanglements. Don was the man she loved, even though she rarely fucked him. She gave Mark a kiss goodbye and watched him walk out of her life.
She went to look at herself in the mirror. She saw that her eyes were bright, her cheeks rosy, and she couldn't stop smiling. If that was what a good fuck did for her, she definitely needed more. She realized there'd be no more guilt and no more hesitation on her part when an attractive guy came on to her. If Don was going to punk out as a lover, she was going to treat herself to as many replacements as she could get.
"Lady," she said to her reflection, "the fun is just beginning."
CHAPTER FOUR
Sally's decision to play around got a big boost that evening when Don announced that he was going away for a few days to a medical convention. He frequently went to conventions, so Sally didn't think much about it until he added that it was in Florida.
"Florida?" she gasped. "Oh, Don, I've always wanted to go there. Can I go with you?"
Don shook his head. "Sorry, honey, we're taking a chartered plane and there's not enough room," he said. "Maybe next year, when I take my vacation, we can go."
Next year? That was a long time to wait. Sally not only wanted to see Florida, she wanted to spend some time with her husband. The convention had sounded like the perfect opportunity for them to catch up on their lovemaking. She'd been willing to give Don one last chance to keep her faithful, but he had vetoed it. Now he'd just have to take the consequences.
"Very well, Don," she said coolly, "see you when you get back. Now I'd better get to work."
She was furious with Don, and as soon as she got to the hospital she knew what she was going to do about it. She checked at the nurses' station and found that Ted Brown was still in Room 425. With a smile she went through her usual nursing rounds, maybe just a little faster today. She decided to leave Ted's room till last so she could spend some extra time with him.
By the time she got around to his room, her pussy was hot and wet with anticipation. Today there'd be no holding back, no hesitation about making it with another man. Her session with Mark had cured her of that. She was out to have fun, and she didn't feel a bit guilty about it. She strode into Ted's room and found him just as she'd expected, staring at TV and yawning. His leg was still suspended in traction.
He broke into a big grin when he saw her. "Hey, gorgeous," he said, "am I ever glad to see you."
Sally decided not to tell him about her decision, at least not yet. She liked flirtation and teasing. Smiling, but looking quite professional, she walked over to the bed and stuck a thermometer in his mouth. She held his wrist to take his pulse, and he stared up at her longingly. When she didn't respond, he began to mumble something.
"Pardon?" Sally said.
He pulled out the thermometer and said, "Aren't you even going to say hello?"
"Put that thing back in your mouth, please," Sally replied, "and be quiet. I'm trying to take your pulse."
Ted looked terribly disappointed, but he obeyed. Sally noted his pulse on his chart, then his temperature. Both were normal. In fact expect for his leg, this young man was in perfect health. That was good, because he was going to need all his energy in just a few minutes. She hung up the chart and turned to get a basin and a sponge.
"Now for your bath," she said.
Before he could react, she whipped off the thin blanket and left him naked. She felt a dizzying rush of lust as she ogled his powerful tan body. He was so gorgeous to look at that she wanted to kiss and lick and taste him all over. But she restrained herself, not yet ready to reveal her surprise. She wetted the sponge in warm water and began bathing him, starting with his arms and shoulders.
"Are you pissed off about what happened last time?" Ted asked anxiously.
Sally glided the sponge down onto his broad hairy chest. "Not particularly," she said.
"Then how come you're acting so cold?" Ted demanded. "I mean, you're treating me like a-a patient."
"You are a patient," Sally said briskly. "Sit up, please."
That took some doing, with his leg in the suspended cast, and she had to help him. His skin was exciting for her to touch, smooth and hot. She scrubbed his back right down to the cleft of his trim ass and resisted the urge to slip a finger between his ass cheeks and give him a naughty surprise. Then she had him lie down again, trying to contain her excitement as she ogled his thick semi-hard cock.
"Sally, have a heart," Ted said, almost whining with need. "I'm stuck here, and I'm horny as hell. Can't we be friends?"
"Of course, Ted," Sally purred, "I'll always be your friend."
As she said it, she slid the warm wet sponge onto his naked cock. She folded the sponge around his prick and began to pump and squeeze. Ted moaned and reddened with lust. He kept searching her face to gauge her reaction, but all he saw was a mysterious smile. She kept squeezing his cock in the sponge, and with her other hand she began to massage his balls. He yelped with surprise.
"Is that part of the bath?" he asked.
"No, but it's good for you," Sally said soberly. "It makes you a good lover."
Light began to dawn for Ted. Slowly he broke into a grin, and the grin got broader as Sally continued her sensuous massage of his cock and balls. She felt his prick starting to swell inside the wet sponge, and soon the fat purple cockhead shot out into daylight. Even through the sponge she could feel the hardness and the throbbing of his swelling cock. His balls swelled, too, overflowing her palm and pulsating with life. Sally creamed right through her panties. She wasn't going to be able to pretend much longer.
"My cock must really have needed a bath," Ted leered, "because you're sure spending a long time on it."
"And I'm not finished yet," Sally told him, starting to smile. "I've decided it needs extra attention."
She took away the sponge and basin and locked the door. By now Ted was on to her, and his handsome young prick was standing up rigidly at right angles to his flat belly. Sally could see the first fat blob of fuck cream starting to ooze from his piss hole. Hot saliva rushed to her mouth, and she hurried over and leaned beside the bed, her fevered breath tickling his prick. She shot out her greedy little tongue and gobbled up that first droplet of juice from the cleft of his cock.
"Jesus, yes," Ted moaned. "You had me going there for awhile, Sally. I thought you were mad at me."
"What in the world changed your mind?" Sally giggled.
She fisted the thick base of his prick and held the stiffly weaving column in place so she could lick his cockhead. Her wet pink tongue darted all over the gleaming purple knob of his cockhead, lapping up his dribbling fuck juices. She adored the taste of his cock cream and just couldn't get enough. As fast as it dripped from his piss hole, she speared it up with the pointed tip of her tongue and rolled it around in her mouth, savoring the flavor. Then she gobbled it down and tongued for more.
Ted rested there with a blissed-out expression on his handsome face as he watched the lovely red-haired nurse lick his cock. "Christ, I've been dreaming about this since day before yesterday," he sighed. "While you were gone they gave me a nurse who looked like Attila the Hun."
"Serves you right for having a dirty mind," Sally replied.
But she really didn't have much time for talking just then. She was busy trying to lap up and eat every single drop of delicious fuck juice that oozed from his piss hole. Sometimes she couldn't wait for the fuck cream to ooze out, so she drilled the stiff tip of her tongue deep into his cock cleft and reamed out her favorite snack. Ted was red faced and breathing harshly as he watched her.
"If my leg wasn't in this damned cast," he said, "I'd throw you on the bed and fuck you."
"See?" Sally said. "Just like I told you. You have a very dirty mind, Ted."
She was driving him wild with her teasing, and she knew it. She never had a chance to play with Don like this, and she was loving every second of it. She pumped the hard throbbing base of his cock and lathered the rest of her hot spit, till the purple prickhead glistened wetly. Then she opened her mouth wide and sank it down around his granite column of cock. Ted gave a low sustained moan of pleasure as he felt his swollen prick enveloped in the steamy heat of her mouth. "Ahhhhhhh, yeah, baby, suck it!" he cried. Sally drooled all over his cock. She loved to feel her mouth stuffed with that wet pulsating cock, and she loved the sensation of sucking on a prick. She drew in her cheeks and began suctioning the hot fuck cream out of his piss hole, and with her free hand she massaged his big hairy balls. Ted leaned back in total surrender, panting and moaning and feeding her a steady stream of tasty fuck juice.
"Jesus, yeah, that's great," he groaned.
Sally imagined getting a whole mouthful of his delicious come, and she knew she could easily have it. But today she was going to save his massive cock-stand for something even more exciting. All the while she was sucking his cock, she was thinking about taking it into her fever-hot pussy hole. Her session with Mark had really whetted her appetite for another good hard fucking.
But meanwhile she was going to suck Ted's cock right up to the danger point. Cocksucking was something she loved, and Don gave her so few chances to do it. She made an obscene slurping noise as she sucked, and her hot little fist flew up and down the violently throbbing base of his cock. Ted had closed his eyes now, and his teeth flashed in a lusty grimace. It obviously wouldn't be much longer before he shot his load. Reluctantly Sally let his steel-hard prick snap from her mouth.
They both stared at the spit-soaked monster, and Ted said hoarsely, "See what you did?"
"It's all part of your therapy," Sally grinned.
"Yeah, but will I be able to play the violin?" he replied.
Sally ran her fingers up and down his engorged prick. "I think so," she said. "It looks stiff enough to use as a bow."
They laughed at the image of Ted trying to play the violin with his cock, but for Sally things were quickly getting beyond the joking stage. Her panties were soaked with her helplessly gushing cunt juices, and all she could think about was taking Ted's big hard cock. Her pussy was on fire with need. Still staring at his magnificent stiff boner, she reached up under her skirt and removed her panties.
Ted watched with lusty interest. "More therapy, I hope?" he said.
"Yes, if you think you're up to it." Sally leered as she dropped her panties on the floor.
"Lady," Ted said hoarsely, "I'm up for anything you have to offer."
And his cock sure was up for it. His prick stood up perfectly stiff and hugely swollen, thick streams of hot fuck juice coursing down the blue-veined cockshaft. Sally creamed at the sight of it and felt molten juice running down her legs. She was finished with games and teasing. She hiked herself up onto the bed, threw a leg over Ted, and poised her dripping cunt mouth right over the fat purple head of his rigid cock.
"Take your medicine like a good boy," she purred, raising her skirt and tucking it out of the way.
Ted ogled her pretty copper bush and wet pink pussy. His cock gave a violent lurch, and his face flushed with lust. "Oh, Jesus," he moaned, "this is fantastic. Just fantastic."
Sally wondered if he was going to talk about it or do it, and she seethed with impatience. But Ted took only a moment to ogle her luscious-looking pussy, and then he gripped her small firm waist and socked the engorged head of his prick into the juicy hollow of her cunt mouth. He shoved in about an inch and held that position, moaning. Sally jerked her hips, trying to take in more of his cock.
"Come on, Ted, fuck me," she panted, "give me all of that big hard cock." Ted leered up at her and said, "Impatient?"
"Yessssss," she hissed. "Tough," he grinned. "You put me on for quite awhile, baby, and now it's my turn to do the teasing. Pussy-teasing I guess you could call it."
Sally knew she'd brought this on herself, but that didn't ease the. burning need in her cunt. She whimpered and quivered with need while Ted taunted her with the big fat head of his cock. He pistoned his prick in and out of her juice-filled cunt mouth, never going in deeper than an inch. It drove her wild. She ached to feel the whole length of his rock-hard boner inside her cunt.
"Please, Ted, please," she whimpered.
Ted just grinned. She'd put him through ten minutes of horny anxiety when she first came into the room, and now he was paying her back. She didn't know if he was really going to fuck her or just get himself off playing with the mouth of her cunt. He jerked the fat head of his prick in and out of her cunt mouth, which was pleasurable for him but maddening to her. She creamed heavily and helplessly, soaking the purple knob of his prick.
"Ohhhhhhh, God, fuck me," she sobbed, "I'll go crazy if you don't fuck me."
Ted was enjoying himself very much. It was like a big horny fantasy come true to have this beautiful big-titted red-haired nurse begging him to fuck her. Her pretty face was twisted in a lusty grimace, her eyes screwed shut in an agony of horniness. He watched thick floods of cream drip from her little fur-fringed cunt mouth and splatter the pistoning head of his cock. He knew he was driving her to a fever pitch of need, and he loved it. Two could play the same game, as he was showing her now.
"Ohhhhhh, damn you, Ted, fuck," she sobbed.
There was just one element in the game that he couldn't control, and that was his own violent lust. For three days he'd been fantasizing about fucking this gorgeous young woman, trying to imagine how tight and hot and juicy her cunt would be, and he knew he wasn't going to be satisfied till he'd fucked his cock all the way into her and felt her velvet-lined box encasing every inch of his meat. In fact he didn't think he could wait a second longer.
"Ted, you motherfucker, do it to me," Sally wailed.
Ted very suddenly gave her her wish. She gasped as she felt him fuck his whole thick seven-inch cock hard into her cunt.
"Ohhhhhh, baby, yessss," she howled.
Ted groaned and almost shot his load right then and there. Her cunt was even nicer than he'd dreamed, very tight and gripping, hot as a blast furnace, yet slick with fuck juice. He grasped her tightly by the waist and started fucking into her lustily, and she threw back her head and moaned in ecstasy. He felt her cunt juices boiling around his meat, soaking his prick and overflowing her pussy to course down her legs.
"Ahhhhh, Ted, I love it," she moaned, "keep fucking me, don't stop."
"Baby," he panted, "it sure as hell isn't likely that I'm gonna stop now."
He fucked his cock into her at a strong steady pace, reaming out her hot cunt cream and making her wail with pleasure. He got off on watching his thick blue-veined cock fucking in and out of her hot little pussy hole, and he also got off on watching her lust-contorted face. She had her eyes tightly shut, blotting out everything but the blast of pleasure he was giving her with his fucking prick.
"Oooooo, yeah, you're fucking me so good," she moaned. "I love it, Ted, I love it."
Again Ted almost came. He'd never fucked a girl as pretty as Sally or one so responsive. She was wild for his cock, and she didn't try to hide it. Every time he fucked his rock-hard prick into her, she creamed and wailed. Her big ripe tits were jiggling hard under her white nurse's uniform as her whole body shook with the impact of his fucking. But she clearly didn't mind his roughness. The harder he fucked her, the more excited she got.
"Fuck it to me, fuck it to me," she panted, "fuck the living shit out of me."
"Sally," Ted moaned, "if you don't stop talking like that, I'm gonna come all over the place."
She leered down at him, and he fucked into her even harder, till the hospital bed began to creak and bounce. He wasn't sure the exercise was doing his leg much good, but right now he just didn't give a damn. Fucking Sally was worth another day in bed. As his lust grew, he fucked into her like a pile driver, and she fucked right back at him, meeting his thrusts with a hungry downward slam of her hips. She kept her thighs widely parted, taking his prick as deep as she could in her boiling little cunt.
"Ohhhhhh, God, ohhhhhh," she moaned.
Ted was fucking her just the way she needed it most-very hard and fast. Maybe his relentless fucking would finally relieve her stored-up lust. She had so many nights of frustration to make up for, all those nights when Don had been too tired to fuck or hadn't even been home. On those nights she'd masturbated to get relief, but the cure had been only temporary. She'd known perfectly well that nothing would satisfy her except a big hard cock deep in her hungry cunt.
Now at last she was getting the medicine she needed, and she was in ecstasy. Each hard thrust of Ted's rigid cock gave her a wonderful blast of pleasure, and her jerking hips helped make the friction hot and steady. She began to tighten her greedy pussy around his fucking prick, eager for climax, and soon she was hovering on the brink, just about to explode with pleasure. Ted felt her cunt gripping hard around his prick, and he looked up at her and leered, knowing just what she was trying to do.
"Wanta get off, baby?" he said. "I'll get you off right now. See how you like this."
Still fucking his cock into her with lightning speed, he reached out and grasped her swollen clit between his thumb and forefinger. He gave the wet bud a firm long squeeze, and it was like he'd pulled a trigger setting off her orgasm. She began to come violently, her body rocking and writhing, her come-juice gushing out in steaming floods to soak his cock and balls.
"Ahhhh, unnnhhhhh, I'm coming!" she screamed.
"Yeah, baby, go," Ted leered.
He'd never seen a woman come harder. Sally was rocking and swaying and moaning, and he had to hold her tight by the waist to keep her from falling off the bed. All the time she was coming, her convulsing cunt was gripping and releasing his meat in a steady hard rhythm, and it was all he could do not to shoot his load. But he struggled to hold out, because he wanted this fantastic fuck to go on as long as possible. He wanted to gorge himself on Sally's hot gripping pussy.
"Ahhhhhh, my God, I'm coming so good," she whimpered.
Only now did she fully realize how frustrated she'd been with Don's neglect. She was coming and coming, one orgasm spinning into another, as if she just couldn't come enough. To her delight, Ted's cock remained hard as a rock, and he kept fucking her fast and deep, doubling the intensity of her climax. At last she finished coming and flashed him a grateful smile.
"Your turn," she grinned.
"Yeah, but I'm taking you with me."
Sally hadn't thought it was possible for him to fuck her faster or harder, but he did. She thought the vibrations of the rocking bed would bring down the whole building. Ted's face got red with lusty effort, and he screwed his eyes shut as he enjoyed the hot friction between his bloated prick and her clinging cunt. She could feel his coarse-haired balls slapping her ass. It was an almost brutal fuck, but she loved it.
"Yesssss, fuck it to me, you big bastard, fuck!" she cried.
"Ahhhhh, shit, aaagghhhh," Ted groaned.
He fucked into her with lightning speed, and then all of a sudden he stiffened and whined in ecstasy. His hips began to pump again, and Sally felt her cunt being flooded with molten jizz. The hot bath triggered her right into another body-wracking come, and she threw back her head and wailed.
They were just coming down from their violent mutual orgasm when somebody started pounding on the door. Sally leaped off Ted's drenched cock, pulled on her panties, and straightened her cap before answering the knock. Ted lay on the bed naked and grinning. Sally opened the door, and there was Miss Peterson, the nurse he'd described as looking like Attila the Hun. The description was very accurate in Sally's opinion. Besides that, Peterson was an old grouch.
"What's going on in here?" the big nurse demanded. "Why is this door locked?"
"I was giving Mr. Brown his sponge bath," Sally replied calmly, "and he wanted to be sure he had privacy."
"Yeah," said the naked and grinning Ted, "I'm a real bashful guy."
Peterson obviously suspected something, but there was nothing she could prove, so she snorted with disgust and marched away. Sally kissed Ted goodbye and went off on her rounds, smiling and humming to herself-and feeling very well fucked.
CHAPTER FIVE
Sally took her time about getting home that afternoon. With Don away at the convention, there was nobody she had to cook for-and nobody to talk to. She chatted with friends at the nursing station, and joined a couple of them for an after-work cocktail. It was fun, but it turned out to be a mistake. By the time she got her car out of the hospital parking lot, she was right in the middle of rush hour traffic.
The traffic crawled, and Sally roasted in the hot car. Finally she rolled down all the windows and let the slight breeze cool her face and blow her long red hair. Humming along to a tune on the radio, she didn't notice for awhile that she was attracting attention. Then she saw several male drivers grinning at her as the traffic inched along. She grinned right back.
In half an hour the traffic stopped completely, and Sally sat there drumming her nails on the steering wheel. She wanted to get home, have a shower, and, if she was brave enough, go out by herself and pick up an attractive man for the evening. But at this rate the evening would be over before she reached her apartment. With nothing else to do, she glanced around at the other stalled cars, and right next to her was a very attractive guy, maybe in his late thirties.
He didn't notice her at first. He had his windows shut, no doubt with air conditioning on, and he seemed to be listening to a tape. But when the tape ejected, he yawned and glanced around. Seeing Sally, he did a double take. Then he scooted over to the passenger seat and rolled down his window. Sally was smiling at him, very turned on by his good looks, and he returned her smile.
"Hell of a mess, isn't it?" he said, indicating all the stalled cars.
"It sure is," Sally said. "And I sure could use a nice cold drink right now."
"Tell you what," the man said, "my apartment is just a couple of miles from here, and if this traffic ever gets moving again I'd like to make you a whole pitcher of martinis. How " about it? And by the way, my name's Lou."
"I'm Sally," she said, "and I'll take you up on that, Lou-if we ever get out of here."
It must have been Sally's lucky day, because she'd hardly finished speaking before the traffic began inching along once more. She got into Lou's lane and followed his car to a nice apartment building not far away. She realized that she'd just allowed a total stranger to pick her up, but it didn't bother her at all. Just the opposite. She felt wickedly excited about the outrageous adventure she was on. Lou escorted her into the building and up on the elevator to his fashionably furnished apartment.
"This is very nice, Lou," Sally said as she looked around the place. "So are you," he grinned. "That's the first traffic jam I've ever been glad for."
They sat on the couch and had their drinks, and they were both careful not to reveal their last names. Certain things about the apartment hinted that Lou was married, but Sally figured his wife was away. It didn't bother her that he was married. So was she, after all, and she didn't want any heavy relationships. She just wanted a one-night stand, and she figured Lou was out for the same thing.
He soon proved it by taking away her empty glass, moving closer to her, and pulling her into his arms. Sally was completely willing, and their mouths met hotly. He snaked his tongue into her mouth, and she felt her pussy start to boil with excitement. She'd already had one great fuck today, with Ted, but that hadn't been enough to satisfy her bottled-up lusts. She was more than ready to get it on with this handsome stranger.
"Mmmmmmmmmm," she murmured.
"Baby, you really turn me on," Lou said, his face flushed with horniness. "Hope you don't mind if I take off your clothes."
Sally just smiled. The guy didn't have much finesse, but he wanted the same thing she did. He quickly removed her outer clothes, then reached behind her and unhooked her fully-packed bra. As he drew it off, her big ripe tits fell into their natural firm thrust. Her large pink nipples were already stiff with lust. Lou lightly pinched the erect buds, and Sally moaned softly.
He cupped her tits and began squeezing them, and she slumped back against the couch and purred with delight. Already she was creaming through her panties, and she creamed even harder when she glanced at Lou's fly and saw a big hard bulge. Like he'd said, maybe that traffic jam hadn't been such a bad thing. This was exactly the way she'd wanted to spend her evening, making love with a handsome stranger.
He fondled her silky tits for awhile, then drew off her panties and ogled her small copper-colored bush. Without a word he arranged her like he wanted her, stretched out on the couch naked. She was on her back, one long shapely leg draped up over the back of the couch, the other dangling off the side. It was an obscene pose, her wet pink slit fully visible, and it turned him on like crazy. It turned Sally on, too. She discovered that she liked showing off her pussy to a lusty male.
"Gorgeous," Lou murmured, "just hold that pose, please."
"You're not going to take my picture, I hope," Sally laughed.
"Wish I could," Lou sighed, "but, no, don't worry. I just wanta look at you while I undress."
So he looked at Sally, and she looked at him. He had a nice lean hairy body, a good tan, and, best of all, a big stiff cock. At the sight of that engorged seven-incher, she creamed furiously, and Lou shivered as he watched the pearly cream gush from her little fur-fringed cunt mouth and trickle down over her puckered asshole. He quickly tugged off the rest of his clothes and approached the couch, his engorged dick wagging stiffly and drooling hot cream.
"Baby, I can't wait to get my hands on you," he growled.
The feeling was mutual. Sally ached to be fucked, so she didn't miss the foreplay at all.
Her cunt was juicy and ready as Lou knelt between her widely splayed legs and ogled her pussy close up. Ordinarily she would have liked some fooling around before they actually fucked, but suddenly she was just too impatient. Her pussy needed that hard meat pounding and reaming deep inside it. Lou touched his prick to her cunt mouth, and she moaned.
"Ohhhhh, yesss, stick it in me," she cried.
Like every other man she'd been with this week, Lou wondered why in hell such a beautiful girl would have to pick up a stranger to get laid. But this was hardly the time to ask. With a snort of lust he pushed his steel-stiff cock deep into her and groaned as he felt the deliriously tight walls of her twat gripping his meat. Her cunt was velvety and boiling hot. As he went into her, she gave a sustained hoarse moan.
"Ooooooo, yessss, that's it, give me that big hard cock!" she cried.
Lou surprised himself by damn near coming. He supposed he could call himself happily married, but he'd never cured the itch to screw around, and whenever his wife was away he'd pick up a girl and bring her home to fuck. But he'd never picked up anyone as sexy and enticing as this redhead named Sally. He considered himself a cool guy, under control, but this hot-cunted chick was blowing his mind with her responsiveness.
He began fucking her in long, slow, sensuous strokes, and she whimpered with excitement and creamed heavily all over his sawing prick. Here was a girl who loved to fuck and didn't mind showing it. Sometimes Lou would bring home girls who seemed to be frigid, and he couldn't figure out why they'd agreed in the first place. They'd flirt with him, agree to spend the evening with him, and then he'd end up with a dry cunt and an unmoving body. But Sally was everything he'd ever wanted.
"Ahhhhhhh, yeah, Lou, you're fucking me good," she moaned, her hips moving lustily to his rhythm.
"I'm glad, baby," he said hoarsely, " 'cause I sure wanta please you."
He kept fucking her slowly, deeply, for awhile, wanting their encounter to last as long as possible. But after a few minutes Sally became impatient for harder action, and her hip movement showed it. She fucked at him faster and began to pant and claw at his shoulders. Lou took the hint. He began to speed up his fucking, giving it to her harder, and she squealed with pleasure and soaked his cock with another steaming rush of fuck juice.
"Oh, yeah, fuck it to me, Lou," she moaned, "give it to me good and hard, honey."
With her legs wide apart like that, Lou had an excellent view of his thick blue-veined cock fucking in and out between her juicy pink cunt lips. He watched his stiff boner reaming the hot fuck cream from her cunt. The pearly liquid dribbled down over the little puckered mouth of her shitter and pooled on the couch. He reminded himself to clean up that puddle later. His wife wasn't too dumb to know what it was.
But right now housecleaning didn't seem too important. He slipped his hands under Sally's lustily churning ass and pulled her closer, so that his deep-fucking cock hit her womb with each thrust. Each time he hit bottom, she moaned and creamed, and soon his cock was making an obscene sucking noise as his prick forced the hot juice from her gripping cunt. Excited out of his mind, he fucked into her even harder, and she screamed with pleasure.
"Now you've got it," she moaned, "now you're really fucking me, baby. Keep fucking me hard, please."
"You got it," Lou groaned.
He loved fucking this gorgeous young woman, loved her tiny hot cunt, but the trouble was that he could hardly keep from coming. He wanted her to be under him forever, moaning and creaming as she took his fucking cock, but he felt like he was going to go off like a bomb any second now. Desperately trying to delay it, he whipped his cream-soaked prick from her cunt and leaned over to trail the juicy tip along her lips.
"Baby," he panted, "I gotta take a break or I'm gonna come too soon."
"And you want me to keep you amused?" Sally laughed as she tasted his cream-smeared cock.
"That's the general idea," he leered. "Mmmmmmm, I'll see what I can do," she purred.
She stuck out her tongue and began licking all the tangy fuck cream off the fat purple head of his cock. Lou shivered with arousal and damned near came in her face. His tactics hadn't been very smart. If he wanted to keep from coming, he should have taken a cold shower, not asked her to go down on him. But he couldn't resist watching her and feeling that greedy little tongue playing all over the swollen head of his prick.
"Yeah, baby, eat it," he panted, "eat all that juice."
Sally was drooling as she tongued up the thick cream that oozed from his piss hole. She loved licking and tasting cock, and she could have gone on doing it for hours. But she sensed that Lou was very close to coming, one way or another, and she also wanted his big hard cock back in her famished pussy hole. She wriggled the tip of her tongue into his cock cleft and reamed out a big hot glob of salty fuck juice.
"Ohhhhh, shit," Lou moaned, "this wasn't such a great idea."
Much as he loved having her lick his prick, he also wanted to bring her off, so he gave a lusty growl and moved down to cram his lust-swollen prick into her again. As he stuffed her hot little cunt full of his rock-hard cock, she wailed in ecstasy and threw her legs around his back. She locked them there, taking his prick as deep as she could.
"Fuck me, fuck me," she whimpered, "fuck me till I can't stand it any more."
Lou sincerely wished he was the man for the job, but he was just too excited and horny to hold out. He started fucking into her with lightning speed, their bodies slapping loudly together. She clung hard to him with her arms and legs, groaning as she took the almost savage pounding of his steel-stiff cock. She arched her body and rubbed her swollen clit against his fucking prickshaft, and in seconds she, too, was on the verge of coming.
"Ooooooo, Lou, I'm almost there," she moaned. "Make me come, honey, do it to me.
Lou gritted his teeth and fucked into her faster than he'd ever fucked a woman before, making the couch creak and quiver. He felt her red-hot cuntal tube closing tighter and tighter around his prick, squeezing it almost flat. His balls spasmed and released their sizzling load. Her cunt began to spasm, too, gripping and releasing his cock in a hard hot rhythm.
"Ahhhhhhh, you did it, I'm coming!" she howled.
"Awwwwwww, shit, fuck, aaaggghhhh!" Lou bellowed.
He shot load after load of hot jizz into her sucking cunt, till he didn't have a drop left. As he collapsed onto her, gasping, she was still coming heavily, her whole body rocking and bucking. It went on for almost a minute. Even after she lay still, her cunt was doing its own thing, massaging and squeezing his prick. To his astonishment, his cock responded greedily.
He'd never experienced anything like it since he was a teenager. He was pretty much a one shot guy. In fact his wife complained that the minute he finished fucking her, he was up and turning on the TV, his interest in sex completely satisfied. But this was a different situation. Sally's fantastic cunt was massaging his cock hungrily in the after-shocks of her climax, and his prick was swelling to huge proportions inside her seething box.
"Jesus," he exclaimed.
"Mmmmmmm, I sure like what I feel," she grinned. "Want to try fucking me another-way, Lou?"
"Any way you want, baby," he leered.
Now he was set. When his cock got a second wind, he was virtually unstoppable. Sally rolled over onto her hands and knees and presented him with her luscious little ass. Lou ogled the wet pink line of her slit and its delicate fringe of red curls. Then he grasped her slim hips and socked the engorged head of his cock into the molten pit of her cunt mouth. He felt his prick being drenched with her sizzling cream.
"Yeah, give it to me, Lou, stick it in me!" she squealed.
"You got it, baby," he growled.
"Ohhhhhhh, yesssss!" Sally moaned.
He was fucking his prick into her pussy hard, hitting bottom in one hungry thrust. She loved taking that first hard thrust, and she creamed heavily and hotly. He began fucking her hard and fast, just the way she craved it, and she whimpered with bliss and dug her nails into the couch. She was wickedly aroused by the lewd sucking noise his prick made as it reamed the hot juice out of her pussy. In fact she was aroused by everything he did to her.
"Ahhhhhh, Lou, that's so damned good," she moaned.
"You really like to get it hard, don't you, baby?" he leered from behind her.
"Mmmmmm, yeah, fuck me real hard," she whimpered, "as hard as you can."
Again Lou couldn't help wondering how such a beautiful woman had gotten so horny. He'd noticed her wedding ring by now, but that didn't explain much except that her husband must be neglecting her in bed. Lou couldn't figure that out. If he was married to a sexy redhead like her, he'd fuck her silly. But he figured Sally wasn't going to volunteer any answer to the mystery, any more than he was going to tell her about his marriage.
No, there'd be no explanations and no strings attached. When he'd finished fucking her, he knew this gorgeous chick was just going to walk out of his life. So he'd better take advantage of the action while he had it. Gripping her writhing hips, he fucked into her faster and faster, till her whole body was shuddering with the impact. She braced her hands against the arm of the couch, and her big ripe tits swung heavily back and forth, but she never complained that he was fucking her too hard.
"Ahhhhhh, yeah, fuck the living shit out of me," she wailed, "don't ever stop!"
Lou watched his thick cream-soaked boner fucking in and out of her smoking pussy hole. Her cunt was so tight, yet so slick with juice. By now he was flushed and sweating with effort, but he wanted to go on fucking her forever. He felt her cunt tightening around his cock and growing hot as a blast furnace. She stiffened, gasped, and then her whole body began to buck and convulse.
"Unnnhhhhh, I'm coming, unnnnhhhh!" she moaned.
"Yeah, baby, yeah!" Lou panted.
This time he was in no danger of coming too fast, and he just kept fucking her good and hard while she climaxed. It was very exciting to feel her boiling little cunt spasm around his meat. She drenched his cock with molten cream, and the thick hot juice overflowed, running down her legs. Lou had never seen a woman cream so hard. He fucked into her steadily till she finally collapsed under him with a big contented sigh.
"Try it another way?" he suggested eagerly.
"Mmmmm-hmmmmm," Sally responded, just as eager as he was.
She'd come twice already, but she felt like she could go on fucking for hours. She had so much frustration to make up for, so many lonely and horny nights. Now Lou stretched)' out on his back, his gleaming cock standing straight up, and he didn't have to tell her what to do. She mounted and straddled him, poising the dripping mouth of her cunt right over the fat purple head of his prick.
"You do the work for awhile, okay?" he leered.
"Okay," Sally grinned.
She didn't feel a bit self-conscious as she faced him and began to fuck him. She slammed her slippery cuntal tube down around his stiff-standing cock and began jerking her hips, fucking him hard and fast. There was a loud sucking noise as his cock dug deep into her creamy fuck hole and forced out her thick juices. Her big tits wobbled and bounced, and Lou leered up at her, clearly enjoying the view. All of this turned Sally on like mad.
"Good for you, Lou?" she grinned.
"Fantastic," he sighed, "just fantastic."
So fantastic, in fact, that he could hardly believe it was happening. It seemed incredible that he'd picked up this lovely girl in a traffic jam and that she'd immediately consented to get it on with him. And now she was fucking him, doing all the work while he just lay there and enjoyed. This was definitely an experience he'd never forget. But he couldn't remain passive for long. His instincts took over, and he began fucking back at her.
"Ooooooo, yessss," she squealed, "give it to me, Lou, give me that big ol' cock."
She let him take over, and he fucked into her so hard that her body bounced. She rode his pile-driving cock with squeals of pleasure, and she drenched his belly and balls with her helplessly gushing cream. It dawned on her that this was the longest fuck she'd ever had-but she sure wasn't getting tired. She was just getting warmed up. Once more she began to tighten her hot little pussy around his prick, preparing to come.
"Unnnnnhhhhh, baby, fuck me hard," she moaned, "I want it as hard as you can give it."
Lou snorted with lust and gave her what she wanted, a body-rocking rode on his cock. Sally went wild. She threw back her head and wailed in ecstasy, closing her eyes tight. Her face soon contorted into a lusty grimace, and she wailed steadily as his fat hard cock reamed her smoking depths. Lou felt her cunt going tight as a vise around his jackhammering cock, and he knew she was just about to come.
"Ahhhhhhh, yeah, I'm almost there," she whimpered.
Lou reached out and grasped her swollen clit and gave it a firm squeeze. That was all she needed to go right over the top, into a violent orgasm. Her cunt clamped around his prick, and her body began to sway and shudder.
"Ahhhhhh, God, ahhhhhh, I'm coming!" she howled.
"Take my come, baby, aaaggghhhhh!" Lou bawled.
"Yeah, give it to me, cream me!" Sally cried.
Her third come was even more powerful than the others, and she wondered just how many times she could get off in one night. Maybe with Lou she'd find out. He didn't even look winded when they finally stopped coming. He got off the couch, stretched, and grinned down at her. "Why don't we go out and eat, then come back here?" he suggested, "There's still a few million things I'd like to try with you."
"Lou," Sally purred, "that sounds like a marvelous idea."
CHAPTER SIX
Sally stayed with Lou until very late that night, but she didn't feel tired the next morning. She felt relieved. For once in her life she'd gotten all the fucking she craved. That didn't keep her from checking the chart at the nurses' station to see if Ted was still in the hospital, however.
To her disappointment, he'd been released. "He asked about you," Miss Peterson said gruffly. "He said something about hoping to meet you again sometime."
Sally went off on her rounds with a big sigh. She'd have liked to see Ted again, too, but she felt their relationship would get too serious. It was better to end it now. After all, she loved her husband and wanted to stay married to him in spite of everything. She wished she could stay faithful to him, too, but that just wasn't possible.
One of the other nurses had called in sick, and Sally had to take over her rounds. That made for a pretty busy day, and it wasn't till late in the afternoon that she finally saw her last patient. She found him pacing the floor of his private room, wearing one of those hospital gowns which were open in back. She couldn't help noticing what a nice trim ass he had. Then he turned and faced her without a trace of embarrassment.
"When the hell am I getting out of here?" he demanded.
Sally smothered a giggle. The man was gray haired and dignified looking, maybe fifty, and that short gown just didn't do much for his image. But when he saw her smirking, he began to smile, too. He had a very nice smile. He quickly glanced over her tall curvy body, and she could tell he was interested in her. She walked over and looked at his chart.
"According to this, Mr. Stevenson, you're supposed to be released today," she said.
"Call me Stan," he said, coming over to stand beside her. "I know I'm supposed to go home today, but nobody's come to sign the damned release papers."
"I'll get a doctor to do that for you," Sally said, hanging up his chart and starting for the door.
"Wait," he said. "I'm sure somebody'll be along pretty soon to sign. Stay and talk with me awhile. It's nice to see a good-looking girl again."
Sally had finished her rounds, so she sat and talked with Stan Stevenson. She quickly learned that he was a very wealthy businessman, divorced, and had been in the hospital for minor surgery. The more they talked, the more turned on she felt, and she sensed that this man was an expert lover. She could tell he had designs on her, too. He kept glancing at her tits and at her long shapely legs.
"I wish you'd been my nurse," he sighed. "Most of the time I had that old battle ax, what 's-her-name."
"Miss Peterson?" Sally asked with a smile.
"Yeah, that one," Stan said. "I could have had a lot more fun with you."
"Fun?" Sally said. "In the hospital?"
"This kind of fun," Stan said, pulling her into his arms.
It had happened very fast, and Sally was taken by surprise when he suddenly kissed her. He was very good at it. His tongue slid into her mouth, hot and probing, and she felt a fiery rush of lust engulfing her pussy. She melted against him, and her nipples went stiff with arousal, poking his chest. In seconds she was as horny as she'd ever been in her life.
As he went on kissing her, she instinctively put her arms around him and lowered her hands to cup his ass. She liked to do that with a man, pulling his crotch hard against hers. But she'd forgotten about that silly hospital gown he was wearing, and when she reached her destination, she was cupping bare flesh. Stan shivered with excitement when her hot hands touched his naked ass.
"Oops," Sally giggled.
"Don't stop," he said, "I like it."
So she went on fondling his bare ass while he kissed her and squeezed her tits through her clothes. Her pussy was creaming hard now, soaking through her panties, and she wanted to just hop into his bed for a nice rough fucking. Just as she'd suspected, this man was an expert lover. Even his slightest touch aroused her like mad. Finally he broke the steamy kiss and drew back to study her flushed face and lust-glazed eyes.
"I'm hot for you, Sally," he said frankly, "and I suspect the feeling is mutual. Why don't you lock the door?"
Sally headed immediately for the door, only to see it swing open and a young doctor walk in. "I finally got here, Mr. Stevenson," he said. "Here's your release papers, and you can leave any time."
"Thanks," Stan said briskly, practically snatching the papers out of his hand. "See you around, doctor."
"Anything else we can do for you?" the young doctor asked. Obviously he knew that Stan was a wealthy and powerful man.
"No, no, everything's fine," Stan said impatiently. The doctor left, and Stan added, "Now lock the door."
Sally locked them into the room, and she and Stan headed for the bed. Her whole pussy was soaked by now, and she could hardly wait to get her clothes off. She and Stan stripped quickly, without a word. There was nothing to say. They both knew what they wanted. Naked, they climbed onto the bed, and Stan grabbed for her with a hungry growl. As he kissed her, his engorged cock rubbed hard against her belly.
"Mmmmmmmmmm," she moaned.
She reached down to fist and pump his cock. His prick was long and fat and throbbing, and as she worked her fingers over the swollen head they left sticky trails of fuck juice. Stan moaned softly as she pumped his cock, and he slipped his hand between her legs and explored her fiery-hot juice-soaked pussy slit. She was very wet down there, but there was nothing she could do to control her horny creaming.
"Listen, baby," Stan said hoarsely, "the whole three days I've been here, I've been dreaming about a beautiful girl giving me head. Want to make my dream come true?"
"Mmmmmm, I sure do," Sally purred.
He reclined on his back, folding his arms behind his head as if positive she'd do everything he asked. She knelt beside him and bent low, till her hot breath fanned his stiff-standing cock. She watched the fat bubbles of juice oozing from his piss hole, and she drooled at the sight. Her little pink tongue darted out, and she began to lick up the salty cream that smeared the head of his cock. Stan gave a happy sigh.
"Just like I dreamed it," he said.
In fact it was better than his fantasy, because he hadn't counted on finding a girl as attractive as Sally's He'd been so bored in the hospital that once he'd even fantasized Miss Peterson going down on him. Any nurse would have been okay, he was getting so restless and horny. But when Sally walked into his room, he knew she was the only one he cared about. He grinned happily as he watched the lovely red-haired nurse licking up his cock juice.
"Yeah, that's great," he sighed.
From Sally's point of view it was pretty great also. Her husband was always in such a hurry to get their love-making over with that he never let her play with his cock any more. She loved to just take her time and lather a stiff cock with her hot spit, licking up every drop of hot cream she could get. She worked her juicy tongue all over Stan's rigid boner, and he got flushed with arousal and began breathing harshly. , "Eat all that juice," he urged hoarsely, "then suck it."
Sally understood his urgency, but she really didn't need any introduction to giving head. She knew just what she was doing. When his granite column of meat glistened all over with her hot spit, she quickly tongued her way right down onto his bloated hairy nut sac and gave them a hot bath, while Stan moaned and shivered with excitement.
"Jesus, yes," he cried, "lick my balls."
Sally loved her work, and she was very good at it. She tongued his throbbing balls till they glistened, then licked her way back up to the hard purple head of his cock. She thrust the stiff tip of her tongue deep into his piss hole and reamed out a big hot glob of juice. Stan gasped with excitement, and his prick gave a lusty lurch. Hungering for more of his delicious juice, Sally fisted the base of his prick and crammed the rest into her mouth.
"Shit, yes, suck it," Stan groaned.
This was better than any horny fantasy he'd ever had. The girl was gorgeous, and she was in her nursing uniform, which added to his kinky pleasure. In fact she was better than any hooker, because she wasn't faking her arousal. Stan had been to the highest-priced hookers on both coasts, and none of them had excited him as much as this pretty hot-blooded nurse.
She sucked like she was starved for his cock, suctioning the hot cream out of his piss hole and swallowing it with a greedy gurgle. She sucked powerfully, as if she were trying to draw the jizz right out of his balls. In about a minute that was exactly what would happen, too. Stan was used to getting laid every day of his life, and he'd gotten ragingly horny lying there in that hospital bed.
"Go for it, baby, suck," he panted.
Sally sucked even harder and faster on his cock, pumping the thick base in her hot little hand. Stan couldn't keep his cool. His handsome face got red with lust, and he screwed his eyes shut, blotting out everything but the hot rushes of pleasure he felt as the pretty nurse sucked him off. Her mouth was wet and velvety around his prick, and she was sucking ravenously, gobbling down his fuck juice as fast as she could get it.
"Mmmmmm, uuummmmm," she moaned.
"Jesus, it's good," Stan panted.
The room began to echo with the lewd wet sounds of her sucking, and that just added to his hot arousal. He couldn't remember when a woman had excited him more. He decided he wanted to take her home with him for some more fun-but he could deal with that later. Right now he was spinning helplessly toward a violent come. He began to jerk his hips, fucking her mouth.
"Eat it, baby, suck," he groaned.
His stiff cock sawed back and forth over her slippery tongue, hitting the back of her throat. Sally had to draw back a little or choke on that thick slab of meat. But she kept a tight grip on his throbbing cock and sucked furiously on the swollen head. She ached to get a while steaming mouthful of his juice, and she knew her wish was going to come true in just a few more seconds.
"Ahhhhh, Christ, it's good," Stan moaned.
Sally gave it everything she had, sucking his cock with lightning speed, making an obscene slurping noise that echoed through the room. Stan was groaning steadily now and fucking hard at her mouth. Thick globs of cream dribbled from his piss hole, and she eagerly gobbled them down, soaking his prick with her hot spit. Stan suddenly stiffened and gasped. Then his hips began to jerk again, twice as fast as before.
"Awwwww, fuck, awwwww, I'm coming!" he roared.
"Mmmmmmmmmm!" Sally moaned. Her mouth was suddenly flooded with his come. It happened so fast that her cheeks bulged and spurts of juice came from the corners of her lips. She gulped down the tasty load just in time to get another one. Stan yelped and howled and filled her mouth again and again with his molten jizz. Sally sucked furiously, wanting to get every last drop of the tasty cream.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh, Christ, fantastic," he moaned at last.
His prick slipped from her mouth, and she licked her lips greedily. "I hope you've enjoyed your stay in our hospital, Mr. Stevenson," she cooed.
"I'm not through enjoying it yet," Stan leered. "Come here."
He arranged her straddling his chest, her hot soaked pussy practically in his face. Next to having his cock sucked, what he liked best was feasting on a nice hot pussy. He folded back the coppery lips of her bush and ogled the satin-like flesh inside. Sally shivered with anticipation. She adored having her pussy eaten, and she'd gotten horny out of her mind while she gave him that blow job. She saw his big red tongue flash out, and then she gasped with pleasure as it contacted her swollen slit.
"Ooooooo, yessss, lick my pussy, Stan!" she squealed.
Stan grinned and went to work, his big hot tongue lashing all over her hot gash. She could tell this guy had been around. He knew exactly where to lick her, what spots were most sensitive. He tongue-whipped the swollen bud of her clit, circled and teased the dripping mouth of her cunt, and tickled the tiny puckered mouth of her shitter. She squealed and creamed heavily all over his face.
"Ooooooo, yeah, I love it!" she cried.
Her excitement was infectious. She was so responsive that Stan caught her mood and gave her a pussy-eating no woman could ever forget. As fast as the tangy cream poured from her aroused cunt, he speared it up with the stiff tip of his tongue and gobbled it down noisily. He tongued and tasted every inch of her hot pussy, probing into every steamy fold. The musky taste of her pussy gash turned him on powerfully.
"Best meal I've had since I've been in here," he chuckled.
Even Sally, who was used to complaints about hospital food, had to laugh. But she didn't joke with him for long. She swayed over him, moaning and creaming uncontrollably, forgetting everything but the delicious sensations he was giving her with his probing, tickling tongue. Finally he zeroed in on the throbbing bud of her clit and began lashing it stiffly with his tongue. It was the most sensitive part of her pussy, and she squealed with pleasure and fed him a hot rush of. tangy fuck juice.
"Oooooo, yesss, right there," she whimpered, "keep licking me there, Stan, I just love it."
Stan used the pointed tip of his tongue to circle the throbbing shaft of her clit, giving her fantastic pleasure. Under his rimming tongue he felt the tiny organ swelling and going stiff with lusty engorgement. Her joy button got fiery-hot and very creamy as he tongued it, and Sally let her head loll back and closed her eyes tight as she spun helplessly toward climax.
"Unnnhhhhhhh, God, I can't stand it," she sobbed, "it's just too damned good."
Stan paused for a second and teased, "You want me to stop?"
"I'll kill you if you-stop," Sally laughed.
He chuckled and went back to rimming the pulsating shaft of her clit. He could tell from the way she was creaming that she loved every second of it. Many women were good at faking their cries, their shivering, their writhing bodies, but no woman could fake that hot horny creaming. He gobbled up her molten fuck juice and swallowed it noisily. Then, abruptly, he clamped his lips around her erect joy button and began sucking her off.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh, my God, yessssssss!" she wailed.
He sucked strongly, loudly on her wildly throbbing clit, and she swayed with lust and almost fell over. Stan caught her by the waist and held her up while she rocketed toward orgasm. His sucking was expert and fast, and no way in the world could she resist that kind of pleasure, even if she'd wanted to. She felt a powerful explosion deep in her cunt that quickly fanned out to engulf her whole body.
"Ohhhhhhh, shit, I'm coming, ohhhhhhh!" she moaned.
Stan had rarely seen a woman come so violently. He had to stop sucking her clit and just concentrate on keeping her from falling off the bed. She bucked and writhed and screamed in ecstasy for almost a minute. By the time she finished, his face was soaked with her steaming come, and more of the pearly juice was gushing down her thighs.
"Lady," Stan said wonderingly, "I'd say you were just a little bit horny."
"Tell me about it," Sally panted, still trying to catch her breath after that body-racking orgasm.
Stan asked the question nobody else had dared to ask. "I don't get it," he said. "How come a gorgeous girl like you is so hard up? Isn't your husband doing his job in bed?"
"He's a doctor," Sally sighed, "and he's very busy."
"Too busy to fuck you?" Stan exclaimed. "The guy's a fool. Hell, I'm a busy man, too, but I always make time for fun."
"I wish Don would think that way," she said wistfully.
"Talk to him," Stan urged, "make him realize what he's missing-and what you're missing. I bet he'll change his ways. But, right now, frankly, to hell with him."
Before she could reply, he dived for her pussy again, his expert tongue darting all over the place. Sally squealed with delight. She was very much up for another round of puss eating. She creamed as heavily and hotly as ever while he probed and licked all over her swollen gash. She figured he could do that to her for about a hundred years and she wouldn't get tired of it.
"Ooooooo, Stan, that's so damned nice!" she squealed.
"I can do it to you even better if you turn around," he said eagerly.
Sally knew that whatever he had in mind, it was going to be fun, so she quickly reversed her position, straddling him with her luscious little ass almost in his face. She felt his hot breath on her naked pussy slit, and she shivered with anticipation. Then she looked down and saw his long blue-veined prick rising up to touch her lips. She drooled at the sight. She felt his hot wet tongue rimming the little mouth of her cunt, and she fed him a tangy flood of juice. He gobbled it down noisily.
"Oooooooo, oooooooo!" Sally squealed.
She hated to think what would happen if Miss Peterson walked in now. There she was, a professional nurse, drooling all over a patient's cock while he tongued her pussy. Poor old Peterson would probably faint. The image of being caught amused Sally, but it aroused her, too. She dipped her head down and began to lick Stan's cock greedily.
"Yeah, baby, that's good," he said hoarsely, "and now I'm gonna do something nice for you."
It was more than nice. He suddenly crammed his whole tongue up her cunt, and Sally almost flew off the bed. "Ohhhhhhh, my God, yes," she moaned, "fuck me with your tongue."
Stan went to work noisily, reaming and probing her hot fuck tunnel with his thick tongue. Sally returned the favor by opening her mouth wide and bringing it down around his stiff-standing prick. He gave a muffled moan and shuddered with excitement as she began sucking hard on his cock. They went at each other like two rutting animals, tonguing and sucking and moaning.
Sally loved the taste of his cock, and she sucked loudly and hungrily. Stan was equally hot for her tangy female fuck juice, and he drove his tongue as deep as he could into her snug little twat, reaming out her cream and gobbling it. Sally loved being tongued by an expert, and she wanted to see more of Stan if she could. It seemed they were just getting started on all the kinky things they could do to each other.
Her head bobbed up and down, faster and faster, and she was making an obscene slurping noise. Stan's tongue was noisy, too, as it forced the thick hot cream from her gripping cunt. She felt herself spinning helplessly toward yet another delicious climax, and she sensed that Stan was going to come right along with her. He was moaning and panting all over her pussy. He matched her rhythm, his fucking tongue keeping time with her hotly sucking mouth.
"Mmmmmm, uuummmmm," she moaned.
Then he did something that sent her right over the top. Still noisily tongue-fucking her, he wriggled his little finger up her asshole. Sally had never had anything in there before, and she was astonished at how exciting it felt. He began to work his finger like a miniature cock in her steaming shitter, and she whimpered and felt her body exploding with pleasure.
"Mmmmmmm, unnnnhhhhhh!" she cried.
Just as she started coming, Stan gave a muffled roar and shot her mouth full of his thick steaming jizz. Sally gulped it down ravenously, sucking hard on his squirting cock while he reamed her ass and cunt. It was a violent mutual climax, and it went on for long delicious moments. Still, when it was over, Sally knew that neither she nor Stan was satisfied yet.
"I'd like to see you tonight," he said in his usual direct way. "How about spending the night at my apartment? We can have a nice private dinner and a whole evening together."
Sally didn't hesitate a moment. With Don away at that convention, she was free to come and go as she pleased. "I'd love it, Stan," she said. "What time should I be there?"
"Why not come with me now?" he smiled.
She consulted her watch and saw that she had just a few minutes before the end of her shift. "Terrific," she grinned, "you're on."
CHAPTER SEVEN
Stan's apartment was the most luxurious Sally had ever seen. When she wanted to change from her nursing clothes and get cleaned up, he gave her a pretty gown to wear and escorted her right to the enormous marble tub and shower. She didn't ask him how he happened to have an assortment of women's clothing on hand. The answer was pretty obvious.
In fact the whole apartment was set up for seduction. The colors, the fabrics, the furnishings all spelled sex in capital letters. Sally was sure that Stan had had hundreds of girls up here, but that didn't bother her in the least. It just meant he was an experienced and successful lover, which was exactly what she was looking for. And he wasn't interested in getting involved, any more than she was.
She hummed in the bathtub, and pretty soon Stan strolled in with a drink for her. While she sipped it, he scrubbed her back. It wasn't long before he worked his way around to her luscious melon-shaped tits, and she purred with contentment as he lathered them and worked her nipples into stiffness. His touch was gentle but very arousing. By the time he'd finished soaping her tits, she was practically shivering with lust.
She dried off quickly while Stan watched, and she saw the fly of his pants start to bulge. Naked, she blow-dried her thick copper hair, and Stan observed her intently. Then he took her hand and led her to the master bedroom. Sally gasped as she entered. The whole room was lined with mirrors, even the ceiling. She'd never seen anything like it. Stan noticed her amazement and chuckled.
"You'd be surprised what a turn-on this is," he said.
"I bet I would," Sally grinned.
He led her over to the king-size bed and had her stretch out on it, her flaming red hair spreading out over the pillows. He eased her thighs apart so he could stare at her moist pink pussy slit as he took off his clothes. Sally presented a very enticing picture, her ripe tits swollen with lust, her pussy moistening steadily. Stan watched her hungrily, and she watched him.
She already knew he had a nice body, but it was a big improvement to see him out of that silly hospital gown. As he tugged off his shorts, she ogled his stiffly wagging cock. The wrist-thick seven-incher was dripping big hot globs of cream. It swayed heavily before him as he approached the bed. It suddenly dawned on Sally that she hadn't actually taken his cock yet, and she began to giggle.
"Yes?" Stan grinned.
"I just realized we haven't even fucked yet," she said with a mischievous smile.
"I intend to take care of that oversight right now," he said, sliding onto the enormous bed.
Just as he was reaching for her, however, the doorbell rang. Stan sighed, got up, and padded naked out of the room, his rigid prick wagging. Apparently he wasn't going to bother with a robe. Sally stretched and luxuriated in the feel of the silky bedspread against her bare skin. She was lost in lusty fantasy when Stan suddenly reappeared, bringing another man along with him.
"Oh, my gosh, Stan," Sally gasped, trying to cover her tits and bush.
"Take it easy, honey," Stan said calmly. "This is a friend of mine, Ed. He just wants to watch."
Sally was speechless. Ed, a big rugged man in his forties, smiled politely at her and pulled up a chair to within five feet of the bed. Stan handed him a drink, then got back onto the bed and reached for Sally. She was still in shock as he pulled her into his arms and began kissing and fondling her. He and Ed were acting as if this was an everyday occurrence.
And maybe it was. Sally suspected that Stan's sex life was pretty kinky. He was rich and could afford to do any crazy thing he wanted. He'd probably gotten bored with ordinary love-making a long time ago. He sure as hell didn't seem bothered by having his buddy sit there and watch while he fucked. Maybe it turned him on to have an audience. Sally was still sorting through these possibilities when Stan broke their steamy tongue-kiss and pushed her legs wide apart.
He started to crawl between her legs, and big Ed leaned forward in his chair, watching eagerly. His gaze was glued to Stan's stiff cock as it approached the moist fur-fringed mouth of Sally's cunt. She wondered what to do. She could get up and leave, but on the other hand she was achingly horny, and she didn't have a chance of picking up another man as skilled and attractive as Stan.
"Oooooooooo!" she squealed.
She'd still been debating when Stan crammed the big hard head of his prick into her snug cunt mouth and began pushing into her. For a moment she completely forgot about Ed.
She loved that first rough thrust of a man's cock into her fever-hot pussy hole, and she responded with moans of delight and floods of hot fuck cream. Stan fucked his prick right to the balls inside her, and she shivered with pleasure.
"Ahhhhhh, yes, give it to me, Stan," she moaned.
Stan grinned and shoved his hands under her ass and held her writhing body in place. He began to fuck her in deep quick strokes, but he didn't rest on her. He remained kneeling, and it took her a second to understand why. It was for the view. He wanted Ed to be able to watch his cock fucking in and out of her cunt, and he wanted to watch it himself in all those mirrors. Now Sally really felt like she was on display.
But the pleasure was intense, and she badly needed to be fucked. It wasn't long before her embarrassment faded and she got into the spirit of things. She tried looking in some of the mirrors and was hotly turned on when she did. It really was kinky to watch herself being fucked. Like the men, she stared intently at Stan's fucking cock as his prickshaft spread her cunt lips wide and plowed deep into her smoking pussy hole.
Next she tried looking at Ed. He didn't even notice at first, his eyes trained on Stan's prick, but then he became aware that Sally was studying his flushed face and lust-glazed eyes. He met her glance and grinned. To her surprise, she found herself grinning right back. Having an audience made the whole scene wickedly exciting for her.
"My buddy fucks pretty good, doesn't he, baby?" Ed leered.
Sally was still new at this game and not quite up to a calm reply, so she just smiled and then looked away. All Over the room, walls and ceilings, were reflections of her and Stan fucking. It was almost unreal. Everywhere she looked, she saw the scene from a different angle. And all the while Stan's engorged prick was fucking deep in her cunt and giving her hot blasts of pleasure.
"Ohhhhhhhh, my God, ohhhhhhhh," she moaned.
"Enjoying yourself, baby?" Stan asked her.
"Yessssss," Sally moaned, "my God, yes."
When she'd started out cheating on her husband, she'd never remotely imagined that she'd end up in a scene like this. She'd had a lot of sexual fantasies, but they only involved one man at a time. Now it was getting clear that Ed wasn't there just to watch. The big guy was flushed with lust, breathing hard, and the fly of his pants was bulging hugely. Sally realized that Ed and Stan didn't just watch each other fuck-they shared their women, too.
How did she feel about that? The answer came quickly-she loved it! It would be terrific to take one stiff cock after another in her starved little fuck hole. One orgasm was never enough for her anymore, so the more partners she had, the better. Now she was doubly excited as Stan fucked into her faster and faster, driving her to a fever pitch of lust.
"Unnnhhhhh, yesss, fuck it to me, fuck hard," she whined, digging her nails into the bedspread. "Now you're really getting with it, baby," Stan panted. "I thought you were gonna panic when I first brought Ed in."
"Well," she grinned, "I wasn't exactly expecting a third person."
"Hey, no problem," Ed said warmly, reaching out to pat her thigh, "Stan and I do all kinds of crazy things together."
"I'll bet you do," Sally laughed.
But she didn't feel like joking for long. Stan's excitement was mounting rapidly as he fucked her deliciously tight little pussy, and he was fucking her faster and harder by the second. Sally loved rough fucking, and she responded with squeals of bliss and hot floods of pussy juice that soaked his cock. The room began to echo with the obscene sucking noises of his thick cock as it reamed the juice from her cunt.
"Take it, baby, take my meat," he groaned.
"Ohhhhhh, yeah, give it to me, Stan, fuck my pussy good!" Sally wailed.
She met Ed's eyes again, and this time she felt no shyness at all. He leered at her, and she leered right back. She looked around at all the mirrors and watched Stan fucking his juice-soaked prick in and out of her flooded pussy hole. It was the most outrageous thing she'd ever done in her life, and she was loving every second of it. The red-hot friction between cock and cunt was driving her hard towards a body rocking climax.
"Unnnnhhhh, Stan, you're fucking me so good," she whined. "Keep doing it, don't ever stop."
Ed gave a snort of lust, lurched to his feet, and began tugging off his clothes. Sally realized then just how big the guy was, over six feet and two hundred pounds. She wondered what it would be like to fuck a man that huge, and of course she wondered if his cock was as big as the rest of him. She didn't get to find out, though, because he left on his shorts. She hungrily eyed the huge bulge at his fly.
But soon her attention was captured by Stan's pile-driving prick. He stopped putting on a show and slumped down on her, moaning hoarsely as he fucked his engorged cock to her womb. Sally wailed with ecstasy as his prickshaft contacted her clit, rubbing back and forth over the ultrasensitive bud and giving her delicious hot sensations. She threw her legs around his back and locked them there, and she clawed his shoulders.
"Ooooooo, shit, that's it," she cried, "you're gonna make me come! Just a little more, Stan, I'm almost there."
He gave a hoarse growl and fucked into her as hard as he could. Sally arched her body, greedily rubbing her joy button against the hard-fucking shaft of his cock. Her head lolled back, and her face twisted into a lusty grimace. As she closed her eyes, the last thing she saw was big Ed leering at her and rubbing his swollen cock through his shorts. Then she screwed her eyes tightly shut and sailed off into a violent come.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh, you did it, I'm coming, whaaahhhhh!" she screamed, her body bucking and writhing.
"Awwwww, Christ, you're tight, baby," Stan gasped.
Her spasming cunt was squeezing his prick almost flat. He'd intended to hold out awhile longer, fucking her in front of his buddy, but he just couldn't withstand that hot squeezing action. He felt his balls convulse and release their steaming load, and he fucked into her with lightning speed, their bellies slapping loudly. He roared with bliss as he shot the first hot wad of jizz into her pussy.
"Take it, baby, take it," he groaned, "awwwwwww, shit, aaaggghhhhh!"
They writhed together like some strange creature, howling and jerking as they came. Ed, breathing hard, stood up and dropped his shorts. He'd sat in on a lot of sessions like this with his old friend Stan, but Sally was the most gorgeous girl he'd ever watched. And she obviously loved to fuck. Ed was practically coming in the air as he watched her moan and writhe. He waited impatiently till Stan finally rolled off her.
"Ohhhhhh, God, did I ever come," Sally sighed, opening her eyes at last.
"I hope you're up for a little more, honey." Stan grinned. "I know you'll love making it with Ed. He's hung like a horse."
Sally rolled over to look at Ed. He was towering over her, and now he was buck naked. Her hot eyes darted to his cock, and she almost gasped. Stan hadn't been exaggerating. The guy had the biggest cock she'd ever seen, about nine inches long and thicker than her wrist. It was almost scary. But not scary enough to dampen her hot lust. She eyed that monster of a cock and felt her pussy go wet with cream.
"Pretty impressive, huh?" Stan grinned. "I'll just toddle off and get myself a drink, and you and Ed can get acquainted."
Before Sally could reply, he left the room, and Ed slid onto the bed. He touched her almost wonderingly at first, using his big paws to gently caress her tits and thighs and bush. Sally just couldn't help gawking at his gigantic prick. She wondered if her little cunt could take that huge slab of cock. One thing was for sure, she was going to try as hard as she could. In fact she wanted to try right that instant.
Grinning, she rolled away from him, onto her hands and knees. They'd have to fuck that way, because if Ed fell on her he'd crush her. She crouched there and presented him with her pretty little ass, and the big man, flushed with horniness, crawled over to her. He knelt behind her, grasped her hips, and started wedging the huge hard head of his cock into her tight little cunt mouth. Sally felt like she was taking a cannonball.
"Oooooooooo!" she squealed, half scared and half excited.
"Easy, honey, it'll go in," Ed assured her hoarsely.
Sally wasn't so sure about that. He panted and snorted and grunted, steadily spreading her delicate cunt lips with the enormous knob of his cockhead, but he didn't seem to be making much progress. Then it dawned on Sally what the delay was all about. He was waiting for Stan to come back. Even as horny as he was, he didn't want his buddy to miss the first act.
Stan, hurry up, she thought desperately.
A moment later Stan came padding back into the room, sipping a martini. He walked right over and sat down on the bed, smiling cordially to both of them. Ed gave a sigh of relief and started pushing into Sally in earnest, his massive cock making slow but steady progress.
"Ohhhhhhhhh, my God!" Sally gasped.
His prick would fit, all right, but just barely. As he grunted and pushed into her, she felt crammed breathless with the hot throbbing cock. She dug her nails into the bed and stared straight ahead as Ed stuffed every inch of her tight little cunt with his monster of a cock. Stan watched with a knowing grin. He'd seen girls react this way before to his friend's enormous horse-prick.
"Unnnhhhhhhh," Sally gasped.
At last Ed's cock hit bottom, and she breathed a sigh of relief to find herself still in one piece. She'd thought for sure he was going to split her in half. She glanced to her side, into one of the mirrors, and could hardly believe what she saw. Just the huge hairy base of Ed's cock was showing between her enormously splayed cunt lips, and it looked way too big for any woman to take. Then she heard Stan chuckle.
"You can take it, all right, baby," he said, "and believe me, you're gonna love it. Give it to her, Ed."
Stan seemed to be the brains of the outfit, and Ed was the machine. He sure as hell fucked like a machine. He caught his breath and began fucking her in deep, hard, steady strokes, and Stan nodded approvingly. Sally clawed the bed to keep from being knocked over by the impact of the big man's pistoning cock.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhh, my God, ohhhhh," she moaned.
"Jesus, she's tight," Ed sighed blissfully.
Sally felt like she was being fucked by a bull, but soon her fright went away and she began to get off on it. Her elastic cunt was expanding greedily, making room for his huge cock, and she began to cream heavily, making his path slick and juicy. Ed felt the hot floods of cream and snorted with excitement. He began to fuck her just a little faster, and she found she could take it.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh, yessss, do it to me," she moaned, "give me that great big cock, Ed." In the mirror she saw Ed grinning. He was watching his massive prick fuck in and out of her hugely stretched cunt mouth. Stan was watching the same action, but now and then he met her eyes in the mirror and grinned. Sally wouldn't have dreamed half an hour ago that she'd be taking one man's cock while another watched her. But she didn't regret what had happened, not for a second. It was the most exciting sexual encounter of her life.
"Ahhhhhh, baby, ahhhhhh," Ed moaned, sinking his cock into her molten depths.
"Tight, isn't she?" Stan said.
"Shit, yeah," Ed growled, "the tightest I ever fucked."
No wonder, Sally thought-she hardly ever got laid, at least not by her loving husband. But she was making up for that now. As her arousal mounted, she began fucking back at the big man, meeting each rough thrust of his cock with a greedy jerk of her hips. She wanted to take that giant boner as deep as she could get it. Ed responded to her horny movements by fucking her even faster.
"Ooooooo, yeah, fuck it to me, Ed," she squealed, "fuck the living shit out of me."
"Believe me, honey, he will," Stan leered.
Sally glanced over at him as he spoke, and she saw that his prick was standing up stiff and engorged. Then he started crawling toward her, grinning broadly. She didn't know what he was up to till he eased himself under her, kneeling with his knees touching her swaying tits. He brushed the drooling head of his cock against her lips, and she tasted his salty cream.
"Ever make it with two guys at the same time, Sally?" he asked, his voice husky with lust.
"No, I can't say I have," she replied.
"Ed and I will teach you," he grinned.
Sally almost climaxed right then and there. Ed's huge hard boner was reaming her cunt deliciously, and Stan's tasty prick was within reach of her tongue. Quickly she began to lick the fat head of his cock, gobbling up all his hot cream, but she knew that was just for openers. It was perfectly clear what he wanted. She was supposed to bring him off with her mouth and get Ed off with her cunt, Sally found that a very exciting idea. When she'd licked up all the salty cream from his gleaming cockhead, she opened her lips wide and brought them down around his rigid dick. Stan gasped and shivered with pleasure as he felt his meat encased in the velvety wetness of her mouth. She drew in her cheeks and started sucking hard and loud on his throbbing prick.
"Shit, yes, suck it," Stan yelped, "suck my cock."
Ed wasn't saying much, but he was a man of few words. She could hear him plainly enough -grunting, groaning, panting behind her as he fucked his lust-stiffened cock in her boiling little pussy. She felt a hot blast of pleasure each time he plowed to her womb with that throbbing slab of meat. At the same time she was sucking ravenously on Stan's cock and gobbling up his cream. It thrilled her to be making it with two men at the same time.
"Mmmmmm, mmmmmmm," she moaned.
"Yeah, baby, I knew you'd go for this," Stan grinned. Then he glanced up and asked, "How are you doing, Ed?"
"F-Fantastic," Ed stuttered hoarsely.
Ed didn't have time for chit-chat. He liked to concentrate on one thing at a time, and his whole attention was focused on Sally's little squeezing fuck hole. Each time he fucked his prick into her, she gave a muffled squeal of pleasure and creamed all over his cock. Now her cunt was tightening steadily around his prick and growing hot as a blast furnace. Ed could hardly keep from coming as those velvety walls closed around his cock.
"Awwwww, fuck, awwwww," he groaned.
He could tell when she started to come. Her cunt went tight as a vise, and her body began to rock and shudder. His prick was soaked with a huge flood of molten fuck juice. He heard her muffled whimpers of ecstasy, and he just couldn't hold out. With a bellow that shook the room, he started jetting his jizz into her.
"Awwwwwww, fuck, shit, awwwwwww!" he bawled.
Just then Stan's eyes rolled crazily, and he yelped and filled her mouth with steaming come. "Eat it, baby, eat it, aaaggghhhh!" he roared.
Sally seemed to be coming endlessly as she took huge loads of jizz into her mouth and cunt. Never in her horniest fantasies had she imagined herself doing something like this, but she was having the time of her life. When she and Ed and Stan finally rolled apart and caught their breath, she decided that two men were even better than one when it came to love-making.
"Like it?" Stan grinned.
"I loved it," she laughed.
"Great," he said. "Let's have a drink and do it again."
No way was Sally going to refuse an invitation like that.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Ed, Sally and Stan all felt at home with each other by now, so they strolled out to the living room without a thought of putting on their clothes. Stan mixed drinks for them all, and they sat around chatting. A few minutes later, however, the doorbell rang and Sally squeaked and leaped to her feet.
"I better hide," she said. "I don't have a thing on."
"We noticed," Stan laughed, "but stick around, Sally. It's probably just another friend."
He walked naked to the door and opened it before Sally could get out of the room. There stood a lean attractive middle-aged man. He didn't even blink when he saw Stan was wearing no clothes. In fact he looked kind of bored.
"Good evening, Jonas," Stan said, "you're just in time to join the party."
"Well, maybe I'll stay awhile," Jonas said, stepping inside," but I really just dropped by to leave you some business papers, and I-" He saw Sally and stopped in mid-sentence.
"Nice, isn't she?" Stan grinned.
Jonas didn't say anything for quite a long time. He just stood there and looked Sally over. The guy had the most penetrating stare Sally had ever encountered. She felt like his eyes were burning through her bare skin. But she didn't feel uncomfortable. In his silent way Joan was conveying to her how much he wanted her, and that turned her on very much. She knew she wouldn't mind at all if he joined the party, as Stan put it. She'd enjoyed making it with two men, and she knew she'd enjoy three.
Finally Jonas spoke. "Yes," he said in his deep voice, "very nice." Then he looked around the room and said, "Oh, hello, Ed."
"Finally noticed me, huh?" Ed laughed.
Jonas smiled for the first time. "Well, I was kind of distracted by this pretty young lady," he said.
"Her name's Sally," Stan said. "Have a drink? And why don't you take off your clothes? You're not dressed for the occasion."
Jonas laughed and began to strip. Sally went back to her seat and watched him. He had a tall, lean, hard body, and she was very attracted to him. Even after her long round of love-making with Ed and Stan, she was still feeling pretty horny, and now she had lusty visions of making out with this new addition to the group. As Jonas peeled off his shorts, she frankly stared at his cock.
He was nicely hung, his long semi-hard prick dangling lewdly before him. Sally began to cream at the sight. Jonas wasn't bashful, either. When he was naked, he walked over and sat beside Sally on the love seat, and he looked her over pretty good as they all sipped their drinks and talked. In no time at all his cock was standing up straight and stiff. Sally could hardly talk, she was getting so horny. She snuck another look at Jonas' cock and saw that his prick was starting to leak hot fuck cream.
"I know what you're thinking, Sally," Stan teased. "Why don't you go for it? I know Jonas won't mind."
Sally couldn't resist. With a hungry moan she bent low over the man's rigid cock, stuck out her tongue, and lapped up the hot salty cream that oozed from his piss hole. Jonas shivered with pleasure and fed her more. He was a more reserved guy than Stan or Ed, and he didn't groan or make remarks, but she could tell he loved what she was doing to him.
While Sally licked his cock, Stan went on talking lightly. "Too bad you missed the first round of our party, Jonas," he said. "Sally's brand new, and she's not a professional."
"What a relief," Jonas said.
"Yeah, those broads always fake it," Ed said, "but not Sally. Just wait'll you see her in action, Jonas."
"I believe I'm seeing it right now," Jonas replied, his voice getting hoarse with lust.
Sally of course heard the men's conversation, but she didn't pay much attention. She was busy licking up every single hot glob of cream that dribbled from the cleft of Jonas' cock. When she'd gotten it all, she greedily drilled the pointed tip of her tongue into his piss hole and reamed out more. Now he was breathing hard, and he set aside his drink and ran his long fingers into her hair, caressing her head.
"Yes," he said, "that's very nice, Sally. I don't mind if you do a lot more than that."
Ed and Stan had been trying to joke about the scene, but it was getting to them, too. Soon both men had stiff engorged cocks, and they began to shift restlessly in their chairs. Their eyes focused hotly on Sally's glistening pink tongue as it lathered the fat head of Jonas' cock with hot spit. They watched as she hungrily lapped up all his sticky fuck cream and swallowed it. Ed gave a low moan and got to his feet.
"Whaddya say we go back to the bedroom?" he croaked.
"Good idea," Stan said, tossing off the last of his drink, "we'll be more comfortable there. Coming, you two?"
"I'm practically coming right now," Jonas said hoarsely.
He caught Sally under the arms and lifted her to her feet. She felt dizzy with lust, and she swayed against him as they all walked back to the bedroom. She could tell Jonas knew his way around the apartment, and she knew he'd been here many times before, taking part in the kinky little orgies designed by Stan. That meant she was going to have yet another expert lover tonight, and she didn't mind the prospect at all. Hot cream poured from her aroused cunt and ran down her legs.
There was plenty of room for all four of them on Stan's enormous custom-made bed. Stan and Ed sat on either side, and Jonas and Sally rolled to the middle. She went right back to what she'd been doing, leaning low over him and licking the swollen purple head of his cock. Jonas lay flat on his back, grimacing with pleasure as she tongued the most sensitive part of his prick, feeding her a steady supply of salty juice.
"Stan, where'd you find this girl?" he asked. "She's perfect."
"At the hospital," Stan grinned. "She's my nurse."
"Incredible," Jonas chuckled. By now Sally had reamed all the delicious juice out of his piss hole, but she was hungry for more. She knew just how to get all the hot cream she wanted. Opening her lips wide, she brought them down around his rigid cock, taking in over half of that thick slab of meat. Jonas groaned for the first time as he felt his prick sheathed in the velvety hot cave of her mouth.
"Ahhhhhhh, yessss," he hissed.
"Good girl, Sally," Stan said, "show Jonas what a great little cocksucker you are."
Sally didn't need any prompting from Stan. She felt famished for another mouthful of salty fuck cream, and she drew in her cheeks sharply and began to suck hard on Jonas' throbbing prick. He responded with lusty moans and shivers, and she soon had a thick steady stream of fuck juice coming from his piss hole. She suctioned it out greedily, making a lewd slurping noise. All three men were watching in lusty fascination and getting more horny by the second.
"Look at her go," Ed panted. "She really loves that stuff."
"What do you think, Jonas?" Stan leered.
"You like her?"
"Are you kidding?" Jonas groaned, his lean face flushed with pleasure. "You've never picked a better one, Stan."
Stan beamed with pride. He showed not a trace of jealousy as he watched Sally suck off another man. With Stan and his buddies it was share and share alike. Sally liked that. She didn't want to get romantically involved with any of these guys, and she knew that after tonight she'd never see any of them again. That suited her plans perfectly.
To survive her sexless marriage, she was just going to have to grab sex from strangers, men who wouldn't even learn her last name. It wasn't her first choice of how to live. She'd have been a lot happier if her husband was giving her all the loving she needed. But as long as he wasn't doing his job, she wasn't just going to sit around feeling lonely and horny. Over the past couple of days she'd learned that she never had to be horny again if she didn't want to. There were hundreds of men out there who'd jump at the chance to take her to bed.
"Mmmmmmmmm, mmmmmm," she moaned, sucking loudly and strongly on Jonas' violently throbbing cock.
"Jesus, that's enough," he exclaimed, much to her surprise. She raised her head and stared at him. "I don't like to rush." He smiled. "I was just about to come. Let me go down on you for awhile instead."
Sally broke into a helpless grin. Imagine turning down an invitation like that! She flopped down on her back, bent her knees, and opened her legs wide. All three men gawked hungrily at her wet pink pussy slit and its fine fringe of copper curls. Then Jonas slid between her legs, his hot breath tickling her naked cunt. She felt his wet tongue touch her clit, and she squealed with delight.
"Oooooooo, yeah, Jonas, lick my pussy!" she cried.
She heard Ed groan. She knew the big man was impatiently waiting his turn with her, and that made her even more excited. Stan had a hard-on that wouldn't quit, and that belonged to her, too. She could gorge herself on sex tonight, taking one stiff cock after another. Maybe at last she'd satisfy her bottled-up passions.
Jonas was very good at his work, and she could tell that he loved the tangy taste of her pussy cream. He kept scooping up big globs and swallowing it noisily. He concentrated on her clit, the most sensitive spot, lashing it with the stiff tip of his tongue and making her cream heavily and uncontrollably. Sally loved it. She didn't try to hide her pleasure, squealing and writhing and clawing the bed.
"Ooooooooo, yeah, that's so good," she moaned, "keep eating me, Jonas, make me come."
"But don't take all night," Ed added.
"Yeah, Jonas," Stan grinned, "you're hogging the only pussy we've got.
"Tough shit," Jonas muttered. It was the first time Sally had heard him swear.
He went right on noisily gobbling her pussy cream and tongue-lashing her clit, ignoring his friends' wisecracks. Sally let her head loll back, and she closed her eyes in ecstasy. She loved having her erect joy button whipped by a big wet tongue, and Jonas was doing a super job. She felt herself spinning fast and helplessly towards orgasm, and she creamed all over his face. He gave a snort of lust and licked his lips.
"Ohhhhhh, God, I'm almost there," Sally whimpered.
Just as she was quivering on the very verge of climax, Jonas did something that took her completely by surprise. He suddenly shoved his hands under her ass and lifted her pelvis off the bed, and he nosed down deep into her steaming wet pussy. She felt his tongue rake the mouth of her cunt, the space behind it, and then the tiny puckered opening of her shitter. She screamed as he crammed his big tongue up her asshole.
"Ohhhhhhhh, God, ohhhhhhh!" she wailed.
She'd never felt anything so exciting in her life. Her hot little shitter was just as sensitive as her cunt, and it felt wonderful to have it crammed full of hot slick meat. Jonas growled and forced his thick tongue as deep as he could get it in her little velvet-lined asshole. He began to ass-fuck her hard with his stiff tongue, and Sally went out of her mind with pleasure.
"Unnnnhhhhh, shit, yesss," she gasped, "I love it, Jonas, I love your tongue up my ass."
Glancing to either side, she saw that Stan and Ed were aroused to fever pitch as they watched Jonas pistoning his big tongue in her shitter. Ed grabbed his own swollen prick and began pumping it as he watched, and Stan looked tempted to jack off, too. Sally's hot excitement was only increased by having an audience. She screwed her eyes shut and wailed in ecstasy, her cream gushing out in floods.
"Ahhhhhhhh, God, I can't stand it, it's too good," she moaned.
Jonas pistoned his stiff tongue faster and faster in her molten-hot shitter, and she forgot everything but the fantastic sensations she was getting. She dug her nails into the bed and threw her long legs straight up in the air, giving him even better access to her hungry little brownie, her pulsating asshole. Then from deep in her bowels she felt a body-rocking explosion of pleasure that radiated out to engulf all her senses.
"Whhaaahhhh, I'm coming, whaaahhh!" she screamed.
Her body was rocking and writhing so hard that Jonas couldn't hold her still. His wet tongue snapped out of her convulsing shitter, and he set her down and watched her come. Ed and Stan watched, too, both of them pumping their cocks now. Sally came violently, the hot cream spurting from her cunt and puddling on the bed. It was a full minute before she finally went still and opened her eyes.
"Oh, Jonas, that was wonderful," she panted.
"A little trick of mine," he said modestly.
"Well," Stan said, "if you're finished showing off, maybe some of us can get in some good old-fashioned fucking."
"Go ahead," Jonas smiled, "I'll rest for a second." His cock was still stiff as a board, but he seemed in no hurry to get off.
Stan and Ed bumped heads trying to get to her, and Ed growled impatiently. But, as Sally anticipated, Stan just laughed. Everything seemed to be a joke to him. "Two great minds working together, huh, Ed?" he chuckled.
"I'm horny enough to die," Ed moaned.
"Okay, go ahead," Stan said, "but do me just one favor. Have her sit on it."
"Sure, sure," Ed said. He didn't care what position they fucked in, as long as he got the girl first.
Ed stretched out on his back, and Sally ogled his massive hairy body-and of course his gigantic wrist-thick cock. She wasn't worried about taking that monster, now that she'd already tried once. She crawled over and straddled him, her knees hugging his hips, and she teasingly rubbed the wet slick mouth of her cunt all over the huge purple head of his cock. Ed shuddered violently and groaned.
"Don't play with me, baby," he moaned, "give it to me right now. My cock's so stiff, it aches."
Sally grinned and jerked her hips, impaling herself about an inch on the enormous hard head of his prick. After that he was too impatient to let her do the work. He grabbed her by the waist, gave a howl of lust, and fucked his huge cock into her so hard and fast that he knocked the breath out of her. She felt the huge slab of cock meat hitting her womb.
"Unnnnnhhhhhhh," she gasped.
"Awwwwww, shit, so nice an' hot," Ed groaned.
Holding her tightly, he began to fuck his massive prick in her juicy little fuck hole. Sally squealed with excitement as she rode his big hard prick, and Stan and Jonas inched closer to watch. They seemed fascinated by the sight of their buddy's big horse-cock fucking in and out between her widely-stretched cunt lips. It really did look like an impossible fit, Sally noticed when she glanced into one of the mirrors.
Looking in that mirror was such an incredible turn-on. It was hard to believe it was really her. There she was, naked and grinning as she rode the biggest cock of her life. Her heavy tits were bouncing with the impacts, and she could see the thick floods of cream pouring from her cunt and down the blue-veined shaft of Ed's prick. And on either side of them was a man with a hard-on, waiting his turn with her.
It was better than any fantasy she could have concocted. If she didn't get enough fucking tonight, her case was hopeless. She gasped with pleasure each time Ed's jackhammering cock hit bottom, but already she was looking forward to fucking Stan and Jonas, too. Her hot lust was enough to spread around a dozen men. She looked at Jonas and Stan in turn and grinned. They leered at her. Tonight she had no shame at all.
"Having a good time, honey?" Stan grinned.
"Mmmmmm, yeah, this is a great party, Stan," she purred.
"And there's more to come," he said. "In fact I've got a little surprise for you right now."
He crawled over to Jonas and whispered to him, and Jonas flushed with excitement and nodded eagerly. It was hard to concentrate on anything else when she was taking the steady deep thrusts of Ed's nine-inch cock, but Sally seethed with curiosity. Then Jonas crawled around behind her, and she felt his stiff cock poking her ass. What in hell was he trying to do? If he wedged his prick in there beside Ed's, she'd be split in half.
"Jonas, wait," she gasped.
"Don't worry," he said, "it'll work. I could tell when I used my tongue on you."
She still didn't understand. Then she felt the juicy head of his cock pressing firmly against her tiny puckered asshole, and she finally realized what he was going to do. He didn't intend to share her cunt with Ed. He was going to have a fuck hole all to himself.
"Ohhhhhh, my God!" she cried.
She wasn't sure how she felt about it, but soon she didn't have a choice. Jonas grunted and pushed, and she felt the swollen head of his prick spreading the little mouth of her shitter and gliding inside. The fit was very tight, but it was also very exciting to feel his hot prick fucking into her ass. He pushed in slowly but steadily, letting her greedy shitter expand to take his cock. When it came to assfucking, Jonas was obviously an expert. Sally began to squeal as half his thick cock probed her brownie.
"Ooooooo, shit, yessss," she cried, "keep going, Jonas, it feels wild."
"I knew you'd like it," he chuckled.
He kept pushing into her, and now his cock was nearly rubbing against Ed's fucking prick, separated by just a thin wall of flesh. It was an incredible sensation both for Sally and the two men. Jonas gave another lusty snort and shoved his cock right to the balls in her molten asshole. She felt stuffed so full of cock meat that she could hardly breathe.
"How about it, honey?" Stan leered. "You like it?"
"Ohhhhhhh, God, yessss," Sally moaned.
Ed and Jonas matched rhythms now, fucking into her cunt and asshole with deep, slow, sensuous strokes. Sally loved it. It was like taking the biggest cock in the world, a two-pronged cock that filled both her cunt and her shitter. She moaned and creamed and squealed as she took the deep double-fucking, and all the while Stan inched closer to watch. After all, it was his idea, and he wanted to see how it worked.
But Stan wasn't content to be just an observer, not for long. His cock was achingly engorged, his balls ready to explode with their big hot load. Soon he got in front of Sally, straddling Ed's big body, and leaned forward to trail the creaming head of his cock over her lips. Greedily she licked up the salty fuck cream, and she shivered with excitement as she realized what he wanted her to do. He was asking her to satisfy three men at the same time.
"Eat it, baby, suck it," he urged hoarsely.
Sally was up for it. She opened her mouth wide and let him slide his stiff throbbing prick over her tongue and into the back of her throat. Then she closed her lips and drew in her cheeks and began to suck strongly. Stan flushed with lust and moaned, and thick hot globs of his cream fell onto her tongue. Sally drooled all over his tasty prick.
"Mmmmmmmm, uuuummmmm," she moaned.
"Yeah, baby, go with it," Stan panted, "get every one of us off. I know you can do it, Sally."
Sally was sure she could, too. Every fuck hole of her body was hungry for cock-and she was getting just what she wanted, stiff pricks probing and throbbing in her mouth, cunt and shitter. It was impossible to get any better fucked than that. She felt Jonas' stiff prick reaming her hot little asshole, Ed's massive cock filling her cunt, and Stan's hot prick fucking her mouth. She started to come, and she went on and on.
"Unnnnhhhhh, unnnnggghhhh!" she moaned.
Then the men were coming, too, filling her mouth and cunt and asshole with an incredible flood of molten jizz. Sally gulped it and felt it steaming in her pussy and ass guts. She felt like she was taking all the come in the world-and she loved it. Steaming juice dribbled from the corners of her lips and poured from her pussy and shitter. She knew she would never have a sexual experience quite like this one.
The four of them howled and writhed together for long delicious moments, and then everyone agreed it was time for a break. But just a break-the party wasn't over. Sally wondered just how much fucking she could take. Tonight would give her the answer, because none of these guys was about to quit, and neither was she. Tonight, if ever, she'd find out if her hot lust could be satisfied.
"Not getting tired, I hope," Stan said, holding her around the waist as they walked to the living room.
"No, Stan," Sally said, "I'm not tired at all."
CHAPTER NINE
Sally finally left Stan's apartment about two in the morning. As she drove home she wondered if she finally felt satisfied. The answer was yes and no. Physically she felt very well taken care of, and no wonder. But something was missing. Those three men, nice as they were, really didn't care about her as a person. She needed somebody who cared about her that way.
Well, Don did, or at least he used to, but lately he'd been only half a husband, too busy and tired to make love. So Sally couldn't find everything she wanted in a man. She heeded Don's affection and other men's cocks. It wasn't a very good situation, but what else could she do? She sighed as she reached her apartment and fitted the key into the lock. After all that delicious sex, she still had to go to bed alone.
She opened the door, and there was Don.
Sally was so surprised, she dropped her purse and gawked. "Honey, what are you doing here?" she cried. "I thought you were going to be at the convention all week."
Don glared at her. She'd never seen him so angry.
"I did some thinking while I was there," he said coldly, "and I realized I haven't been a very good husband. I decided to skip the convention to be with you, Sally. But you didn't come home after work, and now it's practically dawn. I demand to know where you've been and what you've been doing."
Sally turned beet red. She desperately sought for some convincing lie, but she couldn't think of any. Finally she decided just to tell the truth. It was a crisis in their marriage, and she had to be honest about it.
"I was out with another man," she said. She didn't think it necessary to say that it was actually three men. "I have to be truthful, Don-I was so horny I couldn't take it any more. You just didn't seem to be interested in sex, and I couldn't go on that way. I still love you, but I can't take a lifetime without making love."
Don had turned pale when she began her confession. Now he looked grim. He got up and walked over to her and scooped her up in his arms. He marched toward the bedroom, and Sally could tell he was fuming with anger. She was afraid, but she didn't struggle. Maybe she deserved what was coming to her. Don dropped her roughly on the bed and began tearing off her clothes.
"Don, what are you doing?" she cried.
"I'm going to prove something to you," he growled. "If you think you're gonna have an excuse to fuck other guys, you're wrong. After tonight you won't have any reason to leave home, baby."
Sally wanted to explain to him that she hadn't really wanted to cheat on him, that she'd been driven to it, but he was in no mood for discussion. He quickly got her clothes off, then left her there while he stripped. At that point Sally lost her fear and began to feel very turned on. Don had always turned her on more than any other man in her life. She ogled his powerful body.
"Things are gonna change around here," he told her angrily. "I know I haven't been perfect, but from now on I'm gonna be a decent husband, and I expect you to be a decent wife. Got it?"
"Yes, Don," Sally said meekly.
She wanted to smile with relief, but he still looked furious. He peeled off his shorts, and she creamed hotly at the sight of his big stiff cock. At least he wasn't too mad to have a hard-on. He climbed onto the bed, grabbed her, and began kissing her hard, forcing his big wet tongue into her mouth. Sally flew to a fever pitch of lust in a matter of seconds.
She realized that her husband still wasn't in a very playful mood and that she'd have to keep from grinning, but she could hardly contain her excitement as his hands wandered all over her naked body. If Don wanted to frighten her, he'd chosen the wrong method, her pussy was soaked with her helplessly gushing fuck cream, and her clit was stiff and throbbing. She wanted Don more than she'd ever wanted him before.
He finally broke their steamy tongue-kiss and began to lick and kiss his way down her body, he covered her swollen tits with rough kisses and used his slick tongue to tease her big pink nipples into rigidity. By the time he finished doing that, Sally was practically coming, rubbing her thighs together and getting hot rushes of pleasure. He continued licking and kissing down her ribs, over her belly, and into the soft coppery fur of her bush.
"Ohhhhhhhh, Don, yessss," she hissed, unable to stifle her excited cries.
"Don't try to come on to me, dammit," he growled. "I know you don't think I'm good enough. But, baby, you're gonna find out otherwise tonight."
Again Sally wanted to explain. He thought she preferred other men, and that just wasn't true. But Don was in no mood for talking. His big hands were pushing her thighs wide apart, and he was sinking down between her legs, his hot moist breath tickling her creamy swollen gash. Sally gurgled with excitement and clawed the bed.
Then she felt his big hot tongue start to glide up and down over the puffed flesh of her pussy, and she barely managed to smother a cry of ecstasy. It had been so long since he'd gone down on her that she'd forgotten how good he was at it. She let her thighs loll wide open, giving herself up to him completely, and he gave a lusty growl and licked her faster and faster.
"Ooooooooo, baby, yessss," she hissed.
She couldn't keep quiet any more, but this time he must have known she wasn't faking her excitement. After all, she was creaming all over his face, and her pussy was fever hot. He made obscene growling and snuffling noises as he licked up her tangy fuck juice and ate it. Sally was in ecstasy, her eyes screwed shut, her pretty face grimacing with lust.
"Ohhhhhh, Don, I love it," she whimpered, "I love it when you do that to me. It's been so long."
He didn't reply, but his tonguing seemed to become more tender, less hostile. He tongued into every steamy fold of her pussy slit, -rimmed the dripping mouth of her cunt, and stabbed teasingly at the erect bud of her clit. Sally loved every second of it, and she just couldn't stop creaming. In just a matter of minutes her husband had aroused her far more than any other man ever had.
But Don was just getting started. Pretty soon, after lathering her whole hot pussy gash with his spit, he zeroed in on her most sensitive place, the swollen and throbbing lump of her clit. He caught it between his lips, stretched it out like elastic, and began to suck. Sally almost flew off the bed. Violent convulsions of pleasure ripped through her body, and she creamed hugely, soaking his bobbing chin. By now she'd forgotten all those other men she'd fucked. She was with the one man she really wanted.
"Unnnhhhhhh, baby, I love it," she howled, "keep doing it to me, make me come."
Her body was writhing so lustily that Don couldn't keep her clit in his mouth. He shoved his big hands under her churning ass and held her in place, then once more sucked her throbbing joy button between his lips. He sucked hard and noisily, a lewd wet slurping sound that echoed through the room. The sound was punctuated by Sally's shrill screams of pleasure.
"Oooooooo, it's so good, honey, so damned good," she wailed.
This was the way he'd made love to her on their honeymoon, wildly and hungrily, not worrying about what time it was. This was the way she'd been craving it ever since. Her head lolled back, and she lay there in total submission, willing to take whatever he did to her. She felt the hot pleasure building in her pussy till she didn't think she could stand it any more.
"Ohhhhhh, God, make me come," she sobbed, "I'll die if I don't come."
Then Don did something he'd never done to her before. Still sucking hard and fast on her erect and ultrasensitive clit, he wriggled his little finger up her asshole. Sally gasped and creamed hugely. He stuffed the finger to the last knuckle in her velvety hot shitter and began to pump it like a miniature cock. That was all it took to send his howling wife right over the edge.
He made her climax incredibly long and intense because he didn't pull away as she began to come. He kept sucking hotly on her squirting clit, drinking up her tangy come cream, and he kept fucking his stiff finger in her sensitive brownie. It was a strange and terrific sensation, as if her orgasm was coming from both her clit and her ass. When she finally finished coming, she was limp and out of breath.
"Oh-God. Ohhhh, did I ever come," she gasped.
Now Don came up for a breather, wiping her sticky cream from his face. She started to thank him, but he still looked grim and angry. "I'm not finished with you yet," he growled. "I'm gonna teach you that you can get everything you need at home."
"But, Don, honey, I know that," Sally protested. Then she stopped, knowing from the look on his face that he still didn't believe her. He still thought she preferred other men to him. She couldn't make him understand that he was the only man she cared about.
Now he knelt between her legs and began gliding the big hard head of his cock up and down the slick puffed flesh of her pussy. Though she was still writhing with the aftershocks of her climax, Sally was instantly horny again. Any contact with Don's cock was enough to arouse her these days, and now he was tantalizing her with his prick, raking and rubbing her pussy but not putting his cock into her. She seethed with lust.
"Stick it in me, Don," she whimpered, "fuck me, honey."
Don paid no attention. His prick was swollen almost to bursting, and was dripping hot sticky fuck juice onto her pussy slit. But though he could hardly contain his own lust, he was holding out, driving her out of her mind with need. Sally writhed and began to jerk her hips, trying to impale her greedy cunt on his steel-hard prick. But he wouldn't let her do it. She clawed the bed and moaned in frustration.
"Please, baby," she whined, "shove that big hard thing into me, I want it so bad."
His nostrils flared, and he flushed with lust, but he maintained control of himself, still teasing her with the up and down raking of his hard purple cockhead over the swollen folds of her pussy gash. Sally wanted to grab his prick and shove it into her achingly hot and needy cunt, but she knew Don had to be in charge here. He was trying to prove something to both to her and to himself. At last he wedged the fat head of his prick about an inch into her smoking pussy hole.
"Yessssss, baby, yessss," Sally hissed.
Maddeningly, he just stayed that way, watching her writhe and jerk her hips in a desperate attempt to take his cock deeper. She creamed and whimpered for mercy, but he didn't budge. Her little cunt mouth was hugely stretched by his cock meat, but she wanted all of that hot throbbing prick. She wanted to feel his cock all the way to her teeth. Sobbing, clawing at the bed, she begged him one more time to put her out of her misery.
"Don, what do I have to do?" she sobbed. "I love you, I wouldn't ever have looked at another man if you'd only found time to make love. Our honeymoon was fantastic, and then everything seemed to stop. Yes, dammit, I cheated, but all I ever wanted was you."
"Oh, Christ, Sally," he moaned. She could tell she'd gotten through to him at last. He stopped torturing her. With a lusty growl he threw himself down on her, and she felt his big steel-hard cock battering its way to her womb. She threw her arms around him and locked her legs behind his back. Now she had his violently throbbing cock right where she wanted it, fully lodged in her steaming little pussy.
"Ohhhhhhh, Don, give it to me with your big cock," she moaned, "fuck the living shit out of me."
"Is that my nice little wife talking?" Don teased.
"Tonight I'm your slut," Sally said hoarsely, "and I want you to fuck me till I can't take any more."
"Baby," Don leered, "I really think you mean that. Let's find out."
He cupped her lustily writhing ass and started fucking into her like a pile driver. He'd never fucked her so hard before. But Sally didn't mind at all. She screamed with excitement and soaked his prick with scalding bursts of fuck juice. She greedily rubbed her clit against his cockshaft, and she jerked her hips to his rhythm, taking his massive hard cock as deep as she could.
"Ohhhhhh, honey, that's it," she moaned, "fuck it to me good, Don, fuck."
While enjoying her molten little fuck hole, Don reminded himself that he could get this kind of loving all the time-if He just returned the favor. He'd been a damned fool to neglect this beautiful hot-blooded woman, but those days were over. From now on Sally was going to get all the fucking she wanted. She wouldn't be needing other men.
"Unnnhhhhhh, Don, my God, I'm gonna come," she gasped.
It was happening so fast, she could hardly believe it, but already she was right on the verge of climax. Don kept fucking her harder and harder, making red-hot friction between cock and cunt. She clenched her teeth, rubbed her clit frantically against his hard-fucking cockshaft, and felt her whole body explode with pleasure.
"Ohhhhhhh, you did it to me, I'm coming!" she screamed.
She expected him to come right along with her, like he usually did, but to her delight his prick stayed hard as a rock. And she'd barely finished coming before he flipped her over onto her hands and knees and entered her cunt dog-style. Sally dug her nails into the bed and moaned in bliss. She'd begged him to fuck her to exhaustion, and he was doing just what she wanted.
"Yessss, fuck it to me, fuck it to meeee," she whined.
Don had never known her cunt to be hotter or more gripping, not even on their wedding night. He began to sweat with effort as he fucked his cock into her because he just couldn't control himself. He couldn't be slow or gentle. He wanted to give her a fucking she'd never forget. Tomorrow he wanted her pleasantly sore cunt to remind her that her husband was all the man she needed.
"Oooooooo, baby, ooooooo," Sally wailed, "You're fucking me so damned good!"
Suddenly Don whipped his cream-soaked cock out of her cunt and shoved the thick head into the puckered opening of her hot little shitter. "Surprise," he growled.
"Ohhhhhh, my God, yes!" Sally cried.
She moaned steadily as he fucked his thick cock up her ass. Her clinging shitter was just as sexy-feeling as her cunt, and she loved it when she was stuffed full of his long throbbing cock. He began to ass-fuck her, and she shivered with excitement. Each deep fuck of his cock gave her a delicious blast of pleasure.
"Yes, honey, fuck my ass," she sobbed, "give me every inch of that big cock."
"You got it, baby," Don moaned, "any time you want it. From now on you're gonna be the best-fucked woman in the world."
That was all Sally needed to make her happiness complete. Her husband loved her enough to change his ways, and she'd never be left horny and lonely again. In her mind she said a fond goodbye to all those other men she'd fucked. It had been an exciting episode in her life, but it was over. She took her husband's stiff boner deep into her molten asshole, knowing that now she had everything she needed.
